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hcuyk · 2 months
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okay since you're back, may i please request something around 4am with changmin (or sunwoo?) and make it angst or comfort or whatever just because why not thank you my love i'm so happy you're here you don't imagine how much
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[4:01AM]
Not often did you wake up in the middle of the night, yet something felt different. Maybe it was because there was a sudden lump that had developed within your pillow or the temperature in the room had changed, but your dream had slowly faded into darkness. As you adjusted to your senses and reality itself, your eyes fluttered open and caught a glimpse of Changmin in the dark.
Your eyes traced the silhouette illuminated by the moon, noticing his eyes wide and fixated on the ceiling. Unsure of both the time and if Changmin had noticed you, you scooted over to where he was and wrapped your arms around one of his, hugging it close to your chest.
“Why are you up?” you mumbled while tucking your nose behind his shoulder, wanting to remain as close as possible. 
Changmin turned his head to face you, slightly startled that you had woken up, but his parted lips of shock curled up into a warm smile—it was almost impossible to not be in love whenever he saw you. He pressed a kiss to the top of your head before shifting in his spot, adjusting so he could bring you into his arms.
“Why are you awake, hm?” He pulled you in close and against his chest, allowing you to snuggle up against him within his embrace. 
“I asked you first,” you retaliated. You gave him an exaggerated pout before having it interrupted with a yawn. He shook his head and laughed at you softly, his arms squeezing you. He then had one of his hands gently pat you on the head, providing a weak attempt to get you back to sleep.
“Just woke up randomly, and I couldn’t go back asleep,” he whispered.
“You better not be bullshitting.” He giggled at your grumble, causing you to shuffle your feet under the comforters and kick his legs when you found them. Changmin then burst out in laughter at your terrible attempt and refuted the action by locking his legs around yours, trapping you completely in his hold. 
Instead of fighting back, your tired state melted against him, but you still glared at him as a threat. 
“I’m not bullshitting, I promise.” Your skepticism made him coo and kiss your nose, watching as your bunched-up facial features began to relax.
“We sleep together?” Noticing your slight worry, he nodded and pressed a soft kiss against your lips to reassure you.
“We sleep together.”
It had taken less than a few minutes for you to knock out, but Changmin was still completely awake. He would play with your hair, tucking strands behind your ear, before his thoughts drifted off once more. He kissed your cheek with a whispered ‘I love you’ before untangling himself from you to glance at the ceiling once more. 
His eyes then trailed over to the nightstand by their bed, and without much thought, he silently pulled out the drawer to take out a small velvet box. He flipped it open to reveal the ring he had bought you and raised it to where the moon was shining, wanting to look at it one last time before officially getting down on one knee for you.
His heart thudded against his chest and fluttered the moment he thought about you wearing it on your ring finger. He smiled and put it away so he could go back to holding you, finally relaxed enough to fall back asleep.
You were his forever, and he couldn’t wait for tomorrow. 
permanent taglist . . . @armysantiny @stealanity @zzoguri @nyujjan @tinisprout @the-kpop-simp
author's note // first timestamp for changmin! (the other one was unhinged and we pretend it doesn't exist 😭). matty my biggest supporter ilysmsmsmsmsmsmsm thank you for sending this in i hope you enjoy ALSO this may or may not be canon kidult changmin 🫣
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ericshoney · 3 months
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"Do you want to build a snowman?" ~ Ju Haknyeon
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It was a snowy day and you were very happy. You loved the snow and watching it fall slowly. It was something you loved from a young age. You were curled up with a blanket, a mug of hot chocolate and a random movie playing as you watched the snow fall gently. It was calming and quiet, until your phone rang. You glanced at the caller ID and saw it was your best friend, basically brother, Haknyeon. You smiled and accepted the call.
"Do you want to build a snowman~" He sang down the phone, making you giggle.
"Yes!" You exclaimed.
"Yay! Want to come over to the dorms? I can come pick you up." He suggested.
"Sure! Sounds good!" You replied happily.
"Cool, see you in ten." He said before hanging up the call.
You smiled and threw the blanket off your body and quickly got changed into some warm and comfy clothes. You slipped on a sweatshirt (that belongs to Hak), some black leggings and a pair of boots. You also put on a thick coat, scarf and gloves, just before you heard honking outside.
You left your home and saw Haknyeon pulled up outside in his car. You went over quickly slipping into the passenger seat of the warm vehicle.
"Let's build a snowman!" He exclaimed.
You smiled as he drove towards the dorms, as it was only ten minutes, you soon arrived and went to the back to see some of the others messing around in the snow. They all greeted you cheerfully before you and Haknyeon started on your snowman.
As you both talked and rolled the snow up to build a large snowman, the other members gathered inside to watch you both through the kitchen window.
"They look so happy." Juyeon mentioned.
"Of course, Hak's got his girly friend." Changmin teased.
"When will he tell her that he likes her?" Jacob questioned.
"Never, he's too worried about breaking the friendship." Kevin answered.
"But she likes him too, so what's the harm?" Sunwoo called.
"He doesn't know she likes him and she doesn't know he likes her, basic drama love story." Eric said.
They just laughed and watched you both. Haknyeon had made the body for the snowman, as you had finished the head. Both of you rolled it over and placed it on top, happy with the figure and just needed to add some stones and twigs for characteristics.
After another ten minutes, your snowman was finished. You both smiled happily at the large figure that sat proudly in the middle of the garden.
"It looks good." You said, as Haknyeon nodded in agreement.
It then started to lightly snow again, flakes hit your nose gently, the cold chill was bitter sweet. You looked up at Haknyeon, who was standing right next to you, smiling down at you.
"What?" You called.
"Your....just really pretty." He mumbled, your cheeks heating up at the complement.
"Your not too bad yourself." Your replied with a giggle, the male smiling at your words.
"Can....Can I kiss you?" He asked quielty.
You felt your heart jumping and nodded quickly. Haknyeon smiled and pulled you in gently, his lips on yours. The kiss was gentle, soft and sweet. It made you all warm and fuzzy inside, perfect on such a cold day.
The other guys watched, cheering quietly, happy for you both to have finally gone for it.
When you pulled away, your cheeks were a rosy red colour and so were Hak's. You both giggled and looked down, your hands intertwined together.
"Want to go inside and get a warm drink?" He asked.
"Yeah." You answered with a nod.
You both headed inside, to the kitchen, the others all looking occupied as if they hadn't just watched you both share your first kiss together. Not until Hyunjae spoke.
"So...you both dating now?" He asked.
"Dude!" Younghoon exclaimed.
"Oh, wasn't I supposed to say something?" He replied, making you all laugh.
You smiled and would have never thought that building a snowman would lead to you kissing your best friend and long time crush, but you were very happy about it.
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boyzcatchingfire · 7 months
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Valorous ~ *Ju Haknyeon*
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Summary: Haknyeon really does not want to follow tradition and go through an arranged marriage. However, at the harvest festival, he finds himself falling for a mysterious archery. Perhaps marriage isn't all that bad...
Pairing: Ju Haknyeon X Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Oneshot
Word Count: 1549
Warning: N/A
Masterlist
Taglist: @foxwinter
It’s not that Haknyeon didn’t trust or love his parents. He really did care for his family a lot and would die for them, if it ever came to that. But when it came to his parents deciding the love of his life, he was skeptical of any potential ulterior motives. Even if they did have the kingdom’s best interest in mind, since they were the King and Queen, he didn’t feel it was necessary for them to get involved.
To his parents, everything had to be the traditional way. From what he was taught to what he wore, everything followed the strict rules set up generations ago. He tried to see it from his parent’s perspective, believing that it was just their way of honoring the past. But arranged marriages just seemed absolutely ridiculous to him. Just because it worked for his older sister, didn’t mean it worked for everyone, himself included. If he were to marry, he wanted it to be for love, not because some dead relatives said he had to.
But, of course, his parents had other plans. On the night before the big harvest festival, his parents announced that all of the eligible ladies in the surrounding kingdoms were going to attend the betrothal ceremony that was to take place on the first day of the festival. Haknyeon didn’t say anything, but he did formulate a plan that night to put a stop to this. He couldn’t live with himself if he were forced to marry some snobby princess he didn’t even know or care about. He just had to foil his parents plans if he wanted to live the rest of his life in peace.
The next day, the whole kingdom was in a frenzy. Everyone was celebrating as news had gotten out that the crown prince was going to find a wife today. The only person who wasn’t excited about the event would be the crown prince himself. Haknyeon was pacing his room, trying not to work himself up too much about the whole affair. If everything goes according to his plan, he was sure to deter his parents away from ever forcing him to marry someone he didn’t know again.
With a calming sigh, he left his room to join the festivities before his parents began to worry. As soon as he was announced, a flock of women he had never seen or spoke to before were upon him, trying to gain his favor or at least his attention before the announcement of his betrothal. He tried to be polite but aloof, doing everything in his power to avoid them. He wasn’t doing too bad when his sister caught him behind the stands.
“Why are you hiding?” She asked, looking at him like he was crazy. “Mother and father have been looking everywhere for you. You need to be with them when the events begin!”
Every harvest festival, a multitude of sporting events are put on by the people as entertainment for royals and citizens alike. Usually it consisted of wrestling, running, discus, and javelin. Occasionally there would be jousting or archery, but those weren’t the main events. It was customary for the royal family to present the winners with a prize and Haknyeon had to be there for that. Especially since he was expected to be king one day.
With a groan, he stood and dusted himself off before following his older sister to the royal dais where they would be watching the events. While she chatted on and on about a change in the lineup of events, he kept his eyes peeled for more women vying for a shot at the crown prince. As soon as his parents came into view, he ducked his head so he didn’t have to see their disapproving looks. He really shouldn’t have been hiding from them or his responsibilities, but being swarmed by gold diggers and prissy brats was not good for one’s self-esteem, mood, or even impulse control.
Four of the five events ended without a hitch, though they were still as boring as ever. It’s not that he didn’t like watching them, it’s just it was the same thing every year, with little to no variety. His parents and sisters presented their prizes respectively when each event was completed. Knowing that he was in charge of bestowing the gift to the last winner, Haknyeon actually had to pay attention to this one. Normally, it would have been the javelin throw, but apparently what his sister was yammering about earlier was that an archery tournament had been added to this year’s events. Not only that, but since a lot of women knew that he was going to be delivering the prize, they had also entered the event.
It was hard to stay interested, as most of the contestants had never shot an arrow before in their life. But there was one, the furthest away from the royal dais and shrouded in a dark cloak, who captured his attention. They had hit every single bullseye dead on with such accuracy and precision, it was impossible not to notice. Even Haknyeon’s sisters could see how their brother seemed intrigued by the mysterious archer.
Leaning over, his younger sister whispered, “They’re shooting for the Kingdom up North in the mountains, the Kingair Clan.”
He nodded, his curiosity piqued even more. The Kingair Clan was a mysterious group of people who only showed themselves during events like this, if they even bothered in the first place. Haknyeon had visited there once when he was a young child and had become good friends with the princess of the Clan. Even after they left, they wrote to each other as often as they could. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t smitten with her. Nevertheless, he tried to keep his feelings out of his letters, knowing that he may very well never see her again. His family and her family weren’t the best of friends and his parents never saw any reason to invite them to other events besides the harvest festival anyways. A part of him believed that this peculiar archer was simply competing for the princess, but another, smaller part thought otherwise. Either way, he secretly hoped the mysterious archer would win so he could at last see who was behind the cloak. What can he say? He loves a good mystery.
Eventually, the competition was over and the winner was declared without any deliberation. Every single target had their arrow smack dab in the middle of it, decreeing the mysterious stranger from the North the winner. They were escorted to the royal dais where Haknyeon was standing, ready to give them their prize. His mother handed him an envelope, saying that the paper inside is their prize. Trying to hide his confusion, as no other victor was given something as trivial as an envelope, he turned to face them only to have his jaw drop.
The hood of their cloak was down, revealing the princess he had become friends with oh so long ago. She still had the same sparkling eyes and dazzling smile from his memories. When she gave a small, polite courtesy, he remembered he had a prize to give her.
“Oh, um, as the Crown Prince, I commend you. Because of your superior skills as an archer, I bestow upon you this envelope as your prize. On behalf of the royal family, I offer you our most sincere congratulations.” He nodded, handing her the envelope.
She nodded. “Thank you, your Highness. It was a pleasure to be a part of this fantastic archery tournament.”
He smiled, feeling his heart stutter in his chest. If he wasn’t mistaken, this was one of the symptoms of love, but then again, it could be something else. Either way, he sincerely hoped it was the former and not the latter.
Delicately, she opened the letter, gasping at the words. As she looked into his eyes, he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. Just what exactly had she won? He was about to ask, when his parents stood up with bright smiles on their faces.
“Attention, ladies and gentlemen!” His father bellowed. “As you all know, there was a proclamation sent out earlier today that we would be announcing our son’s betrothal.”
Haknyeon stifled a groan. Did they have to announce his inevitable betrothal now, of all times? He had just reconnected with an old friend and possibly crush, and they choose now of all times to throw his whole future away? He had to do something and fast. Anything to save his life from what was about to happen.
Just as he was about to protest, his mother spoke up. “Ladies and gentlemen! Our son has been betrothed to the winner of the archery contest, the Princess Y/n of the Kingair Clan.”
He gasped, whirling around to see the princess, showing him her letter. There, in his mother’s beautiful calligraphy, was the statement that they were in fact betrothed. Again, his heart beat erratically. How? Why? When? What? Just how did his parents pull this off without telling him? But seeing the pure shock and flash of joy in her eyes, his mind was put at ease.
Perhaps this betrothal thing wouldn’t be so bad afterall.
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juhakx · 2 years
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Desi Wedding- Haknyeon
Inspired by and for. @sugarcherriess​ asterisked bullets are directly inspired from our dms <3 ​
Haknyeon at a Desi wedding:
When he enters the venue, his eyes are wide and shining, in awe of all the decorations and the shandash (grand) wedding
When your dupatta (shawl) falls off your shoulder, he fixes it immediately, a small smile on his face as he brushes your bare skin
Everyone comments on the matching outfits you guys are wearing, you wearing a jaw-dropping lehenga that matches his kurta. His kurta is rolled up, just enough so you can see his forearms and something about the outfit has him exuding confidence.*
He’s constantly playing with your fingers, admiring the mehendi (henna), and pointing out how his initials would fit great in certain spots 
As any desi wedding has, there are flower petals littering absolutely anything and it’s his favorite thing to pick them up and smell them, even tucking the most fragrant ones in your hair*
Asking you to feed him. Mithai (sweets), and the actual food itself. His eyes have that familiar glint in it like he knows he can feed himself but he likes the feeling he gets when you smile sweetly at him and place food into his mouth*
He would gladly do a dance routine with you, going all out and making it very clear that your duo had the best choreography 
Humming along to all the songs that he’s heard you play before
Making everyone laugh–the aunties, the moms, the children, the fathers, the grandparents, EVERYONE. 
Pictures. So many pictures. He’s taking them of you, you’re taking them of him, guests are taking them of the two of you together. 
Whispering in your ear claiming how he could see all of this for the two of you and what he would do when it’s your turn to get married to him
And he cries. He claims it’s allergies but in his head, he’s thinking about how lucky he is to experience new culture with someone he loves so deeply. 
