#twice fluffy

[fluffylord]

TWELFTH DOCTOR | 11.00 Twice Upon a Time

[dumplingsjinson]

Hi! I don't know if you've done this already but will you do dialogue prompts for close friends who start having feelings for each other? Thanks!

List of “so like… I’ve got the feels for you. now what?” prompts 

“This song reminds me of you.” “…It’s a love song.” “Yeah, exactly.” 

“I think I might need to be hospitalised for possible heart abnormalities, or possibly cardiac arrest.” “What, why? Are you okay? You look okay—” “No, because my heart keeps beating the fuck out of my chest when I’m around you and I don’t know what kind of disease I’ve come down with and frankly, I’m really scared.” 

“You’re looking a lil’ different these days.” “Different how?” “I don’t know, I just… You look less shitty?” “…Wow. Thanks a bunch, that’s greatly appreciated.” “No, I didn’t mean it that way, damn it— I’m not the best with dishing out compliments.”

“Is it just me or are things a little awkward between us lately?” “What do you mean, nothing’s awkward between us. Like, at all! We’re, like, super cool buddies. What could be awkward about that?” “Everything about that was awkward.” 

“Is it weird that I’ve been wanting to hold your hand lately or…?”

“Someone’s been slipping notes into my locker and they’re so, so sweet and I wish I knew who has been doing this.” “Oh, yeah? That’s… That’s very nice of them.” “Their handwriting’s a little suspicious, though. Familiar, you know? They look kind of like yours.” “…Oh. Well, uh… That can’t be.”

“Who do you like?” “…You know them very well.” “Usually that’s not a very good sign but with you? That’s… That’s a great sign. Is it me?” 

“You asshole, you’ve stolen something of mine. What the hell? Who gave you the permission? The audacity.” “What did I steal?” “My heart, dumbass.” 

“You know, on second thoughts… I… We could be pretty good together, I think. I don’t know. I could be wrong. Or I could be so fucking right that we end up getting married and I whisk you away into the sunset and to our foreverland. The choice is yours.” 

“Okay, fuck, I’m not flirting for fun. This isn’t me being friendly, either. I’m flirting for real. I’m flirting to get cuffed. And frankly, I want to be cuffed by you.” “…Oh.”

[illufinch]

[kennimu]

Small little varigo doodles because I was bored and I love them :D

[whaliiwatching]

tfw ur spider boyfriend is actually a cat

also a fluffy version bc im incapable of drawing anything that doesn’t induce cavities

[swturne-a]

Sobre tpm e outras coisas mais. TWICE

capa pessoal!

[randomruff]

Six years... Five Years...

  (Warning: Reader insert and description of mangled and torn body)

She was in bed, covered in her favorite blankets and pelts. Surrounded by pillows, watching the entrance with tired, dull eyes. The pillows had always given her a strange comfort on the mountain...

Like today

A day where she simply felt… numb to it all. She hadn’t left the room much less the bed the entire day, which was strange considering that she used to feel like she suffocating if she was in here for far too long and would do anything in her power to get way as far as possible from the room.

Like she had done many a time before for these last five years…

Five years since they took her from her village, her friends, her home.

her choice in life…

‘No… that’d be a bit false, wouldn’t it?’ she still had many choices, many paths to take. Just not the choice to choose her love.

 Her husbands made sure of it.

A kind, loving yet blurred face appeared at the forefront of her mind, making her heart clench with guilt. It has been six years since she last saw her old master’s son, a compassionate young man with a wonderful dream.

“I want to be a doctor!”

He had declared with kind eyes, the memory of so long ago that now replaced her vision was blurry. Memories from the time before the mountain were quickly becoming less and less vivid.

“Oh? A doctor? What for?”

Petting two monkeys, one a joyful ginger and one a sly black, she was genuinely curious despite asking with a teasing tone as they both tilted their heads at her friend's declaration. She was young then and her only concern was about her garden's crops and flowers..

Zheng smiled brightly; his brown eyes glowing with passion. “To help and heal those who are in need of it.” He replied, kneeling down next to her before grabbing her free hand with a gentle squeeze. His expression softening with affection.

“And to take care of you,” He whispered, placing his forehead on hers. Ignoring the outraged cries of the monkeys before them, he placed another hand on her cheek.

 “You’ve always taken care of me and my family… allow me to do the same for you.” He brought her hand to lips, gently kissing her knuckles with such tender care it made her heart skip a few beats and her face a light crimson.

