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blu-joons · 1 year
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When They Comfort You Through A Nightmare ~ KARD Reaction
J.Seph:
The sound of you shooting up immediately had Taehyung sitting up, following behind you. You raced through the house, crashing on the sofa as you wiped over your eyes.
“Y/N? What’s happened? What’s wrong?” Taehyung asked, kneeling down beside you on the sofa, resting his hand against your shoulder.
It took a few moments for you to reply as your voice faltered several times. “I had this dream, there was some guy and he was trying to take me away from you.”
“I’m sorry,” Taehyung whispered, brushing your hair out of your face. “Take a moment, try and do some deep breaths.”
“It felt so real,” you then murmured across to him.
Taehyung nodded sympathetically as he made sure to stay right by your side. “It wasn’t real, I promise you, I’m right here instead of whoever was in your nightmare, right?”
“I’m sorry if I woke you up too,” you then told him.
A chuckle came from Taehyung as, as usual, you worried about him. “Don’t be silly, I’m glad that I woke up so that I could be here for you, I don’t want you getting upset by yourself.”
“I’m feeling a lot better now, thanks to you.”
B.M:
Both of your hands quickly moved and wrapped around Matthew’s arm, shaking it as hard as you could as you tried your best to catch your breath after scaring yourself awake.
“It’s too early,” Matthew mumbled, although as he stirred he noticed how firm you were trying to get him awake and listening to you.
After a few moments Matthew’s eyes opened, widening as soon as they looked at you. “I-I had a nightmare,” you stuttered, looking nervously at him.
“A nightmare?” Matthew questioned, moving his arm to wrap around you and bringing you straight into his side for protection.
“I didn’t know what else to do,” you whispered.
A soft kiss was placed to the top of your head as Matthew’s free hand wiped underneath your eyes. “You did the right thing waking me up, even if I was a little bit grumpy just then.”
“Are you not sleeping too?” You asked in response.
Matthew’s head shook as you tilted your head back to look at him. “Not the best, but I don’t think my night has been anywhere near as bad as yours. Are you feeling better now?”
“I’m feeling a lot better laying here with you.”
Somin:
The feeling of your leg jolting against hers was the final straw for Somin as she shook you awake, quickly picking up on the fact that you were experiencing a nightmare beside her.
“Y/N? Are you awake?” Somin quizzed, draping her arm across your shoulders to make sure you knew that she was there beside you.
It took a moment for you to realise what was going on, rubbing the sleep from your eyes. “What happened? Why did you wake me?” You asked Somin.
“You were having a nightmare,” she explained to you, watching as your shoulders dropped, “do you not remember any of it?”
“Not a single thing,” you admitted with a sigh.
Somin offered you an understanding smile as you took a deep breath in. “You were beginning to sweat beside me, not to mention the fact that you kept kicking me too.”
“I’m so sorry, I had no idea,” you hurriedly told her.
A laugh escaped from Somin as you began to return back to your usual self. “I think I can take a few kicks in the leg, especially knowing that you’re not as upset as I thought you’d be.”
“I’ve not got a clue about this nightmare at all.”
Jiwoo: 
Your heart had never raced as fast as it did as you watched the bedroom door opened, relieved to see Jiwoo walking in, despite the fear that greeted her as she found you sat up.
“A-are you alright?” Jiwoo nervously asked you as she quickly shut the door before rushing over to the bed and sitting right beside you.
Your head shook as you buried it into your hands, “I had a nightmare, and then when you weren’t here I thought that something serious had happened to you.
“I’m alright,” Jiwoo whispered closely into your ear, “I just went to use the toilet, I promise that no one came near me.”
“Are you sure?” You shakily asked to be sure.
Jiwoo nodded as your head lifted up and met her eyes. “Whatever happened was just a dream, I’m fine, you’re fine, and there’s no one that can get here and get to either of us.”
“You’re not going anywhere else, are you?” You quizzed.
Jiwoo’s head turned to shake as she slowly encouraged you to lay back down again. “I promise that I’m going nowhere else other than underneath this duvet and cuddling up to you.”
“I like the sound of us doing that, a lot.”
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misswoozi · 4 months
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What are kyungsoo’s top 5 places to fuck/surfaces to fuck on?
lmao OP, lucky for you, I headcanon Kyungsoo as a "likes to fuck all over the house" guy so I actually have a list for this ready to go
kitchen table/counter
shower
laundry room
bed
couch
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KARD “You kiss the top of their head when you think they’re sleeping”
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Again not requested but I can’t bring myself to find inspo for certain request atm. Not in a smutty mood whatsoever and I’m having a hard time writing smut lately. 
J.Seph/Taehyung: 
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He had come home really late, a whole day of working having taken a lot longer than what was planned. Taehyung hated the thought of waking you up, knowing your day wasn’t a short one either so he opted to sleep on the couch. However you had a hard time sleeping because you thought he still wasn’t home yet and at 3 a.m you made your way to the living room. 
Seeing him asleep on the couch startled you but also filled you with relief. His head leaned over the armrest of the couch and he looked uncomfortable but still peacefull. You shook your head slightly, knowing that he did that so that you could sleep. Leaning down, you kissed his forehead and allowed your hand to stroke through his hair. 
He sat up, startled at the sudden touch and you moved back with a laugh. “I was about to fall asleep.” He said, and looked at you with a pout. “How about you fall asleep in bed?” You asked with small laugh and grabbed the hand that he stretched out to you. He pulled you next to him on the couch and held you close.
“Or you can come sleep out here with me... you’re here now anyways.”
BM/Matthew: 
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Matthew had been working himself to death, producing for the new album, Staydium LA and the podcast. You could tell and anyone around could tell that he was tired. But he caught up on his sleep eventually, taking naps behind his laptop. 
He had asked you to bring him dinner in the studio and you could tell he sounded tired, but whatever you could do to help him out. However when you entered the room, Matthew was leaned back in his chair with his eyes closed and hands clasped over his stomach. You placed the food down on his desk quietly and kissed his forehead before going to leave again. 
“Hey, kiss my head and then leave?” He asked, sounding sleepy. “I didn’t want to wake you up. But I guess you weren’t sleeping.” You smiled and threaded your fingers in his hair. Matthew smiled at you and wrapped an arm around your waist. “Do you kiss my forehead alot when I sleep?” He asked and you had to think for a moment. It was a subconscious thing you did. “I guess I do, why” 
“That’s really cute. Like really cute.” 
Somin:
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Somin was adament about editing her own videos for her channel. She wanted it all to be 100% authentic and you admired her for that. After a long day of promotions she seemingly still wanted to try editing. But you watched from your seat on the couch as her eyes fluttered shut behind her laptop. 
Laughing to yourself, you pushed yourself off of the couch and grabbed the throw blanket. Moving over to her, you covered her gently and leaned over to kiss her head. “I love you.” You whispered and kissed her. But her eyes fluttered open quickly, causing you two to have direct eye contact and you started laughing. 
“Sorry I just wanted to rest my eyes for a second, I wasn’t anticipating that.” She laughed and you sat down next to her. “Maybe you should stop editing for now and take a nap.” You suggested, snuggling up next to her under the blanket. 
“As long as you join me and as long as you kiss my head again.” 
Jiwoo: 
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You felt blessed that you were allowed to be there during their schedules, you wouldn’t be able to see her all that much. You were tired too, having to keep up with them but it made your admiration for Jiwoo grow even more. 
There she was, with her eyes shut as she sat in a chair in the corner of the room. She was completely styled and ready to go on stage, just waiting for the sign to go in a few hours. You moved over to her to put your jacket over her lap and kissed her forehead softly. 
Jiwoo started laughing, opening her eyes slowly and you took a step back with a look of surprise. “I wasn’t sleeping.” She laughed and you joined her. “I was trying to be cute but you just completely ruined it.” You said and she laughed even harder at your pout. Grabbing your hand, she pulled you closer while still laughing. 
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, you’re very cute.” 
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isitkpop · 4 years
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Hades What?!
Member: K.A.R.D J.Seph
Prompt Used and Credit: “Remember when you said you would go to the depths of hell to prove your love for me and all that stuff? Well, about that.”
Credit: @writing-prompt-s
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           Y/n was pacing around their apartment mumbling to themselves before they started to freak out when they heard a knock on their door. They cleared their throat before grabbing the door handle. They took in a breath. Okay. You can do this. Just tell him the truth! Nothing could go wrong. They opened the door with a nervous smile greeting their boyfriend. “Hey Seph.”
           J.Seph smiled back and pulled Y/n in for a kiss before entering the apartment and went straight to the fridge for a beer. “So, what was so urgent?” He popped the can open and grabbed your hand to pull you with him to your couch. “Are you okay? Did that stupid co-worker of yours upset you again?”
They shook their head a no and started to bite on their nails out of nervous habit before clearing their throat again and straightening themselves on the couch to properly face him. “Okay. There is something you should know about me. We’ve only been dating for six months now and I think it’s time to tell you this part about me.”
           They watched as J. Seph was looking straight into their eyes to make sure they were telling the truth about being okay. “Remember when you said you would go to the depths of hell to prove your love for me and all that stuff?” They swallowed the lump that formed in their throat.
