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guavagyu · a month ago

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at work - k.mg

prompt: reader: Can you stop sending me nudes, I’m at work. mingyu: That excuse never stopped you when I was working. reader: Can you blame me? I bought lace undies, what was I supposed to do?

THIS PROMPT MADE ME GIGGLE LMAO

i rlly rlly wanted to write for gyu but i had no good ideas so haha here we go..

stuff in this: smut (minors dni!), fem!reader, humour, fluff, established!relationship, reader is 6ft-ish (cuz slay), non!idol au, unprotected sex (wrap the hot dog before u put it in the bun), humping, creampie, brief fingering, lowercase intended, reader isn't that vocal, vocal!gyu, aftercare aaaaa

(lemme know if more needs to be added!)

synopsis: mingyu is at home- bored and horny, and reader is trying to get her work done. after reader gets out of work and rushes home, they..uh...do stuff.

kinda proofread, pls lemme know if there r any errors <3

wc: words. (it's 1263 teehee)

stuff under the cut lol

puppy gyu <3:

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seen at 9:47 am

puppy gyu <3:

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seen at 9:51 am

reader:

can you stop sending me nudes, i'm at work.

seen at 9:52 am

puppy gyu <3:

that excuse never stopped you when i was working.

seen at 9:52 am

reader:

can you blame me? i bought lace undies, what was i supposed to do?

seen at 9:53 am

puppy gyu <3:

uh, yes i can blame you. i had to run to the bathroom for like 3 years and had to make an excuse to my boss about why i took so long. >:(

seen at 9:53 am

reader:

you could've just not looked at them? i mean, that's all im saying.

seen at 9:55 am

puppy gyu <3:

dont even. that logic also applies to u rn. 💀

seen at 9:55 am

reader:

🧍🧍

seen at 9:56 am

reader:

shut up ur just hot.

seen at 9:56 am

puppy gyu <3:

ur hot too???? 🤨

seen at 9:57 am

reader:

jashsaaadskjgfhajdkahshdaskoqwdjqod

seen at 9:58 am

puppy gyu <3:

im not wrong. dont even try to deny it.

seen at 9:59 am

reader:

🖕

seen at 10:01 am

puppy gyu <3:

🥰🥰🥰🥰

seen at 10:02 am

reader:

ill be home at 3 pm <3

seen at 10:02 am

puppy gyu <3:

i love u, be home soon <33

seen at 10:02 am

reader:

love u too <33

seen at 10:03 am

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it seemed like ages before your shift ended. you almost broke your heels running the marathon back to your car in the parking lot. you also mindlessly hit your face into multiple tree branches on the way. being mingyu-tall has both its benefits and its consequences. you got to (affectionately) make fun of everyone being shorter than you. once for woozi's birthday you and mingyu took shifts on carrying woozi on your shoulders throughout the day to let him see the world from your perspectives. aside from that, you narrowly evaded breaking multiple traffic laws in an attempt to rush home, your now-drenched panties and aching cunt practically seeping onto your carseat.

the moment you opened the door to your shared home, you kicked off your shoes that went flying somewhere, threw your purse onto the ground (albeit vintage and extremely expensive), and usain bolt-ed your way to your shared bedroom, where mingyu was currently laying on your bed staring at his phone, grey sweatpants hung dangerously low, the invisible tshirt displaying his toned upper body, and messy, wet hair from a recent shower. you could've came right then and there from the marvelous sight. you made your way to your closet to change out of your horrendously uncomfortable however stylish and honestly really slay suit, into something more comfortable.

although, that was cut short. mingyu soundlessly heaved himself up from the bed and walked over to where you were, enveloping you with his ginormous arms, resting his chin onto your shoulder,

"just leave it on. im gonna take it off soon anyway," gyu mumbled into your shoulder, his hand creeping to hold your almost-equally large hands, and of course, his bricked up breeder-pisser hybrid 3000 pressing into your ass, currently making conversation with it. after a second or two of aimless chatter, you nod and you make way to your bed again, hands still intertwined. he gently (since you'd [lovingly] murder him if he damaged your suit in any shape or form) stripped you of your clothes, leaving you almost bare in front of him,

"seriously? you're wearing the lace shit you tormented me with less than a week ago?" he sighed in fake-dissapointment, mingyu was obviously turned on by the black lace complimenting your features, made even more evident soon after when he groaned, "i hate how fucking good you always look, especially in places when i can't privately take you somewhere and love you," he buried his face in the crook of your neck, slowly beginning to grind into you. your breathing got heavier and you swore could feel your slick seeping onto gyu's sweatpants. unfortunately, gyu noticed too,

"fuck, did i really make you that wet? and at work? damn," he laughed,

"at least i didn't have to flee the scene and give myself a quickie," you raised your eyebrow, and gyu, sighing, shook his head and hastily kissed you with blatant need. your lust growing by the passing second, you hungrily returned the kiss. as gyu switched from grinding to dog-in-heat-like humping, it turned his nickname way way more sinister,

"fuck, you really are like a puppy aren't you?" you groaned, your high slowly inching closer and closer to you. mingyu moaned at the name, and continued with his string of moans, increasing in volume and frequency, your re-connected lips muffling most of it. as gyu also was approaching his orgasm, he increased his humping speed and kissed you with more need. soon, he came, you following suit shortly after,

"you're so hot, you know that?" gyu panted,

"you're not so bad yourself," you smiled, catching your breath. after a minute or so of panting and all of that, you both removed the remainder of your clothing. by the time you were both completely naked in front of each other, mingyu was already hard again, and you looked at his dick and chuckled,

"sorry, you're just too irresistible," gyu smiled, showing off his pretty canines, and you quickly kissed him to shut him up. he groaned into the kiss, before seperating it only to look at you for consent to continue. the moment you gave him the green light with a small "yeah go ahead" and a quick nod, he lined himself up with your sopping cunt and slowly entered, your previous release plus your juices in general aiding him enter you,

"shit, and after all of this time, you're still so fucking tight. you're gonna kill me one day," he whined, making you giggle. mingyu began moving soon, setting a slow pace that quickly eased into him beginning to shamelessly pound into you. gyu continuously let out strangled and choked moans from simply how good you felt, and you groaned at how he was slamming into your g-spot so deliciously with every single thrust. you were both quickly approaching your releases, and with gyu moving one hand to intertwine his fingers with yours, he moved the other to trace small, but firm and deliberate circles around your clit. the sudden spark of pleasure made you choke out a low moan.

after gyu's thrusts got more and more sloppy and his circles around your clit became more disfigured ovals, you finally reached your orgasm, letting out a loud groan, your walls clamping onto mingyu's dick, bringing him to his release as well. as your cunt milked his dick, he slowing began to pull out, you both hissing from the sensitivity. you collapsed onto the bed, panting, and staring at the bland ceiling. mingyu shuffled his way to the bathroom to clean himself up before getting a towel to gently clean you up as well. when he got to your cunt, he was stuck in thought for a few seconds, before sticking two of his perfect digits into your hole, shoving his cum and yours further into it. you winced from the sensitivity before he murmured a small apology, later tenderly kissing your forehead and cleaning the rest of you up. then, he climbed into bed with you again, later ordering takeout, watching a ton of movies with you, and then cuddling (plus sleeping) the rest of the day away.

