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#they're litterally so pretty wtf....
pacifymebby ยท 1 year
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You know what would be funny, the peaky boys with a gf who looks Innocent and shy out in public but fucks like a porn star, tommy would be so confused at first 'wtf did this come from?? You blushed not an hour ago bc i called you pretty' and poor Bonnie, he really had no idea, he might be in shock after getting the best head he's ever received just trying to figure out if he's dreaming or not while looking up at the ceiling
Tommy
๐ŸŒฟ Tommy would be so confused, but very impressed...
๐ŸŒฟ He'd hoped there was a secret, darker side hiding behind your shyness and now he sees he was right.
๐ŸŒฟHe hadn't been expecting it though, it had taken him so long to get you to even look him in the eye... He wasn't even expecting you to actually let him touch you...
๐ŸŒฟBut here you are on your knees, looking up at him from under your thick long lashes, licking the tip of his cock... Teasing him. He can't believe you're actually teasing him!
๐ŸŒฟ You have always been so shy, you litterally blush and look away when he tells you you're pretty but now he thinks he knows why...
๐ŸŒฟ Maybe its because when he calls you "my pretty girl" your mind wanders to places it shouldnt.
๐ŸŒฟ He definitely embraces this new, naughty side to you, he wants to take advantage of it and will constantly be testing your limits to see just how much of a little slut you can be for him.
๐ŸŒฟ Somehow you always manage to surprise him, like every time you take your clothes off he's expecting you to be all shy and blushy but you never are... Its like your own thoughts and desires cloud your head and make you do the most depraved things.
๐ŸŒฟ He's pretty certain you'll do whatever he asks you to and still find a way of surprising him.
๐ŸŒฟ His favourite thing is to fuck you hard and fast up against the wall. He likes hearing the moans and whines which escaped you, he likes it when he fucked you so hard he steals your breath away.
๐ŸŒฟ He also loves the fact that he now knows something about you that nobody else does. Everybody else thinks youre a virginal, good girl, innocent but he knows different.
๐ŸŒฟ Invites you into his office when he can tell you're feeling very needy, he'll hide you under his desk and have you cockwarm him whilst he finishes his work.
Alfie
๐Ÿป Alfie could tell from the very first time you held his gaze, that beneath that quiet, timid persona there was a little devil waiting to be unlocked.
๐Ÿป Because some women are just like that see, some women like to pretend to be innocent and pure because deep down they have all these terrible cravings that they can't control
๐Ÿป He could tell from the haze you got in your eyes sometimes when he was talking to you, that your mind had drifted to places it shouldnt.
๐Ÿป So he knew that all he had to do was unlock it. He spent a long time being patient, chipping away at you bit by bit, trying to uncover what he knew was hiding behind that outer shyness
๐Ÿป It happened painfully slowly and then suddenly all at once... You seemed to change in a second, blushing and timid as he undressed you to suddenly shameless, mewling and whining as you ground down on his cock in desperation
๐Ÿป He likes the noises you make... They're filthy, and completely shameless... They start off as quiet, shy little sighs but by the time hes finished with you theyre loud, drawn out, moans, full of sin.
๐Ÿป When you ride him you always start out shy and a little self concious, but alfie knows he only has to push you a little before you fall off the edge and your own desire for pleasure overpowers you. You go ferral, your animal instincts controlling you, and Alfie just gets to sit back and enjoy the view.
Arthur
๐Ÿ‚ Arthur would be surprised but he wouldn't falter. He'd adapt immediately and fuck you twice as hard.
๐Ÿ‚ "Al-fuckin-right then," him grinning as he looks over you, the first time to check that you are real, he isn't dreaming, and the second time to admire the view.
๐Ÿ‚ You went from being intimidated by him, blushing, unable to look him in the eyes, barely raising your voice above a whisper to speak to him
๐Ÿ‚ And suddenly youre licking your own juices off his fingers whilst he fucks you from behind like a hungry little slut
๐Ÿ‚ Its a dream come true for arthur thats for sure.
๐Ÿ‚ He loves to talk dirty to you... Seeing you get desperate, fucking like an animal, brings out the animal in him and the two of you end up havinf the most intense, hot and rough sex.
