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tinytinyblogs · 9 months

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Changkyun As Your Boyfriend

Boyfriend

(n.) A person who 90% of the time annoy you, and 10% of the time makes you forget the 90%

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When you and Changkyun get a couple tattoo, he will love to touch it and take cute pictures of the two of you together. He will even set your couple photos as his lockscreen, and he will smile widely every time he opens his phone. He will be so proud of your couple tattoo, and he will love to show it off to everyone. He will tell everyone how much he loves you, and he will always be grateful for the special bond that you share. Your couple tattoo will be a constant reminder of your love for each other, and it will bring you closer together. It will be a symbol of your commitment to each other, and it will be a source of happiness for both of you.

He will set his photos as your lockscreen without you knowing it. and once you open your phone and you will see his face smiling back at you. You will be surprised and touched by his gesture, and you will know that he loves you very much. He will do this because he wants to be the first thing you see when you wake up and the last thing you see before you go to sleep. He wants you to think of him every time you use your phone. When you see his face on your lockscreen, you will feel loved and appreciated. You will know that he is thinking of you, and you will feel closer to him.

He loves to send you cute texts, asking you about your day and telling you how much he misses you. He will often start his texts with "How was your day, baby?" or "I miss you so much." He will also tell you to take care of yourself and to eat and rest. He knows that you are busy, but he wants to make sure that you are taking care of yourself. He wants you to be happy and healthy, and he will always be there for you. His texts are always full of love and affection. He will often use pet names like "baby" or "honey" to show how much he cares about you. He will also send you pictures or videos of himself to make you smile.

He will prepare a date with you, making sure that he doesn't mess up. Even though you've been together for more than a year, he will still be nervous. He will want to make this date perfect for you, and he will want to show you how much he loves you. He will start by planning the perfect location. He will want to take you somewhere that is special to both of you, or somewhere that he knows you will love. He will also plan the perfect activities, making sure that you will have a fun and memorable time. On the day of the date, he will be so nervous that he might even be shaking. But he will take a deep breath and remind himself that he loves you and that you will love the date. During the date, he will tell you how much he loves you and how lucky he feels to be with you. He will also let you hear a song that he created for you. The song will be a beautiful expression of his love, and it will make you feel so special. By the end of the date, you will know how deep his feelings are for you. You will also know that he is the one for you.

He will give you sudden hugs everywhere when he feels like he wants to. This man will be so soft only for you. Sometimes, he will hug you from behind when you are cooking in the kitchen. Other times, he will hug you from the front when you are sitting on the couch watching a movie. He might even hug you from the side when you are walking down the street. No matter where he hugs you, you will feel his love and affection. He will hold you tightly and squeeze you gently. He will whisper sweet nothings in your ear and tell you how much he loves you. You will melt in his arms every time he hugs you. You will feel so safe and secure, and you will know that you are loved. Changkyun is a soft-hearted man, but he is only soft for you. He is strong and protective with everyone else, but he is gentle and loving with you. He knows that you are his soft spot, and he cherishes you more than anything in the world. If you are lucky enough to have Changkyun in your life, cherish him. He is a rare gem, and he will love you unconditionally.

Every time he sees you, he greets you with his lovely smile and says, "Miss me?" He knows that his smile makes you blush, and he loves to see your face turn red as a tomato. Changkyun's smile is one of the things that you love most about him. It's so genuine and heartwarming, and it always makes you feel happy. He is a truly kind and loving person, and you are so lucky to have him in your life.

This man is smart, you will wonder how he can be so smart. He reads you like he reads a book. He understands you and all your problems really well. You don't need to hide anything from him, he'll know right away when you're not in good condition. He can tell when you're feeling down, even if you try to hide it. He can see the changes in your body language, and he can hear the changes in your tone of voice. He knows you better than you know yourself, and he always knows how to make you feel better. He is always there for you, no matter what. He will listen to you when you need to talk, and he will offer you his advice. He will never judge you, and he will always be there to support you. You are so lucky to have him in your life. He is a true friend, a loving partner, and a wise advisor. You can always count on him, and he will always be there for you.

