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gaonsguitarpicks · 11 months
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XDINARY HEROES’ FIRST KISS WITH YOU
♬ all members ♬ gender neutral reader ♬ fluff and kisses
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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…
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gunilslaugh · 1 month
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hiiya can i req for a purely pure fluff for ot6 like it can be they are just cuddling and pecking each other until one gets shy or sumtg liek tyat i feel veri fluffy suddenly tsk tsk
Hello :)
All members (≈ • - • ≈)
Summary: Where kisses and cuddles end in blushing cheeks. (idol/non-idol au)
WC:~1.2k
Warning:none
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photo not mine credits to owner.
Gunil
It was some hour in the late night. Gunil had you trapped in his loving embrace, but there is not any place you would rather be. His soft, warm lips left continuous pecks across your face. That made the butterflies in your stomach erupted in a fit of giggles. 
“Don’t you want to sleep?” you questioned, catching Gunil’s face in between your hands. “You’ve had a long day,” you commented. You left a kiss on his forehead.
“Exactly, I’ve had a long day, so all I want to do is be here with you. Like this.” He goes back to pressing kisses on your face. His words make a heat creep onto your cheeks. Once more you capture his face in your hands. 
“Still it’s late, you need sleep.” You're glad the darkness of the room is enough to hide your burning cheeks. 
“Five more minutes,” Gunil says. He kisses your nose. 
“Gunil-” you started.
“Just five more minutes. Then we’ll go to sleep I promise,” he whispered against your cheek, lips ghosting across your skin. The sensation makes your cheeks darken even more. 
“Five minutes…that’s it,” you mumbled. You can feel Gunil smile against your skin. 
“You’re so cute.” He presses more kisses against your cheek.
Jungsu
Jungsu was sitting on the couch scrolling through his phone. You walked up to him and plopped yourself into his lap. You linked your hands together behind his neck. His hands naturally went to hold your waist, abandoning his phone in the process. 
“Do you need something?” he asked you sweetly. You smiled before leaning in to peck his lips. You pull away so see Jungsu’s lips now wearing a matching smile. You leaned back in, now littering kisses all over his face. Jungsu’s arms move to wrap around your waist pulling you closer to him. 
“This is what I want,” you spoke in between kisses. At the end of your sentence you pull away to look at Jungsu. His face is flushed. He leans forward to hide his face in the crook of your neck. 
“You can’t do this all of the sudden,” he whined into your neck. You’re about to tease him for being cute, but then you feel his lips pressing innocently against your neck. His lips move upward till his lips meet your cheek. “But I want it too” he whispered in your ear before going back to hiding bashfully in your neck.
Gaon/Jiseok
Ever since Jiseok got back he has been pressing kisses to any part of you he could reach. Currently he is spooning you. His arms locked tight around your stomach preventing you from leaving. His lips danced across the skin of your shoulders and upper back.
“What’s gotten into you?” You managed to turn around in his hold to face him. “Why are you so kiss crazy?” You brought a hand up to stroke his face. Jiseok captured your hand in his and turned his head to kiss your palm. The action made a shade of pink dust over your cheeks.
“I really missed you today, so I only want to hug and kiss you now.” To prove his point even more he pulled you closer to him, pressing his lips against yours. You can’t help but smile against his lips. He presses a couple more kisses to your lips before moving to cover the rest of your face, not missing a single spot. 
“Isn’t this a bit much?” you laughed. 
“Never too much.” He continued to kiss you and your reddened cheeks. He has no intentions of stopping anytime soon and even when he does stop kissing you he definitely isn’t letting you go.
O.de/Seungmin
Your attempt to get out of bed was proving to be nothing but futile. Seungmin kept pulling you back to him any time you tried to go.
“Stop trying to leave, just stay here,” he grumbled. He trapped you, slinging his leg over yours. He moved his head to rest against your chest. 
“It’s the morning we should get up now,” you state. Seungmin shakes his head. 
“No. We have nothing to do today anyway. Let’s just stay like this.” He placed a kiss onto your collar bone. This was a side of Seungmin you didn’t see too often. His kisses to your collar bone soon became repetitive and started to travel. They went up your neck and onto your face. 
“It tickles,” you giggled, lightly shoving him away. Like your attempt to get out of bed, your shove was futile.
“So what? I’m showing you my love.” His kisses press firmer against your skin. “Don’t you like it?” His words had you blushing a bright shade of pink.
“It’s not that I don’t like it but…” Your words trailed off and Seungmin pulled away enough to look at you. 
“Ah it makes you shy?” he teased you, nuzzling his nose against you. 
“Be quiet,” you say. Seungmin laughs lightly going back to showering you in kisses.
Junhan/Hyeongjun
Hyeongjun really liked days that ended with you in each other's arms. It helped him feel relaxed. This night was a little different though. Yes, you were both embraced in one another's arms, however you were also doing something a little extra. You were peppering Hyeongjun in kisses. It started out with you leaving delicate kisses to his fingers. Then your lips traveled their way up his arm and to his face. 
“What are you doing?” Hyeongjun asked shyly. You temporarily stopped kissing him. 
“Kissing you. Isn’t it obvious?” You pressed a kiss to either of his cheeks. You hear him giggle. 
“I mean why?” he questioned turning his head away, which only led to you littering kisses on his neck and him blushing a deep red.
“Cause I love you,” you tell him. 
“I love you too,” he tells you back. He even takes your hand in his, bringing it to his lips and leaving a kiss across your knuckles. His action warms your heart and just like that you’re back to pecking to his warm skin. Hyeongjun keeps his hold of your hand, letting you know that even if he’s shy by your bold actions he still likes it.
Jooyeon
What first started out as Jooyeon pecking your cheek and you pecking his back somehow turned into you two continually exchanging kisses on each other's faces while cuddling face to face. Laughter escaped from either of you as your kisses became more and more playful. However Jooyeon catches you off guard when instead of placing another playful peck somewhere on your face he instead gives you a lengthy kiss to the lips. You feel your cheeks burn as he pulls away. 
“Aye why are you so red? Do my kisses really affect you that much?” He poked your red cheeks with his fingers. 
“I wasn’t expecting you to do that,” you murmured. 
“Do what? This?” He leaned back in to give you another kiss. 
“Yeah, that…” Jooyeon laughed and returned to placing playful kisses all over your face.
“Well you know I can’t stay away from your lips for too long. They look lonely,” he says. He presses multiple light pecks to your lips. 
“Well yours look lonely too.” You retaliated, pressing a loving kiss to his lips. Both of you part with dopey smiles on your faces and happy giggles leaving you mouths. 
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nugget-timez · 5 months
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do NOT mess with han hyeongjun! (ง︡'-'︠)ง
BONUS: he would still like to be defended tho
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maepersonal · 30 days
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Jungsu announced that the comeback will be a full album!!!
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a k-villain who attended the Immortal Songs pre-recording reported that one of the MCs said the comeback will take place near the end of april :)))
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schnaf · 11 months
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How To Catch A Drummer
Gun-Il is a drummer. He’s also a fairly popular YouTuber and Jiseok has been watching his drumming videos for quite a while, but more importantly: He’s a drummer. And Jiseok’s band is lacking a drummer. So Jiseok sets out to recruit him for his band.
read on ao3
so yeah. a youtuber au. or... is it? i really wanted to write something about the fact that jiseok was subscribed to gunils yt channel. it turned into an au, though. still keeping that thought in the back of my head, but for now... the youtuber au :D
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villainsblog97 · 1 year
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Xdinary Heroes Reaction AU: their S/O wearing their hoodie
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My best friend @villainous-staytiny gave me this lovely little idea!
Summary: how do our Heroes react to seeing you in one of their hoodies?
Warnings: some language and maybe some (semi) intimate scenes? 🤔 (they might get a little excited)
Scenario: boyfriend, romance, fluff, comedy
Gun-il
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Okay so he's gonna be all chill about it
On the inside
But as soon as he saw you
Laying on his bed
In your leggings and his hoodie
His mind is going 100 MPH
He's in a trance
Get it together Koo Gun-il!
"Gunil? You okay?"
Hearing your voice snapped him out of the trance
"I'm fine Jagiya... but uh... why do you have my hoodie?"
