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sumaneun-stars · 5 months

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'One reason to stay'

Pairing. Jungwon x fem!reader

Genre. Best friends to lovers, fluff, angst, comfort

Warnings. Mentions of suicide, reader going through depression

Synopsis. You finally broke down- in front of your crush out of all people. Sigh.

You sat atop of a large rock which lay on the many other rocks- overlooking the sea. You admired the golden tinted water which moved back and forth in steady waves, slowly swallowing the radiant sun.

The scene switched to a dark misty forest. You wore a beige flowy dress, hair tied to a half ponytail with little green accessories decorating it. You ran to the source of light a few meters away to spot a small pond which was framed by algae covered white stone benches. Small creepers which bore light purple flowers entangled with the legs of the benches, with little green butterflies fluttering their wings around them.

You opened your eyes to disappointing, depressing reality. You found yourself sitting on the carpeted floor, your head resting on one of the couch cushions. Your eyes were drained out from the number of tears which flowed out not many moments ago. Your lips were dry and your skin was pale- with dark lines circling your worn out, sleepy eyes.

The world is not a nice place to live in. It was drowning you slowly- except it didn't let you die. Assignments and homework piled up on your shoulders- and exams dropped like a boulder on your head. You didn't mind falling off a cliff considering the fact that you're dying anyways. But there was one thing which made you not want to leave.

One reason to make you stay.

You heard the faint sound of the door unlocking, thinking it was one of your friends because your phone was on silent for days.

"Y/n?" You heard a soft voice call.

You then saw the blurred figure run towards you. He knelt down to your level. "Y/n? What's wrong? Why are you so pale?" he asked- holding your face with his warm hands. You smiled at him, but your eyes told a different story. You looked down, trying to hide the redness of your face.

His eyebrows dropped, making his face show nothing but concern.

"Hey, look at me," he said, his voice lower than a whisper. He raised your head up to meet your eyes.

"I don't like it here" you mumbled through your pouting lips.

"Why?" He asked, caressing your hair in hopes to comfort you.

Your lips trembled and your eyes became teary. You dropped your head on his shoulder- and he didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around you. You sobbed softly into his sweater as he carried you to the couch slowly. He sat on the ground, his hand still cupping your face wiping your hot tears.

"You wanna talk about it?" He asked.

You shook your head, making him whisper a tiny 'okay'.

Jungwon was your best friend, at least you were for him. Ever since you first set your eyes on his contagious smile, in the midst of about 5 to 6 people in the classroom, you fell hard. You thought it was a mere crush, until he walked up and spoke to you, lighting up your dark and misty perspective of life. Except you weren't the only girl in his life, or else that's what you thought. Silly little you, of course he likes popular girls with bright smiles and pretty faces- you remind yourself everyday. But little did you know, he felt just the same butterflies as you did when you looked at him.

After a few minutes, he brought you back to his lap, letting you sob into his shirt.

“Y/n” he started. “Life is hard, I agree. But I swear you're the strongest person I've ever seen, this'll be a piece of cake, alright?” He ended with a smile. He looked confused, and looked like he was trying so hard, making you chuckle a little.

“What? I know I'm a horrible therapist, you don't need to say it out loud” he rolled his eyes.

“Noo” you replied, giving him a smile that didn't reach your eyes.

If only you could kiss those lips, it would solve all your problems even for a little while. A boulder off your shoulders, a plaster on your wounded heart, an umbrella from the blazing sun.

He shifted a bit, before pursing his lips and humming to himself in thought. He was in a dilemma, by the looks of it. He reached out to his bag lying beside him, a tiny smile forming in his lips. He took out a lollipop, orange flavored to be specific, your favorite. You gasped. 4 years of running towards the candy section to search for the orange flavored lollipops but it was always out of the market.

“They brought it back?” You exclaimed, making him instantly laugh at your change of expression.

“Mhm” he nodded his head.

“Thank you so much!” You wrapped your arms around him, expecting to stay like that for a while before he parted the hug. It upsetted you slightly, but of course, there should be a reason for it.

“Well…” he started, scratching the back of his neck. He looked- nervous. “I'm not good with words, so I wrote it down” he said as he dug his pockets, and finally took out an unevenly folded piece of paper with a smiley face drawn on the blank side of it.

You were about to unfold it, until he took your hands in his, closing the paper back again. He smiled giddily, before taking the strap of his bag and rushing out of the room. You were left in confusion, but was soon snapped back into reality when his face appeared once again.

“I'll walk slowly so you can catch up after reading it” he said before giving you a bright smile and leaving the room.

You unfolded the piece of paper, to be met with his usual messy, ant-sized handwriting. It had ink marks in the corners of the paper, clearly showing that it was accidentally drawn while he was spinning his pen.

‘Uhh well, hi! It's me, Jungwon. Let's get right to it, shall we?

I can't really describe this, but I'll try. I used to think I knew happiness, and that smiling could only be formed intentionally, a command from my brain or heart- until I met you. Crazy, right? You didn't even smile that often at me, but I found myself giggling and smiling every time I saw you. Over time, I realized I couldn't spend a day without drifting away in thoughts about you. Daydreams and imaginary scenarios which were once starred by me and a really pretty celebrity, got replaced by me and you. You, you and you. Everything is about you. My world now revolves around you. I see you in clouds and sand, even in plain sight! Sometimes I think I'm crazy! Y/n, I'm obsessed with you. It's almost unhealthy. Every little thing you do makes my heart beat faster than the speed of light. The way your eyes turn into rainbows everytime it rains, the way you can't laugh without snorting, the way you walk like a penguin, the way you can't hold your laughter in a serious situation; they all make me feel lighter than a cloud. Y/n, I sorta, kinda, maybe, might, slightly, possibly be in love with you. No- I am in love with you.

Hurry! I might be still waiting outside, it's freezing! Hug me if you accept my heart by the way ♡’

You found yourself crying once more, not in sadness, but pure joy. Without any hesitancy, you grabbed your coat and ran out of your apartment. You ran as fast as possible towards the bakery you two shared most memories with, to find him sitting on a bench, head down and back crouched.

He raised his head up to the sound of your footsteps and panting, a smile as bright as the sun forming on his face soaked with tears. He stood up, feeling slightly dizzy from the tears shed not long ago. You didn't hesitate to wrap your arms around him, tears of joy exploding into his chest. You looked up at his mixed expression.

“Were you crying?” You asked as you wiped the tears off his face, chuckling at his state.

“I was scared you wouldn't come,” he mumbled, before snuggling his head into the nape of your neck.

“But I did,” you said, your voice low.

He raised his head up, staring at you until you pressed your lips to his. His face was in pure shock, before he connected his lips with yours once again. You felt him smile into the kiss, making your heart explode into a thousand butterflies.

Funny, how a single person can lift a truck's worth of problems off another's shoulders. Your mind which was once filled with nothing but plans to leave behind your melancholic life, was paused by a single piece of paper. It was him all along, the answer to your never ending mystery of life.

Him, the one and only reason to make you stay.

End.

A/n: Comfort for us depressed/delulu hoomans<3

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won4ver · 1 month

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✈︎ forelsket

forelsket : noun. the euphoria felt at the beginning of falling in love. (to be in love).

pairing : best friend!jungwon x gn!reader

warnings + genre : 1/2 angst. 1/2 fluff. expected one sided love.

wc : 379

a/n : inspired by unlovable my beach weather. also, my requests are now open :)

“how’d I get so unloveable?” Jungwon could feel his heart breaking as he felt your tears sink into his shirt. Your body trembling against his own as he gently drew hearts into your back.

He wanted nothing more than to scream at you about how much he loved you, how much he needed you. He wanted to write poem after poem about the way you made him feel, about the love you crafted in his heart.

In your head, Yang Jungwon was your best friend, the man who’d never break your heart. But in his head, you’re LN YN, the woman who he’s so helplessly in love with, the woman who never notices him.

“I just want to be loved” Jungwon could feel his heart breaking, tears welling behind his eyes as he held you tighter.

“You are loved, so loved” He whispered into your hair, the truth behind his words heavy in his throat.

You looked up from your best friend's chest, eyes damp with tears and plump blushed cheeks. “Do you promise?” Jungwon could make that promise a million times, his love for you weighing the same as the thousands of people the two of you meet each year.

“I love you, don’t I?” At that moment Jungwon wishes he could admit the genuine meaning behind his words. He dreams of a day where he could selfishly profess himself to you.

“I love you more” Jungwon didn’t say a word as you giggled against him. Your delicate, but irritated, cheeks rubbing against his chest as you pushed yourself closer to him.

Perhaps in another life, Jungwon could’ve noticed the double meaning behind your words too. He would’ve realized that the reason you filled your life with all these other men was to get over the one man who you knew you could never have.

Jungwon brought you the feeling of forelsket, the feeling that you couldn’t escape no matter how many others you filled yourself with. He would always be your first love, even if he didn’t return it in full.

