#gunil fluff

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Cassette Playlist

Goo Gunil

Summary: Your mom’s old cassette player somehow sent you back to the summer of 1990, where you meet a goofy, yet confident guy. Who might make it hard to leave. (non-idol au) 

WC:11.6k

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If this flops I'm never writing a long fic ever again lol

photo not mine credits to owner.

CRASH! SNAP! CRACK! Panic rages through your body as you stare at your mom’s old cassette player that is now in pieces.

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“And why exactly have you decided to take a trip down memory lane?” you asked your mom. Letting out a heave as you set the heavy box down on your mom’s bed. 

“I watched Jetsons: The Movie yesterday and it got me feeling nostalgic,” your mom answers you, taking off the lid to the box. “My old cassette player!” your mom called out excitedly as she pulled the old device from the box. “I used to use this all the time,” she tells you. 

“I can tell. You used it so much it cracked.” You pointed to the crack that ran across the lid to insert a cassette. 

“I don’t remember it having a crack actually.” Your mom scratched her head trying to remember if she was forgetting how the player got the crack. 

“Maybe it happened while it was stored. We’re not always gentle with these boxes,” you chuckled. 

“You’re right that could be what happened. We should be more gentle with these,” she states gesturing to the boxes.

“I wonder if it still works?” you wondered, taking the cassette player from your mom. 

“It would definitely need batteries,” she says tapping the battery compartment. “We don’t have the type of batteries it takes right now. I’ll pick some up when I go to the store.”

“You still remember what batteries it takes?” You raised one of your eyebrows in shock. Your mom laughs. 

“I told you I used to use it all the time. I’ll probably never forget what batteries it takes. I bet I could still use this in my sleep,” she affirms. 

“I might have to test you on that,” you said playfully. Your mom smiles and shakes her head, looking into the box again. You join her in looking at the contents of the box. “Is this your year book?” you questioned pulling the book from the box.

“Yeah it’s from my junior year? I think.” You open the book, flipping through its pages. You stopped flipping through the pages when a picture of your mom with some guy caught your attention. Your mom had her arms affectionately wrapped around the guy’s middle. Her head tilted in the direction of the guy too.

“And who is this? One of your old boyfriends?” You nudge your mom with your elbow, showing her the picture.

“Oh um I think his name started with a G. I can’t remember right now, but no he wasn’t my boyfriend, not even a friend really. He was more like a nice acquaintance,” she informs. 

“So this picture is just for show?” you said. 

“Pretty much. That was the first day we met actually,” she tells you. You look at her with your head tilting to the side, as if asking her to explain more. 

“He came up behind me and gave me a really tight back hug. I pushed him away harshly because I didn’t know who he was. Then he began to profusely apologize explaining that he mistook me for someone else,” your mom tells you the story. 

“Oh my gosh that’s embarrassing. I would have died if I was him,” you laughed. 

“Yeah I felt bad for him. Anyway people for the yearbook were coming around, so I pulled him into this side hug to make us even,” she further explained. 

“How kind of you,” you remarked half sarcastically. To which your mom playfully shrugged in response. “Did he ever say who he mistook you for?” you questioned. 

“You’re so nosy and no I never asked,” she tells you. 

“Oh.” you look back down at the picture, wondering who this guy could have mistook your mom for.

After taking the little trip down memory lane you and your mom put the aged objects back inside the boxes, leaving out the cassette player since your mom was going to pick up batteries for it. Then you returned the boxes back to their places in the top shelf of the closet. Proceeding you returned to your bedroom to carry on with your day. You hopped onto your bed, opening your laptop to look for a show to watch. 

Later in the day your mom returned home from running some errands: buying groceries and batteries. You helped your mom put the groceries away. Once all the groceries were placed in their spots your mom excitedly ran to her bedroom to grab her old cassette player. 

“You’re like an excited kid who’s ready to play with their new toy,” you remark. “Well, I guess it’s an old toy in this case,” you added. 

“I am excited,” she states matter-of-factly, opening up the batteries she recently bought. She then opens the battery compartment of the cassette player and carefully places the batteries inside, making sure they're facing the right direction.  Succeeding hearing the satisfying click of the battery compartment closing your mom eagerly places one of the headphones into her ear then holds out the other one for you. You take it from her hand and place it into your ear. She looks at you to make sure you’re ready with her finger hovering over the play button. You nodded at her in confirmation and with that your mom pressed the button. Music began to play from the head phones filling the two of your ears. Your mom begins to excitedly jump up and down at her favorite nostalgic item still working. A smile makes its way to your face as you watch your mom’s happiness. While feeling impressed that the old device still works. 

“This brings back memories,” your mom says reminiscently as she listens to the song. 

“This song is nice,” you comment. 

“You like it?” your mom asked. You nodded your head. 

“You should keep this for a while then,” she suggested. 

“Huh? Why?” Your eyebrows raised in confusion. 

“It made me really happy as a teen. I would like to make you happy too. You’re a bit older than I was when I first got it, but that’s ok,” she explains. 

“Ok sure, why not?” you agreed. 

“Ooh I’ll go grab my other cassette so you can listen to them,” she takes the headphone from her ear before scurrying off to go grab the cassette. When she returns with the cassettes in hand she hands them over with a smile. You didn’t really know how much you would use the cassette player, but you figured you could at least listen to each cassette once. See what kind of music your mom used to listen to. You hit the stop of the cassette player and took off your headphone. You wrapped the headphones around the player as you walked to your room. You set the player on your bedside dresser planning to listen to it later.

Later in the evening you helped your mom make dinner. While waiting for your dad to get back from work. Your dad got home while you were dishing up dinner. 

“Perfect timing,” your mom said, greeting him. You all sat at the table together. “I gave y/n my old cassette player today,” your mom tells. 

“Oh really? That thing still works?” your dad asked surprised. 

“Just like it used to,” your mom says. 

“Except for the crack across the front,” you said. 

“I told you I don’t remember it having a crack. It’s a mystery how it got there,” she states. 

“Guess we’ll never know,” your dad shrugged. You all continued to eat, having the occasional side conversation. After dinner you did the dishes then headed to your room. You sat down on your bed. Your eyes fell over to your mom’s old cassette player. You reached over to your dresser and grabbed it, unwrapping the headphones around it. You put one headphone in each ear and hit play on the cassette. Music filled your ears and you rested against your headboard becoming fully immersed in the music. A couple songs played then you came across a song that you really liked. You wanted to listen to it again so you hit the rewind button, but nothing happened. You hit it again and once more nothing happened. You tried again only to be met with the same result. Growing a bit frustrated you smack the cassette player in hopes of getting it to work. You hit the rewind button another time and this time you hear the song begin to reverse. However your room began to look blurry. Like when you pass by something really fast. Then suddenly it all stopped and you were standing in a park? There were some kids running around playing on some playground equipment. Parents sitting on benches. A couple teenage boys were kicking a ball around out in the open grass. You walked around the park stopping under the shade of a tree, trying to gather your senses. Did you fall asleep while you were listening to the cassette? That’s when you notice that the cassette is in your hand and headphones are still in your ears. Much to your surprise the cassette player had been fixed. There was no longer a crack running across it. How was that possible? Was this all just a dream? Right then a ball lands by your feet. 

“Sorry, could you kick it back please?” you hear. You looked up to see one of the teenage boys. You looked back down at the ball then back at the boy. You gave the ball a swift kick sending it back over. “Thanks!” the boy shouted. You nodded in response. Quickly you went back to trying to figure out what was going on. This didn’t really feel like it was a dream, but what else could it be? You look around at your surroundings again. This time you notice that all the clothes people are wearing look like they're from the 90s. Certainly this was all a really weird dream. You began to leave the park not really knowing where you were going. Just trying to find some answers. Hopefully some confirmation that this was all indeed one weird dream. As you were walking you happened to come across a discarded newspaper. You pick it up and flip it around. Your eyes widened as they saw the date: June 3, 1990. You couldn’t really be back in the 90s could you? No, that would be crazy and impossible. There was absolutely no way. Your heart began to pound in fear. If you were really back in the 1990, what were you supposed to do? How did you get here? More importantly, how were you going to get home? You started to rack your brain. That’s when it hit you, the cassette player. You were trying to get the rewind button to work when you were suddenly transported here. You quickly brought up the cassette player. If rewind brought you back to the past  then fast forward should send you to the future as in back home. You couldn't hit the play and fast forward button soon enough. However much to your dismay it didn’t work. Well technically it did work. The song you were listening to began to speed up and fast forward, but you didn’t go anywhere. You weren’t back in your room. You were still standing about a block away from the park. You felt like crying, sinking down into the concrete pavement. 

“Oh hey it’s you again,” you heard a familiar voice. You look up to see the teenage boy from the park again.

“Hey,” you replied. 

“Why are you just sitting here?” he asked. Oh you know just having a crisis. No big deal. 

“Just…thinking.” is the word you decide to go with. 

“Shouldn’t you be headed home? It will be dark soon.” You didn’t even notice the setting sun. 

“Oh um…” If you could you would and really wish that you could. 

“Are you new around here? I don’t think I’ve seen you before?” he questioned. 

“Yeah I just got here,” you tell him. The boy has no clue how literal your statement is.

“Are you lost then? I can walk you home if you want? Just tell me your address,” he offered. 

“No, that’s ok.” I don’t have a home to go to.

“Did you run away from home?” he gasped. 

“What? No! I didn't, it's not like-” you sighed. “You wouldn’t believe me even if I told you,” you say.

“Try me?” he challenged. 

“Fine. I time traveled from the future,” you told him seriously. The boy looked at you for a few seconds before bursting out into laughter. 

“Oh, that’s a good one. Seriously, did you get in a fight with your parents or something?” He takes a seat beside you on the pavement. 

“Told you wouldn’t believe me,” you said. “Just go home, don’t worry about me.” Sensing your upsetness he decides to give you the upper hand. 

“Ok, let’s say I believe you. How did you get here and from where,when?” he questions. 

“I’m from 2024. My mom’s old cassette player somehow brought me back in time. I know that sounds crazy because it is, but it’s true,” you explained. 

“This cassette player?” He points to the cassette player in your hand. 

“Yeah.” You held it up a bit. 

“Can I see it?” He held his hands out. 

“Knock yourself out.” You handed the player over to him. At first he only glances over it, yet he begins to squint at the clear plastic lid of the cassette player. He proceeded to hit the open button on the lid. “What are you-”

“1993.” you hear him murmur. 

“What?” you asked. 

“1993,” he repeated. 

“What about it?”

“It’s 1990,” he reminded you. That’s when it clicked. 

“It’s 1990 and this cassette is from 1993!” you said excitedly. “You believe me now right?” you questioned hopefully. 

“Well it’s not, what did you say 2024?” You nodded. “But it is evidence that you are from the future, so…yeah I believe you,” he tells you. 

“Oh thank you!” you tell him. 

“So what are you gonna do?” he questioned handing you the cassette player back. Your excitement faded away as quickly as it came.

“I don’t know. I just wanna go home,” you answered. The boy looks at you sympathetically. He has no idea how you must feel right now, but it’s clear that you're very stressed about your situation. 

“How about you come stay with me. I could help you figure out how to get home,” he suggested. 

“Thanks, but would your parents be ok with you bringing some random girl home?” you ask. 

“I’ll tell them that you’re a friend who needs a place to stay for a while,” he tells you. 

“What if they ask about my parents? I mean they…haven’t even met yet. They’re both teenagers right now.” The gravity of your situation hits you even more. 

“We can figure that out later. Sitting on a sidewalk isn’t going to solve anything though, so will you come?” he questioned. You thought for a moment. It’s not like you had a better option. 

“You’re sure it’s ok for me to stay with you?” you double checked. 

“Absolutely we have a guest room that you can stay in,” he tells you. 

“Ok thanks uh… you’re?” Something hits you while you’re looking at the guy, whom you didn’t know the name of. He looked just like the guy from the yearbook photo with your mom. “Something with a G” you mouthed recalling your mom’s words.

“Oh that’s right we kinda skipped over introductions. I’m Gunil,” he introduced himself, sticking out his hand. 

“Gunil, with a G,” you didn’t mean to say it outloud. 

“Yep with a G. I don’t think it would quite work with a J,” he joked lightheartedly.

“I’m y/n,” you introduced yourself and finally shook his outstretched hand. That had been waiting an awkwardly long time. 