"It was freezing and I didn't have my jacket, I can take it off if you want?"
"No no! That's quite okay!"
Jungsu
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Okay, so let's sayJungsu had a hella stressful day
And he came home late
And that's when he say his baby
All curled up on the couch
Wearing his hoodie
Sleeping peacefully on the couch
Jungsu suddenly forgot about his hard day
A smile fell onto his lips
Jungsu kneeled down to you
Moving the hood that was over your head and kissing your forehead
The feeling made you twitch awake
But you were so happy to see your boyfriend again
Gaon
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Okay Jiseok would lose his shit!
When he sees you in his hoodie
Jiseok.exe has stopped working
Like Windows shut down noises
He gave you a hoodie because you accidentally spilled coffee on your shirt
So you put it on
And now Jiseok is broken
You broke Jiseok
He's not gonna concentrated at all now
Because the sight of you has him distracted
"Jiseok are you okay?"
Boys got a million error noises playing in his head
Ode
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It was a long night
Seungmin was stuck in the studio
Practicing his parts
You wanted to bring him something to eat
You had ordered some chicken
But you forgot your jacket
So you slipped into your boyfriend's dorm and grabbed one of his hoodies
Shortly after you walked into the studios of JYP
Holding the bag of chicken
Seungmin sat at his keyboard
Practicing hard
But his concentration was broken when he saw you
"Uuuuuuuuhhhh......."
"I brought you some food Minnie"
He was just staring at you
He wasn't gonna let you go anywhere
Junhan
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Knowing Hyeongjun
He's gonna get shy af!
Like really shy
He's loving the sight in front of him
But damn his heart won't slow down
"I-is it too warm?"
"Nope it's perfect"
He's lowkey gonna let you keep his hoodie
Because he loves how you look in it
But he also knows
He's not getting it back
Ever again
Jooyeon
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Jiseok 2.0
But
It's like more panic wise
Like he had a bottle of water
And you came out with his hoodie on
He turned around
Water is falling out of his mouth
"Sorry Joo it's just freezing cold in here!"
No words
Jooyeon is stuck
"Joo? Jooyeon? Lee Jooyeon?"
"Nope!" He says as he sets the water bottle down
He runs over
Picks you up
Throwing you over his shoulder
And carries you to his room for cuddles
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asterr1sk · 5 days
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aster ⟡ ‘04 ⟡ she/they
⊹₊ ⋆ masterlist
⊹₊ ⋆ guidelines
requests (open) || soft & hard thoughts (open)
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゚・☆¸¸.•¨*• latest works:
6:34 pm - kim jungsu
2:59 pm - han hyeongjun
koo gunil
8:48 am - jung sungchan
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hvunsang · 2 years
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that’s honestly just a little bit devastating
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jisungshotfirst · 4 years
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Idols MBTIs
all mentioned here are from the idols themselves, not fans guesses. A/T = assertive / turbulent. I will continue to update it.
INTJ - Architect 
Shin Ryujin - ITZY
Kim Jongseob - P1Harmony  T
Choi Jiung - P1Harmony  T
Koo Jungmo - Cravity
Hong Seunghyun (Juhan) - BLITZERS
Han Hyeongjun (Junhan) - Xdinary Heroes
INTP - Logician 
Park Chaewon (Gowon) - LOONA
Hong Minchan - Verivery
Oh Sehun - EXO
Lee Heeseung - Enhypen
Jeon Minwook (J-MIN) - BAE173
Keum Donghyun - EPEX
Song Byeonghee (Bain) - JUST B
Do Hanse - Victon
Park Jaechan - DONGKIZ
ENTJ - Commander
Ju Haknyeon - THE BOYZ  T 
Jeon Heejin - LOONA
Park Jihoon - Treasure  T
Kim Doyoung - Treasure  T
Lee Soojin - Weeekly
Cho Chanhyuk (Chan) - TO1
Park Junseo - BAE173
Kim Kibum (Key) - SHINee
Lee Youngbin - I-LAND
Yoon Hyunsuk - CIX 
ENTP - Debater
Kang Younghyun (Young K) - Day6
Song Mingi - ATEEZ 
Lee Juyeon - THE BOYZ  T
Kim Sunwoo - THE BOYZ  A
Oh Heejun - KNK
Johnny Suh - NCT
Park Jimin (Jamie) - Solo
Shimada Shouu (Lien) - MIRAE
Alexander Schmidt (Alex) - DRIPPIN
Lee Geonu - I-LAND/ JUSTB A
Kwak Jiseok (Ga-n) - Xdinary Heroes
INFJ - Advocate 
Jeon Wonwoo - Seventeen 
Lee Jihoon (Woozi) - Seventeen 
Xu Minghao (The8) - Seventeen 
Im Jaebeom (JB) - Got7
Ha Sooyoung (Yves) - LOONA 
So Junghwan - Treasure  A
Mark Lee - NCT  A
Dong Sicheng (Winwin) - NCT / WayV  A
Ten - NCT / WayV
Kim Jungwoo - NCT 
Choi Minki (Ren) - Nu'est  T
Kang Hyungu (Kanghyun) - Onewe
Song Hyeongjun - Cravity
Lee Dongmin (Cha Eunwoo) - ASTRO
Joo Changuk - DRIPPIN
Cho Minwoo (A-Min) - EPEX
Lee Jaeho (Jeff) - EPEX
Kim Yoonwon - I-LAND
Daniel Kim - I-LAND
Kim Jongin (Kai) - EXO
Jang Yeeun (J) - STAYC
INFP - Mediator
Hwang Hyunjin - Stray Kids  T
Kim Hongjoong - ATEEZ 
Choi San - ATEEZ 
Choi Seungcheol (S.Coups) - Seventeen 
Wen Junhui (Jun) - Seventeen 
Kwon Soonyoung (Hoshi) - Seventeen 
Lee Seokmin (DK) - Seventeen 
Kim Wonpil - Day6
Kim Yugyeom - Got7
Choi Youngjae - Got7
Jacob Bae - THE BOYZ  T
Kim Younghoon - THE BOYZ  T
Kevin Moon - THE BOYZ  T
Choi Chanhee (New) - THE BOYZ  T
Hirai Momo - Twice  T
Chaeyoung - Twice 
Wong Gaahei (Vivi) - LOONA
Jo Gye Hyeon - Verivery 
Yoo Kang Min - Verivery 
Kim Junkyu - Treasure  T
Kanemoto Yoshinori - Treasure  A
Yoon Jaehyuk - Treasure  T
Hanada Asahi - Treasure  A
Bang Yedam - Treasure  T
Kim Jibeom - Golden Child T
Choi Chihoon - TO1
Jang Kyungho - TO1
Haku Shota (Soul) - P1Harmony  A
Kim Hyunwoo (Muzin) - BAE173
Nam Dohyun - X1 / BAE173
Zhong Chenle - NCT  T
Park Jisung - NCT
Lee Changyoon (E-Tion) - ONF
Moon Bin - ASTRO
Yoo Yongha - WEi
Lee Taemin - SHINee
Lee Donghun - A.C.E
Kim Sehyoon (WOW) - A.C.E
Too Douhyun - MIRAE
Park Siyoung - MIRAE
Suh Kyungmin (MU) - EPEX
Kim Jiwon (Bobby) - iKon
Kim Youngkyun (Hwiyoung) - SF9
Jung Echan - I-LAND
Yoon Seeun - STAYC
Baek Sunwoo (Baekgyeul) - E'LAST T
Jang Junho (Go_U) - BLITZERS
Choi Jinhwa - BLITZERS
Chris Han - BLITZERS
