#ahn hyeongseop oneshot

[imagineproduce101]

Dinner

You come home to find Hyeongseop attempting to cook, but unfortunately, your boyfriend’s not exactly the greatest chef.

you laughed from where you stood in the doorway, watching as hyeongseop frantically tried to fan the pot that was smoking on the stove

you’d arrived home to the sound of your fire alarm going off and hyeongseop hopping around the kitchen in a panic like the bunny from zootopia

when he’d seen that you’d arrived home, he’d tried to shoo you into the living room, saying that he’d wanted to surprise you with a nice dinner

“babe,” you laughed, leaning over to press a kiss to his cheek, “i love you but please, you suck at cooking. why don’t we make something together?”

the two of you ended up making grilled cheese sandwiches

hyeongseop was very clingy the whole time, hugging you from the back as you toasted the bread and leaning his head on your shoulder as you cut some slices of cheese

“why are you being so lovey today?’ you asked in amusement, giving hyeongseop another kiss

your boyfriend just grinned cheekily, bending over to bite the piece of cheese in your hand

“i missed you,” he said plainly, shrugging

he was right-- the two of you hadn’t been able to spend very much time together lately

“well, after we eat, we can watch some movies or something,” you promised, laughing as hyeongseop’s face lit up

“love you,” hyeongseop mumbled into your shoulder, hugging you a little tighter

super short bc all my other wips have a long ways to go,,, they’re all things that are taking a lot of writing and planning aaaaaah

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[fiveten]

Around (Assassin! JungJung)

A/N: I'll be using JungJung instead of Zhengting cuz more fans know his stage name rather than his real name.

Warnings: Violence

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It was just a cool night in Seoul. The usual Friday party going on in clubs all over town. JungJung walked around looking for a certain person. In times like this his job is harder than ever before. He had a call earlier saying they wanted the man dead by tonight. He sighed before hanging up. His plans for tonight was to rest and watch some lame TV but either way it was still a boring night. The yellow hoodie he was wearing and the black backpack made him seem like a normal person, not to mention he looked like a college student.

"His name is Hong Eunki. He's in a near by strip club. I bet you could spot it by now." Hyeongseop said. The jellybean earpiece was difficult to spot and quite uncomfortable too.

"Got it. A strip club once again." He muttered under his breath.

The club was packed and had way too many drunk people. JungJung scrunched his nose whenever someone got too close to him.

"I swear I hate clubs if someone touches me my gun is just a few meters away from my crotch." JungJung said as he was desperately trying to get out of the horny crowd.

"Try not kill someone your not supposed to." Hyeongseop said. "Anyway, he's up stairs. He's also alone, Jung.".

"Found him." JungJung safely got to the 2nd floor of the club and saw the person he was after drinking alone.

For a boy he was always called handsome, someone other boys would crush on. Mission that involved charming other people was easy. JungJung easily slid beside Eunki before starting a conversation with the man.

"Aren't you a little too drunk." JungJung stated.

Eunki stared at him before replying back, "Maybe. Life's tough these days and sometimes you gotta loosen up.".

"Well, what brings you here?" JungJung studied the boy's movements. He seemed like a well behaved person from a not so rich family but he's got some problems under his nose too.

"I'm just tired I guess. But would you like to go somewhere more private?" The boy asked as he placed his drink on a near by coffee table.

"Gladly." JungJung followed the boy down stairs to one of the private rooms. "And this is when you say goodbye." He spoke to the person behind his earpiece.

"Why? I'd love to watch how you do your dirty work." Hyeongseop said with a smirk on his face.

"Just do it. Don't even try to find a reflection to bounce off on." He said before shutting the door to the room. JungJung set his bag on the chair as Eunki sat on the bed that was situated in the middle of the room.

"So, let's talk about you. What are you doing here?" He asked, looking at JungJung up and down.

"I don't really know. My friends called me but they were no where to be found. Then I saw you all alone and thought you needed some company." He stood closer to where Eunki was.