With a shy nod, she let him hold her for a moment or two. Enjoying the sweet moment of peace with her beloved friend as they simply soaked in each other’s presence and touch.

All the while completely missing the deadly and utterly dangerous glint in her little monkey friends’ eyes.

It was a week after that, her sweet friend went missing… it had taken many sleepless months to find him again but-

It was heartbreaking when they had finally found him, to say the least

She could vividly recall feeling nauseous and scared when she saw the body hanging from the mansion where she worked.…

 She could still vividly see the body mangled and beat beyond recognition, littered with small bite marks and claws as limbs were threating to fall off with how stretched out, they were to the point you could even see bone which were bent in unusual ways that shouldn’t even be possible….

 She could still vividly remember the smell of rotting, burnt flesh that was so potent that she could even taste it…

 She could still vividly remember the feelings of horror, fear, sadness and anger that plagued her for months. Keeping her awake at night, something that her two little monkey friends helped ease. Cuddling and distracting her, however they could, which worked for the most part.

In fact, it worked so well that she didn’t even realize that the bite and claw marks on her dead friend’s body were the same size as her little friend's teeth and claws.

She never did realize the true nature of the monkeys she so utterly adored until it was far too late.

The sound of the bedroom door opening brought her back to the present along with the footsteps of her husbands, which stirred up a strange mix of emotions.. Relief, bitterness…

Comfort

“Peaches?” Wukong called out, adoration and love in his voice as he looked into the pit of pillows she was in.

6 years ago...

The warm touch of Macaque’s embrace made her look up, seeing said demon smiling down at her with joy and affection as his arms wrapped around her middle. Lifting her up into his lap.

She lost a friend…

“Good evening, my loves,” she said, her tone a bit hesitant with an underlying defeat.

5 years ago…

 She didn’t miss the way her husbands lit up her words.

She lost her home...

Didn’t miss the way Wukong’s eyes glittered with realization.

Lost her choices…

 nor the way Macaque’s hold tightened ever so slightly.

By the ones who look at her like she was the most precious thing in the world…

by the ones who treat her with such care and love…

 the ones who would set the world on fire and make sure the flames would never touch her.

“How was your day?”

For she was in a prison of love…

 A Love that is borderline obsession

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I'M FINALLY DONE WITH IT YESSZ!!!! *She dances in celebration*

I have legit been editing this damn thing for FOUR HOURS NOW! Way past my bedtime... So if anything feels off or what not blame my phone and sleep deprived mind.

This is a oneshot inspired by an ask of a lovely Au for the Lmk fandom called Twice as Bad or Bad ending Wukong made by our lovely @Semisolidmind. Who btw has some amazing drawings! (Big fluffy monkey bois!)

As always feedback is greatly appreciated and helpful.

[leapdayowo]

Goop!Wally au

Retrogression part 10.5/10

A little bit extra :33

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[rikunih]

I miss lion form sora.. SOOO heres some self indulgent sketches :3c animal soriku timee

[sophbun]

shadow: your new form does not intimidate me. fight me.

werehog sonic: okay *does this to him*

[fluffylord]

TWELFTH DOCTOR | TWICE UPON A TIME

[theperrylleluniverse]

I literally had to pause every 5 seconds when making these to scream about how absolutely gorgeous Bill Hopper is

also they definitely shot these scenes at Calle Olvera which is a street in LA that I believe is one of the oldest streets in California - it predates Calfornia in fact! It was the main street of LA when the area was still part of Mexico! It's been maintained to preserve the historic look and a lot of the buildings are still the original ones.

[hywnie]

My dope

09.01.23

Netflixpjct

Primeira capa do ano!!

[muzzlemouths]

listened to too much aphex twin and now i'm writing yet another story about Sun/Moon as some kind of Fucked Up Creature that'll likely need minimum three warnings and end up in the horror tag. how does this keep happening

[thotsforvillainrights]

Hi I know you've done a few like this before, so I'm here to request more HCs for a thicc!s/o. This time with Spinner and Twice please, because they both seem like fine gentlemen who would be absolutely normal about huge titties. Thank you for your time.