๐Ÿ‚ He'd degrade you, but in a cute way, "Fucking pretty little slut, the prettiest fuckin slut in the whole world..."as he's fucking you so hard you can barely breath.
๐Ÿ‚ He loves this side of you, can't get enough of you when you're feral and desperate for his cock. So he likes to remind you how much you love his cock.
๐Ÿ‚ He would want to brag to his brothers about it but they just won't believe him, every time he tells them about your wild side they just smirk "in your dreams brother," and laugh at him. Arthur gets so annoyed but theres nothing he can do.
๐Ÿ‚ Sometimes he wonders if they are right, did he dream all this up?
๐Ÿ‚ But when he doubts himself and tries to approach you more gently, he's quickly reminded that he hasn't dreamt you up at all, that you really are his cock hungry little slut.
๐Ÿ‚ His favourite thing to do is bend you over furniture, especially if theres a mirror near by so he can pull your hair and force you to watch him fucking you. You go so wild when you can see yourself and you practically dregrade yourself for him... "Fuckk Arthur, harder please Arthur need you deeper..." "I'll let you do anything to me, fuck me however you want I just need you so bad I'll do anything..."
John
๐ŸŒผ John would be so confused. He would have been completely taken in by how sweet and innocent you seemed, he'd have been enjoying teasing you, enjoying how blushy and flustered you got... And it wouldn't have occurred to him for even a second that beneath those rosy cheeks and doe eyes, hid a darker, naughtier side to you...
๐ŸŒผ He'd find out when he was already fucking you, his cock hitting deep inside you... Youd let out the filthiest moan he's ever heard and start begging him to fuck you faster. It would be such a sudden change, such ab unexpected one that he'd stop for a second.
๐ŸŒผ He'd stop, with his cock twitching inside you, and he'd just look down at you blinking... Then he'd hear you whining beneath him, feel you trying to grind against him, desperate for the friction and he'd chuckle realising how much fun he could have...
๐ŸŒผ "Sorry baby what was that i didnt quite hear you?" he'd hover over you, that cheeky smirk making you self concious again as he remained still, not giving you what you wanted.
๐ŸŒผ He would definitely tease you, trying to push you to the edge, wouldn't give in until you were begging, crying because you want him to fuck you So Bad.
๐ŸŒผ Then he would, and he'd embrace this darker side of you, fucking you fast and hard and mercileasly. This man would over stimulate you until you were seeing starts just so he could hover over you and call you all these pretty but degrading pet names.
๐ŸŒผ He will tease you about this slutty side you have at the most inappropriate times, often making dirty comments to you in public, never loud enough for other people to hear but loud enough to embarrass you
๐ŸŒผ He enjoys making you beg for him, making you drool over his cock, making you so desperate for him that by the time he touches you youre begging him to let you suck his cock, shaking before he's even touched you.
Bonnie
๐Ÿ€ Would not see this coming at all, he'd be in complete shock... Not just shocked that you're such a dirty girl, but also shocked at your stamina!! Its like you're never worn out, you always have the energy for one more orgasm...
๐Ÿ€The first time you give him head he swears he literally sees god. He doesn't know what to do with himself just lies there, chest rising and falling, mouth slightly open, eyes on the ceiling as you crawl back up his body kissing his chest. You kiss him and he can taste the salt of his cum on your tongue.. He doesnt know what to say but he can feel himself getting hard for you already as you suck his tongue and moan into his mouth.
๐Ÿ€ Honestly he goes to sleep that night and when he wakes up the next day he's convinced the whole thing was just a really vivid dream
๐Ÿ€ But when you wake up in the same needy mood, begin tracing your hands over his body, pressing your bum against him and grinding against his crotch, he realises it wasn't a dream
๐Ÿ€ And it unlocked an animal instinct in him so that this time he takes control and rises to your naughty side, fucking you hard into the mattress, spreading your legs and stretching you out. He's definitely a soft dom type, grunting and growling the cutest, sweetest praises in your ear. Kissing you and calling you a good little dove.
๐Ÿ€ Like John his favourite thing is to overstimulate you, he's fascinated watching how you lose all your inhibitions when you fall apart. It makes him feel really proud?
