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#I HEAR THE COOKS BE LIKE 'yoo why do we just have a sandwich here' AND THE BIN IT
todayisafridaynight · 5 months
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i cant explain it but daigo being subtitled to just be like 'you're making me look like i have no balls' feels so illegal and wrong. hilarious but something's off
#snap chats#WAIT I HAVE TO INTERRUPT THIS POST WITH THE FUNNIEST SHIT#SO I WAS GETTING FOOD FROM MY SCHOOL'S DINING HALL AND YOU CAN WRITE DOWN WHAT YOU WANT ON A SHEET YEAH#AND I SAID I WANTED A SAMMY AND FRIES OK BUT WHEN I GET MY PLATE ITS JUST FRIES#AND YK W/E OK I'LL JUST EAT THAT BUT THEN. WHILE IM LIKE. GETTING PIZZA TO SUB IT YEAH#I HEAR THE COOKS BE LIKE 'yoo why do we just have a sandwich here' AND THE BIN IT#AND I WAS LIKE 'was that a chicken sandwich cause uhhh <:)' AND THE WOMAN WAS JUST ':OOO IM SO SORRY'#LIKE DAWG /IM/ SRRY I FEEL BADLKAJLJ but yeah. they were nice enough to make me another one 😭#ok. back on topic with this fuckin post SORRY. i just have all these potatoes and a pizza to eat with this sadnwich now#i didnt eat breakfast or lunch so its ok. moving on#watch me explain it lol. i think its just cause its hard fr me to imagine daigo even saying balls like that. in jp or english#like he just doesnt have the Oomph to do it like the kansai bitches#see this how i know jo from kansai.... that easy as balls to imagine...#LIKEIM TELLING YOU THE ONLY PEOPLE WHO CAN SAY BALLS AND MEAN IT ARE KANSAI/EAST COAST BITCHES#in regards to eng its the accent... you just put a heavy mphasis on the b yk... any east coast bitches know what im talkin bout#or am i insane.it could be both idk#its cause in context he looks so meek like no !!!!! you dont be shy about balls talk !!!!!!!#I JUST IMAGINE HIM SAYING IT SO POLITE LIKE NO !!!! YOU HAVE TO SAY IT WITH FEELING. WITH YOUR BALLS#anyway daigo bb ily and i care for you but youre not hard enough to say balls#which is the most insaane thing i could say considering Daigo And His History but yk... im right...
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jungkookfeelz · 4 years
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Not What You Expected 3
Description: After years of dating Min Yoongi and starting a life together, he ends your relationship out of nowhere. Will you finally find out why the love of your life left you in the cold?
Words: 4K
Genre: Ex-Lovers, Angst, Fluff, Famous BTS, “Ordinary” reader
Notes: This is a bit longer than the last ones, I wonder what the reader did to make Yoongi so upset 0.0. Let me know your thoughts! I wrote this all day so hopefully, you all like it
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It's been a few days since your incident with Taehyung at the club, you haven't been able to forget that moment with him no matter how much you tried. The way his lips touched your neck, how his hand felt on your body, to those piercing dark eyes following your every move. By the way he looked at you, he knew how you were reacting to him and he loved it. But you couldn't help it, he was very attractive and you haven't been intimate with a man in so long since your issues with Yoongi. You tried to come up with any possible explanation as to why he acted that forward with you but you couldn't figure it out. It just made no sense. Thinking about Taehyung made you automatically think of Yoongi, did he know you were there? Did he see you with Taehyung? The thought made you shiver. If he did, you wonder if he was mad, was he jealous? You kind hoped he was, that would mean he still felt something for you.  
You started going back to work a few days ago, it was odd coming back after isolating yourself for so long. You were a waitress at a very prestige restaurant in the city, you first took this job to help you pay the bills for your university education but decided to keep working here after graduating since it paid better than most jobs you could find, plus it was close to your house so that was just a nice bonus. You never had the time to accomplish anything with your degree because you never thought you needed to. You liked being a waitress, you didn't mind the occasional snotty customer or bad tip, but also that your boyfriend was in a K-POP group and was gaining fame quickly, Yoongi always told you that you never had to worry about money, he would always be there for you and help you with anything you needed, you didn't want nor have a need for his money but he was always very generous. 
"Y/N, you got a table~" Seo-Joon sang grabbing you by the shoulders to stop you from cleaning the last few dishes you had in the sink from a previous table of yours. Being away made you feel very guilty and volunteered to do all of the dishes for the waitresses. You looked behind you and smiled at the familiar face. Even though you only met him on the job, you grew quite close to each other considering you worked many years together.
