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forbebeandjam · 6 hours ago
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Hey yall!! Sooooo
NEW BADA LEE FIC COMING TOMORROW 🥰🫢
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forbebeandjam · 7 hours ago
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Guys… omg 🥹 I have so many awesome request and you guys are so sweet asking for them that I wanna drop everything else I’m doing and focus on writing for you all!
You guys are really the best and as soon as I finish two more requests that were made, I am going to try and write for wswf and then the rest of the request made of Bada.
UGH I LOVE YOU GUYS SO MUCH🥹🩵🩵🩵
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forbebeandjam · 7 hours ago
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I’m typing yall!! I’m working on it I promise!! 🥹
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forbebeandjam · 8 days ago
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I HAVENT FORGOT ABOUT THE OTHER REQUESTS!!!
I have just been crazy busy and I haven’t had time to write. I’m coming back soon and I haven’t another original story/ series that I want to write but I’m just don’t have time right now. I’ll see you guys probably next week!! Love you allllll!!!💛💛💛💛
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forbebeandjam · 23 days ago
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To all bada lee writters out there WE MISS U PLEASE COEMBACK
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forbebeandjam · 23 days ago
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Do you guys get that strange feeling that you could easily be replaced with someone better or am I just sleep deprived?
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forbebeandjam · 25 days ago
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The urge to throw everything in my room away and start from zero is really hitting right now. I want to remodel my entire room but it’s so tiny. Hopefully I get a bigger room soon!!
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forbebeandjam · 1 month ago
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a smut one of bada’s class 🌝🌝
Jealousy | Bada Lee x Fem Reader | 21+
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Summary: Bada can't take her eyes off you when you dance with your dance partner, and feels jealousy rise within when she is too close to your face.
Word Count: 1.4k
READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED
Warnings: fingering and such…
A/N: hope this fic meets your expectations 🥰
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It was dance camp week, and you were excited to be in Seoul again. The last time was for Street Woman Fighter 2, where you met your amazing girlfriend of two years, Bada Lee.
You were so happy to see her again because a long-distance relationship was hard for anyone. As soon as you got situated, you went to visit her. You spent the entire day together and even spent the night with her.
The following day, you both walked into class. You started stretching when you saw someone approach Bada. You furrowed your brow when you realized that it was the guy who danced P*$$Y FAIRY with her three years ago.
"Hey," you said as you stood and walked towards her.
"What's up?" she said as she held your waist. You removed her hand and locked eyes with her.
"What dance are you teaching?" you asked. She rubbed her nape.
"I am teaching P*$$Y FAIRY again," she replied. You gave her a sour chuckle.
"The solo version, right?" you asked. She didn't dare look at you and didn't reply.
"Right, Bada?" you asked again, and when silence took over, you nodded and walked out of the room. She followed you and called your name, but you didn't stop.
She finally managed to take hold of your hand and pin you to the wall.
"What is this behavior, Y/N?" she said as she approached your ear. "Why are you being like this?"
You rolled your eyes and pushed her off.
"You know why," I said.
"Hey, it's just a dance. Nothing else. Don't you trust me?" Bada softly held your arms, and you felt your heart flutter, but you weren't going to let her see you like this.
"I trust you. I don't trust him. He dated three girls in two months, Bada. And this also means that you two had to practice alone. I don't like that," you said, and she kissed your cheek.
"I promise you nothing happened, okay?" you said. You nodded and walked to the practice room.
Warming up, you kept your eyes on her, and when the class started, you felt really strange watching her dance with him. You wished it were you under her like that.
It was time to pick a partner... and you weren't familiar with many. So you just waited till someone picked you. Bada's eyes widened as she saw a tall girl approach you.
"Everyone! The dance will be taught individually, so you don't need to partner up, okay?" she said. You chuckled. Was she really jealous?
"You know what? I heard what she told you, but that dance was very intimate. Would you like to give her a taste of her own medicine?" the tall girl said. You thought about it. It would be fun if you could get her at least a bit jealous, so you agreed.
Group by group, they danced and they recorded their bits to see what would be posted in the final YouTube video. Then, Bada decided to call you to dance, but you had different plans. You held your partner's hand and walked towards the center of the room.
The music started, and with every beat, your bodies would be connected. Her hand placement on your hips, tummy, and legs would drive Bada insane. She didn't know if it was the distance but she didn't like that someone else's hands would be on you.
