Apr 8, 2020
could you also do a GOT7 reaction to them finding a polaroid please? Love your writing btw 💘.
Yes of course! Ah ty smmmm, love youuu💛
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could you also do a GOT7 reaction to them finding a polaroid please? Love your writing btw 💘.
Yes of course! Ah ty smmmm, love youuu💛
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I AGREE MARK IS SO RUDE lmao and my got7 bias is youngjae bc he is too pure, too sweet for this world (but then he dabs and im like why you gotta be like this) --got7 anon who is bad at figuring out urls
OH MY GOD YOUNGJAE IS THE REASON I AM HAPPY AND SMILING youngjae is a ball of sunshine i don’t think he is appreciated enough. like all i need to hear is ‘my name is youngjae’ and my day is already 500 times better. he’s incredible. and, i mean, they all dab. be happy you don’t bias bambam because it would be constant crying over him dabbing or completely different crying when he makes sexual innuendos and talks about his package??? and there’s no in between?
He smiled and let you lead him to your room, crawling under the covers. He pretended to fall asleep, waiting for you to crawl in beside him. When he felt the bed dip he pulled you close to him, wrapping his arm around your waist and lifting the blanket over the two of you. You could feel his heartbeat, his warmth radiating off his bare chest. "Goodnight, my dear Nadine." -yugyeom
My actions were hesitant as I climbed in, blushing even as I was already situated beside you. My arm reached around your middle as you whispered a good night, prompting me to say the same. “Good night,” I murmured, shutting my eyes.
"I'm fine sleeping on the couch. I don't want to take up your bed unless you're gonna be in it too." He smirks slightly, intertwining your fingers so he doesn't fall again. "I'm sure I'd sleep a whole lot better with an angel by my side." -yugyeom
I pursed my lips, thinking about my options. I could let you sleep on the couch but have guilt weigh in or sleep beside me even though I know nothing will happen… “Okay, I’ll sleep beside you,” I blushed, cheeks tinged pink.
Yugyeom was quiet for a moment. Should he stay? He shook his head, deciding he wouldn't burden you. Standing up slowly, he made his way to the door, tripping over air. When he fell, he made no effort to get up, only groaning and folding his arms under his head. "Maybe I should stay. It wouldn't burden you would it?" -yugyeom
I stepped back, watching you walk before running forward to help you. “Yugyeom! Come on… You can stay in the bedroom.” I gently poked your back. “You’re absolutely exhausted, I’ll help you get up there.”
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Yugyeom was laying on the couch when you'd finally come back down. He couldn't remember the last time he'd slept, he'd never needed to, but he found himself dozing off. He'd tried getting up to leave a few times, figuring you'd fallen asleep, but his body kept telling him to stay. He almost didn't hear you walk down the stairs. "Nadine?" His voice was deep and raspy, tired from the days events. -yugyeom
“Hey, Yugyeom,” I smiled and knelt down by the side of the couch, casually reaching up to brush your hair. “I’m sorry for leaving so long but… did you want to spend the night? It’s late and you look sleepy already.”
He gently held your wrist in his hands, sinking his fangs into the soft skin. The taste of your blood was sweeter than Soonjin's, it was almost intoxicating. He kept his eyes on you as he fed, watching to make sure you were okay. When he was sure he'd had enough, he unlatched his fangs from your lips, wiping any blood from his lips. He turned to the first aid kit, cleaning and patching up your wound. His movements were gentle as can be. (1/?)
When he finished patching you up, he pressed a soft kiss onto your wrist. "Are you sure you're okay?" His eyes were glowing that soft violet, very gentle and comforting. "Thank you for that. You didn't have to." He pressed a kiss onto your cheek. (2/2) -yugyeom
A quiet gasp slipped past my lips; your fangs were sharp but the pain subsided as time went on. While watching you feed, I couldn’t help but compare you to Yoongi. You were more gentle, less hurried but the thought of the other immortal brought upon a melancholy feeling and I quickly pushed it aside. Yoongi doesn’t need me anymore, especially with what I said...
“I’m fine,” I nodded and spoke truthfully, smiling as you kissed my wrist. Your violet eyes were much more comforting now instead of the slight uneasiness I felt when I first saw them. “You’re welcome. If you need to feed, tell me. Better me than anyone else,” I blushed at the kiss on my cheek. Everything about you screamed gentleness.
"Well it's human, it can be tainted. Jinyoung knows more about it." As you shook your wrist, Yugyeom only seemed more hesitant. He didn't like feeding directly from women, not unless he was starving. When you told him you'd get a first aid kit he calmed down noticeably. The simple knowing that he could patch you back up made him feel so much more secure. "Fine, I will. Only if I can patch it up for you." -yugyeom
“I’ll be fine,” I insisted and when you finally agreed, I stood and left the room and returned with the first aid kit. “There, I’ve got the kit out. Now will you stop starving yourself and just...” I pushed the sleeve back up again, holding my wrist in front of your lips. “I’ll be fine,” I repeated.