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#I LOVE KIM MINGYU UGH #svt smut #kpop smut #seventeen smut #kim mingyu #mingyu smut #seventeen #seventeen x reader #kim mingyu smut #kpop imagines

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darkmulti · 5 months ago

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Bonjour mademoiselle~don't wanna waste ur precious time too much but I just wanna say I fucking love ur contents sm I legit get goosebumps when notification says u updated🥵🥰🤧 alright so can I request yandere jungkook where its like jk bullies the male bff of oc n oc tries to save him n jk sees her for the first time n falls for her.. gradually but fast becomes obsessed w her but she hates him for having such a cruel personality. Jk forcefully dates her n tries to win her heart but oc doesn't give in so he snaps n kidnaps her, with great difficulty oc escapes n goes to another country for higher studies w her bff while also escaping jk. Years later jk becomes this powerful business tycoon n while getting into his car he sees oc hugging her bff n sadness n rage takes over him n this time he kidnaps n marries her n tries to impregnate her everyday bcuz he thinks that's the only way to bind her w him n he threatens her by mentioning her family n friends

Can you pls make it borderline noncon n v dark n pls don't hit oc it hurts 😅🥺 n can you plwease put alot of forced makeout scenes they are soo hot😩🤌😋

It's just a request so if you don't want to do it it's finee I'll just read your other works to quench my thirst 🥴🥰 (ik it's way too detailed n I wrote alot but idk this just came to my mind for no reason you can do it your way wewill be happy either way 😇🥰 even better if you make it v long cuz I cant get enough of your writings😭😭 but again ✋ you can do it whatever way you as long as you are the one whose doing it ik I'll love itt))

⚠️: bully!Jungkook, borderline non con, toxic!Jungkook, Yandere!jungkook, making out, kidnapping, baby trapping

-> sorry for any mistakes

-> you’re the sweetest!! 🥰❣️

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You’re best friend looked distressed

He’s usually bubbly and loud, but these past few days, he’s been oddly quiet

One evening, you invited him over to your apartment for a movie night

You both were on the couch, close to each other when you accidentally hit his arm a little too hard and he hissed

You were insistent on putting some cream on it so he wouldn’t bruise that bad but when you pulled the sleeve up, you saw a lot more bruising

“Oh my god, why do you have so much bruises?!”

“I just fell down the stairs. Don’t worry about it.”

You knew that he was lying but didn’t want to pick at it more to avoid aggravating him

You muttered a “okay” and went back to watching the movie

The next day, you decided to surprise him at his school

You knew something was wrong and wanted to see what he was hiding from you

You were sitting on the bench, looking for his face in a crowd of students until you saw a group of people circle around something

You got up to investigate (cuz you’re a little nosy) and to your surprise, there was your best friend on the ground with a bloody nose

You quickly jumped and punched the guy who hit your friend

“What the hell is wrong with you?”

“Y/N?! What’re you doing here?”

“Shut up! This is what you’ve been hiding from me?”

Your friend looked down in shame while Jungkook faced you

“For a girl, you can punch quite hard.”

“And I’ll do it again if you don’t shut the fuck up.”

Wow. No one’s ever talked to Jungkook like that

Everyone thought you had a death wish because Jungkook sure as hell wouldn’t let you get away with humiliating him

You helped your friend up and left the scene

You bussed back to your apartment where you gave him an ice pack for his nose

“When were you going to tell me? When you end up in the hospital?”

“It’s embarrassing.”

“It’s not. It’s really not. And you were keeping it away from me too.”

Your best friend confessed everything to you, and said he wasn’t sure how to deal with Jungkook because he was loaded with money and could slip away easily

So you made him promise to tell you if he ever did something like that again

You’d figured that you could blackmail Jungkook with footage of him being a dick and send it to media channels so his dad’s reputation would be ruined

It’s been a couple of days since you punching Jungkook and according to your friend, he hasn’t bothered him

The reason why is because you’re his new target

He showed up at your school, and pulled you aside

You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms

“What do you want?”

“I want to take you out on a date.”

You looked at him dumbfounded

“My standards aren’t that low, jackass.”

“I suppose you don’t care about your best friend’s safety.”

“Huh?”

“I’ll put him in the hospital if you don’t agree to go on a date with me.”

How pathetic, you thought.

“Why do you wanna go on a date with me?”

“No more questions, I’ll pick you up on Friday night.”

“How do you know where I live?!”

“I said no more questions.”

Jungkook disappeared and you went home, deciding whether or not to tell your friend what was going on

Friday night came by fast

You hadn’t told your friend because you were sure that he’d tell you not to go to protect you

But you’re stubborn

You got ready and waited in the lobby

“Dumbass, didn’t even give me his number.” You mumbled.

A black Mercedes pulled up in front of your building and Jungkook got out of a car with a boutique of flowers in his hands

Oh, so he’s rich rich, you thought before popping a mint in your mouth and heading outside

“Hello, darling. You look gorgeous.”

“Save your fake compliments. I don’t wanna hear em.”

He poked his tongue on the inside of his cheek at the rejection

You may be tough, but it’ll only take a matter of time to crack you, he thought

He opened the door for you and put the flowers in the backseat before getting back in the drivers seat

The car conversation was typical, it was about school, jobs, hobbies, ect

Once you got to the lavish restaurant, he had booked a private booth were it was quieter

The service was fast and soon enough, your main meal had arrived

You started the conversation, asking him why he was bullying your best friend

“It’s fun.”

You gave him the dirtiest look and held the urge to slap him

“You terrorize people for fucking fun? Go see a therapist. My friend didn’t do anything to you so, leave him alone.”

“Whatever you say, darling. You continue dating me and I’ll do everything that you wish.”

“You said one date!”

“Nope, never said that.”

You look at him, annoyed

“You’re a terrible human being.”

“Funny enough, you’re not the first person to tell me that.”

The rest of the “date” you lectured him and told him to get help

Jungkook started telling people that you were his girlfriend and showed up randomly at you apartment for more dates

But as time went by and you still refused, he began to get frustrated

So when he showed up to your place for a “late night drive” date, he took you out of the city and into a small town with very little people

He’d spiked your fast food drink while you were eating, so getting you into the room and chaining you to the bed was not difficult at all

You’d vanish for one month

You couldn’t exactly be your feisty self because you were chained and at his mercy at all times

At first, he’d only make out with you

Shoving his tongue in your mouth and never pulling away

He’d tangle his fingers in your hair and kiss you hard, making it clear that you were his

He’d have sex with you too and after about three weeks you convinced him that he’d broke you

The first time he took the chain off of you, you went crazy, grabbing a vase with freshly picked flowers and knocking it over his head

You took his car and drove back to the city and called your friend and told him everything that was going on

To protect yourself and your friend, you both decided to leave the country

You’re friend bought the plan tickets and you went to your apartment very quickly to get some of your belongings

The flight left in two days so you practically donated most of your stuff and sold your apartment

Jungkook was in the hospital after a few people citizens had found him unconscious in his home

It took about three days for him to regain consciousness and when he finally did, you were the first thing on his mind

He spent months trying to track you down, you but you were completely gone

Eventually, 3 years had passed

Jungkook’s dad became very ill and had to step down as CEO

Jungkook, of course stepped up and was now running a very big business which required him to travel often

He hadn’t given up on you, he’d figure out what country you’d move to but not which city

When he finally had spotted it, it was coincidentally

Funny enough, you were working for one of his branch companies

You hugged your best friend before going inside the building and to your floor

Jungkook ignored his guards and followed behind

As the elevator door was closing, a hand got in between and it opened again

You looked up from your phone and your heart dropped

It was Jungkook. He just looked a lot older. His features were definitely sharper and his body was a lot bigger

It was only you two in the elevator

Once you snapped back to reality, you tried to leave the elevator but he pulled you back harshly

He pushed the emergency stop button so now you two were trapped

“What? Where are you gonna run now, huh? There’s no vase insight for you to hit me with.”

