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nixytea · 2 years

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one aisle away | k.sn

synopsis » the cafe sunoo ‘s parents run isn’t just any cafe. the hundreds of classics in this old, dusty bookshop - austen, dickens, hemingway, you name it - are all the flip of a page away for anyone who wishes to enjoy literature with a cup of coffee in hand. a schoolmate visits every day, and he can’t help but hope she talks to him, even if it’s just to ask for food or a book.

pairing » café employee!kim sunoo x customer!reader

genre » book café au, fluff, light comedy, schoolmates(?) au

warnings » studying, sad top student, sunoo is very whipped, yn is kinda sad

a/n » in case you can’t tell, i really really like bookstores and coffee. not rly a typical café au so idk! i just think sunoo in an apron is very cute.

w/c » 1.3k

IN sunoo’s small world, home is never far away. home is in the bitterly rich aroma of freshly-ground beans, in the gentle whirr of a coffee machine, in the delicate cream foam that sticks to the edge of a mug (and eventually someone’s upper lip).

but sunoo’s safe place is not made of coffee beans and evaporated milk alone. if he could build a roof of paper over his head, so that whenever you looked up you would see words instead of a starry night sky, he would do it in a heartbeat. comfort is in the steady fluttering of sepia-tinted pages, the faint woody smell that tells you once upon a time, the crisply folded sheets before you were living and breathing. maybe that was what made the stories tediously crafted upon the pages come to life.

to say sunoo is absolutely thrilled to finally help out in his parents’ café would be an understatement. for as long as he can remember, the quaint coffee house-library has been his paradise. his sister works full time here, so the one in charge when he helps out is usually her. after long days at school, the café’s atmosphere is all he needs to unwind. it’s a popular place too, and sunoo’s parents are doing well. students and office workers alike come here during their breaks. mothers take their children here for a time of peace and quiet away from home. sunoo’s even seen some sweet ahjummas come down for a book club session.

the best part of it all, however, wasn’t just the café. every day after school, sunoo would slip the khaki-coloured apron around his waist, plead with his sister to let him run the register, and greet the patrons with a smile. it was the perfect opportunity for sunoo to catch a glimpse of you.

you’d shown up in his safe place very suddenly - shortly after he’d uploaded a video on the café’s tiktok (“perfect for students!” it said). he didn’t think someone would actually show up, let alone his class’ top student. but either way, your presence was welcome. every day, you would come alone, randoseru in tow, to the same spot next to the window, just one aisle away from the cashier. sometimes, he’d save it for you, although you didn’t need to know that. he even had your coffee order memorised. he likes that you chose that spot, since he can just turn his head and watch you for as long as he wants.

his sister had noticed you the day you walked into the café. “sunoo, isn’t that girl from your school? she’s wearing the uniform,” she had asked him, a sly smile creeping onto her face as sunoo’s cheeks began to warm with a deep red. “yah noona, she’s just a schoolmate, don’t think too much about it!”

little did his sister know, the one thinking too much was him. he had met you in school multiple times: cleaning duty, at the canteen, even shared the same english class once. but you’ve been so absorbed in your work that you never realised it was him who served you your coffee every day. he always volunteered, hoping you’d look up. but you always replied with nothing more than a soft “thank you”, and maybe it was his fault for not staying long enough for you to see his face.

on this particular day, sunoo’s sister has decided that if she can’t get any action, she’ll just have to live through her brother. “just talk to her. she definitely knows your name, right?”

sunoo groans, burying his head in his arms. “you just don’t get it. i can’t just go up to her, that’s terrifying.”

“you drama queen!” she chides, slapping her brother’s arm playfully. “what’s the matter? aren’t you supposed to be a social butterfly? i should tell your heeseung hyung about how shy you’re being over a girl.”

he drags a hand over his face, weariness washing over him at his weakened resolve. “i can’t, noona. she’s too pretty.”

his sister’s laughter fills the little back room, the teasing smirk only growing wider. “and you’re a pretty boy. perfect match. now go on out there and cherish your youth!” with a rough (but well-meaning) shove, sunoo finds himself standing behind the counter. and who better to show up now of all times than you?

you scan the array of daintily decorated cakes behind the glass casing, and sunoo notices your eyes lingering on the same cake you get every time. fighting the amused chuckle that threatens to surface in his throat, sunoo puts on his brightest smile. not his usual customer service smile, but a genuine one saved for you. “you know, i can recommend a different flavour to you. i promise you’ll like it!” he quips, eager to prove himself.

for the first time, sunoo sees your usually stoic demeanor crumble into a flustered one. “you…know my order?” your voice is music to sunoo’s ears, even more so since he’s hearing more words than “one lemon cake please” for the first time.

“of course! how would you like to try a slice of our matcha cake? there’s macarons on the top too! and the buttercream is heavenly, freshly made this morning. how’s that sound?”

the faint smile that twitches in the corner of your lips sends sunoo squealing internally. how can someone be so cute? “yeah, i’d like that. thanks…what’s your name?”

“sunoo! kim sunoo. we go to the same school,” he offers, grinning giddily as he sets your cake on a plate. “you’re in oh haewon’s class, right?”

“yeah, and you’re in the class next door?”

he nods in reply. “mhm. i’ve heard about you. you’re our school’s top student, that’s so cool.”

a smile breaks out across your face, but sunoo notices a bitter undertone under the surface. “ha, well it comes at a cost, as you can see. i come here every day alone to study. not much of a social life, unlike you. i mean, you’re really sociable. you hang out with the seniors and the juniors. literally everyone knows you. and your grades are in the top percentile too, aren’t they?”

you aren’t wrong, sunoo has to concede. he’s seen you during lunch, eating your sandwich alone. sometimes he wants to join you, let you talk his ears off so you won’t have to not say a word. he wants to hear you, to see you, because everything about you is just so airy, as if it were straight out of a dream. a dream he’d never want to wake up from.

“we…aren’t really in such different worlds, you know. i still wanna get to know you.” sunoo clears his throat, averting his gaze as the reality of what he just said slaps him in the face the moment he sees your eyes expand to match the huge oreos in the display case. oh no, too soon?

but the panic is momentary, as he soon watches a flicker of hope appear in your eyes, an adorably shy smile adorning your face. “me too. you've been so sweet, i should find some way to return my gratitude..”

then keep coming, he wants to say. come here every day, so we can pretend we’re leading double lives like we're two idiots in a cheesy romance novel.

you glance around, and sunoo swears his heart’s learnt to do gymnastics as his eyes meet yours. “so, uh…any books you’d recommend? i’ve always been an aisle away from the counter, and i think i’m ready to pick up some new books.” there’s a newfound confidence in your voice, an unmistakable invitation offered towards him, and sunoo is determined not to let this chance slip by. “no problem. i’ll deal with a few customers and join you soon. oh,” he adds, winking in your direction. “don’t miss me too much.”

one aisle away? not anymore.

