Being friends with Seoyeon had its perks and also its disadvantages. She always manages to get me to do things i dont wanna do. Like tonight, she "invited"(more like forced me) to a party.
We had just arrived and before stepping through the doors, Seoyeon turned to look at me. She could tell i was clearly nervous, this is not my comfort zone at all.
"y/n, loosen up a bit. It'll be fun, trust. Plus you know who is coming." she winked at me before stepping inside the house.
I blushed instantly at her teasing. It was no secret to my best friend that I had a massive crush on a girl in my class, Park Jiwon. She was like no other. I love her outgoing personality, her humor and to be honest i could do on and on.
I have tried to speak to her a few times and me being me, i feel like i would embarrass myself every time.
I shook my head to get Seoyeon's teasing away from my head. I followed Seoyeon inside, cringing at the smell and loud noise. She served me a drink and found our small group of friends.
I slowly started getting more comfortable as conversation and laughs surrounded us. Then suddenly a known classmate of ours came and interrupted us.
"Hey guys, we're trying to play 7 minutes in heaven, childish i know blah blah blah, but we need more people." she looked at us expectantly. We looked around before Jisun grew impatient, she then leaned forward and grabbed mine and Seoyeon's hands, dragging us upstairs.
She let go of us once we reached the small group of people. Seoyeon and I decided to sit next to each other. I took a moment to look at the people in the small circle.
Thats when i noticed Jiwon, I felt myself freeze momentarily. She looked as beautiful as ever. I felt a small nudge on my side.
"you staring to much" seoyeon whispered with a knowing smirk. I pushed her away slightly and tried to compose myself as i knew i had a blush on my face.
"we're keeping it simple." A guy i remembered as Wooyoung came in with a bottle in his hand and the other resting on his hip. "rules are if you are spinning the bottle who ever it lands on is who you decide to either kiss right there or go to the closet for 7 minutes anddd i guess if someone doesnt want to do either, you have to take two shots. okay? okay. lets begin." He sat down and spun the bottle first.
After a few rounds it was Jiwon's turn. She spun it with a smile that i couldnt help but admire. The bottle spun for what it seemed forever, when it finally stopped it landed on some guy.
"uh, lets do 7 mintutes." the group cheered, all i could do was stare as they made their way to the closet. Wooyoung put a timer and decided to do another quick round. I couldn't even focus, i was getting a weird feeling on my stomach.
Once time was up, wooyoung when to go and they came right out. Not much was said but I couldnt look at her anymore, the pit in my stomach wasnt going away.
Soon enough it was my turn and it landed between Jiwon and some other girl i didnt reconize. My best friend being her decided to speak out.
"omg would you look at that it landed on Jiwon?" she clapped her hands. I was about to say sometime then she cut me off. Its like she knew i was either going to deny that it even landed on someone or that I was going to want to take a shot.
"I say 7 minutes, what do you guys think?" the group of course cheered, making me sigh and stand up, Jiwon following.
We got into the closet and Wooyoung let us know that the time started. It was quiet for a couple of seconds. The pit in my stomach was now overcome with nerves.
"so what do you want to do?" she asked in a low voice.
"we dont have to do anything." I responded in the same tone. It was dark in there so I couldnt see her face, which in a way actually relaxed me a bit.
I'm pretty sure she could sense my nerves. A couple of seconds later she spoke up again. "i uh I didnt do anything with that guy." she suddenly said.
"you dont have to tell me anything." I looked down and started playing with my fingers. I was also wondering. "how much time do you think we have left?" i tried to relive some tension in the small room.
"are you trying to get away from me?" she came close to me. I gulped at the closeness.
"i mean n-no but what's more to say." I leaned back, trying to keep some distance between us. It didnt help as she came closer.
"then no more talking and kiss me." her hands landed on my shoulders. I tensed up at her touch, my brain wasnt functioning, a small pathetic why left my lips.
"because believe it or not.....i like you... a lot more than you think. There is no one else i rather be kissing." with every word she spoke i felt her come closer to me, her breath brushing against my lips.
I hesitently placed my hands on her waist, and waited to see if she would pull away bit nothing. I took a small breathe and leaned in. Her lips felt so soft against mine. This was better than anything i would have imagined.
She tangled her fingers into my hair and pulled me closer. I gripped her waist a bit tighter and low sigh escaped her lips as she pulled away. We took a moment to catch out breaths, i couldnt really see but I could feel a smile on her face, bringing one onto mine as well.
"sooo.....i think we should get out of here after this." her hand began to play with my hair. She leaned in and pecked my lips for a second.
"i dont know, dont you want to keep playing." I rubbed my thumb against her waist as i teased her.
She smacked my shoulder in a scoff. "dont act like you werent all jelly a second ago." she giggled. Before i could say anything else, the door swung open.
"TIMES UP!" Wooyoung screamed, and smirked at our position.
Jiwon, being the dramatic women she is, fell onto her knees and placed a hand on her heart. "Dont you know how to know!! you could have given me a heart attack!!" I laughed at her antics before reaching down and picked her up. Wooyoung rolled his eyes and walked back to the group.
Jiwon held my hand as we made our way to my best friend. Seoyeon was already looking at us with a smirk on her face. "i take it your leaving." she said the moment I reached her.
"uh yeah you got a ride home?" i looked away a bit flustered. She snickered at my reaction.
"yeah, Saerom could take me. Have fun." she winked at me before returning back to the different game they started.
I shook my head a bit and lead us to my car. Once in the car, i felt my nerves start to act up again. It soon went away when i felt Jiwon grab my hand again. I looked up and she game me a reassuring smile.
"see isnt this a bit better than being in a dark, crampy, stinky closet, andddd we arent locked up." She wiggled her eyebrows at me. I smile broke on my face and i squeezed her hand.
"anything beats that. Nothing is better than having you here and seeing your beautfuly face. So i guess you could say it was worth it." i leaned over and pecked her lips.
Twice's 10th member being pampered by 6mix (not her cup of tea but-)
A/N: I got an ask on Tumblr and I loved writing it, ty and I'm sorry for taking some time but studying sucks. This one is being posted as thanks for 25k views on Wattpad :D
The request: hii <3 i have a request where its kinda like the being babied by 6MIX prank but instead its not a prank and they genuinly treat her like a baby and it gets on the maknae's nerves because she isn't an affectionate person
PS: Tysm for everyone that reads what I write, I hope I can bring a smile to your faces every time I post! I'd like to thank whoever sent me this idea 'cause I loved to write it <3
In the vibrant city that never slept, the walls of JYP Entertainment's headquarters echoed with laughter and melodies. The headquarters was buzzing with the excitement of 6MIX's 10th debut anniversary celebration. The air was thick with nostalgia and harmony as the members rehearsed their upcoming performances and shared stories of their journey together.
