sbg kids with a very clumsy s/o, who still flirts with them after they get hurt ?
their s/o constantly gets injured (in and outside the phantom realm) bc they’re so clumsy.
but instead of their s/o crying and panicking outloud (even tho they are internally), their s/o will just start to flirt with them while the sbg kids stress out over them being injured.
“I got so lost in your eyes…that I slipped and tripped over myself. I guess you could say that I fell for you.”
“YOUR ARM IS BROKEN-“
Sorry for the kinda long wait 😅
Also I absolutely LOVE this idea ty for requesting 😆
I tried my best to give each of them a small scenario of reader getting hurt and flirting but it's probably not the best (I've never flirted with anyone ever 🥲) so most of these will be found on Pinterest or somewhere~ I'll do my best to give credit to where I found them 👍
Don't get me wrong she still loves you but can you not take your injuries seriously in times like this?
Like a normal person would probably freak out over most of the injuries you have had but no you've gotta go and flirt with her every. Single. Time.
Like for example
You, ash, and the rest of the group where simply walking around the woods for fun (y'all are in the normal world)
And you just happened to trip over a tree root or rock, you didn't see it before you quiet literally face planted into the forest floor, earning you at least a bloody nose
But you barely paid any attention to that as you just happened to notice that Ashlyns shoe was untied as she moved to help you up
And like any sane pets would you decided to say
"hey tie your shoes! I can't have you falling for anyone else"
The smug look on your face and complete lack of care of the blood running out of your nose almost made ash want to slap you
(pick up line found on Pinterest from Christopher humphries | cute memes)
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Aiden
Honestly he probably does the same thing so he finds it hilarious and plays along every time
Even then tho he still would be worried about you and helps patch you up while playfully flirting back of pretending to swoon that sorta thing
But if it's a SERIOUS wound then he's kinda 'wtf how are you not in pain'
To be fair he's probably similar in situations like that but it's not often he meets people as insane as he is 24/7
Today you and him where doing random stunts (that where more stupid then anything) trying to see who can do the cooler trick/stunt
And you lost your footing and ended up falling onto your back hard
Just enough to get the wind knocked out of you and probably leave some nasty bruises for the next few weeks
As Aiden came over to check on you the first words out of your mouth where
"hey your lips look lonely, would they like to meet mine?" (found on Pinterest from Christopher humphries | cute memes)
"that's cute but maybe you should stop the flirting for a sec to make sure nothing is broken-"
"I'm not flirting! I'm just being extra nice to someone who is extra gorgeous" (metromag on Pinterest)
★★★★★★★★★★★★
Ben
You stress him out SO MUCH lmao
He not only has to take care of a reckless Aiden but also a clumsy you who can't take any injuries seriously when he's around 😭
When he has to patch you up he's 100% scolding you the entire time you flirt with him
But also low-key blushing but he's not admitting that while scolding you for getting hurt yet again
Like right now you simply cut your finger with some random sharp thing, honestly it didn't matter what it was because you where much to focused on Ben who was standing in front of you
After a while of you just staring at him his gaze flicks up to you with a questioning look, giving you the perfect time to strike your newest pick up line
"stop being so attractive it's distracting" (Sophi rizzotto on Pinterest)
That only earned you a glare from the tall short haired boy but if you looked close enough you could see his cheeks tint red
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Tyler
Just like ash this annoys him to NO END
Like he's already worried about you being hurt(in his own way)
But you add on random flirting on top of that?
That's just recipe for disaster with this guy
Every time you get hurt and flirt with him he gets a little snappy like "shut up your literally bleeding!!" "Do you not feel pain?!" "I swear to God if you flirt with me one more time-"
He never means it, well mostly never means it 😅
He just hates seeing you hurt
ESPECIALLY when you get serious injurys
Like for example, your all in the phantom dimension looking for whatever y'all need for the graveyard and y'know get attacked by phantoms lol
And you just happened to get side tracked and a phantom knocked you over and broke your arm 👍
"I got so lost in your eyes...that I slipped and tripped over myself. I guys you could say that I fell for you~"
"YOUR ARM IS BROKEN-"
(from the anon that requested this, I had to use that one it was to good ✌️)
★★★★★★★★★★★★
Tayler
Honestly I feel like she would be super worried for your clumsiness all the time but also finds your constant flirting amusing to
Trys her best to try and prevent you from getting hurt all the time and half the time it works!
She's pretty good and preventing some of your smaller injuries like stopping you from accidently walking into things or accidentally tripping over something
The other half of the time tho it's near impossible 😅
I mean being clumsy has a lot of unpredictable things especially when your clumsy enough to get hurt during most of those accidents
Like this one for example
You had somehow managed to burn your finger while trying to cook something
Thankfully it wasn't a serious burn but Taylor still insisted to help patch it up
And of course the first words out of your mouth was a playfully flirty comment
"hey are you a camera? Because when I look at you, I smile"
"that's sweet but is this really the time for that-"
(I lost the person I found this from but it was found on Pinterest!)
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Logan
You stress him out 24/7
He has no idea how you manage to hurt yourself every day from the randomest things
Also every time you playfully flirt with him he goes RED
Blushes every single time 🥀
Like now, you had some how managed to trip over your own two feet
"o-oh crap- are you ok??"
He quickly helps you up and looks you over to try and see if you somehow managed to get yet another injury
"...kiss me if I'm wrong but, dinosaurs still exist, right?"
That was all you said and his head snapped up to look at you before looking away again, his face red as a tomato
"i-i- uhm-"
(found on Pinterest by admire)
(I'm sorry his is so short I always run out of ideas twords the end of these fics-)
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Sorry for the kinda long wait but I hope this was worth waiting for! I tried my best to find good flirting quotes for each of them 👍
˚౨ৎ ⋆ IT TAKES ME BACK TO THE COLOR WE PAINTED OUR WALL - 900 words
t.swift x fem!reader ⋮ fluff ⋮ taylor being the sweetest girlfriend ⋮ reader's appearance is not detailed ⋮ no use of y/n ⋮ reader gets called 'baby' ⋮ inspired by this prompt
Taylor stands glaring at the wall like it owes her money.
Her hands take purchase on her hips, fingertips dipping into the loops of her jeans. There's a straightness to her back that conveys her budding frustration. Only you can tell what she's feeling without seeing the expression on her face.
You walk into the room, plastic tarps crinkling beneath your feet. A gentle gaze sweeps over Taylor's form. The buckets of paint hanging from your hands make a thump as they hit the covered floor.
