I Just Watched Are You Sure?, The First Episode, And It's Already Too Chaotic For My Poor Brain

I just watched Are You Sure?, the first episode, and it's already too chaotic for my poor brain

I started laughing when Jungkook was clapping for the food which is hilarious and so sweet of him to do that

But then I lost it when Jungkook flipped over in his kayak and Jimin was just kayaking away laughing

And poor Jungkookie just cares about his phone xD

Masterlist

[BTS]

-Eyes of Compassion (Jjk x female reader)

-Flowers of Remembrance (Jjk x reader)

-Five Minutes (ksj x reader)

[Genshin Impact]

-Unruffled (Kaeya x reader) (mini series)

-a random rant that you don't want to look for

[Other]

-Eudaimonia

[In progress]

-Unleashed (kaeya x reader) (pt 4 to Unruffled)

-Torn Roses (kth x reader) (hanahaki au)

-We're All Hurting (jjk x reader) (series)

{Status of Requests}

OPEN

Unruffled

Kaeya x reader

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-trigger warnings: none

-female reader

-sorry if the reader doesn't suit you...

-thoughts are in lowercase bc idk how to type in italic

-thanks for reading! Hope you enjoy, and any feedback is appreciated

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Kaeya doesn't think there would be any other place in Teyvat that he would be than Mondstadt.

Mondstadt is predictable. The same people are selling the same things every day, and there are always familiar faces. Children are laughing and playing, adults have work to do, and everything is orderly.

Yet again, there are some welcome surprises, like visitors waiting to take in the bustling city of Mondstadt. Some surprises are not so welcome, like the attack of Stormterror, the Fatui, and suspicious strangers.

You fall into the last subcategory of unwelcome surprises. It's not Kaeya's official job, but it might as well be, for he is the one always tailing unusual travelers that come into Mondstadt, surveying them for any potential threat they could pose. Usually the people he tails turn out either friendly or harmful.

You, on the other hand, remain a mystery. With your exotic polearm and Electro vision hanging from your belt, it's clear you're no ordinary person. Maybe it's also the way you carry yourself, calm and unruffled, laidback and easygoing.

Kaeya can't help but be drawn to you. You remind him so much of, well, him.

Which is why he has to keep an eye on you at all times. He knows people like him often have an ulterior motive, and you're probably no exception.

The only issue? You're hard to follow. Weaving in and out of the crowd, stopping for what seems like a break and then disappearing, there's no doubt you know someone's watching you.

But Kaeya likes a challenge, so he'll keep this up to see how long you can last. If he says so himself, his endurance is quite extraordinary.

You stop by Wagner's, carefully studying every object that the man has for purchase. When you finally pay for the lucky item you've chosen, you murmur something to Wagner. Something that makes the man crack a rare smile.

Huh. That's his thing. Kaeya has always been the one to chat and joke with the locals, making them smile until their faces hurt. How else would he become known as "Top Candidate for Grandson-in-Law?"

Wagner waves you off as you continue on your sightseeing tour of Mondstadt. Your next stop? The Cathedral in Mondstadt, where all the people who dislike Kaeya most are. What a piece of luck.

Still, his duty is to Mondstadt. So with a disgruntled heart, he makes his way past the big doors of the cathedral into the building.

He's certain you haven't seen him yet. Judging from your alert character, he'd take a guess that you know someone's following you, but don't know who. Maybe he should just wait around outside.

It's too late now, though, as Barbara spots him. This is one of the rare days that Barbara isn't out helping the people of Mondstadt, and instead assists the other Sisters in the cathedral. Kaeya internally groans at the way things have turned out today.

"Kaeya! It's so lovely to see you here. Are you looking to pray to Barbatos?" Barbara's hopeful eyes search his face for any sign of goodwill towards the Archon, and Kaeya can't help but give in. He flashes her his trademark smirk.

"Of course, I simply couldn't miss out on the opportunity to interact with both Lord Barbatos and our precious Barbara!" He chuckles.

He takes a quick glance at you, to see if you've noticed him. Luckily, it seems you're deep in conversation with one of the sisters, so he turns back to Barbara.

"Barbara, by any chance, have you talked to Mr. Goth lately? I haven't had a chance to check up on him," Kaeya says smoothly, redirecting the focus away from prayers.

