Hi, can you write sexual boyfriend Jaebum got7? Tnx
The dommiest of dom daddies.
Jaebum is a hard dom. Jaebum is the epitome of a hard dom. Look up the definition of a sexually dominant person and his picture will be staring back at you telling you to get into position on the bed. His sexy exterior paired with his sensual voice will have you submitting easily.
Jaebum is semi-kinky. Rather than have an arsenal of kinks, he has a handful that are tried and true to his and your passions. He knows what you like and he will incorporate them into his so you both have mutual satisfaction between the sheets. He is, however, down to experiment within reason.
Jaebum is into being your daddy. Call him daddy and you’re in for a good time. Don’t call him daddy and he is in for a good time. He loves when you submit and are pliant to his every whim. Punishments and rewards are staples in your sexual relationship with him.
Jaebum is in tune with your body. Jaebum learned how to read all your signs very quickly (see: Defsoul’s “Deeper”). He knows when you are firey and needy, but he also knows when you're in the mood to just cuddle. You’re an open book to him and he loves the fact that you can ready him just as easily.
Jaebum will not give up control. You can beg and you can plead, but good luck trying to get him to give up power in the bedroom. He will only relent when it is a special occasion like your birthday, but even then he fights the urge to fuck you vigorously into the mattress.
Jaebum will want you to be vocal. He wants you to scream and moan his name, but he also wants you to tell him what feels good and what doesn’t feel good. There is something so sexy about you asking him to change his pace or position, his favorite words being “harder” and “faster.”
Jaebum will treat you like a queen after. Jaebum, the daddy extraordinaire, will wreck you in between the sheets. Therefore his aftercare is careful and full of tenderness. Baths, massages, and gentle caresses are all the staples of his aftercare. As long as you end up cuddled on his chest he is content.
Plot: Jaebum and his two twins are the new “trio” of the reality “The Return of Superman”
Words count: 2,2k+
Pairing: Fluff, Fluff, Fluff
For anon, I hope you like it cutie! - M.
Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner! ♥
P.S. I’ve never seen this reality, so I hope I've made "justice" to reality / “Mami” is a sweet nickname for “Mom”
"Appaaaaaaaaaaa!"
"Babe... Wake up."
A tired groan made your son laugh but you were well away from being happy. You knew perfectly what day it was and the idea of staying alone with both your children scared you slightly.
Especially since it was the first time. You still couldn't understand how your manager had succeeded, aided by your beautiful, sweet and cheating wife, to become part of the cast of "Return of Superman". Because you kept, after four years, to hold you a bad father. You were often absent for work and you had lost every moment really important.
You couldn't imagine that but your twins, the little Jaesi and Wonwoo, loved you in an unconditional way and rejoiced for every little moment that you spent together.
"They've already prepared the cameras and I have to go, Jaebum.." The sweetness in your wife's voice forced you to open your eyes and her hair gently tickle your face.
"At least it's an easy task?"
"The easiest love, promised." She murmured, just touching your lips with a little peck.
"APPPPPPPPA!"
"I'm awake Jaesi, I'm awake princess." Immediately the sweet weight of your daughter took your breath away since she had thrown herself with all her strength on your chest, but those little attentions were able to banish your grumpy side in less than a few seconds.
If you were to admit that you were incredibly softened by the day you found out that your wife was pregnant, but you were always trying to show some detachment because otherwise she would start teasing you and you couldn't bear it.
"Are you quite presentable to get out of the bedroom..?"
"I'll make myself prepared by Jaesi, she's very good at setting up Appa's hair, right?"
The youngest of the house started hopping on the bed due to her suddenly joy, while the amused look of your wife made you smile and you followed her with your eyes when she stepped out of your room.
The door remained open and after a few minutes a sleepy and grumpy, he had taken everything from you as you always repeated, Wonwoo made his entrance and climbed on the bed.
He hid his face between the pillows and you watched him smiling, resting your head again on your pillow and starting to gently caress his back.
"Appa I want to sleep..."
"Me too Wonwoo, me too.." You whispered accomplice, turning around on your back and taking him in your arms letting him laid on you. One of the things you most loved was that, staying in bed and cuddling them until you were able to feel your cheeks hurt because of the too much smiling.
Immediately he curled against you and you could feel that he had started to suck his finger since you had recently started trying to make him stop the pacifier.
"App--why is he here? I had to make you beautiful! "
"Don't get upset, a long day expect us and you've to be good with your appa...."
"We shall see, pft." She snorted and stepped out of the room leaving you grounded and making you realize that those forty-eight hours would have been incredibly, frightfully endless.
~ ~
"Say by to your eomma."
After you finally managed to wake up and wake up your son, you started that strange adventure that reality offered you and at that moment you watched your wife greet your children and then leave you completely alone.
The cameras weren't a problem for you, you were totally used to it, but Jaesi and Wonwoo didn't seem to think about it the same way. As soon as their mother had closed the door behind her shoulders, they both turned towards you and sadness in their eyes almost break your heart.
"Come here you two, we've to see the mission that she has left for us." You threw yourself on the couch in a very childish way but that served to make the two children smile, who immediately ran into you and climbed with a lot of difficulties on the couch. Jaesi immediately took possession of your left leg, while Wonwoo stood and leaned on your shoulder, biting your cheek laughing.
"The mission for this forty-eight hours is--Ah." The phrase broke in your throat and the desire to kill the mother of your children increased in a catastrophic way; "The Mall and shopping are waiting for us, huh?"
"Appa... you've no patience." Jaesi objected; "Appa.. It was always mami who bought our clothes, " Wonwoo added and you watched in the camera in front of you, feeling the panic increase at the idea of having to face a similar test. "Yup... But there is a positive thing in all this. "
"Which which which??" They asked in a chorus and after reading the P.S at the bottom of the post-it your mood was totally improved.
"Your six uncles will do shopping with us, they're expecting us."
~ ~
"Here's the uncle's princess!"
Jackson's scream didn't delay to arrive and immediately Jaesi ran to your bandmates, who took her in his arms and began to kiss all over her face.
Wonwoo stood by your side, squeezing your hand but right now Yugyeom kidnapped him and made him fly high, several times, provoking to you small heart attacks but to your son a healthy laughter.
The cameras had followed you but like you, they were accustomed after all those years in that world. You greeted with a hug the other four since Jackson and Yugyeom were still busy laughing or cuddling your children, seeing their looks amused.
