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minhosimthings · 5 months

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Chocolate Sauce

Synopsis: In which you lick Jake's abs and leave a very angry Jake with hickeys on his stomach

Pairings: Bf!idol!Jake × fem!idol!reader

Warnings: smut, 18+ MINORS DNI, fingering, reader licks Jake's abs, oral (f and m), overstimulation, rough sex, mean dom Jake, sub reader, swearing, mention of food, choking, angry sex (meow)

A/N: GUESS WHO DROOLED WHILE WATCHING JAKE DO THE GUILTY CHALLENGE. THIS BITCH RIGHT HERE. So blame Jake not me because bitch had to do that shit on my period. I wanna touch those abs so bad it's actually so bad I hate myself. Anyways, enjoy this shitpost y'all peace.

Sim Jaeyun never failed to amaze you. Even as your boyfriend of three years, about whom you knew probably everything about, he always was succesful in pissing you off, or worse, riling you up. And sometimes when both of the phenomenons happened at the same time, it was a time of bliss for Jake.

"What the fuck Jayeun?" You threw your head back to look at your boyfriend, on whose thigh you were currently sleeping. He looked handsome as ever, hair all messy and fluffy, with the usual grin imprinted on his face. "What happened baby?" He pouted as you got up from his thigh and sat in front of him. "Please tell me I did not just see you acting like a whore on stage right now on my for you page." Jake turned his head sideways, an adorable thing he did when he was confused, and peeked into your phone. A devilish smirk formed on his face as he saw what was causing your current state of distress. "Oh that?" He mused, leaning back against the bedframe, "Yeah I did the Guilty challenge. Pretty good right? You know, Riki was saying my dancing impro-" "I don't give a fuck about the dancing Sim Jayeun." You cut him off, eyes faltering at the way he was looking at you, "I'm talking about the way you literally just showed your abs to every fucking person in that room."

To say that you were jealous was an understatement. Of course Jake had officially taken a pledge that he would never show his abs to anyone except you. And you remembered that the pledge also included not showing it to engenes.

"Aww." Jake cooed, wrapping his arms around your waist and leaning into your chest, "Is my girl jealous?" Resisting the urge to kiss his strawberry lips, you decided to pick up your phone and scroll through your reels, completely ignoring your boyfriend.

"Come on baby-" Jake smirked, leaning closer to your face, "-you know you can't resist me for more than five minutes." His last words were finished in almost a rough whisper, which knocked you off your wind. "I'll forgive you if you do one thing for me." You finally responded, sitting up straight and crossing your arms. "Order away, princess." Jake cocked his head to the left, smirk ever omnipresent on his stupidly handsome face.

"Let me lick your abs."

You didn't know whether it was out of pure shock, or pure embarrassment that Jake choked on air, but he did and accidentally smacked you in the head. "Jake!" You rubbed the back of your head with your hand. "You wanna do what now?" He spoke in a unusually grave voice, looking at you with bedroom eyes.

"Sim Jayeun I think I said it clear enough." You scoffed, "I want to lick your abs. If you don't wanna do it, that's fine I guess." You shrugged your shoulders and leaned back against the bedframe, getting back to your phone. "Alright then." Jake got up swiftly from the bed, and moved out of the room, walking a pace faster than usual. You tried not to think much about it, as you scrolled through the reels again, your fingers distracting you from wherever Jake was, until you heard the sound of your fridge bang close.

"Jake what are you doing?" You quizzed as Jake walked in, a bottle held tightly in his hands. He plummeted down next to you on the bed, and leaned in, giving you a tiny peck on the cheek. "Here." He nudged the bottle into your hand, forcing you to drop your phone into your lap, which he immediately took and hid in the bedside drawer. "Jaeyun!" You reached for your phone, trying to climb over him, "Give me my phone back." "Not until you read the label of that bottle baby."

You rolled your eyes and took the bottle in your eyes, peering to read the lable written in big glittery letters. "Chocolate Sauce?" You sniggered, "What the fuck do you want me to do with it?"

"Well I figured-" Jake popped open the cap of the bottle, "-since it's not pancake season and you don't use it for anything, why don't you lick it off of my abs?"

