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profangirllu · 2 years
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ACT NOW, THINK LATER! | S.JY
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pairing: jake sim x reader (she/her pronouns) genre(s): university/college au, strangers to friends to lovers, summary: in which you kiss a stranger to prove to your friends that you’re over lee heeseung, only to discover that this stranger is completely entangled in your life word count: 9.6k warning(s): alcohol consumption, mentions of being tipsy note: this is based on this victon subin timestamp i wrote last year, but i kind of lost inspiration for it as a subin fic and wrote it into a jake fic lol. anyway, enjoy!
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“I change my mind,” Sunghoon said, standing at the party host’s door. “Let’s not go.”
You smiled, used to his introverted behaviour. “Okay,” you agreed. “We can leave if you don’t want to go in.”
“No,” Sunghoon sighed. “We should go in. If we don’t, everyone’s going to think that you bailed because of Heeseung and Hana.”
You groaned, glaring at him. “You know what, just because you said that, we’re going in whether you like it or not,” you decided, opening the front door and gently pushing Sunghoon through the doorway.
“Hey,” he protested, stumbling slightly over his feet and laughing when he saw your irritated expression. “I said that everyone else would think that, I know it’s not true,” Sunghoon defended himself. 
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profangirllu · 2 years
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little white lies: pt. 1 | hyunjin
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pairing: hwang hyunjin x reader
word count: 12.2k
genre: fake-dating, friends-to-lovers
warnings: mentions of past infidelity, the questionable ethics of pretending to date someone to sneak them into a wedding (?)
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summary:
Bringing the straw up to his mouth, Hyunjin mumbles to himself. “Anything else you want to suddenly spring on me?”
“Uh…” you say, smile fading as you can’t help but feel a little guilty. “You might have to be my boyfriend?”
Hyunjin’s eyes widen at you.
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You groan. “That’s a fucking good cookie.”
Felix beams at you, already finished with his own cookie. His coffee sits to the side, untouched, until he declares it cool enough to drink. “I know, right? I can’t believe they’re only seasonal.”
“Seasonal?” you repeat, horrified. “What? They’re getting rid of these? Are they allergic to money or something?”
“Limited supply ups demand,” Minho drawls, sipping his own coffee – a black Americano, sweetened with a handful of sugar sachets. “Therefore more money, especially if losers like you get panicked and buy like ten at once.”
“It’s too early in the morning for your market analytics, Lee,” you grumble. “And I’m not gonna buy ten of these. That would be…financially irresponsible.”
“You’re right, it would be. But would that stop you?”
“None of your business,” you retort, flashing him a look before taking another bite of your cookie – which is somehow better than the first, what the fuck? “Holy shit. This is the best thing I’ve put in my mouth in months.”
There’s a silent pause, and you glance up to see two sympathetic pairs of eyes on you. You roll your eyes, scowling. “You can laugh. If the joke is about an ex-boyfriend, you should always laugh. Even if it’s crude. Even if it’s not funny.”
The two men at your table are quiet for a moment, eyeing you cautiously.
“…I mean, your jokes are never funny,” Minho retorts, but at least the sympathetic look is gone.
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“The sea, once it casts its spell, holds one in its net of wonder forever.”
➜ Mermaid Hyunjin for @juiceofmoons
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profangirllu · 2 years
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hot chocolate
❥ bang chan x fem!reader
❥ genre: fluff, friends-to-lovers
❥ warnings: mention of food, slight mention of feeling like you’re too heavy
❥ word count: 4.4K
❥ A/N: hehe sorry for being inactive. i’m on vacation. but i thought id drop a lil teenie weenie fic for y’all 🥰 it’s like… kinda simple but hopefully you’ll like it? as usual, please reblog and leave feedback. it means so much to me.
this little idea was inspired by this lovely fic by @cieluvity ITS SO GOOD. all the little reactions for each member were so so entertaining and i really really hope you check their fic and their blog out!!
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it all started with a little game or truth or dare at one of felix’s famous house parties, with all of your friends were sitting around the coffee table on sofas and bean bags, a spinning bottle deciding your fates.
after a pretty intense round of making jisung do 100 pushups while the others balanced random heavy objects on his back, things had gotten quiet for a moment until the bottle spun and landed in your direction, a devilish smirk spreading across several of your friends’ faces. two of them—felix and lalani—whispered among each other, the freckled boy giggling as she silently egged him on to execute his apparently “brilliant idea”.
‘alright y/n. truth or dare?’ asked felix, hands locked together as he leaned forward in his seat, staring at you with mischievous intensity, his lips pursed in an attempt to keep his expression neutral.
feeling a little concerned, you eyed your friends suspiciously. ‘why are you looking at me like that?’