Barbara immediately responds guiltily.

"Oh no, I hadn't even thought to check up on Mr. Goth! Ah, I should've thought to talk to him, but I've been so busy helping Lisa with her books and Ellin with her bruises from training! Oh, and I haven't even made the drink for Marjorie that I said I would make her! Oh, I'm so behind..."

Kaeya couldn't help but feel bad for Barbara. Such a young girl with so many needless worries, he thought.

Just then, he saw your purple figure leave the cathedral in the corner of his eye.

that's my cue to leave.

"Barbara, as much as I would love to catch up with you, I'm afraid I have some business to attend to," Kaeya says. " Do take care of yourself." He lazily waves at her as he struts out of the cathedral.

The sun is already setting. The locals are packing up their things, some ready to go home, some ready to hit the tavern. As much as a glass sounds good, Kaeya has other things to do. It's such a shame he has to pass up on wine.

You're heading to Floral Whisper, the flower shop run by Flora. Kaeya subtly waits around With Wind Comes Glory, keeping an eye on where you might go next. You head toward Angel's Share after you've finished purchasing your flowers. Perfect.

Kaeya is a master at getting confessions out of drunkards. If he can get you to drink enough, he should have all the answers in his hands.

Kaeya strolls nonchalantly towards his favorite place in Mondstadt, hands in pockets. To anyone else, it would look like he was just walking to the tavern. But maybe you would know better.

Only there's no sign of you in the alley. Kaeya looks left and right. Surely he couldn't have lost you! You were walking into the alley as clear as day.

"Looking for someone, handsome?"

Kaeya spins around to find you. Now that you're up close, he can fully absorb all the details of his target that he's been tracking for so long.

You're wearing a purple leather jacket, with that unusual polearm strapped to your back. Your Electro vision dangles from the utility belt you wear over your leggings, and your fingers encircle a bouquet. Wait, what?

You hold out the wrapped flowers to him, smirking lightly. "Calla Lilies are your favorite flower, no?"

Kaeya takes the bouquet, a bit dumbfounded. Then he recovers his trademark grin. "And who might I have the pleasure of speaking to?"

"Kaeya, don't tell me you don't remember me. Your childhood friend, and you forgot after just a couple of years?"

Your lips curl upwards.

"I guess I'll refresh your memory then. My name's Y/N. Ring a bell yet?"

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Edit: pt 2 out now! Check masterlist

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Unruffled

Kaeya x reader

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-A mini series set in Mondstadt

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-Unruffled (pt 1)

-trigger warnings: none

-Unflurried (pt 2)

-trigger warnings: mentions of alcohol

-Unburied (pt 3)

-trigger warnings: pain, mentions of needles

-Unleashed (pt 4)

-coming soon?

~Eyes of Compassion~

BTS Jungkook x Reader

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-Trigger warnings: none, I think...

-Angst?

-Female reader. Sorry if the character doesn't really represent you...

-All work is mine, please let me know if anyone plagiarizes me!

-Uh, my first actual story, so feedback would be appreciated!

-Since I can't figure out how to type in italic, thoughts might be in all lowercase?

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Jeon Jungkook thinks he's in serious trouble.

He can't stop looking into her eyes. He's fascinated by the depth of her eyes. A perfect fusion of caramel and chocolate. And her beautiful, lush, healthy hair, cascading like a waterfall down her shoulders and back.

He doesn't think he can bring himself to initiate a conversation either. He's too busy admiring how put together she is, how impeccable her fashion taste is. He swears she looks cuter than she was yesterday. Does she know how good she looks, he wonders, in that white turtleneck sweater and black leggings that emphasize her slim legs? Everything, down to her nails, is perfect.

He hopes he looks somewhat perfect.

Everything needs to be perfect on this date for her.

But it's not.

Jungkook drums his fingers on his leg nervously. Since the start of their date, Hyeji was on her phone, barely sparing a glance at him. He thought he'd make it up to her, for being busy with work lately, and take her out. In his mind, he thought she'd be the same affectionate, warmhearted, giggly person he fell in love with. They had a lot to catch up on, and he missed her.

He remembered the days where they had done everything together. Cooking, karaoke, arcades, movies. They'd done it all. There was nothing he wouldn't do to make her smile. He missed her laugh, the sincere, head-thrown-back giggle she'd make whenever he picked her up and spun her around, not caring who was around.

