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[spockvarietyhour]

Star Trek The Next Generation "Lonely Among Us"

[rinniebeee]

i wanna go out without wearing panties some day when im in a relationship, but i know that if my girlfriend looks at me I'd start dripping down my leg :/

this is a lesbian blog! 🩷 minors and men dni!

[not-poignant]

Ive been writing fanfiction for a while (never posted them) but on a whim i posted a few pages i wrote on AO3.

its weird because now if i want an update I HAVE TO WRITE IT MYSELF (???)(it is also very freeing in a way to have control over that)(but also i have a job)(also kinda gives me brainworms bc all i can think about all day is what i am writing), and not only that but other people would like to see more and it makes my day :)

anyways, it gives me a better perspective of what it is like to be a writer online and i am very thankful for everything that you do and all the time you put in and i will continue to leave nice comments on your works. thank u 4 the stories

omg anon now you too know the feeling of 'what do you mean i have to write more, where's the rest???? wtf no one told me it was like this (it was like this tho)'

more seriously - CONGRATS - like, congrats on the writing, congrats on taking the step to put it on AO3!! That's huge. It can feel like a lot of pressure but ultimately you gotta focus on what brings you joy as much as possible. I'm so glad that other folks are enjoying it though!

Being a writer online is in all truth my favourite way to be a writer. It's not for everyone. Some people want to write books in (mostly) isolation and then publish them and then have (mostly) nothing to do with their readers. Others maybe want a bit more to do with their readers but still write in a very novelist kind of way.

I'm out here just going 'ALALDKSLJFDDSIF AHHHHH CHAPTERS GET YOUR CHAPTERSSSSSSSS' like a 9 year old newspaper boy complete with flat cap, soot smudge on my cheek, and really annoying voice to try and get people's attention, and y'know, the metaphor's weird (hey I never said I wrote good responses to asks), but it's a great old time and I love when y'all stop by the newspaper stand and read the chapters before going on with your day :D

But yeah, like, why did no one tell us we had to keep writing the chapters? Kind of rude, if you ask me

[thevalicemultiverse]

To the group (Cuddlepile):

Did any of you have any fictional crushes on a character or characters from a book or show? I know for a fair fact VD had a crush on one of the characters from his favorite book series.

Cuddlepile

Victor: [slightly puzzled] You do?

Alice: I mean, I think most people did growing up...the problem there is, I only had about half a childhood, and then was very behind on pop culture when I emerged back into the real world after my stint in Rutledge. I don't recall any fictional crushes, but I didn't have much of a chance to build any up.

Smiler: Optimus Prime, Egon Spenger, and Jillian Holtzmann. [little laugh] My parents are into 80s stuff, and I liked the 2016 Ghostbusters reboot. Though I guess that last one is probably a little more recent than you were looking for.

[theinfinitedivides]

new gifset coming soon-ish. if Tumblr will cooperate and i can get these files down below 10mb rip

[mvnces]

❛  ah ,  ah -  don’t  touch .  ❜ / decker... enjoy <3

His hand immediately drew back at the sound of Napoleon's voice.

To be fair, it should have been common sense to not touch what was probably a priceless painting that seemed to have 'magically' appeared at the apartment. Decker never put much effort into keeping up with art — The only paintings he would genuinely know were the paintings that anyone off the street would know. If he did not know any better? He could have chalked the sudden appearance of it up to Napoleon merely buying the art from someone. But, unfortunately, he knew the agent too well for that at that point.

"Where did this come from?" Hazel hues flickered toward the other man before they moved back to the stolen work. Tracing along the colors of the painting for a long second. Considering. "I was only gone for an hour or so... Unless you did this in the dark of night?"

[sasouken]

sparklymuses liked ❀ for a starter !

"yo ! it's been a while, huh? how are your work studies coming? heard you had quite a few students this year."

