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First Time with Vanessa Kirby | NET-A-PORTER.

#vanessa kirby #SHE! #porter #net-a-porter #also her hands/fingers are very aesthetically pleasing to me #mcgifs #vanessa x turtleneck #i wish i were that pocket...

[spencestyles]

I’d do anything

summary: spencer is in love with y/n and y/n is in an abusice relationship. will spencer be able to save y/n? love her when she needs him most?

pairing: spencer reid x bau!fem!reader

warnings: ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP DO NOT READ IF NOT COMFORTABLE READING THIS CONTENT, normal case violence

words: 4k+

please do not read if you are uncomfortable with the content of it abuse is a trigger. be mindful of this.

enjoy!!

SPENCER'S POV

"Guys this is my boyfriend, Owen," y/n said to the team on a night out.

For the longest time she and I have been best friends, nothing more. I have been in love with her for a while now, but I have always been too afraid to tell her. Now that she had a boyfriend, I knew I had lost my chances.

"Oh my gosh!" Penelope yelled. "It is so nice to finally meet you! y/n has told us so much about you!"

Owen smiled and gave y/n a side hug, "Hopefully all good things."

"Yes," JJ quickly said. "She makes you seem amazing. Hopefully you can live up to the expectations."

"Hopefully I do not disappoint," Owen replied.

The night continued with the team asking Owen questions. I had met Owen before and he truly was a nice guy. That was the worst part. However as the night continued, y/n acted strange and almost seemed afraid of Owen. She was acting timid, something she has never done, not even in front of an unsub.

Owen went to get y/n a drink so I decided it would be the perfect time to ask y/n, "Are you okay? You've been acting strange, is Owen hurting you?"

"What?" y/n laughed. "Spencer are you okay? Of course not. Owen and I are perfectly fine."

I sighed, "Okay, just checking. Are we still on for Dr Who tomorrow night?"

"When have I ever not showed up for Dr Who?" y/n retorted. "I will obviously come. Nothing can ever come between us and Dr Who."

Owen suddenly came up behind y/n, "Wait, you're hanging with Spencer tomorrow?" Owen asked aggressively. "I thought we were going to do something?"

y/n laughed, "I told you I can't ever hang on certain Fridays because I watch Dr Who with Spencer. I also never agreed to doing something together, I would have never forgotten a Dr Who watch party."

Owen glared at me. Obviously he was angry I was hanging out with y/n.

"I think it's time for us to leave," Owen said, grabbing y/n's arm very hard. "Say goodbye to your friends." Owen walked over to the table with y/n and put on a fake smile. As they walked out the door, I noticed y/n look back at me, tears in her eyes. Something was wrong.

The whole team was sitting at the table talking about something random when I decided to speak up, "How did you guys like Owen?"

A mix of complements were thrown by the girls, but the guys, they didn't seem too impressed. JJ, Emily, and Penelope, all went to get drinks while Rossi, Hotch, Derek, and I stayed at the table.

"What did you guys think of him?" I asked.

"I hated him," Derek said simply. "I saw the way y/n acted around him, much profilers the girls are. She's acting just like someone who has been manipulated and abused."

Hotch nodded, "I agree with Derek. I know we aren't supposed to profile team members, but the girls obviously don't see anything wrong."

"Are you guys sure?" Rossi asked. "I mean he seems very nice and maybe you all just think he is not good because you all wish y/n and Spencer were together."

The guys looked at me as I began to blush profusely, "I don't want to be with y/n that much anymore." They looked at me in disagreement. "Guys I'm serious, she has a boyfriend."

"Yeah and you don't like her," Rossi argued. "Just admit that you still have a crush on her and then if something really happens I will believe you."

"Fine," I sighed. "I still like y/n."

YOUR POV

"What the hell y/n," Owen screamed at you. "What the fuck is Dr Who night? You know I don't like him."

You choked a sob, "Owen it isn't like that. I don't like him, he's my best friend. Please don't hurt me."

"He obviously has something for you and you have something for him," He yelled.

"I d-don't lik-ke him Owen," I whispered. "I promise."

This had become your normal routine. Spencer or some other male would say something and Owen would go crazy. Especially about Spencer. Owen would yell at you and sometimes things would escalate. That unfortunately is how it went tonight.

It started with a push, then a slap. Sometimes it progressed more, but that was rare.

"We are going somewhere," Owen said.

You were being dragged out of the house, "Owen, what?"

"Well since you can't be obedient, I'm going to have to teach you somehow y/n."

And like that you were knocked out unconscious.

SPENCER'S POV

I walked into work carrying a coffee for both y/n and I. I decided to get her a coffee to apologize for last night's irrational decisions. I had come to the conclusion that Owen wasn't actually abusive, I was just jealous.

Derek and Hotch though, not so much.

"Baby girl, that guy is a grade A asshole," Derek said to Garcia. "Can you please just do one background check?"

Penelope sighed, "I can't do that Derek, I promised y/n I wouldn't look into him."

I decided to ignore the conversation and wait for y/n to come in for work. After about thirty minutes of waiting I decided to ask Hotch.

"Hey, is y/n coming in today?" I asked.

"Um, no," he said, pulling out his phone. "I got this strange text though, can you look through it."

"Yeah let me see," I said, walking over to where he set his phone down.

"Agent Hotchner, I will not be able to come into work tomorrow for the case. I have an issue with my tonsils. I am sorry." I recited. "I don't think y/n typed this, maybe we should send someone to her house and to Owen's house."

Hotch groaned, "I'll send Derek and JJ, I am hoping our next case doesn't become y/n. Please continue to look over the text and I'll have Garcia look into Owen."

I nodded and put the text onto the white board so I would be able to write on it.

"Hotch, look at this," I said, Hotch walking over to me. "First, y/n hasn't called you agent Hotchner since her first day here, she usually calls you Hotch or Aaron. Also, y/n got her tonsils removed when she was 7."

"Garcia, have you looked into Owen at all," Hotch asked.

"Yeah a little, but it's all normal," Garcia answered.

Hotch glared at her, "Not enough, do a full deep dive. I don't care what y/n told you not to do, he is hiding something and so is she."

Garcia nodded and went straight to work as Hotch's phone began to ring.

"Morgan, you're on speaker."

"Okay so y/n's apartment was spotless," Morgan said. "But it was also locked, so I don't think she went home to her apartment last night."

JJ began to add on, "Owen's apartment on the other hand, was a mess. Like it looked like there was a robbery of some form. Also, y/n's purse was there."

"Garcia what do you have on Owen?" Hotch asked.

"Owen Winters, he is 42 and from Southern California," Garcia began. "As a child CPS was contacted many times and it looks like his dad killed himself when he was 8. It looks like he has an extensive amount of charges for abuse and harassment, all from his ex-girlfriends."

"Do any of them live near?" I asked.

"Yes, boy wonder, 25 year-old Vanessa Montgomery works in a coffee shop near the white house," Penelope explained.

"What is the coffee shop?" I questioned.

"The Starbucks over on Pennsylvania Ave. near the White House," she answered. "Why?"

"I know her, she is the barista that always gets our order perfect," I replied.

"Morgan and JJ pick her up on your way back," Hotch ordered. "Owen Winters is our new unsub and y/n y/l/n is our newest victim."

I sighed as I began to prepare the questions for Vanessa. I looked over at y/n's desk and decided to start looking through it for any details.

As I walked over to the desk, I looked at the coffee on y/n's desk. I wanted to apologize for something that I was right about. Why didn't she tell me? was the only thing going through my head.

At her desk I noticed some things that I guess I hadn't seen before. On her desk she has four framed pictures. One of her, Hotch and Rossi. Another that was her and the girls. One that was of her, Derek and me, from one of the first cases we had together . The last one however, was the one I had never seen. It was a picture of y/n and me from when she took me to Colorado to ski and hike.

I smiled at the memory,

"Spencer, be careful," y/n yelled as I walked closer and closer to the edge of the cliff.

I laughed, "y/n I'll be fine! Come here, let's take a picture."