           They studied his face for any signs of weirdness but was taken aback when he started laughing. “Is that what this is about? Babe, I would do anything to prove that I love you very much.”
           Oh. He thinks I’m joking. Great. “Right. Well, about that.” They were slightly shaking as they changed into their demi-god form. Their flaming blue hair and black clothes would be a huge mind blow for J. Seph; they knew. But he needs to know.
           “Wait. You’re serious?”
           Y/n squinted their eyes at him. “You’re not surprised about this look?”
           J.Seph shrugged his shoulders and took another chug of his drink. “I knew something was odd about you, but I didn’t want to press into that yet until you were ready to tell me about it.”
           Y/n smiled at him. “I love you.”
           He cracked a small smile and repeated the words back. “So, you’re’”
           “A demi-god. Of…Hades.”
           “Oh. That’s why you were serious. Wait! Does that mean I’m dying soon for you to say that?!”
           “What? No!”
           “Oh. Good then. I want to stay here with you a bit longer.” He smiled at them again and grabbed their hand and tugged on it a little. “Will your hair burn me?”
           “No. It only burns strangers and enemies.”
           “Good.” He tugged their hand harder and pulled them against him. “So, why would I need to go to hell to prove my love for you?”
           “Um. My dad, Hades, would…liketomeetyou.”
           “Come again?”
           “My dad wants to meet you.”
           “Oh. Cool.” There was a slight pause. “Wait. WHAT?! Your dad wants to what? The god of the Underworld, Hades, wants to meet me? The very god who almost took over Olympus. Was that true by the way? No. Wait. I shouldn’t worry about that. What am I supposed to do? Wear? Say? What?”
           “Calm down Seph! You need to breathe. He just wants to have dinner with us in the Underworld. That’s it.” Y/n wanted to laugh at his freak out but decided against it. No need to make the poor man feel worse.
           “That’s it? Babe, that is not just it. I’ll be meeting a god. I’ll be meeting my lover’s dad. Which even scarier than the fact that it’s Hades.”
           Y/n turned themselves around to straddle his waist on the couch and hugged him. “You’ll be fine. I’ll be there with you. Nothing will go wrong. I’m sure dad will like you! He’s not as scary than what the stories say. He’s actually a very kind god who loves his job.”
           “Really? That’s unusual. I thought he hated his job. “That’s what the stories say. But I am his daughter and I think I know him better than those silly stories. Now,” Y/n started to change back into their human form and grabbed his hand to pull him up from the couch. “we should go rent you a tux. It has to be all black to match my clothes.”
           “A tux?”
           “Yeah? It’s a formal dinner. All the other gods and goddesses will be there too. Dad thought now would be a perfect opportunity to meet you. Now, let’s go rent!”
           “WHAT?!”
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kpopreac-tion · 7 years
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K.A.R.D Reaction To You Not Letting Them Out Of Bed
K.A.R.D when you want to sleep in and don't let them out of bed - Requested By Anonymous 
B.M: "I know I'm amazing but you don't have to cling to me." He would gladly take up your offer but feel bad about leaving you and not spending time with you and being there for you
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J.SEPH: "I want to stay too but you know I have to get up." He would be hesitant as he knew he had work but he missed you and you pouting would be his weakness. 
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JIWOO: "Of course I'll stay with you." She'd give in pretty easy because she missed you as much as you missed her. She felt bad about not seeing you often and wanted to make up for it. 
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SOMIN: "I'm not going anywhere, I'll be right here with you." She would also feel about about not spending time with even if she knew you proud of her so she'd spent the morning cuddling you
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milkybonya · 2 years
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찰칵!
order 025, @thelilyshope : small classic milk tea with lychee jelly for J.seph
warnings: none
length: short like maybe 500?!
summary: the photos that your soulmate takes on their phone end up on yours and vice versa, but only if it's a photo of anything but their face. will you be able to find each other?
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sitting at a table in the café you frequent, you pull out your phone to scroll through the gallery, pouting sadly when you notice your soulmate hasn't taken any new photos. it's been a few days now, even though he'd usually take a photo everyday. it was often of his room: his messy bed, his desk setup, his wardrobe. a couple of times he took photos of latte art. it seemed he was a barista!
a few times in the past, you'd taken photos of locations, hoping he would recognize them and would run to meet you there. he never came though, no matter how long you waited. you'd also written your phone number down on a piece of paper and taken a photo of that to send, but apparently that didn't work either--it appeared blurry to your soulmate.
you sip your drink sadly, stirring it with the straw. having nothing else to do, you take a photo of the café entrance--a wooden, blue door with a square glass pane in the top middle. the door frame is white, and so are the walls of the café.
for once, J.seph instantly knows where you are. the photo of the doorway that he finds in his phone is incredibly familiar... because he works at the café where the doorway is located!
he pushes back in his chair and leaves the break room, stepping out onto the floor of the café. the doorway looks exactly as it did in your photo, and he analyzes the photo to try to figure out which person sitting where could have taken it.
meanwhile, you're still sadly sipping away, telling yourself that maybe you'll die without ever meeting your other half.
"excuse me? i'm sorry this is random, but... did you take this photo?" a stranger asks you, holding up his phone.
the photo is of the café entrance--the one that you took just moments ago. but why is it in his phone?
you look from the phone to the boy's face. his eyes are round and wide as he eagerly waits for your answer. his plump lips are curled into a slight smile, and his fluffy hair just barely prickles his eyelashes.
"uhh... i did take that photo," you say.
the boy seems to lose the strength in his knees and holds onto your table for support.
"are you okay?" you ask.
"please have a seat!" you tell him when he doesn't respond.
he sits, the blood drained from his tanned face.
"i think... you... if this..." he stutters.
then, he takes a deep breath and attempts to start all over again.
"if you took this photo... it's in my camera roll... that means... we're soulmates?"
you slowly nod, also shocked. just moments ago you were cursing at the universe for keeping your soulmate hidden, but now here he is.
"i'm J.seph," your soulmate says with a smile, holding out his hand to you.
you shake it and introduce yourself to him, too.
"i have to get back to work now 'cause my break is over, but after, we could grab some food and talk things over?" J.seph shyly suggests.
you nod, agreeing.
"that sounds good," you say.
he waves before he steps behind the counter, and you feel excited... so excited that you leave while having forgotten to pay. it doesn't matter anyway, though, because J.seph already grabbed the bill for you.
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yeaimfishboi · 7 years
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KARD when you hurt yourself
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simpforyangjeongin · 4 years
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KARD REACTION: Asking To Sit On Their Face (Text Reaction)
Genre: Nsfw,
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BM
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JEON SOMIN
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JEON JIWOO
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As you can clearly see I’m a whore for kard. I’m so upset J.seph has to go to the military, I’ll miss him so much.
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markofjaehyun · 4 years
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Dating BM (KARD) would include
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- You lucky motherfu.....dger
- He looks super tough but is the biggest sweetheart
- Always telling you how beautiful you are and giving you compliments
- Loves staring at you and acting all flirty when you realize
- Buys you stuff you don't need all the time just for fun
- Loves hugging you anyway he can
- Picking you up all the time
- Loves kissing you against the wall
- Takes you to the gym with him
- Even if you don't work out
- You can just watch him be sexy
- He is the world's biggest sweetheart and he will prove it anyway you need
Sorry this is kinda short! I wanted to do a different group for a change, but expect my next NCT poly soon!
Hope you enjoy!
Lots of love,
JJ :)
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warmau · 7 years
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{Special}College!AU x K.A.R.D
no one asked for this,,,,but i love them,,,,support don’t recall + ohnana!!!! 
J.Seph 
major: poetry 
sports: swim team 
really wanted to join the poetry club,,,but he got to shy to show up to the first meeting and jiwoo was trying to drag him into the room but he was like noOOOOOooo 
for a literal poetry major,,,,,,,,he never has the nerve to share any of his stuff out loud. there was a poetry slam night on campus and everyone was like you should enter!!!!! but he like,,,,,couldn’t and in the end somin went up and read his work and it was BEAUTIFUL and everyone was like “you have such talent!!!” and she was like um,,,,,,,i didn’t write this it was - but when she tried to point him out it turned out he just fled and somin’s like dammit i thought jiwoo and matthew would keep him put
as shy as he is,,,,he still has a really nice aesthetic going on. very simple, casual but still fashionable and people always ask to take pictures of his outfit and face and he’s like ,,,,um,,,,,,,why,,,,,,,,,and they’re like “do you have instagram???” and he’s like yes but i don’t really use it,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
everyone thinks he’s hot but he’s oblivious to it basically
all his poems are about ,,,,, like ,,,,,,,,,, love,,,,,,and nature,,,,,,and like,,,,,,,crying in nature because you’re in love
he’s actually super emotional and deep but no one ever gets to know him because he’s really shy and tries not to talk much
even the members of his swim team are like “bro, you should tell us like your hobbies or your ideal type” and j.seph is like “,,,,,,,,,breathing is nice,,,,,”
and you had one class with j.seph on prose poetry,,,,,and even though he never shared out loud in class you had to do a group critic and ever since you read his poetry,,,,,,you had basically Fallen in Love
with his style, his flow, his choice of words,,,his voice in his poems is so strong and beautiful that you felt like you were looking at a painting and not words on a paper
and you’d begged him to submit something to the campus art journal but he had declined and it had left you heartbroken
but you didn’t give up,,,,even after your classes if you’d see him you’d be like !!!! hi i was wondering if you changed your mind-
but he’d just shake his head shyly and tell you that really, he couldn’t publish his work in the journal
and for a while you’d try to bug him when you saw him but you didn’t overdo it 
and at some point you had to give up because you didn’t want to come off creepy, even though you really at least wanted others to read and feel what you felt with his poems
and at some point you end up sharing a study table with somin and you know her as one of j.seph’s only friends and you’re like “hi,,,,this is going to sound weird but is j.seph,,,,,,,,,,not an open person?”
