#[let’s kiss and make up okay? // Yang IC]

[hanniluvi]

TO THE BOY NEXT DOOR — JW ONESHOT.

“i don’t know if this is weird to say but, you’re truly someone special to me.”

synopsis : Does love at first sight exist? Apparently. You noticed a boy your age while helping a family move in. Your family made you hang out with him more. In result, you fell in love with your new neighbor, the boy next door. Who wouldn’t? Now, what if he feels the same way?

pairing — neighbor!jungwon x neighbor!fem!reader

genre — fluff, neighbors to lovers, strangers to lovers

featuring — leeseo, liz - ive; sunoo, niki - enhypen

warnings — kissing, lmk if i should add more

word count — 8.5K+

author’s note — now if you think the heeseung wc was a lot…you’re wrong 🤕 this def took longer then expected..so sorry abt that 😭 i’ll try to get the rest out asap, can’t guarantee it though!

001 — THE MOVE IN

You're in your room, sorting through some random items. Scraps of paper, stickers, letter paper—you name it. You raise the volume of your speaker once more, only to lower it again when your mother calls your name. You walked out to greet her, turning off the music. Your mom smiles at you, pleased that you came out so quickly.

You noticed her optimistic demeanor; perhaps she received a raise. You grab a glass of water while you wait for her to say something. "Dear, have you heard about the new people moving in next door?" You pause to think about it. There’s a new family? You exclaim and nod in response. "Oh, yeah, I saw those moving trucks when I was walking to school two days ago. Why?”

"Are you free right now?" You nod hesitantly, unsure what she expects from you. "Let's help them move!" You stopped getting ice from your refrigerator. You quickly turned to face her, a shocked expression on your face. "Mom, do you know who these people are? They've only recently moved in!"

“Of course I do, silly. Also, put that cup down before you drop it.” You slowly place the cup on the counter, following your mom to convince her.

“Okay..maybe I am busy.”

“Busy doing what? Being locked up in your room? Well sorry, that excuse isn’t going to work right now.”

“But I’m cleaning my stuff!”

“Why do that now? You never do it. Plus, you can do it another time.”

“Come on, you know I can’t get along well with new people.” Your mom ignores your excuses, quickly putting on her shoes. “And I’m here to fix that.” You groan as her response, knowing you have to come along anyways. “Hurry up! I can see them moving in boxes already!” You ran upstairs, grabbing the nearest hoodie you could get. “Okay, okay I get it!”

Here you are, dragging your feet along the sidewalk, wishing the time would fly by so you wouldn't have to help the new family. There was no personal grudge; you simply dislike interacting with new people. Your mother quickens her walking pace, forcing you to sprint to catch up. She cheerfully greets the family's mother, or so you assume. The lady greets you while holding two large bags.

"We're delighted to help out!" You stood behind your mother, giving her a small wave and an awkward smile. "This is my child. Say hello, there's no need to be shy." You shot your mother a quick glare while she smiled back. “Nice to meet you yn!” “Hello, Miss.” “Oh, call me Mrs. Yang.” “Oh, sure. Thank you Mrs. Yang.” You flashed an awkward smile to lighten up the air.

You stand there awkwardly listening in on your mother's conversation with Mrs. Yang. Your mother exclaims, catching your attention as you pick at your nails. "You should meet Jungwon, YN. He and you are the same age!" She gestures to the boy in the distance who is carrying a box into the house. You squint your eyes, unable to make out his facial features. "Why don't you introduce yourself?" Mrs. Yang follows you two from behind as she brings you to the boy before you can say no. Great, you are now about to embarrass yourself.

“Hi Jungwon!” your mother says cheerfully. The boy sees her, gives a small smile and says hello back. He spots you next to her, making him nervous all of a sudden. He broke off eye contact with you, looking around the truck cluelessly. Did he find you a bother? Well, you didn’t care—it was just gonna be a one time thing. “YN, go help Jungwon bring the boxes in!” She leaves you standing with Jungwon, you awkwardly make eye contact with him.

"Let's just get this out of the way." You sighed as the boy nodded and followed you behind. You noticed a box with Jungwon's name written on it. You reach for it, but he also tries to grab the same one. He pauses, drawing your attention to him. He pulls away shyly, grabbing the next box and walking away. He's definitely out of the ordinary. Despite the fact that you didn't know him, he exudes a comforting aura.

You notice Jungwon walking up the stairs to his room and decide to follow him. His room appeared to be quite simple once you entered. There were white walls, white bookshelves, and a mattress with a black cat plushie on top. He quickly hid it under his blanket because you suddenly stared at the plush. "Why hide it? It's cute," you said as you set the box of his things down. "Do you like cats?"

"Yeah," he says, the word barely escaping his mouth. You had no idea why he was nervous—you guessed it was because a random stranger was trying to talk to him and was in his room.

“What do you like, then?” In an effort to continue the conversation, he questioned.

"I really love stars. I enjoy the way they sparkle in the night sky when I see them in videos, of course. I never spent any time stargazing or staying up late to do so. I don’t think I’ll ever have the time or patience to do all of that. But, they seem really pretty.” As you took a seat on his floor, you said. He nods in silence, perhaps noting your preferences for the next time.

"I met her when she came to visit my family. "She's nice," he says as he begins to take items from the box. He took out posters and even small figurines. You went to take a closer look. You're right behind him, and he stiffens up. You give him an odd look that causes him to clear his throat. He walks away, his cheeks flushed. "What's the deal with him?" You thought to yourself.

You've noticed that he enjoys being well-organized. He gets irritated if his posters aren't straight and has the perfect number of books on his shelf. He's definitely not like the other guys you'd meet. You tried having small conversations with him here and there, but he only responds briefly. You kept going because you found him interesting. Something about him pushed you to speak with him even more.

The minutes flew by. You and Jungwon were still in his room, which was awkward. But you and him continued to talk until it was time for you to leave. You looked at your phone screen when you heard your mother call your name. It lights up, revealing 4:30 p.m. "Oh, it's kinda late," you say, making eye contact with him and letting him know you have to leave.

“I’ll see you later?” As you stood up, you said. He nods, a solemn expression on his face. Didn't you just meet today? Why is he so upset about you leaving? And why was your heart beating faster than usual? No, you had to gather yourself together. You walked out of his room, ignoring your original thoughts, not noticing him following you.

“Wait-“ You heard him call out. You turn around, seeing the sight of the nervous boy. "Thank you for hanging out with me even though I was awkward. And you know, you kept the conversation going with your questions, so really I’m grateful for that. I thoroughly enjoyed all of our conversations! Thank you...?"

“Oh yeah. YN. call me YN.”

“Thank you YN. See you tomorrow?” His face turns bright red, with a hopeful expression. He really wanted to see you again.

“See you tomorrow.” You smiled and waved him goodbye. When he returned your smile, the first thing you noticed were his dimples. Your stomach flipped. Is that normal? You walked back home with your mother, smiling at your short interaction earlier.

Your mother notices your cheerful mood and immediately suspects you. "You must like the family I see," she says in her sentence. You lift your eyebrows slightly, waiting for her to finish her sentence. "Especially Jungwon." You hurried to deny her claims, saying, "What—just he's cool, I think."

“That’s what they all say! Kids these days..” As she passes by your room, you hear your mother's voice fading away. You forced yourself not to consider what she said. You didn't care about him. There is no way that after only meeting today, you have already begun to feel something like this.

Your mind said otherwise. All night, you couldn't stop thinking about his smile. As soon as you got into bed, you hoped that these thoughts would fade. As you were about to close your eyes, Jungwon's presence forced you to open them right away. The image of him being stuck in your head wasn’t helping. At this rate, your eye bags will show up tomorrow. Did you really like him? Even if you did, you believed that these emotions would go away. Not wanting to think about your feelings, you relaxed into sleep, turning off the light on your nightstand.

And you weren't the only one who was thinking about the incident earlier.

So was Jungwon.

002 — SECOND MEETING

When your alarm went off, you sluggishly hit the snooze button. You sat up, one hand rubbing your eyes. You only got 4 hours of sleep and had school today—wonderful. You went to the restroom to conceal your visible eye bags. You didn't want anyone to make a comment about them, especially on a Monday morning. The aroma of coffee permeates your room as you get ready.

You dashed downstairs when you noticed a cup of iced coffee and a bagel with cream cheese. "Thank you for the coffee, mom," you sighed, relieved. "You've saved my life." As you take a quick sip, she smiles. "I know your sleep schedule is messed up—really it's the least I could do."

"See you later, Mom!" You said this with your mouth full of food. "Be careful, dear!" Before you walked out the door, you heard her say. You checked your watch: 6:55 a.m. Okay, you might be able to catch the bus on time. In fact, you were extremely early.

You liked going to school early and killing time by going to the shops nearby for some reason. You're not sure why you do it, but it's enjoyable for you. You walk to the bus stop with your hands in your pockets. As you approached your neighbor's house, you noticed the brown-haired boy hurrying out the door.

His clothes were a little sloppy, and his hair was a mess. Someone appears to have just awoken. You noticed he was dressed in the same color uniform as you. Did he go to the same school as you? You saw the yellow pin with the school's logo, confirming your predictions. You kept looking at him, getting closer to him.

You laughed as you watched him almost trip over his shoelaces. Jungwon turns to investigate the source of sound. He makes eye contact with you and panics. He straightens his clothes and hair before bending down to tie his shoe. Oh, how he wished you'd leave. It’s embarrassing for you to see him like this.

You, however, did not. You simply moved closer to him, waiting beside him. He looks at you, puzzled. You gave him a look, breaking the strange silence. “Um?”

“What? I don't mind waiting for you."

“Why…?”

"We attend the same school. We should walk together. "Please hurry up." He quickly ties his shoes and dusts his pants from kneeling. You walk ahead of him, causing him to trail behind you. He's wary, but he really wants to speak with you. He's been looking for a way to talk to you comfortably since last night. Something about you makes him want to be your friend.

You two have already arrived at the bus stop, where you are waiting together. The only sounds were the wind and the vehicles passing by; nobody cared to speak. Your face went red from the cold, and you weren't even wearing a hooded jacket.

Jungwon notices; he has a keen eye for details. He was brave enough to give you your scarf when he saw that you were shivering from the cold. He timidly moves closer to you while removing the gray scarf. It's the first time he's given someone permission to borrow something of his personal belongings, especially to someone he only met yesterday.

You give me an odd look after seeing Jungwon offer you the scarf.

“Huh?”

“What? Are you not cold?”

“Oh, hold on, don't give me the scarf; it is yours. Is it strange that you’re—" Sighing, he moves closer to your side. He makes you face him, wrapping the scarf around your neck. Even more redness appears on your face, but Jungwon doesn’t appear to notice it. He finishes covering you with the scarf and smiles, revealing the dimples once more.

"It's fine; I believe we are getting quite close actually. Even if we just met.” He glances at you while putting on his hood. “Plus, I have this whereas you do not.” You grinned, flushing, while he kept his triumphant grin.

Finally, the bus arrived at the bus stop. He let you board the bus before him and followed closely in your steps. Fortunately, there are enough open seats for just two people. As you motioned for him to join you in sitting, you turned to face him. He nods, his face showing just a hint of blush.

You choose to take a seat beside the window. There wasn't much room between you and him at this point; your legs were practically touching. You glanced quickly to check what Jungwon was doing as you heard a zipper pop open. He pulled out his wired headphones and phone.

You fixed your gaze on him as you saw him with one of the earbuds in his ear. He motions for you to join him in listening while holding out his earphone. You take the earbud after agreeing. The warmth in your stomach returns as he moves further closer to you.

He presses play, staring at you to see whether you like the song. He exhales with relief once he notices that you're humming along. You let out a small chuckle, gaining the boy’s attention. “You listen to songs like this?” He asks with a quick nod, “Who doesn’t love Twice?” “That’s true.”

Along with the music, you guys bop your heads while laughing heartily with one another. He looks at you lovingly and longs to hear your endearing laughter repeatedly. He has already fallen head over heels for you on day two. You looked adorable wearing his scarf, and he wanted to see you wearing it every day.

You are forced to return the earbud back when the bus arrives at your school. You couldn't get out first because there wasn't enough space between your seat and the one in front of you. He stands up after noticing your glance. You noticed he quickened up his speed, leaving you behind in the bus seat. Isn’t this his first day of school? What if he has no friends? You followed him so that you wouldn't make him feel the same way you did on your first day.

As you ran from a bus stop to the campus, you quickly caught up with him, breathing a little harder than usual. He sure was fast. When he sees you rushing over for him, he starts grinning. You asked out of breath, "What are you smiling for?" “Nothing. I just noticed how far you sprinted to catch up with me from there.”

“Whatever!” You puffed, trying to get rid of the tightening pressure in your chest. When you noticed him taking his schedule out of his folder, you asked, "What's your first period?" His schedule was well-organized, with the classes being emphasized in every color imaginable, including red to purple. The words "chemistry" and "first period" were underlined in this bright green, making it simple to see what he had.

He sighed, "Chem," as if he hadn't noticed you looking at his schedule. “Oh, our classes are the same.” His attention was drawn to your terribly disorganized schedule. The paper had folded corners and appeared to be crumbled. It looked like you pulled it out of the bottom of your bag (which you did). He saw that you seemed unbothered, though. You kept double checking your paper and his. Lucky you—the same classes both showed up on his and yours.

You made him forget about your crumpled paper by saying, "That's great!" He grinned when he noticed how your eyes took on a crescent shape. It was enough to make his heart ache to see how happy you are. He joins in on your laughter, which fills the busy hallway. It seemed like it was just you two in your own little world. You forgot about your friends and so did he. But who cares—you want to spend time with him as much as you can.

You saw one of your friends out of the corner of your eye while you were walking in class together. When you see Jungwon approaching a group of six people, your worries about him vanish. After all, he had connections, which is great. “Who was that guy you walked into school with?” Leeseo pulls curiously on your sleeve.

“Oh him? the boy who yesterday moved in next door. We decided to walk together to school today.”

“Damn, I should visit your house more often.” Liz jokes, receiving a little slap on the arm from you. “Not funny.” They were staring at you after you said that. It was easy to tell you apart, anyone could tell whether you actually liked or hated someone. You spotted Leeseo and Liz exchanging glances as they made an effort to communicate with their brows and eyes.

Confused, you finally understood what they were doing. You made a little gasp that was audible to the two. When Liz discovers that you are speechless, she struggles to contain her laughter. It was way too much watching you like this. “You like him?”

“What—no! We just recently met, like yesterday! That is not possible.” You babbled while doing random gestures with your hands in the air.

“How come not?” Leeseo remarks while putting her chin on her palm. You recline, mumbling to yourself. Liz arches an eyebrow in an effort to understand what you said. "You know, falling in love with the new kid isn’t that bad. Probably could just be love at first sight.” Liz and Leeseo both nod in agreement.

“But that's so cliché!” You mutter into your palms as you groan. “I didn't want to fall in love this way.” you said.

“Well too bad! Now, will you help me with this worksheet?”

You didn't need much time to start looking for Jungwon. You searched everywhere, even every staircase and the areas around the lockers. You just wanted him to walk home with you, that's all. You swear you glanced at him briefly when the bell sounded, and then he vanished into the crowd. Five minutes have passed; time was moving much more quickly as normal.

You sighed and decided to go home by yourself. You hoped to see a boy with cat-like features running down your path as you dragged your feet along the concrete pavement. You kept turning around, but there was no boy in sight. He might have actually left. You put in your earbuds and started listening to the same song you did with him on the bus to get here.

It was a mistake to put your earbuds in. You were unaware that the boy you were searching for was chasing you. Even though he was gasping for air, he ran. You certainly moved too quickly for him. He constantly called your name but got no reaction from you. He seemed foolish—it looked like he was attempting to get back with his ex or something.

“Please have the red light turned on, please.” He spoke quietly to himself. Fortunately, the red light turned on, causing you to stop moving. He was relieved that you stopped as he was catching up to you. He touched you on the shoulder while gasping for air. You jumped when you noticed the boy's face was covered with sweat.

"What the hell?" you say. You remove your earbud and put it back in the case for your airpods. "You're drenched in sweat. Literally.” "I'm aware," he said. When Jungwon wipes off his sweat with his sleeve, you can see a red flush forming on his cheeks. “I literally ran all the way from there to catch up.”

“I didn’t even see you!”

“"Listen, I didn't even see you either! I felt as though I was being drawn into a blackhole—a blackhole packed with people—as soon as the bell rang. I was too busy searching around to look for you.”

“It took you that long to get out?”

“Yeah, I was stuck at the other side of the school.”

“Oh. Forgot to search that area.” He gave himself a forehead slap, which made you laugh. “My bad!”

“Whatever. We have each other now.” A smile was plastered on his face, looking at you once more. You nod, returning back the smile. You knew this school year was going to be a long one.

003 — SNEAKING OUT?

You and Jungwon were hanging out every day at this time. Your relationship became closer and closer every time you saw one other. Really, you now face-time each other for hours on end as part of your daily routine.

But things are different now. You didn't call him, and he didn't call you. During the walk to school and back home, all you did was talk. You were aware that the upcoming exam week would be busy. You guys couldn't stay on call for hours talking about who knows what because studying was a top priority.

You yawn after spending two hours poring over your textbooks. As you stretched, the message alert you had been waiting to see appeared. You quickly reach for your phone as you notice Jungwon's contact with a heart emoji appear. You grinned and quickly read his message.

