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malereaderpage · 2 years

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under the influence || park jihoon

► jihoon x bottom male reader

► smut, cursing, slight arguing, slight violence, male reader is tipsy

► you unexpectedly bump into your ex at a club.

you're tipsy as you dance on the dance floor among all of the sweaty bodies, the loud music blasting through the big speakers. the reason for you wanting to get wasted at a club is because you and your now ex boyfriend had to break up a few months ago, due to him going to study abroad and the both of you knew that long distance wouldn't work out.

little did you know that jihoon has returned earlier and is at the same club you currently are. jihoon has spotted you a while ago but he's keeping his distance. jihoon is waiting for the perfect opportunity to go up to you and steal a few moments from you in a more private room. that opportunity comes sooner than he thought, another guy is all over you and jihoon doesn't like it one bit so he drags you away from him and finds a private room. he closes the door and locks it and faces you. "wait, jihoon?" jihoon nods. you slap him across the face. "do you know how miserable i've been without you!?" you yell at him.

"why didn't you-" you're cut off by jihoon smashing his lips against yours. you stumble backwards and you fall, taking jihoon with you the both of you land on the soft mattress, jihoon's hands hitting the mattress first to avoid putting all his weight on you. jihoon breaks the kiss by kissing your jaw. you've been craving this for months. him, his lips against yours, his touch, his presence, his cologne, his embrace. you are oh so content about this. you begin to breathe heavily as he kisses down your neck, pulling your shirt down to get to your collarbones and suck on them. your hands finds his hair and tangles your fingers in his locks. you are already rock hard.

"jihoon please..." you whisper. he stops for a moment. "please what? use your words love," he says as he kisses your neck. "please fuck me..." you whine. "since you asked so nicely." on his knees, he takes off his jacket. before he takes off his shirt you stop him. he's confused until you take off his shirt for him. his abs full on display for you, you blush and trail his abs. jihoon smirks as he allows you to admire them for a few moments until he takes off your shirt.

he softly push you and you get the hint to lie back down. jihoon hovers over you and starts to kiss you from your chest to your lower stomach. he tugs on your pants and you lift up so he can take it off faster and easier. with your pants discarded, he comes back up and kisses your inner thighs. you gasp as his hand is placed on your covered dick, the briefs annoying you. jihoon can feel the wet patch, the cause being your precum. he removes his hand and finally removes your briefs, freeing your hard. you gasp once again as jihoon wraps his hand around your dick.

he hovers over you and kisses you. your arms wrap around his neck, your hands tugging at his back hair which makes him groan into the kiss and deepen it. he starts to slowly stroke you, you whimper into the kiss. you move your hips for more friction but jihoon stops you by removing his hand from your dick and placing it on your hip to hold you down. you whine. "slow down love...don't worry, i'll make you feel good soon." he reassures you. jihoon goes back down and starts to prep you. it's been months since he's prepped you, let alone anyone. after the break up you couldn't fuck anyone. it felt wrong. you almost allowed someone to fuck you but you chickened out.

you wanted it to be jihoon, you wanted jihoon to utterly destroy you. so for a few moments it felt strange to have a finger inside of you and jihoon did notice. after prepping you and taking off his pants and briefs, jihoon enters you slowly and carefully, your short nails digging into his shoulders. once fully inside he let's out a groan, having to resist the urge to move. he's missed this, missed you under him, a whimpering and squirming mess under him. he's missed everything about you. he feels you relax around him and your grip on his shoulders loosen.

"o-okay, you can move." you tell him. jihoon starts off slow but picks up his pace soon afterwards. you become a moaning mess as he pounds into you. you moan as the pleasure rushes through you. "oh god have i missed this," you choke out, jihoon agreeing with you silently as he continues to focus on going in and out of you. he groans. jihoon loves how your walls feel around him, clenching from time to time as he fucks you.

he moans lowly, a low 'fuck' escaping his lips. he slows down and attacks your lips. you moan into the kiss as he starts to pick up his pace again and you tug at the hair by his nape which makes him grunt into the kiss. jihoon breaks the kiss and focuses on getting you both to reach your climax. "i'm close," you announce. "me too," he pants. you cum all over your belly first, jihoon cumming not long after inside you. he collapses beside you after pulling out. after you both catch your breath, you then talk.

"i thought you were going to be gone for much longer," you say tiredly. he smiles at you. "i got to come home for the holidays. i'm only going back next week." he tells you. "how long have you been here?" you ask him. "got here last night," he answers as he looks at your lips and your heart skips a couple beats as the excitement returns. "why-" cut off once again by jihoon's lips smashing against yours. he pulls back slightly, his thumb running across your bottom lip.

"come back with me." he asks. he meets your gaze, directly making eye contact with him. you could look into his eyes for ages, you'd easily become lost in those eyes. "sure," you answer him. jihoon shows his toothy grin and he kisses you again, this time a much more gentle and passionate kiss.

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dobbysposts · 2 years

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—night stroll; p. jihoon.

➤ PAIRINGS: jihoon x male reader

➤ GENRE: non idol au, fluff, crack, suggestive

➤ WARNINGS: male reader is drunk, language

"jihoon look it's a little kitty cat!" you exclaimed drunkenly, walking up to the cat as jihoon followed closely behind you. you crouched down beside it, the cat coming up to you. the cat allowed you to touch it.

you cooed at the cat, jihoon rolled his eyes playfully with a grin on his face. "alright, enough dilly dally y/n. let's get you home," jihoon said, placing his hands on your shoulders and pull you up, walking away from the cat. you could only look back and pout at the cat who was now sitting. "noo, we can't leave the kitty all alone." jihoon let's you go and kept walking, you following him. "it looks like it's a stray, it'll be fine," he told you. you gasp dramatically. "we have to take it to an animal shelter then." you'd become very chatty and dramatic when drunk. jihoon could handle it but he knew the friends you hung out with wouldn't be able to handle it so he wanted you home as fast as possible.

it went quiet as the two of you walked side by side. you start to occasionally hiccup. jihoon snickered. "what?" you asked. "your hiccups, it's funny." you hiccup again which made jihoon laugh. "y-yah! it's not—" *hiccup* "—funny!—" *hiccup* jihoon found it hilarious and at this point he was laughing his ass off.

even though you were not as drunk as before, you didn't think much and pinned jihoon against the wall with his hands above his head. his laughter stopped. he was pushing your buttons on purpose. he knew that you'd eventually do something like this. his desire to kiss you was so strong. the way he looked at you made you feel some type of way.

it was as if you were in a trance. jihoon leaned in slowly to see if he was crossing any boundaries. you stayed put which meant he was fine so jihoon eliminated the space between the both of you and his lips came in contact with yours. you shut your eyes and your grip on his wrists loosened. your hands were now on his cheeks as his wrap around your neck. as the kiss become more intense your one hand goes to his waist and pulled him closer. your pants was starting to become uncomfortably tight. jihoon had a boner as well and he could feel yours against his thigh.

you groan into the kiss. you were starting to get desperate for friction. jihoon noticed so he broke the heated makeout session. "were in public mister. let's continue this at our place, hm?" he said lowly. you nod. taking his hand in yours you drag him all the way to your shared apartment to finish what jihoon had started.

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kpopmalereader · 5 years

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squeaky ; park jihoon

• summary: you’re younger than jihoon and you get emotional after your voice cracks during a performance, so he comforts you • pairing: park jihoon x male!reader • word count: 626 • to do

You walk off of the stage and tears almost immediately start forming in your eyes. You wipe at them quickly and shuffle your way to your dressing room, head hanging low the entire time. Jihoon notices you wiping your eyes as you walk back to your room and tries to slip past his manager, getting caught between the different makeup artists, managers, and stagehands talking to him and asking him questions or fixing his outfit.

He finally gets away from everyone and half-runs to your dressing room, knocking quickly before he opens the door. “Babe? Are you crying?”

You cover your face and shake your head. “No,”

“Hey,” He closes the door behind him. “What’s wrong?”

“You didn’t hear it?” You curl in on yourself, sniffling. “My voice cracked in front of everyone. It was so loud and obvious and I’m so embarrassed at myself.”

“I’m sure it wasn’t that bad, baby.” He reaches out for your hands, but you ignore him, sliding your phone towards him on the ground.

“People are already posting about it, even if some didn’t hear it, they can now.”

He pulls your hands away slowly and sits in front of you, holding them tightly. “Why is this upsetting you so much? Genuinely, what’s wrong?”

You shake your head and sniffle. “It makes me sound like a little kid. People already treat me like a child even when I don’t sound prepubescent.”

“Babe, how many times has your voice cracked in front of more than two people? How many times has your voice cracked in front of a crowd? And how many people much older than you have had a voice crack?” He raises his eyebrow at you, looking around for the answer.

You shrug and he raises his eyebrow again, slightly more comical this time and you shrug again, making your own gesture more exaggerated. “I don’t know. A bunch, probably.”

“Exactly.”

You shake your head and lay back on the ground. “But, like you said, they’re older and probably don’t get mistaken for a ten-year-old.”

He starts to laugh and leans over you. “You know I don’t like saying this, but you’re being a bit dramatic. You only get mistaken like two years younger, maybe three every now and then.”

“That’s a lot!” You huff and cross your arms. “Would you like someone to say you’re seventeen? I go from being an adult to having a bedtime.”

He cups your cheek and kisses your nose. “How bad was it really? If it was me, how would you react to it?”

“I don’t appreciate you using logic on me.” You turn around to lay on your stomach and bang your forehead against the floor. “I’m embarrassed and people are going to continue to bring it up.”

“Okay, every time someone brings it up, which I’m sure no one will after like three days, think of me instead.” He squeezes your cheek and moves closer to you. “Either that it was my voice crack or that I’m the one who’s teasing you.”

“How is that going to make me feel better?”

He shrugs and holds his arms open. “That’s why I said ‘or’, choose what you will.”

You move on to his lap, laying your head on his shoulder. “Do you really think it wasn’t as obvious as I think?”

“Yes, I think it wasn’t as obvious as you think.” He repeats and nods his head. “I’m sure it wasn’t bad and that you’re just looking at the minority of people online who actually noticed it. And they probably thought it was as adorable and endearing as I think literally everything you’ve ever done is.”

You squint at him in disbelief and pokes your nose.

“In all of your squeaky glory.”

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alohajun · 2 years

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♡ LIKE MAGIC — KIM JUNKYU

ravenclaw!junkyu x anyhouse!reader | wc : 1.2k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, slight cursing (?), harry potter au | inspired by : like magic by 1the9 (+ harry potter)

“have you lost your damn mind?”

junkyu whisper-yelled as his gryffindor best friend dragged him to the side, up to some mischief as always.

“aw, come on, man.” jihoon groaned, looking to see if any professors were around. “i know the duplication spell, but i can't pull it off as well as you do. i need you to take this signature from this paper and copy it on this.” he held out two papers in his hand, looking at his ravenclaw best friend with pleading eyes.

junkyu looked at the papers, realising one was an unsigned permission slip for hogsmeade while the other was a student information form that was signed by his mother. he frowned, shaking his head, not wanting to fall for his cheeky friend’s antics.

“i’m not doing it. if you wanted to go to hogsmeade, you should’ve gotten it signed.” junkyu shook his head, moving away from his friend. “you literally went home yesterday and came! couldn’t you remember to get it signed?!”

jihoon sighed, following the younger as he moved out of the halls, looking over the balcony as he watched the kids line up as their professors rechecked their names on the list.

“junkyu, come on. aren’t we best friends?”

“in this specific scenario, not really. besides, i didn’t really want to go either, so you can keep me company.”

the younger male stifled his laughter, seeing the begrudging expression on his friend’s face. junkyu leant against the balcony, watching the snow fall to the ground, smiling as he reached out to catch some snowflakes.

as he carried on with his childish gesture, junkyu noticed a figure near the line of students, twirling around in the snow as they had their arms spread out, enjoying the snowfall. the male leant forward, squinting his eyes as he recognised the figure as you; the kind person literally everyone in all the houses was friends with.

he had heard of you many times, especially from his own ravenclaw mates, as well as his other friends from the other houses. junkyu didn’t know what made him stare at you for so long, but seeing you smile as the snow fell, he couldn’t look away.

and then you met his gaze. both of you were far away, but he could’ve sworn you looked directly at him — and the skip in his heart only confirmed what his eyes saw. being the kind soul you were, you gave a small wave and smile before being on your way, standing in the lines with your friends as you waited for your name to be called out.

were you going to hogsmeade too?

