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taehyungtrash2-0 · 4 years

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Sincerely, Love and Affection

— genre ➙ fluff!!!

— words ➙ 2057 bitch

— member ➙ Yuta Nakamoto

— warnings ➙ slowburn! strangers to lovers! foreigner!

Note: this was done out of inspiration from Kismet by Froggyyong! please look it up on AO3!!! So in the spirit of that all words in italics are them speaking in Japanese! This is the first of many imagines and maybe a part 2, let me know! pls take it easy on me

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“HEY NO GO BACK” I yell at Hyuck because he can never seem to follow simple instructions. Everyone around us watching us play FIFA or on their phones, I know a few are in the kitchen doing whatever but right now I am trying to focus on kicking the other team’s ass.

“Hey I just wanted to give everyone a heads up, my sister is stopping by in a few” Taeyong yelled over the noise in the living room.

“Didn’t she just move back?” Mark called from the kitchen, why is everyone yelling out of nowhere, wait he has a sister?

“Is this the sister that Johnny thirsts after” Jaehyun chuckled out and nudged Johnny.

*SMACK*

“HEY, THAT HURT” Jaehyun whined.

“How old is she?” Sicheng called from the couch.

“HoW oLd iS SHe? What are you, 12???” Hyuck mocked him. Okay, now that was funny!

“I do not THIRST after her.” Johnny clears his name to the group.

“You cried when taeyong took her back to her hotel room because you couldn’t.” Ten laughed out, making everyone else start laughing with him.

“I WAS EMOTIONAL THAT DAY!” Johnny whined, with his face getting red.

“AS I WAS SAYING, shes going to come over and we are probably going to go to dinner so whoever wants to, can come.” he invites loudly so everyone can hear.

“ILL GO” Johnny screeched, standing up just for Ten to put his arm in front of him,

“First of all Johnny, Hyung said ‘come’ not ‘cum’ and secondly, you have a recording session with donghyuck, jaehyun, and I at 4 o’clock,” he said in response.

“When you try your best but you don’t succeeeeeddddd” Lucas starts yelling and Sicheng joins in, everyone laughing at Johnny all over again, myself included.

“I’m going to go get ready, everyone better have CLOTHES ON! IM LOOKING AT YOU JOHNNY!” Hyung yells leaving the room.

*Johnny cries in zipper*

“Hyung, has a sister?” I ask Ten, keeping my eyes trained on my player.

“Yeah, you and a few other members were busy with a photo shoot the last time she visited, remember?” he recalled, looking back at his phone.

Oh, I never really focused on it I guess.

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*knock knock*

“SHES HERE!” Hyung yells from his room.

*CHAOS ENTERS CHAT*

*Choking sounds in the background*

“JOHNNY IS DYING HELP!” Mark yells from the kitchen and everyone starts laughing al over again. Taeyong runs through the living room and opens the door as everyone crowds into the living room to greet her.

“Y/N!!!!!” he yells and covers her in a tight embrace. Wow, she’s a little thing, slim thick with your cute as-

“YONGIE!!!” she cheers back into his arms. AWWW even her voice is cute what the FUCK.

“Wait, is everyone here?? Wow!” she steps back, her eyes widening at the group, you can definitely tell shes hyung’s sister. Her eyes are so big, she looks like a little doll. I can finally understand the hype on Johnny’s part.

“Yeah, you haven’t met everyone yet,” Taeyong replied, guiding her further into the living room.

“Everyone this is y/n!” he presented to the class. Her little form bending to greet us all in unison.

“Hello! I’m a very big fan of the group! You all are so great! Especially this recent comeback! I have so much respect for you all!” she said sweetly, her smile is so heart-melting that everyone can’t help but smile back. It’s almost infectious.

“She’s so sweet” Sicheng coos.

“Look how cute” Lucas whispers.

“Johnny stop drooling!” Ten elbows.

“Y/n it’s so good to see you! You moved back finally!” Mark exclaimed, pulling her into his embrace. Are they a thing?

“Hey, Mark! It’s so good to see you too! And yeah ill text you my address so we can hang out again!” she states casually.

“AGAIN?! WHAT H-” Johnny’s voice being covered by Taeyong’s glare.

“Hey y/n! I’ve missed you so much, no one likes to go shopping much with me but you! So as soon as you get settled and arent too busy I’m treating you to a day of shopping!”

“I’ve missed you so much too Ten! Facetiming just isn’t the same and I would LOVE to go shopping! I can’t tell you the last time a man spoiled me!” she giggled out and I nearly choked. I say nearly because Johnny audibly choked and everyone laughed at him...AGAIN

“Hey y/n...do the thing I’ve been telling everyone about it, please!!! He has been acting like a total spaz since he heard about you coming back to Seoul.” Ten whispered to her.

“Cmon Ten, I can’t be that mean to him!” she whined out like a little puppy.

“Pleaseeeee?” he whined back.

“Fine,” he huffed out.

“Johnny?” she called, looking around past the group of boys until they met in gaze, he looks like he’s about to piss himself.

“Johnny!” she squealed, running to him and jumping into his arms. HIs huge form completely engulfing her, lucky little asshol-

“I think I missed you the most, you big teddy bear!” she muffled into his chest, his face turning a keen shade of red.

“I missed you too y/n!” he almost cried, is he smelling her hair?! She slowly unwrapped herself from him, waiting to be released, and she never was.

The End.

*Wheeze*

Taeyong stepping in to pull his sister from the giant as she winks at Ten and everyone laughing.

“So Johnny, why didn’t you call? I thought you missed me huh?” she pouted as she trailed her little finger down his chest flirtatiously. What a minx, no wonder Johnny was such a simp.

“I uh my um the Yong, I mean I’m aakjhladks I’m sorry, I gotta go to the restroom.” he blurted out, turning red all over again and leaving the room. God, so blatantly sexy, has a sense of humor, and she is so sweet I feel like I need a dentist on speed dial. WHAT A WOMAN LADIES AND GENTS.

“Y/n you remember Haechan and Doyoung right?” Hyung asks her, pointing them out as they wave.

“Of course! Hey!” she smiles and waves back at them, look at her so innocent and friendly.

“Hey, y/n I love your bracelet!” Hyuck tells her.