“I’m so in love with you, I always have been” And in this life, you heard his confession.

Your next life was still decades away, but your current life with Jungwon was just beginning to bloom.

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kpophubb · 1 year

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❥ 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 💋 // уαηց วυηցωση

♡🄶🄴🄽🅁🄴: 𝖺 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘺 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇 𝗑 𝗇𝗈𝗈𝗇𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌 ᰔ

[!☠︎ w: 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗁𝗈𝗅 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄]

"𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘐 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲." ♥︎

✼••┈┈┈┈••✼♡✼••┈┈┈┈••✼♥︎✼••┈┈┈┈••✼

To yang jungwon, you were nothing but his most beautiful dream. The finest embodiment of his fairytale, the girl who swept him off his feet despite him not being a huge fan of romance, and the girl who made him feel magic and love both at once at an incredible and irresistible rate. Yes, you, his lovely noona who he’s been head over heels in love with since the past 7 months without a single soul knowing.

He first met you at the subway station, a pretty passer-by who caught his attention, but the second time he met you at the dog park while he was walking maeumi and you approached him and said hi, things have been quite stormy inside his heart. From a single hello, conversations struck and giggles emerged, and there you go, being such close friends and crashing at their dorm daily quickly became your weekly routine.

the thing about you that struck jungwon the most first, was your sweet angelic smile. The way the corners of your mouth crinkled and your eyes creased at the ends like crescent moons, the way your squeaky laughters penetrated his ears and heart and the way the beautiful sight of your happiness touched his soul raw. Bit by bit, everything about your kind personality became his favourite, bit by bit everything from your loose brown curls to your beautiful starry eyes and your honey dripping voice, became his one and only source of weakness.

Jungwon began longing for you, a foreign desire to have you close to him, to see you daily, to touch you and hold you in his embrace, all these cravings that he never felt before began to emerge him inside a cloud of yearning and love. He began wanting you a little more everyday, and the need to hear your laughs became as important to him as a sick person requiring his only medicine.

However, there was one problem. Jungwon knew you didn’t believe in love. And that is exactly why, you weren’t dating anyone or were even interested to, and cut off every conversation that anyone ever raised about love. You were closed off when it came to relationships, and that is what frightened jungwon and backed him away from ever confessing to you. You were too precious to lose for him by a careless action, and due to your sad reluctance and rejection to love overall, jungwon’s beautiful dream, of having you in his life forever by his side as someone special, became nothing but a distant bitter memory.

But he could swear there were times when he felt a spark between you two. A spark that maybe both of you felt the same level of affection and attraction for eachother. The way you held his gaze in somewhat awe sometimes when your eyes locked, the way your fingers grazed against his expectantly when your hands touched and the way your cheeks would go rosy everytime he came closer to you than needed. And ofcourse, how could he forget how he felt the drumming of your heart beat against his chest when riki “accidentally”tripped you both and jungwon fell on top of you, with your lips almost touching. He could swear, he felt the softness and warmth of your lips tingle on his for a brief moment, and he already knew he had never tasted or felt anything sweeter than them before.

And that is exactly what was happening now. His gaze lingered on your mouth as you sipped your drink, with your eyes fixated on jay and laughing at something he said, while jungwon’s hovered on you. You looked extra gorgeous tonight, with your curves draped in the shiny silk material of your dress and your curls dangling upto your waist like ocean waves. Tonight, jungwon felt love for you far more intensely than any other, and dizzy from the effect of the alcohol, he had little restraint over his actions or thoughts that were full of longing and affection for you. And only you.

You came over at the Enha dorm tonight for their celebration dinner party after their long tour. You were ofcourse invited by the boys, especially their leader, who loved having you over the most, the fact that you and everyone else knew pretty well.

“Noona!! Aah move” a sudden voice breaks your concentration away from jay, as the pouty maknae ni ki appears into the scene and shoves you away in jungwon’s direction with a mischievous smile, while positioning himself between you and jay. He was shoving you almost into jungwon’s lap and you almost tripped, but luckily you grabbed the end of the table and restored your balance.

“Ay niki! What are you even doing?” You pretend to scold him, but instantly burst into laughter seeing his hilarious expression, and move further away to give him space because after all, he was all your precious baby brother. But what changed the mood of the atmosphere was the way you felt a sharp spark of electricity run down your body the moment you turned your face and found heavy dark brown eyes looking intensely into yours. Two hazy pair of eyes reflecting a feeling inside them you couldn’t identify, you saw jungwon, and the moment you felt his gaze and his fingers brush past your waist, you could swear you felt heat radiate in every part of your body and shivers run down your spine. You felt a spark of intimacy the moment his breaths fanned your cheek and immediately turned your face away to prevent it from burning away from the sudden shyness you were overcome with.

Tonight, for some reason, jungwon felt so different and he made you blush so much. He felt mature, and you couldn’t take your eyes off him neither could you deny or ignore the loud drumming of your heart every time your eyes crossed him. The attractive way the shirt he wore settled into his broad shoulders, the way his dimples poked everytime he smiled and the way his voice reverberated inside your spine and gave you goosebumps everytime he so much spoke. It was crazy, the things you were feeling today for him, the way you were so overpowered by temptation and a feeling you couldn’t understand. But now, you shake your head to discard these thoughts and concentrate on the dinner laid before you, scolding yourself for seeing your friend the way you were doing right now. You definitely weren’t falling in love with yang jungwon tonight.

Fifteen minutes had passed and in the blink of an eye, the party had been wrapped up and everyone was already headed into the kitchen with the dishes, while the rest crashed into the living room to play games. Leaving only you and the man who made your head dizzy tonight alone, and things were only about to take a historic turn in a few seconds. Only if you knew..

“Noona. Don’t go yet.” Jungwon stops you as you were about to rise up, his hands clutching your wrists and politely gesturing you to sit down beside him. You do so almost immediately, like a reflex action, every cell of your body registering to his voice, despite the fact that every one of them was also warning you that you were gonna slip and fall six feet under if you do not walk out of the room right now. From the way he took two inches closer to you and brushed his hair back before locking eyes with you, your heart knew damn well there was no going back from what it realized just now.

“There is something I want to talk to you about, noona.” He says, his voice as gentle as it could be, as he tucks a stray strand of your hair behind your ear.

“Yes?”

Everything in him just wanted to confess to you right away. Everything in him just wanted to tell you how much he loved you all this while, how you were the most special person in his life and how he wanted you to be more than just friends. But, damn it, you looked so beautiful he couldn’t find the words to say it and the beer he drank earlier from the party made his head so dizzy that he couldn’t think straight at all. He could only listen to the one thing his heart wanted the most right now. The one thing his heart wanted, your lips on his. To kiss you deep and slow, with nothing but promise and love so every wrong fear inside you falters and you believe that love does exist, and love does exist infront of you in the shape of the person sitting infront of you right now.

“I need you to help me with something.” He continued, as you nodded and listened.

“There’s uh..someone I like. I like very much, to be honest. I love her. But I haven’t really told her yet. I want to kiss her, but I don’t have much experience in kissing. So I was wondering if you would..let me kiss you and try?”

Oh my goodness. Did yang jungwon just propose to kiss you? You definitely heard wrong. Definitely the drumming of your heart inside your ears made you go deaf this time.

“Hold on a second?! You..want to practice on me?” You ask surprised, but little do you know you’d have no second to react further, cause the next thing you know is his mouth on yours, and his arms draped around your waist. His lips felt soft, the way they pressed against yours made you automatically part yours to let them in. He kissed you with his intoxicating taste, bringing one of his hands to cup your cheek and caress your skin with his thumb, while his mouth explored yours with a need and temptation as brilliant as a blazing thousand suns. He tasted so unbelievably sweet and his kiss felt so incredibly fierce yet gentle, you could swear you were seeing stars and everything infront of you was going dark. The only sensation was the colliding of your heart beats, the scent of him burning in your lungs, the warmth of his breaths heating up your skin and the feel of your tender lovemaking between both your lips.

None of you could withdraw your mouths from eachother other. It was as if he was a drowning man, and your kisses were his only source of oxygen. He kissed you with such raw passion and hunger as if he was someone who’s been dying to kiss you for ages. Seconds turn to minutes, and you were there, your legs wrapped around his waist and you climbed into his lap, with your mouths still attached. You bury both of your hands on the back of his neck to pull him deeper into the kiss, while his fingers lace around your waist and moved up and around your curves to feel you in his grip like you belonged. You could feel him stop and smile in between the kisses, pressing your foreheads together and brushing your noses for a brief second innocently, as if that wasn’t the most adorable thing a man could do while kissing you so romantically yet desperately.