(I'm sure they're both very normal as well *me when I lie*)

~Spinner/Jin have an S/O with Large Chest~

headcanon|scenario|imagine|match-up|drabble

-I know we can play around all day about this but in all honesty I do think he'd be a little normal at first. That's probably because he's not making eye contact down there just yet. He's caught a glimpse when you first joined the league but he battles with his daily demons to keep his eyes on yours. That's probably why you didn't have any feelings for him right away. He likely weirded you out a bit with his direct and intense eye contact. You swore he hadn't blinked in 10 minutes since the conversation started.

-Even now that the two of you are dating he still tries to keep his eyes up rather than down. His resolve falters when you start to experiment with him. Yes you respect him and you love him so you're not pushing for bedroom time together until you know the both of you are ready. However, you take some time to tease him just to play around and hint at your intentions. Also this can be true considering you enjoy seeing his reactions to you.

-Said a millions times before and will be said a million times again: he's going to blush up a storm over you. How could he not? Even if you weren't well-endowed in the chest region, he'd still blush for you. Do you know why? Because he'd be attracted to you no matter what you looked like. No matter how you were, you'd always be his one and only person. He loves you and naturally he's attracted to you.

-Speaking of blushing, hugs can be an intense experience for him. These can bring about a lot of reactions from him. He might scramble to get out of your arms if you're around the others since he doesn't really want to be teased about how red his face is. Despite this, he always craves your hugs not just because of your chest but mainly because of how sweetly your tend to hold him close. makes him think the world isn't all that bad.

-That internal battle with himself is very present in the way he reacts to you. He prays you don't think he's trying to purposefully objectify you or anything like that. It's difficult because he knows deep down he's gonna think you're hot regardless of the situation. It's just that he wants to try and control himself a little more when you're around. He's secretly worried you'll try to leave him if he gets on your nerves too much. You can reassure him to help with these feelings of course.

-If the two of you engage in bedroom activities (depending on reader) then you can bet he's going for your chest first. His hands, his eyes, his mouth. Hell, all of him if you'll allow it! He throws away almost all restraint in bed so be prepared for a lot of flip-flop chattering. You might end up laughing or maybe you'll need to throw yourself onto him and shut that mouth of his for a bit. Depends on the mood and the time. And aside from all of that, he'd also pay attention to all of you not just your chest. It's just your chest that gets the initial attention first.

-Hugs used to be an exciting thing for him. They used to be sexy but now they're not. That's not necessarily a bad thing either. In fact, he means it in a good way. Because now when he seeks you out for a hug, he's looking for your comfort and your love...not just lust. There's a real connection there between the two of you. He knows no matter what kind of day he faces in this big cruel world, he can always return back home to you...to your shoddy little shared apartment. He can open the creaking main door, shut and lock it behind him. He can seek you out in the kitchen, seeing the food prepared or purchased just for the two of you to share over an episode of your favorite screen. He can settle into you on the old couch, be held close and be told all will be okay. He can look at you and know it's the truth, as he falls asleep in your arms, his face nuzzled into you and inhaling all of your perfect smell. You take the weight of the world off this man's shoulders.

[yungchaeng]

Popstar (Twice series: Nayeon)

III: Missing you

genre: fluff - word count: 3186

Life has always had its way of reminding you that nothing came easy. Even in your relationship with Nayeon, although loving her was effortless…the problem had always been keeping her.

The napkin with her phone number had been sitting on your kitchen counter for days, reminding you of your dilemma every morning since she walked into your café.

Seeing her again was surreal. For years, it was easy to distance yourself from the idea of her. The face you saw on billboards, TV, and all over social media was just Nayeon ‘the popstar’. The more you saw Nayeon as the star she now was, the harder you tried to forget who she once was to you.

When you saw her adorable smile you tried not to think of all the nights you both spent laughing at the dumbest things together. When you heard her songs, you worked hard to push the memories away of her singing you all the songs she wrote you.

And somehow, with time, all that pushing away started to work.

Slowly, but surely, even the sleepless nights you spent missing her became less frequent. The tears you cried over her had dried up, and that heartache you felt when you woke and her side of the bed was empty became…familiar.

Yes, you loved her. You never stopped loving her. However, seeing that she truly achieved every single one of the goals she had once set out for herself…you knew it all had to have been for the best. So you convinced yourself that that made it okay. The hurt had to have been worth it in the long run, right?

Missing Nayeon was hard, but it was slowly becoming your new normal. You somehow managed to keep it all together…until she walked into your café. You laid your eyes on her and it felt like time stood still at that moment.

