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[14:16]

you pick up your highlighter, aligning your ruler against the bottom of the text, dragging the tip of your pastel purple highlighter smoothly across the page, highlighting the important parts of the text that you need to keep track of.

"why are you always highlighting stuff?" jeno comments casually, downing another gummy bear.

you roll your eyes without even sparing him a glance, highlighting the next chunk of text as you reply almost monotonously, "studies show that the brain absorbs information better when there's colour."

jeno shrugs, leaning back into his chair as he holds up his notes, holding them against the light. "i like it better black and white," he says, shoving the paper into your line of vision, probably just to irritate you. you flick his wrist, causing him to retract his hand immediately. "what was that for?" he whines, rubbing the spot you flicked, as though it actually hurts.

"tell that to the Cs and Ds on your report card," you snipe, dropping your highlighter on your table as you reach your arms to the ceiling, stretching your extremely sore shoulders and back. as you yawn, you accidentally stop your yawn too quickly, causing the usual fit of hiccups to follow after.

"karma," jeno smirks, looking at you all smug as you uncontrollably let out little gasps. you press your hand to your chest, trying to calm yourself down in an attempt to regulate your breathing again.

"jerk," you manage out, immediately gasping for air as another hiccup interrupts your breathing.

you pick up your highlighter once more, trying to push through and ignore your hiccups as you continue to read the next paragraph of the text.

"hey," jeno calls. you turn to face him, "wha-"

jeno swoops in, leaning his entire body forward towards you, stopping just short of his lips meeting yours. your breath catches in your throat as your whole body tenses up. he smiles, while you blink frantically, your heart literally about to burst out of your body. you swallow hard, barely managing to let out the words, "what the hell are you doing?"

"your hiccups," he states nonchalantly, still refusing to move away. with him this up close, your entire vision is literally filled with just his idiotically adorable, twinkly crescents he calls eyes - the very thing that you find yourself thinking about just before you sleep every night. as though on cue, you let out another hiccup.

"they say shocking someone is effective in stopping hiccups," he continues, finally leaning away as though what he just did was the most normal thing in the world. "guess that's a myth," he mumbles.

you finally let out a long breath, swallowing hard again.

"was that not shocking enough?" he says, mostly to himself. "i might have to try giving you a peck or something for you to actually be shocked enough to stop the hiccups," he finishes off, casually focusing his attention back on his notes.

you stare at his side profile. he says all of that so easily, like those words and actions don't mean anything at all.

lee jeno is dangerous.

extremely dangerous for you.

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[02:38]

you turn on reflex, eyes on your closed door when you hear the clittering and clattering from outside, indicating someone's presence in the kitchen. you check the digital clock sitting on your bedside table - it's 1 a.m., donghyuck said he wouldn't be home tonight, so there literally could be no one else in the house. you furrow your brows, grabbing the badminton racket propped beside your wardrobe, just in case.

yielding it tightly in your dominant hand, you wrap your other hand around the doorknob, twisting as slowly as possible, to avoid any excessive sounds that may alert the potential intruder. once you manage to open the door enough to peek outside, you lean your forehead against the wall, squinting as your eyes adjust to the dimly-lit kitchen that is (thankfully) visible from the angle of your door.

when you recognise the familiar back of the "intruder", who is busy making himself a sandwich, you swing your door wide open, dropping the racket by your feet, the clang from the impact attracting his attention.

jeno turns to look at you, brows raised.

"hyuck said you wouldn't be home tonight," he says, oh so casually. you step out of your room, tugging at the hem of your t-shirt, trying to muster the most annoyed facial expression possible as you return his greeting with, "glad to see that your fingers have recovered from being broken."

jeno lets out an amused scoff, the right side of his lips quirked, his right brow raised. "what?" he semi-questions, semi-exclaims.

you settle in one of the bar stools, letting your feet dangle freely, your eyes looking at the ingredients from your fridge that he has laid out by the sink. anything else is better than looking him in the eyes. those smiley crescents are your biggest weakness, and he knows it.