"Thanks, Joonie, I'll be right there" You dried your hand on the towel right beside you and checked your appearance in the mirror by the door since this was considered a more fancy restaurant in the area, you had a certain dress code that you had to follow, you wore a black jumpsuit that showed off your curves perfectly, with your hair, straight and in a tight high ponytail. You rubbed the bottom of your eye from the makeup that smudged. You had to make a funny face making Seo-Joon laugh behind you, you glared at him in the process. Satisfied with your appearance you turned around and heading out to the front of the restaurant, your heels clicking with every step. You looked at your table from across the room and noticed a petite girl sitting at a huge booth all alone. You furrowed your eyebrows, only big groups of four or more should be sitting there. 'Has it been this long since you last worked?', you thought in your head.
"Hey Joonie, isn't she sitting at the wrong table?" You looked at your friend who was behind the bar by the staff door that you had just come out of. Seo-Joon quickly glanced at whom you were referring to before making a noise of understanding
"No, she said she has some friends coming, didn't say anything else" Seo-Joon replied while getting a bottle of Gin and pouring it into a glass, no doubt for the drunk man in the corner that comes in twice a week for the alcohol. You hummed in appreciation before walking over to that said table
"Good evening, My name is Y/N and I will be taking care of you tonight, I heard that more people are accompanying you tonight so I can come back when you're ready?" You asked the girl, giving your best smile that you could muster. You have to admit, she is very pretty, with her black hair curled to perfection and the dress that probably cost more than your life was worth.
"Oh, yes thank you, if we could just have four glasses of champagne, that would be great" She looked up at you from her phone and gave you a sweet smile, her smile could light up a whole room, that's how bright she was. You couldn't help but smile back 
"I'll bring it right out" You turned around and headed to the bar to fill up the glasses with champagne, as soon as you fill-up the drinks, you immediately dropped off them off at the same table as before. Giving smiles, and greetings along the way to the other customers. The girl just smiled at you before diverting her attention to someone behind her. Her eyes lit up and she looked like she wanted to jump out of the booth but couldn't since you were in her way.
“Y/N" You froze, you didn't expect to hear the owner of this voice, you shivered involuntarily, hating the way he made you feel, so fragile. Why would he be here? Why does she look so happy to see him? You turned around so hastily that you felt dizzy but you didn't care, you just wanted to make sure you weren't dreaming.
"That's my seat" Yoongi stated in a snobbish manner, pointing at the seat directly behind you. He gave you a look that you never thought you would see, not since your horrendous trip to America, he looked at you in disgust, like you were a piece of gum that was stuck to the bottom of his shoes, it made your heart fall to the pits of your stomach. He did hate you, but for what reason? You still don't know, but from how he is acting towards you, you don't even think you want to know.
You had to toughen up or he would walk all over you, so you glared at him, how dare he come here knowing you work here and act like this in front of other people? Do you mean nothing to him? Because you didn't want to lose this job you angrily moved out of his way for him to be able to sit down in his seat beside the girl, only then you realized the two other boys that were behind you ex-lover, it was Taehyung and Jungkook. You still haven't talked to Taehyung since your moment in the club but seeing him now only added further embarrassment to yourself. They both looked out of place, uncomfortable almost with the way Yoongi acted towards you. Good, at least they get to feel bad for once, but why does it have to involve you.
"I'll be back when you are more familiar with the menu" You put out your best 'I hate you but need this job to survive' face directed mostly to Yoongi and briskly walked away from your ongoing problem. You walked into the staff room to see a few of the waitresses waiting around, they talked or complained about their customers, mostly snobby rich people not liking the way their steaks were cooked. You looked around till you saw Joonie. You ran towards him screaming "Joonie, I need your help!" You screeched, coming to a halt, putting your hands on his arms and shaking them, your eyes pleading. Seo-Joon stopped midway from biting into his sandwich, raising his one brow at you.
"Listen, I can't work that table, I will take care of all your dishes for a month but I really can't serve that table" 
"No can do sweetheart, he's done working, he worked over-time for you while you went on your short notice break" The manager intervened, eyes rolling at the same time "Now get going Seo-Joon before I kick you out myself" She gave us both a slap on the back before disappearing into her office.
"Why does this always happen to me" You whined burying your head into your hands. You wanted to cry, to throw up, to run away screaming, anything but serving them for the rest of the night. 
"What's wrong with the customers? Do you know them or something?" Joonie mumbled with a mouth full of food. If you weren't concerned with your issues at this very moment you would have giggled with how cute he looked, with his cheeks full, eyes wide open. Instead, you sighed, leaning back into the counter, you couldn't explain it to him, you couldn't tell him the reason that skipped out on work was because of a stupid idol who broke your heart and was too weak to do anything but laze around on the couch for weeks.
