how enhypen views you
𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆. to heeseung, you’re his princess. in other words your the person who he loves to cater to. from cuddling to taking late night walks to get you something from the convenience store. heeseung would anything and everything for you. since the beginning of your dating he has always clinged on to you for the longest.
𝐉𝐀𝐘. to jay, you’re his world. the day you both met was a dream. the most perfect dream one could ever imagine. jay has always been fond of you and the person you were so the same day you met he promised you that he would do anything for you, in an exaggerated tone of “life or death.” in simpler words jay revolves around you and loves you very deeply.￼
𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄. to jake, you’re his partner in crime. it’s an unspoken rule between you too that you have to do everything, within limits, together. from teasing niki to helping him practice in the hybe dance studio. jake can’t live without you, it’s to the point where if you both don’t see each other for days, he’ll call you every single day just to keep that presence between you too together forever.
𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍. to sunghoon, you’re his reason for living. sunghoon has always lived a quiet life, he never experienced new things until he met you. even when he’s uncomfortable with the new you make it a more palatable experience. when he thinks of you, he finds a will to live life. you’re his muse for life.
𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐎. to sunoo, you’re his reason to smile. although sunoo is the bubbly personality of the group, sometimes it takes a toll on his mental health because he wants to kept that light and happy feeling to the group. and on those days where he feels horrible about himself and starts feeling insecure, you brighten his day which brings his true smile back to life.
𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍. to jungwon, you’re his safety blanket. knowing that jungwon is the leader, it’s hard for him to express his emotions to everyone since he has this strong image of what a leader should be. but that’s when you come in. your presence brings him comfort and allows him to express how he feels in great detail knowing that you will bring that sadness and worry to a halt.
𝐍𝐈-𝐊𝐈. to niki, you’re his bestfriend. even though you both are dating, he finds a safety in telling you his worries, coming to during struggling times, and having someone just to talk to just because. niki sees you as the only person who can understand him for who is and not just what he shows to fans and the world.
More Than Enough
From sharing crayons at daycare to sneaking out the house in middle school. You and Sunghoon had done it all together. He lived on the other side of your street's loop. When you first met it was at the daycare center most kids in your neighborhood went to. From there your parents sent you to the same schools "accidentally" because everyone else was going there.
Everytime someone asked how you two became friends you always said you were forced into it. Following daycare he was typically the only person you knew so you always fell back on him. Sunghoon was always happy to help you because he thought you were sweet. Then over the years his mom pressured him to date you, like really pressured him.
The pressure to date wasn't just from your parents but friends and other outsiders. It got to a point where instead of people wanting to date you guys they wanted you to date each other. It was obvious to the world that you should be, especially with the reciprocated feelings.
Yes, you and Sunghoon had feelings for each other. Your parents knew it, friends knew it, employees and coworkers knew it, hell even you guys knew it! Addressing the feelings was not apart of the plan so Sunghoon never bothered the topic and neither did you. The two of you just remained best friends. With benefits. And all strings attached.
"So Yeji's class is having a recital tonight..."
You nodded at the boy and drank your cola.
"And I don't really wanna go alone so..." Sunghoon continued.
Once again you nodded waiting for him to continue.
"So I want you to be my plus one!"
There it was. You saw it coming and in all honesty you really didn't want to go.
Sunghoon sighed. "But Yeji has a solo and she'll be crushed if I'm not there! Please?"
You rolled your eyes and pointed your compostable chopsticks at him.
"She wants you there, not me. You go watch your sissy and I'll watch Song Joongki's fine ass speak Italian!"
"You only like the show because of me anyway!"
Sunghoon huffed and watched the two other guys sit down.
"Uh oh, did the lovers get into a fight?" Jake teased.
"I pray they didn't, I don't feel like siding with one idiot over the other." Jay commented.
Sunghoon shook his head and motioned to you .
"Princess won't be my plus one to Yeji's recital!" He complained.
Jake shrugged not seeming to find the issue. "Why can't you go alone?"
You nodded with a smile. "See that's what I said!"
Sunghoon shook his head. "Me? Alone? In a sea of fifteen-year-old girls? Jay help me out here!"
Jay chuckles but agrees with the boy.
"He has a point, that sounds terrifying."
You looked at Sunghoon who was giving you the puppiest of puppy eyes.
Sunghoon was not letting up. He was going to pull every trick in the books if it meant you would accompany him to this forsaken recital.
"Just listen!" He interjected.
"No because you're gonna bribe me! Hoonie I wanna spend my Friday night sleeping before I have to spend another five days getting Jay's dad's schedule prepared!" You complained.
"I'll just tell my dad you want a day off, you have so many hours of sick leave and vacation days!" He reasoned.
Sunghoon narrowed his eyes and grabbed your hand.
You sighed. "I know what you're about to do."
Sunghoon smirked and nodded. "Don't break rule number two!"
Damn it he pulled that card. You had three rules in your friendship that you've stuck with since middle school;
Rule 1: Be completely honest with each other, no hiding things.
Rule 2. Always be available for each other, within reason and regardless of relationship status.
Rule 3. Don't fuck up rules 1 and 2.
Sunghoon liked to pull the "breaking rule 2" card when he wanted his way.
"Okay fine! I'll meet you at your place at six."
"Seven." Sunghoon corrected.
Jake scoffed at you guys.
"You're probably going to his house after work anyway."
He wasn't wrong, because after you all had clocked out from Mr. Park's building Sunghoon ended up driving you home.
"Okay find a nice dress or something and come back. We'll stay at mine for a bit." He instructed.
You nodded and huffed.
"What color are you wearing?" You asked.
Sunghoon shrugged and scrolled through TikTok.
"Hoonie I can't pick out a dress if it's gonna look off from what you're wearing!" You complained.
The boy set his phone down and looked at you with an irritated expression.
"Girl I don't figure these things out until I'm getting dressed! Maybe like black pants and a white top? I don't know!" He said exasperated.
You shook your head in disbelief.
"Ridiculous. I'll choose my outfit and you're just gonna have to go with my choice."
Sunghoon watched you go inside your house and chuckled. It was the spring recital so you'd probably pick a pastel color or something. Sunghoon knew you so well, perhaps better than you knew yourself.
"If I wear sage green...no I'll just do brown. But brown is too-"
Your though process was interrupted by Sunghoon honking his horn. You hadn't even been looking for ten minutes and this boy already had a problem? Unbelievable.
"Baby pink? Yeah let's do that."
You chose the silk dress with a pair of black heels. The items, along with some additional accessories, were put into your duffle bag and you made your way out the house. When you were back in the car Sunghoon chuckled.
"You chose the baby pink one."
You looked at him in shock. How did he know?
"Were you stalking me?" You accused (not that it really mattered to you).
Sunghoon shook his head and backed out of your driveway.
"It's spring time and you like the silk dresses I buy you. Of course you'd go with that one. I know you." He explained.
You chuckled at his words. Sunghoon was right, he knew you too well.
At Sunghoon's place you immediately went through his closet to find his outfit.
"Aha! Okay you're wearing this light pink button up with the black jeans I like and that one pair or boots you have. This is gonna look so hot!" You said excitedly.
Sunghoon chuckled and took the items from your hands.
"If I look like a bubblegum candy I'm never letting you dress me again!"
You waved off his comment and let him go change in his bathroom. You did the same in his bedroom and added the gold accessories. It wasn't super extravagant, just a chain bracelet, dainty necklace, and a pair of earrings.
Quickly you pulled out your makeup bag and set it on Sunghoon's dresser. The mirror above it functioned as a convenient vanity for you.
"So I'm not opposed to this..."
Sunghoon's voice wavered when he saw your figure at his dresser. That dress looked as heavenly as he thought it would on you.the silky pink made you look innocent but in a more "adult" way.
"You look stunning!" Sunghoon complimented with a smile.
You smiled back at him in the mirror. His hands were tugging at his cuffs. You were happy to see that he looked great in the outfit. The pink tone brought out his lip shade more.
"I see you cleaned up nicely! Now I'm gonna finish my eyes and then we can go."
Sunghoon nodded and looked at you again.
"We leave at 7:30."
You nodded and quickly finished your makeup. As you were finishing up your brows you noticed Sunghoon's lingering gaze on your body.
"You want something?" You asked with a smirk.
Sunghoon nodded shamelessly. "Yeah for all the guys in the world to never make eye contact with you." He mumbled
You chuckled and grabbed your mascara. "Now we both know that's far from realistic."
Sunghoon was going to respond when his phone rang. It happened to be Jake on FaceTime.
"Damn what a way to respond to your friend! I was gonna ask if you wanted to go to the company party Monday night." Jake said.
Sunghoon looked at you and you shrugged.
"If you wanna go you can."
You heard Jake scoff at your words.
"You know she's not your boss." He commented.
Sunghoon nodded from his bed. "Yeah but I value her opinion first. Say hi, Y/N!"
The camera turned to you and you chuckled.
"Damn! Girl you look great!" He complimented.
Sunghoon rolled his eyes and flipped the camera back.
"And that's enough!"
You added some lipstick and setting spray to finish off your look for the night.
"Hoonie it's just a compliment! Anyways I'm going with you to the company party." You said.
The boy hummed and laughed at something stupid Jake did.
"Bro why would you put the timer for twenty minutes? It's a frozen pizza you idiot!"
You turned around and hopped on the bed to see.
"Princess look at this! It's totally burnt!"
You laughed and Jake looked disappointed and lost.
"Well take out it is. It was for a date too!" He complained.
Your ears perked up at this. "Date? With who?"
"Bahiyyih, Kai's sister."
Sunghoon smiled at that. "I'm surprised he let you guys talk! You know how protective he can be."
Jake nodded. "Yeah but enough with me. When are you two gonna address your situation?"
Sunghoon glanced at you and smiled.
"Simple, she's my best friend and I'm her best friend!"
"So Jay can ask her out?"
"No!" Sunghoon said quickly.
"So I'll set Sunghoon up with-"
"Absolutely not!" You interrupted.
Jake sighed defeated.
"But you're not dating!" He argued.
Sunghoon nodded. "Correct."
Jake rolled his eyes and set his screen down.
"So you both are available?"
"Nope." You answered.
The boy made a sound of frustration and you frowned. What was so confusing to him.
"So what the hell is going on? Because the staff think you're dating!"
Sunghoon stood up and grabbed his keys of the dresser.
"Look we're not dating, just best friends. She's mine, I'm her's. Now c'mon princess we gotta get going."
You stood up and grabbed your shoes and clutch.
"Dude you literally just called her- you know what? Whatever! I'm gonna leave you guys to go to this recital and have your date night. Fucking married couples." Jake mumbled.
Sunghoon waved him bye before escorting you downstairs.
"You ready?" He asked.
You nodded. "Let's watch these teens sing!"
"Yeji is holding it together oh my gosh they're terrible." You whispered.
Sunghoon nodded. "Yeah they're not the greatest choir in Korea."
Okay, so the class choir wasn't absolutely horrible, they just weren't great. The difference between audible and something you want to listen to.
"On the bright side you look amazing in that dress." Sunghoon whispered.
You smiled and nodded. "Thank you but that's like the fourth time you said that."
The boy nodded. "I hope you're getting the idea?"
You looked at him for a second and noticed his hidden intentions in his eyes. You smirked and looked back at the choir.
"Considering where your hand was placed in the car yeah, I'm catching on pretty quickly."
Sunghoon briefly nodded and checked his phone. "There's like one more song and then refreshments or something. I say we book it ASAP and go to your place."
You chuckled quietly and shook your head.
"Cute plan, but no. We have to bring Yeji home and knowing her she's gonna ask for her friends to stay. My parents are gonna be home with the baby tonight so I'm on babysitting duty with Doyoung And Wooyoung."
Sunghoon sighed in frustration. He didn't always have sex with you but when he wanted to you were typically available. Now with your parents on their fourth kid they needed help from their oldest daughter to keep things running as they should.
"Damn, why do your parents love children? Aren't Do and Woo old enough to take care of themselves?" He complained.
You sighed and nodded to the stage. "Watch your sister perform for crying out loud!"
The performance was decent enough and the refreshments we're dry. You expected nothing less from a school recital but damn this sucked.
Sunghoon's night sucked for other reasons. Not only was he going to be left high and dry, but he had to witness guys checking you out left and right. None of them were bold enough to talk to you (thankfully) but Sunghoon noticed it all.
"Oppa! Can Sooyoung, Jiwoo, and Haseul spend the night please?" Yeji pleaded.
Sunghoon rolled his eyes and looked at you for an answer. He tended to need a second opinion on things like this.
"If course they can, Ji!" You answered.
Sunghoon glared at you and turned to his sister.
"Fine, but no pranks or anything." He warned. "Now let's go."
The girls happily followed you guys to the car. They gossiped about your relationship as Sunghoon held you by the waist as you walked.
"Why did you invite them to my house?" Your boy complained.
You shrugged with a smirk. "You and I both know that you would've caved in anyway! Besides, it's practically our house for how much time I spend there."
Sunghoon rolled his eyes and pulled out his phone to check the time.
"Just give me five minutes alone with you. That's all I'll need, yeah?"
You shook your head and got in the passenger seat. "You know that's not possible! I don't think you can finish the job in five minutes!"
Sunghoon scoffed and poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue.
"Oh really? Because last time I checked it didn't take much time at all for you!"