๐Ÿ€Definitely encourages his breeding kink
๐Ÿ€ He would get worried that he'd fucked you too hard and will always have a moment of doubt afterwards wanting to make sure you're okay. "You will tell me if i hurt you won't you dove?"
๐Ÿ€ "What if i like it?" you ask, partially because its true and partially because you want to see him blushhhhh
Isaiah
๐Ÿ€Is surprised that someone as quiet and mousy as his sweet shy little darling could be so fucking filthy behind closed doors.
๐Ÿ€ But he thanks his lucky stars that you are because the sex is incredible.
๐Ÿ€ The first time you come out of your shell making him turn the light back on so that you can see everything he'd smirk, he wasn't expecting you to be that kind of girl.
๐Ÿ€ "it's always the quiet ones fuck me..."
๐Ÿ€ He loves the fact you ride him with such confidence and pride, he grips your thighs and tries to control your movements as he watches you come undone on top of him.
๐Ÿ€Boy is hypnotised by your tits when youre riding him.
๐Ÿ€When you tip your head back and the moans start tumbling out of you, when you start touching yourself right there in front of him...
๐Ÿ€Loves to degrade you, loves to tell you what to do and then watch you become more and more disobedient the closer to coming you get.
๐Ÿ€Will tell you to be as loud as you like, loves making you s c r e a m
๐Ÿ€He will brag to his friends about how fucking crazy you are in the bedroom and if anyone so much as tries to laugh or disbelieve him he'll get defensive of you and threaten them with his peaky cap. He'll also threaten anyone who dares reply with "so shes a whore then ain't she..."
Michael
โ˜˜๏ธ He isn't shocked by it actually, these days he thinks he's seen it all.
โ˜˜๏ธ He finds out because he comes home from work one day and catches you masturbating. He hears you moaning his name and when he goes to the bedroom he is met with the (frankly gorgeous) sight of you on top of the bed sheets, legs spread, cunt making sucking noises as you cum with your fingers pumping in and out of your hole, your other hand furiously rubbing your clit.
โ˜˜๏ธ He'd try to embarrass you with a slow clap, "bravo love, marvellous show..." but then he'd see the burning shameless look of desire in your eyes and be unable to resist you.
โ˜˜๏ธ "No such thing as a good girl these days i suppose..."
โ˜˜๏ธ Will degrade you and get off on degrading you. Definitely into spanking you and definitely gets off on how much you enjoy being spanked.
โ˜˜๏ธ Will become addicted to your sex very very quickly. Basically brings you to work with him every day so that youre there for him to fuck whenever either of you gets the craving.
โ˜˜๏ธ Loves hiding you under his desk, having you suck his cock for hours on end.
โ˜˜๏ธ If you ever make out like youre tired of going into work with him every day he'll remind you what happened last time he left you unsupervised.
โ˜˜๏ธ He likes to make you watch yourself in the mirror when he fingers you. He also likes to make you look at yourself when he's smeared his cum all over you, so he can show you what a nasty girl you are.
Sorry these weren't very long lovely, i hope you liked them!!!
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dappersheep ยท 3 months
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Putting this down here as more my own note taking about the Desire Tavern members popping up here and there after the Brandy event. Specifically after that event because they were part of the main roster and appeared quite frequently. Mind you, this is also littered with speculations and some headcanon stuff.
It's also interesting to note that Spaghetti seems to be interested in the whereabouts of the "Wheel of Time", though of course he's just one of many parties interested in that artifact, whether as pieces or as a whole. It's still unknown what he needs it for, or if he's tracking it down for someone else (Whiskey comes to mind). The intention is up in the air and knowing Funtoy's current state of affairs, I'll assume I'll never get closure on that front (amongst other things).
In the Kiviak event, Stargazey Pie arrived at the Dragon Lair on Spaghetti's information that the "Wheel of Time"โ€ฆ at least one of its shards, would make an appearance there. She buys some jewelry that catches her eye from Red Velvet, who after finding out Stargazey is interested in the 'shards', leads her to the Auction part of the building.
As it's a sidestory and Stargazey doesn't show up in the event's conclusion nor in any other sidestory thereafter, we'll assume she was only able to gather information for Spaghetti. It's also unknown if her original intention was to buy the Wheel of Time's shard, or simply to observe and confirm what happens to it.