“I was doing it to protect myself and my friend.”

He towered over you and when you tried to push him off he pinned your hands beside your head

“You’re lucky, you’re so pretty.” His lips were a millimetre away from yours

You were going to speak again but he went in for the kiss

He placed his knee in between your legs and let go of your hands so that he could touch your body

“I’m never gonna let you leave me again.”

He chewed on your top lip and explored your mouth with his tongue and you were too shocked to do anything

He continued making out with you until the elevator started working

Once you were down to the main floor again, he pulled you out and took you to his car

Back at his mansion, he continued what he was doing in the elevator

Playing with your breast, rubbing his bulge on your slit as you arched your back

There wasn’t anything you could do to stop him

He was far more powerful in every aspect and could ruin your life in a blink of an eye

By the next week, he made you sign the marriage papers

You were officially Mrs. Jeon

He threatened to kill your best friend if you didn’t agree

When you broke the news to your best friend, he was mortified

He felt incredibly bad but you assured him that none of it was his fault

But, like before. You began living at Jungkook’s mercy

He was very set on having kids with you

He wanted to be a dad as soon as possible

Every day, after eating dinner, he’d have sex with you

He knew you didn’t want it, but your body responded so well to his touch

Every night, he’d see your tears trickle down

Perhaps from fear? Pleasure? Or maybe both?

Giving you his seed would make him part of your life forever

And he fucking loved the idea of that

#bts smut #jungkook smut #non con #bts yandere #yandere bts #jungkook yandere #jeon jungkook smut #yandere bts smut

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mxxndreams · 8 months ago

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i request ‘astronomy’ for the title event! (got ib from Conan Gray’s song astronomy if u havent heard it i recommend it🥰)

omg im so sorry i forgot😭 u can pick between nct jaehyun and nct jeno🥰 thank youu

No worries, anon! I hope you're doing well and thank you for participating in the Weekend Event! I ended up writing this one for Jaehyun, I hope that's ok with you ✨ Also, this song is so beautiful 😭 I have been loving his latest releases, but I'd say Overdrive is still one of my favourites!

— Astronomy —

+ pairing: jaehyun x female reader + genre: angst, fluff, childhood friends to ??, small town!au + summary: You never wanted to come back to your hometown, that was in the past. However, circumstances change and you find yourself back where you never wanted to be.

+ excerpt (0.4k) +

You used to joke about how you and Jaehyun would leave this forsaken town behind and find a better life somewhere else. You planned everything together in secret as you sat in your swing set at night, the stars as your company. Every hope and fear you both had was shared. But there was one fear you had that ended up coming true: only one of you made it out of this forsaken town.

You.

Coming back was strange. You saw buildings that seemed familiar but that told you nothing more. You saw people whose faces you recognized but that time had made older. It was surreal to be back at the place where it all started, the same place where it all ended.

“This is it, Miss.” The driver spoke as he stopped in front of a decaying motel, its exterior degraded from time. “Parkwoods Motel.”

Parkwoods. Even after all these years, this town’s name still brought you shivers.

“Thank you.”

You stepped out of the car and glanced around the streets you used to ride on a bike, laughing at Jaehyun every time he got distracted by you. Life had made you inseparable. Life had also made you grow apart.

After getting your bags and paying the taxi driver, you slowly made your way to the lobby of the motel, its green carpet dirty under your feet. You would’ve asked your mother to stay at her place, but she wasn’t in town and you didn’t have a spare key.

Everything that reminded you of this place had remained here and buried in your heart. You walked to the front desk and pressed the small bell, a sharp sound greeting you.

“Coming!” You heard a voice scream from somewhere and steps echoing in the wooden floor, becoming louder and louder the closer they were to you.

From a door behind the counter, a figure emerged, carrying a couple of papers in his hands. He placed them on the desk and lifted his eyes to look at you, the smile quickly fading from his lips, your heart sinking in your chest. You weren’t expecting to see him so soon, and you certainly weren’t expecting to see him here.

“I have a reservation,” you said, trying to keep your composure. “Y/N. You told me a first name would be… enough.”

“Of course,” he answered, trying to take in your features, his lips parted in surprise. What did he see when he looked at you? An old friend or a stranger? “Not a lot of people visit this small town. Most even leave to never come back.”

He was bitter, you could tell.

Maybe he saw in you a traitor. Not a stranger, not an old friend, but a traitor.

Want to participate in this weekend’s event? You can find out more about it here and send your title ideas here! Stay tuned so you can vote for your favourite drabble to be turned into a one-shot!

#nct #nct scenarios #nct imagines #nct x reader #nct angst #nct fluff #jaehyun #jung jaehyun #jaehyun scenarios #jaehyun imagines #jaehyun x reader #jaehyun angst #jaehyun fluff #anon #weekend event #mxxndreams

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vintagelacerosette · 4 months ago

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✨Tag Game Tuesday✨

Created by the incredible Macy @celestialmickey who tagged me too & I was also tagged by these honey bears Evie @energievie Harley @tellmegoodbye Mikayla @xninetiestrendx Kam @milkovichism Val @bravemikhailo Julissa @heymrspatel Molly @deathclassic AJ @mickeymilkovichenthusiast Mara @milkimick-new & Anna @annatrow you so much loves 💖💖💖

Your name with no consonants: E

The last thing you drank: Milk with grenadine tastes like a milkshake ok lol

The last thing you bought: Blackmilk x Care Bears dress & overalls. Did I need it no but it was too cute guys i couldn't resist

The last app you check before you go to bed: tumblr

Favourite smell? Hungry rn so & I wanna bake so I'll say freshly baked cookies 🍪

Favorite plant or flower? Right now it's basil bc just bought it to plant it at home & I love eating it & the smell glorious

Describe your phone case: Just got a new phone so it's an pretty glittery iridescent one

Do you wear contacts or glasses? Glasses & I never tried contacts

Would you rather read minds or be able to teleport? Teleport I would be able to go around the world & meet y'all 😘

What’s your primary mode of transportation (car, bus, train, on foot)? Train & bus it takes an hour to get to work. I Still tryna get my license but taking my time

You’ve been given one week’s paid vacation, how are you spending it? I'll be doing creative things like writing fanfic or making fanart, adventures with friends I wanna go to the beach, read books & fanfics & comment on them