‘just answer the question,’ lalani insisted. ‘truth…? or dare?’
your head tilted a little, the furrow in your brow deepening. why did she say “truth” like that? what was she going to get you to admit? was she– no… she wouldn’t.
would she?
you knew your friends were menaces but they wouldn’t force you to confess your crush over a game. but then again… they were menaces…
yep. she would.
you took a look at chris, who looked rather clueless, fingers drumming against the arm rest of the sofa as he glanced between you and felix. catching your eyes, he sent you a warm smile, making your heart race a little as you smiled back, and you wondered how he’d react if your friends were to suddenly tease you and expose your crush on him. just the mere thought made your stomach drop a little—nervous butterflies fluttering around. you two had been friends for ages and as much as you wanted him to know… you were too afraid to ruin a good thing going on. so, against your better judgement, you made a choice to protect yourself from embarrassment.
‘dare.’
wrong decision.
immediately your friends’ grins widened and a few of them huddled up, whispering something before snickering. pressing his lips together to appear serious, felix cleared his throat and turned to you.
‘alright y/n,’ he pursed his lips to stop himself from smiling too hard. ‘i dare you… to sit in chris’s lap for the rest of the night. until you have to go home.’
and there it was. the final blow to your fraying nerves, making them snap under the pressure, like power lines snapping and flailing about, sending sparks flying everywhere. your insides set alight, heat crept up your neck and settled in your cheeks.
oh… felix lee was a dead man.
‘wh– i am not doing that.’
‘if you don’t do that… you’ll have to do the forfeit.’
‘which is?’
‘text your crush,’ he shrugged.
‘that’s not fair!’
‘yes it is. i texted my crush,’ changbin chimed in innocently. he wasn’t in on the evil plan but he did have a knack for unknowingly playing devil’s advocate. shooting him a quick glare, you pouted.
‘that’s different.’
‘how so?’ asked felix as he sipped his coke, trying to hide a cheeky smile. you glared at the boy and he raised his eyebrows, challenging you. ‘well?’
well for starters, changbin’s crush wasn’t in the game and didn’t know what was happening. she wasn’t even that close to him. if you texted your crush (who was sitting literally on the sofa adjacent to yours) he would know immediately and that would be the end of your life (and your friendship with him) as you knew it! but of course… you could say that.
‘this is stupid,’ you crossed your arms. ‘you didn’t even ask chris for his consent. what if he’s uncomfortable?’
‘are you?’ felix turned to chris, catching the man off guard.
‘huh? o-oh um, n-no. but–’
‘he said no!’ the freckled menace cut in loudly, raising his glass.
‘wait hold on a second–’ chris attempted to salvage the situation, but you immediately cut in.
‘what if i’m uncomfortable?’ alright, maybe you weren’t that uncomfortable. maybe… it wasn’t such a bad dare. but you would die before telling any of your friends that. and regardless, it was still embarrassing and you were still a shy ball of nerves, and chris was still just a friend, nothing more. you didn’t want to put yourself through that.
‘it’s your dare~’ felix sang. ‘you gotta do it. or do the forfeit. them’s they rules.’
‘felix…’ you sighed with a whine and he stuck his tongue out, prompting you to throw a cushion at him, an annoyed frown on your face. instead of being upset though, he hugged the pillow and laughed.
‘alright, fine, y/n. if you’re too chicken, we can just move on…’ he drawled before taking another sip of his drink, and you glared at him.
biting your bottom lip, you stood up and walked towards the loveseat chris was sat on, the rest of your friends hollering and snickering in the background. your heart pounded against your ribcage as you approached him, eyeing his slightly flustered expression as he tried to keep a straight face, eyes struggling to hold your gaze.
‘are you sure this is okay?’ you asked as you stood in front of him, and he nodded softly.
‘i’m okay. but if you don’t want to… i can get them to stop.’
giggling a little, you shook your head. ‘it’s okay. i gave him a worse dare earlier. it’s only fair.’
you took a deep breath, and with an awkward smile, gingerly sat on the edge his thighs, a little closer towards his knees.
‘she did it!’ the little menace of the day cheered with a triumphant smile while the others clapped and whistled and shouted. ‘see, it wasn’t so hard,’ he teased, prompting you to flip him off.
felix lee was still a dead man. you were just waiting for the party to end.
while you sat there and plotted your revenge, two hands made their way to your waist, making you jump a little at the sudden sensation, eyes immediately snapping to glance behind you.
‘sorry, it’s just me,’ chris whispered, pulling his hands back.
‘no no, it’s okay. you just startled me,’ you smiled and adjusted your body a little, head turning to look at his face. ‘what happened? am i hurting you?’
‘no i was just going to ask if you were okay.’
you chuckled. ‘i should be asking you that. i’m not exactly light.’
he clicked his tongue. ‘not that heavy either. you sure you’re comfortable?’
you chewed on the inside of your lip. truthfully, you weren’t. with the way you were sitting, the beautiful man’s kneecaps were kind of digging into you, and you were sure it would leave a bruise if you sat like that for the rest of the night. besides, it was surely getting a little uncomfortable for him too.
so, swallowing your doubts and nerves, you asked: ‘can i move back a little?’
chris offered you a reassuring smile and nodded. he moved a little in his seat, finding a more comfortable position for himself and helped you sit properly on his thighs with your back flush against his chest. his arms moved to circle around your waist and he rested his chin against your shoulder. turning to look at him, he peered forward and flashed you a bright grin, calming your nerves as you rested your arms on top of his.