"Um you guys?" Haseul asked.
"What?" You both responded in sync.
"Are you guys dating?"
"No!" Once again, synchronized.
Sunghoon glanced at the girls and then at you.
"We'll finish this at home."
You nodded and unlocked your phone. "I'm sure we will."
His bathroom. Of course he'd take you to his bathroom. The one in his bedroom had a lock so no one would be able to get in. It was perfect.
"Fuck I know you're a screamer but right now I need you quiet!" Sunghoon groaned.
Current situation? You we're seated on the counter and he had two fingers inside of you within two minutes. It was his way of "rewarding you for looking so good."
"Hoonie- fuck!" You cried.
Sunghoon chuckled and brought his other hand to cover your mouth.
"Princess I'm not gonna tell you again. You either keep your pretty little noises to a minimum or I won't hesitate to edge you and leave your clit throbbing for the rest of the night."
You immediately opted to keep yourself quiet. Knowing Sunghoon his threats were never empty and he would hold up on his end.
"You're so tight around my fingers! Fuck imagine how my cock would feel inside you." He said in your ear.
You let out a quiet whine. Sunghoon already had you close to the edge.
"Yeah? You like that? I bet you'd like it more if I impaled you on my dick you little slut." He whispered.
That was all it took for you to squirt on his fingers that brushed your g-spot perfectly.
"That's fucking right. Cum for me like a good girl."
Sunghoon fucked you right through your orgasm and whispered praises into your ear.
"Would you look at that, it's only been five minutes since I got you in here!" He teased.
You chuckled and shook your head. "But I thought you wanted to get your dick wet. Should I kneel for you-"
"Don't worry about me, princess. We don't have enough time anyway. Now let's clean you up and get you home, yeah? Before your father kills me." He said.
You rolled your eyes at Sunghoon. Your father? Not liking him? Impossible! Sunghoon was loved by pretty much everyone in your family, sometimes a little too loved.
The boy washed his hands in the sink and grabbed a small hand towel to clean you with.
"Always so sweet with the aftercare!" You praised.
Sunghoon chuckled and wiped your legs down careful to avoid overstimulating you.
"Well I'm just that perfect I guess!" He commented with a cheeky smile.
You laughed and brought his face upward by the chin.
"The best best friend in the whole universe!" You announced playfully.
The boy smiled and leaned in to kiss you sweetly. His lips seemed to praise yours in the kiss. How that was possible? You weren't sure, but Sunghoon loved to adore you in every way possible.
"Oppa! Where's Y/N!" Yeji shouted from our side his bedroom door.
Sunghoon pulled away with a groan. Now was not the time for him to be disturbed. Nonetheless he picked you up and walked you over to the bed he'd lay you down on. It took him a lot of strength to ignore the thoughts inside his head and focus.
"What Yeji?" He asked opening his door a bit.
"I asked where's Y/N? I want her to hang out with me and the girls!" She said.
Sunghoon shook his head. "She's off limits right now."
Yeji wasn't buying it. "Yeah okay whatever. Where is she really?"
"On my bed." Sunghoon answered shortly.
"Oh so I can just-"
"You can just nothing! I'm gonna take her home and you're gonna mind your own business! If you wanna hang out with her then schedule it your damn self!" He whined.
Yeji gave an irritated expression before smirking. "You fucked her!"
"No no you had sex with her! Let me find out that you had sex with her! And you guys always claim to be best friends!" Yeji commented with a laugh.
You watched Sunghoon's back as he attempted to handle the situation. Part of you wanted to mess with him and the other part reasoned that it wouldn't be wise.
"Oh yeah! Harder daddy! I'm gonna cum!" You moaned mockingly.
You and Yeji laughed as Sunghoon closed his door.
"You." He pointed you out.
You smiled and he crawled above you on the bed.
"What? I was just having fun!"
The boy rolled his eyes and checked his phone that was on his nightstand. The time was getting closer to ten and he knew you'd have to be home to help your parents with the twins.
"Can't I just come over to yours and help you? I'm great with kids!" Sunghoon argued.
You sighed and ran your hands on his chest. There was too much sexual tension to be left alone.
"Fine. Text your mom-"
Before you could finish your sentence Sunghoon's lips were on yours. He wasn't wasting any time with you. His hands had a firm grip on your ass as he grinded onto you.
"Hoonie-" you interrupted.
Sunghoon attached his lips to the sweet spot on your neck. He sucked and bit hard enough to leave a hickey.
"Prince that's enough! You're getting carried away!" You warned playfully.
The boy finally detached himself from you and huffed.
"Now are you gonna take me to mine or sit here and raise suspicion?" You asked.
Sunghoon took a moment to compose himself before getting up and grabbing his keys from his dresser.
"Let's go before I lose my sanity."
"Noona! Do took my art project!" Wooyoung complained.
Doyoung ran after his brother with a frown. "Did not! He's just mad he lost scrabble!"
"I did not! Cryptosis isn't even a real word! Noona he's telling lies!"
Sunghoon sighed and kneeled down to remove your heels and his shoes.
"Sunghoon-hyung!" Doyoung cried.
The boys practically flocked to him.
"Hey you two! Can you both share please? Play nicely for me and your sister. I'll even play with you in the morning!" He reasoned.
Wooyoung was the first to nod. "Yeah we can!"
"You two have to be in bed in a few minutes so I don't think so! Now what did you eat?" You inquired.
Wooyoung shrugged. "Dad made frozen dumplings and cheese corn."
"Noona can we please just go play? Please?" Doyoung asked desperately.
Before you could answer Sunghoon spoke up.
"Princess they can play quietly in their room, yeah? And we'll play quietly in your's." He suggested.
You rolled your eyes at his choice of words.
"Okay quietly after you've showered. And stay in your room otherwise I'm putting you both to sleep."
"Thank you Noona!" They both said in sync.
The boys gave "secret" thumbs ups to Sunghoon who winked back at them.
You looked at Sunghoon obviously irritated by his actions.
"What? In my defense I was a reckless boy too once!" He reasoned.
You shook your head and scanned the living room to make sure things were in order.
"Well if they're tired and cranky in the morning that's on you!"
Sunghoon chuckled and wrapped his hands around your waist.
"Talk about it in the morning, right now I want you." He announced.
You looked up at him and smiled.
"If we're gonna do this we have to make it quick. People are gonna be over tomorrow to see the baby and I don't want them finding me half naked in my bedroom with you." You said quickly.
Sunghoon smirked and booked it to your room.
Chaelin, the newborn baby girl who just entered your life. She was so tiny and precious, and Sunghoon adored her.
It had been about 12 hours since "everything" and you were woken up by knocks at the door. You forgot you invited some "friends" over to see Chaelin for the first time.
"Bro I didn't know he was good with kids!" Jake shouted.
You and Jay shushed him.
You invited those two along with Heeseung, your senior co worker, and some employee kids; Sunoo, Jungwon, and Riki. They fit in your group because they spent so much time at the company and helped you all out. They were good kids and fun to hang out with.
"Princess she's getting a little fussy." Sunghoon said while passing her to you.
You held her and rocked her slowly, just as your mom taught you to.
"See if I were anyone else I'd think this was your child!" Heeseung commented.
You chuckled and kissed the baby's forehead.
"Yoo Chaelin, my sweet little girl!" You cooed.
Chaelin made a cute sound of joy.
Sunghoon watched the scene with the brightest smile. He loved seeing you with children. You were always a bit of a motherly figure to most, even him at times. Despite being younger by a few weeks you always made sure he had everything, never skipped his meals, made sure he drank water, all the little things.
"Here sweetie, I'll take her to your mother now. Thank you all for coming! And Sunghoon thanks for taking care of the boys last night!" Your father thanked everyone gratefully.
You all exited the room and went downstairs to the living area.
"So you guys gonna have kids?" Jake asked in a relaxed manner.
You and Sunghoon laughed at his words. It was a lie to say you both haven't romanticized the idea of having kids of your own.
"Not now, no!"
Riki grabbed the Playstation controller and turned on whatever game was loaded.
"You guys are always taking care of kids, why not?" He commented.
You grabbed some snacks from the kitchen and laid them out in the coffee table.
"Because having kids of your own is very different! Besides, prince and I are still young. There's no way we'd be able to provide for a family!" You reasoned.
Sunghoon shook his head. "Actually I'm gonna disagree with you."
You raised an eyebrow and looked at him. "Oh really?"
"Yeah! We both make enough and have it saved to buy a house, why not? You're gonna stay and help your parents but soon Chaelin will be in kindergarten. Then we buy a house, have some kids, and we're set!" Sunghoon explained.
You nodded sarcastically and grabbed a cracked off the table.
"You make it sound so easy for someone who's not doing the heavy lifting! I'd have to carry and deliver the child!!" You argued.
Sunoo laughed and nodded. "She's right! She has the final say!"
Jungwon shook his head and unlocked his phone.
"Mom and Dad are arguing again!" He complained sarcastically.
Heeseung smirked at the two before commenting. "And they say they aren't dating."
You both looked at him with confusion.
"Of course we're not!" You fired back.
"Sunghoon nodded in agreement. "We're just clingy!"
Jake rolled his eyes. "This is the same damn conversation I had with these two last night. Look guys, you're dating! Everything literally aligns with dating! You hangout. You kiss. You fu-"
"Minors in the room!" Jay reminded.
"You get the idea! Why not just label it?" He complained.
You shook your head and cuddled closer to Sunghoon.
"Because there's nothing to label! He's mine, I'm his, were best friends." You explained.
The guys gave up and watched Riki beat the game level.
"Back to kids..."
Jay sat next to Sunghoon as you played with your twin brothers. You decided to take them to the park and the guys followed you. Sunghoon was with Jay as the others ran around playing games they were too old to play, with the exception of Riki.
"I know you're tired of the label question but you know we're just trying to help, right?" Jay asked.
Sunghoon exhaled and nodded. "I know. I'm just happy with our understanding of each other. There isn't a label that suits us properly so best friends is the best we can do."
Jay chuckled and shook his head. "Not even dating?"
Sunghoon shook his head in denial. "It's more than that! A girlfriend is someone you get with and do happy little things together. Then when it goes wrong there's the option to leave, the ability to be available. Me and princess? That's permanent. That's something that could never match the definition of dating."
Jay took in his friend's words. From an outside perspective it took a minute to understand but he got it. There was an understood chemistry that any outsider could see but not recognize.
"You know people are still gonna ask." Jay pointed out.
Sunghoon nodded and smiled at you going down the slide with a little girl.
"I know, and all they need to know is that she's mine."
Fast forward to a week after everything. Sunghoon had been quite mentally distracted from you. He hadn't called or come over as often and you were concerned. One Friday night he texted you. Finally, an explanation.
You pulled on a pair of converse and made your great escape out the backdoor of your house. You walked around the loop and hopped the fence to Sunghoon's backyard. He sat on the wooden bench he made in school. His face was lit up by the blue light coming from his phone. In his raw form he looked so beautiful in your eyes.
"Hey!" You greeted.
He smiled and pulled you closer next to him.
"Hey I wanna ask you something."
You nodded and looked at his eyes, trying to find a motive.
"Are you happy with us?" He asked.
That was a question you weren't ready for. In your opinion it was stupid.
"Of course I am!"
Sunghoon shook his head and grasped your hand. "Are you happy with our arrangement, persay?"
So that's what this was about. He was bothered by the questions and comments.
"Why are you asking me this?" You asked in total confusion.
Sunghoon looked down and exhaled shakily.
"I love what we have, I really do. But I want you to be happy. If you want a new label then let me know, we can define it if you want to."
You shook your head in denial. "I'm fine!"
"Are you though? It's like we're always playing pretend! Always together, sleeping together like mom and dad but never really sure what to call it." Sunghoon argued.
You scoffed and stood up in front of him. "We don't need to know what to call it! It's no one else's business but ours."
Sunghoon stood up and matched your energy. You two had argued before and things got heated, but it always came back down.
"Then what? We talk about being together all the time so why don't we just make it happen? You say you enjoy what we have but I'm scared that you don't! I'm actually terrified that you're just saying all this for my benefit!" He shouted.
You raised your eyebrows in shock. "So you don't trust me? Wow you really just broke rule one!"
Sunghoon shook his head in frustration. "The fuck was I supposed to do, come out and say hey everyone thinks we need a label and I'm scared that you want one too? How was I supposed to tell you I can't tell if you're truly happy with us? If anything you're the one breaking rule one with hiding your honest feelings!"
You chuckled dryly and grabbed your phone. "I'll text you when I'm home, this shit's for the birds."
When Sunghoon saw you take a step away from him he broke.
"Wait! Princess please, I just want this to be enough for you."
You turned around upon hearing his confession. There it was; he just wanted this to be enough. Yes he was in his head about it all but it was all for a good reason. Sunghoon just wanted to make sure you were happy and okay. He was always taking care of you, always.
When you say back down you brought your fingers delicately to his porcelain-like face. Slowly you caught his stray tears and removed them. Then you planted kisses on his cheeks.
"Listen to me, prince. I love what we have. Everytime I need you you're right there. You're always taking care of me and I'm so grateful. Everytime I'm with you I see my whole life. If it were anyone else yes, I'd want a label six years ago. But with you I love what we have because it's more than enough. You're more than enough."
