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luvrseung · 2 years

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𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃'𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 (2!)

## pairing(s)! bff's older brother! jake x reader

## synopsis! where y/n is absolutely head over heels for her best friend's older brother. to y/n's knowledge, Jake saw her as a little sister and because of that, she decides to try and get over her feelings. but why is it that once she tries to get over him, he realizes something too? (first part here!)

## genre! not too bad angst, not really fluff either ?? Idk dude I just work here

## wc! 1.3k

## warning(s)! cursing, and not much else?? but if u feel like there should be a warning for anything else, please let me know asap!!

## a/n! PART 2!!!! MWAHAHA I'm just letting all of you know now that there will be a part 3 😏 also this took me so long to write for no reason????? idk why butttttt please stay tuned for part 3 :D I hope you enjoy~~~

8:00 am, on the dot; you and Bella arrive at the school entrance, just in time for homeroom. As the two of you walk to your shared homeroom, Jake and his friends happen to spot you down the hall. Sunghoon is quick to nudge Jake in an attempt to get his attention, “Dude. Stop gawking. Just go and talk to her.” Jake’s gaze on you is broken, “Okay, chill! I wasn’t gawking.” Heeseung chimes in, “Jake, seriously. Go up and talk to her. Haven’t you known her since like…forever?”

"Well-yes. Okay, okay, it's not that simple guys."

"How?" Jay asks.

"Well, yeah... I have known her since forever. But, that's the problem..." Jake explains as he heaves out a sigh, "She's my little sister's best friend-"

"Okay, and?" Sunghoon interjects.

"I get that she's your little sister's best friend, but you can't help how you feel. If you like her, you like her." Heeseung says with a shrug as he gives Jake an 'I know you know I'm right' look.

Jake shakes his head, "Okay, but-"

"No more but's dude! Go talk to y/n's butt" Jay laughs as he cuts him off.

"Wait-no-!"

"Yeah, yeah, Sim. Just go talk to y/n," Heeseung brushes him off as he pushes Jake towards the direction of you and Bella. Leading with a stumble, he makes his way toward you. Jake was so nervous, so unbelievably beyond nervous. He didn't even know what he was going to say! But, right before he could catch up with you and Bella, a different guy approaches you. A quite tall one, at that.

Jake sees the two of you separate from Bella, and he's left standing in shock and confusion. Without thinking clearly, Jake makes a b-line to his sister. "Yo, Bella... hey, what's up?" he asks as he approaches her. "Jake? What do you mean what's up? I literally just saw you at home not even half an hour ago," Bella says confused.

"Yeah.. you're right.. haha... Anyways, who did y/n just go off with?"

"Oh, you saw that? Why do you care?" Bella lets out an evil-like giggle.

"Eh. Just wondering."

Bella makes a suggestive face, "Why-"

"Okay, nothing else? 'Kay, bye." Jake blurts out and leaves the scene immediately. Bella watches him run away in deep confusion. "Okay, then?" she says to herself and proceeds to head to her homeroom.

FIRST PERIOD

After walking with each other from homeroom to first period, you and Bella sit down. After getting situated, Bella speaks up, "Hey, y/nnie... I forgot to mention! Jake was asking about you earlier." Mentally, your eyes popped out of their sockets. But physically, your ears were the brightest shade of red. (Thank god your hair covered that up!) Shaking off how flustered you just got, you ask, "Oh... why? Wait, when?"

"Like, right after you went off with that guy."

"That guy has a name, you know.. It's-" you laugh

"Yeah, yeah. I know." Bella cuts you off with a giggle.

"Okay... anyways. What did Jake ask about me?"

"Why do you want to know so bad?" Bella smirks.

"Wh-what? I mean- Well- Wouldn't you want to know if someone was asking about you?"

"Relax y/nnie, I was just making fun. Why so flustered all of a sudden?"

"... oh, whatever." you put your head down in defeat.

After a minute Bella speaks up, "He was just wondering who you went off with. He was acting kinda weird after, though." You face her direction while your head was still down on your desk and let out a little "Hmph." Then, class started. As your teacher was going on and on about the lesson of the day, you couldn't help but think about a certain Sim sibling throughout the entirety of your class.

While daydreaming about Jake, Bella nudges your side in an attempt to get your attention. "What are you thinking about? Please tell me you aren't thinking about my brother right now," she says with a shit-eating grin. In utter shock and a little bit of a haze, you blurt out, "Oh my god, what." Bella lets out another mischievous giggle, "Anyways, class is over my very best friend, let's get going!" she exclaims as she drags you up from your seat and out of the classroom.

The bell rings and that's you and Bella's cue to head to your separate second periods. She bids you farewell with a, "See you at lunch y/nnie~" as she heads in the opposite direction from you. You release a deep breath you didn't know you were holding. Why is it that when you decide you're getting over Jake Sim, he pops up out of nowhere?

With thoughts of Jake clouding your mind, you try to shrug it off and head to your next class.

LUNCHTIME

While sitting with Bella at lunch, you tell her you gotta go meet up with someone and work on a project. She replies with a, " 'Kay!" and decides to join Jake and his friends at lunch. Walking up to the table, she's greeted by Sunghoon first, "Hey little Sim, you sitting with us today?" He pulls out a chair between him and Jake to make room. "Why're you sitting with us today?" Jake asks. "Well, y/n ditched me for some guy, so I'm stuck with you guys," she says as she jokingly rolls her eyes. Jake nudges her and everyone at the table laughs. After the laughter dies down, an awkward silence lingers. While Bella eats her lunch and has her attention focused on doing that, Jake looks around and sees all of his friends' eyes on him.

They seemed to have noticed that Jake's mood went down exponentially, hearing that y/n was eating lunch with another guy. Jake doesn't know what got into him, but he needed to see you. He begins to get up from the table, then Bella asks, "Yo, where you going?" He wasn't expecting the question, so he needed to come up with an excuse, and fast. "Oh! Um, I... oh! I'm going to the bathroom real quick," he musters out. "I'll be back guys," Jake informs the rest of his friends. They all know he's not really going to the bathroom.

After leaving the cafeteria, he doesn't know where to start. He starts to wander around the halls aimlessly. Passing by classroom after classroom, in search of you. And only you. Only you were on his mind. After feeling like he had checked every single room on campus, Jake came to a halt. Stepping aside from the middle of a hallway, he leans onto a wall of lockers. He grabs his hair in a frustrated way, while simultaneously sliding down onto the floor. He lets out a desperate laugh, "What am I doing?" he says to himself. He really doesn't know what he's doing. Why did he need to see you? What was he going to say when he saw you? And why can't he get you, his little sister's best friend, out of his head? "You are so stupid," he thought to himself. "You're Jake Sim! Get up off the floor," he thinks.

As Jake begins his long walk back to the cafeteria, he's stopped by a familiar laughter. Laughter he's heard almost every day since he was 4 years old. He can't miss that laugh from a mile away. Jake follows the chorus that is your laugh, and then he sees. He stops, and he sees. In an empty classroom, with the windows open, and the curtains being blown by a breeze, there sits you. You're laughing, and your beautiful smile is being emphasized by the sunlight shining gently onto you. You're like a dream. A beautiful and great dream. But you know what happens when you dream? You wake up. And Jake is awoken by the boy sitting to your right: Choi Soobin.

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slashingdisneypasta · 1 year

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i was WAITING! for you to make a "Would you rather?" of the Disney villains jsjajs i leave my answers, wanna know what would you choose??

Level A=

1 UF I'm not too sure because I'm getting interested in Jafar lately, but both of them could give good advice, but I'll go with Yzma.

2 The poison Apple just because I don't really like sharp things like needles, and just fall for it thinking is just a normal apple with something on top xd

3 Definitely Hades hahaha, I'd rather spend time with him and his sarcasm than Frollo's attitudes or arguments

4 I'd go for the favour I guess, I don't know what it would be, but a debt ugghhh.

5 I was going to say with Shere Khan until I saw it said as a human, I guess I'd be a bit better off with Scar, just in case.

6 Totally Lock, Shock and Barrel, even if they are troublemakers, I could take care of them better than Brutus and Nero.

Level B=

1 I know I'd lose completely to Shere Khan, and maybe I can escape from Kaa, I hope.

2 UGHH And yoou have to put them together! Jasjajs i'm going with Frollo in this one, i don't think i can't deal with Gaston

3 With Cruella of course!!! I'd like to be part of the fashion! And I'll see what happens in the future, although I don't think she would let me work with her too much if I show her how I hate what she do with animals

4 I love John Silver, so I'm sure I'll be with him, plus the good humour and advice he'll give me!

5 Although I know that Hook and Smee would be one of the few gentlemen and their crew that would move me around like a plaything, rather than the Shan Yu army and less the toon patrol

6 I mean, c'mon, Dr. Facilier for suuuure, no need to think about it with me jsjajajsja although if I find him in the middle of the night trying to get in I'd be super scared, and hopefully his gifts mean well xD.

7 It's hard for me to choose between the two of them because they have their things, but I'd choose Clayton, he has his ways of winning people over for sure.

OH!!! I ❤️ YOUR BLOG! And thank you so much for asking my answers! ^^ They're under the cut if you wanna read them ^^ Also- loving how colourful your answers are! ^^

I'm so glad to hear you're becoming more interested in Jafar!! I love him so much- if you ever wanna chat about him (Or any other Disney Villain), my asks are open! Great answer though- Yzma's far less creepy to have around XD 😅

3. Same!!

4. 'a debt ugghhh'- oh, exactly XD

I believe in you! Its worth a try, anyway!

Yes, I had to XDD Good answer, though!

Hmmm, she can just send you to do paperwork or get her coffee. Its alright, you still have a job XD

5. A plaything, huh? Oh dear 😅😅😅

7. Oh for sure- like @disney-android-foundation said, he's got that accent~ XD Haha

Thank you so much for sending in your answers!! They're great! ^^ Have a wonderful day ^^

Level A:

*sigh*... this is one of those situations where my heart overthrows my head 😅 I have to go with Jafar, he's my absolute favourite! And, @marinerainbow - Its okay, he wont marry my kid. The only one he's marrying around here is me XD

Cursed spindle ^^ Needles don't bother me and it reads a lot more better on stone that I was killed by an evil fairies curse then food poisoning.

Hades!! Like you said, he would be a lot better to spend time with then Frollo XDD

Same as everyone else, I'm going with the favour XD And I don't mind what is... like at all... (... now I am being dirty, sorry not sorry really 😅)

... ... Scar. At least his fur looks soft and I can pet it while he chews on me me-

Brutus and Nero!! I love them!! They just seemed kind of gentle with Penny, despite being vicious crocs! And they had personality despite not talking! And I just love crocs- the bigger and fatter the better.

Leven B:

Kaa. Even if he does catch me, I'll be hypnotised when he eats me- so it probably wont hurt. I'll just be sleeping. With Shere Khan, though... it'd hurt a lot.

Gastonnnnnnnnnn. Because at least he's hot.

Cruella as well! I love her, and I'm kinda claustrophobic so going down into sink holes for a living is not an option for me.

I'll take the pirates ^^ I wanna hang with Silver!

The Toon Patrol! Maybe if I act tough enough, but not out-right rude, and not rebuff Greasy's advances too much... he'll wanna keep me and Smartass'll let me be part of the group??? 😅😅😅 MAYBE.

I think it would be really fucked up and kinda interesting, having Gothel as your stalker/secret admirer, so I'm going with her. Also she's SO PRETTY.

Rourke ^^

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jameui · 2 years

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So I saw your post with an anon about the Begin Again having a part 2. I actually have like an idea (I don't really know if it's great but I'll try). In the current KCON you know Jay's outfit, it kinda (for me) gives like CEO vibes (and still with sleeveless which I think I'm dead but in heaven).

Let me start with some details. Well basically, just straight to the point, Jay is gonna be a CEO and Y/N is working under him. Hold on!

Here's my idea for the story. (Btw, I never knew I was about to make a story for like 2 weeks or so so sorry about that.)

Continuing, after you and Jay talked about it. You told to the three that you will go, and went to your house near the house of the three and cried. You were still gloomy and broken because of Jay. (And also to make it more angst since you love angst, when Y/N meets or someone mentions Jay to Y/N, he will get sad or cry.) And after your encounter with Jay, you decided not to visit the three for a while now, being scared of encountering Jay there in the house.

