#and last monday she♡ asked me if i started and i told her no and she was like its okay youll start on Monday

[newtness532]

im gonna go to the gym today i think

[martinmuhl]

⋆✧˚ ༘ prove it (part 2)

pair: paige bueckers x reader

warnings: cussing

summary: notorious player paige wants to take the star volleyball player out on a date

authors note: hi babies !!! sorry this one is so long i was just having so much fun w it! hope you enjoy <3

‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

a week after your run in with paige, there’s radio silence. you hadn’t heard anything from the blonde basketball player. you couldn’t help but be a bit disappointed, no matter how many times you told yourself that she wasn’t going to prove anything. you knew paige… not well, but well enough. it had only been your first semester at uconn, but you knew paige’s reputation just like everyone else. she enjoyed sleeping around, but the last you’d heard of her sleeping around was 3 months ago with your teammate. as much as you were disappointed that you hadn’t heard from her though, you were at least happy you hadn’t heard that she was sleeping around. maybe she had changed.

shaking your head, you hear a knock at your door as you rolled out of bed. who could possible be here at 7am? you swung the door open, standing face to face with a girl you’d recognized as kk arnold. she was holding a boutique of daisies. kk was paige’s teammate, what was she doing here so early? and with flowers too?

“i think you have the wrong apartment,” you say, a confused look on her face at your words.

“oh no, i’m at the right place. you’re y/n, and oh yeah i’m kk!” she beamed, trying to shake your hand but not being able to set down the giant bouquet, “ah forget it, but my girl paige wanted me to drop these off since she has basketball workouts every morning this week so… i hope this isn’t weird, but she’s been on me about making this perfect so if you could just take them..” she trailed off, obviously nervous. you took the bouquet from her and set it down behind you.

“thank you kk. do you know how she found my apartment? also, why couldn’t she have dropped them off after her workout?” you ask. kk throws her hands up in a shrug and sighs.

“girl boo, i don’t know! paige is weird. she’s all shy and nervous and shit, ive never seen her act so weird,” she shrugs again, a sudden ‘oh shit’ look on her face. she starts digging around in her pockets, “shit i almost forgot this! paige would’ve killed me for real. here!” she hands a small folded note. “well, gotta go ball! see you y/n!”

you take the note, frozen in place. she sent kk to bring flowers and a note? so maybe she was trying to prove you wrong. “uh thanks kk! bye?” you shout at her as she hurries down the hall. after grabbing the bouquet of flowers, you head back inside your apartment and put them in a vase with water. you couldn’t wait any longer as you unfold the note from paige.

y/n, i hope you like the flowers! i didn’t know what your favorite flowers were so stay tuned… sorry i couldn’t deliver them to you myself. i have workouts every morning and im really busy this week. i got big things planned though for us. imma prove it to you, ma.

p.s. i hope you don’t think im a stalker… i asked your teammates for your address and your schedule. see you soon. <3

- paige

you smile and shake your head, giggling. you couldn’t believe paige was actually doing this for you. paige was notorious though so as much as your heart pounded at the thought of her trying so hard for just one date with you, you had to protect your heart until you fully trusted her. it was going to take a lot more than a bouquet of daisies delivered by her teammate.

up until friday, kk showed up at your door at 7am every day with a bouquet of flowers and a note from paige. monday was daisies, tuesday was peonies, wednesday was tulips, and thursday was lilies. friday morning rolled around though and kk didn’t show up that morning. disappointment rolled through you, but you couldn’t be too upset due to the fact that you knew paige was making an effort. she took the time to send flowers and a note every morning for the past week. you shouldn’t expect anything more.

friday was particularly busy for you as you had errands to run, workouts, class, then practice. the national college volleyball tournament was in just a few weeks and coach was running you guys ragged wanting to perfect every rotation. you played in every rotation so you were especially exhausted and sore after every practice this week. your day went by and still nothing from paige. no kk, no flowers, no notes. you shrugged it off, she was probably just busy today. she had already done so much this past week.

in the locker room before practice, you were telling your teammates about paige and what had been going on. allison, your teammate she had slept with, listened with wide eyes. you expressed that you hoped allison wouldn’t be upset with you or make it weird or anything for the sake of your friendship and team dynamic.

“girl we hooked up one time months ago, this is not weird or anything! i think it’s sweet and i think you should go for it! be careful though okay? we fucked and then she completely ghosted me so just be careful. make her work for it, you’re a special girl y/n. now come on before coach kills us for being late!” allison smiles, patting your back. you sighed, feeling relieved but taking her words very seriously. you would not let paige play you.

after practice, you stayed for a while just to get some reps by yourself. as you were shagging the balls, you heard someone enter the gym. it’s probably just a janitor. you continue with what you’re doing until you turn around and there’s paige at the other side of the gym, volleyballs in hand. you both walk toward the cart to place them in. you suddenly felt very nervous and flustered. it was late and she was here, helping you.

“uh thanks for the help. what are you doing here?” you muster out, feeling a blush creep onto your cheeks. stay calm, stay cool, don’t let her play her. those thoughts echoing in your head.

“i wanted to see you, ma. you weren’t at your apartment so i figured you were here. did you like the flowers?” she asks, smiling. her blonde hair was wet down her shoulders, she wore a white uconn basketball shirt, grey sweats, and a gold chain around her damn neck. oh you were fucked.

“i did, thank you. you didn’t have to do that though. the deal was that you keep your hands and mouth to yourself, not showering me with gifts.” you say, trying not to give in so easily to her charm.

“can’t i do both?” she asks, cocking her head with a smirk on her face.

“i guess…” you shrug. “im surprised though. i haven’t heard anything yet about your typical shenanigans. girls not finding you so irresistible lately?”

she laughs, throwing her head back. “i told you i was going to prove to you that i want to take you out. i am a woman of my word. now come on! i have one last surprise.” she quickly grabs your hand, pulling you towards a table in the corner of the gym. as you approach you see a bouquet of red and white roses and a basket full of goodies. you see snacks, gatorades, face masks, bath salts, fuzzy socks, and a coupon for a free massage. you turn to look at her, a smile bright on your face. she was making it so difficult to resist. she chewed on her lip watching you, she looked… nervous.

“our coach likes to work us really hard before big games so i figured yours probably does too… i’ve never made anyone anything like this before so i hope you like it. kk and aubrey helped me with it so…” she trails off, scratching the back of her neck. all you could do is gape at her. this was the sweetest thing anyone had ever done for you. fuck it. you threw your arms around her, a silent thank you. she left out a deep breath, relaxing into the hug.

pulling away, you verbally thank her and insist that she doesn’t have to do all of this. she just shakes her head, asking if you need a ride home. you close up the gym and paige drives you and you basket of goodies back to your apartment. you begin to learn more about paige and realize that you had already begun to fall for her charm. as you pull up to your apartment building, you reach over and give her a hug, thanking her again for everything.

you pull away and slip out of the car. you begin to walk away as you hear her shout, “see you next week, ma!”

“what’s next week?” you shout back.

“your next surprise!” she smiles and drives off. you stand there stunned, you were falling for paige bueckers and you could only hope it doesn’t come back to bite you.

[narislvr]

HEY THERE, SUBW4Y GIRL

one-last-stop au ౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ | e.williams x fem!reader

cw? reader is painfully bad at asking women out (she will get better dw) new characters introduced, plot is beginning, literally just fluff for now, book dialog and possible(not really) spoilers, not proofread

nari note ᝰ.ᐟ Hi! I just wanted to say thank you so much for all the support on the first part of this series, it really motivates me to keep going and I hope I don't disappoint! Im not staying entirely book accurate but If you've read the book and want certain scenes to show up then please let me know! If you'd like to be part of the taglist then lmk also! That's all for now, and thank you again ♡

m.list [๋࣭🪻] part one [ 🌆 ] palestine-resources & daily click

"The spark in Subway girls eyes ignites so brilliantly that August half expect her to jump out her seat. "Wait, that's my sandwich! I invented it!" ── page 35

Weekday evening shifts were your favorite.

The lights were always dim, painting the old diner atmosphere in hues of orange and amber, and with how slow it was, you weren't forced to run around hoping that table six wouldn't holler you over as you ran to get pancakes for table nine. It was actually quite nice at times.

Being a waitress at a 24/7 diner was not in your plans when you moved away from your last campus all the way in the other corner of the country, but Millers was nice. The building, despite it’s age and outdated fashion, was homey and even with the annoyance of leaving the place smelling like pancake batter and greasey bacon, it was a place youve come to hold dear in your heart.

Having a soft spot for the place and liking your job, however, didn’t mean that you were necessarily good at it a hundred percent of the time. Sleep deprived rushes particularly, made you loath coming in saturday evenings, but today was good.

The evening had been going relatively smooth so far. In the two and a half weeks you’ve worked here, your mistakes have leveled down to now and then little to mix-ups —not counting wedsdays slip up— and your boss, Eliza, had yet to come in and save the day by placing an extra plate of toast on your tray when you accidentally forget them in the kitchen.

With it being close to nine on a Thursday, work was slow, thus, you found yourself leaning on the front counter scribbling random drawings on your notepad with a Miller’s House Of Pancakes pen in hand. With the scribbling, you mindlessly began to reflect on your week so far; your first full day of lectures went well, and balancing work and lectures hasn't been so bad yet ──but then again, the semester just started. Rent was coming up and you had saved enough to pay your share of the apartment and really other than Monday morning's coffee accident, things have been good.

Monday morning…

Subway girl.

Truth be told, you hadn't stopped thinking about the pretty stranger you met on the train a little over three days ago. Sure, she may have only offered her kindness out of pitty at the sight of your teary face, but it was something touching to you nonetheless. It was something that she needed that day, spmething that went right. You didn't see her on your commute to work earlier today, and a part of you couldn't help but feel disappointed. She was just some girl ──green eyes, freckled cheeks, tall and teasing── you had talked to for no more than five minute and yet your mind couldn't stop replaying her smile and her fingers brushing the curve of your shoulders as she wrapped her scarf around you.

You were hopeless

Eliza comes up behind you, shaking her head with a tut of her tongue as she perches her elbow on the counter beside you. "Slacking off on the job, new girl?" Her brow was arched and despite the edge in her tone, you could tell she wasn't exactly scolding you for it either.

"Sorry," you respond as you straighten yourself up. There's a hint of a smirk on the women's face for a second before she shakes her head.

"You eat?" In the six hours you've been in shift, you hadn't eaten anything other than a pack of fruit snacks you'd taken from one of your roommates snacks in the pantry, but did she really have to know that.

‘Uhm, yes?”

"Liar. That's why you slack off. You don't eat. You have no energy," Eliza shakes her head calling out to the man on the grill before you were even able to argue back.

“Jesse!”

"What!" He responds, annoyance in his muffled voice.

“Ew special”

"I already made you one!" Eliza groans, responding with a "for the new girl, Jesse," in an even more annoyed tone before turning to leave at the sound of table 3 calling for more syrup.

What in the world was an ew special?

—

An Ew Special as it turns out, was a sandwich with hashbrown and some cheesy ketchup concoction which honestly, was way better than you expected.

The time on your cracked screen marked 10:07 as you made your way into the subway station for your commute back home. Atleast tonight you'd get a decent night's rest before another full day of lectures and another evening shift. And with that, you sat on one of the benches under fluorescent lighting waiting for your train.

Around your neck was the scarf from before, this time it being worn to keep you warm rather than to cover a stain on your shirt, and definitely not because it was a gift from the handsome girl from before. Nope.

It doesn't take long for your train to arrive, and as you walk in, you can't help but glance around for a familiar auburn haired girl. And again, she's not there, what were you expecting? She was merely a kind stranger, one of the few you've encountered and have never seen again, why would she be any different?

—

The following morning, you follow your usual routine. Wake up, take your vitamin c gummy and see if there's any breakfast worthy left overs before taking a shower, get ready, and leave the 4th floor apartment to make your way to your station. It was a nice routine, one you wouldn't mind repeating the rest of your days in Seattle with the exception of one new thing you've recently had the habit of doing: look around for the girl on the subway, Subway girl.

Subway girl was a smile lost in the tracks. A girl who showed up, saved the day, and blinked out of existence.

It was embarrassing the amount of times you've looked for her only for the same result, so, in order to save yourself another disappointment, you'd instead focuse on yourself and not look around.

And you don't look around, not intentionally atleast, not until a group of late-twenty year olds step off the car two stops into your ride and you catch a glimpse of a familiar auburn girl.

Subway girl. The flannel she had worn the day you'd first met her sat neatly on her lap alowing for a better view of the outlined tattoos on her arms as her white t-shirt sleeves were cuffed below her shoulders.

You couldn't believe your luck.

Her eyes were closed as her head leaned against the window sill, but as she felt your gaze from across of her, she slowly opened her eyes and her mouth formed a soft "oh" in surprise.

"Coffee girl," She smiles, sitting up in her seat as she turned to face you directly. There's a pleasant glint in her eyes as she looked at you, one that you hoped you'd see forever.

“Subway girl.”

Her smile spreads. “Mornin’.”

Your brain tries to reply with a "hi", perhaps ask about her day, but your mouth goes to say "morning", and so what comes out is, "Horny.”

Maybe it's not too late to jump out the emergency exit. You expect her to turn away, wonder why she'd even tried to talk to you, but instead she snorts.

Her eyebrows raise in amusement before she grins teasingly with her voice ever smooth, "I mean, sure, sometimes." She rolls her shoulders back and pulls down her faded green headphones, the ones you saw the day you met her, before setting them on her lap with her flannel and taking out her Walkman to pause her music. It was interesting, you'd never seen anyone actually use a Walkman ──much less walk around with it── but you didn't question it.

"Sorry, I'm─ morning brain. It's too early," you muster out and something shifts in her expression.

"Is it?" Subway girl asks with what seemed like genuine interest.

"Yeah, um... I had a late night.”

Her brows raise again, and you couldn't help but look away as she seemed to try and guess what it was that had kept you up. "Doing what?”

It's not necessarily a lie, but it's not exactly the truth, and really you just needed some cover to not look like an idiot after the word vomit from a moment earlier. "Oh, uh, I had a night shift. I wait tables at Miller's and it's twenty-four hours─”

"Miller's...? As in Miller's house of pancakes on the edge of the city?”

She rests her elbows on her knees and perches her chin on her hands. Her eyes are wide, and curious, her attention solely on you as she awaited your answer.

"You know it?”

She bites her lip, which is fine, and she shakes her head.

"Oh man, I used to wait tables there too," She says. "The owners would argue about how they wanted to name the place so it would always change until they stuck with that.. Jesse still in the kitchen?”

You laugh, her mind blown expression causing a flurry of butterflies in your stomach. Lucky again. "Yeah, he's been there forever. I can't imagine him ever not being there. Everyday as I clock in he's all─”

"Mornin' buttercup," She says in perfect imitation which earns another small laugh from you. "He's such a babe, right?”

"A babe? Oh god," Your reaction gets yet another snort out of her, and as the two of you meet gazes again you both fall into a fit of laughter. It was sweet, and nice, and maybe, just maybe, meant to be.

"Man, there's this thing they serve there now and.. God, it's delicious. I had it the other day, an Ew special'.”

The spark in Subway girls eyes ignites so brilliantly that you half expect her to jump out her seat. "Wait, that's my sandwich! I invented it!”

"No way! Really?"

"Ew is a play on to my initials E.W," She explains. "I had Jesse make it specual for me so many times that eventually everyone else started having them too. Can't believe he still makes them there. He might be in love with me or something," She quips.

"Maybe. He makes them all the time and it's absolutely delicious, it definitely brings you back after a long shift, so, thank you.”

“No problem,” Subway girl says. Shes got this far-off look in her eyes as if she were reminiscing on the sights of customers and the smells of the diner, but she shakes the look off and lets out an exhale. “God, I miss that place. I don’t know if you feel it but, something about it… It's magic.”

You don’t do magic, but who were you to say that when she looks so wistful as if there was a deeper meaning behind her words so you simply hum in agreement.

‘I don't know how they haven’t fired me yet. I’m not the worst waitress, promise, but I accidentally dropped a pie on a five-year-old two days ago. We had to give him a free T-shirt.”

It takes a second, but Subway girl laughs, loud and hearty before shaking her head. “You'll get the hang of it soon,” She says with so much confidence that you believe her instantly. “Small fuckin’ world, huh?”

“Yeah…” You agree. “Small fuckin world.”

A comforting silence lingers in the air as you smile at each other. Subway girl is the first to break it as she glances at the scarf sticking out of your bag, “Nice scarf, by the way.”

You forgot you still had it with you so you quickly go to take it out and hand it to her but subway girl is quick to hold up a hand. “I told you to keep it and besides,” she pulls out a blue plaid one out of her bag, “It's been replaced.”