"Fine! Spencer I swear if I fall, you are coming down with me."

"For you, y/n, I'd do anything."

I then began to look deeper in her desk. I felt like I was violating y/n's personal space, but this needed to be done. As I looked through her drawers, I wasn't able to find anything that could help. Until I looked in the last drawer.

In this drawer, I found papers for a restraining order that had been filed and denied. y/n was trying to get away from Owen.

"Guys, I found something," I said yelling into the conference room. The team looked at me to continue, "y/n filed a restraining order on Owen but it was denied. The date was two months ago. I was thinking back and y/n has been acting a little strange for the past five months. Owen has to have her."

"Reid, we already established Owen has her, but this ensures that he was abusive," Hotch said.

Emily sighed, "The timeline makes sense. She has been hanging out with us less and she has worn more turtlenecks in the past five months than I have seen anyone ever wear."

"Yeah," Penelope said. "y/n has ditched us for girls night for the past few months. She also got mad at me at team dinner last night when I asked why she wasn't wearing something more revealing."

"Her smiles have been fake," I added. "She smiles at us all the time to brighten our days, but they haven't been as nice, welcoming."

"Well, Reid, it looks like you were correct," Rossi said.

"What do you mean?" JJ asked.

Derek laughed, "Last night when you three went off to get drinks, Reid told us he thought Owen was acting violent with y/n and thought she was acting strange. Hotch and I immediately agreed, but Rossi didn't seem convinced. Rossi thought Reid was just jealous because he has a crush on y/n and he doesn't realize she likes him."

"Derek, not the time," I said sternly.

Emily laughed, "I can't believe you of all people couldn't see it Spencer. y/n is hopelessly in love with you and now she is dating a scumbag because she doesn't think you like her."

I sighed as I began to look over where y/n could be located, thinking about the idea of dating y/n wouldn't help us find her. We had made little progression on this, but we knew it had to be somewhere with significance to either one of them or both of them.

I decided to ask Garcia, "Garcia, have you made any progress on where y/n could be?"

"Yes 187, it looks like Owen owns a small cabin around half an hour from here," Garcia said.

"Okay let's go now," Hotch told us.

Garcia gasped, "Wait there is a live feed. I'm putting it up on the screen."

The video was horrific. y/n was tied to a chair looking almost dead. She had blood falling from above her head and looked like she had been through hell.

"Hello BAU," Owen said to the camera. "I have your dear y/n, but you wont be able to get her. y/n will never be out of my sight ever again. I will not have Dr. Spencer Reid ruin our relationship."

"It's not your fault Spence," y/n said to the camera. My heart clenched. She was in pain and I couldn't be there to help her.

"He is the one in the way of our relationship y/n," Owen yelled. "Of course it is his fault."

"Spencer isn't the issue with our relationship Owen," y/n yelled back. "You are."

Hotch started to grab his things, "She shouldn't have said that, we need to leave now. She is already in danger."

We all ran to the SUVs. I went in a car with Derek and Hotch. Derek drove and broke every traffic law imaginable, making the thirty minute car ride less than twenty. The three of us grabbed out vests and began to run to the cabin.

Suddenly, Hotch stopped me, "Spencer it isn't safe for you to be there."

"Hotch I have to go," I protested.

"Spencer, you are the reason she is there," Hotch said. "It may be Owen's fucked up mind, but you are the trigger that made him angry. y/n loves you more than him and he noticed and now we're here. Stay outside." I decided to not fight and stay outside to wait for the other team members. The other SUV pulled up quickly after us.

"Jesus Christ, that was the fastest I've ever driven," Emily complained. "Spencer what are you doing out here?"

"Morgan and Hotch already moved in, Hotch doesn't want me inside," I explained.

"I'll stay out here with you Kid," Rossi said. I nodded in thanks as I watched Emily and JJ run to the cabin. I stood staring at the cabin. Time had become slow motion. It felt like an eternity watching the movement inside.

I heard Derek yell from the cabin, "MEDIC! WE NEED A MEDIC!" I immediately ran into the cabin. I looked over and saw y/n in Derek's arms, barely breathing. I heard Owen yelling at me, but couldn't focus on anything besides y/n.

"y/n," I said, moving to where I was holding her head. "y/n, I need you to listen to me. I love you, I always have and I am so sorry I never told you."

"Sir, we need you to move," the medic said, trying to move y/n onto the stretcher. I began to move when I felt someone grab my hand. I looked down and noticed it was y/n. She gave my hand three squeezes. I Love You.

With y/n on her way to the hospital and Owen getting taken back to Quantico, Derek, JJ, and I all went to the hospital to keep tabs on y/n while the others closed the case.

I sat in my chair nervous out of my mind. Derek sat next to me trying to calm me down and JJ was across from me.

"Spencer, you need to calm down," Derek told me.

"I can't calm down Derek, y/n could die," I said frantically.

JJ began to laugh, "Did you know the other day y/n told Emily, Penelope, and I, that she wanted kids? Can you imagine that? y/n with kids?"

A tear trickled down my face, "She always told me she wanted two kids, one boy and one girl. y/n would be a great mother."

Derek laughed, "The thing that would make y/n such a great mother if her kids were also yours Pretty Boy. I have known since the beginning you two would have pretty kids." I laughed, but also glared at him.

"y/n y/l/n?" The doctor called. The three of us stood up and the doctor began to walk towards us, "y/n is out of surgery. It was touch and go for a while, but she is stable. There were many noticeable signs of abuse that were old, she has a broken harm and three broken fingers, all of which are old."

I let out a shaky breath, "When can I- we see her?"

"I can only let one person in at a time and I doubt she is awake," the doctor explained. JJ and Derek looked at me, signaling me to go to y/n's room. I followed the doctor to her room.

"It might be a little much to see, she may not look like herself. She is very, very fragile and has wires attached to her," the doctor said before opening the door for me. Walking into the room, the environment was tense. y/n was laying in the hospital bed with wires attached to her and much of her body was wrapped up from the surgery and from her injuries.

I went over and sat next to her bed, grabbing onto her hand, "y/n, you can't hear me but I am here. It's Spencer. I am so glad you are okay, but why didn't you tell me about Owen? I could have done something. WE could have done something. I am just so glad you are safe."

For the rest of the time, I sat there watching her sleep. Not in a creepy way, but to make sure she was safe. I was so pissed at myself for not realizing what Owen was doing earlier. I should have been able to see the warning signs. Some of them were subtle, when she wouldn't hang out with the team or was constantly checking her phone. But some of them should have been immediate red flags, the flinching in front of the unsub or how she always wore clothes to cover herself. I should have known. The team should have known.

I felt y/n's hand move and saw her shift, "Spencer?" she asked.

"y/n," I said breathlessly. "I am right here, but I need to go get a nurse. You are at the hospital, Owen hurt you."

I started standing up to leave, "Spence, no. Don't leave me."

I sighed, looking at her disheveled features, "y/n, I will be right back. You need to see a nurse."

Walking out of the room was painful, hearing her sobs in fear of being hurt again. It pained me to know I was leaving her when she needed me, again.

I walked over to her nurse, "Um y/n y/l/n has woken up, I thought you should know." The nurse said her thanks and walked with me to y/n's room. As we walked in, the sound of y/n's labored breaths became more noticeable.

"Miss y/l/n, we need you to calm down," the nurse said, running to y/n's bedside.

Immediately, I walked over to y/n and held her hand. "Sir, you need to exit the room," the nurse said, ushering me away from y/n. At that moment I didn't know what was worse, hearing y/n's cries or feeling so helpless in the situation.

Suddenly, I felt a presence next to me, "Reid, you need to leave, it's not good for you here."

Derek.

"Derek, I-I-I can't just leave," I stuttered. "I need to be there to help, she's all alone."

"Kid, you need to shower," Derek said.

"No, Derek you don't understand," I said angrily. "I can't just leave her here again. I didn't notice when she was hurt and I need to show that I care."

Derek sighed, "Reid, she knows. She's not going to hate you. No one knew that she was going through that. It's not your fault."

