#i need more dog dad moments PLEASEEEEE

[spiltcandycoatedpunkblood]

I love how Tintin talks to Snowy like his Dog has an Opinion and it is very Important. respect the dog's opinion please.

[ihatebnha]

(Cloaca) thinkin about bakugou being bad at expressing his needs and wants so instead of telling you he wants attention he does the cat thing of gently headbutting you until you pay attention to him or cuddle him. Cant stop thinkin about katsuki being a big overgrown human kitty even though hell argue up and down that hes more like a dog. "I'm a rottweiler! A pitbull! Fuck you!" honey youre a japanese bobtail at BEST and I just,,.,...,..lub him. Soft angry dummy boy who has my entire heart (since SOMEONE gave it back bc I "need it to live" or some such nonsense). ((Im v emotional and soft rn bc ~hormones~ and I needed to get thoughts of My Boy out into the world))

OKAY stop because I have been trying to write something for something similar to this concept FOREVER (AKA: the last two days)...

Because I just love the idea of Bakugo doing that thing kitties do, where he gets up real close to you waiting for a kiss, but since he doesn't want to be the one who actually, you know... "asks" for it or whatever, he just stands in front of you and breaths over your mouth waiting for you to kiss him...

Like while it does make me laugh to think about him as an angry Pomeranian, you're totally right... he's such a wishy washy kitty...

You try to be all sweet on him during the day and he's acting like he HATES it... but the moment you stop paying attention to him, he's following you around and trying to cuddle, head on your lap all tired so you can brush his hair and everything... PLEASEEEEE

Doesn't seem like a damn Rottweiler to me...🤨

(Though yes I do cry fat tears when I think about Bakugo who likes animals... doing the watermelon dad slap on a pup or being the guy who cats always try to sit on....)

AND >:(((( BECAUSE NOW IM JEALOUS OF BAKUGO HAVING UR HEART AND NOT ME

[greenorangevioletgrass]

congrats on 500 boo!! i just saw this vid of haz singing while playing uke on insta and you’re the best with dad fics so, dad!haz serenading his kids to sleep? 🥺

OMG MY SOFT-ASS HEART I- BISH U KNOW IM WEAK FOR DAD!HAZ 

warnings: adorable kids, even more adorable haz, a reference to that video yo mean ;) lol

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“...And they all live happily ever after. The end.” Harrison closed the storybook, with his little girls, Riley and Sophie, snuggled up on either side of him. “Okay, time for bed.”

The girls whine in unison. They’re not twins-- they’re two years apart, but at times like these, they might as well be.

“Oh, come on. We’ve read three stories already!” he sits up and ushers Riley, his eldest, out of her sister’s bed. “It’s late, sweetheart. You need to sleep.”

“Why don’t you sing us to sleep, then, Daddy?” Sophie lisps, twiddling with her soft blanket.

“Ooh, yes! Sing for us, Daddy!”

Their tiny hands are clasped in front of their chests, and they’re looking at him with their big puppy dog eyes, saying the most adorable pleaseeeee he’s ever heard of, and he tries his best not to melt.

An impossible task, really.

So he relents and picks up the ukulele at the foot of the bed. “Alright, alright. Just one, yeah? One hit wonder.”

Right at that moment, you peek through the door because Harrison’s been in there for nearly an hour and you started to wonder if he’s fallen asleep in there.

What you find instead is your husband crooning Stand By Me on his uke as your girls watch with the biggest (and sleepiest) heart eyes. You remember exactly when he first started learning, all cute and shy and awkward, singing to you in his kitchen. Nearly ten years ago.

And now, here he is in your daughters’ bedroom. His voice deeper, but softer. Surer. And you love it even more.

You stand and wait by the door as he carefully puts down the instrument and tucks the girls in, placing a soft kiss on each of their foreheads. And when he turns around to find you on the doorway, his eyes light up and he can’t resist kissing your forehead, too.

“That was so cute,” you whisper as you close the door behind the two of you.

“Thank you. I’m here every week.” he bows jokingly, earning a soft, giggly swat on the chest.

“Old div.”

[forever-rogue]

70, 62 and 5 with Mr. Stark

5. “Time to get spooky!” & 62. “10 pumpkins for our porch? That seems excessive…” & 70. “I don’t do horror movies- no, puppy dog eyes are against the rules, you can’t make me- fine, I’ll watch a scary movie with you.”

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“We’re almost there buddy, only a few more minutes,” you reached over and gave your furry companion, a small speckled wiener dog a few pets as he stared excitedly out the window, leaving nose prints all over. He looked at you and wagged his tail eagerly; he loved coming to cabin, especially not that there were tons of leaf piles to play around in, “Parker, I just washed the car and now you’ve gone and smudged it all up!”

He looked at you momentarily, almost giving you a small huff before staring back outside. It was the first weekend in October, a cool, crisp fall morning, and you were eager to spend a few weeks away from the busy city. You were ready to unwind and disconnect, and finally get to spend some much needed alone time with Tony.

You were almost surprised with how easy it was to convince him to go, but you knew he needed a break as much as you did. He’d been tossing and turning almost every night, often getting up and wandering around aimlessly. You weren’t quite sure how to help him but you figured this was a good start. Tony had been almost as eager as you, even leaving for the cabin a few days before you, promising you that when you arrived you’d be rendered speechless.

And…it had turned out that you were right. As soon as you drove up the driveway, you noticed that there were Halloween decorations everywhere. Tombstones littered the large yard, various zombie limbs poking up, skeletons looked like they were scaling into the windows, spiderwebs and animals skeletons were abundant.

“Oh boy,” you said as you and Parker exchanged confused looks, “looks like your dad got ahead of himself. No peeing on the tombstones.”

You climbed out of the car and set the short legged dog down, and he immediately when to explore everything, leaves crunching under his feet.

“What do you think, babe?” Tony walked down the porch, his arms extended as if to say ‘ta da’, but instead he just got covered up in the fake cobwebs.

“It’s…something,” you shook your head as you went to over to him and started picking bits of web and glitter out of his hair, “did you do all of this by yourself?”

“It’s time to get spooky!” he exclaimed as he gestured to everything, clearly proud of his handy work. There were little animal skeletons on the porch as well, including a dachshund one, which you looked at it, raising an eyebrow, “just giving Parker an anatomy lesson.”

“Of course…I’m sure that’s a very anatomically correct rendition,” you kissed Tony’s cheek before looking around and noticing there seemed to be a large number of pumpkins and gourds strewn about, “10 pumpkins for our porch? That seems…excessive.”

“Excessive? More like not enough! Have you forgotten who I am?” Tony scoffed at you, before coming and standing behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder, “this is just the start, baby. Besides, I know how much you love going to the pumpkin patch, and since we didn’t go last year I wanted to make this extra special. I figured we can go and pick out a few more sometime this weekend? Deal?”