And he’s already planning how to propose so he can have a wedding of his own. 
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urauntiefaye · 6 months
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~MasterList~
Emoji Guide: 🔞=NSFW, 🌸=Fluff, 🔪=Yandere, 🖤=Mafia, 🧛=Vampire Au, 🐺=Werewolf Au, 💛=Hybrid Au, 👹=Crack, ❤️‍🩹=Angst
Enhypen
Legal Line 
-None Yet-
Heesung
-None Yet-
Jay 
-None Yet-
Jake
To Be Kidnapped Teaser🔪
Sunghoon
-None Yet-
Sunoo
-None Yet-
Jungwon 
-None Yet-
&Team
Legal Line:
-Legal Line Hard Thought 10:48🔞-
First Time With &Team Legal Line🔞
&Team as Yanderes(Not including Maki)🔞🔪
K
-Hard Thoughts: 12:26🔞 -
-Hard Thoughts 11:39🔞-
Fuma
-Hard Thoughts: 10:22🔞-
Nicholas
8:16🔞
Those Two Little Lines ❤️‍🩹🌸
Breeding Kink with Nicholas 🔞
EJ
-None Yet-
Yuma
-Hard Thoughts: 1:20🔞-
8:48 Jealous FWB Yuma 🔞🌸
Jo
You Will Be Mine 🔞👑
1:42 Jo Asakura 🔞
Slow it Down 🔞
Harua
-None Yet-
Taki
-None Yet-
-BoyNextDoor-
Legal Line: 
MtoL "Make Eye Contact During It"
First Time With Legal Line 🌸🔞
Boy Next Door When You're Too Shy To Ask 🔞
Boy Next Door When You're Sad🌸❤️‍🩹
Jaehyun
Soft Sex🔞🌸
Sungho
-None Yet- 
Riwoo
-None Yet-
Taesan
7:07
Possessive!Taesan 🔞
Rich!Boyfriend Taesan 🔞
8:20 🔞
Leehan
OneShot: Enemies~ NSFW  🔞
2:11
Frat!Boy Leehan 🔞
-P1Harmony-
Legal Line: 
First Time With P1harmony🔞
Keeho
-None Yet-
Theo
-None Yet-
Jiung
-None Yet-
Intak
-None Yet-
The Boyz
All Members
-None Yet-
Sangyeon
-None Yet-
Jacob
-None Yet-
Younghoon
-None Yet-
Hyunjae
-None Yet-
Juyeon
-None Yet-
Kevin
-None Yet-
New(Chanhee)
-None Yet-
Q(Changmin)
-None Yet-
Haknyeon
-None Yet-
Sunwoo
-None Yet-
Eric
-None Yet-
NCT 127 
All Members
-None Yet-
Taeyong
-None Yet-
Taeil
-None Yet-
Johnny 
-None Yet-
Yuta
-None Yet-
Doyoung
-None Yet-
Jaehyun 
-None Yet-
Jungwoo
-None Yet-
(Mark and Haechan will be with the Dreamies)
NCT Dream
All Members
-None Yet-
Mark
-None Yet-
Renjun
-None Yet-
Jeno
-None Yet-
Haechan
-None Yet-
Jaemin
-None Yet-
Chenle 
-None Yet-
Jisung
-None Yet-
Wayv
All Members
-None Yet-
Kun
-None Yet-
Ten
-None Yet-
WinWin
-None Yet-
Xiaojun
-None Yet-
Hendery
-None Yet-
YangYang
-None Yet-
-WIPS/To Be Uploaded-
-Reactions/Imagines- 
Full Fanfictions/Stories
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blizzardfluffykpop · 2 months
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Scaredy-cats
Summary: Trying to branch out of your comfort zone, you try a haunted house installation in the middle of March.
Oneshot
Fluff, Meet-Cute, Non-idol au
Trigger Warnings: It is a haunted house, so it has light/minor horror themes.
Word Count: 2,056
Jacob X Reader
[A/n: As @jinkoh said; we watched Wings of Escape together and well, here’s another addition of that brainrot we experienced there. To check out jinkoh’s addition(s) to it you can find ‘em on kebbi’s blog 🥰]
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This year, you were determined to try things outside of your comfort zone. So when they announced a haunted house installation in March at an old youth hostel near you, you were all for it because “It’s just a haunted house. How bad can it be?” You were confident that it definitely couldn’t be spooky because it was becoming spring, daffodils were starting to bloom, and the outside ambiance would make for a non-scary experience. But what you underestimated was that it still was a haunted house. It wasn’t the outside that mattered. It was the actors and ambiance inside that did. 
---Pov Switch---
Jacob had applied for countless jobs and finally heard back on a security job. He was getting desperate, and anything would do for rent money at this point. So when he walked in, he wasn’t sure what the position entirely entailed until the person said, "You're aware this is for a security position watching live CCTV footage at a haunted house?" He nearly threw up, but considering it was also his last option, and that he was running low on funds, he could do it, right? "Yeah, that's fine." He should have never agreed to this. Although, he’s met all the scarers and has been friends with them long before this installation began. He still refuses to enter the ‘scarer floor’ after they decorated it, or he’d feel his stomach tie in knots. 
Even driving to work made his stomach turn. His guts twist every time he puts his car in park. All he ever wants to do when he walks up to the building is turn ducktail and run to his car. But that’s money on the line he can’t risk. He goes down the basement steps, unlocks the door, and gets inside, quickly turning on the lights and locking it behind him. He sighed in relief before checking everything over, inspecting all the cameras to see if they were working correctly. Before turning his two-way radio on and going, “Good afternoon!” He hears ten friendly voices greet him back. And he asks, “Anyone on the floor? Or are you all getting ready?” Getting various answers of; “Getting ready.” “Waiting.” “Snacking.” He laughs, “Any good snacks?” “Gummies, you want some?” “Hell yeah.” A few minutes later, a knock rings through the door. He peeks through the peephole and sees Kevin, “You’re not in costume. That’s nice.” “Don’t need you sick.” He puts out his hand, “Gummies?” Kevin hands him the pack, and he asks, “Everyone’s doing the same routine as usual, right?” Kevin nods, “Yeah, as always. Hopefully, no dates go awry this time.” Jacob laughs, “It was cute to see Younghoon take them around, though. It was much more pleasant to watch than your gorey scenes~.” Kevin rolls his eyes, “All I do is chop jello.” Which makes Jacob shiver, “It doesn’t read the same on the CCTV. It really looks like guts.” Kevin shakes his head at him, “Later?” He nods, “Yeah, later.” 
He eats his gummies, looking over the main control panel as the ‘night’ starts at the hotel. “Overhead lights off in 3… 2… 1… Stage lights on!” There are little cheers before they get into character, and he refuses to look up, only listening to his two-way radio and hearing the random songs Haknyeon performs every time Haknyeon turns on his radio, “Spooky scary plumbers~” Which makes Jacob tune in and cackle over the radio. He looks at his designated camera and sees him singing his heart out into the plunger. Jacob shakes his head and carries on playing on his phone. He looks up occasionally, assuring no one is actually getting murdered there. And he laughs as he watches a couple cowering behind Younghoon as if that would help their case. Younghoon, as if on cue, turns around with a sinister grin, effectively spooking them. Which makes his nerves stand on end at the motion. He shakes it off and goes back to his phone. 
And that’s how he spends the majority of his shift until he hears a door slam over the two-way radio someone’s turned on. He looks up to see Juyeon and Younghoon staring at it curiously. When Juyeon goes over the two-way, “Jacob… Uh… Someone just ran right into the utility closet and locked the door. We can’t help them out. I think Younghoon terrified them too much.” Younghoon scoffs, “I did not!” Juyeon continues, “Sure. Anyways, you’re the only one who has keys…” Jacob couldn’t believe his ears. This was the first time the crew didn’t have the situation under control. And of course, because he refused to do a floor check when the decorations were finally up, a door was left unlocked. 
With haste, he looks at his keys and the panel before deciding to go and get you. And with nerves shooting through him, he goes over the two-way, “You all go to our assigned rooms and stay in there!” Eric calls back, “Where do you want me to go!?” “The other side of the building- I don’t care!” He throws the door open after flipping the overhead lights on and rushes into the building as he searches for the correct key. He refuses to look ahead, only down at the floor, “Fuck! Why are there so many fake mice!” He rushes to the room you’ve locked yourself in, and unlocks it. He tries to push it open as he calls out, “Hey!” Inside the closet he hears you yell back, “Leave me alone!” “I’m not a scare actor!” He hears your mumbles, but you still don’t budge from the door. He sighs, “Please come on... This building scares me so much. I want to be out of here just as much as you do.” You ask softly, “You promise me you’re not wearing scary clothes?” “Promise. I’m wearing a jean jacket with flowers on it if that helps.” You sigh, “Pinky swear?” “Pinky swear.” 
---Pov Switch---
You hesitantly lift your weight off the door, and he carefully pushes the door in. You cover your eyes with your hands and peek out of them to see his blue jean jacket with pretty painted flowers on it like he said. No blood in sight. And you whisper, “I don’t… I don’t think I can move.” He gulps, “You want to stay here for a minute with me?” You nod, and he walks in and leans against the door. He mutters, “I hate working here.” Thinking he meant because he had to save scaredy-cats like you, you apologize, “Oh, I’m sorry.” He shakes his head, “Oh, that’s not what I meant!” He looks at you and says, “It’s not your fault! I just get scared easily and like, uh… It’s just not good for a person who doesn’t stomach this well.” You giggle at him and go, “Really? Then why are you working here?” He sighs, “It was my last option left. No one else would hire me.” You shake your head, “Is it good money?” “Not in comparison to being scared shitless every day at work.” You look at him confused, “Why don’t you quit?” “Until I find something else, it makes due. Plus, I've known my coworkers since high school, so it makes it easier.” You shake your head, “Well if it makes due and they’re genuinely nice guys outside of work. I understand.” He nods before asking, “Are you okay to go back out there?” “You can get us through? No scares?” “Yeah, promise, they’re all away.” You hear his two-way radio scratch, “I’m getting bored!!” He rolls his eyes, “Eric, our gardener… He’s a little excitable when it comes to scares. So we better move before he decides to be a meanie.” You agree and he calls back, “We’ll be out in three, no funny business.” “That’s my job, though…” “Eric…” “Fine.” He laughs as he opens the door and looks down. 
You follow suit gulping as you exit the doorway with him to see the fake mice, snakes, and spiders on the ground, “Can um… Can you hold my hand?” He nods, waiting for you with his hand out. You quickly grab it and cling to his side. “Not that far, right?” “No, but look down. Mice and snakes are somehow easier to stomach compared to the rest.” You let out an, “Uh-huh.” But your curiosity gets the best of you. You look up and see the amber lights illuminating the spiders and spiderwebs above along with the netting with fake limbs entangled in it dangling down at you. You let out a small, “Yikes!” He laughs, “Told you not to look up.” And you quickly look down with him. Every time the building creaks, you shiver, and he does too. When you see the bottom of the curtain, he says, “Here’s our exit.” He moves the curtain, and the sunlight greets you as he opens the door. You nearly kiss the ground as you mutter countless thank yous. 
You don’t let go of his hand even though you’ve made it out. Feeling a sense of comfort with his hand in yours before you ask, “Um… is there any way I can stay with you for a bit until I get my nerve back up to drive?” He nods, “Yeah, that’s fine. I just need to go back to my security room.” “Is it okay if I go with you?” “Yeah.” He leads you along the side of the building and down the stairs. He unlocks the door and leads you in before calling on the two-way radio, “Back to business.” He flicks the overheads off, and you watch as everyone exits their rooms on the cameras. He gestures for you to sit in the spinny chair, “I’m gonna grab the chair from over there.” He points to the corner and lets go of your hand before getting it. He joins you, his knee touching yours under his desk. You watch the CCTV roll, seeing all of the scares live at once, making you feel sick to your stomach again. And he goes, “I wouldn’t watch that if I were you.” You gulp and nod before looking down at your shoes. 
He distracts you from it by asking, “So what scared you so bad you ran to the first open door?” “Uh… It sounds silly.” He laughs, “I’m just as much of a scaredy cat as you, so it’s not silly. I promise.” “So uh, the one with the doll face? Yeah… So he was stitching that Frankenstein or something together. And it freaked me out… And when the butler-dude turned away from me to show me to the next room. I made my break for it, thinking it was the exit…” He laughs, and you pout, “I thought you promised it wouldn’t sound silly….” He shakes his hand, trying to hold his laughter back, “No, it’s funny, 'cause I would have done the same thing.” You grin and end up laughing with him. You stay with him his whole shift as he tells you a little about each actor to ease your nerves. “And the doll guy?” “He's a good dancer. But he loves what the two of us would consider scary dolls.” “Oh.” “Yeah, and he calls them cute.” You laugh, “Of course he does. What about you: any weird hobbies?” He shrugs, “Well, it’s not weird, but I like to play guitar and sing.” You smile, “That sounds lovely.” He smiles, “Maybe I could play for you sometime?” You ask, “There’ll be a next time?” “I uh… well, I’d hope so. You seem fun.” You laugh, “You just watched me get trapped in a haunted utility closet.” He laughs, “Yeah, I did.” “But I’d like to hear you play sometime soon.” 
You exchange numbers before he turns the overhead lights on and the stage lights off as all the actors head to the basement to change back into their casual attire. You start to leave since you and Jacob already had plans to meet again sometime soon. You figured it was best to get going while the going was good. Until he asks, “Since we both had a scary experience, what do you say to getting some ice cream with me?” You grin, waiting for him to join you, “I’d love to.”
