#pink hair jaehyuk

[snamari]

you're my favourite color 🌷🤍💋

#yoon jaehyuk #jaehyuk moodboard #yg treasure #teume #treasure maker #cardd #pink hair jaehyuk #pink moodboard #pink aesthetic #cute icons #random icons #pinterest #kiss kiss #lover era #softcore #soft and sweet #soft aesthetic #amino moodboard #treasure moodboard #mood board #alternative moodboard #kpop moodboard #romantic icon #sweet jaehyuk #goldernretriever #kisses

[kimteume]

Treasure for this week's M Countdown (13.10.2022)

#Treasure #yg treasure #트레저 #photo post #Pink haired jaehyuk 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

[emeraldbabygirl]

OK I’ve listened to all the treasure albums and my fav is the reboot album :) and listening to b.o.m.b again it’s growing on me it’s just a cute lil retro feeling song I like it and I like that everyone on tiktok like jeongwoo’s undercut because I like jeongwoo too! I also kinda like the chapter 1 second step album I think it is or maybe it was the first step. I’ll listen to them again and get back on that. But I do like the reboot album

#treasure #AND I SEEN JAEHYUK WITH PINK HAIR!! #I LOVE IT HE LOOKS SO DARLING #choosing a bias in treasure is kinda hard #I need to watch more treasure map

[wooahaes]

confetti

pairing: junghwan & fem!reader [implied mutual feelings]

prompt: n/a [priv bday prompts]

word count: 0.7k~

warnings: n/a, just fluff. neither are officially together but they do be crushing.

daisy’s notes: n/a i’m tired

“Junghwan,” you said you looked at the confetti settled onto the floor around the entryway. “Who’s going to clean this up?”

Junghwan had only planned so far ahead. You’d walk in, he and his friends would yell “surprise!” and pop confetti poppers to make the entire thing more festive, and it’d be this cute little surprise birthday thing for you before he brought you the cake that he saved up to get you (and one of his hyungs, thankfully, bought it for him while he was at school--just to make his job easier). He even waited for you to text him that you were done with your homework, since you told him you wanted to finish it before seeing him. You’d been surprised (thankfully in the good way: he had worried a little you wouldn’t like this), the group shared cake. You’d been laughing at something Asahi had said when you finally looked over at the messy floor, smile falling.

He knew you were practical about these sorts of things. That was why he liked you, to be honest. But... It did raise the important question of who was going to clean all of this up.

You didn’t live here, and that was enough to exclude you from clean-up duty. Truth be told, that was going to be something hashed out after you left, but you bringing it up made it a then-conversation rather than a later one. Junghwan looked over at the little colored squares on the floor. Maybe confetti had been a bad idea after all.

“I’ll do it,” you finally said, getting up. “I don’t get how any of you live without Mashiho around--”

“No, I’ll do it,” Junghwan stood immediately. “It’s your birthday. You shouldn’t have to clean up our mess.”

No one else spoke at first until Haruto made an excuse to dip. Jaehyuk said something about schoolwork that you barely heard, and Asahi dipped as well with his own work needing to be attended to. That was fine: you didn’t care if Junghwan’s friends were shifting the responsibility onto him for the time being--or, at least, you thought they were. In truth, they saw the way you two were staring at each other, almost trying to get the other to back down, and escaped before anything could happen.

“It’s our place,” Junghwan said after a moment. “I can clean it up,” he smiled, reaching to stack plates. “It’s okay--”

“At least let me help,” you insisted. “You guys made this mess because of me. I feel bad.”

“But you’re the birthday girl,” he pouted. “It’s not allowed--”

“It’s my birthday, and I make the rules,” you hummed, taking the plates from him. “I want to help.”

He wanted to counter that with something about how it wouldn’t take him long to vacuum, but he noticed a little square of confetti stuck in your hair. “Ah... You...”

“We can spend more time together afterward,” you said, leaving him to take plates into the kitchen.

He followed you, reaching up to pluck the piece out of your hair. You looked back up at him, wide-eyed, before you noticed the little pink piece of paper stuck to his finger. He didn’t know why, but you laughed--just a softer sound this time, more of a giggle, really--but that made him smile in turn. He always thought you were cute when you laughed. He had heard you laugh at something one of your classmates said when he first met you. He never did figure out what it was, but you struck up a conversation with him afterward while trying to win something from a claw machine. You left there empty-handed in terms of a plush toy, but with his number for the next time you needed a gaming partner (your friend, in your words, was very bad at this sort of thing).

He had plans to confess, actually. Even then, standing there in his kitchen with you, he wanted to say it out loud that he liked you. It was... a little complicated, but he wanted to say it.

“You’re so cute sometimes,” you had finally said, and he almost missed it while stewing in his own thoughts.

Maybe another time, he decided. For now... he had to learn to deal with you calling him cute before his heart burst out of his chest.

#wooahaes.fic #treasure imagine #treasure x reader #treasure x you #treasure fics #treasure fluff #so junghwan x reader #junghwan x reader #so junghwan x you

[hyunsuks-beanie]

Yeah, we all are missing him and also mashiho…. I rlly hate YG for not letting treasure talk about them. I mean it’s fine if that’s what they want but honestly they didn’t even go into hiatus bcuz of some scandals so why can’t treasure talk about them??

“whining and moaning whenever you tighten the leash” makes me think about pet play… Do you think Yedam would prefer being puppy or kitten? I see him as a puppy bcuz puppy listens to their owners quite well. And also Jaehyuk… He rlly looks like an Angel and acts like one TT He rlly looks so pretty with pink hair!!

Who do you think in Treasure would be bratty and obedient?

I don’t mind talking about these things either and if you come up with something else, I don’t mind talking about those either ^_^

Okay darling so uh...I saw this ask back when you sent it but I had thought I'd reply when I had a bit of time. But now for the Yedam part...you get the picture, right?

I mean, yeah we hate YG even more now and all that, obviously. But for all practical purposes, Yedam isn't (legally) in treasure anymore (though he emotionally will always be there for all of us), and I just don't feel like it's right to talk about him like this?

But yeah, Jaehyuk with pink hair would be ahhhh. Like I just love pink hair on guys anyway so yeah I'm already simping.

And as for bratty and obedient, here's my listing:

Bratty

Jihoon (yes I'm not changing my opinion on this. He loves riling you up)

Hyunsuk (not really bratty but he's just really needy so he ends up being whiny)

Doyoung (he's a brat through and through so)

Jaehyuk (another needy one but less than Hyunsuk probably)

Yoshi (he's a sweet guy, he'll only be bratty when you're teasing him too much)

Junkyu (man is putty in your hands)

Asahi (will probably let you take complete control, he doesn't mind)

Obedient

Tell me how you feel about this!

#mellow's inbox #mellow's anons #🦁anon #treasure smut

[kyuala]

also why am i JUST NOW realizing jaehyuk has pink hair

#i already seen a stage where he had pink hair but it didnt register 😭❓ #mari.txt

[minwooks-moved]

flips hair hiiii 🌠

omg hiiii eri <3

strawberries <3 / & in that same vein .. strawberry cake <3 / also peaches but very specifically .. fresh ‘n homemade peach pie / jaehyuk <3 / both park jihoons <3 / all of trsr actually / honey tea that’s just the right temp / vanilla creme puffs bought from a coffee shop / jangjun !! !! / also youngtaek 🥺 / creme-colored sunhats / a very soft pink that’s usually used on like . baby blankets <3 / hyeongjun <3 / and .. junie & mini’s dynamic of bestie-ship like . that’s the only way i can think to explain what i’m thinking of :<

mutuals send me a 🌠 and i’ll tell you three (or more) things i associate with you <3

#eri.dotnet. ! 🍓 #*bbiemail #ask.bie. ! 🐝

[goingtreasure]

my best friend’s best friend  ‌|‌ ‌p.jh

pairing: park jihoon x reader (f)

word count: 12.2k

genre: enemies to lovers, slow burn, fluff, angst, smut (kinda), humor

warnings: swearing, alcohol use, implied sex, mention of drugs, trust issues

synopsis:  you hated jihoon for trying to take your place as junkyu's best friend, but nothing that a few hours stuck with him can't change.

author’s note: this is my first time writing in english, so please forgive me if I make any mistake TT,,, i wrote for fun and because i really love treasure, so i hope you can have fun as well <3

You swear you had never been the jealous type of person. 

Through all your past relationships, you were always the chill one. The ond that never really cared about where your significant other was or who they were with. Everything was fine to you, after all, you knew that no one was your property.

However, all of your conceptions changed, to be more exact a year ago, when your best friend Junkyu introduced you to Jihoon, his childhood best friend who got transfered to the same university both of you went to.

As a first impression, you didn't like that guy. He talked too much, he laughed too much, he dominated the conversation too much. But the worst part is that Junkyu seemed to really like him. In all of your years of friendship, you never saw him being so excited about someone. 

That's when you acknowledged your jealousy.

You were deeply scared that Junkyu could possibly replace you with Jihoon. So damn scared that you started to despise Jihoon for life. Of course, despising him wouldn't make Junkyu despise him as well, and to be fair that wasn't your intention at all. Even if you hated their friendship, you knew Junkyu really appreciated him. So it was more like a self defense mechanism. The less you think about Jihoon, the less anxious you would get.

Ignoring him was hard task though. Cause as soon as Jihoon met your other friends, they became drown to him too. You never knew why he was so popular and why everyone found him so cool and funny to be around. In your perspective, he was just annoying and full of shit. 

As the time passed by, your antipathy for Jihoon only increased. It was so obvious that all of your friends and Jihoon himself knew about it, but they always thought it was just the two of you being childish so they never cared enough. Jihoon didn't make anything easier for you as well. He would always show up at your home or wherever you and Junkyu were to tease you and start random conversations as if you were friends. And every time Junkyu and Jihoon were together, you felt like the third wheel.

Friday nights were different though. You and Junkyu would forget about the whole world, get your popcorn and drinks ready and lay down with a fluffy blanket for an exciting movie night. Just the two of you. No interruptions. It was the only time you felt like Junkyu wouldn't abandon you. 

In a specific friday night you decided to watch Harry Potter, since Junkyu had never seen it before. He only had a general idea about the plot because of what he saw on the internet. When the two of you were in the middle of the scene were Sirius Black was getting killed by Bellatrix when the doorbell suddenly ring. 

Junkyu got up. Wiping the tears off his eyes. He went to the door, echoing a tiny "oh!" when he saw who was there. He slightly looked at you before opening it up, knowing you wouldn't be so happy with a certain pink haired boy walking trough your house.

Jihoon jumped inside, holding your friend by his shoulders, "Kyu, get rea-",    but stoping himself when he saw him crying. "Wait- why are you crying?" His voice startled you and you pressed play on the movie, trying to ignore his presence.

"They killed Sirius Black!" Junkyu explained, pointing to the TV.

"Uhm... Anyway." He laughed. "Go get yourself ready!"

"Ready?" Junkyu squeezed his face, confused by the sudden offer. “For what?”

"Jaehyuk is throwing a blast party right now! We need to go!" He exclaimed.

Usually when Jihoon showed up, you would lock yourself in your room till he left, but in that very moment you weren't giving enough fucks to get out of your comfortable couch.

"Me and Y/N are watching a movie right now..." He pouted, not sure what to do with his invite.

Jihoon took his hands off Junkyu's shoulders, bending his head to the side, finally noticing your presence. "Oh man, I forgot it's friday… but Y/N can go too!  It will be fun!" He smiled.

You laughed ironically. "You know what, Kyu? Go. I'm kinda sleepy anyway." You lied.

"But what about Harry?" Junkyu asked. He was lowley curious to finish the movie.

"To be honest, this movie is kinda boring. I just realized that." You gave him a half smile.

"Are you sure?" Junkyu asked and you nodded in response. The boy took his time to examine your reaction, just to make sure you were telling the truth. "If you say so..." He mouthed, leaving you and Jihoon as he walked to his room.

Jihoon stood up at the door, eyeballing you with a very suspicious expression. He did that a lot, and you hated it.

"Why do you always do that?" You asked, your eyes not leaving the TV. 

"Do what?" He groaned.

"The weird stare. It’s like you always find your silly ways to annoy the fuck outta me." You rolled your eyes. "By the way, I know that you know that it's friday."

"So what?! I invited you!" He walked to the couch, jumping on the other extremity of it. "Why don't you go with us?"

"Thanks for inviting me, what an honor! But I don't wanna have to look at your face for the rest of the night." You took the remote control, increasing the TV's volume.

"There will be a lot of girls there, you know?" He mentioned, trying to convince you in some weird way. "Aren’t worried with that?" At that moment, you definitely regret not going to your room before.

"I'm not into girls, I'm sorry." You said.

"That's not what I'm talking about! There will be a lot of girls there chasing cute guys like me and Junkyu. Will you be at peace knowing that?" He leaned back on the sofa, hands behind his head as he teased you.

"Ew! I'm not jealous of you, Jihoon." You laughed.

"Well, I wasnt talking about myself, I was talking about Junkyu." As Junkyu's name was mentioned, you paused the movie and looked at him.  "But if I'm the one who makes you jealous, we can do something about it. Just kidding. What I am saying is: I know he's your crush." 

"I have literally no idea what you're talking about." You tried to cut him off.

"That's why you hate when I'm around, right? You fucking like Junkyu and you want him all to yourself!" He said it like he was a detective solving a mistery, so stupidly, but so loud that you had no other choice besides jumping on him and closing his mouth with your hand.

"Don't you dare saying that again! He's gonna hear us!" You ordered.

The boy slowly moved your hand out of his lips. "You like Kim Junkyu." He whispered this time. 

"Yes! I'm jealous, okay? But not that kind of jealousy!" You stated. "I don't like you because I used to be his favorite friend! Well, until you came out of nowhere to took my place." At this point your patience was almost gone.

"Took your place? That’s dumb. I’m not convinced. You’ll have to prove it. " He shrugged.

"I don't need to prove you anything!"

"Go to the party, and help him get with someone. Then I will believe you." Jihoon continued, completely ignoring what you said.

"No way, that's gross." You wrinkled your nose. 

"It’s not! And just so you know, if you dont help him, I will anyway. The girl he's interested is going and asked me to do so. That's why I ran here so fast." He said, quite surprising. That was something you didn't know about. Junkyu never told you he was interested in someone.

You took your hands out of Jihoon's face, moving away in shock.

"Does he like someone?" You murmured. "He never told me that." 

Jihoon quieted himself. It was a surprise to him that you didn't know about that.

Junkyu emerged in the room, fully dressed and ready to go. "How do I look?"

"Are you really wearing this outfit again?" Jihoon fired when he noticed Junkyu wearing the same shirt as always. He's never been thoughtful with his choice of clothing.

"You know this is my favorite!” Your best friend said in a whiny, childish voice.

"You will never get Dahee's attention dressed like that!" He jumped out of the sofa to talk do Junkyu.

"Hey!" You interrupted them, receiving two curious looks. "Wait for me. I'm going."

Jihoon gave you an evil grin.

