#kooKIE IS A COOKIE BYE

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Can I request lilette x reader where reader is Robbies sister and lilette and her have to like sneak around bc they don't want him to find out about their relationship

Got A Secret, Can You Keep It?

Lilette Suarez x fem! reader

Warnings: angst, coarse language, closeted reader, implied homophobia, anxiety, mentions & description of death, make-out & smut. Very long fic ahead.

In which, you’ve got a secret to keep from your brother— the only who knew you as well as you did yourself. And you were terrified.

“Okay, I’ll see you for dinner tonight. Can’t wait.” You smiled.

“Me too.” Lilette says, your phone was held between your shoulder and ear while you went around the apartment tidying up. “See you soon, babe.”

“Bye.” You said and hung up. Robbie comes home. “Hi, sissy.” He greets you with a bright smile. In a panic, your phone just flies from your hand and falls onto the couch, thankfully. “Hey, how was practice?”

“Good, but tiring.” He tells you, “How’s your day been? What have you been up to for the past couple hours?”

“Uh, well.” You started, “I got home from school at 3:30. Did my homework, got a snack and now I’m just watching a bit of TV while scrolling through my phone.”

“Very chill.”

You shrug, “Hey, I would hate to bother you but could you give me a ride to the diner at like 7? I’m meeting Lilette there to work on a project.”

“The diner at seven? Yeah, sure. No problem.” He agrees quickly. That was partial lie— you weren’t there to work on a project, you were there for your bi-weekly dinner date. Though yes, you have been paired up with Lilette for a project. You guys just didn’t need to work on that right away.

While he went ahead to take a shower, you laid on the couch reading a book to pass the time till you had to go get ready. Well, you also had to wait until Robbie was out of earshot to leave Lilette a voice message. You called her ‘babe’ usually, so, that’s why. Lilette was currently working her shift— she went to work directly after school and would be right there to meet you for dinner that evening.

You put your phone up to your ear to listen to her reply, “I miss you too, cookie. All yours tonight.” You couldn’t help but laugh. She’s always called you by that nickname— Lilette claims it was because you were ‘obsessed with cookies’. And at first you thought she was calling you like, crazy, kookie. But she was horrified by that assumption and immediately told you otherwise. But ‘all yours tonight’…that got you a little excited. Maybe a little too much.

You set an alarm to remind you to get ready in time. After reading some pages of your book in hand, you dozed off. When you woke up again, it was right before your alarm went off. So, you turned the alarm off and went to get ready. “What time will you want me to pick you up?”

“Uh, I’m not sure.” You admitted. “I’ll keep you updated?”

“Okay, yeah. Don’t forget otherwise— how are you gonna get home?” He jokes.

“Probably walk.”

“When have I ever let you walk alone. After sundown?” He chuckles, “If you’ll be out late, call me. I don’t care how late it is, I just want you to be safe.”

“You know we’re the same age, right?” You bit back a laugh, checking your hair in the mirror by the front door.

“I’m still older.” Robbie retorts.

“Whatever.” You shoved him playfully.

“Yeah, yeah. Let’s go.” He nudged you towards the open front door.

You got into the front passenger’s seat as per usual, he puts on his playlist and started to drive. It was a pretty quiet ride to the dinner, so your mind just wandered for the duration of it. Thinking about your Dad, how both yours and Robbie’s relationship was great but they constantly clashed. You hated that they yelled so much, it scared you. Unlike Robbie, your Dad never apologises for raising his voice. Instead, his way of an apology was quietly stocking the fridge with your favourite fruit or the pantry with your favourite snack. Sometimes, just sometimes…he’d take you to go get ice cream. You liked that way the best because you actually got to spend time with him. He liked spending time with you, but he wad almost always too focused on Robbie. How Robbie was doing at his sport, were his grades okay, are rehearsals going well, will they interfere with practice? You couldn’t blame him. Either of them, actually.

Robbie was the boy, the wished-for child, of course he was favoured. Your Mom however, you were her favourite— she always joked about this to make you smile. But now, you rarely saw her. But only because it physically hurt you to see her so sick. You were always thinking about her as much as you wished that that wasn’t the case…thinking and wondering how much time she had left. With you.

Lilette was no doubt the nicest person you’ve ever met. She was such a sweetheart. You didn’t have a lot of friends— you liked it that way, keeping your circle small. Lilette was your closest friend. Now, you were dating her. And have been for the past four months. There wasn’t actually a specific moment the two of you declared that you two were in an exclusive relationship, it just naturally happened evolved time. Everything felt comfortable with her, with her you felt like you had no worries, no fears, no nothing. You simply felt like you were in a little bubble of safety and so much love.

————

“You alright?” Robbie’s voice and the vehicle coming to a stop, snaps you out of your thoughts.

You cleared you throat, “Yeah, yeah. I’m okay.”

“Hey, just enjoy yourself tonight, alright? Don’t worry about Dad, don’t worry about Mom. I’m on my way to go see Mom— we’ll go together tomorrow too, okay? The two of us. She’s okay.”

“Okay.” You agreed with a nod.

“Okay.” He says, “Go on, have a good time. Remember to update me what time you want me to pick you up later and where.”

“I will.” You tell him before getting out of the car. As you entered the diner, you turned to look over your shoulder and he waves. You wave back, stepping into the diner. He drives off seeing that.

Once inside, you see Lilette walking out from the back, her hair down and wearing a flannel and her favourite pair of jeans. Her gaze finds yours and her face lights up. Lilette nearly squeals, rushing over to give you a hug. “Hi!”

“Hi.” You said with a smile, mutually breaking away a few seconds later so you two could sit down. Quickly placing your orders, Lilette started chatting with you. “What’ve you been up to since I last saw you at school?”

“I got home, did my homework, read a book then fell asleep.” You nearly snorted, “How was work?”

“It was good, actually.” Lilette says, “Better than yesterday, thank goodness. No rude customers today.”

“Good.”

“Can I…ask you something?”

“Yeah, of course.” You nod, seeing from the corner of your eye that a waiter was walking towards the booth with your food.

“Would you…want to go somewhere private after we’re done here?” She asks shyly, a deep red dusting her cheeks.

You nearly drop your fork, blinking profusely while looking at her, “Uh— you mean like get…

“A room?” She completes your sentence, nodding her head.

“Actually.” You swallowed your mouthful of your sandwich— your eyes…they were just fixed on her, tracing her features with your gaze, “Yes. Sure.”

Thank God Lilette's mom wasn't on this shift so she wasn't anywhere near here.

————

And so you and Lilette ended up getting a room at a cheap hotel nearby, paid for in cash. She had her arm around you and you were already beginning to fantasise…feeling a certain rush of something going down south. Shit.

“Oh, my God.”

“What’s the matter?”

“I have to text Robbie and let him know he doesn’t need to pick me up.” You realised, rummaging through your pocket for your phone.

“Oh.” She laughs, gently pushing you onto the mattress. You sat down, shooting your brother a text to tell him that you were going to be spending the night with Lilette— you did not however, tell him where. You put your phone aside, focusing on Lilette again. “All good?”

“Yeah.”

She shifted closer to you, barely a couple of inches away from your face. You feel her fingertips on your face as she brushes the stray hairs out of your face to get a clear view. Her hand settles on your cheek, cupping it and she leans in pressing a gentle little kiss to your lips. Lilette does it a few times over before the connection deepens. The kisses became heated and wet, lingering for longer and longer each time. You eventually fell on your back, Lilette went along with it but was careful of how she moved around. Her hand rested on your chest, just shy of your breasts below. She smiled, eyes opening to look at you for a second.

“Are you sure you want to?” She asks, breaking away from the kiss. Her eyes study your face. You nodded eagerly, kissing her back first. “Have you ever done this before?” She asks, voice muffled by your constant kisses.

“No.” You hummed, feeling her knees bracketing you on either side.

“It’s okay, me neither.” She reveals, pressing her first kiss along your jaw. Then, her lips were kissing a trail down your neck, trying to learn what it did— to you and for you. You whine when she kisses a specific spot, she does it again, and again, then harder. Your whine increases in pitch, you feel your cheeks grow hot in embarrassment.

“It’s alright, cutie.” She assured, thumb brushing over your cheekbone, “It’s alright, you don’t have to be quiet.”

Through your breathlessness, you nod, agreeing to what she’d just told you. Then, she started back up again. Kissing that one sensitive area on your neck to keep drawing out those noises and build up your arousal. She’s learnt about something you liked and decided to keep to it. No complaints, though— you were going in blind and absolutely loving it so far.

You feel her hand caressing your hip, over the area that was the waistband of your pants. Your breathing hitches, wondering what she’d do next. "Can I take them off?" She asks you in a quiet voice. All you could manage was a nod, it was as though you didn't know a single word anymore. With that, your pants and underwear were slid off by Lilette. Her eyes meet yours to ask, "Are you comfortable? With me hovering over you like this? Or would you rather...kind of just sit and lean back?"

You took a deep breath and swallowed your spit harshly, "Maybe— maybe we try this first."

"Okay." Lilette smiles sweetly, lips reattaching to the spot on your neck.

"Mm— my God—" You panted.

"So that's good?" She questioned, breath tickling you.

You confirmed, "Mm— mhm, yeah." She tries something she hasn't done to you yet: her teeth grazes your skin just ever so lightly to see how it made you feel. "How's that?"

You shook your head, "No."

Humming, she resumes working on the spot on your neck. She sucked harder and harder over time, you were eventually left with a pretty obvious mark over it. Her hand begins moving down south, stopping just before the mound. "Do you want me to try?" She inquires seriously, her eyes filled with concern— as were her words.

"Yes." You told her, looking at her too, "Yeah."

She moves slowly, fingertips circling the overheating and swollen bundle of nerves between your legs. You whimper, she watches you, you look back at her. It made you grow shy, cheeks blushing as you averted your eyes from hers very briefly. When you grew louder and wetter, she decisively picks up her pace. You feel a finger ghost your entrance and you flinch, then was clenching around nothing. "I'm gonna try, okay, baby?"

Shit, that petname. She's never used that before on you. Oh, boy...

You whined needily at the new petname, giving her an affirming nod to slip a finger inside. As wet as you were you felt every bit of this completely new sensation, it reflexively makes you taking in a deep breath and lift your hips a little. Then, it was as if all of that ignited something in Lilette: she begins moving her finger in and out of you, at the same time, she kisses you...peppering kisses all over your face and down to your chest. She discovers a few other sensitive spots she could take note of for future purposes, too. You feel the tip of a second finger at your entrance several minutes later, and you let her try adding on to the first. But quickly, you learnt that you would rather she didn't do that. It hurt. "Ow!" You cried out as if on reflex from what you were feeling. Lilette removes her finger from you, the second one retracts too.

"Oh, I'm so sorry baby." She says a little scared by how you were affected by it, though a bit apprehensive, her hands found their way to your inner thighs as she sat down between your legs. "Do you want to stop?"

You shook your head 'no'. Her hands then started to massage that erogeneous zone, you relaxed, telling it was okay, "No, no it's not your fault. I'm alright, okay? I promise. We can keep going." Lilette nods her head, kneeling then smoothly bending down towards your cunt. You saw what she was trying to do, "Oh, fuck. Yes, go for it." Your bluntness had her shooting you a look of bewilderment but she quickly recovers and started using her tongue to stimulate your clit. They were slow and almost a little hesitant at first, but you moaned feeling the sheer closeness of you and Lilette. Her being so careful and loving, telling you that you looked beautiful. You were on cloud nine hearing her practically worshipping your body. That was all she needed to gain the confidence and momentum to keep going, picking up her pace gradually to allow for build up of arousal and pleasure.

“Feel good?”

“Fuck— fuck— so good.” You breathed out shakily, voice almost strained. You were clenching your fists and licking your lips, unsure what to do with your hands. However, your natural instinct was to run a hand through her hair and without any thought, that’s what you did. A smile forms on her face, and yours, seeing her happy.

Lilette contently ate you out until she felt you throbbing against her tongue. With her brows raised slightly, she pulls herself away from your cunt to look at it. “Oh, baby.” Her hands massaged your inner thighs again, “So pretty. So, so pretty~” Her eyes flicked up, catching your gaze. It makes you squirm out of frustration, though you weren’t exactly sure why you were feeling that way. Her thumb rubs your clit and you back away just slightly, a whimper falls from your lips as your head rolls back. She decides to test something— she rubs your clit again. You whimper. The back of her fingertips ghosts your clit. You whine. Grinning to herself, she got back to rubbing your clit consistently all while feeling the throbbing intensify and watching you begin clenching.

“Oh God—” You breathe in deeply, the fluttering in your core stops and spreads immensely, “Oh. God! Shit. Lilette, fuck— oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God.” Each exclamation came out in a pant, with you whining through the whole thing.

Lilette slows down progressively to help you come down from your climax and then detaches her mouth from you once you started to seem more relaxed. She scooched upwards to sit right by you, her palm rests on your abdomen, stroking it, “Are you okay?”

You nodded, and felt a sudden urge to burst into tears. You don’t know if it was the realisation of the whole act of having sex, or it specifically because of the intensity of your climax, but the urge…was strong. Too strong. Lilette repositioned herself and was laying on her stomach while face to face with you. You licked your lips and pursed them together. It quivered anyway, and Lilette brushes her thumb over your cheek watching you with worried eyes. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” You managed. “Nothing. I promise.”

“It’s okay.” She squeezes your cheek slightly, “It’s okay, I’m right here with you. Cry if that’s what your body feels like doing.” The feeling was dying down until she said it, then the waterworks began with virtually no warning. She guides you onto your side to hold you in her arms and rub your back to soothe you. “You’re alright, hm? I promise.” She said softly, planting a kiss on your shoulder, “You did good.”

————

Early the next morning, you and Lilette were getting ready to leave the hotel and go back to the diner for breakfast. Holding onto the wall to steady yourself while you put your pants on, an obscene noise startles you and you cringe.

“Oh, geez.” Lilette realises too, “Bit early, huh.”

You moved away from the wall and finished getting dressed. Once freshened up, you two checked the room to make sure you didn’t leave anything behind. Lilette was holding onto your hand, fingers intertwined together. But you were a step ahead, pushing the door open you step outside first. “Robbie’s picking you up from the diner at 7:30, yes?” You confirmed with a nod of your head. Looking left and right on reflex but locking eyes with none other than your father. You tried pushing Lilette back into the room but he saw you immediately. Someone was with him— someone familiar but you couldn’t see their face.

Your feet were rooted to the carpeted floors out of total fear. “My Dad.” You turned your head to whisper quickly. Lilette successfully pulls you back into the room but he was too fast, coming face to face with you and Lilette. “Why aren’t you at home?” He bellowed. You flinch, backing up against Lilette. A cry was caught in your throat.

He yells at you until you all leave the hotel, following you around right beside you.

‘What are you doing here?’

‘Who is this?’

‘Why aren’t you home?’

‘Does your brother know about this?’

You started to zone out, your heart was slamming in your chest as the sound pounded through your ears. Your breathing…it quickened to the point where you couldn’t feel much of anything going into your system. Behind his shoulder, a car driving by catches your eyes. Robbie. You ran, Lilette ran with you as you desperately waved to catch his attention so he could stop. “ROB!” You screeched.

“You’re screwing with my mother and you don’t know who I am?!” You hear a voice behind you yelling right as Robbie slows down his car to a stop, “You’ve met me multiple times. I’m your daughter’s best friend.” Seeing how upset and flustered you were, he quickly unlocks the doors so you could get in.

“Fuck you.” Lilette spat, her words filled with venom. You’ve never seen her so angry.

That. That was why your father didn’t chase after you anymore. He got caught too— it was becoming a complete shit show in this driveway. Your father looked at Robbie, as though trying to apologise, but he was gripping at the wheel so tightly that his knuckles became pale. Next thing he did? He drives away. So fast.

————

The car ride was silent, but the tension was high. None of you knew what to say. But you feel a sickening feeling bubbling in your stomach. “Pull over.” You spoke up. Sensing your tone, he does so immediately. You opened the door and leaned over the grass patch to throw up. Lilette rubs your back, obviously worried and startled by how abrupt it was. But, she had an inkling why you were like that.

By the time the three of you arrived at the diner, you had calmed down. Or so you thought. Your mind was still racing, trying to piece together an explanation for your brother. You didn’t want him to be mad at you as well.

“Rob—” You sniffled. “Don’t be mad at me.”

“I’m not mad at you. That’s the last thing I’ll be feeling. I saw enough to know who to be mad at.” Robbie assured, “Did he hit either of you?”

“No.” Lilette answers, “I almost kicked him in the crotch, but I didn’t.” You shook your head.

You knew he was waiting for a full rundown of the events, and you were going to tell him— despite how terrifying it was. “After we had dinner, we went to the hotel and spent the night. Because—” You stopped yourself, “We wanted…privacy. That’s why I said you didn’t have to pick me up last night. Everything went fine until we heard people going at it in the room next to us this morning. We leave the room to check out, it was Dad he started tailing me demanding an explanation as to why I was there. Couldn’t tell him— nothing came out of my mouth. I almost passed out in front of the hotel.”

“So that’s when I drove by and you stopped my car?”

“Yeah. And while I was making my way to the car, Lilette was screaming behind me. That’s why he stopped chasing us. He got caught too.”

“With my mother.” Lilette adds on.

“Can you not tell Mom, please? A-about me and Lilette.” You requested quietly, feeling the tears pricking at your eyes.

“Hey, you have my word, okay? I’m not gonna tell mom or anyone. You’re old enough to make your own decisions.” He promised. “I’m just…glad it’s Lilette and not that creepy chess club guy that tried to take you to the dance last time.”

You chuckled at the memory, “Thanks.”

“Okay, eat your breakfast. Don’t worry about Dad, I’ll handle him.”

“But— where can we go? What if he gets violent? We can’t stay at Lilette’s either.”