I was about to say something when I say y/n being moved out of her room by doctors, "What is going on?" I asked.

"Miss y/l/n is getting taken back into surgery," the doctor said. "We don't know what happened." I began to hyperventilate. I was freaking out. y/n wasn't alright. She was going to die.

As I began to sob, Derek pulled me into a hug, "She is going to be alright man. You'll get to see her again and talk to her and finally ask her on a date. Does that sound good?"

I unconvincingly nodded my head.

"No, Spencer, don't do that," he said. "Don't doubt the doctors and think about the statistics, y/n is not a statistic."

I nodded, wiping my eyes.

"There you go," Derek smirked. "Now, go take a shower at your house so y/n wont shy away at your scent. Also, maybe get her some flowers. She likes-"

"Pink roses," I interrupted, laughing. "Pink roses are the most difficult flowers to find."

Derek laughed, "At least try to find them."

"For her," I began. "I'd do anything."

After that, I ran to the SUV to head to Quantico and get my car. The car ride felt like forever and I wasn't excited for the possibility of seeing Owen. Thankfully, I didn't see Owen between the time of dropping off the SUV and going to the parking lot to get my car. The car ride to my apartment was short, thank God. I decided to take a quick shower, just wanting to freshen up. I got dressed in my home clothes, which were in fact different from my work clothes, contrary to the belief of most of my team members.

I made it to the flower shop that was down the street from my apartment. I was usually able to find at least one pink rose here, but it was typically very difficult.

"Hello," the shop owner said. "We are close to closing Spencer. Do you need anything in specific?"

"Pink roses," I stated.

The owner laughed, "I'll have to check the back, but don't get your hopes up."

I knew I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up, but I couldn't help myself. y/n loves pink roses and I love y/n.

The owner came back, "You my kind sir, are in good luck. We had one bouquet left of pink roses in the back."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you," I said, pulling out my money. The owner nodded as I ran out the door to my car.

Speeding to the hospital, I made it to the waiting room. In the waiting room, I couldn't find the team. They were all there, but they weren't in the waiting room. I decided to go to y/n's room and see if they were near there.

Walking to y/n's room, I heard laughter. I looked into the room and saw the team in there along with y/n, smiling. I knocked on the door and slowly opened it.

"Spence," y/n smiled. "I missed you."

"Well I should get going," JJ began. "I need to go see my boys."

The rest of the team followed with their excuses for leaving y/n and I alone.

"H-hi y/n," I stuttered. "I brought you flowers, h-how are you?"

"I am as good as I can be," y/n laughed, obviously compensating the pain. "Thank you for the flowers Spence, I can't believe you could find them at this hour. You have always told me-"

"10 AM is the best time to buy pink roses," I interrupted. "Sorry."

"It's okay Spence, how are you?" She asked.

"Not that great," I said honestly. "Why didn't you tell us y/n?"

y/n sighed, "It was hard Spencer. I already barely had time alone with you guys and I didn't want to ruin it. Owen was also very scary- a mad man. I felt hopeless Spence, I didn't know what to do. I mean I've seen situations like this all the time in cases, but when it was actually happening I felt like there was nothing to do."

I held on to y/n's hand, giving it small kisses while she continued to talk me through her feelings, "and Spencer, I don't want to be alone tonight. Do you think you could stay?"

"Of course y/n," I answered.

"Thanks Spence, you're the best," she said. We continued to sit in a comfortable silence, watching the new episode of Dr Who on the small television in the corner of the room when y/n spoke up again, "Did you mean it?"

"Did I mean what?" I asked, hoping she didn't mean my love confession.

y/n looked at me, knowing I was avoiding the topic, "When you said you love me Spencer. Did you mean it?"

"Yes," I answered.

"I love you too," She said.

I smiled, "Maybe once you're better Icantakeyoutodinner?"

"Spencer say it slower and I'll answer," y/n laughed. "I couldn't understand you."

"Once you're better maybe I can take you out to dinner?" I asked.

"Of course," y/n said. "But no Indian, if we are going on a date I want to go out somewhere. I want to feel pretty."

"To me, you are the most beautiful girl in the world," I said.

y/n blushed profusely, "I still can't believe you found those pink roses! I bet you had to look all over."

"I did, but for you, I'd do anything."

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Match made in Hell : Chapter Eight

A/N : Chapter eight is finally here. Hope you like this chapter. Let me know what you think.

Pairing : Mob! Tom Holland x Reader

Summary : you always wanted a simple life but to be born as the daughter of a dangerous mobster turned out to be a curse for you. Everything changes when your father gets your lover killed and forcefully marries you off to another mobster as a part of a deal. You hate your father and your husband the only thing you seek is now revenge. Will you ever be able to fall in love again or this burning hatred inside you will consume you?

Warnings : misogyny, implied smut, fluff, typos

SERIES MASTERLIST

Jesse is busy wiping the counter clean when you arrive at the speakeasy dressed up casually in a turtleneck and a pair of ripped jeans. You slowly stride your way towards the bar eyeing her suspiciously. A wide smile spreads across her face when she sees you walking towards the counter.

“Oh hi miss Y/N you’re so early today” she chirps. You were amused as well as irritated with the way she has been putting up an innocent face in front of you all this time with such ease. Pretending to be a simple girl who is just doing this job to pay her bills. But in reality you both have the same blood running through your veins.

“Drop the act I know who you are” you seethe, gripping on the edge of the counter. Jesse’s jovial expression changes into a frown as she looks at you confused.

“Umm I-I don’t understand what you’re trying to say” Jesse fumbles stepping back a little.

“If you’re thinking of running away then I must warn you, this place is surrounded by the best men of my husband’s mob. In short you have no way to escape” you feigned a smile “so you better fess up because I’m not good at keeping patience”

“Wha-what are you saying? I have nothing to hide, I’m just a simple barmaid” she stammers further.

“Okay seems like asking politely didn’t work and now you have forced me to take the alternative route” your hand goes to your back to pull out your gun tucked in the waist of your jeans and Jesse’s eyes widens with fear. 

“Ok-ok you got me! I admit, papa I mean our dad sent me here to keep an eye on you” she sputters out. “now can you put that back please?” she pleads and you smirk putting down the gun.

“Very well then let’s sit down and talk Jesse or should I call you Vanessa? Vanessa Martinez” you emphasized on her name.

“Uh uh correction, it's Rodriguez I took my ma’s name” she shrugs, back to her cheerful self as you rolled your eyes. You walk to one of the tables and sit across each other. You keep your gun on the table just in case anything happens. 

“Okay Vanessa..” you start to be interrupted by her.

“Just call me V after all you are my little sis” she says reaching out a hand to cup your face which makes you cringe.

“Ok V, what are you doing here?”

“I think you already know the answer hermana” she remarks twisting a strand of her hair with a finger.

“Don’t try to act smart or you know the consequences” you point at the gun on the table “I need clear answers V, what is daddy up to now?” you glare at her.

“So you finally boned huh? Happy to know you took my advice” she ticks her jaw grinning completely deviating from the topic.

“What?” you were slightly taken aback.

“Oh c’mon sissy you don’t have to act all innocent” she teases with a smug grin

“I don’t know what you’re talking about” you say flustered. 

“See as much I have come to know about you for the past one month. You aren’t much of a fan of turtlenecks and by the glow in your face you’re just hiding some pretty love bites” she winks mischievously. 

“It’s none of your business. Just answer what you’re asked ok?” you try to establish your authority even though you were totally overwhelmed by her question.

“You admit I’ll tell whatever you want to know” she says nonchalantly, a smug look on her face. 

You inhaled a sharp breath fuming from inside caving in because you were in dire need of answers. “Okay I took your advice, happy?”

“How was it?” she questions with a playful tone in her voice.

“Seriously??” you arch your brows stunned.

“Oh c'mon I'm technically your older sister I’m just trying to bond with you” 

“I don’t have time to bond with someone I barely knew existed” you snide.