“look outside :]”

You rushed to your window, seeing the boy wave with his phone flashlight on and a grey sweatshirt on. You glanced at the clock, 11:30 PM. You caught a quick glimpse at the time—11:30 PM. Oh my god, it's already very late and your parents are sound asleep. You went to message him, “it’s late :(“

“it’s my only time to actually see you </3 it wouldn’t hurt to hang out for a bit!” You took a flimsy sweater from the closet and climbed out the window, knowing that your mother wouldn't mind. That's what you wanted to believe. He was keeping an eye on you from above to make sure you didn't trip.

Once you got down, you hardly saw his smile, but you were aware that his dimples were showing. When he's happy to be around you, you love to see his dimples, which was one of his best features.

“Hi.” Jungwon says in a sweet tone, making you fold instantly. “Where do you wanna go?”

“Oh you’ll see. Come on YN!” YN! He took hold of your wrist and led the way. Your stomach was besieged by a strange but warm sensation. Thank god it was dark outside since your cheeks were flushed with a light pink hue.

You two arrive in a grassy location not too far from your separate homes. “I've always wished to come here with someone.” He said it excitedly. “I’m glad I’m here with you.”

He had a huge tote bag that he brought along. He retrieved a plaid mat and set it down for you and him. He invited you to sit down with him by gently tapping the ground. You accept the iced coffee he offers and ask, "So...what are we doing here?" Oh my goodness, he was ready for this.

“We’re here to look at the stars.” He smiles broadly as he turns to face you. He recalled everything, including your two of you's very first chat. You and your crush are here under the stars gazing for constellations, you couldn't help but feel all giddy. Not to mention that you had never done it before.

You two kept talking and laughing together as usual. There was something about his voice today. As you continued to listen to him, you realized that his voice was enticing you to just shut up and listen to him rant all day. It was soothing and pleasant to listen to—why have you only recently paid attention to his wonderful voice?

As the laughter dies down, you two made the decision to maintain silence while allowing the breeze to fill the space. You two kept waiting. White dazzling stars begin to appear just when you're about to give up. “Wow, those are lovely.” You uttered the words reverently while holding your breath. As you continue, Jungwon nods in agreement. He is happy that he chose to invite you for this.

Jungwon noticed that your eyes sparkled like the stars above. That warm sensation returns to his chest. He's not sure why, but he feels strange whenever he's near you. You just have this effect on him that makes him want to hug you and fantasize about being in a relationship with you. He paid even more attention to you this time, seeing the wind beautifully blow your hair.

He examines your facial features; you were truly special. Seeing you this enthralled makes him want to see you like this every day—he's in big trouble. He realizes why he is feeling this way—he only wants to be with you.

That's right—being here with you under the moonlight makes him realize how much he adores you. Oh, you're going to have to pay for his next hospital visit— his heartbeat keeps increasing per second.

You lay down on the mat, hoping to get a better view of the stars. He joins you shyly, both of your heads touching. When you saw Jungwon point into the sky, you heard him chuckle. "Doesn't that one look like it's going to make a cat?"

You fixed your gaze on what he was pointing at. He wasn't mistaken—the lines did create those cat ears. "Oh, I see what you mean. Just a cat meeting another cat," You teased him again. You turned your head to see him, and his ears turned red. You return your gaze to the sky, a wide smile on your face.

"Do I really resemble a cat?" You respond with a nod. "You really do! The way you act at times, your features—particularly your eyes—uh, you're cute like a cat, too." Fuck, you used the word "cute" way too casually. You came to a halt and cleared your throat as Jungwon processed what you said. Did you just say he was cute? In shock, he thought to himself.

You're all flustered this time, while he gets cocky. "Do you really mean it? You know—about my cuteness."

“Take a look at that big dipper over there.” He leaves you alone, chuckling at the abrupt change of subject. All he knew was that his heart was racing, and it was all because of you.

It was becoming very late, and as much as you wanted to continue gazing up at the brilliant sky, you didn't want your parents to get angry with you. Additionally, it was starting to get a little chilly. Crossing your arms, you were rubbing your arms as you came down the road. That flimsy sweater was not going to help keep you warm. Jungwon notices, he was worried that you were going to get sick. He reaches for your arm, stopping you in your tracks. You turned around, looking to see what he wanted from you.

He gives you his tote bag. He quickly slings it on your shoulder after noticing your slow reaction. He removes his hoodie, gaining gasps from you.

"What are you doing, Jungwon?" He grabs the tote bag strap and drops the hoodie into your arms. While you fiddled with the material of his hoodie, he held onto the tote bag. He looks at you and smirks slightly.

“What? Do I have to put it on you now? Like I did when I helped you put on the scarf?" His voice was teasing, and deep down inside he wished you had said yes. He didn't know where the confidence came from—he probably just wanted to see you blush. Even though you were at a loss for words, you still didn't put on that hoodie. He reaches back for his hoodie, only to put it on you. He inserts both of his hands into the clothing, making it easier for him to put on you. When he put it on your head, you stuffed your arms into the sleeves.

He lets you do the rest, you pull the hoodie down to your stomach. His hoodie was quite large—he must prefer baggy clothing. Jungwon smiles fondly at you while you're all comfortable. You looked adorable in his hoodie—why is he like this?

Ba bump. Ba bump. Your heart beats faster with each stride. You want to kneel down in the middle of the sidewalk at the mere thought of you wearing this. As you’re making up random scenarios in your head, you hear a faint purring sound. You scanned around the area, looking for the source of the sound.

A black cat can be seen moving toward the lamp post. As you drew nearer to the cat, you gasped in awe. Jungwon keeps an eye on you from a distance, hoping the stray cat won't hurt you in any way. As you knelt down, you cooed to get the cat's attention. The cat slowly makes its way towards you, letting you easily pet it.

You gave it a little scratch under the head, and it purred in answer. As you continue to pet the kitten, Jungwon unexpectedly reaches into the bag. He approaches you and lowers himself alongside you.

Click! When the polaroid camera made a loud noise, you unexpectedly turned to face Jungwon. He takes out the polaroid and fans it in hopes of getting a photo. Once the image shows up, a small smile creeps onto his face. “Didn’t it turn out nice?” He shows you the polaroid, allowing you to see you and the cat. You said with a smile, “Where did you get that camera from?”

“I’m just a magician.”

“Oh cut that out.”

“Seriously though, I wanted to take pictures of us earlier. I forgot about it until now.”

“Then let’s do it now.” You motion with your hand for him to get closer. He is now crouched next to you, wondering what you’ll ask him to do next. You tug his sleeve lightly, making him move even more near you. You carefully picked up the cat and placed it into your arms. You held it with one arm while the other was free. You hold out a peace sign, waiting for Jungwon to snap a quick picture.

He notices that you’re ready and extends his arm into the air. He pressed the button twice, the sounds of the polaroid coming out was heard. He smiles at the picture—it looked like you two were owners of one cat. It was like you guys were in a small little family.

“Can I use that camera real quick?” Getting a yes from him, you grabbed his camera. He sipped his coffee as you held up the device. The light hits his eye, making him blink his eyes a bit. You took the polaroid, satisfied with the outcome.

“I’m keeping your polaroid.” You told him, showing him his picture one last time before putting it into the back of your phone.

“Only if you allow me to keep yours.”

“Deal.”

You reached his house first—but he wanted to walk you back home. So, instead of refusing, you let him come along. Before entering the front door, you looked at him one more time.

“Thank you for today, Won.”

He smiles, “Thank you for making my night better. Don’t get yelled at, alright?”

“You too. Goodnight!”

You say your goodbyes as you enter the house, him slowly walking away. You moved slowly up the stairs, closing your room door behind you. You took another look at the polaroids—you and Jungwon in one, and just Jungwon in the other. You collapsed onto your bed, giggling a little too loudly.

Meanwhile, Jungwon delicately held the two polaroids. He decides to put them in a glass frame and display them on his desk. He sits on his bed, looking at the photos you took.

Tonight was the day you realized you both liked each other.

A lot.

004 — LETTERS, LETTERS, LETTERS!

It wasn't surprising to hear your mother yelling your name. She always does that when she needs something done for her or wants to talk about school. You removed your earbuds after hearing a faint noise.

“WHAT?” You responded by yelling back at her. There was a brief pause before she continued. "YOU RECEIVED SOMETHING FROM JUNGWON!" You were perplexed—what had Jungwon gotten you?

You took a brief break from your homework to look for your mother. When you walked downstairs, you noticed her smirking slightly. You notice a white envelope in her hands when you look at her strangely. She hands you the letter quietly, allowing you to read the words "To: YN <3, From: Your Won!" You took it from her hands with a slight smile.

"Did my dear receive a love letter?" Your mother made you laugh, causing you to roll your eyes. "I did not."

"No matter what you say, the drawings on the envelope say otherwise." She exits the kitchen and goes to her room. You dashed upstairs to your room after she left. You sat in your chair and carefully examined the envelope. You flipped it over and noticed a slew of doodles on the blank side. There were hearts, smiley faces, and whatever else you could think of.

You carefully ripped the washi tape off, hoping not to tear the envelope apart. You noticed a letter, as expected. You took it out, stickers strewn across your desk. You quickly opened it, skimming over the words.

To… YN !

hihi! It's Jungwon, your next-door neighbor :]

Okay, enough with the greetings. Anyway, you might be wondering why you got this letter, so I'm here to tell you!

I think writing letters to each other would be a lot of fun, and we live right next door, so why not? When we can't call or, who knows, when we lose our wifi... We can use these letters! (Jk, I'm just trying to improve my writing...I think it's getting worse.)

all jokes!! I'm sure this letter is becoming increasingly difficult to read. But don't worry—our future letters will not be like this. (hopefully).

So, don't be afraid to leave a few letters nearby—I promise to read them all and keep them safe. (If you send one back, I'll show you proof!)

For the time being, goodbye :)

waiting your letter hehe ^^

From... your only won <3!

You squealed to yourself after rereading the letter several times. Unfortunately, your mother walks in on you doing so. She slowly raises her brow, looking at you and your reaction a few seconds ago. "Look at who's happy. Look, who helped you feel this way about a guy?"

"Oh, please, Mom, stop." You said this while covering your face with your hands. "Don't worry, I've got your back!" Besides, there's a reason I forced you to accompany me that day." You cringe as she sends you a wink. She laughs and walks out of your room with what she needs.

You looked over at your desk, where all of your writing supplies were piled up in the corner. You took out a piece of paper and a pen. These supplies will be put to good use.

You're writing a letter to the boy next door instead of doing your homework.

So productive.

005 — LOVE IS STRESSFUL

Without a doubt, Jungwon was going crazy every day. He worries that one day his heart may spring out of his chest, and seeing you every day didn't help. Almost everyone is aware of his and your romantic interest. And you and him? too terrified to act at all. You guys actually believe you're doing it slowly and carefully, which is a giant lie.

“Hm.. so—Ow!” One of his friends, Sunoo, hit Jungwon with a notebook. “What’s my dearest friend thinking hard about?”

"Not much at all." He sighed and admitted that he had been lying. He was debating whether to ask you out or not; perhaps he would postpone asking you out for a while.

“No need to lie.” He was exposed by Sunoo, who forced Jungwon to concede defeat. “I know you’re worried about ruining your ‘friendship’ with her, but maybe it’s better to get your feelings off your chest before it’s too late.”

“Right.” Jungwon sighed. He closed his eyes and ran his hands through his hair. This was simply too much for him. He only had to confess, which shouldn't be too difficult, right? Wrong—the anxious feeling reappeared.

"However, I'm not sure about my feelings." Sunoo rolled his eyes as watched him lie straight through his teeth. "Jungwon, are you serious? Everyone knows you two have something going on at this point—hey, if I didn't know you two, I'd think you two were dating!" Sunoo rambles on, forcing Jungwon to take in everything.

“You’re in denial. Too much denial.” Sunoo walked back and forth, an open palm and a fist hitting against it each time. He appeared to be far more stressed than Jungwon—what was Sunoo up to?

"You know, Jungwon is constantly in denial. Ever since she showed up." Niki appears from nowhere, snickering. The sounds he makes then fade as a result of Jungwon's glare. "Calm down, I was joking." He raises his hands, signaling his surrender. Jungwon rolls his eyes and settles back into his chair.

How should he approach you? He wanted this moment to be perfect not only for him, but also for you. But he knew he had to act quickly. Sunoo was right.

Just maybe, Jungwon will finally have a Valentine's Day date this year.

006 — TASTE OF VICTORY

Today was a big day. Jungwon finally mustered the courage to ask you out. That doesn't mean he isn't scared—his palms are sweating. He's nervously biting his nails and looking at his phone screen every time it lights up.

Ding! A text message. When he sees the contact name, he grabs his phone quickly. "future gf <3" was displayed, prompting him to take a deep breath in. Every day, seeing your text messages was nerve-racking. He reads the words "in front of your house rn!" as he clicks on your message. He rushes out of his room, opening the front door for you.

He opens the door to reveal you standing there. You give him that big smile he wishes he could see every day. He lets you in first, then walks up the stairs right behind you. He observes you as you relax on his bed. He's all over the place while you're calm.

"So, what do you want to do?" You broke the silence with your words. "Anything you want." He says. He needed to lighten the mood by playing video games or doing crafts—anything to calm his nerves.

"All right then." You handed him the video game console. "In Mario Kart, I'm going to beat you." You smiled at him, and he smirked back. "I'd like to see you give it a shot."

It was about time that he should confess. He notices you reading a book from his shelves. You were reading together, which you did frequently after playing games. "Let's listen to some music." You respond with a hum, forcing him to say something quickly. "Of course, to listen while reading." Okay, he's pretty smooth with it.

He hands you an earbud and starts playing a song he chose after hours of deliberation last night. He chose ‘I WANT U BABY’ by STAYC, a song that relates to his current situation. He kept an anxious eye on you as you turned the pages of the book. He probably assumed you wouldn't be paying attention to the lyrics, but you would. You were always interested in the songs he played around with you. Jungwon was never the type to make a big move first, unless he really wanted to.

How do you know that? You don’t know—you guess people seem to pay more attention to their crushes instinctively.

Playing it off normal, you just stayed silent and listened to the song.

Even if I toss and turn in my sleep, when I wake up.

I smile today due to your words from that day too

When did this start? Insane (-sane)

It's funny because it's similar to what both of you are going through right now. Every time he compliments you, it follows you wherever you go. Where did this blossoming feeling come from? The exact same question you tried to ask yourself.

Now I feel I'm floating all day

Everything seems to be floating, like a dream, yeah

Everything feels like a dream—as if he's not real. Everything appeared to be too good to be true.

I want you, baby

On a starry night, I want you to pick a star for me

Just want you, baby

Your cheeks warmed up as you recognized the lyrics. Isn't it amusing that you went stargazing a few weeks ago? Is he trying to tell you something? Is it all just a coincidence?

I want you to fill my empty heart up, I love ya

'Cause I'm crazy in love, crazy in love, I'm crazy in love

Crazy in love with star

If only he knew you were crazy in love with him too.

I want you baby

On a night like this

I knew that you were thinking 'bout me

He’s pretty much reading your mind at this point. Yes, you did want him—you hoped he caught the signal from you. You’re just humming along to prevent awkwardness.

Tonight will end, but I'm fine

I'll shine on you and me

Love might be a little bit foolish, but all right

You could be my only star

This song really hits home. You kept listening, feeling as if you could relate to every word. There was a brief pause after the song ended. You smiled, not wanting to get your hopes up, and said, "That was a really good song." Jungwon was nervous but relieved when you finally made eye contact with him.

“You think so?” You nodded, making him smile shyly.

“I picked that song for you.” He’s fiddling with his fingers, while you pretend to be clueless. “Hm?”

“Did you pay attention to the lyrics?” He pretends to fix his sleeves, trying to say what he wanted to say to you. “Those lyrics are the same thing I wanted to tell you.” You were shocked because you had been waiting for this for a while. You admire Jungwon's decision to confess since he was always such a shy person.

“Jung-“

He spoke quickly and cut you off, saying, "It's okay if you don't feel the same way, I just wanted to tell you this before it was too late." He gives you a frightened face since he undoubtedly expects you to reject him.

“I feel the same, Jungwon. I like you too.” You extended your hand and clasped his with your own. He was going to experience heartache because of the red color of his cheeks. You both hesitantly exchange glances while allowing the space to become silent.

What are we, then? He looks at you while clearing his throat. "Whatever you like, Won." You look at each other with admiration in your eyes.

As your faces move closer, your foreheads touch. He brings you further closer by placing his hand on your chin. Then, he places his soft lips on your lips. It was exactly right—not too fast, not too slow. You were both simply moving at your own rate.

After that, you two started to break apart while clearly blushing. It felt just right for Jungwon—the taste of victory. He tastes the strawberry lip balm you applied as he licks his lips.

“I’m gonna need to borrow that lip balm.” He chuckles, getting a shy response from you.

“You and I on Valentine's Day?” You answered yes when he asked. “You’re my first date, by the way.” Being your first, his heart flutters with happiness.

“I’m glad.”

You rested your head on his shoulder, playing around with his fingers. With the earbuds still in, he plays the song one more time.

“This will be our song now.” He smiles like a fool, while you laughed at him.

“Our song only.”

