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joontier · 3 years

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Subliminal in Scrubs | V2; report xii

pairings: dr. jeon jungkook x female reader

chapter rating: PG-15 | genre: humor, workplace relationships

warnings: none to note

word count: 2.6k

g/n: jungkook is a brat wbk; also,,, hoseok here is supposedly as old as seokjin heh i had an internal debate whether or not i should include two other scenes but aslkdfjkasljfas but i ended up with this instead skjff hope yall enjoy!!

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Subliminal in Scrubs (the records) | navi. | m.list

The orientation went by like a breeze with Ms. Narae’s quick run throughs of Woocheon’s clinical processes and systems, training programs, hospital expectations, and the explanation of the rest of the map of the hospital you weren’t able to cover during your tour earlier. Before she wraps up, she retrieves your IDs from underneath the table and places them on top of the desk for everyone to get later. She dismisses the orientation exactly ten minutes before twelve, requesting everyone to head straight to their department’s on-call room after the break.

Soomin, who you’ve recently discovered to have her own Youtube channel, takes out her phone and records a video. You watch from the side as Soomin does her thing, until she tries to call you all over and officially introduce you as good friends turned work colleagues to all her subscribers.

You hadn’t really expected this whole vlogger thing from her, especially when Soomin was a bit reserved when you were first acquainted with each other, but then again, as your friendship grew, you realized that she had a bit of Chohee in her as well and you thought that’s what caused you to gravitate towards her naturally.

“Anybody up for lunch?” Soomin asks, rubbing her hands together after she finishes her short recording and tucks her phone back in her pocket. “Yeah, I’m starving...” you murmur, placing a hand on your belly as you hear your stomach grumble its complaint.

“I heard Woocheon is known to have the best hospital food in Korea. Ever.” Jungkook says, looking around. You’re starting to get skeptical about how Jungkook is lingering around Jimin...Or was it the other way around now? “Shall we?” With Jungkook’s undeniable proposition, Soomin briefly glances at your reluctant face, her own lips pursing with your reaction. “Fine,” you sigh.

There’s no getting rid of Jungkook now.

Woocheon’s cafeteria...does not look like a cafeteria at all.

You weren’t expecting an...urban haven of some sort, a portion of the hospital that you had least envisioned to what seems to be the warmest part of Woocheon. The laminated flooring, faux wooden grain wall panels, along with the suspended lights from this wave-like uneven wooden ceiling - it was as picturesque as a spread on an interior design magazine.

The interior could easily outrival any other kitchen in the city. “Are you sure this is not some hotel we just walked into?” Jimin questions as he marvels over the sleek urban design of the cafeteria. There’s even a café - which you recognize holds the same logo as Good Day café. You ought to confirm this with Jimin later.

As you near the serving area, the unmistakable aroma of roast beef fills your senses, making you hungrier than you were just seconds before. “Please don’t tell me Woocheon is actually serving roast beef...”

You practically salivate at the sight of the food in the counters, a lot of which you realized were influenced by western food culture. There were three different kinds of salad to choose from, baked potatoes, burgers, seafood stew, stir-fried meat, as well as the Korean classic side dishes that you’d never miss in a meal. And, true to your trusty sense of smell, roast beef was at the end of the line up in all its roasted glory.

“Yeap,” Soomin says as she turns to face you, “You have three options for the sauce too: mushroom gravy, pepper sauce, or truffle sauce,” Soomin replies matter-of-factly, pointing at the farther end of the food counter.

“Oh I love this place already!” Exclaims Jimin who’s undecided between eating to his heart’s content and risking a stomachache on the first day of work, or sacrifice half of the dishes for a later time in your stay at Woocheon. Thankfully, Jimin decides on the former.

“Make sure you have your IDs ready,” Jungkook announces as he joins the line after you. “You’ll have to tap it against this tiny device then they will automatically deduct the total amount of the food you got from your account.”

Jimin’s face falls instantly at the realization. Jungkook claps the other man’s back, face crumpled as he keeps his laughter in. “Still love this place, Jimin-ssi? Don’t worry now, the three of us can pretend we didn’t hear anything at all.”

With features forlorn, Soomin makes a hilarious attempt to appease Jimin’s disappointment by stating facts - “Jimin-ah. Hospital food isn’t free.”

“Yeah. I realize that now,” Jimin replies, an ingenuine smile playing on his lips.

“Cheer up though! Ms. Narae did mention faculty and staff get a five percent discount on all hospital services...just so happened that they included the cafeteria there as well.”

Albeit reluctant about the price, Soomin manages to convince your entire group to try out the roast beef for once (and probably your last too. Figures.) “Oh, and by the way, there is one thing that’s free actually. It’s the drink of the day - free for all staff. One each, and available during lunch only.”

Your eyes travel to the end of the counter straight away at Soomin’s reminder. Calculating the number of cartons left and the people left in the queue, you’re beyond pleased at the fact that you’ll be able to get a free 250ML carton of banana milk today, and also the last person to do so.

Unfortunately for you, a staff member returns to the counter and retrieves a tetra pack, claiming it was for a senior doctor who forgot to claim the drink. Much to your dismay, a middle-aged man in a white coat was waving to the counter, with his other hand pointing to his tray to prove that he really wasn’t able to take any milk with him. You can’t hide the scowl that creeps on your face.

Through your peripheral vision, you notice Jungkook closely monitoring the milk as well, the same look of disappointment evident on his face. Maybe losing the milk wasn’t that bad. After all, if you couldn’t one, Jungkook wouldn’t be able to score one either.

While Jimin checks out his food, one of the kitchen staff suddenly retrieves another carton from the other side of the counter, mumbling about how it must’ve fallen over earlier. You were just about to grab it when the lady at the till calls you next, and you’re forced to move your tray sideward so she can calculate the total amount of your order.

When you look up to grab your free drink, Jungkook reaches out at the same time and manages to snatch the milk quicker than you. “Hey!” Jungkook simply shrugs his shoulders at your indignant tone. “Sorry darling, finders keepers.”

You stare at him in disbelief, until the lady calls for Jungkook next, a little too loud for your liking. Your eyeroll comes almost involuntarily, and you shake your head as you follow where Jimin and Soomin were headed to as they look for a seat.

Jungkook arrives shortly after you do, so you immediately lose the chance to rant about your annoyance towards the latter. He decides to sit across you and you don’t have the chance to complain about it either when he sticks the straw in his milk while he smirks at you.

What an actual kid.

You promised yourself you won’t let him get to you, choosing inner peace over fighting with a brat. Besides, two can play at this game, and it’s going to take more than a small carton of milk for him to truly vex you, so you simply smile at him back, returning the favor (of course, while secretly wishing he might choke on his banana milk too).

“Would you guys mind if I recorded a little bit?” Murmurs of agreement are heard across the table. “Alrightey then,” says Soomin, “This time, none of you boys will be able to escape the camera this time around.” Just as you’d expected, Jimin and Jungkook whine in chorus, vocally expressing their petulance towards Soomin’s ‘vloggering’.

“Hey! For all you know, you two might even bring more subscribers when I put you two as my thumbnail!”

“I’m shy…” Jimin argues as he poorly covers his face with his small ID, yet continues to peek through the small gap between the card and the lanyard.

Soomin rolls her eyes at their childishness and records her food first, praising how surprisingly appetizing the hospital food is. She proceeds to pan the camera towards you as you say hi for the second time today. As Soomin moves onto Jimin, he instantly puts his ID down and waves at the camera sporting a cute smile. “Everyone, this is what ‘camera shy’ looks like nowadays.”

On the other hand, Jungkook, shameless as ever, pretends to not pay any regard to the camera but he decides to chew on his food with much suave, jaw tightening with every bite of the beef. Soomin calls on Jungkook to say hi, to which he responds by introducing himself and punctuating his statement with a flirty wink.

For some reason, you feel your stomach drop at the action, causing you to look away momentarily while Soomin instantaneously switches back to her front camera, “Okay, everyone, let’s just pretend these two weren’t flirting with the camera just now.” Soomin shakes her head at the two, deciding that was enough content about lunch at the hospital cafeteria.

“Shame the camera couldn’t handle it,” Jimin says, pouting as he places a hand over his chest.

“Maybe it was the lady behind the camera that couldn’t,” adds Jungkook who continues to wink, alternating both his eyes before making a weird face.

“Okay Jeon. I think that’s enough winking for today.”

Jungkook wouldn’t stop though and Soomin finally looks at you for help, “Diagnosis: winkitis, ophthalmologist recommends immediate enucleation.”

“Of course! How could I forget? A wink for this young lady over here too.” Jungkook turns to you now but you simply squint your eyes at him as you fake choking on thin air, “I think I might have lost my appetite altogether.”

As the three of you head back to the locker rooms to retrieve your stuff before going to the surgery department, another hospital staff stops briefly on their way to greet Soomin. It’s the third time in ten minutes and you’re starting to think Soomin knows not just ‘someone’ from the hospital. Strangely enough, they all seemed like they came from different departments too. This particular person must be of high authority or someone really famous to have people greet her as often as this.

When you round the corner, at the end of the corridor is a lady in formal attire, sporting the same ID as yours and it’s Soomin who approaches this person this time. As she pulls the person aside, she urges the three of you to go ahead, telling you she’ll catch up in a moment, leaving you sandwiched between Jimin and Jungkook who tower over you easily.

“Jimin, do you happen to know who it is exactly she knows here?”

The blond shakes his head no. “She’s never mentioned anybody in particular...all I know too is that she knows somebody here.”

“Some relatives perhaps? Maybe she’s a family member of a renowned doctor here?”

“How about her Youtube channel? Maybe she’s famous then? How many followers does she have?”

You quickly tap on Youtube on your phone with Jungkook’s prodding, looking up her channel on the app. “It says here she’s got quite the following actually... “ you tilt the screen for them to see, “six thousand followers…”

“That can’t be it. The second one who greeted her was at least in his mid-fifties...Boomers couldn’t have possibly been following...what does she vlog about again? Um… a day in the life of a med student…”

From behind you, you faintly hear a ‘goodbye’ and you clear your throat, alerting the two of Soomin’s return. “What were you guys going on about here?”

Jungkook chuckles, smoothly making up an alibi as he takes your phone in his hands, “Hope you don’t mind us checking out your channel…” Surely enough, your screen was showing a video of Soomin studying for her finals.

“As long as you subscribe, it’s fine with me.” She gives you all a thumbs up. “It’s been a while since I posted anything though...Maybe if we get to the on-call room early, maybe I could film a few shots too! Come on!” Soomin hooks your arm in hers and drags you to the locker rooms, leaving the two boys standing there in the middle of the hallway.

You figure the four of you were the first interns to arrive, as most of the doctors lounging around were either in their scrubs or heading out for lunch. “Soomin,” Jungkook seemingly deep in thought, taps the girl’s shoulder.

“Hmm?”

