#so i decided to do a little summer vacation for the gang

[sunshinepixels]

the first day of summer and tensions are already high

[denim-mixtapes]

Recovering from sunburn with Steve 👀👀

Thank u bby <3 Cute lil domestic moments with slightly bitchy Steve, about 600 words, no gendered terms for reader, but it is referenced that they wear heels!

Send me your fav summer traditions or prompts and I’ll write you a lil blurb!

It would be humorous watching Steve move about your vacation rental if you couldn���t tell how much pain every step was causing him. The slow, practiced steps, a wince with each one. The low, squatting stance. Arms held carefully stiff and away from his body. Despite his pain, the resemblance to Yosemite Sam still pulls a discreet giggle from your throat. 

“Yeah, laugh it up now,” he grits, finally reaching the couch and eyeballing it cautiously. Eventually he decides that his desire to get off of his feet beats out the fear of contact and sits gingerly on the cushion. If anything, you hope that the cool leather is soothing against the hot, angry sunburn. Finally situated in a somewhat comfortable position, he fixes a playful glare on you and continues, “but when you get a little tipsy at dinner or your feet start hurting in your heels later, guess who won’t be able to carry you back to the car. Sunburnt Steve, that’s who. You’re on your own, kid.”

“Hey!” You protest, lifting a hand to playfully smack him in the chest, but think twice and opt for a pout instead. “It’s not my fault you fell asleep on the beach! And I would never count on you to-” His dry stare, heavy head rolling against the back of the couch, is enough to stop you in your tracks. It’s true, he’s carried or piggy-backed you back to the car on more than one occasion throughout your relationship, more times than ever since you arrived at your beach vacation with the gang just a few days ago. You both share a chuckle at his accusation, but you can practically feel the heat radiating off of his skin and there is a hesitance to his laugh. You do feel bad for him after all, so you tell him to sit tight and head to the bathroom to seek out a first aid kit. The little packets of aloe provided aren’t going to fix everything, but it’s a start at least, and you make a note to buy more on your way to dinner tonight. Back in the living area, you gesture for Steve to lean forward and say, “alright, Harrington, shirt off, c’mon.”

He does as requested, but not without comment. 

“Whoa, babe, I mean I’m flattered but I don’t think I’m in any state to-” 

“You want this aloe or not?” You interrupt with a cheeky smile and roll your eyes. 

“Yes please.” 

Taking a seat back on the couch, you gesture for him to settle in between your legs, which he does with a little bit of struggle. Wasting no time, you work the gel into the angriest patches of his skin, the tension melting from him as you do. He’s putty in your hands as you try to soothe the sting of his burn, working the aloe into sharp shoulders, down toned biceps and over taut pecs. By the time you’ve finished with your impromptu massage, his head lolls into your lap with a relaxed sigh. 

“Thank you,” he mumbles, pressing a kiss into your exposed thigh, just below the denim hem of your shorts. The ghost of his laugh tickles the sensitive skin there when he adds, “I take it back, I’ll suffer the pain to carry you ‘round tonight.”

You hum, threatening your fingers into his hair to tilt his gaze up at you. “You don't have to,” you coo, bending your back at an odd angle for a quick upside-down Spiderman kiss. “I’ll just be in pain with you.” 

He rolls his eyes, “how romantic.”

[sl-newsie]

A Clean Slate (Balkan x OC)

I also have a request. Balkan x OC. Idc what happens in it, I just need him!

Another sunny day. Too bad I have to spend it working indoors.

“God I hate this place,” Rita groans from across the shop. “I can’t wait to get outta here!”

“Calm down, mi querida!” Valentina assures her. “You may not like it here, but some of us had to work hard to get here!” 

My coworker goes on complaining while I zone out and scrub the counter. Rita’s always complaining because of her position in the Jet gang. Apparently the Jets are a big deal, but I’ve never personally met them because I just moved from Brooklyn. My father’s in the police force and he transferred to the West Side, which meant I had to wipe a clean slate and start over with making friends. Turns out the goils of the West Side ain’t so friendly and instead of being social I’ve decided on keeping a steady job during summer vacation. Doc’s is the perfect place because Valentina needs all the help she can get.

I hear the door bangs open and a man wearing jeans and a white tank top steps in.

“Ey, Rita! Ya done woirk’n yet? We’s got business in ‘Hattan to deal with!” 

“Alright, alright.” Rita follows the brute out, strangely looking more bored than before.

Time slips by, only providing us with a few customers, and before I know it it’s already 5:30.

“Time to clock out, Lottie.” Valentina walks out from the back room holding the keys. “Don’t worry about the clean up. Tony’s stopping by to mop. Buenas noches!”

“Good night, Valentina.” I grab my purse and head into the cool summer night. The sun hasn’t set yet and a gorgeous collage of orange and pink spreads across the sky. I clutch my purse close and begin the walk home-

“Hey! Runaway coin!”

The clinking sound of metal draws my attention to a silver-colored coin rolling down the sidewalk. It nearly reaches the sewer until I step on it with my blue heel.

“Much obliged, doll!” A man jogs up from behind and kneels down to look for his coin. “Um, where’d it go?”

“Oh, sorry.” I lift up my foot to reveal the gleaming coin. “Here it is.”

The man keeps his face down as he retrieves his possession. What I don’t expect is for him to lean down to kiss my foot.

“Excuse me?” I jerk away. “What do you think you’re doing?”

Now the man stands up and I can see him. He’s wearing an olive-green shirt with the sleeves rolled up under a blue vest, along with dark jeans and sneakers. At first I think he’s too bizarre to trust, however the thankful expression on his face makes me reconsider.

“Sorry, doll. ‘S just that this coin means everything to me. Guess I overreacted.” He holds out a hand and we both shake, causing my heart to respond by racing much too fast than I’d like it to.

“You ain’t from here, are ya? I’d remember you if you were.”

I shyly shake my head and fidget with my purse. “No, I just moved from Brooklyn.”

“Brooklyn, eh? Well then let me be gentlemanly enough to officially welcome you to the West Side!” He gives me a quick salut. “Name’s Balkan, from the Jets.”

My breath catches and I step away. “Jets? That’s the gang everyone talks about. I heard some people were almost killed in a fight last month.”

Balkan pockets his coin and holds up a steady hand, eyeing me with a calm demeanor.

“Yeah, there were a few close calls. But that was before the peace agreement. You got nothing to worry about.”

I want to believe him, but my father’s teachings are spinning through my head.

“My father’s a police officer. If you do anything to me, he will find you.”

There’s a noticeable spark in Balkan’s eyes, something that imitates fear. But it only lasts a split-second. He steps a few feet back and holds his hands out for me to see.

“I’m unarmed, I swear. I don’t want you to feel unsafe. What’s your name?”

He knows his law procedures. This is how dad says criminals are supposed to stand when they’re arrested. Has he ever been arrested? Calm down, Lottie. He asked a decent question. 

“I’m Lottie.” My voice shakes a little. “Nice to meet you, Balkan.”

Balkan nods respectfully. “That’s a pretty name. If you want you can call me Marcus. That’s my real name, Marcus Jackson.”

I’ll have dad run a background check on him later.

“Since you’re new, would you want me to show you around?”

Keep calm, relax. He’s just being friendly.

“Um, maybe some other time? During the day?”

It’s strange how Balkan isn’t getting annoyed by my paranoid behavior. He’s been nothing but respectful, which is something I don’t expect from a gang member.

“I get that. Is your home nearby? I wanna make sure you get there safely.”

I inch further away towards the direction of home. “I’d rather not have you know where I live, if you don’t mind. Now if you’ll excuse me.”

Taking a deep breath, I swiftly walk past the now-stuttering Jet.

“What’s it gonna take for you to trust me?”

I keep walking. “In Brooklyn I learned to trust nobody. People are disappointing, they will take what they want and spread lies when they’re through with you.”

Now Balkan is walking to keep up. “I’m sorry that happened, but not everyone is like that. It doesn’t have to be too serious. I’ll start.” He clears his throat. “Hello, my name is Marcus. I come from a broken family because my own father left when I was 5. I met the Jet leaders Tony and Riff a few years ago, and since then I've become one-a the Jets’ best fighters. I know that sounds whacky to you, but to me the Jets are my family.”

His sad background sounds like lots of the cases dad talks about at home. He says delinquents are unpredictable. But this is the first time I’ve heard the other side of the story.

I stop walking and look at Marcus with a different perspective. “I’m sorry you’ve had to go through that. We both have conflicted pasts, but that shouldn’t define the future. Would you, um, still be willing to walk me home?”

Dad’s going to kill me.

Marcus grins in delight and offers an arm. More gentleman than delinquent. “I’d luv to, Lottie.”

I take his arm and we resume walking. Another trait that surprises me is his smell. It’s mint. Like a fresh peppermint pattie.

“Why is your coin important to you?” Just keeping up the conversation.

“It was my old man’s. He gave it to me before he left, said a million-dollar fortune could be made out of a single coin.” Marcus shakes his head and laughs. “Some fortune now, huh?”

His unfaltering optimism is something to admire. “What is it you plan to do for a living after school?”

“Dunno, maybe something with mechanics. I’m pretty good with building things. Have you met Jackie yet?”

The name brings no familiarity. “No?”

“She works with me in the shop. Jackie’s Velma’s little sister.”

I grit my teeth. “I do know Velma. Her and Grazie are… interesting.”

Marcus chuckles. “Yeah, they can be a handful. Jackie ain't like that, though. She’s nice.”

I give him a questioning look. “Why are you telling me this?”

“Because you’re new here and I can tell you’s looking for friends. Am I right?”

Ok this guy’s growing on me. First he offers to take me home, now he’s taken interest in helping me fit in.

“Y-Yeah. I’m not too good at finding friends. Thank you.”

“No problem.” We turn the block and start walking down my street. “So what’s your plans for after school?”

I don’t wanna lie, but I feel that my planned career will make him feel embarrassed.

“Um, I’m looking into being a professor of anatomy.”

Marcus’ head swings to look at me with wild eyes. Here it comes. Go ahead, make fun of the weird, nerdy outcast newcomer-

“That’s amazing!”

What?

I stare at him. “You’re not upset?”

Balkan repeatedly shakes his head, still smiling. “Why would I be? That’s a top-notch job! You must be one smart cookie, Lottie!”

I slowly realize that my brain isn’t going to get me mocked. “Thank you! Normally people hear that and think it’s crazy for a woman to be teaching at a university.” I bite my lip. “That’s- that’s actually part of the rumors I had back in Brooklyn. The girls used to say I was less feminine for wanting to take up a man’s job.”

Balkan stops walking and puts a hand on my shoulder. Earlier my instincts would’ve been to kick his crotch and run, but now I’m not afraid anymore.

“Those bitches don’t know what they’re saying. They’s jealous because you’s smarter than them, Lottie. Being smart don’t mean you’s less feminine. In fact, lots-a guys admire a goil with brains.” A smile grows on his face. “I know ‘cause I’m one-a them.”

Oh God. Steady, Lottie. But it’s no use. The walls I’ve built to keep people out are cracking. How has this man been able to make me feel special when he literally just met me?

“Who are you, Marcus Jackson?” I whisper. “You show up chasing a coin, a complete stranger. And now you treat me like an actual person.” My body reacts by giving him a soft hug, one that Marcus accepts gently.

“You’s a real nice goil, Lottie. Anyone should treat you like one.” I hear him sigh. “I’m probably gonna get killed for this.”  Before I can ask Marcus pulls away and looks down at me with soft eyes. “Lottie, would you maybe wanna go out with me sometime? It don’t have to be much, just- Maybe as friends?”

It’s a good thing Marcus is still holding me because if he wasn’t I’d be crumbling to the floor.

“You mean that? An actual date?” I can’t hide my excitement. “No one’s ever asked before. Are you sure?”

The Jet boy’s eyes widen. “Yes! Yes, a thousand times yes!”

Through my sudden happiness I feel tears beginning to form. “I’d luv to, Marcus. But first-” I give a small laugh. “You should probably meet my parents first.”

He doesn’t even flinch. “Absolutely!”

“Good! Because… This is me.” I point to the door of the small house we’re standing in front of.

“Nice place,” the Jet compliments.

“Thank you. Would you like to come in? Dad won’t be home for another hour but I can ask if you can stay for dinner.”

Marcus looks as if I’d just offered him a million dollars. “Um, yeah! I mean, if it’s alright with your folks- Am I dressed well enough?”

I can’t help but laugh at his adorable statement. “You’re fine, Marcus.” Taking his hand, I lead him to the front door and lead him deeper into my life.

“Mother! I’m home! I brought some company.”

“Hello, dear!” Mother comes bustling from the kitchen. When she sees Balkan she freezes and her eyes narrow. “Lottie, who is this man?” she asks in a stern voice.

I give Marcus’ hand a squeeze. “Mother, this is Marcus. He walked me home from work.”

The Jet sets himself in a respectful stance. “Good evening, ma’am. I just wanted to make sure your daughter got home safe. I meant no disrespect.”

“Could he stay for dinner?” I ask hopefully.

Mother stews over my words with a conflicted expression. “Could I talk with you for a moment? Your friend can wait outside.”

That’s not exactly a no. Balkan doesn’t seem to mind because he gives a nod and walks back out without question. Once he’s gone, mother rushes over to put her hands on my shoulders.

“Sweetie, I am so happy you are trying to socialize. But is that boy the kind of crowd you think is right to be around?”

My confidence doesn’t slip. “I didn’t trust him either, but Marcus is a good man even if he is part of the Jets. You know how hard I’ve had it trying to find friends, mom. Well, Marcus and I are both starting with a clean slate. He’s not like the criminals dad deals with.”

Mother lets out a deep sigh. “Your father may not be happy at first.”

“I know. But please at least let him stay for dinner? Give him a chance for you to warm up to him.”

I think my goose is cooked. My parents have always been strict, and someone like Balkan isn’t exactly the prime example of dinner company-

“Very well, he can stay.” Mother’s worried look changes to a smile. “We’ve raised you well enough to have good judgment. I’m sure this young man is quite catching enough for you to bring him home. You’re growing up so fast, Lottie!” She gives me one last squeeze. “Alright, let him in.”

Feeling full of giddy hope I rush back to the door and open it to find an anxious-looking Balkan.

“My mother passed her blessing for you to join us! Come right in.”

Marcus looks like I just hung the moon. “O-Ok!”

I show him to the dining room and we both help set the table. Mother keeps a watchful eye as she brings out dishes of chicken and potatoes, but relaxes after she starts to see Marcus isn’t a threat.

“We usually eat before dad gets home,” I explain as we sit down. “Sometimes he gets overbooked with paperwork and doesn’t want us waiting too long.” I lean in and whisper: “You’ve met my mom, now you just need to survive my dad.”

Balkan’s face freezes in a look of new-found terror, but mother just laughs.

“I’ll talk him into it,” she assures. “Your father may be the head of the house, but the mother is the neck. And she can turn the head any way she wants.”

Marcus and I grab hands under the table, and for once in my life I’m glad we moved from Brooklyn. This new start is refreshing for both me and Marcus, one that I hope will lead to something special.

(Sneaked in a My Big Fat Greek Wedding reference!)

[jokenotfunny]

okay so like i know i still have my

eddie x platonic! experiment! reader universe and my summer camp horror story to continue

but !

i’ve been thinking thoughts and now i just have all these ideas and au’s i wanna start writing 😭

i will be listing them because i can’t keep thoughts to myself, but feedback on which ones sound best would be great ! 🫶🏾

- weird science au ; the boys decide to create a girl one day, just for fun after seeing the movie when it came out. chaos ensues and some people like her a little too much 🤭 ( some people is the fruity four 😽 because i don’t know who i want her with yet )

- the lost boys / my babysitter’s a vampire au ; the kids love their babysitter, but she’s been acting a little odd lately, as well as nancy , robin , steve , and eddie 🤨 < don’t know about that part yet

another vampire one! ; eddie starts dating a girl (reader) but the gang just thinks that there’s something weird going on with her, cue, dustin , lucas , will , and mike going, “ she’s obviously a vampire!”

- bewitched au! : reader’s family moves to hawkins, right next door to the sinclair’s, erica tells the group that their neighbor is like eleven, claiming that she’s seen her do weird things. just for them to find out that she’s a witch.

- famous reader!au : everyone knows who the “y/s/n” (your stage name) is, the people of hawkins refer to you as “hawkins’ hope” being that you made it out of your cursed hometown and all. so imagine eddie munson’s surprise when he gets to the wheeler’s basement to hang out, and sees you chatting it up with everyone, like you’ve known them your whole life!

- clue! au ; six people from the same town, are all invited to a mansion one night for a dinner party, thrown by a mutual friend. it’s supposed to be a themed party, but the theme they’re never told. they never get to find out either, being that the host was killed. (i have the idea for this one, i really do. but i have no clue how to execute it. haha get it clue? i’ll stop 🧍🏾‍♀️)

- scooby doo au! ; honestly that one fanart really gave me life, and i would honestly just love to see them as the mystery gang fr 🫣

- kind of like a wandavision!au : reader is an individual with powers she doesn’t quite understand. she’s overcome with anger and grief of her and her friends’ failure and eddie’s “death”. so in a fit of rage, she accidentally turns the town of hawkins into a collection of her favorite sitcoms ! whoops ig

- final destination! au ; the gang decided to take a well-needed vacation , as they board the plane however (i don’t know which character yet, probably reader though) has a too real premonition of the plane crashing moments after take-off, due to her having an outburst, the hawkins crew gets kicked off of the plane, for her delusions. however things quickly escalate further, once the plane does exactly what she said it would. or ( the plot of the second or third final destination movies with the roller coaster or the highway. )

jeepers creepers 2! au ; robin , steve (a senior in this one), nancy , eddie , and reader are going on their senior trip. on the way there however, the bus breaks down, giving the creeper (vecna) a chance to strike !

the society au! ; steve , robin , eddie , nancy , and reader are going on their winter senior trip, however on the way there due to bad weather, the trip gets postponed, making the buses turn back around to hawkins. except when only two buses return and when they do finally get back, the townspeople seemto have vanished.

jennifer’s body au! ; reader and eddie go to a small concert being held at the hideout, the main act is being put on by a gothic girl group, who afterword invite reader to some kind of after party. reader insists that eddie come with her, but the girls refuse. eddie insists she go ahead and to call him so he’ll pick her up after. imagine his surprise when he wakes up to reader laying in his kitchen at 3 am throwing up blood, and babbling nonsense !

mechanic! reader! au ; eddie is infatuated with the girl he keeps frequenting to fix his van.

and i can’t think of any of the other ones rn , but i’m sure this is enough 😭 anyways let me know which one sounds good because writing other things give me inspiration to write my current works for some reason 🙇🏾‍♀️

[lelanida]

Happy 1st anniversary to my favorite sad grown-ups of all the time!

To celebrate such date I decided to redraw one of my first sky fanarts I ever made. The fanart that literally breathed live into this blog. But this time I used all headcanons I made about them and my human Rose design.

Do you wanna see my headcanons.

Of course you do :) (Long post under the cut)

🌹 Rose

You have already seen how a man beaten by life takes care of an innocent child dynamically. But are you ready for the fact that a child will take care of six men beaten by life?

So basically all the human Rose lore is: "The Rose appeared as a human in the Starlight Desert because the Little Prince treated her like a human."

She has a difficult character. Once she argued with Narcissist for so long that it ended in both of them being hoarse.

Has problems with her new body. Especially with walking. That’s why, Soldier usually carries her on his shoulders

Likes to write small poems in her free time.

💡 Lamplighter

Lamplighter used to be a very popular profession. There were a lot of lanterns and a lot of lamplighters around. But with the beginning of the storm, their number began to decrease.

It's safe to say that our Lamplighter is like a unicorn. The last of its kind.

He was the last thing left of the old Golden Wasteland. People saw him as a light of hope. He was under a lot of pressure.

He didn't fell. He jumped.

In the Starlight Desert, he still feels the importance of his work. But he is not quite sure why.

🏏 Gloat

Becoming a Valley champion was their childhood dream.

Even if they say they’re fond of more elegant activities, like skating or performing they’re a genius hockey player

Seriously, when this mx gets on ice they’re ready to KILL

Narci is really competitive.

Unlike any other champion in Valley Narci lived really far from colosseum. It was hard for him to get on trainings.

✨Star collector

Timid Bookworm’s cousin. But they aren’t really close. The only thing that united them was summer vacation at the Sanctuary Islands.

His business was really successful! Collector traveled across entire sky world selling stars to people.