"what else would explain why you haven't replied to any of my texts?" you mumble rhetorically, mostly to yourself, but audible enough for jeno to hear.

he smiles, leaning his weight against the kitchen counter, levelling himself against you. he tilts his head to the left, catching your eye, "i swear i told hyuck to tell you i'd be busy."

"would it have killed you to let me know?" you retort, feeling the familiar twist of your heart.

jeno's smile only grows wider, as he replies, "i didn't think it would matter."

you let out a dejected scoff of disbelief; what did you expect? it's not like he promised you exclusivity or anything of the sort. for all you know, he was out playing around and hitting up other people at clubs and stuff, exactly like what everybody has been warning you about. he's a playboy, straight down to the core. there's no changing that.

"whatever," you sigh, pushing yourself off the stool. you cannot believe you actually allowed yourself to be hopeful for once, hopeful that you might be the one special person in his life. "i've been too busy over the last five days to have noticed anyway," you finish off, turning to walk back to your room.

as if to annoy you even further, jeno calls after with, "so you mean you've been counting how many days have passed since i last replied you?"

"no, i just didn't peg you to be a jerk," you whisper under your breath, closing the door behind you without giving him the satisfaction of eliciting another reaction or reply from you.

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ahh omg hi i didn't even realise you answered for ask until i came back to give a little snoop! i literally can't stop thinking about #writingonthewalls just ahhhh. i have no idea who mc will end up :O ok so [SPOILERS]

based on the ending of pt. 2, which btw !!!! ?? soulmate jaehyun ??? so like with that whole thing, i'm like huhhh, like i can't wait to see how that fiesta plays out ahhh. but whatever adorable thing she got going with mark is just super cute and i'm so soft for mark like he deserves all the love <33 but would mark have a soulmate so would he just give up his soulmate for her :O and then what about jaehyun?? OOOHHH dramaaa also i'm so interested to find out the nitty gritty of what happened to renjun and who the hell hurt my boy :((( yeaahhh so many thoughts <333

you my love have just given me the motivation i need to 100% post part 3 to #writingsonthewall 😤😤

p.s. me too i wanna know who hurt you renjun 😔

#it will come #soon #💓 #fic: writingsonthewall #asks

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@813ths

hi... hello... you there... ☹️

thank you for being the literal honey-est of the bunch 😚🍯 i have read every single one of your reblogs & tags & your thoughts on perhaps, maybe & i just... 😔 my heart is so full. you actually went through so much of my backlog, & that is A LOT of words 🥺🌻

i wish nothing but the best for you, sugarplum 😋✨️ please have all the happiness in the world 💝🌈

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OHHHHhhhh so i just read the first parts of #writingsonthewall and omgomg, soooo good!! and so freaking creative, how the hell do you come up with this whole thing with impures, pures, half-breds, OMGGG I AM LOSING MY MIND! it feels illegal so to be reading this masterpiece for free like????? ahh i can't wait for pt.3 AKSJLASKD

good morning/afternoon/evening/night my love 🥺💘 thank you for reading & enjoying #writingsonthewall, & for taking the time to send in this sweet little message 😚🌻 who do you think mc will end up with though? 🤔 mark? jaehyun? no one? haechan?????

i will forever take pride in this creation 😎

#asks #💓 #fic: writingsonthewall

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two feet deep in my jeno feels lately & he decides to show up looking like this 😤

#absolutely ridiculous #i am anger #😤😤😤😤 #jeno #i swear i am a hyuck blog #don't call me out on it #💌.txt

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[13:06]

you groan as jeno forces his way into the practically non-existent spot next to you, under the play structure that you've already been hogging as your hiding place.

"get your own hiding place you freak," you spit, giving him a fake-annoyed shove of the elbow, followed by an over exaggerated roll of the eyes for emphasis. he scoffs, hugging his knees to his chest, mirroring your body language, closing the door that has concealed you so well. "this'll be the last place jaemin looks because he's too lazy to actually put in some effort in this game," he comments, using his fingers to brush his fringe away from curtaining his eyes.

