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𝙲𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 | 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎

|𝖥, 𝖠 | 𝖠𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖡𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝖢𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖮𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽, 𝖲𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖠𝖴, 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗏𝖾𝗅 𝖠𝖴 |

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↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝖠𝗌 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗌 𝖨 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗈, 𝖨 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗍. 𝖣𝗈𝗇’𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾?

𝖸/𝖭 𝖫/𝖭 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 16 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗀𝗈𝗈𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗁, 𝖩𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄. 𝖶𝖾𝗅𝗅, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖪𝗎𝗎 𝖦𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌.

𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗅𝗒, 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗉.

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𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 - 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇 (𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄 - 𝖨 𝖺𝗂𝗇'𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾)

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𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵 | 𝘔𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

Y/N tilted her head as she watched this universe's Peter sit on Midtown High's rooftop. So the first Peter she saw said they could call him "Webb Peter" and the other to be called "Raimi Peter" to make it easier. Weird titled names, but that'll work. All four spiderlings stayed at the top of the school's tower, waiting for a sign as Ned and MJ hugged Peter, who cried into their shoulders. The story of how this happened, how Peter's identity was told from a pretend superhero, and how this Universe's Stephen Strange created a spell for people to forget. Though the magic was ruined, and that was how the other spiderlings were summoned. But that also meant the worst people they fought were sent here. Connors, Marko, Dillon, Otto, and Kijo. All words from MJ and Ned.

Kijo.

That made the girls shiver, but that wasn't a worry.

"Peter, there's. . .there are some people here. . .Who--" MJ was whispering to Peter as she and Ned slowly separated from him.

But she didn't finish her sentence when Peter noticed the four as they jumped down the tower, still above Peter but closer to the rooftop. The movements scared Peter, getting up and standing protectively in front of his friends. They are the only ones he has. "Hey," he called out in a warning. "Wait, wait, whoa."

The four spiderlings held their hands up, wanting him to know they were on their side. "Sorry. . .about May," Raimi Peter sympathized.

"Sorry. . ," Y/n spoke next, her arms curling around Kuu's from instinct. "She sounded lovely."

Hearing that May had died hit hard on Y/N. Peter wanted to fix the four and take them back to the lives they had before they became evil. But it backfired, and the whole building exploded, having May in that building with Peter. And only one survived. "Yeah. Sorry. I got some understanding of--"

"No, please don't tell me that you know what I'm going through," Peter pleaded, still mourning. Y/N had also noticed how hurt he was. Bruises and cuts made looking at his brown eyes hard, and his curly brown hair was a mess. His skin was paler and more red, especially around the eyes. Having to go through all of this in one day? Poor thing.

"Okay," Webb Peter sighed and took some steps back.

Peter stared at them, and his eyes were faltering around, to the ground and them. "She's gone. . .and it's all my fault," his voice cracked, trying to keep himself from crying again. "She died for nothing. So I'm gonna do what I should've done in the first place."

He turned to reach for the box. "Peter," Raimi Peter called out.

"Don't," Peter talked over, moving his hand away from the box. "You don't belong here. All of you, so I'm sending you home." his eyes wavered around all four. "Those other guys are from your worlds, right? So you deal with it. If they die, if you k!ll them. . .That's on you. It's not my problem. I don't care anymore. I'm done." Kuu sighed, and her head almost bobbed from how tired Peter sounded. As if he gave up. "I'm really sorry that I dragged you into this. But you have to go home now. Good luck."

Peter reaches for the spell box, but MJ moves the box behind her. Away from him. Peter looked at her as if asking whose side she was on. MJ only looked at him and to the four, a wordless encouragement. "My Uncle Ben was killed," Raimi Peter said, catching Peter's attention again. "It was my fault."

Webb Peter looked at Raimi Peter and took a breather. "I lost. . .I lost Gwen," he said, his eyes already tearing up when he looked at MJ. "My, uh. . .She was my MJ." Y/N let out a quiet gasp, leaning into Kuu when knowing what he meant. "I couldn't save her. I'm never gonna be able to forgive myself for that. But I carried on." he was nodding with his words, Y/N not knowing if he was wobbling or his lips were quivering. "Tried to, uh. . .tried to keep going, tried to keep being the. . .that friendly neighborhood Spider-Man, because I know that's what she would have wanted. But. . .at some point, I just. . .I stopped pulling my punches." he stared at Peter a little longer, raising his arm slightly in Peter's direction. "I got rageful. I got bitter. I just don't want you to end up like. . .like me."

"I lost my parents," Y/N spoke up next, having all eyes on her. "Going home to see that my family is gone. . .my world crashed. Two years. . .two years they've died mysteriously. And I found my answer. I wanted. . .I wanted to avenge my parents. To kill the one who did it all." she licked her lips when they felt dry and bit her bottom slightly. "I almost did it." her words were a whisper for a split second, and she looked at Kuu. "But she snapped me out of it." her eyes moved over to Peter again. "Any eye for an eye. . .may the world go blind. And I didn't want to go blind if I killed another." Her head leaned onto Kuu's shoulder when the memories flashed briefly.

"The night. . .Ben died," Raimi Peter was next to talk. He was calmer, and his voice was steady. "I hunted down the man who I thought did it. I wanted him dead. I got what I wanted. It didn't make it better. It took me a long time to. . .learn to get through that darkness." Kuu stared at him a little longer. Did he have years to cope?

"I wanna kill him," Peter spoke honestly, looking at Raimi Peter dead in the eyes. "I wanna tear him apart. I can still hear her voice in my head. . ." despite looking dead in the eyes, he broke down a little bit before composing himself again. "Even after she was hurt, she said to me that we did the right thing." His head went down. "She told me that with great power--"

"Comes great responsibility," Raimi gasped with wide eyes as if he recognized the words.

Peter looked back up at him in surprise. Genuinely surprised. "Wait, what?" He questioned, the wheels in his head not yet rolling. "How do you know that?"

"Uncle Ben said it," Webb Peter answered with a small smile.

"The day he died," Ramier Peter finished Webb Peter's sentence. Peter looked over at Y/N, who pointed at Kuu to show her answer. "Maybe she didn't die for nothing, Peter."

Y/N leaned into Kuu's head. "Should I tell him that you--"

"Let them have their Peter moment," Kuu whispered back.

Peter had guided them into the school and into the school laboratory, where he poured out devices that he had used in an attempt to cure the five. Only able to do it on one. Otto. "Okay, so," Peter blew out a breath, pushing the devices apart. "Connors, Marko, Dillon, and, uh. . .Look, I think that I can repair the devices for Dillon and Marko, but the others. . ."

"Well, I got Connors," Webb Peter spoke confidently, picking up the broken device for Connors. "I've already cured him once, so no big deal." the four spiderlings stared at him, and he stared back at them. Questioning why they were staring. "What? It's no big deal."

"Great," Raimi Peter spoke with a smile.

"Yeah," Peter agreed with a nod. "That's great."

"We believe in you," Y/N raised a thumbs up.

Suddenly, Kuu gets a jab on her arm. "Oh, right, you'll do great," she cleared her throat. Not usually the one to doze off.

Webb Peter awkwardly moved around before he finally walked away. "I think I can make an antiserum for Doctor Osborn," Raimi said when he picked up the broken cure for Osborn. "Been thinking about it a long time." Y/N looked at this universe's Peter to see him side-eyed Raimi Peter. Barely concealing vengeance. She lightly tapped Kuu's arm for her to look as well. "Gotta cure all of 'em, right?"

"Right," Peter responded after a heartbeat.

The girls looked at each other with a bit of warmth. "Yeah, it's what we do," Raimi Peter gave his soft smile and walked off.

Peter cleared his throat and looked at the spiderling girls. "So I'm guessing. . .that weird girl is from your world?" he asked, tone raising a bit to help with the questioning style.

"Kijo?" Kuu crossed her arms as the thought grossed her out.

"Just another teenage girl back in high school," Y/N quickly spoke, reaching out to Peter briefly. "Always in love with one boy and then another each week. She was jealous when someone she loved was taken by another. And then she was nicknamed the Love Kijo."

"Then she fell in love with a boy name Taehyung," Kuu scratched her cheek. "But. . .he is uh. . ." she closed her hand into a fist and cleared her throat into it. Y/N pointed at Kuu as if to finish her sentence.

"He is dating you?" Peter raised a brow.

Y/N nodded. "And then she tried to move onto Jungkook," she continued. "Guess who's with him?" she pointed at herself, with Peter nodding slowly. Trying to keep up with the story. "Slowly, she wanted them and five other boys to herself. Her jealousy was taking over her, and she found a spell. A spell to turn herself into an actual Kijo."

"How was she calm with you?" Kuu nodded at Peter.

"Mister. . .Doctor Strange cast a spell to keep her calm," Peter answered awkwardly. But he shook his head and tried to get back on track. "How will you cure her?"

Kuu winced and placed a hand on her chest. "Magic against magic," Y/N placed a hand on Kuu's shoulder in assurance. "Kijo first fell in love with Taehyung, so she wanted him most of all. And that made Kuu her top target. Ingest pain into her body with magic. And while doing that, I put my magic into hers." her hand went up for the magic to swarm around her hand. "She was weak, only being a Kijo for a couple of weeks." her hand curled into a fist. "But I placed too much magic, and I almost killed her. . ." It was Kuu's turn to place a hand on Y/N's shoulder for assurance. "We fought in an abandoned building that was close to collapse. We all got out seconds before the building fully collapsed. All but one."

". . .There's no device we can use as a cure?" Peter asked after the silence stretched out for too long.

"You can't cure spells and magic with science, Peter," Y/N gave Peter a half smile. "It'll be okay. I know what to do now."

Arms wrapped around Y/N as a hug. "I don't mind getting stabbed if it's to save the multi-verse," Kuu had also given Peter a crooked smile. She looked over at Y/N. "Now, since we don't have anything with science to cure Kijo, let's help the other Peters."

Y/N nodded in agreement, and the two parted away.

Kuu was leaning into Webb Peter as she watched him work on the cure, snacking on some cookies she raided from the cafeteria a little bit ago, but they didn't scold her as she stared deeply at Webb Peter's cure. It was intriguing. Very interesting. The nerdy one out of them was Y/N, who assisted Raimi Peter whenever he asked for help. As if he needed it. More of including the girls. "What's your story?" Raimi Peter asked, looking over at Y/N. She realized he was talking to her when feeling his stare on her. She looked back at him, humming to repeat his question. "How did two girls become. . .Spider-Women."

"Cosmic and Star," Kuu called out in correction, looking around Webb Peter to point at Raimi Peter.

"Cosmic," Webb Peter pointed at Kuu, who, in return, pointed at Y/N in correction. She even pointed at herself. "Star." then again, Y/N pointed at Kuu, who was pointing at herself. An instinct.

"Similar stories to yours," Y/N quickly cut in so she could answer Raimi Peter's question. "This scientist was a sorceress." the two Peters looked at Y/N in shock. "Climbed up Kuu, bit her hand, and fell on my ankle. One last bite before it died."

"I made sure it died," Kuu called out again, enjoying her cookie.

The two Peters looked at Y/N. "She stepped on it," she explained.

They looked at Kuu, who leaned into the table and chewed off another piece of cookie. She hummed in satisfaction and stretched her arms forward to rest her head. Suddenly, Ned had rolled up beside Raimi Peter, who was squeezing the liquid from a dropper into a test tube above a flame. "Um. . ," he called out awkwardly. "So. Do you have a best friend, too?" Raimi Peter had paused from the question before continuing his movements.

"I did," Raimi answered, not looking at Ned, into his cure for Osborn. They all slowly stared over at Raimi Peter. Ned repeated his words in question. "He died in my arms. After he tried to kill me." he squeezed another drop of liquid from the dropper and into the test tube.

"Dude. . ," Webb Peter whispered. Ned looked up at Webb Peter, lagging in his seat before he rolled away. More quiet.

Y/N looked over at Peter and noticed how he was sitting with MJ. The two were speaking lowly, but she could hear. Whispers that everything will be okay from MJ as Peter is sorry for bringing her into this. "Kuu?" she called out lowly for the girl to also look at them. Kuu stood up from her rolling chair and walked behind Y/N's chair. Her hands were raised and placed on Y/N's shoulders, rubbing them slightly. "How do you think Jungkook and Taehyung are feeling right now?"

"Looking for us?" Kuu shrugged. "Who do you think is freaking out the most?"

"They have the same brain cell," Y/N snickered, Kuu giggling at the thought. "They're both panicking. Taehyung is probably crying."

"Are they your boyfriends?" Webb Peter based.

The two turned around to look at him. "Yeah, high school sweethearts," Y/N nodded with a smile. "Remember when we fell through that portal?" it took Webb Peter a few seconds to think about it, eyes wondering before nodding with a shrug. "Well, we were going to have a movie night after patrolling. And then we fell through the portal, having them call out our names."

"They're probably in the process of thinking who kidnapped us," Kuu looked over her shoulder at the two. "If we're to teleport back once it's all over, they'll have tears down their faces."

Webb Peter huffed in amusement and stared at the couple, a bit bittersweet. Kuu had turned her head to not notice the gaze, but Raimi Peter had noticed when feeling the bittersweet stare when it was not at him. "Do you have someone?" he asked, eyes on Webb Peter now.

"No," Webb Peter quickly denied it. "I got no time for, uh. . .Peter Parker stuff, you know?" he smiled awkwardly but turned the question back. "Do you?"

"Um. . ," Raimi Peter had to think momentarily. "That's a little. . .complicated."

"No, I understand," Webb Peter assured, twisting a knob on his cure. "I guess it's just not in the cards for guys like us."

Raimi Peter looked at him with sympathy. "Well. . .I wouldn't give up," he smiled with hope. "It took a while, but we made it work."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, me and. . .MJ," Raimi Peter smiled in thoughts of his world. The three did look over at him with scrunched brows. "Well, my MJ, which, uh. . .it gets confusing, huh?"

The two chuckled, and the girls looked at each other. Did they just have a bonding moment? "Hey, as much as you guys are having your Peter moment, know that everyone has a happy ending," Y/N cut into their stares.

"Even if we're not named 'Peter Parker' or as sciencey," Kuu started, quickly pointing at Y/N to add a quick comment. "She got that part; I have the creativity." the two Peters let out chuckles at her fastened words. "But we are still. . .you." she looked at Y/N and back at the two. "And we have found our happy endings. It'll get to you both soon."

"Keep moving forward," Y/N finished.

Both Peters stared at them a little longer. Raimi Peter smiled at them as Webb Peter's smile was still bittersweet. Yet, sweeter. "Peter!" Ned called out, catching everyone's attention. Even the girls. They pointed at each other, trying to see who he was talking to. "Peter-Peter." he was having trouble trying to call out.

"We're all called Peter, Ned," Peter reminded.

The other two Peters nodded. "Yeah,"

"Peter Parker?" Another failed attempt.

"Same. We're all Peter Parker."

Ned let out a sigh in defeat, pointing at the computer. "The computer!"