“Tony,” you sighed wistfully, turning your head and giving his cheek a big kiss, “you’re the best.”

“I know,” he shrugged as though it was no big deal, “besides I’m looking forward to kicking your ass with carving this year. I’ve been practicing my skills.”

“What a dork,” you turned around and put your hands on either side of his face, studying it intently, “I love you, you know.”

“I know,” he gave you a bashful smile, a light blush coloring his cheeks, “I wouldn’t have asked you to marry me if I didn’t know, and I suppose I don’t say it enough. I love you too.”

“I know you do, Tony,” you promised him, “even if you don’t say it all the time, I know. You prove it to me day after day with the millions of little things you do.”

“I try…” he shrugged his shoulders as if it was no big deal, but on the side it felt like his heart was going to burst. He never thought about love much, or what it would be like to be so in love with someone, but you had definitely turned that all the way upside down. You came first and foremost too him, everything was a distant second place, “but I can tell you’ve got something you want to say. I know that tone of voice. Either you’re pissed off and plotting a murder or you want something.”

“Babe,” you feigned innocence even though he had totally caught onto your little plan, “your words wound me so.”

“Out with it, L/N,” he put his hands on your waist and pulled you close, “don’t lie to me. I’ll get it out of one way or another-”

“Oooh, what did you have in mind?” you smirked and raised an eyebrow, trying to get onto his level.

“Y/N….”

“You know what my favorite thing besides going pumpkin picking is…right?” you looked at him and gave him small, hopeful little smile. At first it took him a moment to think and process what you were saying, but soon it became clear. He immediately shook his head and pouted at him, “Tony! Please? If you love me at all…”

“I don’t do horror movies- no, puppy dog eyes are against the rules,” he insisted as you tried to make the saddest eyes possible at him. You loved horror movies and marathoned them every year. Usually you could rope Steve or Natasha, or now even Bucky into watching them with you, but they weren’t anywhere near you at the moment. You figured Tony was the next best option even though he always opted out. You made a small little sound, trying to win him over and it took several long moments before he even looked at you…and quickly gave into the pathetic expression on your face, “you can’t make me- fine, I’ll watch a scary movie with you.”

“You won’t regret it, I promise,” you almost shouted with glee as you threw your arms around him, “oh Tony, you’re the best!”

“One movie-”

“One movie marathon-”

“No.”

“Pleaseeeee?”

“No.”

“For me? Your love?”

“Y/N…”

“Tony, please, if you love me at all.”

“Fine,” he threw his hands up in defeat, finally giving into you, “what my baby wants, she gets. But I’m picking the movies.”

“I can agree to that,” you insisted, grabbing his hand and heading for the door, “Parker, come on! Snuggle pile and movie time!”

“You’re crazy, you know that?” he chuckled as he trailed after you, scooping the dog up in his arms as you practically sprinted into the house.

“But you love me,” you insisted, “and you’re one to talk Iron Man!”

“I do love you,” he agreed, “crazy amounts. Now let’s do this before I change my mind!”

[angelspigeon]

It’s my Heart Momma’s Birthday and she wanted to see Sea salt Family with Pluto so I wrote this for her!!! And she said you can have it so I’m sharing this with y’all for Momma’s birthday !!!!

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Most of children wouldn’t want to see their parents coming at the end of classes to pick them up. It wasn’t the case of Xion and Roxas. They always took their time to be with their friends, of course, but they were also thrilled to see Lea and Isa. Whatever if they were taking something to eat while coming back home or doing their homework while eating something that had been prepared for them.

This day was a bit different of the others because it was raining.

Very much.

Roxas and Xion struggled to decide them to cross the big court. Pence, Hayner and Olette too.

The bad time was coming. But the trio was also excited by the idea of the big snow battles incoming. They sure wanted to share this with their friends. But a little less this giant shower.

“We should go,” Roxas said.

“Yes…” Xion bit her lower lips. “You first!”

“Me?!”

He let out a groan.

“At three!! One…”

“Two,” Xion smiled.

“Three!” Hayner and Olette said at the same time.

And they pushed their friends inside the rain. They both screamed out because it was so cold. The two friends burst in laugh and ran to avoid being hit by Roxas.

“Eh! Wait!” Pence screamed out.

He ran after them, as fast as he could. They both were laughed, making distance between them. Roxas and Xion were running after him. And soon, they were all completely damped. And Pence ended being the last one, still running after Hayner and  Olette, the last one living on the same building of him anyway.

“Hello Mister L, Mister I!!” Pence said as he passed next to Lea and Isa, on the other side of the court.

Lea and Isa were both under a huge umbrella, Lea holding it, his arm aching to be around Isa’s waist. But they were in public so he’ll wait they will be in their house to keep him warm and to give him a lot of kisses.

“Dad, papa!” Roxas and Xion said with a smile.

They both slid under the umbrella, protecting themselves from the heavy rain. Xion hugged Lea who hugged her back. Roxas looked funny with his hairs down and Isa passed his hand in said hair.

“Someone will need a hot cocoa and a towel,” he said with a soft tone.

“Me too! Me too!” Xion smiled.

“Surely!” Lea replied. “Let’s go home!!”

The idea wasn’t deny. Certainly not!

All four, they walked back home. The home with a few on the sea. The perfect place to go on the beach very often and to look the Sun disappear into the waves to offer its place to the Moon.

They still had sad moments, memories, dreams… moment without Lea who had to leave for a mission or other, but they could say they had a beautiful life. Especially in regard of everything they had walked through.

And the best thing they had done, after all this time, according to Lea… was becoming a family. He couldn’t forget the day he married Isa…

As they were coming home, chatting about the day of the kids, mostly, Xion frowned.

“Axel, Saïx,” she said.

She pointed out something on the other side of the road. It was moving the trashes of an old woman…

It was beast.

A dog.

With short, and very wet on this exact moment, yellow fur.

“I know him!” Roxas said.

“Me too…” Isa whispered.

What was he doing there?

“Pluto?” Lea called.

The head came out of the trashes and looked toward them, breathing heavily, the tongue out.

“Eh buddy! Come here!” Lea called.

He gave the umbrella to Roxas before crouching and opening welcoming arms to the dog. Which let out a happy bark before running toward them. Lea hugged him.

“You alone, buddy?”

“Waf!” Pluto replied.

“We would know it if the King was around,” Isa said.

“Probably…” Lea muttered.

He was caressing the dog whom was definitely wet and in a very sad look. He certainly hadn’t eaten since a long time. But now that he was thinking about it… he never saw the dog with Mickey. Never.

“Can we bring him home?” Xion asked.

“Pleaseeeee!” Roxas added.

“He belongs to someone,” Isa reminded.

“But look at him!” Roxas protested.

“He needs to eat. And a bath!” the girl continued.

“Pleaaaase!” Lea added.

Isa frowned slightly.