(Time Skip)

Everyone was really sad especially you, who is crying, her assistant, that your boss B/N (Boss' Name) will leave and pass the CEO position to her son. And all was gonna meet her son at the same day. Now, all was waiting for her son and you beside the retiring CEO. You saw a car approaching and it parked in front all of you and when her son opened the door, you were speechless. The new CEO was Jay, the retiring CEO's son and the new CEO (P.S: ok that was too much sorry). Both of you made eye contact and were shocked and dismayed. You were trying your best to hold back your tears as he was trying to be cool and calm especially he never knew you were working under her mom's company.

Surprisingly, you didn't know that he was determined to get you back in his life.

(Flashback start)

After Jay let her daughter sleep, he got a call to his wife. As he answered, his wife immediately said that they need to divorce already. He asks why and says she was accidentally pregnant to his ex-husband. Confusingly, his heart only shuttered to the fact that his daughter will grow up with a broken family not to the fact that his wife broke up with him. She added that the papers are already on the way and he should give it back once he got it and he signed it. The day after, he did what he was told to do. Luckily, he can stay here forever now.

(Flashback end)

Jay, his mom and you are now roaming around now. Once, his mom finished explaining, introducing some people and roaming around the company, she let you continue your work. After you left, his mom also to let him wonder around the company again on his own. Instead of roaming around, he tried looking for you. After a few minutes, he had already found you, focusing on the pc and typing with an anti-radiation glasses cutely wearing at you, remembering your small habit. He still finds you handsome even after lots of works and stress.

"Y/N, could you send me a file of this?" A middle-age looking woman sitting beside you asked.

"Hold on." You answered politely. Being too focus on searching the file, you failed to notice a handsome figure approaching you.

"Y/N." You immediately looked up to the person, not expecting Jay at all.

"Yes, sir?" You asked, trying not to stutter and following professionalism.

"Can we talk?" You nodded, emailing the file to her.

Once you are done, you started following him. Noticing that both of you were heading to his mom's CEO room.

"Sir-"

"Mom already left." He cut you off.

When both of you were inside the room, he locked the door and started kissing you. You were also giving back kisses to him. He started carrying you into the couch, and this is where your heart becomes to ache knowing you will end up having sex and remembering his manhood has already been inside someone (P.S: I feel like I gave Y/N a selfish character HAHA), so you pulled out the kiss and pushed him away. He tried approaching again but you were avoiding his touch and basically him.

"Y/N-"

"Sir, this is wrong. I will go." Keeping your professionalism, pacing towards to the door.

"Can we please talk abou-" He grabs your arm and you don't know what has gotten into you but it seems like you have reached your limit.

"WILL YOU LET ME GO JUST FOR ONCE!" You yelled.

"CAN'T YOU JUST FORGET ABOUT ME AND THINK ABOUT YOUR DAUGHTER FOR GOD'S SAKE." You continued.

"Please Y/N listen to me-"

"NO! JUST PLEASE! for me, be a better husband and dad to your family. I am tired and I cannot include you with my problems." You begged and tears threatening to fall.

"Y/N, I still love you." He protested.

"Please just stop, you already broke me, my trust, my love almost everything." Tears now falling and Jay tried wiping it but instead you moved your face away from his hands.

"And if you would not stop, I will never ever double think and regret to resign to this company." You added before going out to the room, wiping your tears so no one can notice about your situation with him.

At the end of the day, both of you were a crying mess.

I badly want (as much as that anon) you to continue the story in your way of course but this time a happy ending tho. But yeah I'm fine if you don't want too cuz I respect your decision. Love you!! *sends some hearts and love*

okay, listen, but this! THIS IS JUST A MASTERPIECE! reading it inspired me to write a part 2! THE ANGSTY-NESS! UGH! I LOVE IT! and i'll see about the ending 😏😏 it's a happy one i'm pretty sure..

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damelucyjo · 1 year

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I think I'm gonna come on here and spew my thoughts and feelings about each episode rather than on Twitter. I think I'll also say more about each episode here than over there...

Anyway! I'll keep everything under a cut just in case. Although it's been a while since the episode dropped, I just wanna be safe!

Episode 1 - Smells Like Mean Spirit

Here we go!

Oo scruffy Ted!! 😍

Why is she in his phone as 'Michelle Lasso'? I don't have anyone I really know in my phone with their full name. SHE IS THE MOTHER OF YOUR CHILD!!!

Still with the 'Ted has feelings for his ex' thing I see...

Henry's cute

Henry's been in London for 6 weeks and we saw none of it?! RUDE!

He still talks to Sharon! I love that

LEGO NELSON ROAD!!

OMG these Lego characters are brilliant!! And Ted & Rebecca next to each other 👀

It looks like they had fun whilst he was there...

EXCUSE ME why the same shower scene from season 1?!

So this season is going to be about Ted thinking about where he belongs then?

BRENDAN HUNT'S PARTNER AND SON!!! He is one cute baby!!

Earl Greyhound Training Facility. Nice.

Sharon Fieldstone! You cheeky bitch!! I love her

YYEEEAAAAHHH!!!!

Angry Rebecca is back. I'm in love

Hannah, looking delicious as ever 🥵

Something's wrong because he didn't rhyme? So true haha

I'm so fucking excited to see more Rupert this season!!

Ooo she's struggling with this, huh

She swears ALL THE TIME! Why did that one shock Higgins so much!?

Howdy & Yo. And then she nearly walked into the door frame. Amazing.

I need Dani's optimism

And Jamie's confidence haha

Roy & Beard's friendship is my favourite

FIFA reference, of course

His tiny car with those super cars is a great visual

Hello West Ham's Higgins

KEELEY!!!

'Fuck you, Joe Rogan' Exactly.

'Angel, Mentor, Guru Rebecca' How fucking cute are they!! 🥰

It's Katy Wix!! Love her!

Keeley's office looks like a fun place... 🫣

Their friendship is gorgeous. I love this gossip dynamic

Rebecca's reaction to Keeley just throwing her coat 😂 Amazing.

Yikes?! Where did she pick that up, I wonder...

Don't cry Keeley!!

Aww, mumma Rebecca to the rescue 🥹 She's so maternal

We must protect Dani at all costs!!

I love spotting Will in the background, he's always doing something fun

Of course their driver was a cult leader

EVERYONE RUN EXCEPT ROY!!

'Like an orgasm for the soul' You sure have a way with words, Rebecca

Gotta let Ted be Ted. Too right!

I KNEW that 'legend' bit was edited in the preview clip!

Loving uncomfortable, awkward Rebecca

And of course Keeley sees no problem is spending £200 on flowers because they look and smell nice

SHE SEEMS FUN!! Great Beard call back! 😂

Corporate Flying Object. Please never change Keeley!

She's eating meat again...👀 Hmm, okay

I can't wait for more Keeley & Rebecca bonding. It's my favourite

Fucking dumb-dumb line. Nathan is vile. Nick is brillaint.

They named him Disco purely for that line. Tell me I'm wrong

RUPERT! In his cartoon villain lair! Complete contrast to Rebecca's office

I fucking LOVE Anthony Head. He plays slimy so well

We're getting to see how Rupert charms his way onto people, interesting.

'Roy Kent, that you?' 'Get fucked' I just love him, guys!

'Why are you dressed like an umlaut?' Why ask if you have a matching one, Leslie??

MY GOD does Hannah looking FUCKING FIT in this episode. Only thought in my head every time she's on screen

Field trip to a fucking sewer! Let's go, boys!

Of course Henry asked to tour the sewer system because he watched IT and got scared. It is fucking smart, well said Roy!

'Twat' Well said Rebecca

Rupert is going to keep saying 'Wonder Kid' isn't he, because he knows it gets to Nate 👀

West Ham's press room isn't as fun as Richmond's

Oooo a King & I reference... okay, okay

I really wish spitting wasn't his 'thing'. It's gross. I know it makes sense, I still hate it.

LESLIE HIGGINS IS EATING HER BISCUIT AND SHE'S SO FOCUSED SHE DIDN'T REALISE!!! wow

Of course Jamie says poopy and not shit

I love how these boys trust Ted so much that they just went into a sewer, then asked why when they were down there

She's gonna break that laptop one day

Jamie being the one to reiterate the lesson they just learnt? Boys growing up!! AND HE'S RHYMING!!

Oooo she's angry 🥵

Rupert is laughing at me, Ted 🥺 ouch

And I am begging you, please, fight back OMFG 😭😭

I love how they highlight how different the press rooms are. They're all friends at Richmond, press included

And the contrast between Nate saying vile stuff and Ted saying encouraging stuff. Beautiful.

I'm kinda surprised though that Rebecca looks worried and doesn't trust him

But of course she's the only one who catches his baseball reference

Did Brett get in a Twin Peaks reference? Good for him!!

They're really highlighting the fact that kindness & comedy win, huh?

Ooo Rupert buying Nathan fancy gifts... so it begins!

Roy & Keeley not saying the same thing is very telling, I think

Firstly, why did it take them 6 weeks to tell Phoebe? And secondly, did they not actually discuss it themselves?Nobody knows what's going on!

Phoebe is so grown up! Asking the important questions

'Can I say a bad word? I think you're being stupid' I love her

Another conversation about why he's still in London? This really is going to be the theme of this season, I guess

Is moving that Lego Nate foreshadowing him coming back???

'Mommy's friend' 👀 uh oh

And that's episode 1 done!! Yes, I probably will be watching it on repeat until next Wednesday, thanks for asking.

#Ted Lasso #Ted Lasso Live Blogging

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27emailsicantsend · 2 years

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What are your theories for the next episode? That doesn't include l34ks please haha. Mine: 1) There is going to be a slow dance at some point and someone is going to sing Crazier from Hannah Montana. 2) The little women prophecy has changed me LOL nah but maybe a little reference: R is sad and someone asks him why and he says "I just can't believe summer is over" (in lw is childhood) 3) Ricky confession at the end of the ep and rina fight finger crossed I want angst. 4) PW breakup from EJ side.

Ok so I literally only know of two ACTUAL leaks, everything else in my mind is hypothetical, so just know anything I state here I am not sure will actually happen. I’ll keep the leaks I’ve seen out of it :) (everything else is either coming from promos or my own big brain)

I love your prediction though! Thank you so much for sharing! :) it is so fun hypothesizing what is going to happen and I definitely think you’ve got a couple that have a lot of potential to happen.

I stated in an ask about 3 before this one (so go to my page if you’d like to see more because it was a wee bit of a long response 😅) that I believe P*W is bones by the end of this season. TL;DR: the fireworks were a metaphor for the chemistry being gone. If the chemistry is gone, there is no excuse, no apology, anything that will redeem a ship. That is something that can’t be contrived or created out of thin air. It has to be natural. I think it’ll probably be more from Gina’s side, but I don’t think EJ will fight it that much.

I am going to make a little trilogy for Prom night because I think there will be 3 key features after Portwell breaks up. First, I think Ricky is going to try and get that tape one last time. But this time he will be asked why it is SO important gina doesn’t see the tape. That’s when the chocolate truthers (unfortunately I am one) win. Because that is when we get the flashback of him bringing the chocolates but denied doing it because he was in a relationship and knew it would look bad after their convo about big gestures. He’s actually told yes. If he wants the part cut out, he can have it. He just needs to say the word.

Second, from Promos we know Jojo Siwa is going to be there. I think she is going to be Maddison. I agree with a lot of people on tumblr that Ricky’s “big plan” is to bring her back to heal Jet and Maddox’s relationship. I think Gina will see them and wonder why Maddox has a date but EJ said they couldn’t (because she’s been there just as long). We’ll get some sad Gina for a sec as she scans the room. Then it could go one of two ways 1) they have a projector or 2) there are some fireworks that didn’t get lit off the night before. Gina is going to see Ricky looking at his bucket list and then look up and make eye contact with her across the room. As SOON as they make eye contact someone will either push a button or light the fireworks and that’s how she’ll know.

And third, I think when Ricky is looking at his bucket list (before eye contact with Gina) he sees “do something that scares him” as the last item to get marked off. He looks up to see her while also being sad boy hours because he can’t finish it. Then he notices that Gina is not only looking at him but she’s crying. He walks over and asks if she’s ok. She tells him that she and EJ broke up and that she is really scared about where to go from there. The word “scared” makes him perk up. Last scene of episode 8, we see the kids all gathered around watching the doc, and Gina sees the part where Ricky confesses (because he decided to leave the part in). You see her look at the screen, then turn around and look at him, he nods to her like he’s saying “yes”, she turns back around and we can’t really read the emotion on her face besides shock and confusion. We then see Ricky cross off the last item on his bucket list. Credits role. (There is something else that COULD happen here but it might have been a leak so I won’t say it, but it would possibly change the timing of when this scene would come on the show).