and she looks up from drawing and she’s like hmm what do you mean
and you tell her about the experience you had with his poetry and suddenly she seems really interested and she sets down her pencil and she’s like wait here!!!!
and about twenty minutes later she comes back holding a notebook and she’s like “ive had this for a long time, but it’s a poem i read by j.seph at a poetry slam a while ago. it’s the only poem i have of his but!!!! you could maybe publish it??? i really want him to be recognized by more people as a poet!!”
and you thank her and get all excited as you leave the building because omg the editor of the journal is going to LOVE it but then you try to read the poem,,,,,,,,,but you can’t bring yourself to do it,,,,,
like the words are right there waiting but you feel horrible because,,,,,you didn’t get j.seph’s consent. and it feels like you’re stealing from him
so you decide that you can’t publish it, instead you search the campus for him so you can return it
and you find him sitting on the steps outside of lecture hall and he’s writing aimlessly in his notebook and you’re like “um excuse me-”
and once he sees you he’s already like ‘im sorry, but i-” and you’re like i don’t want to bother you, but your friend gave me this ,,,,,,it’s yours though so im returning it. i didn’t read it by the way,,,,,
and when he takes the paper cautiously, opening it up he’s a bit shocked and he’s like “,,,,,,,it’s my poem” and you’re like yes and he’s like “wouldn’t you want to read this - you’re always asking me to show you my writing” and you shrug and you’re like “im asking you because poets should want to show off their writing. i have no right just looking at without your permission.”
and with that you bow your head in a goodbye but as you turn you suddenly feel his hand wrap around your wrist to stop you and you look over your shoulder
and j.seph is like “,,,,,,,,,,,,if you want,,,,,ill let you read this one.”
and your eyes light up and you take a seat beside him in such a hurry that you don’t notice that your so close your knees are brushing and you begin to read muttering the words to yourself
and j.seph is feeling a bit hot under the collar because you’re close and also reading,,,,,his work
and it’s a bit much for someone kind of closed off like him but when you look up all you can tell him is that you’re speechless. again. like when you first read his stuff
and j.seph’s ears turn red and he’s like AH don’t,,,,say that
but you point to a line and you’re like i love this!
and that’s how you end up spending like two hours sitting there talking about this one poem and somehow j.seph can feel your sincerity and that’s all it takes for him to open up to you
and before either of you knows he’s showing you more of his work
and only when you realize it’s getting dark out do you get up
and j.seph is like shyly,,,,,,,,like “i don’t know about publishing these in the journal,,,,,,but id love to show you more of my,,,,,,,,poems,,,,,”
and you clap your hands and you’re like yes!!! please do!!! and your smile makes j.seph’s heart beat
and your first date is basically at a cafe sharing some sweets and you gushing over his work and j.seph getting even more shy 
but also loving the feeling of,,,,,,having someone admire his poems
dating college!j.seph: staying inside all day at a library or study room and working silently on your separate projects but secretly holding hands under the table, delicate kisses where he holds you like you’re made of glass, book shopping dates, getting teased to death by matthew till both you and j.seph are flushed red, matching couple tees, sharing a drink and j.seph still getting worked up about a public indirect kiss LOL 
BM (Matthew) 
major: health law
sports: has tried all of them and has gotten bored of all of them so he just knows a bunch of athletes and is friends with them. like him and jackson from the fencing team and amber from the women’s basketball team,,,,,,but also jae from the schools band LOL
got into law and it was a shocker for like eVERYone because isn’t he just,,,,,,,the jock stereotype who should major in something like nutrition or physical education 
but nOPE matthew is seriously passionate about law, especially health law that has to deal with reproductive rights and drug safety. like he seriously just doesn’t understand why people are so hellbent on having control of other peoples bodies or making a certain medication highly addictive just to freakin suck money out of people LIKE WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THE WORLD
and everytime they have to study cases for papers or tests he literally seathes with anger and asks the teacher 30243 questions that usually just come down to “matthew, the law let them.” and matthew is like not to sound like a law-anti but the Law IS Stupid. All Governments are Shit
everyone in the class:
the teacher:
matthew who is now standing on the table with the crumpled case in his hand: ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,ill just sit down now
but his passion is a good thing because law can get boring and dense, but he’s so amped up about it because he needs to know what’s the best way to help people not get wrapped up in trouble,,,,and be able to keep their damn human rights
he also works nights at a popular bar off-campus and his friends are always there (the boss loves it because the $$$$$ comes piling in. also matthew is,,,,,,,,Hot,,,,,,,,there are many people just there to appreciate his looks so hey even more $$$$$$)
but matthew also gives out free drinks like his life depends on it and dabs everytime a customer compliments him like what friendly giant tbh
also let’s all take a moment to hold hands and think of matthew in a cute bartender outfit ok moving on
when he has time he works out at the campus gym but it’s always at super super late like 3-4 am when he gets off work
and you also happen to work out at weird times because thanks college for draining you with studying and the only time you have that’s free is the middle of the night
and you notice matthew, it’s hard not to as he’s standing over six feet, and you think “oh someone else is suffering with me”
but halfway through your run on the treadmill you make a very big mistake,,,,,,you look over and see matthew doing push-ups with one hand, and then switching without getting up to the other hand,,,,,,and the way he looks
cut-off sleeveless tank, loose basketball shorts and sweat running down a chiseled jawline you damn near trip over your own feet
because okay,,,,,,,,he’s hot,,,,,,,,
and you’re like no no focus on the work out but it’s impossible,,,,,,,because when you look back you see him lifting weights, his back big and wide, the muscles strong in his arms and you’re damn near drooling honestly
and this goes on for like two weeks because everytime you show up to work out,,,,it’s like 3:19 am and it’s just you two and matthew smiles and greets you and then starts working out and you can’t not watch,,,,,,,,,it’s like addicting 
and at one point you’re like whatever and as you see matthew finishing up you drop your jump-rope and you’re like “hey can i ask you something?” and he turns around with his usual smile, wiping the sweat from his neck and he’s like “sure!” and you’re like “let’s make out, if you want, like right now”
and matthew’s eyes go wide only for a second because he drops the towel from his neck and smirks and is like “i thought you’d never ask”
and that is how you end up making you in the empty campus gym and matthew is as good as a kisser as he looks,,,,,and he’s good at other things Which I Will Leave Up to You to Imagine
and as you’re leaving,,,,,,the sun rising slowly on the campus you’re like “um,,,,,,,see you again soon?” and matthew is like “you know it!”
and you two make out every time you see each other which is like 3 times a week at the gym and it’s great and it’s fun
but also you talk,,,,,,,and matthew is hilarious and not afriad to embarrass himself and oh shit this is going from a hookup to a crush
and you’re super scared about telling him,,,,,because he’s so,,,,,popular what if he already has someone else,,,,,someone better in mind
and you don’t want to ruin the great thing you have going (great thing being physical only) and you’re like telling yourself to not ruin it
until you’re sitting in matthew’s lap and suddenly he pulls back from your kiss, arms slipping from under your shirt and he’s like “listen ive been thinking, we never meet up outside the gym and i wanna introduce you to my friends-”
and you’re like wait hold up he’s talking like we’re,,,,,in a relationship
and matthew can see the confusion on your face and his smile drops and he’s like “unless,,,,,,,,,being something serious is uncomfortable for you?” but you shake your head so much you’re scared you might crack your neck but you’re like “no!!! i do want to be something serious, i was just surprised i thought you’d ,,,,,,,,only thought of this as something on the side”
and matthew grins and he’s like “no way, i don’t make out with just anyone. also you’ve seen my - well,,,,,,,,you’ve seen big matthew and that’s nothing something many people can say”
and you’re like oh my god did you just call- whatever, yes id love to ,,,,, meet your friends and do some stuff??? together??? like dates??? and you and him are grinning like idiots in love hehe
dating college!matthew: long snapchat stories of you guys being a cute couple and trying out new resturants or going to the amusment park and buying matching headbands, wearing his big clothes, couple work outs, matthew always using your legs as his personal pillow, wild parties where you both get tipsy and spend an hour debating who grinds better and making a very embarrassed j.seph the judge, being silly dorks that are super touchy and pda is at an all time HIGH, couple rings 
Jiwoo
major: neuroscience/pre-med
sports: women’s lacrosse 
she is FIERCE and nothing scares her. not the other lacrosse teams she has to face. not the judgmental looks people give her when she says she wants to become a neurosurgeon. not the way people snicker and point out her bold sense of fashion 
she’s her own person and she makes it known, because she’s a hardworker and she’s going to get into the top med school in korea just freaking watch her
and she’s gonna do it wearing fishnets, a motorcycle jacket, and heavy army boots like who said all girls have to dress a certain way??? and yes that’s a tattoo on her upper-arm like what are you gonna do about it????
