#park minhyuk scenarios

[leehestia]

“call me lover boy!” // hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader

pairing: hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader ft. mj who made a small irrelevant appearance lol

genre: hogwarts!au, fluff, humor, rivalry, angst(?)

warnings: lowercase intended, cheating (academic/sports), bets, pda, taking and sharing photos without consent

synopsis: y/n, a popular quidditch player, looses a bet with yoon sanha, and was conditioned to teach him how to properly play quidditch.

author notes: a tiny disclaimer, i'm not the hugest potter head so i don't really know about the school rules or whatever, but i just really liked the idea of hogwarts romance it's cute lol. i also wanted to try typing in lowercase bc why not 💀

author notes (2): sorry if it's really cringe 🧍‍♀️

…

“professor, you’ve got to be kidding!” you complain, as you try to catch up with your professor regarding your assignment for the care of magical creatures subject.

“well miss l/n, i’m not!” she laughs, before going into her office. you grunt, eyebrows furrowed.

you have one job. to take care of yoon sanha’s cat, while he had to take care of your owl. however, nothing can be trusted with that narcissistic ass.

…

“sanha, please. don’t mess this up. take very very goo-“

“good care of him, i know.” he groans.

“sanha i'm serious!"

"why can't you just trust me?" sanha pouts,

"because, remember the egg project during our 2nd year?" your arms crossed.

"but thats just an egg!"

"not only that project, the multiple papers i've entrusted to you for our projects all suddenly disappeared in your care!" you argue.

"what's happening here?" eunwoo, your senior butts in.

"eunwoo-hyung!" sanha's eyes lighten.

"sunbae!" you exclaim

you and sanha glare at each other.

"why are you two arguing?" eunwoo questions,

"because! this ass is so irresponsible!" "y/n says i'm too irresponsible!" you both say at the same time.

"what? explain one by one, please." eunwoo sighs.

"y/n-" "sanha has to take care of my owl but i really really really don't trust him!"

"yah!" sanha shouts, making you smirk.

"i have to say i'm on y/n's side here." moonbin, your other senior comes in as well.

"hey, don't take sides!" sanha grumbles.

"i think you guys should make a bet!" moonbin suggests, wrapping his arm over eunwoo's shoulder.

eunwoo tsks at moonbin, shaking his head.

"you're so obsessed with bets..." eunwoo sighs.

"yeah yeah, like you aren't too." moonbin laughs.

"what kind of bet?" sanha questions.

"sanha!" you push him, making him whine.

"why? i'm just interested!"

"how about, a bet where you guys take care of each others pet right? whoever gets the pet attached to them wins!" moonbin smiles.

"that isn't a good idea. you shouldn't tamper with the relationship of the student and their-"

"deal!" you and sanha cut off eunwoo.

moonbin laughs, looking at eunwoo's annoyed face.

...

It's been days, weeks, and eventually 3 months. and unfortunately,

"HAHAHAHA!" sanha cackled.

"you're kidding!" you groaned, watching your majestic owl flap it's wings on sanha's shoulder.

"i win y/n! now you gotta do what i want!" he giggled.

"you're literally 10, shut up." you said, walking towards him to take your owl.

it gladly went back to you, sanha pouted as it did.

"even if you see me as a 10 year old, a bet is a bet! 10 year olds can make bets you know!" sanha argued.

"fine. what do you want?"

"teach me how to play quidditch! i made a bet with rocky hyung who also totally sucks at quidditch." sanha smirked.

"you and your brothers must be extremely addicted to bets..." you sighed, sanha's eyebrows furrowing at the statement you made.

"that doesn't matter! just teach me how to play!" sanha stomped his feet, like a child.

"okay, okay..." you muttered, choking your attempt to not laugh.

"let's go!"

"right now?"

"yes, of course! the game's in 2 weeks!" sanha said, grabbing your hand.

...

"look, you know this is cheating, right? a student is not allowed to coach another student." you say, holding your broomstick tightly, another in your hand for sanha.

he nods his head.

"that's why, you must never, ever, ever, tell anyone... deal?"

"deal!" he said, bright smile plastered on his face.

a smile threatened to appear and break your poker face. you tried to stop yourself from smiling by handing the broomstick to the tall being. sanha gives a soft 'thank you', before taking it, with extra care.

"okay, so you know how to ride a broomstick at least, right? unless... you didn't listen during our first year." you looked at him, and he simply gave you a smile.

"you're kidding. hufflepuffs really suck at quidditch don't they?"

"not all hufflepuffs!"..... "well, i'll admit that 90% of us are horrible at the game, but at least we try!"

you laughed at his attempt to defend his house.

...

a week finally passes, another week left to go.

"y/n, i think i'll really really really beat you this time!" he says, determined.

"okay, lover boy."

"ew! what is that nickna-"

"i win." you said, pointing at the ball that was rapidly falling down.

"i- it's because you distracted me!" sanha said, blushing furiously.

"well, that's what minhyuk oppa will do during the game, is it not?" you laughed.

"yes..." sanha sighed, in defeat.

"okay, try again. this time don't be distracted, lover bo-"

"s-stop!!"

you simply laugh at his tomato face, until you throw the ball at sanha to start the game.

...

finally, a week has passed.

you sit down on one of the audience seats, waiting for sanha and rocky to appear.

"y/n!" someone calls from your left, making you look.

"oh my god! oppa!" you said, giddy, giving him a tight hug.

your long time crush, and senior, myungjun came. however, you've moved on from him a ling time ago since he has already graduated, and is working outside hogwarts. sanha was the only one who knew about your crush, accidentally after snooping in your diary for fun.

"i didn't know you'd be here, how come?" you asked him.

"eunwoo told me rocky and sanha would be having a small tournament. i wanted to watch the most horrible quidditch players i know play!" mj laughed.

you laughed with him, not noticing sanha floating in the air infront of you.

"uh... excuse me?" sanha looked at both of you with obvious jealousy.

"oh, sanha!" you said, walking towards him.

"y/n, it's about to start... i'm very nervous." he sighed.

"what do you want me to do about it?"

"it's kinda embarrassing..." he whispered.

"go on, i don't care."

"really?" he asked.

"mhm." you hummed in approval.

"call me lover boy." he said, in an extremely soft voice.

"what? come again?"

"call me lover boy!" he shouted, his iconic tomato face appearing.

"yah! not so loud!" you said, looking around, embarrassed, your seniors looking at the both of you weirdly.

awkward silence was filling the atmosphere, as your flustered self looked at sanha's red face.

"f-fine..." you grumbled.

anticipation filled sanha's heart, a smile slowly forming his face.

"good luck and do your best..." you said, "l-lover boy."

extremely blushed and flustered faces were plastered on both of you, until you suddenly kissed him on the cheek.

he looked at you, shocked, until a whistle blows along with the calls of his hyungs to start the game. he flies to start the game, leaving you.

...

the game finally ends, with rocky gaining the triumph.

you go down to visit sanha. who was currently sitting town.

"sanha, you okay?" you towered above him.

"yes? no... uh, i don't know?" he said, avoiding eye contact.

"god, i distracted you didn't i?" you frowned. "i shouldn't have kissed you..." you whined.

"oh no! i-it's totally fine..." he stuttered.

"b-but i admit, even though you were red and flustered like a tomato during the game, you still did great..." you complimented him.

"thanks..." he let out a shaky sigh, before standing up.

"ye-yeah?" you said, looking up at the tall figure that was now towering over you.

"y/n, these past few weeks, i've realized that you- you- you're-"

he paused, looking into your eyes.

"I THINK YOU'RE HOT AND I LIKE YOU!" he said, before running away screaming.

you blushed, hard. super hard. extremely hard. (Ayo?🤨)

"S-SANHA! WAIT UP!" you shouted before chasing after him.

...

you lost him. you couldn't find him, he's gone!

you asked everyone around if they'd seen him, unfortunately no one has.

"where did this dumb brick go?" you whispered to yourself, as you continued to look for him.

you arrived at the library, looking through every. single. isle.

you heard whispers coming from one of the isles, the whispers sounding like sanha's annoying voice which you liked so much.

you slowly walked to the isle, to find sanha with his hyung, jinjin.

"well you should've watched the game to see what happened!" sanha complained.

"so you just basically... ran away?" jinwoo teased him.

"yeah..."

"well, go back and find her you stupid boy!" jinjin scolded, pushing sanha to leave.

"o-okay..."

"i don't he'll be needing to find me." you popped out, smiling.

sanha froze when he saw you.

"come here sanha."

he looked at his hyung, scared.

"just go..." jinwoo rolled his eyes.

sanha walked to you, looking at your face to find any anger or any negative emotions in your expressions.

"why'd you run away?" you asked him.

"i... i just didn't want to be rejected."

"rejected? you didn't even get to hear my response!" you whispered in an annoyed tone.

"it's because, i realized that it was the extremely worst timing since m-hyung came back..." he pouted.

"yah! i'm totally totally over him!" you said, making sanha feel relieved.

"why would i kiss your cheek if i didn't like you?" you mumbled.

"y-you like me?" sanha's eyes widened.

"yes, for a while now... most of the time i just act annoyed with you because of the task, but i promise you, i'm actually super duper in love with you." you explained.

sanha was flabbergasted, he didn't know what to say. at all.

"oh... okay." he breathed.

"so?"

"oh... okay." he said once again, making you laugh.

you looked into his eyes, before going on your tiptoes, grabbing sanha's nape to make him bend down more.

you connect your lips with his, for a short second, before pulling away.

"oh." said sanha.

"is oh your favorite word now?" you giggled, still on your tiptoes, arms wrapped around his shoulder.

"i... i don't know." he smiled, before kissing you again.

*click*

you broke the kiss to see where that noise came from, only to see jinwoo taking photos with his phone.

"s-sunbae!"

...

End lol

...

Lil extra story in the gc:

dongwoo: look what me and minhyuk saw todayㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

dongwoo: *photo of you kissing sanha on the cheek*

jinjin: that can't compare to what i saw at the library today 🤮

bin: why? what is it?

dongwoo: you should've went to the game bin!

jinjin: *photo of y'all kissing LMFAOO*

bin: NO WAY

locky: wow sanha got the real win right there ㅋㅋㅋ

mj: replied to eunwoo; i literally saw that in front of my face, please. 😭

mj: replied to jinjin; wow our maknae has finally grown!

sanha: yah! why are you taking pics of me an y/n now :(

bin: of course, we're happy to see our maknae grow ㅋㅋㅋ

sanha: once y/n finds out about this, you're all dead meat.

dongwoo: please, i raised her.

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[violetmarkings]

Reaction to thigh riding - Rocky (Astro)

Rocky:

Slightly startled at the beginning, a quick blush covering his face as he's surprised by your daring action. Soon the shy blush fades away only to be replaced with hooded eyes, focused smile and sweet words of praise and encouragement falling down his lips, whispering. He's likely to hold himself from helping you to create traction, placing his palms on your shoulders and then gently caressing your arms. At certain point he becomes as horny as you are and suggests to finish it up properly and he will moan when you say no. He starts to beg and probably now uses his arms to help you finish yourself on his thigh, hoping afterwards you're allowing him to release his tension.

Bonus:

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[seawitch62]

Fanfiction Masterlist

ATEEZ

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Seonghwa) - Suggestive

Shoo Fly! - Hongjoong - 3rd POV

Worst Date Scenario - Yeosang x OC

The Orchard - Jongho x reader 

Stay or Go - Mingi x reader

The Lighthouse - Yunho x reader - suggestive 

Metamorphosis - Yeosang x reader - yandere 

Genie - Wooyoung x  Hongjoong x reader - yandere

The Convention - Seonghwa x reader 

Unfriended - San x reader - yandere

AOMG/ h1ghrmusic/MoreVision

The Trolls - Jay Park - Poem

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park - Fluff

The Collector _ Jay Park - Humour 

Backstreet Boys Party - Jay Park x Backstreet Boys - Horror 

Astro

Altar - Moonbin x reader- Horror yandere

Big Bang 

Cursed! - Jiyong x reader 

BTOB

Birthday Cake - Minhyuk x Reader - Suggestive

Dean - Kwon Hyuk

Torment of the Demon -Dean   x reader - yandere

DBSK

The P.I - Yunho x OC - Detective AU

The P.I (2) - Yunho - Detective AU

Forget Me Not - Jaejoong x OC

Once Upon A Time - Jaejoong x OC

No Exit - Junsu x OC x Jaejoong - Suggestive

The Boss - Junsu x OC

Linked by Ink - Jaejoong x reader - fluff - fantasy 

The Rooms - Changmin x Minho x reader 

Season of the Witch - Junsu x reader -yandere

Enhypen

Carnival of Fright -  Heeseung - Horror 

EXO

Worst Date Scenario - Kyungsoo x Reader

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Sehun) - Suggestive

The Honey Trap - Lay x reader - Suggestive  

Flight 472 - Kai x reader - fluff

Office Dalliance - Suho x reader - smut 

The Satyr - Xuimin - humour 

Imprint -  Baekhyun x reader - yandere smut 

Truth best told cold - Suho x reader - yandere 

iKON

Re-Run? - OT7 x OC 

Re-Run, Re-Run - OT7 x OC

The Maintence Guy - Junhoe x reader 

Monsta X

Truth Captured - Kihyun

Romantic getaway in October -  Hyungwon x reader -  horror 

Night Terrors - Minhyuk x reader - yandere

Here Kitty, Kitty! - Joohoney x reader - yandere horror 

NCT

Revenge is best served in high heels - Yandere Johnny

The Purple - Taeyong x OC - Implied Smut

The Purple (2) - Taeyong x OC 

Worst Date Scenario - Yuta

Aliens Are Here! - Mark x OC - X-Files AU

Baby Doll - Doyoung x reader - Yandere

I Wonder - Haechan x reader - yandere

Mark and the guys in black -  Mark x reader

Green Tea Fangs - Jaehyun x reader - suggestive- horror

The Mechanic - Taeil l x reader - yandere 

Oneus

The Tribe - Leedo x OC - Fluff

Pentagon 

The Sculptor - Wooseok x reader - yandere 

The Rose

The Garden - Woosung x reader - yandere 

Seventeen

Catnip Man Series - Jeonghan x OC - Fluff

Worst Date Scenario - Mingyu x OC

Roadside Service - Seungkwan x reader - fluff

The Shortcut - Joshua x reader

Mountain Laurel (Kalmia latifolia) -  Jeonghan x reader - Yandere 

Party -  Minghao x reader 

Autons. - Vernon x reader - sci fi - horror

Shinee

Home - Kibum (Key) x reader 

The Rooms - Minho x Changmin x reader 

SF9

The Tribe (2) - Multiple x OC

Cancelled Flight - SF9 x OC

The 10 O’Clock - Rowoon x reader - smut

Chapstick Caper - Jaeyoon x reader 

Narcissus - Hwiyoung x reader - Suggestive - yandere 

Friends with Benefits - Jaeyoon x reader 

Stray Kids

The Arena - Bang Chan - King of Hell

Munchausen syndrome by proxy. -  Hyunjin x reader - yandere

Drenched payback - Minho x reader 

The Interrogation. - Christopher x reader - horror 

Super Junior 

Bus Ride - Donghae x reader 

UP10TION

Welcome To Reality - Jinhyuk x Reader - Yandere

Verivery

Compiler -  Gyehyeon x reader - horror 

Victon

Timemaster - Seungsik x Reader

VIXX

Replacement - Leo x OC - Yandere

Wanna One 

Sneakers - Sungwoon x reader - fluff

The Changeling - Kang Daniel x reader 

2PM

Worst Date Scenario - Jay Park x OC

The Collector - Jay

Delusional Woods - Multiple (Wooyoung) - Suggestive

Stress Relief - Junho x reader - smut 

Fragrant Obsession - Jun.k x reader - yandere

Kdrama Actor

Mr. S - Lee Dong Wook x OC - Suggestive

The Marionettist.- Lee Dong Wook x reader - yandere

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[parkjess]

Lazy together// Park Minhyuk

Fluff

Summary: Minhyuk has to stay home after surgery and you take care of him

Note: I hope he’s okay, our baby got his appendix removed 🥺 get well soon pmh❤️

“Don’t you dare to move, Park Minhyuk. I’m warning you.” You point your finger to your boyfriend who tried to get out of the bed just when you turned your back to him.

