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t3kandson · 2 years

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Frilly Dresses, Danger &

Doom.

Word count; 2,468

Fandom; AB6IX

Ratings; Explicit

Pairing; Reader X Jeon Woong & Reader X Park Woojin

Characters; Park Woojin, Jeon Woong, Lee Daehwi & Kim Donghyun

Warnings; Angst, mentions of Kidnap and stalking.

Notes; Chapter 3/12 of part two.

Earlier Part & Chapters found here.

Your heart dropped when you heard those words. “Why is she there?” You barked, “I don’t know I think she’s sick, she’s been visiting quite a few times recently,” Daehwi replied. “We need to find out why?” you said sounding concerned, your hand reaching for your necklace.

She had been poorly before she left you, had you holding her hostage made her that unwell. Maybe she was unwell because she missed you, a slight smile spreading across your face. You knew the feeling, your life hadn’t been the same since.

“Have her watched more,” you ordered your younger brother. You mentally heard his eyes roll and you smiled knowing that he had acquired a soft spot for her that he wouldn’t hesitate to keep a more closer eye on her. “Just make sure she doesn’t see you,” you said biting your lips. “Daehwi you haven’t told Woong have you?” you asked. “No he’s too busy filling into your shoes these days to care about anyone let alone Y/N,” he said sounding a little disappointed.

All you thought of was of Y/N, worrying for her health. Holding every memory of her the way she smelt, the Way she smiled, her smart mouth, her grip around your throat which always made you smile. The way the pain burned when she grinded alongside your days old shot wound. The wound that your own brother caused because he knew you and Y/N had fallen for each other, a permanent mark and all you had left from her.

Your thoughts was disrupted when the phone went, it was your father. He had asked for you to visit Woong, their was trouble brewing from the mess Woong and Youngmin caused with Jonghee. Apparently he was alive hanging on in intensive care like most of his fallen men. But rumours of your family link to them was floating. Your father’s concern for your brothers and their ability to deal with it had you ordered to return.

You had mixed feelings being back in the same country then Y/N. The desire to watch over her threatening to make your usual stern reasoning feel a little too fluffy for your liking.

You was sat in a local bar with Woong when your phone rang. You excused them to the quiet garden answering the phone to a worried Daehwi. “She’s back at the hospital again,” he panted. Your heart fell, she must be really poorly to be back there. “Follow her, find out what department she’s in,” you ordered. “That’s the thing Hyung, I already have and yeah well she ……….” Daehwi said before disappearing. You looked at your phone it’s lifeless black screen in your focus. “Fuck,” you cursed, the phone had died, you had come straight from the airport. You tossed your dead phone back into your pockets, your mind running through all sort of scenarios that could have her unwell.

“Are you even listening to me?” Woong growled as you was hugging your whisky. “Yes I am,” you replied, Woong’s eyes glaring over you with frustration. “Your such a liar, who was on that call that got you so lost?” he asked, looking a little concerned. “What call?” you scoffed, downing the whisky burning your throat. “The one that had you rush out to the garden to take,” Woong said raising his eyebrow at you. “That was Daehwi it was nothing, his usual droning on,” you said trying to sound uninteresting.

Woong’s phone then went off and he excused himself to leave. It wasn’t long before Donghyun arrived as he slouched next you on the stools around your table when Woong returned looking a little frazzled.

“We need to take this somewhere a little private,” he said his face looking concerned. “Their about to wake him,” he said glaring at you, your heart sunk knowing what he meant. Once he was awake he would know what your family had done.

You left the bar, but before you could get into the car your eyes widened, standing across the road behind Woong was her. Your Y/N, she looked radiant, she didn’t look unwell. “I’ll meet you back at the house,” you said to Woong before watching his quizzing Scoff and enter the car. You hastily dashed across the road following the path that you last saw Y/N. You barely saw her in the distance entering a shop with her mother.

You stumbled into the shop, your eyes searching for her, the desire to see her up close overpowering yourself. It was then you felt some hands clasp over your shoulder and you spun to see Donghyun looking at you, his eyebrows raised. “What are you doing in a baby shop?” he quizzed. But before you could even reply noticing the baby items surrounding you, his face paled as his eyes froze behind you.

“Is that Y/N?” he whispered as you spun around. Donghyun was right she was in a baby shop looking up baby clothes. Frilly pretty little dresses in her view as she was feeling the material. “Brother why is she here?” Donghyun whispered. “Maybe she’s buying a outfit for a pregnant friend,” you replied.

You then remembered your calls with Daehwi, he was about to tell you why she was at hospital. Your heart thumped, you needed to get closer, hear what she was saying. “Really?” You heard her question her mother who was gleaming with pride as she took the dresses in. “Well my granddaughter deserves the best,” she said looking at you with pride as her eyes took to your stomach. Y/N moved to her side and their was no mistake a small but defiant bump on display.

Your legs almost gave way, she was pregnant. Was that your baby? Was you about to be a dad? You stumbled reaching the clothes rack in-front. She turned your direction, you moved with her throwing yourself to the floor, your weakened legs happy to oblige as you crawled around trying not to be seen. It was then you found Donghyun. “Brother what the hell you doing,” he chuckled. You yanked his arm down. “Get down before she sees us,” you growled. “It’s just Y/N,” he chuckled trying to stand up. “She can’t see us, ever,” you scowled at him. His face looking saddened as he remembered the pact you had shared.

“What is she doing here anyway did you find out?” he said peeking through the racks. “Wait that’s a bump,” he whispered. “She’s pregnant, is that Woongs baby do you think?” He said. Your heart sunk remembering their time spent together. You knew they had slept together several times compared to your one hot time with her in the car on the way home.

The chances was that was Woong’s baby she was carrying, but the slight chance that baby was yours crept into your thoughts.

“Just because your in a baby shop doesn’t mean you have to crawl around like baby’s,” a voice chuckled above you. Daehwi was standing their arms folded but a grin at seeing his hyungs hiding. “It’s ok she left just now,” he chuckled as you stood up, you yanking his collar.

“She’s fucking pregnant and you didn’t say,” you said shaking him as he brushed your hands off him. “Hyung I did say, it’s not my fault your phone died on me,” he said scowling. “I even know there’s no father noted down too and how far gone she is,” he said smirking. “Please tell me it’s Woongs baby,” Donghyun said excitedly like a school child that earnt you scowling at him.

“Yes she’s 18 weeks pregnant, that’s our flesh and blood she’s carrying,” Daehwi said with an almost doe eyed expression. “That’s great news, because bringing a child to our world is what we want,” you scoffed, your brothers both looking at the floor saddened. “We made a deal, what ever happens we stay away, and we can’t tell Woong. We both know he would be the first to break that promise,” you said looking serious at them. “But Hyung she’s pregnant that changes things,” Daehwi said looking softened. “And that expression right their puts her and that baby in danger,” you scowled at him. “Once people realise that baby belongs to us that baby will have a price on their head,” you added. “Her head,” Daehwi replied with a sickly sweet smile, “it’s a girl,” he added his grin widening.

You felt the dizziness return when you realised it was dresses they was looking at and her mother described the baby as her granddaughter. Y/N was carrying your daughter, or possibly your daughter. You put your hand to your head to help you recompose your expression. Daehwi and Donghyun looking at you like you was a parent deciding if they could have a puppy. “That makes it worse, can you imagine what they can do to a girl especially when she gets older, or have you all forgot how we met Y/N,” you said, their face falling as they took your words. “Look I’ll ring Taehoon, I’ll get a team put on to watch and keep her safe. But we have to stay away, and not a single word to anyone. No one can know she’s carrying one of our family members babies,” you said.

You stayed longer then you should, the situation with Jonghee calming down as the attempt to wake him up not being fruitful. You was packing your belongings to go home, when Woong busted through the door. “He’s awake Woojin,” he said panting looking shaken. “If they go searching for Y/N and find her,” he gulped pausing, “I won’t ever forgive myself,” your heart thudding in its wake. You couldn’t have Y/N anywhere near you and Woong. You promised to never come back, you knew her heart couldn’t say goodbye twice. You knew she had a boyfriend, your heart splintering at the thoughts of those two together when Taehoon told you. Your heart feeling heavy at imagining those two together, that she had moved on so quickly. But at the same time you felt gratitude, he was going to keep that baby safe, play the dad you knew you could never be. A chance to be normal, have a safe life.

But things had changed. Because of Woong, because of you she was in danger, so was the baby. You reached into the draws holding the keys to your secret lodge in Baeksasil Valley. “Get Donghyun and Daehwi to take her here,” you ordered him. “While me and you find a way to bring calm down here,” you added, his face fell at your suggestion but he took the keys and left.

It wasn’t long before your meeting with Woong and your men was cut short by Daehwi and Donghyun’s return. You was taken back as they should be on their way to Baeksasil Valley and not here. You scowled as their sorrowful face met yours and Woongs. You both threw worried glances at each other across the table. You excused yourself encouraging Woong to continue with the meeting. He looked hazily at your frustration at being kept out the loop.