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winterchimez · 1 year
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OT11 / Multiple Members 
❆ Old Tales, New Beginnings
↠ pairing: OT11 x f!reader 
↠ genre: retelling of old classics / true crime 
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Lee Sangyeon 
❆ Eyes On Me (oneshot)
↠ pairing: ceo Sangyeon x employee f!reader 
↠ genre: suggestive 
❆ Summer Night City (oneshot)
↠ pairing: non-idol Sangyeon x f!reader
↠ genre: strangers to lovers au, suggestive 
❆ Redemption of Love (series) 
↠ pairing: phantom of the opera Chanhee x singer f!reader x fiancé Sangyeon
↠ genre: phantom of the opera, angst, supernatural, thriller, crime, fluff, time travel, reincarnation, major & minor character deaths, otome 
❆ A Little Care (oneshot) 🔞
↠ pairing: bf Sangyeon x f!reader
↠ genre: smut
❆ Addiction (oneshot)
↠ pairing: spy!Sangyeon x assassin f!reader (feat. police!Haknyeon)
↠ genre: spy x family au, fluff, angst, crime, crack & humour, slight thriller
❆ The Spy Who Loved Me (oneshot)
↠ pairing: 007!Sangyeon x agent f!reader
↠ genre: james bond / 007 au, spy, crime, angst, suggestive
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Jacob Bae
❆ Nonsense (oneshot)
↠ pairing: senior!Jacob x junior g.n!reader 
↠ genre: fluff
❆ A Fairytale Encounter (oneshot) 
↠ pairing: prince!Jacob x f!reader (feat. bodyguard!Kevin)
↠ genre: akagami no shirayukihime au, royal au, fluff, angst, suspense, slight thriller 
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Kim Younghoon
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Lee Hyunjae 
❆ Beast in the Beauty (series)
↠ pairing: profiler Hyunjae x detective f!reader 
↠ genre: jack the ripper au, angst, violence, thriller, crime, mentions of prostitution, graphic description of death, major characters death, alcohol, some fluff 
❆ Jealousy (oneshot)
↠ pairing: idol Hyunjae x f!reader 
↠ genre: fluff, suggestive, influence of alcohol, jealousy is a disease
❆ Read Your Mind (oneshot) 
↠ pairing: fwb Hyunjae x f!reader
↠ genre: angst, suggestive
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Lee Juyeon
❆ A New Beginning With You (oneshot)
↠ pairing: ceo!Juyeon x f!reader
↠ genre: office au, ex-childhood friends to lovers, coming of age, angst, fluff 
❆ Criminal (oneshot; request) 
↠ pairing: criminal Juyeon x agent f!reader 
↠ genre: angst, crime, slight fluff 
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Kevin Moon
❆ Nightmare Before Christmas (oneshot) 
↠ pairing: neighbour!Kevin x f!reader
↠ genre: horror, thriller, supernatural, crime, angst, some fluff
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Choi Chanhee
❆ Redemption of Love (series)
↠ pairing: phantom of the opera Chanhee x singer f!reader x fiancé Sangyeon
↠ genre: phantom of the opera, angst, supernatural, thriller, crime, fluff, time travel, reincarnation, major & minor character deaths, otome 
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Ji Changmin
❆ Lip Sync (oneshot)
↠ pairing: ex Changmin x f!reader
↠ genre: angst, suggestive
❆ Make or Break (oneshot; request)
↠ pairing: best friend Changmin x g.n!reader 
↠ genre: best friends to lovers au, fluff, some crack & humour
❆ Forbidden (oneshot; request)
↠ pairing: spy Changmin x spy f!reader
↠ genre: ex-bffs to lovers au, angst, crime, suggestive 
❆ Insanity (oneshot) 
↠ pairing: robin/joker Changmin x batgirl f!reader
↠ genre: batman au, angst, crime, thriller, some fluff, slight suggestive 
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Ju Haknyeon
❆ Love Me Right (oneshot) 
↠ pairing: best friend Haknyeon x f!reader 
↠ genre: best friends to lovers au, fluff, slight angst & suggestive
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Kim Sunwoo
❆ Teach Me How To Love (oneshot) 
↠ pairing: f!ckboy Sunwoo x g.n!reader 
↠ genre: suggestive
❆ Heart’s Detour (oneshot) 
↠ pairing: biker!Sunwoo x afab!reader
↠ genre: biker au, angst, crime, fluff, thriller, slight suggestive
❆ Starboy (oneshot)
↠ pairing: guitarist!Sunwoo x f!reader
↠ genre: band au, fluff, angst, slight suggestive, some crack
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Eric Sohn 
❆ Tornado Warnings (oneshot)
↠ pairing: fuckboy!Eric x f!reader
↠ genre: angst, suggestive, slight fluff
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Misc. 
❆ 100 followers event!! 
❆ emails i can’t send fwd: (a tbz x enha series!!)
↠ collab with @heemingyu​ 
❆ the 007 files (the boyz open collab)
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hongyangi · 9 months
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ㅤㅤㅤ ꒰⚘݄꒱₊ 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬
( 𝗻𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗴𝗮𝘁𝗲 ) ⎯⎯ ♡ ⎯⎯
smut (sm) | angst (a) | fluff (f) | suggestive (s) | oneshot (os) | series (+) | drabbles (d)
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lee sangyeon.
↷ soon.
jacob bae.
↷ must be love on the brain (s, os)
↷ somnolent (f, os)
↷ serendipity (f, os)
↷ see for yourself (sm, os)
↷ clouds will send my lullabies for you (a, f) ⎯ draft.
↷ our closing scene (a, os) ⎯ draft.
↷ when the dark blooms on a moonless night (a, sm, f, +) — draft.
↷ winter ends tonight (sm, a, +) — draft.
kim younghoon.
↷ soon.
lee hyunjae.
↷ never not love you (+, f, a) — draft.
lee juyeon.
↷ soon.
kevin moon.
↷ soon.
choi chanhee.
↷ soon.
ji changmin.
↷ soon.
ju haknyeon.
↷ soon.
kim sunwoo.
↷ golden summer (sm, os)
↷ frxxnds (f, a, +) ⎯ draft.
eric sohn.
↷ soon.
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series.
the boyz.
↷ malevolence (a, +) — draft.
others.
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flwoie · 1 year
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key — fluff | angst | comedy | 🍮 sona’s fave | 🤎 fan fave
THE BOYZ / UNITS
SANGYEON
JACOB
YOUNGHOON
HYUNJAE
JUYEON
{4.5k} SENORITA ( oneshot f c )
KEVIN
CHANHEE
CHANGMIN
HAKNYEON
SUNWOO
ERIC
{TEASER} BE CAREFUL WITH MY HEART ( oneshot f c a )
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nyubiecore · 8 months
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What Do I Call You ☆ ju haknyeon
a the boyz haknyeon oneshot
" It feels complicated tonight half wishing and half joking, I ask you to come out, come out, come out I lean on you who came to see me "
doctor ju haknyeon x f! reader
genre : slight angst , fluff , a little kiss scene
in which your emotion went down the drain when your ex whom you haven't gotten over assigned to the same hospital with you
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" fucking jerk , what's he doing here so suddenly did he get kicked out from his previous hospital or something " you blurt out furiously "even if in any case that really happened , but still why in the world did he come here , there's 4 other hospital around this area , why here "
" calm down (y/n) don't get so worked up you have 4 scheduled surgery today " one of the doctors calming you down
you huff , angry
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you walked to the nurses desk to check your schedule for surgery
" hi Nurse Kim , it's been so long since you last came to work , how's your little boy? how's motherhood doing? " you greeted the nurse
" don't even mention it , my Ikjun is just a few months old but he's starting to crawl , last night I heard a big thud and found him on the floor " she replies as she laugh a little " also - check out your last surgery , you're doing a combined surgery with the orthopedic department if I wasn't mistaken "
" a combined surgery? I never heard about it..? " you said as you read along the lines of the schedule " surgeon- holy shit- j- ju- JU HAKNYEON? " you said a little too loud as you received glances
"w-why? is anything wrong"
" n- no I'm sorry " you covered your mouth , embarrassed "I-I'll get back before my surgery. I- I'm in need of so much fresh air right now " you said as you ran into the changing room
you changed into your tracksuit , earbuds plugged in.
walks around the hospital is somehow your only escape from reality - after breaking up with Haknyeon. you loved the walk , no one is interested enough to look at you since most of them are patients and you also get to buy delicious snacks at the snack bar around the area
after walking around for the third time , you sat at one of the bench catching your breath and looking at the scene
then you heard a loud thud somewhere near you , you plugged out your earbuds searching for the source of it.
then- there he is , on his knees with his books all scattered away
" j-ju haknyeon , hey you okay? " you ask
the boy looked at you in surprise probably didn't know you were here , you thought
you tried to help gather his books
" let me do it " he said
you stopped abruptly somehow taken aback by his cold tone , gave him one last dirty look before going back inside the hospital
you sat infront of your locker in the changing room
your belly vibrated out of hunger which you didn't give two flying elephants about
" ju haknyeon , you jerk. why did you come back here " you mumbled to yourself
" fucking jerk , did you even miss me? how could you say something to me so coolly , right I guess I was the only one missing you , jerk " you said in tears
it still did hurt seeing him after those times but what to do , you don't think he misses you
your breakup wasn't bad nor you guys separated on bad terms .. let's just call your relationship a 'right person wrong time' situation
you were in your hectic last year of residency , Haknyeon wanted to follow a senior for his first year as an OS , you thought it was too far away from your house and things might have or might have not taken a turn for the worse , breaking up. though you guys did talk it out and separated in good terms. you just somehow couldn't help but think of him every now and then.
you weren't alright the first few months but you acted fine - in reality you cried every time you went back home.
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your first surgery of the day was in about 30 minutes , you freshen up and got ready for the surgery
the first and second surgery was fine and went successfully , by the third surgery , the hunger and sleepiness started to kick in but you wrapped up the surgery without any problem
your last surgery , the most unanticipated one , you suddenly felt nauseous. it's always this way for you , if hunger and sleep deprivation came together , you ought to throw up if you don't follow demands of your body
but you held it in as you performed your part of the surgery. by the time you wrapped up your part , Haknyeon was ready to switch positions with you.
it didn't take long for the nauseous feeling to kick real hard , worse , you also felt dizzy
the next thing you know , your vomit is now all over the floor , to top everything up you also - fell asleep - fainted on the floor of the operation room taking everyone by surprise
Haknyeon finished his part before asking one of the nurses to wrap up for him
he ran up to you checking your breath - he carried you onto his back and ran out the operation room
by the time you guys were in front of the staff room you had came to your senses
analyzed the situation - out of embarrassment - you kept silent tightening your arms around his neck , pretending to sleep
" it's Ju Haknyeon 's smell " you mumbled as you take in the scent of his
maybe you've spoken too loud since he had slowed down he's steps
you gritted your teeth out of embarrassment once again when he stopped by one of the beds
" get down , I know you're awake " he said
you slowly went down and hiding your face from him
as soon as you got down he ran outside the room - you scoffed
" I mean- why'd he bring me all the way here just to abandon me , jerk " you shrug as you got inside the washroom
the fifth time you splashed water over your face , you heard footsteps coming into the staff room again
" it's Ju Haknyeon " you said to yourself knowing all too well how his footsteps sounds
" it it Ju Haknyeon , come out "
you shrug and made your lazy footsteps walking back inside the staff room
a white plastic bag were put on the nearest desk " here , eat it " he said
he then took a seat on one of the chairs , looking at you
you looked at him confusedly before looking into the plastic bag - a cup of your fav ramen brand , coffee bread , 3 different kinds of yogurt drinks
" take it back I'm not hungry " you said , coldly and shoving the plastic bag his way
" as if , you think I won't know? It's your habit to skip eating when you're packe- " he stopped
you cleared your throat still analyzing
" we must've spent too much time together in the past , we shouldn't have. In the end we became like this too "
" just eat that and get back in "
" don't take care of me , we aren't anything more than colleagues now , right? " you said and tried to walk away
" I thought about you 5 times a day , my mind is always about you , and I'll admit the obvious , I'm not over you - well completely " he said
you freeze in your spot
" I came back here because I wanted to see you again "
you turned to face him " what are you saying "
he walks to you " you're not the only one who missed me - missed us , I did too - and I still do "
you felt tears welling up in your eyes " you.. heard me in the changing room? "
" you fool , the male and female changing rooms are separated by a fucking curtain what do you expect "
" ... right "
" right , can I do something I've wanted to do since I came here? "
" what is i- "
he walked over to you , you froze not knowing what to expect
next thing you know , your lips connects with his , as if in sync your tears drops to your cheeks
you pulled away , making eye contact with him
" don't cry , my heart hurts " Haknyeon shrugs
" you jerk , do you know how much I missed " you cry , pulling him to wrap you in his arms
" not jerk , Ju Haknyeon "
" shut up , jerk "
" stop calling me that "
" jerk jerk jerk "
" don't you da- "
" jerk jerk je- "
he kissed you again to shut you up
" hey , who gave you permission to do that "
" well said to the person who didn't try to push me away " he mocked you " dare call me jerk again , I'm Ju Haknyeon your lover , alright? " he said softly cupping your face
<end>
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hwaflms · 2 years
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𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚!⭒bf!haknyeon x reader 𖦹  𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘! ⭒fluff <3 𖦹  𝗪𝗖!⭒0.4k 𖦹 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦! ⭒none :) 𖦹  𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗦!⭒first post in a while! its been so difficult trying to write while also juggling school work, but i finally have a lil free time (bc im sick so!!) anyways, happy hak day >_< ♡
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[7:27 p.m.] a soft ray of golden sunlight bleeds into your bedroom, brightening the otherwise dimly lit space. your drooping eyes wander over the expanse of your boyfriend's face, taking in how the orange glow of the sun makes his skin shimmer almost.
haknyeon's head is placed on your thigh, an arm strewn over your lap lazily while your back is resting against the headboard of your bed, the show playing on the t.v. long forgotten and only serving to be a form of background noise.
"baby?", his voice sounds muffled as his lips are somewhat mushed against the flesh of your thigh, tilting his head in your direction ever so slightly. "hmm?", you hum in response, leaning your head back and against the headboard, rolling and stretching your neck a little.
"could you please play with my hair?", haknyeon mumbles shyly into your skin, the way in which he murmurs it so lazily and innocently causing the corners of your lips to lift upwards into a small smile.
"of course i can, love."
with that, you pick up your hand and place it atop his head, carding your fingers through his soft, brown hair as gently as you could manage. he lets out a hum of content, nuzzling his face further into your lap and tightening the grip his arm has around you.
"that okay?", you question, scraping his scalp softly with your nails, smiling when he sighs happily with a slight nod, leaning into your touch.
"thanks, 's perfect", he basically purrs in reply to your ministrations, and you almost miss his words with how softly they are spoken, breathing evening out slowly the more you played with his hair.
you allow your fingers to travel down the nape of his neck and back up, scratching the skin tenderly as he melts further into your gentle touch. you know it's only a matter of time until your boyfriend falls asleep again, and you don't mind at all, but you still eventually slow down your hand as you refocus on the television screen.
when your hand finally halts, you hear a soft whine of something unintelligible, haknyeon's hand coming up to enclose around your wrist in order to try and get it to move again, making you scoff lightheartedly.
"don't stop, please", he whispers meekly, pressing his lips against the skin of your thigh almost unintentionally, an action that causes your heart to swell up with love.
"sorry, baby", you reply quietly, leaning down to press an apologetic, chaste kiss to his temple before resuming the movements of your hand, untangling the small knots in his hair as you go along.
"feels so nice", his lips curve into a smile as he speaks, your own following suit.
when haknyeon does finally fall asleep, you don't stop playing with his hair, instead you just leave soft kisses on it, along with the soft whispers of "i love you" and "i'm here".
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hcuyk · 10 months
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SYNOPSIS : changmin loves you. the happier ending to kidult
PAIRING : daycareworker!changmin x genderneutral!reader
GENRES : established relationship, daycare au, angst, fluff, features the boyz as children
WARNINGS : mentions of car accident and child neglect
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TEASER WORD COUNT : 329
ESTIMATED WORD COUNT : 7-10k
ESTIMATED RELEASE DATE : within the next week. i lied its coming out when i get time cause why tf is my college doing sm
TAGLIST : @stealanity @yourjaylaks @wooyoung-a @kimaya2209 @armysantiny @changminurheart @moonieric @sunfics @deputyjuyeon @simpforsunwoo @nyujjan @i6swoo @karsohn @nilesig @twentysixofmays @changmin-wrlds @mavericsohn @lisori @nanamioo @enhacolor @kyswoo @sunwoahkim @jaerisdiction @yunkiwii @ja4hyvn @choielyssa @crazywittysassy @yenart @sleepymoon27 @st1ngrayz — lmk if you want to be added!