“Remember when you bumped into me on the day of our graduation...you were with someone right? Um...Jung...Ho...I can’t quite remember his name…”

“Oh you mean Jung Hoseok? He’s my cousin.”

As Jungkook opens his mouth to reply, someone calls Soomin from the other side of the room. “Soomin! You’re here!” You spot the surgeons you’ve met during the hospital tour earlier this morning - Dr. Min Yoongi, Dr. Kim Seokjin, and Dr. Kim Namjoon. You all bow promptly as soon as they stand up.

“I didn’t really have that much of a choice,” Soomin grumbles as she gets squished with each of the doctors’ hugs. “Come on! You’re saying that as if Woocheon isn’t any good at all!”

The three of you stand awkwardly in the corner while Soomin and the other doctors mingle with each other. You nudge Jungkook’s elbow, “Hey what’s with Soomin’s cous--?”

“Oh right! These are my friends - ________, Park Jimin, and Jeon Jungkook. We’re all under your care now.” The three doctors call you over, extending their arms out for a handshake, “Ready to lose your social life?” Dr. Min asks, his bright tone contrasting his drift.

“It’s an honor to meet you Dr. Min, Dr. Kim, and Dr. Kim.” You bow curtly. “Oh doctor? It's too much! Call us sunbae instead. Oppa is cool too when we’re not working.” Dr. Seokjin’s handshake lingers a little longer than usual and you feel your cheeks start to heat up. “Besides, I don’t know what I’m doing most of the time.”

Yoongi visibly grimaces at Seokjin’s words, while Namjoon covers his face with his hands, mumbling, “Hyung.... For the love of god, please make sure the patients never ever hear that…”

Namjoon’s reaction elicits laughter from the whole group, but someone’s laugh stands out above all and it’s coming from the other side of the door. Soomin seems to recognize the voice instantly. “He’s here!”

“Soooommmiiiiiinnn!!!” A loud voice echoes throughout the room. He hugs Soomin briefly, and addresses the rest of you. “Wassup bros?” The newcomer gives each of the surgeons a dap in greeting then turns to greet you three.

“The whole gang's here!” He says, rubbing his chin, “Let me guess...Jeon Jungkook, _________, and Park Jimin, right?”

Eyes wide in surprise, you nod slowly. “Soomin here has told me all about you!” Soomin is behind the man, drawing a hand across her throat. “My name’s Jung Hoseok, by the way. Nice to finally meet you all.”

“He’s the next chairman of the Woocheon Medical City,” Seokjin whispers as he winks in your direction. Hoseok elbows him in the ribs. “No I’m not.”

“Ah yes. Correction. Not yet.” Seokjin mumbles, massaging his sides. You, Jimin, and Jungkook look at each other with knowing gazes. So that’s the ‘someone’ Soomin knows.

Woocheon ought to be...interesting.

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cherryblossowm · 5 years

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Love is not worth it. (Part 1)

Pairings: Peter Parker x Reader! Stark

Warning: None

Summary: Tony sent you to one of the best high schools in New York to improve your abilities, meeting three new people who became your best friends. But in the end, everything went to trash, feelings, and your whole reputation too.

You were Tony Stark’s and Pepper Potts daughter, their one and only baby princess. You after Tony, were one of the most intelligent girls in your class. You always helped your parents with their projects, and one day, maybe you’ll be an avenger, who knows. You we’re on vacations so there was no need to stress out for your new high school, the best in town where all the intelligent kids in New York studied at, after all, your parents just wanted to prepare you more and be better than they already are. You liked being at home, relaxing and watching some movies or shows, sometimes helping your parents or the avengers for training. You weren’t a street or party girl, but sometimes you went out for a walk at the mall, park or across the city with Happy or the Avengers, when they weren’t working.

Every night, after having dinner with Tony and Pepper and taking a shower, you laid on your bed with your pajamas on, and would watch at the ceiling imagining how it’ll be your first day at school being the new girl.

And that day arrived sooner than you hoped for.

Once the bus arrived and you went in, waving goodbye to your parents, you turned around seeing a lot of new faces. Some looked at you like a weirdo, some smiled, some guys winked at you and some just, didn’t care, but neither you.

Walking thru the bus hall, a girl smiled to you and asked if you wanted to take a sit next to her, which you agreed.

‘Wow, my first day and I already made a new girl friend’ you thought to yourself while your new friend was making a bunch of questions and telling you some stories from school and about her two best friends. Her name was MJ, she was funny, yet kinda scary sometimes. But all your care for was her friendship.

On the other hand, Peter and Ned were sitting at the very front of the bus, talking about you and glancing when you didn’t notice theirs stares.

“Dude! Don’t you think Mr.Stark’s daughter is pretty?? She looks so cute, doesn’t look as shitty as the popular ones. That includes, Flash the diva.”

Ned burst out in laughter. “Aw dude, if only flash heard that, you will be dead by now. And I can’t allow you to die before we finish our Star Wars project.”

“Yeah, yeah, you right.” Peter say calming down his laughter.

He turned around to take one last glance at you, he was so hypnotized by your beauty that he didn’t notice when you saw him.

While MJ was still talking, you looked out of the window, and then at the front. That’s when you saw a cute guy looking straightly at you with gloomy eyes. He seemed nice so you waved and smiled at him. Peter nervously reacted and waved back at you before returning his eyes back at the front, chatting with the other guy.

“Looks like Peter likes you.” MJ smirked at you.

“Oh, so he’s the famous Peter Parker you were talking me about? He looks nice.”

“Yeap, those dorks are my best friends. I’ll present them to you once we get to school.”

“Sounds nice. They look like nice guys.” You said, finally arriving to school. MJ and you got up from your seats and begun walking thru the buss hall. Peter and Ned following after. Once you got off the bus, everything was so big, so nice, different from your old school. “Nice, uh? OH! Here assholes, I’m here!” MJ shouted to Peter and Ned. Peter and Ned came right after both.

“So, (Y/N) this two are Peter and Ned, stupid ass #1 and stupid ass #2 she’s (Y/N), the new student.”

“OMG YOU’RE IRON MAN’S DAUGHTER, THAT IS SOOO COOL!! I’m Ned! My friend Peter likes you!” He screamed excited giving you a big handshake.

“Hi I- WHATS?!?” Peter eyes got as big as a plate.

“Sorry, what?” You looked at both boys in confusion, MJ already sighing at Ned messing up, like always. “He means, “YOU”, that Netflix series!” Peter pinched Ned’s arm. “Riiiighhhht, NED?!” Peter looking at his buddy’s face, grinning. Ned noticed. “AH- Yeah! Have you seen it on Netflix? Is a cool series about a stalker who murdered all her crush/gf ex’s”

‘So that’s why they’re MJ’s best friends, nothing strange.’ You thought. “I don’t, but we should watch it together, right Peter?” Peter laughed nervously. “It would be cool! Of course, if you want to.”

“Of course I do! Nice way of making new friends.” You smiled and let out a laugh. Peter never heard a laugh sweeter than yours.

“Well, we have to go to class, dorks, so hurry up and stop flirting, you make me wanna vomit.” Said MJ, with a gross face. You all three laughed and entered your new school, passing by all the other students. Tony left Peter in charge of showing you your new locker and all the classrooms, and where you should go period after period.

Peter has always seen you at the Stark Tower, but he’s not supposed to meet everyone there yet. He has always thought you were cute, admirable like your dad, and of course, beautiful, and now, you were at his school. Of course he already knew you were gonna be here, Tony told him to watch out for you, just trying to not creep you out like a stalker.

You two were walking, not saying a single word. He still felt embarrassed from what Ned said, and being with you made him nervous, also, he didn’t present himself properly, so Peter decided to start a conversation. “I forgot, my name’s Peter Parker and it’s nice having new students around this school.” You noticed Peter’s blush. “Aw, thank you Peter, as you may now by now, I’m (Y/N) Stark, and yeah, I already know you.” Peter chocked. ‘SHE KNOWS ME? DOES SHE KNOWS ABOUT ME BEING SPIDERMAN, MAYBE SHE’S SEEN ME FIGHTING CRIMINALS OR OR-‘ Peter tried to look calm. “Yeah? From where?” Peter asked as anxiety was eating him up.

“MJ.”

“WH-WHAT? What did she tell you about me?” Okay, now he was freaking out, not as before, but somehow the same. “On the bus she was telling me how you and Ned were her buddies and that you are one of the most intelligent guys here, nice, innocent, dorky, and oh! I forgot, YOU GOT AN INTERNSHIP WITH MY DAD!? He never told me about you.”

‘Oof, at least she don’t know ‘bout Spiderman.’ He finally breathed all the air he was holding in.

“Yeah, kind of, I’m gonna work some technology projects with him and pay me everything.”

“That’s so cool!” You looked at him in awe.

“Yeah, not much, is tiring, but fun.” Finally, you got to your locker. “Here’s you new locker, won’t have to carry all your books so just leave them in here, and this is your password.” Peter handed her a tiny piece of paper with her Locker’s password on it. “Thanks.” You said taking your stuff out of your backpack and placing them on your locker. After you were done, he handed your schedule to you, you were having your first period with him, Ned and MJ.

Both of you walked down the corridors reaching your first period. After you presented to the class, you took a sit next to MJ, who was saving it for you. You went later to your next period with Ned and Peter, then with Peter and Ned, then had lunch with the them, another period with only MJ, and finally, your last one. The teacher left some homework that MJ and you finished quickly and had the rest of the class free, so you were talking with her in low voices.

“How was your first day at school, girl?” MJ asked.

“It’s nice, calm, everyone is doing their homework, are nicer, unlike my other school.. they just partied around all day and never letted me concentrate.”

“What makes you think we won’t do that here too? Come on, it’s high school, have some fun before we grow to boring adults who just drive cars, work, take charge of the world and responsibilities, the only cool thing is we can vote.”

You laughed at her comment. “Maybe you’re right, just lemme get used to here first. I already like it here. I already have three best friends!”

“And this is just the beginning, by the passing of the days, you’ll love it here soon. Enjoy your adolescence.” She patted you on the shoulder and continued to draw some classmates boring faces.

You’ve never felt like this before, your new school was awesome, you had three new best friends, your teachers and classmates where nice too, everything here felt so nice, you felt happy. This was gonna definitely be your high school year! You thought while watching MJ draw.

Oh, silly you. You were so inoccent to know the double faces of people here.

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sleepynobie · 4 years

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When you wear that famous rabbit hat

(A/N: It’s been a while since I last write fanfics LOL. So pardon every flaws in here lol. Also you know what I’m talking about about the rabbit hat xD)

Hawks

"Is that the rabbit hat I see everywhere in the shops?"

You turn around your seat while keep squeezing the paws which move the rabbit's ears one by one and see Hawks who enter your office.

"Yeap, I got it from my fan. It's cute right?" You giggle like a kid who's excited to play with their new toy.

"It is. And you make it 10 times cuter" Hawks smiles before approaching you to see you up close and takes a picture of you with his phone.