Considers himself as №1 enemy of Forgotten Ark.

🍵Soldier

I think @ slink-a-dink already told us everything we need to know about this man.

🕊 Ruler

First one to get to the Starlight Desert. Owns reputation of everyone’s grandpa.

All living things like him for some reason. Even desert’s space manta likes to rest under his island.

Atheistic. GOD CANNOT BE A BIRD.

Ah yes. He has a favorite bird. Their name is Hamlet. Don’t tell the others.

📖Geographer

Has an ADHD. That’s the reason why it was extremely hard for him to concentrate on his work in the Vault.

Easily gains new interests and hobbies.

Daydreams about traveling across the sky world A LOT.

Keeper of all table games the gang plays.

[safetycar-restart]

Hi, I was the person who wrote about poly Piarles when you go on holiday and leave them alone, can I claim the 🩰 emoji because I’ve so much more to talk about with these two.

So basically I’ve seen on Twitter that Charles and his girlfriend Charlotte have matching swimming suits and I think it’s the cutest thing in the world. On Charlottes Instagram it’s the swimming shorts Charles is wearing from her post on June 4th, (also to add in he looks like such a soft bunny in the second picture in that post).

Anyways all I can think about now is Charles being so excited for the summer break to relax and spend time with his two favourite people, and all three of you have discussed what you will do with the boys time off, and obviously they want to go on a yacht for a couple of days, so you decide that’s what you’ll do. Charles can’t stop thinking of this, out on the water with his two favourite people alone in your own little world essentially. Charles ends up ordering the matching swimming costumes, and just the idea of all three of you matching has him so unbelievably excited. Of course he keeps it a secret as what he’s ordered, and you and Pierre and thinking he’s up to no good, but when the package finally arrives Charles can’t wait to show you. You are genuinely so proud of him because he’s so happy to show off what he’s ordered.

Anyways just thought this was a cute idea, because when I saw that Charles and Charlotte had matching swimsuits I nearly wept at how cute it was!

- 🩰 (the ballerina slippers, just incase you can’t see it let me know!)

Hi hello! Welcome 🩰 anon! That first ask was amazing and this is too!! Everyone welcome 🩰 to the gang!!

Ok let’s do this.

Firstly, Charles has been looking forward to the summer break basically since the season started. Because there’s absolutely nothing Charles loves more than spending time with you and Pierre.

Of course both Charles and Pierre are big on family and friends and they’d both want to spend some time with those people.

But the first week or two of the summer break? That’s just for the three of you.

And your bunny is so excited that he’s practically vibrating while you guys are planning what to do together. He’s just so excited about time with you and Pierre!!

He’s actually so proud of himself for thinking of matching swimsuits?

Usually on vacations, or even just time spend at home, you’ll choose what Charles wears because wearing clothes you’ve chosen is so comforting for him? He just loves it.

So it’s actually quite rare for Charles to do something like get full outfits for the three of you, because usually he doesn’t even dress himself at home.

But the idea of matching with you and Pierre is way too tempting. He loves the idea SO much so of course he’s gonna do it.

And he probably spends hours choosing? And knowing him, ends up buying like eight matching swimsuits because he couldn’t choose which ones were the best and he didn’t want to go ask you or Pierre because this is supposed to be a surprise.

And of course he bears in mind what you and Pierre like, making sure to choose your favorite designs and cuts. Though, he does buy Pierre a Speedo a size too small because well... he couldn’t resist.

Of course you and Pierre know he’s up to something, but he also looks so excited and happy about whatever he’s planned so you and Pierre both keep quiet and just let him do his thing.

He shows you the night before you’re set to leave, when you’re all packing.

He brings out a box and then proudly shows you all the matching swimsuits he bought!!

And you and Pierre praise him so much of course. Thanking him for being so thoughtful and calling him such a good boy and promising to all wear the matching swimsuits.

And actually, Charles panicking and buying multiple works out so well, because it means you can choose which of the matching swimsuits you guys wear everyday. So you’re still choosing what Charles wears.

So he gets the both of worlds! He gets to match with his favourite people AND he gets to have his clothes chosen for him.

He’s a very happy bunny.

[soulsilversprings]

WIP Master List

I've been in a rut with my writing recently, so I thought making this list might help me remember what I'm excited to work on, and I figured some of y'all might enjoy too! Perhaps I'll come back and update.....

Stuff that's already posted and I want to finish:

I Know A Friend - Chloe/Dawn, Ash/Gary/Goh, May/Drew. Posted Ch. 1 during JN. Chloe and her now-evolved Eevee have decided to pursue contests, but Chloe is questioning whether contests are truly her passion. Dawn comes up with an abstract plan to help her decide!

but if our paths never cross (i'll never live to match the beauty again) - Ash/Goh. Follows their individual journeys immediately after JN136. They've parted ways, but... have they really?

Goh Wants In - Ash/Gary/Misty and Ash/Gary/Goh. Takes place during JN. Goh meets the perfect guy, only to find out that he's taken... by two people, actually. Is there room for one more?

Serena/May/Drew Origins - what it says in the (working) title. Honestly don't think I'm planning to *finish* this one so much as I hope to just add little scenes and headcanons as I think of them!

Stuff that's sitting in my drafts:

Turning Over A New Leaf - Ash/Gary. Canon-compliant with the Battle Frontier arc. Max is 10 and has just begun challenging Kanto's gyms when the group runs into a familiar face from Pallet Town. Turns out that Leaf is retrying the Gym challenge herself! (For palletshipping week)

Professor Oak Summer Camp - Gary POV. Working title. Three years before their journeys start, Gary attends camp with friends Ash and Leaf and meets Serena, Goh & Chloe. But Goh starts to get on his nerves, and why the heck is he Ash's best friend all of a sudden?! (For palletshipping week)

I'm Just Glad You're Here / Back To You - Dawn/Zoey. Undecided title. Takes place soon after the DP Grand Festival, where Dawn competes in Hoenn with rivals old and new and keeps in touch with Zoey all the while.

Maybe The Real Tinder Match Is The Friends We Made Along The Way - Gary/Tracey. Gary makes a Tinder account; Tracey and Professor Oak are mildly unimpressed but help anyway. Shenanigans ensue.

Thanks, Mom - Misty/Ash/Gary. The three are at Ash's for dinner and Misty accidentally calls Delia mom. Delia doesn't mind, but the slip-up reminds Misty of her less-than-ideal childhood. Ash and Gary do their best to help her through it.

You think our moms are gay for each other? - Delia/Caroline, May/Dawn, Ash/Drew. Working title. May realizes that her mom is totally crushing on Delia, so Dawn calls Ash and Drew so they can set them up on a date. Max is not invited lolol

Post-Divorce Clarity - Delia/Caroline. Caroline recently got divorced and is depressed about it, and Delia visits often to make sure she's alright.

Toph Beifong: Viridian Gym Leader - Pokémon & Avatar: The Last Airbender crossover. Takes place right after the Silver Conference, and at the beginning of ATLA Season 2. Ash, Misty and Brock are vacationing in Viridian and see that the Gym has been shoddily rebuilt. Meanwhile, Gary is exploring Mt. Silver when he meets two lost travelers who can (checks notes) use Flamethrower?!??

Pokémon/ATLA sequel fic - in which out of curiosity/idiocy, Ash follows Toph back home and has no choice but to befriend the Gaang. Meanwhile, Goh and Iris have wound up in Fire Nation territory and need to work together to escape!

Jouch - Ash/Drew. The real jants sequel (and not whatever tf I shared with new jersey while i was high lolol). Ash and Drew's old couch is falling apart, and Ash decides to repair it by sewing his old jants into the holes. Drew turns to the contest gang for help.... and it probably just turns into them psychoanalyzing Drew lolol

Remy we need to cook - Breaking Bad & Ratatouille crossover crackfic in which Jesse Pinkman becomes best friends with a talking rat!

No draft yet, just vibes:

The real Chloe & Eevee arc - Oneshots of episodes I wish had happened. Chloe meets Gary/Umbreon while accompanying Ash and Goh to dig for Hisuian remains. Horace has an Espeon, and they talk about their friendships with Goh and having a connection to a special Pokémon. She tries battles through meeting Nessa/Vaporeon, Volkner/Jolteon and Flint/Flareon. And the Serena episode also features May/Glaceon and Zoey/Leafeon!

Cheerleader fic - Gary POV, canon-compliant starting in OS. Was chatting with some friends and we hc that the cheerleaders are like cool (lesbian) aunt figures to Gary and I thought it'd be fun to actually, y'know, turn them into characters and explore their dynamic! (Potentially also for palletshipping week - I could see them helping Gary figure out his sexuality and his crush on Ash)

This shigesatogou concept where Gary is determined to meet Lugia and Ho-oh

Cilan & Burgundy fic in which Burgundy challenges Cilan to a battle with her newly-caught Purrloin. She realizes that he's scared of the Pokémon, so she begs for an evaluation with the sole purpose of gloating in his face when he can't do it >:)

[descentintosiblingcon]

Chapter 10: The Players Are Thinking

Reki sends Balmung a warning email that Kamui is in town...and snitches that she called him "Balmung's little add-on".

At Naval Monte, Balmung informs Wiseman that the Cobalt Knights have their sights set on Shugo. Balmung can keep Kamui in check for now but have the same amount of influence in the company so...there's only so much he can do and only for so long. Wiseman comments that Balmung is talking like an actual responsible employee, remarking on how much he grew up....

Wiseman then adds that Kamui and her group are employees too so they probably wouldn't do anything that would risk their jobs. Balmungs counters that Kamui would fuck over another administrator in a second if she could get what she wants. Wiseman counters that with the accusation that Balmung used to be the same way...an accusation that Balmung doesn't deny. What Balmung absolutely can't fucking stand is that Kamui snitches directly to the CC's top brass. That's why he needs Wiseman's help. Some shit is off limits when you're on the inside...

Back to the gang! Shugo is still asking around about Vagrant AIs. Nobody knows anything so Bummer City. It's around then that Shugo asks Zafie how old she is. She answers she doesn't know her physical age but she came into being three days ago. All of her other data just tells her that Aura is her mom, that's all. Shugo quietly (and hopefully to himself) muses out loud that it's like Zafie was born just to get lost.

He gets a message from Rena and the rest and sets off to their location. Sadly, he is being watched by an insanely jealous Kamiya who is besides himself with rage that Shugo has found yet another girl to hang out with. Still pissed at his loss at the world event, he decides to embark on a plan of vague revenge. Then he will have Rena all to himself! That's totally how romance works (then again, given the "main couple" of the series, what the hell do I know...)

Mireille discusses the clues (Four Years Ago, Net Slums) with the others when they team up. Mireille has to explain cheaters to Shugo and Hotaru (language barrier; ignore it) and Ouka gives a PSA on how cheating is for losers. True strength can only come from persistent training! So it's off to to the Net Slums...except, not yet. They have no way of getting there without hacking which goody two shoes like them are reluctant to do (and it's not like they're technically literate enough to do it anyway). Shugo gripes that they have a major lead and they can't even use it but Mireille points out they can investigate the Four Years thing instead. But then everyone has to log on because they've been on for fucking hours at this point.

It's then that Rena randomly brings up a kid named Kazu (not Kazuya). He apparently used to live in their neighborhood with his sister and played with the twins a lot. Apparently, he plays World too so Rena suggests that Shugo get in touch with him, both to catch up and to see if he knows anything about the Event (because he's been playing longer than any of them). They're about to log off but Zafie's still there...are they just gonna leave her by herself? Shugo elects to stay behind and, given it's summer vacation, Rena leaves grumpily. Shugo then heads back to the City of Water with Zafie.

Shugo is about to pass out but Zafie is remembering what Shugo said about her birth (which he apparently blurted out like an asshole). She then gets back at him by asking him why he was born. He flips out, thinking she was asking about the birds and the bees before she takes his hand and notices he was born (re: his account was created) four months ago. Zafie then has a full on existential crisis as she points out if this world has a perfect system that should naturally include having a security system to deal with glitches and bugs, an unknown element like a lost child should be easy to deal with. Shugo's too dumb to keep up with any of that but he assures her with the fact that if there were no "mistakes" like her, then life wouldn't be any fun. Essentially:

(If you think Steven Universe is cringe, why are you reading someone curse about .hack? smh)

Shugo continues on his point and, satisfied, Zafie flops her head on his lap. The two play a word game before they go to sleep.

At THE CC CORP DEBUG CENTER:

Kamui is pulling yet another all-nighter. Magi tries to tell her to take a break but Kamui shouts at her, demanding today's report. Magi reports nothing major but Kamui notices a message, ordering Magi to trace it. Someone answers when Magi connects them to chat. The person sounds desperate for help and Kamui calmly offers to meet them in person to help more directly.

That person? Strongly implied to be Kamiya...and the chapter ends with the implication the rat bitch just sold out Shugo.

THOUGHTS

Great job on the less incest, more intrigue, guys. Legitimately excited to be reading this series now. Also, while I love an intimidating villain, you gotta have the weaselly fuckers too which Kamiya is perfect for. Of course he winds up being the one to fuck over the group at the halfway point. Will Shugo defeat Kamui? What happened Four Years ago? Where is Aura? At least one of these will be alluded to in the next chapter.

[dr0wning-in-hell]

Under The Table - Billy Hargrove

Summary: The gang decided to get together for dinner since the little ones are starting high school soon, but Billy had some other things planned for dinner.

Word Count: 1.3k+

Warnings: fingering duh, teasing, slight voyeurism, degradation, semi-public sex, smut in general, dirty talk

Pairing/Characters: Billy Hargrove x Henderson!reader, Nancy, Eleven, Steve, Mike, WIll, Dustin, Max, Jonathan, Robin

Prompt: day 1 of kinktober: fingering

A/N: lets get kinktober starteedddddd

new masterlist| color prompts| prompt list| ko-fi

With school starting just around the corner Y/N Henderson wanted to do something special for her younger brother and his friends who were about to start high school. The last two years had been a handful with the Upsidedown and the Demogorgon wreaking havoc on their beloved town, she figured that a night filled with good food, friends, and fun would be a great way to end the summer vacation and start the upcoming school season. Y/N got her friend Nancy, her boyfriend Jonathan, and some other friends Steve and Robin to help out as well. They all thought it was a good idea so they were on board with it, the only person that was hard to convince was her boyfriend Billy. Everyone knew Billy didn’t really like getting together and doing stuff like this, but because it was so important to his girl, he decided to just go ahead and do it.

The older kids of the group were setting up the table, placing all the dishes, silverware and whatever else was needed, out nicely so that the night could begin. Most of the time Billy just stood in the corner and smoked until Y/N asked him to do something, but then he would go back to the corner. Billy was too distracted to do anything else besides watch his girlfriend prance around the kitchen in her little skirt she had decided to wear that night. He kept watching as she’d bend down to grab something and he’d get a peak at the curve of her ass, or even the bright blue lingerie she was hiding underneath, Every time he saw it he just wanted to bend her over the counter and ruin her till she couldn’t walk, but he knew he’d have to wait till later for that, 

“Hey, come on dinner’s ready!” Y/N shouted to the group of teens that were fighting over the video game in the other room. She knew it was going to be a minute before everyone came into the dining room, so she walked over to her boyfriend who was leaning against a wall watching her intently. 

“Is everything okay? You’ve been quiet tonight,” Y/N commented as she ran her fingertips down his arms softly. The feeling sent a shiver down his spine and an unwanted rush of blood down to his groin. 

Billy nodded as he placed his hands on her hips, “I’m fine babe, just watching you in this short little skirt.” His fingers messed with the waist band of the material, tugging on it slightly before he moved his hand under her skirt to grip her ass. He smirked as she let a small moan slip past her lips at the firm grab. “You’ve been teasing me all night with this number. You didn’t think I’d see your panties every time you bent over? Such a slut, just begging for my attention so you wear this to tease me instead.” Billy sent a harsh slap to her ass, sending her forward into his chest.

“N-no sir, I didn’t do it to tease you, I promise!” He smirked at how easy it was to get her to submit to him. 

Billy pulled away once he saw the group enter the dining room, that smirk still plastered on his face. “I’ll show you what bad girls get for teasing and being naughty.” He walked over to the table, leaving Y/N a blushing mess. She took in a deep breathe and sat next to him, her thighs clenching together as she watched him place one hand in his lap and the other on her knee.

“So, what all do we have here?” Nancy asked to try and start a conversation. Y/N explained the food she had made, consisting of lasagna, salad, garlic bread, and some steamed vegetables. 

Steve instantly dug into the lasagna, eyes rolling back at how good it was. “This is the best lasagna I’ve ever had in my life,” He looked over at Billy, “You have the best girlfriend in the world.” 

Billy looked over at Y/N with a smile, but she knew he had something planned to get back at her, “I do, don’t I?” 

As the dinner went on, Y/N became more paranoid about Billy’s hand placement and how every few minutes he would inch his hand further up her leg until it rested under the bottom of her skirt. Everyone was too engrossed in the food and conversation that they never noticed how quiet the couple had become.  When Billy started to move her panties aside she glared at him from the corner of her eye, but he just continued to act as if nothing was happening.

She slapped his had softly under the table but it did nothing as he gripped her inner thigh tightly, “Knock it off, bunny. I told you I’d show you what naughty girls get for being bad.” He whispered in her ear. They were so close together at the table that it just looked like he was being a loving a boyfriend. 

Billy slipped his fingers through her folds, watching how she’d squirm in her seat as he pinched he clit. The group was so oblivious to what was happening, but the thought of them finding out that Billy was touching her sopping cunt under the table just made her wetter by the second. Y/N began to stuff her face with food to try and hide any obscene noises that might threaten to slip past her lips. Once Billy slipped his first finger into her cunt she knew she was done for. He knew exactly how to make her fall apart in a matter of seconds, and he knew this as well.

“You’re such a greedy whore, getting fingered under the table in front of our friends? Such a little slut for me, you’ll take anything I give you. Bet you like this huh? You like being watched while they have no clue that you’re making a mess right now,” Billy chuckled into Y/N’s ear as he added another finger and curled his fingers just right so that he’d hit that spongey spot inside her that made her melt.

Y/N choked on a moan, but thankfully no one noticed. The teasing and pumping of his fingers lasted the rest of the dinner, his thumb occasionally brushing her clit when he’d pick up the pace and then randomly bring it to a stop right as she was about to cum. He loved seeing her like this, especially since it was happening in front of all their close friends.

“Are you two okay? You’ve been quiet almost all night,” Max said as she looked between her brother and his girlfriend. 

Y/N nodded, trying to speak but having it come out in a broken sentence, “Yep, I’m fine, just tired from cooking.” She tried to smile but failed miserably as Billy began is attack on her aching pussy. Everyone gave them a weird look, until it hit them what was happening. 

They all screeched as they hurried away from the table, pretending to fake vomit as they realized that Y/N and Billy were doing something... intimate under the table. 

“Seriously? With my sister? At dinner?” Dustin screamed as he ran to the other room. 

Billy smirked as he pulled his wet digits from her heat, bringing them up to his lips and licking them clean. “Dinner was great babe, but I think now we have to continue this in private.” He sent her a wink before he got up and walked to her bedroom.

It was going to be a very long night.

[xfangheartx]

Fang's Fairy Tail Masterlist

To keep things a bit more organized, I decided to make a little masterlist of my Fairy Tail fics. Please note that most of these are just revisions of canon arcs containing OCs while others have the NaLu pairing in them. These are not everyone's cups of tea, but I do hope that if you were to look at these, you'll enjoy them.

So, let's get started!