He wasn’t in the best condition, especially not to move his body too much after the surgery he had to go through. -“I wanna drink some water...” he stretched out his arm and his brows furrowed in pain, right as you noticed it and he went back to laying on the comfortable bed, you ran to him, tucking the covers over his wounded body.

“From now on, I’m your servant. Just ask for anything you need, okay? Anything.” You sarcastically say but on the other hand was completely serious. You know he had difficulty staying in bed all day, he’s a dancer, a hard working one. If not the appendix surgery he would probably be at the practice room right now and not resting too many hours at home. But it is a relief for both of you at some point, because he’s never home and you don’t get to spend time together.

He smirked at the thought of you doing everything he wants you to do, and agreed with a smile. You’re sitting on the bed beside him, caressing the side of his face, moving any strands of hair out of it, exposing more of his gorgeous bare face. -“You don’t really think I’ll bother you with my stuff all day, right?” He asks, taking your caressing hand in his and holds it close to his heart. “I know you won’t, but I’m ready to give you the moon if you want it.” You reply, appreciating every single inch of his face, narrowing your gaze at his lips and back to his eyes.

-“I don’t want the moon, I just want you to stay here with me.” He says and places a soft, small kiss on the back of your hand and back to caressing it. “Liar, you said you want to drink. Let me bring it.” You say jokingly, kissing the tip of his nose and heading to the kitchen to bring him a water bottle.

-“Thanks baby, now can we please be lazy together?” He said, only lifting his head a bit to take a quick sip of cold water.

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[springday-aus]

Dog Walker!AU with Rocky [Minhyuk]

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Group: ASTRO

Member: Rocky / Park Minhyuk

Genre: fluff, romance

part of the Odd Summer Jobs!AU ⤗ introduction to the Summer Boys

Type: Bulletpoint AU 

Word Count: 2k

first up, we got Rocky!

who’s the neighborhood dog walker

(and sitter)

but he’s only available during the summer now

hence the reason why he joined the Summer Boys

he needed to make some extra money over the summer when he comes home from college

during the school year, he teaches dance lessons

but it’s only during the school year

so every summer when he comes home

he cares for the neighborhood dogs

he used to do it during high school too

so he knows what the job is like and whose dogs he can walk

when he was first doing it, he thought it was fairly easy

and it kind of was

he would just take the dogs on a neighborhood stroll

or they would go to a park

yeah, he has to pick up poop, but like

he’s with a bunch of dogs and has little contact with working with people

so who is he to complain

but it did get a bit harder...

more people were calling for him and he would end up with a large group of dogs

the max he takes a time is like… ten?

so it depends if they’re all small dogs, big dogs, etc.

the big dogs are harder to maintain

thank god for those dancer muscles tho

the big dogs literally drag him

when he first started dog walking…

he had like three big dogs to start with

that was A Disaster

(Sanha and Chani have video AND photo evidence)

sometimes they come with him just to get some more disastrous blackmail

I mean photos for the Summer Boys website :)

anyways

the dog owners love him

he’s super responsible

(he answers his phone quickly)

and he’s reliable

and the dogs love him

then again, who wouldn’t like Rocky?

anyways

he also does dog sitting

he kind of likes it but he does prefer the dog walking

anyways

if it’s a dog sitting job, he needs like a 24 hour notice thing

but it all depends on how long the sitting job is

(one time this woman asked him to dog sit for an hour while she went to her doctor’s appointment, he literally just chilled in this lady’s house for an hour because the dog took a nap)

overall it’s a fun job and it’s pretty chill

he doesn’t charge much either

unless he has to buy supplies for the dog

but he doesn’t mind

and most of the time, he’s reimbursed through tips

so he mainly communicates through phone

those who call him are people he’s known for a while

or they’re people who know about him from other people

once the flyers came out tho

he’s been easier to contact

with the website up too, the photos are… very….. convincing

he’s been getting more business after officially joining the Summer Boys

and that means… more dogs!

how does this involve you?

this involves you when you crash land into a pillow of approx. 15 dogs

Rocky was taking the dogs out for their daily walk

he had about fifteen, maybe even sixteen dogs

the problem was

there were… at least eight big dogs…..

I’m talking like

Bernese mountain dog

a Black Russian Terrier

St. Bernard

shepherd dog

it’s…. Chaotic

he’s got a good hold on them.. at least he thinks so

anyways

on the other side of the park

you and your friends were there

the park is huge

like there’s a lake where people can paddle boat huge

so there’s a lot of space

there’s a playground for toddlers

and another for the elementary schoolers

picnic areas

barbeque areas

there’s tracks for walking

tracks for runners

and tracks for bike riders

which is why you and you were friends were there

so, despite being an adult

you don’t know how to ride a bike

so your friends dragged you here for you to learn

“it’ll be fun!!!! and it’s never too late to learn!!”

it has been kind of fun

(other than the fear of falling off the said bike)

and just when you thought you had a good grip on this whole riding a bike thing

an incident occurs

you know that thing parents do?

the whole “don’t let go” “I’m not gonna let you go”

this was all because of that “I’m not letting you go” shit

so you were riding on your bike

(with a helmet ofc)

your friends were pushing you

and you were going a good distance

but then they let go…. as you were going downhill…

you haven’t mastered the brakes or whatever they’re called on a bike

and just as you maintained the speed and stabilized yourself

you looked up and next thing you know, you saw a bunch of fluff

i.e. Rocky

you were screaming

he was screaming

all the dogs were coming all at once

so you tried to stop it because you didn’t wanna run into the dogs

and you ended swerving on the side

and Rocky panicked and tried to catch you

but then….

he… kind of sort of let go? of the leash……….

that was holding all of the dogs…..

so, you landed on the grass in Rocky’s arms

surrounded by a lot of fluffy dogs

Rocky: “are you okay?”

You: “tbh, this is kind of how I imagined my death”

Rocky: “falling off a bike?”

You: “no, surrounded by dogs”

Rocky: “I guess that’s one way of going”

Rocky: “are you okay now?”

You: “yeah, I think so now”

you both sat up and, luckily, the dogs all stayed near you two

primarily because they were all stuck with the same leash

You: “thank you for trying to catch me”

Rocky: “no problem, I hope your bike isn’t scratched”

You: “oh, it’s not my bike—my friends were trying to teach me how to ride it”

Rocky: “oh, did you not have like knee or elbow pads? I got a friend who has some that you could borrow”

You: “yeah, that would have been smart”

before you two could say anything else

your friends are running over

“sorry!! sorry!! we would have been here sooner but we didn’t realize how far you were”

“yeah and combine that with the fact that we realized that we should have been running”

they help you up and that’s when they spot Rocky

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

“(Y/N), who is this???”

You: “I actually don’t know”

Rocky: “my name’s Minhyuk, but my friends call me Rocky”

You: interesting

You: “thanks again for the help, uh, Minhyuk”

Rocky: “oh, are you sure you don’t want the pads?”

You: “actually, yeah, you know that’s probably smart”

so you trade numbers

and you part ways

you forget about him for a bit

but then you and your friends are about to head to the park for another bike lesson

“we need to be consistent for you to learn”

“also you can finally text the cute boy with the dogs”

“but mainly for you to learn how to ride a bike”

You: ……. sure it is

so, you do text him….

and you two arrange to meet at the park first

you decided to wait at a nearby bench and about a couple of minutes

he comes

with another pack of dogs

this time there’s a little less of the big dogs and more of the fluffy baby ones

but they’re all cute nevertheless

he gives you the knee pads amidst the chaos the dogs are causing

you’ve never wished for more hands in your life

anyways

he spends a bit of time with you, while you’re waiting for your friends

and you spend a bit of time talking, getting to know each other

You: “I would love to walk these cuties all day”

Rocky: “well, you could always just come along with me next time”

You: “can I really”

your friends eventually come and he greets them, but eventually leaves to actually walk the dogs

your friends did not let that go the whole day

“oooooo cute boy came~”

“shuT iT fuckin—”

anyways

you two arrange a time for you to walk the dogs with him

it was super fun

like a bunch of dogs?? AND a cute boy???

who wouldn’t have fun

you wanted to try to walk the big dogs and he just…. let you

Sanha was right: this is super funny to watch

don’t worry, he gets you ice cream as an apology

and then it becomes a weekly thing

you come along when you have time

(and it IS summer come on lbr here)

now you’re just two friends

walking some dogs together

and then you have to return the dogs... 

naturally, you go with him 

bc he has like 10+ dogs and you weren’t about to make him go alone

you’re both kind of chill and still talking and getting to know one another 

it’s chill 

but then, something that happened 

you and Rocky had about five dogs with you 

and you were returning a lil pomeranian to this old couple 

the grandma who answers the door, she gets her dog and then... 

“so, you and Minhyuk are dating?”

You and Rocky: uhhhh

the grandpa (you assume her husband) comes out, poking is head through the door...

“this might just be a development in process, honey—don’t push them”

You: oh my god 

they thank you both and you both move on to the next house... rather slowly

Rocky: “I’m so sorry”

You: “I’ve dealt with weirder situations”

You: “besides it’s not like I would have minded” 

Rocky: “I wouldn’t have minded either.....” 

so you both finish returning the dogs

overall, it was fun 

anyways... 

you and Rocky may or not have figured things out by the time you were done 

and may have made some plans for dinner..... 

congrats for upgrading from dog walks

you get more dates!!!

anyways

you still go on the walks with him in the park

whether it’s with or without the dogs

(the owners started being more familiar with you too)

(at this point you should be getting paid)

it’s fine tho bc you get to spend some time with your cutie

and like 20 other lil cuties

it’s not just the dog walking thing

he’s even joined your friends to help you learn to ride a bike

Rocky: “bike date!!!”

y’all even have picnics 

it’s cute 

like he’ll make it and pack it in these fancy ass containers 

you try to make sure you aren’t in an are with seagulls tho 

one time he had those shrimp chips out 

..... yeah it was not a fun time 

but you learned 

anyways

some dates are in a studio where he dances

he still practices over the summer and you just watch from the side, cheering for him

it’s super cute

everyone at the dance studio knows you now too

sometimes when it’s just you two, he gives you a dance lesson

most times he would just put on music and you two would dance

even if you were bad at it

you two have named them as Summer Night Dance Parties

but there are some nights when he would just hold you into his arms and you two would sway to some relaxing music

sure, some of your dates might not be super romantic but he’s trying

oh, speaking of which

karaoke dates are def a thing

he may not be a singer

but it doesn’t mean he’s bad

(he’s def better than you)

sometimes you go with the other Summer Boys

who you met on many different occasions

the first official time tho………..

they did a whole dinner thing

(to celebrate???)

the energy…. it was chaotic

there was so much happening all at once

you were surprised they didn’t get kicked out

especially with the Chenle and Jisung duo

it was fun tho, especially conversing with Sanha and Chani

you have so much of their blackmail content on Rocky

and you haven’t seen him as talkative that night more than ever

he was so much louder too

again, the energy……… was chaotic

(sometimes they come to those picnics and it somehow manages to be even more chaotic than usual) 

you’ve grown close with them

it’s cute

you even help manage their instagram page

(which is just you taking 10000x photos of Rocky)

You: “Min, it’s for the instagram page”

You: “loooook at meeeeee”

You: “smile pretty pretty for the camera”

Rocky: “how many are you using”

You: “all of them”

it’s not like he minds you having your attention tbh

he likes taking photos of you with the other dogs too

honestly they’re more candid, but they’re still cute

you didn’t even know until you saw his phone wallpaper

You: “whEN dID yOU tAKe THAT”

Rocky: “you looked cute playing with the puppies in the grass, so I just to—dON’T DELETE IT”

it’s super cute

this is a cute relationship

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[ofwolvesandbutterflies]

So...shall we dance?

ASTRO’s Rocky x Reader ft. JinJin and Moonbin

Genre: fluff

dance!AU

A/N: Hey so park minhyuk is SO F_CKIN TALENTED AND PRETTY AND JUST WOAH. SO IS THE REST OF ASTRO so like I felt the need to write about this talented af pretty boi who also happens to be one of mah astro biases. also i’m so sorry for the unoriginal title... this ish is hardd.... but please enjoy. feel free to leave feedback (because i haven’t ever taught a dance class) and requests are open! 

My feet moved quickly, catching on the wooden floor every so often, creating even more scuff marks. I flung my arms open wide, body moving naturally through the steps ingrained in my memory. Perspiration dotted my forehead and adhered the hair in my ponytail to my skin. I glanced at the students behind me in the mirror, a minuscule smile winding its way to my lips. They too, had improved so much since the first time I met them.

Finally the music stopped, signalling the habitual collapse and chorus of groaning from all the younger kids. Jinwoo turned to face them, running a hand through his sea green hair. I crouched down, rolling my shoulders and gazed at each of my students proudly.

“Alright guys! Rehearsal is over for today, make sure you stretch, make sure you drink water, make sure you practice at home and if anyone has any questions or needs any extra help, don’t be afraid to ask me or Ms. __,” Jinwoo clapped, rising back up into a standing position. “I’ll see you all tomorrow!”

One by one, the students began to rise, gathering into their friend groups and walking towards the lobby to find their parents until no one was left.

“Nice job, __,” the male called, wiping his face with a sweat towel. I nodded my thanks and paused in thought while he began to stretch. Should I ask him about it...

“So Jinjin…” I started, stretching my hands above my head. He turned to look at me, an expectant look on his attractive face. Should I…? No, not yet. “Nevermind.”

I went over the steps for the dance the advanced group was practicing, trying to decide whether or not to ask what was on my mind.

“Hey Jinwoo,” I rushed to catch up with my boss and friend from high school, fingers crossed behind my back. The shorter male turned, eyebrow raised as he waited to me to catch up. We had just finished the last dance rehearsal of the day.

“What’s up, __?”

“I was wondering if - uhm - you had filled that one spot yet…” You know… the one I’ve been asking you about for the past couple weeks. I knew Jinjin knew I was dying to become an actual dance instructor, but I had no idea if he was considering me as a possibility. Though we were friends, he took his job seriously and knowing him for a couple years prior to becoming his employee still gave me no leeway.

“Which spot?” The green haired male paused, pretending to think about which spot I could possibly be referring to. I bounced on my toes impatiently. He knew what spot I was talking about, but still he waited, sending me a cheeky smile. “Oh, riiighht. That spot.”

“Yeah, that spot. Have you filled it ye-”

He held up a finger, silencing me before I could ask him the same question for what must have been the millionth time. Before speaking, he gestured for me to follow him to the staff room.

“Actually, now that you bring it up, I do have someone in mind,” he spoke, opening the door for me. I thanked him giddily and entered the room, acknowledging my fellow dancers with a slight nod before locking eyes with a slender, handsome, unfamiliar brunette leaned against the cubbies. As someone who had been dancing for 10 years of my life, I was used to being around lithe, good looking guys. This time shouldn’t have been any different. However, the burning sensation on my cheeks begged to differ.

Dressed in a black muscle tee and black faux leather skinnies, his outfit did little to hide his lean, taut muscles. His dark eyes gleamed with mirth. His plush lips betrayed the slightest smile at my post-class and only slightly awed state. Everything about him, his powerful presence, his graceful aura, his dazzling features… reminded me I was sweaty, my hair was messed up from dancing, and that my baggy t-shirt and sweatpants weren’t as good looking on me as other things.

Jinjin came up beside me, waving to the guy and interrupting our staring contest.

“__, meet Park Minhyuk.”

Minhyuk moved forward, smiling pleasantly and offered me a hand to shake. I took it without a second thought.

“Hi! Nice to meet you, Minhyuk. Like Jinwoo said, I’m __,” I said, surprised at how easily the sentence came out. It wasn’t everyday that I met a cute guy and was able to introduce myself without somehow messing up my name.

“Nice to meet you,” he spoke, his voice the perfect combination of deep, smooth, and honey-like. “You can call me ‘Rocky’, though. Most people do.”

“We’ll see, Minhyuk,” I shot him a playful smile. “I’m not like most people. Besides, what brings you here anyways?”

His lips parted to say answer my question, slight smile turning into a smirk.

“Alright you two,” Jinjin interjected, placing a hand on the small of my back and guiding me forward ever so slightly. “Chill out. I don’t need my new instructor and my favorite TA hooking up.”