"i hate to agree with you, but my legs are numb already," you say, looking down at your almost colourless kneecaps. you've been in this position for what you swear to be 30 whole minutes (you do have an extreme problem with exaggerating), and you would've switched your hiding position if you could still feel your legs like, 20 minutes ago.

"here," jeno leans his back against the wall, opening up some space between the upper half of his body and his thighs. he reaches over, placing your arms to the sides of your body. "what the hell are you doing?" you question, furrowing your brows as he grabs both your ankles, pulling them over his body. he rests your legs in the small resting spot he has turned his stomach into.

although you're not able to stretch your legs out fully, you can feel the blood pumping into your legs again already. although, you're too distracted by the accelerated pumping of another part of your body to notice, one that you've been finding harder and harder to control whenever you're around jeno.

but, it's in your dynamic with the boy to be curt and snarky.

"foot fetish much?" you say, a little too weakly, because you're aware of how lame this hit is. refusing to give him a chance to call you out on it, you quickly divert the topic, "at this point, i think jaemin's doing it on purpose."

"doing what?" he asks, turning to look at you, his hands respectfully at the sides of his body, though you very much wish they'd be resting on your shins or something.

"acting like he's actually seeking for us when he's probably just overdosing on coffee somewhere," you reply, averting your gaze to the lint on your shirt, because you know you'd be staring at his face for too long otherwise, and it'd make things obvious.

"or maybe we all just tricked you into thinking we're playing hide and seek just so i can get this alone time with you," jeno says, causing you to immediately look up at him again. "and why would you do that?" you manage out, a little too meek for your liking.

you notice how he's picking at the non-existent dirt on his socks.

"i don't know, y/n," he lilts, "why would i come see you every weekend? why would i deliver porridge when you're sick? why would i leave the house early every thursday just so i can catch a glimpse of you at the bus stop? why would i carry around a jacket all the time when i never use it, and it always ends up draped over your shoulders? why?" he puts a finger to his chin, tapping gently, "why?" he repeats.

you shift your gaze down to your fingers, picking at the dead skin gathering at the sides of your nails. to be honest, you never knew. yes, he did all these sweet things for you, but he always dumped cups of sarcasm and banter in between, which now that you're actually seriously thinking about, you realised you've been focusing on too much just because you were trying to conceal your feelings for him. maybe he was doing the same, too.

and because you know no other reaction that's appropriate for this situation, you try to retract your legs, with, "i think i'm going to go look for jaemin."

jeno grabs your legs in place, constraining you.

"i like you."

three words. just three simple words, but they give you the same amount of adrenaline, and the same feeling of excitement in your heart a bungee jump or a rollercoaster ride would give you.

the three words that you weren't exactly waiting for, and you didn't think you needed.

but the same three words that have just thrown a blanket of reassurance, causing the warm and fuzzy feeling you've only heard about, to spread in your body.

"that's great," you say, the only thing that your mouth muscles are willing to form.

"just tell him you like him already so that we can go get food!" chenle shouts from outside.

you feel the heat rushing to your cheeks.

"what he said," you mumble, scrambling out of the confined space before jeno's able to say anything more.

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[21:25]

you shift your weight between your feet, hands clasped together awkwardly as you wait for jeno to get off the call that had rudely interrupted your conversation. from the creasing of his forehead, you can only guess it must be pretty serious.

he finally hangs up, making his way back to you.

"it's chenle," he immediately says, shoving his phone into his back pocket. he grabs his stuff in haste, continuing with, "don't ask me how, but his t-shirt is clogging up the toilet," coupled with a small exasperated sigh, and a very discrete roll of the eyes. "i'm sorry," he says, frowning and contorting his features to form his puppy dog expression.

you smile, nodding your head in understanding.