“You’re delaying things yourself just answer and I’ll tell you what you want”

“Average” you huff rolling your eyes.

“Really?” she frowns “but he looks like a real stud how..” 

“Ah ah it's my turn now why are you doing this?” you cut her off.

“What am I doing?” She plays coy.

“This spying and doing the dirty work for daddy”

“Because papa asked me to and you have done a huge loss to him” she states casually. 

“This place was in my mom’s name. She gave it to me. I can do whatever I want and where the hell were you all this time?”

“I grew up in LA, studied law then ma passed away due to kidney failure, blame her drinking problems” she half shrugs “papa used to send us money every month that was enough for us” 

“Oh I see so what's your story? One knocked up night?” you quip.

“Nooo! Ma and papa were in love. He loved ma more than anything” she gushes with dreamy eyes. 

“That man never loved anyone except his business” you scoff. 

“Papa has always loved ma” V states proudly. 

“Really? Then why has he never acknowledged you publicly? Why does nobody know that he has another daughter?” you counter questioned her.

“Because he wants to keep me safe”

“That’s bullshit and you also know that, he’s just using you”

“You’re just being jealous because he trusts me more than you” she huffs rolling her eyes. 

“Jealous? Oh honey that's the last thing I would be” mockery laced in your voice “I mean like face it, Julian and I are his legitimate children so whatever daddy has will be split between us whereas you stand as one of his illegitimate children with no claim to his property" you lean over resting your elbows on the table. "and since I used to handle all his paperwork a little spoiler alert” you wink “I have seen his will as well, which clearly states under his unfortunate demise Jules is directly gonna inherit the mob whereas I would get the only two legal business he has of rum and diamonds and the rest of his estates. You my dear are nowhere in the picture”

“That's not true” she says with a look of denial. 

“Sorry to burst your bubble but sweetheart you will always live a commoner’s life, a girl without a father like people say... a whore’s daughter” you grit through your teeth. 

“Stop it will you!” she snaps at your hurtful words. 

You were always a master manipulator who could work her way out with just her words. And right now it’s working perfectly. 

“But I can help you with that if you want" you propose with a sly grin. 

Her brows knits in a frown. “How?” 

“I know you have information about the whole drug business daddy aka your papa is running here just give me the details"

"What's in for me?" V glances at you with suspicion in her eyes.

"I’ll make sure you get your rightful share in the family" you state confidently putting Vanessa in deep thought. "It’s a man’s world sissy and we girls need to stick together if we want to triumph and rule” you preach. Vanessa sighs deeply nodding her head in agreement.

“Guess you're right it's time for me to take my fair share. Well then we have a deal baby sister” she chirps leaning back on her chair.

“Stop calling me that please it’s really weird” you groan in annoyance. 

Just then Tom walks in along with Harrison. He appears to be in a hurry as you stand up from your seat and walk towards to him

“What are you doing here at this time? Didn’t you have a meeting?” you ask.

“Yeah but change of plans we need to talk” he answers with an urgency in his voice.

“I’m in the middle of something, can we talk later?” you glance back at V and then turn to him again. 

"No this is more urgent" he states you open your mouth to say something but are interrupted by V. 

“Seriously man give my sissy a little space” she remarks getting up from her seat 

“Who’s she?” Tom frowns, eyeing her skeptically and you sigh rolling your eyes. 

“Long story short she’s my sister from another mother thanks to my whore of a father, I’ll fill in the details later” you inform with a disinterested look. 

“What??” Tom gives you a confused look in return.

“Your step sister-in-law doofus” V sasses. Tom blinks his eyes owlishly digesting the piece of information and then turns to you.

“Umm ok whatever we have to go to my parents house” 

“Why? Something happened?” you ask with concern in your voice. 

“No, no everything is fine. It's my fault actually that it totally slipped my mind. Some very important guests are coming to be specific they’re Harry’s fiancée and her family so we got to be present there as well” he says. 

“Oh another business deal in the guise of marriage that’s cute” you say unamused. 

“Yeah now can we go?” he asks impatiently. 

“But I need to stay here and keep an eye on her. She’s not to be trusted”

“Haww!! After I admitted everything you still don’t trust me? You hurt me sister” V says with a dramatic voice pretending to be hurt. 

“Stop with your drama already” you chide totally done with her antics. 

“I’ll keep an eye on her you guys can go” Harrison offers.

“Thanks mate” Tom heaved a sigh of relief

“You guys are sure you aren’t gay or any chance bi?” V says out of nowhere, directing to Tom and Harrison and you stifle a laugh seeing the look on their faces. “It’s completely ok though and I totally support that” 

“What?!” both of them exclaim, taken aback, as you were trying hard not to giggle.

“It’s cool no one’s judging it’s 21st century after all”

“No we are not, what made you think like that?!” both of the boys give her an incredulous look.

“You guys just give that kind of vibes you know plus you’re always together like inseparable” she shrugs, you place a hand on her shoulder trying your best not to laugh. 

“V, honey I think you should stop now”

“What? I'm just trying to figure out how my assumptions about your hubby went wrong? I’m never wrong about boys you know” 

“I’m totally clueless what’s this all about?” Tom asks looking at both you questioningly.

“Nothing!” you say quickly.

“She said you were average” V blurts out and your jaw dropped stunned as you exchanged glances with Tom. Harrison was laughing at the back enjoying the whole scene.

“What?! I didn’t say anything like that!” you retort feeling your face heat up. 

“Yes she did. Boy you really disappointed me, it’s actually true looks are deceiving” she twists her lips frowning. 

“Can you just stop for god’s sake? Uggh! I can't believe this just happened” you say pinching the bridge of your nose. 

“Ok it’s husband wife’s matter I’m not sticking my nose anymore” Tom was speechless at what just happened he gathered back his composure and looked at you.

“Can we go now? We are running late already”

“But…” you stop him. 

“Now what?” he sighs feeling tired. 

“You really want me to go to your parents house in ripped jeans, t-neck and a leather jacket?” 

“Well I know a boutique we can stop by there on the way, now c'mon let's go” he grabs your hand and drags you out with him. 

"Damn you're really crazy" Harrison remarks to V.

"Yeah I know" she simply shrugs with a smile as Harrison scrunched his nose staring at her clueless

****

While in the car you explained to Tom everything while he drove the car about the current situation you were in with your sister. After listening to you attentively the first question he asks is

“You really said I was average?” 

You were astounded at his question. “From the whole conversation of me describing how my dearest daddy was spying on me through my sister just to jeopardize your and my business and that is your takeaway?”

“Of course how could you even say that?!” he seemed offended. 

“If that’s the case you should be thankful I at least didn’t say below average” you quip.

“What?! That’s outrageous nobody ever said me like that”

“Well you paid them so you know..” you half shrug. 

“Then I have to also say that you weren’t that good either”

You look at him your lips curling up to a smirk. “Honey I don’t need your verbal validation, your moans certified it how good I was”  

“That was all fake,” he says plainly.

"Really?" you raise your brows amused with a mischievous smile in your face. You trail your fingers up his thigh and feel him stiffen at your touch. 

“So you’re saying that if I take off my clothes right now you're not gonna touch me?” 

He swallows thickly, jaws tensed. "No.." he croaks out, making you giggle. 

“Just shut up ok, we are here” he says flustered pulling over the car. You and Tom walk inside the boutique as a lady who appears to be the owner of the shop walks towards Tom eagerly. 

“Hey, Tommy!” she hugs him tightly

“Hi Tatia” 

“So what brings you to my shop after such a long time, handsome?” she says seductively tracing a finger against his jawline. You have a pointed look watching them silently. Tom clears his throat awkwardly signaling her that he isn't alone. Her eyes falls on you and she immediately backs off. 

“Oh Y/N, darling how are you?” You smile at her in return. “So what can I show you guys?” 

“Nothing much she just needs a dress for a family lunch”

“You have come to the right place come with me sweetheart” she led you both inside as you followed her silently.

“Nothing happened between us to be clear” Tom whispers to you.

“Do I look like I care?” you deadpan.