A laugh bubbled out of my mouth before my brain registered what Jinjin said. All at once, my heart stopped and my carefree laughter halted abruptly. Mouth open in shock and what almost felt like betrayal, my eyes narrowed at my employer and I pointed at Rocky incredulously.

“Wait… Wah.. what?!” It couldn’t have… I wasn’t… My dream job… Wait, Rocky?!

By the time I had finished mulling over the fact that I was not going to fill in the position of dance instructor any time soon, both Minhyuk and Jinwoo were peering at me, concerned.

“__, are you oka-?” Rocky was reaching toward me, deep eyes studying mine. Shaking myself out of my disappointed daze, I pushed his hand away, all admiration towards the handsome male gone. I forced a fake smile to my face and grabbed my bag off a nearby shelf.

“Yeah, I’m just peachy. Congratulations, Minhyuk.”

With that, I turned on my heel and did my best not to stomp out of the room.

And so the story goes. The days passed and not one of them ended without some reminder that such a kind, playful, not to mention extremely good-looking guy had stolen my dream job from right under my nose. The only thing that held me back from putting that aside and making an effort to be nicer to him was my damaged pride.

“Hey __,” Minhyuk approached me, signature black muscle tee and skinny jeans displaying his flexible limbs. A friendly smile sat on his lips. It took all of me not to just walk away. Instead, I plastered an annoyed smile on my face and turned towards him.

“Oh, it’s you,” I spoke through clenched teeth, reaching past him to grab a bagel. The smile on his lips began to change into a confused frown.

“What’s that supposed to me-”

“If you’ll kindly excuse me,” I cut him off, pushing past him. “I’m going.”

With my nose high in the air, I sashayed out of the staff room, refusing to acknowledge the obvious hurt I caught flash across my attractive coworker’s face. If I was being completely honest, part of me felt guilty about being an ass. I still remembered the fast pace of my heartbeat the moment I first laid eyes on him and part of my heart still went haywire every time I saw him.

Staring down at my bagel, I contemplated whether staying mad at such a nice, talented guy was worth it. Taking a bite out of it, I continued walking towards one of the practice rooms.

“Yo, __.” I spun around to see Moonbin, another one of my coworkers.

“Hey Bin.” Greeting him, I slowed my pace so we could walk side by side. “What’s up?”

The blond walking beside me stayed quiet for a moment, thinking over his words before speaking. “Are feeling you okay? Like, did you get enough sleep?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. Why?” Brow furrowed, I sent him a confused look.

This time, he stopped, shoving his hands in his pockets.

“I dunno, you just seemed kind of… grouchy back there in the break room.”

“Oh that,” I scoffed, rolling my eyes. “Yeah, don’t mind that.” Glancing down at my watch, I nearly stuffed the rest of the barely eaten bagel in my mouth, waving towards my friend and hurrying towards my destination. I was supposed to be with the Jinwoo and the first group of the day.

“See ya, Bin!”

“__,” Jinjin called from across the empty practice room. There was a few more minutes before the next class and I had just been practicing the choreo from yesterday. “Come here.”

“Yeah?” Leaving my spot by the mirror, I jogged towards my boss.

“I’m not going to be here Friday and Saturday,” he spoke, scrolling through the music library. “I’m heading up to Ilsan to visit some family, so Rocky’s going to be covering for me.”

My eyes widened and I gaped at the green-haired male.

“Are you sure? I mean like, I can run the classes myself-”

Jinwoo chuckled, eyes still trained on the computer screen.

“I know you can, __, but I already briefed him on what each of the groups are doing. And besides, you should at least try to get along with him.”

I groaned inwardly. Great. Two whole days with the obnoxiously pretty dude that stole my dream job.

“Moonbin has more experience here but whatever. Also, do I get anything from this?”

“Well that depends,” Jinjin smiled mysteriously, picking a song and walking towards the middle of the dance floor. “Don’t forget to lock up every night, okay?”

Shaking my head, I cracked a grin and I followed him to the middle of the room. I knew the dance to this song well. Ten seconds later, I had already pushed the matter to the back of my mind. The lyrics to ‘You Need Love’ by Microdot, the moves we had choreographed to this song, and the screech of our shoes on the floor had already filled my thoughts.

Another busy day came to a close as all the younger kids filtered into the lobby. Jinwoo had already gone off to the break room to pack up, telling me to wait with anyone whose parents were running late. By now, all the students but one had left. The little boy stood by the door, fingers intertwined together and rested atop his head. A customary scowl of dejection sat on his pouty lips.

A brief pang of sadness reverberated in my heart. Little Jung-min. I walked over to the eleven year old boy who had been constantly picked up later and later, day after day.

“Hey Jung-min,” I called, sitting down beside him. The boy looked at me, a painfully crestfallen look in his doe eyes. Over the couple of months I’d been working with him, I had learned that neither of his parents were ever able to pick him up and that responsibility always fell on his older sister, who was almost always at least twenty minutes late.

“Hi, Ms. __.”

We sat there in silence for a moment. What could I say? I already knew his sister wouldn’t be here for a while. Finally, after a couple excruciatingly quiet moments I exhaled.

“You know, Jungmin, you’re improving a lot. And I just wanted you to know that I’m so proud of you.”

“You think I’m improving?” The hurt in his eyes began to morph into the tiniest bit of confidence.

“I know you’re improving. In fact,” I stood and offered a hand to him. “I think you’re ready for another song. A harder song. What do you say? You up for it?”

The shy, scowling boy took my hand hesitantly.

“.. Yeah.. I’m up for it.”

When Jung-min’s sister finally showed up with the usual river of apologies flowing out of her mouth, I was half-way done with teaching him the chorus. As Jung-min went to get his bag, his sister, a shorter, thin girl with long, bleached hair and thick-rimmed glasses, bowed repeatedly, adding to the frazzled and stressed ambiance about her.

“I’m so sorry! I know I’m always late, I just get out of work at the same time his class finishes. I hope he wasn’t any trouble!”

“No, it’s fine,” I spoke, trying to reassure the frantic-looking lady. “Your little brother is very talented.”

“Are we talking about the same Jung-min?” She squinted at her brother who had his tongue sticking out at her from across the room.

Laughing, I waved bye to them.

“Wow,” an annoying familiar voice sounded. Immediately, all of me stiffened. I turned to see Minhyuk leaning on the door frame, a soft smile gracing his irritatingly perfect face. “Now, there’s a side of you I’ve never seen.”

“There’s many sides of me you’ve never seen,” I rolled my eyes, scoffing. I closed the door and clicked off the lights, the weight of his penetrating gaze on every move I made. The pace of my heartbeat increased tenfold and a hot blush threatened to overtake my cheeks the closer I got to him.

Slipping past him, all I wanted to do was get to the break room to get my stuff and go home and sleep. Anymore time with him and I might actually start blushing. Unfortunately for me, he sidled up to me, gaze still set on my every movement. The ten feet it took to get from the practice room to the staff room seemed to take hours as we walked in an awkward silence.

“So, __,” Rocky started. “We’re working together tomorrow. Any tips on how I could get on your good side? At least for a couple days?”

“Just… know your boundaries,” I spoke in a clipped tone. “I’d rather work with Bin or by myself, but I trust Jinwoo, and if he tells me to work with you, I will. Don’t push your luck, though.”

Once again, I left him standing in the middle of the hallway, staring dumbfounded at my receding figure. Why was I such an ass when he was clearly trying so hard to prove he was worthy of being on my good side? And more importantly, why was I being such an ass when he was the object of my affection?

Sweat poured through my pores and down my body. Stray pieces of hair that had escaped my pony tail stuck, plastered in sweat, to my forehead. My eyes ran over my dancing figure in the mirror. No… that didn’t look quite right...

I hadn’t originally planned to stay so long, but there was one song stuck in my head and I had been putting together steps to the melody throughout the day. Glancing towards the time, I almost cursed out loud. 10:49 pm. It had been nearly 3 hours since Jinjin, Moonbin, and all the others had left.

Now that the music had stopped, every single one of my muscles screamed out in agony and I collapsed on the floor, breath coming out in short, harsh bursts. The sound of my breathing rang out through the otherwise empty studio and I lay there for a moment, enjoying the far off sound of music.

Suddenly, it hit me. My music had stopped. I was done dancing. Either I was getting delusional from not drinking enough water, or there was still music playing in another room. Straining my ears ever so slightly, I pushed myself into a crouch. Yes.. there it was… The distinctive sound of what sounded like ‘Usher’.

I stood, grabbing my water bottle and shutting off the computer. As soon as the lights went out, I strolled out of the room, silently cursing myself for not checking the other rooms’ sound system.

However, a soon as I neared the entrance of the other room, I stopped short, lips parted in shock. No way.

The last thirty seconds to a remix of Usher’s ‘Moving Mountains’ reached my ears just as my eyes took in the familiar, lean figure of my least favorite human on the planet. Minhyuk’s slim body moved with ease to the music, clearly dictating the melancholy undertone of the pop song. He slid through the motions with such precision. The look of utter concentration in his dark, once playful eyes held me captivated. I stood there, awestruck, for the remainder of the song.

Never had I been so spellbound. Though the song came to an end, Rocky danced on, the determination in his eyes shouting that nothing was going to stop him until it was absolutely flawless.

My eyes traveled down his figure, a blush -long overdue- dusting itself over my cheeks. He was dressed in all black again, the only difference this time being that he was decked in a dark long sleeve pushed up to his elbows instead of a muscle tee. The longer I gazed at him, the more one thing became clear to me. No longer was I pissed at Minhyuk for taking my job… I was more pissed at myself for falling for him.

I didn’t realize he was finally done dancing until he began to turn in my direction. Shaking myself out of my daze with an embarrassed squeak, I rushed to the break room and away from the source of my assumed unrequited affection.

“Listen __, take it easy on the poor dude. He doesn’t need you bullying him,” Jinwoo sighed through the phone speaker. It was around the time his train should have left the station and I was just calling to clarify everything. “He’s never been anything but nice to you so please, for these next two days, cut him some slack.”

“I know…” I spoke slowly, fingers tapping impatiently on the surface of the table as I finished the rest of a bagel. “I’ll try, but no promises. Have you gotten on the train yet?”

“Yes mom. I’m on the train and it just left the station. Good to know you miss me.”

“Don’t be gross,” I snorted, putting the phone on speaker and pulling my hair back into a ponytail. “I’m just making sure you stay alive so I’m not forced to work with him for the rest of my life.”

“Somehow, I don’t think you’re as pissed as you make it out to be,” he chuckled. Scowling at my phone, I stuck out my tongue at his caller ID and ended the call. Glancing at myself in the mirror, I rolled my neck and re-tied the flannel around my waist. Jinjin was right, but I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing it.

Reaching my arms towards the ceiling in a stretch, my eyes wandered lazily about the room until they came across someone I hadn’t noticed enter the room. He stood in the same position I saw him in yesterday, slim body slumped elegantly against the door frame, blank, almost defeated look on his angelic face, sculpted arms crossed over a white muscle tee. I lowered my arms immediately.

“M-Minhyuk?! How long have you been standing there?”

“Long enough to be reminded of how much you despise me,” the attractive boy spoke, tossing his towel down by the speakers. A pang of guilt stabbed at my heart. Right… He walked towards me, shoulders slumped ever so slightly.

“Ahh..” All intelligent words escaped my mind and for once in a long time, I found I had no rebuttal. An awkward silence hung between us that not even the hum of music could cut through until finally younger kids began to trickle in.

I leaned my head against the cool mirror, sliding down the wall, staring up at the lights. As my eyes shut themselves, I exhaled slowly. One last group left, then I could go home and wait for sleep to overtake my consciousness. The day was nearly, nearly over.

“Yah, __!” Minhyuk called from where he stood, going slowly through the moves to make sure he remembered them all. Opening my eyes reluctantly, I cocked my head lazily in his direction. “The kids are arriving any minute now, you should get up soon.”

Scoffing, I rolled my eyes and yelled back.

“Did Jinjin tell you to annoy the living daylights out of me or something? I know the kids are coming, it’s not like I teach them every day, 6 days a week..”

He stopped dancing, hands in front of him defensively, opening his mouth to say something when Jung-min suddenly walked in.

“Hi Ms. __. Oh, hi Mr. Rocky. Are you teaching us with Ms. __ today?” the younger boy asked, dropping his bag by the row of cubbies.

With his attention now off of me, Minhyuk smiled. I studied my teaching partner, latently taking in every little detail of his smiling face. The crescent shape of his deep, caffe americano-colored eyes… the gentle incline of his plump lips… his sharp jawline.. the way the lights in the room highlighted his face perfectly… I hated just how good looking he was.

“Yeah. It’s me and Ms. __ today.”

Stupid as it seemed… I couldn’t help but like the way that sounded.

As soon as all of the younger kids filtered into the studio, Minhyuk glanced towards me, double-taking when he realized I was still seated.

“__… You planning on getting up any time soon?”

A groan left my mouth and I reached up as if to ask for help. I didn’t need it, of course… but he didn’t know that. Rolling his eyes, he started towards me. Not a single part of me was expecting his help, so when he bent towards me with both arms outstretched, I brushed it off as nothing. That was, until his smooth, strong hands enveloped mine and tugged me towards him.

Unlike the cheesy, romantic moments in kdramas, time did not slow down enough for my mind to digest what happened. It seemed his touch fried all the circuits in my brain because as soon as his arms retracted to pull me up, I froze. All at once, time sped up.

Explaining how I ended up in Minhyuk’s arms would be virtually impossible because once his grip tightened, I blanked. The only thing going through my mind was a mantra of the same thing, ‘I’m going to fall. Flat. On my face.’ One way or another, the security I felt in his grasp with his dark eyes gazing into mine sent a rush of heat throughout my body.

The angle he was holding me at and the lights behind him only increased how heavenly he looked. It was at that moment when time decided to slow. Tufts of his darker hair fell in front of his dark chocolate colored eyes, complementing the elements of his face just right. My gazed traveled down to his parted lips, accelerated heartbeat roaring in my ears.

In the midst of falling, I was somehow able to reach up and loop my arms around his neck. With that advantage and the subtraction of a few inches, I’d be able to press my lips to his no problem.

And the Lord knows how much I wanted desperately to, yet the weight of all the younger kids’ curious stares woke me from my trance.

“Uhm… Ms. __, are you okay?”

In a mad rush to stand up, I shoved Minhyuk away, a deep crimson staining my cheeks.

“__-” Minhyuk called, reaching towards me. Concern and the smallest hint of hurt swam in his deep, riveting eyes. Refusing to acknowledge the things he did to my heart, I forced a scowl to my face. “Are you oka-”

“I’m fine, don’t touch me,” I hissed. I wrapped my arms around myself protectively. The quietest of sighs exuded from his entrancing lips and he looked away, hurt. Thankfully, the only student that had taken full notice was Jung-min and rehearsal proceeded as usual. This time though, the guilt of pushing him away rang in my head and heart louder than it ever had before.

Once again, Jung-min sat gloomily by the door. Minhyuk had just left to go to the restroom, eyes downcast and looking everywhere but me. My steps sounded on the wood floor heavier than normal as I approached him.

“Hey Jung-min… Would you like to work on that other dan-”

“Why do you hate Mr. Rocky?” Jung-min asked, dark doe eyes searching mine. The inquiry halted me in my approach and I stared at the eleven-year-old incredulously.

“I don’t… I don’t hate him.”

Jung-min rolled his eyes sassily, greatly over accentuating the movement.

“Ha ha. Yeah, right. And I’m the president of the United States.”

I crossed my arms at his change in attitude.

“I don’t!”

“Then stop making him so sad and depressed when it’s so obvious you like him,” Jung-min stated  matter-of-factly, pointing at me accusingly with a small, bony finger. My mouth dropped open… So much for my feelings staying secret.

“Wh-what are you talking about? How can you tell?”

“You look at him a lot and your cheeks got really red when he caught you. Also, you stared into his eyes really deeply and you didn't let go until you remembered we were in the room,” the younger male said, ticking off the reasons on his fingers. “You like Mr. Rocky, don't you?"

I opened my mouth to protest, to deny the obvious truth when the sound of a hydro flask hitting the ground brought the both of our attention to the man himself. The one, the only, Park Minhyuk stood in the doorway, lips parted in sheer shock. Before I could say anything, Jung-min’s sister rushed into the room, usual apology halted the moment she caught sight of my dance partner.