Peter quickly got to the computer, with the others following along. "Oh, I'm ready," he realized.

Webb Petter raised his cure. "Yeah, me too," he stated. "Okay, so. . .now, all we gotta do is lure these guys someplace, right? Try to cure them while they try to. . .kill us, and then send them home."

"Using a magic box?" Raimi Peter continued.

"Well, that's the plan," Peter shrugged, looking back at the others.

Webb Peter looked over at Raimi Peter. "So, are you gonna go into battle dressed as a cool youth pastor, or do you got your suit?" he asked curiously. Raimi Peter looked back at Webb Peter and pulled down his collar to show a suit similar to the others. "Good."

Ned walked up to hand Peter something. Y/N and Kuu peered over in curiosity. "Here's your web cartridges."

"Oh, thanks, man," Peter smiled and grabbed them from Ned.

It wasn't just the girls that were curious; Raimi Peter also looked at them curiously. "What's that for?"

"Uh, it's for my web fluid," Peter answered in confusion, placing the web fluid into the device on his wrist and to the other. "It's for my web shooters. Why."

Raimi Peter suddenly shot a web out of his wrist. "You can do it too?!" Kuu yelled as others were yelling out more in shock. The girls looked at each other and added more to the shock, Kuu shooting the web under Raimi Peter's and Y/N shooting her magic web over theirs to show its orange glow.

"That came out of you!" Ned spoke, amazed and yet still startled.

"Yeah," Raimi Peter looked at the other two Peters. "You can't do that, huh?"

"No," Peter almost yelled out as if it shouldn't even exist to be possible.

"Huh, you'd think you'd have the ability to produce a web from a radioactive spider," Kuu hummed.

Y/N nodded, trying to understand why Peter and Webb Peter couldn't do it. "I can even produce web through magic," she scratched her jawline slightly. Though, with her being the only spidey with magic. . .anything can be surprising.

Webb Peter leaned down to look at Kuu's wrist, still amazed. "How on Earth is that. . ," he spoke under his breath, not finishing his sentence.

"Anyway, we're getting sidetracked," Peter waved his hand and leaned into the computer. " Look, this is where we're gonna do this, okay? It's isolated, so no one should get hurt. We draw them there with the box; it's the one thing they all want. All we have to do is figure out how we're gonna get there."

"Oh, we can portal there," Ned spoke casually, but that surprised Peter as he vocalized a "what" in immediate response. "I'm magic now."

"Yeah, no, no," MJ quickly cut in to back up the statement. "He's right. He can. He can."

Peter looked at MJ, even the other hims from other worlds. And they backed up the statement with nods or saying yes, and back at Ned. "Wait, really?"

"Dude, I got Doctor Strange magic," Kuu almost burst out in laughter from this conversation, leaning into Y/N to keep herself silent when Peter vocalized his question again when Ned stated that sentence. "Yeah!" his face became serious when he spoke again. "And I promise you. . .I won't turn into a supervillain and try to kill you."

After a few seconds of silence, Peter looked at Ned in confusion, and Webb Peter pat Ned's back and nodded in approval. "Okay. . ," Peter was still confused about what Ned was going on about. "Thank. . .you? Um. . .Alright. Here goes nothing." he looked over to his girlfriend. "What's that thing you always say? If you expect disappointment--"

"No, no, no. . .We gotta kick some ass," MJ talked over him with her new saying.

Peter stared at her a little longer and nodded. "Okay," he had a small smile, admiring her.

Y/N noticed the admiration and smiled sadly before removing it when Raimi Peter spoke up. "Cure," he corrected. "Cure some ass."

"Cure that ass," Ned spoke out the new saying, nodding with his words and a smile.

"Do you think we will get home in time for the hospital?" Kuu asked, leaning on the railing, enjoying the moon's light. Peter decided they would have this final battle at the Statue of Liberty, currently under construction, with a half-finished Captain America Shield on the arm holding the tablet.

"Well, the box will quickly be in action when everyone is cured," Y/N reminded, leaning back on the railing. "We'll be sent home. And I can stitch you up when we get back."

Kuu huffed and leaned her head down. "I don't want to be stabbed, but we don't have any other way," she softly spoke. "This Peter said she was sent here as she sent magic into me."

She looked at her partner and raised her hand. Hesitating but her hand slowly moved onto Kuu's back and rubbed soothingly. "She'll be happier to try and hurt you," Y/N joked, hanging her head back.

Her smile widened when Kuu raised her head to glare at Y/N. "Next time we go against a major villain, you're going to get stabbed," Kuu declared, pointing at Y/N with her promise.

"What if it's another magic solution to defeat that villain," Y/N teased, leaning down into Kuu.

"Then you'll have to defeat that villain with a wound," Kuu responded, crossing her arms and huffing. "I have to get hurt in this. This is going to be twice now. Twice!" her head went away from Y/N's, and she blew a raspberry. "Why can't you heal?"

"Ask the spider you stepped on," Y/N deadpanned.

"Probably swept away," Kuu hummed, looking down at the two Peters when this universe's Peter called out that it could be any minute.

They watched as Raimi webbed up the last cure and chatted with Webb about the villains--how Max was a nice guy until he fell into a pool of electric eels. And some he was trying to crack his back until Webb Peter offered to crack his back, too. "Is this the third Peter moment?" Y/N whispered to Kuu, who nodded.

"I think they have a more special bond for having the same names," Kuu whispered. "Why can't we bond with them like that?"

"We have a special bond either way," Y/N smiled, jumping onto Kuu with a hum, both watching the boys.

"God," Webb Peter breathed out. "This is so cool. I always wanted brothers and sisters." he suddenly looked at Raimi Peter and the girls, keeping eyes repeating on the three. "So, you could, like, make your web fluid in your body?"

"Are you teasing us?" Raimi Peter asked, not knowing if he should be offended, raising a brow.

"No, no, no, no, no, no," Peter was also quick to defend Webb Peter, standing on the top of the Statue of Liberty. The box was in his hands for preparation. "He's not teasing you. It's just that. . ." he looked down at his covered wrist and then his shoulders raising. "We can't do that, so naturally, we're curious as to how your web situation works. That's all."

Webb had added, "If it's personal, I don't wanna pry. I just think it's cool."

"No," Raimi Peter quickly responded, a little over Webb Peter's words, to place assurance. "I wish I could tell you, but it's like, I don't do it. . .Like I don't. . .Like, I don't do breathing." he was having difficulty explaining, placing his hand on his chest and extending it out to try and see if that was a more straightforward explanation. "Like, breathing just happens."

"Web is produced through our veins," Kuu tried to help out Raimi Peter. "As our heart beats involuntarily, our web happens involuntarily. Magic or not magic."

"Whoa," Peter was in awe of the explanations. How three spiders can produce their web. "Like, does it just come out of your wrists, or. . .Does it come out anywhere else?"

"Only. . .only the wrist," the three spiders spoke in unison.

"You never had to web block?" Webb Peter asked, still very interested in this topic. "Cause I run out of webs all the time." Y/N and Kuu looked at one another almost simultaneously, thinking about their moment. "I had to make my own in a lab. And it's a hassle."

And it wasn't just them that had that memory run through as Raimi Peter's eyes widened and pointed at Webb Peter when he mentioned the web block. "That sounds like a hassle, yeah," he agreed, pointing at Webb Peter. "But I did, actually, as you said that." His hand went up to the temple of his head and imitated an explosion. "I was like, oh. . .I had a web block."

"W-Why?"

"Existential crisis stuff," the three spiders spoke in unison again.

"Yeah, don't get me started on that," Webb Peter pifts.

"Hey," Peter called out. "what are, like, some of the craziest villains that you guys have fought?"

"Seems you've met some of them," Raimi Peter almost let out a chuckle, with Webb Peter letting out a half laugh too. "I fought a. . .an alien. . .made out of black goo once."

"No way!" Peter was quick to be in excitement at the mention of an alien. "I fought an alien, too. On Earth and in space."

Y/N let out a sound of realization, pointing at Peter. "Us too!" She informed, having Peters look at them. "He was purple."

"Wait, was it him?" Peter's eyes widened in shock. The girls nodded.

"I wanna fight an alien," Webb Peter almost had a pout when the girls and the other two Peters bond over the fact they fought aliens, unlike him.

"I'm, I'm still, like. . .that you three fought an alien in space," Raimi Peter admits.

"I'm lame," Webb Peter frowned, having Y/N jerk her head over to look at him and having a "hey" being called out in a scolding tone as he continued to talk. "Like, I fought a Russian guy in a, like, a rhinoceros machine."

It wasn't just her that looked at Webb Peter when Raimi Peter also looked at him, quick to disagree with his statement. "Hey, can we rewind it back to the 'I'm lame' part? 'Cause you're not."

"Aw, thanks," Webb Peter blushed at the compliment from Raimi Peter. "No, yeah. I appreciate it; I'm not saying I'm lame." but he was just trying to take back his words. "But it's just the self-talk. Maybe we should, you know."

"Yeah, listen. . .Please. . .You're. . .You're amazing. Just to take it in for a minute."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah,"

"You. . .You are amazing,"

"I guess I am,"

"You are amazing,"

"Thank you,"

"Will you say it?"

"No, I kinda needed to hear that," Webb Peter smiled. "Thank you."

A feeling of shiver down Y/N's spine, having him stand up and look around. Already lightly hitting Kuu with the back of her hand. Kuu was already standing straight when feeling the sense. "Alright, guys, focus up," Peter quickly spoke, starting to focus. "Can you feel that?"

"Yeah,"

The sky above their heads lights up with sinister yellow flashes. Y/N gulped down whatever was stuck in her throat while Kuu looked around to see who was coming first. And the light in the sky was an obvious answer. Max Dillon. "What's up, Peter?" he greeted with echoes in the air. Thunder rumbles as Max materializes in a flashy burst, Arc Reactor attached to his chest and positively radiant with electricity. That's what Peter had tried to do to try and cure Max? Y/N closed her eyes and only allowed a huff of annoyance. This will be hard to cure with this guy being all electricity. "How do you like the new-new? Look, you give it to me, I'm gonna destroy it." a vicious smile escaped him. A smirk stayed on his lips. "But I'll let you live." His lips fell from the smirk, less playful. "Don't make me a murderer, Peter."

The girls' masks crawled up their faces as they joined the foreign Peters in springing into action. Webb Peter went towards Max to distract the guy from Peter. "Hey, Max!" he greeted happily, swinging to Max. "I missed you, man!" Though Max wasn't as happy, trying to send a blast. "Ho!" he swings upwards to barely avoid the blast.

Y/N and Kuu swung to the top of Lady Liberty, looking around for Kijo. But it was only a short time until there was a yell for Kuu. The girl in question groaned. "Ready for pain?" Y/N joked lightly, looking around for Kijo.

"As long as you keep your promise for next time," Kuu muttered.

"Kuu!" The echoing voice of a female made them turn around to see Kijo standing a bit behind. A kijo mask and long black straight hair. Red and black Hikizuri with the palest skin barely showing under the sleeves. "I thought I killed you."

"Technically, you never saw me die," Kuu pointed out, placing hands on her hips. "And I'm very healthy since I'm standing here." Kijo let out a growl and sent a blast of dark red magic their way. "Yeeesh." she quickly went on her knees and leaned her body back to avoid the magic.

"Come on; we have to keep her busy so we can cure her soon," Y/N quickly spoke, running to dodge the magic.

She flicked her wrist for a magic platform to appear for her to run across. A platform was placed above Kijo's head for Kuu to send a web on it to swing. Legs forward for a kick. And Y/N jumped off another platform with an arm ready for an uppercut. But Kijo teleported away for the girls to collide. Kuu quickly opened her open to wrap around Y/N as said girl wrapped her arm around Kuu. "I forgot she can teleport," Kuu admits, feeling Y/N swing with the other arm.

"It uses a lot of her power," Y/N stated the reminder, tossing Kuu up in the air when her legs unwrapped. Kuu caught herself by sending a web to swing. Their eyes looked up to see Kijo in the air. "She's still frail. Can probably teleport one more time if she really wants to kill you with her magic."

"That's soothing to hear," Kuu retorted in sarcasm. "Let's use up that last teleport and hope that's the only last teleport."

Y/N nodded, and they swung up to get higher than Lady Liberty. She formed platforms again on both ends as they ran down towards Kijo. Sending webs at the same time, Kijo teleported again. "Stop playing with me and fight me!" Kijo yelled in annoyance, and Y/N jumped over Kuu as they crossed paths.

"Okay," Y/N hummed with a smirk, that their need for that last teleport to be used up had been successful. "We can get that arranged." They both sent webs onto Kijo, and they swung around to trap Kijo. Y/N formed platforms under them so they could stand and keep the webs around Kijo. "Got her! She's a struggle, though!"

"I also have Max's attention! Now what?" Webb Peter informed everyone as well, getting away from Max, who sent a strong lightning bolt that barely missed him and only caught his foot on fire that, went away with a quick put-out.

"Okay, great!" Raimi Peter praised, a bit breathless, trying to get Connors off him as he swung around. A surprise visit from the lizard. "Uh, just FYI. . .Lizard-guy is here too!" They suddenly hit a random crane. Raimi Peter holds himself inside; Connors grabs an external pipe and starts climbing it. "Guys, comm check! Hello?"

"I need Max's cure!" Webb Peter called out, still trying to distract Max.

"Yeah. I'm on it!" Peter assured.

"Peter!" Raimi Peter called out, still battling Connors. "I need the Lizard cure!"

"Okay! Okay!"

"Sorry to add on more problems," Kuu grunted, still pulling but losing grip. "But we can't keep her here for much longer!" But no one responded to her, and another sense tingled through the girls as they turned their heads to notice a sudden sandstorm forming around the construction site.

"Are you seeing this, Y/N?!"

"You think I don't?!" Y/N retorted.

Kijo was still growling and struggling with yells ripping through her throat. "Let me go! I'm serious!" She yelled, shaking her body around to try and get the girls to let go.

Y/N let out a noise. "Maybe be less serious!" she yelled back. "You're too serious for these boys."

"Don't test her--" Kijo had freed her hands slightly to send a burst of magic their way. An easy hit for Kijo as they grunted and let go of their webs. Y/N's magic disappeared, meaning the platforms disappeared. Though that didn't matter as they were blasted away. Light screams leave them, and they are swooped into the arms of Raimi Peter and Webb Peter.

"What the hell is going on out there?!" Webb Peter cursed lightly, putting down Kuu as they hid safely inside the scaffold. He looked at Raimi Peter when helping Peter up. "I kept yelling at you, Peter Two, Peter Two--"

"I know, but I thought you're Peter Two?" Raimi Peter looked at Webb Peter in confusion.

"What? I'm not Peter Two--"

"Stop arguing, both of you!" Peter yelled over them to catch their eyes on him. "Listen to Peter One. Look, we're clearly not very good at this!"