“Here is my latest collection lace, satin, silk, cotton, linen we have everything just pick one” she says showing you a huge line of designer dresses in different shades of pink which didn’t catch your eye much to be honest. Tom looked at your doubtful expression instantly knowing that you don’t like them.

“Umm she isn't much of a fan of pink do you have something in darker shades?” he poses.

“Tom Holland remembering his girl’s likes and dislikes well this is first” Tatia looks at him amused and then turns to you “you are one lucky girl miss, come here we got everything” 

You yourself were surprised that how much he knows about you and it really made you feel happy from inside. Tatia takes you to the other side of the shop and the darker shades pleased you as you eagerly went to the racks and checked them out. You picked a maroon and a dark blue dress from the collection and stood in front of the mirror placing them over your body alternatively trying to decide which one to wear but were ultimately confused as both were pretty and elegant. 

Tom was looking at you intently the whole time as he suggested to you “that blue one looks nice” startling you. You took his advice and settled for the blue one and headed to the changing room. But before you went to change pull out the guns from your waist holster and your boot and hand it over to Tom.

“Keep these safely” you say to him as he puts them inside his blazer.

“Woah Paddy was right you’re black widow” he snickers.

“Someone was snooping” you quip back and step inside the changing room shutting the door behind meanwhile Tom waited for you outside. You take off your clothes and slip into the dress slowly pulling the zipper up but then it gets stuck in the middle. You struggle with it for a few minutes but huffed in defeat and unlocked the door popping your head out to find Tom sitting on the couch working on his phone.

“Ahem” you cleared your throat to grab his attention as he looks up from his phone to you

“You done?” he asks.

“No, I actually needed a little help with the zipper, it's stuck” you say bashfully.

“Yeah sure, love” he gets up from the couch eagerly. You stepped away from the door to let him in. You turn to face the full length wall mirror sweeping your hair to one side. He steps closer to you and holds the zipper with nimble fingers. His warm breath against your neck feels ticklish as you take in a sharp breath while he gently tugs on the zipper pulling it all the way up your back.

“There it’s done” he holds you by the side of your arms and leans down placing his chin on your shoulder. “You look gorgeous as always darling” he compliments glancing at your reflection on the mirror.

“Thanks” you blush lightly as he straightens up with a smile on his face when his eyes go to the bruises on your neck. He frowns and gently brushes his fingers on them, you flinch a little at his sudden touch.

“Does these hurt?” his eyebrows draws together with concern.

“No,” you reply lowly.

“I’m sorry though” he places a soft kiss on the bruised skin of your neck and a light gasp escapes from you at the contact of his soft and wet lips “maybe pick a scarf too” he mumbles.

“Hmm” you nod quietly. 

****

“Y/N, how are you, dear?” Nikki greets you with a warm hug as soon as you step inside the house.

“I’m good” you say with a soft smile.

The men were talking business as you sat with your mother-in-law and with Harry’s fiancée and her mother Mrs. Jones gossiping over tea.

“So what do you think of her?” Nikki leans down to whisper in your ear asking about your opinion on Jones's daughter.

“She seems nice” you whisper back.

“I must say Mrs. Holland, your eldest son’s wife is really pretty” the way she addressed you irked you immediately as if you don’t have an identity of your own except for being Tom’s wife.

“That she is” Nikki places a hand on your back proudly.

“So how long have you been married?” she asks while sipping on her tea.

“Five months” you reply.

“Five months and you aren’t with a child yet?” she looks at you in shock. You opened your mouth to say something but then looked at Nikki. She understood your predicament and covered for you.

“Ah they’re trying but you know how busy they are”

“Yeah and I just don’t think I’m ready to start a family yet” you add.

“Honey no one is ever ready for that but that’s your prime duty towards your husband to give him heirs” she states irking you further.

“Well my husband respects my decision and I have his complete support in that matter” you say, making her scoff as if you said something childish.

“You’re still in your honeymoon phase sweetheart once it gets over your man will slip out of your hand so before it happens tie him up and what’s best than a child of your own”

“I’ll keep your advice in mind” you say with a tight lipped smile. “Now if you would excuse me I need to use the washroom” you get up from the couch and made your way to the bar to find Harry with a glass of whiskey in hand.

“What are you doing here?”

“I can ask you the same that too you’re drinking when your fiancé's family are right out there”

“I have my reasons” he shrugs “what about you?”

“Nothing just escaping from any more awkward family starting conversations”

“You want one?” Harry asks as he pours another glass for him.

“Please” you groan as he chuckles, pouring you a drink too. You both take a sip and sigh.

“You don’t seem to be happy though. Is everything ok?” you ask glancing at him.

“Hmm...yea..yeah all fine what can be wrong anyways?” he swirls the drink in his glass with a gloomy expression. 

“Hey you can say to me if you want I can help you and I don’t need anything in return this time” you chuckle “just brother to sister” Harry exhales deeply and looks up to you.

“Ok here is the thing I don’t wanna marry her” he confesses.

“Nothing new but why?”

“I.... love someone” he looks down to his feet.

“Guessed so, then why say yes to this marriage?”

“The deal is important” he mutters.

“Seriously?” you scoff “haven’t you learnt your lesson by seeing your brother and me already? We are a mess”

“But you seem to have sorted out everything”

“No we haven’t and we’re stuck with each other. But you still have an option, do you love her or not?”

“Yes I love her Y/N more than anything”

“So don’t be stupid and ruin three of your lives”

“But I can’t say no to dad”

“Well if you can’t I will” you put down your glass and made your way to the living room.

“Y/N no! Wait!” Harry runs after you. 

“Sorry to interrupt but I think you might want to reconsider your decision of agreeing to this union” you announce as soon as you step inside the living room startling everyone.

“Why is that?” Jones looks at you in confusion

“My brother-in-law I mean Harry likes someone else”

“What is she saying Mr. Holland? Is this some kind of a joke?” Jones turns to Tom’s father agitated.

“Thomas take your wife away from here now” his dad orders him sternly.

“Y/N, what are you doing?” he whisper yells at you and grabs your hand. “Come with me now”

“No, Tom let me speak” you snatch away your hand from his grasp “dad I know this isn't my area to tread but you don't have a daughter so you will never understand what we have to go through in this arranged marriage, the uncertainty and the fear especially when our identity is turned to mere objects as a part of a deal” you rant.

“I have seen my mother go through it and you know what I recently got to know that I have a step sister too” you chuckle sarcastically “I'm fortunate enough that I didn't have to go through the same because my husband is a good man and respects me and my choices and values our relationship” you glance at Tom with a smile. 

Tom felt his heart blooming with immense love for you that he already had but in a more intense way. You had never acknowledged him in such a way before and it melts his heart. He can’t explain to you in words how much he adores you, cherishes you, hell he loves you though you never said him back but he is ready to wait all his life. You are and will always be the queen of his heart and he is proud to be your husband and share his life with you.

“But everyone is not the same, I know you love your daughter dearly. Do you want her to be in a loveless relationship and go through the same ordeal?” you ask Mr. Jones as he hangs his head low in guilt.

“Is profit in business so important than your children's happiness?” you look at both the older men.

“Harry, is she telling the truth?” his dad asks him sternly as you look at him with hopeful eyes.

“Yes dad” he breathes out as he feels a burden lifted off his chest.

“Then why didn’t you tell me?”

“Dad you only said it was important for the business”

“What? Nothing is important to me than my boys happiness do you get that” he turns to Jones “sorry mate I think the deal is off”

“That’s fine Holland, nothing is more important than our children” he says with a smile and then turns to you “and you miss, you’re a real boss lady I must say. Tom, take good care of her”

“I will” Tom smiles hooking an arm around your waist proudly pulling you closer to him and you look at him with a soft smile.

It was your time to leave as the wedding was officially cancelled, you slowly walked up to Nikki

“Sorry I just ruined the lunch” you apologize feeling guilty.

“Oh it's okay at least you did what I should have done as a mother. You're really going to be a good mother one day Y/N, I can see that already” she says as her hand reaches to caress your face lovingly.