You detach your mouth from his after a brief moment, when a temporary sense knocks inside you and you stare at him while still positioned on his lap, both your hands still glued to your bodies, reluctant to let go. Right when your forced conscience asks you to stop, there comes another wave of tempting yet unknown proposal that sweeps you off your feet.

“Jungwon I think we should sto-“ you begin to say when you’re cut off with his sentence. His voice sounded raspy, with his gaze stern as the next words rolled off his tongue so swiftly.

“One more. There’s one more thing I’d like to practice. I promise, it will be the last.” He speaks convincingly, demandingly and strangely enough-dominantly. In a way, you know that even if you were born a million times, you wouldn’t be able to reject this tone.

“And what is it?”

“Come on. Follow me.”

Jungwon gets up from the sitting position and stands up, giving out his hand to you to take it, and when your fingers lock, he guides you past the space towards his room. You follow him quietly, staring at his figure from the back as you notice the way he feels and looks so much more like a man now than the cute boy you met 7 months ago. His back muscles flexed as he walked, and you were stormed by so many fantasies you miserably tried to suppress back.

He gestures you to walk in his dimly lit room after him and as soon as you do, you feel him press you with the doorframe while swiftly shutting the door behind him in one go. With the hand he was touching yours, he grips your wrists lightly with the wood and uses his finger to lift your chin up, making you look into his direction.

“This.”

That is all you hear, and before you can process a thing his mouth crashes with yours, and this time your whole body shudders as you feel his tongue slide inside your mouth, the intoxicating and addicting taste making you weak in the knees and unable to stand. You use your free hand to caress and fondle his sharp jaw, as you keep letting yourselves taste eachother’s loving hives. He tasted sugary, his perfume plunging deep inside your lungs as usual and his hands resting on your hips with your bodies pressed tightly with one another. The feel of his soft lips against your own, and his tongue intertwined with yours, were enough to make you forget everything about the world except for yang jungwon himself.

Before you could know it, almost like the rhythm of your favourite song, you switch the places you were in, from making out against the door to now, him carrying you all princess style and softly positioning you on the bed before pressing gentle kisses on your entire face- your forehead, your eyelids, your nose, your cheeks, your chin, to your lips again. This time he intertwines both your hands with his and looks at you with a sheepish, loving smile. As if from the way, it was not clear enough. As if from the way he kissed you with devotion and yearning, it wasn’t clear enough. As if you needed him now to look at you with admiration for you to know the answer. Yes, indeed. Yang jungwon was in love with you. And you were stormed with this joyful reality only tonight.

Jungwon begins trailing tender kisses down your neck, pressing his lips down to your sensitive spots and letting them linger on your flesh more than needed to make you gasp feeling the firm wetness of his mouth on your skin. You join your lips again to kiss eachother again; this time more fiercely and passionately, this time using every way you both can to deliver what you feel for eachother. Unsaid love confessions, a million feelings with one brief touch. But, the moment is interrupted soon enough abruptly, as you hear banging on the door from sunoo and ni ki, them calling your name out as it was time for you to go and they were supposed to drop you off. The last thing you remember was a peck on your lips and a tight embrace from the boy who enchanted you tonight, and a sweet “good night, noona” in a familiar, raspy and, sweet voice that you loved so much.

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The next morning comes by after what feels like an eternity. You were in the middle of a dream as you abruptly wake up, the same dream you have been dreaming all night. The dream of jungwon and you kissing longingly, the feel of soft pillow behind your head and his body on yours, the silky feel of his hair touching your face as you felt his mouth moving inside yours. The dream felt so real…that you woke up with a buzz, both from the pounding way the steamy romantic dream made you feel and from the effect of drinking beer last night at dinner.

Hold on..did last night even happen or was it all in your head?

You ask yourself, suddenly wide awake with confusion as you get alarmed by the sound of your doorbell ringing. Who could possibly show up at your place so early at 8 am in the morning on a Sunday morning?

Unless it was who you were expecting.

You rub your eyes and push your hair down to make it presentable as you rush towards your front door and open it to see the familiar figure you’ve been dreaming of all night long. There infront of you, was jungwon, in his oversized orange hoodie and messy hair, dangly earrings and a shy, overwhelmed smile.

“Good morning noona.” He says in a tiny voice, scratching the back of his neck and obviously, blushing with his evident rosy cheeks.

“Hmmh. Definitely a great opportunity to be greeted both good morning and good night from yang jungwon in one go.” You tease, pulling him into your apartment and giggling, reminding him of all the memories from the night before.

His pupils immediately dilate and he freezes remembering the romantic way he wished you good night the night before and ofcourse the way you both kissed and made out not-so-innocently in his room.

“I erh..” he stammers, being awkward and shy like a teenager in love for the first time before inhaling and regaining a serious composure.

“Noona. I came over this early because I wanted to talk to you about that actually.” He utters nervously, while standing directly infront of you.

“Go on.”

“The thing is. Firstly,I don’t want you to think that everything that happened yesterday was because I was drunk on my part. Secondly, the girl I was talking about ..was uhm…you.” He blushes and sharply exhales before continuing with a firm determination in his eyes.

“To be honest, I love YOU noona! I do now..I always did and I promise I always will. I just never found the courage to say it out loud bc I feared you would shut me out noona. I always wanted to tell you how badly I want to be with you for the rest of my life..as ofcourse your lover. *gulps* it’s just that the alcohol made me use actions instead of words to convey that. I’m really sorry if I..I..I just really don’t know. Are you gonna reject me now?” His expression saddens, his voice dropping and eyes pleading desperately for an answer.

“Well.”

“From the way I kissed you back last night, do you really think I would?” You raise your brow and chuckle, opening your arms for him for a loving hug.

“But I thought you didn’t believe in love.” Jungwon says skeptically in a joking manner, before taking steps towards you to obviously pull you into his embrace.

“Right. I didn’t. But now I do.”

“Sometimes, one kiss is all it takes to make you believe in everything. Including love, yang jungwon” you laugh as you wrap your arms around his neck tighter, feeling your heart fill up with warmth as you feel the echoing of his joyful laughter seep inside you.

“There’s something I got you noona. Wait.” The catboy before you redraws for a few seconds, before pulling out something from his hoodie pocket with excited eyes. What you see before, is unfortunately just a hollow stem and nothing else.

“OH NO!! The flower fell off?! ..uhm noona I’m SORRY! Maybe it fell of when I ran here a few minutes ago to come see you.” He pouts apologetically as you laugh histerically at his adorable complain and apologies.

“Well well. Maybe I’ll forgive you if you finish what you started last night huh.” You chuckle mischievously, and with that, your lover boy is back inside your arms, kissing you ever so affectionately and this time pressing a thousand I love yous and sweet confessions into your lips and skin as you guys continue kissing so tenderly.

Indeed, It was true from your part. Yang jungwon always felt like home but you were too silly to realize it. You were too silly to not realize the way your heart used to beat so loud everytime he was near you or smiled, and at the end of your everyday it was him you always wanted to run upto and hug. It was him you wanted to see and talk to all the time, it was him who made you feel loved and appreciated and so so beautiful. It was the warmth of his touches and his laughter that filled all the emptiness inside your soul and it was him you wanted to wake up to every morning and him you wanted a future with. Him you wanted to walk the rest of your lives holding hands with, him you wanted to ride the merry go round of life. He was your peace, he was your comfort, he was your only solace. And sure you realized it late, but now that you did, it was certain you were never letting him go.

And now as you watched him pick flowers for you at the floral shop, furrowing his frows so cutely trying to decide which one you’d like best, you couldn’t help but smile from a happiness that you knew only he and he alone could bring you for certain.

“Jungwon?” You called lovingly, your eyes bleary from the ride of emotions you were feeling right now. You had finally found the love you were searching for all your life.

“Hmm noona?” He smiles coming to you with a white rose bouquet, his dimples poking out, a heavenly sight you could never get tired of watching for the rest of your life.

“There’s something I want to tell you.”

"You filled a part of my soul I always thought would be empty, and you healed scars I never knew existed. And I realized…..it's not that I didn't believe in love before. It's that I was saving it all for you."

“I love you. Yang jungwon. Today, tomorrow and forevermore.”

You confess before running back into the arms that felt like safety.

Arms that felt warm and secure, like finally returning home.

Home,

Sweet home.