"How's the appa?" Mark asked you, taking you blatantly around.
"Hyung, please... I took an hour to dress them up. Before Jaesi began to scream that the skirt I had chosen for her was horrible, then she didn't want to comb her hair.. Wonwoo fell asleep everywhere, it was a feat to put those clothes on him " You complained, almost flopping against your hyung's shoulder while Youngjae burst to laugh by repeatedly beating Jinyoung's shoulder, who gave him his best-disgusted look.
"Think of your wife, who does it every day and even more and she's a woman in career!" BamBam exclaimed, while you were pulling his ear immediately and attracted him to you, looking at him almost as if you wanted to kill him. "Hyung, Hyung you hurt me!!"
"My wife is perfect because she still bears you being my friend, just for that. It's her faul-- JACKSON WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY DAUGHTER??"
Five minutes had passed and Jackson had been able to buy her a plush, a new cap and the one that had the look to be a cookie, now almost finished.
"... The perfect uncle?!?! "
"FIVE MINUTES. HOW DID THE HELL YOU DO THAT? YOU'RE SPOILING HER!"
"Appa, Uncle Jackson is the best of uncles!" Your little princess screamed, continuing to eat her cookie while Wonwoo was quiet in the arms of the youngest of the group.
"How much did he pay you to say that?!" Jinyoung, seizing the pink nuance that colored the cheeks of his nephew, asked and bowed before her manual the cap and pulling out the two pigtails that oddly you were able to do with precision that morning.
"20 won, Uncle Jinyoung..."
"DO YOU PAY MY DAUGHTER TO SAY SUCH THINGS? JACKSON."
"IT WAS AN INNOCENT THING, I WANTED TO HEAR HER SAY AT LEAST ONCE. JAESI IS IN LOVE WITH MARK HYUNG!"
Mark smiled and immediately took her into his arm and she blushed even more and hid her small and delicate face against his neck.
You almost choked Jackson, tightening your arm around his neck and just bending over, forget that the cameras were recovering that scene.
Although you were married for five years and had two babies, when you were together, you were back at the time when lived in the dorm, where you shared everything and you were a family. You were still a family, but you had yours to think about first.
"H-hyung.. I'm.. I'm s-sorry—we've to go to d-do shopping " Jackson, breathless because of your grip, started tapping on your forearm and you left him, giving him a slight kick in the butt that blew up laughing WonWoo.
"I propose to go before the cameramen think that we are insanely unleashed," Jinyoung spoke quietly, opening his arms when finally the little WonWoo decided to change his uncle.
"But Hyung.. We've never been normal. "
"Especially you, BamBam."
~ ~
"Jaesi do you like this?"
"Appa.. It's horrible. "
Calmly you lay the little dress that you just showed her, turning and nervously passing your hands through your dark hair. It was an hour and a half that you were trying, desperately, to satisfy your daughter's tastes. But she seemed to have no intention of making the task easy for you.
Fortunately, the other six had kept Wonwoo with them and had gone to take refuge in the child ward, leaving to you the ungrateful task of having to satisfy the desires of a four-year-old girl.
"Why don't you choose..?"
"Mami doesn't make me choose.. The clothes she chooses are cute though! "
"But your appa isn't very good at this." You murmured, sitting on the floor next to her and smiling with sweetness.
She immediately got up from her seat and put herself on your braided legs, so ignoring the looks of some customers in the shop and the clerk that stared at you since you walked in, you started to cuddle her and swing slowly back and forth.
"Appa is a disaster, isn't it Jaesi?"
"A bit.. But only for that. For the rest, you are the best appa in the world! "
You couldn't doubt her words because there was so much sincerity in her voice that you felt your heart melted completely at that moment. You folded a little your head forward and at the same time, she bent her backward, smiling at you and showing her slightly crooked smile but still adorable.
"Do you really think so..?"
"Obvious! My appa is the best.. You're even better than Uncle Mark! "
Gently with your lips, you brushed her forehead, trying to swallow the lump that was formed in your throat.
"Appa.. Are you crying? "
"No, baby.. Come on, it's time for you to choose your own clothes. "
And her scream of pure joy was the best gift at the time.
~ ~
You were greeting your saviors, promising that they could appear other times in the reality and be able to "kidnap" your children once in a while, closing the door and face towards the couch.
Wonwoo had his head resting on his sister's belly and both were deeply asleep, so much so that for the first time during the day they resembled the calm and quiet angels you were accustomed to in their first months of life.
"Let's go to bed, the first twenty-four hours are passed.." You murmured to yourself, taking first Wonwoo into your arms and taking him to his bedroom. The camera followed you and even if you weren't comfortable at the time, you let him do it. With sweetness you laid down the little one asleep in his bed, caressing his forehead with the fingertips of your hand and up his blankets.
"Appa..."
"Wonwoo, you must sleep.."
"Appa, let's go to the park tomorrow, okay..?" He asked you with the voice kneaded by sleep, squeezing his little hand around your forefinger preventing you from moving away.
"Everything you want my little boy."
Satisfied, your son left the grip on your finger and turned away by recovering the plush you had given him for his first birthday. He hugged him forcefully and collapsed again, tired for the eventful day. "Make sweet dreams champion."
"Jaesi you woke up?"
"Hmm.. Can you sing me a song Appa..?"
"Before you've to go to bed and--"
"I want to sleep with you." She muttered pouting, crossing her arms over her chest and sitting at cross-legged on the couch.
You sighed and knew that you couldn't win against her, so now resigned you took her in your arms and you headed to your bedroom. She was already in her pajamas and you didn't have the strength to change, so you put her under the blankets and you would lie at her side immediately welcoming her in your arms.
"If your brother finds out that you're sleeping with me he kill m--"
"Appa." Wonwoo's voice came from the ajar door and immediately his upset face welcomed you, so you found yourself to have to welcome him too.
Shaking your head you helped him to get on the bed, making him cowering against you while his sister had completely stolen your arm, squeezing it with strength.
"If you tell this to mami she kills me."
"Appa.. It'll be on television, she'll know it too. "
Desperate you began to sing a lullaby, almost whispered, and rocking the two reasons why every morning you woke up and understood how much your life was really perfect.
He is a Capricorn/Earth dominant person. This, paired with his Scorpio Moon, give him a very strong and level-headed personality.
Jaebum is a hard worker. He is the type of partner who will work day and night to provide for you. You, his mom, and his cats are his top three priorities and he will do whatever he can to make sure that you all live comfortably. He maintains a sense of duty when it comes to you.
