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⋆. 𐙚 ̊ Being the girlfriend of one of the most popular K-Pop singers of all time can be a little exhausting. First, it is really difficult to have a decent date with Rumi; the paparazzi are one of the things you hate the most. There isn't a moment in public where they aren't invading your privacy with Rumi. Rumi makes it up to you, though. A week after an incident with the paparazzi, she takes you to a private beach for a little picnic.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ Rest assured, you and Rumi have the BEST dates in the world—from having a date in the most expensive restaurant in the world to having dinner in a secret forest with the most gorgeous flowers you've ever seen.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ You LOVE Sussie and Derpy. You always use Derpy as a giant pillow. One time, after a few hours, Rumi found you sleeping peacefully on Derpy with Sussie curled up in his tail. Rumi ended up joining you, hugging you from behind while tracing circles on your hand.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ Rumi and you have an OBLIGATORY karaoke day every week. Rumi loves this day of the week with all her soul. Seeing you two just being yourselves, singing the songs you love, and dancing to the music is one of Rumi's favorite ways to relax with you.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ Rumi tends to give lyric ideas about you to Zoey. You are Rumi's biggest muse. Zoey loves when Rumi does this; she thinks the songs now have more soul and feeling.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ After everything that happened right after the movie, Rumi thought you wouldn't love her anymore. She thought that you would see her as a monster, or worse. Thankfully, she wasn't right. You accepted her with open arms; you loved her patterns with all your heart.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ You tend to trace Rumi's patterns with your fingers when you're sleepy or bored. Rumi loves when you do that; it feels comforting and lets her know that you're there with her, and that you'll never leave her.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ Even though Rumi knows how to cook (kind of), she loves to leave that pleasure to you. She loves the way you cook, and you love to make her favorite dishes.

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⋆. 𐙚 ̊Rumi’s patterns always glow in darker tones when she's horny, so you can always tell if she really needs you. One time, when she was almost cumming, Rumi began to shine almost like the sun. It blinded you for about two seconds, but it was hot, though.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ She’s a biter, and you LOVE it. She's always making sure you know you're hers and nothing will ever change that.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊Rumi’s demon side tends to be the one in charge while in bed; she just can’t control it. You can tell it isn't entirely Rumi when she starts being a little more bossy, rougher (without harming you, though), and clingy.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ She’s a switch. She loves giving you the pleasure she thinks you deserve, but also loves being the one receiving everything you can give to her.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ I’m a really big fan of this headcanon, so:Rumi having a demon dick😩. One day, just after waking up from a very explicit dream about you, she saw something under the covers between her legs, and BAM! Demon cock. At first, she was really nervous and ashamed of it. She felt gross and wasn't able to be near you because almost everything you would do would turn Rumi on, and it always ended with her having a boner. But when you found out after a few weeks (already knowing something was wrong), you couldn't have been more excited. You didn't see it as a flaw; you saw it as an opportunity.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ When Rumi tops, she’s the most savage thing to ever exist in history—grabbing your hair and pulling your head closer to her cock while you're sucking on it. "Just like that— You feel so goddamn good—" You were a little freaked out when Rumi started cursing. Rumi is usually Little Miss Perfect and never swears, so that took you by surprise.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ While going to the beach once, Rumi was wearing a beautiful bikini, finally feeling confident enough to wear one. But then she saw you in the hottest, most revealing, and gorgeous swimsuit she had ever seen in her entire life. Then, the most obvious thing that could happen, happened: she immediately ran off to the nearest bathroom, changed into some trunks, and started doing breathing exercises just to try to calm down the hardest boner she'd ever had.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊ More than once,Rumi has almost gotten you both caught by Mira and Zoey. The culprit is usually Rumi, always making you scream or say her name louder. Mira was the first one to hear both of you in the middle of the night. Out of frustration and sleepiness, Mira just started kicking the wall while screaming, "Some of us have photoshoots in the morning; it would be nice if SOME people stopped their little 'makeup' sessions!!"