You look between the scarf in your hand and the green eyed girl in front of you, “I, yeah– thank you again, so much. I wanted– I mean, it was my first day of class and i was already late and didnt want to show up looking–”

“Hey, I mean, Its not that you looked bad,” Subway girl counters. “You just… looked like you needed something to go right that morning. So.” She shrugs, and the intercom suddenly comes on, announcing a stop that was barely audible from how unusually garbled it sounded.

Subway girl points over at the board. “Thats your stop right? The one heading to the college?”

Shit. It was your stop.

You realize as you swing your bag onto your shoulder and glance at the girl across from you that you might never get this lucky again. You seeing her again after 4 days of disappointment could have just been the world messing with you, raising your hopes up only to have her leave for good leaving you with only the memory of the pretty subway masc who saved the day and left you wanting more.

“I’m working breakfast tomorrow. At Millers,” You blurt out as you stand up. “If you want to stop by I could sneak you a sandwich. As payback for the scarf y’know?”

Subway girl looks up at you with an expression so strange and unreadable that you feel your stomach drop, of course, you had to find a way to ruin this. Whatever “this” even was.

Her expression clears up however and she smiles again, “Oh, man. I'd love that.”

“Okay,” you say and start walking to the door, still looking at her. “Okay. Great. Cool. Yeah-” You were going to stop saying words any second now. God, you usually weren't this awkward about asking people out.

Subway girl only watches you go, an amused look in her eyes as she moves a strand of hair from her face.

“What's your name?” she asks.

You stop in your tracks and turn around accidentally hitting another passenger getting off with your bag. “Ah– It’s [ ]. My names [ ].”

Subway girl's smile softens as if she somehow already knew.

“[ ],” she repeats. “I’m Ellie.”

“Ellie.. Hi, Ellie.”

Subway girl, now known as Ellie, smiles. She brings her hand up to her face and gives you a small salute as you say her name, a dorky gesture but one you found endearing nonetheless.

There's a little warning bell to announce the door closing so you quickly step off while still trying to keep your eyes on the auburn haired girl.

“The scarf looks better on you anyways,” Ellie winks, and the Subway doors close in front of you.

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[sugarushwriting]

ot7 vampire enhypen part (four)

back to school after ni-ki fudged up

ni-ki meets a stranger who happens to know his secrets

you also meet this stranger who has you questioning the boys and the situation

nsfw - towards the end

please comment share and reblog! but please don’t repost or translate!!

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you walked on to campus monday morning and everyone acted like last week didn’t happen. the girl was doing better, can’t remember what happen, and the cops never found the culprit.

well, you were looking the culprit in the eyes right now as he was getting a lecture from his two elders.

“you may have classes without us, but you are to be home before 5 pm. all your classes end by 3. if we catch you one on one with any human, we will find a way to get you your own babysitter.” jay ranted to the youngest.

ni-ki nodded. “i understand and i won’t fuck up again, i promise.”

“don’t make a promise you may not be able to keep.” sunghoon stated.

“come on ni-ki, i will walk you to class. my first class isn’t until 11.” you said with a smile.

“and don’t be late.” jay pointed a finger at you. you stuck your tongue out.

linking arms with ni-ki you walked him to his first class which was at 9. it was currently 8:47 am.

ni-ki sighed. “will i ever have their trust?”

you sighed as well. “yes, but it’ll take awhile, okay? just give them time. they just worry and are hard on you because they care.”

while walking to class with ni-ki you noticed a girl with blonde hair watching the both of you.

“who’s that?” you asked.

ni-ki looked over to where you were looking, and shrugged. “dunno, i think she’s in a class or 2 of mine. haven’t really interacted with her. don’t know her name.”

you smiled, “well she’s really pretty.”

ni-ki deeply chuckled, “no fraternizing with humans, remember?”

“i mean you can talk to her, just not alone, okay?” you stopped in front of ni-ki’s class building and patted his shoulders. “do good in class. learn something!”

ni-ki groaned and you happily skipped off.

once you were gone, ni-ki walked into the building, and soon the blonde girl was beside him, cutting him off as she stood in front of him.

“i know what you are, blood sucker. and i know what you did.” she smirked and walked off towards class.

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meanwhile when close to 11 came, you made it to the class jay was a teaching assistant for, and just on time. you sat in the back while 96% of the girls in the class sat up front. mainly to ogle jay.

“we’ve missed this class!” one girl shouted.

“i was so sad when classes got canceled.” another shouted.

one girl argued, “it was for our safety though! i hope that creep is found!”

your heart sank knowing they were talking about ni-ki. jay and sunghoon had warned you and the other boys, people will be talking and saying rude things, but to not take it personally or say anything aloud.

“let’s get class started, shall we?” the professor of the class cleared his throat and began his lecture. as the girls attention was glued to jay and his jawline, jays attention was glued to you as you focused on the lecture.

jay hates the fact you don’t make flirty eyes with him in class, but you told him and the other guys, your studies come first. they respected you for that.

class ended 50 minutes later, and your next class wasn’t until 2, so you agreed to meet your roommate for lunch.

without bothering to say goodbye to jay, since he was busy with the girl students in class, you made your way towards the student center where most of the food options were.

while walking down the path you saw a familiar blonde from earlier. and once again, she was staring at you.

you walked up to her as other students passed, going along their day. “is there a reason you keep staring at me?”

the girl smiled and stuck out her hand. “im eunchae.”

“im—,”

“i know who you are.” she cut you off and stood up. “i also know what you are to those blood suckers.”

as eunchae went to walk away you grabbed her hand, “wait—,”

“don’t worry im not going to tell anyone.” she shook her head. “just know those boys don’t care about you. they give you precious attention now, but what happens in a few years? you get older and what, they stay the same age? they won’t have you as their precious feeding tube much longer. they’ll throw you to the curb sooner or later.”

you were too stunned to speak, and eunchae walked off. when you came to your senses, you walked to meet your roommate for food.

“hey, are you okay?” she asked and you mindlessly nodded, picking at your food. you were currently rethinking, and over analyzing your conversation with eunchae.

what would happen once they were done? you did get older and they wouldn’t, right? you weren’t their first human to primarily feed on and you won’t be the last. how many others have jay and sunghoon roped into this? how many others did they call love and baby doll and treated so well? would they erase your memory once they were done? would they just pack up and leave without telling you? would they kill you?

your mind raced and you felt so sick. “i think im gonna skip my 2 pm class. im not feeling well.” you stated while packing up. you would take the remainder of your food with you.

your roommate looked at you with concern. “okay, get some rest!”

you nodded with all your things and walked to the one place you might get answers. the guys house. and with them all being on campus until at least 4, you would have time to snoop for answers.

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ni-ki was walking on campus when he spotted the blonde girl from earlier. he’s had two classes with her and each time she’s ignored him.

she was lying on a blanket on the grass reading as ni-ki walked up.

“we need to talk.”

“aren’t you not supposed to be around humans alone?”

ni-ki looked around. technically they weren’t alone, there were other students scattered about. “is this a test?”

the girl closed her book and sat up from her lying position. “a test?”

“did jay or sunghoon put you up to this?” ni-ki asked annoyed. did they really not trust him that much?

the girl shook her head but patted the spot next to her. “sit down riki.”

ni-ki’s jaw nearly hit the ground. riki was his birth name, but he always went by ni-ki. only certain people know his name is riki or even call him that.

ni-ki sat down on the blanket.

“im eunchae.” she held out her hand and ni-ki shook it. “and no, the guys didn’t put me up to anything.”

“then how—?” ni-ki couldn’t even finish his sentence as he was so confused. eunchae laughed.

“let’s just say, im not a vampire, but a supernatural creature as well.”

ni-ki’s eyes went wide as he looked at eunchae. “what kind of supernatural creature?”

“ever heard of a seraphim?” eunchae asked. “we’re also known as fallen angels.”

“oh.” ni-ki said. “what is it that you do?”

eunchae smiled, “maybe i can tell you that later tonight.”

ni-ki frowned, “i have to be home by 5.”

“yikes they put you on that much of a strict curfew because you lost control and fed on a human?” eunchae faked gasped. “just ignore it.”

“i—i can’t.”

“what are you gonna do, suck my blood? i promise my blood will not taste good.” eunchae said and stood up grabbing her book. ni-ki followed.

eunchae added, “i’ll also make sure you don’t feed on any innocent people.” eunchae promised with her hand up and her big eyes round and her lashes batting.

“you aren’t a good influence.”

“im a fallen angel riki. and i never said i would be a good influence.”

“how can i trust you’re telling the truth?”

“you can’t, that’s the thrilling the part.”

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you arrived to the guys house and immediately went up to the library. the library had old books so it had to have something from jay and sunghoons past.

you searched and searched the shelves, not finding anything much helpful. you found a few books on the lore of vampires and made note to look at those later.

your attention turned to the desk. as you opened the drawers, you found a photo book. bingo.

but as you opened it, it was empty.

“love, why aren’t you in class?” at the sound of jay’s unexpected voice, you literally screamed. your heart rate was definitely up, but you took a few deep breaths.

“i wasn’t feeling well. so i came here, to my favorite place.” you smiled hoping jay bought your lie. since your heart rate was already up from being startled, he wouldn’t notice the difference because of your lie.

jays eyes soften. “aw love come here.” he waved for you to leave the comfort of the library into his awaiting arms.

you gave him a hug in the threshold. he smelt so good. you sighed into his chest. “wait, how did you know i wasn’t in class?”

“i went to look for you. i know we aren’t to interfere with your studies so i was gonna ask if i could feed before or after class.”

“how was you going to feed before my class?”

“take you to my office.” jay smirked and your face felt hot.

“well im here now.”

jay frowned, “but you aren’t feeling well.”

you shook your head, “im a bit better. honestly i just didn’t want to go to class and hear more people talk about what happened.”

jay held you closer, rubbing your back. he kissed the side of your head. “thanks for caring about us love, but people will talk, okay? we’ll get through it.”

you nodded and jay led you to his room. “are you sure you’re up for it, love?”

you nodded, and took your shirt off throwing it somewhere in his room then began unbuttoning your jeans.

“hey!” jay scolded. “undressing you is one of my favorite things.” he pouted and you laughed taking your hands off your button.

jay took his time undressing you, kissing every inch of your body, giving light nibbles up your thighs, stomach and chest.

his lips made its way to your lips for a deep and slow kiss. jay was always so gentle and romantic and sometimes you wish he wasn’t. you always wondered deep inside if he had a hardcore dominant side of him.

when you two made eye contact, you asked, “jay, why are you always so gentle with me?”

jay smiled, “honestly, because if anyone of us goes full force you genuinely may not be able to walk for a while.”

“what if that’s something i want?” you teased.

jay shook his head with a smile, “maybe on a day where you don’t have class for the next few days, okay?”

your hands ran through jays hair, “what’s the most public place you’ve had sex? i mean you’ve been a vampire for so long, there has to be somewhere interesting you’ve done it.”

“penthouse balcony.” jay replied. before you could reply further, jays fingers snuck down to your core, and entered your pussy, earning a low moan from your mouth.

he kissed and sucked your neck while his 2 fingers entered in and out of you, all while his thumb laid pressure and lazy circles on your clit. he had to get you pretty ready for him as although jay didn’t have inches, but he sure enough had thickness to his cock.

“so wet for me.” jay whispered in your ear and pulled is fingers out when he thought you were wet enough for him. giving you one last kiss, he aligned himself with your entrance and slowly entered you. you immediately felt the stretch, as he placed your legs on either side of his waist so you could feel him deeper. “i don’t think you’re ready for the damage i could do to you in bed, love.”

that earned another moan from you, “yes—yes i could.” you stuttered as jay was rocking his hips to yours, sounds of skin slapping the only noise to be heard.

jay sat up so he could hold your legs straight up, them vertical against his chest. this position offered a new feeling and ways for him to satisfy you, and he picked up the pace, your ass becoming red with the speed of his thighs hitting them.

spews of profanities left your lips at this new sensation and feeling. you loved it. your hands gripped the sheets to his bed, as jay held you in place. you were close and jay could feel it.

he pulled out, you hissed at the loss of contact, almost in tears when jay helped you get on your hands and knees for him to fuck you from behind. no warning, he bottomed out, a louder than usual moan leaving your mouth, the front of his body connecting with your back, and his lips finding your neck, his favorite spot.

his vampire teeth sunk into your skin, and you let out a moan of pain followed by a groan of pleasure, groaning jays name over and over, encouraging him to pick up his pace and chase both of your orgasms. soon, you felt jay release his come into you, and he slowed down, his vampire teeth retracting as he licked where he fed.

you were so thankful that although he could come, you couldn’t get pregnant since his sperm was dead.

you collapsed on your front on the bed, trying to catch your breath. although you know jay didn’t go full out, he did go harder than usual. jay rubbed your back, his breath already returning to normal, as he put on pants and covered you up with his sheets and comforter.

he looked down so he could face you, “are you okay?”

you nodded. once your brain fog from the orgasm started to go away, you remembered the whole reason why you were even there.

you turned around to face jay who was sitting on his bed next to you scrolling on his phone.

“jay?”

“mhm?” he hummed and looked to give you his attention.

“what happens when yall are done with me?”

jay pouted in confusion. “love, what do you mean?”

you sighed and sat up, covering yourself with the sheets. “i mean when you all are done using me as a human blood bank. do yall kick me to the curb? pack up and leave without telling me? kill me?”

“love, where is this coming from?”

“don’t—don’t call me love right now.”

“where is this coming from? why all of a sudden are you thinking about this?”

“jay, i gotta think about my future, okay? unlike you all, i get older, okay. i will eventually meet the love of my life, get married, have kids,”

“absolutely not.” jay stated, his tone darker than usual. when you looked him in the eyes you realized his eyes were red.

“jay—,”

“you belong to us and only us.”

“jay that’s not fair,” you said, “i can’t be at your beck and call.”

“yes you can and you will.”

“what happens when yall are done with me?”

“we won’t be.”

“then are you gonna turn me to keep me young?” you argued.

jays eyes went back to normal and his face softened, “no. i don’t turn people unless their life depends on it.”

you got up quickly from the bed, “jay, this makes no sense! how are you gonna say i belong to yall only, but not tell me what my future will look like?”

jay tried to reach for you but you pulled away. was you being unreasonable? you didn’t know and you didn’t care. you just know eunchae had you thinking more about this situation you got yourself in.

you looked around for your clothes, and immediately started to get dressed. “i need to go. i need to go home and think.”

“love,”

“NO!” you yelled to stop jay. “just no.”

you finished dressing as jay watched. your belongings were in the library so you walked down the hall to grab your bag and uneaten food. jay was following you around the house.

“im leaving. i don’t think this is a good idea anymore.” you said as you walked down the steps and that perked jays ears as well as sunghoon who happened to be listening.

“baby doll,” sunghoon began and it slightly startled you as you turned to look at both men. they both looked hurt, but angry at the same time.

“love, you belong to us, end of story,”

“not end of story jay, fuck you!”

“baby doll, behave.”

“and fuck you too sunghoon!”

you stormed out of the house, hearing jay tell sunghoon “let her go, for now.”

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you held back tears as you walked around campus. you weren’t ready to go back to your dorm just in case one of the guys were waiting for you.

but it wouldn’t matter, they could probably track you by your scent. they’ve always said you were different.

“did they hurt you?” for the what, third time today? a voice startled you.

you looked behind you and saw eunchae. “no.” you shook your head then shrugged, “i don’t know.”

“come with me, i have some girls you might want to meet.”

you wiped your tears, “huh?”

“trust me.” eunchae smiled. “plus i think the person i arranged to meet at 5 won’t show up.”

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[4wkjun]

daddy sim | sjy

Chapter 6: Oh, my God. ➥ Contains: mentions of miscarriages, crying, swearing. ➥ A little warning: First, SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING! Secondly, just reminding everyone that the characters here are not their real age. So, just so everything makes sense here: Chaewon, Sakura, and Yunjin are ‘97 liners (being 25 in this timeline), Kazuha is a ‘98 liner (along with y/n) and Eunchae is a ‘01 liner (being 21 here so she can work with y/n). ➥ Word count: 2.5k ➥ Taglist: @missychief1404, @riksaes, @simhinata

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July 18th, 2022 Monday

“I’m gonna close my cash register”, Eunchae announced as she started finishing her monitor’s system. You were refilling the cups under the counter for tomorrow’s shift and only hummed in response.

You only had around forty minutes before closing the coffee shop, no one but you and Eunchae were around the place. The day was pretty chill, the biggest rush of the shift being a group of teenagers who ordered eight lattes, so you weren’t tired. You didn’t say a word about being nauseous, though.

As time passed by, you started getting used to the whole pregnancy idea. You didn’t tell many people about being pregnant — actually, you only told your mom, Jake, and the girls, since the doctor told you to keep down as much as you could —, but people started to wonder why you were so cranky and nauseous all of the time.