a/n: hELLO im back isnt sunoo cute!!! y/n u are cute too 🫶🫶 (also is it just me or does adding the readmore line triple the paragrph underneath. also day 2 after posting this a huge chunk got deleted and idk why im still trying to fix it, sorry for the long chunk!!) @svnkistz / @rikittens thx for beta reading this heheheheheh loved ur jake fic btw!!! read it here

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luvrseung · 2 years

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jake as ur best friends brother and u develop feelings lol 😆

ehehehe here you go ehehe

𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃'𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ

## pairing(s)! bff's older brother! jake x reader

## genre! mostly fluff with the tiniest bit of angst

## wc! 1.2k

## warning(s)! cursing, and not much else?? but if u feel like there should be any other warnings pls lmk asap!

## a/n! another request! lowkey i love doing reqs 🫶🏻 this was very fun to do and there could possibly be a part 2 if this gets enough likes?? or if you want a part 2 LMKKKKK‼️ anywayssss enjoy~ [PART 2 OUT NOW!! <3 CLICK HERE! :D]

You’re not sure where or when it started, but you were definitely in a whole that was dug way too deep. The Sims were your absolute favorite siblings. Jake’s little sister, Bella, was your bestest friend and absolute favorite person on the planet. Growing up, and even up until now, it’s always been “y/n and Bella!” Or vice versa. To make a long story short, the two of you were the same person in different fonts. You were an only child, so having Bella around was like having a sister and best friend wrapped in one. It was also a bonus that she lived across the street from you. The two of you were always at each others’ houses and you wouldn’t want it any other way. The two of you did everything together and will keep doing everything together. You two were quite literally two peas in a pod.

Jake was a year older than the both of you. Growing up, he was close with you guys. But when high school started, he made new friends and met new people. That resulted in him being around less and less. Now that you think about it, maybe that’s when it started. Once Jake started high school and you and Bella were still in junior high. Seeing him less made you miss him. Jake being on the high school’s football team also subtracted the amount of times you would see him. But you definitely only missed him because he was fun to be around, right? That was definitely the sole reason and nothing else, right? Yeah…no.

The summer after 8th grade, before you first year of high school was when you realized you missed him because you liked him. How cliche, you think. Liking your best friend’s brother? Great. You didn’t think Jake would reciprocate your feelings, so you kept them hidden. You kept your feelings hidden when he introduced everyone to his first girlfriend. You kept your feelings hidden when he dyed his hair blonde. That was very hard on you, to be honest. And you definitely kept your feelings hidden when Jake would come home from practice to hang out with you and Bella.

“Oh, word? She’s really pretty.”

“Yeah..” Jake lets out a nervous giggle, “Yeah, she is.”

“Bro,” Jay speaks up, “You totally like her.”

“What? No I don’t, what makes you think that?”

“Dude, your ears are bright ass red right now,” heeseung speaks up.

“Okay? That could mean anything.”

“So… you wouldn’t care if I asked her out, right? Since you don’t like her that way,” Sunghoon chimes back in.

“Nah dude, she’s off limits,” Jake replies. The rest of his friends give him a look. “Hey, don’t look at me like that! She’s my little sister’s best friend. It would be so weird to see her around with one of you guys.”

“Yeah, because you like her, dude,” jay interjects.

“Okay, no. You guys got it all wrong. I see her like a little sister. You guys wanna protect your little sisters, no?”

Sunghoon speaks again, “Well, yeah. But who would be better for her than one of your closest friends, right?”

“Dude, for real. She’s off limits.”

“Oh, so someone else can have her, right? What about Sunoo? He’s really nice,” Jay adds in.

At this point, Jake starts feeling frustrated. Which results in him blurting out the first thing that comes into his mind.,“No way! She’s mine! What does he have that I don’t?” After he got that out, he looks at friends with realization. “Shit,” he manages to get out, “I have feelings for my little sister’s best friend.”

“We’ve literally been telling you this whole time“ heeseung tries to interject.

“Okay, okay, I get it,” Jake surrenders and the other guys start to laugh at him. “Hey! Fuck you guys!” He says while giving everyone the finger. He realizes now, that he’s in some deep shit.

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haknom · 4 months

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A CHRISTMAS SPECIAL — YANG JUNGWON

ORDER — Working on Christmas day was not something Jungwon wanted to do. Nobody came to the cafe in the first place, so what was he supposed to do for the next 8 hours? Stock up? Fool around? Or perhaps fall in love with a new customer?

PAIRING — barista!jungwon x fem!reader (ft. enhypen, anton from riize, yeonjun from txt, ningning from æspa, and chaeryeong from itzy)

GENRE(S) — mini smau + written, college au, nonidol au, strangers to lovers, love at first sight, barista au, romance, slight angst, and crack.

WARNING(S) — profanity, they’re losers, bullying between friends, joking threats, mentions of food, mentions of being sick (niki), they fall in love within a week, kissing, y/n doesn’t have an assigned faceclaim, and heeseung being jealous most of the time.

SCHEDULE — completed! began: december 24th 2023 — ended: jan 4th 2024.

NOTE — just found out i’m working on christmas and could possibly get an 8 hr shift Abt to suffer so enjoy this instead!!!!! jungwon and i are One.

TAGLIST IS CLOSED!

PROFILES & EPISODES

jake irl ☝️🤓 | secret alliance 🤫

001 — ‘tis the season to be jolly…

002 — lake road drive (0.7k words)

003 — YOU JUST MET????

004 — HOORAY!

005 — home alone >>>>

006 — you’re so cute (0.2k words)

007 — no proof no truth

008 — do u miss me that much

009 — i hope u CRASH

010 — YES 100% YES

011 — flannels for life (0.7k words)

012 — sahara desert

013 — you WHAT?

014 — i like you (0.8k words)

015 — WONYN IS ENDGAME

COMPLETED!

Ξ © HAKNOM, 2023.

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hanniluvi · 8 months

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# — WRONG ORDER? ; SIM JAEYUN SMAU !

“ sorry, but this might be the wrong order? ”

( ;´ - `;) ─── Jake, a customer you're not familiar with, has developed a habit of visiting the cafe where you work. He consistently says that you've given him the wrong order, using this excuse as a means to engage in more interactions with you. Unbeknownst to him, his actions are pushing your patience to its limits, and little does he realize that his behavior is on the brink of costing you your job...

‧₊˚ PAIRING customer!jake x barista!fem!reader

‧₊˚ GENRE crack, fluff, angst (if im feeling silly), cafe au, social media au, love at first sight, one sided enemies, e2ls + s2ls !!!

‧₊˚ WARNINGS profanity, jake is something else, reader is just a raging minimum waged worker, jake is so down bad that it physically hurts, warnings will be added to the chapters!

‧₊˚ FEATURING all of enhypen, changmin + chanhee from the boyz, xiaoting from kep1er, liz from ive

⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝ ─── jake girl breakfast girl lunch girl brunch girl dinner girl dessert girl confections girl snack girl drink girl girl tea girl elevenses appetizer girl supper girl main course girl feast ! (this is future soph , i do NOT know what i was thinking when i acc typed all of that)

STATUS : ON HOLD :( </3 STARTED : SEP 17 2023 — TBA.