Amidst the mess of preparations, the youngest member, Y/N, found herself in a curious predicament. Y/N was known for her composed and somewhat distant demeanour, a stark contrast to her lively and affectionate group mates. As the day of the anniversary celebration drew nearer, Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Sana, Jihyo, and Jiwon (aka 6MIX unnies) decided to create a plan to shower their baby with the love and attention she rarely expressed herself.
The morning sun streamed through the windows of the dormitory as Y/N emerged from her room, a book in hand and a faint smile gracing her lips. She was dressed in her usual casual attire, her eyes focused on the pages before her. Just as she reached the living area, the atmosphere shifted. Nayeon appeared, her face adorned with a playful grin that instantly put Y/N on alert.
Nayeon - Good morning, Y/Nnie!
Nayeon cooed with her tone overly sweet.
Y/N- Morning, Nayeon unnie. *furrowing her brows in suspicion*
Nayeon's grin widened, and she pounced, wrapping her arms around Y/N in an unexpectedly tight hug. Y/N stiffened in surprise, her book dropping to the floor.
Nayeon - Surprise hug attack! *giggling as she releases Y/N*
Y/N blinked, her expression caught between confusion and amusement. She bent down to pick up her book, her fingers brushing over the words absentmindedly as Nayeon continued to ramble on about the upcoming anniversary celebrations. Y/N could feel Nayeon's gaze on her, filled with an intensity that hinted at some kind of mischief.
As the morning progressed, the other members of 6MIX joined in the spectacle. Jeongyeon presented Y/N with an oversized teddy bear, Sana adorned her with a crown of flowers, Jihyo offered a plate of heart-shaped pancakes, and Jiwon handed her a cup of juice with an umbrella straw. Each gesture was accompanied by coos, giggles, and whispers of Our Y/Nnie is so cute!
The maknae's cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and bemusement. She tried to maintain her composure, returning polite smiles and nods while desperately attempting to read her book amid the flurry of affectionate distractions. Yet, there was an undeniable warmth that stirred within her, a feeling she wasn't entirely accustomed to.
By the afternoon, Y/N's patience was wearing thin. The dormitory had turned into a sanctuary of plush toys, glittering decorations, and an undeniable atmosphere of love. Nayeon had worn a chef's apron and was attempting to teach Y/N how to make heart-shaped cookies, much to Y/N's mortification. As the dough clung to her fingers and flour dusted her clothes, she felt a tickle of frustration.
Y/N - Nayeon unnie, I appreciate all of this, really, but I'm not exactly a baby.
Nayeon's eyes widened, and she blinked in surprise before bursting into laughter.
Nayeon - Oh, Y/Nnie, we know! But it's our way of showing how much we care. Besides, it's your 10th anniversary with us! You deserve all the attention.
Y/N sighed softly, a small smile tugging at her lips. Despite her resistance, she couldn't deny the warmth that had settled in her heart. As the day turned into evening, the members of 6MIX continued their unabashed display of affection, surrounding Y/N with a bubble of love that she couldn't help but be touched by.
Later that evening, after a celebratory dinner, Y/N found herself alone with Jiwon in their shared room as the older girl spoke with a warm and understanding look on her face. The dormitory had finally quieted down, and a sense of calm had settled over the space.
Jiwon - Y/Nnie, I know this isn't your usual style, but I hope you know that all of this was done with genuine affection. We just wanted to remind you how special you are to us.
Y/N's fingers traced the edges of her book, her gaze distant.
Y/N - I do know that, Jiwon unnie. And I appreciate it more than I can express.
Jiwon moved closer, her hand finding Y/N's and giving it a gentle squeeze.
Jiwon - You don't have to change who you are, Y/Nnie. But sometimes, letting others in, even just a little, can be a beautiful thing.
Y/N met Jiwon's gaze, a mixture of vulnerability and gratitude in her eyes. At that moment, she understood that this day wasn't about changing herself, it was about allowing herself to be vulnerable and open to the affection that surrounded her.
The anniversary celebration continued with fervour, but now Y/N participated with a more open heart. The members of 6MIX continued to shower her with affection, and while Y/N's demeanour remained composed, there was a newfound warmth in her smiles and interactions.
As the clock struck midnight, marking the official start of 6MIX's 10th anniversary, Y/N found herself on the rooftop of the dormitory, gazing at the city lights that stretched before her. Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Sana, Jihyo, and Jiwon joined her, their presence a comforting reminder of the bond they shared.
Sana - You know, Y/Nnie, we're like a family. And families come in all shapes and sizes. We love you just the way you are.
Y/N's lips curved into a genuine smile, her heart swelling with gratitude. She may not have been the most affectionate person, but she had come to realize that being surrounded by love was a blessing beyond measure.
As the night deepened, the group huddled together, sharing stories, laughter, and dreams for the future. At that moment, as the city lights shimmered below, Y/N felt a profound sense of belonging. She was a part of something greater than herself, a part of a family that embraced her for who she was.
And so, under the starlit sky, surrounded by the people who had become her second family, Y/N embraced the love that enveloped her, her heart forever touched by the anniversary celebration that had begun as a playful prank but had evolved into a heartwarming reminder of the power of genuine affection. And that made her have only one thought:
I am proud of my dear chosen family.
A/N: I apologise for any errors, English is not my first language. Pls, let me know if there's something wrong, ty for reading <3
synopsis: You adopt a fish, but you do so with a stranger that you just met and will now co-parent said fish with. It goes pretty well, especially since your co-parent is gorgeous and hilarious...
word count: 3.8k
genre/contains: Fluff, sick pet, kissing, fated mates, hurt/comfort, everyone is gay, straight people don’t exist obviously, not technically a crackfic, just unapologetically unhinged, strangers to lovers but we move fast as fuck, reader is gn-neutral, probably a ton of incorrect fish facts, ft. roommate seoyeon.
a/n: So, this is the result of me trying to do that tiktok trend with the filters and you write something based on what you get from them. The "fated mates, hurt/comfort, everyone is gay, straight people don’t exist obviously, not technically a crackfic, just unapologetically unhinged." are the ones I got from that and they now exist here in some way I think so tadaa!
“Fuck it, I’m getting a fish!” you shouted, barging into the living room where your roommate, Seoyeon, was peacefully eating cereal for lunch.
Putting down her spoon and phone she hesitated before asking, “May I ask why you have decided to get a fish, and also why it was necessary for me to know this information?”
“Because I just spent an hour crying over these videos on youtube about people decorating huge tanks for tiny fish, and it was so adorable, and I’m a bit emotional today, so we’re getting a fish to fix it,” you said in one breath, making you breathe in and out very deeply once you finished.