****

Tom had dropped you back at home and left immediately because he had postponed the meeting. You called at the diner to get some news on your sister and Harrison informed that he had dropped her home and his men were there keeping an eye on her movements all the time. 

It was almost midnight and Tom wasn’t home as usual. You were unable to sleep for some reason so you went downstairs to the kitchen to have some warm milk to see if it helps you get some sleep. You opened the refrigerator and took out the milk carton placing it on the counter you were about to open when you heard shuffling noises behind you. Your hand slowly went to the drawer below opening you took out a gun that you had placed for safety. You turn cocking the gun to find Tom with his hands raised in surrender.

“God you scared me!” you gasp.

“I scared you? You're the one who's pointing a gun at me in the middle of the night”

“Well after that security breach I can’t take my chances can I?”

“Okay but why are you still awake?”

“Couldn’t sleep thought some warm milk might help” you shrug “but thanks to you I no more feel sleepy at all after you startled me” you snide.

“By the way thanks for what you did today”

“No big deal, don't want to see history repeating over and over again” you say leaning your back on the counter.

“And whatever you said,” he continues but you cut him off.

“That was all true you're a good man Holland I give you that” you smile at him.

“So am I to assume you somewhat like me?” he cocks an eyebrow.

“Umm yeah so, so” you scrunch your nose a bit pouting. 

“Then what does it make us?”

“Frenemies with benefits I guess” you shrug with a smirk.

“So it is ok if I do this” he steps closer to you and reaches his hand up to your face gently caressing your cheekbones with his thumb. 

“Yes” you whisper softly.

“And this?” He tilts your head to the side and begins kiss down the column of your neck 

“Yes” you gasp lightly.

“And this?” his lips brushes against yours.

“Uh huh” you nod as he captures your upper lip between his and slips his tongue inside your mouth deepening the kiss, his hands trails down to your sides, gripping you by your hips and hoisting you on top of the kitchen counter. His hand cups your heat through your shorts as you moan into the kiss. He pulls away a line of spit connecting your lips.

“Let's see what you have to say about my performance after tonight love” he mumbles against your swollen lips.

“Maybe then you should stop talking and get on it” you look at him with sultry eyes as he leans down, slotting his lips back to yours.

Your days began to pass more happily as love was in the air. You honestly couldn’t keep your hands off each other. An unsaid gesture of love blossomed with the three words hanging on the tip of your tongue but you never had enough courage to confess it. 

Meanwhile Vanessa helped you by giving you the information you needed and with the help of Grace you were able to take down a good chunk of your father’s rising drug business. The taskforce had seized a huge amount of cocaine from the secret hideout and had arrested a number of members of the viper gang disrupting their operations.

****

You were at the bar with Vanessa drinking and enjoying the evening but V had a look of worry on her face.

“Hey what's wrong? You seem a little off today” you nudged her.

“I don't know but something just doesn’t feel right” she twists her lips frowning.

“Why?”

“The LPD just arrested a whole gang of the vipers and papa hasn't made a move that’s odd”

“Maybe he has finally realized that he isn't invincible as he thinks he is” you shrug taking a sip from your glass.

“Don't take it lightly Y/N. You and I both know he isn’t the one to easily accept defeat” she warns you.

“You’re just overthinking I think it's you who needs to blow off some steam, you see that guy he looks pretty good” you point at a random guy.

“He indeed is but pass” she chuckles.

“What? Why? I mean there are other guys too if he isn't your type” 

“It's nothing like that, I just don't fancy men,” she says taking a sip of her drink.

“Oh that's ok, I mean it’s actually cool. Men are dicks anyways so better stay away. And I’m saying from experience being stuck with one and I’m already exhausted” you scoff rolling your eyes.

“Maybe if you level down your night time activities you will be less exhausted” she snickers.

“Like seriously get your head out of the gutter” you retort.

“Oh c’mon no need to hide I know how new love feels like everyday waking up to the person you love, the gentle touches and the soft kisses and the tooth rotting romance” she says with a dramatic tone.

“Shut up will ya, nobody is in love ok” you giggle.

“Darling, everybody sees how you look at him. You’re just holding back but why?”

“I don’t know I’m-I’m just scared” you look down at your glass in hand.

“For what?”

“From myself, my past isn’t that good and it haunts me. And the people I love has always ended up hurt or dead” you sigh “ you know I literally swore to hate him all my life but here I’m thinking about him all the time and it weirdly makes me feel happy knowing someone loves me”

“This is what it feels to be in love, you idiot” she pokes at the side of your head with a finger “What more do you want?”

“I don’t know. I thought Ethan was the one and after he was gone I never imagined to fall for someone again”

“Well Ethan is dead you need to move on. You love him right?”

“Yeah maybe” you half shrug.

“Then just fucking say it to him”

“How?”

“Just go back home walk up to him say you love him and then kiss the life out of him”

“What’s the use if I take his life?” you say jokingly.

“That’s just a metaphor dumbo” she softens her tone a bit “Y/N this is your chance at a happy life not the way you imagined but he loves you with his life. What more do you want? Stop pushing him away before it’s too late”

“You are right. I think I’m gonna say it to him and that too tonight itself”

“There you go finally some good sense came into you”

“Thanks V, for listening to me and being on my side. I really needed a big sister like you though you came into my life late but I feel lucky to have you” your eyes were wet as you smiled at her.

“Aww now you got me emotional too smallie” she pulls you in a hug.

Tom was at the house with the boys celebrating in their own way.

“I feel so fucking good, finally that the biggest problem in our business has resolved!”

“Ya mate that viper gang was a menace now we can finally rest a bit” Harrison added.

“C’mon let’s drink to that” Harry adds as all of them clink their glasses together.

Tom’s phone buzzes in his pocket, he excuses himself and goes out of the room. He pulls out his phone to find a private number he receives and holds the phone to his ear to hear a very familiar voice. 

“Hello son-in-law I think it’s about time we have a little chat” Victor’s voice gruff and menacing.

“Didn’t expect you to call so soon to beg for my mercy” Tom jabs to which Victor laughed

“Is something funny?” Tom asks, irritated.

“Yeah it is when you’re already under my mercy” he taunts “my daughter Y/N with whom you’re dreaming to have a perfect life because I let you”

“What are you trying to say?” his jaw tenses.

“I see you are very fond of my daughter and unfortunately she has grown a certain likeness towards you but I think it’s time to stop the playhouse act and take her out of your life”

“You not going to lay a finger on her you fucking bastard!” Tom spat at him.

“Oh no, no why would I harm my little girl? I’m her dad not a monster. I’m just going to take her away from you and bring her back to where she belongs”

“You can’t do that, you know that right? Not against her will. Moreover she’s my wife now you have no right over her” Tom states firmly.

“Oh do I? What if I go to the jury and say that I was forced to give away my sweet little daughter because your father threatened to kill her and even after agreeing to your demands she isn’t happy with you” he says with a wicked laugh.

“The jury needs proof which you don’t have because she’s actually happy with me away from a scumbag like you”

“Oh they will listen because it will be Y/N’s words against yours”

“She will never do that”

“Oh don’t worry she will, I’ll make sure of that or else she has to lose her mother forever”

“Seriously you want to kill her mother, what kind of monster are you?” 

“Oh you don’t know anything about me, son and what extreme lengths I can go for my business. You messed up with the wrong guy boy” Victor threatens.

“See you got a problem with me so just let us solve it in a more manly way and keep Y/N and her mother out of this. Just tell me what do you want?” Tom for the first time was trying to stay calm and do things logically he doesn’t want to lose you and if that means he has to negotiate with your father he will do.

“I just want a truce between us. You let me do business and I’ll let you have a happy life with my daughter” Victor proposes.

“Okay fine”

“Meet me at the docks. Come alone and if you try to act smart by alerting cops just remember Y/N’s mother’s blood will be on your hands”

“Yeah ok” the call disconnects and Tom sighs deeply pinching the bridge of his nose and walks back to the room to grab his coat.

