"I'm going to the party later, do you wanna join?" Mattheo asked you.
His brown curls bounced off his face as he swung his head round to ask the question. "I'm sorry, I would but I have a bunch of tests to study for. McGonagall advised me to do it a week ago but I completely forgot" you told him.
He was a bit disappointed but he knew you needed to do it so he didn't pester you further.
"Don't be gettin too drunk like last time" you advised him as the thoughts came rushing back to you, remembering him getting so drunk he burst into your room and made it rain so you both could dance in the rain.
You could hear him chuckling at the memory. "Listen I gotta go but I'll see you later my love" he gave you a kiss on the lips before leaving you to study.
You started your studying for multiple tests like potions and DADA. Some of the questions were hard and some of them were super easy.
You were studying for a few hours before loud and heavy footsteps flooded your head.
Draco pushed the door open with Mattheo under his arm. "You can 'av him. He has been asking for you for ages"
He placed him on the bed before leaving you with him. "Hey theo-"
"Don't call me that my-only my girlfriend calls me that" he tells you. Your cheeks turn a shade of red. "How much did you drink?" You asked him.
He started counting on his finger "about 7 or 14" he slurred. "You weren't supposed to drink that much" you told him before starting to put away your books.
"My girlfriends gonna be so mad, I've messed up haven't I?" You shook your head repeatedly. "No, I'm sure she wouldn't"
You noticed he still had some alcohol on his shirt and on his jeans. "Here" she said, handing him his own shirt and joggers that he left in your dorm.
"Look away!! This is only and I mean only for my y/n" you couldn't help but giggle slightly as you decided to cover your eyes when you heard him changing into the clothes you handed him.
"Thank you" he said, which made you remove your hands from your eyes.
"Will my girlfriend mind me staying here?" You didn't really know how to respond to the question.
"I'm your girlfriend so I don't mind you staying here" you told him as his jaw dropped. "What? How did I get so lucky?"
It was cute when he sometimes said things like that.
"I love you angel" he told you as he kissed your lips and wrapped his arms around your waist. "I love you too"
Hasan request: what it would be like to have his partner on stream? Maybe like one of those “five times they were being cute on stream” things?
Beautiful work 👍👍
🎤 I had so many thoughts for this so if you want another one of these, send another request! <3
🖇 part 2
𝗙𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺
The first time you and Hasan went viral for being cute on stream it was a clip when they were hysterically laughing at each other and when you both manage to stop laughing, you both blurt out the same inside joke at the exact same time (like this), which leads you to continue laughing until you both start tearing up and your stomachs hurt. The clip went viral with people speculating on what the inside joke meant and where it originated from and also just people fawning over how cute you were.
The second time you and Hasan went viral was when he reacted to something you made on stream (be it a song, short film, painting, sculpture, gift, etc.) and being so supportive! People couldn’t get over how proud of you he was for *weeks* after the clip went viral.
“Yeah, Y/N made this, aren’t they so cool? Aren’t they just amazing?”
He’s got a face splitting smile on his face, his cheeks are slightly red and he’s having the time of his life gushing over you in front of thousands of people.
The third time you and Hasan went viral was when you did a Q&A stream!
“How did you guys meet? So- Me and Hasan have differing stories-”
“NO! My story is the correct story, but chat will side with you because you’re a minority!”
“You’re such a liar.”
“I am not, okay. Chat. We met at one of Austin’s parties and he introduced Y/n as one of his ‘little cherubs’, okay? That’s my version of the story.”
“Well, my version is correct because we actually met at PAX but I guess I wasn’t memorable.”
“Don’t even try and do that.”
“Rate each other on a scale of one to ten.”
“What kind of question is that?”
“I didn’t hear you answer.”
“W- Obviously a ten, are you kidding?”
“Mhm… well, I think you’re a solid five.”
“FIVE?!”
"And a six on a good day, baby, we have to appreciate the small wins!"
“How do you guys make things work?”
“Because we’re hot and sexy and funny and amazing.”
“Yup.”
The fourth time you and Hasan went viral was when you did a couple’s quiz, let's just say… it went about as well as you’d expect it…
“When’s my birthday?”
“...”
“I hate you.”
“What is my middle name?”
“Uh… Friar? It’s something beginning with F, right?”
“Who am I? Friar Laurence from the hit movie Romeo and Juliet starring Leonardo DiCaprio?”
*cue intense wheezing*
“What’s my mother’s favourite song?”
“How am I supposed to know this?”
“Because you love me? I know your mother’s favourite song!”
“What is it then?”
“Frank Sinatra’s ‘That’s Life’.”
“How do you know that?!”
And, last but certainly not least, the fifth time you and Hasan went viral was a short but sweet clip of you putting your minecraft bed next to his. All would’ve been okay. If you hadn’t said what you did.
Can you do Mizu x British fem reader? So what happens is that mizu and reader got together (romantically) when they were back at London but whens mizu done with her quest she's goes back to Japan but with the reader. Reader and mizu goes to see everyone/friends that they know and their shocked (or you can choose depending on the person/character) that Mizu brought the reader also Mizu is very protective of reader and you continue off that if you want! Also can you do some lime to? 🤭
"Spring is nearly at its bloom," Mizu remarked, her voice carrying a hint of nostalgia as both of you strolled through the bustling streets of Kyoto. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, casting a delicate pink hue over the city.
"The beauty of Kyoto in spring is truly something special," The sword wielder continued, her fingers lightly tracing the petals of cherry blossom as you passed by. "Each year, it feels like a renewal, a fresh start."
“You’ve always told me stories about its beauty but witnessing it in person, truly you did not give this sight justice with your words.” you teased the swordswoman, The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of the blossoms, and the distant sound of a shakuhachi flute added a melodic touch to the atmosphere.
Mizu giggled, her eyes sparkling with a mix of amusement and affection. "Perhaps, some things are better experienced than described." She glanced at you, her hand finding yours as she led you through the vibrant streets.
As you continued your leisurely walk through the streets, the blue-eyed warrior’s thoughts seemed to drift momentarily, a subtle melancholy shadow passing across her face. The journey she had embarked on, seeking vengeance for the discrimination she had to endure, had been long and arduous. But now, with the vendetta behind her, a new chapter awaited.
"There's a place I want to take you," she said mysteriously, her eyes regaining their usual determination. As you continued your stroll, the two of you reached the outskirts of Kyoto, heading towards Kohama. Mizu's steps became more deliberate, a mixture of anticipation and a tinge of hesitation in her demeanour.
Sandals shifted on the dirt path, eyes as vibrant as the morning sky after early morning passed and looked down to that small little house. A sense of warmth, comfort, and familiarity washed through her as both of you slowly walked down the steep hill, Mizu gently lending a hand for your safety. Eventually, you arrived at the cabin, Mizu exhaled deeply as she approached the home with her hand tightly wrapped around the strings of her hat.