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lisanamjoon · 1 year

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hyungwon | marie claire korea | march ‘23 ♡

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maxsix · 7 months

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#hyungwon #chae hyungwon #monsta x #mx hyungwon #for Dazed Korea #A Model #he's very good at this actually #bc being pretty is only 50% of the work #there are some pretty pretty people who have unremarkable photos bc they don't know how to model #like san lol #he's so handsome but most of his photos are odd

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yoohyeontual · 6 months

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minhanniejoong · 9 months

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jae-bummer · 9 months

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My Idol 3: Part Nine

My Idol From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

My Idol is a South Korean competitive reality dating game show. It currently airs on Saturday nights on Jae-bummer’s blog. First broadcast in 2016, the show offers the opportunity for a lucky fan to go on seven blind dates with seven idols. The idol plans the date with the show throwing in a specific mission to complete during the day. At the end of the initial dates, the show opens up an audience vote to decide what four idols will move on to the second date.

My Idol 3: The Series

"Don't look at me like that," you muttered, looking up at Insu moodily.

"It looked like he was trying to inhale your face," your bodyguard muttered, eyes wide. "That must have been terrifying."

"I can't tell if you're trying to be an asshole or not," you sighed. Shoulders dropping, you leaned against the wall that Jackson had you pushed up against. "Had it ever occurred to you that I was enjoying it?"

"Not really," he chuckled, leaning against the wall beside you and crossing his arms. "Did you?"

"I thought so," you nodded. "He's very handsome. And very sweet."

"I wasn't asking why," Insu scoffed.

"I didn't say you were," you said, narrowing your eyes at him. "Why are we even talking right now? I'm still irritated with you."

"Oh right," he grinned. "Because I was the one to tell a complete stranger that you had severe hemorrhoids."

"He wasn't your date," you shrugged.

"Is now a bad time to talk?" he asked, suddenly turning serious. You remained silent, the question hanging in the air.

You knew he wasn't referring to your recent statement, but "talking" as a whole to fix whatever had broken between the two of you yesterday.

"Insu," you started slowly, trying to get your thoughts together. "You don't know me."

"I have never claimed to," he sighed. Adjusting his stance against the wall, he moved to face you. "But I know enough about what type of men you're dealing with to give some sort of warning."

"You don't know them either," you said quietly. "I understand that you're inherently protective, but protecting my heart is not part of your job."

Turning to lean his back against the wall again, Insu looked up to the ceiling, silent.

"I admit," you continued, not at all wanting to admit anything. "That there is...a level of comfortability between us."

"How sweet," he muttered.

"But that's not something I can afford to explore at the present time," you breathed. "As there are seven other men who are currently vying for my affections."

"Only seven?" he hummed. "What's another one thrown in there?"

"This isn't a joke," you groaned. "We need to be more professional."

"We?" he asked, lifting his brows. "I've never once, in the entire time of being contracted with My Idol, neglected your safety based off of my feelings. I am always alert and aware of any threats, including, but not limited to those men "vying for your affections.""

"You're getting more invested than you should," you said wearily, feeling suspiciously close to tearing up. "My life is beyond complicated."

"As you've mentioned."

"Disregarding the whole dating thing," you sighed. "I'm homeless right now."

"I don't think you realize..." he began. "That I am working for a production that you are also technically working for, making us coworkers. Are coworkers not allowed to have friendly relationships?"

"We are," you nodded. "But tell me you weren't jealous of me and Jackson's interactions."

"I was not jealous," he said simply.

Crossing your arms, you turned slightly away from him. He had to know that was bullshit.

"I was selfish."

You could only turn and blink up at him. "What?"

"I want to get to know you," he continued quietly, avoiding eye contact. "So badly. When I took on My Idol, this was just another job. Then I met you at a time when you were so broken. I wanted to protect you and make sure no one would hurt you again. I'm generally protective of my clients, but my feelings for you have been beyond confusing."

You swallowed. You had been in a proverbial dry spell for years. Suddenly though, your dating life had gone from raining to pouring.

"Why do they deserve a chance while I don't?" he continued, his face contorting into sadness, then anger. "Because they're celebrities? Because they're what the audience wants to see?

If it's the right time, right place for them...then I'm also here. What makes me so wrong? Why can't I learn about you and see where it goes?"

"This isn't real life," you murmured. "I am contractually obligated to see these men. If something happens during that contracted period, then great. Dating has been hard ever since I stepped foot in Korea. It's not that I don't want to acknowledge you as a potential suitor, but-"

"I just don't fit into that part of the story," he breathed.