“I’m soo sorry!! I’m late agai- Oh!”

A bright cerise shade painted itself onto her supple cheeks and she began to twirl a section of her hair shyly. Her rushed steps became more sultry as she made her way closer to Minhyuk. I nearly threw up in my mouth. I mean, it’s near impossible to look sexy while wiping the fingerprints off your glasses. Luckily for everyone, Jung-min intervened again.

Grabbing his sister’s hand, an exasperated Jungmin dragged her backwards towards the lobby.

“YAH! Noona, you can’t flirt with my teacher!” She turned towards her brother, mouth open to spit out a retort when Jung-min continued. “He already likes Ms. __!”

As if the awkward silence wasn’t edgy enough before, the awkward silence now was deafening. Part of me melted in relief. Now that the secret was out, I really had no good reason to continue acting stuck-up and bratty. However, the other part of me tensed in anxiety. What would Minhyuk say?

For a while, neither of us said anything. Thoughts wizzed and whirled through my mind hundreds of miles an hour. Eventually, I sighed and wiped my sweaty palms on my black tights.

“Minhyuk…” At the sound of his name, Rocky looked tentatively at me, bottom lip caught in between his teeth. “Was there… any truth at all to what Jung-min said?”

“Unfortunately…” He murmured as eyes began to wander again.

“Unfortunately?”

“Yes, unfortunately,” Minhyuk laughed nervously, dark bangs obscuring his view as he studied his worn out vans. “I suppose I’ll start at the beginning.

“You told me the day we met you weren't like most people,” he paused, fingers drumming on his thigh. “And after that day, I realized that no… you weren't.”

Dark eyes narrowing, I opened my mouth to question his words, but he continued.

“Yet being around you when you didn’t realize, watching the way you interacted with your students, admiring the synergy you created between power, elegance, and grace while dancing… I fell for you then and I still feel strongly about you now. You're passionate about what you do, you care about others, you push them to be better, to learn and grow… From what I’ve heard from Jinjin and Moonbin, you are confident in who you are as a person. Being absolutely breathtakingly gorgeous is just a plus."

I knew for certain that his words brought a hot blush to my cheeks and now I was the one whose gaze was trained on the floor in front of me.   

“And I know you told me not to push my luck and I know by saying what I just said, I’ve likely pushed my luck too fair, but…” Rocky spoke, voice now sounding so much more self-assured. Bringing my stare back up towards him, I admired the handsome male in front of me. Every aspect of him from his lips to his deepening blush, his sharp jawline to his lean limbs left my mind reeling.

“__, before I leave here feeling like an idiot, can I at least know what I did to make you hate me so much?"

I let out a sigh. Might as well tell him the truth.

"I never hated... you. And I know I was a jerk, I know I made it seem like I loathed the very fact you existenced… but seeing you for the first time had my heart beating like it never had before. You…” I pursed my lips, trying to come up with a cohesive statement. The heat of his eyes on me made it hard to think. “You just emanated confidence and grace and the playful banter between us for that brief moment… you were like… you were my dream guy.”

Minhyuk raised an eyebrow.

“You said ‘were’. What changed?”

“I just... Jinwoo gave you the job I had been asking him for and I got ridiculously petty-”

“You can say that again,” he snorted, rolling his eyes. I glared at him for a moment before proceeding.

“But no… I never hated you, I was just jealous of the fact you got the position I had been going after for the longest time. Seeing you a couple nights ago, late at night, dancing like there was no tomorrow... it just reinforced the feelings I had for you,” I paused for a breath, hands sporadically motioning all around me to emphasize my point. “And I-I'm sorry for acting like an asshole, I'm just.. I'm really bad at expressing my feelings which is really no excuse... but I-I don't hate you, I actually -uhm- I really like you."

A shy smile slowly spread across his lips and everything about him from his gentle smile to his anxiously shuffling feet was dazzling, really.

“So __,” Minhyuk spoke, rubbing the back of his neck bashfully, the movement accentuating his toned arms. I had no idea if it was the studio lights or just me, but the glimmer in his eyes seems to shine. “I honestly think you dance beautifully and I know you told me not to push my luck but I'm just wondering if maybe… you’d like to dance together?"

As if on cue, the song I had been choreographing a dance to the night I saw him dancing began to play and the smile grew on my own lips. He stared walking towards me, slowly, hesitantly, waiting to see if I’d back away.

"I hope you don't mind, I saw you dancing the other night as well and I figured out an additional person's part..." Minhyuk stopped a foot in front of me, offering me a hand.

A small laugh escaped my lips and I took his outstretched hand. All feelings of hostility towards the dancer before me had fled. The blissful feeling of completion overcame me as I twirled into his body.

“I don't mind at all.”

His arms snaked their way around my waist and his hot breath brushed against my cheek.

“So… Shall we dance?”

Before Rocky arrived the next day, it was almost as if nothing changed. I sat on the stool by the refrigerator and scrolled through my social media while eating my bagel. However, the second Park Minhyuk stepped into the room, an uncontrollable smile broke out on my face. Unfortunately for me, he saw. Dressed in his signature dark muscle tee and joggers, it seemed as if he knew I was going to be subconsciously checking him out.

"Hey __," Rocky said, tossing his bag down by mine. He sidled up to me, shooting me a teasing smile before sneaking an arm around my waist. "You look good today."

"Oh shut up, you weirdo. I'm leaving if you're going to be like that," I scoffed and punched his shoulder playfully, smile still very much present on my lips.

“You wouldn’t,” he purred, bending down to press a quick kiss to my temple.

“Watch me, hun.”

Minhyuk chuckled, resting his chin on my shoulder. The heat of his body flush against my back warmed my cheeks. My girlish giggle resounded in the near empty staff room as he showered me with affection. With his attention solely on me, I nearly forgot that Moonbin was in the room until Rocky left.

“Ehem… Uh, __?”

I turned immediately at the sound of Bin’s awkward cough, dark crimson blush spreading on my cheeks like a wildfire.

“Moonbin! Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry! I forgot you were in the room!”

“So I’ve gathered…” My coworker nodded, an utterly flabbergasted look on his face. “Are you okay? Like, did you get enough sleep?”

Burying my face in my hands, I laughed nervously.

“Yeah… I’m fine and yeah… I got enough sleep.”

“Then what was…” Moonbin motioned from you to the door and back to you. “- All of that?”

“I-uhm… just please don’t mind that,” I pleaded with him. “Also… please don’t tell Jinwoo. He’d never let me hear the end of it.”

I walked into the studio a few minutes early, the awkward ambiance with Moonbin in the staff room too much for me to handle. Entering the room quietly, I savored the last few seconds of watching my handsome partner dance.

The song he had been dancing to a couple nights ago played softly out of the speakers and I leaned against the door frame, gentle smile playing at my lips. Minhyuk saw me out of the corner of his eye through the mirror and a bright smile made its way to his lips as he finished off the choreo.

As soon as he finished, I burst into a round of applause. He grabbed a sweat towel and made his way over to me.

“How’d it look?” Minhyuk smiled nervously as I tapped my chin in thought.

“Hmm… I mean it looked okay…” I shrugged playfully. He scoffed and grabbed my waist, pulling me into a sweaty hug.

“Okay? Oh come on, it was better than okay,” he grumbled. His grip around my waist tightened and he lifted me up effortlessly.

“Yah! Park Minhyuk! Put me down right now!” I squealed, wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Not until you agree to go out to dinner with me and be my girlfriend.”

My lips parted in awe at his smooth transition.

“I mean, you could’ve just asked straight out like most regular people do and I would’ve said yes…” I paused to raise an eyebrow at him. “But I mean sure.”

He placed me back on the ground, toned arms still wrapped around me, holding me close.

“Oh but __,” Rocky smiled devilishly. “I’m not like most people.”

Glancing at the clock for the nth time in the last ten minutes, I let out a long breath. One last class and then I could go home and sleep. Minhyuk had run out to get something and I was alone in the room, waiting for people to show up. I pushed myself up off the floor and strolled towards the computer to select a song.

“Hi, Ms. __.” A familiar voice called. I turned to smile at Jung-min.

“Hey, Jung-min. You want to practice that other song really quickly before anyone else shows up?”

He nodded and went to put his bag down. Before I could play the song, a pair of muscular arms snuck around my waist and I heard Jung-min snort before greeting the newcomer.

“Hi, Mr. Rocky.”

“Hey, Jung-min,” Minhyuk laughed and waved to the younger boy.

“First of all, what is it with you and back hugs?” I whined, leaning my head back onto his shoulder. “I like seeing you when I hug you. And second of all… come on, Minhyuk! Jung-min and I were going to practice somethin-”

“Nah, it’s fine, Minhyuk,” Jung-min sang mischievously, shooting me a smug grin that clearly said ‘I told you, didn’t I? “We can practice after rehearsal.”

I rolled my eyes.

All the students, including Jung-min, had left, meaning that I could either lock up the place for the weekend or stay up practicing. And right now, with my head spinning from my lack of sleep recently, I was leaning more towards locking up the place for the weekend.

“Yah! Park Minhyuk!” I yawned, pushing myself up into a sitting position to watch my boyfriend who, at the moment, was still dancing. It took a moment for my call to register in his mind. Even from my view of his back, I could tell that he was completely zoned out, mind, body, and soul engrossed wholly on dancing.

Knowing he wasn’t going to stop until he was done, I rested my head against the wall and took the time to actually study Rocky. His dark eyes smoldered with an intense concentration and every single move he made was met with the utmost scrutiny. His lean limbs moved with absolute precision. He knew this music well and his facial expressions narrated the tone and messages of the different songs. Watching him in his natural habitat was without a doubt mesmerizing.

Finally, the song ended and he turned around, eyebrows raised expectantly.

“What’s up?”

“You almost done?” I inquired, rubbing my eyes. “We need to lock up soon.”

“I was going to go on for a little while longer...” He chuckled, strolling over to where I was seated. “But you look tired, so-”

“You can keep -” a yawn interrupted my slurred words. “- practicing. I’ll wait.”

“You’ll wait or you’ll sleep?” Minhyuk peered at me dubiously. “Because as much as I love and care about you, I really don’t want to carry you home.”

“Here,” I waved his question away and pushed myself up. He surged forward when I stumbled, but I sent him a ‘reassuring’ smile. “I’ll dance with you and we can practice that other song, that way I’ll actually stay awake.”  

“Okay…” He shrugged, clearly skeptical of my words, but started the music anyways. As soon as the sound registered in my mind, I began to dance. Unfortunately for me though, the only thing my exhausted mind had registered was the music, not the steps or the movements my body needed to go through to complete the steps.

“__!” Rocky called out, reaching forward to grab my hand. Within seconds, I had tripped over my feet and was falling backwards rather quickly. Although one of his hands succeeded in grasping mine at the very last second, a loud ’thump’ echoed throughout the studio when I landed on my back, staring glassy-eyed at the handsome male hovering above me.

Time stood still as I took in the image before me. Minhyuk had propped himself up on his hands and knees, slim body hanging between my legs, arms trembling while he struggled to keep from collapsing on me. The blush that had found its way onto my cheeks had also painted itself on his handsome face. His deep, dark chocolate colored eyes traced the outline of my bewildered expression. Though my body felt as if it were on fire because of the mere millimeters between us, his body radiated a warmth I wasn’t entirely against. Without warning, his gaze found mine.

Something in the back of my mind yelled and screamed at me to push him off and get up off this nasty floor… but not a single fiber of me listened. I was frozen. Trapped. Entranced by his enchanting eyes.

“Hey __…” Minhyuk said hoarsely, eyes darting down towards my lips before coming up to meet my eyes, voice coming out lower than a whisper. “Do you… do you know how beautiful you look right now?”

At that moment, every rational thought left my mind and my heart took control. My arms wound around his neck and I pulled myself up to press my lips to his. He responded almost immediately, chapped, warm lips moving against mine enthusiastically. My heart beat climbed erratically the second one of his hands came down to cup my cheek tenderly.

Out of nowhere, one of his arms slid behind my back, picking me up and pulling me into his lap. A sound of appreciation rumbled in his chest when my fingers tangled themselves in his coarse hair. Tilting his head ever so slightly, he leaned closer, deepening the kiss. I didn’t want the moment to end and judging by the low whine that came from his lips the moment I pulled away for air… he didn’t want it to end either.

The music in the background faded into white noise as I gazed fondly at the light pink dusting his cheeks. Bringing one of my hands up to his face, I brushed the bangs out of his eyes and pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. He turned, lips hitting my palm in a sweet kiss.

And as I leaned forward to kiss him once more, part of me questioned how I’d ever been able to do anything but love Minhyuk.

“Hey, Jinjin,” I called out to my green-haired boss from my spot next to the fridge. Minhyuk still hadn’t arrived, yet. “How’s your family doing?”

“Hey, __.” Jinwoo smiled, reaching into the fridge to get a water bottle. “My family’s fine. They were definitely excited to see me after all these months. How were the kids? How was it with Rocky?”

From across the room, Moonbin opened his mouth to say something, no doubt about Minhyuk and I, but the death glare I sent him effectively shut him up. Turning back towards my friend, I shrugged.

“It was fine, everything went well.”

Jinjin raised an eye suspiciously at my cheeriness and turned to look at Moonbin.

“Hey Bin… is she hiding something? She’s not usually this happy.”

“Don’t look at me,” the blond male held up his hands, avoiding both Jinwoo’s and my eyes. “I just work here.”

Again, Jinwoo spun around to peer at me, a skeptical smile decorating his face. He pointed towards me, lips parting to say something, only to be stopped by a pair of hands that came around to obscure my vision. A grin played at my lips and Rocky’s voice sounded close to my ear.

“Guess who..”

“Let me guess… my least favorite person in the world?” I laughed, grabbing his hands away from my face. Minhyuk smiled. His hands came to a rest on my hips and his breath tickled the sensitive skin on my neck.

“You mean Jinwoo? Nope, sorry. It’s actually your favorite person in the world.”

“You’re not Jung-min.”

“Oh Ha. Ha. You’re hilarious.”

All the while, Jinjin stared quizzically at the two of us until the puzzle pieces clicked in his mind. Ahh… so our plan worked. A cheeky smile crept onto his face and he silently motioned for Moonbin to follow him out of the room.

“Oh right! Jinjin!” I called, stopping him in his tracks.

“Yeah?”

“Do I… I dunno,” I fiddled with my hands, mulling over my words for a moment. “Do I get anything extra from working the last couple days without you?”

My green haired boss took one look at Rocky and I and smirked.

“You got a boyfriend, didn’t you? Isn’t that enough?”

Astonished, I glanced at Minhyuk who was wearing a similar, just as stunned expression before looking back towards my friend.

“Wait- Park Jinwoo! Did you plan this?”

“Me? Nah,” Jinjin waved his hand as if dismissing the topic and sent me a playful wink. “It was mostly Jung-min’s idea.”

Brows furrowed, I peered at him warily.

“Oh but also,” my boss backtracked until he was staring at both Rocky and I. “No making out in the studio or the break room, okay? It’s just… not good work ethic.”

Burrowing my face in Minhyuk’s chest, I groaned loudly.