Taylor turns then, hands still posed on her hips. Your arrival had somewhat knocked her from her thoughts. Though, her brows are still pinched together. Worry lines etched themselves into her pale skin.
"You okay, Tay?" You ask, your own brows furrowing.
Taylor softens when she sees your worried expression. A tender smile creeps up her face. "I'm fine, baby. Just figuring out how long the couch is going to live in the hallway."
You turn your gaze to look over your shoulder, peering at the gray couch pieces you'd spent an hour shoving out of the room. They decorated the hallway and made for an obstacle course to get back into this room. A laugh bubbles up in your throat.
"Probably not until tomorrow." You grin, walking over to stand next to her.
She moves her arm to wrap around your waist. Gives your hip a gentle squeeze, touch featherlight. "I figured." A sigh leaves her.
She smells like lavender and something softer. The scent that seeps into the sheets and caresses your skin when you go to sleep each night. It feels like her embrace, careful and rich. You'd be able to go the rest of your life only smelling her. And you'd be happy.
"Maybe sooner if we get started now." The offer comes out, your shoulders shrugging.
Taylor peers down at your sarcastic tone, ghost of a smile twitching at her lips. Her gaze is filled with affection as she looks at you. "Alright."
The two of you break apart after a moment, stepping into a work mode. It was time to paint the walls of one of the living rooms. Taylor pulls her hair into a low ponytail, elastic slipping from her wrist and twisting to tie off.
She walks over to open the cans, popping the tops off with a screwdriver. Silence envelopes you both as you pour the grayish-blue liquid into the canisters. You grab a paint roller and dip it in, giddily walking over to the far wall.
Soft laughter starts to fill the room as you work. Stories on tour, wild tales of cats jumping off ledges, and throwing dad jokes around pass your lips. Doing anything with Taylor always felt easy. Even if it was a lot of work bending down and working muscles you hadn't for a while.
You're crouched on the floor, tongue poking out in concentration, trying to not go over the baseboard when you feel it.
Taylor's finger running down your cheek.
Normally, this wouldn't break your focus. Sometimes Taylor just liked to poke at you then smile like a goof. But this felt wrong.
Taylor's finger was wet.
The brush drops from your hand, clattering against the tarp. Droplets of paint splatter against your jeans. A hand comes up to wipe at the substance on your cheek, reeling back to find a streak of paint on your fingers.
Your jaw drops. You look up at her with an expression that's part shock and offense.
Taylor looks down at you with a wicked grin. Her shoulders are shaking—obviously trying to hold back a bark of laughter.
"You did not." Your voice comes out gobsmacked, smile twitching at your lips.
A crude sound leaves her. It's kind of like a snort—the sound someone makes when they're trying not to laugh and failing miserably. It's cute coming from her. The grin cracks across her face, twisting up her cheeks and squinting her eyes. Her shoulders shake with fervor.
"Oh," she chortles. "I did."
There's a second where you just look at her.
She looks at you.
You look back at her.
Then, in an instant, you're on your feet and grabbing the brush that fell to the floor. A mischievous grin brightens your expression. Taylor realizes that this has unfolded into a game of tag and her eyes widen. But there's nothing about your expression to give the impression of mercy.
She turns and bolts around the room, you on her heel.
Laughter bellows around the four corners. It sounds like love and a little bit like insanity.
It takes about a minute of stand-off swaying before you jump at her. The two of you clatter to the ground. She groans as her back hits the floor, laughter spilling from her throat like music. You're laughing right along with her.
Then, when the laughter slowly trickles away, your hand moves up to swipe some paint on her nose.
"That's what 'ya get."
There's paint in her hair. It's a little droplet right near her bangs, drying slowly. Her cheeks are tinted with a rosy hue. She looks beautiful—sparkling eyes and all.
"Guess so." She murmurs, letting her hands find your hips.
"Don't do that." You protest.
"Do what?"
"Try and make me forget about the betrayal you've just done."
Hear me out, a vampire like reader x sbg cast. Like they don’t drink human blood but they do drink phantom blood (do they even have blood?) Maybe reader had actually been in the cycle longer, giving them more experience with the phantoms? Like in the day time just your average goth but when it strikes twelve? Those phantoms better pray. I think it would be funny if they were the youngest, like Aiden but with more maturity? 🩸-anon
NIGHTFALL
author’s note : I LOVE THIS (you can be 🩸 anon!!)
concept : vampire!reader with sbg group
genre : hcs + one drabble, vampire au (only reader)
content : gn!reader
first meeting the group
⠀ › ⠀being honest, the group thought you were some newly found demon that lurked the phantom realm.
⠀ › ⠀they were freaked out when they saw you just recklessly eating off the flesh of each phantom and slicing all of them into pieces.
⠀ › ⠀at first you seemed like a maniac but the more they saw the more that ashlyn felt like you were doing it like you knew what you were getting into.
⠀ › ⠀as they were watching you assassinate each phantom and clear the area for them, aiden felt most fascinated and was about to jump in as soon as you killed them all until you started sucking on the phantoms flesh
⠀ › ⠀the group was looking at you with pure disgust (while aiden still had that smile on his face)
⠀ › ⠀logan stared at you, aiming his shotgun at you and as soon as the bullet almost hit, you flinched. then you were gone. gone?
“i’m offended.” you hissed, crossing your arms. your clothes were drenched in blood. as logan was about to shoot you again, you kicked his gun to the side and wiped the blood dripping on your chin with the back of your hand before licking it.
the others didn’t know if they should run but tyler confidently held his weapon at you “are you gonna be a problem?” he grit his teeth as he watched your smile fade “are you?” you asked, your hand curling into a fist.
first impressions
⠀ › ⠀the group concluded that they wouldn’t hurt you (unless you do something wrong)
⠀ › ⠀aiden was mostly fascinated by your skill and asked a lot of questions
⠀ › ⠀tyler was wary of you and would get protective when you go anywhere near taylor. he thinks you’re a psycho.
⠀ › ⠀taylor was a little wary but she did wanna warm up to you, she had questions to ask too
⠀ › ⠀logan seemed to be timid around you, his guard was always up. he had mixed feelings about you.
⠀ › ⠀ashlyn felt slightly troubled abt an addition to the group, but she really pondered when you said you’re way more experienced than them. she had many questions to ask. and those questions weren’t all about your abilities. (some, not all!)
⠀ › ⠀ben was quiet around you, he didn’t stand out very much.
drinking phantom blood
⠀ › ⠀it would freak them out when they all meet up in one area and you seem to be missing
⠀ › ⠀and then after a few seconds, you come back with blood all over your shirt with a dumb smile. they look at you with a weird face and you just stare at them like “wazzup ma dudes?”
