We fell in love in October
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That’s why I love fall
without a doubt, if he wanted to park jay can afford first class on all the trips you go on. he even thought about buying a private jet but you shut that down telling him that it wasn’t good for the environment and he agreed. even though he can afford it, he’d rather not go on first class on airplane rides with you. now, park jay is a husband who will absolutely without a doubt provide you all the finest things in life. from caviar included as a garnish during pizza nights “just because” to your own custom scented perfume from dior, jay is more than capable of providing the life of luxury most people can only dream of. but he has an issue with first class seats… they’re always separated and lonely.
there were times when his exes wanted him solely for his money and if he couldn’t give them the monetary experiences they wanted, he worth diminished in their eyes. on your first planned overseas trip together jay was hesitant in asking if it was ok to buy tickets for economic class. after all, he was really starting to fall for you and dare he even say l word you. you got rid of all his doubts when you told him,
“jay, i don’t care what class cabin we ride in. our ears hurt the same when we lift up for take off. plus, i’d rather be next to you.”
he remembers his heart bursting in gratitude that you weren’t like all the others.
was it then that he got the first inkling of knowing you were the one?
jay will gladly sacrifice a little bit of leg room if it allows for your presence right by his side and for him to be able to fall asleep on your shoulder. who gives a damn about first class seats when his favorite seat is the one next to you?
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cause you’re my home ♡
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My birthday is coming up soon and I am not at all excited or happy but this short blurb is so cute and I love it so much <3
[𝟏𝟐:𝟎𝟏𝐀𝐌] — yang jungwon x gn!reader
0.2k words, fluff, let's pretend it's your birthday!! :D
Yang Jungwon was usually good at sleeping through the night, especially when he had you tucked into his embrace. But his eyes fluttered open, a soft groan falling from his lips, as he saw the rusted night sky outside the bedroom window.
Careful to not bother you—who slept so soundly on his chest—he reached for his phone on the nightstand. With a quick double tap, the time 00:01 flashed in his light-sensitive eyes.
Relief befell him at the sight of the time; plenty of time left to snooze.
A small smile graced his face as he tightened his hold around you, ready to settle in for a hearty eight or so more hours. He could feel himself start to relax and match his heartbeat with yours… slower and slower… until—
The thought popped into his head like the flicking of a light switch.
"Honey," he crooned to you softly.
You stirred. "Mm?" Your hand gripped onto the fabric of his T-shirt, and Jungwon cooed at how cute you were. Perhaps he had just disturbed your peace, but it was all for good reason.
He pressed his lips to the crown of your head. "It's your birthday. Happy birthday, my love."
The words hadn't quite sunken into your half-sleep conscience, but you murmured a "thank you" to him anyway.
He chuckled, biting a smile back. Then he gently cupped his hand over the back of your head and closed his eyes. When he awoke later, he would happily say it to you again.
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i understand the actors are attractive in the movie warfare, but yall that is NOT the movie to be thirsting over them
Standing in front of your throne, a fire burns inside me
dick so good i had to go a second time
Y/n: *Sees Ferret*
Y/n: *Picks it up* Awww, you’re adorable <3
Ferret: *Bites you*
Y/n: *Drops it* OW! WHAT THE F-
Hermione: Y/n that’s Malfoy
Y/n: *Glares at Ferret*
Ferret: *Glares back*
Ron: Hey Y/n, what sound does a ferret make
Y/n: Hold on I’ll see
Y/n: HEY MALFOY!
Malfoy: Don’t talk to me PoTtAh!
Y/n: There you go
entered the theater not knowing anything and left blushing with butterflies