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[peachiejihoonie]

yoon jisung - demigod!au; nemesis

for those who dont know, nemesis is the goddess of revenge, retribution and balance

shocked? same for jisung.

jisung was adopted by a very loving and caring family with very accepting siblings.

no one knows about his family or past; it was the cliche, he was left on rhe porch of the family in basket wrapped in a ducky blanket, something he still dearly treasures since he feels its his only connection to his biological parents.

he was home schooled, so he had a limited amount of friends which meant he was very protective and loving of his family.  

he lived a pretty normal life, and since he wasn’t exactly the most powerful of demigods, monsters didn’t really bother to chase him down.

up until he was about to finish highschool with his home school program thing that is

he was at the grocery store, picking up produce for his family since he had promised to cook dinner that night,

he was reaching for the tomatoes when a big burly hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

slowly looking up he saw a big muscular man looking down at him with the biggest huffs and puffs coming out out of his mouth.

“y-yo-you can ha-a-ave th-the to-to-toma-tomato if yo-you want” he stuttered, gulping a lump down his throat.

slowly, he watched the big man throws his wrist down and the tomato flung out of his hand smashing into the shelf, the force creating a hole through the shelf

luckily the civilians around only saw it splatter onto the cereal boxes because of the mist but many angry customers were watching in disgust

jisung ran over to the shelf and attempted to pick up the tomato but of course in his vision it wasn’t there but behind the shelf

he looked up, about to ask why the man did that but instead was meet with a kick in the gut that flung him into shelf

screams exploded around him and he gripped his stomach painfully

the man had reached his eye level, just grunting and smirking, through his blurry vision, jisung noticed his eyes slowly combining into one and he wanted to scream, realizing he was witnessing a cyclops about to beat him to pulp

instead only tears rolled down his checks and inaudible sounds escaped from his mouth. all he could think about was his family and how theyre going to react if he suddenly died or disappeared

as the cyclops was about to grab him, he squeezed his eyes shut, (causing more tears to spill) expecting to be crushed but instead he heard another loud crash

there you were, all bad ass in just a tshirt and jeans. he had realized you had kick down the cyclops twice your size.

before the cyclops could get back up your frame was already on top of him, your dagger already aligned with it’s eyes

jisung’s sobs erupted as you jabbed your dagger in and quickly jumped off the cyclops, grabbing his hands, pulling up his knees

“stop crying we gotta go okay" you said hurriedly, trying to calm him down

he’s a child; cheeks stained red, eyes shut tightly with over flowing tears and you raise a brow

“I ha-have t-t-to c-co-co-cook din-dinner"

you end up having to drag him out of the grocery store before the cyclops could attack again, you both run blocks until you make it to a parking lot

now he’s panting, sobbing and wont stop rambling about his family

“look as much as you love your family, you’re in danger okay” you’re trying not to rolling your eyes cause honestly what the fuck

you explain to him he NEEDS to bounce on over to camp half blood because monsters are after him since he’s a demigod

he’s stubborn though, he refuses to go with you he just needs to cook for his family

and you both just keep bickering like why can’t he understand he needs to fucking leave he’s in danger

and why cant you understand that family is important and that he can’t just disappear

you guys are having major culture shocks, it just something each of you weren’t used to

you weren’t used to the idea of a loving and tightly knitted family and he wasn’t used to “fending for yourself” 

so you guys compromise, he can finish this dinner thing and then the next morning he’ll leave with you with the condition that he can come back and that you’d stop bringing up this demigod nonsense for one night

so you guys go grocery shopping together again, he notices your uptight behavior and constant glances of worries and he tries to ease you by being his good ol happy self, all meme like and jolly 

you guys also end up introducing yourselves (finally)

as you guys are the leaving the store, he apologizes about your dagger and you blinked a couple times like “wdym?????”

and he’s like “your dagger ?????? the one you left in the cyclops???????”

“OOH, dw bout it, it’s gonna come back”

he’s dumbfounded, like what the fuck are you saying ?????

“it’s reappears when I need it, it’s name it’s emfanistei"

“oh that’s cute it’s literally named reappear”

and he catches himself, he’s wide eyed

“w HY dO I kNoW THa T?????????????” he freaks the fuck out

and you’re like chiiiiiilllll it’s cause you’re greek u demigod calm down

when you make it back to his place, you’re starting telling him you’ll be back at dawn he has math equations around his head

“where are you going?” 

“finding a motel?”

this is also the first time you hear jisung go “what the fuck” and you see him with the most sassiest face that you didn’t think the crybaby happy go lucky boy could pull off

he forces you to eat dinner with his family, they’re all really sweet and all but you’ve never felt so out place

they’re all so sweet and caring it makes you feel bad for intruding

you both somehow bs an explanation and they’re convinced that he’s going to some intern summer camp thing

he insists you sleep on his bed and he takes the bean bag but you refuse, feeling bad for what you put him through all day

you both end up staying up a bit too late, discussing each other lives 

he was extremely fascinated by your demigod life

you also learn he’s adopted and that’s why hes so caring about his family

“i mean, i can’t loose two families right??”

he’s the type to suppress all his feelings in order to make other people feel better please protect the boy, hes actually sad deep down

he talked about how he used get bullied for it, how people told him how he was unwanted and useless 

it didn’t help that he was dyslexic and had adhd so he just turned to home schooling

he came to terms with it, knowing that he was loved by his family, whether or not they had the same dna and blood  

“I live a very happy and wholesome life now and that’s all that really matters right?” 

he doesn’t really hold a grudges against his biological parents, but he would just like to know why or what happened  

the next, he was all packed and ready to, packed as in just some essentials that he couldn’t survive without (his blanket)

it takes a lot of walking and buses to get to camp half blood, which makes a lot of room for conversations

there were a few awkward silences, good long talks (mainly him) and lots of exchanged jokes (also mainly him)

you guys end up talking about his potential parents and you were honest and said that he was probably demeter’s son but you really couldn’t tell

he realized that he knew nothing about your parentage so he was slightly surprised that you were ares’s child

“isn’t he like mean??? scary????? wAR??????”

and you kinda just chuckle because wow such stereotypes you’ve placed upon me

“but you’re so kind??? quiet??? i’m confused???”

and yall make it to camp half blood!!!!!

as soon as you get there your cabin mates kinda just scoff at him

“you got sooo lucky bro that they found you”

“ya, if we found you, you would’ve been done, you look like a twinkie”

and they snicker at each and you just roll your eyes

“leave him alone, its literally his first day”

he realizes that you’re really not the stereotypical ares kid

“oh shut up reject, this is why dad never sends you off to quests or gives you gifts.”

you’re walking away and jisung follows, trying to comfort you but you end up comforting him

“its fine, ares kids are always like that, just ignore them”

and this happens constantly and everytime jisung would just run by your side 

honestly since he’s so cheery and happy, he’s loved by many campers, except for the ares cabin

but he never ever drifts from you, you’re still his top priority 

you think he’s just being sweet and nice to you because you sorta saved his life

he always saves you a seat during meals and has your favorite drink already at the table 

at the bonfire, he’d always have an extra large blanket for you to share 

he even let you stay at his hermes cabin over night once because your siblings were being assholes

(he’s in the hermes cabin because he wasn’t claimed yet)

thats’ the night you realize how fast your heart races when you’re around him

you liked him

something about the two of you just clicked

it takes him a while to get claimed but he does, during a game of capture the flag

you get in a fight with your other cabin mates and they’re blaming you for losing 

even though jisung was on the other team, he came over and stood up for you

he cited how unfair your teammates were acting and insisted that they shouldn’t get to use the showers first since they were being assholes

“how does that even remotely make sense? that’s so petty, like showers???” your half siblings complained

“yea, cause you guys are complaining about something bratty, that means you get a bratty punishment”

even mr.d was amused by the solution since he was overhearing the argument

bam, he’s claimed by his mother nemesis

everyone is shook and he doesn’t understand why at first; theres a lot of scattered whispering

you have to explain to him that her children are known for being traitors, and self entitled assholes

it takes him a while to get used to, he’s angered by her because she’s kinda known for being a huge asshole and sorta evil and hes the polar opposite

but overtime he accepts himself like he always does, he realizes that he is a firm believer in balance

he doesn’t believe in irrational punishment and revenge, but he knows when its needed.

so he ends up becoming a referee for capture the flag occasionally when mr.d isn’t available because he’s “busy”

one time during another argument that involved you again, the ares cabin called him out for being your little guard dog

“so what if i stand up for them?” jisung responds “you guys are the ones treating them like shit”

“ya okay, go ahead, go to your little boy toy since you’re such a weakling and can’t stand up for yourself”

and jisung’s sassy side just goes OFF

“look here, you know damn well that y.n can literally beat the both of you into a pulp, unlike you though, they doesn’t feel the need to show off nor waste their energy on such useless statements, especially from low lifers like you guys.”

and the two ares children that were talking are furious but before they attack jisung you kinda just kick them down

“leave him alone okay, hes not my boy toy, I can genuinely for people unlike you inconsiderate assholes”

and as you two are walking away, he realized what you said

“you care for me?” he asked

“ya?” you bluntly replied

“like care care for me?”

“what does that even mean?”

“i like you” he blurts

and yall date,

and you perfectly balance each other ;-)

he’s really talkative and you’re a great listener 

he makes you laugh and relax and you keep him check 

you’re both protective of each other 

he really loves embarrassing you cause you’re still pretty shy about skinship, 

he finds you all red faced super cute

hes always sitting with the hermes cabin since he had been close with a lot of them since he wasn’t claimed for a long while and he has no one in the nemesis cabin that he isnt he afraid of 

and he always invites you over during meal times and the hermes cabin relentlessly tease you guys

he races you up the lava climbing wall and never wins

you help him with the history of greek mythology to which he always claims is boring and useless

when he sees you during sword fight class and defeating someone he would cheer so loud it almost embarrasses you 

“yEES thAtS mY ArES sIGnIFIcaNT OThER!!!!!!” “MY 10 OUT OF 10!!!!” “look did you see them just drop kicked that big guy?? tHEYrE mInE!!” 

and he’s all the way across the field near the cabin so everyone can hear him

your first kiss was at the armory while you guys were searching for a weapon for him

ya you both didn’t realize he was playing capture the flag weaponless

“what, i didn’t even do much anyways, i just kinda looked around, and if i found the flag i just told my teammates? besides, i don’t even play that often anyways”

“but yoU WeRE wEAPonlESS???? dEFenSeLeSS??????”

but you guys both find a him sword after sorting through all the too heavy and too light ones

“thanks babe youre the best! :-)))” and he kisses your cheek “perks of dating an ares child !!!!” 

god hes such a cutie

and you don’t realize that you’re staring at him, admiring his cute his smile and his half closed eyes

but he does, so he leans in to try to kiss you, but accidentally knocks down the barrel of spears, scaring the daylights out of you

he’s bright red and giggling and you just sigh and you end up kissing him, holding up the barrel of swords that was behind the spears just in cases it falls

you guys are exactly the the unexpected

the two scary mean violent cabins, dating in one peaceful harmony

how ironically fitting 

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[chocolatemin]

TIME (ONEUS FANTASY AU)

Amber's POV

I am falling, I am falling. What do I do? I closed my eyes and covered my ears due to fear. I peeked and a colorful blinding light met my sight. I opened my eyes and looked up, the hole from above is gone.