You three made your way to the corridor your finger on your lips before you found yourself in the business sitting room. “Please tell me you didn’t bring her here,” you spluttered. “She’s not here,” Donghyun said, his eyes refusing to meet yours. “She refused to come,” Donghyun added into the silence. “What? you telling me you left her there?” You growled. “Brother she doesn’t want anything to do with us, she told us to leave her alone, and to stop following her,” Donghyun said his eyes watering. “Could none of you drag her ass here,” you shouted, the panic rising in your throat. “She’s pregnant what did you want us to do? drag her kicking and screaming stressing her out while pregnant?” Donghyun choked.

“Well now we know it’s not Woong’s baby and that boyfriend of hers we should have done just that,” Daehwi said rolling his eyes. You gasped in his direction, “That’s right she told us to leave her, that pretty boy and there baby alone,” he said coldly. “I told you she was bad news but you and Woong wouldn’t have it,” he added. “Daehwi, and you said your the clever one, do you ever listen to Taehoon. He’s basically acting the dad, he isn’t one,” you bit out. “No brother your wrong she swore that baby was his, apparently they slept together as soon as you dropped her home. That’s how much she’s pining after us,” Donghyun said scrunching his face.

No this had to be Y/N being stubborn, she wouldn’t have told you she loved you and fallen for someone else. That baby had to be yours or if not yours Woongs, but not another.

“Wait if your here who’s watching her?” You quizzed. “She told us to go so we left, I’m not babysitting a whore,” Daehwi spluttered. “Daehwi she still pregnant and she’s still in danger because of us, because of Woong and also You,” you shouted. “What more can I fucking do,” Daehwi screamed, you felt your blood pressure rise. What had she said to turn him anti on her again. “Daehwi I’m not asking I’m telling you, get back there and watch over her, nothing’s changed,” you growled your face inches from his.

“What’s going on brother?” Woong asked entering the room not long after Donghyun and Daehwi left. “Y/N being a typical Y/N that’s all,” you said pouring a whiskey. “She refused to come didn’t she?” he asked. You knocked the whiskey back. “Can you blame her,” he added as you poured another shot. “All we’ve done is try to kill her and pimp her out,” he said as you knocked back another shot letting your throat burn. “What are we going to do?” he asked. “You and me are going to solve a way, leave Donghyun and Daehwi to keep Y/N safe,” you said pouring another shot letting the lightheaded feelings spread through you. Your brain was Beginning to hurt and you hated over thinking.

Two days had passed and you received that call the one you feared. “I don’t know how to tell you this, but they have her,” Taehoon’s voice chilled down the phone. Your heart sunk, before you could respond a curdling scream left your mouth, everything near you was thrown or smashed. Your brothers rushing to the room. Woong’s arms trying to cradle you. “They have her, They have her,” you cried as your legs went. Woong’s face paled as he fell into you, silence leaving his lips. Donghyun and Daehwi’s faces twisted to glance at each other.

Because of you, Y/N and the baby was in more danger then ever!

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cherryminhoe · 3 years

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Park Woojin - (Soft smut scenario)

Warning : mature content; 18+; soft smut

You were currently sitting on your Boyfriend Woojin‘s lap. Naked. And he was naked, too. He was slowly thrusting into you while holding you tight and giving you sweet kisses here and there.

“You feel so good, angel.” Woojin said as he put his chin on your shoulder while continuously rolling his hips, giving you both intense pleasure since he was going in as deep as he could. Sweet, low moans left his lips as he was getting closer to his high. Your own moans sounded like heaven to him and he loved knowing that he was making you feel good.

“I’m close, baby.” he whispered. “Cum in me, please Woojinnie.” He looked at you with uncertainty in his eyes and tucked your hair behind your ear. “Are you sure?”

“I am.” you said smiling before leaning in for a kiss. Woojin laid you down on the bed and pounded into you at a faster pace which made you cry out as you were clinging onto his broad shoulders. A few moments later he shot his seed deep into you and collapsed on top of you, catching his breath.

Your hands went through his black locks while he was still peacefully laying on top of you. “I love making love to you, angel. I love you.” You smiled and gave him a kiss on his forehead. “I love you too, Woojin.”

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bbangwrites · 4 years

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just this once | park woojin

pairing: woojin x reader

genre: friends with benefits; hockey player!woojin

word count: 592 words

You wake up with the ringing of your phone blasting through the room, the voice of your favorite singer filling your ears. Your body jerks up and you struggle to disentangle yourself from the messy covers, trying to reach the device on the nightstand.

“Turn that off!” The boy lying beside you groans.

You finally push the stop button, bringing yourself to a sitting position and sighing, your mind still clouded from having your sleep interrupted. “Sorry about that, Wooj.”

Woojin removes the covers from his face and yawns, blinking at you. “Why did you even set up an alarm this early? It’s Saturday.”

“I have places to be,” you reply, throwing your legs off the bed and standing up, running your fingers through the messy strands of your hair.

“Sure you do.” Woojin mumbles, readjusting himself and placing his hands under his head. “Are you meeting up with anyone?”

“You know it’s none of your business, right?”

Standing up, you pace around the room, picking up your discarded clothes on the floor and holding them up against your chest. You can feel Woojin’s eyes following your every movement, both of you fully aware you’re wearing his hockey jersey.

“Ouch. I was just asking.” He sits up on the bed, the blanket sliding off and revealing his toned chest.

You try your best to ignore his current state, walking back to your phone. “If you really need to know, I have a tutoring session with Jihoon.”

“Oh. Jihoon.”

You turn your head to stare at him, raising an eyebrow. “What? You cannot possibly be jealous of your own friend. I mean… Are you?”

Woojin scoffs, lying back on the bed and resuming his previous position. “Of course not, I just thought he didn’t need your help anymore. Besides, you are spending more time with him than me. We might have an arrangement, but I’m still your best friend.”

There it is. The words that draw the line, just when you start to ask yourself if you’re both starting to cross it. It all started after a game of truth or dare, both of you drunk enough to admit you were attracted to each other, leading to the first of many nights you would spend in his bed.

It should be nothing more than hooking up whenever the two of you were free and desperately needed a distraction from your stressful college life. Nothing really changed for a while, but the more you spent time in his arms, the more you would feel different whenever he casually touched you, hugged you or even held your hand. What were just normal occurrences in your friendship turned into something more for you; something to avoid when you were feeling particularly confused about your feelings.

Which is why you set up an alarm to leave early. And also why you lied about meeting Jihoon, to see if it would cause any sort of reaction. But what did that even mean? Woojin was obviously jealous, but to what extent? And why?

Your relationship walks on a very thin line, and you don’t know if it’s safe enough to cross it. You’re not sure if you want to find out.

A pair of hands sneaks around your waist, startling you, and Woojin buries his face on your neck.

“Can’t you ditch him? Just for today.”

“Woojin…” You begin, but he interrupts by kissing your skin.

“Stay? Please?”

You sigh, butterflies rising in your stomach as he trails his kisses down to your exposed collarbone. “Fine. Just this once.”

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pocket-scenarios · 4 years

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9&14 with Park Woojin (from ab6ix)? Thank you so much!

(Admin: Wistrya It’s been a long time since I’ve been on here)

9: Your ex calls and they answer.

14: “Are you mad at me?”

You had left the room and your phone had been ringing consistently up to this point. Woojin’s curiosity gets the better of him and he answers the call from a number he does not recognize. He leans back against the couch listening to the man on the other end ramble about how he misses you.

“Are you Y’N’s ex?” Woojin asks in a low voice leaning forward, “it’s been over a year and you’re just realizing you made a mistake when you cheated on her?”

You start back towards the living room sitting the bowl down on the table in front of Woojin gesturing to ask who called you. He mouths that it is your ex, you instantly start grabbing for the phone. He stands up moving away from your reach continuing to talk to your ex. He eventually ends the call handing your phone back to you.

“What, are you mad at me?” Woojin murmurs, “he has been calling all day, I might as well figure out why,” he pauses, “are you thinking about going back to him?”

“Why would I,” you scoff, “I’m not mad just warn before you do something like that, who knows how he could react,” you mumble under your breath.

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aestheticaus · 5 years

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We’ll be the proud remainers Here ‘til the morning breaks us We run away from real life We’re gonna Peter Pan out Fade to the close-up, arms round We’re gonna stay naive tonight

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gemini-boys-jjaenijeojang · 5 years

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Two of you - Park Woojin

You got paired up with your school's smartest student but his world turned upside when he met you.

Woojin Ver. 1.0

A couple of weeks earlier, your teachers got y'all to do a class presentation in pairs with your table partners as 10% of your grade.

The topic was about passion basically blah blah present anything related to passion such as love, work or whatever. It was a very open topic with very little guidelines. Just a limit on word count and deadline.

Honestly, you didn't know much about him since this is your first year being in the same class as him. You have heard from past years that he was a model student and that's basically all you know about Park Woojin.

You guys started planning on the project and you thought that it was great to know more about Woojin as he haven't talked to you since the start of the year. Always looking down or doing something when you try to talk to him.

"Can we do it at your house? It's not really convenient to do it at my house as there's construction nearby, it will be pretty noisy"

"M-my house?" He stuttered, "Are you sure about that-t?"

"Yeah, no problems, when can we meet?"

And that pretty much sums up your first proper conversation with him.

During lunch, you figured that it would be best to discuss a little on your project and be more prepared with materials before you met up. You looked around the canteen and stopped him sitting and laughing with his close friend, Jihoon.

