Even though I already know a little about Cupid’s Dilemma I just wanna be a menace about it😌 Sooo anything you wanna say about that one??😀
Also Taking the Fuckboy with Joon??? HELLO??
Well Ryen lucky for you now we have a snippet 🥴🥴 below the cut for Cupid’s Dilemma 🥲
“So are you gonna ask him out?”
“What? No! I can’t ask him out… That’s so pushy. We just met!”
“As I told Peach. Just ask him out. Confidence is sexy.” Seokjin winked at you and the irritation boiling in you made you want to one up him.
“Oh yeah?” you asked, standing up and moving closer to his chair, enjoying the way his eyes widened when you placed your hands on the arm rests. “I just go up to him, pull him by the collar, and whisper into his ear,” you punctuated your words with actions, grabbing the collar of his hoodie and pulling him close, your lips ghosting his ear when you spoke in your most sultry voice, “‘Hey, wanna fuck me till I forget my name?”
“Fuck,” Seokjin almost moaned, weirdly turned on by your sudden change in demenour. He couldn’t help the way he had to swallow to compose himself. “Y-yes. Exactly that. Fuck, how’d you do that?”
“Do what?” you asked with an angelic smile, straightening his collar as you stood up.
“Shut up… you know what,” he muttered, his ears a bright red before he blinked away his sudden fluster. “So? You gonna do it?”
“God no! I’m just gonna go to the library and study with him.”
You were about to leave but Seokjin grabbed your wrist, urging you to sit once again. Something you begrudgingly obliged.
“No! Y/N, I care about you, okay? You cannot be living with that roommate and that ugly cat your whole life,” he emphasized, his hands waving in the air
“For your information, Yoongi is a great roommate. He cooks and does the dishes. And David Bowie is beautiful!” You didn’t understand what Seokjin’s problem was. You actually liked your life the way it was. It was almost perfect. Did you ever feel lonely and wish you had a boyfriend? Sure! But didn’t everyone at some point? It would be nice to have a man to curl up next to at night, but that was a luxury. You didn’t need that.
“David Bowie is gonna die from a heart attack cause you keep feeding him eight times a day,” your co-host deadpanned, picking up his phone from the table and starting to scroll through some app, missing the way your jaw dropped at his insult.
“Do not fat shame my cat, Seokjin!”
As for Taking the Fuckboy I’ve written like ten lines but it’s about fuckboy Namjoon challenging oc that she could never make him settle down and her challenging him that he could never make her sleep with him 🥲🤡 we in e2l, f2l, idiots territory folks!