The final straw was when you got on top of your partner, and she embraced your body. Bada's blood was boiling, but what was she to do?
She couldn't rip you away from the dancer. No one knew you two were dating, and you couldn't make it public, so she swallowed her rage.
The dance ended, and everyone clapped and cheered loudly, earning compliments from everyone.
You bowed and hugged the girl before walking away to your original spot.
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"I'll see you tomorrow." Your dance partner said. You nodded and waved at her.
You scrolled on your phone, waiting for Bada to finish whatever she was doing, but when you looked up, everyone was gone. You saw her approach the door and lock it. She then walked to you slowly.
"Did you have fun?" she asked coldly.
"Well... I did," you said as you backed away.
"Was your little jealousy game fun? Did you enjoy having her hands all over you, huh?" She was now on her knees in front of you. You looked around for an exit to escape, but cursed when you realized there was no way out. No windows and only one door.
"I was just..." you stuttered, and she gave you an evil chuckle when your back hit the wall.
"You need to learn that you belong to me and me only," She said as she pulled you closer. Her hands were around your waist, pulling you into her lap.
"What are you doing?" you asked. She didn't reply, but you knew better than to try anything stupid.
She sat you between her legs. Your back was against her chest. You bit your lip as you felt her breath on your neck and ear.
"Maybe I should claim what's mine. So you don't forget," her hands slid inside your blouse, groping your perky breasts. She teased your hard nipples with her fingers as you continued biting your lip to prevent any sounds.
"Bada, not here..." you managed to blurt out, but she simply chuckled.
"You should've thought about that when you were all upon her. Now try to be quiet for me, hm?" She moved one of her hands down to the elastic of your pants, teasing you as she pulled on the elastic and released it from her grip, causing a small stinging sensation. You hissed at the feeling.
"You know, it's not fair... how she got to touch you like that before I did. I have to make up for it." Her hand traveled inside your panties. You tried closing your legs, feeling a bit embarrassed and vulnerable when you saw your reflection in the mirror.
"Keep them wide open for me, darling," Bada whispered. She used her legs to keep your legs spread wide for her.
"Bada~" you whimpered as you felt her finger move up and down your clit in a teasingly slow movement. You bit your lip, and she pressed on it. You had to keep your moans in. You couldn't risk someone hearing the state Bada had you in.
That was only for her to enjoy and you knew that the possessiveness of being in a long-distance relationship would drive her feral.
"My... you're so wet, huh? That's my girl," Bada said as she nibbled on your neck. Her fingers began to sink deep into your dripping cunt. Her voice was more raspy and deep each second as she fucked you.
The reflection in front of you would reveal how much she was enjoying making you flushed and wet. How good it felt for her to see you become a mess under her touch. She knew no matter how far away you were, no one could ever make you feel the way she did. No one could fuck you like she did. She had become your obsession.
"Mhh, baby... I'm close," you moaned as she went deeper, if that was even possible.
"Shh, someone could hear you love, and we'd be in so much trouble. However, it seems like you enjoy getting in trouble, huh? Just look at you," she said. She used her free hand to hold your jaw and move your sight back to the mirror.
You saw your reflection once more. Oh, how beautiful the scenery was. How sweaty and fucked out you were, grinding on her hand for more friction just to reach you high. She chuckled once more as she moved faster, giving you exactly what you needed.
Her hand was now on your throat, making you choke on your moans and whimpers as she fucked your brains out. Then the sudden build-up was finally released when she instructed you to cum. You felt your tummy release all the pressure and your cunt was now throbbing around Bada's fingers.
"Mhh... how pretty," she said as she pulled out her fingers and displayed them in front of you.
"Open up," she demanded, and you opened your mouth. She shoved your fingers inside, making sure you positioned yourself on her. Every drop.
"Bada... I look like a mess. Can I borrow your hoodie to cover up?" You asked as you stood up.
"You should've thought about the consequences of your actions, Y/N." She said as she walked to the door. You followed like a needy puppy when she finally turned around and slid her oversized hoodie on you.
"Don't let it happen again... or do. It's up to you," she said as she pecked your lips. You wrapped your arms around hers, and you both headed home.
Thank you for reading 🩵
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forbebeandjam · 1 month ago
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Your Praise | bottom!Bada Lee x top!fem Reader | 21+
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Summary: Bada lives for your compliments only. She wants your praise and your touch and is not afraid to show you how needy she is for you.