Nayeon told you that she loved you and that since you loved her the same, that was all that mattered. According to her, things would be different if she got just one more chance. The love of your life stood across from you that day and said all the things you had disregarded as wishful thinking for years. And since then, you had been hopeful that she was right…and you scolded yourself for that.

It could be easy going on as you were: pretending you didn’t miss Nayeon as much as you did. Though you couldn’t lie to yourself anymore. Deep down you know your decision was made the second you laid eyes on her again. The exact moment she smiled at you and asked you for a coffee in that voice that was just as sweet as the first time you met, you knew.

You did not want to spend a second apart anymore.

Although you had your doubts, it all seemed to fade away the second you heard Nayeon’s laugh again when you finally called her up.

“I choose you.” Nayeon told you. “It will always be you from now on. I promise.”

And you chose Nayeon too – all of her.

Giving it another try was going to be easier said than done, but for Nayeon you were willing to put your heart at risk to see if it was true.

The day after was nerve-wracking for you. Nayeon would come over for dinner, and your mind was plagued with all kinds of worries. What to wear? What to cook? Would her favourite food still be a good option, or should you make something completely different? Would it be awkward? What would you even talk about?

What if either of you didn’t love the person the other had become anymore?

It turned out that worrying about what to talk about was not worth it. Nayeon came over and there were years of catching up to do, so there was barely any time for awkward silence either. You both laughed and reminisced together, and you watched her with a sheepish smile on your face as she told you about her adventures of being a full-blown celebrity.

A deep breath of relief escaped you. Your heavy heart seemed to feel light again after so long. You finally had Nayeon back, and you adored her more now than you ever did before.

Nayeon sat on your couch, legs crossed and arms flailing as she told you about one of the many times she almost missed her flight on tour. You chuckled along with her story and your heart fluttered every time she smiled. You could listen to her talk for hours, forever even.

The end of the evening seemed to be nowhere in sight, but Nayeon’s ringing phone interrupted your conversation. She picked it up with a frown, followed by a slew of apologies. “I’m sorry.” she sighed. “I’ll be right down.”

“Is everything okay?” you asked.

“Security.” Nayeon stood up with a pout on her lip and shrugged lightly. “It’s getting dark. So they figured it’s time I get home.”

“Oh…”

While the two of you sat there, isolated from the world and wrapped up in each other’s presence, the day had gone and night had fallen. Suddenly, it was dark outside and hours had passed – hours that felt like minutes to you, yet still didn’t feel like enough.

This moment with her couldn’t last forever, but you didn’t want it to end here either.

“…you could..stay here?” your voice was soft when you suggested it. Nayeon grinned, but her silence was too loud for you. So you panicked. “uhm, you know, I still have some dessert I could offer you?”

“Oh.” Nayeon cocked her head and smirked playfully. “That’s not what I came here for, but I wouldn’t oppose—”

“Nayeon!” you gasped. “not that kind, you perv…I was thinking more like ice cream.”

She chuckled as she nodded. “Oh, that’s good too.”

Nayeon called the security off and you both had a few more hours of talking before you went to bed. As she shuffled into your bed next to you for the first time in what felt like forever, you couldn’t help but wonder if things were moving a bit too fast.

The rules on dating an ex were muddy, but the one thing you did know for sure was that you missed having Nayeon so close to you... and by the way she was subtly shifting closer to you, so did she.

Maybe it didn’t matter that it felt fast? Her presence so near felt perfect to you.

Yes, the first few minutes in bed were…awkward. The both of you silently stared at the ceiling until you heard Nayeon’s adorable giggle. When she finally wrapped her arms around you, she told you she had waited too long to be with you to not be as close as possible.

Nayeon always knew exactly what she wanted, and of course you gave in to her. Some things never change.

Her content sigh and tight embrace were already enough to melt you, and you held her closer, tracing figures on the small of her back. You stayed awake long after she planted her soft lips on your cheek and whispered that she loved you.

As her breathing deepened and you laid there, as still as you could in order not to wake her, you knew for sure: you were whole again.

When you woke the next morning and the spot next you was empty, for a second you figured it all must have been one of your silly dreams. You groggily made your way to the kitchen where you were met with a sight you had missed: Nayeon swaying her hips along to softly playing music, as she tried to figure out how to work your coffee machine.