“I’ll take you two to go spend time with Mom. Alright? Stay there until I come and get you— we’ll figure something out if the time gets too late. But you should be okay, the staff knows us. They’ll let you guys stay longer.”

“Okay.” You agreed. Lilette holds your hand, brushing her thumb over your knuckles. Breakfast went by uneventfully, then the three of you were on your way to your Mom. Though it was early, your Mom was awake, smiling so brightly at the sight of you. You let go of Lilette’s hand and rushed to her side, giving her a kiss on the cheek. “Hi, mama.”

“Good morning, ladybug.” Your Mom says back, caressing your cheek weakly, “Who’s that pretty girl you came in with?”

Oh, right.

You looked over your shoulder, silently asking Lilette to approach. She walks over. “Hi, Mrs. Thorne.”

Your Mom laughs breathily. “Too formal. Rhea.”

“This is Lilette, remember her? My best friend.”

Your Mom sighs, “Of course. Oh, goodness. I’m sorry, sweetheart. My memory’s all over the place. I used to call you little lily.”

“That’s right.” Lilette cracks a smile.

“Lilette’s my girlfriend now, mama.” You revealed.

“Oh, that’s so great.” Your Mom gasps softly, “I’m so happy for you, ladybug. I’m so happy you found love in your best friend.”

That was it, you were crying like a baby having received your Mom’s blessings. Lilette pulls a chair closer for you to sit, no— fall back on. She rubs your back and held you close while she stood. “Don’t cry, sweetheart. Please don’t cry. Mommy’s happy for you, don’t you worry about things like that. I love you. You’re my baby.”

“Thank you, mama.” You swallowed your tears, “Thank you, I love you so much, mama.”

You and Lilette stayed with your Mom for hours, chatting and laughing. You wanted her to sleep and get some rest since she’s been up for awhile, but she refuses and there was no fighting her. So you just let her stay up. “Hi, y/n. Good to see you here again.” A nurse who recognised you came by to check on your Mom.

“Hi, Iris.” You gave her a smile.

“Oh, who’s this?” She asks, curious.

“That’s Lilette. Her girlfriend.” Your Mom answered before you did.

“Aw, that’s sweet.” Iris sighs, “Young love is beautiful.”

Once Iris leaves, you told your Mom, “Dad doesn’t know.”

“He doesn’t even come by. He doesn’t need to know anything.” You mom tells you calmly, “What matters is you’re safe, healthy and happy. How’s school for you?”

“Very good.” You reply, Lilette nodded too. “Great friends, teachers are great too. My grades are good. I got a 95% on my last quiz.”

“That’s my girl.” Your Mom praised, “I’m so proud of you.”

Lilette couldn’t help but smile seeing you and your Mom interact. The love was so, so apparent. “Robbie’s coming later.” Your Mom says.

“I know, Mama. I know. He dropped us off, he just has to go run some errands.”

You could never tell your mom what your dad’s done. You couldn’t do that to her. She didn’t need any of that right now. She was on her literal deathbed.

“Thank you for coming to see me. Both of you. It’s so nice to have you both here.”

“Of course, mama. I’ll always make the time to come see you.”

Robbie came to the hospice in the evening. Lilette taps him on the shoulder once and he flinched, seething. Uh oh.

“Robbie, hi, baby.” Your Mom’s face lit up again just like when she saw you.

“Hi, ma. Here I am.” Robbie chuckles, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

“Your sister said you had to run some errands.” Your mom mentioned, almost suspiciously but also with an undertone of worry.

“Uh, everything’s fine. Dad’s just being difficult.”

“Don’t let him affect you. Focus on yourselves, that old man can take care of himself.” She says, “I’m serious. You all are graduating high school this year and going off to college, working next…whatever. Life’s gotta keep going, don’t let stuff like that hold you back.”

What?

“Take care of yourselves. You can’t rely on your Dad. You, take good care of my daughter.” She looks at Lilette at that moment. “I promise.” Lilette answered seriously. “Good.” Your mom smiles.

“Mama.” You mumbled. Holding onto her hand, you looked at her— incredibly worried. You couldn’t shake this feeling once you’d heard all of that. She squeezes your hand and gave you a smile. You didn’t say much of anything else for the rest of the night. The three of you decided to hang around for way longer even though your Mom initially wanted you all to go home and get some sleep. You just couldn’t leave her.

“Kids.” Your Mom says breaking the silence and looking away from the TV screen. The three of you focused on her, she sighs. “Remember to take good care of yourselves. Always stand up for what’s right. Don’t ever change yourselves for others. Remember I love all of you and will always be around in whatever way possible. Don’t worry about me. I know I do not have to worry about you kids. Don’t worry about college, both of you. Lilette, thank you for making my baby girl so happy.”

“Ma—”

“What—” Robbie paused the the movie. Ghostbusters. You guys watched this all the time at home.

“I have to go, okay? Mommy’s tired, I’m very sorry. I’ll be back. Every time you see you a sunset, I’ll be there.”

Tears streamed down your face as the realisation hit and denial went away. You clung onto her hand for dear life, as did Robbie. Lilette had her arm around you. Suddenly, everything felt like they were going in slow motion.

Your Mom’s gaze looking between the three of you.

Her smiling, her eyes welling up with tears.

You hear Robbie trying to hold it together but quickly failed, choking on a quiet sob. Lilette was breathing heavily beside you, sniffling.

Your mom’s eyes, her eyelids begin to droop.

The sound of the heartrate monitor going lower and lower, slower and slower.

Then, the flatline. It echoed, her eyes closed. Her hands, let go. You went limp in Lilette’s embrace, but you were soon escorted out by a nurse. Lilette hugs you, and since you were facing the direction of your mom’s bed you could see them drape a blanket over her to cover her up. You were a mess, tears soaking her shirt, mumbling incoherently as you cried.

Lilette was speechless. Nothing she says would be right. So she just held you to keep you steady. Robbie tries to get you both to leave but you resisted, not wanting to leave your mom.

“y/n, let’s go. Mom said to take care of ourselves.” Robbie says quietly, hand on your shoulder. “Let mom rest. She’s been fighting for a long time.”

“I’m sorry.” You murmured.

“Don’t be sorry, let’s go.“

————

Once home, it was another fight. A very angry father was waiting for your return. “What are you crying about?” He snarked.

“Mom died.”

“Mom’s fine.”

“She died.” Robbie repeated, “Took her last breath right in front of us. She’s been there for such a long time and you haven’t seen her more than three times. Leave y/n alone, leave Lilette alone. If you think it’s right to get mad at your daughter for being herself, I get why you’d think it’s acceptable to cheat on your dying wife. You are a sick bastard.”

Your Dad swung on Robbie, but Robbie was agile, he successfully defended himself by dodging and your Dad’s fist slams into the wall. “Why didn’t they call?!”

“Ask yourself that. Ask yourself when the last time you saw her was. Even Lilette’s been there more than you have. Her name’s always in the visitor log. Ask yourself why felt that it was okay for her to go, without you around.” Robbie responded lowly, his whole frame trembling with anger. “You know what? It’s no use talking to you. You need to leave the house and never come back.”

“How dare you ask your father to leave his house!”

“This is mom’s house. And now, it’s mine. Mom left it to me. She left you nothing. She may have been very sick, but she was more clear-headed than you have been.” Robbie continues. “LEAVE!”

You all watched him leave, finally defeated. “Burn in hell.” He says as the door slammed.

“Go to bed.” Robbie urged, “It’s late.”

You gave in, Lilette heads up to your room with you.

“Good night. I’ll be up with you in a minute.” Robbie says softly. Entering your room, Lilette shuts the door behind the both of you and turned the lock. She picks out a change of clothes for you and herself then handed your stack to you. Till now, not a word’s been said yet. You got changed, so did Lilette. She took your clothes and tossed them in the hamper before pulling your covers off the bed enough so you could get in comfortably. Lilette knew you were hurting and grieving. It didn’t take a genius to know that, but there was hell of a lot more going on. You needed her and she knew it.

“I love you.” She holds you tightly, both arms wrapped around you. You laid on her chest, trying to empty your head and focus on the steady beat of her heart. Lilette stroked your hair to lull you to sleep, eventually she resorted to singing. The door, having been unlocked by Lilette righr before you both got into bed…creaked. It opens up, you hear Robbie’s voice. Indistinctly.

“I got her, go rest.” Lilette tells him, “You’d better keep a close eye on your shoulder. If it gets worse, get it checked out.”

“I will.” Robbie says, “G’night.”

“Night.”

Robbie exits, closing the door again. “I’m sad.” You mumbled. “I know, honey. That’s okay. Let it out, I got you baby. You’ll be okay.”

“I’ll be okay.” You repeated while she rubs your back and pressed kisses to your head every now and then, “Thank you. For being here for me. Always.”

“And forever.”

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mother knows best | 3

— drabble 3 ; of hair styles and scissors —

pairing | ot7 x female reader (platonic), ot7 moms & female reader

summary | being the only woman in a friend group with seven men automatically makes you the love interest in seven mothers’ wistful romantic stories. though your relationship with the guys remains completely platonic, the marriage fantasy their moms frequently project onto you and their sons has them coming up with all sorts of shenanigans to make you their daughter-in-law. mother knows best, you suppose.

warnings | overbearing moms, attempts at humor, platonic, slice of life au

series index | general masterlist

Something’s wrong.

Jungkook knows every nook and corner of this house, knows how it’s organized, knows every single crack, knows the exact location of where everything is.

So why can’t he find the damn scissors?

“Eomma!” He calls out as he scurries around the kitchen scavenging for a pair of scissors. He tries the drawers, the cupboards, even the refrigerator, but no criss-crossed cutter comes to sight. Not a single pair.

He could’ve sworn he used one just a few days ago. Weird.

“Eomma!” He tries again as he moves his scavenger hunting to the living room. He’s in the midst of turning over the couch cushions when he hears his mother’s laugh ringing through the stairs.

“Yes, dear, and make sure to get the measurements right, okay?” Mrs. Jeon says excitedly to her phone as she enters the living room area. Jungkook halts his scissor hunting for a split second to look up and spot your pixelated face on his mom’s phone screen. “And add only a bit of salt. It balances out the sweetness.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Jeon,” he hears you reply appreciatively through the video call.

Mrs. Jeon scoffs and waves her free hand dismissively as she draws nearer to her son’s spot by the couch. “What do I keep telling you, dear? Mrs. Jeon is my mother-in-law. Call me Eomma.”

Jungkook rolls his eyes. After all, his mother never beats around the bush.

Sure, it may seem like a harmless comment coming from a close friend’s mom. But he knows his mother, knows that she’s as competitive as he is if not more, knows she’s already fantasizing about his own marriage, knows she has her eyes set on you as the bride.

(Actually, you have seven pairs of eyes trained on you as a bride.)

“That’s funny.” You giggle. “Mrs. Park told me to call her that, too. What a coincidence!”

Jungkook tenses. After all, he did say his mother was competitive.

“Well, that old lady didn’t just give you her signature homemade cookie recipe now, did she?” Mrs. Jeon says, eyes twitching. She needs to have a word or two with good ol’ Mrs. Park.

“Nope,” you reply, completely oblivious to the competitive fire in Mrs. Jeon’s eyes. “Thanks again, Mrs. Jeo— I mean, Eomma,” you backtrack with a giggle. “You’re a lifesaver!”

“Oh, hush,” she waves you off with a dazzling smile. “My cookies are to die for.” She then angles the phone to show Jungkook, who’s still busy feeling around the couch for the goddamn scissors. “Speaking of cookies, sweetie, here’s my best one yet.”

“Oh,” you exclaim, “hey, Kookie!”

She winks at her son while hidden from the camera, but he only gags at her in response before replying to you with a distracted, “hey.”

“Woah,” you say and he sees the worry etched on your pixelated face. “You okay? You gonna puke or something?”

“Nah, I’m just looking for some damn scissors.”

“Why?”

“‘Cause my hair’s getting too long.”

“Oh, that’s too bad.” You pout. “I think you look good with long hair…”

He scoffs at your dreamy sigh. Of course, you would think that. After all, you cried for a full week when you first watched Harry Styles chop off his curly locks in a documentary.

“Anyways,” you say after a moment, “good luck with that. I gotta go, bye!”

“Bye,” he mumbles, still preoccupied with his missing treasure as his mom says her own goodbyes to you before hanging up.

He tries asking again after he finally has her attention. “Eomma, have you seen where the scissors are?”

Silence.

He looks up. “Eomma?”

“You don’t need them,” she blurts out, scratching the back of her head, feigning nonchalance.

He blinks.

“Who needs scissors, anyway? Useless inventions, scissors…” she continues, shifting her weight from one foot to the other.

Jungkook sighs. “Alright, what did you do?”

“Nothing!” Mrs. Jeon holds her hands up defensively.

“Eomma.”

“Nothing, really! It’s just that… I just hid them all in a drawer and—”

“Why would you do that?” Her son asks as he pinches the bridge of his nose, already having an inkling of where this is going, while she just whistles in faux innocence.

“I just thought… Well, you heard Y/N, didn’t you? Oh, Kookie, you look so dashing with long hair! Trust me, this is the best way to win her over.”

She wrings her hands when he says nothing in response, opting instead to give her a meaningful look, hoping she’ll get the point..

“Kookie,” His mom pleads. “You don’t want Y/N to be upset, do you?”

It’s Jungkook who ends up upset, flopping face-first on the couch in defeat.

[bts-reveries]

young one | 19

(images at the end)

continuation of last part

“Hyung.” Jungkook looks up to Yoongi after some quiet thinking. 

“What is it?” The older one says, wiping down the tables clean. 

“Do you think if I ask her to marry me, that would fix everything?” Both Yoongi and Sohyun look up at him, surprised. “It’s all she really wants right?”

Yoongi lets out a short laugh. “Jungkookah. We know we’ve been telling you two to get married, and it’s about time… but--”

“But what? You said not to be oblivious! She’s always mentioning this. Isn’t it perfect timing? We’d forget everythin--”

“You can’t rush this just because you think it’ll be the glue of your relationship. It might keep you two together and fix things but… after you ask her to marry you, and then what? You’ll go back to hanging out with your friends, her going to work and school, but you two will magically be happy?” Sohyun butts in. “It’s all she’s wanting but I don’t think it’s the right time. Not in this way Kook.”

“No, I’ll take this seriously though. I can ask her tonight, we can plan everything afterwards. I won’t back out or anything. I do love her and I need her to know that I want to always be with her.”

“I’m glad to hear that Jungkook, but do you hear yourself?”

“Crystal clear,” Jungkook says, getting up from his seat. “I’m going to go get a ring, I’ll update you guys later.

Sian let’s go!”

Sian quickly gets up, waving bye to Hana before running over to his dad. 

“Go with him!” Sohyun tells Yoongi, pointing to the two boys rushing out of the store. Yoongi hastily removes his apron and runs after the young one. 

-

You thought to yourself about it the whole rest of your shift. About moving back to Busan with your parents. You didn’t know how to break it to the boys, but you really do think that a break would be good for you and Jungkook. 

You both are currently on different paths, until you get things settled… well... we’ll see what happens then. 

You put the keys in the lock and quietly opened the door. 

You don’t hear anything and your heart sinks, thinking that Sian wasn’t home again and Jungkook might be past out on the bed like before. 

“Babe?” You hear, you turn your head to the voice and see Jungkook standing in front of your bedroom door. He puts a finger to his lips. “Sian’s asleep,” he whispers, motioning for you to come into the room. You scrunch your brows together, taking off your bag and putting it on the kitchen table. 

“I have something I want to talk to you about,” he tells you motioning for you to sit with him on the edge of your bed.

“I do too,” you say. 

“Well, more of a question I want to ask,” he says, at the same time. His brows raise when he realized what you said.

“Oh, what did you want to talk about?” 

“You can go first if you want,” you tell him, Jungkook shakes his head. 

“It can wait.”

“Oh.. okay.” You take a deep breath. 

“Well, my mom called me during my break,” you look over at Jungkook and he nods at you, waiting for you to continue. “She knows we’ve been going through a rough patch in our relationship and also knows how I’m struggling with both work and school right now…”

Jungkook slowly nods, following along. 

“She said she can help take some weight off of my shoulders and help with Sian… and also wants me to quit my job..”

“Oh.. is she... moving in with us?” Jungkook says hesitantly. Tears threaten to spill from your eyes as you laugh, shaking your head no. 

“She wants me and Sian to move in with her and my dad.”

“Oh.”

“By doing this, I won’t have to work at the restaurant and I can focus on my classes, also my parents can watch over Sian while I’m in class.”

“What about… us?”

“I know our relationship isn’t in the best condition right now, and I know we should be fixing it instead of running away from it but… I don’t think we’re on the same path of our life at the moment. You want to have fun with your friends, I have to work and go to school. I barely have time for our family and friends.” You say, the tears falling. “I don’t want to leave you, I really love you… I do. But I think for now, it would be good for us to take a break. Just for us to settle everything. What do you think?”

Jungkook was stunned, he didn’t know what to think.

But he nodded his head. 

“Whatever is good for us, for you especially, I’ll be okay with,” he tells you. His eyes tearing up. 

“I’m sorry Jungkook,” you tell him, wiping the tears off your cheek. Jungkook shakes his head no.

“I should be the one saying that,” he laughs, wiping his eyes. 

“I don’t want to control your life. I want you to have friends of your own that you can have fun with but with everything going on in my side of life at the moment, I have to focus on that. I hate to be selfish, but I’m taking advantage of this opportunity to get back what I lost when Sian was younger. I can’t give that up right now.. Remember.. I’m doing this for us.”

“I understand… I’m sorry... for being a bad boyfriend to you and dad to Sian..”

You lean in to hug him and he slowly puts his arms around you. Holding you tight. 

“You’re not…,” the tears roll down onto his sweatshirt. “It’s okay,” you whisper to reassure him.

