angelicjungwon

[angelicjungwon]

sim jaeyun - flowerboy (pt. 01)

plot: it‘s your best friends‘ 25th birthday and she kept mentioning how she has never gotten a flower bouquet before so you decide to get one for her at the nearest local flowershop. ones you‘re in there, you‘re greeted by the most handsome man you have ever seen.

tw: none really

word count: 763 words

an: i try to write all my imagines genderneutral

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it was your best friends birthday and you planned on making her 25th one the best of her life, as she has been having a horrible last year due to her ex boyfriend breaking up with her for one of her other friends.

you wanted to act like the cute partner for her and get her an amazing gift which included flowers, something her ex has never gotten her before.

so once you were done with your shift, you made your way to the local flower shop to get some flowers that reminded you of her. you haven‘t been in this shop in ages, last time you‘ve been you probably were around the age of 10, following your dad to get flowers for your mum. he knew the old lady who worked there and used to buy flowers for your mum a lot to, not only make your mother happy but also support a small local shop.

once you entered the place, your nose was instantly filled with the scent of all the flowers you could possibly think of, making you consider buying some for yourself as well.

You looked around, trying to think of which flowers you should get her, when a mans voice caught you off guard.

"hello there, may i help you?" he asked. you turned around to look at him, he flashed you a sweet smile.

if you were being honest, you have never met someone as handsome as him. his hair was messy, a few strands loose on his face. he was wearing an apron that had his name tag on it as well as a pair of scissors and gloves sticking out of the pockets.

"uhm, hi! i wanna get a flower bouquet for my best friend. it‘s her 25th birthday and i wanna get her the most cliché romantic flowers to exist." you replied, smiling back at him.

"now are you trying to tell your best friend that you have feelings for them or because you want to them to know what it‘s like getting flowers?" he asked, chuckling as he walked past you to grab some flowers that were in buckets next to you.

"she‘s never gotten a flower bouquet before and she has mentioned many times that she wished a guy would finally get her some… i might not be her love interest but maybe she‘ll still be happy about it." he grinned at your answer, picking up more flowers that he thought might fit for an occasion like this.

he was so into it, focused on placing them perfectly next to one another, trying his best to make the colours match and look good together.

he wasn’t talking, neither were you, all you could do was watch him arrange the flowers while having a full on conversation to yourself in your head about how you should not fall in love with a random guy you just met.

"it‘s really sweet of you to get your friend a thoughtful gift like that. most friends usually just buy a giftcard and a bottle of wine." he looked up to glance into your eyes. you definitely were about to fall for this man right then and there.

"oh uhm… it‘s nothing. i know she‘d do the same for me so…" you mumbled, looking down at his hands wrapping up the flowers.

"you like flowers as well?" he asked and you nodded, still looking anywhere but his eyes.

"well if that‘s so… i think you should come around more often… you know… if you like flowers." He started off confidently however his words slowly faded to mumbling.

was this man trying to flirt with you?

"i would love to, but your shop is usually closed when my shifts end. otherwise i‘d get myself flowers for my apartment every other week." you replied, pouting at him.

"well, how about we exchange numbers and i‘ll make you a bouquet to bring you to your work place whenever you need a new one?" he suggested, making your heart melt at his idea.

"oh i don‘t want you to have extra work, i just-" he cut you off mid sentence before handing you the bouquet he just made for your friend. "it‘s not extra work, i‘ll gladly do so. plus i usually am home alone, my roommates always finish work pretty late. so… i don‘t have to spend time alone and you get freshly arranged flowers. does that sound like a deal?" he raised his brow smiling and you chuckled at his response nodding.

"fair enough… i‘m (y/n) by the way."

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[angelicjungwon]

by the way, feel free to request anything! 🫶🏻 i‘ll gladly write something based on your ideas hihi.

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[angelicjungwon]

masterlist !! ♡

ᥫ᭡. an: hello everyone, i will try to update this masterlist whenever i post something new.