“Let’s go y/n.” He stands up from the pavement, dusting off his pants. Then he sticks out his hand to help you up. You take his hand standing up. You still had no clue how you were going to get home, but at least you had someone who was willing to help. 

The walk to Gunil’s house didn’t take too long. He lived relatively close to the park. 

“This is it,” Gunil announced when you reached the bottom of his driveway. You felt your nerves begin to bubble up again. 

“Are you sure this is ok? I can figure something else out,” you say feeling uneasy. 

“Like what? Sleeping on a park bench? I assure you it's fine. Now come on.” Gunil starts to walk up his driveway. You follow behind him, nervously fiddling with your hands. “Mom I’m back and-”

“You have a guest,” his mom finished his sentence. After seeing you standing behind him in the doorway. 

“This is my friend y/n and they need a place to stay for a bit,” Gunil said sheepishly. 

“Oh, of course you friends are always welcome here, you know that,” his mom smiled.

“Thank you,” you thanked her.

“Sure thing sweetie, but Gunil, is there any reason why we haven’t met her before?” his mom asks.

“Have you been hiding her from us?” His dad now joined the conversation with a teasing tone. 

“What? No I haven’t it-” Gunil began to sputter, feeling flustered by his dad’s teasing. 

“It’s because I only moved here recently,” you saved. 

“Oh I see. I hope you like it here, but if you’re going to stay with us why don’t you have a bag? Certainly you need more than just a cassette player.” Gunil’s mom looked around for your belongings. 

“I wanted to get permission first. I can go pack my stuff tomorrow,” you told her. You felt your heart pounding. 

“That’s right. I tried to tell her that you would understand, but she didn’t want to intrude,” Gunil backed you up. 

“You’re just a sweet little thing aren’t you? Come on, dinner is ready. I’m sure you both are hungry.” She guides both you and Gunil to the kitchen table. You felt awkward as you sat next to Gunil at the table.

“So y/n where did you move from?” Gunil’s dad questioned you, trying to create some small talk.

You swear you could feel Gunil tense up beside you. 

“Michigan.” Why was that the first place that popped into your head?

“Did you like it there?” he followed up. 

“The lakes were really pretty,” you said the one thing you knew about Michigan. 

“Oh yes! I’ve seen pictures of Lake Michigan I would love to see it in person one day,” Gunil’s mom chimed in. 

“Dinner is really good Mrs. Goo. Thank you,” you state, trying to change the topic. 

“I’m already letting you stay here. There is no need to butter me up.”

“I’m not,” you pronounced, shaking your head. 

“I like her,” Gunil’s mom says and shoots Gunil a look. To which Gunil quickly shakes his head at his mother. A silent plea to ask her to stop. His mother laughs lightly at him. Thankfully you aren’t asked anymore questions throughout the rest of dinner. 

After dinner Gunil showed you the guest room. His mom came into the room holding some pajamas. 

“They might not fit perfectly, but they should be ok for the night.” She smiled at you as she handed them over. 

“Oh, thank you. You didn’t have to,” you said, taking them from her. 

“Don’t be silly. You’re our guest. You should be comfortable,” she insisted. 

“Well thanks again,” you say. Gunil’s mom then steps out of the room, leaving just you and Gunil.  

“My room is right next door”– Gunil pointed towards his room– “And the bathroom is right across the hall. Let me know if you need anything,” he told you. 

“Mmh, thank you” you nod your head.

“No problem.” Gunil turned around and left the room. You looked at the cassette player sitting on the bed. You walked over to the bed, setting down the pajamas that were in your hand to pick up the cassette player. 

“Can’t you just take me home?” you said to the old or you guess it’s not so old right now cassette player. “Please,” you begged, placing a headphone in your ear. You placed in the other one and hit play. Music filled your ears. You pressed the fast forward button, the song played faster. You sighed. Your finger now hovers over the rewind button. What if you hit it and it sends you even farther back in the past? However, on the other hand, what if it sent you home? You took a breath, closed your eyes and hit the rewind button. The song began to rewind. You carefully popped one eye open. Nothing happened, you were still in the guest room. Feeling defeated, you pulled the headphones out of your ears. You changed into the pajamas Gunil’s mom had given you. She was right they weren’t a perfect fit, but they would do. 

Later in the night Gunil’s mom stopped by your door to wish you goodnight. Before you could respond to her you hear Gunil yelling you a goodnight as well through the thin walls. You yelled him a goodnight back which made his mom laugh. Then you wished her a goodnight as well. You made yourself comfortable underneath the covers. Closing your eyes and waiting for sleep to take you away and hopefully back home somehow. 

Upon waking up in the morning it takes you a second to remember where you are. Once you see your mom’s cassette player sitting on the edge of the bed you remember. You were still stuck in 1990. You sat up on the bed not quite knowing what to do. It would be awkward if you just walked out of the room as you are right now right? What if Gunil wasn’t up yet then you would be stuck with his parents. That didn’t seem all that ideal. Your bladder apparently had an answer for you though. The bathroom was right across the hall from you. You would just have to do a quick in and out. You opted for getting dressed first, changing back into the clothes you were wearing yesterday. You carefully opened the door as silently as possible, peeking your head out. When you didn’t see anyone you quickly beelined into the bathroom. You were ready to beeline back to your room however right when you opened the bathroom door someone called you.

“Oh y/n you’re up. How’d you sleep?” Gunil’s mom asked you. You awkwardly stepped into the hallway. 

“I slept good, thanks. You?” you returned.

“I slept good too. Gunil is still sleeping, but I can wake him up if you want,” she offered. 

“That’s ok he can keep sleeping,” you told her. You kinda regretted it though. Maybe it would be better to just wake him up.

“You can come out to the living room. I’m almost done making breakfast,” she tells you. You awkwardly followed her out to the living room. Where you now see Gunil’s dad sitting in the chair. He bid you a good morning as you did to him in return. You tentatively took a seat on the couch. 

“Y/n you never told us why you’re staying with us,” he dad said. You feel your heartbeat pick up as you took a moment to think.

“...Oh my parents are out of town and I don’t feel comfortable staying in our new house by myself yet,” you explained. 

“What’d they go out of town for?” He was probably just trying to make conversation, but you really wish he wasn’t.

“Work.” That sounded reasonable enough, you thought. 

“What do they do for work?” It was too early for your brain to make up these fake answers. 

“They work for a cassette manufacturer.” Gunil answered for you emerging from the hallway. He came and took a seat next to you on the couch. He was still wearing his pajamas and his hair was a bit messy. He looked oddly cute. 

“Gunil you’re up just in time. Breakfast is ready,” his mom informed, coming into the living room. 

You guys all headed to the kitchen, sitting down and eating the breakfast that Gunil’s mom had made.

“Thanks for breakfast mom. I’m gonna go change then I’ll take y/n to go pack her things,” Gunil stated. Just like that Gunil whisked away to his room. You returned to the guest room to grab the cassette player. You had barely grabbed the cassette player when Gunil appeared in the doorway. 

“You ready?” he checked.

“That was fast,” you remarked, taking in his tidied up appearance. His hair was no longer messy and he swapped his pajamas for a black t-shirt and jeans.

“I didn’t want you to wait,” he told you. 

“Thanks, and yeah I’m ready,” you answered him. The two of you walked out of Gunil’s house. “Gunil how are we gonna pack my things when I have no things to pack?” you questioned once you two reached the end of his driveway. Gunil reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet.

“We have some shopping to do.” He waved his wallet around. 

“Gunil no,” you say, footsteps coming to a stop. Gunil lets out a sigh. His footsteps coming to a stop as well. 

“Do you have a better idea? You can’t exactly wear the same clothes everyday,” he pointed out. 

“I know that, but I feel bad having you spend money on me,” you explained. Gunil takes a couple steps closer to you. 

“Don’t feel bad. I want to. I’ve been wanting to go shopping anyway, so this is the perfect opportunity,” he tells you. 

“Still, won’t it be too much-”

“Shush, your only concern should be figuring out how to get back home. Let me take care of the rest,” he silenced you. He swings one of his arms around your shoulder prompting you to start walking again. When you try to refute again he simply shushes you more.

“Can I ask where we’re going then?” you questioned. You turned your head to look at Gunil, who still had his arm wrapped around your shoulder.

“The mall. It’ll have everything we need,” Gunil answered casually. 

“I haven’t been to the mall in ages,” you say. 

“Really? Are malls not that popular in the future?” Gunil asked with slightly widened eyes. 

“I don’t think they're as popular as they used to be, but plenty of people still go to them,” you answered. Gunil nods at your answer. “How far is the mall?” you asked. 

“About a twenty minute walk,” Gunil answered. 

“Wanna listen to music?” You held up the cassette player. 

“Are you sure it won’t send us to the past?” Gunil jokes. You scoffed. 

“Honestly no I can’t be sure, but it should be fine,” you say. 

“I’ll risk it.” Gunil reaches to take one of the headphones and puts it in his ear. You put the other one in your ear. You hit play on the cassette player, letting the music fill either of yours and Gunil’s ears. To any onlookers you and Gunil probably look like a couple. With Gunil’s arm that he is yet to remove from around your shoulders and now sharing headphones on top of it. You felt oddly comfortable though. This is probably the most relaxed you felt since you had arrived in 1990. 

Upon arriving at the mall both you and Gunil remove the headphones from your ears. Gunil’s arm finally leaves your shoulders. It’s not until he removed his arm that you realized it was there the entire time. Gunil finds that his arm now feels empty that it’s not wrapped around you. 

“Where to first?” you questioned as the two of you walked inside the entrance of the mall. 

“I was thinking we should probably get you a bag first, then we can go get you some clothes,” he tells you. 

“Sounds good,” you agreed. Gunil led you to a shop that had a collection of bags that you could choose from. You ended up picking a blue duffle bag that had teal carrying straps. Next, Gunil takes you to a clothing store. He asked you about your preferences for what types of clothes you like to wear then proceeded to help you pick out some outfits. 

“How about this one?” Gunil asked, holding up a shirt in a color you specifically told him you disliked. You make a very unimpressed face at him. 

“Gunil, I specifically told you I don’t like that color,” you told him. 

“Why? I think it suits you. You look pretty.” He steps closer to you, holding the shirt up to your frame. You feel a warmth trying to make its way to your cheeks. You shook it off. 

“Gunil, no.” You pushed the shirt away from your frame. 

“Come on please. I’m buying anyway,” he pointed. He kinda had you there. He was paying for all your things, so you felt like the least you could do is get something that he liked. Even if it wasn’t something you would pick for yourself. 

“Fine, but don’t keep using that against me.” You pointed a finger at him. Gunil raised his hands in a playful surrender. 

“Ok, I won’t,” he said, happily tossing the shirt with the other clothes you were getting.

Three shops later you convinced Gunil that you really didn’t need anymore stuff. He seemed reluctant, but agreed with you. He insisted that you two get some food before you head back to his place though. You couldn’t deny that all the shopping didn’t work up your appetite, so you and Gunil made your way over to the food court. The two of you got food from a place that Gunil recommended. After getting your food you walked over to the seating area. 

“So how are you liking the 90s mall experience?” Gunil questioned making you laugh. 

“I mean, I don't think it's that different from a modern day mall, but it’s nice,” you say. 

“Yo Gunil! You didn’t tell us you were coming here today. Oh who’s this?” One of, who are assuming, is Gunil’s friends asked. 

“This is y/n. They’re new around here,” Gunil introduced. 

“She looks kinda familiar,” one of the notes.

“I was thinking the same thing,” another one says.

“The park!” One exclaimed pointing at you. “She’s the one who kicked the ball back to us.” 

“Oh, that’s right.” 

“You mean they’re the one-” 

“What are you guys doing here?” Gunil cut his friend off. 

“We were gonna see if they have any new music at the music shop,” One answered. 

“Well then don’t let us stop you guys,” Gunil motioned for them to get going.

“Wait! Wait! Wait! We haven’t introduced ourselves yet,” one says. “I’m Jooyeon,” he introduced himself. 

“I’m Jiseok,” another one said. 

“Seungmin.” The boy gave you a half wave. 

“Jungsu,” he smiled. 

“I’m Hyeongjun,” the last one says shyly. 

“Nice to meet you guys,” you state. 

“You like to listen to music?” Jiseok pointed to your cassette player. You nodded. 

“Yeah you could say that,” you answered. 

“Do you want to come to the music shop with us then?” Jiseok offered. 