Seoyeon only nodded and went back to her phone and cereal, not bothering to question you any further. You were in sweats and an oversized t-shirt and decided not to concern yourself over your choice of attire as you put on the first shoes you could find before running out of the apartment, shouting “Bye! I’ll be back with my fish child soon!” while you flung the door shut behind you.
Running around the city for a fish you just decided on adopting wasn’t what you wished to do this day, so it was a very pleasant surprise when you waltzed into a pet store after only a couple of minutes of walking from your apartment.
You headed directly towards the big sign with FISH on it.
It smelled like aquariums and fish food in the designated FISH area, but you weren’t in the mindset to notice the less-than-pleasant smells; too busy strutting along the isles of lit-up tanks to pick up the scent.
You passed tanks of various sizes, filled with sand, water, plants, and of course fish. In some tanks, you even spotted some crabs and shrimps crawling around along the rocky bottoms of their tanks, and the seahorses had you stopping to look at them where they swam around for quite a while.
There were hundreds of adorable little fishies, and you stopped in front of maybe a dozen or so tanks looking at the small creatures making their way through the water. But none of the ones you saw had you on your knees begging to take it home, that was until you reached the end of one of the rows, where a single fish resided, swimming slowly through the clear water in the tank. You were mesmerized the moment you saw him.
“You’re the one!” you excitedly exclaimed as you stood there, bent over and pressing your face close to the glass of the tank while looking at your new son in complete awe.
However. As you said that, it was as if you could hear the echo of your voice coming from the tank, but it wasn’t from the tank that the sound was coming from, and it wasn’t exactly your voice either. No, it was coming from behind the tank on the opposite end of it.
You managed to force your eyes to look past your (in your mind) already adopted son, and look through the glass tank to the other end, meeting, not just an empty isle on the other side, but a face staring right back at you, the expression seemingly just as surprised as yours. It took you both a while to try and comprehend what was going on, both of your simply staring at each other through the tank, looking at each others’ distorted faces, your eyes going between each other, and the fish still calmly swimming in the water in between you.
This person had said the same thing that you had, at the exact same time as you had, about the very same fish that you just had. What are the odds of that even happening? You blinked one last time before you pushed yourself up from the position you had been standing in and instead of staring at each other through the tank, you were now face-to-face with the prettiest girl you had ever seen. (this also made you instantly regret not putting a bit more effort into your outfit, but that regret would have to be postponed for a later time.)
“Hi,” you managed to cough up along with a small wave to the person standing across from you.
“Hello,” she responded, waving her hand back in an absent-minded way, still staring at you with an unreadable expression.
“You… like my fish?” you finally continued, not even aware enough to be mad at yourself for how stupid that sounded.
She looked back at you, her expression turning into more of a questioning frown than the unreadable one she had had since you saw her through the tank.
“Your fish? Did you already adopt him??” she said, sounding rather flabbergasted.
“No, I mean, technically I haven’t, but I was just about to!” you tried to explain.
She looked down at the fish, and you did the same, a couple of seconds passed while you both stood there, mesmerized once again by the adorableness of the creature swimming around in there.
“I was about to do the same,” she said after a while, looking back up at you and meeting your eyes with a fiery passion you weren’t prepared for at all.
Now you were the one who was flabbergasted. “I- uhm, I don’t know how we should…” you began. You weren’t sure what to say or do, to be honest; because what does one do when two people have decided that their fish is the same exact fish and that they both want to adopt that fish? However, you didn’t have to think too hard or long about what to do because the woman in front of you soon interrupted your thoughts.
“What if we co-parented him?” she asked, her tone implying that her proposal was a very logical solution to your problem.
You took a moment to process the proposal before nodding and agreeing to try. “Okay, but - how exactly does one co-parent an aquatic animal?” you questioned, hoping that she would have some experience or at least a plan on how to execute the idea.
She did not, but, she very quickly came up with an ingenious plan: “What if one of us keeps him at our place, and then the other parent can just come over to care for him when it’s their turn? I’m thinking that would be easier than carrying the entire tank between our places every week. Also, that doesn’t seem very nice to our son either…”
“Yes, you’re right, we must consider the trauma that he would suffer through having his entire life moved around so often, especially since he will be living all alone instead of with his friends like he has been so far in his life,” you added, and you both nodded with serious faces before looking at the fish in the tank next to you.
Your grim faces dissolved into adoring ones as soon as you laid eyes on him, “Yes, we must keep our son’s best in mind through it all,” she agreed. “Our son” already sounded natural in her mouth. You had to admit that your heart fluttered a bit, hearing her refer to you two as one unit like that, like a pair inseparable from one another.
No, this was not the time to catch feelings for someone, a crush on your now co-parent would only complicate everything - not a good idea, you thought as you mentally slapped yourself.
“I’m Jiwon by the way,” she said as you walked over to the front desk to request someone to help you get everything you needed.
“I’m y/n and I’m looking forward to co-parenting with you Jiwon,” you responded, your smile growing wider as you continued walking.
In the end, you had decided that your place would be best, you had a bit more space that could easily be cleared out to fit the tank, and Jiwon said she was okay with him staying at yours as long as she was free to come to visit often. The whole process of installing the tank, and then the water process, and on top of that trying to choose how to decorate your son's tank had been a full day commitment, or, a full seven-day commitment it had turned out. Not that you were complaining, quite the opposite actually, this was the most fun you had had in a while, and it was largely due to the fact that your new co-guardian was one of the funniest people ever.
She had made you laugh over the silliest of things so many times you wouldn’t be able to count them even if you tried. Then there was the whole issue of how she turned out to have this weird superpower when it came to you.
Whenever she looked at you, it was as if you could tell how her attention shifted. You felt all the attention in the world shifting over to focus solely on you, and every single time it made you so flustered you wanted to poof your way out of the situation before you did anything stupid; like telling her how much you love the way she looks at you, or how she makes you feel so special you get a teeny tiny bit of hybris each time she smiles at one of your stupid jokes, or the stupidest thing of all - kiss her.
Anyways… now your son had his own brand new castle with a tower on the side since you both came to the conclusion that he would love to have that as a bedroom. (because who wouldn’t like his own tower to run back to when life gets too hectic?) And today was the day when he could finally come home to his new home in the corner of your bedroom.
But, there was one thing that you had just now begun pondering: what do we call him? You had been throwing out names left and right for a while now, but everything just seemed so silly when you said them out loud. Marty, Bob, and Andrew had all been discussed and declined by both of you in the end.
“What about Bartholomew Timothy the First, but we will just call him Timothy?”
“It’s perfect! You’re a genius!!” you responded and smiled from ear to ear making Jiwon look away, her face flushing slightly. You noticed how she tried to hide it, but it was too late, your heart made a flip in your chest at her adorable awkwardness.