I think we will see Ashlyn tell Maddox her discovery with Val and a cute “told you so” moment from Maddox. And then an “oh crap what about big red” from Ashlyn

I also think we won’t see any of the actual play of frozen

I think we will see Ricky talk about how loved he feels on his birthday from his friends (+ some emphasis about how he hasn’t felt that way in awhile… hinting to his parents separation)

I think Kourt is going to have an anxiety attack (not sure whether it’s over being the lead or setting up prom or what) and EJ will see her panicking. They will talk about the anxiety and stress they feel

I think we might see a sweet jetney moment where they are standing next to each other and he says she looks nice and they both have these awkward smiles

And I think that’s about it for now :) very, very excited for this finale. The writing this season has been phenomenal so I really trust these next two episodes

#HSMTMTS #high school musical the musical the series #rina #gina porter #ricky bowen #Ricky x gina #predictions #season 3 #asks #send me asks

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the-ultimate-pie-family · 10 days

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Blood was preparing for a fight against his little brother, surprise Jr. jess was worried about blood she didn't even know blood had a little brother. Babe, I'm worried about this fight..... then a hole in the ground appeared two figures crawled out of the hole one was a half breed of a goat and a unicorn. Brother. Little brother, haha, surprise Jr. chuckled, then octavia surprise jr wife hugged him babe who's that mare? He didn't know, so he asked hey bro who the your new cunt? Jess was mad at the comment that she gripped bloods arm in anger I'll show you whose the cunt feather head fuck octavia wasn't mad because she knew she was stronger then bloods wife whatever kick ass babe she kissed surprise jr deeply then out of nowhere blood teleported surprise didn't have time to react or block till he got upper cutted giving blood a second to talk to his sister in law just don't hurt my husband too much please my dad stolas is getting married soon and they need him to bless the marriage understandable sis but no promises and brother who's your new wife? I'll tell you later, sis, maybe on a double date? Ooooo yay, I love double dates me, and surprise been needing one. Babe look out jess warned blood then he pushed octavia out of the way, getting blasted by surprise with one hell of a punch, hah surprise jr laughed then he kept beating on blood surprise jr summoned a death orb smashing it into bloods chest making the area unstable the ground started breaking away exploding the area they were fighting at jess and octavia were trying to keep their footing but got blown away. "Surprise, Jr. was beraly standing over his brother"

His right arm was badly damaged surprise jr breathed heavily, trying to keep standing, but his last breath made him pass out blood, then got up, vomiting up white blood gasping for air s-so-on..... he tried to crawl out of the crater, still gasping for air, vomiting up the white blood. Then, a rift against time ripped open, taking blood and surprise jr back in time without a trace jess and octavia were shocked what did you do you feathered bitch where is my husband?! Me how do I know you didn't do this you fucking God cunt I'm a god fucker get it right satan fucker

Octavia smiled, then laughed I like you miss? Jess ka pie Octavia wasn't impressed by the last name pie because she knew bloods past gfs didn't deserve the name pie. How do I know you're actually a pie miss jess? I know I am Octavia chuckled, knowing she earned to be called a pie. What did you do to earn the pie name besides being married to the dead god Blood? jess was confused but also angry. What do you mean? Octavia appeared in front of jess instantly she was shocked at the speed of Oct, and had you seemed surprised? You see, I earned my pie name not only am I married to Satan but I wanted to earn my name and prove I had the strength to carry out my husband plan you may have married my brother in law but you are no pie your a nothing jess until you earn your pie name you are nothing in my eyes Octavia spited in jess face blasting her to the ground now if you don't mind I need to rasie some hell on the surface since your not gonna stop me Octavia kicked jess in her face walking off summoning hell fire bring lava from hell Octavia summoned demons kill the innocent bring me all there souls they followed queen Octavia orders killing innocent ponies burning down building settings fire everywhere jess then get up seeing all of bloods work he made to keep their home safe she didn't know what to do her home her family will all die she started crying then she felt a pulse of magic through her veins. Jess got up saying hey satan fucker Octavia turned then got blasted by jess oh so the god fucker got some balls now Octavia whipped her face running for jess jess blocked her breaking her right arm off Oct screamed in regrowing her right arm. Oh, you think you can stop me mortal?! Huh!? Jess was mad she started walking to octavia , and instantly, octavia felt a sharp pain in her chest, so she looked down, falling jess, then heard her kids screaming she teleported tobthe castle seeing demons trying to ate her newborn. Hey asshole!!!! The demon saw jess, it smirked, eating the newborn. jess heart dropped firing blood holy fire at the demon it died quickly from the force of the fireball, and then she heard crying it was still alive jess seached through the ashes picking up her newborn kissing it momma pie? Kids? Nothing but a dead silence she feared the worst, then octavia came busting down the door, saying awww how sweet I get to kill two mortals now then the pie kids appeared but jess walked in front of the kids she gave midnight the new baby cracking her neck prepare bitch AHHHHHHHH! Jess hair went pure white, growing angel wings and a halo above her head octavia was scared, then ordered the demon to attack but instantly fell dead octavia was scared falling to the ground begging for mercy jess rage was taking over till blood and surprise jr came back but surprise jr deck jess knocking her out control your wife brother then octavia fell from a heart attack by jess. You should talk, lil bro. Your wife was destroying our home. Your wife is lucky she'll have a busted jaw . Oh yeah? You two stop now your brothers they both sighed know their mom is right they hugged each other and surprise jr and took his wife home and blood put his wife to bed then he told the kids not to bother her till she wakes up

To be continued

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Mod pie: It feels like I should've hand-written this one. I don't know why I didn't live and learn

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cyan-skulls-writing · 2 years

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I loved the morning after hc! It was so wholesome 🥲

I'll just ask for one more scenario if it's no trouble? Can you do the arcane characters when the reader smacks their ass as they pass by and says something flirty? You don't need to do this if you're not comfortable writing it!

No trouble at all! Sorry this is late, I’ve had midterms. Here they are!

Arcane Characters + Reader Smacking their Ass

implied sex but sfw

with: Viktor, Jayce, Silco, Vander, Ekko, Jinx, Vi, Caitlyn, Sevika and Mel

gender/body neutral

Viktor will never admit that he yelped, but he did, like you stepped on a cat’s tail. He is bright cherry red, up to his ears and stretching to under his collar. You know from experience he blushes down to his chest. If you’re at home he mostly just laughs and brushes it aloof, if you’re in public he will just fucking die. He will pass away.

“Hello my love, I— ah! What— ah, um. Haha, alright then.”

No matter where you are, Jayce is kinda mad. No talk he, he angy. If you’re at home, he wants more, if you’re in public, he’s worried about his reputation. He isn’t uncomfortable with it, but he does think it’s a little juvenile I guess? There are other ways to get his attention which he prefers. If you notice he’s particularly needy that day, well, that doesn’t mean anything.

“Oh hey, you— hey! Ugh, you’re so immature— I am not blushing! Cut it out!”

You can’t do this to Silco and get away with it. He will pay you back, and you won’t like it when he does (in a sexy way where you actually will). He’s super not chill about it. In private he might let it slide, but do it in public and you’re in a fucking lot of trouble. He tries to recover by rolling his eyes and coughing but it doesn’t work, he’s so pale you can see him flushing from miles off.

“You think you’re so fucking cute— just you wait. I’ll make you eat those words.”

It’s less fun to do this to Vander because he just barely reacts. He might like chuckle or make some comment to his friends if they’re around. He genuinely doesn’t mind, he thinks its cute and its mostly harmless. If you make a truly raunchy comment he may blush a little but he mostly doesn’t mind. He won’t smack your ass in return but he may pinch it; he’s a grabber not a slapper.

“No, hey, I’m— ah, see, this one keeps me in line. Hi there, darl.”

Ekko thinks this is so funny. He will laugh his ass off and then try to get you back. It’s turned into a game between you on who can say the stupidest thing/who can catch the other the most off guard. A bunch of the other Firelights are keeping score for you, it’s a thing. He likes to check in with you sometimes to make sure you’re still comfortable with it, which is when he’s most vulnerable for a strike. >:)

“Hey honey, what’s— FUCK. Gods damn it, you got me. You caught me unprepared this time, never again.”

Jinx will also laugh, and she will hit you back, without mercy. The trouble is her hands are really fucking bony so it usually ends up hurting even if she doesn’t mean it to. She usually finds it funny or likes that you’re like publicly displaying your relationship, it makes her happy. She only hates it if her dad is around, and honestly, death by Silco isn’t super high on your list of desires.

“Hiii sugar, how are ya-ah! Hehehehe, hello to you too.”

See, Vi does this to you all the time, so if you do it back she will just. Freeze. And look at you in total shock, her mouth dropped open in a disbelieving smile. It’s honestly so funny how long she just looks at you like she just won the lottery. She’s oddly proud if you do it in public, She likes you showing other people you’re together.

“Woah! Holy shit. I love you so much, cupcake, seriously.”

The moment your hand meets ass, Caitlyn is a blushing, stuttering mess. Poor thing just doesn’t even know how to react. She gets so embarrassed, even if you’re at home alone. She doesn’t dislike it’s just not something shes ever even considered before. She hates if you do it in public, though, she’s supposed to be composed, damn it!

“Hello, dear, I— oh! Oh, I— you, um—that is, you— ah— no, I, I’m alright I just, um. That was… unexpected.”

Sevika does not react, at all. She does this to you as a greeting, so if you do it back she just carries on as if you had just said hello to her. Literally she just doesn’t give a shit. If you go super hard she’ll just hit you back just as hard (if not harder, she’s beefy) and carry on. If you want to get a reaction out of her you have to do some wild shit like grab her titty.

“But I fucking told him, I said— oh, hi baby— so I said to him—“

Mel doesn’t dislike it? But she thinks its kind of immature. She raises one eyebrow and gives you that look that just pierces your soul. In private she might give you a smirk, but in public she will honest to god cluck her tongue at you, and at that point, you’re the one embarrassed. She has to deflect it on you so no one will look closely enough to see her blushing.

“Really, darling? If you need something you know you can just tell me.”

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personasintro · 3 years

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bad word | kth drabble

⇢ 𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔; one of the kids in your class curses and you make it your responsibility to break it to her dad, luckily you know him better than your co-workers

⇢ 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: fluff, smut, dilf!taehyung

⇢ 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: protected sex, explicit language, age gap; taehyung is 35 and reader is 28 (although their age is not mentioned in the story, just the age difference of 7 years), mentions of smut, slight biting

⇢ 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 6.4k+

𝒂/𝒏: commissioned anonymously! this was supposed to be 4k but here we go again, another proof that it's a challenge for me to write something short haha

𝒎.𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 | ☕️ | © 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐 (𝒏𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅)

“You're doing amazing, Jihoon.” you praise the little boy, patting the top of his head as you glance at his coloring book. The coloring is a little bit off, actually a lot, but you can't really tell him that, can you? He seems to be encouraged by your praise, your heart beaming when he looks up at you and gives you a grin, his two front teeth missing.

You praise other kids at the table, somehow content how silent the room is. Well, apart from the occasional squeals, laughs and toys crashing down the floor every few seconds, but that's just something you got used to very quickly. Now it's just a noise you can listen to without having the need to go somewhere quiet. However, headaches make an occasional appearance once you get back home, the place empty from all the kids noises and their presence. You can't say you hate it though, you actually miss them a lot.

You wouldn't do this job if you didn't like kids. And these particular amazing and cute kids that you get to see five days a week somehow sneaked their way into your heart, so you easily have grown attached to them. You could not see them for one week and feel like they’ve grown too quickly. Not for nothing people say you can see the real time passing by on kids. It's true.

Making your way back to the teachers table, you reach for your bottle of water as you join your co-workers, having a heated conversation while kids have their own play-time without you interfering.

“No, no, no. Mr. Kim has to be the first. Hands down.” Sara says, shaking her head while your other co-worker Katana just chuckles mumbling something along the lines “You've got a point”.

“What are you guys talking about?” you ask them, opening the bottle while taking a few gulps.

“Just ranking the hottest daddies. Kim, Ivy's father is definitely and successfully holding the first place.” Sara waves her hand as if she's talking about weather and not about one of the kids' fathers that is in this very same room.