“Maybe some other time. We should be heading back now,” Gunil interjected, standing up. 

“Oh don’t be silly Gunil. It’s not even late afternoon yet. Let me see what you listen to, the music store probably has it.” Jiseok reaches for the cassette player you had sitting on the table. Wasting no time in opening it and taking a look at the cassette before you could say anything. “You listen to them too! I-why don’t I recognize any of these songs?” Jiseok starts to look at the cassette closer. 

“Oh that’s be-”

“1993!” Jiseok’s eyes widened. “H-how do you have a cassette from 1993?” Jiseok looked at you in disbelief. You looked at Gunil in a panic. He looked back at you just as panicked. “What’s with those looks? What’s going on?” Jiseok interrogated. 

“Well, you see, I may or may not be from 34 years in the future,” you said. Jiseok’s face deadpans for a moment before he bursts out laughing. 

“That’s a good one. I didn’t think you’d be so funny, but seriously what is this a fake or something?” He waved the cassette in his hand. 

“Listen to it,” Gunil tells him. 

“What?” Jiseok responded. 

“Listen to it,” he gestured for Jiseok to put the cassette back in the player. Jiseok looked skeptical, but he did as he was told. His eyes widened again as he listened to the song he’s never heard before, but is unmistakably from the artist. 

“How is this possible?” Jiseok asked, removing the headphones from his ears. You reach over taking the cassette player back from him. 

“That’s what I want to know,” you sighed.

“Wait a second, are you actually saying that she’s from the future?” Seungmin speaks up. 

“I know it’s hard to believe, but yeah,” Gunil states. 

“Hard to believe? It’s completely crazy!” Seungmin declares. 

“You don’t have to believe it if you don’t want to, but Gunil and I should really get going now,” you say. Gunil gathers the bags of your recently bought items and makes his way to your side. 

“Hold on you can’t just leave after saying you're from the future,” Jooyeon followed after you and Gunil. 

“Ok then you can follow us, but I told my mom we're gonna go pick up y/n’s things. She’ll start to worry if we’re gone for too much longer,” Gunil tells. Like a group of ducklings Gunil’s friends started to follow after you two. 

“We should probably put the stuff into the duffle bag,” you tell Gunil.

“You’re right. Let’s stop for a second.” Gunil stepped aside and the two of you began to pull your recently bought items and put them into the duffle bag. 

“I take it your parents don’t know that she’s from the future?” Jungsu inferred. 

“No, she’s a friend, who moved here recently and is staying with us while her parents are away,” Gunil informed. 

“Do you know where your parents are?” Jooyeon randomly asked. You stopped loading clothes into the duffle bag to think. 

“Umm…if it’s 1990 then,” you pause to do some mental math. “My mom would be sixteen, so she’d be living with my grandparents. I know she goes to the same high school as you guys do,” you say.

“How do you know that?” Gunil asked as he finished putting the last piece of clothing into the duffle bag and zipped it up.

“I saw a picture of you in her old yearbook,” you tell him. It’s a bit ironic that you called the yearbook old considering that it hasn’t been made yet. You go to take the duffle bag from him, but he ignores you and swings it over his own shoulder.

“Oh, that’s how you knew my name started with a G,”’ Gunil commented as he began walking in the direction of his house. 

“Does the name Lee Jooyeon mean anything in the future?” Jooyeon quickly followed behind you both. 

“No, sorry,” you shook your head.

“What about Kwak Jiseok?” Jiseok cut in, appearing beside Jooyeon. Again you shook your head.

“How about Seungmin then? Oh Seungmin,” Jooyeon tried. 

“Oh Seungmin?” you repeated a bit louder. You did recognize that name. 

“Don’t tell us he’s the one who got famous?” Jiseok said. You laughed. While Seungmin let out an offended “Hey!”

“No, he’s not famous. I just know the name because my dad hated him,” you explained. 

“Why would your dad hate me?” Seungmin asked with a bit of hurt in his eyes. 

“I thought you didn’t believe her,” Hyeongjun commented. 

“I-I don’t, not entirely, but if someone hates me,” Seungmin stuttered. 

“Because you always beat him at track. My dad was the top track athlete at his school, but whenever it came to school competitions he could never beat Seungmin. He always came in second,” you explained. 

“So you’re saying your dad is d/n?” he said your father’s name. 

“Yeah, that’s him,” you confirmed. 

“No way,” Seungmin states in denial. 

“What? You don’t see the resemblance?” You turned to face Seungmin. Seungmin leaned closer to inspect your face. You slightly turned your head from side to side to give him a better look at your features. Suddenly Gunil reaches for your wrist pulling you up beside him. 

“It doesn’t matter if he believes you or not. Let’s hurry up and get home,” he quickly said. You can hear the rest of the boys joking about something behind you.

“Mom, we're back!” Gunil shouted upon entering his house. 

“That took a bit longer than I- oh the boys are with you,” his mom says.

“Yeah we ran into them along the way,” Gunil tells.

“Well make yourselves at home,” his mom smiles and steps aside. You all make your way to Gunil’s room, making a pit stop by the guest room you were staying in to set your bag down.

Jooyeon, Jiseok and Hyeongjun made themselves comfortable on Gunil’s bed. Jungsu sat at a desk. Seungmin sat on top of the desk. You stood there awkwardly until Gunil grabbed some pillows from his bed for you two to sit on.

“So if you’re from the future how did you get here?” Jooyeon was quick to ask you more questions.

“This,” you held up your mom’s cassette player. 

“And you let me listen to it!” Jiseok yelled. 

“It happened when she hit the rewind button, not just from listening to it,” Gunil defended. 

“Still,” Jiseok grumbled. 

“Since you’re still here I’m guessing pressing fast forward doesn’t send you back?” Jungsu presumed. 

“Nope,” you shook your head.

“How are you gonna get home then?” Jooyeon questioned. 

“That’s what I want to know,” you sighed. 

“We’ll figure it out,” Gunil told you comfortingly. 

“Maybe it’s cause the cassette is from 1993,” Jiseok spoke. 

“Huh?” you questioned, not understanding what he meant. 

“The cassette is from 1993, so it technically doesn’t exist here yet. Maybe that’s why you can’t go home,” he elaborated. 

“Are you saying I’m gonna be stuck here for three years!” you panicked.

“No,no, no. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about.” Gunil tried to console you, placing his hands on your knee. Meanwhile Jungsu was scolding Jiseok for what he said. 

“What he said kinda makes sense though,” you stated worriedly.

“No, what the others said is right. I’m an idiot, I don't know what I’m talking about.” Jiseok tried to fix the panic he caused you. Seungmin still doesn’t really believe that you’re from the future, but seeing the way you’re freaking out right now makes him want to. He definitely feels bad for you, cause even if you weren’t from the future your situation right now surely isn’t ideal. Gunil is still trying to ease your nerves.

“How about we go to the arcade?” Hyeongjun suggests amidst the bit of chaos happening. 

“I’m not sure now is really-” Jungsu started. 

“I’ve never been to an arcade,” you stated.

“You’ve never been to the arcade? Do they not exist in the future?” Jooyeon asked, astonished. 

“They exist. I’ve just never been,” you informed. 

“Oh, well we totally have to go then,” he said, hopping up from Gunil’s bed. 

“Right now?” Seungmin questioned. 

“Well we don’t know when y/n will return home, so if we want to do something with them we should do it now,” Jooyeon reasoned. 

With that you found yourselves walking to the nearest arcade. Jooyeon and Jiseok practically dragged you because they were excited to play games with you. While Gunil was trying to tell them to slow down, not wanting you to accidentally get hurt. 

The arcade was really fun. It managed to take your mind off your current situation for a while. Jooyeon and Jiseok were excited to teach you how to play the games and maybe tease you when you weren’t so good at one. Hyeongjun was much more chill and helpful when it came to games you had no idea how to play. Gunil stared at you admiringly. He felt like he could relax a bit seeing you genuinely smile and have fun. 

“Are you gonna confess to them before they go back home or are you gonna hide your feelings forever?” Jungsu asked, resting an arm on Gunil’s shoulder. 

“They want to go home. I shouldn’t complicate their situation any more,” Gunil said. 

“You’re allowed to be a little selfish you know?” Jungsu voices. 

“Even if I did confess it’s not like we can exactly be together. Plus I’m sure being in a relationship is the last thing on her mind,” Gunil notes.

“It’s a given that you can’t stay together, but do you really want to give up on being with her, even if it’s for a short amount of time?” Jungsu put to question.

Gunil saw you at the park on the day you first arrived. He thought that you were cute, so he may have accidentally sent the ball he and his friends were playing with your way. He was looking for an excuse to talk to you. When he saw you sitting on the sidewalk on his way home he couldn’t up the god given opportunity to talk to you again. Upon finding out about your situation it was clear that you were very stressed, but Gunil couldn’t help but feel a teensy bit glad. He was able to spend more time with you because of it. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t want that. Jungsu told him that he was allowed to be selfish, but he was already being selfish. He didn’t simply offer to help you out of the goodness of his heart. No, it was because he liked you. He was already being selfish with his actions, so he didn’t know how far he should go with selfishness. Would it be too selfish to tell you how he felt about you?

Gunil is interrupted from his internal struggle when he sees you excitedly jumping up and down at a claw machine, reaching down to claim your stuffed prize. 

“Gunil look!” You hurried over to him to show him the turtle you just won. Gunil falls for you even more, finding you adorable. 

“It’s cute,” he smiles at you. He means both you and the turtle. 

After your time spent at the arcade you part ways with Gunil’s friends. Gunil enjoys it being just you and him again. He watches you as you walk looking down at the stuffed turtle you just won. 

“What should I name it?” you asked Gunil for his opinion. 

“Umm?” Gunil thought. 

A loud honk interrupts his thinking. He looks at the sound of the honk seeing a truck fastly approaching you two as you're midway across the crosswalk. Gunil quickly pulls you out of the way of the vehicle. The truck goes wheezing past you two. 

CRASH! SNAP! CRACK! Panic rages through your body as you stare at your mom’s old cassette player that is now in pieces. It was haphazardly shoved in your pocket and the force of Gunil suddenly pulling you must’ve somehow made it pop out of your pocket. 

“Are you ok?” Gunil looks you over still not noticing what had just happened. 

“I’m. I’m. Uh, the- how am I?” Your non-coherently sputter out, pointing at the cassette player.

“What?” Gunil flows the direction of your finger and sees the broken cassette player. Gunil quickly goes to gather the broken pieces.

“It’s gonna be ok?” He tried to calm you. 

“How is it going to be ok? That- that’s my only way home and it’s-” you heaved.

“Look at me,” Gunil says calmly. Your eyes hesitantly tear away from the broken pieces in his hands to look at his face.

“It’ll be ok. There’s a repair shop we can take it too. They’ll fix it,” he tells you. 

“But what if-”

“They’ll fix it,” he told you firmly. 

“Ok,” you let out a shaky breath. 

Gunil and you arrived at the repair shop. You’re shaking with nerves. Fearing for the worst. That your mom’s cassette player will be unfixable and you’ll be stuck here forever. 

“I think it would be easier to buy a new cassette player,” the worker of the shop informed. It made your heart sink to your stomach. 

“It was a gift from her mom. You can surely fix it right?” Gunil told the worker in a passive aggressive voice. 

“Look man-” Gunil leaned whisper something to the guy. “Ok, I’ll see what I can do. Come back in a week to pick it up,” the worker says. 

“Great, thank you,” Gunil said to the worker. 

“Come on.” Gunil wrapped his arm around your shoulder leading you out of the store. 

“Can he really fix it?” you asked, doubtfully. 

“He’ll fix it,” Gunil said confidently. This was going to be the longest week of your life.

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It indeedly was the longest week of your life. Gunil tried his very best to keep you distracted. He wanted to show you the joy of living in the 90s. He took out around town, showing you his favorite spots. He invited you out with his friends (who have started to grow close with you.) You  could never completely shake the anxious feeling in your stomach though. Yes, you were having fun thanks to Gunil and his friends, but having fun didn’t make your problem go away. You were simply making the best out of a bad situation. 

Currently you are sitting on the couch with Gunil, a movie playing on the t.v. It’s the night before you go pick up the cassette player. You bounced your leg anxiously as the fear of the worst began to set back in.

“Are you not interested in this movie?” Gunil asked you. It was an indirect way of asking if you were ok. 