Choi Gyeongseok (Lutan) - BLITZERS
Cho Wooju - BLITZERS
Moon Hyunbin - CIIPHER
Kim Sangwoo - JUST B
Eric Nam - Solo
Kim Siyoon - Billlie
ENFJ - Protagonist 
Bang Chan - Stray Kids  T
Jung Yunho - ATEEZ 
Jung Wooyoung - ATEEZ
Park Sungjin - Day6
Joshua Hong - Seventeen 
Kim Mingyu - Seventeen 
Lee Chan (Dino) - Seventeen 
Jackson Wang - Got7 
Lee Jaehyun (Hyunjae) - THE BOYZ  A
Eric Sohn - THE BOYZ  T
Kim Yongseung - Verivery
Park Chanyeol - EXO
Choi Jisu (Lia) - ITZY
Shin Yuna - ITZY
Kim Jaehyun - N.Flying T
Ju Harin - Onewe
Lee Giwook (CyA) - Onewe
Hwang Junseo - DKB
Lee Jaeyun - TO1
Oh Sungmin (Jerome) - TO1
Choi Beomgyu - TXT
Kim Yonghee - CIX 
Park Serim - Cravity
Jay Park - Enhypen
Kim Minseo - DRIPPIN
Seo Yewang - EPEX
Kim Taeyong - I-LAND
Choi Jaeho - I-LAND
Choi Seon - I-LAND
Park Sieun - STAYC
Gil Dohwan - CIIPHER
Lim Jimin - JUST B
Goo Gunil - Xdinary Heroes
Heo Chan - Victon
ENFP - Campaigner
Seo Changbin - Stray Kids  T
Lee Felix - Stray Kids  T
Boo Seungkwan - Seventeen 
Im Yeojin - LOONA
Choi Yerim (Choerry) - LOONA
Kim Jiwoo (Chuu) - LOONA 
Lee Dongheon - Verivery
Ju Yeonho - Verivery
Choi Hyunsuk - Treasure  T
Takata Mashiho - Treasure  T
Lee Donghyuck (Haechan) - NCT 
Wong Yukhei (Lucas) - NCT / WayV T
Xiao Dejun (Xiaojun) - NCT / WayV  
Choi Yeonjun - TXT
Lee Jangjun - Golden Child
Hong Joochan - Golden Child
Yang Heechan - DKB
Han Harry-June - DKB
Jeong Sewoon - Solo
Choi Jisu - TO1
Cha Woonggi - TO1
Kim Jeyu (J.You) - TO1
Lee Dongwon - KNK
Park Chaeyoung (Rosé) - Blackpink
Yoon Keeho - P1Harmony  A
Choi Taeyang (Theo)  - P1Harmony  A
Hwang Intak - P1Harmony  
Kim Seunghun - CIX
Lee Seungjun (J-US) - ONF
Shim Jaeyoung (Wyatt) - ONF
Park Minkyun (MK) - ONF
Park Jinwoo (JinJin) - ASTRO
Kim Myungjun (MJ) - ASTRO
Kim Sunoo - Enhypen
Ham Wonjin - Cravity
Kim Taeyoung - Cravity
Kwon Eunbi - IZ*ONE
Go Sungho (Mujin) - Kingdom
Yang Dongsik (Louis) - Kingdom
Lee Sangmin (Khael) - MIRAE
Son Dongpyo - MIRAE
Lee Hyeop - DRIPPIN
Kim Dongyun - DRIPPIN
Kim Hyunwoo (Baekseung) - EPEX
K - I-LAND
Nicholas - I-LAND
Jo Kyungmin - I-LAND
Chu Jimin (JM) - I-LAND/ JUSTB
Sim Jayun (Yoon) - STAYC
Won Hyuk - E'LAST
Lee Jooyeon - Xdinary Heroes
Kim Haram - Billlie
Fukutomi Tsuki - Billlie
Kim Suyeon (Sheon) - Billlie
ISTJ - Logistician 
Mark Tuan - Got7 
Park Sunghoon - Enhypen
Yang Jungwon - Enhypen
Byun Euijoo (EJ) - I-LAND
Kim Byeonggeun (Hwi) - CIIPHER
Park Junhee (Jun) - A.C.E
ISFJ - Defender 
Yang Jeongin (I.N.) - Stray Kids
Yoon Jeonghan - Seventeen 
Kang Yeosang - ATEEZ
Park Jinyoung - Got7
Jung Jinsol (Jinsoul) - LOONA
Kim Dahyun - Twice  T
Kim Doyoung - NCT  T
Na Jaemin - NCT  T
Hwang Yeji - ITZY
Cha Hun - N.Flying A
Sorn - CLC
Kim Minsu - TO1
Mizuguchi Yuto (U) - ONF
Allen Ma - Cravity
Kim Donghyun - Golden Child
Cha Junho - DRIPPIN
Kim Yohan - WEi
Bae Sumin - STAYC
Kang Seungsik - Victon T
Choi Byungchan - Victon T
Kim Suhyun - Billlie
ESTJ - Executive
Bam Bam - Got7
Kim Jungeun (Kim Lip) - LOONA
Kim Jisoo - Blackpink
Jake Sim - Enhypen
Kim Donghan - WEi
Kim Byeongkwan - A.C.E
ESFJ - Consul 
Lee Minho - Stray Kids  T
Kim Seungmin - Stray Kids  A
Park Seonghwa - ATEEZ 
Choi Jongho - ATEEZ 
Lee Chaeryeong - ITZY
Son Dongju (Xion) - Oneus
Son Dongmyeong - Onewe
Kim Donghyun - AB6IX
Lisa - Blackpink 
Qian Kun - NCT / WayV  T
Kim Hyojin - ONF
Kwak Dawit (Wish) - EPEX
Jang Daehyeon - WEi
Kang Seokhwa - WEi A
Kim Junseo - WEi
Hanbin - I-LAND
No Sungchul - I-LAND
Lee Byoung Gon (BX) - CIX
Lee Chaeyoung (Isa) - STAYC
Yoon Sanha - ASTRO
Park Minhyuk (Rocky) - ASTRO
Kang Yuchan (Chan) - A.C.E
Heo Chan - Victon T
Oh Seungmin (O.de) - Xdinary Heroes
ISTP - Virtuoso
Han Jisung - Stray Kids  T
Son Hyejoo (Olivia Hye) - LOONA 
Im Nayeon - Twice  A
Vernon Choi - Seventeen
Yeo Hwanwoong - Oneus
Hueningkai - TXT
Bae Jinyoung - CIX
Jeon Doyum (DY) - JUST B
Ahn Seongmin - Cravity
ISFP - Adventurer 
Yoon Dowoon - Day6
Myoui Mina - Twice  T
Park Jihyo - Twice 
Chou Tzuyu - Twice  A 
Bae Hoyoung - Verivery
Watanabe Haruto - Treasure  T
Park Jeongwoo - Treasure  T 
Lee Jeno - NCT  A
Moon Taeil - NCT 
Choi Soobin - TXT
Shin Jiyoon - Weeekly
Song Donggeon - TO1
Kim Yerim (Yeri) - Red Velvet
Jung Gun (Yoojun) - BAE173
Na Gyumin (Doha) - BAE173
Seo Woobin - Cravity
Kang Minhee - Cravity
Kim Geonhak (Leedo) - Oneus
Lee Jinki (Onew) - SHINee
Lee Mijoo - Lovelyz
Kim Jungsu - Xdinary Heroes
Moon Sua - Billlie
ESTP - Entrepreneur 
Jung Sungchan - NCT 
Jin Yonghoon - Onewe
Kang Taehyun - TXT
Hwang Yunseong - DRIPPIN
ESFP - Entertainer 
Lee Sangyeon - THE BOYZ  T
Ji Changmin (Q) - THE BOYZ  T
Lee Changmin (E-Chan) - DKB
Kim Hyunjin - LOONA
Jung Jaehyun - NCT
Lee Hangyul - X1 / BAE173
Ryu Youngseo - BAE173
Jang Yubin - MIRAE
Lee Junhyuk - MIRAE
Nishimura Riki (Ni-ki) - Enhypen
Taki - I-LAND
Jeon Woong - AB6IX T
Osato Haruna - Billlie
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gunilslaugh · 2 months
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hello how are you doing? i like your fics so much they’re so fun to read!! ♥️ also can i please request an angst-y ot6 reaction with a fluffy ending? i was thinking of reader feeling like the member deserves someone better and they’re out of his league so they try to end things but the member finds out and reassures them 🥰 i saw this in a show and i think it would be fun to try with xh ♥️ thank you
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Summary: Feeling like you don’t deserve Xdinary Heroes member, you try to break up with them. (idol/non-idol au)
WC:~2.6k
Warning:angsty (fluff endings though so no worries)
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Gunil
There was this voice in your head that you couldn’t ignore. It grew louder whenever you were with Gunil. “He could be happier with someone else.” “He’s too good for you.” “It doesn’t make sense why he settles for someone like you.” Are things the voice would say. The worst part is you believed it. It only got worse the longer you stayed with Gunil. You couldn’t take it anymore. The feeling of weighing him down. You had to let him go, even if it hurt.