007 — YOUR MOON, HIS STAR

Finally, the day you've been looking forward to has come. It was Valentine's Day, a day you didn't usually celebrate. You never went on a date; you just hung out with your friends.

But this time, you actually got a date, and it was with your ideal guy. He is essentially everything you could ever want. It has been two weeks since you two started dating. He still tries to be with you everyday and leaves you love letters in your mailbox. Sometimes, you can’t even believe he’s yours.

You two have yet to tell your friends, but you will do so today. Although you were both anxious, the time had come for you to make your relationship known by them. They were already suspicious of you guys, so informing them now would be better before they discover it for themselves.

“You ready?” When you nodded in response to his query, he squeezed your hand firmly. “I bet they are gonna freak out.” Swinging his arm back and forth, you laughed. “I can see them from here…and why is Niki wearing a fish hat?”

“At least we had no trouble finding them.” As you moved toward the friend group, you spoke. When he sees you two holding hands, Niki is the first to catch you and lets out a startled gasp. He points at your hands with one hand while covering his mouth with the other.

The others soon catch on and begin to gasp. “FINALLY!!” Sunoo applauds, making the other people around him chuckle. “Congrats!” Liz says with a smile.

“Was sort of anticipating this”, While donning heart-shaped sunglasses, Leeseo remarks. “Hurry—let's go on some rides!” After putting on heart accessories, the group bolted off, heading to a ride they had their eye on.

As soon as you noticed Jungwon was exhaling, you turned to face him. “I’m glad that went smoothly.”

“Of course it would—they supported us in the beginning.”

“Oops, really?”

“Yes, I'll fill you in on everything when we finally catch up with them. Let's go, shall we?”

“Of course.”

“That roller coaster was fun!” Liz exclaims, locking arms with Leeseo.

“It really was—oh and Sunoo looked like he was about to pass out there!”

“Shut up Niki! This is literally why you don’t have a Valentine’s date!”

“Hey!”

You laughed along with them until you came across a merchandise store. "Ooh, let's stop by!" When you walk into the store, everyone walks in with you. It was a small but comfortable space. You split up into pairs to see if there was anything you wanted to buy. While you're amazed by everything in the store, a specific item catches your boyfriend's eye.

He taps your shoulder before lightly dragging you by your arm. He points to the silver star and moon necklaces, as well as the matching bracelets. "Wow, this is gorgeous!" You examined the jewelry by bringing it closer to your face.

"I think we should get it because it reminds me of us."

“You think so? Why?”

"If you like stars, you'd be my star, and I'd be your moon. I believe the moon and stars complement each other." He says, causing you to flush. "Then I'll agree with you."

"All right, I'll get it for us. We will get each other’s bracelets but keep our own necklaces that represent us. Just so we have something to remind us of each other wherever we go."

"You're so adorable, Won."

"Your adorable boyfriend only," he says shyly.

"All right, I cringed."

“Come on, you knew that was a good one. See you’re blushing right now!”

“No I’m not!”

"Whatever you say!" he chuckles. “I’m checking things out; you can keep looking."

You and your friends wanted to take pictures after a couple of rides and shopping. You came across three photo booths, all of which were empty. You asked your friends what they wanted to do. You only caught a glimpse of Niki smirking, which turned you and Jungwon around.

Your friends pushed you and Jungwon into the same booth, leaving you both perplexed. “What?”

“What?” Niki raises a brow. "The lovebirds must be in the same booth! Take pictures with him first, yn—you're his Valentine's date!" His voice fades as he enters a different booth.

You chuckled at his words as you straightened your hair. "All right, let's take a few pictures!"

You both decided on a photo strip with a light pink border and white hearts all over it. In no time, you both found props to use.

One. You both are wearing heart sunglasses, making peace signs as well. You both were close together—your faces were touching.

Click!

Two. Pushing the glasses to the top of your head, you made a hand heart with Jungwon. He completed your heart, with a heart sticker with him.

Click!

Three. You both grab the paper mustaches, holding the stick attached to it. You held it close to your face, so did he. He made a fake gun with his free hand, making you do the same as well.

Click!

Four. You quickly grabbed his waist once the 10 second timer appeared again. You brought him closer to you, making him flustered. You press your lips against his cheek, feeling his dimple appear.

Click!

When you’re finished taking pictures, he takes both photo strips from the booth. He gives you one copy and keeps the other. He smiles as he looks at the picture. "Another picture for my room." You noticed his cheeky smile and couldn't help but smile along with him.

You reached out for his hand again, grabbing his attention. He kisses the crown of your head, getting a small giggle from you. “You know, I’m glad you moved in next door.”

“I’m glad too.” He looks at you again, smiling, this time showing his teeth. You couldn't help but want to pinch his cheeks right then and there. He takes your hand in his and lightly kisses it. Oh, how deeply you both loved each other.

“I love you, my moon.”

“I love you more, my star.”

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[rachalixie]

stray kids reactions | to you crying

how the boys act when you’re crying

warnings: stray kids x gender neutral reader

genre: fluff

bang chan

somehow knows exactly what you need to hear, every single time. tells you that everything is going to be okay and means it. knows when you need him to reassure you but also knows when you just need him there. wraps you up in a blanket or his own sweatshirt because he knows you like the way it smells. starts to aimlessly talk about his day, or a movie he watched, anything really, so that you have his voice to ground you as you calm yourself down. takes a nap with you in his arms no matter how busy he is because he wants to know that you’re okay.

lee minho

shushes you in soft tones, makes sure his voice never gets too loud. wraps himself around your curled up form and strokes your hair, slowly and meticulously taking all of the knots out so he can run his hands through it smoother. makes little noises like he makes with his cats but you don’t mind because you know they’re noises of love. lets you cry it out and doesn’t interrupt you a single time once you start talking. listens with his full attention. makes you your favorite meal later because he wants you to have at least one good part of your day.

seo changbin

immediately wraps you up in his arms, letting you cry all over his shoulder or his chest or his lap, wherever your head lands. rubs your back soothingly while he shushes you, not being able to bear even the thought of you being upset. encourages you to talk about it but never offers advice unless you explicitly ask for it. draws a warm bath for you with your favorite scents and massages soap into your back and shoulders to relieve some of the tension. presses soft kisses to the back of your neck once he’s done.

hwang hyunjin

immediately goes into caregiver mode. brings you lots of soft tissues and dabs your tears away gently, tutting when you sniffle a little too hard that it hurts a bit. coaches you into getting your breathing under control, but doesn’t dissuade you from letting the tears out because he knows you need it. once you’ve calmed down he goes to get a pint of your favorite ice cream and two spoons from the kitchen so you can sit together and share it, either in silence or while you tell him about why you were upset.

han jisung

little guy doesn’t really know what to do, but an effort is made every time. approaches you slowly because he doesn’t want to make things worse. threatens to physically beat up whoever hurt you. if you tell him it’s you who hurt yourself, he threatens to beat up your brain until it works better. it makes you laugh a bit and that makes him smile, which makes you smile too. makes you feel better just by being himself. cancels plans to lay with you all day so he can make sure you’re okay.

lee felix

cries a little with you because his compassionate heart is upset that you’re upset. makes you feel heard and seen and understood. affirms and validates all of your feelings, even the negative ones, not once making you feel unreasonable or dramatic. is so so soft and gentle with you as if he’s handling a newborn puppy, prying your fists apart and uncurling your body with nimble hands. he has a hot meal ordered without you even realizing, and he feeds it to you while he coaxes you to talk about what happened because he knows you need to let it out.

kim seungmin

offers silent support. brings you a bottle of water and some ibuprofen because he knows you’re going to need it when you’re done. keeps his presence in the room with you so you know you’re not alone, but he doesn’t smother you either. sometimes you’re grateful, not knowing if physical contact is possible for you at the moment. but if you ask for him, he immediately tackles you in a hug and cradles your head to his chest and his heartbeat helps you ground yourself. when you’re done he asks if you want to talk about it but doesn’t push you.

yang jeongin

gets a little shy at first every time, no matter how many times this has happened. doesn’t want to mess things up and make it worse for you, so he’s timid as he approaches you, but he gets bolder when you reach for him with little grabby hands. presses gentle kisses to the top of your head as you cry. sings a little under his breath, whatever your favorite song is at the moment, and his voice filters through your ragged breaths. drags you to the kitchen so you can be with him while he makes you your favorite tea.

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[danurso]

Sweet retribution

Yang: *kicks door open* Guys! I cracked the code!

Blake: *Reading on her bed* Oh, did you finally learn how to make good jokes?

R___/_NPR: *snort*

Yang: Ha ha, very funny, but you can't improve what's already perfect, can you?

Blake: *rolls eyes*

Ruby: Is that Weiss' cheesecake?

Yang: *with a little bit of cake on hand* . . . . . . .*shoves everything in her mouth* Doesn't matter! I need sugar to think! Now please focus on the matter here!

Ruby: Okay. . . . .what are you talking about then?

Yang: I'm talking about why Weiss is always getting late for stuff and disappearing for no reason!

Pyrrha: But we already know why, she's been overlooking the new SDC filial here in vale, she even registered us so we always get a big discount on anything there.

Yang: Well, that's actually just a front! It's what she wants us to believe she does!

Ruby: And why would she need to do that?

Yang: It's because she's hiding a huuuuuge secret!

Blake: Which is?

Yang: She's dating Jaune!!!

R___/_NPR: . . . . . .pfffhahahahaha

Nora: HAH! Blake, you're such a liar! Her jokes are great!

Yang: Why are you guys laughing!? I'm serious!

Ren: Well, forgive us if we were rude but. . . . .do you really believe that?

Yang: I saw them kissing at the docks yesterday!

Ruby: You mean after you came back pretty late from Junior's?

Yang: Yeah.

Blake: So let me get this straight. You, after a good few hours of drinking, came back when it was quite dark and saw a couple kissing in the distance, and you assumed it to be Jaune and Weiss?

Yang: It was them! It had to be them! I……i was a bit far but i'm sure it was them.

Nora: It would need to be a cooooold day in hell for Ice queen to even think about doing something like that.

Ruby: Yang, you know how much Weiss dislikes Jaune, i really thought they were going to get closer but there's no fixing how much she dislikes him.

Ren: Last time they were on amicable terms was during the previous vale carnival we all went together. . . .that was a year ago.

Blake: The closest I've seen those two lately is when She orders him to carry her things.

Pyrrha: *brows furrowed* He dropped one of her bags a few days ago and she kicked him in the butt. I'm sorry Yang, but I find it quite impossible that they are in such a relationship.

Yang: Well. . . .when you put it like that. . . .*sigh* Maybe I ended up getting one too many.

Weiss: *walks in* Oh good, you're all gathered here, saves me the trouble.

Nora: What's up Ice queen?

Weiss: Professor Goodwitch asked me to warn everyone that the cantina is having a special sweet day. They're serving Cakes, Parfaits, Pies, Pancakes, Cookies-

Ruby/Nora: *Zoom out the door*

Weiss: Aaaaand *looks at the clock* Seven seconds, honestly I thought they would be out by the time I said cake.

Pyrrha: Is this really today? We didn't receive any notification about it.

Weiss: It was supposed to be a surprise for the holidays, but the intern that was supposed to notify everyone messed up and busted the system trying to fix it, so professor Goodwitch has been asking students to notify their teams and colleagues about it.

Pyrrha: I see. Well, I could use some cake right now.

Blake: Been awhile since i got a parfait.

Ren: We better hurry before Ruby and Nora eat everything.

Pyrrha/Ren/Blake: *hurry out*

Yang: You don't look too excited

Weiss: I don't really have that much of a sweet tooth, most of the time i like to enjoy a bit of cheesecake which they unfortunately aren't serving today. I haven't had some in awhile, given how every time I buy some, it ends up disappearing.

Yang: *sweating* R-really? what a bummer.

Weiss: It's not a big deal. Now, what were you all talking about? I believe I heard my name being mentioned before I entered the room.

Yang: Oh, that, well. . . . .i thought I saw You and Jaune kissing yesterday, I was sure it was you two but I guess I drank a bit more than I should. You would never kiss Jaune of all pe-

Weiss: Oh, it was us.

Yang: . . . . . .wait, what?

Weiss: You didn't see anything wrong, he asked for a last kiss before going back to his room and I complied.

Yang: A "last"!?!? You two are dating!?!?

Weiss: Yes. It's going to be a year next month I believe. *Pulls out scroll, showing her a picture* This is during our first date, a week after the carnival where Jaune asked me out after winning me a polar bear plushie, he was so nervous that he only stopped stuttering halfway through it. *Swipes* This is the day i got covered with flour trying to make him a special meal, him being the sweetheart that he is, helped me clean everything up and guided me through the cooking. *Swipes* This is on a ferris wheel near his home after we had dinner with his family.

Yang: You met his family!?!?

Weiss: Of course, quite delightful people they are. I was not exactly pleased by how his parents thought i was a paid actress because their son quote "Could never get someone this beautiful to fall for him", but once that passed, it was great, his sisters were lovely and shared many interesting stories with me. *Swipes* This one was on the day we supposedly missed out the last flight back to beacon. We spent a day in the park, took several pictures in one of those booths that he quite likes, and as the sun started to set, we went to a nearby motel where we. . . . .i believe the slang you would use to describe it is "Swapped V-cards"

Yang: *chokes* You wha-!?!?

Weiss: It's been somewhat of a bumpy road so far, it took him awhile not to get nervous when I'm around, and also for me to learn how to do traditional "girlfriend" stuff for him, but I'm quite happy, this relationship honestly couldn't be better.

Yang: So you two really are dating. . . .HA! I KNEW IT!!! I WOULD NEVER DRINK TO THE POINT OF SEEING THINGS LIKE THAT!!! I KNEW IT!!!

Weiss: *smiling* Yes, you figured it out.

Yang: THEY SAID I WAS SEEING THINGS BUT I KNEW THAT. . . .that. . . . .wait a minute, why are you telling me all of this? With this much detail even?

Weiss: Because I know for a fact, my dear friend, that no matter how many times you repeat, or how many times you swear, scream, shout and yell the truth towards the others. *sinister look* No one will believe a word you say~

Yang: . . . . . . .*jaw drops*

Weiss: Now, if you excuse me, I'll take this little break from our friends and spend some quality time with my boyfriend. See you later Yang~

Yang: YOU EVIL MONSTE-!!!!

*Slam*

Weiss: . . . . . .*chuckles, holding the door closed*

Jaune: You really did it, didn't you?

Weiss: Of course I did. No one steals my cheesecake and gets away with it.

Jaune: *chuckles* If that's what you do with someone that steals something small like a cheesecake, I don't even want to know what you'd do if it was something more important. That's going to make her crawl up the walls.

Weiss: We're going clean on our anniversary in a few weeks anyways, let her deal with that for a bit.

Jaune: Alright. You're going to the cantina?

Weiss: Depends. Are you going?

Jaune: Don't think so. I quite literally got my ass kicked to help on a certain Ice queen's revenge plan so I was thinking that sitting on my soft bed would be nicer. I did just make a fresh cheesecake so I can enjoy it in peace, it's just sad that it's too big just for me to eat.

Weiss: Well, i suppose i could help you with that, if you allow me to accompany you?

Jaune: Are you going to kick me again?

Weiss: *chuckles* I just might if you keep talking, silly.

Jaune: *holds her close* Well, i think i found a way to shut it, just gotta be sure it works. *Leans down, capturing her lips in a warm kiss*

Weiss: *kisses him back for a few moments before pulling away* Huh, it works afterall.

Jaune: I'm not sure yet, can i try again?

Weiss: Cheesecake first, depending on how good it tastes I might give you a sizable reward.

Jaune: Then be my guest snow angel. *Takes her hand, guiding her to his room.* And Weiss?

Weiss: Yes?

Jaune: Yang is going to be fine, right?

Weiss: Relax, I'm sure she will be alright.

*A few hours later*

Ruby: . . . . .Yang.

Blake: What in the world is going on?

Yang: Look! I know this is gonna sound really crazy! But just hear me out here!

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[dainangel]

holiday scenarios with: ENHYPEN 🎄

w. fluff, flirty stuff, mentions of food(?) | not proofread! | author’s note: just some cute scenarios <3 and happy holidays my loves!!!!