“I don’t think I’ll be interested in any movie. I’m too nervous. What if it couldn’t be fixed?” you told Gunil your worries. 

“I told you it’ll be fixed.” Gunil scooted closer to you on the couch. 

“You can’t know that for sure. What if I’m stuck here forever?” your voice raised slightly. Not because you were mad at Gunil, but because you were terrified of never being able to get home.

“Then I’ll take care of you forever,” Gunil answered. He tenderly took your hands in his. 

“You can’t do that Gunil. You’ve already done so much, too much. I can’t keep burdening you, and your parents,” you argued. 

“You aren't a burden y/n. I took you here because I want to look after you,” he tells you. His thumbs run over your knuckles. 

“Realistically, how long can you do that? Your parents are bound to ask where my parents really are soon. What are we supposed to tell them? That I actually ran away from home? That my parents abandoned me? That I’m from the future?” you ranted. 

“I get that you're really scared and stressed right now, but can you please just trust me. Let me take care of you. We don’t know if the cassette player is fixed or not right now. Let’s at least see how it goes tomorrow,” Gunil proposed. 

“What if it couldn’t be fixed?” you asked again.

“Then you can have a mental breakdown, but I’ll take care of you during that too.” His thumbs stop rumbling your knuckles, but his grip remains grounding on your hands. 

“Why do you care so much?” you questioned.

“Because I like you,” Gunil confessed. Your hands go slack in his due to shock. 

“What do you mean?” you asked not being able to understand. 

“I like you,” he repeated. “That ball didn’t accidentally land at your feet when we were in the park. I purposely kicked it over to you cause I wanted your attention. I thought you were pretty and wanted to talk to you,” he revealed. 

“Then all this time you’ve…” You trailed off, not knowing exactly what you wanted to say. 

“I know that you don’t like the situation you're in right now and that romance is one of the last things that would be on your mind. Which is why I wasn’t sure if I should tell you how I feel, but I’ve really enjoyed being with you this entire time. It’s selfish cause I know how stressed and scared you are. I really want to be by your side as long as I can,” he continued on. 

“I feel most relaxed when you’re with me,” you tell him truthfully. “You’re right romance isn’t exactly on my to do list, but I like being with you too,” you say. A smile tugged at your lips. You moved your previously slack hand to hold Gunil’s hand back. Your words weren’t exactly a confession, but for Gunil they were more than enough. You liked being with him. That alone made him feel over the moon.

Gunil moved to lean against the back of the couch, pulling you along with him. His hands never left yours. Both of your eyes wandered back to the t.v that neither of you were paying attention to. Gunil being too wrapped up in the feeling of you leaning against him and the fact that you liked being beside him, just as he liked being beside you. Your nerves about finding out if your way home was fixed or not definitely keep you distracted. However you also found that the way Gunil was absentmindedly playing with your fingers and the calming warmth that radiated off of him proved to be an equally good distraction. 

Sometime during you and Gunil basking in each other's presence the two of you drifted off to sleep. Your head falling on Gunil’s shoulder and his head resting on yours. Gunil’s hands placed protectively over yours from where they fell in the small space between your two bodies on the couch. 

“He really tired to convince us that she’s just a friend,” Gunil’s mom said when her and Gunil’s dad returned home from their date night to find you and Gunil cuddled up on the couch. 

“The hearts in his eyes were never fooling us dear,” his dad stated. 

“They look so cute. I need to take a photo.” Gunil’s mom quickly and excitedly rushed off to grab the camera. She snapped a couple photos of you and Gunil. Then Gunil’s dad ushered her away from your sleeping forms, not wanting to wake the two of you and ruin the moment.

Your eyes cracked open in the morning, taking in the lighter room. You notice that the t.v has been turned off. Next you realize that your head is resting on Gunil’s shoulder and you can feel the weight of his head resting against yours. You slowly tried to remove your hands out from under Gunil’s. When they were almost free Gunil’s hands suddenly grasped onto your hands, bringing them back to his hold. 

“Gunil,” you softly called out his name. You carefully lifted your head up from Gunil’s shoulder, which resulted in Gunil’s head coming down onto your shoulder.

“Gunil,” you tried again. “Gunil.” You shook your shoulder. Gunil started to stir awake.

“Mmh,” he mumbled, opening his eyes. 

“Good morning,” you told him. Gunil now realizes the position that the two of you are in and sits up straight. Then he realizes that his hands are holding yours. A shade of pink dusts his cheeks. 

“Good morning,” he said. “Do you want some breakfast? We have cereal or I could make some eggs,” he offered standing up from the couch.

“Cereal’s fine,” you say, standing up from the couch too. Gunil and you walk over to the kitchen and make your bowls of cereal. He pulls your chair out for you before you sit down.

“Thanks,” you smiled. He nodded then pulled out the chair beside you to sit down in. 

“Look who’s up,” Gunil’s mom said as she entered the kitchen. You and Gunil each wished her a good morning. “Did you two sleep well?” she asked. You and Gunil share a glance. You both know she must’ve seen you two on the couch.

“Yeah, I slept well,” Gunil answered. 

“Me too,” you followed. Your answer makes Gunil smile and Gunil’s mom certainly doesn’t miss it.

“That’s good. I know sleeping on the couch isn’t always the most comfortable, but you two looked so cute I didn’t want to disturb you guys,” she says. Both yours and Gunil’s faces flared red at her comment. 

“Should we go pick up your cassette player now?” Gunil asked, changing the topic. 

“Yes, we should,” you eagerly nodded. The two of you hurried up eating your cereal then rushed out of the kitchen. Gunil’s mom could only smile, finding you two adorable. 

Once you and Gunil got ready you headed to the repair shop. The closer you got to the shop the more nervous you got. Gunil easily noticed how nervous you were and slipped his hand into your, giving it a reassuring squeeze. 

“I got you,” he tells you. 

The two of you arrive at the shop. You always thought the saying of feeling your heart in your throat was weird, but now you understand it cause it really did feel like your heart was in your throat. 

“We’re here to pick up the cassette player,” Gunil told the worker. 

“I know, I remember you,” the worker said, giving Gunil a look. The worker reaches under the counter and pulls out your mom’s cassette player. It looks like it’s fixed…accept for a crack that runs across the lid. “I couldn’t get rid of this crack, but it works,” the worker said. 

“The crack doesn't matter. Thank you for fixing it,” you told the worker, taking the cassette player in your hands.

“Just doing my job,” he replied. Then he turns to Gunil, so that he can pay. 

“Sorry about the crack,” Gunil says as you two exited the store. 

“It’s ok. It answered a question actually,” you disclosed. 

“What question?” Gunil asked. 

“Back in the future, my mom and I were going through boxes of her old things. This cassette player was in one of the boxes and it had this exact crack, but my mom had no clue how it got there. She never remembered it having a crack,” you told. 

“Well mystery solved then,” Gunil said. 

“Yeah, mystery solved.” You unwrapped the headphones from around the cassette player and handed one to Gunil. He gladly took it and placed it in his ear. He took this time to wrap his arm around your shoulder, just like the first time you two listened to the cassette together. 

Soon enough you arrived back at Gunil’s house to discover it empty, meaning his parents went out somewhere. The pair of you made yourselves comfortable on the couch.

“So what exactly happened when the cassette player brought you to the past,” Gunil questioned. 

“I told you I hit rewind,” you chuckled. 

“I know that, but did you hit any other button first or?” he clarified. You took a moment to think back.

“I smacked it,” you remembered. “When I first hit rewind it didn’t work, so I smacked it thinking it might get it to work,” you explained. 

“Have you tried smacking it again?” he asked. 

“No, but it just got fixed. I’m scared to smack it now,” you said. 

“I’m not saying to smack it with all you got, but it’s worth a shot,” he stated. You lift your hand to give the cassette player a smack then paused. 

“Are you that scared? Should I do it for you?” he offered. 

“It’s not that.” You lowered your hand. 

“Then what is it?” 

“It’s funny. Most of the time I’ve been here, I’ve been wanting to go home, but right now it feels hard to leave,” you say.

“Well you know I’m not going to tell you to go,” Gunil said lightheartedly. “There’s no guarantee that smacking it would work either,” he notes. 

“I know, but if it does. I think I’d rather try it later.” 

“You wanna go get ice cream?” he suggested. 

“Sounds good,” you agree. 

You spent the rest of the day out with Gunil. Having your ice cream then going to walk around the mall. After the mall you walk aimlessly around the town. 

“Well look who it is?” A voice spoke behind you two. Both you and Gunil turn your heads to see Jooyeon standing there with Jiseok. The pair of them had teasing smiles on their faces. 

“Yeah look who it is,” Gunil said. 

“It’s fixed,” Jiseok pointed to the cassette player in your hands. 

“Yep.”

“Any ideas on how to get home?” he asked. 

“We have an idea, but we don't know if it will work,” you said. 

“How come you haven’t tried it yet?” Jooyeon questioned. 

“Do you want me to leave without saying goodbye?” you said, quasi offended. 

“Of course not. I’d be very sad if you just disappeared. You just always seem like you’re eager to go home, so I’d thought you’d jump at any chance,” he responded. 

“I thought so too, but it’s harder to leave than I expected,” you say looking at Gunil.

“Aww have you grown attached to us! We’ve gotten attached to you too,” Jooyeon and Jiseok pull you into a sandwiched hug. 

“You seriously can’t leave without saying goodbye ok?” Jiseok states pulling away. 

“But there’s no way to tell when I’ll be leaving,” you brought up. 

“We should have a goodbye party!” Jooyeon shouted. Jiseok immediately agreed. 

“If we have a goodbye party and I don’t go home wouldn’t it be awkward?” You asked. 

“Maybe a little, but with a goodbye party we won’t have to worry about not getting to say goodbye,” Jooyeon answered. 

That’s how you found yourself at the very park, where you first arrived in the 90s. Surrounded by Gunil's friends, who are also your friends now too. Pizza boxes litter the ground along with soda cans. 

“I still think this party is kinda stupid,” Seungmin said while taking a sip of soda. 

“So if y/n just disappears and goes back home one day you’re not going to miss them and wish that you could’ve said goodbye?” Jungsu interrogated.

“Whether you believe she is from the future or not. She is still leaving one day no matter what,” Hyeongjun added.  

“But we don’t know when that is, so having this party when we could still see them tomorrow seems kinda silly,” Seungmin defended. 

“Exactly. We don’t know when. She could leave tonight, tomorrow, next week. This way we don’t miss saying goodbye,” Jooyeon said. 

Goodbye parties typically are kinda sad, but you didn’t think this one would feel as sad as it did. You hadn’t really been in the 1990 all that long, yet you’ve made great friends, met a guy who makes your heart flutter and makes it hard to say goodbye. The boys taking the turns saying goodbye to you at the end of the party had all your eyes turning glossy. 

“If I find you in the future then you’ll have to believe me then right?” you asked Seungmin. 

“Yes, if you find me in the future. Looking as you do now. I’ll have no choice, but to believe you.”

“Then goodbye till then,” you told him. 

“Goodbye y/n.” The party ended with a group hug and maybe some spilled tears that no one would admit too. 

“Should I try smacking it?” you asked Gunil. The two of you were currently sitting on his bed. 

“Do you want to?” he followed. 

“With having the goodbye party I feel like I should at least try,” you say. 

“Then let me say goodbye before you do,” he said. 

“Hold on, let me go grab something,” you excused yourself. You went to your room and grabbed the stuffed turtle you won. You returned to Gunil’s room and handed him the turtle when you sat back down beside him. 

“You’re giving this to me?” he checked. 

“Mhm,” you hummed. “I always planned on giving it to you. I doubt it would come back to the future with me anyway, but I won it with giving it to you in mind,” you tell him. “Thank you.” Gunil hugs the stuffed turtle to his chest. 

“It still doesn’t have a name,” you pointed out. 

“I’ll think of one for it.” He already knew what he was gonna name it, but he felt too shy to name it after you right in front of you. He sets the turtle down on his pillow and turns to pull you into a hug. 

“I’m really going to miss you,” he says, resting his head over your shoulder. 

“I’m gonna miss you too,” you hug him back. “I like you too,” you confessed. Gunil pulled back enough to look at you. 

“I’m a little late to say it back, but I wanted to say it before I leave,” you give him a sentimental smile. Gunil smiles at you back and cups your face in his hands. He leans forward, pressing a warm, loving, gentle kiss on your forehead. You close your eyes basking in the feeling of his lips on you. Your hands come up to hold his wrist lovingly. The two of you stay like that for a few moments. Saying nothing, but also somehow saying everything. 