“I’m sure they’d be delighted to see you back alive, Mizu” you assured her, fingers tracing along the lines of her calloused hand. She nodded, a mixture of gratitude and apprehension in her gaze. The memories of this place were both tender and bittersweet.
She need not have to practice her words. Swordfather consistently extended a warm welcome, contrary to the doubts that lingered in the recesses of her mind. Nevertheless, she couldn't shake off a peculiar sense of obligation to Ringo.
The door to the cabin opened hastily, revealing a tall yet chubby man, head wrapped with white fabric their eyes widened in surprise and then quickly filled with joy as they saw Mizu standing there.
“Mizu!” The large man, who unexpectedly embraced her and hoisted her off the ground, exclaimed with joy, "You're back! A-And alive!" Ringo squeezed Mizu so tightly that the pain from her healing bones and wounds shot through her, though she was relieved not to feel indebted to him anymore. She grunted in response.
“If… you don't put me down, n- neither of us will be," she warned, gritting her teeth. Ringo chuckled heartily, finally setting Mizu down but kept his stubs on her shoulders, as if making sure she was real and not just a figment of his imagination. Mizu couldn't help but grin at his exuberance, appreciating the genuine warmth that emanated from him.
Ringo’s eyes wandered to the figure beside his master, there you stood, with a soft smile on your painted lips, eyes emitting a gentle glimmer. “You brought a girl! - A pretty girl.”
You chuckled at Ringo's enthusiastic remark, recognizing the jovial tone in his voice. Mizu shot him a playful glare, but he seemed oblivious, still beaming with joy at Mizu's return, as her hand found its way to the side of your hip, giving it a gentle squeeze.
“It seems Mizu didn’t lie about your cheerful attitude, you’re too harsh for calling him annoying.” you voiced.
Ringo's expression shifted from joy to curiosity as he shook your hand vigorously. "Well, Mizu has never been one to bring just anyone around. You must be special," he declared, his eyes gleaming with mischief. Mizu rolled her eyes, used to Ringo's playful banter.
"Special or not, just don't let him talk your ear off with his stories. You'll be begging for silence within minutes," Mizu teased, earning a mock offended gasp from Ringo.
"Hey now, my stories are legendary! People travel far and wide just to hear them," Ringo defended himself, placing a hand dramatically over his heart. Mizu and you exchanged amused glances.
"Legendary for their length, maybe," Mizu retorted, earning a laugh from Ringo. As the three of you walked together, Ringo couldn't help but throw in another comment. "So, Mizu, spill the details! Where have you two been? Any epic battles? Dramatic rescues?" he asked with a mischievous twinkle in his eye.
Mizu sighed, but there was a fondness in her eyes. "We've had our fair share of adventures, but not every tale is meant to be shared, Ringo. Some things are better left unsaid."
Ringo nodded solemnly, then grinned. "Of course, a samurai never reveals its secrets.” You chuckled, realizing that Ringo's friendly personality added a lively touch to the atmosphere. Sounds of something thudding against the ground interrupted the reunion, as your gaze settled on an old man.
“Swordfather.” Mizu greeted with a sudden stiffness.
Swordfather looked at her his brows furrowed and his lips thinned. He hummed as he simply stared for a few tense moments. Mizu blinked softly, she nodded and he exhaled deeply. “This house is getting too crowded…” He muttered in slight annoyance and Mizu couldn’t help the relief she felt as she smiled at him.
You observed the interaction, noting the subtle dynamics between Mizu and Swordfather. Despite his initial gruff demeanour, there was an undeniable connection between them, an unspoken understanding.
Bowing respectfully, acknowledging Swordfather's presence despite his blindness. His acute hearing allowed him to perceive your gesture, and he responded with a nod in your direction. "A new face, what brings you here?" he inquired, his voice calm but carrying a certain weight that hinted at his years of experience.
Despite being blind, his movements were sure and deliberate. He relied on the sounds around him, the rustling of leaves, the distant hum of the village, and the footsteps of those around him.
You introduced yourself, explaining the circumstances that led you to Mizu during her travels in London. Swordfather listened intently, his head tilting slightly as if to better focus on the sound of your voice. "Hmmm," he mused, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "In these troubled times, it is not uncommon for destinies to intertwine. Mizu has a habit of attracting interesting companions."
Ringo laughed, "You have no idea, Swordfather. Our friend here is not only interesting but quite skilled, too."
Swordfather's blind eyes seemed to fixate on you, or perhaps it was a mere coincidence. "Skills are valuable, but character is what truly matters. Mizu has a keen sense for both." His words carried a weight that hinted at years of wisdom and experience.
As you approached the entrance of the house, the aroma of incense and the soft murmur of the wind chimes welcomed you. Swordfather navigated the familiar surroundings with ease, relying on the sounds and textures to guide him. Mizu led him to his usual spot, a serene corner where he could listen to the world around him.
Once seated, Swordfather leaned back, exhaling slowly. "Mizu, my ears tell me you've brought more than just stories back with you. There is something else in the air, a shift in the wind."
Mizu hesitated for a moment, exchanging a knowing glance with you, as if silently communicating something that went beyond words. She smiled, a subtle yet genuine expression that betrayed the unspoken connection between you two.
"Yes, Swordfather," she replied, her voice carrying a warmth that echoed her feelings. "I've encountered more than just tales during my travels. Fate has intertwined our paths in unexpected ways." She gestured toward you, introducing you in a manner that went beyond a mere recounting of events.
Swordfather's sightless gaze seemed to linger in your direction, as if trying to perceive something beyond the physical. "The dance of destinies," he murmured, "A connection that goes beyond the surface. Tell me, what is it that draws you to Mizu? In the realm of the heart, there are melodies that even the blind can hear."
There was a moment of vulnerability, a shared recognition of the emotions that had blossomed during your journey together. You took a breath, choosing your words carefully.
"Swordfather, in Mizu, I've found a kindred spirit," you began, your voice steady. "Our journey has been more than just an adventure. It's been a discovery of shared dreams, a dance of two souls finding harmony. There's a connection that transcends the ordinary, a bond that defies explanation."
Swordfather listened intently, his expression unchanged but a subtle nod indicating his understanding.
"In this life, sometimes the heart knows paths the mind cannot fathom," Swordfather spoke, his words resonating with a deep understanding. "Cherish this connection. For in the echoes of your hearts, you may find the strength to face the challenges ahead."
As the conversation shifted, the atmosphere in the room carried a new depth, a sense of shared understanding that went beyond the spoken word.