"Shut up. You need to stop that flirting habit" You say with a blush on your face.

"But I'm not flirting. I'm complimenting" He says innocently and puts the phone back in his pocket.

"Wanna try wearing it?" You ask him but remove the rabbit hat anyway. You then give it to him which he openly accepts and lets you put it on his head.

"Ohhh. You look tamer and more innocent than usual" You say before taking a picture with your phone.

"Is that so?" Hawks smirks before putting his hands on the armrest and leans towards you.

Normally, the scenarios ends with a kiss. However, you just have to squeeze one of the paws which raises one of the rabbit's ear up. It ruins the moment and you giggle like a kid at how cute Hawks looks like.

Hawks sighs before taking it off and puts it back to you "You can have it back"

Bakugou

Bakugou never knows how hard it is to concentrate during a workout when his crush is literally in front of him with a rabbit hat, trying to get his attention.

"Katsuki... When are you going to stop working on your arms?" You whine while squeezing the paws that make the ears go up and down.

"Shut up! You're distracting me!" Bakugou exclaims in annoyance but you disregard him and continue to whine.

"Katsukiiii I'm hungryyy. Let's go to McDonaldssss"

"Are you serious? You're going to get fat if you keep eating McD on midnight" He says bluntly which makes you flinch.

"Shut up! At least I exercise in the morning!" You try to defend yourself before pouting and play with the rabbit hat again.

"Just go with someone else-"

"But I want to go with you!" You interject and lean closer to him which makes him blush. Moreover, you add the damage by keep squeezing the paws multiple times which make the ears flap a lot of times and act cute "Pleaseeeee?"

"AGHHHHHH YOU'RE SO ANNOYING!!!" Bakugou exclaims angrily and ends his workout which startle you as you step back "Fine, let's go"

"Really?! Yeayyyy!!" You cheer and smile brightly. Bakugou sighs and quickly packs his things as you two go to the McD. However, throughout the 'date', Bakugou can't see you eye to eye because for some damn reasons, you're too cute when eating the fries with the rabbit hat on your head.

Todoroki

"H-Hey Todoroki..." You smile sheepishly with a blush due to embarrassment as Todoroki spots you in the living room who are playing (?) with the rabbit hat.

"What are you doing?" He asks and sits next to you which makes you sigh.

"You know the daycare that I'm volunteering as the babysitter right now?"

Todoroki nod and you continue "Well, one of the babysitters ask me to create a game so I'm thinking to use this rabbit hat and squeeze the paws, while following the beat of the song. Anyway, I thought you go back to your family's place?"

"I do but you're here alone so I thought I should come to visit once in a while" Todoroki says in the most innocent and calmest tone which makes you blush.

"Thank you.. By the way since you're here, maybe you can check if I do okay and it's not hard enough to follow?"

"Sure" Todoroki nods and you thank him before starting the song which happens to be baby shark because it's the most popular kid song at the moment. You start squeezing one paw to another and follow the beat of the song before squeezing both at the end of the line. You repeat it couple of times until the song ends before asking for Todoroki's opinion.

"So? Do you think it's too much? Is it hard to follow for kids?"

"...."

"Todoroki..?" You tilt your head and he flinches a little before apologizing.

"You look like a bunny" He says out of nowhere before smiling a little "It's adorable"

Immediately, you blush furiously and subconsciously squeeze the paws that raise the ears up "U-Umm t-thanks"

"You're welcome" He says and you end up forgetting to ask for his feedback because you're literally in a mess from getting a compliment from Todoroki.

Kirishima

"Kirishima, look what I bought" You smile excitedly and show the rabbit hat that you've been wanting to buy.

Kirishima turns his attention from the homework before blushing at how cute you are and try to keep calm as he smiles "G-Great! It suits you"

"Really?" You grin sheepishly and proceed to squeeze the paws to raise the ears one by one "I thought it looks weird to me but I just want to play with the ears. Try it!"

You hand the paws to Kirishima which ends up having you to lean to him since it's short. It's a little too much on Kirishima but he still tries it anyway before looking amazed at the movement of the ears.

But then all of the sudden, you decide to act cute because you want to see how Kirishima reacts on it (you watch too much kpop stuff that you're falling for the aegyo culture).

"Kirishima, play with me please?" You say in the cutest way possible with puppy eyes and make his hands squeeze both paws to make the ears go up.

At this moment, the coolness meter breaks as Kirishima is blushing like hell that his face is literally the same color as his hair. It makes you laugh a little before apologizing.

"I'm sorry, it was kinda cringy, wasn't it?"

"N-N-No!" Kirishima tries to respond quickly but he was stuttering "I think it was cute"

The compliment makes you blush a little before you smile "Thanks. Anyway, I should go because I think I'm bothering you at this point"

"No you're not!" He shakes his head.

"Nah, I shall leave" You say and move back before turning around to leave. However, you send an encouraging message before you leave which further messes him up.

"Kirishima, fighting!" You smile and squeeze the paws twice to make the ears go up two times. Again, it makes Kirishima blush as you leave and it takes him some times to be able to calm down and continue his homework.

Deku

"Deku"

"Yeah-"

Deku halts as he blushes at the sight of you wearing the rabbit hat.

"It's cute, isn't it?" You smile and keep squeezing the paws to make the ears flap multiple times.

"It's definitely looks more cute on you!" Is what Deku is thinking but he is too shy to say it to you so he just nods.

"Oh! How about if you make antennas on your hero outfit can flap too?" You suddenly suggest because an idea comes to you.

"Eh?" He looks surprised but you just continue "Wouldn't it be cute if the kids are panicking and you can use this rabbit ears hat concept to make it playful to calm them down?"

"Well that's true" He smiles nervously although he acknowledges your creativity "But I think I'm okay with it because in the end, it is based on All Might"

"That's true..." You just realise that you kinda offend him since he loves All Might so much and you also admire him. After that, you quickly apologize.

"I'm sorry Deku! I forgot that it is based on All Might-"

"That's okay" He quickly calms you down and smiles "Besides, this concept suits you more than I do since it's adorable like you-"

Just then, Deku realises that he flirts (?) with you because you're already blushing and it makes him blush too.

"I-I mean-"

"Thanks" You smile and remove the hat as you put it on his head "But I think it looks cute you too on you"

If internal screaming can be heard externally, it will be as loud as speakers in the club at 3 am because damn he doesn't expect you to be close and put the rabbit hat on his head. You also proceed to play with the paws to make the ears go up which make him can pass out anytime soon.

"Yeap it looks cute on you too" You smile and retreat your hands to let him play with it.

"I think it's better on you" Deku takes it off and wants to put it on you but you reject.

"You should play with it for a while!"

"I think I'm good”

"What is it? Are you embarrassed of wearing it?" You start frowning and somehow it might become a fight in the end.

"No no no, it's just that- Okay I'll play with it" Deku quickly gives up and plays with it for a while which makes you smile watching it. Meanwhile, someone in the corner is filled with jealousy for watching your interaction with Deku.

(A/N: I'm still bad at making endings lmao. Also please let me know which characters would you like to see because I'm curious lol)

#bnha #boku no hero academia #fanfiction #keigo takami #kirishima eijirou #deku midoriya #midoriya izuku #katsuki bakugou #todoroki shouto

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roxydrawskhstuffs · 5 years

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CHAPTER 2

“Shoutout to KingOfGamesYohgiMotto. Thank you for the donation, man. This means a lot to me and to my channel.” Riku says at the his microphone, punching buttons on his PS4 after seeing a notification that one of his subscriber just donated $10 in his Paypal account. Making sure he pronounced the the username properly or as much as possible got it right.

He also sneered a grin, remembering the name of the protagonist in that same card game he and Vanitas had played when they were playing “Strip and Drunk Duel” on Saturday dubbed as “Drunkterday”, This was their only leisure time aside from streaming their gameplays or casting official ESports games tournament.

They sometimes stream their drunk games where they only open an invitation link on their private Discord channel for the first 200 people who wants to watch them lose their dignities. The last time they did stream their drunkard gameplay, half of their subscribers dared them that whoever loses should kiss the winner. The match was intense but in the end, Vanitas won making Riku lose his virgin lips as he kissed Vanitas for the first time.

His raven roommate laughed, his cheeks red from all the martini he dranked (both have different tastes. Their subscribers even asked if where do they buy their alcohol. The two said in unison that it was “classified information” and would never tell where they got it), he joked the camera asking their subscribers if he should wear lipstick so that the evidence of them kissing will be visible and fans would have proof that Riku whacked the raven’s for suggesting such embarrassing thought.

“Come on, Reeks, hun, we homos. We’ve already seen each others dicks since high school.”

Another whack in the head, but this time, Vanitas was actually whimpering in his drunkard state telling that it hurts. “Fuck you, Vani. Don’t even give them more fanservices we’ve already doing.” Riku grabbed a glass of homemade margarita. Drinking all of its contents as liquid courage for he was about to be doing. “You fuckers better not be recording this or so help me God I’ll delete my channel. Goodluck finding me on the internet!” Warning at the camera.

The kissed came and lots of the people in their discord channel died from their fanservice.

In behalf of the 200 subscribers who died after seeing VanReeks doing a torrid “Kissing Booth” kiss scene.

You will forever be in the hearts of the VanReeks Pornsite Discord channel.

Riku’s phone pinged notifying him about that his pay from the gaming company have finally been transferred from his PayPal. Thank God, he can finally pay Vanitas for the rent of his room. He didn’t question why he was the last of the two of them who receives his pay from the XIII Organization Gaming Authority. Riku has two hunches: 1) The gaming company likes Vanitas or 2) The gaming company just hates Riku. The raven assured his silver-haired friend that they get the same amount from the company. Why Riku was always late, he had no idea.

Onwards to his gaming stream, he was so focused on the game he almost missed the stream’s chat.

daisu777: omg bruh the verum rex was totally awesomesauce! If it wasn’t for u, i never would encounter this beautiful gem of a game! More power to your channel

gamergurlhoe2k19: Reeks! You are so beautiful! I became a gamer bc of your channel. Pls notice me senpai ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

zoeeeeeV9: luv ur channel bruh, just wanna ask if what other games you going to stream? Would like you to see horror games like Fatal Frame and Silent Hill. TIA

delicsnakekuu: how’s it goin bro? Thanks again for the recommendation about Verum Rex. Game was overkill! If you want, I can get you a copy of Devil May Cry series. Just send your PSN account deets so I can prep ‘em.

More power to your channel, bro! Peace out.

GayForMastahTenebrae1234: Riku! OH my god finally caught up and joined one of your livestreams. You are such an adorable and cool streamer. I always watch your contents and your stream casting together with Vanitas.

I live for VanReeks so much I ship you with each other. Ajksdhasjkhdjaks plssforgivdisfujohoe

I got a source from one of your fellow followers that Verum Rex will be having its own anime adaptation and there was a fan gathering for it. Will u and Vani be coming in the event?

bitchachosnachoZ: WHAT?!