“...What did you have to ask me by the way?” you ask him, your cheek on his shoulder. 

“Oh.” He slowly pulls away getting up from his seat to grab his jacket. He sticks his hand in the pocket and his hand grabs the box with the ring he was going to propose with, but he pushes that aside and grabs the small bag of cookies instead. 

He turns around and walks to you. 

“I bought your favorite, do you want it?”

young one

♛ part nineteen: crystal clear ♛

pairings: photographer, dad!jungkook x hostess, mom!reader

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[jinnie-forthe-winnie]

I Have A Good Feeling

Jin x oc

Fluff

Word Count: 3777

Highschool AU!!

"Bye mom, thanks for the ride!" Luna says as she chases after Jungkook who hadn't stopped walking since he got out of the car. "Kook slow down!" she yells trying to balance a cookie, an iced coffee and her phone in her hands while she is trying to throw her bag over her shoulders.

He doesn't listen and keeps on walking, weaving through the crowd. She lets out a loud sigh but chases after him trying to catch up without running into anyone or losing her precious breakfast.

"You're a jerk" she says once she finally reaches him, he had made halfway to their homeroom, math.

"Only for you," he says, making her roll her eyes at him.

"Did you study for the quiz Jk?" she asks.

"No? Why would I?" he says laughing, "I didn't even know there was a quiz."

"Of course you didn't, and of course you also didn't know you would get a formula sheet if you made one." she says laughing at his expression.

"Let me copy yours!" he says quickly, giving her puppy dog eyes.

"Better yet I'll give you my extra one that I randomly made," she says pulling the small slip out of her pocket placing it into his open hand.

"You're my favourite sister," he says, pulling her into a side hug as they continue walking to the math room.

"Glad I won that competition." she says laughing, taking a sip of her coffee. "Hey!" she yells out when she feels someone grab her wrist, the cookie being stolen from her hands. "That's my cookie you thief," she says, turning to see the person who stole her precious cookie.

Her eyes widen as she sees Jin standing there, cookie in hand.

"Sorry Luna," he says shrugging, he takes a large bite out of her cookie making her gasp and runs forward to try to get it. Jin chuckles as he continues chewing her cookie, with his arm raised high above his head out of her reach. "It's mine now," he says laughing at her pouty face.

"Don't be mean! Me and Kookie made them last night together," she says, jumping trying to reach it. Jin smiles at her cuteness as she hands her coffee and phone to Jungkook so that she can jump better. "Give me back my cookie" she whines after jumping too many times without success.

"Hmmm" he hums, tapping his chin, "only if you go on drive with me tonight."

"Fine" she huffs out, "give me the cookie," she holds her palm out waiting.

"I'll pick you up at 7" he says and then places the half eaten cookie into her hand. Luna smiles at him with a light blush on her cheeks before turning away and walking off with her brother.

"Dude you're whipped already," Chanyeol teases from behind him.

"Yeah, I have a good feeling about her." Jin says watching her turn the corner, only then does he look at his friend who has a giant smirk on his face.

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"Mom, what time is it?" Luna yells from the bathroom as she rushes putting in her earrings.

"It's six fifty-two hun, don't rush,” she yells to her daughter, her footsteps telling Luna she is coming to her. "Did you put your perfume on?" she asks as soon as she gets inside.

"No, I don't wear perfume anymore, Kook's sensitive" Luna says, tucking her hair back trying to get rid of her fly aways.

"You're not impressing your brother Lu!" she says, "Ariana or Prada?" she asks, pulling the two unused bottles out.

"Ari" Luna says, grabbing the bottle gently from her mothers hand. She sprays her wrists and places it on her neck, then sprays one over her head for good luck.

"You look gorgeous hun!" her mother gushes when she turns and faces her. "Jin is going to be in awe."

"Mom, don't embarrass me this time, please" Luna asks, grabbing her phone off the sink.

"No promises" she replies, making her daughter sigh.

"He said he was on his way five minutes ago" Luna says, "oh goodness I'm nervous," she says biting her lip.

"Luna the boy likes you okay! You're a freshman, if he didn't he wouldn't waste his time," her mother tells her, making Luna smile.

"Thanks mom!" Luna and her mother walk out and head down the stairs to the kitchen to wait for him. Jungkook and their father were standing at the island, both their eyes on her as she entered.

"You look pretty princess," her dad says, making her smile.

Luna goes and stands beside her twin, Jungkook unwillingly lets her rest her chin on his shoulder as she back hugs him. "You smell strong," he complains.

"Suck it up for five minutes buttercup," their mom says, her phone in her hands taking pictures of her twin babies. Jungkook groans and tries to hide from the camera but his sister's hold makes it so he can't escape.

"Get off me!" he says, trying to rip her hands apart.

"Noooo" she says jumping onto his back, her legs holding her up around his waist.

She gasps when she hears a knock at the door.

"I'll get the door," her dad says, waddling over to the door with excitement.

Luna hops off her brother's back and adjusts her tennis skirt, she gives her brother a look of concern that her mother doesn't understand.

Jungkook sighs and pulls her into a hug, "why are you nervous all of sudden?" he whispers to her.

"What if he doesn't like me like I like him?" she whispers back, worry lacing her voice.

"Then I'll fight him" he says making her giggle, "as much as I don't want you getting a boyfriend, I wouldn't be mad if you date him, he's actually a good guy".

Luna hugs her brother tight before sighing and letting go, she walks to the front door. Her father and Jin are immersed in conversation, her mother standing off to the side holding Luna's things.

Luna blushes seeing Jin, he's wearing blue ripped jeans, a navy blue crewneck, and a black cap.

He notices her presence as she approaches her mother, he smiles seeing her all dressed up to go out with him. She is wearing a baby blue tennis skirt, a white top, and a baby pink cardigan.

"Bring her home for ten" Her dad says gaining both of their attention, Jin nods to him.

"I don't have school tomorrow, can we stay out a little later?" Luna asks her dad her puppy dog eyes that never fail her.

"Ten thirty no later" he says, giving Jin a look of no funny business before wandering off. Luna smiles, she grabs her phone and purse from her mom and makes her way to Jin.

"Bye kids," Luna's mother says, giving them a small wave and then follows her husband into the house.

"Ready to go?" Jin asks.

"Yeah, let's go," she says to him. He opens the door and lets her walk out, he follows in behind her shutting the door as he walks through.

They approach his black car that's parked in the driveway, Luna walks over to the passenger side. She reaches for the handle but his hand beats her to it.

"You don't need to do it for me everytime Jin" she says sweetly to him, "but thank you."

"I enjoy doing it for you, so I will continue" he says, he waits till she sits down before shutting the door. He walks over to the driver's seat, and hops in. He turns the car on and hands her his phone which is hooked up to the aux. "Play whatever you like, it's a bit of a drive so get comfy."

She nods and starts playing Fix You by Coldplay. She listens to her advice and pulls her legs up on the seat, sitting facing him.

He smiles at her, he backs out of the driveway and starts driving to his favourite park.

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After a half an hour they arrive at the park, however they make no move to get out yet.

"Are you hungry?" Jin asks as he turns and starts pulling out a bag from his back seat.

"A little yeah," she replies, eyeing his bag.

"I got my mom to make cookies, here's my apology for stealing that delicious cookie," he says while opening a tupperware container holding about ten cookies.

She giggles and makes grabby hands at the sight of the chocolate chip cookies. Jin's eyes soften at her adorableness, he hands her the whole container making her get excited.

"Thanks Jinnie!" she says immediately biting into the first cookie, her eyes going wide at the taste. "That's really good!" she says covering her mouth as she speaks.

"I'll tell my mom you loved them," he says, Jin reaches across the back of her seat, his arm basically around her shoulders. Luna is a blushing mess as she keeps devouring her cookies.

"She knows about me?" Luna curiously asks, her eyes meeting his.

Jin nods sweetly to her, "I told her about you the day we met." Luna's eyes widened at that, her cookie eating completely stopped.

"What?" she chokes out.

"It's not that serious, I just told her about the freshie olympics and about my group. And I told her about my favourite freshman." he tells her. Luna feels a bit of relief but also some disappointment at what he said.

Luna finishes the sixth cookie before putting the lid on the container, she places them in the backseat. "Thanks, wanna go out now?" she asks him while grabbing his water bottle to have some water.

"Yeah let's go" he says, opening the door and slamming it. Luna laughs as he rushes over to her door in a cute little run. He opens the door for her and lets her out of the car. She faintly smiles at his kind gestures.

Luna looked around at the park, it had gorgeous wildlife everywhere. There were animals roaming around peacefully, her face brightens seeing some cute chipmunks roaming around, their cheeks packed full.

Suddenly she feels a hand intertwining with hers, she turns to see Jin with red ears as he shyly holds her hand. Her face reddens knowing he was flustered by holding her hand.

He doesn't say anything to her as he begins walking forwards, towards the path.

For a couple minutes they silently walk together hand in hand. Luna starts softly swinging their arms making Jin start doing the same but more aggressively.

"This place is really pretty," she says, breaking the silence. Jin hums at her thought, his hand squeezing hers for a moment. "How'd you find it?" she asks.

"My parents went on dates here, and it became a place for my brother and I to clear our heads," he says genuinely.

"Thanks for sharing it," she says softly. "We should come back during the day next time, I feel like the colours would be gorgeous."

"We could have a picnic," he offers, a large smile finding its way to her face.

"You'd do that!?" she says excitedly.

"Of course, I'd do anything for you." he says sweetly.

"Anything?" she asks, raising her brow at him.

"Anything legal" he clarifies, making her laugh.

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Luna and Jin continue on the path for a couple hours, time just flying by as they goof around and talk to each other. Soon they find themselves back in the parking lot, they slowly walk to his car.

Luna sighs as she feels him move his arm from her shoulders, he opens the door for her and lets her climb inside. Jin shuts the door for her and walks over to his side.

Even after being with him for hours she still blushes over the outfit he is wearing, the jeans showing off some of his legs that she couldn't help but admire. Luna bites her bottom lip as she watches him get into the driver seat.

"Buckle up silly" Jin says tapping her thigh, she quickly realizes she had been gazing at him for way too long. "What have you been doing this whole time? Staring at me?" he says, teasing her.

"Shut up" she says, hitting his arm lightly before buckling her seatbelt.

He puts the keys in the ignition starting up his car, he loudly sighs.

"What's wrong?" she asks immediately, her head whipping so fast to him.

"Nothings wrong sweetheart, it's just that we have thirty minutes until your curfew and I don't want to go yet" he says to her, she smiles at him, her cheeks warming up at his words.

"We can stay here for a while. I'll text my mom, she'll be okay with it" Luna says, pulling out her phone. Jin watches as she casually does her password in front of him, he smiles at her comfortability after so little time together. Just a week ago she couldn't look him in the eyes, but now she can't keep her eyes off him.

"Should I tell her we're farther than we thought, or do I just tell her we want a little longer?" she asks him, looking up at him. Her breath hitches as she sees his gaze already so deeply on her and his face just inches from hers.

"Tell her I want a bit longer," he says before dipping his head down to her level, kissing her lips quite forcefully. His right arm moves up around the back of her neck pulling her closer.

Luna's eyes flutter closed after a few seconds, thankfully Jin seemed to be leading her through her first kiss. Her hand reached up and grabbed his arm, squeezing it as she moved to unbuckle her seatbelt.

Before she knew what was happening Jin had moved his head away and pulled the keys out of the ignition, and turned the car off. He quickly turns the light on and then grabs her phone that was in her lap and starts typing a message to her mother. Luna sits in shock for a few seconds, her tongue mopping up the taste of his lips.

She looks over to her phone that Jin is furiously typing away at, she chuckles as she reads what he is typing.

"Sorry Mrs. Jeon, apparently your daughter doesn't know how to use a GPS and started taking me to a different city. I am now teaching her how to use it. We will head back after she figures out how to use it. Sorry we will probably be home after curfew with how hopeless she is!"

She gasps as she reads the words in the text, "Hey! I'm not hopeless, I'm a quick learner!" she whines to him. "I was kissing you so well there!" she says looking proud of herself.

"Mmmmhm I'm pretty sure if you weren't kissing me you'd suck at it" he says.

"If I wasn't kissing you I'd be making out with the air!" she says, giving him a disgusted face.

"Shut up" he says, rolling his eyes.

She leans over towards him and raises an eyebrow at him, "Make me". She winks at him as she finishes her sentence.

"Really, you're really going to be that way?" he says looking at her like he's going to get her in trouble. She nods and purses her lip looking him in the eyes. He scoffs at her before grabbing her cheeks and pulling her face up to his. He kisses her softer this time, taking his time to suck on her lips, she groans into his mouth at the new feeling.

Jin pulls away almost immediately after hearing the noise, "No, we're not doing this now" he says. He situates himself back into his seat and turns off the light he had turned on to kiss. Luna gives him a pouty face and whines. "No, you lost the privilege when you made that noise."

"It's not my fault... it felt good" she says, the last part much quieter. Luna looks down at her now lit up phone and sees the reply from her mother, she laughs lightly.

"She answer you?" he asks as he puts the car into reverse.

"Yeah she said that she unde-"

"Hey!" he yells, stomping on the break, "Seatbelt now missy!" he commands, giving her a mad face. Luna laughs at him, she listens and buckles her seatbelt. Jin then goes back and starts reversing out of the parking spot.

"As I was saying, she said that she understands, I've always been the dumb twin and that she's aware that I'm hopeless." Luna gasps at what her mother said about her. "That's so mean! I'm not the dumb twin!" she yells.

Jin chuckles from the driver's seat, "To be fair you have school smarts not street smarts, Jungkook's the opposite''.

"I get 98 percent in classes! How can I be the dumb one!?" she complains. "Just because I dont know how to use a GPS doesn't mean I'm the dumb one!"

"You actually don't know how to use one!" he yells, taking his eyes off the road for a second to give her a shocked look.

"No, I don't drive, why would I need to use one" she shrugs, she looks out her window with a fake little pout on her face.

"Awe sweetheart, do I need to teach you how to use one? I'll pull over right now." he offers, his right arm reaching over to lay on her thigh.

"Yes please" she says quietly, he laughs and then pulls over to the side of the road.

"You're cute Luna" he says, kissing her head.

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"Do I knock?" Luna asks Jin as they walk up together towards her front door.

"It's your house, you just walk in," he tells her.

"But what if it's locked?" she asks, paranoid.

"Then knock..." Jin says giving her an unimpressed, "you really are the dumb twin", he says before walking passed her and casually opening the front door. "Wow that was hard" he says, he wheezes when she punches him in the stomach.

"Was my fist hard?" she hisses at him, she then walks inside and takes her shoes off on the mat. Jin laughs as he follows her inside, mirroring her actions. They quietly walk into the kitchen together where Jungkook was sitting eating ramen while watching a video on his phone.

"Welcome home" Jungkook says giving her a look, Luna understands immediately.

"NO! No, no, no, no! That did not happen and you better not think that ever again." Luna yells at him rushing over to him and flicking his forehead.

"Okay, Okay, I'm sorry!" Jungkook says pushing Luna away from him. "How was teaching her to use a GPS?"

"Difficult, she kept zoning out and not hearing a word I said." Jin tells him ignoring the disapproving look he was getting.

"Rude" she scoffs before stealing some ramen from Jungkook's giant bowl.

"Yah! Not for you!" he yells, moving his bowl away from her.

"Oh shush you can donate a few bites of your 3 packs worth of ramen." She whines to him.

"No" he pouts, Luna shakes her head and goes and grabs herself and Jin a small snack from the cupboard. The three eat in silence other than Jungkook's Overwatch video's sound effects.

A few minutes go by, they hear footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Luna, you're home!" Mrs. Jeon yells happily as soon as she sees her daughter.

"Hi mom, hi dad!" Luna says smiling at her parents who looked very happy. The parents walk up to join the three at the island, then push in between Jin and Luna, separating the two to opposite sides.

"How was your date lovebugs?" Her father asks, giving her a nudge and wiggly eyebrows.

"Please don't call us that," she said, giving her dad an annoyed look.

"Well, lovebug and I had a great time on our date! Isn't that right lovely?" Jin says embarrassing Luna, her face growing red at the use of the names.

"Oh goody you two are too cute! You remember when we were this age honey? We used to sneak around and screw around in the ca-"

"MOM!" Jungkook and Luna Scream out at the same time.

"Oh my kids, you two were conceived in-"

"Don't finish that sentence," Luna says, giving her mom a stern look.

"Okay, okay honey," her mother says holding her hands up, "well we are going to bed and you three should be too".

"Okay goodnight dad," Luna says giving him a hug, she then moves to give her mother a hug, "goodnight mom."

Jungkook says his goodnights to them and then immediately goes back to his video and ramen. Jin and Luna walk off to the front door, she watches as he slides his shoes on. She opens the door for him, he starts walking out onto the small porch.

"I had fun tonight Luna," he says as he turns around his eyes meeting hers.

"Me too," she replies, she steps outside of the house and shuts the door.

"Uh can I ask you something?" he says bashfully, ears a bright red even in the dark.

"Yeah of course," she says softly while tilting her head curiously.

"Um, woah this is tough..." he says, he takes a deep breath and starts again. "Would you be my girlfriend?" he asks, his hands reaching out for her smaller ones.

Her mouth forms a giant smile and she nods rapidly getting the message across, though she confirms it with an excited yes.

Jin smiles and moves his hands from hers and brings them around her waist, he pulls her body into his and dips his head down to hers. He kisses her mouth with a big grin, and with her smile it makes the kissing very hard. They laugh into each other's mouths at their poor attempt at kissing.

When they pull away the grins are still stuck to their faces. Jin tucks her hair behind her ear before giving her one last peck on the lips. "See ya later alligator!" he says as he walks to his car, his keys jingling in his hands.

"In a while crocodile!" she calls after him. He gives a little wave just before he enters the car, she smiles as she starts heading back inside. Halfway through the door she stops, she watches his car pull out the laneway and down to the street. She only moves to go inside once he turns the corner.