"Why? Just why? How will I escape now?"

Slowly losing hope, I closed my eyes and let my body fall freely. Maybe this is the end? What sins did I commit to experience this? When will I stop falling? The wind is becoming stronger and I feel that I am falling faster now. I am ready to die. I'm sorry my brother, my mom. A tear escaped my eye and I fell onto something hard and died.

I opened my eyes and I am surrounded by trees in which the leaves are in rainbow color, pastels and black.

"Oh, I didn't die. I thought that was the end."

In front of me is a huge wooden gate covered with vines. I stood up and went closer to the gate, there is a keyhole in it, but where's the key? I looked around to my surroundings but it seems that there is no other way out.

"Ouch! What the fu-" Something hard fell onto my head causing me to flinch and rub my head. I looked above to see if there's anyone but found none.

"What was that?!"

When I looked down, I found a key with an emerald stone on it and picked it up.

"Woah— this is kinda heavy for a normal key,"

"Maybe this is it? Hmm."

I inserted the key and twisted it.

click!

Looks like luck is on my side today! I quickly withdraw the key and entered the gate without hesitation.

"It's so bright in here, I can't see anything." And with that I heard the gate shut. This is bad.

I turned around and tried pulling the gate but it doesn't budge. What am I gonna do now? I let out a heavy sigh.

"I am now trapped! My, my! Hmmp!" Angrily, I stomped on my way to the forest of which I wasn't familiar with. There were fruits I haven't seen or heard of but as much as I want to take and eat those, I'm afraid I won't make it 'til tomorrow.

As I am walking I feel like someone is following me and it stopped me for a second before I continue my journey to find the way out of this weird forest. My eyes wandered while I am walking, and I must say, even if the trees don't look normal to me, the place is beautiful and serene but not until I heard a loud growl.

"EEEH!?" A large white wolf with red eyes and blue fangs lunged in front of me causing me to jump and drop the key I was holding.

"Please don't come any closer!" I took a step back.

growl.

The large wolf stepped forward and onto the key.

"Little miss riding hood, what are you doing in this dangerous forest?"

"Perhaps, you want to be a dinner to the animal in front of you."

"I'm not little and I am not red riding hood! Wait— you can talk?!"

"Of course I do and I didn't say red, you're wearing plum! Why do you have the key to the front gate?"

I looked to my clothes and it was indeed plum and just like red riding hood's. I thought I'm still wearing my pyjamas, heck!

"I don't know either! It just fell out of nowhere!"

"Liar," the wolf growled loudly.

Suddenly, the wolf glowed and transfromed into a human. He picked up the key and shoved it into his pocket.

"What are you?!"

"Why should I tell you?" He snickered and walked closer.

"Don't answer my question with another question!" I took a step back.

"Aww, come on! I don't bite!"

"I don't believe you."

"Then don't."

"What are you, really?"

"No, what are YOU? Why are you here? How did you get into this forest? When did you came and where are you from?"

"Woah— did you just use all the WH questions?"

"Oh, what am I asking, I won't tell you until you give that key back."

"I will give the key if you answer all my questions. It's a promise."

"Fine. I am a human, I don't know how did I end up here, I just fell from a hole and poof! I'm transported in front of a huge gate. And I am from Earth, unlike you!"

"Earth? Of course, we're on Earth!" He shook his head while my jaw dropped from the information.

"You mean, you're from the mortal realm? Then you don't have any supernatural powers? You'll die here! You won't survive!" He handed back the key to me just as he promised.

"And I don't bite humans! Yikes!" He cringed and rolled his eyes.

"Wow, how nice of you, but atleast I won't be some dinner. Thanks! And what are you?"

"I'm a shapeshifter. And my name is Keonhee."

"Oh, I see."

"Is that all the reaction you've got?"

"What do you want me to say? Oh wow! You're a shapeshifter, cool! Can you transform into a worm for me? "

He rolled his eyes and flicked my forehead.

"Ow! It hurts!" I rubbed my forehead and glared at him.

"Tell me your name, human."

"I'm Amber."

"Nice to meet you, Amber."

"Well, nice meeting you too Mr. Shapeshifter but I need to hurry and get out of this place." I bowed to him before walking away.

"Wait for me! It's dangerous for a human to walk alone, there are lots of trickster creatures here!" Keonhee ran to my side and stopped me. Then, he transformed into a great lion in a snap. "You might get lost and be trapped here, forever. Now, go climb to my back and I'll take you there."

"Why are you helping me?" I said as I was climbing onto is back and gripping on his hair tightly. Once I settled down on a safe position he started running fast.

"I'm not bad, you know. That was just for a show," he laughed before adding, "I need to know your intentions, good or bad. So that I can help you or kill you, right there, at that moment."

"Sounds scary." He laughed at my comment.

"So, are we friends now? I mean, you're helping me and all."

"If that's how you call it."

"Woah! You're pretty friendly! I really thought you're cruel and harsh."

"I'm not as bad as you think."

"By the way, perhaps you can tell me the way out?"

"We just need to go straight ahead, then I'll drop you off near the pond, after crossing the lake someone will lead you the way out of the forest."

"Sounds easy."

"Not really." He laughed before continuing, "Let's fasten our pace before the sunset."

"Isn't it still early?"

"No... The time here flies so fast that you won't even notice that the sun is setting down."

"Woah, woah— hold on, you mean it's afternoon already?" What a strange place, I thought. And it kinda scares me.

He roared as an answer to my question.

"Don't worry, we're near the lake."

After several minutes, we have reached the lake and it's now his cue to leave. I jumped down from his back while he transformed back into human appearance.

"Thank you so much for leading the way, I could have been lost without your help."

"You're welcome and I'm sorry I can't go any further."

"No no no, it's okay. You have been much of a help, Keonhee. Thank you!"

"I'll get going now, until we meet again, Amber."

"Goodbye, Mister Shapeshifter the great." I waved at him.

He waved back and smiled before transforming into a butterfly and flew to the opposite way. This is it, I'm getting out of this place!

I walked further and reached boundary of the land. I looked for something I can use to cross the lake or something a I can step on so that I don't have to get my clothes wet, yet there is none. Neither slabs of rock are scattered on the lake. Desperate, I tried to dip my foot only to be stopped.

"What do you think you are doing?" A deep voice spoke from behind which sent shivers on my body.

I turned around to see the owner of the voice and said, "I was just trying to cross the lake, I'm sorry if I did anything wrong." I met a young man with a very attractive, beautiful yet masculine facial features, standing tall and dressed like a prince in white meters away from me. (see his concept photos wearing white)

"Who are you?" His eyes are beautiful but it is staring right at mine like looking straight to my soul.

"The name's Amber, Your Highness."

"Intruding my territory without any permission, a rude stranger, I see."

"Your Highness, you misunderstood my intentions." I suddenly became nervous and my heart is beating crazily, his accusation is wrong! "I didn't know that someone owns the lake so I tried to cross it and find the way out of this forest."

"I didn't ask you to explain, did I?" He walked towards me with an unreadable expression on his face.

"I'm s-sorry." I said as I looked down from embarassment. "Do you know who I am?" I shook my head as an answer while keeping my head dow. "That is a sign of disrespect, look at me when I am talking to you, " He lifted my chin and made me look at his beautiful face. "Much better."

"Do you know who I am?" I'm afraid to answer his question, I don't even know where am I. He might get angry at me if he doesn't like the way I answered.

"F-forgive me but I am new to this place." He smirked at my answer before raising his brow. "You should have gathered information before setting foot onto my place."

"I am Xion, the water god and the keeper of this lake," His voice is laced with confidence and authority as he introduced himself. But what shocked me are his next words, "and I know who you are, human— or should I say, Amber?" stunned, I can't think of anything to say nor forgot how to breathe. How did he know?

"You're curious, aren't you? I'm a water god, I can see right through everything. I know what you are up to and what you want to do. I can see that you have clean intention and a pure heart. But you must not let your guard down. It may lead you to danger."

"Your Highness, I need to get back home sooner. I was told to cross the lake first and after, someone will guide me the way out." I am not nervous anymore and did not stutter while explaining in calm manner.

"And that is me. But you need to answer 3 riddles before I let you cross the lake."

"Sure, Your Highness."

"First riddle: I speak without a mouth and hear without ears. I have no body, but I come alive with wind. What am I?"

"Speak without mouth, hear without ears, doesn't have body but comes alive with wind. What could it be? Hmm." I sighed as I think for the answer. What doesn't have body but can speak and hear? Think Amber, think!

"It's just the first riddle, right? But why is is so difficult already?" He laughed at my comment, "Don't take it literally."

Right! I almost forgot about it, "I come alive with wind." Wind is the key! It must be an inanimate object for it to come alive with wind. "Let me give you a hint, what do you throw but goes back to you?"

"Boomerang?" He laughed and rolled his eyes on my answer, "Wrong, boomerang doesn't speak, you only have one chance left to answer, and I must say, you're bad at riddles."

"What do you throw but goes back to you that speaks without mouth, hear without words that comes alive in wind? What kind of-" before I could finish my sentence I realized something, when you're standing on a mountain if you shout 'yes' it will shout back 'yes' out of nowhere. It will speak without mouth and hear what you shouted without having ears. I get it! What you throw isn't a real object, it could be words! My eyes went wide realizing the answer.

"Echo is the answer." I smiled at him.

"Took you long enough for the first question."

"I'm not good at these things!" We both laughed as I spoke the truth, the only thing I am good at is working hard.

"Next riddle: What word in the English language does the following: the first two letters signify a male, the first three letters signify a female, the first four letters signify a great, while the entire world signifies a great woman. What is the word?"

"Can you repeat?"

He sighed before doing so, "What word in the English language does the following: the first two letters signify a male, the first three letters signify a female, the first four letters signify a great, while the entire world signifies a great woman. What is the word?" I hummed as I think of an answer, this riddle is confusing!

"What two-letter word signifies a male?He. The first three letters signify a female, but what do you add to he to make it signify a female? Hmm—oh letter R! Then it will make the word 'Her'. But what signifies a great that starts with 'her'?" I squinted my eyes as I think.

"He-, her-, hero? Great hero?"

"Wow, this time you're fast. I should have given another riddle." He said in a joking manner and laughed.

"That's mean! Don't distract me from thinking! I might lose my concentration!" He shook his head before nodding.

"Now, what makes a great woman? He-Her-Hero. If the great is hero, then the great woman is the female counterpart of a hero! The answer is Heroine!" He smiled at me meaning my answer is correct.

"The last riddle: What is seen in the middle of March and April that can’t be seen at the beginning or end of either month?" I knitted my brows and he smiled at me thinking I am confused but no but his smile turned into a confused one when I laughed.