✼••┈┈┈┈••✼♡✼••┈┈┈┈••✼♥︎✼••┈┈┈┈••✼

🄰/🄽: 𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌 𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄!! 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽, 𝗉𝗅𝗌 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌/𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗌/𝖺𝗌𝗄𝗌!^_^ <3

Tagging: @csmicbot @yjjungwon @cloudcutter @kpoproyal @miyoung07 @mrsyangcurry @unh0ly-dr3am3r @boowoowho <3

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machatheo · 9 months

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enhypen when you wear their clothes

heeseung

it happens when you ask him if you could wear his clothes just because you want to

he’s so chill about it when he sees you in them for the first time

but inside he’s internally screaming

doesn’t show it and acts all smug about it tho

cracks a few jokes that his clothes must be more comfortable than yours now that you constantly began to wear them

jay

started to get suspicious when he noticed his favorite shirts and hoodies missing in his closet

only realized you’re the culprit when you pull up to his house, wearing his shirt

for some reason he feels extremely happy

you!! wearing his shirt!! happy dance

hugs you and doesn’t want to let go

sends a picture of you to the group chat and everyone makes fun of him for being sappy

jake

when you emerge from the bathroom wearing his shirt, his jaw drops to the floor

thinks you look absolutely stunning

also feels this emerging sense of pride

you’re his and you’re wearing his clothes

starts encouraging you to start wearing his clothes in public

you retort that no one would be able to tell but if jake can, that’s enough for him

sunghoon

you’d steal his clothes right in front of his eyes and sunghoon being sunghoon, didn’t complain

starts buying two sets of everything so you could wear it too, and then also match with him

soon you both end up wearing couple outfits only because sunghoon refuses to see you wearing anything else that’s not his

okayy he’s not that demanding… yet

but he might as well be because he keeps falling in love with you everyday

sunoo

what’s a sleepover if you forgot to take your pajamas with you?

nevermind, here comes your boyfriend with a wide variety of sleeping clothes

can’t stop awing when he sees you with his matching set of fox pajamas on

later on, gives his clothes to you (for free) just because he wants to see you wear them

he can’t get enough of how cute you look

jungwon

as the owner of many oversized clothes, he’s not even surprised to find you wearing one of his hoodies

he already kinda had a gist you’d steal his hoodie and adopt it to yourself

you say it smells like him and it comforts you, so there’s nothing he can do

jungwon doesn’t mind it at all

he actually thinks you look very cute drowning in his clothes

takes a bazillion pictures to save them in his phone for when he misses you

niki

acts like he doesn’t care but inside he’s actually dying

thinks you look very small in his clothes and wants to put you in his pocket

whines every time you go shopping because why would you need to buy shirts and hoodies when you can just have his instead?

snaps a picture when you’re not looking so he can squeal about it later when he’s alone

#i just keep writing enhypen fluff every day lmaoo #enhypen fluff #enhypen jake fluff #enhypen #enhypen heeseung fluff #enhypen jay fluff #enhypen jungwon fluff #enhypen niki fluff #enhypen scenarios #enhypen sunghoon fluff #enhypen sunoo fluff

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jujitto · 2 months

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이별은 결코 쉽지 않아 ★ 𝖦𝖮𝖮𝖣𝖡𝖸𝖤𝖲 𝖠𝖱𝖤 𝖭𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖱 𝖤𝖠𝖲𝖸

. ﹙☆﹚. 𝗌𝗒𝗇𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗂𝗌 . 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖻𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽. 𝗒𝗉𝗎 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗁𝗈𝗆𝖾. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗌 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝖻𝗈𝖽𝗒, 𝖾𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽. 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽𝖻𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽?!

. ﹙☆﹚. 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾 . 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 & 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿

. ﹙☆﹚. 𝗐𝖼 . 𝟣.𝟤𝗄

Saying goodbye was always hard. Saying goodbye to people you care about was even harder. No goodbye is never truly easy. People just make it seem like it was easy to do just like writing your name. But it never truly is. Saying goodbye to the person you love is even harder. Goodbye is just like love it isn't easy. It never was. The surroundings were quiet and still as tears rolled down your face.

You've never cried like this before but the news, you just learned changed everything. Everything you worked hard to gain here in this town. Everything you ever knew was about to go down the drain. Your friendships, status, your hard work are all down the drain, and for what?! Because your dad got a better job offer back in America? Bullshit! It was all bullshit and you knew it. You knew he was doing it because of the fact you were happy or maybe because you missed America?

But that would be a lie. You were happy here in Korea. All your friends were here so why would you want to go back? You sniffed and wiped away your tears as you wrapped your arms around yourself. You wanted to sink into a deep hole and never come out but unfortunately, things weren't like that. That's when you heard a small clank against your window. You stared sadly at the window just wishing that the person went away.

You didn't want to be bothered but the person was persistent. Clank after clank hit against your window until you sighed going to open it. You opened the window shivering at the cold breeze blowing past you. There below your window stood a boy with a small smirk upon his face.

It hurt you to see him but you pushed those feelings aside. 'W-what are you doing here?' You whisper-yelled at him as he held up his phone for you to see. You narrowed your eyes but it didn't help. You sighed your eyes finding his.

'You know I can't see it.' You spoke shaking your head as the male looked from his phone back to you. You couldn't act like this wasn't a normal thing between you too. Ever since the beginning of your relationship he always made time to visit your house or chat with you through your window.

You never understood why but you found it cute and caring. You smiled at the thought. You sighed finally looking back at him to see him still in the same spot. You grabbed your jacket and headed downstairs. He didn't wait a single minute to pull you into his arms. You could feel the tears welling up in your eyes.

The tears fell as you buried your head in his neck. 'I-i'm s-sorry wonie.' You sobbed. He held your face in the palm of his hands as he wiped the tears away. You didn't want him to see you like this. That's why you had avoided him the last few days. It was hard for you not to just up and tell him but it was even hard for you not to talk to him or for him to be there with you to tell you that it was all right.

'Hey....you're ok y/n. I'm not mad at you.' He reassured you as all you could do was cry. Here you were crying in his arms still upset that you avoided him as you did only for him to not be mad at you. You didn't deserve him one bit. 'I-i don't want to leave. It's not fair.' You stuttered as all he could do was listen. It was the same all over again. It was like when you first left America to come to live here.

But this time you had something to miss. You would miss your friends dearly. The crackheads you spent morning, noon, and nights with often. The pain in your asses that you could never live without no matter how hard you would try to forget them. And then there's him. Yang Jungwon.

Your boyfriend of a year and 5 months. Your favorite person in the entire world. Your first kiss, heck your first boyfriend. There would be no one like him. No one who loved you like him. No one who would be by your side like him.

You would miss him most of all. You sighed looking up into his eyes. 'I'll miss you wonie.' You sighed as he did the same. He rubbed his thumb across your cheek making you lean into his touch. You would never forget him and you promised that. He kissed you for what felt like it could be the last time he would ever do so. You didn't want it to be. He never let go of you once. He held you close as if someone would take you away from him.

Though that was the case. He just wasn't ready to let go of you not yet. He didn't want to but he had to. That was the last time you had seen him in the past few days.

You stood in the airport surrounded by your friends. Though the person you wanted to see wasn't anywhere in sight. You don't want to think anything negative. You didn't want to think that he didn't want to see you. You tried your best to push those thoughts away. You didn't want that to be the last thought you had of him before you left.

'Come back soon or I'll come to get you myself.' Your friend joked nudging you as you laughed along with her. Though she could tell that you were looking for him. 'Hey, he wouldn't let you leave without saying goodbye. He's gonna show. No stop worrying.' She reassured you as you nodded. Your friends hugged you and made you promise to come back to them. You laughed in agreement before sighing as you heard your flight called.

You waved toward your friends before following your parents. With each step, you hoped no prayed that he would come out of nowhere and stop you. But this wasn't like all those kdramas you watched. You gave one more look to your friends before stepping foot into the terminal. But when you heard the call of your name you felt your heart jump in your chest, You turned to see him standing there.

You didn't hesitate to drop everything and run straight into his arms. Tears fell down your face as you embraced him tightly. 'I'm sorry y/n.' He spoke as you shook your head pulling back from the hug to look at him. 'No wonie. Don't apologize. Just hold me.' You spoke as he did what you said. He held you until your parents were calling you to come on.

He wiped the tears from your eyes as he held your face in his palms just like he did that same night. 'I'll miss you too.' He spoke as you pressed a kiss to his lips. He sighed clasping your hand with his as you smiled at him. 'This isn't goodbye. This is simply see you later.' You added as he smiled nodding. He wrapped his pinkie with yours.

'See you later.' He spoke as you did the same. He pressed a kiss to your lips before letting go of your hand. He didn't take his eyes off you until you were out of sight. It wasn't a goodbye. Because goodbyes meant forever. This wasn't one of those times. This was simply a see you later.

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en-whims · 1 year

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[ 10:30 AM ] “hey, y/n?” you look up from the book you were reading and rushed towards the bathroom. jungwon sits in front of your mirror, softly scratching his hair with a towel.

“i couldn’t find the hair dryer.” he softly mumbles while looking at you in desperation. jungwon doesn’t like to admit it, but he has a habit of staying in front of the mirror for too long just doing his hair. he got it straightened and you thought it’s probably the new hairstyle that got him quite vain in the bathroom lately.

you fumble through the drawers of your bedside table and came back with the boy’s lifesaver, as what he would sometimes call it. jungwon lets out a deep sigh of relief.

