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🌹but i am deeemaaaannddddiiinnngggg fluff to make up for earlier ahem
“I need you to kiss me, Hotch.” She says, as if it’s the most normal thing in the world, her voice thick with desperation as she looks at him.
Aaron is sure his brain shortwires, because for a second he can’t say anything, he just stares at her. Everything else disappearing except for Emily and the way she was looking at him
“What?” He asks, trying to maintain eye contact with her as she looks past him and curses under her breath. Their eyes meet again and she nods, seemingly to herself.
“Ok, this is happening.”
The next thing he knows her hands are pulling his face towards hers and she’s kissing him.
@daddyjackfrost i have this chrome extention that changes “y/n” to my oc’s name so when you .. when you said that part about y/n, every time that i’ve written that oc as something i wished i could be came rushing back and it hit hard
I’m not replying to messages lately and I’m sorry
nipple joans rules the world @nipplejoans has the right idea
You start with his tie.
It feels almost wet in your hands, the silk is so fluid. Your fingers grasp around it and Jaehyun reaches for it on instinct. “Let me,” he says, trying to take over, but you tut his hands away. He looks at you quizzically, but when you wrap the tie around your fist and pull him closer to you his expression suddenly changes to a lazy smirk as he leans in, happily offering up his lips. Seeing this, you pull away at the last second.
“Are you that sure I want to fuck you?” you ask, smiling at him as you let go of his tie and put your hands on your hips, stepping away from him ever so slightly, looking far more offended than you feel.
He’s sitting on the edge of the desk, legs spread lazily over the side. He laughs, shocked a little by your directness but also clearly admiring the fact that you called him out. His hands reach for your hips to bring you closer, and you’re so amused by his casually sexy demeanour that you allow it, pouting at him in mock offense all the while. He sticks out his thigh and slots it between your legs as he pulls you to him. You lean into this makeshift perch and instantly feel the way he’s ever so gently pushing against you; a soft rhythm playing only in his mind. You hum lightly, almost to yourself, as your hands take up his tie again.
“So...does that often work for you then?” you ask, trying to focus on the undoing the knot, not on where his leg is. Slipping your fingers under his collar to pull the length of the tie free, you accidentally brush his cheekbones as you move your hands away, his eyes following yours constantly.
“I don’t try it often,” he admits, brushing a stray strand of hair out of your eyes. “...I’m not that kind of guy,” he says as his fingers caress your face with the lightest touch, practically a mimic of your earlier action.
“...Are you mocking me Jae?” you laugh, smiling at him, feeling his hands land gently on your ass; pulling you even further into his lap. You relax into him, his face so close, just slightly upturned to yours as you stand in front of him. He stares at you intently and you know that you’re going to have to do your very best not to completely fall for him. This could make work difficult.
You chuckle nervously, trying to shake off a blush rising in your cheeks. He’s a complete player, you think to yourself, then, but I do love to play.
You nod your head absentmindedly, agreeing with yourself and committing. You smile, wrapping his jacket lapels in your hands as you’re about to peel him out of it; but he automatically rolls into the motion ahead of you. Instead of you undressing him, he shrugs his shoulder just so, and his jacket falls half off of his body - in a clearly practiced gesture.
You are both completely silent. Him; half undressed, hands on your ass and thigh wedged in between your legs. You; perched on his leg, holding his lapels still, a look of pure bemusement painted across your face.
He looks down to the jacket then back up to you, his hair falling in his eyes. He has the decency to look at least a little bit ashamed of himself.
“....What?” he asks.
-Ask for Anon (M), for a “celebratory 1 Month anniversary of this blog” request, w/ Jung Jaehyun, of NCT 127.
Welcome back home. I'm glad you had such a lovely time. You should tell me about it. After you sleep, of course! -M
M babe!!! hiiiii! how are you? i hope you’re well
i’m good i slept basically all day yesterday, only got out of bed for breakfast and dinner. which means i woke up at like 3.30am this morning but hopefully if i stay awake all day today i can successfully reset my body clock in time for going back to uni and work on monday (😔😔😔)
anyway about my trip, i had THE. MOST. AMAZING. TIME. EVER. it was just so so good. and i think it was so good for me. when i came out of the gate at sydney my mum was like holy crap you look amazing, and this was after 27 hours in transit and 0% sleep. this trip lightened my hair and cleared my skin. but no seriously, i mean for real. i’ve been struggling with eczema for literal years and one month in europe away from the stress of my life completely cleared my whole body of any trace of eczema. and like sorry if that’s tmi but i can’t get over how clear and soft and pretty my skin is right now. also the fact that I HAVE BEEN ITCHY FOR ACTUAL YEARS. AND NOW I’M NOT. YOU CAN’T COMPREHEND HOW HAPPY I AM.
so yeah like i really fucking needed that holiday and it was so amazing and so good for me and i feel like an entirely new person and my mum, who has worried about me running away and moving to germany ever since my exchange year, said to me on friday night “i think you should move to germany” so
Do your best to not break your boyfriend's pelvis.
he looks like he escaped a bear trap sometimes