[fiendmuse]

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[rinniebeee]

imagine coming home to me, im snuggled under the blanket, my hair is not in it's usual bonnet and is instead spread about like a twisted halo around my head as i snooze.

a quick peek under the covers reveals that im dressed in the new lingerie set you got me last time we went out, and im also wearing that perfume you like! but i fell asleep waiting for you to come home.

only one solution! gently and slowly fuck me awake!

start by warming your hands on my tits, pinching and groping as you leave hickeys on my neck, one hand traveling past my tummy to ghost your fingers over my clit.

the other pulling me closer to you, your chest pressed flush against my back.

eventually i start to whine and buck my hips against your fingers, you take the opportunity to slip one or two into my mouth as your other hand teases me faster.

i finally wake up and swirl my tongue on your fingers and grind my ass back against you...

you can imagine where things go from there🥰

this is a lesbian blog! 🩷 minors and men dni!

[despairforme]

Mondays can't hurt you if you forget it's monday.

[thevalicemultiverse]

No you misunderstand. A thankless job is something that needs to be done but nobody appreciates it. The saying goes “It’s a thankless job but somebody’s got to do it.”

Londerland Bloodlines

Alice: [nods] Yes, I'm aware -- but whenever I heard that phrase, I always understood it as the speaker not wanting to do the job either, just feeling like they had to. There was an obligation to do the job, not a desire to. Hence my previous answer. Obviously you didn't interpret it the same way I did. [thoughtful] Were you thinking of something like -- someone who enjoys being a garbage collector, perhaps? It's hardly a glamorous job, but some people do enjoy cleaning things up, so...

[unfo11owmeplz]

Gonna be real honest, if it wasnt for some of my fir£ £mbl£m followers/mutuals, I wouldve gone absolutely bonkers on K£roro and L£go blogging DSDGHNMMJK,LLJ😂😂😂😂

[leeechin]

☆ he got that in him

shy bf jungwon ! (18+) 🪽 🦢 ☀️ 🫧

a/n: i feel like this isn't rlly jungwon :( !! but it's all just fiction 🙄 and i just love this man sooo much. please do let me know if there are typos! i do go over before i publish but i sometimes miss it 😢 reqs are open !! don't be afraid to ask :)

✧ pairing: idol!jungwon x influencer!reader + warnings: smut with plot YAYYY. dom!jungwon x subfem!reader, unprotected sex (don't do that), jungwon hits it from the back lol, riding, ass slapping, degradation (use of the words whore, slut, etc), pet names (baby, won, wonnie, etc), size kink, orgasm denial (so mean jungwon), rough sex, jungwon is such a shy guy wrapped around your finger in public, but is such a freak in bed it’s insane.

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you quite literally needed jungwon every second in your life. your attachment to him was so strong it was sometimes concerning.

"are you sure you don't want to just go with me in my car?" your boyfriend asks, walking out of your bathroom with a towel wrapped around his lower waist.

you didn't respond but instead stared at the muscles on his stomach, watching how his lower abdomen sucked in a little bit and you were so entranced by the sight infront of you, mouth watering slightly. your whole world stopped for a bit to just simply admire yang jungwon.

you're finishing up some assignments for class. you decided that you're joining jungwon at his group's house gathering an hour or two later than the time he's arriving. you didn't have to worry about missing out too much, the gathering will be going on for a while.

it was jake who decided to throw a mini gathering, including all of the members, and a few other people including you. the gathering including your favorite, an outdoor barbecue and bonfire.

"yeah won." you frown, "have to finish this thesis or else professor jeong will not give me the end of it." scoffing at the mention of your professor. you turn around and your eyes nearly pop out of your socket at what you see. "actually.. are you sure we even have to go..?" you tease, now standing infront of your boyfriend and teasing the sides of the towel that could be down with one small tug, wanting to pull it off your boyfriend.

"quit it perv!" jungwon jokes, "you'll get what's under this towel later tonight." he winks, wrapping a hand around your waist to give you a kiss, you whined when he pulled his soft lips away. "now be a good girl and finish your assignments, i'll see you there in couple hours." patting the back off your ass playfully. going to the closet and picking out an outfit.

you curiously watch your boyfriend style his hair, focus completely shifted from the work you had left with school. "don't you have some assignments to finish?" eyebrows raising at your eyes not blinking once.