(☾) - angst // (♡)- fluff // (☆) - has suggestive content but no smut !!

lee heeseung:

- enemies to lovers / university au (☾/♡/☆)

- coffee, poetry & lips / university au (♡/☆)

park jay: /

sim jake:

- best friends to lovers / jake is jealous (☾/♡/☆)

- flower boy (♡)

park sunghoon: /

yang jungwon:

- love at first sight (♡)

kim sunoo: /

nishimura niki: /

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[angelicjungwon]

lee heeseung - poetry, coffee & lips

plot: managing university and work at the same time was hard, especially since you barely have any time for yourself. you spend most of your free days at the library studying or reading books for your entertainment while enjoying a cup of coffee all by yourself until one day a handsome boy around your age started joining you.

tw: mentions of feeling alone, kinda cringy cliche romance, mentions of a spicy book scene

word count: 1115 words

an: i try writing all my stories gender neutral!

i love the idea of heeseung being into books and academics. maybe a part two?

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you loved being at university for many reasons.

you enjoyed studying, you loved learning new things and getting to look up stuff you have never heard before, feeling smarter after every little information you learned.

you enjoyed challenging yourself, trying to get better grades, making your notes look pretty and being the one whom people ask to burrow their notes from.

you loved meeting new people, joking about lectures and professors.

most of your friends disliked university.

they dropped out, or don‘t have the energy to study, which was very understandable to you.

you weren‘t the one to judge them, it wasn‘t easy managing uni and work at the same time, it was easy to get lost in everything.

however you enjoyed it a lot.

you didn‘t go to university right away. you worked for a few years, training in a job you enjoyed and once you got the degree you decided it was time for another degree, you wanted to work for the best life you could possibly get.

there were times where you felt alone. you didn‘t have anyone to join you on your late night library visits and after uni coffee trips.

it wasn‘t like you didn‘t have friends, yet most of them went their own ways, having a life to live that just didn‘t have time for you these days. some too busy at work, some even already having babies and getting married.

it was just that time of life where people start going separate ways.

sometimes you liked being alone.

sometimes you wished you had a friend to spend time with.

even if it was in silence.

it was one of those fridays again. you had two days off, your uni friends asking if you‘d like to join them on a trip around different parties, however you declined as usual. you knew they already expected you to say now, yet polite enough to ask you so you wouldn‘t feel left out.

while everyone was making their way to some parties, you made your way to your favourite local coffee shop and got yourself some way to sugary coffee, but that‘s how you liked it. you already had a book on yourself that you wanted to finish in the library, before burrowing a new one. you recently found joy in reading again, you haven‘t had time to do so in a while, but ever since you started again, you had a hard time stopping yourself from disappearing into the world of hopeless romances and cliché love stories.

you sat down in your favourite spot, library almost empty, only a few stressed souls studying for upcoming exams and lectures. you placed your coffee in front of you as you laid down the book you were currently reading. another one about love, as if you were trying to torture yourself by reading about what you wished you had.

but sometimes wishes do come true, right?

all you wanted was someone who had similar interests as you, someone who loved the little things in life and was passionate about the things he loved and did. someone who had hobbies and interests that they would talk about with such joy, that it would make you excited as well. you gave up on that wish though. sometimes you felt like you were romanticising everything a little too much, but that‘s just how you are.

„that book must be amazing.“ a voice interrupted you, making you turn your head to the side to see where it was coming from. it was a tall boy, around your age, maybe a little younger or a little older, it was hard to tell. the colour palette of his clothing items was very pleasing to you, browns and beige, something you enjoyed a lot, as it fit the aesthetic of the library a lot. his glasses sitting low on his nose, as he flashed you a smile.

„hm?“ you asked, making him chuckle.

„i tried talking to you but you were so focussed on reading, i assume the book must be amazing. mind telling me what it‘s about? i‘m looking for something new as well.“ he quietly replied as he sat down next to you.