Sunghoon's eyes gazed into yours with more love than he thought he had. In you he found that there was nothing to be scared, worried, or insecure about. He was yours, you were his, and that would always be more than enough.
"I'm starting to think bringing the guys on this family vacation was not a good idea." Sunghoon muttered as he looked at Riki throwing sand at Jake.
You chuckled and held your baby sister happily. He stood behind you in his shorts, his shirt long abandoned when you reached the Air BNB.
That July you and Sunghoon's families planned a group vacation and Sunghoon being Sunghoon, he invited all his friends with you guys. It was a nice island in Hawaii that your parents decided was perfect.
"Excuse me sir, but I just had to say your family is so precious!" An older lady said with a smile.
Sunghoon chuckled and thanked her before you could correct her.
"Thank you, miss! She's only about fourth months old but I'm sure she'll remember the compliments!" He said.
The lady laughed and continued walking. When she was far enough you slapped Sunghoon's bicep.
"Ow! What the hell!"
"You and I both know this is not our child! Now I think I see my mom!"
You took Sunghoon with you to pass your baby to your mother. She gladly took the now sleeping child and let you and Sunghoon hang out with your friends.
"Seeing you with the baby makes me really happy." Sunghoon said.
You smiled and walked closer to him. "Did it now? You want to be a father so bad!" You teased.
The older boy chuckled and brought his hands to your waist.
"Yeah, to your kids. Now can you stop? I might not be able to keep things calm." He warned.
You smirked as you got closer to the guys who were waving you over.
"What, thinking about breeding me?"
Sunghoon stopped and turned to you. He was clearly irritated by your antics.
"What? Don't wanna imagine your thick cock inside my creamy pussy? How pliant I'd be for you? Imagine me carrying your babies Hoonie." You whispered in his ear.
That was all it took for the boy to turn you around to the house.
"Hey where're you guys going?" Jay shouted.
"Taking care of something." Sunghoon responded quickly.
Once inside the house he rushed you to the closest bedroom on the first floor.
"On the bed. Strip and legs spread." He instructed.
You followed his orders as he worked his shirts and boxers off. He was already pretty hard and you were clearly turned on.
"So my princess wants to be a mommy, huh? You wanna have my babies?" He teased.
You nodded and ran your hands across his chest.
"I want your cum inside me." You moaned out.
Sunghoon nodded and kissed you passionately. "You do? You wanna fill your tight little hole with my cum? What else do you want me to do to you, darling?"
His hands ran down your body and squeezed your thighs.
"Fuck! I want you to take care of me." You cried.
Sunghoon bit his lip and nodded.
"I always take good care of you, princess. Gonna make you feel so good." He purred in your ear.
You moaned as his fingers got closer to your heat.
"Wa-want you inside!" You whined.
Sunghoon chuckled and shook his head.
"Inside? You're gonna have to be specific, princess."
You groaned in annoyance and grinded down onto his hand.
"Want your thick cock inside my princess parts!"
Sunghoon almost came from your admission alone. You were begging for him and who was he to tease? Well it didn't seem to matter who was was because he did continue to tease.
"You want it slow and deep? Wanna feel every vein of my thick cock? I don't know if your princess parts can take it."
You shook your head and moaned as Sunghoon continued to massage your inner thighs, an erogenous zone for you.
"N-no! I can take it! Your princess can take it! Wa-want your thick cock inside my tight pussy, Hoonie! I'll be s-so good for you!"
Sunghoon took his hand and guided his hard erection inside your tight walls.
"Fuck! Prince to-too big! Need help Hoonie" You squealed.
Sunghoon chuckled and watched you struggle to fully take his cock as he pushed it in.
"What did I say princess? I'm gonna take good care of you. Gonna have you cumming so hard."
You moaned as Sunghoon rocked his hips slowly into you. He kept you close and caged in around him. Everytime he fucked you he treated you like you were his prized possession.
"Fuck! Hoonie fuck! So big! So fucking big inside me!" You moaned.
Sunghoon groaned at how tight and warm you were.
"Fuck baby I'm not gonna last long!" He moaned.
You giggled and tightened around him playfully.
"Oh that's how you wanna play?"
Sunghoon gave a particularly hard thrust and hit your g-spot.
"Daddy!" You cried.
Sunghoon smirked and slapped your clit. "Call me that again and I'll really make you a mommy, princess."
You kept crying out "daddy" and it was pushing Sunghoon to the edge.
"Shit I'm gonna fucking cum!" You whined.
Sunghoon smiled and nodded. "Yeah? Cream my cock. Cum for me and I'll fuck you nice and full. You want that?"
You nodded and shut your eyes at the impact.
"Want it so bad!"
Sunghoon thrusted once more into your g-spot and you came all over his length. He watched your face contort and your body shake in pleasure. He held you the whole time and whisper sweet praises in your ear.
"My pretty princess. Such a good girl for me."
It took you a while to come down from the high. Once you did Sunghoon rutted into you desperate for his release.
"You gonna take my load, princess? Gonna let me fuck you full? I'll make you swollen with my babies. You're tits are gonna be so fucking full, let me cum inside!" He pleased.
You nodded tiredly. "Cum inside, daddy." You were on the pill so you were fine with it.
Sunghoon shot his load into you and it was a lot. It took him maybe three minutes to come down from it all.
"Fucking hell that was a lot." Sunghoon huffed.
You nodded and looked down at the scene between your legs. His cum was everywhere, inside and out.
"Fuck that is a lot! How long have you been holding back on me?" You asked in shock.
Sunghoon chuckled and got up to grab a warm towel.
"I just cum a lot I guess. You're on the pill, right?" He asked from the bathroom.
"Yeah." You said.
Sunghoon came back and began wiping your legs carefully.
"Good. Even though I was serious about you having my kids, not right now."
You chuckled and waited for him to finish up so he could cuddle with you.
"Kisses and cuddles?" You asked once he was seemingly finished.
He chuckled and shook his head. "Not yet."
You pouted at him and huffed.
"Princess I need to get you water and food! I'll be back quickly." He said as he pulled in some sweats.
As he made his way to the large kitchen he heard people clear their throats. He turned around to find Jay, Jake, and Heeseung sitting at the table with stupid smug smirks on their faces.
"Fuck daddy! Harder!" Jake mocked.
"Let me make you a mommy princess! Bro shut up!" Heeseung scolded.
The guys laughed and Sunghoon just ignored them. He grabbed strawberries, mango, and pineapple from the refrigerator and a water bottle.
"You're just jealous." He defended.
Jay rolled his eyes. "I promise you we're not. You just have a big breeding kink and need to calm down before you actually knock her up."
Sunghoon rolled his eyes and took the bowl in one hand and the water in the other.
"Uh huh, I'll calm down when you quit with your whole master bdsm fantasy." He commented before leaving for the bedroom.
"I have fruit for my pretty princess and water. Now we can cuddle." He announced.
You smiled and welcomed him in the bed with open arms.
"Here, I'll feed you. You did so well for me!" He praised.
You blushed and took the strawberry between your lips.
"You know, this really feels like a honeymoon! Minus everyone else I guess." You said out loud.
Sunghoon smiled and brought you in for a kiss. Your lips tasted sweet with strawberry essence.
"One day I'll marry you but for now, this is more than enough."
𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐕𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄 — sim jaeyun
— 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐚 (𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐮)
paring. son of hephaestus! jake x child of demeter! reader
genre. fluff, jake is an actual softie bye, blacksmith/craftsman! jake, angst
synopsis. a sleep-deprived jake stumbles across the flower garden you created near the backside of your dormitory and accidentally sets it on fire.
warnings. like one swear word, traumatic childhood (fire)
(n.) something lovely discovered by chance
It appeared to be ingrained into every young child's imagination after hearing myth after myth of pure defamation of the God of fire and forgery. Contrary to popular belief, the son of Hephaestus wasn't hideous — he was far from it. Jake was a handsome fellow whose striking features weren't broadcasted schoolwide like the children of aphrodite and were left underappreciated. Rumors surrounding the young blacksmith flew around campus, with some glorifying him with the best-known demigod compliment — "he's more stunning than any child of aphrodite." However, these rumors had no factual basis, and most people were never even given the chance to catch a slight glance of the hardworking boy.
Maybe if Jake stepped out of his workshop for once, things would be different. The boy spent most of his time cooped up in his own confinement, crafting and sharpening weapons in the student's best interest. He crafted custom weapons for the half-bloods and often took requests, referred to him by his messenger, Huening Kai, the son of Hermes. Young Kai admired Jake for his diligence and dedication to his own craftsmanship. The boy had even offered to deliver Jake's three meals to him instead of forcing him to step outside his workshop into the daylight.
The only time he'd ever travel out of his workshop was late at night to get back to his dormitory or early before sunrise. In the mornings, the cold startled Jake with its weightless menace, freezing his fingertips, making the grip on his materials painfully numb. Being the only child of Hephaestus blessed with pyrokinesis skills, he often found comfort casting small sparks of fire, momentarily heating his hands, relieving him from the sharp chill in the air.
Today was relatively quiet. There wasn't a single yelp from the battlegrounds nor the shooting range. Jake groaned at the sudden singing of a bird, accidentally chipping off an essential part of the polearm he was preparing for the young son of Athena. He often found it amusing how songbirds would erupt in screeches whenever he needed to concentrate.
Sighing, the boy checked his rusted pocket watch, which displayed 10:45 am, two whole hours away from lunch. Every second felt like an hour, slowed by his impatience, frightened by the endless stretch of the morning that didn't seem to end. Rubbing his ash-covered palms on his apron, Jake threw the polearm in the burning fire before making his way outside his workshop.
Sunlight slid across his face, making it appear angular, yet so smooth. The boy squinted at the sudden shift in environment and his own decisions—he was never the one who retrieved his materials. However, today, the songbirds had other plans for him.
Trudging past the shooting range, the boy stuck close to the overbearing trees of the forest, not wanting to attract any unwanted attention. He never dealt well with it. The last time he recalled being surrounded by people was when he was just eight years old, standing in front of his burning house, everything set ablaze other than himself. He remembered the muffled screaming of his mother and the sharp ringing in his ears as he stood still, unable to move. Neighbours and firefighters swarmed his vision, shaking him without a single inch of pity, demanding answers. "It was an accident" was the only thing the boy could croak out.
Imported supplies were usually located near the backside of dormitory four: the children of Demeter's residence, which was around a kilometer away. Jake rubbed his eyes, barely keeping them open as he strolled down the foliage-covered trail. The boy didn't get a single minute of sleep, and it was evident on his face. Dark bags hung low below his eyes, and his thoughts wandered, staring off into space. He was used to it, the strenuous process of forging items late into the night, accompanied by his empty cans of caffeinated drinks. Jake really wasn't in the best state.
Upon arrival, he was wonderstruck. The backside of the dormitory was a well-kept garden with rich soil and apple trees running down the center. Around the garden was a fence decorated with tomato vines and flowers, colours ranging from burgundy to bright lilac. He admired the beauty, gaze fixed on the flowers as he ran his hands across the fence. It reminded him of his mother.
Her hair was shoulder length and a dark brown, usually wrapped up in a low bun. She held young Jake's hand as she led her son to the garden next to the rocky hill. Her smile brought warmth, and she often wore a gentle expression full of love. "This is a purple lilac," his mother spoke, pointing at the bush covered with purple petals. "They represent the beginning of love."
The young boy only furrowed his eyebrows in confusion at his mother's words.
"I met your father in a garden just like this. He didn't look like he belonged in an area full of flowers. He was so out of place I couldn't help but giggle." his mother smiled, looking towards the sky. "That day felt like a godsend, and I fell in love with your father."
"Then where is he now?" Jake yelled. "Why wasn't he here to stop it? Stop me."
This wasn't part of his memories. He didn't remember lashing out at his mother when that event hadn't even occurred yet.
Coming back to his senses, the boy smelt a slight burning rising into the formerly fresh air. Jake cursed under his breath as he saw the trail of flames he had accidentally cast upon touching the flowers. No matter how hard he tried, the burning wouldn't stop. He couldn't control it. It was like that day all over again.
His mother patted his head as she tucked the eight-year-old into bed, kissing him goodnight. She exited his room, closing the door behind her as a worried expression worked its way up her face. Jake was confused.
That was until he heard it.
A high-pitched screech, his mother crying and yelping, begging for his life.
"Please, not my son."
Those were the last words Jake heard before his surroundings were engulfed in flames.
"Hey, you there! What are you doing?" Someone spoke, their voice trembling with worry. Yn didn't have any classes this morning and usually spent the time tending to the flowers placed on the windowsill inside their kitchen dorm. Her everyday routine had gone smoothly with no disturbances — until now. Placing her watering can aside, she watched as a strange brunet approached their shared garden, admiring the flowers that decorated the fences. She had never seen him before, and his face was marked with dusty fingerprints of charcoal. The clueless fellow ran his hands along with the flowers before his feet seemingly glued themselves to the grassy field. Yn didn't want to disturb the boy. Maybe he was caught up in the garden's beauty. His gaze seemed to wander to space, and before Yn could giggle, the flowers erupted in flames.
Quickly grabbing the extinguisher sitting near the backdoor, Yn rushed out of the dormitory. The children of Demeter were always cautious about their garden and put hours into perfecting its aesthetic. The garden, to them, was a safe space, one to train their powers and grow their organic vegetables. Yn couldn't risk it burning down, especially when someone was about to get caught up in the horrors of the flames.