⠀ › ⠀sometimes it’s like they have to keep you on a leash because of how reckless you can be
⠀ › ⠀they would get scared and start running from you when fresh phantom blood gets all over them and your pupils just grow bigger as the scent flows to your nose
general hcs
⠀ › ⠀i like to think that you get way more energy when you drink the blood of phantoms so when you do, you’re like an unleashed beast.
⠀ › ⠀compared to the others, you’re not scared to go in a phantom-filled area. you just make sure you’re prepared.
⠀ › ⠀in the real world, you deal with terrible body pains because of the adrenaline
⠀ › ⠀aiden is very playful and challenging towards you
⠀ › ⠀you and aiden are literally a power-duo
⠀ › ⠀when you and tyler still haven’t warmed up to each other, he would hate it when a phantom would be behind him and when he hears a loud squash; he would turn around and see a phantom’s body on the floor with their head being held by your sharp teeth with a shit-eating grin
⠀ › ⠀ben heals your bruises because you get hurt as much as aiden does
Over the years you wrote letters to every girl you had a crush on, Taylor swift Sabrina carpenter Olivia rodrigo Billie eilish Four girls who you never sent the letter to or told about your feelings,four girls who grew up and moved on with their lives. Each one became famous singers,songwriters and pop star sensations. All while their letters stayed in the blue box inside your closet. You never forget about it just like you never forgot about your feelings for each one of them. You had moved on past those feelings or so you told yourself,opening a small flower shop and spending your days watching other people have what you wish for. It was around Christmas and you were sitting in front of the fireplace rereading the letters. Each and every one. Once you were done you set them back in the box,having had enough of reminiscing about your past crushes. You set the box on the table as you moved to help your family set up for dinner.
It was finally Christmas eve and you were sitting in front of the fire when your doorbell rang,your parents were visiting family and you hadn't invited anyone so you carefully made your way to the door. Slowly opening it to see who was there. You opened the door and a shiver went down your spine when you saw who was on the other side. The four girls were there on the porch.
Taylor was dressed in all black,her blonde hair a mess from the wind. Sabrina was still dressed in black pants clinging to her legs and her shirt buttoned tightly. Olivia wore a simple blue coat and a red beanie. Billie was wearing her usual oversized shirt and jeans,a coat on that too as she shivered from the cold. You quickly ushered the girls inside before you started thinking,what reason could they all have for being here. Unless they fancied a reunion for this year,or to check on the one person who didn't end up a world renowned star like them.
"So,what brought you back to this sad little town?" You finally asked.
“Ah we just missed the place,you know.” Taylor said,looking over your house as if trying to memorize every single detail.
“Yeah.” Sabrina agreed,taking off her coat.Olivia looked around,her eyes locking on the fire as she made her way towards it. Billie looked tense,her arms crossed as she stood in the foyer
"Just lock the door before you girls get any colder" you gestured to the door,they were all looking over the place probably surprised to see it hadn't changed at all in the last ten years.
“So it really hasn’t changed a bit huh?” Sabrina said as she looked around again,noticing all the old photographs and souvenirs that your parents had hung on the walls
"Nothing ever does around here,and I like this house" you jokingly fired back. All the girls chuckled at this,Sabrina and Taylor taking a seat on the couch
“You’ve always liked old houses.” This statement came from Olivia,who had finally turned away from the fire and was looking at you,her eyes were soft and filled with a strange emotion. There was some weird feeling,like there was something each of them wanted to say but held back.
"Alright,anyone up for some hot chocolate?" You asked,every Christmas growing up they'd always come to you for some hot chocolate and to exchange gifts. And of course the famous brownies you'd always make. They all nodded,still looking around before they made themselves comfortable on the couch.
“I would die for some of your hot chocolate.” Sabrina said with a smile.
“And your brownies.” Billie chimed in.
"Oh,I didn't make any brownies this year," you explained.They all looked at you with a look of mild disappointment.
“What? No brownies?” Taylor said,disappointed.
“But those are the best part.” Sabrina groaned.
"Well I thought I was gonna be alone so I didn't make any. I mean what would I do with a full pan of brownies,no way I'm finishing that by myself" you explained.
“You could share them with us.” Billie said in a teasing tone.“We did bring presents after all,” she pointed out.
"Fine,it's only fair I'll make you some. I do have the ingredients after all." They all cheered at this.
“Yay.” Taylor said,sounding like a little kid,Billie giggled,her smile wide. It was like they turned back to their younger selves,before you all moved on with your lives. You moved into the kitchen to start prepping. It was quiet as you set up everything,the silence being interrupted by one of the girls joining you. Olivia walked in,her steps soft. You looked up and met her eyes.
“Can we talk?”
"Of course,what's on your mind?" She was now standing right in front of you,her entire body was facing you. She looked like she was working up the courage to say something.
“I need to tell you something.” She whispered. “It’s about…feelings I have towards you”
"What? What are you talking about?" You asked quietly,not knowing what she was talking about.
“I guess I should…start from the beginning. I guess…I should start with this letter-.” She began,her fingers playing with the sleeve of her sweater. There was a creak of the door opening,Olivia looked over her shoulders and saw that it was Sabrina who had just walked in.
“Heyyy…what are you two up to in here?” Sabrina said,looking between the two of you with a smirk on her face.
"Just getting ready to pop these into the oven" you sprinkled chocolate chips over the top.
“Oooo can I taste it?” Sabrina asked,walking closer to you. She reached out to grab some of the chocolate chips but you slapped her hand away,not too hard though.
"It’s not done yet" You said which made Olivia laugh at you not letting her get a taste.
“Awww come on.” Sabrina said,giving a small pout while she looked at you. Olivia left to join the others in the living room,leaving you and Sabrina alone. Sabrina was now standing beside you,chewing on her lower lip as she looked at the batter. “You’re cruel you know.” She said,glancing at you with a small smirk.
"I'm sorry I won't let you eat the batter and get a stomachache" you said sarcastically.
“It’s not that bad.” She protested,rolling her eyes at you. “Besides, my stomach is made of cast iron.” She said with a proud smirk. You rolled your eyes and turned your back to open the oven,but you knew her well,too well.
"Don't even think about it" you knew she was reaching for the batter behind your back.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Sabrina said with a fake innocent look. She continued to reach for the bowl behind you. You stopped her and put the brownies in the oven.