Canon Arc Retellings and Original Arcs-

The Beast of Fairy Tail- There's another wizard in Fairy Tail... she's a real beast. The introduction story of my OC, Haru Dragneel. Also contains slight NaLu teasing at the start. AO3 | FF

The Stray Beast- Sometime after their job in Aurora Village, Lucy asks Haru how she joined the Fairy Tail guild, leading Haru to regale Lucy of the story of how she met the boy who would become her brother. Takes place before Daybreak Arc. AO3 | FF

Breaking the Ice- While Natsu, Lucy, and Happy are off on a job, Haru decides to join Gray on a mission to stop a smuggling operation, but they might have bitten off more than they could chew. Takes place during Daybreak. AO3 | FF

Deadly Lullaby- Haru joins her brother and friends on a mission to stop the Dark Guild Eisenwald from carrying out a sinister plot! AO3 | FF

The Mother of Fairies- The Mother of Fairies finally returns home. Takes place before Galuna. AO3 | FF

The Fairy Queen and the Beast- With nothing else to do, Haru decides to go on a job with Erza and learns a little more about her while doing so. Takes place before Galuna. AO3 | FF

The Cursed Island- Erza, Haru, and Blue Fang catch up with Natsu and the others on Galuna Island, an island that is said to be cursed. However, not everything is what it seems, as they're soon about to find out. AO3 | FF

Adventure on Dragon Island- When Natsu hears a rumor about dragon sightings on a far-off island, he ropes the others into going along with him in the hopes of finding Igneel there. However, what they don't realize is that they might have fallen into a dangerous trap. AO3 | FF

Fairies vs. Phantoms- Haru takes part in the Fairy Tail/Phantom Lord Guild War, but soon learns of the rival guild's motives. What will Haru do to protect her new best friend? AO3 | FF

A Dragon's Heart- Sometime after the Phantom Lord war, Natsu begins to act strangely around Lucy. Could it be that he's developing a crush? Or will a past relationship prevent him from opening his heart, again? AO3 | FF

The Tower of Heaven- What starts out as a lovely beach vacation turns into a rescue mission when Erza is kidnapped by people who claim to be old friends. As Haru joins in to save the one she calls her older sister, she finally learns of Erza's horrific past. AO3 | FF

Aftermath- After the Battle of Fairy Tail, the rest of the guild tries to cope with the aftermath of Laxus' actions and his expulsion, as well as other moments. Contains hints of NaLu, Gruvia, Gajevy, and Jerza. AO3 | FF

Testing the Waters- When Lucy is upset about a job gone wrong, Natsu, at his sister's urging, decides to take her out on a date. What could possibly go wrong? AO3 | FF

Alliances- When the Dark Guilds begin to join forces, the only way to fight back is for the official guilds to do the same. In doing so, Natsu, Haru, and the gang meet a new friend who might be connected to Natsu's past: Wendy Marvell. AO3 | FF

One-Shots-

First Impressions (NaLu)- Natsu was actually good at reading people... which was why he decided that Lucy would fit right in with the guild. AO3 | FF

When a Dragon Purrs (NaLu)- Lucy discovers something new about Natsu. AO3 | FF

Tummy Troubles (NaLu)- In which Natsu gets sick and the only one he can get comfort from is Lucy. AO3 | FF

Let the Rain Fall (slight Gruvia hint)- In which Haru makes a new friend during a summer rain shower. Takes place before Loke Arc. AO3 | FF

A Sneezy Salamander- There's a reason why Natsu doesn't come to the guild when he has a cold. AO3 | FF

Miscellaneous Stories-

A Fairy Tail Christmas Miracle- Christmas Eve is here... but it's anything but merry when one of Fairy Tail's members has not returned. AO3 | FF

AU Stories-

COMING SOON

[maysbanks]

dancing in the dark.

it’s been a hot minute and some of y’all will be surprised that this came from me as i’m very anti rafe but i’ve been in a drew mood for the past couple of weeks and this kinda came from that so enjoy lmao. also i’ll come back and put the read more on tomorrow sorry i’m lazy and wrote this on my phone lol (just imagine this an au kinda thing ok)

this includes rafe being sex on legs, oral sex (female receiving), swearing, mention of alcohol and drug use etc

you’re forced to go to midsummer’s by your friends and the night ends up unexpectedly with rafe cameron three fingers deep in you

“Do you think I should wear a bra with this?” You looked over to Kiara who was stood in front of her wide mirror littered with Polaroids of you and the gang, summer yellow dress held up to her half naked body as she assessed her appearance. Your eyes rolled, a heavy sigh emitting from your lips.

“I don’t know Kie, how about you not wear the dress at all and ditch the Kook fest and stay in with me?” You tried, (about your thousandth attempt at getting her to see sense and not force you to go to Midsummer’s with her), but all you got in return was another eye roll and laugh from your curly haired friend, who turned and sent you one of her signature ‘I’m very much done with your shit’ looks.

“We’re going,” she stressed, and you whined, throwing your body back atop her bed and holding a pillow over your face in silent protest. “Stop being such a baby and get over yourself. We’re all going, it’s not like I’m just feeding you to the lions.”

She had a point, but you refused to admit it. You’d be in a mood all night if it meant you were to attend Midsummer’s, which Kie was forcing all of you to go to. She was the only Kook in your group of friends, which meant she was the only one that attended the party every year, but this year John B was also invited along due to Sarah Cameron being his girlfriend (he’d protested just as much as you when he first found out), and Pope would be there anyway because him and his dad would be working there for the night with their barbecue, and so Kie had the bright idea to invite the remaining two of you along; you and JJ.

If you were throwing a hissy fit, then JJ would be ten times worse. You could just imagine him stomping his booted feet as he refused to put on the suit that John B forced him to rent, and you wouldn’t be surprised if he’d somehow managed to crawl out of a window and escape the desperate clutches of his best friend. The thought almost made you laugh out loud, but then you remembered you were in a mood and clamped your lips shut beneath the silky purple pillow you still held captive over your head.

“Please don’t make me go,” you pleaded. You grunted when a sudden weight landed on your abdomen, the pillow you were clutching wrenched from your hands and thrown across the room, your eyes landing on Kiara’s who frowned down at you from her position straddling your waist. (If anyone were to walk in then and there and see you both half naked on her bed you were sure you’d give them a heart attack.) “Please, Kie. I’m begging you.”

Kie sighed. “It’s one night, you can manage for one night ‘kay. I’ve been doing this practically my whole life and I’ve survived, so can you.” You groaned at her matter of fact tone, huffing when she shifted her weight and gripped your cheeks in her hands, effectively cutting off any whining you were about to do and squishing your face between her hands. “Now, shut up moaning, get off my bed, and get dressed. You look so hot, and you’re going to look even hotter in that dress.” Her face suddenly changed, the stern glare morphing into a cheeky grin. “Who knows, maybe your night will end up with you on your knees.”

“Ugh, Kie!” You groaned, shoving her off of you and trying your best to ignore her cackle that had your lips quirking upward. Sending her a quick glare, you eyed the dress she chose for you that was hanging on her wardrobe door. “Fine, I‘ll go. But I’ll be complaining the whole time.”

• • •

Turned out Kiara was right, you did look hot in your dress. It wasn’t often that you did dress up, being a Pogue in the Outer Banks there was never really any reason to, and it’s not like you could afford it anyway. You really didn’t want to know how much the dress you were wearing cost, the expensive feeling fabric enough to make you cringe. It was pretty, the emerald green a stark contrast to Kie’s light yellow, the smooth silk cooling you down in the humid summer evening. It was a deep plunge, the sides of your boobs mildly exposed enough to have people turning their heads or dipping their eyes down to catch a glance. The skirt fell mid length just a bit under your knees, but your legs were exposed nicely due to the slits on both sides that began at your mid thigh. With a pair of heels that you also borrowed from Kie’s wardrobe, you had to admit you looked the part and some more for an evening at Midsummer’s.

“Holy shit,” Pope breathed when he saw you, standing alone at the grill he would be tending to for most of the night. “You’re wearing a dress.”

“Nice observation skills, Caption Obvious,” you sassed, still in a bitter mood over your attendance at the event but feeling a little better with a beer in your hands. Your lips curled in mild disgust as you glanced around you, everywhere you looked a rich and stuck up Kook would be stood there, nursing their expensive cocktails and whiskey with the finest suits and dresses on as they made idle chat about where they’d be vacationing to and what newest model of car they’d just gotten. “I can’t believe I’m here. Midsummer’s sucks.”

Pope nodded in agreement to your statement, looking away from you briefly to flip over a burger sizzling on the grill. “Least you haven’t got it as bad as John B, Sarah’s been at him all day, making sure that he turns up. Poor guy has no idea what’s coming for him, spending the night talking to Ward and all his rich buddies.”

Just as Pope mentioned the man’s name, said man and his family appeared at the door of the country club, making their grand entrance as usual, all eyes turning to gawk as the Cameron family stride in, Ward and Rose in front (you tried not to stare too hard at the concoction atop the blonde woman’s head, it would hurt your eyes), Wheezie just behind them, grinning at the attention she was receiving, Sarah a little behind her, dragging along an embarrassed looking John B on her arm (you and Pope shared a look and snorted simultaneously).

Your eyes, however, upon returning on the Cameron clan, suddenly couldn’t look away from the person right at the back of the group, dragging his feet with a small frown on his pink lips and hands in his pockets as he ignored all extended hands held out for him to shake and instead assessed the crowd stood beneath him, as if looking for someone. You took the time to glance him over, appreciating the way his body looked in a light grey suit, black dress shirt beneath complimenting the outfit perfectly. You’d noticed his hair a bit ago, the times you’d crossed paths or seen him around town you couldn’t help but notice it - he’d stopped gelling it and wore the dark blonde strands freely, letting it flop on his forehead in a way you thought attractive. From the last time you’d seen him he’d obviously gotten in a fight (not surprising for his character), as he was sporting a bruised cheek on his right side. All in all, he looked fucking good. And you hated to admit it, because he was Rafe Cameron. And you were meant to hate Rafe Cameron.

When his light blue eyes landed on you though, all thoughts of that kind left your mind and all that was left was the ones that had you mentally undressing him. As if knowing your exact thoughts, his lips curled into a smirk as he stared you down, neither of you breaking the contact. That lasted a whole 56 seconds (were you counting?) before the trance was broken for you, and you were knocked on the shoulder by an aggressively big hand that belonged to JJ Maybank.

“I can’t fucking believe I’m here right now,” he whined in a high pitched voice, Kie on his other side rolling her eyes, Pope chuckling amusedly at his friend. You ignored them all, turning your head back desperately hoping that Rafe hadn’t moved in the few seconds you looked away, your heart hammering wildly in your chest when he realised no, he had not, and was still staring at you from across the lawn, this time his eyes swooping down your figure and taking you all in, a hand rested at his jaw and fingers dangerously close to his lips as he did. When he was finished, he caught your eyes again, this time sending you a wink and a smile when all you could do was stare back with parted lips. “Hellooo, is anyone in there?”

You turned briefly to JJ who along with Pope and Kiara was staring at you and sending you confused looks, and you swallowed as you questioned them, handing JJ the drink in your hands he requested and denying the offer of weed. The three sent you crazed glares when you refused, after all weren’t you the one that downright refused to attend and made a big deal out of it and specifically said ‘that somebody had better smuggle in some good booze and weed to get me through the night’. But all that had left your mind the minute your eyes landed on Rafe Cameron, and you had other ideas on how to get through the night - hopefully ending up with you sat on his dick.

When you looked back at where Rafe was stood, however, you were disheartened to see that he’d moved, and when you looked around the lawn to try and spot him you saw him stood in the midst of a conversation with Topper and Kelce, his mouth moving and his words directed at them, but his eyes still on you.

Your lips pulled into a small smirk as you decided waiting a while wouldn’t hurt, if it meant the night would end up how you wanted it to, which you were positive it would as Rafe licked his lips, slowly and purposely, his eyes dancing along your figure. You just hoped it would be soon, because you weren’t sure how long you could last without feeling his hands on you.

• • •

“Fuck, these heels are so uncomfortable,” you muttered, stood off to the side with the gang as you sneakily passed vodka disguised in a water bottle between the five of you, John B having escaped the clutches of Ward Cameron and his rich buddies to join you all in complaining and making fun of the festivities that Midsummer included.

“Take em off,” John B suggested with a careless shrug, yours and Kiara’s shared scoff at the possibility of it making him frown.

JJ grinned lazily, “Nah, nah, what she needs to take off is that dress,” he gestured to you, finger pointing accusingly at your semi exposed chest. “I mean, is there even any point in wearing anything? You might as well, y’know, liven up this party while you’re at it.”

“In your dreams, Maybank,” you rolled your eyes, taking a swig of the bitter alcohol when Pope passed it to you, ignoring JJ’s return of ‘oh trust me, it will be’. “I have other plans on how to liven up this party anyways, for me, at least.”

Kie’s brows furrowed in confusion. “What do you mean?” She voiced the gang’s thoughts, waving a hand in dismissal as the alcohol was offered to her, holding a hand on her stomach to show that she’d had enough and felt sick. You just grinned cheekily, taking a hit of the vodka next when Pope also refused.

As if he knew exactly what you were just talking about, a voice suddenly sounded from somewhere behind you, the distinct attractiveness of it causing your head to turn and your eyes to meet Rafe’s as he stood a bit away from you and the gang, hands once again in his pockets of his slacks as he seemingly ignored the rest of your friends, eyes only on you. A smile made its way onto your face without you even realising, and it was as if John B had been shot right in the stomach when he came to the realisation, a loud groan of protest leaving his mouth.

“C’mon, you can’t be serious,” he practically pleaded, the remaining three of your friends still clueless and confused as to what was going on as they chorused their questions. You ignored them all, shoving the near empty bottle into John B’s hands and sending the guys a wide smirk and wink before you turned on your heels and made your way towards where Rafe was seemingly waiting, a smug smirk on his own pretty pink lips. “Oh my god, she is! She actually is!”

You were too far away by the time you made it to Rafe to hear exactly what your friends were saying, but you were close enough to hear their collected groans of disgust and exclaims of protest when John B had finally explained what was happening. You payed no mind, even when JJ shouted after you in warning, your feet landing you right in front of Rafe. The dirty blonde swiped his tongue over his teeth as he took you in so up close, his eyes glistening under the shine of the fairy lights hung up all over. He stared at you for what felt like an eternity before he glanced over your shoulder, taking note of your foul faced friends.

“Seems like they don’t want you to come with me,” he spoke in a low voice, the rumble of it so close to you and the suggestion of his words sending shivers down your body and right to your core.

You shrugged simply. “I don’t really give a fuck.” You informed him promptly, your words making a grin form on his face.

“Then let’s go, baby.” You wasted no time in taking his outstretched hand, letting him lead you away from the crowd and out towards the back. You had to put your full trust in him then, you had no idea as to anything about the country club, had no possible clue as to where he was taking you, but you found no issue in trusting him, the need for him to fuck you senseless the only thing staying in your mind.

It was when you landed in a hallway upon entering the building from a back door when he let go of your hand and instead raised them to your face, pulling you close to his body and your head near his as he pressed his lips against yours with a certain kind of desperation you’d never felt before. You gasped into his mouth at the intensity of it, hands moving to grip his hair between your fingers as he backed you up and pressed you flush against a wall, his knee resting between your legs.

When he pressed it slightly against you, you couldn’t do anything else but moan into his hot kiss, heavy rasps of breath escaping your chest. Rafe pulled back slightly, cheeks flushed and lips cherry red, his pupils dilated and staring you down. He did the same action, watching you this time, and when you moaned just a little bit louder and threw your head back to bang against the wall, your hands gripping his shoulders tightly, Rafe let out a low groan. “You’re so fucking hot,” he mumbled as he pressed up against you once more, hands at your hips and bundling your dress between his large digits, causing the fabric to ride up your legs just a little. “Dressed up all nice, your tits fucking perfect and practically pooling out, you like the attention on you don’t you, baby?”

You never thought you did until now, but you weren’t about to tell him that, simply nodding your head at his words in an attempt to make him kiss you again with those beautifully sinful lips. Rafe did no such thing though, instead looking to you with those pretty blue eyes as he gripped the dress tighter in his palms, the fabric moving higher, exposing more and more, his thigh pressing to you again. You let out a whine at the feel of it, lips parting in pleasure at his actions. “Let me hear you say it, baby. Say you like the attention.”

“I like it,” you gasped out, desperate for him to do something, anything, even in this dimly lit hallway where anyone could catch the both of you. “I like it so fucking much, Rafe. I like the feel of eyes on me, especially yours.”

Rafe moaned low in his throat, one hand moving to grip your jaw as he kissed you, lips moving open with yours and slipping his tongue in your mouth, the grip he had tightening ever so slightly the more time that went by. You had no idea when he'd picked you up, forcing your legs around his waist and pressing you further into the wall, his lips leaving yours to leave hot, open-mouthed kisses along your neck, chest and shoulders. You almost lost it completely when he trailed further down, following the plunge of your dress and kissing the space between your tits, sucking ever so gently. “Fuck, Rafe,” you moaned when his body seemed to go down with his head, ending up with you practically sitting on his squatted knees as he gripped your sides with his large palms, holding your body to him tightly as he continued his trail of warm and wet kisses on your exposed skin.

Rafe allowed his tongue to lick a stripe of your exposed tit on your left side, the whine that emitted from your lips at his sinful action echoing in the hallway. Rafe pulled his head back from you, eyes blown wide as he looked to you. “Fucking Christ, do you wanna get caught baby?”

At the half-assed shake of your head, too desperate to feel his mouth back on you, his hands trailed down your body and instead clutched your ass, holding you possessively to him as he straightened his knees and stood straight, a gasp emitting from your lips when he did so and caused friction right to your pussy at the movement. Rafe seemed to realise what he did at the same time you did, and the moan that left his own mouth was one you never wanted to forget. “Fuck, let’s get you out of here.”

The best place available in the country club turned out to be the family bathroom. You had no time to dwell on how big the space was, almost as big as your entire living room in your house, before you were set down on the marble counter and pulled back to Rafe’s mouth once more. You wasted no time in returning his hot kiss, your hands at the back of his neck as his slid under the slits of your dress and clutched your thighs for a few seconds before trailing higher and landing one hand over your thin panties, cupping your pussy.

“Fuck me,” you moaned loudly. Rafe grinned against your lips, pearly white teeth clashing with your own.

“That’s the plan, sweetheart,” he mumbled against you and you panted as he started to move down your body, peppering kisses along your body on his way, before he landed between your legs, his palms on your knees as he kneeled on his own. “Open your legs,” he demanded and you did as asked with no hesitation, causing him to chuckle darkly. “Needy aren’t we, baby?”

Of fucking course you were, you wanted to say. You’d been waiting for this all night, you wished to speak. But you bit your tongue, not wanting to delay any action any further. When you didn’t answer, however, Rafe tugged on the back of your knees slightly, causing your ass to slip from the counter a little bit, your pussy more exposed and closer to his face as he awaited your response. “Yes, Rafe! I’m fucking needy.”

“Good girl,” he cooed, and you whined lightly when he blew on your core, goosebumps forming on your skin. Rafe bundled your dress in his warm palms, moving it so it was above your hips and you were fully on show to him, your white lace panties completely soaked through. Rafe groaned at the sight, looking at your pussy like it was water and he hadn’t had a drink in days. “So fucking wet,” he muttered, more to himself than you, and you weren’t sure if he wanted an answer to that but he didn’t wait for one anyway, pulling your panties down your legs and throwing them carelessly behind him. “I’ve been waiting for your pretty pussy all night.”

“Oh god,” you moaned when his fingers trailed along you, large digits on either side of your clit as he pressed them together and grinned when you screamed at the friction. You watched as his dirty blonde head went between your thighs, and felt his hot mouth on you not a second later. He was so fucking good, you thought, you never wanted this to end even though it had only just started, not wanting to waste another minute of your life without Rafe Cameron between your thighs.

His tongue was leaving long trails, and he flattened it out against you making you shiver. One hand left your knee to grip the back of your calf as he slipped his tongue in your pussy, your head banging against the mirror behind you. His fingers followed after, his tongue leaving you only to be replaced by his long digits as you moaned helplessly from above him, one hand gripping the counter while the other tugged on his hair. When you pulled particularly hard on the strands, he would hum against you and it would send a whole new wave of pleasure throughout your body that you had to stop yourself from screaming too loudly every time.

You could distinctly hear the beat of the music coming from the party occurring outside, the beginning of Bruce Springsteen’s smooth voice hitting your ears as he sang along to Dancing In the Dark, before the sound was replaced by your own scream as Rafe entered a second finger into your pussy, his tongue sucking on your clit simultaneously.

Everything was too much and you weren’t sure how much more you could take, feeling the familiar build of light pressure in your belly as you managed to rasp out, “Rafe, I’m gonna cum,” into the room, and you weren’t even sure he heard you before he pulled his face away, his fingers moving at a perfect rhythm and pace still within you.

“Hold it, baby,” he was saying, blue eyes staring up into your own as you shook your head in a silent plea, begging to be able to let go. The hand that wasn’t fucking you reached up under your dress and found your tit, fondling it in his palm and lightly squeezing your nipple between the rough pads of his fingertips. “C’mon baby, just a second. You think you can take another finger?”

