The restaurant buzzed with quiet chatter, warm golden lights reflecting in Felix’s eyes as he smiled across the table at you. The flickering candle between you cast soft shadows on his face, highlighting the sharp contrast between his playful grin and the gentle warmth in his gaze.
"You look beautiful tonight," he murmured, leaning slightly closer. His deep voice sent a flutter through your chest, but his sincerity made you smile instead of shy away.
"You say that every time," you teased, poking at your dessert with a fork.
"And I’ll keep saying it," he replied effortlessly, resting his chin on his hand, completely focused on you.
A comfortable silence settled as you both enjoyed the moment, the world outside forgotten. Felix reached for your hand, his fingers lacing through yours with ease. "Let’s make this a tradition," he said softly. "Just us, good food, and a night that feels like forever."
You squeezed his hand, heart swelling. "I’d love that."
Hey, my UwU baka senpai! I want to make a fanfic request. Can you please make another Jake fanfiction about him fucking somebody then getting chased by the FBI because he fucked Kim Jong Un and then he kills himself by busting too hard :)
YOSHI: guys um so this is my first smut ff I'm sorry if it isn't the best I'll try harder next time (if there is).
In the dimly lit room, the atmosphere was thick with anticipation. Jake, had always been an enigma to Y/N. He was a man of few words, but his presence was undeniably captivating. He was the forbidden fruit, the bad boy, the one who didn't play by society's rules. And tonight, Y/N was going to get a taste of him.
Y/N was sitting on the edge of the bed, her heart pounding in her chest. Jake walked over, his eyes never leaving hers. He had a smirk on his face, the kind that made Y/N's knees weak and her panties wet. He sat next to her, his hand slowly moving to her thigh. Y/N gasped as his fingers brushed against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
"You're nervous," he said, his voice low and husky. "Don't be. I'll take good care of you."
His hand moved further up Y/N's thigh, his fingers teasing the edge of her panties. Y/N bit her lip, her breath hitching as she felt his fingers move closer to her core. She was soaked, her body aching for his touch.
"Do you want this?" he asked, his fingers tracing the outline of her panties. "Do you want me to make you feel good?"
Y/N nodded, her voice failing her. She was beyond words, her body trembling with need. Jake smirked, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her panties and pulling them down. Y/N gasped as the cold air hit her pussy, her clit throbbing with anticipation.
Jake's fingers moved to Y/N's clit, rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles. Y/N moaned, her body bucking off the bed. It felt so good, so right. He knew exactly what he was doing, his fingers dancing over her clit in a way that had her on the edge in no time.
"You're so wet," he whispered, his voice full of wonder. "You're soaking my fingers."
He slipped a finger inside Y/N, and she gasped. It was so tight, so good. He started to move his finger in and out, his thumb still rubbing her clit. Y/N was so close, she could feel it. She was on the edge, her body trembling with need.
"Come for me," he whispered, his voice full of command. "Come on my fingers."
And Y/N did. She came hard, her body shaking with pleasure. It was the most intense orgasm she'd ever had, and it was all thanks to Jake. the bad boy, the one who didn't play by society's rules. And Y/N was glad she got a taste of him.
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The crisp winter air filled the streets as I stepped outside, my boots crunching against the snow. It was Christmas Eve, and everything around me felt magical—the twinkling lights on every house, the scent of pine trees wafting from nearby Christmas trees, and the soft, gentle snowfall that had begun to blanket the world in white. But what made this day even more special was the fact that I got to spend it with Han.
Han from Stray Kids, my boyfriend, was by my side. He grinned, looking as adorable as ever, wearing a cozy red sweater with a snowman on it, paired with a thick scarf. His bright eyes sparkled in the soft light, and for a moment it felt like the world was just us for a moment.
"You ready for our first Christmas together?" he asked, his voice full of excitement and warmth.
"Definitely," I replied, smiling up at him. "I've been looking forward to this all month."
We’d planned a day full of Christmas activities—everything from making hot cocoa to decorating a small tree we’d picked up earlier, and even a snowball fight, which I wasn’t exactly prepared for. But I couldn’t help it. I was happy to just be with him.
We started the day by walking hand in hand through the Christmas market near the city square. The smell of roasting chestnuts filled the air, and the sight of beautiful handmade ornaments glittered in the stalls. Han pulled me towards a little booth selling tiny snow globes, and I smiled as he picked one up with a twinkle in his eyes.
“I think this one would look cute on our tree,” he said, holding up a snow globe that had a tiny reindeer inside it, surrounded by fake snow.
I laughed. “It’s perfect. I love it.”
After picking out the snow globe, we made our way back home to decorate our little tree. Han insisted on doing the top of the tree, despite how much taller he was than me. His playful attitude made everything feel so much lighter, and I couldn’t help but giggle when he tried to hang the star and it kept tilting to one side.
“I swear, I’m usually better at this,” Han grumbled, but his eyes were shining with amusement.
“You’re doing great,” I teased. “It’s just a little off-center.”
We both burst into laughter, and for a moment, I forgot everything else. It was just him and me, making memories.
Next, we moved to the kitchen to make hot cocoa. Han was surprisingly good at it. He whisked the milk, sugar, and cocoa powder together with an intensity that made me laugh again. We topped the drinks with whipped cream and marshmallows, and when I took a sip, it was the perfect balance of sweet and chocolatey.
“This is amazing,” I said, wrapping my hands around the warm mug. “You should start a hot cocoa business.”
Han chuckled, taking a sip from his own mug. “Maybe I’ll think about it. But I’m pretty sure the music industry comes first.”
The day went on with more fun moments—building a snowman outside (Han’s was way taller than mine), a ridiculous snowball fight that left us both laughing until we couldn’t breathe, and even a quick walk through the park, where the trees were lit up in every color imaginable.
As the evening came to an end, we found ourselves curled up on the couch in front of the fireplace. The Christmas lights on the tree flickered softly, casting a warm glow across the room. Han had already changed into a pair of cozy pajamas, his messy hair falling over his forehead, and I was wrapped up in a blanket, my head resting on his chest.
“You know,” Han murmured, his hand gently playing with my hair, “this has been one of the best days ever.”
I smiled, my heart feeling full. “Me too. I’m really glad we’re doing this together.”
We sat there in silence for a while, just enjoying the peaceful sound of the crackling fire and the soft rhythm of Han’s breathing. The day had been everything I’d hoped for—fun, relaxed, and full of joy. But now, as I felt my eyelids growing heavy, I knew that the best part of all was just being in his arms.
“Hey, Han,” I whispered, glancing up at him. “Do you mind if we just stay like this? I’m so tired.”
He grinned, pulling me closer. “Of course. We can stay like this forever.”
His words made me smile even more, and I melted into his embrace. The warmth of his body, the softness of his touch, and the comfort of his presence made everything feel right.
Before I knew it, I was drifting off to sleep, my head resting on his chest, the sound of his heartbeat lulling me into a peaceful slumber. The world outside was quiet, but in this moment, with Han by my side, everything felt perfect.
It was our first Christmas together, and it will always be one of my most cherished memories.
guys I know I literally never post but I have the creative mind of a rock 💀 and annoying ahh teachers so..
if you want creative go follow @yoshi17here she acc has a creative mind but I will try to post more mood boards if you guys enjoy that and I promise they won’t b lazy like this one <3
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