"yeahyeah your right." you respond a little flustered, a slight tint flowing on your cheeks. jungwon walks over to your desk, placing a kiss on the top of your head. "see you later baby." then he walked out of your room.

you sigh, already missing the presence of your jungwon. it takes another hour and a half before you're finished with all of your assignments for the week. closing your laptop aggressively, victory filling in your head as you don't have to worry about completing your work this weekend.

you're quick to change out of jungwon's t-shirt, putting on a pair of dark green cargo shorts that hugged your thighs perfectly, and a simple white baby tee with the brands cute logo on the back. grabbing your keys on the counter by the door, dashing out the door, to your car. you had a feeling that you wouldn't be returning home tonight, instead staying over at enhypen's house.

"what's that look on your face jungwon? missing y/n huh?" jake teases him. "she's got him wrapped around her finger! see how she always initiates everything!" jay adds on. "she probably controls ALL the shit that goes on in bed!" someone else says.

"i am NOT talking to you guys about my bed activities." the members laughing at jungwon's quick defense. knowing they're right, atleast they think so.

arriving at the house, you might've underestimated the weather, feeling a little bit cold as you welcomed yourself in, kicking your shoes off at the entrance, carrying them with you to the backyard to put them on again.

"look who's here! we were just talking about you!" ni-ki greets you. "nothing bad i hope." you respond, "don't worry it wasn't anything bad! just talked about how you've practically got jungwon wrapped around your finger." sunoo says, maybe he ran his mouth a little too much, sunghoon glaring at him as sunoo placed both of his hands over his mouth.

you laugh in response to that, "jungwon's just such a loving boyfriend. i really hit the jackpot with this one." beaming at jungwon, you were being held with one arm around your waist. jay started the barbecue and the rest of the members went to help with setting up everything.

jungwon noticed your body slightly shivering. "are you cold sweetheart?" "mm, just a little bit" murmuring that as a reply. your boyfriend taking off his sweatshirt that he was wearing and putting it on you. "i'm not that cold anyways. gotta go help set up stuff, karina's by the pool chairs." he gives you a kiss on your cheek.

"nice arms" you tease, moving one of your hands to squeeze his now bare biceps. you were definitely going to thank heesung later for urging jungwon to frequent the gym more. that white t-shirt was hugging all the right parts of jungwon's upper half.

"not right now baby." he speaks in a low voice to you, "can't help it you look so hot right now." whining and looking up to your boyfriend. jungwon leans down to give you a quick kiss on your lips. karina's waving over to you as you walk towards the poolside, giving a quick turn to see your boyfriend immediately jump in to help with setting up the table.

"girl you have been oogling and staring at your boyfriend for the past five minutes now, without saying anything!" karina says, waving her hand in front of you, making you finally blink again for the first time in a few minutes. "seriously thank your brother for me. he's been taking jungwon to the gym more often." your best friend just scoffs at you in amusement.

"dude, y/n has not looked one second away from you." sunghoon points out, nudging jungwon with his elbow. the members snicker at jungwon's flustered reaction, going back to setting up the table.

"jungwon!" you call out, jungwon jumps at the sudden sound of your voice. "yeah babe what's up!" he exclaims, nearly stuttering at every word. "were you guys bullying my boyfriend." you frown at his fellow members, "because he only gets like this when someone's been teasing him."

"no definitely did NOT!"

"sure, sure." you roll your eyes jokingly, turning to jungwon with a mischievous glint. now he knew that you were up to something.

"won, i think i left something in your room when i was staying with you a few days ago, can i go look for it?" "yeah i'll help you find it pretty." the other members not noticing you and jungwon disappearing, too focused on the food grilling on the barbecue and setting up the table.

walking into the house, your eyes are set on the entrance of jungwon's room, looking behind you and throwing a smirk at jungwon, quickening your pace to his room door. but you felt yourself being tugged into the bathroom.