DAFUQC?!

AXEwithanL: STFU!!!

S T A H P

natsuckiss: bitch where did u get that info?!

dAth0EGAMING: qsgywcsknwnshs fam.

LINKKKKKK!!!!

LINK!!!

AXEwithanL: LINK!

bitchachosnachoZ: for the love of Riku my King, give me the link!!!

The entire chatbox was in chaos, spamming chats about sauce, link, and some info that it was real that Riku almost totally forgot about the said event.

“Oh crap. I forgot about the event,” he mumbled in his mic but his voice was heard and his fans speed-typing chats like “omfg”, “Riku did you mean…”, “omg shut up”. Riku really do loved his circle of fans and their creative language that sometimes, he adopt the words and expressions into his everyday life. Looking at the camera, he grabbed a white envelope showing it to his fans. A wax seal was present with a sigil of the The XIII Organization Gaming Authority visible. “Yeap, me and Vani are definitely invited in the press conference of the game.

It’s going to be hold on tomorrow at Radiant Garden Hotels & Casinos,” his channel’s chatbox went wild. Incoherent fangirling, fanboying chats spam him. Congratulating the game streamer how successful and worth playing Verum Rex. They even praised him for not giving up in playing the game that half of the gaming community went wild, quickly buying the game. Every gamers was hooked into the storyline spreading it like a virus.

He also added that no additional information was enclosed in his invitation aside from the trailer reveal, casts, animation studio, etc. “But hey guys, they might dropped the second installment of Verum Rex pretty soon seeing after that cliffhanger ending. I’ll inform you guys about it. I wouldn’t put that in my channel but you can follow me on Twitter @tenebraeriku for anything. I also have an upcoming giveaway raffle if I reached 300k followers. The prize would be a Platinum Edition of Verum Rex. Me and Vani will be signing the CD case itself so goodluck. Mechanics will be posted soon.” Riku gazed at his wall clock, it was almost dinner time and he hadn’t cooked anything yet. Hovering his character, Riku moved his game persona towards the nearest save point, calling it a night and rest. He also assumed that Vanitas is almost done with his cram school. Riku had no idea what he was studying but he supported Vanitas in whatever plans he does.

Saying goodbye to his followers, Riku shut down his desktop, camera and PS4. Stretching his arms, the silver-haired walked towards the kitchen to make dinner. Vanitas would likely want something that will make him be awake since he streams at midnight.

“Fried rice and chicken curry then.” Riku says, gathering the ingredients needed in the fridge. All necessary ingredients gathered, the silver-haired started chopping everything.

A few minutes passed by, the entrance door flew open announcing Vanitas’ presence. “God, I’m beat. What’s for dinner, Mom?” Vanitas jokingly says flopping his body on the couch, face buried in the throw pillows. Riku laughed at the Mom joke saying that it was fried rice and curry. With a speed like lightning, Vanitas was already at the table, utensils in his hand waiting for Riku to put his food on the table. Clasping his hands likes a prayer, Vanitas uttered a Japanese word “itadakimasu” before digging into his food. Vanitas was a pureblood Japanese while Riku was half-Italian, the two of them just clicked when they were put together as roommates when they were still in college and now successful and professional adults, the two still share the same rent space as they did, saying that it was their memento to each other but they were still plan to find a penthouse that the two of them will share, hence their shared bank accounts.

“Speaking of events,” Says Vanitas stopping his eating. A sauce dripping in the corner of his mouth. “Reeks, do you have anything to wear for the upcoming gathering?” Shaking his head, still have no idea on what to wear. There was nothing fancy in his fashion wardrobe aside from the suit and tie he wore on graduation and it was the remembered that fit the fancy category.

It was so outdated, Riku would never wear the same clothes for a gathering full of rich people. “No.” He replied, digging on his own plate of food. Confessing that he needs to buy clothes for the event. His raven roommate propositioned that to come with with him to go shopping along with Vanitas’s “Venty Wenty”.

“Ah. The mysterious boyfriend I presume?” said Riku with one eyebrow raised. Vanitas pointed the stabbed chicken skin in the fork at Riku, defending the accusation. “He’s real alright. The idiot’s already pestering me to meet you. God,” remembering the way Ventus (‘that was his full, I just gave him a dumb nickname which in turn he actually liked it and the name got stuck’ the raven explained) had asked him so many times about Riku and when will he met him. “I’m his boyfriend and he’s more interested in meeting you. Talk about a stab in heart.” Riku laughed assuring him that there was no way he will take Venty Wenty away from him.

“But if he is, what you call, adorable, then I can’t promise anything.” jokingly retorted and the raven scowled. The raven gasped saying “Bitch, that idiot is mine.” to Riku but knew that it was only a joke. After dinner, Vanitas offered to wash the dishes ushering to go to sleep already. It was almost time for the raven to do his livestream gameplays and his followers requested NieR: Automata. Riku hadn’t played the game but will definitely add into his list to play/stream.

The giveaway!

“Oh.” Riku exclaimed, he told Vanitas that he was going to give away about the signed copy of the platinum copy of Verum Rex. Vanitas nodded. “Just give it to me a week before prior.” and Riku went towards his room. Scratching the back of his head, the silver-haired yawned, he grabbed first his phone to check onto his twitter page and turns out the followers he’d received just went tripled!

From five hundred followers to four thousands making him smile. “Seriously, these fans.” Riku then messaged Axel, the company’s Marketing head.

Friday morning came and Riku got up. Preparing for his daily routine: wash up, bathe, do a run around the neighborhood, make breakfast and stream. Since it was the day of the gathering Riku announced to all his social media accounts that he could not go online and stream games. Leaving his room, he heard noises coming from Vanitas room, probably still streaming.

Creeping up inside, his raven roommate was in his pjs, D.Va headset and controller on hand. His room was almost as neat as Riku’s but more chaotic when it comes to designs: there were a lot of rock band posters pin up in his wall, a glass case full of saberfaces servants figurines from that series called Fate, his video-game console cabinet was also present on the view, there was also a corkboard beside his bed where a photo of two children with different hair color. He couldn’t make out due to its small size. On view, Vanitas looked up to Riku and nodded focusing on his game. Riku crossed his arms waiting for the raven to scold him to leave his room. “‘Vani, any thoughts if you’re going to put a tattoo on your shoulder blades like Eve does in NieR:Automata?’ Yeah no. I do think the tatts are rad but that is not my style, either I’ll choose something more tribal-ish or vintage.”

A chat question?, he presume. Riku mimed about the clothes shopping and Vanitas nodded. “Alright, this concludes today’s stream because,” ushering his silver-haired friend to come closer towards the camera. Riku obliged and could see his and Vanitas face on the monitor. The chat started going wild again. “Me and Reeks have a date with the mall for buying fancy clothes. Say hi to my followers Reeks,”

Annoyed, Riku decided to humour Vanitas and did what was told. “Yeah, so hello and good morning everyone. Sorry I had to take Vani away from you guys. We actually going to have a date.” and kissed the cheeks of Vanitas. The chatbox, went wild. Again. “Gross! Do not do fanservice stuff outside the porn discord channel”

3m0_k1d: wat?!

roxie31: reeeeeeeeeeeee

internal screaming

HokageSasukinks: Σ(||ﾟДﾟ)ﾋｨｨｨｨ

g a y

Korabendings: dude

//drips holy water to screen and eyes

awsawadsd: jwbsohjdhskndooh

sum1 hold me

VANREEKSIZHREAL: I SHIP!!!

VANREEKS IS CANON YOU ASS

GamingGeekarooo: jesus my eyes.

Stop this im gonna unsubscribe you if you do that

VANREEKSIZHREAL: OMG YOU SAID NO FANSERVICE OUTSIDE OF THE DISCORD CHANNEL.

MAY I KNOW THE LINK?

“You are so so so dead, Tenebrae.” Vanitas says with death reflecting in his golden orbs. His silver-haired friend just grinned, amused at whatever he did that triggered Vanitas to show his other side.

“Bring it on, Vani.”

Vanitas was the first one who spotted place where they would meet Ventus. Riku just shrugged following him towards the center when a loud “Vaniiii!!!” screeched and looked for the owner of the voice. Vanitas wasn’t kidding about Ventus being adorable. The person in questioned had a very brunette-blonde hair with spikes with spikes much more ridiculous to Vanitas, he wore faded green tank top combined with a dirty-white trench coat, ripped jeans and black converse. The only accessory he had was a heart-shaped with four points on the lower part in his left ear.

Vanitas waved his hand as the boyfriend wrapped his hands on Vanitas’s waist and kissed his cheek. Riku’s inner thoughts were already laughing or maybe screaming for how cheesy the two were. The brunette boyfriend apologized for being late (not really but Vanitas likes to make Ventus feel bad about himself) saying that there was an old lady that needed help into getting to the bus station when she was carrying a large paper bag full of groceries.

The raven just rolled his eyes. “You never do say no to a help, aren’t you?” Ventus laughed saying it was in his nature to help those in need. Ventus just realized Riku’s presence. “Oh! Sorry for leaving you out. I presume your Riku Tenebrae?”

Riku nodded. “And you must the famous Ventus Wayward aka ‘Venty Wenty’.” At the pronounced of the nickname, Ventus face reddened covering his face with his hands. Too cute. Embarrassed that Vanitas told him about the nickname. Vanitas raised his hands innocently. “Hey, don’t look at me like that. We don’t keep secrets from each other tho.” He put his hand on Ventus bottom lip, pleasing and cooing him the brunette that he shouldn’t make it a big deal.

Seeing the two of them being lovey-dovey was too much annoying the hell out of Riku. “Hey, if you two lovebirds done with your public display of affection. Can we go to the actual task at hand? You know, shopping? For clothes?”

Guilty at hand, Ventus apologized nudging his boyfriend to do the same thing. “Sorry for having a lovelife, Reeks. Never knew you were such a jealous type.”

“For once, Vanitas. Just shut up.”

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#fanfics #soriku #rikuso #kh #kingdom hearts #vanven

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def-initely-soul · 6 years

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Poinsettias & Sweetpeas

A/N: Hello everyone!! This is part of the Secret Santa Project for the @kpoptrashnetwork and it’s a gift to the lovely @taetaetrashhh !! I hope you like it and I wish you a very merry Christmas and happy holidays! <3 <3 <3

Words: 3872

Pairing: Taehyung/Reader

Genre: Fluff

*All pictures taken out of pinterest. I don’t own any of these, credits to owners and if someone finds them, let me know*

“Tae! Come on! We’re not gonna make it!” you yell at your best friend and roommate as you run through the mall for a last minute present hunt!

Which brings us to the next question:

How lazy can you two be to go for Christmas shopping only at the last minute?

You both kept on postponing it indefinitely until one of you reminded the other. Or until you realized you didn’t have any time left, which is exactly what happened.