“next time, let me do this for you, okay?” a small smile slowly forms on his lips with his dimples gradually showing from the little act of service you gave him. “i like this.” you hummed in question. “you playing with my hair. it feels nice, i like it.” you playfully scoffed in response and shrug your shoulders.

it’s the little things that makes jungwon’s heart flutter the most and you’re happy he’s enjoying the little gesture. “you’re welcome.” you muttered under your breath to which jungwon let out a sudden giggle and a soft “i love you, too.”

#enhypen jungwon #yang jungwon #enhypen jungwon fluff #jungwon scenarios #jungwon imagines #jungwon fluff #jungwon timestamps #jungwon drabbles #enhypen fluff #enhypen drabbles #enhypen imagines #enhypen scenarios #enhypen timestamps #enhypen jungwon scenarios #enhypen jungwon imagines #enhypen jungwon drabbles #enhypen blurbs

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loviwonnie · 9 months

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little pecks ✧ 양정원 yjw

pairing :: jungwon x fem!reader

fluff, established relationships

wc :: 0.3k

"the water is so cold!" you exclaimed standing with your legs in the freezing cold sea water, feeling goosebumps ran through your body.

"and you want me to join you" jungwon chuckled, sitting in the sandy beach with his feet buried in the heated san.

you two were on a small trip. you went to another city that was by the seashore on a high-speed train and spend the second day here already. on the first day, you were just walking around this new city, sightseeing and trying new food together. today you planned to go on a beach.

"oh come one, join me! its fun" you said running your hand over the clear water.

jungwon did not hesitate and stood up from his place, slowly coming closer to you. he carefully went into the water and felt a pleasant coolness. "yea, the water is kinda chilly" he thought and looked up to you.

not a second has passed since he was already sprayed with water by you. but he didn't stay away and also started splashing you with water. you both were laughing, feeling nothing but pure joy and happiness.

after a couple of minutes of your 'water fight' you two were already lying on the sand, feeling feeling how the sun warmed you with its warmth.

"its so quiet here, i like it. no noisy people, only pleasant sounds of the sea and your breath at my ear" you giggled, looking at jungwon and meeting his sulky face.

"does that bother you?" he asked, looking like a sad kitten with this pout on his face. you instantly felt bad so you cupped his face and started leaving small pecks all over his face.

"i didn't mean it like that" you looked deep into his eyes, still cupping his face with your hands.

"i know" he suddenly smirks. "i wanted to get those pecks, well, thats why i pouted"

"you know your cute pouty face is my biggest weakness" you smiled and left a peck on his lips now.

pulling back a little, you noticed jungwon's surprised look and the way his gaze fell on your lips.

"do that again"

#loviwonnie #enhypen #enhypen fluff #jungwon #enhypen jungwon #enhypen jungwon fluff #jungwon fluff #enhypen headcanons #enhypen x reader #enhypen x you #enhypen scenarios #enhypen drabbles

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ksnfangz · 17 days

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EPISODE ONE — FATE | PROLOGUE

New year, Same Crush, Same friends, Same Grades, and what’s this? A new handsome face!

Y/n L/n was well known for her bright and bubbly personality, the cheerful girl always smiling and jumping around throughout the school day despite her low scores, and the mean comments made by her classmates about her loudness or existence within their school.

She is also known for her very obvious crush on the school's golden boy Yang Jungwon. The girl does little to nothing to hide the fact that she likes said boy. Even mustering up the courage to confess during their freshman year.

" Jungwonie ~ I like you." you smiled voice pitched a bit higher than usual, eyes shimmering under the bright sunlight. A simple " I am not interested." is all you received in response as the boy walked away leaving you to sweep by yourself.

However, the rejection didn't at all phase Y/n. You were a determined woman and you wouldn't let Jungwon's rejection stop you from crushing– it had become a part of your daily life at this point.

So here you are a year later and still as in love as you were a year prior. Only now you and Jungwon were part of the same friend group. Thanks to your best friend Sunghoon who had become good friends with Jungwon over the Summer. And the final cherry on top was that Jungwon sat at the desk to your right so you could stare at him freely without being called out by their teacher or straining your neck... again.

" Y/nnie~ Guess what! your best friend is going to be one of the top idols in Korea soon." Sunghoon brags sitting himself in the seat to your left. The male had been your best friend since kindergarten so now you were stuck dealing with his randomness forever.

" Yeah, I'll believe it when I see it." you reply eyes never leaving the boy sitting to your right. Smiling as you watch him write down notes from his textbook. No wonder he's at the top of the class, he never stops studying.

" Hey you may doubt me now but I know about 10 companies that would beg to have a face like mine under their label." Sunghoon is about to continue his rant when he feels a tap on his shoulder.

Kim Sunoo.

Kim Sunoo was pretty cute for a guy, very smart, sometimes mean and a bit scary but that just made Sunghoon even more interested. How could someone with the face of a baby be so tough and outspoken?

" Sunghoon hyung you're in my seat!" the boy claims foxlike eyes staring into Sunghoon's widening round ones.

" Oh yes! sorry." The park boy apologizes before moving to the desk behind Sunoo. " Thank you!" the boy said sending Sunghoon one of his usual bright smiles as he sat down in his newly acquired seat. There were no assigned seats but Sunoo knew he wanted to sit beside you this year to make sure he could help you if necessary and because you were a pleasure to be around.

" Yah Kim Sunoo your hair! it looks great, I am jealous." Y/n whines playful pout resting upon her lips as she admires the boy's dark red hair. " Wonyoung dyed hers blonde! I’ve heard that's Jungwon a type." Sunoo whispers. Y/n sighed she had been wanting to dye her hair for ages but her mother would kill her if she ever put color anywhere near her hair. People like Sunoo and Wonyoung were very lucky. Y/n watches as said girl talks to Jungwon with her doll-like smile and flowing blonde locks.

" Do you think I would look good blonde?" The girl asks looking back at Sunghoon. "Of course not!" earning an eye roll from y/n and a smack on the arm from Sunoo that leaves him softly rubbing at the area. “ow.”

" You'd look beautiful with any hair color y/n don't let this fool give you any advice. He once got bleach and dye mixed up and almost went bald!" Sunoo laughs.

" I'm starting to think all the bleach went to his brain." Sunoo adds grabbing his notebook from his book bag.

" Hey! My scores are pretty good in my opinion." Sunghoon argues. " Doing good on the exam is one thing but remembering the information is another Hoon." Sunoo replies.

“ yeah well, I don’t see you offering tutoring sunshine.”

“ as if I’d waste my time tutoring you.”

" Will you two quit flirting in front of me please it's disgusting." Y/n sighs turning her attention back to the cat-eyed boy in front of her. Completely missing the way both of her friend's cheeks flushed in embarrassment.

" Yeah well, why don't you wipe the drool off of your lip and pay attention for once?"

" Yang Jungwon is far more entertaining than whatever Mr.Lee is teaching." Y/n responds her smile growing as she rests her chin in her hands. Of course, you should be paying attention to the lesson since your English grade was a bit low for your parents liking but you’d rather spend your time studying jungwons face than studying the English language.

" Y/n L/n."

The girl snaps out of her trance eyes widening. All eyes shifted towards her. "Please come write the sentence that Wonyoung Just read!" Mr.Les says gesturing towards the freshly wiped chalkboard. Slowly standing from her seat y/n timidly makes her way to the board.

I lost everything, I became a monster that can't die, but now I know what I have to do, Follow the blood token...

The girl freezes what was the last word again she thinks to herself trying to recite the poem in her head again,

how do you even spell that word is it an F or Ph....

English is stupid.

"Fate," says an unfamiliar voice. The chalk is removed from her hands as the unfamiliar male finishes the sentence. Y/n looks up at the boy silently thanking him with her eyes. The boy smiles before turning to face the class.

" he's handsome" "Is he the new transfer from Japan?" " how's he so tall?" I heard he's good at basketball... even better than Lee Heeseung " "No one is better than Lee Heeseung"

" Everyone let's quiet down and give our new student a chance to introduce himself. Y/n you may return to your seat." Mr.Lee says. the girl quickly made her way back to her desk dusting the chalk off of her hands.

" Hello everyone my name is Nishimura Riki, you can all call me Ni-ki, I'm from Japan, and I like sports." The male— Ni-ki informs, the class once again breaking out into small conversations as the male walks to the only empty seat which happens to be right behind y/n.

The boy softly tapping the girl's shoulder to get her attention. "Fate," the boy says once again, showing the word engraved cover of his journal. " Guess I got lucky." he smiles earning a small chuckle from the girl. Completely unaware of the pair of eyes that were lingering on the two.