You were practically seeing stars already, your orgasm right there within reach, but you nodded despite yourself, wanting this wonderful feeling to never end. Rafe smiled as he moved his head in closer again, pressing a kiss to your clit as he mumbled, “That’s my girl,” into you before adding another finger as promised, three fingers deep in your cunt.

The feel of his fingers fucking you, his mouth upon you, the excitement of the night and thrill of the possibility of getting caught in the bathroom at the country club, mixed with the thud of the music and low groans from Rafe was evading every one of your thoughts and you couldn’t think clearly, you weren’t even sure what you were doing, but you knew that you were begging, praising, screaming into the thick air that the pair of you had created. Rafe’s head was still buried deep between your thighs, and the sight of him down there could have ended you in itself.

“Cum for me, baby,” the vibration of his voice on your cunt had you gasping, fingers knotting in his hair as your spine curled so much that your forehead was pressed against the cool glass of the mirror you were seated against, shoving your pussy further up into his mouth and effectively causing his fingers to curl beautifully inside you. “C’mon, sweetheart. Let go.”

It hit you like a train: your vision blurred, your chest heaved, your stomach clenched, and your legs and arms turned to jelly. Throughout it all Rafe still remained there, fingers buried in you and riding out your orgasm with you. His mouth detached from your pussy and he chose to watch you come undone by him instead, his cherry red lips parted in amazement as he watched you scream from above him. You gasped as you felt his fingers leave you, opening your eyes to watch him take the soaked digits into his mouth and suck them clean, a moan of approval leaving his mouth at the taste. You had no time to register him going back in, his mouth back on your pussy and licking you clean of your cum, a loud and needy whine falling past your lips at the sight.

When he pulled back, a satisfied smile upon his glistening lips, he wasted no time in leaning up and pressing back against you, one arm curling round your back and pulling you flush against him, the other in your hair as he kissed you, the taste of you on his tongue.

“I think you should come to Midsummer’s more often,” he mumbled, and you smiled against his lips, legs wrapping around his waist and heels pressing to his ass causing him to rub against your exposed core.

“If it’s gonna end up with me getting fucked by you in the bathroom every time, then I don’t see why I should complain.” You cheekily taunted, your own lips moving along his jaw.

Rafe growled low in his throat, his blue eyes catching his reflection in the mirror behind you, watching as you sucked on his neck. He grinned to himself, a hand palming your ass as he watched.

“How about I fuck you right now against this counter and make you watch, huh?”

(Fuck, maybe Midsummer’s wasn’t so bad as you originally thought after all.)

[gay-salt-amber]

Here's a small headcanon thing for you-that-I-can't-post-for-some-reason-some-reasoning-meaning-someone-who-knows-my-dad-will-read-it-and-show-him-my-poly-gay-shit . . . Enjoy!

It's summer break and the entire NRC gang decide to spend time together as a group for at least half a month tops due to schedules

The ones who were hardest to gather was Idia, Riddle, Epel, and Neige due to schedules and family things

Chenya helped sneaked Riddle out and earned a princely tower kiss while Cater and Trey mixes their magic to distract his mother

They made up a lie of why Riddle would be gone for half a month once it was foiled

Azul surprised Idia in his octo-form and Malleus made up a serious sounding lie (ie "I would like the Shroud brothers set up computers to my palace") to get Idia and Ortho to come out of the Isle of Woe

Jack picked up Epel from his farm in the middle of gardening and both him and Epel gave Mr and Mrs Felmier puppy please eyes until they got a okay

Once the vacation started Vil told Epel he's allowed to do whatever he desired on this trip, just not anything that could be posted on social media or the news

Once Jade and Floyd saw their boys- Hugs. Lots of squeeze worthy hugs

The dwarfs came along since Neige didn't want them lonely on vacation

They had fun don't worry

They hung with Lilia and Ortho most since they were most chill

They all spend their vacation together going place to place just enjoying the little things Twisted Wonderland had to bring

Epel and Deuce loved riding fast in a no-speeding-limit road in their bikes and Ruggie LOVED the feeling of the wind in his hair

Ace was the same once he got a awesome magic carpet ride from Jamil and Kalim

Ace took full chance to give them both a kiss around Kalim's home

When they got to the Sunset Savanna Leona straight up set up a big bed and hammock in all the rooms guests are staying at so everyone can cuddle their lovers

He even made a joke to be loud lol ;-3

At first the polys were forced to sleep in separate rooms when they stayed at a hotel during the travels until each dorm head poked their heads out of their rooms and quickly everyone scurried into the rooms they wanted and stayed there

Rook won a set of red and purple plastic rings in a toy game and gave them to Vil and Neige as overly dramatic as he can

And Tobi not reading the friggin room just says, "Now you three have to get married since he proposed!"

Did anyone ask for twin mix-ups?

No?

Well it happened once or twice with Trey accidentally saying something to Floyd when not seeing it was Floyd

They went back to their homes for their last few weeks of vacation with smiles on their faces and memories to always enjoy

Bonus: Once everyone's back in school RSA got some gossip as apparently someone saw Vil at a hotel in the Sunset Savanna and talks about a possible relationship, who could it be? Meanwhile Neige's just slowly sipping on his drink while Chenya cackles silently

Neige and his partners would rate the gossip on a scale of 1-10 on how good it was

Leona def took that offer he made serious cuz my god he and his boyfriends were loud (Ruggie was the loudest, lions don't roar like they do in Lion King, that was a tiger and there's sadly not a Jungle Book house in TWST)

Ace would have his arms wrapped around Kalim or laying on Jamil's lap while on the magic carpet and they'd just sit on it watching the sun set

Ruggie did the same with Epel lets be honest

When Jack came to get Epel, he didn't know Jack was there and Jack just peeked his head out from behind one of the apple trees and the poor lil apple boy let out a loud, "WHAT THE FUCK?!"

So about the Tobi one, Vil would get red and be like, "Nobody here is getting married yet" (this was before the proposal, but only by a few weeks) and JamiKaliAce was just like, "We're right here y'know."

[jakegreenranger]

Hii are you still writing fics. I was wondering if you will write jake x gia. Its been a while since i have seen one

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It had been nine years since the Legendary Battle. How do you return to a normal life after such a thing? You don’t, but you can do one thing and that is rebuild.

 The whole community of Harwood County California came together after the Warstar armada tried to attack, but the Power Rangers united after twenty years to stop these atrocities and came out triumphant. Most of the other Rangers had moved on, but Gia and Jake had settled after saving the world. They both went to college, had a slight pause in their relationship before they returned home.

During the summer of 2017, the whole team decided to return to Harwood County. May was ending and Troy had been the first to return. Noah and Jake had never stopped talking, their bond of friendship withstanding the test of time. The same went for Gia and Emma, obviously. Orion had been the only one to whom no one had spoken. Some said that he now travels the universe, and others said he got tricked into a marriage and is now raising half human-half--whatever creature Orion is--children. This was going to be the summer of a lifetime; the gang was back together, and they had been planning this summer since two Christmases ago.

They all had been saving money and had rented an AirBnB in Angel Grove, near the beach. Angel Grove had some of the best beaches and local restaurants. It was also where the original Power Rangers originated. If it weren’t for those rangers and Zordon then Rita Repulsa would have taken over their world. Angel Grove had been the safest city in California since the late nineties, so the Megaforce crew was not worried about any alien attacks. Earth was safe, and they were ready to have a big celebration.

 Jake Hollings was awake bright and early; he had been chosen to drive and rent the van. It was the nicest van he had ever seen let alone driven.

“We deserve this,” he said softly as he ran his hand across the charcoal-colored van.

With comfortable seats all with a cup holder and back massagers, the van was perfectly luxurious. The back had enough room for a year of luggage/clothes. Troy was on snack duty; Noah had made multiple playlists for the long ride as well as renting the beach house. All Emma and Gia had to do was show up and have a fun time. All Jake wanted was for Gia to have a good vacation and also get a chance to talk to her in order to work things out. College had been rough for them; they didn’t have any fights, but the long-distance thing had been complicated. The lack of actual physical contact was the biggest problem. He missed holding her in his arms as the big spoon just as much as he missed being the little spoon.

College life, all the work they had to do, on top of trying to grow new friendships and working to save up money for this whole trip, was taking a toll on all of them. And their pockets. Even with their scholarships, because unfortunately being a Power Ranger and saving the world--despite how cool it was-- didn’t pay.

Jake turned on the van, hit the air conditioner button and started to leave the car rental parking lot. As he drove away, all the thoughts of college, being superheroes, and their unknown future left his head. Jake was a smiley positive type of guy, and he had the biggest smile plastered over his face. His hand instinctually hit the volume knob and cranked the tunes. He rolled the window down as he pulled into Gia’s driveway.

“It’s summertime baby,” he yelled out the window before he texted her.

“Hollings!” Gia yelled, “I could use a few hands.”

Jake quickly got out of the van, and he opened the trunk before jogging over to her front door. He heard her yell ‘it’s open’ and with that he entered. It had been a few years since he’d been here. He greeted her parents and went up to her room. She had a couple bags and they looked heavy, but he hadn’t stopped working out and he wanted to impress her. He always wanted to impress her.

“Before you say anything, it’s only three bags but to be fair we are going to be gone all summer.” Gia smiled and he felt his heart melt like it did when he first saw her. “

“That’s fine,” he laughed. “I have two, but I watched this video on how to pack efficiently and it worked wonders. I probably would have needed double of what you have.”

“All you wear is black hoodies and jeans, how many do you own?” Gia laughed, she had moved closer and gave him a peck on his cheek. Friends kiss friends all the time, he thought and smiled.

---

Gia was extremely excited to spend the summer with her best friends before they all had to become full fledged adults with jobs and mortgages. This was their last hurrah to be free. No responsibilities nor jobs. Just the California beaches of Angel Grove and hopefully a couple of margaritas. She woke up early, partly because she was too excited to sleep but mostly because she had been procrastinating packing. After an hour or so and with a lot of changing her mind, she got her luggage down to three bags. They were all very heavy. The hardest thing to pack was nightwear since she wanted to fix things with Jake. He had seemed stressed with schoolwork, and they had both mutually decided to pause until they could work things out or move on.

She didn’t want to move on, she loved him even more than before they graduated high school. She and Emma had gone shopping last week, she had gotten some lingerie. She wanted to surprise Jake and pick up where they left off. The thought that he had possibly found someone during their break weighed heavily on her mind. If that was the case, then she would quickly hide away the lingerie and deal with it. But she knew she would be devastated if he didn’t have feelings anymore. He was the only person that made her feel special, but she wasn’t going to let her emotions make her act like a fool. She was overthinking and she had to take a breath. She heard the van pull up, maybe some of the residual mophin’ grid energy still affected her senses even though she hadn’t been a ranger for years now.

She ran to her window, opened it, yelled his surname, asked for help, and let him know the front door was open. Her parents were downstairs probably having breakfast or watching the news. She had made sure to spend some time with them when she graduated and planned to spend more with them after this vacation. She heard Jake’s footfalls as he got closer and entered her room. A room where they had studied for school, talked about being Rangers and they even shared her bed on multiple occasions. They had both been unexperienced, the memories making her blush briefly. She hopped over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek mindlessly, then suddenly stilled. She momentarily forgot that they were on a pause.

“You ready?” he said, as if nothing out of the ordinary happened, and she nodded. He picked up her three bags and struggled a bit, but she knew he was trying to impress her.

“Oh, look who stopped skipping arm day.” she jested and hearing him laugh made her blush, she laughed and hoped the red would leave her face. “Noah lives closer so we can pick him up and…”

“Troy and then Emma. Gia stop worrying I have this entire day planned out. Little do you know but Noah, Troy, and I have the whole summer planned and paid for. Well not like if we go out to eat and such… whatever it’s all planned, and I need to get to the van before my arms fall off!”

“Okay, I’ll stop micromanaging,” she said and nudged him as they loaded her luggage in the van.

“I love when you micromanage,” he said while his face became more red. “I mean I like it, as friends because we are indeed friends.”

When he said this, she became worried, but Gia Moran never worried. Okay that is wrong, she thought, but he seemed to be overcompensating with the whole friend thing. Maybe he did find a girlfriend? Maybe he didn’t but, even worse, didn’t have the same feelings she had? She tried to stay positive but after hearing her name a few times she realized she had been in her own head, and they were already at Noah’s house. As she came back to reality, she heard Noah and he still was the same Noah she knew and loved.

“Noah, it’s been a minute how are you?” she asked. Noah excitedly started speaking technobabble and he stopped himself.

“I’m good, I’ve made plenty of new friends who also love knowledge as much as I do. So I may talk like, you called it techno babble right?” he said and she nodded. “I’ve also worked on not doing that but sometimes I can’t help myself.”

“Don’t worry Noah, it’s why we love ya.” Jake said and smiled as they drove off to pick up Troy.

---

The van was filled with everyone, they had left their home behind, and the highway was packed. But it was California in June, and everyone seemed to have the same idea for vacation. Lots of people were leaving the state while many others were doing something as the Rangers. They would be visiting a different part of California for their vacation.

“Why are we going to Angel Grove? Don’t we also have beaches back home?” Emma asked.

“It’s not the beaches Emma, it’s the fact that we will be away from home and, we might see some legendary locations. Angel Grove is the first home of the Power Rangers,” Troy said. He hadn’t talked much during the drive but he seemed very excited. “When you see the beach house you’ll understand.”

“Yeah, Emma this place is very nice and honestly it had a great price,” Noah chipped in.

As the day went on, the traffic became less of a problem and soon enough, they turned off the highway and made it to their destination. But there was still more driving. Angel Grove was an incredibly beautiful city, it helped that aliens were no longer trying to attack every other day. Being back with everyone had been amazing. It felt like they had never gone off to college, it was like nothing had changed.

---

“Great job, boys” both Emma and Gia said as they all got out of the van to see their rental beach house.

Five rooms, two bathrooms a full kitchen as well as a wonderful living room with couches and recliners. Next to the kitchen was a dining room they could share their meals in. Troy and Noah started to fill the cabinets and refrigerator with the food they had bought. Emma was off on her own taking pictures. Gia walked over to Jake and put her arm around his waist. He looked over to her and smiled.

“I have to admit,” she started.

“That this place was going to be crap and we would all have to make the best of it?” Jake finished; she felt a wonderful twinge. He knew her so well.

“Not only are you smart, but you’re also beautiful,” she said with a wink and another cheek kiss. Jake’s heart was racing, and his face was hot.

“Hey, that’s my line,” he said with a soft chuckle.

“BEACH TIME!” had been screamed, both Jake and Gia looked to see Noah in his swim trunks running through the house. He had yelled the call to arms, and everyone went to their rooms and changed to join him.

The perfect sands of the beach keep their feet warm, the summer sun shone down and kissed them all. Having their own private beach area make them felt like celebrities. They saved the world as high schoolers, they all graduated college and for the next three months they could finally relax and enjoy life. Troy laid his towel down and began to sunbathe, Emma started collecting rocks and taking pictures of her friends.

“I’m going to take as many pictures as possible and make us all scrap books. We will never forget this,” Emma said while she took photos. Her bubbly energy was infectious.

“So, Jake, we’re at the beach and I see a volleyball net down there,” Gia said with her signature smirk.

“Oh, I had no idea you wanted to get your ass kicked already,” Jake said as he spun a volleyball.

“Wait, were you holding that this whole time?” she asked.

“Don’t worry about it,” he said before he ran to the net.

---

The first day had been unreal, the drive over was full of talking and laughing. Everything fell into place so easily, and after saving the earth and going to college it was nice that things were working out for a change. After spending the last half of the day on their private beach, Jake had won most of the volleyball matches. Eventually Emma and Troy joined them. After a few matches, they would change teams and Noah came over. They continued to shuffle around as they played. As the sun set, they all went to the ocean, splashed and swam until Troy mentioned that he wanted to make dinner for the group. He ran back to the beach house, Noah and Emma felt a bit guilty, so they ran after to help. Jake was sure he heard Emma say she had an idea for dessert. Jake and Gia were laying on their own towels, watching the waves.

“Should we help? Jake asked.

“Obviously,” she said as she moved closer. “But not just yet.”

“I did want to talk,” he said, he could feel his heart rate increase. They locked eyes and he never wanted to kiss her more than he did now.

Unless he was reading things wrong, she also seemed to be on a similar page or at least they were both reading the same book. Okay, maybe not the same book but totally the same genre. He nervously licked his lips because he wasn’t sure what they were. They had been close, but they had both decided to take a pause because of school. He had planned this whole thing for her--no--for them. She was waiting for him to talk. It was now or never.

“I still have feelings for you,” he said and there it was. Now it was her turn, which had him terrified.

“Prove it,” she said with another Gia Moran sultry smirk.

He briefly stilled with shock, then immediately rolled on top of her, and kissed her passionately. Jake had wanted to kiss her since she gave him that cheek peck. But he had no idea how she felt, and he didn’t want to ruin everything they had. But as she kissed back, he felt her nails graze through his hair. She pulled him closer into her as they embraced. Like she needed his warmth. The ocean water tickled their feet as it waxed and waned. She moaned into his mouth as they kissed, and they rolled. The sand kicked up around them as she was now on top. They broke apart for a quick second as she brushed her hair away before kissing him again.

“I love you,” she moaned into his ear. He had heard it many times, but it never lost any meaning.

“I love you too,” he said back while they continued to kiss.

Even with all this they both still had questions, they both still needed to talk but things had been bubbling up. Bubbling up so much that when it popped, they continued to kiss each other. They had stopped talking to each other and let their instincts take over. They both knew they couldn’t let this escalate though they wanted to. So, their kissing slowed and eventually stopped. Gia sighed happily before she spoke up.

“So, what are we Jake?” she asked. There it was and he wasn’t sure, but he knew how he felt.

“I want to try again; we can take it slow as we find our future careers, but I know I want to go forward with you as my partner.”

“Are you asking me out Mr. Hollings?” she said with a giggle. “How about we eat dinner before we decide? Never make a major life choice with an empty stomach.”

“Deal,” he said before he kissed her.

---

“Holy shit Troy! When did you learn this?” Gia said as they came back to the beach house, the dining table was set. Emma did that, Noah helped because Troy was in the zone when he was in the kitchen.

“I went to culinary school,” he said. “I wanted to help people and well, everyone loves food.”

“I helped make these mango margaritas,” Emma said as she showed them her creation.

“Finally!” Gia cheered and took her seat.

Just like the drive here, their dinner felt just like home. Jake couldn’t explain it any other way. Troy had gone all out to make them dinner. No one had any idea he had planned this meal. Emma had made an amazing drink and as the jug became less full the talking and laughter became louder. Soon all the plates became empty just as their glasses while their bellies became full. There was an almost comical sigh of relief from all the Rangers.

“Troy, you outdid yourself,” Emma said. “I had no idea you could do that. I feel guilty I hadn’t asked you about your higher learning.”

“Honestly, I’m glad none of you asked more questions because it made the final reveal even better. I wanted to surprise you all. I’ve never had better friends and I wanted you all to know that.”

“This was a whole new level of gastronomy Troy,” Noah said. “You mixed so many great flavors, I almost feel like I’ve never experienced food before.”

“I don’t know what Noah said but I fully agree,” Jake said with a laugh and a loud burp.

“Ew!” Gia said dripping with sarcasm as she playfully elbowed Jake. “If today is a benchmark on how the rest of our vacation is going to be, I think we can all agree that we will die happy.”

Everyone laughed, another jug of mango margaritas appeared and with that Noah brought out his secret weapon. Board games! The whole crew continued to enjoy Emma’s drinks and Noah’s board games, while his playlists continued to play softly in the background. As the night went on the board games started to change to drinking games. Emma and Troy disappeared after a few hours while Noah had fallen asleep on the couch. Jake and Gia had gone to her room, their heads were light and their bellies full of giggles and butterflies. She was holding him, he got to be the little spoon and it felt nice.

“Gia?” he asked softly as he turned his head.

“Yeah?” she said, she was feeling tired from the drinks, but she wasn’t going to pass out, yet.

“We both have full stomachs, right?” he asked.

“Yes, full bellies,” she confirmed with a nod and smirk. Gia had completely forgot about earlier at the beach.

“We should get murried,” he slurred. “Mooreed? Omgaged…” Jake fell asleep before he corrected himself.

“You’re drunk,” she laughed as things became fuzzy and soon everything went dark.

---

Mindlessly Jake pulled her closer, they had mostly slept without moving but there was a little bit of tossing and turning and getting comfortable. He breathed out a sigh of relief as he nuzzled her cheek. In the land between dreams and reality was Jake. As he breathed in and out, he could still smell her perfume, and was that the soap or shower gel too? Gia smelled so good. He fell back asleep; she swayed her hips and the two were even closer.