─── INSIDE OF MOCHA CAFE . . 💭

OUR SERVICES : the employees ; the customers — [📔]

OUR ORDERS (THE CHAPTERS)

000 — PRETTY GIRL ALERT

001 — half cup of coffee

002 — SHE CARES 😭💔😭💔

003 — CHANHEE STOP KILLING THEM OFF

004 — ill glue back your patches of hair

005 — WHIZ WHIZ WHAT?!

006 — sick caramel boy

007 — bro got kicked out THATS CRAZY

008 — EEU 😭💧 UEE . EHEE 😭💧

009 — hes back..yay!!

010 — DONT SAY THE F WORD

— 10.5 : detective tingz

011 — WHERE THAT BEAUTIFUL GIRL AT

012 — mocha mystery solved !

013 — ALBERT EINSTEIN???

014 — held under control

015 — traitor by olivia rodrigo

to be added + unreleased chaps = possible chap name change

“ i’m sorry, but isn’t this exactly what you ordered? ”

ENHA PERM TAGLIST 1 (☕️) — @flwoie @ixomiyu @yenavrse @shinsou-rii @bearseulgs @ilovewonyo @yenqa @dimplewonie @bubblytaetae @wtfhyuck @ineedaherosavemeenow @starcubes @starikizs @wonioml @chirokookie @xiaoderrrr @neozon3nha @en-chantedtomeetyou @millksea @enhaz1 @eundiarys @dioroits @ja4hyvn @judeduartewannabe @j-wyoung @thia-aep @vampcharxter @softpia @officiallyjaehyuns @itsactuallylina @hsheart @sweetjaemss @ahnneyong @hanienie @jwnghyuns @kpoplover718 @jiawji @rikizm @haknom @yeokii @wvnkoi @whoschr @teddywonss @shinunoga-iie-wa @flwrshee @skzenhalove @misokei @s00buwu @ox1-lovesick @miercerise @litttlestars @enhapocketz

WRONG ORDER TAGLIST (🥯) IS OPEN !

ask or comment to be tagged , perm or smau taglist !

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yawnwonies · 3 months

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# — ; MAPLE LATTE ;; SIM JAKE SMAU —

໒꒰ྀི´ ˘ ` ꒱ྀིა— jake , your ex boyfriend moves back from australia and visits your cafe. not recognizing you, he hits on you trying to get your number.

𓍢 ִ ໋ PAIRING ex!jake x ex!fem!reader

𓍢 ִ ໋ GENRE fluff, angst ( if im in a silly goofy mood 🤣☝️ ) one sided enemies, exes to lovers, cafe au, social media au

𓍢 ִ ໋WARNINGS reader is fem, reader uses she/her pronouns, cussing, kys + kms jokes ( lmk if i need any other warnings!! )

𓍢 ִ ໋FEATURING enhypen, beomgyu - txt, chenle - nct, yunjin & eunchae - lesserafim , ningning & karina - aespa, keeho - p1h, sungchan -riize

𓍢 ִ ໋STATUS complete !

𓍢 ִ ໋ a/n !! : hi bffs hehe🙈 this is my first smau SO IF ITS NAWT THHATT GOOD MY BAD😤 anyways ☝️ enjoy bffs 😙( i need to fix the mlist soon cuz it’s literally so messy guys😭)

EMPLOYEES !! | EMPLOYEES #2

# — DID YOU WANT ME TO ARGUE WITH HIS (hot) MOTHER?

# — sunghoon get a divorce!

# — furry activities!! RAWRR

# — oh what in the plot twist

# — THEY BROKE UP BECAUSE OF WHAT.

# — THANK YOU CHENLE MY KING

# — SAME FUCKING PERSON YOU DIMWIT

# — WDYM YOU MISS YN????

# — she still hasn’t said a word to me😞

# — a little birdy told me

# — yn care me

# — SHE LIKES STINKY DUDE?

# — his hoe era is coming back i fear

# — omg she said the m word.

# — BTS MENTIONED ⁉️

# — hey she’s not bald

# — i’m cooked 🔥🔥

# — why’d i say that

# — in my head we are dating

# — HELLO DATE #2??

# — don’t kys babe ur too hot ❤️

# — WHY DO I HAVE TO GET LOCKED UP ??

#—SOMEBODY GIVE THEM SOME CHOCOLATE

#🎀 maple latte

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blossom-hwa · 1 month

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the words I say, and the words I mean | h.k

pairing: Huening Kai x gender neutral!reader genre: fluff, a touch of angst, high school!au, childhood best friends to lovers!au warnings: cursing word count: 2.5k notes: this was originally a story for jay written for chip as a lovely birthday present, I've repurposed it for hyuka because I think he'd fit the lovely lovestruck trope just as well :) hope you enjoy! On a cool golden afternoon on the cusp of winter, Kai falls for you again.

Jay (Enhypen) Ver. | TXT Masterlist

At precisely five fifty-three on a Friday afternoon of a crisp fall-turning-winter day, Kai comes to this conclusion:

He says a lot of shit.

Which, in hindsight, any of his friends could have probably told him. Taehyun for certain—and Beomgyu too just by virtue of him being a paragon of evil or something. But there’s that whole saying about having to realize things about oneself by oneself, or whatever, because you’ll never listen to anyone else, not for real.

Or maybe there isn’t a saying. Maybe someone just told him that and he’s remembering it now.

Doesn’t matter. The point is, Kai walks into the coffee shop where you work at exactly five fifty-two pm on this wonderful Friday afternoon in the crisp intersection between fall and winter where the sun is beginning to set noticeably earlier but not so much so that it fucks up his entire brain, locks eyes with you behind the counter, and says:

“Hey, doofus.”

Which is certainly a substitute—if not a very good one—for what he says in his brain:

You look really beautiful in this lighting, and I kind of want to kiss you.

You roll your eyes and it’s still beautiful, somehow, in the golden afternoon sunlight spilling through the cafe window, and once again Kai is reminded of how hard he’s fallen for every single bit of you—the childhood best friend who lives next door, who’s seen him from his grubby little toddler days to his ratty pre-teen years to his ungodly mess of existence in this last year before college. You’ve seen everything about him, he’s seen everything about you, and if Kai hadn’t realized it before (a year ago, you fell asleep in the passenger seat as he was driving the two of you home from school and he got a slap of cold reality from God Herself when he looked over to see drool trickling down the side of your face and the first thing he thought was cute) he’d certainly realize it now, at five fifty-two pm on a Friday afternoon at the cusp of fall-turning-winter where the sunlight shines so warm on your half-annoyed, half-fond expression that Kai can proudly say is reserved solely for him.

But it’s kind of like a second realization of love, he guesses. Because apparently once wasn’t enough. And it comes in the form of him calling you a doofus when he just really wants to kiss you instead.

He really, really says a lot of shit. More specifically, a lot of shit he doesn’t mean. Mostly because you don’t know how he feels, and he’s too scared to ask if you might feel the same way.