„oh it‘s just a very romantic novel. the cliché kind of best friend to lover situation, however i prefer the other cliché, enemies to lovers, a bit more. nevertheless, the book is written beautifully, i love how the protagonist is oblivious to how beautiful she must be. the book really makes you rethink about beauty standards and different perspectives on beauty, plus she‘s really funny. her best friend is very obviously in love with her however she does not seem to understand and constantly beats the shit out of him… excuse my language.“ you said, causing him to laugh.

„sounds good to me, i like cliché lovestories as well, might read it once you‘re finished… my name is Heeseung by the way!“ he lifted his hand for you to shake. you took it in your own and smiled back at him.

„my name is (y/n), nice to meet you! i‘m almost done reading, i‘m not gonna spoiler you too much but there is a spicy scene in the last third of the book, just warning you.“ you replied, raising a brow at him.

„that explains why you were so focussed when i tried talking to you.“ he joked, making you blush a little. „oh god no!…. i read that part at my dorm.“ you muttered, wiggling your brows at him, once again making him laugh.

„you‘re very funny, (y/n). i‘ve noticed you come here quiet a lot and pretty late. are you studying here at this campus or are you just a lonely soul?“ he asked.

you leaned back in your seat and nodded. „both,“ you replied, flashing him a smile, „i study and work, this place here is my escape from everything.“ he leaned back himself as well, his eyes never leaving yours as you spoke, making you nervous.

„and… uhm… you?“ you asked.

„basically same. i spend my free time here or at my friends place, making music. we recently discovered that our voices match perfectly. i didn‘t even know he could sing until he took a shower… not that i watched him shower, i just listened to him. wait that sounds weird too. i‘m sure you know what i mean, i don‘t casually listen to my friends shower.“ he said, making you laugh.

„no worries, and even if you and your friends do that, i‘m not the one to judge.“ you grinned, making him flash you a smile for what felt like the 100th time.

„you have a beautiful smile by the way.“

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[angelicjungwon]

yang jungwon - love at first sight

plot: you were out with a few friends, enjoying your time at a christmas market when you locked eyes with the most beautiful man you have ever seen. he never left your mind until a few years later you two meet again, same location, same time.

tw: kinda cute? mentions alcohol, enhypen screaming at a cute plushie, jungwon being nervous.

an: i try to always write genderneutral !

word count: 907

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it was a cold winter evening, the sun was nowhere to be seen, it was foggy and snowing. the perfect day for a christmas market. you and your friends decided to meet up around 6 p.m., to get some christmasy snacks before going on a little shopping spree.

you were holding your cup of hot cocoa, sipping on it peacefully while looking around, ignoring the conversations going on, as you were too blinded by the beautiful lights and the wonderful smell of candy and baked goods.

however, as you were looking through the crowds, your eyes met the ones of a handsome boy who seemed to be appreciating the scenery as much as you did. he smiled at you, you smiled back but quickly turned away has you felt your face heating up.

you didn‘t expect someone as cute as him to flash you a smile, suddenly feeling insecure about your outfit and the way you looked in general.

you shyly looked back around, him mid conversation, turning his head to face you again before smiling once more.

he was extremely gorgeous and in that moment all you wished for was for him to walk over and ask you for your number…

but sadly he didn‘t.

you lost him in the crowds of people and didn‘t get the chance to see him again..

(4 years later)

same place, almost all friends from four years ago, just a few new ones you met once you started university.

some things have changed of course. your hair looked a little different, your style has changed a lot, since you got older and started becoming more yourself.

and let‘s not forget that most of your friends were now standing here with alcohol in their hands, however you stayed true to your hot cocoa.

your eyes were roaming around the market, trying to find a food place to get a snack, as you were extremely hungry after a long day at uni and work, but your eyes came to a stop when they met with a familiar persons eyes.

he was already staring at you, probably trying to figure out whether it was you he has seen a few years back or not.

he flashed you a smile and you smiled back, your heart was skipping a beat once you realised it was the boy you have seen a couple years ago. the one who didn‘t leave your head.

„oh, who are you staring at?“ your friend asked, trying to follow where your gaze was landing. „the boy… the one i told you about…“ you muttered back. she pushed you forward, telling you to finally walk over and talk to him before you regret it once again but before you could even make a move, a male voice interrupted you.