Just as the poignant moment settled, the shoji doors slid open with a sudden force. The ambient peace shattered as Taigen, stood in the doorway. His eyes scanned the room until they locked onto Mizu, who had been standing quietly beside you.
"Mizu!" Taigen exclaimed, his voice cutting through the hushed atmosphere. "We have unfinished business, you and I. A duel was promised, and I've come to collect."
"You again?"
Taigen's eyes narrowed, his focus unwavering on Mizu. "Forgive me, Swordfather. But a promise demands satisfaction. Mizu, do not deny me what is rightfully mine."
Mizu stepped forward, her hand resting on the hilt of her sword. "I have not forgotten, Taigen. But do you have to be such a pain in the ass?” Taigen scoffed, unsheathing his blade with a sharp metallic ring.
Taigen smirked, his eyes glinting with a mixture of determination and amusement. "A promise is a promise, and I intend to keep it. Are you ready to face the consequences of your words?"
You could feel the tension in the room rising, the air thick with anticipation. Mizu's lips curled into a sly grin. "Consequences? You make it sound like I'm about to face the wrath of the gods. It's just a friendly duel, isn't it?" Taigen chuckled, a low, throaty sound that echoed in the room.
"Perhaps you've forgotten the sting of defeat. I'm here to remind you."
As the two wielders squared off, you couldn't help but sense the undercurrent of rivalry that went beyond the boundaries of a simple duel. Mizu and Taigen circled each other like predators in a dance, their blades gleaming in the soft light filtering through the shoji doors.
Unbeknownst to you, Mizu's usually composed demeanour was cracking under the pressure of Taigen's persistent comments, about you. Her eyes darted between him and you, an unreadable emotion flickering in their depths. It was then that Taigen, with a mischievous glint in his eye, decided to turn the tables.
"Ah," he said with a smirk, "I can't help but wonder if your heart is in this duel or if it's distracted by other matters." He shot a quick glance in your direction, his eyes locking onto yours for a moment too long. Mizu's face betrayed a hint of annoyance, her jaw clenched.
"Focus on the duel, Taigen. I have no time for your theatrics."
But Taigen was relentless. As the clash of steel filled the room, he continued his banter. "I gotta admit, I didn't expect to find such captivating company here. Maybe there's more to this journey than meets the eye."
You could see Mizu's grip on her sword tighten, a flash of irritation crossing her features. It seemed Taigen's words were getting under her skin. The duel became not only a test of skill but also a battleground for unspoken emotions.
Finally, with a swift move, Mizu disarmed Taigen and held her sword at his throat. The room fell into an uneasy silence, broken only by the heavy breaths of the combatants.
As Mizu withdrew, she shot you a glance that carried a mix of frustration and something else— that lingered in the air. As Taigen retreated, she turned her attention back to you. The tension in the room lingered, thick like the scent of cherry blossoms on a cool breeze. The air crackled with unspoken words, and you could almost taste the lingering traces of the duel's emotional undertones.
As the shoji doors slid open, revealing the tranquil garden outside, Mizu stepped into the moonlit night. You followed suit, the night embraced them like a cloak, shadows dancing on their faces as they exchanged a few terse words.
"You're always so serious, Mizu," You teased, tone light as your hand reached to grasp her shoulder, tracing light patterns.
She turned to face you, her gaze softening under the moonlight. "I have to be serious. The world is not always forgiving." A hint of vulnerability peeked through the facade she usually wore. The tension from the duel seemed to linger, but now it was a different kind of tension—an electric charge that pulsed between you.
"Maybe," you said, stepping into the small distance between you, fingers gently tracing the line of her jaw, "but there's more to life than just battles and strife. Sometimes, it's about the moments we allow ourselves to savour."
The garden around you seemed to hold its breath, the only sound being the gentle rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets. Mizu's gaze dropped for a moment before rising again, a hint of something more profound in her eyes.
"Sometimes, though, I wonder if there's room for a different kind of seriousness in my life," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
The air became charged with an unexpected intimacy, and you found yourself drawn closer to Mizu. The scent of cherry blossoms intensified, wrapping around both of you like a delicate perfume. The moon illuminated her features, casting a soft glow that accentuated the vulnerability she rarely revealed.
"Perhaps there is," you murmured, your fingers gently tracing a strand of her hair. The tension in the air shifted from the remnants of the duel to an unspoken connection, an energy that pulsed between you.
Mizu's gaze locked onto yours, and in that moment, the world outside the garden seemed to fade away. The boundaries between, and the night became a canvas for something more profound. Without another word, she leaned in, and the touch of her lips against yours carried the weight of a thousand unspoken feelings.
Your lips, soft and familiar, sent a surge of warmth through her entire being. With every passing second, her breath grew more strained, muscles tensing in anticipation of your touch. Yielding to the magnetic pull between you, you allowed yourself to sink deeper into her embrace, the world outside fading away.
As her hands flattened against your spine, an electric current seemed to dance along her skin. Your hand, like a gentle breeze, found the curve of Mizu's neck, fingers starting a sensuous dance, caressing the delicate contours beneath. With each tender touch, a sigh of pleasure escaped her lips, intermingling with the shared breath of the moment.
Kissing her back, your lips traced a path of desire, leaving an indelible mark on the canvas of passion. The sensation of your fingers on her neck sent shivers down her spine, and a subtle smile played upon her lips, a silent acknowledgement of the intimate connection forged in that tender embrace.
A momentary pause lingered as the kiss continued, a shared symphony of desire. As you pulled away slightly, her gaze, infused with a delicate lightness, met yours. The air between you crackled with the unspoken, silent language of longing. Her breath, a soft melody, hung in the air, a testament to the lingering sensuality that bound you together.
Hee is a very calm and collected guy so he doesn’t get jealous that often
Unless he’s needy for your attention and you’re not giving him cuddles. Which is a not so rare occasion in your relationship.
He might be a fun person, but, he gets really serious if someone ever tries to hit up on you.
Cause what’s HEE’S is HEE’S no one else dares to have it!!! >.< (Okay that was a real bad pun I was just tryna be funny..:| )
Anyway
You remember clearly the day heeseung and you went shopping together in the mall and the part-timer in the stall was literally gawking at you.
Heeseung immediately notices it and doesn’t like it one bit, but he hates drama, so everytime the guy keeps looking at you, he comes and stands infront of you to hide the guy’s view lmao (talk about being cute- petty 😆🥺)
Now..the guy even tries to approach you once cause he doesn’t realize heeseung is your boyfriend….
“Ma’am are you looking for something-“ he proceeds to ask you when hee cuts his sentence off smugly
“Me and my baby are looking for matching shoes. Can you show us some trendy ones?” Hee raises his eyebrows cockily, placing his large hand on your shoulder and pulling you close to him.