“Good afternoon to you too, doofus,” you snip, sliding a cup of coffee across the counter. He hands you the exact amount for the drink like clockwork because it’s a routine at this point, and then, also in routine, he eyes it exaggeratedly.

“There’s no poison in this, is there?”

There it is. Again. There’s no poison in this, is there?

How about this instead:

Thanks for the drink, I really love you.

You roll your eyes again and he has to curb the smile on his face, in case it betrays the way his heart is pounding in his chest like it does a lot these days at the sight of you. “No, asshole,” you intone. “If I wanted to kill you, I’d make sure there was blood.”

“Aw, so you don’t want to kill me?”

I’d probably let you stab me for free.

“I’m waiting for the right time.” You snicker. “You know, Beomgyu already offered to help me hide the body.”

Kai would respond, and if he did he’d probably say something equally dumb that he didn’t really want to say because his heart keeps screaming for him to tell the truth of his emotions but his mind keeps telling it to shut the fuck up, but the door opens again with a little ring of bells and even though it’s now five fifty-four pm, six minutes from the end of your shift, six minutes are still six minutes and he’ll have to wait those six minutes to walk you home.

Your manager’s a bitch.

So he parks himself at a table, idly scrolling through his phone while sipping at the bitter Americano you gave him (perfect for keeping him somewhat awake for the late night studying that will definitely happen tonight), and also sneaking glances at you when he’s more or less certain you’re busy. He does good today, doesn’t manage to get caught staring even once before you disappear into the back, presumably to strip off your apron and clock out.

Soobin sends him about five cat pictures in the several minutes it takes for you to change. Kai giggles into his drink and hearts them all right before a shadow looms over his seated figure.

“What’re you laughing at?”

In response, he lifts his phone and watches a smile bloom across your face at the cat pictures. “They’re adorable,” you coo.

Kai’s brain reacts before his mouth does, which sucks because it only gives further proof to his realization earlier which he’d kinda hoped was a fluke but was pretty sure it wasn’t.

So are you.

He doesn’t say that, because he doesn’t have the guts. “Yeah, if only I could convince my parents to get one,” he pouts instead, pocketing the phone. “Let’s go home.”

The bells above the door chime merrily as the two of you walk out into the golden sunshine, a subtle warmth that curls even through the sharp bites of wind that nip at his nose and cheeks. When winter comes with its snow and ice, you’ll switch to taking the car home—him driving over to pick you up instead of walking in the snow—so he cherishes the walks for now, a bit of peace and calm in the silence of the neighborhood air.

Well, not exactly peace and calm. Because the two of you are best friends, and so you bicker, and most of that bickering gets pretty loud and your neighbors probably hate you both even if they haven’t said it out loud yet, but to Kai it feels peaceful anyway. Calming. A breath of fresh air, a moment in which he can forget about the stress of school and college applications and just focus on being here with you.

You’re telling him a story about work today, gesticulating wildly as you reenact some woman telling you that her drink wasn’t frothy enough, that she expected two full fucking inches of froth so you’d better shake it again or remake it. Kai laughs, and cackles, and commiserates when you say you’d like to hunt her down and put her six feet under, and all the time his heart feels like it’s blooming, blooming under not the sun itself but the light of your smile as you laugh with him.

Like a sunflower, he thinks. A sunflower, always chasing the sun across the sky.

Holy shit, Yeonjun’s poetry is rubbing off on him. This is terrible.

And then you laugh again, this brilliant sound that’s like a cross between a pig’s snort and wedding bells, and yeah. Okay. Whatever. Maybe Yeonjun’s poetry is fine. Because at least it’s getting things right.

“I never want to work in the food industry again,” you complain, shaking your head. Your scarf seems to be slipping around your neck and Kai’s fingers itch to rearrange it, but he keeps his hands to himself because you’ll notice it, right? You’ll notice the slipping scarf instead and then he won’t have to risk having you feel the tenderness in his fingers that isn’t supposed to be there because he’s only supposed to be your best friend, not someone who has a crush on you. “All the horror stories are so real.”

“Okay, but have you considered...” He pauses dramatically as you look at him, eyebrows raised. “Maybe you’re the problem.”

“Kai Kamal Huening—”

“If everything’s happening to you, I’m just saying, maybe there’s some correlation there—”

You punch him in the arm. Hard.

He wails.

“Oh my God, you fucking baby,” you hiss, all the while also holding your sides that are shaking with laughter as Kai flops to the ground, gripping his arm like you just attempted to cut it off. Good. Because he’s exaggerating, clearly, but only for your sake—so you can laugh. Just a bit. Enough to bring light back to your face that isn’t just from the sun.

“You punched me,” he whines, “and you’re calling me a baby?”

I’d let you punch me any day. And if I deserved it, I’d probably punch myself in the face, too. For you.

He’s going insane, he really fucking is, with the disconnect between the shit he says and the shit he wants to say. But the banter comes so easily, too easily—maybe that’s the reason why he can’t speak the words buried in his heart. Because it’s so much easier, so much simpler, to just pretend. To just bicker his way out of ever revealing anything to you.

“Oh my God, just shut up.” You haul him up and—holy shit, maybe he’s just some Victorian woman in disguise or whatever because he could swoon into your touch. He really could. But he doesn’t, because even to his dumbfuck lovesick heart, that’s overkill. “Come on, punch me. We’ll call it even.”

Kai stares at the arm you proffer to him, covered in the coat you’ve worn for several years at this point. He doesn’t know why, but for a moment, he can’t move. Can’t bring himself to.

Which is dumb as fuck. Because this is a thing you two have always done, jokingly hit each other at one point and when the other complains loud enough to cause a neighborhood ruckus, let them hit back to call it even. It started with your first fight as kids and it just...stayed. Until now. At this moment at sometime past six pm on a Friday evening, now, on a crisp fall-turning-winter day where wind has mostly carried away the coffee smell from your job and Kai is having a crisis about punching your arm.

But he has to do it. So—

He punches you.

Very softly.

Nothing at all like you punched him.

You blink. So does he.

“What the fuck was that, dude?” You narrow your eyes at him playfully, though something uncertain dances in your gaze. Alarm bells start ringing at full force in his brain—fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck—“Are you going soft?”

He’s looking at you and you’re looking at him and a gust of wind blows the scarf around your neck and fuck you still haven’t noticed that it’s loose and he wants nothing more than to grab it and fix it so you won’t get too cold but he can’t, now, because he’s already revealed too much by not punching you the way you (and he!) expected and the uncertainty is still there in your expression and FUCK he needs to say something, he needs to say something—

No, it’s because I like you so much it hurts.

“No, it’s because you’re weak and you wouldn’t be able to handle a real punch.”

You screech and Kai screams and then you’re chasing him down the block, one fist held high as you yell something like I’ll give you a real fucking punch to whine about and even as he runs away from you he can hear the laughter in your voice even as you spout bloody murder and promises of revenge behind him, your screams blending with his gasping laughter as he stops, sides heaving with cackles, and you bowl him onto the cold sidewalk that still feels warm, somehow, warm with your giggles as you slap him in the shoulder, threats of violence still dripping from your lips—

“I give up,” he gasps, tears squeezing out of his eyes as he tries to stop laughing. “I give up.”