matthew is always like holding jiwoo back from getting into fights at the bar he works at because if some guy as much as whispers something nasty/disrespectful/just plain gross under his breath about her or any girl in the vicinity she’s up and ready to throw hands
and matthew literally just wraps his arm around her torso while she’s kicking and going “let me GO” and he’s like “ow ow ow you’re so strong ow ow but thank god you’re short OW DID YOU JUST BITE MY ARM”
but she really studies super hard and she knows her stuff and the teachers love her,,,,,because she’s always the first to be done with her work and she really genuinely wants to be a surgeon to help people
,,,,,,even though some of them are like “why,,,,,do you dress,,,,,,,so,,,,,” and she’s like “because i like it. what does that have to do with cognitive brain disorders? why does my appearance have anything to do with my passion and talent?” and the teachers are like ok ,,,true,,,,,,
you really look up to her because she’s so outspoken. also she makes even the scariest older classmates grovel at the knees like for instance pre-med ken made the mistake of cracking a joke about jiwoo’s resting poker face and she was like “coming from you who can’t even keep still in his seat for more than three seconds like some kind of over-energized rabbit, i don’t see whats so funny?” and ken was like i got it i Will Shut Up Now
and you see her a lot hanging around the computer lab of the library, probably to work on her labs and stuff and you don’t think she even notices you
because she’s always bickering with matthew or laughing with somin but,,,,,,,one day when you peek over you end up making eye contact
and you hide right away behind your hair because oh no she saw,,,you
but it’s too late and you can hear her boots marching across the floor and you feel the tap on your shoulder
and jiwoo literally spins around your computer chair and is like “heY,,,,,do you want to say something to me? you always stare at me funny? is there a problem”
and you’re like UH,,,,,,,turning redder by the second and matthew is already sighing across the room and getting up to get jiwoo but you just mumble out that no,,,,,no problem,,,,,,,you just think she’s really pretty
and the whole room turns to look at you two because oh god,,,,,,you just called jeon jiwoo pretty??????? no one has ever had the guts to approach her let alone,,,,compliment her
and you’re like This is The Day I Die but jiwoo,,,,,just clams up and she opens her mouth to speak but nothing comes out and she’s like uh uh uh,,,,,,,,,,wh,,,what did you say?
and you’re like “im sorry please don’t be mad i think you’re really pretty and cool so i can’t stop looking at you but it’s nothing mean or hateful please omg,,,,”
and jiwoo puts her finger to your lips and you’re like oh no im dead but is?????? is she blushing and she gets up suddenly and she’s like “let’s,,,,step out.”
and you follow her out of the computer lab down to a bench outside on campus and you’re shaking with nervousness but jiwoo won’t look at you and she’s just like,,,,,,,,,,,
“ok,,,,,listen i have never been confessed to so this is weird but,,,,,is it true,,,,,,” and you’re like ??????? what and she’s like tucking her hair behind her ear trying to seem uninterested and she’s like “that you think im pretty?”
and you’re like “yes of course, i’ve thought it since i first saw you,,,,i think you were giving an underclassman his lunch back when someone stole it from him??? i thought you were so cool and so cute-”
jiwoo: “cute?”
you: “y,,yeah cute, pretty, beautiful,,,,,,,you’re all of that to me.” and this time you’re 100% sure she’s blushing
and suddenly jiwoo is like “are you free tonight?” and you’re like um yes why and she’s like there’s going to be a party at the bar matthew works out,,,,,,,do you wanna come ,,,,,,,,,,with me?
and you’re SPEECHLESS because is this HAPPENING RN and jiwoo is like “give me your phone. im gonna give you my number.”
and that night you meet up with jiwoo and the j.sep + somin outside of the bar and jiwoo is like “stay close, ok?” and you’re like holy,,,my heart is beating so fast
and you’re kinda shy but jiwoo is like “let loose, c’mon!!” and as you’re dancing together she grabs your shoulders and pulls herself closer to you and you’re like ghldjsfgfdf and she’s like “try to look a little happier - you said im pretty right, and now im dancing with you, isn’t it amazing?”
and you’re honestly starstruck you’re like “yes, im so happy. i feel blessed”
and jiwoo playfully pushes your arm but she feels this warmth in her chest because,,,,,,being so special to someone feels so nice,,,,,,
dating college!jiwoo: quizzing her on hard science terms you can’t pronounce, letting her try out makeup on you, laying upside down off the couch and watching horror movies together, pda making jiwoo shyer than usual, having jiwoo tell matthew that if he even DARES to make a move - she will shave all that hair off his head 
Somin
major: interior design 
sports: no time, she spends all of her free hours at her internship with a famous seoul furniture designer and she comes back to her dorm only to pass out on her bed, jiwoo always finds her without a blanket 
originally was interested in fashion design, but people aren’t her strongest suit so she became more interested in making pretty things,,,,,,,,that didn’t have to be modeled on someone but instead,,,,,inside a house
finds fabric magazines more thrilling than gossip magazines 
gives off a very mannered, but friendly field. she’s called a ‘goddess’ by underclassmen in the major because when she works she looks so pretty and concentrated and the way she handles cloth and drawing ,,,,,, it’s so like gentle 
keeps two sketchbooks: one that’s tidy and clean for class and the other that’s a mess for her own ideas
likes working in soft pastels,,,,,,,,,,bright patterns annoy her. so when matthew shows up in his hawaiian print button downs she’s literally like Go. Change
her internship is really hard because she’s an assistant to this designer who thinks they’re a prodigy or something and is always making somin run around and do needless tasks and jiwoo is always like somin. i want to fight your boss
you’re also an intern,,,,but not to the designer but to their marketing team and so you always feel terrible seeing somin being nagged at or asked to go buy coffee for like the tenth time
and you think she’s really sweet,,,,and patient to never ever snap or say something mean behind the designers back
but you also worry because when finals come around you can see somin is skipping meals as she’s losing weight and keeps coming in with bags under her eyes
and you end up seeing her kind of stumble on her way to the kitchen in the designers studio and at first you brush it off that she’s just sleepy but you can’t just leave it at that
so you go to the kitchen to see if she’s ok and you see her???? laying on the floor????? passed out
and you panic, falling to your knees and getting her head in your lap and you’re like “somin??? somin???”
and you pull her up into your arms and stand up and you can hear her kind of coming too and you like get her over to a chair
and get a cup of water and some snacks and you’re like “somin, let’s drink this ok?” and very gently you get the cup to her lips 
and she’s already like conscious but she looks so so so weak and you unwrap the snack and encourage her to take small bites
and when she’s done,,,,with a bit of energy restored she shyly tries to hide and she’s like “im sorry you had to see me like this”
and you’re like “somin,,,,,,,,,you should ask for a day off. it’s finals, i know how hard it is but you can’t torture yourself to this point.”
and somin nods but you know she’s not going to listen to you 
but before you get up to leave, she thanks you and you’re like feeling your heart break because someone who does so much deserves a break,,,,,
but since she doesn’t want to take one you start to take it upon yourself to make sure she’s eating at the internship and you always give her fruits or candy and you’re like eat this on your way back to campus!!!!
and when finals are over,,,,you’re happy for you but also somin
and one day she comes over to hand you lunchbox she’s made herself and she’s like !!!!!! for helping me,,,,,,all this time
and you guys eat together for the first time and it’s kinda like an impromptu date and you even get her number
and you learn about somin’s passion for designing homes and you think she looks so cute getting excited talking about it
and when you walk together to campus one night,,,,,you feel her take her finger and lock it around hers and you both are giggling,,,,but it’s so cute
dating college!somin: having to remind her to take her sketchbooks because she always forgets where she puts them if she takes them out of her bag, forehead kisses while she’s working, sitting up until really late with tea and just talking about what makes you happy, bubble baths together on off days, having jiwoo get super protective over you two, somin always plays with your hair, you find out she secretly really likes to dance and you guys have a dance off in her dorm that matthew and j.seph walk in on,,,,,,,,,and then join it becomes a competition, telling her she’s doing her best and you know she is and that’s enough <3
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seokmattchuus · 4 years
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Anniversary - Kim Taehyung (J.Seph)
A/n: I haven’t written soft smut in so long but I promise I tried my best, anon. I’m sorry. 
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“I’ll be there at eight.” - 2:05 pm
“Don’t forget to dress up.” - 2:06 pm
You smiled at your phone before placing it back down on the bed, letting out a happy sigh as you rolled over.
Today was your third anniversary with Taehyung and you couldn’t be happier. You’d met him through your friend, Yuri, something about how he wanted to be set up with someone and you were the closest to his type. 
You agreed due to your curiosity - and because Yuri wouldn’t shut up about giving it a shot - but had you known that three years later you’d still be with him, you would have agreed a lot sooner.
It was around five when you decided to get ready, pulling some outfit choices from your closet and laying them on your bed before heading to the shower to start making yourself presentable.
When you were done, you started on your hair, drying it before straightening it. After, you turned and looked over your outfit choices one last time before picking up the crimson long sleeve with the black skirt.
As for makeup, you were torn between light and natural, or something dark and fall fitting, eventually choosing the latter.
It was around seven-thirty when you’d finally finished everything and you were in the process of putting on your heels when you heard a knock at your door. You hurried over, a small smile on your face as you grabbed your purse and keys off the counter.
“I’m early.” He smiled, looking down. “I just couldn’t wait.” He laughed, finally looking up at you. “You look great by the way.” 
“You act like you’ve never seen me dress up before.” You giggled, stepping through your door and locking it before walking down the hall. “You don’t look so bad yourself.” You smiled, your eyes taking in how good he looked dressed up.
“Well, I booked that new Italian place you’ve been talking about.” He smiled, taking your hand as you both stepped into the elevator. “And it’s been three years.” He smiled, his thumb running over the back of your hand. “I wanted tonight to be special.” 
“I would’ve been fine with something small.” You gave a shy smile, swinging your hands.
“And that’s why you deserve something more.” He smiled, bringing your hand up and giving it a kiss as the elevator stopped, the both of you walking to his car.
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The night went by slow but you weren’t complaining. You’d both took your time eating, stopping every now and then to ask small questions about the other’s day.
“Should we get dessert?” He suggested. 
“That’d be nice.” You nodded. “Order for me, I’m going to go to the restroom.” You smiled before pushing your chair back lightly and walking to where you’d previously seen the bathroom sign. 
It wasn’t long before you came back, only having left to touch up your makeup. When you returned, you were just in time for the waiter to place down two cups of affogato before pouring the espresso over it.
“I saw you looking at it earlier.” He chuckled as the waiter walked away. “Is it because it involves coffee?” 
“Maybe.” You chuckled back before picking up your spoon and sticking it into a scoop of gelato so you could stir it, helping it melt faster.
-
The ride home was spent in a comfortable silence, one that continued on the way up to your door.
“I hate saying goodbye.” He muttered as you reached for your keys. 
“Then why don’t you stay?” You offered. “It’s not like it’d be the first time.”
“It’d be easier if you just moved in with me.” He started. “You still haven’t answered me.”
“I’ll give you an answer if you spend the night.” You raised a brow, dangling your keys in front of him and giggled as he shook his head playfully.
“Just hurry up and unlock the door.”
You quickly did so, smiling to yourself for a quick moment as you both walked in, tsking at him as he moved to sit on the couch.
“I have a surprise for you.” You piped up. “So meet me in the bedroom.”
You didn’t wait for an answer before turning to make your way to your room, heading straight for the pink bag that laid on your closet floor. You also grabbed one of Taehyung’s shirts on the way and walked into the restroom. 
You closed the toilet seat and set the bag on top of it, placing the shirt next to it. You slowly stripped down and placed your clothes in your hamper before changing into the black lingerie set, running your finger along one of the garters with a small smile. You couldn’t deny that just the thought of how he’d react already had you excited. 
You picked up his shirt and pulled it over you, your smile growing as it covered everything, checking your makeup one last time before grabbing the door handle.
“How much longer ar-” Taehyung called out but lost his words as you walked out, his eyes widening as he saw the small lace peep out from under the shirt as you leaned against the door frame. “Fuck.”
“You haven’t even seen it all.” You smirked, trying to put on your best ‘sexy voice’, though you were sure it was coming out the exact opposite of what you were trying for. 
You slowly walked the short distance between and slowly straddled his lap before your fingers went to grab the hem of your shirt to slowly pull it off of you. You couldn’t help but giggle as he groaned slightly, his hands moving towards your thigh to run his finger over the garter.
“And where did you get this?” He smirked, his tongue darting out to lick his lips as his finger trailed up to the hem of your panties, his finger tugging at it. 
“Why do you wanna know?” You cocked your head.
“’Cause I might have to buy you a new one.” He chuckled before rolling over so he was on top, one of his arms supporting him. “Key word: might.” He smirked, leaning down to peck your lips. “I want to take my time tonight.” He whispered, kissing you once more, his lips moving slowly against yours.
While his reaction wasn’t what you were expecting, you were completely fine with taking it slow. Especially when his lips slowly traveled down your neck, nibbling lightly along the way. Though it didn’t last long as he made his way passed your collarbones to kiss the top of your breast while pulling the thin fabric down so he could wrap his lips around your nipple, his eyes looking up to see your reaction while his tongue flicked over it.
It was his favorite. Seeing you with your lip between your teeth, the way your breath picked up and how your hips slightly wiggled under him. And if it wasn’t for him wanting tonight to be special, he’d have already ripped everything off you.
By the time he lips reached the hem of your panties, he looked up at you as he slowly pulled them off, letting them fall before spreading your legs and dipping his head to kitten lick at you.
“You always taste so good, baby.” He mumbled against you before licking slow stripes, occasionally moving to suck on your clit.
“Tae, please.” You whined, your hand moving down to tug on his hair. “I don’t want to wait.”
“But what if I do?” He raised a brow, sucking just a little harder on your clit, chuckling lightly at how your hips bucked into his face. “I want to make tonight last.”
“But I want you now.” You whined again. “Please.”
“I guess I can give into you for tonight.” He smirked, pulling away from you and working on his suit pants.
Your eyes focused on his hands, watching as they quickly worked on his belt and button. Next was his pants, his hands roughly shoving the garment down along with his boxers before moving to pump himself as he moved closer.
“You had no idea how hard it was to not do this earlier.” He groaned, sliding his tip along your slick folds. “You just looked so good.” He groaned again, pushing inside you slowly for emphasis.
“Shit-” You gasped, your head falling. 
Though it wasn’t the first time, Taehyung was just different. You’d never been able to get used to him. And with him slowly bottoming out, you couldn’t help but let out small whimpers as you felt all of him.
“Tae, move.” Your voice was small but he still heard it.
“You’re so impatient.” He chucked, but slowly started on a pace that wasn’t too much, but definitely not too little.
Your legs had somehow found their way to his waist and his hands eventually moved to lay on his forearms, his head falling onto your shoulder as his hips sped up slightly. The sudden action pulling a small gasp from you as your legs tightened their hold around him whiled he placed small kisses back along your neck, only aiming for the spots that he knew would have you melting under him.
“Taehyung-” You moaned out as he bit down on one those spots a little too hard, your walls clenching around him.
He couldn’t help the low groan that came out of him as he sped up his hips slightly. He may have wanted to take his time, but with how good you felt and how good every noise you made sounded, he couldn’t take it anymore.
And with how his newly set pace was hitting you just right, you weren’t sure you could either.
“Tae-I’m-” You started.
“Go ahead, baby.” He cut you off, one of his hands snacking between your bodies and down to your clit.
Your hand moved to his hair, lifting his head up and moving it so you could kiss him while your legs shook lightly around his waist while you came. Your orgasm had triggered his and his hips stilled, the both of you swallowing the other’s noises while you both came down from your highs.
Neither of you pulled away, too lost in each other for the time being before he suddenly rolled his hips, the sudden overstimulation pulling a small whimper from you before you pulled away and furrowed yours brows.
“I told you, baby.” He started, rolling his hips again.
“I want to make tonight last.”
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blu-joons · 3 years
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He Surprises You When He Discharges ~ J.Seph
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The nervous tapping of his hand against the car door was enough for Matthew to end up stopping the car. As he did, Taehyung stared innocently across at him, furrowing his brows as to why he’d bought the vehicle to a sudden stop on their journey from where he was stationed, to you.
“I know you’re nervous, but I’m trying to concentrate,” he chuckled, smiling across at his elder. “Y/N has no idea you’re coming, it’s going to be an amazing surprise, there’s no reason for you to worry about anything going wrong,” Matthew assured him, trying to ease the nerves that he experienced.
His head nodded, but that didn’t stop his heart from pounding as their journey continued back towards the hub of Seoul. It had been a while since Taehyung had seen the roads anyway, but knowing they led back to you gave him a whole new, and exciting, view.
“It’s been so long since I got the chance to see her,” Taehyung mumbled as he noticed his first familiar building, “I always wondered whether she’d want to stick around, especially knowing that I put her in your trust and care whilst I was gone.”
Matthew scoffed loudly at his comment, shaking his head across at him. He’d made sure to take the best care of you whilst Taehyung was in the military. Anything you needed, he was there, well, at least most of the things that Taehyung did for you.
He knew that being away from you was one of the hardest struggles that Taehyung experienced during his enlistment. Neither of you had ever been restricted before in being able to talk to each other, let alone barely able to find the time to see each other in person.
You knew that his discharge was coming up, but Taehyung was always reserved to tell you the exact date. He was desperate to surprise you on the day of his discharge when you’d least expect it.
Eventually, the car pulled up outside your workplace. Taehyung’s eyes lit up as soon as he peered out of the window and recognised where he was, glancing through the front window of the store to see if he could see you in there.
“Just go in and you’ll see her,” Matthew teased as he stopped the car.
“I’m nervous now,” Taehyung giggled, glancing back at his friend. “What if she doesn’t recognise me or something, my hair’s grown a lot since I last saw her.”
“She has a photo of you as her lock screen, there’s no way she can forget you,” Matthew joked, hitting Taehyung against the back. “Just go in, play it cool, and make sure that you give her the best surprise that she’s ever had.”
He leant down and picked up his hat, placing it firmly on the top of his head. Once he had the thumbs up from Matthew, he opened up the car door and stepped out into the open air.
“I hope you know how much I appreciate you bringing me here and picking me up today.”
“It’s just nice to have you back,” Matthew smiled.
As he walked into the store, you were nowhere to be seen, instead his eyes fell on one of your colleagues who stood behind the counter. Her eyes went wide as soon as she saw you, bringing her hand over her mouth to stop herself from making any sudden noise.
Just as he began to walk over to greet her, the sound of footsteps came down one of the aisles. Taehyung’s head turned to look down it, noticing it was you, absentmindedly scrolling on your phone whilst no customers were present.
As he watched you closely, noticing how little attention you paid, he decided to clear his throat in the hope that you would look up. As soon as the sound hit you, your eyes darted up, blinking several times as you studied the figure before you. Taehyung reached up and took his cap off, opening his arms open wide for you to run straight into, not caring where you were.
“What are you doing here?” You laughed, pulling away from his shoulder so that you could study his face closely. “Are you finished?”
“I got discharged this morning, and of course, the first place I had to come was here.”
“Why didn’t you say anything?” You sighed, kissing the tip of his nose. “Actually, it doesn’t matter, I’m just relieved that you’re finally able to come back home.”
For just under two years the apartment had been empty, Taehyung left a huge hole that none of your friends and family could ever fill when they came to visit and keep you company.
“I wanted it to be a surprise,” he informed you, “I asked Matt to check up on where you’d be today so that he could drive me straight over here to see you.”
Your head shook in disbelief, “how does it feel to be able to take your first steps of freedom again? Are you excited to get back to music? To move back home.”
He chuckled loudly, as he placed you back on the ground. “So many questions,” he teased, “but I’m excited about it all. But, what I’m most excited for is to be able to be back with you, I’ve been left without you for far too long Y/N.”
“Nineteen months,” you frowned, shuddering just at the thought, “sometimes those months began to feel like forever.”
“I know what you mean,” he acknowledged, “I lay sometimes at night and countdown how many days were left before I could come home. One night, I was sure I hit two hundred days, but it turned out I counted wrong and it was actually three hundred.”
“I’m sorry,” you sighed, but before you could speak again, Taehyung tickled your sides, refusing to see you unhappy around him, especially since he’d only just got back.
His head shook back at you, “there’s no reason for either of us to be sorry now, even if I did just end up waiting a hundred days longer than I thought I needed to.”
“I can’t believe you managed to get hundred days so wrong.”
The time was the last thing Taehyung cared about anymore, just having you there with him was all that he could focus on right now. It had been the only thing he could dream about night after night during his enlistment, the chance just to finally be back with you.
“Now, seeing as your boyfriend has come home, I’m sure your lovely boss could stretch to giving you the afternoon off,” he smirked, smiling across at your colleague, who’s head slowly nodded.
“You’ll get me into trouble,” you frowned, but as your colleague assured you that it would be fine, you went out back and grabbed your bag, holding onto his outstretched hand.
“I’ve waited for the chance to hold onto you for so long.”
You squeezed his hand a little bit tighter, swinging your hands high and low together. “It’s nice feeling someone by my side again, it was beginning to get a bit lonely constantly walking along all of these roads alone.”
“I don’t plan on going anywhere for a very long time.”
“Good, because I don’t want you to go anywhere either.”
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misswoozi · 2 months
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So I had a thought,person A fucks person B from behind while person B is busy doing something,maybe writing or reading something.
So what ships would fit this scenario?
OOOH SPICY okay (ships listed as A/B)
Chaeyoung/Sana
J.Seph/Kyungsoo
Jessi/Tzuyu
Soobin/Mina
Seungcheol/Minghao
Seungkwan/Sooyoung
Hani/Solji
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KARD “You’re a burlesque dancer”
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Ask:  Hii⭐⭐ How do you think Kard would reacted to learning their SO was/ is a Burlesque Dancer?
I swear I ghost requested this. I absolutely love burlesque and the luxury of it. It’s so amazing.
BM/Matthew:
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The feathers, the lace, the tassles and the fishnets, it was like Matthew had stepped into his fantasy when you told him you were a burlesque dancer. He was proud of you regardless of what you did, but this, this was something amazing to tell his friends about. Because like him, you were a performer. Not necessarily in the same sense but still. 
He would absolutely adore going to your shows and would absolute love having a “private costume fitting” if you catch what I’m putting down. At first he would have a hard time, knowing that people would be seeing you so ‘’exposed’ but he comes around quite quickly seeing you enjoying the stage and rehearsals. 
“My baby makes me proud with everything they do.” 
J.Seph/Taehyung: 
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He didn’t quite understand what it entailed, until you brought him to a show and Taehyung couldn’t stop looking at you like he had won the lottery. He was absolutely obsessed with you on the stage, the way you danced, the way you incorporated comedy and the way you looked. How could he not be supportive? 
Taehyung would absolutely love joking around in your closet, wrapping your feathers boas around himself and you putting one of your corset on him for shits and giggle to show him how it feels. He would love to do a solo stage with you dancing for him too, it would be a dream of his. 
“I can’t imagine dancing in a thing like this, but you do it like it’s nothing?? You’re amazing!”
Somin: 
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(the most beautiful woman alive)
It was something she had heard of, but never quite looked into before. But when you showed her what it was she was absolutely smitten with it and even more with you. But she loved the glamour of it all, the rhinestones, the lace, the full band music. It was just so film noir in her eyes and she thought it was beautiful. 
Somin would love to give it a try at least once, because that’s the type of girl that she is. But definitely in the privacy of just you and her. She would definitely like to incorporate elements of your stage attire into her own stage attire though.
“You look like you stepped out of the 1940′s and you look absolutely beautiful.”
Jiwoo: 
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To put things blatantly, she finds it fucking hot. The outfits, the teasing, the comedy, it’s just all so attractive to her. She can’t help but watch you with a smirk the whole time you’re on stage or practicing. Jiwoo wants to see your outfits, she wants to help pick them out and match them to vibes of the song you’ll be dancing too. 
But she would love to try it herself. She would definitely like to try the more sultry side of it all, with the full costume and all. Jiwoo would probably end up loving burlesque dancing as much as you do and the feeling of doing it on a stage. She would love to incorporate elements of it all into her own performances. 
“You always look so good performing, maybe I should join you out there one day.”
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soulangel · 4 years
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Angel’s Christmas pt. 3
Summary: Finally able to visit with her family, everyone learns about what she’s been up to in South Korea. But really Angel is just happy to be with everyone again. But why does J.Seph shy away from the questions Jiwoo and BM are asking him? 
Group: Angel
Genre: Fluff, Family, Adorable Crack, mild angst at the end
Warnings: Some swearing at the end
Word Count: 2k
Main Masterlist     Angel’s Masterlist     Pt. 1     Pt. 2     Christmas Outfit
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    At finally making it to the familiar house close to the woods, about 10 cars in the gravelly driveway, and 3 dogs barking like mad at the sound of a car pulling into their home; Róisín and Matt took a moment in the car to gather some of the bags and their travel bags. Gently dropped the bags on the gravel, they then stepped out of the car as Róisín opened the trunk door. “There are a lot more gifts than I remember bringing.” She mumbled, glancing up at Matt who just smirked.
    They quickly bundled up everything onto their backs and arms before starting up the steps towards the porch holding the three dogs barking like mad. “Lilah, Jack-Jack, Jeffie step away from the gate.” Róisín laughed while opening the gate and stepping onto the porch with Matt following close behind.
    “Róisín you’re here!” A small voice shouted happily before two little bundles of yells and screams bounced into her legs.
    She laughed loudly and ruffled the heads of her nephews as they continued to latch onto her, Ashtin asking so many questions of what she’d been doing and whether or not she could stay for a while to play with them. “Please Auntie, we wanna know about your adventure!” He’d whined to her, tugging on the dress edge she was wearing.
    Róisín smiled at the two before motioning for them to step away from her. “I’ll tell you in a little bit you turds. We need to set this stuff down first before our arms falls off.” She chuckled as her and Matt both set down the bags in their arms.
    Then she helped him take out the smaller boxes from their duffel bags to set under the tree as well; most of them hidden from the kids who were insistent on looking at every single thing the redhead placed on the ground. “Whatcha dooooing? Can we help? Oooooo are these presents? Can we open them now?” Ashtin started rambling, picking up a more medium sized box to shake it.
    Matt grabbed the gift from the kid’s hands and laughed a little at the energy Ashtin had now that his aunt was around. “You’re the spitting image of what your aunt has explained to me.” The tower rumbled, gaining the attention of everyone in the house.
    “Róisín, who’s this?” Her aunt Janelle asked tentatively, peeking her head around the corner of the kitchen doorway to see into the living room where half the family was at.
    Matt grinned and waved at the group in front of him. “Oh, I’m sorry. I’m Matt, or BM. I’ve known Róisín since she first moved to South Korea for her music. I’ve been helping her get used to it there.” He replied easily, looking around at the people just staring at him.
    Janelle tilted her head in confusion before a big muscular man walked out from the kitchen to size up the deep voice he heard. “Matt huh? I’ve heard a lot about you Man. Thanks for watching out for my daughter. I really don’t know how I can say thank you properly.” The man said, holding out a hand to Mathew to grab in a friendly handshake.
    Róisín rolled her eyes and smiled a little at the exchange. As much as she hated how overprotective the family was and how paranoid they could be, she could count on her father to see passed the paranoia and greet someone civilly. But that couldn’t really be said for the toddler and young boy who were at the two’s feet staring up at Matt as if he was an alien. “You’re not dating my aunt are you? I don’t want to share another aunt with someone!” Ashtin yelled out, pointing up at Mathew who held his hands up in defense and stared down at the boy wide eyed.
    “No way Little Man. She’s like a sister to me. I would never take her away from you.” He said as he crouched down to be eye level with Ashtin, who was very frustrated with the guy staring at him.
    He leaned in to the boy’s ear to whisper in his ear, something Róisín couldn’t catch since it was so quiet. She gave up on those two as they started laughing and walked into the kitchen, straightening out the dress she wore with a sigh. “Kylee you better be happy about this.” She grumbled to the brunette sitting at the table.
    Kylee grinned and rushed over to hug the redhead tight. “Hello to you too Rose! I knew you’d wear that dress, how could you not? Look at it! It’s so cute!” She gushed, stepping away to look at the younger woman’s attire in full.
    Róisín rolled her eyes and sighed. “You know I don’t like this type of clothing. But yes I’ll admit it’s pretty cute.” She grumbled, sitting down beside Kylee to snack on some black olives Janelle had brought to the table at the same time.
    Nels, her father, had just walked up behind her and plants a large and heavy kiss to the top of her head. “It’s good to see ya Kid. How’s work over in Korea? Are you still having problems with people? You’re not dating yet are you?” He asked her, frowning a little at the bright red flare to her cheeks.
    She waved him off with a groan. “Da! I’m not seeing anyone right now, and no I haven’t had issues since I told everyone off. You should know that, I told you about it the moment it happened.” She whined, hiding her face in her arms on the table.
    Nels nodded his head with a sigh. “I just wish you’d come around more Roe. We miss you so much.” He mumbled softly, placing a hand on her head.
    She opened her mouth to respond to him when an elderly voice yelled out throughout the house. “I disappear to the bathroom for 5 minutes and there’s a tall Asian man in the living room! Where’s my great granddaughter!?” Maeve cried out while waddling herself into the kitchen.
    “Mimi!” Róisín screamed, barreling into the white haired woman as gently as possible to give her a huge hug.
    The two started mumbling to each other in Gaelic as Róisín led Maeve out into the living room, talking about how her life has been in South Korea away from everyone. “Mimi, remember that guy I was dancing with when I first debuted? This is Matty, that guy.” Róisín explained, motioning to Mathew who immediately stood up and bowed to the elder.
    After the introductions were made, Ashtin yanked on Róisín’s dress like he did when he first caught her legs and pointed to the tree. “Can we open presents now?!” He whined.
    Janelle walked out to the living room with a plate of food and grinned. “Yes we can open presents, but how about after we eat?” She suggested, handing the food to Maeve who was sat on the couch.
    Ashtin and his brother Jace both rushed into the kitchen to grab their plates, speaking with Kylee and Nels about what they wanted for food. “I want stuffing!” Ashtin yelled.
    Róisín stuck her head in the doorway and narrowed her eyes at him. “You better not eat all of it mister! I want some too!” She told him, pointing at him.
    Ashtin shook his head and giggled happily. “No! I want to eat it!” He replied, gaining a look of disgust from his aunt.
    She then sat down on the floor next to Matt and leaned against his leg, grinning as the family started to slowly get their food and come back out to talk with everyone. “Your family is awesome.” He mumbled into her ear when Janelle offered him a plate of food.
    Róisín snorted as her aunt walked away and shook her head. “You’re just saying that ‘cause you were given food. You pig.” She replied before he knocked her side with his leg. They gave each other weird faces while the rest of the group either started laughing or tried completely ignoring them.
          xXx
    As the two stopped at the hotel they decided to get for the next week and a half or so, they finally managed to drop their things and flop on the beds. “Ugh, I’m so done with the holidays. I need a drink.” Róisín groaned as her body started flailing on the bed.
    Matt laughed at her from his own bed and stood up to start unpacking his suitcase to see if he had something to drink. “I got something I think...somewhere?” He said, searching through his clothes and unwrapping things to see if it was what he wanted.
    As he was searching for the alcohol, Róisín was scrolling through her phone while on the app Skype, checking to see who she wanted to call up first. It took her quite a while to figure it out though and she decided to set the phone down for a little while to just hang out with Matt. “Should we call JJ and the girls?” She asked him, grabbing a couple glasses and sitting on Matt’s bed as he finally found the bottle he was looking for.
    He snorted and gave her a look while popping open the bottle. “Awwww do you miss your boyfriend already?” He replied, immediately getting hit in the shoulder.
    She grumbled softly and took a hit of the drink that was poured into her cup. “Of course I miss the group. It’s been so long since I’ve seen you guys, I feel bad.” She whined, “and he’s not my boyfriend!”
    Matt shrugged his shoulders and sat on the bed next to her, calling up the trio once they both got comfortable against the headboard. “Oi! Took you long enough to answer!” He said as soon as Taehyung picked up the phone.
    The tired yawn that came from the other end made the two glance at each other with a grimace. “JJ! Morning!” She squealed without thinking, immediately gaining a look from Matt who was trying his hardest not to laugh at her excited squeal.
    She shoved his shoulder with a scowl as they both heard the tired chuckling from Taehyung. “I’m assuming it’s night time for you two then? What did you guys do today? Roe-Roe, did you see your family?” He asked as he shuffled around on his end.
    She grinned despite herself and somehow curled in on herself while resting her shoulder against Matt’s. “It’s about 10pm here. And we went to go see my family yes. Matt finally got to me the insane people I’ve grown up around.” She replied, glancing up at Matt who was just smirking at her with his arm wrapped around her shoulders.
    “Taehyung where the hell did you hide my shampoo this time?!” The familiar shout of Jiwoo called through the phone.
    “Ow hey hey! I’m on the phone! Say hi to Matt and Róisín!” He called out, most likely holding the phone out for the blonde to say hi.
    Jiwoo started squealing as she snatched the phone from Taehyung and ran from him if the yelling was any indication. “Red! I miss you so much why don’t you come visit anymore?! Ugh Are you guys having fun out there? Find any cute guys? Please tell me there are cute guys.” She was yelling and grumbling all at the same time.
    Róisín tilted her head and clamped her lips shut to keep from laughing at the exchange she heard over the phone. “U-UH I’ve been really busy with my comeback, and you’ve had your own comeback to prepare for. And no i have yet to see any cute guys here. I’ve lived in South Korea for the last 4 years, it’s a bit of a blur to me what the guys look like here. Where did you run off to? We wanted to talk to everyone.” She whined at the blonde, hoping she’d be able to talk to the others soon before they passed out on the bed.
    “We’re here Rose don’t worry!” She heard Taehyung call through the phone, smacking Jiwoo who started whining in pain.
    For the next couple hours the 5 friends talked and chatted about what was going on until Róisín started nodding off against Matt’s shoulder. It was only when Taehyung had asked how she was fairing that everyone realized she’d fallen asleep. “Matt, wanna set her in her bed to sleep?” Taehyung suggested, sighing quietly on the other end.
    Matt followed the suggestion and put the redhead in her own bed before he walked back over to his and picked up the phone. “Yeah she’s passed out. You should probably get ready for practice today.” He said quietly so he wouldn’t wake her up from her sleep.
    The three started agreeing with him before Taehyung grabbed his phone back. “We were in the middle of getting ready when you called. Tell her we miss her yeah?” Taehyung mumbled, not mentioning names yet knowing Matt was still trying to flip him shit.
    “You two are so damn obvious just fricking date already!” Jiwoo screamed from her room.
    Matt started chortling like mad, trying super hard not to get too loud while Taehyung was groaning on the other end. “We all know exactly why that won’t work!” He shouted angrily, causing Matt to drop the phone in surprise.