You just turned somewhere around nine weeks pregnant, according to the previous exams you performed at a new clinic, this one being closer to your place. Maybe because you were a little psychosomatic or maybe because your body started to work harder to grow a life, you started experiencing other symptoms, like extreme tiredness, morning sickness (that was just sickness all day long if you didn’t take some sort of medicine), sore breasts, and tiny cramps. These cramps scared the hell out of you since you thought your body was rejecting the baby.

Your phone rang with a notification. It was your app telling you that your baby was now the size of a strawberry. You smiled at it.

“Is it your lover?”, Eunchae asked, seeing your silly face. You scoffed.

“Yeah”, you lied.

Even though everything was so new, you were internally dying to tell everyone about the pregnancy. You knew that the risks of miscarriages were higher during the first trimester and avoided that thought at every cost, so you just kept it to yourself. You wouldn’t be able to handle the pity faces around you if you ended up losing that baby.

“Hey, Eunchae”, you called, closing the cabinet underneath the counter, now full of paper cups. “Could you cover my shift for me tomorrow?”, you asked.

“Yeah, sure. Are you ok?”

“Yeah, yeah. I’m good, I just have an appointment. Just a regular appointment”, you explained more than you needed. Eunchae chuckled.

“Glad to know you’re healthy.”

You laughed, stretching your back.

“Thanks, Chae”, you smiled. You walked towards her and gave her a back hug. “You’re the best.”

“I know”, she laughed.

July 19th, 2022 Tuesday

“I’m sorry, it’ll be a little uncomfortable”, dr. Park announced before inserting the transducer. It wasn’t as bad as the first time but still was not enjoyable now at your third time.

Jake stood right behind your head, his both hands crossed right under your chin, caressing your skin softly. He was happy, excited to see your little one on that crapy gray screen.

“Alright, everything seems fine. Here is your baby, ms. Choi”, the doctor pointed towards the screen.

Jake jolted in place and took a couple of steps forward, now next to your head. His eyes were shining towards the screen, looking at the tiny spot the doctor showed.

“I know this procedure is pretty unpleasant, but it is great to announce that everything seems fine. As long as I can see, there is a single gestational sac and a single embryo, so... No twins for now”, she chuckled. You and Jake sighed, a little relieved before laughing together.

“So... The baby’s fine?”, you asked, smiling.

“So far, so good.”

“Good”, Jake reassured before holding both of your hands and kissing them. Good.

“What do you think about taking a shower while I cook dinner?”, Jake asked as you walked inside of your apartment.

“Depends”, you responded with a playful smile. “Are you gonna burn it again?”

“Hey!”, he scolded also in a playful tone. “Can’t a man make the same mistake like... Twelve times?”

You laughed, placing your shoes inside of the cabinet. Jake did the same as you sat down on the couch, looking down with a pout.

“What’s wrong?”, he asked, rolling his sleeves up.

“I’m bloated”, you moaned, opening the button of your jeans. You sighed in relief as your tummy felt free.

“Baby, you’re pregnant”, he laughed, entering the kitchen.

“But I don’t look pregnant”, you pointed at him with an eyebrow raised. He chuckled, nodding.

“When do you think I should tell my parents?”, Jake asked in a soft tone, afraid the subject would make you uncomfortable.

“I don’t know, babe”, you answered. You watched his back as he walked around your tiny kitchen grabbing utensils to cook. “Whenever you feel ready?”

“Maybe we should wait until the first trimester is over?”, Jake asked, reaching for the rice pan. “‘Cause... You know...”

“I know”, you nodded, even though he wouldn’t see. “But it’s fine if you feel like telling them right now, love. I told my mom right away.”

“For different reasons, though”, he said, turning away to look at you. His hands were busily washing the rice as he spoke. “You knew she’d be pissed, you were trying to rip the band-aid off as soon as possible. I want to tell my parents ‘cause I think they’ll be happy.”

Jake turned his back to you again, washing the rice for the second time. You seemed surprised.

“You think they’ll be happy?”

“I’m almost 100% sure”, he shrugged.

“Aren’t they like... Super religious?” Jake made a funny sound, almost like a “meh” and you laughed. “Isn’t this a child conceived in sin?”

“I mean”, Jake laughed. “They believe in God, go to church every Sunday and shit... But they got married ‘cause my mom got pregnant.”

“Oh”, you said, genuinely surprised. You laughed a little relieved, shaking your head. “That’s... Good to know, I think.”

Jake laughed in response.

“They’re not judgmental, I promise”, he continued. “I’m pretty sure they’ll ask if they can come and visit once the baby’s here.”

“You think they’ll fly all the way from Australia?”, you asked, shocked.

“Absolutely”, Jake responded.

You nodded again, caressing your belly. At the same time it hurt you that your mom would probably stay in Tokyo no matter what, it felt nice knowing you’d have some sort of support. You grew up by yourself, your father passed away when you were five, you didn’t have any relatives near — your grandparents lived in the countryside, while you grew up in Seoul —, any siblings, anyone to play with during the holidays. Even if that support didn’t come from your part of the family, it made your heart heal a bit.

“I’m a little scared”, you told Jake after a long yawn.

“Of what, baby?”, he asked in a caring tone, chopping vegetables next to the sink.

“The thought of your parents hating me”, you said in a funny tone to disguise your fear. Jake stared at you, his face almost blank.

“That is so not possible”, he said, seriously. “Now, stop thinking about that sort of crap and go take a shower”, he pointed towards the hallway with the knife.

“You’re so toxic”, you mumbled in a fake grumpy tone. Jake laughed.

While you took your shower, Jake finished cooking his bibimbap and set the table for the two of you. This has been his routine lately. He’d pick you up at work, cook you the lightest and healthiest dinner he could — thinking about the baby’s health and cuddle with you for the rest of the night. Honestly, he was pretty happy about it.

Jake never thought his life would have such a turnaround in such a small amount of time. In a matter of months, he went from being your friend-zoned roommate to your boyfriend and then your baby daddy. At the same time his heart was filled with love and a huge amount of happiness towards becoming a father, he felt a little scared of how things would work out with you. What if you woke up in a while and realized you didn’t want to be in a relationship with him anymore, let alone be the mother of his child? With a sigh, Jake shook his head, letting go of these thoughts.

He sat on the couch and turned the TV on, waiting for you to turn the shower off. His fingers were fast while reaching for his phone and typing “baby names”, trying to get his mind a little moment of ease.

He scrolled for about five minutes, taking notes of the names he liked. He was going to ask you to do the same later, so you could start thinking about the funny part of having a baby. Jake couldn’t wait to start thinking about the nursery and baby’s clothes. What if you guys threw a baby shower? That would be so cute!

Jake got off the couch as he heard the bathroom door being opened. He walked towards your bedroom, following you like a puppy.

You were sitting in front of your dressing table wearing nothing but your towel around your body, your hair damp and falling down your back as you tried to detangle it. Jake smiled and took the brush out of your hands, carefully brushing your hair for you. You only smiled, closing your eyes. You felt loved.

“Let me know if it hurts”, Jake mumbled softly. You hummed, your eyes still closed.

“You never hurt me, silly”, you responded with a soft smile. Jake chuckled, shaking his head as his slim hands carefully detangled your locks.

“You know...”, he started. “I was thinking about the fun part of being a parent...”

“The fun part?”, you asked funnily.

“Yeah, thinking about the nursery, picking out names... That sort of stuff”, he shrugged as he placed the brush down on your dressing table. You turned around in your chair, watching as Jake sat down on your bed and held his hands.

“Can you stop being cute?”, you asked with a pout. Jake chuckled, his ears getting red as he got shy. “I’m so excited about the nursery and the layette”, you sighed. “But deep down I’m still afraid I might have a miscarriage any time.”

“Don’t do this”, Jake warned and squeezed your hands. “I know you’re scared and everything is happening ridiculously fast, but we can’t let our fears run our lives, ok?”

You pouted, feeling hot tears filling your eyes. You weren’t crying because of fear or because Jake “scolded” you, but because you never felt like that before.

“Don’t cry, love”, he pouted, caressing your cheek. “You’ll see, everything’s gonna be just fine.”

“I know”, you whined with a nod before throwing your body towards his. Jake hugged you tight for a long time before the two of you actually went to have dinner.

July 20th, 2022 Wednesday

“Hi, mama”, Jake greeted over the phone. You were asleep and Jake took the opportunity to call his mom before going to bed with you. He sneaked out onto the balcony and called her.

“Hi, Jaeyunnie”, she greeted excitedly. “Is everything ok, baby?”

“Yeah, I just needed to tell you something”, he responded, nervous. “You remember I told you y/n are together, right?”

“Of course I do”, she responded right away. “Why? Did you break up?”

“No!”, Jake exasperated, laughing. “Jesus, woman!”

Jake’s mom laughed along, their laughs almost identical.

“We... We are actually pretty good, which is why I called you.”

“You’re getting married?!”

“No, mama, listen”, Jake chuckled after sighing. His mom laughed again. “We... Are kinda expecting a baby.”

His mom didn’t say anything for about 10 seconds. “Kinda?”

“I mean...”, Jake shrugged. His mom chuckled.

“Are you happy, Yunnie?”, she asked with a sigh.

“I am”, he responded genuinely.  “She’s really scared... I’m also scared but I’m trying to keep my cool and...”, he sighed.

“If you’re happy, I’m happy”, she said. “I love you and I’ll love my grandchild just as much, but I need to know if you two are really happy about it.”

“We are, mama.”

“Alright, Yunnie”, she sighed. “I’m gonna talk to your dad tomorrow and we’ll call you back, ok?”

“Ok”, he smiled softly. “Love you, mama.”

“I love you too.”

August 6th, 2022 Saturday

“Hey mate”, Jake greeted Jay as he opened your shared apartment door. “Come on in, you’re late.”

Jay rolled his eyes as he entered your tiny and filled apartment. You and Jake invited your friends over to announce your pregnancy to them. Chaewon, Sakura, and Yunjin were sitting on your couch while Heeseung and Sunghoon were sitting on the floor. You were cooking a lasagna for them, initially telling them it was supposed to celebrate the end of the first semester of the year.

“Hi, y/n”, Jay greeted over your counter before plopping himself down the floor with the boys. You smiled and waved at him while Jake came back to help you with the dish.

Thirty minutes later, the lasagna was in the oven and you were sitting with your friends while you played Jenga, waiting for it to fully cook. Sunghoon lost in less than ten minutes and you enjoyed the chaos to sneak yourself to the bathroom, feeling a little nauseous. You thought you would throw up because Jay and Heeseung wore way too much cologne, but you didn’t. Jake seemed worried when you came back for the next game. All of you took turns to play mime until the food got ready.

You realized how badly you were missing the chaotic atmosphere your friends had as you had lunch with them, laughing all of the time. Jake also seemed happy, almost crying with laughter every time Heeseung said something silly. After everyone was full, you just stayed at the table, having small talk and Jake squeezed your thigh carefully, almost asking for permission. You nodded and cleared your throat.

“I need to tell you something”, you said with a sigh. “The girls already know, so you don’t have to pretend to be surprised”, you chuckled. Chaewon rolled her eyes, pouting. “The reason why Jake and I reunited all of your animals together is to tell you that... I am pregnant.”

Heeseung laughed, thinking it was a joke, Sunghoon had absolutely no response and Jay seemed ridiculously confused, with both his eyebrows frowned. When Heeseung read the room, he stopped laughing and tried to cover it with a cough, making you laugh.

“You’re serious?”, Jay asked.

“Dead serious. Almost 12 weeks”, you responded, holding Jake’s hand beneath the table.

“Oh, my God, come here”, Jay whined, getting up. He walked towards you and gave you a bear hug, feeling happy for you. Jake laughed at his reaction, only to laugh harder after Heeseung and Sunghoon got up to hug you as well, following the leader.

“How did that happen?”, Sunghoon asked after congratulating you.

“Don’t ask stupid questions, I don’t want any details”, Yunjin mumbled and you laughed.

By the end of the evening, you were on the couch surrounded by your friends, Chaewon hugging your torso and caressing your belly as if it were her child. The baby became the main subject, and everyone suddenly got excited about throwing you a baby shower.

You were happy.

[slaymybreathaway]

YOU'VE REALLY GOT A HOLD ON ME

♡Chapter Nine♡

Masterlist Outsiders Chapter List

Word Count: 2k

Content: sexual references, cursing

1963 ♡ Will Rodgers High School

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As Gracie closed her locker before first period the following Monday morning, she was met with the excited face of her best friend. "Tell me everything!" Sally squealed, buzzing with excitement.

"Good lord, you almost gave me a heart attack" Gracie exhaled, her hand on her chest out of frighten. The day before, she had called Sally to tell her that Darry finally asked her to the prom. Before she was able to get into all of the details, her parents came home and she had to hang up.

"Good! I have been dealing with all this anticipation since yesterday and it's killing me!" Sally spoke, in a dramatic tone, like she was genuinely about to drop dead at any moment.

"Alright alright, calm down... what do you wanna know?" Gracie shrugged, hanging the strap of her camera around her neck. The pair began to walk down the bustling school hallway, shoulder-to-shoulder.

"What happened! Right from the start, don't leave out any details," Sally warned, her finger pointing at her best friend in a joking threat.

Gracie took a deep breath in and out, feeling her lungs inflate and deflate before she spoke. "I was pretty drunk after the beer-blast Friday night, so Darry took me home and I stayed in his because I didn't want my parents to get all hot and bothered," she started.

"Ooh, you stayed in his?" Her friend wiggled her eyebrows, suggestively.

"Yes. The same way I've been staying at his since I was 8. Get your mind outta the gutter!" Gracie rolled her eyes.

"Anyways- the next mornin', he made breakfast and we were talking about what had happened the night before, because I'd be dammed if I could remember a thing" she let out a laugh.

"Girl me too," Sally giggled "I woke up in my bathtub- sorry, I just interupted you, go on!"

"He told me that when I was drunk, I was getting mad because he had asked Shelly to the prom. So I apologised and told him that was gonna have a great time with her. But he told me that he had never even asked her to go with him, she had made that up to make Paul Holden jealous,"

A look of shock crossed Sally's face, which turned into a wide, shit-eating grin. "No way! Oh god, I knew he'd never ask out a socy-too-good-bitch like her! So what happened after?"

Gracie smiled at her friend's enthusiasm. "He said that he was planning on asking someone else to prom, me of course, but I didn't really catch that drift. So I asked him who it was and he got a bit frustrated because he didn't know how to tell me that he was talking about me.

I got defensive then and tried to storm out, and then he just... asked me,"

It took a moment for all the information to sink in before Sally started giggling like a child. "I don't really know what else I was expecting from you and Darry Curtis. It makes so much sense, though. You're both very.... stubborn," she chose her last word carefully.

"Hey!" Gracie bumped shoulders with her playfully. "But yeah it was really nice... it's just-" she sighed, looking down at her feet.

Sally scanned over her friends face as she spoke "oh no girl, 'it's just' what?". She knew Gracie all too well and this tone of voice worried her.

"It's just that now I'm so confused! Did he ask me to prom like romantically or as his best friend? You know that I've had a crush on him since junior high and I've been able to deal with it because I knew that he only saw me as a friend but now... I don't know!" She shrugged her shoulders.

Sally shrugged. "I guess you'll have to just figure it out then... don't stress yourself over it, alright? It's a school dance, at least try to have fun," she nodded. "And besides- at least you'll get to dance up real close to Mr. Hunky-captain-of-the-football -team,"

Her friend's last statement made Gracie giggle, pulling her out of her thoughts. "Yeah, he really is a stud isn't he?" she smiled, dreamingly

"Who really is a stud?" a deep voice spoke from behind the two girls, making them both turn on their heels. They looked up to see the shit-eating grin of a certain Darry Curtis who knew that they

were talking about him.

Sally scoffed, throwing her eyes up to the ceiling "Wouldn't you like to know, Curtis?"

She then turned to her friend. "If I'm late for AP lit again, Mr. Symes will put me in detention... catch ya later?" Sally smiled before walking away, leaving the other two stood there in silence.

Gracie raised her head, looking up at Darry's face. She held her books close to her chest. "Hey" she spoke.

"Hi," Darry stuffed his hands into the pockets of his jeans. He looked around, making sure that no teachers were in earshot before speaking again. "How set are you on going to class?"

Gracie was suprised by this statment, she had never known Darry as the type to skip school. "Not set at all, I didn't do the calculus homework," she chuckled, honestly.

The boy threw his head back in laughter at her lack of hesitation. "Alright c'mon then, milkshakes on me," he nodded his head towards the door.

Gracie smiled, walking near him as they exited the school "A large milkshake?" She asked, raising her eyebrows.

Darry rolled his eyes with a sarcastic smile. "Can't believe you just asked me

that," he muttered, as if a small milkshake was even an option.

Gracie knocked her shoulder onto his, both of them bursting into laugher as they slid into opposite sides of Darry's truck.