In other words:

I’ll let you win, always, because your happiness means everything to me.

You collapse to the ground beside him on the cold concrete, and there has never been anything more beautiful, Kai thinks, than the medley of your cackling laugh fading in the air and your expression scrunched in giggling happiness as you sit up to face him. “Good,” you sniff, eyes sparkling in the fading sunlight. “Glad you know your place.”

Kai watches you stand, then extend a hand to help him up. His eyes linger on that hand, the hand he held so much as a kid, the hand he stopped holding in middle school because it’s icky and we aren’t dating, the hand he’s wanted to hold for several years now and even more so since last year when he saw you drooling in the car and thought you were so, so cute. He reaches up, takes it, and in the moment where your palms are connected, his heart aches, aches so much for him to just say—

I love you.

But you let go of his hand, still smiling, so oblivious to the way his heart sags and cracks with the weight of those three words he can’t say as the warmth of your palm leaves his, and he knows—it isn’t meant to be, you loving someone as ratty and messy and damaged as he. You’re best friends. Nothing less, but certainly nothing more.

So he leaves the words in his overflowing heart, locks them away with a cold key made of the sudden absence of your hand’s warmth against his. “Come on,” he says instead, smiling the crooked smile that you always say makes him look like a stupid little rugrat on the streets. But he gets the patented Kai Kamal Huening smile on your face in return, annoyance and exasperation and fondness all mixed into an expression that nearly explodes the box where he keeps those three words, eight letters, carefully locked away, so it can’t be too bad. Not really. Not if it gets him the sunlight of your smile on your face.

Nothing’s so bad, really, not even the weight of all the words he means but can’t say, not when you smile at him like this under the shimmering golden sunlight of a fall-turning-winter evening, not when the two of you are alone in the street glowing warm with laughter, not when it feels like nothing in the world can tear the two of you apart. It’s enough, really. Having you here, and knowing you’ll always be here, even if it means keeping secrets locked carefully away in his heart.

“Come on,” he repeats, and his smile isn’t even that strained as he jerks his head towards the end of the street. “The sun’s setting. Let’s get home.”

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taeraemisu · 8 months

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pretty mess ; jay enhypen

synopsis ; getting into embarrassing situations in front of a cute stranger wasn’t exactly how jay was planning to spend his day

genre ; strangers to lovers, fluff, barista!jay, a sprinkle of a cafe au

pairings ; jay x reader, mentions of jake

word count ; 1.2k words

jay cautiously turned on the espresso machine. it had been acting up all morning and he finally got to fix it, he managed to stop the liquid from spilling all over but was it really working?

ding!

jay heard bell ring, the door opening, but he was too focused on the machine to even glance at the customer who just walked in. this machine better work.

he pressed the button, placing the cup below the dispenser in hopes that it will actually pour coffee out and not spray everywhere. just this once-

coffee sprayed everywhere, droplets splashing onto his face and all over his apron. jay yelped, before hurrying to turn the machine off, covering any leakage with his hands.

he sighed, feeling hopeless before turning around to face the cafe. his eyes lay on you, who was just watching the whole ordeal. his ears turned red, suddenly embarrassed you witnessed it all.

“i’m sorry,” he said sheepishly, walking over to the register. he wiped the coffee off his face, before clearing his throat to greet you. what a first impression.

“welcome to polaroid love! can i get you anything?”

you hummed, looking at the menu. you were planning on getting an espresso, but you clearly weren’t going to get it. “can i have a vanilla latte? to go?”

jay nodded, inputting your order. “so sorry about earlier, today isn’t my day-“ he apologised again.

you shake your hands, dismissing his words. “no, it’s really fine!” you smiled softly. “i understand. you might need to get that machine fix though.”

jay gave you a tight-lipped smile. “i have been fixing it all morning. i don’t get why it isn’t working today …” his voice trails off before heading off to work on your drink.

you wait patiently at the side, looking at the barista make your drink. jay pours some coffee into the plastic cup. he grabs the milk carton, about it pour it when-

milk came pouring out, making jay curse under his breath. what is wrong with today?

he inspected the carton. someone didn’t screw the cap on properly after use. “i bet it’s jake,” jay grumbled, his ears turning even redder when he turned to look at you. you witnessed him messing up two times in a row.

“i’m so sorry!” jay apologised again while he went off to find any napkins to clean up the mess. milk spilt everywhere, from all over the counter to the floor. this really wasn’t his day.

“it’s really fine!” you say, feeling bad for the cute barista. “i can wait, i’m in no rush.” you rummaged through your bag and took out a handkerchief you keep on you, handing it to him. “use this.”

embarrassed still, jay took your handkerchief and wiped the mess. “i’m so sorry about all this,” he said as he cleaned up. “i will wash this and find you to return it to you somehow.”

once he cleaned up, he went back to working on your drink. he made it from scratch, still embarrassed about the whole mess. you were fine with it, you knew everyone had those sort of days. the barista in front of you just happened to be more unlucky.

jay finally finished your drink, handing it to you. “again, i’m so sorry-“ he tried to apologise but you shook your head. “it’s really fine!” you grinned at him. “i will come by another day and get that handkerchief back.”

jay sheepishly smiles, waving you off while you leave the cafe. he went back to doing his cafe duties when a thought came to him. he looked over at the door, eyes widened. wait, you will come back?

jay was on the bus, heading home after a shift at his cafe. thankfully, no other misshapes happened in front of other customers. his ears were still red, remembering how you witnessed him messing up two times in a row.

jay groaned, leaning back on his seat. since the cafe wasn’t that busy that day, he got time to wash your handkerchief nice and clean. he remembers you saying you were going to come back, and jay couldn’t help wishing it was soon.

he snapped back into reality, hearing the bus stop. he glanced out the window and someone catches his eye. it was you, sitting down peacefully at the bus stop, the drink you ordered from earlier still on your hand.

jay’s eyes widen. he was literally just thinking about you, and there you were? right in front of him?

he jumped out of his seat, scurrying to get off the bus quickly. he managed to get off in time, the bus driver momentarily pissed he didn’t get off earlier. but jay was way too quick that he-

thud.

he fell face first onto the ground.

jay knew you were sitting in front of him, and he never wanted to dig a hole and disappear off the face of the earth more than that moment. he embarrassed himself, again.

jay quickly got up, wiping the dust and dirt off him. most people at the bus stop saw him, but they pretended to look away. as soon as he stood up, he met face to face with you.

you were struggling to hold your laughter in, a part of you feeling bad for him. you recognised him almost immediately. with that face for a barista, it was hard to even forget. especially the interesting events that occurred earlier.

jay cleared his throat, ears turning redder than he thought was possible. “so …” his voice trailed off. “we meet again?”

you smiled, getting up from your seat to face him. “indeed, i didn’t think i would see you again so soon.”

jay chuckled, pointing at the empty cup in your hand. “you must have really liked it.”

you nod, holding the empty cup up. “definitely, the whole mess earlier made it even tastier.”

jay groaned while you giggle a little. “i’m joking, seriously i will forget about it if you want me to.”

he hides his face in his hands. “this isn’t me i swear! i’m not a mess all the time it’s just-“

“you are a pretty mess then.”

jay looked at you with widen eyes, this time, your ears are turning red. those words came out of your mouth without warning and it was your turn to hide in your hands. “no, i didn’t mean to say that-“

jay chuckled, finding you really adorable at that moment. “it’s really fine!” he made an impression of your words earlier, laughing. you rolled your eyes, looking at him. oh how the turned tables.