His bladder jolted him awake, he was very careful to let go of her and get out of bed without waking her. The wood floors were very cold, it had to be early, he tried to pry open his eyes mainly out of fear of the morning sun, but the sun was hadn’t fully risen yet. A soft belch left his mouth as he walked to the bathroom. The beach house was so quiet and as Jake became more conscious, he started to piece together the night. The blurred thoughts started to form, he flicked on the light, walked over to the toilet and as he emptied his bladder it all rushed back. Like a bullet train and it nearly hit him just as hard.

“Oh shit!” he whispered. “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! I think I proposed to Gia!?”

Jake felt panicked and he quickly locked the door, stripped down and started the shower. He had to wake up, once the water was ready, he hopped in and started to clean himself up. He slapped his face and splashed it as well. His brain was running a mile a second. What had she said? What had he said? He must’ve ruined everything, and he had to fix it. Was he overreacting? Probably? Was that going to stop him? Not even close!

After his shower, he ran back to his room wearing just a towel. He opened his suitcase and clothes exploded out of it. He let out a tiny scream, got into a defensive stance and realized the whole packing technique had been actual bullshit. Now he had another mess to clean up! He needed coffee, iced and black as his collection of hoodies. But first, he had to fix the whole Gia thing. Jake ran downstairs, grabbed a pen, a notepad and a bottle of water.

“How the hell do you spell margarita?” he mumbled as he hurriedly wrote.

---

Her mouth was dry, her head was throbbing, her whole body felt weak, but she felt someone pull her close and hold her tight. She was too tired to see who it was. She hadn’t partied this hard, ever. She felt someone nuzzle against her and she felt safe and fell back asleep. When she woke up, she was the only one in her bed and she wondered if she dreamed the whole spooning thing. She knew one thing though, she wanted a shower, some water, and more time on the beach. She sat up, rubbed her eyes, and got out of bed. She stretched firstly before she noticed something on the nightstand. A bottle of water, she quickly took a few gulps and a note.

Hey Gia, I woke up before you and made sure to get you this bottle of water. I wasn’t sure if I should stay in bed with you because Emma’s mango (the next word was margaritas, but Jake had spelled it wrong,) were pretty strong, so I sort of forgot what we talked about. If I’m still asleep, please wake me up. Maybe once we have breakfast, we could continue our talk. ~Jake <3

She smiled at the note, he was always so cute and caring. She sat back on the bed, closed her eyes and tried to remember last night. Their make out session on the beach quickly came back to her. The food and the games quickly returned, and she was smiling again. This was going to be a wonderful vacation. Gia finally left her room, the second bathroom was empty, so she showered and made her way downstairs in a new vacation outfit. Even with them not no longer being Rangers they still clung to their colors. They all made sure to have at least one article of clothing that represented their respective colors. The table had even more food on it for breakfast than it had dinner.

“Gia!” Troy said with a smile. “I just finished making breakfast, have you seen the others?”

“I think most of them are asleep,” she said.

“Looks like we can catch up then,” he said as she sat down after making a plate.

“Is it too soon for me to ask about you and Jake?” he said before he ate his eggs, Troy had an evil smirk as if he had been waiting decades to ask this.

“Troy!” she said with a laugh. “It’s too early to blush, we are in a rebuilding stage though.”

---

An hour prior:

“She won’t remember, I was drunk, and we both were, and we didn’t do anything that crossed any lines. It was consensual cuddling!” He had been rambling on and off, the cool morning air was refreshing and the few plants on the outside of the house had dew on them.

Jake had been pacing outside, he had put the note and water bottle on her nightstand. Ran back to his room and picked up his scattered clothing. His head was throbbing, his stomach was churning, and he was sure he would never drink again. He pulled back the covers of his bed and tried to make it look like he had slept here. He was pretty sure everyone had seen how close he had been with Gia and how she wasn’t rebuffing any of his advances.

Coffee time, he thought as he ran downstairs again. This time he leaned against the kitchen island and caught his breath. He looked around for a coffee maker and it looked like the place didn’t have one, so he grabbed the van keys and left.

---

Before Troy could retort, Noah showed up. Normally he was very well kept. But this Noah had his glasses crooked, his hair was the wildest they had ever seen it, and his blue robe was so fluffy comfy looking that Gia was surprised he didn’t fall back asleep while he ate hash browns. He sniffed and snorted; his vocal cords were off apparently. Troy and Gia smirked to each other as they sipped their coffee. Emma came to the table next, all she did was open an orange halfway and eat it like a citrus vampire. Gia was realizing they all had their own hangover cures and once Jake came in eating a fast-food breakfast sandwich and chugging an iced black coffee, she let out a loud howl of laughter.

“Fuck!” Jake blurted as he saw the breakfast spread. “I knew I should have slept in.”

---

As the morning became afternoon, most of the gang went off on their own. Jake had heard that Emma wanted to restock the snacks and such. Noah wanted to visit some of the historical places of Angel Grove. Troy mentioned wanting to visit extended family and Jake and Gia had no plans until they found the hot tub.

“We should use this tonight,” Jake said, Gia hadn’t spoke about last night.

“How about we clean up the beach house,” she said.

“Yeah, we should,” he said with a heavy sigh.

“We can eat lunch after we clean,” she said.

They had both elected to stay and do some clean up. If they stayed vigilant, they could leave this beach house better than when they left. They each took a broom and started working, their bodies brushing together as they passed one another, sneaking a few kisses in between cleaning. Before they knew it, lunchtime was upon them. So, after cleaning both met in the kitchen with stomachs rumbling.

“Wow, we make a great team! Let’s get lunch,” he said.

“What are you making?” she asked.

“Making? I can’t cook! I thought we should walk down the road and eat at the Surf Spot?”

“It’s a date,” Gia said and smiled.

“Wonderful,” Jake said, and his cheeks were on fire.

They both left the beach house and decided travel to the Surf Spot on foot, as it wasn’t very far away. They got to experience Angel Grove as they walked around. As they got closer to the Surf Spot, they noticed a mural on a large wall. It wasn’t just the original team of Rangers. As they gazed at it, they saw each team represented. They had never experienced anything like this. It was the hot bed of love for the Power Rangers, and they even spotted themselves!

Gia stopped him so they could get a real good look at the mural. With the fading of the paint towards the beginning you could tell this had been here for years or even decades. They saw Tommy’s Green Ranger and then the original Five; they both wished they had got to spend more time with those rangers. They had heard so much about them and they probably had great advice.

She took his hand and gave it a squeeze, they both looked at each other and tried to stay levelheaded as they took it all in. They saw Rangers they recognized, TJ, Wes, Carter, Karone, Dana, Trent, Leo, Cassie, Damon, Mike and Emily. Jake pointed out Casey and Jayden who had helped them before the final battle. They’d noticed that some people walking by also left flowers and relit some candles.

“This is beautiful,” Gia said before she whispered. “And we’re apart of this. We need to get some food before I get misty eyed or something.”

As they entered the Surf Shop, they were seated. A woman came over, her personality was large as her smile.

“Hello, I’m Jenna and I’m your server,” she said as she tapped her pencil on her guest checks. “Today is when we change our specials, so we don’t have any just yet, but our main menu has lots of stuff.”

“Can we start with some mozzarella sticks?” Jake said and Jenna walked away.

After she wrote their order and left, they both noticed a large family portrait. And there Jenna was, with her mother and father but she was younger. She was smiling and had a missing tooth. Above it was the name of the place and the tagline ‘Family owned since 1998!’

“I thought I’d see a beautiful ring before my first proposal?” she said.

“Ring?” he said and tried to play coy.

“Having memory loss Jake?” she said with a smirk.

“No,” he said. Jake felt like he was dodging and parrying attacks. “I do want to one day and I will have that ring. One day!”

“I know,” she said. “I just like to watch you sweat.”

Just then Jenna brought them a couple glasses of water with their appetizer, neither of them had even looked through the menu. A woman walked past Jenna and they recognized her from the painting as the owner. Despite that it turned out that was also a waitress as well as the cook. Both Jake and Gia could tell everyone knew and adored her.

“Once we have our careers all in order, unless my parents kick me out. I would love to save up some money before we move into our apartment.” Gia said once Jenna left.

Jake wasn’t sure why things felt weird until he realized they should have talked about this before. But he wondered when and how they could finally resume dating again. He was also terrified about moving in with her, but this summer would sort of be a small test to see if they could cohabitate even though they had a few others with them. The silence between them wasn’t awkward but they both were unsure of what to say, but thankfully picking at the mozzarella sticks while they read the menu distracted them.

“So, uh…an apartment together,” he said.

“Apartment? I want us to have a house,” she said with that smirk. Jake swallowed hard and smiled back nervously. “We haven’t even picked an entrée yet. We will figure everything out because we’re a team.”

“So, are we getting some more food or are you two cuties just here for a snack before you go surfing?” Jenna said teasingly. They had to bring the gang here, how could you not love this place?

“What’s the Lieutenant Stone Club?” Jake asked and Jenna let out a chuckle.

“My father was the former Lieutenant of Angel Grove; he became a detective after stepping down. There was a Youth Center here owned by Ernie until he went to the Amazon. He took over until my mom bought it.” Jenna said and pointed to another painting of a larger man; he wasn’t the one in the family picture. It said, ‘In Loving Memory of Ernie; mentor, friend and master of Smoothies.’

“I’ll take one after a story like that,” he said. “It’s funny back home we have an Earnie that owns a Frozen Yogurt place.”

“I never got to meet Ernie, but my parents talk very highly of him as well as some of our older regulars. How about you hun?”

“Oh the NASADA Nachos sound good,” Gia said. “I hope they’re out of this world.”

“I hate to break it to you but, everyone says that” Jenna said with another laugh as she wrote it down. “But you are both cute, so I’ll let it slide.”

[littlespoonevan]

34 and 46 for the mashup prompts!

34. Vacation Fic + 46. Blind Date

oooooh okay, okay.

so i sort of have an idea for a fic floating around in my head about buck and eddie repeatedly bumping into each other during buck's travels across the us before either of them join the 118????

but let's bring this down to something specific here

so it's the summer after shannon has left eddie and y'know, he's a little grumpy (understandably) and a lot exhausted from working his multiple jobs to provide for christopher

and his sisters decide it's time to Step In

he just looks so tired all the time!!!!! he needs a break!!!! he needs to lie by the beach and relax!!!!!!

and y'know maybe a little family vacay to peru is the way to go and maybe they stay at the resort where buck is tending bar

(and okay, buck with the terrible tan and frosted tips does not exist in this story but it can definitely be baby-face buck with the swoopy hair from s1 i'm good with that)

and adriana gets chatting to him at the bar one day while he's making their drinks and notices the way buck keeps smiling fondly over at where eddie is playing with christopher in the sand

(remember how buck reacted to 7 year old chris, he would dIE seeing 5 year old chris come on)

and y'know she thinks this bartender is v cute and he makes a mean margarita and well, as far as she's concerned, that's all the criteria buck needs to meet to be a potential Option for eddie

and omg okay buck starts rambling off some facts about who the first person was to salt a margarita glass or something and she’s like “hey y’know my brother’s looking at a new career path and thinking about becoming a bartender” (he’s not) “you think you might be able to give him a few pointers?”

and bc buck is unfailingly polite and likes to make new friends (and bc eddie looks hot af down at the beach in his swim trunks with his tan and his fluffy hair let’s be real) he agrees to meet them after his shift that evening

meanwhile adriana and sophia tell eddie the three of them are going for dinner and drinks on their own tonight and that helena and ramon will watch the kids

eddie isn’t really on board w the idea but his sisters always gang up on him over everything so ofc they get their way

except when they get to the hotel restaurant and ask about their reservations it turns out, oops the waiter booked them into two separate tables of two!

looks like eddie and buck will just have to sit on their own while adriana and sophia sit on the other side of the restaurant!

buck is confused. eddie is murderous.

buck turns to eddie and looks so earnest when he’s like “so you don’t want to know how to make cocktails?”

and eddie feels weirdly terrible about how disappointed he sounds so he shakes his head and is like “no, i do. tell me”

and so buck rambles about mixology school and everything he’s learned on his travels and eddie reluctantly tells him about christopher after buck comments about how cute he was at the beach earlier that day

and it ends up being a really nice night?????? 

and maybe eddie feels some fluttering in his chest but you can’t prove that?????

and well let’s just say a few months later when buck is moving on from peru he considers making a pit stop in el paso on his way to la :’)

[yungidreamer]

Moving Day

Moving in together is just the start of making a life together... 

word count 9.3k

Pairing: Yunho, Mingi, unnamed fem character, established poly relationship

Content warnings: brief mentions of semi public sexual contact, making out, oral sex (m/m and m/f), descriptions of sexual frustration, loss of virginity, protected sex, cuddly aftercare, lots of confessions of love and just general lovey dovey stuff.

“Honey, where are these boxes supposed to go?” Her father asked, carrying a large cardboard box marked Bedroom on the side. 

“Uhhhh, my room is the second door on the right after the bathroom.” She answered, poking her head out of the kitchen. She had been the first one to arrive on move-in day at the new place she was renting with Yunho and Mingi near the university they had all gotten into together as they had promised when they started applying.

“This one?” Her father shouted down the hall. “It's huge. Why are you getting this one?”

“What do you mean?” She asked, coming down the hall to join him in the room.

“I don’t know…” He shifted uncomfortably. “Why not put both of the boys in here and make one of the others into an office or a study or something?”

“Uh well,” she began. “I won the paper, scissors, rock competition and, yeah, I think everyone wants their own room. You know...in case they want to bring over...a friend…”

“Okay, okay, nevermind, I never asked,” her father threw up his hands, wanting to completely avoid such a topic, as she had suspected he would. In truth, the arrangement she and her two boys had come to was a little bit more complicated. Yes, everyone had their own room, a place to keep their stuff, a place to get away and be alone, but her room was ‘their room.’ It was a place for movie nights, cuddling, and hopefully, now that they would be away from prying eyes and parental observation in general, maybe something more.

They had known each other now for a little more than a year. A little more than a year since they met at summer camp and started down their journey to being best friends and a little bit more. That week had been magical, but the year since had been even better. As hard as it was finding as much time as she had wanted to spend with them between a part time job, school, and getting into college with them, the stolen moments they had shared had only brought them closer. Every holiday they found time to get together, exchange gifts, and talk about what was happening in their lives.

They had decided to only apply to colleges that they could all go to together and promised to only go to one that they all were admitted into. Thankfully, in part due to their hard work and dedicated studying for finals and national exams, they had all gotten into the top school they had wanted. Their parents were all proud, even if they didn’t quite know what to make of this little clique their children seemed to have suddenly formed over a week away at summer camp.

Now they were all moving in together to a house they had found for rent not far from campus. Her father had tried to say no. He didn’t want his daughter moving in with two boys. She had spent a month arguing with him and giving her best persuasive arguments for the lower cost than dorms, the safety of the neighborhood, and pointing out how she would be less likely to end up at some rowdy parties living with them rather than some unknown strangers in an on campus dorm. He had given up eventually, once her mother had ganged up on him with her, kindly pointing out the archaic and sexist idea that the lovely boys, her sweet and smart friends, were just predators looking to pounce on anything with boobs. 

Though he still grumbled now and again, here he was, moving boxes into a house she was going to share with her friends. Really, he liked them. They were good kids, it was just...he didn’t get it. They both looked at his daughter in a way that reminded him of how he looked at his wife, who had been his high school sweetheart. When he had first met them, he was sure, sure, that Yunho boy was trying to get in and date his daughter. Then he had been sure it was Mingi. But nothing ever came of it, no matter how many times he asked if she was dating someone.

No daddy, I’m not dating one of them, she always demurred, you know I adore both of them and could never choose. After a year, it seemed like she was being honest. They were almost always together, all three of them. They did everything together. They studied together, they hung out together, they celebrated together, and now they were going to school together. At least they were as good of influences as he could have wanted.

Before too long, the boys and their families came and the house was bustling with activity as everyone tried to get everything in the house and unpacked before all the parents all had to drive the two hours back home. Yunho’s mother concentrated on the kitchen, worried that, if she didn’t make sure that they had all the dishes, all the pans, and all the appliances they could possibly need unpacked, her precious baby would starve. Admittedly, over the last year her son had grown three inches and become a bottomless pit when it came to food. He was growing still and everything that he put in his mouth just seemed to be going into the width of his shoulders and his height.

Mingi’s parents focused on his things and his room, grumbling just a bit that he hadn’t gotten the largest room no matter how many times his son rolled his eyes and told him that he liked his room and didn’t mind sharing a bathroom with Yunho and letting her have the master bedroom and her own bathroom. He understood the bathroom, he would say every time, but maybe if they offered to pay a little more of the rent, the big room could be his.

“Dad, seriously,” Mingi grumbled, putting the last of his clothes into the drawers. “It’s fine for her to have it. Yunho and I have the consoles in the living room and she can have a little extra space to get some quiet.” His father grumbled, but let it go, finishing the last of their unpacking in no time. With everyone satisfied, and pizzas ordered for the new college students on the credit card of Mingi’s father, all the parents said their goodbyes, promising to visit in a few weeks, and piled into their cars  for the trip home. They stood in the yard, waving them off, a little sad, but mostly relieved to finally see them go.

When the taillights of the last car disappeared around the corner the trio dashed inside their new house and closed the door. A thrill went through them at the knowledge they finally had the privacy to be themselves. The moment that Yunho closed the front door behind him, he grabbed Mingi, trapping him between his body and the door and pressed his lips to the other boy’s, pressing him into a hungry kiss he had been wanting to give him all day.

Mingi was surprised by the bold move, but quickly caught on, kissing him back hungrily as his hands moved to hold Yunho around his ribs. Yunho pulled back after a moment, disconnecting his lips but pressing his forehead to Mingi’s as he caught his breath. “I’ve been wanting to do that half the day. Wanted to rub it in your father’s face. His stupid snippy comments every five minutes, about everything. How did you do it all these years?”

“You get used to it eventually,” Mingi shrugged, running his hand along Yunho’s waist, pulling his hips against him. “I barely hear it anymore to be honest. God, can you imagine his face if he ever saw you kiss me?”

“I don’t know if he would die or try to kill one of you,” She said from across the room, where she had flopped tiredly on the couch. “But I am pretty sure someone will be bleeding when he finally figures it out.”

“I don’t know if it scares me or makes me happy that you think we’ll last long enough he’ll have to figure it out at some point,” Mingi gave a nervous laugh. Over the last year there had been a couple of close calls with their parents when they hadn’t been careful enough. Once when Yunho’s mom had come home from work early to find the two boys cuddling on the couch while they waited for her to come over after school. Mingi had immediately rolled off and they had played it off as roughhousing together, hoping that they were hiding the blushes and slight arousal they were both experiencing just as the result of wrestling. Just be careful, his mother had said, don’t hurt each other. I don’t know why boys have to be so rough with each other. She had sighed as she left the room, shaking her head. They had been more careful after that. They almost never went to Mingi’s house given his dad’s general attitude. Her house was alright, but her father had an annoying habit of dropping in to check on them a lot. But finally, finally, they had a place they could be themselves.

“Come here,” she invited, patting the couch next to her. “I want to see my boys for real.” They both bounded over, eager to see her and touch her without the fear of eyes on them. Yunho flopped into the seat next to her and Mingi literally crawled onto her lap, looming over her small frame as he took her face in his hands, holding it as he drew her into a deep and passionate kiss.

“Fuck, you taste good,” he groaned against her mouth. “It feels like it's been forever since I could kiss you.”

“I think it’s been more than a month,” she decided, taking half a second to think when the last time she had been able to get out with them.

“Why did your family have to take that vacation?” He pouted, touching her like his hands had been hungering for the feel of her.

“Because I was moving away for college,” she laughed. “My mom acted a little like I was going to basically disappear when I moved out. She wanted us to have some quality family time. But my dad spent a quarter of the time grumbling about me moving in with you two and my brother wished he was anywhere but with all of us uncool people. But no, it was fun and I am glad I got to spend some time with them, even if I missed you both.”

“I missed you, too,” Yunho said, turning in his seat to face her with his iconic shy smile. It always made a little knot in her stomach whenever she saw it. He was so beautiful when he smiled. It was like it lit him up from the inside.

“C’meer,” she reached for him, asking him to come over without making Mingi move off her lap. Yunho leaned in and gave her a slow, patient kiss, showing that he had missed her too, just in a different way.