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yang jungwon (양정원): shopping

yall would definitely go pre-holiday shopping

like i mean early as in october

you guys both got friends and family to get gifts for

jungwon would def try to be sneaky and get gifts for you behind your back

casually just asks you to try on certain rings or bracelets (hes tryna get your sizes 🤭)

fails miserably cause you get distracted by all these bright colors and trinkets

has to watch you flail your arms in public while gasping and running off to a different store across the street

gets a little embarrassed from all the stares youve earned, but doesnt care in the end because he loves you

you two would be curious shoppers together <3

yall would def get compliments from the old asian ladies calling you guys a cute couple

“you should get married!!!” 

that causes him to turn bright red while he tries to hide his face from you

he’ll really appreciate being able to go outside in the cold with you (for shopping ofc)

sharing a scarf or him bundling you under his jacket is a must

or he just puts your hand inside his pocket, his hand intertwined with yours !!!

lee heeseung (이희승): gaming + ramyeon

gamers unite🗣️ (and ramyeon enjoyers)

he makes you guys ramyeon, trying to plate it nicely in a bowl rather than a plastic container

finds those youtube “hacks” as to how to enhance your ramyeon

a disaster is formed

he ends up spilling soup everywhere in the kitchen

somehow ends up with a noodle on his sleeve

how can you get mad at him though?

he got his bambi eyes ready to get him outta trouble 

you just sigh, giving him a kiss while removing the noodle from his sleeve 

you can feel him smiling sheepishly through the kiss

you guys sit on the soft couch together, both under a blanket after eating 

you both agree to play the switch instead of the wii

he explores your animal crossing world for a while, fishing next to you<3

tries beating up your villagers for some reason (plz help him) 

then all of a sudden its mario kart time and you are VIOLENT

he lost every round, making the excuse “im just letting you win.. you havent seen my full potential” while laughing

park jongseong (박종성): cooking

yall decided to host a holiday party: meaning when theres a party, theres a lot of prepping

jay definitely wishes he could spend this day with you another way

but he sees how happy you are cooking and decorating

he definitely volunteers to help around the house

he finds himself having more fun in the kitchen with you, though

some soft tunes are coming out of his phone (like some r&b keshi vibes ykyk)

slowly presses his chest against your back while youre slicing carrots

holds onto your waist and sways you back and forth with him

def places some warm kisses on your shoulders and neck 

you eventually hum along to the current song, giving in to his actions 

you lower your knife onto the cutting board, letting him turn you around and kiss you

he spins you around chuckling

pecks at your cheeks and forhead a lot (aka his way of showing his appreciation towards you)

“okay, okay, jay. i love you but i really need to work on this” you give him one more quick kiss

little do you know hes admiring your hardwork and the way you look under the kitchen light

sim jaeyun (심재윤): gingerbread houses

it started off with jake saying he could build a better ginger bread house than you

and he said that damn well knowing how competitive you are

which leads to your current situation

youre hands are covered in icing, so the only thing to do is to rub your hands all over jake’s face

“hey!!” hes basically giggling crazy at this point

you point at him laugjing (even wheezing bro)

an hour later, you guys both finished your gingerbread houses

so you both take the extra candies and eat them together

you also just chat about your day and have some cute moments together

jake grabs your face with one hand, opening your mouth and putting a peppermint in it

you do the same but with a gumdrop, returning the favor

he got his cheeky ass smile on now

he’d probably kiss you even with the gumdrop in his mouth (i mean whats new between yall)

but this mf still has the icing on his face so you cant take his flirty moves seriously

it looks like he just murdered someone 

you end up taking a bath with him with gingerbread scented candles burning away on the windowsill (wow how romantic)

park sunghoon (박성훈): ice skating

idc what anyone says an ice skating date is a must

youve told him multiple times youre not that good at ice skating, but hes your boyfriend so he can help you, right?

nope, because after letting go of your tight grip for a second youre stumbling like a newborn giraffe 

even with him as your personal walker, or the ice skating rink’s walker, its not working 

everytime you fall he just skates back to you elegantly, lifting you off the ground like hes some angel gaurdian that came to save you

“and who are you? do you have a girlfriend?” you say wiggling your eyebrows while he helps you up for the 34th time

he just laughs and kisses your cheeks and head in the middle of the rink (other ppl had to watch this bro 🧍‍♀️)

eventually you get the hang of it and you can glide without holding onto the wall

a lot of people end up leaving so sunghoon shows off a bit to you

mans is doing flips and spins and tricks for you girl

you just clap and yell excitedly meanwhile hes feeling all shy in front of you

somehow he didnt fall once but also looked elegant 

sunghoon skates over to you sitting on the cold ice floor, plopping down next to you

he looks a little worn out now, but doesnt mind cause all that matters is youre having fun <3 

ofc afterwards you guys get some hot coco or a hot latte to share 

kim seunwoo (김선우): bunny café

honestly i could see him being up to going to a bunny café with you

considering youve been begging him for ages

being surrounded in cute bunnies and your boyfriend sitting next to you, feeding one

youre basically in heaven

ofc you had to gossip with him there

“no way he cheated on her…” he says gasping

sunoo smiles looking at you, and blush creeps onto your cheeks

after playing for a while yall wanna eat something sweet

you both decide on getting a mint choco ice cream smoothie (btw im a mint choco lover)

the great thing about you and sunoo is, you both have the same interests making it impossible to fight

once you guys are done with the smoothie, he opens the lid and scoops out the clumped ice cream from the bottom of the cup

he feeds it to you across the table <3

meanwhile the bunnies are just at the bottom looking up (👁️👁️) wondering if its for them

after the bunny café hes super worn out and tired

so you guys go to your shared apartment and cuddle and sleep on the couch !

nishimura riki (西村 力): movie binging

movie binging nights in bed are bound to happen

not even just holiday related movies, like every movie available on netflix

you guys were watching everything from horror to like cute cartoons (rilakkuma 😭)

niki made popcorn for you and ofc you have to share with him

he acts like a child during some movies, shrieking at scary things or crying over a character dying

i feel like he’d be laying on your lap

really enjoys it when you play with his hair

niki would probably start whining if you ever pause the movie to go do something

then all of a sudden this boy wants to watch megamind 

so you obviously comply 

you dont remember finding megamind that interesting of a movie

he makes it funnier, randomly adding sound effects or comparing certain characters to his members 

“yah! jay kind of looks like megamind!” hed start laughing crazy

you could only sigh and smile

afterwards youre tired af, so you fell asleep in like 5 minutes

niki hugs you from behind, his face snuggling against your neck before he goes off to dream land <3

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i hope you guys enjoyed!! i wanted to post something for the holidays 

-xoxo,

chubbles

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[amakumos]

first skate — yang jungwon.

synopsis. you and yang jungwon are both figure skating olympic gold medalists. deciding to teach your three year old son yejun how to skate, you two both realise that you might have a future olympic gold medalist in your hands. perhaps… it just runs in the family.

genre. fluff, established relationship, figure skating au, dad au, sequel to kiss and cry (would be best if you read that fic first before you read this one!)

pairing. figure skater! jungwon x fem! figure skater reader

word count. 1.5k

warnings. nothing really

authors note. HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUNGWON! i know this fic is a lot shorter compared to blue birthday from last year but! my most recent fic before this was 22k monster kiss and cry which is the fic that this one is the sequel of! i actually love kiss and cry ynwon so much they will forever hold a special place in my heart and i am glad to be bringing them back for wonies bday <3 also i am bad at fluff so </3 im sorry .. anyways pls enjoy and (shameless self promo) but go read kiss and cry too if you haven’t!

“Okay, all ready now!” Jungwon says, tying the laces on his son’s skates with a smile. “You ready, Yejun?”

Yejun nods, a helmet on his head and knee guards on. Jungwon helps his son get off the bench as you watch the father and son duo with a fond smile on your face.

Jungwon takes Yejun’s hand as he guides his son towards the rink, Yejun wobbling on his skates. You two had specially booked out the Taereung ice rink for a few hours before Irene and her students showed up to train for the day.

Yejun shivers slightly, and you know that the jacket he’s wearing right now is a little too thin. You pull out one of Yejun’s puffer jackets from your bag, handing it to Jungwon so he can help Yejun zip it up. “Better?” you ask, and Yejun nods.

“Mom and I are going to teach you how to skate today.” Jungwon says, and Yejun nods. When Yejun takes his first step into the ice, he wobbles a little bit, due to how slippery the surface is.

Jungwon guides his son around the rink, the 3 year old boy wobbling around as he walks across the ice. You skate around the rink, Yejun looking at you in awe.

“Wanna try and walk to mom alone?” you say, skating closer towards Yejun. “Go, go, you got this, Yejunnie,” Jungwon says, letting go of his son’s hand.

Yejun looks a little hesitant to walk towards you without his father’s help, but he takes one step forward, wobbling as he holds his arms out, as if he’s walking a tightrope. “Good job, Yejun! Keep going.” you say, clapping your hands, a bright smile on your lips.

Yejun takes another step closer to you slowly, and Jungwon proudly smiles as his son takes more confident steps towards you. Yejun reaches you quickly, and you pick him up, giving him a hug. “Good job, Yejunnie!”

Yejun giggles as he’s held in your arms, and Jungwon looks at you two with the softest look in his eyes. He had retired not long ago, just a few months before returning to the rink now with you and Yejun. Coming back to what he considered his first home with you and Yejun made the moment all the more special.

You set Yejun down, making sure he doesn’t fall over on the ice before letting go. “Okay, walk to dad.” you say, and Jungwon skates a little further to see if Yejun can make it without falling.

The boy wobbles a bit, but he manages to make it to Jungwon without falling over. “That’s my Yejunnie,” Jungwon says, holding his hand up for a high five. Yejun gives him a high five with his gloved hands, and Jungwon smiles.

“I think our son here is a future Olympic gold medalist.” Jungwon says, and you smile. “Definitely.” you nod.

“Yejun, let’s skate around the rink for a bit, hmm?” Jungwon asks, and Yejun nods. “Okay.” he says.

Jungwon takes a hold of Yejun’s hand, but the young boy shakes his head, telling his father that he wants to try and do it alone. “Oh?” Jungwon says, smiling. “Okay. Go, Yejun.” he says, as Yejun makes small, hesitant steps while you and Jungwon watch from behind him.

“He’s doing really good.” you say, skating up to Jungwon. “I know. Way better than my first skate.” he says, lacing his fingers with yours. You two watch as Yejun makes his way across the rink, getting more confident with each step he takes. He speeds up, and you and Jungwon watch in amusement.

“Look at him go.” you say, and Jungwon nods. But just then, Yejun falls over, and both of your eyes widen in alarm. “Are you okay?” Jungwon asks, and Yejun simply uses his hands to help himself get back up, looking at both you and Jungwon as if nothing happened before continuing to make his way back to you both.

“Oh my god.” Jungwon says. “I’m giving him all my medals.”

“You’re right. Our son is a future Olympic champion.” you say proudly, watching as Yejun smiles brightly when he finishes a whole lap around the rink.

“You’re so good at this, Yejunnie!” you say, and Yejun’s smile gets wider. “You guys skate good.” Yejun says, pointing at you and Jungwon.

“You skate good too, Yejun.” Jungwon says. “If you like it, we can sign you up for lessons.”

“Okay.” Yejun hums. “Can I see you skate?”

You nudge Jungwon closer towards the centre of the rink, and he laughs, skating towards the middle before stopping and turning to look at you and Yejun. “What do you wanna see, Yejun?” he asks, hands on his hips.

“You wanna see Dad spin, or jump?” you ask Yejun, who puts his hand on his chin as if in thought. “Jump.”

“Jump?” Jungwon asks, and Yejun nods. Jungwon nods, skating around the rink for a couple seconds before taking off into a triple axel — he hasn’t done these in a while, but he lands the jump well, even if he thinks the landing is a tiny little bit shaky.

Yejun looks at Jungwon in awe. “Woah.”

“Cool, right?” you say, and Yejun nods. “I want to see you jump.” he says, tugging on the sleeve of your jacket. “You heard him!” Jungwon says, skating back towards you two.

Jungwon ruffles Yejun’s hair as the father son duo watch as you skate around the rink, taking off into a triple lutz—triple loop combination jump. “Woah. Mom did two.” Yejun murmurs in awe, and Jungwon nods.

“Yeah. She’s pretty awesome, hmm?”

“Yeah.”

“Still got it.” you say with a smile. You don’t jump very often now, since you had retired from competition after you won your Olympic gold medal, claiming that you had achieved everything you wanted to do in your wildly successful career. You were glad that you could retire feeling fulfilled with what you’ve done across the years.

“Of course you do. You’re the greatest.” Jungwon says, pressing a kiss to your cheek. You smile brightly at him, slipping your hand into his.

You two turn to look at your son, who seems to be trying to replicate what you had done. He tries to jump up like you did, but can’t get enough height. He pouts, looking up at you. “I wanna do that.”

“I am sure you will be able to someday.” you say, and Yejun looks at you and Jungwon happily. He skates off (or rather, walks off) on his own, wobbling a little bit at times, but he's doing great considering it’s his first time on the ice.

“I think we may have a prodigy here.”

You and Jungwon are startled by the voice of Irene, who had coached the both of you. She looks at Yejun with a fond look on her face. “How many times has he been on the ice?” she asks.

“First time.” Jungwon says proudly, and Irene’s eyes widen in surprise. “Really? Oh my… that’s raw talent right there.”

“I think he likes it.” Jungwon says, watching Yejun skate on the ice happily. He doesn’t even need one of those skating aids.

“I would be happy to coach him, if you two would like that.” Irene says, and Jungwon looks at you. “Let’s ask Yejun.”

“Yejun,” Jungwon says, skating up to his son. “Hmm?” Yejun looks up at his father with a bright smile. “Auntie Irene is over there.” Jungwon nods towards Irene, and Yejun looks at her.

“Hi, Auntie Irene.” Yejun says, waving at the coach. She waves back, with a small smile on her lips.

“Auntie Irene says that she can teach you skating if you would like that. We all think that you have talent, Yejunnie. You know, Auntie Irene was our coach too.” Jungwon tells his son.

“You don’t have to if you don’t like it.” you tell him, and Jungwon nods. “And you don’t have to take it seriously if you don’t want to. It can just be a hobby.”

“I wanna be like you guys.” Yejun says.

“So do you wanna skate?”

“Yeah.” Yejun nods excitedly, and you and Jungwon smile at each other.

You give Irene a thumbs up, and she nods. She lets you three stay on the rink for a little while more, with some of her students getting a chance to meet Yejun, who greets them all with a bright smile.

When you three head back home, you and Jungwon pull out your gold medals from the cabinet that holds them. You two head over to the couch, where Yejun’s watching television.

“Yejunnie.” you say, sitting down next to him.

“Your dad and I think that one day, you’re going to win one of these things.” you let Yejun hold your gold medal, and he smiles. “Very shiny.”

“It is, isn’t it?” Jungwon says, draping his own medal over Yejun’s neck.

“If you decide to be a skater like your mom and I, I bet you’ll win tons of these.” he says. “You’re a legend in the making.” You and Jungwon smile at each other whilst Yejun looks at the gold medals in awe.

And with each and every lesson Yejun takes, he seems to get better and better — and it fills you two with nothing but pride.

What can you say?

It must run in the family.

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[juanarc-thethird]

After the spanking Blake asks Jaune for one final thing, kittens!

I'll just going to add a little bit of history, if that's okay.

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Everyone: Happy birthday Blake!

Blake: Oh guys, thanks so much.

Jaune: *holding a cake* Thank us later, now blow out the candles and make a wish.

Blake: Can I wish for anything?

Jaune: *Happy* Yes you can.

Blake: *Looks him in the eye* Anything?~

Jaune: *Nervous* Um... Yes?

Blake: Arc promise?~ *Licks her lips*

Jaune: I-I guess? Is anyone else seeing this?

Unfortunately no one was seeing this. Everyone was looking at the cake as if it was the most precious thing in this world.

Blake: I know what I'm going to wish for~

She blows out the candles, and they all celebrate.

Nora: It's time to eat cake!! Wow-ho!!!

Ren: Nora, the cake is for everyone.

While everyone takes a piece, Jaune went to the table where the drinks are to have another. He takes a glass and pours himself an iced tea.

Blake: What are you doing here all alone?~

Jaune: Oh Blake, I just came for a drink. Aren't you going to eat a piece of cake?

Blake: Then, I want to talk to you about something important.

Jaune: Ok, about what? *Takes a drink*

Blake: It's about my wish.

Jaune: Mhm.

Blake: I want kittens.

Jaune: Ok, we can go to a shelter tomorrow for a cat.

Blake: No Jaune, I want your kittens~

Jaune: My what?! *Drops his cup*

Ruby: *From afar* Are you guys okay?

Blake: *Smiling* We are fine, thanks.

Ruby: Ok. *Continues to eat cake*

Blake: Come with me.

She takes Jaune by the hand and leads him to her room. He pushes it inside, she goes inside and closes the door.

Jaune: Blake, I'm sorry, but I don't think I'd do that. It's a lot of responsibility and-

Blake: *Places her finger on his lips* Shhh.... You promised me that I could wish for anything. And what I want is cute blonde kittens~ *She pushes her chest into him*

Jaune: *Blushing* Yes but…

Blake: Come on, you don't want to get even for what I asked you for in advance for my birthday. *She takes his hands and you put them on her ass* I know you want to fuck this ass~

Jaune: *Red* But...

Blake: But what? Are you going to stain your family's name by not keeping your promise?

Jaune: No!

Blake: Then fuck me hard and get me pregnant, you stupid stud~💕

Moments later

Nora: Can I eat another piece?

Ren: Sorry, the rest is for Jaune and Blake. They haven't eaten

Nora: *Disappointed* Aww

Weiss: Speaking of them, where are they?

Ruby: I saw them for the drinks but… *she turns around* …they're not there anymore.

Yang: *Joking* Maybe they are doing something dirty.

Weiss: Please, she would never do something indecent to Jaune.

Nora: *A bit angry and pointing at Weiss with a fork* Are you saying that my leader is not good enough for her!

Weiss: Hold on! I was just kidding!

Nora: *Takes the fork away* Good.

Pyrrha: Why don't we go look for them?

Ruby: Good idea, lets go!

They walk through the halls looking for them, they searched the kitchen, the living room, the bathroom, but nothing. Then when they get to where the rooms are they start to hear the sound of someone banging the wall.