"Oh no, not that one! Hahaha! I know the answer to that! You know, I have a brother who likes to ask useless and weird questions out of the blue and it was hilarious!" I can barely contain my laugh as I remembered my brother asking me this question—wait, what does my brother look like again? It made me stop laughing. I tried remembering his face but I can't.

"What's wrong? You suddenly became serious."

"I told you I have a brother, right? I forgot how does he look like just now and I can't remember his face even his name." I said, my voice has hint of sadness. He was about to speak when I cut him off, "It's okay, maybe later I will remember his face and name again." I said with a sad smile and he smiled back.

"So what's your answer?"

"The answer is letter 'R'." I said firmly and he nodded.

"Well, you got everything correct and as said on the condition, you can now cross the lake." He smiled and was transported to the opposite of the land. Suddenly, huge slabs of crystals appeared one by one from the lake and formed a straight path towards the opposite land. I carefully made my way to avoid falling to the water. When I reached the other side of the lake, Xion offered his hand to be a support so I won't slip. "Let's go, before the sky gets dark. Hurry."

He held my hand and led the way. Once we reached the end of the forest, he let go of my hand and light glowed from his hand. When the light disappeared, he is now holding a sling bag like the ones in medieval period and a key with blue stones on top of it. Xion handed it to me and I accepted it with a smile. "Thank you!"

"Inside that bag is a purse with several cents inside. It is enough for you to survive few days to your next destination. And that key, you must keep it after."

"Thank you, Your Highness. Until we meet again."

"Goodbye, Amber." with that, he disappeared in a blink of an eye. I went over to the gate and inserted the key. The stone turned into a shade of emerald and the the gate opened. As Xion said, I took the key and kept it inside the bag alongside with the key I have earlier.

"As of now I have two keys with me, but what am I supposed to do with both?" I entered the gate without any hesitation.

-END OF CHAPTER-

[a/n: uhh-]

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ᏒᎧᏕᏋᏕ ~ ᎮᏗᏒᏦ ᏠᎥᏂᎧᎧᏁ

Summary: yay another lovely prince au! and you’ve always been and always will be jihoon’s first and only love... ok i almost cried bc i miss wanna one very very much and i’ve been getting the feels today since i just watched ep3 of producex101

♫ Time that passes so quickly We call it memories This new start that I’ll create with you I’ll call it love I’ll cherish you, I’ll fill my eyes with you You’ll be colored with my beautiful color You’re my beautiful flower

Prince Jihoon sat in the sunroom, staring at the single, sunshine yellow rose that rested in its glass vase, despite being surrounded by countless other roses of all different colors and sizes that had been given to him today: the Day of the Roses. The day when admirers throughout the kingdom would give roses that they loved or cared for.

♫ I feeling it, All the day I feeling it, All the time All the days I felt with you

Despite knowing that it could never happen, he stared at the beautiful rose you had sent him. 10 years ago when you both were still innocent eight-year-olds. The two of you would raid the kitchen whenever Halmeoni baked cookies, waiting until she went to wash the dishes before grabbing a plate and a quart of milk. Jihoon laughed, remembering how you basically chugged milk everyday when you were a kid. All in a huge effort to be taller than him. To your disappointment, you were probably a good eight inches shorter than him now. All in all, he missed the good ol’ days when he didn’t have to pretend to be this person he wasn’t. Be the crown prince he knew he hated. All he knew was that he missed you. A lot.

♫ I feeling it, All the day I feeling it, All the time I see myself in your eyes As we’re looking at each other We’re longing for each other I’m following your breath All of the seasons we shared are so precious

A smile on his face, Jihoon made his way to the kitchen, where his friends were waiting for him. It was his 20th birthday and he had finally become an adult. For a normal person, it was the best day ever. But to him? It was the worst day of his life. Why? His mother had finally come to a decision on which princess of which kingdom she would marry her youngest son to. Staring out the window, he couldn’t help but think of your eyes. The life and joy that was always present in them; how they would look in the summer sun when you would play in the castle’s gardens and courtyard. Those were precious times that he missed greatly.

♫ My flower, rose Always bloom next to me You’re my only love Let’s grow our love Always stay by my side

Right then, Woojin came crashing in through the kitchen’s back door, breathing heavily.

“Yah, Jihoon! Get your ass out here before your mom kicks both of our butts!”

Ah, right… the lovely, absolutely dreadful ball. Its purpose? To get Jihoon a bride. The problem? He basically, very strongly disliked almost every girl presented to him. And for the few decent ones he’d met, he didn’t want to deny them the chance to have a husband that actually loved and cared about them. But mostly because his thoughts were continuously plagued by you. After all, you and your family had only moved away three years ago. Therefore, every little detail about you was still firmly ingrained into his memory, unlike everything else that he was supposed to study. But once he stepped out into the ballroom, he saw someone that he thought he would never see again. Prince Kang Daniel, aka your brother. Seeing him gave Jihoon all the hope in the world that you would also be in attendance. But once he saw Ong Seongwoo chatting up the ladies by the punch bowl, his hopes increased tenfold. Seeing the crest on his jacket, he felt the familiar pang in his heart.

“Y/N! Where are you going? Are you leaving? Why?”

You turned back, tears in you 17-year-old self’s eyes.

“This is goodbye, Jihoon. I don’t think.. We’ll be able to see each other again. For a long time, at least.”

“Y/N! WAIT!”

But you hadn’t. You had left him behind in the awful, dreary palace. And then he saw you. Your hair was a little different and you looked a lot different with your sky blue dress on, but it was definitely you. It had to be.

♫ I’ll go close and knock You can answer me anytime you want The scent of a flower Fills my body Even when I close my eyes for a moment I can’t ever forget you

As soon as you saw Jihoon, you knew you had to get out of there. Rule #1 had already been broken and now you had no idea when you would be asked “nicely” to leave by the queen’s guards. If the King got to you first, then maybe you had a chance. But he was like a puppet to his wife, so probably not. The only reason she had even agreed to let you come was because you had promised to stay hidden from Jihoon and to not even attempt to interact with him. But of course, it had been three years and his legs had gotten even longer. Trying not to turn around, you kept walking to try and lose him in the crowd. But your efforts were in vain once you felt his light tap on your shoulder.

“Y/N, is that you?”

“No, sorry. You’ve got the wrong girl, your Highness.”

You kept walking, but he followed repeatedly tapping you on the shoulder in an effort to make you turn around in this game of one-sided tag. He had no idea why you wouldn’t admit to it, but he knew it was you for sure. Even with his eyes closed, he could tell exactly which scent of perfume was yours amongst every other lady in the crowd and where you were. How? He had asked his friend, and apothecary, Daehwi to make a nice, rosey perfume for you for your 16th birthday. But in this little game of tag you had wandered all the way out to the middle of the hallway that led to Jihoon’s study.

♫ Our memories You’re in every breath I take, up all night How can I forget the first time we met? As we hold hands even tighter I wanna feel you, andante Can’t express with words The drama we wrote together

And as soon as you set foot past the intersection in the hallway, Jihoon grabbed your shoulder to force you to turn and look at him.

“Why are you running away from me, Y/N? What did I ever do to you? Did you know how unfair it was? For the past three years, you’ve literally taken over all of my thoughts. Some nights, I can’t even sleep because I keep thinking about you!”

Grabbing your hands, he placed them against his chest over his heart.

“Y/N, you’ve stolen my heart and you’ve refused to give it back! I don’t think you even realize that you have it, seeing that you’ve been running awya form me… I’m so sorry if I did anything to hurt you. But I think you should know that I still love you.”

By then, you had reached the door that led to his study. And you were backed up to the wall. There was no more running now.

“Hoonie… I...- we...- we can’t do this. Your mom would never allow it.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Don’t you know? Why else would she ship me and Daniel off to Seongwoo’s family?! She did it so that you would forget about me, but obviously you haven’t and-”

Cutting you off, Jihoon cupped your face to crash his lips against yours. Something he’d been waiting to do again for three years.

♫ I feeling it All the day I feeling it All the time All the days I felt with you

Lips moving in sync, your shared kiss was urgent. Like at any moment, the two of you would be pulled apart by fate again. After all, eleven years ago, in this exact same spot, you had lost your first kiss to Jihoon when you had crashed into him while playing tag with Daniel inside the palace. And again, three years ago, you had kissed him goodbye in this exact same spot, where you were taken away.

♫ I feeling it All the day I feeling it All the time I see myself in your eyes As we’re looking at each other We’re longing for each other I’m following your breath All of the seasons we shared are so precious

Every little nip was just another sign of how much Jihoon had missed your touch. Just the smell of your hair already drove him absolutely crazy, not to mention even kissing you. But here he was, outside his study, kissing the forbidden love of his life. Willing every muscle in your body, you forced yourself to pull away. But your messy lipstick, tousled hair, and breathy gasps were enough to make Jihoon smirk.

“Jihoon, we can’t do this! Who knows what your mom will do to me once she finds out!:”

“Don’t worry about her, Y/N. We’re 20 now, we can just leave. And she can’t do anything about it.”

“I don’t know…”

Needless to say, you were absolutely terrified of the queen.

“Y/N, I don’t know how else to say it, but you’re the only girl I’ve loved for my entire life. And now that I’ve found you, I will do everything I can to convince you to stay. I love you so, so much Y/N. I really do.”

♫ My flower, rose Always bloom next to me You’re my only love Let’s grow our love Always stay by my side

Your heartstrings tugged at his words and you reached up gently to gently wipe away the lone tear that had fallen from his doe-like eyes.

“Jihoon, I love you with all of my heart but I don’t want you to have to live a life that involves constantly hiding from your mom just to be with me. It sucks, but I don’t think I can ever have you.”

♫ Longing fills up my empty room I’m drunk with your scent, I’m thinking of you I won’t say this too lightly Because I know both of us felt The same kind of trembling “Says who?”

The two of you jumped apart upon hearing his mother’s voice. Pulling you behind him, Jihoon plced himself as a barrier between the two of you. Although it 100% wasn’t the right time or place, you couldn’t but feel a bit woozy with every breath you took. It was like he had invaded all of your sense and it was driving you absolutely crazy. Despite that, you could feel yourself trembling behind Jihoon’s tall frame. His hand held yours firmly, trying to provide some comfort. Either way, you knew what you had to do. Shaking, you stepped out from behind him to confront the queen yourself. But you were shocked by her next words.

“Y/N, do you truly love my son with all of your heart?”

♫ It’s so hard to endure through this longing I smiled as if we met eyes and confessed Do you remember? All the seasons we shared All the seasons All the seasons are so precious

“Yes, I do.”

“So tell me, how was it with Jihoon being so far away? For three years?”

Shoving down your pride, you lay out your heart for all to see, the raw emotion evident in your voice.

“With all due respect your Highness, I hated it. I had spent most of my childhood with him and you just shipped me away! Do you know how much it hurt? How much my heart cracked when I had to say goodbye? Thinking that the next time I see him, he might be married to some other girl?Too much has happened between up that it would be impossible to kick out of my heart and I really do love him.”