“jihoon-ah, give me your papers quickly!” junkyu hurried, suddenly getting the urge to commit the fraud in order to go on the trip. “i’ll duplicate your slip and i’ll forge the signatures.”

park jihoon didn’t know what got his best friend to change his mind, but he quickly agreed, handing over the papers and keeping a lookout for any professors. once the younger was done, the two best friends ran downstairs, quickly making excuses as they handed their permission slips and got themselves into the list.

“let’s enjoy ourselves at hogsmeade, my friend.”

kim junkyu rested his face against his palm as he stared at you from across the room, listening to the way you explained the notes for alchemy. even though the houses competed with each other, all that seemed to be forgotten whenever they were near you.

he admired how you never got annoyed, no matter how many times a student would ask you to repeat a point — and you were always patient to cater to all questions; even if they were dumb ones.

junkyu wouldn’t lie … he was especially thankful to the students who kept asking questions; because he got to hear your voice — and even to the students who asked dumb questions; because he got to see your smile.

he was addicted to the way you talked … even the way you laughed. and he didn’t know why. it was like you had cast a magic spell on him.

“junkyu?” you softly called out, not having the answer to a question your classmate had asked. “could you help me a bit?” you inquired, smiling as the male was pulled out of his daze.

seeing you looking at him, junkyu scrambled from his seat towards you, mimicking your smile. “yeah?” he stood next to you, looking over at the books you had opened before looking at the other students. “what can i help with?”

you pulled on his robe, making space for him as you made him sit down next to you. “when the measurements are not given for these potions, we don’t put equal portions, right?” junkyu stared at the hand that held onto his robe, zoning out for a few seconds before he answered.

“it depends o-on what the inferior elemental in the p-potions are,” he stammered, blinking a lot as you nodded, not focused on his behavior but his words. “the ratios vary on each elemental. they are on this page.” junkyu flipped through the book, finding the page easily since he had practically memorized the book.

“you are the best, junkyu!” you cheered, extending your arm as you took the male in a side-hug. “as expected, ravenclaws never back away when it comes to sharing knowledge with others.”

“no w-worries. anytime.” junkyu froze in his place, startled by the sudden physical affection you gave him. he knew it was just you being friendly, but he couldn’t control the butterflies he felt in his chest. “i’ll see you guys later. let me know if you need to know anything else.”

“will do! thank you, junkyu!”

“y/n! y/n!” you turned as you heard junkyu’s voice, giggling as you saw him running towards you at full speed. “i got you some doughnuts!” junkyu had his ever-so-cheery smile as he ran up to you with a paper bag in hand.

“you are gonna phase through walls at this point, junkyu,” you joked once the male came to a stop in front of you. “here, let me just …” you trailed off, fixing his tie as it had flown back since he had run.

“thanks.”

“don’t worry about it.”

you shook your head as you smiled, holding his arms and pulling him closer before you could fix his loosened tie. the material was made of silk, so it was easily undone, which result in you having to redo his tie again.

and junkyu didn’t mind it one bit. in fact, while having your face inches away from his, kim junkyu encouraged himself to ask you the question he had meant to ask for the past few days.

“hey, um, y/n …” junkyu took a deep breath, convincing himself to get on with it. “i’ve been seeking for the right yule ball date, and i wanted to ask you if you’d like to be my golden snitch?” he stared directly into your eyes, his heart threatening to pound off his chest at the proximity between you two.

the smile on your face widened, ignoring the butterflies that came alive in your stomach. you avoided his eyes as you finished fixing his tie, only meeting them after you composed yourself.

“i’d love that, junkyu.”

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intobangtan · 6 years

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Vacillant

Type: Gang!Au

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader (ft. Jimin & the other members)

Warnings: swearing; mention of rape; mild violence

Summary: After Jungkook saved you, your unwillingly pulled into a dark world with dark secrets. Delinquents, gangs, dealers and many more. All comes crashing down on you, pulling you down a path you don't want to take. And every path comes with forks and-

You'll have to decide but what if all options are dangerous, bad and wrong?

Prologue 》 1 》 ...

"I forgot my scarf, Jimin." You spoke with your phone pressed to your ear. "I'm almost there, babe and I'll call you when I'm back home."

You hated it. You always forgot some of your stuff at work. You hurried over the parking lot of the huge restaurant you worked part time. It was past 11pm and the place was still crowded. Before you reached the front door, some noise caught your attention. You looked to your right to see a few young men having an argument in front of a black van.

One of them started to yell at the other and pushed him. You thought about telling them to stop but they sobered down quickly. Throwing one last glance towards them, you rushed inside.

You noticed that your co-workers had already started to clean everything up.

"Hey YN, what are you doing here?" You turned around, coming face to face with Leon.

"I forgot some stuff," You waved at him, walking into the staff room. You smiled when you saw your executive, Mrs. Parker. "Hey, unnie. I'll be leaving quickly. I just forgot some of my things." She only nodded, returning your smile.

You put your scarf around your neck and cramped the other things into your handbag. You chatted with some of your friends before leaving and when you finally decided to go, you realized that the restaurant was closing anyways.

Your phone rang and your face lit up when you saw the caller ID. "Hey, I'm sorry, love. Really."

"Are you not home yet?" Jimin groaned annoyedly.

"I'm not. I'm leaving the restaurant right now. You know, I talk too much when I see my friends."

"You could have gotten your things tomorrow." Jimin huffed again. "But anyways, I'm waiting."

"I know, I know. I'll hurry." You hung up. Mrs. Parker tapped on her watch, glancing at you. You rushed to her, giving her a half hug.

"Be careful, YN," She said with a soft voice. "It's late."

"I will. I'm here with my car so it's fine." You waved her goodbye and made your way towards the parking lot. You hated being in a rush but it was always like this for you. You didn't like leaving things at work or anywhere for that matter.

Jimin, your boyfriend, had wanted to come over tonight but it was way too late. You had told him that you'd be home around 9pm and look what time it was. Your professor had called you to your university because he found the book you had been looking for weeks in the library.

Then you quickly went to a friend's house to give her her USB-stick. And now you were late. Too late.

He had all right to be angry, you thought.

It took you a while to realize that it was indeed very dark. Since the restaurant had closed, the whole area was in complete darkness. You gulped, feeling uneasy as you walked to your car. You were never the one to fear the night but you sensed someone behind you.

Then he grabbed you. You gasped as someone put his arm around you, pressing you against himself.

"Hey, pretty." A male voice whispered into your ear, his breath fanning your skin. You whimpered in his hold, not being able to bring out a proper sound, taken aback. "What is someone like you doing here all alone?"

You yelped as his hands moved down your sides, touching you. You felt disgusted. His lips brushed your neck.

"Please, don't." You murmured, your body starting to tremble in fear. All possible scenarios ran through your mind, causing your breath to quicken. Your back was pressed against him, making it impossible for you to see who your approacher was.

"Don't what?" He chuckled, his hand moving under your shirt. You grabbed his wrist but you weren't able to move his hand an inch.

"We will have a lot of fun tonight." Then he put his hand on your mouth harshly, forcefully pushing you towards what looked like a van.

You fidgeted in his hold but nothing helped. Your mind was a mess, making it impossible for you to think clearly. Your heart hammered against your chest. The closer you got to the van, the more you started to believe that the worst would happen tonight. He grabbed your throat every few seconds, squeezing it slighty, causing your vision to blur. Your stomach felt sick and knees began to gave up under you. All because of the horrorifying thoughts crossing your mind.

But then your kidnapper was punched to the ground. You took a deep breath, stepping as far away as you could.

You watched a man with a motorcycle helmet, tackling your kidnapper. The man on the ground began cursing loudly.

"What the f*ck? This is none of your business, JK!"

Your savior didn't respond as he straightened up.

"Just leave, Jihoon or RM won't work with you."

"This is bullshit. What does that have to do with I do? You son of a b*tch!" When your kidnapper stood up, you noticed him. He was the man you had seen earlier, having an argument.

He looked at you, glaring. You flinched back but he only sweared under his breath.

"I know, you'll f*ck her yourself right now." He then stepped into the van, raising his middle finger before he drove away.

Your breathing was still erratic. The man with the helmet turned to look at you. He seemed even more dangerous than the one that had tried to abduct you in the dark night.

Without being able to hold it back, tears prickled at the corners' of your eyes. The possibility of getting raped, pushed your emotions over the edge.

"Go home. You shouldn't be walking around like this at this time." Your savior's deep voice brought you back to reality - back to you being save from such a horrible thing happening.

But you still weren't able to move. Your savior sighed, moving towards you but you flinched back again.

"Hey, I'm not going to touch you like he did." He said flatly. "I'll just walk you to your car."

And he did. He followed you quietly until you reached your car. You still hadn't said a word when he opened the front door for you.

"Now go. Or I might change my mind and let Jihoon do what he wants to do." Your head snapped towards him with your lips slightly parted.

His helmet was still on and you wondered what your savior must look like. He was about to turn around, but you reached for his arm.

He stopped in his track.

"Thank you. Thank you so much. I don't even want to think about what could have happened-"

"But it didn't happen." He cut you off.

"Can I see your face, so I can thank you properly?"

He lifted up his helmet as you came face to face with a handsome young man. Your breath hitched when you saw his pretty facial features. He had brown hair that hung messily over his forehead. His lips were slightly swollen and you noticed a small bruise on his lower lip. His doe eyes pierced into yours as he smirked knowingly but it quickly faded - going back to no expression.

"Thank you..?" You trailed off.

"JK."

"Thank you, JK." You gulped.

"I don't play the hero often. Actually, I never do. Nor am I a good boy at all and I say it again, leave or I might change my mind." With that he put his helmet back on. You watched him get onto the motorcycle that was just a few parking spots away from yours. And within seconds he sped into the darkness.

Your phone buzzed. 9 missed calls from Jimin.

You called him, "YN, where the hell are you?" Jimin shouted into the speakers.

You sighed, your heart still beating rapidly. But you didn't know whether it was still the adrenaline pumping in your veins or the new strange feeling in your chest.

"I'm on my way."

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continue to pt. 1

AN: Ok, I know, I said I don't want to start a series but hey, here I am. What do you think of the prologue so far???

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wanna1things · 6 years

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Love Writer | Park Jihoon

Genre;; fluffy fluffy fluff fluff + screenwriter!jihoon huuuuuuuh

Warnings;; none that i know of!!

Pairing;; Park Jihoon x reader

Requested;; nope,, this is Jihoon’s birthday scenario!! yay!!! happy birthday boo

Summary;; Your favourite tv show really mimicks real life...

Style;; bullet point

Word Count;; 1455

Other Jihoon works;; Barista | Mafia | Soulmate (Ver 1) (Ver 2)

Other birthday scenarios;; Daniel | Daehwi | Yongguk | Jisung

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my dumb ass wrongly scheduled jaehwan’s birthday scenario so... i’ll post it later

it took months you to work up the courage to speak to him

he was like,, a complete mystery, nobody knew anything about him

except for you

you’d approached him one day, the curiosity too much for you to handle, and after that it was never the same again

you’d first seen him sitting down in the cafe where you worked, coming in every so often, buying the same coffee and leaving only his surname, ‘park’

when the summer came he turned up more frequently, every day in fact, sitting at a table in the corner always furiously typing away on his laptop

of course, you’d tried asking your coworkers who he was, but nobody knew past his surname

and then came the day when you made your decision to approach him

it was getting late, your shift was over and you were about to head home when you noticed him, still sitting there and typing away

you paused for a second, pretending to look in your bag so you could take a peek at his screen

like ok... maybe it’s creepy but the boy types a LOT!!

but before you could even register a word on the screen he’d turned around, covering your view

“What do you want?”

