— When they want to ask something but too shy.
He said goodbye to go to work and saw you busy in the kitchen. He wanted to go straight away but felt something was missing. So he stopped in front of the door and started talking.
Zayne : "i will go to work now."
You : "okay, keep up the good work and hope all goes well."
Zayne : "yeah, thank you. then, i'll go now?"
You : "oh sure, be careful and take care of yourself while work."
Zayne : "..."
You : "..."
Zayne : "hmm, okay."
You walking to the door and saw him still standing there not moving. You looked at him and stifled a laugh.
You : "what are you waiting for?"
Zayne : "nothing."
You hold the door when he is about to come out with his dull face. Then slowly stand on tiptoe and kiss his lips, you give Zayne a soft kiss and he is shocked. He smiled faintly before kiss your forehead.
You : "next time, remember that you don't need to chit-chat or ask me like that, okay? just do your thing as my husband."
Zayne : "i still don't have the courage, we haven't been married for long, so sorry if i'm a little awkward about doing it straight away. i will never make small talk again in the future when i want it."
You are going out to markets. After you finished getting ready, you saw Xavier looking at you from the bed. Then, you went into the room and sat on the edge of the bed to tell him.
You : "i'm going out for a while to the market to buy cooking ingredients. will you come along?"
Xavier : "no, i'm sleepy."
You : "alright then, is there something you want to buy?"
Xavier : "nothing, right now."
You : "okay, i'll go now."
When you stood up, his eyes couldn't lie that he was sad. Then in a low tone he said again.
Xavier : "can't we order online to eat today?"
You : "hmm? what did you just say?"
Xavier : "nah, nothing. it's cold, i will sleep again and use this blanket."
You chuckle when you saw his blushing face. Then pulled the blanket as it covered his whole body.
You : "of course, we can. why don't you just say it loudly? you're cold and want to cuddle, right?"
Xavier : "..."
He pulled you into the blanket and hugged you tightly. He also kissed your neck and closed his eyes with his ears and cheeks still red.
You cleaned the dusty bedroom window and let Rafayel paint nearby. until you finally looked at him, as he focused on watching you.
You : "what? you want to help me?"
Rafayel : "no, no. i'd rather get hung up on painting ideas than touch that dusty place."
You : "okay, then focus on your work."
He sigh. then he looked at the canvas again and painted carelessly. You saw that and approached him from behind.
You : "what's wrong?"
Rafayel : "ah, puh-lease. don't startle me like that."
You : "i didn't mean it like that, you just seemed unfocused since earlier. why?"
Rafayel : "i just need to shower because i feel sticky. and i think you also need too because you sweat, your work is done anyway right?"
You : "i see, i'll take a shower later. you can shower first if you want, i want to sit for a moment."
Rafayel : "but.."
You stopped when you heard that, then turned around as you were about to sit down and looked at him. He looked tired and stood up to go to the bathroom. You smirk.
You : "do you mind if i come in the shower with you?"
Rafayel : "NO! ah, i mean up to you."
You : "then come here and carry me."
He approached and carried you with a bridal style to the bathroom, while continuing to look at you and occasionally kissing your lips anxiously.
it's just all my delulu, hope you all like it and can deluluing with me lol 😭✋🏻.
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yoongi fics that have my heart <3
fluff(f), angst(a), smut(s), status
Latibule by @wildestdreamsblog (Mafia/Detective AU) - ongoing
(n) A hiding place; a place of safety and comfort
love signs by @norcula (established relationship)(f) - ongoing
a drabble series involving min yoongi and producer!reader in an established relationship going through the circus of daily life (you don’t have to read anything chronologically and warnings will be attached with each part)
oh, darling! by @yoongiofmine (university AU, Professor!Yoongi, age-gap)(f,a,s)- ongoing
Starting your second semester at one of South Korea’s most prestigious universities should be stressful enough. Between juggling classes, good grades and a social life, your plate was full. Hoping to spice up your academic career, you thought it was a good idea to enroll as an assistant for your literature professor, whom you’ve held a very secret and very forbidden crush on for the past several months. What will happen now that you’re forced to work closely together? And what if your crush isn’t as one sided as you thought?
pc: i absolutely looooovveeee their writings and i 10/10 recommend these fics! pls do give them a read <3
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smash or pass…. all 5 of your baby mamas.
smash or pass? | ACCEPTING
❝ hmm. ❞ DIO's low hum sweeps through the vast expanse of his chambers. no doubt this exercise will prove highly amusing.
❝ let us begin with the ladies whose names i recall. ❞ not even the mothers of his children are spared his cruel indignities. he treats this as a point of pride rather than shame; the lucky few he bothers to remember comprise a small minority among his many conquests, most of whom succumbed to his deadlier appetites. ❝ i shall commence with my dearest enya, the most remarkable of them all. ❞ the feistiest, too — and that’s putting it mildly. at her best, the witch’s intensity astounds even himself. ❝ smash, of course. there is no question. ❞
as for the next one, DIO derives much entertainment by thinking of her as enya’s rival. sherry would beg to disagree, but he is fairly certain enya considers her the same.
❝ et puis il y a sherry, ma petite chevalier. a woman entirely unlike the former, although delightful nonetheless. ❞ his smirk parts into a pernicious grin. ❝ i would smash her again, if she would only allow me the pleasure. ❞
and now for the rest, whose names escape his memory.
❝ giorno’s mother warmed my bed well. ‘tis a shame she made such an unfit parent. but even so….smash. ❞ DIO reminisces upon their trysts with fondness, if nothing else. ❝ as for donatello’s mother, i must confess: i cannot remember a single thing about her. she must have been utterly unexceptional, though i will graciously presume she was attractive enough to catch my eye. ❞ he shrugs nonchalantly. ❝ smash, i suppose. ❞
with four baby mamas down, the bearer of his youngest child is all who remains. his youngest mistake, more like.
❝ ….i will admit, ❞ he says, his upper lip curling with distaste, ❝ that lying with ungalo’s mother was not one of my better decisions. ❞ what a miserable wench she was, even with the benefit of alcohol. the blurred memories alone make him want to cringe. ❝ pass. ❞
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