“When is the pizza going to be here,” Yunho asked, hoping someone had been listening when Mingi’s father had said he had ordered it for them so they wouldn’t have to cook tonight.

“Can’t be long now,” she said, looking at her phone. “He must have ordered it about half an hour ago and it was from that ‘under an hour or its free’ chain. You that hungry?”

“No,” Yunho answered. “Well, I mean, I am hungry, but someone has to answer the door when it comes so I can’t do what I want to spend my evening doing until it comes.”

“You have plans?” Mingi teased, his hand reaching out to caress the other boy’s cheek as he teased him.

“Like you haven’t spent the last month thinking about what you wanted to do on the first night you had alone with us,” Yunho laughed.

“I did but you already heard about it every time we went for a drive to kill time this summer,” Mingi admitted, feeling a little like he should apologize for the hours the other boy had had to listen to him fantasize out loud while they waited for her to call.

“Is that what you guys were always doing when I would call?” She let out a cackle at herself for never putting it together. “I wondered why I never had to call you both on any of the nights. Where did you go while you waited for me to call and say good night?”

“Different places,” Yunho shrugged. “We went to the Sonic near the hospital a couple of times, got something to eat and just listened to the radio while we waited. A few times we just parked somewhere at a beach. More than once we were still just driving while we talked to you.”

“My poor boys,” she sighed sympathetically. The car was the only place they could find privacy to talk. To her, to each other. 

At some point during the third week of her being gone, they had pulled over in a deserted parking lot near the shore of one of the lakes to wait for her to call. The summer sunset had been beautiful and they had ended up in a full make out session, in part because Mingi couldn’t keep his hands to himself most evenings. As soon as the car door was closed and Yunho was pulling away from Mingi’s parents’ place, he would feel a hand creep up along his thigh until he dropped one hand off the steering wheel to interlace his fingers with the other boy. He wasn’t even sure Mingi realized he was doing it at some point, he just needed the comfort of something solid to assure him Yunho was really there.

That evening was the second time they had given in to the desperate tension that had been building over the summer with too much time and not enough to occupy themselves. In the almost year they had been together, they hadn’t really gone much beyond kissing. In part because they had no safe place to go further, in part because with all the obligations of their senior year, finding time to even meet up had become increasingly hard. But this summer, with money from part time jobs and the freedom of near independence, they had the time and the means and spent all the time they could manage, out of their houses and in each other’s company. 

Hidden from view from most passers by, the boys had moved to the big back seat of Yunho’s old classic car so they could sit together and kill the hour they were probably going to be waiting for her to call. It had started innocently enough with Mingi leaning in for just one more light kiss. He couldn’t help it. He had been listening to what Yunho said, he really had, then suddenly he noticed how lovely Yunho’s lips looked when he talked. Those perfect Cupid’s bows moving so pleasantly as the words he no longer really heard spilled out. His lips met the other boy’s, eating the last of the words. He still tasted a little like the cherry Slurpee they had gotten at the start of the evening. He was so delicious.

Shifting in his seat, Mingi had ended up half facing Yunho with one hand holding his head and the other desperately fumbing at the other boy’s waistband to get inside and touch him. Yunho had given in, helping him undo his jean shorts before pulling Mingi’s basketball shorts down enough to give him the access he needed to fondle him back. It hadn’t taken long for both of them cum, letting go of some of the tension they were both carrying all the time these days.

They cleaned up, making sure they weren’t leaving any evidence of their activities in the car for a parent to find. The car smelled like sex and the dampness of the nature that lined the shore as Mingi leaned back to rest his head against Yunho’s chest as he lounged between his leg.

“Do...do you think we’ll have to take turns?” Mingi asked quietly, playing with the finger on one of Yunho’s hands.

“Take turns?” He asked the other boy, completely lost as to what he was talking about.

“When we live together,” Mingi started, letting out a sigh. “Do you think we’ll have to take turns being with our girl or...like can we really do it together, all three of us?”

“Okay, I know you watch porn,” Yunho snickered. “I am sure you know it is totally possible for two guys and a girl to do things together.”

“I’m not stupid,” Mingi protested, dropping both of his hands into his lap. “But like, do you really see yourself fucking our girl like they do in ‘Gang Bang Boys 5’?”

“Point taken,” Yunho admitted, resting his chin on the top of Mingi’s head.

“Besides,” Mingi fidgeted again. “I don’t think she’s slept with anyone before. What if it hurts or what if we do something wrong? Do you really think she’ll want to be with two people the first time?”

“I don’t know, love,” he admitted, slightly ashamed that none of this had occurred to him. Leave it to Mingi to have clearly fantasized himself into a little bit of a panic.

“If she lets us choose, can you go first?” Mingi mumbled the question in the quiet of the car.

“You want me to do the deed, huh?” Yunho teased, hugging him to his chest.

“I’m not always that careful when I...what if I hurt her?” He finished with a sigh.

“You won’t, not any more than I would,” Yunho assured him. “We’ll do whatever works. We don’t even know if she’s ready to be with us like that. Maybe it will just be the two of us sneaking off to jerk each other off so we don’t bother her.”

“It’s okay if she’s not ready,” Mingi agreed. “But I don’t want to be sneaking around. Do you think she would be disappointed in us for doing this without her?”

“No,” Yunho scolded. 

“You sure?” Mingi asked.

“You want to confess when she calls, ask if she’s okay with it?” Yunho offered.

“Maybe,” Mingi admitted, not sure if he felt like an idiot for needing to do it or not. 

When she called that night, Mingi blurted out what they had done when she asked how they were doing. She met the confession with a laugh and asked if making out in the back of a car was as fun and iconic as the movies always made it look. The teasing assured Mingi that she wasn’t upset they had done something without her and let Yunho segue into the topic of room sharing to see if they really were all on the same page. They had talked about her room being the shared room they would all stay in together but hadn’t actually talked about whether they were really ready to be together in that way.

“We have our own rooms, too,” Yunho pointed out. “We can stay there for a while and see when things feel right.”

“Do you want to wait?” She asked after a pause.

“I would gladly drive us the three hundred miles to wherever you are right now to answer that question by making love to you tonight,” Yunho answered, only slightly hyperbolically.

“The only thing that has made the bickering between my dad and my little brother bearable for the past three weeks has been thinking about how each day, I am that much closer to going to bed every night in your arms.” She told them earnestly.

“You know that doesn’t mean we have to do everything right away, though, right?” Yunho pressed.

“I’m not saying you have to throw me against the wall the first chance you get,” She gave them a low chuckle. “But I started birth control a month and a half ago and you two aren’t the only ones who have been suffering from this stupid tension. God I wish I was in the backseat with you two right now.”

“We wish you were here too,” Mingi finally piped up, sending the phone a longing look.

“Okay I have to go,” she told them. “I’ll call you again tomorrow, okay? And take care of each other for me...however you want. Bye.”

A knock sounded at the door and Yunho sent a prayer of thanks to whatever it was in the universe that loved him just a little as he hopped up to accept the pizzas that had thankfully already arrived. He accepted the three large boxes of pizza and thanked the delivery person, passing them the fiver he happened to have on him and closed the door. He set them down on the coffee table and walked over to the end of the couch where Mingi was still smothering her with affection and knelt down on the couch beside them.

“I’m not that hungry right now,” Yunho told them both. “It feels like I have been waiting to be alone with you two. Can we…”

“Spend a little quality time in our room? See where we end up?” she finished for him. Yunho nodded and Mingi slid himself off the couch, eagerly skipping down the hall. Yunho drew her into his arms and honeymoon carried her into the bedroom, playfully tossing her into the middle of the bed. 

Pulling herself up, she knelt on the bed and patted either side, inviting the boys to join her on either side. Mingi crawled into the bed and wrapped his arms around her waist. 

“Yunho, can you do me a favor and bring that box to me?” She pointed to a plain white box that had been left unpacked in the corner. He placed the box near her and stretched out on the open side of the bed. She muttered to herself as she opened the top and rustled around in the box, obviously looking for something.

“You have no idea how many times I had to hide this box today to stop mom and dad from trying to unpack it,” she let out a nervous laugh. “Ah-ha!” She cleared her throat, pulling out what she had been looking for in the box. It was a headband with a large white bow attached to the center of it. Placing it on her head, she dove back into the box. Yunho bit his lip to keep from bursting out laughing. She was making herself their present.

“I don’t know what to take out,” she sighed, giving the box a hard quizzical look. “Okay this--” she plopped a tube of something onto the bed. “These...I got two different sizes…” she tossed a couple of small boxes down next to it. “Maybe this one too...it's flavored…” she pulled out a smaller tube and, with a last sift through the box, she closed the top and moved it to the foot of the bed. “Please close your eyes.”

Both boys looked at each other and gave little shrugs. Mingi let her go and stretched out on his side of the bed, closing his eyes as requested. Yunho did the same, also putting his arm over his eyes to prevent himself from peeking. They felt the bed move and heard the rustling of clothes and the sound of the box being lifted. Her weight briefly moved off the bed before coming back to where she started.

“Alright, you can open your eyes,” she declared. The bow was still placed nicely on her head but nothing else she had on was the same. She was kneeling in the center of the bed, stripped down to a sheer white mesh balconette and panty set, decorated with colorful embroidered flowers. She looked beautiful...and a little nervous. Mingi couldn’t help but stare, his eyes sticking on the sight of the pretty pink nipples he could just make out through the fabric. Yunho’s eyes skated over every surface and curve, trying to take it all in. The silence stretched and she couldn’t help but feel the nervous energy in her swell as she waited for one of them to say something.

“You look so pretty,” Mingi breathed, sitting up. “All this, is this just for us?”

“I’ve been thinking about tonight for a while and I wanted everything to be perfect,” she explained. “Tonight I get to be with the two people I love the most. I want to give you my everything. Welcome home.”

Mingi pulled her into his lap, tucking his head against her shoulder as he held her near. “We have a home.” His voice was grateful and contented. Yunho’s heart skipped a beat in his chest. He so loved to see them both looking so happy. His eyes flicked to the things she had pulled out of the box, still lying on the bed. Water based lube, pineapple flavored lube, and two boxes of condoms. He smiled at himself as he moved them off the bed and onto the bedside table to get them out of the way but keep them within reach. His hands went to the hem of his shirt, starting to pull it over his head when he heard her soft, wait. He half turned in his seat on the edge of the bed to find her crawling up behind him.

“Stand up for me,” She instructed, giving his neck a quick kiss. Yunho stood up beside the bed, turning to face her and the bed, keen to know what she had in mind. “I want to unwrap you,” she gave him a teasing grin. Her hands went to the hem of his black t-shirt. It was an old favorite of his, worn enough to be as soft as flannel and a little more grey than black. She slid it off over his head and tossed it near the foot of the bed. Taking a moment, she admired his bare chest, decorated only by the short but thick silver chain and pendant. It was solid and lean, covered in gorgeous light brown skin. She loved the shade of it, just the right shade, somewhere between light toast and milk tea. His skin always made her hungry, both of them did, and maybe that is why food always came to mind when she thought to describe them.

Her hands trailed down his chest and ribs, exploring his body slightly as her hands moved to the waist of his black jeans. He had worn his favorite e-boy look today, complete with studded belt and wallet chain. Her hands undid his belt and popped the button before carefully pushing the jeans and his underwear down his hips and past the curve of his lovely ass so they could drop and he could step out of them. It was the first time she had gotten to see him in all his glory and it was...beautiful. From the breadth of his shoulders which had filled out over the last year, to the soft ripple of muscles in his chest and stomach, to his narrow hips and thick muscular thighs, it was all so much better than she had imagined. And he was...big. All she could think was, thank goodness she got the magnums. Yunho noticed her stare and put his hands in front of himself, a pink spread over his cheeks and the tips of his ears. Her gaze lifted to his face again and she pulled it to her so she could give him a kiss.

“Sorry, I was staring,” she said after the kiss. “You’re just so tempting.”

“No,” He shook his head. “I just, I can’t tell what you’re thinking.”

“Come lie down,” she moved back to give him space and he crawled into the bed. “Mingi, baby, can I…” The other boy looked a little startled to have the attention on him again but nodded, scooting off the side of the bed and waited. “Do you want to help me?” She directed the question to Yunho who eagerly nodded at the invitation. Her hands went to Mingi’s face, pulling it to her for a kiss. He looked nervous but excited, just not sure what it was he was supposed to be doing.

“Me next?” Yunho gave him a big grin as mingi pulled back from his kiss with her. Mingi nodded and angled himself to meet the lips of the nude boy who was kneeling beside her. Their kiss turned hungry and Yunho hooked his fingers in the belt loops of the other boy, bringing his hips forward to press against his own. As she watched their lips clash, she felt a thrill of anticipation. They pulled apart panting and the moment had only added to the obvious and growing arousal Yunho was sporting.

She reached for the hem of his shirt to pull it over his head while Yunho unbuttoned and lowered his jeans. She tossed the shirt away and let Mingi step out of his jeans. Yunho pulled at Mingi, urging him onto the bed with him.

“Do you still want me to go first?” Yunho squeezed the other boy’s hand. Mingi nodded sheepishly.

“You talked about this?” she suppressed a laugh, but couldn’t stop herself from letting out a choked giggle.

“Just...since it is your first time, too,” Yunho explained. “We wanted to be careful, to make sure that it's good for you.”

“Thank you for worrying,” She soothed, reaching out to both of them. “I know that my boys are going to take care of me so well. Come and lay with me, please.” Mingi crawled to her and pulled her back to lay against the mound of pillows piled against the headboard. He kissed her cheek, taking the bow off her head as he did, he wrapped an arm around her waist. Yunho came up beside her and slipped a finger into the waistband of her panties.

“Can I take these off?” He asked, pulling at them lightly. She nodded and lifted her hips to allow him to slide them off.

Mingi’s hand moved to the mound of her breast and gave it a testing squeeze. Her pink nipple showed through the sheer fabric and his mouth watered to taste it. “I want to see you...all of you.” His hand played with the strap of the bra and she sat up to unhook the bra and slip it off herself. Mingi reached up and stilled her hand, unhooking it himself and sliding the straps down her arms.

She laid back down again, her hands moving to cover herself automatically. Yunho’s hands moved to cover hers, drawing them off her to let them see her. “No love, we’ve been waiting so long, let us see you.”

“You’re so beautiful,” Mingi fawned, his hand traveling down along the plane of her stomach to the curve of her hips. His fingers paused over a small mole on one side of her stomach, wanting to commit the detail to his memory. He leaned over, taking her lips in a timid kiss as his fingers splayed over her stomach, exploring her body through touch. He broke the kiss, letting his lips move lower to nibble at the line of her collarbone. Slowly he moved lower, tasting his way to her nipple which he teased with a soft flick of his tongue. The soft intake of breath, half gasp, half moan, emboldened him and he opened his mouth, suckling the soft flesh.

“Mingi, yes, that feels good,” she encouraged, her hand resting on his shoulder. His large hand gripped her rib cage, feeling the speed of her breathing increase. Yunho felt himself grow harder as he watched patiently. He wanted Mingi to explore her without self consciousness. Over the month she had been gone he had talked a hundred times about things he wanted to do, ways he wanted to touch her, fantasies about the pleasure he wanted to bring her. Mingi wanted this moment with both of them. He wanted to let go of the frustration of having to hide his affections, his closeness to the people he loved. Finally, he could touch them without fear of judging eyes and in more than just stolen moments.

Mingi pulled back, his eyes wandering over her body again. “Can...can I touch you?”

“You already are,” she teased. “But if you are asking for permission, you can touch me anywhere.” Mingi blushed and moved further down, looking up at the other boy for his permission as well. Yunho nodded, reclining along her on the other side. He watched as Mingi’s fingers traveled along the line where her stomach and legs met, following it towards the junction of her thighs. His light, testing touch sent a shiver through her.

“Good?” He questioned.

“Yeah, good,” she nodded, her hands reaching to touch both of the boys to ground herself. Her nerves danced with a nearly painful anticipation. Mingi slipped his hand between her thighs, gently parting them as he moved to be level with her pussy. He laid down between her spread thighs, kissing up along the smooth skin of one side he moved closer, but stopped just short of touching her there. He ran one finger along the slit.

“You’re already getting wet,” he commented, using her thighs to draw her closer.

“Is our girl ready already?” Yunho asked him, running a hand over her stomach, feeling it twitch as the other boy touched her.

“Not yet,” Mingi ran the tip of his tongue along the slit. She gasped at the sensation, curling her hips up and away from him involuntarily.

“Hold her hips,” Yunho suggested, sliding an arm under the pillow under her head as he held her closer. Mingi nodded, hooking both arms under her hips to hold her still. He repeated the teasing motion of his tongue drawing a strangled moan from her again.

“Say if it’s not good or if it’s too much,” Yunho murmured into her hair as he held her, feeling her nod in reply. His arm wrapped her torso, holding her as close as he could without getting in the way of what Mingi was doing for her. She moaned as Mingi’s mouth explored her more fully. “Does he make you feel good?” He whispered as he heard her breath catch. “Tell him how good he makes you feel, babe.”

“So g-good,” she keened. “Fuck, Mingi, please. Don’t stop. It feels so good.” The sounds coming from between her legs filled the room alongside her pants and broken gasps has he hit a particularly good spot.

“Are you close?” Yunho soothed her, stroking her hair softly.

“I don’t know,” she said honestly. “I haven’t really… when I did it by myself it didn’t feel like this.” He could feel her tensing, her hands gripping the sheets beneath them.

“Relax, love,” Yunho kissed her temple just as Mingi slid his tongue inside her, his nose brushing against her sensitive clit. She jumped under their collective touch, the sensations feeling overwhelming. From his spot between her legs, Mingi watched them both as he licked and tasted her. Her face was a mask of pleasure as Yunho held her, softly talking her through the pleasure. He felt a surge of confidence. He made her feel that; he gave her that pleasure. As painfully hard as he was, nothing could have made him feel better than seeing her break under the touch of his tongue. Her body moved against him and he tested sucking the small bud with the suction of his soft lips locked around it. Her toes curled and her thighs gripped his head and suddenly she let out a choked yelp. He continued to suck it for another second before flicking it with the tip of his tongue as she squirmed under him.

“Wait, wait,” She whimpered finally and Mingi pulled back, seeing a tear escape the corner of her eye.

“Was that bad? Too much?” He came to his knees between her thighs, drawing in a little on himself.

“No baby, it was so good,” she reached for him as the overwhelming sensation faded to a warmth that filled her body. “Please, I need to touch you.” Mingi crawled up beside her, holding her as she came down from her high.

When her breathing had returned to normal they both loosened the grip of their arms around her and looked at the peaceful expression that had taken the place of the intense look that had been there a moment ago.

“Was that enough for today?” Yunho asked, propping himself up on his elbow as he brushed some hair from her face.

“I don’t want to stop,” she shook her head. “I want someone inside me.”

“Okay,” Yunho nodded, giving her a kiss. He rolled to the side and reached for the bedside table where he had put the lube and the condoms earlier. Sitting up on the side of the bed he opened one of the packages, ribbed for her pleasure, and ripped open one of the little foil packets.

“Can I try putting it on you?” She asked from behind him, having pulled herself up onto her elbows.

“Sure,” he nodded and handed her the opened packet.

“Can you lie down for me,” she prompted, scooting closer to Mingi to leave more room for him. He stretched out on the bed on his back, carefully watching as she pulled out the small rolled bit of latex. “Okay...pinch the tip and roll it down.” She said to herself as she positioned it on the head of his penis. Yunho bit his lip to keep from moaning at the sensation of her rolling it all the way down his length. His eyes widened as she moved to straddle his hips.

“Hold one one second,” he stopped her and reached for the bottle of lube on the table. Clicking open the top and squeezing some of the gel-like liquid onto his hand, he spread it on his length and wiped the last of it onto her. Tossing it aside, he helped her guide his length to her entrance. 

“Let’s go slow,” Yunho’s voice was tight. “We aren’t in a hurry. Here, put your hands up here by my shoulders.”

“Okay,” she leaned forward and let his hands guide her down. The head slid into her easily and she let herself move lower on him until a slight stinging made her hips stutter.

“You okay?” He asked, unclenching his jaw and letting his head drop back to the pillows as he looked up to her face.

“Yeah, it just feels...weird,” she let herself sink down a little more, then waited for the burning to subside, joking, “There is a lot of you.”

“Sorry, love,” he gave a breathy chuckle. “I can’t really change that.”