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as the game went on, you found yourself feeling a little self conscious. the living room was full of laughter and chatter but all you could really think about was how tiring it must be for chris to have you in his lap. it had been almost 15 minutes, after all. and while he didn’t seem to mind, squeezing your waist every now and then to reassure you that everything was okay, you were sure he was just being polite. it had to be exhausting. it just had to.
so, without any further deliberation, you broke away from his hold and stood up, his attention immediately diverting to you while the others barely noticed a thing. chris raised his eyebrows in concern, a little worried look on his face, and you shook your head with a soft smile, trying to ease his mind.
‘move a little to the right,’ you whispered and gestured with your hand, the man complying immediately, leaving some space between himself and the arm rest of the sofa.
without another word, you climbed back into his lap, this time sitting on the sofa, with your legs across his thighs instead. feeling a small wave of relief wash over you as you felt your weight shift to push down on the cushion of the sofa instead, you let out a content sigh, not noticing the curious way chris was eyeing you. well, not until you glanced in his direction and immediately felt nervous at how close he was, now having a clear view of his face (and how it was inches away from yours).
he raised an eyebrow, an amused look on his face, and you shrugged. ‘it’s just more comfortable this way.’ one of his arms went to circle around your waist, while the other rested on your legs, fingers tapping at your calf every now and then.
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the game went on and suddenly, the bottle spun towards you two.
‘hmmm… they’re kinda both sitting in one place, i can’t tell who’s turn it is,’ jisung quipped, making the rest of the group laugh while you rolled your eyes, a playful smile ghosting on your lips. glancing a little to your left, you noticed chris trying to maintain a neutral expression, a small tint of pink brushed on his cheeks, probably from all the eyes boring into his skull. ‘who’s it going to be?’
‘y/n,’ felix called, his cheeky smile widening. ‘truth or dare?’
you glared. ‘truth.’
‘are you… enjoying sitting so close to mr. heartthrob over there? hm? hm?’ his eyebrows quirked up and down and you sighed internally.
‘felix i’m this close to killing you.’
‘hey, it’s an innocent question. do you like it or no?’
you kept an annoyed gaze fixed on the boy, his own eyes narrowing as he stared you down. a beat passed and his eyes narrowed, brows furrowed and raised, while heat slowly crept up your neck—you cleared your throat.
‘yes,’ you murmured, looking away.
‘i’m sorry, what?’
‘felix stop bothering her,’ chris finally spoke up in an attempt to get your friends to stop, but you immediately cut him off.
‘i said yes! now shut up and continue the game.’
felix’s threw his head back in a roaring laugh and raised his arms up in surrender before mouthing “you’re welcome”, sending a wink your way. you made a face at him and looked down at your lap, fiddling with your fingers.
dealing with an overly excited felix who’d gotten tired of you whining about your crush was pure torture. he’d warned you that he’d force you to confess, and force you he had. and now you kind of wished you never taunted him, nor challenged him to give you his best shot. because really, how were you going to look chris in the eyes after admitting to enjoying being perched up on his lap?
lost in your thoughts, you jumped slightly when heard a slight whisper by your ear, warm breath slightly fanning the side of your face.
‘just fyi… i like it very much too.’
‘huh?’ you blurted out, turning to look at his amused expression. he simpered, brushing a lock of your hair behind your ear.
‘seriously,’ he nodded, snapping you out of your daze, and you giggled while biting your bottom lip, smacking his chest lightly.
‘shut up,’ you mumbled, curling into his body a little more, your head moving to rest on his shoulder. his chest vibrated a little with silent laughs as he pulled you closer, cheek slightly nuzzling against you.
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you weren’t sure when you fell asleep, but when your eyes fluttered open, the entire living room was empty, only the soft whirring of the air conditioning, and someone’s soft breathing left to fill the silence. blinking your eyes a couple of times, you tried to sit up, and that’s when you realised:
you were still curled up against chris.
glancing at him with a surprised look, your heartbeat picked up a little as you noticed his head tipped against the back of the sofa, his hand resting limply against across your lower stomach. he looked so peaceful, all the lines on his face softened as soft breaths left his slightly parted lips. smiling, you moved a stray curl away from his forehead, making his eyes twitch as he stirred awake.
chris let out a small groan as his eyes fluttered open, focusing on your face under the dim light.
‘you’re awake,’ he breathed out, sniffing as his blurred vision finally cleared.
‘i’m sorry, i didn’t realise i fell asleep.’
‘it’s okay. we just watched a movie after the game. then everyone left. you didn’t miss much.’
that wasn’t why you felt sorry. ‘what time is it?’
‘hm? i don’t know…’ he murmured, reaching over to the side table to grab his phone. ‘3.35.’