“Give it a try,” Gunil says, pulling away.

“Ok.” You put each side of the headphones in your ears. You hit play then gave the cassette player a smack. You took a breath and hit rewind. Nothing happened. Literally nothing happened. The rewind button didn’t work, the song kept playing like normal. 

“It doesn’t work,” you say. 

“We’ll just have to think of something else then,” Gunil said. 

“No, like the rewind button doesn’t work. Did smacking it break it? This is what I worried about,” you complained. 

“Hey it’s ok. Let me see.” Gunil takes the cassette player from your hands. This time he gives it a smack. “Try it now.” He handed it back over to you. You give Gunil one last look before hitting the button. The song began to play backwards and the room started to blur.

You were back in your bedroom. Only the cassette player wasn’t with you. 

“Y/n can you come help me with these boxes?” your mom asked you. Help her with boxes? Like on the day you time traveled. You checked the date, surely enough it was the morning of the day you left. 

“And why exactly have you decided to take a trip down memory lane?” you asked your mom. Letting out a heave as you set the heavy box down on your mom’s bed. 

“I watched Jetsons: The Movie yesterday and it got me feeling nostalgic,” your mom answers you, taking off the lid to the box. “My old cassette player!” your mom called out excitedly as she pulled the old device from the box. “I used to use this all the time,” she tells you. There it is the very cassette player that took you back in time. 

“So much that it cracked,” you joked. Despite knowing very well where the crack came from.

“I actually don’t remember it having a crack,” your mom said, scratching her head.

“Must’ve gotten dropped at some point,” you say, recalling the memory of Gunil pulling out of the way of the speeding vehicle. 

“I wonder if it still works. I’ll buy batteries for it when I go out later,” she says. You looked into the box and pulled out the year book, flipping to the page with Gunil and your mom. A sad smile appeared on your face. Your finger slowly rubbed over Gunil’s image. 

“He wasn’t my boyfriend if that’s what you’re wondering,” your mom pulls you from your gaze.

“Honey, are you ok? Your eyes are red,” your mom looked at you concerned.

“I think some dust got in my eyes when we pulled the boxes down,” you lied.

“Let me go get you a wet rag,” your mom hurried away. You missed Gunil. You missed him so much it hurt. You want to cry looking at his picture. Now you know he mistook your mom for you that day. That he was probably all excited to see you again, pulling you into a super tight back hug. Only to find out that it wasn’t you. “Here you go. Wipe your eyes,” your mom gives you the rag. You couldn’t hold the couple of stray tears that escaped as you held the rag to your eyes. 

Later in the day when your mom got back with the batteries you listened to the cassette with her.

“Can I keep this for a while?” you asked her. 

“Of course you can! Ooh I’ll go grab you my other cassettes to listen to.” She went to grab the other cassette. You didn’t plan on listening to them though. You were only going to listen to this one and remember your time spent in the 90s with Gunil. Still when she returned you brought the cassettes up to your room and sat them down.

“We found my old cassette player this morning,” your mom tells your dad as you all eat dinner. 

“Oh really? Does it still work?” he asked. 

“Yeah, but it has this crack across the lid that I don’t remember it having,” she answered. 

“Guess it's a mystery,” your dad said. 

“No, I dropped it when I time traveled back to 1990,” you say. 

“That’s a good one,” your dad chuckled. 

After dinner you headed up to your room. You laid down in your bed and listened to the cassette player. Tears cascaded down your face. 

For the next week you cooped up in your room. Feeling what you would call a heartbreak. The worst part was that you couldn’t talk about it. All you could do was listen to the cassette as you thought about your memories with Gunil and his friends. You wished that you could see Gunil one last time. You spent the bulk of your time there worrying about how to get back home, but now ironically enough all you want to do is go back, just one more time. 

“Please, please, just one more time,” you pleaded. 

“Y/n!” You opened your eyes and there Gunil is standing right in front of you. 

“Gunil!” You throw yourself into his arms. He crushes you in the tightest hug. “Wait, how is this possible? I didn’t hit rewind or anything.” 

“I need to do something I really regretted not doing before you left,” he said. 

“What’s that?” you questioned. 

Gunil cups your face just like he did when he was saying goodbye. Expect this time instead of leaning in and kissing your forehead, his lips land on yours. Your hands travel to his shoulders and one of his hands moves to cradle the back of your head. 

“That.” He pulls away to rest his forehead against yours. “I really regretted not doing that.”

Your eyes open and again and your back in your bedroom. You don’t know if what just happened was a dream or not. You decide to go with not because you wanted it to be real. 

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“Honey, can you run to the store real quick? I realized I forgot something for dinner tonight,” your mom asked your dad.

“Does dinner really need it?” your dad asked. 

“Yes, why are you too lazy to go?” 

“No, Seungmin grocery shops today I don’t want to run into him,”

“Are you serious? After all these years do you still hate Seungmin that much?” Your mom asked in disbelief. 

“It’s not my fault I ran into him at the grocery store. He just had to bag his belongings quicker than me. He's a stupidly fast asshole,” your dad complained.

“I’ll go mom,” you speak up. You needed to see Seungmin. 

“Thank you,” your mom told you. 

You arrived at the store, found what your mom needed for dinner and then walked around looking for Seungmin, hoping that he was there. 

“Oh Seungmin!” you called out when you saw a guy that looked like he could be an older version of Seungmin. The dude turns around at you looking perplexed at who could be calling his name. 

“Y/n?” he said. 

“You believe me now right?”

“How is this possible?” 

“You know how it is. Time travel,” you sassed. 

“You look exactly the same,” he says. He’s still partly in denial.

“Yeah, it’s been 34 years for you, but It’s only been a week for me. Are you and Gunil still friends?” you asked, changing your tone. 

“We’re friends for life,” Seungmin stated “Give me your phone,” he told you. 

“Why?” you asked, still pulling out your phone nonetheless. Seungmin took it from you and began to type something in. 

“You should give him a call. He’s been waiting,” Seungmin said. You stare down at the number typed on your phone screen. 

You got into the car and sat down. You stared at the number once more before hitting the call button. You feel butterflies dancing in your stomach. 

“Hello?” he picked up. 

“Hey Gunil,” you say. 

“Y/n?” he asked. He looked over to the stuffed turtle that he still keeps on his bed even after all these years.

“You’ve been waiting a long time right?”

“I’d wait forever if I had too.”

Taglist: @purplelady85, @odesonnets, @gingerjunhan, @chewednails, @ezlynkisses, @mon2sunjinsuver, @mxlly143

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[starry-nights-garden]

Xdinary Heroes Reaction ✧ Shutting them up with a kiss

✧ Xdinary Heroes all members x gn!reader ✧ genre: fluff, reaction ✧ warnings: none

Gunil:

he’s been rambling about god knows what for at least half an hour

and as much as you enjoy listening to his endless supply of stories, you’re a bit tired today and it’s starting to get too much 

not wanting to disappoint him, you wonder if you could come up with an excuse to ask him to stop talking

when no words come to mind, you get a different idea

mid sentence you lean in and place a kiss on his lips

he’s stunned for several moments, not having expected a kiss at all

and while he does seem happy about it, there’s no way he’d let anything keep him from finishing his story cjbxnxnx

“Uhm, babe… I was about to make a point here, so…”

simply keeps talking????

so you do the same again and this time he continues his story as soon as your lips leave his kasjlöfksa

you’re gonna have to give him more than a couple of pecks to shut him up for good

Jungsu:

he’s scolding you for something minor like you forgetting to put your dishes away

and you get that he’d be mad about it if it was something that happened frequently, but this is the first time you forgot about something like that since you have started dating

so you get a feeling he’s not actually as mad at you as he seems, and instead he must be overall stressed

you do try to apologize but he just keeps complaining, his frustration only growing

and so you decide to kiss him in order to make him stop

he’s surprised when you briefly press your lips against his, and when you can see that he’s still upset, you give him another kiss

kissing him properly this time, you can finally feel him relax against you

you can immediately see regret in his eyes as he opens them to look at you

“I’m better now… sorry for taking it out on you. I shouldn’t have done that.”

he apologizes with his head hanging low, unable to even look at you now

however, you simply offer him a hug, telling him that you understand

Gaon:

you’re having kind of a play fight that’s getting way too competitive

at this point you’re not even sure what you’re arguing about anymore, you just know it was something utterly insignificant

getting kind of tired of it now while Jiseok just gets more and more into it, you decide to put an end to it at once

so you lean in and before he can realize what’s happening, your lips are already pressed against his

blinks a few times and looks at you with raised eyebrows after you pull back, trying to understand what just happened

is definitely blushing and stutters on for a while, before he pulls himself together

then you just see him smiling mischievously as he continues talking, and you just know he’s up to something

just when you sigh and want to walk away, he grabs your hand, suddenly seeming sulky

“I thought you’d keep kissing me if I continued rambling!”

you let out a huge sigh at his logic, but can’t help the smile creeping onto your lips because of his innocence

you attempt to argue back, but now it’s you who doesn’t know what to say

so you simply give in and fulfill his wish, because who are you to say no to an invitation for more kisses from your boyfriend?

O.de:

you can see that your boyfriend is bothered about something

you figure it would help him if he talked about it to get it all out, so you keep nagging him about it until finally he sits down with you and explains his problem to you

however, once he starts talking he can’t stop, and you can see the exact moment the conversation isn’t helpful to him anymore 

instead, he starts agonizing about it instead

though you try to make him see things from a different perspective, it doesn’t help him much

so you realize you have to do something else if you want to help him

you simply lean in and kiss him softly, trying to convey to him how much you care

he immediately kisses you back, as if he was thankful that you shut him up

after kissing him for a while, he seems to have calmed down a bit and his frown disappears as you pull back

you suggest doing something fun instead, but he’s quick to snake his arms around you, pulling you close

“I think I prefer some more kisses, actually…”

and so you simply smile at him, cupping his face in your hands

and then you kiss him again

Junhan:

is giving you a detailed explanation about something guitar related

you have been curious so you thought you could simply ask your boyfriend about it!

you think the way he’s really getting into it is super adorable, and the happy smile on his face as he talks makes you happy as well

that’s until suddenly, you get an idea

without thinking about the consequences, you lean in, pressing a lingering kiss to his lips mid-sentence

he’s completely stunned when you pull back, taking some time to recollect himself before complaining

“I was talking!! You didn’t have to-” - his voice goes higher and higher until eventually words fail him and his ears are beet red

whines at you now as he can’t handle the embarrassment - and he’s also a tiny bit frustrated that you interrupted him

so you take his silence as an opportunity to simply kiss him again

and he does kiss you back, but once you give him an opening he will just whine again

in the end he makes you assure him that you were just messing with him and didn’t get bored of his explanations

you give him a few more kisses as an apology

Jooyeon:

it started as a normal conversation that somehow took a detour in his head

and now you have no idea what he’s talking about anymore

you just know he’s excited and trying his best to get his point across

and somehow that’s just very endearing to you

not to say you’re getting a little carried away by his smile and childlike excitement reflecting in his eyes

but you are getting carried away by exactly that jdhdndn

and before you know it, you find yourself leaning in to press a soft kiss to his lips, shutting him up in the process

he blinks at you once, and then twice, gaping because he did not see that coming and you have successfully interrupted his train of thought

has no idea what he was talking about anymore and then suddenly gets very quiet

“Sorry, I got a little too carried away there…”

awkwardly scratches the back of his head as you assure him that you don’t mind, he was just too cute and you couldn’t help yourself

he absolutely lights up at you calling him cute and then demands more kisses while pouting

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[blue-jisungs]

soft moments with them ♡

a/n. i know i used their real names and junhan is a stage name but idk i really like it so i’ll be using it 😭😭😭

┆彡 GUNIL [ 건일 ]

dancing in your kitchen at midnight. his laugh filling the room when he tells you the dumbest dad jokes. poking his cheeks when they are stuffed with food. nose kisses. breakfast in bed on his day off.

┆彡 JISEOK [ 지석 ]

brushing his hair out of his eyes when he’s still sleepy after waking up. feeding him while he’s busy with something else. him wrapping his scarf around you and pulling you closer for a kiss. him “cutting off his hand” after you grab it and interlock your fingers. baking together and trying not to make a mess.