Was it a good idea? No. Were you gonna regret it later? 100% Yes. But you did it anyway. And now you were wearing a purple tiny dress and a pair of black boots at Yoon Jaehyuk's house (aka your ex boyfriend’s house!!) surrounded by drunk and wasted people. And the worse part is that you were doing exactly what Jihoon wanted. But the idea of your best friend hiding secrets from you made you so desperate, that staying home right when he could’ve possibly be telling more secrets to your rival was enough to motivate you to go. 

You and the two boys went straight to the kitchen to get some drinks and food. Junkyu was preparing some drinks while Jihoon was gossiping about someone you didn't care about.  You looked around, admiring the ambient. Jaehyuk’s house was large and full of luxurious artifacts. You remember when you went there for the first time and how easy it was to get lost among all of the rooms.  But after dating him for almost a year, you knew this place better than anyone.

"Here’s your cocktail, Y/N!" Junkyu said, offering you a red cup full of alcohol.

"Thank you, Sir!" You grabbed it from his hand and drank it all, feeling the bitterness down your throat.

From the other side of the kitchen, you spot Jaehyuk. You had this weird impression that he was always glaring at your direction. You didn’t broke up on bad terms, but the atmosphere would always be strange wherever you were in the same place because you knew he still felt physically attracted to you, after all, your relationship with him was pure based on looks.

"So what about Dahee?" Jihoon questioned, while taking a sip from the vodka bottle. 

"I don't know, guys... I don't think it will work." Junkyu shyly said, looking down at his feet. Poor baby, you knew he wasn't very confident, so even though he kept it from you, you still felt empathetic for him. “I haven’t told you about her yet, Y/N. Cause I’m not actually sure about what she thinks of me...”

"Y/N said she'll help you." Jihoon said, pouring the rest of the vodka on your cup.

"Oh, really?!" The raven haired boy eyebrow’s popped out.

"Uhm, yes. That's why I came after all..." You glanced over Jaehyuk again, his eyes still glued on you. He's not gonna come over, right?, you whispered to yourself.

"So you guys are friends right now?" He pointed at the two of you. 

"Not really." Jihoon answered, about to drink more of his vodka bottle, but before he got the change you grabbed it away from his hand, tanking a sip from it and then another sip, and another one and another one. Everything to avoid yourself from freaking out. 

"Shouldnt we go find Dahee?” You got up from your seat, looking at Jihoon.”I think we definitely should go find Dahee!" You smiled, pulling Jihoon by the shirt. "Wait for me, Kim Junkyu! Tonight is the night!" You shouted, leaving your friend alone on the kitchen. At first he was confused, but as soon as he saw Jaehyuk watching you from afar, he understood your hurry.

You guided Jihoon through the dancing crowds and the marijuana's smokes, already feeling dizzy due to the great amount of alcohol in your body, but luckily you succeeded to find what you were looking for: the gaming room, one of the rooms of the house locked with a digital password. You stopped in front of it, trying to remember what the passcode was. Jihoon was way too confused, but watched you in silence, you pressed the first numbers that popped into your head and the door lock opened. You walked straight to the sofa, throwing yourself between the big orange cushions.

"Are you okay?" He asked, confused. "I thought we were looking for Dahee."

No, you were definitely not okay.

"I can't do it, ok? Ugh! I think I need to go home." You confessed, brushing up your hair. An immeasurable amount of thoughts running through your mind.

Seeing Jaehyuk was definitely not good for your mental health right now. When you broke up, you felt like it was too easy for him to forget you. He made you feel like you were nothing besides a body. That your relationship was nothing but a fetish to him. And your thoughts were confirmed some time after you broke up, when he started chasing atfer you again in order to have friends with benefits relationship with no feelins involved. Now you realized that maybe he was the reason why you started to feel so insecure, all of this happened right when Jihoon came to your college.

"So I was right? You do have a crush on Junkyu and can’t stand the feeling of him with someone else?" He asked.

"If I like Junkyu? I don’t know. How could I know? I mean, he's the only person I have by my side, so maybe yeah it is possible that I like him!" You said feeling very emotional even if that was not the reason why you were anxious. "Maybe I do have a crush on him, but it's weird, because I never thought about it before. I mean, Yeah! I think he's cute! But everyone thinks he’s cute, right? it's like common sense " You looked at the boy. "Do you think he’s cute?"

Jihoon laughed. "You're drunk."

"Yes I am!" You stated. 

"Hey, you—" Jihoon was just about to say something, when the sound of the door being unlocked interrupted him. "Wait, are we allowed to be here?"

"I don't think so." You grabbed the boy and conducted him to a locker in the back of the room not even knowing if it was big enough for the two of you. Spoiler allert: it wasn't. You and Jihoon were practically glued on each other, you could even feel his breath on your hair.

"Wow! Jaehyuk, your house is so big." You heard from a female voice that you were not familiar with... And she was talking to Jaehyuk?!

"Who is that?" You whispered.

"Fuck shit. I think it's Dahee!" He answered, holding the same face expression as you.

"No way..." You said silently.

"Yes way! It's definitely her." He whispered back.

"There's a lot of other things I can show you." You ex added. Fortunately, you couldn't see anything from that tiny locker.

"So Junkyu’s crush is about to make out with my ex boyfriend?! Yup, That's weird..."

"Ex what?!" He furrowed his brows.

"Jaehyuk and I used to date, stupid."

"Oh, so that's why you know this house so well?" His eyes widened. "Even the passcode!!" You have to assume. He was kinda cute sometimes... but it was Jihoon after all.

"Shut up, oh my god!" You rolled your eyes. "Let's hear them."

The couple were flirting a lot in a very cringy way. The weirdest part of it all is that Jaehyuk used to use those same pick up lines on you and it worked. How lame. Jihoon seemed to be really entertained by this horror show, seen by his amused face expression.

"You know what would look good on you?" Jaehyuk asked.

"Uhm, what?" She said softly.

"Me." 

Jihoon and you switched looks, holding yourselves to not burst into laughing. He mimicked a silence sign, and comically, almost like if everyone had obeyed him, the whole room went silent. He frowned for a few seconds, then opened the locker door to see if the couple was gone, but they weren’t, in fact the two of them were lying on the sofa you were before, looking like they were in the middle of "something". Luckily the back of the sofa was against you, so it was impossible to see any disgusting detail.

"Do we have to stay here til they leave?" You looked at him with drunk puppy eyes.

"Hum... I don't know. We can try to run away, but what will you say if he sees us?" He asked. 

“That we got lost?" You sent him a playfull glance, knowing that was a terrible idea.

"Yup. you're really drunk." He said. 

"Excuse me?!" You said. "You are as drunk as me! I can smell the alcohol coming out your mouth."  

"You're smelling yourself, dummy." He chuckled.

"Oh, right." Incredible as it sounds, you were having a really fun time with Jihoon. Who would believe that? You didn't know how Jaehyuk and Dahee haven't heard your conversation yet.

At this very moment, you finally became aware how close you were to each other and how awkward this was. His torso and yours were touching, the palm of his hand was slightly brushing your thigh, his body was warm in your skin. You were not used to that. It was dark at first, but as your eyes got used to it, you could see his face very well, even noticing the tiny moles around his cheek. You've never been so close to him. Maybe it was the vodka, but when you noticed his lips were right in front of you, centimeters apart, you spaced out, silently exploring his traits.

"It's so hot in here." He whispered.

"What?" You asked, surprised by his deep voice tone.

"It's so hot, I'm even sweating right now." He clarified himself, bringing you back to earth. "Sorry about that."

"Right.. Yeah, I'm literally melting too, don't worry..." You blinked, knowing that in fact you were melting for him, not the temperature.

You were in complete shock. What kind of feeling was that? It was like  you were in a roller coaster, but without the roller coaster part, mixed with a feeling of denial and an immense desire, but mainly the need to run away from him immediately.

Suddenly, you could hear a click coming from the outside of the locker, like a door closing.

"I think they're gone!" The boy said, "Let's get out of here." Jihoon opened the door carefully, bursting it as soon as he he confirmed that Jaehyuk and Dahee were gone. "Yup! We are free!" He exclaimed, welcoming the freedom with open arms.

"Finally! I was going crazy!" You shouted, jumping around like a little kid. Jihoon watched you in amazement, you and Junkyu were very alike, even if sometimes you sounded more serious, you were nothing but a baby in disguise.

You turned back to him after your little celebration. "Okay, now I’ll go find Junkyu! To tell everything about that Dahee girl." You said about about to run through that door, but Jihoon suddenly held your hand before you could tresspass it.

"Wait." He said in a serious tone, making you stop your feet and look back at him. "Earlier, you said that Junkyu is the only person you have you have in your life. I know this is not the moment and we aren't close or anything, but I want you to know that if you ever need someone, you can count on me, okay?" He spoke sweetly, not waiting for your response before he let go of your hand and left you behind.

You were so touched you couldn't move for a minute. This was even more confusing. Your mind spun and spun trying to understand what his hidden intentions were. After all, it was Park Jihoon, he wouldn't just be nice to you.

"Uhm, Y/N?!" You turned around, seeing Jaehyuk right in front of you. "What are you doing here?"

Your eyes doubled the size as you realized you were still in the gaming room. "I- I got lost!" You screamed, running outside as fast as you could.

When you found Junkyu, he was surrounded by your friends. Hyunsuk, the blue haired one, was a clingy guy, he was always hugging and kissing everyone, like the mom of the group.  You approached the guys and Hyunsuk immediately acknowledged you, lifting his cup and placing an arm around your shoulders.

"My sweetie Y/N! I haven't seen you all night!" Said Hyunsuk, the blue haired one. He was a clingy guy, who was always hugging and kissing everyone, like the mom of the group. He also had a very special nickname for you: sweetie.

"Hi, Suk." You said placing a peck on the boy's head, as you usually did. 

Besides him, there was Junghwan, he just turned 18 and was new in your friend group, he met Hyunsuk through a close friend. Yoshi was a japanese boy who went to Korea to study.

You looked at your best friend, noticing he was still drinking. Thankfully he wasn’t the type of person who gets drunk easily. "Hey, Kyu, can I talk to you?" 

"Sure, but where's Jihoon? Weren't you together?" He asked loudly, catching everyone's attention and curiosity. You wanted to kill Junkyu for that.

"What?! Y/N and Jihoon are dating?" Junghwan arched his eyebrow and lowered his sunglasses, you didn't see the point of him wearing sunglasses if it was dark.

"No way! You and Jihoon are fucking?" Hyunsuk yelled, eyes popping open.

"Ew, what the hell? Obviously not!" You scolded them, disgusted by their assumptions. "Junkyu seriously! We need to talk!" You demanded, pushing him to the backyard.

Your time at the party didn't last long after that. You told the boy everything everything that happened (except the locker thing, of course), and honestly, you didn't expect Junkyu to be so sad about it. You thought he only had a tiny crush on Dahee, but seen by his reaction, it was a lot more than that. You decided it was time to go home. 

Jihoon didn't show up again that night, but the next evening, he was at Junkyu's room trying to cheer him up.

Unfortunately, Junkyu's disappointment didn't end up in just one day, for the rest of the following weeks, he was still feeling low-spirited and unmotivated for everything. Seeing that cute baby like that was letting you down as well. However, because of that you realized that your assumption of having a crush on him was indeed not real, because even though Dahee broke up his heart, you still wished things went differently and she had given him a chance, so Junkyu would be jumping around like he usually did.

On the other hand, as soon as you realized you didn't like your best friend that way, you started to notice that you may or may not were starting to develop some kind of spark for Jihoon. Yes, that was weird and it didn't feel right at all, but you couldn't help but think about what he said to you. And now you were paying attention to certain things about him that you never did before, like his athletic body contrasting his cute face, his honey sounding voice, the moles distributed all over his body, not only his face. He was really cute and he cared a lot about Junkyu, just like you. You always thought he was annoying but lately you found it funny. 

Things have really changed in a short period of time. Now  instead of avoiding him at all costs, you walked around looking for him, just to see his face from far away, and when he showed up over your apartment, you stayed in the living room, hoping he would start random conversations with you.

"Kyu, you can't stay like this forever." Jihoon was there to cheer Junkyu again.

The boy didn’t want to get his ass off the carpet and Jihoon, as a responsible friend, felt deeply annoyed by that. So he was constantly trying to make him go to class, but Junkyu was too strong headed. "Here. I bought your favorite Boba Tea, why don't you drink?"

"I don't want it." He muttered, laying on his arms in the coffee table.

You were sitting on the couch, right behind the space Junkyu occupied on the carpet. Jihoon was sitting next to you, he offered you the drink Junkyu just denied.

"Hey, Y/N, do you want it?" He asked.

"Sure, thanks." You picked it up, your fingers slightly touching, causing tiny shivers through your spine. 

"Dahee is just another girl!" Jihoon continued the previous topic. "And she's into Jaehyuk, so she's tasteless!"

"Oh so you're calling me tasteless?" You asked.

"Oh, shit, I forgot." He smiled. "Well, you used to be tasteless, not anymore I hope. Dahee is still tasteless!”

"Please don't say her name..." Junkyu cried.

Jihoon rolled his eyes at the younger one. "You know what?! Dahee, Dahee, Dahee, Dahee, Dahee, Dahee..." He screamed, dancing around him.

"Oh my god stop!" Kyu taped over his ears to stop his suffering.

Right when Jihoon was about to say Dahee again, his phone rang, he took it from his jeans' pocket and picked up the call. You and Junkyu stopped to listen him with attention.

"Hey, how you doing?... Right now?!... Yeah, of course I can!... Ok, see you in ten minutes." He turned off the phone. "I need to go now."

"Who were you talking to?" Junkyu asked.

"No one. Let's play league of legends tonight?" He asked, in an attempt to change the subject. You were scrolling through your instagram, listening to everything.

"Let me see!" Junkyu stretched his hand, trying to catch his smartphone.

"No!" Jihoon exclaimed.

"Come on!" He got up and held the boy's arms, finally reaching the object. He unlocked the screen cause he knew his password. "Chae Hana?" He read it out loud. "So I am suffering and you are seeing someone behind my back?" Your finger stopped scrolling, when you heard that.

"Hey, it's not like that, ok?" He took his phone back. "I’m helping her with something."

"Sure... Helping with something." The dark haired boy said with malice. "I hope you're having fun while I'm not." 

"Don't be overdramatic." Jihoon took off his stuff and stuck into his bag. "See you guys later." He said, leaving the apartment.

Your blood boiled watching that scene. You had no idea who that person was, let alone that Jihoon was seeing someone. You couldn't control yourself. You felt the absolute need to know what that was about.

"Who's Chae Hana?" You turned to Junkyu, asking him innocently.

"Chae Hana? She's a girl from Jihoon class. The one with blonde hair and bangs. I don't think you know her." He answered, with a suspicious expression. "Why're you asking?"

Your looked arount trying not to make it obvious cause you weren’t  ready for this type of question. "No reason... I just wanted to know." You shrugged.

"Sure... but why?" His expression made it regret asking that question.

"I already answered."

"Why though?" He insisted.

"Geez, it's nothing! I just think I heard that name before. That's all." You said, checking your clock on the wall. "My class is starting soon. Will you skip yours again?" You sent him a worried glance.