‘a.m.?!’
‘no, p.m. of course a.m., y/n—what else would it be?’
‘ohmygod it’s that late?!’ you pushed up from his shoulder, finally registering how long it had been since you dozed off. though the man a few inches away from you didn’t seem bothered one bit—simply nodding with a drowsy smile.
‘it’s okay.’
‘okay for you. you live here.’
‘want me to drive you home?’
‘no… it’s okay. it’s pretty late. i’ll just go in the morning.’
chris hummed in acknowledgment. ‘wanna go back to sleep then?’
‘like this?’ you joked, giggling a little as you gestured at your position on his lap.
‘i don’t mind,’ he shrugged, and you laughed out loud, making his dimples pop out as he sleepily giggled along.
‘please, that would be too much. i’m sure your legs are tired. besides, don’t think i’ll be able to go back to sleep. i feel wide awake now.’
‘honestly? same. i can make hot chocolate and we can go sit outside?’
‘sounds like a plan.’
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sitting on the balcony on a bamboo chair resting in the corner, you stared up at the starry sky overhead. it was a clear night, the moonlight lighting dousing your skin in silver light, the soft wind kissing your face, sending a small shiver down your spine.
you heard a tap on the glass door and stood to slide it open, meeting with a smiley chris and two mugs of steaming hot chocolate.
‘your drink, madame,’ he said in the fanciest voice he could manage, placing the mug on the glass table between the two outdoor chairs.
‘oh why thank you, kind sir,’ you played along, sitting down to take a sip. ‘ah… man, you really make the best hot chocolate.’
chris let out a high pitched laugh, like he always did when he got complimented. ‘it’s an instant packet.’
‘yeah, but whenever i make it, it never tastes this good.’
‘what can i say?’ he shrugged cockily, ‘i have a gift.’
‘you really do,’ you mirrored his grin, holding his gaze for a little too long than you should, admiring how pretty he looked under the moonlight. ‘mmm!’ you tried to snap out of your thoughts. ‘look at how clear the sky is!’
‘hm?’ his eyes suddenly widened, head stuttering a little as he turned to look at the sky. ‘oh yeah. you can see all the stars. oh look! the northern cross.’
you hummed in question and leaned forward to look. ‘oh yeah… wait, you can actually see the whole constellation!’
‘the whole constellation?’
‘yeah. it’s an asterism—part of cygnus, the swan. look! you can see the wings.’
chris furrowed his brows and then gasped as his eyes finally noticed the stars forming a skeletal shape of a bird mid-flight. ‘wow. that’s so cool!’
‘right? and that’s another constellation called lyra beside it!’
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time went by with the two of you stargazing and chatting until a comfortable stretch of silence bloomed, both of you sighing in peace and sipping your drinks. chris tapped his feet to rather fast beat, before moving in his chair a little and clearing his throat, catching your attention.
‘by the way… i wanted to ask you something.’
‘oh yeah? shoot.’
‘would you,’ he cleared throat once more, readjusting in his seat. ‘would you like to go out tomorrow– i-i mean today. since it’s already past midnight.’
‘yeah sure. where?’
‘no i mean–’ his voice faltered, and he fiddled with his thumbs. ‘like… a date…?’
your heart dropped, and then its beating quickened. pressing your lips in a lip to hide your smile, you leaned forward, resting your chin on your palm. ‘a date? like… a date date?’
he nodded, meekly meeting your eyes with a nervous, but hopeful glint, and you smiled.
‘mr christopher… are you implying that you… like me?’
chris sputtered a little, mouth opening and closer before he took a calm exhale and bit the side of his bottom lip, a smirk ghosting on his features. ‘i’ve always liked you.’
‘always?’ you faked a gasp. ‘that’s a biggg claim. and probably a false one.’
he let out a hearty laugh, turning his head to the side, eyes briefly scanning the skyline before returning to yours. ‘i’m serious!’ he exclaimed between laughs.
‘even when i spilled juice all over you?’
he pressed his lips together and chuckled. ‘yeah.’
‘and when i accidentally elbowed you in the nose?’
he winced a little. ‘yeah that kinda hurt. but yes. even then.’
your smile faded just as quickly as it widened. ‘even when i told you about my crush on that guy i met?’ his smile dropped a little too, an earnest look in his as he peered into yours.
‘yeah,’ he nodded softly. ‘even then.’
you felt guilt bubble up in the pit of your stomach, and you chewed the inside of your lips anxiously. ‘i’m sorry,’ you whispered, looking away.
‘what for?’
‘it was… a stupid way to get a reaction out of you—but you didn’t really act like you cared. and i know that it’s not an excuse but i’m sorry if it uh– upset you,’ you rambled, immediately regretting jumping to conclusions as you quieted down. just because he liked you, didn’t mean he cared enough to be hurt about you possibly liking someone else. but you did feel bad about rubbing it in his face. nobody would have enjoyed that.
a short silence loomed over you two, and you glanced over to see him already looking at you, lips pressed together in an obvious attempt to hide an amused grin.