┆彡 JUNGSU [ 정수 ]

brushing your teeth together. him doodling with his fingers on your skin. cooking together while he's hugging your back. going shopping together. cuddling together after a long day.

┆彡 SEUNGMIN [ 승민 ]

falling asleep in his arms as he quietly sings for you. him tying your shoelaces for you. him kissing you knuckles out of blue. late night walks. squishing his cheeks while he stares at you lovingly.

┆彡 JUNHAN [ 준한 ]

sharing headphones and watching something while resting your head on his shoulder. holding hands and linking pinkies under the table. him playing the guitar for you. when you catch him staring and that resulting in him getting flustered. kisses on the cheeks when no one is watching, cute giggles afterwards.

┆彡 JOOYEON [ 주연 ]

karaoke at 3am. watching movies in a blanket fort. him sweeping you off your feet and spinning around after a long time without seeing each other. piggy back rides on his back after a long walk. being trapped in his arms while napping together.

[ masterlist <3 ]

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[xhfics]

Your camera roll when dating XH

Gunil

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[itgirlgyu]

xdinary heroes: barbie or oppenheimer?

𖡎     𓈒     ot6   🎀    ᰋ      ݁      🍡

gunil...

went to watch oppenheimer dressed in his prettiest pink outfit

and a big ass kenergy temporary tattoo on his arms and hi barbie's everyone he found in the theatre

the guard had to do a double look while checking his ticket

jungsu...

went to watch oppenheimer

and then sneaked into the barbie theatres

honestly had more fun at barbie than oppenheimer

gaon...

went to watch oppenheimer but slept through it

had to search for spoilers in reddit forums to fill his knowledge on the plot because he's scared of telling the snobs that he fell asleep through it

jungsu is that snob

o.de...

dressed himself as ken and went to the theatres to watch barbie

cried at the movie and used barbie slangs for a week

junhan had to stop him tattooing kenergy on the back of his slutty waist

junhan...

watched both

gives diplomatic answer and pulls out his typed out note why barbenheimer was such an important phenomena for movies in recent times

it's typed out already because he doesn't do well with impromptu speeches

jooyeon...

didn't want to leave the house to watch any

when ushered by his member, got the screening room wrong for barbie

he had, infact, walked into the oppenheimer

was too lazy to walk out so he just watched oppenheimer

called it mid

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[bruh-2004]

have you seen the trend on tiktok where a girl's boyfirend will go to the gym and workout with her weight. like bench and squat how much she weighs so she won't feel insecure.

could i maybe request that with xdh. maybe gunil?

I didn't know about this trend, I researched it and found it very cute and fun, gunil totally matches this!!!

You and Gunil training together is already a tradition, but generally each one continued with their own training, sometimes Gunil helped you with some exercises or weight lifting.

On a specific day gunil was taking a break while you continued training, he was watching random videos on tiktok until a video appeared of a couple at the gym, the girl's boyfriend was trying her weight, gunil found it fun and interesting so he decided to suggest the idea for you (who also thought it was a lot of fun in this case).

So you started putting your weight on the equipment and Gunil went to train, of course what you already imagined happened, everything would be very easy for him and he would be making fun, pretending to have difficulty, making you laugh at the situation.

Gunil also tried his squats training and obviously it was also easy for him, he ended up asking you to train your weights with him and somehow that made you feel less insecure, having your boyfriend there training in the His rhythm and helping you with great tips, making you laugh and progress without even noticing, made you feel happier and lighter, at the end of the training you would know exactly why you are so passionate about gunil.

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[kyufessions]

princess party

synopsis: you come home after work to a pleasant surprise

genre: domestic fluff

pairings: husband! gunil x g.n. partner

word count: 1.2k

a/n: me ?? writing again ?? woah. anyway ,, baby fever is high this season 😞 hope everyone is well !

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana @soobin-chois

xdh taglist: @tentenharuno • @jisungie-han • @seokka0o

The noise of your home startled you- more so because there was none. Normally you'd hear your husband playing an instrument or your kids playing in the living room, but today it was like you can hear a pin drop. Silence. worries instantly filled your head as you walked throughout the home searching for your husband and children, knowing both would be home by the time you had come back from your job. As you approached the kitchen, you noticed the door slightly ajar and heard mumbling from the back porch. Slowly you move towards it, peaking through secretly and noticing the mid-afternoon sun still shining down on your family.

There the three sat, all wearing hues of pink and purple eyeshadow with rainbow glitter sprawled across their faces. Accompanying the new makeup look was their princess outfits- well, your daughters anyway. While the two sat in pink and yellow dresses, your husband sat in a way-too-small-chair in a hot pink tutu and fairy wings that looked like they were about to snap from the cheap material of the strings. For a moment you just admired the view of them, smiling to yourself as the two little girls scolded gunil for not holding his pinky up when drinking his tea.

As soon as they heard the back door open, all three heads turned to look at you. Cheers were heard from your children as they ran up to you, wrapping themselves around your legs as they smiled up at you happily. Kneeling down, you wrap them both in your arms as you ask them about their day with daddy.

“It was so fun!” your older exclaimed as she jumped in place from excitement. “We had a princess tea party!”

“Yeah! A grumpy man tried to sneak into our party but we turned him into a pretty princess like us!” the older chimed in, pointing in the direction of the grown man sitting in a tutu.

As he stood up, you couldn't help but burst into laughter as you noticed him sitting in a doc mcstuffins chair that barely fit your oldest who was only six. Gunil just smiled proudly as he approached you three, running towards your youngest and picking her up to spin her around as she giggled uncontrollably. As they had their moment, you turned to your other and tucked hair behind their ear that was sticking up. “Who did daddy’s makeup?” as your husband had stood up, you noticed his makeup looked a bit different from both of theirs.

“We both did!” the toothy grin that appeared made your heart warm, reminding you that she looked almost like an exact replica of him. The only resemblance she had of yours was your nose, but other than that she looked just like her father. “I did the left side.”

Turning around as you nodded, you patted your back signaling for her to hop up. When she did, you carefully walked inside as the other two followed suit. “Well, you both did a really good job! I’m proud of you both.”

As you tucked the girls into bed while gunil cleaned up dinner downstairs, you couldn’t help but smile at the small amount of speckled glittered left on their cheeks. It wasnt a lot, but oh boy did glitter certainly stick for a while. “Hey girls,” you started, making both their heads turn in your direction. “How about we all have a princess party next weekend? All four of us, how does that sound?”

Squeals of excitement filled the air at your suggestion, both of them automatically agreeing to the mini party. You waited till their almost inaudible snores filled the room to leave, making sure they were fast asleep before heading back downstairs to help with the rest of the mess that had been dinner. As you entered the kitchen, you saw gunil loading the dishwasher in the tutu that the girls told him to not take off- of course, he listened.

“Oh where can my princess be?” you tease, your dramatic voice bringing him out of his focused gaze.

He looked over at you, down at his attire, in a reflection of a metal bowl, then back to you with silent laughter. “I totally forgot i was even wearing this.” shutting the dishwasher, he walks over to you and wraps you in his arms as his lips pepper your face with kisses. You quickly connect your lips with his, smiling into the kiss and pulling away too quickly for his preference. He notices you licking your lips with a questioning look spread across your face, realizing the confusion. “It’s the girls’ lip gloss from one of their kits.”

“Cherry?”

“Strawberry, actually.”

You nod, lacing your fingers through the back of his hair and pulling his lips towards you once more. For a few minutes you both just indulge in one another, your back being pressed against the island counter as his hands move from your cheeks to underneath your shirt to massage circles into your hips. Before anything can go any further, you pull away for air and stare into his eyes for a few moments.

Prior to meeting gunil you never wanted kids, always scared of never finding a good enough partner to raise them with or not being the parent they need. But as your relationship became more secure throughout the years, and you both settled down, the idea of kids seemed less scary and more possible- more exciting. He was everything you had wished for and more, so why not take the chance? Parenthood is terrifying, but having someone like your husband made it so easy.

“I love you too.” he mumbled, grinning as he pecked your lips once more.

“How do you know thats what i was going to say?” you ask, tilting your head with a playful roll of your eyes as your lips upturned at the corners.

“Those are your ‘i love you’ eyes.”

“What are my everyday eyes, then?”

“Beautiful.” he responds as he places another peck, except longer.

But you pull away, feeling giddy. “Are my ‘i love you’ eyes not beautiful?”

“No, i, 자기야,” he sighs, pulling away with a tsk. “That's not what i meant-”

“I know, i know.” you interrupted, giving his cheek one last kiss before grabbing his hands and pulling him towards the stairs. “Come on, Its time to get you out of your princess clothes.” looking back at him, you notice the string of one of the fairy wings barely hanging onto the thread. “Looks like the girls need new fairy wings since daddy’s too buff for them.”

Gunil stops you in your tracks and picks you up from behind bridal style, the string finally snapping as the other one barely starts hanging on. “But you like it.” he continues up the stairs, kicking open your bedroom door quietly with his foot. He sets you down gently onto the bed, hovering over you for a moment before he starts trailing kisses down your neck. “Ill pick them up some new ones tomorrow after practice.”

You push him back a little bit, eyeing him before beginning to stifle more giggles. “Thanks babe. Now can you take off that makeup so we can enjoy ourselves please?” you shuffle up the bed and pull out an emergency pack of makeup wipes, moving back down to where he sat and beginning to take it off for him.

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[seobseobs]

t for the coward

gunil x reader (no prns) • 0.4k

platonic; fluff

[ hand holder! gunil basc , title is a reference to the ride name in recent rock the world ^^ ]

back to suite

if there's anything about coming to the well known theme park , is that you should ride this specific roller coaster . the same roller coaster that has people seeing stars by the end of the ride . that should have been the first warning sign for you . that was too late though because you're now seated , hands on the handle and knuckles turning white despite the ride not yet moving an inch .

"you okay there ?",

a voice speaks up from beside you . momentarily forgetting that you didn't came alone to the theme park , you thank the universe for pairing you up with gunil , the sweet and calm gunil . flashing an awkward smile at him , you shake your head as the guy chuckles at your misery . okay maybe not so sweet gunil .

your friend then opens his palm and motions to it with his chin , "you wanna hold my hand?" alright you take it back, gunil is a sweet guy .

accepting the offer with a desperate 'please' , your hand is quick to intertwine with his and you were about to thank him when the ride suddenly moves . every twist and turn makes your stomach drop and a frown is plastered on your face because the view is so pretty but you're not really having a good time right now to enjoy that . gunil's laughter in your ears also definitely did not help , with the smug smile mocking your poor state .

squeezing his hands tighter for revenge , the guy winces playfully at the movement , screaming over the loud wind , "you know i workout right , you dummie" "shut the hell up!!!" and maybe your voice were too loud because you heard snickers from seungmin right after . (not including jiseok because he's too busy saying his last words in his head like you so..)

ducking your head before you get more scared and possibly lose your soul to the roller coaster god , you unconciously lean towards gunil in attempt to comfort yourself . noticing this , he rubs his thumbs on your hand to reassure you , the action soothing yourself slightly before your screams start to deafen his ears at the world's fourth steepest drop in wooden roller coasters . now that's revenge . sort of .

"how was it ?" , gunil's lips turn into a cheeky grin despite the thoughtful question . the ride has slowed down and you're nearing the end . you didn't have it in you to reply when your face speaks about the dangers that you've went through as a roller coaster survivor .

the ride halts after a moment and the handles rose , gunil's grip on you stays as he helps you out of the seats . exiting the place , you slightly tug him as you've regained your soul back ,

"sit with me for the next one ."

"you got it ."

✒ gunil is me if im not scared of the pressure drop in roller coasters

#out of topic but im so touch starved rn (when am i not) that im suffering seeing jungsus skinship with the members like bro i want that too #seobseobs writes 💖 #gunil fluff #gunil x reader #gunil scenarios #gunil scenario #xdinary heroes fluff #xdinary heroes x reader #xdinary heroes scenarios #xdh fluff #xdh x reader #xdh scenarios

[gunilslaugh]

Did You Know That We're Dating?

Goo Gunil Summary: Apparently you and Gunil were the only two people to not know that you were dating. (non-idol au) WC:959 Warning:none

photo not mine credits to owner.

“Y/n are you and Gunil doing anything this weekend?” your friend asked. You feel a bit perplexed as to why they were asking what you and Gunil were doing this weekend.