„hi, uhm… i hope i‘m not bothering.“ you turned around to whom this angelic voice belonged to. he was so soft spoken, it made your heart melt.

„oh uhm.. no worries, how may i help you?“ you asked, suddenly speaking in your customer service voice.

„is it possible that we‘ve met a couple of years ago? your face seems familiar.“ he asked politely, making you nod. „yes, i remember you as well.“ you chuckled, feeling your cheeks heat up. suddenly it didn‘t feel cold outside anymore.

„i was wondering if i could maybe have your number. i hope it doesn‘t sound too bold, i just couldn‘t get you out of my hea- actually that sounds super creepy but what i‘m trying to say is, that i think you‘re really uhm… cute? sorry i have never done this before.“ he stuttered, causing you to flash a big smile at him. you‘ve never met someone as adorable.

„sure. and no worry, you don‘t sound weird or creepy, you didn‘t leave my mind either. i was hoping to meet you again.“ you replied as you handed him your phone so he could text himself.

you could see him blush slightly as he typed a message before handing it back to you.

„are you from around here? maybe we could meet up tomorrow for lunch? or coffee?“ he asked, now a little more confident.

„i live a couple blocks away, 10 minute walk from here. and i would love to!“ you replied, making him smile. „wonderful. i moved here the other week, a few minutes from here as well. i‘ll text you later okay? i have to get back to babysit my friends and make sure they don‘t do anything embarrassing.“ he smiled, pointing over to his group of friends who were screaming at a random object they found at one of the little shops. „maybe a little too late for that.“ he added before facepalming himself. „anyways, it was nice meeting you… oh my god i forgot to ask for your name…“ you chuckled as he looked at you in shock. „it‘s (y/n)! i suppose yours is jungwon, right?“ you asked and he nodded. „how do you know?“ he seemed a little confused. you showed him the name he put in your contacts as he gave you his number. „you know what… i‘ll leave now before i embarrass myself more.“ you giggled as you waved him goodbye and turned back to your friends.

„THAT WAS SO CUTE HE WAS SO NERVOUS OH MY GOD“ your friend squealed before jumping up and down while holding your hands. „stop he can still hear you oh my god…“

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[angelicjungwon]

heeseung - enemies to lovers kinda thing

plot: you and heeseung are at the same uni, sharing the same classes and exchanging glances every chance you get.

you hated him, he hated you. it was a mutual feeling, at least that‘s what you thought.

but one party and a few drinks changed it all.

word count: 1089

tw: heeseung being mean, suggestive talk (tiniest bit), university & classes lmao, alcohol, idk if i forgot something

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There he was again, sitting right where you were able to see him. He wasn’t listenting to the lecture, all he was doing was staring at you and pretending to take notes.

You knew he never studied or took notes, this man was not only gifted with his looks but also with a great memory. He didn‘t need notes or books, all he had to do was listening to watch the professor said once and it was embedded in his brain.

He was your ideal type to be exact. He was smart, handsome, tall, had a great fashion sense and he loved tea, coffee and books as much as you did.

You have met him way too many times at your favourite café but you avoided him.

You two rarely exchanged words, only if needed to.

The reason you disliked each other was easy - you two liked each other but your pride was too high to accept it.

He was known to be a player, at least rumors made him to be and you hated player with a passion but that was not the only reason.

He once made a remark to his friend group, stating that he‘d never in a million years go out with someone like you.

Usually it wouldn’t hurt you hear a man say that, of course it‘s a little off putting but you knew well enough that it usually comes from men who are insecure, however him saying that kinda hurt, considering that he never really talked to you before.

He was making you lose your mind and focus, every class you attended your focus was on him and him only.

"You‘re staring at Heeseung again." Your friend Jungwon said, shaking your shoulder a little. "But this time in disgust, stop it, it looks weird." He added, making you chuckle. "Why does he keep looking at me if he thinks I‘m so ugly."

You muttered under your breath, your eyes not leaving Heeseung.