♫ My flower, rose Always bloom next to me You’re my only love Let’s grow our love Always stay by my side

The Queen had already know how much you two loved each other. She just wanted to make sure that Jihoon had the best girl in the whole kingdom as his bride. She just realized a little late that you had been Jihoon’s perfect match from the start.

“Hm… I allow it.”

Wait, what?!

“Wait, mom are you being serious?!”

“Yes. Just don’t do anything too stupid.”

“Yes ma’am!”

In pure joy, Jihoon picked you up to smack his lips onto yours with a loud mwah!

“I love you, I love you, I love you and I don’t know how you did it, but I really love you.”

“And I love you my princes.”

“So what do you say to being my girlfriend, Princess Y/N?”

“I say… yes!”

And right then, Daniel and Seongwoo came in from around the corner, practically sobbing as they clung to each other. 

“Just get married already, dammit!”

#wanna one #wanna one imagines #wanna one prince au #park jihoon #kang daniel #ong seongwoo #park woojin #kim jaehwan #hwang minhyun #lai gualin #ha sungwoon #bae jinyoung #lee daehwi #yoon jisung #wannable #produce 101 s2 #support produce x 101 #5/23/2019

[hwangdol]

9:45 PM

Bestfriend!Bae Jinyoung

You let a sigh as your eyes glanced at the small digital clock on the bottom corner of your laptop screen. The chemistry problems on the worksheet weren’t getting any easier as time flew by faster. Not to mention, you still had a boatload of homework for other classes and three tests to study for tomorrow. It was a struggle to not collapse to the pressure and stress school was pushing on you.

A knock on your open door drew you out of your focus. Your best friend stood there with a slight smile on his face.

“What are you doing here, Jinyoung?” You asked in a tired tone.

The dark-haired boy shuffled his way to your bed and flopped onto of it. Landing with a small “oomph”, he let out a small groan.

“Y/N~” He whined, flipping over to face the ceiling. “I can’t focus.”

“Same,” You replied, pushing your chair away from your desk. The office chair slid on the wooden floors, stopping at the foot of the bed. Getting out, you also dropped onto your bed in a similar fashion next to the sprawled out boy.

“Adults were lying when they said that being a teen is the best time of their life,” Jinyoung muttered bitterly.

“What’s wrong?” You asked, knowing that the boy had a lot of pent up frustration in him.

“It’s just-“ Jinyoung stopped to let out a sigh, “-I don’t know.”

“I understand,” You replied.

Bae Jinyoung and you have been friends since your toddler days. You knew practically everything about him. 

It started out in the preschool when he was kicked out of playing with the racecars by the other kids. Timidly, you invited him to play with you after seeing him alone on the swing set.  You were also alone and he looked lonely, so your younger self just said fuck it and asked him to play with you.

Luckily, it was just what Jinyoung needed. 

He stood up with a bright smile and the twinkle in his eyes lighting up again. Immediately, he grabbed you by the hand and pulled you to the slides, thus beginning your friendship.

There was no one that you trusted more than Jinyoung, with the exception of your family of course. At this point, Jinyoung could practically be your brother.

“I can’t find my motivation to do anything. My parents are arguing non-stop. My grades are dropping and I’m barely making it through the soccer cuts.”

“I just want to stop.” Jinyoung muttered quietly. “but I can’t even bring myself to do that.”

You reached out to pat the boy on the head.

“It’s okay to feel like that sometimes. It happens to the best of us,” You comforted him “Taking a break or giving up is neither a sin nor a crime. Sure, to some it might seem like a failure, but remember that it also takes courage to give up. Your happiness is the most important thing and if you have to sacrifice it just to please others, it’s better just to stop.”

“You aren’t just saying that to make me feel better right?”

You shook your head, “No. I’m letting you know that it’s okay to do whatever the hell you feel like doing. I’m letting you know that I’ll still be proud of you no matter what you do.”

Jinyoung reached out to hold your hand. He ran his thumb across it, “Thank you.”

“You are always enough, don’t forget that.”

#wanna one au #wanna one #wanna one scenarios #wanna one imagines #bae jinyoung #bae jinyoung au #bae jinyoung scenarios #best friend #comfort #kpop #kpop au #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #produce 101 s2

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Incantation

Summary: With the enchantment of his voice and guitar, Sewoon was able to withdraw the thoughts of his audience to help him progress as a singer. He heard their thoughts, their issues and their dreams. But he never heard yours.

Characters: Jeong Sewoon x reader

Genre: fluff/ witchcraft au

A/N: Second fiction for this week! I’ve always had a love affair for Jeong Sewoon whenever he’s paired with his guitar… his voice is just everything to me, and so I knew I had to write something in this monthly theme with him enchanting us all! I hope you enjoy it!

Word count: 3081

 He sat on the stool, closing his eyes as his fingers plucked at the strings of his guitar in a perfect rhythm, the beautiful sounds quietening the small crowd of the bar. He smiled to himself before his voice joined in, hearing a couple of audible gasps from the audience at his tone.

Sewoon knew he sounded appealing, his voice oozing with a tone that even he himself was proud to own. It had taken years to sound this good. Countless hours of working through his vocal limitations, and many sessions of thumbing at his guitar with painful cracked skin and calluses. He had done it all to get to here. To be able to share his music with others. To captivate an audience with just his voice and guitar.

To reap the rewards from doing so.

His ears pricked as the first thought came to his mind, his eyes casually glancing to the girl in the front row. She blushed deeply when his eyes met hers, and her thoughts hit his mind in a fast stream, Sewoon barely catching all of it.

“If only I could sing a song about how to capture hearts. I believe love songs are the best!”

He nodded his head, he had sung many love songs before, in fact the song he was uttering right now was a shy love confession. He shifted in his chair slightly at his song choice tonight, looking across to you in the very back and sucking in some air before moving on to a man near you when his voice reached his ears.

“I reckon he could suit testing his power in a rock ballad. Something edgy, his voice could do it.”

Sewoon huffed, he knew he could, but it wasn’t really his style. He liked singing the way he was, and his new song was one of his favourite kind of sounds. Relaxed, and reliant on the varying shades of his voice. Plus, he needed his guitar to perform, and rock wouldn’t really suit his acoustic sound.

As the song came to an end, he sighed, the crowd hadn’t really offered much tonight. Bowing in gratitude, he climbed off the stage and went to get his drink from the bar, smiling at you from the other side of the counter that you were now back behind.

“Another great performance,” you mentioned with a smile and he nodded distractedly, thanking you for his honey water – a must have after being on stage. You had been gracious enough in giving him these every Friday and Saturday night, and he had come to think of you much like honey himself. You had stuck in his brain ever since he had met you here, and your smiles made him feel warm and gooey. He hated that you made him feel that way, especially after nights like tonight.

He hadn’t gotten anything from the crowd.

“It could have been better,” he admitted, and you cocked your head to the side. Sewoon smiled. “It’s not easy trying to captivate them sometimes.”

You scoffed. “Everyone was hanging off your words tonight, are you blind Sewoon?!”

Not you though, he thought to himself, sighing heavily. Out of every performance he’d done here, you hadn’t once offered him anything when he performed. Sure you’d smile a little as you wiped glasses and stacked them, or glanced over in his direction whilst pouring someone a drink.

But he hadn’t heard you yet. And it was driving him insane.

You see, Sewoon had tried. The hours in the studio, the vocal training, the calluses, they all came to a head one day when he was prepared to give being a musician up. And then he met some unfortunate soul at the right time for him, and the wrong time for them. They exchanged guitars, the man all but throwing his into Sewoon’s grip and taking his old, beaten, barely worth a dime of an instrument. He had never understood it at first.

But over time he realised the struggles of that musician. It wasn’t a guitar for just anyone. Because when he strummed his fingers over the strings, it made a melody that he had never thought he could conjure. And his voice suddenly fit the bill too. Sewoon wasn’t stupid, he knew the guitar was the reason he was succeeding now. He couldn’t quite explain it, but the underside had an engraving upon it that he couldn’t read, it was in a language not known to this world. He had tried to find it, and the closest he had come was to faery folklore. But he wasn’t so sure he could truly delve that deep into that kind of world, accepting the guitar had some kind of magic to it, and coupled with his voice, it made people fall in love with him.

Like an incantation, he put a spell on his audience, and hoped to receive in return.

The first time he had, he had almost stopped singing. He heard a young girl’s inner thoughts over her boyfriend, and how she wished he would realise how much she loved him. It had frightened him to look into her dreamy expression from his voice, and hear so much of what was tumbling around from within.

And then he realised how great her troubles would make for a new song.

After releasing that, he heard another voice, and wrote a song about caring for someone out of their reach. And from there he became greedy, his new songs all coming from the voices he heard when he performed. He had always struggled with his lyrics until his guitar found him.

Now he had everything going so well for him. Except you.

At first Sewoon insisted to himself that he didn’t need your thoughts, since on average he could get at least three song ideas from singing at the bar each night. That kept him busy and his music fresh. Ideally, he didn’t need you to help him with his lyrics when he was hearing everyone else around him. But over time, you were the only person he didn’t hear anything from. It intrigued him; he just wanted to hear from you once. To see what hid behind your pretty little smile that he had grown attached to. To see if your thoughts were as addicting as sinking into your eyes were.

You tapped your fingers on the bar counter loudly in front of him then, and he blinked rapidly. You smirked. “You did it again. Have I got something on my face? Always staring, Jeong Sewoon.”

“Uh, sorry,” he admitted, though he smiled all the same. You liked when he did. “Were you saying anything?”

“I might have complimented you on tonight’s song. It was, different.” He watched your cheeks flush with colour and his own skin grew hot from it.

His song might have been a bust tonight, but he was glad you liked it. It was one of his own for a change. He hadn’t written for himself in the past year since finding his guitar. But the song had formed itself over several dreams he had. Dreams of you. He had written it a month ago, and taken this long to have the courage to sing it.

He had learned that the songs from himself weren’t so popular, and should have guessed Eye 2 Eye wouldn’t be successful in drawing in new voices.

“Perhaps my own lyrics don’t do enough for others,” he concluded and then realised he had said it out loud when you placed your hand down on the bar top again. He glanced up at you, your eyes wide and shaking your head at him.

“Tonight’s song was my favourite,” you insisted and he couldn’t help but grin. But he held the rest of his thoughts in check. He didn’t want you to know just how giddy he felt then. Not yet anyway. He hadn’t made it big enough on his music, and he hadn’t heard you. As soon as he had, he’d confess.

He just hoped that moment would happen soon.

_____________________

A couple of months passed by and Sewoon was frustrated. His content was better than ever, but you were different, more distant from him. He couldn’t understand why. He had initially thought you had perhaps gotten a boyfriend with all of his stalling, and pulled back because of that. But you were still single so Gwanghyun, his friend that also worked the bar with you, had insisted. It confused Sewoon then, wondering what he had done that would make you barely smile at him anymore. You were still like honey to him, but now the kind that made it hard to swallow when you had spooned too much in at once. He was troubled, sometimes not paying attention to the voices he heard, and trying to capture your attention instead. He wondered if his guitar was up to no good, but he knew better. It was still sending out its spell, charming the audience to share with him.