The boy slowly stood up from his comfortable position. He looked at JungJung dead in the eye as he placed on a hand on his cheek. JungJung had closed the gap between them. Eunki kissed back ever so deliciously.

This is one of the moments when JungJung decides whether he should have some fun at least or just finish it off fast. Since he had an impatient client he would rather finish fast even if he would like to have some fun. When he pushed Eunki against the edge of the bed he pulled out his gun without breaking the kiss.

"I'm sorry.".

"What?" He pulled the trigger, shooting him behind his head.

"Good thing I always bring a towel and some extra clothes." JungJung wiped off the blood that splattered on his face. "What's the deal with this one anyway?".

"Well, that's not for us to know. Anyway, clean up and head back before midnight." Hyeongseop leisurely sipped on his coffee as he watched his computer screen display the room JungJung was in. "You've been working out pretty well.".

"Why won't I? It's part of the job." He fished his extra clothes from his bag before heading out.

JungJung's job wasn't legal but it did pay high. He could've been an idol with his good looks and flexibility but instead he chose to work in the dark. Fame was never something he wanted.

He arrived at the base an hour before the deadline. The team welcomed him back with a hug. JungJung set his bag on the couch and watched as the team waited for one more arrival.

"Nice job. I envy you for doing fieldwork." Seunghyuk said as he sat beside him.

"It's not fun when they fight back though." He recalled that time when someone stabbed his leg and it was all bloody. It was the worst job he's ever taken.

"Euiwoong-ah, we need to buy a new silencer." JungJung placed his gun on the table where Euiwoong was and was surprised when the team suddenly cheered.

The team cheered when they heard the doors to the base close. He was here. Their youngest member is back from his job.

"Is it bad that I liked it?" Justin asked as he placed all his bags on the floor.

"Welcome back, Minghao." JungJung hugged the younger boy. It was his first fieldwork and it's nice too see him still in one piece.

"Okay, that Minki guy is a rich boy who gets startled so easily. I had to increase my patience for this which was not that bad, I didn't know I could hold out for that long." He said as he shrugged. "Anyway, I bought some things from Japan. I hope you'll like them.".

Justin was quite young for all this but it didn't stop him from trying some fieldwork. JungJung had encouraged him to do so since Justin was quite experienced. The boys headed to their own rooms. Euiwoong and Hyengseop together, Seunghyuk alone, and JungJung and Justin in one room.

"So, how was Tokyo?" JungJung asked as he shed off his shirt to changed into some comfortable clothes.

"Nice city. Nice food. Nice everything." Justin lied down on his bed and scrolled through his phone.

"Better than China?" He asked.

"Definitely." Justin shifted to face JungJung's bed which was at the other side of the room.

"So, how was the mission?" He settled himself on the bed with one of his elbows propping up his head.

"I don't know. It was fun I guess. I got stabbed on my side but I'm fine. Anyway, playing around with Minki was fun. He was scared easily so killing him was quite a hassle since every second or so he'd call some bodyguards." Justin said. He let go of his phone and lied back down.

"Aren't you still hurt?" He asked. JungJung was concerned for the younger boy.

"Not much." Justin pulled up his shirt to show him the gauze on his side. "What about you? How was your mission?".

"I hate strip clubs as you already know. I also had to kiss the boy and he tasted like chocolate vodka.".

JungJung sighed and lied back down. For some reason he enjoyed that mission. And just like that, he fell asleep, wondering what his next task would be.