"I don‘t know, go ask him yourself." Jungwon chuckled and pushed your head to face the tutor. "You look desperate…"

And with that, you only side eyed him for the rest of the lesson before heading out once it was over, deciding to get coffee at your favourite local café while reading over the notes you made during class.

"Stalking me, hm?" A familiar voice asked, you looked up and rolled your eyes. "You wish." You mumbled, facing your notes again. The person you least wanted to see right now, Heeseung himself.

"Jake is having a party at his parents place, they‘re out of town. You should come." He said, handing you a piece of paper with the address. "Why would I?" You asked, making him laugh. "Jungwon said he won’t come if we don‘t invite you. Be a good friend and just stay for at least an hour. I haven’t talked to him in ages, I wanna catch up a little." He said, causing you to roll your eyes at him.

"I‘ll think about it."

And with that you sat in your dorm room, staring at the blank wall of your non-existent roommate. You enjoyed that you were alone, you‘d dislike it more if you had someone in your room every single day and lets not forget, that if you ever felt lonely, Jungwon would spend the night over, telling you all about his dance practices.

You took out your phone to text him, letting him know you‘ll join him on his way to the party, making sure to mention that it was only for an hour and that you two will leave as fast as possible.

Well, let‘s say, the plan did not work out, as two hours later, you were on Jake‘s couch, a little too tipsy, talking to Sunghoon, a friend of Jake, about the most weirdest things possible. It began with eating habits and now turned into 'imagine you could drink soup with your butthole' kinda conversations.

"Are you and Jungwon a couple?" Heeseung said as he took a seat next to you, handing you a cup of whatever alcoholic drink it was.

"Nope, we‘re just friends, no worries, you have Jungwon all to yourself." You replied sarcastically, taking a sip from the cup in your hand as you turned your attention back to Sunghoon.

His eyes never left you, however whenever he did turn away, your eyes didn‘t leave him. Every once in a while you two caught each other staring, however once you two had enough alcohol in your blood, it almost turned into a staring contest. You were in one corner for the room, he was in another, eyes never leaving each other.

You both clearly had the same thought process in that moment, the tension was so intense, everyone else was able to feel it as well.

It wasn’t a surprise to anyone, his closest friends new he wanted you the day he met you. He couldn’t stop talking about you and once they asked why he didn’t just ask you out, he‘d find excuse like 'not my type' or 'not interested' but everyone knew that he was just too butthurt about the fact that you didn‘t swarm over him like everyone else did.

That was his way of coping, they supposed.

"Heeseung stop staring at (y/n), just go ask-" before Jake could finish his sentence, Heeseung was already on his way over to you.

"I know you want me." He said, leaning over to you, causing you to laugh. "More like, you want me. I see you eyeing me down from back there." He smirked at your response, he did want you.

"Fuck you‘re right." He mumbled, staring at your lips before licking his own. "You have no idea how much I want you, love." He added, eyes back on yours.

"But as much as I do, I would prefer to have this conversation again once we‘re both sober. As the gentleman I am, I‘d like my partners to not be intoxicated before I make any moves. Gotta make sure everything is consensual." He exhaled, unlocking his phone before handing it to you.

"How about you and I get coffee after class on Monday?" He suggested, making you smile.

"Mhm, sounds good to me." You replied, typing your number in his phone before handing it back.

"And bring a list of your favourite books and songs at the moment, I‘d love to get to know you." He winked before leaning back on the couch, getting involved in everyone‘s normal conversations again.

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[angelicjungwon]

sim jaeyun - best friends or more?

plot: you and jake have been friends for a while now. you two got along quite well, maybe a little too well.

it all starts to unveil once both of you start seeing other people, while you‘re the one who tries their hardest to hide their feelings, jake doesn’t hold back at all.

word count: 965

tw: swear words, kissing, mentions of hooking up

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"what do you mean, you‘re going on a date again? this is the third time…" jake groaned, causing you to roll your eyes at him as you‘re trying to find something decent to wear in the depth of your closet. "yes the third time in like what… a year? unlike you i don‘t just jump into bed with every girl i meet." you laugh as he sat down on your bed in shock.