Your eyes widened at Jake, as he leaned back further, slowly unbuttoning his white shirt. For perhaps the first time in the entire evening, you noticed how truly scrumptious Jake looked in messy hair. "Jak-" "oh come on princess." Jake leaned closer to your ear, "I know you want to do it so bad like the slut you are."

His rough voice made your legs shiver. Jake had unbuttoned his shirt already, giving you a full display of his carved chest and abs. You held out a hand to stroke it, but Jake was quick to grab it with his. "Not until you lick them baby." He let go of your hand, "Are you scared princess?"

You meekly shook your head, and removed your shirt faster than Jake could blink an eyes. He slid a hand behind to your back, fingers searching to unclasp your bra. "Or should we leave it on?" Jake removed his hand from scratching your upper back, "I wanna see those nice tits bounce around in that cute little fabric which isn't hiding shit by the way." He leaned over to kiss your cheek again, "You could have asked for something new you know. Would have loved to buy you something in pink."

You took the open Hershey's bottle in your hand, and took a deep breath before turning it upside down and letting the gooey liquid come out, drizzling over Jake's abs. Jake let out a wince as it touched his skin, probably from the cold temp of the sauce. Anything for his princess though, he thought, enduring the cold grip.

"It doesn't hurt does it?" You spoke, uncertainty grazing your tone, "Maybe I should get-" "shh princess." Jake cooed at you, lifting a hand to stroke your cheek with his thumb, "Just lick them nothing hurts." His strict tone made you falter again, as you licked your lips, leaning over his body as he settled himself in the bed.

You moved towards his abs, taking in how beautiful they looked under the brown sauce. Lowering your tongue to them, you glanced up at Jake. His eyes were closed, and his eyelids were barely moving. As dead as a fish, you thought.

"Ooh princess-" Jake let out a moan, as your tongue touched his abs. You didn't know if it was the fact that the it was probably expired, or the fact that you were licking it off of Jake's belly, but man did the sauce taste good. You really didn't have a taste for sweet things, preferring your coffee bitter and your waffles without honey. But oh god, did sugar taste good when you were licking it off of Jake's belly, your tongue dying to have a taste of his cock.

"Mm-babe-ah fuck." Jake moaned, his voice grasping for more as he traced your hair with his fingers, unconsciously gripping them harder. Your tongue moved swiftly across the board of Jake's tummy, your fingers digging into the sides of his abdomen, desperately searching for more. You could feel the bulge in Jake's pants, rubbing against your belly as you leaned further in, mouth almost begging to have a taste of your favourite poison A thin line of sweat decorated your brow, as you closed your eyes, sinking into Jake's muttered words. "Mine. All mine." He mumbled in between sweet moans. Drunk on the feathery touch of your tongue on his skin, as it moved slowly, licking up all the sticky sweet substance, he didn't even notice that he was pressing your head further and further down. "J-Jake." "Shut up and go suck my cock right now." He commanded, making you whimper as you wiped off the chocolate from your mouth. You had never seen Jake like this before, eyes akin to a wolf filled with desperate hunger.

You quickly unbuttoned Jake's pants, hands fumbling as you did, while he looked on at your figure, all trembling. He loved seeing you like this, like a lamb going off to the slaughter house. It heightened his ego greatly, seeing his princess be so obedient towards him.

You pull his jeans down and mouth at his clothed dick. You began to suck the tip and run your tongue over the slit. You loved the taste of him in your mouth. He was heavy and warm. "Fuck your mouth feels so good." Jake moaned out, his hand resting on the top of your head. You take more into your mouth and you deep throat him. He touched the back of your throat before you looked at him to start fucking your face. He pulls out before slamming back in. He does this a few times as you sputter around him. You weren't expecting him to be so hard to take as he fucked your throat. He moved against your mouth as you sucked him for everything he had. You wanted him to cum in your mouth. He pressed deeper in your throat as you gripped his thighs in hopes of him letting up.

"Fucking hell, you are such a slut." Jake chuckles as he pulls out, to see your mouth coated in his cum. "Just for you." You pant, wiping your mouth with the towel Jake handed you. "Hmm" Jake groaned, moving slightly to make space for you to rest in his arms. "...'m love you princess." He mumbled as you drifted off into sleep.