"You're whipped," Jungkook says, making her jump.

"What can I say, I have a good feeling about him." she says.

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Authors Note:

Holy sugar plums that ending just flowded so well... I didn't mean for the ending to be like Jin watching her walk away but man it did!!

And exciting news, this will turn into a giant series, I am planning on doing a big thing where all the boys are in highschool. Though none of them really know each other until they start highschool, so it'll go through how they all meet and stuff like that! : )

Bts Taglist: @jiminie-and-his-pinky-finger @softbobamilktae @galaxtea-writes

[bangtangcorner]

Blueberry Muffins - Kim Namjoon

pairings: idol!kim namjoon x half Italian!half Spanish!reader (lol don’t ask why, I did it for fun)

word count: 2.08k

summary: It’s been a few months since you started dating Namjoon. When he texts you one day that he’s in a bad mood, you pay him a visit with the sacred thing that brought you two together : Blueberry Muffins.

warnings: a few cuss words, FLUFF, Yoongi with his gummy smile and Kookie with his bunny smile, Namjoon just being a WHOLE ASS BABY

a/n: I’ve just begun writing on tumblr so I’m a little nervous about putting my stuff out there. I’ll improve with time I promise and I hope you like this! Feedback and criticism of any kind is always appreciated <3

(Edited)

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“4 blueberry muffins and 1 hot chocolate to go please.” I smiled at Sinthia. Her eyes crinkled as she grinned and started shuffling behind the counter.

“No chocolate chip cookies today?” She asked as she bent down behind the shelf.

“Nope, he’s not in a good mood today. Blueberry muffins are for turning the sour mood into sweet, they somehow always work.”

“I think we both know why they work sweetheart.” Sinthia said as she came up from behind the counter with a paper bag in her hand. I tilted my head to the side and looked at her with a puzzled face, silently asking her what she meant.

“Don’t you remember the first time you both met in this very cafe?”

I smiled as the fond memory replayed in my head.

“The usual Sinthia, thank you.” I smiled at the little woman behind the counter and moved to the side.

My phone vibrated in the back pocket of my jeans. Pulling it out I saw that it was my mom calling, my fingers immediately swiped across the screen.

“Mama!”

“Come stai mio caro? (How are you my darling?)

“Sto bene mama, come stai?" (I’m doing well mom, how are you?)

“Sono grande dolcezza, come vanno le lezioni? Com'è Y/f/n?” (I’m great my sweetness, how are classes? How’s y/f/n?)

“Le lezioni sono frenetiche mama.”(The classes are hectic mom) A sigh escaped past my lips, “Ma per fortuna ho Y/f/n per superare tutta la merda.” (But luckily I have Y/f/n to get through all the shit.)

“linguaggio!” (Language!) I chuckled as she laughed in return. I could imagine her shaking her head, eyes rolling at my behavior.

“I-”

“Excuse me sweetheart.” I whipped my head around to see Sinthia looking at me.

“Yes Sinthia?” I asked my mom to wait for a second and muted the call.

“That young man over there” She pointed to a man behind me. I turned around to see a man with blond hair sitting in the corner booth, his chin perched on his palm as he stared out at the street.

I turned back to look at Sinthia, “What about him?

“He has ordered a blueberry muffin too. But the problem is that I only have one of those sweet treats left and he looked really upset. Do you mind if I give it to him? I can pack your favorite chocolate scones instead.”

I smiled, “Of course, it’s no big deal.”

Sinthia grinned and patted my shoulder, “You really are a gem, tesoro.(Darling)”

“Y/n? la mia bambina? (My baby girl?)”

“Shit” I muttered as I realized my mom was still on hold.

“Mama, posso richiamarti prima o poi? (Mom, Can I call you back in sometime?)

“Certo baby” (Sure baby)

“Va bene, ciao mama, ti amo!” (Okay, bye mom, I love you!)  

“Ti amo troppo cara!” (Love you too dear!)

Cutting the call, I saw Sinthia circling around the counter, probably going to give the stranger his order.

“Hey Sinthia, wait up!” She spun around to look at me.

“Do you mind if I give it to him?”

“Do you mind if I ask why?”

“Just wanted to see the man who was stealing my favorite food.” A sly smile took over my face and Sinthia giggled, handing the tray to me.

“He’s all yours.”

I looked down at the tray to see a cup of black coffee and the blueberry muffin I had been craving since yesterday. Shaking my head, I made my way to the corner booth.

“Hey, um, excuse me”

He turned around to look at me, “Yes?”

Suddenly, I couldn’t speak. He was gorgeous, absolutely breathtaking. His blond locks were messy on top of his head, mask pulled down to his chin, lips full and red. His eyes bore into mine as I stood there frozen, unable to do anything in front of the Greek-God like human.He also looked awfully familiar.

“Um?” His voice snapped me out my stance as I cleared my throat and let out a breath I’d been holding since the minute my eyes landed on his beautiful face.

“I, uh, I have your order.” I said, placing the tray on the table.

“Oh, thank you, I didn’t see any waitress when I had walked in?”

“Oh no, I’m not a waitress.”

Now I had begun to question my decision of serving him, why did I ask to do this again? This was probably the stupidest decision of my life.

“Oh okay?” He frowned as he looked up at me.

Without thinking, I quickly slid into the seat in front him and began talking.

“I’ve been coming to this cafe for almost 3 years now. I moved here when I got into Seoul National University. This has kind of been my safe place since then, not to mention Sinthia has been a mother like figure for me. She also helps me learn Korean and sometimes gives me yummy treats for free. Anyways, so today we were partnered up for a literature project and I was paired up with this cocky jock who’s so fucking full of myself. Then someone spilled their coffee on my favorite white top. It’s just been a shit day and I really wanted one of Sinthia’s blueberry muffins with the delicious dark roast she makes. But then it turns out you looked upset too so I let you have the last blueberry muffin.”

At the end of my mini rant, I squeezed my eyes shut, face turning red from embarrassment. I had literally just said random shit to a complete stranger who already looked like he wanted to be left alone.

“Here.” His voice made me snap open my eyes.

He was wiping his mouth with a tissue as he passed me the remaining half of the muffin.

“It looks like we both need something to lighten up.” He smiled and I swear I felt my heart skip a beat.

And then suddenly, it clicked.

“Holy shit” I mumbled.

“Is everything okay?”

I looked him dead in the eye, “You’re RM! Oh my god I just said complete nonsense to one of the biggest stars in the world.” I leaned back against the seat and mentally smacked myself for making a fool out of myself in front of one of  the world’s biggest idols.

“Cosa c'è che non va nella tua ragazza!” (What is wrong with you girl!) I muttered to myself.

“Ahh you recognized me, but for now I’m Namjoon.” He took out his hand for me to shake, a small smile still tugged on his lips.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself down and took his extended hand in mine.

“Hi Namjoon, I’m Y/n.”

“You’re Italian Y/n? I heard you speak on the phone earlier.”

“You heard me?” I squealed.

He laughed, “Yeah, it’s 1am in the morning and we’re the only ones here.”

“Wait, you know Italian?”

“A little bit, I could catch a few words you spoke.”

“Half Italian, half Spanish actually.”

“That’s interesting.”

“You bet.”

“Oh by the way, I have no clue why I just came and dumped all of my problems on you, I’m really sorry for that.” I sighed and inwardly cringed at my actions.

“Aigo, stop worrying. Tell me more about your literature project and this jock you’re paired up with.”

“Y/n! Earth to Y/n?” Sinthia waved her hands in front of my face. I jumped slightly and laughed, “Sorry, took a little trip down the memory lane.”

Her face beamed at my words as she passed me the bag of muffins and the cup of hot chocolate.I took out my wallet to pay but was stopped by little hands clutching my fingers.

“Don’t, it’s on me tonight.” Sinthia grinned.

“But I-”

“No buts Y/n, go make your superstar boyfriend’s day.”

“You spoil us too much I swear.”

****

“Noona!”

“Jungkookie!”

Our laughter died in the air as we embraced each other. I pulled back and ruffled his black hair as he gave me his famous bunny smile.

“How are you noona?”

“I’m great Kook, is he still in the studio?”

“Yeah, he’s working on some new tracks with Yoongi hyung.”

“And that of course means he must have not eaten for hours.” I sighed, his habits always worried me.

“You got that right.”

“Good thing I come bearing treats.” I said, raising the paper bag in my hand and shaking it with a cheeky smile on my face.

A big smile stretched across his face as he made grabby hands towards me.

“Gimme Gimme Gimme”

I giggled,”Take one Jungkookie, we have to save some for Yoongi and Namjoon hyung.” Jungkook happily retreated one muffin from the bag and released a content ‘hmm’ after taking the first bite.

“I’m gonna go and see him now Kookie.”

He nodded. “He’ll be happy to see you.”

“알아,준비 됐어 “ (I know, I’m prepared)

His eyes widened as his choked on the muffin. I laughed loudly and made my down the hall to the Rkive.

Knocking twice I heard Yoongi shout, “뭐?” (What?)

Without replying, I opened the door, revealing Namjoon and Yoongi hunched over the studio board. Namjoon’s eyes met mine and a big grin stretched across his face.

“Hi Y/n” Yoongi said smiling while getting up.

“Hey” I said and pulled him in for a side hug.

“What’s that?” He asked, looking at the paper bag in my hand. I opened it and tilted it towards him, “Have one”

He looked down and pushed his hand inside it, pulling out a muffin. A gummy smile appeared on his face as he turned around and pointed at Namjoon,”당신은 자신에게 맞는 여자를 얻었다” (You got yourself the right girl.)

Namjoon chuckled and flipped him off. Yoongi stuck his tongue out at him, gave me one last toothy grin and made his way out of the room, shutting the door behind him.

“Hey” He said as I walked towards him, placing the muffins on the side table. Swinging my leg across his thighs, I straddled him, my arms locking behind his shoulders. His hands take a hold of my waist, face nuzzling in my neck. His deep breath hits my skin, making a shiver run down my spine. I took my right hand and massaged his scalp earning a little whine from him. I giggled, the soft boy in my arms making my heart turn to mush.

“You’re too cute.” My soft voice broke the comfortable silence.

He looked up at me and snorted, “I’m sorry, have you looked at yourself in the mirror jagi? You’re literally the definition of cute.”

Now it was my turn to snort, my hands cupped his rosy cheeks as he leaned in my palm, “Stop being cheesy Joonie.”

“Can’t help it when it comes to you.” He placed a very soft kiss on my lips, letting it linger for a few seconds. My heart combusted at the action, senses fogging as I lost myself in the feeling of his soft lips on mine.

“I got you something to eat.” I said pulling away and getting up. Picking up the bag of muffins, I threw them in his lap and sprawled across the small couch.

He opened the bag and whistled,”You know me too well.”

He immediately started munching on the muffins, now looking much more relaxed under the dim lights of his studio.

“You can’t keep doing this you know.”

“Doing what?” His voice came out muffled as he chewed on the delicious muffin.

“Neglecting your health, overworking, stressing too damn much.”

“I don’t do it purposefully.” He grumbled, brows furrowing.

“I know baby.” I turn to my side and fold my arm, plopping my head on my palm.”But you have to take care of yourself Joon, your heath should be the priority.”

He wiped his hands against the back of his sweats and came towards me. In the next second, I was squeezed below Namjoon’s body.

I squealed, “What the fuck are you doing?! Namjoon!”

“Hmm” He mumbled as his arms circled around my figure and pulled me closer to him, if that was even possible.

“Get up Joonie.” I whined from under him.

“No” He grumbled, placing his head on my chest, his long legs draped over mine.

“We’re too big for this couch Namjoon.”

“Doesn’t matter, just wanna be close to you.”

My breath hitched in my throat as I repeated his words in my head. He was too good to me, I didn’t deserve an angel like him. I shifted underneath him and he whined in return.

“닥쳐 (shut up), I’m trying to get comfortable.”

He hummed.

I smiled to myself.

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Masterlist

[taetaespeaches]

bye my mom just came into my room and called my plush rj a “cute little white bear” 😭😭 she’s clueless about bts but precious nonetheless

Ahahaha that is so cute :( my mom only knows that the bunny is Jungkook’s character but she can’t remember it’s name is cooky even though... Kookie like come on mom

[taehyungiestummy]

Stuck -- Chapter Fifteen

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           “This game is awesome,” I squeal as Jungkook, Jimin, Taehyung, and I win yet another game of Overwatch with two random players. “We are the best!”

           “You are just saying that because we are on a winning streak,” Jungkook laughs.

           A few hours ago we made it home, and everything has been going great. Namjoon and Emily are hanging out at the dorms doing who know what. Seokjin and Nari went out grocery shopping, and should now be back at their apartment relaxing. Yoongi and Hoseok are at Yoongi’s place probably writing music. The four of us left over are at Taehyung and my place getting our fill of a new video game.

           “Jagi, how do you have such good skills?” Taehyung looks over at me from the other end of the couch.

           “Don’t you play video games all the time, cutie?” Jimin looks up at me from the floor.

           As always, Jungkook and Jimin are sitting on the floor, but Jimin is near me while Jungkook is by Taehyung.

           “Just Pokémon, Animal Crossing, Harvest Moon, Mario, and some small random Nintendo games,” I pet Haipeo’s head as she is lying next to me. “Tae plays all the games like this. I’m more of a handheld and computer girl.”

           “Princess, you are such a geek,” Taehyung giggles. “I love it so much.”

           “I love you,” I coo, sitting up and fixing my glasses. “And I think I love two other boys in this room too.”

           “I think Keyowo loves me,” Jungkook is overly cocky with the dog sleeping in his lap.

           “You forced her to sit in your lap,” Jimin shakes his head. “I don’t think that’s love.”

           “She didn’t run away,” I stick up for the youngest boy. “That must mean something.”

           “Thank you, adorable, for sticking up for me,” Jungkook looks over at me. “You are the sweetest.”

           I smile, “That’s how I am. Just wanting to be as nice as possible to every single person.”

           “And that’s how we got together,” Taehyung boxy smiles. “Because I am the same way.”

           “She also accepted your weirdness,” Jimin says. “Which we were seriously interested to know if she would.”

           “Hey,” I pout. “What’s that supposed to mean about me?”

           “That you are a lovely girl who knows her soulmate when she found him,” Jungkook gives a forced smile, batting his eyelashes. “You also proved us boys wrong because you two make each other so happy.”

           “It was still hell hearing Tae-Tae talk our ears off about you,” Jimin groans. “It’s like he loved you right after the first meeting.”

           I look over at my boyfriend, his cheeks reddening at the comment. “Can I let you in on a little secret, babe?”

           Taehyung looks over at me, a small smile on his face. “Is it bad?”

           I chuckle, “No, not at all. It’s cute, and a bit weird, but you’ll like it.”

           “Go for it,” he winks.

           I feel my cheeks heating up, but I don’t shy away. “After I met you, I went back to Nari’s and looked up pictures of you the second I could. I had to check if you were the real deal, and put a picture for your contact.”

           “That’s unfair,” Taehyung pouts.

           “What?” Jungkook, Jimin, and I look at the boy in shock.

           “You could look up pictures of me, set pictures up, and remember exactly what I looked like,” Taehyung explains. “I had to remember what you looked like by memory. And I only saw you for ten minutes!”

           Jungkook, Jimin, and I burst into giggles. Haipeo even lets out a small bark.

           “Aw, Tae babe,” I resist the urge to crawl over and sit in his lap. “You could have just asked for a picture.”

           “That would have been creepy, and you know it,” Taehyung sits up on his knees and points at me. “Jagi, I could have drawn your face after that first meeting. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”

           I look away, waving him off. “Whatever Tae. You’re too cute.”

           “I agree,” Jungkook says. “I mean, he’s known as one of the cute ones.”

           “I love how close you seven are,” I get comfortable on the couch again. “Now, can we get another game started?”

           “You used to be cute, Kookie,” Jimin chuckles. “Then you hit puberty.”

           “I am just able to be cute and sexy at the same time,” Taehyung boasts.

           “I trump all of you in cuteness,” I giggle, looking down at my laptop. “Just deal with it, and let’s move on.”

           “You are also super sexy baby,” Taehyung says. “Hot, beautiful, stunning, all those words.”

           “Stop,” I wave him off, feeling my cheeks and ears heating up. “Let’s just get back to Overwatch. We can talk more after a few more rounds.”

********

           A warm bath is always nice to have at the beginning of my period. It helps soothe my cramps as the painkillers take their time to kick in. Taehyung was actually the one to wake me up and tell me that I had blood on my pants. He was so sweet about the issue, kissing me all over my face to make me feel better. He carried me to the bathroom, and got me new shorts and underwear. He’s the best boyfriend I could have asked for.

           I sigh as a new slow song I’ve never heard before starts up. It’s on playlist called Bubble Bath Time that Taehyung made for me in times like this. “If only I wasn’t alone,” I mumble, beginning to feel like a prune.

           The song moves on, and not even a minute into ‘Butterfly’ does my phone begin to ring.

           “What the fuck?” I groan, sitting up to look at my phone.

           Taehyung’s dorky face is now taking over my screen as his voice telling me to pick up in many different voices fills my ears.

           “What is he doing?” I giggle, drying my hand to answer the phone and put it on speaker. “Yes Tae bae?”

           “Bae?” Taehyung’s deep laughter fills the air. “Was that a slip up?”

           I giggle, “Did I not say babe?”

           “No, you didn’t. I guess you are just too relaxed to think straight.”

           “Tae bae slides right off the tongue. I like it.”

           “So do I, so keep saying it.”

           “Okay, now that that is out of the way. Why did you call me?”

           “To check in on you, of course. How is my wifey?”

           I chuckle, “That is going to be so hard to get used to.”

           “Call me hubby.”