Gosh, he missed kissing her.

"Babe?" he tried. "Do you not like the food? Do you want me to order something else?" He picks up the cafe menu.

Hyeji looked up from her phone and smiled.

"Jungkook, it's okay," she reassured. "It's just my boss. You know how he is." She looked down at her phone again as it lit up, tapping out a message.

Jungkook frowned. "Is he giving you a hard time? Is everything at work okay?"

Hyeji sighed in defeat. "Honestly, Jungkook, everything's fine. You don't need to worry. I just-" she paused as her phone began ringing. "I need to take this call," she said. "I'm sorry, just wait and I'll be right back."

compassion, jungkook. remember to be compassionate and understanding and patient, he mentally chides to himself as his temper rises slightly.

Jungkook stares longingly after her as she hastily gets up and walks outside the cafe. What did he do wrong? Suddenly the strawberry cheesecake that he ordered for them to share doesn't seem so appetizing. He clenches his fist under the table.

Five minutes pass.

Fifteen minutes.

Has it been half an hour already?

Jungkook makes up his mind to go outside and look for her. He's so done with this silent treatment.

After paying for the meal they barely ate, Jungkook gets up and walks out, running his hands through his hair in frustration. Hyeji isn't outside the cafe. He looks left and right.

No sign of her.

maybe she left, he thought.

she wouldn't leave without telling me. would she?

The street outside is bustling, full of chattering and laughing people. There are happy couples everywhere, giggling and kissing and holding hands. Jungkook feels sick.

He wants to sit down. There's a bench under a tree, right there, but there's only one bench, and there's someone sitting there already.

screw it, he thinks. he needs to sit and think.

As he approaches the bench, you look up.

You're wearing a t-shirt and jeans. He can't help but notice your worn-down blue and white sneakers, the small white clip in your hair, the way your eyebrows press together questioningly as he walks toward you. And your eyes. Your eyes remind him of Hyeji. Caramel and chocolate. Comfort and warmth. Like she used to be.

His eyes sting painfully.

"I... uh, is it okay if I sit here?" he manages. There's something different about you. It's throwing him off.

You nod in confirmation and scoot over to one side of the bench to make room.

"Thanks," Jungkook exhales.

"No problem," you reply.

Jungkook sits down on the other side of the bench and sighs slowly. It's a long, weary sigh, the kind that someone makes when it's been a long day and they don't know what to do.

He fishes for his phone in his pocket and texts Hyeji.

[4:02 PM, July 22]

Jungkook:

Babe, are you okay? (Sent)

Where are you? (Sent)

no answer, he thought.

He shoves his phone in his pocket in disappointment.

You glance at him. "Usually I don't talk to strangers," you chuckle," but are you okay?"

woah.

Jungkook is surprised by your question. He didn't expect you to look at him with that pretty face, let alone ask him something. He searches your eyes hesitantly. He has to give you credit for being kind.

"Um, are you listening?"

"Huh?" he says. "Oh, I'm sorry... just... zoning out for a bit."

"I can tell," you say, with a hint of humor in your voice. "I said, are you okay?"

Jungkook starts to nod, and then pauses. "To be honest, I'm not really sure," he confesses.

He looks at you for any sign of judgement. But you, your eyes tell him that you're open to listening.

"Well..." he runs his hand through his hair, unsure where to start. "My girlfriend, I haven't seen her in a while due to work, so I took her out on a date today. But she was just... she was just on her phone the entire time. She didn't really talk to me, heck, she barely looked at me." A bitter laugh springs out from his throat. "I asked her about it, and she said her boss was just giving her a hard time."

You gaze at him with understanding. "I get that," you murmur.

Jungkook inhales slowly. "She stepped outside to call her boss, and she... never really came back in. God, that sounds stupid, doesn't it?" Another bitter laugh works its way up his throat. "I feel like a jerk, ranting to a stranger."

The corner of your lips go up. "I'm Y/N," you say, and reach your hand out for a handshake. You fully smile when Jungkook shakes your hand. "There, we're not strangers anymore."

Jungkook chuckles. "I'm Jungkook."

"Jungkook," you say thoughtfully. "That sounds familiar."