“Aww, thanks, Channie! And how are you holding up these days Doyoung?” she asks.

“I’m barely managing but thank you y/n.” Doyoung smiles at her, heading back to the kitchen. She’s so dainty and pretty, is it bad I just want to kiss her face. Her hair looks so soft and her voice sounds like butter. What the hell is wrong with me??

“I’ve been working on this for a little while so I think I’ve got it down pat, let me try,” she tapped her finger to her cheek, making her way over to all of us.

“You are Jungwoo, the sweet voice that also is always hungry?” she asked and smiled at him.

“HAHA yeah, hello hi!” he chucked and bowed to her, politely.

“Oh my lord, such an aegyo face!” she cheered at him as he posed for her, what a ham.

“You are Sicheng! Your voice is great! Your hair looks amazing by the way!” she greeted.

“Awww thanks! It’s so nice meeting you y/n!” he smiled and bowed to her.

“Taeil! Wow, your aura is just as striking in person!” she exclaimed getting to Taeil.

“Thank you! You look just like Taeyong but prettier!” he complimented with a bow.

“I get that a lot, especially with the hair. I like to see what colors work on him and use them to my advantage!” she laughed out. A sudden throat cleaning gets the attention Jaehyun is asking for

“And the notorious Jaehyun, who could miss such a face!” she smiles to him, he boldly grabs her hand and gives her a soft kiss to her knuckles.

“The gorgeous Y/n. I’m so sorry I had to leave so early last time,” he speaks softly to her, who does this handsome man think he is???

“Oh, its no problem at all! I understand really, I love your comeback photos by the way! The theme really suited you.” she complimented again.

“God, she is so hot! Do you think Taeyong would mind me getting her number?” Lucas whispered to Kun as everyone else was distracted.

“Hey man, that’s his sister!” Kun commanded.

“I know that’s why I said do you think he would mind. I mean she is so hot, I could cry!” he whispered back to him, no longer paying attention to the fact that she was now listening in as they were turned away from her.

“I think you’re very attractive too Lucas,” she whispered like she was in on the secrets passing between their lips. Kun and Lucas jumped so high she laughed and so did I. (HOw could you not when seeing this unfold).

“Oh my god! I am so sorry about him. Hello, I’m Kun and this is-”

“Lucas, of course, I’m actually a really big fan.” she smiled to him as he smiled back

“Oh really? Say less?” he chuckled lowly and started looking her up and down.

“DOWN LUCAS!” Yongie called out.

“Yes, WayV is actually my second favorite band entirely.”

“Oh, that’s cool! You should meet the rest of us then!” Kun added in, getting his phone out like Lucas.

“We should so do that!�� she smiled.

“Here just give me yo-” Lucas fades into the background now… She’s looking at me... Her big doe eyes staring into mine. I feel my heart just drop to my balls. Her perfect form walking softly up to me, a gift of presence, really.

“And of course you are Yuta.” she smiles shyly at me.

“Hello! It’s nice to meet you y/n!” I say with the most genuine smile I think I’ve ever made.

“I think I’m a bigger fan of yours than Taeyongie’s! I was so sad I couldn’t meet you the first time!” she starts speaking to me sweetly and happily. Wait,

“You speak Japanese?” I ask, catching my jaw from its home now on the floor.

“Yongie didn’t tell you?” she quirked in confusion, looking at him and back at me.

“No, he just said that you moved back here, he never said anything else.” I chuckled in surprise, her pronunciation is so native-like. I can honestly say I don’t think I’ve heard such a clear pronunciation from a foreigner.

“He’s such a dummy, I just recently graduated with a major in Japanese Literature from the University of Tokyo. I’ve been living there for almost 5 years.” she giggled.

“You have no idea how happy I am to finally talk to someone in MY language! This feels like a breath of fresh air. That is so cool! He never said a word about it.” I ramble on, wondering how someone could dePRIVE ME OF SUCH HAPPINESS.

“It’s okay, I assumed he would either brag or neglect it altogether. I’m glad you enjoy the natural conversation if you ever just want to talk or vent in a way that’s easier for you, I’m always here! That’s if you want too…” she mumbled shyly, was that blush on her cheeks? God, she is so adorable.

“Of course yeah! I would love to talk more with you. Do you think it would be too much to ask for your number?” I asked, rubbing my hand on the back of my neck.

“Yes, Yongie can I have a pen?” she turns to her brother. With a confused face and everyone looking at her weirdly, he gives her the pen.

“All my friends back hom- well back in Tokyo all my friends call me Yua, so if that’s easier on the tongue you can call me that…” she recalled while writing her number on my palm.

“I’ll definitely text you later, is that okay?” I asked, looking at my palm and back at her.

“Can’t wait, it’s really nice meeting you Yuta.” she looked deeply into my eyes and took all my breath away.

“It’s nice meeting you too, Yua.” I smiled back.

“So Taeyong, show me your room so I can steal my beloved plush back!” she turned and call to Hyung.

No way…

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marvelsdc22 · 4 years

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What’s Wrong With Her?

Intro: Hello, lovelies!! I hope you guys are having a good day/night!! This was requested by an anon, hope you enjoy it, bby!! :)

Note: Fluff, fluff, fluff, did I mention fluff? Added some Supercorp to the mix ;)

Word Count: 1529

Hey babe! Could you write when Little Luthor has come down with something but they don’t really know what so she has to stay in medbay for testing? And everyone is super worried but everything turns out to be well! 💙

For the past few days now, you had been feeling a bit on the sick side, but you assumed it was just a cold so you didn’t tell Lena since there was no use in worrying her over a cold; which worked for a few days before the nausea came and you spent most of the morning running to the bathroom, to the point you were struggling to keep upright and you just collapsed on the floor in your bedroom.

“Y/N, I’m home!” Lena called, setting her things down and her being a little bit earlier than usual since she decided to bring some work home, raising an eyebrow when she didn’t hear you like she usually did “Y/N?” She called again, glancing at Kara who had come home with her before walking over to your room and opening the door before she rushed over to you when she saw you on the floor “Y/N, honey?” She asked as she carefully rolled you over, so you were on your back, starting to panic when you didn’t respond “Kara!” She shouted, looking over at the door when Kara appeared “Come on, lets get her to the DEO” Kara said, carefully picking you up and carrying you out of the apartment and into the backseat of Lena’s car.