The boy who was already attempting to shake off the fire seemed taken aback by her presence. "Sorry, I don't know what happened." He stuttered, stepping away from the fence.
"Just move over a tad." Yn pushed the boy further away from the flames before lifting the heavy extinguisher to tame the rage. Dropping the heavy metal to the ground, She wanted to blame the lad for his careless actions, but before she could say anything, her eyes softened at the sight of the shaking boy. "Hey, are you okay? You're practically sweating bullets."
He noticed the look of worry plastered on her face, quickly wiping his forehead with his ash-tainted sleeve. "Yeah, um, I'm okay. The fire was hot — boiling, actually."
She scanned his face and noted the anxious darting of his eyes. "If the fire was so hot your face wouldn't be this pale."
Jake struggled to find an excuse and stood frozen in place, similar to how Yn's gaze never shifted away from his. Before he croaked out any words, Yn turned her attention to the pocket of her blazer, pulling out a beige handkerchief engraved with white lettering. She slowly approached the boy who stood in a daze, wondering what she was going to do to him. "Please don't drug me, it was an accident."
She grabbed his arm and wrapped the soft fabric around his palm, tying a knot on the backside of his hand. "You're bleeding. How did you not sense the pain? Some vines have thorns. Please be careful next time."
A flush crept onto his cheeks as he felt almost embarrassed for assuming the total opposite. He didn't expect kindness from someone who got their garden ruined by some sleep-deprived Mechanic. He expected her to rage and push him away from their property which he had overstepped.
"Why don't you come in," she spoke, picking up the extinguisher she had previously placed on the ground. "I'll help you treat your wounds."
Never did Jake imagine he'd be invited into someone's dormitory. He'd never even stepped a foot into Kai's, but here he was nervously scratching the back of his neck as he followed Yn into their backdoor. "A-are we even allowed to enter other people's dorms?"
The girl in front of him giggled at his innocence. Had he never been to a friend's dorm before? Speaking of friends, Yn had never seen the boy's face before. As much as it was difficult to admit, Yn found herself admiring the boy's facial features. His innocent round eyes complimented his prominent cheekbones and gave him a soft yet masculine aura. Although the boy's face was covered in ash marks, his attractiveness still shined through. Yn was accustomed to boys like Park Sunghoon, the son of aphrodite. He was the talk of the entire school but had a nasty personality. He was narcissistic and had so much pride, he practically saw others as ants littering his pathway. He was a heartbreaker, but girls still flocked to him, trying their chances.
The boy standing in front of her on the other hand was kind and apologetic, yet so effortlessly gorgeous. Why wasn't someone like him popular?
Scanning her ID card, the door automatically swung open, leading to a bright white-tiled kitchen area. The walls were filled with shelves of pictures accompanied by small pots of plants. Yn put the extinguisher to the side before motioning for Jake to enter the dormitory. He stood awkwardly at the doorway for a moment before obeying and entering the rather elegant area. Contrasting to Yn's dorm, the dormitory for the children of Hephaestus wasn't as tidy or elegant. His dorm was homey and warm, but the walls were a dark burgundy colour, and the floor was carpeted.
"Hey, don't just stand there, come sit down. We keep the first aid kit under the dining table for convenience." She motioned for him to sit down on the chair set in front of her which had already been pulled out for him. "On that note, I've never seen you before. Are you new?"
Adjusting himself in the cushioned seat, Jake shook his head slightly as Yn gently laid his arm on the table, untying the handkerchief. "No, I've been here ever since I was eight."
Yn, who was pouring rubbing alcohol on a cotton pad, stopped to stare at the boy in disbelief. "You've been here since you were seven?" Why hadn't she known him? She too had been living at the boarding school ever since she was a young child but never came face to face with him.
"Yeah, um, I don't come out often." Jake kicked at his chair as his spare hand fiddled with the pockets of his black cargo trousers. "I'm usually at my workshop, and I only ever go out to return to my dormitory. Sometimes I'm there twenty-four seven." He trailed off, feeling slightly embarrassed for rambling about his unhealthy daily routine. He expected her to give him an odd expression, but she only smiled, nodding slightly before going back to sanitize his wounds.
"That's quite new. I Haven't met someone with such a dedication to their own craft. Workshop though? Are you a son of Hephaestus?" She peered up at the boy who had now gone timid.
Jake gulped nervously and shifted his gaze away from hers. He nodded as a reply before looking down at his fingers. Yn was surprised Jake didn't wince in pain because he seemed rather fragile. Placing the cotton pad off to the side, she grabbed the bandage roll and wrapped it around his hand. "Do you have a high pain tolerance?"
Jake was shocked at how easy it was for her to pick up on little details about himself that he had never mentioned. "Yeah, I do. Developed it actually. I've burned myself making weapons so many times I've lost count."
"So you're the one behind all those weapons the stars of our school use?" Yn stared at Jake in awe. She genuinely admired the weapons the students on the battlefield used daily. The design retrieved and represented the mythology of their godly parents and was well crafted to a point where she thought they were brought down from Olympus. "They're truly a work of art. I've always thought they were made by the gods."
Often, Jake would only hear a "cool thanks" or "Yeah, this is just what I pictured it to look like. Thanks," from the students who came to him for specific commissions. He rarely heard a genuine compliment from someone who wasn't trying to gain anything from him. Jake's lips pulled into a shy smile as he felt his ears heating up. "Thanks, it means a lot."
She returned his smile before tucking the tail of the bandage through the wrapped section. "Hold on, stay here, I'll be right back." Yn scurried to the end of the hall, close to the main entrance, and returned with a bucket of water and a pale yellow towel. Settling the bucket on the wooden table, she carefully dipped the towel into the water before scooting close to the confused boy.
"Hold still," Yn whispered, sending goosebumps down his spine. She was now inches away from his face, and Jake didn't know where to look. No longer was only his ears burning, but his entire face felt hot as he diverted his gaze to anywhere but her.
Yn wanted to help wipe the charcoal stains off his face. It all made sense now — his loose-fitted clothing, the ash stains, and his pyrokinesis. But before she could do anything, she noticed the boy blushing with his lips pursed into a straight line. "Aw, you're blushing like a rose." Yn giggled with her hand over her mouth.
Jake was beyond embarrassed at this point but also somewhat love-struck. He'd never felt so appreciated since his mother died. His mother was the only one who cherished him, and at the boarding school, everyone used him to their own benefit. He slightly shifted his gaze up to the girl whose eyes were shaped as crescents as she laughed. The boy couldn't help but blush even darker before biting his lip and dropping his head low to hide his obvious tomato coloured face.
Yn composed herself after seeing the boy's reaction to her comment. She found him so endearing, the way he didn't deny his feelings or criticize her for ruining their ego. "Okay, okay, I'll stop teasing you now." She patted his head softly. "But I'll need you to lift your head. I'm gonna wipe the charcoal stains off your face."
Jake slightly nodded before raising his head slowly, face still flushed. She didn't comment this time as she focused on cleaning the stain on his cheek. "So why were you so pale back at the garden?" Yn questioned, aiming to fill the awkward silence.
"Oh, about that," Jake started before looking down again.
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to! I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
There was a moment of silence before Jake cleared his throat. He'd just met Yn a few minutes ago, yet he found himself wanting to tell her everything. For years no one cared to consider his feelings nor listen to his story. No one paid attention, so he kept his struggles bottled in — but that's only what he thought. "I had a flashback. Sounds lame but I was reminded of my mother. She never got with anyone after my dad left for Olympus. She stayed strong and worked two jobs to keep food on the table. Half-bloods have a smell, you know, and my mother was too weak to handle a monster by herself. They invaded our house and attempted to murder me. She begged for them to spare me and then..." pain was evident in the way he spoke as his voice cracked, trailing off.
"Take your time, don't rush yourself. You don't need to force anything out if you don't want to say it." Yn lightly patted his shoulder, ensuring him it was okay.
"I set the house ablaze." He shook his head profusely at the thought before his hands made their way up to his hair, messing it up as the feelings of regret and anger flooded back into his heart.
"Hey, hey." Yn took his hands into hers, slowly bringing them back to his lap. She squeezed his uninjured hand lightly, attempting to comfort the boy. He was clearly hurt but never seemed to open up about his problems. "It's not your fault. Don't panic."
"It was a mistake." He croaked. "I didn't have good control over my powers, and it was the first time it had ever manifested. My mother died in that fire. The whole house crumpled to shreds, and I failed to save her. I was the only one alive." His glassy eyes stared directly at Yn's for the first time. He found comfort in her. The way she would accept him and listen to everything he had to say.
Setting the towel on the table, she embraced the boy in a warm hug. She didn't know Jake, but she felt the sudden urge to comfort him and tell him it was okay. He was first shocked at her abrupt act but softened up, letting his tears fall without fear.
"It's not your fault," Yn spoke in a soft tone before pulling away to look at the puffy-eyed boy. "Don't cry, we can't have tears staining your pretty face."
Jake's heartbeat sped up while Yn grabbed the cloth one more time, dabbing his tears away.
"I'm sorry for taking up so much of your time, I-"
"Don't worry about it. It was the highlight of my day — meeting you."
"Even if I burned down your flower fences?"
Yn chuckled slightly at the boy's genuine concern. "Yes, even though you burned down the flower fences."
Jake smiled shyly, standing up and getting ready to leave. He still had duties and a commission to finish soon. He couldn't have people screaming at him constantly to "speed the fuck up."
"You're leaving already?" Yn tugged at the blacksmith's sleeve. "But I still have so many questions to ask you."
Instead of a blush, Jake genuinely smiled. A fluttery feeling filled his chest when he patted Yn's head. "I'll visit you often. I'll try to come out more."
Yn felt rather bold today and decided to take him up on the offer. "How about lunch? Have lunch with me. I heard the famous craftsman never eats food at the dining hall of the school."
"Sounds good." Jake let out a small laugh as his smile grew wider. He wasn't used to someone so direct, but he loved every moment of it. "Looks like I'll finally be wearing my uniform for the first time."
Standing up from her seat, Yn went to open the door for Jake. "I'll be looking forward to it."
She brought her hand up to cover the side of her mouth before whispering in his ear. "Oh, and Don't overwork yourself." Before Jake could say anything, Yn placed a light peck on his cheek, pushing the flushed blacksmith outside the dorm before closing the door as quickly as possible. She slid to the ground, hitting the cold tiled floor. Now she was the one uncontrollably blushing as she buried her face in her palms.
"Shit..." Yn cursed under her breath. "I forgot to ask for his name."
a/n: woo! The first installment is out! I'm sorry it took so long I was so busy with school and at some point I lowkey lost inspiration. But I'm back now and I'll be writing the other installments soon. Who would you like to see next? 👀
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huddled at your locker, you felt someone tap on your shoulder.
a faint smile growing on your lips, you didn't even need to turn around to know exactly who it was. "hey," you spoke, locking your eyes onto his. sunghoon smiled, wishing nothing more than having the ability to skip the entire school day and take you with him. "i got something for you."
your eyes trailing down to see his hands holding a lengthy box. "no... sunghoon," you were never one for receiving gifts. it felt nice, but a great deal of guilt swept in due to the fact you couldn't reciprocate it.
he sighed and shook his head, opening it up quickly and gesturing you to turn around. "look, i know you're not one for gifts and that you don't like them because you feel like you owe something back but you don't. not with me anyway. i got it because i wanted to, i saw it when i was in the mall and i thought it'd look really nice on you."
"do you like it?" his pearly whites showing as he grinned at you, pulling your hair away from the jewelry, not wanting it to get caught in. turning around to face the boy who gifted you some thing as pretty as this. your fingers fiddling with the metal, not being able to help but smile widely. “i love it.”
“thank you, hoon. it's beautiful."
sunghoon smiled down at you, "of course it is. i picked it out." he chuckled, taking your hand in his. but you didn't miss when he glanced over to a girl, his eyes lingering on her figure before turning back to you. "see you later? same place and time as always."
"the bleachers at 3:25, i know." letting out a soft chuckle. it had become a daily thing to return home around seven pm, meeting at the named place with sunghoon at the same time every day. spending time with one another, laughs being shared and hands keeping each other warm. feeling the weight of his jacket on your shoulders as he put it on you, in fear of you getting sick.
but now you see the same jacket on her shoulders at the bleachers around 3:30, with him right by her side. the same toothy grin he'd give you was now directed at her. did he also tell her corny jokes or flirtatious remarks the same way he did to you? did he wait until her hair fell in front of her face to push it back with love in his eyes?
you despised seeing the smirk on her face when she'd look over at you, flaunting the new necklace he'd bought her. the shiny material hanging low on her neck, it's crystals reflecting against the sun. if only she knew you had the same one.
sunghoon never failed to make you feel loved and cared for. but you were starting to wonder if he would just do the same thing to everyone he'd date. were you just someone to cross off of his list, a person who solely provided for his needs? did he get bored of you? would he always do the same things to a different person, like some sort of ritual?
walking past the skating ink, you don't miss the sight of him gliding effortlessly through the ice. you also don't miss the sight of how gallantly he moved, and you especially don't miss the sight of how he met her at the entrance and guided her inside with loud laughs, helping her put on the figure skates. noticing the way he painted his nails the same as hers, and how once they got on the ice, he began teasing her on how bad she is at it.
before placing a soft kiss onto her forehead, making sure the scarf she wore around her neck was put on correctly. "i don't want you to get cold." the words felt so real, and you realize it's because he's said the same ones to you.
you find it funny, how she flaunts him to you, a smirk on her lips as she twirls her hair around her finger. you almost wonder when he's gonna tell her. that you were the one who taught him everything he knows. the fact that you'd sneak off during classes whenever there'd be substitutes and hang out in the music room.