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"Alright- here's the strawberry shake," a young waitress with dark red curls placed a glass filled with light pink liquid, whipped cream and a cherry on top infront of Gracie. "And... here's the chocolate," she repeated the action, placing a drink infront of Darry.

"Thank you," Gracie smiled, knocking the waitress out of her prolonged gaze at Darry, who hadn't noticed and was putting a straw through the whipped cream atop of his milkshake.

The waitress returned the smile, her face growing red at the thought of getting caught staring at someone's boyfriend, before returning back into the kitchen.

Gracie giggled shaking her head, putting her own straw into her milshake. This caught Darry's attention, as he looked at the girl from the opposite side of the table. "What're you gigglin' about?"

"The waitress was just about picturing you doing her over this table," she spoke teasingly.

Her vulgar choice of words made Darry choke on his milkshake, his face turning as red as the cherry in his glass. "-excuse me?" He stuttered out eventually.

Gracie giggled at his shocked expression, a bit suprised at her own lack of filter. "C'mon, she was practically undressing you with her eyes... you really didn't notice?" She asked, putting her elbows on the table.

"No... I couldn't even tell you what she looked like," he admitted, shrugging his shoulders.

This made Gracie smile once more, shaking her head as she took a sip from her milkshake. If she had really thought about it, Darry never did seem to take an interest in very many girls at school... none at all, really. It wasn't from lack of interest either, if Gracie had a dime for every time she overheard girls talking about the things they'd let Darry to do to them, she'd be a millionare.

As she thought about the girls in school, another thought crossed her mind. "Wouldn't your coach kill ya if he found out you were skippin?" she asked, tilting her head to the side. "Or doin' anythin to lower your chances at that scholarship you've been working for?"

At the mention of the scholarship, Darry winced as if someone had held a lit cigarette to the back of his hand. "I don't have to worry about that anymore,"

"What- Darry what do you mean? You're the best football player I've ever seen, and you're smart too! I don't see why they wouldn't-" she started, only to be cut off mid-rant.

"They did... I got the scholarship Gracie" he clarified, looking into her eyes with a lost expression. "Well, I got a scholarship anyways,"

Gracie's eyes danced over the table infront of her, blinking as she figured out what he was trying to say. "It wasn't enough was it?"

Darry exhaled deeply, shaking his head and slumping his shoulders "Even with the money I've saved from working the DX at weekends, I'm nowhere even close,"

Looking at his defeated expression, Gracie slid out of her side of the booth and slid into his side, sitting close enough so that her their shoulders were touching. "I'm guessing you haven't told your folks then," she spoke after a few moments of silence.

Darry sighed, staring blankly infront of him. "No, they'd want me to go anyways, even if it meant they had to take out a loan. I can't let them do that Gracie, I can't let them go bankrupt because of me," he ran a hand through his hair.

Gracie watched as his hand glided through his hair. Darry wore his hair tightly cropped, like his dad did, and lightly waxed. He didn't wear it long and greasy like his brother Sodapop did, but he didn't quite wear it like is soc friends did either. It was a hidden symbol of his place in society: respected enough by socs to not be considered a greaser yet too poor to ever fully be cosidered a soc.

It was then that Gracie realised that Darry needed her right now. Any of his other friends would never understand what it feels like to be stuck for money.

Not knowing what she could say to make him feel better, she hooked her arm into his and rested her head on his shoulder.

The feeling of her touch was incredibly comforting to Darry. He turned to her, resting his forehead into the side of her head. "I don't know what I'm gonna do, Gracie," he mumbled, softly.

"You'll get through it, like you always do," she sighed, patting his arm. They both lifted their heads, looking at eachother. An idea crossed through Gracies mind, which then came out of her mouth before she could even finish thinking it.

"I mean, maybe you can discuss with your coach and the college scout about starting next year instead? Then you could work full time for a year and make the money you need" she spoke, glancing up at Darry.

He thought it through in his mind for a moment. "You think it could work?" He asked, genuinely.

Gracie shrugged. "You have to try... you deserve to have a good life, you deserve to get out of here and make something of yourself Darry," she spoke once more, looking into his eyes to make sure he knew that she meant every word.

He nodded. "You do too, Gracie. You deserve it more than anyone I know. You deserve something better than just working till you die like everyone else around here,"

"Yeah well..." she exhaled, an unhopeful expression on her face. "Who knows? Maybe I can be your personal photographer when you make it to the big leagues," she spoke, making Darry laugh at the idea of him going pro.

Gracie took the camera that hung around her neck and snapped a quick photo of Darry smiling widely. "I always get the best pictures of you," she mumbled.

"Of course you do," Darry nudged her with his shoulder. "Because you think I'm such a 'stud'" he spoke with an air of joking cockiness.

Gracie's mouth hung open like a codfish. "Oh shut up," she rolled her eyes, grabbing her milkshake from across the table and took a sip. "I will throw this over you," she threatened, hearing Darry's loud laughs echo across the diner.

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[pink-tonic]

A Week In📰

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It's been a week since I started walking with Taeko, and it's been great so far. We've been walking to and from school together, and we hang out in the club room during lunch and before school. It has been so nice to talk to her, and her article is turning out great as well.

It's Monday and the start to a new week, and by this Friday, the newest issue of the newspaper will get released, I can't wait to see how it'll turn out.

Nobody texted me to have a meeting, so it'll be another day where I walk with Taeko.

When I was ready, I left my house and walked to her house. I'm still surprised that she lives so close to me. When I make it to the front of her house, I see her standing outside.

I wave to her, and she takes her place beside me, and we start walking to school.

"Good morning. Is everything good?" I ask her to start off the conversation.

"Yeah, everything's been great, and by the way, the article is close to being finished. I'm sure it'll be done by this week," she happily tells me.

"Before Friday, right?" I ask her.

"Yes, I'm sure it'll be done before Friday," she answers.

"That's great! Can't wait to see the finished article," I tell her with a smile.

I look at her and see her become flustered. I'm sure the compliment I gave her made her shy.

"Oh! One more thing," she blurts out.

I look over to her,"What is it?"

"It's a friend of mine. He is coming next week to our school," she tells me.

"Is he new or?" I ask her.

She shakes her head,"No, he was here last year. He's starting late because he came across a problem, I don't know what it is, but he told me he got it solved."

"That's great! What's his name? I might recognize it."

"His name is Osano."

"Does he have orange hair?"

"Yes."

"Does he usually look grumpy?"

"Yes."

"Oh! That guy! I remember him! He would always hang around you."

"Yes, him! I'm glad you remember him," she happily says to me.

"But aren't you two dating?" I ask her.

"What!? No! He is just a childhood friend of mine, that's all," she tells me with a face that shows she is embarrassed.

"Really? Well, it didn't look that way to me," I say before laughing.

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When we make it to school, we head to our lockers and switch out our shoes. We then head to the club room and talk more there.

"So, is Osano going to join us during our hangouts? I would love to talk to him and get to know him better," I ask her as I open up the club doors.

"Yes! I was hoping you wouldn't mind making him a part of our little hangouts," she shyly tells me.

"Of course I wouldn't mind. I would love to talk to him when he gets here," I reply as I step inside the club room.

"You know, (Y/N)," Taeko starts off,"You're really sweet. I don't know if anyone has told you that, but you're so warm and welcoming to people. Which is a relief since I thought you were the opposite."

"Okay, now I'm interested. What did you think of me before you actually talked to me?" I ask her as I sit at my table.

I could see her face change into a nervous one.

"Well- This is going to sound a bit mean, but it's because of who you hung out with. I remember I would see you hang out around Ayato, so I just thought you two acted the same."

"Oh, right you do know Ayato," I say to her,"I kind of forget you're related to Taro, so I'm guessing you have seen Ayato ever now and then because of your brother."

"Yes!" She exclaimes,"I hope I don't offend you, (Y/N), but Ayato just gives me an odd feeling deep down."

"I don't take offense at all, Taeko. I actually understand where you're coming from," I tell her,"Ayato is a very apathetic person, so he doesn't show as much emotion. This can make him come off as rude or uncaring, but he is a good friend."

"Now I feel horrible for saying what I said," Taeko says with guilt painted on her face,"I judged him too soon."

"It's fine, Taeko. Don't beat yourself over it," I tell her, trying to make her feel better.

"I still feel bad since I also judged you too quickly. Even though you're actually a very nice person," she tells me.

Then, the bell for first period rings.

"Don't worry about it. Now come on, we gotta head to class."

After I tell her that, I get out of my seat, and we both walk out of the club. When I stepped outside, I saw a glimpse of a familiar boy in the corner of my eye.

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It's now lunchtime, and I get my usual drink and snack from the vending machine, and then head to the club room.

As I open the door, I see Taeko already inside, and I can see her writing something.

"Hey, Taeko! What are you writing? Is it a new idea for an article?" I ask her before grabbing a chair and pulling it up to her table.

She hastily grabs the paper and shoves it into her bag.

"It's nothing! I was just...practicing my handwriting! My handwriting is really sloppy, so I want to improve it for the newspaper!"

"But, Taeko, we type our stories," I break the news to her,"we don't hand write any of them for the most part."

"Oh! Really? I swear we had to hand write stuff," she tells me, and I can see her starting to get nervous.

"Nope, we type everything. I guess, I didn't make that too clear," I reply.

"But it doesn't hurt to practice, no?" She asks.

"I guess not. It could actually be very beneficial," I tell her.

"Exactly! But I'll continue it later since I want to talk to you," Taeko tells me.

"Sure, what is it?"

"Are you free after school on Friday?"

"I think so? Why?"

"I was just wondering."

"Now let me ask what you are going to do after school?"

"Do my cleaning duties and then head home."

"Right, you do have cleaning duty on Fridays."

"By the way," Taeko tells me, changing the topic,"What are we going to do today for the club?"

"I'm just going to check in with each of the members and see how far they have come with their articles," I explain.

"So we're going to publish the paper this week?" She asks me,"I really want to publish my article this week!"

"Yes, this Friday will be the day we publish it, and I'll get some people to help pass it out, and I'll post it up on the bulletin board," I tell her.

"Would it be okay if I pass it out?"

"Sure, I don't mind."

Then, the bell rings.

"I'll come to the club, and we can talk more about it," Taeko tells me before she gets up and heads to the door.

"Of course, I can't wait to see you there," I tell her.

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When class was over, I made my way to the club room and started to set up the tables and chairs. As I set up the chairs and tables, I hear the club doors open up. I turn around expecting Taeko, but I see Ayato standing in the doorway.

"Ayato?" I question,"What brings you here?"

"I just wanted to check in," he tells me.

"Well, everything is going great so far," I tell him,"We have a new member, and she is great!"

"Who?" He asks.

"It's Taeko Yamada," I reveal,"she's very passionate and a great person to have around."

"Are you two friends now?" He asks me.

"Yeah, we've grown closer since the first time we talked," I tell him.

As I continue to arrange the tables and chairs, I can feel a chill run up my spine. I don't know why I felt this way, but it feels like something in the room changed.

I turn around and notice that Ayato left without saying goodbye. I tilt my head out of confusion. I wonder why he didn't tell me anything?

A few moments later, Taeko walks in.

"Hey, Taeko!" I greet her.

"Hey, (Y/N)!" She greets back happily.

"Taeko, a quick question," I start off,"Did you see Ayato in the hallway?"

"Yeah, I did! But he looked a bit angry, I wonder what happened," she answers me.

"Oh. Yeah, I wonder what happened too," I add on.

What did happen? Did I say something he didn't like? Or did something else happen?

I called Taeko and instructed her to set up the tables. The tables are set up in time, and the other members take their seats.

We discuss our articles and the schedule of releasing them, but I can't get the thought of why Ayato left without a word.

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"Taeko, I have something on my mind," I say as I break the comfortable silence between us.

We're walking together back home after the club, like how we've been doing since the first day back, and I love using this time to talk to her.

"What is it?!" She asks with an excited tone.

"Well, I was just wondering about Ayato. I hope nothing happened," I tell her,"I've been friends with him for years, so I find his behavior to be odd."

"Oh. I'm sure it's nothing too big," Taeko tells me, but I swear I can hear disappointment in her voice.

"Well, I hope so," I add on.

We continue to go on with our walk, and when we make it to Taeko's house, we say goodbye and go our different ways.

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When I'm back home, I decide to text Ayato.

Hey, I hope everything is going okay you suddenly left the club room earlier today and it worried me

I waited for a response, but I never did get one that night, but I don't take it to heart since Ayato doesn't always respond right away.

Maybe in the morning he will?

I let out a yawn and then get into bed. I shut my eyes, hoping that tomorrow I'll get to talk with Ayato.

[daturadiary]

✩First week✩

⋆This post is longer than what i will be posting later on, because i will include everything that happened on the first week :)

✧My first week of uni had started this Monday. Although I had some anxiety over the fact that it was a whole new environment, with new people, I was still very excited! I was looking forward to pretty notes, new lessons, going to the library, and finally studying something that i am actually interested in! Plus my friend (who I will be referring to as red) was there with me the whole time, and we ended up in the same group (the English department is separated into 3 groups in my uni because there´s so many people in it) .

✧But as always things don't go as you expect. On the first day I was supposed to have 3 classes, that went on from 12:30to 18:30. But in the end, none of my 3 professors showed up. Me and red waited for all 3 of them, when the first one didn't come, we went out to get ourselves a snack and sat under one of the trees of the uni to eat (which was very fun honestly), then went back in, hoping the others would. The second didn't show u too, so I took red on a little walk to show her a short path from the uni to the beach, then we went back. We distracted ourselves until the last hour, and so when the third didn't show up too, we just picked up our bags and went back home. Discouraged, because a first day like that, after being so excited, is not really the best.

✧The next day, I had class in the morning, but honestly i expected the same thing to happen. I meet up with red and we go to our class, sitting in the second row. We we´re using our phones talking about how unlikely it is for the professor to come, as we we´re told that most don't show on the first week, because most students don't, and that is true, not even half the classroom was full (they are much bigger than usual classrooms, but I expected more people to attend, at least the first weeks). To our surprise, comes in our professor, who later on throughout my classes with her, I will learn is the sweetest person, and for once I feel like a professor wants to help her students. We go trough how the classes will go, how she will be grading us, and other things, and we also do some exercises to freshen up our memory and vocabulary. That is how my first paragraph writing class went. The second professor doesn't show up, but me and red hang out with some of the girls in our group, we all sat on the grass under one of the trees, talking about our first class we just had other things.

✧My next two classes we´re on Thursday, I had grammar first, with the same professor as paragraph writing, which I was happy about. We started our first lesson, I took notes, the class was peaceful and enjoyable; maybe because, again, more than half wasn't present, not that I'm complaining. For my second class, guided reading, red´s favorite subject for now (nerd), the teacher showed! (not me getting excited cuz my professor was there ;-;) This professor was a bit different, but he was still very nice, also passionate (I think he really likes Hemingway). We went over what we will be studying, the short stories, plays and poems we will be studying and the we had a little discussion, he would ask us questions related to the course and we answer.

✧Side note; our professor for grammar and paragraph writing told us she will be the one to help us with clubs and anything else. Me and red talked with her at the end of the class, and we told her about our interest in clubs, she said that she had noticed the two of us smiling when she brought up clubs, which apparently made her happy. So now me and red will try to make a book club and visual arts club with the help of our professors. We we´re really worried that there would be no clubs in our uni as we found no announcement anywhere, but I'm really grateful for this professor ♡.

♡Thanks for reading till the end, I will be leaving you all with some pictures i took this week :)

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[di0nysos-page]

Part 1 || The Meeting

Dreamwastaken x Male reader

Summary: drista and her best friend from Germany (or any other country outside of usa) meet up for the first time and dream aka clay meets someone really interesting

Warning: swearing(?), fluff ,using of dreams real name

Note: Dream has siblings where we don't know the names so I will be leaving them out meaning dream and drista are the only children ♡

(H/c) -> hair color

(e/c) -> eye color

Y/n -> Your name

Y/ln -> Your last name

C/n -> Ceator name (twitch /gaming name/...)

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<< Dream's POV >>

It was a Monday morning got woken up by a phone call.

'who would call me this early in the morning?'I thought as I looked at the screen it read "Mom♡". I picked up and my mom started to speak: "Good Morning Clay, I have a question for you"

"Sure, mom what's up?" I answered tierdly not really understanding a thing she said

"You're sister is getting a visted from her best friend the one from Germany (or a Country outside of Usa). And my question is if you want to join us for somedays since her friend has an older brother her age maybe you could show him around?" my mom asked as if she would want to set me up with him. " ehh sure I guess when will they come?"

" Next weekend since then the holidays start and they would stay for 2 weeks" "okay" and with that that I hung up.

I got out of bed and got dressed as I walked down stairs I saw my two roommates in the kitchen fighting over something again.

"What are you two idiot's fighting over again?"