Finally, name something you like about yourself (NOT a physical characteristic): I like how I can notice details of people like if they got a hair cut & let them know about bc it's really cute how they perk up when I notices 🥰

tagging these dearhearts but if not just sending tender hugs 💖 @mikhailoaleksandrmilkovich @notherenewjersey @tomorrowillmissyou @y0itsbri @grumpymickmilk @sluttymickey @mrsinistertype @sleepyfacetoughguy @mixkeymilkovich @sleepymickey @suchagallabitch @kimberlovesgallavich @bekkachaos @darthvaders-wife @flamingbluepanda @beebabycastiel-main @milligar @look-i-love-u @iansw0rld @iansarmyblanket @ianrightsonly @mikhailoism @imikhailotakeyouian @tectonicduck @7x10mickey @xgoldendays @mmmichyyy @thisdivorce @skies-below

#tag tame #tag game tuesday done on a wednesday

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comfortbucky · a year ago

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𝘁𝗿𝘂𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵: 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟮

gif credit: @buckysbarnes <3

summary: the reader was a pararescue along with sam and riley and was engaged to riley. what happens when she gets roped into the world of captain america? or when she meets bucky barnes? this chapter takes place during ca:ws and will closely follow the canon mcu timeline.

pairing: bucky x fem!reader

warnings: canon level violence, mentions of torture, being held captive, mentions of blood, an old scar, trauma, ptsd, things of that nature

A/N: THE BRIDGE FIGHT SCENE. guys i really hope i did it justice y’all LMAO 🤣 i deadass had to stop watching ca:ws every 10 seconds to make sure i was getting every detail but also i'm not good at writing action scenes so pls bear with me

bucky does make an appearance as the winter soldier hehe

also just a disclaimer: i know little to nothing about the air force and tried my best to do some research but mistakes are bound to be made so don’t pay too much attention to those 😅

and as always i would love to hear any feedback, comments, or suggestions u guys have!!!!!!!!🥰

if u would like to be added to the taglist, pls send me a message! :)

word count: 4k

series masterlist!

Taking a sip from his sweet tea, Sam locked his eyes on Agent Sitwell walking out of the building in front of him.

“We got eyes on Sitwell,” Y/N spoke into her earpiece as Sam kept his sight on the target.

“Copy that, the car is around the corner to the right, 2 spaces down,” Steve replied.

“I got a clear view of him too,” Nat said, lining her sniper up. “Nice tie.” Y/N and Sam watched as the man, who Sitwell was talking to, started to walk away. Sam pulled out his phone to engage in the next step of the plan. Y/N watched as Agent Sitwell dismissed his bodyguards and answered his phone.

“Yes, sir?”

“Agent Sitwell, how was lunch? I hear the crab cakes here are delicious.” Sam saw Y/N smile from the corner of his eye as he spoke.

“Who is this?”

“The good-looking guy in the sunglasses, your 10 o’clock,” Y/N chuckled as Agent Sitwell looked up in the opposite direction of where she and Sam were seated. Sam rolled his eyes as he provided further instruction. “Your other 10 o’clock.” Agent Sitwell turned, finally making eye contact with the pair. “There you go.” Sam and Y/N held up their drinks to greet Sitwell’s gaze.

“What do you want?”

“You’re gonna go around the corner to your right. There's a gray car 2 spaces down. We're gonna take a ride.”

"And why would I do that?"

"Because that tie looks really expensive," As Sam spoke, Sitwell's eyes looked down at his chest to see a bright red sniper dot on his tie. Sam continued, "and I'd hate to mess it up." Sitwell's eyes darted around, trying to find the source of the sniper scope to no avail. Realizing he had no choice, he started down the street as Sam and Y/N followed closely behind.

"Feels weird being suited up again," Y/N said, adjusting the straps on her harness. The pair were perched on the ledge of a building opposite to the one Steve and Natasha had brought Sitwell to. Sam flashed her a grin.

"Feels right to me," he turned his attention to the roof of the building in front of him. "Still fits like a glove."

The two saw their cue to engage as Sitwell was kicked off the rooftop and falling towards the street. Sam jumped off the ledge, his wings unfolding, as he darted towards the falling body. Y/N followed suit, her stomach doing a flip as her feet left the edge, identical to the feeling she used to get on roller coasters. A huge smile grew on her face. She didn't realize how badly she had missed being airborne. Since she had come back from serving overseas, she hadn't experienced anything that felt quite as right as this. Suddenly, Y/N had a feeling that it wasn't chance that brought Steve Rogers and Natasha Romanoff to Sam's door.

Sam grabbed the collar of Sitwell's jacket and flew straight up, dropping the agent onto the roof. Y/N followed close behind Sam as they made their landing. Their wings folded back into place as they turned around to face Steve and Natasha.

Y/N glanced over to Sam and grinned. "Like riding a bike."

The four surrounded Sitwell as he remained on the ground, holding one of his hands up in defense.

Sitwell quickly blurted out, "Zola's algorithm is a program," he paused. "For choosing Insight's targets."

"What targets?" Steve questioned.

"You!" Sitwell threw his hand in Steve's direction. "A TV anchor in Cairo, the other Secretary of Defense, a high school valedictorian in Iowa City," he paused before continuing. "Bruce Banner, Stephen Strange, anyone who's a threat to HYDRA." Natasha quickly looked to Steve before looking back at Sitwell. "Now, or in the future." Y/N and Sam shared a confused look with each other.

Steve paused. "In the future? How could it know?" Sitwell began to laugh as he went on.

"How could it not?" He began to stand up. "The 21st century is a digital book. Zola taught HYDRA how to read it. Your bank records, medical histories, voting patterns, emails, phone calls, your damn SAT scores!" Sitwell kept his eyes on Steve. "Zola's algorithm evaluates people's past to predict their future."

"And what then?" Steve remained his eye contact as Sitwell's face dropped. He looked down as a sudden wave of regret washed over him, realizing what he'd revealed.

"Oh my god. Pierce is gonna kill me." Sitwell took a step back, causing Sam to grab his jacket collar. Y/N took a defensive step forward, blocking off an exit pathway for Sitwell.

"What then?" Steve demanded.

Sitwell paused, realizing since he had already given up most of the information, he might as well offer the rest. "Then the Insight helicarriers scratch people off the list. A few million at a time." Steve stared at Sitwell, absorbing the information he had just been told before speaking.

"We need to start moving," he glared at Sitwell. "And you're coming with us."

Sam and Steve sat in the driver and passenger seats of the car, respectively, as Natasha, Y/N, and Agent Sitwell were seated in the back.

Sitwell spoke up, "HYDRA doesn't like leaks."

"Then why don't you try sticking a cork in it?" Sam shot back.

Natasha leaned forward towards Steve. "Insight's launching in 16 hours. We're cutting it a little bit close here."

"I know," Steve replied as Natasha sat back in her seat. "We'll use him to bypass the DNA scans and access the helicarriers directly." Sitwell shot forward in his seat.

"What? Are you crazy? That is a terrible, terrible idea." Before Steve could reply to Sitwell, a loud thud from the roof of the car interrupted him. Y/N flinched as the window next to Sitwell was punched by a metal arm. Her eyes widened as the arm grabbed Sitwell from his seat next to her and threw him off the overpass. Both she and Natasha caught a glimpse of a gun out the window before gunshots went off coming from the roof of the car.