“I was so close.” She whined,pouting as she looked at the brownies cooking. You started on the hot chocolate after you set a timer. “Hey…” she suddenly spoke up,tapping her fingers on the counter as she chose her words carefully. “I wanted to ask you something”
"No,I'm not giving you the recipe," you joked.
“Not that,I wanted to ask you about something else “ she said,her playful tone turning more serious.You nodded for her to go ahead and ask.
“Did you ever-” she cut herself off,trying to figure out how to phrase it. You worked on the hot chocolate,making each one exactly as you remembered them liking it. “Did you ever…send anyone a letter during Christmas?” She asked,her voice low and hesitant.
"No,I did send any letters," you said,confidently.
“But hypothetically speaking…” You nodded for her to continue. “If you had sent a letter…” she started,picking at her fingers as she looked at you. “To someone, would you want them to be truthful?”
"Of course" you made everyone's drinks the way they liked them. It seemed to hit her how well you remembered what each of them liked.
Sabrina- whipped cream,marshmallows and rainbow sprinkles.
Billie- only mini marshmallows.
Olivia- whipped cream and chocolate sprinkles,you always kept extra for her back in the day.
Taylor- with whipped cream and nothing else.
“You still remember how each of us like our hot chocolates huh?” She said, It was more of a statement than a question.
"Of course I still remember" Olivia peeked her head inside.
“Is the hot chocolate done yet?” She asked,her head peeking through the door.
"Yes,it is and I got the chocolate sprinkles you like" Olivia’s eyes lit up at this,a large smile spreading across her face.
“Oh you remembered?” She said,walking further into the kitchen.
"Of course I did" you moved to the living room and immediately you were pulled to a different room by Billie,wanting to talk about something in private. You let yourself be pulled into the room,letting the door shut behind you and the voices of the girls in the living room were now muffled beyond the door.
“I need to talk to you about something, “ she said,her voice shaking a little. You watched her,waiting for her to continue. Every second felt like forever until she spoke. “I just-“ she cut herself off,letting out a frustrated sigh. “I need to confess something. Something that I should have said a long time ago” She swallowed heavily,her eyes never leaving yours “I-” her voice was cut off by your timer going off.
“Oh,damn the brownies” You rushed out and took them out of the oven,setting them on the counter. Taylor followed you into the kitchen and now you were alone with her.
“Oo I can’t wait!” Taylor said,quickly walking up to the counter. Taylor was hovering over the brownies,her fingers hovering over them as she seemed to be fighting the urge to just rip them apart and eat them straight off the pan. “So how long till I can eat one?” she asked with a big grin,her patience wearing thin.
"Just give it a minute to cool down"
”Fiiiine I’ll wait” she grumbled. You chuckled,she looked up and her tone had turned a bit more serious. She straightened up from her slouched position and leaned against the counter.
“Can I ask you something?” She asked,her expression turning serious.
"What is it?"
“It's about the letter…” she began,her fingers now playing with the counter.
"What letter?"
“I’m not stupid you know” she said,her voice still having a playful tone “I know you sent me a letter”
"I never sent you anything"
“Are you sure?” she asked, her tone a mix of disbelief and a small hint of amusement
“Yes,I’m sure”
“So if you didn’t send the letter…who did?”Suddenly everyone else had also entered the kitchen.
"So you got a letter from me?" You asked,directed at Taylor but everyone else had also heard it. There was an obvious change in the atmosphere in the kitchen, all of the girls were now looking at you with various different reactions Taylor’s expression was a mix of curiosity, amusement and a slight bit of anger.Olivia’s eyes widened as she was stunned,Billie and Sabrina both had a look of shock on their faces.
"You wrote a letter to Taylor?" Olivia asked,confused that Taylor got a letter. Taylor glanced at Olivia,her face had a mix of shock and confusion on it.
“Wait… you got a letter too?” She asked,her eyes widened,but before Olivia could reply, Sabrina spoke up,her voice nervous.
“Wait…you all got a letter?”
"So I wasn't the only one?" Billie said. All the girls started to realize how everyone got a letter,all of them were stunned.
“Wait-“ Taylor said,her face now full of realization “you all got one?”The girls seemed so confused and baffled by this revelation. They stood in silence for a moment,all trying to process this information.
"So you all got letters from me?" They all nodded in agreement,the confusion still clear on their faces. Taylor was the first to speak up again,her tone still holding a hint of disbelief “So… you wrote letters to all of us?” You knew there was no getting out of this,somehow your letters got out to them.
"I...I did write letters to all of you,years ago" The girls stood in stunned silence at your confession,at first they thought it was a joke,a prank even. But as they saw the seriousness in your expression,realization slowly creeped in. "But I never sent them out"
"So how did we end up getting them?" Billie asked.
"I don't know,no one knows about those letters,except for..." you realized just who had sent those letters,your mother.The girls picked up on your sudden realization,Olivia was the first to speak up.
"Except for who?" she asked,her voice filled with curiosity and slight anxiousness.
"My mother,she must've sent them out." You sighed. Silence fell across the room as the girls absorbed your words,but the silence was quickly broken by Olivia speaking.
"Your mother?" she said, "She sent the letters out?"
"I guess she did. Listen you were never supposed to get those letters-"
"Why not? Why didn't you want us to get them?" Taylor spoke up,her tone a mix of anger and curiosity.
"Because it's weird,you're my friends and I shouldn't be crushing on all of you"
"Wait… you have a crush on all of us?" Olivia was the one to speak up,her voice a mix of disbelief and surprise.
"Yes,at different points in time" you started explaining but they had so many questions.
“For how long?” Taylor asked
“Which of us did you have a crush on first?” Olivia asked
“Did you really mean all of it?” Billie asked the girls bombarded you with questions
“How did you manage to keep your feelings to yourself all this time?” Olivia asked.
"Were you ever planning on telling us about this?" Taylor asked.
"Do you still have feelings for any of us?" Billie asked,her question hitting the hardest of all.
"Girls one at a time. One over the course of several years,I didn't keep track. Two it was Sabrina,three yes I did mean it." You answered the first three questions. "I wrote the letters and I kept rereading them to remind myself to keep it a secret. No,I was never planning on telling any of you or sending out the letters" You had avoided Billie's last question about if you still had feelings for any of them. They all hung onto your every word,taking in the information. Silently processing the several confessions you had just made.However Billie saw right through you,she knew you avoided the last question. She took a step towards you,her gaze fixed on yours.