"I know, I know. We suck," Webb Peter was quick to admit defeat. "I-I don't know how to work as a team."

"Me neither," Raimi Peter admits, looking at the girls who were more of an audience at this time. If only they could eat that popcorn their boyfriends were preparing. "They're literally a team!"

"Well, I do," Peter said when everything was calm. "I have been in a team, okay? I don't wanna brag, but I will. I was in the Avengers."

The girls looked at each other and back at Peter. "So were we," they spoke in unison.

He looked at them. "Oh, you were?" he asked lightly, not thinking they would say that.

"The Avengers?" Raimi Peter was already questioning the words from Peter's mouth. Peter looked at Raimi Peter excitedly and nodded in confirmation of the team. "That's great!" Peter thanked him, but Y/N realized that Raimi Peter's smile was more of confusion. "What is that?"

"Wait, you don't have the Avengers?" Peter asked and jerked his thumb in the girls' direction. "But they have the Avengers!"

Webb Peter was more jealous when he assumed the meaning. "Is that a band? Are you in a band?"

"No, I'm not in a band. No, the Avengers is a. . .Earth's Mightiest--"

"How is this helping?!" Raimi Peter suddenly shouted.

"Look, it's not important," Peter quickly returned to the main topic. "All we gotta do is focus, trust your tingle, and coordinate our attacks, okay?"

They all nodded in agreement, taking breaths. "Yes. Okay," Raimi Peter took a deep breath. "Let's pick one target."

"Right. We take them off the board one at a time," Webb was also getting on board with the plan.

"Now you got it," Peter sighed in relief that they were all on the same page. "Okay." he pointed at himself. "Peter One." he pointed to Raimi Peter. "Peter Two." Raimi Peter spoke along, and Peter moved his pointer finger to Webb Peter. "Peter Three." Webb Peter threw his arms up when saying it with Peter. "And you two, Y/N and Kuu, just keep distracting Kijo until we have at least Max cured." the girls vocalized their agreement to the plan. "All right, let's do this."

They were about to run off, but Webb Peter called out to them, hands on the other two Peters and eyeing all four of them. "I love you guys."

They took a few seconds to respond. "Thank you," they said almost simultaneously.

Five spiders jump off the scaffolding, screaming wildly, swinging in tandem, a joy Y/N didn't know she'd feel with three other spideys. They even used each other webs to swing each other around and get themselves above Lady Liberty and land in order. Raimi Peter, Webb Peter, this universe's Peter, and the girls in the window of the three. All on Lady Liberty's crown. Sandman, Electro, Kijo, and Lizard gather to meet them. The two group lunge at one another at the exact moment. Raimi Peter meets up with Max, Webb Peter flying kicks Connors while Peter taps Marko lightly and swings down, ready to take command. And the girls avoided a magic strike from Kijo before Y/N swung her leg to hit their opponent, but she teleported away. "Let's go," they all quickly swing away from the villains. "Okay, Spider-Mans. Sandman first."

"Good luck, girls," Raimi Peter called out to them.

Y/N and Kuu swung up to chase after Kijo. "I thought she only had one more teleportation," Kuu spoke to Y/N as Kijo waited in the sky for the first move from either Y/N or Kuu. "Why did she teleport again?"

"Desperate?" Y/N questioned, the two now at the top of the scaffolding. "But look at her. Just floating there." it was unsettling. "Should we talk to her?"

"Maybe, it could be just as simple," Kuu agreed, licking her lips and taking a breath. Y/N raised her arm for platform steps going up to Kijo. They stayed close till they were at the top platform. "You aren't fighting."

"And before that, you weren't trying," Y/N added.

"I'm weak," Kijo grumbled, wrapping her arms around herself and looking down at the fight. "That teleport took so much of me." They looked down to see how Webb Peter threw Marko's cure toward Peter, who turned it on and tossed it into the statue. A light glowed, and the girls knew that Marko had been cured. "You know, when I was sent here, it was just moments before I killed Kuu." A shiver went down Kuu's spine from that simple sentence. "I already used up all I could, and that damned wizard made it worse."

The girls looked at each other from that statement being given out to them with ease. Was Kijo planning something? "Will you let me cure you, then?" Y/N gulped when offering. "So we can get you home?"

"What's the point?" Kijo let out another grown, and Y/N almost grabbed Kuu's hand in warning. They watched the Peters trying to go against Max, but the electricity kept them away. And Max could have Webb Peter in a hold, yelling from being electrified. "When I go back, you guys will still be happy with the boys I like."

"You still would've gone after us even if you didn't discover our identity," Kuu sighed at that truth.

And Kijo did.

But finding out they were Cosmic and Star was stupid. A double date until there was a sudden attack at the restaurant. And the girls sneaked away into the alley next to the restaurant to get into their suits. And somehow, Kijo was there to see it.

Kijo had Jungkook, Taehyung, and five others find out about their identities. So that was fun.

"So?" Kijo mumbled.

Y/N turned and moved to stand next to Kuu to look at Kijo. "Let me cure you," she offered again. "And we can try to find you someone to be happy with."

Her hand held out to Kiji, who turned her head to see the hand. She looked up at the girls and back down at the hand. Kijo held her hand out, looking to take Y/N's hand, but it moved in Kuu's direction, and the dark red dusted around her hand and sent her forward. It felt like slow motion. As if the tingles in them did not appear in time. But Y/N's face was moving to see where the magic appeared. Kuu froze, and pain indulged in her chest, barely missing the heart, and looked down over red stains extending out. "Second chances exist for a reason," was all Kijo said. Y/N gasped at the movements. It was solidified but had mist rotating around to make it seem dusty.

"Surprise attack?" Kuu gasped out with a breathless chuckle. She slowly descended to one knee, Kijo's arm rotating down to follow. Her masked face also stayed on Kuu's when her mask disappeared so she could let out a loud inhale of oxygen. "Y/N, do it. . .now!"

It was almost forgotten, but Y/N quickly remembered the plan and wrapped her hands around the magic. Her hands glew orange, and her magic web traveled into Kijo's magic, and it inserted Kijo, who let out a yell in pain from the foreign magic interfering with her magic. "It's okay," Y/N assured, repeating it for assurance.

But Kijo's yells for pain were getting intense, and she was falling to one knee and slowly onto the other, but Y/N wasn't stopping, even with the tears falling from behind the mask. "Y-Y/N," Kuu called out with a stutter, the magic also traveling into her. Taking over all of the magic from Kijo, not disregarding the magic inside Kuu--a weird reminding feeling with her. The magic entering her body was an incredible feeling, but it hurt her nerves as her body rejected the magic. "That's. . .That's enough." she tried to exclaim her sentence, but nothing. "You're killing her--and m-me." But that was enough for Y/N to listen, and her hands disappeared from the magic, and it dissolved.

The mask disappeared into dust and flew with the wind to show the familiar tan girl with hazel eyes and chestnut hair. She was still on her knees, and a small moan of relief came from the girl, falling forward for her hands to catch herself. "Myra?" Y/N called out, her mask disappearing, still a bit alarmed if it worked.

Myra slowly raised herself and looked up at Y/N. Her green eyes took in the details of the girl in front of her. Kuu groaned, and her other knee fell to the ground. Y/N turned around and quickly went down to wrap her arms around Kuu for support. "Did I do that?" Y/N turned her head to look at Myra.

"Not my first time," Kuu chuckled in pain, giving a thumbs up. She looked down at her wound to see it slowly fixing itself. "I'll survive. . .but stitches are surely appreciated."

Y/N gently helped Kuu up to her feet. "Why?" Myra's voice had the girls look over at her. "Why did you help me instead of killing me?" her eyes watered, and her lips quivered. "I tried to kill Kuu. Twice. I was so jealous that I used a spell to try and destroy you guys." her fingers raked through her scalp. "Why?"

That was dark. "We're not murderers," Y/N spoke softly, and Myra jerked her head up. "We're heroes."

"It's what we do as your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Women," Kuu smiled. But she looked up at Y/N, who was shrugging with a nod at how it had a nice ring. "I think we hung out with them for too long."

A familiar sound made them turn and see a portal forming and a Doctor Stange going through. "We should get going," Y/N spoke to Kuu, having her look to see if even Max was cured and Otto was here. But he looked fine. "Come on, Myra, let's get you down." They helped Myra, more for Kuu, down the steps and got her safely inside the Lady Liberty. And a cured Marko sitting in here as well, looking at his hands that were no longer sand. "You'll be safe here, and soon you'll be home."

Myra's eyes staggered away, licking her lips into a bite of the bottom lip. She only nodded. Y/N stared a little longer, grabbed Kuu's hand, and pulled her away. "Be careful," Kuu lamely scolded when Y/N pulled her right arm closer to the wound. "It still hurts."

"Regenerating slowly?" Y/N teased.

"Aren't you hilarious," Kuu deadpanned.

The two exit Lady Liberty to see another portal opening and Doctor Strange walks through, holding the contained spell. Peter had also come in, trying to talk to Doctor Strange. "Strange, wait, we're so close--"

"Skip it!" Doctor Strange yelled over him, Peter, not wanting to hear it. "I've been dangling over the Grand Canyon for twelve hours!"

Y/N and Kuu looked at each other one more time before going up to be on each side of Peter, with Webb Peter on Kuu's side and Raimi Peter on Y/N's side. Kuu took a few steps back to capture her balance, and her hand went over the wound. "I know, I know, I, uh, um, uh," Peter was losing his words, trying to explain what was happening. "I-I'm sorry about that, sir; I mean--"

Doctor Strange's gaze was on Peter as the other two Peters glared at him. "You went to the Grand Canyon?!" Raimi Peter asked with a bit of venom.

Even Webb Peter stepped forward and pointed a thumb in Peter's direction. "He could've used your help!" he also had venom in his words.

"No, no, no, it's okay, it's okay!" Peter quickly played peacemaker. But also pointing at them when introducing the other universe spiders to Doctor Strange. "Uh, these. . .These are my new friends. This is Peter Parker, this is Y/N, this is Peter Parker, this is Kuu, Spider-Man, Spider-Woman, Spider-Man, Spider-Woman." Y/N looked at Peter briefly at how he said everything in one sentence without a breath. And the fact he called them "Spider-Woman" instead of what they actually went by. "They're mes from other universes; they're here to help."

The sorcerer could only look at the foreign people standing together so casually. "No, no," he denied what he was seeing under his breath.

"This is the wizard I was telling you about," Peter introduced Doctor Strange to the other spideys.

"Look, I am really impressed that you've managed to give them all a second chance, kid," Doctor Strange admits, but there is no show of him being proud or impress on his face. "But this has to end now."

In the corner of Y/N's eyes, she noticed how Raimi Peter had visible dread on his face. Wide eyes and his head looking down, and the iris in his eyes wavering around. "Can the Spider-Man come out to play?!" a voice yelled out with an echo in the atmosphere. Y/N turned and saw the other missing villain she had not seen since coming here. The Green Goblin. And he was coming in fast. He swoops in, descending towards the top of the scaffolding on his glider, with a swarm of razor-bat Pumpkin Bombs accompanying him. Otto uses his tentacles to crush the bats flying toward Strange. Green Goblin swoops down and steals the box from Strange. Before proceeding, Octavius sends one of his lower tentacles forward, grabbing the glider and holding it in place. Strange conjures a whip and retrieves the box with it. Osborn spins his glider and slashes the tentacle with its blade, severing it, then flies out into the clouds, disappearing. The three spideys' Spider-Sense go off at the same time. Looking at the box, they see a present from the Green Goblin to Doctor Strange. A Pumpkin Bomb lodged in the box.

"Strange, no!"

The explosive goes off, knocking Strange away and destroying a large part of the scaffolding. The shield goes down and falls to the ground. Y/N was blown back and trying to catch herself. But two females were screaming. One was Myra. "Did she not stay?!" Y/N questioned herself as she finally caught herself with a web connecting to the stable scaffolding and swinging around to find Myra. Swinging into the scaffolding to see if she was between it and the statue. And she found Myra falling with the broken pieces with her. Y/N noticed the fear in Myra's eyes as she was reaching for Y/N. A web was sent in Myra's direction. It stuck on Myra's abdomen, and Y/N used her strength to pull Myra up. Her arms wrapped around Myra and twisted their falling bodies. Hence, she was closer to the ground, freeing one hand to send another magic web on the scaffolding and landing on her feet with her legs lowly bending but quickly straightening out. It wasn't noticed Myra's legs were around Y/N until Myra didn't get off. "It's okay; you can step down now." But Myra didn't get off.

Y/N stayed quiet and went to her knees to put Myra down. And Myra let go, and her legs went up to her chest for her arms to wrap around and her chin to rest on top. "Still a hero," Myra mumbled.

No response, and Y/N looked around to see if Kuu was okay. But she wasn't around. Y/N sent a web and jumped to start her swings. "Kuu?!" she called around to see her partner. "Kuu, where you at?!"

"I'm okay!" Kuu called back for Y/N to follow.

She kept moving around till she noticed a pile of broken pieces. "Kuu?" Y/N questioned, landing in front of the pile. "Are you under there?"

"Maybe," Kuu answered, and Y/N went down on one knee and had to lean down with her head rotated to see Kuu under the pile. "Wanna help me out? My good arm can only hold for so long."

"Oh, right," Y/N stood up and began to push and pull pieces of the scaffolding off of Kuu. "You okay?"

Kuu pushed the last piece off her and shook her head like a wet dog. "Dusty," Kuu grumbled, standing up and rolling her shoulders.

"Having stuff fall on me is a bit of a setback." her hand was placed on her lousy shoulder, and she rolled it again. And she looked up, being blinded slightly by the sunrise creating dawn.

"How are you doing with that injury?" Y/N asked, looking around for any other injuries.

"I'm ignoring the pain," Kuu admits, looking away from the sun to Y/N. "I think my injury is not important right now." she looked around for the others but realized it was just them. "We should look for the Peters, huh?"

"Yeah, let's go," Y/N nodded in agreement, and the two began to run around to see if there was any sign of the others. First, they saw Ned and MJ with each other, looking okay. But still no Peters. Her head moved around like a meerkat until she had to glance at the fallen shield. "Kuu!"

Kuu looked over at Y/N and jogged up to stand next to her. She looked at Y/N a little longer, waiting for her to say something, but realized her gaze was the response. Looking in Y/N's direction. Peter was having a standoff with Green Goblin. The two charge and clash, exchanging blows with even more bitterness and rage than before. Peter fires two webs at Green Goblin, which he evades swiftly and swings again. Peter bends down, avoiding the blow, and webs Green Goblin's foot to the surface, then give him an uppercut, sending him to the ground. He then tries to perform a possibly lethal jump slam attack, but Green Goblin frees himself soon enough and rolls over. He rises, pulls a blade from his gauntlet, whistles, and smiles like crazy. The fighting commences again. Peter performs a few shaky evasions before he gets a good hit on Green Goblin, He evades the blade again, but Goblin strikes him in the face with his other hand. "Should we interfere?"