A few moments passed where you both just stopped and gazed into each other’s eyes, both of you unable to look away or speak.
“Weren’t you two supposed to pick up your fish?” a voice asked, snapping you both out of your little moment.
“Weren’t you supposed to leave for your ice cream date with your girlfriend like 10 minutes ago??” you responded, a bit more sassy and defensive than you had planned. Fortunately, Seoyeon didn’t remark or seem to care about that too much, she just smiled a bit and waved her hand.
“She said she would be late so I’m just waiting a bit so I don’t get there too early. You two, however, what’s your excuse? Trying out telepathy by staring at each other long enough?” she snickered a bit at herself as she watched you both fiddle with the edges of the couch you were sitting on in the living room.
“We were just leaving, and yes, we are currently talking about how much we would love you if you would be so kind as to bring home some of that ice cream for us through our minds. Witchy right?” Jiwon said back, smiling at you as she began getting up, naturally making you follow her lead and get up from the soft cushions.
“Good luck with your witchy communicating, and we’ll see about the ice cream,” Seoyeon said, smirking a bit when both you and Jiwon awkwardly headed out, both of you unsure of how to handle the tension that kept being constantly present in your relationship.
You made it through the day though, and Bartholomew Timothy the First adjusted quickly to his new home. It took a while to figure out the routines surrounding your co-parenting, but after a bit, it seemed as if it had always been just like this. Jiwon came over every other day to occasionally feed but mainly just spend time with Timothy, (and in the end you), and on the weekends she came over for as long as possible, at times the entire day. You watched movies together (along with Timothy of course), showing each other your favorite movies and shows, listening to music together (still with Timothy of course), and sometimes you just talked for hours, getting to know each other (and letting Timothy get to know is new parent, of course).
It was comfortable, but those moments, where you felt that pulsating intense feeling of having her focus all her attention on you had become increasingly difficult to handle. But for Timothys’ sake, you weren’t sure if it was a great idea to let feelings into your co-parenting relationship just like that.
Nevertheless, this moment was not the time for thinking about things like that, you told yourself and pushed the feelings and the thoughts deep down as you scurried over to the front door, begging her in your mind not to ring the doorbell one more time.
“Hi, come on, hurry and be quiet,” you hissed after you opened the door, letting Jiwon into the hallway before dragging her with you to your room by her hand. Once you had shut your door behind you, you let out a deep sigh and leaned back against the door.
“Why are we whispering??” Jiwon whispered to you, pulling you out of your moment of letting go of the stress you had just experienced from not wanting to be too loud.
You opened your eyes to answer her, but Jiwons big eyes staring at you, her face lit up by the dim lighting of the room, and the close proximity she was in since you were still holding her hand in yours distracted you before you could explain your behavior.
“Woah,” you accidentally let out under your breath.
Jiwon’s eyes became even bigger, her pupils growing as you let your thumb drag over her hand. “What?” she said in a hushed tone.
“Uh, nothing, it was nothing really… we’re whispering because Seoyeon - date - shouldn’t disturb…” you tried, but she didn’t care about the reasons for your actions anymore, so she asked again about what she wanted you to actually tell her.
“Woah what?” she said, her tone still low and seductive, but she had managed to still copy the exact way you had said woah before. The teasing in a moment like this was too much for you to handle, and your face cracked up in a wide smile and you chuckled a short chuckle before collecting yourself.
“Woah, you look so pretty right now, is what I was thinking,” you said with a teasing smirk on your face as you saw how Jiwon’s pupils grew even wider than before and her cheeks became tinted a shade of pink that was hard to define in the low light of the room.
“...oh,” she murmured, her eyes landing on your grinning mouth. “You look… really pretty too,” Jiwon said under her breath.
Ok, fuck pushing down the thoughts and the feelings, Timothy can handle it. You thought as you let the words on your mind fall off your tongue.
“Jiwon, I like you,” you whispered with a trembling voice and her eyes shot up to yours with lightning speed.
Now she was the one smirking. “I like you too…”
Her words hit you like the heat when getting out of an airplane in Spain, and suddenly you felt very lightheaded, the lights of the room blurring a bit around the edges. Your breath was still caught in your throat and your heartbeat was going feral inside your chest.
“You like me too…? Oh my god,” you said in a slightly more high-pitched voice than you meant to let out. She suppressed a laugh at your shocked state before saying, “Yeah, I like you too.”
That was the last drop, you couldn’t not kiss her now when she’s standing pressed against you with eyes staring at you like you were a freaking jewel, telling you that she liked you back! So you leaned forward, her breath hot against your skin when you stopped, “Can I…” you began, but your words were interrupted when Jiwon murmured “Yes,” before leaning in the rest of the way and letting your lips fall onto hers.
Her lips were so perfect, and it took you a while to pull off of each other and stop the makeout session that had been initiated by your confessions. And once you had left her warm and unimaginably soft lips, you wanted nothing more than to go right back to kissing her again. But the need to simply hold her, and look at her in your arms overpowered the need to kiss her, if only momentarily.
“So,” you began, both of you giggling when you made eye contact and saw the others’ puffy lips, “are we… more than friends?” you asked, subduing the giggles while waiting for a response.
“I mean, I would love to be your girlfriend, if you want that too…” she said, looking away for a moment before you could feel the shift in the air yet again. The attention feeling like fluffy clouds surrounding you, embedding you within it, and letting you float through the air as if you were literally flying.
“I’d love that,” was all you could say before you let your lips meet hers again, sweet kisses combined with whispers, confessing just how much you’d love calling her your girlfriend, and countless tiny words confessing all the big feelings you were feeling for her and she was feeling for you, all of them spilling out at once and leaving you both in a sea of all that you wanted to say and all that you wanted to hear.
“He’s sick!” you cried out, sobbing into her shoulder as soon as she stepped into your apartment, embracing you tightly as she asked, “How, what’s wrong with him?” The worry she felt filled her voice when she spoke.
“I don’t know,” you whispered, “he’s not swimming around like usual, and he won’t eat, and he won’t come out of his castle!”
Jiwon patted your head, hushing your sobs as her own eyes filled with tears of worry for both you and Timothy.
Once you had calmed down a bit, showing her the signs of Timothy’s sickness, Jiwon pulled out her phone, searching for a couple of minutes before chuckling just a little bit and then looking up at you, her eyes shining with joy and relief.
“What??” you practically screamed, wanting to understand why she was suddenly seemingly the opposite of worried for Timothy.
“Babe, this says all those signs are just signs of him being pregnant…” she finally said, laughter hanging in the previously very tense air around you.
“He’s… going to have babies? But, when…”
“It’s possible that he hadn’t been alone in that tank before we showed up that day… and we only got him like a couple of weeks ago and this says they usually pregnant for a month or two, so he was probably already pregnant when we got him,” she explained, showing you the page and the signs that it was, in fact, a pregnancy and that he wasn’t dying.