Jaebum is an adventurer. He loves nature, and when you are with him he actively seeks thrills. Jaebum is naturally brave and constantly looking for that next rush. He said that he loves being outdoors and being with him means that any lazy or homebody tendencies fly out the window.
Jaebum is a perfectionist. He likes things to go his way- be it his music, his home, or even his love life. While this can be overbearing at times, he has a flexible tendency that he has worked on for years. Helping him bend and yield to slight imperfections will bring you both closer.
Jaebum is stable. Rather than be wholly controlled by his emotions, Jaebum lets his rational side balance himself out. He isn’t a robot, but he isn’t emotionally vulnerable. He has a good mental steadiness that allows him to be clearheaded but also empathetic at the same time.
Jaebum is responsible. Jaebum feels like being content and happy together is the foundation of a strong relationship. This requires him to remove anything that can cause a rift in your relationship, including but not limited to things such as bills, misunderstandings, etc. He wants everything to be taken care of.
Jaebum is sensual. His Scorpio moon makes him an erotic and sensuous lover. This doesn’t always apply to the bedroom as he is physical in everyday life. He likes skinship and touching, even if it means just holding your hand for hours at a time. He will tell you often that he loves you, following up with kisses.
Jaebum just wants to be understood by you. Despite being a wonderful lover and partner, Jaebum is dedicated to his work and he needs someone who understands that. Being with him means that he won’t always be there physically, but emotionally he is wholly yours.
Here your 1 st Got7 request . Jaebum bussinessor mafia au, first trip with is baby girl in hawaii, nastybtime in outside jacuzzi.
Here you go, love.
Crashing waves and the call of exotic birds lulled you into a sense of peace that could only be found when you let your hair down on vacation. It was better than anything Alexa or Google could play for you when you went to bed. Everything was perfect, from the colors of the sunset down to the heated temperature of the hot water that swirled around your body.
Jaebum had reluctantly brought you along on a “work trip” that had him leaving you alone for many hours during the day. However, with a destination such as Hawaii, you had little to complain about. Most of your day was spent lazing around on the beach or hiking and building an enviable tan. Once the sun set you relaxed even further in your hotel suite before joining Jaebum for a romantic dinner. Afterwards, Jaebum would leave you again to deal with his “clients” and you’d often feel him crawling into bed around 2 AM.
However, tonight was a break from the routine. Tonight he promised that he would stay with you the whole night and spoil you like the princess he thought you were. Tonight the great, big mafia boss was going to forgo his usual business dealings to indulge the only woman who didn’t shake at the sight of him.
You almost didn’t hear said mafia boss walk out on the balcony until his heavy footfalls were right in front of the hot tub. He stood in front of the tub and drank you in as you gazed out at the sunset. You looked like a mermaid that had come to tempt him into an early grave. Looking at you this way— relaxed and in a barely-there bikini— had him itching to reach out and touch.
Hearing the rustle of clothes and the drop of shoes, you turned to see the love of your life stripping down until he was as naked as the day he was born. He silently stepped into the tub, half-hard with a look that reminded you of a lion eyeing its prey. The dark lust that was swirling around his eyes sent immediate tingles up and down your spine.
“Good evening, Jae,” you whispered as he got closer. He rested his hands on the edge of the tub over your shoulders, effectively trapping you between his hard body and the heated seat.
His eyes were practically black at the close contact. Leaning down, he pressed a simple yet heated kiss to your exposed collarbone. Trailing his lips up to your neck, Jaebum had you becoming wholly pliant. “That’s not my name baby girl.”
The sharp bite that he placed on the juncture of your neck had you gasping for air. He instantly stole all the air in your lungs and you could barely choke out an answer as your hands found purchase on his broad shoulders.
“D-Daddy,” you choked out as your nails dug into his flesh. He was barely touching you but you felt like you were already on fire.
Jaebum released the edge and pulled you flush against him. Wandering hands snaked up your bare spine and tangled in the strings of your tiny bikini. Patience was not his virtue as he released the knot and practically ripped the flimsy thing off of you. “Turn around sweetheart,” he cooed as he eyed your heaving breasts.
Obeying instantly, you turned around and stuck your ass out to press it against his obvious hard-on. Anyone who really tried could easily look up and see your flushed and naked state, but you were too clouded in Jaebum to even care.
A sharp slap was placed on your ass before your swim bottoms were pushed to the side. “Make sure the whole island can hear you, baby,” he said before smacking your other asscheek and greedily pushing into your awaiting core.
The sounds of crashing waves and exotic birds mixed with moans of pure ecstasy as Got7’s capofamiglia took you with the Hawaiian sunset as your witness.
Plot: When you and Jaebum are childhood friends but secretly love each other, until the day you two stuck into the elevator and confess your feelings.
Pairing: JaebumxReader
Words count: 3,3k+
Genre: RealLife!Au / Fluff
For anon, I hope you like it cutie! - M.
Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner! ♥
"JAEBUM-AH!!"
You hated that kid. Now it was clear, but the more you were forced to spend time together and the more hatred towards him grew.
"Take Me Y/N" Jaebum yelled by continuing to wave your book, what you were quietly reading, threatening to throw it in your pool.
"How old are you? Five?? "
"Ten for accuracy! You're boring Y/N; Stop reading and come play with me. " He threatened you, pretending to drop the book into the water. At that sight you began to run towards him and threw you on him, dropping both in the pool.
You had never been a quiet little girl and Jaebum should have learned it at his expense after all those years. Returning to the surface, you would take your breath, rest your hands on his shoulders and push him down as you could. You had three copies of that book, he simply had to pay for his behavior.
"Now I'm going to drown you so I'll stay at peace for my entire life!" You screamed by continuing to keep him underwater, while he clasped his arms around your legs starting to pull you down.
"JAEBUM-SSI, Y/N-SSI"
Your father's personal assistant voice made you almost scared, so you left the grip on Jaebum's shoulders and he was finally able to go back to the surface. He coughed spitting water and you threw him a deadly glance, swimming then to the ladder and coming out of the pool shuddering a little.
"Never joke with me, Im Jaebum." You murmured, turning to look at him, still in the middle of the pool that stared at you upset.
~ ~
"So the perimeter of a triangle is the sum of its sides?"
"Jaebum is the twentieth time I tell you...."
"I don't like Algebra." He objected, flapping his head on his algebra book, letting himself escape a whipped groan.
