and really in love
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“I want to write poetry about you. I want to write about how your skin tastes like the sun and how your smile shines like the moon”
She wondered if love really was supposed to feel like this. Vilde had many times heard that love is both pain and pleasure, but so far she had only felt pleasure, and a tiny bit of sunshine too.
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Eva and Vilde have just moved in together, this is their first night together in their new apartment.
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An hour later and Taehyung's not entirely sure what he's watched but it's okay since he's gone through every possible scenario of what could happen today. Luckily only two ended with him dying (he tries his best to ignore that almost all the rest resulted in him crying to some degree).
(Or Taehyung grows older, gets himself a boyfriend and Yoongi loses his mind.)
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- Part 5 of Together We Make a Family
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Jeon Jeongguk is a whipped asf Alpha, and is head over heels for his precious Omega
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He sighed before stripping his jacket and shoes and making his way over to the couch, flopping face-first into the occupant’s squishy tummy.
“Hello to you, too, sweetheart,” Seungcheol laughed, moving his book to the arm of the sofa to mark his place and stroking the man’s hair. “Rough day?” All he got in response were ticklish mumbles. “Jihoon,” he sang, “I can’t understand you. What happened at the studio?”
Jihoon propped himself up on his forearms, glaring--not necessarily at Seungcheol, he just happened to be nearest. “Ailee came in to bring me coffee because I was there overnight working on my music and the fucking manager waltzes in and takes my fucking coffee, drinking half of it while the other half ‘accidentally’ landed in my lap. He’s just mad because I took two extra days to finish the song from last week.”
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The only time Chan can fully let go is when he’s with Changbin. The only time he can let himself stop thinking, cheek pressed to the glass wall of the shower, breath fogging it up in short little bursts.
Something about fucking his best friend has done wonders for his performance anxiety. Completely relaxed. Sex is no longer a chore, a thing he has to prepare for, and think about, and worry over. If he’s doing good enough, if he’s being impressive.
No one ever took care of Chan until he and Changbin became something more than just he and Changbin. Really, Changbin is setting any future partners Chan could possibly have up to fail.
(OR: Chan, Changbin, and the art of taking care of one another.)