“So… WE’RE GOING TO BE GRANDPARENTS!” you shouted, now exuberant from both the relief and the thought of your son becoming a parent of tiny little Timothys’.
“Oh my god, you’re right!” Jiwon exclaimed, “We better get ready, let’s go and get a rocking chair, and we should learn how to make little knitted waterproof fish hats, and we absolutely need to learn the rules of chess so we can teach them when they get a bit older,” she began, now completely absorbed in the idea of becoming the absolute best grandma that she could possibly be for the little ones.
You felt that extreme joy about Timothy quickly turn into something else, your heart became filled with pure love and adoration for your girlfriend, and then she looked at you, and you felt the air shift just like it had done so many times since you met her, and you couldn’t help yourself.
“I love you,” you said under your breath.
But it was definitely loud enough for her to hear you loud and clear.
“What…” she said, visibly still trying to process what you had just said. It had only been a couple of weeks since you had met, and it was definitely wayyy too soon to say that, but you felt it, and when she looked at you like that it was simply impossible to not let your feelings be known.
“I- I love you…” you repeated it, trying your hardest to keep eye contact with her even though your brain was screaming at you to run and hide, however, another part of your brain was screaming to stay and say it a hundred times more if she wanted to hear it, and that voice was so much louder than the other one, so you basically had no choice but to stay and wait. Fortunately, you didn’t have to wait too long, because once the fact of what you had just said had been processed, her face cracked up into a smile, “I love you too,” she said. It was simple, but it was everything that mattered in the entire world, she loves you, and you love her, and you giggled, pulling each other in and kissing her so deeply you were sure you would weld yourself to her lips someday and never let go.
Once you pulled your lips away, still unable to take the smile off your lips, and her smile sticking to her own lips, you placed your forehead against hers, staring into one another's eyes.
“You know, I think we might have been fated to meet that day in the pet store,” Jiwon said, breaking the comfortable silence of you two just floating in the moment. However, you had decided that there had been too much sappiness for one day already at this point.
“Pfft, yeah, no, I mean sure, it could’ve been destiny, or just pure luck, orrrrr it was just unavoidable since I'm so hot. Guess we will never know for sure…”
Your tone and statement made Jiwon chuckle before she grabbed your face again and pulled you towards her lips, “You’re right, you’re hot and it was definitely inevitable for us to fall in love,” she said once she pulled back making you both fall into a fit of giggles and laughter as you pushed her playfully before kissing her once again and then a hundred more times and hoped that you would be able to do just that for the rest of your life.
Summary: You were officially banished but you couldn't give up without a fight.
Pairing: Kim Jiwon (Bobby) / Reader
Genre: angst/fluff
Words: 2.7k
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You paced back and fourth as anger was fuming. You crumbled the note tossing it away and made you way out to the corridor. You saw Haeryung's room lit up the dark hall and immediately went over to her door knocking with rage.
"Oh hello (Y/N)." She just smiled enjoying every second. "I see you're not taking it well. Don't worry you can still sleep here tonight but tomorrow-"
"This is bullshit and you know it." You cut her off. "You can't kick me out, you got nothing on me."
"Huh. Think again." She pulled out her phone with a picture of you and Bobby kissing only an hour ago. "I got my proof right here so don't you dare threaten me." She said proudly.
"This is a fake rule. It's not even in the handbook."
"You talking about this handbook?" She held up her official book. "Caught you stealing as well. Wow."
"It's a rule if you like it or not and there's nothing you can do about it." She continued.
"I'll just go to the Dean then." You spoke up.
"Go ahead." She smirked once again. "He knows about this rule so it's official.....What?....Were you going to get your theata boyfriend to get Dk to steal from his father. Good plan." You hated to admit it but she was way ahead of you. "The Dean knows of our little rivalry. Pff he's the one that even suggested the rule....so sorry you have to leave us so soon."
"I don't believe you."
"Then go ask him yourself. You have been nothing but trouble since you got here. Wait until your mother finds out, she'll be so disappointed that her own daughter-"
You couldn't take it anymore. You slapped her across the face causing her to pull your hair quickly as the fight officially broke out. The girls from downstairs were up quickly from the commotion and tried to break you both away from each other.
"What the fuck is going on?" Mimi raised her voice. Haeryung was looking at you with rage as her hair was a mess and her clothes all ruffled.
"She slapped me first." She was quick to defend herself. "She's taking her banishment harshly."
"You can't banish me for a made up rule that's not even in the official handbook. Even if it was this is against initiation. First warning, then fine, then the banishment. You just skipped to the end because you couldn't stand me since I've gotten here."
"I did give you a warning sweetheart."
"It has to be in writing."
"Everyone downstairs." Haeryung spoke since the tight hallway was closing in.
She had all the girls in an open circle, as you stood in the middle. "I didn't get the chance to explain everything yet so here it goes. Jennie was banished from our Kappa house this morning because we caught her with a theata, more then once. Next Miss (Y/N) here is also banished from our Kappa house, too caught with a theata several times. And not only that, snuck into this very house, now that's two rules breaks right there."
"I'm not a idiot (Y/N). I see everything that goes on around here. That's why I kept my eye on you very closely. You don't deserve to get a warning and you're sure as shit lucky you didn't get a Fine. But once I go to the Dean about this, you mine as well be banished from school property."
"Please I barely touched you." You fought back.
"I was gonna let you spend the night but I can't bare to see your face another second. You can come back for your stuff tomorrow as security stands watch."
"May I have a word before I go?" You said.
"Of course not." Haeryung folded her arms.
"My past sisters need to hear this." You began to take the floor as Haeryung watched from the side.
"Yes I may have started a fight with sister Haeryung and I'm very sorry. But she hasn't let me breath since I've gotten in this house. She knew who I was and knew who my mother was. Like she was afraid the mothers were gonna give me her title or something."
You laughed but got to the point. "But yes it's true I've been caught with a theata, I've actually met him at the first party. And yes he was your typical party theata who was annoying and obnoxious like Haeryung warned but then he was talking to me during school, still annoying but then he started holding my hand, carrying my books, comforting me when Haeryung constantly harassed me." You sighed. "He was just a boy, who cares if he is a theata or sigma or whatever. I fell for him and he's very sweet and kind and one stupid rule isn't gonna keep me away from him. The rule is made up because of Haeryung past experiences and it's not fair that we get to all suffer because of it. The theatas are not bad. They're just regular guys, some are assholes and some aren't."
"Nice speech (Y/N) but it's too late. Your banishment was already emailed to the Dean." Haeryung smiled.