‘so… what you’re saying is that… you did all that to make me… jealous…?’
‘n-no! i mean– okay maybe a little,’ you pinched your thumb and index finger together, closing one eye. ‘i just– i thought that maybe i was being too transparent about my feelings a-and you never really reciprocated and i didn’t want you to think i was obsessed with you or anything so i just–’ your babbling got cut off by a loud roar of laughter.
‘oh yeah, totally not obsessive to purposely wanna make someone jealous but constantly calling some random guy perfect, amazing, super hot and your favourite person,’ he said the last two words in a mocking tone, a look of disgust on his face, and you smiled a little.
‘well it’s not like it affected you.’
‘who said that?’ he knit his brows, looking a little offended.
‘so it did affect you.’
‘huh?’ he blurted out suddenly, noticing the mischievous sparkle in your eyes. he sunk a little in his seat, his ears changing colour. ‘m-maybe a little bit… didn’t like you calling him your favourite person,’ he pouted, small lines of discontentment between his brows, and you nodded in understanding.
‘what if i told you that whenever i was saying all those things about him… i was actually talking about you?’
chris quirked his brow. ‘i’d say it’s a little unfair that you used some other guy’s name instead of mine.’
‘aww i’m sorryyy…’ you pouted and stood up, immediately moving over to sit on his thighs once more, surprising him. he let out a disbelieving laugh, and you flashed him a cheeky smile.
‘hot chocolate,’ he warned, quickly placing the mug on the table before moving his hands to hold your waist and thighs.
‘no but, i really am sorry. i just didn’t know how to… deal with my feelings. and you’re really good at hiding yours.’
‘am i?’ he raised his brows. ‘i always thought i was a little too obvious.’
‘since when?’
‘since forever. how many people do i treat the same way i treat you?’
‘ummm… everyone?’
he raised his brows even higher, grip tightening around your body. ‘yeah? i stay up all night listening to everyone’s little stories about their day?’
you giggled. ‘yes. you don’t sleep.’
‘yeah but i’m usually doing something. not glued to my phone.’
‘how am i supposed to know? you’re always on your phone.’
chris clicked his tongue and shook his head. ‘not around you,’ he whispered with a gentle knock of his forehead against yours.
‘i– okay good point. but that’s just the polite thing to do.’
he shook his head again. ‘i leave my work just to talk to you because i need a break. you’re like… my energiser.’
you giggled. ‘okay i knew that. but i’m everyone’s energiser’ you leaned back and shrugged. ‘you’re not the only one to say that.’
‘who else is calling you their energiser?’ he asked, brows furrowed in playful suspicion, and you threw your head back in laughter, arms holding his shoulders for support.
‘why? you jealous?’ you teased.
‘um… yes? i think we’ve established that already.’
‘all of my friends say i bring them comfort,’ you simpered, knocking your foreheads, then simply resting your head against his.
‘hmm but that’s not the same,’ his hand squeezed around your waist. ‘for me… you’re like… a warm cup of hot chocolate,’ he said, and you little out a small noise of confusion. ‘i so much as think about you, and my whole body fills up with warmth—and i can’t help but smile. you remind me of every comforting thing in my life. you remind me of home.’
getting a little emotional, you pushed against his shoulders. ‘alright, stop. you’re gonna make me cry,’ you half joked.
chris looked at you with a fond smile. he wanted to say more—wanted to confess all his love. but it would be too much for one night. so, biting his tongue, he settled for simply bringing a hand up to your cheek, softly brushing his thumb across it.
‘you’re very pretty, you know that?’ he whispered, prompting you to look away shyly.
‘you know…’ you started, eyes trained on the swaying leaves of the houseplant at the opposite corner of the balcony. ‘you remind me of home too.’
plucking up the courage to look at him again, you held his lovestruck gaze, his pupils dilated, a shy smile spread across his lips.
‘yeah?’ he whispered, and you nodded.
time stopped for a moment and chris switched his gaze between your eyes and your lips. and soon enough, he was pulling you towards him, his lips brushing against yours, tentatively testing the waters. his fingers made their way to your jaw, stroking the soft skin with his thumb, eliciting a small sigh from your lips.
not able to wait any longer, you moved to press your lips against his. he leaned up, tilting your head a little as he deepened the kiss, hand grasping at your waist, pulling you just a tad bit closer. lips moving in synchrony, your hand travelled from his shoulder to settle at the nape of his neck, pulling him impossibly closer, unable to get enough.
after… however long it was (not like you were paying attention) you broke away to take a breath, forehead pressing against his. he took a deep breath and hummed, a satisfied smile on his face. ‘you taste like hot chocolate too.’
your head fell on his shoulder, body shaking as loud laughs racked through your chest. ‘shut up,’ you managed to slip out, hitting his body lightly as you felt your cheeks and ears heat up. chris giggled along with you, arms closing to hold you close in a hug until both you caught your breaths.
for a moment the two of you just sat there, basking in the warmth of each other’s embrace—eyes closed, breaths even, heart steady.
a comfortable silence stretched and bloomed before either of you decided to say anything, and even then, it was the sound of an oncoming car zooming by down on the road that really cued one of you to speak.