"Nothing, don't worry about me, I'll figure it out, I always do, go home and get some rest, I'll finish up here" You smiled at him and gave him a quick hug and a quick kiss on the cheek before disappearing out of the staff room. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I want the lamb skewer dish," Yoongi said throwing the menu in your direction, giving you a look of irritation. Why does he look annoyed that you are here? He knows you work here, he has visited many times with the rest of the boys. From the corner of your eye, you see the boys visibly cringe from the older man's actions, the girl looks confused by her lovers' actions. Not that you knew they were together anyway.
"I'm sorry, but we don't have the lamb at the moment" You faked sincerity. "I don't care, I want it so go make it" 
"We don't have any available right now" Who does this guy think he is? He gets famous and then suddenly becomes a dick?
"Are you deaf? I said I don't care" "Bu-" You were interrupted by the manager stepping in front of you, great, she can get it through his thick skull.
"We will get right on it Mr. Min, I apologize for the inconvenience my staff had made for all of you" Your manager smiled weakly at the idols in front of her before grabbing onto your arm tighter than appreciated and dragged you back into the staff room.
What just happened?
You don't know why you're boss is mad. Yoongi was the one acting like a complete asshole but I guess being an idol has its perks, especially when arguing with ordinary people like me. 
"Ma'am, we don't have the-"
"I don't give a shit about what we don't have, those were one of the most famous idol groups in our country and you want to tell him we don't have his stupid lamb skewers?! Are you crazy!" Your manager grabbed onto her hair. To say the least, she was pissed, face red in rage, her eyes wild, looking at you with such outrage. She let out a huge groan before letting go of her hair and took a deep breath to calm her thoughts.
"You know what Y/N, you have caused more than enough issues in my restaurant, first with you leaving for a whole month, then asking the one person who fought for you to stay here to do your job for you, again. Now, this..." This isn't happening, you're not surprised about her decision but this seriously couldn't be at the worst time in your life, you were getting fired, you know you are. All because you didn't give Min fucking Yoongi his lamb skewers.
"I'm going to have to let you go Y/N, you worked here for a long time so I will give you three weeks instead of two to pack up your things, you can still work for the remaining time you have here but you need to go home right now, I will take care of your mess" You watched your manager walk over to the cooks behind a glass door to explain the situation at hand before leaving to the lounge, most likely to get the rest of the orders from your previous table. You couldn't help the tears that rushed up to your eyes. You sprinted into the bathroom before anyone can tell and got into the closest stall before breaking down. Why does this keep happening to you? What did you do that was so wrong for so many bad things to happen to you? You did everything for Yoongi, you did everything for his happiness so why aren't you getting rewarded? Why are you getting punished for taking care of him?  
"Y/N come on they are about to light the candles!" Hoseok screamed running in front of you, laughing when he realized that he was running way to fast for you to catch up. You weren't athletic, you worked at a restaurant, you ate more than you run. You could not believe it, you have been dating the Min Yoongi for a whole year, and today was his birthday. They got back to Korea right on time for you to be able to celebrate Yoongi's birthday.
"We are here!" You screamed into the room that had Jimin and Taehyung in.
"Y/N!" Taehyung yelled and ran in for a hug. You giggled with joy. Jimin went and explained what was going to happen, you were apparently supposed to sing 'happy birthday' while walking into the room holding the lit cake. You tried to argue saying that there was a room full of six other men who could sing better than you can but in the end, you lost the argument when Jimin said;
"Yeah, but he would want to hear you sing, you're the only one for him" The three boys walked out of the other room wishing you luck before closing the door leaving you on your own. You sighed through your smile. You were nervous, you didn't want to mess up, like dropping the cake, or having a bad voice crack in the middle of the song, or...or if he didn't want you here to spend it with him. You shook your head, of course, he would want you to, he loves you. You took a deep breath and picked up the cake. You walked through the little tunnel to the next room where all the boys were talking and laughing. 
"Happy birthday to you" "Happy birthday to you" "Happy birthday, dear Yoongi" "Happy birthday to you" 
You sang as well as you could, interrupting the seven boys from their jokes. They all looked at you with proud smiles on their faces, they were probably thinking you'd mess up, you don't blame them though, you were sure you were going to as well. You kept eye contact with Yoongi the entire time, at first he was shocked but that overcame with pure happiness just from seeing you after a few weeks. He felt his heart flutter hearing your angelic voice singing, just for him. As soon as you put the cake down on the table Yoongi ran at you full speed tackling you in a hug, keeping you close so you wouldn't fall to the ground. You both staggered back before you regained your balance. 