WHOOPS THEN

“Oh... nothing?”

“Do you work here?”

“Yes...”

He looked around for a second, seeing that it was only you two left in the cafe

“Can you get me another coffee?”

“The cafe is closed!”

he rolled his eyes and pointed at the clock on his computer screen

“You’ve got 3 minutes until closing, that’s long enough.”

you sighed and went back to the bar, expecting the guy to continue typing, but instead he closed his laptop and followed you

“My name’s Jihoon, Park Jihoon. What’s yours?”

the name seemed familiar to you, in an odd sort of way, but you brushed it off as just being a common name or maybe someone you knew from school

“I’m y/n.”

you continued getting his coffee ready in silence, trying to do it as quickly as possible so you could go home

“Are you a student here?”

“At the local university? Yeah. What about you?”

“Nah, I write stuff.”

you mumbled a ‘yeah I can tell that’ under your breath and focused back on his coffee, doing the finishing touches before passing it over to him

“All done, and with a minute to spare. I’ll let you go early then.”

“Thanks!”

you rolled your eyes and smiled, picking up your coat and getting ready to lock up

Jihoon picked up all of his stuff and waited for you to join him outside of the cafe in the rain, offering his umbrella to you

“You don’t have an umbrella so... walk with me?”

he walked all the way to your apartment with you, offering you his number as you parted ways and made your way up the stairs to your room

you typed a text to him as you walked, your fingers flying across the screen

“Hi! It’s y/n! This is my number!!”

you smiled slightly as you sent it, just as you reached your apartment

when you got in, you made your way over to the sofa, picking up your laptop on the way

it was time to binge watch your favourite series

it was a show you had liked for a while, but in the past 2 years it changed writer and now...

now it was your FAVOURITE

the storyline changed each series, each one focusing on a couple falling in love and all of their struggles

each story was so beautifully written, and not too extravagant that you believed it could happen to anyone

or to YOU

but unfortunately the next series wouldn’t be out until a months time, so here you were, watching the old series over and over

until you fell asleep...

from then on, you spent all of your breaks with Jihoon

he’d always be there, typing away so hard you thought his fingers might fly off

he never was specific about what he was writing, just calling it a “piece” or whatever

to be honest, most of your conversations were you talking AT him

you told him all about your favourite show, how much you loved the new writer and how excited you were for the new series

Jihoon seemed to shrug it off, simply saying some bits “could’ve been better”

but you just assumed it was because he was a writer and well... sometimes they have big egos!

at some point, you found yourself going to him even when it wasn’t your break, blushing whenever he slightly complimented you or even... your coffee

what was happening to you??????

oh honey u in LOVE

even though he seemed a bit.... big headed at times, he was nice, nice enough to buy you the box set of your favourite series

one day, when you finished your shift early you decided to well... go out with him

not as a date or anything, just like two friends going to the park because hey it’s summer it’s sunny might as well

so you sat there on the grass having a little picnic aka him eating the foot and you sneaking stares at him at every moment possible

after both of you had finished eating, Jihoon spoke suddenly

“Do you know how to read palms?”

honestly.... you had no idea how to read palms... but I mean if you said yes that meant you got to touch his hands right???? not to be creepy but they seem so soft HEJSKF

“Yeah... I know how to read palms...”

you took his hand in yours, drawing circles onto his palm and making up readings as you went along

“It says... you’ll be successful.... you’ll live a long life.... your love line is long...”

honestly........... you were right his hands are so SOFT

“Do you actually know how to read palms?”

the question made you look up and OKAY he was closer than you were expecting

“No...”

you looked deep into his eyes for a second, your eyes flicking down to his lips every so often

and GOD did they look kissable !!!!!!

well you might as well go for it

so YOU DID

you quickly leant forward a couple more centimetres and pressed your lips to his and OH OKAY YEAH THEY WERE JUST AS SOFT AS YOU THOUGHT

but Jihoon seemed to... stiffen up????? so you pulled back

he didn’t say anything and well... neither did you

you just looked at each other in complete silence before you picked up your bag and announced you were leaving

you weren’t sure if you were embarrassed or just kinda heartbroken like ???

did you read the signs wrong or what??

as soon as you got home, you text him, saying that you had the day off tomorrow and that he should come and talk to you

but you got no reply

so instead, you spent the the whole of the night just.... taking your mind off it by binging your favourite show

all this mess of falling in love had almost made you forget the new series was coming out

ALMOST

of course that’s why you had the day off work and you even had a timer on your phone to remind you when it started

so you sat on your couch, waiting for the time to come, your heart still heavy from the events of the day before

as much as you tried to push Jihoon out of your mind, he just kept on coming back

until, of course, you heard the opening sequence of the tv show starting

the new series started out in a coffee shop, one not too dissimilar from the one you worked in

there was a guy there, on his laptop, and a girl working at the till, making coffee

it turned to night, and she approached him, trying to get a peek at his screen

the dialogue continued... on and on until

wait a minute

the conversation was pretty much an exact copy of the one you and Jihoon had when you first met

your mind was racing, you sat up straighter as it continued, with the male lead waiting outside for the girl in the rain with an umbrella, walking her all the way home

before you knew it, your phone was in your hands, calling Jihoons phone number

“What does this mean?”

as soon as he heard your voice through the receiver, he laughed lightly

“What do you think it means?”

“That you’re the writer of my favourite tv show?”

“No! I mean, yes! But something else!”

“What else does it mean, Jihoon!”

“It means that I love you.”

damn

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alabastertouch · 6 years

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It’s Not Me | II

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Characters: Composer!Park Chanyeol x brokenhearted!reader; appearances by other idols

Genre: Flangst (lol) (srsly)

Warning/s: Mentions of a toxic relationship, strong language

Summary: After a songwriter broke your heart, you swore you would never do anything that involves music. But when a desperate composer asks for your kind help, will you change your mind?

A/N: I honestly didn’t expect the story to receive so much attention??? Thank you so much to everyone supporting my little scenario thingy going on here! This is also quite unedited so.... HAHAHA anyway have a read!!!

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When Seulgi comes home that night, she immediately tackles you in a hug and almost topples you off the couch.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” She repeatedly chants, sniffling even, as she embraces you tightly.

“What’s going on, Seul?” You question her, confused by her sudden show of affection.

“Because of you, we reached our sales quota!” She announces, suddenly jostling herself to hang on you. “People loved Smart Norae, and they told me it was because they heard you singing!”

You didn’t quite expect a response like that. You’d expect them to buy it because of its good surround system and the efficiency of picking songs, not because they watched a pathetic girl destress through the newest karaoke technology.

“Glad I could be of help, Seul,” you pat her shoulder. “But I can’t believe you made me sing!”

She sheepishly lets you go, taking a paper-wrapped object from her shoulder bag and hands it over to you. “Just a little something as a token of appreciation.”

You rip the paper off, revealing a brown leather notebook with your name imprinted in calligraphy on its front and an animated drawing of your face.

“A friend of mine started doing some stationery business, so I requested if she can make me a journal for you. I designed it myself, see?” She proudly points at the intricate details of it. “It’s not much, but I know how much you love writing randomly. Use it to write whatever you come up with so you can look at it whenever you feel like it.”

You caress the smooth sheets of paper inside, admiring the way it feels underneath your fingertips. Seulgi always had the eye for the perfect materials, being a triple threat in singing, dancing, and art.

“This is amazing, Seulgi,” you give her a kiss on her cheek. “Thank you so much.”

“Ah, it’s nothing,” she waves you off. “You deserve this, hun. Now, you can write revenge songs about Jihoon and all he had done to you.” A look of anger fills Seulgi’s caramel irises, but you stop her before she can say more.

“We’re not going to go lower than Jihoon, Seul,” you dismiss the idea. “We’re going to be strong women, because that’s what we are, right? Revenge is petty.” Seulgi finds herself agreeing with your words.

You fall into comfortable silence later on, with Seulgi strumming along with her guitar. She is trying to hum some tunes, trying to blend it together with the instrument. But so far, her experimentation is a useless attempt to create her song.

You only use her sweet voice and music to focus on your own work to do… coming up with ways on how to shut the children up without asking Mijoo once again to clean up after you.

“Aha!” She exclaims, as if the best idea had just dawn to her. You let her do her thing, and she writes something down on her paper.

“Finally got a hang of it?” You question, although the answer appears pretty obvious.

“That I do,” Seulgi claps in delight. “This is going to be an amazing one!”

You sure hope it does, so your best friend can stop searching because she doesn’t have to… she deserves the recognition for her talent and expertise.

Soon, you exhale. We’ll get to it soon.

“Look, Chanyeol, this is hopeless!” Junmyeon whines as he fails searching for the girl in the video once again.

“Let’s ask the police, then?” Chanyeol suggests, like asking the authorities for a person’s identity is such a normal thing to do.

“And what, tell them that we’re looking for her because of our singing woes?” Junmyeon deadpans. “No thanks.”

“How about we go to that mall?” Kyungsoo suggests. After being updated by what Chanyeol and Junmyeon have watched and hearing the girl sing, he thinks as well that the girl has an amazing voice that can mix well with his. “Maybe some people there know who she is.”

“Kyungsoo, a mall is a public place. She may not go back there.” Junmyeon rationalizes.

“Or she might,” Kyungsoo optimistically counters. “Look, stop being so darn negative. You’ll never know what could be if you try, right?”

Chanyeol cannot believe how chill Kyungsoo is, even if it is his own comeback at stake. Although he’s usually quiet and peaceful and quite the opposite of Chanyeol, he completes their partnership by being the mediator when Chanyeol gets too much of anything.

“We’ll go,” Chanyeol announces, not giving Junmyeon any room to complain anymore.

“Have you lost your mind?!” The manager lets his wits slip anyway. “What if someone recognizes you there?!”

“I’m not the singer here, hyung. If she’s our last chance to save all of our jobs, then we’ll take what we can get!” Chanyeol ends any future altercations and leaves Junmyeon bitterly swallowing.

Junmyeon’s trials to stop Chanyeol is to no avail, and he finds himself back to the same familiar section of the mall the same afternoon. He just leads Chanyeol to where the shop is, and he finds the Smart Norae machine displayed for everyone to see and try. Instead of the striking orange-haired saleslady, a short male with a roseate mullet (Chanyeol is reminded of John Travolta as Danny Zuko from Grease) is singing through the microphone with his own rendition of I Miss You by Kim Bum Soo.

“Excuse me,” Chanyeol hollers once his little performance is over. “Are you the salesman here?”

“You bet I am!” The guy confirms with a puppy-like small. “Can I help you with anything?”

“Yeah, well, there is something I’m curious about,” Chanyeol does not know where else to start and decides to beat to the point. “Do you happen to know a girl who’s singing here?”

“Sorry?” The salesman steps closer. “Sir, many people try the demo machine here. I don’t think I can help you with that.”

“Wait,” Chanyeol rethinks about it and remembers the clip in Junmyeon’s phone. “Hyung, the video!”

“I’m not helping you out,” Junmyeon scoffs. “This is ridiculous, Chanyeol!”

“If you don’t give it to me within five seconds, you’re fired,” Chanyeol pans, arms cross and voice already monotonous.

“You can’t fire me, Chanyeol. Only the company has the power to do that.” Junmyeon rebuts.

“Look, I don’t have much time for this. My break will be in a few minutes, but you can try and ask my co-worker instead?” The male sheepishly suggests.

“Wait, uh…” Chanyeol asks for his name.

“Baekhyun,” the salesman answers.

“Yes, Baekhyun,” Chanyeol speaks. “There was this girl who sang a song by Taeyeon here, and there was also an orange-headed girl here at that time. Do you think she knows who that girl is?”

“Hmm,” Baekhyun considers what he knows. “If you buy one of these, I can tell you what I know.”

“What?!” Junmyeon is now the one to intervene. “No! You just said you didn’t know! We’re not buying—”

“I’ll take one,” Chanyeol brings his wallet out. “Just test it out and then pack it well.”