"i would never do that. speak for yourself. you‘re the one who decided to hook up with jay… my fucking best friend. you know how fucked up that is?" he almost yelled at you. you slowly turned around, making it look almost too dramatic, before half yelling back at him.

"i did NOT hook up with him, however why would that matter to you anyways? why do you always care so much about any guy i go out with? please let me have one date without questioning the guy before even meeting him."

jake got off the bed, grabbing his bag that he left on the side of your bedroom door, before heading towards your apartment door.

"go ahead, get heartbroken. i‘m not gonna cheer you up this time…" and with that he slammed the door closed.

you hated jake. you loved him but you hated him with a passion… sometimes.

he would always get mad whenever you were around other men, especially the last few months. to other people it was very obvious that the tension between you and jake was not because you two worried about each other, you two found it hard to cope with the feelings you had for each other.

but he had you wrapped around his finger, as always.

as soon as he left, you sat on your couch, curled up in a ball as you texted your date that you had to cancel last minute because you were feeling sick and to your luck, the guy was not having it, instantly blocking you with nothing else but a 'ok lol' reply.

maybe jake was right after all, maybe all that men wanted from you was only one thing. maybe you shouldn’t go on dates.

as the evening has passed, a shower and two episodes of gossip girl later, you found yourself still on the couch, fetus position and wrapped in your favourite blanket, however the sound of your door unlocking has caught your attention.

"why are you here?" a familiar voice asked. you raised a brow at the dark haired man, hanging his jacket on your coat hanger. "uhm… this is my apartment, i could ask you the same sim jaeyun?" he chuckled as he made his way over to your couch, sitting down next to you before resting his body close to yours, to pull you into a somewhat cuddling position. "i came to apologise for my behaviour, sometimes i just get so angry when… you know… you talk to other guys when i should be supportive. you deserve a man who treats you well - even though i don‘t think any man deserves someone like you, you‘re an angel - but yeah… i think i just need to get over it." he smiled, causing you to smile back at him.

he was gorgeous, the light of the tv on his face making you stare at him in awe.

"i ditched the guy and then he blocked me, you were right jake."

he jumped of the couch and fist bumped the air, muttering a little 'i knew it' before sitting down and faking a frown before patting your back.

"poor little (y/n)… damn, what an asshole."

you hit his arm before pushing him off you, starting a play fight with him while curses kept leaving your lips.

"well since you‘re free tonight, maybe we should hang out? we could order food and watch your favourite movie… like a date but not actually a date you know… just so we can cheer you up, nothing more." he suggested, making you roll your eyes at him. "i was planning on asking heeseu-" before you could finish your sentence he cut you off. "don‘t you fucking dare, angel. i will beat the shit out of you both. jay was one thing but heeseung is a whole different story. if that man lays a finger on you i will explode." he spat, causing you to laugh. "why? he‘s hot. i‘d love to have him touch me." you replied, making jake ironically chuckle. "exactly. i have no chance compared to him."

you looked at him confused. you kinda knew what he meant but you wanted to hear him say it. "what do you mean by that jakey?" you batted your lashes at him. he scoffed, grabbing your face in one hand, before slowly moving it from side to side. "stop acting innocent, you know i like you." you giggled, playfully hitting his arm once more. "i like you too jakey! that‘s why we‘re best friends!"

at this point you were just playing with him, you wanted him to say it first, you didn’t wanna be the first for once.

he shook his head in disbelief, he knew you too well, especially the way you kept looking at his lips. he knew you weren’t just waiting for a response.

"stupid." he mumbled as he leaned in to close the gap between you two, pressing his lips against your, while gently holding your cheeks in his hands.

"so so stupid." he kept mumbling, between every kiss.

"the most stupid person i know." he kept on going, which caused you to laugh against his lips. "pretending to not have feelings for me." you rolled your eyes and grabbed his face to push his own closer. "shut up jaeyun and continue kissing me, dumb ass."

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