Natasha quickly moved to the front of the car onto Steve's lap as Y/N shifted to the right side of the car, where Natasha had been sitting, attempting to shield herself by crouching down and putting her arms over her head. More gunshots went off, this time coming from the front of the car, almost hitting Steve and Sam in the head. They both managed to duck as Steve pulled the emergency brake lever, throwing the unknown figure from the roof of the car and onto the road in front of them.

The figure, in all black except for his metal arm, managed a 3-point landing and slid down the road, the fingers from his metal arm creating sparks as he dug his hand in the road to stabilize himself. He slowly stood up, facing Sam's car, his eyes covered by black goggles and the lower half of his face hidden behind a black mask. His long hair also worked to hide his face. Before Natasha could attempt to shoot him, a large jeep slammed into the back of the car, causing her to drop her gun and pushing them forward.

Sam, both hands on the wheel, attempted to steer out of the way as the masked figure jumped up onto the roof of the car. The back window shattered and Y/N put her arms up to shield herself from the broken glass. Sam slammed his foot on the brake while Natasha scrambled to grab her gun.

Suddenly, the front window was punched through and the steering wheel was ripped out of Sam's hands.

"Shit!"

Natasha managed to grab her gun and shot at the roof as the figure jumped from the roof of their car to the hood of the jeep behind them. Y/N turned around to look behind her and could see the jeep getting ready to hit their car again. She leaned forward between the front seats of the car.

“They’re gonna hit us from behind again!” She yelled as she tried to figure out their next steps. Steve was already one step ahead of her.

“Grab onto Sam!” Y/N looked at Steve and nodded. She climbed to the front of the car and wrapped an arm around Sam, sitting on his lap. Before she could make a witty remark about what Riley's reaction to their positioning would be, the jeep slammed into the back of their car again, sending it swerving out of control.

"Hang on!" Steve secured his shield on his forearm before grabbing hold of Natasha and Sam. Sam wrapped one arm around Steve and the other around Y/N. Steve used the momentum of the car starting to flip over, to bust down the passenger side door. The four of them landed on the road, the car door breaking their fall. As the door slid down the road from the force of impact, Sam and Y/N rolled off and onto the road, standing up quickly to analyze the situation. Steve and Natasha got up quickly from the car door to defend themselves.

The jeep had come to a stop and the masked figure jumped off the roof to grab a grenade launcher from his associate. He fired it in the direction of Steve and Natasha, Steve pushing her out of the way as he covered himself with his shield. The force of it was so great it sent him, and his shield, flying over the bridge and into a bus.

Meanwhile, Y/N, Natasha, and Sam were taking cover from the masked figure and the rest of the attackers open-fired on them. Natasha was able to fire back with her gun, drawing the attention of the attackers and the masked figure. Y/N and Sam kept hidden behind cars trying to formulate a plan.

"They're distracted right now," Sam said pulling a knife from his pocket. He looked at Y/N. "We can sneak up on them when their backs are turned." She nodded. A loud blast went off, and Y/N stole a quick glance, peering over the car she was hiding behind. The masked figure shot another grenade at Natasha. She managed to dodge it and run behind a car. Another grenade was shot at her and Y/N watched as Natasha jumped off the bridge to avoid getting hit.

"It looks like they're after Steve and Natasha," Y/N began as she continued to watch the situation unfold. "I think metal arm dude is going after her and the rest of them are looking for Steve." She turned to Sam. "Guess there are perks to not being an Avenger after all."

The two saw the masked figure jump over the bridge as a couple others used cable cords to rappel down. Sam and Y/N quietly made their way over to two men who hadn't secured their ropes yet. Sam landed a kick to one of the men's knees, causing the man to turn and face him, before punching him across the face and swiping his knife up the man's body. He grabbed the man's gun before kicking him off the bridge.

The second man turned to face Y/N, upon seeing his partner fall off the bridge. She smirked before kicking him across his face and snatching the machine gun from his hands. The man attempted to punch her, but she quickly dodged it and used the butt of the gun to push him over the edge.

She looked over at Sam and smiled, "God I missed this."

They looked over the bridge to see several men shooting at Steve, using his shield to protect himself. Sam and Y/N began shooting at the men attacking Steve, allowing him to take cover behind a car.

As Steve looked up at them, Sam shouted out to him. "Go! We got this!"

The two of them managed to finish off the rest of the attackers before going to retrieve their flight suits. Flying in the direction that Steve and Natasha ran off towards, Y/N and Sam were able to see from above the now, maskless figure, standing a couple feet in front of Steve.

Steve stared at the man in front of him. He stood frozen in place as he realized he was looking at his childhood friend, who he thought was dead, standing before him. "Bucky?"

"Who the hell is Bucky?" The man brought his gun to aim at Steve.

Sam swooped down and kicked the man, knocking him down. Y/N flew down to grab the man's metal arm and started to fly up, taking him with her. He was able to stand his ground and yank her arm, slamming Y/N to the ground. She groaned before lifting her head to look at the man Steve called "Bucky." Although they made eye contact for a split second, Y/N managed to see a lost, confused look in his eyes.

The man quickly turned around, ready to try and shoot Steve again when a grenade missile was sent flying towards him. Steve turned to see Natasha holding a grenade launcher and turned back around to see that Bucky had vanished.

The sound of sirens grew louder as black vans and police cars surrounded the four of them. Men in tactical gear with guns pointed at them ran towards them. As Natasha, Sam, and Y/N were handcuffed and stuffed in the back of a van, Rumlow barked orders at Steve.

"Drop the shield, Cap! Get on your knees!" Steve did as he was told, staring at the ground in front of him, attempting to process what had just happened.

"It was him." Steve kept his stare on the floor. "He looked right at me like he didn't even know me." Y/N sat quietly next to Steve, listening.

"How's that even possible? It was, like, 70 years ago." Sam replied.

"Zola." Steve paused to think. "Bucky's whole unit was captured in '43. Zola experimented on him." Steve finally looked up to meet Natasha's eyes. "Whatever he did helped Bucky survive the fall. They must have found him and..."

Natasha cut him off. "None of that's your fault, Steve." Her voice trailed off at the end and Y/N could tell that Natasha was losing a lot of blood from the bullet wound in her shoulder. Steve shifted his view towards the floor again before speaking softly.

"Even when I had nothing, I had Bucky."

Y/N moved her handcuffed hands to rest on top of Steve's and gave them a squeeze. He turned to look at her to see her offering a soft smile.

"We're gonna figure this out. Whatever it is."

Steve gave a small smile back to Y/N before she removed her hands from his. Natasha tilted her head back, eyes squinting in pain. Sam observed her wound and spoke up.

"We need to get a doctor here. If we don't put pressure on that wound, she's gonna bleed out here in the truck." Sam jumped back in his seat as one of the guards took out a stun baton, pointing it in his direction. The guard then turned to hit the guard sitting beside them with the baton and kicked them across the face, effectively knocking them out. Everyone stared in shock as the guard removed their helmet, only to reveal Maria Hill sitting before them.