“Gunil,” you managed out.
“Yes love,” Gunil responds. You gulped. He wasn’t making this easy.
“I think we should break up,” you voiced. 
“What? No. I-I don’t think we should break up at all. Did I do something? Look whatever I did let me fix it ok? We can’t break up,” Gunil quickly rambles out, desperately reaching for your hands. 
“I don’t think that you can fix it Gunil,” you weakly tried to pull your hands from his. 
“No, no I can. Just tell me what it is,” he pleads, increasing his grip on your hands. You went silent, not being able to tell him the reason. 
“It’s for the best Gunil please. Let’s break up,” you struggled out. 
“Stop saying that! Wear not breaking up. At least not until you tell me why,” Gunil raised his voice. “Tell me why,” he voice fell soft again. He looked at you with pleading eyes. 
“I’m not good enough for you Gunil. You could be happier with someone else.” You avoided eye contact. Gunil exchanges holding your hands for holding you instead. He only holds you tighter when you meekly try to push him away. However it didn’t take long for you to relax in his hold.
“What nonsense is that? I’m the happiest when I’m with you y/n,” he tells you sincerely. 
“Don’t lie,” your voice broke. Gunil’s heart breaks at the sound of your voice. 
“I wouldn’t lie to you y/n. You make the happiest I’ve ever been and you’re way more than good enough for me. Honestly some days I wonder why you picked me,” Gunil reveals.
“How could I not pick you? You have everything,” you pulled away enough to look at Gunil.
“You’re my everything.” He looks you in your eyes. His thumbs wipe away your tears. “You’re my everything, so don’t try to leave me again,” he repeated. You nodded your head, leaning back in for another hug. Gunil gladly takes you in his arms and presses a kiss to the side of your head.
Jungsu
Jungsu was only talking to her. The two of them weren’t even close. In fact you're pretty sure she has a boyfriend of her own, but that didn’t stop you from feeling the way you did. It wasn’t jealousy though. You wished it was jealousy, but no you couldn’t stop thinking about how much better she looked with Jungsu than you did. They looked like they would make a cute couple. She seemed like everything you weren’t. She was someone Jungsu deserved. Unlike you. You really don’t get why Jungsu asked you out. Certainly whatever he saw in you could be found in someone else, probably in higher amounts too. 
“We should break up Jungsu,” you say right before entering your place. 
“B-break up? No, why?” His eyes instantly became glossy and it tugged on your heart. You couldn’t let it stop you though. This is what would be best for Jungsu. 
“We don’t work together.” You don’t work with him. 
“What are you saying? Of course we work. Why are you saying this all the sudden?” Jungsu reached out for you and painfully stepped back. 
“I know me saying this is sudden, but I’ve been thinking about it for a while. I’m sorry Jungsu.” You quickly headed inside, not letting Jungsu say another word. Your heart breaks as you hear Jungsu begging you to let him in. You have to remind yourself that it’s what’s best for him as tears fall down your face. 
Jungsu had gotten word of the real reason why you broke up with him and he could not let you continue to think so low of yourself. You had to let you know how worthy you are. He wouldn’t accept your break up on these grounds. He knocked on your door relentlessly until you let him in. 
“Why didn’t you tell me how you were feeling? This could have been avoided if you just talked to me y/n? You don’t deserve me? That ‘s the silliest thing I ever heard. You deserve me so much. I’m so lucky to have you. Our break up in invalid,” Jungsu spoke before you could tell him to leave.
“Jungsu, how can you not see how much better than me you are?” you state. 
“You’re the one who can’t see how much you are. You’re worth so much y/n seriously it kills me that you can’t see that,” he tells you. 
“But-”
“No buts. You’re mine and I’m yours. We’ll work this out together.” He hugs you the tightest he ever has.
Goan/Jiseok
It would be one thing if only you had doubts about being one who deserves Jiseok’s love, but it’s not just you. You can hear other people whisper about it along with the voices in your head. “I just don’t get why Jiseok got together with them. He could do so much better.” “How did he even meet someone like that?” “Let alone date them.” Those are the words you hear people day when they see you with Jiseok. They didn’t even try to hide it. It didn’t help that you already had some of these thoughts yourself. At first you were happy to be with Jiseok, but that quickly came tumbling down with self doubt. 
“They’re right, you know?” you tell Jiseok.
“Who’s right about what?” Jiseok asked bewildered. 
“I know you hear them. The people who whisper about me not being good enough for you. They’re right,” you explained. 
“No they are not right y/n! They’re just jealous that you’re the one dating me and not them,” Jiseok insists. 
“No, they’re right. I had the same thoughts without them even saying anything. I’m not good enough for you Jiseok. We should break up,” you say. 
“No, we are not breaking up! This is complete nonsense! What about you makes you not ‘worthy’ of me huh?” Jiseok started to lose his temper. It makes him feel so frustrated that you could think so poorly of yourself. He waited impatiently for your answer.
“Jiseok it’s just I’m…” You couldn’t formulate any actual reasons, but it didn’t change how you felt.
“You’re what?” Jiseok prompted. 
“I’m…” Again you couldn’t think of anything. 
“Amazing, pretty, kind, make me happy, make me feel loved. Your smile still sends butterflies to my stomach. Someone who I don’t want to can can’t live without. The love of my life,” Jiseok listed.
“What?” you questioned looking at him. Jiseok lets out a quasi-sigh, taking a seat beside you. He tucks a stand of hair behind your ear then lets his hand rest on your cheek.
“You couldn’t give me any reasons why you aren’t good enough for me, but I can list hundreds of reasons why you are,” he says. “So stop thinking that you aren’t good enough for me. I wouldn’t have fallen madly in love with you if you weren’t.” he sincerely tells you.
“Ok I’ll try,” you weakly smiled. 
“Good. I love you,” he firmly states. 
“I love you too,” you return. Jiseok smiles and tenderly kisses your forehead. 
O.de/Seungmin
“Y/n?” your friend called your attention. 
“Yeah?” you replied. 
“I say this from a place of love and concern ok?” they tell you. You start to feel unsettled. 
“O..k?” 
“I think Seungmin is getting bored of you,” they disclose. Your heart drops. You’ve always had this feeling that you were unworthy of Seungmin, so your friend's words felt like a punch to the gut.
“Huh?” You felt your emotions swarming over you. 
“Don’t cry please. I didn’t say it to upset you. I just think you should be prepared. He’s probably going to break up with you soon.” You couldn’t fight the tears from falling from your eyes at the thought of Seungmin breaking up with you, but you knew your friend was right. He would break up with you at some point because you didn’t deserve him in the first place. 
“Seungmin, I want to break up.” You thought that it would be easier if you broke up with Seungmin before he could break up with you.
“I don’t. What is this about?” he asked you. 
“I’m sorry. I just don’t feel the same way about you as I used to,” you say. It’s a lie, but he doesn’t have to know. 
“What do you mean? We were fine yesterday. Did I do something?” he questions. 
“No, it’s not you Seungmin, it's me. I’m sorry my feelings changed. I didn’t want to hurt you, so I didn’t tell you sooner, but I can’t do this anymore.” 
“Is that really how you feel?” he choked. He didn’t want to break up with you, but if it would make you happier he would have to. You nodded your head. 
“I’m sorry,” you apologized. Your tears cascaded as you watched him leave.
Safe to say when your so-called friend hit on him right after your break up Seungmin was pissed. Even more pissed when your friend talked about how you weren’t good enough for him. That he certainly had to be getting bored after months of dating you. He just about strangled her when she suggested that she could keep him entertained way better than you could.
“You didn’t need to break up with me, what you needed was a better friend!” Seungmin stormed into your apartment. You forgot he had a key.
“Seungmin-” you started. 
“You lied to me too.” He was clearly angry.