Finally, you gave him an answer, though he hadn’t been prepared for it at all. He had watched you as he sung a song about two guys liking the same girl who always wore red, his eyes flickering to his subject that was a return member of his audience tonight. She seemed to look down at her red dress and then back up him in surprise, clapping her hands together and then turning to one of the guys on her right. By the time Sewoon found you again, your eyes were dark and dangerous. His voice cracked for the first time in a live performance and the crowd gasped.

He was thankful the song was quickly over, and after signing a couple of autographs, and packing up his guitar, he went over to the bar, you all but throwing a drink at him.

“Sorry, we’re all out of honey today.”

Sewoon took the water gingerly, and tried to smile. “That’s okay. Is, is everything alright with you?”

You looked like you were about to speak, but your eyes travelled around the bar for a moment, landing on someone behind him before narrowing back on his own face. He gulped, you were thunderous.

“Gwanghyun, watch the counter, yeah?” you barely got out through gritted teeth to the fellow bartender, who exchanged a warning look at Sewoon as you charged around the counter and dragged him and his guitar into the back storage room. Shutting the door, you firmly placed your arms over your chest.

“What the hell is your deal?!”

“I … uh… what?” he spluttered, your face was so twisted up. He couldn’t tell if it was anger or hurt that was more evident in your swirling eyes, and he couldn’t find his voice to ask further.

Thankfully you had a lot to say. “You’re a fraud.”

He froze.

“You know, as a bartender, I hear a lot of stories about people. You pour them a couple of drinks, and sometimes, someone will tell you their life story. I try to be polite and listen to them, but then I let their words go. How are you doing it Sewoon?! How are you hearing their problems or feelings and making them into songs?! How can you take from others like that? At first I just felt déjà vu with some of your songs. But tonight confirmed it. Jessi is the muse for tonight’s song, the lady in red! Right?!”

He didn’t know where to begin or what to say and you heaved in air, shaking a little at the confrontation. How could he even tell you? That the guitar he owns sends the voices to him and captivates him with their dramas to write them into lyrics? That he’d be a useless nobody without their support in his music. That sometimes he avoided singing songs so beautifully written because they held someone else’s pain in them? It wasn’t fair that he had zero talent to rely on. Sewoon felt his mood plummet the further he tried to find a solution.

He would need to find another bar to work in. This thought alone made him feel so cowardly; he lowered his head in shame.

You groaned. “Sewoon?!”

“I’m listening.”

“You’re not answering me though, how can you sing about others like that?! I thought, I thought you had a gift, but really, you’re just stealing inspiration from other people’s situations.”

He glanced up then, finding a small amount of courage as he gripped at his guitar case handle. “Isn’t that what artists do? Draw inspiration from others?”

“There’s a limit to it though, shouldn’t you experience it?!”

“I have,” he defended, thinking back over songs he had sung this year, a lot of them about being in a one-sided crush. He could definitely relate to that. “I’ve experienced a lot of what I sing.”

“Oh really,” you challenged, shaking your head a moment later. “I don’t even know why I’m this worked up at you.”

“I’m sorry.”

“You don’t owe me an apology! You’re not stealing my thoughts!”

“That’s because I can’t hear them!” he blurted out, his eyes growing wide momentarily. You were silent, but appeared curious as to what he meant. He groaned and nodded once. He would tell you. He told you how he had no true talent until the guitar came into his world. That he struggled with lyrics that people could relate to. How he came to hear the voices, the muses to his songs. How playing at the bar enchanted others. Except you. And how much it frustrated him. He spilled it all out, so much that he was kind of stunned when he was finished. Sewoon had never told anyone about any of this.

For an immeasurable moment, you were quiet, contemplating all he had said to you. And then you felt the tears in your eyes, wiping at them quickly in hopes he wouldn’t see them. But he did and he moved closer, reaching to rub away the tear stains on one of your cheeks. You bit at your lip at his gesture and Sewoon only then clicked onto what he was doing.

“I’m sorry, I-”

“Who’s thoughts belonged to that one song I liked, Sewoon?” you whispered and he frowned for a moment, trying to recollect the song you meant. “The one you thought didn’t do well, but I loved. Who owns those lyrics?”

He was struck by your words, his throat drying up. You were talking about his song. The one he had written for you. It had been you that had been behind those lyrics, a sweet confession of how he loved you.

“Sewoon?” you called to him, staring into his eyes. He smiled, just like the song lyrics.

“You do.”

You were taken aback, tilting your head to the side. “You just said you hadn’t once heard-”

“I mean, I wrote them, for you.”

You stilled, and he waited with bated breath for your next reaction. Suddenly you blinked rapidly. “But why, aren’t I frustrating you like you said?”

“I was frustrated that I could never find a way to tell you how I felt, because you never gave over your inner voice, I was worried on how to approach you the right way. On whether you liked me too. The lyrics in that song, they’re about you.”

“Oh.” You seemed stuck again, and he didn’t know what more to do. His hands itched to grab you, his eyes zeroed in on your lips in the dim lighting. But he waited. You had been far too angry with him before. He didn’t want to push too hard and lose you completely. He already thought he had. Finally you glanced up at him and smiled lightly. “Could you, could you sing it again to me?”

“Now?”

You nodded. “Do you even remember the lyrics?”

He almost laughed. He couldn’t forget them like he couldn’t forget to breathe. They were embedded in his mind always; because they had been his first proper lyrics of his own he performed.

Sewoon bent to pull out his guitar, standing upright quickly as he slung it over his shoulder. He was nervous, and he wasn’t normally when he went to perform. But this was for you and you only.

He began to sing for you, his voice echoing a little in the space you were in. And like everyone else who stood before him when he sang, you were captivated. But in a different way. There was no dreamy gaze, or looking as if you were under a spell. He could see your eyes brighten when he mentioned how you were pretty in a different way each day. How moved you were when he got to the bridge, the part where he expressed his hesitations on how to tell you his feelings. He held you up to the very last line, and then the room succumbed to silence again, a slight ringing of the last strum of his guitar still in his ear.

“Do you want to hear my inner voice now?” you asked and Sewoon smiled.

“It doesn’t work that way, it happens when I play-”

“I like when you smile too. Every time I see you it makes my heart beat faster. When you get lost staring into my eyes, I’ve always hoped it was because you liked me. It gave me time to gaze at you too. My answer is yes Sewoon.”

“Yes?” he managed, his breathing feeling unhinged at your words.

You nodded, reaching forward to for his hand, gently intertwining yours with his. “You’re not a bad person for what you’re doing. But I like your songs better. You should sing them more than other people’s ones. Your thoughts are my favourite. And I’ll tell you, like you asked in your song, yes, I want to see you tomorrow too.”

Sewoon swallowed, he hadn’t expected this when you had dragged him in here. But he wasn’t complaining. Because you had answered his lyrics. And there was only one thing left for him to do. Leaning in closer, he hesitated only a second before pressing his lips to yours, his soul feeling as though it was singing its own song now as you kissed him back.

He wasn’t talent-less. Sure, the guitar helped, even now. But you had liked his love song for you.

He only hoped you’d like the rest to come.

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[uwuniel]

[8:41 am] waking up to Daniel sleep talking about how he much he loves you but to stop stealing his cats

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[min-hyyun]

Rivalry Into Love: PT.2

summary: Hwang Minhyun. the smart, athletic, talented student of One Academy. Now take Minhyun, and turn him into a girl version. yep, now you have Y/N Y/L/N. these two have been rivals ever since their childhood, but when one of them starts to grow feelings, what will happen to the two and the battle for 1st place?

genre: fluff, soft angst

a/n: here’s the long-awaited part 2 for Rivalry Into Love !! the format for this scenario will be fully written without bullet points :)  im starting to use this way of writing way more often now compared to when i started this blog and wanted to try different things out. I’m more comfortable showcasing my writing this way, so I hope u guys understand !!

PT.1

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Today officially marked exactly one week since you had confessed to Minhyun, and you never felt more embarrassed in your life. Your mom finally forced you out of your bed after realizing that you weren't actually sick with the fever, but that you were flustered and distressed because of a one-sided crush. And as if she didn’t want you to feel better, she added in the occasional, “It’s okay! Just because you didn’t get Minhyun doesn’t mean that you won’t get any of the other nerdy boys!”

So here you were, throwing your notebooks into your bag and sliding into your jacket as your mom watched you, unimpressed with one eyebrow high up in an arch.

“Y/N, don’t be like this. If worst comes to worst, he’ll just ignore you! Just focus on studying, okay?” you nodded glumly, walking out into the breezy spring air as your heart beated faster with each step you took. You felt hot despite the fast wind blowing through your hair. It would only be minutes before you reached your school where you could either be completely and utterly embarrassed again, or spared by the gods. One step. Two steps. Three steps. You took a breath again, furrowing your brows. I hate you, Minhyun. You sighed. But I like you, too.

You didn’t even notice that in the midst of your subconscious walking, you made it to the school and was standing in front of its large gates. The laughter and smiles of students in the year above and below you welcomed you, but it didn’t make you feel better. In fact, it almost made you sick to your stomach, as you imagined Minhyun laughing at you like that.

You hoped not to meet him at all. If things were to not go your way, you would run and never look back. You meant it.

A short call out for your name startled you out of your thoughts. “Y/N!” Your whipped around in the wind to see Minhyun, waving at you with an awkward smile. Gasping, you began to dash the other way, pretending not to see him. His voice was heard a few more times after before you assumed he gave up. Letting out a sigh of relief, you slowed your pace.

“Hey,” a voice from behind you made you squeal and jump forward. Holding the left side of your chest, you slowly turned around to meet the chocolate brown eyes of Hwang Minhyun. His gaze never once left yours, piercing you with an intense glint. You moved your eyes down. Your heart was hammering against your chest, so quickly and loudly that you were sure at least one person other than you could hear it. “Y/N… don’t ignore me, please. I want to talk.” You were sure of the fact that hearing him out was probably the better idea, but your body thought otherwise. Shaking your head, you dashed out of the scene, leaving Minhyun and his frown stranded in front of the school grounds. His fingers gripped the yellow rose tighter, feeling the tiny thorns pricking the surface of his skin, but too engrossed in your figure leaving for him to care.

You knew you had your fair share of classes with him, so avoiding him all day was inevitable. Still, you tried your best. However, a thought at the back of your mind left you with some questions you were more than curious about. Facing the inside of your locker, you let yourself wander through those thoughts.

“He said he wanted to talk… I wonder what about,” you said quietly, your cheeks growing hot. “No… he wouldn’t say anything like that. He made it clear last week that he wasn’t interested in me at all,” huffing, you shut your locker with ease. Thinking about it all made your head hurt with curiosity. You wished that he wouldn’t have caught your eye, and that you two stayed as mere school enemies who disliked one another with a burning passion. You trudged into your first class that day, where Minhyun was already seated at the desk third from the front. The desk he chose was right in the center row, right next to your usual seat.

What a coincidence, you rolled your eyes.