           “In due time, maybe,” I sigh. “I’m doing fine, Tae. I’m in the bath right now, and my cramps are way better. It’s a good thing it happened this morning and you were there to take care of me.”

           “I knew you were going to start because of last month, and because of the random stomachache. Wait, how are you taking a bath? Isn’t it getting everywhere?”

           I burst into laughter, unplugging the drain so I can calm myself down. “Oh, you innocent child in some aspects of this big world.”

           “The fuck was that?” Taehyung is holding in his laughs.

           “Tae! I rarely hear you curse.”

           “You liked it didn’t you? You curse all the time!”

           I giggle, “Yeah, I do say some bad words more often then most. It’s how I let off steam. But I will admit it was hot. Don’t go crazy, though.”

           “So, what am I so innocent about, hm?”

           “Tampons, babe. That’s how I am able to take baths,” I stand up, grabbing a towel to wrap around my body.

           “Oh,” he breaths out. “I saw those at the store.”

           “Yes, that’s where they sell them.”

           “I’ll Google them later. Now, what are your plans after the bath?”

           “Well, I’m done with it now, so Ill get dressed and then make lunch. Oh, and let the dogs out. Then write, and maybe color to destress.”

           “Are you stressed, jagiya? Do I need to come home?”

           I chuckle, picking up my phone to set in on the sink counter. “No, Tae, I can take care of myself. I’ll be fine until you come home. Plus, you can’t just drop everything to come to my side when I feel bad. You have a job.”

           “That I work hard at every single day. I can get a few hours off to come help you. If you are really in pain or something.”

           “I a fine. Plus, you called me. It’s one thing if I called you.”

           “True,” he chuckles. “I should let you go then. To get dressed and go do all the things you need to get done.”

           “I love you, Taehyung. Work hard and let’s make dinner together tonight.”

           “Sounds perfect, baby,” he hums. “See you later. I love you too.”

           “Bye babe.”

           He makes kissing noises before the line goes dead.

           The slow music starts back up again. ‘Butterfly’ giving me a weird calm.

           “That boy, too sweet to me. Fate is a crazy thing.” I quickly get dressed, deciding on some sweat shorts and a tight t-shirt with ‘BTS’ on the front and the boy’s names on the back. My hair ends up in a tiny bun as I exit the bathroom.

           I leash Haipeo and Keyowo up to take them out for a bathroom break and a walk. The action making me feel like a grown-up, and proud of how far I have come as a person. Once back in the apartment, I fill their food and water bowls, and get to making my own lunch. The only thing I feel well enough to make is a cheesy toasty and a tall glass of milk.

           “Social media time, I guess,” I take a bite of my sandwich, opening up Instagram. All kinds of pictures fill my feed, looking for something out of the ordinary. I don’t spot anything, and check my latest post. It’s a picture of the tub full, bubbles almost overflowing, and a caption are positive, asking if I am doing okay. Twitter is where I see hate almost instantly. It’s hard to just skip over it, and I close out of the app within minutes of opening it. “I think I’m going to clean,” I smile, placing my dirty dishes in the sink and turning on the faucet. “And I am going to blast music because I am a bigger person than those haters. And I always will be.”

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           “It smells so good, doesn’t it babies?” I smile as Haipeo and Keyowo play tug-of-war with a rope toy.

           I’ve been quite productive on my day off, cleaning the whole apartment so I broadened my music horizon. Now getting to know so many different groups. When I had the cleaning done, I decided to rest and color for a bit. The weight of the harsh words drifting way. The dogs let me know when they needed to go out for a bathroom break and another walk. I will always be grateful that they love taking the elevator.

           “Chocolate chip cookies are always good,” I slip off the barstool, walking over to the oven to check the progress of my last two batches. “And with everyone who will want some, it’s a good thing I doubled the recipe.” Cookies upon cookies on paper towels take up the counters. There has to be at least seventy cookies out right now, with around twenty ready to come out of the oven. “Too bad I didn’t plan dinner,” I turn off the oven, putting oven mitts on to take the two cookie sheets out.

           Haipeo and Keyowo rush to the front door, signaling Taehyung’s return. The dogs being able to hear the key in the lock will always make me smile.

           “Welcome home, Tae bae!” I shout as I hear the door close. I turn down the music, grabbing the little spatula to move the cookies.

           “Princess, it smells so good,” Taehyung’s voice fills my ears. “So many cookies!”

           I giggle, doing my best to transfer the cookies faster. “We have so many friends, so I had to make a lot of cookies.”

           “What’s for dinner?” Taehyung wraps his arms around my middles, pressing kisses to my neck.

           Haipeo lets out a bark, causing a giggle to fill the room that isn’t Taehyung or myself.

           “Jimin,” I peal Taehyung’s arms off of me, turning to see Jimin on the living room floor with Haipeo and Keyowo.

           “Hi cutie,” Jimin waves at me. His smile so big his face squishes up.

           “What’s going on?” I walk over to the sink, getting to the dishes right away.

           “Well, Seokjin is with Nari,” Taehyung picks up a dry dish towel. “And Namjoon is with Emily. Jungkook went out with some friends, and Yoongi and Hoseok stayed to do some song writing.”

           “So, Chim-Chim had no where to go,” I hand a bowl to Taehyung. “Are you going to help with dinner, Chim?”

           “Of course,” Jimin nods. “I will prove my worth.”

           “Good,” I shuffle around on my toes, slowly feeling insecure in my outfit. “That means you two boys will start the meal and I can change.”

           “What?” Taehyung pouts. “Jagi, don’t do that,” he whines. “You look so hot,” he taps my butt a few times.

           “Do I make you uncomfortable, Amber?” Jimin seriously asks.

           “No, no,” I shake my head. “I’m just underdressed and feel out of place.”

           “You look fine. Don’t worry about it. Perfect in everything you do.”

           “And I won’t let you change,” Taehyung kisses my cheek. “My beautiful princess.”

           I feel the heat spread across my cheeks. “What are you going to make for dinner?”

           The boys chuckle at my quick change of subject.

           “Well, Tae here doesn’t cook much,” Jimin replies. “So it ahs to be a simple meal.”

           “Ramen,” Taehyung cutely looks around at the both of us.

           “Aw, that’s perfect,” I pat my boyfriend’s cheek. “Can we take a picture for my Instagram?”

           “I want to be in the picture too!” Jimin shouts.

           “Of course, Jiminie,” I giggle. “I would never leave you out.”

           “Why the need for the picture?” Taehyung whispers as we begin to pack away the cookies.

           “Just, reasons,” I shrug. “Nothing to worry about, I promise.”

           “It was hate, wasn’t it?”

           I sigh, “I’m fine now, Tae. I did a lot today, and the comments have left my mind.”

           “But you want to show them wrong, right?”

           “I guess.”

           “What’s all the whispering about?” Jimin asks as he steps into the kitchen.

           “Just, stuff,” I turn and hand the boy a cookie. “Now, are you ready to make dinner?”

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           Taehyung’s hands are on my hips as he stands behind me, chin resting on the top of my head. “So, did someone take the picture yet?”

           I giggle, reaching my hands back to place them on Taehyung’s shoulders. “Namjoon does outfit posts, Tae and I can do couple posts.”

           “I know ARMY will go crazy,” Hoseok laughs.

           “I got some good pictures,” Yoongi grins. “So you can stop now.”

           Taehyung kisses the top of my head before pulling away from me. “Break time will always be fun with you here.”

           “Any time is fun with Amber,” Jungkook skips over to me. “You just bring something that no one else can.”

           “Yeah, it’s because she’s a girl,” Yoongi shakes his head. “You perverts.”

           I chuckle, “So that’s it, hm?”

           “We just think she’s cute,” Jimin rushes up to me, tickling my sides before picking me up like a bride. “She’s so much fun to be around, and always makes us smile.”

           “She’s sweet like that,” Seokjin smiles. “Always wanting the best for others, and then thinking of herself.”

           “Give her to me, hyung,” Taehyung pouts, holding out his arms for me.

           “As you wish,” Jimin taps his nose to my forehead before handing me over to Taehyung.

           “What is she, a doll?” Namjoon rolls his eyes. “Put her down.”

           “She’s a princess,” Taehyung rubs his nose across mine. “Do you want down, jagi?”

           “Well, breaks almost over, and I need to do something with those pictures,” I run my hand over his cheek.

           “Oh yeah, we took pictures for a reason,” he giggles, placing my feet on the ground. “A kiss?”

           I press my lips to his, smiling as his fingers sneak under my shirt to pinch my sides. “Okay, don’t go too crazy, Tae.”

           “No bae?” Jimin teases.

           “But you’re my bae, Chim,” I smirk.

           “Ah, well, you little,” Jimin pokes my cheek. “Cute.”

           “All of you guys are my before anyone else. I love all of you!” I skip over to Yoongi, sitting down as close to him as possible. “Thanks for taking pictures.”

           “My sister asked, so I delivered,” Yoongi places his arm around my shoulders. “I’m not always a cold hard ass.” He hands me my phone.

           “Thank you,” I rest my head on his shoulder. “You like taking pictures, don’t you?”

           “I do. It’s a bit of a hobby.”

           “Like Emily, but not as deep into it. So, do you ever snap pictures of me when I’m not looking? Moments where I look cute, or you just have to take a picture to remember the moment.”

           “As does Tae. We can’t help but want to take pictures of you.”

           I have a tight lipped grin as I select a picture to post on Instagram. “Is it my looks? My cheeks?”

           “Your puffy cheeks?” Yoongi gently pinches my cheek. “Maybe that’s what it is.”

           “Maybe it’s the hair,” I sigh, posting the picture. “Or the eyes.”

           “It’s just you.”

           I look up, catching Taehyung on his phone as his thumbs type away. Jimin is next to him, watching over whatever he is doing on his phone.

           “Okay, is everyone ready?” Mr. Son asks as he enters the room, a group of back-up dancers behind him.

           “Are we practicing ‘Fire’ now?” Seokjin asks.

           “Yes, for Amber’s sake. She has only done it a few times with the whole group.”

           I place my phone down next to my jacket and water bottle. “I was actually going to ask if we could do a few run throughs for myself.” I slowly stand up, giving a few quick stretches. “Okay, I am ready to do some dancing.”

           For the song ‘Fire’ I am placed in the middle so no one can spot me and cause a shit storm. When the boys walk through the middle at the end, I am able to reach out and high-five them. Though I would never do that in front of hundreds of ARMYs.

           “It’s so cool to have you here with us,” a girl next to me pats my shoulder. “A great dancer, dating Taehyung, and such a kind soul.”

           I giggle, “Thank you. I’m just doing the best I can.”

           “Some of us talk about inviting you to hang out, but know you are busy with so much. Probably school, and then being a girlfriend.”

           “Well, I have no school, so I don’t have to study. Being a girlfriend and taking care of two dogs takes a lot. I do have friends, and go out. I’m still kind of a kind.”

           “Well, next time we go out to lunch, we might invite you.”

           I give a small smile to the girl, “I’d like that. Can’t say I would go, but I would always give it thought. You guys are more than co-workers. You are a family, and I want to be a good member.”

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Hope you enjoyed reading! About 2/3′s of the way through now! :D

[noonaduck]

BTS - Sweet Dreams pt.7

Pairing: OT7 x reader Gendre: Fantasy AU, fluff, smut(?), angst words: 1530 Summary: Eight dreams and eight powers, tied together. Would they fall or would they rise? Y/N had seen dreams about seven men as long as she could remember. Namjoon was a regular guy who worked in a small bookstore. Jin has finally reached his dream and opened his very own cafe. Yoongi was a heir with future which was already planned for him. Jimin and Hoseok were partners in everything what they did in their life. Jungkook was an artist with complicated past. Taehyung was a knot which bond them together. Together they all were a circle with awakening powers. 

6. < 7. > 8.

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Taehyung's Pov. Taehyung keeps staring at his computer screen and frowns. He feels so frustrated about yesterday's events. After he had told everything for his new circle he had hoped to get more positive reactions. People did not seem to react well when everything that they know turns upside down. At least he did not get denial from everyone, but Y/N and Jungkook were hard cookies to break. Taehyung knows a lot about computers, so It wasn't that hard to find out about everything from everyone. Nana had told their names for him after all. Since he has been little all kind of electronic devises has been on his interest list. Thanks for that belonged to his late parents who were both working with computers. His father has been computer engineer and her mother has worked in marketing department in same company. Taehyung was greatly surprised that one of his circle members was heir of that corporation. Min Yoongi, heir of KOBRA corp. There wasn't anything mysterious about their deaths, an armed robbery had gone terribly wrong and his parents and one another hostage had lost their life. Luckily the robber, who was been under influence of drugs, was rotting in the jail for rest of his life. Even tough Yoongi has nothing to do with his parents death his last name brings memories back about his past. Taehyung brings his focus back to mission and keeps scrolling down on Hoseok's Instagram account. There is some selfies and dance videos, those does not really gain his interest. He bumps into post where sad looking Hoseok looks at his camera. description box's words makes him cringe for little bit. 'Me & @Chimchim missed our turn on yesterday's competition for personal reason. Better luck next time, I hope.' It was Taehyung's fault that had happened. He had done some hacking works for The Coffin's owner Zeke and used it for his benefit. Taehyung had asked to bring Hoseok and Jimin to him, even when he knew how much dancing meant for them. Nana had told him that sooner he gets them all together than better. There is a knock on his bedroom door and Nana steps in. Today her hair is on loose bun and she is wearing long sleeved grey tunic over her pants. heavy opals are hanging from her ears. ''What do you need?'' Taehyung asks and spins around with his chair to face his grandmother. ''I have something to give for you.'' She says and steps closer to her grandson. Taehyung's room is small ans most of his space takes his computer station. Walls are painted with olive green and his bed is pushed in front of his window. He does not have a wardrobe in his room because he has turned an attic into his fashion studio. He keeps his clothes there with his sewing machine and other sewing supplies. Stairs to the attic was located right next to his room.  On left side wall next to his bed is hanging a huge grey dream catcher. Quite useless if u think it now. ''What is it?'' Taehyung asks curious. His grandmother opens her palm and there is laying a bracelet made of black stones. Taehyung looks at his grandma with curiosity. ''This bracelet belonged to your grandfather and now I want to give it for you.'' She says and takes Taehyung's right wrist into her grip. Without a word she slips the bracelet at it place.

Taehyung is quite surprised, because usually Nana refuses to talk about his grandfather. He looks his new bracelet with wonder. ''Why you are giving this for me?'' he asks. ''It will protect you as long as the stones touches your skin. You must promise me that you will never take it of if you are without your circle members.'' Her grandma says with gentle voice. Even tough her voice is gentle her eyes are serious. ''Why grandpa would have something like this?'' Taehyung is turning more confused. Nana takes a deep breath. ''Because he was member of my circle.''

* Y/N's Pov. Jungkook is still sleeping next to you when your phone begins to vibrate on your pants, which are still located on bedroom floor. You push yourself up from the bed and hurry towards your pants pocket. You press the green button and put your phone on to your ear. ''Y/N finally, I was ready to put police after you.'' You hear Cloe's worried voice on the line. ''I'm so sorry, I totally forget to let you know that I'm fine.'' You say ashamed. You had totally forgotten about Cloe with everything that had happened last night. ''What happened?'' Cloe asks more calmly. ''Wait did you perhaps leave home with that guy you were about to meet?'' She is turning excited. ''Maybe...'' ''I fucking knew it. It was about time that you got laid. How was it? Was he good at bed? Did he treat you right?'' Cloe almost yells at phone and you see Jungkook sifting in his sleep. ''Shh, calm down,he is still sleeping. It was, It was good. He was good to me. How about you, did you have good time with your guy from yesterday?'' You ask knowing that Cloe likes to talk about herself. ''Oh my god no. It turned up that he had a girlfriend who ended up causing a scene on the club. I slipped away and waited for the dance/rap competition to began but for my luck neither Jimin or Hoseok showed up...'' Cloe keeps going and you let her speech go in from one ear and out from another. ''Y/N?'' Jungkook asks with raspy voice. He gets into sitting position on his bed and looks around with sleepy eyes. His brow hair is messy like a birds nest and his face is lost. ''Cloe, listen I have to go. I will call you later.'' You interrupt your friend. ''Ah, I see. Have fun and don't worry about me. Call me when you can, bye'' Cloe says knowingly and ends the call. ''Yes?'' You ask shyly. You are scared about what is going to happen next.