A/N ; short first chapter i’ll try to make the next ones longer! I just wanted to get the introduction out of the way. Please let me know if you see and spelling errors, or the name soojin anywhere this was originally an x OC! || next update may take a while i just go a surgery done and the medicine makes me very sleepy

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nyanggk · 1 year

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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

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won4ver · 6 months

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✈︎ kitty

Jungwon’s your kitty, it’s a shame the world wasn’t here to see it. Or in which Jungwon gets jealous at his girlfriends annual halloween party.

pairing : idol!jungwon x idol!fem!reader

warnings + genre : reader is dancing on top of a bar. making out. jealous & possessive jungwon. fluff. reader calls jungwon “kitty”. jungwon is obsessed. lots of kissing. jungwon notices everything about the reader. reader has long nails. established relationship.

feat ! : jang wonyoung [ive] . shin yuna [itzy] . im yeojin [loona / loossemble]. + brief others

wc : 2.9k

note : this one’s kinda intimate ᴥ︎

“Niki slow down, the party started only half an hour ago” Jungwon groaned as Niki pulled him through the door of their private room. He groaned even louder as the cat ears on his head started slipping down his hair, pulling his arm out of Niki’s hold to push them back up.

The sight that greeted him made Jungwon stop in his tracks, his eyes widening at the amount of people in the room, and maybe a little bit from the strobe lights. His eyes scanned the big group of people dressed in all different types of costumes, safe to say he felt underdressed. Everyone went all out, even the rookie idols that managed to get invited to the party.

This was one of the biggest events anticipated every year, the biggest halloween party that was extremely hard to get into- he heard that even some bts members couldn't get in. But from the sight of the members in the crowd, that was proven wrong.

As Jungwon walked through the crowd he started recognizing more faces, the familiarity making him even more unsure about himself. He was wearing some last minute cat costume, eyeliner whiskers drawn on his cheeks and around his eyes, highlighting his natural cat eyes. He nodded at some people who greeted him as he walked past. He saw Aespa dressed as the cheetah girls, jaehyun from boynextdoor dressed as spiderman, he even saw some actor dressed as Victor from despicable me.

The closer he got to the huge crowd of people dancing, the more he heard a name being chanted. He recognized the name very quickly, and a red hue rose to his cheeks.

Kim Y/N, younger sister of Kim Sunoo, who happened to be in his group. He’s known of you longer than he's known how to spell his own name, everyone knew of you. Not only were you incredibly famous in South Korea, but your fame seemed to follow you all around the world. Child actress turned model turned idol. Even though everyone knew of you, you were untouchable.

You only blew up even more once you started throwing huge halloween parties at age fifteen in 2018- the guest list getting handed down to you from whoever made it before.

Jungwon pushed through the crowd, his head moving around in an attempt to locate you, and he knew he was going the right way based on the cheering volume rising. The second he spotted you, he froze. If his eyes were wide before, they were fully agape now. You stood there in all your glory, standing on top of the bar with a microphone to your mouth. From where he stood he could see your large heels, which never seemed to affect your dancing. Your long blonde hair was flowing down your back in a neat way, a mask that would usually be held on your nose was now in your older brother's hands, who stood close to the bar. Jungwon accidentally made eye contact with Sunoo and looked away after he caught the sly smirk your brother was sending him.

Your long pink dress was flowing with each of your moves, hypnotizing the ones cheering in front of you. As the chorus came on, the screaming- if possibile- got even louder. You were standing in the center of the bar with Jang Wonyoung directly on your left, Shin Yuna on the other side on Wonyoung, and Im Yeojin on your right. The three girls beside you dresses were identical to yours, just in different colours. Wonyoung in purple, Yuna in blue, and Yeojin in teal. All four of your crowns were reflecting in the strobe lights, slightly blinding Jungwon as he looked up.

“I'll climb higher, top of the world i itched for” You continued your line as your eyes searched for a specific girl in the crowd. It didn't take you long to find her as she was jumping and screaming right in the front row, loud laughter leaving her lips as her eyes stayed glued to you. You winked at Yunjin as your arm circled your head, and maintained eye contact as you switched positions with Wonyoung who sung Yunjin’s next lines. As the song ended with you on your knees beside Yuna, your hands entwined between the two of you, Wonyoung leaning her head against yours with her arm extended out to connect with Yeojins.

Jungwon watched with hearts in his eyes, replicating the one that you and the other girls who were completing your costume were making on the stage. You all stood up as the song completely closed, hands connected together as you all curtsied like princesses, still in character to your costumes. As your head rose again you made eye contact with Jungwon and tilted your head to the side, a sly smirk raising on your lips as you observed him. Your hands rose to rest against the back of your hair, hands sticking up as if they were cat ears.

It was no doubt you were Sunoo’s sister, your mischievous fox eyes staring down at him, plump lips pulled up in the same smirk that sat on Sunoo’s lips when he first saw Jungwon. Jungwon mouthed over to you, watching in amusement as your eyes narrowed at his lips in an attempt to understand him. After repeating himself a few times he could tell you finally understood him, your eyes lighting up as you nodded your head with a genuine smile. “Meet me after this song?”

The next song started, causing your brother to snap his head up towards you, his body tilting over as he laughed in delight. “It's you and me against the world, again, come to me” Yeojin started the song, her voice ringing out over the chaos. “If you are goin save me, just come kiss me and bite me” Your siren voice followed right after. Jungwon never looked back as he walked towards the VIP area of the venue, smirking to himself as your voice rang out in his ears. “It's you and me in this world, in this darkness light me. If you'll give me a chance, just come kiss me and bite me”

Wonyoung gave you a knowing look as she held your waist against her, jokingly rolling her eyes as you blew a kiss to her as your right eye closed in a wink. The song flew by in a blur, and as soon as it ended you were off. People smiled at you as you passed, compliments spilling from their mouths as their arms extended around you in a friendly hug. As you were nearing Jungwon your eyes never left his body. You were finally able to see his whole costume now that he was alone. He had black leather bottoms, a black silk shirt tucked into his pants with a white piece of fabric wrapped around his waist in a makeshift corset, the ends of the fabric dangling down his waist and halfway down his thigh. His hair was the most surprising part, it was blonde, making the black ears on this head stand out.

Jungwon didn't notice you coming up behind him, unaware of you nodding at the bodyguard to draw the curtains to your area. The room was now completely dark, with the exceptions of the low lamp on the couch beside Jungwon. “Hey pretty kitty” You ran your hand through his hair, marveling at how much it suited him. He looked up at you through his top lashes, lip pulling up through his teeth as a smile bloomed across his face. “Hey baby” He reached out and wrapped his long fingers around your waist, pulling you down to straddle his lap.

You both gazed at each other as pinks rose to your cheeks, smiles heating up your face. You leaned close to him, his head tilting to the side as his eyes closed, only a gap left open. You could tell he was staring at your lips, feeling his heart race under the hand placed delicately against his broad chest.

You were millimeters away, close enough to feel each other's shallow breaths. Jungwon tightened his grip on your waist, pulling your lower half closer to his body- molding you against him. He let out an airy breath, eyes fluttering completely closed. You could tell her was getting impatient, his heart racing faster with each passing second. You finally closed the gap, your slightly open mouth colliding with his. It started slow, your lips moving against each other as the satisfaction of finally feeling each other filled your bones. The air grew heavier as your need for more grew, lips never leaving each other as his hands roamed up from your waist to the back of your neck.

You pulled away, a smacking sound leaving your mouths as they disconnected. Through your haze and the darks of the room you could see Jungwon run his tongue across his bottom lips. His mouth connected with the center of your right cheek, leaving pecks across the area between there and your lips, stopping to connect your lips for just a second until they continued to your left cheek. You could feel the cool air of the room dancing against your skin, contradicting the warmth he left in his kisses wake.

“Did you enjoy dancing for everyone?” Jungwon whispered into your ear, lightly biting down on the skin behind it. Your eyes closed at the sensation, your head tilting to the side as he continued kissing and lightly biting on your neck. Stopping Right at your pulse, his lips ghosting over it. “Hm? Do you want me to stop so you can go back out to entertain them all?” he stressed the last words, his hand coming up to rest against where your jawline and neck. You were hyper aware of his fingers caressing both sides of your ear, pushing your hair back between his fingers.

He could feel you shaking your head, but he wanted more than just a physical response. He slowly slid his hand down across your jaw, holding your chin between his index and thumb. He turned your head to face directly across from his, not stopping his eyes from running down to your smudged lipstick. “They would be so sad to see your lipstick smeared across my lips” He leaned in so his nose rubbed against yours, his hands puckering your lips together-

“They might even cry” He pecked your lips, still staring at them as he pulled back. You reached your hand up to hold his wrist, but you made no move to remove his hold. Without his permission his eyes flickered down to where your hands meet, his eyebrow quirking up in fascination.

Your lips fell into a soft pout as his hands released your face to hold your hand in both of his, his thumbs rubbing circles on the backside of it as he examined your long fingers.