To this remark, the guy just flings his mouth open from shock but regains his composure and goes away.
You start giggling the very next second, finding your boyfriend’s rare protectiveness absolutely adorable.
“Hey! Don’t laugh y/n.” Hee pouts, frowning his eyebrows in displeasure.
“Okay baby.” You reply, emphasising on the last word to tease him.
Hee gets shy immediately at your pet name and coos, but melts the moment you lean in and give him a quick peck on the lips. 💋
Believe me, his pride is inflated the size of Jupiter everytime you initiate skinship in public cause, it’s his biggest flex that he’s got the prettiest girl on earth all to himself. 😏💘😳
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Now the thing about jay is that, he’s a very calm and friendly person with you and also likes it when you’re being like that. Friendly, outspoken and laughing a lot.
Which is why, he likes the view of watching you with his boys aka enha
He doesn’t mind it at all, if anything, he loves the way you mingle and blend with them.
However, If it’s someone else who might have flirty intentions with you, he won’t hesitate to display his protective attitude
On the free weekend when jay took you out for a lunch date, he noticed how the waiter was peering at you with interested eyes and eyeing your neck line
It was as if that man totally ignored the presence of your boyfriend, the man who was seated right infront of you.
When the waiter starts complimenting you all of a sudden in the middle of taking your order, that’s when jay loses his patience
He’s mad mad but since he’s a very polite guy with good manners, he interrupts you two and says
“I think my lady would have this set menu 3 so you can give us some privacy and leave. This way out please” he fakes an annoyed smile and gestures in the direction of the counter, a petty and ticked off expression glinting in his eyes.
And then what?? it’s literally game over for waiter-sshi cause our main lead is back to the scene 😏😏
The embarassed man just exits the picture and leaves you two alone. You can’t help but chuckle at the way jay was being so possessive yet so cute for you.
He sits up and changes his position from infront of you to beside you. Wrapping his arms around you securely, he rests his head on top of yours fondly before proceeding to continue the rest of the date with good vibes and love, love and endless adoration. 💞😌
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We know, our Jake is a very very very very chill guy
I mean he NEVER gets jealous or even pissed because he’s always so sweet mygod
At one point, you even question yourself whether he really cares enough to be affected when you’re mingling with some other guy or he’s just very good at keeping his jealousy low-key
So you make a plan with heeseung and decide to make Jake jealous. After all, he’s always so flirty w engenes, it was high time you paid him back 🙄
As planned, you went over to the Enha dorm that day and offered to cook ramen in their kitchen.
The dorm was empty and it was solely heejake at home so it made your opportunity perfect.
The moment jake heard you were gonna cook for him, he was SOO EXCITED, sim puppy jaeyun was literally wagging his (invisible) tail and swaying his head from side to side out of sheer happiness. 🥺
But when you do come out with the prepared ramen..you just have one bowl and you give it dotingly to heeseung, all the time maintaining a shy eye contact with him and ignoring your boyfriend.
Initially, jake is in denial seeing what was going on. He was confused and unable to process that you just denied his whole existence and prepared one bowl of ramen, THAT TOO FOR HEESEUNG, when he was the one waiting so eagerly for it. You even brushed your fingers with hee’s when he was holding the bowl.
Like hello ik that was a very mean prank, but serves him right for all the “date me baby” “call me tonight baby girl” crap he did with his fans 🙂
Jake looks in the other direction and pretends it’s okay, but boy oh boy, he’s so evidently UPSET
Like jealous what, he’s HURT :((
His poor sad expressions make you feel so guilty that you immediately rush to take him in your arms while saying it was a prank
Hearing the mention of prank, jake sighs pouting, burying his head in your chest (his fav cushion), draping his arms around you and whining to you like a toddler rushing to his mom for comfort.
“Baby how could you do that to me!! >.<“
“But you do that with engenes all the time. Tit for tat sweetie” you laugh mischievously.
“BUUUUTTT they’re my engenes ! That’s why baby you know..it’s nth like that. They’re fans..”
“Yeah I’m an engene too. And heeseung is enhypen too. See? I’m being flirty cause I’m his fan” you slap back with a perfect argument.
To this..Jake just can’t counter argue..so he just-
Gets back up and kisses you in the lips to shut you up 💋 (his endgame move to everything istg)
Now you too, make sure to give him a lot of kissy that night bc there there, you almost scarred your poor puppy for life…🥺
Jake is such a loving person that he’s gonna forget about what happened in the blink of an eye, as long as you give him a lot of hugs and affection. 💖🤲🏻
Aight, If you ever dare to pull that shit on him again, he might just tackle you on the bed and bite you like grrrrr😠😬 (he thinks he’s a wolf but in reality, he’s just a husky lmao)
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Such a jelly boy and it’s 100% evident
Can’t even hide his jealousy istg
Seeing you cling to any person too much, even his members, makes him want to carry you and stick you to himself with glue !! But ofc he can’t do that
Cause he doesn’t wanna come off as an overprotective boyfriend who’s being too petty
However, when it’s coming from a stranger he can’t trust around you, that’s when he actually does something to express his annoyance
That one night when you were out on a date with hoon and he went to grab crepes for you from a nearby stall, you were standing under the street light and humming, waiting for your boyfriend
That’s when two guys who’ve been staring and smiling at you for a long while approach you and stand too close to you, making you flinch backwards from surprise.
“Hey….can I have your…phone number?” One of the tall guys asks you, half smirking in your direction.
“NO!” Sunghoon snaps loudly in a cold tone from behind, before you can even say anything. He comes up to you while eye-ying the guy scarily, making him withdraw from you.
“She’s my girlfriend.” Sunghoon clears his throat, grabbing your wrist possessively. “So you better stay away, okay?” He warns, taking a few inches towards the poor guy who was already intimated.
The stranger fumbles a stuttering apology and immediately sprints away from the scene, careful to never approach you ever again due to the threat.
“Wow..you looked hot when you were mad tho.” You wink and smile at him, taking his hands in yours and lightening the mood.
Even tho he was annoyed, your smile makes him melt on spot and he gives you a sweet nudge on your shoulder with his.
It’s a waste for him to ruin the romantic setting by sth so insignificant. Romantic chilly night, on an empty street, with the love of his life, now eating crepes. 💗
He gives you a kiss to the side of your head, before proceeding to share the sweet dessert he bought just for you! (And that too your fav flavour ;) )
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Sunoo is definitely not that of a jealous or possessive person you know
If anything, he’s a super chill and smiley person who’s always happy-go-lucky!!
He doesn’t mind at all seeing you interact with guys or even hanging out with them cause he knows you’re his and he’s yours. :*
So to make him jealous, you have to do something extreme that catches his eyes and makes him feel protective of you
Like that one time when you were hanging out at your friend’s place with your bunch and he saw a pic of your guy friend wrapping his hands around your waist and pulling you close to his chest. It was just a friendly pose but he seemed way too romantic. Plus, his flirty comments for you under that really agitated sunoo.