‘so,’ chris spoke up, rubbing circles on your frame. ‘you never answered.’
‘what?’ you mumbled against the soft skin on his neck.
‘will you go out with me?’
‘don’t we always go out? why do you need an answer?’
‘you know what i meannn,’ he dragged on, fingers moving to tickle you slightly, making you jump with a small yelp.
‘okay, okay. yes!’ you said with a small giggle, head moving back to face his. ‘but i’m expecting something special.’
‘you got it,’ he smiled, pecking your lips, and you gasped loudly when he pulled away, shocking him a little.
‘should we go ice skating?’
‘y/n, you don’t even know how to ice skate.’
‘exactly. you can hold my hand and teach me,’ you beamed.
‘you just want an excuse to hold my hand, huh?’ chris mumbled, leaning in to press a soft kiss against your lips, while lacing your hand with his.
‘i mean… you’re not wrong…’ your fingers tightened around his. ‘but i also just want to skate,’ you said with a little grin, making him giggle.
‘second date? i kind of had this whole dinner thing planned out in my head.’
this time it was your turn to quirk up your eyebrows. ‘so sure there’ll be a second date? we haven’t even gone on the first one.’
‘you’re the one who always tells me to be optimistic, yeah?’
you nodded with a giggle. ‘second date it is. i’m going to hold you to it,’ you pointed at him sternly before tapping his nose.
‘aye aye captain.’ you smiled and pinched his cheek, moving to get off his lap. ‘wait, where are you goingggg,’ he whined, holding your waist, pulling you closer.
‘spent hours sitting on your legs already. they’re going to get tired. i’m not exactly feather-light.’
‘they won’t.’
‘and what if they do? i’m not taking you out with sore legs.’ you kissed the tip of his nose and stood up with a small chuckle. ‘come on, finish your drink.’
chris flashed you a childish frown as he picked up his mug to take a sip, head snapping to the side to show his discontentment.
‘aw come on… don’t sulk.’
his pout only got exaggerated, and he shook his head like an angry toddler, making you laugh. you reached over to pinch his cheek, his expression remaining the same.
‘you’re so cuteeee.’
‘you’re not,’ he turned to look at you, frown deepening, lips pressed into a thin line.
‘later. i promise. i’ll give you all the cuddles you want.’
‘really?’ his eyes suddenly lit up, all the displeasure leaving his body, a smile creeping its way to his lips. you giggled and nodded, thumb stroking his cheek a little.
‘okay!’ he grinned, doing a little playful dance, sipping his hot chocolate. you shook your head, bringing your own cup to your lips, eyes trained on the pretty man before you.
he was like a warm cup of hot chocolate to you too—sweet, warm, irresistible.
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♡ endless chan gifs ♡ [57 - 61] / ∞ – 3RACHA - Runner’s High @ JYP Homecoming 2017 | 170822
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Minkiway #3 — “Party look”
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LEE KNOW – ‘FANCY’ SPECIAL STAGE @ Music Bank – 190628
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little white lies: pt. 1 | hyunjin
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pairing: hwang hyunjin x reader
word count: 12.2k
genre: fake-dating, friends-to-lovers
warnings: mentions of past infidelity, the questionable ethics of pretending to date someone to sneak them into a wedding (?)
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summary:
Bringing the straw up to his mouth, Hyunjin mumbles to himself. “Anything else you want to suddenly spring on me?”
“Uh…” you say, smile fading as you can’t help but feel a little guilty. “You might have to be my boyfriend?”
Hyunjin’s eyes widen at you.
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You groan. “That’s a fucking good cookie.”
Felix beams at you, already finished with his own cookie. His coffee sits to the side, untouched, until he declares it cool enough to drink. “I know, right? I can’t believe they’re only seasonal.”
“Seasonal?” you repeat, horrified. “What? They’re getting rid of these? Are they allergic to money or something?”
“Limited supply ups demand,” Minho drawls, sipping his own coffee – a black Americano, sweetened with a handful of sugar sachets. “Therefore more money, especially if losers like you get panicked and buy like ten at once.”
“It’s too early in the morning for your market analytics, Lee,” you grumble. “And I’m not gonna buy ten of these. That would be…financially irresponsible.”
“You’re right, it would be. But would that stop you?”
“None of your business,” you retort, flashing him a look before taking another bite of your cookie – which is somehow better than the first, what the fuck? “Holy shit. This is the best thing I’ve put in my mouth in months.”
There’s a silent pause, and you glance up to see two sympathetic pairs of eyes on you. You roll your eyes, scowling. “You can laugh. If the joke is about an ex-boyfriend, you should always laugh. Even if it’s crude. Even if it’s not funny.”
The two men at your table are quiet for a moment, eyeing you cautiously.