“Seungmin, I'm sorry. I did always have thoughts that you were too good for me and then my friend said-”
“They’re not your friend!” Seeungmin cut in. “A friend wouldn’t do that!”
“Then they said that you were getting bored of me,”
“Bored of you? Y/n the favorite part of my day is getting to see you,” Seungmin admits. “Never once have I been bored of you. You’re the light of my life. Everything felt so dark after you broke up with me. I need you. Come back to me please. I promise you’re everything I want and more.”
“Promise?” you sniffled. 
“Promise,” Seungmin stated. You ran back into his arms right where you belong.
Junhan/Hyeongjun
“What did Hyeongjun see in you?” It was a question you couldn’t find the answer to no matter how hard and long you thought about it. You didn’t understand why he liked you when there were so many better options out there for him. He was way out of your league. You really had no business being together with him. You should have turned him down when he asked you out, but he was too sweet to resist. You thought that maybe your self doubt would disappear with time, but it was quite on the contrary. It grew with time. The longer you were with Hyeongjun the more you felt like you didn’t deserve him. You decided that it was time to let him go. 
“Hyeongjun I’m sorry, but we need to break up,” you stated. Hyeongjun felt his heart crack on the stop. 
“N-no w-why would you say that? I did something didn’t I? Y/n I’m sorry. I’ll do better. I’ll be a better boyfriend,” he stammered out. 
“Be a better boyfriend?” What was he talking about? He was the best boyfriend there could possibly be. You were the one who needed to be better.
“Yes, I’ll be better. I promise ok? Please don’t leave me.” Tears fell from his eyes as he desperately grabbed onto one of your hands with both of his. 
“You don’t need to be better Hyeongjun. I’m the one who needs to be better,” you tell him. 
“What?” he asked, still not letting go of your hand. 
“I’m the one who needs to be better. I’m not good enough for you Hyeongjun. For the longest time I’ve been stuck thinking about what you could possibly see in me. I can never think of an answer. There’s nothing to see in me,” you revealed. 
“Y/n that is not true at all,” Hyeongjun says. 
“Then what do you see in me?” you asked him the question that had been haunting you.
“Everything. I see my happiness, my world, my future, my hopes and dreams. I see the person I want to spend the rest of my life with,” Hyeongjun tells you.
“How could you possibly see that?” Hyeongjun moves his hands to cup your face.
“Because that’s what you mean to me, everything.” He rests his forehead against yours. “Sometimes I just don’t know if I deserve to be your everything like you are mine,” he confesses. 
“You’re my everything too,” you reveal. He holds you like you’re his everything and you do the same.
Jooyeon
“Jooyeon could do so much better, don’t you think?” You hear someone gossip. 
“One hundred percent. I don’t get why he is with them. Specially for so long. Certainly they aren’t that great.”
“Literally not possible.” You hear laughter proceed their conversion. It’s not the first time you’ve heard people say that you aren’t right for Jooyeon. That he could do way better than you. At first you tried to brush it off, but you felt their words lingering around you. Soon enough you couldn’t help but think about them too. How Jooyeon was out of your league. That you were nowhere near good enough for him. He deserved better. You shouldn’t keep holding him back from what he deserved.
“I want to break up,” you tell Jooyeon. 
“I don’t.” He replied almost too casually. 
“Jooyeon come on. I’m being serious,” you say. Jooyeon sits up from where he laid on the couch. 
“I’m being serious too. Why should we break up anyway? There is no good reason to,” he questions. You left out a mix between a laugh and a chuckle. 
“Funny that you say good reasons,” you said. 
“How is that funny?”
“Because I’m not good enough for you,” you answered. 
“What kind of crap is that! You are so good enough for me!” he argues. 
“No I’m not. There is no way you don’t hear people talk about how I’m not.”
“Why are you listening to no good people? I’m the only one who gets to decide if you’re good enough for me and I decided that you are better than good enough a long time ago,” he states.
“I feel like I’m not good enough for you though,” you confess. Jooyeon’s demeanor shifts to a softer one compared to his previous angry one.
“Why?” His voice almost cracked. You shrugged. 
“I don’t know exactly why. I just wonder what makes me enough for you I guess.” You look down at your feet.
“Honestly I gave you my heart the first moment I looked at you. Sometimes we can’t exactly put things into words, but I just knew that you were the one for me. That I want to spend every waking moment of my life with you,” Jooyeon wraps his arms around your waist. “And I hope that you want to spend every moment of your life with me,” he adds. 
“I do,” you tell him.
“Great. We basically just exchanged marriage vows so there is no way you can try to break up with me now,” Jooyeon jokes. You laughed, wrapping your arms back around him.
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gunilslaugh · 13 days
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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
Warning:none
If this flops I'm never writing a long fic ever again lol
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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. 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“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.”
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gunilslaugh · 1 month
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Oml! There's so many ot6 works that it was hard to think of another (that's not a bad thing lol)! But! I thought of something!
What would the members' reaction be to you calling them by their full name? Like as a prank to get their reaction sort of thing :)
Thanks for all your hard work! I love each and every piece!
It's funny that I think most of my works are ot6 cause I actually prefer writing member specific/member x reader works, but most people request ot6 so 🤷‍♀️.
Anyway thanks for loving my work that means so much!
All members º - º 
Summary: How Xdinary Heroes react when you call them by their full name. (idol/non-idol au)
WC:986
Warning:none
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Gunil
“Goo Gunil,” you called. Gunil felt his blood run cold. What did he do? His brain ran a mile a minute as he tried to think of anything he could have possibly done. Did he snore last night? Or maybe his sleeping self didn’t let you go when you had to go to the bathroom? What was it?
“Y-yes dear?” he smiled nervously. 
“I can’t open this stupid jar.” You held out the jar to him. Gunil lets out a relieved sigh.
“I thought I did something. Why did you call my full name because of a jar?” he cutely whined causing you to laugh. 
“Sorry, I wanted to see how you would react.” You leaned over to press a kiss to his cheek.
“I almost had a heart attack, that's how,” Gunil said.
“Sorry,” you apologized again, giving him a hug this time. He relaxes in your arms. “I still need you to open that jar though,” you say after a few moments of silence. 
Jungsu
“Kim Jungsu,” you carefully pronounced each syllable of his name while looking him in the eyes. Each syllable you pronounced the more scared Jungsu got. He swallows nervously. 
“Whatever I did to upset you I’m sorry,” he apologizes. You instantly dropped your act, letting out a hearty laugh.
“I was just joking. You didn’t do anything,” you tell him. 
“That is not funny. Don’t joke like that,” he scolds you. He is relieved that you were just messing around, but he doesn’t appreciate you scaring him like that.
“I’m sorry, I was curious about how you would react.” You gently take his hands in yours. 
“I was so scared. I thought you were gonna break up with me or something,” he tells you. Now you feel bad. 
“No, no, no, it was just a joke I promise.” You held his hands tighter.
“Good. Please don’t joke like that again,” he asked. 
“I won’t,” you promised. It will still take a bit for his heart to calm down. 
Gaon/Jiseok
“Yah Kwak Jiseok!” You yelled upon entering the room just about scaring Jiseok out of his skin. 
“Whatever it is, I swear I didn’t do it!” He instantly denies. 
“Didn’t do what exactly?” you questioned. Jiseok began to stutter. He has no clue. What did or didn’t he do to make you call him by his full name?
“W-what whatever it is that you're mad at me about. I didn’t do it,” he states. 
“Then you didn’t do anything because I’m not mad at you,” you say. Jiseok looks at you in disbelief. 
“Then why did you come in here yelling ‘Yah Kwak Jiseok!’?” he complained.
“I just wanted to see how you would react,” you informed him. 
“You made me feel like I was being yelled at by mom that so wasn’t cool Y/n L/n.” He now pulled the full name card on you. Giving you a taste of your own medicine. Your own nerves picked up at the sound of your full name. 
“Ok, I see your point, sorry,” you apologized. 
“Cuddle me to make up for it,” he orders you.
O.de/Seungmin
“Oh Seungmin!” you hollered out to your boyfriend. However you were only met with silence. “Oh Seungmin!” you called again. Once more nothing. You promptly walked to where Seungmin was in the bedroom. “Oh Seungmin,” you spoke firmly from the door, but Seungmin still didn’t acknowledge you. He remained in his spot on the bed. “Why aren’t you answering me?” you asked, sitting down beside him on the bed. 