" over who gets to kiss you first what else?", George said with an laughter. I chuckled and made us all breakfast. While we ate I told them that I would we at my family's House for sometime because my mom asked me. "That's okay as long as you will be back in time for Mcc."

" Of course it probably will only be 4 days that I am away so" I said as I looked back up.

<<Time skip to Friday>>

I arrived at my mom's house I arrived a day early so I could settle in and help my Parents by getting the house ready for dristas guests. "Hello Clay it's great that you are here already. Drista come downstairs your brother is here!" , Mom called out to me and then to drista.

Drista ran down the stairs almost falling down. It made me chuckle bit as she came to hug me " Hello clay I missed you!"

"Haha I missed you too, drista" I said.

I got my stuff in my old bedroom as my mom came to me :" oh yeah honey I forgot to tell you over the phone the older brother of dristas friend will sleep here with you if that's okay for you"

"Sure it's fine I mean I wouldn't be staying for to long since I got an minecraft event to be at and Nick would kill me since I promised him to be back home by then" u said while opening my suitcase with my clothes and other things I needed. " oh that's sad I thought you would stay longer but you do you. Speaking of woild you and drista pick them up. I still have to get groceries for dinner they will be at the airport in 3 hours." With that I just nooded and finished putting my stuff away.

After 3hours finally past me and drista got to the airport.

" you know what they look like right?" " of course dummy one of them is my best friend!" Drista said as she looked around.

Outside of nowhere someone jumped on drista yelling her Name "Amyyy!!!" Drista said as she turned around and hug a girl with (hc) and blue eyes next to her was a taller guy with (hc) and (e/c) if i would guess he is about my height. "Hello." The guy infront of me said looking much more nervous than his looks would give off. "Hi. Eh we should get going. Mom is probaly already waiting on us." I said turning to drista. She just nodded and then got back to her convasation.

||Part 2->

[fayeelikefairie]

♫⋆｡♪ ₊˚♬ ﾟ.The start of brightst☆r,episode 1:♫⋆｡♪ ₊˚♬ ﾟ

𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴:

Tutor group?...

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Ami Sat in class,taking notes best she can. Well written,hearts for o's and a's,pencil and for important things pink pen,and light green pen. "Ami,sora,Akira,rei. Stay after class." The teacher spoke,making Ami tense up. Did she do something wrong? She said a small "yes mam.." and went back to taking notes. Her mind wandered,who were those people? So many went to this school,she could never remember all,it could be anyone. She lifted her head,glancing around the room to see if anyone fit some of the names. Besides her friend Shiho she didn't remember anyone from the class. She looked back at her paper,having wrote down everything she felt was important. She looked over the notes ,making sure they were readable and fixing them. As she finished fixing them the bell rang. In that moment her heart dropped,she needed to tell her mom.

✎〰 "Girls." The teacher spoke to the 4,everyone seemed to be paying attention but a blonde haired girl called Sora "Sora,this is important." The blonde rolled her eyes "whatever.." the teacher cleared her throat and began to speak agian "The reason why you had to stay after is because your grades." A ginger haired girl called Akira picked at her nails,a look of guilt on her face while Rei just blinked,tilting her head. Sora had no reaction "And or you keep ditching class." Ami thought for a moment,she always kept her grades up?.. did she fail something?.. "Ami,don't worry your head off.." the teacher said,Ami nodded "yes mam.." she stuttered as she spoke. "Your all here to get tutored and help eachother. Every Monday through Thursday." All the girls let out a gasp,and Sora let out an annoyed sigh "really? This is so stupid." She said harshly,not looking anyone in the eye,just looking at something else. Ami felt worried,was their a reason she always ditched?..

"Ami,are you alright with setting up the location,time,and helping them,your great in all subjects right,all A's to A+'s." Ami felt unsure but nodded "yes mam. I am. Or I try to be.." her voice got quiet towards the end of her speaking,the confidence leaving her voice the last minute. Sweat dripped down her face as she looked at the teacher smile "great! For the first two weeks of tutoring you'll be in the library,I told the librarian you 4 would be coming." Rei nodded,Akira said a small "yes mam.." and Ami nodded "Yes mam." She made herself sound calm as possible,like Shiho. "You have till 5:00 to tutor. You are released to the library,make sure Sora stays with." Ami nodded,turning to the others "everyone have their stuff?" Sora had her stuff,looking like was ready to leave,Rei had her stuff,Akira was grabbing hers "yeah!" Akira smiled, Sora let out a annoyed "mhm" in response and rei didn't say anything as they all exited the classroom.

As they walked through the ehcoy hallway only their breathing was heard,the air was so akward. "So... Ami you doing all of it? You must be smart.." Akira said out of the blue,making everyone look at her,Ami looked at her,a soft smile on her "Oh thank you.." She softly smiled at Akira, With a curious look Akira looked at Sora "...hey you okay?" She asked the blonde,Sora just nodded,entering the library door and shutting it,making Rei step back. "Hey!-" Ami said in suprise opening the door for the other two and entering,they went to the table Sora was sitting at. "Let's just get this over with." Sora said with some harshness to her voice, "a..alright.." Ami stuttered a little,internally cringing. "For this once first.. let's do that math homework,get that for me. ... please.. sorry that was rude." Sora got hers out it was ripped in the corners,Ami looked at it then everyone else's papers,Making sure they were in good condition. "What happened to yours Sora?" Ami asked softly "got bored." She replied quickly,Ami seemed to get the hint. Inside she was thinking.

("This is really the group I have.. I'm a little scared? What if I fail to teach them,or- or-") her small thought spiral was interrupted by her phone. She read the text quickly replying she was tutoring and putting it away. "Sorry about that,let's get going shall we?"

[i-am-baechu]

Title: Heart Attack ♡ | ♞ | | ♛ | | ♚ | | ♜ |

Paring: Min Yoongi x reader 

Genre: Company owner Yoongi au, computer coder reader au, single father au, moving on au, child is a matchmaker, Valentine's au, age difference au, Jimin and Taehyung are together in this, romance, comedy, fluff and angst

Summary: After a long week of working, Y/N Kim decided to go to her local park to soak up the sun and do some light reading on her day off. Everything was perfect until she looked up from her book and a ball hit her square in the face. When her nose starts to bleed she looks up ready to yell at whoever did this to see a little girl and a handsome man bowing to her. She can’t tell if she has a bloody nose from the ball or from this hot dad. When they meet again, Yoongi starts to think this was fate or his daughter's doing but either way he liked it. How long will it take for these two to admit their feelings?

Warnings: Drinking, loss of spouse, insecurity on parenting, one scene of blood, and Yoongi is kinda of a dick in this one

Author’s note: Happy Valentines!! The song that has inspired this story is Heart Attack by Chuu. 

“Y/N, I want that report on my desk by Monday. No later than noon!”

Y/N nodded her head and watched him leave her office with a fake smile on her face. She watched him until he was out of sight and she leaned back in her chair letting out a deep sigh. This was the sixth time this month that he wanted her to write a report and she couldn’t understand why he was asking her specifically. It wasn’t even her department. Her department was making the coding so she didn’t have to write reports but here she is doing the opposite. 

She picked up her cold coffee and took the last few of the cup as her door opened again. She glanced up and let a smile appear when she tossed the cup away, “What did you do, Taehyung?”

“Can I not visit my dear sister?”

“No, because it always leads to me fixing something you mess up.” 

Taehyung sighed and leaned against her desk as she stared at him waiting for whatever he wanted from her, “I didn’t do anything but I was wondering-” 

“No.” 

Taehyung leaned away from the table and looked at Y/N with a pout as he stomped his foot, “You don’t even know what I was going to say!” 

“You were going to ask me if I could watch your dog so you can go out with Jimin.” 

“Okay, you did know what I was going to say but I wanted to say it.” 

She rolled her eyes and put the documents in her bag as she let out a sigh, “I have to work on this report tonight.” 

“He’s making you write another report? Isn’t that Namjoon’s job?” 

“It is but I can’t say no well, he doesn’t give me a chance to say no.” 

Taehyung gave her a sad smile and nodded his head, “How about you go out with me?” 

“What about your date?” 

He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest, “I can always reschedule. You need a break from this, you deserve it.” 

“Can we just have wine and watch a movie at your place? I’m not in the mood to go out.” 

“That sounds great!” 

She gave him a smile and stood up from her chair as she watched her computer shut off, “Alright, lets go!” 

“I haven’t had a sleepover with you since highschool!”

She rolled her eyes as he wrapped his arm with hers as he led her out of the office. She let out a small laugh as Taehyung told a joke when she saw a glimpse of a man with black hair enter. She raised her eyebrow at this because it was rare to see people go into his office. She wished she saw his face but she had to settle with his hair color and deep voice. She shrugged her shoulders and continued to have a conversation with Taehyung as they entered the elevator with wide grins. She wondered who that person was. 

Kim Y/N is Taehyung’s younger sister and they have always been by each other's side no matter what however, the past few years have been different. In the past five years things have changed for both of them drastically. She dumped her boyfriend when she saw him cheating on her while Taehyung finally got with Park Jimin (after years of being friends), she moved away from her family after getting in a fight with her mother while Taehyung became the favorite, and lastly she got hired at Seesaw Incorporate and Taehyung asked her to help him get a job there. She watched him get the promotion that she wanted but she kept it to herself as she celebrated with him. With the stress of work and the constant questions from her mother, all she wanted was a break or even someone to come into her life to make her happy again. She loved Taehyung with all her heart but damn did he annoy her.

This week was filled with her drinking coffee and barely leaving her desk because her boss kept coming in with new things for her to do. On top of that, Taehyung has been texting her nonstop to watch Yeontan but she decided to ignore it. Now that it was Saturday, she was determined to feel relaxed and nothing was going to ruin it. Not even her brother. 

She got up late that morning and she looked to see the sun already shining bright, a rare sight for her. She got out of her bed and did her normal routine but this time slowly so she can soak up the peacefulness. She sat at her kitchen table and she leaned back in her chair as the face mask did its job. She picked up her wine glass and looked at the clock on her wall with a frown, It’s only eleven. 

She looked at her wine glass and shook her head, “Oh my god, I’m losing it.” 

She went to put the alcohol back into the bottle and she leaned against the kitchen counter as she stared at the wall with a blank expression. Even though everything was peaceful, she didn’t feel relaxed. Instead of feeling relaxed, she felt bored. She sighed and forcefully took the face mask off and tossed it in the trash as she headed to her room. She changed out of her pajamas to a simple black shirt and jeans and her hair in a messy bun. She grabbed a book that she bought a month ago and thought reading would relax her. Maybe the outside smell and sun would make her feel more fulfilled. 

She locked her door and she heard her name making her turn around to see her neighbor, “Jinnie, it's been so long since I saw you.” 

Jin gave her a small wave as he stood outside his door with keys in hand, “Well maybe if you text me back then you can see me more.” 

She gave a sheepish look and rubbed the back of her neck, “Sorry, works been crazy. I know you and Bora are irritated with me but I appreciate how patient you guys are. How about I take you to dinner?” 

“Will you pay?” 

“Of course.” 

Jin nodded his head and gave her a thumbs up, “You know, she misses you.” 

“I miss you guys too. I’m so sorry.” 

Jin nodded his head and waved her goodbye as she watched him enter his apartment with a frown. She's been so focused on work that she lost touch with her friends, especially the Kim’s. The two people that have been with her since she moved here.

After two years of being with her boyfriend, she walked into their apartment to see him on top of another girl. That sent her over the edge, after years of paying everything for him and helping him get a job, she had enough. That night she packed everything she could and went to stay at her close friend Jungkook's place and would come back for the rest of her things. 

After a month at Jungkook’s, she finally found a place and moved in with his help. That day, Taehyung was busy taking Jimin out and her parents didn’t want to hear from her after the fight, so she only had Jungkook to welcome. He brought in another box as she sat on a large one with a pout, “I thought this day would be different...” 

Jungkook gave her a small smile and put the box down, “You have me, isn’t that good?” 

“It's good but I wish I had more people to see me...” 

Jungkook rolled his eyes and went to say something when there was a knock on the door. They both stared at the door and Y/N quickly rushed to the door when another knock happened. She ran in excitement thinking it was Taehyung but was met with two strangers; one man and one woman. She tilted her head at them and bowed to them after she realized she was staring at them, “Oh, hello?” 

Jungkook looked at them with a smile and gave a small wave, “Hello. 

The woman bowed at her and gave her a small wave, “Hello, we wanted to welcome you guys as your neighbors.” 

She returned the wave and smiled, “Oh, that's so nice. I’m sorry I don’t have any drinks for you.” 

The man smiled at her and shook his head, “Don’t worry about it. My name is Kim Seokjin and this is my wife, Bora.” 

She bowed at them again as she pushed some of her hair behind her ear, “My name is Kim Y/N.” 

“Aww, she can be our daughter, Jinnie!! We wanted to welcome the new couple.” 

She glanced at Jungkook who shared the same expression, a shocked one, “Eh?”

“We thought it was cute to see him carrying all the heavy boxes-”

“Ohh, noona no. We're not together, I’m just her friend. Please don’t ever say that again.”

Y/N turned around to stare at him with a her mouth open, “That’s mean, fuck you.”

“I love you Y/N but like “the sister I never wanted” type of love.” 

Jin and Bora looked at each other with a small smile on their faces, “I love our new neighbors.” 

Speaking of Jungkook, she had to call him tonight to do her weekly check in on him. She frowned at how bad she's been and decides she will get better for them. She walked out of her apartment building and went towards the park right across the street. She looked up and saw a birthday banner with a princess crown on a tree and thought it was cute. 

She walked towards a bench that was away from the small party and sat with her book on her thighs. The book itself was called The People's Princess and she sighed as she stared at the cover. Why did I come here? I want to read this book but now that I’m here, I don’t want to. She looked up at the sky and smiled when she saw how fluffy the clouds were and realized that this was going to be the only time she was going to get peace. She opened the book and started reading for what felt like hours were only a few minutes.  She let out a frustrated sigh and she looked up but before she could process anything a red rubber ball came to her face. 

She blinked her eyes rapidly as she saw black spots in her vision and she tried to regain her vision. She brought her hand up to rub her nose gently when she felt something wet on her hand. She blinked harder to regain her vision faster and to see what was on her hand. What she saw made her eyes widen, there was blood. 

When her vision came back, she glared down at her hand with a frustrated sigh. She felt a presence in front of her and she looked up from her hand, ready to yell at anyone in that moment but her eyes widened when she saw a man bowing with a little girl doing the same action. Her eyebrows raised at this and when they came back up she felt her heart stop. The man before her had pale skin, pale pink lips, simple hoop earrings in each ear, a plain black shirt and dark blue jeans, and dark brown eyes looking at the little girl that looked like him. She blinked her eyes when the man looked back at her with a frown, “Oh, no your nose is bleeding. Gahyeon, say sorry again.” 

The little girl looked like she was about to cry, causing Y/N to stand up from the bench and get down to her level, “I know you're sorry. It’s okay, okay?” 

The little girl glanced at the man and then back to her, “I’m sorry...I didn’t mean to, I just wanted to show daddy how good I can kick the ball...I’m sorry.”

Y/N gave her a smile and nodded her head at this, “I understand that but it was an accident, okay. Don’t cry.” 

She nodded her head and put her hand out to her, causing Y/N to look at the small hand, “My name is Min Gahyeon and i’m five and I sorry.”

Her face softened at this and brought the hand that didn’t have blood to gently touch her hand, “My name is Kim Y/N and I accept your sorry.”  

The man next to her let out a sigh and ruffled the top of Gahyeon’s head, “Go play with the others, I’ll be there soon.” 

She nodded her head and waved good-bye to Y/N as she returned the gesture. Y/N watched the little girl leave and let a smile appear as she saw her skipping. Her heart warmed at the sight but she was brought back to reality when there was a cough to her side. She got up from the floor and looked at him with a bashful look. 

“I’m so sorry for my daughter, I’m Min Yoongi. Let me wipe the blood off of your face.” 

If Y/N was going to be honest, she wasn’t really paying attention to what he was saying to her. He took out a pack of wet naps and took one out as he gently leaned forward causing her face to turn redder (redder than it was already because of the ball). She didn’t blink once when she felt the gentle pressure from him wiping. She only looked away when his eyes went to meet hers causing him to smile, “I’m so sorry about that.” 

She nodded her head as he moved away tossing the used nap in the trash, “It's okay. Accidents happen.” 

He shook his head and leaned forward wiping off some dirt that he missed, “You got hurt...Let me apologize by giving you some chocolate cake?” 

“Are you asking me?” 

He sighed and scratched the back of his neck in a nervous manner, “I’m sorry I’ve never done this before and I don’t know what to do.” 

“I’ll make it easy, I would love some chocolate cake.” 

He smiled at this and looked around him, making her tilt her head. He looked back at her and let out a small cough, “Follow me.” She blinked her eyes in confusion and when he started to walk away with his hands in his pocket. It wasn’t until he stopped and looked behind him raising his eyebrow at the girl, “I said follow me.” 