Peter recovers almost instantly, webs Green Goblin's legs to the surface again, and strikes him in the rib, but Green Goblin slashes his arm with one of the spikes sticking out from his armor. Peter violently strikes him in the face, knocking him back. The villain frees himself again, strikes to no avail, and finally loses the upper hand. Peter disarms him, strikes him a couple of times, webs him, and pulls him to his knee, punching him, then grabs him and performs a revenge suplex, ruthlessly throwing his opponent to the ground. "If it gets too much," Y/N responds, her eyes not wavering from the battle. Even when Green Goblin wasn't responding anymore. And Peter just kept sending blow after blow. "This rage was built up for so long."

"Yeah," Kuu agreed. She couldn't deny it. But Peter wouldn't stop. He couldn't stop. He was blinded by rage. "He'll kill Green Goblin." Peter finally stops beating the Goblin and goes to pick up the glider. "Let's go."

Y/N nodded, and the two had a significant long jump onto the shield, seeing Raimi Peter doing the same. They weren't the only ones who noticed when Peter raised the glider over his head. He attempts to bring it down on Green Goblin's head with a rageful scream. The girls sent webs on the back of the glider as Raimi Peter slid in front of Peter and grabbed the glider to add more strength to keep Peter from doing what he would regret. But Peter still needs to understand. Peter tries to push through and reach the Goblin, but Raimi Peter does not let go. Y/N kept her two hands on her web, still pulling hard, and Kuu kept a grip on her web with her good hand. No words or scolds toward Peter. Raimi Peter had only spoken with his eyes, looking at Peter with a plea and understanding what Peter was going through. Green Goblin was from his world. The sincerity on his face was able to calm Peter down. The two lowered the glider and dropped it together.

But there was a pierce through Raimi Peter's torso. And when Green Goblin removed it harshly, Raimi Peter plummets to the ground in silent pain. Y/N and Kuu took no more seconds and ran around Peter and Green Goblin to be on each side of Raimi Peter. They helped him sit up a little bit, only looking over at Green Goblin when he let out a cackling laugh. "She was there. . .because of you," his voice rumbling, still trying to peel Peter down to crack him. "I may have struck the blow, but you. . ." he formed a wicked smile. "You are the one that killed her."

He bursts out another crazy cackle as Peter slowly enrages. The glare coming back. Webb Peter shows up from nowhere and throws Peter the cure, which Peter catches and plunges into Green Goblin's neck. He stops laughing and has a look of horror in his eyes when the serum is released. Peter violently rips out the cure from Green Goblin's neck. The three spideys on the ground watched cautiously as Green Goblin sank to his knees.

And he was no longer Green Goblin.

Only Norman Osborn.

"Peter?" Norman called out in confusion. He turned to look at Raimi Peter in the girls' arms and back at this universe's Peter. Head shaking in denial of the possibilities. "What have I done?"

No one answered him, only an angry stare from Peter as Webb Peter dropped onto the shield and kneeled next to Y/N to check on Raimi Peter. "You okay?" he asked worriedly, looking for other injuries.

Raimi Peter let out a groan before responding. "Yeah, I'm good," he assured. "I've. . .I've been stabbed before."

"Oh, God. Good, good, good," Webb Peter replied in relief.

"Welcome to the club," Kuu joked lightly. Raimi Peter let out a chuckle but groaned when he laughed too hard.

Peter looked over at Kuu, seeing the wound on her chest. "How are you so casual?" he asked, eyes slightly widened from how big the bloodstain was on her suit.

"Ignoring the pain," Kuu repeated her answer again. "Trust me, I'll be staying in bed for a week once the pain hits tomorrow morning." she nudged her head in Y/N's way. "It's her turn for a major injury."

"I never agreed," Y/N winked at her friend as the boys smiled in amusement.

"Hey," Peter turned his head to Webb Peter when he was called to. "Nice catch."

"Nice throw," Peter kept his smile.

But Raimi Peter's smile left when he saw the sky cracking apart to show other realities. "Is. . .is that happening?" he questioned out loud, having the other four look up at the sky to see it. "Or am I dying?"

Webb Peter quickly looked back at Raimi Peter. "No, no, that's happening," he assured.

Was it even assurance? "Are there people in the sky?" Raimi Peter kept questioning.

Y/N's eyes squinted slightly to look at the details in the purple skies. "Those silhouettes don't look friendly," she commented, slowly alarmed at the notice.

"I gotta go," Peter stood up, realizing how bad it was getting. And even with Stephen Strange trying to glue the sky back, more cracks were piercing through the sky.

"Yeah. Yeah, we got him," Webb Peter stated, with the girls nodding along, and Peter ran off in a heartbeat. "Are you okay? Do you think you can get up?"

"I think so," Raimi Peter nodded. Kuu moved out of the way when Webb Peter stood up to move on her side of Raimi Peter to help Y/N raise him to his feet. He groaned but tried to put as much help as possible into planting his feet so Web Peter and Y/N could get him fully standing and his arms around their shoulders.

And they were looking around at the light. The sun has risen, after all. "What do you think will happen?" Webb Peter asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Now that we cured them. . .will our worlds change when we return?" Webb Peter explained his question.

That question got to everyone. "A world with them now cured," Y/N muttered, thinking about the question. "I wouldn't mind seeing Myra being boy-crazy again."

"She's technically a teenager," Kuu reminded. "I don't think they're even from our worlds."

"Well," Raimi Peter had a bittersweet smile. "It was nice to talk to Otto again."

"Same with Max," Webb Peter adds.

But they couldn't think about the "what-ifs" that could happen after they're sent back when Peter dropped down in front of them. And all four of the spiders were already smiling at him. " I-I think this is it," he said excitedly with slight rambles. "I think you're about to go home. But I. . .uh. . .Thank you. I just wanted. . .I wanna tell you that. . .I really don't know how to say this, like--"

"Peter," Webb Peter called out over Peter's ramble.

"I want you to know that I. . ," Peter stopped his ramble when hearing his name.

"You know," Raimi Peter smiled slightly with the reminder. "It's what we do."

"We're your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Men and Spider-Women," Y/N added.

"We never give up," Kuu finished.

Peter was stuttering a bit, moving back away, but he couldn't contain his happiness and jumped into the group with his arms around the girls and his head against the other Peters. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!" he repeated. Y/N and Kuu exchanged gazes and smiles, rubbing Peter's back until he stepped away. "I guess I'll see you."

"Keep safe," the four respond in unison.

"Bye," Peter waved goodbye and swung away toward the top of Lady Liberty.

"You two are in so much pain, huh?" Webb Peter asked, his smile not leaving nor his eyes to where they last saw Peter.

"We are," Peter and Kuu responded in unison again.

"Yeah," Y/N huffed out in amusement.

It wasn't long until a glow lined their bodies, having them separate to look at their arms in worry. But it was too bright and too beautiful to be dangerous. They were going home. Y/N looked up to the others as they were slowly becoming transparent. Their smiles became bittersweet.

Sweet because they're going to be home, yet bitter because they have grown close through the hours of meeting.

Bittersweet.

Eyes opened in a blink, and they were back home. Kuu's legs shook, and she almost fell if it wasn't for Y/N. "To the room?" Kuu whispered her question.

"Yeah," Y/N nodded.

They moved quickly to Kuu's room. She grabbed her laptop and sat on her bed. Y/N went to the bathroom to grab the first aid kit and a damp cloth and went into Kuu's room to see her suit halfway off and her black bra in view with the wound above her right breast. She crawled onto the bed to be on Kuu's right and began to wipe the damp cloth around the wound to clean the bloodstains, dirt, and dust off her skin. "No change," Kuu muttered, searching on the internet for Myra to see if there were any recent evidence of her still alive. "I guess she was in another world."

"At least we gave her a second chance," Y/N mumbled, removing the cloth to see the progress. Still some stains. She got up and walked to the bathroom to wring the damp cloth of watery blood dripping into the sink before she grabbed another cloth to dampen it. "Hopefully, she will be happy."

"I don't think she will," Kuu murmured, feeling the bed deep again and a wet cloth around her wound. "I thought she was from our world. To change it with her around." she clicked on an old Instagram post by Myra, looking at how happy she was with three friends. "But then she said she thought she killed me." her eyes didn't waiver from the picture, and Y/N was catching on to what she was saying. Her hand stopped before continuing to clean around the wound before putting it down. "What if she was moved to that world when she killed me."

Y/N's lips thinned, hands grabbing a needle and thread. "And then I would've killed her from rage," she continued the theory they were building together on what happened in that world. "Now that she is back there. . .I can only hope that me in that world will give her mercy if she returns to the moment she killed you."

"New York is probably not ready for an anti-hero," Kuu hummed out the joke. But she winced when feeling the needle pierce through her skin. "I am so not ready for the pain."

"Adrenaline still going?" Y/N asked with her brows slightly scrunched.

"Who knows, I'm not ready for the major pain," Kuu kept her eyes from the needle and continued to go on the internet. And something dinged in her head. "Hey, look, they got some fanart right."

A curious sound left Y/N as she paused with the stitching and leaned down to see the "Male Cosmic and Star" fanart in the Google images. They looked like Raimi Peter. Looking like his costume design was the original design. "Ahh, even calling him 'Spider-Man.' If only they knew there were two other Peters." They kept looking at their male genderbend art and stories about how it would've been if this world had a Spider-Man that was a mixture of the two.

And the sound of a door opened, but they were too into a story. Kuu was reading it to Y/N as she was still stitching up Kuu's wound. The wound was slightly big--Kijo did not hold back at all. So it was a bit of stitching to help Kuu's ability to heal faster.

The two paused, suddenly feeling eyes on them. They slowly turned their heads to see shocked Jungkook and Taehyung in Kuu's doorway. "Hey," the girls greeted together. Acting as if being covered in bits of blood, dirt dust all over them--still in their suits--casually sitting on Kuu's back and looking at the boys.

"You guys are. . .back?" Jungkook lightly stated in a questioning tone.

"Yeah,"

"But, where did you guys go?" Taehyung questioned them. "We couldn't find you anywhere."

Y/N and Kuu shared eye contact for a split second. "New York," Y/N answered, speaking out about the city named after the state. And she went back to the stitches.

"We met three Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Men," Kuu added casually, looking back at her laptop. The mouse had clicked on another story.

(𝖠𝗋𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝖪𝗂𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗓𝖾𝗋)

𝖠/𝖭 - 𝖶𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖨 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂�� 𝗂𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍. 𝖤𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖨 𝖽𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍

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vex91 · 10 months

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Astro Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff (s) - smut

Kim Myungjun:

Nothing yet...

Park Jinwoo:

Nothing yet...

Lee Dongmin:

Nothing yet...

Moon Bin:

Nothing yet...

Park Minhyuk:

Nothing yet...

Yoon Sanha:

Nothing yet...

OT6:

Nothing yet...

#astro x reader #kim myungjun x reader #park jinwoo x reader #lee dongmin x reader #moon bin x reader #park minhyuk x reader #yoon sanha x reader

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ddoxhan · 20 days

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all I wanna do

like a rain shower in midsummer, I need you cuz all I wanna do is be with you

word count : 5.3k words

genre : fluff revolving around two goofballs; scriptwriter! ningning x office worker! reader; experiencing a disastrous date won't stop you from planning the best date for the love of your life

t/w : none :)

a/n : a light-hearted, playful date with ms ning yizhuo! imagine her laughters throughout the entire thing and just seeing how happy she is being with you 🤍 I love this baby so much :') anyways enjoy !!

outfit? check. water bottles? check. portable fan? check. power bank? check. umbrella? check. snacks for your pretty girlfriend? check. after that disastrous date with yizhuo last time, you were traumatized hence the over-the-board preparation for today's date with her. you had planned a lot of events for the day, hoping that she would be surprised with how you made sure things were to go according to plan. her reactions are just the cutest and no one can tell you otherwise.

regardless of whether it was going to rain, or if you lose her in a crowd as her phone dies, or if she gets incredibly hungry that she's in the mood to murder you. yes, that was how the entire date went the last time when you two headed for a mini concert in the outskirts. just thinking about it again sent chills down your spine. never again, you thought.

as you take a step out of your apartment, that annoying ringtone informed you of who the caller was.

"yeah, babe?"

'on the way? or you just woke up and getting ready to throw on just anything?'

"missy, I'm slaying my fit of the year. and yes, I'm on my way. maybe in another thirty minutes?"

'okay, missy. sounds good to me, see you then babe!'

"love you."

'love you too!'

her voice got softer, as usual walking away from her phone to do her own things. she usually lets you end the call, either you'd end it while chuckling at her antics or listening a little longer to hear her humming a song that's on her 36th spotify playlist.

the sun was shining, the clouds were fluffy, and the bus just passed by the stop before heading for yours. was it more than enough time for you to make it? sure, but, that was if you ran for it. you were definitely not waiting for the next one that was going to be in the next 15 minutes.

the run wasn't too bad, giving you a chance to try out your new pair of sneakers. definitely not made for running, but they were sure looking amazing with your outfit. yizhuo had gotten them for you when you had finished that torturing physics paper one semester ago but you couldn't get yourself to wear them. she insisted that you wore it after she saw them in a new display box you got for it when she slept over after spending hours playing animal crossing with you.

'jagi, didn't I get those for you?'

'yep.'

'wear them when we go on a date next week.'

'but-'

'no buts.'

so that was how you were striding in these slides. they made you a little taller, which was the perfect height to pull yizhuo into a hug and rub your head on her hair. she hated those the most, but you love the scent of her vanilla shampoo, calming and soothing. as you stared out the bus window from your seat, your lips naturally curled into a smile as you reminisced those times when you and her took the bus home during your uni days.

when you had shared social law with her, you always took the bus with her after classes at the end of the day. you had known that she lived a little further from campus instead of the dorms and you happened to also take the same bus line as she did. acquaintances bloomed into friends, and you took your friendship with her to the next stage when you confessed that you saw her as more than a friend. you were the happiest girl alive when she said that she felt the same too.

when you had graduated with your psychology degree and her with her communication degree, that was when you found out that yizhuo had not lived three bus stops away from yours. and that was also when she had found out that you lived two bus stops before where she supposedly lived. in summary, you were two idiots thinking that you guys were so smart for trying to fool each other.

she did indeed live in the campus dorm, but just got down the stop where her friend lived at, in a way using her as an excuse to spend more time with you. you on the other hand, did similarly to spend more time with her by pretending that you got off at the next stop after hers. for four months straight, you had took a whole trip around the neighbourhood each time you had social law.

till this day, this was still something that you and her would bring up and laugh about at how stupid you two were. but you didn't complain, you were stupid in love with her.

a ring on yizhuo's doorbell was enough to make her frown from finishing her favourite shampoo to smiling as it indicated that her huggable human was by the door. when she swung the door open, she was surprised to find you with a bouquet of crocheted pink tulips and a puffy tote bag. first, you hated tote bags because you were afraid of forgetting them on your seat. second, what occasion was it for the flowers?