“Cause it’s baby to you. Who are calling Oh Seungmin?” he sneered. “I know very well I haven’t done anything to deserve that,” he says. 
“I just wanted to joke around, but you didn’t react,” you pout. Seungmin smiles. 
“Sorry, I’ll play along next time.” He kisses your forehead. 
“But that’s not really-” 
“Sush.” Seungmin places a finger against your lips. “Let’s cuddle since you're here.” He pulls you down to lay with him.
Junhan/Hyeongjun
“Han Hyeongjun,” you say. Hyeongjun freezes from where he sits on the other end of the couch. He couldn’t have possibly done anything? Could he? He walks through the events earlier in the day. He gave you a kiss and hug before he left for work. He texted you during the day. Even called you at lunch. He hugged you when he got back or did he? Did he forget to hug you and now you’re upset about it?
“Is it because I forgot to hug you?” he asked. 
“What? No, why would I be upset about that? I’m pretty sure you hugged me anyway,” you say. Then what was it?
“Then why did you call me by my full name?” he questioned. You chuckled. 
“I was just joking. It was supposed to be a prank,” you say.
“Oh.” He lets out a breath. “That was scary, don't do that please,” he said leaning into your side.
Jooyeon
“Lee Jooyeon!” you yelled out. Jooyeon flinched upon hearing you shout from the kitchen. Maybe he should have washed out his mug.
“Yeah?” he called from the living room. You could hear the timidness in his voice. 
“Do you want noodles or dumplings for dinner?” you asked, walking over to the doorway between the two rooms. Jooyeon sighed. 
“Yah, why would you do that to me! I was so scared!” Jooyeon whined, flopping over on the couch. You laugh at his dramatics. Walking over to the couch you run a hand through his hair. 
“You’re always up to something mischievous, it was my turn,” you told him playfully. 
“That wasn’t mischievous, that was heart attack invoking,” he complained.
“Ok, I’m sorry,” you apologized. 
“Good,” he sassed. 
“Now what do you want for dinner?” you asked again. 
“I don’t know. What do I want Y/n L/n,” he said your full name with a tilt of his head.
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gunilslaugh · 1 month
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helloo~ I had this thought, idol!ot6 x college student!s/o.
The scenario would be their s/o’s graduation and because of their tight schedule they couldn’t be there when it started but made it barely on time before their s/o gets on the stage. Fluffy ending after the graduation where they’re like talking and it would just be really cute like “I didn’t think you’d show up” 😭😭💝 I’m not sure if I explained this well, English isn’t my first language
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Helloo don't worry you explained it well :)
All members ¡ * o * ¡
Summary: Xdinary Heroes surprising you at your graduation. (idol au)
WC:~1.4k
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Gunil
There was a slight burn in Gunil’s lungs as he rushed to your graduation. His hair was slightly disheveled as he found his seat with your family. 
“I didn’t miss them right?”
“Y/n L/n!” Right as Gunil asked your name was called to walk across the stage. He cheers embarrassingly loud for you. Although his embarrassingly loud cheers are a good thing because they direct your attention over to him. Revealing to you that he was able to see you graduate after all. The bright smile on your face may be more for the fact that Gunil is here rather than your happiness for finally graduating. 
At the end of the ceremony you're rushing through the crowd looking for your family and Gunil. You feel a tap on your shoulder. You turn around to see Gunil standing there. Wasting no time you throw yourself into Gunil’s arms. Gunil wraps his arms around your frame, picks you up and spins you around. 
“I’m so proud of you!” he tells you, setting you down.
“You said you couldn’t make it,” you say, putting his hands on his chest. He grabs your hands in his, bringing them to his mouth, he leaves little kisses on them.
“I couldn’t miss your graduation. I got on a plane last night and came directly from the airport,” he informs. 
“Thank you,” you said. The two of you share another embrace while your family snaps photos of you two.
Jungsu
He was cutting a lot closer than he wanted to. Granted his initial thought was that there was no way he could make your graduation no matter how much he wanted to, so he knows that the fact he was even able to make it was a miracle. He must’ve only taken five steps into the place the ceremony was being held when he heard your name being called. He couldn’t have felt prouder as he watched you walk across the stage. Seeing your face as you collected your diploma made all the hassle of getting there worth it. 
“Congratulations!” Jungsu came up behind you with flowers as you were talking with some friends after the ceremony. 
“Jungsu! What are you doing here? Don’t you have a schedule to be at right now?” Jungsu smiled. 
“I found a way to make it work. As if I could miss your graduation.” He held out the flowers gesturing for you to take them. Right when his arms are free from the flowers he pulls you into a hug. “I did a good job at surprising you right?” he asked, resting his head on top of yours. You nodded and used your free hand to wrap around his waist. 
“I was gonna call you later to show you my diploma, but this is so much better,” you told him. 
“Come on, let’s go take some pictures.” You didn’t really need pictures though you were definitely always gonna remember this moment.
Gaon/Jiseok
Jiseok walked as quietly, but also as quickly as he could to not disturbed the ongoing ceremony. 
“Y/n L/n.” He heard your name being announced right when he sat down next to your parents. 
“Perfect timing,” your mom joked. Jiseok chuckled, but he was actually feeling very relieved. He really didn’t want to miss such a big day for you. He watches you walk across the stage in awe. A part of him wonders if this is how you feel when you see him up on stage. He felt so incredibly proud of you. All of your hard work has paid off.
Jiseok stood hiding behind your parents after the ceremony had ended. 
“Y/n we have a surprise for you,” your dad tells you. 
“What is it?” you asked. Looking around you didn’t see anything obvious. 
“Me! Surprise!” Jiseok popped out from behind your parents. 
“Jiseok! What are you doing here? I thought you couldn’t make it,” you say. Jiseok comes up to you, taking your hands. 
“I couldn’t, but I figured out how to make it happen at the last minute,” he smiles. He used your link hands to pull you into a hug. “Congratulations, I’m so proud of you,” he whispered into your ear. 
“Thank you and thank you for coming,” you said. “And you two knew?” You pulled away to look at your parents. 
“He called me an hour before the ceremony saying he was on his way and we thought it would be a nice surprise,” your mom tells you.
“It is,” you smile. 
O.de/Seungmin
Seugmin’s strides were long as he rushed to the place of your graduation. The second his schedule that was keeping him from attending your graduation got canceled he went running to make it to you in time. It seems like time was actually on his side cause right when he entered the venue he heard your name being called. He was just in time to see you make your way across the stage and collect your diploma. His eyes shone bright as he watched you. This was definitely worth the soreness he would feel in his legs tomorrow. 
“We just graduated why do you look sad y/n?” your friend questioned. 
“I’m not sad. I’m really happy. I just wish that Seungmin could have been here-”
“I am.” You heard an all too familiar voice right next to your ear. 
“Seungmin!” you yelled, turning around and jumping into his arms. Seungmin laughs wholeheartedly. 
“Are you that happy to see me?” he asked playfully.
“Of course I am, but how?” you pulled away from the hug to look at him. 
“My schedule got canceled, so I came running. I got here just in time.”
“So, you saw?” Seungmin nods. 
“I saw you get your diploma,” he says.
“Thank you. It must’ve been hard,” you said. 
“One hundred percent worth it. I’m glad that I got to be here too.” He pulls you in to kiss your head. 
Junhan/Hyeongjun
Even though you said that you understood that Hyeongjun couldn’t attend your graduation it still greatly bothered Hyeongjun. He really wanted to be there for you when you graduated. There were some days he hated being an idol. His tight schedule keeping him away from you made one of those days today. However it seemed that luck might have been on his side because one of his schedules got moved.
Hyeongjun couldn’t have been happier standing with your family as he hears your name get called. He felt so proud of you and seeing you walk across the stage almost seemed like a dream. It felt like a dream for you too when you looked over to where you knew your family was and saw Hyeongjun no standing there with them.
“When did you get here?” you asked rushing to Hyeongjun once the ceremony was over. 
“Right before you got called,” he tells you. 