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[rockyida]

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[dong-hyucks]

dating rocky. | astro

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oH mY GOD

i love park minhyuk, so imma just jump right iN (don’t mINd iF i DO)

so, you guys have known each other f o r e v e r, like, it’s unreal,,, you guys are Ultimate Best Friends™ a.k.a you’ve been together since birth. the amount of weird faces, sounds, and overall oddities cannot be put numbered on a list.

this boy has always been by your side, whether it was you trying out for some sports team, or when your parents were having a fight, he was there.

when you two were kids you would have the cutest nicknames for one another. “minnie! stop knocking down my sand castles!” “no can do, dumplin’, you look funny when you’re mad!” 

okay, so, dumplin’ came from a sweet time when you two were together.

one night, your parents had decided to go out, and they also decided that they didn’t need babysitters this time ... so whoop-de-doo for you guys.

babysitters highkey sucked

and just like that, the rest of the night commenced. 

you and minhyuk played around in the waiting area, while your parents tried to get you both to settle down (it didn’t work). 

apparently you could knock people over when you played tag in a crowded place???? who knew??

anywho, when your families were seated, you guys bounced up and down, talking about insook and myungjun and how they had kissed on the playground earlier that day. 

on the lips

it was all the rave. 

but, minhyuk, he was being really weird. he kept looking at you with pink shade dusted across his cheeks. luckily the lights were dim, so you didn’t notice. 

he kept losing himself in your eyes.

though he was only eight years old, he felt like he’d been in love with you for centuries. he could stare at you all night ... even when you scarfed down your 수제비 like you hadn’t had food in years ... even then

수제비 is a Korean dish with chicken and potato dumplings, so, as minhyuk watching you eat it rapidly, he thought the nickname dumplin’ was fitting

from then on, that’s what he called you.

you on the other hand, liked to sWitCH things uP

if you were annoyed, you called him minnie, because it angered him even more. he hated that name with a passion, and you knew it

if you were feeling down, you’d call him hyuk or minhyuk. when you called him one of those two (or even both), he would know something was up. 

maybe it was an injury from a activity, a bad grade on a test, or maybe even a fight at home. he was there to comfort you. like always.

most of the time though, you called him rocky 

you guys knew that was coming

you came up with that name when the two of you were playing outside in the snow one winter, and he slipped and fell, chipping his tooth on a rock.

all the way to the emergency dentist he cried. he wailed and sobbed about how this would ruin his look forever, and how he would never grow up to be a famous chef because he “couldn’t taste right with a tooth missing”

and, the whole car drive, you hugged him close. you told him that a chef didn’t need a full set of teeth to taste. just a tongue and a mouth.

eventually, he stopped, and was taken to the back of the office, where his mother was not allowed ... but you were. 

through the procedure, he had one hand hanging down, and you tucked it in between both of yours. although he was on laughing gas, when you saw his brow wrinkle, his free hand would squeeze yours and you would return the favor.

when the doctors and the dentists had fixed his face and his mouth, he was a bit loopy.

“(Name), we have to goooo!” “Go where, Hyuk?” “I have—I have a shooting at twelve” “Are they shooting you for Food Network???”

“yES. finally someone understands.” “i know minhyuk, i’m the greatest.”

“marry me, dumplin’?”

“not yet, rocky. not yet.”

on the way back to his house, he fell asleep. you weren’t exactly sure when, or on what street, but your shoulder suddenly got a lot heavier. you looked over and saw minhyuk’s dark head of hair tilted onto its side

you also felt his drool

protecc this boy

please

through your childhood, you and park minhyuk had been best friends, who promised that they would never leave each other. 

you just wished that those promises weren’t broken ...

in high school, the two of you grew apart. minhyuk was cast in a drama with some of his other, new friends,,,,, and you were just,,,, forgotten ...

minhyuk never picked up your calls, and he never returned you texts,,,, you had become a blip in his huge timeline,,,, a speck of dust on the glass that he was staring through. 

and then, he started to fade. he started to fade from your life, from your vision,,, from your memory. his face started to blur, like watercolors on a canvas. his voice began to crackle and turn into static. 

the last time you heard of his presence was at your art show, where you premiered some of your pieces. they were being auctioned off, and minhyuk’s mother had one of the highest bids. 

she got the painting, but, minhyuk was elsewhere. you searched for him all night. 

you couldn’t find him

it was a sign

soon, he was gone. just like that, a lifelong friend had disappeared. and you were almost sure he wasn’t coming back. you tried to stop thinking about him. you tried really hard. but, there was always that little bit of optimist in you.

she missed his smile every day. she missed “dumplin’”

the optimist missed him.

then again. the real you wasn’t an optimist. you knew he wasn’t coming back, and even if he did, he probably wouldn’t recognize you. you’d sort of,,, let yourself go ...

your twinkling, child-like grin began to slip away, and a mature scowl took its place. minhyuk definitely wouldn’t have known you if you’d of slapped him right smack in the face. he wouldn’t be able to guess that a smile as beautiful as yours could just disappear.

then, you sunk. into a ... shell, as some people would call it. you became somewhat of a hermit. spending nights alone in your room—only coming out for dinner. it was unhealthy, sure, but to you, it was a way to cope. 

you kept to yourself at school, not wanting to be a bother, and mostly stayed in with teachers during lunch and p.e.

it was sad to watch—you even started growing apart from your parents. they tried to get you to open up, but you had thrown yourself in a cage. but, it was your own doing, and you didn’t want it to be unlocked.

this only made clear that there are many stages of grief.

but, little by little, you became your old self again. the process was long, but one morning, you woke up at three o’clock for an unknown reason. and, knowing that you weren’t going to get any more sleep, you went into the bathroom to shower and get dressed.

you looked out the window and sitting right on the tree branch outside was a plump robin building its nest. it paid you no mind, but the more diligent work it put into the construction, the bigger the grin grew on your face.

and that’s when it hit you

—you smiled. 

rushing over to the mirror, you stared at your reflection with an excited beam on your face. your recovery started with a smile. it all started with a smile.

after your shower, you raced down the stairs and turned on the “hot debut” stage you recorded last night. you figured some music would help you start your day off right.

a well proportioned face appeared on the tv screen and you looked to the right corner to see who the group was.

“astro?” you murmured, “cute.” you continued watching, but one boy really stood out to you. he looked extremely familiar. a childhood friend, or something like that. when he began to rap, you looked to the bottom left corner, to see what his name was.

it came flooding back so fast that your head began to pound. could it be, that you knew an idol?

“rocky—park minhyuk,” you whispered, “that’s right. he was the one who left. after all these years—he remembered.” 

the when their first album came out, you bought it without hesitation. your only wish was to secure a spot and be able to get into a fansign. you needed to see him.

and, a few weeks later, there you were. waiting in line to be one of the first people to meet astro. saying you were ecstatic would be an extreme understatement. 

with a great big grin on your face, you stepped up to meet sanha. he flashed you a bright beam and took your hands in his. the two of you talked about music and dance and how much you both enjoyed being there.

what a cutie

you moseyed along, talking with mj next, eunwoo second, then moonbin and jinjin, then finally—you stopped in front of rocky. you tried your best to keep from letting your tears fall.

“i’m surprised,” you laughed, sniffling a bit, “i thought you wanted to be a chef?” he looked to you and his eyes widened. “but, you always have been a good dancer, rocky.”

“[Y/N],” he breathed, voice wavering, “wow. i’ve missed you so much.” you nodded, not trusting your mouth to speak the right words. instead, you squeezed his hand tightly. he bit his lip to keep from crying, and you did the same. 

even though the salty rivulets would come eventually

“well, we don’t have enough time now, but later—would you like to, oh i don’t know, maybe get an ice cream with me?” his hesitant question blew you away, but you agreed nevertheless.

and, your recovery furthered. just like that robin, you were building a relationship again. this time, though, it would be stronger.

this time, it would last.

you were sure.

and, little did you know, you were right. woo woo !!

after a few months of sporadic (but frequent) “dates,” the two of you finally started dating. it was like a dream come true, and that beautiful smile of yours was seemingly infinite whenever minhyuk was around.

your favorite place to go with him was the ice cream parlor near your school. it was peaceful, and it served really good craft sodas. cherry, orange, lemon, lime, blue raspberry, and grape.

you also liked going to the movies with him and the other boys. minhyuk always wanted to go see action movies, but every once in awhile, he would give in and see a horror movie with you.

he made you promise that you would protect him after. minnie is precious i love him so much but he would never admit it in front of the boys.

minhyuk didn’t really get jealous, but when you were chatting it up with moonbin or sanha was teaching you a new dance move, he did get a bit riled up.

“minnie,” you giggled, teasing him, “you’ll always be my bias. i promise.” his bottom lip got a little smaller, and he snaked an arm around you. “i know, [Y/N]. i just wanted to hear you say it.”

sometimes he’s a cheeky little shit

but loving him is a given.

with cuddling, minhyuk is shy. he’s quiet and doesn’t really do a lot of pda. but, when you guys are hanging around the dorms alone, he’s all over you.

his favorite way to hug you is from behind.

he really likes resting his chin on your shoulder. (and let’s be honest here, so do you.)

but his all time favorite thing to do is sit with you on the couch. his head’s in your lap, and your fingers are carding through his naturally tousled hair. and, a laugh bubbles from your lips as the two of you watch a cheesy rom-com.

some people might call it wasted time, but minhyuk calls it time well spent. then again, he calls any time spent with you well spent. someone please call a funeral service bc i am deceased (and jade you sent me that video and i will never forgive you. MINHYUK IS A PRECIOUS BABY,,, but i digress)

when the two of you fight, it’s normally harmless. but, you do get really worried when he’s in danger of overworking himself.

if there’s a new comeback, you make sure he gets to the dorm and goes to sleep, even if that means going back with him. sometimes, he gets annoyed with the hovering.

“you’re not my mother! stop babying me, [Y/N]!!” his exclamations make you halt, and you purse your lips while scowling. “park minhyuk,” you utter, your voice steely and cold, “i’m not trying to be your mother. i’m trying to make sure you’re well and healthy,”

you continue, “arohas will love you no matter what. but, they won’t love it if you overwork yourself and end up getting hurt. so, if you can’t think of me as a reason to respect your well-being, then think of your fans—think of yourself.” 

this is where the tears fall. still keeping your head high, you begin to feel the liquid pooling and pricking at the back of your eyes.

he turns his gaze to the floor, and walks over to you. “i’m sorry,” he mutters. you shake your head, and pull him into you. 

the hug is pure and chock full of tenderness. though you would much rather see him resting in his bed—him resting in your arms is just as good. you smile into his shoulder.

he backs away, and cups your cheeks in his calloused hands. he leans into you and presses a delicate kiss on your lips.

and, when the two of you break apart, you gaze into his eyes. and, that’s when you see it. the days, the months, the years that the both of you had known each other. it amazed you—you didn’t know that an entire timeline could be visible in one person’s eyes.

you convinced him to go back to the dorms, but he convinced you to stay the night. you guys talked the night away, and eventually the two of you fell asleep.

your head was settled on his chest, while the steady beat of his heart guided you to a peaceful slumber. minhyuk stayed awake for a little while, admiring your slackened features, and soaking in all the quiet minutes that would one day be forever.

you and minhyuk loved each other, it was as simple as that. neither of you felt burdened, because love wasn’t work. it wasn’t a job that had requirements and tasks. it was a pure feeling—one that couldn’t be replaced by anything else. 

minhyuk wished he could gift you the entire galaxy, but for now, all he could give you was his love

—not that you were complaining ... 

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[jungnoir]

college boyfriend!rocky

you know... this was going to happen one day.... don’t look at me like that

WHOO HERE WE GO IT’S ROCKSTER’S FIRST YEAR AT COLLEGE

WAIT

OH GOD

WHY DID HE ENROLL

THIS WAS A BAD IDEA

FRICK ABORT ABOR

unlike his classmates from grade school up until his high school graduation, minhyuk had never,,, thought about college

like of course he knew it was a thing and it’s a thing people do usually if they don’t immediately get a job

but tbh, minhyuk just kinda doesn’t feel like he’s really into the whole 4 years or more wasting away with 20 page essays and eight powerpoint presentations on his computer clouding up his space for music

(all ppt’s are named something like “seifheoihfosh” or “huughsksl” because he did the research, professor. why must he be forced to title things appropriately too)

he didn’t like watching his friends stress over the stupid entrance exams and he didn’t want to spend thousands of dollars on studying for another good part of his life, but his parents had done a lot to give him that opportunity

and honestly? it sucks knowing how much his parents have slaved away time at work hoping that if he did aspire to go toward higher education, he wouldn’t have to cut half his studying time in half to work part time jobs just to eat and get by

he’d never admit it to their faces but... he really doesn’t want to study business

and yet here he is, seated in the back of a small classroom with a large air conditioner blowing behind him and making the entire room drop to 60 degrees or lower, learning about that very thing

honestly, when his dad asked him what he planned to major at the nearby university (he had never even been asked if he wanted to go to university, it was just an assumption that he would which made the situation even worse), he had lost what little peace he’d had in the moment and started to panic

there were so many professions, none of which minhyuk had ever considered studying at all, and yet here his parents were smiling at him expectantly like minhyuk had had university merch hanging on his bedroom walls since he was 10

and the first thing he spits out is “business” because that’s a mature thing to study right? that’s something successful people study

except it’s definitely not what minhyuk is interested in and that is made heavily apparent here and now, listening to his professor drone on and on at the head of the classroom

thankfully (not), the loud ass air conditioner behind him is blocking out everything that’s even being discussed, to the point where minhyuk thinks if he had his fancy studio headphones on high volume, he’d still be able to hear better than with the roaring machine in his ear

this detail ends up leaving minhyuk bored and irritated all the time, and he usually either snoozes on the desk until the next class comes in and he’s awoken or tries to focus his time on his phone, mindlessly scrolling as the hours pass and he remains just as unhappy as he had been the minute he’d entered the retched classroom

in fact, the only thing giving him any kind of joy right now was the fact that he had dance practice with the dance club on campus right after this, and he couldn’t be happier to work the cold air out of his bones through cracking out some new moves

since minhyuk’s seat is pretty undesirable, you can imagine no one sits in the three other chairs at that very table....... ever

like he’s never once seen anyone go near that table his whole time in that class

now you,,, you know just how undesirable that table is

even sitting all the way up front with your friends, you often had to bring a hoodie just to block out the cool air that your bumbling professor didn’t seem disturbed by

it didn’t help that you abhor the class as well

you honestly were just taking it for some credit you couldn’t get from the class you wanted to take, the roster having filled up within the first ten minutes of class enrollment opening

when you’d heard this class had an open spot, you had jumped at the chance

boy were you in for it

had you not been as polite as you were, you might not have even attempted to keep eye contact with the professor while he talked about god knows what all the time

but you have your friend, and you two are suffering together so that’s all that matters!!!

until!!!

she gets a boyfriend!!!

you had no problem with her having a boyfriend, rather the opposite really

you were v happy for her!! but since he was in ur class.... and they were always together...... that meant that they always wanted to be close no matter what

the other two people at the table were also a couple, so it seemed you were the one to boot when her boyfriend decided he wanted to sit next to his girlfriend from now on

they had apologized profusely to you as you quietly scooped up your things and tried to keep a calm smile on your face but,, that was your seat

if you didn’t love your friend and her happiness so much, you might’ve threatened the boy to fight you for the seat like a man

but u were nice and civil and it was just a seat

u could manage with a change of scenery in that boring class, couldn’t you?

well, turns out loverboy’s old seat is right next to a gamer who perpetually smells like monster energy drinks and hot cheetos

plus,,, he never covers his mouth when he burps

needless to say, one class of sitting next to him had you desperate to find another seat

until you spotted the back one day

from what you could see, there was no one there yet as you had arrived early, so thinking you had no other choice, you sat yourself in the seat next to the end seat and set your stuff up

even the a/c was off!! this was your lucky day!!

you busy yourself with writing some of your english paper as students pile into the classroom one by one, but you’re not interested enough to people watch today

you’re about nine hundred words longer into your essay and feeling satisfied when you decide to give your hands and eyes a lil break

you smile to yourself and look up, only to nearly jump out of your skin

because there is a boy there, curly hair a mess on his head like he’d just awoken and a hoodie far too big for his lean frame hanging off his body. his backpack is just as huge, practically hanging off his shoulder had it not been for his hand clasped around the strap

and he’s just. staring

he’s staring at you like you’ve killed his mother in cold blood

you stare right back with just as much surprise, wondering if he’ll say anything in particular, but he stays silent

“uh” you finally utter, frowning as he seems to snap back to reality

he points at a chair and mumbles “my... um.... that’s my seat”

it happens to be the seat directly to your left, the aisle seat

you stare at the seat for a few seconds and then slowly scoot your chair over a bit, moving your mess of notes from the space that would intrude his and mutter a quiet apology, suddenly not as pepped as you were before about your new seat

the boy slides into the seat and stays to the very edge of the seat like you have a disease, and you start to feel a little upset at that

even though you don’t know him and he doesn’t know you and is therefore in no way obliged to be friendly with you, it still makes you feel bad

after all, this was his seat

for all you knew, it had been his seat damn near all semester and here you were just intruding on his space out of nowhere

you mutter another apology and type away at your computer much more quietly, wondering if maybe you should just move to the other end of the table to give him space, but you feel it’d be too awkward

plus, the professor just walked in

you watch as the wiry old man flips a switch next to the light

almost immediately, you feel a sudden freezing cold on your back and you wince, realizing that you’d forgotten a very important item despite your preparedness this morning as you strolled to class

your freaking jacket

you left your freaking jacket at your dorm

the mystery boy beside you notices your wince and frowns, feeling suddenly v hot in his large warm jacket that moonbin had given him

here you were, in a tank top with almost all your arms’ expanse exposed to the cold air and your poor body was beginning to shiver as ten minutes of class turned into twenty, which turned into half an hour and you were starting to feel your blood completely turn to ice