Weiss: Where is that sound coming from?

They all listened carefully where it was coming from until they realized it was coming from Blake's room. Nora put her ear to the door but she found it hard to hear.

Yang: So?

Nora: I can't hear much but it seems that they are having fun.

Yang: They are having fun? Doing what?

Ruby: There's only one way to find out.

Ruby opens the door and…

*BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!*

Blake: Yes! Yes! Yes! YES!!!

Jaune: Blake, keep quiet. They will hear us.

Blake: You know what to do to shut me up~

Jaune: Fine *kisses her passionately*

Blake: MMmm!💕

In front of them were Blake and Jaune in the nude fucking on the desk that was against the wall. Jaune holds Blake by the waist, as she intertwines her legs behind his back and has her arms hugging the back of his neck as they kiss.

Nora: Ha! How about it Weiss, my leader is booping Blake.

Jaune: *Stops* Nora?!

Blake: *Pouting* Why did you stop?~ Oh shit!

At that moment, Blake takes her weapon that was next to her, and using the ribbon, she grabs the handle of the door and closes it completely. After that his friends started banging the door.

Yang: *Excited* Blake, wait, you have to tell me how this happened!

Blake: No!

Weiss: *Worry* Blake, I hope you're wearing protection! You can't get pregnant yet!

Blake: To late for that!

Weiss: Blake!!!

Pyrrha: Can I join you two?!

Blake: *Whisper*

Jaune: *Whisper*

Pyrrha: Blake?... Jaune?...

Suddenly the door opens and Jaune's arm grabs Pyrrha, pulls her in, and immediately the door closes again.

Ruby: *Banging the door* Wait! I also want to join!

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[wantonrowls]

Stray Kids headcanons : Dating a single mom

Kim Seungmin

Seungmin has a calm and soft persona. You would often catch him at his soft demeanor while his hyungs go all out of the practice rooms and be wild so you were not expecting him to enjoy all of the rides on the circus. He would shout at the top of his lungs when riding Noah's Ark, Would jump happily with your 10 year old when getting ice cream and would enjoy riding the carousel while he holds your kid's hand firm beneath his palms

This circus date does not end easily as your kid pulls you to the horror house, threatening to cry when you say no at first, Seungmin assures you that it's okay so the three of you went inside. You hide beneath him, holding tightly at his arm as the other arm holds your kid, shielding the two of you on any of the props and scary triggers. You could feel his chest that his heart is racing too but would selfishly choose to protect you and your kid at all costs so that's when you realised that you can depend on Seungmin.

Seungmin loves going to the grocery. You would often act like a kid with your actual kid naruto-running around in circles as he picks on the freshest vegetable. He would get a hold of you eventually, attempting to stop you by pecking a kiss on your cheek. Flustered, you would blush as he holds your hand against the cart as he strolls quietly continuing to shop while the kid sits atop the cart.

He loves to take the kid for a bath. You would often found him on the bathtub alongside your kid overflowing with bubbles as he plays with the rubber ducky, Seungmin likes to mold his hair and your kid's hair into different shapes of spikes. Shark, Mowhawk, Individual sections of spikes "Look Y/N! We look like soot sprites from Spirited Away!" "Oh my gosh let me take a pic!"

Seungmin will and always offer his shoulder whenever your stressed and you want to release everything, sobbing on his chest as he hugs you, loves to carress your hair on his fingers, Would love to listen to you rambling about anything. Unlike anyone, Seungmin loves to listen to your complaints. He doesn't say or butt into anything, Nodding at you whenever you say something that he agrees. His favorite intimacy is holding you on his chest and listening to your breathing.

Like mother, like son, whenever your child would complain, he would cheer him up by making him laugh. Seungmin loves to stroll around the neighborhood on an afternoon alongside your kid. They are inseperable.

Life with Seungmin is simple and quiet. He loves to kiss you on your forehead any chance he gets. He loves the quiet afternoon that he gets whenever the kid is napping as he sips on his tea, He loves the excitement you get whenever he's coming over the house. He loves it whenever you melt at his touch but his most favorite thing to do is to read a bedtime story to your kid. He would sleep beside Y/N and Seungmin, just as he's about to turn another page he notices that the kid and Y/N are fast asleep. He smiles to himself. Planting a soft kiss on your foreheads. What did he do in his past life to deserve this kind of woman and kid? He thinks himself while he slips the book away as drifts to his sleep, locking his hand on you and the kid.

He doesn't give a single flying-bethany-care that you're a single mom. He loves the kid and treats him as his own.

Yang Jeongin

Jeongin is the opposite version of Seungmin but in a good way. He loves to annoy the shit of you alongside your kid. They would often pull pranks on you whether by hiding the left pair of your shoe to planting wet kisses all around your face in the mornings to wake you up but nonetheless, you love him around. Jeongin is also a baby himself so he would often make his way of winning in an argument by pulling an aegyo at you. "We've decided that we love to watch another episode of We Bare Bears" "No" Y/N firmly stated "But look at us, how can you say no to this kind of faces??? ಥ⁠╭⁠╮⁠ಥ" Y/N would then get persuaded to watch another episode while Jeongin is on her chest and the 4 year old kid is on his chest.

Jeongin loves to get babied by Y/N. He loves getting pampered with kisses and loves it whenever she allows him to sleep on her chest. He loves getting dressed and would often buy a set of jordans for you and him and the toddler. He would then take like a hundred of photos of your feet spread out so he could brag it at their dorms.

He loves to receive love but he also does not forget to shower you with kisses. He loves to pamper you with kisses on your neck while you cook for the three of you. He lovingly watches as you slice the vegetables expertly "Woah that's so cool! How did you do that?!" "omg i just diced the carrot what are you talking about"

Jeongin enjoys taking long walks in the morning with your kid. They would jump around when they spot different breeds of dog around "Look a chow chow! Woah it's so fluffy like Uncle Felix!" "A pug!" "Woah a chihuahua?!!" Later on they would persuade Y/N to get a dog. Jeongin will dead ass pull out a slideshow to prove that you needed a dog

"Why do we need a pug?" "Shh! let me explain it Y/N"

He's the happiest when he gets to laze around the house with you and your toddler. He loves to give kisses at the top of your head whenever he towers at both of you. He's a dependable person in a different kind of way. He loves to cheer you whenever you're having a bad day. Assuring you that it's okay to take a breather and you can try it again. He loves to calm you down by massaging your head and trailing soft kisses on your shoulder telling you that he loves Y/N and baby only.

He enjoys hanging out at the park with your kid and taking various pictures and videos and sending it to you. He loves to play with him and he swears he sees the galaxy in the kid's eyes.

Do I really deserve this beautiful woman and her wonderful kid? he asks himself, staring lovingly at you and your kid's sleeping form at the bed. His heart is full of excitement and contentment as he pulls the cover to the both of you and sneaks a kiss on your lips

He doesn't mind it at all that you're already a mom because he loves the attention he gets from you and your kid.

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[yourstrulykiri]

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'♡' ENHA members acts of comfort ! m-list! profile! A/N : starting to upload more!! i need an award. ( fluff, comfort, fluff, enha being lovey-dovey

lee heeseung - He would let you tell him your worries, problems. He's there for you and he wants you to know that, if your uncomfortable with sharing to him your worries. He would carry you to the living room and get some blankets and put on your favorite movie, trying to let your mind be at peace and wander. park jay - I know he would just cuddle you, you don't have to explain to him what your thinking about. But if you need someone to talk to, or a shoulder to cry on. He's open to hear your thoughts. Even if he's far away he will always let you know that he's a text away from showing you all of his love. sim jake - He would make 2 cups of ramyeon for both the two of you to talk over, if your not in the mood for anything to eat its alright. Sometimes its just okay to talk it out, he lets you talk simply humming in agreement and understanding where your coming from. But never for a second doubt his love for you, I promise you he would run up mountains for you. So in turn it hurts him to see you in this state. park sunghoon - Brings you both to a ice skating rink at some occasions to talk while watching little kids and couples skate through the rink. A cup of hot choco in hand, and the comfort of your lover's hand. You know that you'll be alright.

kim sunoo - He lets you cry it out on his shoulder, he holds your hands and rubs circles on it with his thumb. Usually he would say phrases and normal sayings like 'its okay love..' 'you can cry it to me baby..' 'now cheer up, if your gonna be sad again my cheeks are gonna be sad' he says as he pouts. Well in the end you squish his cheeks.

yang jungwon - Same thing, he lets you talk to him about it and in the end he kisses your face all over while whispering mini praises as he hugs you as tight as he can as if he's gonna lose you. You were there for him, so he will always be there for you. nishimura riki - He tries to cheer you up, of course he lets you talk about your problems but at the end he tries to cheer you up by cracking jokes, making funny faces to bring back that smile he loves. Even though his jokes are cheesy, he would fight to see your smile again.

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Ladybug Week Day 3

The First One Blake and Ruby walk through the central park of the small city that the team have stopped at. The mission was a simple two person patrol that took place at night. With Yang and Weiss exhausted from their last mission it meant the only two who can take the mission was Blake and Ruby, which upon instant realization, sounded like a date. The two walk through the quiet lamp light path of the park, each step they took made it feel even more of a date then a mission. Ruby then thought to herself that she shouldn’t be so nervous, the two had already confessed and accepted each other's feelings so it's fine. Besides they have been wanting to plan a date for awhile but never got to it as they traveled from town to town as huntresses. “Sooo… seems pretty quiet, right?” Ruby said in an attempt to break the ice. Blake giggled “yep… really quiet… and romantic, don’t you think?” Ruby blushed. “Yeah it really” she paused and looked at the shattered moon “It really is!” She looked in Blake’s eyes as they shined gold in the night. She took her hand and the two laced their fingers together and continued their walk. They kept an eye out for any Grimm activity as they walked side by side in comfortable silence but it soon seemed like everything was truly quiet. Blake glanced at Ruby and smiled. “We've been through alot haven’t we?” Ruby nodded as she hopped on a short concrete barrier that slowly inclined, walking toe to heel. “We have… Salem, the… everafter” Blake bit her inner cheek when Ruby mentioned the Everafter. She felt regret for everything that happened in that dimension. “I’m sorry” “For what?” Ruby gave Blake a curious face. “You were going through alot in the everafter… I should have done something… I should have stood by you… instead I…” “Nope” Blake looked up at Ruby. “It’s fine Blake, Yeah it was hard but I learned a lot. I learned that there are some things that are beyond anyone's control, but it's okay. When you have friends and family and of course…” Ruby turned and let herself fall back, letting Blake catch her.

“Someone who truly loves you!”

Blake blushed.

“Still… I feel I need to make it up to you… in any way I can”

“Nope” Ruby replied as she jumped and balanced herself on a log “You don’t have to do anything for me. You being you is enough!”

“Ruby…”Blake said, but her eyes went wide when Ruby slipped.

“Ruby!” Blake grabbed Ruby’s hand but was pulled down with her. The two braced each other and rolled down the small hill stopping at the bottom with Blake on top of the red reaper. Ruby arms were around Blake’s neck while Blake’s hands were on Ruby’s hips. The two girls blushed red as they stared into each other's eyes. That's when Ruby closed her eyes and puckered her lips, Blake gulped and leaned in but stopped.

“No… wait” Ruby opened her eyes, regretting feeling her wondering if it was too forward for Blake and ruined everything for her.

Blake got up and helped Ruby as well.

“Sorry Ruby but I don’t think our first kiss should be on the floor like that”

Ruby blushed even redder at the situation they were in earlier. She had to admit Blake kind of had a point.

“I guess you’re right hehe” Ruby said as she looked into Blake’s eyes.

The two stood once again staring into each other's eyes in silence for a short while until Ruby broke the silence.

“But I still…”

“I know… I do to”

The two stepped closer to each other and gently pressed their lips together. While it was a short and a simple kiss, it felt amazing for the both of them, sending the electricity of blessing through them. The two separated and giggled. The two then once again took each other's hands.

“I think we should head back now seeing there was uhh nothing to report!” Ruby said.

Blake nodded and the two lovers walked back to report back in, but still keeping an eye out. While no Grim was sighted there was still excitement for them as they shared their first kiss. Their first kiss of many.

#rwby #rwby ladybug #ruby rose #blake belladonna #ladybug rwby #ladybugweek2023

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Mini Fanfic #1119: How to Train a Schnee (RWBY)

12:56 p.m. at Schnee Mansion's Training Room.........

Whitney runs away in fear from a rampaging, knight like robot chasing him around the room as it's very loud sounding alarm system and the words "Exterminate" starts playing out repeatedly.

Fortunately, for the youngest and currently only male Schnee family member, he's find himself a nearby hiding spot in form of a wall as he quickly hid himself behind it and tries his hardest not to making any form of sound to catch the bot's attention all while silently calming himself down at the process.

Whitley: (Damnit, Whitney, what are you doing? You can't sit afford to sit and hide in here forever!) (Tightens his Grip of the Rapier he's Holding onto as He Starts Getting Himself Up From the Floor) It's high time you ceased your cowardly thoughts, man up.......) (Steps Out From his Hiding Spot and Rushes Towards the Robot) (And bring great honor to the Schnee Family's-)

'SMACK'

Whitley: (Covers his Face and Let's his Weapon Drop to the Floor as He Winces in Pain by the Punch to the Nose the Robot Has Given Him) AH! YOU GODDAMN HEAPS OF METAL! (Moves his Habds Away From his Face) YOU PUNCHED ME IN THE-

'SMACK'

Whitley: (Covers his Face Up in Pain Again) AHH! YOU DID IT AGAIN-

'SMACK'

Whitley: QUIT-

'SMACK'

Whitley: PUNCHING ME-

'SMACK'

Whitley: IN THE FACE!.......(Slowly Moves his Gabds Away From his Face-)

'SMACK'

Whitley: PISS!

The robot then grabs Whitley's and judo toss him towards the other side of the room, leaving him even more in pain. All hope seems to lost, until a trail of ice comes out of nowhere and freezes the robot solid. Whitney turns to see Culprit was none other than his older sister, Weiss Schnee.

Weisa: Ruby! Oscar! Now!

Ruby and Oscar jumps in on cue to the deliver the finally blow with their respective weapons, turn the now frozen robot into sparkling dust. It never stood a chance.

Whitley: .............('Sigh') So much for honoring the family's name.

Weiss: Whitley! Oh my gosh....(Sprints Over and Helps Her Little Brother Back Up on his Feet) Are you okay?

Whitley: (Brushes the Dust Off of Him) Other than my nose and pride feeling broken, I'll be just fine.

Weiss: ('Sighs in Relief') Thank goodness.......(Angrily Slaps Whitley's Arm) WHAT. DO. YOU. THINK. YOU'RE. DOING. FIGHTING. A. LEVEL. FIVE. ROBOT. WITHOUT. PROPER. TRAINING. FIRST!?

Whitley: (Starts Slapping Weiss's Hand Away, Engaging Himself into a Sibling Slap Fight) Will you cut that already!? That robot has given me enough pain and embarrassment for one day!

Weiss: Well, maybe if you weren't such a reckless DOLT, I wouldn't have to set you straight! Ow! Quit slapping me, you twerp!

Whitley: You slapped me first, you received my WRATH! Ow!

Ruby: (Watches the Schnee Arguing and Slapping Each Other's Hands with her Boyfriend While Letting Out a Nostalgic Sounding Sigh) I remember the times Yang and I have our own slap fights~

Oscar: (Turns to Ruby) Who won the most out of the two of you?

Ruby: Yang. Her slaps used to stings more than her punches believe it or not.

Oscar: I wouldn't even be surprised if that turns out to be the case.

Weiss: You quit it!

Whitley: You quit it!

Weiss: No, YOU-

??????: Whitley!

Whitley suddenly gets pulled into a tight, loving hug by his mother, Wilow Schnee.

Wilow: My sweet, Baby Snowflake, are you okay?~

Ruby: (Starts Snickering Along with Oscar) Baby Snowflake?~

Whitley: ('Sighs Heavily in Embarrassment') Yes, mother, I am fine now.

Wilow: Oh thank goodness. (Gives Whitley a Kiss on the Cheek Before Pulling Him Away and Softly Glares at Him) What were you thinking fighting that dangerous robot alone like that?

Weiss: (Crosses her Arms While Glaring at Whitley) Yes, brother, explain to us why you thought facing off against a fifth level robot without any form of fighting experience and training, was remotely a good idea on your part?

Whitley: (Gives Weiss a Deadpinned Look on his Face) Didn't you already asked me that question not too long ago?

Weiss: (Glare Turns into Comical One) I did, Einstein! And you STILL haven't answered the question!!

Wilow: ('Sigh') Children, please. We won't get anywhere if you keep bickering with one another.

Oscar: You know, I've never take you as someone who would be interested in combat, Whitley.

Ruby: Yeah. ('Gasps') Unless......(Smiles Excitedly as her Eyes Begins to Sparkle) Are you training to become a huntsmen and huntresses just like us!?~

Whitley: Lower you enthusiasm, Rose, I'm not interested in joining your little club. I've been taking interest in your Grimm related fights as of late, and since there's no telling what will happen in the foreseeable future going forward, so I took it upon myself to study the basics and train myself into becoming combat-ready. (Starts Blushing a Little While Looking Away and Rubbing his Arm Gently) So...I can be able look after my mother and sisters when necessary.....