🦋......HI EVERYBODY. OK OK, I know I disappeared for a while, and I'm REALLY sorry for it, I've been struggling with a lot of things (aka my stupid boss) but don't worry, I'll be starting to be more active for now, it also would really help me a request yk? I feel like I would have like a "reason" to publish something. But anyways, feel free to send a request!!

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⋆. 𐙚 ̊You and Rumi have a really notable height difference, and Rumi loves this, mostly in a tender way. She has a tendency to just rest her head on yours or use your shoulder as an armrest. She likes teasing you for it sometimes, though; Rumi will put things on higher shelves just so you have to ask her for help.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊You love to play with Rumi's hair, and this relaxes Rumi A LOT. Just the idea of you doing cute hairstyles with her hair makes Rumi really happy. Your favorite hairstyles are some cute little space buns or just two braids; you feel like those little girls from “Tangled,” LOL.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊You’re Rumi's number one fan, always in the front row at her shows. You LOVE using Rumi’s merch—t-shirts with her name/face, lightsticks, you name it—and just screaming her name at concerts.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊Mira and Zoey LOVE you. If you’re not glued to Rumi, you’re playing video games with Mira or watching turtle videos with Zoey. Mira was the first one to sense something was happening between you and Rumi before the two of you told them you were together, but at the end of the day, you see Zoey and Mira as the sisters you never had.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊When you and Rumi have a disagreement (which is really rare), Mira is the first one to go to you, while Zoey goes to Rumi. Mira is the smartest one, mentally speaking; she asks what started the disagreement and always gives advice on how you should go to Rumi and apologize. Zoey goes with Rumi to calm her down, asks her what happened, and gives advice on what Rumi could do to apologize. At the end of the day, everything is cleared up and everyone is happy.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊Your lock screen is a selfie with Rumi—your favorite photo with her from your first date. The first time Rumi saw your phone, she just had the dorkiest smile you've ever seen her do. Some days later, Rumi also had a photo of both of you as her lock screen.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊One day, after a really serious panic attack thatRumi had because of her patterns, you did everything in your power to help her, soothing her while telling her that you love EVERY part of her, demon or not. After she calmed down, you two just went to their giant couch and watched corny movies the rest of the night. A week later, you appeared at her apartment with a tattoo in your arm that resembled Rumi’s patterns to let her know you love her entirely. Rumi started crying, not because she was sad, but because she couldn’t believe you did that just for her.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊Rumi has a sleeper build (NO ONE CAN CHANGE MY MIND), and the first time you saw it you couldn’t take your eyes off her. When Rumi noticed, she took full advantage: “Like what you see, princess? Don’t be shy, this is all for you and only for you.”

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⋆. 𐙚 ̊Rumi tends to be REALLY loud while doing it, but even though you love it, it’s been the reason you’ve almost been caught more than once.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊Rumi will definitely leave you tons of marks all over your body: bite marks between your thighs or on your neck, little marks on your breasts from Rumi pinching your nipples, etc.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊As I said before, Rumi tends to change when her demon side takes control—tail, fangs, golden eyes, etc. So Rumi loves pinning you down by using her demon tail. The first time Rumi started to transform, she thought you would get scared and leave; what Rumi didn’t know is that it actually turned you on a lot more.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊The first time the tail appeared, she was scared and asking you for help (ahem, relief, ahem), but you took a little advantage of it and pulled her tail. This startled Rumi a little, and she warned you that you shouldn’t do that. “Y/N… p-please stop… I swear… I’ll…” “Or what? Or what, Rumi?∽” But after you asked what she would do, Rumi just tangled her tail around your wrist and pinned you down. “You were saying, princess?”

⋆. 𐙚 ̊Rumi praises you a lot while doing it, always letting you know that you are doing a wonderful job. “Fuuuuck, you’re doing such an amazing job, princess, taking me so goddamn good.” “I know that beautiful tongue of yours can give me a little more, right, princess?” “So pretty and obedient just for me, huh, princess?”