She nodded her head and shook herself from the trace she was in and started to walk towards him. When he saw her getting closer, he turned around and continued walking. She had whiplash from the sudden attitude but shook it off, at least she’ll get chocolate cake and a hot guy will be with her. She continued to follow him until Gahyeon ran up to her, making her smile at the little girl, “Hi Gahyeon.” 

“Unnie, are you coming to my birthday?” 

“I would love-” 

“No.” 

Y/N looked at Yoongi with a raised eyebrow at the stern voice and saw the glare he had towards her. Why does he have an attitude towards her? She didn’t do anything wrong but he's treating her like she did. She gave him an annoyed look but when she turned towards Gahyeon she gave her the best smile she could do, “It looks like your dad doesn’t want me to stay... but Happy birthday Gahyeon.” 

Gahyeon gave her a sad smile and glanced at her dad, “But what happens if I want you here.” 

“Gahyeon, no.” 

Gahyeon glared at her dad and looked back at Y/N grabbing her hand, “I want to show you my new toy.” 

She blinked at the tiny hand grabbing her hand but she couldn’t be mad because her heart melted at her tiny fingers. She didn’t want to turn to see the hot glare from Yoongi either because she didn’t want to die in front of Gahyeon especially on her birthday, that would be rude. She continued to pull her until they got to a table and there was another girl staring at Y/N with curiosity.

“Unnie, this is my best friend Hayoung!”

Y/N waved at the girl as she hid her face in with a panda plushie she was holding. Gahyeon let out a small laugh as she picked up a matching panda plushie, “Hayoung is shy but look we have matching pandas!”

“That’s very cute. Do you like pandas?”

“They’re my favorite!”

Y/N patted her head as Gahyeon blushed at the action, “Pandas are very cute just like you.”

Her eyes had little sparkles when she heard this and grabbed the end of Y/N’s shirt. Y/N looked down at her with a raised eyebrow and realized she wanted her to give her a hug. Y/N leaned down and gave the girl a warm hug as she rubbed her back gently. Gahyeon smiled widened and she nuzzled her head in her neck. It was a sweet moment until she heard another man’s voice causing her to look up.

“Oh and who are you?”

She tilted her head away from Gahyeon to see a man with light brown hair who had heart shaped lips and was handsome, Is everyone attractive at this party? Before she could answer Gahyeon let go and pulled his hand, “Uncle this is my new friend, Y/N!”

He gave Y/N a small smile as he glanced away from Gahyeon, “I’m Jung Hoseok and that’s my daughter Hayoung.”

“I-I’m Kim Y/N. I’m sorry to barge in but Gahyeon wanted to show me her new toy and-”

“And she will be leaving after she gets a piece of cake.”

Y/N felt a shiver run down spine and she froze in her spot. If she turned around now, he would kill and if she didn’t turn around…he would still kill her. Hoseok glanced between the two and let out a loud laugh, “Oh come on Yoongi, Gahyeon wants her to stay. It’s her birthday after all.”

“See daddy, uncle knows me!”

Y/N again felt another shiver and she knew he was staring at her back. Why was he being so rude? I’m the victim in all this but the piece of cake did sound really good. Was it worth dying in the hands of a hot man? Yeah, it’s free food. 

Gahyeon grabbed Y/N’s hand, snapping her out of her  thoughts and saw the little girl's gummy smile making her melt on the spot again, “I want you to sit with me.”

“Gahyeon, I don’t know if this is okay. Your dad seems against it.”

“It’s my birthday, he can go away.”

She bit her lip trying not to laugh out loud but Hoseok did it for her. She turned around to glance at Yoongi and if this was a cartoon, there would be fire behind him. So much for a day off…

After an uncomfortable happy birthday singing, Y/N was eating a rather sophisticated chocolate cake for a five year old. The cake had strawberries and cream throughout the cake and buttercream frosting. This cake was for adults but Gahyeon loved it, she’s probably rich. Gahyeon took a piece of her strawberry and tapped Y/N’s arm causing her to look down at her, “Yes, Gahyeon?”

“Unnie, I wanted you to have my strawberry.”

Y/N bopped her nose causing her to let out a small laugh, “Gahyeon, you need strawberries. It’s your birthday.”

“But if I like it, I want you to like it too.”

She’s going to make me cry, “I’ll take it but only if I get half.”

“Half?”

Y/N nodded and cut the strawberry in half and gave one to Gahyeon while she picked the other half. Before she could put it in her mouth, Gahyeon stopped her, “I want to do it.” 

She nodded her head and opened her mouth as Gahyeon placed the strawberry into her mouth. Yoongi sat across the table with Hoseok sitting next to him as he stared at his daughter. He glared at the girl sitting next to Gahyeon and was annoyed that a stranger was at her birthday party. Hoseok glanced between the girl and Yoongi with a small smirk, “Come on Yoon, you should be happy that Gahyeon is having a good time.” 

Yoongi scoffed at this and turned towards him with an annoyed look, “She's a stranger. I was just going to give her a piece of cake as an apology and then she would’ve been gone.” 

“I mean if Gahyeon wants her here then you can’t really fight her.” 

He rolled his eyes at this and took another bite of cake as he continued to stare at Y/N. She turned her head and saw Yoongi staring at her making her head snap at Gahyeon with a panicked look, “I think I’m going to leave okay...”

Gahyeon gave her a frown and nodded her head, “Unnie, are you sure?” 

“Yeah...(Because your dad is glaring at me and I’m scared he's going to kill me) I loved the cake and I love spending time with you but it's time for me to leave okay.” 

Gahyeon nodded her head and took another strawberry off of the cake to give to her with a smile, “Take it” 

“Thank you, maybe I’ll see you later.” 

Gahyeon nodded her head and gave her a small wave. Y/N stood up from the chair and gave everyone a small bow, “Thank you for your time...” She gave a small wave and smiled when Hoseok returned her gesture. She looked to the side of him to see Yoongi not even giving a small glance. For some reason, this hurt her and she bit her lip out of awkwardness. She bowed again and turned around as she heard Gahyeon’s voice again, “Bye unnie...” 

“Bye Gahyeon...”

She gave her one last smile before walking away, making Gahyeon frown at her cake. Hoseok sees this and he elbows Yoongi's shoulder, “What?” 

“Go after her, make Gahyeon happy.”

Yoongi glanced at his daughter and saw how upset she was causing him to sigh, “Fine.” 

He got up from the table causing Gahyeon to watch her father’s movement with curiosity. Y/N was about to exit the park when she heard a wait behind her with a voice that she didn’t want to hear. Do I turn around and die or do I keep walking and die? If I turn around I get to see his face but then again I get to see his glare- 

“I know you're not deaf.” 

She let out a groan as her head looked up at the sky, “Yes?”

Yoongi had his hands in his pocket as he looked at the girl with an unamused look. She turned her head and saw the look from him causing her eye to twitch at his expression, “Thank you for staying.” 

She nodded her head and looked behind him to glance at Gahyeon, “Tell her I say happy birthday again and goodbye. I was happy to stay with her, at least she knows how to be nice.” 

Yoongi's eye twitched at the last part but nodded his head, “Yeah. See you.” 

Y/N stared at him with a dumbfound look and nodded her head, “Yeah, I guess. Bye.” 

She awkwardly gave him a wave and turned around to walk out the park as she felt his stare on her back. She continued to walk until she met with her phone vibrating. She stopped and pulled her phone out of her pocket and smiled at the caller id, “Yah, Jungkook.” 

“Ah, Y/N sorry I’m kinda late for our call.” 

“Nevermind that, I had the craziest day of my life and it involved a hot dilf.” 

“Ummm...I wasn’t expecting that but please go on.” 

“So, I went to the park...” 

Yoongi watched her walk away and a small smile appeared on his face. He let out a small chuckle as he turned around to go back to the party, Kim Y/N...

Y/N entered her work cafe and saw Taehyung already there but with Jimin next to him. Her smile quickly disappeared and an annoyed face appeared, thank god they can’t see me from this angle. Today was supposed to be just Taehyung and her because she wanted to tell him about the park incident that happened last week. After a long work day, all she wanted to do was talk about what happened to her for once. 

Y/N told everyone about the park and Bora thought it was rather cute but Y/N thought otherwise. “That man hated me and for what, I have no idea nor do I want to know.” That’s what she told Jungkook and Jin but they told her that she’s lying if she wasn’t curious about him. It was annoying how quickly he changed from being a hot and caring man to a hot and hateful man. 

She decided to go order a coffee before she headed towards the happy couple and she needed caffeine for that. She was standing in line until she heard footsteps running towards her, “UNNIE!”

She turned her head and a shocked expression came, “Gahyeon?”

Gahyeon ran towards dresses in pastel overalls and she wrapped her arms around Y/N’s legs causing the older woman to laugh, “Unnie, I knew I would see you again”

Y/N smiled at this and patted the young girl's head as she looked down at her with a loving expression, “I’m glad it happened. Why are you here by yourself? Where’s your dad?”

Gahyeon gave her a mischievous look as she let go of her legs, “I ran away from daddy because he annoyed me.”

Y/N let out a small laugh but went to the small girl's level and shook her head, “Gahyeon, you can’t run away from your dad. He’s going to get worried about you.”

She puffed out her checks and crossed her arms over her chest, “Daddy wasn’t paying attention to me, only to work.”

“He still loves and cares for you, Gahyeon. How about we go look for your dad after I buy you apple juice Mm?”

Gahyeon smiled at this and nodded her head at a rapid pace, “Okay.”

Gahyeon grabbed Y/N’s hand and tried her best to intertwine her fingers between hers causing Y/N’s heart to melt. I guess Yoongi works here. When they got the cashier, Gahyeon glanced to the side and saw her dad frantically looking around and her eyes widened. She moved to the other side of Y/N causing her to look down at the young girl, “Gahyeon, is everything okay?”

“I just want to be on this side.”

“Okay, here’s your apple juice.”

Gahyeon smiled at this and took the small juice box and Y/N patted her head as she waited for her ice coffee. Gahyeon glanced into the hallway and saw her father was nowhere to be seen, making her smile. She moved away from Y/N and started to jump a little, making the older woman laugh, “Do you like your juice?”

“Yes!”

Y/N said her thanks to the worker and moved to sit at a table. She glanced at Taehyung and saw that he wasn’t even looking for her so she would be fine. She glanced at Gahyeon with a worried look, “Gahyeon, why did you run from your dad?” 

“Daddy wanted to go to another meeting but he promised park.”

Y/N nodded her head at this and gave her a sympathetic look, “I’m sure your dad was just busy.”

“He’s always busy…”

She frowned at this as she took a sip of her coffee not knowing what to say. She didn’t want to cross boundaries and decided to change the subject, “Gahyeon, I have to take you back to your dad.”

“I know…”

“I’ll take you after you finish your juice.”

Gahyeon smiled at this and nodded her head, “Okay.”

After that Gahyeon started telling her everything. How she was in school and wanted to become a horse rider after her dad bought her toy horse, how Hoseok was supposed to pick her up today and her favorite color was yellow. Gahyeon grabbed Y/N’s hand as they walked out of the cafe and she leaned into her. Y/N smiled at her and laughed, “Do you want me to hold you?” 

“Yes, please.”

Y/N nodded her head and gently picked up the small girl as she fit perfectly in her arms. She bopped the small girl's nose causing her giggle and nuzzle into her neck, “So, Gahyeon. Where does your dad work?”

“Here.”

“I know sweetie but where?”

Gahyeon lifted her head away from her shoulder to look at her as she thought about it, “It’s very high. I can see the city.”  

She nodded her head at this and continued to walk until she was at the elevator. She looked around to see Yoongi or even Hoseok but nothing. Gahyeon didn’t seem bothered as she rested her head into her shoulder. When the doors opened she walked through the silver doors and stared at the buttons with an unsure look.

“Neh, Gahyeon. Which button would your dad hit?”

Gahyeon pointed to the top number making Y/N squint her eyes at the number, Isn’t that where the owner is…it could be his assistant or something I’m sure. 

“How about you pressed the button, Mm?”

“Okay!!”

Y/N leaned forward and Gahyeon happily pushed the button as she let out a small giggle. She nuzzled her head back into her neck and Y/N smiled at this. As the elevator went up, Gahyeon started talking about a children's show to her and even though Y/N had no idea what it was, she listened. When the doors opened she was meant with a wide space that looked expensive, “Holy shit.”

“Unnie what did you say?”

“I said wow you're so cute.”

Gahyeon giggled at this and Y/N looked around and she saw Yoongi panting looking around the place. She rolled her eyes and walked towards the man, “Yah, Yoongi.”

Yoongi turned to see Y/N staring at him with a blank expression but most importantly she was holding his daughter, “Gahyeon!”

Y/N put her down and expected her to run to her dad but instead the little girl moved behind her. Y/N saw the hurt look on Yoongi’s face and went down to Gahyeon’s level, “Go hug your dad, he was so worried about you.”

She looked into Y/N’s eyes and saw that she was telling the truth and nodded her head. She glanced at her dad who had his arms wide open and ran into them. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he hugged her small waist picking her up, “I’m sorry daddy…”

“Gahyeon, you can just run away like that. You almost gave me a heart attack.”

“But I found unnie, I knew I would see her again!”

Yoongi looked at Y/N and saw she was staring at Gahyeon with a soft smile and he nodded his head, “Yeah, you did say that… Ms.Kim thank you for bringing my daughter to me.”

The fuck did he just call me? “No problem. Please don’t call me that, just Y/N.”

Yoongi nodded his head and raised his eyebrow at the girl, “You work here?”

“I mean I’m not visiting so yeah I work here.”

Yoongi chuckled at this as he put his daughter down, “What do you do?“

“Coding. It’s obvious you work here too, what do you do?”

Yoongi blinked his eyes at this and realized she wasn’t joking, “I just work here…”

“Okay be all mysterious. Bye Gahyeon, I have to go eat.”

Gahyeon ran towards her and hugged her legs as Y/N patted the top of her head, “Unnie, I’ll find you again.”

“I’ll be waiting.” 

Yoongi smiled at the scene before him but quickly changed it when Y/N glanced at him. She gave him a small wave and went to turn around to leave but Yoongi grabbed her wrist making her look at him with a raised eyebrow, “How about tomorrow we can have lunch together? Gahyeon will be there.” 

She blinked her eyes at this and looked down at Gahyeon who was nodding her head rapidly, “Okay...I’ll go.” 

“Yay!! Unnie is coming!” 

Y/N smiled at her and looked back at Yoongi with a blank expression, “I’ll see you tomorrow?” 

He nodded his head and looked at her wrist and immediately let it go with a frown. He scratched the back of his neck in a nervous manner and let out a small cough, “Yeah, I’ll see you tomorrow.” 

She waved to the both of them and headed back to the elevator and this time she glanced back to see Yoongi looking at her. She gave him a shy smile and turned her head in an awkward manner and went inside the elevator. She looked down at the floor with a smile and she was kinda happy to see Yoongi again but she didn’t want to admit that. When the doors closed, Gahyeon started jumping in front of her dad, “Daddy, did you do that for me?” 

“Ummm, yeah for you.” 

Y/N walked back to the cafe to see Taehyung walking out and smiled when he saw her, “I was wondering where you were.” 

“Oh, sorry, I was running late.” 

“Do you still want to get lunch with me and Jimin?” 

Y/N nodded her head and she walked in with Taehyung but her mind drifted back to Yoongi. 

That night she sat next to Bora in her living room as she took another bite of her ice cream, “I was shocked that he wanted lunch.” 

Bora rolled her eyes and put her bowl down on her table, “Y/N, maybe he's interested in you.”

“I think he's doing it because Gahyeon likes me.” 

Jin walked in with his bowl of ice cream as he let out a small chuckle, “I think he likes you Y/N.” 

She shook her head as she stared at her ice cream and started playing with it, “I wonder what he does at work. He was at the top level of the building.” 

“Maybe he works closely with the CEO or the owner.” 

She nodded her head and she checked her phone when she felt the vibration. She let out a small laugh and she put it back in her pocket, “Jungkook is almost here, says he has a surprise or something.” 

Jin raised his eyebrow at this and looked at Y/N with curious eyes, “A surprise? Should we trust him?” 

“Jinnie, Jungkook wouldn’t do anything bad to us.” 

“To you Bora, he loves you. To me and Y/N it's different.” 

Y/N nods her head as she looks at Bora with a raised eyebrow, “One time he tried to prank me by dropping a bucket of water but he forgot to put water in it.” 

“I mean...that’s kinda mean but how old were you?” 

“We were 23, it was literally last year.” 

Before Jin could throw a joke there was a knock at the door. He placed his bowl next to Bora’s and gave her a frown, “The brats here.” 

“Hey, that brat is your friend too.” 

“Sadly.” 