But, honestly? He couldn’t let an animal in danger like that. Whatever if it was Mickey’s dog or not.

“Very well,” Isa said.

He approached the dog and crouched too. When he caressed his dirty fur, he knew how much they needed him. He then took the poor Pluto in his arms.

“Since when are you there?” he wondered with a sad tone.

“I think Pluto always been there…” Lea groaned.

Isa got up and Xion approached him to caress the dog who moved his tail quickly. He was so happy and full of life. It was sad that he was condemned to that…

“Let’s go home,” Isa said.

Lea took back the umbrella so he could keep it above them. With such a rain, and the dog rescue, they were all so wet. Cold water streamed down their body and if they didn’t go back quickly, all of them would end up ill.

  When they arrived at home, it was still raining and, as soon as Isa put down the dog, this one shook himself throwing water everywhere. Roxas and Xion laughed, at least.

“You two, go do your homework,” Isa said.

“But Papaaaaa!!” they protested.

“Immediately! I will bring you hot cocoa as soon as Pluto will have something to eat.”

“We can’t play with him?” Xion asked.

“He needs rest first. And you to do your homework. Now.”

The two teenagers were sad but they couldn’t say ‘no’ to those eyes staring them with so much cold. They moved in the dinner room and installed at the table. They were taking their stuff out when they felt towel on their heads.

It was Lea who landed a kiss on each of their cheeks.

Lea made sure they were drying themselves and when the smell of cocoa warming in the kitchen came to his nose, he come back to the living room with the last towel. He approached Pluto and dried him.

“Eh Buddy! It’s been a long time since the last time I saw you. You seem to look good!” he smiled.

Pluto let out a ‘wif’.

“Don’t say I’m lying! You could be worst! You’re not that bad!”

He grinned to him.

But he was really worry, inside. What could have happen if Xion hadn’t seen him?

He turned his head when he heard sound and saw Isa coming with a bowl filled with meat. He could recognize what Isa had prepared for tonight’s dinner.

“So, what are we eating for supper?” Lea smiled.

“Pasta with spinach,” Isa replied, putting down the bowl. “Roxas and Xion received their hot cocoa,” he added.

“Perfect.”

Lea watched the poor dog who ate the meat, still the towel on his back.

“What should we do?”

“I don’t know. I saw this dog everywhere except in Mickey’s castle,” Isa replied.

“We could adopt him,” Lea offered.

“We could. But then what? What are we supposed to Mickey when he will search his dog?”

“Well… he doesn’t exactly search him…” Lea remembered. “I’d keep him. If really one day Mickey sees him and wants him back… I will probably show him my Keyblade!”

Isa let out a sigh. Not because he wanted to save the dog but because it could only bring problems if he fought against the Mouse.

But it was true the poor dog was there, outside, searching food in the trashes… that couldn’t be good.

“We can keep him,” Isa said.

“YEEEEEEEEEEEEES!!!”

“HOURAAAAAA!!!”

Isa and Lea turned their head to see the two teenagers in the opening of the doors, happy like never.

“Shouldn’t you be working?” Isa asked.

“But please!!” Roxas said.

“Two minutes?” Xion pursued. “He needs love!!”

“Just two minutes, then!” Lea replied.

His husband stared him. He was sure it wouldn’t end up in ‘just two minutes’…

  The food was on the table. Isa untied his hairs and walked to the living room, sighing softly as he saw Lea caressing Pluto and Roxas and Xion doing their homework next to him. He knew it wouldn’t be ‘just two minutes’.

But they were all so cute…

He took his Gummiphone and struggled to find the correct application, before taking the picture. A bit blurred but… lovely anyway. It was about the one he loved and the children with a dog who needed love.

  Splash!! SPLISH!!!

“Pluto, please!”

Lea couldn’t help but laugh as Pluto, happy in the bath, was throwing water all around the room. On him and on Isa who had foam all over his shoulders and in his braided hairs.

The dog needed a real bath and to be brushed, especially after having returning outside with Xion and Roxas for a very little walk. It was still abysmal outside. Both teenager had used an umbrella and so they were pretty save, and were changing to go to bed, but Pluto… Well, he was doing a mess in the bathroom.

“Please, Pluto, calm down. It’s almost done. Lea will dry you,” Isa said.

The dog happily barked and shook himself, casting more water and foam all around.

“Ugh. Look at me, Pluto.”

Pluto turned his head toward him, waving his tail very fast.

“I’m looking at you and I’d say you’re very cute,” Lea commented.

He leaned in to kiss Isa, which replied with a light smile.

Pluto woofed again and, at the exact second where Lea moved away, he jumped on Isa to lick him.

“Look at that! He loves you too!” Lea smiled. “You have great tastes, Pluto!”

Isa caressed Pluto’s head with a light sigh, letting the dog bath him with love.

Two knocks came from the door.

“Yes?” Lea asked.

The door opened on the teenagers.

“We went to say goodnight to Pluto!” Xion said.

Pluto bounced toward them but Isa grabbed him, not letting him go. He was still completely wet. Taking the towel next to him, he rubbed it on him, Pluto still being so happy.

Roxas and Xion approached the dog, caressing him and wishing him goodnight. They both looked so happy to have the dog at home. Surely, Lea and Isa had taken the good decision as they accepted him here. They couldn’t have let him outside like that anyway…

“Can we play a bit with him?” Xion asked. “Please, please, please!”

Lea passed his hands on Pluto, using his natural warmness to dry him faster.

“Not long, you have school tomorrow. And he will be there the others, after all,” Isa replied.

“You’re the best!” Roxas said, thrilled.

“And take care!” Isa added. “He doesn’t go in the bedrooms. You’re not sleeping with him. I keep an eye on you!”

“Promise!” Xion swore.

Roxas nodded. And, as he noticed the strict look of Isa right on his face, he gulped slightly. “Promise!” he let out.

“Perfect.”

Isa let them go outside of the room with the dog. He couldn’t help but smile when he heard the sound of the children laughing and a happy dog bouncing around them, barking with joy.

Lea pushed a wet look from Isa’s face and leaned to kiss him.

“Thank you,” he said.

“There is no thank you there…”

“Hmm… I think there is. But look at you! You need a bath too.”

“Right.” Isa slid his fingers in the bath and threw water at Lea. Which let out a light laugh. “You too, my Heart. Do you want to share my bath?”

Lea leaned and kissed him as a ‘yes’.

  Snuggling in Lea’s arm, Isa tried to sleep, the curtains slightly open to let the Moon peek inside sometimes.

Roxas and Xion were sleeping since two good hours. They fell asleep while playing with Pluto and Isa and Lea brought them in their room and installed them in the comfiest way, kissing their  forehead and letting them pass a good night… They went back in the living room to pass a bit of time together and with Pluto. The poor dog really searched company and certainly deserved it.

Now, as it was becoming late, they wanted to sleep so they could start the day early. Well… Isa could start it early. Lea just wanted to sleep and to hug the best man he could wish for.