Wilow: (Let's Out a Soft Gasps as She Covers her Mouth in Genuine Surprise) Whitley.....You went out of your way to do this for us?

Whitley: (Simply Nodded) Correct. You're all willing to look after me while putting up with my immature antics. The least I can do is to try and return the favor.....

Ruby: Awwww~

Weiss: That's very thoughtful of you, Whitley. Truly. But why haven't come to me o-or Winter to help you train?

Ruby: Or me and Oscar? (Arm Hugs her Boyfriend Close to Her) We could've helped train you to become a force to reckon with!

Whitley: (Turns to the Couple) You two train together?

Oscar: In the morning times. They're....a challenge to say the least.

Flashback/Training Montage

Ruby: (Running Around the Block Along with Oscar While Coaching Him and Panting at the Same Time) Come on, Oscar!.....Just....A few more laps before we back!

Oscar: (Running While Panting as Well) Okay.....But.....How many....Laps.....Do we have to do.....Again exactly?

Ruby: Well.......We're on our second lap.....So I think......Five more laps?

Oscar: (Eyes Begins to Widened) FIVE!?

Ruby: Yes, Oscar....... Five! I know it's a reach.....But if we want......To keep protecting our homes.....And the people we love.....We gotta keep pushing ourselves to the limit!.....FOR REMNANTTTTTTTTTT!~ (Holds Two Fists Up in the Air and Starts Running Faster)

Oscar's groans tiredly before catching himself up to his relentless girlfriend.

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Oscar and Ruby then spar against one another in a hand-in-hand combat. The girl in red encourages her boyfriend to keep going as she watches him dodge and parries every blows she delivers to him as she does the same to his attacks.

As they step back a few inches, the couple proceeds to rush over and deliver their respective punches towards one another.....only for their fists to land directly towards their respective faces.

Ruby: (Winces in Pain by the Punch) Your punches....has gotten stronger, honey......

Oscar: (Winces in Pain as Well) Thanks.......Yours too......

The couple let their respective groans as they slowly slide down to the ground at the same time.

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Ruby: Ten.....Eleven.......Twelve......Thirteen......Come on, Oscar. Don't stop now, you can do this!

Oscar: Ruby.....I know.....you said......not to.....Question.....Our Workout Routine, but......(Gruntingly Does his Pushes Ups....With Ruby Laying on his Back) Is laying on my back while I do push ups....REALLY necessary!?

Ruby: Of course! It helps build up more of the backbone muscles' strength and resilience. (Hugs Oscar's Back) Plus, it's just a comfy as your hugs~

Oscar: (Rolls his Eyes) Of course it is.......

'Door Opens'

Yang: (Walks Outside of the House) Hey, Lovebirds~ Still doing your morning training?

Ruby: (Happily Nods to Yang) Yep!~ Helping Oscar do push ups with some extra weight on his back.(Sots Herself Up and Gently Pats on the Extra Spot of Oscar's Back) Wanna join in?

Yang: (Grins Happily) Sure! I'm game. Here I come, lil' bro!~

Oscar: (Eyes Widened in Fear as He Sees Yang Joining in on the Back Sitting Attack) Wait, nonononono YANG-!

End of Flashback/Training Montage

Oscar: ('Sigh') I was this close into making it to twenty that day......

Ruby: (Rest her Head onto Oscar's Shoulder) You did the best you, honey, and we couldn't be anymore proud~ (Kiss Oscar's Cheek)

Whitley: (Scoffs While Rolling his Eyes) Please. I'd rather fight a robot again than to be seen working out with you two inseparable dolts.

Oscar: Hey!

Ruby: Rude!

Whitley: (Turns to Weiss) And to answer your question, sister: The reason I haven't come to you nor Winter about this is simply because of how busy you two have gotten as of late. With you rebuilding the Schnee Dust Company from the ground up and Winter traveling and making sure our word doesn't fall apart for the second time. (Turns Away Once More) Plus, I figured you have other better things to do.than to waste your time me 24/7........

Weiss: (Frowns Sadly While Letting Out a Sigh) It's true that our schedule has gotten more busier and hectic nowadays. And I know that we don't always have the relationship as siblings......(Gently Holds Whitley's Hand) But even with that in mind, it won't EVER stop me from spending time with you or helping you from any problems have problems with. I love you, Whitley......I love you so much and I wanna do whatever to do better by you, as your big sister.

Wilow: (Hugs Whitley Softly) I want to do for you the same welll.

Whitley: Mother?

Wilow: I love you and sisters with all my heart and the last thing I ever want to right now is stand here and let either of you suffer in silence. So please, don't ever be afraid to come to either of us for anything. Cause we'll always be there for you.

Whitley: (Heart Begins to Melt by Every Word Said from his Sister and Mother's Mouths) Right. I.....appericate that.....very much.

Oscar: (Notices Something) Whitley, are you crying right now?

Wilow: (Eyes Widened in Worry) Oh no! Honey, is that true?

Whitley: (Starts Realizing the Few Tears Falling Down From his Eyes Before Quickly Wiping Them Away) N-No! Of course I'm not crying. Only had something on my eye is all....

Ruby: You sure? Cause it looks like your eyes were watering there a second ago.

Whitley: (Glares at Ruby) It's nothing! Those dumb silver eyes of your are clearly seeing things.

Ruby: (Glares Back at Whitley) Excuse you!? My eyes are way more clever than you think, thank you very much! (Blows a Raspberry)

Whitley: ('Sigh') Whatever. (Ignores Ruby and Turns Back to Weiss) So.....does this mean you'll train me from here on out?

Weiss: (Smiles Softly at her Brother Before Giving him a Simple Nod) Yes. I will. (Crosses her Arms Together) But do not expect to go easy on you just because you're my baby snowflake of a brother.

Whitley: (Glares at his Sister) Weiss!

Weiss: What? It's your nickname isn't it? And you are the baby of this family.

Wilow: (Smiles Softly as She Slowly Rock Herself and Whitley From Side to Side) Whom we love ever so~

Ruby: (Snickers Once More With Oscar) Baby Snowflake~

Oscar: The Prince of all Snowflakes~

Whitley: ('Groans') Enough with the nickname already! I've already grown past that sage in my life!

Weiss: Really. (Smirks Playfully) Hard to tell woth that scow wrotten l on your adorable face~

Whitley: I regret coming to you for guidance.

Weiss: (Smiles Brightly) Well, too bad. As of today, you're stuck with me whether you like it or not., little brother.

Whitley: Joy.

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RWBY Newspaper, but it's inside Weiss' Ice Queendom dream world. Weiss wants to keep Ruby and Blake close to her, and thus has captured them.

Ruby stared at the door in front of her as she tried to open it, starting to get frustrated that it wouldnt open. All that preparation to get into Weiss’s dream, delicate planning to make sure she could get the information she needed to figure out how to save her, and here she was, stuck in a mockup of the dorm room, unable to fulfill her quest all because of a door. She instinctively reached for her scythe, pausing when she didnt feel it. “Great, just great…” 

She sat down on the bottom bunk closest to her and leaned back, staring up at the top bed as she tried to figure out a way out. Sure, she could use a coin to call Shion for advice, but she didnt want to waste any coins like she did the first time around. Then, it hit her: the door she created by the tracks should still be there. She quickly pulled out her scroll, relieved that there was still service and called both Blake and Yang hoping they’d pick up. 

Blake was the first to answer, a sigh of relief coming out of her. “Ruby! Where are you?” 

“I”m stuck somewhere that looks like our dorm. What about you and Yang?” 

“I havent seen Yang and I’m not exactly sure where I am. It looks like a bedroom, though the door’s locked.” 

“Same here.” Ruby sighed and sat up as she looked around the dorm room once more. “Any idea where Yang ended up?” 

“Not a clue,” Blake answered back. “Though something tells me our dream counterparts may have ended up in a bit more trouble since the last time you were here.” 

“But what could I… we-” Ruby paused for a moment as she heard footsteps outside the door and the key inserted into the lock. She continued in a whisper, speaking quickly. “I have to go!” 

“Wait Ruby-” 

Ruby hung up the call and put her scroll away as the door opened. She put up a quick smile as she watched the nightmare Weiss walk in, slowly standing up. “Weiss.” 

“Ruby,” the nightmare Weiss said as she shut the door behind her. “I see you werent harmed.” 

“Thankfully, but I”m still not sure-” Ruby stopped in the middle of her sentence as she felt Weiss kiss her, freezing as she tried to process what was happening. She finally pulled away and looked Weiss over. “What… what was that?” 

“I’m glad you’re okay.” The nightmare Weiss pulled her arm closer to her chest and looked down. “This felt like the only way I could keep you safe from Father. If he ever found out I fell for a commoner, I’m sure he’d make sure I’d never see you again.” 

Ruby smiled a bit, then looked away. “I… I think I understand. But if we can find Blake, then we can change things.” 

“I… cant let you go after Blake.” 

Ruby hesitated as she watched the shy smile change to a distraught look, the nightmare Weiss’s hand gripping her arm tighter. “What do you mean? We can find her and get you out of here-” 

“And then you’ll both leave me.” 

“We would never leave you.” 

“I’ve heard that one before. First it was that you’d never leave me, but the moment I had to start taking control of Atlas for myself, you left. You all left. And then Blake… I cant let her or you go. At least, not yet.” 

Ruby took a deep breath and stepped forward to the nightmare Weiss, putting a hand on her arm. “Weiss, where is Blake? You… you love her too, right? Like you love me? You can tell me where she is and we can help free you-” 

“Or you’ll betray me!” The nightmare Weiss pushed Ruby away and brought her rapier to her chest, pressing the tip against her. “If I let her go, she’ll join with the White Fang! She’ll bring them in to destroy everything I’m trying to protect!” 

“And you know that’s not true!” Ruby gripped the nightmare Weiss’s wrist with both hands, wincing as she felt the point of the rapier pressing harder into her. “I can bring her here, show you that you can trust her and me. We wont leave you.” 

The nightmare Weiss frowned and pulled away. “If Father finds out you’re still here, then he’ll make sure that I dont see you anymore. And I refuse to risk losing either of you to him.” 

Ruby could only stand in place as she watched the door close and lock on her once more. She sighed and dug in her jacket for a coin and flipped it into the air to create a door back to the railway and outside the city. “I’ll find Blake and Yang on my own, and then we’ll rescue you.” She opened the door she created and stepped through, feeling her own heart ache as she left Weiss in the nightmare Atlas. “And once we rescue you, I think its time we had a long talk. Just me, you, and Blake.”

#rwby #rwby ruby rose #ruby rose #blake belladonna #weiss schnee #drabbles #newspaper #weiss x ruby x blake #A rose a cat and a nightmare #a rose a cat and a nightmare au

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Cloud City, Chapter Two - a Malevolent AU

That growl again. I saw something, Arthur. I saw something with that second body that we need to follow up.

Arthur frowns. “Okay. We’ll go after it tomorrow, when I’m released.”

Am I going to have to take over? Hastur says, and it is a threat.

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Spending the night in lock-up is actually pretty nice, and Arthur’s happy to take it.

He doesn’t have to file anything. Doesn’t have to take care of anyone, or fill out paperwork, or face off with Yang or Asenath. He can just lie in the dark on a prison bed—a board, suspended by chains from the cinderblock wall, not comfortable, but at least private—and talk to no one.

If only there were no more bugs. There have been so many over the past month. He smashes another under the window, scraping it off on the cinderblock. “Ugh.”

What the hell were you thinking? Hastur demands for the fifth time. Hastur is fucking mad, of course, but that just makes it all funny.

“Pissing him off,” says Arthur, also for the fifth time, holding the raw steak they gave him to his swollen eye. Physically, he’s miserable. In every other way? He’s elated. He does not regret punching Yang. “That’s what he gets,” Arthur mutters. “Fucking kissing my ear, or whatever that was.”

Arthur! We do not have time for this shit! We do not have time to be here.

Arthur laughs weakly. “Sure we do. Why wouldn’t we?”

That growl again. I saw something, Arthur. I saw something with that second body that we need to follow up.

Arthur frowns. “Okay. We’ll go after it tomorrow, when I’m released.”

Am I going to have to take over? Hastur says, and it is a threat.

Hastur can. Arthur’s Contract allows Hastur to control his body for brief periods if necessary for survival. Arthur agreed when they made their Contract because he wanted to keep living long enough to find her killer. Hastur suggested it because he also wanted Arthur to keep living—at least until he’s ready for Harvest.

He’s done it three times already. Each time, Arthur was unconscious, either through magickal or ordinary cold-cocked means. Arthur had been going to die. Necessary for survival triggered. But that can’t possibly apply to this situation. “Are you serious?”

I am serious, Hastur warns.

Arthur sighs. “John… come on, that’s not necessary.”

Oh, isn’t it?

“No, you asshole. Besides, they wouldn’t let you out even if you were speaking through my mouth,” Arthur says. “Whatever’s going on can handle a few hours on ice while Yang nurses his big-boy bruise.”

You fool. It’s rare Hastur insults him like this, and Arthur can’t help but feel a little concerned.

“It’s a night in a jail cell, Hastur,” Arthur says, using his real name in an attempt to redirect the wrath. “We’ve done it before.”

Not in the middle of something like this.

Arthur sighs and flips the steak over, pressing the cool side to his face. “And it’s the middle of… what, exactly? You still haven’t explained to me what you think is going on with the recent murders.”

You still don’t believe me.

“It’s not that I don’t believe you. You’ve never lied, and you’ve rarely been wrong.”

I have never been wrong.

Arthur sighs. “Well, if you want me to fully buy into this hijacked deaths thing, you’re going to need to give me more to go on. What does it even mean? Who could possibly be doing it? What are they getting out of it? What does murder even provide? How do you know it’s being stolen?”

Hastur sighs, too. You’re finally asking the right questions, but at the wrong time. We have to hurry. I’m taking control.

Arthur really hadn’t thought he’d do it. “No, wai—”

His mouth stops working.

Completely without his input, he stands. He squeezes the steak, tearing it, getting blood on his hands, then goes to the bars and grips them. Power runs from his heart to his shoulders and into his palms, and the blood burns until the bars begin to vibrate.

Another of his rings cracks and falls with a pop. The bars are gone. Just gone. At Arthur’s feet is (he thinks) a pile of something like sand, but Hastur doesn’t look down there, so Arthur must rely on peripheral vision. He can’t do anything but watch as his body walks right for the exit in front of other prisoners and the whole world.

What was that? What the fuck was that? Hastur has never shown power like that before. This is more magick than Arthur can do, and he can’t cry out, can’t communicate his horror. They’ve surpassed the safe limit twice in one night. There will be a cost. What the hell is Hastur thinking?

There is no way he can recover legally after this. Why are you doing this? Stop!

To his amazement, Hastur hears him—and responds. Because, Arthur, of the number. Since this began, there have been clusters of nine deaths. Nine at a time, the victims connected, and nine is the ultimate number of power. We’re getting perilously close to the number of power turned inside itself—nine times nine.

What? Nine? What the fuck are you—why didn’t you tell me this? He’s feeling dizzy now, disconnected. Fading. He knows he’s going to black out, and Hastur will be on his own. Oh, fuck, don’t hurt anybody. This is gonna get my license pulled as it is.

Hastur’s sigh is heavy. You’re really that concerned about a piece of paper?

Fucking spirits. About not getting arrested on sight? About being able to walk freely around my godsdamned city? Yes, you moron! I know I’m your first Contract and you’re still not fully familiar with humans, but we can’t just do this and get away with it!

Fine. I will ensure you are viewed as innocent for the sake of your… tender soul.

Hastur says that like he’s salivating for it, and Arthur (who is trying to fight this, but pointlessly, like pulling a rope that isn’t tied to anything) has nothing to say.

They stop right at the door to the cell area, right in view of the officers on duty tonight, and then—whatever words Hastur speak have weight, syllables like cinder blocks. Like too many victims tied up and thrown into the Lake, Arthur is dragged down.

But not before he sees the wardens go mad.

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They went mad. They shuddered and pulled their guns, twitching, eyes rolling like poisoned cows, already frothing. They—

Arthur wakes with a gasp and sits straight up.

Location flickers into sight like an old bulb twisted back into working. This place reeks. It’s a dirty gulch, smelling like old fish, filled with rubble, shadowed by the only bridge leading out of Cloud City and into the Wastes.

There are bugs all over him, crawling, tickling. He frantically wipes them off, gasping. “Hastur!” he cries, because what the actual fuck?

He has one ring left. The third ring splintered and was lost somewhere along the way. What the hell had he done? “What the fuck, Hastur?” he says this time, scrambling up, and nearly immediately falls again. He’s never been this dizzy, this… off. Breathing hard, he goes down on all fours, and that’s when he realizes he can’t feel his left hand. “What?” he whispers, lifting it, staring at it.

Good evening.

“Evening!” This has to be panic. That’s why he feels so… so…  “It was fucking two in the morning! Where the hell are we? Is that the bridge? Are we outside the city? Are you crazy?” That’s the bridge. That’s the bridge into the Wastes. He’s in arm’s reach of some of the worst monsters that survived the Fire of Y, that sometimes come lurching into the city past the witch’s protections, that eat people screaming, that stalk and hide and ravage and infect.

He’s breathing very fast. Too fast. Maybe that’s why he’s dizzy. Maybe that’s why he can’t feel his left hand.

We are where we need to be. Get up.