“are... are you cold?” mystery boy leans over to ask, spooking you from your trance of squinting at your professor

“huh??? oh... uh... yeah. i was kinda dumb and forgot to bring my jacket this morning. i’m usually on top of that” you explain, turning back to the professor in an attempt to decipher what he’s saying over the loud blowing in your ears

“i would give up if i were you... it’s super hard to hear back here”

you frown and look over at him but he just shrugs, “have you not been able to hear him all semester?”

again, he shrugs

you kinda wonder how he hasn’t failed this class already, but even you can’t talk

even without the a/c, you don’t know what the professor is blabbing about anyway

you sigh in defeat and lean back in your chair, cursing the cold air that’s slowly starting to chill your bones when you feel something warm brush your arm

you’re about to attack the boy next to you, thinking he might be trying to overstep some boundaries, but your face softens when you see he’s shrugged out of his hoodie and is now holding it to you, avoiding eye contact

he shakes it when you don’t immediately accept it, “you need it more than i do” is all he says

you decide that you’re too cold to act courteous and instead you accept said jacket, nearly shuddering when you feel his warmth still lingering on the warm cotton lining inside

you slip it on and are suddenly barricaded in not only warmth, but the mystery boy’s scent

it smells of fruity shampoo and “boy smell”, but it’s not a bad smell

it’s actually kinda........ nice

you find yourself snuggling into the thing so much that by the time the class ends, you sincerely don’t want to part with it, but it seems the mystery boy has somewhere to go and you don’t want to hold his clothes captive

you would retreat to your bedroom soon enough and relish in the warmth of the covers, so you didn’t need it

as you pass it back to him, he gratefully bows his head at you and begins to make his way out of class

until you suddenly call “what’s your name!”

him, and a few of the other students trailing out turn to look, but you’ve got eyes locked right on his

he seems to blush and says in a just loud enough voice, “minhyuk... and you?”

you say your name back, much louder than him, and grin when he smiles back a little before skittering out of the class

and so, you find yourself subconsciously waiting for the next day of class???

every monday, wednesday, and friday, you see him

you start your week with minhyuk and you end your week with minhyuk

for the first few classes after your first meeting, he stays quiet and doesn’t say more than he has to

you remember to bring your jacket of course, but part of you really wants to leave it behind just so you have the excuse of borrowing his again

because damn that thing smelled nice- i mean, ,,, felt nice

slowly, you learn the rules of the back of the classroom that minhyuk cutely calls “the void of room 203″

because of the loud a/c, nothing said back there can be heard for several tables in front of you both

so no matter how loudly you’re dissing people, the rest of the class could be none the wiser

and yes, while it is terribly cold, minhyuk manages to take your mind off it the more you get him to open up

he goes from blushing and going wide-eyed every time you’d talk to greeting you with a shy smile in the hallway when you’d pass each other on the way to different classes

sometimes you’d find him surrounded by a group of five other boys on campus, some you recognized as members of the infamous dance club headed by kwon soonyoung, the dance genius himself

when you asked minhyuk the following day of class about it, he had practically lit up

he seemed all too eager to tell you about his dancing, about how long he’s been interested in it and how kind the older boys in his dance club are

he tells you how one of the boys, moonbin, had given him the jacket he was so fond of and wore to class all the time

you made a mental note to track down this moonbin kid and ask where he got that thing

though you doubted it would feel as nice as minhyuk’s what huh i didn’t say anything

he was v passionate about dance, even blurting out that he thought you should come see him at the dance competition they were having next weekend

of course, right after he’d said that, he had shrunk in on himself and tacked on a “only if you want...” at the end

and sure enough, you had requested he point you in the direction of acquiring tickets to see him

at first he’s all like no!!! i was kidding!!!!

but you’re so insistent and you seem to genuinely want to see him dance so i mean

who is he to stop you?

(someone who thinks ur hella cute that’s who)

he ends up taking you with him after class for the first time, and you note with a little giddiness that you’ve never really been anywhere else with minhyuk outside of classes... purposefully

like you’ve seen each other and struck up conversations in line at the caf but you’ve never actually went somewhere with him, planning to anyway

so it’s kind of funny how you two linger near each other as he leads you to the arts building where the dancers reside

the top floor is for the ballet dancers, while the bottom floor is where all the hip hop dancers hang

he shows you one of the open practice rooms where a few of his dance crew are, and you can’t believe your eyes when minhyuk suddenly just.... changes

right before your eyes is no longer the shy boy you’d grown fond of

now he was all kinds of excitable, greeting his fellow members with big smiles and laughter and suddenly you feel like the shy one out of you two

he doesn’t even really seem to notice, talking to the boys about this and that

but then one of them spots you and coughs rather loudly, making gestures at you when minhyuk gives him a puzzled look

a glimpse of the shy boy comes back when he rushes over to you and places his hands on your shoulders, guiding you over to the group of boys

you’re honestly too stunned by the sudden touch he’s initiated that you pretty much blank out on him introducing you to everyone

it’s only when the boy who had initially noticed you walks up and holds out his hand, sweat dripping down his neck and chest but looking otherwise unbothered by it

“hi, i’m moonbin! i’m minhyuk’s friend,,, he talks a lot about you ya know”

you flush just as minhyuk drops his hands from your shoulders and whines back “i do not!!” indignantly, all the while the others simply refute his claim with a chorus of “yeah you do”‘s

you find it more endearing than you probably should when minhyuk stutters over a response to you, looking absolutely mortified and regretting bringing you here after all

but then moonbin takes control as if he hadn’t just utterly destroyed his friend’s confidence in seconds “so! what brings you here?”

“minhyuk said he’d sell me tickets to your dance competition?”

moonbin widens his eyes at you and then looks at minhyuk, “you’re making your friend pay?”

minhyuk seems to snap out of his pity party long enough to form a reply, looking a little pouty, “well, of course... y- we need it”

moonbin stares at him for a solid minute before he bursts into laughter, shooting you a smile as if to say he’s sorry for you being friends with the younger boy

then he goes over to his duffle and pulls out a ticket and hands it to you, shoving his hands into his pockets despite your confusion

“don’t worry, you’re minhyuk’s friend. you’re free to come. hell, you could sell the ticket for all i care”

you’re v thankful, telling him that you’ll definitely come and that you’ll definitely scold minhyuk for being so stingy, and then the both of you are walking out of the building with much less haste

as you’re walking, you turn to minhyuk to see he looks a lil deflated

“did it bother you that much the way they joked with you?” you ask quietly, watching his expression for any telling signs

but he shakes his head quickly, smiling reassuringly if only for a moment

he seems to be debating over what to say before he finally does, “it’s... moonbin.... he doesn’t have a lot of money to come to the school to begin with. we try to split up enough money from the dance competitions we win to go toward his tuition. since we also help sell tickets and advertise the venues we dance at, we send that money his way as well. he’s usually humble about the whole thing, which is why i was hoping i’d get tickets from soonyoung or something...”

you feel bad all of a sudden, wanting to go back and demand you pay to moonbin, but you know that would just make him uncomfortable

so instead, you slip more than enough cash into minhyuk’s hand and watch as his comically large eyes find yours

“don’t tell him i gave that to you, alright? i’ll beat you up right after he does”

all minhyuk does is nod, shoving the money in his pocket

and he lingers

until he throws his arms around your neck and you’re caught into a hug

and god.... this is the first time you’ve been so close to minhyuk.... you can feel his rapid heart beat and his breaths rustling the hair at your ear

“i’m sorry, it’s just... when people... are kind to the people i love, i tend to really like those people a lot”

you practically melt as you hug him back, despite your nervous movements that he doesn’t seem to notice

“I thought you already liked me” you joke, squeezing the fabric of his shirt in your hands

he pulls back, half a foot from your face

and those mesmerizing angel eyes catch yours

“...maybe i already did. maybe... this just sealed the deal for me” he mutters, though it’s loud and clear for you

from that moment forward, you can’t help but admit.... you’ve fallen for park minhyuk

suddenly when you’re sitting next to him in class, all you can think about is his quiet squeaky laugh as he makes you watch funny videos on his phone

suddenly you’re wanting to be in that jacket of his more

and even when he scolds you for forgetting your jacket again, you snuggle unabashedly into the warmth of his clothes and he can’t pretend he doesn’t like seeing you wearing his clothes often

he’s sneaking glances of you when you come to watch him practice, always showing off in the subtlest of ways just to impress you

schooling his expression into something he’d think is sexy, and what moonbin would call “constipated”

but shhhh moonbin u think it is kinda sexy,,, in a constipated way

plus, it’s not like you don’t just end up completely entranced by his moves when he’s really into it

you often imagine yourself, and you’d never admit this aloud, dancing with him

sometimes a particularly beautiful song will come on and you’d find yourself zoning out, imaging him holding you, moving with you, dancing as if you’re made to mold together

it’s the night before the competition when minhyuk calls you

he’s asked you to come to his practice this time instead of having you come without invitation because he wants to be sure you’ll be there

he tells you that he’d bought you dinner, and that he just wanted you to tell him if he needed to fix any part of his dance

even though he had perfected it weeks ago, he still agonized over it

you really just want to bop him upside the head and tell him that no, there was nothing to fix. there was never anything to fix because he was perfect

still, you do as told, sitting up against the mirror that he faces when he dances

it feels so different compared to sitting against one of the walls like you usually do, because you can see all of his expressions clear as day

you watch as he stops in the middle of his routine, taking in a few deep breaths as he tries to regain his energy

“minhyuk-” “i don’t think it’s good enough yet”

you frown, “it’s perfect, minhyuk!”

he just looks at you with a dejected look, “you have to say that.... you’re my friend”

you frown and set your orange chicken to the side, crawling across the floor to where he’s now crouched and taking a swig of water

when you’re within inches of him, you hold out a hand “you wanna see not good enough? put on a song and dance with me”

he looks at you for a moment and laughs, “what?”

you shrug at him and head over to the stereo, putting his playlist on shuffle and laughing when a particularly cheesy 2000′s r&b song comes on

you watch as minhyuk cringes, trying to muffle his laughs as you start to dance over to him, looking extremely awkward yet managing to lift his spirit in seconds

he’s so attracted to your personality,,, you just have a light that makes him look twice

so he takes you up on your offer and decides to dance with you, knowing he looks super goofy and knowing if any of the boys walked in he’d be roasted within an inch of his life but he still,,,, has fun

anyone would argue it’s simply because it’s you and when is he not willing to make a fool of himself just to make you laugh i mean

the kid is just...... gone... for u

you two are just dancing like this, acting like a pair of dummies to like,,, sexy can i or somethin

and then the music ends as a softer song plays and you and minhyuk fall to the floor in a fit of breathless giggles

you land first and he lands across your tummy, effectively weighing you down to the wooden floor and making you swat at him just so he’ll let you breathe

he slowly slides off of you, laying down on his side beside you instead

“thank you” he says softly, smiling so big that you think it might tear his face in two

you just reach up a hand to his face and comb his hair from his sweaty forehead, smiling back just a little smaller bc you’ve only been this close to him once before and your heart wasn’t beating as fast as that time

there’s a calmness over you, a burst of confidence that you’re not sure where it comes from and you’re a little scared to see what it’ll drive you to do

but you rest your hand on his cheek, his eyes never leaving yours

“can i kiss you?” you both ask at the same time

and then burst into another fit of giggles

minhyuk looks both totally embarrassed and totally flattered, knowing that he wasn’t the only one feeling anything right then

“yeah... uh... let’s just...” minhyuk starts, trying to find the right words

(of which he doesn’t get to finish doing because you’ve already cut him off with a kiss..... it’s ok bud)

(if moonbin was here, he’d probably scream)

(if soonyoung was here, he would probably take pictures like a proud mother) (that’s weird, soonyoung) (don’t do that)

from this moment on, you could say you and minhyuk begin to engage in some,,, sor t of courting

i say “some sort” because if you thought minhyuk would get any better at being around you after kissing you then,, heh

the poor bean is just a bundle of nerves every time he’s around you!!! like even more so!!! bc he hasn’t dated much in his young life and he likes you a heck of a lot

most dates he went on back in high school were with ppl his friends would set him up with, which usually either ended in him being turned down or the other way around

but you? he’d be crushed if this didn’t work out

he takes most of his dating tips from the older boys which is a Bad idea but he also doesn’t have many reliable sources to begin with i mean

his mom suggested a good date idea would be bringing you home for scrabble night

so, needless to say, your first couple of dates are just some awkward mixture of candlelight dinners in stuffy clothes and movie dates where he’s spent half an hour debating if he should put his arm around you or not

but one day, you’ve had enough

and you suggest a date at the arcade

and jesus christ you never knew minhyuk was this competitive asufheoihfi

he loosens up so much playing around with you, whether shooting baskets at the basketball game or trying to slice off the other’s fingers during a game of air hockey

you actually end up winning the most tickets tho, much to his pouting dismay

that is, up until you combine all your tickets and buy him a giant stuffed panda

“i’m the luckiest guy in this arcade tonight :)” “you’re on a date with me, of course you are”

you and minhyuk just have this natural best friend kind of relationship?? like if no one ever told jinjin that you two were together, he’d be none the wiser

you and minhyuk: *eskimo kissing while snuggled against each other*

jinjin: aw i love friendship :)

but it’s just expected that you two are mostly distant pda wise, unless you two are alone

if you are alone, you have to kind of ease minhyuk into initiating skinship with you

but from there? u don’t have to ask

he’s got a hand on you always

he just likes having u close. it’s a pisces thing

sometimes he jokes that after a few years into your relationship, he would be comfortable enough to hold hands with you in public (at least most of you hopes he’s joking)

he doesn’t take nearly as long to get comfortable with you, though he often felt bad when he’d see a couple in public hugging or one with their arm around the other, and he just wasn’t sure he was ready for that

but you had assured him countless times that you’d wait. that you would never go so far that he could not follow

and minhyuk likes that you don’t try to force him. he likes that he can comfortably mold with you

often times, you feel as if you need to guide him along,,, which can be a bit tricky

bc while you do want to be there for him, there are times you wished he would be more assertive

when you guys fight, it’s only after days of bubbling tension that boils over

minhyuk would often brush you off if he was annoyed with something you did, while you were one to confront him

his passiveness would start to crumble after a while of this

when minhyuk gets into arguments with you, it’s one of the few other times you see him get so passionate

he comes at you full of emotion like a hurricane of upset that you had no idea you’d let loose

and at first, it really kind of throws you off

but you notice that minhyuk is the type to try and pretend everything is okay, even if he knows it’s not

if only to keep from facing reality for a little bit

it’s something he hates about himself and he promises he’s working on it

that’s why when you finish fighting, he habitually takes your hands in his and kisses them both, never breaking eye contact with you as he asks “are we okay?”

when you nod, he knows he can survive another day

because you’re both young and you’re both trying to figure this whole thing out, and he’ll figure it out with you because he doesn’t want to lose you. he won’t let himself sabotage one of the best things that has happened to him. not ever

minhyuk tells you about switching majors a few weeks after you get together

he explains that while he had initially intended to stay in school as a business major and land a stable job so that his parents’ work wouldn’t be in vain, the dance club was the most fun he ever had at school

moonbin, being a dance major, had also tried to encourage minhyuk to pursue his dream

every sign was pointing toward switching, but minhyuk didn’t want to let his parents down

so you decided you’d go with him to talk to his parents

you’d met them once before, so they already had a positive view of you, but from the way minhyuk talked about disappointing them, you were legitimately worried they’d be mad or something

it’s only when minhyuk sits them down and tells them that..... well.....