You choke up, a few droplets of water spilling down your chin as you quickly wipe it with the back of your hand. Katana and Sara burst into laughter, enjoying your sudden and shocked reaction while you glare at them.

“Y/N agrees for sure.” Katana smirks, causing you to frown at her.

“Don't you guys have something else to do?” you mutter, closing the bottle as you feel your heart racing, eyes silently searching for Ivy who's playing with one of the dolls putting them into a kids stroller.

Your heart softens at the sight, her pigtails still successfully holding, the ones you made her once she woke up from her nap time. She always asks you to do them, she can be very persistent when she wants to.

“Loosen up, Y/N. It's not like you don't think Mr. Kim is the perfect dilf out of all daddies here.”

Your head snaps towards Sara, eyes bulge out as you feel your whole face flash while your co-workers laugh at your reaction once again. Your heart beats harshly against your ribcage, feeling their eyes on you as you straighten yourself and clear your throat. Just as you're about to say something, Katana cuts you off before you even have a chance, her eyebrows lifted confidently. Maybe you should be happy they're continuing with the conversation rather than laughing at your reaction and finding you being more frustrated and red with each passing minute.

“He has someone. He clearly isn't with Ivy's mother,”

That's true. Ivy's mother is coming to pick her every second week and it's quite known they're not together. It's not like Ivy's father hides it and besides, Ivy's mother likes to show her frustration towards her ex-husband at every occasion and she definitely doesn't mind if she's doing it in front of her kid's teachers or in the kindergarten her kid is going into. This is definitely not the place to voice out her annoyance towards her kid's father, especially not in front of her even though it seems Ivy has her own little bubble and luckily, doesn't put too much attention to whatever her mother has to say whenever she comes to pick her up, trying to discreetly speak not so fondly about her ex-husband. However, you know better.

Her ex-husband is a very friendly and polite man, loving his daughter like no one else. It warms everyone's heart whenever he comes to pick her up, not because he's handsome or a perfect dilf as your co-workers named him (which to be honest you don't know how to feel about it). Maybe that's why she seems so envious of him because he has a perfect relationship with their daughter. Well, at least that could be one of the other reasons for sure.

However, as soon as those words leave Katana's mouth you feel yourself getting tense all over again as you stare at her with a neutral look. Sara frowns, seeing displeased by the new information and how Katana sounds so sure of herself.

“How do you know that? Has he told you anything?”

Would it be too awkward if you just stepped away from this conversation? Why out of all time, one of the kids can't do something that would require your whole attention and presence? Just like on purpose, there's a complete calm yet cheerful atmosphere in the classroom.

“No,” Katana snickers, “But a man like him has to have someone. I mean, take one look at him. He can't be single.”

You shake your head at her statement, even though partly you'd agree if you didn't know any better. Sara sighs, mumbling a few words of how unfortunate it is that every hot man is either married or dating someone. Not going to lie, you're not blind and it's hard to resist Taehyung's charms. That's what his name is. Kim Taehyung. It sounds nice even in your head. But not even once you were thirsting about him so publicly, especially not in a classroom full of kids even though they can't hear the conversation that's been clearly going on way before you made your way here.

Luckily, someone up there has listened to your silent pleas when two of the kids start to bicker, your clue to turn around and leave from the conversation as you assure Sara and Katana you got it. By the time you kindly explain to the kids bickering isn't nice and give them the pep-talk, Sara and Katana have separated and are playing with other kids.

Later in the day when a few of the kids have already gone home and got picked up by their parents, you're closing the classroom's door while bidding goodbye to one of the kids and their mom. You're opening your mouth, ready to talk to Sara (since Katana already went home because there's no need for the three of you to be here when most of the kids went already home) but before you can, the usual chirpy and soft voice calls out something you'd never expect you'd hear again.

“Fuck!”

You and Sara stare with wide eyes at each other before you glance at the four year old Ivy, her brows furrowed as one of the toys she was trying to reach fell down on the floor with a loud bang. She seems completely oblivious that whatever she said is bad, her small and neaty hands picking up the toy as she glares at the poor plastic pink car for dolls.

“I got it.” You mouth to Sara, seeing her finger pointing between her and you, her silent way of asking who's going to deal with it.

“Ivy, honey,” you call out to the little girl, her round eyes glancing at you as she sits on the wooden stool taking the car with her as she sets it onto the table where her dolls are sitting.

Should you tell her something? She seems oblivious to the curse word that so freely let out her small mouth. Reminding her and trying to explain to her that she shouldn't be talking like that would just put more attention to it. However, this is not the first time you've heard this word because the same thing happened yesterday. You've no idea where she heard it from, well the most likely option is that she heard it at home. But you also know her father is very serious about language around kids, especially around his own kid to be precise. You mean… stuff like that can happen to anyone. People often curse before they realize they did it, it happened to you a lot – not in front of kids or in your job though.

Did he and his ex-wife maybe get into an argument? Maybe one of them cursed and Ivy obviously heard it.

“What did you say just a moment ago?” you ask her, letting her think about it. Okay, if she doesn't remember you'll let it go and act as if it didn't happen. But if she--

“Fuck,” she shrugs innocently, your eyes widening once more as you look around to see if any of the kids heard her. Luckily, they haven't.

Sara stands nearby, not really hearing your conversation but she definitely heard the word “fuck” coming out of Ivy with no problem. She stares at you, somehow looking both worried and amused at the same time as you take a deep breath.

Oh, fuck. She's not even your kid and you feel your palms getting sweaty. You don't want to cross any lines or interfere with the way she is being raised, you know not many parents appreciate when one of the teachers gets involved. However, it's your job to explain to her certain things when it directly happens in the kindergarten and in front of other kids. The last thing you need is one of the kids to hear her and repeat it after her.

“Ivy, you can't say that word. It's naughty and nice kids don't talk like that,” you start, seeing her tilting her head slightly at you as she thinks about your words for a moment. “I thought you're a nice kid.” you tell her softly, purposely saying it knowing she's always determined to prove that she's nice whenever her dad comes to pick her up and mentions ice-cream. Or even if he asks one of you, the teachers, if she was nice. Ivy is usually the first one to respond which always makes everyone laugh.

She's a good kid. Polite one too. She treats other kids nicely and always shares her toys. So naturally, you're even more surprised to hear her saying such a word that definitely shouldn't belong to the dictionary of a four year old.

“I am!” she insists, frowning as she pouts slightly.

“Well, nice and good kids don't talk like that. It's very naughty.”

“Sorry.” she mumbles apologetically, looking down at her lap.

“I don't want to hear you saying that again, okay? You're a very cute and pretty lady.” you tell her, trying to lighten her sour mood as you tap her cute round nose.

She giggles, nodding as you chuckle at her. “Okay.” she tells you softly once she calms down.

Half an hour later, close to the closing time, Sara informs you Ivy's mother is coming to pick her up as she just parked her car. It doesn't faze you, it's pretty usual for her to come pick up her daughter at this hour. However, even though she's not very nice towards her ex-husband, having bitter remarks which are usually muttered underneath her breath but you – or Sara and Katana – always hear them. She's not trying to mask it that much, even though she thinks she's being sleek with the whole act “I hate my ex-husband”. But she's not a bad mom. She comes this late because she owns a boutique but whenever she sees her daughter, an almost identical copy of her father, she always has a warm smile on her lips. She's nice towards teachers (which obviously includes you as well) and you've never really had any trouble with her.

That can't be said about Ivy's father though.

You know your daily task is to fill up parents about their kids' day and how they behaved, but before Sara can make her way towards the door and open it, you catch her wrist and glance at her nervously.

“Don't say anything about what Ivy said today, please.”

Sara looks a little taken aback by your request, not hiding a mere confusion and probably wonders why are you even asking this of her. It's pretty usual you'd tell whichever of the parents would pick up the kid, the truth. The last time Ivy said clear and soundable “fuck”, you brushed it off after talking to the girls. But now that has happened a second time, you'd usually just have to say it to the parent.

“Are you sure? She should probably know about this.” Sara says, voice quiet and confused.

“Yeah, she should. But she'll just blame Ivy's father for it and the poor kid already listens to that every time she finds something against him. I think her dad will explain this stuff to her better, Ivy listens to him more. We can tell him next week when it's his turn to pick her up.”

Sara is not surprised to hear your reason, she can easily tell the difference of the two parents as well. She's very attentive and knows, even though Ivy loves both her parents, she's way more cheerful when her dad comes to pick her up and he's actually the one that is more strict. Ivy is just a kid and even though she has a good heart and is raised well, she has her own tantrums sometimes. You, Sara and Katana were witnesses to him putting her back in her place whenever she threw a tantrum in the dressing room with his deep and stern voice.

“Okay, I think you're right.” she nods, agreeing with you but before she can say something else, Ivy's mother opens the door and greets you before she calls out to Ivy.

The little girl runs to her and hugs her long legs before she lets go and goes back into the room, cleaning up the toys she played with just a few seconds ago and putting them back to their place. It makes your heart bloom with softness and warmness and when you look at her mother, you see the same look in her eyes as she waits for her daughter, taking her small hand into hers when she finally makes it back to her mother.

The apartment smells delicious when you enter the spacious entryway, a silent curse leaving your mouth as soon as you take off your shoes and step onto a wooden toy that makes your foot ache. Putting away your thin jacket onto the rack, you make your way through the house, following the little rumble sounds and amazing smell of food that makes your mouth water.

You smile as soon as you see him, standing with his back while stirring something on the pot. You make your way towards him, hugging him from the back as he slightly jumps from the sudden touch but smiles once he looks down and sees it's you.

“Hey, love.”

Heart warming at the pet name, you let out a soft “hi” before he turns around and kisses you on the lips, cupping your cheeks for a moment.

“Ivy?” he asks in assurance, causing you to chuckle as you lean against the kitchen counter, seeing him still wearing one of his work attires, a light blue button-up and black slacks.

He must've come home and straight went to prepare dinner for the two of you.

“Hyerim picked her up.” you answer, seeing him nod even though he already knows the answer to that. He's just in his dad's protective and caring mode, he needs assurement.

“Good, how was your day?”

So you chat, watching him cook as he refuses your help whenever you offer yourself. Once the food is ready, you move to the dining room with a few crayons still sitting on top of the table messily as he apologizes and quickly puts them away.

“Sorry, didn't have enough time to make this place clean.” he apologizes, but it only makes you chuckle because he's acting as if you're not spending your free time here every second week.

Throughout the dinner, you talk and eat in a peaceful silence – something you've grown used to as well. Sometimes you wonder how it'd feel like with Ivy's presence here, considering it feels like she is here but in reality she isn't. Her drawings are attached to the fridge and around the house, clearly making her dad a proud one. And her toys are almost everywhere, even though they're neatly placed in the living room.

It makes you miss her, knowing she is probably having a great time with her mom because apparently, she never complains and always talks fondly whenever she comes back home. It only makes you think of what happened today, wondering if by now the little girl didn't listen to you and already said “fuck” again, this time in front of her mother.

“Taehyung?” you ask softly, putting down your fork as you glance at your boyfriend who's just putting a bite into his mouth as he hums in response, eyes set upon you.

“Did you and Hyerim fight by any chance recently?” you ask him, seeing his brows furrowing, the same way like Ivy did today.

“No,” he answers, looking a little puzzled as he thinks it through for a second before answering more confidently. “No, I told you we haven't fought in months. I think she prefers talking behind my back and in front of Ivy's teachers.” he jokes a little, the corner of his lips curving to a slight smirk.

It makes you chuckle and look down at your plate, obviously knowing you're the reason why he knows all of this in the first place. As much as Sara and Katana daydream about him, they wouldn't go as far as telling him such an uncomfortable and private thing, even if it includes him as well. It's impolite.

Perks of him being your boyfriend, so you can tell him anything you want.

You nod along his words, reaching for the glass of wine as you take a decent sip before he keeps his eyes on you, a silent curiosity and interest crossing his face. “Is there a reason why you're asking? Has she said something about me again?”

“Ah, no. She was actually very polite this time...” you trail off, avoiding his eyes for a moment and you've no idea why.

Maybe it's the way he's staring at you with his dark eyes across the table, or the fact that he looks so hot and stern all of a sudden while he analyzes the way you're acting. Obviously, a few months of dating him, he already knows when there's something you're not telling him.

“Come on, love. Tell me, I'm not gonna bite. At least not now.” he smirks, laughing when you exclaim his name and start laughing too, momentarily hiding your face with your hands as you feel the heat rushing to your face.