You made sure all contact with him was cut off somehow, and no matter how much it ached at your heart, you believed you were doing it for the good of your relationship. Hopefully things would go back to the way they were, and he would ignore you as much as you tried to ignore him in this moment. Throwing your bag to the ground by your desk, you focused on the paper and writing utensils in front of you, the last move being that you put your headphones in for the time being, inevitably killing off all communication with him.

It worked.

He didn’t try to talk to you at all and kept his gaze away from yours. You were relieved, but why did your heart want him to look at you at least once? Huffing, you smacked your head to get rid of the ridiculous thoughts.

This was the same for the rest of your classes throughout the day. Everytime you walked into the classroom, you easily spotted him sitting in a seat relatively close— or right beside yours. You could also see him getting more antsy as the hours passed; rubbing his hands together more often, running his fingers through his hair, and tapping his heel against the tiled flooring. You were quite confused, but didn’t want to question it further. That would only mean you would have to interact with him which was a big “no thank you” on your part.

As you neared the front doors of the school, hearing the bell’s ring signalling the end of the day, you were glad that you at least survived one day. Using the tactics from today, you might never have to interact with Minhyun again. That’s what you thought.

Your skin was met with cold droplets of water pouring down onto your body, quickly wetting your hair and clothing. Halting just beneath the sky, you made a turn back to the entrance, where the droplets disappeared. Of course, it just had to rain. You were going to have to sprint down the few blocks separating your house from the school. You didn’t even have an umbrella, making the travel to your house even worse. You were going to get soaking wet and probably get a cold too, considering you didn’t think to bring any type of jacket to keep you warm. Huffing, your feet took action and you sped out and under the rain, which got heavier as each minute passed.

“Y/N!” you heard a voice called out from a distance. Quickly glancing behind you, there was no doubt that you knew who the voice belonged to. Cursing under your breath, your footsteps began to trudge quicker through the rainwater, splashing your legs and soaking your socks. “Please Y/N! I just want to talk to you!” the desperation in his tone was clear, making you feel a bit guilty. After all, he did just want to talk, and thankfully the area was almost completely empty, so that if something embarrassing happens, you would be able to flee the scene with a decent amount of your dignity left.

Hearing his calls becoming more and more discouraged, you decided to slow down until you came to a full stop, standing under the now pouring rain while gazing at him in the distance. You could see that he was holding a black umbrella, giving him complete and utter protection from the drops which continued to splash down faster. As soon as he noticed you stop in your place, he rushed over, wanting to get to you as soon as possible. By now, the umbrella would’ve been no help. You were already almost soaking wet from head to toe, and the books in your bag were most likely getting wet as well. Once his figure reached yours, you couldn’t take your eyes off of him. It was like a spell had been casted on your body, leaving you to just gaze at his worry-filled eyes, slight frown, and right hand that gripped the handle of the umbrella as if his life depended on it.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes momentarily before opening them up again. “Why wouldn’t you talk to me this morning? I wanted to tell yo-” you quickly interrupted him.

“I don’t want to hear what you have to say, okay? Just save me the embarrassment and leave me alone.” your eyes dropped down to the wet pavement where your shoes suddenly more interesting to look at than usual. You heard Minhyun sigh, before reaching his unoccupied hand up to turn your chin to the sky. Your eyes were met with his warm, chocolate brown ones in an instant.

“No, you need to listen to me!” Shaking his head, you noticed that his frown was getting bigger. “You don’t even know what I’m going to say.”

This time, it was your turn to shake your head.

“But I do know. I’ve known ever since I confessed to you, okay? After this, nothing’s gonna change, but nothing’s gonna be the same either. I’ve ruined it for the both of us and I’m already embarrassed by it enough. You don’t need to rub it in my face.”

His confused look sent you into overdrive, making you feel all these emotions that you desperately wanted to get away from.

“Hwang Minhyun, I know you don’t like me back and it hurts. It really does. So why don’t we just save this conversation for never? I already heard the words coming from our mouth once, and I don’t want to hear it a second time.” You made a quick u-turn from your position, walking back the path you previously were on before Minhyun called your name.

“But,” you could hear his words fading into nothing. “I… I was wrong.”

You halted in your footsteps. What did he just say?

You couldn’t move. You didn’t want to. You were afraid of what he said. Did he mean it? Was he telling the truth?

You heard him say it again in a softer voice.

“I was wrong, Y/N. I like you. A lot. I don’t know why I was so afraid about it before.” You turned around to match his gentle stare.

“A-Are you being serious?” your voice was shaking from your feelings, partly from the cold that was beginning to get to you. He nodded, giving you a small smile while walking towards you. It only took you a couple of second for you to be under his umbrella once again. “I thought you said you didn’t…” your voice trailed off.

“I was scared,” he began. “I was in denial about my feelings for you. I didn’t want to like you because I always thought that you wouldn’t return my feelings. All along I thought I was just sparing myself the embarrassment, but…” you lightly giggled. “I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately ever since the class party we had back in December. I would’ve never thought that you liked me back at all. It’s still a shocker to me, to be honest.”

You hummed in response, thinking about the class party where everyone was to dress up in semi-formal wear. You remembered Minhyun’s black suit pants and white button-up shirt, he looked extremely handsome that day. However, it suddenly occurred to you that it was now April, meaning that he’s been thinking about you in a different light ever since four months ago.

Your eyes were set on his again, and this time, he gave you a soft, wide smile that gave your butterflies. Not long after though, his smile turned to a frown as he seemed to remember something.

“Y/N…” he looked regretful. “I’m really sorry for embarrassing and hurting your feelings that day you confessed. I was just so, so shocked and still in denial. I would take it all back if I could.” you shook your head again. Rising up on your tiptoes and pecking him lightly on the cheek, you said with a grin.

“I forgive you, loser.”

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[nhyjulia]

unprofessional: hwang minhyun

♔ genre: fluff, ceo!minhyun, v short bulletpoint one-shot, female!reader

♔ member: wanna one's/nuest's hwang minhyun

♔ note: minhyun is the ceo of a big company and the reader is the chairman ( or chairwoman idk ) + one korean word in romanization pls don't hurt me

so you and minhyun were at an event celebrating one of your trusted investors

they've worked hard, as well as other employees

basically it was a lighthearted event to give your employees a break to party

minhyun, on the other hand was bored

but damn did he enjoy you in that dress

it was a red, off the shoulder dress that fit tightly on your body

"honey, can you come with me to that hall over there?" minhyun asked, grabbing your hand

"why?" you fiddled with his fingers as people swerved around you two

"just come!" he pulled you towards the hall and stood next to the pot of flowers

"hey, hwang minhyun, explain while we're here when we could be out there making business partners."

"kiss," minhyun pouted his lips, gesturing with his finger to kiss him

your face got hotter when he told you

"aigoo, not in public," you stuffed your face in his chest, careful not to smear any of your make up on it

minhyun wrapped his arms around your waist and leaned on the wall behind him

you looked up at him only for his lips to lightly land on your's

scared that someone would see, you still gave him little kisses

cute, you thought

he only wanted kisses and it was adorable uwu 😍😍

"minhyun, we need to go," you pulled away from him but minhyun pulled you back for a kiss

"just a couple more."

who could resist a kiss from hwang minhyun?

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[daehwifi]

HELPESS . | KANG DANIEL

- admin xion

genre: fluff/angst/soulmate au member: kang daniel word count: 2, 736  requested: nope side notes: my throat hurts // i have a lot of background information on this so like hahahahhaha sorry if this gets boring or becomes a school lesson for you :/ // i feel like this is really messy so i’m really sorry i scrapped so many ideas to this so many times 

prompt: “i hope you know— i’m actually helpless when it comes to falling in love with you,”   — kang daniel 

the infamous daniel was known for two things

1) being a heartthrob

2) losing his patience easily

soulmates, in this case, worked along the lines of wanting to be beside them all the time and being able to hear all their thoughts whenever they think of you (or mention your name) 

only a few certain people had this ‘case’, while others would have your typical crush and could possibly lead to a relationship 

daniel was one of them that had the soulmate case 

and you were aware of this [and teased him about it a lot] 

as for you, you didn’t have the case and was stuck with the typical crush 

daniel flailed his body into his bed and stared at the ceiling

“i wonder if daniel got home by now— he promised to call me when he did” he heard your voice echo in his head and in response, he chuckled softly and smiled 

lazily, he got his phone and called you almost in an instant 

“miss me already?” he teased with a smirk on his face 

“no, what makes you think that?” you muttered in response 

“oh nothing” daniel hummed, being able to see through your lie 

“’oh nothing’ my ass, i bet you have some harry potter powers your hiding from me,” you scoffed 

“if i had powers like harry potter, i would use legiliment on you and possibly give you amortentia” 

legilment: mind reading/being able to move through many layers of thoughts to find a certain feeling on someone [in which is a complete bluff since he can already do that because you're his soulmate]

amortentia: a powerful love potion  

“god daniel, if people who aren’t fucking harry potter geeks heard that, they’d be so confused,” 

you were daniel’s best friend for a reason

only you would get his jokes where he’d imply such knowledge in certain areas in which would make you roll your eyes 

“but i probably don’t need harry potter powers for that because i know you love me already,” though your conversation was through a phone, you could tell he had a huge smirk across his face 

and daniel knew you’d roll your eyes in response 

“i’m going to hang up now because i’m up to here with your cheesy shit,” you ‘stressed’ 

“awh, too bad i can’t see the invisible line you’re drawing” he teased 

just as you hit the ‘hang up’ button, daniel chuckled to himself 

“shit i’m lonely now” he heard your voice inside his head 

“i wonder what he’s up to now though” your voice almost sound a bit bitter to him 

all these thoughts flew through your head quickly without you even catching what you were thinking 

but for daniel, he treasured them so much

sometimes he’d lay back in his bed with his hands behind his head and close his eyes, hearing all your cheesy thoughts about him

“and she call’s me cheesy” he’ll mumble to himself

daniel laid there with his arms spread out across his bed 

he couldn’t help but smile and placed his hand over his heart 

“shit i need to steal daniel’s shirt again” daniel couldn’t help but sigh

throughout the whole entire school day, you’d continuously compliment his shirt and tug at the hems of it 

your school had an event today, so that’s why there was no uniform 

a smirk appeared at the side of daniel’s face when the image of you wearing his shirt popped into his head 

“aH I FEEL LIKE A GODDAMN KID” he yelled 

he flipped onto his stomach and shoved his face into a pillow 

you’ve stolen his shirts before 

in which you claimed it was for scientific purposes 

then, when you two would meet up outside of school, you’d be wearing it

“is that my shirt?”