When you came over to the table, you greeted both of them and asked for a seat. Woojin just nodded and looked down the whole time whereas Jihoon was more inviting and started asking questions.

Jihoon is well liked by all the girls in the school but he prefers his studies. He is the second in the level, No.1 being Woojin. Even though, both of them are equally as smart but Woojin is always viewed as the nerd.

"...and that's my passion! What about yours Woojin?" You asked him with lots of enthusiasm.

"I-I..."

And he got cut off by Jihoon, "That's such a great pursuit, I'm thinking of working in a similar career as yours in the future. Maybe, we can meet each other in University next time!..."

Then, Jihoon lowered his voice and told Woojin, "You know you're so lucky to work with y/n she's so nice and pretty-"

That's when Woojin stood up abruptly and walked off. You were shocked and tried to go after him. Jihoon just looked in his direction with wide eyes.

You didn't know what happened and obviously it would be great news if you're gonna sit next to each other for the rest of the year. Heck, you were going to do a project together. What were you going to do now?

You went to his house on Friday as planned at 6, after after-school activities. When you arrived at his house, he wasn't home yet and his mother opened the door. She was very pleasant with your arrival and asked for you to wait in his room while she brought snacks for you two to eat together.

When Woojin came home, he announced his arrival loudly to his family who weren't in the living room. With a voice that you have never heard before. It was deep and manly unlike the soft whispers that were barely audible when you talk to him in school.

He opened his door without knowing that you were inside. The moment he saw you, he became flustered before giving you and soft "hi".

It's not that you were checking him out but he was wearing a plain t-shirt drenched in sweat, sticking to him with normal jeans and are those abs that you see?!

He quickly took a few pieces of clothing and went for a shower. Apologising for making you wait and have to see the mess in his room.

He wasn't wearing his spectacles which was like a whole new world to you. How. Can. One. Be. This. Hot.

He came back in an over-sized t-shirt and sweats. Before reaching out for his glasses and opening up his laptop to create your project. You guys decided that your topic of "passion" is what you guys like to do.

"So what do you like to do Woojin?"

"L-let's start-t on you fir-rst"

"Okay, my dream is...and therefore it's my passion" You talked for 15 straight about it and gave relevant information on how it can be your career in the future.

Then with your information, you to have to settle a way to present the information as there were basically no guidelines.

Project Woojin was much more confident than regular Woojin. Being able to express his ideas way better than he talks to you in school.

Both of you have been arranging for the past few hours before it was late and Woojin suggested that you can continue another day with a much more comfortable voice sine he had sorta gotten used to talking to you for the past few hours.

He offered to take you home which you refused. So you took the same way you did when you came to his house alone except that it was dark now and your backpack only made you more tired.

You walked the same alley towards the main street to catch the last bus. Suddenly, you heard quick footsteps behind you and you turned around. Woojin caught up to you and whispered, "I can't let you go home alone at this hour. It's pretty dangerous recently." Fortunately, your hearing was good and you caught all that.

He followed you all the way to the bus stop when the last bus past right passed your eyes. You attempted to run after the bus but to no avail.

"Why-y don't you just-t sleep over at my house?" he stuttered.

"Are you sure you parents wouldn't mind?" You felt bad for inconveniencing his family but he quickly nodded and both of you headed back.

It was already past Midnight and everyone in the house was asleep. While he handed you some of his smaller clothes for you to change into, you could feel his entire being shaking. He gave you his bed while he slept on the floor. You felt bad and said that he should sleep together on the bed anytime he felt uncomfortable. He only responded with a flushed face.

You woke up having your movement being constrainted and warmth engulf you. You felt so comfortable in it that you went back to sleep. You figured that the floor was uncomfortable for him and you didn't mind this situation. Woojin woke up after feeling some movement around him and he was shocked that your smaller self was wrapped up in his arms. He had forgotten how he had gotten himself into this position and freaked out. When he finally looked at your peaceful face again, he took time to examine your features. All of a sudden he felt his heart pumping and felt so lucky that you were right in front of him. his crush of 3 years finally in his arms... He wanted you to be his forever only... He felt like you were the most precious being on the world and that you must be protected💖. It was then that he made up his mind... you were his and his only.

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95825s · 6 years

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Drabble #3 - Park Woojin

prompt line: #19 - “Please don’t let me be alone.” #31 - “Can I kiss you?” from [x]

to/asked by: anon

note: this is an old request! i’m not taking requests!!

“You know how last time we used to talk about what we want to be when we grow up?” You muttered, enough for the male beside you to listen as your eyes looked up at the night sky.

“Yeah, you said you wanted to be a gardener, which is kind of odd for a 7 year old”

“It’s not odd, Woojin” you frowned, pushing him playfully, “Flowers and grasses are amazing to deal with”

“Until there are insects around them” He commented, gaining another shove from you. He lets out a dramatic cry, “Stop that, I know you’re stronger than me”

You laughed as your eyes finally shifted to look at him. “Thanks,” You said, “For accompanying me tonight” You smiled, along with his.

“Should I leave you now?” He joked, which you quickly held onto his arm.

“Please don’t let me be alone”

Woojin looked at you and he saw it. Sadness.

He never did ask what is going on with you because he knew you didn’t like to be bothered by those questions. He also knew that you were constantly needing someone to listen at times like this, to let go what you’ve been feeling, to show who you truly are. And he is that someone.

“I won’t” He said, softly tracing the outline of your face with his fingers, “I told you wanted to be a dancer, right?”

You nodded, somehow his touch was comforting.

“I also wanted to be with you forever” His lips slipped out the words effortless, and your body felt a rush. Anticipation. Excitement.

Happiness.

“Can I kiss you?” Woojin asked, his eyes intensely looked at you and then your lips. You nodded again, before you felt the lips that you have been wanting to kiss for a long time.

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prettywordsyouleft · 6 years

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hi can you do different kisses with woojin? thank you :3

I just wantto start this off with a note that unlike the hyung line members, the youngermembers I cannot write with all the staple kisses that I use normally. I justdon’t feel comfortable imagining making out with Woojin, or waking up besidehim at my age, or just really sexualising him all that much. Woojin is such anervous, shy bean (/insert him just about passing out as he waited for his nameto be called in the final of P101 here) that I couldn’t imagine writing himfurther than I have today. I’m sorry if this offends anyone, I’m sure there areothers out there who feel more comfortable to write the maknae line in moredepth.

All thesame I hope you enjoy his Different Kisses!

First kiss:

Woojinwould be the type to be insanelynervous about kissing you. I think he’d fumble a lot and it would confuse youas to what he’s even trying to say or prepare you and him for. You might evenruin the moment unintentionally and Woojin would back off, relieved that hecould give up trying to tell you just how much he wants to kiss you. At thesame time he’ll be dejected, critical towards himself that he can’t even justpeck you on the cheek. His own cheeks might flush with colour (as if theyweren’t already, lets be real), at the image of kissing your cheek. This poorshy bean.

It mighttake him a couple of attempts but in the end he’s just going to do it. It’sgoing to be the type of lip press that you see in every k-drama (that makes theviewer groan at the lack of emotion) but just like the main girl, you’re goingto be just as nervous as him, and feel like he’s drifting you both off to acloud of pure happiness anyways. You’ll both be content with this as your firstkiss, relieved it’s out of your way, but there’s going to be several moreawkward kisses coming your way before you become completely comfortable witheach other.

Awkward kisses:

Normally Ido public kisses next, but given the context here, I think this one followsmore smoothly.

Like I saidabove, now that the first kiss has been done, it doesn’t mean Woojin hasovercome his over-thinking about you and him. Because he hasn’t got a lot ofexperience with dating, he’s not completely sure of the protocol of how fast orslow to move. Sometimes he might hesitate to kiss you so much that he winds upfrustrated and you think he’s moody over something, ruining one of your dates.Other times he rushes it so much and kisses you completely out of the blue,which startles you and you smack heads together or something, and suddenly he’sback to freaking out by your reaction. This is going to continue for a shortwhile, whilst he figures out his own natural pace, what matches you, and justtime passing in your relationship.

I expectthese kisses to be very brief, pecks mostly, because you both erupt with somuch blushing and shyness it’s not funny. For awhile these will be satisfying,in fact just holding hands is going to make you feel like you must’ve saved anation in a previous life, for how good this is all feeling.

Over time,albeit still awkward, Woojin might try kissing you with more movement of hislips, and again this is going to take some adjusting to, but you’ll get there…so long as your heart doesn’t combust with how giddy kissing Woojin makes youfeel.

Public kisses:

Once you’reboth at a comfortable stage, it’s going to feel like light-years have travelledbetween you. Woojin easily holds your hand in public, wraps his arm around yourwaist, hugs you – the PDA in him is strong. It’s just because he’s a puppy inlove with you, and there will be times where he pecks your cheek, or kisses youon your lips… kisses your neck or shoulder from a back hug, he’s now confidentenough to be more intimate with his affection for you.

It alsostems from a need to let others know you’re his. He’s not overtly jealous, butI think because he’s the type to be critical on himself, or over-thinksituations, he needs to make a point to others who might look your way to noteven think about doing it again. You’re his, not in a hugely possessive way,but you are the person that makes his life complete, and not only is he showingyou, but he’s showing the rest of the world how happy he is to have you at hisside.