"Ah. That thing was squeezing my brain." She paused to move her hair out of her face before looking at Sam and Y/N. "Who are they?"

Steve was about to speak up before Maria cut him off, grabbing her Mouse Hole to start cutting into the floor of the van. "Actually we don't have time for introductions, we gotta get moving. Don't want to keep him waiting."

The four of them emerged from the car and followed Maria into a secure facility. A man jogged down the dimly lit hallway toward them as Maria reported off to him.

"GSW. She's lost at least a pint."

"Maybe two." Sam added. The man motioned them to follow him.

"Let me take her."

"She'll want to see him first." Maria's statement causing Steve and Natasha to share confused looks with each other. They continued to follow Maria down a series of hallways. Upon approaching a clear, plastic curtain, Maria slowly pulled it back. Steve and Natasha's eyes widened in shock to see Nick Fury, who had they had previously seen die from a heart attack, alive and well in a hospital bed.

"About damn time." Fury paused, looking at Y/N and Sam. "Who the hell are they?"

"They're with me," Steve turned to smile at the pair before turning his attention back to Fury. "We can trust them. This is Sam Wilson and Y/N L/N." Y/N gave a slight wave and Sam folded his arms. Fury sighed.

"Fine, but give me a reason not to trust either of you, and you'll both be dead before you know it."

Y/N and Sam stood and watched as Steve, Natasha, Maria, and Fury discussed the issue at hand.

"We have to stop the launch," Natasha stated, before turning to look at Steve.

"I don't think the Council's accepting my calls anymore," Fury spun the briefcase in front of him, opening it to reveal 3 targeting blades.

Sam leaned over to get a better look before asking, "What's that?"

Maria turned her computer to show graphics of the helicarriers on the screen. "Once the helicarriers reach 3,000 feet, they'll triangulate with Insight satellites, becoming fully weaponized."

Fury continued, "We need to breach those carriers and replace their targeting blades with our own."

"One or two won't cut it," Maria clarified. "We need to link all three carriers for this to work because if even one of those ships remains operational, a whole lot of people are gonna die."

Fury ended their explanation by stating, "We have to assume everyone aboard those carriers is HYDRA. We have to get past them, insert these server blades. And maybe, just maybe we can salvage what's left-"

Steve cut him off. "We're not salvaging anything." Fury looked up to meet Steve's eyes. "We're not just taking down the carriers, Nick. We're taking down S.H.I.E.L.D."

Fury defended himself. "S.H.I.E.L.D. had nothing to do with this."

"You gave me this mission. This is how it ends." Steve argued back. "S.H.I.E.L.D.'s been compromised. You said so yourself. HYDRA grew right under your nose and nobody noticed."

"Why do you think we're meeting in this cave? I noticed."

"How many paid the price before you did?" Y/N felt her admiration for Steve grow in that moment. She had always admired Captain America, but this was a side to him that the public didn't see. He was staying true to his beliefs, always looking out to do what was right. Even if that meant going against someone he admired and respected, against everything he knew. Fury broke away from Steve's stare and looked down.

"Look, I didn't know about Barnes."

"Even if you had, would you have told me?" Fury looked up as Steve continued. "Or would you have compartmentalized that, too? S.H.I.E.L.D., HYDRA, it all goes."

"He's right." Fury turned to face Maria at the sound of her voice. She gave him a soft nod. Fury looked at Natasha who stared at him silently. He then looked up at Sam and Y/N.

"Don't look at me. I do what he does, just slower." Y/N chuckled at Sam's statement.

"And I do what he does," Y/N pointing to Sam. "Just faster." She teased. Fury looked to Steve again.

"Well..." Fury took one last glance at Maria as she gave him a comforting look. He sat back in his seat and sighed. "It looks like you're giving the orders now, Captain."

After the meeting, Maria took Fury to get some rest, doctor's orders, and Natasha went to get a blood transfusion. Steve had excused himself after reviewing the plan to get some air. Y/N and Sam were left sitting at the table.

"I can't imagine how Steve must be feeling." Y/N fiddled with her hands as Sam looked at her. "I mean, imagine seeing Riley again but he's not really Riley, just a completely different person." A wave of silence washed over the two before Sam spoke up.

“If the part that made Riley, Riley, was gone,” Sam paused to collect his thoughts. “Then he’s gone for good.” Y/N didn’t know how to respond, so she didn’t.

The pair sat in silence for a little bit until they went to find Steve, realizing it had been a while since he had left. They found him standing outside, staring off into the distance, deep in thought. Sam walked ahead of Y/N to speak to Steve.

"He's gonna be there, you know."

"I know." Steve kept his gaze focused on the view.

"Look, whoever he used to be and the guy he is now,” Sam took a breath. “I don't think he's the kind you save. He's the kind you stop." Y/N suddenly remembered the look she had seen in Bucky’s eyes. She knew that look, she’d experienced something similar herself.

“I don’t know if I can do that.”

“Well, he might not give you a choice. He doesn’t know you.”

“You’re wrong Sam.” The men turned their heads towards Y/N as she continued to speak. “Everyone deserves to be saved. You’re the one who taught me that.” Sam sighed as Steve looked at them both with a curious look on his face. Y/N turned to Steve to explain.

“During one of our first rescue ops with the EXO-7 Falcon suits, I was flying over a forest when a sharpshooter managed to hit my pack in a vulnerable spot. I managed to land in a random forest, but unfortunately, it was near an uncover HYDRA base, one that wasn't known to S.H.I.E.L.D." Y/N crossed her arms, looked down at the ground and sighed before continuing. "The technology they used to make our suits was something HYDRA couldn't quite crack, so they took me captive to see if I would reveal anything useful to them."

Sam reached out to place a comforting hand on her shoulder. Y/N looked up at him and gave a soft smile, before returning her attention to the ground. "Of course I kept my mouth shut, but even if I wanted to tell them anything, I couldn't. The Air Force just told us how to fly them, nothing else. So HYDRA did what HYDRA does best." Steve had a feeling he already knew what to expect but continued to watch and listen to her. "They roughed me up pretty good," Y/N said as she lifted up her shirt, just enough, to reveal a long scar on the side of her abdomen. "Something to remember them by." She pulled down her shirt and let out a soft chuckle. Her eyes shifted up to meet Steve’s, him silently encouraging her to continue. "I was there for about a month before Sam and Riley managed to find me. We ended up losing a couple of teammates along the way. For months, I felt so much guilt, like it was my fault that I ended up in that situation and that I didn't deserve to have made it out."

Y/N smiled at Sam. "But Sam and Riley were the ones who helped me get through it all. Reminded me that I was a victim and deserved to be saved. That what happened to me wasn't my fault." She turned to face the two men. "Bucky, in some way that we don't know yet, is being held captive right now. He's doing things he clearly wouldn't normally do." Her eyes focused on Sam's. "He deserves a chance to be saved, Sam." Sam let out a sigh before nodding. Steve gave Y/N a hug, whispering a thank you in her ear, before pulling away to face the two of them.

"Let's gear up. It's time."

"You gonna wear that?" Sam asked, looking at Steve’s civilian clothes.

"No. If you're gonna fight a war, you gotta wear a uniform."