You were both just leisurely hanging out in your living room, a book in your hands and Tae’s attention focused on his phone at hand. The TV mindlessly providing you with white noise when a particular phrase caught both your attention, coming from the news.

“LAST MINUTE HOLIDAY SHOPPING: WHY SO MANY FALL INTO THAT TRAP?”

At the words, both your heads had snapped up in terror and in a matter of seconds, you were both out the door, heading to the mall.

By now, with four hours worth of gift hunting gone by, you were successful in obtaining all of your presents, for both friends and family. Taehyung had also bought most of the presents he needed to, except for one.

He’s not telling you about who the present is and honestly, you’ve nagged him much more than what a sane person could have handled. But Tae won’t budge. His resolve is indestructible, refusing to let even the slightest hint escape him and give you the faintest clue about who it is.

It could be you, but by the way his cheeks flush and the way he loses his words when you mention it, you figured out it must be about a crush of his.

And as soon as that realization hit you, the teasing stopped. You were in no mood to tease him without mercy anymore. Two months ago you would have but not now. Now you just let it slide, as you run through the stores to get Taehyung’s last gift.

Because two months ago was when you realized that something might have changed between the two of you. Well, not exactly between the two of you, more like the way you feel towards him. Living in the same house with him gives you the advantages to get to know him better, even the sides he doesn’t let other people see. And while other people’s friendship would have taken a turn for the worst after being roommates, yours bloomed. In that way where you found yourself falling in love with your best friend.

Yes, even when you saw him every morning with bed hair and sleepy eyes. Even when he left his dirty clothes everywhere inside the house and forgot to pick them up. Even when he ate your favorite candy without telling you. Even when he was at his worst.

At first, you appointed those feelings at your loneliness. You were single for almost a year when you first noticed the change of heart and it was easier to assume you weren’t actually in love with your best friend but just looking for someone to direct your attention to. Because admitting you were falling for Tae was terrifying. It would mean your friendship was ruined. So instead you decided to believe the first option, getting pissed with yourself for believing you were in love with him and possibly jeopardizing your friendship. And you pushed those thoughts aside.

But here you are, two months ago and a lot of failed first date attempts later, realizing this wasn’t some sort of coping mechanism and all those feelings are real and unyielding. And entirely on your own.

In other words, you’re screwed.

“There!” Tae’s voice brings you back from your thoughts and you see him point to a jewelry store at the end of the mall. It’s a small shop, probably owned by a local but it’s filled with people. Others who have also left Christmas shopping for the last minute.

You follow Tae quickly and as you near the little shop you observe a small, gleeful smile at the edge of his lips. His recently dyed gray hair bounce at the top of his head with every step, resembling a fluffy cloud. There’s such a childlike joy in his eyes, they gleam as you get closer to the shop. Excitement radiating from him as he pushes the front door open and turns to you.

“After you!” he says, a happy smile hanging from his lips, making room for you to step into the store.

Only then do you realize you’re staring.

You avert your gaze quickly, mentally cursing yourself for staring at him so shamefully. And it’s definitely not the first time you've found yourself magnetized by his presence.

As you walk by him and into the shop you can only hope he didn’t notice.

As soon as you enter the small space you feel a gentle warmth engulfing you, making you feel at peace. You move to take off both your gloves and beanie and Taehyung does the same as well, as Christmas songs play in the background.

The little shop seems comfy and inviting, something you would never expect from a jewelry shop. In fact, you always thought jewelry shops were full of posh people, rich people who always looked down at the rest. But the people in this shop are smiling and happy. Families that came together for Christmas, couples that look at engagement rings and friends that want to get something precious for each other.

The last case would’ve applied to the both of you if the gift Tae wanted to buy wasn’t for someone else but for you.

You sigh wistfully as you turn to look at him.

“So, we’re here… What did you have in mind?”

Taehyung looks around curiously and excited as he shrugs. “I don’t know. I just figured that a jewel is more appropriate for this situation…” he replies, but his voice lowers in embarrassment as he realizes what he let slip away.

You feel a slight uneasiness in your chest as you continue to look at him. Taehyung ins looking at the floor shyly, rubbing his neck uncomfortably. You take a deep breath before you speak.

“What kind of situation is it?”

He turns redder by the second. His eyes shift to you unsure and his mouth opens and closes in loss of words. He looks so cute like this, like a confused puppy and suddenly you have the fiery urge to squish his cheeks.

Wait, what?

You shake your head immediately, trying to rid yourself of the sudden intrusive thought.

Tae gives you his signature boxy grin but it doesn’t quite reach his eyes.

“A kind of a confession situation…” he mumbles and his eyes fall to the floor immediately.

Oh. Right.

Before you have the time to process his words, you decide to focus on helping him, instead of feeling gloomy. Above all, he’s your best friend and you should help him.

“Well, then…” you clear your throat, “... maybe a necklace is more fitting…” you walk to the necklace display where an old employee has just said goodbye to another couple after a successful purchase.

Taehyung follows close behind and the employee smiles at the both of you.

“Hello, how can I help you?” he as eagerly, as “All I want for Christmas is you” sounds from the speakers.

The man seems nice, old enough to be your grandfather and his eyes are kind and gentle. But for some reason, you don’t feel like joining him in his festive spirit.

“Um, we’re looking for a necklace…” you mumble, supposedly looking at the display but you have the feeling the employee will understand your thoughts if you look at him.

“Can I suggest this one? It’s a small silver star necklace, very fitting for a couple holiday gift and it fits with the colors of the young lady!” the employee announces cheerfully as he shows the specific necklace and presses it towards your direction.

Oh, fuck.

You shake your hands immediately, your eyes blown wide in panic. “Oh, no! The gift isn’t for me, I’m just his best friend!” you almost screech and when the employee looks at you shocked you realize you might have yelled a bit louder than necessary.

You look at the floor in embarrassment, as the man looks at you and then at Taehyung confused. Tae himself is looking at you, frozen and still before he turns his attention to the worker.

“Yeap, she’s right…” he says softly.

“Oh, I’m sorry I shouldn’t have assumed…” the man apologizes but you mumble an apology to let him know it’s okay.

Then Taehyung adds “Actually, it’s for a special occasion…”.

“Oh. And what would that be about?” the man asks, all embarrassment from before gone, replaced by a knowing smile and you slowly walk back towards another display, missing the last bits of their conversations. Now that Tae has someone else to help him figure out his gift, you take a look around. You don’t think you could have handled choosing a gift for his crush too.

There are some displays of watches, engagement rings, bracelets, earrings and more necklaces. At first, you make way for the bracelets when something for the necklace section catches your eye.

Moving closer you realize the necklace that caught your attention is a simple silver chain with a silver charm of a flower. Specifically, a poinsettia flower and you smile tenderly.

You and Taehyung were lucky enough to be friends since middle school, throughout all your school life, until now in college. But for the first year of middle school, you were each other’s only friend. So when Tae’s birthday had come around at the 30th of December you were the only one invited.

You had known Taehyung was going to be sad for the lack of people even though he would try to conceal it, so you had wanted to get him something really great for his birthday. Your mother at first had insisted on buying him only a normal present but seeing your tenacity in your decision, she had decided to buy him two presents.

And as you had neared Tae’s house in excitement, two gifts in hand, you had suddenly begun feeling nervous. What if he actually wouldn’t like your idea?

But when Tae had opened the front door and saw the small bouquet of poinsettia flowers almost covering your small figure his face had lighted up.

You see around that time you had a slight obsession with flowers and their meanings and you had found out poinsettias were the birth flowers of December. So as Tae was born in December they were his birth flowers as well.

Tae had been ecstatic at their flowers and the thought behind them. Almost not sparing a single glance at the puzzle your mother had gotten him and you had been happy to see him like the gift so much.

And after that birthday, for all the next of his birthdays, no matter what the gift you got him, you always bought him a single poinsettia flower as a tradition. And in return, Taehyung for your birthdays got you your birth flower, which was sweet peas as you were born in April.

Now as you look at the necklace beneath the glass you become aware of the fact you hadn’t had time to buy him a gift for his birthday. You only got him his Christmas present which was a book about the life of Vincent Van Gogh that he was eyeing for the past few months.

You spare a glance at the price, relieved to see it’s nothing too out of your price range.

You smirk to yourself as another employee comes to your aid

This is the perfect gift.

[2 days later]

Waking up to the sound of Christmas carols coming from the TV is the best Christmas morning tradition ever.

You shuffle beneath your white comforter, legs and arms stretching out as you let a yawn escape you. You sit up on your bed, slowly opening your eyes, only to see your room being blindly bright. The cause of it being the overnight snowfall that continues to fall still and that has covered the entirety of your neighborhood in a heavy blanket of snow.

You smile sleepily when the smell of strong coffee fills your nostrils. Taehyung must be already up.

You slide off your bed, putting on your Santa slippers and drag your feet over to the door. Your outfit is completed by white and gray pj’s, the bottoms being gray with white snowflakes and the shirt being white with gray letters announcing “Let is snow!”. Honestly, it’s the comfiest pair of pj’s you own and right now, they only seem fitting to the certain Christmas morning.

Slowly you walk into the kitchen, seeing Tae hunched over the stove as two steaming cups of coffee rest on the kitchen island. Taehyung is cooking, making scrambled eggs as he hums along to the melody of “deck the halls” currently coming from the TV.

“Good morning!” you say mid-yawn as you settle on the kitchen island, your back on Tae so you can look over to your Christmas tree. Your living room and kitchen are basically joined, no wall dividing the two rooms, making the place look huge. And your mornings more interesting as you can look at either the TV, outside the window or the Christmas Tree.

You hum happily, your hands circling the mug, relishing in the warmth radiating from it, while you look over to the window, watching as the snow still falls. The brightness of it illuminates the living room, only to add to the already white room. The only splash of color is the green Christmas tree, decorated in white and red, making the space more festive and cozy.

“Morning,” Tae replies as he brings forward your breakfast and sits next to you to join you in your view gazing.

You both begin munching on your breakfast with the TV providing white noise in the form of Christmas Carols.

“When are you leaving for your parents’ house?” Taehyung asks between bites as he eyes you up and down.

You shrug, slightly aware of his gaze on you and for some reason, you feel your cheek reddening. “Around 5 o'clock. My mother’s gonna make dinner for the whole family and I have to be there early to help… You?” you reply quickly, sparing him a glance over your coffee. For some unexplained reason, you feel uneasy under his stare and you can't figure out for the life of you why that happens. You have never felt uncomfortable around him. But this doesn’t feel exactly uncomfortable, at least not in the sense of being scared. It feels more like something is off, out of normal and it drives you crazy not being able to put a finger on it.

Taehyung shrugs as well. “I was thinking about 7 o’clock,” he says as he pushes his breakfast aside. You cock an eyebrow in question.

Tae, seeing your reaction, smiles devilishly as he stands up from his seat. “Time for opening the presents!” he announces as he grabs your hand to drag you to the Christmas tree.

