Part of the anniversary drabbles! Author: Admin E Warning: Smut Word Count: 1.5k
The brick wall he pushed you against felt cold against your back despite his leather jacket hugging your shoulders loosely. It didn’t bother you though, in fact, it felt nice to get some relief from the burning heat surging through your veins as he dragged his thick, plump lips over your skin. The wall only cooled you off a tiny bit, not nearly enough to extinguish the fire burning you alive when his fingers around your hips tightened and he rolled his lower body into yours. An involuntary whimper escaped your lips before you knew it, your mind so foggy and clouded it was hard to remind yourself of where you were.
‘Jimin…’, you managed to sigh out, your arms locked around his neck as he still laved yours with his tongue, the wet muscle dancing up and down the sensitive spot beneath your ear. You felt you throat getting dry, making you repeatedly lick your lips to moisten them before you made another attempt at speaking.
‘We shouldn’t be doing this here…’, you gasped when his teeth dug into your flesh, shooting an electric shock straight to your core.
He finally pulled away so you could look at him. You were panting frantically, it took alot of energy to fight the urge to just let him take you right then and there.
He looked incredibly sinful, his lips shining wet from exploring your skin with his tongue, eyes halflidded with lust, the red neon light of the nightclub sign contouring his hair and facial features to make him look like a demon in the night. He smirked as he traced your bottom lip with his thumb.
‘You wanna get out of here then?’, his voice laced with seduction and husky from arousal.
You nodded fiercely, grabbing him by his collar and yanking him back to crash your mouth on his one more time, just to satisfy the need for his addictive lips for a moment. He fished his phone out of his backpocket before gathering the strength to separate his lips from yours.
‘I’m calling a cab. My place or yours?’, he asked while hastily calling the number of the taxi company, clearly growing more impatient with every passing second of not devouring or being devoured.
‘Don’t care, just hurry!’, you whined, shoving down the neck of his tank top to helplessly nibble and suck at his collarbones, earning you a deep groan from him as he anxiously waited for the torturous dial tone to stop and someone to pick up. He sighed in relief when he finally heard a voice on the other side of the line.
You spent the following 10 minutes, what felt like hours, waiting for the cab and trying not to tear eachother’s clothes off until the car stopped in front of the club.
You practically jumped inside, rambling off your address to the driver and getting back to eating eachother’s faces on the backseat, ignoring the judging looks the older driver threw you in the front mirror of the car. Fortunately, your place was fairly close and you arrived at your appartment 15 minutes later.
‘Thank you sir!’, you quickly threw some bills on the front seat while already in the process of climbing out of the back. ‘Keep the change!’
‘But miss, this is 10 bucks too many!’, the driver muttered in confusion.
‘Don’t worry about it!’, you yelled in your haste to leave just before you closed the door and pulled Jimin along towards your front door. You pulled out your keys and struggled to find the right one right away, the excitement making your hands tremble and your fingers clumsy.
He slammed your body against the wood, his hands groping your ass and you were afraid you weren’t even going to make it inside when he started attacking your neck again, clearly his favourite spot to take his frustrations out on.
‘You didn’t have to pay for the cab, you know, i could’ve-‘
‘Park Jimin, shut the fuck up and get inside before i’ll ride you into my front step right now.’, you growled dangerously when the right key finally turned around in the lock and you managed to open your door, accompanied by Jimin’s delighted chuckle.
What happened after that was a blur of stumbling, tugging on clothes, slamming into walls, entwined limbs, colliding teeth, messy kisses and surprised moans until you finally gave up and settled for the carpet on the floor in the living room.
‘Fuck how can anyone be this hot?’, Jimin groaned as he practically ripped your dress, too impatient to deal with the zipper properly, ‘Why is it that i just need to fuck you senseless every time i see you?’
You were too busy desperately working on his belt and unzipping his jeans to answer, this was all taking way too long for your liking. You finally managed to pull his pants down, along with his boxers, revealing his rock hard erection as it slapped against his stomach immediately. It made your mouth water, the heat burning between your legs turning into a bonfire as if someone threw in a bottle of white spirit.
‘Jimin, fuck me!’, you yowled, your panties soaked and ruined by now. They were already good for the trash before the cab even came, but you honestly couldn’t take it anymore. You dramatically rubbed your thighs together to get some friction while Jimin still struggled to get your dress off.
‘Fuck!’, he muttered in frustration, the tugs on your zipper getting shorter, agressive and full of resentment for the small, metal thing.
You looked longingly at his hot red, hard cock, leaking precum and begging to be touched, so you decided you couldn’t wait anymore.
You lunged forward on your knees, your hands wrapping themselves around his shaft before you took the tip into your mouth. Jimin gasped in surprise, his eyes wide and his hands stilling around your zipper. You gradually took more of him inside your mouth until his tip hit the back of your throat, making his eyes roll back in his head.
‘You’re not helping!’, he moaned half frustrated, half enjoying. He squeezed his eyes shut as your tongue massaged his length, hollowing out your cheeks and sucking hard each time you went up, only to clench your throat around him when you reached down until your lips touched his base.
His hands fell limp against his sides as he gave up trying to unzip the damn dress before they tangled themselves in your hair. He threw his head back in bliss, finally giving in to the amazing pleasure of your lips girdling around his length, the various pressure of your skillful tongue sending him into nirvana.
His lewd noises and adorable whimpers got your arousal trickling down your thighs, your core aching for release as every sound he made shot through your eardrums and straight to the pit of your stomach. You couldn’t help but slide your hand down your panties, helplessly trying to relieve some of the tension building between your thighs.
You rubbed your clit vigorously, a happy moan sending vibrations through his shaft and making him shudder, until he noticed what you were doing.
‘Are you…Touching yourself?’, he rasped, the pupils in his eyes dilating until only a small outer circle of his iris was visible.
‘Mhm.’, you confirmed, mouth stuffed with dick as you were ready to take him all the way down to your throat again if you weren’t suddenly pushed down flat on your back.
‘J-Jimin?‘
‘Shh. Fuck that stupid dress, keep it on.’, he growled lowly while he shoved the fabric up around your waist and literally ripped your already ruined panties apart. ‘This will do just fine.’
He threw your legs over his shoulders, diving head first inbetween them and wasting no time licking up your juices like you were a melting popsickle, the slurping wet noises flushing your cheeks in embarrassment. His tongue darted out to find your small nub, sucking on it, gently nibbling until he had you a moaning mess underneath him, and it’s only been 10 seconds.
‘As much as i love to eat you out, i’m at my limit here.’, he groaned before crawling on top of you, his hand pumping his length a few times before guiding himself inside you.
You both moaned long and relieved, eyes rolling and mouths gaping when he filled you up to the brim.
‘Fuck…’, a shaky sigh rolling out of his mouth as he let himself get sheathed inside your hot, tight heat.
‘-ing finally.’, you added in a matching sigh, your eyes fluttering closed to savor the feeling of just being full.
‘Oh baby, we’ve only just begun.’, he smirked as he punctuated the end of his sentence with the beginning of a series of thrusts, the first roll of his hips into yours making electricity surge through your core. ‘And i’m not gonna let that dress stop me again.’
Your eyes sparkled as you stared at the bunny rabbits hopping around in their cages. It was a pet shot that specialized in small, furry animals – rabbits, hamsters, chinchillas, and other small critters. It was easily your biggest weakness. They’re just so cute and adorable, you want to bring them all into your arms and hug them.
Niou followed you quietly as you walked around the shop, looking for the ‘perfect’ rabbit – Atobe had made it quite clear that it needed to be the perfect one for the Easter festival, whatever that meant.
You glanced to the right and froze, meeting the eyes of a rather large rabbit with bright blue eyes. His fur was black and white, striped like a tiger’s fur. You had never seen such a beautiful creature in your life. You approached his cage, never losing eye contact. He seemed to… speak to you and you knew instantly that you had to have him.
Arms wrapped around your waist, Niou resting his chin on your shoulder as he looked at the rabbit curiously. “Never seen a rabbit like that before.”
“I know. Isn’t he gorgeous?!”
Niou smirked at your excitement. “You want this one, then?”
You nodded furiously, looking up at him with pleading eyes. Yukimura had entrusted both of you to find Atobe’s perfect rabbit for his festival, which meant that Niou had to agree, as well, before it could be bought.
“Hmm~ I dunno. I think we can find a better one.”
“Please, Niou!”
“Convince me.” His smirk grew, turning you around to face him.
You quickly caught on to the implication and smiled, grabbing his tie to pull him down to your level. Your lips crashed against one another, moving in perfect synch as if they had danced it a thousand times before. You pressed your body against his, tugging lightly on his bottom lip as you pulled away from the kiss.
“Pretty please, Niou-kun~?”
He pecked your lips, his smirk turning into a smile as he nodded. “Puri~”
“Yes!” You threw your fist into the air in victory as he approached the shopkeeper, informing the older man of your decision. Atobe had called ahead and authorized the payment to be billed to his card, so all you had to do was choose the items needed for the rabbit. “Hmm, a metal cage is probably best. If you eat the plastic, you’ll get sick.”
The rabbit, who you decided to name Tora due to its markings, cocked his head to the side at your words. You nearly squealed at how cute he looked.
Niou returned, grabbing your hand and threading his fingers with yours. “The shopkeeper said to let him know once we’ve picked everything out.”
“We should pick a cage first.” You dragged him to the other end of the shop where the cages were boxed and neatly stacked on shelves. “It needs to be metal.”
“What about this?” He pointed to the very first one his eyes found and you scowled.
“That’s way too small!”
He rubbed his chin in thought. “He’s gonna be staying with Atobe, right? So why not get him a castle?”
“I don’t think they make – ” your words died off when you followed his finger. Sure enough, a box nearly the same height as the room stood towering over the other boxes. A brilliant castle made of sterling silver decorated the box. According to the list of features, it even came with its own mote around the castle complete with a drawbridge. Your eye twitched as you stared at it. “That seems… a bit excessive…”
“Well, it is for Atobe and he is paying.”
“Yeah, but – ”
“Don’t you want little rabbit-chan to have the very best?” He grinned when you froze, knowing he had won. This was going to be great.
“You’re right! Our child needs the best we can provide!” You nodded with determination.
“Our child? When did that happen?” He raised a brow. “And we’re not technically the ones providing.”
You ignored him, already approaching the shopkeeper to let him know which cage you wanted. Niou sweatdropped as the man asked over and over if you were sure. It was hella expensive and he knew it wasn’t your money that was buying said expensive item. You scowled at him after he asked for the fifth time, slamming your hand on the counter.
“Atobe-san trusted us enough to come and pick out these items, did he not? Don’t question our decisions!”
The shopkeep quickly apologized and began adding up everything you wanted. Niou snickered at your attitude as you rushed back and forth, picking up rabbit food and toys and anything else that caught your eye. He leaned against you when you finished, waiting for the man to finish ringing up the items.
“Don’t you think that’s a bit too much?” He questioned, watching the pile of toys and treats steadily grow as they were rung up.
“Of course not! Like you said, the best for our baby.”
“It’s a rabbit…”
You scowled at him and he shrugged, pecking your cheek. You were so cute, he didn’t really mind you claiming the rabbit as your shared child. It’d be true one day, anyway.