As a side note, Stargazey looks to have matured a little more with her lines. She still fancies pretty things (including hands) and wants to have them, but her spoiled nature seems to have been curbed and doesn't throw a tantrum when she can't have something. I guess Spaghetti and the rest of the girls have been somewhat of a positive influence in that area.
The next appearance is in Kaiserschmarrn's event. Spaghetti and Oyster make an appearance (my heart!) as a response to a peculiar letter that arrived at their tavern begging for them to rescue the children from the circus. As context, that letter was penned by a young girl who befriended one of the circus children since the circus child didn't know how to write. That same young girl told the child about the wish granting tavern in Nevras and offered to get her wish out to be rescued.
In the duo's conversation, Spaghetti claims they both came here out of curiosity despite, as Oyster pointed out, that the wish did not comply with their rules. This suggests that any time they receive a wish that did not follow their criteria, it would be left unanswered. And yet interestingly, they answered this one 'out of curiosity' and even Oyster decided to come along when children became a factor, per Spaghetti's words.
'Circus children, customers of various backgrounds... With a little imagination, it could be a crime thriller. Maybe we'll even catch a few nobles while we're at it.'
This line causes me some confusion, more specifically the last one. Putting aside possible sub-par translation, Spaghetti's probably thinking they could catch some ne'er do well nobles in some atrocious acts if they uncover something nasty. So they're still doing their vigilante stuff... ah, Spaghetti, keep being the villain that you are.
Though the sidestory ends with both of them seeing Beer terrorizing a child with his insistent singing. A very random way to end this, especially since there's not even a cliffhanger to this with Beer noticing the two Food Souls at all. Funtoy, wtf?
Add to that, the main event again has none of them popping up. And the one sidestory that acts as an epilogue for the children and Feijoada's fates... doesn't tell me what happens to the children.
Feijoada was offered rescue by a mysterious manโ€” That's just Baklava I'm certain by what little I know about other FS connections, and it cuts there.
Now I'm hoping that it means Baklava helps Feijoada and the children get to town. But that now leaves the subject of whether Spaghetti and Oyster decided to drop their curious pursuit or they'll do something about the children. There's also the matter of Beer appearing within Oyster and Spaghetti's proximity, and from what I do know from Oyster's bio, Beer definitely doesn't hold Spaghetti in high regard but who knows? Spaghetti is probably a necessary evil at this point for certain things to go 'correctly' for this timeline to achieve a good ending (see SP Beer bio, and also see SP B52 bio for what happens if Spaghetti strays off his purpose as a lynchpin for the Desire Tavern existing). So basically it's vague enough that I can just think of something and it will just fill in the gaps.
Insofar, that's all of the current appearances. I'll have to keep an eye on things to see where else they show up but honestly I'm just here to find as many Spaghetti crumbs as possible.
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planetarybound ยท 1 year
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Thought I was done, but then I had to fix up a litter box and then spent an hour with MetroPCS customer service trying to cancel my brother's unused extra line, change the name of the line he does have to his name, (It was in my name! WTF.) and then get rid of the premium service package they sold my mom when she got that phone originally.
Would not recommend MetroPCS they're pretty terrible. Their customer service will be like "Oh, instead of cancelling don't you want to keep it? We'll only make it cost $15 for this month instead!", and the agent you get in the beginning ends up not being able to do anything, so you'll have to wait for their supervisor!
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clemsimunch ยท 1 year
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All those fanfics be running my mind tho
Cause like imagine being pretty enough for someone to hit on you .... last time that happened, I was 12 (the guy was also 12 CHILL), but it speaks VOLUMES, ok
Ok so maybe the fact that I also never go out nowadays doesn't HELP BUT still ....
Just imagine being at a chill bar to celebrate the end of exam season with your friends and a cute stranger approaches you but they're hitting on your BFF cause she's the prettiest woman you know and you're a potato next to her and you're the side character to her drama of a life.
I'm not really jealous she attracts the worst kind of men I never really liked her BFs and as much as I'd like to be attracted to her (she's so pretty wtf) my feelings are strictly platonic....
Idk I love her but I can't help but to compare myself to her. When I'm in front of the mirror dressed up for a night out I think I look like a BOMB then nothing happens to me and I just end up alone while she talks to me about her new crush.