“Of course, sir!” Baekhyun throwing a smirk at Junmyeon before heading to the stock room.

“Chanyeol, stop this, okay? We can ask JYP if Suzy can sing with Kyungsoo or anyone else, for that matter. We’ll negotiate, but just stop this!” Junmyeon nags, trying to reason out to Chanyeol whose mind seemed to have synced out.

“Look, hyung, let me ask you a question,” Chanyeol sighs. “Why did you take a video of her in the first place?”

“Because I thought she was good?” Junmyeon responds, quite confused.

“Then why did you show it to me?”

“Again, because she’s so good, I felt like it would be a waste to not tell anyone. I don’t have a lot of musical knowledge, but it doesn’t take one who has a lot to know how emotional she is. She has a lot of pent up emotions she had to let out.”

“And you know how important that is in music,” Chanyeol counters. “This girl sings great, but she does amazing because she feels through the song, and in this industry full of singers who do their jobs solely for profit, we need one who has a voice that wants to be heard.”

Junmyeon pauses, debating whether to let Chanyeol go on with his delusions of finding this girl sometime today or just stop whatever it is.

“Fine,” Junmyeon finally accepts the inevitable. “But if within three days we don’t find her, well stop this.”

“I promise,” Chanyeol nods gratefully. “Thank you, hyung.”

After his purchase, Chanyeol begins to interrogate Baekhyun.

“Now it will help if you show me the actual video,” Baekhyun asks for it, and although he’s reluctant, Junmyeon scrolls through his phone for the clip before handing it to Baekhyun.

“Oh, wait, I knew you were talking about Seulgi,” Baekhyun then points out to the saleslady with the orange hairdo. “She’s the one interviewing the girl.”

“Do you think this Seulgi knows her?” Chanyeol looks hopeful.

“I’m not sure, but let me call a friend who knows Seulgi well,” Baekhyun steps outside the shop for a while and drags in a man wearing a chicken nugget suit.

“Hyung, my manager will kill me if he founds out I’m not there!” Chicken Nugget complains.

“Jongin, this won’t take long,” Baekhyun rewinds the video and lets Jongin see. “Do you know this girl singing? Does Seulgi know her?”

“You mean Y/N?” Jongin squints to check if he’s seeing correctly. “Yeah, that’s Y/N.”

“You know her?!” Chanyeol almost shakes Jongin, feeling the excitement of knowing the girl.

“Yeah, she’s Seulgi’s best friend,” Jongin explains. “But who are you? Why are you looking for her?”

“Seulgi pretended not to know her best friend?” Baekhyun suddenly barges into the conversation.

“Yeah, they do it all the time,” Jongin shrugs. “Business is business, hyung.”

“Anyway,” Chanyeol clears his throat, hoping for an answer. “Do you know Do Kyungsoo?”

“The singer?” Jongin tilts his head. “Who doesn’t?”

“Well, her voice matches Kyungsoo’s a lot,” Chanyeol elucidates. “And if she’d let us, we’d like to have her try to sing.”

“I don’t know about that,” Jongin scratches his head. “But there’s Seulgi. You can go ask her how you can contact Y/N.” And they all turn around to see the same girl on the video walking to the store in her work outfit.

“I’m not late, right?” She heaves before heading to the back of the store. She returns, appropriate enough to work already. “Welcome!”

“Seulgi, they’re asking about Y/N,” Jongin proclaims, wondering how this guy can be so blunt about such a request.

“Y/N? What about her?” Seulgi questions.

“Well, we kind of have a problem she can possibly help with,” Junmyeon rewords whatever had been said before about this deal with the girl.

“I can’t speak for her, so I think you might have to talk to her in person,” Seulgi hesitantly mumbles. “What is this request all about, anyway?”

“Do Kyungsoo’s album,” Chanyeol claims. “We heard her singing, and we think she’s the missing puzzle piece.”

“Oh shit,” Seulgi exclaims and covers her mouth in utter shock, knowing how big of a deal this is. “This is huge!”

“It is,” Chanyeol agrees.

“But…” Seulgi takes a deep breath, not sure if she should be saying anything at all.

“What is it?” Chanyeol encourages her to say something.

“She told me she didn’t want anything to do with music, and helping me out with a song number was kind of pushing it. I’m not sure if she’ll approve at all.” Seulgi regrets being the bearer of such news, especially because the guy looks so optimistic, too.

“Does she have any background with singing?” Chanyeol questions.

“She was in a church choir in high school and minored in music during college. Our professor wondered why she wasn’t majoring in music instead because she’s actually an amazing singer.” Seulgi rambles on about her best friend and her life choices that although she doesn’t quite understand, still supports fully.

“Anyway, if you want to meet Y/N, I asked her to come over later after her shift ends. You might have to wait a few…” Seulgi checks her wristwatch. “Hours. It’s only 2 and she gets off at 4.”

Chanyeol knows that he is already pushing Junmyeon’s patience far off, but he needs to know that he at least tried his best in pleading the girl to cooperate with his plan of salvaging everyone’s careers.

“You can go first, hyung,” Chanyeol tells his manager, who looks exasperated now more than ever. “I’ll wait for her.”

“Chanyeol,” Junmyeon hisses, hoping that even if he had given his approval, Chanyeol would at least consider stopping this.

“No, hyung,” Chanyeol gently responds. “This isn’t just for Kyungsoo, but also for myself. Let me do this.”

And Junmyeon’s face softens, seemingly at lost with everything else by now. What Chanyeol wants, Chanyeol gets.

“Just be careful, alright?” Junmyeon reminds in defeat. “Text me when you’re on your way back. I’ll tell the president you’re busy if he goes looking for you.”

“Thanks, hyung,” Chanyeol pats Junmyeon’s back, expressing his appreciation to his ever-patient manager.

Chanyeol waits on a coffee shop across, which has the perfect view of the people coming over the halls where the gadget shop is situated. He had since taken his notebook out, trying to come up with a poem he can later consider lyrics in the song.

Two hours, and he is already getting irritated with some people disrupting the ambiance of the coffee shop.

He had drunken two Americanos in the first hour, but after shivering because of it, he settled on some fruit juice. Last minute, he decides to buy some for the girl… a little gesture he hopes would give her a boost to agree.

“When will she arrive?” Chanyeol asks himself before gathering his stuff and heading back to the shop, with the mango juice in his hand and his work papers on the other.

He walks towards the entrance… well, right until he saw the female from the video personified and looking all beautiful despite the bags underneath her eyes.

“Seulgi, I’m sorry I’m late! The kids didn’t want to let me go!” Chanyeol feels his alarm go off at the mention of kids, wondering if she were talking about her own children.

“You should really find a job which has to do with your actual expertise, Y/N,” and now, Chanyeol is sure that this is the girl.

Of my dreams.

Shut up, Park Chanyeol.

“Anyway, Y/N, there was someone looking for—oh, there he is. Sir!” Seulgi calls for Chanyeol, and the tall guy shudders at the thought of being embarrassed in front of the girl he had wanted to see ever since he had found out about her.

“Looking for me?” She questions, puzzled. “Hello, sir. What can I help you with?”

“Miss Y/N, I am Park Chanyeol,” You nod, acknowledging his introduction. Chanyeol takes a deep breath, preparing for a surprised response coming from you.

“I want you to sing for us.”

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wannawrite · 7 years

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Dance Boy? Flower Boy?

Wanna One’s Park Woojin X Reader [ fem ver ] FLUFF I THINK Word count: 3786 • Woojin isn’t exactly happy on his second day of his summer job • he really would rather be at his dance studio practicing but no, he got ropes into this ridiculous job • maybe you will finally put a smile on this flower boy’s face :) omf okay anon you’re changing the game here by requesting flower boy woojin oh god i can’t picture it but at the same time i can but tysm anon, this scenario was fun to write and i lowkey can’t wait to expand my flower boy series hAHAHAH should it be? let me know ;) - admin L __________

Woojin glared at Daehwi, partially unamused and partially two seconds away from breaking Daehwi’s neck. He tossed the pastel coloured flyer back at the younger boy and scoffed, crossing his arms over his chest. Park Woojin rarely showed his temper, especially to Lee Daehwi, of all people. Hell! He had grown up with his boy and they were pretty much brothers! He hardly ever was angered by anything Daehwi had done. Woojin was shy, awkward and sometimes petty more than anything, so him flaring up over this was a huge thing. Maybe his anger rose because, as much as it hurt his pride and image, he was also disappointing Daehwi.

“Daehwi, you know I’d do anything for you, but I can’t do this,” Woojin said calmly despite his clearly angered exterior. He shut his eyes, sucking in a deep breath to tamper his outburst. Daehwi smiled sadly, folding back the flyer and tucking it back into his bag. He shrugged his shoulders and tried to look nonchalant as he said, “I-I guess it’s okay, hyung. I…I just wanted to do something interesting together this summer! B-but, I understand.” Even though he was visibly upset at Woojin’s upright rejection, he still hugged his hyung. “I’ll see you tomorrow! Don’t worry about it!” Daehwi skipped out of Brand New High School’s dance studio. He didn’t dance on the school team but he did attend classes almost every day at another studio, that’s how he got close to Woojin. Woojin ran a hand through his bird nest like hair, letting out a sigh. He began to pack up his duffle bag but Daehwi’s offer resonated in his head. Lee Daehwi, the president of English Language Drama and Debate Society, his best friend, had asked if he wanted to join him in working at the newly opened flower boy cafe for the summer. He was completely convinced that Woojin was the perfect candidate and that he would be hired. Half the male population in this damn school is applying. What makes him think I’ll get it? True, Woojin was looking for a summer job. It wasn’t like he desperately needed one but he figured he should slog a little to earn money instead of idling at home all day. But when he thought of a job, he didn’t exactly consider working at a flower boy cafe or even a coffee shop for that matter. He knew he could be shy and awkward, sometimes coming across as cold or menacing. It wasn’t a typical personality type for any job that required face-to-face human interaction. Things could escalate…pretty fast. Ugh! I’m thinking too much about this. I need to start leaving before I miss the last bus home. Woojin stuffed his water bottle into his bag, hastily changed his shirt and grabbed his bag. He locked the studio and left. It had become a regular routine for him. Staying back well after school, practicing hard for hours - on occasion, his good friends in college and Senior year like Youngmin or Donghyun would drop by and sometimes Daehwi kept him company - before being the last to leave the studio and locking up. The dance studio was like his home and he planned to spend every second of the summer dancing at Fantagio Dance Studio should he not find a job. Along with Daehwi, Youngmin and Donghyun, Ong Seongwoo, also danced there. He was a close friend during middle school but he enrolled into a different high school. He was now in the same college as Youngmin. Perhaps hyung will have an answer…..I should ask him. He always has an answer to everything. I really hate to upset Daehwi, and he knows that. Hyung will know what to do.

“Wow! That was great! Woojin, you worked hard. I can tell you have improved,” Seongwoo commented, beaming and he dabbed a clean towel to his face. He smacked Woojin on the shoulder, nodding in approval. It was their weekly dance session. Originally, they would be taught and observed by a sunbae but Seongwoo recently started choreographing and teaching his own dance classes so he booked the studio to evaluate Woojin. He always joked that Woojin would soon be joining him on the board of choreographers and teachers. ( um he alrdy is tho ?? what am i doing with my life ) “T-thanks, hyung,” Woojin stammered, cheeks flushing pink and not solely because he had just finished an intense choreography. After he had caught his breath, he posed the question to Seongwoo. “Hyung, Lee Daehwi invited me to… work at the new flower boy cafe for the summer. Do you think I should?” Seongwoo nearly spit out his water, his large eyes went wide, mimicking a manga character. He coughed and cleared his throat. “Well, funny you should mention that. Park Jihoon asked me the same thing and, u-uh…I applied for the job?” His tone went up an octave so it came out like a question. Seongwoo laughed and bashfully scratched the back of his neck. “Yah! Just because of this doesn’t mean I’m not your favourite hyung anymore. Besides, I think it will be a good change of scenery. Sure, I’m earning a bit through teaching but I suppose I need to try something new before I get too old,” he reasoned. “Woojin-ah, it’ll be fun. Come join us. I think it’s called Our Two Lips. Like tulips but….yeah. I’m not the biggest fan of it either.” “Do you think I should apply too? Would I even qualify?” Woojin pressed, he really needed answers urgently! He began bouncing on his toes. “It’s really up to you but I think it will be a good idea. Daehwi is sure to get in so I think we should all try to hop on board his flower boy train. But it depends on you, Woojin. What do you want?” Seongwoo chuckled in reply. “You’ll make the right decision. It’s up to you.” He ruffled his dongsaeng’s hair affectionately. And that’s how Park Woojin found himself at 11.56pm applying for the job as a flower boy at Our Two Lips, four minutes ( sobs bc 4Minute ) before applications closed. He wasn’t sure if he made the right decision or not.