"Insu," you whispered, the tears now dangerously close to falling. "You're not being fair to either of us."

"I know," he muttered, turning away from you completely. "I know. I'm being selfish. I'm putting my wants before what you, well, legally have to do."

"It's not wrong to be selfish sometimes," you cooed, tugging on the back of his suit jacket. "But right now, I'm asking you not to be."

"That's a tough ask," he said quietly.

Sick of speaking to his back, you walked around his body to stand in front of him.

"We can be friendly," you said sternly. He had to understand. "We can be coworkers, but you have to stop with these pre-conceived notions you have of the contestants. They all seem genuinely kind and happy to be able to date without ridicule. They're just people searching for a connection."

Insu remained quiet, biting his lip, and looking anywhere but at you.

"I know it's hard not to be angry...when you don't get a chance at something...at someone," you corrected. "But please, if you really care like you say you do, just go easy on me."

Exhaling through his nose, he finally glanced down toward you. "I will. Only because it's for you."

Slowly nodding, you looked up at him with a sad smile. He really was lovely, and in another life, you may have bumped into him, and fallen hard. It was best to nip this in the bud before the two of you grew past flirting and casual jealousy. Whatever issue he had regarding celebrities was likely unrelated to you and more so to his career. You were certain there was much more to his story than wanting a chance to date. He didn't seem like the type to go after things so trivially.

"Can I go to sleep now?" you asked, the question quieter and more fragile than you had anticipated.

"Of course," he breathed. Pivoting and walking toward your door, he already had your room key in hand. "I shouldn't have forced you into a conversation. I'm sure you're exhausted."

"No," you sighed. "It was good we talked."

"I'm not sure if "good" would be the word I would use," he grumbled.

This caused you to smirk. "It can be a good conversation without actually feeling good about it."

Insu furrowed his brow. "Do you feel good about it?"

"Absolutely not," you laughed. "But I don't really have a say over my own life right now, do I?"

During a time where you should be worried about the four incredible men who had each whisked you off your feet, your thoughts were plagued with the conversation you had with Insu. Playing it backwards and forwards in your head, you tried to find a way to make everyone happy. No matter how much mental gymnastics you did, there was no conclusion. The situation was impossible.

You knew from the moment you had met your bodyguard that you had the fattest crush on him. In fact, it was easy to admit at this point. He was good looking, certainly had a tragic backstory, and in general, seemed morally grey. It was all of your favorite tropes about the male leads in every single book you had read. He was a protector and he made you feel so safe in a time that was so uncertain. Maybe it was a touch of Stockholm syndrome, but who could blame you?

But it was all over now. You had to put your adult pants on and squash the small kindling that had been ignited. It was what was best for everyone.

Spinning the ring that Hongseok had made for you around your finger, you paced the length of your hotel room. After a few days break, you were finally slated for another date. With an estranged Insu and a generally stuffy Hyuk, your days had been long. You had met a handful of times with producers, as well as your old apartment complex. The police were still trying to sort out what exactly had happened during your break in. Suspects were hard to find when the entire country's eyes were focused on you.

Thinking back to the dates you had already been on, a thought struck you. You were over halfway complete with the first round. Four men had graced your life, while only three men were left waiting in the wings. It was an odd thought that you had met so many different personalities in the past two weeks. At times, this whole experience felt like a fever dream.

Your evening with Jungkook had been so simple in the best way. When meeting someone with the level of star power he had, you were expecting a big personality. It was refreshing to find him to be so down to earth. He was so expressive and understanding with his words and actions. Talking to him was like talking to a childhood friend. You had been at ease instantly and he still acted as a calming balm to your soul. Running into him in the hallway had only confirmed that.

The day you spent with Hongseok, however, felt like a true first date. It wasn't that you were totally awkward with each other, but you definitely had to warm up. After a strained first interaction, it was easy to see that he was tooth achingly sweet. With an endless supply of jokes and stories, the butterflies in your stomach knew no peace with him. If there was any consolation to your apartment being broken into, it was that he was the one to help you through it.