“We’re gonna hang out at my place on Saturday, but we don’t have any specific plans. Why?” you questioned. 

“Ooh we should do a double date then. It’ll be fun,” she says excitedly. 

“A double date?” You looked at her confused. 

“Yes, silly I know you’ve heard of one before. It’ll be cute for our boyfriends to meet each other,” she insisted. 

“Boyfriends?” you remark growing even more confused. You didn’t have a boyfriend, so who would y/f/n’s boyfriend be meeting?

“Why are you acting like this today? Do you think Gunil wouldn’t like it? I think he would like going on a double date,” she said. Gunil, your friend thought that Gunil was your boyfriend?

“Wait.” You held up your hand. “Gunil isn’t my boyfriend,” you told her.

“What are you talking about? Of course he’s your boyfriend,” she laughs. Completely thinking that you were messing with her. 

“No, no he’s not,” you corrected. Your friend looked at you blankly, still not believing you.

“Come on y/n this isn’t funny anymore. Did you two have a fight? Is that it?” she asked. 

“No we didn’t have a fight and I was never being funny. Gunil really isn’t my boyfriend,” you tell her. Now your friend is the one who looks confused. 

“What are you saying? I swear you and Gunil are dating,” she states. 

“Did I ever tell you that?” you countered. You can see the wheels begin to turn in your friend’s head. 

“I guess you haven’t.” They came to realize. “I just assumed, but everyone else thinks you two are dating too, so you can’t really blame me,” she followed up. 

“What?” you slightly shouted. “What do you mean everyone else thinks we’re dating?” Your friend laughs at your reaction. 

“You can ask any one of our other friends or Gunil’s friends. We’d all say that you are a couple,” she explained. 

“You all have it wrong,” you stated. 

“Perhaps we do, but if we all came to the same conclusion on our own, what does that really say about yours and Gunil’s friendship?” she presented. 

“That you’re all idiots,” you sassed. Your friend scoffs. 

“Or that you and Gunil need to talk about your feelings,” she sassed you back. 

“There’s nothing to talk about. We’re friends,” you insisted. 

“Whatever, let me know when you’re no longer just friends so we can go on that double date,” she tells you.

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“The restaurant I work for is having a discount for couples next week,” Seungmin tells Gunil. 

“And you’re telling me because?” Gunil raises a brow.

“So you could take y/n,” Seungmin said as if it was obvious. 

“But we’re not a couple,” Gunil stated. Seungmin arches a skeptical brow.

“As if I’d believe that,” he said.

“I’m being serious. Me and y/n aren’t dating,” Gunil tells. Seungmin cocks his head to the side. 

“Ahh, you almost had me, man.” Seungmin laughs, smacking Gunil on the shoulder. 

“Seungmin, I’m telling the truth,” Gunil tries again.

“Ok, I’ll humor you,” Seungmin said. Gunil sighed. “So you and y/n aren’t together,” Seungmin says. Gunil nodded in confirmation. “Then why do you look like you’re in love with them?” Seungmin pointed. 

“I said that we’re not dating. Not that I don’t love them,” Gunil discloses. Seungmin finally believes Gunil. 

“Then do something about it. Cause I can tell you y/n looks at you the same way you look at them,” Seungmin informed. “Plus everyone else thinks you are a couple too. That doesn’t happen for no reason.”

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“I was talking with y/f/n the other day,” you tell Gunil. Gunil looked at you to keep going. “She said that we should go on a double date,” you chuckled. “It was so hard for me to convince her that you weren’t actually my boyfriend,”

“It’s kinda funny that you say that, cause when I was hanging out with Seungmin he told me that the restaurant he works at was having a couples discount next week,” Gunil tells you. “He also had a hard time believing that we weren’t a couple,” he adds.

“Everyone really does think that we're a couple, don’t they?” you say.

“We’re the last two to know,” Gunil jokes. 

“But if we’ve been a couple for so long, how come I don’t remember getting together?” you said playfully. 

“We just randomly started dating one day I guess,” Gunil chuckles. 

“But what if I want a cute confession story to tell people?” you said. 

“I can give you one then,” Gunil told. 

“What?” you asked. Gunil smiles and takes your hands in his. 

“It may be a shock to people that we aren’t dating, at least not right now, but I’ve loved you for a really long time,” Gunil confesses. “I guess my heart eyes are to blame for everyone jumping to the conclusion that we’re together.” 

“My heart eyes are probably to blame too,” you say, squeezing his hand a little tighter. “I’ve loved you for a long time too, but I never really thought about it. Because I was happy with how our relationship already was,” you revealed. 

“Maybe we really did just start dating one day, but neither of us realized,” Gunil joked with a smile. 

“I guess I should tell y/f/n to set up that double date huh?” you smiled back. 

“We can have it at Seungmin’s restaurant.” 

Safe to say when you and Gunil arrived at the restaurant for your double date you were greeted with looks of “I told you so”.

Taglist: @purplelady85, @odesonnets, @gingerjunhan, @chewednails, @ezlynkisses, @mon2sunjinsuver, @mxlly143

#xdinary heroes #xdh #xdh imagines #xdh x reader #xdinary heroes imagines #xdinary heroes x reader #xh gunil #xdh gunil #xdinary heroes fluff #xdh fluff #goo gunil x reader #koo gunil x reader #gunil x reader #goo gunil #koo gunil #gunil #gunil fluff

[starry-nights-garden]

Xdinary Heroes Reaction ✧ When you confess to them first

✧ Xdinary Heroes x gn!reader (implied fem!reader in Gunil’s part) ✧ genre: fluff, reaction ✧ warnings: none

Gunil:

surprised because he did not see this coming

not because he wasn’t sure you’re falling for him, but because he didn’t think you were at that stage of the relationship yet

suddenly frowns and gets offended???

“No, like! I’m the man here, I should confess first!”

immediately straightens his back and tried to appear as manly as possible and you can practically feel the confidence boost your words just gave him

but at the same he feels very warm inside after hearing your honest words, and he can’t really hide it

might appear a bit awkward for a while after this, because now he knows this is getting serious and he wants to do everything just right so he won’t ever hurt you!

Jungsu:

he does know that there’s something going on between you, because there’s no way anyone could not feel the spark between you two

but still he’s taken aback when you suddenly confess that you’re in love with him

so at first he’s just surprised, unsure what to say because he can’t quite believe it yet

but once you get worried that maybe he doesn’t feel the same because he’s not answering, he’s quick to collect himself

“I’m in love with you too… really.”

takes your hands into his, intertwining your fingers

and then he gives you the sweetest smile

will also hug you real tight if you’re comfortable with it

Gaon:

doesn’t know what to do with himself nr 1

just stares at you after the words leave your mouth as if you had just spoken alien language

is in utter disbelief and cannot process

until you call out to him and you tell him that you love him again

snaps out of it and clears his throat, suddenly playing the though guy??

puffs out his chest and tells you that he already knew this and of course you would fall for him, all in a deeper than usual voice (while also stumbling over his words multiple times aksjöfk)

definitely has the nerve to tease you about it too

until you call him an idiot and simply hug him

and well, now he’s not so tough anymore because he’s blushing and can’t do anything except hug you back while hoping his heart won’t actually burst right then and there

O.de:

genuinely surprised because he would’ve never guessed you had feelings for him too??

thought you’re just a really good friend he’d never have a chance with in a million years

so now he obviously needs to tell you that he feels the same about you!!

he’s just not sure how to go about it

no matter what he says, it WILL come out awkwardly 

he gets so scared you’ll take things the wrong way that he just keeps saying more and more dumb things, rambling on and on jdhxnxbx

until eventually you simply kiss him, telling him that you already know

that’s when his heart will finally feel at ease, and he can focus on the happiness about your confession instead

gets serious and finally manages to tell you that he loves you too

Junhan:

you’ve been friends for a long while and it’s very much clear to you both that you’re in love with each other, just like it’s obvious to everyone else

but just being together has always been enough for the both of you… until it suddenly isn’t anymore

things are getting awkward between you two because now neither of you knows how to act around the other anymore

and so you see no other way than to be completely honest with him and you end up finally confessing your feelings out loud, to which he does the same:

“I love you too… let’s stop pretending.”

the most endearing smile will show up on his face as he carefully takes your hands into his and you simply end up staring at each other for a long while, until one of you finally leans in for a kiss

Jooyeon:

doesn’t know what to do with himself nr 2

just becomes a giggly, giddy mess for about 5 minutes after hearing you say that you’re in love with him jdbxbxbx

“Really??” - first thing he says after somewhat calming down

yes??? obviously you wouldn’t lie about something like that, especially not after having been on several dates????

he’s actually blushing now and can’t stop smiling

will eventually engulf you in a big (and slightly too tight jdhdndn) hug when the fact that you really just confessed to him overwhelms him again

simply forgets to say it back because he’s just that happy - but it’s not like you can’t tell from his behavior that he feels the same way about you

#xdinary heroes reactions #xdinary heroes fluff #xdinary heroes imagines #xdinary heroes scenarios #xdinary heroes x reader #gunil fluff #jungsu fluff #gaon fluff #o.de fluff #junhan fluff #jooyeon fluff #fluff #reaction

[blizzardfluffykpop]

Together

Summary: Wrapping presents together.

Oneshot

Fluff, Established Relationship au

Word Count: 786

Gunil X Reader

Requested: for the 12 days of winter can I request #6 and xh? any member or even all of them!

Prompt: 6. Wrapping presents together

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Your friend group consists of six people, one of which is your boyfriend, Gunil. That means you have a lot of people to wrap for and so little time. Considering you are seeing the six of them tomorrow for a Christmas party. And that you have yet to start wrapping their gifts means tonight is going to be a long night for you. You decide to work on Gunil’s first to get it out of the way. When an idea strikes you, you immediately dial Gunil up, and he answers, “Hey, sweetheart, what’s up?” You grin, “Hi, sweetie! I was wondering if you’d like to wrap presents with me?” “Yeah! Let me finish wrapping up yours, and I’ll bring the rest of mine over, and we can do them together!” “Okay! I’ll hurry up and finish wrapping yours then, too!” With that, you hang up and speed through wrapping the last of Gunil’s presents. Smacking each of them with a bow because his presents deserved a little extra love.

Just as you finish smacking the last bow onto the final present, your doorbell rings. You smile, get up from the living room floor, and walk over and answer it. “Ho! Ho! Ho! I brought everyone’s presents!” You can’t help but laugh at his imitation, and he laughs as you shut the door behind him. He puts his bag down next to your pile before pouring it out, “Oh, I think you have even more than I do.” He looks at your tower of gifts, “Maybe an equal amount.” You say as you squint towards it as well before looking over at his pile and handing him a roll of Christmas paper.

The two of you work in silence before you notice that you’re wrapping the same thing. “Did you get those for Jiseok by chance?” He looks up before noticing that you have a giant bag of picks as well. “Ahh– I see we had a similar train of thought.” You grin, “That boy leaves them everywhere! Jooyeon’s right. The longer we’re together, the more we think alike apart.” The two of you laugh before wrapping them, “I’ll throw mine in the stocking.” He says, and you grin, “Alright! I get underneath the tree!”

You continue wrapping presents in silence. Except for a few hums here and there. When he groans, “How many more presents do we have left?” You look to your left to see the pile, which only decreased in size a little bit. With a sigh, you go, “A tower left– we have too many friends.” He laughs, “Yeah, but I’m glad I get to share them with you.” You smile, “Me too.” You stretch and pull your tower closer. While Gunil places another present into Hyeongjun’s pile.

There are probably ten presents for each of you left to wrap when the two of you start losing the momentum to continue wrapping. You’re looking at the tape in your hands and Seungmin’s present. Hoping that the Shiba Inu plushie will magically start to wrap itself. When Gunil reaches over and puts his hands in yours, “If you want, we can stop for the night?” You shake your head, continuing to look at your lap, “There’s only ten left though.” He leans down, making sure you can see his face clearly, “So?” You pout, “It shouldn’t be that hard.” He scoots over, releasing your hands from his grasp, and lays down on your lap still looking at your face, “Well, a break won’t hurt us.” You grin, “I can settle for that.” He smiles, “Good.” You lift his head for a moment and stretch out your legs. He leans up and gives you a small peck, “I love you, sweetheart.” With your cheeks blazing red, you say, “I love you more, honey.” And pull him in for another kiss before letting him lay his head back down on your lap. The two of you stare off at each other, taking in each other's appearance.