You were waiting at the traffic junction to cross the road, the illuminated red man glaring back at you. It was a pleasant summer day, the sky was Atlantic blue and white fluffy clouds dotted it, reminding you of cotton candy. You were on your way to meet a couple of your friends after dancing, they wanted to try out the food at Our Two Lips - the new flower boy cafe - and at first you opposed the idea but couldn’t pass up free food. There was no doubt your friends had dressed to the nines. Of course, you had changed into a more comfortable set of a trendy shirt and shorts but your dance bag was still slung around your body, you hoped it wasn’t a fashion disaster. Even though you weren’t as interested in Our Two Lips as your friends, you were curious to discover the truth about rumours of Park Woojin, a sunbae at Fantagio Dance Studio and your crush, working there. You had been introduced to Woojin by Seongwoo, he conducted a class with just the two of you and occasionally, you’d see Woojin around the studio. He often went home late, just like you. Though the two of you were rather good pals, you figured that was all Woojin wanted the two of you to be. Woojin was made out of the most perfect boyfriend material. He was diffident yet outgoing and a ball of energy. A true sunshine in its purest form. He was a gentleman, always holding the studio doors open but slamming them on Jihoon. You found their friendship hilarious. And like him, you adored practicing late by yourself in the studio, if he could, he would offer to walk you back home and at times, buy you a smoothie on the journey. Woojin mentioned his hyung worked there so he constantly got discounts. Still, you felt bad whenever he ignored your credit card and paid, it made you feel all warm and fuzzy inside though. Seongwoo swore that the two of you would end up together by Christmas but you weren’t sure. If Woojin is more comfortable being friends then so be it. We don’t even attend the same schools, he could have found someone else. Just the mere thought of it caused your heart to crack. It was painful to imagine Woojin with someone else. It was selfish of you, you knew that but you couldn’t help the feelings bubbling inside of you. However, you knew where to draw the line. If Woojin really had somebody, you would back off. You weren’t going to risk losing a friend because of something like that. Anyway, you made it safely to Our Two Lips and joined your friends in the booth they were seated in. True enough, all of them had dressed up very well. “Oh my god! Y/N! I’m going to die! Bae Jinyoung from C9 International Academy is working here!” Your best friend, Lucy, yelled into your ear. Her face was practically comparable to her strawberry smoothie. Bomin whispered something about Sungwoon looking absolutely delicious in his flower crown and peach coloured button down. You kept your eyes peeled for Woojin, trying to spot even the slightest signs of his presence. Unfortunately or fortunately, Bae Jinyoung was managing your table. You weren’t sure if your heart was able to handle all that Woojin brought to the table. Chaesol giggled when she saw your antics. “Yah, Y/N. We get it, you’re worried about your man. Bomin saw him a few minutes ago. Those rumours were definitely true.” Lucy ‘oohed’, smiling knowingly. Everyone knew about your crush on Woojin, it was embarrassing yet you wanted the whole world to know. Just not Woojin. Anyone but him. You were halfway through your red velvet cupcake when Chaesol firmly nudged you in the ribs using her elbow. She nodded her head to her right. Finally, Park Woojin appeared.

What did I get myself into? What have I done to deserve this? I did nothing wrong. Woojin’s head was usually filled with jumbled up and meaningless thoughts but he was dead set on this one. He officially wanted to quit this job on his second day. Why? All the customers at tables he served had asked him to do something sweet or cute which he became incredibly flustered at first but after the fifth time, he sort of numbed off and forced a smile on his face. It wasn’t who he really was. But he put on a mask and continued to work because he deserved his cheque after putting so much effort into his aegyo. Every few minutes, his flower crown would loosen and he would be forced to tie it back while running from table to table. It was just too demanding but at the same time, it was what he kind of signed up for. I should be dancing, he thought. Maybe I’ll get to see Y/N at the studio instead of these people. No offence but I think that girl is a Freshman in Brand New High School and runs that creepy ‘hottest students’ blog. He shuddered at the thought of it. I bet that dude next to her takes all the pictures. Weren’t they suspended? He was distracted and distraught. This really wasn’t his scene. In fact, he had been resting in the break room, needing fresh air, until Seongwoo shouted that Y/N had entered. Immediately, he was alert and felt energised. He nearly did a double take when he saw you seated in the booth, surrounded by your friends. You were laughing at a joke that Bomin made and Woojin thought your laugh was absolute music to his ears. Your smile lit up his own. He went about attending to the tables a bit more enthusiastically. Meanwhile, Seongwoo was busy telling all the flower boys about Woojin’s insane crush on you. Daehwi and Jihoon just stood in the corner sipping tea. Woojin wasn’t around your table for the most part but one by one, your friends started to leave and you decided to sit and wait for him. He was rather perplexed you were sitting alone and since his shift was over soon, he tore off his apron and walked over to you. “Hi.” Woojin’s warm honey voice sent calming shivers down your spine. “Oh! Hi, Woojin. Y-you didn’t mention you would be working here,” you mused, batting your eyelashes. Woojin looked apologetic. “I’m sorry. It’s not something I want everyone to know of though,” he admitted, groaning slightly. “It really doesn’t suit me.” You giggled and leaned closer to fix his flower crown properly. His heart nearly stopped functioning. What is a normal heart rate? What is breathing properly? “Don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll get better at your job. It’ll be fun, especially with all your friends around you. Just promise me I’ll see you soon at the studio,” you said, offering your pinky out for him to clasp. He gladly did, beaming and showing off his charming snaggletooth. “Of course, I’ll always be back home.“

This occurrence happened quite frequently. ‘This’ meaning you, visiting Woojin at his job at Our Two Lips after your dance session, some visits alone and other times with a bunch of your friends. They couldn’t shut up about how many times you had been to the stupid cafe you swore off. Daehwi, Seongwoo and Jihoon teased you constantly, especially when they bumped into you at the studio. They went on and on about how Woojin had seemingly become more lively whenever you were around him. It was cute. Woojin couldn’t be the one serving your table all the time and he looked apologetic. Maybe even a little ticked off when he saw how well you were getting along with Baejin. He resembled a sad puppy, shuffling away. ( i love dogs ) However, Baejin and Sungwoon were out of sight today and he finally managed to wait on you. “Hello! I’m Woojin. What can I get for you today?” He greeted, smiling to show off his pearly whites. Today, Woojin had spent extra time clipping in faux flower petals in his hair instead of his flower crown. He wanted to try something new and different. You, for one, thought they were really pretty and unique. “I like your hair today, it’s very pretty,” you complimented, waiting for a blushing, bashful Woojin to appear. His cheeks did flush a bright pink but instead of completely melting down, he came back with a heart fluttering response. “Thank you, but nothing compares to your beauty,” he replied suavely, clasping your hand and bringing it to his lips. If you could, you would have chemically combusted right in your seat. You cleared your throat but your current heart rate wasn’t exactly cleared off the 'seizure’ line. “Ahh, look at you. Your confidence is soaring. What happened to the old Woojin?” ( o, the old woojin can’t talk right now. why? he’s dead ) Woojin fiddled with his pen and notebook, a key sign that he was getting really…shy. Or impatient. There was no in between. You quickly placed your order and he shuffled back to the kitchen, self-consciously patting his clips. Oh my god, Y/N just complimented me! I should go and check to see if my clips are in place. “Yo, Sungwoon hyung, cover for me for a second.” He raced to the break room and broke open his backpack, rushing to touch up his makeup and neaten his appearance. Woojin took a deep breath before stepping out again, refraining from clutching his heart. “Are you going to confess?” Sungwoon asked, smirking. “I think you should. Y/N has been waiting for you ever since you started. She’s a keeper. Not to mention she always has supported you in your dance.” A million thoughts ran through Woojin’s mind. Suddenly, a lightbulb ignited in his head. “Sungwoon hyung,” he started, voice dripping with honey. “Could you…help me with something?” Sungwoon grinned and crossed his arms over his chest. “You can count on me.”

You were mildly surprised and amused when Woojin literally hopped towards your table. Hopped. Okayyy, this so isn’t like the Woojin I know but this is pretty funny. Woojin set your smoothie on the table. He bounced in his place and made rabbit ears. “Y/N, has bunny Woojin hopped into your heart?” ( woOJIN SWEETIE I AM SO SORRY ) He bobbed closer, fished out a flower from his back pocket and proceeded to offer it to you. It’s like they had high-quality flowers lying around all the time. Who’s paying for these? You wondered but gratefully accepted the stalk, thanking him. Still, he didn’t leave. “Y/N, did you know that bunnies hunt? I think I’m on the hunt for your love,” he professed dramatically. This is Seongwoo….This is not Woojin. Seongwoo has possessed him. You burst out laughing and forced yourself not to cringe. “Ugh! Who taught you these?” Woojin pouted. “Yah! I thought of these. It was so hard! Am I not cute?” He whined but his voice started to waver. You smiled and patted his shoulder. “You’re like the Easter bunny, sweet but hollow on the inside. Woojin is cute but, but not as much when you’re like this. I’m not saying I totally hate it though. The first one was good,” you confessed, hoping he wasn’t hurt. “Thanks for the flower anyways. It’s almost as gorgeous as you.” He nodded sheepishly and backed away when Jinyoung called for him. You sighed and rubbed your temples. No wonder he hates his job, but his aegyo isn’t terrible. I bet Daehwi has been teaching him a few tricks. Should I save him as flower boy on my phone now?

“Hyung, full offence but your idea was terrible,” Woojin blurted out flatly, face hot. “She hated it!” Seongwoo raised a perfectly plucked brow. “I only suggested it. It’s on you that you went with my suggestion,” he retorted, pointing out the obvious and smiled smugly when Woojin had no reply. “Woah! Calm down, there’s still a ton of other things you could do! Don’t give up yet, hyung,” Daehwi encouraged. He shoved a bunch of things that Woojin was unfamiliar with into his arms. “Wha-what?” “Just go!” Woojin stared at the strange items. He had no clue what to do with those. Is this a pink bow hairband? And silly string? What does Daehwi even carry to work? He was confused and slumped in defeat. I’ll just need to accept the fact that Y/N is the sunshine in my life. She gives me warmth and makes me happy but she’s too distant and hot to touch. Sungwoon found him sulking in the break room - there weren’t many people at this hour - and joined him. He rubbed his back affectionately. “Yah, why are you like this? Don’t be demoralised.” Woojin squeezed his eyes shut, leaning his head on the headrest of the sofa. “I don’t know. Nothing’s working out for me. What am I going to do?” “Well, I know you appreciate all the ideas and help we’re giving but maybe….maybe you need to strip that off. Just go to her like the Woojin she knows and loves. You have to be yourself,” Sungwoon advised. He hoped that his hypothesis would work. “B-but how? How can I do that? I’m so awkward and shy. I’m not good at aegyo or anything of that sort,” Woojin groaned. He looked like he wanted to pull his hair out. Sungwoon hummed. “I’m sure you will figure it out. I can help you with one component. Just tell me what Y/N’s favourite dessert is.” That was a no-brainer for Woojin, he knew the answer immediately. Sungwoon nodded as he stood up. “Got it. I think you know what to do too."