"You avoided my last question" she said, her voice a mix of hurt and anger. "Do you still have feelings for any of us?" she repeated, her eyes searching your face for an answer. You sighed,staying quiet for a moment as you watched their faces debating lying or telling the truth. Taylor and Olivia both seemed curious but concerned,Sabina’s expression was a mixture of hurt and nervousness and Billie looked desperate,eyes almost pleading for you to tell her the truth. You avoided their eyes as you looked down and answered the question. "Yes,I still have feelings" The words hung in the air,the room feeling suddenly more heavy. The silence was almost unbearable,the girls were still stunned and speechless. Taylor looked like she wanted to say something,her mouth opening a few times but no words coming out,Olivia’s face was full of a mix of surprise and confusion,Sabrina’s eyes were locked on you. But Billie’s expression was the most noticeable one,a look of both pain and hope was in her eyes. Silence hung in the air,no one knew how to respond but before anyone could say anything,Billie decided to cut through the tension.
"Who is it,which one of us is it?”
Who?
Taylor
Billie
Olivia
Sabrina
Voting ended onMar 13, 2025
(I do have something planned out for the ones who lose the poll.)
content : sbg season 1 final. this has been in my drafts for quite a while so it is a fair bit mid. also has a unfinished part 2 i don’t remember writing. let me know if you guys want a rewrite for this.
warnings : death, gore, head injury
You brush a messy strand of hair away from your eyes, it was always in your face ever since that stupid phantom botched it up.
Of course it, without fail falls right back into its place like always, annoyed you give up and turn to Taylor sat on the left of the backseat.
She might have a clip or something, you know she carries them around especially since she’s given you a hair tie more than a few times.
You open your mouth but the words you want to say never escape from your lips.
A certain ginger had her own thing to say “What the-!”
She didnt get to finish her sentence either which would have pleased you—
if she didnt swerve the car so hard that you’re whole body goes flying to the left, right into you’re lovely girlfriend !
The poor girl winced yelping out a “woah !”
Grinning at her you let out this sad pathetic apology.
On your other side is tyler.
Of course he’s upset again “What was that for ?”
Ashlyn sighs “There is literally a giant tree root in the road.”
“Thats weird,” you turn around to look at logan “normally they keep the roads well maintained…”
Honestly you cant hep but snicker and roll your eyes, you turn back right before a second bump.
your body flys up “Oh my go-“ bumping your head on the ceiling of the jeep.
Both of Your hands fly up to cover your head, that hurt like a bitch.
The other have similar reactions to yours.
“Are you sure this is the right road ?”
“Im positive ashlyn..but normally theres no roots ,” you can hear logan voice going hush from the wind “ah yeah, theres the gas sation we usually…”
“pass…?”
The backseats where like a game of follow the leader you all look out the window on bens side to get a glimpse of the overgrown building that once was a gas station with amazing gummy’s.
“Thats weird ?” falling back into your seat you wait for the next bit of conversation to happen.
“This is getting uncomfortable,” Ashlyns voice said it all “maybe we should find a different road-“
The car picks up speed, it practically flies over a root the only reason you felt it was cause of of the slight jump.
Everyone starts to talk over each other.
“Ashlyn what are you doing ?” “why the sudden speed change”
“ashlyn…whats up?”
You can see how hard ash is gripping the wheel, her finger nails are digging into the palms of her hands “theres..theres something in the trees”
The car Doesn’t stop going faster and the road doesnt show mercy with the roots.
“What is wrong with the damn roads ?” you swallow the spit that had pooled in your mouth.
“Yeah i think we should turn back something obviously isnt righr-“
“We cant.” how could aomeone sound so small and so loud and the same time ?
“Why not.” Tyler wrinkes his nose glareing harshly at the driver.
“because.”
“Its right behind us.”
Thud
Thud
Thud
You slowly turn around putting your chin on the back rest to see what shes talking about.
You snapped your head away from the back viewpoint so hard your surprised your didn’t get whiplash from it , ugh… you’ll be feeling the effects of that later.
There probably wouldnt be any later with that thing chaseing your small jeep.
The only way to describe it was like a milky way except void black and gooey with 1000 of teeth. oh and also that fact it was like the size of your school.
No one says anything, you keep your head down, your biggest problem 2 minutes ago was your hair ( which was still in your face )
now it’s probably being eaten alive or watching your friends die.
“Theres no way any of the lights are strong enough to do any damage to that thing !”
You nod “we’re kind of in a doozy right now, we cant just…drive off into the woods or down the drop by the road to lose it.”
Taylor’s fingers glaze your empty hand, you didn’t notice how hard you had balled your fist until the touch. you’re not sure if that was accidental or not but none the less you hold onto taylor hand.
As you look up you grit your teeth. the road wasnt a road anymore instead it was replaced by rock pillars. lots and lots of sharp blades of rocks.
You released taylors hand from your tight grip and stand up slighty leaning forward “Turn around were going to get into a accident or lost in the middle of nowhere !” You yelp out falling back into your seat.
Ashlyn grunts “i know, i know !”
Taylor looks at you with worry as your butt hits the seats “You shouldn’t do—“
“Screw it” Ash interrupts.
The car flys around a piller and your head whips to the side hitting something, you’re kind of seeing stars at this point after hitting your head in the same place twice.
You blink and the screams paired with this loud sound like nails against a chalkbord are cut off.
Tyler is the first to notice since your body falls against him. he can feel the cold rushing air from the broken door and the speed of the car whipping past the woods like he’s outside.
He mutters a quiet shit under his breath.
“Is everyone okay ?!” Ashlyn asks worry laceing her words.
Tyler had his arm around yours and taylors body as he explans that you have loss consciousness.
“Are they bleeding ?” Ashlyn shouts paying more attention to the road if anything.
Both the twins opens their mouths but cant say anything as the car hits another root.
You come back to the world being crushed into taylor and tyler crushing you.
A whine of pain leaves your mouth as the car swerves on the road pushing you to the right.
Your sense of whats going on is iffy to say the least but your 99% sure—
Tyler grabs you by shirt’s shoulder the door opens despite being locked and your hit with cold air.
The last thing you see before losing sight of The people in the car is taylor. her pretty brown eyes wide with shock looking at you as you fall.
Her arm reachs out like it would catch someone her voice cracks as she screams “no!”
Theirs a awful, horribe crunching sound as the car finally pulls away from your view.
The fall felt slow motion but hit hard, you hadnt even notcied tyler grip on you finally leaving. Every inch of your body goes hard against the floor and you finally feel a shot of pain in your ankle. Fuck.
You scream Tylers name like he can do anything about this, tears threaten to fall from your eyes. The creature zooms by and your left alone rolling with the very person who pulled you from “safety”.