"hello, girlfriend."

"hello to you too. what's with the flowers?"

a toothy grin was all it took to convince that it wasn't a special occasion that she knew, but rather one that you wanted to celebrate because, you just wanted to.

"it's 520 days since we've started dating. so yeah, happy 520!"

"and here I thought that I had forgotten our anniversary or something."

"well, it's still something to celebrate about."

if yizhuo had her clumsy and quirky antics, you had your puppy-like and unpredictable antics. it wasn't once or twice that you had showed up to her front door with tulips or roses, be it real or fake, or crocheted. or that one time you had a spur in the moment and made her beef wellington for lunch. you didn't even like cooking that much.

'I saw this recipe and I thought you would like it a lot!' as she quotes from you.

but none of that can stop her from loving you more as each day went by. the good morning and good night texts were a must and meeting up at least once every day was the base, whether it be face-to-face or through facetime. as much as she could feel her fatigue from her day fade away when she saw that smile of yours, so did you when you heard that laughter of hers when you crack a joke.

"thank you, babe. I like it a lot."

she tiptoed to press a little peck on your cheek, which led to that big ass grin on your face and your tail would have wagged hard like a helicopter, if you had one. seeing your usual reaction, yizhuo went back to her room to proceed getting ready for the day. oh, did you mention that she looks amazing even when she had her hair up in a messy bun, and the most worn out, comfortable home clothes? yeah, now you know.

as you took your spot on the couch, it didn't take her longer than 20 minutes to be in the cutest outfit for your anticipated outing. the opening of her bedroom door prompted you to stand by the shoe rack and put your shoes on.

"ready?"

"mhm."

after you leaving her place, she naturally headed over to the bus stop while you stepped further from it, making her confused at the way you had a mischievous smile on your face. you walked over to her and dragged her along to the nearest car rental shop, rendering her further confusion.

leaving her at the entrance for a bit, you returned while twirling a shiny key with a far too recognizable logo printed on it,

"I knew we were going to the aquarium, but you didn't mention anything about driving there. when did you even have a driver's license?"

"well, surprise."

driving wasn't a practical option since you lived four bus stops away from your now alma mater. public transportation was a pain in the ass during before and after work peak hours but that was more worth than paying for the parking fee. that included having not told yizhuo about your driving capabilities.

your campus was practically in the middle of the city where most necessities were within public transportation reach. it didn't really matter if you had a car or not cause that was how convenient travelling for stuff was. if there was a need for a car, you would just ask minjeong for hers since she drives. even now, you could get to your job without a car, and you only head to office 3 days a week.

"and you rented a BMW?"

"yes?"

the look on her face darkened further as she couldn't comprehend your spending tendencies. you weren't a thrifty douchebag, so this was really a firsthand experience of you being willing to spend so much when there were cheaper options.

"please tell me you're joking. this could easily cost you half of your monthly salary for a day."

"okay okay, yes, I'm joking."

"thank god."

" but I did buy a kawasaki though."

yizhuo's jaw could not drop further as you said those seven words. she couldn't even form words, let alone sentences.

"wha- huh- you- eh?"

"come on, I got a second hand one so it's a lot cheaper. and it was a snatch with its low mileage."

the whole ride to the aquarium was just her bombarding you with questions on why you decided to get a motorcycle, when did you get your driver's license and a whole lot more. the entire ride there. though you weren't annoyed, you found it adorable that she wanted to know more. you being down bad was an understatement, you were just so in love with her that you don't see any chance of you getting back from being down bad.

you sure didn't need a second hand kawasaki to get to work considering the many reasons that would have stopped you from getting it. but there was one extremely big reason to get it that surpass every other. it was yizhuo. at the end of every day where you would drop by her place to spend time together, she would tell you about the things she encountered on the way home on the train, be it good or bad.

you were content with listening to how she would coo at the children and babies she saw, but grimaced at some things she would witness that you don't even want to reiterate. just then you thought, maybe you should get a vehicle to fetch yizhuo after work. as a scriptwriter, the expectation to get things done by her deadlines were brutal, from your nine-to-five job perspective. at times, she would finish past dinner hours and leave the broadcasting station with slumping shoulders while you waited for her at a nearby cafe to have dinner together after she clocks out. it always made a part of your heart ache a little when she drapes her body over you, with her basking in your scent.

she had always reassured you that she would feel her energy pick up when she spots you at your usual spot waiting. and even more so when she hugs you, as if you were her human energizer. but to imagine the days that you wouldn't be there, it was the right decision to get a vehicle for her to relax in after work on the way home. regardless of whether it was this nice BMW or the kawasaki you got, you get to accompany her back home while she talks about her day at the broadcasting station.

to head home together after a long day and lay in her arms on the couch while watching a movie was always your dream. usually her housemates would be around and it wasn't that comfortable to have the whole living room to yourselves. you would either leave after dropping her off or you would spend some time in her room for a while since she would reason that you have work the next day. one day, you would get a house together with her and make that dream a reality. one day.

"for me? this nice ass bike because you wanted me to get home safe?"

"yep."

she looked at you in disbelief, worried that the cost of this damn bike would put a hole in your wallet while you had a sheepish smile knowing exactly what she had in mind.

"I know it sounds crazy but trust me, I've planned this for a long time."

"how long?"

"roughly 5 years."

as yizhuo mentally counted, she figured that that was when you were still freshmen back in university. although she was flattered by the fact that you fell for her since then, she couldn't help but feel bad. and you knew she would from the way her smile fell a little, just enough for you to be able to tell.

"don't feel bad babe. I did say it's for you, but it's also for me, for us. it's a lot better than having to squeeze into the train and having body odour rubbed all over my face."

the joke managed to lift her mood as she giggles at the way she could relate too. well, you could say that this kawasaki was a dream motorcycle that you've had your eye on for some time now too. her hand reached over to yours on the gear stick, her eyes looking into yours, feeling that she was the luckiest girlfriend on earth.

"you're welcome, and let's go see those penguins, shall we?"

"welcome to underwater haven, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! I will be your guide today, so make sure to remember how I look like. you wouldn't wanna get lost and bump into the polar bear."

the crowd laughed at the humor of the male guide, before following to enter into the aquarium for the day.

in one hand, was your professional camera to capture the beauty of the animals (as well as your girlfriend), and yizhuo's hand intertwined with yours in the other. although she was more fond of furry animals in the petting zoos, she absolutely loved the way your eyes would sparkle when you tell her about your favourite aquatic animals that even she had managed to remember by now. you looked like an excited child jumping around and she just wants to give you all the kisses that you deserved for being so cute.

"oh! that's the angelfish. isn't it such a nice shade of pastel blue? and the way they just look so pretty."

"yes yes, very pretty."

and her gaze was just fixated on your smile that hasn't fell ever since you stepped foot in here. she couldn't give a damn about all these fishes that looked the same to her. all it did was make her crave for some good sushi, but she shall not talk about that while you're here. maybe in the next few days, she should bring it up. for now, she would enjoy this aquarium date.

"did you have fun?"

"mhm. did you? weren't you bored a little halfway?"

"I mean yeah but when I look over to you, wow best day ever."

you shot yizhuo a glare before relaxing when you knew that she had eyes only for you.

"I love you too."

that sheepish smile on her face made you chuckle at the way you found it cute, realization for the nth time that you would never be able to win against her. be it her random rendezvous at odd hours or cheeky remarks like this.

"so where would lunch be, ms. 'I have a BMW now so we can go anywhere we want'?"

she's just not gonna let you breathe huh?

"well, it is a thursday today. so you know what that means."

"the bazaar!"

the first time she found out about the bazaar, she had always gone there either alone since her friend had clashing schedules or would resort to the cafeteria food which she disliked a little. after knowing you through social law, she deciced to persuade you to accompany her there.

'you mean be your chaperone?'

'I wouldn't put it that way, think of it that you're there as my food mate.'

it was a weekly food bazaar that happened at the city square, filled with all kinds of food from all around the world. yizhuo was always down to try anything that was edible, while you were just there to be with her as you didn't fancy trying new things.

'come on! try this, the vendor said it's glutinous rice cooked in a bamboo tube.'

'it looks questionable.'

but to be honest, it did taste good. while she had a habit of ordering a variety to try, she wouldn't hesitate to share it with her friends, encouraging them to head to the bazaar to try out too. when you looked back and thought about it, she was also helping out the local businesses that had a hard time. she tried to deny, giving you the reason that they had better food that whatever the cafeteria served. however, you would notice each time you stood by her while she talked to the vendors. the way her eyes fold into crescents, truly grateful that they were doing great.

as you spent more time with her throughout your days, you harbored feelings for her and they just grew out of control when you would malfunction from being around her. you were there once as an acquaintance, now you were back there again, as her girlfriend. wow, thinking about it made you feel overwhelmed.

"are you sure we're able to finish this?"

"if we can't, we could bring it over for minjeong."

"I'm pretty sure she would be too full from lunch with jimin. you know how those two are."

"well, I guess this is all for us!"

just watching yizhuo enjoy the food in front of her made you feel as if you had ate. if your girlfriend was happily full, then so were you. at some point, the vendors didn't change often, and they soon became permanent at the bazaar, being able to find a crowd of customers for themselves. you didn't remember how it happened, but when yizhuo would always recommend it to the people around her, you knew who it was because of.

"what? is there anything on my face?"

your gentle gaze had her rub the sides of her mouth, then her cheeks. full of food while she mumbles, it was just a sight too adorable. you succeeded at holding back your urge to squeeze her cheeks, or you would end up with a flick on your forehead.

"nothing, you just look really pretty."

"thank you, but I can't tell if you're being sarcastic cause I am stuffing my face full of food right now."

"nothing beats a happy girlfriend who loves her food. and it's cute."

extending a hand over to clear that sauce stain on the corner of her mouth, you looked so lovesick, it almost made the people at the table on the right gag. what did single people do to be punished like this?

you would only cut it out with the lovey dovey eyes when yizhuo made sure that you were eating enough unlike when you were in your final year. that final year research paper had you lose 5kg throughout the journey and you wish to not experience that ever again. sleep was an option and so was food. if it wasn't for her threatening to have your meals properly or she would not see you again, you would have probably fainted at least twice that year.

so now, you have a wonderful girlfriend and a stomach full of good food. the day was going spectacularly smooth without any problems. but you spoke too soon when the sun had set and night had came.

after the bazaar lunch, you were to drive to a restaurant by the beach that yizhuo had really wanted to try but didn't insist on going as it was far. since you had rented a car, it was only right to bring her there. before night would fall, it would have been perfect to enjoy the sunset by the time you would have arrived considering the journey.

that was until the car started to smoke on the front all of a sudden. pulling over to the side of the road, you had to call for help from the nearest car repair shop to send a tow truck. you weren't going to risk driving there despite it being a short distance, not with her in the car.

as the tow truck arrived along with another car, you thanked the foreman for offering to drive you two to your destination when he couldn't get you a spare car. nevertheless, you managed to reach just in time to sit by the beach to admire the sunset with yizhuo. that was before it got windy and droplets of rain turned into a downpour.

"why is it always like this whenever we decide to go out for dates?"

she was feeling a little down from the mishaps from the car to the downpour. to be frank, you were too, since you had hoped that the date ended perfectly since she had looked forward to it a lot. although she didn't verbally express her excitement, you could tell from the way she had already put together an outfit for the day a week before and marked the date on her calendar with a big red circle and hearts around it.

"babe, things happen. plus it was my fault that I didn't check the car properly before today."

"it's not your fault, like you said things happen. just why on our dates..."

you were half soaked from the rain even with an umbrella. as you sought shelter at nearby shop, yizhuo wasn't soaked as much because you had wrapped yourself over her to make sure she didn't. that also made her a little more upset as she was scared you would get sick because of her. on the brighter side, you were at a vintage shop where they had quite a collection of film cameras. you had to take the opportunity to get one from here before you left. but first, back to making your girlfriend feel better.

"hey hey, babe. look at me."

you placed your hands on her cheeks and made her face you, squishing them a little. around her colleagues, she was competent and very professional when dealing with the producers and directors at her workplace. but when she comes home and relaxes around you, she would turn into a small little kitten that needed her favourite human pillow. just like how you had her pouting and leaning into your hands.

"things don't have to always go as planned. it's best if it did, but now that it didn't. we're here at this vintage shop and it looks like there's a lot of stuff to explore around here."

"sure we missed the sunset for a little, but we stumbled upon this place."

and with that, your girlfriend was back to her normal self.

"okay, but promise me you're not going to get too many things. nothing else is going to fit that glass case."

"yes, ma'am."

giving her a tiny salute and a cheeky smile, it was another mission success of making the best out of a (sorta) ruined date.

"I did mention not to get too many things, but you did get something that was very expensive."

"but it does take really good film pictures. plus, a good camera to fit the most beautiful model in the world."

yizhuo scoffed at the compliment but couldn't help but blush a little. thankfully, the downpour had come to a stop, only a small drizzle remained.

as you headed towards the restaurant that you had made reservation for, you couldn't help but feel super lucky at that moment as the sky was still lit and the ambience of the waves hitting the shore, as well as the drizzle adding its touch. along with the beautiful sight of her while her hair is blown by the wind, that gorgeous smile making you fall for her all over again.

arriving there, you were brought to your reserved table before ordering whatever she wanted on the menu. the wait wasn't too long, which was good as it was quite eventful before this meal. as you indulged in the local delicacies, you couldn't help asking yizhuo if she was in for some alcohol. and knowing her, she wouldn't pass on the offer.

you only drank a little as you would still need to drive back, as the foreman had mentioned that it wouldn't take till the next day to fix the car. just as you wrapped up your fulfilling meal, your phone rang, indicating the caller to be the foreman.

"yes, mr. lee. is the car done?"

"I'm very sorry miss, but I've called to inform you that we've come across another problem from the engine as we looked into it earlier. we would need another day for it as we are closing soon."

"ohh... umm... alright then. we'll look around for somewhere to stay for the time being. thank you very much."

hearing how you would need to look for somewhere to stay and seeing that apologetic smile plastered on your lips, yizhuo just knew that the plans for the day had changed for third time.

"we need to look for a motel?"

"hey! you don't need to put it that way."

the ends of your ears started burning a little as you hid your face in your hands, trying to lower the rising temperature of your cheeks. her word choice had caught you very off guard while she remained calm.

"it is what it is. plus, we could get separate rooms so why so shy?"

she was definitely having a great time teasing you.

you managed to find a decent place after asking the locals. but being there on the weekends only meant that there was no such things as vacancy. however, you still decided to shoot your shot, praying for two rooms.

"we've got only one room left, with a single bed."

and you definitely didn't expect that shot to miss entirely. it was better than no rooms at all, and it meant using the same room as yizhuo. you had to repeat that to yourself several times to fully register what you had heard. number 1, you had not slept over at her place before as you didn't want her housemates to feel uncomfortable with your unfamiliar presence. number 2, it would only be you and her in a room. nothing would probably happen, given that you would be sleeping on the couch.