Alarm bells go off in his head. What was he thinking, giving his name to a stranger? Well, to an acquaintance.

"It's okay," you reassure. "If you're someone famous or something, I won't tell anyone. I can't even remember who you are anyway."

Jungkook laughs slightly at that.

"So, why are you here? I don't think people sit on a bench for an hour," he says lightly.

Your eyes narrow slightly. "And how would you know I was here for an hour?" you challenge.

Jungkook scratches his chin. "I think I saw you sitting here when me and my girlfriend started our date, which was... an hour ago." He furrows his brow as he looks at you more closely.

You do seem calm and unruffled, he'll admit that. He didn't notice the slight red tinge of your eyes when he first sat down. "I think it's my turn to ask if you're okay," he continues.

You smile slightly. "You're observant, I'll give you that."

Jungkook cocks a eyebrow, waiting.

You take a deep breath. "Well, my boyfriend and me were planning to go on a date here. If I assume correctly, it was gonna be at the same cafe that you went to. But, uh," you laugh lightly. "I think he stood me up. Probably for work or something," you say ruefully. "I should've known he didn't really plan to come. We've been drifting apart for a couple months."

It's Jungkook's turn to look at you with understanding.

You take another deep breath. "To be honest," you begin. "I think he's cheating on me."

Well, Jungkook wasn't really expecting that.

"I saw him texting someone, I think another girl," you say as you look down at your hands. "He told me Hyeji was just his employee, but he always has weird marks on his neck coming back from work, and-"

Jungkook tries his best not to gasp. He really did. He still couldn't stop the small intake of breath as he heard Hyeji's name.

hyeji.

hyeji.

hyeji.

she cheated on me?

she cheated on me??

my girlfriend, who i would do anything to make her laugh, cheated on me?

He looks at you with panic in his eyes. And it hits you a moment later.

"Jungkook? Hyeji... she's your girlfriend?"

He barely nods.

it all makes sense.

somehow, i've been cheated on, and so has Y/N.

Forcefully, he wrenches his brain back on to the right track, with "i've been cheated on" thundering in his mind.

You clench your hands. "So I've really been cheated on," you voice aloud. "Jungkook, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have..." you trail off as Jungkook brushes her hand.

"Y/N, don't be sorry. I guess... some things happen for a reason," he says bitterly.

He hides his face in his hands. "Y/N," he whispers. "I gave her so much. I still love her so much. Is this... is her cheating on me my fault? I went away for work and I wasn't there for her and-" his voice cracks.

You gently pries his hands away from his face and squeezes them. "It's not your fault, Jungkook. Look at me," you command. "Jungkook, listen. It's not your fault, it's my boyfriend's fault. Well, now my ex's fault," you chuckle, bitterness in your tone.

"Jungkook? Listen, Jungkook, it's not- oh, don't cry," you say with a note of worry. Jungkook can't help the lonely tears that trickle down his face. He doesn't want to cry.

"Please don't cry." You brush a tear away with your thumb.

His phone buzzes to life in his pocket, his ringtone warbling out into the world.

Jungkook hastily wipes at his eyes and fumbles for his phone. "Stay quiet and don't say anything," he orders.

"YAH, JUNGKOOK WHERE ARE YOU?! IT'S 5:30 AND YOUR DATE ISN'T OVER YET?? THIS IS NOT HOW I RAISED-"

Jungkook hits the speaker button off and grimaces in apology to you.

"Please, hyung, I'm on my way back. Please don't yell, I'm okay, I'm-" Jungkook's voice breaks just the tiniest bit. "Do you guys still have any leftovers for dinner? The date didn't... really go as planned."

Jungkook mutters a bit more into the phone and then hangs up. "I'm really sorry, I have to go," he murmurs. "I'm sorry for the trouble, I-"

"Wait," you say. You swipe his phone from his hand and quickly add your number, then hand it back to him.

"You can delete my number if you want, but if... if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here, okay?" you say. Jungkook swears he has never heard more understanding or compassion in someone's voice.

"If we ever talk again, maybe I'll remember who you are next time." You give a little laugh.

Jungkook gazes at you with gratefulness. "Thank you, Y/N," he rasps. "Honestly."

He takes off suddenly, jogging down the street.

Jeon Jungkook knows he's in some serious trouble.