But…

There were moans outside. Sad dog’s moans.

“You think he needs to pee?” Lea groaned, his forehead against Isa’s.

“Hmm…” he groaned, tired of that day. “I don’t think so.”

After all, Lea went with him in a walk just before they climbed the stairs. It was thirty minutes earlier, maybe?

“I think he doesn’t want to stay alone…”

While he understood totally because being alone was the worst and he was saved from that only by Lea… they couldn’t let him come there.

It wasn’t good…

“Aoutch…” Lea said. “What do we do?”

Isa opened his eyes and glanced on the door. He pressed his lips together.

“We let him come?”

Lea let out a laugh. “Just one night?” he teased.

Isa smirked. “Probably not.”

Lea kissed him tenderly before moving out of the tender embrace and go to the door he opened for the door. Which woofed happily and followed him on the bed for a sweet night with his new friends.

[shortsunshineposts]

BTS as Students

Jungkook

Jungkook sat in front of you in almost every class you were taking. He also fell asleep in almost every class you were taking. It frustrated you to no end. Not only did he not pay attention, but he aced every exam and every paper, while you struggled along with the rest of the class. On this particular day he was slumped in his chair passed out as usual. Your professor was lecturing about some dead guy who wasn’t all that interesting. You were staring blankly at your book when all the sudden a mop of brown hair broke your trance. Jungkook had leaned back so far his head was now resting up on your desk in front of you. You scoffed annoyed at his antics. You looked down at his sleeping face ready to poke his stupid nose to wake him up, but you stopped when you saw his soft features. His partially parted lips, his deep breaths, his lightly closed eyes. You found yourself brushing his bangs out of his face and carding your fingers through his hair. He just looked so peaceful. You eventually lose interest in the lecture entirely and begin to see how many pens you could balance on his forehead without waking him up. It was adorable. Just as you were about to place the last of your pens on the tower you’ve created the lecture ends and his eyes flutter open. Sitting up about eight pens fell into lap. You sat back in your chair hand covering your mouth your cheeks burning. He begins to laugh and turns to you.

“These are yours i’m guessing.” He said placing the pens on your desk. “Maybe you’ll get higher next time.” He winked at you as he left the class.

Namjoon

You walked into your class and sat down at your spot in the front of the room. You began taking out your laptop and your study materials ready to focus for the next hour. Sat down next to you was Kim Namjoon, he was the smartest kid in class, well aside from you of course. He took out his notebook and pens. His notes looked like those notes you see on pinterest or tumblr. It was organized, color coded, and he had the neatest handwriting. The only difference between those notes and his were the song lyrics and poems that filled the edges of the pages. Bits and pieces of various works, some from well known works others original. You loved to steal his notes whenever you were absent from class in order to take a peek at his writing. He really did have a way with words. Today he had his hair pushed back revealing his forehead and dark rimmed glasses framed his face. He concentrated on the page in front of him jotting down his latest masterpiece in the margins. You hadn’t realized you were staring until he was waving a hand in front of your face.

“Y/n?” He said leaning his head down to meet your stare.

“What? Oh sorry must’ve spaced out.” You said shaking your head, a light dusting of pink on your cheeks.

“If you really want to hear my writing we should hang out after class.” He said smiling at you, dimples prominent. “Trust me they’re a lot better strung together.”

Jin

You walked into class just as the clock hit the hour, not a minute early or a minute late. Unfortunately most of the class had already got there and the only seat left was in the back. You sat down next a taller boy with wide shoulders. It looked like he was already browsing the web with his notes pushed to one side before the professor had even started talking. You settled in getting ready for the next hour to go by. The lecture was lackluster, your professor was very old and very boring. About half of the class was on their phones or Netflix part way in.

“Next we’ll be talking about exponential equations.” Your Professor said switching powerpoints.

“Exponential equations are a pain in my asymptote.” The boy next to you huffed. You couldn’t help but giggle at his pun. He smiled lightly at his computer screen. He opened up a second document and chose a large font big enough so you could see it. He began typing out the most ridiculous puns you had ever seen. Dad level bad. You couldn’t help but laugh, you held your hand over your mouth and hid your face behind your computer screen trying not to disrupt the class. The boy seemed to be just as amused at his own jokes.

My name’s Jin he typed out we should sit next to each other more often :)

Jimin

Front row right in front of the board, that was where I always sat. It wasn’t cause I was short or I had trouble seeing. No, no it definitely wasn’t that. My grades just couldn't be what they are if I was sitting back any farther. I took out my notebook like usual and opened it to where we left off. Sketches and doodles adorned the pages amongst poorly written notes and messy handwriting. The seat next to me always sat empty, always. It sat up against the wall and the professor’s computer setup was right in front of it. It was a very undesirable seat. It was almost impossible to see the whole board. The clock hit the hour and the professor began to get ready. Suddenly from the back of the class a girl walked in, she quickly walked up the front of the room and handed the professor a note. I had never seen her before. If I had I’d remember, she was gorgeous.

“Welcome to the class Miss y/n.” The professor looked around the classroom. “Jimin.” I looked up from my notes.

“Yes professor?”

“The seat next to you is usually vacant, y/n will be sitting next to you from now on. Please help her catch up with notes or anything else she may need.”

“O-okay.” I said. My pulse sped up and my hand felt a little sweaty. She took a seat next to me, I smiled at her.

“Sorry you got stuck with me, I hope you didn’t mind getting volunteered like that. I’m y/n.” She said apologetically.

“It’s alright, I don’t mind.” She took out her notebook which was covered in artwork. Much like the art that covered my own. “I think this will work out just fine.”

Taehyung

“Pleaseee tell me you watched the new episode last night.” Taehyung begged of you as you went to take your seat next to his.

“Tae, we had a ten page paper due today.” You rolled your eyes at him. “And you know your girl waited until last night to write it, so no I did not get to watch it.”

“Ehhh ten pages is nothing y/n. In fact I wrote it while watching.” He said clearly proud of himself.

“Well not all of us can multitask like you do.” You rolled your eyes at him.

“Well it’s a good thing you have me then cause your gonna watch it now whether you like it or not. Don’t worry I’ll take notes for the both of us.” He winked at you. Your cheeks turned a little pink at his gesture.

“Tae no offense but your notes never make sense to anyone but you.”

“Pleaseeeee.” He looked at you with puppy dog eyes.

“Fine, I’ll watch but you have to make your handwriting legible.” You caved, he was too cute for his own good.

“Deal!” He said already placing his laptop in front of you.

Yoongi

Gym class was the worst. Why you even had to take a gym class as a college student was beyond you. Sports were not your thing, the only hand eye coordination you had was with a gaming controller and even that was subpar. Today’s torture, basketball. Had you ever made a basket before? Nope. Was today gonna change that probably not. You opted to stay off to the side bouncing the ball to make it look like you were participating. You looked over at all the other kids in your class. One of them being Min Yoongi. He was a quiet kid kept mostly to himself except for a few close friends. Surprisingly he was doing really well playing against other students much taller than him. When class was over you decided to hang back for a moment, you weren’t sure why, but you stood in front of one of the baskets.

