“Kid, come down from there. We need to talk about what happened.”
“I would but, I’m busy packing. You see, I’ve decided to move to Canada, where everyone is nice and the shame and humiliation of tonight shant follow me.”
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1. Where both are breathless from the kisses
2. Hands in each others hair messing each other’s hair up (and then fixing it for each other)
3. Both leaning against each other supporting each other up
4. The kiss that leaves a tingly feeling for the whole day and makes you want more
5. Kisses that trail from the collar bone to the neck up to the jaw, to the cheek, getting closer and closer to the lips until the two finally kiss
6. Soft kissing to both of them kissing passionately not letting each other go even though they have to leave
7. Kissing and realizing that this is the person they love and smiling because they know that the other loves them back just as much
8. A surprise kiss from the one who never makes the first move
9. Comforting kisses….the sweet little light ones
10. To make the other shut up from the idiotic nonsense the other is talking about but hey you both enjoy it so the other person is going to say idiotic nonsense more often
Hopefully these are good…..
When u can see someone u really like losing interest in u, thats when it hurts
“I realised something,” she says in quiet disbelief. “What’s that?” Her best friend asks in reply. “Home isn’t four walls and a roof. It isn’t two hands and a heartbeat. It’s all of that and none of it.” Her friend frowns, “Explain.” “Home is the sound of your best friend’s laughter at three o'clock in the morning after she’s been crying since midnight. Home is riding in the car with the windows down in the middle of the day during autumn. Home is your favourite song, your favourite book. Home is seeing your mom cooking breakfast in her pjs after you’ve stayed up all night talking. Home is when you see your brother finally make that homerun even if you don’t care for sports. Home is the little things; the things you might not remember a year from then, but they matter. They’re the most important moments because when they all come together under a roof filled with terrible singing and laughing and food, you know in your heart you don’t want to be anywhere else.”
adrian d epps // Home (via excerptx-and-quotex)
Hi! Could you 50 for Mafia au! Kai please? Thank you so much!!❤️✨
50. “I need you to forgive me.”
Kim Jongin (Kai) x Reader
Genre: Mafia AU, angst
Word Count: 506
You were woken up by someone shifting at the end of yourbed. You opened your eyes and looked up.
“Jongin! What are you doing here? When did you come back?”
He didn’t say anything just gave you a faint smile which youcould barely see in this darkness. You checked out the clock. It was 4 am.
“Did something happen?” you asked him.
“No,” he replied. You stared at each other in silence for abit longer then you lay back down on the pillow and rolled to one side.
“I’m going to sleep, are you?” he continued to sit there butafter a while you felt him getting closer. He pulled you to him.
“Y/N?” he asked you when you were almost asleep again. “Ineed you to forgive me. I know I promised it wouldn’t happen again.”
You immediately turned to him, threw the covers off andturned the light on. You noticed that his shirt was stained and beads of sweatwere forming on his forehead. You literally ripped the shirt off him to reveala badly bandaged wound.
“Why didn’t the others help you?” you said standing up andrunning to the bathroom to get the med kit.
“Y/N that’s not it. The wound will be fine.”
“No it won’t. Sit up,” you ordered.
“Y/N…” he said when you came back. “I… I killed someone.
You froze there in the doorway, the way he looked at you,you knew you had to brace yourself for bad news but you didn’t expect this.
“It was your brother,” it seemed like you were suddenly hitin the stomach, you felt sick, you needed air. You dropped the med kit on thefloor, went to the window and opened it fully. You couldn’t believe it.
“Y/N, please. It was me or him. We weren’t prepared fortheir attack.”
Me or him. He always said that when he killed someone. Asmuch as you hated your brother he was still family. You knew something likethis will happen sooner or later but why did it had to be Jongin out of allpeople. You slumped down by the window. He groaned out in pain and slowly cameup and sat behind you. He wrapped his arms around your waist.
“Y/N, say something,” but only a few tears dropped.
“Did he suffer?” you finally asked.
“No,” he answered quickly and somehow you knew he wasn’tlying.
“Thank you,” you said and finally let your emotions takeover. He listened to your quite sobs for a while when you turned around andpressed your hand to his wound.
“Come I need to patch you up,” but he stopped you before youstood up and gave you a tight hug.
“Are you okay?”
“I will be,” you said. “But I will be even happier if youdon’t die on me.”
He chuckled and sat down on the bed with you still in hisarms. He stroked your cheek gently.
“I promise I will never make you cry again.”
Person A: “Will you ever go to bed at a normal hour?” Person B: “Will you ever kiss me?” Person A: “What?” Person B: “What?”