You stifle a laugh but follow him nonetheless, ready to discover what your best friend got you.

As you stop in front of the tree, Taehyung turns around to face you. You look a bit startled as his hands travel up and down your arms to rest on your forearms.

You still look as he struggles to raise his eyes to meet yours. He bites his bottom lip in thought and reluctance before he looks at you through heavy-lidded eyes.

You suck in a breath, the nervousness from before climbing up your throat and making you unable to speak. You can’t concentrate on anything but the way he looks at you, eyes intense and raw.

Taehyung has never looked at you liked this. What is going on?

He takes a breath.

“Morgan, I-” he stops, shaking his head, “-no, that’s not right…” he mumbles mostly to himself. He looks anywhere but you, admittedly a bit lost and confused, his hands still wrapped around your wrists.

“Ah!” he exclaims in sudden clarity and he turns to the Christmas Tree, crouching down to pick up the simple paper bag you know is meant for you.

When he looks back at you, his eyes are wide and expectant. Hopeful. You find you cannot look away.

“This is for you…” he says, his voice lowering, sending goosebumps down your skin.

You take the gift from his hands, careful not to let your skin touch his. But then a gasp of remembrance escapes your lips and you crouch to give him his present too.

Picking up the heavy book, you clear your throat and hand it to Tae.

Taehyung takes it warily, refusing to look at you as he nudges your hand to open your present.

You let out a nervous chuckle, not knowing how or when the air grew so thick as you open the brown paper bag.

Inside rests a simple, black, rectangle jewelry box. It’s completed by a silver ribbon and you raise your gaze questioningly at Tae.

He smiles softly as he nods at you to keep going.

You take your eyes off of him to return them to the box at hand. You put the bag aside, your fingertips slowly untying the knot.

When the ribbon is gone, you lift the lid carefully as if afraid of what you’ll find inside.

But when the lid is gone, your eyes rest on the most stunning necklace you’ve ever seen. And by its chain hangs a silver flower. A sweetpea. The flower of your birth month.

You feel your heart burst from love and adoration towards the person in front of you and you have to remind yourself he’s not feeling the same, or else you’re gonna kiss him right now.

You look at him and his smile is shy. His eyes hesitant as if he has done something he wasn’t supposed to.

“Look at the card beneath it…” he whispers.

Your eyes grow confused as you do as he says.

And then you see a refund card. One of those you’re supposed to use if you don’t like the gift. Which doesn’t make any sense at all-

Wait. You know that shop. It’s the same you bought his other present from. Suddenly you don’t feel as happy as before.

“You picked this at the same shop you got your crush’s gift?” you ask, a bit dejectedly, avoiding to look at him.

“Well, yes, I- Wait, what?” Taehyung sounds confused as hell which causes you to return your eyes to him.

His mouth is slightly opened, his gaze appalled.

“That’s what you got from that?” he demands in astonishment.

Why is he so confused? Weren’t you supposed to get that?

“Well, yeah… Shouldn’t I?”

Taehyung looks at you completely bewildered before he lets out a huff. Then he grabs your arm again.

“There was never a crush. The present was meant for you,” he replies slowly.

Which causes you to become even more confused. “But you said this was for a confession situation…”

Tae doesn’t reply. He only looks at you, waiting for you to get it. And then you do.

You suck in a breath as you realize what this means.

“What…?” you whisper dazedly, not quite wanting to believe it yet.

“I… I don’t know how to say this right, I was never good at these things…” he chuckles lowly, nervously, “... but I think since we’ve moved together… my feelings towards you… started changing…” he concludes, looking at you carefully. His eyes are wide with hope and once again you can’t look away.

“So, yeah this is a confession situation because I couldn’t keep it to myself any longer, it wasn’t fair to me and it wasn’t fair to you either… I know this is huge for you so of course, I don't expect you to feel the same, I just wanted you to know…”

When you still don’t reply, his eyes turn wary and anxious. His expression falls and for a moment your heart breaks at the sight.

But then you remember your other gift.

“Wait a minute…” you say, pushing him aside and heading straight to your bedroom.

When you come back carrying the second gift, Tae still looks as lost as before.

You smile tenderly when you hand him the gift, seeing as he already opened the Van Gogh book while you were gone.

He looks at the gift perplexed before meeting your gaze.

Your smile doesn’t falter. “Open it…”

Tae does as you say, although a bit reluctant. But when he sees the necklace you bought him, his eyes light up. Like that first time you had shown up at his doorstep carrying a bouquet of flowers bigger than yourself.

“I saw it when you were still searching and I immediately thought of you. So as I already bought you another gift, consider this as an early birthday present…” you mumble softly and his eyes return to you in shock.

You smile again as you near him, bodies too close for comfort. “And you honestly thought I didn’t feel the same?”

At your words, Tae is startled, looking at you in awe before a radiant smile takes over his lips.

Which makes you grab the necklace, put it aside and instead grab his cheeks to pull him for a kiss.

The moment your lips touch his, a sigh of content tumbles from your lips and even though Tae is still shocked, his hands find solace at the small of your back.

After the initial shock passes by you feel his hands pressing you more against him, as his lips finally begin to move. They envelop yours fiercely, capturing your bottom lip between his teeth as the kiss turns more heated.

A quiet moan escapes you when his tongue traces the seam of your lips, demanding entrance which you provide almost helplessly.

You feel your body heating up by his reaction, his hands wandering over your body, trying desperately to feel more and you don’t want to stop. You only want more.

When his hands grab your thighs and force you to jump and wrap your legs around his waist, you lean back, breathless like him.

Tae’s lips are red and swollen from kissing you and you resist from going in for more. He stares at your mouth as well, breathing heavily before licking his lips. Your eyes follow the movement and you subconsciously press yourself more against him.

Taehyung hisses at the feeling, his hands tightening on your thighs before speaking.

“Are you still going over to your parents?” his voice is husky and gruff and you resist grinding on him more.

You smirk as you lean to whisper in his ear. “I can always say the roads got blocked. Besides it’s still snowing…”

The smile he returns is pure devilish and you yelp in surprise when you feel him moving.

Walking straight into your bedroom.

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kurtbastian-land · 6 years

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I Just Wanted Your Attention

Pairing(s): Kurtbastian

Summary: Kurt Hummel got a whiff of trouble from all the in New York which explains why he was in Ohio now, on Dalton grounds, marching towards the Warbler’s room. He seeks vengeance, answers and why the hell is Sebastian’s hair like that?

Warning: pg-13 (cuss words)

Author’s notes: (see below)

“SEBASTIAN SEAN SMYTHE!” a voice shrieked from outside Warbler’s room.

The Warblers occupying the room immediately turned to the Wabler who’s name was being yelled out. Seniors of the group couldn’t help but snicker at the boy when they recognized the voice that was calling him out. Newcomers, juniors and or freshmen simply looked puzzled when Sebastian complexion paled as he gulped slightly.

Uh-oh

But before Sebastian could run or hide, the gigantic wooden doors leading to the room, opened, revealing a tall, lean male - hair coiffed to perfection, wearing a fitted black turtleneck with a sleek jacket over it, black slacks and a brown satchel. And did that man looked pissed as hell.

“Sebastian ass Smythe! You better show that pretty face of yours now or I’m going to tell everyone how you still sleep with your baby blanket which you name bankie,” Kurt threatened as he quickly scanned around the room, barely reacting to the obvious stunned and bewildered faces of the other Warblers.

“Whoops, that slip. So you better come out now or more things would slip out of my mouth!”

When he spotted the Wabler he came here for, Kurt narrowed his eyes and marched towards the latter who was conveniently cowering behind a confused Warbler.

“Move,” Kurt ordered, eyes never leaving Sebastian’s semi-hidden figure.

Without any arguments or protests, the Warbler nodded continuously in agreement as he jumped away from the apparent offending creature. Sebastian, who was previously bending down slightly, straightened up, pulling the lapels of his blazer.

“Hi, babe? What ar- OW KURT NO NO NO OW!” Sebastian yelped as Kurt gripped his ear, forcefully yanking him down to his height. Admittedly, it’s not a lot but it still hurts like a motherfucker.

“Tell me if I’m wrong,” Kurt asked sweetly with a smile on his face, “but a friend of mine from New Directions told me that a certain bird stole their national trophy, the one that was won when I was still in the group, and also did the same with a member of theirs.”

“Owww! No, you’re not wrong at all. We did- OUCH we did that. I’ll admit! You can let go of my ear and stop embarrassing me in front of the other Warblers” Sebastian pleaded, although lowering his voice towards the end as he noticed the others either looking away awkwardly or taking the opportunity to videotape this precious moment.

“MOTHERFUCKER!” Sebastian yelled when Kurt tugged especially hard on his ears.

“Excuse me, I don’t know who you are nor do I particularly care, but I would appreciate it if you stop manhandling my co-captain,” a voice spoke up from behind Kurt.

Kurt turned his head to find himself staring at a rather defined face, those jaws, who was staring back at him, unamused and bored.

“OWW”

Eyes definitely widened and jaws would certainly be on the floor if it was physically possible at the sight before the Warblers.

“DUDE WHAT DID I DO?” the supposed captain cried out as he tried to move closer to the intruder to loosen the hold on his ear.

But of course, paying attention to his new target means loosening his grip slightly on Sebastian, making him think it was okay to make fun of the other victim. “Aww, Hunter, what’s wrong? Can’t handle hi- OW”

Kurt turned back to glare Sebastian, “you, shut up for now.” Turning back and forth between the two Warblers in his grip, he nodded before dragging them to the couch, causing them to leave a trail of “ows” and “ouches” behind them.

Once the two Warblers were perched on the couch, Kurt finally released their now red ears, ordering them to stay. Turning to face the remaining Wablers who are still gaping at the scene in front of them, Kurt grinned at them, chuckling slightly when a few of them gulped in fear.

“You guys a free to - hey Trent! It’s been awhile! We should catch up later!” Kurt waved cheerily at his old Warbler friend, to which he waved back meekly, “you guys are free to stay to watch your precious captains or you can hurry your way back to your dorms. Warbler’s meeting is adjourned,”

A quick look at Sebastian’s and Hunter’s stony face was enough to get all the Warblers scrambling on their feet to leave the room.

“That’s a shame,” Kurt pouted, turning once more to face the two Warblers, “I kinda wanted them to stay so that they can see that they can’t just do shit without any repercussions.”

Sebastian gulped when Kurt folded his arms and stared the captains of the Warblers.

“Babe, I can explain?” Sebastian meekly tried, knowing between him and Hunter, he had a higher chance to placate his boyfriend.

Kurt purses his lips as he placed a finger on them, effectively shutting the latter up, “no, I want him. Who are you again? Unfortunately, this situation causes me to care about you.”

Straightening his posture and jutting his chin out slightly, the Warbler condescendingly replied, “my name is Hunter Clarington, the team captain of the Warblers.”