⋆. 𐙚 ̊You love pulling her horns while she eats your pussy, just so she gets deeper into you, or just to take control of her head when she gets a little savage.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊Both of you are not fans of quickies. Rumi likes to take her time with you, caressing each and every part of your body, and to admire how fragile and numb you look at her mercy while you beg for more. For you, it’s because you feel a little pressured, worse if it is in a more public place; it makes you nervous to know that at any second, someone could see both of you. So, after Rumi knows about this, she swears she will never do it in a place where you are not comfortable.

⋆. 𐙚 ̊Rumi can tell when you are more needy, asking for more contact (hugs, kisses, cuddles, etc.). You also tend to be more teasing; at first, Rumi doesn’t get the hints, and this, instead of frustrating you, makes you tease her more until she gets the message.

It’s been a really long week for Rumi and you. Rumi can’t even count anymore how many photoshoots she’s had this week, or how many interviews she’s missed. For you it’s been the same. Since you got together with Rumi, you offered yourself as her personal assistant and as a right hand for Bobby. Unfortunately for you, you didn’t know the type of pressure you would be under. The first weeks weren’t so stressful—you just had to bring some takeout to the girls, organize paperwork, or adjust some events in the agenda. But when Rumi and the girls came back officially from their hiatus, it all changed: having to take care of Huntr/x’s social account, adjusting Rumi’s agenda more than twice because of a photoshoot you and Bobby absolutely forgot about, organizing a lot more paperwork for collabs, and a lot more things.

Thankfully for you two, Rumi decided that you two deserved a relaxing Saturday night. You were the first one to arrive at the penthouse. You were exhausted and just threw all your things to the floor near the couch and threw yourself onto the giant couch. You stayed like this for about 10 minutes while scrolling through your phone until you heard the elevator’s door open and saw an exhausted Rumi alongside Mira and Zoey. While Zoey and Mira sat down on the kitchen aisle, Rumi just went to the couch to hug you.

“Hello, my sweet, how was your day?” Rumi said with a tired voice after giving you a kiss on the head. “Just as boring and stressful as yours” you said while groaning and hugging Rumi back.

Suddenly you felt how Rumi’s warmth was fading away as she was getting up from the couch, so you just pulled Rumi back to the couch. Because of this, Rumi lost her balance and ended up on top of you. “Babe, I have to take a bath—I smell like shit because of dance practice,” Rumi said playfully, even though she wasn’t even trying to get up from the couch. “Don’t careee,” you said sternly.

Rumi knew she couldn’t disappoint her precious girlfriend, so she just stayed there with you, hugging you and holding your hand even if it meant being all sweaty. A few minutes later, Mira and Zoey already left to go to their rooms, so Rumi and you could be left alone. Honestly, you didn’t want anything except Rumi cuddling with you, but you were also starting to feel a little sweaty because of Rumi.

“Tell you what—how about we go and get a relaxing bath and order some takeout?” Rumi asked, trying to convince you so she could go wash herself. “And watch a bunch of dorky movies?” you asked hopefully. “Of course, my sweet, and watch a bunch of dorky movies you love,” Rumi said in a tender voice. “Well, I’m in,” you said while stretching your arms, signaling that you wanted Rumi to carry you.

Of course, Rumi knew the gesture in an instant and carried you to your shared bedroom, and after arriving, she just threw you onto the bed lightly. “Hey, I’m not a sack of potatoes!” you said, pretending to sound angry but failing. “Don’t be so dramatic… my sack of potatoes,” Rumi said teasingly. You just threw a mocking laugh while seeing Rumi go to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Rumi called you to the bathroom, telling you it was ready. When you entered the bathroom, you saw the most relaxing scene in the world: scented candles near the bathtub (Rumi’s favorite scent), brand new fluffy towels for when you both finish the bath, a bunch of bubbles in the bathtub, and just the warm steam of the hot water.