"teach me." sunghoon spoke, taking you away from your attention that was on the piano. "you want me to teach you how to play the piano?" you chuckled softly, only to hear the boy scoff in remark.
"are you doubting how quick of a learner i am? yes, i want you to teach me how to play. i love hearing you play the piano, it sounds calming." smiling at his words, you pulled him to sit next to your side, ghosting your hands over his as you pressed down on his fingers that hit the tiles. at that moment, you had thought it wouldn't be so bad teaching him.
would he mumble to her the same three words he told you after the kiss you shared when you finally taught him how to play your song by john lennon. would he teach her the same songs you taught him?
you wonder if he ever thinks about the same moments you two shared when he's with her. he gives her kisses before he drops her off to her class and lacing their hands together before shoving them into the pocket of his jacket, he fixes her hair and adjusts her clothes.
does she know that he did all those things to you, too? you realize that it's all reused. every thing he does to her, he's done to you, too.
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SUNGHOON AS.. your childhood best friend
pairing: childhoodbff!Sunghoon x GN!Reader
genre: FLUFF, Hoon being cute, brief mentions of childhood best friends to lovers
warnings: mentions of height difference in the first hc
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๑ treats you like a kid whether your older or not, he always felt obligated to take care of you, even when you were kids. Need help tying￼ your shoes? Sunghoons there. Hungry? Sunghoon is in the kitchen cooking ramyeon. Can't reach something? Sunghoon is there!! Holds your hand wherever you two go in public, expect head pats at any possible time. This worsened when you started dating, especially if there's a height difference. The height difference definitely influences his protective behavior towards you. He could be cuddling with you in bed and would tell you that it's almost midnight and that you should go to sleep.
๑ teases you this was a given honestly, he likes getting a reaction out of you. This probably happens more often when he's feeling neglected by you, so he'll bring up some embarrassing moment of yours from years ago. When he finally gets your attention, he'll have the silliest grin on his face. Even if you're complaining, he'll be laughing his ass off. Definitely one of his favorite things to do with you
๑ checks to see if you're with him while you two were going to school together, you had a habit of holding onto the excess strap dangling from his backpack. One, so you wouldn't get lost in crowds. Two, you would tug at the strap to get Sunghoon to drop his backpack. Whenever Sunghoon felt a tug, even though he knew it was you, he would still check on you to make sure you didn't get carried away by the crowd. This habit eventually transferred over to whenever you were walking behind him. Even if you two were holding hands he would be glancing over every 3 minutes or so just to make sure he didn't grab some 30 year-olds hand instead of yours.
ꜱᴏʀʀʏ, ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇɴᴛ ɪɴ ᴅɪꜱɴᴇʏ — yang jungwon
— 𝐬𝐲𝐩𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐬: yang jungwon has always imagined the picture perfect ending for his love life. there’s only one problem; he cant get a girl to save his life. so what does he do? he decided to ask you, his best friend, to fake date him, just to.. yknow.. know what its like to have a girlfriend. sure its awkward and weird and dysfunctional. but what happens when he starts to catch feelings for you, someone he never thought of as more than as a friend? and then what drama unfolds when he discovers that you have heart eyes for his best friend, sunoo? will he get his picture perfect happy ending?
— 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: bff!jungwon x fem!reader x second lead!sunoo
— 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: slowburn, best friends to lovers, fake dating au, high school au, fluff, angst, crack [im not funny so the jokes shall be very weird bvgfhudbk], social media au, mutual pining?
— 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: profanity, jungwon being very awkward. reader is very chirpy and outgoing. swearing, uh what else… food. i think that’s it!
— 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: the rest of enha, aespas ningning, IVE’s liz, treasures haruto[more to come soon]
— 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞: march 2nd 💪🏻 [hopefully my ongoing smau will finish by then] [ok it will lol]
— 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝: every two days if possible [excpet for the weekend]
✉️: helluuuuuuu ive had this plot with me for so long omg and ive decided to do it w jungwon bc jungwon <3 anyways i hope yall like this one too heheehhehehe. it shall start after my sunghoon smau which i hope y’all’s are liking :D ty for supporting me this far! i love each and every one of you <3
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BEHIND THE SCENES 🎬 17 - Rooting for the underdog
🎬 SYNOPSIS: Sunghoon was at the top of his game, staring in every major romance drama to hit the big screen. When he met you, he expected to watch you swoon over him like his previous co-stars, but you’re not so impressed when meeting in person. Modeling is looking at lot better than acting right about..now. ACTION!
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match-making beer pong
When your friend suggests beer pong with the boys you hardly just met, you find your heart beats faster when you're paired with him.
> word count: 4.1k
> categories: non-idol au, high school au, crack, bulleted
> pairing: hyung line+sunoo!enhypen x f!reader, ft. itzy
> TW: underage consumption of alcohol, swearing, mentions of sex? (normal high school convos)
lowercase intended for bullets
never played beer pong with a lot of teams so just pretend it makes sense
"No, I swear!" Ryunjin screeches to the crowd around the two of you. Even without the booming party music, this was Ryunjin's normal volume. "She literally called me up and asked me to cover for her. Like, what the fuck? I'm not lying for you to cheat on your boyfriend, who do you think I am?"
"So he found out?" The girl across from you, Yeji, gasps.
"Yes! And now she's pissed at me, can you believe that shit? Ugh, oh my God." The group around you, yourself included, grumble your remarks. "So now he's going out with Yeji."
Your eyes watch as Lia, Chaeryoung, and Yuna all whip their heads to the Yeji across from you. Immediately, she laughs and waves her hand in protest. "No, no, the other Yeji! Park Yeji, Sunghoon's sister!" She spills a splash of her drink on the ground under her from intense laughter. One more drink and she's gone, you amuse to yourself.
"Yeji has a brother?" You inquire. You've heard of Park Yeji—Yuna was friendly enough with her, you've seen pictures of the two of them.
Yuna slaps your arm light-heartedly. "Y/N, are you serious? You knew that, I introduced you to him like an hour ago!"
"What!" You call, leaning into her. "Oh my God, the one in the full tuxedo? He looks like he works for the men in black," you snicker.
"Y/N! It's your turn!" Chaeryoung interrupts.
"Oh, fuck! Uh..." You look down at your cards. In your hand, you have a wild plus two card and a green four. Next to you, someone shouts something incomprehensible. "Sorry, Yuna," you pout at her while placing this plus two card on the pile. You look down afterwards, lifting your rum and Coke up to your lips.
Unbeknownst to you, she sends you a glare then turns to face a mass of shadows approaching your group. You fill your mouth with your mixed drink, pushing out your cheeks to almost resemble a squirrel before taking it down.
"What game are you guys playing?" A voice says to your group. Your eyes meet with a tall figure with black hair, a pretty boy indeed.
"Shit, it's the men in black!" You joke, smiling towards Ryunjin who giggles along with you. You turn your head back at him and realize there's more to his side.
You look at all the boys in front of you, making a eye contact with just one. He looked away immediately, and began whispering to another boy to his side. He turns to face the girls and you, every once in a while meeting your eyes.
"Uno," Yuna says. "Wanna join next round?"
After Yuna's invitation you felt your stomach contract, no doubt of nervousness. These boys are from a neighboring school, and you know nothing about them.
"No, let's play beer pong!" Ryunjin suggests. You look at her, your face hidden from the boys, and widen your eyes. We don't know these guys! She widens her eyes back at you, subtly nodding her head. No, you don't know them! You roll your head back in a sarcastic annoyed manner.
"Ooh, yes! But Lia looks done for the night,” Yuna agrees, prodding her heads toward the girl who is fast asleep, curled up to embrace her own warmth. You smile at the adorable sight. “Also,” Yuna adds, “I pick the pairings.” She winks, but you’re not sure at who.
“Let’s finish this fuckin’ game!” Roars Ryunjin, elegant as ever. A few minutes later, the game ends, and you’re surprised to find yourself the winner.
“Now for the pairings. Everyone line up!” Yuna, playing match maker, pairs everyone up according to who would fit each other’s personality. The boy she paired you with made you swallow a lump in your throat—all the alcohol in your system wasn’t enough to make the nervousness disappear. Of course, she paired you with the boy you made awkward eye contact with. Normally, you'd be outlandishly shy, but you had a few drinks in your system and you felt confident.
towers over you
is this dude sober?
"yeah, i am"
oh shit, i said that out loud!
heeseung is the DD for his friends
you find that super adorable and responsible
hey, his hair looks really soft
hopefully his aim is good tho
no way you were gonna lose to ryunjin.
his aim is pretty good, actually
you shake him by his shoulders every time he makes the ping pong ball in the cup
you couldn't see but his face got supeerrrr red whenever you did
a little proud smile creeps on his face whenever you praise him uwu
by the end of the game, you're tied with ryunjin and jay
you put both your hands over heeseung's ears and bring his face close to yours to give him a motivational speech
he didn't have a drip of alcohol but still had thoughts of kissing you when you did that
he has really cute doe eyes, you notice
"-this is the final-"
"-stretch. if we win this-"
heeseung pouts his lip at the adorable sight of you struggling to encourage him
"-i will take you-"
"-where ever you want for-"
as soon as he saw how happy you were every time he won his turn, he knew he had to win it for you
but talk about extra incentive!
"honestly, y/n, you should probably be cut off for tonight," he says
"nonsense! we have to win!"
you wave your fist in the air
he smiles at you and calls out "for honor!" with you
his smile makes your heart skip a beat
okay, his turn
okay first ball in
so far so good
but it all rests on his second shot
you shake his shoulders in excitement
"you got this hee-"
heeseung literally dies on the inside
no like seriously
who's writing the eulogy
but fr though
his heart is beating at a million bpm
your hands are on his shoulders
you gave him a nick name
he's mentally punching the air rn
heeseung bites his lip to hide a smile
if i don't win this i will never forgive myself, heeseung thinks to himself
someone else says something about someone's ears getting so red but you're completely focused
okay, here he goes, he's aiming, he's throwing, it's falling
it makes it in!
you shake him so hard he's scared he'll get whiplash
but then you hug him while jumping up and down and his heart actually stops beating completely
has he died and gone to heaven?
he clears his throat and puts his hand on your top of your head to still you
"i like ramen."
"raaammeenn!" you cheer
yeah you're gone LOL
"okay, y/n, that's it for you"
"no more alcohol for you"
heeseung takes care of you for the rest of the night
but is also lowkey awkward about it since you both hardly know each other
you stick by your champion from then on
you fall asleep leaning against him and it's probably the twentieth time he's died and gone to heaven
"how's your aim?"
literally the first thing he asked you
if high school PE taught you anything, it's that you did not have good aim
he rolls his eyes
"fine. i'll win this, you just sit down and look pretty"
you squint your eyes at him but then
he thinks your pretty?
did i just say that out loud he thinks
you lowkey found his determination hot
two rounds in yeji calls y'all out
you were kind of enjoying him playing though
"y/n isn't even playing, what the fuck!"
"she said she didn't want to!"
you did actually want to play but watching jay get so worked up was kinda cute
after a few minutes he lets you play
you wonder how pouty he'd get if you purposely lost
you fight back a smirk and 'pretend' to miss
you def would have missed anyways but you put effort into missing this time
jay actually laughs at your aim
"oh my god, you're actual shit!"
chaeryoung yells at him for being mean
you turn to him and say "oops"
if either of you were sober it'd look really stupid but somehow it was natural
when you miss the second shot he groans
"jay, chill, man," jake says to him
"chill, man!" you tease
his turn he makes one shot
your next turn you miss the first shot and fake sulk
jay finds it kind of pitifully cute and feels a bit bad for being harsh
he sighs dramatically and places himself behind you
as you aim your next shot, you feel his arm wrap parallel to yours so your hands match
he moves his arm while holding your hand so that your arm mirrors his motion
y'know, the stereotypical "let me show you how it's done" move
sunghoon and ni-ki look at each other like "get it jay"
"you're not even aiming," jay says a few inches from your ear
you smell his cologne
wow, his cologne.
he smells your shampoo
"i'm gonna aim for you, okay?"
his voice was gentle???
after calling you actual shit he's teaching you??
you peer over your shoulder to watch him aim your arm
wow this is rly attractive actually
he's literally like two inches away from you
he looks back at you and your face goes red
"let the ball go when i squeeze your hand," he whispers to you
you feel stone cold sober when he does that
you maintain eye contact for another second before nodding
he aims for you
you make it in?
you look over your shoulder immediately to see his reaction
he smiles at you
wow, so he does have a nice side!
his hand is still over yours
you both look at each other for a few seconds
he coughs and backs up
"nice job, y/n"
yuna and ryunjin look at each other the same way ni-ki and sunghoon looked at each other
for the rest of the game, jay aims for you
he actually didn't really care about winning anymore
when it was your turn, he wasn't really focused on your aim
he would play it off as being tipsy
but by the time he aimed for you for the first time he was pretty much sobered up
good thing he didn't care though
cause y'all end up losing
he barely notices though
"we make a good team," you say
"yeah, cause i do the work you just stand there and look pretty"
you look at your feet to hide your flush
you guys exchange socials and pretty much stay next to each other for the rest of the night even though you hardly talked to each other
you really liked the smell of his cologne
"what cologne is that?"