Unimpressed, Kurt rolled his eyes before patting the top of Hunter’s head, “cute.”

Apparently, that didn’t sit too well with the Warbler as he immediately tried to stand, fists clenched and pulled back.

Seeing that that was going to happen, Sebastian quickly placed his hand on the latter’s chest, forcefully pushing him down, “that’s still my boyfriend Hunter. I’d think twice before doing anything if I were you.”

Hunter glared at his co-captain at the betrayal, breathing deeply through his nose as he struggled to calm down.

“Start explaining boys, I don’t have all day.”

Breathing out loudly, through gritted teeth, Hunter asked, “explain what.”

Feigning a shocked face, Kurt covered his mouth in disbelief. “Silly me, in all my anger at idiot high school boys, I forgot to introduce myself.”

“For your captain’s sake baby,” Kurt added, redirecting his attention to Sebastian for a quick moment before going back to Hunter.

“So Hunter, I was a former New Direction member, you know the club you stole the national trophy from when I was a member? Oh, I’m also the ex-boyfriend of a certain ex-Warbler whom I still care about. The exact same Warbler you tried recruiting again in exchange for that trophy I mentioned earlier, which you stole.”

Attention too focused on Hunter, Kurt failed to notice a soft “oh” that came from Sebastian as he deflated slightly at the revelation.

“So with that newfound information residing in that thick skull of yours, can you figure out why I’m here?”

“Ahhh,” dragging out the word, Hunter nodded, “you mean to explain that. No reason. No explanation. We did it because Blaine belongs to the Warblers and he has no reason to stay after a certain ex, graduated.”

“The trophy?”

“For fun.”

“For… fun?” Kurt repeated, eyes twitching slightly at the answer.

“Yeap,” Hunter replied as he leaned back on the couch comfortably, crossing his legs as well. “I took your guys’ trophy for fun.”

Typical egotistical answer from a prep boy.

“Do you have anything to add, Sebastian?” Kurt asked, getting more infuriated the longer he stared at the male.

“Nope.”

Kurt furrowed his eyebrows at the change in Sebastian’s tone. Dejected and disappointed? Deciding he should probably address that soon, Kurt removed a tape he was hiding under his turtleneck.

“Thank you for that lovely confession of theft Hunter,” Kurt said as spun the tape between his fingers, having a sense of deja vu, “the school might be very interested in this don’t you think?”

“Don’t bother arguing Hunt, I’ve dealt with that tape thing last year,” Sebastian waved his hand in the air, “just do what they say and you’re safe.”

Hunter glared at the tape that was still being played around carelessly by Kurt.

“Leave New Direction and the members alone or else you can bye bye to Regionals,” Kurt mocked sympathy, waving his hand slightly as though saying farewell, “try anything like what you did again, and you’ll be seeing this face again.”

“Now shoo, I have other things to discuss with your co-captain.”

Knowing there wasn’t much he can do, Hunter let out a grunt, stomping his way out of the Warblers’ room. Not bothering to watch the former go, Kurt pocketed the tape into his satchel. Relaxing his stance, softening his gaze at Sebastian, “you’re an idiot, you know that right? And I’m saying this as your boyfriend.”

“Apparently I’m a rebound as well,” Sebastian muttered under his breath, which Kurt barely managed to catch.

Kurt tilted his head to the side slightly, watching Sebastian as he made a point to not look at him, opting to stare up at the ceiling instead. Once it was clear that Sebastian wasn’t going to say anything else, Kurt let out a exasperated sigh before moving closer to his stubborn boyfriend, opting to sit on the latter lap, wrapping his legs securely around Sebastian’s waist and arms around his neck.

Surprise at the sudden display of affection, Sebastian looked down from the ceiling, raising an eyebrow at Kurt as though asking “what the hell are you doing?”, to which Kurt responded with his own eyebrow raised, “what do you think I’m doing?”

The couple continued staring at each other before Sebastian admitted defeat by exhaling loudly.

“You and Blaine barely broke up a couple of weeks ago.”

“Yes, I recall that.” Kurt nodded, furrowing his eyebrows slightly at the direction the conversation was going, just as he was about to comfort his boyfriend, his hands went to the locks of the latter’s hair, in hopes to soothe him. However, that obviously did nothing, on the account that his fingers couldn’t run through those locks because of the thick gunk of gel… oh

“We got together 2 weeks ago, even I don’t understand how that happened,” Sebastian pointed out, “how am I not a rebound?”

Bingo

Grinning to himself, much to the annoyance of Sebastian, Kurt replied, “Because I got to know you while I was still dating Blaine and I’ve come to realize that I might ya know, like like you after we broke up.”

That revelation barely rids Sebastian of his insecurities, which Kurt would have thought otherwise if it weren’t for the latter smiling to himself a little when he heard Kurt mentioning the words “like like”.

“Besides honey, I chose you before you decided to cover your hair with this gunk,” Kurt added as he joking knocked Sebastian’s hair lightly to emphasise the hardness of it.

Chuckling when he noticed Sebastian turning red, Kurt continued to lightheartedly tease, “what could have possibly inspired this look? Or could I say who?”

Not wanting to be teased any longer, Sebastian attempted to wiggle his way out of his embrace only have face grabbed and lifted up slightly. He couldn’t help but let out a groan when he felt a pair of soft familiar lips on his, sucking and nibbling gently on his lower lip, Kurt’s thumb gently stroking his cheek. He parted his lips slightly allowing Kurt to slowly explore every inch his mouth. Only when the latter pulled away for a moment, staring into Sebastian’s dazed eyes, did Sebastian truly felt breathless.

Kurt pecked his boyfriend’s forehead, mumbling softly, “I”, the tip of the nose, “choose” before back to his lips, “you”. Kurt pulled away once more to see Sebastian softening slightly, before allowing himself to grab Sebastian’s lapels, hungrily pulling him into another kiss which the latter gladly returned.

Author’s note: I knew writing something new every day isn’t going to last. This would probably be the last one shot I’m going to write this year/for a while. I don’t think I can write right now after the news of a celeb whom I stan for years, suddenly commits suicide on the 18th. I’m still coming to terms with that news and other things in life so I think I’m going to take a break. Thank you so for new and old followers for taking the time to follow my blog :) Until next time.

#kurtbastian #au #after the break up ep #kurt hummel #sebastian smythe #hunter clarington #mentions of sebastian's gelled hair #takes place after dynamic duets incident #kurtbastian fic #my fic

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norafinds · 6 years

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Hello, Americana

Sometimes you acquire a piece of clothing and find yourself wondering why it wasn't in your life earlier or how you lived without it before. No? Just me? I recently feel this way after falling in love with House of Foxy upcoming Americana jacket. Yeap, I said upcoming because I am super lucky to have the first Americana in this version - the 2-tone check! It's coming out officially at the end of December so I hope you'll give me a chance to tell you all about it. A cropped winter jacket is what my 40s/50s wardrobe really needed - after all, accentuating the waist is the key look of these eras. I knew this outfit looked good, but it was good to receive confirmation from a stranger. While I was waiting in line at a shop, a woman actually shook her head at me and muttered "That is a really fine outfit." To be honest, she actually looked so annoyed at how good my outfit was - even better haha!

Jacket - 1940s-style Americana in 2-tone check - c/o House of Foxy

Headwrap - custom made - Tanith Rowan

Earrings - Imogen fakelite in sage green - Bow and Crossbones

Brooch -1940s vintage - Bow and Crossbones

Ascot scarf - custom made - The Mad Girl Shop

Skirt - part of a 1940s velvet set - Dethrose Vintage

Shoes - Gramercy heels (from last year) - Revival Retro

Gloves - from two years ago (similar here)- Joy The Store

Bag - Vintage 1950s - c/o Rear Window Vintage

Tights - Classic Rib Textured in Grey - c/o Tabbisocks

The current status of my wardrobe: 80% 1940s/1950s vintage or vintage inspired, 70% autumnal colour (brown/green). So imagine my own surprise when I passed the Americana jacket in Oatmeal colour (there are currently 4 available) that will perfectly match the majority of my wardrobe and went for the new version! House of Foxy gave me the sneak peek and even let me have the first one ever in the 2-tone check, which made me feel super duper special! I didn't expect to fall so in love with this jacket, but it is so comfortable and stylish and I can layer up underneath that it has kept me warm this year despite the proper winter temperature (for once!) in London. I picked the size small and while it says it's for size 8-12 I didn't find it too roomy at all! Also I have quite a short torso and this jacket is still suitable for that body type. For this outfit I actually have a cropped cardigan and a thermal top underneath to keep me toasty and I think it doesn't look too big at all!

I was worried about the jacket not matching my wardrobe, but I completely forgot that maroon goes perfectly with green and brown and even with the risk of looking too Christmassy it was the perfect choice. I kept my head and ears warm with this 1940s-style headwrap from Tanith Rowan (custom-made), and my neck warm with this knitted ascot. Layering is definitely the key to winter dressing, so I had a velvet skirt on (perfect windbreaker) and thick tights. I've been wearing this jacket about twice a week, only stopping myself from doing it more often as I don't want to worry my workmates. I love the details - zipper front, deep side pockets (perfect for my travel cards and to keep my hands warm) and the strong shoulders. I thought it was perfect to add my vintage telephone brooch onto it for the finishing touch, and I hope this has convinced you to say hello to your own Americana jacket. I shall let you know when this colour version goes online - keep an eye on my social media accounts. As the year is reaching the end I am excited about my holiday sewing projects as well as planning self-improvement projects for next year. I will share with you more about this soon - but do tell me about your holiday projects!

#norafinds #vintage #blog #blogger #london #house of foxy #1940s #40s #cropped #jacket #winter #americana #review #post

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pinkrocketimagines · 7 years

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Of Coffees in Summer ( COLE X READER)

REQUEST: @desicookie - Hey Can you write an imagine where the reader works at a coffee shop, near the riverdale shooting destination and cole comes their frequently. Because he loves seeing the reader, also something where the reader loves talking to cole whenever he comes?

A/N: Basically what @desicookie requested, with a little more add-ons. I’ve also mentioned about the recent clash between Cole and the street musician in the story because I'm a daredevil ;) jk.. Just felt like it. ALSO a Harry Styles’ concert to spice things up a bit ! :)Hope you like it x Requests are still open.

Working at the coffee shop for 4 hours every weekday wasn’t quite how you planned your summer. Ever since Sumer break commenced, you’ve been working here at the coffee shop. Your summer goal was to earn enough money to buy tickets for the upcoming Harry Styles concert. The tickets go on sale in just two weeks and you’re busting your ass to buy the tickets. Your dad already agreed to pay half of it but since it’s VIP seats you’re seeking, you’re still in need of a lot of money.

“(Y/n), there he comes again,” your co-worker/friend Cara whispers into your ear.