A/N : to all the patient people who stuck with me for two years and waited for this very moment. i never thought this was going to happen, but here we are. jeonghan's teaser will release twelve hours from now
K. COLLECTION [J.CM] ONE | TWO
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Tears began to stream down your face, unable to hold them back, and you were thankful Changmin missed it, but when you heard him apologize, you turned around and snapped at him.
“What the hell do you even want?”
“I want to talk to you.”
“You had two weeks to talk to me!” you yelled, fighting the loudness of the rain. The stream of tears ran faster down your cheeks as you brought a hand to your forehead, shielding the rain from getting into your eyes.
“I tried!”
“By knocking on my door for an hour straight at two in the fucking morning?! You could’ve called! You have a key!”
“Well it’s not like you tried either—”
“I got hit by a car!” you screamed, storming towards him as the sky reflected your mood. The thunder was just as loud as the pounding in your heart, and the rain poured just as much as your tears. You pushed Changmin, and behind him you saw a crack of lightning. Your vision started to blur as you didn’t hold back your sobs, wanting to show him the pain he’d inflicted on you ever since he left.
“I got hit by a car, Changmin! What about you? Were you hit by a car?! A truck? Perhaps a plane?” You forced out a manic laugh before continuing. “Wait, no, don’t tell me. Let me guess,-”
“Y/N—”
“-mauled by a bear?”
“I can explain-”
“Tell me I’m goddamn overreacting.” You took a step forward, and instead of pushing him again, you stared, making him look at the pain he created. “Tell me I’m overreacting, Jichang. Look me in my eyes and say it loud and clear.”
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“I knew you’d be there for me.”
“I missed you, I needed you-”
“I know.”
“The day I lose you is the day I lose myself.”
“I don’t want you to wake up and realize I’m not the one for you. I don’t want that for us.”
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it isn't a vae fic if there isn't angst Y'ALL AREN'T ESCAPING 👹👹 if i take longer than a week with this fic, i'll post a second (happier) teaser
it's been two years guys!! i'll be surprised if anyone sees this at all. if you do, please reblog and share, or even give me some support/hype in the comments. i want everyone who wanted a happy ending to see this <3
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peachy-writings · 2 years
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Time of Dogs & Wolves ✩ Masterlist
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Welcome to my choose your own adventure The Boyz werewolf series! The first 4 parts are the base fic, and the following parts will be a series of spin-off oneshots that will each focus on a specific member.
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Member: All
Content: Werewolf!TBZ; GN Werewolf!Reader; Angst; Fluff
Warnings: Mentions of violence & death
Base Fic Word Count: 24.6k/?
Masterlist
Send an ask to be added to the taglist!
↳ @heojangmi
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Part I ✩ Part II ✩ Part III ✩ Part IV
Spin-offs: N/A
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Synopsis: A fatal mistake, an impending threat to your freedom, the full moon, an awakening, a vicious battle, the illusion of a dream, hurling into a new reality. You are a Werewolf, a beast unleashed every full moon by the whims of a familial curse, and so are your new companions. Their leader proposes you stay until you get a handle on everything, and you are guided through what comes with the curse of the moon whilst learning about each and every member of the pack—including the man that almost killed you the night you transformed.
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Prologue ↴
The rain poured down with no sense of mercy.
Each drop reverberated tenfold in your head as it pummeled the slick, muddy ground. Thunder rumbled forebodingly in the distance, only to be overpowered by a deep, resounding growl that sent you into a frenzy. In what felt like a split second, the world was turned on its head. Everything was gnashing teeth. Thrashing. Fighting for your life.
Your memory is blurry, but specific sounds and feelings remain present at the forefront of your mind. So strong. So vivid. Flashing behind your closed eyelids as you twist and turn in your sleep…
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sunlightwoo · 3 years
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The Boyz Maknae Line Masterlist
MAIN TBZ MASTERLIST
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✰ JU HAKNYEON
BLURBS/DRABBLES
the white light is the frozen sun (fake title fic)
ONESHOTS
Safety Pin
not another word
SOLO FICS
Under the Spotlight Series: Spilled Lips
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✰ KIM SUNWOO
BLURBS/DRABBLES
2:35 am | request
10:00 pm | request
go to hell kim sunwoo (fake title fic)
80s boy (fake title fic)
summer love | request
scared to be lonely | request
better | request
distracted | request
kiss me | request
early leave | request
jealousy kills | request
look away | request
one more night | request
ONESHOTS
12:45am
Going High | teaser
Spring Snow
Maybe In Another Life
Come Back Home
sequel: promised you the moon
Run With Hell | teaser
Babylon
sequel: light a flame
Be My Baby
we were forever (you were mine)
Dancing With Satan
SOLO FICS
Under The Spotlight Series: Ride Along
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✰ ERIC SOHN
BLURBS/DRABBLES
7:21 pm
10:37 pm | requested
12:00 am
wish i was her (fake title fic)
best not friends | requested
take me away | requested
ONESHOTS
Five Day Confessions
Maybe In Another Life
fixer upper | requested
San Francisco Vapor
mission: you
in the end i lost you
smile for only me
SOLO FICS
coming soon...
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juhakx · 3 years
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Sneak Out- Juhaknyeon
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 3466
Everyone always says honesty is the best policy, but you were damn sure that it was not even close. 
It all started like this. 
You were tiptoeing your way back to your room, only for the lights to turn on all around you.
“Father!” You say in surprise while also grimacing. Sangyeon stood next to him, a guilty look on his face. 
“Princess, do you want to explain to me what you were doing out so late at night without Sangyeon?” He asks, glancing in your bodyguard’s direction. 
“You are in no way, shape, or form allowed to hurt or fire Sangyeon,” You reply immediately. “He didn’t know. I turned off the security system.”
“Bedroom, now.” He sternly says, pointing towards the stairs. You gather your dress from below you and quickly make your way to your bedroom. You stand outside to attempt to hear what your father will say to Sangyeon only to hear his voice directed towards you again. 
“And I mean inside the bedroom!”
You hastily unlock the bedroom door and make your way inside, wondering what would happen to Sangyeon. 
It didn’t take long for you to figure out what happened, because as soon as you woke up the next morning, you noticed Sangyeon's absence from your door. Instead, a different figure stood outside your door. You wanted to search for the kind man, and friend, that once stood in his spot.
“Where is Sangyeon?” You immediately ask, confusion laced in your voice.
“He monitors the gardens now. Your father said if he proves himself worthy enough to move back up in rank, he can take the job of being your personal security again,” The man replies. 
“And who are you?” You ask, finally getting a good look at his face. You had seen him around a few times, just now getting to see him up close. You knew he was friends with the other lower-level security- Sunwoo and Eric. 
“Not important,” He mutters, turning back around. 
You furrow your eyebrows at his attitude. “Fine, if you’re going to be like that, then so be it.”
You push past the man, but he quickly follows suit, not letting you out of his line of sight. You roll your eyes in frustration, knocking on the doors of the study room that your father usually resided in.
“Come in,” You hear him say. Thankfully, the security guard doesn’t come in with you. You watch him turn his back to the room and place his hands against his sides, the usual stance you saw the guards in. 
Turning back around, you bombard your father.  
“Why won’t that man tell me his name? And why did you lower Sangyeon’s rank? You know he has a wife and child to feed, this is not acceptable, father! It was not his fault! Not to mention, all I did was hang out with Chanhee last night. That is not nearly enough reason to-”
Your father looks up from his papers, cutting you off. 
“First, you will not tell me how to run my kingdom. I make all my decisions with fair judgment, and it has not led me to the wrong place yet. Second, I know of Sangyeon’s situation. His payment and residence in the kingdom are still the same. He is merely doing another task until I find himself in a good position to monitor you again. Third, I do not care who you were with. You are not allowed out of this house without your guard, which brings me to my next point. Haknyeon is an incredible guard, and it was about time I tested him to see his full potential.”
You go silent at his words, pouting once you realize there was no argument you could use against him. Once he realizes the look on your face, he can’t help but laugh.
“What? Upset you're unable to fight back? Let’s go. It’s time for breakfast,” He chuckles, getting up from his seat. You break out into a small smile as well, not letting him see it. 
“Haknyeon,” You say once you're outside of the study room, bowing to finally meet the guard’s acquaintance. 
“Princess,” Haknyeon stiffly says, bowing as well. Your father leaves you behind, speaking with someone else, leaving you alone with Haknyeon.
“I hope we can be good friends,” You say, smiling and walking away before you can hear Haknyeon scoff underneath his breath and jog up to catch up with you. 
-
And that’s how it started: You doing everything you could to get Haknyeon to enjoy your presence, and him simply staying silent as you asked him a million questions at once. There had been a few times that you were able to get some answers from him. He was the middle child, one older sister and one younger. It was evident from the way he talked about them that they meant a lot to him. You also learned that he could be a little reckless, only when he was around Eric and Sunwoo, though. There were a few moments when you got to see the real him, pushing Eric whenever he whispered something in his ear or fondly smiling at the animals that sometimes found themselves around the kingdom. 
It was another bright day. You were splayed across the bench in the garden while Haknyeon sat near the river, throwing bread to the ducks. 
“Haknyeon?” You ask, shielding your eyes from the sun as you take a look at the man sitting across from you. He was humming slightly, a song you had never heard before. 
“Yes, princess?” 
“Do you think I could meet your sisters one day?” You get up from your position, brushing off your dress of anything that might have been on it. 
Haknyeon furrows his eyebrows, a look of confusion arising on his face. “Why?”
You frown, not liking his response. “From what I have heard of them, I think we would get along well. Also, I want to see the pig farm. And the horses! I think it’s completely unfair that you have yet to introduce me to your animals.”
You’re not sure whether it’s because of the sun, or your words, that you see a blush rise on his face. Much to your dismay, a small smile also erupts on his face, one that you didn’t get to see often. 
Not everything could be blamed on the heat though, because you were sure of the reason for the butterflies you felt gathering in your stomach.
And although he didn’t give you a sure answer, he took you there the next week. 
-
“Princess Y/N! Haknyeonie!” You hear an excited voice shout. The carriage finally stops, letting you see the source of the noise, but all you can see is a blur running towards the two of you. Haknyeon told you before you left that the visit was a surprise, and you were sure you were just as excited as his little sister as she saw the carriage pull in.
Haknyeon didn’t get to visit often, especially now that he was your bodyguard; he had to accompany you no matter where you went. You were glad that he asked the King, however, because he definitely needed a break.
“Suyeonie!” He exclaims, immediately jumping out of the carriage to meet her. He picks her up, spinning her around, and you smile as you watch his little sister squeal in excitement. 
“Haknyeonie, you never told us you were coming! And you brought,” She looks in your direction but quickly turns away, trying to whisper the rest of her sentence, “You brought the princess.”
Haknyeon looks at you, a look of realization running across his face. 
“Oh, Princess, I am so sorry!” He rushes to the carriage, holding out his hand to help you descend. 
“Nonsense Haknyeon, I should not be your priority in this situation,” You shake your head, taking his hand nonetheless so you could get down. It didn’t matter if you had remained on the carriage for a second or an hour, Haknyeon deserved this. 
“You are always my priority,” He mumbles, helping you out and turning before he can see the blush that arose on your face.
The rest of the day went by with you getting to know his family, most of it being his little sister dragging you around to show you different things. You enjoyed it though- getting to know Haknyeon’s family. It was also important for you to connect with the children knowing they looked up to you.
“Suyeonie, you need to leave her alone,” You hear an unfamiliar voice say. There was one person you had yet to meet. You met his mother as she frantically searched for where the youngest had run off to, but she was pleasantly surprised to see that she was with you and Haknyeon. She complained to Haknyeon about not having a heads up to clean the house, but it was spotless when you entered. She had explained that his older sister was out getting some fruits and vegetables from the local market, and for some reason, you were most nervous to meet her. 
“She’s my friend!” Suyeon claimed before taking the stuffed animal that was in her hand and placing it in yours. “See! She’s meeting my toys!”
You softly smile at the girl in front of you, but Haknyeon’s older sister tells her to go to the kitchen to help Haknyeon put away the food that she had just brought. She goes without a complaint, but not before telling you to take good care of the pig that she gave you.
“You must be the princess. It is impossible to mistake you for anyone else. You’re beautiful,” His sister says before sitting next to you. “I’m Ukhyung.”
“Oh, thank you! You’re beautiful too,” You say, taking time to admire his sister. 
“I overheard Haknyeon talking about you in the kitchen. He seems to care for you a lot,” She begins, a familiar glint in her eye.
“I would hope so, considering it’s his job,” You laugh off the meaning of her words, trying to brush off the feeling that arose within you. “I care about him as well, so I am glad to hear that.”
It’s silent for a moment, neither of you saying anything. You can tell she’s contemplating something, so you decide to say nothing.
“Just promise me something. I’m asking this as not only his sister but as a citizen of your kingdom.”
You nod your head, gesturing for her to go on with what she was saying. 
“Please take care of him.”
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Dear Princess,
When are you coming to visit me?? It has been so long since we have seen each other that my mother has forgotten what you looked like! I am so tired of hearing about how ravishing and lovely your new bodyguard is through letters. Your father loves you, and we both know he will do nothing if he finds you come back home late again. Where is your wandering spirit? Your sense of freedom? Your love and affection for your best friend?
Please come see me. I am so bored without you.
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Also, please tell Sunwoo to stop sending me “anonymous” love letters. There is nothing anonymous about his elementary writing skills. 
“What are you reading?” Haknyeon asks, sneaking up from behind you. You immediately turn around, hiding the letter behind your back. 
A mischievous smile makes its way onto Haknyeon’s face, causing you to frown.
“Do not even think about it. It is just a letter from Chanhee. He wants me to come see him,” You explain, sitting down on the bench that was outside of your room. 
“I have yet to meet Chanhee. I can take you to see him. I feel obligated to know him considering he is your one and only friend,” Haknyeon laughs at his own words, a proud smile arising on his face. Ever since you went to go meet his family, it’s like you unlocked a new side to him. Most of that new side meant getting teased relentlessly, almost as much as you poked fun at him.
Knowing Chanhee’s lack of filter, you knew seeing him with Haknyeon by your side would be a terrible idea. Chanhee would expose your feelings towards him within seconds. 
“Excuse you, I will let you know that I have many friends. The entire kingdom is my friend. Also, do not worry about Chanhee. I will just-” You stop mid-sentence, hoping that you had stopped yourself before it was too late. You dart your eyes to the ground, not wanting to see Haknyeon. 
“You will just what?” Haknyeon asks, a serious look replacing his smile. 
He already knew what you were going to say.
You feel your heart pick up its pace as Haknyeon lowers himself to your level to meet you. He places his pointer finger below your chin and raises his face to make eye contact with you. You can’t help but notice his proximity.
“Finish your sentence, Princess,” He mutters, lightly tracing your jawline. 
You can tell why your father had put him in this position, immediately feeling compelled to tell Haknyeon how you were planning on sneaking out to meet Chanhee. He was good at his job. 
“Was planning on seeing Chanhee tonight,” You mumble, afraid to break eye contact with him.
“Well, I can’t let you do that,” Haknyeon tuts. 
You could tell he was being stern, yet it was obvious his mind was elsewhere.