“I know,” She scrunched up her face as she moved down a bit more.

“How are you feeling?” Yunho’s thumbs stroked the soft skin of her stomach and hips as he held himself still.

“I’m good.” She exhaled before joking, “Is that all of you?”

He looked down to where their bodies met before nodding. Turning his head, he looked at Mingi who was laying on his back on his side of the bed. He ran one hand lightly over his length as he stared at the pair beside him, his eyes drawn magnetically to where they were connected.

“Mingi,” Yunho breathed, one hand going to reach for him. “Can you help our girl move?”

“How?” Mingi asked, sitting up. “What can I do?”

“Get behind her, I think,” He replied, trying not to move. “Hold her and guide her hips when she is ready to move. And touch her, make sure our girl cums again.”

Mingi nodded, fitting his long body against her back, his thighs cradling her from behind. One long arm reached down to hold himself up and the other engulfed her, holding her to his chest. He kissed her temple, his eyes meeting Yunho as he did. “You’re doing so good,” He told them both. “You ready to move?”

She nodded, lifting her hips experimentally. Stopping half way, she slowly let herself sink down again, sighing at the pleasant sensation. Mingi’s hand moved down to feel where her body enveloped Yunho, using two fingers to frame his cock, feeling it move in and out as they rocked in unison. Together they slid almost to the tip, sinking down with a collective groan.

“Touch her for me,” Yunho panted. “I’m not going to last very long. She feels so good. God, I knew she would...but it’s even better than I had imagined.”

“You want to feel her squeeze your cock?” Mingi teased, his fingers going to brush her clit as they continued to move.

“Yes,” Yunho confessed, his hands gripping Mingi’s thighs. “I want to cum inside her. I want to make her ours forever. Make her feel so good, no one else could ever compare.”

“You want to make her feel how much you love her,” Mingi tempted.

“God yes,” Yunho admitted, arching slightly off the bed.

“Then move,” Mingi commanded. “I’ve got our girl. Show her how you want her.” Mingi leaned them both forward so that Yunho could move enough to buck his hips up. His hips snapped up, drawing a gasp from her. Her thighs quivered as the boys worked together to pleasure her. Yunho’s eyes went to her face, searching it for any sign of pain or discomfort. Finding none, he let go of the last ounce of control he had been clinging to. He could feel Mingi’s fingers work between them, sending waves of pleasure through her that made her twitch around him.

Just when he thought he wouldn’t last long enough, he felt her crumble. Her walls fluttered then milked him as she let out a breathy keen, half collapsing on him. He thanked the universe and stopped his struggle to last. With a few last stuttering thrusts, he emptied himself into her, with only the thin layer of the condom between them.

Mingi watched the look of bliss bloom on Yunho’s face and kissed the damp temple of the girl between them. He was still painfully hard but he was quite sure that the surge of satisfaction he felt at that moment could not be topped. He pulled her limp body up to lean against him as he held her, murmuring comforting words of encouragement and love.

“Do you want to lie down?” Mingi asked, petting her cheek softly. She nodded, allowing him to lift her off Yunho and lay her down on the bed beside him. Mingi continued holding her, one hand stroking down her side as he praised her, told her she was so beautiful and wonderful. She relaxed into his arms and let her eyes close.

Beside them, Yunho let his breathing return to normal before sitting up to slide the messy condom off his softening length. He blushed at the sight of the pink streaks that were present, glancing over at her relaxed form and wondering if she really was alright. He tossed the condom away in the trash before padding back to the bed. Mingi looked so sweet curled around her, but Yunho couldn’t help but notice his straining erection pressed against her hip. His mouth watered at the sight.

Those couple of stolen moments they had shared in the car that summer had left Yunho with a desire to taste the beautiful length he had caught brief glances of as they chased their pleasure in the backseat of the car, always with one eye out to make sure they weren’t caught by someone.

She lay between them nearly asleep, barely noticing when Yunho pulled her closer to his side, tucking her up into the pillows with a kiss to her forehead.

“On your back, love,” He ordered lowly to Mingi. The other boy acquiesced, rolling over, carefully drawing his arm out from under her so that he wouldn’t disturb her. Yunho crawled over to the other side of the bed and began kissing his way up the other boys legs as he looked hungrily up the planes of his body. Mingi held his breath watching Yunho devour him with his eyes. His cock twitched against his stomach as the other boy neared it, placing kisses along the v where his thighs and stomach met.

“Wha...what are you doing?” Mingi asked as Yunho parted his thighs to recline between them.

“I’m going to taste you,” Yunho explained with a playful smile on his Cupid’s bow lips.

“You don’t have to,” Mingi gave him a shy look, still a little afraid deep down that the other boy didn’t really love him, not like that at least.

“I want to,” Yunho assured him. “I’ve wanted to feel you in my mouth since that first night in the back seat.”

“Really?” Mingi’s voice was flavored with a hint of disbelief.

“Didn’t you ever think of it?” Yunho ran his fingers lightly over the underside, drawing a sharp intake of breath from him.

“Yeah but, I didn’t think you’d want…” Mingi blushed, trailing off.

“You didn’t think I wanted you?” Yunho chastened. “Then what did you think?”

“I don’t know,” He mumbled, looking away. “I was there and, I guess…I guess I’m better than nothing.”

“Better than nothing?” Yunho repeated in disbelief. “I love you, Mingi. I love you and your laugh and your smile. I love how you make me feel so happy when you are there. I love your kisses and I love your hands on me. I love your body and your face. I want you, I want all of this with you.

“This summer was hard because she was gone,” He continued. “But it wasn’t hard because she was gone, it was hard because we all weren’t together. It would have been the same if you had been missing or, I hope, if I had been. What we have isn’t bad or wrong or second best. It's part of something bigger that fills a little hole in my heart I didn’t know was there until I met you two.”

“Really?” Mingi said a second time, wanting more than anything to believe him.

“Can I taste you?” He asked this time. “Can I show you that I want you, too?”

“Yeah,” Mingi agreed, lacing his fingers in the messy brown locks of the other boy. The long fingers of one hand encircled the base of his cock, angling it so that he could better reach it. With his eyes locked with Mingi, Yunho pressed a kiss to the underside of his head. Mingi whimpered and could only watch as Yunho’s pretty Cupid’s bow lips parted to take it in his mouth. The warm wet of his mouth encircled him and it felt like paradise. 

Yunho broke eye contact as he pushed his mouth down the length until it filled his mouth. He pulled back to just the tip and swirled his tongue around it like it was the sweetest candy. With his free hand, he fondled the balls hanging so tightly against his body. Mingi moaned, closing his eyes and throwing his head back.

Pulling himself higher, Yunho propped himself up, his hands caressing and holding the trim waist of the other boy. He reveled in the soft velvety skin as it stroked against his tongue and along the roof of his mouth. He drew himself off taking a few steadying breaths, he angled himself to take as much as he could into his mouth. Like Yunho himself, Mingi was not a small boy and Yunho met his limit before he managed to take all of him. Mingi gasped, eyes widening as he watched the other boy sink down on him. His stomach clenched and he had to keep himself from bucking up as he felt his tip hit the softness of the back of Yunho’s throat.

Yunho drew back, lines of slick drool covering the stiff line of Mingi’s cock as he did. He stroked the length as he paused to catch his breath before going back, again working his mouth down as far as he could. Yunho let out a low moan, stroking the flat of his tongue against the underside of Mingi’s member as he moved his head up and down.

“Yunho,” Mingi breathed as the other boy pulled back again.

“Hmmm?” Yunho looked up at him, running the pat of his thumb over the slit on the tip.

“I’m getting close,” Mingi shook his head, hands reaching for the soft mop of Yunho’s hair.

“Good,” He grinned back. Yunho took him back in his mouth bobbing as quickly as he could, careful not to graze his teeth along the thick length as he moved. Mingi felt waves of pleasure clench his stomach and curl his toes, he twitched and gasped. His hands clutched for something to steady him. They tangled in the sheets and in Yunho’s hair, feeling his head move with the waves of pleasure.

Yunho took a deep breath through his nose and watched Mingi’s face screw up into a mask of mindless pleasure. He wanted to see him as he finally let go. Sliding down again, this time he ignored the discomfort when it brushed the back of his throat. It made him gag slightly, drool pooling in his mouth. But he pushed past it, letting his cock slide back into his throat. Mingi, overwhelmed by the feel, lost control and bucked his hips up, driving himself all the way into Yunho’s mouth as his orgasm hit him.

“Sorry sorry sorry sorry,” he stuttered as he felt his cock twitch as it emptied down Yunho’s throat. Yunho blinked away the blur of tears that had come along with the triggering of his gag reflex. It was all worth it for the look he could still make out on the other boy's face and to feel the warm gushes of his cum run down his throat.

“It’s okay,” Yunho croaked, his throat slightly irritated by Mingi’s repeated intrusions. “That was as good as my fantasies.”

“Thank you,” Mingi leaned forward, tilting Yunho’s face so that he could kiss him. “If we do that again, I promise I’ll try to be more careful.”

“Don’t apologize,” Yunho gave a dark chuckle. “I like that I can make you lose control like that.”

“I’d say you are mean, but…” Mingi’s face split into a joyful smile. “You’re too sweet.”

“I think we should clean up and get our girl cleaned up a little,” Yunho suggested, looking at her sleeping form curled up beside them. Mingi nodded, sliding off the bed onto wobbly legs and heading to the large master bath attached to the room. He waddled in and turned on the shower, letting the water warm up. Yunho came in behind him, arms filled with a still groggy girl.

“Go ahead and hop in the shower,” Yunho suggested. “I think our girl is going to need a bath.”

“Is she okay,” Mingi asked, worried that they had made her so tired.

“How about it babe,” Yunho asked her, sitting both of them on the edge of the large porcelain bathtub. “You okay?”

“Mmm,” she nodded. “I’m tired...maybe hungry now.”

“Let’s get you in the bath and then I will bring you some pizza,” Yunho offered. “If you wash up, you can get in the tub with our girl, help her clean up.” He tempted the other boy, in part because he didn’t want to leave her alone in the water as sleepy as she was, but also wanting to give Mingi a few moments with her. Mingi nodded happily and stepped in under the warm water.

Yunho started to fill the tub before he leaned over to search the drawers near the sink to look for something to clip her hair up to keep it out of the water. He found a claw clip and twisted her ponytail into a messy bun.

“There, perfect,” he declared, tweaking her nose and making her giggle. Mingi stepped out of the shower, his hair a damp mess. He padded over to the filling tub and stretched out in the water, opening his arms to accept her small form. Yunho carefully laid her in Mingi’s lap, stepping back as he enveloped her in his long arms and buried his face in the crook of her neck. Yunho stepped into the shower to wash off quickly, letting the warm stream of water relax his muscles and wash away the stickiness of the sweat that had coated his skin. He smiled at the happy murmurs and chuckles that reached his ears from the other two. They were just quiet enough to obscure what was said, but the happiness was evident in their tone, nonetheless. He turned off the shower, clean and refreshed, tousled his hair with a towel and dried himself off before stepping out.

Yunho slipped out of the room while Mingi was still holding her, rocking tenderly, as he held her against his chest. She smiled up at him, pressing a light kiss against his cheek, lifting her foot to break the surface of the water, watching the ripples skate over it’s stillness. 

“Are you okay, really?” Mingi asked quietly, bending his knees slightly to make a better seat for her on his lap.

She nodded, threading her fingers through his where they rested on her stomach. “Thank you for tonight. It was better than I had hoped.”

“It didn’t hurt?” He pressed, unable to forget some of the boastful stories he had overheard in places like locker rooms when guys bragged to stroke their egos with each other.

“No, it didn’t hurt,” she promised. “But now my thighs are sore. I think I used muscles I didn’t know I had. I’m gonna need some practice to get them in shape.”

“Next time, maybe I can...you know,” He couldn’t finish his sentence. She could feel his face warm as he blushed.

“Maybe next time you can…” She teased, letting the pause carry. “Make love to me? Fuck? Screw me? Fornicate?” Behind her he giggled, squeezing her more tightly against him.

“Yeah,” he confirmed. “I was just afraid I was going to do it wrong; that I would hurt you.”

“You would never,” she assured him. “Not my precious Mingles.”

“I love you two so much more than I can ever say,” he confessed, his voice tight with emotion. “I don’t know what I would do if you ever left me.”

“You’re stuck with us,” she promised. “You could run to the ends of the earth and we would come to find you.”

Mingi could only hold her as he swallowed past the prickle of tears and the lump in his throat. Yunho stood outside the door, holding one of the boxes of pizza, listening to her reassure the other boy, his heart swelling at her words. He couldn’t have put it better. He would go to the ends of the earth and back for them. No, they were his world and he would do anything just to make them smile.

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Final Match → Lee Jeno

anonymous asked: Hello girls! I’m a fan of what you write and you both are amazing! So please, can I request number 46 with Jeno from NCT Dream please? Thank you so much! Have a good day/evening 💕

46. “What kind of girlfriend would I be if I didn’t come to my boyfriend’s match?”

Requested.

Word Count: 6.1k

Warnings: Making out, Cursing.

Genre: AU, Fluff, Crack.

The bell rang declaring the end of class. You packed your things and left the classroom and walked through the hall after putting your stuff in your locker, you walked into the cafeteria and searched for your boyfriend and his friends, but they were nowhere to be seen. You walked with your lunch tray to an empty table at the end of the cafeteria and sat down and got your phone out to dial your boyfriend’s number, but he didn’t pick up, you frowned dialing his number again and scanning the area around you for any sight of him.

“Sup Y/N!” A sudden voice came from beside you that made you drop your phone. “Oh my god, you scared me!” You said as you looked at caller before reaching for your phone and picking it up.

“I know.. I’m sorry.” She said holding back her laughter. You checked your phone to see if he picked up but it was still no answer.

Sighing, You put your phone on the table as the girl pulled the chair in front of you and sat down. You frowned, you two were not that close to sit down and eat together, plus you know she always spends lunch time on the rooftop with her boyfriend, Jaemin. Realising that Jaemin was also missing, you decided to ask her about it.

“Nara, Do you know where is Jeno?” You asked her worriedly. “Him and Jaemin are at practice with the others.” She replied carelessly as she started eating. “Oh right.” You nodded as you remembered what he told you last week about his additional practice with the team.

“Anyways I came to ask you if..” She started but suddenly stood up and yelled, “Yah! Seom Seom, come here!” She called waving her hand making everyone in the cafeteria glare at her. You followed her eyes and saw she was waving to Dasom, the girlfriend of Mark Lee, the leader of the basket ball team, as she was entering the cafeteria with her friends.

You saw Dasom waving to her friends and speed walking towards you. ‘Is this a “Girlfriend’s of the basket ball players.” reunion?’ You thought scoffing in your head.

“Yah, how many times did I tell you not to call me that? Do you have a death wish?!” Dasom snapped, hitting the table with her palm which made you flinch.

Unlike you, Nara just smiled and ushered to the seat next to her. “Just come sit down already.” She said and they both sat down.

“So, what is the so important subject that you called me for?” Dasom scoffed crossing her arms against her chest. Nara cleared her throat, “I just thought we should sit together and prepare thing for Wednesday.” She explained before going back to eating.

“Not again,” Dasom sighed, rolling her eyes. “Wednesday?” You asked raising an eye brow, as you tried to remember what special event was on Wednesday that you three need to prepare for.

“Oh my god, don’t tell me Jeno didn’t tell you!” Nara looked at you in disbelief. “The final match between the Dream and the Eagles is on Wednesday!” She said.

You recalled Jeno telling you about the match when you were both walking back home after your arcade date last weekend.

“No, he told me but still... What does that have to do with us?” You asked and Nara face-palmed she opened her mouth to reply but Dasom cut her off.

“Yeah Nara, can’t we just go like normal students? We don’t have to match our outfits or make banners, like, what’s the point of making slogans and banners to cheer them when they already have cheerleaders?!” Dasom exclaimed and Nara shook her head.

“No we can’t just go like normal students,” Nara replied as she swallowed before turning to Dasom, ”Because you don’t want one of the cheerleaders to shout ‘Mark oppa fighting!’ when he scores.” She imitated what you suppose is the cheerleaders reaction with a high pitched squeal and aegyo. You couldn’t help but laugh, while Dasom just glared at her without reaction.

“Okay, you proved your point, continue.” She said in defeat unfolding her arms and leaning on the table.

“Alright, the match will start at 6:00 pm, so we need to be there earlier,” She started the paused and turned to you. “Oh Y/N, I was just about to ask you, will you be able to come on your own or you want me to pick you up?”

You looked at her as you processed everything before smiling awkwardly, “Oh guys, I don’t mean to be rude or anything, but I actually won’t go to the match.” You said and went back to eating.

“What?” It was as if a bomb exploded in your face, Nara’s voice came out so loud that the whole cafeteria were now staring at you. Dasom stood up and bowed apologetically to everyone, before sitting down again.

“Can’t you just lower your voice for God’s sake Nara! It’s the cafeteria not the rooftop!” She whisper-yelled and Nara turned to her and spoke furiously, “Didn’t you hear what she just said?! The girlfriend of the Ace, Lee Jeno, is saying she is not coming to the finals!” Nara exclaimed and Dasom face palmed.

“Just calm down will you?” She told Nara before sighing and turning to you, “Now Y/N, why are you not coming? Did anything happen between you and Jeno?” She asked with concern and you shook your head immediately.

“No, it’s just.. I’m not into sports and matches and all that, plus, I have a group project meeting on Wednesday.” You said checking your schedule on you phone.

“Group project meeting?” Nara snorted but you ignored her.

“Is that it?” Dasom asked raising an eye brow. “Okay, then you can just call your group and cancel itــ” You interrupted her, “I can’t... I canceled it last week because I had a date with Jeno.. I can’t cancel this week too.” You said, looking away to avoid their eyes.

“Yah! Y/N look at me!” Nara said flickering her fingers in front of your face. “You are coming to the final match.. End of discussion.” She said smiling and Dasom sighed shaking her head, “It doesn’t work like that Nara,” Dasom said and turned to you, “Look Y/N, I know that you have only been dating Jeno for a few months, but you have to know that going to your boyfriend match is like a tradition here, as Nara said you wouldn’t like to leave your boyfriend to celebrate his goals with a hot chick from the cheerleaders.” Dasom explained.

You pictured the situation where one of the cheerleaders runs to Jeno after he scores and wrap her arms around him... You felt nuisance. Your fists balled and your frowning expression exposed your feeling to the two girls in front of you.

“See?” Dasom said looking proud.

“But.. I have never been to one of Jeno’s matches before and I’m sure he wouldn’t do that and I trust him... You mean to tell me that all you attend the match for is to make sure the cheerleaders don’t come near your boyfriends?" you asked earning a groan from Dasom.

“Look, I didn’t want to tell you about it, but now that you are that oblivious,” Nara sighed, “Hyerin has been hitting on Jeno for a while now, ever since they were partnered for a physics project she is trying to get closer to him. And for your information, Hyerin is the head of the cheerleaders, she would be the first one to run to Jeno when the match ends.” She said resting her back on the chair and crossing her arms over her chest.

“Okay,” You mumbled taking in everything she told you. Before you smiled warmly. “Well thank you for everything but the answer is still the same so, don’t include me in your plans, Excuse me.”

They both stared at you in disbelief as you carried your tray and stood up, before turning and walking away. After putting your utensils in their place you left the cafeteria. As you walked to class, Nara’s words rang in your head. You spent the rest of the day dozing off that you almost got detention twice.

You were recalling everything that happened for the past few months. From the first day you met Jeno. It was in the summer vacation when your parents had a business trip so you had to stay at Chenle’s house, your cousin. You and Chenle were freshmen at that time, and unlike you, he managed to get a group of friends as he got accepted in the basketball team, while you still didn’t have a friend at school. Their whole gang used to meet at Chenle’s house to hang out, play games and all sort of boy stuff. And as you were staying there, you got to see them a lot. You always stayed in your room and minded your own business, until that day when you were so bored and you couldn’t sleep. So you decided to go check what they were doing and you saw them playing computer games. You stood behind the door watching them, before you were seen by Jeno when he saw you on his way to the toilet. You apologized and turned to walk to your room but he offered you to stay and play with them. And that’s how you spent your summer vacation.