“What are you doing?” A voice came from behind you. You turned around startled. It was Yoongi. “I saw you during class today, standing by yourself, you looked like you didn’t even want to touch the ball.”

“I uh, sports really aren’t my thing.” You looked at your feet.

“You want me to show you how?”

“What?” You looked up at him.

“How to shoot dummy.” He smirked. “Here.” He placed the ball in your hands and showed you where to hold it. He moved you a little closer to the hoop for safe measure and demonstrated what you should do. It took a few tries, but eventually the ball made it into the hoop.

“See? You’re not that bad.” He flashed you a quick gummy smile. “Let me know if you need help with anything else.” He said leaving just as quietly as he came in.

Hoseok

“Hey there good looking.” Hoseok said as you sat down next to him.

“Oh hush.” You say back lightly hitting him. “I can’t believe I have to sit next to you in another class.” You shook your head.

“Your so mean to me.” He gasped, hand grasping his chest. “Too bad you love me too much.”

“Yeah too bad.” You rolled your eyes. Hoseok was in a few of your classes. Though to the outside eye it might look like there’s bad blood between you two he was one of your closest friends and you were happy he had to suffer through all this with you. He made class actually somewhat interesting, mostly by never shutting up and talking to you the whole time, mostly through text. Professors hated him because even though he never paid attention he always answered their questions correctly. It was a superpower.

“So you admit it you do love me!” He said hugging you.

“Get off me loser.” You said pushing him off you. A few minutes after class started your phone buzzed.

For real tho you look amazing today ❤️

[shadows-in-the-light-of-day]

I was tagged by @irinyaclockworker, who wants to drag me directly to hell, it appears. :D 

Rules: Name ten favorite characters from ten different things (books, tv, film, etc.) then tag ten people. 

1. Master of the Court (The Evillious Chronicles)

Technicallyyyyy it’s not cheating if you list a character with multiple incarnations, right? :D I have a soft spot for Irina in general, probably due to my dear little sister Irinya’s influence, but Court is absolutely a fave because, well...okay, listen, I too think Gallerian is A Dad, and if I were a kid who it’s likely has never really, ah, had a decent guardian or mentor figure before, and has just been shown a lottttt of parental affection for the first time (I mean, she had Lemy back in Sloth Arc, but that’s babie son affection, not parent affection), I’d probably try to emulate that “father” and start sending souls off to hell too. Also, Master of the Court is objectively a bop. 

2. Matsuda Touta (Death Note)

Aw, my first ever fandom fave. Tbh, I probably got a few of my personality quirks from Matsuda. I’d imagine Death Note being the first media I got into after I formed had a lot to do with that. Anyway, there’s a lotttt of dislike for this kid in fandom, on account of him being kinda a dumbass and a very, very clumsy detective. However, he’s a genuine sweetheart, and probably one of the most realistic characters in a show full of geniuses. He questions the morality of both his own side and the side he’s fighting against, and his badass moment in the finale was simultaneously heartwrenching and really, really fulfilling. He’s not perfect by any means, but I’ll defend this silly guy to hell and back. 

3. Alluka Zoldyck (Hunter x Hunter)

Okay, so I haven’t actually gotten to the part of HXH where Alluka shows up yet... But from the few clips I’ve seen of her, I’ve already decided that I will be adopting this child and protecting her from the majority of her biological family at all costs. I mean, look at that little face! She’s just babie... (Additionally, trans rights!!) 

4. Kunikida Doppo (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Ah yes, Kunikida. Everyone I interact with irl asks me “what exactly do you like about him?! he’s annoying!!” To which I say “yes, perhaps, but he’s interesting”. I mean, he’s somehow both the ultimate idealist and the ultimate pragmatist (you can imagine the problems this causes him), who schedules his life down to the second and really, really sucks at showing his friends he cares. So okay, he’s really annoying. But he’s also very loyal, and genuinely tries to make the world better, albeit rather clumsily. Plus, I want his ability. Please give me the power to manifest stuff out of notebook pages, universe. I am begging here. 

5. Ozaki Toshio (Shiki)

While looking for a decent picture of him, I was reminded both of how weird Shiki hairstyles are and of how few screenshots from the show exist. But uh...well, Ozaki is...something, like most of the characters in Shiki. I mean, it really sucks when a sudden summer epidemic turns out to be symptomatic of a vampire invasion, especially when you’re the village doctor in charge of solving this mess. Ozaki’s an extreme pragmatist with good intentions...which, coming straight from Kunikida to him, I’m realizing is a character type that interests me. Guy really needs to quit chainsmoking, though, or he’ll die of lung cancer before the vampires can get to him. 

6. Hazel (Watership Down) 

(I promise I’m not a furry, just a literature nerd.) Despite the fact that I actually...don’t really like the classic movie adaption of Watership Down, I really, really adore Hazel in the novel and every single adaption. (Having spent a good while in the kids’ TV show fandom, I can appreciate the strengths of just about every version.) He isn’t particularly smart or strong, but he’s good at solving conflicts within the group, and some of his plans are, in my opinion, fairly brilliant. Plus, I find it heartwarming how much he cares about his friends’ well-being, as well as trying to solve issues with cunning and a minimum amount of bloodshed. 

7. Sohma Yuki (Fruits Basket)

Today on anime boys I would die for - Yuki! To be fair, I adore basically everyone in Furuba, with a few notable exceptions (*cough*Shigure*cough*), but Yuki will always have a special place in my heart. His arc in the manga focuses a lot on recovering from trauma and putting the past behind you, and while I don’t necessarily agree with his eventual conclusion that forgiving his abusers is the right thing to do, I like that he learns to be kinder and more open with the people around him, and that he genuinely appears to be moving on and healing by the end of the series. (Also, I am sooooo happy with the 2019 reboot anime; it’s doing an excellent job with the story so far, and I can’t wait to see what they’ll do in the future!)

8. Nikki (Love Nikki) 

(This is the part where I started having trouble thinking of characters.) Next up - a dress up game protagonist?! Yeah, okay, so I would absolutely die for most of the Love Nikki squad at this point, but the titular character is a particular favorite. A story that started with her miraculously ending up in a world where everything is solved with dress up competitions has somehow escalated into an actual, all out war, and she’s handling it with surprising courage and determination. Nikki is an absolute sweetheart, and I’m sure she has what it takes to save the world! Anyway this has been a moment with Kiril and now I will be taking a break to cry about this game. 