You shook your head and tried to focus on your Shakespeare poem, even though his presence didn't help you at all. Feeling his scent, his voice repeating mathematical concepts, his biting the pen cap, everything made you lose the concentration.
You didn't know when you started having feelings for him, but until that moment it was the worst thing in your life. Im Jaebum was the most unpleasant guy ever and you liked him to go crazy.
"How do you study if you keep your face hidden against the book?" You asked in a low voice, looking him with the tail of the eye and preventing you from passing your fingers through his hair, looking too soft and delicate to be able to resist.
"Direct acquisition, informations pass into my brain through the book."
"Jerk."
"Moderate your language," he snorted by giving you a pinch on your forearm, and you immediately gave him a slap on his neck, causing him to turn up.
You looked at him with that expression of challenge you knew he hated, biting your soft lower lip while waiting for his move. His eyes almost burned with anger but he said nothing and returned to focus on his book, turning with his body to the side so as to give you his back.
"Theatrical as always."
"Listen Y/N, I don't want to be here listening to your ass tricks. I need to pass this algebra test or my father locks me at home to life and destroys my credit cards. "
His surge of anger didn't surprise you, he was always a hot head, but you started to feel a slight sense of guilt pinching the bottom of your soul. At the end you grew together, you could give him a few minutes of peace.
"Do you care about credit cards?"
"No, I don't like being in the house with my parents and my brothers, you know."
He had already calmed down, but his gaze was about to show how much he hated his family situation. Being the youngest child of one of the most influential chaebol family in all of Korea wasn't easy. It wasn't easy for you either, in your own situation, but you had much less concern than him.
Gently you took his algebra book, starting to write notes on the sides of the pages in a clear and precise way. He watched you quietly, just protruding his head to understand what you were doing and the smile that he gave to you shortly after was worth the effort to be polite.
"You're saving me."
"You'll return the favor, okay?" You said right away, bowing your head to hide the redness on your cheeks.
"It will be done, shorty."
~ ~
"They send you to America to study..?"
"If I want to work in the family company, yes.."
"But you hate that company, Y/N."
You shrugged your shoulders, driving away the sense of nausea that assailed you for days. It was a constant, sickening pain and had brought you to quarrel several times with your parents. But you couldn't disobey, that was your future, and as much as you hated him, you could only accept it.
Jaebum held his hands in his pockets, looking at you and for a short while he seemed almost sorry for your departure. But his expression immediately returned that of ever, sulky and bored.
"You try not to piss your father too much, Jae.."
"Otherwise it sends me to China, I know." Like you, he shrugged his shoulders and looked around swaying on his feet.
He seemed uncomfortable, but with Jaebum you could never decipher what was going into his head. You would have liked to hug him, tell him how much you cared for him and what you were feeling, but it wouldn't bring anything good.
"If you tell someone what I'm about to do I'll kill you," He whispered and suddenly you found himself engulfed in his arms, with his chin resting on your head and his hands intertwined against your back.
Despite the initial shock, you immediately went to surround your arms around his hips and tightened you against him.
It was the last chance to feel his scent and the beating of his heart, slow and cadence, almost a lullaby for you at that moment. The tears pinched your eyes and a little sob escaped from your lips, to which he pushed you away and took your face in his hands, giving you a small and shy smile.
"Yah, don't cry I know you'll feel my absence but try to contain you. You'll be back soon. " He said trying to cheer you up; "Then maybe you'll meet the Prince Charming who dreams since forever and you'll be happy."
"I'm 19, you idiot.."
"More than the age you have to worry about your character." He guffawed and you immediately stomped his foot, making him jump backward and start to inveigh against you, with a thousand of curses.
"Go to Hell, Im Jaebum."
~ ~
"These are the statistics of last month, Y/N-SSI"
"Thank you Yugyeom, you can go." You would leave him with a smile, starting to check the documents he had just brought you.
Five months in Korea and you had already taken your place in the family society, as you had been predicted years earlier. You would have wanted to stay in America for escaping to that, but it had been practically impossible.
Your duty wasn't the only thing you were trying to escape from. The other was high a meter and seventy, had dark and deep eyes, a body to envy and a horrible personality.
You had seen him a few weeks earlier as he entered the headquarters of his family's society and almost didn't recognize him. He wore a black suit and was incredibly nice, maybe even too.
"Miss, there is the Im company representative. I let him in?? "
Hidden among your thoughts, you made a nod with your hand, continuing to keep your eyes on the documents in front of you as if your appointment wasn't really important.
"Y/N.."
A distraught whisper made you raise your face and in front of you, in his meter and seventy and a gray suit, hair perfectly hairstyles and penetrating gaze, there was your crush from the times of high school.
Im Jaebum stared at you like you was a ghost and stood still in the middle of the room, his hands into the pocket as always, and you couldn't decipher whether he was happy or not to see you.
Your six years in America didn't help you forget about him, but it even made things worse. Even if you had a boyfriend, you didn't feel practically anything for him except the obligation to your parents who were trying to find you a husband.
"Hey..."
"When did you come back?"
"Five months ago.." Your delicate voice came out almost guilty, while you got up and doing the lap of the desk you approached him; "I didn't have much time to greet everyone.. Father sent me right here. " You added, holding to him your hand that he squeezed in his own, big double of yours.
"Your father doesn't like to waste time, it's nice to see you again."
"You're lying."
"Yes, you've always been a pain in the ass but at least I know who I have to do business with," He laughed mildly and you felt hurt by that phrase, you forgot his "delicate" manners and immediately left the grip and walked away.
You had to be professional, despite the turmoil of emotions that unleashed within you.
~ ~
"You grew up."
You just nodded as you walked at his side, in the direction of the elevators, hoping that the torture would end quickly. The last forty-five minutes had been a torture for you, having to talk to him as if he was a stranger, his avoiding your gaze but focus on the papers. It had been all at your disadvantage but now the freedom seemed incredibly close.
"I go with you" You murmured by crushing the call button of the elevator, starting to tap with the shoe on the floor, trying to hide your increasing nervousness. "So you finally took your place in the company? Forced or..? "
"Volunteer, my grandfather made me do an internship while I was at university and I discovered that oddly I liked it."
"I'm glad" You were lying, but you wouldn't have told him for sure. You would have liked at least him to be free from that commitment that your name has always imposed on both of you.