But then again do I really want a relationship ? I'm litterally nowhere in life and still trying to put the puzzle of who am I together ...
I think I just searching for validation. Validation that I'm not unworthy that I'm pretty too that I will deserve love whenever I'm ready.
I guess that's the result of being the youngest... compared to your older sibling to your parents until you don't even know you're your own person anymore and when you try to find that person inside of you they're too scared to come out
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onequeertorulethemall ยท 2 years
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Just now seeing this idea for Auctober, and I love it. So here's mine for the first six days.
1. Stims: My biggest stim is picking at my fingernails and scabs. I hate it because I lifeguard during the summer and I get tons of concerned questions about wtf happened to my legs. There's tons of mosquitoes in my neighborhood, so if I forget to wear bug spray I get eaten alive anytime I walk outside and of course I pick at them. It also makes my hands look ugly and gives me acne scars. I've worked on redirecting it but nothing works as well.
2. Info dumping: I also have ADHD so sometimes my info dumps are about whatever deep dive I've been doing that hour. Sometimes they're about my one major long time special interest, which is Animorphs. I'm also known to frequently infodump about theater.
3. Collections: I don't actually collect anything specific. Clutter makes me extremely anxious, so I'm actually more likely to get rid of something I'd like to keep than set out to make a collection of anything. That being said, clutter making me nervous does not mean I don't buy things I don't need that then add to the clutter.
4. Animal friends: I've always liked animals more than most humans. I grew up with cats and dogs, and I got my desire to save basically every animal I'm able to from my mom. I just spent about $800 to save a sick stray cat that had been hanging around my neighborhood for awhile. He has a good home at my mom's now. I was so attached to this cat that it felt like giving my pet away, but we couldn't handle another animal.
As far as animals that are actually mine, I currently have an 11ish year old beagle blue heeler mix I got from the Humane Society a year ago and two cats I got as kittens from a friend who had an oops litter. I really really want a Great Pyrenees one day.
5. Music: For the most part I'm pretty ambivalent towards music these days. Occasionally I'll get the desire to listen to the music I liked in high school that makes me nostalgic, but for the most part music just doesn't do much for me.
6. Stim toys: I love the little rings that you can flip around each other that have cushy ends. I think a stim ring might help me a lot with the picking of the fingernails, so I might get one of those. I normally don't like jewelry on or near my hands, but a ring might actually be helpful.
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1coweveryday ยท 3 years
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jising-jisang-jisung ยท 4 years
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Christmas Cookies | PJS
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Genre: floofiest of floof (the usual)
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A/n: I loved writing this! Thank you so much for requesting :) I'm literally way to soft for my babey jisung uGh (๏ฝก๏พ‰ฯ‰๏ผผ๏ฝก)
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The light peering from the crack in your bedroom door was uncomforting to your freshly woken up eyes. You kept hearing loud bangs coming from downstairs and had woken from your peaceful sleep. But also,, like there could be a murder in your house so sleep can wait. You grabbed a snow globe as a weapon as you creaked down your stairs. As you turned the corner, screaming, there's a shattering sound.
"Jisung?"
"Y/n, you scared the crap out of me!"
"You scared the crap out of me! What are you doing at my house at," you checked the clock on the stove, "3 am, on Christmas Eve?"
"It was supposed to be a surprise," he mumbled, slightly turning pink.
"Well, it's not really a surprise if you are incredibly loud and wake the person up," you sneer back at him, finally setting down your weapon.
"Were you going to kill me with the snow globe I bought you last year?" He fained sadness at you weaponizing his gift.
"N-no," you stutter. "Did you break my mom's nice bowl?" his eyes trailed to the ceramic shards that littered the floor.
"No," he looked at you with soft eyes through his bangs. Who could be mad at anyone that adorable?
"What are you even doing here, Jisung?"
"Making you cookies!" He cheered. He wasn't usually this adorable, what was happening to you?
As if on cue, the oven dings, and Jisung pulls a cookie sheet out of it. "Ooh! Let me see! Let me see!"
"No!" he hides the cookies behind his lanky noodle body. "They're not done yet."