Private kisses:

Woojin isgoing to be far more playful behind closed doors. You’ll be watching moviestogether and instead of watching the screen, he’ll be viewing you with a lovestruck focus. Movie now forgotten, he’s going to be kissing you lightly on yourlips, neck, arm, hand, he may even kiss you on your stomach just to get yougiggling. Anything to distract you like you have him – even if you didn’t meanto.

Woojin isalso the type to love it when you playfully flirt with him, even if he neardies from pure affection for you, he’s going to hold it in as best as he can -the toothy grin will not be able to be prevented though no matter how hard hetries to deadpan, much to your delight! This can start out a full on war of whocan embarrass flirt with the other most effectively, and you bet there is goingto be cute little kisses involved here. I imagine Woojin, now that he hasdiscovered his pace, to be the type who doesn’t rush kissing you. Even whenhe’s light hearted with you, there’s emphasis within his lips to press againstyou, to be soft, to let you know that he appreciates you.

If thingsget a little heated from kissing at home, it’s going to be slow, always. Andyou’ll be breathless afterwards, guaranteed.

Makeup kisses:

Woojinisn’t going to like fighting. Much like when I wrote Dongho’s Different Kisses, Woojin is also a lovernot a fighter. Bickering is natural in couples, and whilst I don’t see youhaving major conflict in your relationship due to Woojin being attracted to theshy side of you as well, you will find times where you frustrate each other.

Woojinmight revert back to his nervous kisses again in the beginning after arguing,over-thinking if it’s the right time to place a light kiss on your lips or not.After he realises you’re accepting, he will press more into you, not hard, butjust with a demand that lets you know he’s sorry and wants you to not be mad athim anymore.

Insecure kisses:

Woojin isnaturally a perfectionist. He wants to do so well at all he applies himself to,your relationship included. He worries easily, thinking he’s not enough foryou, that you could do better, especially when you’ve not been able to meet upfor some time. Although things are normally so organic between you now, if he’sstressed by work, or by something within himself, maybe he’s even thinking oversomething that happened between you both that you’ve forgotten about/didn’thold a lot of weight within, his insecurities will be high. He may appeardesperate during kisses with you when he’s like this, hoping you can somehowgive him what he needs to find within the kiss to know things are going to beokay. He’s going to need you to treat him tenderly, and will love resting hishead in your lap after he’s starting to shift his intense mood, reaching up tocup your face in his and pull you down for light, gentle and slow kisses hereand there until he’s feeling loads better.

Finger kisses:

Final kissfor Woojin! Although this might seem a little foolish to others, these are yourfavourite kisses because you can get them from him at any time. It doesn’tmatter if you’re in the same country or not, as long as you have your phone, hecan send you video messages of him kissing his thumb and index finger whilst they’reshaped as a heart. It’ll be your signature couple thing, signing off each daywith these finger kisses, both grinning happily at each other and then Woojinwaving his heart at the screen for you.

He’ll alsobe the type to do these in person when you’re both too preoccupied, like ifyou’re studying and he’s playing a game and there’s no time, or your not in theright environment to cuddle together, Woojin will send you one of his fingerkisses, giving you strength to complete your task.

Literallythese kisses will melt you every time.

I hope youenjoyed these, I really had a lot of fun putting them together, and I just wantto hug Woojin now, and tell him he’s awesome regardless of the pressures hefaces!

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jihoonslattee · 6 years

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One Summer - Woojin

im gonna post a reaction tomorrow but watching the one summer music video teaser that has woojin starring in it i got a little bit of inspiration! enjoy!

summers weren’t usually that interesting to you

to be honest you weren’t the type of person that looked forward to summer at times.

because it was two months filled with mostly days where you didn’t actually know what to do

so even tho school was torture, you still appreciated that it actually got you out it school

i guess your parents noticed that because guess what!

they sent you out to an visual arts summer camp

the one summer where you were actually looking forward to having time to yourself

they suddenly send you to a month long summer camp

yay

anyways you went along with your parents decision to send you on this trip because it was something to do!

time skip

as soon as you arrived at the camp you had instant regret

you saw random people dancing with each other, you heard singing literally everywhere, and saw people improving random scenarios

“uh i changed my mind i think i’m good on not going to this camp anymore lets go back to my wonderful room”

you turned your head back to your mom and noticed her giving you a huge stank face to which she responded to you with a gesture for you to get out of the car

“listen honey, you have talents, yes your dad and i hear you when you dance in the bathroom or in the kitchen alone, or even in your bedroom, you’re not that secretive about it. now go out there and dance!”

loudly giving her a sigh of doubt you open the door and grab your bags from your car before seeing your mom speed off, leaving you with a bunch of strangers.

looking around the camp you suddenly felt very. small,, these people were proud of their talents but you were still awkward and shy.

after the initial orientation of the camp, they decided to do some ice breakers! they split you up into multiple groups and first had you go introduce yourselves

“hi! i’m your group leader for this summer camp! i hope we’ll all be able to show off our talents!”

looking around the group you didn’t really find anyone worth talking to until you locked eyes to this certain guy. he seemed a little awkward like you but you both exchanged small smiles before his attention was turned to his friend next to him.

sighing (again) you turned your attention back to the group leader

“of course the one person that i think i could be friends with already has a friend”

“hi you in the middle back of the circle??”

your attention was brought back out of your thoughts to the group leader pointing at you with a small smile

“it’s your turn to introduce yourself”

you started to sit up straight and cleared your throat

“o-oh! i’m Y/N and I like dancing, i hope we can all get along well”

everyone just simply clapped and quickly moved onto the next person

after a while they brought everyone back into a huge group and talked before letting everyone leave to go to their two bedroom dorms to meet their roommates

this

this is what you were dreading for the simple fact that it was two people per room so you couldn’t exactly pretend as if you weren’t there

since yknow you other roommate would eventually try and talk to you since it’ll be only two of you

so it was kind of confusing to find your room but when you finally found it and opened the door.

lets just say you were really confused

you opened the door to see the guy you made eye contact with earlier drinking a glass of water that he placed on the desk before turning to look at you

“wait what?”

those were the only words that came out of your mouth before you walked fully inside with your bags and closed the door

“are all the rooms coed?”

you asked another question as the other person just kind of awkwardly stood there while you were placing your things on the other side ofthe empty bed

“i don’t think they are, i think they made a mistake”

he simply blurted that out when you sat down on the bed

the both of you just sat in silence before the other guy moved and shifted himself more toward you by sitting on his his bed across from yours

“i’m uh, woojin”

laughing a little you nodded your head

“yeah i know, we were in the same ice breaker group”

you guys sat in more silence before you stood up and walked towards the door

“it looks like we’ll have to tell our leader or something, i’m Y/N by the way”

“yeah okay let’s tell them”

you two began to walk out of your room and to your leaders room, which wasn’t tht far away

-short skip to the leader-

“oh shoot are you two really in the same room together!”

the leader shockingly said as you two nodded

“ah i don’t really know what to do since all the rooms are filled? do you two think you can stay in the same room for only a month?”

to be honest you didn’t really mind but before you could respond woojin beat you to it

“it’s fine, we’ll get going now then.”

you both walked out of the room and once again started walking in silence

“hey woojin?”

“yes?”

you just felt really awkward and you were sure that woojin was feeling the same way, you might as well try and break the ice now before you spent the whole month is awkwardness

“do you have any snacks we can munch on at 9 at night?”

you saw him smile and laugh a little bit before looking towards you

which wow you swear your heart started to beat a little when you saw him smile at you

“i do happen to have some snacks for sharing”

and that was the start of your beautiful relationship with woojin

nights would consist of eating out of the massive

AND I MEAN MASSIVE

mountain of woojin’s snack pile and late night talks which would go on until you guys got caught by your group leader.

during the days you and woojin would be almost glued to the hop to each other

and i mean almost because his friend who you found out was jihoon was also glued to the hip to woojin so you guys just became a power trio

there was also this talent show that happened and you let jihoon and woojin do their dance together (hehe the dance they did at the concert)

and you did a solo which woojin MADE SURE he was in the front for to support you

he even made a little sign for you to see !

but this was also the point where you realized that you might’ve liked woojin? because even though it was really only a month you wanted to spend a lot of time with him

and just yknow talk to woojin all the time

this continued on for days until your final night at the camp there the next morning would just be packing and saying goodbyes

“are you awake Y/N?”

“why would I be sleeping when it’s only 10 woojin? we’ve been awake longer on other days”

after your response you just heard some silence. you decided to turn your head and noticed that woojin was staring at the ceiling as well

but something was different ?