“…I mean, your jokes are never funny,” Minho retorts, but at least the sympathetic look is gone.
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Minho: Be the hot sexy single that you want to see in the area.
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Thinking about how my mom tried to “seduce” my dad when they were in college together by sneaking oranges into his backpack, because she grew up food insecure and feeding someone/sharing food was a big deal with her upbringing with a lot of emotional meaning–
and meanwhile my poor dad is just convinced that he’s been haunted by some citrus poltergeist because why the fuck are there always oranges in his bag he swears he did not put there???
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Actor!Eren Yeager - General Headcanons
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just some general headcanons about actor!eren bc I like this au :-)
Word Count: 1k
Warnings: mentions of mental health issues, but I think that’s it!
Appearance:
Eren is pretty tan
He likes to spend time outside so he’s pretty friendly with the sun
He has freckles
(you can see them under the makeup in closeups on camera)
He’s very athletic so he’s pretty muscular but in like a lean way
He’s literally drop dead gorgeous
Like he was cute as a kid/pre-teen but puberty hit him like a freaking truck
Like between season 3 and 4 when puberty was finishing up for him he just like
Changed into a god
So if half the world wasn’t already in love with him they would be now
That being said he doesn’t totally enjoy always being praised for his looks
Like yeah once in a while but he’s had times where fans just reduce him to his face or his body and it makes him uncomfortable
Like notice him for his talent too!!!! 😡
Speaking of his face, he has the literal most beautiful eyes ever
When the show started airing there were thousands of posts asking whether or not that was his real eye color
He confirmed that they are, in fact, his real eyes
He’s tall but people don’t always realize it bc the rest of the cast (minus Levi lol) are also pretty tall
So when people see him in real life/in pictures with other people they’re always like huh???!!!
Bc he’s so good looking he’s done modeling for several luxury brands like Gucci, YSL, Versace, etc.
Like he did an ad for the Versace Eros cologne and it sold out within 20 minutes of the ad being released
He’s actually really fashionable
I see him having similar style to people like Tom Holland, Taehyung from BTS, and Hyunjin from Stray Kids
He’s got tons of hoodies too
Perfect for stealing
(Which the rest of the cast definitely does)
Background/How He Got Started:
He has a background in boxing/martial arts that he started in because he got bullied when he was younger and needed an outlet for his emotions
So he enrolled in some martial arts and gymnastics classes at a local gym and ended up really liking it
He started gaining a small following before landing his role on AOT by posting boxing/martial arts vids and tutorials
It helped him a lot when he got the job
Speaking of which, AOT was his first role
He had started taking acting lessons seriously after he did a few school plays and ended up applying for the open casting call that had been put out for AOT
He actually almost didn’t end up submitting his audition bc he figured nothing would happen and they wouldn’t look twice at someone who had no real experience
But the directors were like “oh my god this is exactly who we’re looking for where has he been all this time????!!!”
Cause like they’d been having major trouble casting their main role
The candidates were great and the auditions were good but no one really fit
And then came Eren 😇
The directors were all like: oh my GOD???!!!!
YOU ARE LITERALLY EREN FREAKING YEAGER???!!!!
So it was no question that he was going to be Eren
He had this haunting way of portraying Eren while also embodying how excited/angry he was in the first few seasons
Plus he could already do tons of cool tricks!!!
So it was a win-win situation
Personality:
He can sometimes pretty reserved and quiet when he first meets people
Which makes people think he’s kind of mean/standoffish and intimidating
(Maybe it’s his resting bitch face)
But he’s actually super chill and very fun when he gets comfortable
He can be very affectionate to the people he’s close with i.e. the main cast and crew of AOT
Lots of hugs and arms around shoulders and random friendly cheek pecks all around
Expect to be attacked with a bear hug if he sees so much as a frown on anyone’s face
He’s actually really funny
Like he doesn’t try he’s just funny
Idk how to explain it
Like the facial expressions he makes when someone does something questionable?
Iconic
There’s hour long compilations on youtube of them
Connie says something weird?
Eren has a face for that
Jean acts cute for his fans?
Eren has a face for that
Someone says they ship (idk) Mikasa and Zeke?