"Yep." He shrugged.

"You're being irresponsible, Junkyu! You know that!" You took your books as you walked out before he could come back to the previous topic.

"Whatever." He murmured. "Anyway, if you see Jihoon, punch him for me." 

"I would love to do that! Bye!" You closed the door, leaning on it after you locked it. Now you would rather punch yourself for being such an idiot.

Okay, so Jihoon was having a fling with a girl. So what?  You were not friends, nor did you get along. He only were nice to you once, it doesn't mean he cares about you or anything, yet you were there suffering just like Junkyu. You knew you should never develop those kinds of feelings towards him and you hoped it was just a phase. All you needed to do was finding a distraction and to focus on yourself. Maybe attending your favorite class would be enough to make you forget about it. 

Well, unfortunately you were deeply wrong.

Your class passed so slowly that some hours felt like days. You just couldn't concentrate properly. Your mind was prowling around the same subject the entire time. When it was finally time to go home, you left the classroom and strolled around campus hoping to find a little pink dot among all those students, then maybe you could talk and maybe his irritating way could make you remember why you despised him so much. For your disappointment, you've only managed to find Yoon Jaehyuk's dumb face.

"Y/N, there you are!" Said the least person you wanted to see, with a lollipop on his hand and a history book on another.

"Hey." You said, already feeling your energy being drowned.

"You know, I haven't talked to you later cause I was busy, but I still wanna know what you were doing in my gaming room that night So… What were you doing?" He questioned. You did not expect that, but Jaehyuk always had his ways to make you incredibly uncomfortable. You should've prepared yourself for this moment.

"Which night? Which room? I can't remember..." You scratched the top of your head, pretending to not understand in an attempt to fool him.

"You can't remember Park Jihoon?" He mocked.

"Wait, what's up with Jihoon?" You frowned your face. 

He licked his blueish lollipop before talking again. You were so fucking anxious.

"Well, people saw you together." Jaehyuk said. "They told me he left the gaming room right before you did. I even heard that the two of you were running around the house holding hands and stuff. Is that true?"

You opened your mouth, but no words were able to leave. Jaehyuk looked at you like he was so superior and the worst part is thate you really felt like he was.

"So it's true..." He took a step forward, slightly nodding. "You and Jihoon are a thing right now?" He laughed. "Wow. That's unexpected…" He moved his lollipop to his mouth again. It infuriated you.

"I don't know who told you that, but they must be lying. We are not a thing and Jihoon is even seeing someone at the moment, also you know we don't get along. You thought you knew me better than anyone." You said, in the most serious tone ever.

"Hey, I'm just messing with you, okay?" He laughed, pretending he was kidding all of the time, so it would make him feel like he knows it all. "But, yeah, I have an idea of ​​who he is seeing." He said, observing something behind you.

"You do?" You squeezed your eyebrows. Jaehyuk gestured for you to turn back and you did.

At the entrance of the campus you could see a blonde girl with bangs in a beautiful white dress leaning against the wall, next to her was Jihoon with a smile that almost made his eyes disappear. He seemed entertained by the young woman, you couldn’t help but feeling strange.

"Jihoon and Hana?! I’m not surprised. I always thought they had a good chemistry." Jaehyuk commented. "That's good for you, you know, maybe he'll finally let you breath." 

Hana laughed so loudly that you could hear from where you were standing, she withdrew from her position and caressed Jihoon's arm, gesturing goodbye after that. Jihoon continued to smile while he watched the girl get in her car. When he walked back into the campus, he saw you facing him, your eyes met for a split of second, before you turned to Jaehyuk again.

"Well. That's good." You smiled, crossing your arms. "Now he can leave me and Junkyu alone." 

"Yeah." He grinned. "Anyway, are you busy this weekend? I was thinking of throwing another party since my parents are still on vacation. It will not be as big as the last one though, just a few close friends. You should come over."

"I will think about it, thanks... I have to go now." You patted his shoulder, heading home right after. Obviously, you had no intention of going to his stupid party again.

Once you got home, you saw that Junkyu was completely focused on playing online games with some of his friends. You walked right past him without even saying hello and went straight to your bedroom. Your mind kept asking if you should let him know or not, but maybe it was not the right time. So you decided to keep it to yourself until you were sure. He had always been your comfort shoulder when you went through such confusing times. You knew you could trust and tell him everything without the fear of being judged. But this time it was different, after all Jihoon was his best friend too. And he didn’t tell you abou Dahee at first so now you were even. 

The day after was a warm friday evening. You were gathering with your friends on the cold cement floor of a skate park. Hyunsuk made you and Junkyu leave your home for some picnic and skate near his house, he said some fresh air would be good to heal the boy's lovesickness. He didn’t knew about your own situation though, so inviting Jihoon was not a problem for him. So now you had to pretend it wasn't a problem for you as well. And to make it way more difficult, Jihoon was looking really, really good with his recently dyed black hair. You didn't remember him looking so fine with dark hair, the sun was reflecting on his head, making the blueish sub tone on his hair pop, you found it stunning, he should have done it before.

You watchend Hyunsuk and Yoshi as they got walked in your group’s direction, holding two bottles of wine each. Junkyu really loved wine, it was the only thing that could calm down his childish self. You, on the other hand, didn't like it at all, grapes were not really your thing in general, so when you saw Hyunsuk's bright green sunglasses and Yoshi's big smile coming over your direction with wine and nothing else, you knew you were in trouble.

"I didn’t know we were drinking today!" You pouted. The sun burned your eyes when you looked up at them. You didn't plan to get drunk, not only because wine was the only option, but mostly because you were too afraid of looking messy in front of Jihoon. 

"Sweetie, I don't know about you, but I surely am drinking." Hyunsuk chirped, placing the bottles in the middle of the circle the six of you were forming. He sat between Junghwan and Jihoon while Yoshi kneeled down on his skateboard right by your side. "It's saturday! Exams are over! Let's enjoy it!"

Junkyu playfully poked you in the shoulder. "Guys, don't mind Y/N, she is acting weird these days." he mocked you. You rolled your eyes, grinning at him. 

"I'm not being weird, you're just too sensitive these days!" You leaned over him, pinching his puffy cheeks. Your eyes switched to Jihoon in the process, only to find him fully focused on his phone screen. 

Yoshi picked one of the bottles and easily opened it.  "Geez, we forgot to bring cups!" He said.

"Just drink straight from the bottle. Who drinks wine in plastic cups anyway?" Junghwan protested, taking the bottle from the japanese and sipping directly from it.

"I do! What are you talking about?!" Junkyu contested. You leaned your head on his shoulder.

"The feeling is not the same! The taste is different…" They continued the argument. 

Usually, Jihoon was the one leading these arguments and conversations in your group, usually making fun of everyone, but today he was quiet. You wondered why he was so distracted on his phone. Probably talking to Chae Hana. Your smile unconsciously faded at the thought.

"Guys, no one will need to share saliva with me today. I'm not drinking." You raised your hand, joking.

"Oh, you're not into wine, right?!" Hyunsuk remembered. "Damn, I totally forgot!" He cried.

"No! It's fine, really!" You said. "It's not because of the wine, I just don't feel like drinking alcohol." 

"Well, then at least let me buy you something else, Sweetie. The convenience store is near-"

"I can go." Jihoon finally opened his mouth, interrupting the older boy. "I won't drink either." He tucked his phone in his pocket as his got up up on his feet. 

The boys stared at him in shock. Jihoon declining alcohol was very unusual.

"Now, what happened with our Jihoon?" Yoshi pointed out.

"I know exactly what happened and it starts with a 'H'?" Junkyu laughed. "He wanna get clear for her tomorrow."

H as Hana... Okay, you get it.

"Yeah, it does start with a 'H', meaning my Head Hurts a lot." Jihoon said, then turned to you. "What would you want from the store, Y/N?" 

To be honest you didn't want anything, but as he looked at you waiting for your response, your mind felt obligated to choose something to drink even if you couldn't decide. It would be better if you went there with him so you could choose it yourself and make him company in the process, but wouldn't it be suspect if you offered yourself to do so? What would the boys think?

It was so confusing. How do people act when they're interested in someone? Should they step back and wait for the other person to take actions or should they step forward and take actions themselves? And what if there is a third part?

"Y/N?" You blinked twice when your name was mentioned again. "What will you have?" He repeated.

"Uhm…" You hummed, thinking about your final decision. "I'm not quite sure... I think it’s better if I go with you so I can choose myself." You finally said getting up while brushing the dust off your clothes. 

Jihoon nodded at your response, but didn't mind it at all. "Fine." The boy shrugged, walking away. It felt weird that he didn't make a joke.

You quickened your step to reach the him walking in front of you. He seemed looked distracted staring at the skaters around. Something you have noticed about Jihoon that evening is that he didn't bring his longboard to the park, which was unusual because you knew skating was one of his favorite hobbies since he tried to teach Junkyu more than once, but it never worked out since Junkyu was not interested enough. Maybe that's why he looked so hypnotized by wathcing the other skaters surf around.

"Watch out!" Someone screamed as they passed by you, almost hitting you.

"Hey!" You screamed back. "Damn it…" 

The convenience store was indeed close, just a few more steps and you arrived there. Jihoon greeted the employee and went straight to the freezer, you followed him quietly as he chose what to pick. His expression was closed up and he seemed distant. Something was off, you could tell, and it was making you freak out inside. He shouldn't be acting like that, he shouldn't be sad.

"Where's your longboard?" You decided to ask, trying to change the mood a little bit.

He searched through the beverages, taking an orange juice. "I broke it." He answered, playing with the can, throwing it in the air and catching it with his hand.

You pressed your lips together. "Sorry about that…" That was definitely not the right question to change the mood.

"It's fine, I don't even like it that much." He shrugged. You knew something was wrong, and it could’ve only be that.

"I don't believe in you." You snorted. His eyes keep focused on his soda going up and down, avoiding making eye contact with you.

Again, he threw it up and down.

"Why?" He arched one of his eyebrows. At some point you started to follow the can as well.

Up and down.

"Because you were watching those skaters like a little child who wants to join them." You pointed it out.

Up.

"Since when do you pay attention to me?" He inquired with a straight face.

Down.

"I don't, you were just too obvious." You shut your face as well. Jihoon was trying to provoke you, but you would try your best to not fall for his tricks.

Up.

"Am I that easy to read?" He continued, still looking at the juice flying in the air.

And… do-

You extended your hand, catching the can before it could land on his palm. 

"No, you're just an asshole who's not being yourself today." You spoke seriously. 

Jihoon's vision finally slided from the can to your face. Your muscles tensed as he advanced towards, placing his hand above yours.

"Am I the only one though?" He asked, gently taking the soda back from you, with your fingers slightly touching just like the day prior on your living room. He proceeded to the cashier, without waiting for you.

You quicly opened the freezer on your left and took the first item on the shelf, running torwards the register and placing the product on the balcony. Jihoon took it in his hands and place it with his orange juice.

"Let me pay for it!" You told him.

"No." Jihoon said, immediately handing the money to the worker. He flew away out of the store before you could protest.

"Hey, I wanted to pay for mine." You told as you closed the door and ran to the tiny parking lot. Jihoon was standing there waiting for you.

"Don't worry." He stood against the wall, taking a few sips of his drink.

You quieted yourself, thinking about the words he said. Was him feeling something wrong about you too? You knew you were feeling different, but did other people notice that? You mirrored Jihoon as you leaned through the wall.

"What do you even mean?" You suddenly asked, expressing your thoughts.

"Hum?" 

"I said that you're not being yourself and you answered 'Am I the only one?'. What do you mean?"

He turned to look at you you, now his right shoulder was against the wall instead of his back

"Jaehyuk invited you to his party, right?" He questioned seriously. Staring you down.

"Yes." You answered.

"Good to know. I see you there then." He said, ready to go back to the skate park.

"What? I’m not going." You affirmed and he stopped his track.

"Why? Aren't you getting along?" He implied, visibly annoyed.

You frowned your eyebrow. "What?! No."

"Really?! I thought so, since I saw the two of you looking at me like you were gossiping or something, and right when you left, he came to me and invited me to his party as well and said you were going together!" 

"Well, you're clearly wrong." You said. "First of all, he came to talk to me out of nowhere. Second, I didn't know he was going to invite you, okay?" You yelled.

“That’s crazy knowing that when I mentioned that Dahee was tasteless because she likes him you said you are tasteless too.”

“Oh my god, do you even realized what you’re saying? I was only trying to know why you were down and then you come and try to change the topic!” You argued. "So what it you were right? What if I was going there with Jaehyuk? Why would you fucking care?" 

"Because you shouldn't trust him and you know that!" 

"What's wrong with you?" You groaned. "Since when do you care about me?" You murmured, rolling your eyes. 

"I do care." He stated. "I think I made it obvious at that last party." Your stare ran back to him.

You were left speechless. He really said you could count on him, but you didn't take his words seriously. That made you feel heavy. Silence was placed between the two of you. His presence felt intense, to the point you couldn't breathe properly.

You wanted to kiss him. You wanted to kiss him so bad that you froze, your hands got weak, your blood circulation intensified, and your ears got red, and you hoped your hair was enough to cover it. Jihoon was close, very close, his slightly parted lips were right in front of you. For some reason you always felt like something magnetic happened between you, even if you didn't like each other, everytime you were together, the two of you eventually would get close to each other. 

You could easily kiss him right now and you felt like a force was pushing you towards the boy, but a voice inside your head was telling you not to.

You closed your eyes and breathed. "The last thing I wanna do is get along with Yoon Jaehyuk again." You talked slowly, turning your head away. "He came to talk to me because he said some people saw us together and he asked me if we were in a relationship or something."

Jihoon listened to everything carefully before speaking. "And what did you say?"

"That we are not, of course."

You were expecting some big reaction, but he simply took the last sip of his drink and threw it on the trashcan after he finished. "Cool." he shrugged, stepping away as he headed back to your friends. 

You looked right at him and down at the Iced Tea you picket ar the store, you didn't even enjoy that flavor.

Shit... you should make better decisions.

"Wake up, Y/N! The alarm clock is ringing!" Junkyu sang from the other side of your room’s door, waking you up. 

You got up from your fluffy pillow and took your phone, the room was cold and dark and you were feeling dizzy. The day before passed so fast that you couldn't even reason if what happened was a dream or not. The light of your phone screen turned on and the first thing you saw was a picture from the skate park. So it was not a dream after all… 

The memory of Jihoon's lips centimeters apart from you haunted your brain. You touched your mouth, thinking about how he would feel against you, what would he taste like. 

"Y/N, where are you?" Junkyu sang again, bumping on your door. 

"Why does he have to be so happy all the time?" You commented to yourself. "Wait…"

You jumped out of your room and ran to the boy that danced in the living room.

"Are you feeling happy again?!" You asked, holding his shoulders.

"I am!" He smiled, the bright and large smile you missed so much, but something was wrong, you could feel it.

You hugged him. "Finally! But what happened? There must be a reason for that, am I right?"

"Uhm…" He broke the hug and started to walk to the kitchen. "Actually, you're right… Dahee texted me."