“i don’t want this summer camp to be over, i’ll miss the nights i spent talking with you even though it was only for a month”

you sighed and looked up at the ceiling too

“i’ll miss it too, mostly your seemingly never ending pile of snacks”

hearing woojin chuckle from the other side of the room made you smile

“i take back what i said about missing you then”

you both start to laugh and eventually sleep (bc like sleep is important)

and the next day it was time to go, you all ate breakfast together and went back to pack

the leaders said that anyone could leave once they got message that their parent was there

so you and woojin were just both packing when his phone started ringing

“what’s up jihoon? oh okay i’ll go there soon”

after he talked to him woojin turned to you and gave you a small smile

“i guess i should go? jihoon said his parents were here to pick us up”

you heart kind of dropped because wow the love of your love was about to leave and you would go back to just hanging out alone at home

“yeah! have a safe trip home!”

woojin kind of smiled and then left the room which again made you disappointed, i mean what did you expect anyways

but a couple of minutes later woojin comes back into the room and before you could ask why he was still there,

woojin came up to you and just gave you a long hug

a really comforting hug at that

“woojin? if you were going to give me a bye hug you might as well have done it before you said bye earlier”

he laughed a little before letting go of the hug and then shyly taking something out of his pocket

“i forgot to give you my phone number, i wanna keep in touch even after we go back to where we live since,”

woojin suddenly went into silence and you both just stood there for a second

which was really putting everything into suspense

“since?”

“i like you?”

woojin suddenly blurted it out that he liked you as a question which made you really confused?

“you like me?”

“yeah i just don’t know if it was right to confess this way”

you simply smiled and took the paper that he was holding in his hand

“well i’m glad you told me before you left because i like you too!”

-time skip-

after getting home you started texting woojin again and you told each other where you lived, it seemed that woojin was pretty upset since he didn’t leave as close to you as he hoped which also made you sad since you wanted to hang out with him a lot

“Y/N? There’s someone here for you”

you mom called you and when you came out of your room you noticed woojin standing at the door with a wide smile

“Woojin? I thought you said you lived far from where i lived?”

he shyly rubbed the back of his neck before point down the street

“well to be honest i didn’t remember the name of the street i lived on so when i looked it up you actually lived down the street from me

suddenly jihoon also popped out from behind him with a huge smile

“and me too”

sorry if this wasn’t that good! i wanted to start to get back into writing again and this was a little idea i had!

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imagineproduce101 · 6 years

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Pretty Cute

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

so you were moving to a new school

your parent got transferred to a new job, and so your whole family had to move to a different city

and obviously, you were quite nervous about starting at this new school

when you first arrived, of course people were very nice and welcoming to you

and you were shown around the school by your class president, jisoo

she was super sweet, and you soon found yourself liking her

after the school tour, you had to go to the office to sign a few forms and such

once you’d signed the forms, the secretary handed you a huge box with some textbooks, a spare school uniform, and a few other necesities

you struggled to carry the large box along with your backpack and lunchbox, and when you saw the huge, heavy double doors that led to the classroom hall, you sighed

“i got it,” a smooth voice said from behind you

and you turned around to face a rather tall guy with slightly wavy red hair and a snaggletoothed smile

he was also wearing a rather worn-in leather jacket over his white uniform shirt

as he hurried to open the door for you, you felt your heart beat a little faster ~~~~

and after the two of you were through the door, he strode off quickly, coincidentally in the same direction that you were going

soon, you were pushing your way back to your classroom, and quickly hurried to set the box down in the back before taking your seat

there were two open desks in the back, and you’d taken the one closest to the door earlier that day, and now that you were sitting down, you noticed the leather jacket guy just taking his own seat at the other desk next to the window

“park woojin, glad that you could join us for class,” the teacher said sharply, pinning the boy down with a glare

park woojin grinned back at the teacher, a charming smile, lounging in his chair casually

“any time, teach,” he drawled in a satoori-tinged voice, much rougher than the tone he’d used with you just minutes earlier

you glanced over curiously at park woojin, but he just stared out the window the entire class

later in the day, one of your teachers announced that everyone would need to find a partner to work on a small project in class that would be due at the end of the day

of course, as the new person in class, you didn’t have anyone to work with, so you looked around in embarassment

everyone already had a partner and the teacher was starting class, so you desperately got up and sat next to park woojin

“hey, do you want to work together on this?”

park woojin turned his head slowly towards you, raising an eyebrow as the two of you made eye contact

“excuse me, (y/n)!” the teacher called out angrily, “it might be your first day in school, but you would do well to remember that you may not interrupt my class.”

“teach, i’m the one who asked a question,” park woojin drawled, “no need to get all fussy.”

the teacher huffed before going back to her lecture, leaving you to gape up at park woojin in surprise

“why would you take the blame for me?” you blurted out, feeling your cheeks heat up a little bit at your bluntness

woojin smirked down at you

“you’re pretty cute, and i like helping cute people”

(woojin is internally screaming)

WHO DAT WHO DAT WHO DAT BOYY

/screams in red velvet/

very short but just wanted to get this out!! hope you enjoy <3

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imagine-wannaone · 6 years

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Park Woojin Super Powers Au

So anon requested a Woojin super power au so here we are. Idk this one seemed weird to finish but it’s probably my same style heh.

• Woojin knew he had an ability from when he was tiny - he’s never not had it,

• He was a baby who had to stay on a leash because if he started to run, no one could catch him, • Woojin’s super speed made him a very difficult toddler to control but man he had the time of his little life, • He could easily escape places, but was banned from sports which upset him, but he kinda understood, • Like imagine going to run a race against 9 year old woojin and he’s at the finish line within a few seconds of the starting gun, • So he accepted it and moved on to art and music, something he became very talented in, • I mean when you don’t have to spend 20 minutes walking home, could get to places faster, generally just lived in the fast lane? • He had a lot of spare time, • And school wasn’t great for him, many people without abilities were bitter and jealous and would have bullied Woojin, • But they couldn’t catch him, as soon as they cornered him he could disappear in front of their eyes and be across the playground, • Woojin was more of a flight, not fight, • Relatable, • And as Woojin got older, got faster, got more in control of his ability, he tried to keep it as low key as possible, • Everyone with an ability also has a key though, something that signals that they have a power, as little as a birth mark or as obvious as different colour skin, • Lmao Woojins mark is 2 dark blue lines going from his ankle to his armpit on each of his side’s - like go fast stripes on cars whOoPs, • But they’re easy enough to cover so Woojin doesn’t mind them as much, • While there was plenty of people totally fine with people with abilities, there were also many people who refused to employ them, who sent them hate, who assaulted them, • So Woojin ran as little as he could and lived a totally average life, • Except the fact Woojin did dance and maybe it helped him a little bit… • He loved running, and the fact that he couldn’t suppressed a part of himself, but he managed, • (In this au if you don’t use your ability for a certain amount of time you get uncomfortable or a yearning, or sometimes even pain), • But when he finished school no one knew of his ability so he was free, • He decided to pursue a career in painting, because that’s where he found his peace, and he loved watching people’s faces light up at what he made, • Woojin painted whatever caught his eye, • When places were quiet, or at night, he’d run and watch colours and shapes blur, imprinting what he saw to memory, • Then he’d spend the next month perfecting his piece, • Around 1/12 of the population had abilities, although you could hardly ever see one, most hiding it, • But people picked up on woojin and what he painted, and it helped people, so he became more open about his ability and became an advocate, • He’d paint political pieces and paintings with stories without anyone actually knowing his identity, • (Think banksy) • And was part of an organisation called Wanna One - People with abilities who tried to raise awareness, • Woojin got a lot of hate but he gets paid a good amount for his paintings, allies buying pieces, • Many people make requests, they ask him to run through a certain place and paint what he sees, • Because Woojin hated his ability throughout his youth and even sometimes in his daily life; he wants to help people accept themselves, • And Woojin is on a night quest one day, he heard someone with an ability was making art as well in the near by park and he wanted to see it and offer support, • And you’re also walking down the street heading to the park when you see a teen alone crossing the street, • But they have glowing green cat eyes, something almost impossible to hide and your heart already softens towards them - they probably go through a lot of shit, • You’re contemplating talking to them when you spot a car on the road suddenly speed up dangerously, • You see, behind the wheel, a middle aged man, his eyes focusing coldly on the teen, • Mnet if they were in this fic, • You’d seen many people like that before, been against many people like that before, but you don’t want someone, a young teen, to have to face something like this so early, • So you do whatever you think, • You sprint forward and push the teen away, hoping they don’t get hurt on the landing, • You watch the realisation appear on the dazzling slitted pupils and thank god they’ll get to live another day, • You wonder if your case, mutant killed by car, will even be heard, or if they’ll let him go with a warning, • If the activists will help and protest in your name, • You turn to face the car, just meters in front of you to stare at the man, • But then you feel a hand wrap around your waist and your eyes are watering as colours create a mesh of familiar patterns, • Your arms find themselves around a neck and cling on instinctively, clinging closer to whoever has pulled you against them, their warmth comforting your mind lost in panic and slightly queezy at the disorientating speed you feel, • You close your eyes tight until everything is absolutely still an your mind has stopped spinning, • “Hey, are you okay? Can you hear me? Are you awake?” • A soft voice rubs your shoulder, although it sounds slightly panicked, which unsettles you, • Something in your chest feels the urge to make whoever’s speaking feel safe, at ease, so you crack open your eyes and take a deep breath before sitting up, • The world still spins but a hand is quickly placed against your back to steady you and you lay eyes on a boy in front of you, lent a little too close out of worry,