Before Jungkook has a chance to answer both of your phones beeps at the same time. ~You have been added into chat group Dream Catchers with seven other people.~ ~TaeB0lt has added Kim Seokjin, Kim Namjoon, Park Jimin, Min Yoongi, Jung Hoseok, Y/N L/N & & Jeon Jungkook~ ~TaeB0lt has changed Kim Seokjin's username to Doctorhandsome~ ~TaeB0lt has changed Kim Namjoon's username to LeaderofShadowsss~ ~TaeB0lt has changed Park Jimin's username to Fl0werdude~ ~TaeB0lt has changed Min Yoongi's username to Pale_Icecube~ ~TaeB0lt has changed Jung Hoseok's username to SunhobiNy~ ~TaeB0lt has changed Y/N L/N's username to Copy.paste.princess~ ~TaeB0lt has changed Jeon Jungkook's username to hot_kookie~ TaeB0lt: *Hello.* Pale_Icecube: *WTF? How did you get my number and what is going on with this username?* Fl0wedude: *I was thinking about it too...* ~SunhobiNy left the chatroom~ ~TaeB0lt added SunhobiNy~ SunhobiNy: *!!??* Taeb0lt: *There's no escape Hobi. It wasn't that difficult to get your numbers when you know what you are doing. And I thought that our usernames are creative.*

LeaderofShadowsss: *Tell me again, why I'm leading this group?* TaeB0lt: *Because you're smart and maybe because you acted like our leader even when we didn't knew what was going on.* DoctorHandsome: *True, Namjoon acted like everything was under his control even in our dreams.* ~Copy.paste.princess is typing....~ You decide to not say anything and delete your message. hot_kookie: *Was there some point for this chat room or did you just came here bully us?* TaeB0lt: *Ah indeed, I'm glad that you asked @hot_kookie because I'm right behind your door.* Door bell rings and you and Jungkook freeze. You look at each other and your naked forms. You and him begin to move at the same time both reaching for your clothes. ''How he knows where I live?'' Jungkook asks while he keeps pulling his pants up. ''How I'm supposed to know?'' You question back while searching rapidly for your bra. Doorbell rings again, but with more demanding tone. Jungkook pulls his shirt from yesterday hastily over his head and heads out of the bedroom and towards his front door. You keep still collecting your clothes when you hear Taehyung's distant voice. ''Hello kookie, I'm sorry to drop in without a notice, but I knew that even if I would let you know that I was coming you might not be happy.'' Taehyung keeps chatting. You have found your clothes and you sneak out of Jungkook's bedroom. His bedroom leads on hallway with a glass railings. You could easily see what happened downstairs. ''How did you know where I live?'' Jungkook asks annoyed. His looks were rather messy even more when compared to Taehyung. He was wearing black leather jacket with white t-shirt paired with black jeans and boots. ''I have quite good computer skills.'' He shrugs. ''Oh hi Y/N? Wild night, huh?'' Taehyung smirks and waves his hand to you. Damn, you thought that he hasn't noticed you. You walk awkwardly down the stairs and stop next to Jungkook. ''What are you doing here?'' Jungkook asks crossing his hands in front of him. ''I thought that we should have a new meeting after everyone have calmed down. Talking about meeting  you don't mind that I texted your address for everyone right?'' Taehyung ends with wide smile. ''You what?'' Jungkook asks angry and right then the doorbell rings again.

[darkness-nico-blog]

Bts boyxboy one-shots from Wattpad

"Taehyung I'm back!"

Jungkook called out as he entered his shared house, he closed the door and looked around seeing a bunch of toys and colouring books and the ground.

What the hell is this? Did Taehyung invite a kid over?

Jungkook put his bag down and walked down the hallway to Taehyung's room.

He knocked on his door expecting an answer.

But he didn't get anything.

"Taehyung?" Jungkook called his name, before entering the bedroom.

Once Jungkook walked inside, his eyes widened in shock.

There Taehyung was, sleeping with a teddy bear at his side and a pacifier in his mouth.

Why the fuck is Taehyung cuddling a teddy bear with a pacifier in his mouth!?

Jungkook left Taehyung's room and grabbed his phone out, going straight to his contacts and calling his friend, Jimin.

"Hello Jungkook, what's up?"

"Hey hyung, um..I just came home from work and I walked into my house seeing a bunch of toys and colouring books on the floor, and I thought Taehyung was taking care of a child! But when I walked into his room, he was asleep with a teddy bear and a pacifier in his mouth!"

"Wow Kookie, slow down a bit and breathe okay?"

"Jimin hyung, do you know what's happening?"

"Yes I do, Yoongi acts like that too"

"Hyung I don't care about that right now, I just want to know what's happening to Taehyung!"

"Okay okay, Taehyung is a little. Does that make sense to you a bit?"

"A little? As in, a grown man or woman who has the mind of a child?"

"Yes something like that, when he wakes up, try and talk to him. And be a little soft on him, littles are really sensitive"

"Okay, what do I do if he doesn't want to talk to me?"

"Just tell him that he can come play with Yoongi later, but he has to talk to you first so you can understand him a bit better, okay I've gotta now. I'll text you the rules of taking care of a little later, see you soon Kookie!"

"Bye hyung"

And with that, Jungkook hung up and put his phone away.

Little foot steps were heard walking down the hallway, Jungkook looked to left and saw a tired Taehyung holding his teddy bear.

"TaeTae is hungry! Can Kookie pwease get me fwood?"

Jungkook blinked a couple of times before releasing what Taehyung wanted.

"Oh! Sorry, I'll quickly get you something. Um..what would TaeTae like?" Jungkook asked in a soft tone.

Taehyung ran into the kitchen and Jungkook followed him.

Taehyung was pointing at the cookie jar with a little pout on his face.

"TaeTae have cookie please?" He asked, with a cute little voice to go with his pout.

Jungkook thought for a bit, "sure but only two cause I need to talk to you"

Taehyung nodded as Jungkook grabbed the jar and opened it.

He took two out and gave them to the little.

Jungkook put the jar back followed Taehyung out of the kitchen.

Taehyung sat on the lounge as Jungkook did the same.

"What Kookie want talk 'bout?" The little asked, nibbling on his cookie.

The brunette sighed and looked at the little, "how long have you been a little?"

Taehyung thought for a bit before answering, "TaeTae not know"

Jungkook sighed "would you like to tell me why you made a mess while I was gone?"

Taehyung looked down with a sad and scared expression on his face.

"TaeTae swory...TaeTae missed Kookie..." Taehyung sobbed.

Jungkook felt bad and went to the little, wrapping his arms around him.

"Hey it's okay TaeTae, you're not in trouble....I just wanted to know why, it's okay baby"

Jungkook whispered into the littles ear.

Taehyung hugged Jungkook back and sobbed into his shirt. "Would you like to visit Yoongi, Jimin and Hoseok?"

Taehyung nodded and slowly let go of the taller.

"Alright, just let me go change my clothes and we'll get going"

Jungkook left the living room to go to his room and changed into some fresh new clothes.

He came out of his room and went to the front door, "TaeTae! Come on!"

Taehyung came running towards the door with his teddy and put on his shoes.

Once they were ready they walked out the front door and into Jungkook's car.

Jungkook buckeld Taehyung in and got into the driver's seat.

*At Jihope's house because I'm lazy as fuck and I need to go to sleep*

"Yoonie baby~ TaeTae and Jungkookie are gonna be here in a few minutes, you should clean up your mess before they arrive"

"No! Yoonie doesn't want to clean up!"

"Well, Yoonie has to otherwise I'll just tell Kookie and TaeTae to go home"

"Fine!"

Was all Yoongi said before cleaning up all his colouring books and pencils.

Jimin and Hoseok both sat on the couch, with a sigh.

"I swear sometimes Yoongi can be a handful" Hoseok said, putting an arm around his husband.

Jimin hummed in response, leaning his head on Hoseok's chest. The door bell rang and Jimin got up and ran to the door, on his way he almost tripped over one of Yoongi's toys.

"Dammit Yoongi! Pick up your god damn toys now!" Jimin yelled out before opening the door, revealing Jungkook and Taehyung smiling brightly.

Jimin let them in and apologized for the little mess that was now being cleaned by Yoongi.

"Alright Yoonie, daddy will clean the rest up now, you go play with TaeTae" Hoseok said patting Yoongi's back.

The little smiled and ran to his friend before taking his hand and dragging him to the little play room.

Jungkook and Jimin chuckled and sat down on the couch.

"So, can you explain to me how this stuff happens?" Jungkook asked, looking at his hyung.

"Well, it usually happens if someone is either stressed or something, I don't really know much about it but Jin hyung does, you should ask him all the questions really"

Jimin answered him, getting up and going into the kitchen.

Jungkook followed the short male and sat down at the table as Jimin made three cups of coffee.

Hoseok then came into the kitchen and sat down next to Jungkook, "I'm so tired, why did I volunteer to clean up the mess?" He complained.

Jimin and Jungkook chuckled at Hoseok, "don't you laugh Jungkook! Soon you'll be cleaning up Taehyung's mess" Hoseok said.

Jimin placed the three cups on the table and sat down as well.

"True, but it's still funny" Jungkook said, while taking a sip of his coffee "also thanks for the coffee Jimin"

"Yah! Use honorifics you little brat!" Jimin scolded while Jungkook just laughed.

"MUMMY! DADDY!"

They heard footsteps approaching the kitchen and someone yelling as well.

The two littles ran into the kitchen with bright smiles on their faces.

"Yes Yoonie? What's wrong sweetie?" Jimin asked, the two giggled and looked at each other before looking back at the adults.

"Well...TaeTae said dat when we get marwied, we are gonna habe wittle kids! So we can be parwents too!"

The three adults sat there with wide eyes, "m-m-married!? You're too young to be talking about marriage a-and kids!"

"Yeah! But we wuv each other now! We already kissed and we decided to get marwied!"

Hoseok spat out his coffee as Jungkook fell off his chair, and Jimin...

Jimin was frozen.

"K-K-K-K-KISSED?"

"WHERE WAS THE KISS?"

"On the lips! Like mummy and daddy do!"

"Oh god...Jimin hyung? You okay?"

Jimin didn't say anything, he was too shocked to talk.

What is going on? Yoongi and Taehyung...kissed... marriage...Kids...

Jimin was lost in thought that he didn't even realise that someone had poured water all over him.

"I think he's dead.." Jungkook said, after putting the cup down.

Hoseok faced the two littles and saw them hugging each other.

He couldn't help but coo at how cute they were together, "you know Jungkook, they only met each other but I think maybe they will stay together forever"

"Really? They're only littles though...it won't work out properly"

"It will, and if it doesn't I'll make it work" Hoseok said, with a small smile.

Jungkook smiled at his hyung and looked back at the two.

Maybe it will...

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"Bye TaeTae! I'll see you next time! I wuv you!" Yoongi Siad hugging his 'soon to be husband'.

"I wuv you too Yoonie!"

"Give me a goodbye kiss?"

Taehyung smiled and pecked Yoongi's lips before running off to Jungkook.

"See you later hyung's!" Jungkook waved at Hoseok and his still frozen husband.

As soon as Taehyung and Jungkook got home, they both sat in the living room watching TV.

"Kookie, me and Yoonie were only playing awound...we wanted to see evewyone's reactions.."

Taehyung said, tiredly while rubbing his eyes.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung and smiled, "really?" He asked.

Taehyung nodded, "I actually wuv you...I wanna marwy you a-and have kids too.."

Jungkook blushed at what had just been said by the little.

Was he serious?

"I-is that true?" Jungkook asked, Taehyung sat up straight and crawled on to Jungkook's lap.

"Yes...I really wuv you kookie..." He said, Jungkook smiled and pecked Taehyung's head.

Taehyung then pointed to his lips, "here too?" The little asked.

Jungkook chuckled and pecked Taehyung's lips.

Taehyung giggled and layed his head on Jungkook's chest, "I'm sweepy..." He mumbled.

Jungkook stroked Taehyung's head "alright, you can sleep then..." Jungkook whispered into the littles ear as he carried Taehyung into his room.

He put the little on his bed and layed down next to him as well.

Taehyung cuddled Jungkook and muttered "I love you kookie" before falling asleep.

Jungkook wrapped his arms around Taehyung and ended up falling asleep as well.

[howtohero]

A Field Guide for Communicating With Werewolves and Vampires

The world is a weird place. Gosh, how many blog posts have I started like that? Weird. Anyway, blah blah chocolate milk hurricanes. Blah blah blah talking neck warts. In your travels as a superhero you’ll get to talk to a lot of para-folk. You’ll have tea with the Troll king of Salt-Lake City and you’ll play shuffleboard with the Octomen of Madrid. Some of these para-folk will be relatively easy to communicate with, but some others might be a bit trickier. To make life easier for you, we’ve reached out to some friends of the guide to assemble this guide of handy phrases that you might need translated when talking to werewolves and vampires. It should be noted that since most werewolves and vampires were at one point human, they can understand human languages just fine, so this guide is just for you to use to understand what they’re saying back to you. So, without further ado:

Common Werewolf Phrases, Sayings, Practices and What They Mean (with input from professional werewolf: Wolfgang Amawolfus Wolfzart)

Awoooooo: “Ain’t the moon looking mighty fine tonight pardner?”

Awooo: “Gee golly wouldn’t I like to eat a chocolate chip cookie right about now.”

Awooooooooo: “Hey have you seen this here tree! This is the best tree I ever did see!”

Panting while drooling: They’re going to eat you. Play dead. They hate having to work for their meal.

Panting without drooling: They’re psyching themselves up for a werewolf dance off. Play dead. They’re going to need a pre-dance off protein snack.

Howl: “Howdy.” (More like howldy.)

Hooowl: “Do you want to buy a chair? I bought this chair, it’s a really good chair. It’s got a cushion. It’s got arm rests. And it’s only lightly chewed on to boot. See, I bought this chair for myself as a bit of a gift. I’d been having a good day, taking care of all my responsibilities. And I thought, hey, I deserve a chair today. So I bought this really nice chair. But then I got bitten by a werewolf. So I guess you can say my day took a turn. It was a bit of a hairy situation wasn’t it. Heh. So anyway, now that I’m a werewolf I rarely have any cause for sitting. Always on the hunt you know. Eating deer or whatever. But I’ve got this really really nice chair just kind of gathering dust in my house now. So anyway, are you in the market for a chair? It’s a really good one. You seem like you sit. So what d’you say friend? Do you want to buy a chair?”

Hoooooowl: “Hoooooowdy.”

Taking off their shirt: This means that they have seen you and think that you have a better shirt than they do and they want you to give it to them.

Hijacking a spacecraft: They want to go to the moon. Good luck stopping them. (To stop them please take a look at our post on fighting human/animal hybrids.)

Snarling: It’s difficult to give an exact translation but this means they’re bemoaning the current state of their home country’s political system.

Baring their teeth while growling: They want some scratches behind the ear. Or, that they want to go for a dip in the hot tub and they recommend that you vacate the area because their wet hot fur is going to be smelllllly.

Woof!: “Aw lookit me I’m just a big ol’ puppy I promise I won’t eat you.”

Ruh roh: It’s exactly what you think it is. They’re just making a cute reference.

Loud yodeling: This is a werewolf mating call. Don’t go out wearing a fur coat. 

Common Vampire Phrases, Sayings, Practices and What They Mean (with input from Draculok, the first vampire)

I vant to suck your blood: This is a very friendly greeting. You have nothing to fear. They’re inviting you in for a hug.

Bleh!: Your breath smells like garlic and this upsets them.

Bleh bleh!: They wish they could look at themselves in mirrors. They just know there’s some flesh caught in their fangs but they just can’t tell where it is!

Bleh bleh bleh: “Dorris you are being just absolutely batty tonight. Ah how you slay me. You’re simply too much Dorris.” (This one probably won’t come up unless your name happens to be Dorris!)

My still-beating heart is as dark as the blackest pits of the abyss from whence man’s greatest sins are born. With my every step I carry with me the unbearable weight of my past and unfathomable pain of the actions I know I must commit. Every night I awaken to the screams that rattle inside my head and when the sun rises I embrace the cold sleep of my crypt. You can never understand me, mere mortal, and so, you can never judge me: They really need to go to the bathroom but are too embarrassed to just come out and say it.

Bleh bleh bleh bleh: They saw a really cool cloud but unfortunately do not possess the vocabulary to properly describe it. Just go outside and look for any cool clouds. 

Sparkling: They’re just trying to add some dazzle to the world. I’m proud of them. 

Hi we’re “Fangry and Confused” and we put the amp in the “vampire”: The sickest band in all of history is about to explode your tiny minds and shred your stupid ears. 

One... two... three ah! ah! ah!: They’re counting. They really just think math is hilarious. Those vampires are so kooky.

I’ve got to Drac out of here: This is just nonsense new age vampire slang. I’ve no idea what it means. I assume they’re paying homage to me? The greatest of vampires? Or maybe they’re just saying “good bye”? Honestly I’m at just as big of a loss as you are my tasty mortal friends.

Loud bat shrieks (bat mode): “Help! I’ve no idea how to actually fly! Why can’t I see anything! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!! Being a bat is so stressful!!!!!!!!”

Loud bat shrieks (vampire mode): “I’m done being social for the day everybody please just file into the walk in freezer and we shall reconvene when I awaken!” 

Hissing at sunlight: These pasty nerds can’t deal with the sunlight. This isn’t a genetic thing. I, the first vampire, can walk in the sunlight no problem. 

Draping their cape over their face dramatically: They’ve got bad acne and don’t want anybody to see their face.

Literally sucking the blood out of your neck: Uh... Well, take it as a compliment. You must have very nice blood. It was nice knowing you. There’s like a 50/50 chance that you’ll end up becoming a vampire too so welcome to the family. You don’t need this silly guide anymore that’s for sure. (This one’s actually a bold faced lie. You still need this silly guide! You will always need this silly guide!) 

[hear-the-dokidoki]

Yoonjin + baby!Jikook

Starring in a lil’ Office AU

Word count: 1.1k+

Fanart that inspired this ♥

“Papa! Papa, look!”

Min Yoongi turns to find little Jungkookie jumping up and down, holding something between his tiny fingers.

“What is it?” he asks, following the boy’s movement.

“It’s a HAT!”

“Is it?” Yoongi says with a chuckle.

“It’s a BUNNY HAT!”

“I see.”

“I NEED IT!”

“You do?”

“YEAH!”

“Really?”

“YEAH!!!”

In his enthusiasm, Jungkook somehow trips on his own feet and loses his balance.

“Careful!” Yoongi exclaims, catching the kid in extremum.

The boy blinks and gets back up. As if nothing had happened, he starts jumping again.

“Papa, I need this hat!!!”

“Hm…” Yoongi lets out, an overly attentive expression on his face. “In exchange, will you clean your room?” he asks.

Jungkook stops moving. A few seconds pass.

He takes a deep breath, thoughtful. His eyes fall on the piece of clothing.

“Okay!” he says with determination, holding the hat up.

“Promise?”

“Promise!”

“Then… fine. It’s yours,” he says, putting the item into the shopping cart.

“YAYY!!” Jungkook exclaims, and he starts running around again.

Yoongi sighs, but he can’t help but grin.

*****

“Stop trying to take your shirt off,” Kim Seokjin demands.

“But it’s too warm…” Jimin says with a pout.