"Dahee?" Your shoulders dropped. That name didn't give you good vibes at all, especially because it automatically resembled you of Jaehyuk and the way they almost ate each other right in front of you… and Jihoon.

"Yes, she said she's been thinking about me and asked me to go to a party with her tonight!" 

"A party tonight?... I don't know about any other party besides Jaehyuk's." You commented, scratching the top of your head.

"It is Jaehyuk's." He murmured.

"Oh…" You sat down at the kitchen table, clearly uncomfortable. "So you and the girl you like are going together to a party, which the host is the boy she kissed some weeks ago?"

"Yeah." He shrugged.

"And are you okay with that?" 

"I am." He nodded. "Hey, don't worry." He said, placing a light peck on your hair. "I can ta-" 

Suddenly, a knock was heard from the front door, followed by the sound of it agressively being opened and heavy fast steps to the kitchen. You already knew who it was.

"Kim Junkyu, are you stupid?" Jihoon screamed as he reached the kitchen door.

"Oh, no..." Junkyu murmured.

"You're being so dumb right now!" 

"I gotta go..." You whispered as you moved from your seat.

"No, you don't!" Jihoon blocked your passage. "We saw it all, Y/N. Tell him!"

"I already did..." You managed to avoid eye contact with him, still thinking about what happened the yesterday.

"Guys!" Junkyu echoed. "It's fine!" He raised his hands. "I am an adult, I need to take care of my own stuff. It was a mistake asking for your help and I will give her another shot, but all by myself this time." 

Jihoon took a deep breath. "Okay."

"Okay?!" Junkyu frowned. Jihoon accepting things that easily was not very common.

"Yeah… Just… Do your thing, or whatever."

Junkyu eyeballed you, as if he was waiting for your opinion.

"You don't need my approval, you know." 

"Thank you, guys! That means a lot to me!" Junkyu smiled. "By the way, do you want breakfast? I'm gonna cook some eggs and... maybe bacon? An american style breakfast, how about that?" He went to the refrigerator, picking all the ingredients needed.

"Sure. I love bacon…" Jihoon said.

You came back to where you sat before, Jihoon occupied the chair in front of you. You tried to convince yourselft that you were fine, but the atmosphere said otherwise. For some reason, Jihoon seemed uneasy, unlocking and locking his phone screen constantly. You couldn't say if it was because of Junkyu or something else.

"Me and Y/N are going too." Jihoon spoke. 

"Uhm?" Junkyu turned around in surprise. “Really?”

"Yes! Yesterday Y/N said she was invited but didn't wanna to go alone because of… of her ex?! You know…" He continued, creating a whole new story. "I said, 'Hey maybe we can go together, since Junkyu is not going because of Dahee and your... ex.' and Y/N was like 'Yeah, that would be good, so we can know each other better and forget the past' and… yeah... That's how it went. We are going." Jihoon looked at you, as if he was waiting for you to help him build up that storyline.

"So we can forget the past… Yeah, that's exactly how it went…" You faked your smile.

Junkyu crossed his arms and pursued his lips. "Is it a date?" He asked.

"What?! No, no!" You screamed loudly.

"We are knowing each other! Knowing each other!" Jihoon exclaimed. Your voices overlapped each other.

"Wow…. Guys, that's really cool! It means a lot to me that the two of you are finally getting alo-" He paused, feeling a strong smell of burning eggs. "OH NO! THE EGGS!" He turned back to the stove. 

You cleaned your throat, standing up. "I need to go to the library to return some books."

"But what about your breakfast?" Junkyu cried.

"I'm not hungry, but thank you, Kyu!" You eye-smiled.

"I can drive you if you want." Jihoon spoke. 

"I don't want, thanks." You cut him off, heading inside to get yourself ready to leave. 

You put on a random sweater and a pair of boots. To be honest, you didn't have any books to return, that was just an excuse to get out of your house as quickly as possible. Why would Jihoon offer to drive you? Why would he invite you to the party? Couldn't he leave you alone? Even if he didn't know your feelings, he should just leave, that way it would be easier for you to ignore your heart, after all, it was inevitable not to think about what happened the day before.

"Since when do you care about me?" 

"I do care. I think I made it obvious at the last party."

Shit… You couldn't stop thinking about him.

"Y/N?" A voice came through the door. Jihoon’s voice.

"I don't wanna talk." You affirmed.

"You’re going to the part, right?" Jihoon pleaded. "I'm afraid she's playing with Junkyu's feelings." 

You sighed, walking close to the door. "Where's him?" You asked, referring to Junkyu.

"Bathroom." 

You opened the door, immediately facing the boy.

"Jihoon, I'm gonna be honest with you. I don't know if I really wanna go. Junkyu said he can deal with that and I don't wanna spend my night babysitting a grown ass man. And by the way, I didn't forget how you treated me yesterday." 

You were about to go back inside, but Jihoon didn't let you close the door again, holding it with his feet.

"It's not... completely about Junkyu...” He confessed. “Didn't you have fun last time? Even though we were inside of a locker, with almost no air to breathe, it was one of the parties that I enjoyed the most. It was so fucking fun." He said, smiling largely. He sounded like a kid.

"So you liked playing spy?" You laughed.

He scratched his neck. "Yeah, but I also told the truth in the kitchen... I said I wanna know you better and I really do."

"Actually, you said that I said that to you." You corrected it.

"Right…" He rolled his eyeballs. "But now I'm the one saying." He extended his hand. "So what do you say?" 

You looked at his fingers pointed to your direction and decided to give it a shot. "See you there." You answered, closing the door without holding his hand.

"Well, thanks for being polite!" He said ironically, going back to the kitchen.

You laid down on your bed with an indescribable excitement surrounding you, your hands took the closest pillow and placed it over your face, giving the loudest shout of victory you could give. You wished you had someone to share the news, but unfortunately you didn't want Junkyu to know that you were happy about it, it was a matter of pride. You wondered if Hyunsuk would hear you without judging you? Nah… Maybe it was smarter to keep it to yourself.

What should you wear? Something cute? Something sexy? Maybe both? You knew you had to look effortlessly pretty, but you didn't find yourself pretty even when you put effort on it, all of that thanks to the boy in eighth grade who made fun of your teeth, but it's fine because he probably looks weird and lonely right now, while you were going to hang out with the boy you like.

You opted for a vintage look, a white 90's tee and a black miniskirt, paired with black boots and your favorite tights. It was nothing out of your comfort zone, but you felt like it enhanced your curves. For your makeup, you choose a light blue eyeshadow with a red lipstick to give you that fancy look. 

"Wow, Y/N, you look effortlessly pretty!" Junkyu said when he saw you. Does he read minds?

"Oh, really? I wore the first thing I found." You bragged, obviously lying. "You do look really cute too, Dahee is gonna fall in love." You complimented him, this time telling the truth. He was wearing a blue t-shirt paired with baggy black jeans, it was nothing fancy, since Junkyu liked to make it simple, but it suited his style. 

"Wow! Thank you very much, madam!" Junkyu said, pleased. "Shall we go?" 

"Let's go!"

You stepped out of your uber, watching Jaehyuk's huge house. The feeling was different from the other times you went there. Your hands were sweaty and the heels of your boots were making you lose your balance, and you weren't even drunk. You could tell Junkyu was feeling the same since he also couldn't manage to step inside the house. Unfortunately, you had to be the determined person this time, so you pushed him inside, scaring the shit out of him.

"Y/N, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" He screamed, surprised and paralyzed when he saw how many people were in there. Jaehyuk told it was a close friends party, but apparently he changed his plans. "I… I think we should go home. Jihoon was right, Dahee is not that trustable…"

"You're being a coward!" You exclaimed, then realizing that you were in the same situation as him. "You know what? I agree! Let's come back home!" You changed your mind instantly.

"Look who just arrived!" A pair of arms held you and your friend from behind. "My best friend and my new friend!" Jihoon looked at both of you. Damn, he looked so good.

"Hey, Jihoon, nice to see you. Uhm, by the way, me and Y/N just changed our minds and we are going home!" Junkyu exclaimed nervously, taking the boy’s arms off his shoulders. "Or maybe we can go somewhere else... McDonald's?" He looked at you.

"Ooh, I want a milkshake!" You agreed, raising your hand.

"You're not going anywhere!" Jihoon protested, putting your hand down with the arm Junkyu just took out of himself, while his right arm was still around you. Now it looked like he was hougging you, cause he kept his hands in yours. "Junkyu, go find your girl! Me and me and Y/N are going to… hum… walk around! BYE." He pulled you further into the house. 

While you passed through the crowd, you received several suspicious looks from the people around you. Park jihoon and Y/N together, walking around holding each other. Something must be wrong. And maybe it was, but you were not complaining.

"We are acting suspicious." You told him. Jihoon didn't seem to be bothered at all. "They are looking at us!"

"Who?" He asked.

"Everyone..." You answered, looking around and noticing your classmates gossiping about you.

"Fuck them!" Jihoon slightly squeezed your hand. "Why is your hand so damn cold?" The PDA was making you nervous, it wasn't bad, but you and Jihoon had nothing going on. You were afraid that you were being too delusional, the way you loved how Jihoon's embrace felt on your skin made you feel like a fool. Was he doing this because he liked you, or does he act like this with everyone else? 

"What are we gonna do?" You asked when he directed you to the dance floor. He swirled you around, letting you go away from his arms.

"We need to wait, Dahee is not here yet!" You finally could see him. He was wearing a light beige short sleeve shirt, with some buttons open, matched with black jogger pants, black converse shoes and a fanny pack hanging around his chest. You never saw Jihoon looking so beautiful. "Do you dance?" He asked.

"Only in my room." He laughed at your answer.

"Oh my God!" Hyunsuk suddenly came across you. By his singing voice and dumb smile, you could tell he was already drunk. "Sweetie, I didn't know you were coming!" 

"I didn't know you were coming either!" You gave him a big hug, but carefully, trying not to spill his drink.

"Hey, can I have that?" Jihoon asked, taking Hyunsuk’s cup to himself.

"Of course, man. We got a lot more of these." You broke the hug. "The other boys are here too. Yoshi is playing beer pong, and Junghwan is… actually, I don't know where he is, but he's around! Anyway, let's meet later, okay?" He said, leaving the two of you as and waving goodbye. 

You laughed at Hyunsuk's extra mood. 

Jihoon took a sip of his mysterious drink and offered you. "Do you want?"

"What is that?" You questioned, glaring at the green plastic cup.

"I have no idea." He laughed out loud. "But it tastes good!" He handed it over you.

You stared at his cute face for a few seconds before taking the object from his hands and drinking it without hesitation, just to feel the most bitter flavor you've ever tasted before.

"Ew, what is that?" You screamed. "You said it tastes good!"

Jihoon bursted into laughter.

"Oh my God! I'm gonna kill you, Park Jihoon!" You said.

"Oh, no, please have mercy on me!" He mocked you, holding his hands up.

"I really wanna punch you right now!" 

"Ok, punch me! I dare you!" The boy said, playfully leaning in your direction. Of course, you would rather give a peck in his cute cheeks.

You palmed his face and slightly pushed him away. "Get out, dork." 

"Not related, but, you know, when I first met you, I thought you and Hyunsuk dated." Jihoon said, changing the subject. 

"Really?" You tilted your head. He nodded in response. "Why?" You asked.

"I don't know, he always called you sweetie, so I thought it was, like, a boyfriend and girlfriend thing." He said, scratching the back of his neck. "Why does he call you that?" 

"Oh, it's actually a weird story!" You said. Although you were on the dance floor, you couldn't focus on dancing at all. "But basically, I was at Hyunsuk's house with the boys and we wanted to make a surprise for Yoshi's birthday. So we decided to bake a cake. Everything was going well, until I tried to get the sugar from the shelf and I accidentally dropped it and got myself entirely covered in sugar. Hyunsuk made so much fun of me! He started to call me sweetie as an irony, but then he kept calling me that for some months and we just got used to it." You explained.

"Now that makes sense... Kinda." He laughed out loud. "Hyunsuk really cheers for you, you know? He’s a very good friend." He said.

"He's a good friend to everyone…" You half smiled.

"What I mean is." He stepped so you could hear him better. "There's a lot of people for you, Y/N… You're not alone in the world." He just said it, then quickly changed the subject to other stuff. Little did he know what those simple words meant to you.

You and Jihoon kept messing around talking about a bunch of random stuff. You were so distracted by each other that you didn't see Junkyu and Dahee even once. As you watched him laughing, you remembered a place that could be funny for hanging out together. You opened your mouth to speak, but wasn't sure if it was a good idea after all.

"What?" Jihoon asked, arching an eyebrow at you.

"What?" Your eyes widened.

"You were about to say something but you hesitated. I saw it." He pointed at your face. 

"No, I didn't." You shift glances around.

"Yes you did." He declared. "Definitely." 

You slowly looked back to his playful expression  as he waited for you to say what you had in mind.

"Fine." You gave up. "Do you wanna see my favorite room in the house?"

Answers were not needed, his eyes said everything. So you guided him down to the hall on the first floor, to the small door closed with a digital lock. Before entering the password, you hesitated, but decided to open the it, quickly letting him in and closing it up again. 

"Do all rooms have these fancy locks?" He questioned.

"Nah, just the cool ones." You said and Jihoon turned over to look around.

It was a very expensive area. Even when you dated Jaehyuk, you never went to that room a lot. All of the ambient was built in dark brown wood, there were some really comfortable chairs placed around the pool and a mini bar with the most refined drinks in the corner. But the pool filled most of the space. Of course you were planning to hang around the bar for a mini karaoke session.

When you noticed, Jihoon's mouth was already dropped. "An indoor pool?!" He gasped.

"Yeah, and there's also a bar area with a karaoke machine!" You pointed to the left, but he seemed too impressed by the pool, even though swimming wasn't what you were planning to do.

"Who cares about karaoke? Let's swim!" He walked towards the water. "Is that a tiny waterfall? No way…" Jihoon was having the time of his life.

"You wanna swim?" You followed his steps. Of course who wouldn't want to swim in this big warm pool? You just were expecting to hang around the bar and sing in the karaoke.

He shrugged. "You don't?" 

"I don't have a swimsuit right now." You mumbled, feeling embarrassed. 

"And do I look like I do?" He questioned ironically. 

"How would I know?" You laughed nervously, caressing your own arm. It wasn't a pool party, so of course he didn't.

"Hey, hand me your bag for a minute." He requested and you innocently handed it to him.

Without saying anything, he threw your bag and his fanny pack on the floor, right before picking you up and jumping into the pool. The first thing you could feel as you hit the water wasn't the water itself, but his hands around your back. You opened your eyes into the deep pool and saw his closed eyes as he swam up holding you. It was like you were watching a slow motion video. 

As you reach the surface, he opened his eyes and smiled. 

"Your hair is all over your face." He chuckled, gently moving your locks away asyou let go of him.

"What do we do if we get caught?" You whispered softly. "Now we are soaked!"

"We run." Jihoon smiled and you splashed water on him.

"I'm serious! We would be so screwed!" You cried out loud. “Jaehyuk is already mad at us!”