So what does he do now that he’s triggered?
He won’t waste his time conversing with that guy, he will directly go and post atleast 20 pics of you and him together on his sns.
Y’all holding hands, y’all brushing your cheeks with eachother, you sitting on his lap as he has his hands wrapped around your tummy, you kissing his cheek and what not. Publicly SHOWING OFF and slapping people on the faces by clarifying who owns you. (Cause come on, that’s our sassy boy ;) )😏 with ofc captions like “my baby my girl 💖” “we love eachother so much, don’t we?👩❤️👨” “da perfect couple 👩❤️💋👨” blah blah blah.
And duh he loves it way more when you share those posts on your stories and post pics yourself. Which you obviously do cause your cute ddeonu being jealous was a sight to behold for sure! *~*
Sunoo just kisses you so so much that day when he meets you and cuddles you till air almost escapes your lungs lol. <333
ꕤ วυηցωση -
Goes into literal silent murderer mode 🔪
Like how😡 dare😠 someone 😡 else😠 TOUCH😡 his beloved girl 😠???!!
Good thing is that that someone was his dear baby bro ni ki that’s why he’s still a human being and not a corpse by now lmao
Jk, jungwon is a little envious by default and it comes from the fact that he loves you TOO MUCH :( he’s a person who doesn’t like nagging for your attention or affection so when he sees you giving it to someone else, he’s upset by it :(( </3
Ofc he appreciates you loving his members the same way he does, but when he sees ni ki rest his head on your shoulder and laugh at a meme you’re showing him on your phone, jungwon is a tad bit (okay by tad bit I mean a lot) jealous. Jealous because you were being more clingy than needed.
Initially, he just watches from the corner of the room and tries to convince himself that he’s overreacting and being dramatic, but literally 2 milliseconds later, he’s gone to intrude the scene and claim his girl back in his arms !! >.<
Goes in between you and ni ki and silently SHOVES HIM AWAY FROM YOU FOR REAL. Shamelessly sits in between you two and rests his head on your shoulder INSTEAD.
And ofc y’all get the hint that baby cat was being possessive of you! >.<
And that’s like so cute that..you can’t help but smile BIGG! 🥺
And so does ni ki..but the moment he tries to laugh at his hyung, jungwon turns his head to glare at him and pass his silent threat 🙂
So poor maknae just exits the room to give you guys privacy like you deserve
Jungwon acts SO clingy with you now that it’s impossible to not give him attention. Like he brushes his chin with your shoulder and reaches out for your hands and plays with your fingers softly.
Intertwines your hands together and nudges his hair with your neck to make you tickle and laugh >~< <3
This is ✨ yang jungwon ✨ style of letting you know he’s asking for your love. “ I won’t tell you I’m needy but please love me because I’m needy” style ahem. 🤭
Hence you do. You leave the phone and see the way his eyes light up immediately, expecting sth from you.
You cup his cheekies and give him a smol peck on his lips that finally makes him smile like a (lovesick maniac) happy boy.
Jungwon is so caught up about what happened that, that night he’s gonna make sure you can’t leave him and go to someone else. He lies his head on YOUR LEG and crosses his arms through another, to tie you down to him.
But when you ask, he’s gonna straight up deny tho
“Wonie..*laughs* are you being jealous right now?”
“No? Why would I? 🤨 your legs are just comfy. That’s it.”
But aight, you get his intention right?? <33
No complains tho, cause who tf would complain when the cutest kitten of the century is wrapped around your leg like a babie?😍🥹 (yeah you basically just won at life so ssh)
ꕤ ηι кι -
Now it was time to get your revenge on the prank master, aka your boyfriend ni ki 😠
Like in all seriousness…how can you ever forgive him for swapping your oreo filling with toothpaste and ruin your fav snack 🙄
So you decide to pull a prank to make him jealous. You’ve never seen him get possessive of you, so it was a kill two bird with one stone opportunity! ;)
And you do so with his precious sunoo-hyung who was quite oblivious of the situation too
You visit their dorm with a pack of snacks, and while you all were munching on it together, you offer to FEED sunoo from your bag of chips even before he asked.
“Hey sunoo!! Try this.” You shove the chip to his lips, going “aah” and feeding him fondly.
That ofc catches niki’s attention and he’s in D E N I A L
Like what the hell??????????????
He was seated right there but you didn’t share your snacks with him but look at you being all lovey smiley with sunoo!!!! *inserts angry ducky emoji to represent ni ki*
Ni ki right away snatches the packet from you angrily and chomps down all the remaining chips, before handing over the empty packet to you with furrowed brows.
“Now go fEeD yOuR sUnOo” he rolls his eyes at you, passing his mocking comment that was radiating his fuming jealousy.
The maknaes comment just makes the whole room, including you, laugh out loud, ticking him off even more.
He proceeds to exit the room from irritancy but you grab him immediately and pull him into a hug.
“Yosh yoshy..calm down my big baby.” You wheeze, patting him on the back to cool him off haha.
But,he looks at you like an angry duckling the whole time too..cause baby is just not convinced
When his hyungs leave the room tho, his true colours come out and he rests his head on your lap and complains in the most heart melting way possible-
“Kay…I’ll forgive you if you uh…feed me too. 😒💕😠” he whispers and opens his mouth up wide for you ! 🥺
chifuyu who always demonstrates that he is paying attention while you speak. he makes sure to acknowledge things in a way that you can either see or hear. he'll be seated next to you, whether or not he's reading the most recent chapter of his manga series, keeping an ear out for any mention of the show you just started watching.
simply said, kokonoi refuses to accept you have too many luxuries; he always says, "one more won't hurt anything." no matter how many times you tell him directly that you don't need the newest designer and just need him by your side, he continues to reject your arguments, leading you to the couch with a laptop in hand and sitting down next to you right away to assist you in choosing some items he thinks would look incredible on you.
draken always manages to be holding some sort of contact with you, whether it’s when you’re both in his room, attempting to find out the latest gossip online or when you’re both looking through the night markets. he somehow manages to keep a hand on your lower back or around your shoulder. he sometimes may, (in his words) ‘forget’ to stop doing this when you guys meet up with mikey, and it leads to mikey effortlessly making fun of him and draken losing his shit.
mitsuya swears on his life that you are at the top of his priority list... alongside his sisters. he is well aware that there will be almost no one else to care for them if his mother is required to work another night shift, leaving him as the only realistic choice. that is, another princess party was planned at his house for you. even though he was thoroughly apologising for putting you through it again, he swears he sees you practically grin to death as his sisters decide to make you their model to be the next “pretty princess for brother!”
baji, who typically finds practically everything in his environment boring. until someone was to start a fight, free food was being distributed, or there was a cat in the street corner. though he’ll actually never admit that you could never bore him, doesn't matter. he might sit there, lost in a trance, gazing into the backs of your eyes and refusing to move. it doesn't matter that you won't stop mentioning the couple from that "one stupid show" that he "hates," he refuses to have his ears listen in on anything else. though it doesn’t change the fact that he’ll still throw a pillow at your face because “u’re too damn noisy!”.