“pfft maybe,” 

“i’ll give it back to yo-”

“don’t- keep it, you look cute in it” 

his heart would race even more when he’d see your cheeks flushed pink 

whenever you were nervous, you’d begin playing with your fingers and it was such a small detail to you that daniel loves a lot 

daniel felt like you were some kind of drug that triggers his serotonin and dopamine 

[indirect definitions/these words have more meaning behind them than what i’m stating]

serotonin: a compound in the body for happiness & satisfaction 

dopamine: a compound in the body for love & passion 

the painful part about having the soulmate case was that you’d only hear their thoughts about you

this could lead to a trap, thinking that they're interested in you

keep in mind, daniel can hear everything you think about him, thus including all the negative thoughts

and it’s not that you’d talk shit about him or anything

but you’d get mad at yourself if daniel gave you're a blunt response or overthink things 

daniel would then grow frustrated at himself for responding like the way he did and just— want to hug you and tell you he’s sorry even if he did nothing wrong 

he had small patience, in which was something you adapted too 

a lot of girls found how attractive he was when he was mad, in which made him even madder because he felt like no one took him seriously besides you 

and although you were on that train of seeing how attractive he was, you had to admit, pissed!daniel is quite scary 

he’d clenched his teeth, making his jawline more noticeable and grip onto whatever he’s holding a bit more tightly 

his sentences would include more scoffs or sound blunter 

“ah crap, why does daniel always have such nice shirts? why can’t i buy shirts like that? do i need to start shopping in the men’s section?”

daniel actually burst a soft laugh and closed his eyes, listening to your thought train pass by him 

“DANIEL” he heard coming outside his window 

slowly, daniel approached his window and opened it

he saw you down below (wearing one of his shirts) and how you had your glasses on

in reality, you have terrible eyesight 

whenever your contacts would fall out and you wouldn’t be able to find them, daniel would help you throughout the rest of the school day, assisting you with such things 

but then again, daniel enjoyed the sight of you in your glasses (mainly because he thinks your cute in them) 

“yes romeo?” he teased 

“shut up daliet and give me the shirt you wore today!” you yelled in return

“what makes you think i’ll give it to you my dear romeo?” daniel put on the princess accent in which made you roll your eyes 

although your eyes seemed bitter, the corners of your lips rose and an airy chuckle escape from your lips

“i am your one true love! that’s why!” you replied 

daniel’s small smile faded away

his face almost turned into a pout before nodding

“alright, come through the front door,” he spoke 

as you were approaching the front porch, the words you said echoed through daniel’s head 

you are his one true love, despite how cliche that sounds

he opened the front door and had the shirt in his hand 

“this is like the 5th shirt you’re borrowing from me,” he implied, raising an eyebrow mischievously 

“people are going to start mistaking your my girlfriend or something,” he joked, almost hopefully 

“your shirts are just nice okay?” you provoked, snatching it out of his hand

“i can see that,” he teased, lightly grabbing the collar of the shirt that belongs to him

“plus... girls borrowing guys shirts look... nice,” you mumbled, almost flustered 

daniel messed up the front of your hair and a faint “nice” escaped his lips

you looked at his sheepish smile 

there was a soft look in his eyes when he glared you up and down 

“how can someone look so lazy but look so cute in my clothes?” he muttered

“I’M NOT LAZY YOU LEGIT LIVE RIGHT BESIDE ME WHY SHOULD I WEAR PROPER-” 

daniel slammed his front door shut, leaving you standing there both bitter and flustered 

“AND I’M NOT CUTE” you yelled through the shut door 

daniel smiled warmly and softly laughed, heading back into his room 

of course, another ‘perk’ that comes with being soulmates is missing them a lot and wanting to be beside them

it was only 2 minutes since the whole daliet x [insert your name + romeo] situation happened but he felt a little bit lonely 

soon enough, he distracted himself with sleep and dozed off

[time skip to the next day woosh]

“daniel...” he heard your voice echo through his head almost seductively

his cheeks flushed pink from the sudden sound

he grabbed the nearest pillow and hugged it like a child, gawking his eyes at the blank space on his wall 

“can daniel come over and make me instant noodles?” you debated in your head, tapping your fingers against your phone 

you questioned if you should ask him or not 

“WHY DID YOU FUCKING SAY MY NAME LIKE THAT IF YOU’RE GONNA ASK ME TO MAKE INSTANT NOODLES?!” daniel blurts out loud, sitting up from his bed 

he scratched the back of his head a bit to harshly as the notification on his phone filled his ears 

as expecting, it was you asking him to make him instant noodles

“no” he texted back

as your eyes read the screen, you felt like he was being a bit blunt 

“are you pissed?

is it because i stole your shirt?” you texted

“no i just-” daniel stopped himself from declining to come over

“nvm, i’ll be there in 5″ he replied 

“yayy!” 

daniel threw on a pair of ripped jeans, a hoodie and a hat before kicking on his favorite pair of shoes, then leaving out the door 

mid way of his (short) journey to your house, he began to question why he got all dressed up 

you live next door 

it didn’t matter at all in the end  

almost instantly, right after daniel rung the doorbell, you opened it

his vision was filled with the sight of you wearing that same shirt he let you ‘borrow’ yesterday, hair tied up in a messy bun, you had your specs on, nike shorts,  and you were brushing your teeth 

and did he find the sight to be so beautiful

he loved it even more because that’s how you looked like naturally

“why are you brushing your teeth if we’re gonna eat?” he asked, raising an eyebrow 

“because i didn’t brush it this morning” he made out from your muffled sentence due to the toothpaste 

daniel allowed himself in when you went to the washroom to rinse and wash your face 

[by the way this was at like 10pm on the weekend] 

[and yes he took off his shoes and his hat gotta have the asian household respect] 

he stood outside your washroom, leaning against the wall and waited until you were done washing up

once you exited, you almost bumped into the him for the matter of fact

“god you have your glasses on too and you’re still blind,” he teased 

“aHEM SORRY but love is blind,” you implied, aggressively winking 

“oKAY LET’S MAKE INSTANT NOODLES BEFORE I LEAVE THE HOUSE SCREAMING AT HOW BAD THAT WAS,” daniel blurted 

“PFFT YOU LOVED IT ADMIT IT” you blurted back

you placed your hands on the back of daniel’s shoulder, shoving him into the kitchen 

“you’re wearing that shirt i gave you,” daniel mumbled 

“yeah, i always wear your shirts at home,” you replied

“am i like your boyfriend or something?” 

“don’t you have a soulmate or something?” you provoked 

“how’d you know i have a soulmate?” 

“sometimes you’d just stare off into space and it looks like you’re hearing someone’s thoughts,” 

you seemed to notice that daniel does do that

but what you didn’t notice was that daniel was hearing all of your thoughts about him staring off into space 

he chuckled a bit and nodded 

daniel placed the pot onto the stove and turned on the gas, causing the flame to rise 

you placed the two packs of instant noodles beside him along with a pair of chopsticks and bowls 

“don’t avoid my question,” he retorted 

“you just avoided mine though!” you exclaim

you got out a pot from the cabinet and gave it to daniel so he could fill it up with water while you got out instant noodle packs 

“fine then, yes y/n— i have a soulmate,” daniel admitted 

you stood there, a bit in shocked

that was only a guess, but he really does have a soulmate 

but for some reason, your first reaction was “daniel’s soulmate’s not me, is it?”

it hurt daniel even more because he heard you think that 

but he continued to hide the truth of how you, were his soulmate

“now answer my question,” he inquired 

you rose an eyebrow 

the air felt a bit different

or that could just be because your heart was racing for a reason you were unsure of 

“do you see me as your boyfriend?” he rose an eyebrow and folded his arms

his attention was fully on this conversation but little did he notice that the water was beginning to boil rapidly behind him

“DANIEL THE WATER” you blurted and turned the gas stove down

you ripped down the instant noodle package and placed inside the hard noodles into the pot for them to cook 

since the water was already boiling, it didn’t take long for the noodles to detach from one another and flow 

you broke them apart even more with your chopsticks, assisting it to cook 

once the noodles soften, you placed inside the powder and mixed it around 

now that was left was to left the noodles soften on low heat to how the both of you like it 

you found yourself placing the chopsticks down and just staring at the pot, to avoid eye contact with daniel 

you weren’t sure yourself if you saw daniel as your boyfriend 

it’s quite an absurd and straightforward question to ask 

“why do you ask that question?” you muttered 

daniel was standing at the side of you, leaning against the counter with his arms folded 

he seemed hesitant to answer, in which grew a heavy feeling inside you

“i hope you know— i’m actually helpless when it comes to falling in love with you,” he announced 

you glanced at daniel, but he pushed you to the side and turned the stove to low heat before pouring it into a bowl 

“what do you mean by that?” you queried 

he filled up the pot with water once again and turned the stove back onto high, preparing to make the second bowl of instant noodles 

afterwards, he turned around and looked at you in the eye 

“you’re my soulmate y/n, you’ve been my soulmate since the first day i met you when you complimented my t-shirt you ended up stealing in the end,” he implied 

“every time i get home, all i’ll hear is your thoughts about me which makes me fall in love with you more. it’s like i have the magical circlet that wukong had; i’ll feel double the pain that you’ll feel and i’ll miss you constantly for christ sakes,” 

“magical circlet that wukong had”: in the chinese fictional myth/story titled ‘journey to the west’, sun wukong traded buddha to serve tang sangzang in exchange for his freedom. a magical circlet was then tricked to be placed on wukong that could never be taken off. when tang sangzang chants a sutra, the circlet will tighten, causing an unbearable headache. 

“are you saying that i’m like a tang sangzang to you?” you asked softly

“what else? tang sangzang had so much power, all you can simply do is wear one of my t-shirts and i’d feel my heart racing. and i have this constant feeling of wanting to protect you, so of course. you’re my soulmate y/n,” he spoke 

“tang sangzang had so much power”: tang sangzang safety was unstable due to the rumor that if one eats her flesh, they will have great power, so throughout their journey, wukong protects her from all the bandits, supernatural beings and demons, till the very end 

“so i’m actually helpless because i can never grow to hate you or be mad at you— the most i can say is, 

i love you,” 

#kang daniel #daniel #daniel kang #wanna one #wannaone #wanna one scenarios #wanna one imagines #kang daniel scenarios #kang daniel imagines #kpop #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #produce 101 #produce 101 season 2 #p101 s2 #wanna one daniel #wannaone daniel

[btsxwritings]

ong seongwoo | fighting and making up

~ requested by anon, gif isn’t mine so credits to the owner 

words: 2316 | genre: a little angsty, fluff 

Seongwoo was tired when he got out of practice. Getting ready for a comeback was never easy, although pretty fun. Their newest choreography was their best one yet, and he was proud to have participated in making a few steps. But today had been difficult. He had barely slept the night before for some reason, probably because he was too anxious, so he kept getting the moves wrong during practice. And because all the members were exhausted, some tensions arised, and they decided to cut it short. That's how they got to get home early, for once. 

But Seongwoo was still very upset as he entered their place, and walked straight to his room, ignoring the calls of Daniel, who was clearly worried about his friend. The brunette was so frustrated with himself, the only thing that he wanted to do was to sleep it off for hours. As he laid on his bed, got under his blanket and closed his eyes for a few seconds, he heard someone calling him. He was exhausted but could still recognise Daehwi's voice. He didn't move though, his body wasn't even reacting. So he wasn't surprised when the younger member knocked on his door and opened the door, a bit scared to bother Seongwoo.