He kissed you hard, he didn't care that his groupmates were in the same room, he missed you. The kiss was hard and full of passion, you moved your lips in sync with his, you put your hands on his neck and pulled him closer into you if it was even possible, while at the same time he put his arms around your waist. He licked your bottom lip asking for entrance but before you could accept the invitation you were interrupted
"Okay, I get you haven't seen each other in a while but holy shit get a room" Jin groaned covering his eyes with his hands while sitting on the couch that was in the corner of the room, you giggled getting out of Yoongi's grasp, cheeks red from your moment with Yoongi and the embarrassment of kissing him in front of all your friends. Yoongi pouted feeling you pull away and grabbed you again, hugging you before you walked away.
"I missed you so much baby" Yoongi mumbled into your hair, he was only taller by a few inches which made Jimin joke a lot, saying Yoongi was so short that his girlfriend was almost as tall as him, but then he always gets shot down since you and Jimin are practically the same height. Which brings in a dramatic Jimin. The boys never disappoint to make you laugh. 
"I missed you too, come on go have some cake before it's gone" You kissed his cheek and dragged him to the cake, cutting him a piece. He looked at you while you were concentrating on your cutting as to not cut hit a bad piece, he couldn't believe that he had you all to himself. 
He was so lucky
You walked out of the bathroom stall with mascara running down your face, making you cringe, you looked like either a sad clown or a scary-ass raccoon, which isn't pretty as you can imagine. You sighed and turned on the water, dabbing some paper towel to dampen it, you wiped the mascara of off your cheeks and touched up your eye makeup, you looked awful but not as bad as before. You threw the used paper towel in the trash and looked at yourself again, you looked pathetic, you let one man ruin your life, you were weak and totally let him walk all over you and you knew it, you could have fought, asked why he did what he did but you didn't, you let him ignore you, let all of them ignore you and hurt you deeply, but who should care if you loved him, who should care that you put him first for everything, who should care that you walked every day to the BigHit company building to give him a lunch because he wouldn't care enough to take care of himself, who should care that you spent months crying over him. He didn't care, nor love you back so why should any of this matter anymore. 
"Get a grip on yourself" You muttered to your reflection before turning around and walking out. You grabbed your jacket and purse from your locker before leaving the staff room. You wished Seo-Joon was still here so you could say goodbye, but you could always text him later on and explain yourself. You wanted him to go home and get some rest, hopefully, someone else can take your shifts after your three weeks, so Joonie won't have to take all the stress. You walked out the front doors of the restaurant and just about to open your car door when you heard his voice again.
"Leaving so soon Y/N?" You sighed in defeat, nothing ever goes your way apparently, you turn around slowly as to not become dizzy like last time, you almost feel before, you didn't really want to make a fool out of yourself. 
"What do you want Yoongi?" You were tired, you just wanted to go home and curl up in bed, you wanted to forget today, you wanted to forget him and everything he ever did to you.
"Oh nothing, just wanted to ask you, I  got you fired, right?"  Yoongi chuckled, his voice was deep, menacing. He wanted you to hurt, you weren't going to let him.
"It doesn't matter what happened tonight, just leave me alone" You went to turn around but a hand caught your wrist preventing you from moving any closer to your car. You were so close to disappearing. 
"Don't give me that bullshit attitude Y/N, you don't get to do that to me, not after what you did" He whispered, his hair falling over his eyes, casting a shadow. To be honest, you were kind of scared. You haven't seen him in a few months, you barely knew who he was anymore. But then you realized what he said, what you did to him? You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, you didn't do anything wrong to him, you only wanted the best for him, maybe you were a bit clingy but that was only because you loved him and wanted to be with him to share experiences and memories. 
"What are you talking-" The girl from before ran towards both of you, no one lets you finish a sentence anymore. You raised your eyebrows in suspicion, not understanding why the girl was coming to you both. 
"Yoongi!" The girl ran up to Yoongi and wrapped both her arms around his right one. Oh. Now you get it. "Hey, you're the waitress!" You looked at her and smiled, she didn't do anything to you, so there is no point in being rude to her, you're not Yoongi. Your heart shattered when you realized that Yoongi moved on but there is nothing else you could do now. 
"Are you with her now?" You asked, no anger or sadness in your voice, just curiosity. You had to know, you looked at Yoongi without breaking eye contact. He didn't respond, just standing stiffly next to his new partner. It looked like he wasn't going to say anything, you sighed, ready to give up and turn around to leave hoping now that his new lover was there he would leave you be but before you could make the last-second decision, the girl spoke again
"Uh, do you two know each other?" The girl asked again, you looked at Yoongi, he looked at you.