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Summary: June meets a stranger during an unfavorable situation with her boyfriend—they form a closeness that is quite soon broken by the discovery of Jean’s true identity; just as quickly as it’s broken, it’s pieced back together, only for an old acquaintance to become a sudden imposition.

WC: 2.8k

Chapter content warnings: OC content, modern au, ‘fantasy’ au, mentions of pregnancy and marriage, mentions of domestic abuse, alcohol consumption

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Big Brother’s House

While straightening her long black hair, June kept checking her phone; she was waiting to hear back from her brother about what she needed to bring to dinner, but a small part of her was waiting for another message to come through.

She sighed, knowing full well this message won’t come through until she sends one first.

She couldn’t stop thinking about her dream of Jean’s eyes. The whole dream was just the two of them staring at each other, and the feeling of his fingers so gently holding her chin, his thumb caressing her bottom lip—

bzzbzz

She glanced down to see her message from her brother—only a minor disappointment.

Augy: hey kid stella wants u to bring some jameson n some brownies or w/e

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Junie: you better be okay with store bought, I’m not baking shit rn

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Augy: w/e works for u lol

June rolled her eyes and finished her hair, tucking it behind her ears to show off her new green plugs that matched her nails, and the three silver hoops that lined up her lobes above them.

She adjusted her black suspender skirt to smooth out over her thighs, then hiked up her fishnet leggings to straighten them out before she zipped up the inside of her boots.

Glancing at her phone one more time, she let out a deep, anxious sigh as she snatched it from the bathroom counter and quickly typed out a message.

Junie: hi Jean, it’s Juniper

Butterflies now soaring through her stomach, she dropped the phone down onto the counter again and began to apply her makeup.

bzzbzz

Jean K: Hi, Juniper. Glad to hear from you. ☺️

She blushed at the smiley face, then quickly responded back with her makeup brush between her fingers.

Junie: what are you up to

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Jean K: I’m just watching a movie. How about you?

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Junie: getting ready to go to my brothers house to have dinner with him and his girlfriend

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Jean K: Sounds nice! Do you know what you’re having for dinner?

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Junie: i think he’s making crab legs idr

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Jean K: Lucky! I haven’t had crab legs in years. I should get some, sometime.

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Junie: yeah!

She sat her phone down again and huffed while she finished blending her eyeshadow.

bzzbzz

Butterflies.

Jean K: How is your cheek?

Really? Why is he asking? Ugh.

Junie: it’s fine, covering it with makeup rn

Junie: what movie are you watching

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Jean K: Interview with the Vampire. Lol.

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Junie: a classic tbh

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Jean K: It is! I love this movie. It’s probably one of my favorites.

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Junie: me too! i love vampire movies lol

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Jean K: 🥰

Why did the emoji give her butterflies again? Why did he use that emoji?

June scoffed and finished her makeup, straightened her black and gray striped sweater under her suspenders, then made her way downstairs to grab her bag and leave her apartment.

In the alcohol aisle with a tub of premade brownies tucked under her arm, June’s phone buzzed in her skirt pocket.

Jean K: Get dinner with me sometime.

What?!

Junie: i have a boyfriend… you know that

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Jean K: Get dinner with me, a friend, sometime.

The audacity. June liked this audacity.

Junie: well… where do you wanna go?

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Jean K: Anywhere you would like to go.

This motherfucker…

She tucked her phone away in her pocket again when she found what she was looking for and dragged her feet across the floor as she went to the self check-out, scanned her items and showed her ID to a sales clerk, then gathered her purchases and made her way back to her car.

The sun was going to set soon, which meant the late spring night was going to be chilly, which meant June needed another sweater to keep warm. She grabbed a large cardigan from her back seat and wrapped it around her, then sat and buckled herself up.

bzzbzz

Jean K: How does dinner sound next Tuesday? I’ll cook.

June sighed with puffed cheeks and ignored the message.

I’ll tell him I was driving—it’s not a lie.

Once she arrived at her brother’s large home, she trotted inside the foyer, her boots thunking heavily on the concrete. She was glad to give her legs breathing room after the 2 hour and 18 minute drive, and her ears rang from the loud music she escaped from once her car was shut off.

“Hi, June Bug!” August came into the front room and pulled her into a tight hug.

“Hi, Augy, I missed you!” She wrapped her arms around him and sighed happily against his chest.

They had a tight bond, since he had to raise her. He was her brother, mother, and father all in one, and he was damn good at raising her, making her the polite, strong woman she is today.

“I missed you too, Buggy.” He kissed the top of her head and pulled her inside, kicking the door shut behind him with his sock-clothed foot. “Stella, June is here!”

“Hi, Junie!” A chipper voice called from the kitchen.

“Hi, Stella!” June looked around the foyer and to her left into the dining room. “New wallpaper?” She asked, observing the white and teal damask designs.

“Contact paper—we can remove it if we decide to sell.”

“Very nice!” She quickly unzipped her boots and dropped them on a shelf next to the door and scurried through the dining room into the kitchen to Stella, giving her a big hug after setting the Jameson and brownies on the counter.

Her brother had been with her for the past ten years, so June grew close to her and viewed her as a big sister, another adult figure from her teen years that she could look up to.

“I’m dying for these!” Stella reached over and popped open the plastic tub, plucking a small brownie from it.

“I didn’t know if you wanted iced ones or not, so I just went with the plain, you still can’t go wrong with them.” June leaned against the counter with a grin and grabbed one herself.

“No dessert before dinner!” August came into the kitchen and kissed Stella.

“I get a pass.” She winked at him then went back to prepping dinner.

“Why’s that?” June asked with a mouthful, staring August dead in the eye with a challenging gaze—she’ll eat whatever she damn well pleases.

“Well,” Stella smiled wildly and turned back to her, wiping her hands in a rag. “I’m pregnant!”

June squealed and threw her arms around Stella again, barely jumping with excitement. “Oh, my god, I’m gonna be an aunt!”

August laughed and took her into a hug as well when she twirled around to him. “You’ll be the best goth aunt a kid could ask for.”

“Your kid is growing up on vampire movies and sad music and you cannot stop it from happening.” She smiled with tears in her eyes, then hugged her brother again.

“And, what’s better,” Stella lifted her left hand to show a gold band with a single pink jewel embedded in the center. “We’re getting married next month!”

“WHAT!” June began to fully cry now, minding her makeup with her fingers as she pushed the tears from her lashes. “So soon?! Why didn’t you guys tell me?” She looked between the two of them.

“We just decided on it this morning.” August kissed her forehead. “It just happened to work out to be the night you were coming over.”

“Junie—” Stella reached over and touched her left cheek, and asked with a giggle, “Do you wanna be our flower girl?”

“Yes!” June clapped happily. “Okay, I’m wearing gray, I don’t care what you guys say.”

“You pick out your own clothes.” Stella giggled again. “I love your style—and the fact that my parents hate it.”

June snickered and nodded.

Dinner went over well; August and June were both drunk from the Jameson, Stella feeling drunk on the brownies.

June excused herself from the table to use the restroom, nearly skipping past the large stairwell at the end of the foyer and into the turquoise powder room.

While she sat peeing, she heard her phone buzz and clumsily pulled it from her pocket.