“wait, my handkerchief?” you questioned. “i did say i will come back for it …”

“and i said i will find you to return it,” he said as he rummaged through his bag, taking out the now-cleaned handkerchief. he was about to hand it to you when he pulled his hand back, wagging his finger at you. “do something for me first.”

you raised an eyebrow. seriously?

“you can get this back if you … go on a date with me.”

you rolled your eyes. “is this blackmail?” you joked while he shrugs at you. “it is if you look at it that way.”

you giggled, snatching your handkerchief off his hands.

“you don’t have to do that, i would gladly go on a date with you if you just ask.”

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lcv3lies · 1 year

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YOUNGLUV.COM 𓂋 ᧔ P.SH x F!READER ᧓ 🐰🍵🎀

〝 my love's so young, i’m young, 달콤한 나이

너만 바라볼 순 없어, na-na-na-na 〞

౨ৎㅤㅤ𓈒 ㅤ𝅭ㅤㅤ﹙⟢﹚ㅤׅㅤㅤ⁺ ៹

SYNOPSIS ✶ seol yn, member of NEWJEANS runs a popular fan account for ENHYPEN member sim jaeyun. what happens when yn attracts his fellow member, park sunghoon, who’s had a crush on her after seeing her for the first time in a cafe?

genre 𓇼 ࠬ. strangers to lovers, idol au / idol!verse, smau + irl ! written + social media, newjeans 6th member au, park sunghoon x f!reader, fluff

warnings ıllı swearing, rude humor, kys jokes, probably spelling errors … yn’s faceclaim is sullyoon of nmixx!

featuring 𐚁̸ jang wonyoung of IVE. na jaemin of NCT DREAM. nakamura kazuha & hong eunchae of LE SSERAFIM. ningning of AESPA. sung hanbin of ZEROBASEONE.

release date ꗃ 230621

status 𐀶 in progress

disclaimer ✿⸰ all work is fictional.

… ˖◛⁺⑅ layout heavily inspired by tzyuki & amakumos

youngluv.com visualization 🕑

﹙★﹚PROFILES !! — oldskirts — enhaha — yn’s pookies

001 — i think i just saw an angel | smau

002 — omg NO the delulu is talking | smau

003 — DO U THINK HE KNOWS WHO I AM | smau

004 — count ur days , sim jaeyun! | smau

taglist (open ! cmt or ask to be added , bold can’t b tagged)

@ihrthni @luvhyun3 @urszn @jencthy @l0ve-joy @luvistqrzzz @astrae4 @noiacha @15yroldwholikesrockstars @sanriiolino @haechology @aefolrin @i2lain @whippedforbeomgyu @vivkiz @ocyeanicc @ddazed-lhs @azinwo @sunoo-lvxr @luver4hani @mrowwww @sserafimez @143lele

〝 oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh

쨌든, baby, i’m sorry for my young love 〞

#🎀youngluv.com #sunghoon x reader #sunghoon smau #enhypen sunghoon #enhypen smau #enhypen social media au #sullyoon #newjeans smau #newjeans

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winkura · 1 year

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AMERICANOS & PRETTY GIRLS — kim minji

college-student!minji x fem!reader

SYNOPSIS : kim minji, infamously known as the adventurous yet awkward type. frequently getting caught for buying her notorious americanos, but rarely ever acquiring them from the same coffee shop. but everything changes when she arrives at the furthest cafe and stumbles upon the most beautiful girl working there.

genre : smau with written chapters, fluff, crack, college au, strangers to lovers, gxg/wlw

warnings : insane amount of profanities, kys/kms jokes, rude humour, lots of drinking, incredibly inaccurate deception of idols, minji is unbearably awkward and reader is oblivious, izone is still active, reader is sakura’s little sister, mentions of other idols, suggestive jokes but no sexual content

featuring : yeojin (loona), hanni (newjeans), isa (stayc), beomgyu (txt), intak (p1harmony), haruto (treasure), rei (ive), chaein (purple kiss), yunjin (le sserafim), ryujin (itzy), sunoo (enhypen), sullyoon (nmixx), jisung ( nct), seongmin (cravity), nina (irris), chaeryeong (itzy), jiheon (fromis), hyunjin (loona) and more…

started : (02.22.23)

status : ongoing!

updates : whenever i can!

note : this is all purely fictional, the people involved are in no way accurately represented!! reader does not have an official faceclaim!! my taglist is open, please just ask to be added. thank you for reading my first smau, hope it is enjoyable :)

PROFILES : 001 ୨୧ 002

01. no coffee creamer

02. coffee emergency

03. pending…

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to6ge · 4 months

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SHOOT YOUR SHOT !

Pairing : Non!idol Nishimura Riki x Non!Idol f!reader

౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ synopsis : It was usual for you and your friends to go this particular café. The workers were familiar with you, and you were familiar with them too. Except recently, while going to the cafe without your friends, you found out that they hired new staff, which turned out to be the guy beside your dorm, who had been crushing on you ever since you moved in.

౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ genre : friends to lovers , fluff , crack , non!idol, university au, barista!au

౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ warnings : death threats(jokingly), profanity & crime jokes.

౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ featuring : enhypen, ricky ( zb1 ) , yunjin ( l sfrm ), beomgyu ( txt ) , ning ning ( aespa )

౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ status : ON-HOLD

౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ taglist : OPEN

profile 1 : profile 2

ACT I. my heart has a hole in the shape of you

i. who is he : ii. familiarity

iii. tba : iv. tba

NOTE : ignore time stamps . titles may change for parts . This is NOT how i view the idols, this is all just for fun and entertainment purposes ONLY.