“Yo, mate you alright” Sam asks.

“Huh, yeah-yeah I’m fine”

“Whose call was it?” Sam asks him further.

“Nothing there’s some minute problem at the docks I need to go and solve it now”

“Tom wait I’m coming with you” Harry offers.

“No Harry, it's fine you stay and enjoy it’s a very small job and will not take much time” saying that Tom grabs his coat and leaves hastily.

Meanwhile your phone lights up with a text

Tonight I’m going to finish the job that you failed to do. Hope you have said your last goodbyes. You will no more be tied to this life of yours as I had promised you.

Love daddy

You read the message as panic washed over your face.

“V…” you breathed out helding up your phone to her with shaky hands.

“What the hell?!” she frowns at the message “Call Tom, now!” you quickly dialed his number and held the phone to your ear and you heard an automated voice.

“It’s going to the voicemail” you inform warily.

“Ok calm down for a second let’s go home maybe he’s in his office busy in some meeting that’s why isn’t picking your call”

“No he never does that, he never misses my call how much ever busy he his”

“Ok, ok fine but what’s the harm in checking, yeah?” you both rushed back to home. You walked inside the house panting as you caught sight of the boys.

“Hey Harry where’s Tom?”

“Most probably at the docks”

“But you go with him every time right?”

“Yeah but at the last moment he said that it isn’t a big deal he can handle it on his own but why are you asking me this?”

“Because I have been calling him for the last half an hour and it's going straight to his voicemail”

“Aww somebody is concerned” Harrison snickers.

“I’m serious Harrison because I have some legitimate reasons to be worried”

“Why what’s the matter?” Now he also gets worried at the tone of your voice.

“Read this” you held your phone out to him.

“What is this?” his eyes widens in shock.

“What do you think it is? The only reason daddy agreed on our marriage because he wanted me to kill Tom but I betrayed him and he will be doing my unfinished job. I think Tom is in danger”

“Y/N just relax, you’re just unnecessarily panicking it’s Tom he can handle this and maybe who knows even call a truce” Harrison remarks casually.

“You don’t understand my dad is never the one to call a truce he just takes whatever he wants by hook or by crook”

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Imagine: You are kissing him for the first time

A/N: Hey guys, do you enjoy the Comeback? I really do <3 Between streaming and watching the MV I have written this IImagine for you. It`s JK time. Lovely Greetings, Vanessa :) pairings: Jungkook x reader Genre: fluff word counts: 1,1k

“I’m so full,” Jungkook whined. “That’s your fault. I told you not to eat ramen after we had dak galbi,” you teased him. “I know Noona but it’ s always so tasty. I can’t resist.” Jk leaned back and held his tummy. It was New Years Eve and you two spend the time in New York together with your friends. It was agreed that you would had dinner for two and met with the others again at eleven o'clock to celebrate the new year.

Jungkook and you met at a friends birthday party. She worked as a make up artist for bighit and had a good connection to Jungkook, therefore he was invited to her party. The whole evening you felt his gaze but he was to shy to talk to you. The truth was you were used to the looks people gave you and it always boosted your self confidence. Just as you were refilling your punch and felt his gaze again you decided to take the opportunity and speak to him. So you filled in a second glas and went to him. When he noticed that you walked straight to him his eyes grew bigger. “You know that it’s impolite to look at people so shamelessy without talking to them?” “Emm, I’m sorry.” He stuttered and his face turned red.

“It’s your luck that it doesn’t bother me. Hi, I’m Y/N. I brought you something. I hope you like punch.” You smiled at him softly and gave him one glass. At the beginning of your conversation he was very reserved but with the time he thawed out more. So you were really surprised when he asked you for your phone number. That was the beginning of your dating story two months ago and it was the best time you've ever had. At first you were a little bit skeptical because you were three years older than him and you were scared that he was too childish for you. But time after time that was something you really liked on him. Often life was serious enough so it was pleasant not to have to behave according to your age from time to time. Jungkook wasn’t always the sweet shy boy he seemed to be. He was also caring and protective and could be the complete opposite sometimes. Like today. He wore a black turtleneck pullover and a black leather jacket. You never thought somebody could look so hot by wearing a turtleneck. It suited him very well. He still leaned back on his chair, his eyes closed because of the amount of food he had eaten. You looked at him with a smile. your gaze lingered on his lips and you bit on your bottom lip. You would never admit it but you asked yourself sometimes how his lips would felt against yours. In this moment he opened his eyes and you blushed. But fortunately Jungkook didn’t understand the connection. “Are you warm? Your cheeks are red. Would you like to get some fresh air?” He asked naively. You looked on your watch. It was half past eleven. Time to met your friends again. “Fresh air sounds good. Also it is time to meet the others.” He seemed a little bit upset. “You are right... I appreciate the time with you alone.” He pointed a little bit. “Me as well, but we promised.” You stroke softly with your fingertips above his hand and he intertwined his fingers with yours. It was just a tender contact but you already felt it tingling on your skin. You looked deep in his eyes and there was this warm feeling in your stomach. It was obvious for both of you that you had feelings for each other. Always you held hands or also cuddled a little bit on the couch but no one took the first step which was missing to kiss each other. The moment was interrupted by your vibrating phone. Your friend was already restless and wondered where you were. You sighed. “We really have to go. She will be really angry if we are late.” You two paid for dinner and drinks and left the restaurant. You felt Jungkook right beside you and he took your hand without hesitation. “Let’s go and celebrate!” He said. The party was in an apartment near Times Square. On the rooftop you had a fantastic view over Manhattan and the best was: you could see the ball dropping down without standing for hours at the Times Square between thousand of other people. As soon as you stepped out of the elevator you heard the loud music through the doors. When you entered the apartment Y/F ran towards you. “Hey, you two lovebirds. I already thought you stood up us,” she said. “We are just ten minutes too late, so no need to worry,” Jungkook answered. The next forty minutes you spend talking with your friends about the last few days in New York and laughed about the memories you made. JK stood right beside you and stroke with his fingertips above your arm tenderly. When he excused himself for a few minutes to refresh, your best friend whispered to you: “What have you done with our little bunny? You have him wrapped around your finger.” “I don’t know what you mean. We just get along really well,” you simply said because you didn’t want to talk about your feelings now, especially when it wasn’t really clear in which sort of relationship you were. You were happy when it was time to went on the rooftop. The cold air was a relief and you closed your eyes for a few seconds. Then they started handing out Champagne and it was time for the countdown which you could see on the big wall on the Times Square. You all shouted: 10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1. And then all of you flipped out and hugged each other. The last person you went to was Jungkook and he pulled you in a tight hug. “Happy new year Noona,” he whispered. You released yourself from his embrace and looked at him. There were just a few centimeters between you and your eyes went down to his lips. You saw his eyes growing big and his cheeks were slightly coloured red. “Happy new year Jungkookie,” you whispered back before you leaned forward and pressed your lips softly on his. He moaned quietly, grab your waist and pulled you closer. Your lips moved in harmony and the fireworks which started at Times Square were nothing in comparison to the butterflies in your stomach.