"it's fine," you assure, shouldering your bag. "go," you tell him, shooing him away with your hand gestures. he gives you one last look, before turning to take his leave. you watch as he pulls out of his phone again, tapping away with his thumbs.

you're just about to leave too, but you stop when you see jeno turn back around. he looks at you, and you swear you see him whisper something to himself, before he seemingly musters up the courage to walk back towards you.

you raise your brows, giving him a questioning look.

"i forgot something," he almost-mumbles, eyes shifting anywhere else except meeting yours. before you're even able to question him, in one swift motion, he grabs your wrist, leaning his head in and pressing your lips together in a soft and quick peck.

you freeze, lips parting slightly when he pulls away, your heart beat speeding up to a million beats per minute, and you swear you might have to learn how to breathe again if your body doesn't start functioning properly any minute now.

your first kiss.

did it actually just happen?

jeno finally forces himself to look you in the eyes, and you can tell he feels the flutters too, with the way the pink is blooming so apparently in his cheeks.

"um," he manages when you don't say anything. realising he still has your wrist in his grip, he lets go awkwardly, officially-mumbling, "okay, well, bye."

he takes a step forward in the opposite direction, and on instinct, you quickly reach out to pinch the sleeve of his shirt. he looks down at your fingers, not turning around fully in fear that his feelings will be written all over his face. he doesn't realise that you've already read him like a book.

"chenle can wait," you say, pulling him in for a proper kiss this time.

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first kiss with jeno??

hello there, sweetpea ☺️🌈 it will be up in just a little bit, so keep your eyes peeled 😋💘

though, it probably did not go the way you wanted it to... 🥺

#request

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[12:32]

"and then i told her, like yeah, i know you may not have meant for me to hear what you said about me, but word spreads, and it still got to me eventually," you ramble on, heaving a dramatic sigh to take a pause. you look up at jeno, to check if he's still listening. you expect to be greeted with a heavy-lidded, probably already half asleep jeno, but instead, he's just staring at you straight in the eyes.

you avert your gaze immediately, hoping that the heat that's rushing to your face hasn't made your shyness obvious to the boy in front of you. clearing your throat, you continue with your rant.

"it's just so frustrating, you know?" you lower your head as you begin twisting the top off the tube of body lotion. "i knew she had something against me all along, but i always tried to keep things neutral. we're all just trying to graduate here," you sigh again, squeezing a blob of lotion onto your palm.

"and i'm like, dude, stop going around saying these things, it's only going to give people more reasons to dislike you."

you pull your right knee towards your chest, giving your crusty leg some hydration. in motion with your posture, your hair falls forward, gathering at the sides of your face, and the loose shirt you have on tickles at the surface of your right thigh. you try to ignore the annoyance you feel at your irritating, dancing hair, but your hands are filled with moisturiser, so there's no way you can get your hair out of your face without getting it all oily.

"at this point, i think she's just dying for attention. it doesn't even matter if it's negative attention, all she wants is for everyone in the roo-"

you stop mid-sentence, taking in a sharp breath. your body reacts with a series of rapid blinks of the eye, your shoulders tensing up, your hands pausing mid-moisturise.

the world just pauses for an entire moment.

jeno, who has been listening attentively to your (probably) 30-minute long rant, has reached a hand out. he takes a lock of your hair, gently tucking it neatly behind your ear. as though he doesn't even notice how you've stopped talking, he reaches his other hand out, tucking another lock of hair behind your other ear, effectively getting all your hair out of your face.

"what?" he finally says, realising how you're just staring at him wordlessly now.

you try to say something, but you can't seem to get your mouth muscles working again.

he tilts his head to the side nonchalantly, "you don't like it when your hair gets in the way," he states, as though him remembering that little detail about you doesn't almost make your heart combust.

and if that wasn't enough, he had to add an extra tablespoon of sweetness as he shows just how intently he was listening to your rant by urging, "so all she wants is the attention of everyone in the room, right? so have you decided how you're going to deal with her?"

you finally tear your eyes away from him, swallowing hard. "i'm going to wash this off first," you mumble, almost tripping over your own foot as you fumble out of the room.