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luvrseung · 2 years

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Can you please write jungwon being jealous that s/o is maybe close to sunoo or niki ?

i hope u enjoy !! :DDD

𝐃𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄? (づ˶•༝•˶)づ♡

## pairing(s)! boyfriend!jungwon x fem!reader

## genre! fluff, fluff, and more fluff

## wc! 1.5k

## warning(s)! none that i know of! pls lmk if you feel otherwise!

## a/n! another fluff fic! i hope you enjoyed~ please lmk what you think :D just posting this before i make a part two for another fic :P ALSO!! TYSM FOR 100 FOLLOWERS <33 ILY ALL MWAH MWAH

“Y/nnnnnn~~ why do they have to come?” Your, now grumpy, boyfriend whines. Today was supposed to be just for the two of you but your two bestest friends wanted to come along. if anyone else asked, you would’ve denied and said you were hanging out with your boyfriend, but aside from Jungwon, Sunoo and Riki were your absolute most favorite people. Also, due to their busy schedules, it was hard to spend some time with them. So, when your two best friends were free and asked to tag along on a date, you jumped at the opportunity in a heart beat. Jungwon, on the other hand, was not too thrilled about this idea. Yes, he understands that they’re your closest friends, but he really wanted to spend the day with just you, and only you. “Wonnie, you know I barely see them! I miss them! You three are the people I absolutely love and adore most, today will be fun. I promise,” you say as an attempt to cheer your boyfriend up.

Jungwon lets out a deep sigh as he sinks into his seat. You see this as an opportunity to use your very effective girlfriend begging tactics. You lean into him as you wrap your arms around his waist and look up at him with puppy dog eyes, “Please wonnie? Pretty please? It’s just for today~” you say in the most loveliest and lightest voice you could produce. Instead of giving in, Jungwon looks away and tries his best not to focus on you. So, you try one last time. You try one last time with two words that always make him cave into whatever you ask, “For me~?” He releases another deep sigh and reluctantly focuses his attention to you. “Okay okay, fine,” he says with a giggle. He puts his arm around you and places a quick kiss onto your temple. Seeing your face light up made him feel better about the whole thing.

Now that all of you are seated and situated, you discuss ordering drinks for the day. “Okay guys, what did you wanna get?” You ask. “I’ll have a peach lemonade!” Sunos says. “I’ll grab a blueberry limeade!” Riki says. “I’ll get a strawberry refresher, do you want-“ jungwon tries to get out but is promptly cut off by Riki, “Noona, do you still get the cherry slush?”

“Yes I do! You still remember my usual?” You ask surprised.

“How could I not? That’s all you would get!”

“Hey! That’s not the only thing I get!”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever you say noona,” Riki says while he makes a funny face at you. Jungwon is glad you’re having fun, but he wishes that you were paying more attention to him. But he shrugs it off trying to forget about it, it is only the beginning of the day. Jungwon was getting ready to pay for everyone’s drinks, but Sunoo already gave his card to the cashier before Jungwon had the chance to do so. “Aww! Thanks, Sun!” You say as you lean your head onto his shoulder. “Of course y/nnie! Anything for you~” Jungwoon doesn’t know why, but that little comment kind of left a sour taste in his mouth. After grabbing your drinks, Jungwon goes to hold your hand, like he usually does, but someone beats you to it. Riki wraps his arm around you on one side, and Sunoo links his arm around yours on the other side. Leaving Jungwon to only be able to follow you guys from behind. He sees you having fun, but he can’t help the warm feeling creeping from his chest and into his neck as he sees you being close to your friends. Yes, they are only your best friends and nothing more, but he still can’t overlook the fact that they are still boys.

As the day went on, your two best friends did not leave your side! For the three of you, the day was incredibly fun and you can’t wait to do it again. But for Jungwon, let’s just say he feels the opposite. He wasn’t able to hold your hand, to hug you, or give you surprises kisses on your cheek when you weren’t looking. He felt as if he was fourth wheeling his own date! Unfortunately for you, but fortunately for Jungwon, the day came to an end and it was time to say goodbyes. After you hugged Sunoo and Riki, and they also said their byes to Jungwon, they parted ways from the two of you.

The two of you started walking home. You were very happy with how the day went and was rambling to your boyfriend about how much fun you had! But, you noticed that he was very short with his replies and more silent overall. He wasn’t holding your hand like usual, instead, they were in his pockets. He seemed distracted, to say the least. You decided to speak up, “Wonnie? Are you listening?” He snaps his head up and realized he wasn’t. “Y-yeah, y/nnie, I am,” he says. But you noticed there was a certain tone in the way he said it; it was different. “No you’re not, what’s wrong?” You ask. “Nothing! It’s just…” he trails off.

“Just what?”

“Well… you see…”

“Hey! Just tell me Won, what’s bothering you?” You ask concerned.

“Okay, well… I’m really glad you had fun today, I really am! But…”“But what?”“I just wish you paid a little more attention to me, that’s all”

After hearing what he had to say, you couldn’t help but giggle. Hearing the sound of your laughter made Jungwon snap his head up once again.

“What’s so funny?”“Wonnie, are you… jealous?” You ask in a teasing tone.

“WHAT? NO! I am totally NOT jealous!” He protests.

“Honey… your ears are bright red.” Jungwon hurriedly covers his ears in a panic. You find this cute. Your boyfriend was jealous and the way he was pouting and moping was genuinely the cutest thing you’ve ever seen.

“Oh, Wonnie! That’s so cute! You’re being so cute right now!” You exclaim as you attach yourself onto his arm, and much to his dismay, you keep on teasing him.

“Hey! This isn’t funny,” he says with a pout.

“Okay, okayyy~~ I’ll stop!” You say as you giggle.“You know what would make me feel better, though?”“Hmm… what, Wonnie?”“Let’s have a sleepover!” He excitedly declares.

“Oh… I don’t know…” you say jokingly.

“Please! Pretty Please?” Jungwon asks, copying your actions from earlier today.

“Hehe okay okay! Anything for you my wonnie!” You laugh out as you give him a quick peck on his cheek. Even though that wasn’t the first time you’ve done that, Jungwon still blushes and gets giddy like it’s always the first time. Now, as the sun sets and paints the sky with hues of pinks, blues, and purples, the two of you walk hand in hand back to Jungwon’s place, ready to pass out; because although today was fun, it was very very tiring.

While the two of you were walking and enjoying a comfortable silence, Jungwon blurts out, “But, um, next time? Please pay more attention to me? Maybe?” As you start to laugh, once again, seeing how absolutely adorable you boyfriend is right now, how could you possibly say no to that?

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amateurasterism · 2 years

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01. check twitter, idiot.

previous ; masterlist ; next

authors note ! this series is off to a good start, i think :)

taglist ! click here to be added @boowoowho @artstaeh @doggolovesblog @prince-mingki @m00shroum

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stariikis · 4 months

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ash's masterlist

📌 the encafe series [ot7] synopsis ; a series of enhypen fics revolving around cafes, coffee shops and caffeine-induced romance... you in the rain [nishimura riki] (highschool au, frenemies to lovers) synopsis ; based on the Chinese Drama, 'When I Fly Towards You', in which you, a going-on-high-school English genius named Huang Yuting meets the Mathematics genius of the 10th grade, Nishimura Riki, underneath the rain.