A/N: And this is when I apologize for killing Eunki :((

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[imagineproduce101]

Ahn Hyeongseop Mafia AU

you were a college student, just trying to get your degree

you knew of ahn hyeongseop because you shared your business management 201 class with him

he was handsome, you had to give him that, but he also came across as a bit of an asshole?

he never talked to anyone except for his friend euiwoong, and one time when you’d accidentally bumped into him, he shoved you away quickly

like dude what’s your problem

anyways back to you

as a college student, you were already broke

but your family was also not financially stable, and you had a job, but most of the money went to your family

the small apartment that you rented was in a bad part of the city

your friends, who were all better-off, offered to help you but you were too prideful to accept someone’s pity

one night, you were leaving your apartment for work on a friday night, about 8 pm

you were locking the door to your apartment when you heard a loud bang from the building next to yours

the building housed a club that you knew also dealt with drugs and sex trafficking

as you were leaving the building to head out to the main street where your bus stop was, you froze

ahn hyeongseop was exiting the building, a spray of a dark crimson liquid spattered on the front of his crisp white shirt, tucking a black object into the waistband of his nice slacks

you must have whimpered or something, because his head whipped around to face you, eyes piercingly intense

you bowed quickly and raced off, fear thrumming through your veins

all through your shift that night, you kept replaying that scene of hyeongseop exiting the club with blood on his shirt

you trudged home slowly, pondering what it meant

you knew that 101, the area’s crime syndicate, was powerful-- maybe he worked for them?

you’d heard about what happened to people who witnessed the 101′s crimes, and you became slightly paranoid, glancing over your shoulder as you walked from the bus stop to your apartment

you quickly took out your keys, eager to get inside

you noticed that the mat in front of your door was messed up and you frowned, straightening it before hurrying inside the apartment

“sorry to do this, (y/n),” someone said quietly before your covering your mouth and nose in a rag, soaked with a sweet-smelling, icy cold liquid

you struggled, reaching your hand up to tug the hand away to no prevail

you felt your eyelids and tongue growing heavier, thoughts blurring into each other

you felt your knees buckle and you crumpled to the floor

as your eyes fluttered shut, you felt someone catch you, and you could have sworn you saw ahn hyeongseop’s concerned face

when you came to, you were sitting in a rickety metal chair

three guys sat across from you-- hyeongseop on one side, some girl on the other, and a face you’d seen one too many times-- kang daniel, the heir to 101, the reigning mob

“so. (y/n),” the girl said, tossing a file of pictures and official documents onto the metal table

your eyes darted between the three people, resting on hyeongseop’s downcast face

if you didn’t know any better, you’d say he looked almost guilty

“huge financial issues,” the girl continued, setting out a few documents-- your family’s tax papers, your dad’s hospital bills, the federal documents that helped you pay for college

“and your poor dad,” daniel clicked his tongue, “he really needs to stay at the hospital, doesn’t he?”

“don’t talk about my father,” you snapped, lifting your chin defiantly

daniel chuckled, setting something on the table

the sight of a gun, matte black, heavy, made your mouth dry

“(y/n), you have two options,” daniel said, picking the gun up slowly

out of the corner of your eye, you could see hyeongseop swallow

“one,” he said, loading the gun with a smooth ‘click’, “i point, aim and shoot. quite messy, lots of cleanup.” 

suddenly, you were staring down the barrel of a military-issue handgun

“two,” he continued, pulling the gun away from your third eye to examine it casually, “you join the 101.”

“like hell i’m joining the fucking mafia,” you snapped, jolting in your seat. in the corner of your eye, you saw hyeongseop stare at you, wide-eyed

daniel stared at you, eyes steely, “(y/n), i’m giving you another chance, only because hyeongseop seems to like you. i normally don’t do this. we’ll make your decision easier.”

hyeongseop set a briefcase on the table, its heaviness making the metal table thud

he clicked it open to review bricks of money in cash

“accept, and you walk away with your life and the ability to care for your family. you won’t have to work a job anymore, and we’ll double your current pay”

your jaw tightened, contemplating your options-- die or join the mafia and save your family?