"Trust me, I will take you in my arms and run away with all of my lungs!" He joked. "Do you know what's funny? We still have our shoes on." He said and your eyes popped out.

"MY SHOES!" You screamed, taking them off immediately and throwing it away. "Hey, what about Junkyu?" You changed the subject, you couldn't walk around the house soaked in water to check on him again.

"Hum… Maybe we could let Junkyu work this out." He mumbled. "I mean, he said he could do it by himself, so…"

"But I thought you were worried about him." You frowned your eyebrows. He invited you to look out for Junkyu so you could have fun with each other while doing it. Was this his way to say he doesn't wanna hang out with you anymore?

Jihoon looked up, feeling kinda embarrassed about what he was about to tell. "I… lied." He coughed.

"What?!" You tilted your head in confusion.

The boy sighed, unable to look in your eyes. "I didn't ask you to come because of Junkyu, I mean, I'm still mad at him for being so fucking dumb, but that's not the reason…  I actually just wanted an excuse to be there with you." 

"An excuse?... Why?" You questioned, feeling quite apprehensive.

He looked away, embarrassed of himself. "I realized that I like being with you." He vented. "But I thought you were mad at me, so I didn't know how to do it." You noticed his ears being colored in a warm tone of pink. Now, that was the true surprise for you. 

You blink twice, not really sure if you have heard things right. "You… You could've just invited me I-" 

"You wouldn't come. I know you're upset with me." He added. "I'm sorry." Then you remembered the day before. At how rude he was with no reason at all.

You turned your head down. "You were really cold…" You whispered. "That was the first time I saw you being rude with me. Even if we had our differences, you never treated me like that." 

Jihoon sighed, swimming into your personal space. "Hey, you know that I was jealous, right?" He placed his cold hand on your face, caressing your cheek with his finger. 

"I dont care. You're an idiot." Even if you were talking like that, your body couldn't get angry, so you leaned in his touch. "You were so insensitive! I was just worried about you and you were mad at me for nothing." You murmured.

"I wasn't mad at you." He moved your chin up, making you look him in the eyes. "I was mad at me because I thought you were getting back with Jaehyuk, before I even had the courage to ask you out. And I was mad at Junkyu for saying I was into another girl in front of you.”

“Oh right... Hana...” You mumbled.

“There’s nothing between us! The thing is, Hana is gay and I was just helping her to come out!" He finally told the truth. So he was being a good friend all of this time and you and the boys misjudged him. “I like you okay? I like you a lot, you have no idea. I would never look at anyone else.”

"I don't care." You turned your head away, pretending you were still mad, but you know you couldn't hide your burning ears due to his proximity.

"See? I just confessed my feelings to you and you're still upset with me." He spoke sweetly.

"I wasn't upset anymore, until you remind me why I was upset... So the blame is on you." You groaned.

"Do you like me more than a friend?" He asked.

"Yes." You crossed your arms. "Why do you think I was worried about you?" You murmured.

Jihoon let a tiny laugh escape, as he leaned on you, snuggling his head over your shoulder. "Stop being moody." He whispered, wrapping his arms around your waist.

"You're embarassing." You touched his shoulders.

"I really like you." You felt his nose brushing through the skin of your neck, sending shivers through your spine.

You smiled to yourself. Who were you lying to? You couldn't get mad at him.

"Me too..." You admitted. 

So he placed a peck on your skin, and then another one, trailing kisses from your neck up to your face, making your heart beat like crazy. The pool was cold, but his lips were burning hot. The water from his hair drippin over your skin.

Jihoon stopped himself to look you in the eyes, as if he was waiting for your permission, so you nodded and he leaned in, sealing your lips together. It was an amazing feeling, Jihoon lips were soft and tasted like alcohol and candy. 

He grinned and slipped his hand to your thight, so you took the opportunity to straddle him and cross your arms around his neck. He shifted from kissing your mouth to plant tiny kisses around your face. Everything was so deep and slow, as if he waited his whole life to do this and needed to savor every second.

The last thing you remember was you and Jihoon running to his car as fast as you could, in an attempt to not be spotted by someone else. Honestly, you think you did a good job. By the time you left, probably the whole party was wasted and people were not giving a shit about anyone anymore, so it was very easy. You came to your house and cleaned yourself, then you went to sleep, not courageous enough to deal with Jihoon after.

You couldn't stop thinking about what happened between you and him. It didn't feel real and it didn't feel right. You just couldn't believe the fact that he liked you more than an enemy or more than a friend. You knew him for about two years and all of these feelings were so new that it scares you. You didn't want to be just a body for someone again, you wanted a real connection, and even if Jihoon made you fall for him, you were not sure if it was the right decision.

You took your handphone, seeing some messages by Jihoon. You were so nervous, you had to rewrite your answer a hundred times.

Park Jihoon: Hey, I had to go to class and I didn't wanna wake you up... Can we meet up later? Btw your bedroom’s door was open this morning and you’re a very ugly sleeper. Nah just kidding u cute

You: I always knew you were kinda creep, but watching me sleep? Weirdo…… Yeah let’s meet up, i really wanna talk :)

You messaged him back and laid on your bed. 

What should I do?...

"So how was your date?" You asked Junkyu, who was sitting across you on the table of the coffee shop located down your university street. Both of you wore sunglasses to hide your hangover, now you wonder why someone would do a party on a sunday.

He poured sugar into his coffee. "It was so-so. To be honest, Jihoon was kinda right, we didn't really click that much." 

"Wait, what did she do? I swear if she mess up with you I will drag her face on the floor and-"

"Calm down, Y/N. Dahee is fine, she's just different. We don't like the same stuff and have nothing in common." He commented. "And also... she wanted to hook up with me and you know I like to take things slower. At some point we just went to hang with different groups and I haven't seen her after."

"Shit… I'm sorry." You sighed. 

"I'm okay. Can't believe I cried for her." He laughed. "What about you? When I came home Jihoon was sleeping on the couch." 

"Oh… We… Had a good time." You looked down to your chocolate cake. "But anyway… l Sometime at the party, I went to the indoor pool with someone…" You said it like it had nothing to do with Jihoon.

"Wait- THE INDOOR POOL?!" He screamed, then noticed the other people from the cafe staring at him. "I love that pool, geez, you should have called me."

"I thought you were with Dahee, dummy." You standed your hand to pinch his cheeks. "But it's not about that. I was with this guy and… He said he liked me… and we might had sex in the pool…"

Junkyu almost spilled his coffee. "You what?! With who?"

"You don't know him!" You lied. "The matter is, it felt really good and I think I like him too…"

"This is getting interesting." 

"But I feel like I shouldn't have done this so early… You know why…" You told him. And junkyu nodded, cause he knew more than anyone about your insecurities. The fear of being left out.

"Y/N, why don't you talk to him? If he really likes you, he will understand." Junkyu continued. "Otherwise I will call the guys to beat him up! Even Jihoon and Mashiho since they're the strongest ones." 

You laughed out loud. If only he knew.

"Yeah… You're right. Thank you, Junkyu." You sincerely smiled.

"Anything for my best friend. But I'm really hurt that you didn't talk about him before! You should introduce him to me!"

"I will!" You laughed. "I'm going to class, see you later!" You waved and he waved back.

You haven't visited the university dormitory many times, since you lived in a slightly larger apartment just a few meters away from this location.  But you didn't remember it being that small.  Now after so long, you could understand why Jihoon spent so much time at your apartment.  You waited for him in front of his door while Jihoon needed to stay in class for a while, solving some problems with his essay. He didn't let you wait so long though, soon enough you spotted him at the end of the corridor, proudly walking to you.

"Hey!" He said casually, placing his arm over your shoulder.

"Hi, you seem happy." You acknowledged. "What happened?' 

He took his keys from his pocket and opened the door. "What do you think?" He asked, making your mind go back to the day before. He entered inside his room with you and closed the door.

"Hum, let me guess… You saw Chae Hana in your way here?" You teased him just to receive a mortal glare.

"So you're still jealous, huh?" He pressed his hands on your hips. Jihoon has always been confident, unlike you, who were almost freaking out. 

"I'm just messing with you." You murmured, feeling nervous at how Jihoon held you.

He didn't need to take a second look to realize something was off. "You don't need to lie to me, Y/N." He whispered seriously. "What's on your mind?"

You looked down your feet, sensing his deep eyes stabbing your body. You know you were a bad liar, but Jihoon always seemed to read every tiny thing you did with perfection. It was time to just be honest with him. 

"We need to talk." You took a step back and a very long breath. Just speak your feelings. "I'm scared…" You confessed. "I'm scared because… Every day, I wake up thinking everyone will leave me at some point… that I will be used while I am useful and then I will be thrown away… For all of this time, Junkyu was the only one I could really rely on, but when you came around I was sure he was preparing himself to leave too. That's why I ignored you and missed the opportunity to know how sweet and amazing you are… Jihoon, I like you. I really do. But I wanna be serious about whatever is going on between us, and it's completely fine if you don't feel the same, I just don't wanna feel scared anymore, so please be honest…"

Jihoon nodded, taking a step back as well, respecting your personal space. He leaned on his small study table and looked you deep into your eyes.

"Remember when we first met? Junkyu invited me to your apartment, saying I should meet his roommate/best friend. At first I thought I would find a dude, but it was you. Man, I tried so hard to be nice with you, but you cut me off every single time I spoke, you remember that? I was so annoyed at first, but then I came home and I couldn't stop thinking about you… I never stopped. I think about you everyday since I saw you for the first time. You're smart, confident, strong… sometimes scary… but you're also sweet, funny, caring, sensitive." He smiled to himself. "My feelings ain't new, Y/N. It has always been you." 

You started to feel your tears rolling down your face, not sad, but happy ones. "Are you being honest?"

"More than ever." He said. "I am serious about you. So do you wanna be my girlfriend?" 

You runned and hugged him, borrowing your face on his chest. "More than ever."

— Special Scene

"Did something happen?" Junkyu asked, feeling anxious about the sudden meeting. 

You and Jihoon called him to make an announcement about your new relationship. You were afraid because you had no idea of how he would react. Now he was sitting on the sofa of your living room. You and your boyfriend stood right in front of him. 

"Say something, I'm nervous!" He begged.

"Yeah, something happened…" You said with caution, trying to choose the most natural way to reveal the news. "Junkyu, it's complicated but-"

"Me and Y/N are dating!" Jihoon simply announced. Without making big dramas or speeches.

"Oh!" Junkyu released all the air he held in his lungs, relieved. "Thank God! I thought Y/N was pregnant or something!" 

"Wait, so you're not surprised?" You asked, really confused.

"Of course not?! You think I'm dumb, but the two of you are even dumber than me! Both of you came telling me the same pool story and thought I wouldn't find out!" He bursted into laughing, leaving you completely blown away.

"I can’t believe we were fooled by Kim Junkyu..." You said, shell-shocked.

“I feel backstabbed.” Jihoon added. “Ok, let’s leave this traitor alone. Wanna have some coffee?”

"Jihoon idiot! Y/N idiot! Idiot couple!" Junkyu mocked you. "Wait, I want coffee too!" 

You laughed. "Come on, idiot Junkyu!"

#treasure #yg treasure #treasure maker #treasure scenarios #treasure imagines #park jihoon #jihoon #jihoon scenarios #park jihoon scenarios #kpop scenarios #park jihoon imagines #jihoon imagines #jihoon smut #jihoon fluff #teume

[leejeongz]

treasure’s ideal type (MY OPINION)- hyunsuk~jaehyuk

pls don’t forget these r just my opinion!!! i don’t know them and i don’t know their ideal type, this is just for fun. they may be a pile of poop and vv inaccurate. pls don’t think too much into these at all ❤️

things that they have previously stated are in pink :) when they say things like “sexy” or “short hair” etc i just went along the lines of stereotypically those things but it’s subjective so again, don’t think too much about it lovessss

🪐hyunsuk: 1998-2001

appearance-

↝ short hair, making their face look a lot bigger and fuller. probably dyed unnatural colours or with highlights

↝ a clear sense of style that can compliment his

↝ they might have tattoos or piercing too! something that makes them a little edgier than “normal”

personality-

↝ confident when necessary, but occasionally shy and timid (flustered when he compliments them)

↝ independent. doesn’t need to rely on him. can and will achieve their goals on their own. but saying that, he’d be quite needy, so being there for him when he needs is important too (ofc he’d be there for them too)

↝ a listener rather than a talker. someone who will listen to his troubles without interrupting him

↝ devoted and reliable, they only look at him and he can trust them to do so by their actions early on in the relationship.

↝ he’d definitely appreciate a well placed compliment, especially when that person means it, so sincerity and that want to make other people smile would make him so so whipped

🌸jihoon: 2001-2004 (but that age doesn’t matter)

appearance-

↝ sexy type visuals, with a curvy figure, long legs and sultry, alluring eyes

↝ tall, either as tall as him or a little shorter

↝ healthy body, possibly works out or plays a sport

personality-

↝ opposing the appearance, someone with an innocent, shy personality, who only opens up and shows the real them to people they’re close to

↝ lets him take the lead in the relationship, yet can stand their own and is still quite sassy and strong minded

↝ able to accept his teasing, and doesn’t try and stop him from being that type of person

↝ has the same idea of fun as him, but still attempts to push him out of his comfort zone when they have thought of things that he might like. if he senses that you aren’t on the same wavelength, it wouldn’t necessarily be a great match

↝ a debater, the conversation has substance, and whether they’re agreeing with him or not (he’d prefer someone with the same thoughts and values so mostly agreeing), this person puts their well thought through point across in a mature way

⚡️yoshi: 2000-2001 (prefers someone the same age)

appearance-

↝ long hair that’s dark, shiny and well kept

↝ sexy features, such as intense eyes, full lips, high cheekbones and a narrow chin

↝ a subtle hint of authority just by looking at them. they look powerful and determined

personality-

↝ a very goal oriented person would match well with yoshi and would encourage him to not give up on his latest dream

↝ mysteriousness has always been attractive to him, but he’d like it if they showed ONLY him purposeful glimpses every now and again as to what they are really like, he’d appreciate that they trust him enough to do so after he’s told them everything there is to know about him

↝ inquisitive and ready to learn more all the time, always asking questions, even if it’s not about something they’ve ever shown an interest in before (maybe just to keep the other person happy while talking about their passions??)