"where are you going?"

"to sleep...?"

drying your hair with the provided towel, you glanced over to your girlfriend who already dried her hair and changed into a set of pajamas that you had got from a nearby shop. you were in a similar one with a different color, reminding you too much of what married couples would usually where in dramas. 'enough!', you thought.

as much as you wanted to wake the next morning in your arms, you held yourself back as it might make her uneasy. what if she's not used to sharing the bed with someone? what if she thinks it would be hot? what if you snore? what if―

before you could complete all the possible scenarios from overthinking, yizhuo stretched out her arms, telling you to hug her. and so you did. as you fell for her temptation, she pulled you in closer to make you fall onto the bed. as she leaned over to place her lips on yours, your brain short-circuited with too many things happening at once. pulling away, all she saw was a shocked puppy speechless and thoughtless.

"you good?"

"huh?"

"were you going to sleep on the couch?"

"yeah..."

it was as if you lost your ability to speak because all you could do was nod or give short answers to her questions. well, you were being considerate for your girlfriend in case she didn't want to share the bed with you and you were more than willing to let her have the bed for herself. after all, the bed wasn't the biggest and it was just fitting for two people, no more, no less. but she didn't mind at all.

"why when we could just sleep together?"

you hit her a few times for her choice of words and she just wondered what she said so wrong. 'sleep together', technically you were going to sleep together but not sleep together. there was a difference, but you were just being overly sensitive from the way that your body was in close proximity with yizhuo.

it wasn't like you didn't cuddle with her before in the living room while watching dramas and movies. it wasn't like you didn't hug her every single time you would leave by the end of the day. it wasn't like she wasn't already clingy and always finding an excuse to stick right next to you, be it be holding hands or just pulling you into a bear hug. but why was this time so different just because it was on a bed?

"you could take this as practice before we get married in the future."

right, that was why it made you so fidgety and anxious like a teenage girl who was in love with her first love. true enough, she was your first love, if you were to minus out the short fling back in high school that wasn't even a relationship nor situationship.

your relationship had not even turned 2 years old and yizhuo already had confidence in that you would marry her when the time comes. and she was darn right that you would. that day just sealed the deal where you definitely couldn't see yourself spending the rest of your life with someone else other than her.

the way she would enjoy your rants about sea animals that she couldn't care less, the way she reminds you about spending too much, the way she held your hand throughout the whole date.

although she wasn't interested in the many species of fishes that you knew, she didn't complain about it and just enjoyed how you were ecstatic about them. she would nag you a little about getting too many vintage cameras when you wouldn't even use some of them, but she knew that every single one you've bought had at least taken one picture of her. she knew that physical affection wasn't your way of expression where gift giving and words of affirmation was, she made sure that you felt hers.

just like this very moment, you could feel it through the way her gaze bores into your eyes, letting you know that she loved you as much as you did for her, if not more.

"okay, if you say so, wifey."

"oh? already agreeing to the proposal?"

"no way, I will be the one proposing to you in the best way possible when that day comes."

"but does that mean you want to marry me?"

yizhuo was glad to see how you snapped out of your trance with the playful banter between you and her. not only that, your string of thoughts had brought you to a conclusion that sounded like the best one to your life story.

"yes, ms. ning yizhuo. I would love to marry you."

"cause all I wanna do is be with you."

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➳ line without a hook | psh.

collegestudent!sunghoon x fem!reader (feat. sanha from astro)

“all my emotions feel like explosions when you are around”

synopsis: you and sunghoon have been friends since high school and though you guys can’t admit it, you two are in love with each other.

warnings/content: written in third pov. college au. friends to lovers. idiots in love. fluff! slight angst? sunghoon gets jealous (i always make him get jealous hehe). happy ending. sickly amount of “loser” & “idiot” used a lot as nicknames. suicide jokes. cursing and not proofread. i think that’s it?

comments, likes, and reposts are appreciated :)

word count: 6.2k

a/n: fictional characters — dae (jungwon’s boyfriend), min-su (heeseung’s girlfriend), and ji-woo (jake’s girlfriend). another personal oneshot fav.

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current song playing: line without a hook by ricky montgomery

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0:32 ──|───────────────── 3:36

the early morning made its peaking cracks of sunshine as y/n arose in her bed.

she rubbed her eyes awake, hands reaching for her phone for the time.

[ 7:48 am ] — it read.

the girl groaned out a sigh. ‘whose idea was it to register for a 9am class again?’ she thought before swiping her screen to check her missed notifications. almost immediately, she jumped out of her blanket when finding a text from her friend, sunghoon.

hoonster :) :

y/n, you awake??

Wake up loser, I’m on the way

You better be awake when I come

“aw shit!” she yelled, pushing her tired body.

in a rush, y/n exhibited loud thuds of footsteps as she ran back and forth from the bathroom to get ready.

“don’t be here yet, don’t be here yet!” she uttered under her breath.

her hands shakily found some casual clothes once she was done with the bathroom area.

just then, her phone furiously buzzed.

“hello??” she spoke.

“hey loser, you ready yet?” she heard sunghoon ask on the other side.

immediately, her heart thumped. she felt the butterflies of a high school type of crush hit her stomach. she swallowed down her feelings for her friend as she murmured, “you’re already here?”

hoon gave a quiet chuckle that exerted more butterflies to flood her abdomen. “yes dummy, i’m waiting at the front of your house. hurry up, we’re gonna be late!”

y/n groaned out a sigh after coming into the realization that her crush was still her asshole friend after all. “okay, okay! i’m coming out now!” she yelled, digging her feet into her favorite shoes before running out.

a few seconds later and sunghoon found the girl he’s liked since high school burst out of her house. a half smile tugged at his lips as he watched her quietly fume out a few words that he figured was most likely about being late.

his eyes formed into half moon crescents in a glistening look, heart and mind directly falling in the thought of being in her presence.

his car doors clicked and in came y/n.

she huffed out a few breaths of air before buckling her seat in. “now why the hell did i choose a 9am class??” her hand reached to her chest, feeling her heart beat like crazy.

sunghoon chuckled. he was in complete love and there was no doubt about that. “because you wanted a class with me, loser.” he joked, hands reaching down to his cup holder.

the girl shot him a glare — “excuse me? you were the one who said ‘let’s do chemistry 2A together,’ and now we’re both struggling!”

he cackled out another laugh as he merged the car into the next lane. “yeah yeah, you know you wanted that class with me.”

y/n huffed out a sigh in annoyance. “hoon, i swear-“

“got you some coffee, i know you’ll probably need it.” he said, quickly cutting her morning anger off.

there it was again. that nervous sensation bubbling inside of her. “you did??” her head tilted down to find her attractive friend hand her the cup of coffee.

this is what friends did right? pick them up? get them coffee? have a class together? surely, sunghoon thought of her just as a friend?

no. the two were idiots in love, but they liked it. the mixed signals. the chemistry. the tension. they loved the game of push and pull, and it became obvious to everyone but them.

“don’t act so surprised,” the handsome male intruded her thoughts. “i’m nice to you.”

y/n automatically scoffed at his words. “nice?? you are anything but nice, park sunghoon.”

the car screeched to a stop with a red light in front of them, causing him to glance back at her. “so if i’m not nice to you, what’s this then? picking you up, hm?” one of his thick brows raised in question as his inner lips softly curled.

the girl had to look away with how handsome he looked. just a simple stare could set her heart off.

“shut up, hoon. we’re friends, this is what we do.” she playfully rolled her eyes as he widened his smile.

“yeah.. friends.” he murmured. his heart lightly sank at the friend zone but he couldn’t dare to do anything else other than stare back at the road. “take the coffee, will you? i need to drive, unless you want us to crash.”

y/n gasped at his suicidal joke but quickly turnt it into a mount of giggles. “do it, sunghoon! crash us! i don’t want to go to chemistry.”

sunghoon immersed into laughter as well, shaking his head at how his favorite girl just joked about death. “sorry, looks like we have to make it through another day of torture.”

she sighed. “fine but if the professor asks why we’re late, i’m blaming you.”

“right back at you,” he snorted with a head shake, causing the girl to nudge his arms.

y/n rolled her eyes before turning her attention to her phone.

jake’s girl 🫂:

are you guys almost here??

sunoo’s been wondering

y/n <33:

almost!

well tell sunoo to hold on bc we still have to find parking!

jake’s girl 🫂:

girl your class starts in like 20 minutes!

jungwon’s bae 🩶:

Just get your butt over here!

hee’s fav 🤍:

hee and i are about to leave before you guys show

y/n <33:

LMFAOO we’ll be there soon!

“hurry up, hoon! they’re waiting!”

sunghoon made a ‘tsk’ noise with his tongue as he said, “i can’t go pass the speed limit here y/n. what do you want me to do?”

she groaned out a sigh before crossing her arms. “geez hoon, you’re driving like a grandma.”

“i’m sorry, speedy, i don’t want to get a ticket this early in the morning.”

the girl smiled as she watched him pull up to a parking spot. “finallyy! you parked far but..,”

“just shut up and walk, loser.” he responded, ruffling her hair before walking out of the car.

she clicked her tongue as she obeyed, slinging her heavy bag around her shoulders. as she did so, she felt the weight suddenly relieve off of her.

y/n turned her direction to where her friend was, and found him carrying her bag.

“hoon what-“

“i can see you practically struggling and well.. you’re weak so i’ll carry it for you.”

she rolled her eyes before letting him in proceed. “that’s sweet but that’s still asshole-like.”

hoon chuckled at her words as he held her bag around his shoulders. “come on, we’re gonna be late.”

the two rushed to their friend group, legs speeding through campus to find them huddled in a corner.

“finally! you guys took so long,” min-su groaned.

y/n laughed before sending a smack to her arms. “shut up, we’re here now!” she yelled back as she gave a soft nudge.

sunghoon chuckled, laying his arm on his friend’s shoulder in comfort. “she woke up late as usual,” he said, ruffling his own hair. “that’s why you don’t see her with her usual makeup on.”

the girl took offending, gasping in shock before harshly hitting his arm. “i hope that bruises, loser!” she cackled out a laugh as she proudly nodded.

hoon rubbed his arm while displaying a smile on his face. “never, i’m too strong.” he teased with a shit eating grin.

the group shared their laughs before ji-woo intruded — “stop being lovey dovey, your class starts soon!”

y/n groaned, ignoring her teasings about her and sunghoon as she replied, “you just had to remind me..,”

“shut up and go!” her friend yelled back, pushing her arm with a wide smile.

soon, y/n, sunghoon, and sunoo walked to their dreaded chemistry class while the others stayed together.

“why don’t we just ditch??” the girl murmured in a pout.

“you know we can’t y/n,” sunoo scowled.

“you guys suck.”

“just stay for the lecture, our exam is next week anyway,” responded sunghoon.

before she could give another remark, the three entered in the class.

with them being a little late, scattered seats filled the room, causing the three to separate. sunghoon and sunoo sat near each other while y/n sat about two seats away from them.

she huffed out a soft sigh as she plopped down. “let’s just go through this for the day..,” she murmured to herself.

hoon glanced at her from afar, pupils basically forming heart shapes in his eyes that had sunoo scoffing. his attention landed on the male who was only shaking his head.

“what?” sunghoon seethed through a clenched jaw.

“nothing.. loverboy.” sunoo snorted in a laugh afterwards, causing an irritating sigh to come out of hoon’s mouth.

“don’t call me that.”

“it fits you, surprised she hasn’t noticed yet with how much you stare at her.”

the older male quietly fumed in his seat, rolling his eyes as sunoo was spurting out every ticklish bone in his body.

“seriously, hoonie” sunoo teased — “she’s gonna notice at some point.”

“shut up,” sunghoon harshly whispered back, hands almost raising to send a smack like y/n always does.

“see? you’re picking up on her habits too.”

right when hoon was about to speak, the professor intruded in with a clear throat, hinting that class would be starting in seconds.

“deny it all you want, but you like the girl.” the younger boy softly said with a lean towards him. “don’t take too long though, someone else might steal her.”

sunghoon’s head popped up. he instantly looked at his friend with confusion/betrayal plastered across his face.

“not me, dumbdumb.” sunoo tilted his head towards y/n. “look who’s talking to her.”

almost immediately, hoon found his close friend talking to sanha — a guy in their class who was a few years older. he sat next to her, taking the empty seat and made small talk towards her.

“sanha??” he repeated the name with a scoff.

“you don’t have to be so obvious about your jealousy.”

“i’m not jealous,” hoon lied, an oblivious amount of red tinted on his ears.

the taller male began to ignore the remaining words sunoo spewed out, tuning it away so he could distract himself from the hurtful sight.

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆

when what felt like long hours had finally passed, students scattered out of the class.

y/n stayed behind as usual, taking her time to gather her things when sanha approached her.

“hey, you said your name was y/n right?” he asked with glistening eyes.

“yeah, yours was.. sanha?”

her response that turned into a question caused a chuckle to erupt out of the tall boy.

“sorry, i have bad memory.” y/n quickly defended, allowing him to holler out a few more laughs.

“you’re okay, don’t worry. i was just wondering if we could exchange numbers? just if you want to have a study session together or something.”

the girl stood still in her stance. she’s never really been approached this way before. even if he was just being friendly, it’s definitely been a bigger step to how guys were upfront with her.

“oh.. yeah, sure!” y/n reached down for her phone and gave him the desired phone number.

it was then that sunghoon and sunoo walked in on the scene. “you ready?” the shorter male asked with lips pressing into a line.

“yeah, let me just finish this up.”

hoon took a quick glance down to her hands; watching how they softly grazed against some strangers burned his heart. he felt his blood boiling at how she was so politely nice to sanha.

“we don’t have all day,” he grumbled, causing a confused and annoyed glare to be shot at him from y/n.

she quickly turned back to sanha with an apologetic smile. “sorry, they’re in a rush more than usual. i’m always the one who has to rush them,” she cheekily said.

the older boy reflected the smile back as he warmly replied, “don’t worry, y/n, i can wait all day for you.”

sunghoon’s ears perked up at his words. ‘what is he trying to do? flirt with her?’ he thought to himself with a clear scoff in his throat.

the puff of air that left his mouth caused the three heads to turn to him. sunoo cackled out a laugh, hands on his mouth to shut himself up with amusement. he hit hoon’s chest while murmuring, “sorry he’s really cranky, he didn’t wake up on the right side of the bed today.”

y/n’s head cocked to the side. ‘but he seemed perfectly fine today,’ she thought. what an idiot.

“um, okay… well just text me when you want a study session.” she said to sanha, who began to furiously blush, pissing sunghoon off even more.

“hurry up, you’re taking a long time.” the boy who was jealous uttered in an eye roll.

she sent a glare towards him before turning her head back to sanha in a smile. “see you soon, sanha.”

he beamed an ear-to-ear grin to her before nodding and taking off from the scene.

