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Hey pumpkin, could I request a kard scenario where the reader is Matthews sister and secretly Jiwoos girlfriend, and they get found out somehow, cue lots of teasing and stuff. ♡
Jiwoo x Reader | Word count: 560
Thanks for the request love. You can request more here and read the rules here.
T/w for slight swearing.
Matthew was getting kind of suspicious and he was almost positive that his sister and his best friend were dating. Everyone always assumed it was you and him that was dating because ‘guys and girls can’t just be friends, right?’. And he found it hilarious you fell for his sister instead. Don’t get him wrong. He was thrilled one of his best friends got along so well with his sister, but the two of you would disappear for hours into her room and when you left, Jiwoo’s hair always seemed in disarray. At first, he just assumed they were just taking naps. But like every time she comes over? It was a little excessive.
Then Jiwoo would slip up when they talked. She even called you her girlfriend and she had to correct herself to a girl friend. So, Mathew knew something was up and he was pretty positive he knew what was going on. Now he just had to catch the two in the act. He would try and sneak into the room while you would go off to her room to try and catch you two in the act but quickly decided that would be a bad idea. A very bad idea. So, instead, he decided to make you admit it to him. He would complain every time you moved to get up from hanging out together and wouldn’t let you leave to go see Jiwoo. It got to a point where the only time you could see your girlfriend is if you snuck in at night. However, one of those nights as you crept in through the back door, Matt was there with a glass of water.
“What are you doing?” He said while sipping. “Thirsty?”
You could only nod and quickly slid back out the door. You both didn’t talk about that incident afterward. It got to a point where Jiwoo was pushing you to tell him because she couldn’t stand it anymore. But you couldn’t bring yourself to tell him. He would tease constantly. There was no doubt in your mind. The little asshole wouldn’t let you live it down.
However, one night when all you wanted to be was wrapped around your lover, Matt was annoying you to no end. If he wasn’t kicking you in the side every minute whining insistently then he was talking your ear off about this girl he wanted to set you up with. You were about to boil over and after thirty minutes of putting up with it, you finally did.
“I’m dating Jiwoo okay? So just stop.” You closed your eyes in anticipation for what he was going to say but only silence followed. When you opened them you just saw his smug ass grinning face. Oh no.
“Oh, I knew. Just waiting for you to stop being an idiot and tell me.” He stuck his tongue out at you and laughed as you kicked him in the side.
“You dick.”
“Whatever go suck your girlfriends tit.” He cringed at his own words and made a face as if he was puking. “Don’t ever tell me if any of that happens. Just go to her and leave me in my disgust.”
You got up laughing throwing a, “Oh there is definitely some sucking” before laughing and running away to your girlfriend’s bedroom.
Anon asked: I don’t think anyone on here has done a KARD one so i’ll be first 😁 a reaction to them trying to help with their friend fix her Afro-textured hair.
Actually you are the first so I hope it’s good.
*gifs are not mine*
B.M: Okay so he’d be very nervous because you don’t let anyone touch your hair, especially if they don’t know how to deal with your hair. Asking if he’s hurting you and if he’s using the right brush and did he apply enough product.
Somin: Where to begin? She knows that you don’t straighten your hair often so she’ll try t keep away from that. Nervous af because she has no problem doing her own hair, but when it comes to you, she’s very hesitant. She ends up giving you the two Goddess braids. her hand hurts afterwards because that hair thick!
J.Seph: You’re kidding right? He’d be looking at your hair unsure and he’d end up laughing as he starts untangling your hair. He recalls a certain hair style you wore often and he decides to do that, which was the high puff.
Jiwoo: Confident af! She’s prepared for this moment and now is the time for her to shine. She’s done research on Youtube to prepare for this moment. She does the loc method and parts your hair to make two braids going back, but stops halfway to pin it. and puts the remain parts in a puff
She was scared. She was really scared. Her face was tear-streaked out of fear- a nonsensical thought of something going wrong coupled with feeling tired of life. Stress was too much to bear. Her throat was clogged up. She could barely breathe.
She was scared of life. Life was scary. Life scared her. She wanted to die. She was scared to die. But yet there was no point in her existence. There was no one there to comfort her. Nobody understood her the way she needed. She was all alone. She wanted to die.
Loud banging at her room’s door brought her back from her quiet reverie, her tears quickly drying and red eyes was the only thing as an aftermath of her breakdown. “Yeah?” her voice was weak, but wasn’t shaking, so it was good enough to fool anyone into thinking that she was taking a nap.
“Open the door?” A deep voice. Matthew’s voice. Why was he here?
She tiptoed to the door, peeked through the peephole and sighed. Why was he here? Her door creaked as it opened, and she let out a sight to compliment the tired creaking of the door, “What now?”
“That’s not the way you talk to your lovely boyfriend after not seeing him for a week, or is it?”
She felt guilty as if on an instinct. She really shouldn’t be speaking to him like that. And yet he didn’t understand. Nobody did. “Sorry.” She apologized in a quiet whisper, looking down at the floor tiles.
He stepped inside and closed the door, signing to himself as his back faced her in the process. “So… Let’s talk.”
“I don’t want to.” You won’t understand, anyway.
“You can’t keep everything bottled up and blame people for not understanding anything, Hun.” He chastised, stepping closer and cupping her face in his hands. “Tell me.”
“I’m fine, Matt. Really.” Her smile wobbled, and she felt her eyes tearing up.
His own eyes became sharper, harsher, lips twisted into a grimace. “Stop that. Don’t hurt yourself. Don’t lie to me. You’re crying right in front of me; don’t call that fine!”
She cried. Ever stronger than before. Sobbing and wailing, her throat more clogged up, it was so much harder to breathe. He hugged her. Smoothed her hair. Soothed her. Calmed her.