9. Vincent Nightray (Pandora Hearts)

So now that Fruits Basket is getting a remake, can I pleaseeeee have Pandora Hearts get the same treatment?! Anyway, it was between Vince and Break for this one, but I went with Vince ‘cause, well...that’s a relatable mood, buddy. Vince’s goal is to basically erase himself from existence, and in a manga that imo has a LOT of commentary about mental illness and suicide, I appreciate the existence of a character who...doesn’t immediately feel better once someone tells him destroying himself wouldn’t change anything, but does manage to live a somewhat fulfilling life after the ‘conclusion’ of the main story. ...Okay, I also think he’s really cute, but anyway. That’s that. 

10. Travis Bohannon (The Serpent King)

Aaaaand no image for this one, ‘cause he’s from a fairly obscure and new novel! Being a nerd from Tennessee, I am absolutely the biggest fan of Jeff Zentner’s books in at least the Eastern region, and possibly the world. :D I love all his books, but The Serpent King is especially near and dear to my heart, and I regularly bawl over Travis. He’s what you’d call a gentle giant, I guess; tall, incredibly shy, and obsessed with fantasy novels, his main escape from his absolutely shitty life. The stories he loves eventually give him the courage to take steps to get away from his parents and live his dreams, and I just think that’s a really wonderful and relatable thing. Also Jeff Zentner owes me money for the absolute DEVASTATION of the conclusion of Travis’ character arc. That is all. 

And that’s it! I, uh, don’t really like tagging people, but I’ll tag @levinenoel, @super-lisa and @meadowlarkx, who probably won’t hate me for it and are free to abstain from this meme! :D

[suddenlyeuphoric]

my favorite tatbilb quotes/moments:

“I was trying to meditate, but I ended up falling asleep” i snorted

“We were talking about what a bad driver Lara Jean is” this is honestly me

“I write a letter when I have a crush so intense I don’t know what else to do. Rereading my letters remind me of how powerful my emotions can be”

“Who am I suppose to eat lunch with?” this is me when my friends and I don’t have lunch together

“It’s junior year. You never know what could happen” “that’s what I’m afraid of” 

“Can we have a dog now?” 

Kitty running back to grab her helmet 

“We use to be best friends but post- middle school for reasons having to do with her popularity and lack thereof, we are now decidedly not” meeeee

“Let’s just say it’s probably a good thing you’re playing it safe with those…Uggs” Chris’s tone and facial expression when saying this is everything

“My best friend. My only friend really” me again

Peter Kavinsky appearing that button up shirt?? yes pleaseeeee

Lara Jean standing awkwardly in the middle of the cafeteria

LJ almost running over Peter

“whoa whoa whoa” iconic line

“You know people usually check behind them before they reverse..you know to avoid killing others…”

“We’re waiting for the rest of the cars to leave”

“and I think it’s really cool you think I have golden specks in my eyes” that fact that she wrote it and he knows im-

“I hate everyone”

“But the Goddess within says it’s a sacred rhythm that represents the deepest celebration of womanhood” I love Kitty

Lara Jean jumping out her window to avoid talking to a boy

“Wow. You really think you’re special then you find out she wrote love letters to two guys” “well I wrote five so don’t go feeling too special” “damn covey you’re a player” I DIED when he said that

LJ agreeing to fake date Peter shiiit that kiss?? Tho??? whoaaa??

“I don’t want you to kiss me anymore” “are you crazy!? Who’s gonna believe we’re in a relationship if I’m not allowed to kiss you” ;)

back pocket spin scene I need someone as smooth at Kavinsky

“I like your hair down. You look pretty” the way he complimented her even tho he didn’t need to ushsjsj

“Girl, come on. You know I already got it” I just really love the way he said this

“Those shoes weren’t just cool, I thought they were kinda hot”

“So love and dating, I love to read about it and it’s fun to write about and to think about in my head, but when it’s real…” I cried ㅠㅠ

“Cause the more people that you let in into your life the more that they can just walk right out” i cried pt.2

“We’re just pretending” p r e t e n d i n g LJ you broke him

“largie! largie!” I thought this was funny too

“Hellooo, Jake Ryan”

when Kavinsky moves the popcorn out the way I never knew something this small could make me fall in love wow

“You’re just trying to pull out because you’re scared” get outta here with the facts ㅠㅠ

Chris talking to Dr.C about his choice in profession

“Since you’ve been with Peter, well I don’t know LJ, I’ve never seen you so happy” “I haven’t seen you have so much fun going to parties and making new friends. You made your old man very happy” I love that her family and friends look out for her but also pushes her to get out of her comfort zone I love it

“If you’re not gonna ski what are you planning to do all weekend?” *LJ pulls out books*

“It’s cold outside, I don’t do cold” 

“Like you’re a sexy little Rubik’s cube”

Hot tub conversation hot cute hot cute

“I wanted to sit next to you Lara Jean. I even packed the snacks. I asked Kitty where to find those yogurt drinks you like so much” “The korean grocery store is all the way across town” “So if I went all the way across town to get you something you like, that means…” “you must really like yogurt?” LJ PUHLEEEEAAASE THE BOY WENT ACROSS TOWN

“I’m tired of being second best or fake best” I cried pt.3

“Last night was a mistake. Physical stuff might not be a big deal to you, but to me,it is” “who says it’s not a big deal to me?” honestly it’s nice to see the male character to not be the type to sleep around and not care

Margot and Lara Jean making up, Kitty confessing she sent the letters I love that in the end no guy went in between the covey sisters

“I thought five chances at a boyfriend was better odds” I’d still have none tbh

“My life was a mess but I could clean my room” senior quote right here

LJ’s sisters and dad being concerned she’s cleaning her room

Father-daughter talk @ diner

Kavinsky standing up for LJ,, I mean idk if I wanted it to be like that BUT he did it with no hesitation in front of everyone and it showed he cared abt her sm

“It was Spin the Bottle, you psycho, and it was tongueless” you psycho girl, Gen

“Because if it wasn’t real, I didn’t lose anyone. But if I say It was real, and he still doesn’t want me…” I cried pt. 4

“ you gotta tell people how you feel when you feel it” tatbilb spitting factzz 24/7

“I have to tell you something…I drove here” I cried then I laughed- this made me laugh

“I need you to know that I like you Peter Kavinsky and not in a fake way” AHHH

“ the reason that I went to Gen’s room that night was to tell her that it’s over, because I’m in love with you Lara Jean. Only you” an even louder AHHHHHH

“What do you put in a contract for a real relationship?” same girl

“You gonna break my heart, Covey?” at first I laughed bc lolol why would he say that BUT THEN I THOUGHT ABOUT AND cried pt.5 what will happen!?!?

pls don’t break up LJ and PK my sweet,sweet otp pls my heart can’t take it

I’m sorry this is so effin long whoops

[hockeyandstuff91]

Three of a Kind - Part 2

Word count: 3,182

Players: Tyler Seguin, Andre Burakovsky

Other people: Katie (mentioned)

Warnings: Cussing, Polyamory (is that really a warning? idt so really but I’ll put it just in case lol)

Authors Note: OKAY so I'm sure this isn't what people were expecting. This is a tough subject to write about because it works so differently for everyone and can be very complex. The only reason why I even feel remotely comfortable writing a series like this is because I was in a situation sort of like this. very different but same idea. I hope that I explained this well in the story, and why Tyler is so okay with this. I know its confusing and its awkward at first of course. but PLEASEEEEE if any of you are at all confused about anything send me an ask so that I can clear up any confusion. I'm sure I didn't really explain it super clear and like I said this topic can be complex, so if you are at all confused about anything please please please ask me and I will try to explain the best that I can <3

Hope you all enjoy!