"Haeryung hasn't been honest with everyone here." You smirked. "Haeryung fell in love with a theata too. You all know him from the day we moved in. Theata leader himself Seunghoon." The girls looked at Haeryung with shock. "You are obviously still in love with him unless this stupid rule wouldn't be so enforced."
She squinted at you. "I'm not in love with that moron."
"But you are Haeryung unless this rule would fade out. You have a grudge against him because he made one stupid mistake and still regrets it, you know why Haeryung? It's because he's still in love with you."
"Bobby told me the truth. You were the perfect couple almost your whole freshman year but the last night for the seniors got too carried away. The theatas back then were harsh on their brothers and always forced them to do stupid shit they didn't want to do......But anyway he got wasted and cheated on you with a fellow kappa. He begged for forgiveness but you just pushed him away and worse you got that Kappa in trouble and got her kicked out for something she didn't do. You are a liar and manipulator and it's not fair to have someone like you as our leader."
"Who cares. The theatas have proved they are no good and the Dean agrees. That's why we have this rule. Anyone who disagrees can leave to."
"I understand the rule but banishment is out of the question Haeryung and my mother would agree with me. She was a leader once too."
"Then go cry to her and leave our house." She yelled.
"Another thing before I go." Haeryung rolled her eyes. "I'll keep their identity a secret but there is another Kappa here who has been dating a theata far way longer then I have. Years actually. Surprised you haven't found them out Haeryung, since they are constantly on your side." You smirked. "One thing I like about the theatas is that they are honest. They don't have secrets like everyone in this damn house."
You finally left. It was dark outside but you still had enough street lights guiding your way. You didn't know where Jennie was but you had to find out. You were going to fight this thing.
....
"What are you doing here Kappa?" Seunghoon answered the door with a smirk.
"Your evil ex kicked me out." You said returning the look.
He shook his head with a chuckle and opened the door wider for you to enter. "She wasn't always like that you know."
"I'm sorry, are you sober? I'm not used to that."
"I have a mid term tomorrow." He raised his eyebrows. "Bobby's upstairs."
"By the way." You started. "I think she is still crazy about you unless this stupid rule wouldn't exist. She's still hurting."
He sighed looking down. "I've tried talking to her."
"Maybe you can-"
"It's not gonna work. She's changed."
"It's funny. As much as I hate her, I just want to see everyone happy."
He smiled and went back to the living room as you went upstairs.
"Hey It's pool girl." Another theata caught you in the hallway as you passed their open room. He leaned against the door only wearing a towel around his waist. He had blond hair with a labret piercing.
"Is that what you guys call me?" You asked curious looking passed him as you noticed his roommate come closer. You remembered him as Jinu, the senior that was dating Jeonghwa. You still couldn't believe he was a senior from just looking at him, his face was so young and pure.
"Or we just call you Kappa." Towel dude continued.
"Oh yeah I remember you at our party." Jinu said.
"I'm not a Kappa anymore. I got "banished"." You confirmed.
"How come?" Jinu asked.
"I'm sorta dating Bobby. Do you know what room is his? Last time I was here I was pretty drunk."
"It's that one over there." He leaned out the doorway and pointed to the correct door. He smile was very genuine.
"Thank you." You nodded and slowly began to take off.
"Wait...." Jinu closes the door behind him to continue talking to you.
"You really got kicked out for dating a theata? We knew that was a rule but we thought it bogus."
"I thought you would know that out of anyone." You turned back towards him.
"You know?" He looked worried.
"I'm not gonna tell anyone." You smiled. "I thought at first it would help me break this stupid rule but it's too late now."
"It's not too late. I'll help you if you want it, just let me know."
"Thank you Theata senior. That's kind of you." You bowed respectfully.
"Ugh, please don't call me that." He turned around back towards his room.
You continued back towards Bobby's room and knocked on the door. You just hoped he wasn't asleep since it was already past midnight.
"Hey what are you doing here?" Bobby answered as Hanbin leaned up in bed seeing you at the door.
"Well....." You sighed deeply. "I was banished from the Kappa nu house and I have nowhere to sleep tonight."
"They can't just kick you out in the middle of the night like that." Bobby said growing angry.
"I was allowed to just sleep the night at first but then I started a fight with Haeryung so yeah. Now I'm here."
"Jennie was banished too, have you seen her?" You continued looking at Hanbin.
"She was banished?" He said sitting up.
"Has she talked to you at all?" You asked.
"She said she was feeling sick and going home for a few days." He pulled out his phone and started texting.
"I don't know what I'm gonna do." You said and Bobby pulled you into his chest.
"We'll go to the Dean tomorrow and get this straightened out."
"Haeryung said he knows already and it's an official rule."
He signed. "We'll figure this out tomorrow. Let's just get some sleep."
You took your shoes off and laid down cuddling into his chest. By this point you rather just live here so you could do this every night.
"Hey." Hanbin walked back in the room after getting off his phone with Jennie. "She said there's no more dorms that's why she's home. Have you thought about the apartments down the road? They are mostly students anyway."
"I wouldn't be able to afford it, I would have to get a job."
"I'll just talk to the Dean, and hopefully get this all straightened out." You continued.
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Your face scrunched as the sudden ringtone alerted you awake. You leaned over trying to grab the device but you felt the sudden pull from Bobby's sleep state behind you. You let the call go straight to voicemail as you turned around closer into his chest to try to wake him up. You kissed up his neck causing him to groan in his sleep. Once his eyes slowly drifted open you continued to deepen your kiss until they met up to his lips.
"You guys better not do what I think you're about to do." Hanbin groaned as he slowly rose from his bed.
You giggled as you lied back down. "No worries."
"I better hit the shower before the other guys wake up." Bobby groaned as he left your side leaving you with a cold empty bed.
You went back to pick up your phone seeing it was only 9:30 and saw your new notification for a voice mail from Haeryung. You took a deep sigh trying not to let her bother you and began to listen.
"Good morning (Y/N), I hope you had a good night's sleep from everything that happened last night. I do wish you could of acted more mature so we can deal with this in a clean manor but unfortunately my hands are tied from your aggressive behavior. I will only be able to have campus security here by noon so I do wish to ONLY see you then. We will have helping hands here for you as a gratitude on my behalf because I did wish to see you rise above the other pledges and see you one of us but I guess we can't always get what we want. I wish for the best in your future." And with that the voicemail ended.
She really continued to get under your skin with that positive optimistic attitude. She's fake and a manipulator. How were you going to beat someone like that? She had everyone believing her bullshit and it's been that way for years.
"Did you want to shower (Y/N)?" You looked at your boyfriend as his hair dripped with fresh water and he continued to use his towel to dry it as fast as possible.
"No thanks." You made a face of judgment.
"Oh I get it. You think having only two showers in a house full of guys is probably disgusting. But I promise you......it could be worse." You couldn't help but giggle at his attempt.