“oh? is that all?”

minhyuk is O.O

his parents look completely unbothered, “if that’s what you wanna do, do it honey” “you mean.... you’re not upset? being a dance major doesn’t promise a stable career” “we didn’t spend our lives working to send you to school to do the safe thing, we did it so you could do what makes you happy”

you just smile brightly next to minhyuk, rubbing his shoulders as he lets the info sink in, and then he just can’t stop thanking them for loving and caring for him so much

you can tell changing his major just makes minhyuk become so much brighter, literally

every time you see him, he’s sparkling and so happy

he loves that he’s dancing for more than just a side hobby and that he can focus on what he wants, and while you miss him in your boring business class, you can bet he’s waiting outside in the hall for you after class each day

...even though he only has fifteen minutes to book it to his next class

you love him but he really is quite a romantic dolt sometimes

you love seeing your dancing machine so happy, and if he’s happy, so are you

enjoy him!!! he will love you to the moon (bin) and back

#majwrites #put all the tags #rocky scenarios #park minhyuk scenarios #rocky imagine #park minhyuk imagine #rocky au #park minhyuk au #college boyfriend rocky #boyfriend rocky #park minhyuk #rocky #astro #astro scenarios #astro imagines #astro au #college boyfriend astro #boyfriend astro #is that enough tags you fiend

[leehestia]

Upcoming works for Astro:

Notes from Author: I mostly make stories based on songs or whatever drama or movie I watch, and some of these won’t be released if I read it again to check and find out that it’s really horrible or cringe so please don’t have high expectations 😭😭😭

- Kim Myungjun / MJ

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- Park Jinwoo / Jinjin

1. Luxurious Love || Rich husband!Jinjin x Wife!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut

Synopsis: Park Jinwoo, one of the richest CEO's in South Korea. You're his wife, a humble middle-class woman who is still adapting to this 'rich' environment. You and Jinwoo argue about it, until you finally understand him and you both apologize through words and pleasure.

Notes: Based on “Luxurious” by Gwen Stefani

- Lee Dongmin / Cha Eunwoo

1. It Was Always Her || Toxic boyfriend!eunwoo x reader

Genre: Angst, A little Fluff, Suggestive

Synopsis: You know you're being used, you hated it. But you'd do anything to be with him. You know you're not the one he loves. You know that you just remind him of her. You can't help but let him use you for his comfort. You love him, but he doesn't love you.

Notes: Based on “Glimpse of Us” by Joji

2. The Depth of the Crazy Sea || Stalker!eunwoo x Idol!Oc (Han Hyeseung)

Genre: Angst, Suspense, Yandere

Synopsis: Love is truly unexpected. Who would have thought that your beloved is just like you? Good-looking, rich, popular, crazy, horrific, and most importantly, in love with you. Love can never be predicted. If obsession towards someone is what you call love, then can you really call that… love? Cha Eunwoo, passionate trainee by day and an obsessed stalker by night. Han Hyeseung, a popular idol loved by many who has everything all except love. Under one company, both were casted as the main characters for an upcoming drama, The Depth of the Crazy Sea.

An opportunity for both people to find out more about each other. But what if they already know each other? To be exact, one already knows way too much about the other. Too many things even the other doesn’t know about themselves.

This is what they call love. But if stalking and obsessing towards someone is their own love, can you really call that love? No one knows. After all, no one knows the depth of a crazy sea.

Notes: Me and my friend made this for our creative writing class and it’s in short chapters. Btw if the writing style is so much better than my solo works, it’s bc my friend is 100x better in story writing.

- Moon Bin / Moonbin

1. A random moonbin story lol (I don’t have a name yet 💀💀) || husband!moonbin x wife!reader

Genre: Arranged marriage, smut, angst, fluff

Synopsis: idk yet but basically y’all got arranged marriage and moonbin lieks it but u dont etc etc and u think moonbin is dangerous af.

Notes: I didn’t really prioritize it bc it’s just a random story I made in school out of boredom 😭😭😭

- Park Minhyuk / Rocky

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- Yoon Sanha / Sanha

1. To Be King || Prince!Sanha x Princess!Reader ft. knight!Rocky

Genre: Fluff, Smut, Angst

Synopsis: You and the prince from the neighboring land make an agreement to get married so that you may escape the dreadful palace life you both live. Sanha, being completely in love with you, takes advantage of your marriage to build a relationship with you. Rocky, your ex-boyfriend tries to steal you back by creating misinformation about Sanha’s love for you.

Notes: Plot by my cousin @leedongmen 😻😻🫶🫶

2. “You’re too fast!” || hufflepuff!Sanha x gryffindor!Reader

Genre: Hogwarts!au, Fluff, Sports, Humor

Synopsis: Popular quidditch player, Y/N, goes against a weak quidditch player, Sanha, and teaches him how to properly play despite the risk of getting caught.

Notes: idk bro just came up in my head after rewatching harry potter

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[starry-kfics]

[college!rocky/best friend!rocky/roommate!rocky everyday texts]

[requested; text requests are OPEN]

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[gaypopandlockmein-blog]

omg i love your superheroes au for astro! idk if you take requests for that au but if you do, can you do a reaction (if you do reactions) or a simple scenario for rocky and sanha accidentally hurting you with their powers?

*so I feel it’s important to really build up these two andexplain how the relationship even started (especially in Sanha’s case given howterrified he is of his abilities), so let’s get into that and do this in bulletpoint form*

Rocky

-         Now this human light torch (as he so fondly getscalled by Bin on a fairly regular basis) is actually not all that…peopleoriented

-         Like, don’t get me wrong, he loves being around people andinteracting, but he is a bit socially inept

-         A good example of this is the fact that hethought it would be cool to just, light a kid’s birthday candles with his ownfinger, and that was…it went very very badly

-         Badly enough the fire department was called,Jinwoo had to apologize to everyone for the now toasted birthday party andslightly charred mall, and Rocky was unceremoniously told that he should reallykeep his powers under wraps (that nearly got Myunjun up in arms because anyonewants to talk to his boys like thatis gonna get smacked)

-         So he has kind of become a withdrawn character,which maybe is reason enough for him to pick on Sanha, since the two of themhave a habit of keeping in the shadows

-         That being said, he finally finds himself drawnfrom that darkness when he meets you

-         You’re just a typical student, though youdefinitely have had your fair share of struggles (many of which can be equatedto the fact that you’re a bit of a clutz)

-         It happens to be during one of the few times that Rocky is out and about,sticking to the back and chatting idly with Bin occasionally, that you crosspaths with him

-         At first, he thinks nothing of it, because ASTROis well known around this area, and it isn’t uncommon for them to brushshoulders with the citizens (even if Sanha will shy away and basically circlethe person so as not to touch them)

-         Either way, he’s chatting with Bin, kind ofglancing around and keeping his eyes on the sky and the clouds when he feelssomeone bump into him

-         And it isn’t a gentle bump, no, it’s more of a frantic and aggressive one, as if the person whodid it was running

-         Which, when Rocky turns around, he sees you are,clutching all your things to your chest and not paying much attention to whereyou’re headed (you were on a deadest mission: you were running late for yourclass and honestly, the last thing you needed was a tardy on your record)

-         Just as he’s calculated this, his eyes shift,taking in the swerving car on the road, noticing that the driver is out ofcontrol and you’re about to cross the street and (okay this is super cliché), but he can almost picture the event that’s about to unfold

-         Before any of the other guys notice, he’srunning after you, and there’s a brief moment, one of sheer panic, where youlook up and your eyes lock on the car and everything slows to a crawl

-         Rocky watches as the car swerves, just barelymissing you and smashing into a light pole that comes careening down on top ofthe car

-         No one else has to say a word as a spark fromthe broken light hits the gas that was spilling from the destroyed car, and youhadn’t moved an inch, poised like a deer caught in the headlights (which youwere just a moment before)

-         Just as the fire ignites and seems to be headingright for combustion (and literally everyoneelse is running away from it but you), Rocky comes barreling into you,knocking you to the ground and shielding you with his body

-         The explosion itself isn’t nearly as bad as itcould have been, but the ringing in your ears is deafening, and you findyourself in a haze as you look up to Rocky, who’s staring back down at you, aslight patch of fire on his shoulder that he pats out without even blinking

-         So, needless to say, after the paramedics andfire department and police show up and the zoo is calmed, you find yourselfsitting in the back of an open ambulance, a paramedic carefully checking youover as you focus your full attention on the members of ASTRO who are talkinganimatedly to the police

-         Rocky looks out of it, his gaze focused on thedying embers of the car and what was left of the driver

-         Something in his features has you standingslowly, telling the paramedic you’re fine as you wander over and tap hisshoulder, drawing his attention to you

-         A look of surprise crosses his face, but yousurpass that, thanking him profusely for saving you as you hug him tightly

-         It doesn’t take a genius to know he’s beatinghimself up for not doing more, but you aren’t close enough with most people toreally handle the situation in any better way than physical contact

-         Somehow after this event, it becomes almostregular for you and Rocky to bump into one another, sharing small conversationas you pass and harboring feelings that cause his blood to race with fire andyour cheeks to burn

-         It feels like ages before he finally makes amove (and you were so close to doing it yourself honestly) and then it seemslike it’s smooth sailing from there on

-         The relationship doesn’t burn like an inferno,but smolders just below the surface until it reaches a point where you two areso infatuated it kind of grosses out the other members

-         Of course, after having dated for a while, youknow that Rocky is holding back with you

-         Not in his affections, but in how he handlesyou, or what he tells you when he’s feeling out of sorts

-         He’s keeping secrets, but he swears it’s purelyto keep you safe (even if you know it’s hurting him more not to tell them)

-         Getting him to finally crack is…a mistake in allhonesty

-         You two are bickering and the previously amazingdate is going to hell because he won’t listenand he won’t be there with you

-         He’s hiding secrets from you that you deserve toknow as someone that cares for him, and while Rocky knows this, his emotionsget the better of him

-         Without thinking, he pushes at your shoulder,anger flaring inside him as he does so (he can’t bring himself to talk abouthis past or the things he keeps barricaded in the back of his mind)

-         As soon as he touches you, your skin igniteswith a burning pain that has your breath leaving you and your knees crumplingas you grab frantically at your clothing, trying to get it off

-         Rocky sees this and hears a soft scream and that’sall it takes for him to calm down, dropping to his knees beside you andreaching out, only for you to shy away from his touch

-       �� You whisper for him to call the paramedics,refusing to look at him, and all it takes is one look for Rocky to see that youneed serious medical attention (the burn is red and sweltering and bubbling andit’s nearing the kind of second or third degree that Rocky has only seen onsevere burn victims)

-         After what feels like hours of being in thehospital waiting room, Rocky is allowed to see you, and he breaks down as soonas he does

-         It isn’t terrible, and the doctor informed youthat with some rest, a lot of ointment and careful cleaning, the wound wouldheal with minimal scarring

-         That does little to appease Rocky’s worries, andhe buries his face in his hands as he whispers he’s so sorry to you over andover

-         His biggest fear was to hurt the ones he caresfor, and he did just that in a moment of stupid and petty rage

-         Your hand touches his briefly, managing to pullit away from his eyes so he’ll look at you

-         And even if he’s scared and maybe you are too,you swear to him that this changes nothing

-         Something was bound to happen at one point oranother, and now you two knew that there was a limit to everything

-         It doesn’t mean Rocky is pacified, but youpromise to yourself – as you watch him begin to fall asleep in the hospitalchair – that you’ll figure out his secrets and mend the scars that he’s burnedinto himself

Sanha

-         In Sanha’s case, it’s even harder to imagine himreally getting close to someone like this, purely because he’s so terrified of his abilities

-         The fact is, he can’t even touch someone, letalone get close like he wants to, and it…it worries him and haunts his dreams

-         Meeting you was a fluke of any nature

-         You work at the local zoo as a volunteer in thereptiles and amphibians house, while also being a volunteer at the library

-         Needless to say, you’re pretty much everywhereSanha is, because he tends to drop in frequently to both these places with asmall smile on his face and a very distant nature

-         He tends to do a lot of hiding in the shadows,guarding himself from others, which you can understand

-         What Sanha doesn’t know is you’re a superhumantoo (or a mutant, as your family liked to call you) and you can see howterrified he is whenever he learns something new about the animals he inquiresabout

-         Sanha usually asks you all sorts of things aboutthe poison dart frogs, which you happen to have learned a plethora of factsabout purely because they are so cool

-         At least, to you they are

-         Anyway, as a mutant/superhuman, you have one ofthe rarer abilities (that is, you can adapt to another mutants powers)

-         It’s not like MJ, who can block and absorb theability, you can actually channel it and therefore adapt in order to keepyourself alive against said powers

-         Of course, this means that you have to be exposedto the ability in order to do so, and while you kind of wish that Sanha wouldjust touch you so that you could dojust that, he’s distant at best

-         Usually he comes in with jeans and long sleeves(even in the middle of the summer), with gloves on and a hat and anything elsethat is needed to protect himself and others from his powers

-         You don’t meanto be fascinated, but you can’t help it really, he’s just this…anomaly

-         As much as you are a rarity, so is he among thesuperhuman classification

-         Getting closer to him is seemingly impossible,merely because (while Sanha will admit he has an inkling of a crush on you), herefuses to believe he can be with someone in any way like that

-         This fact alone is a bit infuriating, as youfind yourself always seeming to gain ground, only to lose it all by the time heappears again

-         And Sanha can’t help but fall for you (you’re literally always there when he needssomeone and you’re pretty and cute and your smile makes his heart race and ifhe could ever kiss someone, he sure as hell wants it to be you)

-         But he keeps himself away (far away in somecases) in order to keep you safe from himself

-         It isn’t until he comes in one day, hoisted byboth elbows by Eunwoo and Jinwoo, that he finally confesses and you manage toget a date from him (you tease him about it quite a bit and he mumbles that hishyungs are just meddlers and wouldn’t stop bothering him about you)

-         The date goes well, and then a few more proceedit, until Sanha starts to think that he couldn’t imagine a day going by wherehe doesn’t get to see you or talk to you in some way

-         He finds himself dreaming of you and thinkingabout how nice it would be (especially during little movie dates) for him to beable to hold you close to him and just befor a minute

-         Much to your chagrin, he does not allow himselfto be any bit of physically affectionate towards you (though part of youreminds you that he doesn’t know that you’ll be perfectly alright)

-         The bubble that exists around your relationshipbursts, as most would in such a strained situation, though it doesn’t end in afight at all

-         Sanha and you happen to be enjoying a perfectlynice day in, watching the rain travel down the window panes as some movie playsin the background

-         Another movie night has come and gone, thoughneither of you is ready to say goodnight

-         As you and Sanha are basking in the silence,lightning flashes outside, and something inside you jumps – not from fear, butfrom the excitement of realizing this might be the moment

-         Because Sanha has looked over at you, and heseems a bit drowsy, and he’s mumbling something so softly you have to leancloser to hear him and his breath is ghosting your skin and you know there’sonly an inch between you both and you…

-         Well you close it before he can second guessanything or really process the action itself

-         As soon as you touch his lips with your own,Sanha is jumping back, nearly falling off the couch as he watches your facetwist in pain and a hand, shaking and sweaty suddenly, reach up to touch yourown lips

-         His heart is racing, panic inching through hisveins as he watches all the effects of poison take over your features, and he’spowerless to do a damn thing

-         Mere minutes pass before you lean forward andtake a gulping breath of air, hands grasping at the coffee table as Sanha just stands there with sheer horror writtenover his features

-         Silence settles in the room, a brief bout ofthunder rumbling through the sky, and Sanha is almost sure you’re dead and heisn’t sure what to do other than start crying

-         Which he does, and it has you looking upsuddenly, eyes wide in shock before you’re hurtling the coffee table andpulling him into you, whispering his name and rubbing his back as you soothehim

-         When his sobs turn to hiccups and blubbering, hefinally manages to pull himself back, staring at you as if you’re a ghost,which you suppose makes sense, given you basically just died in front of him

-         A flush rises to your cheeks as you murmur thatyou’re not exactly…normal and heisn’t sure what you mean until you reach out to stroke his cheek

-         Sanha flinches away at first, so you ask softlyif you can touch him, and he decides that, if you didn’t die before, you shouldbe fine now, right?