Arthur tries. “I’m not doing it because you said to,” he manages, and stands. His left hand is still numb. He shakes it out. “Are you fucking insane? We’ll get eaten out here!”

Pick up the bag at your feet, and we can go home.

“No, we can’t go home. You fucking broke us out of jail, and you…” Arthur swallows. He remembers. That memory can’t be accurate. It can’t. “You… what did you do?”

What I had to. Arthur, pick up the bag.

“No,” says Arthur. “You did something to them. You… you cast true magick through me.” Which was impossible. Summons couldn’t do that.

This shouldn’t be a surprise. We’ve been casting small magicks together for five years. But Hastur can’t keep his smugness hidden.

Arthur shakes. “No, we have not. Not like that. That was great magick. You broke their minds. You’re a Summon. You can’t do that.”

Of course, you’re right—I can’t, so obviously, I didn’t. Pick up the bag, Arthur.

Arthur looks down.

It’s a worn, water-ruined leather satchel with an oddly elaborate brass clasp. It’s also still hooked on the bony arm of whoever died while carrying it—half-buried in silt (which means it floods where Arthur is standing) and thoroughly cleaned of skin and flesh.

Arthur is shaking badly. His left hand is still numb. “Hastur,” he says. “Explain this.”

Pick up the bag, Arthur.

“I won’t pick up your fucking bag unless you answer my fucking question.”

Do I need to take over again?

“You won’t.”

Oh, won’t I?

Arthur swallows. His mouth is dry. His eyes hurt. His body feels so weak—but he is courageous in what he knows. “No, you won’t. I can tell you’ve already gone too far, too hard, and unless you want to blow up because I die before our Contract’s fulfilled, you won’t do it again so soon.”

True. But that doesn’t mean I have no options. Assuming, of course, that you are correct about great magick cast through your sorry little form.

What is happening? This is not normal. “What the fuck did you do?” he whispers.

Saved your life. Pick up the bag, Arthur.

Arthur wipes his face with his right hand and discovers tears.

Is he panicking? He’s panicking. Scared. This is… this breaks all the rules. Summons can’t do this. They can’t cast major magick through Contractors, no matter how adept the Contractor is—and Arthur’s not adept. It’s why he went for a Summon in the first place. He’d needed power. “What’s in the bag?” he manages.

Answers.

“How do you know?”

Because it was carried by the person who was the target of the second murder.

“What?”

That second death was unfortunate; a mistake. They were rotted, I believe, to prevent us from identifying them. Fortunately for us, I know… workarounds, and tracked this poor sod here.

“What?” Arthur says again. “You said you’d never seen anything like that corpse before. How do you know all this?”

Silence.

Had Hastur… lied?

Summons couldn’t lie, either. Arthur begins to shake. Overhead, thunder peals. Rain begins pattering down, dropping like ice onto his head. Arthur looks around. “Fuck you, you asshole, you lost my hat.”

Arthur. The tone has changed; it’s urgent now. We need to move, unless you want to be caught in the same rush of tainted water that so helpfully flensed this witness.

“I can’t use your sight right now. I can’t see what killed him.”

The flood did. She was running, and afraid, and slipped and fell down here and broke her leg. She was caught when the tainted waters came—which we will be too, if you don’t fucking move.

Water was bad around Cloud City. The Lake was bad. The ocean was bad. They were all filled with things that eat, big ones in the ocean and small ones in the lake, and Arthur does not care to repeat this poor fool’s slow and painful fate. “Fine.” He grabs the bag. “My left hand might be broken, or something. It’s not working. We’ll need to see a medimancer.”

We don’t need to see a medimancer.

“Sure. Asshole.”

Climb, Arthur.

Arthur is still shaking. His left hand won’t grip right—though it does grip, and that is important, because it’s not easy to climb out from this ditch.

Thunder peals.

Arthur slides back down several feet, rocks and rubble avalanching down around him. A bug crawls on his face, and he sputters, swiping at it, nearly losing his grip as he tries to get it off.

Arthur.

“Fuck you,” says Arthur to Hastur, to the bug, to the Wastes, and climbs again. “If you hadn’t—” he hisses as something sharp slices his right hand—“ridden me like a damn donkey, you could help me out of here. But no, you had to go… violate natural law and ruin my life in the process.”

Hastur laughs at him.

It’s not a sound Arthur has ever grown used to, though by gods, he has tried; it’s dark, deep, undeniably cruel—but Hastur’s never laughed at him before. Hastur’s never… turned on him, behaved in such a strange way.

It shouldn’t even be possible. This feels like an upside-down world, like a nightmare, like it can’t be real.

Below, gray water trickles through the ditch. It sounds strange, like it’s clacking, like it’s secretly made of crab claws.

Arthur, says Hastur, evenly, I only did what I did to give you a plausible reason for escape. When you are asked, you can tell them this: you were released, and you don’t know why. It wasn’t in your control. You weren’t there when things went to hell. Clearly, they let you go because of the madness.

Can’t be happening. What even is happening? “They’ll think I’m responsible.”

They wouldn’t even connect you to the incident. You have no such power.

No one has such power. Except someone clearly does, because it happened.

Mud and rock tumble all around him, splashing into the ominous water. “You’ve put a bullseye on me, and you won’t even admit what you did?” Arthur grabs the top of the ditch. It crumbles in his hand, leaving him clenching useless mud, and he falls. He shouts—

And his left hand lunges without his permission and digs into the top of the ditch, holding on like a harpoon.

Arthur dangles, gasping. Below him, clacking water rises, devouring anything it meets.

Arthur!

“You… you’re controlling my hand!”

Yes, I am, and we are fucking slipping. Get it together!

Arthur manages to swing his right arm up, and again grips the top of the gulch. The soil crumbles, mud caving, and again, he starts to fall.

A new hand comes out of nowhere to grip his wrist like vise, tight, strong, and it heaves. Arthur is pulled up out of the ditch with such force that he and Yang both go down, sprawled.

A bug crawls over his hand. Arthur shakes it off.

They lie there for a moment, breathing. “Wh… what…” Arthur manages. “How did you…”

“The body. Is it down there?” says Yang, glaring up at him, still gripping Arthur’s wrist, keeping Arthur pinned to his chest.

How the fuck did he know that? Hastur growls.

“It was eaten,” says Arthur.

“Fuck. Did you see anything?”

“I haven’t recovered from yesterday,” says Arthur, which isn’t a lie. “I didn’t see much.”

“Fuck,” Yang says again, and rests his head back on the ground.

Arthur rolls off him, panting at the eternally dark sky. “Where’d you come from?”

“Got an anonymous tip about a body under the bridge. Lucky me, I got assigned to go look into it. Bigger question is, what the fuck are you doing here?”

Careful, Arthur.

Arthur sighs. “After they let me out, my Summon said he had a lead. He led me all the fucking way out here.”

“No taxi would bring you this close to the Wastes. How did you get here?”

He wasn’t wrong. Yang didn’t miss much.

Arthur has no answer. He’s got no clue how he got here. Had he walked? Had Hastur broken some other impossible rule and flown him here? He has no memories after everyone in the jail went mad. So, he lies. “Tell that to the taxi who dropped me off. Tipped him and everything. I wasn’t in time to save whoever the fuck that was down there, though.”

Yang goes up on one arm and eyes him. His hat’s fallen off; his dark hair is thick and mussed, and the hint of beard on his cheeks makes his scowl sharper. “Got an even bigger question. Why aren’t you still in jail?”

“They let me out.”

“They let you out?"

Arthur. We cannot afford to go back to jail. We need to get back home.

Sure. Easy peasy. “They. Let. Me. Out. Why is this so hard to believe? I assumed you’d dropped the charges.”

“I did not drop the charges. I wanted you where I could keep a damn eye on you for once. Why did they let you out?”

“You didn’t drop the—fuck’s sake, Yang, I didn’t even hit you hard!”

Yang’s eyes narrow. “Answer the damn question, or you’re going back in cuffs.”

Arthur!

Were they really having this conversation on the edge of the Wastes? Absolutely anything could come lurching out of the dark, hungry, slathering, mind-breaking, but here they were, lying on the ground by a carnivorous flood, arguing nonsense. “They didn’t give me a reason, Yang. I was just glad they did. My Summon’s like a dog with a bone when he’s got a clue, and we’re in the middle of a case.”

“Your Summon. John.”

“Yeah.”

“Where did he get a clue?”

Arthur snorts. “Fucker hasn’t told me.”

Yang looks disgusted. “Really? Your Contract was so sloppy you can’t demand answers?”

“I wasn’t exactly in a good place when I made that Contract, Yang. You damn well know that.” He did, too. Yang had been assigned to her case. Had dealt with Arthur at his lowest, clutching his dead daughter’s body, insensible and screaming. Yang fucking knew.

Yang’s expression goes neutral. “Yeah. I do,” he concedes, and struggles to his feet. Then he offers his hand.

Arthur stares up at him. “You’re kidding.”

“You want a hand up or not? You look like shit, and it’s gonna rain. You’ll get soaked.”

Get soaked. Walk. We’ll take a cab when we get closer to the city. Don’t do this.

With perfect timing, thunder peals, rolling through the canyons of the city, dancing out into the Wastes as if to summon death.

If Hastur had wanted obedience from Arthur, he should have done anything other than what he did tonight. He should have answered questions. He should have at least apologized. He shouldn’t have scared Arthur shitless and then laughed at him.

Arthur takes Yang’s hand.

Yang is stronger than he looks. He pulls Arthur up for the second time in five minutes, and he pulls him close—closer than he should, damn near face to face, and holds him there for a moment too long before letting go.

Arthur! Turn around and walk away! We don’t have time for this!

“Am I reading this right? You’re offering me a ride back?” says Arthur.

“Yeah.” Yang looks him up and down. “You’d have no luck hitching with anybody else. The fuck did you do, drag yourself here?”

Arthur hasn’t gotten a good look at himself, but he feels beat-up, and his shirt sticks to him in a way that makes him think he might have bled under it. “Maybe. Why are you offering?”

Yang shakes his head. “To keep you where I can see you. Come on, Lester. Let’s go.”

Yang has not asked about the bag. Arthur does not volunteer about the bag.

They walk to Yang’s car—a little black two-door with POLICE in worn letters on the sides—and drive away from the Wastes.

(chapter three)

#malevolent #malevolent big bang 2023 #malevolent fanfic #arthur lester #hastur malevolent #malevolent au #cloud city fic #parker yang #asenath waite #trans asenath waite #trans woman

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Yang Tag Drop!!

#Reign supreme in your dreams || Yang #Mirror tell me who’s the loneliest of all || Weiss #Red like roses fills my dreams || Ruby #From shadows we’ll descend upon the world || Blake #Victory is in a simple soul || Team RWBY #[let’s kiss and make up okay? // Yang IC] #[Comin’ in hot // Yang Inquires] #[to travel around the world and get wrapped up in as many crazy adventures as I can // yang headcanon] #[yet every misshapen spark’s unseen beauty is great than it’s would be judgement // yang aesthetic] #[I’m more than meets the eye // Yang Musings] #I always start my semesters off with a ‘yang’!! // Yang Main Verse #Not a replacement; but I’ll make good use of it // Yang Main Verse 2.0 #A heroes heart lit aflame // BNHA Verse

[2ynjns]

enhypen's s/o shorter and younger than them

pairings: ot7 x gn!reader

word count:

notes: fluff! mention of food (on most of them...) and profanity

request states “hi! i was wondering if i could make a request for headcanons w/ enhypen where their s/o is shorter and younger than them, but always babies them and acts really doting + affectionate? like they’re always the big spoon, or like “come here and try this” and feeding them, so they just enjoy taking care of them (just very soft interactions!), sorry if this is confusing, i just felt really tempted to request after reading some of your works, they’re really cute! 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍💌💘💗♥️💕🤍🤍🤍🤍"

heeseung

he LOVES it sm??

it's questionable ngl to u

he does NOT want to admit the fact that he likes that you baby him

okay maybe let's say you're shorter than him

he's 6 foot right, so you're shorter than 6 feet...

and you're younger than him,,

does not leave the fact that you! will! baby! him!

babie seungie

one time he got hurt during practice and yang leader called you

"y/n! y/n! heeseung-hyung got hurt and he can't walk!"

THE WAY YOU RAN SO FAST

you got to their practice room within less than 15 minutes

"WEHRE IS HE"

you saw him staring at nowhere sitting at the corner with his foot wrapped in a cast

😪😪😪 poor heeseung

you walked towards him with a pout

he looked at you feeling bad bc he didn't want you worrying about him

given the fact that he should be babying and worrying abt you bc you're younger than him

but no, he's the one who needs babying

he looked down and he saw a bag of snack and first aid kit

more like an attempt to being a first aid kit bc it was just ice and band aid

but either way the thought counts am I right

"you made me worry. no, I'm really worried. look at you."

you sat down with him and put ice on the fractured, swollen foot.

which you also fed him not like he has working hands anyway 🙄🙄

"thank you" he quietly said, feeling guilty.

you pouted and pulled him closer and hugged him

"please don't make me worry like that again."

"okay mom"

"hey stop that! im younger than you!!"

jay

mf

istg he does NOT hide anything

"jay-ah!"

"yes 🥺🥺🥺"

"try this! i made this for you!"

you held up a macaron that you baked and put it closer to his mouth

he smiled SO WIDELY!

AND! HE! JUST! HE!

he took a small bite

which got you really happy because he looked so EFFIN ADORABLE

you were looking at him like 🥺🥺🥺

"my babie"

you squished his face and kissed his lil cheekies

then caressed it

then he, he, he

he made you boop his nose!!!

what the heck jay!!

"I like the macaron" he said in tiny

AAACCCCk

you melted to his arms and you guys stayed like that

cuddling

mind you this is at a park, yall were having a picnic or something

"i luv u"

NAUR STOP

like you're just so tiny in his arms

and you're younger that him

but the way you both care for each other>>>

*squish squish*

jake

okay mr can't stop acting sexy

would only show his vulnerability to you and you only

would literally get SOOOO sad if you don't pay attention to him

one time you were doing your homework at a library and he kept you company

you're one grade/year younger than him

but he acts like a puppy around you

"are you done yet?"

"no not yet"

"hurry i want to grab ice cream"

you glared at him

"i need to work hard on studying unlike you jaeyun"

you pouted

BIGGEST POUT EVER

don't u ever make jaeyun sad istg

once you were done he looked at u again

with him puppy eyes

"can we grab ice cream now"

"yes"

he latched to you arms and dragged you out

and mf

you fed him his mf ice cream KDJHFJSHSFDJ

he also fed you btw

but you mostly fed him

"this is the best day of my life"

"shut the hell up jake and hold your ice cream!"

you're on your tippy toes trying to reach him while feeding him

and he would tease you by tippy toeing much higher than you do

but!!

YOU wont admit to yourself that you actually like seeing him this happy by babying him

you love babying him BC it makes him happy

and you're happy bc he's happy

and he's happy bc you're happy

sunghoon

you visited him at mubank afterschool

ofc his colleagues and staffs are there so he wanted to still give off that cool guy vibe or wtvr

but!!

once you got you're privacy

the biggest baby ever

"ahh, babe I'm so tired, do you wanna massage my back for me."

you agreed and literally kneeled on the couch bc you're so small and massaged him

would baby you too

how?

helping you do homework

literally

he may or may not be the smartest on some subjects but he tried his hardest!!

he loves you massages so while he helps and explains stuff you would give small massages

and you would like

iiiiiccckckckckc

steal kisses on his cheeks

would act like he's disgusted but he wants it!

he needs those kisses!

you would also hug him from the back and dig your face on his neck and he's giggle bc it tickles

stop being so cute ig DSJFHS

"you're such a baby" hed say

"nooo, you're MY baby"

SO GIDDY AACCK

sunoo

would scold you!

why>???>?

bc you're younger and HE should baby you!

one time you had your arms wrapped around his while shopping for clothes

and he made you try the hoodie he wants to buy for himself

but you want to match so yeah you got two hoodies

it's like 2x bigger than him

so its 5x bigger than you LMFAO

but it's okay!!!

you both found each other SOOOO adorable

you fixed his hoodie

"you're so cute" you giggled

you reached to him face and kissed his nose

HE MELTED!!!

he covered his face bc HE GOT SO SHYWQWJE

not shy not me

not shine

anyWYA

you just ended up walking around with the matching hoodie

+ you went home and cuddled

he was laying on your bed just on his phone so you laid on top of him

you said you laid on top of him to "keep him warm"

yeah right

you guys r like butter on bread just bc ur e so small comparing to him

"you're my baby im your baby"

jungwon

you both were at home

at home doing nothing but cuddling

guess who was the small spoon

not you LMFAO

he has his head rested on your chest

you're like half his size right

while YOURE READING A BOOK FOR YOUR HOMEWORK

bjdjds

k1ll two birds with one stone id say

you giving him back rubs

and his arms wrapped around your body

"this feels nice" he said

"mhm"

he looked up to see you focused on reading

"ah, i read that last year."

"its an interesting boo ngl"

"yeah, well the main character went through all that trauma for their spouse.."

you both ended up cuddling WHILE he teaches you the book content KDFKSDJ

you would talk about your homework while cuddling #goALS

also while cuddling, you were also rubbing his back and head right

so like he fell asleep :(((

so devastating he fell asleep on you bc you were making him feel calm!!

you loved it you loved the sight

you took so many photos and set it as your wall paper <3

ni-ki

he's young

well you are too

he's doing his homework, you are too

you prepared some snacks and fruits to eat while doing homework

an dyou were just feeding him!!

stop babying him!!!