Word count: 2.0k
READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED
Warnings: praise kink, teasing, fingering, eating out, overstimulation, etc.
POV: Yours
A/N: aaahh… It was so different to write a bottom!Bada fic. This is something so new for me but… I think it worked. To the person who requested this, thank you for pushing my boundaries 🙏🫶 hope you enjoyyyy☺️
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Being an icon in K-pop had its advantages. You were loved and well-known by many. After all, you choreographed many iconic dances for idols, and you had a certain flavor to your style that made you so special to the industry.
Although you were only a choreographer, you had a very solid fan base that admired you for all the work you did. They admired you for being your true self and being honest. You were loved by many.
However, there was one person who seemed to love you the most. Her eyes would find you in the biggest of crowds, and surprisingly, you'd also find her.
"Unnie! Hi!" You heard her high-pitched voice, which would only sound like that when she was around you.
"Bada, there you are," you said as you opened your arms for her to run into them. You embraced her in a warm hug and patted her head softly without saying a word. When you pulled away, you noticed there was a small pout forming on her lips, and her brows were slightly furrowed.
"What's with that face, pretty girl?" you asked as you lifted her chin with your index finger. She tried to look away, but you cupped her face with your hands.
"Use your words, Bada." You said, making her face blush.
"Well... I think I... I," she stuttered a bit before clearing her throat.
"I just finished dancing, and you haven't said anything about my performance," she added, looking a bit disappointed.
Many would call her attitude a "pick me," but to you, she was just cute because you would pick her. Every time.
"Bada, you were shining brighter than anyone else out there. You did so well. I am proud of you," you said. She smiled, trying her best not to melt into a puddle right in front of you.
"Thank you, Y/N," she said. You nodded.
"I have to go now. Be good," you patted her head and tried to walk away, but you felt her hand grip your wrist.
"Is it okay if we hang out tomorrow? You have been working really hard, and I want to treat you to a nice dinner," she said. You smiled at her cuteness. The way her cheeks would be puffy when asking you something that made her shy just melted your heart.
Her cute, puppy dog eyes looking up at you drive you crazy. You wanted to kiss her plump lips just to see her reaction, but you simply nodded and walked away.
You left Bada giddy. She was smiling like an idiot in love as she sat in the dressing room.
"Gosh, look at her again. One touch from Y/N unnie and she loses all senses," Lusher said as she dried her sweat and shook her head.
"Leave her alone. She finally asked her out on a date, and it was successful. Maybe this is the beginning of something new," Minah shrugged, and Bada sank deeper into the sofa, just thinking about it.
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The following day, you woke up with a bad headache. You barely slept the night before, trying to get some things done, and you had to be up early to get ahead of your day.
As you went on about your day, you lost track of time. You felt so tired that all you wanted to do was go home.
"Okay, last outfit, and then you can go," you heard the director say. You grabbed your phone as the stylist looked for the last outfit. All of those feelings disappeared when you looked at the bright screen in your hands.
Oh no...
You had several missed calls and messages from Bada. You hit your head and sighed. How could you forget that you were supposed to hang out with her?
You tried calling back, but no answer.
"I have to go. It's an emergency," you told the director and quickly removed the clothes, slipping on your sweatpants and crop top. You slid your shoes on and ran out the door.
You kept running, waiting for a taxi, and as soon as you got in, your phone rang.
"Bada? Where are you?" you asked immediately.
"I'm home. I waited for you at the restaurant, but they were going to close, so I left."
Her voice sounded quiet. Your heart ached. How could you do this to her?
"I'm on my way to your house," you said before hanging up.
The ride felt eternal, but as soon as it came to a halt, you paid and ran to Bada's front step. She opened the door almost immediately. Her eyes were teary, however, she still greeted you with a smile and a soft "Hi, Unnie."
She looked gorgeous as she stood there with curls in her hair. Her skirt reached mid-thigh, and her pretty crop top and jacket accentuated her figure.
"Oh, darling. I am so sorry. I won't make excuses for myself. What I did was wrong, and you have every right to be mad at me," you said.
"I can't even be mad at you..." she paused as she looked at you. Her eyes now locked with yours.
"It's just that... for a moment I thought that I could mean something to you, you know? Something more than just a fan. Then, I sat there looking out of the window, and I realized... maybe I'm not enough. I realized I should wake up from my daze, dream of being yours," she said as she hugged her figure.