"I'll just use the locker rooms to shower, no biggie. I have to be at the kappa house by noon so I guess I'll see you later." You said kissing him goodbye.
....
You were on your way over to the hell house to finally get this over with. The only problem was where you suppose to go after this? There was no more dorms and you weren't in a position to get an apartment. Would begging to stay be ridiculous? Could you sink to that level?
You rolled your eyes as you saw actually campus security waiting by the front door. "Hi (Y/N). Right on time." Haeryung came out side with her stupid fake smile.
"Are they really necessary. I'm not dangerous."
"Must I bring up last night?"
"That was just all my emotions build up from everything that was happening and I do apologize. I promise I'm not a violent person." You bowed respectfully.
"Trying to kiss up to me in front of security? That's cute."
"I'm not." You looked at her with sincerity. "I thought about everything you said and I was stupid and careless. I should of listened."
"What? Did you break up with your theata already?"
"If I did would that make a difference?" You asked not hurting anyone.
"Of course it would but then you attacked me. I'm not dumb (Y/N). You've been lying to my face since you joined us. Can't have girls like you in this sorority."
"Don't you mean cult." You glares at you but then her eyes lit up going past you.
You turned around to see what made her mood shift and immediately felt chills. Your mother stood before you with her arms crossed and the look of disappointment. It was worse then seeing her angry but you knew this wasn't gonna end well. Kappa Nu was your mother's everything and you messed up.
- as soon as it starts raining, bobby's head will whip to look at you
⁃ excitement is written all over his face
⁃ fuck he's so cute
⁃ immediately, he opens the blinds so he can watch the rain fall
⁃ these days will go one of two ways
⁃ the first option is he becomes giddy
⁃ whether you two have had dinner or not, he wants to make cookies
⁃ no ifs ands or buts, he wants cookies
⁃ he'll press the preheat button and SPRINT to put his pj's on
⁃ you know the video of that guy sending the text and then running away? uh huh
⁃ he'll run just as fast back to put the cookies in the oven when he hears it beep
⁃ it's so cute he came running out of the bedroom with the blanket you got him a few weeks ago wrapped around his shoulders
⁃ he'll put on a movie (probably disney.........) and pull you down to cuddle with him
⁃ it's sweet and warm and filled with laughter and happiness
⁃ however
⁃ if he doesn't become a giant child, then i think he'll find a sort of peacefulness from the rain
⁃ i like this one more
⁃ with two hot cocoas in hand, he'll give you a shy smile and ask if you want to watch the rain with him
⁃ you two will sit on the ground in front of the window, a blanket draped over the both of you
⁃ you two just talk and it's so so so calming
⁃ he asks about your days and he tells you stories from his childhood
⁃ when you start getting sleepy, bobby suggests you two get into pjs
⁃ you two find your way into the bed, your bodies immediately moving together
⁃ you both fall asleep, foreheads pressed together and his arm laying over your side
⁃ it's slow and comfortable and filled with adoration for each other
⁃ if y'all out of the apartment when it starts raining though...
⁃ when you two leave the mall, bobbys head will slowly turn up to look at the gray sky
⁃ a small smile will tug at the edges of his lips before he looks back down at you
⁃ he'll take all the shopping bags from you and move them into his right hand before grabbing yours with his left hand
⁃ "ready?"
⁃ one lop-sided smile later and bobbys pulling you through the rain towards his car
⁃ his laugh tearing through the sound of the rain hitting the ground when he saw you trying to protect yourself with your free head was a sound you'll never forget
⁃ oh my god, he's so so so in love with you
⁃ when you two finally get into the safety of your car, bobby shakes his head in a sad attempt to get some of the water out of his hair
⁃ you SCREAMED
⁃ he giggled
⁃ you melted
⁃ when you pouted into the mirror after you saw the damage the rain had done to your hair, bobby's smile returned and he placed a gentle kiss on your cheek
⁃ i'm sorry it's so short, but i hope u liked it :))
You told me things would be different. That you wouldn’t be the way you used to be for my sake and to save our relationship. You told me you couldn’t be without me, couldn’t go on in life without me by your side. That I was the source of your happiness and no one else could ever be. That nobody in this whole world could replace me or what we had when times were good.
As I watch you now, I can see that you haven’t changed at all. Not even a little.
And as for that promise of things being different? It ended up being another lie as it always does. Yet, why am I acting so surprised? It was naive of me to believe you in the first place when you said things with you would be any different. I shouldn’t have trusted your convincing words.
Here I sit surrounded by our group of friends. We’re all sitting around in one of the hotel rooms we rented out for the night, just hanging out and catching up with each other. Everyone is joking around having a good time as it had been quite some time since we’ve seen each other last in high school.
Truthfully, I wasn’t up to go tonight, but you begged me to come. You felt like we haven’t gone out for a while with my busy schedule with my members. Plus, you missed our friends greatly. So with some puppy dog eyes and a pout, I gave in.
I look to you and smile a little when I see you wholeheartedly smile at one of my friend’s jokes. While I should be happy that you were happy, I wasn’t. I can’t help but feel a pinch at my heartstrings. My smile falls as I let out a sigh. I watch you continue to touch him and flirt with him despite me sitting only a few feet away, but I don’t have the energy to stop you, so I let you be.
After all, you wouldn’t think you were doing anything wrong even if I brought it to your attention. You would argue that you’re doing something like this because you thought this would make me happy that his partner and friends got along. In truth, it didn’t.
Don’t get me wrong. I love the fact that my friends and you get along so well. I was nervous that it wouldn’t work out between everyone, but I was nervous for nothing because everyone got along with you well.
But having to watch you so obviously flirt with an old school buddy, well, that hurt. A lot.
Finally, you’re able to pull your attention away from him to realize I’m still in the room. I ignore the sharp pain that pinches at my heart as you approach.
“Hey, you.”
“Hey.”
“What’s up with the grumpy face? Aren’t you excited to see everyone?” You beamed, looking around the room.
“Sure.”
“Man, doesn’t it feel just like how we were in high school? How nostalgic, huh?”
“Mhm. Whatever you say.”
“All right. You’re not happy, what’s up?”
As I look at you, you hold no guilt for flirting with our friend. You think it’s acceptable to do such a thing. Really, you haven’t changed at all.
I sigh, taking a sip of my drink, which only pissed you off.
“What is it that you have a problem with now?” You scoff. I glance at you, feeling exhausted. “You’re no fun at all. You always do this and ruin my mood. Get a grip, won’t you?”
It’s always like this with you. Why should I waste my time and breath on explaining the same thing over and over? You’re not going to understand or take the time to change your behavior, so why bother with you anymore?
You open your mouth to argue some more, but I stand up to take my leave. I had enough of this. All of this.