Your lips curled into a smile. She was dawned in your oversized sweater, bare faced with her specs balanced on her nose along with her hair tied messily into a quick bun…it all felt like nothing had changed. Nayeon seemed so comfortable as if she was never gone, and for maybe the 100th time since yesterday you thanked the stars that you got her back: not just Nayeon the popstar, but the Nayeon that stole your heart the moment you first saw her.

“Aren’t you going to be late?” your voice was soft, tentative, as you tried not to startle her.

“I am.” She turned to look at you, eyes sparkling and a slight smile on her face as she handed you your coffee. “but I don’t want to go yet.”

Her hand found yours and your fingers intertwined. You felt butterflies in your stomach, simply at her touch, but you chuckled nervously as you tried to pretend that your heartbeat didn’t just pick up instantly.

“Although I’d like you to stay too…you have a dance practice in like an hour. I don’t want to be the reason you’re late.”

A sour expression graced your face when you took a sip of the beverage she made you. Nayeon was never the best at making a good coffee, and yes, some things never change. Although, as you always used to do, you took another sip and fought hard to hide your displeasure.

Nayeon laughed and slightly shook her head. “One day I’ll get it right.”

“I sure do hope so…” you chuckled along.

“Hmm, I was hoping maybe…” Nayeon trailed off and played with your fingers. It used to be a tell that she was a bit nervous, but the mischievous smirk on her lips suggested otherwise. “…maybe you could come with me today? To work?”

There was a beat of silence.

“I’m sorry, I don’t want to pressure—”

“It’s not that.” You interrupted. “I would love to, you know that…it’s just…maybe we shouldn’t rush into this?”

“Baby…” Nayeon sighed and held on tighter to your hand with a faint smile dawned on her face. “I could ask you your favourite colour, or how you like your eggs in the morning…but we know all of this about each other already. I’ve been waiting years for this, to share myself with you – all of me.”

“Nayeon…are you sure about this?”

“Yes. I’ve never been more sure about anything.” She smiled brightly, showing off her adorable teeth. “Plus, I think the girls wouldn’t forgive me if I didn’t bring you along to see them. They’ve missed you too.”

You hummed, grinning. “Bringing the members into this. Smart move.”

“Is it working?” she asked through a smirk.

“Yeah, it kind of is.” An excited squeal and repeated kisses on your cheek followed and you made yourself a mental note to give Nayeon her way more often.

You both got ready and Nayeon took the opportunity to raid your closet for a sweater she wanted to ‘borrow’, and you let her. You used to try and protest, as you knew you usually never got them back, but you have missed the image of her in your clothes for too long and weren’t going to stand in the way of it now.

“Are we really doing this?” Nayeon asked you with a smile as you left your apartment, and you nodded. “then…will you be my girlfriend again?” she softly asked you.

“Gladly.” You were nervous as hell for everything that was to come, but as long as you had Nayeon by your side it should be okay, right?

A squeal of excitement left her and you chuckled, understanding exactly how she felt. Nayeon pulled you in by the shirt with a grin on her face and she stroked the side of your cheek softly. Her smile was as gracious as ever and her voice lowered to a whisper as she said, “I’ve been waiting for this for a long time…”

Your heartbeat instantly picked up as you instinctively leaned in closer to her.

“Can I kiss you?” she asked cautiously, and not wasting a second more, you close the gap between your lips.

Her soft lips moved along with yours and your head started to spin almost instantly. You missed this. You missed her so much. The feeling of her lips on yours, her arms over your shoulders, and her body pressed up against you…all of it. Your kiss was long, and both of you savoured every second of it.

With a squeeze to her hip, a bite down her lip, and a sigh of pleasure, you tried to express all the things that words could never do justice. In an ideal world, the kiss would never end, but when you heard her sharp inhale and soft moan, you pulled away. Nayeon playfully grinned, but you were still dazed, trying your hardest not to lean back in again.

You were conflicted between not wanting to move everything along too fast, and pulling her back into the house to give her that ‘dessert’ she joked about the previous day.

“hmm,” Nayeon hummed, eyes still closed. “you really missed me, huh?”

“Shut up.” You laughed. “we’re gonna be late.”

Nayeon led you out of the apartment building by your intertwined hands, but the closer you got to getting outside, the more your nerves seemed to build up. This was one of the many little moments that would break your heart in the past. Around this time, she’d kiss you on the cheek, whisper a small “I love you.” and let go of your hand. You can still hear all of her excuses replay in your head.