“Alright,” you breathe out once you calm down, looking him in the eyes. “Ivy said 'fuck' today.”

Taehyung's brows shoot up in surprise, opening his mouth slightly. “She said what?”

“Fuck,” you tell him, even though you know he heard you the first time. “One of the toys fell when she was trying to grab it. I talked to her but obviously, I thought you should know. I didn't say anything to Hyerim, we both know why…” you tell him and he nods, understanding that Hyerim might've overreacted and just put more blame on him than it's necessarily.

“I don't understand… I don't curse in front of her, neither does Hyerim. We're both very careful about that.”

“You never know, it might've slipped. It doesn't really matter who's to blame for this, but she can't speak like that. Thank god none of the kids heard her. This is actually the second time she said it, the first time she said it was a few days ago.”

“What? Why didn't you tell me?” he asks, surprised, not sounding accusingly at all.

“I wanted to tell you in private and since you had Ivy last week, there was no time. I wasn't about to discuss it in a dressing room where other parents were.” you explain.

Taehyung nods understandably, giving you a slight smile in appreciation before he looks a little disappointed by the news as he sighs. “I'll talk to her when she comes back from Hyerim. Where could she possibly hear it from? I don't understand…”

You shrug, not sure what to answer as he thinks about it for a moment, deciding that he has no answer for that and just lets it go for tonight. Shaking his head, he continues eating while you do the same, a casual talk filling the dining room once again while throwing knowing and flirtatious glances at each other.

You often think about what you did in your past life to deserve such a man in your life, to have that privilege of snatching not just one of the hottest men in the world but also the kindest and most attentive boyfriend. It was one year ago when you started working at the kindergarten where you're working till this day. You had been working there barely for a week when a new three year old started attending kindergarten for the first time. You can still remember the way Ivy's big eyes were full of curiosity and fear at the same time, her both hands clutching her father's big one. He stayed for a few minutes, lingering close to the wall as he watched his daughter playing with toys and drawing him a picture. Despite his fond eyes that were filled with nothing but love, you could see him looking worried just as equal as Ivy when the door of the classroom full of other kids opened.

The only difference is, that he waited until his daughter wasn't watching him and was too occupied while drawing him a picture of butterflies, house and other random things that the three year old could think of.

And despite you working there barely a week, you already encountered similar situations with other parents as well. You're not going to lie, he did look slightly intimidating from the moment you first saw him. It's not like he was expressionless or coldly looked around himself, he was quite the opposite. One of the kids brought him a toy and he crouched down to the kid, ruffled his black hair and thanked him with a cute boxy smile which later on, you found Ivy has a very similar smile.

So you approached him, listened to him as he explained that he's probably overreacting but ever since she was born, he was with her most of the time and now is the time for her to come here, so he can work and she can finally attend kindergarten like every other kid. Ever since then, you both chatted a lot whenever he came to pick her up. Nothing too serious and you never crossed any boundaries, especially when he informed you Ivy's mother will pick her up every second week. Later on, when he came to pick up Ivy one day, you assumed they're married but busy to come together to pick her up. You assumed they just came to an arrangement to take turns.

You were surprised – okay, maybe even pleased – to hear that they've been divorced and separated for a year already. You kept your reaction low, just nodding in understatement. You remember the way he subtly smirked at you when you shyly looked away.

Somehow over the months, you both became close – friends maybe. He'd always talk to you about his day while waiting for Ivy to tie her shoes because “she's a big girl and she can do it alone”. Ivy's words, not her father's. He went along with it, taking that time to lean against the kids lockers while chatting to you whenever you had the time.

Until one day he finally grew some balls – Taehyung's words again – and finally asked you out. And the rest is a history, bringing you back to present time as you've been dating for five months now.

Taehyung's broad shoulders and the way he's eye-fucking you is definitely worth of not thinking about history, but get ready for present. He cockily smirks at you, standing above you while you're sprawled on his bed completely naked while he takes the last article of his clothes which happens to be boxers.

Oh, you're definitely lucky.

If only Sara and Katana could see you right now, they'd never believe you've been dating this man the whole time they kept talking about him, or more like thirsting over him. He's more than that though.

There are many things you appreciate about Taehyung, being mature is one of them. Him being older than you, seven years difference to be exact, makes him more mature than any of the boys you were dating previously. There weren't that many but even if there were, you know no one could compete with Taehyung.

Even your friendly and blunt co-workers can't keep their eyes off him whenever it's his turn of the custody. Even when it's not, they talk about him on a daily basis. And apparently giving him a nickname that has been sticking to him for a few months now.

Taehyung is in the middle of rolling a condom down his length when you giggle amusingly as your eyes scrunch. He chuckles, even though he glances at you in confusion wondering why the hell you're giggling all of a sudden.

“What?” he asks, breathing out a chuckle as he glances down at his length and gives himself a few testing tugs. As much as he wants three more kids (apparently – it's something he spilled when you had a date night at his house while drinking lots of wine), you still have a long way to go until you go that route.

“You know that Sara and Katana call you dilf?” you giggle, covering your mouth with your palm while Taehyung's eyebrows shoot up in shock.

For the first time since he has slowly led you to his bedroom and pleasured you with his mouth until you were begging for him to stop and let you breathe for a second, he looks quite shocked and taken aback. It's only now that you see the back of his neck flash as he sheepishly rubs it with his hand.

He's no stranger to the names of your co-workers, he hears about them all the time. However, it's the first time you revealed the nickname they gave him, even though he knows they're thirsting over him. Something you spilled that time on your date night.

But Taehyung is not caught off guard for too long, hovering over you for a second as he pulls you closer to the edge of bed, hands on your ass as he lifts it up. His length pokes you right into your clit causing you to stop giggling as you moan.

“Dilf, is it?” he hums, causing you to nod while silent pleas of him filling you up resounds from your mouth. In times like these, you can barely function and control yourself at the same time.

Taehyung listens to you, guiding his thick length into your wet and tight hole as he enters you with a slow yet shallow thrust. You groan, mouth opening and eyes shutting, falling apart from the single feeling of him stretching you out. You missed him. It's been something over a week since you got to have some alone time with him, which includes a lot of sex of course.

“Do they know this dilf gets to fuck you?” he hums against your neck, causing you to realize he's hovering over you once again as he gently bites into the crook of your neck, slowly thrusting in and out.

“Ah, fuck,” you moan out once he pulls back, grabbing you by your thighs as he hoasts your lower body up to his liking. It's just a matter of seconds before he starts fucking you just like he promised a few minutes ago when you entered his bedroom.

His thick length brushes your wet and tight walls, hitting all the right places as you can't keep your moans silent. Taehyung's eyes are focused on your breasts that bounce with each thrust he makes, eyes glancing down at your stomach to see it bulging thanks to his length inside you.

“Shit, love. You're killing me.” he groans, the sight being one of his weaknesses as it ushers him to pound into you even more.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Tae…” you whimper, feeling yourself getting close as his nails dig into the meat of your thighs. But the pain is nothing but pleasing and arousing you even more.

Soon enough, you're falling apart and cumming around his thick length that makes him groan, making it harder for him to move inside you. But somehow he does, pounding into you and following you a minute later while he spills into the condom.

Both breathing heavy, you're not surprised when Taehyung falls down on you as you hug him closer while he peppers your neck and chest with kisses. He slowly slips out of you, groaning at the feeling as he forces himself to stand up and dispose of the condom. He tells you he'll be right back, bringing one of his shirts that he without a doubt found in the bathroom. He cleans you up, tossing it down the floor you scoot further to the bed, finally laying down onto his soft pillows. He cuddles to you, tossing a duvet over your naked and warm buddies as he nuzzles to your neck.

“I want to tell Ivy,” he suddenly mumbles, his hands slowly rubbing your stomach under the duvet. “About us, about you.”

That makes you surprised, your heart skipping a beat and causing you to feel excited.

Ivy doesn't know that you're dating her father. It's something you respected from the moment you felt things between you and Taehyung aren't just about the casual talks between a parent and a teacher. From Taehyung's positions, it definitely makes sense that he didn't want to break it to his daughter that he's dating one of her teachers. You both wanted to make sure you're very serious about each other before he breaks the news to her. It makes sense. You're her teacher and even though it won't affect your work or can get you into trouble, you didn't want to be introduced to her as her dad's girlfriend just yet. No one knows about your relationship, that's one of the reasons.

Ivy is a sweet kid but she's still a kid and she would obviously spill the news. You both can't expect the four year old will keep your relationship a secret before you decide to just announce it to the world. You don't know how Hyerim, Taehyung's ex, will react to the news. Even though you don't care that much about her because she has nothing to do with Taehyung, not anymore – she's still Ivy's mother and probably won't have a pleasant reaction.

There are a lot of things you and Taehyung had to think through before you came to the conclusion that this is nice and you want to be in each other's life like this. Your parents know about Taehyung, and so does his parents know about you. But telling Ivy means that you'll be openly dating and it no longer will be a secret, in other words it’s a bigger step than telling your or Taehyung’s parents. This means Sara and Katana will find out eventually too, however you're not worried about that.

They might feel embarrassed that they've been thirsting about your boyfriend this whole time, but it'll be finally your time to laugh at them and see them frustrated.

Taehyung isn't scared of Ivy's reaction, the reason he didn't tell her about the two of you isn't about that. She loves you. Apparently, she talks about you at home too and according to Taehyung, you're her favorite teacher. Teachers shouldn't have a favorite kid but they always do. Your favorite kid is Ivy. Not because you're dating her dad, she's been your favorite from the moment Taehyung went to work and left her there for the first time alone. She came up to you and clutched to your hand, talking to you sweetly as she drew you a picture. The first one she drew in a class was already took by Taehyung as she made sure she gave it to him before he had to depart.

“Are you sure?” you ask, not hiding the smile in your voice that makes Taehyung smile as he kisses your collarbone.

“I've been sure for quite some time,” he tells you softly, “I don't want to hide anymore. She loves you, I love you and I want to spend my time with both of you. I want you to be here when she's home too, I want my both girls here.”

Your heart softens, heart blooming with love and warmness as your fingers play with Taehyung's dark wavy hair.

“I'd be more than happy about that,” you confess, “I feel like it's the right time too.”

Taehyung agrees, lifting his head off your body as he looks at you and purses his lips, silently asking for a kiss. You chuckle, finding him cute and different than from the man that pounded you into his mattress just a moment ago. You kiss him, letting your mouths mold together for a few minutes until you're forced to pull apart to properly breathe.

“I know where Ivy heard the bad word.”

The bad word. That makes you chuckle as you turn to him with an interest in your eyes. “Really?”

“Yeah,” he nods, smirking a little. “From you.”

You open your mouth. “Excuse me? I don't curse in front of her.”

“Uhm, it might not have been completely in front of her, but you know when you curse the most.”

“No, tell me.” you tell him, narrowing your eyes at him.

“When we have sex.” he smirks, causing your mouth to open.

“But--Ivy--”

“You remember the last time when we had sex? I called you over after we both couldn't sleep, Ivy was in her room sleeping back then,” Taehyung starts, causing your heart to stop for a moment as a horrific expression makes a way to your face.

Like Taehyung said, it was one of the nights when you texted and couldn't sleep, the texts becoming slightly explicit and needy which caused Taehyung to call you over. It was the first and only time you sneaked to his house while Ivy was in it too, supposedly soundlessly sleeping in her room while her father fucked you in his own. He assured you she's sleeping and you had to sneak away the next morning before she woke up, like a damn teenager.

You both acted like teenagers that night to be fair. The whole sneaking thing had its own spice though.

“Apparently, the little lovebug was awake or we must've woke her up.” Taehyung says, laughing as he seems amused by the whole situation.

“But--how do you know? Maybe she heard it somewhere else, this doesn't mean anything.” you tell him, not believing your own words too.

Taehyung raises his brow at you, “Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck,” he starts mimics you from that night when he took you from behind, your face heating up right away as you slap him in the chest. “You know how I know that?” he asks, voice amused and cocky which makes you roll your eyes.

“Spill it out.” you tell him, ready to hide behind the duvet but he gently takes it away from you and keeps his hold onto it.

“She asked me the next morning who was at our house. Apparently, she heard some noises.”

Okay, now you certainly look mortified. Taehyung laughs, enjoying the way you squeal in embarrassment.

“And you're telling me that just now?” you exclaim, repeating his words from earlier as he laughs with eyes scrunched shut.

“Well, telling you over a text or in a kindergarten with a bunch of parents and kids around wasn't the best option. I forgot to tell you, to be honest.”