Your doing summer salts down the hill hands cupped over your mouth. You can taste blood in your mouth feel the ting of your sore tongue.
It doesn’t even cross your mind to stop or slow this fall as you finally reach the flat part of the slop.
You hear tyler trying to stop himself from falling all the dirt and grass moving makes this almost nostalgic sound, like when you where a kid playing with your friends and someone would slip on the dirt so you’re kind of left standing there awkwardly as they cry waiting for someone to help them
You try to scream his name but all that comes out is this grumble sound, you sounded tiny and stupid.
No no no.
You know your not on solid ground anymore, Its like when your in the car and the road is wavy so it jumps up, you can feel the fall first and then your brain and heart catching up like they where almost left behind.
Land from the tip of that cliff pass your body you hear this snap sound and this gross squishy sound right before hitting a branch of a tree, something cracks your begging its not a bone.
All you know is your falling backwards and blood is being coughed up from your mouth, brances from tree scratch at your skin.
Was it really worth a quote on quote softer fall if you’re being poked by a tree every 2 seconds !
When you do hit the ground its on your stomach and face first right into a rock.
You cant help but laugh, you feel…fine ??
Tears roll from your eyes there warm and fat. Every laugh that left from your sad voice made everything hurt more and pushed your face more into the deep rock.
Why are you laughing ?
The others left you, tyler pulled you out of the car. Your is face bashed into a rock and your laughing ?
Speaking of Tyler, where was he your going to gave him a piece of your mind for this, then you two will probably like laugh about it later.
Rolling over took every bit of strength yet your still laughing.
it’s blurry, hard to see and your eyes throb.
“T-tyler ?” you whimper glancing to the side.
No response.
You can’t make out much its not getting easier to see.
Tree after tree.
Every time you gasp for air it becomes clear your not going to be conscious much longer.
But you’re still laughing.
Maybe resting will help, people say to keep your eyes….open.
Except you’re not like…on the brink of death.
Right ?
Its peaceful now.
Your gone.
Would your seven minutes have her face in it ?
Oh Taylor.
The way she said your name made your heart beat.
You knew her since elementary school but didn’t become close until joining the mechanics club.
She was so kind and helpful, even if you sucked at mechanics.
And the day you quit for something else easier she gave you her full support.
When she found out no one could make it for your performance she made sure to come for you.
So many people were there but she felt like the only that mattered.
it made your day.
The day you guys became girlfriends must have been one of your favourite memory ever.
Even if it was only like this year.
Her calling your name over and over again was like honey.
“Please….”
It’s cold, why are you so cold ?
You moan out in pain, trying to remember anything.
Everything feels funny, literally how are you alive.
You know its kind of peaceful maybe a little bit peaceful ?
You take that back because immediately after you start violently gagging, you peel your eyes open and force yourself to turn your hwad away from yourself.
Black liquid and chunks of blood push themself put of your mouth as you try your harder to get in a better position.
By the time your done throwing up whatever that venom shit was you’ve had mangend to push your self up on your side a bit.
ypu take a deep breath and feel the pain of something that is very broken.
It feels like you’ve been stabbed 46 times.
You clutch your stomach gagging as you cough up blood.
Blood is everywhere, your hair is all in your face and your shoe isn’t even on your foot.
You suck your bottom lip in.
its even raining blood ?
No someone is coughing above you.
“Ty-tyler ?” you squeak out.
He replies with your name in a panicked voice.
Theres so dried blood on your face and in your hair it’s hard to move.
You mange to push yourself to look up and immediately throw up again.
“oh my god !” you cry out.
There was a tree inside tyler. his insides were on the outside.
You need to help him, push through the pain !
“I-I’m going to help you, don’t worry.”
You hold your stomach as you push yourself up onto your knees, your shoe is still not on your foot but that would a problem for later.
“NO, Your not, your just as injured si-sit back down now !” Tyler trying to act like he was fine, like their wasn’t a fucking tree in him.
You shake your head side to side, every moment made you whine out “n-no,” you put one foot on the ground “I can move, you cant” the truth is your literally not even sure how your moving right now.
your ribs burn and your head is covered in blood but despite that you feel fine.
You put your other foot down and feel this worst pain ever nope no your not fine, you scream out throwing your hands to your mouth and face planting the ground.
“—i told you to stop, listen to me !” tyler voices goes unheard as you shakily sit up.
“No. You’re going to die if i cant help you !” you bark.
You try to focus on your vison on your foot and fixing whatever it is.
This is when you realize your shoe isn’t off your foot. your foot is still in the shoe, the shoe that was discontinued from your leg.
you take a heavy breath, it stabs and you grip your stomach, crying out in pain.
its hard to stay awake, to be honest blood is dripping everywhere possible but your left leg is still fine and you still have your hands and arms.
So you try again to push Yourself up, hobbling on one leg, you broken foot dragging behind.
“Your barley breathing, right now just stop,” Tyler says your name like he isn’t bleeding out right now “Stay put, if you really think im goi—going to die then why should you also di-die idiot ?” tyler voice was shaky and rough.
“I can help you though !” you try to pull yourself up on a nearby tree but collapse from the pain in your ribs.
“No you cant, l-look at your sel-self !”
you curl up holding your stomach tears rolling down your cheek as you cough up more blood.
“B-but—“
“No buts, let me help myself”
Your so confused how someone who’s literally impuld could help themself but you cant even get the words out, things keep going off and on.
Tyler was right but you would never admit that.
Theirs a rustle in the bushes, you cant even get up it hurts to bad and when it doesnt hurt your too dizzy.
Tylers painting you can hear him pushing himself off the tree, its gross sound his panting gets worse and worse.
You take a deep breath gripping your ribs before standing up, he seemed really insistent on getting off.
You’re like a zombie pulling your self towards the tree.
Theres a phantom, you know why he was so egar to get off the tree now, you swallow the creature was speedinf right towards you.
Nothing to do but brace for it and so you do.
You squeeze your eyes closed waiting to be attacked but it never comes.
instead you hear ashlyn voice calling yours and tylers name.
“Are you—“ she pauses and you finally open your eyes to comfirm its her.
“Help tyler, do something !” You screeched falling foward and crying for the 100th time blood drips from your nose and you cough more blood up everything hurts.
“Shit.” you hear Ashlyn turn away, your head pounds was she leaving ?
“Ashlynnnn..” you choke out, she cant leave tyler would die.
You hear Ashlyn talking to someone and lots of footsteps and then taylor screaming.
Someone in front of you breathing heavily, you dont even know how it is you just shakily look at them and pray before throwing your arms around them.
they gently wrap their arms around you to which you winces they keep repeating sorry and about how they couldn’t get here sooner.