“But how? Aren’t you supposed to be in another country?” you partially laughed. 
“Our schedule got moved and I was able to catch a flight just in time,” he explained. 
“I’m so glad that you’re here.” You snaked your arms around his torso. 
“Me too,” he hugs you back. 
“You’re glad that we’re here too right?” one of your family members joked. You laughed while pulling away from Hyeongjun. 
“Yes, I’m glad you guys are here too.”
Jooyeon
“Jooyeon, it's just not possible. I know it sucks, but y/n said they understand right?” Jungsu told his disheartened member. 
“But it’s their graduation.” Jooyeon couldn’t miss your graduation. He swore that he would find a way to attend it somehow. 
Find a way, Jooyeon did. His lungs hate him and he doesn’t even want to think about how his legs are gonna feel tomorrow, but none of that matters right now. Right now all that matters is Jooyeon made it in time to hear your name being called and to see you walk across the stage. He is too busy having a “That’s my significant other” moment to care about anything else.
“Surprise!” Jooyeon shouted, coming up and embracing you in a back hug.
“Jooyeon!” You looked over your shoulder at him in disbelief. 
“Yeah, I made it,” he says. 
“How?” you questioned, turning around in his hold. 
“A magician never reveals their secrets,” he smirked, you chuckled. 
“I guess it doesn’t matter how. I am really happy that you’re here,” you say, holding his hand.
“So am I. I really didn’t want to miss it,” he said. “Here, I got you flowers.” He gives you the slightly crushed bouquet. 
“Thank you.” You take the bouquet from him.
“So your boyfriend did show up?” One of your friends playfully comments as they walk by you. 
“I wouldn’t have missed it for the world,” Jooyeon stated and you both know he meant it.
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gunilslaugh · 1 month
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hi!! idk if it has already been done, but can you do ot6 meeting your best friend/friends for the first time and them getting all protective giving him the "if you play with my best friend i will jump you" speech when reader walks away for a moment or something? of course keeping it as lighthearted and fun as possible bdksbs thank you so much in advance 💕
Hello!! I hope you enjoy!
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Summary: Xdinary Heroes reaction to your friend(s) being protective over you. (idol/non-idol au)
WC:~1.4k
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Gunil
Today you and Gunil were both a little nervous. Today he was meeting your best friend. Obviously you wanted your friend to like Gunil and Gunil wanted your friend to like him too. It looks like both of you had nothing to worry about after all. Gunil got along great with your friend, so great that you felt no worries at all when you left them alone to use the restroom. 
However as soon as you left the atmosphere of the room completely shifted. Your friend’s bright energy quickly became dark. Their face grew stern. Gunil nerves were quick to return. Did he say something wrong?
“If you ever hurt y/n”– they leaned closer, looking Gunil dead in the eyes. “I’ll beat you to a pulp. I don’t care how big your muscles are, you're done for if you hurt them,” they state. A nervous chuckle erupts from Gunil’s throat, very much feeling intimidated. 
“I promise I have no intentions of ever hurting them. I’d beat myself to a pulp if I did,” he says.
“Good,” your friend said. With perfect timing you entered back into the room. 
“Did I miss anything?” you asked. 
“Nope. He’s a good one, keep him.” Your friend reverts back to their bright energy. 
“I’m planning on it,” you spoke with a smile. 
Jungsu
They are just your friends. Friends that he has heard about before and friends that have heard about him, but Jungsu can’t help but feel nervous about actually meeting them in person for the first time. 
“Jungsu relax, they'll love you,” you tell him and they do. In fact you think they might like him more than you with the way they intently give him their full attention. Listening to every word he says. Since they had their full attention on Jungsu you had no problem excusing yourself to answer your phone when your mom called you. If your friends weren’t giving Jungsu their full attention they definitely were now. Their once caring gazes turning predatory. 
“Jungsu you seem like a really sweet guy, but if you ever hurt y/n you’ll be a really sweet guy who suddenly disappeared,” one of your friends says. Jungsu gulps.
“You understand what we’re saying don’t you?” another one checks. Jungsu nods.
“I do,” he states. 
“Why are you guys staring at him like your vultures?” you questioned, walking back into the room. 
“We were just making sure that he knows what would happen if ever hurt you,” one of your friends said. You walked over to Jungsu, standing between him and your friends. 
“Thanks, but I’m honestly the one who’s scared of hurting him,” you admit. 
“Oh we’ll make you disappear too if you ever hurt this cutie,” your friend tells. 
Gaon/Jiseok
You weren’t expecting to run into your friend while you were out with Jiseok, but that’s what happened. Now you're all sitting at a table having lunch together after insisting that your friend should join you two. Introducing Jiseok to your friend seemed to go smoothly. They actually have a few common interests that got them to click. Instantly breaking off into conversation about said interest. You took this time to excuse yourself off to the restroom. 
“Alright now let’s get down to business,” your friend announced upon your absence. 
“Huh?” Jiseok asked. 
“I mean if you hurt y/n, I’ll hurt you,” they said, picking up their butter knife. Jiseok raised his hands in defense. 
“I’d never do that,” he says. “But if you ever hurt y/n then I’ll hurt you,” Jiseok told them, picking up his own butter knife. Your friend is a bit taken back by Jiseok’s actions, but also impressed.
“Should I be scared that you are pointing butter knives at each other?” you asked, coming back from the restroom. 
“What? Oh no,” your friend says as they set their knife down. “You found a good one, hang onto him,” they tell you. Jiseok sets his own knife down. 
“Yeah, you have a good friend here. You should hang onto them too,” he voices. You let out a light laugh taking your seat again. 
O.de/Seungmin
Today was the awaited day. Seungmin was finally meeting your friends. They had actually been wanting to meet him for awhile, but you kept putting it off. Saying that you thought it might be a bit early and you didn’t want your friends to scare him off. You knew that they could be a bit protective over you. Your want to keep Seungmin around showed your friends how serious you were about him. Since they knew how serious you were about him they had to know that he was just as serious about you. 
One of your friends had just asked for your help. Leaving Seungmin alone with the rest of your friends. 
“You know y/n made us wait to meet you because they didn’t want us to scare you off,” your friend starts.
“I didn’t know that,” Seungmin answers. 
“Well that’s how it went, which means they care a lot about you. It also means if you hurt y/n we’ll pummel you,” you other friend adds very seriously. 
“I’d join you in pummeling me if I ever hurt y/n. I could never forgive myself if I did,” Seungmin responds. “I’d also pummel anyone else who hurts y/n,” he notes. Your friends quite like his answer. When you walk back into the room with your friend the others look at Seungmin then you and give the nod of approval. 
Junhan/Hyeongjun
Hyeongjun fiddled with his fingers as the pair of you waited for your friend to arrive. It was the first time he would be meeting them. He did feel a bit nervous. He wanted to make a good first impression because he knew if your friend didn’t like him it would definitely affect your relationship. 
“I’m so excited to finally meet you!” your friend greeted Hyeongjun happily. They had been dying to meet him. From what you told them about him he sounded like the perfect guy for you, so of course they had to see that for themselves. You stepped away for a moment when your phone rang to talk to who was calling you. 
“I get why y/n always gushes about you,” your friend began. Hyeongjun feels a bit of a blush threatening to paint his cheeks. “However, if they ever come to me hurt and crying because of you.” – Your friend drags their hand across their neck in a slicing motion. Hyeongjun’s impending blush quickly ran cold. Hyeongjun smiles nervously. 
“I would never do anything that could hurt y/n I assure you,” he says. 
“I hope so,” they state. 
“I hope you two didn’t have too much fun without me,” you joked, coming back. 
“How could we?” your friend smiled playfully as if they didn’t just threaten Hyeongjun. 
Jooyeon
You weren’t really that nervous when it came to Jooyeon meeting your best friend. Jooyeon was very likable, that was a given. He knew how to draw people in. On the other hand Jooyeon did feel nervous about meeting your friend. He wanted them to have a good impression of him. He knows he has quite the goofy side, but he still wanted to come off as someone they could trust you to be in a relationship with. In other words he wanted to show that he was capable of taking care of you and someone who could make you happy. 