“I know, love,” Jin replies, picking the boy up. “But it’s not warm enough to only wear one layer. Plus, this looks really cute on you.”

Jimin glances down at his chick hoodie and puffs his cheeks.

“You’re the cutest cutiepie!” Jin declares, pulling the hood on his kid’s fluffy hair.

“But Daddy, it’s too hot!”

“Shush,” Jin retorts with a half-smile. “You wouldn’t want you to catch a cold, now, would you?”

Jimin shakes the hood away and Jin sighs, giving up. Holding Jimin with his left arm, he somehow manages to get out of the house in one piece. He walks to the car.

“Good morning, boss,” the chaffeur greets him.

“‘morning!”

As he’s pulling the seatbelt across his boy’s belly, Jin notices the kid is avoiding eye contact.

“You can’t be serious,” he thinks.

“Are you mad at me…?” Jin asks.

Silence.

“Hey.”

“Hmpf.”

“Jiminie?”

No answer.

“Ah…” Jin lets out. “I was going to bake you some cookies tonight, but since you’re mad at me…”

Jimin slowly turns his head. They stare at each other.

“With chocolate chips?” the boy asks in a small voice.

Jin smirks. “Loads of it.”

Jimin purses his lips and slowly pulls his hood up.

*****

Jungkook hides behind Yoongi’s leg, peeking at the stranger before him.

“Is there anything we should know?” the woman asks Yoongi.

“Well,” he replies. “He’s a bit shy… And, you know, we just moved here, so he’s still a bit disoriented.”

“I can see that,” she chuckles.

They talk a bit, and already it’s time for Yoongi to leave. He carefully pushes little Jungkook towards the woman.

“I’ll be back soon, okay?”

“But…” the boy breathes, lips trembling.

Yoongi bends down to Jungkook’s level.

“Hey…” he breathes, putting a hand against the other’s cheek. “You’re gonna met new friends, and it’s going to be fun, I swear. I’ll be back before you know it. Okay?”

“Papa…” Jungkook says, his eyes watery.

Yoongi kisses his forehead.

“I have to go. I love you, and I’ll come pick you up as soon as I can.”

“…promise?”

Yoongi’s lips curve into his cheeks. “Promise.”

*****

The new daycare’s employee bows when Jin comes into the room. They politely chat for a minute, but Jin can tell she’s uncomfortable. It’s almost like “CEO” is written in neon letters above his head. He excuses himself.  

“Bye, Daddy!” Jimin shouts.

Jin gently pats his head. “I’ll see you in a bit, lil’ mochi.”

*****

The fact that the coffee is still too hot doesn’t stop Yoongi from taking a long sip. The amount of social interaction a first day at work demands is truly draining.

“And lunchtime hasn’t even passed yet,” he thinks as he offers a forced smile to an umptieth new colleague.

*****

Kim Seokjin loosens his tie. It’s been a long day.

He walks towards the daycare center. Jin’s eyebrows dart up when he hears loud voices and cries. His pace quickens.

“-can’t stay here forever, Kookie!”

“Yes, I can!”

“You’ll be back tomorrow! Now, come on, take your backpack. We’re going home.”

“No, no, no!”

Jin arrives at the scene, head slightly tilted. Before him, a man is crouching next to a little boy… who appears to be holding Jimin’s hand.

“What’s the matter?” Jin questions, taking a step forward.

The daycare’s employee jumps. “Sir! I- I didn’t see you enter. We, uh- We’re having a bit of trouble…”

“I can see that,” Jin replies, and the employee blushes furiously. “No, I didn’t mean-” He pauses, internally sighing. “Jiminie, what are you doing?”

“I’m playing with my friend Kookie.”

The man who was talking to the pair turns to Jin.

“This is your kid?” he asks.

Jin blinks. Strange. People rarely even look him in the eye, and this man talks to him in such a familiar manner.

“Yup,” Jin answers.

“Then, can you help me out? They won’t stop holding hands!”

“…what?”

“Kookie won’t let go of your kid’s hand! He wants to… Uh- I’m not actually sure what he wants.”

“I wanna stay with Chimchim!” the boy declares, and Jimin nods with vigor.

“I already told you-”

“But I like Chimchim! I wanna be with him!”

The man turns to Seokjin, an exhausted expression upon his face. “Help,” he mouths.

Jin remains silent a few moments, taking in the absurdity of the situation.

“You wanna stay with Kookie too, Jimin?” Seokjin asks.

“Yes!”

“How much?”

“Hmmm,” Jimin mumbles. “As much as I love you!”

A laughter escapes Jin’s lips, and he turns to the other boy’s father.

“What your name?” he inquires.

“Me? Uh- It’s Min Yoongi.”

“Yoongi…” Jin says thoughtfully. “What about dinner?”

“What?”

“Dinner.”

A silence.

“We could eat out together with the kids. On me.”

Yoongi appears confused.

“Do you happen to have plans tonight?” Jin inquires.

“N-no, but-”

“Then it’s settled!” Jin says with a grin.

Yoongi is too stunned to reply. By the time he has gathered his wits, the children are uttering happy shouts. Eyes on Jungkook’s beaming face, Yoongi feels his protest die in his throat.

“Shall we?” Jin asks, already holding his son’s bag.

Yoongi hesitates. He takes a last look at Jungkook.

“He’s got me wrapped around his little finger…” he thinks.

“Well?” Jin questions.

“Sure… Let’s go.”

*****

Little Jungkook is soundly sleeping on the side of the booth. His head is leaning against Jimin, who has drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.

“They’re pretty goddam adorable, aren’t they?” Jin whispers, bringing Yoongi back to reality.

Yoongi takes a few seconds to answer, observing the kids. “They sure are…”

The children breath regularly, strands of hair falling on their foreheads.

“I could watch him sleep for hours,” Jin murmurs.

“You don’t even know how much I relate to that statement,” Yoongi says with a soft chuckle.

They remain silent, smiling.

“So…” Jin says, and Yoongi turns to him.

“So?”

“Is it time to head home?”

“Oh,” Yoongi lets out flatly. “I guess it’s getting late-”

“Unless you want to chat.”

Yoongi opens his mouth. Closes it. Lightly frowns.

Jin feels his cheeks heat up. “Not that you have to, of course, I just mean that- well, I thought since you’re new and all I could uh- tell you how things are around here and- and all that… You know…”

He mentally slaps himself and thinks of what an idiot he is… But then Yoongi’s lips curl up, and Jin’s mind goes blank.

“Why not?” Yoongi lets out.

I love to write about smol!bts so much asdfghjkl :’)) Thanks to @yorlenisama for her beautiful fanarts and to @weakforjin on twitter for the basic idea ♥

[azarmybts]

(So Cute! I love you Kookie!)

BTS Scenerio: BTS As Your Best Friends Part 3! (Jungkook Version)

Genre: Series/Imagine/Drama

Word Count: 1,210

Note: Hope you enjoy this scenerio. Make sure to request! Bye!

Scenerio: How could this happen to me, you thought. First, he was in your bed, all hands on you. Then you bit his lip and to your surprise, he enjoyed it. And now he had you on the wall, you waiting for him to kiss you, but instead he laughs at you and tells you right in the face that he doesn’t like you! How could this all happen in one day and in your birthday!

You immediatly frown and leave the room without looking back at Jungkook. You didn’t deserve to suffer on your birthday, you thought. You immediatly left only to discover that Jin was eavesdropping this whole time. You were about to question him, but he immediatly shushes you. You start to get confused when he finally closes the door behind you.

He takes you by the wrist and takes you downstairs to the entrance of the dorms. He opens the exit and takes you outside and sits on the closest bench with you. “Y/n….happy birthday!”, he hugged you tightly. “Since it’s your birthday, I’ll treat you with breakfast…ok!”, he said happily. He took your wrist one more time, but you let go if his hand.

“Y/n, what’s wrong? You don’t like my offer?”, he asked with a sad expression on his face. “I do like it alright, but shouldn’t we invite the others too. I mean…I don’t want them to starve to death!”, you replied. He gives out his signature laugh before he speaks again. “Today is your birthday! I don’t care about them right now. They can starve to death, but you and I can’t live without food!”, he argued. I mean, he is right, you thought.

“Ok, let’s go!”, you said cheerfully. He took your hand this time and both of you left to your favorite restaurant. It took 1 hour to get there by foot, but you were still happy though tired, but happy. Once you got there, he glanced at the door. “Ready to eat as much as you can”, he said.

You nodded and he opened the door. This was your favorite place especially in the, mornings because there was less people which meant more food! Jin payed first thing before getting a spot to sit down. He barely noticed your long hair curled into a braided bun. You were wearing a long white shirt and black skinny jeans.

Totally Jungkook’s ideal type, but she will still be mine he thought happily. You glared at him for approval to get up and get your food first. He glanced at you and nodded, but he couldn’t hide that he was very hungry. You stood up and went directly to the dessert bar. You were able to get the last muffin and the last cookie. After 10 minutes of both of you getting food, you guys finally sat down. “So do you have a crush currently?”, he asked curiously. “Um…no, not really.”, you replied. You were trying to believe what you just said, but you couldn’t say you didn’t like someone. “Well I like someone…someone very close to me.“, he said. You were too oblivious to what he was trying to point out.

You were still thinking of what Jungkook had said to you. Those words came to your mind that you didn’t notice, Jin trying to get closer to your lips. His lips were very close to yours and when you finally noticed, you were making eye contact. Look at how close you are to him, y/n, you thought. Maybe he is trying to play with you like Jungkook did. But he was being very serious about being your “first kiss”.

Until someone came straight to your table and put their hand infront of your faces. Jin looked up to find Jimin. His face was a bit red and he looked really angry. You pulled yourself up. Jin did as well and stared at Jimin. Jimin pointed at the exit with his head. Jin pushed his chair in and left following Jimin to the exit. You just sat right back and tried to think through. Jin tried to kiss you or play with your feelings, but Jimin stopped him. Now you could only think of Jungkook.

You just sat there, munching on your food. While outside, Jimin pushes Jin. “What do you think you were doing?”, Jimin asked. “Nothing you care about, plus you ruined our romantic moment…now if you excuse me,” Jin replied. “Where do you think you are going? I haven’t finished with you yet. As you know, she isn’t your girlfriend and I don’t think she likes you,” Jimin said.

“I know she isn’t my girlfriend and that’s why I tried to kiss her, so that after I could ask her out!” Jin exclaimed. “Do you like her?,” Jin asked. “If I do like her, it’s not your business and did you know that she has a crush on Jungkook!”, Jimin shouted. Jin just glared at him and said, “ How come she told me that she had no crush?”. “That’s all I know,” Jimin replied. Jimin took this as an opportunity. He opened the entrance to the restaurant. Went directly to you.

Took you by the wrist and out the door. You didn’t notice anything until he started running with you. He was trying to escape with you and go back to the dorms to have fun. The time seemed to go very fast, so before you knew it, you and him were already home. Once you both were in the dorm, the others were in the couch. “Oh, there you are, y/n,” Jhope said.

“We were looking for you all over the place.”, Namjoon exclaimed. “I am s…”, you immediatly paused when the door flew open. Jin was here already. He closed the door and sat in the other sofa. “Y/n, since today is your birthday, you can pick what movie you want to watch with us,” V said.

“Sure, why not!”, you said. You sat at the left edge of the couch where V and Yoongi were sitting at. You took the remote control from V and pressed on a suspense movie. The movie was so suspenseful and mysterious that everyone was only paying attention to the movie and not to the fact that V was getting closer to you. “Y/n, I heard you like bad boys, so you must really like me,” he whispered with a smirk.

The next thing you knew, his hands were on your knees. You were sweating from the tension. Until Jin noticed you suffering. “Y/n, are you okay?”, he asked. V then put his hands to his knees and started whistling.

“No, I need to go to the sanitary, but I’ll be back.”, you said. You ran to the nearest bathroom. Once the door closed, the boys started discussing about you sleeping with Jungkook. “I don’t think she should be sleeping with him, you know he gets crazy at some times.”, Jin said. “Yes he’s a bad influence. I agree with Jin.”, Jimin said.

Jin was surprised that Jimin would agree with him. “But who will sleep with her?”, V asked curiously. “Me, I’m the mature one!”, Jin asked.

To Be Continued!

[malilimago]

AU/ Almost Missed a Good Thing: Chapter 7!

Riley and Lucas suck when it comes to matters of the heart. See what happens when these two romantics fight their way through, misunderstandings, heartaches and learn that sometimes the person who’s seen you through it all is that good thing you’d been searching for all along!

Word Count:1,707

| Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 |

“Things I’ll never say…”

Mistletoe, blaring lights and her lips. Her soft, supple, lips that felt like home. Grumblings from within. Soaring thermometers.

“Luckey?”

Shoes. Roses. Riley? EXPLOSION!

“BUD!” Lucas shouted as his body sprang to life. His soul sinking as his eyes darted around the bright pink room, searching for something familiar and then it hit him. He was still in PHILADELPHIA! He flopped back onto the bed with a huge sense of relief blanketing him as his heart continued to pound against his chest.

“It was just a dream.” He muttered, feeling the warmth of the alcohol slush around in his stomach. He was still a little drunk and weird dreams always- and just like lightening striking the same place twice he groaned as he realized HE’D BLACKED OUT! His plan to prove Riley wrong had blown up in his face! He took in a deep breathe, allowing his shame a little more time to simmer. How could he have been so reckless?!

He examined his half naked body for any sign of new injuries and found none. Usually, he’d be happy about that fact, but not this time. All of his items were packed and ready to go except for a change of clothes and his toiletry bag. Riley had taken care of him which meant he’d done something really stupid. Suddenly, a vision of him throwing up all over her brand-new shoes struck his mind’s eye. He kicked off his sheets, trying his best to keep his tone and cursing to a minimum. Oh, how he wished he wasn’t so predictable, but alas. He looked to the clock and saw it was 1 in the afternoon.

“Right on time.” He mumbled then with a big heave, he sat up to face the day.

“CAN WE PLEASE STOP TALKING ABOUT IT!” Riley hissed. “It’s embarrassing!”

“For you!” Auggie replied, the volume of his voice rising. “But, for us it was pure GOLD!”

Levi was about to add something to the annoying conversation when Riley caught a mop of blond hair out of the corner of her eye. “Lucas!” She shouted as she sat up. “You’re awake!”

He shuffled quickly towards the open spot next to Levi and plopped down. “I am.” He winced, fully prepared for Riley’s beratement and the boys mockery. After all he deserved it.

“You get a good sleep?” She stuttered. 

His eyes flew open. “What?”

Riley gulped hard. “Did you have a good sleep?”

“Seriously?” He scoffed as his eyes shifted from Riley to Auggie and Levi. All three of them looked really tense. Was there something he missed? He shook his head. “Look, I don’t know what kind of game ya’ll are playing, but it’s rude.”

“What do you mean?” Riley squeaked.

“Oh, come on guys!” He huffed. “I may have been drunk, but I still remember!”

“WHAT?!” The three of them gasped.

“OF COURSE! HOW COULD I NOT WITH SUCH A TRAUMATIC EXPERIENCE! I think it’s etched on the back of my eyes!”

The boys broke out into sporadic laughter as Riley hid her face in a throw pillow. Lucas felt his heart drop. Head done some pretty dumb things as Drunk Lucas, but never had he thrown up on anyone let alone RILEY! He knew she was going to be shook, but not this much! He fell to his knees and crawled toward her. 

“Bud, I’m so sorry! I mean what I did to you was completely disgusting and wrong! Just thinking about it gives me the creeps!”

“WHOA!” Riley replied, clearly offended by what he’d just said. “I wouldn’t take it as far as creepy! Shocking yes, but not creepy!”

“No, bud.” He sighed. “Stop trying to make this better than it was! You can say it! It was horrible!” 

Riley’s cheeks began to heat up as she watched his face twist. 

“Horrible?”

“Yeah, just like the taste in my mouth.” He smacked his lips. “Alcohol and that garlic soup they served at the reception. BAD COMBINATION!”

“I ONLY HAD ONE SIP OF IT AND THEN A LOT OF MINTS AFTER THAT THANK YOU VERY MUCH!” 

“So, garlic is still garlic and BOY IS IT STRONG! GROSS!”

Riley couldn’t believe what she was hearing! How could he be so brash about a situation as delicate as theirs?! Was their friendship not as meaningful to him as she thought it was?! She stood up and pushed past the disgusted Lucas and headed toward the stairs. 

“BUD!” He said as he grabbed her arm. “I’M SORRY AND I PROMISE I’LL BUY YOU NEW ONES!” 

“DON’T THINK THAT-” She spun around. “What did you say?”

“I said I’ll buy you new ones! Scratch that! I’ll buy you whatever shoes you want!”

She took a few steps back and leaned against the banister, looking relieved, yet sad all at the same time. “Are you alright?”

"YES!” Eric cheered from behind her. “PERFECT EVERYONE’S FINALLY AWAKE! NOW, LET’S GET PACKED UP! WE GOTTA HIT THE ROAD IN 20 MINUTES!”

Everyone just gawked at him. "Did I say something wrong?”

They all shook their heads no.

“Well then let’s go!” He ordered as he raced back up the stairs. "MOMMY! DADDY! WIFEY! THEY'RE AWAKE!"

Lucas chuckled at their kooky Uncle then looked back to Riley. “Are we good?”

“Mmmhmm.” She lied. He smiled with great relief then jogged up the stairs. She watched on and felt her heart skip a few beats. Did he always have such defined arms? Right then kissing noises entered her ears. She narrowed her eyes as the two trouble makers stood on either side of her. “WHY YOU LITTLE-” She wrapped her arms around their necks trying her hardest to put them into head locks, but they were so tall they lifted her off the ground, whisking her back up the stairway.

 When they finished loading the car and saying their goodbyes they were off. To Riley’s great dismay, she and Lucas were in the back again. The boys had fun subtly pocking fun at the both of them as they settled in.