Rebounding from the shock of losing most of your worldly possessions, San was a perfect date to follow. The man was quite literally a walking green flag. His innocence and naturally cute mannerisms made you feel like you had been dropped inside of a rom com. He was a soft boy. Even after he had been injured, he worried about how you were doing. Plus, you had to begrudgingly admit, you kind of liked the nickname he had given you.

Your last date had still left you reeling. Being with Jackson was like constantly holding your breath. He was incredibly kind, but also incredibly hot. He oozed sex appeal, and it was easy to get lost in the idea of a first kiss with him. His date had been a little more involved than the others, but you felt like it had represented him well. He had so many different sides to him that it was hard to peg down. He was an enigma, and you were hopeful that you would get to explore your relationship more.

You closed your eyes as you heard a knock on the door. "Y/N," Insu called softly. "It's time."

Taking a deep breath, you nodded to yourself. Another evening date meant another appearance of Insu the chaperone. You knew he was likely to behave better this time, but you still hated that he essentially had to watch you date other people. It was unfair.

Unlocking your door, he pushed gently against it, causing it to swing in toward you. Turning to face him, you were surprised to find a smile on his face.

"Well, aren't you cute."

"Insu..." you warned.

"He said in a totally platonic way," he smirked, motioning for you to come into the hall.

Rolling your eyes, you walked past him, instantly feeling lighter. He had been a bit quiet since your big conversation, so it was nice to see him getting back to himself.

"How are you feeling?" he asked as he took his place behind you.

"Nervous," you breathed. "But the good kind I think."

"Good," he hummed. "I know it's been hard to think of anything but the chaos going on around you, but you deserve to have a good time. Really enjoy what's happening."

Shooting a suspicious look over your shoulder, you quirked a brow. "Thanks."

Your expression caused him to laugh. "What?"

"I just..." you murmured, trying to pick your words carefully. "Wasn't expecting for you to be supportive after our conversation the other day."

"I've done my pouting," he sighed. "I just want you to be happy."

Stepping into the elevator at the end of the hall, your heart skipped a beat. He was too good for you anyway.

"Thank you," you said after a moment of silence. "Really."

"There's nothing to thank me for," he offered.

Unable to come up with a reply before the elevator doors slid open, you reached over and gave his bicep a quick squeeze. Shuffling into the lobby, you looked around, surprised to see the driver and camera men the only ones waiting for you.

"What-" you started but were immediately interrupted by Wu.

"Your date wanted to take a different mode of transportation," he sighed. "We're meeting him at the venue."

"Different mode of transportation," Insu clucked. "I wonder what that means."

...

Standing on the sidewalk in front of a record store, you watched the sun begin to set on the horizon. The colors were beautiful, but the lack of direct sunlight already caused the temperature to begin to plummet. Shivering slightly, you tried not to get annoyed. Where was your date?

After another five minutes of waiting, you were jostled from your thoughts by the revving of a loud engine. Looking up, you were surprised to see a large motorcycle easing smoothly up to the curb. Surely that couldn't be...

The driver began to fiddle with his bike, turning it off before reaching for the helmet he had been wearing. Freeing his head, he shook out his hair and ran his fingers through it. Honestly, it felt like you were watching a movie as he slid from the cycle and looked your way.

As soon as your eyes met, it felt like your breath had been stolen from your chest. Who was allowed to be that good looking? Even after popping off a helmet, he looked like a dream.

Shaggy black hair, pouty lips, and doe eyes, the man strode toward you, obviously in no hurry. Dressed in a black jean jacket with a grey hoodie underneath, black jeans, and converse, it looked like he had walked out of a magazine.

Remaining silent until he finally made his way before you, he offered a shy smile. "Hi."

"Hi," you choked out, suddenly overly aware of the lack of saliva in your mouth.

Tilting his head as he watched you curiously, he instantly noticed your arms wrapped around your torso. Without saying a word, he tugged off his jean jacket and held it in your direction.

"No, I'm fine-" you started, a natural reaction to not wanting to cause anyone trouble.

Lifting his brows, he shook it a bit. As you continued to stare, he heaved a sigh before walking around you and placing the coat across your shoulders. Stepping back in front of you, he grinned. "I'm Hyungwon, from Monsta X."

"I'm Y/N," you croaked. "From My Idol."

Hyungwon's smile grew in size as heat began to instantly creep up your neck. How did someone's simple existence make you so flustered?