    He looked over at the stirring silhouette of Róisín and gulped softly, hoping they didn’t wake her up. “Shut up you dick. You almost woke her up.” He hissed into the phone after she stopped moving.
    He saw her phone light up at the perfect time with one person’s name showing, hearts around the name. “Hey Girl, just checking to make sure you’re alright. Sweet Dreams Angel!” 
    Matt sighed and shook his head. “Is it because she might like someone else?” He replied easily, hearing the deep intake of breath from his friend and team member. “H-How’d you find out?” He hissed out, making Matt frown. “I just saw their name. But how do you know she won’t date you until you actually ask her out?” 
    “I just can’t. She’s not ready for something like that.” He mumbled out, “we gotta go. Time to practice.”
    Matt tried calling out to Taehyung one last time but the elder of the two finally hung up. “Shit...I didn’t mean to...ugh!” He groaned softly and dropped his head back against the headboard.
    The light shone on her phone again and he couldn’t stop himself from standing up to read the message. On top of the one name with hearts around it was Taehyung’s with a couple hearts as well. “Sweet Dreams Babygirl, call me when you wake up. <3” 
    “Taehyung you liar.” Matt chuckled with a shake of his head.
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pastel-galaxy · 4 years
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KARD// BMxReader
Genre: Angst, fluff, rlly cheesy and corny stuff :(:(:(
TW: Breakups, Arguing, some harsh language
Summary: Your boyfriend breaks up with you after an intense argument, and, not knowing where else to go, you drop by your best friend, Matthew's house.
A/N: This plot is extremely overdone and ik very aware of that but..I just wanted to try it out..sorry :(
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You wrapped your thin jacket tighter around your trembling shoulders as you walk through the damp night. Tears gradually trailed from your swollen eyes, down your wet cheeks as you replay scenes of the ordeal that just went down between your boyfriend..well..ex-boyfriend, not even thirty minutes before.
The whole situation was utterly ridiculous, and you knew that, but something inside you couldn't help but feel guilty and to succumb to the nasty things he told you.
(Flashback)
"Did you think I wouldn't see this shit?! Did you think this would just pass by me and I wouldn't notice you talking to other men behind my back?!
You didn't know what your boyfriend was talking about. You barely had any friends to talk to, let alone other men that you "fucked-around" with behind his back. Before you could even state that you had no idea where the, obviously set-up, text messages where coming from, he began again.
"Whatever. I don't even know why I would be worried about a stupid whore like you anyways. Just get the fuck out of my house. And don't come back." he stated as he walked into the kitchen. Shakily, you opened the door, mind stirring with mixed emotions, and started out into the quiet night.
(Flashback over)
You sniffled as you finally reached the door to one of your only friend's houses, reaching up to wipe away the tears that glistened under the nearby streetlight.
The door opened to reveal a confused Matthew, eyebrows furrowed as he finished putting a shirt on before speaking.
"Y/N? It's almost 11 p.m...why are you here?" The slight grogginess in his voice made guilt swell in your gut, and you casted your gaze to your feet.
"I..um..didn't know where else to go.." your shakey voice trailed off, not wanting to yet explain why you're standing on your best friends doormat so late at night, completely unpresentable with wrinkled pajamas, messy hair and a runny nose.
Matthew remained silent, but stepped aside regardless as you stepped foot inside his house. Quietly taking off your shoes and jacket, you placed them in their rightful places on the floor and coat rack. After disappearing for a while, you standing awkwardly in the same place for five minutes, Matthew shortly came back with two mugs in his hands, leading you towards his living room.
Hastily, you sat down on his couch, gratefully accepting the mug from his hands when he offered one to you, before sitting across from you, one leg folded beneath him. You took a small sip of the liquid, quickly realizing it was hot chocolate and smiling to yourself only slightly, savoring the taste as you swallow it slowly.
"So...you wanna explain to me why you're here so late at night? Not that I mind, but it would be nice to know the reason." He chuckled to himself, taking a sip from his own cup as he awaited your answer.
You sigh as his question. You knew it was coming, but that didn't make it any more exciting to answer. After clearing your throat, you fight to hold back tears while speaking.
"B/F, started an argument. He said I was talking to other guys behind his back and showed me some texts..but..I've never ever texted anyone that he doesn't know...Hell, I dont even have any contacts in my phone other than you two and some close family. I don't know what I did wrong.." your voice cracked at that last part, the tears you had been fighting, falling rapidly down your reddened cheeks.
Matthew was silent for a moment, as were you, the only sounds in the room being your sniffles, occasional whimpers, and the clinking of his ring against the mug he held. You remembered that ring..you had given it to him a few years ago as a birthday present, but you hadn't expected him to wear it everyday since then. Nevertheless, it made you happy that he cherished it so much.
The ongoing silence increased the guilt that stirred in the pit of your stomach, and you turned to set down your mug and stood up. An apology for bothering him began to slip past your lips before you felt Matthew's large hand grab yours, softly tugging you back onto the sofa next to him. The gaze he stared at you with was unreadable, and it took a long second for him to finally open his mouth to speak.
"But wait.." he started. "..Why did you end up here? Couldn't you guys have just slept in different rooms and made up in the morning?" He sounded genuinely confused, and you could tell it wasn't just a "so why are you involving me?" statement.
You sighed sadly again, looking at your hand that was still in his while you spoke, a little more steadily this time.
"Because he...he broke up with me. He called me a stupid whore and kicked me out, told me not to come back. So I ended up here." You smiled sadly, tossing around the words over and over again in your head, contemplating them silently, but immediately regretted certain parts of your explanation when you felt his fingers clench around yours a little and literally heard the clench in his jaw through his next response.
"I see.." a hard exhale was heard through Matthew's nose, but he quickly managed to compose himself, pushing down his anger towards the newfound information, storing it for later when he could...properly..put it to use.
Instead, he used his current grip on your hand to gently pull you closer, resting an arm around your shoulder and somewhat cradling you to his chest. You didn't protest, kind of just falling into his warm embrace.
"Well...I guess this would be the right time to finally tell you.." he starts, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. "..I never really like him anyways." he finishes, which earns a sudden giggle from you.
"I kinda knew that already, Matt." you reply with a snicker. "I could tell in the way you were always tense when he was around. Muttering under your breath when we would be affectionate towards each other in front of you. Rolling your eyes when I would talk about him in front of you. It was quite easy to figure out." you smile up at him, watching as his ears flush an adoring shade of red.
He chuckles. "Haha..yeah...except...." he trails off, looking away from you, eyes darting around the room aimlessly.
"Except...what Matt?" you question, tilting your head in curiosity. It wasn't like him to get so flustered, especially around you since you guys had basically no shame while in each others company. You weren't used to this new side of the famous Big Matthew...though you couldn't say you didn't find it a little adorable.
He takes a deep breath, something flashing in his eyes before he looks at you firmly, catching you off guard.
"Except that's not why I was uncomfortable when you were with him.."
'Then why?'- You wanted to basically shout at him, the anticipation scratching at your mind, but knew it was better to just let him finish.
"I was only uncomfortable because I was...jealous.."
Well if you weren't confused before, you definitely were now. You were about to question him, when he turned his whole body towards you, his piercing eyes meeting yours, ears still burning red and his face still evidently hesitant.
"I like you Y/N..I..honestly don't know how you haven't noticed before but I'm practically head over heels for you. As..cheesy as that sounds." He chuckled sheepishly again, the chic and cool Matthew you've always know seeming to have never even existed, merely having been a hallucination. You knew better than that, of course, but that just made all this seem all the more surreal.
"Of course I understand if you don't feel the same way, I don't really expect you to. Hell, how could I when we've been the best of friends for years, and you're literally getting over a breakup as we speak...Come to think of it, I'm kind of an asshole for this..Shit Y/N im so-" his words were cut off by your lips on his. It seemed like something straight from a corny drama, or a shitty romance book, but you weren't gonna protest. Not when his lips kissed you back so softly, both of his hands moving to grab your waist and pull you into his lap. Neither of you wanted to pull away, both entranced by each others lips that all other thoughts were wiped away with each passing second.
Tingles traveled up and down your body, buzzing in your fingertips as your hands held the sides of Matthew's face, in your hips as his hands rested comfortably on your hips, in your chest as your heart hammered against your ribcage, in your cheeks as they began to burn from the realization of the exact situation. You were kissing your best friend, and you liked it.
After a few more moments of passionate liplocking, you both finally pulled away, soft panting filling the air. Your cheeks burned even warmer as he looked at you, eyes lost, admiring you.
His sudden words cut through the comfy silence of the room, making you jump slightly in surprise.
"You know...you're not a whore....or stupid.." he spoke dumbly, you weren't expecting it.
Your chest rumbled with a laugh, rolling your eyes before looking into his silently for a moment.
Not even six seconds had passed before you slipped a hand behind his neck, pulling him closer.
"Just shut up and kiss me, dummy." You muttered and he chuckled lowly, happily obliging your request, smiles being the only thing that interrupted your next kissing session.
Nothing could bother either of you.
Not even the fact that it was now 12 a.m.
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