Jin opened the door and his eyebrows furrowed when he saw a hug box in front of him, “Jungkook what is that?” 

“I got a promotion so I bought food!” 

“Shouldn’t you put that money in your savings account?” 

Jungkook rolled his eyes and pushed Jin out of his way and into the apartment, “Shut up grandpa. Bora-noona, I bought you your favorite chicken and cake!” 

Jin glared at this and rolled his eyes, “Kiss ass.” 

Y/N smiled at the scene before her but her mind went back to Yoongi, What did he do? Why would he be on the top floor? Why hasn’t she heard of him before? She was brought out of her thoughts when Jungkook tossed her a box of chicken, making her smile. Maybe she'll find out tomorrow about Yoongi and who was. She hates to admit it but she was looking forward to the lunch date. 

The sound of her keyboard was the only thing that was keeping her moving on this work day. Today was the day she was having lunch with Yoongi and Gahyeon and she was excited but also nervous. She wasn’t sure what to expect from today but she knew that Gahyeon would be excited to see her and vice versa. Seeing Yoongi was another story. He was a wildcard from what she could see. He was nice enough to invite her to lunch so maybe he would be nice to her today especially since Gahyeon will be there. 

Bora told her to dress nicely and even came over to her apartment last night to pick out her outfit. Which is why she was wearing a white halter dress that lace at the collar with pearls along her neck. She was just  going to wear her usual clothes but Bora said this was special. She watched the time change to noon and she realized it was time for her to go. She got up from her chair and grabbed her black blazer as she sent her last email. She walked out of her office as she bit her lip out of excitement as she pushed the up button. 

She entered the elevator and she glanced at her reflection and smiled. She felt pretty and even Jungkook said so when he saw the picture she sent him but what would Yoongi think? Why did it matter what he thought? She sighed as she glanced down at her black flats and started picking the skin around her fingers. All of a sudden, a set of nerves hit her all at once. What happens if they're not there? Would he stood her up? All these questions started flooding her mind but it disappeared when the doors opened. She walked through the doors and looked around the large space with nervous eyes. Her eyes widened when she saw him standing in the same spot he was yesterday but this time Gahyeon was sitting on the couch drinking a juice box. 

Yoongi turned around and his eyes met hers as they just stared at each other. Her heart stopped just like when they first met and she felt her mouth was getting dry from his stare. Her face turned red when he gently waved at her with his face in a straight line but it was enough to see his puffed cheeks, something she wasn’t expecting. She returned the wave and a wide smile appeared on her face, a smile he returned. She was snapped out of the stare when she felt something around her legs. She looked down and saw Gahyeon staring up at her and she noticed she was dressed in a fancy dark green plaid dress, “Unnie!! Are you excited for lunch?” 

She swallowed her spit and nodded her head, “Of course I am, Gahyeon.” 

She looked up and saw Yoongi walking towards them and she took note how good he looked in a black suit. He put his hands in his pockets as he looked her up and down, “You clean up nice.”

“Eh? What is that supposed to mean?” 

“You know what it means.”

He walked past her as she scoffed at him, You know what it means. Asshole, you're lucky you look hot in a suit and your daughter is cute. Gahyeon grabbed her hand and she smiled at the dimpled girl, “Unnie come on. We're going to my favorite restaurant.” 

“Oh, we're not eating here?” 

“No, daddy said he wanted to take you to a fancy place.” 

“Yah! Gahyeon, you said you wouldn’t tell her. Let’s go, the elevator is coming.”

Y/N glanced at Yoongi and a small smirk appeared when she saw his flustered expression. Gahyeon and Y/N walked towards him and waited for the elevator. Gahyeon grabbed the bottom of her dress and Y/N immediately picked her up and bopped her nose. Gahyeon let out a small laugh as she nuzzled her head into her neck and Yoongi watched the scene through the reflection causing him to smile to himself. 

When the doors opened they entered but Y/N stood away from Yoongi, not comfortable to be so close to him yet. He glanced at the girl and noticed and he bit his lip. He took out his phone and texted Hoseok, She’s standing away from me. What should I do?

Stand next to her? 

But what happens if she stands away from me?

Just do it dude 

Yoongi sighed and put his phone in suit pocket as he rubbed the back of his neck in a fast motion making Y/N look at him with a raised eyebrow, “Is everything okay?” 

“Yeah.”

She rolled her eyes as he grumbled his answer and looked back down at Gahyeon who gave her a smile, “You're so cute.”

“No, unnie you're cute. Daddy said so.”

Yoongi's eyes widened at this and glanced at Y/N who had a smirk on her face. She glanced at him and then back at Gahyeon, “Oh, did he. What else did he say?”

“We’ll daddy also said that-”

Yoongi grabbed Gahyeon out of Y/N arms and put his hand on her mouth, “Kids say the funniest things.”

“You know studies say kids are honest.”

She smirked at him as he gulped at the sight of the smirk and shook his head, “I was talking about a different Y/N.”

“Mmm, sure.” 

The elevator door opened, they walked out together and everyone in the lobby was now staring at them with shocked looks. Y/N raised her eyebrow at this and leaned forwards towards Yoongi, “Why is everyone staring?”

“Probably because I'm not usually with someone.”

“Ohh, everyone knows you. Are you a player or something?”

“Not really, just the owner.”

She let out a loud laugh and then looked at him with a shocked face when he was just smirking at her, “Eh! Holy-”

“Don’t finish that sentence.”

They walked outside and Y/N just continued to stare at him until they reached a black van in the front. She turned her head towards the van and mouth dropped open, “Why didn’t you tell me that you're the owner?” 

“It’s not my fault you don’t remember my face from your interview.” 

She rolled her eyes at this and said a small thanks to Yoongi as he held the door open for her. She watched Yoongi move to the other side of the car with Gahyeon and she smiled when she saw him kiss the top of her head. The driver opened the door for him and he placed Gahyeon in her booster seat and sat next to her. When the car started to move forward, Gahyeon grabbed Y/N’s hand and Yoongi’s hand causing them to glance at each other with a confused look. She placed Y/N’s hand on top of Yoongi’s hand causing her face to turn red and Yoongi let out a small cough but neither of them moved their hands away.

Gahyeon smiled and put her small hand on top of theirs and she leaned her head against her seat, “I like.”

“Me too.”

Y/N glanced at Yoongi when he said this and her eyes widened for a second but her face melted in a smile when she saw him looking at her with a soft smile. She looked away and glanced at the floor but as the car continued to move, she didn’t move her hand nor did Yoongi. When the car stopped, she looked outside and her face dropped when she saw the restaurant. The bold letters of Empathy reflected on the glass as she let out a small groan causing Yoongi to look at her with a worried glance. 

“Is this place okay? We can go somewhere else, if you want.”

She turned her head and shook her head fast, “No, no. Let's go inside, Gahyeon loves this place so...” 

He nodded his head and got out of the car with Gahyeon in his arms as she closed her eyes tightly, I swear if he does anything to embarrass me, I’m going to kill him. She quickly opened her eyes when the door was opened and she smiled at him as he opened it. Yoongi placed Gahyeon on the ground as she held his hand and he put his arm out making Y/N to glance between his arm and his face, “Ummm...”

“Loop your arm into mine, I thought that was obvious.” 

“Oh, okay...” 

She did what he said and she smiled to herself when she felt him pulling her towards him but didn’t want to say anything. They entered the nice restaurant and saw it was busy making her feel hopeful that she wouldn’t see him. She let out a sigh of relief, causing Yoongi to look at her. He was going to ask her what that was about but was met with a familiar voice, “Yoongi!!” 

“Jin! Thank you for putting us in, I really appreciate it.” 

“No problem, three right?”

Jin glanced at Y/N and gave a smirk as she stared at him with a murderous look. Y/N mouthed out “I will kill you” towards him as he rolled his eyes and looked back at Yoongi, “Shall we go to the VIP?” 

“Yes, please.” 

They moved through the busy restaurant and went up the stairs as her grip tightened on his arm from the nerves. Yoongi glanced at her and gave her a small smile, “Are you alright?” 

“Y-yeah. Just hungry.”

He nodded his head and decided to drop the subject because he didn’t want to pressure her or make her uncomfortable. Jin opened a door on the top floor and Y/N was met with a small room with a chandelier on top. She let go of his arm as she stared at the chandelier with wide eyes causing him to smile at the cute expression. He picked up Gahyeon to put her in the high chair as Y/N turned towards Jin with an angry look, “Why didn’t you tell me you knew him?”

“Did you ask?”

“Jinnie...Why didn’t you tell me?” 

He glanced at Yoongi who kissed Gahyeon’s forehead and smiled as he looked back at Y/N, “Cause you both needed it. Anyways, I have to go and check on the other tables. You have fun.” 

She stood there with an annoyed face and before she could say anything, Jin ran out of the room, “Yah! Jin!” 

“Y/N, do you know Jin?” 

She turned around to see Yoongi walking towards her and she shook his head, “No, umm, he was telling me more about the menu and the different drinks.” 

“Okay? Let me help you get to your seat.”

She nods her head as he grabs her hand gently making her heart flutter at the softness from his touch. He pulled out her chair and she sat down as Gahyeon reached out towards her causing her to laugh. She grabbed one of her hands and kissed the palm of it as Gahyeon giggled at this. 

“So, what did Jin tell you?”

“Oh, you know that there's crab and lovely wine. I kinda want the carb salad with the french bread.”

Yoongi nodded his head and opened up the menu, “Gahyeon, do you want the mac and cheese?” 

“Yes, daddy! Neh, Y/N-unnie. Look at my coloring.” 

Y/N glanced at the picture and smiled, “Wow, you're so good at coloring. I love the red with the blue.”

“What’s your favorite color, unnie?”

“I like yellow and pink.” 

“Pink lemonade!” 

She laughed and bopped her nose, “Yeah, you can say that.” 

She turned away from Gahyeon to look at Yoongi and saw that he was already smiling at her, “What?” 

“You're just so good with Gahyeon...it makes me happy to see.” 

“Gahyeon is just so cute and she makes it easy. Is your wife okay with us going out together?” 

Yoongi's smile disappeared and looked down at the table with sad eyes, “My wife, Saerom, passed away when Gahyeon was only two.” 

“Oh, I’m so sorry. I just wanted to ask because I didn’t want to make any inconvenience for you and I just made you-”

“Y/N, it's fine.” 

She nodded her head and looked down at the table avoiding his stare, “Y/N, look at me.”

She slowly looked up and looked at Yoongi who smirked at her, “Good girl. I loved my wife but I had time to heal so, don’t worry.”

Her face turned bright red when she heard good girl leave his mouth but she shook off her embarrassment and nodded her head, “I’m still sorry...”

“Can I be honest with you, Y/N?”

“Yes?” 

“I wanted to take you out for lunch not because of Gahyeon but because I wanted to see you again.” 

She smiled at this and let out a nervous laugh as she looked down at the table, “I wanted to go out with you too...and not because of Gahyeon.” 

They shared another smile when a waiter came making Y/N turn her focus on him. The next thirty minutes was filled with laughter and glances from the two as Gahyeon continued to color and eat her food. At one point during the dinner, Yoongi grabbed her hand from across the table as the two talked. Her heart almost stopped when she felt his thumb tracing knuckles but she settled with her face turning red. 

When lunch was done, Y/N picked up Gahyeon from the high chair as she dozed off a bit. Y/N smoothed out her hair as she kissed the top of her head as Yoongi went to talk to Jin, “So, how do you know Y/N?” 

“Look at you detective. She's my friend and neighbor.” 

“Oh, is she?”

Jin nods his head as he glances at you holding Gahyeon with a wide grin, “Treat her good. She's like my sister.” 

“Of course I’m going to treat her well. Anyways thanks for the short notice VIP table.”

“Yeah, yeah no problem. Go take Gahyeon home and Y/N back to work.” 

He nodded his head and waved him off making his way back to Y/N. He noticed Gahyeon was falling asleep in her arms and gave Y/N a worried look, “Do you want me to take her from you?” 

“No, no. It’s fine, she’s so cute.”

“Yeah she is...let me take you back to work and I’ll take her to Hoseok.”

She nodded her head and they walked out but her eyes widened when she felt his hand on her lower back. She bit her lip hiding her smile from him as he led her out of the restaurant back to the car but this time Yoongi sat next to her while Gahyeon was sleeping in her seat. Y/N nervously glanced outside as Yoongi awkwardly looked down at his lap. He was almost thirty and he was acting like a teenager on their first date and it annoyed him that he felt so shy. 

He let out a sigh and turned towards Y/N with a nervous look, “Y/N, can I ask something?”

She turned away from the scenery and looked at Yoongi with a worried look, “Of course.”

“Would you like to go out to dinner with me? Just me though.”

She smiled and leaned forward to place a kiss on his cheek. When she leaned away she gave him a shy smile, “I would love that.” 

When the car stopped she realized it was time to go and she was dreading it. She glanced at the building and then back to Yoongi, “I guess this is my stop. Oh, let me give you my number.”

She took out a piece of paper from her purse and quickly wrote down digits. She handed the paper and gave him a smile, “So now I don’t have to hunt you down.”

He chuckled and took the paper out of her hands as he placed it in his suit jacket, “I’ll see you later, Ms. Kim.”

She glared at this and shook her head, “Don’t fucking call me that, bye Mr. Min.”

She opened the door and closed it but before she went through the work door, she glanced behind her and gave a gentle wave to the window. He returned the wave and she felt giddy at it. She walked through the door and she laughed to herself quietly. She pushed the elevator button but quickly turned around when she saw Taehyung running towards her, “Y/N, I heard you went out with Mr. Min. How did that happen?”

“Oh, you see…I met him at the park and…”

Yoongi glanced at his sleeping daughter and smiled as he heard the small snores leave her body. He closed his eyes and leaned his head against the chair as he smiled to himself. He felt like a teenager who just got the girl he liked to go out with him and it was a feeling he missed. He felt his phone vibrate and took it out of his pocket, How did the date go?

Hoseok, I need you to watch Gahyeon next week.

A month later and everything was going smoothly for Y/N and Yoongi. The two haven’t made it official but instead he wanted to court her before asking her out. Yoongi has done so much this past month, something he wasn’t used to doing. He's taken Y/N to the beach, to a fair, to his hours and countless amounts of cafes. Gahyeon loves the fact that she got to see Y/N more and has even begged him to have her stay over. This month is important though, Valentines is coming up and he thinks it's time to finally ask her out. 

He woke up early and headed to his home office to see Gahyeon in her pajamas already in there playing with her toys. He raised his eyebrow at this and walked towards her, “Yah, Gahyeon. What are you doing?”

She jumped and dropped her plushie as her soft brown eyes stared at her father with shock, “Daddy...I’m sorry I wanted to play.”

He smiled at this and picked her up as he kissed her cheek making her giggle, “You know you have to brush your teeth first and then breakfast before you play.”

“I just wanted to play, I’m sorry.” 

“It’s okay love. Let's go eat breakfast together and then I’ll play with you.” 

“Okay!!”

He walked through the large house and kept a smile on his face as his daughter nuzzled her head into his neck. After brushing their teeth together, Yoongi brought her into the kitchen and sat her in her chair as he got her breakfast ready.

“Neh, daddy.” 

“Yes baby?” 

“Are you with unnie?” 

Yoongi stopped pouring the milk and looked at her with curiosity, “Would you like me to be with her?” 

Gahyeon nodded her head and picked up her spoon to eat some cereal, “Mommy said she would make you happy.” 

Yoongi almost dropped his coffee cup when he heard this and he turned around to see his daughter eating her cereal nonchalantly. Yoongi sat next to her as she looked up at her with curious eyes, “What do you mean by that?” 

“Mommy brought me to unnie when I ran away. I was scared but she showed me unnie and I was happy. Daddy, cereal?” 

Yoongi was too shocked to say anything so he shook his head and stood up from the table to make his coffee. He stared down at the mug and emotions that he never felt before came to his heart. Saerom was his everything for years and he still thinks of her everyday when he looks at Gahyeon or even the pictures he had scattered around. Every night, Yoongi would show pictures of Saerom or videos to make sure Gahyeon would know her mother. A piece of him always wondered if he was raising her the right or even the way Saerom would. 

Three years ago, Saerom passed away from a brain aneurysm and it all happened so fast. Yoongi was left alone with a two year old and his wife just passed away. He had no idea what to do. During that time, he couldn’t even look at Gahyeon and would have his mom or even Hoseok to watch her. It was the darkest moment of his life seeing Saerom smiling one day and then the next couple of days she was in the hospital dying. 

Yoongi stared down at his coffee and he let out a deep sigh. He walked back to the table with his coffee and Gahyeon tilted her head, “Daddy, are you alright?” 

“Just thinking baby. You said you saw mommy, what happened?” 

“Mommy was wearing a white dress and she said follow me. I saw unnie in the cafe and then she was gone.” 