"She's no one, just a bitch I fucked." Only the sound of a slap was heard, your hand was hovering in front of you, you didn't hesitate to slap him after accusing you, his long-term girlfriend to be no one to him. Yoongi's face turned to the side abruptly with a red handprint on his cheek. You could hear the girl gasp in shock at the action that was just made
"Y/N!" You hear Taehyung scream, both he and Jungkook saw what happened in the window by their booth and ran as soon as they saw you slap Yoongi. They reached the three of you but didn't dare intervene. They just stood wide-eyed behind Yoongi, watching, making sure nothing would escalate.
"Is that what you tell people about me? That I'm just a bitch you fucked...you're unbelievable" You mutter through gritted teeth, you have thought of this moment so many times but never thought that this is what he was going to say to you, all you wanted was an apology from him, an explanation to why he broke your heart. 
"You can go rot in hell asshole" You turned around and got in your car before anyone could stop you and drove as fast as you could out of the parking lot and to your home. You broke practically every law but that was the last concern on your mind, you couldn't believe that Yoongi said that about you like it was script...like he had said it many times before, it made you sick to your stomach imaging Yoongi telling this to every girl he spends time with. How many girls does he see? Does he like the girl from the restaurant? You don't know what you want the answer to be.
 As soon as you got home you slammed your door closed and threw your jacket and purse on the bench by the front door, you groaned and put your hands in your hair while trekking upstairs to your room. 
"I fucking hate you Min Yoongi" You screamed in your empty bedroom before collapsing on the floor, defeated.
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kacychase · 4 years
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Family Yoo/ Lochlainn
A/N: Hey everyone! In case you have see the account Kacychase on Amino or kacychasesyoo acc on Instagram, yea that’s me. Don’t worry, there’s no plagiarism involved. I just thought: Why not try this out? Love, Kacychase <3 It’s  been  a  while  since  I  could  wake  up  this  refreshed  and  anew  –  especially  with  my  belly  being  as  round  as  a   balloon.  If  Nolan  wasn’t  there  for  her  to  save  my  quirky  butt  at  least  once  a  day,  I  wouldn’t  know  what  to  do.Thank  God  I  had  a  great  husband.“Mommy, mommy!  Look  what  daddy  did!”  That’s  where  I  might  take  my   thought  back.  Slowly  sitting  up,  I  saw  her  small  little  Declan  in  front  of  the  bed,  his  smile  as  bright  as  his  green   eyes.  I  was  pretty  sure  that  he  would  have  shaken  her  but   both  Nolan  and  her  were  very  careful  about  touching  my  belly  –  at  some  point,  he  understood  that  he  would  get  a  little   sister.“What  is  it,  honey?”,  automatically,  I  pulled  back some  my  brunette  strands  into  a  bun,  showcasing  my  scars.   Sure,  I  didn’t  like  it  but  it  was  surely  practical,  and  my   son  didn’t  ask  any  questions  about  it:  he  was  too  young  after  all  and  I  myself  am  an  adult  –  I  could  handle  it.  “Look,   mommy,  please!”Declan’s  face,  eyes,  dimples  and  freckles   were  so  painfully  reminding  me  of  his  father,  I  would  always   start  to  miss  him  just  by  seeing  our  son’s  face.  Our  son…It was  crazy  how  he  was  right  about  starting  a  family.  He   always  thought  that  I’d  be  a  good  caretaker,  a  good  mom.   Maybe  in  my  own  ways…  But  we  were  a  great  team  ever  since   we  got  together.  And  with  him  by  my  side,  I  felt  like  the   best  mom  in  the  world.  “Alright  Declan,  give  mommy  a  little   time  to  get  up”,  she  chuckled,  smiling  back  at  this  young   ball  of  energy.  To  her,  it  felt  like  a  blink  of  an  eye  has passed  after  Declan’s  birth.  He  was  so  beautiful,  so  radiant   ever  since  he  was  in  her  arms.  And  Nolan’s  face…  it  looked   like  he  was  the  happiest  man  –  happiest  person  –  alive  to   see  Declan  in  my  arms,  seeing  my  sweaty  yet  fulfilled  face.I was  so  incredibly  tired  and  done  for,  exhausted  from  the  act of  giving  birth,  a  few  hours  past  the  screams  of  agony  and   pain.But  this  moment  back  then,  it  was  perfect.  Nothing   could  take  that  sense  of  family  from  me.  If  anything  or  -one were  to  try,  they  better  be  prepared  for  me  –  because  no   one  would  mess  with  this  redhead  family.  