He lightly turned your hand from side to side, running his fingers down between your fingers to separate them. After a few seconds of moving your hands around he brought each finger up to his lips, gently kissing the top of each nail. “New set?” He asked in a more knowing tone, asking even though he already knew the answer.

“Just for you, Kitty” a smirk rose to his lips as he finished kissing the last nail, his mouth leaving a small audible smack sound. He finished his ministrations with a small kiss to your inner wrist before he brought your arm up and around his neck. “Just for me?” He loved when your nails were done, the feeling of them running through his freshly damp hair after his shower, the exhaustion taking over his body as he laid his entire body against you, drifting off into a daze of sleep and pleasure.

“Well for you and to match the girls tonight” You shamelessly looked off to the side, biting your lip to stop the smile from taking over your face. Jungwon stayed silent as your words floated through your shared air, the words echoing in meaningless whispers in his ears.

After looking back at Jungwon you couldn’t help the smile from taking off, and you definitely couldn’t stop the laugh from coming out in a burst. He was glaring at you with his hands on your upper thighs, his head leaning against one of your arms that was wrapped around his neck.

You laid your body against his as you giggled, pulling his head into the insides of your elbows as you cradled him in a tight embrace. “it’s alright kitty, everything else was for you” your smooth voice came out from beside his ears, his eyes shutting as they settled within him. Your hands rubbed against his hair, nails gently untangling the hair. He could practically feel you frown but before he could say a thing you took your hands away.

“A wig? You wound me, kitty”

He felt you get up, his hands stretching out in an attempt to keep holding you. Right as his hands were about to disconnect from your thighs you grabbed his in your own, entwining your fingers together in a beat.

The music suddenly became clearer in the room, the sensible song breaking the tension that was overflowing from the two of you. You looked at eachother, you standing above him in your heels and pretty dress, and him sitting in front of you with his back inclined against the couch, legs spread wide in front of him.

“What’s wrong kitty?” you slightly leaned down, your voice carrying a teasing undertone. Jungwon fake pouted as his eyes looked straight into yours. “I missed you” you could hear the sincerity in his voice even though his facial expressions were sarcastic. Your body lit up with his words, heart racing against the heat traveling to your cheeks.

A smile bloomed on your face as your body rose in temperature. You rested your knee against his as you leaned down towards his face, kissing his cheek with your soft lips. You left your lips there for a few seconds, feeling him lean his head into them. “I missed you more”

Jungwon pulled you back into his arms but before he could get comfortable again he felt you stand up again. He looked up at you in confusion, preparing to ask why you got off of him only to stop as his mouth opened. From the look on your face he already knew where this was heading; and what you were expecting from him.

A soft look crossed his face as he gazed up at you, one of his fingers raising in the air before making a twisting motion. You did a slow spin for him, hands sticking out so that he could get every angle of the dress. Jungwon let out a small hum, his eyes staring at your outfit without shame. “You’re the prettiest person i’ve ever had the pleasure to meet” You blushed at his words, hands now resting against your warm cheeks. “Thank you, kitty”. After another second of him staring he finally asked the question that's been on his lips since he first saw you on the bar, “Who are you dressed as?” Your jaw dropped in shock, eyes wide in faux shock. “You did not just say that” your finger pointed at his innocent face, gasping once again as he just looked up at you wide clueless eyes.

“Oh my god” You trailed off, laughing as his head tilted to the side in confusion. “I’m Corinne?” The look stayed on his face as you continued, “From Barbie and The Three Musketeers?” If your friends were here with you they'd be bullying him, the look on his face engraving in your brain. Even though the look was slightly insulting because he didn't know the best barbie movie ever created, you couldn't help but let a loud awe escape you. He really did look like a kitten, the little cat ears on his head matching him perfectly. “Let me guess.. You’re chat noir?” He obediently nodded, “Niki is hawk moth”

“I’ve got to say, it really suits you, kitty. Too bad you're mine” You once again pouted, “i'll always be yours” He purred just as the curtains to the VIP area opened, both your hands snapping over to see his members and your friends all enter the room, Niki and Jake loudly arguing over random things.

Wonyoung froze as she saw the position the two of you were put in, mouth dropping as a loud laugh left her. Yuna and Yeojin’s laughter filled the air right after, understanding immediately. Jungwon saw Sunoo giving them a disgusted look, eyes narrowing even further as Jungwon pulled you into his lap, hands pulling your waist tight against him.

“Woah Jungwonie, no one is gonna steal your girl away” Sunghoon joked as he sat beside the two of you, his head nodding at you in a greeting, earning a pretty smile from you that prompted Jungwon to snare at him.

“His claws are out, careful Sunghoon” Heeseung winked at you as he took a seat on the other side of the two of you. Jungwon rolled his eyes at his friend's teasing. “That's disgusting” Yeojin side eyed Heeseung, the same look Sunoo had earlier transferred over to her face. Heeseung mocked her with exaggerated expressions and a high pitched “girly” voice.

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ctrlemis · 10 months

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𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄

↳ ❝worst choreographer ever❞ (✷) — warnings. choreographer is extremely nitpicky to the girls, and is basically a bitch.

The seven girls, along with the seven members of enhypen, huffed and puffed as they finished dancing to the choreography for the third time without a break. They weren’t dancing with partners yet, simply marking out the choreo as they practiced. As they all tried to catch their breath, the main choreographer stood there with a clipboard in hand, accompanied by both a pen and marker. Behind her was a white board with most of the blocking either written or poorly drawn, much to the amusement of Ni-ki, Mickey, and Annalesa.

“You know what? I think I want Y/N to be the dancer for the first part of the chorus for the whole song.” The choreographer announced after watching the video of them dancing. It seemed as though the majority of them had questions about that, but it was silent in the practice room. The older woman sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “Does anyone have questions?” Several hands went up at once. She pointed to Heeseung first, who had been majorly quiet for all current and previous practices, and had been almost a ghost.

“How are we going to block that when we haven’t even practiced or blocked the places for the dancer to be in the chorus in the first place?” He questioned, arms crossed. She signaled for her assistant, a younger girl who seemed to be struggling to keep up, to write his question down.

“Most likely, we’ll have the dancers in the same places for the pre-chorus, meaning that we’ll place Jungwon where Jake was for the first chorus for the second chorus, so that Mai and Y/N can get to the boys easier.” Even if she was strict, the choreographer went out of her way to actually use the girl’s names, and accommodate them in small ways. She pointed at Mai next.

“Would that not be asking a little much?” Mai asked, and added, “I mean, we already have to adjust to the dancing style of our dance partner to make sure we highlight and don’t outshine them, and all of the boys have different dance styles, so that would mean-” before Mai could actually finish her question, the choreographer shushed her, and the girl went silent, lips pressed into a thin line at the notion. She looked over, making eye contact with Y/N, and both girls knew they would be talking about that later.

“You all were scouted and hired because the company assumed you were the best candidates out of them all, and would be able to keep up. Miss Dinh, I would presume with your previous experience as a choreographer for many difficult choreographies, you would be able to keep up. Am I to be misled?” Mai grinded her teeth, shaking her head. The choreographer smiled, in that way that older women smile when they know they’ve won. “Then I advise you to do your best to do what you hired for, or else we will look for a replacement. Is that clear?” Mai nodded again, lips still pressed together. She looked over at Y/N again, eyes connecting as a message passed through them; We will most definitely be debriefing later. The choreographer looked over at Y/N’s raised hand, narrowed eyes as she tutted her chin.

“Actually i want to add on to what Mai originally asked. When i was contacted, as well as i’ll assume for the other girls, i was informed that i was told that i was specifically chosen to work with Yang Jungwon because of my skill and specific dance style, and excused me if it’s presumptuous of me to assume, but i would assume that it was the same for the other dancers. If so, what would be the case of having me work with both Jungwon and Jake if i was specifically scouted because my dance style was either similar to or able to accommodate Jungwon’s, and same for Mai with Jaeyun?” The choreographer’s mouth gaped open and closed like a fish, and when Y/N looked over to Mai, the girl had a small smile on her face, mouthing the words * ‘Thank You.’ She smiled warmly in return, and as she turned to look back at the choreographer, her eyes met Jungwon’s. The boy was in the process of lowering his hand; It seems that they apparently had the same question, or something along the lines of it. She looked away quickly, trying to ignore the heat rushing through her body. She added on, “I don’t mean to come off as disrespectful or ignorant, i understand that you as the choreographer are here to bring this song to life in a way that the boys are both comfortable with and that you see fit, and I don't mean to condescend you in any way. Nor do I have an issue with working with Jake, I simply wanted clarification on that.”