“couldn’t have been more obvious that he liked you?” hoon unintentionally blurted in an eye roll.

“are you okay or what? why are you suddenly so bitter?” y/n shot to him with a side eye.

“yeah hoon, what’s wrong? cant handle seeing your friend get hit on?” sunoo intervened, raising his brows ever so slightly to display how much of an asshole he was being. he slung an arm around the girl, bringing her closer in his embrace as they walked out.

sunghoon let out a ‘pft’ before walking side by side with them. “why wouldn’t i be able to handle it? i’m shocked that some guy was even willing to ask for her number.” he said, causing a harsh push to be made from y/n.

“uh do i act like this when some girl asks you out?? no, i help you by giving advice..,” she rolled her eyes, ignoring the burning sensation in her heart before scooting her body closer to sunoo’s — allowing him to just chuckle alongside their bicker.

hoon huffed out a sigh. “can’t give you advice on this one then. sorry, loser.” he murmured. his attempt to play it cool was stupid, but the girl still bought into it with how annoying he was being.

“i didn’t ask for your advice, did i?” y/n snickered, causing another holler to be heard from sunoo.

sunghoon rolled his eyes and poked his tongue through his cheek. he hated how close she was suddenly becoming with their friend. usually, she’d be in his arms, his presence, and his care.

but all he could do for now was make snarky comments about some guy that asked for her number.

“so what? you’re gonna go out with this guy now? he’s gonna come to our hangouts now?” the annoyed boy half-heartedly joked, trying to let it come off as something playful with an awkward laugh.

his words only made sunoo and y/n look at each other. and with that, it only filled every inch of his body with more jealousy. he was a protective boy, what can he say?

he wanted to pull the girl he liked back into his arms but as much as he wanted to do so, they were still only friends — friends who joked and pushed each other around, not hugged.

so he scoffed once he realized it got quiet after what he said.

“what? our group is already big enough.”

“don’t tell me.. you’re jealous?” y/n replied, brows knitting together in shock.

sunghoon’s face began to blush in red, heart racing at how she suddenly figured him out. “what?? no. you’re stupid for thinking that.” smooth, sunghoon, real smooth.

she scoffed out a laugh as sunoo remained giggling. “you can admit it, i know you’re jealous.” she said with a tinting red starting to hit her cheeks as well.

her heart dropped at the thought that her longtime friend could be just ever so slightly jealous with who she was talking to. with their passing years of friendship, he never really took interest in her love life — or at least that’s what she thought.

the girl would tell him and he’d do his best in hyping her up, but she always secretly wished that he was the one she was excited about (and he did too).

but yet again, they were idiots in love.

“so are you gonna admit it?” she poked.

sunghoon rolled his eyes, jaw clenching with how well his favorite girl was provoking him. “what is there to admit?” he seethed.

sunoo laughed at his reaction. “geez, hyung, you don’t need to get too mad here.”

a scoff came out of the older male. “sunoo, stay out of this.” he murmured with a turned head.

y/n immediately took notice of hoon’s uncomfortable state and felt the need to stop. her light manner of stupid, silly jokes halted as she uttered — “okay let’s move on from this. should we meet with the others?”

“aren’t they in different classes right now?” sunoo asked, also attempting to move on from what just happened.

“well ji-woo’s in psych right now, i think min-su and dae are free, heeseung’s with them, jake’s in philosophy & ethnics, and jungwon’s in microbiology. and jay and niki are in.. forensics i think?”

sunoo and sunghoon looked at her in bewilderment.

“what?”

“do you just know everyone’s schedule or what?” hoon asked, mouth gaping open in shock.

y/n sent a quick smack to his arms. there’s the girl he knew. “i have their schedule in my notes, don’t judge me! i just want to know our available times..,”

her crush grinned, eyes twinkling in delight of how thoughtful she was. “looking at everyone else’s schedule.. you’re such a loser.” he teased, smiling wide at her defended gasp.

she continued to bully him with a mount of insults and hits. sunoo watched it happen, shaking his head at how he suddenly began third wheeling.

“okay, okay, enough! dae and them are near us, let’s go meet them.” he intervened, swatting a hand between the two.

sunghoon’s heart filled with joy as he ruffled her hair. he heard her give a soft grumble, smacking his hand away that only caused him to laugh even more.

the three continued like this until they eventually reached the others.

“you guys got here a little late..,” dae murmured, side eyeing them.

“sorry, we got held back because some guy wanted her number.” sunghoon responded, feeling a hint of jealousy seep through.

min-su and dae immediately bopped their heads up. “oh??” they asked in unison, earning a chuckle from their friend.

“it’s nothing, this cute guy was just sitting next to me the entire lecture and asked for my number at the end.” y/n replied with a shrug to her shoulders.

“girl, nothing???” dae guffawed.

“cute? mm, i’ll have to see about that,” min-su added in.

with that, her boyfriend, heeseung shot his head up. “you want to see another cute guy when your boyfriend’s right here?” he pouted, causing his girl to melt right at the spot.

“no, baby, i just have to make sure he’s good for her!” she quickly defended.

the group giggled at the couples quarrel before sunoo intruded — “his name’s sanha though.”

sunghoon subtly rolled his eyes but it didn’t go unnoticed by heeseung. the older male looked at him in the eyes that spoke — ‘this must be bothering you huh?’ but hoon chose to ignore and act like he didn’t see it.

“hmm.. sanha.. do you have a picture?” dae questioned.

“she just met the guy, why would she have a picture??” the undeniably jealous guy spoke with anger in his throat.

y/n pushed her brows together before agreeing. “yeah i just met him so i don’t have a picture but..,”

“i guess we can’t see if he’s good for you, y/n..,” dae said. “i do know who’d be good for you though.”

the girl tilted her head to the side. “uh.. who?”

her friend wore a cheeky smile, brows slightly raising as he shifted his gaze to sunghoon, who immediately caught on and began to panic.

“yeah, who is this guy..?” hoon blurted, scratching the back of his nape.

“well he’s been jungwon’s friend for a while now and i’d like it if he had the courage to ask you out, but he’s been too fucking shy.”

y/n looked as if she was confused but she wasn’t stupid. she knew dae was talking about sunghoon, she just wanted him to actually admit it.

“who’s the guy? do i know him?” her coy tone was obvious to min-su and dae, and possibly sunoo but not her crush. no, he stayed oblivious but mainly because he was scared.

as dae was about to speak, sunghoon stopped him — “hey is that jungwon?? that’s him, right?” he pointed behind the boy’s back; and lo and behold, it really was him.

hoon’s ass just got saved and all he could do was sigh out in relief.

while jungwon’s boyfriend ran to the man in the distance, y/n exchanged a look with min-su that could only emphasize their telepathy.

heeseung noticed their look since he was alarmingly close to his girlfriend, and because of that, he spurted out soft laughs.

once jungwon came into everyone’s view, the topic was changed.

.　 . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆

after about an hour, jake texted that he was waiting for ji-woo and eventually, they came together, and then jay and niki as well.

“so are we gonna go eat?” niki asked.

“yes please, i’m starving!” y/n beamed, causing sunghoon’s heart to thud in his chest.

“where at?” jake’s voice spoke, scooting himself closer to his girlfriend’s embrace while pushing his glasses up.

“just anywhere,” min-su replied as her fingers clung around heeseung’s hands.

“okay let’s go to ‘anywhere,’ i heard that place is good!” yelled dae. the stupid joke earned a shrieking laugh from jungwon, popping his dimples as he kept hollering — “that was funny, babe.”

the group laughed as well, maybe not as much as won, but just enough.

eventually, they agreed on some fried chicken place and set out to leave. before doing so, the question that min-su just had to pop to y/n caught everyone’s attention — “so are you gonna bring your boyfriend?” sunghoon shot his head up, thick brows furrowing at the joke.

“boyfriend?? you got a boyfriend and we haven’t even met him yet?” jay instigated with a brow raise.

y/n nervously laughed once she felt aware of everyone’s stares. “that’s what we’re calling him now?”

“what the hell did i miss??” ji-woo asked, turning her head to min-su and dae.

as the two teasingly smiled, a low voice suddenly spewed, “he’s not her boyfriend.”

the attention that was once on y/n had now shifted to the voice that was evidently sunghoon’s. the girl he liked cocked a head tilt in confusion with how upset he sounded while the others were silently judging him.

jungwon had the look of — ‘you’re busted,’ and jake had the look of — ‘too obvious bro,’ whereas heeseung spoke with his eyes that said — ‘min-su and i are definitely debriefing about this later.’

the rest of the members also exchanged glances that were somewhere along the lines of jungwon’s and jake’s.

as they all stared at him, sunghoon’s cheeks flushed with a deep color of red. “i was just um.. there to witness it, they’re not together.” he tried to play it off, but ji-woo was obviously not convinced.

“so you just witnessed it? that’s it?” she questioned towards the awkward male who was just nodding.

hating how quick the atmosphere became awkward, y/n broke the ice by saying, “okay okay, that’s enough. i’m hungry, let’s go.”

the tense moment passed and each couple went in their own transportation (as did sunghoon and y/n), allowing jay to drive sunoo and niki.

while hoon drove, y/n controlled the music.

“oh come on, stop putting this song on.” he grumbled.

“what! come on, it’s cute!” she defended, lightly slapping his arm.

the boy sent a scowling look as he replied, “it’s not cute, it’s sad and depressing.”

“hoon, it’s lily of the valley, how can you hate it??”

“it’s not the vibes right now,” he uttered while making a signal turn.

y/n rolled her eyes. she played the song because it was thee song she associated him with. “fine..,” she groaned, fingers typing fast to change the music.

silence filled the air for a second before another slow and steady song played, causing sunghoon to shoot her another look.

“what!”

“this song is still sad, y/n.”

the song that she put on was ‘everything’ by the black skirts — another song she associated him with.

“excuse me, you like sad songs! that’s what we have in common, loser.” the girl fumed while crossing her arms together.

hoon let out a low chuckle that sent goosebumps down her spine. “play something more upbeat, these songs are like something you slow dance to.” exactly.

her heart pounded at his words before grumbling out a low sigh. “fine… but just because you never shut up about this song.”

a click to another song was made and ‘mad’ by neyo began to boom in the car.

sunghoon instantly wore a huge smile. “that’s more like it!” he beamed, glancing over at her to shine that deathly grin.

y/n felt a butterfly tingle in her stomach but ignored it with her random karaoke session with him.

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soon, the group found themselves gathered around a table with large mounts of fried chicken and fried goods in the center.

“let’s eat!” yelled one of the boys.

everyone began digging in and enjoying the food in front of them.

the couples sat across from each other, being love sick in watching their partner eat and be full on their tummies.

meanwhile, the single friends were in absolute disgust. every face morphed into horror as niki uttered — “we’re trying to eat here, stop that.”

ji-woo rolled her eyes at him as she squished her favorite boy’s cheeks, causing his glasses to slightly fall to the tip of his nose. jake gave a cheeky grin afterward as he muzzled his head further into her hands.

y/n nudged her. “ew ji-woo, don’t do that.”

“we’re cute, shut up.”

the single girl turned her attention to sunghoon who was also mirroring her facial expression. she cracked a laugh as soon as she saw him side eyeing his close friend.

“alright, just because you guys aren’t together, doesn’t mean that you guys can judge us.” min-su murmured. “but that is disgusting, ji-woo.”

the group erupted into harsh laughs afterwards, allowing a few to choke here and there on their chicken.

the night continued on and everyone soon went back to their light jokes about other things.

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eventually, the gang gathered out of the restaurant and left in their separate ways.

the couples left together of course, and jay took niki and sunoo — giving just sunghoon to take y/n home.

“are you gonna play better music?” he asked while getting in the car.

“um.. sure!” she beamed back.

he let out a soft chuckle before driving off to her address.

once the car ride that was filled with endless talks of past high school memories reached its destination (sorry that was long), sunghoon stopped the car with a soft screech.

“so i’ll see you tomorrow?” the tall male asked with a slight eyebrow raise. he leaned his head closer towards her, causing her heart rate to rapidly increase.

she gulped down her saliva before nodding her head. “yes, i’ll be more ready tomorrow..,” she murmured, voice weakening at the end to highlight her vulnerability.

he chuckled at her empty promise — “yeah you keep telling yourself that, i’ll be here around the same time.” his sparkly eyes trailed down from her lips and back to her eyes.

a nervous gulp was taken as he leaned in just an inch closer, leaving an obvious gap between them. the gap that defined their relationship. the clear boundary that was between friends and lovers.

it only lingered for a second before sunghoon pulled away, not letting any suspicions creep in with his feelings for her.

y/n panicked for a second. she felt the yearn for their lips to connect, but she, too, ignored it with the way he pulled away.

the girl rolled her eyes as she slightly smacked his shoulder. “whatever, bye hoonie!” she tried to break the awkward atmosphere.

his cheeks instantly grew red at the name call. she’s only used it on serious occasions and for her to just randomly call him that throbbed his heart.

“b..bye,” he nervously stuttered, mentally smacking his head afterward.

y/n beamed a smile, waving goodbye as she rushed out to avoid any other tension-filled moment.

soon, hoon drove off once confirming that she entered in safely.

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a week had now passed, and their exam for chemistry was coming up.

y/n walked into the class, shoulders slumping down as she was reminded of their test. a pout formed on her face while taking her seat next to sanha.

the boy beamed a sweet smile towards her, catching sunghoon’s attention and causing him to almost break his pencil in half.

“hey y/n.”

her head whipped up to sanha in an instant. “since our exam is coming up, i was wondering if we could have a study session soon?”

“oh.. yeah, sure! when did you want to do it?”

hoon’s ears were colored red with every word that was processing through, but still, he was eager to hear more about the plans.

“how about today? are you free?”

“yeah, i should be after 4.” y/n responded, displaying a half smile towards the cute boy.

“okay, i’ll text you where to meet me at the library.”

she nodded in agreement before turning to the professor’s attention.

sunghoon scoffed like he always did, loud and clear. “study session my ass,” he mumbled under his breath.

sunoo laughed at his reaction as he softly ridiculed the older male. y/n didn’t catch on though, remaining attentive to the lecture; while hoon silently fumed in his seat even more.

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when the day was almost coming to an end, y/n found herself already done with the study session.

sanha and her walked out while he apologetically said, “sorry that i’m not able to drop you off, i would but i have to rush home.”

she shook her head at his expression of regret. “don’t be! it’s okay, i’ll find a ride home, a family member will come!” she lied.

he walked away from the scene after uttering out another sorry. in return, she waved goodbye as she huffed out a breath of air.

“i’m alone.. and it’s dark… and i’m on an empty campus.. great!” the girl cursed to herself.

she sighed as she reached for her phone. “my last resort..”

y/n <33:

hoon..

um are you awake…

hoonster :) :

It’s 6, of course I’m awake

You need something?

y/n <33:

oh… LMAO

um..

hoonster :) :

???