Finally, the doors of the elevator opened and both entered, you left him the task of crushing the lobby button and you leaned on the wall behind you. You closed your eyes, without seeing Jaebum your day had been a heavy day and that had only worsened it; trying to relax for those few minutes of break that you were indulging.
"Are you alright, Y/N?"
"Mh? Yes, it's just tired--"
The phrase died on your lips because a violent jolt made you almost fall if it wasn't for him that immediately supported you. You thanked him with a little smile and immediately walked away from him; the contact was forbidden for you; realizing at that time that the elevator wasn't moving.
"We are stuck Y/N"
"You're a genius, Jaebum!"
"Calm, don't dump your stress on me." He placed himself on the defensive, approaching the panel and pressing the emergency button with ease. You watched him upset, you couldn't figure out how he could be so calm, while he sat on the ground and extracted his phone from his jacket pocket.
"There is no signal either."
"Yes, it happens in the elevators!"
He snorted and left his phone on the floor next to him, crossing his arms over his knees and starting to whistle a song you didn't know.
"Do you even dare to whistle?!?! I wonder when they pull us out! "
"What should I do? Going crazy like you do? No Thanks, you're enough for both."
"Fuck you, Jae."
You were furious with him for his calm, so despite the narrow space you sat on the other side of the elevator and you squeezed your knees into your chest. You hated the elevators for that reason, you were never sure if such a thing could have happened to you or not.
"Y/N calm down.. They'll come fast. "
"I said fuck you, don't talk to me."
He didn't answer you, and you hid your face against your knees, trying to control the anxiety that was beginning to dwell in you.
Suddenly his arm rested around your shoulders and he gently drew you to himself, starting to caress your shoulder in a reassuring manner. It was strange a similar gesture on his part, but you wouldn't say anything and you kept your face hidden against your knees after you took off your heels to stay more comfortable.
"Are you still afraid of enclosed spaces..?"
"Yup.."
"It will be all right, Y/N" He reassured, continuing to caress your shoulder gently and clinging you more to himself; "Then how was America?"
"So so.. It wasn't home.. "
"But still it was interesting no? "
"Of course. Parties, study, study, study, having to satisfy my parents' wishes. "
Jaebum just laughed at your sarcasm while you concentrated on that sound. His laughter was one of the things that you missed most and at that moment you started to feel the impulse to tell him everything. You didn't understand if it was the anxiety of being locked up with him in the elevator, but you needed to tell him at least once what you felt.
"I marry in a few months" It was the only thing you said and immediately the gentle pat on your shoulder stopped, forcing to raise your face. "Jae..?"
"Congratulations." He hissed between his teeth, fixing a point specified in front of him and that reaction left you surprised so that you put your hand on his cheek and turned his face towards you.
"You know you don't seem very sincere..?"
"I can't be blamed." He said without looking into your eyes, freeing himself from your grip with a rude gesture and standing up. The space remained little but he moved away from you, resting his forehead against the wall of the elevator.
After a few seconds, he began to punch the cold metal on which he was resting, slightly scaring but above all worrying. You immediately got up and without making any noise you approached him, without knowing if you could touch his shoulder or not.
"Jae...."
"Are you getting married? seriously? Are you getting married???? "
Your hand blocked in mid-air in hearing him utter those words angrily, stepping back while he turned and faced you.
"Are you really getting married Y/N? And who is the lucky one? MH? "
"The son of.. An American partner of my father... " You could say, breathless due to the fear that his gaze provoked you; "Why are you doing so..?"
"Because I've been waiting years for your damn return Y/N"
"It's a joke, right??"
A flash of anger unleashed from his eyes and he looked at you upset, while you still didn't believe what was going on. Yet another punch shattered against the metal, his scream filled the cockpit and you closed your eyes, feeling blocked by fear. He had never been so grumpy, at least he didn't do with you in spite of the many bickering between you two.
"Jae.. JAEBUM! "
"WHAT? YOU CAME BACK FIVE MONTHS AGO! DO YOU KNOW WHAT I FELT WHEN I SAW YOU IN FRONT OF ME? I FELT LIKE AN IDIOT!"
You felt his hands on your arms, which clasped them but strangely not forcefully. It was delicate, almost as if he was afraid to break you. You opened your eyes and he was so close, so close as to let you perfectly distinguish the two moles into his left eyelid and feel his quickened breath collide with your lips. He was so close that you would want to fill that distance.
"You're scaring me.."
"I'm afraid of the fact that I love you since we were fifteen and I never told you." He whispered without any force to fight, letting his hands slide and dropping them along his hips while lowering his face and you could see something glistening onto his cheeks. "I'm afraid of the fact that you just told me you're about to marry.. And I lost you. "
"Jaebum.."
"Funny, isn't it? The day you told me you were leaving I came to you to tell you I had feelings, but you gave me that news and.. I didn't make it. When I saw you before.. " He took his breath, keeping his face bowed while you felt your heart ready to get out of your chest and explode; "When I saw you before I thought maybe I could tell you everything.. And you advance me by telling me you're going to marry. It's all so bloody funny. "
"Im Jaebum."
"Forget it."
Without answering, just like many years before, you tied your arms around his hips and leaned your face against his chest. You heard him jump due to your hug but immediately his arms wrapped you, squeezing you and you could almost sense his desire to stay in that position perhaps forever.
Your sigh was mild while you just tilted your head backward, so as to meet his gaze, feeling his arms squeezing with even more strength upon you.
"I make you so sorry that you have to hug me..?"
"You make me so sorry Jaebum. So badly that as soon as we leave this damn elevator, I'll go to my parents to tell them that I cancel the wedding. "
Your answer seemed to catch him by surprise because his expression changed completely, even though he was still disoriented.
"First: I never loved William, it was my parents' will. Second, if you had accepted my invitation to that party, when we were sixteen, you would have heard from a drunk me how much I liked you. "
"You what..?"
"You're an idiot Im Jaebum, shit." You muttered exhausted and shaking his tie you attracted him to you, enclosing his lips into a kiss. From before you were incredibly hesitant but when he began to reciprocate that kiss, perhaps with much more passion than due, you let yourself go and it was the jolt of the elevator to interrupt you two.
"It's started up again!!!" You screamed excited, looking at the display that marked the number of plans change quickly to every plane that he reached.
"My heart no, do you think you can do something Y/N?" He whispered into your ear, making you blush violently on your cheeks, "and anyway I'm regretting that no, know it."
"Yeah, you must regret it, at this hour maybe we'd be married and happy."