That's when you understood. You weren't the only one who was falling in love. She had been in love with you the entire time. You felt like an idiot for being too busy to see that Bada Lee was not only your number-one fan but also someone you wanted in every way.
"Bada... I love you," you said. Her breath got caught in her throat as you pressed her against the wall. She looked at you with teary eyes. She couldn't believe what was happening.
Was the woman of her dreams finally saying the words she longed to hear?
You pressed your lips against hers. You hand on the back of her head, making the kiss deeper. She never broke the kiss. You could feel her turn into soft jelly in your arms as you were both lost in the moment.
Soon enough, you were on top of her on the couch, shamelessly making out. Your hands roamed her body until they found her now hard nipple. Her back arched, pressing her body further into yours.
You removed her top and skirt, then unclasped her bra as your tongue explored her mouth.
"Unnie, I'm shy," she said as she used her hand to cover her chest.
"You are the most beautiful girl in my eyes, Bada. And I'll make sure you know how much I love you. Do you trust me?" You asked as your fingers softly caressed her collarbone.
She nodded, and you slowly removed her hand from her chest.
"That's a good girl. You're such a pretty little thing, baby," you said. Lowering between her legs, you played with the hem of her underwear.
You took a good look at the fabric. There was already a wet spot there, and you took the opportunity.
"Aw, look at this... my pretty girl is already so needed and wet, huh?" you said as you ran a finger up and down the wet spot. She hummed and furrowed her brows at the sudden friction.
"Mhm... your praise always makes me like this. Every time you touch me or pat my head. Every time you tell me how good I've done. All of those things make me feel so good, and I can't help getting wet for you, Y/N." Bada said as her thumb and index finger began to pinch and play with her nipple.
"Wow, baby. I never knew I had this effect on you. I'd better use it to my advantage, huh?" She nodded as she gave you a sweet and innocent look. You smirked, knowing how much she wanted you.
You immediately ripped the panties off her and connected your tongue to her soft bud. Her moans started pouring out of her lips alongside your name. This caused your own moans as you felt yourself grow wet.
"That's it. Mh... you feel so good, darling. You're such a good girl,"
You took two fingers and pushed them inside of her, your thumb never stopped rubbing on her clit. Your thrusts were steady and strong. You loved the look on Bada's face. The way she threw her head back in pleasure drove you insane. You began moving faster inside of her, making sure her slick pussy made beautiful noises.
"You're taking me so well. So tight... mmh,"
Her moans turned into whimpers, and she started to tighten around your fingers.
"I'm gonna cum... Y/N, please," she said. You smirked, going faster and curling your fingers deep inside of her. You pressed on her sweet spot, causing whimpers and screams until she finally came, squirting all over your hand.
You were satisfied with the result, however, you didn't stop. Your mouth latched onto her clit and began sucking. You kept thrusting your fingers inside of her.
"Oh... please... It's too much," she moaned as she tried to push you away but as soon as you let go of her clit, she let out a desperate groan.
"Do you want me to stop?" you asked as you licked the slick off your lips, but letting it drip down your chin. Bada's face turned a bright shade of pink, and she shook her head.
"Then take it like the good girl you are, mh?" you asked, going back to sucking on her sensitive bud. You felt how she started squirming and shaking under your touch.
Bada's mind was hazy. There was not a single coherent thought in her brain from the overwhelming feeling you were causing in her core. All she could do was grope her breasts.
And she came again. All over your face and hands. You smiled and moaned as you felt yourself release inside your pants.
You waited till she came down from her orgasm to pull your fingers out of her, causing her to groan. She was sprawled on the couch, bare and really sensitive. You smiled when you heard her weakly calling your name.
"Shh. I'm here, baby. Let's get you washed up," you said. You picked her up in your arms and ran a hot bath for you both.
You put her in bed after and went to clean up the mess you had caused on her couch.
"Y/N," she said in a raspy voice. You were startled by her voice and turned. She was rubbing her eyes, leaning against the wall for support.
"Baby, I told you to stay in bed. Wait," you said as you put the rags in the sink and walked her back to the room. You got in bed with her, and she cuddled against you, face against your chest.
"Sleep well, my sweet girl. I'm never leaving your side, mh?" you said, and you could hear a soft chuckle before her deep breaths carried you away into a deep slumber.