“I see.” The older woman said, looking Y/N up and down. “Again, I simply felt as though you would execute it well given your previous experience. I still want you to work with both of them on the first part of the chorus, so we will block that when we get there, as well as deal with any issues or tweak anything needed. No more questions right now, I want to block the pre-chorus with the boys and figure out where each dancer is gonna be, so I can place the boys correctly for the chorus.” She instructed. As they all moved, she called out once more. “And Miss L/N, while I recognize you have previous choreographing experience, I suggest any future concerns you and the other girls keep to yourselves.” She smiled as she said it. Y/N failed to respond, making eye contact with Mai once more. She walked over to where she originally was, waiting for the music to start.

“She is, by far, the worst choreographer I've worked for!” Mai exclaimed as she collapsed onto the couch, grabbing the pillow on it and screaming into it. Y/N dropped down in front of her, laying in front of the couch on the floor.

“We were specifically assigned to a member for a specific reason! It’s in the email! It’s in the contract!” Y/N agreed with her.

“To be fair, it’s the choreographer’s choices and decision to move someone if they feel fit.” Sora stated, dropping her bag. “And she cannot be the worst.” Mickey was the last inside, and took it upon herself to herself comfy on top of Mai, who screeched and tried(failing in the process) to shove the younger girl off, who wouldn’t budge.

“She’s most definitely something. But it’s the first few days and we’re all still adjusting. It will be fine tomorrow.” Keina Saed added. Mai sighed, admitting defeat against Mickey, much to the younger girl’s joy.

“All i have to say is Jungwon definitely has a staring problem.” Annalesa chimed in from the kitchen table, scrolling on her phone. Y/N looked up from the floor, eyes trained on Annalesa. The youngest didn’t seem to notice, munching on Caelin’s shrimp chips, which the older girl snatched out of her grasp.

“Hm?” Y/N asked, trying to sound nonchalant. That’s when Annalesa looked up from her phone, eyebrows furrowed as she stared at Y/N.

“Well, he was staring at you for the majority of the practice.”

“I don’t think there was a moment his eyes ever left you.” Caelin chimed in, joining Mickey in using Mai as a chair. Mai seemed to give up her protests, now listening to the conversation with closed eyes. Keina Saed nodded from the other side of the coffee table, eyes focused on her ipad as she played Doors.

“That’s….” Y/N had started speaking, but her voice had faltered. She was only aware of the small glances he made at her, but staring? She shook it off, trying to ignore the sudden heat that found itself manifesting in her hands. It didn’t matter if he was staring at her. She was mildly embarrassed to admit that she had looked at him far longer than professionally needed. She cleared her throat. “...Surprising.”

“I think it’s cute.” Sora said. “I mean- does it make you uncomfortable?”

“Er, not really? I just don’t want his fans to find out, don’t wanna end up in one of those edits with the song ‘All because i liked a boy.’ Great song, just don’t want the things in said song to actually happen.” Y/N sighed, and there was a mumbled chorus of agreement.

“We already know we’re gonna get hate for this as is. Last thing I need is people in my comments saying shit like, ‘Sunghoon doesn’t want you!’ Yeah, he’s too busy drooling over Jay, it’s Jake who actually wants me, get with the program.” Keina Saed sighed mockingly, shaking her head and erupting a tired laugh from Mai, who seemed to be half-asleep underneath Caelin and Mickey.

“In all seriousness, I don't think the Jungwon thing will be an issue. He’s very mature for his age, and very career-oriented. I’m sure he has enough sense to focus on the comeback and not on how pretty Y/N is.”

“Hold on, everyone stop.” The choreographer ordered, stopping the music in the background. All fourteen of them stopped moving. The choreographer walked past each of them, eyes narrowed and hand clasped around the clipboard tightly. She stopped in front of Keina Saed.

“Is there a delayed version of the song playing in your head that is causing you to be a beat behind everyone else?” She asked with that same sugary sweet smile. Keina Saed furrowed her brows at the older women. She opened her mouth to speak, but the woman continued. “Your moves look messy and incomplete.”

“That’s not true.” Annalesa interrupted with a frown. “ She’s going at the same pace as everyone else, and she’s synced up with her member, as are the rest of us. Her moves are probably the cleanest out of everyone here.” The choreographer turned to her with a sneer, but quickly replaced it with a smile.

“With all due respect, i am a highly trained professional-”

“As am i.” Annalesa interrupted again, frown deepening. The choreographer stayed smiling, but her first was clenched.

“-And i think that if i say someone is behind a step or offbeat or even a second behind their partner, it is because i deem it so.” She said, her voice unusually high pitched. None of the members said anything, looking between the two.

“Respectfully, you also seem to hyperfocus on our so called mistakes when, with all due respect, i’ve watched Heeseung and Jake bump into each other twice this time around, but this is the fifth time in this set that you’ve pointed out some sort of flaw or issue with us.” Sora piped in. The choreographer looked over to her, her smile wearing thin now.

“Excuse me.” She said walking to the front of everyone, turning to them. “Girls, the reason I am ‘hyperfocusing’ on mistakes that you all are making is because fans are not going to care if they are behind, they are going to care if you are, and if any of you are, they will rip all of you to shreds. Now, I was under the impression that none of you have worked together before, but this seemingly newfound sisterhood is refreshing for all of you, I'm sure, but I question your professionalism.” And as she said all of that, her thin tight grin never left her face.

“Excuse me.” Caelin cleared her throat. “I can’t help but think you’re being overcritical on us-” Whatever point the brunette was attempting to make was cut off.

“Then maybe it’s best if you don’t think at all.” The older woman said plainly.

“I think we should take our break now.” Jungwon spoke up. He seemed stoic, staring at the woman rather blankly. She gripped her clipboard tighter.

“I disagree, and because I am in charge here we will continue practicing until I say so.”

“And as the leader, I see it best that everyone takes a break.” He stated coldly. “If you have an issue with that, I seriously suggest you take it up with our manager.” They seemed to be having a staring contest, and Jungwon’s eyes never left her, boring into her soul until she cleared her throat.

“I think I will.” She said, her smile finally gone. “And while I am gone, you all are permitted a break.” She walked off, and it was only when she was surely out of sight that everyone physically deflected. Like always, the girls went to one side and the boys went to another. Keina Saed slid down the wall, leaning against Sora with her head on the older girl’s shoulder.

“She’s just picking on us now.” Mai grumbled, sitting in front of Keina Saed and Sora. Caelin sat next to her, shoulder brushing against each other as the girl sat down. The other girls sat on either side of them, forming a semi-circle around Keina Saed and Sora.

“Maybe it was unprofessional to say all of that, but I have truly never worked with an idol choreographer who has acted like that, and I feel that it was the right thing to do.” Sora added as she rubbed Keina Saed’s shoulder.

“You guys really didn’t have to do that for me.” Keina Saed murmured, followed by a chorus of disagreement.

“Doesn’t matter, we did and whatever happens, we did the right thing.” Mickey protested.

Jungwon stared from the other side of the practice room, eyes trained on Y/N’s back. It was only when Jake smacked him on the back of his head that he snapped out of it. He narrowed his eyes at the blonde, rubbing the back of his head.

“Staring problem.” Sunoo had answered before he had even asked, and he pouted.

“I don’t get why we’re all the way over here and they’re all the way over there.” He grumbled. Heeseung and Sunoo both stared at him like he was insane. Jake on the other hand laughed at him. Great.

“Probably because they don’t have to? They probably don’t want an issue with the company, and even if they didn’t, they are well within their rights to sit over there.” Jake teased, and Jungwon swatted at him.

“Come on guys, be nice to him.” Riki insisted, and Jungwon nodded. “We all know he wants to sit near them because he thinks Y/N is cute.” Jungwon narrowed his eyes at the younger boy, who bursted out laughing with Sunoo.

“Y/N, I’m not completely sure,” Sora started, looking behind her. “But Jungwon is staring again.” Mai covered her mouth to suppress her laugh.

“I guess he in fact does not have enough sense to focus on the comeback and not on how pretty Y/N is.” Caelin said. Y/N shook her head, using her hand to hide the smile on her face.

“Or there’s something on my back.” Mickey leaned behind, looking at her back before sitting up, shaking her head. Y/N sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. “I don’t get why he’s staring.”

“And why is Jake not looking at Kei.” Sora added, for the aforementioned girl to sigh exasperatedly.

“That’s what i’m saying!” She exclaimed. “Bro, I even found a pink shirt with a golden retriever on it and he hasn’t asked to marry me yet! The nerve.” Her words caused the girls to fall out giggling.

SYNOPSIS. L/N Y/N knows that beyond all else, she must stay professional. She knew that her job and dreams of being a main choreographer for a company was more important then any silly little feelings that seemed to be rather persistent in her brain. She was almost relieved to find out Dark Blood promotions were finished, until she was emailed a contract, along with the notice that she, as well as the other dancers, would be appearing alongside ENHYPEN during their second world tour. Fantastic.

NOTES. is the choreographer probably a bigger bitch then accurate? idek tbh this is for plot and is fictional, none of this is from experience or real guys 😣

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