“But-” You complain, getting ready to tell Haknyeon that there was no harm in going to Chanhee’s alone. You had done it many times, and nothing had happened to you.
“I can’t let you sneak out again, I’m sorry,” He states. Much to your dismay, it did look like he was sorry. A pained expression quickly crossed his face. 
“Why?” You whisper. 
“I think you know the answer to that, Princess.”
-
It was extremely difficult to ignore Haknyeon. 
It was not like you were angry towards him. You knew you were falling for him at a rapid rate, scaring you in ways that you had never felt before. 
Considering he was your bodyguard, it was practically impossible to keep away from him. Thankfully, you didn’t have to work towards that goal much longer. 
“Sangyeon!” You exclaim, once you open your door and see the man.
“Missed me?” He asks, laughing. He wraps his arms around you, something that others would find odd if they didn’t know how close you two truly were. 
“So much,” You truthfully say, trying to erase the thoughts from your mind that were wondering where Haknyeon was. 
“Could not have been that much,” Sangyeon says, the glint in his eyes disappearing. “I think you need to talk to Haknyeon.”
Your heart immediately stops beating at the mention of his name. 
“Did something happen to him? Where is he? Is he being transferred somewhere outside the kingdom?” You ask, not even realizing how many questions you were truly asking. At this point, only worry clouded your thoughts. 
“I think you know where he is. He will explain everything,” Sangyeon reassures, moving out of the doorway so you could leave.
You begin to take off but quickly turn back around, kissing Sangyeon on the cheek.
“Thank you.”
Your feet began to lead you to where you needed to go before you could even think about it. 
“Haknyeon,” You breathe out once you see the man sitting on your favorite bench in the garden. You didn’t say his name loudly, but as if he could sense your presence, he turned around to look at you.
“Hi Princess,” He smiles.
You make your way over to him, taking some time to catch your breath. 
“I must be pretty important for you to come running like this.” Though his words were meant to be a joke, there was something else in his tone that didn’t match up.
“You are important to me, Haknyeon,” You confirm, taking a seat next to him. 
After a few seconds of silence, he finally turns to look at you. Your hand laid upon the bench in such a way that you could feel the warmth radiating off of Haknyeon.
“You know, your father did not come to me to switch me out with Sangyeon,” He explains, looking down at your hand before looking back up at you. You take the chance and reach for his hand, intertwining them. If your heart immediately started beating faster at the contact, that’s something Haknyeon did not need to know. “I went to him.”
“Why?” You ask, suddenly getting flashbacks to when you were sitting outside of your room, asking him this same question in a hushed tone. 
“I do not think that I am fit for the job,” He bitterly laughs, staring at your intertwined hands. 
Your eyebrows furrow, immediately finding offense in his words. 
“There is no one more qualified for this job than you, Haknyeon. You make me feel protected, safe,” You trail off, hoping that Haknyeon understood where you were going with your sentence.
Silence, again. It was almost like you could see Haknyeon’s conflicting thoughts fight in his head. 
“I am so in love with you,” Haknyeon whispers, looking back up at you. “And I told him. I told the King.”
Your eyes widen in shock, not expecting Haknyeon to admit those words, let alone tell your father. You want to smile, laugh in joy, but you knew that there were evident consequences to his words. His well-being came before your feelings. 
“Haknyeon,” You whisper, taking your free hand to grip his jaw to ensure that he was looking at you and would continue to do so.
“What did he say?” You ask. You knew your father well, but not enough for you to predict his actions in such a circumstance. No one could.
“I am no longer working as security,” He admits.
Your first reaction is even more shock, but soon you begin to feel yourself fill with anger. You stand up from your spot, letting go of any contact you had with Haknyeon.
“That is absurd! I can’t believe he would remove you from security when you have been working with us for nearly five years! I don’t care about the repercussions, but I need to talk to father about this, because I refuse-” Haknyeon cuts you off mid-ramble, a laugh escaping his lips. 
“Princess, I am sorry to cut you off, but there is no need to do all that. He gave me another job to replace the one I was doing. If I can be completely honest, I already felt myself starting to lack at my current position. My head is never clear around you,” He confesses. 
“Oh,” You deflate, the anger quickly leaving your body. You temporarily ignore his last sentence. “Well, what are you doing now?” 
“Night watchman. Not much different than security, but not specifically tailored to you,” He explains, taking your hand and placing it back in his.
You nod your head in approval, not realizing that you had yet to address the other part of his confession.
“And what did he say about the other part?” You ask, suddenly feeling shy to say the words aloud.
“What part? The part where I said I am in love with you?” Haknyeon teases, pulling you closer. You could tell he was still nervous, though, his hands slightly shaking. The butterflies that you had become familiar with erupted in your stomach once again. 
You nod your head, playing with his fingers to distract you from the anxiousness that washed through you.
“Well, he said that, ultimately,” He takes a pause, causing your heart to beat faster in anticipation. “It was your choice-”
“Oh thank God,” You mumble, closing the gap between the two of you and finally kissing the boy that sat in front of you.
You feel him pause for a second, in shock, but he quickly begins to kiss back, a slight laugh escaping his lips. As you expected, kissing Haknyeon was the best feeling in the world. An addicting feeling that you were afraid you could never get sick of. 
“I love you,” You whisper when you finally get a chance to pull away from his lips. 
Haknyeon simply smiles back, the brightest smile you had ever seen on his face. 
“Can I meet Chanhee now?” He asks, a mischievous smirk replacing his smile. “You know, as your bodyguard, I have to read all your letters before you do to ensure that there was no one threatening you, right?”
You drop your mouth in shock, scoffing at his dishonesty. Haknyeon laughs, but not before placing a quick kiss on your lips. 
“Come on, we can even bring Sunwoo.”
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viastro · 3 years
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let’s go home (but you’re my home) | ju haknyeon
ミ★ synopsis: the world’s greatest villain, icarus, was once on humanity’s side. also known as eclipse, he saved lives whenever he was needed, risking his own in an attempt to make the world a better place even when humanity was turning their backs against him. he was always selfless, up until the moment that he decided to reach for the sun, thus paying the ultimate price. 
ミ★ genre: superhero turned villain!au, angst, some fluff, some humor 
ミ★ warnings: major character death, mild violence, mentions of blood and weapons
ミ★ word count: 11,723
ミ★ pairings: juhaknyeon x gender neutral reader
ミ★ notes: hi guys ! long time no oneshot omg... this actually took me a month to write ? i think ?? this oneshot is part of @junjungsunwoo​ collab, what it takes to make a villain, which i will tag the masterlist down below ! there are currently three slots that are still open (sangyeon, jacob + kevin) so if you’d like to join, make sure to check out the collab call and message yena ^^ 
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“P-Please… have mercy. You were Eclipse, the protector of mankind!” The police chief on the ground pleads, battered and bruised from the villain’s endless beatings. Icarus remains silent, no remorse or forgiveness in his gaze as he stares down at the man coldly.
“Please—”
“You say this now, but you still tried to shoot me that day.” Icarus states, and the man slowly closes his mouth.
Haknyeon once saw the beauty in the world, believing that good can overcome evil, that he can help prevent the corruption of society. 
He was wrong. 
Haknyeon was the superhero that the world relied on, Eclipse. The most powerful being known to man, capable of flight, telekinesis, telepathy, and magic. He believed in fighting for the people, for the greater good. Even when he was in a brawl against someone who tried to pursue their own selfish needs, he still tried to see the good in them. 
He was taken advantage of, spat on, lied to, and almost killed. Even after everything he did for mankind, people still wanted more, they always wanted him to do more, and he always did just that. No matter how life-threatening, dangerous, or painful it was, he always came and saved the day. 
Haknyeon was selfless, and the world knew that. 
But the one time Haknyeon wanted to be selfish, he paid the worst price imaginable. And now? 
“Eclipse… please—” Haknyeon’s eyes glow a deep red as he raises his hand up towards the chief’s face. He lets out a dark laugh, a tingle of excitement travelling down his spine at the fear in his eyes. “There is no more Eclipse to protect you.” 
Haknyeon is known as Icarus, the darkest villain the world has come to know. 
three years before
“You are very lucky to have survived the fire in the building.” The news reporter says, holding out the microphone towards the woman. 
She lets out a small smile, “Eclipse saved my life, I’m forever indebted to him.” 
“Ah…” The reporter trails off at the mention of him, snapping out of their previous thought as they nod their head at the woman. “Of course, what would we do without Eclipse, hm?” 
Haknyeon watches his television, lips pressed together in a thin line, when suddenly the screen turns black. He opens his mouth in protest, only to stop when he locks eyes with a stern looking Hyunjun. 
“What did I tell you about watching the news?” Hyunjun asks as he places the remote down onto the coffee table, and Haknyeon rests his head in his hands as he awaits for his friend to start scolding him. 
“Don’t watch it.”
“And what were you doing?” 
Haknyeon just sighs, looking down at the floor as he mumbles, “Watching television.” 
Hyunjun stares at the superhero, hating that he has to act like the mom friend, but knowing that it’s hard on Haknyeon whenever he watches the news. Even after everything his friend has done for the world, all of the sacrifices he’s made, the pain he’s been put through, society never thanks him. 
Tabloids call him an alien who will bring doom to us all, news outlets say he’s a danger to the world and that humans shouldn’t be so accepting of him, social media attempts to find his true identity, and others try to find the superhero’s weakness. 
But Haknyeon still smiles brightly and saves the day whenever he’s needed. 
Hyunjun purses his lips, gently patting the brunette’s head, causing him to look up. He smiles softly, “Come on, let’s go buy groceries.” 
Haknyeon just nods his head, standing up from the couch and putting a bucket hat over his fluffy hair. He follows after his friend, but the thought of the reporter’s grimace when the victim mentioned his name lingers in his brain. 
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“We need green onions.” Haknyeon says as he stares down at the grocery list. Since Hyunjun and him typically hate going to the grocery, they made it a routine to split up and grab whatever they need on their halves of the store. 
It’s lessened their time spent at the grocery store by at least 15 minutes. Hyunjun swears that it’s an hour, but Haknyeon knows that it is quite literally 15 minutes. 
The brunette grabs the best looking green onions in the produce section and places it into the bag, putting it into his basket as he walks over towards the fruits. When he’s about to throw a bag of cuties into the basket, the sound of shouting coming from the front of the store captures his attention. 
He glances around, seeing that no one else is able to hear the commotion since they’re so far from the entrance. Letting out a breath, he calmly walks over towards the direction of the shouting, trying to blend into the crowd to the best of his ability. 
Once he makes it to the entrance, he squints his eyes when he sees an unruly customer yelling at you, the poor cashier who was just trying to do their job. 
“I’m sorry, sir, but I can’t do anything about your card being declined. Do you have another form of payment that you can use?” You suggest, even giving him a small smile to try and appease him, but you watch as a vein almost pops out of his forehead in anger from your words. 
“Are you looking down on me right now? Do you really think I believe that my card was declined?” You bite the inside of your cheek when you watch the man lean closer to you, and you feel an inkling of fear flood your system when your eyes trail down to see his hand clenching into a fist. 
“Sir, I’m so sorry, that wasn’t my intention—”
“Shut up.” The man hisses, and you flinch back when you see him raise his fist, only to feel nothing at all. You slowly open your eyes to find a guy around your age holding back the older man’s fist. 
“Who the fuck are you?” The angry customer spits out, and the guy just shrugs his shoulders, looking like the epitome of ease as the older man struggles against his hold. “What the fuck? Let go of me!”
“I’ll let you go when we leave the store.” He responds, before dragging him out of the store. You just stand there in shock as you watch the man struggle, but the younger guy just pulls him out with no signs of fatigue. 
You blink, still trying to muster up your thoughts as you stare out the automatic doors, wondering if he’s okay.
Your attention is grabbed when you hear a sigh come from beside you, and you turn your head to see another guy around your age staring out the door as well, looking unsurprised. “Can’t take Haknyeon anywhere.” 
You raise an eyebrow as you start ringing up the pretty man’s items, wondering who he must be talking about when the younger guy walks back in. You stare at him as you blindly scan the items, watching him walk up to your register as he gives you a smile. 
“Are you okay? He didn’t hurt you, right?” He asks, only to let out a whine when the guy you were ringing up slaps his shoulder. “Hyunjun!”
“Haknyeon, did you not finish your side of the list?” The man named Hyunjun asks, and you watch as Haknyeon looks down at his shoes, the memory of the basket he just left by the section of tangerines coming to mind. 
Hyunjun sighs, shaking his head as he pulls out his credit card to pay. You give him a small smile, finishing the transaction by handing him his receipt. He grins at you, before turning towards Haknyeon and gesturing over towards the produce aisle. 
“Go finish your half of the groceries, I’m gonna go buy us drinks.” Hyunjun tells the brunette, who just nods his head. You watch as the pretty man walks out the doors, leaving you and Haknyeon alone. 
“Thank you for helping me.” You say quietly, and he gives you a bright smile that makes your cheeks flood with warmth. 
“Of course! I was worried he was going to hit you, but he shouldn’t be bothering you anymore.” You nod your head, and he bids you goodbye before walking off. Biting the inside of your cheek, you turn back towards the register to see another customer putting their items onto the conveyor belt, and you let out a breath. 
Unbeknownst to you, Haknyeon is standing close by, only leaving to the produce section when he sees the pretty smile grace your features again as you converse with the elderly customer. 
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“Give up.” Haknyeon hisses at the man below him, holding him down to the ground. The man chuckles darkly, “Never.”
The superhero feels himself getting thrown towards the wall, only managing to stop himself right before he slams onto the surface. He shoots a death glare towards the man through his mask, breathing heavily as he throws the garbage can in the guy’s direction. 
Haknyeon was having a lovely day before this. He was inside his shared apartment with Hyunjun, eating cereal and talking about coding since the latter has developed a deep interest in the subject. He even watched Hyunjun code a bit for a video game his friend was creating, that was until the sound of an emergency alert was heard from their television. 
Hyunjun didn’t even get the chance to tell Haknyeon to come home safely because his best friend was already out of the apartment and flying through the air. 
And now here Haknyeon is, fighting a villain from outer space that had heard of the powerful hero defending Earth and its inhabitants instead of enjoying his cereal like he wanted to. 
The reason the villain came to Earth? To defeat Eclipse.
Haknyeon isn’t using all of his strength, he still has yet to use all of his power when fighting against villains. He’s never killed anyone, and he doesn’t ever want to, and the man must know this, as he’s trying to provoke the hero to the best of his abilities. 
“You’re weak. How come everyone is talking about you as if you’re some God?” The man asks with a dry laugh, and Haknyeon just clenches his jaw. Without hesitation, he knocks his opponent out with a single punch, watching as he slumps to the ground. 
Haknyeon lets out a breath, resting his hands on his knees as he stares at the villain below him. Pursing his lips, he drags the unconscious man towards the ship that he arrived in and throws him into the seat, binding him to it. He quickly types in the coordinates of the planet that handles those who try to cause destruction to other inhabited planets, before pressing start and stepping off the ship. 
He watches as it departs from the street and flies up into the sky until it’s out of sight, and he sighs. Glancing around at his surroundings, he takes in some of the damage to the convenience stores and cars, and he winces when one of the car alarms starts to blare. 