Hey!!! I was wondering if we could get some howl pendragon fluff? Maybe reader and howl showing a more parental side towards Markl? I will always live for a family dynamic haha!
Howl likes it dim and stormy and cool. Markl likes it bright and sunny and hot. So you comprise and suggest that the picnic takes place on a day with just enough cold and a nice, cooling breeze to help beat the summer’s heat.
As always, your boys agree.
Of course, there are some grumbles and some sly words here and there, trying to convince you to change your mind. As you’re leaning over Calcifer, trying to pan-fry some of the meat for the sandwiches, Markl pulls a chair up beside you under the guise of wanting to help. Of course, he can’t do without a sample of your cooking. And he can’t do without whispering in your ear that he thinks Howl could use some more sun. Naturally, you sent Markl always with a playful roll of your eyes as you told him to fetch a basket from the closet.
As he scampers away, Howl takes no time sliding up to you and wrapping his arms around your torso as he leans into you. He tries oh-so-very hard to be sly as he presses small kisses to below your ear, and reminisces about the times the two of you would spend napping in the sunroom as the castle travels across miles and miles of grass fields being doused in heavy rain. He tries even harder to entice you with a plan that involved moved the castle to somewhere with least a light rain storm and hosting the picnic indoors as you watch a storm roll by.
You just tutted and sent him to help Markl find the picnic basket instead.
With that, it doesn’t take you too long to finish up. Especially since Calcifer is starting to like the idea of getting a couple of lazy hours to himself once the three of you go on your outing. As you make the sandwiches and package up the little side dishes that Howl made earlier, you hear the two of them bickering with each other. Although Howl seems to be holding his own against the young boy, it still has you hiding your giggles as struggling to pack away the plates and utensils as you hear Howl argue about how nobody ever wants to do anything outside with him in the rain.
To his credit, he’s right. But you can worry about that later.
Because soon enough, you’re done with preparing the food, and you’re calling for your boys to come back. Markl comes sprinting back with the basket in hand, hoping to get you first as a last-minute resort to get you to tell Calcifer that the castle should be moved someplace “just a little sunnier! Please, please, pleaseee!” Howl comes in not too long afterward, but it’s just enough time to see you patting a pouting Markl’s head as the last of the sandwiches a couple of pieces of fruit fitted into the picnic basket.
For a moment Howl looks hopeful. As if he has a chance to get you to change your mind and break their tie in his favor. But at the sight of you passing the picnic basket into his hands as you reach for a light shawl to cover your exposed arms, that look of hope becomes quickly dashed.
But then you turn to your boys. They’re nice and cleaned up in clothes you know they can afford to get grass stains on. The look on their faces are just a little sour, but Howl is still cradling the picnic basket very, very carefully and Markl is doing his best to hold onto the picnic blanket he found, along with the couple of bottles of juice he has tucked under his arm. You give them a warm look and you smile nice and big and bright.
“Well?” You tilt your head to the side, a teasing lilt to your voice as your eyes jump back and forth between their gazes. “Any more objections? Or shall we enjoy the day?”
At that, both boys' cheeks start to redden. Markl looks away quickly, his pout growing ever so slightly more, but he finally relents and says he guesses he doesn’t mind if there are some clouds in the sky- so long as it’s not cool to play in the river, of course. On the other hand, the ever-so-collected Howl looks a bit embarrassed now that you’re joking about the two of them and their little tantrums. But he owns the blush adorning his face by meeting your eyes and offering out a hand.
“Thank you, my starlight,” He tells you, his sincere and gentle voice filling the room. It’s so honest and so earnest that you’re taken for a surprise just a teensy bit, before reaching out and placing your hand in his- an even bigger smile now spreading across your lips. “For planning this. For all that you do.”
“Yeah, thanks a bunch!” Markl is quick to follow behind Howl with his own expressions of gratitude. Although he can’t take your hand and help you down the stairs like Howl is (despite you telling Howl that he really doesn’t need to be doing this when you’re not even carrying anything), Markl offers up a look of excitement and appreciation so sweet and so pure, you completely forgot about how sneaky and sly he was trying to be earlier. Well, almost forgot. You’ll have to get on Calcifer for teaching Markl about all that later… “The food looks really good, so thanks for that too!”
With that, the three of you head to the door and step out of the castle. Calcifer calls a promise over Howl’s shoulder that he’ll look after the place, while you have to step further into the field of grass and flowers the castle is in to tell Markl to be careful as he runs off. But then you hear his laughter- the carefree laughter of a child. Of the boy you consider to be your son. And you let out a laugh too. It’s a tiny one. But it’s light, and it’s carefree. And it’s quickly joined in by Howl as he leads you to where Markl chose a spot to set up the picnic blanket.
The day is spent laughing. How many seconds? How many minutes? How many hours? You aren’t sure. But the day is spent without pouts on faces and complaints about the weathering being too much of this or too much of that. The day is spent telling stories and sharing jokes. It’s spent watching Howl point at different plants and quizzing Makl about what he knows. It’s spent with your point at your favorite clouds and your boy's guesses at the shapes that you do or don’t see. It’s spent with each other.
And that’s all that matters, truly
Though at some point, when you’re cuddled up to Howl, you whisper to him. It’s after all the food is gone. After Markl had kicked off his shoes and waded into the stream to look for nice rocks and tiny little fishies swimming along. It was after the two of them had agreed that today was the perfect day to waste with each other in complete and utter happiness. But it’s only after that- only after your bellies, and nice and full, and the cool breeze is starting to make you a bit too sleepy to do anything but curl right next to Howl and hold him that you whisper to him. Whisper how you promise you’ll do something with him outside the next time it rains.
He thinks for a moment, letting the wind pass you both by as a slow-moving cloud moves out of the way to spread its sunrays across your skin. He thinks, and he thinks, and he thinks. And just when you think that you’ve stumped him or he must not have heard you, he opens his mouth once more.
“I’d like to go dancing one day.” He says finally. His voice is quiet, but it feels so warm and so sweet and so safe that you swear that alone could lull you to sleep. “I’d like to go dancing with you one day in the rain.”
You smile at him for the umpteenth time that day. You look him in the eyes, and you smile at him, and only for him, and only because of him.