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Hi I just noticed you’re sorta active again and wanted to say tht Uncertainty and September 19 are probably under my top fav fics ever 😭 I always go back to them and reread because of the serotonin they give me from how utterly CUTE they are (always got me punching air),,, anyways, hope your day’s going well :)) <3

hello there honeypie 😋🌼 thank you for stopping by 💘

uncertainty is a popular pick, but september 19 isn't as well loved, so it warms my heart to know that you enjoyed both so much that you always reread them 🥺💖 thank you for taking the time to read & enjoy the things i put out, & for sending in this sweet lil message for me 🥰✨️ i hope you have the loveliest weekend, & an even lovelier start to the week ahead, starshine 😚🌈

#💓 #asks #fic: uncertainty #fic: september 19

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[17:48]

you continue to mix the batter, eyeing the recipe while picturing the next step.

"can you prepare the egg whites?" you ask, gesturing over towards the carton of eggs with a bob of your head. jeno looks at the eggs, shrugs, then proceeds to grab another mixing bowl and a cup. he begins to separate the egg yolk from the egg white, casually looking like the most attractive person to exist.

right. he's right there, looking exceptionally tasty with the added domesticated feel to him, and yet you're here, looking ragged with the added stressed-and-sweaty feel to you.

"what's next?" he asks, dumping the egg shells in the bin. you look at the recipe, replying with, "fluff them."

"fluff them?" he repeats with a question mark, earning a nod of confirmation from you. "yeah, with the mixer."

he proceeds to do as instructed, putting the mixing bowl in place and starting up the mixer. you place the bowl of batter (that you're finally done mixing) down on the counter top, combing the stray strands of hair that tickled at your face behind your ears with your fingers. you bite down on your lower lip in thought, mentally preparing for the next few steps as you skim through the rest of the recipe.

once the egg whites are fluffed, jeno turns the mixer off, turning to you for the next instruction.

you walk to stand next to him, checking to ensure the right amount of fluffiness for the egg whites.

"we should probably split it into three separate bowls for the colours," you mumble, mostly to yourself, as you search around for three spare bowls.

jeno leans forward, resting his weight against the counter top. he watches as you scoop the fluffed egg whites, putting them into the three separate bowls you laid out on the counter. you're so focused on doing that that you don't even notice his gaze on you.

"okay we probably have to-" you're cut off mid sentence when you feel your heart stop for a second the minute you look up, instantly making eye contact with jeno, and only realising now that he'd been staring at you. your brows raise, and you gulp.

"what?" you manage out weakly, trying to calm your palpitating heart down.

"hm?" he hums in response, his lips curling into a smile.

you blink a few times, quickly averting your gaze somewhere else. your heart cannot tolerate this type of flirting. especially not with jeno.

"um, just mix in the colours," you say, thankfully without stumbling on any of your words.

"okay," he replies, pushing himself up, then casually reaching over to grab the food colouring from your side of the kitchen island. except, he could've walked around you, or just asked you to pass them over.

but no, he had to turn toward you, lean his entire body forward, and reach out to grab the food colouring, all while the loose material of his tshirt is dangling this close to your face, his scent dancing on your nosebuds. you purse your lips, shutting your eyes and internally counting to ten, trying your best not to freak out.

"everything okay?" he questions, that idiotic smile of his only growing wider by the minute. what a tease.

"yeah," you breathe.

baking has never been this hard.

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OMG HIII!! its been so long! i've been away for quite a while but refound your page. i'm not sure if you remember me honestly lol but its me ur og :))) ngl i thought i had lost your account and was so worried but i'm so glad i just found it again!! how is everything?? i hope things are going well <33 (u'll always be one of my favs so happy i just found u again. im back now <3)

how 😤 can i 😤😤 EVER 😤😤😤 forget you 🥺🥺🥺🥺

welcome back, sugarplum 🌻💝 i hope in the time you've been gone that you've been well rested & have done all the things that keeps you motivated & happy ☺️🌈 thank you for always making the effort to check in on me, & honestly, i've never been better sweetpea 😋 has 2022 been good to you? i truly hope it has brought you nothing but the loveliest of memories 🤞🏻🌠 please have the absolute sweetest, most pleasant remainder of the week ahead honeybunch 😚💖

p.s. you'll always be my biggest, FULLEST love on this site, don't you ever doubt that ☹️💘