“At least the damage isn’t as bad as last time.” Haknyeon mutters to himself, looking up at the sky when he starts to hear the cheers from those who live in the apartment complexes that line the street. He smiles softly behind his mask, feeling a sense of relief from the fact that no one was harmed as he looks at the people shouting his alias outside of their windows.
“Thank you, Eclipse!”
Haknyeon does a full bow, before standing back up at his height and flying into the sky, now out of sight from the citizens. He stares down at the city lights beneath him as he flies through the clouds, worried about what they’re possibly going to say about him in the news outlets tomorrow morning. 
“Ah, Hyunjun wouldn’t want me to think like this.” Haknyeon says, but the thoughts still flood his mind the closer he gets to their apartment building. Biting the inside of his cheek, he slowly descends to the top of a different building, deciding that he should stay out and clear his thoughts before going home. 
Haknyeon snaps his fingers so that his Eclipse outfit changes into his normal clothes and walks over to the ledge, sitting down so that his legs dangle off the edge. He remembers when he first got his powers, how each of them awakened, and how afraid he was when he was younger. However, the ability to help those who needed it was able to soothe those fears he had felt. 
Except new fears have developed with each article, each press conference discussing whether or not his intentions are good, the growing number of those who want to find out his true identity and his weaknesses. 
Haknyeon’s afraid.
All he’s done is try to help people, everything he does is for the greater good, but the media makes him out to be a villain. He’s constantly in fear of people finding out about Hyunjun, or discovering who he is behind the mask. 
“Is this really what I want to do?” Haknyeon asks himself quietly, having finally spoken the question he’s been wondering for months now. 
“Haknyeon?” The brunette’s eyes widen at the voice, and he turns his head to find you standing by the door, eyebrows furrowed as you stare at him. His jaw drops, recognition appearing across his features when the memory of your first meeting pops into his mind. 
“Grocery store person!” Haknyeon exclaims, and you cringe at the nickname he’s given you as you walk over so that you’re standing beside him. He chuckles softly at the grimace on your face, “Sorry, I just never got your name that day.” 
You shrug your shoulders, climbing onto the ledge and sitting down next to him. You let out a content sigh, looking out at the apartment building across from you, “My name is yn.” 
Haknyeon nods his head, before he frowns, “How did you know my name?” 
“Your friend said it when you threw out that unruly customer. Thank you again for that, by the way. I thought he was gonna hit me.” You say, and the brunette waves his hand at you as if to say, “No biggie.” 
The two of you turn back towards the view, and you let out another sigh, the smallest of smiles on your faces as you take in the night sky. Haknyeon glances at you, “So, yn, what are you doing up on the roof at 10 pm?” 
You chuckle at the question, looking around at your surroundings as you try to think of your answer. Haknyeon watches as your eyes wander around, taking notice of the sparkle to them when you finally turn towards him with a smile on your face. 
“I like coming up here at night, looking out at the city and the stars brings me a lot of peace. The emergency broadcast system gave us the thumbs up to go outside again since Eclipse defeated that villain, so I came up here.” You explain, and Haknyeon bites the inside of his cheek at the mention of his alias. A thought comes to mind, and he knows Hyunjun would never let him ask this question, but he’s curious about what you think. 
“Mm, what do you think of that guy?” Haknyeon asks, trying his best to keep his voice from wavering. You glance at him with an indecipherable expression on your face, and he already regrets asking the question. 
He knows what’s coming. You’re gonna ridicule him, say that he’s a menace like what the news outlets report about him. He doesn’t understand why he asked you, he should’ve listened to what Hyunjun told him before. He should’ve never asked—
“I think Eclipse is misunderstood.” You answer with a slight furrow to your brow, and Haknyeon pauses, looking at you with a shocked expression on his face. Pursing your lips, you recall what all the news outlets say about the hero, how they misconstrue everything he does and make him out to look like the villain. 
“He’s done nothing but protect us from all the bad in the world, which he isn’t even obligated to do. Us humans are the ones that fuck shit up and he comes to save us from our own demise, yet the news outlets make him out to be like some alien that’s gonna destroy us all.” You rant, and Haknyeon swallows the lump in his throat. Rubbing the back of your neck, you suck in a deep breath to calm down. 
“I just, I just think that Eclipse is so good. He is so inherently good, too good for the world. We should be able to thank him for saving the day and risking his life without much else, but we always want more, and that’s our problem. He’s saved mankind, how many times? I can’t even count it on my fingers, but everyone’s such an ass to him. I just think he deserves better.” You finish, glancing at Haknyeon right as a tear falls from his left eye. Your jaw drops at the sight, and he quickly moves to wipe it away, but you’re already reaching out and cupping his face in your hands. 
“Why are you crying? Are you okay?” You ask in worry, and the brunette just stares at you in a stunned silence. 
No one but Hyunjun has comforted him or shown that they cared.
You wipe away the tears that fall from his eyes with the pads of your thumbs, worry etched across your features as more tears continue to flow out. Jutting your bottom lip out, you rest your hand on the back of Haknyeon’s head and pull him forward until his forehead rests on your shoulder. 
“It’ll be okay, don’t worry.” You say softly, patting his back as his slow tears turn into sobs. 
You don’t know Haknyeon, and Haknyeon doesn’t know you. But underneath the night sky, you offer comfort to the complete stranger as if you’ve known him for years. 
And it gives Haknyeon a sliver of hope.
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“Hyunjun, I’m going out to see yn!” Haknyeon calls out as he rests his hand on the doorknob, a smile gracing his features when he hears his best friend telling him to be safe through a mouthful of food. He steps out of the apartment and closes the door behind him, walking down the hallway with a small skip to his step. 
Since the night you had comforted Haknyeon a couple weeks ago, the two of you exchanged numbers and quickly became friends. Almost texting each other everyday, and even creating a groupchat with Hyunjun, you easily made your way into Haknyeon’s life. 
Now here Haknyeon is, on his way to meet you for the day the two of you planned. It’s your day off and you just finished your classes, while Haknyeon was just sitting at home, so you decided to meet in the middle. 
“Haknyeon!” You shout through the crowd of people, making the brunette look up in your direction, a bright smile forming on his face when he sees you wave at him excitedly. He quickly walks over to you, and you reach out and hook your arm with his so that you won’t lose him in the mass of people. 
“Why is it so busy today?” Haknyeon asks as the two of you begin to walk towards the pho restaurant you wanted to try. You shrug your shoulders, looking around the park to see if there might be an event going on. You squint when your eyes catch onto a sign, and your mouth forms an ‘o’ shape. 
“There’s a mini carnival going on!” You exclaim, pulling him towards the sign so that you both can read it. Turning your head, you watch as his eyes widen with wonder, and you grin at the sight. 
“You wanna go play some carnival games before we go get food? It’ll be fun!” Haknyeon almost immediately nods his head at your offer, and you squeal in excitement. The two of you quickly make your way into the park, and Haknyeon watches as your features brighten when you see the numerous game booths to play from. 
“Oh! Haknyeon, they have pig plushies we can win.” You point out, letting out a loud laugh when he does a quick u-turn and pulls you over to the game stand without a second thought. 
When the two of you make it to the booth, you point towards the biggest pig plushie and ask the employee how to win it. As they begin to explain, you glance at Haknyeon to see him listening very intently to the instructions, making you bite your lip from bursting into laughter. 
“Okay, are you ready to win the pig?” You ask, and the brunette nods with a determined look on his face. Handing him the rings for the bottles, you smile excitedly, “Win that pig!” 
While cheering for Haknyeon as he tosses the rings, he has to bite his lip to stop from grinning like a fool at how happy he feels, even if he’s completely missing the bottles. 
Yeah, he has telekinesis, but he’s not going to use it unless absolutely necessary.
“Ah, you didn’t win the big pig. However, you did win the medium sized one!” The employee says, and you raise your arms up in victory when they hand the burnette the cute pig plushie. Haknyeon grins, bowing his head in thanks before turning to you with a chuckle. 
“What are you gonna name them?” You ask as the two of you move to the next booth, cooing at the cute pig as you walk. Haknyeon thinks to himself for a moment, watching the way the sunlight illuminates your features, making you shine even brighter than you usually do. 
He smiles softly, turning back towards the pig plushie as a name finally comes to mind. “Sunny. I’ll name them Sunny.” 
“Why not Sunshine?” You ask, genuine curiosity displayed over your face as you look at the brunette. He lets out a warm smile, nudging you with his shoulder shyly as he quietly answers, “Because that’s your nickname.”
You stare at him in silence for a moment, warmth slowly flooding your cheeks as the genuineness to his statement. Turning away, you nudge his shoulder out of shyness, eliciting a giggle out of him as he promptly changes the subject. 
The two of you make your way up to the booth with the darts game. He takes note of the way your eyes sparkle when you see the large panda plushie, watching intently when you turn to the employee and ask how many balloons you need to pop to get the panda. 
“You’ll have to pop all ten balloons to get the large panda plushie.” You nod your head, looking determined when he hands you the ten darts. Glancing back at Haknyeon, he raises his fists up and smiles at you, “Fighting!” 
You grin, turning back towards the balloons as you pick up the dart from the table. Haknyeon’s eyes shine as he stares at the dart, flicking it towards the balloon as soon as it leaves your hand. You let out a squeal when the balloon pops, surprised that you were able to do it before picking up another one.
Poking your tongue past your lips, you carefully aim the dart and throw it towards the balloon, smiling in excitement when it hits another balloon. You turn towards Haknyeon, who claps his hands for you, making you chuckle as you grab another dart. 
When all ten darts pop a balloon, you walk away happily while holding the large panda plushie in both of your arms. Haknyeon listens intently as you go off on a tangent about how you never expected to have hit ten balloons, saying “I honestly just left it up to God, and suddenly I discover I have a talent for dart throwing? This is amazing!” 
While Haknyeon just smiles softly to himself, feeling content just from the sight of the pure joy radiating off your features as you hug the panda close to your chest.
Yes, Haknyeon thought that using his telekinesis was absolutely necessary to see you happy.
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“You’ve been a lot happier recently.” Hyunjun points out while he and Haknyeon eat their lunch. The brunette glances up at his best friend, seeing him pointing at him with his chopsticks. 
Haknyeon chuckles, “I have been.” 
Hyunjun grins, taking a piece of kimbap and placing it in his mouth as he stares at his friend across from him. The dullness to Haknyeon’s eyes have faded, now bright and full of excitement like when he had first met the superhero. 
“Do you like yn? It seems like you guys are already a couple, to be honest.” Hyunjun asks, and Haknyeon purses his lips at the question, making the black haired beauty raise an eyebrow in interest. “I guess we do, huh?”
When Haknyeon was losing hope in mankind, he met you, the epitome of all that is good in the world. You’re kind, generous, selfless, if there was a person with all the admirable traits, then it would be you. You reminded him that people do care, that the work he does isn’t in vain even if you didn’t know it. 
You gave him hope. 
Haknyeon smiles softly, opening his mouth to respond when the sound of his phone beeping calls his attention. Placing the chopsticks down, he picks up his phone to see what the disturbance is, frowning when he reads the message.
“What is it?” 
“Bank robbery, they’re holding people hostage. I have to go.” Haknyeon mutters in a hurry, already standing up from the table and heading towards the balcony, his civilian clothes turning into his suit by the time he pushes open the doors.
“Be safe!” Hyunjun shouts out, feeling more worried than usual when he sees the brunette fly off into the sky. Biting his bottom lip, he walks over into the living room and grabs the remote, turning on the TV to the news channel. 
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You sit in the corner of the room, holding your knees to your chest as you stare down at the floor. You try to clench your fists to make your hands stop shaking, but to no avail. 
“Just sit there tightly, no one will be leaving until we get that money.” 
You hear a sniffle come from beside you, and you turn your head to find a woman sitting next to you, silent tears falling from her eyes as she looks at the floor. Biting the inside of your cheek, with your shaky hand you reach out and rest it over hers. She slowly glances up at you, and you give her a weak smile, “We’ll be okay.” 
She nods her head, returning your smile as she turns her focus back to the floor. The two of you continue to hold hands, trying to offer comfort to each other even though you’re in a tragic situation. 
You just wanted to go to the bank to make a deposit, it was supposed to be a quick transaction. You never expected to enter right when a robbery was about to occur, but with your horrid luck, that’s exactly how you ended up being held hostage with ten other people. 
“Just hurry up and get them to unlock the safe, the cops are gonna be here soon.” The leader commands, growing more agitated by the minute. 
“Sir, what if Eclipse comes?” Your head pops up at the mention of the superhero, watching as the leader simply glares at the guy who asked the question. He reaches out and slaps the back of his head, “That guy isn’t going to come and stop a goddamn bank robbery, he deals with alien shit.” 
“I actually just deal with pieces of shit, alien or human.” A voice cuts in, and everyone turns to see Eclipse standing there in all of his glory. The leader’s mouth drops open, and before he can shout out a command, Eclipse is already moving to disarm all of his men. 
You and the woman flinch back at the sounds of screaming, keeping a close eye out for a chance to escape when suddenly you catch sight of the leader staring at the woman sitting beside you. His eyes are ablaze with anger as he walks over to you and the other hostage, Eclipse being too busy fighting the other men to notice this.
“You.” He snarls, reaching out and grabbing the woman’s arm, making her scream. Your eyes widen in panic, and without thinking, you stand up and push him away from her, blocking her with your body as you stare him down. 
“Get away from her.” You hiss, feeling the eyes of the other hostages on you as you stand your ground. Your hands shake at your sides, and you turn them into fists, feeling nothing but fear at what could happen to you as you stare at him.
“You’ll work just fine then.” The leader states, and before you can question him, he reaches out and pulls you forward, turning you around so your back is pressed to his front. You start to struggle against his hold, about to scream out when suddenly you feel a cool blade press against your throat, and you feel your blood run cold. 
“Hurt any of my other men and they get killed!” The leader shouts, gaining the superhero’s attention as he turns in your guys’ direction. 
Haknyeon’s heart stops when he sees you clawing at the man’s arm, pure fear in your eyes as you stare at him. Numerous thoughts run through his head, ranging from what the fuck you’re doing here, to the murderous rage he feels when he catches sight of the single tear that falls past your eye. 
“Don’t touch them.” Haknyeon states, glaring at the man behind his mask. The grip around your throat tightens and you let out a cry of protest, watching as the superhero takes a step forward. 
“Just let us get the money, and no one gets hurt.” The leader tries to reason, and Haknyeon clenches his fist at his side. When he attempts to take another step forward, the leader backs the two of you up and presses the blade harder into your neck, making sure that it breaks the skin as you bite back a sob.
Haknyeon loses all sense of his morals as soon as he sees the blood drip from your neck. 
He never tries to use his powers against humans in fear that he may hurt them severely, but right now, at this moment, all he cares about is getting you away from that man. 
Using his telekinesis, the blade falls from the leader’s hand and onto the floor, getting thrown far away into the corner. You watch in wonder as all the weapons the robbers had were thrown against the farthest wall, the sound of bullets and metal clanging to the floor mixed with shouts of protest. 
“What the fuck—”
Within the next minute, the front doors fly open, the FBI and police bursting in with their guns in the air. The arm that was holding you suddenly disappears, and you collapse to the floor, breathing heavily as you try to get a grip on yourself. 