“you never know who might see us…”

“it’s best to be cautious.”

“you know I love you, right?”

Maybe it was self-preservation, an act in order to not let her break your heart like that again, but you let go of her hand instead and shoved yours firmly in your pockets with a trembling breath.

Nayeon frowned. “Is something wrong?”

“Ah, no…” you spoke softly, trying to avert her gaze on you. “it’s just…it’s best to be cautious.”

Your girlfriend paused, and you wished you could read her mind right then. She softly sighed, took your hands out of your pocket, and held them to her chest.

“I’m so sorry.” Her lip quivered as she spoke, and you kept looking at the ground so she couldn’t see how vulnerable you felt. “I can’t apologise enough for the way I used to treat you.”

“We don’t have to get into it. It’s okay—”

“No, it’s really not.” With a finger hooked under your chin, she made you look at her. “I can’t take back the things I said, or did, but I can try my hardest to make them right…and I will.” Nayeon reached over and took your hand into hers again.

“Are you sure—”

“ssh,” the other girl playfully interjected. “No time to chat. We’re going to be late, remember?” You smiled.

Being out and about with her hand in yours felt so foreign. Especially since you felt like everybody’s eyes were on the both of you – which, to be fair, they probably were because of Nayeon’s celebrity status.

However, under everyone’s gaze you couldn’t help but feel a bit…insecure.

Some people tried not to linger. They would look for a second and then look away as soon as you made eye contact. Others were not so polite. They would stare, gawk even. Their mouths were agape at the sight of your girlfriend and their face turned into near scowls as soon as they registered your presence next to her…

You felt exposed. Too vulnerable.

Nayeon caught on quick, as she would give your hand a reassuring squeeze every time she noticed a stare. “Are you okay?” she’d ask you as she gave everyone that looked at you an intense glare.

You lied and said you were fine, but of course, she knew you long enough to know that wasn’t the case. As she pulled you closer to her, Nayeon muttered an apology along with the fact that you’d get used to the stares eventually.

It seemed that since your break-up, Nayeon and Twice had become even more famous somehow. Whereas there used to be at least some places where Nayeon wouldn’t be recognised before, she now got multiple stares in every street you passed. It was a lot…

You were about to ask her how she dealt with the constant attention when two young girls approached. They giggled amongst themselves and Nayeon smiled at them – which made them giggle harder. Their hands were shaky when they introduced themselves as fans of hers and they looked at each other with wide eyes when Nayeon gave either of them a hug.

It was all very endearing. The fact that not only you, but the world, loved your girlfriend very dearly made you smile. You always loved her fan interactions and how she’d glow afterward. It made your heart swell and even in the time you were apart, you were comforted by the idea that Nayeon wouldn’t have to go a day without knowing how loved she was.

As one of them spoke to Nayeon and fawned over Twice’s latest performances, you noticed the other one giving you a questioning look. She cocked her head to the side and the frown on her face slowly made you more self-conscious.

It made you uncomfortable, but you also didn’t know what to say so you just awkwardly cleared your throat. “Uhm…would you like a picture together?” you managed to utter.

“Sure…” the girl that was basically staring you down muttered.

“Yes, omg, please?” The other girl gasped as she shakily gave you her phone. “Thank you so much.”

With trembling hands, you took a few photos of Nayeon with the girls. Your girlfriend thanked you dearly and out of the corner of your eye you saw the girls chatting amongst themselves. Then suddenly it was both of them shooting you piercing glares. You swallowed away the uneasy feeling you felt coming up as you handed them back the phone.

Nayeon said her goodbyes to them and after one more glance your way, they went on their way. Barely a second passed before your girlfriend captured your hand in hers again. Your mind was already running overtime thinking about all the things those girls could be thinking of you, but Nayeon’s reassuring smile relieved you from your worries for just a second.

“Was that okay?” she softly asked with a nudge to your shoulder. “Are you okay?”

You paused for a second. Maybe it was because being so close out in public was all so new to you, but it all felt so unknown. This felt uneasy. “…yeah, I’m good.”

Although you knew that was not the truth, you also knew that at the end of the day, you felt more so grateful than anything. Sure, everything was different… and sure, people would stare and glare…but who cared what others thought if you had Nayeon by your side, right?

Things would be different this time – you chose to believe that. However, right then, you realised a bit too late that in your excitement for having the love of your life back, you never really prepared for how “different” things could really get.