↝ an equal. they don’t pity him for things they can do that he can’t, they don’t applaud him for doing tasks that are expected, they are well grounded and see him as the same as themselves (i know what i mean but idk how to word that i hope u get what i’m saying loool sorry)

🌟junkyu: 1998-2003 (but that age doesn’t matter)

appearance-

↝ short hair, with a fringe. they like to do things with their hair and accessories it, maybe with clips or hair bands

↝ short and cute, quite baby faced

↝ round eyes, sometimes they use winged eyeliner to make them look wider, but he finds them pretty either way

personality-

↝ a silly sense of humour, someone who won’t ruin his fun or dampen the mood

↝ doesn’t particularly play by the rules? isn’t afraid to bend the rules and do whatever the fuck they want because why not- he’d find it endearing and would follow them

↝ someone with dreams. even if they’re seemingly out of reach, he adores that they’re trying and have thought about it

↝ they don’t mind making the first move, they aren’t shy and act aren’t scared of getting turned down (even though he isn’t gonna do that)

☀️mashiho: 1997-2000 (prefers someone older)

appearance-

↝ long hair with no fringe. he doesn’t mind if it’s dyed or not, but he thinks it’s cute when its dyed non-natural colours

↝ sexy, curvy body with some cute features like big eyes and full cheeks

↝ prefers taller but would definitely not just base it off of height. he’d still go for someone who’s shorter ofc.

personality-

↝ full of conversation and intrigue while also having a lot of things to talk say about themselves

↝ humble and thankful for everything they have. they don’t take things for granted at all

↝ intelligent, but humble about it haha. he wants to share his life with this person, he wants to learn from them and with them, mutual exploration rather than being talked at/even down to.

↝ communication would be a very important factor for mashiho. someone who can understand him, someone who talks the same language as him is a must, but distance doesn’t matter.

↝ they just appreciate his efforts. when he falls for someone, he puts his everything into them, they must reciprocate or at least show appreciation.

❄️jaehyuk: 2001-2005

appearance-

↝ long brown hair with no fringe

↝ naturally pretty, they don’t feel like they have to put make up on when they’re with him (because he’s made them feel so comfortable and has helped them appreciate their natural beauty 🥺)

↝ i think eyes would be something that he’s drawn to the most, the colour doesn’t really matter, nor the shape, but if he finds them pretty he’s gonna fall in love

personality-

↝ naturally a loving and caring person, who would bend over backwards to help anyone

↝ a private person, they don’t reveal too much about themselves or their life, especially not to strangers

↝ welcoming and friendly! people naturally gravitate towards this person

↝ most of all, he wants someone to be honest with him emotionally, someone who isn’t afraid to make themselves vulnerable to him because it shows trust, and so he can do the same back. it requires a lot of maturity and intelligence to put this across to him too.

#treasure #treasure ideal type #treasure imagines #hyunsuk #choi hyunsuk #jihoon #park jihoon #yoshi #junkyu #mashiho #jaehyuk #yoon jaehyuk

[teukyo]

One Warm Spring  — Hamada Asahi

pairing: hamada asahi x reader (gender neutral)

genre: fluff, very cheesy lol

word count: 3.2k

a/n: this had no business being so long i apologize D: i tend to overwrite whoops.. oh this is also my first fic so i hope you enjoy ! i’m still a bit rusty lol

Spring; after long nights of endless slumber, the Sun creeps up to the earth, its rays planting warm yet gentle kisses. The orb’s cheeks fill up in heat, flowers of endearment blooming, butterflies catching in the atmosphere’s stomach.

The Earth smiling back, showing a bright welcoming smile, and with open arms, tells the sun “good morning”. 

The quiet exchange of sweet nothings transferred to the buoyant citizens, as everyone would jump in joy about the newly welcomed season.

And during this time of the year, peoples hopes grew along with the blooming cherry blossoms until, they too, find a loved one

With late march rolling in, comes the blossoms fully bloomed, the arms in everyone’s hearts opening to everyone.

Yet, you often found it a mistake to open up your heart in a time full of tender love like now.

Empty confessions mimicked to be heartfelt at the spur of the moment, fleeing away just as quick as the cherry blossoms came and went. You just never understood it.

Snap!

“Y/N~~ the cherry blossoms are coming soon,” your friend, Jihoon sang into your ear, “And you’re out dozing off into dreamland, are you perhaps thinking about participating in the blossoming of love this year?”

You lightly shoved him away, giving him a glare. Jihoon was always jumping around during this time of the season because he never failed to have a crowd lining up to confess him; his ego flying as high as the newly born butterflies.

“Haha, very funny.” You deadpanned, leaving him behind to go to the cafeteria. 

“Hey, you get the drinks and i’ll get the food!” Jihoon shouted, you simply responding with an ‘okay’ symbol with your hand.

Because this was a routine everyday, you had your exact footsteps to the vending machine engraved in your head.

‘11:43—by now everyone should have already gotten their drinks’

‘1, 2, 3, 4.. don’t trip over the crack.. 5, 6, 7—’ beep!

That beep.. wasn’t part of your procedure.

You looked up, your eyes landing on an unfamiliar figure in front of your destination.

Focusing your vision on him, he was made out to be a raven haired boy, his posture slightly hunched over focusing on the number combination assigned to each drink.

His dainty fingers lightly pressing the right combo, pressing each digit carefully like his joints were made of glass

Shoving the crumpled up $5 bill into the slot, his eyebrows furrowing when the machine rejected it

5-5-6-2— banana milk?

You hadn’t realized you’ve been staring at him the entire time until he started walking away, a banana milk in his hand, accidentally brushing past you.

“Ah, sorry” he simply muttered under his breath before continuing on his path. His voice, a deep contrast to the season; hearing his hushed voice chilling you like a midwinter night. His entire presence stood out, almost like a wilted flower amongst the blossoming ones. Yet here you are, warm as ever, feeling the sun pressing warm gentle kisses on the place his fingertips brushed yours.

—

“Y/N? banana milk? you seem to be switching it up today” Jihoon said when you set your drinks down on the table.

“Ah.. i just — maybe i needed a change for the season” you simply responded because, you too, didn’t know why you had a banana milk in front of you instead of your usual chocolate milk.

Throwing your half empty banana milk carton to the trash after lunch, you heard a voice peer behind you.

“Oh! you drink banana milk too! it’s my favorite!” a student you knew the name by Jaehyuk vocalized. You snuck a peek back at the banana milk slowly spilling out of the tiny straw, smiling back at Jaehyuk looking at you with hopeful eyes.

“Ah— this is actually my first time trying it! And it’s.. good!” you returned, attention on Jaehyuk until you see a much smaller figure peer behind him, a chocolate milk in hand.

“Of course it’s good! don’t buy too much of it though— don’t need it going out of stock on me! cmon Asahi”

Asahi. Asahi is his name.

You took one last quick glance at him, watching him throw the empty chocolate milk carton in the bin.

“Yeah.. The banana milk was too sweet for me anyway.”

—

Squatting down to touch the freshly grown flowers outside the school yard, you had recalled the times of your youth as a child running so eagerly to the same flowers in your hand right now.

Gazing at the pretty pink petals in awe as you wiping the morning dew slightly so it can slide off the petals, dripping to the ground.

Running back into your home, crying for a bandaid because you accidentally poked your hand with one of the thorns on accident.

Such simple yet vivid times you remember that made you cherish life a little more.

“Y/N? what are you doing here— our last class is gonna start soon” you heard your classmate Hyunsuk call. you spotting an ever so familiar figure behind him.

Small yet vivid moments.. how does this remind you of—

“Y/N what are you doing cmon!”

—

After school, you sneakily slid into the art classroom after realizing you left your phone in there. Checking the clock, you had 15 minutes before art club would commence, assuming you had 5 minutes to find your phone before members of the club would start arriving.

You observed the colorful classroom with the array of paintings laying on the drying rack, the paint brushes laying on the counter to dry, the sink covered in copious amounts of colors with its original silver color peeking through. The room gave off the feel of an elementary school art classroom. You guess the term “art is timeless” applies to the setting art is made in too.

“Ah there it is!” you whispered to yourself, snatching it off of the teacher’s desk. The sound of the door sliding open shocked you, ducking down under the table out of instinct.

‘Crap—how do i get out of here’ you thought before hearing a tiny tap on the desk.

And during this time of the year, peoples hopes grew along with the blooming cherry blossoms until, they too, find a loved one

“Uhm.. are you okay?” you looked up, seeing him.

With late march rolling in, comes the blossoms fully bloomed, the arms in everyone’s hearts opening to everyone.

“Oh sorry! I just- I forgot my phone during class so I just came in here to grab it..” you trailed off, quickly getting out of your ducked position and brushing the dust off of you.

You just never understood it.

“I should get going since art club is starting soon” you mustered. Before you could open the door you heard him speak.

“Are you looking to join the art club by any chance?” he said. You looked back at him, unable to scramble words together.

‘Just say yes, say yes, say yes, say yes say-‘

—

You handed out the application form to the leader of the art club, Yoshinori was it?

“Thank you thank you! You can join us for today to see the gist of what goes on” he said while giving you a smile that can easily flutter the hearts of others.

You looked at the room around you seeing Asahi and Jaehyuk, and a freshman that went by Haruto.

To be honest, why did you apply? Your experiences in art were little to none and your current piece you were working on in class was a “dog”— at least that’s what you called it.

“There should be one more person arriving and then we can start” Yoshinori said whilst you and him took a seat.

You stared at Asahi across from you who was absent mindedly looking down at the table, fiddling with his fingers.

‘Cute’ you thought before getting interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

“oh! Y/N what brings you here?” you looked behind you to see Jihoon at the entrance, giving Yoshinori a polite smile.

“I think i should be asking what are YOU doing here,” you retorted, knowing very well that both you and him had the same level of art skill, “and I just joined because i’ve been interested in art.”

“Sure—“ Jihoon scoffed, “Asahi told me about this today so i decided to join—“

‘Asahi. How does he know Jihoon?’

“And you’re not even listening to me!” he exclaimed, ruffling your hair roughly, you lightly punching him in the gut in return.

After the commotion died down, everyone went in session, drawing on a piece of paper whatever went into mind. It definitely meditated your mind but it wasn’t appealing— visually.

The room was filled with small chatter, Jihoon’s voice overbearing everyone else’s.

“Your doodles are very cute” you heard him softly speak. You looked up at his paper, your eyes widening at the sheer talent that bestowed upon your eyes.

“You’re a funny jokester” you simply replied, looking at your own paper with a tight lipped smile. You heard him stifle a laugh, warmth flooding throughout your veins.

“It’s amusing to look at— i like the dog” he said, pointing at one of the drawings.

“It’s supposed to be a zebra >:(“ you looked up at him, trying to contain his laughter before calming himself down and continuing to draw on his paper.

“Well it’s fine because art club isn’t necessarily based on skill. i mean, if we have Jaehyuk in here then that says something” he responded pointing at Jaehyuk’s paper. You couldn’t quite comprehend what he was drawing— a person playing baseball??

“It’s a frog by the way”

“HUH?!”

—

You hadn’t realized how late art club ended, but when you walked out of school, you saw the once blue sky turned into an orange hue indicating the late time.

“We hope to see you again Y/N” Yoshinori said. You nodded and hummed in response before taking your leave with Jihoon.

You took one last glimpse of Asahi, sticking out amongst the orange sky. The sun was setting yet— looking at him gave you the exact warmth you would feel on a midsummer day. You watched his mouth slowly bloom into a smile when made eye contact. You think in your mind that spring has never felt so warm.

—

You looked up at the trees in the process of blooming, white buds formulating on the branches.

“The trees are gonna be really pretty in about two weeks or so” you heard a voice from behind you. Him. You clenched the chocolate milk in your hand before turning towards him.

“Yeah— oh sorry i’m blocking the vending machine” you murmured, sliding away.

“Oh no no,, it’s fine,” he said before taking your spot and getting the same drink in your hand, “Are you by any chance— planning to confess to anybody?”

Oh, right. You looked up at the blossoming trees once again. The time of the season you once never understood. The time of the season you once could say you despised. Yet here you are, having the rush of spring flowing down your veins. Is this the adrenaline that everyone feels? The unknown feeling gave you goosebumps throughout your body as he asked you that question.

“I don’t quite know yet,” you simply responded, looking back at him taking the drink out of the machine, “What about you?”

A sheepish smile wiped on his face, his dimple showing ever so slightly. He shrugged before looking at you.

“Only my heart knows the answer to that question.”

—

Over the so little time you’ve known Asahi, you’ve picked up on his mannerisms and his actions.

For one, he was more on the reserved side, and even when he talked his voice would always be on the softer side. You unknowingly started to associate him with winter because he gave off the cold feeling of a winter night. It was also your favorite season.

Most people knew him because he was friends with Jaehyuk, one who was very popular amongst the school. You had heard a couple times in the hallway about how handsome Asahi was. The feeling you felt when hearing that was unknown to you.

He enjoyed drawing a lot; him and Yoshinori were the best out of the club (though you’d be a bit biased if asked whose art you liked more), and he was always focused on his work, always scrunching in a little corner tending to his painting. But yet he always complimented your drawings no matter how bad they were, never failing to give you a warm feeling right after.

You could say you had developed an endearment towards asahi.

You stepped out your home, looking at the once bare trees flutter into pink hues, you thought the cherry blossoms were beautiful.

Today you decided not to walk out with Jihoon because well— confession season is always different with that boy. You had no intentions to get caught up in his relations.

You took timid and slow steps towards school. Taking your time looking at the petals and happy groups walking and aweing at the blossoms. Your mind was also off somewhere— of course it was, it always was.

Arriving at school, you saw Jihoon getting flooded by countless individuals, a letter in most of their hands. You could say the same to Jaehyuk on the other side who was also getting bomboarded. You took your routined steps to your locker, opening it as per usual except— it wasn’t usual.

You watched the letter flutter out, swaying to the floor imitating a loose flower petal. Picking it up with a shaked up expression, you carefully opened it up.

You saw the scribbled up lines at the top of the letter, indicating that the said person was trying to make a poem.

‘ah— who am i kidding? i’m not one with words. i never was. yet here i am trying to pour my feelings out on this letter. but i cant seem to combine the right words to express it. maybe because my feelings could not be described in the first place. maybe my feelings are best not worded out on this crumpled up piece of notebook paper. because if i’m being honest— this is my 27th time writing this and yet i still cant get it down. just.. meet me at class 104B? 4:15 pm after school today? please? -♡

Your grip on the paper tightened, the heart fluttering confession bringing a small smile to your face. You looked back at your locker seeing chocolate milk in sitting atop. You grasped it in your hand, taking it out before closing the locker and heading to class, your hands gripping tightly onto the objects. Unknown to you a figure watching your every move with focused eyes.

As time went by in school awfully slowly, your mind went off to one person only. You had foolishly deluded yourself into thinking that the letter and milk was from him. well— he did see you buy chocolate milk that one time. And well,, the handwriting did have a print of him.

‘Enough thoughts. just wait until school ends and your mind can finally-‘ ring!

You looked up at the clock in shock, realizing that it was, in fact, 4:00pm.

You purposefully gathered up your belongings slowly, trying to pass as much time as possible. Putting your care into every single step taken, from the 1st floor to the second.

Taking a deep breath, you slid open the empty classroom door. It was very convenient that it was just across the art classroom as the club did have a meeting today.

You traveled across the room to look out the window, seeing someone announce their feelings to another under the cherry blossoms. Just last spring you would stick your tongue out in disgust yet here you are somewhat in the same position, your heart aching as each second ticks by.

You watched them hug each other, their feelings being reciprocated, a petal getting caught in ones hair. You looked at the trees and how it really set the mood, almost getting lost in the alluring sight until you heard someone clear their breath.

You turned around deliberately, looking down at your shoes before looking up.