Plot: You and Jaebum were a “fake” couple on We Got Married. You two were filming and he was waiting for you into a coffe shop. It’s started to rain and you became all wet; Because of the script he couldn't take care of you the way he wanted to, you secretly love each other; and after you were done, you two decided to stay alone and with his warm actions he gave you hints how much he cared about you.
Paring: JaebumxReader
Words count: 2,1k+
Genre: Fluffy
For our @bulletproofself, I hope you like it cutie! M. ♥
Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner! ♥
"Damn, damn, damn!"
Your voice was lost in the sound of the rain, while you kept running towards the Café where you knew Jaebum was waiting for you.
The cameras were with you, completely surprised from the sudden downpour that seemed to have affected the entire city at that time.
"Run Y/N, run!" They continued to yell, but run without being able to see much because of rain was not easy.
The only consolation was that soon you would have seen your "fake" husband", for whom you secretly had begun to develop feelings many weeks before.
Now it was three months that you two took part in that program and staying in close touch with him helped you to see an awful lot about him.
The must you know him and more your feelings grew.
Meanwhile, he was waiting, trying to remember the script he had read earlier, starting to worry seeing the weather raging outside the small and cozy cafes.
"She's coming?" He asked at one of the crew and a small nod of assent reassured him slightly, although not entirely.
It was not until the door bell, the notice that someone had just entered, to reassure him.
For the first five seconds.
You were standing in front of the door, dripping everywhere and being sorry to be in that condition despite your attempts to run as fast as you can.
"Fuck... Y/N " He swore under his breath, he didn't want to be heard by the cameras, forcing himself to remain in place because it was what the script told him to do.
The sincere moments in that program were few and he began to be tired, wanted to be more free. More honest, especially towards you.
"I'm Sorry... The rain caught me off guard. " You excused yourself, rushing toward the table and sitting in front of him, completely embarrassed.
The blush on your cheeks was due to your outfit or at least was what you kept telling yourself mentally. The truth was that even just see him led to you the famous "butterflies in the stomach".
"An umbrella?" He asked, trying to stay lowkey, having to bite the inside of his cheek to ask not more.
"Oh, Jae! The weather forecast had put nice weather. NICE. WEATHER. What do I know, huh? " You snorted, getting off your jacket that was completely water soup; "If I were psychic, I could have predicted!"
"Yes, okay. I order you something hot. "
"Shouldn't we carry out the proof of this day?"
"The proof of this day is to not kill each other."
"BUT IT'S HARD!" Your voice went up by some eighth, making the crew laugh but causing to you, albeit only mentally, a curse long few minutes.
You hated having to pretend, you were so simple compared to the image that that program was giving you, you were afraid that Jaebum really thinks of you as an airhead girl.
"You know that however, they ship us?"
"Really? They can see or just pretend to be blind?" He asked upset, making a nod to the waitress who immediately came up to take his order.
He knew your tastes, although you wouldn't think possible, and when he ordered a latte with a sprinkle of cinnamon you don't do anything but smile. Smile immediately framed by cameras, afraid to miss any of your reactions.
While he ordered you tried to fix the mess that was your hair and definitely your face, but you ignored the makeup that imagined being smeared. You picked up your hair into a high bun, although some subtle strands of hair fell over your shoulders and continued to soak your shirt, just slightly moist because that had been covered by the jacket.
"Husband?" You called him out, causing him to turn with a sigh.
"Tell Me, Y/N"
"Am I so horrible..?"
"You look like a clown, look." He gave you the sugar container, a reflective surface in metal and you had to keep from screaming. You were really a clown. "So stop saying I'm lying when I say that you snore, I always tell the truth."
"I DON'T SNORE, JAEBUM!!"
"Whatever."
___
"Finished!"
The scream of the Director caused a wave of joy in the entire crew, which began to disassemble all the cameras and gear. A small sigh of relief left your lips, while the cold that made you company for more than two hours seemed to be your second skin. The only thing you ever wanted was to go home and take a long, hot bath.
"Will you stay here?"
You were ready to get up when the sweet voice of Jaebum do you froze instantly, almost glued you to the chair. If he asked you, you would have even spent all day and night with him.
"Obviously, it makes me really happy."
After nearly ten minutes the crew had finally gone and you guys were totally alone. There was a change into the atmosphere, in both of you, almost as if the absence of all those people took a huge weight off your shoulders.
"Wait.." He said, taking his jacket off and handing it out from above the table. "You must be cold, isn't it?"
"Hell ya, I feel like a popsicle," You admitted, and thank him with a shy smile but refusing his jacket. "But I'm still a little damp, I don't want to get it wet.. and my hair still dripping, I don't know how it's possible but they do. "
"Y/N don't be stubborn."
"But I don't kno--" you began to say when he got up from his chair and wrapped his jacket around your shoulders, so as to cover you completely. "It's huge." You whispered.
"You're tiny, it couldn't get close. But it looks good on you. "
"T-Thanks!"
"You could use tea, you know?"
"I don't really like.." You confessed, biting your lower lip while he was addressing a look upset to you. "What!?"
"Thè can help you."
"Have I to drink it..?"
"I just want you to warm up a bit, Y/N"
The sweetness in his voice was able to warm you up more than any hot drink, but with a small nod you accepted his request.
His jacket smelled good and was hot, then you tightened it savoring that little moment of calm.
"Isn't it warm?? Do you want me to take a sweater? Jinyoung always leaves a spare one into the car. "
"I'm fine Jaebum so, don't worry. Today you're nicer than usual. " You pointed out, finding that loving side amazingly cute.
"Don't... That's, you can get sick and I don't want your bandmates to kill me because their leader got sick. " Almost coughed out those words, covering his mouth with his clenched fist and making you smile amused. "Then I must bear your presence too because this week we have to record every day."
"Hell.. It's true. "
"Did you have different programs?"
"Honestly? I wanted to go to see my parents, I haven't seen them in almost a year. "
You had lied to everyone for months, saying you saw your parents regularly, realizing only then the huge mess you were combined. His eyes had become to slightly bored, because of the shooting, a visibly worried.
And you understood thanks to a small wrinkle had formed between his eyebrows and his mouth was folded into an annoyed scowl, that at that time you wanted to drive off with a kiss.
"What..?"
"You lied to me. Last week you told me that you went to your parents on weekend "
"Oops...? I just don't want to worry anyone. I'm fine... "
"Bullshit. Now drink your tea, then I'll take you to the dorm. You take a hot shower, I'll wait and then take to your parents. "
"In Busan?"