Rumi and you started taking each other’s clothes off—Rumi giving you little pecks on your shoulders every now and then, you doing the same with her—and then the two of you got into the bathtub. The instant you felt the warm water hit your body, it felt heavenly. You wanted to stay there with Rumi for hours. After a while of just caressing each other, you saw how Rumi winced a little while trying to wash your back. You knew it was her shoulders—it was always the shoulders. You just took the sponge from Rumi’s hand and lowered it.

“You’ve been taking such good care of me this entire time—now it’s my turn to do that, Ruru,” you said while starting to massage Rumi’s shoulders with such tender care. Rumi just embraced your touch and laid her head on your collarbone. You started to trace Rumi’s patterns with your fingers and give tender kisses to her hands. If Rumi could, she would stay like this forever. Every kiss, every caress you gave to Rumi’s patterns was a way of saying you loved her—every part of her. You two were in this position for a few minutes until both of you decided it was time to dry yourselves.

After getting out of the bathroom, you just put on one of Rumi’s oversized hoodies and some shorts, while Rumi took one of your oversized t-shirts from an old band you like and some loose shorts. You threw yourself into the bed with Rumi. You saw how Rumi was typing something on her phone, and you just lifted your head to see what she was doing.

“Want the usual, babe?” Rumi asked while ordering some food for the two of you. “Yes, please, Rums.” Rumi nodded and laughed lightly because of the nickname you used.

After a few minutes of waiting for the food, you and Rumi were just cuddling in bed—Rumi as the big spoon—when suddenly the two of you heard the elevator’s ring bell. Rumi honestly didn’t want to let go of you, but she was actually hungry, and so were you, so she just got out of bed with her hand entangled with yours. When the two of you got the food, you returned to your room.

“I’m honestly really surprised you didn’t want one of those instant ramyeons of yours,” you said in a teasing voice. “First of all, it’s not just ramyeon—it’s the ramyeon. It has my gorgeous face and is pretty easy to prepare. And second of all, you deserve something more than ramyeon—you deserve the best food in the world,” Rumi said defensively while eating her bibimbap. “You say it’s pretty easy because you can’t be trusted in the kitchen, dummy,” you said while laughing slightly. Rumi just mocked you while finishing her own dinner.

“So, what do you want to see tonight, baby?” Rumi said while turning on the TV and searching through all the streaming apps. “OH!! I wanna watch that one movie I told you about—Mamma Mia!” you said enthusiastically while tugging Rumi’s t-shirt. “That one movie that always makes you cry because of one song?” Rumi asked, surprised. “Yeah, that one—but in my defense, you can’t blame me! Have you heard ‘Slipping Through My Fingers’!?!?” you said, trying to defend yourself while crossing your arms dramatically. “Mamma Mia! it is, then!” Rumi said, just happy that she could see a movie you love with you.

You cleaned the bed before watching the movie so you and Rumi could get comfortable. After everything was clean, Rumi started to play the movie. At the start of the movie, you just felt Rumi’s arms wrapping around your waist, so you just took Rumi’s hands in yours. You stayed in that position for the rest of the movie.

After humming most of the songs, and the two of you giving each other kisses every now and then, you started to feel your eyelids growing heavy. Plus, feeling Rumi’s warmth, you started to drift off to sleep. Rumi, noticing this, turned the TV off and took a better position in bed with you. After a few minutes, you just tangled your legs between Rumi’s and started tracing little circles on her back.

“G’night, Ruru,” you said sleepily while hugging Rumi. “Night, my love. Rest well,” Rumi said after giving you a kiss on the head.

You two fell asleep like that, hugging each other. You never stopped holding Rumi, letting her know that you’ll always be there for her.

🌧️I honestly struggled a little at the middle of the fic, but I found my way through, I hope you like the fic!!

🫐Also I'm REALLY sorry if the fic is too short, I've been struggling with writer's block this past few days💔