You were tucked in your chair, head buried in your novel you needed to study for literature over the summer. The cafe was quiet and cozy, just the way you wanted it to be. An envelope fell on your table, but whoever delivered it walked away before you could see who it was. Puzzled, you peeled it open. Dear Y/N, hello. it’s me. park woojin. I wanted to thank you for being an amazing friend, always staying by me when I’m dancing late at the studio and now, even visiting me at work and supporting me. It’s crazy how far you’re willing to go for your friends. I suppose you deserve to know a few things. If not, it’d be unfair to both of us. I just want to say that I like you. Like, I genuinely like you. As more than a friend. I don’t mind if you don’t feel the same way but I want us to still be friends. If you do feel the same way, put the letter down and look on your table. With your heart about to thud out of your chest and butterflies erupting in your stomach, you complied and set the letter on the table. You gasped at what was placed on it. It was your favourite dessert that Woojin always bought for you when you walked past that cafe. It wasn’t even on the menu here. You could feel tears brimming your eyes, you were touched beyond belief. Next to the dessert, a cursive 'be mine?’ was written in chocolate sauce. You clasped your hands over your mouth. It’s happening! It’s really happening! Woojin settled in the seat in front of you, his gaze locked with your own. "So,” he started, confidence surprisingly coming off strongly in his tone “I guess you now know. Y/N, will you date me?” “YES!” you squeaked, earning a few curious stares. You pretty much threw yourself on him, crushing him in a bear hug. Woojin only laughed and kissed the top of your head. “Who knew you were such a big romantic?” You teased but your voice was muffled by his chest. “Who knew you would fall for a hopeless romantic?” Woojin retorted, raising his eyebrows. “Are you serious? You like me?” In reply, you pecked him on the cheek and nodded. “Yes. For like a long time now.” “I hope you’re my girlfriend for a long time.” Discreetly, in the kitchen, upon hearing the excited shrieks, Sungwoon reached over and high-fived Jisung. “We make a good team, bro.” “Bro, your hands are so nice.” “Bro….” ( HwAT IS THIS ENDING BUT 2SUNG IS SO CUTE )

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Ha Sungwoon

Harry Potter AU

Mafia AU

Rookie Monster

Your group and Wanna One are both featured on the Weekly Idol ‘Rookie Monster’ special episode. Sungwoon, your boyfriend, isn’t always great at variety.

A Textbook Romance

Open Heart

Valentine’s day mini special

Hwang Minhyun

Harry Potter AU

Mafia AU

bullet-style scenario

Smol and Angered

You’re having trouble reaching something while cooking due to your height, and your boyfriend Minhyun is absolutely no help.

Let’s Get to Work

When you start working at Mnet Corporations, you make a lot of new friends. However, Hwang Minhyun, Mr. Cold Guy™, doesn’t seem all that interested in melting his ice for some new employee.

kind of lengthy but whatever

office au

Cuddles Reaction

Of Spreadsheets and Small Children

Your boss (and longtime crush) Hwang Minhyun has always seemed very collected and stern. However, your impression of him changes when he begins bringing his niece to work, tasked by his sister with watching the toddler while she’s away. The two of you bond over her.

Colors Showing

Upon meeting Hwang Minhyun, the CEO of vampire-run company Empire, you’re intimidated by his cold nature and enormous levels of success. As the only human working at Empire, you’re bound to get yourself in a few sticky situations, but you’d never guessed that you’d be falling for your boss.

same universe as 'moonstone' (longguo vampire au)

Sick Of Him

Minhyun is sick, and feeling a little grumpy that your next-door neighbor has been flirting with you lately.

The Bookstore on Hazel and 4th

college au

kind of childhood friends au?

Hues

valentine’s day special

Warning

kehlani mini series: do u dirty

Together We Can

kehlani mini series: honey

Ong Seongwoo

Reaction to you being close friends with another male idol

From The Moon To The Stars

You and your boyfriend Ong Seongwoo celebrate your one-year anniversary under the night sky.

fluff af

insp. by daybreak by nu’est (jr and minhyun)

Harry Potter AU

bullet-style scenario

Mafia AU

bullet-style scenario

Reaction to significant other hating ghosts and you two watching a horror film

I'm Coming Home

Normally you don’t show affection for your boyfriend, but you hadn’t seen Seongwoo in a month, and you were willing to make an exception.

Strip That Down

You first meet Ong Seongwoo at a strip club, not amused by his silk shirt and easy smiles. However, you’re soon exposed to the other sides of his personality, and find yourself genuinely enjoying his company.

Your Heart is Quiet

drabble

Pick Me Up

Seongwoo is the flirty guy who works with you in the office, but you’re just there to secure the bag and go.

See You Soon

Valentine’s day mini special

Try Me

kehlani mini series: crzy

De-stress

kehlani mini series: crzy

Yoon Jisung

Harry Potter AU

Harry Potter AU (Hogwarts vers.)

Mafia AU

bullet-style scenario

Recognize

Kim Jaehwan

Sugar, Yes Please

Your boyfriend Kim Jaehwan wants to bake cookies. He’s not a great baker.

Harry Potter AU

bullet-style scenario

Mafia AU

bullet-style scenario

Vocal Gods

Your company has you do a special stage with Kim Donghyun of BNM, and Jaehwan isn’t too happy about it.

pre-established relationship

idol!reader

Perfect

Kim Jaehwan is your best friend, and you’ve had a crush on him for a long time

For You

valentine’s day mini special

Kang Daniel

Hot Summer

You and your boyfriend Kang Daniel decide to beat the heat by heading to the amusement park, and you’re looking forward to the chance to make new memories with him. However, your perfect day is ruined by events that spark Daniel’s jealousy, leading to you two fighting.

non idol! au kang daniel ft. somi, sohye, sejeong, daehwi, jihoon and jaehwan (i decided who was dating by who was the same age lolol)

i tried to do angst but it’s not too angsty

you lowkey teach daniel a bit abt rape culture/blaming the victim instead of the perp

Reaction to significant other hating ghosts and you two watching a horror film

A Hamster?

You and Daniel argue over whether to adopt a cat or dog next.

Reaction to you being close friends with another male idol

Harry Potter AU

bullet-style scenario

Crazy Cat Couples

You’re at a bar with your best friends when you find a small cat. It turns out that you’re not the only one who likes cats.

cutie daniel flirting with you

some kinda au that’s nonidol

warnings for mentions of alcohol?

Bring the Heat

You wanted to celebrate your three-month anniversary with Kang Daniel, but instead of a loving date with your boyfriend, your world collapses around you. As you’re left to pick up the pieces of your heart, you uncover a scheme that runs a lot deeper than just your own heartbreak, and you’re not going to take it sitting down.

aka, daniel and his friends are fking scumbags and girls supporting girls

heavily

inp. by this scene in riverdale

Mafia AU

What Would Kissing Him Be Like?

very short, bullet-style +too poetic lol

Red Bull

You’re busy cramming for finals when you meet Kang Daniel, a fellow student doing his best to survive a week in hell. Slowly, you start to fall for him and his charm.

Backstage

It’s not uncommon for rookie groups to run into each other often, due to the near constant cycles of promotions. Fate seems to have a lot in store for you and Kang Daniel of Wanna One.

Assignment

You’re trying to do work, but Daniel is occupying the space where you normally work. Cuteness follows.

I Hate that I Love You

Kang Daniel is your all-time enemy, your #1 rival. It’s not uncommon for the two of you to start dueling during class, but when Slughorn assigns the two of you to make Amortentia during detention, some interesting things develop.

harry potter au

enemies to lovers

gryffindor daniel and slytherin reader

actual fic; NOT a bullet-style scenario

Three Points to My Heart

You’re the basketball manager, Daniel is the star player and team captain. You were basically meant to be.

It's Ok to Not Be OK

Drabble

Captivating

in the same universe as the mafia aus, but daniel is the ceo of a company that operates as a front for the 101′s arms trading operation and the reader is his unaware secretary

Irritate Me

high school au, enemies-to-lovers

Memorable

valentine’s day mini special

Comfy

fluff!

Better

kehlani mini series: 24/7

Too Real For You to Handle

kehlani mini series: did i

Park Jihoon

Jeojang!

Jihoon gets a bit jealous of you and Daehwi joking around, and a cute conversation ensues (because the cutest kind of relationship is one with communication)

non au?

jisung and sungwoon the aunties and guanlin the angsty teen

Mafia AU

bullet-style scenario

Harry Potter AU

Fashionista

Dating Park Jihoon can be… challenging. Especially when he’s on a mission to prove to the nation that he’s not the fashion terrorist that they make him out to be.

Dance Into My Heart

You and Jihoon are partnered up for your friend Somi’s dance video, and get closer as you prepare for filming.

dancers au (1million-esque)

Stop Being Cute

You love your best friend dearly, but sometimes the amount of attention that Park Jihoon gets just because he has a nice face can get a little annoying…

high school au/ best friends w/no romance au

Be My Distraction

Drabble

Hold Me By The Heart

drabble

Hear Your Voice

drabble

Pink

valentine’s day mini special

I’m Sorry

kehlani mini series: the letter

Distraction

kehlani mini series: escape

Park Woojin

Picture Perfect (ongoing)

1 | 2 | 3

You’re not particularly into BNM, the new rising kpop group, but your best friend has fallen head-over-heels for their adorable maknae, Lee Daehwi. Your days in college are filled with working on your photography portfolio in hopes that a magazine will hire you, while your best friend’s is filled with stalking keeping up with BNM. However, when one day, your best friend decides to attend a fansign with your best camera, your entire world changes.

A multichaptered fic ft. Park Woojin, the trainees of Brand New Music, Yoo Seonho and the pd101 boys. In this story, your best friend’s name is Lee Seonmi; you two have been friends since high school, and you attend university in Seoul and room together.

Did anyone say slow burn?

Harry Potter AU

bullet–style scenario

Mafia AU

bullet-style scenario

I Love You

Super fluffy

You visit Woojin a few hours before Episode 11; cuddling and cute times ensue

What Are You Waiting For?

you and woojin are best friends. the catch? you’ve had a crush on him since forever, and you’re helping him ask another girl to prom.

ft. friend! kang daniel and older brother!jisung who eats cheese shirtless

high school

set in usa au?

Sweat

Your boyfriend Woojin has a tendency of playing soccer during lunch, but at least he brings you snacks to bribe you into wiping the nasty sweat off his foreheadpre-established relationship

for anon who requested woojin fluff

based off of this pann post

Rivals

You attend a football game between your own university and its rival, Silver Creek Institute. At the game, you meet a super sweet guy, Park Woojin. However, you soon realize that maybe you didn’t know everything you needed to about him.

for an anon who requested a romeo and juliet fic without death

based off of the usa university system

You're a One Hit Wonder, Baby

Your older brother is a boxer. Through his competitions, you come to meet Park Woojin, another boxer, who catches your eye.

Being With You

You and your boyfriend Woojin had a tradition. Every week, you spend time at his dance studio, him working on a choreography and you working on your drawing, before heading over to grab some street food. It’s a good tradition.

Can't Be With You

drabble

You Spin My Head Right Round

When your best friend Jaehyun ditches you at the county fair, you find yourself riding the ferris wheel with a stranger (who is admittedly quite cute). The catch? You’re super afraid of heights

Pretty Cute

You’ve just moved to a new school and have an interesting interaction with Park Woojin, the school’s resident bad boy ™

Can’t Be With You

kehlani mini series: in my feelings

Bae Jinyoung

Reaction to significant other hating ghosts and you two watching a horror film

Harry Potter AU

bullet-style scenario

Mafia AU

bullet-style scenario

Best Friends AU

bullet-style scenario

no romance

Sick

You’re feeling a little under the weather, but Jinyoung is there to cheer you up!

Special

Valentine’s day mini special

Beautiful

kehlani mini series: bright

Lee Daehwi

Hit Me Up

You play hard to get, but Daehwi is determined to get you as his date.

Hit Me Up (The Sequel)

Now that Daehwi’s managed to get a date with you, how does the first date go?