"Nice to meet you, Y/N from My Idol," he chuckled. "Why don't we get you out of the cold and head inside?"

"Yes, inside," you said dumbly, already heated by your sheer embarrassment.

Hyungwon smiled again as he took a place beside you, putting his hand across your lower back to guide you into the building.

His fingers felt like they were searing a hole into the denim. You mentally chided yourself as you stumbled forward. Get it together, Y/N, or risk this being the most mortifying night of your life.

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maracllea · 1 year

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MONSTA X | Beautiful Liar | Teaser

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myrandomkpopaddiction · 1 year

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kiwibomb · 1 year

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ayoshownu · 1 year

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lisanamjoon · 1 year

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hyungwon | marie claire korea | march ‘23 ♡

#he <333 #mx7net #kpopco #dailybg #boyidoledit #malegroupsnet #*#monsta x #mx #hyungwon #chae hyungwon #kpopccc #ultkpopnetwork #useroro #userjoanna #wabisarah #monsta x hyungwon #mx hyungwon

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eternalyoo · 1 year

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minhanniejoong · 9 months

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jae-bummer · 9 months

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My Idol 3: Part Ten

My Idol from Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

My Idol 3: The Series

Contrary to what you initially believed, Hyungwon was not the strong, silent type. Oh, he was definitely silent, but that wasn't because he didn't have anything to say. It seemed that he was quiet simply because he knew it was ruffling you.

That was the only thing you could figure, considering he hadn't said much of anything, and you were already ten or fifteen minutes into the date. Standing opposite of each other, you both flipped through the record bins aimlessly. Every other moment, you could feel his stare land on you and remain there until you finally looked up. As soon as your eyes began to scan his face, he would either smile, bite his lip, or a variation of the two. Each time, it made your neck heat with unwarranted self-awareness.

He was toying with you. Knowing the effect he was having only egged him on more.

"I'm starting to get the impression that you enjoy being a bully," you sighed, making sure not to look up as you said it. Being suddenly disinterested would definitely be your method of attack.

"Me?" he chuckled, doing the same. "How so?"

"It seems that you're trying your hardest to fluster me," you hummed, taking a few steps down the aisle.

Following you, you could see out of your peripheral vision that he was smiling. "Is it working?"

"I wouldn't tell you if it was."

Huffing out a laugh through his nose, he continued his idle search through the records. "What would you have me do then?"

"I dunno," you sighed, looking up and crossing your arms. "Woo me?"

"Forgive me," he grinned, looking up as well. "I think flustering you is an important part of the wooing process."

Letting out a strangled laugh, you were instantly warmed at the way he was watching you. Amusement danced in his half-lidded eyes, and he did that smile/lip bite thing again. Your heart could hardly take it.

"Why are we here?" you finally asked.

Tilting his head, he assessed you before responding. "I just discovered this shop recently. It's become one of my favorite places almost as soon as I walked in."

Taking a moment to look around, you began to nod. You hadn't been to a record store in Korea before, but it made sense that a musician would love it. You were surrounded by stacks of vinyl, something vibey pouring out of the speakers, and low enough lighting for your eyes to relax. Glancing up toward the front of the shop, there were incredibly hip people behind the counter either ringing up customers or grooving in their own little world. On the opposite side of the shop, there was a sitting area with several record players set up. Plugged into each were a pair of headphones, so patrons could test out a used vinyl or listen to one they just bought.

"I've taken up DJing," Hyungwon continued. "Which of course, a lot of people have gone digital, but I have a set of old turntables at home that I like to play with. I just love the feel of it, like I'm actually putting my hands on the music to help it along."

Following that same line of thought, you asked. "Do you produce music as well?"

"I do," he nodded. "I like being a part of the creative process. It's nice to listen to a finished song and be able to say I had a part in it."

"Even when you're only adding vocals, you're still taking part," you pointed out.

"Yeah," he hummed. "But I'm thinking more of the construction, or the foundation. I want to put together those pivotal parts that allow the artist to really be able to do their job."

"You sound passionate about it," you smiled.

"I am," he acknowledged. "It's one of those things that just makes me feel...alive. Do you have anything like that?"

Furrowing your brows, you began to think. Sure, you had hobbies that you enjoyed, but did they make you feel alive?