“That’s right. Cry. Cry it out. It’s fine.”
“Life’s unfair! I hate it! I hate everyone!”
“You do. Of course you do. Life’s a bitch.”
“I hate my classes and hate that cocky teacher! Whatta bitch! She can go and suck a di—”
“Sure she can. Of course. Is she why you’re crying right now?”
“I don’t know why I’m crying.” This was the truth. She knew she felt tied down, stressed and depressed and anxious more than she cared to admit, but she would never cry because of that. She was stronger than that. But she was scared.
“Are you maybe crying because there’s so much of everything pilling up?” He knew her too well, she had to admit.
“I think I’m crying because I’m scared of my future. There’s so much pilling up and I can’t deal with it, and nothing is clear anymore. I’m so scared…”
“Fearing the unknown is wise, Hun.” Again, with his preaching. He was right again, as well, though.
“Don’t leave me.”
“I won’t.”
“Sometimes, it feels like you’re my only stone of support. It feels like I’m breaking. Slowly. Painfully. Everything’s slipping from right under my feet.”
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Anon asked: Thanks for the KARD reaction, i liked it and wanted to request another one :D. A KARD reaction to their friend or s/o being an adrenaline junkie.
You’re so very welcome!
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Jiwoo: Uhm no. Bye. She’d be looking at you all weird when you would get a rush from doing stuff like trying bungee jumping and stuff like that. She’d start reevaluating the friendship.
Somin: She didn’t know about this side of you until y’all got further into your relationship. she’d get a little worried because you would sometimes take it too far and it would scare her.
Jseph: (HE SO CUTE!) Oh my goodness no. He loved you but you were obsessed. No partner of his was going to die because they decided to go jump off a plane. he of course would follow you just to make sure you made it out alive.
B.M: Because he’s your best friend, he’s obligated to tell you that you’re crazy but he’s also there to support whatever crazy idea you have. Best friends for sure.
Anon asked: Can I request MX, BTS and KARD reacting to their S/O sighing dramatically when they are bored and need attention? (Sorry for requesting so much groups 😅 love the new addition, KARD 😍😍)
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BM: Your sighing would distract him from his phone and he’d look over to you and he’d raise his eyebrows. You’d sigh again but you’d add a little pout at the end. He knew what the deal was so he’d spread his arms wide and you’d cuddle up with him making him smile.
Somin: She’d ask you right away, why you were sighing so much because it’s distracting. She knew you were doing it for attention but she wanted to hear you say it. When you’d finally confess, she’d walk over to you and would start asking about your week.
Jiwoo: (she’s so cute; she’s my bias in the group) A flat out what would leave her mouth and she would look at you expecting an answer right way. You were too embarrassed to say it so you’d try and be subtle in your approach. You’d say things like, “you must be cold over there all by yourself” and “aren’t you lonely over there?” She’d get the hint and would start paying attention to you.
J.Seph: It wasn’t that hard for him to figure out what you wanted. He knew that you’d been missing him because he was so busy all the time. He’d take advantage of the moment you two had right now and would make the most of it.
Wow is this my first KARD reaction? I hope you guys like it and put in some more requests or just message me if you have any questions. Who’s your bias in KARD?
A/N: I was listening to VAGUE003 while writing this and this shit is good, I tell you.
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@legitdarkness There you have it, Luv
She was always the one in his eyes. He saw her every step, every smile, every sway of her hips as she danced in the club, seducing the men with no effort at all. It was in her nature- to be sexy without realization, that it.
It took him a lot of time to prepare himself to approach her, since the aura around her was seriously no joke. And when he did approach her, he felt suffocated, but all in all, when he met her eyes, he knew that whatever might happen between them...
It wasn’t meant to be.
Her eyes were glimmering with childish mischief, and she did turn out to be a friendly woman, but to Matthew, she looked as if she was only hiding behind her fake self, not wanting the world to see the black that her insides were painted with.
It made him curious, drawing him in and sealing her into her side.
The many times he saw her, he was by her side at the flow of a minute, and their evenings ended up as usual- with their limbs entangled in the room of some cheap motel close to the club.
Did he feel shitty for it? Hell yeah.
Did he try and change it? No.
So, why? She was like a Goddess in his eyes, so ethereal and light, so fascinating and enthralling. She was everything a man could look for in a woman. So why did he mess with her so much, when he knew that the happiness on her face was a faked one? That her heart was long gone? He played her, and toyed with her, just as she did with him.
That was probably the reason for their demise. None of them did what was necessary, simply playing with each other’s developing feelings, too afraid to let them develop anymore.
And in the end, he only realized what a mistake he had made after it was too late. He slept with her best-friend. How pathetic of him to do so. It felt right at the moment, sure, with her eyes prying into his soul as he led her friend into the cab. It felt good as he was fucking her friend, as well, only that in her friend’s stead, he saw her face. He saw her crying face, yelling curses at him, crumpling before his eyes.
It tore his heart, but it was too late. When he came to apologize, all that was left of her was the empty shell. All over again. He knew then that he had lost a part of himself together with all that she lost.
He did try to apologize, though. He tried so fucking hard. But she took none of it, at all. She fucked him senseless that night, however. Tears flowed out of her cheeks, and he finally saw her real emotions. So raw and bare in his eyes.
They were not the ones he wanted to see.
He never wanted to make her cry. It was a mistake.
She was a mistake.
They weren’t meant to be, anyway, so he never realized why he was so torn out of himself, trying to take back what wasn’t even his.
Why did his heart hurt so much after seeing her going home with another man?
Or why did it hurt even more after he saw her coming back to the club with that same man a month later.