"do you enjoy teasing me infront of everybody?" he growls, using a hand to hold both your cheeks and turn you to face the bathroom mirror infront of the counter, his other hand gripping your asscheek. you don't respond, eager for jungwon to bend you over the counter and just fuck the shit out of you.

"i asked you a question baby." jungwon says, staring directly at you on the mirror. hand gripping your asscheek a little tighter. you whine and push your hips back, feeling his bulge rub against your clothed ass, shorts rising up and you continued your movements. "need you so bad wonnie please." your boyfriend laughs at your neediness. using both of his hands to grip your waist and hold you in place.

"i don't know sweetheart. you've been teasing the fuck out of me since you've got here." jungwon murmurs, unbuttoning your cargos shorts, sliding your panties down to your knees and moving two of his digits to collect your wetness. "please jungwon! i can't help it that you feel so good everytime!" you babble attempting to wiggle your hips side to side. jungwon finds you so desperate for him to be so amusing.

"you enjoy being a needy whore for me don't you? the way you're dripping around my fingers show me that you do." humiliation tints on your face as you look at yourself on the mirror. it's thrown away when you feel two of jungwon's digits enter you all of a sudden.

you let out a gasp at the intrusion, the stretch of his two fingers hitting you so deep as jungwon already sets a relentless pace, his other hand moving up to push your hair to the side, trailing soft kisses on your exposed collarbone.

"oh shit wonnie, feels so good!" you moan, shutting your eyes as you revel in the feeling of jungwon's fingers working wonders deep inside your cunt. your small noises spurring jungwon to add a third finger.

the feeling of him scissoring and hitting your g spot repeatedly made the pleasure feel so overwhelming. "you gonna close baby?" jungwon noticing the way your pussy tighten and swirled around his fingers. in response, you nodded.

feeling jungwon's pace fasten, your pussy clenches around his digits so tightly, you felt that knot in your stomach about to be undone, but wait… that feeling fades when jungwon pulls his fingers out abruptly, laughing at your pathetic attempt to grind back against him.

"two more hours until i fuck the absolute shit out of you." your eyes widen as you whine at your boyfriend's words. jungwon helped you pull your panties back up, along with your cargo shorts. he gives your ass a playful smack, making you turn around and throw a pout at him.

"you're so mean." your lips curl into a frown looking at the way jungwon has no remorse.

. ✦ · .

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the sounds of your and jungwon's lips smacking against each other filled the room. everyone else being long asleep, as it was pretty late in the night and the gathering ending a couple hours ago.

all that was left on your was your bra, thin material barely holding together your tits that jungwon adored and worshipped so much. the straps slid off your shoulders, being pulled down and showing your lucious tits. with your bra not even being properly off, jungwon's hands grabbing at your boobs, nipples in between his fingers as he twisted and fondled at them.

you let out low sighs of pleasure, feeling like jelly from your standing position, you would've fell down if it wasn't for jungwon's tight hold. "fuck baby, i would have you blow me right now but i need to fuck that sweet pussy of yours." your boyfriend manhandles you onto your front, onto the bed.

"arch that back for me pretty." jungwon says cursing at the slight of your slick dripping out of your spent pussy, down your legs. if only his fellow members knew he had you wrapped around his finger like this. the way you begged for him to fill you up with his thick cock that sent you into an overdrive of pleasure, fat tears streaming down your face as you go thru an intense orgasm.

and you didn't care to conceal or cover your sounds. jungwon completely forgot about that.. only focused on ruining you tonight.

but before all of this, he gave you a prior orgasm by eating you out. the sight of your needy hole throbbing, practically looking like it was ready to pull his cock in made jungwon let out a long groan.