"L/N Y/N you are in big trouble." Jake's puppy eyes appeared on the screen of your phone, as you picked up the call. "You know usually people greet their partners with a 'hey babe' or a 'i love you till death'." You giggled, moving on with your laundry. Thank god it was the holidays and your members weren't there to annoy you about Jake, you thought as you slammed the washing machine door close and returned to your boyfriend's angry face. "Y/N I swear to God-" Jake sighed, plopping into a chair, "Do you know how much my stylist scolded me today? And do you wanna know the reason why?" Although you already knew what was going to come out of Jake's mouth, you decided to play innocent, wanting to make him more angry. You did always love when he was angry.

"Why baby?" You pouted, widening your eyes and setting your phone down on the table, at a mischievous angle. "You know why princess." Jake's angry tone came through again, "For all the marks you left on my stomach yesterday? They wanted to put me in a crop top today like all the members but instead, because of you, I had to stay in a fucking jacket." "Hmm" you shrugged your shoulders, "sad." You spoke, before cutting the call abruptly. You giggled in response to nobody's joke as you hopped off of the kitchen counter and opened up the fridge to find something to eat, waiting eagerly for Jake to get back home.

Anger was an emotion which was a rarity for Jake. Even when he did get angry, it would usually be playful anger, with Niki or Jay. But somehow you managed to piss him off to his guts, and as he rode in the car, with Sunghoon side eyeing his furrowed face, he thought of all the ways he could punish you as soon as he got home and layed his hands on your body.

"Ah fuck it." You curse as you burn your toast, having left it on the stove for too long. You had wasted a lot of time admiring yourself in front of the mirror, tracing your eyes over the pretty bra you wore, one of Jake's favourites. And now, as you silently waited for your boyfriend to come home, fumbling with the straps of your bra, you wondered what he was going to do to you.

The keyhole clicked twice at the sound of a key being pushed in. You barely had time to get any words out of your mouth as Jake can stomping in, a dark expression clouding his face. There was little time to brace yourself for Jake's next move. You're pressed against the wall before you can protest, although you wouldn’t dare object to this.

“You love when I make you feel good, don’t you baby? Who’s my good girl?” And that’s what did it for you, your eyes rolled back and you tightened around his fingers, but Jake wasn’t taking just that response this evening. He put his fingers in your mouth, and he asked again with raised eyebrows, “What was that? Who’s my good girl?” His fingers lingered down to your throat, applying just enough pressure so that you could still talk. “Yours, only yours” you replied. He nibbled your ear, smirk still prevalent on his face. He whispered in your ear once more,

Jake grips the backs of your thighs and lifts you up, wedging your hips with his own, keeping you steady. A new hardness presses against your core as he juts his hips into you, pure instinct taking over his movements. His cock twitches in his jeans - he needs to watch his cock sink into you, to watch your face contort in bliss when he bottoms out in your pussy. The friction on your swelling clit was rough and warm, with Jake's cock perfectly nestled atop your drenched slit. Each rough push shot pleasure through your core, but it wasn’t enough for your aching cunt.

He moves the two of you to the couch and putting you on your hands and knees before pulling your pants down. He played with your thong before pulling them off too. His tongue goes straight into your little hole which causes you to scream. He tongue fucks you for a little bit before moving up to your clit. He sucks it into his mouth which has you pushing back on his mouth. Jake continues until you are almost there but he stops.

"No-Jake." You whine, jutting out your bottom lip. "You don't get to fucking cum until I say so, got it?" Jake growls, making you whimper and sink into the couch.

He presses his cock to your hole and presses inside. The stretch felt like it would never end. As he pressed in, you felt full already and he was not even half way in. You moan as Jake whispers about you being his whore and that he isn't going to let you go. He keeps fucking up into you with fever and the only thing you could do was to take it. You had no choice with how good he was fucking you.

"Oh, fuck yes," he groaned, totally entranced by the way your pussy warped with his size, swallowing his cock into your soft walls. He bucked his hips on instinct and struck you deeper. You cried softly against your hand, trying to quiet yourself when the tip of his cock pressed against your cervix.

With another set of thrusts you became undone around him, clenching down onto Jake's cock, letting out a high-pitched moan as your orgasm flowed through you. Jake hissed through his teeth at the warm, fluttering sensation, satisfied at your soft moans falling out of your slacked mouth.

"Attagirl, just keep goin'," Jake said sweetly, pulling and pushing your hips in the same rhythm as before. The overstimulation took you over and left you whimpering, sending soft pleas of slow down, it's too much, to your boyfriend.