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Our Two Romeo’s Version 1

A/N: So this was a little experiment Vanessa and I wanted to try. We had the same scenario, but each of us wrote it in their style and from their imagination. And in the end...it turned out almost exactly the same! I promise, that we dind’t talked about it until it was finished. It’s called Best Friend Magic! Because my BTS Bias is Jimin I’ve written mine about him. Vanessa’s will have V in focus :)

Pairing: Jimin x Reader, V x Best Friend word count: 2K

"Okay now it is your time to order. Just try it." you cheered you best friend. Because you knew that she was so nervous, when it came to speak Korean, you gave her all kind of supportive words. You started giving her a few, but rather unprofessional lessons, about a year ago. You weren't an expert yourself, but it kinda worked most of the times. Preparation for your vacation in Korea was the A and O for an outstanding experience. "Oh my god. I can do that. It's just a coffee." She breathed in and out. "Just a coffee." "It will take a bit I think." You said as you tiptoed to have better view over the que. It was a small coffee shop, a bit outside of the city centre. Your friend discovered the quiet and picturesque nabourhoud on pinterest. It was beautiful. And the light sunshine on this September afternoon was even enhancing the beauty. After the two of you strolled the streets with its small boutiques and shops you decided to take a little break at the nearby park. The small café came in handy. "I just want a normal, unfancy, plain coffee." you said as you had a look at the menu. "Do they have that? Normal milk, normal sugar, normal everything." "I don't think so." your friend laughed at your annoyed face. "Well, have fun pronouncing this weird names then..." "Come on, be positive. We can try something new." This was so typical for your best friend. She was the optimist, the one who was always positive about everything even if the situation was more than desperate. "What is the barista asking them besides what you want to order?", your friend asked. You were a bit distracted by your phone, scrolling through Twitter. "Mhhhh...I think they are asking, if you have a loyalty card? Maybe?" you raised your eyebrows and put on a fake smile. "I thought you are the Korean expert. You are supposed to help me!" she shoved you by the shoulder. Suddenly you heard a quiet almost non existing snicker behind your back. Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed two guys standing behind you in line. "Don't be so loud...People are already looking." you hissed these words without moving your mouth. "Everyone is looking at us anyway. It's because we are so handsome!" Turning tour head slowly over to her side, all you did was eye roll. "Yeah, of course." After another 10 minutes of waiting, your friend was next to order. "I'll tell you. The chocolate cake will be sold out." Your pessimistic side showed again. "Yeah because you know why? Because we want to have that. That's why it's gonna be gone." It was always like that. It didn't matter, what you want to order. Either way it was sold out or it would take an eternity to remake it. So both of you mostly ended up choosing option B. "And there goes the last piece." you sarcastically smiled. "Cheesecake for me then." "Why are you so quick? I dont know what I want. Ahhh!" "Just take something. Everything looks good. Now hurry. We have to order!" "I would recommend the chocolate chip cookie." a deep soothing voice echoed in your ears. 

Surprised you turned to your friend only to notice, that one of the guys behind you leaned forward to speak closely to her ear. He was saying that in English. She was also in shock, standing rooted to the spot. The mysterious man had his mask pulled up to his eyes, his dark curly hair also falling deeply in his face. You wondered how he could see anything. But even if you couldnt see much of his face, you just knew that he must be outstandingly handsome. Wearing a black turtleneck with a beige coat over it, it completed the model look. Yours and your friends reaction must have been the same. As always. Because now, a laughter pulled you out of your trance. Trying to get back to senses, you looked at the second guy. He was shorter than his companion and was wearing a black bucket hat. You saw light blonde hair peeking out at his neck and long dangling earrings. Sadly, his whole face was also covered by a mask. You didn't know what it was, but his whole aura was attracting you. "I think you are supposed to order now." he said to you with a smile. "W..wha..Oh yeah. Sorry." also you could do was stutter. "Y/F/N"! Hey!" She was still so distracted by the tall curly haired one that it took a few seconds for her to notice your words. "Its your turn. Order! Korean!" It worked out quite swimmingly. Your friend did her best, even if it took the cashier a few times to understand. "Just have look for a table. I will follow you as soon as everything is ready." you said to her. Patiently waiting for your order you looked around. Definitely not to have a look at the blonde guy again. To your surprise, both of them were ordering the exact same things you and your friend had. Well, the cookie was a recommendation from them after all. He was wearing black pants, black leather boots and a lumberjack shirt. Over that he wore a open leather jacket. "His body is unreal. Oh my." you thought. Finally your drinks were ready and you carefully made your way over to your friend. "I don't want to say anything to make you nervous, but these two dudes kept looking at us the whole time." She said, as you placed the tray on the table. "But don't turn around!" "Well, I wouldn't mind them checking us out." You said cheeky, but then self doubt hitted you again. "If they are checking us out... What if they are just looking because we are weird? Or so ugly that..." "Ssshhhhh! I think they are coming this way." You tried to act as normal as possible. Impossible to be honest, because they found a place right next to yours. There were only a few inches between the two tables. Technically everyone could think that you were there as a quartet.  At first they were doing their thing, you were doing yours. Pretending not to see each other. You talked about the next days of your vacation and what was planned.  Then your best friend, beeing herself, needed to go the restroom. The whole place was so crowded and full of people, that she bumped the edge of the guy's table while standing up. "Uhhh I can't believe it. Shit!" she angrily cursed. The whole coffee was spilled and liquid was dripping on the floor. You had a hard time holding your laughter at her sudden outburst. "I'm so so so sorry. Ehmm mianhae?" she politely said to your seat neighbours. The two also looked a bit startled at first, checking if anything was spilled on their clothes. "Is everything alright? Was the coffee still hot?" you wanted to make sure. Grabbing all the napkins you could find around you, you started to dab the spilled beverages on the table."Here you go." handing them a few. Your friend was on the floor doing the same thing. You saw, that the tall model-guy immediately jumped up to help her so that both of them were crouching underneath the tabletops. "Everything is fine. Don't worry. That can happen." the guy with the earrings comforted you. "Are you alright?" "Ummm..." looking at your purse and clothes "seems like it. All dry." You gave him a big smile. His eyes were shining as well. "That's all that matters." While looking at each other both of you had stopped cleaning up. You just stood there doing nothing but stare in each others eyes. Clearing your throat you focused on the mess again and said "We‘ll will order you new drinks. You couldn't even drink half of it. And as an excuse for this inconvenience." Here and there your hands touched while swiping. "If anyone is ordering new drinks, than its Tae and me. For you and your friend." You looked at him startled, not believing what he just said. He seemed to blush a little and looked away. Speaking of Y/F/N, you turned your head to her direction, only to notice that she was in a lively conversation.   "So this is Tae then? The one she is talking to?" you asked your still name-less partner. "Mhh. Right." he said absent-mindedly. "Ahh. I'm sorry. I'm Jimin by the way. How impolite." he gave you his hand and bowed. "He is so cute" you just thought. "I didn't introduced myself as well. So we are even." You shaked his hand and chuckled. "I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you Jimin." "The pleasure's is all mine, Y/N." "Hey you two. Flirting is over.", you were a bit shocked by the sudden voice. "Yahh! We were just talking."Jimin scolded his friend as Tae gave you a boxy smile. "Hi. I'm Tae. So you already know Jimin?" "Seems like it. And you obviously meet Y/F/N?" you countered cheeky. You gave your friend a knowing look. The way she smiled gave her away immediately. She was an open book to you. "I would say, me and Tae were probably thinking the same thing." Jimin nooded at his friend. In unison they turned away from the crowd and other customers, removing their masks slowly. You couldn't believe what you were seeing. Two of the most beautiful faces you've ever seen came to light. They were all so different and unique in every single way. Tae's face was heart-shaped and he had a strong jaw line. His nose was perfect, with a little mole at the top. The top lip was slightly fuller than the bottom lip. Jimin on the other hand had chubby round cheeks, you wished to squeeze with both of your hands. His eyes were tilted down a little and he had a small high nose. He had the most kissable lips ever. They were plump and perfectly shaped. "What have you two planned for today's evening?" Tae asked. You and your best friend were out of words. She quickly looked at you and was the first one able to think again. "We're free. Nothing's planned." "Yeah, we don't have any plans." you added. "Perfect. Than let's meet up later on. We still have a lot to talk about" Tae leaned over to your friend, whispering in her ear. Your mouth was dry. Was that really happening? "Here." Jimin handed you a small card with the logo of the café on it. He kept on holding your hand and pulling you closer to him. "Don't forget to collect your membership points." He winked. "But I..I'm not a..." and with that your two Romeos disappeared into the crowd. Your friend plopped on the chair. "I need a shot. No. I need two. What is that?" She pointed at the card Jimin gave you. "He said something about points or so?" You turned it around at your eyes almost fell out of your head. You also sat down with a thump. "Their numbers. He has written down their numbers, Y/F/N." In sync you looked at each other and started screeching like teenagers.

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