"i don't remember," he says
you nod your head a bit awkwardly
"text me tomorrow and i'll tell you"
you couldn't wait until tomorrow.
he looks like such a frat boy
golden retriever vibes, obviously
you think this must’ve been his millionth time playing
“what are the rules again?”
you flip your head to look at him
golden retriever vibes to the max
he’s wearing a flannel underneath a denim jacket
he looks so classically handsome??
he looks at you with big eyes
your face heats up instantly once you realize you’re staring at him
you freak out and start laughing awkwardly
nice going, you think to yourself
he starts laughing too?
he thinks your drunk, probably
you mentally face palm yourself
“honestly, i don’t know”
you hope that was enough to make it seem like you weren’t totally smashed
you’re not totally smashed but you were acting so weird around him he most definitely thought you were
“ni-ki, what are the rules? y/n and i forgot!”
you are so embarrassed rn
ni-ki explains and you guys are set to go!
except you’re not set to go
you are so scared to say anything in fear of embarrassing yourself
truth is you knew jake
him and your friends would always talk about him and his friends
you all had the same lunch period
you sat on opposite sides of the cafeteria so you had never talked to him
well, until now
“anyone want a shot to start of the game?” you ask
“yeah, i’ll do one with you!” jake says
jake, yuna, and heeseung all agree to another shot
but jake stops before you’re able to drink yours
“let’s do that thing where we intertwine arms!”
were you just friend zoned before even becoming his friend?
jake looks at you for a reply
you say nothing
he does it with heeseung
he actually wanted to do it with you though
all throughout beer pong you’re pretty quiet
jake initiates all the conversation between you two
“is this your first time playing? well, i guess it probably is because you did say you didn’t know the rules, but you could have just forgotten them”
“yeah, it’s my first time”
“cool! i’m glad to be your first beer pong partner”
why did you say that jake, he thinks to himself
you look at him and smile
he’s already looking at you??
you look away immediately
and guess what?
your face gets red! because you’re embarrassed and shy and nervous to talk to the jake shin
the boy you’ve always wondered about at the other end of the cafeteria
you’re honestly surprised he ended up being so sweet
you thought he’d secretly be a dick or smth
he just had to be perfect
later on he asked you if you had 5th period lunch
“i-yeah, i-i do”
how did he know??
“i think i’ve seen you around!”
“yeah, i think i’ve seen you, too” you say
“what do you think of the cafeteria food?” jake asks you
you felt shy all night
but this cracked a smile
“i mean, it’s cafeteria food”
“oh, yeah. true, true”
“what do you think of it?”
“well,” says jake, “i like the chicken nuggets”
you let out a small laugh
not a laugh because you are still feeling nervous
but one of those sharp exhales out of your nose type of laughs
how innocent, how simple, how straight-forwardly honest
“they are pretty good. i like the cookies at the snack bar better”
“the snack bar cookies! i love those!”
somehow jake and you start talking about school food
and the weirdest part is that you are enjoying the conversation?
at the end of the night, jake pulls you aside
“y/n, can i tell you something?”
no longer nervous at this point, you’re able to look at him in the eyes
but only for a few seconds
because even though you feel comfortable he is still immensely cute
“i actually asked yuna to pair us up”
no fuckin way
“i wanted to get to know you better”
he rubs the back of his neck all shy like
“yeah, seriously! i remember you were in my spanish class last year and i thought you were really cool,” he admits
why would anyone think you were cool because of spanish class??
but you remember you and lia were in that class so you guys always cracked jokes
he thought you were funny?
he still thinks you’re funny?
“y/n, do you want to hang out sometime?”
is your heart beating?
do your ears deceive you?
“i would love to.”
literally didn't look at you
sometimes you would giggle to yourself
you found it funny that he paid you no mind
"which one of us is going first?" you ask him
all he does is shrug
you squint your eyes at him
"are you mute?"
when you sobered up the next day you realize that was an entirely stupid question
he's watching them set up the table
(aka still not looking at you)
you smile when he replies to you
"rock paper scissors, winner goes first?" you suggest
he turns towards you and holds out his fist to initiate
he watches as you raise your own fist
"rock, paper, sci—wait!"
you interrupt your match
"you have to say it with me!"
his eyes flash up to meet yours but only for a split second
"no, i don't," he murmurs
he's taller than you but you feel like you should protect him
you grin at the thought
"yes, you do"
you both chant "rock, paper, scissors"
he wins, so he goes for your team first
he makes both balls in
you smile and whoop for your team
when he turns around he looks at you to see your reaction
looks away once he realizes you're looking back
he sits a few feet away from you on the opposite side of a couch
"hey! do you not like me or something?" you ask
lowkey pouting too
you scooch so you're sitting directly next him
he turns his head and looks at you
"no, i like you"
he wants to look away so bad because you're really pretty and wow he's really nervous
"yeah, right, you've hardly spoken with me all night"
yeah, you're right
but he is so shy around cute girls
"i- uh, sorry"
your last drink is kicking in
"i wish you talked more, you have a nice voice"
he's GOTTA look away
he feels his ears get hot
you meant it too
you really did want to him to talk more, but only to you
"y/n, your turn" he says
you blush when sunghoon says your name
you complete your turn and sit back down
how can i get him to talk to me?
"waffles or pancakes?"
he thinks for a second
what do girls normally like??? he thinks
you laugh at his obviously wrong response
"okay, i want a change of partners"
a smile creeps on his face
he likes hearing you say his name
"yeah, they're fluffy"
"okay, nine year old"
"waffles are obviously better because you can spread the butter and it melts in all the little squares"
he laughs quietly then completes his turn
he likes sitting right next to you
your guys' legs brush up against each other
"okay, next question, um..."
"would you rather..."
he takes a sip out of a red solo cup, looking at you
wait he's actually looking at me omfg
don't freak out be cool
"sit on a dick and eat cake or sit on a cake and eat dick?"
he chokes on his drink
"what the fuck?"
you had heard your brother's friends joking about it once so you thought maybe sunghoon would like it
once he's done coughing you realize he's actually laughing
he's def drunk but you couldn't tell before from how shy he was
i made him laugh.
i made sunghoon laugh!
with such a vulgar joke no less
"did you just hear y/n?" sunghoon says
he's talking to jake
"she just asked me if i would rather... wait, wait, say it again!" he asks
"sit on a dick and eat cake or sit on a cake and eat dick," you say, shyly
they both laugh
does this count as showing you off?
jake finishes his turn and sunghoon decides he'd rather eat cake
you're actually so proud rn
you just made mr. quiet mysterious choke on his drink
"you're cute," sunghoon says
you snap up to look at him
oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fu
"you are, too" you wink back
you guys are so cheesy and stupid LOL
"can you guys stop flirting and throw the ball!"
sunghoon glares at him
he sticks his tongue out
"play the game, old man," jungwon says
"shut up before i take your ipod away!"
you laugh at their bickering
sunghoon looks at you, shocked
"what, are you on his side?"
"no, of course not, sir!"
"you called me a fuckin' nine year old like ten minutes ago!"
you laugh at his protest
how was he ever mr. quiet mysterious?
spends the rest of the night teasing you
"have you ever played beer pong before?"
"no, but it'll be fine!"
so neither of you have played beer pong
neither of you really knew the rules
neither of you knew the angles and the tricks
obviously you guys were going to win
he did not wanna go first though
"y/n," he whined, "i thought you were an expert!"
you literally screeched at him
"when did you think that!!!"
"when you asked me if i had played before!"
you didn't know whether to laugh or cry
for whatever reason it reminded you of playing kickball in school
"WHY WOULD YOU THINK THAT?"
you both laughed in defeat before you had even gone
you ended up going first though
"y/n, you got this!"
you could hear the smile on his face when he said that
holy shit you got both in!
you turn to sunoo wide-eyed
he is just as shocked at you
you both start to smile at each other before laughing your asses off
you did not think you were gonna make it
sunoo calmed down a few seconds before you did
he thought you looked so pretty when you laughed
you look at him once you recollect yourself
he just looks at you smiling for a few secs sex lol
you both just look into each others eyes for a bit omg
your hands started to get sweaty
sunoo was back to his crazy self
did not stop hyping you up
"y/n, we could go to nationals."
"y/n, you have a gift."
"y/n, what is your training regimen???"
with each comment you laugh and push him in protest of his flattery
which is exactly what he wants
each time you laugh he can't help but to stop and stare
he just laughs watching you enjoy yourself
"sunoo, you're up!"
since you were good on your first try, he had to have been good, too, right?
you both stand up from the couch
you open up snapchat and begin recording
the camera is like half an inch from his face when you start the vid
"you guys watch this shit"
he stands by the table and you hold your phone as still as your body will physically allow
he turns to the camera you, actually and winks
you internally freak out at his wink
changed when he winked
you pay attention the game but you're still lowkey going crazy
you tried your best to hold your phone still at first but you were over it
your camera is shaking with your laughter
you zoomed in obnoxiously on his face when he turned around
he had a panicked "oh fuck" face
the second turn he missed too
you stop recording when he comes sulking back to you
"y/n" he cried
he leans into you for a hug
"awwwww... it's okay, sunoo"
you only had one word on your mind
you rub his back to make him feel better
you both sit back down on the couch after and he rests his head in your lap
he must be really drunk! you thought
he had just met you and he was acting so familiar!
you didn't mind at all but you weren't this bold
"y/n use your talents for our team and remember me when you're famous"
you remember how you heard smth ab how when people say someone's name a lot it means they actually like them
you realize that sunoo has been saying your name a lot
when you started petting his hair he felt his heart burst
"when i'm famous? i need you by my side, we're going to be famous together!"
he was turned away from you so you couldn't really see his face
but he smiles so big you can see the apples of his cheeks rise
they have a pink tint to them
your luck ended up running out because you missed every other shot after that
"y/n, you and me need to practice for our next party."
our next party?
everyone else, go home.
y/n just won life
"give me your phone"
he puts his number in your contacts and follows himself on ig from your account
"there, now we can organize our next training session~"
"...how about next friday?"
remember how you just said you weren't that bold
he turns in your lap to look up at you
[ OVER THE MOON ]
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synopsis: you and park sunghoon—a popular figure skater in your country—had met and ended on the wrong note. but when word comes around that the both of you are a popular “ship” throughout the campus, all hell just breaks loose for you!
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Despite being in different departments of the mafia known as the "Belift Underground", you and Lee Heeseung have never gotten along, always finding yourself competing in the most unnecessary competitions. Tonight, gambling. And well, neither of you are willing to go down the loser.
*This fic works as a standalone, but is also written based on an upcoming longer one-shot as a part of a series.
.: 3k words .:. female reader .:. rivals (to lovers?) .:. romance, comedy :.
.: tw: mature language, gambling, alcohol consumption, suggestive content :.
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a/n: wrote this up as a celebration of 200 followers on this blog 🥳 sorry if this seems rushed or anything, since i only wrote this up as a drabble (and teaser?) for my upcoming heeseung fic for my belift underground series. idk, have fun and i hope you guys enjoy 💜
“I think I’m gonna throw up,” you admit, looking at yourself in the mirror.
“Don’t,” you say with a mocking tone. “Gee, why didn’t I think of that?”
Jake playfully rolls his eyes at you, finally securing the strap of his watch around his wrist. “You’re being stupid. You’ll be fine.”
“But I don’t want to be fine, I want to win,” you reply, smoothing out the silk of your red dress. It’s just a simple Saturday night bet, and yet you’ve opted to dress to the nines. Mostly for yourself, but also to see your damn arch nemesis pretend not to ogle at you as you beat him at some stupid game.
From beside her boyfriend, Key smiles brightly at you. “If anything, we’re on your side!” She herself was in a pretty copper top and a miniskirt, matching Jake’s own bomber jacket. The night was young, and while those two rarely ever dress up, the weekend seemed to beg for it with how busy everything has recently been. Jake himself just had an entire mishap with a tech company as a hacker, and Key, well, she’s a supportive partner who recently had final exams.
And well, kids in the mafia rarely ever get a night out.
“Um, actually, about that-”
“We’re both on your side, Ace,” Key cuts Jake off with an even bigger smile. “I’m forcing Jake to cheer you on.”
“Then who’ll cheer on Heeseung?” Jake frowns, eyes silently pleading for Key to let him cheer his own best friend on.
You turn around, satisfied with your look and grabbing your matching purse. “The dealer of the damn game is.”
“Yeah, I’m not putting it past Hoon to let Heeseung win,” Jake agrees with a sigh of defeat. And with that, your trio heads out of your apartment and into the elevator, ready for a night of gambling in the Belift Lab and Casino.
A series of unfortunate events bring you here to this place tonight. Born into the business of Seoul’s Belift Underground mafia, you trained and trained to earn your position as one of the youngest assassins. And while Lee Heeseung isn’t a killer himself, as a man of money, you two have never been friends though you certainly did try once.