"My schedule is free tomorrow. " He admitted with a tone of defiance, folding his arms across his chest and looking into your eyes waiting for your retort.
But you didn't know what to say because nobody had treated you as he was doing. You stayed in silence, looking down on your hands folded on a table and only when the waitress arrived with your tea, you raised your eyes and thank her with a slight smile.
"Y/N?"
"Huh?"
"Sit next to me, so you're more sheltered from gusts of wind coming from the door." He almost ordered and slid your cup on the table, put next to his now empty.
You looked upset, trying to decipher his behavior. "So?" He asked bossy, pointing to the spot next to him on the sofa.
You snorted but immediately went to sit next to him, but keeping yourself a few centimeters away. You didn't want him to get wet and especially to feel you shaking because of the cold you felt.
"Maid?? Do you have a towel? " He asked yelling to the waitress, who immediately nodded and returned shortly afterward with a towel itself.
She handed it to him, you were committed to sip your tea and ignore it when your eyes were blinded and a rough fabric stroked your face.
"What!?"
"Be quiet, I'm drying your hair. Let me get this rubber band... I got it. "
That was no longer an ordinary afternoon, it was turning into an episode of one of those dramas that you used to see at in your spare time.
His hands were moving up on your hair, rubbing the towel and dry off your hair as best as he could. If you will get sick, even though you couldn't have known, he wouldn't forgive him for anything in the world.
"Jae?"
"Huh? I'm almost done."
"Can I ask you something?"
"I'm listening, but please... Not something stupid like your usual. " He took it playfully around, lifting your face by placing two fingers under your chin.
Despite the towel you got to see his smile, that smile you liked so much, forget for a moment what you wanted to ask him.
"Y/N... What did you want to ask me? "
"Why are you doing this?" It was your question, honest and sincere, which caused him to freeze instantly.
He didn't want to find himself like that but unwittingly he was acting like a guy with a huge crush.
"I.."
"You?"
"I don't want you to get sick." He muttered shyly, avoiding your gaze and finally removing the towel.
At that moment you looked around, there were basically just you two and the waitress in the coffee shop because the storm that continued to hit the city. And that was the perfect moment to act.
Clutching the collar of his shirt you moved him towards you and just touched his lips, so innocent and clumsy.
It was your first kiss and it was a simple snap of lips, but you didn't care much. It was with Jaebum, the first guy that you were in love so for you was still perfect.
His expression turned upside down, however, made you think to be just a fool to think he felt something for you and now working with him would be a thousand times more awkward.
"I.. S-Sorry J-Jae.." You stammered, loosening the grip on his shirt; "I'm sorry, r-really sorry."
"Why?"
"W-Well ... I didn't mean to put you on e-embarrassment ... " Your voice was trembling, as much as you were at that time.
You were about to leave when he leaned his hand behind your neck, into your hair now almost dry, drawing you towards him and resting his lips to yours.
His approach was so completely different than yours. His lips were firm into yours and he took to kiss you gently but with desire.
It seemed like his lips were longing for, as much as yours wanted the same thing.
The kiss lasted, however, too little because, after a few seconds, you saw him get away but put his forehead against yours, without ceasing to smile even for a second.
"I think this program will become more interesting from today." He blinked with an amused tone.
"Wh-Why?"
"You're not my wife actually, but my feelings are real Y/N". He whispered, his lips grazing again yours albeit in a mild and delicate way. "I’ve to thank We Got Married then... And I thought I would totally hate my future wife. "
Plot: You’re in love with Jaebum but he’s a DemiGod and you’re scared his father could get mad with him becuase he loves a human.
Scenario inspired by this moodboard: “You don’t even know me”
Pairing: JaebumxReader
Words count: 1,8k+
Genre: Fantasy!Au
For our -B. I hope you like it cutie; M. ♥
Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!
“Leave me alone”.
“What is your problem?” He asked with a doubtful expression; “Is there something you’re not telling me?”
“Jeabum I’m just stressed.” You murmured, your voice were tired and you were avoiding his gaze.
You felt his gaze upon yourself, was aware that he was following each move of your and it was only a matter of time before he found out what was the real reason of your bad temper.
You threw yourself on the bed, hiding your face under the pillow and trying not to think about what you had read in those days, completely covertly to Jaebum.
You wanted to learn more about that world and did not liked what you had discovered.
“Y/N.. What’s going on? ”
You felt his hot hand on your belly while his fingers began, idly, stroking your pale skin. That simple contacted provoked you a twinge of pleasure, which sprang through your body leaving you a feeling of peace and tranquility.
“What’s the matter?” He asked again, leaning his soft lips against your ear.
He was playing dirty and you now had learned to know him. So as you realized you could not stand up to him in those moments.
“Nothing Jaebum, the study is stressing me out. That’s it. ” Broken voice and this time not by concern.
Jaebum’s hand continued its exploration on your skin and a little moan of pleasure left your lips that you began to bite in trying to remain silent.
His fingers began to caress the fabric of your bra under your t-shirt, so you opened your eyes only to lower your face and watch him carefully. His smile was hypnotic on his face and you wondering when you’d finally found the strength to get used to that beauty.
“So?”
“Jaebum… you’re playing dirty. ”
“I like to do it.” He hummed, raising himself quickly and putting himself on you. He kept shifting on the handheld, as if it was like no effort in doing so, while his leg tucked into yours and widened them, leaving the space to get comfortable. His body was completely adherent to yours and the heat that you felt from his skin being bestowed on you, making you tremble visibly.
“Jaebum”
“Tell me, baby.” His low voice struck your skin near your ear; “You know you can talk about everything.” He added, touching your lobe with the tip of his tongue.
“Please.. I don’t want to talk about it. ”
A groan of disapproval left his mouth, while with his teeth started to nibble your lobe and a few moments later came down on your neck. The part he loved to torture the most; since you two had started that strange but intense relationship.
His tongue caressed the points where the teeth were slightly sunk into your flesh, while your body started to react with no more control.
“Jae.”
“I’m just worried about you.”
“It’s okay, I swear.” That was a lie, but you didn’t want to worry him too; “But this won’t help me. I should study.. ”
“Mmh.. study can wait. ”
And it would wait.
___
“Your screams have been up in my room, Y/N”.