Yet, you often found it as a mistake to open up your heart in a time full of tender love like now. well— maybe not.

It’s him. The person right in front of your eyes is him.

You felt like the sun had just rose, your heart beating out of your chest almost like it was about to burst and run away. You felt the butterflies prance around in your stomach, feeling like you could cough one up right now. Does he feel the same right now?

“Ah,,, hello” he mustered shyly. You clenched the letter in your hand.

“Did you perhaps—“ though it was quite obvious, the slight nod from him gave you your answer.

You observed him, his hair slightly covering his eyes. Lightly kicking at his feet, you had figured he couldn’t compromise the right words.

“I have something for you” he spoke out after what seemed like a few minutes. He reached his hand out, silently telling you to take the initiative to grab it. You placed your hand in his, feeling like your hand was molded perfectly just to cusp his. His grip so gentle you could barely feel him grasp your hand.

Leading you to the art classroom across, your eyes spotting on the covered canvas on an easel. Using his other hand, he took off the cloth, your eyes widening in awe.

Your mouth laid agape as you looked at the drawing of a portrait of you with cherry blossoms in the background. Your heart stammering in your chest.

“Is this what you’ve been working on the entire time in art club?” you asked, eyes still on the painting. He hummed and nodded his head.

“Do you like it? Or is it a bit too—“

“No no! I like it a lot— Actually I love it. I love it so much” you cut him off, looking at him with excitement evident in your eyes. Words couldn’t describe the feeling flowing through you. Is this real?

“Well, I like you a lot too. I was trying to find a way to tell you, so I used my strong suit which is art” he proceeded to tell you, taking your other hand in his. He smiled tenderly at you, his signature dimple showing once more.

“Asahi— I like you too” you beamed, staring straight into his eyes. His smile widened more, his teeth showing. You took this as the initiative to hug him, arms wrapping around his neck, his wrapping around your waist.

You felt the sun shine on you, the warmth of spring immersing through you, your heart feeling more than alive as ever. The cherry blossoms you once thought as a mistake becoming the blessing in disguise for you. You think in the time of the moment that Spring has never felt so warm for you.

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[hoshiwhxre]

hii!! could you please write a junkyu smut with phrases #5, 12, 33? thank youuuu!!

Kim Junkyu ; The Food Looks Great

•~ #5 "Do you like it when I touch you like that?" ~•

•~ #12 "The food looks great...but there's something much more delicious I'd like to eat right now" ~•

•~ #33 "Good girl" ~•

{ highkey these prompts got me😳😳feeling some type of way😳😳 }

warnings ; oral!sex (male + fem receiving) , very very slight!exhibitionsm , cum!shot

Draping one heavy arm around your shoulders, Junkyu provided his friends with a playful grin.

     "He was just stood there, he looked ridiculous," Jaehyuk laughed, "he didn't move for like 20 minutes."

     "I was in shock," Junkyu whined, "what was I supposed to do?"

He glanced down to meet your smiling eyes, lightly brushing his nose over yours.

     "What did you order?"

     "This vegetable tagine thing," you paused, gaze flitting over his soft lips, "the picture looked good."

     "Hmm? As good as you look right now?" Junkyu murmured.

You blushed, feeling him tug you closer against his chest, and for a moment you held each other's eyes, his soft smile filling you with a familar warmth.

     "I love you," you breathed, pressing a kiss to his lips and giggling as he followed you back, refusing to pull away. Grinning against your mouth, his firm hand on your shoulder held you captive, tongue slipping over yours intimately.

     “I think the food’s here,” Jihoon announced, forcing you both to pull apart, cheeks a little pink from the friction that had been gradually building through your bodies. Coughing, Junkyu’s arm retracted from your figure, leaving you with an emptiness to consume your chest.

"Thank you," you said warmly, smiling up at the waiter as he placed a dish before you, "it looks lovely."

Your soft tone shook Junkyu's body with pleasurable shivers, watching with a dark fondness as you waited patiently for the others to be served.

"You're so beautiful," Junkyu mumbled, reaching out to rest his firm palm on your thigh, "I'm so lucky to have you."

Eyes shining with love, you met his gaze, and butterflies immediately swarmed your stomach. Immersed in you, he didn't break off to address his food, instead leaning down to press a sweet kiss against your mouth. Your lids fluttered shut in ecstasy, the taste of cherries adoring his tongue.

"Get a room," Jeongwoo whined, causing a laugh to vibrate against your lips, pulling you both back.

"That'll be you one day," Hyunsuk teased, grinning.

"Never!" Jeongwoo's face curled in horror, shuddering as his friends exchanged humoured eyes.

"Just eat your food and be quiet," Junkyu chuckled, his fingers squeezing around your thigh beneath the table. Each second his thumb trailed your bare skin, your chest trembled with delightful shivers.

He felt your muscle tense under his palm, and he glanced down, watching your hips shift and your breath catch, your body seemed to magnetise to his touch. Expression sparkling, Junkyu coughed, allowing his hand to graze further up the inside of your thigh, long fingers reaching teasingly under the material of your short skirt.

Your stomach twisted, a low moan forcing it's way up your throat as your boyfriend began to wind his touch over your thin, lacy panties.

"What's up, baby?" Junkyu bowed his head, voice hushed so only you could hear his words, "do you like it when I touch you like that?"

Immediately, every single limb erupted in desperate goosebumps, your eyes drooping to contain the lust beginning to haze them. The sight of how pathetically weak you were becoming, overcame Junkyu with egotistical pleasure. Fuck, he loved practically feeling your cheeks burn.

Leaning close, he stroked his lips over your twitching ear, beginning to massage your thigh as your fork muffled the sounds begging to release.

"The food looks great...but there's something much more delicious I'd like to eat right now."

You couldn't take it anymore. You were light headed, dizzy, terrified the others could see how stupidly fragile Junkyu had made you become.

"I'm going to get a drink," your boyfriend purred, retracting his hand as he rose to his feet, "are you coming, angel?"

You were most definitely going to come.

Head nodding, you allowed him to pull you up, his hand holding yours close as he lead you from the table. Your breath was heavy, chest wheezing, drips of arousal practically dripping down your legs.

As soon as the pair of you were out of sight, Junkyu's dark eyes met yours with a cocky smirk, before dragging you roughly into the tight spaced one-person toilet. With a smooth movement, he slammed and locked the door shut, your trembling frame pressing against the cubicle's tall, unsteady door.

"Junkyu," you whined, gazing up as his broad shoulders covered you, "I want you..."

"Do you?" Junkyu's head tilted, his palm trailing the intricacies of your body, before thumb and forefinger firmly pinched your chin, "you can't control yourself, can you?"

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as his fingers dropped, curling tight around your neck, and you whimpered a desperate plead, reaching out to fumble with the metal buckle of his belt.

As you began to fall, Junkyu released you from his grip, watching beneath hooded lids as your soft hands coaxed his cock from his jeans. Your thumb teasing the head, your lips eagerly fell open, giving him your tongue to swirl pre cum over the sensitive tip. He groaned, head rolling back as his fingers scraped your hair into a handful, beginning to guide your lips down his shaft. It's girth stretched your jaw wide, a slight choke vibrating down his cock as it tapped your throat. Your hand traced your lips, tongue wrapping the head, as his hips rocked against your mouth. Each thrust you held back a splutter, strings of spit sliding down your chin in a matter of seconds. The pool of arousal deepened between your legs, nipples scratching the padding of your bra, and you shifted your eyes up to consume his moaning orbs. His grunts sang through your ears like a melody, forever surprised by how his cock hardened by the second, filling your mouth unapologetically.

"Good girl," he purred, "you look so pretty with my cock stuffing your mouth."

Junkyu's hips jerked against your lips, and you choked in shock, one hand snatching up to balance yourself against his thighs. As he forced your head down, using your mouth and tongue to fuck himself, your fingers spread beneath your panties, high moans releasing as you rubbed to digits over your erect clit. His eyes narrowed, concentrating breathlessly on chasing his high. You could feel his cock throbbing and twitching against your tongue, his abs tightening as his hips faltered their pace.

"Fuck," he breathed, "are you going to take my cum, baby? Let me see it fill you up."

Your eyes were watering with a mixture of pleasure and pain from the soreness of your throat, your lips red and swollen already with how roughly he was fucking your face.

Pre-cum consumed your taste buds, his cock groaned between your cheeks, and as he roughly stilled your mouth at the base, cock reaching into your throat, you felt his warm, thick cum unload deep inside. Motions slowing, Junkyu rode out his high, grinning as the liquid began to lather your lips, spilling down your chin.

As he pulled off to admire the sight of your fucked out features, his eyes flickered down to your hand paused weakly beneath your panties.

"Come here," he crawled, "get up."

You obliged, obediently, heart racing in hazy arousal. His cock stuffed back inside his jeans, he bowed to press his lips to yours, before very slowly taking your place on the hard, cold floor. His warm hands trailed up your thighs, lifting your skirt to gaze proudly at your panties utterly dripping with your slick.

"So wet from just sucking my cock," Junkyu tutted, one digit slipping beneath the material, allowing your thick arousal to wrap around him. He snickered, looking up as your grip found his silky dark hair. As his eyes misted over with that same, dark cloud, you stuttered a mewl, feeling his strong arm lift one aching thigh over his wide shoulder. Shifting forward, he adjusted his position, blowing cool hair against your panties.

"Please don't tease," your lips rubbed shut, as he pushed your panties lazily to the side.

"Be quiet for me, princess," Junkyu whispered, "I'll let you cum if you're a good girl."

Nodding robotically, you weren't sure whether you had the willpower to oblige to his command, but the sensation of his wet tongue licking a stripe between the dripping folds of your pussy, your teeth sank deep into your lip. His tongue seemed to move so well, touching you in every place you wanted - no, needed - him. Flattening it against your clit, he sucked his lips around the deeply sensitive skin, smiling upon the noise of your held back moans. Not hesitating, Junkyu began swirling his tongue in a mixture of spine-tingling directions over your clit, stimulating it into a twitching mess. Feeling your thighs clench, he reached up to tug your hands from his hair, curling his fingers between yours in a tight, encouraging embrace. Your back arched off the cubicle door, his mouth a suction on your pussy, his tongue lapping hungrily at your clit.

"You're doing so well," he mumbled, "keep going, baby."

You whined quietly, lids screwing shut to contain the shudders reaching your limbs. You could feel your core pulsating with orgasmic contractions, an electrogram of pleasure keeping you constantly on edge. Knots built high like Lego from your stomach to your chest, tightening around your veins in warning. Junkyu was pushing deeper into your crying cunt, his tongue magically finding the spots that felt oh-so-good. It's raw, sharp pleasure shot through your entire body, and a sharp gasp escaped, feeling an intense heaviness draw through your body. Breath holding, your fingers squeezed into his hand, a silent signal that you were about to cum. Junkyu immediately lapped faster, providing you with more pleasure to clench onto.

"J-Junkyu-" you rasped, just as that intense pleasure crashed down hard from above. The relaxing, body shuddering, incredible sensation glided through your veins, rocking your head with it's uncontended sensitivity.

As you collapsed against his tongue, Junkyu twisted his neck to pepper loving kisses down your twitching thigh.

"Such a good girl," he murmured, pushing himself back to his feet, smiling at your content eyes gazing back at him, "so beautiful."

{ to the anon who requested this, I'm so sorry it's so late and I hope it's okay🥺}

#junkyu smut #treasure smut #yg silver boys smut #kim junkyu smut #junkyu #kim junkyu #junkyu imagine #treasure imagine

[muilkyu]

Cuddling With Treasure

🐷 Hyunsuk 

"I can't get the laptop to connect," you complain. The screen has just been loading for the past 10 minutes trying to find a connection that apparently doesn't exist. 

"Just connect your phone instead," Hyunsuk suggests. 

"I already tried, I just don't think the TV wants anyone to connect," you explain shutting the laptop, "Should we just watch it on my phone?" 

"The screen will be too small to see from the table," he points out, "Here come lay down. I'll hold the phone up till the episode is over." 

"Are you sure? Isn't your arm going to hurt," you question. 

He shakes his head, "No I'll be fine." 

You end up laying on his chest as he holds up his phone. You keep asking if his arm is getting tired, but he softly denies insisting he is fine. 

🐼 Jihoon

"My arm is going to fall asleep," Jihoon grumbles, shuffling his arm around under your head. 

"Not my fault you forgot the pillows," you snicker snuggling up into his arm. 

"I thought they would have chairs," he replied under his breath. 

"You're a talkative pillow," you tease. 

"I'm never going to win this debate am I?" 

"You already know the answer to that question."

🐯 Yoshi

"I'm so sleepy," you yaw, stretching your arms up into the air. 

"We still have a long time till we are back in Seoul," he says looking at the map. Both of you decided that it would be fun to have a day outside of Seoul. It was nice out so you decided to visit Daejeon. The trip itself was not long, just a half a day trip, but it was tiring walking around all day. 

"How much longer?" 

"We have 40 more minutes till we get near Seoul," he replies. 

"I can take a small nap then," he decides. Then he tries to find a comfortable position to lay his head on the window. If he sleeps that he will get a neck cramp. 

"Don't lay like that you will hurt yourself. Lay your head on my shoulder, it will be more comfortable," you suggest. 

"Are you sure?" He asks.

"Yeah, you should sleep. You deserve to rest. I had a really great time today all thanks to you," you smile. 

Laying his head on your shoulder he lets out a soft thank you.

🐨 Junkyu

"Are you still feeling nauseous?" You ask Junkyu.

He weakly shakes his head, "No, I think it passed. I'm cold now."

"You're under 2 blankets right now. I don't have another. I could turn up the heat," you suggest.

"No, then you'll be hot," he points out.

"I'll be fine as long as you are comfortable."

"Can you lay with me?" He asks.

"If you want, sure," you answer back.

Junkyu smiles for the first time that day then, "Thank you for taking care of me."

🐹 Mashiho

"I want cuddles," Mashiho demands when he walks through the door of your dorm. 

You take the bag from his hand laughing, "Wow no 'Hello' or anything." 

Walking past you he gets comfortable on the couch, then opens his arms, "Nope. I haven't seen you in a week. It's time for cuddles." 

"What if I don't want cuddles," you counter. Then you go to place the food on the table. 

"Then I'll have to steal them." 

"I would like to see you try." 

That statement was a mistake. Mashiho takes it to heart. He chases you around the dorm. Screams and shouts leave your mouth when he finally catches you. 

"Can I have my cuddles now?" 

You fake a thinking look taping your chin and all, "I suppose." 

🦁 Jaehyuk

"I thought I had put them in my bag for sure," you complain, shuffling through your tote bag. This morning you were sure you had placed your earbuds in the small side holder. 

Jaehyuk wanted to take a trip to Yeosu to see the beaches. He set everything up. He planned out the bus route, bought the train tickets, and planned out the tourist stops. Now without your earbuds, you will have to sit through a 3-hour train ride without music. 

"You probably just left them at home," Jaehyuk points out. It's too late to go back, you are already on the train. You're still looking through your bag desperately, "We can just share my AirPods."

You stop looking through your bag looking up a little hesitant, "Are you sure?" 