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You woke up to a wet feeling on your face. As your eyes fluttered open and adjusted to the light. Bada was on top of you, kissing your face and neck, giggling nonstop.
"Darling... what are you doing?" you asked. She started grinding against your leg and smirked.
"Showing my girlfriends some love," you flipped her over with one move and placed your hand around her neck, making her moan and smirk again.
"Needy for more, love?" you asked. She nodded as her hand went into your pants.
"Whatever my princess wants," you said and kissed her passionately.
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Thank you for reading 🩵
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forbebeandjam · 1 month ago
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MAKING THESE MY ENTIRE PERSONALITY BECAUSE EXCUSE MEEEEE!????? MAAM THIS IS NOT LEGAL??? MY SANITY, BADA????
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forbebeandjam · 1 month ago
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Haven’t eaten all day 🙂 last few weeks before summer break sure are draining me. I am about to crash tf out istg
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forbebeandjam · 2 months ago
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BADA LEE HAVE MERCY ON MY SOULZ PLZ!!😫🫠 WHYBIS SHE STARING AT ME LIKE THAT!!???
Someone come check my pulse fr… I might not make it…. Help…
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forbebeandjam · 2 months ago
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Bitch, am I dyslexic for real?? Why the fuck can’t I read right? 😭😭😭 I can’t even type without mixing up my letters and shit
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forbebeandjam · 2 months ago
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I at work and I have to nothing to do so instead of writing the fics that I need to post, I’m reading by Bada Lee book 🙂 why am I like this???
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forbebeandjam · 2 months ago
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muy bien ¿y tú?
Pues… eh estado mejor pero no me puedo quejar🙂
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forbebeandjam · 2 months ago
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hi mama <3
HOLA!! ¿COMO ESTAS, HIJA MÍA?
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forbebeandjam · 2 months ago
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Strong Feelings | Audrey Lane x Fem Reader | fluff
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Summary: You date Chocol regardless of knowing the truth. When you get dumbed, Audrey is there for you.
Word Count: 1.4k
POV: Audrey’s
A/N: HI!! I am trying to expand my horizons and write more fics not only for Bada 😅 bear with me loves!! I promise I will try to do better now that summer vaycay🥳 also, I’m introducing a pov section on my fics just so you can know who it’s telling the story… anyway! Enjoy!!!
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I grew up dancing. My mom said that I danced before I could even walk. That's just what I was born to do. There are certain things you are meant for or people that are meant for you.
For example, I was meant to be in that dance studio when I got recruited by Nick. I was meant to meet Emma, Latrice, Kirsten, and Ling. I was always meant to join Jam Republic and travel to Korea. It all felt right.
What no one told me is that when someone is not meant for you, and you want them really bad, it hurts. That's how I felt about Y/N.
Y/N was like a deep blue ocean, and the more you look at her, the deeper you sink. There is no escape from her eyes. The way her body moves captures you.
So why wasn't she meant for me if I would be pulled deeper by her every time she was around?
Her so-called girlfriend would always be around. I mean... I don't blame her. Who could possibly resist Chocol's nonchalant charisma?
I could. I only wanted one person. But... why couldn't she belong to me? Why did being close to her feel so right?
"Hey, Audrey. Ugh! I'm so tired," Y/N said as she sat next to me. 
Her sweat was gracefully adorning her face, making her features pop. 
"Hi," I replied with a soft smile.
"Practice has been killing me! How can I possibly help Wolf ' Lo dance sexy? It's so funny," she said. She told me all about practice and how she felt like making her team dance to a song like "Chili" seemed to be the biggest challenge in her career. 
Her laugh and giggles were a sweet melody to my ears, and her smile was a painting I could get lost in. 
"... but I think the girls will do well. How was your practice?" she asked. 
"It was great. You know, Kirsten has the "best leader" title. Don't tell the others I said that," I said, and she laughed. 
"Hey, I realized you and I haven't really had much time to chat lately. We should go get some drinks. I mean, if you want," she rubbed her nape. 
I blinked a few times. Was it my imagination, or was she blushing? There was no way, right? She has a girlfriend. 
"Y/N, come here for a sec," I heard a deep voice call her. Y/N left without a warning, and when I looked up, Chocol's arm was around her waist as she pulled her closer. A soft blush was painting across her face, like when she was talking to me.