“Okay,” You promise him, the words barely passing through your lips like the wisp of a pretty breeze, hoping to take your voice far and wide. “I’d like that.”
And your Howl…your wonderful, beautiful, glorious Howl? He smiles back at you. Gently. Sweetly. Looking forever more and more like the very person you fell in love with so, so long ago as his hair sways slowly and his bright blue eyes bore into yours. Telling you how much he loves you. Cares for you. Adores you. All with his gaze. All while your eyes? Well…
“Thank you, my starlight.”
Would it be so surprising if you said they were doing the same?
That was a fact you were still trying to wrap your brain around.
You had been dating Steve for two whole days. Sure, you two had been hanging out as friends for months prior to him popping the girlfriend question, but this felt different. You were his, you belonged to him. The only thing more mind blowing was the fact that King Steve was all yours. He could have chosen to love any other girl at Hawkins High, but he chose you. The girl he befriended when the two of you were paired up for a lengthy project in english class at the end of the sophomore school year.
After the summer between sophomore and junior year, you two were practically inseparable. Everyone in the school suspected you two would end up together. Despite the rumors, you had your doubts. Steve was popular. Literally the King of Hawkins High. He should be chasing after popular girls, at least thats what you thought. You on the other hand, you weren't popular by any stretch. However, you weren't a loser either. It was a stranger grey area in the school pecking order that you hovered within. Most of the time other students didn't even know you existed. The same could be said by Steve. He had no idea who you even were till the teacher paired you two together for the dreaded english project.
Fast forward five months, Steve asked you to be his girlfriend while attending a Hawkins High football game. He stumbled over his words, and although he was nervous beyond belief, you found it adorable. The question initially left you speechless, that moment of stunned silence was horrifying for the high school heartthrob. After you managed to collect your thoughts, you said yes through your wide smile. Relief washed over Steve and he kissed you, right there next to the chainlink fence that separated the crowd from the football field. It was a kiss charged with excitement, love, and wholesomeness. When the moment was done, the two of you stared at each other in a speechless, but content silence, both processing what had just transpired and the new relationship that blossomed because of it.
The sharp metallic sound of a locker door being slammed only feet from where you stood brought you out of your thoughts. Right, you were in school, getting books for first period.
If you had it your way, you could spend all day in a daze just reliving the night of the football game over and over. It was a euphoria you had never experienced before. The pure, unbridled joy of a brand new relationship.
As if by instinctive intuition, you turned your head to the right and spotted Steve Harrington sauntering down the hallway towards you. Books clutched in his left hand, hair styled to absolute perfection, and a smile on his face the moment his eyes met yours.
You felt your cheeks flush as he approached, the wide grin on your lips was nearly impossible to hide or subdue. Even though you had just seen the boy a little over twelve hours ago, it felt like it had been days.
"Hey beautiful." the words rolled off his tongue once he reached earshot of you. His right hand snaking around your waist to pull you into a half hug that was met with his lips firmly pressed against the side of your head.
"Hi Steve." you answered, the large smile on your lips still there, by the excitement you felt building in your chest you knew the grin wouldn't leave your face any time soon.
"I missed you.." Steve's words trailed off as he tilted downward, meeting your lips with his for a sweet and slow kiss.
His lips were warm and soft, the smell of mint filling your nose as you reciprocated the kiss. Instinctively, your right hand moved upward and rested flat against his chest.
"You just saw me yesterday." you giggled between kisses.
Steve smiled against your lips before kissing you for a third time before finally moving a couple inches away from your face. "That was just entirely too long without you."
The first period bell rang loudly, summoning all the students to quickly make their way to their classes. You shut your locker and slid almost magnetically to Steve's side, his right arm draping around your shoulders as you began to walk down the hallway.
Students turned their heads to observe the new couple as the two of you sauntered down the hallway to first period. Steve had a confident smile plastered on his face, he had a look about him that was screaming 'look who I'm dating'. You glanced up at Steve with glistening eyes and a happy smile on your face. The reality of it all was still settling in..
okokokokok i’ve had this scenario in my mind for literally months on end where klitz and the reader are like making out in some secluded room at a party and then the reader changes their mind about going all the way and is just like ‘can we just like, cuddle instead?’ and klitz being like reallly sweet and accommodating even when the reader mentions feeling bad for like leaving him hanging and shit and i just akznakalnkaoansjsiakanzzhb i would kiss you on the lips if you wrote a lil something something like that fr /hj
It started with one kiss, and then one kiss turned into a full make-out session with your boyfriend, the temperature getting hotter and hotter the more the shared passion between you two went on.
Now, here you were, straddling Klitz's lap and kissing him as if you would never get the chance to again. Things were going fine until they weren't when he started lifting your shirt up a little and began moving his kisses down to your neck. Feeling like things were going way too fast for your liking, you put your hands on his shoulders and decided to pull his lips away from your heated skin.
"Klitzy," you nearly whispered his name, "could you, um... stop?" and when he heard those words, he immediately stopped whatever he was doing and looked up at you, a borderline terrified expression on his face.
"D-did I do something wrong, baby?" he asked, stroking your cheek lovingly. You blushed as you chose your words carefully, to not hypothetically upset him.
"I know that I said that I was ready for you tonight, but I kinda... changed my mind?" you bit your lip as you heard your own words, internally cringing and hoping he wouldn't take offense to it. But to your surprise, Klitz merely laughed it off and kissed your forehead, his glasses slightly sliding down the bridge of his nose.
"Oh babe, it's okay. We don't have to do anything that you're uncomfortable with, alright? I wanna make sure that your needs are taken care of, okay?"
Your jaw nearly hung open at his words, feeling a mixture of comfort at his words and a slight twinge of guilt for leaving him so high and dry when you were the one that had initiated the kissing in the first place. "Are you sure? But what about you-"
He cut you off with another sweet, tender kiss, smiling at you adoringly like you were some kind of captivating piece of art, "No, no, baby. It's okay, I promise. You don't have to worry about me at all, 'kay?"
"But-"
He raised his brow and stroked your cheek again, "What did I say, sweetie? You don't have to worry about a single thing, alright? I wanna please you in whatever way that I can, alright?"
You nodded, not wanting to object any further to his decision.
"Now," he spoke up, "how would you like it if I just cuddled you, instead? Is that alright, babe?" and you nodded, wanting nothing more than to feel nothing more than his arms around you, "Yeah, I'd like that a lot..."
And then, there he was, wrapping his long, slender arms around you and holding you close while you laid your head on his shoulder, combing through his long, shaggy hair with your hands.
"This is nice." you hummed to which he smiled and kissed your cheek tenderly.
𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒! unedited, lowercase intended, double periods intended. reader owns a hair dryer? so it maybe comes off as fem coded
billy loomis x GN!reader
you had stayed at billy's the night before
it was an unounofficial sleepover
billy had called you, telling you he killed someone again
so you sighed and drove over to his house
you didnt like that he was killing people, but it's not like you could stop him
anyways, back to the present.
you were laying next to him, having just woke up from a long, long night of... well, let's not get into that. you were looking at him, laying next to you and smiling slightly in his sleep. when he finally woke up, you laughed, his hair being a mess with bits of dried blood in it. you wondered how the blood got under his mask. "𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗱𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲, but did you take your mask off? you have blood in your hair. what if someone saw you?" he told you to relax, said he was just running his fingers through his hair and it just transferred.
you told him to at least wash his hair, so he did
but not before saying 'you should join me' and winking
you rolled your eyes playfully and pushed him into his bathroom before turning around and sitting back down on the bed. when he came out, his hair was still dripping and he had a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. it was enough to make you drool, honestly. you told him to turn around and dry it, not wanting to get water on his bed that you weren't planning on getting out of any time soon.
when he came back out, it was fully dry. that dick, he used your hair dryer! whatever, you didnt care. you were too focused on how soft his hair looked. you motioned for him to walk over to you and he obliged. you stood up and reached forward, pushing your fingers into his hair at the roots, slightly pulling at it. you giggled and looked him in the eyes before saying, "𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗵 𝗶𝘁."
he smiles at you before kissing you gently and wrapping his arms around your waist. you tugged on his hair as he bit your lip softly, but you pulled away and looked at him, analyzing the details on his face as you continued to move your fingers through his hair. you pulled a little too hard and giggled as he hissed and let out an 'ouch! that hurt!' before attempting to pull head head away from your grip, but you didnt let him. you rolled your eyes at his sensitivity. for a serial killer, he sure has a low pain tolerance.
"𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗶'𝗺 𝘁𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿!"
after he saw himself in the mirror, he laughed and asked you to take it out
you didnt
so he kept it in
for like a week, it was kinda embarrassing for you to see your boyfriend walking around with his hair braided
you couldnt lie to yourself saying that maybe it was just a tiny crush..no no no it was a major crush.
Shes perfect.
"yah" your seatmate called out.
"Yah Y/N"
"YAHH HELLO EARTH TO Y/N"
You finally snapped out of your day dreams
"why are you yelling?" You said annoyed
"we were talking about going to his moms restaurant you wanna come" gyeong su replied with the same annoyed tone you gave him
"yeah whatever"
you went back to staring at prez (not in a creepy way) but you saw her already looking at you.
your face flushed pink and looked away immediately.
'did she notice' you thought still embarassed and worried.
'god this is embarissing'
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It was lunchtime when you saw her.
she was wearing earphones and reading a book as usual.
You dont know what courage or spirit that got to you but your damn mind told you to tap her shoulder.
And like always your body always does what your mind told it to.
Nam-ra's POV
i felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked to see who it is and saw her.
Nam-ra felt her heart racing when she saw you.
"oh hello what do you need Y/N" She turned to the girl that was slightly taller than her.
"I..umh...can I walk with you" she smiled awkwardly.
my heart skipped a beat.
"sure" i smiled lightly at her now grinning face.
She was unsure on what this feeling is. She has never felt it before especially towards a girl.
She smiled to herself feeling her face heating up.
"you look nice today..not that you dont look nice everyday..i mean..umh you look nice everyday" she says nervous?
"thank you, you look very pretty too" I complimented her.
nobody has been nice to her...not that she doesnt like it. she just wasnt used to it. people around her would badmouth her infront of her face or when they thought her headphone was on.
a blushed crept up her face thinking about her.
the walk was quiet..but not the awkward quite..its the comfortable quiet.
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No Ones POV:
"thank you for walking me to class y/n, i appreciate
it alot" She said with a small smile.
That smile..
"no problem i really enjoyed it"
She was about to walk to her seat when you pulled her hand.
She turned to you with a confused face
Shit why did you do that.
"I was just wandering if you wanted to hangout sometimes?" you finally said it
waiting for her rejection
"im sorry i really didnt-"you said but was interrupted when you felt soft lips landed on your cheek
"I would love to.."
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"And that kids is how i pulled your beautiful mother"
"wow i wanna be like you guys too" one of your kids say
"you could but it would never beat the original" you say smirking at your wife
I LOVED THE PARTNER ON STREAM HASAN THOUGHTS <3 I’d love more!!! You capture him so well🫶🏽
🎤 I love you anon, please enjoy <3
🖇 part 1
𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺
COOKING STREAM!!! *foams at the mouth*
Him wearing an apron that has a lady in a bikini on it while you wear an apron with a buff hairy guy on it cuz you’re cool and awesome
I can see this being something that viewers requested once but you guys make it a regular thing!
The first time you do a cooking stream is the time where everything goes wrong
“Okay, then mix the wet ingredients with the dry ingredients until they make a clumpy consistency.” Hasan recites from the cookbook, holding his hands out in front of him like a T-Rex so as to not get any of the egg coating his hands on the book.
“For a cookbook, they do use disgusting words to describe stuff. Clumpy?!” You begin mixing the ingredients together while Hasan washes his hands and checks chat.
“Oh shit…”
“Oh shit?”
“Did we put sugar in it?” You pick up the bag of sugar, the one you bought fresh that day, unopened.
“Yeah? I used the shaker.”
“The shaker?”
“Mhm?”
“Sweetie, honey, angel, darling… That’s salt.”
But even though the cooking half of the stream failed, you guys didn’t fail to have fun! So cooking streams became a statement Friday night activity!
You’d make new dishes every week, swapping out the funny aprons for new ones that you guys decorated for each other during date night a couple weeks ago.
Swapping out the bright ring lights for candles and fairy lights.
Making Turkish dishes with him <3
Playing games together!
You guys have a list of games you’d like to play on stream!
He sets up a desk right next to his, buys you your own gaming PC, sets it all up for you, buys you LOADS of your favorite stuff to decorate it with <3
Playing Stardew Valley and getting married on there (I need assistance, I’m gonna fall over)
Playing Among Us and if you get imposter and he gets innocent, he definitely helps you kill people and get away with it
Playing Unpacking and telling stories about what it was like moving in together, offering decor advice, and shedding tears over the storyline of the game. <3
Reacting to edits and fanart together!
“Why do people make so many edits of you?”
“They edit you too, I’ve seen it.”
“Huh?”
“Look.” Hasan pushes his phone into your face as a thirst trap edit of you plays (that he has liked and saved to his favorites)
“Damn, I’m sexy…” You take his phone, clutching your pearls as you’re entranced by the nature of the edit.