"Hyung, Y/N called, she'll be there in a few minutes with food for all of us. Jisung hyung sent me to get you, so we can all eat together."

"I don't feel like it Daehwi, tell the others I'll just be sleeping, yeah?" answered Seongwoo, too tired to lift his head, but still sending a soft smile to his friend.

"Are you sure? I think she might be coming to see you especially though.." said Daehwi, pouting. Y/N was a good friend of all the boys, but it had always been obvious she had a soft spot for Seongwoo. To which extend, they were all wondering. So the youngest thought she might be a little disappointed to not see her friend tonight.

"I'm sure she'll understand. I'm too tired Daehwi, I can't even walk out of the bed, I just need to rest."

"Is that all? You don't look just tired, but also upset and kind of sad? Frustrated? Do you want to talk about it hyung? You know we're always here?" whispered Daehwi, so that the others won't hear him. It made Seongwoo smile weakly, but he couldn't meet the younger's eyes. It was true he wasn't just sad, but he didn't want his friend to worry about him. He had enough to deal with on his own.

"Daehwi-ah, I'm fine, I really am. Just exhausted, so I just need to sleep it off and tomorrow will be a better day so please, don't worry about me? Tell the boys and Y/N I'm okay. And I don't really want to be bothered.. please?" pleaded Seongwoo. He never really liked to share his burden with anyone. It was his own problem to deal with.

Daehwi understood and nodded, closing the door on his way to the living room. Seongwoo let out a sigh of relief, not feeling like talking at all. He closed his eyes again and felt himself drift off, finally feeling at peace.

It was a few minutes later though, that he heard the door open and close, and someone sit by his side. He recognised your presence in a heartbeat, and he almost felt happy to have you here for a moment. But as he had told his friend, he wasn't in a great mood to talk. And you were definitely here to talk.

"Seongwoo? I know you're not sleeping.. the boys told me you weren't feeling so great so I wanted to check on you.." you told him, your hand slowly reaching his shoulder to smooth him a little.

He sighed once again, and opened his eyes, looking at you. You were usually at ease with him, but his gaze was so intense and void of any emotions that a chill ran down your spine. You didn't feel that great, like this conversation wasn't going to end well and you almost regretted getting in his bedroom in the first place. But you were worried about him, a lot. He had been so tired lately, he hadn't sent any messages like he'd usually do to reassure you.

"Please, leave Y/N. I know what you want, and I'm too tired for this." said Seongwoo, his voice barely audible.

"I'm not here to bother you, I just... I'm worried about you. With all the comeback preparations, you must be under a lot of pressure. The boys said you helped choreograph and that you haven't been sleeping properly for days and I'm just.. Seongwoo, I'm just worried about you."

"Well don't be. I'm fine, alright? It's no big deal. I've been through a survival show, a debut and two comebacks already and guess what? I'm still alive. So please, just leave." his voice was stronger, and his words sounded so harsh to you. It hurt you, but it was so hard to let go of this conversation when you knew how affected your friend, if you could call him like that, was by all this.

"Seongwoo, please. I'm sure just talking about it, letting it out will help you feel better and get a good night of sleep. I get it if I'm not the person you'd rather turn to but the boys.. they worry as well. Daniel especially, so please talk to any of us. You need to learn how to share your burden with the people around you." you whispered, as you sat closer him, your hand caressing his skin. But you could tell your friend was truly pissed off as he pushed your hand away and got up, putting some more distance between you.

"I said leave, Y/N. What don't you understand? I don't want to talk and you're right, you're not the person I'd turn to for this anwyay. You woulnd't understand as you're not even in this world! Just leave me alone already, I just want to sleep for goddamn sake!" he shouted, a little louder than he had intended to. Your heart broke, and he saw your face fall. He felt bad for shouting that way, especially since he knew you only wanted him to feel good. But with the state he was in, he couldn't care less at the moment. 

And you got that, as you looked at his cold face. You got up as soon as you felt tears coming up, and left the room without turning back. You knew it was a bad idea from the start, but you cared so much about him that knowing he wasn't feeling was killing you. You just wanted him to share his problems with someone, wehther it'd be you or the rest of the members.

You felt all of their worried looks as soon as you entered the living room. You didn't want to talk about it, even though they had probably heard Seongwoo yell. Sungwoon, one of your closest friends, was angry and was about to share his mind with the brunette. 

"Don't. He's not feeling well, let him sleep and he'll be just fine tomorrow. I'll go for now, I shouldn't have come in the first place. I should have asked about your day before intruding in your life, again. I'm sorry guys, see you soon." you told them, your voice about to break. They all began talking at the same time, trying to make you stay and cheer you up, but you weren't having any of it. You took all of your stuff and left, feeling a bit hopeless. 

It was only two days later that you received a text from him, asking if you could meet up at a coffee near your place later at night, when people wouldn't recognise him. You were still upset, but more with yourself than with Seongwoo and the way he had talked to you that night. You had been in the wrong, entering his room in the first place and trying to get him to talk when he just wanted to be left alone. You hadn't thought about how he would feel and the situation had turned bad mostly because of that. Even though he had his wrongs as well.

And he was pretty aware of it. Daniel had talked to him the morning after your fight, saying that just because he was tired wasn't a reason to shout at someone who only cared about his wellbeing. And Seongwoo knew that. He knew how much you care, as he cares just as much for you. You two had quite a special bond, relationship. You had clicked immediately, spending a lot more time together than you do with the rest of the boys. It was somewhat difficult to trust people and make friends once in the industry, but he had been able to count on you on so many occasions, he knew you only wanted the best for him. And he was truly grateful for that. He was grateful for you, and your relationship that was sometimes hard to define, as you both had never tried to hide the beginning of romance feelings for each other.

Seongwoo really wanted to make up with you after being such a dick. At ten pm, he saw you walking towards the coffee shop he was sitting in. You looked beautiful, and the thought of spending time with you made him smile. He's missed you a lot, and didn't like it when you two fought.

The coffee shop was pretty much empty, as you live in a calm area. You entered the place feeling a bit nervous. But all of that went away the moment you saw him, smiling at you. You walked to the table, and sat right in front of him. He didn't leave you time to take off your coat, and grabbed your hand immediately.

"Hey, I missed you Y/N." he said, his voice softer than the last time you had spoken. "I missed you too Seongwoo, a lot." you answered. It was hard to resist a smile. You felt comfortable.

"I'm sorry for making you come here so late in the week.. I just needed to apologise, and I didn't want to send a lame text. I had to meet you... I was such a dick to you, I didn't mean to. I know it's not an excuse and I was so tired and pissed off because of the practice we had that day that I just didn't feel like talking at all. I wasn't expecting you to try to get to me and I just lost it. You didn't deserve any of that. I know you only care about me, and thank you for that. I might be bad at showing it, but I'm so glad you're by my side, Y/N. Trust me on that." he finally took a breath at the end of his apology, and you felt your entire being melt. He was the cutest for sure, and you just wanted to give him a hug.

"Your words hurt but it's not like that I didn't see it coming. I should have known to stay at my place. If you didn't want to talk, then I should have respected that. We were both in the wrong, Seongwoo. So let's just forget about that, and order some drinks. We have to catch up, two days felt too long."

You ended up talking for an hour, and only stopped because it was getting late and you still had to walk home. Seongwoo offered to come by, and you couldn't turn him down. It felt so great to spend some time with him. As you two were walking side by side, you felt his hand gently grabbing yours. You looked up at him, surprised. You had held hands before, but in private, not in the street. Well, not like anyone could see you at this time but still. You stopped in your tracks, looking at him, your eyes asking questions as your found his. He only smiled, and interlocked your fingers.

"I told you, I missed you. It's been too long since I held you like that." he whispered, getting closer to you. He kissed your temple, making you shiver. He had never tried hiding his growing feelings for you, but it still took you by surprise every time he was this affectionate.

"I don't like it when we fight, when I hurt you. But I know it always happens because I keep everything to myself and make you worry about me. Let's change that.. I'm not the best at confessing feelings, but I'd like to talk to you about stuff I'm going through, from time to time, if you're willing to listen.." he admitted, as you placed your free hand on his cheek, stroking it slowly.

"I would love to Seongwoo. You can always trust me." you whispered back. And it was right, he could always trust you. He had found a friend in you, but a confident as well and, he hoped, a lover. His contract with his agency was making it impossible for you two to be anything more than friends at the moment, but he hoped to be able to call you his soon. For now, since there was on one in the street, he felt free to act on his feelings for once. He reduced the distance between the two of you, and placed his lips against your soft ones. Making up had never felt so good, to the both of you. You felt the happiest when you're with him. And he knew, as he kept kissing you tenderly, that he had it real bad for you.

masterlist

#kpop #kpop scenarios #wanna one #wanna one scenarios #ong seongwoo #ong seongwoo scenarios #seongwoo #seongwoo scenarios #seongwu #seongwu scenario #kpop reactions #wanna one reactions #seongwoo reactions #produce 101 #produce 101 s2 #produce 101 scenarios #kpop imagines #wanna one imagines

[k-texts101]

JealousBoyfriend!Ong where he thinks you’re too close to Daniel and doesn’t know that you’re siblings

#produce 101 season two #produce 101 s2 #produce 101 imagines #produce 101 season 2 #produce 101 texts #kpop texts #kpop #kpop scenarios #wanna one imagines #wanna one texts #wanna one seongwoo #wanna one daniel #kang daniel #ong seongwoo #wanna one #fluff #angst

[dvrlingrenjun]

[5:26 pm]

after calling woojin, telling him you had a terrible day. he texts you right after, saying:

woojin: hey can i say something cheesy?

woojin: love you

woojin: okay gtg byee

that was the first time he said he loves you. immediately, you smiled and texted back you love him too.

masterlist - requests

#sorry for the hiatus #ill work on requests soon! #ts:p.woojin #ab6ix #wanna one #park woojin #ab6ix imagines #park woojin imagines #wanna one imagines #produce 101 #produce 101 s2 #produce 101 imagines #ab6ix masterlist #ab6ix drabbles #drabbles

[chocolatemin]

TIME (ONEUS FANTASY AU)

CHAPTER ONE MOODBOARD TEASER

“ The time is up, now that I'm finally asleep I see you in my dream. ”

ｃｏｍｉｎｇ ｓｏｏｎ...

#oneus #oneus keonhee #oneus seoho #oneus xion #oneus kpop #oneus leedo #oneus ravn #oneus hwanwoong #yeo hwanwoong #kim youngjo #lee geonhak #lee seoho #lee gunhee #son dongju #kpop imagines #oneus imagines #kpop fanfic #mixnine #produce 101 s2 #album: raise us #intro: time #time

[hwangdol]

[10:21 PM] laying in dark with the light of ur phone illumitnating on ur face as you trade memes with bestie!jihoon.

#wanna one #wanna one au #park jihoon #jihoon scenarios #wanna one scenarios #jihoon imagines #wanna one imagines #text post #fluffy #jihoon fluff #kpop #park jihoon au #jihoon au #produce 101 s2 #pink sausage duo