Everything was seemingly going well between your best friend and Jooyeon just as you expected. They were currently talking about a band both of them like. You excused yourself to go grab some drinks for you guys. 
“Hurt them I kill you,” your friend stated blatantly. The suddenness of their words shocked Jooyeon. 
“I’m sorry?” he said, feeling a bit scared. 
“If you hurt y/n I will kill you,” your friend repeated. 
“Oh I would never do that. I swear on my life,” Jooyeon promises. 
“I’ll be sure of that,” your friend smiles, but it’s not a kind smile, it’s threatening. 
“I’m back, did you miss me?” you joked. 
“So much,” Jooyeon said, reaching to hold your hand. You look at your friend seriously. To which they only shrug. 
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gunilslaugh · 1 month
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I requested something I KNOW I just requested something and you delivered it was everything and more♥️♥️♥️ BUT I was wondering if I could also request the hero’s reaction to their partner just wanting them to hold her
It makes me so glad that you liked you last request! I hope you like this one to.
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Summary: Xdinary Heroes reaction to you asking them to hold you. (idol/non-idol au)
WC:851
Warning:none
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Gunil
“Can you hold me?” Your question enveloped Gunil’s heart with warmth. A bright smile grazed across his face. 
“Of course I can. You don’t really need to ask, you know?” He pulls you down onto the bed with him, situating you on top of his chest. 
“I don’t want to bother you if you’re busy,” you say. Readjusting slightly, so your ear laid right over Gunil’s heart. You feel your body relax as the rhythmic beating of his heart vibrates through your ear. 
“Even if I was busy, holding you easily would outrank whatever I was doing.” he pressed a kiss to the top of your head. You can’t help but smile at his words. Gunil pulls you impossibly closer to him. His strong arms securely wrapped around your waist, fingers drumming against your back. You feel completely at ease and Gunil is ready to hold you for as long as you want him to. 
Jungsu
“Are you alright?” Jungsu questioned as he wrapped his arms around your shoulders. It wasn’t everyday you asked to be held. You usually hugged Jungsu knowing that he would instantly reciprocate, so your question about if he could hold you concerned him a bit. 
“Yes, I just want to be held by you.” You snuggled closer into Jungsu. One of Jungsu’s hands comes up to stroke your hair. He can feel you relax against him and it makes him feel glad. He likes being able to provide you with a sense of comfort. Jungsu also feels comforted in your hold. The feeling of your body resting against his is like that of a warm fuzzy blanket that Jungsu never wants to leave.
Gaon/Jiseok
“Hold me,” you instruct, snuggling up beside Jiseok on the couch. Jiseok chuckles as he wraps one of his arms around your shoulders. The other one going to hook around your waist. 
“What’s got you so clingy all of the sudden,” Jiseok played. 
“I just missed your touch,” you admit. Your answer makes Jiseok’s heart melt into a mush. He knows that he has been busy lately and he missed your touch too. 
“Me too. I’m glad I get to have you all to myself today.” Jiseok squeezes you tight and rocks you both side to side. A giggle leaves your lips at his playful action. Your giggle subsides with Jiseok’s rocking. He moves your head to rest in the space between his neck and shoulder. Having no intentions of letting you go anytime soon.
O.de/Seungmin
“Can you hold me please?” you asked Seungmin, holding your arms out. 
“Why are you asking? I always want to hold my precious treasure,” Seungmin returns. He’s quick to swoop you up in his arms and carry you to the bedroom. He lays you down on the bed before getting on it too. He pulls you into his chest. His heart flutters when he feels your arms slither around his torso and pull yourself even deeper into him.
“I’m I really your precious treasure?” you questioned, voice being a bit muffled by Seungmin’s shirt. 
“The most precious. I don’t know where I’d be without you,” he tells you. One of his hands splayed across your back caressing it. You’re a precious treasure that Seungmin never wants to let go of.
Junhan/Hyeongjun
It was something about the softness in your voice when you asked Hyeongjun to hold you that made Hyeongjun fall in love with you all over again.
“Come here.” Hyeongjun spoke just as softly, opening up his arms for you. You were quick to dive into them. Hyeongjun smiles, encasing his arms around your frame. 
“Why’d you ask though. You know I love cuddling you,” he questioned. 
“I don’t know. I just really wanted you to hold me,” you answered. Your reply felt a bit surreal to Hyeongjun. Despite the fact that you’ve been dating for a while, Hyeongjun sometimes can’t get used to the fact that you’re his. It seems too good to be true. However, moments like these where you are in his arms and he can feel your heartbeat against his chest remind him that it’s real and that he wants to hold onto you forever.
Jooyeon
Feeling poking against his shoulder, Jooyeon turns back to see your figure standing there. 
“Can you hold me?” you questioned. 
“You want cuddles?” Jooyeon smiled. You nodded your head. “C’mere then.” Jooyeon pulled you onto his lap. Your arms go around his neck and your head rests against his shoulder. Jooyeon always loved having you in his arms or being in your arms for that matter. He simply loved to be close to you. The closer the better in his opinion. Which is why he always holds you so close, as if he’s trying to make you two become one. He feels tension leave his body as your fingers play with the hair on the back of his neck. He moves his head to lean against yours. Not being able to resist leaving a few pecks on your temple. He wishes that he could always hold you close like this.
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gunilslaugh · 2 months
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Just so you know you’re my favorite person your writing is amazing♥️ can I please request about how the boys absolutely spoil their partner not even necessarily with money just they favorite way to spoil them
Thank you so much! Here's your request I hope you like it :)
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Summary: How Xdinary Heroes spoil you. (idol/non-idol au)
WC:634
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Gunil
Princess treatment, Gunil is all about treating you the absolute best. He would dote on you in whichever way he could. He always opens things for you; jars, water bottles, snacks, doors. Gunil keeps hair ties, chapstick and whatever else you use frequently in his bag just in case you ever need them. He is constantly looking out for you. You don’t even have to ask for his help because he is already on it. If you ever think that he's being a bit much he will totally step back, but reminds you that he only had good intentions. He keeps a supply of your favorite snacks on hand.
Jungsu
Jungsu loves to dote on you. He may not be as upfront about it though. If he notices your lotion running low he will replace it without saying a word. That goes the same for your other items; chapstick, perfume, shampoo, vitamins. He often fixes your hair or clothes for you. He even carries a comb on him. If he notices you looking at a particular item for a while he will buy it for you. He also likes to send you flowers from time to time. If someone ever called him out for giving you special treatment he would deny it, but he knows it’s true. 
Goan/Jiseok
Blatant with his special treatment towards you. He has no shame in spoiling you. 
“You bought y/n a new hoodie and matching sweatpants, but you couldn’t lend me five dollars for a coffee.” 
“Obviously not. You’re not y/n.” After your dates he will take you out to get ice cream. Whether it be from a shop or convenience store. He’ll leave you random notes telling you that he loves you. He always offers you his shoulder to rest on. He strokes your hair until you fall asleep and tucks you in as well. Not to mention his never ending kisses. 
O.de/Seungmin
Greetings and partings are alway accompanied with hugs and kisses. If he comes home before you he either makes or orders food that he knows you like. He will always let you pick what movie or show the two of you watch. You could pick something that he doesn’t even like, but he won’t say a word about it. Wherever he fixes you a hot beverage he waits till it’s cool enough to drink before bringing it to you. Texts or calls you  multiple times a day just to talk to you sometimes even just to tell you that he loves you.
Junhan/Hyeongjun
Hyeongjun basically becomes your personal chef/baker. He is always ready to make your favorite foods or sweet treats. Spends his free time mastering recipes. If he notices your laundry piling up he will do it for you. He even folds your clothes and puts them away. He carries your essential items on him in case you ever need them. Whenever you ask him if he is free to come see you he is practically half way out of the door as he responds. He never wants you to wait on him for too long. Dries your hair for you after a shower.
Jooyeon
Tends to spoil you and himself. Takes you out to a restaurant so you two can have a feast together while laughing and chatting. He has your drink order memorized and will pick it up when he is on his way home from work. He likes to get you random gifts and see the way your face lights up when he gives them to you. He will shower you with affection. Gives you all of his love by clinging to you like a koala. There is no such thing as giving you too many kisses. Will serenade you with his voice.
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