Damn  was  I  grateful   that  Declan  had  so  many  features  from  his  dad.  It’s  adorable   seeing  him  smile.Slowly  heading  towards  the  living  room,  I  suddenly  saw  something  very  surprising.Moving  my  head  to  Declan,  I  ask  him:  “So,  you  found  dad.  Holding  a  cake  and  presents?  What’s  up  today?”“You didn’t  tell  her?!”,  the  bigger  redhead  told  the  smaller  one   in  a  shocked  face.  “But  didn’t  you  want  to  tell  ma?!”,  Declan  replied  in  an  equally  confused  manner.  “But  it  should  be  a   surprise!”,  Nolan  just  replied  lying  down  the  cake.  “Yeah,   dad!”,  Declan’s  innocent  voice  looked  back  at  him.  “So  you   told  me  not  to  tell  mommy!”  “But  that  was  for  yesterday,   grizzly  bear!”  “What  the-“,  I  quickly  cut  myself  off  before  I would  curse.  Sometimes,  they  really  were  too  similar  to  each   other.  Dorks.“Nolan,  what  is  all  this?”,  I  lock  eyes   with  those  mesmerizing  green  ones.  Even  though  he’s  hella   confusing  me  right  now,  he  just  smiles  apologetically  at  me.   “Well,  Shin-Ae,  it’s  mother’s  day  today,  and  Declan  and  I   thought  that  maybe,  we  could  make  you  something.”  All  of  a   sudden,  a  very  warm  feeling  ran  through  my  veins,  all  the  way  to  my  heart.How  is  a  mom  supposed  to  take  this?“Yeah mom,  look!  I  made  breakfast  for  you!”,  Declan  excitedly  said   with  the  cutest  smile  I  could  witness.  But  to  be  fair,  all   of  them  were.  Quickly,  he  took  my  hand  and  carefully  pulled   me  to  the  kitchen,  and  pulled  the  chair  behind  me.  “Please   sit  down  ma,  you  can  eat  my  toast!  See,  I  made  them!”   Looking  at  the  piece  of  bread,  this  gets  a  laugh  out  of  me. “Thank  you,  Declan,  you’re  a  talented  young  cook  now!  What   are  they  made  of?  And  you’re  such  a  gentleman”  With  a   slowness  of  a  snail,  I  sit  myself  on  the  chair,  careful  not   to  hurt  the  child.  With  a  quick  exchange  with  Nolan,  who  now stands  at  the  doorframe,  I  can  only  smile.  “Cheese  and  beef   and  ketchup”,  Declan  grinned  back  at  me.  “I’ll  get  the  knife   and  the  fork!”,  he  quickly  shouted  before  getting  to  the   utensils,  pulling  them  out.  When  he  came  back  to  put  them  on the  table,  suddenly,  I  felt  my  eyes  tearing  up.This   surprise  was  so  beautiful.  Maybe  I  was  getting  emotional  with   all  the  hormones  too  though.  “Let’s  eat  then”,  Nolan  said   softly  with  a  look  at  me,  not  even  needing  to  hear  the   “thank  you”  I  said  to  both  immediately  after.  He  just  knew   how  to  be  great  at  this  stuff.But  for  some  reason,   Declan  seemed  a  little  off.  His  big  green  eyes  unsurely  looked  at  his  father’s  and  my  faces.  His  gaze  rested  on  his   dad’s.  “Dad?”  “Yeah?”  “Can  I  use  the  toilet  before  we  eat?”   This  made  me  grin.  Nolan  really  must  have  planned  this  to  the  T  –  at  least  what  he  called  ‘to  the  t’.  “Of  course,   Declan,  we’ll  wait”,  he  grinned  back.  But  before  Declan  could   stand  up,  I  quickly  said  “Come  here,  honey.”As  the  cute little  redhead  did  so,  I  gave  him  a  hearty  kiss  on  his   freckled  cheek.  The  cheek  of  my  little  5-year-old.  “Thank  you   for  the  sandwiches”,  I  whispered  that  showed  his  full  grin,  a tooth  on  the  right  missing.  God,  I  loved  this  child  so  much.  “Anytime  ma”,  he  just  responded  triumphantly  before  storming   off.“You  really  made  him  go  quiet  today  before  I’d  wake up”,  I  immediately  chuckled,  sensing  Nolan’s  distressed  face.   “Yeah,  it  took  a  while  but  he  really  wanted  to  surprise  you   too”,  Nolan  smiled  at  me  and  as  I  examined  his  face,  I   realized  how  much  he  was  similar  to  his  father.  Back  then  I   found  his  father  hot.  Oh  how  much  I  was  mistaken,  his  son   topped  it.  And  he  was  married  to  me  now.  Quickly,  I  leaned   in  for  a  passionate  kiss  –  one  my  husband  deserved  and  one  I  wanted  to  give.All  these  feelings  with  him  felt  so   alive  when  his  arms  were  around  me  and  Declan.  With  these   two,  I  felt  so  whole,  and  soon  would  with  another  one.  During  the  kiss,  I  felt  his  hand  sneakily  slide  to  my  belly  and   smiled.  When  he  broke  the  kiss,  we  didn’t  even  need  words.  We  just  stared.  “Thank  you  for  everything.”  He  knew  it  was  more  than  today.  “I’d  do  it  again.”  