Part 1    Part 3

(Brooke’s POV)

It had been 5 minutes since Andre had kissed me and left the room. I was still sitting here in shock not sure what to do exactly, or how to react. Gerry walked over to me, tail wagging and rested his head in my lap. I blinked out of my daze and pet him behind the ears. He looked up at me with his puppy dog eyes, the ones he always used when he had done something wrong.

"Yeah bud I know," I sighed. "You saw didn't you?" I asked and his ears perked up. "God what am I going to tell your dad," I sighed and brought my head down into my hands. Gerry picked his head up off my lap and licked my cheek a few times before curling up next to me on the couch.

I did not want to be the cause of issues between teammates, especially newer teammates. I knew that Tyler liked Andre, but I also could only imagine what Tyler's reaction was going to be to this. There had been only one instance when a guy had tried to hit on me at the bar and Tyler had gotten in his face about it, but he also didn't know that guy and we were in public so it was probably a little different than how he would be in his own home. At least I hoped so.

I took a deep breath and sighed, leaning back against the couch not even wanting to think about anything anymore for the rest of the day, so I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep to escape reality for as long as I could.

I jumped awake to hear the front door close, followed by a few mumbled voices and then

"You what?!" I heard from the other room.

"Oh god. Oh god oh god oh god," I said as I jumped up off the couch and ran down the hall towards where the voices were coming from, Gerry following close behind me.

"I'm so sorry. I-I." I could hear Andre trying to come up with something to tell Tyler but I knew he had nothing.

I stopped in the entrance of the house where Tyler still had his gym bag slung over his shoulder. He looked over to me, honestly the look on his face wasn't as angry as I thought it was going to be.

"What. Happened," Tyler asked slowly, trying to stay calm.

I stood there like a deer in headlights, not sure what to say. I was still not sure what had happened or how the kiss had even been a thing, or if it was a thing. I had thought for a brief moment when I woke up on the couch it was some weird delusional dream but by the look on Andre's face it wasn't.

I looked down to the ground and saw that all of his stuff was packed and at the door. I figured Tyler must of walked in on Andre trying to leave the house.

"She was upset because of everything going on lately, and then the comments on the Instagram picture you posted of her this morning and I was trying to comfort her-"

"So you kissed her? Is that how you comfort everyone?" Tyler asked, looking back over to Andre.

"No.. I.." Andre sighed and grabbed his bags. "I'm sorry," he whispered as he tried to make his way by Tyler.

"No you aren't leaving. We all are going to talk about this. I wont be the reason why you have no home and miss any games. Lets go," Tyler said and made his way towards the living room.

"Fuck," I groaned and followed behind him. This was for sure not a conversation that I wanted to have, even though technically I hadn't done anything.

The conversation hadn't exactly gone the way I imagined it. Andre had ended up admitting his feelings for me, which confused the hell out of me. Apparently since he had gotten here and met me, he had a huge crush on me. Of course being that I was with Tyler he respected that, but seeing how hurt and upset I was today he had acted on it without even thinking.

Tyler was oddly understanding of the whole situation and I wasn't exactly sure why. We had all been sitting in silence for a few minutes before Tyler finally spoke up again. "Andre, Brooke and I need to talk about something. Excuse us please?"

Andre nodded and stood up, walking out of the room.

"I'm so sorry baby," I said, trying to not cry again. I had done enough of that today.

"Hey," Tyler whispered and grabbed my hands, moving closer to me. "I'm not mad. At either of you," he said and kissed my forehead.

"That's what I don't understand Ty. Why?"

"Because I love you."

"Okay?"

"And I want whats best for you, and for you to be happy. I can't always give you the proper emotional support that you need. I have noticed that, especially over the last few months with everything going on with your grandpa and dealing with that from all the way down here, Andre seems to understand how your brain works more than I do. He knows what to say to make you feel better and not be so upset about something. You both think in similar ways when it comes to emotions. He's just better at that aspect than I am."

"Okay? And?" I asked, still very confused where he was getting at with this.

Tyler took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I've never been the type of person to share things. Anything. Not usually at least. But you mean the absolute world to me. And I want you to be happy and I have noticed how close you two have gotten since he moved in.."

"Ty.. what are you saying?"

"I have a friend back home.. Adam. He's in a similar situation as I am where hes not good with emotional support. His girlfriend needs extra love in that department and they decided to try something. She had a good friend that had been in love with her for years, but couldn't do anything about it because those two were together. He was telling me that they did a trial period of the three of them all living in the same house. She was, well is, technically with both of them and it seems to work out really well for them. When he first told me it made no sense and I couldn't ever imagine doing something like that, but being in the situation he was I understand now. I want nothing but to make sure you are taken care of the way you need to be, and emotionally I can't do that. Andre can. We all live together already and we have seen that that works.. so maybe this will too."

"I can't really believe that you are suggesting this Ty," I said, shocked at what he had just said.

"I honestly can't either, but if it works that's all I care about. He can give you something that I can't and that's okay with me."

I sat back and looked at him. I took a shaky breath in and held it for a moment before I let it out.

"This is only if you want to," Tyler explained, bringing my hands up to kiss the back of them.

"I just.. I feel like that's so unfair to you."

Tyler shook his head "It's not. There would be things set in place, understandings and the three of us would need to communicate a lot to make sure that this works and there are no confused feelings. That's how Adam says it works best for them."

I nodded and sighed. I was very conflicted in why Tyler was even offering this to me, but I could tell that he was serious.

"Ty.. You know that just because you might not fully understand my emotions that doesn't mean that I don't love you any less or anything like that right?"

"Of course I know that baby," He smiled and pulled me close to him, kissing me deeply. "I'm not saying that Andre is replacing me in any way, I mean no one could anyways," He smirked down at me.

There was the Tyler that I knew. I laughed and shook my head, resting against him and finally relaxing for the first time all morning.

"I just want you taken care of. And I want you loved. I have noticed how he looks at you, and I know that he could give you the pieces that you need, that I can't always fulfill."

"Tyler you aren't lacking in any department-"

"I know you feel that way. But seeing how you two interact makes me realize that I am. And I'm okay with it. Its just the way that I am babe and that's okay. Please trust me on this. I have been talking to Adam a lot lately about this stuff and I feel like its actually a good idea. He said that if we had any questions the three of them would be willing to answer them too."