• His brows are creased, hair jostled and eyes sharp, • You laugh at the situation, mind finally grasping into what just happened, and you pull him into a tight hug, • Woojin nearly looses his balance but laughs in relief himself, • “Oh god thank you so much, I could have died but wow,” • You’re sat in a quiet part of the park you were heading to, only the leaves breaking the silence, rustling around you, • “It was very brave,” • The guy blushes and looks away and your heart melts, • “And so were you,” • His blush intensifies and you want to wrap him in blankets, • He stands before offering you a hand up, slowly drawing yourself to your feet, • And Woojin is internally freaking out and this person that smells fresh like a meadow, • He just saved someone who is a complete cutie and makes his heart race, • And he just wants to wrap his arm around their waist again, or trace the black vines that tangle and peak out from under their shirt with his fingers, their key sign, • “Ooh, gimme a second,” • He watches you as you jog to the second nearest bush and crouch with your back to him, his mind whirls with ideas of what the hell you could be doing, • For all he knows you could be preparing a magic trick, • But you turn round with a small dahlia, soft orange and in full bloom in your hand, • You poke the stem through the hole for the drawstring on his hoodie, hanging it out delicately, the colour complimenting his face perfectly and you smile a little at your handiwork, • And Woojin is trying to avoid a heart attack at the look on your face and the fact that you’re a green touch - someone who can grow whatever they want wherever they want, which explains the beautiful black vines he saw earlier imprinted onto your skin, • It’s all way too cute for him, • “It doesn’t exactly pay you back, and I will pay you back, but I hope it’ll do for now,” • And that is the story of how Park Woojin develops his massive crush on the person he rescued from near death, • But he doesn’t think he’ll ever see you again, so stews silently, • But then he gets asked by the head of Wanna One to work with one of their other artist advocates, so he agrees straight away, • Working with other artists always lifts Woojins mood because it’s working with someone who believes in the same things to make something wonderful, • (We’ve done something wonderful by Epik High 10/10 album lads) • So imagine his pure shock, • His innocent surprise, • His bashfulness, • When he arrives at the meeting spot, a blank white wall to paint, to see you • He does a whole triple take, • And he’s like o shit??, • And you’re like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ WhoOpS, • It’s not like you figured out he was also part of Wanna One and asked to do a joint project, • Sneaky hoe, • V clever sneaky hoe wow you got snooping talent, • But the two of you work on your memorial together, Woojin having a great skill with spray paint as well, and you raise flowers and vines and bushes out of concrete and pot plants to weave into places and spaces perfect for you to bloom shades of flowers, • It’s your art style, making pictures and stories out of greenery, the textures and colours blending, it’s truly unique and iconic™ • But when the two of you finish, the wall is a statement and breath catching, • And the reaction from the public is strong, so the two for you continue to work together, • You make art all around the city, or you compress and dry flowers for him to paint into canvas or give him models or tips on how to draw them realistically, • Or you grow huge white flowers, roses or lillies or tulips and he paints them with beautiful detail, • And continue to meet, and continue to grow together, • “‘Grow togther’” puNs :DDDDDDDD

• Not only do you meet for art, you start going out for dinners,

• (At first you insist it’s to pay back for him saving your life but then you don’t have to make any excuses it’s just because you both want to), • Or you go to museums or theme parks or aquariums together, • And they’re all beginning to look suspiciously like dates ngl, • The two of you find yourselves watching the sun set from the hill you’re perched on, sharing blankets, claiming it’s to fight off the cold, • Dirty liars, • You lean against Woojins side as he rests his head on top of yours, • You had mentioned you always wanted to watch the sunset from above but didn’t know anywhere close, • So Woojin had ran the both of you to the outskirts of the city where the land rose and fell, making the view something you’d want to recreate, • You look up, looking to Woojins face, smiling softly in the evening glow, he turns his face to catch you staring but you aren’t shy, you’ve never been shy with Woojin, • You fall back, dragging him with you as you stare, • His hand traces the black vines that link across your torso sending shivers down your spine at the cold against your warm skin, • And you think, • You think about all the things Woojin has given to you, the life you have lived since you nearly died and how you owe him everything you can give to him, how the love that’s developed inside your chest for him drowns out any other feeling, • And Woojin thinks about how he’s finally so so glad he’s a mutant, that he could save you and you could open his eyes, and that he owes you the world, • And the two of you share your thoughts and gratefulness and pure admiration when you press your lips together in a gentle first kiss, • And you spiral even quicker than you were before, • He paints you pictures and portraits and you make him beautiful bouquets, • He’s never been bought bouquets because everyone always assumed he’s a boy and wouldn’t want any but??? They’re so beautiful???? Why do people never buy boys bouquets??? • And you learn to paint smoother together, • And you open a Florist and are living the dream, generally a pure and happy relationship, • And sometimes you’re yelled at or someone makes a malicious comment, • Or another Florist confronts you saying it’s not fair on them, you being able to grow your own flowers, • But Woojin is instantly ready to fight and you just protect each other all the time, • He protec, but he also attac, • lmao save me from old memes, • Woojin loves to trace the vines that paint your body permenantly and you honestly aren’t complaining, • And like you would love to trace his stripes but he’s so damn ticklish, • So you use it against him hehe, • But basically you’re living your dreams, helping others and sharing every moment with each other,

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ongnable · 6 years

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"- you're our OT?!"

when the team said they were hosting a meet-up, neither of you had expected to be thrown into a blind date... weeks in planning.

"nice to see you too?" you offered. not one for dramatics. but woojin (at least, it's 'woojin' on the chat) mumbles away; apparently planning the slow and painful deaths of your teammates. "i'm-"

"i know who you are." known since the winter open.

woojin's ears burned.

seeing your play, he'd immediately badgered jihoon to recruit you after the games - only to receive a snickered ‘already did’.

he'd never realised how close you were.

note: woojin/gaming for anon 22 as part of my open drabble game. word count: 100 or 101 (depending on treatment of hyphens)

#any gaming knowledge i have comes from the king’s avatar - gold standard gaming verse - nothing else even comes close #park woojin #park woojin drabble #park woojin imagine #park woojin scenario #wanna one #wanna one drabble #wanna one imagine #park woojin fic #wanna one scenario #kpop drabble #drabble game #jas writes

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all-about-wannaone · 6 years

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4/100 Ways To Say I Love You

Pairing: Park Woojin x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Light Angst, Slice Of Life

Prompt: “Come here, let me fix it.”

Words: 4814

A/N: Trust me when I say that I wanted to post this yesterday, but my internet did not cope with me at this point. :( Hence, I could only post this today, but I am so glad my internet is up and running again and I could not be more excited to share this new part of the series with you guys! ^^ I know it’s a little longer than usual, but I hope that you guys will enjoy it as much as I do! Unfortunately, I do have some news for you guys and that would include the fact that written ship requests will now be CLOSED as I want to focus a little on my scenarios and fanfiction requests for now. :’) I’ve seen my inbox and have seen at least 5-6 requests for a “Wanna One mafia AU” and the good news would be that I would be finally kickstarting the request! Thank you all for being so patient and do look forward to it!

It was probably a given when I say that being a trainee in the Korean pop industry was tough. The competition was extremely intense, with bands debuting faster than ever in such a short amount of time. In 2012 alone, over 400 bands debuted and from then on, the numbers had dwindled, but they were still considerably high. Nevertheless, the dreams of debuting in a team were not easy to grasp either.

In fact, there was never a guarantee to when a company would tell one that he or she was going to debut. All we knew was that we needed to debut by the time we turned 22. If not, we had pretty much wasted our youth, and that was the implication; a signal to tell us that it was time for us to pack our bags and go; find a better, more practical and sustainable job in the mundane working world.

For me, I would never have expected myself to sign on as a trainee for the music company, Brand New Music. It was just a pure coincidence when a young female stranger approached me with a name card while I relished in the taste of my instant noodles at a convenience store in Hangang Park. It was a strange place, to say the least, and I could not help but feel a little suspicious at the sudden offer.

Like they always say, if something was too good to be true, it probably was, and those were all the sentiments that I felt back then.

“Good afternoon, my name is Lee Eunmi from Brand New Music entertainment. We would just like to pass you our name card as an encouragement for you to sign on with our company. If you would like more details, please do not hesitate to send me an email or give me a call via these pieces of information here.”

I nodded and hummed in acknowledgement, still having a mouthful of noodles in my mouth, but my eyebrows did knit together as I took a closer look, scanning the name card’s front and back to see whether it was a legitimate company.

It had an address, a company phone number, a fax number, an official email and even other points of contact, one of them being Eunmi herself. She only chuckled in embarrassment at my reaction, and she said in a slightly awkward manner, “I’m sorry if this came as a little bit of a shock, but I would just like to say that you have been street casted, hence, we would highly encourage the fact that you participate in our auditions this coming Saturday here.”

“S-sure,” I responded, chewing the last remains of my noodles, “I-I’ll see whether I am interested or not. T-thank you very much for the offer.”

With that, she only smiled and gave a polite bow, leaving the convenience store as if nothing had happened. Then, I proceeded to recount the incident to my best friend, and to my surprise, she was extremely excited with a whole bunch of emoticons just to express her feelings.

“Why why? Is this a good thing?”