Oh,  we  went  through  one  hell  of  a  ride  before  we  got  all  this  together.  “Me  too.”God, he  really  knew  what  to  do  to  make  me  happy.  Even  during   times  of  work,  he  sent  me  Good-morning-texts.  He  would  save  a little  of  his  potato  dish  for  me.  He  would  let  me  rest   after  a  day  of  work  and  hang  out  with  Declan  as  the  coolest father  there  is.  After  all  these  years,  he  would  still  make   me  feel  loved  for  me.  And  I  loved  him  for  not  only  that,   but  for  him.“Did  Declan  really  make  these  sandwiches   though?”,  I  grinned  at  him  with  pride,  being  glad  that  he  put  on  contacts  today  –  easier  to  kiss  really.  He  must  have   taught  him  how  to  use  the  sandwich-maker  today,  he  didn’t   know  how  to  use  it  yesterday.  “Yeah”,  Nolan  grinned  back  at   me.  “And  he  was  pretty  proud  of  it.  Took  me  my  time  to   shave  it.”  “I  don’t  mind  it”,  I  grinned  and  pulled  him  in   for  another  kiss.“Ma,  dad?”  Immediately,  we  both  jolted   away,  but  not  without  a  grin  at  each  other.  “Sorry,  Declan.   Come  on,  let’s  enjoy  breakfast  with  mom.”  “Yeah!  Tell  me  how   it  is  mom,  please!”,  Declan  grinned  at  me,  and  again,  the   dimples  were  visible.  Even  worse  –  so  were  Nolan’s.  These  two would  be  the  death  of  me.  “I  already  love  it”,  I  replied   with  a  smile  as  I  happily  take  one,  feeling  the  eyes  of  my   son  watching  me.  “Thank  you  guys.  I  love  you  too.”  “Only  for the  best  mom,  we  love  yoo  too”,  Nolan  replied  and  smiled  at Declan  and  me.  “Yeah,  the  best  mom  in  the  world!”,  Declan   added,  missing  the  pun  his  father  made  –  thank  goodness.  With a  big  grin,  I  started  chewing  the  sandwich.  It  was  delicious.God  damn,  I  loved  these  two  and  soon,  I  would  love  person  number  three  just  as  much.
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The Boy Named Yoongi
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Pairing: Yoongi X Reader
Genre: Fluff
Length: 1,381 words
Summary: Valentine’s day is coming up and you had no interest in that but that was only until you realized you still liked your middle school crush; the boy who harshly rejected you.
WARNING: Sexual assault (It’s briefly mentioned but I just want everyone to know just in case)
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In every school there’s always that one kid that more popular than everyone else. Someone that everyone likes and wants to be like. The one that start trends and everyone follows. In your school, that kid was Min Yoongi. He never really showed his emotions which only made him appear even cooler. To you though, he was just Min Yoongi. The kid that harshly rejected you in middle school. The boy whom you secretly watched throughout your middle school years. The boy constantly surrounded by both boys and girls alike. He wasn’t anyone new to you though. After all, you two were neighbors and your parents went to high school together and are the best of friends.
“Y/N, what are you thinking about so seriously?” Your friend, Nana, waves her hand in your face.
“Huh? What happened?” You snap out of your thoughts and look at her.
“Nothing. You looked like you were thinking really hard about something.” She takes a bite from her sandwich and continues talking about her day. “Anyway so Yoongi is going to be getting a lot for Valentine’s Day, right? Are you going to give him anything?”
“Never.” This conversation only brought up bad memories from the past. “I don’t like him.”
“Why not? He might notice your feelings and like you back.”
“You already know what happened middle school.”
“But you never know what might happen now.”
“I don’t care, Nana. I’m done with having feelings for anyone.”
“Alright then. I guess I can understand why you would hate him. Especially after the way he rejected you.” Nana nods her head with sympathy.
“I don’t hate him but I don’t plan on having anything to do with him.”
It was easy to say you hated Valentine’s Day. There were three kinds of people on this day. People who try too hard and get rejected, people who are already dating, and people like you, who don’t want anything to do with it. Especially when it was this day that you were rejected. You made chocolates for him and confessed to him but he just took the chocolates and threw them out in the trash can in the hallway. He laughed and called over his shoulder, “Do you really think I would ever accept your feelings? I didn’t know you were so stupid.” At the end of the hall was his friends who saw everything and were laughing. It was so humiliating.