There’s a ding, and the elevator doors slide open to reveal the grand lobby of the building. The whole area is generally decorated with chandeliers and tacky designs, as expected of a club and casino. Not that interior design matters at a place like this where only the staff get to see it with the lights on. It’s barely past ten, so it’s still relatively early considering the clubbing scene, but nevertheless, you three confidently stride over to the main casino lounge where Sunghoon and Heeseung are no doubt waiting already.
Music is already booming in the area with disco lights already threatening to blind you, but you keep your shoulders back and lift your chin ever so slightly.
Lee Heeseung is already here.
With his hair cleanly slicked back, he’s wearing an obnoxious all-red three-piece suit; no doubt a present from his boss V after closing some deal in Spain. It’s why you’ve made the bet in the first place. Heeseung’s subpar Spanish made you overconfident and you had taken to betting that he’d come back home a failure. Of course, you had deliberately ignored that despite your dislike for him, he indeed is a fantastic businessman, especially for his lack of age and experience.
And where businessmen and girls like you meet, there are also more bets.
“The blind man’s bluff,” Sunghoon proposed one afternoon. “To settle the better gambler, we should play the blind man’s bluff.”
“It’s me,” Heeseung confidently said.
You smiled, eyes innocently boring into his. “Then why do you seem afraid to play with me?”
“Oh, my darling Ace, I like playing with you,” he smiled, allowing his tongue to poke out the side of his mouth for a brief moment. “After all, I like winning.”
Which brings you here with Sunghoon, your favourite card dealer, several of your friends, and Heeseung, the worst of the worst.
“Aw, it’s cute that you two are matching,” Jay teasingly points out, joining your party of (now) six dressed a little more casually with just a silk button-up. You’ve never known him too well, but you knew him to be a sarcastic ball of fun. Plus, he’s good eye candy.
“Key made me,” Jake frowned jokingly, earning an eye roll from the girl.
“Oh, you two are cute and all, but I was actually referring to these idiots,” Jay says, motioning the glass of vodka in his hands towards yourself and Heeseung. “Red for love.”
“Red for anger,” Heeseung deadpans, taking his seat opposite you on the table.
“Red for passion,” you continue the trend of the phrase, trying to appear unbothered. You may hate him, but you still have eyes, and well, Heeseung certainly has a face and a body. If only you knew then that Heeseung himself took a liking to your cocktail dress.
From beside you both, Sunghoon makes a show out of rolling his eyes as he starts shuffling the card deck in his hand. “Someone remind me why I recommended this again?”
“Just be happy you’re dealing a game for sober friends instead of drunk strangers, yeah?” Heeseung snorts, earning laughter from the boys at the table. You turn away, making eye contact with Key who is just giggling at your situation.
“Just tell us how this game is supposed to go.”
The Blind Man’s Bluff is a version of poker where, to simplify, each player is dealt one card randomly from a deck of forty cards from Aces to Tens. Sunghoon opted out of using the royals of the decks for this game. Each round starts as each player holds up the card on their forehead for the opposing player to see, followed by a round of betting to a maximum total of 100 chips. And essentially, the higher card wins the round.
First to two hundred chips wins overall.
Or in simpler terms, first to none loses.
You smile. While Heeseung is a businessman, you are the more experienced gambler out of the two of you. “Shall we start then?”
Jay snorts, taking a shot out of the rest of his glass. “Can I shuffle?”
“That’s my job,” Sunghoon deadpans, playing with the deck in his hands in a flashy manner.
“And you’re biased towards Hee.”
You turn with a look of confusion, “And you aren’t?”
“What can I say? I live for drama and you’re always bringing it,” Jay smiles, sending a wink your way and you almost wish you’d been assigned to work with him before.
Sunghoon sighs dejectedly, turning to Heeseung for approval. “I’m alright with Jay shuffling. Even if he tried to rig the game against me, he’s too much of an idiot to do so correctly.” After earning a playful punch in the shoulder from the insulted boy, Heeseung orders himself a flute of champagne, staring you down as Jay attempts to do his best in shuffling the cards.
His eye contact pierces through you, and you feel shivers run down your spine.
God, his eyes are pretty.
Getting an identical flute of alcohol for yourself, the game begins.
Holding a card up your forehead, to see that Heeseung has placed a 3 on his forehead. You do your best to hide your eyes from lighting up, knowing that there’s a much higher chance for you to win this round. And as you make mental calculations of how many chips you should be betting, Heeseung suddenly interrupts your thoughts.
“You look pretty when you’re smiling.”
Taken aback, you look back up at him. “Excuse me?”
“You look pretty when you’re smiling,” Heeseung repeats, a smirk forming on his smug little face. “And you’d only be smiling like that if I had a low number.” While you may be the more experienced gambler, he’s a businessman with far more experience dealing with people. Liars. People who handle money and want to keep it.
Heeseung folds, and no one wins.
“Not even confident to bet, huh?” You tease, earning a spark of higher competitiveness from Heeseung. After all, competition is when you like him the most.
Not that you like him at all, of course.
For the next round, Heeseung holds up a 5, which, while still a low number, doesn’t give you much to work with in terms of probability. “Your poker face is better now,” Heeseung comments after a moment of silence. “Either that, or you are nervous.”
You scoff, dropping a few chips in the centre of the table for betting. “Oh, you should know by now that I don’t get nervous.”
“Even around me?”
If there’s one thing you’ll acknowledge Heeseung is good at, it’s at surprising you, which he could probably read on your face as he smirks, tossing his own chips for the bet.
“Even around you.”
Sunghoon shares a knowing look with your other friends, though neither you or Heeseung notice. Clearing his throat, he clarifies the bets. “Reveal your cards on the table, in three, two,” and you place your cards down. “One.”
Heeseung’s card may have been a 5, but yours was a 7.
And Heeseung has eleven less chips than before.
“I don’t get nervous for good reason, Hee,” you tease, proudly stacking your earnings.
“The night is still young, my love,” and while such an endearing nickname normally doesn’t belong in most rivalries, it is not out of place in the rivalry you have with Heeseung. He likes to tease and you like to roll your eyes.
The next card he places on his forehead is a 2, and you do your best to look faltered again. Your initial win sends your ego boosting, fingers crossed that Heeseung’s own self-confidence has dwindled. This round, however, Heeseung tosses in fifteen chips. His confidence is surprising to you, but you can’t help but stick with your gut.
In an attempt to look unconfident, you toss in less than ten chips, prompting Heeseung to quirk an eyebrow. “Where’s the bold Ace I had a minute ago?”
You grimace, avoiding eye contact. “You never had me, Hee.”
“Reveal your cards in three, two, one.”
You win again, earning a deep sigh from your opponent as an amused Sunghoon sweeps the chips to your side of the table. With a sip of his champagne, Heeseung shrugs off his blazer, which only goes to highlight the frame of his shoulders in the dark light of the casino. You can’t help but stare, but no matter how impressive his figure may be, you’re still the winner of the night.
At this rate, you’ll be winning within the hour.
But, of course, you are the Ace assassin and agent of Belift. And now, you may be proving yourself to be an ace of a gambler as well. By eleven, Jay has downed his third glass of vodka, standing beside you after Heeseung’s string of losses. And while your audience must be getting bored with how obvious the outcome is from now on, you shrug and smile and bask in the glory of the little knot that has formed on Heeseung’s forehead.
You like making him mad.
He’s hotter when he’s angry.
Heeseung has about twelve chips left on his side, prompting him to loosen the necktie once tied tightly around his neck. Don’t be shy, you shamelessly think. Unbutton too, why don’t you?
“Just admit defeat already, yeah?” Jake pesters, having grown tired from the already obvious ending of the neverending game.
You make eye contact with Heeseung, his dark eyes reflecting the flashing lights from all around you. There’s a gleam in his eyes, almost smug despite his state within the game. You smile at him and you receive a kind one in return.
With a sigh, Heeseung sits up, unbuttoning his cuffs and rolling up his sleeves. “You want this game to end, sweetheart?”
“As much as I love seeing you lose, I was hoping to party a little more tonight,” you respond, finger toying with the rim of your now-empty glass. “So yes, let’s end this.”
“I’m all in if you are,” Heeseung lifts an eyebrow, tapping one of his final chips against the table.
With a smirk, you roll your eyes and toss in twenty as his card is a 5. “ Just kidding. I’m in this for the long game.”
And as an exasperated Jake sighs beside you both, Heeseung opts to go all in except for one. “For insurance,” he explains with a wink, kissing his final chip while looking straight at you. Dramatic fuck.
“Three, two, one.”
Heeseung’s card may have been a 5 but yours comes out to be a 4.
“Round to Heeseung,” Sunghoon declares, swiping the cards away to the discard pile as your cocky opponent takes the liberty of sliding the betting ool to his corner.
It’s his first win out of the whole game, but you do not let it phase you. Until, of course, he wins again. Then again. Then again. And you can no longer hide your frustration. You almost want to launch yourself across the table to tackle Heeseung to the ground.
“How the fuck is Heeseung doing this shit?” Jay whispers ever so loudly as Heeseung correctly predicts winning against your 3 with his 4.
“Of course, it’s getting exciting now that it’s been over an hour,” Jake grimaces, chin leaning into the palm of his hand. “Ace is really losing her shit though, huh?” At that, you close your eyes and inhale deeply. Thankfully, Key lets you keep your focus on the game as she kisses Jake to shut him up, earning a hilarious look of disgust from the singles of the table (everyone else).
It’s almost midnight when you notice you only have nine chips left.
Jay’s right. How the fuck did Heeseung completely turn the game around?
“My darling,” Heeseung starts up yet another taunt with a flirty smile. “Shall we end this now? You seem tired.”
“Tired of your bullshit.”
“I can take you to bed if you’d like,” and his innuendo does not go past you, but you force yourself to ignore it and focus on the card Heeseung is holding up on his forehead.
“You’d only bore me,” you smile, eyes fixed on his card.
It’s a 2.
There is simply no way that he could win with a 2.
Without hesitation, you push all of your chips forward.
“You sure you don’t need insurance, doll?”
You roll your eyes, at this point, simply hoping for things to end so he can already brag about his victory. “I’m not a coward like you, love.” In your years of rivalry, you have never been one to use those romantic nicknames, so when you see Heeseung’s cocky facade falter in the moment you do, you feel relieved. At least, you can walk away from tonight with a little bit of dignity.
“I guess I’m all in as well.” He tosses in all of his chips as well, combining the betting pool up to 200. Your friends try their best to keep their poker faces, Sunghoon shuffling the discarded deck as he confirms both of your decisions for the round but you don’t budge.
After all, you have no reason to hesitate.
Heeseung’s card is a 2.
There is simply no way that he could win with a 2.
You can bring this back.
“Cards down… In three, two, one.”
And your card?
“Congratulations to Heeseung!” Sunghoon exclaims, clapping his hands together to end the game officially.
You had a 1.
And your eyes never leave the card as it lays flat against the surface of the table. You can’t even be mad.
And as Heeseung celebrates his victory and your friends give you supportive hugs before they separate to wherever else they want to spend the night, you stay maintained at your seat, ordering more champagne and drinking away. And though Sunghoon wants his table back, Heeseung sends him off, pulling a seat closer to you and sitting a little too close for comfort.
“Why so gloomy, darling?”
You turn away from him, wishing him to just leave you alone for the night. Why didn’t he just go follow Jay into the club to pick up girls like he always does?
“Come on, Ace, talk to me.”
You whip around in your seat, meeting eyes with his own surprised ones, as if he’d just seen something that took him aback. Although, to be fair, it’s rare that you get to see each other just inches apart. “How did you do it?”
Heeseung blinks a few times before leaning his back against the table to scan the casino around you. “Memory.”
“I memorised every card that showed up and let you win. After a certain point, even if you had a high number, I could cross out which cards were left for me to have,” Heeseung explained honestly, though it was obvious to you he was quite proud of his strategy. “It got easier to predict what cards could come out after a while.”
You nod in understanding, humming to verbally let him know you’ve listened. After all, you may be rivals, but you’re mature enough to acknowledge when Heeseung is impressive. Which he is often.
You don’t say much after, drinking in silence as you both take in the busy casino. You get brought back from your thoughts when you feel a poke at your arm, prompting you to turn towards Heeseung. “What?”
“You’re not actually upset are you?”
You’re surprised at the concern, but you chalk up the sentimentality to the drinks. “Nah. Just tired.”
“You’re a good opponent.”
Heeseung smiles to himself, and for once, you sense that it’s out of gratefulness instead of haughtiness. “And you look really pretty in that dress.”
You roll your eyes, getting off your stool and standing directly in front of him, arms crossed across your chest. “I do.”
With arms now leant against the table behind him, Heeseung tilts his head up to show you more of his neck and it’s difficult not to stare. “Will we ever be friends?”
You scoff. “You started it. So if you want to be friends,” you walk closer, leaning down to where your noses threaten to touch. “It’s up to you to play nice.”
"And what if I don't want to?" he asks, moving forward boldly that you feel his breath against your lips.
"Then you're lucky I like bad boys."
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𖦹 summary: sunghoon comes back from an ice skating competition abroad and his best friend jay has arrived from the UK as well with a girl...? he seems to have fallen in love with her but he isn't the only one.
𖦹 pairing: sunghoon x fem!reader, jake x fem!reader
𖦹 genre: angst, fluff, social media au, strangers to lovers, friends to lovers, college au, romcom
𖦹 warnings: cursing, lame jokes (?)