“Oh my god, is that even a question you should be asking? This is your chance Y/N. Show them what you are made of. You have literally been on the stage your entire life, surely this would only provide you with even more opportunities to learn and grow about what it’s like to be in the much coveted celebrity lifestyle, while pursuing your dreams of becoming a performer, Kpop or not. I’m so proud of you Y/N!”

Even though the words were sent through via a text message, I could definitely sense how elated she was, and after some serious consideration, I had decided to submit my application two days before the audition process. There was truly no harm giving it a shot and my best friend was right; I had always wanted to see what it was like to be considered a celebrity, and I wanted to be a performer, even at a relatively young age.

Memories came flooding back to how my parents had disapproved of my choices, but they gave in to my pleas, realising later how much passion I had for performing and the fact that my second home could well be the stage of any concert hall. Furthermore, this was a rare opportunity, and one that should not be missed.

Hence, I went for the auditions, nervous but determined and that was also the day when I met a few others, namely Park Woojin, who was my age, and Im Youngmin. Both of them came from the sunny side of Korea, also known as Busan, and for some strange reason, we had become quick friends.

Woojin and I realised that we had lots in common, while Youngmin was the equivalent of the older brother that I never had. I found out later on, 30 minutes before the audition began, that Woojin was getting in through Dance, Youngmin for Rap and I was getting in through Song. 15 minutes into the waiting process did they start to arrange us according to the categories that we had signed up for, and we wished each other the best of luck before all of us took the opportunity to show what we were made of.

Fast forward a little over 2 months later, and that was when I received my email of acceptance from Brand New Music. It turns out they had prepared a dormitory for the trainees and all I had to do was to move in and the training programme could begin proper the following day. Therefore, I requested for a week before I started, just so that I could have some time with family and friends before my schedules piled up and timetables clashed. Luckily, the CEO was nice enough and assured me that all will be okay when I sent an apology.

Then, there I was, lying on the bed of my new home that the company had sponsored. For now, it was a relatively small space, given that I was the only female trainee at that point, together with my manager. We did not have much of an age difference, hence, we became almost like sisters. Apart from having a high level of proficiency in administration, she was also extremely caring; ensuring that I ate my vitamins, consumed full meals for sustenance and occasionally snuck in a snack or two into my diet. The best thing of all, hands down, was the fact that I had someone to confide in when times got tough, especially when I had to balance both school and trainings at the same time.

It was only at the dance studio when I had realised that both Woojin and Youngmin had also been accepted under their respective categories, moving in with their youngest male trainee, Lee Daehwi, and Kim Donghyun, who joined the audition programme 4 months after me. Indeed, it was expected to be awkward, especially when we did not share very much about ourselves the last time we met, but it was as if it had become a simple reunion between a group of friends.

After practices, we would sneak out in the middle of the night to the bustling area of Gangnam, indulging in traditional and classic street food or simply spending time in the Hangang Park cycling or just enjoying the view of the city skyline from the other side. Those moments were blissful, especially when we faced such immense pressure of doing well in both our development programmes and school examinations. In fact, we only had each other for the most part, since we did not spend much time with our own classmates either.

Eventually, for some strange reason either by coincidence or fate, Woojin and I had become closer than before, to the point that we would wait for each other at the midpoint between our schools, just so that we could take a bus to our company building. Sometimes, we would spend a little more time in the studio than the rest, especially when my dancing skills were not the best. He was a little more on the quiet side and never said too much, but worked hard to polish my movements and taught me in a succint and efficient manner how I could possibly improve.

Later, we realised that we pretty much basked in each other’s company, and when we did not have any lessons go to, we would take refuge in a coffee house nearby just to talk or study. Sometimes, we would simply head down to Myeongdong or Hongdae to try their signature ddeokbokki sets or go for a few arcade games just to give ourselves a much needed break.

According to Youngmin, who had started to notice how much time Woojin and I had spent together outside of lessons and practices, feelings were bound in the way at one point. Perhaps it was because he was the oldest and had the most experience, but he was not completely wrong. No matter how much Woojin and I realised that we were “too young”, we could not deny what our hearts had been telling us for the past few months.

Call us fast, but Woojin (with lots of help from Daehwi and Donghyun) mustered the courage to confess as we stayed back to practice a little more, and with an open mind, I accepted his feelings. For obvious reasons, the company did warn us of the possible risks that we might run into eventually, but Youngmin had convinced them that it would be okay. He had said that we were just trainees, people that the public knew nothing about. Hence, he felt that we should have been given the chance to fall in and out of love (touchwood) while it still could take place. Surprisingly, the CEO accepted, but he reminded us to be more cautious, especially when we were out and about, away from the protection of the company’s 4 walls.

6 months later and the 4 boys decided to take the bold step of participating in Mnet’s survival programme “Produce 101 Season 2”. In a nutshell, it was the male version of Produce 101. I could not deny that my heart did ache a little at the thought of not being able to see them for the next 4 months or so, but this was their chance; a window of opportunity to achieve their dreams.

As they said their goodbyes with slightly tear jerking hugs and a long farewell, I promised to participate in the votings and watch the episodes, especially when the votes determined their ability to debut in the final 11 in the finale.

“Wait for me, Y/N. I promise I’ll be back before you know it. Don’t miss me too much, take care of yourself, do well in school and don’t fall sick… okay?”

Those were the last words Woojin had sent to me via text, before his phone got confiscated by the producers as a precaution for the trainees’ sake.

The days did, in fact, go by in a flash and as much as it pained me to say it, I had gotten used to the lack of enthusiastic greetings from Daehwi, Youngmin’s short but sharp comments, Donghyun’s happy-go-lucky nature and most importantly, Woojin’s overall company. Sometimes, as I crossed the mid-point between our schools, I would anticipate Woojin running towards me from behind and giving me the fright of my life. Unfortunately, it only left me with a bittersweet feeling that it was not going to be the case.

In a nutshell, Produce 101 had been a tough journey for all of them, and I could not help but feel extremely proud of how far they had come. Woojin had contracted shingles, but he still gave it his all in the performance for “Never”. Sure, they might not have won, but I was still touched by the fact that he continued to perform without giving up. Daehwi and Youngmin pulled through, despite the hate that they had received for scandals and looks (which were ridiculous in my opinion), and no matter what the circumstance, they never failed to keep their bright smiles on at all times. As for Donghyun, it was a pity that he had come home first, but he still exuded rays of positivity and optimism, telling me that he was glad he tried it, knowing that he has to work harder if he wants to achieve his dreams.

On the 14th of June, that was when the boys had finally made their way home. The night was far from young, but I took some time off to prepare for their arrival, cooking up all their favourite foods that they probably never got to eat during the show. Truth be told, thank goodness my mother was still awake so late into the night, especially when it came to the recipes and measurements that were needed for the wide spread of dishes later.

“I’m so glad to be home,” Daehwi lamented in a tired manner, but all was lost when he saw me in the kitchen, “Oh my god!!! It’s Y/N!! Hyung, Y/N’s here!!!”

“Goodness Daehwi, I know you’re excited but keep the volume down! We have neighbours around here,” Youngmin warned in a light hearted manner, only to be faced with a guilty Daehwi, and continued, “Anyway, hey Y/N, it’s… been long. Woojin’s on his way up!”

“No problem. The food should be ready any minute now and before I forget, congratulations for getting into Wanna One, Daehwi. Oppa, all hope’s not lost, you know? I can assure you that you will go far, together with Donghyun.”

Hearing that, he flashed me a sad, but relieved smile, and replied, “Thanks Y/N. Come, let me help you with the laying of the table at least.”

And there he went to take the white porcelain plates and cutlery, but that was also the time when I felt a familiar set of arms wrap around my waist from behind.

“Hey babe.” He greeted, in his low, charismatic and extremely charming voice.

“Hi Woojin. Congratulations on making it to the final line up. Are you feeling better?” I asked, concerned and he only scoffed in response, “Of course, and besides, that was weeks ago. What are you making anyway?”

“Hmm… Tofu stew for Youngmin, kimchi stew for you and Donghyun, as well soybean stew for Daehwi. You know how he hates spicy food, so I hope you enjoy it.”

“I definitely will,” he said, taking in a deep breath to inhale the fragrant aroma of the foods that were being prepared, “Damn, I’ve missed your cooking.”

I smiled at the comment, and turned off the stove, pouring Daehwi’s stew into the heat retaining bowl that I had found, garnishing them with green onions, ready to take them out. Without any words spoken or uttered, Youngmin was already on his way, taking the tray without any hesitation. However, I could not deny that the atmosphere had become a little cold; way too serious for my own liking.

“Woojin, is anything wrong? You guys seem… distant.” I whispered, and he shook his head, before fishing out a necklace from his back pocket.

“There’s nothing wrong with the hyungs, or Daehwi. In fact, it’s probably just me. I wished that I had more time to spend with you before I move into the new dormitory tomorrow with the rest of Wanna One. Hence, I-I’m sorry that I can’t give you the love and affection that you must have missed.”

“Therefore,” He said, walking behind me and sweeped my hair to one side, “Take this as a gift from me to you. I’m not sure how long it’s going to take for me to come home, but let this be a symbol for the fact that I will always remember you, whatever happens. And besides, it’s a couple necklace.”

He showed me the necklace that he wore underneath his collared baby blue shirt, and I was greeted with the sparkling sight of silver and a heart shape with nothing on the inside; just an outline. Out of curiosity, it was definitely normal to ask why.