"I think the moments I feel alive aren't doing specific things," you mused. "I think I feel alive around certain people and during certain moments, if that makes sense?"

"Of course it does," he understood immediately. "It's like a moment that seems painted in brighter colors and even looking back on it, you can see it in stunning clarity."

"It's where you break your own fourth wall and say, wow, pay attention to this," you continued, a small spark of happiness lighting in your chest.

"Do you think this date is one of those?" he said quietly, his eyes immediately darting away. For someone who was so confident teasing you earlier, you were surprised with the vulnerability he had let slip through.

Smirking, you moved to stand in his line of sight. "Easily."

Wrinkling his nose and letting his shoulders relax, he exhaled. "I'm sure this whole experience has been full of those moments."

"Sure," you agreed. "But I'd rather pay attention to you right now. We don't have to talk about any of the other dates."

"Good," he smirked. "Because I've avoided watching those episodes."

"Then why bring it up?" you laughed.

"Glutton for punishment, I guess."

"You've found the right program then," you winced.

Speaking of punishment, you saw a flurry of movement near the production crew. As if waiting for the cue, a red envelope had been passed through several PD's hands and was now heading your way.

"How poetic," you groaned. "You guys were just waiting for an opportunity, weren't you?"

Accepting the challenge, you snatched the envelope away and looked toward Hyungwon. "Would you like to do the honors?"

Remaining silent, he reached out his hand. You were grateful as you placed the envelope in his waiting palm. Wasting no time in opening it, he pulled out the cardstock and began to read.

"Test your music skill without playing any music. Get ready for the first My Idol one-versus-one challenge!"

"What?" you croaked. Just when you thought you had this game figured out...

"Each player will be given a whiteboard, where they will then write a numbered list of five of their favorite song titles. Once completed, a PD will read off five situations, ie. Number 1: How did you feel after having a nightmare? The players will then need to answer with whatever song title they wrote down. The player who has a song title that closely answers the question, will get a point. The player with the most points wins and will decide the punishment for the loser."

"This sounds awfully involved," Hyungwon muttered, looking up from the card.

Frowning, you took the whiteboard being handed to you. "So just five random songs?"

The PD standing before you nodded.

"And the song I write down first will answer prompt one?" you clarified. "Then for the second prompt, I answer with the second song I wrote down?"

"Yes," the PD confirmed. "No switching around answers to better fit the situation."

"So it's pure luck then," Hyungwon chuckled bitterly. "Love that."

"At least we're choosing each other's punishments?" you tried to reply cheerfully. "That's a silver lining?"

Hyungwon had already began scribbling down songs. Looking up at you with his marker cap between his lips, he lifted his brows. "Sure."

For whatever reason, the small gesture made your stomach flip. Trying to breath, you reminded yourself that just because he had something occupying his mouth, it didn't ramp up his hot factor.

Who were you kidding? It absolutely did.

For the next five minutes the two of you scribbled on your boards, thought better of things, and erased several of your choices. This continued until you were both satisfied and ready to begin the mission.

"Okay," the PD began. "Song 1 should explain how you would feel after your first kiss."

You looked down to your board, a blush crawling across your face. Not only was the prompt unexpected, but you had a bad feeling that your music choices would not hold up.

Hyungwon, on the other hand, was already grinning. "Alive by The Rose."

"Oh, come on!" you gasped. "There's no way!"

Shuffling over to Hyungwon, the PD glanced over his board. "That's what he wrote."

"He's cheating," you pouted, looking toward the production crew moodily. "You gave him the prompts."

"What's your answer, huh?" Hyungwon prodded.

"Icky," you muttered. "By KARD."

"I'm sorry...what was that?" he asked again, his shit-eating grin growing by the minute.

"ICKY!" you all but yelled.

"The point goes to Hyungwon," the PD chimed.

"I could feel Icky after a kiss!" you shouted. "Just because it's not the ideal outcome doesn't mean it's not worthy of a point!"

The PD began to consult the crew behind her before nodding. "We'll give you a point too, Y/N."

You let out a chirp of satisfaction and stuck your tongue out at Hyungwon. He narrowed his eyes before letting out a chuckle.

"Song 2 should describe how you feel after your first date," the PD continued.

"I'm seeing a theme," you sighed. "Waffle House by the Jonas Brothers."