“Taylor..?” you ask looking up at them there eyes go wide for some reason, was it that bad.
“Wh-what is it bad ?” You just start crying harder, you ribs hurt even more and your head is spinning.
Someone picks you up probably ben, your being told to keep your eyes open but its hard to do, you just keep getting colder and losing more blood and everything hurts.
You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling
The last year and a half of your life was going rather well until one night where you ended up fighting with your girlfriend. The argument getting worse by the second until she shouted
“We need to break up.” You tried to talk her out of it,to tell her it was a stupid thing to do. But she persisted, “Stop it. I don't love you anymore.” You couldn't stand to see her cry. She asked to keep your relationship a secret and you agreed but recently you had brought up the subject of her coming out which started this fight.
"In that case,I'll leave." You knew she never would come out,you'd never force her but it would be nice to at least get to kiss your girlfriend without being scared of people seeing. You couldn't help but wonder if she truly loved you, or if you were just an experiment for her.
“You think that’ll make me change my mind? Go ahead, leave.”
"You know I don't blame you for not wanting to come out. Take your time,figure it out. But don't play with my very real feelings when you're not even sure about yours" Taylor looked at you, almost shocked that you would accuse her of that.
“I’ll have you know I'm always sure about my feelings.” She spoke with a little anger in her voice. You could tell this conversation was making both of your blood boil. “It's not my fault I struggle with expressing my feelings.” She snapped back.
"That's my point,you're not ready for a relationship like this" you grabbed a bag,stuffing a few things inside. Everything you'd left at her place. "Don't worry I won't tell anyone about this" you reassured her.
Taylor clenched her fists with frustration. She knew you were right. She wasn't ready for a serious relationship, especially one like this. She watched as you packed up some of your belongings, getting ready to leave. She wanted to tell you not to go, to just drop it, but she just couldn’t. She just silently watched you as her heart ached.
The next morning she wordlessly stepped aside, letting you into the house. Silently watching you as you picked up the boxes and walked into the house. She couldn't help but just stare at you, remembering all of the laughs, cuddles, fights and kisses you had shared. It was all gonna be over soon. You were packing up the last box,along with her last chance to say something. You turned back to her,moving closer.
"I'm not going to tell anyone about this and if you feel ready,come find me. But I'm not going to put my life on hold for you and I don't expect you to do the same. I love you,Taylor" She took a deep breath, feeling a lump forming in her throat.
"I love you too," she whispered softly. "Please be happy."
"You too,good luck,Taylor"
2 weeks later
These past 2 weeks had been hard for Taylor. She found herself missing you more and more each day. Every time she walked into her lonely house, she was reminded of you. Every time she saw something that reminded her of you, her heart ached a little more. So when she found out that you’d be performing at an upcoming music show she knew she had to be there. She debated going but thought it would be awkward if she showed up alone. She did manage to get a date and the media immediately labeled him as her new boyfriend.
She scanned the crowd, looking for you. She didn’t know if you'd seen her with her date, but part of her was hoping you were jealous. At first she didn't recognize you,you were dressed in a black dress with lace and silver. Metal looking accents lined the dress. It was completely unlike you,you usually looked like you were as she described 'a goddess of love or cupid'. You usually dressed in pink and happy colors and were always smiling but not now. Your expression was cold and lifeless,void of any emotion. She felt a pang of hurt and guilt as she looked at you, knowing that she was probably the cause of your current appearance.
Taylor watched as you walked down the red carpet in front of the cameras, your face looking completely expressionless. It was hard for her to believe that this was the same person she knew and loved.
The night continued, with both of you avoiding each other like the plague. Even though Taylor wanted to talk to you, to get near you, she didn’t know if you would even respond to her. She constantly glanced over at you, trying to find the right moment to approach, but it never came. The performances started and soon it was your turn. Your name lit up the screens. As the music started and you stepped out with a microphone. There were no back up dancers with you,unlike any of your previous performances. This one was darker,sadder. As the music started playing, Taylor immediately noticed the change in tone. This wasn’t a happy or cheerful song, it was much darker and more emotional. Suddenly she knew exactly what the song was about. You stopped in the middle of the stage.
"It's fine, it's cool You can say that we are nothing, but you know the truth" you briefly glanced at her. "And guess I'm the fool With her arms out like an angel through the car sunroof" you sang. Taylor froze when you looked in her direction while singing that first part. She knew the song was about her, about the fight, about your guys’ failed relationship. She took a shaky breath as she listened to you sing.Her heart aching at the thought of you calling yourself a fool. She couldn’t help but feel responsible for all of this."I don't wanna call it off. But you don't wanna call it love You only wanna be the one that I call "baby"" you continued singing. "You can kiss a hundred boys in bars Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling You can say it's just the way you are Make a new excuse, another stupid reason" you glanced back at her for the next part. "Good luck, babe (well, good luck), well, good luck, babe (well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling Good luck, babe (well, good luck), well, good luck, babe (well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling" repeating the words you had said before you left. Taylor’s heart ached with each word you sang. She could see the pain and the hurt in your eyes as you looked in her direction. She knew this song was about her. Her eyes welled up with tears as you repeated the words “Good luck, babe” over and over. It was like a knife being stabbed into her heart, a brutal reminder that she messed up."I'm cliché, who cares? It's a sexually explicit kind of love affair And I cry, it's not fair I just need a little lovin', I just need a little air Think I'm gonna call it off Even if you call it love I just wanna love someone who calls me "baby"" you continued this time changing the lyrics. "You can kiss a hundred boys in bars Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling You can say it's just the way you are Make a new excuse, another stupid reason Good luck, babe (well, good luck), well, good luck, babe (well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling Good luck, babe (well, good luck), well, good luck, babe (well, good luck) You'd have to stop the world just to stop the feeling" repeating the chorus,you could see her whispering something to the man beside her before they got up. She was getting up to leave.She stopped at the door and turned back to look at you. "When you wake up next to him in the middle of the night With your head in your hands, you're nothing more than his wife And when you think about me, all of those years ago You're standing face to face with "I told you so" You know I hate to say, "I told you so" You know I hate to say, but," you saw her run out as you shouted the last part " i told you so" You sung the last part "You can kiss a hundred boys in bars Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling (well, I told you so) You can say it's just the way you are Make a new excuse, another stupid reason Good luck, babe"
You made your way backstage,handing over the mic before heading to your dressing room. As you touched up your make up there was a knock on the door.