EREN HAS A FACE FOR THAT
AND THEY ARE ✨HYSTERICAL✨
He spoils so much
Because he forgets what has been revealed in the show and what’s been revealed in the manga
And like people wonder if some of the stuff that happens in the manga is gonna happen in the show
And sometimes he can’t remember so he just says stuff and then Zeke, Levi, and Hange have to do damage control
Poor baby just sits there confused until he realizes 😭
He has this aura about him that puts people at ease
Bc he’s very charismatic and charming and easygoing
Someone makes a mistake? Hey, no biggie he’ll help them work on it and they’ll get it next time
But he’s also very serious about his work
Incredibly hard working and strives to be his best
When he doesn’t feel like he did his best he can get very upset and depressed bc he’s actually also very self conscious
Being in the spotlight all the time will do that to you 🙃
But he’s working on it
He actually had to have a psychologist on set for season 4-5 because of how bad it was getting and how much bad stuff he had to act like he was doing
Like there’d be a torture scene and he’d feel like shit after having to do it even though everyone knew it was just acting
But Eren doesn’t like it even if it’s fake
(‘cause he’s lowkey a softie and very protective of the people he cares about)
Also bc of the amount of just sheer bad stuff Eren the character does in the final two seasons and the amount of controversy surrounding the character he gets concerned
Bc idk he works hard on the character and the show and he wants people to enjoy it yk
But Eren has an amazing support group with the cast and crew
And no matter what happens or how deep Eren gets in his mind
They will always have his back
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happy hyunjin day ♡
+ to many more
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Okay positivity time on kpoppie tumblr.edu. Reblog with an idol of a group you don't stan who you think has a great vibes.
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aot + the film industry !! (2)
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synopsis: after the interview went viral, you and your fellow actor who plays an important role in the show attack on titan were invited to answer some of the most asked questions on the internet.
featuring: eren jaeger
warning: none!
tags: @tired-ass-show-girl
part 1 | part 3
reblogs and replies are appreciated !!
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"I hope the questions aren't about how the titans' butts are made," you laughed as you sat down on your stool, waiting for the brown haired guy to sit next to you.
"pretty sure they're actually curious this time," you replied, staring at eren for a few seconds before looking away when he stared back. you didn't want to risk exposing your relationship right now.
"hi buzzfeed this is eren jaeger,"
"and this is (name), and we are here to answer some of your most asked questions woohoo!" you cheered a little as you placed the bowl on your lap, tapping it a little with your rings while eren gave a light chuckle next to you.
"you're too excited, we haven't even started,"
"I'm trying to put everyone in a good mood," you replied cheekily, smiling when the staff seemed to laugh at your words.
"you're a natural at doing that," eren's hand brushed against your bare knee, your body being used to his touch trying to act ticklish just to avoid any rumor spreading about you and him.
it was hard though, you and eren were both very affectionate individuals. you were always cuddling on set when cameras weren't around, stealing kisses in your changing room and leaving in the same car before everyone else to spend more time together.
this interview was definitely going to give you guys away.
"okay jaeger, enough with the sugarcoating," you wanted to say flirting but knew better than doing so. grabbing a random paper, you unfolded it carefully before reading what was written on it out loud.
"i never thought that i would need the scene where (name) kicks eren in the face, seems like levi taught her how to do that. was it easy to round kick him—" you stopped halfway to laugh at eren's face, "round kick him in the face?" you giggled when eren looked at the staff members, feigning being shocked at the way the fan described the scene.
"round kicking him in the face wasn't hard to be honest, his character was being an asshole so i think my character found it very fun to beat some sense into his head," you smiled cheekily at the camera, eren rolling his eyes from next to you before grabbing a question himself and reading it.
"eren, you smirked when (name) kicked you— okay are all of these questions about that scene?" eren sounded so done and you couldn't help but throw your arms around him, almost in a comforting manner which he accepted gladly and leaned his head against yours affectionately, almost purring at being so close to you.
"anyway, when is the wedding?" you pulled away from eren with wide eyes. that's not what you were expecting.
"what does that even mean???"
"it means they want us to end up together," eren's tone was teasing and he winked at you as you rolled your eyes at him, grabbing a question yourself before a blush could start working its way up your face.
"oh this one sounds nice for once, (name) and eren's chemistry is honestly one of a kind, their scenes together seem like they come in naturally and they don't even have that many bloopers together. my question is, how do you adjust so well and overcome that feeling of awkwardness when you have to be so close to each other's faces without bursting in front of the camera?" you hummed, clearly thinking of an answer for the question.
you didn't know what you could come up with in order to push away any ideas that you two are dating which explains why you're very comfortable with skinship on set.
the scene the fan was talking about was one where eren grabbed you by your shoulders and pulled you closer to him, your characters were angry, frustrated and eren's teal eyes glared down at yours with a scowl, his nose brushing against yours that fans could almost feel the sexual tension between you two.
and it wasn't just how close you two were, it's how you held eye contact til the very end, even going as far as almost brushing your lips against his before he was letting go of you and storming away.
that scene had everyone making up ship names for you and him and you couldn't really blame them, watching the scene when the episode finally came out made you realize why they went wild.
"i think the first step is to get into character? I don't know how to explain it in proper words, but you have to live the story. my character was very mad at eren's during that scene and well i wanted to portray that anger, frustration but feelings of wanting to dare him, to make him doubt himself and have him crumble a little—"
"you sound like you hate me," eren commented from next to you, your laugh ringing in his ears like a beautiful melody. he could hear you laugh forever.
"maybe i do, who knows?" you wiggled your eyebrows at him to which he replied with a smirk, leaning back in his chair before giving you that stare.
"oh do you—"
"anyway!"
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This is to much I’m done with all this mess left to right.
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Big oof
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