 My blood boiled when I saw the mischievous smirk she sent Monika's way. 
"Is she using Y/N to get Monika jealous?" I asked as I nudged Emma's shoulder. 
"Does it bother you?" she asked. 
"Are you kidding me?" I asked. 
"Well, if it does, why don't you say something? Tell her how you feel," she said. I can always count on Emma to be blunt and straightforward with me. 
"Look, if I do, I might just make things awkward for the rest of the season. Things are already weird with Chocol and me," I sighed and paused. 
"Look, I love you, but if you don't do something, you'll keep hurting, and she might get hurt as well. Anyway, we should go." Emma said as she pointed her head towards Chocol and Y/N, who were now arguing. 
I picked up my bag and left the room before I let them get the best of me. 
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The following weeks were the same. Y/N would be used by chocol to make Monika jealous, and they would end up arguing. I was always there to comfort Y/N, but it got ot a point where I got really upset at Y/N. 
Because after all, she was the one who decided to stay next to Chocol even after knowing that she wasn't over her ex. So, I just kept my distance. All this drama might have been feeding the media, but it just didn't sit right with me. 
Until one day, Y/N asked me for a favor. She wanted to know if I could help her with some costumes, and I agreed. I mean... sure, I was trying to keep my distance, but that didn't change the fact that I was head-over-heels for her and I would do anything to spend time with her. 
"Hey! I'm done for now. Do you want me to help?" I asked as I approached her. She gave me a small smile and nodded. 
"Oh, Emma is going to help me as well. Do you mind?" She shook her head and told us to follow her. 
"So, my idea was to make a Jersey shirt with our birth year and name in the back, but I've never done this. I also wanted to make socks to match and-" When she opened the door to her dressing room, we encountered something. 
Something we probably should have never witnessed. 
Monika and Chocol were making out with their hands all over, but all of that came to a halt when we opened the door. 
"Shit," Monika said as she sat up and wiped the lipstick away. 
Y/N's eyes filled with tears as Chocol tried to compose herself. 
"Babe, we-"
"I don't know why I was so stupid to think that we could ever work. Clearly not. I am sorry I ever got in the way of... this," she said before walking away before any tear could slip away. 
That is what I noticed after working with her for so long. She never let anyone shed a tear. Chocol stood up and tried to go after her but Emma got in the way. 
"What are you going to do? Are you going to tell her how it was a mistake and lure her back to you, or tell her you love her, but things couldn't work out? Whatever you say to her is going to hurt her even more, so just drop it," Emma said, making Chocol grip her hair in frustration. 
"Go after her," Emma said, and I thanked her before running. I looked everywhere till I found her wandering the parking lot. Her usual spot for crying. No cameras, and a nice cool breeze to clear her mind. 
"Am I welcome?" I asked softly. She sniffled and wiped her tears away. 
"Yeah! Come on," she said. She sat on the floor and patted the spot beside her. 
"How are you feeling?" I asked. She shrugged and laughed. 
"It's just so crazy, but I'll be fine. Don't you worry about me. We should really get to work on those-" She was about to get up, but I held her arm. She stopped, and I moved my body closer to her. 
"You don't have to hide from me. You can let it all out, and I'll be here for you," I gave her a smile. She looked confused, but I saw her eyes fill with tears once again. She immediately buried her face in my chest and cried. 
I cried with her. I had never heard such deep sobs from her before. Her cries made her body move up and down, and all I did was hug her tightly. I kissed her head, and after a few minutes she began to calm down. 
"Oh gosh!" she said as she moved back. She started whipping my tear-soaked shirt with a tissue. 
"Hey, it's fine," I stopped her and wiped her tears with my thumbs as I cupped my face. 
"I really do not deserve you. You have always been there for me, and all I do is run to someone who clearly doesn't want anything to do with me... Im sorry," she said, and held my hand. 
"I hate that I never really saw the gem that was next to me all the time, and if you allow me, I will make it up to you. I promise," she said, making my face heat up, but I took my shot. 
"Don't worry. I have a few ideas in mind on how you can make it up to me." I winked at her. She giggled and nudged me. 
We walked back inside hand in hand. 
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The rest of the season, I could see her become more confident and happy, and I was happy to say I was there every step of the way. And that's how I knew, we were always meant to be. She was born for me, and I was born for her. It was all fate.
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Thank you for reading 🩷
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