Your best friend had no problem getting noticed certain things, and at that time your wish was to disappear. Your face was completely bordeaux with shame, so you sank your head behind the book, trying somehow to avoid her questioning.
“Y/N.. How many times did you do sex tonight? ”
“I haven’t counted…”
“BUT THAT GUY IS INSATIABLE!” She yelled upset, making turn three students and in unison, they told her to keep quiet.
You, on the other hand, were even more embarrassed and would have killed her.
More than insatiable, Jaebum had a different strength and it was all due to his nature as a Demigod. You know how he kept his strength with you because he is always scared to hurt you and it was one of the many things that you liked.
“Could you concentrate on studying?” You mumbled, lifting slightly your eyes; “You know in a library it’s a habit to study ”
“Sorry sorry… It’s that… Jeez… I envy you a lot. ”
“Believe me. Right now I don’t envy me for anything. ”
Your best friend’s gaze moved towards the direction in which yours was fixed.
There was a man in his fifties, incredibly fascinating, looking right towards you.
And you always hoped to avoid that day but no one had heard your prayers and had put you in front of one of the biggest problem in your life.
“Do you know him?”
You nodded, closing the book and murmuring to her not to wait but to run straight at home. You did not know what was going to happen and did not want to expose the true nature of Jaebum arguing with his father in front of your best friend.
___
His look was severe, almost gruff, while you sat on a bench sheltered by a large willow tree that completely hides the view from the outside.
You were looking at him, sitting on the side of the bench well away from him. He aroused fear and you think it is normal. He is Zeus not a man as others.
Yet you could not believe you were face to face with the father of all Gods because until a few months earlier you even believed in the existence of those Gods.
“What do you want from me?”
“I knew from my drifter and disrespectful son that he has a girlfriend. You. ”
You gulped, looking into his eyes, hoping that the conversation did not turn … In your death, for example.
The voices of some girls, cheerful and carefree, came from behind the tree and made you jump so much that his big hand was instantly on your wrist, preventing you from falling from the bench. Immediately you freed your wrist from his grip, and thank him with a slight nod of your head.
You did not like being touched, especially not from a stranger that might kill you at any moment.
“You want to punish him for this? For being in love with a human? ” You asked with a small voice; “Don’t hurt him. He doesn’t deserve that, he’s a good guy. ”
“Good guy. He is a Demigod and doesn’t behave as such. ” The contempt in his voice was a lot and you feel a pinch of nuisance, perfectly hidden behind your neutral expression.
“You don’t even know him. You’re always on that mountain, watching us from above, without the slightest regard for his life. You know nothing about him, so why should he simply please you? He’s raised as a human, not as a God. ”
“But it’s what he is.”
“Only for a half part. ” You corrected him, emphasizing those two words with vehemence.
Your meeting was not going well and you could see perfectly, even just by looking at his eyes.
“He can’t be with you.”
“Why?”
“Why? Like you said, you are a simple human. ” He struck with a hint of sarcasm, making you feel useless and inadequate.“ He will have to follow in the footsteps that I dra–”
“Drawn to him. Still, father, I don’t have any intention to follow your path. ”
You’ve never enjoyed the sudden appearances of Jaebum, always ready to scare you, but at that moment he seemed almost a gift of fate. Immediately you approached him, by apologizing with your eyes while he caressed your left cheek with his thumb.
“I’m sorry ..”
“You don’t have anything to be sorry for. Stay behind me, I got him. ” He reassured you with one of his beautiful smiles;“ You don’t have to be afraid. ”
Right away you hid behind him, laying your hands on his hips and moving slightly your head to the side. You were still curious to see what would happen even if you were extremely scared for Jaebum. You do not want something happens to him, not because of you.
“Father.”
“Son.”
“I would be happy if the next time you come on Earth, you let go of my girl.” He started saying with calm, emotionless tone. “Because bother me that someone bothering her while I cannot be with her.”
“You know that this relationship shouldn’t exist.”
“I never asked to be who I am.”
“Jaebum… Don’t make him angry, please.. ” You murmured into his ear, clutching the shirt to keep him in any way. “He is a God.”
“Don’t worry, baby.”
Zeus’ gaze rested on you two again, starting to weigh what they could see.
You lifted your gaze, meeting his stern eyes, and feeling an icy chill of fear throughout your spine. You hid even more behind Jaebum’s body, who seemed to sense your fear and for this he moved most fast, covering you totally.
“Don’t touch her. ”
“I won’t.” Zeus said after a few minutes of silence; “Maybe, thinking about it and seeing how you protect her, this relationship could bring its pluses.”
“Then… so won’t you do anything to Jeabum??” You asked in a surge of courage, in the hope of a positive answer.
The man shook his head, smiling slightly but continued to be incredibly intimidating. Jaebum, you could feel under the touch of your hands, remained tense and watched his father defiantly.
“Jaebum”. You were worried, your voice the clear symbol of your nervousness.
“Promise me you won’t interfere.” Jaebum said with calm, looking his father into the eyes.
“I’ll not touch her. But you should remember who you are. ”
“Don’t worry, you’re always here to let me remember. ” The sarcasm was obvious in those few words and you felt, even more, fear looking his father.
Jaebum turned to you, looking at you with sweetness. “Stop instigating him.” You mimed with your soft lips but his answer was an amused wink, returning to watch his father much calmer.
“Promise me.”
“You don’t trust my words?”
“On balance, father, you don’t know me like I don’t know you. So yes, I don’t trust your words.”
“None of us are going to hurt her.”
“You better, father.”
The man greeted you with a nod and then in a sudden flash of lightning disappeared completely, leaving you breathless.
So it was that way that gods disappeared? You did not know, but without asking leaned your head against Jaebum’s shoulder, sighing with relief.
“Did he hurt you?”
“No Jae.”
“That’s what you were worried about? You were afraid he could hurt me if he knew about us? ”
Your silence was a befitting answer for him, so he turned and squeezed you into his arms. They were welcoming, so you fixed your body in that embrace. There was calm at that moment, while he continued to caress your hair leaving it to slip through his fingers.
“You have to tell me everything, all right?” He ordered, having a sweet tone. “You don’t have to hide anything, especially what’s bothering you.”
“Mmh …”
“Don’t be like that with me, Y/N I love you and I just want to make you happy, Gods and Demi-God excluded. I don’t care about them. ”
“I don’t want you to get hurt because I’m a simple human..”
“But you’re the only one who can destroy me, Y/n. No Gods can hurt me as much as you can do. ”