"Of course they are, let me eat one," you pouted your lips at him. "Please, Jisungie, just one?" With your eyes welling in tears, he couldn't turn you down. As he stepped to the side, you noted letters on the cookies.
I โ™ก U
"Aww, Sungie, these are so cute," you smiled at him. "I love you too."
"Y/n?" He became unusually shy. Even more so than when you first met the kid. "What I mean is-" he trailed off, deciding not to confess to you.
"What is it?"
"These- these are my present for you! For Christmas," he makes up the lie to save his little heart from rejection.
"You're the best." You nudge him, playfully, with your elbow "I see there's more behind you, on the counter. Can we make them together?" You raise your eyebrows at him, hoping he'll want to continue despite the surprise being ruined.
"Whatever you want, y/n."
"Yay!" You somewhat yelled, sleep still holding back your voice.
You grabbed the dough and began rolling it into balls. As you placed one down on the cookie sheet, Jisung picked it up and plopped it into his mouth.
"Hey! Don't eat my cookies," you teased him.
He just looked at you like (ยฌ_ยฌ). "Why not? I bought them," he argued back, sticking out his tongue. He was so childish, but you couldn't help but find him cute. Unconsciously, you picked up a cooked cookie from the previous batch and held it for him to eat instead of the raw dough. Rather than taking it from you, he bit it right out of your hand. He's literally so cute wtf. You're running out of synonyms for how adorably cute he is and it's frustrating because he doesn't think you're cute!! (ใฃห˜ฬฉโ•ญโ•ฎห˜ฬฉ)ใฃ
"Y/n." He pulls you back down to earth and you realize that he is now holding a piece for you. "My arm is getting tired," he whines. You mimicking his actions, nibbling the cookie from his hands.
"Mmmm. They're so good," you say as your face heats up from all your thoughts.
"And that's an indirect kiss," he adds as you realize that it was the same cookie. You'd rather it be a direct kiss, but beggars can't be choosers. You look away, deciding to focus on the balled dough instead of the boy you had unrequited feelings for. He followed suit, with awkward tension stifling the air.
You two had gone back to joking and teasing one another while they baked. And when the timer dinged, Jisung rushed for the oven mitts, saying that you don't need to worry about burning your little hands. He also provided the idea that you you should add frosting to decorate them!
You were lost in your own world again, not realizing your actions. Jisung was watching you intently, the way you chewed on your lower lip as you focus on the lettering, the strands of hair falling slightly into your eyes. Why was he such a wuss? It's not that hard to just say, 'y/n, I like you. Not as a friend, but as more.' So why can't he just man up?
You looked up, meeting Jisung's gaze. It is only then, that you realize what you have done. You follow his stare back down to your cookies, decorated with the phrases: "jisung" "handsome jisung" or "jisung" but surrounded in pink hearts. He smiles at you, redirecting your eyes to his own cookies, labeled: "y/n" or "pretty y/n"
You hold eye contact for a few seconds before both starting at once, "y/n-" "jisu-"
"You go," you encourage him.
"I like you," he spits out too quick for your brain to register.
"What?" You ask in utter shock.
"I'm sorry. I know you don't like me back, but I had to tell you because I really like you and that's what I wanted to say with the cookies earlier and..." he rambled on as you made your way to his side of the counter, interrupting him with a peck on the cheek. His eyes go wide as he freezes, finally shutting up.
"I like you too, Sungie."
"Oh," he breathes out, "cool."
"You can keep trying to act nonchalant, but you were just word vomiting a few seconds ago," you joke.
"Hmf," he scoffs at you. "Well at least I haven't had frosting on my mouth since I ate the cookie earlier." You can feel the blood rushing to your cheeks, but Jisung just thinks it adds to your cuteness. "Here, I'll get it," he whispers as he leans in and puts his lips on yours.
"Did you get it all," you smile, innocently.
"Yeah," he assures you.
"I don't think you did," you look up at him, wrapping your hand around the back of his neck. He swoops down again, but before his lips connect with yours the oven is screaming. Another batch of cookies is done. That brings the total to: 35 cookies.
"Why did we make so many?" You laugh at yourself.
"Because I was trying to build up the courage to confess and used this as an opportunity," he admits. After he gets the oven taken care of, you are back to where you left off, shyly pecking each other's lips.
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