#asks #💓 #og: eb192 💛

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Yep it's been long, I miss you glad knowing you still around ❤️❤️

As usual your writing really give me sugar to boost my immune hehehe, I really enjoy the latest timestamp that you wrote, miss talking to you too though if your need a friend to talk too, you can always hit my message^^

Big hug from me

aw sweetpea, you are the absolute sweetest 🥺💝 thank you, i truly appreciate you ☺️🌻 may you have the loveliest week ahead, sugarplum 🤩🌈

#asks #💓

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[13:10]

you continue to wipe down the counter top, picking up each decorative piece, giving the space a good wipe, before placing it back down. you sneak a glance at haechan, who’s still very much engrossed in preparing customers’ orders. you turn your attention back to the task at hand – you wonder why he still hasn’t said a word to you all morning.

usually, he’d border on annoying, finding all sorts of topics to talk to you about. oddly enough, even though you did find this behaviour of his irritating at the beginning, at some point, it began to appeal to you, in a super non-weird, endearing type of way. you went from dragging your feet to work every day, to actually looking forward to the shifts that overlapped with haechan’s, just so you could be introduced to a new bizarre topic that he comes up with.

you wonder if his silence today is because of something you did. did you accidentally say the wrong thing yesterday? you’re pretty sure the conversation ended well, and both of you had ended your shift on a good note. you even waved goodbye with a smile, and you almost never smile at anyone that isn’t within your close circle of friends.

but here you are, standing a short distance away from him, digging about in your head for a reason as to why the always perky haechan, is suddenly not so perky anymore.

you sneak another glance at him, and this time, you notice his hands by the side of his legs. he wiggles his fingers uncomfortably – was he nervous? it looked like a nervous tic. you continue to watch him. he feels your stare, so he turns towards you, causing you to quickly turn away, wiping a little too vigorously, as if that isn’t a dead giveaway that you were literally staring at him seconds ago.

you feel him move, and from your peripheral vision, you see him coming towards you. you take in a sharp breath – is he going to pick a fight?

“hey,” he says. you purse your lips, nodding your head slowly in acknowledgement of his greeting, replying with a, “hey,” yourself.

“i’ve been wanting to ask you something,” he continues, puffing his cheeks. you pick it up as another nervous tic. you quirk a brow, “what is it?” you probe.

“can i have your number?” he shoots, almost way too directly. you raise both brows this time; right, you’ve been working together for a few weeks now, but you’ve never contacted each other outside of work. although…

“it’s right there,” you say, pointing towards the notice board with all employee contact details pinned onto it, both yours and his number included.

“i know,” he says, a small smile tugging at his lips. “but i want you to give it to me.”

his smile only spreads wider when he sees the look of shock on your face. there he is, standing so handsomely, with that endearing look on his face, asking for your attention.

“and my heart just fluttered,” you mumble under your breath.

#haechan scenarios #haechan fluff #haechan blurbs #haechan imagines #nct scenarios #nct fluff #haechan #haechan's #h:f #w:f #w

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Hello, how are you? Do you excited waiting for Beat Box? Heheh have a great day

omg 🤯 hi, hello, my love 🥺🌼 it has been so long ☹️ thank you for checking in; i hope life has been nothing but good to you 🤞🏻💝 & yes, i am extremely excited for beat box ☺️🌠 the teasers this time are so creative 😋

i hope you have a lovely remainder of the week, honeybunch 😚💖

#asks #💓

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tumblr refuses to let my posts show up on the dashboard/tags so i guess there's gonna be a drought here again 💆🏻‍♀️

#maybe its a sign that i shouldnt post #💌.txt