Secrets

You and Lee Daehwi are dating, but your older brother Daniel isn’t aware. What happens when you two go to a movie and Daniel is there as well?

Harry Potter AU

bullet-style scenario

Mafia AU

bullet-style scenario

Banana Milk Love

You and Lee Daehwi have been best friends since kindergarten. However, when you reach high school, you start to drift apart, and you find yourself missing his sunny presence.

(childhood friends/best friends to lovers; next door neighbors to lovers)

Help Me Fly Again

drabble

Dear Guardian Angel

You work at a barbecue restaurant fairly close to the buildings that all the businesspeople work in. One night, you notice a new face among a crowd of regulars.

Focus On Me

Your boyfriend Daehwi has the tendency to flirt with other people without even realizing it.

Forever

valentine’s day mini special

Lai Guanlin

Harry Potter AU

bullet-style scenario

One of Those Days

It was one of those days where you just felt down about yourself, comparing yourself to other people. Luckily, Guanlin’s able to cheer you up.

pre-established relationship

ft. blackpink cameos

warning for body image-concerned reader

Mafia AU

bullet-style scenario

Let Me Love You (complete)

1 | 2

When you were first paired up with Lai Guanlin for your Advanced Business final, you didn’t know what to think. Guanlin was quiet and shy, but as you continued to work together, you realized that he was also kind and a gentleman with his own personal problems. Slowly, you fell for him, and unbeknownst to you, he’d been in love with you all along…

featuring kang mina (pd101/gugudan), kang daniel and ong seungwoo as your best friends; park jihoon and yoo seonho as guanlin’s best friends

high school! au

Reaction to significant other hating ghosts and you two watching a horror film

Reaction to you being close friends with another male idol

I Can’t Let Your Heart Go

As one of the hottest rookies, your participation in collaboration stages is a given. But when you perform Troublemaker with YHUA’s Justin, your boyfriend Guanlin gets a little worried about his own talents and it’s up to you to reassure him that you love him all the same

ft. yuehua trainee justin bc dont lie he would do a gr8 troublemaker

and idol!reader

Let’s Dance… or Try

To boost popularity for your own group, C.I.E.L, your entertainment company decides that you’ll do a special stage with Lai Guanlin of Wanna One. It’s decided that you’ll be performing Troublemaker– the only catch? Guanlin isn’t exactly the world’s best dancer.

Hype

You, Guanlin and Seonho are best friends and it’s messy as hell.

no romance

best friends/high school au

Savior

royalty!au; guanlin is a prince and you’re a palace healer

Nice Shot

You’re practicing basketball in your school’s gym when Lai Guanlin decides to join you; a strange friendship blossoms.

Will

valentine’s day special

I’m Down For You

kehlani mini series: down for you

Kim Jonghyun

Reaction to PD101 Ep.11

Harry Potter AU

bullet-style scenario

New Beginnings

On your first day of college, you’re introduced to Kim Jonghyun, a kind third-year student. As your time in university progresses, you experience many of your college “firsts” with him, leading you to fall for the junior. ft. yuehua sprouts as your best friends (pls ignore their ages omg)

4.5 k words

warnings for alcohol, drugs, attempted use of date-rape drugs

Mafia AU

Cuddles Reaction

New Neighbors

You move into your new apartment, and discover Jonghyun and Jisoo, the adorable father-daughter duo across the hallway. It doesn’t hurt that Jonghyun is incredibly attractive.

non-idol! au

single father jonghyun

What Would Kissing Jonghyun Be Like?

short bullet-style drabble

Forgetting Isn't Easy

drabble

Rosy Cheeks

office!au

Kang Dongho

Reaction to PD101 Ep.11

Harry Potter AU

bullet-style scenario

What Would Kissing Dongho Be Like

bullet-style

Mafia AU

Sunrise

You and your boyfriend go on a date to the beach to watch the sunrise.

Mornings

Just a cute mini fluff about you and Dongho waking up together

Cuddles Reaction

Blue Salvia

Written version of Dongho’s bullet-list mafia au

Captivated

vampire au, set in the same universe as moonstone (yongguk) and colors showing (minhyun)

Here

valentine’s day mini special

Comfort

kehlani drabble series (unconditional)

Beautiful

kehlani mini series: everything is yours

Warmth

kehlani mini series: unconditional

Choi Minki

Harry Potter AU

Mafia AU

Cuddles Reaction

Personal

drabble

Ahn Hyeongseop

Reaction to PD101 Ep.11

Mafia AU

Harry Potter AU

Mall Date

Just a cute mall date with Hyeongseop. That’s it.

Dinner

Lee Euiwoong

Mafia AU

Harry Potter AU

Huang Justin

Mafia AU

You Know I Want Your Love

You’ve never liked Huang Justin, the #1 fuckboy at your high school. That starts to change when you’re assigned as his tutor in Literature.

I’m Here

You get into an argument with Justin, your best friend

Just Relax

kehlani mini series: hold me by the heart

It’s November

kehlani mini series: honey

Jung Jung

Moments Like This

drabble

Noh Taehyun

Harry Potter AU

Mafia AU

Host Club AU: The Sporty Host

That Soulmate Kinda Love

brother ha sungwoon and brother’s best friend noh taehyun

Im Youngmin

Confession

It’s Valentine’s Day, and in a moment of true bravery, you decide to gift your long-time crush Im Youngmin with chocolates. When you see how many other girls have also given him gifts, your confidence dips, but it all works out in the end

valentine’s day fic in july? hell yeah lets do it

high school au! ft. im nayoung (pristin) and choi seungcheol (17) bc they’re also 95 liners

seonho and guanlin as reader’s best friends

Harry Potter AU

bullet-style scenario

You’ve Got a Pizza My Heart

You and your boyfriend have your first fight, but he has an incredibly cheesy way to say he’s sorry

pre-established relationship w/youngmin

Don’t Play (complete)

1 | 2

ft. ha minho as the asshole™

Im Youngmin is your brother’s best friend. You happen to have a huge crush on him.

angst and fluff ish? in chapter one; pure fluff in chapter two

some weird non idol au

kim donghyun is your older brother

warning: this includes unsafe/underage (?) drinking and sexual harassment.

Passion

link to navigate chapters

Ever since you accidentally spilled your lunch on Im Youngmin, the popular chaebol senior with money and fame, he’s seemed to hate you. However, when some odd photos of the two of you arguing appear in a tabloid, he has a solution as to how you can make up for it– pretend to be his girlfriend.

high school au + fake dating au

same universe/basic timeline as let me love you

multichaptered for all you youngmin stans!

dancer!reader

reader is a second-year in high school; youngmin is a third-year

Yearbook

You and Daehwi win “the best couple that never was” in the yearbook. Your boyfriend Youngmin is not pleased.

Conceptualize

As a famous producer, your good friend KittiB asks you to help her label out by lending a hand to BrandNewMusic’s latest project– an idol group. You decide to help out

no romance!!!

producer!reader

Mafia AU

Cinema

It’s your first date with Im Youngmin, and you’re incredibly nervous about your movie date.

Sweet Like Honey

Drabble

Kim Donghyun

Conceptualize

As a famous producer, your good friend KittiB asks you to help her label out by lending a hand to BrandNewMusic’s latest project– an idol group. You decide to help out

no romance!!!

producer!reader

Mafia AU

Harry Potter AU

Heart to Heart

kehlani mini series: 24/7

Kim Samuel

Reaction to PD101 Ep.11

Mnet Who?

After seeing all the activities that Wanna One was participating in, Samuel feels a bit down and it’s up to you to cheer him up.

Harry Potter AU

Yoo Seonho

Cute

You’re babysitting your older sister’s 6-month old daughter, doing your best to get her to sleep, when your boyfriend Seonho shows up on your doorstep. Cute, snuggly times ft. a baby ensue!

Welcome to Paradise

Summer is a time for the sun, ice cream, and of course, beaches. You experience this first-hand with Yoo Seonho, the could-be-a-five-year-old boyfriend.

Oppa?

As a new trainee at Cube, your fellow labelmate and sunbae Yoo Seonho has a lot of advice. Is he really an oppa, though 👀👀

no romance!

Welcome to the Family

high school!au

bullet-style scenario

Harry Potter AU

Hype

You, Guanlin and Seonho are best friends and it’s messy as hell.

no romance

best friends/high school au

You're New Here

School has just begun, and you’re deskmates with the new kid, Yoo Seonho.

Spiderman Squad

spiderman!seonho au, high school au

Kim Donghan

Harry Potter AU

Mafia AU

They're Wrong

drabble

based on 24/7 by kehlani

Make It Official

drabble

Life is Cold

drabble

Host Club AU: The Prince Charming Host

Come Home?

kehlani mini series: jealous

They’re Wrong

kehlani mini series: 24/7

Make It Official

kehlani mini series: the way

Jin Longguo

Harry Potter AU

Misunderstanding (complete)

1 | 2

You really dislike Kim Yongguk, your seatmate in Civics, because he cheated on one of your best friends a while ago. However, you soon learn that he wasn’t the only Yongguk to attend your high school.

Moonstone

You sign up for a Blood Partners program online, which matches humans up with vampires to get fed on and be paid for their services (college is expensive). You’re paired up with Kim Yongguk, a kind vampire with money and a lot of secrets.

modern day vampire au (vampires are integrated into society au)

I Got You

drabble

Only You

drabble

Distance

drabble

Host Club AU: The Natural Host

There’s No Turning Back

You’ve been pining over Jin Longguo, a surgeon at the hospital where you work at, for ages, and your friends decide that it’s time you put yourself out there again, arranging a blind date for you.

Not Right Now

kehlani mini series: do u dirty

Kim Sihyun

Ice Packs

You’re beating the heat of the summer with your boyfriend Sihyun and his best friend’s cat, Tolbi.

All I Need

kehlani mini series: wanted

Did It Again

kehlani mini series: good life

Takada Kenta

Harry Potter AU

Mafia AU

Guest MC

You’re on Weekly Idol as a guest MC when JBJ is featured as a guest. One of Kenta’s more embarrassing secrets surfaces, and it has to do with a certain guest MC.

I Like You a Latte

You first met Takada Kenta on your college campus’s only 24 hour cafe, desperately trying to finish an essay for class. Slowly, the two of you grow closer.

college au/coffee shop au

Heart On Your Wrist

You’re super excited to be seeing Takada Kenta and the boys of JBJ at their very first fansign. However, while you’re there, you find your soulmate

soulmates au (the one where your soulmate’s first words are tattooed on your wrist)

Keep Your Heart

drabble

Talk

kehlani mini series: jealous

You’ll Be Alright

kehlani mini series: be alright

Woo Jinyoung

Mafia AU

Kwon Hyunbin

Mafia AU

I Love You

kehlani mini series: jealous

do u dirty

kehlani mini series: do u dirty

OHSHC AU

Jung Sewoon

Heartache

drabble

Mayday, Mayday

After the first time you spilled coffee on an incredibly handsome man at a bus stop, you never expected to see him again. When you spill coffee on him the second time, the two of you get to talking.

Get To Know You

You’re a counselor at a summer camp, and Jung Sewoon is the cute counselor who plays his guitar during camp bonfires. Unfortunately, you’re too shy to say anything to him.

A Song For You

Fluff, pre-established relationship

Stay

Valentine’s day mini special

Mafia AU

Taedong

Harry Potter AU

Stuck On You

drabble

Wrong

kehlani mini series: you should be here

Hong Eunki

Take Me As I Am

drabble

Kim Sanggyun

You’re the Apple of My Eye

idol rapper! reader who is from starship

pre-established relationship w sanggyun

ft. Doni and Coni!Weekly Idol

Lee Gunhee

Mafia AU

Cozy Vegetables

Move On

kehlani mini series: do u dirty

Zhu Zhengting

Mafia AU

Lee Gwanghyun

Harry Potter AU

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out of time | park jihoon & kim doyoung

► jihoon x doyoung x male reader

► violence, cursing, angst, character death, suicide

a/n: there were many other ways this could've ended but how it ended was intended.