“AW SHUT IT!” Lucas hissed, throwing one of his pillows at them. They chuckle as they turned around. He peeked over at Riley and could tell she was still upset. He took her hand causing her to flinch.

“Sorry, bud. Did I scare you?” She looked up to respond and was brought crashing down by his penetrating gaze. 

“Have your eyes always been green?”

“Um… What?”

She shook her head. “Nothing. Sorry, what were you saying?”

His long eyelashes seem to fan her as he gently squeezed her hand. “I just wanted to say I really am sorry about last night and I promise you’ll never see Drunk Lucas again.”

She stayed quiet, taking in his broad shoulders.

“Bud?”

“YES!” She replied quickly. “AMEN TO THAT BROTHER!”

He hugged her. “Thanks, bud.” 

She couldn’t believe how good he felt! He let her go then rested his head against the window. She watched as he crossed his arms and gasp at the size of his hands! When did they get so strong looking she mused? She quickly shut her eyes and faced forward. Thoughts like that were not okay! When she reopened, them she was met by a pair of blue and brown orbs intently fixed on her. “WHAT?!” She mouthed. They said nothing and turned back around with Cheshire grins plastered on their faces. Oh, how excited they were to see how this all would pan out!

For the rest of the drive home she kept her eyes closed, hoping sleep would find her the way it did everyone else, but it didn’t. When they reached their building, everyone cheered and quickly hopped out except for Lucas who was still passed out. Just like before she watched him in awe of how handsome he really was.

“RILES!” Eric called from the stoop.

“IT WAS JUST ONE TIME! IT DIDN’T MEAN ANYTHING!”

“Um. That’s good.” He replied. “Can you wake up Sleeping Beauty and lock the doors?”

“OH!” She said, humiliation piercing through the center of her being. "Right. YES!”

“Thank you!”

She reluctantly turned back to Lucas. Aa shw contemplated how to wake him, her heart began to pick up speed. She slowly reached for his face and gently brushed her fingers along his chiseled jawline. How could she have missed this or his rich olive skin or his plump, supple lips…

“BUD!” He shrieked as he jolted up.

Riley jumped backwards. “I DIDN’T DO ANYTHING!” She shouted. Without warning, he pulled her in and held her tight. "I’M SO SORRY!” He panted. “I’m so sorry!”

It was obvious he’d just had a nightmare and was hugging her for comfort, but that didn’t stop her heart from fluttering or her cheeks from blushing.

“You miss one trip and this happens.” A familiar voice said from outside.

“Hannah!” They both gasped, scurrying out to meet the blonde beauty. She giggled at their reaction and pulled Lucas in for a long-awaited kiss.

“What are you doing here?” He beamed as his dream slipped into the back of his mind.

“Riley called me. At first I thought it was so that I could surprise you, but now I see it was her just showing who you really want.” She looked to Riley and winked who let out a nervous chuckle as she slung Lucas bag over her shoulder. “Good one Hannah! Well, I better get inside! BYE!”

The couple laughed as they watch her clumsily dashed up the steps and then, just like Lucas’ dream, slipped out of his sight and into the building.

She watched on from the window as they walked hand-in-hand down the street. Before the kiss, she could have watched this with no issue whatsoever, but now- “It feels like watching someone steal your favorite cookie, but you can’t do anything about it, huh?”

She jumped as her brother’s face popped up, next to her.

“WOULD YOU STOP DOING THAT?!” She shouted as she whacked his arm.

“Doing what?” Levi asked, popping up on the other side of her.

“WHY YOU LITTLE-” She wrapped her arms around their necks trying her hardest to put them into head locks, failing just as miserably as before. They carried her up the stairs laughing and teasing her the while. She fought a smile, but inevitably gave in. As irritating as they were about the whole situation, she was glad they knew. Baring this on her own would have been too much.

Author’s Note: I’ve finally figured it out!!! I’m so sorry it took so long! I just got stuck on how to match the two ends of the story! From here on out the Chapters are going to be coming out real quick! HOPE YOU ENJOY!

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Behind The Scenes 3 (2/???)

Author’s note: This post and the next two posts that take place in this city are going to be very short. As mentioned before, I am doing this as a way to buy time so I can completely finish BTS 3. I know I’m posting this early, but I have to because I am just going to be so busy for the next few days. One thing I want to point out is that, I am not Asian, I am not from an Asian country nor have I visited one and I’m not even from a big city in general. In advance, I’m sorry if there are details about these cities that are inaccurate. I have done my best to research these cities and countries to be as culturally and environmentally accurate as possible,but I can only get so much information with the schedule I’ve since I started writing. Sorry for any errors. 

Genre: friendship fluff?/ angst-ish  (reader x maknaes)

Word count: 1964

City: Beijing, China

Summary: It’s Jungkook’s birthday

Other parts: HERE

This is my GIF. I made it based off of this scenario series.

You felt someone gently nudge you. “Y/n… y/n…” the voice whispered. “Y/n wake up.”

In your sleepy state, you could tell that the mysterious voice was too gentle to be Rap monster’s, but it also wasn’t coming from the maknae next to you. You still didn’t take any chances and quickly sat up on command. Although you were now sitting up, your eyelids were too heavy and refused to open. “What do I have to do?” you asked.

“Shhh! Get up and come with us.” the voice instructed.

Without opening your eyes, you threw the sheets off you and stood up. A hand grabbed your wrist and you were guided to the other end of the Beijing hotel room. You didn’t open your eyes until you stubbed your toes on the end of the bathroom wall. You yelped a bit, but the voice shushed you again.

The light coming in from the bathroom was enough to help you see in the dark room. You were able to make out two bushes of hair hunched over the other bed. V and Jimin were fidgeting with what sounded like plastic bags.

“Don’t move too fast! You’re being too loud!” you were now more awake and realized it was Jimin who had woken you up and was now nagging at V.

V pulled out a cake and passed it to Jimin along with some candles and a lighter. Jimin quickly began decorating the cake.

“What is going on?” you asked.

“It’s Jungkook’s birthday, remember?” V whispered.

“Shit! I burned myself!” Jimin said in a hushed cry.

“And I’m the one being too loud!” V laughed “Here y/n” V handed you a large cookie. From its clear plastic cover, you could see it was iced to look like iron man.

Jimin turned around to you with the cake in his hands. “You and I are going to surprise Jungkook with this stuff while Tae records us all singing happy birthday.”

“How did you guys even get all this stuff?” you whispered.

V was still trying to work with the camera. “I got Hiro to order it. He dropped it off like five minutes- I got it! Let’s do this!” He exclaimed in an excited whisper.

The three of you made your way back to the bed you shared with Jungkook. “Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you~!”

Jungkook rocked back and forth, bothered by the sudden loud, off key singing.

“Happy birthday dear Jungkook~!!!” Jimin and V were practically shouting.

Jungkook was definitely awake by now and was just barely able to open his eyes.

“Happy birthday to the wonderful and cool, but very annoying being that is you~!” V squeezed in as many words as he could before you and Jimin finished singing the better-known version.

Jungkook sat up with a sleepy smile on his face. “Wow! All this for me?” he asking in his morning voice.

“Happy birthday!” V and Jimin said in unison.

“Happy birthday sweetie.” You said, attempting to sound even remotely cute.

“Aww thanks guys! Thank you, babe!” He smiled as he took notice of the camera in V’s hands. He grabbed you by your waist and pulled you to him. He turned you around and sat you on his lap. You felt his arms wrap around you and his lips planted a kiss on your temple.

“Quick! Blow out the candles! They are melting in the cake!” V shouted from behind the camera.

Jungkook stared at the tiny flames and proceeded to blow out each one individually.

“What did you wish for?” Jimin asked.

Jungkook looked at you lovingly with a big smile on his face. “Hm, I don’t want to say. I don’t want to jinx the wish!” he said shyly.

Remembering the truce, you did your best to play along with the whole couple thing despite being so tired. “Tell us!” you begged.

“Oooh, what is this?!?” Jungkook’s face lit up when he noticed the giant Iron man cookie in your hands. He took it from you and tried to take off the plastic cover.

You fake smiled at his fake cuteness. “Oh nothing, I just got a giant cookie for my-“

“Giant Kookie!” He smirked, bouncing his eyebrows up and down.

“Shut up!” you laughed.

Jimin and V brought out the extra chairs in the room and sat next to your bed. V handed you the camera and you kept it aimed at Jungkook.

“So, did you like your birthday wake-up call?”

He looked at the camera, but then hid his face by opening the cookie container. “Um yeah… But it was just a bit too early.” He smiled as he finally got the cookie open.

“Do you like your cookie and cake or do you still want something else? What other gift do you want on your special day?”

“I already have ARMY and you. Those are the only gifts I need.” He giggled.  He tore of a piece the Iron Man’s head and stared at the icing. He opened his mouth to take the bite, but then stopped himself. “Here, you try it.” He moved the cookie piece close to you.

“No, it’s yours. You eat it first.”

“Please~. I wanna see how you react to it.”

“Kookie, that’s not how this works!” you laughed. “We are the ones to see how you like it!”

“Please~!” he whined.

You rolled your eyes at him. “Fine”. You took a bite from his hand. It was good, but way too sweet for your liking.

“Is it good?”

“Uh-huh.”

“I have to make sure it was jagi-approved.” He shoved the rest of the bite into his mouth. “Wow, it’s almost as sweet as you, y/n!” He smiled.

“Eeeewww! Ah, my poor ears are hearing all this cheesiness!” Jimin squealed, but you saw his smile quickly go away. Jimin caught you staring at him and he knew you caught him looking so unamused, so quickly put his smile back on. He cut the cake and handed you each a slice.

Jungkook took the camera out of your hand and rested his chin on your shoulder. “Here we go, let ARMY see the both of us.”

“No Jungkook. I don’t have makeup!” you whined. You tried to hide your face in his neck, but he kept moving.

“Let ARMY see our beautiful bare faces!”

“No.”

“But it’s my birthday!” he pouted.

“Fine!”

Jungkook focused the camera on the both of you. “Good morning! I’m sorry, I’m still sleepy so this is going to be short, but thank you! Thank you ARMY for sticking by me through another birthday and for still supporting us. To those of you attending the concert tonight and future concerts, I am excited to see all of you! Thank you again!” His persona was serious and full of gratitude. Then he looked at you with the same expression. “And thank you y/n. You’ve stuck around for a long time and through all the bad times too… we’ve put you through a lot, but you are still here…” He half smiled.

You knew what he was saying was only for the sake of ARMY, but his words hit you hard. A part of you really wished he was being genuine. His words felt like some sort of an apology for all that you’ve gone through. Even though your pain wasn’t going to go away, at least someone, even someone like him, acknowledged you… but you knew that wasn’t the case.

“I love you.” He said sweetly.

“I love you too.”

“Ya! None of that sappy stuff again!” Jimin complained.

“Yeah! I’m going to throw up if you guys kiss!” V laughed.

“Ah, fine we won’t.” Jungkook pouted “Ok! We are going to eat now. Bye ARMY! I love you all!” He screeched.

You waved bye at the camera. “Bye ARMY.”

Jimin took the camera and he and V did a farewell of their own while you and Jungkook started eating. You were too tired to move and Jungkook was too tired to say anything, so you just stayed on his lap. No one spoke as you all ate, not till you all finished.

“What are we going to do with the rest of the cake?” Jungkook asked.

“I can go take it to Hiro and Minho. They might want it.” V suggested.

“Why didn’t the rest of the guys come and sing?” you asked.

“Because Hoseok is too fucking high to wake up right now. Yoongi is probably too hungover to deal with the singing. Namjoon and Jin… I just didn’t feel like waking them up.” Jimin said.

“Oh… well, how else are you guys going to celebrate? No offense, but this little thing wasn’t really too special…”

Jungkook reached over your thighs to grab a napkin. “Well, it’s usually like this during a tour and as long as ARMY saw something, it doesn’t really matter to me.”

“There is the concert tonight and tomorrow night.” V began. “But we are going to be here a third day cuz Namjoon has a deal to go to. We can go shopping and say it’s a late celebration!”

“Don’t you have to go with him to that deal?” Jimin reminded

“Fuck! I forgot!”

“I wish I could go.” Jungkook mumbled. “I want more money.”

“Why can’t you go?” you asked.

“Cuz of you, part of the punishment.” His tone expressed his annoyance.

“Jungkook!” Jimin hissed.

MAKNAE POV

Jimin could tell y/n got a bit upset by Jungkook’s tone.

“I’m just gonna go wash up now.” She said softly. She got up and walked into the bathroom.

“Look at what you did!” Jimin hissed again. “Stop saying shit like that, it reminds her of that night!” He made sure to keep his voice low so that Y/n couldn’t hear him.

“It’s not like I meant it that way!” Jungkook said, keeping his voice low as well.

“She deals with a lot already! Besides, you should be happy you aren’t going on the deals anymore. Those things are fucking dangerous. Last time Tae was almost shot!… Why do you keep going to those things?!?” Jimin’s attention was now on V.

“Don’t get mad at us! You go on them too!”  V shot back.

“Yeah, but that’s only sometimes and it’s because I’m forced to go! You guys go voluntarily!”

V was about to speak, but Jungkook cut him off. “There is nothing wrong with us making more money! We get that you don’t fucking like Namjoon, but what he does for us and let us do isn’t that bad!”

“Not that bad? Not that bad?!? What we do is wrong and we all know it! Is all the shit he’s done to us not that bad?!? I fucking hate what I have to go through!” Jimin said angrily. “What about the shit he’s done to you? You still stick by his side after what he did, or did you forget?!?”

Although their tempers were growing, they kept their voices low enough so y/n still couldn’t hear them from the restroom.

“Of course I haven’t forgotten! How the fuck can I forget something like that?!? But Namjoon had a fucking point and I fucking got over it! And don’t put yourself on a high horse just cuz things are “good” between you and y/n. You are a big reason that she went through a lot of shit!” Jungkook shot up from the bed. He grabbed his jacket and began slipping on his shoes.

“Where are you going?” V asked.

“I need some air!” Jungkook said as he walked out of the hotel room.

“Did you really have to bring that up Jimin?” V asked disappointingly.

“Shut up!” Jimin knew he crossed the line and he already felt extremely guilty about what he said.

Y/n stepped out of the bathroom and Jimin rushed in before V could start lecturing him.

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Jungkook imagine

How could he be doing this to you? After finishing work early you walked to the cake shop across the road from Jungkook's flat called 'cookie's cakes' and picked up his favourite chocolate brownie, ready to take over to his and help his release stress from his idol life through food, games and cuddles. You held the brownie box closely as you joyfully jogged up his stairs to his dorm where you could already hear loud mariocart music booming from, making you giggle a little as you knock on the door. Namjoon opened up with a platonic face that lit up when he saw you, his dimples making huge trenches on his face. The temptation to poke them was too much so as you walked in you poked them lightly with a cute grin. When you walked in Jungkook was no where to be seen so you waved to the others who were sitting in the living area clutching wii remotes while playing Mario Kart, they waved back the best they could without effecting their game. You were surprised Jungkook wasn't with them, you knew how much he loved to thrash them all since he is a gaming pro, something was fishy. When you reached the corridor you realised Jungkook's door was open and he was on the phone. You were about to turn around and wait until he was finished to give him privacy but you stopped shocked when you heard him say, "No y/n has no idea and is like to keep it that way until I'm ready" you stood like a statue, confused and a little scared of what he was talking about. "Okay, yep. Love you too, bye" once you heard those words leave his lips you couldn't stand there any longer, you walked strait into his room, nearly in tears. He looked scared when you walked in, he could tell you heard his phone call by the fact that you threw the brownies on his bed and went to head out again. "Share these with your love, maybe she will enjoy them with you because I can't even look at you right now" you said in a weak voice threat he could barely even hear over his thumping heart. In his shocked, scared state, like an idiot he tried to blame it on you. "Why are you accusing me of this? You heard the conversation wrong and also you shouldn't have been listening in on me. Why must you be so insecure?" He spitefully shouted to you as you walked down the corridor, he got up and slammed the door, making you cry even harder. The once happy livingroom filled with the other members broke into a mess the second you stormed through it. Jin and Namjoon running to catch up with you as Jimin and Taehyung raced in the other direction, going to go check on Jungkook, who was presumably breaking things in his anger since you could hear thumping and you knew his temper when you refused to sit and talk thing out with him. He scared you sometimes. Once you were outside you slid down the wall and sat in sorrow on the pavement with your face in your hands. Namjoon and Jin were just behind you so, in their matching pyjamas that you would usually have made jokes about but in this situation Namjin wasn't the biggest thought in your mind even though they did look like a couple. They consoled you for around half an hour, sitting on either side of you, sharing their warmth and asking you, even begging you to give Jungkook a moment to explain himself because it could just be a mistake of his words taken out of context. You shook your head each time, not wanting to even see his face, it would just make you cry harder. You sat there until the door from the inside of the apartment complex opened and your sad looking boyfriend sulked out slowly. You sighed, knowing you had to talk it out, if he was cheating then you should at least break up with him properly. His eyes were bright red, tear stains on his peachy cheeks. His eyes were their natural beautiful dark midnight brown instead of the blue of his contacts, they looked raw as if he was about to break from anxiety and sadness. You knew the look, you had been the comforter who warmed his look and made him feel better every time before this and it hurt you that you were the reason this time. You stood up and hugged his broken state, even though he had annoyed you, you couldn't look at him so sad, it broke your heart "there better be a good explanation Kookie" you whispered in his ear, tucking you head into his shoulder. His arms clutched around your waist holding you close shaking, probably scared he would lose you, there was a chance he would. After embracing for a good 10 minutes and a lot of tears you lead him down the road to your house by the hand as he apologised profusely, wiping his tears with the hand you weren't grasping on your way to sort out the problem. -------------------------- This was rushed, I'm sorry if it's not good. I had a stressful day and I'm destressing in a bath now 😂 -Ailee ❤️