Once they got to the DEO, Kara carefully got you from the backseat and rushed you inside with Lena trailing behind her “Alex!” Kara shouted when she got to medbay, Alex jumping slightly before turning to look at you three “What’s wrong?” Alex asked, rushing over to you and quickly getting you hooked up to some machines “I don’t know, I came home and she was passed out” Lena said, obviously in hysterics over this since she felt helpless “Was she showing any signs of being sick?” Alex asked, looking at Lena who shook her head as she watching Alex hook you up to the machines.

Before Alex could get started on the testing, you started to stir “Lena?” You asked, lifting a hand to shield your eyes from the bright lights in the room “Hey, you okay?” Lena asked, rushing over to your side and taking your hand gently in hers “I don’t know… I started throwing up this morning then dizziness hit then everything went dark” you said, looking at her then looking at Alex when she came up to you with a needle in her hand “This will only hurt a bit” she said, just needing some blood for tests “Okay” you said softly, closing your eyes and squeezing Lena’s hand when Alex did what she needed to.“Does anything else hurt?” Alex asked, wanting everything she could get from you so she knew what she should test for “Not really, minus my head… Especially the right side” you said, looking at her and watching her nod before she set the needle down on her table where she’d test everything before coming back over to you and gently grasping your head in her hands so she could look over your head “Does this hurt?” She asked, pressing down on random spots and stopping when she heard you gasp the closer she got to your ear “Okay, you might’ve hit your head on something on your way down, I’ll get started on the tests and let you know what I find” she promised, patting your hand gently before going to work on the tests.

Over the course of the next two days, pretty much all the superfriends had been in to see you “We’re worried about you” they’d say, it made you happy that they loved you so much but at the same time you hated worrying them, especially Lena since she had enough on her plate and you didn’t want this to add to it “Lena, you know you don’t have to stay, you have a job to do” you said, looking at her as she typed something on the laptop she had asked Kara to bring her “I do and that job is to make sure you’re okay” she said, giving you a pointed look that told you to stop arguing “But-“”No buts” Lena said sternly, turning back to her work before Alex came in which caused her to quickly stand up and walk over to her “So, what is it?” Lena asked, looking at her and watching as Alex shook her head “I don’t know, everything was negative” Alex said, running a hand through her hair as she studied you “I’m going to do more research, keep me posted if something changes with her” she said, looking at Lena who nodded.

After Alex left the room again, Lena turned and walked over to you, brushing some hair out of your face “How are you feeling?” She asked, taking your hand in hers “Really dizzy and my head is pounding” you said honestly, feeling a slight bout of nausea but you had nothing in your stomach to throw up and closing your eyes as Lena messed with your hair, hearing a knock on the door before it opened “Hey” Kara said, poking her head in and looking at the two of you and holding a bag “I brought lunch” she said, holding the bag up a bit as she walked into the room “Thank you” Lena said, smiling at Kara as Kara pressed a kiss to her forehead, the two of them having started dating about a month ago after you interfering and getting them to confess.“Yeah, thank you” you said softly, giving Kara a small smile as she set the bag down for Lena to separate out before she went over to you “How are you feeling, squirt?” She asked, sitting down on the edge of your bed and you two having a sisterly type of relationship which sealed the deal with Lena “Dizzy” you said, blinking a bit to get the dots out of your vision as Kara ran a hand through your hair “We’re right here and Alex is doing everything she can” Kara assured, squeezing your hand gently before taking the bowl that Lena handed her “I got you some soup, try to eat some?” She asked, pressing a button on the remote hooked to your bed to sit you up a bit, helping you eat a few bits before you felt nauseous once more “I can’t… Trash can, please” you said quickly, Kara grabbing it and holding your hair back as you threw up, Lena helping you take sips of water once you were done “I’m sorry” you whispered, sniffing some and looking at Kara who shook her head “It’s not your fault, kiddo” she assured, pulling you into a hug and meeting eyes with Lena who was equally as worried.

The next day, Alex came into your room and sat in the stool by your bed “I think I know what it is, you remember how you told me the right side of your head hurts?” She asked, watching as you nodded before she continued “I think it’s something called labyrinthis, but I need to check in your ear to confirm” she said, watching you nod once more before letting her do what she needed to “Yup, looks like one of your vestibular nerves are inflamed… Explains the dizziness and the nausea, I can get you on some medication to help with it and you should be back to normal in a few days” Alex said, smiling at you and tensing at the unexpected hug that Lena gave her “Thank you” Lena said, pulling back and looking at her “No problem, not gonna let my favorite patient suffer” Alex said, giving you a smile which you returned “I’ll go get the medication, she should be able to leave later today… But, she is on bed rest until the dizziness goes away” she said, giving you a look to which Lena nodded “Of course” Lena said, smiling and thanking Alex once more before she left.

Later that night, you were subjected to your bed which you hated “Lena, pleaseeeee?” You asked as she unpacked your bag “No, you can’t get out of bed” Lena said sternly, glancing at you as you huffed “Then can we watch a movie in the living room? Kara can carry me in there if that’ll make you feel better” you said, gesturing to Kara who was just watching from the doorframe to your bedroom “Y/N-“”I don’t mind” Kara chimed in, giving a small chuckle as Lena gave her an exasperated look “Come on, let squirt have a little bit of free will” Kara said, going over to Lena and giving her a pouty face, watching as she looked at you to see you were giving her the same look “You’re a terrible influence on her” Lena said teasingly, lightly poking Kara’s chest while Kara just laughed “I don’t mind” she chuckled, kissing Lena gently before going over to you “Ready, squirt?” She asked before picking you up after you nodded “To the living room!” You said, laughing some as Kara carried you into the living room with Lena rolling her eyes at both your antics before following behind.

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hecohansen31 · 4 years

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May I ask for a fluffy time with Duncan, Michael and their silly girl ? Like, they are always busy because of their jobs, even at home, so she decided to do a " secret competition" between them, with a board in her room, and the one who have more points at the end is the best. Will they discovered it, will one be better, or they will both be stupid boyfriends who never get any point ? As you want, but a happy ending, pleaseeeee !! (I'm glad you are back and feel a bit better wifey, love you !)