"Come in" you said,not bothering to look up. You capped the mascara and reapplied your lip gloss,still looking at the mirror.Without looking at her you simply said. "I'm not telling you who the song is about,so don't even try" it was clear by the way you spoke that you thought she was a reporter or an employee.
"It's me. The song is about me," Taylor said as she watched you continue to touch up your makeup, refusing to meet her gaze. The silence in the room was deafening as she waited for your response, wondering if you would finally turn and look at her.
"If you're here to apologize or say you'll come out,don't. Like I said I'm not going to pressure you,I only sang that song for myself I won't tell someone about us" Taylor's heart felt heavy as you finally looked up at her and spoke. It was clear that you had closed yourself off from her, that you were still hurt and angry. The thought of you singing that song for yourself, without any intention of making her feel guilty, made her feel even worse. She knew she had hurt you, had pushed you away, and the last thing she wanted was for you to think that she didn't care. She took a couple more steps closer until she was standing right in front of you.You stood up to face her.
"I... I needed to tell you something."
"Okay,go ahead"
"I... I'm sorry," she began, her voice quavering with emotion. "I'm sorry for how I've treated you, for pushing you away and for not acknowledging our relationship. It was stupid and cowardly, and you didn't deserve it."
"You're right,I didn't deserve to be treated like that. I deserve someone who's willing to show me off,who'll stand with me and be proud to have me. You're at a part of your life where you're not ready to do that,and I don't hold it against you. Some people aren't ready their whole lives,and I don't deserve to be a secret especially when I'm not hiding. I want to be able to love someone out loud" You spoke again "I forgive you and I'm not mad at you. You should get back to your date." You took a few steps toward the door but before you left you said one last thing. "I love you,Taylor," you whispered. Those words hit her like a ton of bricks. Hearing you say them again, even in a whisper, sent a wave of emotions coursing through her. She wanted to say it back, to tell you that she loved you too, but the words caught in her throat. She wouldn’t even look back at you,the sound of the door clicking shut echoed in her ears, leaving her alone in the silence of the dressing room. She had let you walk away, and there was no guarantee that she would ever be able to get you back now.
Who is Wonyoung (IVE): Wonyoung is the bubbly, outgoing and caring member of a popular K-pop group IVE.
character has similar traits to Wonyoung, non dimension AU, fluff, Tyler hernandez, Ashlyn banner, Taylor hernandez, Logan fields, Ben clark, Aiden clark.
TW: none
y/n quickly speed walked through the allyway, crossing the intersection, she had five minutes till vocal practice and she was already running late as it is as Aiden decided to pull some dumb stunt right before she left. she did want to be honest with them, but after recently transferring schools she didn't want the news to get out again, last time all it did was hinder her school life, but she couldn't be mad, she adores her fans and does her best to excuse their sometimes out of line behavior.
y/n breathes out in relief as she arrives to the recording studio. as she walks through the carpented halls she had a thought were the group on to her? it did seem kinda weird she had to keep cutting hang outs or leaving so abruptly. well, they probably didn't even know her group, the weren't as popular as other bands, if they did, they would of bought it up by now. also, if they did discover her group, its not like they would know its her from the glamour of the makeup and costume design. with that reassuring thought, she pushed open the doors to the main studio. nahh, they have no idea.
"There is something going on with y/n" Ashlyn said, crouched in the bus seat, taking the entire seat to herself. Taylor turned and raised an eyebrow. "Do you think? i mean, i did think its kinda weird she always left really early when we hang out, but i just thought she had strict parents or something." Aiden laughed ."No, iv'e spoken to Marhshall and Christy, they are actually really laid back"
Tyler gave Aiden a confused look "When did you get the chance to meet her parents?" Aiden sat down next to Tyler, who immediatley shoved him off the seat onto the floor.
"Well i was bored so i was gonna ask y/n if she wanted to come and convince old people its 3000 and that the nursing home was a secret time machine" (Aiden would totally do that you cannot tell me otherwise.) "But she wasnt answering er texts so naturally i went to her house and climbed through the kitchen window."
Logan gave him a horrified look and looked back at Ashlyn. "We should give y/n her own privacy, if she wants to tell us where she is going then that is up to her, we should drop it for now, maybe."
Ashlyn nodded in response and kicked Aiden off the chair next to her that he was trying to sit on.
the group (minus y/n since she scurried off to another rehersal) were leaving school, it had been a long day full of work and Aiden, so everyone was tired and pissy. they were turning the corner when they heard the voice of Barron. Ashlyn grabbed the back of Taylor and Aiden's shirts so they wouldn't walk into their line of view and pulled them back behind the corner.
"Doesn't that new girl y/n look familiar, i just thought she was some washed up bitch who iv'e probably seen sleeping around, but then i noticed this." he pulls out his phone and shows one of his skanky friends a picture, it was of y/n in their most recent school photo, Ashlyn can barely discern the picture as it was from a distance but could still recognise the face.
Barron zoomed in on a mark on y/n's neck. Ashlyn had noticed the mark several times, but never chose to bring it up. Barron loaded up a new picture, this time it was a picture of someone in an over eccentri outit, their face covered in makeup and their hair done fancy, Barron zoomed in once again to reveal that this mystery girl had the same marking on her neck that y/n did.
"I think y/n is a member of the girl group ONCE" the group all turned to look at each other. Ashlyn pulled out her phone and researched the group, clicking on a video of a recent performance, Ben smiled and pointed to a girl near the left, now that they saw it close up, there was no mistaking it was their friend y/n. "I recognise this music, my dad always plays it in the car, says its cheery, doesn't stop me from wanting to jump out the window." Ashlyn says as she clicks off the video.
"But why wouldn't y/n tell us?" Taylor says looking around. Tyler just rolled his eyes. "Well i would be embarassed too if i had to wear ugly frilly dresses like that." Logan smiled weakly. "That's not the point-" Ashlyn cut Logan off, finishing his sentence for him, "She probably doesn't trust us enough, that's why, this is kinda a big secret idiot, so lets just pretend we haven't seen this and never bring it up to her"
Too late. Aiden had already sent y/n a picture of the video they had been watching with the text: "nice dress LOL"
A few weeks later, things began to work out better for y/n, after seeing Aiden's text, she came clean and explained everything about her vocal practice, and that she did indeed trust them, she just didn't want the knowledge being leaked. the others all accepted her and her career. infact, her band and the group even all hang out together, but Aiden was more so interested in farting in the mic and hearing it reverberate through the sound system.
thanks for requesting, did the best i could with the knowledge of how wonyoung acts, i never heard of IVE before so