I'm kidding

he refuses to eat the fruit that you would offer

but then you'd get SOOO sad

so hell eat it

you would teach him whatever he doesn't understand

and you would also not stop feeding him lols

anyways you both took a break

and played games on his computer or maybe game console

you were sitting on or between his legs

i can not emphasize the fac t that you're way smaller than this giant baby

you would playfully argue while playing the game

arguments turned into cuddles >>>

you would stop him from moving!!

he's gonna be like

"imma get water"

you: "no stop sit back down lemme get it for you!"

ni ki: "i can walk tho>??>?"

you: "no stay!"

at the end you ended up with you playing with his hair bc its soft??

and you would cut fruits for him anytime

he would eat it tho always

#enhypen #enhypen imagines #enhypen scenarios #heeseung #heeseung imagines #jay #jay imagines #jake imagines #jake #sunghoon imagines #sunghoon #sunoo #sunoo imagines #jungwon #jungwon imagines #ni ki imagines #ni ki #enhypen fluff #enhypen headcanons

[lokiarc64]

I hope this one isn’t too long!

White Knight: Weiss has developed a deep desire to cuddle with her boyfriend Jaune, but her pride won’t allow her to outright ask him for cuddles, so instead she does her best to make it seem as though he is the one who’s constantly desiring physical attention and she’s simply putting up with it. Jaune (and everyone else of course) knows the truth, but he rolls with it because he loves her and enjoys being the big spoon.

Jaune: Goodnight, Snow Angel.

Weiss: Goodnight my Valiant Knight.

Jaune: “Kisses Weiss’ forehead“

Jaune: “Rolls over to his side of the bed”

Weiss: Jaune.

Jaune: Yeah?

Weiss (Internally): Just tell him, tell him you want to cuddle with him.

Weiss: (Internally): You are above cuddles, you don’t need to sleep with his arms wrapped around you.

Jaune: Uh Weiss, you there?

Weiss: Oh sorry, it’s nothing important never mind.

Jaune: Okay?

Jaune: “Goes back to sleep”

Weiss: “Pouts”

Weiss (Internally): Damnit what do I do now.

Weiss: …..

Weiss: 💡

“The Next Morning”

Weiss: “Sipping Coffee”

Jaune: “Yawns”

Jaune: Morning Princess.

Weiss: Good morning Jaune.

Jaune: “Spreads arms out for a hug”

Weiss: “Avoids Hug”

Jaune: Huh?

Weiss: Get dressed, we were assigned a mission earlier, we’ll get breakfast at a nearby diner if your hungry.

Weiss: Don’t make me wait long.

Weiss: “Walks Away”

Oscar: What was the about?

Blake: Oh right forgot your kind new here, Weiss has been a huge tsundere for Jaune since beacon.

Oscar: Can someone who speaks English explain this to me.

Yang: What Blake’s trying to say is that Weiss‘ pride always holds her back from telling Jaune how she really feels.

Yang: From the looks of it, Weiss’ wants Jaune to do something for her but won’t just flat out say, so now she’s trying to avoid specific affection he gives her.

Oscar: Ohh, okay gotcha.

“Later”

Grimm: “Charges into Weiss”

Jaune: WEISS!!!

Jaune: “Flips Grimm over with shield“

Jaune: “Decapitates Grimm”

Jaune: Weiss are you alright?

Jaune: “Holds hand out“

Weiss: Hmph, I’m fine.

Weiss: “Gets up on her own”

Weiss: “Brushes dirt off clothes”

Weiss: Nothing my aura can’t handle.

Jaune: I’m just making sure you okay.

Weiss: Well now you have no need to worry, now I believe out job here is done, let’s go find a place to eat shall we.

“Diner”

Waitress: Welcome to Iced Side Diner, My name is Sarah and I will be your waitress today.

Waitress: Can I get you two started with some drinks?

Jaune: I’ll just take a water.

Weiss: I would like some of the tea please.

Waitress: Alright, I’ll be back with your drinks and ready to take your order, enjoy your time.

Waitress: “Walks Away”

Jaune: Hey are you sure your okay?

Weiss: Trust me it’s nothing I couldn’t handle but I appreciate your concern.

Jaune: I just don’t want to see you get hurt again.

Jaune: “Moves hands closer to Weiss’ hands”

Weiss: “Retracts her hands”

Weiss: I‘m more than capable of taking a few hits.

Jaune: Weiss, why do you keep-

Waitress: Alright, here are your drinks.

Waitress: “Passes out drinks”

Waitress: Are we ready to order?

Weiss: Yes I would like the eggs benedict with a side of sausage.

Jaune: I’ll take the pancake combo.

Waitress: Excellent choices, your meals should arrive shortly if you have any concerns please ask me or a fellow employee.

Jaune: Will Do.

Waitress: “Walks Away”

“Noon”

Jaune: Hey Weiss your favorite shows on, wanna watch?

Weiss: I don’t see why not.

Jaune: “Opens up blanket”

Weiss: “Gets extra blanket from the side”

Weiss: “Sits on the opposite side of the couch where Jaune is”

Jaune: Weiss is something wrong.

Weiss: “Smirks”

Weiss (Internally): He’s starting to break.

Weiss: Whatever could you mean Jaune.

Jaune: I-It’s.

Jaune: “Sigh”

Jaune: Never mind.

Weiss (Internally): All according to plan.

“Night”

Jaune: I forgot how soft the bed was.

Weiss: “Watches Jaune get comfortable“

Jaune: Aren’t you gonna lay down.

Weiss (Internally): Now time to finish the job.

Weiss: Actually I think I’m going to sleep on the couch tonight.

Jaune: What, Why?

Weiss: It just feels better.

Jaune: Weiss, are sure you want to sleep on the couch tonight, by yourself I should mention.

Weiss: I told you, you shouldn’t have to worry about me I’ll be fine.

Jaune: Well if that’s what you really want then I won’t stop you.

Weiss: 😧😧😧

Weiss (Internally): What, no, he wasn’t suppose to let me go, he was suppose to beg me not to leave, why won’t he just cuddle with me.

Jaune: Weiss, aren’t you gonna leave?

Weiss: Oh right I should take my leave and sleep on the couch.

Weiss (Voice Cracking): Because that’s what I want.

Weiss: “Quickly Leaves”

“Couch”

Weiss: Why, why can’t I just tell him that I want him that I want him to hold me while I sleep.

Weiss: I just want to cuddle with Jaune.

Weiss: “Sniffles“

Weiss: “Feels something next to her”

Jaune: Hey.

Weiss: Jaune, what’re you doing here.

Jaune: “Starts spooning Weiss”

Weiss: 😳😳😳😳😳

Jaune: This is what you wanted right?

Weiss: Jaune how did you-

Jaune: I’m not as oblivious as I used to be.

Jaune: Weiss you know you can always tell me when you want to do these things right?

Jaune: Your feelings are important Weiss, I’m not gonna think of you any less.

Weiss: “Holds Jaune tightly“

Weiss: I’ve missed this all day.

Jaune: I know you have.

Jaune: “Kisses Weiss”

Jaune: Goodnight Weiss.

Weiss: “Smiles”

Weiss: Goodnight Jaune.

Weiss: “Slowly descends into slumber”

#Rwby #White Knight #jaune arc #weiss schnee #yang xiao long #Blake belladonna #Oscar pine #Ask & Answer

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Chats and Bags

Marinette and Adrien have been happily married since they left school and she finally feels ready to tell him the truth. She’s Ladybug and Guardian of the Paris Miraculouses. Unfortunately, maybe the cat should have stayed in the bag.

Marinette slumped back against the closed door with a tired, but satisfied groan. She toed off her heels and wriggled sore, sweaty, stockinged toes.

“Honey!” Marinette called into the apartment. The lights were on, casting her home with warm, soft light, and the tv hummed quietly from the loungeroom. She hung her coat on the hook by the door and stretched, padding into the kitchen. “Adrien, I’m home.”

“Princess!” Adrien hopped down from his perch on one of the kitchen’s bar stools and came bounding towards her, smiling brightly. He scooped her up into a hug and span them both around, giggling like a little girl. “How was work?” Adrien set her down with a kiss on the tip of her nose.

“Good, we finally got all the kinks worked out for the Winter bridal line but that’s not important right now. I’ve got something really important to talk to you about.” Marinette smiled and took Adrien’s hands in hers. “How about we talk over dinner?”

Adrien winced. “Oh. I already ate.” Ah. Marinette spied the emptied takeout containers sitting abandoned on the kitchen bench. One person’s serve. Adrien caught her and flashed a blinding smile. With the sparkle in his eye and Adrien’s perfect smile, Marinette couldn’t find it in herself to be annoyed despite the hunger gnawing at her belly. He bounced on his toes. “I can listen while you eat.” Marinette shook her head and smiled, ignoring the tightness of hunger in her belly.

“That’s okay, it can wait.” Marinette took a deep, steadying breath. “Just- just sit down, I need to go get something.” Adrien perched on a barstool, still smiling brightly. Marinette padded away down the hall to her workroom. Tikki floated out of her blazer pocket and smiled encouragingly when she was at eye-level.

“You can do this Marinette!” Tikki chirped. She flitted about, practically dancing in the air. “It’s Adrien! You two have been in love for years, telling him you’re Ladybug will just make your relationship stronger.”

Marinette steeled herself, confidence boosted. “You’re right Tikki. I can do this. I’m Marinette!” Marinette powered into her workroom and burrowed down to the bottom of her scrap fabric chest. She pulled out the wooden box at the bottom and Tikki phased into the lock and the box popped open on well-oiled springs. Inside, cushioned by stained scrap cloth, was the Miracle Box. It had changed as Marinette grew older and wiser in her role as Guardian, turning from the giant spotted egg, into a baby pink briefcase style sewing kit.

Marinette took one more deep breath to steady the shaking of her hands before reaching in, drawing out the case and standing in one movement.

“Okay.” She smiled nervously at Tikki. “Let’s do this.” Tikki gave Marinette one more bright smile before hiding away in Marinette’s blazer again. Tikki’s weight in a hidden inner pocket, nestled close against Marinette’s side, was soothing and familiar enough to spur Marinette on once more.

Marinette left the workroom behind her and with each step down the hall, towards Adrien, her dear, sweet, perfect Adrien, the box in her hands grew lighter. With every step Marinette took she got closer to finally, finally being able to share her burden. Closer to never having to keep another secret between them ever again. Marinette had everything else she’d ever wanted, and the only thing standing between Marinette and Adrien’s future (with three kids and a hamster) was one teensy, tiny, itty bitty little conversation.

“Phew!” Marinette said to break the quiet, too loud, and she winced when Adrien startled.

Adrien looked between Marinette and the case curiously, perfect golden brows furrowed in a mix of obvious confusion and curiosity. “Your sewing kit?” Marinette perched on a stool opposite Adrien, taking her time to straighten the kit on the island between them. She forced herself to meet Adrien’s eyes, suddenly trembling with nerves.

“Not just a sewing kit,” Marinette murmured. Just do it. Like ripping a band-aid off. She opened her blazer and Tikki floated out, giving Adrien a cheery little wave. “It’s the Miracle Box. I’m Ladybug, Adrien.” Tikki giggled and settled on Marinette’s shoulder.

For his part, Adrien seemed unphased. He smiled brightly with that little twinkle in his eye Marinette had always adored.

“Adrien?” Marinette gently pressed. She didn’t want to press him for a response but his silence was making her heart tremble. Adrien’s smile grew to a thousand-Watt beam and he seemed almost to vibrate in his seat.

“I’m so glad you finally told me,” Adrien chirped. He reached out and brought Marinette’s hand to his mouth, pressing a kiss to her knuckles and then another to her sparkling wedding ring. “Now we don’t need to keep secrets between us!” He pressed another kiss to her knuckles before grinning dashingly. “Plagg.”

“Plagg?” Marinette whispered. She felt cold and hot all at once. “So you’re-“

“Chat Noir, yes.” Adrien grinned in that smug, ‘cat that got the canary’ way Marinette had come to expect only from her partner. Seeing it on Adrien’s face made her stomach flip and decidedly not in the butterflies and curling toes and shivers down her spine way. “I’m so glad you finally told me M’Lady, it’s been agony not being able to call you My Lady every day.” Marinette’s blood froze.

“What did you say?” She whispered. Ice crept through her veins and closed her throat.

“I’ve wanted to call you My Lady for years, and now I finally can!” Adrien pressed yet another kiss to Marinette’s knuckles before ploughing on. “Well I’ve known for years M’Lady!” Adrien – Chat – Adrichat? practically purred. “Ever since I saw you leaving my room after gifting me my favourite beret.” He sighed dreamily, apparently totally ignorant of the ice in Marinette’s blood slowly creeping from her blood into her expression. “It was Fate, M’Lady, and look at us! Together forever because you finally saw that we were made for each other.”

That phrase was painfully, heartbreakingly familiar. “Adrien, I don’t understand. Are- what are you saying? Did you only marry me…because you knew I was Ladybug?” Marinette’s eyes burned with potential tears. “I thought you loved me.”

Adrien finally seemed to realise things weren’t completely fine and dandy because his expression fell into that kicked puppy look he was so good at. “Of course I love you Bugaboo! You’re the Ladybug to my Chat Noir, the yin to my yang, the creation to my destruction.” Marinette snatched her hand out of Adrien’s grasp and his expression crumpled like tissue paper.

Marinette stood, her stool scraping and Tikki dislodged from her shoulder. “My name is Marinette.” Her breath hitched and she snatched up the Miracle Box, clutching it to her chest. “You know I hate it when you call me Bugaboo. You know that.” She stumbled back when Adrien stood, still smiling that cat grin.

“There’s no need to play coy anymore, Princess,” Adrien purred. “We’ve been married since we were eighteen.” His stare grew hot, eyes darkening and he circled round the island. Marinette shifted towards the doorway. “You and I know each other intimately.” Adrien pressed closer still. “What are you so upset for? We’re happy together, aren’t we?”

“You lied to me!” Marinette shouted. Her outburst seemed to shock Adrien almost as much as it shocked Marinette herself. “Did you really only love me because you knew I was Ladybug? Would you have even considered dating me, marrying me, if you thought I was just plain old Marinette?”

“Well what was I supposed to do? You wouldn’t let me in as Chat, so when I knew for sure who you were behind the mask how was I supposed to resist?” Adrien demanded and if Marinette had any doubts he was Chat Noir they were thoroughly, utterly trashed on the floor. No one else could be so entitled, so, so pig-headed! That was the last straw. Marinette steeled herself.

“I’m going.” Adrien startled. “I…I need some – some time to myself. Don’t call me. I’ll-“ Marinette’s breath hitched and she forced herself to continue past the lump in her throat- “I’ll call you.” Marinette fled, barely remembering her coat and shoes as she bolted out the door.

“M’Lady!” Adrien called. “Princess!” His voiced cracked, clearly nearly in tears. Adrien’s heartbroken shouting cut off with the closing of the elevator doors. Marinette let out a sob, finally breaking in the relative comfort and safety of the elevator.

Tikki fluttered up to pat Marinette’s cheek sympathetically. “Oh Marinette. It’ll all be okay.” Marinette swiped roughly at her eyes, drawing away the tears that were starting to fall. Tikki gave her a soft, sad-eyed look. “You should call your parents, Marinette.”

“But it’s so late and they need to be awake early tomorrow to open the bakery and if I keep them up too late-“

“Marinette,” Tikki interrupted firmly. “Your parents love you, call them.” Marinette gave in, pulling out her phone just as the elevator doors opened. Tikki hid away in Marinette’s blazer. Marinette dialled her parents’ number, slipping her coat on one arm and her shoes back on as she listened to the dial tone.

“What if they don’t pick up?” Marinette worried. She didn’t have to.

“Marinette, honey?” Her maman answered. “Is everything okay, sweetie? You’re calling quite late.” Marinette sniffled.

“Maman can I- can I come stay tonight?” The doorman gave Marinette a nervous look as she passed and she realised she probably looked awful, with her tear-streaked makeup and her coat only half on. The thought only served to make Marinette feel worse and she gave a small wail that echoed in the empty street. A stray cat hissed and skittered out of her path.

“Oh sweetie, sh sh. Of course you’re welcome, Marinette. Do you want me to come pick you up?” Marinette wiped her nose on the back of her hand.

“No, that’s- that’s okay Maman.” Marinette sniffled again, listening to the click of her heels on the sidewalk as she collected herself. “I’ll be there soon,” Marinette assured her maman. She forced a wobbly smile even though Maman wouldn’t be able to see it. “I promise.” Marinette hung up and turned her face to the sky. The moon was washed out by the streetlights, and any light that may have made it past was smothered by city smog. Altogether a fittingly depressing picture.

In all of Marinette’s fussing, her planning, making contingency plans for her contingency plans, never had Marinette considered that Adrien already knew. Knew and never told her and and and- Marinette paused in the middle of the path and shrieked, stomping her feet and barely resisting the temptation to sit down in the grime of the sidewalk and cry like a little kid. It wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fair at all.

#ml #sodium rich fanfic #marinette #adrien salt #psst. endgame lukanette