you reached out to accept the gun that daniel was offering, your hands curling around the icy cold metal

hyeongseop’s knuckles turned white

you get placed on the intel team, or as everyone in 101 seems to call them, “the sprouts”--apparently they’re called that due to their collective young age

instead of going to work, you head to the 101 hq, and you spend most of your time watching cctv videos of government officials to make sure they’re not doing anything fishy

euiwoong, who turns out to be a member of 101 as well, is the leader of the sprouts, is kind, and you’re surprised how good at leading he is despite him being younger than you

you and hyeongseop develop something akin to a friendship, and you spend most of your time working with him or euiwoong

at uni, euiwoong and hyeongseop greet you know, causing a lot of people to wonder how you became friends with people so cold as them

hyeongseop checks up on you, and one time when you had to skip ‘work’ due to a cold, he even brought you soup, smiling happily when you thanked him

you could tell that you were starting to develop feelings for him, but you tried to ignore it, knowing that he was bad news 

but still, your initial impression of him being cold was totally disproved, his puppy-like, quirky attitude soon surfacing

you’d seen the boy down four raw eggs like they were fucking tequila shots-- he wasn’t ‘mr. cold guy’ in your mind anymore

you fit into the sprouts’ dynamic easily, becoming friends with all of them, joking around easily

justin huang, another ‘sprout’ seems to really like you as well, and it almost seemed like he was flirting with you?

tbh it was hard to tell bc justin was so flirty, and you two had become friends

but he would wink at you and such, and you confirmed that he was doing something when, after he got your number, he started sending you shirtless selcas

(is this not something justin huang would 100% do)

one time, you were arriving to the sprouts room (such a dorky name for a team of dorks LOLOLOL) when you heard people arguing

“you don’t own her, hyung,” you heard justin snap

“i didn’t say i fucking owned her,” hyeongseop replied angrily, “i’m saying that i don’t want you flirting with her”

“guys, guys, this isn’t worth it,” euiwoong yelled, trying to quiet the boys down

“just because you’re like, in fucking love with her doesn’t mean that i can’t pursue her,” justin shouted “this isn’t middle school, hyung.”

“but you’re not pursuing her,” hyeongseop yelled, “i know you, you’d get her in bed and dump her the next day! i’m not gonna let you hurt her like that”

“you do do that, justin,” seunghyuk commented dryly

“oh, stay out of this”

“justin, don’t talk to your hyungs like that,” zheng ting said sharply

deciding that you’d definitely heard enough, you knocked on the door, barging in

“hyeongseop, let’s talk,” you said, glaring at the younger

“(y/n)!” euiwoong glanced between you and hyeongseop worridly, but you were more focused on hyeongseop

the two of you went to a smaller room and you faced him, crossing your arms

“(y/n),” he said hesitantly, “i’m sorry you had to hear that.”

“why are you fighting with justin about this?” you asked with a sigh, leaning against the wall, “it’s not worth it, and you know it. you guys are friends.”

he looked down at you stubbornly, “he shouldn’t be saying stuff about you like that.”

you rolled your eyes, gesturing back to the room, “make up with justin and then we can go on a date”

he immediately perked up, smiling widely at you, “wait, really?”

“go,” you replied, pushing him back towards the room

you had to go deliver a file to daniel and seongwoo, so you weren’t sure what exactly what happened, but that night, hyeongseop walked you home

as he waited for you to duck inside your apartment, you spun around, kissing him lightly on the lips

his eyes widened, looking down at you as he stammered awkwardly

“(y/n), I’m sorry that I couldn’t confess to you cutely.”

“aw, you’re cute anyways”

it occurred to me that when the yuehua sprouts debut and gain fans who weren’t around during pd101, they’ll have no idea what the eggslurping meme is...

....and then it’ll become the “you got no jams” of the yuehua sprouts fandom and we’ll all be begging stans to stop making eggslurper memes lmao

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[imagineproduce101]

Mall Date

Just a cute mall date with Hyeongseop. That’s it.

You watched in mild amusement as Hyeongseop tugged an incredibly ugly orange beanie on over his hair.

“I think it’s cute,” he declared, whipping out his phone to take a selca.

“Babe, you’re not Park Jihoon,” you replied, reaching up to yank the beanie off of his head, “let’s find something that matches your outfit better.”

The two of you had decided to go on a date to the mall, and Hyeongseop had already gotten a soft pretzel, played some arcade games and tried on about 20 samples of perfume at the Bath&Body Works shop. You were exhausted.