"what ever happened to those young lovers?" jihoon asks officer yoon jaehyuk. "one got shot and the other went missing...we are still searching for him, detective park." officer yoon answers jihoon. jihoon nods and walks away with files in his hands, doyoung following him.

"listen," jihoon says lowly, stopping and turns to the younger. "i don't know why hyunsuk chose you to, but, just, don't mess this up. okay kid?" doyoung sucks his teeth. "i'm not a kid, hyung." jihoon hums as his eyes bore into doyoung's. "come on, let's go find him." jihoon says and turns around again, walking forwards as doyoung follows. "who?" doyoung asks. "y/l/n y/n, 18 years old. the one that went missing. his lover was shot in front of him, poor guy must be traumatized and scared to death. it's been days now, i doubt he's still alive."

"i mean, he's better off there then here. our city is falling apart, hyung. punks that sell drugs are everywhere, fights are breaking out frequently. i mean look what happened to lee heeseung. he burnt to death and sim jaeyun ended up in a mental hospital because he became mentally ill." jihoon sighs, knowing that doyoung has a point.

waking up you groan in pain. you are cold, hungry and thirsty. you sit up and look around you. you have no idea where you are but somewhere in the woods. you stand up and walk around to try your find way back to the city.

you stop for a moment and start to laugh at yourself. "god i'm so stupid." you then begin to sob, your knees landing on the ground. "why..." you mumble in between sobs. "why him? why my lover and not me?" you cry out in pain. you find this utterly unfair to both you and who once was your lover. his life was selfishly taken away from you. he was only 17, he deserved to live longer.

"it's all my fault...why didn't we just stay at his house and watch the stars on his roof?" you ask yourself and sniff. "i'm so selfish." you tell yourself. "he deserves better." you cry out. after calming down you stand up and begin to walk again. you don't know where you are heading but you just keep walking. you hear a twig snap and you immediately hide behind a big rock.

you place your hand over your mouth to muffle your heavy breathing as you hear the footsteps nearing. "where are you kid...i know you are out here somewhere. you'll die just like your lover, lover boy." the sick man chuckles. a single tear falls down your cheek as you close your eyes, scared, in pain. "i'll find you kid, you will never be safe. i will kill you, y/n." he says and begins to walk away. you are scared, very, very scared, petrified even. you don't want to die, but you'd take a bullet for your lover. his last words to you were to promise him that you'd live on. that you won't dare to even try to take your own life.

you promised and you are the type to not break a promise, especially when it comes to the ones you care about the most. once everything falls silent, except for the birds and leaves rustling due to the wind, you stand up and leave the scene quickly.

it's becoming darker by the minute. you start to gather up sticks and branches to start a fire with. fortunately for you, you know there are other ways to light up a fire without any man made items. after getting the fire started was when it was completely dark. paranoia sparks up and you can't help but to think about 'what if's.' 'what if he's still close and sees the fire? he'll definitely find me then.' you debate whether or not you should kill the fire, however then you'll freeze to death.

you aren't sure when but sleep takes over you.

"you think he's still alive?" a muffled voice rings through your ears. "one way to find out." you hear a deeper voice, much clearer as you start to fully wake. your eyes open but you can barely keep them open. jihoon and doyoung notice this and come closer to you, both kneeling besdies you. "y/l/n y/n, i'm detective park jihoon and this is my assistant, kim doyoung. you two are the same age, 18, am i correct?"

you relax a bit. "y-yes," you stutter. jihoon helps you sit up and doyoung immediately takes off his jacket. he puts it around you and it rests on your shoulders. "thank you." you say softly. "may we take you back to the police station? i'd like to ask you a few questions regarding this incident." you knew this was gonna happen once you are found. you nod in response. "alright. you aren't hurt or anything, right?" you shake your head. "bet he's starving and thirsty." doyoung points out. "you are lucky you haven't been out here for longer," jihoon tells you. "let's go get you something to eat and drink before we head to the station." he adds. you nod in agreement, grateful.

after filling up your stomach you, the detective and his assistant heads to the police station for questioning. "i don't know how he looks like, unfortunately. when he came for me and leejin....when we were taken he wore a face mask. all i can tell you about his appearance is that he has green eyes and blonde hair." jihoon writes it down and nods. "great, thank you. can you describe his voice?" he inquires. "deep and rough. could be in his 30s," you tell him. jihoon hums and writes it down. "good, good. okay, location?"

"i'm not sure...the room although was massive but i could barely see because the room was dark. it smelt horrible though." you scrunch your nose in disgust as your eyebrows furrow. jihoon looks up at you then at doyoung. you look at doyoung who is sitting next to you then back at jihoon who is in front of you. they shared a knowingly look at one another. you realize that they might just know what you are talking about. jihoon looks back at you. "y/n, was it just one guy or were there more?" he questions. you shake your head side to side and add, "he was the only one me and leejin could see. yesterday too...i was almost caught but i luckily hid behind a big rock. it was only him as well." you inform them.

"was this big rock near a lake and next to a big tree?" doyoung asks. you slowly nod. "how?" you ask him. "me and my friends use to explore the woods alot." he answers you. "i'll send out a team, maybe he lives somewhere there where you were almost caught." jihoon stands up, you and doyoung doing the same. "both of you stay here." jihoon demands. "but—" doyoung gets cut off, "i need you to look after y/n for me." doyoung sighs in defeat and nods. "if you need anything, my assistant is here to help you." jihoon smiles softly at you. "thank you." you bow slightly to show your respect. jihoon nods at you and leaves.

for the next few weeks jihoon and the others work hard trying to catch the guy, but, it seemed as though he was always one step in front of jihoon and the rest of the police. you and doyoung has become quite close. you don't have anyone else to live with and when doyoung found out he immediately offered to help and allowed you to stay with him. you've found out the both of you have quite alot in common.

you and doyoung are currently at his house, sitting on his staircase next to one another. "y/n..." doyoung trails off. you only hum in response. "we'll catch that bastard, okay?" doyoung tries to reassure you. "it's been weeks now doyoung...let's face it. he'll get away with it." doyoung grabs your hand and you look at him. "no. i won't allow it. i won't let him get away with it." you smile but it fades quickly. "i miss him. it's all my fault hyung." your voice trembles, close to crying. doyoung absolutely hates seeing you like this. he pulls you into his embrace which comforts you immediately. "no y/n, it's not your fault. it's not anybody's fault so please don't blame yourself. leejin is in a better place now." doyoung tries to comfort you.

a few moments later his cell phone rings and he pulls away. "yes, hyung?" it's jihoon. your heart skips a few beats watching doyoung's facial expression. doyoung hangs up and looks at you. "they found a lead." you and doyoung hurry to the police station. "where's detective park?" doyoung asks as soon as the two of you enter the police station. "detective park told me not to tell you." officer yoon replies. you and doyoung groan. doyoung then get's an idea and grips your hand and walks. "where are we going?" you ask him. you fail to see his grin as he's infront of you. "i know someone who can find them."

"y/n, meet hamada asahi, asahi, meet y/n, y/l/n y/n." doyoung introduces you two. asahi nods and turns back to his computer. "i'll be able to find them." he says. the sound of his fingers typing away on his keyboard fills the quiet room. "they are at the closest junk yard. doyung-nim, do you know which one i'm talking about?" asahi asks. doyoung nods. "yes, i do. thank you asahi-ssi." asahi only nods as doyung grips your wrist and drags you.

the two of you hurry and get to the junk yard.

once you arrive you and doyoung come face to face with jihoon. "what the hell are you two doing here!?" jihoon whisper yells. "we want to help, hyung." doyoung whispers. "you two can't be here. get out of here, right now." doyoung raises his eyebrow in confusion. "why what's—" doyoung is cut off by a laugh. all three of you turn your heads to the direction of where the source is coming from to only see a man. he's covered in all black and has a face mask sealing his identity.

"it's h-him." you stutter. jihoon points his gun towards the man. "well, well, well. guess my men wasn't the sharpest. doyoung realizes why jihoon wanted them to leave: because jihoon and his team is out numbered. you hearing this makes you want to breakdown. you thought that he's alone. "j-jihoon i'm so sorry! i thought he didn't have any men!" you exclaim as your voice cracks. doyoung places a comforting hand on your back. jihoon doesn't reply which makes you worry.

"it's okay y/n. no need to apologize you didn't know." doyoung says softly. jihoon keeps his gun pointed at the man and his guard is completely up when he approaches the three. "why don't you guys just hand me the boy over and all of you can just go home. come on detective. i'll let all of your men go." the blonde haired male offers. "how will i know you are telling the truth you bastard." your heart drops when it seems as though he's considering giving you up.

doyoung then stands in front of you in a protective manner. "be smart." the man says. "i can't give the kid up." jihoon says firmly and you relax but your body goes stiff as hands wrap around your mouth and waist. the struggle goes noticed as doyoung turns around. "let go of him you fucker!" doyoung yells and launches himself forward to help you get out of the guy's grip. while doing so it's caught jihoon's attention. he turns his head which is a mistake and the blonde haired guy takes the opportunity to snatch jihoon's gun and point it towards the detective. "now, stop your assistant there." he orders as jihoon's hands are held high in the air.

"doyoung." jihoon calls out. doyoung stops and stands still, regretfully. he puts his hands in the air as well. the blonde haired male laughs, finding this situation very funny. "you know i wanna kill you myself y/n, but, i think it'll be more fun if...detective park here does it for me. i know all three of you are well acquainted, friends if you will." the man hands the gun to jihoon. "now before you think of anything stupid, remember your doyoung here won't make it out alive if you shoot me. i've got a sniper."

you and doyoung mentally panic. you don't want to die and doyoung doesn't want you to die. he really likes you and he at least would like to confess to you, even though he knows you don't feel the same way. you are still mourning and you need time to move on.

"y/n." jihoon's voice brings doyoung back to reality as he watches you and jihoon intensely.

"forgive me." he mumbles. doyoung's eyes widen, "no!" he shouts and sprints forwards. it all feels like slow motion, your eyes flutter shut as tears start to form in your eyes, jihoon pointing the gun at you and doyoung so close, yet so far as he doesn't reach jihoon in time. the bullet reaches you. you've been shot. the man that's holding you let's you go and allows your body to drop onto the ground. doyoung stops in his tracks.

heartbreak is the first emotion that floods through his body as he rushes over to you, on his knees as places your head on his lap. "no, no, no, no, y/n, look at me please. bare with me, okay?" the blonde haired man laughs like complete maniac. he, along with his men leaves the scene quickly, jihoon remains in his spot, staring at you and doyoung. your hand goes to his cheek and doyoung places his hand over yours as tears form in his eyes. you smile at him. "how could you smile right now y/n?" he asks. "because...you are with me, doyoung. you've made me so happy. you are a friend that i've craved for so long. thank you, doyoung."

you allow your eyes to shut and doyoung just sits there in shock, holding your hand. he feels all the energy, the warm, the life leaves your body. heartbreak turns into anger as doyoung stands up, facing jihoon who stares back. "you bastard." doyoung mumbles as he approaches jihoon, swinging his fist towards the older male, his fist comes in contact with jihoon's cheek and because of the strong force jihoon stumbles. "why jihoon! why! you could've at least shoot him somewhere else! he didn't have to die. he wasn't a bad kid, he did nothing wrong! so why!" doyoung cries out as he continues to throw punches towards jihoon.

jihoon barely dodges all of his hits and lands up on the ground with doyoung hovering over him. jihoon's arms blocks his face so that doyoung doesn't punch his face. doyoung stops and pants. "fuck this." he says, standing up he get's the gun and points it to his head. jihoon get's up immediately, eyes wide. "doyoung, don't. i'm sorry, okay? i apologize, i sincerely do." he says. doyoung scoffs and points it towards jihoon. "lame." he tells the older and pulls the triggering, jihoon gasps and looks at his stomach, blood starts to stain his clothes and he looks back up at doyoung. "see you in hell, hyung." doyoung smirks as jihoon collapses.

the last sound he hears is a gunshot. doyoung too shoots himself.

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