-         Which you are

-         The gentleness of your touch has him leaninginto it, craving it more than anything, and you hum softly, whispering that youadapted to his powers, he can’t hurt you

-         More tears begin to slide down his cheeks andyou panic, cupping them and asking if something was wrong, if he was hurt

-         Which he shakes his head to, opening his eyesslowly, lashes dusted with tears and eyes watery as he gives you a smile andleans in close, pressing his forehead to yours and breathing in every bit ofyou

-         His voice cracks as he whispers he hasn’ttouched someone in so long; he thought he never would

-         That alone has you crying too, thinking of allthe years he must have gone through, not being able to get close to anyone orshow them how much he cared

-         How touch starved and deprived he was

-         Pulling him closer, you press your lips to hisagain, murmuring that you’ll never let him go another day without knowing howloved he was

-         And hey, now you could mess with his hyungs andmake them think he poisoned you as a prank, right?

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[m0onbean]

I Could Never Lose You

category: flooof, angst

pairing: rocky X reader

note: if you were in the reader’s position, would you be able to forgive him?

You kicked your shoes off your feet and dropped your heavy purse onto the floor with made a loud sigh when it slammed onto the ground. It had been an absolutely EXHAUSTING day. After dealing with grouchy customers who demanded refunds, accidentally switching up orders, and getting scolded by the manager, you were completely sapped of energy.

All you desired at the moment was to flop down on your soft, comfy bed and cuddle with Rocky. Or maybe even bathe in warm water while listening to your favorite music playlist. But when you looked up, you were greeted with a Rocky who was glaring at you with furrowed eyebrows. His arms were crossed against his chest and to say the least, he looked unpleased.

"Hey," you tiredly called out and smiled weakly.

Rocky raised one eyebrow and cocked his head at you, "Where were you? It's midnight."

You heaved a heavy sigh and undid your loose hair bun whose strands were falling out of place anyways. "The manager made me work extra hours because I made a mistake... sorry about that." When you reached for your boyfriend's handsomee face to kiss him, he only swatted your hand away.

Immediately, you knew something was off. "Rocky?"

Your boyfriend examined your face carefully, "Are you sure you're not lying to me?"

A thick atmosphere was clouded in the room as you blinked at him in disbelief. Your eyes widened and you stared at him for a while wondering if he was just playing around. His glare tells you your answer. Was he really doubting you?

"Why would I lie about that...?" you carefully inquired while blankly looking at his face. Rocky scoffed as if you were being ridiculous. Your blood ran cold at the way he was acting... it doesn't feel like you're talking to the Rocky you know.

"Because I saw the way you looked at one of your coworkers. What's his name... Moonbin? You two were obviously flirting with eachother." he coldly stated as if he was only telling facts.

Again, you were at loss of words. Moonbin was merely just an amiable coworker of yours... never had you once considered him as a love interest. Your heart was only for Rocky's, and you thought he would know that too.

"Are you really trying to imply that I was cheating on you?" you asked in bewilderment.

"Yes. And I don't know if you're actually lying about working late. What if you were on a romantic date with him? What other things could you guys have done that I'm not aware about?"

"Rocky... do you not trust me?" you fearfully asked, "Don't you know that I would never-"

"No, in fact I don't." he spat without missing a beat. "Just admit it, you cheated on me."

You sputtered your words, "You know fucking what, if you don't trust me I don't think we can have this relationship anymore." Your heart was pounding so rapidly in your chest, and your breathing was unstable. There's no way this was happening. You had to resist pinching yourself to wake you up from this nightmare.

"Fine!" he shouted a little too loudly with his fists clenched.

Your heart stopped at that one syllable. Maybe you were hoping he would apologize and take what he said back... maybe you were hoping he wouldn't let you go. You considered even jumping into his arms and begging him to take what he said back. But when his glare at you doesn't waver, you realize that he was being serious.

A single tear shed from your eye but you quickly wiped it away with your sleeve. So this was it. This was really happening. The aching in your chest grew even more painful when you picked your bag up and stuffed your feet back in your shoes messily.

Without another word, you twisted the doorknob and fled the house. When the door shut behind you, your legs who have been trying so hard the whole day finally gave up. They grew limp and you collapsed on the floor in exhuastion. You didn't get a chance to sit down for so long.

Although you tried to pool enough strength to stand up at least, your body was tired and refused. So you curled up in a ball on the front steps of the door and sobbed with no other choice. Tears rapidly raced eachother on your cheeks and your clothed knees were damped with regret.

It had been three full days. You were at your job which was in a small, cozy cafe. The place was quite cute, fairy lights hung on the walls and tiny succulents decorated all of the tables. You would've loved your job if it weren't for your boss, a complete asshole who was demanding and a perfectionist.

Your elbow was resting on the counter as you leaned in front of the cash register. These past days have not been the best. Your coworkers noticed your change in mood and were concerned about the dark eye bags drooping beneath your eyes and your weak, breathy voice. Whenever they asked about it, you would just wave it off with a smile. They probably thought it was that time of the month.

Moonbin approached you timidly once, "Are you okay (Y/N)? You look tired." He examined your face suspiciously.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just need some rest," you convinced him.

You felt empty. Ever since the night you left Rocky's house in tears, you couldn't find yourself to cry anymore after that. Maybe your eyes ran out of tears or maybe you just accepted it.

Just to be cautious however, your coworkers made sure they didn't pester you too much and gave you several secret breaks. You were grateful of their pity. That was until your manager stormed into the cafe furiously, face tinted with red and moustache threatening to fly off.

"(Y/N)!" he roared which caused everybody in the cafe to twist their heads at the scene.

Your coworkers coiled in fear and eyed you with sympathy. You jumped at your name and fell out of your thoughts, "Yes boss?"

"What the hell do you think you're doing right now?" he questioned while towering over you.

"I-I'm sorry... I was daydreaming and I-"

"This cafe is a fucking business (Y/N). If you keep slacking around like this I'm going to fire you for sure. I am done with your bullshit, and it was obviously a mistake hiring you in the first place."

The words stung but you kept your head lowered. All you wanted was to go home, to be alone. You were tired, empty, and drained of energy.

Just when you thought he was done, you saw the shadow of his arm raising up at you threatingly. Fear shot across your face and you covered your head and closed your eyes instincitively. But he never hit you.

When you opened your eyes hesitantly, you saw a familiar hand gripping onto your boss' sleeved arm, halting him from touching you. Your boss was then shoved onto the floor powerfully with a startled holler. Before you could even register what just happened, you felt warm arms wrap around your body protectively and your attention was immediately directed to the handsome face who was running up to you urgently.

"(Y/N)... shit... are you okay?" Rocky quietly asked while caressing your face with both of his hands. "This is all my fault..."

Rocky's glossy eyes stared at you worriedly as his hands pet your hair tenderly. Your lips curled up genuinely until your curiousity started to spark in your mind, "Wait. What are you doing here?"

He flinched, "I just... I was about to come here to apologize but I saw the bastard yell at you. And I was about to interfere but then I saw him about to hit you and I just ran as fast as I could and... fuck. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have accused you of cheating."

You knew that you could easily forgive him anytime because you loved him so much. Of course, you would ALWAYS forgive him.

"I overreacted because I never want to lose you to another person..." Rocky continued and pulled you closer to his chest. "After you left I cried. And that was the first time I cried over a girl. I just- I realized how much I need you." he confessed with no hesitation. It was obvious he screwed up, but you couldn't find yourself to stay mad at him. "I never want to lose you," Rocky continued, "You mean a lot to me and I just... ugh. God. I hate myself."

"I need you too..." you admitted and sniffed in his familiar scent. It felt and smelled better than anything else.

Out of nowhere, a loud applause was sounded and the two of you looked up, startled like deers caught in headlights. It turns out that the whole cafe was spectating and all found the scene so beautiful. There were a couple hoots and whistles from the people which made you snort. Some people were even wiping their eyes at how emotional it was.

"Uhhh..." Rocky awkwardly said, "I forgot people were watching."

"Yeah, let's get out of here before my boss comes for you."

"Sounds great."

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[babyseungmin]

what pet names they call you - astro

warnings: slight hinted intimacy, nothing graphic/descriptive!

a/n: please enjoy! feel free to request stuff if you have any ideas for me! rest of the members below the cut!

mj

silly nicknames alert!!! he’s gonna call you every nickname he can think of, especially ones based on your name or ones based on inside jokes. he’s very sweet and teasing with it too. he’ll call you cutie, sweetie, short stuff, sunshine - i could go on. and so could he! all day in fact. the only way to stop him? a kiss of course!

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jinjin

ok he’s such a charmer and everything about jinjin screams domestic and fluffy. he definitely calls you babe or honey and he does it often!! he is so in love and he wants to make it everyone’s problem!! especially uses these nicknames if he’s comforting you or if you’re pillowtalking at the end of the day <3

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eunwoo

he strikes me as the classic nicknames type. babe, baby, and sweetheart are his go-tos. he doesn’t say them constantly for fear of overusing them but he really likes calling you by those sweet names. he sees using terms of endearment as a special thing. he will definitely use them a lot more if he’s missing you while on tour or if he’s busy with work and just needs to talk to you over the phone </3

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moonbin

he uses baby like it’s your first name. “baby, come see this” and “hey baby good to see you” and other such phrases grace your ears daily. he’ll call you baby in front of anyone, especially his friends and fellow members. he’s not shy by any means. if you guys are alone? he’s whispering baby in your ear. goodness gracious y’all this man-

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rocky

definitely calls you baby or ‘pretty.’ i think he’s a bit of a wild card. he can be really really shy sometimes, but sometimes he gets into a confident mood. either way, he turns bright red as soon as he uses a nickname with you and he gets that cute shy smile on his face. you know the one. he captions all his insta pictures with you with something like ‘my better half’ or something cheesy and sweet like that too :)

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sanha

honestly i feel like sanha is a little shy to call you something like babe or sweetheart or romantic terms of endearment like that so he probably calls you by a nickname! he’ll just shorten your name or make it cuter somehow for the most part. i do think he’d pepper in the occasional ‘baby’ when he’s in a sweet mood, but i think he’s just a little shy and inexperienced when it comes to relationships :’)

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hope you enjoyed! please feel free to request other imagines!

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[parkjess]

Dumbass// Park Minhyuk+Jinwoo

Request: Jinjin and Rocky are friends of y/n & they get jealous bc they both secretly like her & they fight.

Genre: Fluff

“Psst.”

You turn your head immediately as the teacher keeps talking about the usual boring topics.

“Y/n.” You hear whispers from the other side and turn to you friend, Jinwoo who was curious if you’re going to the prom, not yet asking if you have a date to the most exciting day of school year.

-“What?” You dramatically reply, trying not to catch too much attention from the other classmates but it seems like everyone are looking at you two. “Prom.” He mouths and as you just successfully read his lips, the teacher cuts you off. -“Am I interrupting you two, Miss and Mr?” The teacher says, crossing his arms against his chest and the entire class turn to look at you, except for one person.

You bow your head towards the teacher and apologize, feeling your cheeks heat up from embarrassment, slapping your own forehead and laugh.

“Are you dumb? Do you realize you always get y/n in trouble?” Minhyuk says coldly to Jinwoo, without looking at his direction as his hand keeps writing sentences in his notebook. -“Hey, it’s not that Mr. Kim didn’t say anything to me though. I also get myself in trouble.” Jinwoo replies with a giggle and sticks the pen between his teeth. -“Why do you even care? I’m her friend just like you are.” He raises an eyebrow, and goes back to not listening to a word Mr. Kim says.

The bell rings, after packing your things, you head to your friends’ desk as you always do but notice their both indifferent expressions.

“What’s wrong with you two?” You laugh, it takes you a few seconds to realize they’re annoyed by each other. -“Nothing, let’s just have lunch.” Minhyuk says and pushes Jinwoo’s shoulder slightly as he walks out of the classroom.

“Park Minhyuk.” You call him by his full name, and they both know that there’s a reason to be worried when you do so. He stops but never turns around to you, you face his back, Jinwoo follows his own lead and heads to the cafeteria.

-“Nothing, he never notices he gets you in trouble.” Minhyuk says when he turns to you and you take a step closer. “Are you talking about what happened in class?” You ask and he nods, making eye contact with you finally. “Why would- ugh Minhyuk!” You sigh, grab his wrist and drag him to the cafeteria. “We do it all the time, don’t let it bother you, I don’t want my two best friends to be annoyed by each other with that sulky face you two have.” He looked down because you didn’t notice he cares for you more than you think he does, but he didn’t even mean to fight for you to know it.

“Yah, what’s that-OH my god.” The next morning was lovely until Jinwoo entered the classroom with a bruise under his eyes, looks like it was bleeding until not long ago.

-“Y/n. Just leave it.” He gripped onto your wrist, slightly harsh at first but as soon as he realized it, he let go. “Minhyuk did it to you, didn’t he?” You ask and he just walks to his seat and places his backpack on Minhyuk’s seat, you didn’t take a second to understand you were right and that Minhyuk won’t come to school today.

You took your phone out of the back pocket of your jeans, texting Minhyuk.

You: What tf park minhyuk?!!!

It took him only few seconds to read your message, wondering what he should respond with.

Hyuk: You just never realize who’s the bad guy in situations y/n

You: Wtf are you talking about? I realize what I see and that’s your damn punch in Jinwoo’s face

Hyuk: You’re doing that again

You: doing what???

Hyuk: defending him. Like you always do.

You knew that he’s only uses punctuation marks whenever he’s upset or serious.

You: I’m coming over, I hate maths anyways

He left you on seen, usually you would care if he left you on seen but you weren’t in the mood getting more confused nor angry because of him.

You and Minhyuk are close as siblings, that you had a spare key to his house. Little did you know he’s feelings for you were more than for a sister.

“Minh-“ you knock on his door, calling his name but he opens it before you get to finish it, he noticed the smell of your perfume as he always does from kilometers away. “I need explanations.” You say, stepping inside and closing the door behind you. -“I think you need some coffee first.” He says and heads to the fridge to get you a can of your favorite coffee flavor.

“Now explain.”

-“I have nothing to explain.”

He takes a seat on the sofa, turns on the TV and sits back comfortably. Your jaw dropped since you never saw him acting like that. “That’s not you Minhyuk, what the hell is going on?”

He doesn’t even spare a look at you, just playing with the remote control and looking for something random to watch on Netflix. “Listen, I came all the way here from school-“

-“That’s 4 minutes away.”

“Shut up,” you grab the remote from his hand and turn off the TV, it was way too much for you for one morning.

-“Why can’t you never see things as they are? You’re too complicated y/n.” He sits up, a vein is showing on his forehead. “What things? Are we not speaking the same language? I can’t understand you lately.” You sigh, exhausted from all this.

-“You take his side, when I am the one to always take yours.” He confesses, makes you look up at him, he looks upset. “Well I’m sorry but he didn’t PUNCH YOUR FACE EARLY IN THE MORNING?!”

-“I was nervous and furious. Do you really think I would be able to do that just because I have a fist?”

“What do you mean-“

-“I did it because he always harms you and you don’t even notice… aish.” He mumbles the last word under his breath and stands up, heading to the kitchen.

“What’s up with you two recently? Acting strange like-“ you follow him while saying those words, suddenly he pushes you against the wall lightly yet too fast for your brain to realize what he just did. “Minhy-“ you were about to call him but he acts quicker than you can concentrate and attaches his lips against yours, holding your neck with one hand as the other is on the wall behind you.

-“Still don’t realize anything?” He asks as he pulls away, his face is still few inches from yours, his lips taste like the greatest coffee flavor. “I don’t think so, try again.” You tell him, pulling him by the shirt closer to you, tilting your head and tasting his lips.

“Dumbass.” You say once you pull away, both of you can’t help but smile at each other, hearts racing. “Why would you punch his face?” You we’re still on cloud nine from his chaste kisses but had to figure things out. -“He likes you too, dumbass.” He repeats after you.

“Who else does?” You ask with a smirk, trying to make him say that, still gripping on his shirt.

-“Ah- exhausting.” He rolls his eyes.

-“I like you, a lot, y/n.” He finally says, his eyes shine like the brightest star in the night skies.

“Okay, that’s still not a reason.” You tease him, you could swear he can hear the beating of your heart after he said those words.

“I like you too, Minhyuk. Dumbass.”

-“Is that my second name now?”

“Good idea.”

-“Don’t even think about it-“

You cut him off by pulling him again for a sweet kiss.

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