Little did he know, Niou was the one forced to put the cage together. Never had he regretted his choices more than he did at that moment. He felt like walking away several times, Atobe could easily hire someone to do it, but every time he looked over at you, his will wavered. You had decided to help him, despite him telling you it wasn’t necessary, but you were just as floored and overwhelmed as he was.
You were frowning down at the instructions, your brow furrowed in concentration. You couldn’t make heads nor tails of the damn thing.
Niou chuckled, breaking your concentration. “You’re so cute when you’re frustrated,”
“Shut up.” You muttered, feeling your cheeks burn.
With new resolve, he pecked your cheek before returning to work. It took both of you nearly six hours to piece the cage together. All of the frustration was worth it in the end as you both viewed the masterpiece.
“I kinda wanna live there,” Niou commented.
“It’s bigger than my bedroom. And my living room… I’ve never been so jealous of a rabbit before…”
You sat under a tree near the tennis courts, playing a game on your Vita. Honestly, you weren’t all that interested in tennis but, since your boyfriend was a tennis freak, you often found yourself near the tennis courts more often than you’d like. Ryoma was a good boyfriend, though, and knows that you’re not interested, so he uses his allowance to buy new games for your Vita to keep you occupied while you wait on him.
Today was different, though.
Ryoma approached you, placing his hat on top of your head to get your attention. “Let’s go, senpai.”
You looked up at him in confusion. “Practice is over already?”
“Buchou is sending me to run an errand.” He frowned, stuffing his hands into his pockets. “You’re coming with me.”
You rolled your eyes, placing your vita into its case and into your bag. “Thanks for giving me a choice.”
He smirked, grabbing your hand and pulling you toward the school gate. You shifted your hand to lace your fingers together. His smirk changed into a smile and he looked away since he couldn’t hide it beneath his cap.
“Where are we going, anyway?”
“To buy candy.”
“Candy?” You glanced at him curiously. “What for?”
“Atobe’s Easter festival.”
You frowned. “Atobe is hosting an Easter festival? We’re not going, are we?” You could feel anxiety bubbling in your stomach just from the thought of attending the festival. There would be so many people there… you shivered without even realizing it, but Ryoma caught it easily.
He knew about your anxiety disorder and how freaked you get when you’re around a lot of people. That was how the two of you met, actually – he found you during a panic attack and, although he had no idea what he was doing, he did his best to calm you down.
He squeezed your hand to show he understood. “No, it’ll be too much of a pain. Buchou said that he’d cover for us if I bought the candy, so I agreed.”
You bit your lip, feeling a bit guilty. “It’s okay if you want to go. You should hang out with your friends~”
He stopped walking, narrowing his cat-like eyes at you. “I see them every day. I’d rather spend time with you, senpai.”
Your cheeks warmed up a bit, your heart fluttering with happiness. You pressed your lips to his cheek. “Thank you, Ryoma.”
His cheeks burned and he quickly reached up to tug his cap down only to pout when he remembered that you had it. He glared at you when you started laughing so you decided to return the cap to its rightful owner.
“Let’s just get this over with.”
It didn’t take long to reach the grocery store. You headed straight for the candy aisle and to your favorite holiday treat – peeps. Before you could grab them, though, Ryoma stopped you.
“Someone else is in charge of getting peeps. We’re here to get everything else.”
You frowned, sending a longing look at the peeps before turning toward the rest of the candy. “So we just get… everything?”
He nodded as he started carelessly throwing bags upon bags of candy into the shopping cart. You chuckled at his attitude before giving him a hand. Once the cart was overflowing with candy, you decided to stop and head for the check-out counter. Ryoma had other plans, though, and disappeared before you arrived there.
The cashier looked at you with wide eyes as you started to dump the bags onto the belt. You could only smile sheepishly at him as he started to ring them up. Ryoma returned a few minutes later, his arms full of Ponta. He dumped the cans onto the belt and grinned at you.
“That’s not candy.” You grinned, patting his head.
He smacked your hand away. “He’ll get over it.”
It took a full twenty minutes for the guy to ring up all of the items, and you had to use the cart to bring them outside. Your brow furrowed.
“How are we supposed to get this stuff home?”
He pointed at a slick, black limo sitting off to the side. “Atobe sent a limo to collect all the items.”
You followed the younger male to the limo, where the driver bowed at you before loading the bags into the backseat.
“Can I bring you home?” The driver questioned with a soft smile.
Ryoma shook his head and you thanked the man before following after your boyfriend. He was carrying the bag full of Ponta, but you noticed a separate bag.
“Did you take that by accident?” you questioned, pointing to the second bag.
He pulled his cap down before handing it over to you.
You blinked at the bag. Inside was a single box of sky blue peeps in the shape of little chicks.
“They’re your favorite, right?” he questioned, still refusing to look at you.
“Ryoma…” You smiled brightly, throwing your arms around his neck, bringing his back flush against your chest. “I love you, chibi-chan~”
“Don’t call me that.” He scowled, feeling his cheeks burn with embarrassment. “It’s not that big of a deal.” In truth, he knew that it would be nearly impossible to find a store selling peeps after tomorrow, so he wanted to make sure that you got a box before they disappeared.
You kissed his cheek and smiled brightly. “Let’s hurry home, okay? We can share them~!”
Despite himself, he couldn’t stop the smile that grew on his face when he saw your happy expression. He would never admit it out loud, but he always felt pride when he was able to make you feel happy.
A/N: I have this story originally on my new Wattpad account: @a_sad_pandas_corner, where I will poste the episodes of this series more frequently. So if you want to keep up with the story I recommend you read it there :).
Chapter: Day 1 - The Mystery-man
Genre: Loverboy!Taehyung, Fluff, Angst, smut
Paring: Taehyung X reader
Word-count: 4.3K
Warnings: Sexual content, groping, kissing, pinning, parent-problems, splitting parents.
Summary: Only few can keep the good and the bad people apart in one look. When your first look upon Kim Taehyung found place, you thought you knew which of the two he was. Some people are wrong in those moments and will move on, but you aren’t ‘some people’ and that has gotten you at wrong places.
It’s about 11 pm when you hear them again, yelling at each other with all the rage of the world. You’re sitting on your bed, looking down at your hands as you try to ignore all the noise coming from outside your room. Something breaks downstairs, sounding like a vase or maybe a glass? You grab your phone, which lies besides you. You turn up the volume of the music you’re listening right now, focusing on it. It’s now on its highest volume, the noise now making crunching sounds through the song. It’s almost irritating to listen to, but everything is better than the yelling voices of your parents. You lay yourself back on your bed, hiding under your blankets as you close your eyes. Just try to ignore it.
You were never the type to be influenced by anyone. A strong person, that’s how you saw yourself a year ago. That was until your parents started to have certain problems with each other. Well… these problems were always an issue. It was only until their buckets were full and the ‘issues’ couldn’t be ignored anymore. It was actually about 10 weeks ago that your father called its quits with your mother, after about 2 years of couple’s therapy. Your house fell apart and you are caught right in the middle of it. And of course, that isn’t even the issue. It’s their problem, not yours. But when your mother wakes you up in the middle of night, crying about your father and only talking bad about him, that does make you very sad.
Why can’t she fucking move on already.
You suddenly hear a door being slammed close, sounding like the front door. You quickly get out of your bed, holding your phone in your hand as you look out of your window. You see your father walking away from the house, kicking some bushes on the sidewalk out of rage. Your eyes are looking sad as you see him walking away for the hundredth time in the past few weeks. Splitting parents always have business to take care of, like the economic aspects. But they can’t agree on anything. Your mom doesn’t really have a great job, being an elderly-caretaker. And she loves her job. She is one of those people who only wants to give and loves every single human being. She judges no one and wouldn’t want to lose a single soul out of her life. Your father, on the other side, is a train operator and has a solid income. Together they could afford this house. But since my mom can keep the house, she would have to pay it herself, though she obviously can’t. So now they argue about that, along with my mom who just wants her husband back in her life.
You see him turn a corner, now showing his angry-looking face for a split second. He just goes away like that, not caring
‘He hasn’t even said goodbye to me’, you whisper to yourself as a tear makes its way down your face.
You start focusing on the stars, which shining as pretty as always. Your family falls apart and you can’t do anything about it. How things like this can make a strong woman like you, make you cry on a beautiful evening like this. You often blame yourself for making it so personal, to feel so sad about it. Like it’s your own fault for making it influence you. ‘Your father is an asshole’, you hear as your mother comes in. You put off your earphones as you face her. Her eyes look tired as she sits down on your bed and starts to cry. ‘He has a girlfriend (y/n), the same woman from 4 years ago. He has cheated on me’, She almost yells, her face resting in the palms of her hands.
These nights always go like this. She gets mad at your father for some reason and you have to find your way through it. You love your dad and your mom equally. They don’t understand that, sharing everything with you and slowly makes you broken inside. You would never share your problems with your child like this; you simply don’t know what to do. You feel guilty, sad and just want to get away from the situation. But that’s not today, because your mother needs you. And that’s what you’re going to do. You will hear everything and you will ignore the way you feel about it. Because your mother has no one to turn to, she is alone in this and you’re the only one she could let her heart out to. Even though it makes you sad, you will let it be.
‘Hey, you okay’, Jimin asks you as he approaches your desk, sitting right next to you. You lift your head up from your desk as you had taken a small nap. ‘Yeah, just tired. That’s all.’ You stretch your back as you let out a yawn, now facing Jimin. He smiles at you, making you a bit happier too. He always has the ability to do that, make you happy on moments you thought you couldn’t be.
His hand makes its way to your neck, slowly massaging it. It’s really his thing to do when he notices you aren’t feeling that well. He just doesn’t use any words, because if you wanted to talk about it, you would’ve done that by now. So instead he just tries to sooth you with his hands and it truly does miracles. It’s a warm feeling that starts to glow right by your heart, a good friend. A friend you’ve known since second grade when he came live here with his family. He couldn’t really speak any English, since they are from Korea and were trying to seek that ‘American dream’ elsewhere. When you look at Jimin now, you see happiness, and that is way of an improvement from when you had just met him. He was such a scared little boy. You were the first one to try to make friends with him, but that was because you were quite an outsider too. Together you’ve grown and you’d never want to lose him.
‘Talk to me when you’re ready’, He says with his soothing voice, before loosing his grip on you as the professor walks in. The class begins, finally a moment you can stop thinking about all the bad things.
‘Sooo… Tonight’, Jimin begins his sentence, looking with bright eyes at you. You huff as you shake your head, remembering your promise to him. You open your locker, changing your books for the next class ‘Applied Psychology’.
‘You better keep the promise’, He says as he punches your shoulder. You scoff, giving him a sarcastic expression. ‘Yeah Jimin, I will wear that playboy outfit, but I swear if you don’t I will-‘. He interrupts you by blocking your mouth with his hands. ‘Silence my child; you know I’m a hoe; of course I will come dressed up like a stripper. How could you doubt me’, He says and he has a point. If someone is a diva, it’s this mess beside you. You shake your head out of disbelieve at what he just said before you start licking his hand, wanting him to let you go. ‘Hey! You dirty girl, save that for some dick’, He yells as he tries to dry his hand on his jeans. You look at him with mischief, winking at him before making your way to your class.