"Of course." 

After the earbud situation. Jaehyuk and you settle down for the rest of the long ride. As you reach the hour and a half point though looking out the window makes you sleepy. Jaehyuk seems to notice you nodding so he sets your head on his shoulder. Cuddling up to him you allow yourself to fall asleep in his warmth. 

🤖 Asahi

The woman slowly creeps her way into the room. There is obviously a ghost haunting her, but she's too stupid to realize. Who just walks into a room with a creep rocking chair moving on its own? She still goes inside the room like an idiot. You then slowly raise my hands to cover your ears because you know the door is going to slam behind her. Sure enough, it does. Okay, that wasn't that bad. It's only when she turns around to see the ghost behind her that reaches for her neck strangling her that you finally scream. Covering your eyes with your hands you block yourself from looking at the screen. 

Asahi is sitting right next to you. He doesn't even seem to flinch at the movie. Even when you screamed he just looked at you. He really is a robot sometimes. 

"No I can't watch this," you confess, "How are you not scared?" 

"I don't know it's kinda predictable," he shrugs. 

"Still you don't jump at all. Are you a robot? Are we secretly in I'm Not A Robot? Is this a k-drama?" 

"Neither of us is Korean why would it be a K-drama?" Asahi says, he has a point. 

"True. Can we watch someone else though?" You suggest, "Let's watch P.S. I Still Love You." 

"You've watched that a million times," Asahi complains. 

"Every time it gets better and better. Plus we all know Ambrose is way hotter than Kavinsky," you rant on already reaching for the remote. 

He just yawns, "Fine but I'm going to sleep." He moves so his feet are handing off the edge of the couch and his head is placed in your lap. 

"You can't lay on my lap. My feet will fall asleep," you groan pushing his head up only for him to fall back down. 

"If we have to watch this cheesy movie, then you have to let me nap." 

"Fine." And with that, he falls asleep on your lap facing the TV. The movie plays in the background with you softly playing with strands of his hair. 

🦊 Yedam 

"I started working on a new song for the talent show," Yedam says. 

 "I thought you weren't going to audition." 

 He shrugs, "I changed my mind last minute." 

 "What song are you thinking about performing." 

 "I actually wrote a song," he says a bit timidly, "I can play it for you actually. I made it on the bus home the other day." 

 "I can't believe you actually wrote a song," you smile back in disbelief, "Can I hear it?" 

🐰 Doyoung

"Look in my bottom drawer. It's a little pink cow," you tell Doyoung. He looks through the drawer for the pink cow when he finds it he lets out a relieved 'ah'. 

"Okay, what do I do now?" 

"Fill the belly up with hot water," you instruct. He hums and then a few minutes later he is back with the hot pack. 

"Thank you." You say then place the pack down on your lower belly. The immediate warmer starts working its magic. 

"Yeah, do you need anything else?" Doyoung asks. 

Nodding you ask for him to just hold you.

🐏 Haruto

Rubbing your hands together you let out an irritated sigh, "Are we heading back soon?" 

"Yeah. I'm just waiting for my hot dog to be done," Haruto replies.

The line to the stand is long. It's the middle of winter in Korea which means it's beyond freezing. Today was supposed to be a stay inside with a blanket day, but Haruto wanted to see a movie. So you bundled up just enough for a few hours and made your way out in the cold. It was supposed to just be a movie and then back home, but Haruto really wanted a hot dog with cheese. You agreed thinking it would only take a few minutes. You were wrong. 

"Can't you just order one to the dorms?" You ask, still rubbing your fingers together. The hot packs you had given out about an hour and a half ago. 

"No, it's break remember. We can't order after 9." He reminds you. 

"Then I think I'm going to head back early. It's too cold to wait." 

Haruto doesn't seem to like that idea by the looks of that, "No stay here let me warm you up." Haruto then wraps his arms around your shoulder pulling you into his body warmth. It doesn't help much, but it is a cute gesture so you stay until he gets his dumb hot dog. 

🐺 Jeongwoo

"10 feet apart," Jeongwoo demanded walking backward.

"Stop being dramatic," you say walking forward he proceeded to take some steps back. 

"No, we are supposed to be social distancing." 

"You did not just pull that card on me."

Jeongwoo just shrugs, "That sucks no cuddles." 

"You have the common cold. You're not going to kill me." You say walking closer. 

He takes a step back, "See we don't know that."

You take another step forward, "No we do know." 

"Still no hugs or cuddles," he takes another step back. So you take another step forward and his back hits the wall. 

"Now you're trapped," before he can move around you put him into a hug, "I win." 

"Fine, but I'm only hugging you for 2 minutes," Jeongwoo declares hugging you back. 

🐮 Junghwan

"I think I'm sick," Junghwan tells you during homeroom. It's early morning just around 8 am. 

You place a hand on his forehead, "Your forehead isn't hot. Did you take some medicine?" He shakes his head. The face he is sporting is actually making you kind of sad. His eyes are downcast which means he's not playing around, "Should I take you to the nurse?" 

"No, maybe I should just rest," he replies. He moves his workbook to the side of his death and places his head down, arms folded to act as a makeshift pillow. 

"Class starts in 15 minutes. Also, you'll get a cramp laying like that," you warn. 

Sitting up Junghwan sighs, "You know what your right," To your surprise, he then pulls your chair closer putting his head on your shoulder. His arms wrap around your waist very tenderly, "Be my pillow." 

This gains some states from people in the classroom. Calling him out will only make a bigger scene so you play along. Placing your arms on top of his head stroking his head softly. 

"Okay, but not for too long."

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Thank you for reading!

I honestly ran out of ideas for this one so I hope it doesn’t sound repetitive.

#treasure #treasuremaker #treasuremakers #yg treasure #treasure reactions #treasure scenarios #hyunsuk #jihoon #junkyu #yoshi #mashiho #jaehyuk #asahi #yedam #doyoung #haruto #jeongwoo #junghwan #treasure debut #treasure scenario #kpop #kpopxreader #kpop scenarios #kpop reactions

[kimteume]

Twitter update from Jaehyuk

#Jaehyuk #Yoon Jaehyuk #Treasure #YG Treasure #트레저 #photo post #Twitter update #i love how his hair is slowly fading into cotton candy pink 🥹

[kyutown]

I'd like to request ship for Enhypen, Stray Kids and Treasure. I'm apparently INFJ (but I don't really believe in MBTI), I'm Aquarius whose both rising and moon sign are Scorpio. I'm '05 liner. When it comes to my outside looks, there's nothing that special, except for my pink and blue hair, extremely plain skin and big brown eyes, I'm not into fashion and I hate shopping so I don't have some "distinctive" style 🤷🏻‍♀️

I'm very introverted and don't like socializing that much. People usually don't come up to me first because I seem intimidating (I usually stand alone and do my own thing). However I get praised by old people for my polite behavior and manners. I come off as "intimidating" to people my age because I'm shy. When someone gets to know me for real, it's a different story. I love to joke around and sometimes my sarcasm is overbearing, I seek a lot attention and affection (I'm clingy, I love hugging, cuddling and holding hands). Opening up to people is hard to me, I'm looking for a trust, loyality and honesty and I rarely get it so I rarely trust. Debating and sharing my opinion on various topics is what I love doing the most, but I also love to keep quiet and observe. I'm "the mom" of the group who gives best advice, the one that everyone tell their problem, basically psychologist. Organized, responsible and hard-working are traits I am most known for. My hobbies are learning languages (Fluent in 5, for now), modern calligraphy, writing, listening to music, dancing, editing videos and I'm not sure if it's considered as hobby, but I spend lots of time playing games. I'm a big animal lover and I enjoy watching videos about animals (both educational and funny). TMI, I'm a green tea addict lol.

This person is emotional, stubborn, sensitive and kinda quarrelsome. I hate when things don't go my way. Sometimes my ego is too big, my confidence out of this world, while on the other days, I'm insecure, hate myself and everything about me. I get anxious from time to time and looking at the sky is the only thing that can bring peace to me, but also the thing that can make me the most nostalgic. Thank you so much in advance.

hi! thank you for responding!

for enhypen, i think jungwon would be a great match! jungwon would enjoy dancing with you, listening to music with you, and would enjoy playing games with you! he would also be very loyal to you and you could easily trust him and depend on him! when you are insecure or feel not like yourself, he would immediately bring you outside either by walking with you and driving for you and would bring you to a spot where the clear sky is easily shown! jungwon would be the one who notices everything and would know everything about you like how to make you feel better and how to make you smile!

for stray kids, i think you would pair nicely with felix! through the description you stated above, you seem very nice and warm-hearted and i think you would match with felix as he is kind as well! he is very kind to not only his friends and family but he is just sweet to anyone! he would also be the type to love animals and play with animals with you! he also enjoys baking so i think he would bake a lot for you! if he knows you like green tea, he would probably make you a green tea cake or a dessert based on green tea!

for treasure, i think you would fit well with jaehyuk! jaehyuk would love hugging with you! in t-map, he is seen being very affectionate towards his members so i think once you guys are very close, he would enjoy hugging you and would spend time, being very affectionate towards you! he would always pay attention to you and love holding hands with you! he would enjoy doing your hobbies and trying new things with you and whatever you guys do, you guys would always be lovey-dovey! when you guys walk on a street full of stores, he would hold your hand and when you are sleeping, he would kiss you on the cheek to wake you up!

#kpop #kpop ships #kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #enhypen #enha #engene #stay #skz #stray kids #treasure #yg treasure #teume #enha imagines #yg treasure imagines #skz imagines #stray kids imagines #stray kids scenarios #stray kids ships #enhypen imagines #enhypen ships #enhypen scenarios #treasure scenarios #treasure ships #treasure imagines #enhypen jungwon #jungwon #jungwon imagines #enhypen jungwon imagines #stray kids felix

[indigo-still-life]

hiii Leah! ♧ 🤩

You’re my: fellow '93 liner who loves a.c.e <3

How I met you: Your url was thedumplingincident which caught my attention and then i saw we were the same age and both love a.c.e and thought we must be friends!

Why I follow you: You make gorgeous gifsets

Your blog is: pretty! your theme is a Good shade of pink

Your URL is: cute, just like jaehyuk (yes I don't know anything about him but I just watched 'jaehyuk moments that melt your heart' and my heart is melted, like butter)

Your icon is: pink background, cute boy with blue hair, 10/10

A random fact I know about you: you're friends with @dongkwan and your interactions always make me giggle

General opinion: gorgeous sunshine person, always brings good energy to my dash

A random thought I have: you said something about wanting to get to know victon better and I was thinking yes! erin and i must do some victon research one of these days lol

#erin 🌙 #asks

[hoseokslefteyebrow]

The Baby Project || M.YG || 13

Pairing : Min Yoongi X Reader

Genre : Fluff

Summary : What happens when you and Yoongi are supposed to take care of a baby for a month?

Wordcount: 0.8k

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@kisskissshutmydoor

" Do I really have to go?" Jaehyuk asked while looking at you with puppy eyes.

" I'm sorry Hyuk, but you know that I don't go over this. But hey, there's a paper in your bag with numbers. If you miss either of us, ask one of the adults to let them call that number okay?" You told him as he nodded sadly.

You ran your hand trough his hair and sighed, giving him a kiss on his forehead before going back to packing his bags for him. It was now the start of your little holiday, meaning that you and Yoongi both were a week free from school and could go home for the time being. It sadly also meant that Jaehyuk would be going to the adoption house for that amount of time too.

" Hey, you're a big strong guy right?" Yoongi asked as he walked into the room, greeting you with a casual touch by your side before kneeling down on eye level by Jaehyuk.

Jaehyuk nodded.

" Even big strong guys can miss their family, did you know that?" Yoongi said gently.

Jaehyuk shook his head.

" Well, they always do. Everyone does, it's normal. That's why they call. So don't be afraid to call us okay? We're always aviable for you." Yoongi told him gently, smiling softly at him.

Jaehyuk nodded.

" Do you ever miss your family dada?" He asked.

Yoongi was quiet for a moment, not really expecting the question.

" Yes. Sometimes I do yeah. I also call them when I miss them." Yoongi told him.

Jaehyuk nodded.

" Then big strong guys really do miss their family too sometime huh?" Jaehyuk smiled.

Yoongi smiled and nodded, pulling the boy into a hug.

" C'mon guys, it's time to head downstairs." You said as Yoongi nodded.

" Can you carry me downstairs?" Jaehyuk asked, using his puppy eyes.

Yoongi squinted his eyes with a smile and a pout, pretending to think.

" Fine, but only because I don't want to let you go." Yoongi ruffled his hair before picking him up.

Meanwhile you took Jaehyuk's two bags and opened the door, letting all of you out.

-

" I hope he wasn't too much of a trouble." The adoption house lady smiled as she took Jaehyuk's bags from you.

" Oh, did you go shopping with him?" She asked you with a suprised tone.

" Yes, he didn't have a lot of clothes with him so we decided to spoil him a little." You told her.

" Oh, well, okay. Well, we have to go before the bus leaves without us. Let's go Jaehyuk, say goodbye to the others." The woman said as Jaehyuk pouted sadly and waved to you and Yoongi as he got pulled away.

" He'll be alright, and he will come back." Yoongi murmured quietly once the bus left, loud enough only for you to hear.

You grabbed his hand in response and pulled him a tiny bit closer.

" Yes he will." You wishpered back.

-

" Alright kids, so how does it feel to watch over little rascals much like yourself?" Your teacher greeted you all in the 'party' room of the apartment building.

There was a mixed opinion in the answers. 

" Yes, it's hard I know. Tough I do have to complement you on how you're all holding up. You're doing great! However the duos of apartment 627 and 543, you will have to stay behind after this information afternoon, we had some complaints about you two." The teacher continued, and you were sure that Bambam would be in one of those groups.

" Also, I have called you all because we decided on little changes for the last month. The first, and most important, change is that you all will be starting on your lessons again. Yay! But it will only be half days, you either have a morning from nine to twelve or an afternoon from one to four. In the first week after the holiday, the girls will have morning classes from monday to wednesday and the boys on thursday and friday, the other week it's the otherway around, and so on. The second announcement is that we're trying to get an excursion going. We're not sure to where yet, but for more of that, you'll be hearing of us. That was all! Have fun in your week of freedom and be on time next week on monday!" Your teacher said as everyone packed up their stuff and started leaving the room.

-

" So, when will you leave?" Yoongi asked as the both of you were packing your bags.

" Tomorrow afternoon, you?" You asked as you stopped folding your clothes for a second.

" Probably after the weekend." He shrugged.

You nodded.

" Hey, umm. Now that Jaehyuk is out for a moment, and we don't have to worry about him, do you maybe wanna go eat somewhere with me and catch a movie?" He asked, avoiding eye contact and rubbing his neck.

You smiled at his soft gesture.

" Are you asking me out on a date?" You teased him as a faint pink made it's way to his cheeks.

" Maybe. Probably. Yes." He mumbled out a response.

You smiled at his cuteness.

" I'd love that." 

#bts #bts x reader #idkeitherman #min yoongi #bts housemates au #bts fluff #bts angst #bts with kids