With the shouts of expletives being thrown around from the robbers, and the cries of relief from the hostages, you stay down on the floor. It’s only when a hand rests on your back that you turn your head to see Eclipse kneeling down beside you. You give him a small smile to reassure him that you’re fine, but he just continues to stare at you in silence.
“Eclipse, hands in the air!” You hear, and you turn your head to find the police with their weapons drawn towards him. Your eyes widen in confusion, wondering why they’re acting like he’s the one who held innocent people hostage. 
Haknyeon lets out a breath as he stands up, not surprised at their reactions as he prepares to just teleport somewhere else.
“Eclipse, we’ll shoot! Hands in the air!” He hears, and he just clenches his fist at his side, wondering what he did wrong. Your breath hitches in panic when you see an officer out of the corner of your eye staring at the superhero with his finger about to press the trigger. 
“No!” You scream, standing up from the floor with your arms up in the air, blocking Eclipse from view. Haknyeon’s eyes widen in panic and he reaches out towards you, “YN NO—” 
The loud bang from a gunshot rings around the room right after you hear your name, but it’s soon replaced by the sound of an automatic fan blowing. You open your eyes to find yourself wrapped in a strong pair of arms, no longer inside the bank, but in the middle of Hyunjun and Haknyeon’s apartment. 
Pulling back, you let out a gasp when you see those familiar brown eyes boring into yours. “Haknyeon!?”
“Hi, Sunshine.” Haknyeon murmurs, and before you can question him any further, he slumps forward onto your shoulder. Your eyes widen, reaching out and wrapping your arms around him. Panic floods you when you feel something warm against your hand, and you lift it up, a scream falling past your lips when you see his blood.
“Who the fuck is in my apartment—Yn? Haknyeon?!” You turn your head to find Hyunjun walking over from his room, eyes filled with worry and fear as he helps take hold of Haknyeon. Tears pooling in your eyes as Hyunjun brings the brunette to the kitchen table.
“Yn, clear the table.” Hyunjun commands, and you nod your head, quickly removing the table mats and center pieces from the surface. You help Hyunjun lay Haknyeon onto his stomach, and you bite back a scream when you see the blood soaking the back of his t-shirt. 
“I’m gonna go get my supplies.” You turn to Hyunjun when he walks off, “Are you qualified to take a fucking bullet out of someone?! You’re just about to start your residency!” 
Hyunjun just gives you a serious look, “We can’t take Haknyeon to the hospital, I’m assuming you know that now.” 
Biting your bottom lip, you turn back towards the brunette, tears falling past your eyes as you step over and sit down in the seat scooted into the table. You reach out and grasp his hand, resting your forehead onto the back of it as you close your eyes.
“Please. Please be okay.”
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The first time Haknyeon realized he wasn’t like his other friends, he was four.
He was playing in a park with his friends while his mom spoke to the other parents. He was running around the playground when he saw that there was a cat stuck in the tree. Panicking, he tried to get help, but no one paid him any attention. 
He started crying and wishing for the cat to get back onto the ground, covering his face with his hands as he cried loudly for the helpless creature. 
When he opened his eyes, the cat was levitating down onto the grass, as if someone was carrying them onto the ground. 
He told his mother and she didn’t believe him until he lifted a glass of water with his eyes. In turn, his mother passed out from shock.
One by one his powers were revealed to him, and he was told not to tell anyone, to keep to himself in school. It would be safer for him not to have anyone he loved dearly, and for everyone else to not remember him. 
His mother always told him that it would just be them against the universe because he was special, too precious for the world to know about him. And Haknyeon believed every word his mom told him. 
When his mother died by the time he had turned 16, Haknyeon realized it was only him against the world. 
After her death, he became even more closed off than before. He spent lunches alone, did group projects by himself, and lived in isolation in a house that was once a home. That all changed when he went to university and met Hyunjun, the cold, but warm dancer that wanted to get to know the guy that kept to himself. The two quickly became friends, and have been ever since. 
Haknyeon realized he wanted to save the world when he had first rescued Hyunjun from a fire that broke out during his lab, which just so happened to be the time his best friend discovered his powers. 
Hyunjun helped design a costume to protect his identity, and created a system to alert Haknyeon whenever there was an emergency. It all went smoothly at first, with the public wondering who was the hidden figure that was doing a better job than the emergency services, and the brunette being able to help those who needed it. He felt like he was fulfilling his purpose, making the world a better place little by little.
Then aliens from space had learned about the superhero and started infiltrating Earth to attack him. News outlets and gossip channels wanted to expose who he was behind the mask. The special forces wanted to capture and run tests on him. 
Hyunjun stopped turning on the TV whenever Haknyeon was around, and the brunette stopped checking social media as often. 
Haknyeon started losing sight of his purpose, he thought that the world was too far from being saved. He was slowly coming to the conclusion that humans were their own worst enemies, it was an endless spiral of dark thoughts and feelings that consumed him. 
That all stopped when he met you, the person who showed him nothing but kindness and warmth without even knowing him. Whenever Haknyeon heard you laugh or saw your bright smile, he was reminded that there is still good in the world. 
And he promised to protect you, whatever it takes. 
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Haknyeon gasps awake, feeling like the room is spinning as he stares up at the white ceiling, breathing heavily. Moving to sit up, he lets out a groan when he registers a slight pain in his back, and he reaches back, feeling a large bandage beneath his shirt. Biting his bottom lip, he finally manages to sit up, remembering everything that led up to this moment. 
“Damn, getting shot hurts.” Haknyeon mumbles to himself, only to jump up slightly when he hears a loud gasp come from the doorway. He looks up, finding you standing there with your hand covering your mouth, tears flooding your eyes as you stare at him. 
A small smile comes across his features, “Sunshine, why are you crying?” 
You blink at him, tears falling down your face when you see the warmth in his gaze. Without a word, you walk over and wrap your arms around him, nuzzling your face into his neck as you breathe in his scent. 
Haknyeon’s eyes widen at the contact, before he slowly wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you onto his lap to hold you better. He listens to your rugged breathing as you cry, and he softly pats your back.
“Shh, it’s okay. I’m okay, yn. It’s okay.” Haknyeon mutters, biting back a laugh when he hears you sniffle rather loudly in response. He must’ve not hidden the laugh very well, considering the fact that you pinch his shoulder in retaliation. 
Pulling back, you bite your bottom lip when you see the small smile on Haknyeon’s face as he coos at you. He raises his hands up to cup your face, wiping away the tears with the pads of his thumbs. You shut your eyes, reaching out and blindly hitting his shoulder lightly. 
“Mm, should you be doing this to someone who’s injured?” 
“Don’t risk your life for me like that.” You say, opening your eyes to find Haknyeon just staring at you with a serious expression on his face. You lower your head, “I’ve been so worried, I thought you died.”
“I couldn’t have been asleep for that long—”
“You’ve been asleep for three days, Haknyeon.” You cut off, and the brunette’s jaw drops slightly at the new information. You grip onto his t-shirt, not wanting to let him go ever again, “Do you know how scared I was? Each time I came into your room, you weren’t awake. Every time Hyunjun would come in to check on you, he would come out looking so empty.” 
Haknyeon glances downward, almost feeling guilty the more you explain how you and Hyunjun have been handling his injury. Your bottom lip quivers as you stare at him, and you slowly lower your head until it rests against his forehead. 
“Why would you risk your life for me? You have so much to live for... so much to protect.” You ask quietly, and Haknyeon just lets out a breath at your question. His arms that are wrapped around your waist hold you a bit tighter as he murmurs, “Too many questions.” 
You purse your lips, “Haknyeon…”
“Can you just stay here with me? Like this?” Haknyeon asks, pulling back to look into your eyes. You can’t help but feel relieved as you stare into those deep brown eyes of his, even more grateful that they’re open. Giving him a small smile, you nod your head, leaning in and tucking your face into the crook of his neck again. 
Haknyeon lets out a sigh of content, closing his eyes to focus on the feeling of holding you. The weight that’s built up on his shoulders over the years seemingly melts away as he breathes in your scent, wanting nothing more than to just stay like this. 
“So I’m just chopped liver, huh?” You and Haknyeon pull away from each other and turn towards the door, finding Hyunjun standing there, arms crossed as he glares at the two of you. The brunette lets out a smile when he sees his best friend and gestures for him to come join you, to which he just squints. 
“I don’t want your pity cuddle invite.” 
“Do you want to cuddle or not?” You ask, opening your arms for him to come join you both as well. The black haired beauty lets out a sigh, before finally walking over and climbing onto the bed with you guys. 
He reaches out and wraps his arms around both you and Haknyeon, closing his eyes as relief washes over him when he feels Haknyeon’s heartbeat against his hand. He’s always been worried about his best friend, and this was the closest he’s been to losing him. 
Hyunjun nudges his head softly against the brunette’s, and the latter lets out a small smile, knowing exactly what his best friend must be feeling. He returns the nudge, signifying that he’s okay. 
The three of you just sit on the bed cuddling for the rest of the evening, ultimately deciding not to talk about Haknyeon’s abilities until the next day. For now, Haknyeon just wants to be with the people he cares about most in the world.
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“I want to help.” 
“Absolutely not.” Haknyeon and Hyunjun cut in, and you let out a whine at the fact that they didn’t even let you finish. 
“Can you at least look at my resume?” 
“You don’t have a resume, and even if you did, we wouldn’t look at it because it’s too dangerous.” Hyunjun explains with a stern expression on his face, and you jut your bottom lip out. You turn and glance at Haknyeon, but he just shakes his head at you. 
“I’ve known Hyunjun for years, and I have never let him join in or help me on any of Eclipse’s shit. It’s dangerous.” Haknyeon tells you pointedly, and you scowl at the pretty man. “Come on!” 
“Yn.” Haknyeon says, voice lower and much more serious than it was previously. Staring into his eyes, you see no traces of the usual joy that you’re used to, only seeing something dark and sorrowful behind his gaze. Biting your bottom lip, you look away and nod your head. 
“Okay, I’ll stop.” 
Hyunjun gives you a reassuring smile as he places a piece of seaweed into your bowl, and you nod your head in gratitude. Taking a bite of it, you listen as the black haired beauty seemingly changes the subject to talk about how his residency in the hospital is going. 
Haknyeon sneaks a peek at you as he bites a piece of pork belly, seeing the brightness to your eyes that he loves so much. When he hears you giggle softly, he looks away, realizing just how precious you are to him. 
And he’s going to protect you no matter what. 
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“So you can like, hear my thoughts?” 
“No.”
“Okay.” 
A moment of silence passes between you two, and the superhero is about to let out a breath of relief. 
“What am I thinking of right now?” 
Haknyeon lowers his phone to give you a look, just to find you laying on the floor on the other side of the room. You lift up your head to glance at him when you don’t hear a response, finding him staring at you with a bored expression on his face. 
“... Well?” Haknyeon sighs and turns away, hearing you let out a loud laugh from behind him. Sitting up from the carpet, you crawl over and rest your head on the arm of the couch, watching him scroll through an online store for clothes. 
“Are you ignoring me?” You ask when the brunette doesn’t acknowledge your presence, and you let out a squeak when you hear his voice in your head say, “Yes.”
“You just spoke to me!” You exclaim, clearly taken aback as he turns to glance at you with a chuckle. He lowers his phone as he flashes you that warm smile of his, “Did I?”
It’s been a month since you’ve learned of Haknyeon’s true identity, and it’s been pretty smooth sailing. You practically live at their shared apartment considering that you come over almost everyday after your classes or your shifts. Since he wouldn’t let you go with him when he had to fight, you decided to help out in the background the same way Hyunjun did. You re-coded the emergency alert to make it cover areas more broadly, and you also cook dinner for Haknyeon whenever he comes back from saving the world. 
You didn’t consider the last part as being helpful, but both Haknyeon and Hyunjun had called you a lifesaver when they smelled the stew you were cooking. Which you personally thought was quite a compliment considering the real lifesaver among the three of you.
“You spoke to me in my head! Does that mean you can really read my thoughts?” You ask, eyes widening as you reach up and rest your fingers onto your temples. Haknyeon just rolls his eyes and sets his phone down beside him. He leans forward and gently grabs your wrists, pulling your hands away from your head, causing you to look into his eyes.
“I can speak to people through telekinesis, and I can also read their thoughts if I choose to. However, I hardly ever use that ability because of how tiring it is.” Haknyeon explains, and you nod your head in understanding even though you could never actually know what he means by that. 
“Is it physically draining?” You ask when Haknyeon lets go of your wrists, and you climb up onto the couch and sit beside him. He purses his lips and shrugs his shoulders, “Depending on the stuff I hear, it can be physically draining. It’s more mentally exhausting though, people are scary.”
You rest your head on the palm of your hand, taking notice of the faraway look in Haknyeon's eyes after he mutters the sentence. Knowing better than to press him for what he means by that, you simply reach out and fix some strands of his brown hair. He smiles at the fond gesture, looking up at you with the sparkle back in his eyes. 
“Thank you.” Haknyeon says softly, and you grin. Right as you open your mouth to ask him what movie you want to watch, the apartment door bursts open, and the two of you turn your heads to find Hyunjun standing there. 
“Hey.” You greet, and the black haired beauty just sends you both a wicked grin. Haknyeon raises an eyebrow in question, just for it to get answered when Hyunjun holds up the bag he was hiding behind his back. 
“Tteokbokki?!” You exclaim, standing up from the couch in excitement as your friend nods his head happily. Haknyeon’s mouth practically waters from the mention of spicy rice cakes, quickly following after you and walking towards the kitchen. 
“What’s the special occasion?” Haknyeon asks as he grabs the bowls from the cupboard, turning around to find you helping Hyunjun open up the containers of take out. The black haired beauty just shrugs his shoulders, giving Haknyeon a smile, “I was just in a mood for spicy rice cakes after my shift.” 
You clap your hands in agreement, making Hyunjun chuckle as he sits in the seat beside you. Haknyeon walks over and sets a bowl in front of you and Hyunjun, before sitting down in the seat across from you. The three of you quickly dig into the food, talking about the pretty boy’s shift at the hospital and laughing when he starts complaining about a few patients. 
“This one patient was so angry that we needed to take their vitals that they threatened to pee on me! And I was the one standing off to the side!” Hyunjun exclaims, and you practically inhale a rice cake, making the two guffaw when you start coughing. 
“I can’t believe the two of you just laughed when I was fighting for my life just now.” You say after having gulped down a whole glass of water. Haknyeon comes out of the kitchen with a refilled cup, and he just sends you an apologetic smile as he sets it down in front of you. “Sorry, yn. It’s just that Hyunjun started laughing so I lost my mind.” 
You squint at the brunette, and he just sends you one of his eye smiles that make your legs turn into jelly. Pursing your lips, you sigh and pet his head, making him grin happily at your forgiveness. When you lean back into your chair, you turn your head to glare at Hyunjun, who is just calmly chewing on some tteokbokki. 
Registering the silence, Hyunjun slowly turns his head towards you, seeing the fire behind your eyes as you stare at him. “What?” 
“Are you gonna apologize?” You ask, and he just blinks at you. You’re about to smile in victory, only for your mouth to drop open when he snorts and shakes his head. “No, it was hilarious.” 