He nodded his head and took a sip of his coffee, “I’m glad you saw her, baby.”

“Daddy, are you going to be with unnie?” 

“Mmmm, I’ll think about it. Let’s get ready for the day.”

Y/N got dressed in her work outfit and she looked at her phone with a frown, Yoongi hasn’t messaged me all morning. She shook her head and thought that he was busy with Gahyeon and he's probably going to greet her at work like he usually does. This month has been perfect for her, Jungkook commented saying she was a lovesick teenager but she smacked him for saying that. The amount of times Yoongi has kissed her and held her hand has made her so giddy just thinking about it. She was thinking about their last date and her heart started beating fast. 

Yoongi took her to a cafe by the beach after their long walk on the sand. She was waiting for him to ask her out but she would wait for him until he was ready. They sat at the furthest table which gave them the perfect view of the ocean. She ordered a simple club sandwich while Yoongi ordered shrimp pasta. He was holding her hand as she stared at him with a dreamy look, “Thank you for taking me out, Yoon...” 

He smiled at this and leaned forward giving her a quick kiss on the lips, “I would do it everyday if I could, Y/N.”

She brushed her hair one last time and headed out of her apartment. She saw Jin leaving his apartment with his trash and ran towards him with open arms making him jump, “Yah, Y/N, what the hell?” 

“Just hug me!” 

He raised his eyebrow and opened his arms as he hugged the girl with pure confusion, “Can I ask why I'm hugging you?” 

She let go and gave him a wide grin, “I’m so happy Jin. I think Yoongi is going to ask me out, I can feel it in my bones.” 

“That’s good Y/N, you deserve it.” 

“I’ll be off, are we still up for wine tonight?” 

“Of course, Bora has something important to tell you tonight.” 

She nodded her head and waved goodbye as she headed towards the elevator with a light skip in her step. Jin watched her with an amused look and thought it was cute that she was lovesick. She walked into the parking lot getting into her car as he put Jungkook on bluetooth. 

“Kookie, are you coming over tonight for Bora’s announcement?” 

“Of course I am. What did your boyfriend text you this morning?” 

She bit her lip and sighed, “He didn’t text me but I'm going to assume because he was busy with Gahyeon.”

“Ah, that makes sense. I’ll see you tonight.”

“See you tonight!” 

She drove to work with a smile on her face as she played her driving playlist making her happier. She parked her car and headed towards her office expecting to see Yoongi there but was met with an empty space. She blinked her eyes at this and thought to herself maybe he had a meeting. She sat down at her desk and checked her phone and saw no messages still making her frown. I’m sure he's busy...

It was now lunch time and she still hadn't heard from Yoongi, making her worry a bit. She decided to go to his office and see if everything was okay. She even sent a message saying she was going to drop by and no response. She knocked on his door and she heard a small come in, making her smile at his voice. 

“Yoon, I just wanted to see if you were okay.” 

She opened the door and gave him a smile but he didn’t even glance at her. She looked at him with confusion but sat in the chair in front of him and leaned forward trying to capture his attention, “Yoon, did you-”

“Mr. Min. Ms. Kim, what can I help you with?”

She gave him a dumbfounded look and stared at her, “What?” 

“Ms. Kim, the relationship that we had is terminated and you will only address me as Mr. Min.” 

She continued to stare at him as she let out a shocked laugh, “What?” 

“Ms. Kim-”

“I heard you but why?” 

Yoongi sighed and finally glanced at her but he had no emotion in his eyes, “Because I realized how inappropriate it was for Gahyeon and for business. You're just a young girl that was desperate to have a relationship with someone, when you should be focusing on your work. Do you have any questions about your codes or assignments that are due?” 

Y/N stared at her with a shock expression as tears started to form in her eyes but she quickly shook them off. She stared at him with a hard look and nodded her head, “No, sir...” 

“You may leave my office.”

Y/N stood up from the chair in a rushed manner but before she opened the door she glanced at Yoongi, “Thank you for your time...”

She walked out and slammed his door shut as she stared at the floor with an angry look. She walked away and called the one person she knew she needed at that moment, “Hey... Jungkook...I need you.” 

“Y/N, are you crying?” 

“I-I don’t know what happened but Yoongi just...can you pick me up for lunch, please.” 

“Of course Y/N.” 

Y/N hugged herself as she entered the elevator and stared down at her feet. She didn’t want to cry in this building, especially because he owned it. He doesn’t deserve her tears but she deserves closure and if he wasn’t going to give it to her then she’ll figure it out. She walked out into the lobby and checked her phone to see that Jungkook was waiting for her in the front. She rushed out and saw the familiar car and ran to it. She opened the door and she sat down and she started crying. 

“Y/N...” 

“He-he said I-I was just a young girl that was desperate to have a relationship. Am I? I mean I fell for him the minute I saw him, god i’m so-”

“Y/N, your not stupid. He is. You always give your all in relationships and if that person can’t do the same then it's not worth it. He's not worth it then.”  

She nodded her head and looked at him, “But can I cry?”

“Yes, don’t hold it in.” 

That night, Y/N decided not to tell Jin or Bora what happened that day because Bora had to announce something and she didn’t want to ruin the mood. After work, she ignored everyone, including her brother. Gahyeon saw her and she tried to run up to her but Yoongi stopped her, making her heart crack even more. She pulled up her phone and stared at his contact info in her phone, My Min and she rolled her eyes. She didn’t want to block the number because she still had hope that they could fix it but deep down she knew she was being too hopeful. 

She knocked on the door and gave the best smile she could to Jin, “Ah, Y/N! You're late. Even Jungkook got here before you.”

“Sorry, I was showering...”

She sat next to Jungkook as he gave her a sad smile and grabbed her hand in comfort. Bora entered the living room and Jin immediately went to her side wrapping his arm around her waist, “Now the announcement...” 

“I’m-”

“BORA’S PREGNANT!” 

“Jin, I was supposed to say that.”

Y/N’s eyes widened at this and she stood up with her hands over her mouth, “Oh my god. Shut up!” 

Bora nodded her head and grabbed Y/N’s hand with pure love in her eyes, “And I want you and Jungkook to be the godparents.” 

Y/N eyes started to water and nodded her head, “I would love that! Oh my god, I’m so happy for you guys!” 

Jungkook stood up and brought everyone in a tight hug as Y/N smiled. After what happened today she realized that no matter what happens, there will always be a tomorrow. Especially since there's going to be a baby in her arms soon.

The past two weeks have been hell for Yoongi. Gahyeon wasn’t talking to him because she hadn't seen Y/N nor was Hoseok. Speaking of Y/N, he missed her so much but he knew this was the right decision. He was destined to be alone and he knew he was moving on too fast from Saerom. Tonight, Gahyeon was staying over at Hoseok’s while Yoongi needed alone time to think about things. He was changing out of his suit when he felt a weird chill in the air. He looked around and thought nothing of it until he heard a familiar voice behind him, “Yoongi, what are you doing?”

His eyes widened and whipped his head to see her, “Saerom?”

She nodded her head and sat at the edge of the bed with a frown, “What are you doing to yourself and to Y/N.”

“You know her name?”

Saerom let out a small laugh and nodded her head, “Of course I know her name, I sent her to you.”

His eyes widened and he sat down next to her as his eyes never left her face, “You sent her to me?”

She nodded her head again and creased his face (well tried to), “I knew she would be good for you, Yoongi and for Gahyeon.” 

“I don’t understand-“

“Yoongi, I watched you trap yourself in your office working till nightfall when I died. You couldn’t even look at Gahyeon.”

Yoongi glanced down at his carpet and his eyes started to watery, “Saerom, I’m sorry that I’m a horrible father.”

“You are not. You're raising our daughter so well, I’m proud of you, Yoongi.” 

Yoongi looked up at her with tears running down his face, “You think I’m doing a good job?”

“Yes, I’m so grateful that Gahyeon has you as a father. You deserve to be happy and you deserve to be with Y/N.”

“She would never get with me now…After the things I said to her…”

“She’s been looking at her phone everyday waiting for you…”

Yoongi stood up and rubbed the back of neck in a harsh motion, “Saerom, what about you?”

“Yoongi, I will always love you and be here for you. It’s time for you to move on and be happy. I picked Y/N out because she’s the opposite of me and I know she would make you happy.”

He let out a small chuckle as he looked back at her, “Why the ball to her face?”

“Oh, that was my mistake. I tried pushing the ball to go past her head but…yeah. I didn’t mean to.”

Yoongi sat back down next to Saerom as he stared at her face with a sad smile, “Saerom, I will always love you but my heart is with someone else now. But please don’t think I don’t love you. You're the mother of my child and you will always have a place in our lives.”

Saerom smiled at this and watched the tears go down his face, “Go see her… Valentine’s is tomorrow or in a few minutes. Go to her.” 

He nodded his head and put his suit jacket back on as rushed to the door but before he could open he turned to look at Saerom, “Goodbye, Saerom.”

“Goodbye, Yoongi.”

He gave one final smile and he ran out of his room and his house. He quickly started his car and drove as fast as the law allowed him too. When he saw the familiar building, he quickly parked the car and rushed into the elevator. He bounced up and down gently as he silently cursed at the slowness. When the doors opened he rushed down the hall and saw her door. When he was in front of it, he sighed and took a deep breath before gently knocking. 

Y/N raised her eyebrow from the living room and saw the time on her clock, “What the hell?”

She walked up to the door and checked the peep hole to see Yoongi. Her eyes widened at this and she slowly opened the door, “Yoongi?”

“Y/N…can we talk?”

“Oh, yeah…do you want to come in?”

He enters her apartment but before he could move down further in the room, he gets down on his knees making Y/N eyes widen, “Y/N Kim, I beg for forgiveness. I let my fear and guilt control my life and I lost the best thing that has happened to me in a long time. I’m an idiot and I thought if I pushed you away then it wouldn’t hurt me but instead it did the opposite. I didn’t want to lose you like how I lost Saerom but in the end I did lose you. Y/N Kim, I love you but you don’t have to accept me in that matter. Just know that I am sorry…”

Y/N stared at me and blinked her eyes. She smiled at him and went to his level as he watched her every move, “I knew there was more to this…Yoongi, I love you too but please talk to me…please. I love you but we can’t be together just yet. We’ll work our way back to that stage but for now… do you want to be my Valentines? Tonight can we savor it and then work on it tomorrow?”

Yoongi nodded his head and leaned forward but stopped when his lips were near hers, “Can I kiss you?”

“Yes please.” 

And he did just that. Two long, miserable weeks without her and he still felt the love and desire from her. She clung to his body as he hovered over her body, greedy for his kisses and touch that she missed greatly. Neither of them could tell the time passed as they continued to kiss but it was Yoongi who stopped the kiss when he rolled to his side with one arm secured around her waist and his other hand behind her head bringing her to his chest. Both of them needed a moment as they were both breathing heavily.

“I’m glad you’re back…Yoongi.”

“I’m so happy that you took me back, Y/N,” He replied as he stroked her soft hair, “I couldn’t bear the thought of losing you.”

“You never lost me. I was just waiting for you…”

“Happy Valentine day…”

“Happy Valentine’s Day, Yoongi.” 

“Surely you’re my destiny, It shines fully in my heart. This must be what thrill feels like, darling. Eventually I fall into you. You attack my heart” - Chuu ♡ ~

[maycat-19-142]

Harry styles react to you going on the masked singer

Summary: you go on the USA masked singer as the demon and get to the final episode and your Fiance is a guest judge

⚠️: fem reader

"Now the final singer of the night" nick cannon yells "the demon" you walk out large wing in your back as you strut up

You clue plays and you start your song. "Cinderella dead"

"I was 19 in a white dress you called me you princess" Jenny and Nichole are starting and dancing while Robin and ken is praising you. Harry is vibing to you song

"I forgot I was a bad one" you sing to a now crying Nicole. You finish your song and nick comes back on stage.

"That was amazing demon" he told you"why did you pick it"

"2 reasons" you say with you voice distorted "one i have been thought sometimes similar and it is my sisters favorite song right now"

"That is a good reason" to replied "now let's hear from the panel"

"That was amazing i feel every word" Robin said "I see why you make it to the final episode"

"It was amazing and I have a guess" ken saids as Jenny groans "in the clue in episode 4 it said you are a actress and with a singer so I was thinking Celine Dion"

Harry's mouth was opened in shock "I disagree" from what I see i think she is Gal Gadot or Tyler swift" the crowed laughed at the last one as you are sent back stage to get ready for the revel

You walk on stage with you fellow finalist the moth and ant "now the first contestant unmasking is ... the ant" nick said sadly. Harry got him right with Bruno Mars.

Nick got back to you and the moth and the winner of season 9 "the winner of masked singer season 9 is the demon"

You start jumping up and down and hugging the moth who congrats you, the moth was Kendall jenner

Now you getting unmasked

Ken: Celine Dion

Robin: Bella hadid

Jenny: Salena gomes

Harry: Taylor swift

Nicole: Carmen Electra

"Now the moment we have been waiting for" nick yelled "take it off take it off take it off take it off take it off" the crowd yells as you take of you mask

"Oscar winning actress y/n l/n and fiance of harry styles" nick yelled to the panel. Harry head in his hands as he shakes his head and muttering "how did i not know we're getting married"

"I GOT HER RIGHT" ken yelled happily jumping up and down for 3 minutes

"Sit down" nick said dryly then he said to you "Ok talk to the panel"

"So y/n how does it feel to be unmasked" robin asked you

"So good it is 101.5 degrees in there" you say in to your microphone

"And how do you know that" ken asked

"I checked" you say "had my temp took after I was on stage"

"How did I not realize" Harry said looking shocked

"Because one i was at a "photo shoot" and two you don't notice" you laugh at him

"What was the scythe in the clue packaging mean" nicole asked

"My first big movie was as rand in the arc of scythe" you replied "also the rabbit in the clue packaging was to represent my newest role of hexilent in the TV show corpses"

"Why does a rabbit represent hexilent" Harry asked

"Have not read the book" you say acting fake offended "hexilent is a summoner and her biggest sommon is a 217 foot tall rabbit name hopcules"

"When does it start streaming" nick asked

"August 11 on the CW" you said "updates every Monday"

"Ok to sing unmasked for the first time and with winner of masked singer season 9 Oscar winning actress y/n l/n" nick yelled as you start to sing Cinderella dead again

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I just had the urge to write for harry styles so here we are. Have a good day and night 🌙

Pixie out 🧚‍♀️

[raazberry]

ahh thank you so much for the compliment on my recent response for the mc monday prompt! ♡♡ mephistopheles gets written off as a jerk, but in-game he's done nothing but own up to his obliviousness & he's on par with solomon tbh!! both in magic & emotional stability, but mephi seems to have a lot more common sense?

he hasn't had a burger before but when met with "you haven't had one before??!?!" from belphie he goes "yeah, i haven't had one before. why are they so cheap?? will the vendors be able to sustain themselves with this much money..."

in the ssr memory card for the cyberverse event, levi said something like, "you've never played this kind of vr game before??" "no, i haven't. can either of you teach me?" and in one of the hard mode URs, he admits that he hasn't been to an arcade before and he just. began excitedly looking around but in the way where it was as if he was looking around a museum & when he got into the photo booth with mc, beel, & raphael, he told mc that he was just copying the way they were smiling so the picture would turn out better (as a way of cultural appreciation) (´；ω；`)

i have SO much to say about my mc; she does have a name! and it starts with an "A"~ i enjoy putting up a mystery as to why i gave her the title of "godtongue" because that name alone is a gateway into her lore. this includes,

a separate reality, a separate universe, spiritual descendants from said universe amongst 13 siblings (including my mc), a curse involving sorcerers' magic consuming sorcerers & turning them into banished denizens of darkness, portals that act as bridges that have since been corrupted & filled with chaotic space,

and other things. SKJDNVKDS

i'm curious...! why did you want to give her a hug? is it because of the opening scene + the last few lines of the fic? :o

WHY IS MEPHISTOPHELES SO??? (holds him) i want to experience the wonders of vr gaming & eating burgers with him.. ><

he seems super straightforward but also extremely out of place/confused to me... & just like you said, low-key reminds me of the way solomon is treated. i can't wait to get to the lessons where he's introduced just so i can get to know more about him he sounds exactly like my type of character.!!

ALSO I WAS LITERALLY GONNA ASK U ABT HER NAME & ORIGINS bc my first thought was "oh is she trans and decided to give herself the funkiest name she could think of?" i will now think of sorcery related names that start with an A to guess what it could be....

i am also incredibly invested in her original reality now... is it this curse that was weighing on her mind in that story? i'm gonna reread it after learning this information 😭

also as for Why i wanted to give her a hug: definitely the last part!! the first paragraph / her internal monologue if i remember correctly (?) made me want to talk to just talk to her and ask her if she's okay and the last paragraph just reinforced that and made me want to just give her a big ol' hug!!!!!! she deserves all the love ever <3