“If you look at yours,” He said, pointing to where I should look at, “yours is the full heart. Put them together, and you get a complete heart shape because you complete me.”

It was clear that he was probably cringing at this point, and I could not help but get a little teary eyed at his gift. He had obviously put lots of thought into the meaning of the gift, and proceeded to put the clasp together once he had placed the cool metal chain around my neck.

“I know we are young, and probably still have a whole lot more into this relationship, but take this as a promise from me to you that I will always be with you, no matter what happens; physically or spiritually.”

Those were the last few words that remained etched in my mind on Woojin’s and Daehwi’s last day as “Brand New Music trainees”. Their schedules had been extremely packed with advert filmings, variety show appearances, photoshoots and preparations for their upcoming debut and concerts. As for Donghyun and Youngmin, they had been given the green light to debut as the sub-unit of “Brand New Boys”, namely “MXM”, and they too started to get busy with debut preparations as well.

Unfortunately, there I was, feeling as if I had run into a dead end. There were no other female trainees for the time being, and it seemed that there had been no auditions taking place in Brand New itself, but it was understandable. It was still a relatively new company to the market, and compared to big shots like SM Entertainment, JYP and YG, perhaps it was more strategic just to deal with whatever they had first before branching out into debuting more groups and training even more trainees.

Woojin’s necklace never left my neck throughout that process and I was glad that it had been made of a material which did not tarnish, no matter what I did to it. Indeed, he was probably prepared for the fact that I would never remove it, especially when it was my take on a good luck charm. It felt as if he was still by my side, cheering me on and giving me the strength that I needed to trudge on the road ahead.

Little did I expect the necklace to be ruined in such a short amount of time and I was devastated to say the least.

All I wanted to do was to show up at Wanna One’s many fansigning events, given that my CEO had snuck me in, as a surprise for Woojin. As expected, he looked dashing in all the outfits that had been put together tenaciously by the stylist. Yes, he was still a little awkward and shy in front of the camera, but he definitely did give the vibes of a true idol now.

Fans were armed with DSLR cameras equipped with lenses as long as 30cm, snapping pictures continuously of the entire group, or their favourite member. The flashes and sounds of pictures being taken filled the auditorium, coupled with excited chatter and the occasional screams. In retrospect, people probably wondered what on earth I was doing in such a place, but I paid them no attention as I had directed all of it to my boyfriend and his fellow members.

All I did was to say hello, bringing nothing with me and even the members were surprised, but it was only when Woojin looked up after he had received a gift that the reactions got even bigger.

“Y/N!! You came!!” He said in a loud and excited voice, and knowing him, he was probably ready to jump across the table to give me a tight hug, but I only shushed him teasingly, and he seemed to understand.

“I’m… quite surprised to see you here.” He said, while signing my phone case for me, smiling shyly as he saw that I was still wearing the necklace around my neck, “I missed you, Y/N. I’m sorry I couldn’t go back very often and —”

“Miss,” the crowd manager interrupted abruptly, “you need to move along. Please cooperate with us.”

“I’ll see you soon.” I mouthed, before moving onto the other members and greeting them with a polite bow as well, handing them my phone case for autographs too.

Truthfully, that was all I did, but never did I expect that I would end up with a broken necklace, all thanks to fans who got jealous of my interactions with Woojin. They only attacked me after I had my dinner, and I was this close to reaching the comforts of my home.

“Bitch, you didn’t deserve that time with Woojin. You’re so ugly anyway, what the hell would he see in you?”

“I agree, and besides, who are you to hold up the line? He has other fans too, you know? How disrespectful. I bet you didn’t even buy thousands of dollars worth of albums just to attend. Did you sneak in to the venue? I presume so.”

“How dare you spend so much time with our oppa. I hope I don’t see you at the next fanmeet. Not only are you a visual polluter, you’re an attention seeker too. How… disgraceful.”

I tried my best to put all those thoughts behind me, dancing and training with even more passion just to keep my mind distracted. With a tired mind also came very frequent slipups during monthly re-evaluations, and I found myself strictly reprimanded for not heeding the advice from the trainers. It then led to the immense stress and pressure that I felt now, and it did lead to many occasions when I would find myself crying, just because I could not get a step right or experiencing countless sleepless nights.

My body weight began to fluctuate from diets and stress eating, followed by the eyebags that had become significantly more prominent than before. Others began to find the rumours online, spreading hate comments and photoshopping unnecessarily onto my pictures in my SNS, leading to me deactivating it once and for all.

Then came the day when I was still practicing in the dance studio on my own. Only the Almighty would know how much time had passed, and no matter how much my legs (especially) cried for a break, I did not even bother to stop. I knew myself well enough; if I stopped, there’s no knowing where my emotions might go.

So I continued, until I heard the sound of the door open, coming face to face with an unfamiliar figure wearing a black hoodie and long sweatpants to match. I froze at the sight, ready to grab the nearest thing I see as a form of defence.

“It’s just me Y/N. Calm down.” The familiar voice said, and I sighed in relief. However, the atmosphere felt cold, sending shivers down my spine.

“Woojinnie… Why… W-why are you here?”

“Youngmin called my manager a 100 times at least, telling me that I needed to come see you as soon as I could. He said you barely ate, slept and kept yourself locked up in the practice room, as if you lived in it. He sounded so worried, and I would say the same. Y/N, why is that?”

“I’m sorry Woojin. I really am.” I replied, and my voice was starting to shake. Tears were threatening to spill at any time, but I kept it together, clenching my fist.

I walked over to my bag without making eye contact and opened the compartment at the front, taking out a ziploc bag storing all the fragments that I salvaged that night. He was a little confused, but his eyes widened at the sight of the ziploc bag, and I knew that I was probably dead meat.

Woojin was not an emotional person, but a normal human being would not dare to challenge it. Like they always say, the quietest people were always the most intimidating.

“L-look, I-I’m sorry I didn’t protect your gift properly. I tried to, I really did but —”

Unfortunately, he only walked away in the opposite direction, heading towards the storage lockers that the CEO had built in for us. There were 5 lockers in total (for now), and each of them looked the same, but one could clearly tell which one was Woojin’s. He had not said anything yet, turning the lock in silence and opening it with ease, taking out what looked like a small transparent case, the size of a passport, together with a first aid kit.

“Come here. Let me fix it.” He said, in a pretty neutral tone and a straight face.

He’s probably disappointed in me for not taking care of something that held so much value to the both of us. Great job Y/N, I guess you could say that you’re royally fucked for now.

I passed him the ziploc bag and he poured out the contents gently into the other side of the box, looking through the tools that he had and skillfully putting the necklace back together with some random spare metal pieces that he had.

“W-why do you suddenly have tools with you though?” I asked, breaking the cold and tense silence that the both of us have had to endure for an excruciating moment.

“It was a gift from my father,” Woojin replied, eyes still focused on fixing the necklace and putting it back together, “He knew that I liked to make these kind of stuffs, especially when it came to metal pieces like dog tags and necklaces. Hence, before I left Busan, he had customised a pocket-sized set for me to ensure that I will never get bored if I was not dancing or rapping, and it was also my good luck charm.”

His tone was still cold and aloof, so I mustered up the courage and asked, but in a very cautious manner and as if I was walking on eggshells, “Woojin, are you… mad at me?”

He sighed at the question, putting down the pliers and necklace, looking at me with a sad gaze, “I hate to say no, because I would be lying to myself, especially when I had made this from scratch, but,” He paused, before continuing, “I trust you enough to say that this was not deliberate… right?”

“No, it wasn’t,” And he heaved a sigh of relief, but I continued my story anyway, “I was coming home from your fansign and some fans decided to maul me on the way back. I tried to fight back, I really did, but they grabbed the necklace off my neck, snapping it with all their strength. I’m sorry Woojin —“

Before I could say anything more, he had pulled me into a tight hug and muttered something guiltily along the lines of saying how he was immature and a fool to jump to conclusions so quickly.

“No Woojin, it’s not your fault. I’m fine anyway. I was upset too, so I’m glad I managed to salvage the pieces anyway, including the pendants of your initials, just so that I could bring it to a jeweller when I had the time, but Youngmin oppa suggested I should not after he took me to the doctor to ensure that I was okay.”

He nodded in acknowledgement and then proceeded to tend to my already swollen ankles, which were the case from dancing way too much just to relieve my stress. I wanted to continue the conversation, and only told me that I needed to relax, warning me that the treatment he knew was going to hurt a little. Nevertheless, at least the silence was replaced with a little more cordial environment now.

Once he was done, he whipped out his phone and checked the time, eyes widening when he realised that it was already 3am. He packed his things briskly into the locker, but kept my necklace with him as well as his little tool set.

“I’m sorry Y/N. I really need to get going. The necklace is going to take some time but once it’s done, I’ll call you… somehow and… take care of yourself more, okay? Don’t get hurt anymore and… just… trust my h-hyungs okay?”

“Woojin…” I muttered, grabbing him in a back hug before he could take his leave, “I… I miss you.”

“I miss you too,” he replied in a soft tone, turning around and reciprocating my embrace, “but I promised that I will come back. Just wait for me and it’ll be over before you know it.”

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