“Look at this t-shirt!” Hyeongseop exclaimed, holding up a women’s t-shirt with a deep v-neck and lacing that travelled up it.

“Different from your usual style,” you replied with a shrug—normally, Hyeongseop dressed exclusively in sweatshirts.

“No,  I mean for you!” He replied, shoving it towards you.

“Me?” You took one look at the v-neck and put it back on the rack, “no. We’re not shopping for me today.”

“Not even for a couples outfit?” He pleaded, pouting at you. You stared at your puppy of a boyfriend, your resolve weakening second by second.

“Fine,” you sighed, letting yourself get dragged to the plain t-shirt section. Hyeongseop picked out a pair of striped t-shirts, black pants for the both of you, and a pair of cute, fluffy black beanies.

“You know, you’re actually not that bad at this whole outfit picking thing,” you mused, watching Hyeongseop struggled with the bags of clothing that he’d just bought.

“That’s what I’ve been saying,” he complained, smiling cutely at you. You just laughed, leaning over to kiss him quickly.

“Hey, can we grab a snack or something?” Hyeongseop asked you, tugging you in the direction of the frozen yogurt shop, “I’m really hungry, and frozen yogurt sounds really good right now.”

You just shook your head, letting yourself get pulled into the cold store, Hyeongseop hurrying to grab one of the cups. He filled the cup with almost every flavor and topping, taking special care to get the most of your favorite flavor and topping.

The two of you sat outside the shop, sharing the cold treat as you talked about various things.

“I’m glad we came here today,” Hyeongseop commented, mouth full of chocolate frozen yogurt. You winced at the sight of some dripping down, using a napkin to wipe the dribbles off.

“It was a nice date,” you admitted, “and you got your pretzel and frozen yogurt.” Hyeongseop smiled happily.

“(y/n), we should take a selca!” he exclaimed, pulling out his phone and opening it to the camera. You sighed but placed your spoon down, smiling into the camera. “Okay, one… two…” right before he said three, he turned towards you, planting his (incredibly sticky) lips on your cheek. Your face morphed into a look of disgust, and Hyeongseop quickly snapped the picture.

He started laughing as he examined it, zooming in on the disgusted look on your face.

“No, Hyeongseop, delete that!” You complanined, reaching over to grab the phone. He just giggled, happily setting it as his wallpaper and lockscreen right then and there.

“I think it’s cute,” he said proudly, showing his new lockscreen to you. You just smiled at your cheerful boyfriend, leaning into his side as he wrapped his arms around your shoulders, sharing the last of your frozen yogurt.

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[imagineproduce101]

Ahn Hyeongseop Harry Potter AU

ever since you’d come to hogwarts, it was your dream to become a healer at st. mungo’s

madam pomfrey heard about your dreams from professor neville, the head of your house, hufflepuff, and had offered to let you study under her for a while, just learning the ins-and-outs of basic healing

immediately you’d agreed, and so you spent a good portion of time in the hospital wing

one person who you noticed came to the hospital wing a lot was ahn hyeongseop

he was a super clumsy gryffindor who seemed to have a knack for making things catch on fire

madam pomfrey knew him well, and even started tasking you with healing just the small scratches and scrapes he would get from his various antics

while clumsy, hyeongseop was also very friendly, chatting with you about why you were helping madam pomfrey out, and getting to know you

you discovered that you two were in the same year, though different houses

occasionally in the great hall during meals, hyeongseop would greet you before joining his other friends

it became part of your routine to expect hyeongseop at some point in the hospital wing, you and madam pomfrey exchanging amused looks

soon, you found yourself falling for his witty charm and playful comments

of course, madam pomfrey picked up on your newfound crush, giving you a look every time hyeongseop stopped by the hospital wing

when the school year ends and summer begins, hyeongseop occupies a small section in the back of your mind, as the guy you like

and when you go to diagon alley to  buy school supplies (without your muggle parents), you happened to run into him at second hand robes

“oh! (y/n)!” he smiled widely, “are you back-to-school shopping as well?”