You became close to all of them, spending time together. They considered you as their little sister and for you they were your older brothers. Until that day when everyone fell a sleep watching a movie in Jeno’s house. You and Jeno were the ones who stayed awake and kept conversing together. You talked about all sorts of stuff including your love lives, when he told you about his relationship with Hyerin and how she dumped him for no reason. You realized that you actually like Jeno a little more that just a brother. You loved spending time with him, talking and playing. Little by little you developed a crush on him, but you kept it to yourself.

Then two weeks before the end of vacation, you were already back in your house, when you received a text from Jeno, to meet them at the park in your neighborhood. You walked to the park thinking everyone will be there. But when you got there you only found Jeno, confused but happy though you walked to him.

“I like you Y/N,” He told you shyly before you could even open your mouth. “Would you like to be my girlfriend?” He asked looking in your eyes.

You were speechless, you couldn't believe that that he had the same feelings for you.

“Yes, I’d love to.” You answered smiling and nodded.

His expression was surprised but turned into a huge smile before pulling you closer and kissing you. You heard shouts and whistles and clapping, you pulled away to see all the boys including Chenle coming out of their hiding spots. That was also the day you first met Nara and Dasom.

Everything was fine between you until school came, you are now a sophomore and he is a junior, so are all of them except for Mark who is a senior and Chenle became a sophomore too., while Jisung is still a freshman.

It was going so well for the first few weeks, but as days went by, the differences between you two  became visible and it became more and more difficult for you to stay up to your position as Jeno’s girlfriend.

He was the outgoing, handsome, popular and athletic type, his world was full of basketball matches, weekend parties and girls swooning over him. As for you, you weren’t that much of a nerd but you weren’t the popular type either. You were a little bit introvert, and you were not into sports in any way, you even hate when you were forced to assist In PE classes.

Jeno didn’t mind it though, he loved you for who you are and he didn’t try to force you into his world. But despite his efforts you still had to deal with some of it.

Your thoughts were cut by the bell ringing. You walked out of class with heavy steps, you walked out of the building to see Jeno standing next to the school gate. You picked up your pace and headed towards him, he lifted his eyes and smiled widely when he saw you.

“Hey, baby girl.” He said wrapping his arms around you as soon as you reached him.

“Hey you,” You smiled wrapping your arms around him too. “I thought you only have two classes on Monday.” You frowned as you both pulled away from the hug and started walking to Jeno’s car.

You were surprised to see him waiting for you. As Your schedule was packed , his schedule had only a couple of classes.

“Yeah, but we didn’t get to spend time together today so I thought we can go home together.” He said smiling and wrapped his arm around your shoulder. You smiled back scooting closer to him and wrapping your arm around his waist.

The ride home was full of random conversations about how was your day and his practice and the upcoming events of the week.

“Oh By the way, Nara and Dasom spent lunch time with me today.” You said, he frowned keeping his eyes fixed on the road. “Really? How did it go?” Jeno asked, he knew you were still not that comfortable around the girlfriends of his friends.

“It was fine..” You paused, “Actually Nara was gathering us to plan things for the Final match.”

“Oh yeah, that ‘girlfriends’ tradition’ thing.” He chuckled. “Girlfriends’ tradition?” You scoffed and he nodded, “Yes, they match outfits and make banners and stuff to cheer their boyfriends, it’s kinda embarrassing but we actually like it.” He smirked and you turned to him

“You like it?” You scoffed raising an eyebrow.

“Yes.” He laughed and nodded.

You smiled looking out of the window as you remembered what Nara told you today, and you couldn’t help but ask.

“Did Hyerin follow the girlfriends’ tradition too?” You mumbled looking out of the window again. You thought your voice was low enough for him to not hear you, but he did.

“Yes she did.” His voice came cutting the silence, you looked at him to see him frowning, ��But then she became a cheerleader and didn’t do it anymore,” He continued.

You regretted asking the question, but you couldn’t help it, you had to get the whole thing out of your head. He pulled in front of your house. You opened the door to get out of the car but he stopped you by holding your hand.

“Look Y/N,” He said as he intertwined his fingers with yours, “It seems like your girly discussion today had so much more than planning for the match day.” He said softly looking at you. “I don’t know what exactly did they tell you but, I don’t want you to do something you are not comfortable with, just because my ex or the other girlfriends did it alright?” He said gazing in your eyes.

“Alright.” You muttered and nodded and he smiled.

“See you tomorrow, baby.” He said before giving you a peck on the lips and you smiled.

“See you.” You replied as you walked out of the car and walked towards your house, hearing his car drive away.

****

The next day, you woke up with a massive headache. You spent most of the night thinking about everything with both the words of Jeno and the girls repeating in your head. You walked through the school gate with one thing on your mind.

You are going to follow the ‘Girlfriends’ tradition’

You ran through the hall way, searching for Nara, you stumbled upon Dasom,  “Dasom, have you seen Nara?” You ran to Dasom as soon as you saw her. “She’s already went to the classroom, why?” She frowned and you smiled thankfully. “Nothing, Thank you.” You said before running again, this time to the Junior’s classroom.

“Nara!” You called her name entering the class.

She was at the back of the class, talking with Jaemin and she was leaning on his desk, While the latter sat on his chair. You walked to them, trying to ignore the gazes from the other students.

“Nara~yah!” You called her and both her and Jaemin stopped talking and looked at you.

“Hey, Y/n.” She greeted you with a smile as she turned to you. “Can I talk to you for a second?” You asked awkwardly. “Yeah sure.” She replied giving you a sweet smile. “I will be back,” She told Jaemin and he nodded. Then she hopped from the desk and kissed him before walking with you out of class.

“Look, I’ve thought everything over and..” You paused, took a deep breath “And?” She sighed, crossing her arms against her chest.

“I’m going to the match.”

Nara smiled widely, “Oh my god, finally Y/N!” She exclaimed holding her head with her hands. “But what about your group meeting?” She asked frowning.

“Oh, don’t worry I will manage.” You smiled at her the continued, “Just listen, I don’t know what am I supposed to do or what should I wear andــ” She cut you off.

“Don’t worry, I will take care of that!” She grinned, “Do you want me to pick you up?” She asked, “Oh, yeah that would be awesome.” You nodded smiling.

“Alright, just make sure to be ready by 4:00 PM.” She said. “Okay, thank you,” You said smiling sincerely and she smiled.

“You’re welcome.” She replied before hugging you. “Okay, now go or you’ll be late.” She said pulling away from the hug, you nodded and waved at her before walking away.

*******

At lunch time you ran to the library.

“Yeeun!” You whisper-yelled walking to her as she sat on one of the tables.

Yeeun was the only one in your class that you were familiar with, you weren’t friends but more like study partners and now she was the leader of your group project.

“Y/n, how are you?” She smiled as she saw you. “I’m fine, thank you,” You replied rapidly, grabbing a the chair next to her and sitting down.

“Listen, I just wanted to tell you that I won’t be able to attend the meeting tomorrow, soـــ” You started but she cut you off.

“No, Y/N, we need to finish our project before next week and tomorrow everyone is supposed to present the progress they made on their parts.” She stated firmly.

“I know,” You emphasized trying to keep your voice down, “But what if I finished my part and handed it over to you tomorrow?” You asked and immediately regretted it.

How are you supposed to finish all this work in one day you freaking idiot! You thought to yourself, she stayed silent for a few seconds probably thinking then she looked at you.

“Deal... If you handed your part in the research tomorrow, you can skip tomorrow’s meeting, but if you don’t you’re going to come and I won’t take any excuses alright?” She warned.

You smiled widely at her nodding, “Don’t worry I won’t let you down.” You said enthusiastically before standing up and leaving the library. You were so happy that your plan was going so well that you almost forgot how much work you got yourself in.

****

Wednesday 7:45 AM (The day of the match)

You woke up to the sound of your alarm. You reached to close it but instead you knocked the phone off, groaning, you lifted your self up and reached for it on the ground. Successfully shutting it down you open your eyes to see what time is it.

“Holy shit!” You jumped out of your bed and ran to the bathroom.

Turns out your alarm have been ringing for an hour now and you were too fast a sleep to hear it. You put on your uniform messily and started packing your bag, making sure to stuff in everything. Before running down stairs and out of the house.

You took a taxi and payed the driver before running into the school. You thanked god that your first period was history, because you were Mr. Lee’s favorite student and he won’t scold you or give you detention. You entered the class after apologizing and like you expected he didn’t scold you. You sat on your desk focusing on the board for a few minutes before sleep took over you.

****

“Y/N.. Y/N wake up!” You felt someone shaking you. You opened your eyes, looking at the person and saw Yeeun.

“Hey,” You said sleepily, realisng you were still in class you sat back, stretching before looking at her.

“This is the first time I see you sleeping in class what happened?” She asked worriedly

“Oh it’s nothing,” You yawned, “I was just up all night doing the research and speaking of it, here you go.” You reached your hand in your bag and got a big file out.

“At the end you will find additional notes, thought you might want to include it.” You shrugged and handed it to her, she opened it and gave it a look before her eyes widened.

“You did all that in one night?! Oh my god Y/N why?!” She frowned still scanning the papers.

“I have to go to my boyfriend’s match.” You said before standing up. “Oh, how lucky he is to have someone like you.” Yeeun mumbled and you smiled.

“Now may I be spared today leader Yee?” You bowed dramatically.

“Yes, yes you may.” She replied as you both laughed before giving her a hug and waving goodbye.

****

You were sitting on your bed waiting for Nara to come pick you up. She told you to wear a regular outfit as you were going to change in the school. You wore a skinny dark jeans, a grey shirt and a white denim jacket, you heard your phone buzzing and you checked the text, it was from Jeno

“One hour till the start of the match, wish me luck!”

You read the text smiling, poor Jeno doesn’t know what you’re planning, you quickly replied to his text not wanting to be suspicious.

“I’m sure you will win, fighting!”

A few minutes later you heard the honking of a car. You jumped up grabbing your bag and running down stairs.

“Hurry up!” Nara shouted as you closed the door and ran to the car. And as soon as you got in she drove away.

Twenty minutes later, she parked the car in the school parking lot, you two got out, she pulled a huge bag out of the car’s trunk before you ran inside the school.

“Seom Seom!” Nara shouted as you entered the schools bathroom.

“Do you know for how long I’ve been waiting here for you two?” Dasom said angrily crossing her arms, “I know I’m sorry.” Nara apologised as she opened the bag and started getting stuff out.

“Here you go Y/N, that’s yours.” She said giving you a small bag, “And that’s for Seom Seom,” She turned and gave Dasom another bag like yours. “And those are mine, now hurry!” She said and went inside the bathroom to change.

You got into the bathroom and changed into the outfit Nara gave you then you stepped out. Your outfit was a white A-line skirt and a red off shoulder top, you actually liked it. A few seconds later both of them stepped out with outfits matching with yours, Nara’s outfit was white shorts with a red crop-top, while Dasom’s was a circle white skirt with a halter red top.

“Shout out Nara, you nailed it.” Dasom said checking herself in the mirror.

“Thank you,” Nara replied bowing proudly before walking to you. “Let’s not do the regular ponytail today shall we?” Nara came from behind and reached to you hair removing you hair tie and making your hair fall on your shoulders. She fixed it with her fingers.

“Oh my god I can’t wait to see Jeno’s reaction!” She whispered enthusiastically as she adjusted your outfit and you laughed at her.

“Now just to make sure, when Mark say ‘Yo Dream’ we say?” She asked,

“Jjak Jjak fighting!” You smirked and Nara smiled happily.

“Now, we’re good to go.” Nara smiled as you three left the bathroom.

****

You three took seats in the front row of the bleachers. Nara and Dasom were immersed in their conversation about last year’s final match while you just observed your surroundings.

Little by little the place started to get crowded as students from both schools filled the bleachers. The door opened and the cheerleaders came in.

Now you know why are you dressed in red and white. The cheerleaders outfit was red shorts/skirts and white tops. They were all so pretty. You spotted Hyerin right away when she entered, and suddenly you felt nervous as hell.

Nara noticed the change in your expression. “Hey,” she said softly and you turned to her. “I made you this,” She said handing you a decorated banner with Jeno’s name and number on it.

“Oh thank you.” You smiled to her thankfully and she smiled back nodding.

“It’s kinda embarrassing, but we actually like it.”

Jeno’s voice rang in your head now that you understood what he meant as you observed the banner. Suddenly everyone started screaming, you were startled and looked around you and saw both basketball teams entering the hall.

You spotted Jeno right away, he was walking next to Mark. As the whole team was waving for their supporters. Jeno didn’t notice you though as your hair was hiding part of your face. But both Jaemin and Mark spotted their girlfriends right away, giving them special heart signs. While Jeno just went and sat on the bench waiting to get called by their coach.

****

After a few boring minutes of your school’s principal giving a speech, it was time for the cheerleaders of both teams to step in. You started getting comfortable with the atmosphere with every second, you watched as the cheerleaders team of your school led by Hyerin go out on the court and the music started playing. Although you hated the whole idea, you were proud of their performance.

You kept observing Hyerin, she was moving so good and slaying every move, but when you looked at her face you saw that she wasn’t taking her eyes off Jeno. You felt anger creeping on you, you tried to calm down yourself but it was an absolute failure. After the cheerleaders of both schools finished their performances, and the two teams gathered with their coaches. You kept your eyes on Jeno.

“Get ready.” Nara said and you nodded and looked back on the Dream team, then Mark’s voice blew, “YO DREAM!”

You, Nara, Dasom, the rest of the team and every student from your school shouted in unison, “Jjak Jjak Fighting!”

Nara smiled and high-five you. You saw Jeno, Jaemin, Mark, Donghyuck, Chenle and entering the hall and the rest of the team sat down. The referee whistled and the match started.

Mark immediately caught the ball as the referee throw it and passed it to Donghyuck who ran to the other team’s goal but it was stopped by one of the Eagles. The other team ran to the Dream’s goal and despite all their efforts to cut the ball, the Eagles scored.

Cheers blew from the bleachers of the other team while groans and shouts filled yours. Dream reclaimed the ball and ran towards the Eagles’s goal. Jeno passed to Chenle who passed to Jaemin and he scored.

Nara stood up and screamed lifting her banner up, as your bleachers roared with cheers. “Did you see that?! That’s my boyfriend y’all!” She shouted and you laughed at her reaction.

***

The referee whistled declaring the end of the first quarter, Dream scored two times while the Eagles scored four. After a few minutes, the teams walked inside the hall once again and the second quarter started. Dream now had control as they passed the ball between them running to the Eagles basket, Chenle passed the ball to Jeno who avoided one of the Eagles’ and scored.

You felt a rush of excitement filing your body, you jumped up and screamed so loud that your screaming came higher than the rest of the cheers. As the members celebrated, Jeno spotted your banner as you stood up. You saw his confused expression before he focused back on the match.

It was two minutes till the end of the second quarter, the Eagles were leading with only one goal. Dream had control on the game again running to the other basket and passing the ball to each other. Jaemin was now running with the ball to the goal when one of the Eagles bumped into him throwing him on the ground. Jaemin fell hard on the ground with his left leg twisted under him. He held his leg in pain as the referee whistled and everyone ran to him.

Nara immediately jumped from beside you.

“You asshole! If any thing happens to my boyfriend I swear I will beat the fuckــ”

She was shouting on top of her lungs with so much anger that her face was the deepest shade of red. Dasom was quick to put her hand on her mouth and force her to sit down.

“Calm down Na, I’m sure he is okay,”  Dasom tried to comfort her.

A few seconds later everyone backed away revealing Jaemin being assisted by Chenle and Mark to the players’ bench. As the referee whistled giving the dream team a foul shot.

The bleachers roared with cheers, although you didn’t understand why but you just cheered with them. You saw Jeno getting ready with the ball at the three pointer. The random cheers front he crowd turned to two words “Lee Jeno”.

They kept clapping and calling his name cheering for him as you, Nara and Dasom joined in. He held the ball firmly and reached up before shooting and he scored. Once the ball went in the referee whistled ending the second quarter as the players left the hall again. Nara stood up and jumped past the seats and ran down stairs to the players bench.

You saw her running to Jaemin, her face was all worried, she sat beside him and spoke to him. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close for a hug.

“I think you should go down too,” Dasom told you. You looked at her and saw her pointing to the other bench. You followed her finger and saw Jeno standing and talking with Renjun and Hyerin was walking up to them.

You hurriedly stood up and excused yourself pushing through people until you reached the stairs before you ran down rapidly. You adjusted yourself before speed walking to Jeno. Hyerin was just approaching them when you called

“Jeno~yah!” He looked at you and his reaction was so surprised that he didn’t notice Hyerin approaching him.

“Y/N?!” He smiled widely as he walked to you engulfing you in a hug, “Oh my god you came!” He exclaimed still can’t believe that you came to cheer him on.

“Of course I came!” You said awkwardly before looking at Hyerin who was right behind him.

“What kind of girlfriend would I be if I didn’t come to my boyfriend’s match?”

You made sure to say it loudly so Hyerin can hear, you pulled away and he gave you a confused look, and you saw Haerin backing away. The coast is cleared and your plan has succeeded, the coach called the team, so you left Jeno and went back to your seat.

*****

The match ended with Dream winning with thirteen points more than the Eagles. You felt proud of the team specially Jeno who scored at least half of the goals. As the team went to change, you Dasom and Nara stayed in your seats talking.

“Oh my god I have a huge headache!” You groaned, “Don’t worry, it’s just the first match but then you will get used to it.” Dasom told you.

“Come on, let’s go to the boys.” Nara said before standing up. “Wait but...”  You started but they were both already walking out. You sighed and followed them., you left the court and went to the changing rooms.

“We can’t go in!” You protested.

"Come on Y/N, don’t be shy, plus this is a part of the girlfriend’s tradition.” Nara stated smirking. “To walk in on your boyfriends changing?!” You exclaimed making them crack up.

“No it’s.. Just come.” She grabbed your arm and you three got in the room.

“Oh my god!”

You covered your eyes with your hands as the room was full of shirtless boys. You were following her through the room looking down, until she stopped you.

“Wait here,” She said before she turned. “Yah Lee Jeno! Your shy girlfriend is here.”

You opened your eyes as she left your arm and walked away. You followed her with your eyes as she walked to Jaemin and without any warning they started making out in the corner.

Your face turned red and you looked away,

You saw Mark and Dasom talking with each other while the half of the guys where flexing their muscles and talking and the others were showing off in front of a bunch of cheerleaders.

Just before you realised a firm hand was placed on the locker beside your waist as a shirtless Jeno stood trapping you between him and the locker.

“Hi love,” He smiled as he reached with his other hand to grab a t-shirt from his locker.

“Hey,” You gulped as he was so close to you. He put on his T-shirt quickly before closing the locker and turning to you.

“Oh my god, how can you be so beautiful?” He wondered, gazing in your eyes as he pushed your hair out of your face, you blushed looking away but he gently grabbed your chin and made you look at him.

“By the way, I liked what you did back there.” He winked at you and you gave him a confused look. “B-back there?” You questioned. “Yeah, what you said in front of Hyerin,” He replied. You smiled awkwardly now realising how childish what you did was.

“I still can’t believe you did that girlfriends’ tradition thing.” He scoffed jokingly.

“I couldn’t stand someone else cheering you on and celebrating your goals besides me.” You shrugged frankly trying to avoid eye contact with him. “Alright since you decided to follow it, then you have to follow it til the end,” He said mischievously. “We’re not done yet?!” You exclaimed making him laugh.

“No there is still one last thing.. The changing room kiss.” He whispered and before you could say anything he pressed his lips to yours. You couldn’t help but kiss back, he put your hands around his neck then sneaked his hands around your waist and his hands traveled to your thighs,

“Jump,” Jeno whispered huskily, and you obeyed, your legs now were wrapped around his waist. He stepped to the back a little so now your back was supported by the lockers.

You smiled through the kiss forgetting everything around you,  your hand laced through his hair as he deepened the kiss. You pulled away when you were both out of breath, to hear clapping and whistles from everyone in the room. You shyly hid your face in Jeno’s neck.

“Oh My god! Finally!” Renjun yelled, “He has been planning it for months,” Jaemin smirked.

“Alright Dream,” Mark voice rang through the room. “We have a huge ass party to catch on.”

Everyone took their stuff and started heading out. “Come on love birds,” Nara told you as she and Jaemin headed out.

“If you don’t want to go, it’s fine, we can go celebrate alone.” Jeno suggested and you shook your head. “Um... No, I think I want to go to their party,” You said and he smiled at you as he slowly put you down.

“Alright, let’s go!” He yelled wrapping his arm around your shoulder. As you followed the others.

Best day of you life. Check

Written by: Jade 🌸 I hope you liked it.