"okay say that this does work. What.." I looked around the room trying to find the words that I needed to say this next sentence. "This is going to get awkward somehow.." I groaned. "Alright. Say I agree to this. What happens? Am I dating you both?"

"Essentially yes."

"Okay and then what about the normal relationship stuff? Like kissing and sex?"

Tyler took a deep breath and nodded "Yeah that too."

"And you're okay with that?!" I asked, looking at him wide eyed. I couldn't believe what he was sitting here telling me.

Tyler closed his eyes and laughed a bit. "Brooke.. There's something that I haven't exactly expressed to you yet. Mostly because I didn't know how you would feel about this.. I have always had this thing about.. wanting to watch who I am with get pleased by someone other than me."

"You what?!"

Tyler nodded. "Surprising I know, since I'm not one to share and I seem to be very protective over you. It has to be the right person though, not some random guy."

"And you didn't tell me this before why? We have been together a year Ty," I laughed and looked up at him.

He smiled down at me and kissed my forehead. "Because I didn't know how you would feel about it. I wasn't going to push any of my kinks onto you if you didn't feel comfortable. I figured it would come up when the time was right."

"Okay well we will talk more about that later," I said and pressed my face against his chest.

"Honestly its more than a kink thing though.." he started, rubbing his hands up and down my back. "We'll talk about that more in a little while though. This is a lot to process and I want to be able to explain it fully to you."

"Okay."

"So should I call Andre back out here and see what he has to say?" Tyler asked.

I mumbled a yes against his chest and nodded slightly.

Two days later

The conversation with Andre had been super awkward and weird at first. He didn't think that Tyler was serious, and I still honestly didn't either at some points. However both of us had learned that he was, and he was trying his best to make it work between the three of us. I couldn't wrap my mind around that he was doing this, mostly for me, but he did finally convince me that this was something he had thought about in the past when he was younger, but pushed away because he thought it would be too complicated and he was too competitive and didn't like to share. He explained that he had always been interested in relationships like this and how they worked. He never thought he would end up in one, because it took certain people for this to work but he had a gut feeling that the three of us were the right people for this.

I was still very confused about this whole thing. I understood that he thought these type of relationships were interesting, but I never imagined he wanted to try one. I also knew how competitive he was and that was the exact reason why I never in a million years thought this would be an idea of his, which I told him that. His response to that? Well he had thought about it for months apparently. Ever since Andre had moved in. He said that he originally thought that it could never work either, but then he realized that Andre and him were so different that it could work. He gave an example that if him, being more of an alpha in charge type of male, had to deal with another one of those in the house it would never work, but being that Andre was a sweet innocent puppy, not the words Tyler used but my own, it wouldn't bring out Ty's competitive side.

I had to trust Tyler and how he felt on this, even if I still wasn't so sure. Granted I was being allowed to be with two of the most handsome, and talented, hockey players in the damn NHL so why should I even argue or complain with that? Well that’s what Katie told me after I had told her at least, and I kind of agreed with her, but it wasn't all about those things for me. Tyler and I had been together almost two years and it had gone amazing so far, and I had only really known Andre for about 6 months. There were a lot of aspects that matched between the two of us, so it did seem like it was going good so far.. but it had only been two days. I didn't want to tell Tyler that I felt like it could work too just yet.

I was also a little worried that this would somehow affect their hockey games, but it didn't. They actually won the home game last night, which had been so great. Both boys came home super happy and while I would of loved to congratulate them both.. I still wasn't exactly fully on board with this whole thing yet to go that far yet.

"Brooke," Tyler said, wrapping his arms around me, pulling me from my thoughts as I was cooking dinner.

"Hey babe," I smiled over my shoulder at him.

"You know you can give him attention too right?" he whispered in my ear.

I looked to the left of me, into the living room where Andre was sitting watching TV. I nodded and looked back to the food that I was cooking.

"Then go give him some of your time. You only gave him a hug last night after the game. Babe its okay. I'm serious," he said and kissed my temple.

"But dinner-"

"Wont be burned. You did teach me a thing or two about cooking. Plus your like what? 15 steps away. It'll be okay," he said, taking the spatula from my hand and turning me to face the couch.

"Okay," I smiled at him and walked over to the living room.

"Hey," Andre smiled up at me, moving over to make room so I could sit down.

I sat down, clearly too far away for what Tyler had meant because I heard him clear his throat from the kitchen before I even hit the couch. I slightly turned my head and eyed him out of the corner of my eye. I knew he wasn't being pushy with this whole thing, but he could tell there was tension in the house the last two days and he really wanted that to stop. He was doing really good at ensuring that he was okay with this and that the awkward stage would be over with soon and everything would be fine.

I scooted closer to Andre and looked back over to Tyler who held up his thumb. I laughed and shook my head.

"What?" Andre asked, looking away from the TV and over to me.

"Tyler thought that I was sitting too far from you. He wants me to give you more attention so its not tense in the house anymore," I said.

"Hey! Way to throw me under the bus over here," Tyler called out.

I laughed and Andre smiled at me. "He's just trying to make us feel comfortable I think. He gave me a whole pep talk on the way to the game last night. And again this morning on the way to practice," Andre said.

I nodded and sat back, watching TV for a little while. Nothing was said between the two of us again, but it didn't feel as tense. I was actually relaxed on the couch, being only a foot away from Andre where as yesterday I couldn't even sit on the same couch as him. Tyler cleared his throat again and I rolled my eyes.

A few moments later after Tyler had left the kitchen to go get something from the garage Andre turned to me. I looked over at him and watched his face. I could tell he wanted to say something, but didn't have the words. He gently reached up with his left hand and cupped my cheek. Before I knew what was happening I felt his lips on mine again, my eyes sliding closed. I tensed like I had the first time this happened, not sure how to react again.

"Oh for the love of god just kiss him back would you," Tyler said as he walked by us and back into the kitchen, unloading the pack of waters he had just brought in, into the fridge.

I pulled back from the kiss and looked over to him. "Are you-"

"Yes!" Tyler laughed.

I turned back to Andre and he smiled at me, rubbing his thumb on my cheek. "Try again?" he asked softly.

I nodded slowly and he leaned back in and pressed his lips to mine again. My eyes slid closed again and my right hand came up to gently grab onto his hair as I finally kissed him back. It felt odd, but also right at the same time. Which honestly was a very confusing and conflicting feeling to have, but I knew that I would eventually figure it out.

I pulled back from the kiss after a few moments and smiled at him. "See was that so hard?" Tyler asked, pulling the rest of the food out of the oven and turning off the stove.

"No," I mumbled and pulled my hand back and stood up, Andre following close behind me as we walked into the kitchen to plate our food.

This was going to take some getting use to.