“yeah,” you explained that your parents tended to freak out a bit when they saw such intense wizarding world stuff like diagon alley, and so you were there by yourself

“me too,” hyeongseop laughed, recounting the time that his mom had fainted after seeing a dish that washed itself, “let’s go together!”

you felt like you were going to faint as you and hyeongseop went from shop to shop, buying all the necessary items for the next school year

of course, hyeongseop tripped on the cobblestone road and skinned his knee, but a simple healing charm fixed that

“thanks, (Y/n),” he smiled sheepishly, “i always seem to be getting hurt.”

then, instead of even going all the way to the hospital wing, he just goes straight to you, asking you to heal a broken bone or scraped knee

you’ll be in the library studying

“psst! psst!”

you look up to see hyeongseop hiding behind a stack of books

euiwoong is somewhere facepalming

“i may have broken a nail...”

then one day

ONE DAY

you’re carefully cleaning out this scrape that he got running after justin in the charms corridor

and he just blurts out, “(y/n), I think you should date me. we’d be a perfect couple.”

and you’re like uM excuse me

he just continues on like he’s stating facts, even gesturing his arms to punctuate his statements

“like think about it-- i’m clumsy, you’re collected, i get hurt a lot, you heal a lot, i’m loud and daring, you’re quiet and kind.”

“you’re really bad at asking people out, you know that?” you flicked hyeongseop on the nose

“but are you saying we should?” hyeongseop grinned over at you excitedly

“yeah, i guess i am,” you replied, cheeks heating up a bit

dating hyeongseop was a bit like dating an overzealous puppy

brings you a gift for every anniversary (five days, ten days, twenty days, fifty days, etc)

he still gets injured a lot, but now he has no shame in asking you to heal him

despite his playful attitude, he’ll give anybody who hurts you hell

one time someone said something nasty to you in charms

and hyeongseop found it out from justin, who found it out from seonho, who found it out from daehwi, who had charms with you and had heard it

and the guy who had said the thing ended up with a bat boogie hex so powerful he was sneezing bats

and the ironic thing was, he ended up in the hospital wing being treated by you

as you carefully prepared a solution for him, hyeongseop hovered behind you, occasionally whispering menacing things to him

“not so tough now, buddy, are you?”

really just a like a puppy who guards their loved ones when in danger

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[imagineproduce101]

How kissing Ahn Hyeongseop would be like?

kissing ahn hyeongseop would be giggling as he wound your hands together, waving them around

kissing ahn hyeongseop would be swaying underneath the stars, gripping tightly to the other

kissing hyeongseop would be lying on a grassy field, curled into his side as he carefully, softly tucked your hair behind your ear, pressing a kiss to the spot to the dip right underneath your ear

it would be waking up in the middle of night and seeing him lying next to you, staring at your beauty and power in amazement, leaning forward to kiss you gently

it would be watching you lovingly as you fixed the bunny ears headband, leaning forward to peck your nose quickly before the apples of his cheeks heated up

kissing hyeongseop would be sticky kisses with the aftertaste of his favorite coffee drink, intertwining your hands together as you walked in a park, picturesque as cherry blossoms fluttered down around you two

it would be him gently kissing your forehead as you fell asleep, head leaning on his shoulder

it would be him kissing you deeply in public, making you shove him away in embarrassment as he wiggled his eyebrows at you

kissing hyeongseop would be the feeling you get when you collapse into your bed after a long, stressful day

that feeling of comfort and relief, like you can finally be yourself after putting on a front

kissing ahn hyeongseop would be the tenderness and care of your relationship condensed into a few seconds, the kind of love and relationship that brings couples into old age together

(no like borderline explicit/sexy times stuff bc he’s literally 17) ((just realized him and i are the same age for like one month and im gonna cry)) ((now also realizing that woojin and i are the same age for 3 months and i’m definitely crying now))

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