loosing all of his patience to tease you any further. jungwon's hands are on the side of your hips guiding you to the position. you turn your head, tears slightly fogging your vision, seeing how jungwon slid off his boxers and gave his cock a few harsh strokes, you admired the veins that were decorated along his length, his pre-cum oozing out of his mushroom tip. you were entranced by the sight, mouth watering as you watch jungwon align his tip with your entrance.

circling his tip around your wetness, collecting it on his tip to use as lube. he pushes into you, one hand on your hip, and the other pushing your face into the pillow to try to suppress your loud shrieks and moans of his name. it didn't really help much because the walls were quite thin.. and the sounds of his hips smacking against the the soft plush skin of your ass echoing around the room.

you really tried to contain your sounds, hips pushing back to feel more of jungwon's cock stuffed deep into you. a hard smack lands on your left ass cheek. "naughty girl, is this not enough for you?" you mouth shapes into an 'o' as you felt jungwon increase his pace, relentless strokes hitting all parts of your body so so good.

"oh shit." you groan, eyes rolling head spinning at the sensation. it was nearly impossible with the speed jungwon's cock kept sliding in and out of you. "such a fucking pretty cockslut for me." jungwon groans, the feeling of your walls tightening around him from his words. he moves his hands to spread your asscheeks to see the way your tight walls you envelop his dick over and over again.

you let out a particularly loud moan when you feel your orgasm approaching, jungwon stopping his movements briefly to pull your head up, "shush baby, you don't want everyone hearing you like the cockwhore you are do you?"

"ngh no! too good wonnie i'm close pleaseplease?" you beg, attempting to move your hips back, jungwon's grip was too tight, just simply laughing at your state. he goes back to his moment, one hand pushing your face into the pillows, but the sounds were still quite loud, your muffled moans only spurred jungwon on more.

you lift your face up from the pillow telling jungwon that you're close, he knows by the way your body is tensing up, cunt clenching around his length so impossibly tight.

his fingers moving to your clit and rubbing your pearl as your release approaches, the coil in your stomach finally snapping around jungwon as you drop your body back onto the mattress, arms giving out and just leaving your whole upper body to rest on the sheets.

a laugh falls out of jungwon's mouth as he look at the state of you, slowing down his pace as he finishes inside of you, pulling out and seeing his cum dripping down the insides of your thighs. patting your ass softly, jungwon leans over you mumbling against your ear, "just one more pretty. i want you to ride me."

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"oh shit" you moan as jungwon finally bottoms out in you, your walls flutter around his walls causing him to throw his head back and groan at the feeling of you. hands placed on both of your hips in a tight grip, moving you up and down on his cock. another moan escapes your lips when one of his hands move to slap one of your ass cheeks, his hand easing the sight pain afterwards. "ride me like you mean it pretty."

jungwon's hands leaving your hips and rests behind his head, enjoying the sight in front of you, your eyebrows furrowed as you try to find a good pace, soft moans of his name repeating like a prayer over and over, it was all just too good.

finally finding a good pace, you feel tired as your pace slows, jungwon groans at the feeling of his cock practically splitting you open. finally giving you some help and moving his hands back to your hips as he moves you up and down.

"mmph jungwon! m' close!" your hands find placement on both sides of his shoulders, velvety walls tightening around his length again.

"come for me y/n." was all it took for you as your eyes rolled back, nails digging into his shoulder as jungwon finishes at the same time as you, stilling his movements and painting your walls white.

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your body is sprawled on the sheets, eyes half lidded as your boyfriend brings you up to help you redress yourself in a new set of clothes.

"you're insane." you sigh, knowing the next morning that your legs will be limp. jungwon laughs at you, giving you a small kiss and lays himself beside you.

as the morning comes, jungwon greets the other members a good morning, but an awkward silence is met. jungwon raises and eyebrow at the silence and the way his fellow members looked at him.

"holy shit jungwon! we didn't know you got that in you!"

[meteorshcts]

He finds himself believing Kunsel, not thinking to question anything, much in the same way that he wouldn't question a handler. Kunsel isn't his handler, but it's easier to think of him that way. It's simple not to have to make his own decisions. Deciding what to do is easy when there's a mission, but the mission now is to – what? To do what Kunsel tells him to, he supposes. Keep the man safe.