(A/N): Hello there lovely!

Ah I am also glad that I am feeling better and I hope the same for you, may you have a beautiful 2020!

But without further ado I am going to leave you fo the fic (I low key changed a few details and I hope you won’t hate it, since it ended up being a bit angsty, but hey... without a bit of sadness we wouldn’t be happy!

Have a lovely day!

Also as always, my askbox is open, so if you want to request either something about this couple or any other character I write for, please feel welcome to send your ideas!

WARNINGS: Poly-Relationship, Relationship Neglect, Jealousy, People Just Being Idiots.

You had always been thankful for the holidays: you could spend entire days just simply lying in bed in your favorite pajamas, the comfortable one, the warmest you owned, meanwhile you watched cheesy Christmas movie and even cheesier re-runs of your favorite TV series.

No responsibility other than eating when you felt like it (which was much more than you usually did) and washing yourself to warm you up.

But since you had entered a relationship with Duncan Shepherd and Michael Langdon, the peace and the calmness of your holiday had been ruined.

Not only you weren’t able to enjoy your free time, but also your lovers escaped your hug in the morning and entered it late by night.

… if they did come home.

The thing was taking quite the toll onto you, but as Christmas neared, something started changing-

Your boys, although they kept on being busy, started being more attentive, dropping casual gestures of affection that made your heart sparkle with joy, although they weren’t fully back to you.

One day Michael would gently cover you with a blanket, as you fell asleep onto the sofa, meanwhile you were watching a movie, and the following night Duncan would clutch you tight to his chest, meanwhile you slept, a bit shaken by a nightmare you had just had.

Michael would buy you pretty jewelry and Duncan would take you shopping, ‘awing’ at each dress you tried on, meanwhile you cheered onto French champagne.

It was starting to be kind of a competition and, unknowingly, you had raised it, making a board in your agenda, where you would half-mindedly count the point of each boy, adding one for each gesture that would make your heart burst and taking one away, when they overworked himself, depriving you of their presence and love.

It was rather stupid, but it was your own secret and a way to keep your mind busy and to let your heart know that, no matter the time spent away from you, they still loved you, with small gestures.

One day, meanwhile you were out on a cocktail party with Michael, you had left your agenda unattended, sure to have hidden it in your room, having brought it back after you had noted a few appointments on it.

And Duncan, at home, for once, had thought about looking through it, since it resembled his, a present from Michael to both you and Duncan on an anniversary: your initials being carved in the back of it.

He had immediately realized it was yours, but it was too late and his gaze had found the board you had made, being caught by his name next to Michael’s and a collection of blue spots under each of their name, some being cancelled with your eraser some other being written right that morning.

It didn’t take a genius to realize you were confronting your lovers, but what Duncan couldn’t understand was why.

Was it the money?

One of the biggest thoughts that troubled Duncan on your relationship with Michael and you, was the constant thought that he wouldn’t be able to give you the proper life you deserved, because of the money he earned being not enough.

So, it wasn’t a mystery that his mind immediately went into some dark places, also because in that moment Michael was on top of the competition and as he kept on thinking about it, only darker scenarios kept spinning in his mouth.

He had been the one who had introduced you in his relationship with Michael, he had been the first one to fall in love with you and you had reciprocated him immediately, meanwhile it had taken quite some time for both you and Michael to warm up to the other, but was it possible that you had lost all the love you had had for him, preferring Michael?

As he kept on spiraling, the door to your shared apartment opened and revealed you and Michael, both giggling, lightly dizzy for the wine you had drunk, meanwhile your arms were wrapped around Michael’s mid-waist, in a joking hold.

Duncan had never ever been jealous of the relationship between you and Michael, except in that moment.

“I am glad to know that you had fun” he mumbled, as he closed the agenda, with a movement that made a rather startling noise, catching your attention alongside Duncan’s grim expression.

“You could have joined us” replied Michael, also grimly, meanwhile you sent a look to Duncan’s face, coming closer to him, to gently relax him under your touch, but it didn’t seem to work in the slightest, as he pushed you away.

“… oh, I am sorry, but somebody has to work to keep up your expensive lifestyles!”.

Both you and Michael were startled by the accusation and finally your attention was dragged to your agenda, realizing he had found out your board, and Duncan realized you had understood.

“… exactly… Duncan is certainly below Michael” he chanted, almost crazily and Michael sent you a confused look.

“What is he talking about?” he asked, as your face was completely covered with shock.

“… yeah, (Y/N)… tell Michael about your ‘little point board’ “.

Now you were completely colorless in your face, your breathing completely coming a bit shallowly and Duncan’s harshness came to an immediate halt, seeing you in that bad state, and he tried to come close to you, but Michael halted him, worried for you.

“I… I didn’t think you would… find out about it… it was a… stupid game” you mumbled, meanwhile you sat down, onto the sofa on the opposite side of Duncan, who looked at you with puppy eyes, slowly realizing he was overthinking “… I… lately you have been a bit distant, even though… it’s the holidays and… I thought you would have… taken a bit of time… off… but… you are busy I get it…”.

“You should have told us about it, lovely” encouraged you softly Michael, coming next to you, between you and Duncan, and gently caressing your back to push you to talk with more calm and easiness “… we would have made sure to spend more time together”.

Duncan nodded, because he might sometimes not see things eye-to-eye with you or Michael, but he surely understood the basilar things.

“… I just… you started being nice and doing nice gestures and I thought about writing them down…” and then you grabbed onto the agenda, opening it further, revealing the date of when you had gone out to a nice private dinner with Duncan, the thing noted on its specific date, alongside how much fun you had had with him, that night “… they make me think that… you love me… when you are a bit more distant…”.

“Oh sweetie” Duncan’s voice was lightly rough and definitely hazed, showing he was a few minutes from crying and, giving him his best puppy eyes, he managed to get through Michael to hug you, meanwhile your body was shaken by little sobs “… I am so so sorry… for… accusing you. I am a dumb idiot”.

You just sniffled a bit, but came closer to him, pushing your head in the crook of his neck, allowing him to lay a soft kiss onto your head.

Michael took in the scene, before he moved to gently cradle you both in his arms, mumbling something about ‘you being the only idiots he could stand’-

You both moved to cuddle onto your bed, passing the rest of the night together, in tangled arms, meanwhile Duncan made it up to you, with sweet words and lasting promises, desperately ‘trying to get a few points for the board’.

“… wouldn’t want to lose it to old man, Langdon…” he mumbled, gaining an elbow in the stomach by said ‘old man’.

“Oh, don’t worry Duncan, I don’t care about that old thing” you replied, cradling him closer, meanwhile Michael nuzzled into your neck, gently caressing your hair “… you have already won my heart, don’t worry, and that win last for ever”.

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btsfan15 · 3 years

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Annoying Co-Worker

A/N: CEO Jin is so hot. 😩🔥

I sat at my desk, typing away on my computer. I glanced over at a stack of papers besides me and started reading through them, typing down information from them.

I huffed out an annoying sigh.

"You've been peeking over my desk for the past 5 minutes. What do you want?" I ask.

"Nothing." Seokjin grins from over the barrier of my cubicle, continuing to stare.

"Well, I'm trying to work. You should be too."

"Who needs work when you have a face like mine?" He grinned, brushing his hair back.

"Yeah...whatever you say." I turn my attention back to my work.

I manage to finish a small stack of papers without any interruptions. The phone at my desk rings. I answer it immediately.

"Y&H, this is Navya. How may I help you?" I answer. "Yes, I can get a message to him. Name and number, please? Okay, thank you. Alright, goodbye."

I pull out a piece of paper, scribbling the customer's name and number on it. I dial my boss's number and see if he picks up.

"Hey, I just got a call from a woman who had issues with an order. She wanted to me to get a message to you." I say. "Yeah, her name is..." I grab the piece of paper with her information on it and read it off.

My jaw clenches when I see a small note scribbled upside down on the top of my paper.

Hey, beautiful ;)

I quickly end the call with my boss before writing something down and sliding it through the gap between the wall of my cubicle and the desk. It reads: Stop writing on my paper ;)

I hear a small laugh from Jin, then the paper gets slid back over to me.

Don't slide a blank piece of paper onto my desk, then.

"It was an accident." I huff, earning another laugh from Jin.

By some miracle, I made it through the day without any more interruptions. Thankful to finally go home, I gathered my things, slinging my bag over my shoulder.

"Hey, Navya." Jin called after me.

"Yes?" I ask, trying my best to be nice.

"There's this project coming up and I think we should work together on it."

"No, thank you. I'll pick someone else." I politely decline.

"C'mon, Navya. Why not?"

"You're constantly flirting with me. We won't get anything done."

What if I promise not to flirt?" He asked.

"No. Now, I really would like to go home."

"Okay." Jin sighed.

The next day at work, Jin didn't bother me at all for most of the day. He left his cubicle, which I didn't pay much attention to. I was just thankful I was able to get some work done. Placing some papers into a file folder, I set it aside, stretching my arms out.

"Hey, Navya~"

Oh no.

"Yes?" I ask, turning around to see him leaning against the entrance of my cubicle.

"Guess what?"

"What?"

"You and I are partners." He winked.

"What?"

"The boss paired us for the project."

"No way. There's absolutely no way he did that."

"He did." Jin grinned proudly.

What actually happened...

"Yoongi, please say you'll pair me and Navya up for this project."

"No, Jin. She can pick whoever she wants."

"I don't want her to pick who she wants." He whined.

"You're wasting my time." Yoongi sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "If Hoseok wasn't out of the office today, I'd tell you to go and bother him."

"I'm begging you." Jin clasped his hands together, dropping to his knees. "Pleaseeeee, Yoongi. You can't say no to this handsome face, can you?"

"Jin."

"C'mon. Help your favorite hyung out." He pouted.

"Fine." Yoongi huffed, finally caving in. "I'm only agreeing to this because I want you to quit bothering me."

"Thank you!" Jin jumped to his feet and hugged the small and very irritated man.

"Yeah, yeah. Now get back to work."

"Wait! I need you to write down, so I can give it to Navya. She won't believe me of I tell her without proof."

"Yoongi or Hoseok?" I asked.

"Yoongi."

"Yeah, there's no way Yoongi paired us up. I don't believe you."

"You want proof?" Jin asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes." I nod, crossing my arms.

"Here." Jin handed me a note written by Yoongi saying that him and I were partnered for the upcoming project.

"You're joking."

"Nope." Jin beams happily. "We should probably start working on the project as soon as possible."

"I suppose I don't have a choice but to cooperate and work with you." I sigh.

"Nope. So, where should we meet up?" Jin asked. "Oh, actually my friend, Namjoon owns a coffee shop. It's really nice. We can meet there."

"Yeah, sure." I shrug, not really caring much where we go

"Great! We can walk there after work."

"Okay." I nod, turning around towards my desk to continue my work.

When it came time for everyone to go home, I gathered my things and got ready to head to the coffee shop with Jin. I've decided to comply and behave as best as I can. After all, I don't really have a choice here. I'm stuck with Jin. Boss's orders.

"You'll love this place. It's nice and cozy for a café." Jin rambled on as we walked down the street.

He pulled open the door of the coffee shop, letting me step inside first. Striding up to the counter, Jin waved, flashing a smile at the tanned barista standing behind the register.

"Jin!" He grinned, dimples appearing on his cheeks.

"Namjoon."

"Who's this?" Namjoon asked, nodding towards me.

"This is Navya, my co-worker."

"Hello. It's nice to meet you. I'm Namjoon, Jin's friend and owner of this café."

"It's really nice. I've never seen a coffee shop like this." I compliment as I look around, admiring the succulents, ferns, and bonsai trees sitting around the restaurant.

"Thank you. I love nature and coffee, so I figured why not combine them both?" He smiles brightly, passion and enthusiasm oozing from him.

"I love that."

"Ahem. Anyway, we should order so we can work on the project. Right, Navya?" Jin speaks up.

"Yeah, right."

We both order our drinks and wait for them to be made before going to sit at a table.

"This place is really nice, expect for Namjoon's stupid plants."

"Stupid?" I ask. "I actually like all of his plants. It's a nice touch."

"I just think there's too many here. Plus, when I come to see him at closing time, he's too busy tending to the plants. He treats them like they're his children." Jin laughs.

"That's cute, though." I pout, glancing over at the tall barista at the counter.

"Well...uh...I have an alpaca plushie that I treat like my child." Jin speaks up hastily.

"That's just weird." I mutter.

"Okay, whatever. Shouldn't we just talk about the project?"

"That's what we came here for, isn't it?" I sip my drink.

"Yeah. So, do you have any ideas?"

"Yes. Lucky for you, I've been thinking about this for a while."

"Oh."

"So, the company makes speakers, right?" I ask.

Jin nodded.

"We only make speakers for musicians, though. What if we expanded?"

"Huh. But, Y&H is a speaker company exclusively for music producers."

"So? I've seen comments on our social medias that people wish they could have one at home just for listening to music."

"You look at our social media?" Jin asked.

"Yes. I keep a check on it every once in a while to see what kind of feedback we're getting."

"Wow. No wonder you're Yoongi and Hoseok's favorite employee."

Jin and I share a few ideas and talk things over before we decide to call it a day and head home. On our way out, I got to say goodbye to Namjoon. I see a small wooden shelf of tiny succulents beside the register.

"Do you sell these?" I asked him.

"I do."

"I think I'll buy one. I've always wanted a little succulent to take care of."

"Really?" His eyes sparkled.

I looked over the selection of plants before choosing the one I wanted.

"I think I like this one."

"That's a great one." Namjoon beamed. "Will you be back?"

"Yeah, Jin wants to come back tomorrow after work."

"Then, I'll see you tomorrow."

I waved goodbye and reunited with Jin at the entrance of the coffee shop. I took notice of the irritated expression on his face, smirking as I stepped outside.

"You really bought one of those?" Jin asked with a grimace.

I looked at the tiny potted plant in my hand.

"Yep!"

I bought it because I've been wanting a succulent of my own, but I also did it to spite Jin, since he thinks Namjoon's plants are stupid. Jin rolled his eyes, turning his head away from me. I had to stop the smug grin that was spreading across my lips.

Jin and I continued to go to the coffee shop for about a week. We exchanged ideas and worked on a pitch for the new speaker idea. While at the café, I would chat with Namjoon and tell him how my succulent was doing. It seemed to make Jin angry, which I found hilarious.

"The leaves started wilting a little. I've been spritzing it with water and leaving it in the sun. What am I doing wrong?"

"Is it in the sun all the time?"

I nod.

"Try setting it in a shaded spot for a little while. That will help."

"Thank you." I grin.

Jin clears his throat. "Now that you two are done with plant talk, let's order our coffees."

"Okay, I'll-"

"Actually, Navya you can go ahead and sit down. I'll order."

"Uh...yeah okay." I shrug, walking off to an empty table.

3rd Person POV

I looked to make sure Navya had walked away before speaking.

"You gotta stop." I said.

"Stop what?" Namjoon asked.

"Stop flirting with her. I've worked way too hard to get where I am. I can't have her to fall for you."

"Flirting? We're just being friendly with each other." Namjoon chuckled. "And, what are you even talking about? Working hard?"

"I got my boss to pair me and her up. That's the only reason she's been coming here with me." I run my fingers through my hair. "You're having pleasant conversations with her about plants when I can't even get her to talk to me like that."

"How does she talk to you?"

"Like, she's annoyed with me."

"That's probably because she is. What have you done to her?"

"I flirt with her all the time at the office and she doesn't even spare me a glance." I huff, resting my chin in the palm of my hand.

"She's being forced to hang out with you, the least you can do is back off and be more relaxed. And, maybe tell her the truth." Namjoon said, pushing his glasses up his nose as he looked up at me.

I frown, knowing he's right.

"Yeah. okay."

My POV

Jin strides to our table with two coffees.

"Here you go." He sets the cup down in front of me before taking a seat. He takes a sip of his coffee and lets out a sigh.

"Hey, there's something I need to tell you."

"Alright." I looked over at him, showing him that he has my full attention.

"I talked to Yoongi into pairing us up. I just really wanted to be able to spend sometime with you. And, also, I'm sorry for forcing myself on you all the time and being flirty and annoying. It's immature and I know I've been a nuisance."

I blinked a few times, letting his words sink in and process.

"You made Yoongi pair us up?" I ask.

Jin nodded, ashamed of what he did.

I let out a long, deep sigh of frustration, waiting to gather my thoughts before speaking up.

"While I'm annoyed and slightly angry that you did that behind my back, I know that what's done is done. I can't do anything about it." I clasp my hands together. "And, I'll accept your apology. Thank you."

A beautiful, genuine smile spreads across Jin's face, his cheeks rising like bread. I felt my heart flutter a little in my chest. I quickly regain my composure and take a sip of my coffee.

"So, the project is due tomorrow. I got the pictures ready like we talked about. It's a rough sketch, but I think it'll suffice." Jin said.

"I practiced what I'm gonna say at the meeting. I even made a list of why our idea is the best idea." I smiled.

"Perfect! We're gonna knock this presentation out of the park tomorrow."

"There they are! My two favorite employees!" Hoseok beamed as Jin and I stepped through the glass doors of the meeting room.

"I hope you two were able to get along." Yoongi said, propping his feet up on the desk.

"We were." Jin said, hooking his laptop up to the projector.

"Yeah, thanks for letting Jin talk you into pairing us up." I remarked.

Yoongi's eyes widened a little.

"Don't worry. I'm not mad."

"You did what?" Hoseok asked, turning to Yoongi.

"He wouldn't leave me alone." Yoongi groaned. "I had to get him to leave somehow."

I prepared the papers and things for the presentation, giving Jin a nod, letting him know I was ready to begin.

"Alright." Jin clasped his hands together. "As you both know, this company is known for its large speakers for musicians, music producers, and DJs. We're one of the top sellers of speakers in this country."

"And, as you know, the speakers you manufacture are extremely popular. However, I've been keeping any eye of our social media pages and people want speakers of their own to use at home."

"Non-musicians?" Yoongi asked.

"Yes. I've seen at least two thousand comments saying like 'I wish I had one of these for my car.' or 'I'd love to listen to music at hone with a speaker like this." I stated. "We were thinking that Y&H could start selling to regular consumers."

I could see them both thinking it over, Hoseok's brows were furrowed as his hand rested on his chin in deep thought.

"Think about it. Bluetooth speakers, surround sound for living rooms, speakers for vehicles, headphones even!"

"I've come up with some rough sketches of what the design might possibly look like." Jin spoke up, taking over for his half of the presentation. He pulled up the images on his computer, projecting them onto the projection screen.

"Oh!" Hoseok exclaimed as he looked at the designs.

"Let's say we do start manufacturing speakers for the general public."

"What then?" Yoongi asked, looking skeptically at us.

"Well, I say we release the Bluetooth speakers first, but only in a few colors. Black, white, red, gray, and light blue. If they're popular, maybe we could start releasing other colors like lime green, lilac, pink, and yellow. People love bright and fun colors." I stated.

"I love bright and fun colors!" Hoseok beamed proudly.

"So, we could release a small test line of speakers first." Yoongi muttered to himself.

"Right!" Jin and I said in unison.

The room went silent as the two bosses thought it over. I looked at Jin worriedly. Hoseok and Yoongi like us, but they're still our bosses and they won't be playing favorites.

"It'll be okay." Jin mouthed, giving me a soft closed-mouth smile, his cheeks sticking out.

I nod and turn towards Yoongi and Hoseok, straightening my posture and holding my shoulders back as I waited for an answer.

"I really like this idea." Yoongi spoke up. "We'll have to work on the design plan and figure out exactly how we can get the quality of a professional speaker on a smaller scale, but I think it can work."

"I really like the idea of colorful speakers. I think people would really enjoy that." Hoseok beamed.

"You're gonna consider our idea?" Jin asked.

"Yes, of course we are!" Hoseok confirmed. "Congratulations!"

"Thank you two so much." I walked up, shaking both their hands.

"I guess pairing you two was a good idea after all." Yoongi smiled a little.

"I guess it was." I nod, looking over at Jin with a smile.

When we got back to our cubicles, I embraced Jin in a hug.

"We did it!" I squeaked into his chest. I pulled back, looking up at him with a big grin on my face.

"We did. Thank you for sticking with me."

"Eh." I shrug. "It wasn't that bad."

He brushed my hair out of my face before he leaned down, pressing his lips to mine briefly. I let out a gasp when he pulled back, my cheeks burning hot.

"Oh." Jin's eyes widened in realization. "I'm sorry. I don't kn-"

I stood on my tiptoes, my lips colliding with his. His hands slowly rested on my hips as he relaxed into the kiss. I pulled away, leaving just a small space between our faces as I looked at Jin.

"I didn't expect things to end this way." He chuckled.

"That makes two of us."

I turn my head, noticing three or four heads sticking up from the room of cubicles. I quickly pull away from Jin, straightening my top. I got so carried away, I forgot we're in a room full of people.

Jin laughed a little before gesturing to the corner of his lip. I gasped, wiping my smudged lipstick off my face.

"Don't worry. We can continue later." He winked.

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can you do a blurb where you have begun dating Niall you volunteered to babysit freddie and everything is fine with you and freddie at first but its all gone crazy after a while and your freaking out cause you don't want louis or even niall to think you screwed up?? All these baby blurbs i NEED one where you are babysitting freddie for the first time pleaseeeee???? I love your writing!!!

Could you do a blurb about you and Niall being really close friends and he is babysitting either Freddie or Liam’s baby and asks you to keep him company and watch the kids with him and then he sees you interacting with the kids and realizes he is in love with you?

A/N: This isn’t edited - at all. I got these two requests and sort of combined them. Ended up being kind of a friends to lovers. But all fluff. Fluffiest fluff. Enjoy!!!

Babysitter’s Club

The wailing starts back up the minute you sit down on the couch. Freddie’s baby monitor lights up, and you pull yourself up to check the small, black and white screen. Louis had warned you that he was teething, and you’d assured him you could handle it. Niall seemed a little more reluctant to believe the brave face you were putting on, but that still didn’t stop him from hopping in the front seat of Louis’ Range Rover to head out to some charity luncheon. If you and Niall hadn’t been such close friends for so long, you probably would’ve been better at pretending to know what to do with a baby. If you hadn’t been in love with Niall for so long, you probably wouldn’t have agreed to help him out by babysitting for his mate’s one year old either. But, alas, here you are. And you are in way over your head.

You collect some of the supplies Louis had set out for you and trundle back up the stairs to the nursery. According to the schedule Louis has typed out for when Freddie is at his house, he should be taking at least a 2 hour nap right now. You don’t know a lot about babies, but you do know that if they’re sleep schedule gets screwed up, their whole night is going to be a disaster. You tiptoe into the nursery and find Freddie with his fat little hands gripping onto the side of the crib. His cheeks are wet from the crocodile tears spilling from his bright blue eyes. You’ve measured out the exact amount of infant tylenol into a dropper, and have a warm sippy cup of milk on stand by. You scoop him out of his crib and settle into the plush glider in the corner of the serene room. Freddie squirms a bit, still a little unsure of you, but happy to be in someone’s arms nonetheless. “I know, I know. Babies can smell fear. Your Uncle Niall told me.” Freddie blinks up at you and kicks his chubby legs out. You dribble the tylenol into his mouth, thanking God and whoever else is listening that he takes it without a fuss. Curling your legs underneath your bum, you pull a small blanket from the basket next to the chair and get settled in with Freddie snuggled in your arms. He’s happily sucking on the sippy cup and your stress level is rapidly going down with the soft suckles and coos coming from this precious baby.

It feels too quiet in the room, just sitting and not speaking. You don’t think you can coordinate holding a storybook, and according to Niall, your singing voice is “shite”. So instead you start having a one-sided conversation about your favorite subject - Niall. “Well Fred, can I call you Fred? You don’t care…..anyway. What am I supposed to do about that stupid boy? We’ve been friends for years - since his first trip out to LA. You weren’t even a thought then. Your dad was still wearing cropped pants and suspenders. One day you’ll have to make fun of him for that.” Freddie coos and gives you a grin, showing off his tiny pearly white teeth. His eyes are beginning to droop though, so you continue. “I just feel silly, pining after him. I need to get my head out of my ass - oops, um bum, and get over him. He obviously doesn’t feel the same way. And I can’t just tell him. He’ll freak out and I’ll never see him again. How do you even start that conversation, Fred? Oh by the way Niall, when we went pillow shopping at Crate & Barrel I almost had a panic attack imaging myself sleeping next to you in bed?” You groan and snuggle the nearly-sleeping baby closer to your chest. Rubbing your cheek against the downy hair on his head you sigh. “I just don’t want to spend forever being the sad girl in the background.”

Freddie has drifted off, his tiny lips puffing out even breaths while he nuzzles into your soft t-shirt. You’re too afraid to move him, lest you wake him up. Instead you tuck him carefully into the blanket and nestle him between your body and the side of the chair so he won’t slip. You prop your feet up on the ottoman and close your eyes.

You think you can hear faint whispering, and it starts to pull you out of your impromptu nap. But it’s all heavy and hazy.

“Shhh, wait I wanna get a picture first.”

“You gonna tell her about what we heard?”

“How m’I supposed to bring that up Tommo? Hey, bet ya didn’t know Louis has a fancy baby monitor that records to his cell phone? We were spyin’ on ya and I heard ya love me?”

“Better than ignoring it like ya have been for the past three years, Neil.”

“Fuck off, Lewis.”

You stir and your eyes pop open the instant you feel the tiny bundle next to you move. “Shh, s’ok love I got him.” Louis whispers and scoops Freddie up to place him gently in his crib. Niall’s standing a few feet away with his hands shoved in his pockets, gazing at you with an almost unreadable expression.

“Hey.” Your voice croaks and you pull yourself out of the chair. Niall smiles fondly at you, smoothing down your mess of hair that sticking out of your bun from being smashed into the chair. The three of you creep back downstairs and you grab your bag and your bottle of water. You give Louis the rundown on the sippy cup and the tylenol, and he makes a note in his phone so he can time the next dosage properly. He hugs you goodbye and thanks you for coming by on such short notice. You tell him honestly, “It was kind of terrifying but great all at once.” He just chuckles and tells you, “That’s called parenting, love.”

You and Niall climb into his sleek, white Jaguar and head back to his house. Whenever he’s in town he insists that you stay at his to keep him company, much to the chagrin of your roommate. You have to admit, his house is definitely an upgrade from your apartment so you don’t argue with him. He’s being uncharacteristically quiet during the short drive back to the house, and you question him on it. “You ok, Niall?”

His head swivels towards you and he looks a little like a deer in headlights. “Wha? Yeah fine. Just working on something in me head.” You eye him carefully, but he’s not giving up any more information, so you let it drop. He stays quiet during dinner, and barely makes a sound of argument when you beg off to bed early. You toss and turn for hours. Something is off but you can’t quite put your finger on it. This isn’t the first time Niall has pulled in on himself, he’s been working a ton and he’s under a lot of stress. You can hear soft guitar strumming wafting in through the open window in your room. Your phone screen says it’s nearly 2am, the numbers shine brightly over your homescreen - a picture from Niall’s birthday where he’s got you tucked under his arm with his nose pressed into your hair while you pull a face at the camera. Pulling an old blanket from the end of your bed, you wrap it around your shoulders and creep downstairs to find Niall.

The house itself is quiet and dark - Niall had tidied up after dinner. But the large french doors at the back of the kitchen are open and you can see the outline of him in the oversized adirondack chairs by the pool. The moon is high and the yard is bathed in cool silver light. He hears you shuffle out across the flagstone patio and turns his head to watch as you fold yourself neatly into the chair next to him. You pull the blanket around you tighter, it’s chilly for LA and you’re only wearing shorts and a thin tank. Niall stops his playing and rests the guitar gently on the table next to him. “C’mere sit with me. You’re freezing.” He holds out his hand to you and you take it, climbing carefully into his lap and tucking your face into his shoulder. He smells like fresh laundry and worn cologne and it smells like home.

He’s rubbing your arm slowly and you can tell he’s got something on his mind. “Spit it out.” He sighs and pulls you in closer.

“You’re not the sad girl in the background. Not to me”

His words hang in the air and your chest tightens as you recognize the exact phrase you spoke to Freddie earlier. “How did…what?” Your voice is barely a whisper and you don’t dare look into his face. You can’t bear it at the moment.

Niall swallows heavily, shifting nervously underneath you. “We weren’t spyin’ on ya I swear. But the monitor in the baby’s room….it sends alerts to Tommo’s phone when it’s picking up noises. We heard everything.”

The only sound you can hear is your heart pounding in your ears. You feel too hot and too cold all at once, your skin prickling with adrenaline. Your flight or fight response is starting to kick in and you gracelessly try to untangle yourself from Niall’s embrace and flee back to your room. As if he can read your thoughts, he grips around your waist tighter and frantically tries to hold you in place. “No no no no darlin’ please! You don’t understand!” Your eyes are wide as saucers and your pulling back, trying desperately to understand the pleading look on Niall’s face. His lips purse into a thin line and suddenly he lunges towards you, sliding his mouth over yours. You freeze, your eyes still open, your hands splayed out at your sides. Niall slides his huge hands up your back, cupping the back of your head. He pulls you in gently and your eyes slide shut. Your hands fist themselves into his shirt and you melt into his embrace. As soon as you relax into him, the intensity of the kiss softens. Niall pulls back to catch his breath, and runs his thumb over your swollen lips. You’re breaths are coming in shallow pants, and every cell in your body is buzzing. Niall swallows and his eyes search your face. “Been wantin’ to do that for a long time.” His voice cracks slightly with the emotion of his words. You tip your forehead down to meet his, and press a chaste kiss to his pink lips. “I’ve been wanting you to do that for a long time, Niall.”

He smiles and pulls you closer, wrapping the blanket around both of your bodies. You nuzzle into his neck, pecking tiny kisses to each freckle that’s dotting the pale skin. His fingers lace together with yours and he brings your hand up to his mouth to kiss your palm. “Things are gonna be different between us, yeah?” You tip your head back to peer up at him and smile.

“No. Things are going to be better.” He smiles down at you, his chest swelling at your words. You tip your chin up and press another kiss to him lips, your heart bursting with relief and happiness.

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