Out of the blue, you go, “Do you think we can spend every holiday like this?” “Like, hmm?” “Together?” Gunil finally looks up, “I hope so. I would like that.” You grin, “I would like that too. There’s no other way I’d like to spend it.” He grins up at you before sitting up, “Let’s finish these presents together?” You nod, “Together.”

And finally, with every present wrapped and signed, the two of you climb up and sit on your couch. Wrapped up in each other's arms, you both pass out from pure wrapping exhaustion. But as long as you are together, there is nowhere else you two would like to be than in the comforts of each other's arms.

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[xhfics]

holding hands while driving + gunil 🤭

"Shouldn't you keep your eyes on the road and your hands on the wheel, babe?" You say, letting out a small chuckle as Gunil reaches for your hand for the third time.

The previous two times you moved your hand all the way to the side, so he couldn't take it. The road and your surroundings were far too busy.

"Come on, baby?" He pleads, keeping his eyes on the road ahead but pouting his lips extra hard. "I just wanna have you close to me."

You melt at his words and give in; moving your hand to just above his knee. "Only for a few minutes. I don't wanna get into an accident or something."

Gunil's lips turn into a smile and he moves one hand from the steering wheel to grab your hand and squeezes it gently. He then brushes his thumb over your skin for the rest of the drive.

#hope you liked it~ #xdinary heroes x reader #xdinary heroes imagines #xdinary heroes fanfic #xdinary heroes fluff #gunil fluff #gunil x reader #gunil thoughts

[slytherinshua]

　　　xdinary heroes masterlist ⟡₊ ⊹

⋆˙⟡ = author's pick !

　　　　gunil

nothing yet . . .

　　　　jungsu

sorry, i love you ⋆˙⟡

genre: fluff. secret relationship. | wc: 1.2k.

　　　　jiseok

a step outside the comfort zone ⋆˙⟡

genre: smau. highschool au.

　　　　seungmin

nothing yet . . .

　　　　hyungjun

nothing yet . . .

　　　　jooyeon

nothing yet . . .

#divider by cafekitsune #﹒slytherinshua 𓈃 ⵌ #gunil #goo gunil #jungsu #kim jungsu #gaon #kwak jiseok #o.de #oh seungmin #jun han #han hyungjun #jooyeon #lee jooyeon #jiseok #seungmin #hyungjun #xdinary heroes #xdh #xdinary heroes fic #xdh fic #xdinary heroes fluff #xdh fluff #gunil fic #gunil fluff #jungsu fluff #jungsu fic #gaon fluff #gaon fic #o.de fluff

[bruh-2004]

Could you please do a fluff one shot for gunil and s/o like their first date

Going on a date with Gunil would be incredible, he would do everything to please his loved one and make her happy;

He would be very attentive on the first date, with a strong determination to win over his s/o even more, he would opt for a picnic in the park;

The conversations would be extremely pleasant, he would make the person laugh and feel comfortable next to him, he would like to play near the lake and feed the ducks;

He would be very loving and would like to walk hand in hand, give kisses on the cheek, play the guitar and steal some kisses from his s/o;

They would end the date at the end of the afternoon with an ice cream, he would accompany his partner home and they would say goodbye with a tight hug.

Sorry for it being simple and small, but I did it with great care because I love gunil so much!!! I hope you like it even though it's simple <3

#xdinary heroes fanfic #xdinary heroes x reader #xdh imagines #xdinary heroes imagines #gunil x reader #goo gunil #xdh gunil #gunil fluff

[kyufessions]

pink hair dye

synopsis: you help your boyfriends best friend dye his hair at an ungodly hour

pairings: idol, boyfriend! gunil x g.n reader (featuring band mate, best friend! gaon)

genre: comedic fluff

word count: 1k

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana @soobin-chois @jungsusvillain

a/n: the way i wrote this during my entire eight hour shift today bc it was so slow and boring today 😭

secretly dyeing jiseok’s hair at two in the morning wasn’t part of your plans, but when boredom (and a full bottle of pink hair dye) calls, you just have to answer. the rest of the members were fast asleep, counting sheep as you two sat up in the living room with a bowl of hair dye and bleach sitting on the head of the man next to you.

“if i get in trouble with gunil, im blaming you.” you mumbled as you mixed the dye, his eyes glued to the random netflix movie that you put on the pass the time.

the younger turned to you, a caprisun straw sitting against his lips. “he won’t even find out, don’t worry about it.”

“has the movie hit the fifteen minute mark yet?” you ask, your eyes wandering to the screen with a squint. noticing that it has, you instruct jiseok to go wash out the bleach before his hair obtains any more damage from the chemicals.

as if on cue, as soon as jiseok enters the bathroom, out comes your boyfriend with a tired stance. gunil lets out a small yet powerful yawn, his face scrunching up tiredly in a way that makes you giggle. he leans against the doorframe, arms crossed against his chest. “i’m almost done with this beat, then we can go to bed. is that okay?” with a swift nod of your head, he sends a small thumbs up in your direction before heading back inside his room quietly so as to not wake jooyeon.

when jiseok hears the sound of gunil’s door close, he gradually opens the bathroom door and shuffles quietly over next to you. both of you look at each other wide eyed, hands over your own mouths to stifle your laughter.

“i could’ve sworn he was asleep by now.” he whispered, drying off his newly bleached hair with a towel.

“me too!” you respond, picking up the bowl and ensuring everything was mixed fully before starting to put it all over the younger man’s hair. “he was so quiet, i could’ve sworn he was knocked out by now.”

minutes pass in silence as you both are drawn to the movie and you put pink dye in the man’s hair. inside of your boyfriend's room sat gunil, headphones on as he got to work on an upcoming comeback. well, that was until he inhaled deeply and smelled something. he wasn’t sure what it was exactly, concern filling his mind with multiple possibilities of what it could be. he slides off his headphones and sets them aside, standing to his feet and opening the door slowly. he took in a small sniff, thinking it smells of chemicals. walking up behind the couch, he noticed you and jiseok sitting in front of the television watching a comedic film. getting closer to you both he realized the dye bowl in your hand and jiseok’s newly blonde hair being painted, putting two and two together realizing that this is where the smell was coming from.

he smiled to himself for a moment, enjoying the view of his significant other and best friend getting along rather well. when he first started seeing you, he was worried that you might not click well with his members. but he couldn’t be more wrong, this moment proving otherwise.

“alright, now let this sit for twenty minutes and you should be good to go.” he heard you whisper, watching you set down the dye bowl under the coffee table in an attempt to hide it.

“what movie are you guys watching?” a deep voice interrupts, leaning forward on the back of the couch with his hands. both you and jiseok let out a small yelp, jumping in your seated spots on the floor and whipping your heads around to see a grinning gunil. a staring contest takes place for a few seconds, all pairs of eyes darting between one another. gunil laughs quietly at the both of you, moving from behind the couch and sitting on the arm of it. “i smelled chemicals and got worried so i came out to see if you both were alright.”

jiseok nods, a smile appearing on his lips as he points to his head. “isn’t the color nice?”

all he does is nod at his member, chuckling at his nightly antics. “i’m excited to see it, but you.” he started, looking in your direction. “you’re helping him?”

you nod slowly, sending puppy dog eyes your boyfriends way. “he asked, and the shade would really compliment his skin tone. villains would love it!”

he just laughs, leaning forward to put his chin in his hand as his elbow props up on his knee. you know he’s just joking and that all of this is a lighthearted manner, so you aren’t scared or intimidated in the slightest. “but will the company love it?”

gunil watches as you and his younger band mates eyes widen once again, looking at one another then ultimately shrugging in response. “i guess we’ll find out in a few hours!” the youngest exclaims, his smile brightening.

he just smiles at him, looking over at you and noticing you staring at his hair. as you remind jiseok that it’s time to rinse out the hair dye, gunil sits there admiring you. his mind starts to wander about how lucky he is to have found someone like you up until you wrapped your arms around him, bringing him out of his daze.

“he makes me feel like a father.” he mumbled as he placed a small kiss to your cheek, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you into his lap.

“he makes me feel like the cool aunt and a parent all in one, gives me a bit of a confidence boost.” you joke, laughing along with gunil as you both hear the water running in the bathroom. “are you ready for bed? you look tired, babe.”

gunil lets out a small yawn, nodding as he lifts you up into his arms and starts walking towards his bedroom. a perfect yet chaotic end to a perfect and productive night.

#kyufessions xdh #xdinary heroes fluff #xh #xdh #xdinary heroes gunil #xdinary heroes drabble #xdinary heroes gaon #xh gaon #gaon xdinary heroes #xh gunil #goo gunil #gunil #gunil xdinary heroes #gunil fluff #xh fluff

[gaonsguitarpicks]

XDINARY HEROES’ FIRST KISS WITH YOU

♬ all members ♬ gender neutral reader ♬ fluff and kisses

GUNIL:

It happens when the mood is just right.

He smiles at you and leans in with a natural, fluid movement. 

You close your eyes and wait for your lips to connect but what connects are your noses, bumping into each other. 

There's a moment of silence before you burst out laughing and he laughs along in embarrassment. 

While he's distracted with the awkwardness, you cup his cheek, and making sure you align your faces correctly this time, you press your lips together. 

Gunil freezes for a second, then smiles and kisses you back like he has planned to do.

JUNGSU:

He gives you a casual little kiss on the cheek like he always does. 

He’s done this so many times before that you’ve already lost count, and you don’t even pay much mind to it anymore. 

On this day, though, you feel that this wasn’t quite enough, that you finally want to feel his lips on your lips instead on your face. 

So without thinking much about it, you go back and give him a quick peck then pull away immediately to see his reaction. 

Jungsu blinks at you with a flustered expression but he’s unable to hide the giddiness bubbling up inside him. 

He soon ends up giving you a hundred small and a hundred longer kisses.

GAON:

He’s watching you talk but he doesn’t hear a word of what you’re saying. 

He sees your lips move and somehow he’s unable to think about anything else except how it would feel to move a little closer and feel your lips move against his own. 

When you notice him staring and ask him what’s wrong, he just leans in and presses your lips together as if he’s possessed. 

He lingers for a moment before pulling away slowly. 

You can see that he’s already awkwardly clearing his throat and racking his brain to cover his embarrassment but you can’t let him go so fast, you pull him back for more.

He’s more than happy to continue kissing you for as long as you want.

O.DE:

He worked so hard on coming up with the perfect plan for this date and set up the scene for your first kiss.

He made sure that it would be a perfect and romantic day from morning until night, and when you say your goodbyes to each other, he would do it. He would kiss you for the first time. 

So why is it that when he finally feels your lips on his, it’s you who grabs his shirt to pull him in and he can’t do anything but go along with you? 

When you part for air and he sees the smile on your face clearly suggesting that you read his mind like an open book and you just decided to mess up his plan, he can only shake his head fondly.

He sighs and this time, he kisses you himself to recover his pride at least a little bit but accepts that you won this round.

JUNHAN:

It’s something that’s been on both of your minds for a while now, so when you feel like the moment is right, you ask him to kiss you.

He’s a little shy and embarrassed but he wants to do it too.

He watches you shut your eyes closed, his hand cups your cheek gently, barely touching you, but it’s enough to ground himself. 

It’s an awkward moment when your lips connect with his, not unpleasant, just unfamiliar. 

You pull away only to watch his dazed expression and give him a soft smile before putting your own hand on his where it’s holding your face. 

Then you lean in to kiss him again and lead his lips to your own rhythm.

JOOYEON:

It happens in a completely unplanned and quite unexpected way.

You’re just fooling around on the couch and he’s being particularly annoying about making his point, leaning into your space and making childish expressions.

So you can see only one solution in this situation.

You decide that you’re not backing away this time, you will push forward, and with a swift and decisive move, you press your lips together with his, making him immediately shut up and his eyes widen.

By the time you pull away, everything else is long forgotten, and the purposely annoying expression is replaced by an embarrassed smile and small giggles, as he asks, “Do that again?”

And you’re more than happy to kiss him again and again and again…

#xdinary heroes imagines #xdinary heroes scenarios #xdinary heroes reactions #xdinary heroes fluff #xdinary heroes x reader #koo gunil #kim jungsu #kwak jiseok #gaon #o.de #oh seungmin #han hyeongjun #junhan #jun han #lee jooyeon #this is a mess because i've rewritten it at least three times bye