Your sweet pussy clenched around him and he rubbed your clit as he bounced you up and down on his dick. You got closer and closer before you climaxed. It felt as if you were drowning. You could only scream as Sam doubled his efforts and you orgasmed again. "Jake please-I"

"One more princess, just one more," he says before thrusting harder. He thrusts one last time before spilling into you. His orgasm triggered yours and you squirted a lot onto his lap. He looked down and smiled at his achievement.

"You look so fucking hot right now," He said as he kissed your neck again. "Jake, I don't think I can go another round." "Don't worry sweetheart, I know you can." He said before circling your clit.

You arch your back as his fingers slip inside of you, along side his dick. He pulled out but left his fingers in. He played with the cum inside as he fucked you with his fingers. He wanted you to cum one last time. It didn't take long before you did and almost fainted in his arms.

Jake swooped you up carefully in his arms, and carried you to the bedroom, where he cleaned you up with a towel, before settling in beside you. You crawled upto him, wrapping your arms around his waist, stroking his abs, as you listened to his heartbeat.

"I'm sorry about the hickeys." You mumbled into his chest, too ashamed to show your face. Jake smiled warmly and stroked your hair, a complete contrast to what he was minutes ago. "it's alright." He kissed the top of your forehead, "Let's not pretend like I never gave you hickeys right before your Inkigayo stages." You chuckled weakly to his words, and buried yourself under the blankets, with the taste of chocolate forever lingering in your mouth.

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sunandmhoon · 2 years

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Jake Sim was an absolute menace.

Chapter summary: Jake Sim was an absolute menace. A headache to society and you hated every single thing about him. Genre: fluff Warnings: VERY CUTE MIGHT GET DIABETES BE CAREFUL <3 Word count: 639 A/N: HI I’M BACK :)

Jake Sim was an absolute menace.

A headache to society and you hated every single thing about him.

You hated how there seemed to be nothing that could stop him or his running mouth that never failed to annoy you. You hated the fact that you sat beside him in almost every class, forced to endure his immature jokes and annoying calls. And you extremely despised the way he would act stupid in front of your teacher just for her to ask you to tutor him for the lesson. It seemed as if life was trying to pull you together, like two magnets, when all you wanna do is run away and repel.

“Yeah pretty, you have to teach me this. I don't really understand it,” he nudged your hand, taking your attention away from the book you were reading to the paper he was “having trouble with”.

“Jake,” you sighed, “it’s just multiplication, I’ve told you that before,” you rolled your eyes at him, leaning over to teach him for the second time even though you knew he knew how to do it. “I can’t believe you score full marks on your exams only to not know how to multiply in class,” you muttered annoyed. He chuckled at your expression, soaking in the attention he was getting from you. He was about to say something when you froze at one of the questions. “Hold on!”

Concerned with your sudden action, he leaned down to look at you in the face, “What?”

“Do you cheat?” you asked, eyes as big as saucers, “Hey, why are you laughing!”

His head was thrown back as he laughed at you, eyes closed and hands clapping like a happy seal. It was almost cute, hell, it was almost adorable if only you weren’t what he was laughing at. Students of the half-empty classroom turned at the sound of his chuckles, he lowered down his volume when the class president cleared his throat, though, you were still glaring at him.

“I’m sorry,” he told you, trying to catch his breath, “I don’t cheat, darling.” his wink getting an eye roll in return. “Hey, don’t be like that,” he punched your arm lightly, “I was only laughing because you looked so-”

“Finish that sentence and I will make sure you burn in hell, Jaeyu-”

“-cute.” he finished, a smile brightening his already shining face. You huffed, turning away from him, and picking up your book.

“Why do you even laugh at cute things,” you nagged under your breath,” plus, I know you’re lying, there’s no way you can be so stupid in the classroom, but so smart in the exam hall.” you were puzzled, it still didn’t make sense how he could have the most satisfying grades you’d ever seen, but couldn’t complete multiplication exercises.

“I’m not lying, I could never lie to you,” he told you, “but, If I do confess why i get such good grades, I’m afraid I might ruin whatever relationship we have right now.”

“There is no relationship,” you told him.

“There could be,” he raised his eyebrows, “ow don’t hit me, books are painful you know!”

“You’re so annoying, I hate you so much,” you told him, going back to the book you were reading. He leaned into your side, reading the book with you, you couldn’t ignore his presence, the scent of his expensive cologne; smelling like wood and roses, his warm breath on your cheek; minty like the gum he chews on every day. Something about his closeness to you made you uncomfortable, but not in a bad way. You felt your stomach fluttering as you looked at his curled eyelashes blinking.

He chuckled suddenly, and only then did you realize you were staring, “by the way you’re acting right now, I think you’re the liar, babe.”

#enhypen fluff #enhypen imagines #enhypen oneshots #enhypen reactions #jake x reader #jake sim #enhypen x gender neutral reader #jaeyun

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dojae-huh · 5 months

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I like jaehyun's cute for camera moments too, they're one of the most natural ones in 127 aegyo challenges

I think there is a predebut pic of Johnny caring around Jaehyun, people like to pretend that Jaehyun is his image alot more then they do with other members. I don't know if it is coz of his romantic lead image or their need for the good looking guy to be a certain way

https://twitter.com/lloveUtoday/status/1702312697503928342?t=YeMyEMDM5uapsrMpsMOxog&s=19

This and the way he did the same to Taeyong are the most funnest and realist Jaehyun experience ever... Both the older hyungs don't judge him and also both pamper him so he gets away with a lot. Same with yuta, jaeyu are the closest thing to friends in 127 yuta has. They both support eo for everything, even damn jokes but no one ever talks about jaeyu being close. The same with jaehyuck now, they're both alot closer than jaemark but coz jaemark was talked about near debut so it became a lore in the fandom...

I've realised most new fans don't research their idol but follow the fan lore about them, it's not just 12u but also the other group I follow alot shinee.

I'll also never forget the ice cubes in taeyongs trousers story or Taeyong talking about Jaehyun controlling and having power in 127 {which I think is coz doyoung (and to some extent Taeyong)agrees with him and makes that thing the way Jaehyun wants it to be}

Jaehyunnie isn't just pretty boy, he's a baby girl... A sulky moody teenager but also a very supportive friend and colleague.

Btw other then on camera doyoung is never a baby girl so I don't get the cute protective fans of his...

Link

Rookies appeared before the fans carrying each other piggy-back style. 151219

The original maknae

Fans underestimate the history of growing up together and first impressions. Jungwoo and Doyoung vs Mark and Doyoung are a good example of meetings during different stages of life. Jungwoo had to persuade Doyoung to treat him more like a child, Mark can't persuade Doyoung to not treat him like a child. After 20 an age gap is not a big deal, but even a year is a lot during school days. Mark wants to be a part of the 95-line, which makes Johnny amuzed. The way Mark tries to achieve same footing with the hyungs, the same way Jaehyun has been doing it. Especially with Taeyong it is evident how hard it is to break from "the original maknae" role for him. Tae wants Do to be his same-age friend (officially, they have half a year difference, and it is possible due to the way Koreans count years, Do just doesn't want to drop "hyung"), and Jae to stay his cute dongsaeng. Jaehyun looks older than Tae, who also is smaller than him and behaves childishly, so it's easy for fans to forget about that.

The ice in the pants story.

Jaehyun didn't live with the older trainees during trainee and rookies days. I think he joined around 20 y.o.? When did he write that letter to his mother about leaving the nest and fending for himself? Which made him a "small child" even more in the hyung line's eyes. He was kept out of "adult conversations". Doyoung's thoughts back then were occupied with how to dress everyone nicely to look as cool adult during Jae's graduation and how to keep him warm during winter with scarves.

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iwashie · 7 months

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"𝗠𝗜𝗗𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗔𝗗𝗠𝗜𝗥𝗘𝗥𝗦" JAEYU

A bar, two strangers, laughter and flirting. Both of them attract and tangle for just one night. For a moment, they share warmth, love and create memories. Tomorrow arrives, separating the two and in the end, they both sink into unspoken words.

Chapters: 1/1 (Complete)

Rating: Explicit

Language: English

Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Fandom: NCT

Pairing: Jeong Yuno| Jaehyun/ Nakamoto Yuta

Additional Tags: AU-NOT KPOP IDOLS, Aged-Up Characters, Sexual Content, Blow Jobs, Anal sex, Sexual Tensions, Strangers, PWP, Fluffy and Smut, Open Ending.

#nct smut #nct fanfic #nct ships #nct 127 #jaehyun #nakamoto yuta #gay #male x male

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notyuta · 3 months

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the jaeyu fake drama bts has no business feeling like a real bts 😭

#..... should i specify..... behind the scenes....

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kricketbee · 4 months

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FreedomFighter! Dai Yu

chp 3

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snippet from chp 3

The next day someone was sent to go pick up Dai Yu’s laundry, and as soon as they came back the Wani sailed out of Yu Dao.

It had taken exactly one night with half the crew away on shore for everyone to know about her fight with Zuko. Kairo thought the whole thing was hilarious. He was still in his civvies from last night, and faintly stank like alcohol but looked better rested than she felt. “You have no idea how happy it makes me. Agni what I wouldn’t give to have been on deck to hear it myself.”

“You could have told me what it meant,” She huffed. Uncle had taken her aside that morning and gently explained that the word she’d so loudly called Zuko, in front of half the crew, didn’t mean exactly what she thought. Well it did, but also meant…something else. She hid her face in her hands when he said ‘female genitalia’ and kept hiding as he tried to ask about who’d said that to her. She’d eventually convinced him that no one in particular said that to her, and she’d just overheard it.

“You didn’t ask.” He took a bite of her food. “So, you really don’t have your own money?”

They were sitting in a random cargo bay, by his suggestion. Cloudy skies, a light drizzle and chilling winds from the north made it too cold to eat outside, despite the fact that they were already firmly in the beginning of summer.

“No.”

“Huh…well, did’ya have fun?” He said in a tone mocking the way a relative might ask about a child's day out.

Dai Yu spent a lot of time last night thinking about whether her criminal excursion had actually been worth it. She sank her teeth into a spa cake, it was a little stale on the outside at this point, but still moist and sweet in the middle. “Yeah.”

“Hah, good.”

The door of the cargo bay swung open and Daisuke stepped in followed by Lee, another seventeen year old. Daisuke stopped when he spotted them, mumbled something like an apology and started to turn back towards the door.

“What, you too good to eat with us?” Kairo called.

Daisuke glanced at her, and then to Lee. Lee was quite a bit taller than either Kairo or Daisuke, and had a square jaw and cheekbones that reminded her of the man on the covers of a book series cousin Mari liked. (She liked them so much in fact that she kept them hidden in the back of her wardrobe and made Dai Yu pinky swear not to tell Uncle Jaeyu).

Lee shrugged. “If Kairo hasn’t managed to get thrown overboard yet, we should be fine.”

“I don’t think it’s a coincidence that he’s permanently on the nightshift now,” Daisuke responded.

“Maybe I like the night shift, ever think of that, asshole?” Kairo had been on night shift ever since the trip to the western air temple, instead of the usual week on week off schedule. So after they ate breakfast together Dai Yu wouldn’t see him again unless they ran into each other by chance before she went to bed. She hadn’t given it much thought until now, assuming Lieutenant Jee put him there because he was the least likely to start fights with other people that way.

Lee seemed to have made up his mind, crossing the room to sit across from Kairo on Dai Yu’s right. He gave her a friendly smile. “I’m Lee, by the way.”

“I know,” She said.

He smiled wider. She felt her face heat slightly and turned her attention back to her cake.

Daisuke seemed to give in and followed his friend, sitting across from her in between Kairo and Lee. “Do you also like being dragged into the mountains to sort through air nomad junk after not sleeping all night?”

Dai Yu examined Daisuke. This was the first time she’d been able to see him this close without him trying his best to leave. He reminded her a lot of her mother. Granted, before she left home most fire nationals did, with their black hair and yellow eyes. But something about the specific combination of Daisuke's features: round jawline, dark lashes, slightly upturned eyes. He really looked like mom.

She realized she’d been looking for too long when he glanced nervously back at her. “Sorry, I’m staring and that's rude. You just kind of remind me of someone.”

“Uh, yeah?”

“Mmhmm.” She didn’t want to say that he reminded her of a woman, even a pretty one. Boys hate that.

#wip wednesday #fic writing #Black Jade spoilers #trying to write a bit while I'm on my break today #send motivation/inspiration/good vibes

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