Kunsel can handle himself, for the most part – he still remembers that first fight, when it had come to matching blows and just the hopes that the Soldier's enhancements could outpace the target's. Kunsel is definitely a match for the Soldier himself.

But he has a powerful weakness.

The second time they had fought, Kunsel had recognized his attacker as Zack Fair, and that had made him reluctant to do damage, to do anything other than defend himself. And it had led to the Soldier taking advantage of the fact to do more damage. Had almost led to Kunsel's death, and the Soldier returning to his handlers with no more answers than he had had before.

Shinra had exploited this weakness once, and it had almost worked. The Soldier wasn't about to let that happen again.

So the fact that Kunsel wants to go against Shinra, well, the Soldier holds no loyalty to them that hasn't been manufactured in a lab. He'll go along and keep Kunsel safe. And of course, he'll provide intelligence. Standard escort duty. This is the logical conclusion of their interactions.

It doesn't hurt that he doesn't want to be put on the table again. Doesn't want his memories yanked out of his head. Doesn't want to possibly be put up against Kunsel again.

“There are more,” he confirms. “They have a book that details...I haven't read it, but logic serves that it instructs for my 'care.' They use it when – ”

And here he has to break off because the memory of the table is suddenly real and tangible and ultimately visceral. He can't explain it, but there's terror in his throat suddenly at the prospect of going back. More than just the fear that they'll pit him against Kunsel again. The Soldier doesn't want things, not even things like good coffee or to not kill Kunsel, but he wants nothing more than to destroy all of those tables.

He swallows but refuses to let the fear show on his face, though it's probably obvious in his long pause. “When they wipe me,” he finally concludes.

He hangs on to the glimpses of humanity, the brief seconds where Zack's expression softens in thought, showing something close to recognition - and the muttered hermanos just cements Kunsel's hopes that this… whatever they had done to him, could be fixed somehow. Maybe he'd never fully recover his memories, but Kunsel would be there to fill in the details when needed, he'd remind Zack of who he once was and could still be.

Zack's freedom to just live would be his new mission.

But it still hurts, looking at him and listening to him - controlled and refrained responses, idle and blank. All Kunsel can think about is the times he spent in the training room, facing against a virtual opponent that shared his best friend's face and skill but none of the energy and personality.

"Good, because I think I'd kill myself before I'd kill you." And he stares back, just as unblinking - and considering how he'd just given up in their previous fight, it was easy to see that he was honest. He'd lost the man once, he would not be able to live with himself if he killed Zack in one of their encounters - the thought alone made him feel slightly sick.

Blood on his hands and no answers. A perfect encapsulation of his whole life, really.

"There's a thousand things I want to ask and that we need to do - you're effectively a ghost as your title implies, who you are has been classified as dead by Shinra years ago and it's going to be a whole mess to fix that but…" Here he pauses, and leans forward, his hands gripping the edge of the island counter between them, his expression darkening into the gaze of a weathered specialist combatant, brows furrowing as he looks through Zack, gaze vaguely looking at his chest. "Before we do that, we need to find out what they've done to you, and end it." His mako-bright eyes glance upwards at Zack's face, drenched in the anger that this whole situation stirred within. "You've killed one of your handlers - I'm assuming there's more."

[sasouken]

@higekki let's get spicy + keigo & fuyumi !

hands steady themselves on her hips, squeezing as he rises golden hues to meet blue. such a beautiful blue that reminds him of warm summer days spent with her, sharing a lunch and laughing together over this or that. she had always made sure he was well fed. even now, with her legs spread for him, this was the most delicious meal she had prepared for him.

"fuyumi. . ." he leans down to kiss her as he strokes himself. he's already hard and ready to go. it wasn't hard when he was with fuyumi. she always knew what to do to get him in the mood. he guides himself to her entrance, the head of his cock pressing into her. he moans against her lips, lashes fluttering as his wings ruffled. "fuck— so warm. . ." he slides into her as if she were made for him and he gives her another breathy moan. ". . . so wet. so. . . perfect."