“But Y/N, is there really no guy that you like?”
“Nope. I’m never going to confess to anyone ever again.”
“What about if a guy confesses to you?”
“Ha! As if.” You fake laugh and get back to eating your lunch.
“But Y/N, what if you die a lonely cat lady?” She actually looked worried.
“Then so be it. I like cats anyway.” You shrug because you really didn’t care and liked cats.
The school day ends in a flash and you slowly walk home while listening to music. Fridays were your favorite days. You hum along to the song and eventually start quietly singing. Good thing no one was around cause it would have been embarrassing if anyone heard you. Recently you’ve been feeling like someone was always watching you but every time you turn around there was no one. If Yoongi heard you you’d probably hide under rock because you’ve had your share of showing these sides to him.
“Not bad Y/N.” A voice at your side says.
You yank off your earphones and stare at Yoongi who had been also walking home. He was smirking but it didn’t really look mean; almost like he meant it.
“Thanks…” You mumble and walk a little faster.
You see your parents and Yoongi’s parents walking out of your house. All four of them had suitcases and were happily talking.
“Mom, what’s going on?” You point at the suitcases while Yoongi walks up next to you curious about what’s happening.
“Oh perfect timing Y/N” Your mom smiles brightly. “We decided it’s been too long since we got away and enjoyed time  together so we’re going on a trip to New York.”
“You weren’t going to tell me?” You felt a little betrayed that your parents didn’t give you a heads up.
“Well I left a note on the refrigerator. But since you’re here now I’ll just say it before we leave. We’re going to be in New York for about two weeks and during that time we want you to stay with Yoongi.”
“What? Mom, I’m old enough to take care of myself.” You look at Yoongi for help but he just shrugs; uninterested in what’s happening.
“I know Y/N, but I would feel safer with you staying with a man instead of by yourself.”
“You’ve known our Yoongi for a long time, it’s okay. And you’re familiar with our house too.” Yoongi’s mom walks up to you and tries to convince you too. “And he can’t cook.” She whispers to you like it was a secret.
Yoongi was talking to his dad and it didn’t look like Yoongi was very happy about this too.
“Fine. Just make sure you don’t forget to bring me souvenirs.” You sigh and look at Yoongi. He starts to walk into his house when he hears you say that.
“Okay, well we have to go now to catch our plane. I left money for you in your room.” The parents gather together and get in a waiting cab.
“Bye Yoongi!!”
“Love you sweetie. Be good.” Both your moms shout out the cab window.
“Now what?” You turn to Yoongi but he was no longer standing there but walking into his house. “Fine. Be like that.” You mumble under your breath.
You go into your house so you can get some clothes to stay over at Yoongi’s house. You throw a couple of shirts, underwear, bras, and pants into a bag. Before leaving your house you grab a snack and head out.
It takes Yoongi a few minutes to open the door when you rang the bell. And knocked. And then rang the bell again a few times.
“Stop knocking, it’s annoying. Why are you here?” He had changed out of his uniform and was wearing normal clothing. He doesn’t let you in though and stands by the doorway.
“I’m supposed to stay here. Remember? Our parents said it like 30 minutes ago.”
“Why would you stay over?”
“It’s dangerous for a girl to live by herself apparently so I have to stay here.”
“Do you actually want to stay over?”
“No…”
“Good.” He turns around and is about to close the door but you used your foot to stop the door from closing.
“My parents told me to stay here.”
“Use your head. How are they going to know if you’re staying here if they’re in New York?” He rolls his eyes and impatiently responds.
“Oh yeah….” You look down and look back up to say something but Yoongi was gone and the door was closed.
You turn around and see a figure standing by the gate.
“Who are you?” You yell out. The second you open your mouth, it was gone.“Weird.” You think out loud and then go back home.
You plop down on your bed and realize how quiet things are when you’re all alone. Normally at least one of your parents are home because sometimes your dad works at home and your mom is a housewife.
Before you know it, you fall asleep and when you wake up hours later, you just stare at your ceiling.
“What should I do?” You roll over to the other side of your bed. “What? It’s already 8 pm?” You sit up, shower, and make yourself dinner.
“I wonder if Yoongi ate yet…” You grab a container and put the extra food in and open your front door.
A man grabs you by the waist and covers your mouth. Your mind goes blank and you just scream as loud as you can.
“YOONGI” You yell out. The man pulls you into the house and pushes you down to the ground.
“YOO-” You try to yell out again. He covers your mouth again. You struggle to push him away. He was definitely too big and heavy for you to do anything to at this point.
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