“Why you little—” And with that, a war erupts in the apartment between you and Hyunjun. The sounds of shrieks and laughter flood the atmosphere as you chase after him with your skewer, while the black haired beauty continues to dodge your attacks while sprinting. 
“GET BACK HERE!” 
“NEVER!” 
Haknyeon’s eyes just follow after the two of you, fondness dripping from his features when your bright smile comes into view as you and Hyunjun run past him. He reaches out and takes a rice cake, placing it into his mouth as his heart warms from the sound of your laughter. 
On this rare peaceful night, Haknyeon finds solace in your smile. 
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You and Haknyeon lay side by side on the floor, debating on whether or not to go and bother Hyunjun at the hospital just for the sake of being a pure menace.
“I just think that deep down, he’d be happy to see us.” You say, and the brunette snorts. “You just want to bother him cause you like seeing him annoyed.” 
“True.” Haknyeon laughs at how quickly you admitted the real reason you wanted to go, and you grin at the sound. Rolling over on the floor, you rest your arm over Haknyeon’s stomach, making the latter turn to you with a raised eyebrow. “Mm?” 
“If you won’t let me bother Hyunjun, then I’ll bother you instead.” You murmur, and he chuckles at your thought process. Rolling over, your guy's legs become tangled as he wraps his arm around you, pressing a light kiss to your temple when he closes his eyes. You smile softly, the rate of your heartbeat increasing slightly from the fond gesture. 
“Even though we’re cuddling while laying on this uncomfortable floor,” You start, stirring Haknyeon from his impending nap. He nods, and you take it as a sign to continue. “You feel like home.” 
Haknyeon moves to pull away so he can get a good look at your face, but you simply burrow your face into his chest so that he can’t see how shy you feel at your confession. He smiles softly, letting you hide as he decides to stroke your hair. 
“I found a home in you too, yn.” He mutters, and you feel your face burn with warmth. Settling to just close your eyes and pretend the mutual confession didn’t occur, you try to fall asleep. Haknyeon continues to pat your head softly, lulling you to sleep as he keeps his eyes closed as well. 
“Let’s stay like this forever.” Haknyeon says quietly, feeling nothing but peace as he holds you within his arms. You grin, opening your mouth to respond when a loud ring shoots through the apartment, causing the two of you to bolt upwards. A feeling of dread pools in your stomach when the brunette stands up from the floor and walks over into the other room to read the system alert. 
You slowly stand up and follow after him, only for your eyes to widen when he walks right past you, already suited up as Eclipse. “Haknyeon?” 
“There’s a guy downtown who’s making bomb threats and he’s loaded as well, I have to go.” He explains quickly, preparing to get out of the window when he suddenly feels your warm hand wrapped around his wrist. 
Haknyeon glances back at you, seeing an almost desperate look on your face as you beg, “Please don’t go. I have a bad feeling about this.” 
He bites his bottom lip, gently removing his hand from your grip as he gives you a reassuring smile. “I’ll be okay, Sunshine. I’ll be back with you before you know it.” 
And without another word, Haknyeon hops out the window and soars through the air. Leaving you alone in his apartment, numerous thoughts and possibilities running rampantly through your mind. 
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“Run! Run for your life!” The deranged man screams out, maniacal laughter pouring from his lips soon after as he stares up at the sky. He turns his head and smiles at the number of people fleeing the scene, feeling a rush of power flow through him.
Haknyeon floats down from the sky, landing softly behind the man so that his arrival isn’t heard. He watches as the man looks around, before he takes notice of a presence behind him. Turning his head, the guy’s eyes widen slightly when he finds Eclipse standing not too far from him. 
“Eclipse.” He breathes out, hand reaching for the gun strapped to his waist. Haknyeon just tilts his head at the action, “Why are you causing such a ruckus?” 
The man pauses, having not expected such a question. He looks up towards the superhero, finding him staring right back at him, unmoving as he waits for his response. Clearing his throat, he just gives Eclipse an evil smile. 
“I wanted to bring chaos to the city that ruined my life.” He answers calmly, the tone of his voice sending an eerie feeling through the superhero. Haknyeon places his hands behind his back, “Can I ask what happened?” 
The man just stares at Eclipse, before looking away, a flicker of pain flashing right past his eyes. Before Haknyeon can utter another word, the man pulls out his gun and aims it at the superhero. He quickly dodges the bullet and flies over to the man, disarming him and throwing the gun far from reach. 
“Where are the bombs? Where’d you put them?” Haknyeon asks as he holds the man against the ground, and he bites his bottom lip when he just receives a laugh in response. “You’ll never get to them all in time, at least one will detonate and create a domino effect across the city.” 
Haknyeon quickly creates a pair of handcuffs out of thin air, connecting the man to a pole before standing up and looking around. He closes his eyes as he tries to sense where the bombs could be when he’s by one of the buildings, and he immediately teleports to the next street when he hears the sound of ticking. 
Quickly defusing the bomb, he travels to the next few streets and finds the rest of the explosives. After making sure they’re no longer going to explode, he flies back over to the perpetrator of the attack, finding him sitting against the pole. 
“It’s over. The authorities will be here soon.” Haknyeon announces once he lands softly onto the ground. The older man just stares at the superhero, before letting out a chuckle and turning his head away. “For me or for you?”
Haknyeon blinks, “What?” 
“Come on, you and I both know the authorities and the media have it out for you. They don’t like the idea of you, never have.” He explains, a hint of bitterness to his tone as he glances back at Eclipse. He may not like the fact that the superhero intervened with his plans, but he could never agree with how the media and the government portrays him.
Haknyeon just looks away, seeing the red and blue flashing lights heading towards the two of them rather quickly. Biting his bottom lip, he glances back at the man, seeing the blank look in his eyes. Sucking in a breath, he asks, “What’s your name?” 
The question makes the man visibly pause, and he turns to look at Haknyeon, a slight raise to his eyebrow as he stares at the superhero. He lets out a small smile after a moment, “My name is Haru.” 
“Why’d you place bombs across the city?” Haknyeon asks afterwards, and Haru just shrugs his shoulders. He looks past the superhero, seeing the police cars line up the block as they prepare to step out of their vehicles. 
“Humans are the greediest creatures of them all.” Haru mutters, and just like that, the shouts of policemen come from the streets. Haknyeon turns towards the voices, seeing the special forces come forward to arrest Haru. 
He promptly releases the perpetrator from the pole as soon as the FBI have him in their hold, and they bring him towards their vehicle to arrest him. Haknyeon lets out a sigh, preparing to fly back to the apartment, only to pause when he hears the sound of guns drawing. 
He looks up to find the police holding their weapons up towards him, and he lets out a sad smile at the sight. “Hands up in the air, Eclipse. We won’t let you get away this time.” 
Haru glances back at the police, scoffing so loudly that a few turn to look at him. The FBI holding him stops dragging him when he halts his movement, and he gestures towards all the officers, “I’m the real villain here, and you’re all pointing your guns at Eclipse?” 
“This doesn’t concern you.” 
“I’m the one that caused this whole mess! Of course it concerns me!” Haru shouts back, and the FBI agent jolts him rather violently at the snarkiness to his tone. He scowls at her, before turning back to the officers, “You’re all fucked up. We’re all fucked up!” 
“Get rid of him.” The police chief orders, still holding his own gun up in the superhero’s direction.
Chaos erupts when Haru starts fighting back against the FBI, shouts of anger and pain filling the cold air as the police hurry over to try and restrain the man. Haknyeon’s eyes widen and he runs over to stop them from hurting Haru, but right as he grabs one of the officers, a gunshot rings through the air. 
“Haru!” Hakyneon shouts. He begins to frantically push through the crowd of officers, thinking that they’ve shot the man who was ultimately defenseless due to the superhero disarming him earlier.
“Haknyeon?” Only for the brunette to freeze at the familiar voice, blood running cold as he slowly turns his head. 
“Yn?” 
You’re standing not too far from him, clutching your stomach with a confused expression on your face as the police chief in front of you watches in horror. The gun he had shot from slowly falls from his hands, and the man quickly backs away from the scene.
Haknyeon immediately runs over and wraps his arms around you, searching your face as you stare into his eyes through his mask. “Yn? What happened? What are you doing here?”
“Something happened. I-I don’t know what happened. Am I okay?” You ask, feeling lightheaded as the clouds darken above the two of you. Removing your hand from your stomach, your eyes widen when all you can see is red. Panic seizes Haknyeon’s heart when he looks down at your hand, and the all too familiar feeling of warmth seeps onto his stomach as he keeps you from falling.
“You’re okay, Sunshine. You’re okay.” Haknyeon reassures you, slowly lowering the two of you onto the ground so that you’re resting on his lap. The superhero turns towards the officers and FBI agents who are just watching you and him in silence, shock written across their faces. “P-Please get help! Please! Call for help!” 
“Haknyeon.” You mutter, tears flooding your eyes as your hand rests against his, feeling warmth flow through your fingers as you stare up at him. He looks back down at you, heartbeat running a mile a minute within his chest, “Yeah, yn?” 
“I want to go home. Let’s go home.” You murmur, fighting back the oncoming fatigue as you stare at the man you love. Your memories start flashing before your eyes, all the laughter and joy you and Haknyeon had shared in the few months you’ve known each other. He nods his head, “I’ll take you home, yn. We’ll go home, I promise.” 
“Please, I wanna go home.” You cry, and Haknyeon bites back a sob as he just tries to appease you. He glances around at the officers, seeing some talking through their walkie-talkies and others just watching you and the superhero.
“I-I’m scared.” Haknyeon’s heart breaks within his chest at your soft voice. He quickly mutters, “It’s okay. It’ll be okay, yn. Hold on a bit longer for me, please.” and closes his eyes as he tries to channel his power into teleporting the two of you to the hospital. He bites back a scream of frustration when he opens his eyes to find the two of you still sitting on the concrete in the middle of the city, wondering why his powers aren’t working when he needs them to.
“When we get home,” You suddenly cough, and Haknyeon feels the blood drain from his face when he sees the red splatter on your lips. He frantically shakes his head, tears falling past his eyes as he holds you tighter, turning towards the officers again, “PLEASE! CALL FOR HELP!” 
“W-When we get home, can we stay in bed forever? Like you said?” You ask, the light in your eyes fading as you stare up at him. Haknyeon nods his head, desperately trying to get himself to teleport, to fly, anything.
But nothing is working as he holds you, and he lets out a cry of pain when you struggle to keep your eyes open. 
“Yn. Yn, please. Don’t close your eyes, okay? Look at me, Sunshine. Look at me.” Haknyeon begs, and you blink slowly. He bites his bottom lip harshly, trying to focus so that he can teleport the two of you to the hospital, but his heart stops when you suddenly reach up and rest your hand on his cheek. 
“Yn?” 
You stare up into his eyes for a moment in silence, feeling yourself get lost in those deep brown orbs that hold so much love and hope whenever he looks at you. A heartbreaking smile forms on your face, focusing on his embrace that brings you so much warmth.
“We’re home.” You say softly, and before Haknyeon can utter another word, your hand falls limp. He’s stunned into silence when your eyes shut, and he blinks when he no longer sees the rise and fall to your chest. 
“Y-Yn. Yn. Yn, wake up.” Haknyeon mutters, gently shaking you to try and get you to open your eyes. 
You’re just sleeping. You’re going to wake up just like you always do whenever I go to wake you in the mornings. It’s just a deep sleep. He repeatedly tells himself, tears blurring his vision as more time passes and you still don’t awake.
“S-Sunshine? Please, I’m begging you to open your eyes.” Haknyeon urges, refusing to accept the truth that’s laid out before him. That he failed. He broke his promise. 
He didn’t protect you.
Haknyeon slowly rests his ear over your chest, clutching onto you tightly when the familiar sound of your heart doesn’t softly beat against his ear. He shuts his eyes, a sob finally escaping him as he shows his weakness to the world. All of his senses are honed in on you, focusing on the fact that you’re still warm as he cries and screams in despair.
Lifting his head up, Haknyeon lets out a blood curdling sob that makes the officers flinch backwards. The light cloudy sky above them turns dark, the sound of thunder filling the air as heavy rain begins to descend from the sky and fall onto the city. They all quickly begin to head into their vehicles and drive away due to the hard rain pelting them, leaving Eclipse alone in the middle of Seoul.
But the superhero continues to hold you, darkness finally consuming him whole now that he’s lost the only ray of light that brought him hope. 
present time
Haknyeon stands before your locker, staring at the photo that displays your bright smile that once brought him so much warmth. 
Now he’s just filled with regret.
Letting out a breath, the villain reaches out and presses a single white orchid against the glass. He places his hand back into his pocket, “I finally got the man that killed you three years ago.” 
Haknyeon looks down at the floor, the grief in his chest still so prominent even after all these years. He shuts his eyes, trying to fight back the memory of the last smile you had shown him that fateful day. 
“We’re home.”
Biting his bottom lip, Haknyeon’s eyes slowly trail back up until they land on your photo again. He remembers when this picture was taken. You, Hyunjun, and Haknyeon practically sprinted to the park when it was sunset so that Hyunjun could have photos to post for Instagram. 
“Hyunjun! I’ve taken like... ten million photos!” You exclaim with a frown, and Haknyeon laughs from beside you when he sees the offended look on his best friend’s face. “Take more!” 
Rolling your eyes playfully, you take more photos of the beauty without another noise of complaint. Haknyeon stands to the side, calling out poses and shouts of encouragement that make you and Hyunjun laugh.
“Hyunjun should be a model instead of a surgeon.” You mutter, and Haknyeon nods his head in agreement. He turns to look at you to respond, only to pause when he lays eyes on the art before him. 
The sky is painted in different pinks and purples above you, casting a glow over your features as you concentrate on taking photos for the black haired beauty. A smile forms on your face when Hyunjun lets out a shriek due to a bug, and Haknyeon slowly raises his phone up towards you.
“Yn!” You turn your head towards the brunette, a bright smile on your face right as he takes the photo. Your eyes widen slightly when you hear the sound of a camera shutter go off, and you lower the phone in your hands. “Did you just take a photo of me?” 
“Yeah.” He answers with a grin, and you raise an eyebrow at him. “Why?” 
Haknyeon just smiles fondly at you, and with a shrug of his shoulders he replies, 
“You looked pretty, Sunshine.”
Sucking in a shaky breath at the vivid memory, he tentatively reaches up to gently rest his hand against the glass in hopes to feel closer to you. But he stops, remembering exactly who he’s become as he stares into your eyes that held so much life to them.
A villain. He’s no longer the man you knew when you were still alive. Haknyeon hasn’t even seen Hyunjun since you passed, because if he couldn’t even protect you, how could he protect Hyunjun? 
He lets out a breath, realizing that his mother was right. It’s safer for him to be alone.
And so, his hand slowly falls back down to his side, and he takes a step back from your locker. Haknyeon blinks back the tears that flood his eyes the longer he stares at your smiling face, and he quickly wipes away the tear that manages to escape his left eye. He swallows the lump in his throat and gives you one last heartbreaking smile, before turning and walking away. 
But he stops right as he’s about to pass the threshold, glancing back at you to softly mutter,
“I was never as good as you thought I was.” 
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