[gyeomsweetgyeom]

Can I request for frat jaehyun doing this to sweets to fluster her after she was being petty with him over a small little disagreement hehe!

https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSM56UL15/

Yessss! You're really getting the vibes!!!

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Sometimes your boyfriend made it so obvious that he was an only child. There were just habits and queues he didn't pick up on, that people with siblings or basic manners could have picked up on. He was horrible at compromising, he didn't like to share, and it wasn't always the best attitude to be around, especially when you weren't in the right mood.

He was sitting at his desk, looking more like a stereotypical fratboy than you'd ever seen him look before. He had a t-shirt on with the sleeves cut off and cut open practically down to his waist, a pair of gym shorts, and a backwards baseball cap on his head. You greeted each other with an exchange of pecks on your cheeks before you settled yourself onto his bed.

Time passed by in a comfortable silence while fratboy!Jaehyun studied and you scrolled through your phone. You groaned when you got the 10% of battery left notification and dug through your backpack to look for the charger you usually kept there, except, it wasn't there. It wasn't in the big pocket, not in the small pocket, not under your notebooks, how annoying. "Baby, can I borrow your charger please?" You ask with a tired sigh.

He looks up from his notes, "I'm sorry, Sweets I'm using it right now. I only have the one."

"But you're studying right now, you're not even on your phone. My phone is about to die and Kira is texting me about the guy she likes," you try to reason.

"My battery is pretty low too," Jaehyun replies.

You sigh, standing from the bed to grab his phone to check the battery for yourself, "really, Jae? 58% is low? Just let me use it for like 10 minutes please."

"If it were a grade, it would be an failing grade. You should bring your own charger, that way we don't have to fight over the one?"

You roll your eyes, too grumpy to try to correct his bratty selfishness today, "whatever."

You grab your stuff while grumbling to yourself. Then he has the audacity to ask, "Sweetheart, where are you going?"

You don't even turn around as you answer, "my charger is in my dorm, while I walk home I'd like to know that I can make an emergency call if needed and I can't do that with a phone that's dead. I have to go now since you don't want to share. I'll talk to you later."

You barely get to the door and pull it open when you feel his hand on your wrist turning you around to face him. He presses you against the wall gently, while his hand come up to pull the cap from his head. You watch as the hat spins between his hands and promptly fits back over his head before one of his hands comes to land right beside your head.

He's looking down at you now, leaning into your personal space with just a few inches between the two of your faces. Your breath catches in your throat while your face heats. His eyes shine with a glimmer of smug victory at your reaction. His voice is a low, husky whisper, "you're not going anywhere."

"Jaehyun-," you go to contest, but he presses a single finger against your lips.

"I read some of that book you left here yesterday. You highlighted a scene a lot like this one, do you like it?"

Realization dawns in your eyes, "did you not share your charger because you wanted to try this on me?"

Jaehyun hides his embarrassment with a rumbly chuckle, "and so what if I did?"

You lean up, pressing a kiss to his cheek, "well, I'd have preferred you not be an annoying little shit leading up to it, but it was hot."

"Yeah?" He asks with a smirk, "is it something I should do more often?"

You open your mouth to answer, but are once again interrupted by someone else. "Get off my goddess on earth, you horny former fuckboy devil. Here, Sweetheart, I borrowed your charger yesterday without asking and I got you some snacks as an apology," Haechan tells you, the difference in his tone when he talks to Jaehyun then you makes you laugh.

"Thank you, I thought I was going crazy just now," you smile sweetly at Haechan.

"You ruin everything," Jaehyun harshly whispers to Haechan so you won't hear him.

"I do it on purpose, you stupid sack of shit," Haechan bites back.

You roll your eyes as you plug your phone in. It's a good thing that Jaehyun is getting the full sibling experience here. It'll humble him.