Loml: hey baby, when are you getting home

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Junie: i’n staying the nihgt at Augusst house tonight, can’t drove

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Loml: you’re drunk lol

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Junie: duh lol i drank alot

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Loml: wish u were here so we could fondle each other

She snorted and put her phone away. She was not in the mood to sext him.

June finished her business and washed her hands, feeling her buzz heighten. “I’m hungry,” she grumbled to herself, wiping her damp hands on her skirt.

She made her way back into the dining room and found August and Stella nuzzling their noses together, and let out a drunken snicker. “You guys!”

August laughed, his cheeks red from the drink. “We’re gonna go to bed. Do you need anything for your room?”

“Nope, I’ll help myself.”

“Alright.” They both stood, August clearing the table while Stella glided over to June.

“Good night sweetheart, I love you.”

They exchanged cheek kisses, and Stella paused, quickly glancing at June’s right cheek. She said nothing, but gave her a smile.

“I love you, too.” June beamed a sloppy grin and waved at her as she went up the stairs.

A gentle buzzing woke June from her dream. Her phone was tucked under her pillow, originally playing Fleetwood Mac that lulled her to sleep just hours previous.

Jean K

Answer

Decline

She groaned and declined the call, rubbing her eyes where her head ached from her drink of choice at dinner.

bzzbzz

Jean K: I’m sorry if I woke you. I just wanted to say good morning.

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Junie: it’s ok, im hungover lol good morning

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Jean K: Lol. Did you have a good time with your brother?

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Junie: yes

She paused and bit her lip, propped up on an elbow.

Junie: i can tell you about it at dinner on tues

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Jean K: ☺️ Wonderful! Are you vegetarian at all?

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Junie: nope i love meat

Why did you say that like that?

Jean K: Is there anything you don’t like? Vegetables, pastas?

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Junie: as long as there’s no cauliflower or peppers i’m good lol

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Jean K: Steak and carrots it is, then. ☺️

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Junie: awesome lol

Junie: what’s your address

While she waited for his response, her lip found its way back between her teeth, the butterflies once again taking their place in her gut—or it was nausea from the hangover.

She was excited to have these interactions with him. The butterflies should be guilt that she was texting this man instead of her boyfriend, but the butterflies actually felt right. There was barely an ounce of shame in her body.

Maybe she should reconsider her relationship with Todd.

You’re being ridiculous.

She shook her head and rolled out of the bed, grabbing her clothes.

June hopped down the stairs into the kitchen and found Stella making coffee while her brother sat on the counter, nibbling on the rest of the previous night’s brownies.

“Morning.” She grumbled to them, opening the fridge to grab a bottle of hazelnut caramel creamer.

“Morning,” August said through a full mouth.

Stella pursed her lips into a smile at June and tucked her hair behind her ears. “I know you just woke up, but… but can we talk?”

June turned to the blonde woman and tilted her head. She never used a tone like that with her before. “Yeah, what’s up?” She asked slowly, setting down her coffee mug.

“I… I noticed your cheek yesterday.” Stella took a step to her and touched the right side of June’s face.

“Oh, it’s nothing.” She waved a hand passively and took the coffee pot from the burner and poured it into her cup, turning her eyes from Stella.

“Junie—it’s not nothing. Those are clearly the shape of fingers under your eye.”

Turning to glance at her brother, June’s shoulders fell when he gave her the same stare that Stella was giving her. “I—it’s nothing, I promise.”

“Well,” August started, “you certainly didn’t get into a bar fight. You’re not a fighting drunk.” He sipped a glass of milk.

“It’s—”

“Don’t say ‘nothing’.” Stella held her index finger out towards June. “Did Todd hit you?”

“He—no.” She avoided eye contact again and poured the creamer in after her coffee. “I’m fine, just clumsy.”

“Juniper.”

She jumped a bit and turned to Stella with wide eyes—she never called her by her full name, and certainly never used that tone with her.

“Okay, I can’t keep this in any longer.” Stella waved a hand and leaned on the counter beside August. “We know Todd isn’t exactly the nicest to you. He’s rude and snotty, actually. I don’t like the way he talks to you or looks at you, but it’s never been my place to say anything. I’ve seen bruises on your arms and hands before and I’m not buying that BDSM bullshit you've spewed, that shit has been too sloppy.”

“Stella!” June blushed heavily.

“Junie, you’ve gotta let him go. What happened here?” August pointed to his right cheek, indicating he was asking about hers.

“He… he was just upset about something I said, I said something upsetting is all.”

“That’s bullshit, June.” He sighed.

“What was it that upset him?” Stella asked, crossing her arms.

“I… told him I didn’t wanna have his babies.” She hunched her shoulders and took a long sip of her coffee.

“You told him you didn’t wanna have kids so he hit you?”

“I was rude to him, I told him to leave my apartment.” She looked down into the liquid and tapped her green fingernail against the porcelain.

“Hold on—he hit you because you said you didn’t want to have kids, and because you asked him to leave your apartment?” August finally stood from the counter and took a step to her. “June, you gotta report him for hitting you.”

“What good is it gonna do?” She whipped her head up to look at him. “What, he’ll be put in jail for the night until authorities think he’s calmed down enough and send him back home like last time?”

Oh, fuck.

“‘Last time’?” Stella raised her voice and grabbed August’s arm. “He’s hit you like this before?”

“It was nothing, it was a misunderstanding!” June shrugged and scampered away from them to the breakfast nook on the opposite side of the kitchen.

“Juniper Johonna Jordan, you stop right there.”

She hated when he used her full name. She knew she was in trouble. It was rare he called her out with it, but it was always when he was pissed at her, whether it be because she was purposely failing a class, avoiding eating, or just doing stupid shit in general—like this.

June turned to look at her brother, her posture like a dog who just got caught chewing on something they weren’t supposed to.

“You’re breaking up with him.”

“Augy—”

“Don’t ‘Augy’ me! Break up with him. I’ll come with you so he doesn’t hurt you.”

“I will, I will! I just… I will, okay?” She swallowed a large mouthful of coffee, hiding her face behind the mug.

“Actually, call him right now.”

“I’m not dumping him over the phone! You’re crazy!” She raised her eyebrows in exasperation and lifted her shoulders.

“Then I’ll come with you to do it.”

“I will, I will! I’ll do it this weekend.”

August stared at her with a cold look. “You better. I’m not about to attend your funeral because some dickbag killed you.”

“He’s never beat me like that, just… just some bruising and…” June swirled her coffee and looked down into it, her tongue in her cheek. “He’s never beat me.”

“He’s put his hands on you.” Stella walked up to her and held her chin, tilting her face up to hers. “You do not deserve a man like him. You don’t deserve to be smacked around. Actually, he doesn’t deserve you, you and your kindness. If he were here right now, I’d smack the shit out of him.”

“Stella, please.” June sighed and relaxed her shoulders. “I’ll take care of it.”

“You better.” Stella nodded, looking at her cheek again. “It looks better than it did last night, but I’m still not happy with this.”

“Me either.” August shook his head.

June sighed and lowered her head. She knew it would be much longer than this weekend that she would do this—but with them living so far away from her, she could try getting away with putting it off for now.

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