ot7 headcanons

enhypen as your valentine [fluff, established rs]

enhypen as dangerous woman songs [fluff, established rs]

nishimura riki

you in the rain [fluff, romance, highschool au, strangers to lovers]

you turn it right around [fluff n comfort, highschool au, established rs]

i get the feeling that you're just holding on [comfort au, established rs]

royal flush [fluff, romance, uni au, roommates to lovers, established rs]

a cruel summer with you [fluff, romance, hs au, rivals to lovers]

the muse [fluff, established rs, artistxmuse]

what's your ETA? [fluff, established rs, forced proximity on the train]

ni-ki as your study date [fluff, established rs]

perfect [hurt/comfort, established rs]

yang jungwon

engraving on my wrist [fluff, idol x trainee au]

jungwon as your situationship [fluff, idol x trainee, getting together]

operation : be your boyfriend [fluff, confessions, getting together]

kim sunoo

tough case [fluff, hurt/comfort, established rs]

lucky girl [fluff, establish rs, idolxnonidol]

lee heeseung

gummy bears [fluff, mutual crushing, highschool au]

sim jaeyun

maybe i lost myself [hurt/comfort, established rs]

special requests 💌 you above all? | kim sunoo [angst, breaking up, right person wrong time]

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boydepartment · 7 months

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enhypen as middle school songs + an AU

a/n: i’m so sorry for disappearing :( pls take this guys i’m sorry. i’ll do a text au right after this i am SOOOOO sorry. ive been dying after my enha concert

warnings- none ❤️

wc- idk like 200

MASTERLIST

jungwon- girlfriend by avril lavigne

listen… it just fits his vibe idk what to say!

jungwon…. whoever you’re dating, he does not like them because he wants to be with you. he acts overtop and just tries to tell you “just date me.” of course you don’t think he’s serious. but he’s REALLY serious. probably best friends to lovers

heeseung- hot mess by cobra starship

need to see this man dancing to this song- anyways

heeseung has a HUGE stage presence of just like being insane right. so it leads you to believe he’s just a hot mess in relationships. that’s not true, the more you get to know him he’s just a dork with a facade. nuisance to lovers 😋

jay- vampire money by my chemical romance

good lord can you imagine him performing this song WOAAAHAAHHHHHHAHAHA

band AU. battle of the bands. you vs. jay. he performs vampire money and instead of being mad at him for the good performance you’re enthralled. especially when you’re about to go up after his performance and he smirks at you. enemies to lovers

jake- dear maria, count me in by all time low

he’s just so all time low idk what to tell you

you met him during one of the tours. it was totally by accident (he spilled his slushie on you at 2am.) immediately he was in love with you. love at first sight. tongue tied. you know how it is. but even after talking to you, he forgot to ask for your name, number, anything. so now every show he’s just looking for you in the crowd. soulmate au - strangers to lovers

sunghoon- angel with a shotgun by the cab

MY GOODNESS DID I PULL THIS FROM THE VAULT.

omg i’m imagining like a streetracer AU or something. like you’re his ride or die but you have absolutely no clue how he makes his money. you’re just happy to be around him and sunghoon would do ANYTHING to protect you. sun + moon au (grumpy x sunshine)

sunoo- cliche by mxmtoon

ITS JUST A CUTE SONG

i can imagine sunoo crushing on you and not knowing how to talk to you at all. for the first time he doesn’t know how to charm his way around things. it’s very cute and cliche. PROBABLY A CAFE AU! dumb and dumber trope

riki- love me dead by ludo

“you’re awful i love you.” he is driving me NUTS rn. so i had to pick this song. like….. i can’t even describe shit rn. this is just his song and i’m going insane that’s all you guys need to know 😇

i can imagine both you and riki bickering on and off but no matter what you don’t want anyone else to bother the other. like for example if someone makes fun of you or him, it’s game over for that person. oblivious x more oblivious

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🌷 DEAR, JUNGWON — y. jw [ 📞 ON HOLD ]

PAIRING enhypen jungwon x female reader

FEATURING enhypen, new jeans, txt

SYNOPSIS you've been in love with jungwon for longer than you can remember. initially, you made no plans to make your feelings known, but with something tugging on your heart and putting you on a deadline, you're pushed to say "yolo," and ask him to date you for 90 days. after that, you'll finally leave him alone. for good.

GENRE collage au, angst, romance, crack & comedy, slow burn

WARNING ⚠ each chapter will contain its own set of warnings—

( ♡ ) — profile 1 ! profile 2

chapter 1 - dear diary, its almost winter break

chapter 2 - dear diary, i have a secret that even i won't tell you

chapter 3 - dear diary, what th3 fuck????????!!!!!!!!!(&[£,÷[?×(]×?!

chapter 4 - dear lord, what the fuck is wrong w me

chapter 5 - dear diary, let's win!

chapter 6 - dear diary, match cancelled (written)

chapter 7 - dear diary, remember that

chapter 8 - dear diary, im back!

chapter 9 - dear diary, that was supposed to be our little secret

chapter 10 - dear diary, wonyn cult

chapter 11 - dear diary, what kind of f*ckery is this

chapter 12 - dear diary, i want a picture of him <3

chapter 13 - dear diary, j-j-jung—jungwon oppa?

chapter 14 - dear diary, uhm, shocking!

chapter 15 - dear diary, i have a date?

chapter 16 - dear diary, so THAT just happened

chapter 17 - dear diary, nom nom

chapter 18 - dear diary, it's a match!

chapter 19 - dear diary, boba pearls are disgusting

chapter 20 - dear diary, why can't he just read my mind?! (written)

chapter 21 - dear diary, the moon is prettier with him

chapter 22 - dear diary, park jongseong will be pronounced dead tomorrow and i just want to say that i am not at fault

chapter 23 - dear diary, did i do the wrong thing?

chapter 24 - dear jungwon

chapter 25 - dear folks! another night at the frat house part 1

chapter 26 - dear folks! another night at the frat house part 2

updates. . . . ? (no specific schedule)

NOTE ! ik I'm pretty much the last person everyone expected to make an smau with all the nsfw shit I've been doing lately. wait, also, not to mention the fact that it's almost my biases' birthdays?!?!?! holy shit what am I doing. anyways, I'm too committed to back out now blep

I'm releasing the masterlist rn and a teaser will be out shortly so stay tuned but before this smau truly begins, I'll be finishing for sale first. hopefully it won't take too long.

🌷 — CURRENT TAGLIST [ OPEN ] !

BATCH 1 @amarillyis @peachysunooooo @meowmeowhoon @wonswondrland @axartia @heesflor @caty-catts @enhacolor @donghoonie-3 @artstaeh @thaliese @kuleo26 @heestart @kyanmeai @seung-scrittore @avbie @palajae @alex-is-sleeping @love-4-keum @lumiseung @jaylaxies @kimmchijjajang @brownsugarbaybee @yangrdn @gobighee @lunabean @notsimpingforbangchan @urszn @stinkoscope @lihee-blog @bubblytaetae @minjidrafts @enha-cafe @astrae4 @fictional-waste @xiaoderrrr @ckline35 @enhapocketz @4lythe @woncloudie @s7noo @ethereallov3 @haeyoui @cha0thicpisces @chaechae-23 @donghyckl

. . . 🔎 find BATCH 2 !

send an ask to be added to the taglist ~! ♡

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