“Oh my god,” you groan, rubbing your forehead in embarrassment. “What did you tell her?”

“That she must've had a bad dream.” Taehyung chuckles causing you to laugh.

“And she believed that?”

“Does it matter?”

No, it doesn't.

Taehyung suddenly cuddles you again, leg slouched over your own as his mouth is on your collarbone against, slowly making his way down to your breast as he starts sucking your nipple. You gasp, looking down at him as he keeps his attention to your nipple before he looks up with a smirk.

“Look at you, teaching my kid a bad word and you haven't even been introduced as my girlfriend.”

“It wasn't on purpose.” you gasp, whimpering when he gently bites onto your breast, chuckling lowly.

“I know,” he adds, assuring you that he's not mad or putting a blame on you. It was your both's fault. If you just waited and weren't horny like teenagers, this wouldn't have happened.

He lets go of your nipple with a loud plop, staring you in the eyes while his hands move down your stomach. You already know where this is heading, soon feeling him between your legs. But before he fully touches you where you're aching for him the most, he licks his lips and bites into them before a loving gaze makes its way to his eyes.

“Good thing I love you.”

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Hanging By A Moment (Chapter Four) - Charlie Weasley

A/N: okay, so here we are, as promised a very, very long chapter xD haha I really hope you like it! and no spoilers but... someone finds out the truth in this chapter so... I hope you enjoy! :D

Prompt List

Warning: mentions of sex, drinking, bar fight and protective!Bill and protective!Charlie worried about their little brother :3

Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter :) gif isn’t mine :D

Your name: submit What is this?

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Hanging By A Moment

I'm falling even more in love with you Letting go of all I've held on to I'm standing here until you make me move I'm hanging by a moment here with you

“Oliver!” you punched his arm.

The two of you then turned around to face Percy, who was standing, frozen, looking into space. You got up and walked over to him as Oliver tried to bring him back.

“Love?” he said, waving his hand in front of his face.

“P-Perce?” you said, trying to do the same thing but the redhead seemed gone. “Oh, Merlin, did I break Percy?”

“PERCY!” Oliver said, shaking him a little and he finally snapped out of his thoughts.

“I’m sorry” he chuckled. “I must have spaced out for a bit, I thought you said that you” he said, pointing at you. "You’re in love with Charlie” he laughed, nervously.

“She is!” Oliver insisted.

“You’re what?” Percy froze.

“She’s in love with Charlie-” Oliver said before he was cut off by you hitting him with a pillow.

“What is wrong with you?”

“You’re in love with my brother?”

“No! I’m not in love with him” you said, widening your eyes at Oliver.

“She cried in front of him” Oliver said.

“For Merlin’s sake! Do you have a mute button?”

“You cried?” Percy asked, shocked. “But you never cry. You didn’t even cry when Ollie made us watch that sad movie where the deer’s mum gets shot-”

“Oh for the last time, Bambi is not that sad” you rolled your eyes.

“Hold on, when did you cry in front of Charlie?” Percy asked, confused.

“I didn’t cry!”

“Fine, when did you not cry in front of Charlie?”

“W-well, uh… okay, I’m gonna tell you but you have to promise not to freak out” you started.

“Well, this is clearly off to a good start” Percy said, rolling his eyes.

“Okay… uh… I may or may not like your brother Charlie” you started. “Except I don’t not like him” you continued. “So, uh- what I’m trying to say is um…”

“Just say it!”

“Fine! I like Charlie!” you blurted out. “Ugh, I sound like a twelve-year-old” you said.

“That’s because you said the wrong ‘L’ word” Oliver smirked at you.

“I don’t use the other ‘L’ word” you glared at him.

“Can we go back to my question?” Percy interrupted you. “When did you cry in front of Charlie? Did something else happen? Did you sleep with him?” Percy asked, shocked.

“What? No! Why does everyone ask that?” you asked, annoyed. “We had a conversation a few nights ago, okay? And then we had another one last night and-” you sighed.

“And you cried?”

“I DIDN’T CRY!” you snapped at the two of them. “O-or maybe I did” you said, sitting down on Percy’s bed. “I’m so sorry, Perce” you said, looking away.

“Why are you sorry?” he asked, confused.

“You’re not mad at me?”

“Why would I be mad at you?”

“She thinks you’re going to hate her because she’s supposed to be here for you and she says she’s messing everything up because she loves Charlie but she also thinks she’s emotionally damaged so she doesn’t think she’s good enough for him” Oliver said, sitting on the other side of you.

“Seriously, mute button” you glared at him.

“(Y/N)” Percy said, getting your attention again. “Is that true?”

“No” you said, looking down. “I don’t know” you muttered. “Maybe?” you sighed as the two of them arched their eyebrows at you. “Don’t look at me like that” you stood up, frustrated.

“You’re doing it again” Percy said.

“That’s what I told her” Oliver said to his boyfriend.

“Could you stop talking about me as if I’m not in the room?” you glared, crossing your arms in front of your chest. “And what exactly do you think I’m doing again?”

“You’re making up any excuse to not let yourself feel something” Percy told you.

“What? I don’t do that” you scoffed, looking at them with their eyebrows arched. “Do I… do that?” you asked worriedly.

“Yes, you do” Oliver told you and you got upset, bringing your hands to your face.

“Okay, I think it's really unfair that you guys are saying that I prevent myself from feeling things when that is not true because I am just trying to-!"

"Are you… trying to cry?" Oliver asked all of the sudden and you sighed, rolling your eyes and putting a straight face again.

"Yeah, fine" you muttered. "I just wanted to prove that crying in front of Charlie didn't mean anything" you said, frustrated.

“I’ll tell Charlie” Percy said all of the sudden.

“W-what?” you and Oliver asked, shocked, at the same time.

“I’ll tell Charlie” Percy repeated. “If you’ll tell Charlie” he smirked at you.

“M-me?” you chuckled. “What do I have to tell Charlie?”

“That you love him” Percy simply said.

“Okay, now you sound like Oliver” you laughed. “I don’t love Charlie” you insisted.

“How can you be sure?” Oliver asked you.

“How can you be sure that I do?”

“Because we know you” both of them said at the same time.

“You know what? I don’t want to have this conversation anymore. So, I’m going to shower now” you said, grabbing your things.

“You’re doing it again” they both repeated.

“Shut up!” you snapped, walking out of the room.

When you did, you bumped into two long, string-like extensions, hanging over Percy’s door. You suspiciously looked up and followed the trail, finding two redheads at the end of the extensions, just above you. You grabbed the cords and pulled them hard, making both twins scream and fall down in front of you.

“Hey, there (Y/N)” Fred said, standing up and composing himself.

“Fancy meeting you here” George added as they stood up.

“Explain yourselves” you said, arching your eyebrow at them.

“Well, we were just trying our newest invention” Fred started.

“Extendable ears” George told you.

“See you put one end in your ear” Fred explained.

“And then the other say, outside the door or wherever you need” George continued.

“You can listen to the conversation as if you’re just a few feet away” Fred said.

“Y-you can?”

“Yes” they smirked at the same time. “I mean, once we can make them work properly” Fred added, making you let out a sigh of relief you didn’t know you were holding.

“Yeah, right now it’s only mumbling, but we’re definitely getting closer” George added.

“Right” you smiled. “W-well, I’m gonna go” you said, starting to walk away. “But before I do” you said, turning around to face them again. “I wanted to say that while your inventions are truly brilliant, is there any chance you could not make Percy the target of them?”

“But, Percy loves our inventions” Fred insisted.

“I somehow find that hard to believe” you laughed. “Look, Percy’s under a lot of pressure and he’s really on edge, so what would it take for you to back down for the rest of the Holiday?”

The twins turned to look at each other, smirking and then back at you. “What’ve you got?”

“Pygmy Puffs” you said, arching your eyebrow at them.

“We’re listening” they said at the same time.

“Ginny told me you’re trying to breed them for your joke shop when you graduate” you told them. “Pygmy Puffs come from Puffskeins” you smiled. “Which I happen to see like every day at my job” you said.

The twins looked at each other debating on what to do but ended up nodding. “You’ve got yourself a deal” they told you before they walked away.

“Not that I’m complaining but why are you bribing my little brothers to back away from Percy?” you heard Bill’s voice coming out of his room.

“Actually, I prefer to call it negotiating” you smiled. “Your brother is… going through some things” you sighed.

“Is he okay?” Bill asked, worriedly.

“Yeah” you assured him. “He’s okay, I just think that George and Fred adding up to that with a Dungbomb or some explosive that might come at any moment would not help” you said, making him chuckle.

“You’re right” he nodded. “Hey, what do you say if maybe we all go out tonight? Fleur, Charlie, Perce, Wood?” he suggested. “Maybe it will get his mind off things?”

“Huh” you contemplated. “I think that may be a great idea” you smiled.

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“Why are we here again?” Percy complained.

“Perce, come on, it will be fun” you tried to assure him as you entered The Hopping Pot.

“Yeah, it might be the perfect opportunity for you to talk to Bill and Charlie” Oliver suggested.

“Alright, first round is on me” Bill said excitedly.

“Percy, I feel the need to tell you that Bill is my favorite in your family” you smiled.

“I’m everyone’s favorite, love” Bill winked at you.

“Hey!” Charlie scoffed, offended.

A few hours and a few drinks later, the six of you were actually having a pretty good time. You were sitting between Percy and Charlie, Oliver on the other side of his boyfriend. You kept kicking Percy’s leg whenever the two of them were being a little too obvious since Percy still hadn’t told his brothers. You could feel Charlie’s look on you whenever you did but decided to ignore him as you had the entire day.

“Really? Every time?” you said, between laughs.

“Yes! Every time!” Percy argued.

“That’s not true!” Bill argued.

“You’re being dramatic, Perce, it wasn’t every time” Charlie laughed.

“Yes, it was!” Percy complained. “Every single time we played Quidditch you two would hit me in the face with a Bludger!”

“It wasn’t with the Bludger!” Bill rolled his eyes.

“Yes, it was!”

“Perce, I doubt that if they hit you with a Bludger in the face every time, you’d be sitting here telling the story” you laughed.

“It was the Quaffle” Charlie corrected. “And it wasn’t every time. You were just horrible at Quidditch” he said.

“He still is” you and Oliver replied at the same time.

“How could I be good at Quidditch? I was horrible at flying!”

“You still are” you and Oliver replied at the same time.

“Oh, Merlin! I love this song!” Fleur said, all of the sudden.

“Me too!” you yelled, excitedly before you got up and offered your hand to her. “Let’s go dance!”

“Yes!” Fleur said, getting up. “I don’t know about your Weasley, but my Weasley doesn’t dance” she giggled as the two of you walked away and Bill and Percy rolled their eyes.

“Well, I’m not a Weasley, so it looks like we are going to go away for the duration of one conversation” Oliver said, following you and Fleur.

“No!” Percy panicked, widening his eyes at his boyfriend.

“Oh, don’t worry, boys. I’ll take good care of them” Oliver said, winking at the three Weasleys before he joined the two of you on the dancefloor. ‘Talk to them’ he mouthed to Percy who rolled his eyes. The three oldest Weasleys simply watched as the people they were in love with danced happily in front of them.

“I have to tell you something” Bill and Percy blurted out at the same time. Charlie looked confused between his two brothers while he took another sip of his drink.

“You… both have to tell me something?”

“N-no” Percy said. “I mean yes, b-but not just you. I have to tell you and Bill something” he explained.

“Yeah, me too… both of you” Bill said.

“Okay” Charlie said, a little confused.

“Y-you should go first” Percy told Bill.

“Alright” he said, pulling out a small box and placing it on the table.

“Bill, are you asking me to marry you?” Charlie mocked him, making a dreamy face.

“Bugger off!” he laughed, opening it. “It’s for Fleur” he said, in an obvious tone. “I’m going to ask her to marry me” he said, happily.

“Shit, mate! That’s brilliant!” Charlie said, getting up and hugging his brother.

“Congratulations, Bill!” Percy said, getting up to and doing the same.

“Have you told mum yet?” Charlie asked.

“When I tell mum, you will know because I’m pretty sure that she will yell at me like she has never yelled at any of us in our lives” he laughed.

“She’ll come around” Percy told him. “I mean, I know they got off to a rocky start but… if you love her, she would just… want you to be happy… right?” he asked, nervously.