𖦹 update schedule: whenever
𖦹 cast: enhypen, Jang Wonyoung of IVE, Winter of AESPA, Hwang Yeji of ITZY, Lee Juyeon and Q of THE BOYZ, Choi Yeonjun of TXT
𖦹 cameos: NCT/127 & dream members, TXT member
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𖦹 status: on-going
ꮺ a/n: TIMESTAMPS ARE IRRELEVANT! this is my first ever au so please bare with me! please lmk if i missed anything in the warnings. these are NOT the actual representations of the idols mentioned here. thanks!
y/n's friend circle: HOYEZ (luxurious + artists in korean) 𓄷 the boys: EISONZ (ace + boys in korean)
the park siblings
ꮺ CHAPTERS !
01 - have you told them?
02 - jay you're married?
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Enhypen MTL Likely to Have Philosophical Convos in the Middle of the Night + Imagine
Jay - So talkative, so smart, likes to voice his latest crazy thoughts out loud. I've speculated his Rising sign to be Leo, so this puts his 5th house in Sagittarius & 9th house in Aries. The 5th house is where we are inspired, and in Sagittarius, he's very much interested in foreign cultures, education, and religions. His 5th house ruler (Jupiter) is in his Cancer 12th house, so this tells me he's very interested in learning more about dreams, the subconscious, astral projecting, etc. And his 9th house ruler (Mars) is in Gemini, indicates an insatiable curiosity in the pursuit of higher knowledge. Anything he's curious about, he looks up, and then he loves sharing this knowledge with whoever he's with.
Imagine: It’s nearly three in the morning, and you and Jay have been just laying side by side talking about this and that. The latest topic lulls before he brings up a new one. "Okay, but earlier today I saw this video on Native Americans and their connections with aliens. Apparently they have legends of 'sky people' and their ancestors talked to them on a regular basis. Did you also know that they used 'hallucinatory drugs' like acid to go on spiritual journeys? I think they're on to something. Maybe scientists are thinking about those drugs all wrong. Don't you think they might actually help humans connect with other dimensions?"
Jake - I've speculated his rising to be Libra, so this puts his 9th house is in Gemini. Curiosity, curiosity, curiosity. He likes to learn. He may explore various topics in one day, not at all in detail, but just enough to keep up in a conversation about it. In Gemini, this is about science (can you say physics) and languages. His 9th house ruler (Mercury) is conjunct his Sun exactly. I think this is so fascinating because he shares this aspect with Heeseung (His Mercury/Sun in Libra). How do literally two of them have Mercury cazimis?? No idea, but it's super cool. So smart. So well-articulated. Thinks all the time. His is in Scorpio, so the themes of his knowledge pursuit include cults, ghosts, spirituality, even maybe even witchcraft. I don't think he'd actually be a witch, but if his friend or s/o is, he would be right there, ready to ask questions and learn more about it.
Imagine: Jake sits across from you, taking another bite of his cereal. Behind him, the clock reads 1:34am. He swallows his latest bite and breaks the comfortable silence. “I was thinking today, about how physics work, right? And I just think it’s weird how normal gravity is to humans. Like, Earth is literally so strong it pulls us and all of our furniture and buildings ‘down’ but it’s not really ‘down’ and when we drop things they aren’t really ‘falling’, they’re getting pulled. And they get pulled really fast. We can’t even jump that high, that’s how strong it is. Isn’t that so weird?”
Heeseung - Oh Hee, so full of thoughts. I'm really excited to talk about his mind when I read his birth chart for his personality reading, but let's just talk about his Mercury conjunct Sun placement in Libra. Librans are naturally people & equality-driven, and that Mercury makes him really thought-oriented. It's retrograde in his chart, so he has so many more thoughts than he gives voice to most of the time. He's metacognitive. He's always thinking about people, about how they work, about how different personalities interact, about why some people are given more at birth than others, why some are less greedy than others, etc. His mind never turns off. When it's late at night and he can't sleep but he's in the comfort of his own home with his person, he'll just let those thoughts run loose.
Imagine: Heeseung has been tossing and turning for the better half of an hour now. You yourself aren’t that tired, so with one glance at the clock that reads 2:15am, you speak up and tell Heeseung you are nowhere near tired either. He breathes a sigh of relief and after a moment, lays facing you and begins to talk. “I've been thinking about this for a while now. It’s just—everyone has a different personality. You know what I mean? Like I think about things in a different way than you do sometimes, and you think about things differently than your mom. But somehow we agree on a lot of stuff? Isn’t that weird? It’s really been on my mind a lot. Also—why do we all want different things? Some people want to be teachers, some singers, some lawyers. We all have different motivations. How does that happen?”
Sunoo - We speculated his Rising to be Cancer, so this puts his 5th house in Scorpio & his 9th house in Pisces. This is super fun, because his 9th house of spiritual beliefs & expanding knowledge holds his Mars & Uranus. He is a true out-of-the-box thinker, constantly looking for ways to break stereotypes and conventions. In the sign of Pisces, he's able to really think about the abstract concepts really well. Pisces rules dreams and other dimensions, so lucid dreaming/astral projecting would be something that he'd be interested in. When Sunoo's in a talkative mood and he's still wired late at night, that's when he'd bring it up.
Imagine: You told him he shouldn’t have had that extra mint mocha Frappuccino earlier, but he was insistent, and you just couldn’t say no to him. Now here you are, almost midnight, listening to him ramble from the chair beside the bed while you lay under the covers. “Just hear me out. What does the word ‘art’ even mean? Like, can anything be art? Obviously there’s paintings and drawings, and then music and performances, but can’t other things be art too? Is food considered art? It is, right? Culinary arts? Mixology is an art too. I’ve had some drinks that definitely taste like art. What else can be? Something really weird—can driving be an art? Like if you’re really good at it? Like, what is ‘art’?”
Jungwon - He's got a lot of Aquarius energy in him, and if he is a Gemini rising as I've speculated, all of those are in his 9th house. This describes such a humanitarian person, someone concerned in the pursuit of higher education for the purpose of the betterment of society. He probably thinks that the education system as a whole is unfair and needs reform for the benefit of students. With that being said, Jungwon probably wouldn't bring it up in the middle of the night just to do it. Probably while another conversation is happening during the day, and it just naturally flows that way. If he's already having the convo and it's already late at night, then he'll stay up because he's on a role!
Imagine: Jungwon puts down his sandwich, finishing the bite of his lunch before he begins to elaborate on what you just said. “No, you brought up a good point. Too much pressure is being put on students these days. They’re expected to know what they want to do before they turn twenty! They’re expected to go to school for it and just commit so young. And in school they gotta do all these activities, get perfect grades, and maintain a social life? And to top it off they have to ace all these ridiculous tests? There are major issues with the education system. Kids are too young for this kind of pressure!”
Niki - This boy is Neptune ruled with a side of Jupiter. He's all about the broader spectrum of things ranging from life purpose, religion, and foreign countries (Jupiter) to alternate dimensions, the human psyche, and reincarnation (Neptune). His 9th house of beliefs is ruled by Libra, so like Heeseung, he believes in equality and the kindness of others. That being said, his 9th house ruler is Venus, and it's in the 12th house. This indicates that while he has a lot of deep, out-of-the-box thoughts (and let's double that with his Moon/Uranus in Pisces), he may not articulate them a lot. He might even worry others won't agree with him, or understand what he's saying/where he's coming from. When he's comfortable and in a more energetic, philosophical mood, he'll voice his thoughts. But the conversation has to be started by someone else, and his thoughts will be more concise and to the point.
Imagine: Niki sputters and raises his eyebrows, turning to face you on the couch. “Wait, you think that too? I thought I was weird for thinking that. What if every choice you made created a new reality?” *waits for the other person to elaborate* “Exactly. That’s interesting to think about. There’s a reality where I’m not an idol. There’s one where I don’t dance at all. Crazy to think so.”
Sunghoon - Sunghoon's a very reality-based person. His 9th house (as if he a Virgo rising) is ruled by Taurus, so he believes very much in Earthly pleasures. Money, material wealth, owning lavish things, self-care and making sure one is in their best condition. On a day to day basis, he doesn't really concern himself with the deeper meaning of life. This isn't to say he's close-minded, it just isn't really something that crosses his mind naturally. He also has a Sagittarius Mercury, and it's opposing his retrograde Saturn in Gemini. This puts a little bit of difficulty on the expression of his thoughts, and makes him internalize them a lot. With a Capricorn Moon, this is doubled. When it's night time, he'd like to sleep, or watch TV. Not have a mind-numbing conversation about his place in the universe. If someone were to engage him in this type of conversation, it would be lots of humming and nodding. He’ll listen, but probably doesn’t give much of his own input.
Imagine: You two had just finished watching an evening documentary and it left you feeling inspired. He’s now listening to you talk about what you learned, and your own thoughts on the matter. “Hmm…that is interesting…yeah? Wow. Never thought about that. Mmm hmm…ah huh….oh yeah that makes sense. You think about it a lot? Haha, I usually just think about work or clothes, stuff like that. Yeah, exactly…”
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🎟ep 8: down bad i say.
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your heartbeat picked up as you saw the incoming call from sunghoon. you fixed your hair one last time before picking up.
“hi.” you breathe out. sunghoon is so much prettier than in pictures. you wonder how much prettier he could get in real life.
“hey.” he smiles, his ears already pink.
for a moment its silent, awkwardness filling the air. then the two of you make eye contact through the screen and then burst out laughing. “sorry i dont know what to say.” you say in between giggles. he chuckles, “its alright. i didnt know what to say either.”
“you’re really good looking.” the words slip out of your mouth before you could stop it. your eyes widen and you clasp a hand over your mouth, embarrassed. sunghoon blushes and giggles a little. “im so sorry that didnt mean to come out of my mouth just like that omg im so embarrassing.”, you hide your face in your palms, sunghoon laughing in the background.
you look up and pout, “are you enjoying seeing me in pain?” you fake a hurt gasp and put your hand over your heart, dramatically.
he smirks, “and what if am ?”
“i shall end the call” you say, grinning. that stops sunghoon. “okAY okay sorry. is that a poster of the beatles i see on your wall?” he notices your beatles poster.
“yeah! ive been a big fan of them ever since i was a small kid. that poster is one i got for my tenth birthday. my dad gave it to me.” you smile fondly at the memory. sunghoon loves how your eyes light up when you talk about it. he takes it that you enjoy talking about things you cherish. he hopes he’ll be one of the things you cherish someday.
“really? do tell me more about your love for the beatles. ive heard a good amount of their songs.” and just like that, the conversation goes on, not one awkward moment happening after that. the both of you find various topics to chat about.
two hours pass by and you only realise the time when yujin texts you, asking if you’ve gone to bed yet. she always made sure to check up on you, making sure you slept properly and took care of yourself, and you were ever so grateful for her.
“oh wow look at the time! i should probably go now.” you say, and you notice how sunghoons smile fades a bit, before he quickly puts on another smile and says “yeah! oh shit yeah it is pretty late.”
the two of you remain silent for a bit again, neither of you wanting to leave. sunghoon speaks up “so uh.. do you wanna call tomorrow too? i really enjoyed talking to you.” he says sheepishly and you give him a genuine smile, “id love to. i’ll text you and let you know when im free and we can talk again tomorrow.”
“okay! great! thats.. thats great! goodnight y/n. sleep well.” he says, waving cutely and you giggle and wave back, returning the goodnight and ending the call.
that night all you could think about was his dimples.
lilys th0ts: welp. guess nix cant drink coffee tmrw 🤕 sorry i took so long to update my mom forbade me from using tumblr so i had to sneak in time :(
🎀sypnosis: [ when you finally decide to be on a dating app, you were disappointed to see that all of them were just creeps who wanted nudes or hookups. But there is one guy, who is DEFINITELY out of your league. You swipe right on him (why wouldnt you?), hoping that he wasn’t like the other guys, and to your surprise, its a match! He isn’t the same as the other guys, being the only decent one you found. You talk and exchange numbers, liking each other’s company. Meanwhile, a new family moves in next door, and you are utterly shocked to see that the son is none other than your perfect match, ᴘᴀʀᴋ ꜱᴜɴɢʜᴏᴏɴ. But why isn’t he half as nice as he was while texting?]
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𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠 — 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗀𝗎𝗒𝗌’ 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖺𝗆𝖾. 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝗅𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗎𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖽, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗍 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗍𝗌.
𝐣𝐚𝐲 — 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽. 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝗍 𝗂𝗇, 𝗃𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝗑𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝗁𝖾 “𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗅𝗏𝖾𝖽” 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗎𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗇𝗈 𝖿𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝗁𝖾 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒.
𝐣𝐚𝐤𝐞 — 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗁 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝖽. 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾.
𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧 — 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗅𝖾𝖽𝗀𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾. 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗀𝗇𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗌. 𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀-𝗈𝗇 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗋. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗉𝖾𝖺𝖼𝖾.
𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨 — 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗈𝗈 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝗇𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗁𝖿𝗎𝗅. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖺𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇.
𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐰𝐨𝐧 — 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗁𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗀𝗎𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗉𝗂𝖾𝖼𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄. 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗐 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿. 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗇𝗈 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗍.
𝐧𝐢-𝐤𝐢 — 𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗈𝖻 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝗇𝗂𝗄𝗂 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖺𝖻𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗈𝖻𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝖺𝗅𝗌. 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇’𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇’𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗅, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖾𝗇𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽.