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#give them all back! i want ot9!!!!!
soft-pentagon · 2 years
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New Hong icon 😔 until it's shinwon's turn to go to war......
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starvity · 4 months
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— ☆ zb1 reacting to you asking them to teach you how to kiss
gn!reader x zb1 (ot9)
genre: fluff, suggestive, drabble // warnings: kissing, teasing, some of them might be a bit suggestive?, lots of physical contact lol
author’s note: in this context you've been dating bf!jebewon for a while and haven't had your first kiss yet :D (★ω★)/ [requested♡]
ੈ✩‧₊˚ jiwoong
"did you practice a lot for this?" you carefully ask jiwoong as one of his kiss scenes shows on the tv screen. he laughs nervously "why? are you jealous?" his lips curl up into a daring smirk. "not at all, i just would like to get a class from mr. kim, too" you say cheekily. "you should get into acting then." he smiles in fake sympathy and you glare at him until he scoffs at your annoyed face. "i got you, i’ll do it for free. just for you." he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you closer until your noses touch. "first, you give them a small kiss" his actions follow his words and your face scrunches up out of shyness. "and then… well you just have to know." jiwoong's lips suddenly start to slowly move against yours.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ zhang hao
hao and you were spontaneously cuddling on a sunday morning. both of you are always too lazy to get up so you spend hours talking in each other’s arms, sometimes going back to sleep between each topic. but today you both seem a bit more touchy and eager, hands brushing against each other’s neck and waist. "can i kiss you?" he exclaims, hair messy and sleepy eyes. "but… i’ve never kissed anyone before" you admit, cheeks dusted with pink. "can i be your first?" he smiles, turning his head towards your hand that was holding his cheek to plant there a chaste kiss. you nod as he slowly leans in, taking things slow until you find a rhythm that suits you.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ hanbin
a casual conversation with hanbin eventually lead to the topic that you've been so preoccupied about. he is shocked when you admit that you’ve never kissed anyone and he’s looking at you with big doe eyes, wondering how someone as beautiful as you has never experienced kissing. you start to hide your face in the crook of his neck, embarrassed by your confession and hanbin’s eyes widen even more, if it’s even possible. "no, no, that’s okay!! sorry, i don’t want you to think i’m judging you or anything." he finally realizes how his reaction might have come out. he’ll start off with a few kisses on your cheeks, on each side and with breaks between every single one of them to look deeply into your eyes. he smiles softly before pecking your lips over and over again until you find the courage to deepen the kiss.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ matthew
you were studying with matthew as a question pops into your mind. "have you kissed anyone before?" his head perks up from your voice, a grin already starting to form on his face. "why? want me to teach you?" you can’t help the blush quickly spreading on your ears as he has seen right through your brain. "it’s not like physics" he sets his pencil down on his paper, which happened to be filled with formulas. "you just have to feel it" he explains, reassuringly taking your hands in his, dragging his chair towards yours. the first seconds are awkward, which causes him to giggle against your lips but you quickly get the hang of it as you focus on your feelings towards matthew, utter love, that is.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ taerae
"can we practice something else?" you sigh, a bit tired with how taerae has been practicing guitar and ignoring you for a few hours now. you have been craving for his attention and the romance novel you were reading did not help removing all sorts of thoughts going through your head (images of taerae’s lips against yours, that is). you blush picturing it again, completely ignoring how taerae had gotten up and how he was already hovering over you. you snap back to reality, surprised to see his face so close to yours. "you’re going to have to remove that book if you want it to happen" he chuckles, looking at how you had subconsciously put your opened book over the bottom part of your face. "i don’t know how though" you close your eyes nervously before you feel him giggle against your lips "that’s what practice is for, don’t worry."
ੈ✩‧₊˚ ricky
ricky had gone shopping this morning and here he was doing his weekly haul on your bed, products all spread out on your bedsheets. "they had a sale on lip balms so i took some for you too. want to test them out?" he shows a teasing smile. you nod, innocently puckering your lips for him to apply it for you. your excited face becomes puzzled watching ricky applies it on himself. "this one is strawberry flavored" he mirrors you, puckering his lips. you gulp, staring at how his lips are slightly pink and shimmering. "how do i do it?" you abruptly stop before your lips can touch. "kissing, i mean" you continue, your gaze getting lost in his. ricky hums, placing a hand on your nape to pull you closer. he was wrong though, the lip balm was cherry flavored.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ gyuvin
gyuvin loves to nuzzle his nose in your neck, that’s an habit of his that you’ve always found so endearing. his nose is always kind of cold so he had started looking for some warmth against your skin. you were always giggling when he did it as you were a bit ticklish but today the air felt different. you feel your stomach make a 360 turn as his mouth grazes against the area connecting your neck and your shoulder. "gyuv?" he hums in response. "can you do that here? teach me." he rises his head and his eyes follow your finger which is pointing at your lips. "you’ve never done that?" he asks, eyes widening in a non-judgmental but curious way. you nod before he leans in without hesitation, immediately feeling his lips perfectly fit against yours.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ gunwook
"i’m so bored" you throw your head back against the frame of the opened window, enjoying the soft breeze coming from your side. "me too but it’s so hot that i can’t seem to move much" gunwook comes up to you, resting his head on your shoulder with a sigh. your shift your position so you’re facing him who is now standing between your hanging legs. your hand softly brushes through his slightly damp hair which causes him to look up at you. gunwook smiles softly before hesitantly brushing his lips against yours. you awkwardly peck back his lips, eyes screwed shut in embarrassment. "sorry, do you want me to stop?" gunwook notices your scrunched up face. "i just don’t know how to kiss" you sigh, avoiding his eyes as you blush. "i’m not sure how either, but let’s learn together?" he shoots back a reassuring smile.
ੈ✩‧₊˚ yujin
you were playing the sims with yujin, finally buying your house after spending hours customising your characters. "i don’t really look like myself but that will do" you say, looking at your character closely. "that’s because you don’t have any custom content, look at my hair! that’s not me!" he complains. the night deepens as you're fully immersed into the game. "it is finally time!!" yujin announces dramatically, already giggling between each word. you look at him confused, wondering what he's up to again. you watch the screen as he selects the interaction, making both of your sims kiss. "wow, that's not fair that they are kissing before we do." you softly hit his shoulder. "do you know how?" he looks at you confused, still laughing. "no... we have to watch tutorials" you burst into a nervous fit of laughter until you suddenly feel yujin's lips brush against yours.
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acehoons · 10 months
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zb1 getting jealous . . !
☆! ot9 x gn!reader. fluff. not proofread. requested.
[ 🎧 ] now playing . . only by lee hi
a/n: hi, i’m back! sorry for taking an unannounced hiatus, i wasn’t feeling too well the past few week. anyway, keep sending requests! i’ll get to them asap.
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% . . kim jiwoong
pouty pouty pouty
probably turns into a whiny man-baby to capture your attention
you won’t have to guess if this man’s jealous
he will let you KNOW
not too territorial
but will not hesitate to throw hands if he sees anyone being too handsy to you
more utc.
you’d be having a regular conversation outside with a coworker
and this man would be behind you in 0.5 seconds
with his hands on your waist and chest pressed against your back
might also be a little petty
gives little hints when he talks
“yeah MY S/O is great. mhm.” “MY S/O does that, too.”
lmao this man is not gonna get his hands off of you even after you get home
good luck
% . . zhang hao
THE PETTIEST
boy… where do we even start!!
probably gets real cautious when anyone tries to be flirty or touchy with you
will stare at the person you’re talking too the entire time
if looks could kill that person would be on the floor, decomposed
get’s real antsy, too
you’d be talking to a coworker during a company event you and hao attended
he won’t keep his eyes off the two of you, for sure
will probably get a little upset at you for not noticing the other person’s advances
“did you even SEE him? he was flirting with you!”
he means no harm, he’s just protective
and he just wants to make sure that you’re putting up proper boundaries for both yourself and your relationship
give him a lil kiss and a promise that he’s the only guy you want
and he’ll be okay
hao can be ur lil drama queen sometimes
% . . sung hanbin
i don’t think hanbin gets jealous a lot!
he’s pretty secure with his relationship with you so
what’s there to be jealous about?
but there are times where he finds himself a little envious
especially when you spend a lot of time with a certain friend or coworker
it’s a feeling he vocalizes with you a lot
when you get home from lunch with the alleged coworker, hanbin wastes no time to talk to you about it
“i’m sorry, i just overthink sometimes..”
and you’re grateful for it because you can reassure him that he’s the only guy you’ve got your eye on
a few hugs and kisses and a netflix marathon with you and he’s good to go!
hanbin the greenest flag to ever exist
% . . seok matthew
i feel like matthew doesn’t get jealous for real a lot
he mostly uses it to act cute so he can get attention from you
like he’s not actually jealous,
but if him pouting gets him extra cuddle time before bed then, why not?
he’ll take advantage of your weakness to his puppy eyes, too
you’d be on the phone with your best friend
when he comes up to you, pouting and asking for attention
you’d try to tell him you’re busy with your friend, and he pouts even harder
too late, you’re a goner now
you’d pretend to hate it, but honestly you don’t mind that you can’t say no to this man
“hehe. thank you babyyyy~”
whipped fr
% . . kim taerae
this man is a little 50/50
sometimes he’ll get jealous, sometimes he wont
i think it depends
if it’s with your close friends, he’ll let his guard down
but with strangers and people he doesn’t know well, he can be a little cautious as well
like if you have to talk with someone you’re not close to privately
he doesn’t like it
not because he doesn’t trust you or whatever
he’s just very anxious
interrogates you right after
“what did he say? did he hit on you? he knows you have a boyfriend right?”
just assure him that everything’s fine and there is nothing to worry about
and he’ll be ok
% . . shen quanrui
if jealousy was a person, it would be named shen ricky
gets jealous SO EASILY
but doesn’t say it!
he actually feels bad for feeling jealous over the littlest things so he ends up bottling all of his emotions :((
like even when you’re only talking to a close friend
he can’t help but to feel a little jealous
tries to hide it
“i’m okay, seriously baby it’s not a big deal.”
but through his facial expression and mannerisms, you can immediately tell that he’s feeling upset
so you almost always try to comfort him by including him in the conversations with your friends
and holding his hands even when you’re all out with your friends
it helps him a little
but if he ever keeps on overthinking you’re always willing to reassure him
and he’s very thankful for it
% . . kim gyuvin
i feel like gyuvin’s not the jealous type either
gyuvin’s very comfortable in your relationship so jealousy is almost never an option
but! that doesn’t mean it doesn’t happen!
it’s incredibly rare, but gyuvin can feel a bit jealous sometimes
whenever he notices you paying a bit too much attention on a male friend he’s introduced to you
won’t make a big fuss about it
but will let you know that he’s not feeling okay with the situation
“i just feel like he’s trying to hit on you or something…”
so in return you respect his wishes by pushing the alleged friend away
it’s alright though, he’s got nothing to worry about
% . . park gunwook
i have a feeling that gunwook may be a little dense at times in terms of a relationship
so a jealous gunwook is rare
because he absolutely does not even notice any ill intentions of anyone towards you
a stranger would be asking directions and talking to you on the street
trying to hit you up and flirting with you
and gunwook would just
let it happen???
thinking that the guy is just friendly
but when he asks for your number, the pieces click in gunwook’s head
“sorry, (s)he’s got a boyfriend.”
he’d smile at the guy and pull you away
you’d admire his reaction, praising him for not overreacting or making a scene
and he’d tell you that there’s no need for it
because he knows you won’t hurt him
% . . han yujin
yujin gets jealous quite often as well
but not in a toxic way or whatever
he’s just very protective of you
especially when you talk to people he doesn’t like
you’d be talking with an alleged bully at school
he’d stumble upon both of you in the halls and immediately alarms would start blaring inside his head
practically sprinting, he interrupts your conversation, pulling you away from the guy
you’d be a little upset at how rude he was but he’d tell you that the guy definitely deserves it
“don’t talk to him, he’s bad news. like bad bad.”
he’s not territorial or possessive
he just worries that people might abuse your kindness
and to him, that is not okay
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insomniakisses · 1 year
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I know you're eventually going to ask me to send you an ask so what about alpha twice knotting you for the first time in y'all's relationship. Like you've been asking them to and they've just kept pushing it off and then one day they finally do it 🤠
Twice reaction: First Knot
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Requested? No. Demanded? Yes 🤣.
Idol: OT9 Twice (Alphas)
Reader type: Female, omega
Warnings/ notes: NSFW, MINORS DNI, OMEGAVERSE
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Nayeon
“Knot me” you moan against the bed.
Nayeon growls from her place behind you, hands griped at your hips as she thrusts from behind.
“That what you want? Huh? Want me to fill you deep with pups? Knot you up and keep you full?” She chuckles into your neck amongst moans.
She picks up speed now, her knot teasing your whole with each thrust. “Fucking take it!” She groans out as she pops her knot laying flat against you as you whine
Jeongyeon
“Fuck!” She groans against your neck as she feels a spirt of pre shoot into you.
Her body shakes slightly with her thrusts as she feels her third orgasm nearing. Face digging into your neck as you clench around her.
“Knot me. Baby please knot me” you whine into her ear. Pulling her into you with your legs, her body going stiff as she stills as her knot half slips in with your help.
“Y/n.. baby no..” she whimpers, trying her hardest to resist the urge to slam in. She knows you’re both done for if she sires your pups.
Pulling her into a kiss you tell her its okay between kisses and she looks so torn so u simply kiss at her neck and rock your hips till she pops her knot. Cum flowing deep in you as stroke her shaking back.
Momo
Pinned to the bed under her mating press you moan against her as she nips at your neck, thrusting deep.
“You want more baby? Hmm, tell me what you want?” She smirks against you.
“Knot me, what u to not me” your moan and she cant help close her eyes with a groan. Her body making it almost impossible to not cum right there.
“I shouldn’t baby..” she trails off thrusts slowing as you clench around her and pull her into a kiss begging against her lips.
“Please Daddy~” she moans at the name pushing her knot in and cumming deep without a second thought.
Sana
She whimpers as she feels her orgasm near, her body screaming for her to knot you. She leans down to burry her head in your neck and gasps when you beg her to knot you.
Wrapping your legs around her waist you push her deeper giving her the hint to knot you.
“Fuck baby” she moans popping her knot deep in you, not thinking of anything but breeding you.
She nuzzles and nips at your neck mumbling praises and about how well she’s going to breed you how good you’ll look all pregnant for her.
Jihyo
She growls at you, glaring like she nothing but hates you. Kissing your neck harshly without a care to your whines and please, her hips moving at a bruising speed as her cock hits deep inside you.
“Not so fierce now are you?” She chuckles against you, grabbing your arms to pin them against the bed above you.
“Please-“ you beg against her lips, feeling them tug up smugly.
“I bet,” she kisses you “that you’d just love,” she moves her kisses to your jaw “to take my knot.”
Your eyes widen and as much as you know you shouldn’t, know how risky it is taking your enemy knot while she rough hate fucks you but you give nodding with a whine. She smirks and thrusts extra hard, her knot popping in as she lays against you.
Mina
You’re sure that people on the other city could here your girlfriends moaning and whimpers as you ride her cock. Her lips only taking a break from releasing those beautiful noises to kiss you.
“You want to knot me baby?” You whisper against her lips chuckling and her moan “hmm? Use your words baby”
“Gonna knot” she moans as she fucks up into you, your arms wrap around her neck when her mouth finds its way to your nipple sucking gently as she pops her knot.
Dahyun
When your heat had hit you just couldn’t help but go to dahyun for help. Such a sweet loving alpha was a perfect choice to spend your heat with, maybe to loving as she would grant anything you wished.
She sat in place, back leaning against her headboard as she watched you. Moaning at how tight and wet you are around her cock. Her hands gripped around your hips, guiding you along her cock as she kisses your neck.
She hums in response to your whines and moans, nosing at your neck and softly fucking up into you hands never stopping there guidance of your body along her cock.
“Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum” she whines against you, kissing your neck and littering open mouth kissing against it.
“Cum in me dah, baby i need it” you moan against her pulling her closer as she fucks up harder gasping in surprise when you feel her swelling knot push into you.
Chaeyoung
You’re whines and moans are muffled against the bed as she thrusts into you from behind, balls slapping your clit shes thrusting so hard.
“Gonna knot you baby, make you mine” she groans, pulling you against her as she fucks into you.
“Chae! No you cant, you promised” you whimper and she almost takes pity on you, she had promised that it was friends with benefits and that she would pull out. But that would be such a waste.
“Mm, sorry baby that would be such a waste,” she thrusts harder her knot popping in just slightly before she pulls back, hand reaching round to rub at your clit.
“Fuck chae! Please-“ she smirks now knowing how shes won you over, pulling you close as she pushes her knot it. Filling you with cum.
Tzuyu
You giggle tzuyu kisses across your body softly, “my sweet wife” she kisses along your chest before placing a sweet kiss at your lips. “God I’ll never get tired of saying that”
Smiling at the girl that you had married jus hours before you pull her in for a kiss, “does this mean i finally get your knot baby?”
She hums and picks up speed, her slow soft thrusts becoming stronger and faster. Your slick runs down her cock and balls and she cant help moan, rocking her body to ease her knot in. Both of you moan when she pushes it in, cum gushing into you.
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mothertaeraesa · 9 months
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zb1 as summer activities
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pairing: ot9 x gender neutral reader
genre: blurb format, nonidol verse, summer au, fluff
warnings: slightly suggestive in matthew's, yujin's can be read as platonic or romantic
word count: 1.5k
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kim jiwoong | camping
The smell of smoke and wood wafts to your nose, as you peek your head up from the top of the hammock that’s attached to two red maples. You watch Jiwoong silently while he chops a few more pieces of wood before tossing them on top of the roaring flames from the fire pit. Discarded pans and dishes are off to the side from the filling dinner of meat and ramen that your boyfriend had so generously prepared all by himself. You had insisted on helping him cook and clean, but Jiwoong, ever the gentleman, made sure you didn't lift a finger at all this trip and had done everything himself. "Woongie," you call faintly. "Yes, my love?" Jiwoong pauses his movements and gives you his full attention with a smile. "Come cuddle with me and then let's make s'mores?" The man drops everything and hurries over to you, nearly toppling on top of you before planting a kiss to the crown of your head. "Anything for you."
zhang hao | pool party
"Marco!" Sounds of "polo" are shouted back in various pitches and noise levels, as you and your friends splash around in the water. Blue skies bleed into hues of oranges and pinks while you all have spent the whole day getting wrinkly in Ricky's pool. Feeling thirsty from all the games, you slip out and grab your towel, drying off before sitting on the edge while sipping your cold drink from the cooler. You watch Taerae get attacked by a closed-eyed Matthew as a finger taps your thigh. Hao stands waist-deep in front of you with his mouth open, making indistinguishable noises, but you catch onto what he wants. Pouring the rest of the drink in his mouth, you discard the can to the side before leaning down to plant a peck on the man's lips. The drink lingers with the faintest taste of chlorine, but it's only a momentary thought, as Hao's laugh fills the air while he suddenly tugs you by the hand back into the water.
sung hanbin | blueberry picking
It’s sunny and swelteringly hot outside. Sweat drips down your forehead, and you can’t help but wipe it with the back of your hand in slight disgust. You wonder how you ended up here, a somewhat crowded blueberry patch during such a humid summer day. But then you glance over across the bush at Hanbin who has a wide and excited grin on his face. “Look at this one!” He exclaims excitedly, holding up a big, ripe blue one for you to see. You nod at him, an enamored look in your eyes. You guess that you could deal with the bugs and uncomfortable stickiness on your skin if it means seeing Hanbin happy like a kid in a candy store. You both fill up two large buckets with the sweet berry and take them home, making blueberry pie, muffins, tarts, and jam.
seok matthew | carnivals
The bright lights from the tents down below look like twinkling stars from up above, as you, Matthew, and the giant stuffed bear that he had won squish into the ferris wheel cart. You eagerly point out all the places you both had been that night when you get a better view, and Matthew watches you adoringly with a smile. When you're finally at the top, he snakes an arm around your waist before leaning in for a long kiss. "You know about the rumors?" He murmurs quietly against your lips, eyes locked onto yours. Heat rises to your cheeks at the close proximity as you shake your head silently. "They say that if you kiss on top of the ferris wheel, your relationship will last forever." The man goes in for another, taking his sweet time before peppering delicate kisses across your jaw until his lips linger by the shell of your ear. "I guess that means you're mine for eternity."
kim taerae | farmer's market
You and Taerae walk hand in hand through the rows upon rows of stalls selling everything from freshly baked goods to blooming flowers. A loaf of sourdough, ruby red apples, prosciutto, some cheese, and a blanket sit in your tote bag on Taerae's shoulder for the picnic that was planned for later. The two of you had made it a habit to wake up early on Sundays to take a walk, go to your favorite cafe for brunch, and then head over to the weekly farmer's market. There was something domestic about the little routine you both had fallen into, and you definitely didn't mind the quiet coos that grannys would offer on the street about how much of an adorable couple you two were. Taerae suddenly stops in front of a booth selling mason jars of wildflowers and instantly hands the owner some cash, insisting you pick out your favorite with a kiss to your temple.
shen ricky | beach day
The sound of waves crashing against the sand are like white noise in your ears, as you lay out under the beating sun. Your skin feels warm from spending the afternoon outside, but you sense a presence and jump a little at the cold drops that fall onto you. “You gonna come in the water?” Ricky asks while a hand runs through his hair, more droplets hitting you as he shakes his head like a wet dog. “Maybe in a little bit,” you reply, taking in the sight of the blonde boy before you. a thin silver chain falls down the slope of his neck and rests just above his bare chest. His swim trunks fit him well and are in a light rose shade that he had boughten after you had offhandedly mentioned that you thought he looked good in the color. “Like what you see?” There’s a slightly smug tone in his voice as he catches you staring. “You look nice.” In one swift motion, Ricky picks you up and throws you over his shoulder with ease, moving towards the water and threatening to drop you in unless you give him a better compliment than just “nice.”
kim gyuvin | dog walking
"Buttercup, please don't bite eumpappa's ear!" You hear your boyfriend's voice before you see him, but the sight before you causes Gyuvin to whine as you nearly double over in tears. "Babe, how did this happen?" The brunette gives a sheepish smile, tips of his ears red, while you help untangle him from the many dog leashes wrapped around him. Gyuvin had decided to take up dog walking as a summer side job to make some extra money to take you out on dates. He had thought it was a brilliant idea considering that he already walked eumpappa, so what were a few more pups? Well, a few more soon turned into five which then turned into eight, and although Gyuvin was too prideful at first to ask for your help, you eventually got the call to meet him outside of his apartment complex with the promise of ice cream in return. You supposed it all worked out in the end, as you got to spend time with cute puppies and your even cuter boyfriend.
park gunwook | camp counselors
Gunwook throws a glance over at you once and a while, finding it cute how your face scrunches up in concentration as you make your bead bracelet. Originally, the boy had come over to sit next to you, but you had banished him to the other side of the arts and crafts hall, declaring that he wasn’t allowed to peek at what you were going to work on. So here Gunwook was, pouty and a bit sulky, as he waited patiently for you to finish whatever you were doing so he could spend some time with you. The second he sees you snipping the thin string with scissors, he rushes over like an eager puppy. “Here, I made this for you.” Taking his large hand in yours, you slip the bracelet that adorns your name onto his wrist. Before you can say anything else, Gunwook repeats the action, wordlessly giving you the one he had made too. You peak at the letters with a smile. Gunwook.
han yujin | lemonade stands
"Yujin, aren't you a little too old to run a lemonade stand?" Slowly pulling your sunglasses down and peering over them, you stare a bit incredulously at the boy sitting in the children's chair that's clearly too small for him. "I-I'm just helping out my cousin..." He manages to stutter in a bit of embarrassment, rubbing the nape of his neck and avoiding eye contact. You readjust your sunglasses and notice the little girl coming back out of the house with a plastic pitcher filled to the brim with the citrusy drink. "I'll take three." You say suddenly, pulling out the proper amount and handing it to Yujin, as he snaps out of his daze. The little girl perks up at the influx of business, eagerly pouring three cups. You leave a generous tip in the plastic jar and hand her one of the cups before taking a seat in the grass of the lawn beside Yujin. Sipping on the cool liquid, you extend the extra cup to him with a smile.
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panda-writes-kpop · 2 days
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I NEED A FLUFF ALPHABET FOR THE REMAINING 7 MEMBERS OF TWICE, STAT (PREFERABLY STARTING TZUYU AND THEN JIHYO) BUT WHATEVER ORDER YOU CHOOSE IS FINE BY NEED, I JUST NEED OT9 TWICE FLUFF ALPHABET NOWWWWWW--
Tzuyu Fluff Alphabet (Requested!)
a/n: of course, lovely! I am so happy you enjoyed my previous works on the Twice members, and I'm happy to (albeit slowly) work on all of the twice fluff alphabets! ❤️ also final exams are this week, please keep me in your prayers as I attempt to pass three exams. 🥲
tw: none!
♡ Masterlist ♡
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Affection (How do they show their affection? What love language(s) do they use?)
Not wanting to overwhelm you or herself, she chooses to express her love in quick kisses, subtle touches, and small gestures. Tzuyu definitely shows her love in acts of service along with quality time - there’s nothing better than making you smile with a small gesture as the two of you are together.
Beauty (What do they admire about their S/O? What makes their S/O beautiful?)
You can catch her staring at your face a lot, she’ll deny it to the stars and back, however. There’s something so intriguing and comforting about you that she’s drawn to, so she spends a lot of time studying you. Unfortunately, she can get a bit distracted when she stares at your lips and eyes for too long, so make sure to give her a quick kiss to bring her down to Earth.
Comfort (How would they help their S/O if they were having a rough day?)
Wherever she is at the moment, as long as it isn’t work-related or an unskippable commitment, Tzuyu will come to you if you call/text her that you’ve had a rough day. Of course, you’ll tell her that she could’ve just come to see you afterward, but she likes to show you that you’re a priority to her, and she’ll always be here when you need her the most.
Dreams (How do they picture their future with their S/O?)
Tzuyu wants a future where the two of you can share your culture and customs with one another. Whether you’re living in Korea, Taiwan, or your home country, she wants to keep learning everything about you, especially if you’re learning about each other in the process.
Equal (Do they tend to be more dominant or passive in the relationship?)
Tzuyu is the more passive person in the relationship, but she likes to plan small dates and outings together. You may have to do more of the heavy lifting when it comes to planning vacations or longer events (or your wedding :] )
Fight (Would they easily forgive their S/O after a fight? How would a typical fight go?)
Honestly, the two of you don’t get into serious arguments, it’s more so subtle disagreements about smaller issues. You both are quick to resolve the issue, move past it, and prevent any further problems because you don’t want to upset each other in the future.
Gratitude (How grateful are they for everything that their S/O does for them?)
Tzuyu isn’t the most verbal when it comes to her gratitude or praise, so she shows her thanks with small hand squeezes or a short, loving note attached to your fridge. If you catch her in a softer mood, she’ll wrap her arms around you and give you a long back hug as a thank you for everything that you do for her.
Honesty (Do they tend to keep secrets from their S/O, or do they share everything?)
Tzuyu is honest with her partner, but she doesn’t reveal everything immediately. She’s the kind of person who will randomly tell you a childhood story after you mention a topic relating to the story. Although she isn’t a yapper, she will tell you everything over time. You just have to be patient with her.
Inspiration (Did their S/O change them, or was it the other way around?)
You’re inspired by Tzuyu’s hardworking nature. No matter what is in her way, she always works through it with a graceful smile on her face. You find yourself trying to emulate her positive traits, which causes her to tease you at times for “trying too hard”.
Jealousy  (Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?)
The “bite your tongue and don’t say anything unless you’re extremely uncomfortable” type. You’re an adult, you can handle being around someone your own age who is extremely attractive. Tzuyu doesn’t have to like it, but she quickly gets over it when you give her a small kiss or a quick hug.
Kiss (How often do they kiss you? Where do they like to kiss you?)
She doesn’t usually initiate the kiss, so how much you kiss is mostly up to you. If she does kiss you, it’s usually a quick peck to the cheek or your forehead. You can catch her off-guard and turn your head, causing your lips to meet. When this happens, Tzuyu usually deepens the kiss for a bit before shyly backing away from you.
Lazy Day (How do they like to spend days off with their S/O?)
Tzuyu likes to both stay in and go out when you both have a day off to spend with one another. You might sleep in late, all cuddle together, before going out to eat and do a little shopping before visiting an amusement park. You head back in the evening and watch your favorite show/movie as you fall asleep next to one another.
Marriage (Do they want to get married? How often do they think about marrying their S/O?)
It isn’t a constant thought in Tzuyu’s mind until she stares at you one day and thinks about how much she wants to spend the rest of her life with you. Then it nags at her for a bit before she confronts you, and you end up talking about what you want from your futures with each other.
Nicknames (What do they call their S/O?)
Babe, honey, darling
Standard, simple, and sweet, or she’ll just call you by your name if she wants to tease/annoy you.
On Cloud Nine (What are they like when they are in love? Is it extremely obvious to others?)
Tzuyu is mostly herself when she’s head over heels for you, except she may talk about you more often than her other friends or family, which gives people the hint pretty early on that you’re more than friends. Or she has a small Freudian slip and calls you her partner casually to her friends and family who had no idea that she was dating you.
PDA (Are they very upfront with their relationship, or do they prefer to keep things quiet?)
Tzuyu likes for most of her relationship to remain private, but she doesn’t mind sharing pictures or videos to social media for friends and family. She also tells them about you, whether it’s basic information, a fun story, or something romantic that you did for her.
Quirk (Some random personality trait that makes them an excellent partner.)
Tzuyu is respectful of you and your boundaries. Although she doesn’t move fast in any relationship, if you happen to want to move slower with her, she’ll happily do so for you. She always asks if it’s okay to kiss or touch you, especially if it’s the first time that you show affection to one another.
Romance (Are they a born romantic ready to woo their S/O at any moment, or do they struggle to spark romantic moments with their S/O?)
Tzuyu lies in a comfortable middle ground between the two options. She’s not a natural born romantic, but she’s not unable to spark romantic moments. If the mood calls for it, she’s willing to step up to the plate and be more romantic with you.
Support (How do they help support their S/O to reach their goals?)
She leaves small notes for you around the house and, if possible, quietly tells you how amazing you are and how you can accomplish anything if you put your mind to it. Tzuyu’s going to be there for you, no matter if you succeed or fail, just as you’ve been for her.
Thrill (Do they like trying out new things to spice up their relationship, or do they prefer to stick to a routine?)
Tzuyu likes to stick to routine, but she isn’t against you trying to spice up the relationship every once and a while. Bring her to a new restaurant or place that you can explore together.
Understanding (How well do they know their partner?)
Tzuyu has a deep understanding of you that’s come from being around you and admiring you from afar. She notices and appreciates your smallest quirks as much as your loudest personality traits. 
Value (How important is the relationship to the person versus other relationships and things in their life?)
She tries to hold everything to equal value - her job, her romantic relationship, her familial relationships, and her platonic ones - but sometimes one has to come over another for a small period of time. You’ll always be important to her since you’re the one she wants to spend the rest of her time with.
Wild Card (A random fluffy headcanon that you have about the relationship?)
When you slip up and make a funny mistake, she won’t point and laugh or record you doing so. Instead, she softly exhales and teases you for a bit before helping you clean up.
XOXO (Do they like to kiss, hug, and cuddle you? How often do they do so?)
Although she won’t often initiate it, Tzuyu does like to hug, kiss, and cuddle you. She cuddles up to you every night you spend together, and when you’re watching movies or TV. Hugs are often her choice of greeting or comfort, along with a quick kiss.
Yearning (How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?)
Tzuyu usually dives into her work, hobbies, or other projects while you’re away. She does call you every night and will FaceTime you if you’re up to do so. She knows you’ll come back to her, it’s only a matter of time.
Zeal (Are they willing to go to great lengths for the relationship? If so, what kind?)
She doesn’t often say it, but Tzuyu will go to great lengths for the relationship. She’d sacrifice a lot for the two of you, but you have to show some appreciation or sacrifices of your own in order to make her invest fully in the relationship.
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jihyocentric · 1 year
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I got a request! In the same universe as the ot9 fucking jihy, but don’t worry it’s not a poly request! can we get some nahyo and how she takes care of jihyo after they’re all done with her? And maybe even takes a little jihyo more for herself hehe
continuation of this
as soon as they get to the hotel, nayeon leaves sana in her room before going to her shared one with jihyo.
as much as sana tried to help her, after hours spending her energy on stage and then backstage with their leader, it was time to recharge.
nayeon wouldn’t wake her up when she could take care of jihyo herself, too used to that, and she would be lying if she said she didn’t love being the one in charge to deal with the aftermath of their playtime.
she finds strength to give jihyo a piggyback ride, the younger letting herself be moved around easily, pliant and vulnerable, dozing off the moment nayeon picks her up.
when jihyo wakes up, nayeon had placed her on the bed safely, working to take her clothes off. some pieces stick to jihyo’s skin, her body still carrying their essence in certain places, her shirt glued to her tummy, where momo managed to unload twice before leaving.
jihyo whines, knowing nayeon would make her take a shower, but the bed was comfortable and she couldn’t move, unable to even help nayeon take the rest of her clothes off.
“don’t sleep, baby,” nayeon says softly, aware that jihyo had woken up, discarding the last piece of clothing to the ground. “hyo…” nayeon calls, caressing jihyo’s face, exhaustion written all over it. “come on, can’t let you go to sleep like this.”
“so tired,” jihyo whispers, eyes still closed, barely able to voice her words.
“i know.” nayeon sighs, with no other option than to carry her to the bathroom, passing an arm under jihyo’s knees, the other under her back. “we’ll make it quick, hm?”
jihyo sighs, curling herself on nayeon’s lap as she is dragged to the bathroom. there was no way out, really. jihyo might be close to sleeping again, but nayeon was kind enough to fill up the bathtub so she wouldn’t have to stand up.
the way nayeon treated her has always felt special — how nayeon is always worried about her safety, not allowing anyone to touch her if she knew jihyo was too tired, always taking care of her without jihyo ever asking for it.
nayeon would do it all by herself, and if anybody else wanted to be in charge, she’d be reluctant to let jihyo be taken care of by someone who wasn’t her, always incredibly possessive.
they might not have a name for their relationship, but jihyo was hers, just as much as nayeon was jihyo’s. nayeon was just kind enough to share her with the others, sporadically.
“does it hurt?” nayeon all but whispers, afraid that if she said it any louder, jihyo would fully wake up. she’d removed her hair extensions slowly, knowing that if jihyo slept with them she’d wake up with a headache.
“feels nice,” jihyo mumbles, sitting between nayeon’s bare legs, letting nayeon rub her scalp with shampoo.
gentle fingers caress her head slowly, nayeon taking her time to clean jihyo up, wiping away every remnants that the others might have left.
a few whines come out when nayeon touches certain parts of her body, especially the ones that the others grabbed, they were always too rough on her — except for the younger ones.
if they were ever rough, it wasn’t really on purpose. they just got too excited sometimes, and jihyo couldn't stop them.
“done,” nayeon says, pressing a tender kiss on jihyo’s shoulder, the younger fully washed, the sticky feeling on her skin no longer there. “i’ll just get myself clean then i take you to bed...”
“let me help,” jihyo turns around, still weak and definitely sore. nayeon holds her waist and brings her to her lap, letting jihyo sit there and face her, flushing deep red when jihyo leans in and kisses her cheek.
it’s something she’d always do at those moments, her special way to thank nayeon for looking out for her, knowing nayeon liked those kisses more than the words.
jihyo returns nayeon’s care, brushing her shoulders and back tenderly with soap, visibly sleepy but still wanting to do that for her. she doesn’t take long, pressing kisses on nayeon’s face while she washes her, both of them giggling and smiling.
“uh, unnie…” jihyo looks down, nayeon’s shaft hardening at the wrong time. “think i can take care of it.”
nayeon shakes her head, not wanting to overwhelm jihyo, but she can’t help but moan once jihyo grips her hardened cock, greedy for more attention.
“no! no, hyo, you-” she protests.
“shh,” jihyo shushes her with her lips against nayeon’s, the tip already against her entrance. all she had to do was sit back down slowly, whimpering at the feeling, clearly spent but still wanting to please nayeon. “’s okay. can take it,” jihyo says, kissing nayeon’s neck softly.
“y-you shouldn’t…” nayeon holds her waist tight, jihyo’s walls tight and warm around her, clenching needily as if she wasn’t sated yet, always with a greed that ignored her own limits. “baby!”
“wanna take care of you too,” jihyo says, hips moving back and forth with nayeon’s help.
nayeon’s hands felt big around her waist, effectively guiding her all throughout the ride, unable to pull jihyo away despite knowing she should be resting.
“so stubborn,” nayeon huffs out, annoyed, bucking her hips up fast and steady when she feels a familiar sensation prodding at her stomach.
jihyo presses herself against her tightly, eyes closing at the intense feeling, chest against nayeon’s, arms wrapped around her neck as she feels every sharp plunge, the feeling making her eyes teary.
perhaps it was too much and she shouldn’t help nayeon like that, but she has done that more times than she could count, never able to pass up on the opportunity to have nayeon lodged up inside her.
nayeon doesn’t take long and jihyo can finally breathe once she feels the hotness filling her up. nayeon slows down, legs trembling. she holds jihyo down in place, as if she wanted to trap jihyo there, afraid she'd escape before she managed to dump all of her load inside.
she doesn’t even try to touch jihyo and make her come, knowing jihyo wouldn’t allow her, too sensitive for that.
“ruined all of my work getting you clean,” nayeon mutters grumpily, lips brushing against jihyo’s shoulder.
jihyo smiles against her neck, telling nayeon something that would definitely make her hard again. “don’t need to clean up when it’s yours.”
“stop,” nayeon whines, twitching inside jihyo. “let’s get out of here before i lose my mind.”
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ghostykapi · 2 years
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welcome to whatever this is
welcome to my blog where i make gay delulu content as a wlw mess, you can call me ghosti or kapii
masterlist
twice
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ot9
reactions to taking care of drunk s/o twice reactions to accidentally finding the engagement ring you were gonna give to them family woes and found family ties [h. & c.] twice and the ways to say i love you
im nayeon
ruination and breakfast [s.] that's not true [f + s]
yoo jeongyeon
a beloved and her kisses [f.] breaking point [s.]
hirai momo
momo hcs on lazy days with you [f + s] this bed is too empty [a] running back [all the way home] [a + f] you. me. us. [h + c]
minatozaki sana
what do I do when home isn't with you [a] he’s been probably been lying [a] i love you (ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?) [a]
park jihyo
drinks and kisses [f] baby let’s do it all night [f + s] lucky girl! how lucky can i get? [f]
myoui mina
keeping you close [please never let go] [h + c] there's enough space for us to dance [s] sides to a person [f] anything for her (and never for you) [a] i was really hoping that she will come through [f]
kim dahyun
no label [when will we be together?] [h + c] self love, she don't love herself, tryna love me [a] sugar 'n spice, everything nice, turn on the lights [f + s]
son chaeyoung
chaeyoung hcs on going to a party with you [f + suggestive] love me love me love me love me [f] matching tattoos [with matching hearts] [f] what if I (never) told you I had fallen? [a] it's easy to fall (harder to leave) [h + c] 2:34 am [h+c] are we on tonight? {are you mine tonight?] [f]
chou tzuyu
i gotta get back to you [f] all yours [f] I wish I knew (you wanted me) [a w/ h.e.] 10:56 pm [s] lover's rock [f] clingy side [f]
poly
but you can’t touch me (if you love me) [misamo || s]
you've got mail! [letter series] i. ii.
[ ] the collection
[m + t] i.
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twice-inamillion · 1 year
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Enjoying the moments
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TIS (75-76)
* Decided to put some of these chapters together to make easier to read. My parts are on the top and @coldfanbou ‘s comments are on the bottom. Easier to read both to understand. Hopefully this is easier to read.
Chapter 75:
You’re disappointed with the outcome but are somewhat glad you got to spend some time with Jihyo. You leave the room blue-balled and go to your room. You receive an email from JYP that you are needed out of the country to scout potential trainees in other countries and are going to be away for about two months. You are promised that after those two months, you will have a month off before mina gives birth. You accept and you will have to tell Jihyo and mina the news. You all have dinner (Jihyo, Mina, Dahyun, Sana) and you tell them the news. Jihyo and mina are visibly saddened, but the news but understand that you have work. You tell them JYP’s conditions and assure them that you will be back before Mina gives birth. They ask you when you are leaving and you say within a couple of three days. After dinner you get in contact with the rest of the other members (Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Momo, Chaeyoung and Tzuyu ) if they can keep and eye out on them. They all offer to stay with them but the house only has so much space. You only have space for two people if they take your room. Now you gotta decide who to stay in your place before you leave.
“First off I'm going to apologize to Nayeon and Jeongyeon for the outburst I had a long time ago. I was under a lot of pressure. And I shouldn't have taken that out on them. Then I'll ask Jeongyeon if she could take my place. I know she's very capable, and would take care of the other's needs very well.”
Chapter 76:
Before you decide on who to take your place while you are gone, you decide to meet with Nayeon and Jeongyeon. You apologize for your rude behavior from before and ask for forgiveness. Jeongyeon automatically says yes, that she will forgive you, but you see Nayeon pout. Nayeon says, “it took you long enough, but I’ll forgive you since you are the father of my nieces. You then ask Jeongyeon if she could take your place and will owe her a lot for this favor and that she is the most capable person that you know for the job. She says not to worry and she is more than happy to help Jihyo and mina when you leave. You let her know that she will be taking your room and will make sure to clear it out before you leave. You say your goodbyes and leave back home and take this opportunity to spend time with Jisoo. You see the baby in the living room and go up to her crib. She is trying to reach the OT9 animal character dolls that are spinning on top of her crib. You place your finger out and she grabs your thumb. You see how big she has grown these past few months and how active she is. Reminds you of her mom and will get emotional knowing that you won't see her for two months. You take her out of her crib and put her in a stroller and walk around the nearby park. You try to take as many photos of her as you can and buy her a plushy. After an hour or two of walking around, you head home. You see Jihyo out on the porch waiting for you and Jisoo to arrive. You head to her and share the seat on the outdoor swinging couch. You tell her how much you love her and that you will miss her and try to call her every other day. You also let her know that you asked Jeongyeon to take your place and she is overjoyed. She gets to live with her member once again and will be excited to talk with her all day. You head back to the house and get ready for dinner.
“At dinner I'm a bit sad as I keep thinking about how I'm going to miss Jisoo, I want to spend a lot more time with her. At the very least I know she'll be in good hands. I'll take a look around the table, and keep the image of everyone ingrained in my memory.”
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kthecutest · 9 months
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hello uhm I am LITTERALLY so excited to be a new anon omg<33
and I have noting to do so uhm I have a list of requests but you don't have to do all of them<3
I'm sorry if I keep sending asks and if it's annoying you i can definitely stop
and uh 1 of them are smut but yeah
but here's my requests<3
1. jo and you are fighting and you suddenly flinched. and he comforts you
2.yuma being your best friend for years when you overhear a conversation with him and his friends arguing about there dick sizes and you walk in and sort of give him a hand job. (I'm a yuma stan🤸‍♀️)
3. an ot9 reaction when you get bullied.
4. an ot9 reaction when you are afraid of thunder.
5.(and last I have more but uhm I'm afraid I will annoy you) ot9 reaction when you there bf/gf have a wardrobe malfunction while performing.
that's quite alot but again you don't have to write all of them darling just ideas for you<3
-🤍 anon
BYE. YOUR ENERGY. I LOVE ITTT! ৻( •̀ ᗜ •́ ৻)
I'm so glad I got such a energetic new anon!! ( •̯́ ₃ •̯̀)
Don't worry too much, you can always send me any requests and asks, I'm not annoyed at all! The more you send, the happier I am!
I'll make sure to add these requests to my to-do list! ( ◡̀_◡́)ᕤ Oh also talking about smuts, don't worry I love writing smuts too so don't hold back about sending smut requests too!
Your requests are so creativeee! Like my brain could never I swear - LMAO that's why I just really love when anons sends asks because it allows me to write exactly what everyone wants, plus my brain ain't got no cells to come up with actual creative themes. ʚ₍ᐢ ›̥̥̥ ༝ ‹̥̥̥ ᐢ₎ɞ
Thank you for the whole list of creative requests 🤍 anon!
Hope you'll enjoy your stay at my page! (ᴗ͈ ˬᴗ͈ )ꕤ.
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elf-bot · 1 year
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Hi! 6, 9, 19, 23, 44, 50, 80, 99 for the SuJu ask game 💙
hello! sorry if some of these answers are long lol thanks a lot for doing these questions! ❤️‍🩹
6. Favorite era?
in general i love 'play' era a lot, even if kyuhyun wasn't there i like to pretend he was really there hahaha. he is in some of the songs i think, but yeah. i love the album, the concept, the mv, everything is perfect and i'd give anything for ot9 suju to be on the album, or ot11 because i know there was a chance for kangin and sungmin to be included 🥺
fun fact: 'play' was the first album i heard completely because it caught my attention before 'timeless' which was the era i met them lol
9. First bias?
i don't know if i had a first bias tbh, i consider kyuhyun to be my first bias. the first member who caught my attention was leeteuk and then siwon so maybe i was more on their side until i fell for kyu. :)
19. Favorite vocal or dance moment of your bias?
-kyuhyun's voice in 'mamacita' 😵‍💫😵‍💫
-the 'she wants it' performance from super show 5, not only kyuhyun, i think all of them look hot pls i need another performance like that one guysssss.
-his dance break in 'super clap' 😭
23. Hottest photo or clip?
i'll list every moment i remember, not only my bias lmao
-whole d&e 'take it slow' performance
-whole leeteuk's fancam and that shindong dance break in '2ya2yao' (because '2ya2yao' is my bitch and i love that song)
-ryeowook sexy dance break in super show 8
-eunhyuk eating out a mango 😭
-this kyuhyun in bonamana? YES PLEASE
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i can go all day with this but i leave it here for now haha
44. A type of song or concept you’d like to see from SuJu or a specific member/subunit?
praying for a dark concept someday, that's all i ask
50. Favorite live performance?
in love rn with 'opera' and 'heads up' from ss8, also 'ticky tocky' + 'paradox' + 'mystery' from ss9. i don't know who had this idea of mixing these masterpieces together but i would kiss that person.
80. What albums, photocards, or merch do you own?
i have suju bong version 2 only and one 'road keep on going' version, the blue version lol my treasures.
99. If SuJu could do anything you wanted, what would you want them to do? (E.g, perform a song live, bring back a member, etc.)
i'd like to live ot11/ot13 at least someday and a suju-m comeback :( consider old elfs lucky yourselves if you got to live this experience because i had to get to know them through old shows and clips 🥹💔
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bomnun · 1 year
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just going to rant abt smth pentagony again don’t mind me
Something that’s been bothering me for a while is that even way before this whole BP mess, there were many unis going around like “I’m fine with Pentagon disbanding” or “I’ve accepted that Pentagon will disband soon” like IM NOT! I never will be! Maybe I’m immature or just too attached, but, whatever, I’m just going to write about these feelings anyway. I found it really disrespectful around last fall when they were so very obviously preparing new music, and had been telling fans to look forward to it since the summerr… The results have been good enough since 2020 (aside from the album sales of Feelin Like JPN but I think the main setback is terrible planning and using the unpopular Feelin Like as the title track again), and the group again and again express how much they want to stay together, and how they’re always working on music together. It’s like so many fans don’t listen to what they’re saying at all, but just force industry averages or non-fans’ assumptions on the group, and there have been so many pessimistic doom narratives going around for years, but… it’s so tiring, and would be so discouraging for the group to see how many of their fans are just willing to…give up, when the group very decidedly has not given up in the least. I know the general atmosphere around the group and the image created by the general kpop community is very negative and pessimistic, but as fans, why is it so hard for people to listen to what they’re saying and observe what they’re doing? Why don’t we as fans want to uplift them and give their wishes of wanting to stay together and working on more music more exposure? I don’t get it.
On a similar note it sort of upsets me how many people were totally fine with BP. Still are totally fine with the idea of Hvi (possiblyy…likely against his own will) fucking off for three years most likely unable to even mention the group he’s been working on for 10 years and loves with his whole heart. I will not be fine with whichever outcome tomorrow, or whatever. I have come to the conclusions that 1. Mnet does not want him there and have tried to reduce his popularity within the show but it hasn’t really worked 2. While the members obviously want him back, Cube wants him back too 3. But, if it was of utmost necessity to Cube they would’ve made him quit the show already (even when making shady deals they can’t do them properly. lmao. to laugh or to cry) 
However the members are much more certain in releasing new music than fans (why are the fans like this?), and considering they already had one comeback they worked their asses off for for a whole year, they have to be more assured than last time, and no matter how that goes, I’ll be paying attention to it.
I don’t know, I can’t expect other people to feel the way I do, or as strongly as I do or whatever, but I find it disappointing how easily some fans are ready to give up on them and just transfer to something else lmao, when they again and again signal they have no intention of going anywhere (and there’s even some company backing like Weverse, OT9 plastered on the building, some behind the scenes green light for whatever music they’re working on now, they’re still in all company projects like a new Anicube 🤢 thingy on Friday and a concert next month) . I get that this as a fandom experience is draining, but I guess I personally can’t switch to something else (within kpop). I’m way too attachedd…maybe too much. I can admit that 🤷🏻‍♀️ But I’ll honestly say that I’ll be sad about it for the rest of my life if I have to say goodbye to them when they’ve fought the way they have to stay together and realistically should be able to based on their recent resultss…if I like something this much I do really keep it with me forever . lmao. 
But that said I’m pretty sure they’ll release something soon, maybe a Japanese comeback for the concert. They seem much more assured than fans, lol, and I can’t see any reason for Hongseok reappearing if he wasn’t sure that he’ll be able to return to the group. I’m not surE when to expect that; I’ll understand it if he stays out until November (his original discharge date), but then he’s at Cube with them (um, outside the recording rooms) already. 
This is just a rant and that’s why i5’s so unstructured. I guess I just wish fans were more willing to listen to what the group is actually saying, and less complacent and at peace with them possibly disbanding (even though that’s probably better for you than whatever my brain is doing to me) when they desperately don’t want to. To the extent they take the crazy risks and make the bets they have.
(Now, if people based the reasongins I wrote at the top on Shinwon’s whole “I’m not sure I can handle being a celebrity any longer because the lows are too low” vent on Penbamra last September I would’ve got where they’re coming from, but these fans have probably never listened to Penbamra, and if they did they’d also know he’s done a 180 since!!! 😤)
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{9} - Obsession
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Yandere AU - Part of the EXO Obsession Series
Genre: Mature, Horror, Angst
Pairing: EXO OT9 X Reader (with a particular focus on X-EXO)
Words: 4,169
Warnings: This is a Yandere story, it will contain themes such as stalking, violence, obsession, possessive natures, and just general overall creepiness and swearing. You have been warned.
A/n: On the first day of Ficmas, Jackie gave to me~ Hello everyone and welcome to Ficmas 2021!!! I really hope you all enjoy what I have planned, I'm really looking forward to it!! I changed a few things from the MV just so it fits a bit better with the series, btw. Also, omg, only one more chapter left of this series after this, then the Epilogue!! Who's excited? I'm excited!! As always, feedback is greatly appreciated, I hope you enjoy!
Previous ~ Next
“So, what’s the plan?” Sehun asks as they all gear themselves up for the fight about to happen.
“Haven’t you been listening?” Baekhyun rolls his eyes, grabbing some of his throwing knives stashed aboard the hovercraft and strapping them to his side.
“Actually, we haven’t gotten that far yet,” Junmyeon comments.
“Yeah, who’s the one really not listening,” Chanyeol huffs, standing off to the side seeing as he’s the only one ready at the moment.
“Will you all stop arguing already?” Yixing’s voice commands as he and Kyungsoo walk into the room. “This is exactly what they want.”
A few grunts are heard as Junmyeon, Jongin, and Jongdae are now all prepared to be lowered before the compound.
“Here’s the plan,” Kyungsoo begins, and he notices how both Jongdae and Junmyeon clench their jaws. “Yixing, Minseok and I are going to all stay aboard the hovercraft and work to disable the security systems Chen has in place while you six infiltrate the building. This is your fight, not ours, but that doesn’t mean we won’t back you up.”
All Kyungsoo receives is some gruff nods in return as they’re all now ready to descend upon the compound. Hitting a button, the hatch opens up and the six members of your strike team all take their respective positions, weapons drawn and senses on high alert.
“This is as close as we can get you, radio if anything happens and we’ll do whatever we can to help you,” Yixing tells them.
“Good luck, guys,” Minseok’s voice is heard over the speakers of the craft.
“Now,” Kyungsoo makes direct eye contact with each of them individually, “go get out leader back.”
With one final nod from each of them, they’re dropping to the ground, Jongin teleporting as usual.
“Stay close together, we have no idea what they’re going to throw at us,” Junmyeon’s voice is low as they move forwards in formation.
“From what it looks like, they’re keeping her in the centre chamber,” Sehun says, and he receives a few curt nods in understanding.
Carefully, they breach the tree line of the forest which surrounds the compound. Looking left and right, they make sure there are no clones waiting to ambush them out in the open. Once Junmyeon gives the all clear, they continue moving forwards in formation. That is, until they hear the revving of an engine coming from not so far away.
Despite looking around, none of them can see where the sound is coming from. Sehun grits his teeth while Baekhyun’s grip tightens on his blades.
“Look out!” They all barely have time to react to Jongin’s warning when suddenly, Kai is upon them, breaking through their ranks as he rides by on a motorbike.
A malicious laugh reaches their ears as Kai spins around, sending dirt flying behind him as he now faces your strike team who have been forced to jump aside as he rode through them.
Quickly, they all get back onto their feet, weapons drawn and ready to strike.
“This might be easier than I thought,” Kai taunts, noticing how both Chanyeol and Jongdae have both flames and sparks emitting from their fingertips respectively now.
“It’s going to take more than one of you to stop all of us,” Junmyeon comments.
“There’s no need for that,” Kai replies. “I’m only technically here for him.”
At the jerk of his chin towards Jongin, the other five members turn to look at the second youngest.
“Like hell we’ll let you take him,” Chanyeol spits, flames growing slightly brighter within his hands.
“Wow, I think that’s the most teamwork I’ve heard you guys emit since this whole thing started,” Kai hums, clearly amused.
“Don’t worry about me, guys,” Jongin assures them, already getting into a fighting stance. “You guys go ahead, I’ll be right behind you.”
“Are you sure?” Jongdae doesn’t need to be told twice, and from the looks of it, neither do the others.
“Besides, this is my fight,” Jongin meets Kai’s wild gaze, his own darkening the longer he stares at his clone.
The other five can only curtly nod, getting back into formation and cautiously passing Kai as they make their way towards the building once more. None of them really want to waste any more time than they already have. Besides, it eliminates one other person from the competition of winning your heart; one less person to worry about. Who knows what else the others have in store for them, anyways.
“Now, that’s the spirit!” Kai grins sadistically, eyes following the other five members the whole time they move towards the compound, only returning to Jongin’s form once he sees the other five have disappeared. “Well, they certainly had no issue leaving you all by your lonesome.”
“Cause they know I can handle myself,” Jongin retorts, shifting his stance slightly as he waits to see what move his clone will make first.
“Are you sure about that?” Kai quirks a brow, revving his motorbike once more.
In a flash, Kai charges at Jongin, dirt kicking up in the air behind him. Jongin just manages to teleport away in time, only it seems as if Kai already knows exactly where he’s going to be. Each time Jongin teleports, Kai is there and ready to charge at him once more.
“Stop charging and fight me!” Jongin shouts, frustration clear in his voice.
“Stop evading and fight me!” Kai counters, a teasing lilt to his voice. “Only one of us can stand victor in the end, and we both know it will be me.”
“You wish,” Jongin scoffs.
“Please,” Kai rolls his eyes. “Which one of us finally had the courage to actually make a move in the first place? It’s not you she wants, it’s me. Even she knows that I can give her everything you never could. You, who have always been too afraid to even talk to her outside of work. You, who always liked to hide in the shadows without using them to your advantage. Did you know that she makes the cutest expressions when she’s sleeping? Even cuter when I was caressing her face.” He chuckles. “Did you know, she’s quite a heavy sleeper.”
“You son of a bitch,” Jongin hisses.
“Hey! Don’t talk about our mother like that,” his clone grins, setting Jongin off once more.
Kai is the one that has to evade Jongin’s attack this time, barely managing to jump to the side as Jongin appears before him in the blink of an eye. Luckily, Jongin managed to knock Kai off of his motorbike, which goes spinning off to the side at the force of the impact.
“Finally,” looking up at Jongin, Kai wears his signature cocky grin, pushing himself up while maintaining eye contact the entire time, “you’re actually getting serious.”
“Who says I wasn’t before?” Jongin responds, gritting his teeth as he glares at his clone.
In a flash, Jongin is jumping into another attack, the two flashing in and out of view as each attempts to gain the upper hand over the other. Just as Jongin believes he’s gotten the jump on his clone, Kai will counter, mirroring almost every blow Jongin lands back onto his original.
Kai’s words ring through Jongin’s ears, only serving to make his anger spike. His punches become more forceful, his movements more precise. There’s no way in hell Jongin is letting his clone near you ever again. That should be him. No, that will be him.
One of Kai’s punches misses, his clone overextending his reach enough so that Jongin can gain the upper hand. Wrapping his arm around his clones, Jongin traps him in place, using the momentum to swipe Kai’s legs out from underneath him and pinning his clone in the dirt.
“You’ll never be able to go near them again,” Jongin spits, hands wrapping themselves around Kai’s throat as the clone desperately struggles to get free. Kai couldn’t even teleport if he wanted to now, not with Jongin touching him, otherwise they’d both teleport together. “How dare you lay your filthy hands on them like that.”
All Kai can do is choke out a pathetic response, words unable to be formed as Jongin crushes his airway. Nothing but fear resides in Kai’s gaze as he continues to struggle beneath Jongin’s grip, his eyes wide as he stares into his original’s crazed gaze.
Jongin looks completely unhinged right now, nothing but the pure desire to kill coursing through his veins. As Jongin watches the light fade from his clone’s unnatural blue eyes, he fails to notice how his own flash that same colour for the briefest of moments when Kai finally stops struggling beneath him.
Finally, his battle is over, and as Jongin releases his clone’s throat and stands to catch his breath, a shiver runs down his spine. Fixing his gaze on his clone one final time, he watches as Kai fades to dust right before his very eyes, mixing in with the dirt underneath his feet, and being swept away with the wind.
Meanwhile, the five other members of your strike team manage to make it to one of the side doors of the compound, checking around quickly to make sure the coast is clear before entering. As soon as they all make it inside, the door slams shut behind them, nothing but darkness surrounding them in the windowless room.
Before any of them can switch on their flashlights, a ring of fire ignites in the centre of the room, a figure standing directly in the centre of it. There, Loey stands with a smug look on his face, staring directly at his original who stares back with slightly wide eyes.
“Looks like Kai actually did what he was supposed to for once,” Loey says, his lip quirking upwards slightly in a crooked grin.
“So you mean to tell me this isn’t a trick?” Junmyeon inquires, quirking his brow slightly.
“We’re smarter than that,” comes Loey’s response, him letting out a sigh in the next moment. “Looks like he still didn’t explain everything to you guys.”
“Explain what?” Baekhyun snaps. His nerves are on edge, and the last thing he wants to do is to waste more time when he could be rescuing you and holding you in his arms.
“The reason we’re letting you all pass except for our originals,” Loey replies, as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world. “You see, since none of you have figured it out yet, only one of us can survive in the end,” Jongdae doesn’t miss how Loey’s words are a dig at them, but mainly him. “So, we’re just speeding up the process a bit by eliminating you before our time’s up.”
“You say it so casually,” Sehun mutters, adjusting his grip on his bow.
“Cause I know I will come out on top,” Loey grins once more.
“Always have been a cocky bastard, eh, Chanyeol?” Baekhyun shoots the taller male a look out of the corner of his eyes. “Good luck.”
Without another word, the four of them press onwards, leaving Chanyeol to deal with Loey without a second thought. At the sound of another door creaking closed, Loey turns his full attention back onto Chanyeol who remains standing by the first door that they entered through.
“Well, they certainly wasted no time leaving you behind,” Loey guffaws. “Might want to re-evaluate how important you are to them after this.”
“We have more important things to deal with than some wannabe clones,” Chanyeol counters, eyes narrowing at his opponent.
“Ah, yes,” Loey hums, and he notices the way Chanyeol nearly growls as he says your name. “Do you really think you will be able to save them? What have you ever contributed to the team, really? Other than just being the comic relief.”
“At least I’m the only one that can make her laugh,” Chanyeol retorts, senses on high alert as he begins to circle his clone.
“Out of pity, maybe,” Loey says, slowly turning in time with Chanyeol’s movements. “You were always too afraid to do anything other than crack jokes. At least I don’t get nervous when I’m around her. At least I can actually make her laugh. Do you really think she’d prefer little old timid you over me?”
“You have no idea what you’re talking about,” Chanyeol spits, his fingertips flaring to life as flames dance across them.
“Oh, but I think I do,” Loey smirks. “You’ve always wanted to get closer with her, except you’ve never been able to accept the fact that you’re always the furthest away. I can change that. I’m not afraid of them; I don’t have to hide my true power.” Loey, mirrors Chanyeol’s stance, his own hands bursting with flames in the blink of an eye. “I’m not afraid of getting burned, and when I do, I’m taking her with me.”
Those words are the final push Chanyeol needs to hear before springing into action, a guttural cry leaving his lips. The wall of fire surrounding Loey is nothing to Chanyeol as he jumps over the flames, hands alight as he throws blow after blow his clone’s way. Unfortunately for him, it seems as if Loey is able to dodge every hit, countering with strikes of his own that singe Chanyeol’s clothing with how hot the flames have become.
Putting some distance between the both of them once more, Chanyeol circles his clone just inside the ring of flames, breaths coming in ragged pants.
“What’s this? Tired already?” Loey hums, nothing but pure condescension in his tone. “You want to fight for her love yet you can’t even last five minutes against yourself.”
“Shut up!” Launching back into an attack, Chanyeol manages to knock his clone over.
Chanyeol sees red, landing blow after blow on his clone, who’s head is mere inches away from the edge of the ring of fire. He barely feels the heat as he absorbs the flames around him, adding to his own strength as he sets his clone ablaze, leaping back just in time to avoid getting burned.
Nothing but Loey’s screams of pain are heard as Chanyeol watches his clone burn to ash before him, flames the brightest blue he’s ever seen them. His own eyes are alight with flames, glowing brightly in the dark as the fire finally dies out, revealing nothing but a pile of ash and dust where Loey once was.
Just as Chanyeol manages to calm down and return to his normal state, the door he and the others had entered through opens, and he has to bring his one hand up in front of his eyes to block out the momentarily blinding light. Looks like Kai finally caught up to them.
Preparing himself for the worst, Chanyeol gets into another fighting stance, blinking a few times to clear his vision.
“You too, huh?” Jongin’s voice reaches his ears loud and clear, though instead of breathing a sigh of relief, Chanyeol remains on high alert. “Relax, we have more important things to worry about than each other right now.”
“So, you realized it, too,” Chanyeol finally drops his guard as Jongin walks over to him.
“We are not our clones,” Jongin nods once firmly.
“Great,” Chanyeol mirrors his nod. “Then let’s go get our girl.”
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As soon as the other four members of your strike team had left the dark room, they had entered into a hallway of some sorts illuminated by dull blue lights. The passage seemed to stretch on forever as they moved along, keeping formation as they remain on high alert.
Eventually, the passage turns, opening into a slightly wider hallway with what appears to be a giant target at the end of it, a throne residing right in front of it. What’s truly striking about the throne is that not only does it reside on a pedestal, but there seems to be arrows sticking out in every direction from it, including some in the surrounding areas, like the floor and walls. It’s as if a fight has already taken place before they even got here.
Immediately, Sehun’s eyes narrow, drawing his bow and aiming it at the figure sitting in the throne at the end of the hallway holding one of his own bows like a staff beside him. The smirk dancing on Null’s features says it all.
“If it were up to me, I would have killed all of you the second you rounded that corner,”
“Then why didn’t you?” Junmyeon is the one to ask the question on all their minds.
“Defeats the whole purpose of these trials,” Null responds, almost nonchalantly with a shrug.
“Trials?” Baekhyun’s brow furrows.
“Did the other two idiots really not explain what’s going on?” Null tuts, shaking his head. “Well-“
“We know what you’re doing,” Sehun cuts him off.
“We’re still trying to understand why,” Jongdae finishes for him.
Null tilts his head back, looking down upon the four of them from his nose, “if you can’t figure that out by the end of these trials then you truly don’t deserve the prize.”
“Where is she?” Sehun tenses, his nerves as high strung as his bow is right now.
“Safe,” Null replies. “Away from you.”
“You said we’re in trials? Against you, our clones?” Junmyeon changes the topic only slightly, needing to get more information before continuing on once more. Who knows when his trial will come. The main thing on his mind is you, and how badly he wants to see you again. “What’s to stop us from ganging up on you and taking Viper back like that?”
“If you wanted to gang up on us, you would have done so already,” comes Null’s response, and Jongdae notices how both Baekhyun and Junmyeon seem to tense slightly. “Don’t kid yourselves. You’re all just as willing to sacrifice your own competition as you are us.”
Of course, Null has a point. None of them want to admit it, but each are glad that the clones are weeding off the others one by one. It means exactly that, less competition for when the time comes to actually rescue you. If they’re by themselves, they can take all the glory, and hopefully, you along with it. Saves them from having to sabotage each other later, at least, for a few of them.
Their silence speaks volumes.
“Now’s the time to make a choice,” Null continues. “Work with each other, or continue as you are.”
The four of them share a brief look. Baekhyun, Junmyeon and Jongdae all nod briefly before they continue on down the hallway and towards the only other door there. Sehun’s arrow remains pointed directly at Null who laughs, amusement shining in his eyes.
“See,” Null chuckles darkly as the door slams shut behind the remaining three, his gaze shifting back to Sehun. “You care about nothing but yourselves.”
“That’s not true!” Sehun frowns, and in the back of his mind, he wonders why he hasn’t released the arrow he has notched yet.
Oh, wait. He does know. The more information he can get out of his clone, the more they can devise a plan to rescue you. At least, that’s what he keeps telling himself.
“If you truly cared for her, you would have worked together to stop us right until the end,” Null counters, eyes narrow as he stares down his original. “You and I both know their minds haven’t changed, and neither has yours. You’re all still hoping to take all the glory for yourselves. Do you really think abandoning each other, especially now is going to make her want you?”
“Shut up!” Sehun finally releases the arrow he’s notched.
All Null has to do is move his head slightly to the side, the arrow completely missing its mark as it lodges itself right beside Null’s head.
Null clicks his tongue, shaking his head disappointedly, “and after all that training she gave you. No wonder you’re her least favourite.”
“You have no idea what you’re talking about,” Sehun seethes through gritted teeth, notching another arrow and drawing back.
“Oh, but I do,” Null finally stands, ripping the arrow Sehun has just shot at him from the back of the throne and notching it in his own bow. “Always the youngest, never treated or seen as their equal. Easily forgotten, never the priority.” Null draws the string back, aiming right for Sehun’s chest. “Tell me, do you think she’ll ever view you as anything but a younger brother?”
In an instant, both men are releasing their arrows. A clash is heard as they connect midair, throwing the other off target as they fall to the floor.
“I’ve always been there for her,” Sehun spits back.
“Not enough,” Null shakes his head. “What does she know about you? What do you really know about her? Clearly she still doesn’t trust you, especially since she couldn’t even be honest about where she actually lived.”
“I’m sure she had her reasons,” Sehun mutters.
“Reasons she should have been comfortable enough to tell you,” Null begins to step down the podium he’s standing on slowly, menacingly. “I can get her to trust me. Unlike you, I won’t be afraid to eliminate my competition before it’s too late, and I’ll start with you.”
Sehun barely has time to react as Null pulls another arrow from the wall beside him, both notching their bows at the same time. Sehun knows he has to be quick, or else his clone might get the jump on him. Only he knows his own strengths and weaknesses inside and out, but unfortunately for him, so does his clone.
Firing off arrow after arrow, Sehun only manages to add to the growing pile of weapons sticking out beside his clone, none of them hitting their intended target. Null, however, seems to be having slightly more luck, his arrows almost hitting their marks every time. The last one sent his way just managed to knick Sehun’s cheek.
Hiding around the corner to catch his breath, Sehun can hear Null taunting him, his slow, menacing steps coming closer and closer with each passing second. Sehun needs to think of something, and fast, lest he want to end up looking exactly like the throne at the end of the hall.
Grabbing another arrow from his holster, Sehun makes sure to attach a small explosive to this one, a plan forming in his head. If he can throw Null off his balance for even a second, and then fire a volley of arrows at him, at least one of them should hit their mark.
Taking a deep breath, Sehun prepares to round the corner.
As soon as he hears the footsteps come to a halt, Sehun turns, bow poised and ready to strike. Seeing his mark, he lets his arrow fly.
A small boom sounds as the arrow makes contact with the wall, Null being forced off of his feet and into the opposite wall due to the explosion. Unfortunately for Sehun, Null’s own release had managed to hit its target, and now he finds himself gritting his teeth in pain as his shoulder pulses from the arrow sticking out of it. Ripping it out in the next second probably wasn’t the smartest decision he’s ever made, but if it means getting to see you one last time, he’ll gladly bleed out in a heartbeat.
Moving quickly despite the pain, Sehun draws another special arrow from his holster, notching it and aiming it at Null who is attempting to stand on shaky legs. Without another thought, Sehun releases the arrow, nothing but the thought of rescuing and seeing you on his mind as the arrow splits itself into a dozen smaller pieces in midair, impaling Null through his chest in the next second.
A dull thud is the only sound that greets Sehun as he watches his clone lay there with twelve shards of an arrow sticking out of his chest, his body soon crumbling away into nothing as Sehun moves closer, bow raised and ready to strike at a moment’s notice. Only after nothing remains of his clone does he breath a sigh of relief.
Now, Sehun allows himself to focus on the pain in his shoulder, feeling his heartbeat slowing slightly as he leans against the wall. The arrow Null shot at him must have contained some sort of poison in it, for he can feel its effects coursing through his veins.
Slowly, he slides down the wall, cursing himself for how stupid he is for getting hit. If only he were stronger, then he could have rescued you, and maybe even had the life he’s always dreamed of having together.
In the back of his mind, he faintly registers the sound of two pairs of feet hitting the ground, getting louder as they seem to be running in his direction. Just as they near the corner, his world fades to black.
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⋘I-Land (OT9) / Enhypen⋙ Love, I-Land
A special collection of stories, for a special group of boys...Happy anniversary to eggies, it’s been a year since I-Land announced the first batch of trainees, a year since we all dive into this roller coaster ride of a show.
~ Inspired by Taylor Swift’s love songs ~
Tagging: @mari-kigold @akira-star @affectionaterainoflove @enhypenthusiast @periwinkle-ink
Warning: suggestive in K’s part (just a brief makeout session), angsty in some parts BUT there’s fluff to make up for it, cursing (literally all my works have curse words in them, I can’t write without making the characters curse at least once lmao)
Word Count: 6k+
K - Wildest Dreams ; passionate love
You didn’t know how you two ended up like this.
It was just a simple school project, and you’ve told yourself it was going to be nothing more than that. That's what you kept repeating in your head, over and over again as you called him over. Yet in your heart, you knew you just wanted him all over you again, even if it’s just temporary, even though you knew it would tear you apart.  
Nothing lasts forever...but this is gonna take me down.
You shouldn’t be doing this.
You shouldn’t be making out with the school’s enigma, you shouldn’t have invited him to your house in the first place, knowing it would end up like this, with your lips latched onto his. You shouldn’t be reciprocating the kiss, his mouth hot against yours, one hand tangled in your shirt to bring you ever closer, the other wrapped tight around your waist that you knew it would leave bruises. And most of all, you shouldn’t be enjoying this as his lips moved down your neck, his warm breath tickling your sweet spot, tongue flicking over your collarbone.
Because you knew this moment would be your last, before he disappears and leaves you with a gaping hole in your heart.
K finally pulls away, panting slightly as he tilts his head, a cute gesture that doesn’t match the smirk on his face. “Your lips are so red.”
Bringing a hand up to touch them, you knew they were swollen from the amount of times he bit and nipped at them. Your eyes flicked to his, before looking away. “Well, so are yours.”
K studied you for a bit, his gaze searching, making you feel suddenly small under his glare. What is he thinking? After a moment, he lets go of you, standing up and straightening out his shirt. “I’m going to go. See you tomorrow.”
And suddenly, you felt that panicky feeling in your chest again, and the fear came rushing back. You don’t know if you’ll see him tomorrow, or ever again. Those were just casual words, something to say instead of “goodbye,” because some part of you, maybe it was just wishful thinking, hopes he feels the same. But K isn’t like that. He’s like the autumn breeze that comes and goes, before sending your life into winter without his presence. He never abides by the rules, and floats in that gray area in between, where your relationship with him also lies.
You knew what you were getting into when you kissed him on the rooftop that day, knew that it would only cause you pain. You don’t want your time with him, all these passionate moments of love, to disappear until you can only recall them in your wildest dreams.
Your body reacts before you can think, grabbing his arm as he turned to the door. He stiffened in your grasp, but didn’t make an effort to break away.
“Stay, please.” You mentally curse your voice for sounding so weak, the hand on his arm trembling.
K turned around to face you again, his cold, calculating eyes softening as they met your uncertain ones. His arm finally relaxed, and he sat down again.
“Alright.”
Heeseung - Superstar ; idol love
“I swear to god, why aren’t they picking up?” you tapped your phone in frustration, frowning. As if on cue, a message lit up your screen, and you opened it, curious to see the reason behind your friend’s unresponsiveness.
Sorry, I won’t be able to make it to the concert. I’m working on a project with K.
“K, huh?” you shook your head at your friend’s words. “Aren’t they afraid that he’ll break their heart? Project, my ass.”
Sighing, you pocketed your phone. There’s not much you can do to convince them that their relationship with K was only going to hurt them, but you couldn’t stop the two from having their hands all over each other, ever since your friend came to you screeching about their first kiss on the school rooftop. Like some romantic K-drama where a bad boy falls for the good girl.
Well, not like your love life is any better....
You shook your head, deciding to push these thoughts out of your head and go enjoy your school’s spring concert by yourself. At least you’ll be able to stare at Heeseung all you want without your friend teasing you.
A small twinge of sadness echoed in your chest at the thought of Heeseung, but you quickly pushed that out of your mind. You weren’t here just for him, of course. Youngbin and Geonu were doing a duet, Seon had a sexy solo that he’s been bragging about for weeks, and Nicholas, Jaeho, and the rest of their dance team prepared a special stage as well. So no, as much as you like spending most of the time ogling Heeseung, you were there to support your friends, have a good time off from your studies, and ignoring these annoying fangirls that always surround him—
Yeah, right. You knew it all circles back to Heeseung eventually.
Kicking at some pebbles on the ground, you sighed and realized that the guards were about to close the entrance doors soon. Joining the queue of parents and students, you handed your ticket to the theater teacher (who fixed you with a scrutinizing stare, perhaps remembering you as that problematic theater student she took under her wing a few years ago) and entered the auditorium. The lights dimmed, and the show began. 
You screamed yourself hoarse during the performances, cheering on your friends (turns out Seon’s performance did live up to the epic stage he was talking about, you saw the girls—and some boys—practically drooling), and the thought of Heeseung left your mind. Until the final encore, that is, when he and Geonu took center stage to cover “Butterfly” by BTS.
Your eyes widened as he started singing, heart racing a million miles per hour. A smile unconsciously made its way onto your face, and your breath caught in your throat as his eyes flickered over the audience. As if reading your mind, they landed on you, leaving you breathless. Please notice me...oh my god, his eyes are so pretty....
“Did you see that? He made eye contact with me!” the girl beside you squealed, and the moment was gone. The smile wiped off your face, and you turned to her, seeing her beaming at the same boy you were looking at before. Your gaze broke away to scan the masses of people staring at the boys on stage with love-struck expressions on their faces, and suddenly you just feel...alone. Some part of your heart broke, and it was like reality struck you across your face.
You were just another wide-eyed fan desperately in love with a superstar who doesn’t even know your name.
That revelation followed you outside after the concert ended, and as if the weather understands your thoughts, it had started pouring outside. Rummaging around in your bag, only to come up empty, you gulped down your tears and resolved to walk home without an umbrella. Damn it, you should’ve come prepared!
Well, you can’t really prepare for heartbreak, can you?
You hadn’t gone two paces however, when you felt something opening up above you, and turning, you almost had a heart attack upon seeing Heeseung standing beside you. He held an umbrella over you both, his eyes darting from you to the ground, a small blush painted across his cheeks. He seemed fidgety, unlike the confident boy on stage moments ago, and you’re left speechless. An awkward silence passed between you two, before he cleared his throat.
“You’re really cute—I mean, you’re Y/N from my research class, right?” You nodded, internally screaming at the fact that he just called you cute. “I...I, um, I saw you didn’t have an umbrella and it’s really pouring out here, so uh-” he laughed nervously, a small grin forming on his lips as he stared at you expectedly. “Do you want to share?”
Jake - Fearless ; first love
“Bleh, sappy couples,” you shook your head, wrinkling your nose at the scene in front of you. Then again, everyone basically called you and Jake a sappy couple, so you really shouldn’t be saying anything.
Speaking of Jake, you caught him running down the road towards you, his umbrella jostling over his head. Laughing to yourself, you watched as the umbrella caught on another, then got tangled in a whole mess of umbrellas. Jake quickly disentangled his from the rest, apologizing profusely to the party of concert-goers who only shook their heads and motioned for him to go. Giving them a slight nod, he ran up to you, thankfully with no further mishaps, stumbling to a stop in front of you.
“Hi,” he said breathlessly, beaming at you. You swear every time you look at him, it was like falling for him all over again. Despite the cold and the rain, the feeling spread all over you and you felt suddenly warm and fuzzy.
“Let’s go.” You grabbed his hand, and he tucked you under the umbrella, arm wrapped around your waist. The two of you began walking home. “How was the concert?”
“Amazing, though I still wish you got to perform,” you snuggled up to his side, unable to keep a smile off your face. Jake sighed, somewhat regretfully.
“You know I have to work overtime this week, or I won’t be able to pay the rent for the apartment.”
“I know, I know.” You turned to him, eyeing the dark bags under his eyes. “You look exhausted....hey, you should’ve gone home to rest, not come out in the rain to pick me up. You can catch a cold—”
“I don’t want you to walk home by yourself after dark, it’s too dangerous,” Jake interrupted. He grinned at you, and you felt like your heart was gonna melt. Is this what love feels like? Then I’m glad that he’s my first.
The two of you were almost home, when you realized that you were approaching the abandoned parking lot near your house. An idea struck you then, and you suddenly grabbed Jake’s hand, startling him out of his rant about the shitty customer at the cafe.
“Come on, let’s dance in the rain.”
“Huh?” Jake’s eyebrows knit into a frown. “Weren’t you worried about catching a cold a few minutes ago?”
You shook your head, a cheeky grin on your face. Your heartbeat quickened, a shot of adrenaline rushing through you. You weren’t usually like this, but you thought back to the shows you watched, and well, first love means trying something new, right? “The rain is letting up Jake, we’ll be fine. Please?”
A flicker of doubt crossed his face, and you thought he was going to say no, before he nodded and closed the umbrella. You let out a gasp as the cool drops hit your face, and a loud squeal when Jake grabbed your hand and twirled you around the parking lot.
You thought this only existed in movies, but it’s all real. You’re dancing with the love of your life, fearlessly, in the middle of a rain shower. His hands clasped around your waist, a wide smile stretching from ear to ear as you grabbed onto his shoulders and he lifted you off your feet, like the ballroom dances in these old fashioned films. The wind whistled in your ears, the rain splashing on the sidewalk sounds like music. You couldn’t stop laughing, and neither can he, and you knew you were going to remember this moment for the rest of your life.
However, your strength gave out after a while, and the two of you stood there, swaying side to side. At this point, you couldn’t care that your clothes are wet and sticking to your skin, and you lean your forehead against Jake’s. He giggled, small droplets of water trailing down from his soaked hair. And he slowly leans in, the distance between you two shortening, your hands begin to shake as your breath quickens.
Is he going to—?
Sensing your nervousness, he grabbed one of your hands in his, pulling you in. You felt a little more brave as you tugged at the front of his shirt in your other hand, and connected your lips, at last.
It’s a first kiss, it’s flawless, really something, it’s fearless.
Jay - Ours ; long distance love
Lucky Jake, you muttered to yourself, sighing as you rested your head on the counter. He doesn’t have to deal with stupid customers at this time, and at least he has more experience with people yelling at him. Or maybe you’re just jealous that he has someone to hang out with, go on dates with, and laugh by his side.
You smiled sadly to yourself and took out your phone, opening the photo gallery. You felt a pang of nostalgia and wistfulness as you clicked on the first photo of you and Jay. It was from your date at the shopping mall, where Jay had chosen several outfits and forced you to try them on. It was a time where you had let your insecurities get the best of you, and Jay was having none of it. The photo was of him hugging you after you tried on one of the outfits he picked out.
You look beautiful, you can hear him say. Stunning, amazing, don’t ever doubt yourself again.
I won’t, you had murmured back. Thank you, love.
“Seriously, is this some sort of playhouse? Can’t even do their job right....”
Your head quickly shot up, eyes widening at the intimidating businessman in front of you. Fuck, not him again....
He rolled his eyes at you. “Two large cups of mocha latte with a half shot of espresso. And make it quick, I’m in a hurry.”
You purse your lips in disdain. “Yes, sir.”
Putting your phone away, you sighed as you began making his order. If Jay was here, he would’ve made you laugh by making fun of his attitude, or just straight up told the man off. But he’s not here, and he’s not going to help you out, you thought to yourself, gritting your teeth together as you mixed the coffee. He’s working for that fashion company in Paris, so just let him live his dream. C’mon, Y/N, just make this damn coffee, give it to that damn businessman who can’t keep his damn mouth shut—
“Be careful, you idiot! You’re going to spill them!”
You snapped out of your daze, again, by the harsh voice of the customer, who grabbed the two coffees, spilling foam over your hands, causing you to hiss in pain. And he had the audacity to walk away muttering, “Gosh, I’m never coming back to this shitty place again.”
Swallowing the pain, you went to wash your hands at the sink. It’s part of the job, there will always be some people yelling at you, it’s not your fault, you tried to comfort yourself, though you were sick and tired of this. This endless routine, the fake smiles you have to put on, a gaping hole in your heart you can’t cover up. It’s been over a year since Jay has gone, and suddenly, you missed him more than ever. Frustrated, you turned the faucet off, almost yanking it off the sink in the process. Burying your face in your hands, your mind wandered to something Jay had told you, right before he left for the trip.
Don’t you worry your pretty little mind, people throw rocks at things that shine.
You smiled at Jay’s words, and took a deep breath, calming yourself down. You will get through this. Drying your hands off on a towel, you smooth out the wrinkles in your shirt and set your face in a hard line. Just a few more hours, and you’ll finally get off work. You can do this.
Making your way to the counter again, you prepared to put on your custom smile and act like the cheerful barista you were supposed to be. “Hello! How may I—”
“Y/N?”
Your breath caught in your throat, as your eyes met the person you were just thinking about. No, it’s not possible, how— The two of you stared at each other in disbelief, before Jay’s face relaxed into a bright smile, and he opened his arms.
You ran out from behind the counter and wrapped your hands around him. Nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck, you held on tight, and that’s when the tears came, happy and sad at the same time.
Jay didn’t say anything, for there was no need to use words when actions and feelings showed it all. He grasped you in his arms, body shaking slightly as he blinked back the tears from his own eyes. I’m finally back home.
The two of you stood there for who knows how long, but you couldn’t care less. No matter how many annoying customers you have to face, no matter how many times coffee spills all over you, nothing can separate you from what is yours.
You can say what you want, but this love is ours.
Sunoo - Sparks Fly ; pure love
You and Sunoo quietly crept out of the cafe, not wanting to disturb the couple hugging by the counter. Unfortunately for you two though, it had started raining outside, and none of you brought an umbrella.
“Really? And the forecast said it wouldn’t rain,” Sunoo grumbled, pouting. “The weather person needs to get fired.”
You laughed at his words, resisting the urge to pinch his cheeks. “They’re just trying to do their job, Sunoo. I mean, it’s not that bad....should we just make a run for it?”
Sunoo gasped dramatically. “And mess up our hair? How will I take our end-of-the-date selfie with our soggy selves?”
You rolled your eyes, “we can use our school bags to cover us. I mean, it’s either that, or be late to our movie night.”
Sunoo mulled over it for a moment, scrunching his nose in concentration. “Oh, fine. But we’re sticking to the cover until we have to cross the street.”
“Deal.” The two of you shuffled along the awning of the cafe, until you reached the end of the street where the crosswalks are. You two looked at each other, hunching your bookbags over your head. One hand holding onto your bag, you stretched your hand out to Sunoo, a smile crossing both of your faces as he took it.
“One.”
“Two.”
“Three. GO!”
The two of you dashed out into the rain, laughing and screaming like little kids. A wild, childish bliss took over you, and you couldn’t stop giggling as you gripped tightly onto Sunoo’s hand. He looked over at you, and you can see that he was having the time of his life as well, smiling so much that his eyes seemed to disappear. You wish time could stop at that moment, as rain poured down around you two, the happy feeling in your chest expanding with love.
All too soon, your journey ended as you two rushed up, panting, to the door of your house. Letting your bags fall over your shoulders, the two of you turned to each other and laughed. You reached over to part the hair from his eyes, and he playfully flicked his head, spraying water on your face. You let out an indignant yelp, before lightly pushing him, then reaching to catch him again before he slips down the wet steps. Sunoo held onto your arm, trying to contain his laughter, though his bright smile gave it away.
“Gosh, we’re a mess,” you said as you tried to catch your breath. Putting your bag down, you fumbled in your pocket for your keys. “But you know what? Let’s do that again next time.”
“Well, hopefully we’ll actually remember to bring an umbrella next time,” Sunoo said, shaking out his wet bag. He grinned at you, and you swear you can see sparks fly whenever he smiles.
Jungwon - Mine ; enduring love
You trudged down the street, not minding the fact that you’re thoroughly soaked by the rain. Everything felt like a blur around you as your mind kept replaying the scene from moments before, and the tears came streaming down your face again, mingling with the drops from the sky. The sound of laughter pierced through your reverie, and you turned to see a couple giggling together at the front steps of their house, the sight making your heart squeeze.
What went wrong?
We were like them too, so what happened to us?
Sniffing, you wiped your nose with the back of your hand, turning away from the scene. Looking around, you realized that you had walked farther away from the house than you expected, and that it was already dark. Should I go back? As much as you don’t want to confront Jungwon right now, you don’t want him to worry either. Would he even worry though? Maybe this really is the end...
Making up your mind, you resolved to just keep walking, until you finally decided on what to do. Taking out your phone, you texted your friend whether you can stay over at theirs tonight. Slipping the device back into your pocket, you continued plodding along.
Until someone grabbed your arm, and you screamed.
“Y/N, it’s me! It’s me.”
Whirling around, your heart rate slowed as you made eye contact with your boyfriend. The rain had slowed to a drizzle now, and you saw that his eyes were red, like he had been crying too.
“Jungwon...” you extricated your arm from his hold, and took a deep breath. “What are you doing here?”
“I ran after you,” he mumbled, looking down at the ground. “After you left.”
You blinked in surprise, not expecting that answer. “O-oh.”
Not knowing what to say, the two of you stood there, and each passing minute felt like a wall growing bigger and bigger between you two. You didn’t know how the two of you even ended up like this—an offhand comment, which somehow led to yelling and cursing, and then you were running out into the streets alone, crying. And now, to this silence. It felt like hours before Jungwon spoke up.
“I’m sorry.”
Gulping, you forced the words out of your throat too. “I’m sorry too. I should’ve stayed instead of just running away like that.”
He shook his head. “No, this was my fault. I shouldn’t have yelled at you...talked to you in that way.”
You sighed. “Well, let’s just say it’s both of our faults, then. It doesn’t matter.”
Jungwon nodded hesitantly, peering up at you. “Should we go back to the dorms?”
You bit your bottom lip, thinking. Everything felt too much, like a fragile heart broken into a million pieces, each one jagged and misshapen. “I already texted my friend that I’ll stay over at their house tonight. Should we—should we just take a break, Jungwon? These days we’ve just been arguing and fighting with each other, I don’t know how we can continue this, if we can even—”
Your voice cracked, and the whirlpool of tears finally broke free as you sobbed, face in your hands. Your body tenses as you feel Jungwon’s arms wrap around you, relaxing slightly as he patted your back, trying to soothe your sorrows.
“Y/N, do you remember when we first met?”
He was working part-time at a restaurant as a waiter, and you thought he was pretty cute. You found that he was going to the same school as you, and the two of you became best friends. You fell for him a few months later, and ever since then, he was always by your side. Until everything fell apart a few weeks ago, when your tempers ran short and tension climbed high.
“I thought you were so beautiful...and remember our promise? I swore I was going to stay with you, that we won’t make the same mistake as your parents. You are the best thing that’s ever been mine. I know it’s hard to be together right now, when both of us are so busy that we don't have time with each other anymore...but I’ll always have time for you, Y/N. I know this sounds cheesy and all, but I just want to say that I love you and I don’t want to let you go.”
Sniffing, this time the tears flow because of his words. Turning around, you gave him a cheeky grin as you wiped your face. “Didn’t know you were such a romantic, Jungwon.”
His cheeks turned a shade of pink, and he shyly held out his hand. You took it, and the two of you started walking back home.
Niki - Jump Then Fall ; childhood love
Never mind, I’m going home tonight.
You raised your eyebrows at your friend’s message. Probably some couple problems with Jungwon. You were about to text back a reply, before you felt your pants get splashed with water.
You lifted your eyes to the sky, exasperated because you already know who did it. Sometimes I wonder how I even have a crush on him. I waited for him after dance practice and this is what I get? Turning around, you faced your friend, or as you like to call him, your greatest enemy, Nishimura Riki.
He has his usual mischievous grin on his face, jumping from foot to foot as he kicks at another puddle. Thankfully, you jumped out of the way just in time. Narrowing your eyes playfully, you said, “I see how it is...this is war.”
The rain had left numerous puddles on the sidewalk (probably due to the potholes your school refused to spend their money to fix), and you chased Niki down the street, splashing him with water. He laughed loudly and reached up (dangit, why is he so tall?), grabbed one of the branches of a tree, shaking the water from it. Gasping, your eyes widened as you got drenched from the drops. You glared at him, only causing his smile to stretch even wider from ear to ear. “I won,” Niki announced triumphantly.
You pouted, rolling your eyes. “Oh, fine. But it’s not fair, how did you even get this tall?”
Niki shrugged, as if it was no big deal, though you want to wipe the smug grin off his face. “I grew 13 centimeters last year.”
“Impossible,” you huffed. He shoved his hands in his pockets, raising his eyebrows at you as if challenging your statement. Shrugging his dance bag over one shoulder, Niki started walking, and you followed. “You just want to brag about your height.”
“Maybe I do, maybe I don’t,” Niki teased in a sing-song voice. “Either way, I’m still taller than you~”
You smiled grudgingly, stealing a look at him from the corner of your eye. It seems like yesterday when you both were kids, and he was this bouncy little boy who loved to annoy the hell out of you. He still does, but you felt a twinge of nostalgia as you see how tall and mature he had come, and even more good-looking as well. If only he knows how much I like him.
Sensing your stare, Niki wiggled his eyebrows at you, making you laugh at his expression. “What are you looking at?”
“Nothing,” you turned away, embarrassed. You really need to be less obvious, though Niki’s too oblivious to know anything about your feelings for him. 
“No, it’s something,” he leaned closer to you, and suddenly you forgot how to breathe properly. “Is there something on my face?”
You shook your head quickly, gaze wandering anywhere but his eyes. Spying a puddle in the corner of your vision, an idea flashed through your mind. Leaning closer, so that your faces were only inches apart, you noticed that Niki’s cheeks were blushing pink at the close distance. Maybe this isn’t so one-sided after all.
“Actually, there is something.” 
“W-what?” You expected him to pull away, but his eyes were dreamy, getting lost in your own. Or maybe you were the one getting lost in his. Tearing your gaze away, you grabbed his hand and dragged him towards the biggest puddle near the curb of the street. Taking a deep breath, you jumped straight into it, causing a huge splash that doused both you and Niki in water. You wished you could capture this moment on camera: Niki’s flustered face when you took his hand, his eyes widening comically as water sprayed his clothes. You laughed out loud, smirking at him. “I won,” you said, mimicking his voice from earlier. 
Your smile faded when Niki didn’t say anything back, the shocked expression still on his face. Confused, you asked, “what’s wrong?”
Clearing his throat, he motioned his head towards your intertwined hands. “Um, you’re still holding onto my hand.”
Maybe it’s cliche, two childhood friends falling for each other, but what’s wrong with cliches? You tightened your grip on his hand, grinning as his face flared red. “Is there something wrong with it?”
“Nothing,” he looked down, making you giggle. Oh, how the tables have turned. You took a step closer. 
“No, it’s something.”
He glanced up at you, unable to conceal a shy smile. You loved the way his hair falls in his face, slightly damp from jumping into too many puddles.
And all I can say is come closer, take a deep breath and jump then fall into me.
Daniel - Fifteen ; platonic love
“When are they going to confess already?” you snickered, eyeing the two teens playing in the puddles. Daniel followed your stare, shrugging at your words.
“When they finally get in through their heads that their feelings are mutual,” Daniel said. “Who knows how long that’ll take.”
You fold your arms across your chest, turning away and gazing wistfully into the distance. “Maybe one day I’ll find love like that.”
Daniel raised an eyebrow at you. “You got time, you’re still fifteen after all.”
Your hands dropped, and you sighed as your shoulders sagged. “I can’t believe I’m fifteen already...high school is so hard.” 
Daniel laughed at the whine in your voice, reaching over to ruffle your hair. You pushed his hand away, glaring at him. “Hey, don’t laugh. You didn’t get any of the difficult classes this year.”
“That’s because I already know I want to major in art so...there’s no need to take these classes anyway.”
You stopped and turned to him, narrowing your eyes. “What in art, specifically?”
Daniel's eyes flickered to yours, looking away in embarrassment. “Oh, just something in music.”
You grinned slyly, probing further. “What in music, exactly?”
Daniel gulped, hoping you wouldn’t laugh at him this time. “Um...well, I really want to become a rapper…”
Your eyes widened and you gasped. “A rapper? Daniel, that’s amazing!”
Your friend blinked in confusion, surprised at your excitement. “You-you think so?”
Nodding fervently, you started walking again. Around you, the streetlights flared to life. “Yeah, I mean, you seem pretty passionate about it. I remembered how the teacher caught you writing lyrics in the back of the textbook when you’re supposed to be paying attention during class.”
Daniel humphed, his long strides quickly catching up with yours. “Hey, math is boring, alright? You weren’t listening either.”
You decided to concede with him on that point, because math, indeed, is a pain in the ass (also because you were afraid he’ll stop letting you copy his homework right before class). “Fine, but I’m just saying that you shouldn’t be ashamed of your dream. You’re dedicated, I know you can do it.”
Daniel smiled shyly at your words. “Thanks, Y/N.”
You smiled back half-heartedly. “And here I am, with nothing planned out. I still don’t know who I want to be, or even who I am.”
“It’s fine if you haven’t figured yourself out yet, just go with the flow and do things that make you feel happy. Then you’ll discover where your interests and dreams lie,” Daniel said sagely, making your eyes roll at his tone. He bumped your shoulder with his. “I’ll always be here for you, yeah?”
“Thanks, but I just...you know how you’re at that time in your life, when you’re just questioning everything? Like, what is the meaning of life? Why am I here?”
“Just to suffer,” Daniel whispered, flinching away as you whacked him on the arm. “Ok, ok, I didn’t know you were going to get this deep.”
“Maybe I should be an English teacher then,” you said thoughtfully. “Make all the students analyze the meaning of the universe, like how Mr. Kim is forcing us to analyze Romeo and Juliet.”
“Romeo and Juliet…” Daniel stopped suddenly, making you bump into him. “Oh no...I forgot my copy of the book at school!”
You gave him a look. “Seriously? I told you to get it out of your locker!”
Daniel scuffed his shoe on the sidewalk, avoiding your gaze. “Well, you know how loud and chaotic the dismissal was...I couldn’t hear you.”
You shook your head in resignation. “Whatever, I’ll just send you pictures of the pages we have to read.”
Daniel’s head shot up, eyes staring hopefully at you. “Really? Y/N, thank you so much, you know you're my best friend right?”
You rolled your eyes. “Just make sure to remember it next time, or you’re on your own.”
(Jokes on you, Daniel knows you’ll grudgingly share your book with him for the rest of the year if he keeps forgetting it).
Sunghoon - Love Story ; forbidden love
“Sunghoon!” you whisper-shouted, grimacing as your boyfriend stepped on a stick. The sound seemed too loud in the quiet darkness, and you looked around wildly. Grabbing his arm, you dragged him behind a rock, lips pursed in a tense line. Heart pounding, you felt both worried and exhilarated at the same time. 
“Sorry,” Sunghoon said sheepishly, scratching the nape of his neck. “Didn’t see that.”
You frowned at him, turning around. “And I thought princes have stealth training as part of their schooling.”
Sunghoon scoffed. “All they teach us is how to look buff and strong so we can pick fights with your family.”
Stifling a laugh, you took his arm again, pulling him along. “True true, that sounds a lot like what they teach Youngbin too...though Youngbin isn’t the fighting type.”
“Your brother’s too soft,” Sunghoon muttered, “I feel sorry for him sometimes...he’d rather be kind than argue.”
Your lips quirked up in a sad smile. “Yeah, but there’s not much we can do about the feud, right?”
Nodding, Sunghoon carefully stepped over a pile of leaves, hand clutching tight onto yours. As the two of you cautiously stepped around the bend in the country road, Sunghoon let out a light gasp seeing what lay ahead. You grinned at his expression, quickening your pace until you two stopped in front of an enormous garden. Its gates were made up of interlocking flowers and vines, a sweeping archway of overhanging branches from two willow trees, and an open field lined with flowers of every kind laid beyond. Pushing away the branches, Sunghoon watched as you unraveled the flower gate and stepped into the beautiful utopia.
“A secret garden,” Sunghoon commented in awe. “How…”
“Youngbin and I used to go here all the time, whenever our families fight,” you answered. “Now that he’s confined to the training field, I feel too lonely being here all by myself.”
“Are you sure Youngbin wouldn’t mind?” Sunghoon asked, not wanting to intrude in sibling affairs.
You cast a funny look at him. “No, I’m sure he won’t. Besides...you’re the person I’m closest to besides him.”
The comment made Sunghoon blush, and he followed you down the path. On each side of him bloomed hundreds of colorful blossoms, making Sunghoon wonder who lived here long ago to tend to them all. Marigolds, roses, lilies, fuchsias, tulips, flowers of every kind decorated the leaves and vines. He reached out to pluck a red rose from the fray, careful not to prick his fingers. Stopping every now and then to admire the flowers, you tugged him towards the open field. Sitting down on the grass, you leaned your head against his shoulder.
“Look, the sun is rising.”
And indeed it was. Sunghoon smiled as you two relaxed in silence, watching the sunlight streak over the horizon in different shades of pink, yellow, and orange. A new day, a new beginning, he thought. He turned when he felt something being placed on his head, only to meet your grinning face as you adjusted the flower crown in his hair. 
“There,” you said, pushing a stray hair away from his eye. Leaning back proudly, you nodded at how the wreath of white daisies complemented his raven hair. “You look pretty, flower boy.”
Sunghoon took the red rose, breaking off the stem, tucked it behind your ear. “No, you’re prettier.”
“Whatever,” you said, though Sunghoon saw that you were trying hard not to smile. “Do you know what this reminds me of?”
“What?” Sunghoon asked, laying back onto the grass. He took the flower crown off and held it up to the sky, scrutinizing your handiwork. You mirrored his movement, turning on your side to face him.
“There’s this story I read in the library a few days ago, about how two young lovers woke up at dawn so they could watch the sunrise together.”
“Oh?” Raising an eyebrow, Sunghoon motioned for you to continue.
“Mhm,” You gazed off into the distance, a thoughtful look on your face. The sunbeams have gotten brighter, and they cast a glow on your face that Sunghoon couldn’t describe, other than ethereal. “It reminded me of us.”
“Who knows,” Sunghoon shrugged. “Maybe someday someone will write a story about us too.”
“A forbidden love story?” You snickered. “Who would write something like that?”
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