“I hope so, mate” Bill said, putting away the ring box. “I just wish they would get along. And Fleur has tried so much. And you should see how she talks about (Y/N), I mean, she's great, man, but I just don’t think it’s fair how she talks about how perfect she is in front of Fleur. It makes her feel even worse-”

“Mum said that?” Charlie asked all of the sudden. “About (Y/N)?”

“You should hear how she goes on and on about her” Bill sighed. “Which, I mean, it’s grand. She’s amazing, mate” he told Percy. “I just… wish she could see that Fleur is also amazing, you know?”

“She will” Percy assured his older brother.

“Thanks, Perce” Bill said, taking another sip of his Firewhisky. “So, what did you want to tell us?” he asked. “You proposing to (Y/N) too?” he laughed, making both of his brothers choke on their drinks for very different reasons. “Um, I was joking” Bill said, confused.

“N-no, mate” he coughed nervously. “It’s n-nothing like that” he assured them. “I uh- w-well” Percy started but he immediately felt his palms starting to sweat and his heart racing too fast. “I need another drink” he said, getting up and walking away from the table.

“You think he’s okay?” Bill asked Charlie, a little confused.

“Not a chance” Charlie said. “He hasn’t even finished his drink and he left for the bathroom, not the bar” he explained. “What do you think he needed to tell us?”

“Beats me” Bill said as they both kept drinking, but Bill noticed Oliver following Percy and leaving you alone with Fleur.

“You reckon maybe (Y/N) knows something?” Charlie asked with an arched eyebrow.

“Well… now that you mention it, she was asking Fred and George to back off Percy this morning and said he was going through some things” he said.

“What things?”

“How should I know, mate? She didn’t say, but that’s why I suggested we come out tonight” he said.

“Hey” you said, coming over to the table with Fleur. “Um, next round’s on me” you told them.

“Is… everything okay with you and Percy?” Bill blurted out.

“Bill!” Charlie slapped his arm.

“What? You said maybe she knew!”

“Um, yeah, he's fine" you smiled but the two of them didn't look convinced at all. "Look, guys, I know you’re worried about Percy, but… he’s okay” you assured them, feeling your heart warming at how concerned they both looked. “He’s just going through some things and he will talk to you guys about it-”

“He tried to tell us just now but he panicked and left” Bill explained.

“Yeah, he does that a lot” you muttered. “Look, I’ll go get Percy and I’ll get the next round and then we can maybe talk about it?” you suggested. “If he sees that you’re worried about him, I’m sure it will help for him to open up” you smiled.

“I’ll come with you” Fleur offered, linking her arm with you. “So, what is really going on between you and Percy?” she asked as you reached the restrooms at the pub.

“What do you mean?” you chuckled, nervously.

“Look, I really like you and I honestly love that we are both part of this family since you’ve been the nicest one to me” she told you. “But… are you and Percy really in love?”

“Uh- y-yeah, of course, we are, why wouldn’t we be?” you stuttered.

“Because you don’t look at him like I look at Bill and I haven’t even seen you kiss once-”

“W-well, we just don’t really like public displays of affection and I don’t know what you mean by how I look at him” you said, opening the door to the men’s restroom, only to reveal Percy and Oliver kissing inside.

“Oh, Merlin!” Fleur yelled, covering her eyes and closing the door instantly.

“Shit!” you muttered. “Fleur-”

“Oh, Merlin!” she screamed. “Percy and Oliver?” she said, shocked.

"Look, I can explain-"

“Hey, girls, um- get in here!” Oliver said, opening the door and quickly pulling the two of you inside and locking the door.

“What is wrong with you?” Fleur tried to throw herself at Percy but you pulled her back. “How could you cheat on your girlfriend with Oliver?”

“Fleur, it's not like that. Please calm down” you tried.

“Calm down? Why aren’t you more upset?!” she yelled. “You just saw your boyfriend kissing someone else!”

“I know!”

“You know?” she yelled.

“Yes, I know and they know, but nobody else knows so you need to stop screaming!” you yelled back as she tried to process everything that was going on.

“W-wait, what do you mean you know?” she asked, confused, and you nodded. “You know about Percy and Oliver? So, that means that… you two are together?” she asked, looking at Percy and Oliver, who were now holding hands. "And you're okay with it?"

“Yes” Percy blurted out. “Oliver and I have been together since we were in our sixth year” he said, feeling an enormous weight being lifted off his shoulders. “But nobody knows... except (Y/N)” he said, walking over to Fleur. “I was going to tell Bill and Charlie tonight, but… I panicked” he explained. “Please, Fleur, you can’t tell anyone-”

“I won’t” she assured him, with a big smile. “So, you two-?”

“We’re just friends” you told her. “Percy sort of told his parents we were dating to get them to back off a bit” you said. “I’m just here for support” you explained.

“See? I told you” Fleur smiled, looking at you. “You don’t look at Percy like that” she laughed.

"Like what?"

"Like that" she pointed at the couple who smiled at each other and kissed sweetly. “I’m really happy for you, Percy” she smiled. “And I promise I won’t say anything, but… for what it's worth, I know Bill loves you a lot and if you choose to tell him, he would still love you just as much” she assured him.

“Thanks, Fleur. That really means a lot” Percy said, hugging her. “You know, he loves you very much too” he said and she smiled at him.

“I’m also really happy for you” she said, looking at you all of the sudden.

“F-for me?”

“Yes, because this means you can be with Charlie” she said, excitedly. "You look at him like that" she told you. "And so does he!"

“What?”

“You know about Charlie too?” Oliver said, getting just as excited and the two of them started planning on how to get you two together.

“Oh, Merlin, you know what? I can’t do this again” you rolled your eyes. “I’m going to go get the next round because your brothers are waiting for us because they are worried about you” you told Percy before you walked out of the bathroom.

“Hey, wait” Percy said, following you. “Why are you upset? This was a good thing, Fleur knows and she doesn’t hate me” he said.

“No, I know” you smiled. “I know, Perce, and I’m really happy for you, and I’m sure that Bill and Charlie or anyone in your family won’t hate you either” you assured him. “I just can’t take another talk about…” you sighed, looking back at the table where Bill and Charlie were still sitting. Percy let out a sigh as well and hugged you to him.

“I’m sorry” he said, and you looked up at him, confused.

“What? Why?”

“Well, I’m not being a very considerate friend” he admitted. “You came all the way here with me, to help me and you have, but… I know I’m not the only one who has been having a hard time with his feelings” he told you and you rolled your eyes. “And I know you don’t like talking about them and Ollie and I ambushed you today about Charlie but… I honestly don’t know why it took me this long to realize that he’s actually perfect for you. And you may not want to talk about it or deal with it but if you do… I’m here, alright?” he smiled at you.

“I know, Perce” you smiled back at him. “It’s just a bit-”

“I know” he said, hugging you closer. “And I have just noticed that he actually can’t seem to stop looking at you” he laughed.

“Shut up!” you said, not daring to look that way and feeling your cheeks burning.

“I love you” Percy said, kissing your forehead.

“How drunk are you?” you laughed.

“A little” he admitted. “But I do” he insisted.

“I love you too” you said, kissing his cheek, both of you oblivious to Charlie’s glare thrown your way.

“Come on, next round’s on me” he said.

“Well, now I love you even more” you chuckled, making him laugh as well as the two of you walked over to the bar where you bumped into someone.

“Watch where you’re fucking going-” a guy said, upset turning around and facing you and Percy. “Oh, I’m sorry, gorgeous” he said, smirking at you. He was clearly intoxicated. “Can I buy you a drink?”

“Uh, no thanks” you smiled politely, grabbing Percy’s hand and trying to walk away but he stood in front of you.

“C’mon, love. Just one drink” he insisted.

“I’m not interested. I have a boyfriend, see?” you said, holding up your hand linked to Percy’s.

“Him? Really?” the guy laughed and you saw Percy getting just as upset as you were. “Why don’t you do yourself a favor, dump this loser and I can show you what a real man is like” he said, arching your eyebrow at you and you chuckled sarcastically.

“Alright, firstly, I am more than certain that Percy is twice as much of a man that you could ever aspire to be, that based on the fact that you can’t take no for an answer and that you think it’s okay to talk to women like that, but really, good luck to you, asshole” you said, rolling your eyes. “Let’s go, Perce-”

“Who the fuck do you think you are, talking to me like that?” the drunk guy asked, pulling you back by your arm.

“Hey! Don’t fucking touch her!” Percy snapped, pushing him off you.

“Perce, let’s just go-”

“What are you going to do about it?” he asked, punching Percy, making him fall down, and getting the attention from everyone at your table.

“Percy!” you said, helping him up. “What the fuck is your problem?” you asked turning back to the guy before you threw back your fist and punched him on the face as hard as you could. “Shit” you muttered, feeling the pain in your hand.

“You crazy bitch-” he was about to grab you again, when two tall ginger figures stood in front of you while Fleur and Oliver helped Percy.

“Touch her again and you’re going to have two new problems, man” Charlie threatened with venom in his voice. The drunk guy glared at you before he glared at the Weasley brothers again.

“This is the part where you leave” Bill said in the same tone as Charlie.

You stood there, holding your hand as the guy muttered something about ‘you not being worth it’ before he left.

“Are you okay?” Charlie asked you.

“Yeah, I’m fine” you smiled up at him. “Thank you” you said before turning to Bill. “Both of you” you smiled at him.

“Of course, love” he smiled back at you.

“Are you okay?” you turned to hug Percy, missing Charlie’s sad expression when you did, but his everyone else noticed.

“I feel like when the Bludger hit my face” he replied and Bill and Charlie resisted the urge to laugh.

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“Is Percy okay?” Bill asked as you walked inside the kitchen.

“Yeah, he will be” you assured them. “Oliver’s got it, I just… wanted to get some ice for my hand” you said, nervously.

“Oh, yeah, of course” Charlie said, moving over to get the ice for you. “Come here, love” he smiled and you walked closer to him and he softly grabbed your hand in his, placing an icepack on top of your knuckles.

“Thanks” you smiled back at him. Bill couldn’t help but notice the way his brother was looking at you.

“So, (Y/N)” he cleared his throat, snapping both of you out of your thoughts. You joined him at the table while Charlie got tea for all three of you. “Where’d you learn how to fight like that? That's quite impressive” he smirked at you.

“Well…” you smirked back at him. “When you go to a school of mostly boys, it comes in handy to know a few things” you said, taking a sip of your tea. You then saw Bill and Charlie share a worried look and then their eyes were on you once more. “What?”

“What’s going on with Percy?” Bill asked you.

“Bill! We said we would be subtle about it” Charlie said, widening his eyes at his older brother.

“Yes, I know, but something is going on, Charlie” he said, concerned. “Look, we’re just worried about him, okay? He doesn’t drink like this, he got into a fight… well, he tried to, and he keeps saying he wants to tell us something but then he doesn’t! Also, you said he was going through something and even asked Fred and George to lay off him-”

“Bill, that’s enough” Charlie interrupted him, seeing how upset you became. “Look, we’re just… we’re worried about Percy and we just want to make sure that he’s okay. You must know something” he said, making your heart flutter at the way he was looking at you. You sighed and took another sip of your tea.

“I do” you admitted. “Look, I can assure you that is nothing wrong, Perce is just going through some things-”

“What things?” Bill demanded.

“Bill!”

“I can’t tell you” you said. “I promised Percy and he wants to tell you. He’s just… trying to find the right time” you said. “Percy’s always looked up to you two” you said. “He told me how he would walk with you on your rounds when you were Head Boy and he would take notes because he wanted to be just like you” you told Bill. “And how he always had trouble flying so he asked you for help and you stayed with him for an entire day helping him” you said, looking at Charlie. “Granted, he says you ended up burying him in the snow but-”

“It wasn’t my fault!” Charlie complained, making you laugh.

“It’s still one of his favorite memories of you” you informed him. “Look, Percy loves you all very much, even George and Fred, but he’s always felt like the odd piece of the family” you said. “I mean, you two were a bit older than him and were basically inseparable. And then the twins, and Ron with Ginny” you said. “And he just feels like… if he tells you this, it’s going to be more like that and you guys are going to hate him” you said, sadly.

“Unless this thing he has to tell us is that he’s becoming a Death Eater… I’m pretty sure there’s nothing Percy can do or say that would make us hate him” Charlie assured you.

“Yeah, he’s our little brother, we love him” Bill added.

“He knows that” you assured them both. “But, maybe you can… remind him of it? I think that would help and he would talk to you” you suggested.

“Okay” Bill sighed, running a hand through his hair and finishing his tea. “Maybe we can talk to him tomorrow?” he asked Charlie as he got up from his chair and Charlie nodded. “Alright. Night, Charlie. Good night, (Y/N)” he said, walking away from the table. “Don’t stay up too late” you heard him mutter.

“Goodnight Bill” you said, drinking your tea.

“You swear he’s okay?” Charlie asked you. You could see the concern in his face and it broke your heart. You slowly grabbed his hand with your bruised one.

“He is” you assured him. “I swear, Charlie” you said, stroking the back of his hand with your thumb. You could feel some of the burns and scars on it. “If something was actually wrong, I promise I would have told you” you told him.

“Okay” he nodded. “I just… I know I’m not around as much anymore” he said. “And sometimes I feel like I don’t know what’s going on with my family” he continued. “And I would hate for Percy to think that… well, that I don’t care about him or something-”

“Charlie, he doesn’t think that” you said, pulling your chair a little closer to him. "Trust me, he's lucky to have a family that cares so much about him as you do-"

“But there’s something that he felt more comfortable telling you, who he’s known for not long ago, and not Bill and I, we’re his brothers-”

“Exactly. You two are his brothers” you said. “He cares more about what you two think than what I think” you explained. “Just… talk to him, okay? I’m sure he’ll really appreciate that you two are worried about him” you smiled.

“Yeah, you’re probably right” he said, finishing his tea.

“Of course, I am. I’m always right” you smirked, making him chuckle. “It’ll be okay” you said, softly.

“How’s your hand?” he said, grabbing it, careful not to hurt you.

“I’ll live” you assured him. “Doesn’t hurt as much” you said. “But I think I’m going to bed too” you said, getting up and Charlie stood up as well.

“Yeah, sure” he smiled shyly at you. “Good night” he said as grabbed the empty mugs and walked over to the sink to wash them. You were about to walk out of the kitchen but turned around to see him.

“Um, Charlie?” you asked and he turned around to face you. “Uh- i-if you talk to Percy, um… w-well, I-” you stuttered. You then felt your heart beating faster and you started to regret this already. What were you supposed to say? That you would talk to him after Percy and let him know that you love him? You couldn’t really do that. “Just… nevermind” you smiled.

“No, what?” he asked, walking closer to you.

“Uh, it’s stupid” you chuckled. “B-but maybe we can talk after you talk to P-Percy?”

“Um… yeah, of course” he said, frowning his eyebrows in confusion. “I’ll talk to Percy tomorrow, okay?”

“Okay” you said before you stood on your toes to kiss his cheek. “Thank you for helping me today” you said. “Good night, Charlie” you said, walking up the stairs as Charlie stood there, bringing his hand to his cheek, where your lips had been just a moment ago.

“Night, love” he whispered.

To Be Continued

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[Ch.1] [Ch.2] [Ch.3] [Ch.5] [Ch.6] [Ch.7]

A/N: dun dun duuuuuun... soo, Fleur knows, who do you think should/would find out next? xD let me know what you think :) I really hope you guys liked it!

#hanging by a moment #harry potter #harry potter imagine #charlie weasley #charlie weasley imagine #charlie weasley x reader #charlie weasley series

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harcove · 3 years

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you uh. wouldn't mind an angst request would you haha because I have had this one scenario stuck in my head where leon (probably resi 6 leon) has been drinking a lot more and has been neglecting his s/o and they finally call him out on his shit

anyway ooga booga they fight and decide it's best they give leon his space and take a break and maybe he finds them at a bar he goes to to get wasted to already find them drunk off their ass

Angst is absolutely one of my most favourite things to write and to read like damn I do be out here making myself CRY. So I definitely don't mind angst like hell yeah!

I was gonna end this was a happier note- but uh, I really love angst so I left it semi-open ended but also pretty sad I think. Also not really dialogue-heavy, more like... I write too much detail-heavy :,) Also this isn't edited, I spent days on this cause I was overthinking it and felt it was just not good so oof I'm sorry!

Length: 2k

Request: in the ask

Warnings: angst, drinking, lowkey it's alcoholism on Leon's part, being drunk

Leon x Reader - "I know."

How long had it been since you had held your boyfriend's hand? Since the two of you had really sat together and done something together, fully, completely, involved, and focused on one another. You didn't even remember, which was agonizing to think about.

You had been through so much with Leon. And you knew where his deepest thought lay, but you could never truly know. And it didn't help that over the years the two of you had together, he had started to become more distant. And instead of finding his comfort in your arms, he found it in some glass bottle.

At first, you didn't really protest much, you didn't say much about it. A drink every once in a while couldn't hurt. Yet, it wasn't every once in a while. It was more often than you'd have liked. And he was using it to forget. To focus on anything else but his life and his memories. Your soft words trying to talk to him didn't do much to stop him or dissuade him. He brushed you off more often than not. It tore you up from the inside out that you couldn't help him, that at some point a bottle was his chosen form of comfort over you.

The guilt mixed with sadness, and then with anger. And in the end, those feelings came together and created an explosion between the two of you one night.

Your throat was hoarse as you swallowed as much air as you could. You couldn't exactly remember what the argument stemmed from but you knew it had to be related to him drinking.

"Will you just listen to me?!" You shouted, the words coming out uneven as your throat begged you to stop, "put that shit down Leon, and look at me!"

The man sitting at the aisle in your kitchen put the flask he had down in front of him, but still had his hands on it. He turned his head to look at you, barely even moving at all, and his eyes were looking at you like he was unimpressed or annoyed.

"I'm listening."

You wanted to pull on your hair and scream because he wasn't. He wasn't listening, and he hadn't been, at least not for a while.

"No you aren't, you are not listening to a word I say, you never do!"

He scoffed, turning back to his drink and taking another sip.

"Where am I going on Friday?"

"What?" He looked at you incredulously, completely lost as your voice went from yelling at him to speaking relatively peacefully, but there was no peace in your voice.

"I said, where am I going on Friday, Leon," you repeated with clenched fists, "if you listen to me if you even bother to pay attention to me, you would know the answer. So where am I going on Friday?"

The silence was your answer, as you expected it to be, you just hadn't expected it to be so painful.

"I'm going to visit my family in the town over," your voice was low and tired, and you wanted to cry but you couldn't even find it in you to do that, "I told you that a thousand times Leon I..."

Biting your lip hard, you felt yourself break skin, and the metallic taste of blood invaded your taste buds. You were so angry at him moments before, angry enough you had been yelling. But suddenly you weren't angry anymore. You were just so sad; sad for yourself and sad for him. He wasn't going to listen to you, not right now, that much was clear.

"I've been busy Y/N-" whatever he said was wasted on deaf ears as you drowned them out unintentionally, your eyes trained on the flask he nursed.

For once, you knew you had to let it be. You had to give him space, and give yourself space.

"I'm sleeping in the guest room," you offered lamely after the long silence between the two of you after he had finished whatever he had said. Leon looked up at you, with a look of surprise, and confusion, "we both need space. From each other. I just... Don't stay up drinking all night."

"Y/N-" his words once again fell upon deaf ears, and his fingers just missed your arm as you turned and went upstairs to the room usually used by people like Claire, or Chris, sometimes Sherry.

When morning came, you had gotten up later than usual, Leon was already gone as he usually was early in the morning with his job and everything. Your heart felt heavier as you walked into the empty kitchen and noted the vodka bottle you two had been given as a gift was half empty. Something in you asked if it was all worth it; did it really do so much that he drank more than he should've? Did it take away the feelings of hopelessness, like the one you were currently stuck in?

Those were the thoughts that followed you the entire day as you went about your routine. They followed you all the way to the spare bedroom of one of your old friend's homes as you decided you and Leon needed to take a break. If you didn't do that, you feared you would only lose him completely. Or lose yourself. It was exhausting.

But what was even more exhausting was not seeing him. You worried for him, and even if you sometimes felt like he didn't, he worried for you.

It would take about a week before something would crack, before the storm that had been brewing between you two, the one that laid dormant after you walked out to take from your relationship, would begin to thunder again, but in a much different way.

"We're here to have fun," your friend who had been letting you stay over said as she pushed a shot of... something into your hands, leaning against the bar from your side while you said on one of the barstools, "and loosen up. You specifically."

You rolled your eyes; this wasn't in your plan for the day, going to a bar. But it was more than you had done in the past week now. Your routine consisted of going to work and heading back to your friends. Nothing more, nothing less.

You wanted Leon. But you couldn't have him right now. You were still upset, and you didn't even know if he wanted you right now. Everything was a mess.

Things seemed to blur together over the course of the night in the bar, your friend insisting on you trying each new drink she got, some not new too. You had had one drink that you ordered of your own volition, and it had been a regular bottle of beer. But the shots your friend got for you two, and the sips of the drinks your friend ordered, culminated into more than you realized and you could say you were a bit more than just tipsy.

For some reason though, your friend seemed to be chugging along much better than you, you must've been a lightweight.

You hadn't even seen your friend in a while, but you also were so out of it that you couldn't exactly comprehend time properly at that current moment in time.

A hand on your arm and a familiar voice seemed to sober you a bit as your eyes met familiar blue, but they were clouded over with pain, with worry. Confusion too, and a bit of shock. Your fingers twitched, aching to touch his arm. His face. To smooth the furrow that seemed to be etching itself into his brow, threatening to become a new and permanent feature.

But the sober feeling you experienced also stopped you from doing any of the above. Rather, your body stiffened a bit and you pulled away from his touch, only barely missing the look of hurt that glided over his features as you did so.

"L-Leon?" the alcohol in your system made it sound more like you were questioning if he was real rather than saying his name, "What are you-"

The question you were going to ask didn't even need to be finished. It didn't even need an answer from him, because even if you were drunk, you knew Leon. And you knew why he was there.

"Oh," you couldn't help but scoff, "you want my drink? It'll start you off-"

Leon wasn't going to pretend that he hadn't come to the bar to drink away his sorrows; to forget all the pain he held onto and the nightmares he couldn't escape, and now the pain of not having you around. But when he walked in and saw you? Something in him stopped. Something in him twisted and he felt nauseous and for once it wasn't because of a hangover, but it was because of you.

You looked so miserable. Not that you realized you were wearing your heart on your sleeve at the bar, with the dejected look on your face and the limp hand holding onto a beverage you clearly didn't enjoy. Whilst at the same time, you looked empty.

Is that what you saw? Is that what he looked like to you when he was drinking? When he was at home or at a bar, focusing on anything but reality?

Leon didn't want a drink anymore, he wanted to get you out of a place that didn't suit you whatsoever. He wanted to take you home, he didn't want you to be him.

"You didn't come here alone, did you?" He cut off whatever you were trying to say as he looked into your eyes sternly.

"What? N-no I'm not stupid... I came here with a friend."

It didn't take long for Leon to figure out the friend because he spotted her coming near the bar, and recognized her.

"Hey, I'm taking Y/N home," Leon tried to not sound aggressive when he spoke, but it may have only made him sound more upset.

"Leon? Oh, ya, of course. Are you two...?"

"We'll be fine," Leon replied as he helped you stand up, "thanks for being with them."

He hadn't just meant in the bar but in the past week. It was left unsaid, but it was laid bare.

As much as you wanted to pull away from the man who gently wrapped one of his strong arms around your waist, and used the other to hold your arm behind his neck, you couldn't. You didn't have the strength to, and you missed him.

Leon was glad he had taken the car and not his motorcycle. There was no way in hell he would've been able to keep you on a motorcycle all the way back to your home that you shared, or well, you hadn't for the past week. But that wasn't the point.

"You're so mean Leon..." you mumbled as he helped you get into the passenger seat of the car. He all but carried you into it like a child and leaned across you to put your seat belt on. You leaned your face into his neck as he did so, breathing deeply.

"I just... Want you to be happy," you continued sloppily, "but you won't... Let me in..."

Leon's breathing stopped for a moment as he stilled, his hand still on the seatbelt he had just finished putting you in. He quickly pulled himself together and pulled back, adjusting the belt on your body so it wasn't digging into your lazy form, but it was still doing its job.

"I know."

There was so much more he could say, but he couldn't. He wasn't sure if he ever could.

He settled himself into the driver's seat and got ready to start the car up.

"I still love you though..." your words were slurred as you rested your head on the car window, feeling your eyes grow heavier.

"I..." Leon's hand was turning white at the knuckles from how hard he was holding the steering wheel. He didn't deserve you. And you didn't deserve this.

"I know..."

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