I’m breaking down what if I start stanning Stray Kids
you, me and bertha | pjy
- genre: neighbors!au, farmer!au, lots of bickering and alcohol
- word count: 30k
- summary: when you moved to your uncle’s farm you expected a lot of things - but not to fall in love with your handsome, yet very annoying neighbor park jinyoung, whose favorite hobby was to tease you.
- note: i posted parts of this before but never finished it - so i rewrote it all and here it is, the finished story!
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Walking the long but yet very pretty way towards the small village that, from today on, was supposed to be your new home you felt a bit indifferent. While you were sure that it was time for you to start a new chapter of your life you still were anxious about taking such a big step. Moving to the farm that belongs to your uncle seemed like a good idea to you, the place held such special memories and as a child you always wanted to live here, working on the farm, supporting your uncle and his son, Bambam.
The big city you grew up had nothing to offer you anymore – so now, you wanted a cut in your life. There was nothing you loved more than sneaking out with your cousin at night, secretly meeting up with your friends, going for a swim in the small, but yet very charming lake next to your house. You wouldn’t trade those memories for nothing, cherishing each and every one of them.
It’s been such a long time since you visited the town, you actually felt a bit nostalgic when you arrived in the center of the town. The residents liked to call the marketplace at the beginning of the town „the heart“ of the city. Ever since your last visit many years ago nothing has changed. Basically, it was a round and rather big circle, surrounded by a small café that has been there all your life, right next to it the library that was owned by the Kim’s, the parents of Bambam’s closest friend, Kim Yugyeom. You couldn’t help but smile as you remembered how you used to hide in the library, reading the same few books over and over again. Opposite of the library was the old restaurant – every single rather important event was celebrated in that restaurant, may it be birthdays, anniversaries, New Year’s Eve or whatever other reason there was.
It was so popular not only because of the delicious food they had but also because it was literally the only restaurant around. Your uncle and your neighbors, the Park’s, were providing them with the food they needed, so you usually always got food for free which lead to you and Bambam spending a lot of time at the restaurant, no matter how often your uncle insisted he could cook dinner for you.
And last, but certainly not least, there was the little pub that you never actually were allowed to spend time in since you used to be too young. The Im’s, the owners of the place, were very strict about that. None of you and your friends were ever allowed to be inside the pub as long as you were minors – even their son Jaebeom rarely ever saw it from the inside.
Benita didn’t change the link so it can’t be found by clicking on the Keep reading but yall i can’t let this go so you can find it there on her blog!!!!
This collab with @parkhabits is turning me into some weird person writing smuts about kinks i don’t NEED in my life please satan stop typing i need an exorcism sqdfùipjsgmij WHY and to think we didn’t even start JINYOUNG’S yet i’m-
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[OFFICIAL] Baby Don’t Stop, PLAY
jaebum’s got resting bitch face syndrome 😶
The ‘hand behind the head’ move has got to stop
God took to sculpt this human being, made it to a masterpice
Me: Jaebum do you have to wear that bucket hat?
Jaebum: dO yOuU HAvE tO wEar tHAt BUckET HaTt??
EVERY SINGLE PHOTOSHOOT IS THE PURE ART OF THE HOLY GOD. BLESS YOU JINYOUNG, BLESS YOU AND YOUR FLAWLESS EXISTENCE AMONG US WORTHLESS TRASHY HUMANS. WE DON’T DESERVE TO BREATH THE SAME OXYGEN AS YOU.