‘See you on 8 pm at my place’, you yell at Jimin before disappearing between the crowds.
‘Hey mom, tonight is that party I talked about. So I will go to Jimin around 8 to get dressed’, you say mindlessly as you walk into the living room. She hums, focused on her laptop, seeming to play some game. You sigh to yourself, putting your back on the dining table before getting a glass of milk out of the kitchen. She doesn’t really have any attention for you anymore. You don’t blame her though. She has it difficult. ‘You know (y/n), that skank your father is now with has mental issues. She has borderline your father told me 4 years ago. She had said she would try to find someone’s weakness and use that to get what she wants.’ Your mother starts telling. You immediately feel miserable; you don’t want to hear this. You don’t care and your mother shouldn’t either.
‘So? That’s his problem and maybe this woman has changed’, you try to reason. Your mother shakes her head. ‘No this woman tries to break this family.’ You scoff. ‘You didn’t need that woman for that’, you say like it’s obvious.
‘(y/n), my life is a complete mess because of this. It hurts and I don’t want to do anything.’ You want to go away. ‘I don’t want to fucking live anymore (y/n), I can’t see any reason anymore.’
And suddenly your rage goes from a zero to a hundred.
‘Don’t fucking joke about that shit mom, you fucking have me. You need to get over your sorry self. It’s your own fault for being in this shit, you could’ve been over this for weeks, but you don’t do shit. You just keep on playing the victim’, you yell, anger dripping off of your words. You can’t take it anymore. Everything, why hasn’t it stopped yet. Why can’t your mom get over it and try to rebuild her life? It has been 2 months already, maybe even more. She keeps on asking my father these questions and she keeps on getting bad answers, because he IS getting over all of it. He is moving on, he wants a new life. She keeps on making you meddle into it and you’ve never asked for it. ‘Mom I can’t do this today, I’m going to Jimin’, you say before storming out of the house, taking your back with you. You go to the nearest bus stop and take the first bus to Jimin’s neighborhood. You put your earphones in, put on some sad music and jus let yourself cry. You need to let it out; you don’t care what other people think. Holding it in it never the right option, is what you’ve learned. Fuck everyone, all toxic people. They just need to go out of your life and annoy someone else.
Your body stiffens up as you feel a hand being placed on your shoulder. You turn around to the person as you pull your earphones away. It’s a guy, an unfamiliar guy. His eyes look worried, as he seemed to have asked you something. Your heart starts to race as you remember that you were just crying your eyes out and you immediately start to dry your tears. You laugh slightly out of shyness, not knowing really what to say at this point accept ‘Sorry, had a bad day.’ His face clears up a bit as he sits next to you. ‘Good, a beautiful girl like you shouldn’t be crying like that’, he notes as he helps you cleaning your eyes. You look at him with aw as his soft hands make their way across your face.
He is around your age, probably older. His skin looks soft and has a caramel tone. His eyes are a bit moon-shaped and they spark joy, like Jimin’s do. Your eyes scan his hair, beautiful and puffy, his lips also look so plump and kissable. He is a gorgeous human being, that’s for sure. He even knows how to dress and that’s not something you could say from many men. His hand is still caressing your face before slowly letting go, smiling at you as he does.
‘You a bit better?’ he asks as he sits back a bit, looking you up and down for a split second. You nod, blushing a bit. He laughs slightly as he grabs your cheek, squishing it in a cute manner. You whine a bit, hating it when people do that but still smiling because it’s this guy. ‘Oh! Whining now? I see how it is’, he says as he laughs. You look up at him with mischief, your body leaning up against him as you flirt a bit. How can you blame yourself? He is hella handsome.
You suddenly hear a voice calling a street, being the street you need to be at. You quickly push the ‘stop’ button, signaling the driver to stop by the next bus station. ‘Sorry, this is my stop’, you say to the unknown man. He scoffs as he stands up, making way for you to come by. You show him a small smile as you try to walk past him, but he grabs your arm, making you turn around. His face is suddenly very close, making your eyes widens and heart to pound very quickly. He now shows a smirk before saying: ‘I hope we meet again.’ He lets go of your arm and you almost stumble away, still catching yourself as the bus stops. Your heart still pounds like crazy when you step out of the bus. You turn your focus to the bus, trying to catch a small sight of the mystery man. He sits on your old place in the bus, smirking down at you and sending you a wink. You huff at the sight, did that really just happen?
You continue your way to Jimin’s house, being only 20 minutes away. It’s at this point that you try to get that guy out of your head and to focus back on the real world. It’s about 5 o’clock; you went away from home early because your mother made you crazy. Now you’re here without your Halloween costume and without any other items to stay over at Jimin’s. Great, I should’ve thought this through before I stormed out of there.
You arrive at the apartment complex. You walk up the 4 stairs to Jimin’s floor and clock on his door. It takes a bout a few seconds before someone opens the door. It’s Jimin, seemingly just gotten out of bed. He has a questionable expression on his face.
‘Why so early?’
‘I didn’t want to be home’, you simply say. There is no need to lie to him, he knows your struggles and you trust him enough. ‘I forgot my costume though’, you confess, having a painful expression on your face, because you know he wouldn’t be happy to hear that at all. And you were right, because his face went from worried to very unimpressed. ‘You serious (y/n)’, He says with much disappointment.
You look at him with the saddest eyes you could possibly make. He shakes his head. ‘No, that face isn’t going to work on me.’ You start to pout, hoping he will buy it. You even make a step closer, grabbing his arm. ‘I had to storm out Jimin, please forgive me…’ you say as sad as you could. He sighs as he looks at you for a few seconds more. He then nods for you to come inside. You immediately smile as you do a little dance before going inside. ‘You’re the best!’
‘What will you wear though’, Jimin asks as he walks to the kitchen, making some tea for you to calm down. ‘I don’t know, I don’t think I want to dress up anymore’, you confess, sitting down on the kitchen counter. He looks with a quite shocked expression at you. ‘No no, you’re going in a costume’, he says, pouring hot water in a cup, ‘you will look bad beside me honey.’ You scoff, like you care about that. You always look bad beside him; he’s one good-looking boy. ‘I look like this Jimin, maybe you can paint my face like a clown, that I am anyways’, you say, making Jimin laugh. ‘You are speaking facts.’ You make a offended-noise, slapping his shoulder before taking the cup of tea he had just prepared for you. ‘That’s good enough I guess’, Jimin says, ‘And if you just loose the leggings, shorten that skirt a bit and make that shirt a crop-top, it should work.’ Jimin looks at your body as he pictures it in your mind before nodding to himself. ‘A sexy clown.’ You laugh at his comment, shaking your head.
‘Sounds like a plan then.’
‘You sure 10 pm isn’t too eraly’, Jimin asks as the both of you walk up to a big house. You pull your shoulders up, but when you come closer to the house, you already see many people inside. ‘Shouldn’t be a problem I guess.’
You ring the doorbell before waiting for someone to open the door. You can hear the loud music from the inside, people dancing and laughing. People are quite early partying already, maybe even drunk. Then you know a party is good. The door opens and you see Joy standing in the opening. She has the classic cat-woman outfit on and it hugs her body on all the right places. You immediately feel Jimin making a step closer, making you huff. Sometimes he is such a dog for anything sexual and not only with girls. But that’s him, a great but sexual best friend. And not even one time has he tried anything with you, being in a more of a brother-sister relationship. That would just be unnatural.
‘Joy, looking great as always’, Jimin notes as he takes another step closer to her. Her expression becomes smiley and a bit shy, like any other girl reacts on him. He really is one of the good-looking men on school and you being his best friend, does put some pressure on you some times. There are always rumors about you two being together, girls are therefore jealous on you. You got used to it though and you would never let yourself being driven away from Jimin. He is your best-friend-soulmate.
Joy let’s the both of you inside, immediately stepping into a whole other universe. Everywhere around you are people in costumes, ones more serious than the other ones. Mostly it’s just sexy and skintight costumes by the girls and very simple costumes or the guys. Everyone seems to have a great time, dancing on the beat of the music and others just kissing one another in some corner. It’s a good party, you can tell, what’s quite rare. Some people really just don’t know how to throw one. Ones Jimin and you went to some party where people were just playing games on the ground, no music and a bit alcohol. Jimin and you just went outside and held your own party with some beers and night-talks. Actually one of the most rememberable moment with Jimin, how lame that party even was. Great talks are hard to forget.
‘I’ll get us some drinks’, Jimin yells over the music, before leaving you in the crowd. You just walk over to a couch, which was half-covered with kissing teenagers. A few years ago, you would’ve stayed away from these kinds of scenes, but you’ve learned not to care about it. Jimin always just takes you to all the parties and you’ve actually met a few people because of that. You’ve made more friends and you’ve become more social.
You let your gaze scan through the room. The house is quite big, being a single house and Joy having rich parents. She often throws parties like these, since her parent let he. One of the perks of being rich I guess, though it’s quite sad that her parents don’t really care. They never had really cared, Joy once told you when she had thrown another party, being drunk as fuck and telling you all her secrets. She also told you she had a big crush on Jimin, but that she isn’t trying to be friends with you because of that. She genuinely thinks you’re cool, so now you’re friends.
Your eyes fall upon a group guys in the corner, seeing Jimin merge between them with his two drinks for you still in his hands. He greets a few guys and then reaches one particular guy, Jungkook. Jimin always loves to come closer to this guy at parties, for intimate reasons. It normally takes about 30 minutes until they had gone off to some corner of room, but this time it apparently took about 3 minutes. You laugh to yourself upon seeing the two already kissing, Jimin pushing Jungkook away and probably telling him that he has to bring the drinks to me. You see Jimin walking back to you, a happy expression across his face.
‘You horny bitch’, you yell at him as he gives your drink. He just winks at you before heading off back to Jungkook, who receives him with open arms. You scoff before drinking your drink and standing up. You go take a little walk through the crowd, looking for someone you know, which you for some reason don’t find. The bodies around you just jump around you on the music as you try to get through them and to not let your drink fall, which fails.
‘Fuck’, you curse to yourself as the drinks falls over your white shirt, which is now see-through. You quickly try to make your way to a bathroom, so you could try to clean it. When you find a bathroom, you open it, being lucky no one is in there kissing or anything. You close the door behind you and all the music has suddenly become silent. Only faint noises could now be heard, locking you in a quiet save-space. Again another universe where you could take a break from the loud people. Though you’ve just been here for a few minutes, so much rest is not needed. But you can’t really find anyone you know; you mostly see a lot of freshmen, new faces actually. It’s a chance to meet new people, but you’re not really up for that. You weren’t really up for this party anyways, not after last night, no. You’d rather just be in bed, watch some Netflix maybe. But Jimin wanted you to come with and maybe some distraction wouldn’t hurt.
You get a tissue and try to clean your shirt, looking at yourself in the mirror as you do so. Suddenly the door opens, making you turn to the person.
‘What?’
The now familiar face stands in front of you and your heart immediately begins to pound faster. It’s him, the mystery man. His skin is still as beautiful as ever, his eyes and his lips still so remarkable. His face turns happy the moment he sees you, but also surprised and probably mirroring your face. He recognizes you, you think at least. He is easily recognizably, being in a Joker-costume but only having the slightest of make-up on. You are in full-covered clown make-up, making it a bit harder.
‘It’s my cry-baby!’ He exclaims as he closes the door behind him, walking up to you. ‘And you’re the mystery-man!’ You say in the same tone. He smiles with much joy, looking you up and down. He gives you a satisfies expression, grabbing your waist as he pulls you closer to him. You let out a little squeak, as your face now looks shocked by being this close to him. ‘I guess you’re now the Harley Quinn to my Joker, hmm?’ His voice is suddenly very deep, his face so close to yours as he barely touches your lips. You swallow, mouth watering by the beauty of this man. You allow yourself to let your hands slide up his torso. You want to feel him closer to you, the attraction is not normal. You feel his hands do the same thing, hands dragging up your skin and feeling every curve. Your whole body leans into his touch, maybe even pleading fro more. His expression is dark and even devilish as he shows a smirk.
‘You want more’, He notes and you let out a sigh upon feeling him grabbing your ass, squishing it softly. You haven’t let yourself being this open this quickly before, but you don’t think you will regret this. You let your hands slide down to his belt, slowly rubbing what’s under it and you can feel it grow under your tough. It was now his turn to let out a growl, pulling you closer as he curses: ‘Shit baby, you really are a horny bitch aren’t you.’ You’ve never been called this before, but you don’t mind. You only get wetter upon hearing him calling you things. You want him, now.
His lips finally touch you, as he had kept on teasing you. His kiss is filled with lust as he backs you up to the bathroom wall. He pins you up against it as you arch yourself into his body. You both breathe loudly into each other’s mouth, kissing with much passion, his hands holding yours high above your head. His kisses turn passionate and before you knew, were his lips on your neck. You feel your body rill by the feeling, knees feeling weak, as you want him to just fuck you against this very wall. You want all of him right now, dick pounding into you.
He suddenly lets you go, stepping away from you. He smirks down at you as you look confused back at him. He suddenly has your phone in his hands, your eyes widen as you try to grab it away from him. He just holds it very high in his hands, as he seems to dial someone. ‘Give back!’ You yell, jumping to get the phone, but he is too fast. He runs around as you follow him through the bathroom and when he is finished, he gives your phone back like nothing has happened. You frown at him, checking your phone on what he has just done.
‘That’s my number’, he says when you see he has called someone. You cock your head to the side. ‘I thought it would be nice to know you first before I-‘, he grabs your waist again and pulls you close, his lips beside your ear, ‘fuck you real good.’ You feel another wave of pleasure going through your body by hearing that sentence.
He lets you go again, winking at you before disappearing out of the room, back into the crowd. You just stand there, clothes everywhere and make-up ruined.
Anonymous said to kpopgroupsreact: Could you make a similar reaction to the one you did for ZE:A but for EXO? The one where they find out they’re in love that was so cute please and thanks in advance!!
Suho:He was a bit conflicted with himself. He knew he liked you, he knew he was attracted at the least but it wasn’t something he was ready to fully take in all at once. His realisation that his feelings were far deeper would come slowly but surely. The things that would really ring bells the most for him would be when he unconsciously began to think of you even when you weren’t around. You could be miles away and he would somehow find something that made him think of you. Even his personal tastes were beginning to match yours.
Y/n likes this kind of style…should I buy it?
Xiumin:He really did like you. He liked spending time with you. Even as a homebody he would give up his days relaxing just to see you. He wasn’t as confused about his feelings, it was more that he was trying to avoid complicating things, at least, for you. He loved it most when you were comfortable around him, just seeing you happy and relaxed was enough. But even his generous heart was a little selfish from time to time when he couldn’t hide just how happy you made him, and it would be one of those moments where he would realise it was far more than a simple ‘like’.
Member: “Hyung, y/n is here to visit”
“Where? Come here, y/n.” Y/n actually came to visit. My heart is racing.
Lay:He was usually very good at keeping his personal life away from work, but you had suddenly come between the two and he couldn’t help but let his feelings grow and show. He would start noticing you everywhere, paying special attention to anything that involved you. He’s even start noting down everything you liked and disliked and would find himself changing bits of his routine to match yours. He really wouldn’t be prepared for just how much of an influence you had in his life until he would try to hide it from others.
Is that y/n’s part? Wait, I can’t look too obvious. Why am I so obvious? My ears will turn red.
Baekhyun:He has this thing where he ends up staring. Consciously and unconsciously. He can’t help it, he becomes a somewhat adoring gushing mess when he’s around someone or something he really likes. Like really, really likes. It would be obvious to him he really liked you, but when that simple ‘like’ turned into a strong affectionate sensation he had no control over he would probably be clueless until the teasing from others started.
Member: “Baekhyun, stop staring at y/n the entire time it’s so embarrassing to watch.”
“I’m noooooottttt.” Now I’m going to turn red, just great.
Chen:He’s very good at keeping himself from revealing too much. In fact, he would be so good at just pretending his feelings for you were simply that of admiration and respect. But they ran far deeper than he let on, and it would be one of those moments where his usually calm facade would break as soon as he makes eye-contact with you. He would always want to invite you to all his events because just seeing you made him happy but, not just happy, like really happy. You had come to see him, he would find himself thinking. Or he would like to think. So when one time you were a little late and he couldn’t find you in the crowd his energy would be low and he would be worried until he sees you making your way to your seat and his happiness would return, the bright smile he wears would show up naturally when you smile and wave to him.
Y/n made it…my heart has stopped aching.
Chanyeol: He might find himself in the midst of realising his true feelings when he notices how he’s always concerned with everything and anything that you do. He liked making you laugh and he liked seeing you happy. He was the type to take on his feelings, but he usually kept from expressing them openly if they could be troublesome. He might be afraid to admit to just how much he liked you. He wouldn’t want to ruin what he had with you, but there might be a moment just a random moment where simple eye-contact would push him past his abilities to hold back.
I can’t keep lying to myself, or y/n.
D.O.: He wasn’t the talkative type, especially not on shows but when you were brought up as a topic of conversation he would suddenly be so animated and involved in discussing all your great points. He really did admire you, and it might be obvious to others just how much simply because of how just mentioning your name made him light up. The sudden change in him would bring him to question just how much his admiration for you was just admiration and how much was something more.
MC: “I noticed D.O. Is suddenly very talkative now that we’ve brought up y/n.”
“I’m really not.” *shy laughter*
Why am I like this?
Kai: He liked teasing you because you always had a reaction that made him smile. The little huff, and the tiny shake you always did when you felt wronged was something that made his chest flutter with a strange sensation. It made him feel tingly and he knew it was because he liked you but he didn’t know just how much until he had persuaded you out on a date that he swore wasn’t really a date. But it would be then where he noticed all the little things he absolutely adored about you, from your smile to the way you had a habit of tapping your left foot while making up your mind about what delicious ice cream flavour you wanted. It made his heart go wild with happiness and he couldn’t hide it.
Y/n: “There’s mango, and strawberry, and choco, and mocha swirl…so many delicious choices, why is life full of hard choices?”
Y/n is so cute. I wonder if my feelings are obvious.
Sehun: At first the concept of having deep feelings of love for someone might either scare him or even gross him out. But as he spends more and more time with you he would end up just watching and thinking about all the little things you did. The way you tucked your hair behind your ears when you were focusing, the way you always made sure everyone else was included, or how you stepped in when someone was feeling awkward, or how you smiled from your mouth to your eyes and how your whole being seemed to light up. It would be one of those moments where he was lost in thought just watching you from a distance that he might begin to open himself up to those feelings.
Anonymous said to kpopgroupsreact: please do a monsta x react to realizing they love youo thnx !
Shownu: It wasn’t that he had never thought you were cute or that he liked being around you, but he never really thought too deeply about those feelings. Regardless of his own cluelessness, those feelings would grow and develop and he would realise they were a lot deeper and a lot more significant, simply because he had noticed their presence constantly with him. But he wouldn’t really be able to put a label on them. They would sort of flow right into him, suddenly and unexpectedly.
You had always cheered for him before, it really wasn’t anything different but this time your voice and your smile would make his heart race and his usually blank face would turn into a shy smile.
Since when did I start getting these feelings?
Wonho: He would know he liked you. At least, he knew he thought you were attractive, funny, and really kind. You had definitely attracted him with your personality and he admired you for your talents. But what he didn’t realise was just how deeply his adoration of you went. It would hit him when everyone was admiring you and someone might say something aloud that would suddenly make him realise he didn’t really like that others were thinking of you in the way that he was. He didn’t like the fact that there was someone else that looked at you the way he did. His smile would falter immediately, and he wouldn’t even be able to force himself to bring it back because his heart was in an uproar. He felt like only he was allowed to feel these things and think this way about you, and although he might not want to admit it to himself he knew why.
Why do I suddenly feel so strange?
Minhyuk: He had been affectionate with you from the beginning, it wasn’t really out of character so he didn’t think of it much. He might start to think of you at random moments or if something reminded him of you or a memory he shared with you. It might even stretch to the point where everything suddenly reminded him of you until he finally started coming to terms with his feelings for you. When the others were discussing their new stage outfits during a rehearsal, he might end up spilling his thoughts unknowingly.
“Y/n would really like the colour palette.”
Kihyun: “Why are you suddenly bringing up y/n?”
“Ah…”Whyam I talking about y/n all of a sudden?
Kihyun:It wasn’t really hard for him to dive deep into his own pool of feelings, but he had the tendency to swim around them when be couldn’t bring himself to catch them. He might not realise how attached he had become to you until he started spending all his free time doing whatever you wanted to do. It might finally wash right over him when you were out just having fun exploring when he might feel like he was drowning in your presence and his own feelings.
Y/n: “Kihyun! Take my picture!”
Has y/n always been this captivating?
Hyungwon:He usually faced his feelings head on, it was a hassle to hold back. But he felt very determined to think he merely enjoyed your company and it was nothing more. To be completely honest, he was just hesitant to accept everything because he wasn’t sure of your feelings and so he made this clueless facade a role he had to continue playing. He might even continue to be stubborn when his members realise it wasn’t just him liking you as a friend. It would take someone crossing a line to make him snap and realise his own feelings were a lot stronger than he was admitting. When everyone was gathered during a trip someone might flirt with you continuously, and you might be uncomfortable with the sudden forwardness and he probably wouldn’t be able to hold back getting involved.
The flirting person: “Since when have you been so protective of y/n? And why?”
Since…when? Why?
He might try avoiding your gaze, but the teasing that followed from his members would make things difficult.
It was just…instinctive.
Jooheon:He usually tried to play it cool around you, mainly because he wanted to distract from his blushing face and sweaty palms. But he had started thinking of you so much that he began unconsciously seeing you everywhere and involving you in everything. It was as if he couldn’t control his own mind when it came to you. So when he sat down to write out the lyrics to one of the songs he composed he might strike more chords than the ones in the composition.
Recording staff: “These lyrics are really specific, are they about someone in particular?”
“Someone in particular?” Why do these lyrics remind me of y/n?
I.M.:He was a bit awkward with expressing himself, and so he decided not to think too much of how his heart started to flutter whenever he was around you. Even if it had become obvious to his members he wouldn’t ever admit it unless he absolutely had to. So what would the others do? Obviously concoct a dramatic plan to make it look like you were in grave danger so when they told him in the middle of work that you were in trouble and he didn’t even think twice before rushing to you only to find out you were perfectly fine, it would force him to face his feelings.
My heart dropped so fast…I thought I was going to lose y/n…
Can I request BAP and Block B and Monsta X reacting to you having tattoos? If you don’t write for them no worries!!
Side note: I think only Wonho has tattoos? I’m not sure xD Just as a reminder, please know that I have no intentions to offend anyone and I’m simply writing what I think would be the case based off the info (very little from what we’re given) I can access about each person.
Shownu: He’s pretty open to new things, but tattoos are a bit of a taboo in South Korea. They aren’t that uncommon, but they also aren’t exactly everywhere and they do attract attention. He probably wouldn’t mind them too much if they were small, few and meaningful to you.
“Your tattoos? I don’t mind them.”
Wonho: Since he has a few himself, I don’t think he would mind at all. He might ask you what they meant for you out of curiosity and might even ask to get coupletattoos.
“We should both get ‘monbebes’ with a heart tattooed on our chests.”
Minhyuk: I think he might actually really like your tattoos, big or small, many or a few it didn’t really matter. He might even be a little jealous because he thinks tattoos wouldn’t look as good on him as they did on you. Although, at the same time he might worry a little about what others thought when they saw you with tattoos but he would always defend you.
“Y/n might look cooler and edgier with tattoos, but I’m the sexy, pretty one in this relationship so I think we’re balanced.”
Kihyun: I actually think he would be indifferent to them. He might say he thinks they look cool or something along those lines if you asked but otherwise I don’t really see him thinking too much of it.
“Your tattoos look cool in this one.”
Hyungwon: I’m honestly not sure? I think he wouldn’t really mind if you had tattoos, he might even think they’re cool but at the same time he might just label them as a ‘you’ thing and not a ‘him’ thing.
“I like them, y/n.”
Jooheon: I think he might not like tattoos that much, he seems like he would be in the “your body is sacred” group. He wouldn’t not like you because of them, but he might be persistent in persuading you to not get more.
“Even if you really want more I still think you should think it through a lot because it’s something that becomes a part of your body.”
I.M.: He probably likes them and think they suit you a lot. He’s pretty open to new things and although he might not jump on the tattoo boat, he might start getting more interested in it because of you.
Anonymous said to kpopgroupsreact: Please please do VIXX where they react to you getting bullied by a guy at work thank you
Featured Artist:SNUPER
N: He would initially be really upset you didn’t come to him from the start and even more upset that he had fallen for your lies about being alright even though he had been suspicious that something wasn’t right. He would find out who it was on his own and become far more protective of you. Suddenly, the bullying had ceased and it might take a while for you to find out it was because he had made sure to warn the bully to stay away from you. When you thanked him he would shrug it off as if it was obvious he would notice what was going on and do something about it whether you said something or not.
“When you’re in trouble y/n, you just come straight to me okay?”
Leo: There’s no talking involved after he finds out. The person would be pinned to the ground and there would have to be a lot of people to hold him back. *Leo glare*
This little piece of…
Ken: He gets angry easily but he isn’t the type to get confrontational with full force right away. His approach to dealing with the bully would be death glares and spending every single moment with you so you weren’t alone so the guy knew you weren’t going to be his victim anymore.
“Did he leave? That punk, if he tries anything when I’m gone just tell me y/n, I’ll pound him.”
Ravi:He’s a pacifist by heart, but when it comes to you he is incredibly protective. To the extent that he would already know the who, what, where, when and how. He wouldn’t really care about the why, he would be on that guy’s case and would make him stop no matter what it took.
“If you think I’m going to stand by and just let you push y/n around, then you are in for it punk.”
Hongbin:Hongbin is also more of a pacifist, calm type but he also has his moments. Especially when it concerns your safety. He might not notice until you appear visibly upset or worried and that would be enough for him to find out someome was making your life difficult and he would have a very serious talk with that person.
“I may look nice, but if you don’t stay away from y/n, this nice looking man is going to do some not so nice things to you, okay buddy?”
Hyuk: Hands are about to be thrown. He would be extremely mad about someone being forceful and bullying you, and he wasn’t going to stand for it. He would want to land a blow from the start but he knew it was better to not get violent. However, he would make it very clear to the person that was picking on you that this wasn’t going to go unpunished if they continued.
Can I request BAP and Block B and Monsta X reacting to you having tattoos? If you don’t write for them no worries!!
So, I’m not sure about the others but I know Zico, Taeil and Jaehyun have tattoos. Just as a reminder, please know that I have no intentions to offend anyone and I’m simply writing what I think would be the case based off the info (very little from what we’re given) I can access about each person.
Zico: I think he wouldn’t mind you having tattoos at all, in fact I can see him almost gushing over them. I think they would be something he loves talking with you about and he would even offer getting couple tattoos if you wanted because he was all for meaningful tatts.
“Should we get the day we met tattooed on our arms?”
Taeil: He has a lot of tattoos, as for you having tattoos I can see him finding things to relate with you. I think like Zico, he would even suggest getting coupletattoos.
“Next time, let’s get matching ones.”
B-Bomb:He’s a bit of a mystery, I can’t quite place him. I don’t think he would have any particular thoughts about your tattoos, he probably wouldn’t notice if they weren’t big ones or in obvious places.
U-Kwon: “What do you think of y/n’s tattoos?”
“Tattoos?” Y/n had tattoos?
Jaehyo:Even though he has a tattoo he probably would be apprehensive about them on you if they were really big and everywhere. I think he wouldn’t necessarily mind you having tattoos if they were special for you, but he might talk you out of getting more if you got them without a special reason.
“A-another one? Do you really need one? Is it for a special reason?”
U-Kwon: I feel as if he is very straightforward, so if he didn’t like your tattoos he would say it very openly. However, that doesn’t mean he doesn’t like you or that your tattoos keep him from loving you fully. He might even be completely indifferent to them, depending on what meaning they held for you.
“Oh, y/n’s tattoos? They’re cool.”
Kyung: He is a bit hard to place too, like B-Bomb. I think he wouldn’t really have many thoughts about your tattoos, if he liked a particular one he would point it out but otherwise I think he would be pretty indifferent. They were just a part of you so there wasn’t much for him to probe further about, you were you.
“Y/n has this small tattoo behind the ear, I thought it was really cute.”
P.O.: I have a feeling he considers the body to be a bit sacred, so he might not understand if you had tattoos but he would try to. If they made you happy, that’s all that mattered at the end of the day regardless of whether he liked them or not.
“If you like them, then that’s cool y/n. I just don’t like knowing that they probably hurt while you got them, but it’s your life.”
Anonymous said to kpopgroupsreact: Please make a reaction for iKON, BIG BANG or WINNER (whichever you would prefer, or all of them! up to you!) where they thought their girlfriend was cheating on them so they said some really mean things to her but she wasn’t and they found out and tried getting back together? I hope it makes sense, and thank you in advance!
;-; I think I teared up a little listening to all these sad songs trying to get inspired for this reaction ;-;
Featured Artist: Noel
B.I.:You had been spending so much time at work, and with his own busy schedule he was frustrated that you never seemed to be free anymore whenever he was free. These feelings of frustration soon turned into the ugly suspicions he had that were growing in his mind. Why were you suddenly so wrapped up with so much work? Why weren’t you picking up his calls or replying to his messages as quickly as you used to? Who was dropping you off late every night from work and picking you up so early in the morning? These thoughts caused a rift between him and you and he couldn’t help but be a lot angrier when he spoke with you -which occurred less and less until one day you confronted him about it and the truth came out, and with it all of the poisonous thoughts that were circulating in his mind. After ending the relationship, he learned later on why you had been working so much when a colleague from work stopped by your apartment with a letter. It turned out you had been working extra hours so that you could request a leave from work early and join him on his upcoming tour. You had asked that colleague to pick and drop you off so that it could be a surprise for him. Those long days you came home tired just to meet his harsh glare and the awful words he had said to you when he accused you of being unfaithful made him feel like he had just been hit by a car. He would try contacting you only to find out you had requested a transfer to a foreign branch and were preparing to leave. He’d rush to the airport to find you.
How could I have been so stupid?
Jay/Jinhwan:He had never suspected you for even a heartbeat before. But with him touring around so much and you still being okay and always looking and sounding happy and carefree whenever he spoke to you or met up with you left him wondering if you missed him at all. It grew harder for him when you began to miss some of his calls, saying you fell asleep suddenly. You had always stayed awake despite the time differences just to talk while he was away for work. Why the sudden change? It only began to get worse, and that suspicion became an ugly twist inside him that kept him from thinking straight. He began to stop calling you entirely, and rarely replied to your messages. When he came back home after his last tour for a while you welcomed him back happily. But your smile that used to make him feel like he was the luckiest person in the world had become twisted in his eyes. So he decided to end things, and left a very confused and hurt you behind. It was a few weeks later when your best friend stormed into the rehearsal room furiously. You had been crying non-stop, confused and broken asking why he would want to break up with you when you had been so careful. You didn’t want him to be upset knowing how much you missed him and had tried your hardest to always be happy and smiling because that’s what he said he wanted to see you do the most. You had tried so hard to show him you were happy so he wouldn’t worry while he was away, even though you were so lonely and even lonelier when he stopped calling and replying to you.
I can’t believe I doubted y/n. I have to make things right.
Bobby: Things were strained between the two of you. More than they had been in a while. Even when he wasn’t busy with schedules and could spend time with you, it was as if his existence wasn’t even necessary for your life to continue. The truth was, it was incredibly hard for you to act as if everything was okay. But you were afraid that you would make him feel guilty if everytime you two spent together it seemed like him being away so much was breaking you. You were so lonely without him but you would never let him know because you didn’t want to add to his list of worries. He had enough things to stress about. But this detachment that you forced upon your relationship wasn’t doing what you had hoped, instead it was distancing you two to the point where he began to suspect you had found someone else that was keeping you company when he couldn’t. When things escalated to the point where he blew up and ended the relationship it would take days for him to cool down enough to wonder why he didn’t wait to hear you out. One of the members would have to talk to him about it and he would have to spend a lot of time thinking over his actions. So when he finally called you again he would be much calmer and tell you why he had ended things on such a note and would urge you to open up about things. When you finally told him why you had been acting less attached to him the guilt would be overwhelming. He would suggest starting again after apologising for doubting you.
Why didn’t I just talk things through with y/n from the start?
Song/Yunhyeong: You had been spending more and more time with your friends because he was always so busy, and unintentionally it seemed like you weren’t prioritising your relationship with him over someone else while he was doing everything he could to make you the most important person in his life. He isn’t the type to blow up and he also doesn’t seem like the kind of person to make rash decisions. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t get angry. His anger would be the silent type which made things a lot worse. You would have to be the one to confront him about why he was so upset and short with you and that was when he would release all the thoughts crashing around in his head. He would question you and your faithfulness, pointing out all the things that had caused him to reach that conclusion. Although you knew that you had been spending more time with your friends, it was because you wanted him to not worry about you being lonely and wanted him to be able to focus on work. His accusations against your commitment to him and your relationship were so hurtful that you couldn’t keep the pain bottled up. You offered to end things if he felt he couldn’t trust you and that would startle him. You had said it with such intensity and the tears streaming down your face would be enough to melt him on the spot and dissolve any doubts he had been harbouring.
“I’m sorry y/n, I didn’t communicate with you…I just ended up hurting you more and more…please don’t leave me…”
DK/Donghyuk: You two always made time for one another, there were occasions where you or he had to cancel on certain plans but both of you would always make it up to one another. However, the workload for you two had increased and while you two had promised to continue making time for one another, it had been extra difficult for you to do so. He would try to be understanding but the frustrations of you continuously not being able to make time would make him question you. He would be quick to blow up and it would be quite sudden and unexpected for you. But even though he was rash, he would calm down faster than the others and would rethink his actions and whether he had been right within a day. He knew he hurt you and he knew how important it was to talk through this, and he regretted not trusting your relationship enough.
“I know I made a mistake, and I didn’t think this through before I said all those things to you…I want this to work y/n, please work through this with me.”
Ju-ne/Junhoe: You had been increasingly involved with a few new people you had met and spent time with while he had been promoting abroad with his group. Although it was just you making new friends he couldn’t help thinking you had grown more attached to another person and that you didn’t even miss him. These ugly feelings grew and one day while you two were on the phone he got angry that you hadn’t even bothered to contact him earlier that day when you promised you would, and that was when he accused you of cheating on him. You would be shocked because you had called him but his manager had said he was busy until later that night so you didn’t call again. But you were also angry too and you couldn’t believe he had just accused you of being unfaithful. When you both angrily decided to end things it would be later when he returned home that his manager would ask him if you two had spoken again and reveal how he had asked you to not call until later that day. The car ride back would be a confusing and guilt ridden hell ride for him and he would break down, knowing how much he had wronged you he would know exactly where he was headed from the airport.
I have to apologise for being such a jerk, I can’t believe I did that to y/n.
Chan/Chanwoo: You never forgot to call him or text him and he did the same, and this was something you both were really proud of considering how difficult it was to balance work and your relationship. But, like with every relationship, there were struggles. It was due to his promotion period being extended that he had to cancel on so many plans, and that left you with nothing to do so to not let the loneliness get you down your friends had decided to make you go out and hang with them because you weren’t as busy with work. However, this caused you to sometimes forget to text him back although you always picked up his calls. You never seemed lonely or sad on the phone either and while he knew he should be glad you were okay with the sudden change in his work schedule he couldn’t help but be jealous and upset. He wasn’t the type to let his anger overwhelm him but there were conflicting emotions so one day he just decided to stop calling and texting and you had grown concerned. When you finally tried contacting him enough to get a reply, all you got back was a text saying he’s ending the relationship and when you rushed to see him in person to ask why he would meet you with cold indifference saying you already knew the reason, and that you already had someone to keep you happy even if he wasn’t there. You would be so upset that you would storm away and it would be a few days later that the members and your friends would speak to him and make him realise that you would never betray him. After his head was cleared he would feel so guilty and felt like his broken world was being crushed into dust.
Anonymous said to kpopgroupsreact: Hello, could you please do a NCT reaction to their girlfriends ex telling NCT to break up with her in a threatening way, like “break up with her or you’re gunna get hurt” kinda thing. Sorry if this doesnt make sense. Thank you so much for all the writing you do!
I think I got it! But, if it’s not what you meant please do let me know and I’ll make another one that works. And thank YOU for reading the writing ;-; <333 it means so much to me!
Taeyong:He didn’t want to get physical, but your ex was really pushing it so there might be a few hands thrown if they didn’t back down.
This little…
Taeil: I think Taeil is really good at keeping himself composed and level-headed, but if your ex doesn’t stop with the threats and makes you uncomfortable then even the most laid-back member of the team is going to snap at some point.
My patience is wearing thin…
Johnny:I think Johnny would be cool until your ex targeted you, then he wouldn’t be able to sit back.
“Back up buddy, y/n is mine.”
Yuta: I feel like Yuta is the type to get his butt kicked over being cheeky and sassy, so this situation was no exception. He’d be more than confident in taking your ex on.
“Oh, really? Good luck with that.”
Kun: Pacifist Kun doesn’t like to use his fists when his words can do more than enough damage.
“Yeah, well…”
If that doesn’t leave a clingy ex speechless, I don’t know what will.
Okay, I kind of played around with that one not really
He wouldn’t hesitate or back down if your ex got physical, as sweet as he is I don’t think he would be able to hold back his anger for too long.
“Let’s take it outside then.”
Doyoung: He’s not the type to get phased, he wouldn’t even be thinking of it but you might be constantly worrying over him and that would get to him more than your ex.
“Y/N the day I leave you is the day the world will end, so don’t worry.”
Ten: You can tell pretty easily when Ten is pissed off, and when your ex started getting aggressive with his threats it would take a lot for Ten to keep his cool.
Is he serious right now?
Jaehyun: I feel like Jaehyun has a lot of pride, and although he seems kind and not one to initiate fights I’m sure he’s not going to let your ex get away with throwing around threats like that.
“Let’s go. Right here, right now.”
WinWin: I feel as if Winwin is the type to get angry easily, but he’s very good at containing that anger. Of course, him ignoring your ex and keeping his distance is more for your ex’s benefit and because he wouldn’t want you to be worried about a physical confrontation between him and your ex.
He’s really testing me.
Jungwoo: Jungwoo is so soft it’s hard imagining him going all in, but I also think it’s the quieter ones that are some of the scariest when they get mad.
“Try me.”
Lucas: He’s definitely not worked up over it, and would probably play it all off.
“Okay, you wanna go bro?”
Your ex has to be pretty gutsy, I mean have you all seen Lucas? I definitely wouldn’t want to pick a fight with him.
Mark: I’m positive Mark would go to every length necessary to avoid conflict, but even he’ll be running out of patience at some point and that is when I really wouldn’t want to be your ex.
If we weren’t out in public…
Renjun: I think he’s more than over being considered weak, so he’ll probably stand his ground and let your ex know he’s not going to back off just because of a little threat.
I don’t want y/n to worry, but holding back is really frustrating.
Jeno:In one ear and out the other, he’d probably keep his cool but of course he’s always ready to defend your relationship so your ex better watch out.
When is he going to shut up?
Haechan: I feel like he’s a Yuta junior in the sassy and cheeky department, so he’ll probably run his mouth too.
“Oh, how so?”
Jaemin:I feel like Jaemin is also pretty cheeky (the entire maknae line basically) so he’d definitely be sassy about the whole situation and not take your ex seriously.
Mmmhmm, sure.
Chenle: He’s not really the type to jump into a situation like this without using his head, he knows that escalating the conflict isn’t the best thing but he’s also really pissed off at your ex and is probably at his limit.
Just stay calm, Chenle. Y/N doesn’t like violence.
Jisung: I think he’s very gutsy for his age and he knows his members have his back so he’s not worried about it.
Lingering touches faintly seem to caress your back, ghosts of unwanted memories surging from the deep box you made sure they were buried in. Sad, broken eyes - but not really, not anymore - trace the figure of you standing across the street, a bit off kilt and your head in bubble wrap. You can hear, even smell, the memories resurfacing when you see his face, not long forgotten, always marked in carbon behind your eyes. They taste bittersweet, and seem far older than you give them credit for: but it’s been years, even from the last time you thought about him, or that past you still would like to keep forever on the bottom of a drawer in the back of an your head. He’s just that kind of man: one you can have for a while to yourself, and whose memories might warm you up in the coldest of winter nights - but they fade away with time, leaving behind the unconscious void of something-never-quite-there. You can’t explain the surge of feelings, slithering around your back and inside your veins when looking at his form, his lithe steps and the way he holds another girl’s hand and smiles openly, as if nothing could ever bring him grief or regret. And you smile a little bit to yourself, because maybe that is the truth, and the thing you certainly did not have, was not much a thing at all to him. And it would make sense, because as smiles and bruises, heated whispers, choking gasps, the cold wall behind your shoulder blades and the hot mouth kissing the world away, flood and replace your surroundings, he is not looking anymore. He walks past you, shoulder against shoulder and you keep walking ahead, not knowing whether he does turn his head around, even if you can guess where the heated gaze on your nape is coming from, and faintly touching the point he used to worship right above your collarbone, near a little mole you never noticed. The day ticks away, as the arrows on the clock run from each other, but a photo on your old phone refuses to let you leave. It’s him, just standing there - smiling, carefree, yours. But then you look at your phone, and it is your husband calling, and you feel like the time to toss that other phone away has come. A finger hooks on it, and presses the ‘off’ button, tossing forever away the memories, the faint smell of morning sex and wilted flowers, the burnt cigarettes and the idea of him. The past has enough of that, already - and there is no space for it now. Not here. Not with you. Not anymore.
Solar:She was laying on her bed, staring at you as you stared back at her with hungry eyes. She noticed your eyes going up and down on her body and knew what that was about. After giving you a smug smile, she got up from the bed and walked towards you, stopping right in front of you. She took off her shirt and tossed it on your lap. Right before you could get your hands on her she walked out of the room and stopped at the door, looking at you.
“I’m going to take a shower now. You can come if you want.“
Moonbyul:She had just gotten off the shower when you pinned her against the bathroom wall and started kissing her.. She interrupted your make out session and looked at you a little confused, and only noticed what you wanted when she saw that lookon your face. It would be almost a sin to deny you what you wanted, so she just switched places with you and suddenly you were the one pinned to the wall.
“I knew you wouldn’t resist it.“
Wheein:She looked at you with a confused look when you randomly sat on her lap and started kissing her. Even though you were almost climbing on her, she only realised what you wanted after you grabbed the edge of her shirt and started pulling it up. Next thing you knew she were on top of you with her shirt off, looking at you like you were her prey.
Hwasa:She knew what you wanted the moment you hugged her from behind and started kissing her neck. Seeing you like that made her so satisfied with herself she had to tease you just to see you go crazy for her. So she turned around and leaned in close enough you could feel her breathing on your face. But she didnt kiss you. Instead, she smirked and looked at you winked before leaving you alone.
“Remember that day you were teasing me? Consider this a revenge.”
Really in the mood for some (somewhat) soft headcanons, and this one’s been kickin around for a little:
Imagine a character who’s lost a little weight, whether it be because of godawful college eating habits, they’ve been stressed and unmotivated to eat, or just simply haven’t had access to a good meal for awhile.
Now imagine they meet up with a friend/loved one they haven’t seen in a bit and that person immediately hugs them, but upon doing so they notice right away how much smaller the hungry character feels in their arms. They’ve hugged this person so many times before, and they’re certain they shouldn’t be able to feel their spine.
The hugger lets go and immediately starts asking questions, “how have you been eating lately,” “when’s the last time you ate,” and as they do they continue to worriedly inspect their hungry loved one.
Much to their embarrassment, the hugger places a hand on the other’s tummy in the midst of their inspection, and as they do their stomach turns loose a terribly hungry growl. They finally admit they haven’t been eating as well as they would have liked, and the hugger wastes no time in beginning to put together a proper meal.
And obviously the hungry character is long overdue for some cuddles once they finish eating <3
I don’t have doubts that S//nufkin doesn’t eat the best when he’s traveling for winter, when neither foraging nor fishing end with good results. Then again, it’s not like he isn’t used to it. He’s been a traveler for a majority of his life, so his body is accustomed to handling a few missed meals. It doesn’t make M//oomin feel any better though, when he notices how light his dear friend has gotten and how his stomach growls unmannerly at the sheer mention of M//oominmama’s cooking.
I’m so soft for the idea that every year when S//nufkin returns for the spring, the m//oomin household doesn’t hesitate to greet him with full hospitality with the first warm, homemade meals he’s had since autumn. S//nufkin isn’t usually one to overeat often but when it comes to Mama’s cooking he cannot help it, eating until he’s positively stuffed to the gills and unable to keep his eyes open.
Oftentimes after such a big meal, he doesn’t stick inside for too long. Instead, he’ll usually be found curled up with M//oomin on a sunny patch of grass by the river, snoozing off their food comas and soaking in each other’s company after being separated for all those months.
sorry to bother but can I request a black butler scenario where y/n is sort of the comedic relief or they are the kind of person to ‘laugh in the face of danger’ and are often getting into trouble because of this
also reader with Sebastian please
can I also remain anonymous you can give me credit if deemed necessary
a/n: This is the first request I have gotten in months, thank you so much for asking for this!
Many didn’t believe you when you said you didn’t attract danger. It just found you wherever you were.
When you began working at the Phantomhive mansion, that didn’t change.
Even though Ciel had Sebastian accompany him almost everywhere, he also had you accompany him with Sebastian.
You soon found out that trouble also seems to follow Ciel and Sebastian around.
You didn’t know what made you do it, but every time you faced danger, you made some funny comments.
More often than not, it seems to worsen the situation, which wasn’t ideal.
You had once dropped some plates working with Mey-Rin. Knowing you would be punished by Sebastian, you sarcastically told Mey-Rin where your will was and that you loved working with her.
That only seemed to panic Mey-Rin even more, and she started scrabbling around the place.
That wasn’t the best day ever.
Now today, you were accompanying Ciel and Sebastian on business.
A man had contacted the Phantomhive mansion, saying he wanted to work with them.
Ciel already knew the man wouldn’t be working with them, but he had to see what the man had to offer.
When you three greeted the man, he seemed full of himself, quickly disregarding you and Sebastian.
His behavior didn’t seem to bother Ciel, which made you wonder if he had to deal with people who were like this regularly.
After the man had made his offer to Ciel, he was downright offended that the Phantomhive family didn’t want to work with him at all.
“How can you say no! My product is the finest in the industry!” The man shouted and raised his arms.
“That may be, but we already have skilled people making this kind of product. I don’t see the need to hire someone like you.” Ciel told him bluntly, as he always did.
“You’re just a kid. You don’t know quality when you see it.” The man huffed and continued to glare at Ciel.
“My, you seem rather joyous to be around.” You commented on the man’s behavior.
“What did you say, Gibface!” The angrily shouted at you and began walking towards you.
You had done it once again, which made the situation a lot more dangerous.
You retreated a little, afraid of what the man would do.
“Now now, good Sir, no need for violence.” Sebastian outstretched his arm to prevent the man from getting any closer to you.
“Get out of my way, you Ratbag!” The man swung his arm at Sebastian, but of course, Sebastian was a little faster.
“Sir, I would rather not have you lay a hand on my lover, or else I’m afraid I’ll have to resort to some rather unpleasant methods.” Sebastian’s eyes began to glow, and you knew what that meant.
You saw the man’s face contort into a grimace of hurt, indicating Sebastian had tightened his grip on the man.
“Sebastian! Y/n! Are you two coming? I have more errands to do!” You heard Ciel shout from outside the room.
Sebastian let go of the man, who looked at him with terror written all over his face. The man didn’t say anything. He just ran away while holding his arm.
“Yes, My Lord,” Sebastian said while straightening himself.
“Shall we go, My Love?” Sebastian offered you his arm and smiled at you.
“Yes, we shall.” You smiled back at him and took his arm.
“You must be more careful, My Love. You never know what kind of unsavory people you might meet.” Sebastian warned you, as he had done many times before.
“I know, Sebastian, but you know how I am when in a rather uncomfortable situation.” You sighed, knowing he was right.
“Hurry up, you two! I don’t have all day.” You two heard Ciel shouts again.
You two looked at each other and smiled.
“Yes, My Lord,” You both said and walked arm in arm towards your young master.
Though You laughed in the face of danger, Sebastian loved you all the same. Though he did have to save you sometimes from angry people, he’d never change anything about you.
Summary: Asahi overheard Noya and Tanaka talking about their future and who they’ll marry, and Asahi can’t help but imagine your future together.
Pairing: Asahi Azumane x fem!reader
Words: 700
Requested: No, just something I had lying around for some time.
Warning: none, just fluffy fluffy fluff
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You and Asahi have been friends, ever since you started high school. But soon you started having feelings for him. For a long time, you didn’t tell him. One day, you told him, that you liked him. And to your surprise, he liked you too. After that, you guys became a couple. The school was finally over, And Asahi was going to his after-school practice. Then you noticed his water bottle in his seat, so you decided to give it to him. You walked to the gym, and you could hear shoes squeaking against the floor. You opened the door and saw how hard the guys were working. You waited till they took a break, then you began to walk over to Asahi.
“ Hey Asahi, you forgot your water bottle in class! ” You said, with the bottle in your hand.
“ Thank you y/n, what would I do without you. ” He said and smiled.
“ I don’t know either ” You said, and kissed his cheek. His face turned red, and you just laughed.
“ Hey Asahi, who’s the cute girl? ” One of his Teammates asked. Asahi looked at his teammates, and he blushed a little.
“ Well, I guess, I should introduce you guys. ” He said.
“ Guys, this is y/n, my girlfriend. ” He said and wrapped his around you.
“ EEEHHH!? ”
“ You never told us you had a girlfriend!? ” They said shocked, you just laughed.
“ It’s nice to meet you all. ” You said, and waved at them.
“ She’s so cute, ” A male with black hair, and a blond stripe. And another male beside him.
“ Hey y/n, why don’t you stay until practice is over? ” Asahi asked you, and you agreed to his offer. You watched him with wide eyes. The practice was Soon over, and since it was Friday. Asahi decided you could stay at his place. You were waiting for him until you felt something grab your hand. You turned around, only to see Asahi smiling down at you. You smiled back, and intertwine your hand with his. You began to walk in silence, just enjoying each other’s company. There was silence until Asahi said.
“ I Love you, what would I do without you. ” Asahi said.
“ I don’t know what I would do, without you, Asahi. ” You said, and kissed his cheek. When you reached his place, you Entered and took off your jacket and shoes. Just then, Asahi swept you off your feet and held you Bridal style.
“ A-Asahi what are you- ” you didn’t have time to finish your sentence before he kissed you on the lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him back. Before you knew it, you were thrown onto his bed, he crawled on top of you and started kissing again. You didn’t know what happened to Asahi, but you kinda liked it. He pulled away and said.
“ I Love you y/n, ” he said.
“ Where did All of this come from? ” You asked him.
“ I just really love you. ” He said and gave your lips a peck.
“ Okay, what happened today? ” You asked him. He sat up and started to tell you.
“ Okay. So today I overheard Noya and Tanaka talk about their future, marriage, kids, and All that. And so I started to think about you. ” He said, and you listened to him, and you began to smile.
“ I have to be honest with you, for a second I saw you in a wedding dress when you came into the gym today. ” You felt your cheeks heating Up, just thinking about it.
“ What about kids, did you think about that? ” You asked him.
“ K-Kids!? No, I didn’t think about that!? ” He said while panicking.
“ Though, a future with you does Sound like a perfect future for me. ” You said, and cuddled closer to Asahi.
“ I Love you y/n. ” He said, and hugged you closer, and kissed your forehead.
Summary: After you spent a lot of time with Josuke, you start to fall in love with him. Only one problem. Your brother happens to be Rohan Kishibe.
Pairing: Josuke Higashitaka x Non-binary reader
Words: 2.7K
Requested: No, just something I wrote in my free time.
Warning: None
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You had known about Josuke ever since he came to the rescue of his friends Koichi and Okuyasu. After the whole ordeal was over, you wanted your brother to apologize to them all, but he, of course, refused to do so. You decided to take matters into your own hands.
After apologizing to Koichi and Okuyasu, you asked them for Josuke’s address, which they gave you after asking several questions.
You decided to go and buy some snacks. You looked at the piece of paper with Josuke’s address on it, thinking about if this was a good idea.
You finally spotted the house and walked up to the door, and rang the doorbell. You heard muffled shouting from the inside before the door opened. Now you stood face-to-face with Josuke Higashitaka.
“Are you Josuke Higashitaka?” You asked him.
“Eh, um. yes, Who are you?” He asked you.
“Oh, sorry, I’m y/n Kishibe, Rohan’s sister.” You introduced yourself.
“S-Sister! What are you doing here?” He seemed surprised.
“I came here to apologize for my brother since he’s too stuck-up to do it himself.” You explained. Josuke stared at you, shocked, still not believing what he just heard.
“Are you okay?” You asked him.
“Eh? Oh, yeah, I guess. I’m just shocked to know Rohan has a sister.” Josuke rubbed his neck and looked away.
“Yeah, he doesn’t talk about me a whole lot.” You told him.
“Josuke! Who’s at the door?” You heard a voice from inside the house. Then a dark-haired woman poked her head out to see.
“My, Josuke, why didn’t you tell me you had a friend come over. Come on. I’ll make some tea/coffee.” Before you could protest, she was already gone.
“That was my mother. She always gets excited when friends come over,” Josuke explained to you.
“Oh, I don’t want to intrude too much.” You said.
“You’re not intruding. Come on in.” Josuke smiled and stepped aside.
“Thanks for having me.” You said and took off your shoes. Josuke showed you to the kitchen, where his mother was.
“Oh yeah, I brought some snacks as an apology.” You said and gave the bag to Josuke.
“You shouldn’t have to apologize. Josuke, what did you do to this poor girl!” His mother piped up.
“Wha-” Clearly, Jsouke was taken aback.
“Josuke didn’t do anything. It was my brother. I just came to apologize on his behalf.” You explained to his mother.
“Oh, well, good to know Josuke didn’t do anything. He is an idiot sometimes.” She told you.
“Oi!” Josuke said.
You three sat down and started drinking some tea/coffee. Josuke’s mother seemed to like chatting with you. She told you stories about Josuke from when he was younger. You guys talked and ate the snacks you had brought with you.
At one point, the phone rang, and Tomoko got up to answer it. Josuke leaned back in his chair and let out a sigh.
“I swear, that woman.” He said under his breath. You giggled.
“She seems nice.” You said.
“That’s because you’re here.” He sat up.
“She usually orders me around, especially when I’m playing video games.” He continued his rant.
“You play video games?” You asked.
“Yeah, I have a lot of them. Have you never played?” Josuke asked.
“I have, but it’s always at someone else’s house. My brother thinks it’s a waste of time.” You explained.
“I can show you some of my games. We can also play something if you want to.” Josuke told you.
“Really? Then, let’s do it.” You smiled at him. Josuke led you to the living room and showed you his game collection. You ended up choosing his favorite game and showed you how to play.
Eventually, Tomoko ended the call and walked back into the kitchen but found both of you gone. She heard a commotion coming from the living room and walked over to check it out. Tomoko just sighed and smiled at the two of you and left you alone.
You two lost track of time, and you ended up staying longer than you had intended.
“I better get home before my brother sends out a whole search team for me.” You said while putting on your shoes.
“Thank you for having me over.” You thanked Josuke and his mother.
“Please come back anytime,” Tomoko said and smiled at you.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to walk you home?” Josuke asked you one more time.
“Thank you, Josuke, but I’ll be fine. And I don’t think my brother would like to see me with his enemy.” You giggled a little. Josuke rubbed his neck and laughed with you.
“Well, thank you for today. I hope we can do it again.” You smiled at him and, you thought you saw him blush a little.
“Y-Yeah, I hope so too.” Josuke stuttered out.
“Bye-bye,” you said and waved goodbye. Josuke waved back and stared at you until you were out of sight.
“They seem nice you better not hurt her.” Josuke heard his mother say to him.
“I’m not going to hurt Them!” Josuke shouted at his mother while she just laughed.
You and Josuke kept hanging out, which was easy since you both went to the same school. You eventually met Koichi and Okuyasu officially after their fight with your brother.
They eventually also found out that you had a stand, which surprised them a bit but not too much since your brother had one.
Despite you guys hanging out a lot, you and Josuke always found time to hang out alone together. You weren’t shocked when you discovered you had a crush on Josuke. Everything about him just made your heart skip a beat.
More often than not, you found yourself drawing or writing about him. Rohan would burn your sketchbook and everything else if he ever saw it. But you weren’t the only one who felt like this.
Josuke had felt the same way about you. Even though you were Rohan’s sibling, but you were nothing like him. The more you two hung out, the more he felt himself falling more in love with you.
Josuke had invited you over to play more video games, not knowing what Josuke had planned. You bought some snacks with you before went over to Josuke’s.
You remember your brother asking you where you were going. You just told him you were hanging out with a friend from school, which wasn’t a lie. He just looked at you and nodded. You had to be careful, or else your brother would use his stand on you.
After you made sure you had everything, you began walking towards Josuke’s house.
You Rang the doorbell, and it didn’t take long for Josuke to answer the door.
“You’re here!” He smiled.
“And I brought snacks with me!” you said and walked inside. You greeted Tomoko before being dragged into the living room by an excited Josuke.
You let Josuke choose a game this time, and he took the time to show you how to play it. Once you got the hang of it, it was pretty fun. Josuke played while you watched and ate some snacks. You would sometimes grab a snack and give it to Josuke while he played.
You again grabbed a snack for Josuke and reached out and gave it to him. He ate it quickly and gently kissed your hand. His actions caught you by surprise and made you blush and smile a bit.
You two just sat in silence. You just watched Josuke play some more. At one point, It got intense. Josuke was low on health, and you were sitting on the edge of your seat. Luckily, Josuke won. You cheered and hugged him tightly, but Josuke didn’t expect that, so when you hugged him, you toppled over.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to do that.” You apologized and started to get off of him, but a hand on your waist stopped you.
“It’s okay. I kinda like this.” Josuke smiled at you.
“Josuke.” You looked into his gorgeous blue eyes. Josuke sat up while still holding on to you. He had both of his hands on your waist at this point. You two didn’t say anything, just staring straight into each other’s eyes.
Josuke began leaning in closer to which you did the same. You both closed your eyes, and soon you felt Josuke soft lips on your own.
You pulled back and felt your cheeks burning.
“You have soft lips.” You blurted out.
“O-Oh, thank you.” Josuke blushed when you told him.
“Aaahh! That’s so embarrassing. Why did I say that” You covered your already burning face with your hands?
“y/n.” You heard Josuke say your name. Just that could send shivers down your spine.
“Yes?” You peeked through your fingers.
“I like you. Dare I say I love you.” You stared at him, shocked. You couldn’t believe it your crush liked you back.
“I-I love you too, Josuke!” You stuttered out while looking down into your lap. You felt Josuke placed a finger under your chin and pushed it up so you would look into his eyes. He smiled at you and leaned in for another kiss. Which you gladly reciprocated.
Your lips met his again in a sweet kiss. You placed your hands on his neck and just relaxed into the kiss. You both pulled away this time, feeling the need for air filling you.
After Josuke got his breath back, he looked at you and smiled. You noticed Josuke smiling at you and smiled and began laughing a bit. Josuke was taken aback by this.
“Sorry. It’s just the thought of what my brother would do if he saw us like this. I mean, his sister together and kissing his worst enemy. You giggled. Once you explained yourself, Josuke began laughing too. ”*sigh* Yeah, I think that would piss him even more off.“ Josuke sighed and smiled.
"You know what would piss him even more off?” Josuke asked you, giving you his signature smirk.
“What?” You smiled at him.
“You being my significant other.” Josuke smiled at you.
“Hm, That doesn’t sound bad.” You placed your index finger and thumb on your chin and made it look like you were thinking.
“For real?” Josuke asked, and you nodded.
“Yes!” Josuke shouted, and it startled you, so you fell out of his lap.
“Oh, sorry, I guess I got a little too excited,” Josuke said and sat down beside you. You leaned your head on his shoulder, and you felt Josuke wrap his arm around your shoulders. You two sat there in silence, enjoying being with each other.
“We can’t let Rohan know about us just yet.” You said and looked at Josuke.
“Agreed, I don’t want him on my tail any more than already.” Josuke agreed with you.
“I saw how you beat the shit out of my brother before I think you’ll manage,” you told him.
“He was making fun of my hair!” Josuke told you, and you laughed.
“I know, I know, I saw it happen.” You laughed.
“Well, at least you have someone to protect you,” Josuke told you and squeezing your shoulders.
“Oh please, I can take care of myself.” You crossed your arms.
“I know, but it never hurts to have back up.” Josuke laughed.
“True, but the same thing goes for you. You got my back. I got yours.” You told him. Josuke smiled and kissed your temple.
After some time just sitting and talking, you two decided to play some more before you had to return home.
After hours of gaming, you decided it was time to go home, even though you didn’t want to.
“I wish you didn’t have to go.” You and Josuke stood outside saying your goodbyes.
“I wish I didn’t have to either.” You told him and look at him.
“I guess I’ll see you at school tomorrow,” Josuke said.
“Always, But remember to keep us a secret. I don’t want the others to know about us yet. I know how you are sometimes.” You smiled and took hold of his hand.
“I’ll try, but I finally have the person of my dream. I can’t promise I’ll hold it in for long.” He smiled and squeezed your hand.
“I’ll see you tomorrow, lover boy.” You leaned in and kissed his cheek. You began walking away but turned around and saw Josuke still standing there, but with the most love-sick smile, you’ve ever seen.
You giggled and began walking home.
TIME SKIP
You and Josuke were doing the best you could to hide your relationship from your brother and friends. There were times where you two were close to getting caught.
You had a feeling that your brother was getting suspicious of you because you, staying out late more and more. You just told him you got some cool friends to hang out with now.
Rohan never used Heavens Door on you because you were his sibling, and he respected you.
One day, you were sitting on the porch drawing. You weren’t drawing anything in particular, just doodling or making small details on some previous creations.
“Hey y/n!” You heard someone shout your name. You looked up and saw Josuke smiling at you.
“Josuke! What are you doing here?” You said and closed your sketchbook and laid it on the table beside you.
“What are you drawing? More attractive sketches of me?” Josuke gave you his signature smirk.
“No, not this time. I wasn’t drawing anything in particular, just doodling.” You told him.
“I bet even your doodles are masterpieces,” Josuke said and stepped closer.
“Oh, shush,” you said and stood in front of him.
“Hi.” Josuke smiled at you.
“Hi.” You replied and smiled back at him. Josuke leaned in, and you knew what he wanted. So you leaned in too.
“Stay away from my sibling!” You heard a very familiar and angry shout from the window.
“Oh shi-” You heard Josuke say, and he took a step back. You heard running and knew Rohan was coming.
“ let’s go!” You shouted and grabbed Josuke’s wrist, and you two began running.
“Y/N! Get back here!” You heard your brother after you two. You suddenly felt two muscular arms wrap around you and lift you. Before you knew it, Josuke had placed you over his shoulder and began running like hell away from your brother.
You looked at your brother as Josuke ran away from him.
“get back here, you two!” Your brother shouted after you.
After some time, you finally lost your brother. You and Josuke hid behind some bushes. Josuke was panting from running. You kind of felt bad.
“You know, You didn’t have to carry me like that.” You told him.
“But I had to save you from your insane brother,” Josuke told you, and you nearly laughed when he said that.
“You know I can take care of myself, especially against my brother.” You told him.
“I know, But I want to take care of you sometimes.” Josuke looked at you with his face all flushed.
“You’re an idiot, but I love you.” You smiled at him. Josuke looked at you, shocked but collected himself and smiled at you.
You both looked into each other’s eyes, but you couldn’t hold back your laughter anymore. Josuke looked at you but soon began laughing himself. You laid down on the grass, and Josuke laid down beside you. Josuke wrapped his arm around you and pulled you closer to him.
“So, can I get my kiss now?” You looked at Josuke.
“What?” Josuke said, confused as to what you meant.
“Weren’t you going to kiss me before my brother rudely interrupted us?” You asked, and Josuke laughed. He leaned down and kissed you right on the lips. You smiled into the kiss and wrapped your arms around his neck.
You felt Josuke pull away, and you looked into his gorgeous blue eyes.
“I don’t care what your brother thinks of me. I will still love you,” Josuke told you and smiled at you.
You looked at him and gave him the biggest smile before kissing him again.
“ I love you, Josuke Higashitaka.” You told him as you pulled away from the kiss.
“I love you more, y/n Kishibe,” Josuke told you before pulling you into yet another kiss.
Asra: *the one who also reviewed, but still cheats*
Muriel: *cannot cheat even if you threaten him*
Portia: *the one who actively seeks out cheaters, calls them out so when the the teacher is distracted, she’d also cheat.*
Julian: *pumped with caffeine from reviewing the subject ten times last night AND still does a last minute review*
Lucio:
“We have a fucking test!?”
___extra___
Lucio: *Kicks Nadia’s chair and half-screams, half-whispers* “PSSSSTTT, NODDY! WHAT’S THE ANSWER IN NUMBER 69???”
Nadia: *gave him a dirty look before moving her chair away*
Lucio: *gets annoyed and looks at Julian*
Julian: *pointedly looking away from Lucio, sweating*
Lucio: “Come on, Jules,,, help a guy out???”
Julian: *pretends to become deaf*
Portia: *raises her hand*
“TEACHER VALDEMAR! LUCIO IS CHEATING!”
Lucio:
“Ya’ll disappoint me. You ALL disappoint me. I can’t believe you’d betray me like this. Remember this moment you selfish worms. YOU’LL regret ever crossing me you ungrateful maggots, you peons-”
Hi guys !! i’ve not been able to answer your requests for ages cos i had exams ugh. but guess who’s now free for 3 months ?!?? yep me so feel free to request as much as you want and fill my time up. tee