You click your tongue, but let me go nonetheless. The only one to stop me is a friend who calls out to me, wondering where I’m going and leaving the party all of a sudden. I shrug him off and continue out the door. I am tired of this little act I had all night now.
As I wait for a ride, I stand underneath the roof that provided just enough coverage and watch the pouring rain. It’s as if the world could sense how miserable things were and wanted to make things even worse.
“My dear Y/N, I have noticed something. That I have made a grave mistake in believing your sweet words and got back together with you. You know, they say never to go back to the same person who broke your heart because no matter how much they say things will be different. But you see, that will never be so. And you know what else? I knew that. I knew you haven’t changed. I knew things wouldn’t change no matter how much you convinced yourself. I knew this wasn’t going to going to work out when it didn’t the first time. Yet, I still took you back like a fool.”
I let out a sigh and look up at the dreary sky. I close my eyes, taking in the sound of the rain to find some peace amidst this pain-filled night.
“You still have the same old habits from when we were in high school. You still flirt with everyone you meet and cover it up with a ‘we’re just friends’ argument. You still crave the attention that everyone gives you, always catering to everyone else’s needs but my own. You still only worry about covering up your mistakes with sweet little lies that I always end up forgiving you.”
As I open my eyes, a broken-hearted smile touches my lips and I shake my head.
“You still haven’t changed and I don’t think you ever will. Nothing ever changed between the two of us and it never will. All because you’re still the same old you.”
A horn sounds, interrupting my thoughts. I softly smile, thankful for him showing up now.
“Yo,” Jinhwan mumbles when I get into the car. I nod to acknowledge him before he starts our drive home. He knows better than to pry right now, so he keeps quiet. “Why don’t you get some rest?”
“Yeah, I think I might.”
Growing tired of this pain, I close my eyes to rest for a little longer. I take a deep breath as I come to a realization.
Song inspiration: Bad Things // Machine Gun Kelly, Camilla Cabello
A/n: I don’t know I was in some Bobby feels and in general I’ve been listening to this song a lot and I just felt like I needed to write something based off of it and the first person who came to mind was also Bobby soooo yeah now I’m here lol. I highly recommend listening to the song while reading this but anyways I hope you guys like how this turned out! Hope you all have a great day/night, remember to smile, and much love ♥♥♥
Also please know this is exaggerated for the sake of song lyrics, I’m well aware that you’re probably not going to be left with tons and tons scars from sexy time but just roll with it yeah?
P.s: I take no credit for the gif! Credit is also given beneath the gif: hanbinlq
With the sun barely rising, your eyes fluttered open, the beauty of it pulling you out of your dreams as it slowly painting the walls around you with warmest oranges, peaches and golds. An intricate mural of warm colors decorated each wall of your bedroom, none painted like the other, each was original, different.
Your boyfriend was lying next to you fast asleep, the tangle of sheets loose around his hips, leaving you with his back to admire. His bare back seemed to glow beneath the golden rays of sun that were bleeding through the curtains, making him even more of a work of art than he already was. Sometimes it felt like you could just admire him forever, he was beautiful.
His wavy hair stuck out in all directions across his pillow, decorating it in lots of cute little dark swirls. All you wanted to do in that moment was run your fingers through those dark locks of his, pulling him impossibly close to you and kissing him until you took his breath away like he had done to you just the night before.
You turned over onto your side, pulling the cool sheets up to your chest, so your body was facing his back. Your fingers instantly reached out and lightly traced the tattoo in the middle of it, following the thick black lines that made it up. After completing the image, you trailed off to trace all the other light pink crescents and scratches you had left across his shoulders and back, a masterpiece of your own making. You traced over all of them, never lifting your finger as if you were connecting dots like little stars that made up constellations across the canvas of his back.
“I want you forever
Even when we're not together
Scars on my body so I can take you wherever”
“Good morning y/n”, you flinched, taken by surprise by the sudden sound of his morning voice so low and so good making goosebumps spread across your skin.
“Sorry, I thought you were still asleep”, you said quietly against his back as you wrapped and arm around his bare torso, the tips of your fingers lightly grazing over the muscles of his stomach.
“I like them you know?”, his low voice filled the quiet room, somehow filling it with more warmth than the sun was already providing the both of you with.
You placed a soft kiss to the middle of his back, your fingers still tracing over the many contours of his torso, as if you were trying to memorize the entirety of him by nothing more than touch, “You do?...but then that means you can’t take your shirt off anymore during shows...or really ever in public unless you have makeup put on”.
He took a deep breath and laced his fingers with yours, stopping them from roaming and exploring his body any further than you already were because god knows what you to do him and how you make him feel, and god also knows it was too damn early to be a sinner.
He brought your hand up to his lips, pressing a kiss to it and speaking softly, “It’s beyond worth it y/n, all of it”.
You smiled at his words and began to leave a trail of lots of little kisses up his spine until you were slowly kissing the the various scars you had left across his shoulders, “Oh really, and why is that?”
Letting go of your hand he rolled over so he was facing you, pressing a quick kiss to your forehead, his lips warm and soft against your skin making you feel at home, loved. He looked beautiful under the gold sunlight passing through the curtains, his dark molasses eyes just as warm as his voice. Everything about him was home to you.
He propped himself up on an elbow, resting his head in one hand while the other traced a trail from scar to scar, new and old, starting just below your belly button. Overnight, purple spots like little flowers had bloomed and blossomed all over your torso, chest and neck accompanied by little crescent moons on your hips, his own masterpiece on the canvas that was your body.
“Because that means you’re forever a part of me y/n. I can think of you and look at you whenever I’m missing you and I’m forever a part of you so whenever you miss me you can look at me too”, he ran a thumb across a purple bruise that stained your collar bone, “they’re like tattoos”.
His eyes, full of love for you, made you melt in that moment, you were completely his and he was completely yours.
Finally giving into temptation, you sat up and sank your fingers into his hair pulling him closer and closer as your lips molded to his just how his hands always found the perfect spots on your hips whenever you straddled him, almost as if you really were made for each other, a perfect fit.
You moved away from his lips, leaving him breathless just like you wanted. His breathing was hot and uneven on your neck, holding on to you for support as you left a trail of kisses along his jawline all the way to his ear, finally whispering, “Give me all the tattoos you want, I never want to feel like you’re gone”.
“I want you forever
Even when we're not together
Scars on my body I can look at you whenever”
He took a deep breath, somehow pulling you closer to him, his lips barely grazing your throat, knowing he was driving you crazy with each second he waited to speak and give you what you wanted.
You held onto him as he teased you, your hands all over his shoulders and chest looking for support as he drove you mad until he finally spoke against your throat, his chest vibrating beneath your fingertips, “Gladly”.