"What you're saying is I should have taken you out for food then?" Hyungwon smirked. "See You Again by Monsta X."

Your jaw dropped open as you slowly pivoted toward your date. "How in the hell?"

"I had a feeling they'd be relationship related," he hummed. "Context clues, Y/N."

You groaned before looking away. He wasn't wrong.

"Point to Hyungwon," the PD nodded. "Song 3 should explain how you feel when your date formally confesses."

"Too Deep to Turn Back by Daniel Caesar," Hyungwon nodded easily.

"I really feel like I should forfeit," you muttered. "The Loneliest by Maneskin."

"Another point to Hyungwon," the PD sighed. " Song 4 should set the tone if your date wins My Idol."

"Ha!" you gasped. "New Emotions by Infinite!"

Hyungwon frowned before tapping his board. "You Gon' Learn Some Jazz Today by Masego."

"How is that relationship related?" you asked, obnoxiously fluttering your eyelashes.

"I thought maybe one of them would involve a date idea or something. I don't know!" he groaned. "Next one!"

"Point for Y/N," the PD continued. "Lastly, Song 5 should describe how you feel when your date gets eliminated."

"Ouch," Hyungwon muttered. "Can we not foreshadow that? Also, I answered with That's Okay by D.O."

"I should be saying "ouch" then," you laughed. "GRL GVNG by XG."

"Our winner is Hyungwon!" the PD cheered. "You will get to choose Y/N's punishment."

Standing up and taking a bow, your date straightened and turned toward you. He began rubbing his hands mischievously. "Anything?"

"Anything," the PD confirmed.

"Y/N?" Hyungwon smirked, his eyes dancing across your face. "Have you ever been on a motorcycle before?"

This was easily the stupidest thing you had ever done. After your incident with San, you weren't looking to get on the back of any moving transport for a while, but here you were, helmet strapped on your head and internally screaming. There was a My Idol SUV pulled to the right of where Hyungwon's cycle sat, as well as behind it. It was comforting that they were at least trying to handle the safety risks while getting good footage.

"You ready?" Hyungwon asked.

"Are you expecting a "yes"?" you groaned.

"Not really," he chuckled, kicking the motorcycle to life. Instantly circling your arms around his torso, you buried your face into his wide shoulders. You would be madder with him, but he smelled amazing. It was hard to harbor hate when someone wore a scent that made them smell like a spicy Christmas cookie.

"Just trust me!" he said, gently navigating the bike onto the main road.

"You know how many times I've heard that over the course of this competition and then things have gone terribly wrong?" you whined.

You could feel the rumble of Hyungwon's laugh through his body. Patting your hands affectionately, he continued at a quicker speed. Your fingers already ached with the force they were holding on to the front of Hyungwon's hoodie. You knew it had to be uncomfortable for him too, but he didn't say a word.

After what felt like forever, he called your name over his shoulder. He must have felt you shake your head "no" into his back because he began to laugh again. "Y/N, look up!"

"No!" you squeaked, letting your cowardice win.

Taking one of his hands off the handlebars, he stroked the fingers you had tightly clenched near his torso. "I promise it's so worth it."

"Put your hands back where they're supposed to be!" you yelled. "And maybe I'll consider it!"

You felt Hyungwon's hand instantly leave yours. Keeping good on your bargain, you peeked up nervously. During your time in the record store, night had inevitably crept in and turned Seoul dark. All that was left to occupy your vision was the evening sky and the flashes of neon provided by shops you passed.

Focusing on your breathing, you slowly straightened your back, and gave a proper look around. You weren't actually moving as quickly as your closed eyes led you to believe. Hyungwon was driving at a comfortable pace, constantly glancing around the perimeter to make sure there weren't any threats to himself or you. Maybe you shouldn't have been so hesitant to trust him.

Then again, you were valid in your fear. Things hadn't exactly gone smoothly up until this point.

Coming to a slow stop at a red light, you heard Hyungwon ask relatively quietly over the roar of the engine. "What do you think? Something you could get used to?"

"I may need a lot of exposure therapy," you laughed. "But I think I could."

"Good," Hyungwon hummed. You could hear the smile behind his words. "Because when I win and they start playing "You Gon' Learn Some Jazz Today", we'll be riding my motorcycle into the sunset."

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