Triing, in walks Cole Sprouse. Yeap, ½ of the famous Sprouse twins. He has been coming here for quite a while now ever since his show Riverdale got the permit to shoot some few episodes just few blocks away from the coffee shop.

Since it’s a really small secluded neighbourhood, no one has ever noticed him or approached him so far in the coffee shop. Maybe that’s why he likes coming here.

Sure, when he first came to the coffee shop, which was 3 days back, you and Cara couldn’t stop fangirling like 12 year olds but Greg, your boss, told you that if you couldn’t keep it together he would have to fire both you and Cara. Ever since then, you and Cara have been keeping your cool.

Today Cole looked even more frustrated than usual. He had a very angry look on his face when he walked in. He took the seat near the counter, he seems to have a lot on his mind. Neither you nor Cara want to approach him since he does look quite aggravated.

“It’s your turn today,” she pushes you.

You roll back, “No, no, I can’t take his order, look at his face!”

“(Y/N), you just have to-“ she pushes you really far and really close to Cole Sprouse. Ugh, she is so dead.

“Um, everything okay?” you try to ease the tension,

He looks up at you with a stone-cold face.

Scared, you immediately utter, ”Sorry, I didn’t mean to pry. I’ll come to take your order later-“

He sighs,”Uh, I’m sorry,” He rubs his eyes,”I just have a lot on my mind,”

Okay.. you don’t know what to respond since this is your first actual conversation with Cole, other than him ordering an Americano every other day.

“Do you know the musician singing outside?” he point towards a certain lady with a guitar on the street.

You’ve seen her before but you don’t really know her.

You shake your head in response for a ‘no’.

“Nevermind. So anyway, she won’t stop playing her music and now we can’t shoot even a single scene because she won’t budge. We’ve already got the permit to shoot here but she-“

Cole trails off as he notices the blank look on your face since you have absolutely no idea what he’s talking about.

He snickers,”My goodness, you have no idea what I’m talking about”

You’re embarrassed,”I’m sorry. Just here to take your order,”

Cole smiles,”Oh about that, I’ll an Irish coffee today,”

Hmmm, interesting choice.

“Is there something wrong?” he questions

“No, why?”

“I saw your face change when I said Irish coffee”

You snicker, ”Ah, sorry. It’s just that you’ve only ordered Americano so far. I thought you-“

“Wait, you’ve taken my orders before?”

You nod,”Yeap,”

He looks really surprised,”Since when?”

“Since three days back, I’ve taken two orders so far, excluding this one…not that I’ve been counting,” you trail off.

He chuckles,”Interesing. Why have’t I noticed you before?”

You quietly bring yourself closer to his ears and whisper,”I forgot to wear my invisbilty cloak today”

Cole laughs in response, “Good one,”

“One Irish Coffee coming right up,” you smile and take your leave.

“Wait,….” He must’ve realized only now that he hasn’t asked your name yet.

“(Y/n). My name is (Y/n),”

“So tell me, Miss (Y/n), is the Irish coffee any good?”

“Um, I’ve never tried it actually,”

“Ah! Good because you’re trying one now with me,”

“I possibly c-can’t..” you stutter, I mean, C’mon Cole Sprouse just asked you to have coffee with him.

“Of course she can!” Cara peeks in from behind taking off your apron,”I’ll cover. You’re welcome,” She smiles sweetly at Cole and leaves.

Cara, I swear.

Cole chuckles,”You can sit,”

You take the sit across him nervously.

“So, you like working here?” Cole attempts to start a conversation.

You sigh and roll your eyes, ”Don’t even get me started! I’m only doing this because I really want to go to this Harry Styles concert which is due in only few weeks. You know Harry Styles, right? The gorgeous curly haired lad from One Direction. Oh my gosh, I’ve never been to any One direction concert, ever. So when I heard that Harry was going to do a concert in this little town I was like ‘Oh my gosh, if I don’t-“

Cara intervenes with two cups of Irish coffee.

“Thanks,Cara” you take a huge sip of the coffee,”Anyway,as I was saying…”

You pause yourself because you’re not sure if Cole is even listening anymore. You wish you had some control over that mouth of yours but c’mon, when it’s Harry Styles, your mouth runs as fast as a bullet train.

“Why’d you stop?”

“I-I-I’m sorry, I thought I was boring you,” you take another sip,”Gosh, I do talk so much, don’t I?”

Cole laughs. He then rests his head on his hand as he smiles brightly and says, “Go on, I like listening to you,”

“Yay,” you clap your hands, before excitedly taking Cole Sprouse on your fangirl journey .

Two irish coffee and few hours later, Cole had to leave. He was more humble than you thought he would be. You spent the entire evening talking to him about Harry Styles while he filled you in about the commotion with the musician earlier.

You walked him out of the coffee shop.

“Guess I’ll be seeing you around then,” Cole grins before leaving.

“Guess so,”

Ever since that blissful evening where you and Cole bonded over Harry Styles, he started coming more often. Sometimes, even twice a day!

Cara was kind enough to cover for you whenever he came over so that you could have some alone time with Cole.

Some days, he would tell you stories about the set while you tell him about your best friends. Other days, you would just sit in a comfortable silence while he goes through his scripts and you work on the accounts.

Soon, awkward goodnight waves turned into goodnight hugs. Cole was such an easy person to get along with, he was as beautiful on the inside as he was on the outside.

Cole’s schedule kept getting more hectic as days went by but he always made sure to stop by at the coffee shop. Sometimes he’d come in as late as 8pm! But since you lived quite nearby and you knew he would come, you always stayed open for him.

Tonight was just as ordinary as any other night. Cole dropped in tonight as well. You talked about your high school while Cole shared his love for animals!

It’s always a sad song when he has to leave. You’re not sure since when you developed such a liking for Cole and his coffee but anyway-

“Goodnight, (y/n)” Cole smiled, pulling you in for a hug . Before breaking the hug, he placed a small peck on your cheek.

A small peck. An infintesmally small peck but a peck nevertheless.

He chuckled at how red you turned at his sudden gesture.

“Haha, see you tomorrow, shy girl” he teased.

You roll your eyes,”Don’t call me that! Goodnight,”

You get inside the coffee shop to get ready to close down.

“I see things are escalating,”

“Oh my gosh, Cara, you scared me! Thought you left,” you gasp.

“Uf, don’t try to change the subject,”

You blush,” It’s nothing. He’s out of my league, he’ll never like a commoner like me. Besides, I’ve been reading a lot about his relationship with Lili Reinhart. So yeah,” you sigh as you face the harsh truth.

Cara scoffs,”I don’t know what you’re talking about but I know what I see. Anyways, the concert is tomorrow right?”

You sigh even more,”I didn’t even come close to the ticket price! I’ll never get to see Harry Styles. Forget about Cole liking me, I’m never going to see Harry!”

Cara places a comforting hand over your shoulder, ”Aww c’mon babygirl! Let me make you my special milkshake for you to take home,”

You decide to call in sick at work because today is Harry Styles’ concert, almost ALL of your friends are going to see him while you’re not. You had been dreaming about this day all summer and now it’s finally here but you can’t even go; IT’S SOUL-CRUSHING. You just wanna stay in bed all day and not talk to anybody. You don’t even wanna use your phone because all you see are pictures of your friends with their concert tickets and merch! Annoying.

BUZZ, You feel your phone vibrate from underneath your pillow.

You groan as you check the caller id: Cole

Shocked at the sight of his name, you quickly answer,”Hello?”

“Where are you and why haven’t you answered any of my texts?” he asks, sounding a little frustrated.

“Your texts..?” you check your inbox to find four messages from Cole

7:00am

Where are you? Already got my morning coffee. See you later!

8:49am

Why haven’t you come yet?

9:00am

U COMING?

9:04am

(Y/n)?

“Oh my gosh,” you quickly apologize,”I’m so sorry, my phone was on silent, I-“

“Nevermind, get dressed. I’m picking you up in 10,”

“Wait, where are we going?”

“You’ll see . Don’t worry, Cara’s joining us too,”

“OHMYGOSHYOUDIDNT,” you yelp in excitement as you quickly run over to Cole and give him the biggest, tightest hug ever.

He just parked outside the stadium and handed you VIP tickets for Harry Styles’ concert. He got one for Cara too since ‘she was always kind enough to cover your shift so that you and him could have a cup of coffee together,’

“Oh my gosh, Cole, I can’t believe… I don’t know how to..” you wipe your accidental happy tears.

“Ah, thank Cara. She was the one who reminded me of the concert! I’m sorry, I completely forgot about it,”

“Well, we’re here now, let’s go!” Cara excitedly exclaims.

“Let’s go,” Cole smiles brightly as he offers his hand.

You haven’t felt this happy in a very long time. When Cole first walked into the Coffee Shop with a bunch of scripts in his hand, you had no idea that you would be holding that same hand as you run over to see your favourite singer perform. Sure, you had seen him on TV but you never really felt anything.

He was just the guy from Riverdale. But now he has his arms around you while you watch in awe as Harry sings ‘Only Angel” .

The concert, so far, is going so well. Some fans recognized Cole but he kindly requested them to give you guys some space, promising them that he would take pictures with them after the concert.

Suddenly, everybody yelp in surprise and in awe as Harry sings ‘Summer Love’ alone. It’s one of the songs from One Direction’s second album. Hearing him sing it alone was sad and beautiful at the same time.

The screaming and the screeching stopped as everybody put their hands up in rhythm with the song.

“I was hoping that he would sing this one,” Cole exclaims.

You snicker, ”And why is that?”. You never took him for a Directioner.

“So that I could do this,” he immediately pulls you in for a deep kiss.

His hand linger at the back of your head as he kisses you smoothly while Harry sings the chorus.

The guy you’ve been crushing on the entire summer is kissing you while your favourite singer sings one of your favourite songs in the background, LIVE.

Did you just die and go to heaven? Because you swear, you felt like your soul had left your body.

There are thousands of people surrounding the two of you. Many must’ve been taking pictures but you didn’t care. You didn’t care because Cole didn’t.

Cole had the biggest grin on his face after he broke the kiss. You were still very amazed at the stunt he just pulled, ” Whoa, Cole, since when did you-“

“Since the day I heard you talk about Harry Styles. I instantly knew I wanted someone to talk about me like that with that same light and love in your eyes,”

You gush. He pushes your hair at the back of your ear, “I see it, (Y/n). I see the same light every time you tell me about your friends, about your favourite poet and I want to be a part of that. I want to be a part of all the things that keep you happy,”

“You have no idea,” and with that, you pull him for another kiss while Harry still continues to sing Summer Love.

The famous 25 year old heartthrob with the greasiest hair and the stinkiest crown beanie but the most beautiful pair of bluish-green eyes and the best smile was your Summer Love.

With summer coming to an end, you have your classes to attend and Cole has his hectic schedule to take care of, but right now, none of it matters. Because as you kissed, you knew in your heart, that no matter what Autumn may bring, you and Cole were going to be okay.

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