What happened? Are you okay?

y/n <33:

can you..

pick me up….

hoonster :) :

Yeah I’m on my way

You’re still on campus?

y/n <33:

yeah…

hoonster :) :

Okay I’m coming right now

“that easy?” y/n questioned to herself.

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a few minutes passed and sunghoon pulled up with his car.

a sigh of relief left her mouth as she rushed to her passenger princess seat.

“thank goodness,” the girl mumbled with a clench to her chest.

“so this date of yours couldn’t even take your home?” hoon asked, giving an unbelievable scoff afterwards.

y/n rolled her eyes as he turned into a lane. “shut up. and it wasn’t a date, we just studied together,” she replied while looking out the window.

“you’re saying it wasn’t a date but i saw how you tried to make it subtle in touching up your makeup.” he paused for a second. contemplating whether he should say it or not, he impulsively spoke, “you looked pretty.”

her head quickly shot up. “what?”

“nothing,” the male swiftly shot back. “you really went out with him though?”

her heart began to burn at his question. “i mean.. it was just a study session, nothing more.” she nervously picked at her fingers, nails scratching at the barrier of skin.

a loud ‘pft’ left sunghoon’s mouth. “yeah that’s how it starts, idiot.” jealousy seethed through his body as he poked his tongue through his cheek.

“sunghoon-“

“can i just tell you something real quick?” he asked, letting the car come to a harsh halt at a semi-empty parking lot.

y/n cocked her head. “sure..?”

hoon avoided eye contact for a second, turning his head away once he felt his cheeks heat up.

“you okay..?” he heard his favorite girl ask.

his throat cleared and he finally locked eye contact with her. “i can’t take it anymore, y/n.”

“take what?”

“i can’t stand seeing you talk to some guy you barely know. i can’t stand it, i hate that you’re talking to him like he’s your boyfriend when you…,” he stopped in a breathless voice.

y/n didn’t say anything, hinting that he should continue — “when you should be doing that with me.”

“hoon-“

“i know we’re friends and i know i probably just made matters worse but i can’t stand it anymore. i want you, y/n.“

sunghoon’s hand firmly gripped onto the steering wheel in fear, heart almost beating out of his chest with how abrupt he was being.

“i’m sorry, i understand that you probably don’t like me back but i-“

his constant ranting was shut up with a soft peck on the lips. immediately, his eyes widened and he choked a little on his saliva with how quick the kiss was.

y/n breathed out a laugh at his reaction, grinning wide as she replied, “i like you too.. loser.”

sunghoon bit his lips in an attempt to hide his smile. he was feeling shy for a second before immediately pulling her back onto his lips. they smashed against each others, causing a satisfied groan to leave his throat.

he was finally kissing the girl he’s been liking since high school and all he could do was groan.

his hands cupped her cheeks as hers laid on his shoulders. his lips continued to firmly press against hers before pulling away.

hoon heavily breathed, eyes closing shut at the weighing relief that lifted off of his shoulders.

“like you.. so, so much.” he whispered in her ear.

y/n giggled, feeling the ticklish breath linger around her. “shut up, i heard you.” she teased.

he cackled a laugh as well before bringing his gaze up to her, letting his eyes stare at her heated face.

the girl quickly noticed and nudged his head away. “stop looking at me with those eyes,” she shamed her own head away before glancing at him again.

“what eyes?” sunghoon questioned, brows teasingly raising with a mischievous grin. his eyes trailed up and down as he stayed in a complete daze.

y/n groaned out a sigh as she pushed him away again. “stop it, hoonie.”

he felt blood rush to his cheeks with every heart throb that was taken. that nickname would now permanently be only for her to use.

“call me that again.”

“what? hoonie?” y/n poked, lips curling into a smile.

the male grinned ear to ear before pulling her into another soft kiss.

a second passed and he pulled away.

“i should take you home but i can’t stop kissing you.” he whispered gently against her skin.

“take me on a real date and then you can kiss me all you want.”

his hands intertwined with hers and brought it up to his lips, placing a gentle kiss at the back of it.

“okay i’ll take you on one tomorrow, show you what sanha couldn’t do.”

y/n playfully rolled her eyes — “yeah yeah you do that.”

he kissed her cheek before backing the car out of its parking spot.

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soon, the two arrived to her place late at night, and it was then that sunghoon promised her an actual date for tomorrow.

“i’ll see you tomorrow, gorgeous.”

“gorgeous??” her head bolted at the name, and he only cheekily smiled.

“yeah.. gorgeous.”

“shut up.. good night.” y/n’s cheeks flushed with red as she left the car.

he watched her safely get in and soon drove off with silent giggles and warm heart throbs.

sunghoon and y/n were officially a couple. no more being idiots, and no more being friends.

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meteor shower

pairing: lee felix x gn!reader

wc: 3,9k

featuring: kim seungmin, yang jeongin, astro’s sanha, txt’s soobin

summary: it takes time to realize your own feelings sometimes. even if they’re for your favorite person

genres: hogwarts!au, childhood friends to lovers!au, muggleborn hufflepuff!felix, halfblood hufflepuff!reader, fluff, comedy, slight angst

tw: sickenly fluffy, kisses, sanha lives dangerously

notes: moodboard made by me, pictures found on the internet. reposting works from my old blog

order of writing: chan - jisung - minho - hyunjin - jeongin - seungmin - changbin - felix

networks: @kflixnet @k-labels @straykidsland @kwritersworld

tag list: @badwithten @soobin-chois @raethethey send ask/dm/comment to be added!

“It’s still OK for tonight, right?”

Felix was your best friend since you were in diapers. Your families were friends, so you went to a muggle school and did everything together, even though you were a halfblood from your dad’s side.

When Felix got his letter from Hogwarts, the first thing he thought of doing was run to your house and excitedly shake it in front of your face. With a rather shocked expression—mouth wide open kind of shock—, you showed him yours. It was so unlikely to happen; you had prepared yourself for months to tell him you wouldn’t be able to go to secondary school with him. And finally, against all odds, he was going with you at Hogwarts.

You remember when he told your dad after learning about his bloodline, eyes wide and shiny, “y/dad/n, I’ve never noticed!”

You’ve been sorted into the same house and, four years later, you still don’t know if it was your will to stay by your best friend’s side or your personality that put you in Hufflepuff. Maybe both.

“Of course, Lix.”

One of Felix’s favorite spots at Hogwarts was the Astronomy tower. It was the tallest one of the castle, surrounded by a parapet and turret, and without a doubt the best spot to look at the sky —especially the stars and the moon. It was usually out-of-bounds except for classes but Felix was determined to spend quality time with you there every chance he got.

“Cool. I’ll bring snacks.”

The second favorite spot of your best friend was the kitchen. He found the entrance on a rainy Sunday during his first year. He was so bored he decided to touch every inanimate object in every painting of the whole castle —I agree it’s a rather odd hobby—, until the green pear in a painting of a bowl of fruit in the donjons giggled and turned into a large green door handle. When he entered, he faced a dozen house elves smiling and bowing to him, proposing tea and snacks. They were all wearing the same tea towel, draped like a toga, bearing the Hogwarts’ crest.

Ever since, you have been going to the Astronomy tower together with some food to share as you observed the stars, and sometimes your gaze shifted to the freckles on his soft looking face. You often thought the galaxy had nothing on them.

Tonight, however, as you left the common room to go to the Astronomy tower a few minutes after Felix, your luck left you. You only got to walk a few meters before none other than the head boy of Slytherin, Minghao you recalled, spotted you and mercilessly gave you detention for “wandering the castle’s alleyways in the middle of the night”. Shoulders down, you were forced to go back to your dorms, without the possibility of warning Felix —none of you had an owl.

Felix waited for you for two whole hours, mindlessly picking at the food he brought. Thinking you bailed on him, he got upset and sad, and eventually came back to sleep around three.

The next morning, he didn’t wait for you and directly went to eat breakfast. When you entered the Great Hall, Felix was eating and talking to Sanha. Feeling a hand on your shoulder, you turned your head; It was Soobin.

“He seemed a bit tense when he got up. What happened?”

You pouted. “I got caught.”

“Ah shoot. Come on, let’s eat.” You adored Soobin, he always knew how to comfort you (read: he doesn’t). Felix did his best to ignore you; it was unsure who was the most hurt by the other.

“Lix,” you called as you sat in front of him, “I’m sorry about last night. Minghao saw me and gave me detention.”

His eyes softened as he looked up at you. So much for being upset. He was relieved you didn’t stand him up. Not that you would… He just got insecure.

“It’s okay, I had fun with…” He was searching for some smart remark but couldn’t come up with anything. He was nervous. “Actually, I practiced the red sparks charm.”

“I bet you’ve mastered it by now,” teased Sanha.

“I waited for you in the common room. I revised for the care of magical creatures test but I almost fell asleep so I went to sleep,” you explained, deliberately ignoring Sanha.

“Are you going to keep breaking the rules for the sake of your little nightly dates the whole year?” asked Soobin, seriousness in his voice.

You snorted, finding the date allusions delusional, although the more you thought about it, the more your cheeks burned. Meanwhile, Felix choked on his pumpkin juice.

“We don’t—”

“That’s not—”

“You know friendly dates exist, right? Why are you getting into a stew? That’s suspicious.” Soobin snickered along the brown haired boy, amused by your alarmed states. For the rest of the breakfast, Felix and you avoided looking at each other.

(っ◔◡◔)っ ✿

To no one’s surprise, Felix got the highest score on his care of magical creatures test about nifflers, while you got an E, which was a good score; you did revise after all.

During recess, Soobin wanted to work on his divination essay, or at least try to come up with something tangible. Felix helped Jeongin out with a flobberworm issue and Sanha preferred to find out how close he could get to the Whomping Willow without getting crushed. You had to work on a charms assignment but this was more interesting.

Soon, clusters of different houses and ages came to see the show. Sanha spent a few minutes carefully getting closer and dodging some branches, but couldn’t avoid the last one. He flew three meters away, his face first on the mud, under the laughing and clapping of the crowd.

You ran to him, suppressing a snort. “You okay?”

“Sure, that was fun,” he smiled as he dusted off his robes and pants. “Fancy trying?”

“Absolutely not, thanks. Come on, we’re going to be late for potions.”

“We still have t—”

The ringing sound shut him up.

You pointed your wand to his muddy face and whispered: “Tergeo.” All the dirt got sucked by your wand. He thanked you then followed you into the dungeons, where Felix and Soobin were already talking.

“Sanha, what’s with your robes? Is that… a tree bark?” asked Felix as he took a piece of crust out of his robes to take a closer look.

“Yeah, I almost touched the Whomping Willow’s trunk but a branch got me first.”

“You’re living dangerously,” laughed Soobin, quickly followed by the group.

The glee quickly died down when the potions professor opened the door of his classroom.

“I’m sure you’re having fun, however I’ll deduct twenty points to whoever laughs during my class,” the professor said with his usual monotonous voice. Several students sighed as you walked to your table next to your best friends.

“Today we’ll brew the Pepperup potion. Can anyone tell me what this potion does?” Almost immediately, Sanha raised his hand. “Yoon?”

“It cures the common cold and warms up the recipient.”

“Indeed. Five points for Hufflepuff. Now, who can tell me the inventor of this potion?”

Again, Sanha’s hand raised first. “Glover Hipworth, sir.”

“Good, five more points for Hufflepuff.”

Sanha loved potions, to state the obvious, and he had a remarkable memory. While he was impressive for knowing every detail about any potion, from the ingredients needed to the fun facts, Soobin’s area of expertise was preparing them. One could say they made a good team.

Felix and you weren’t that bad either, you always prepared your potions almost perfectly. What was for sure was that you never burned a cauldron or made any potion explode, which was more than Renjun and Jeno could say. The pair of Ravenclaws never seemed to stay away from trouble in this class.

Later that day, Felix and Seungmin were looking at the House Points hourglasses, debating on who had the most points when they saw fifteen sapphire gems being deducted. They looked at each other and the younger one sighed.

“Who do you think it is, this time?”

“Probably Jisung,” the Ravenclaw student answered. “I swear, he’ll be the death of me,” he wailed, rubbing his forehead with the palm of his hand like a tired-of-life man.

Felix tried his best not to laugh, feeling sorry for him. They parted ways after that, Felix going to the care of magical creatures class while Seungmin went to ancient runes.

Your best friend was outside, on his way to the edge of the forest when you spotted him from afar. Running to him, you tripped on your own feet and fell on his back. Due to the fact he didn’t see nor hear you coming, he couldn’t prepare himself for the impact, meaning he fell head first into the grass, his arms up in a dramatic way. As you got up, you profusely apologized for your clumsiness.

Felix sweetly smiled at you, and, while you were helping him up, he said: “I’m okay, Y/N. Are you?”

“Oh, yeah, I’m good. Are you sure you are, though?”

“I am, promise. Let’s go, we’re gonna see fire crabs today!” he joyfully said, taking your hand in his to drag you along.

They were cute from afar but kind of intimidating, these crabs. You knew they could shoot flames from their rear end, but you also learned a lot: They were native to the Fiji Island, their multicolored jeweled shell was extremely valuable and they were an endangered species. Noting every important piece of information you heard on your parchment, you weren’t aware of Felix’s gaze on your face every now and then. He loved how you looked when you were focusing; brows slightly frowned and mouth forming a thin line.

He ignored the pain of his limbs as he watched you in adoration.

While going back to the castle, Sanha pointed to a puddle of mud next to the Whomping Willow with a proud smile. “We still see the imprint of my head when I fell in the mud this morning.”

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First weekend of March, the fourth Quidditch match of the year was about to begin, opposing Gryffindor to Hufflepuff. Felix was in one of the towers, being the commentator of the match.

As a faithful best friend, you went to every match to cheer on your team, but especially Felix. No matter who won, as long as your best friend had fun up there.

Gryffindor won this match, 360 to 210… For their defense, Hufflepuff didn’t have Hyunjin, Chan and his partner. They were a force to be reckoned with.

Felix’s mood was down until after dinner, when, on his way to the dungeons with Soobin and Sanha, he heard the astronomy professor say there was going to be a meteor shower that night. She was disappointed that it was Saturday, because she couldn’t bring any class to show them.

But Felix could show you.

He ran to his common room, searching for you. Seated on the comfortable couch near the fireplace, you were doing your care of magical creatures assignment. When he spotted you, a smile even bigger than the one he already had adorned his lips and he came in front of you, panting a little.

“Are you okay?” you worriedly asked, putting your parchment and quill aside.

“Never better. Date tonight at one at the Astronomy tower?” He looked more excited than usual.

“What’s the occasion?”

“We don’t need one, but if you insist, there’s a meteor shower tonight.”

You beamed; you’ve always wanted to see one. “Okay, I’ll come.”

“Brilliant.”

Sanha and Soobin entered the common room together, sending a knowing look with a smirk at Felix then went to their dorm without a word. Following your best friend’s confused gaze, you saw your friends’ backs leaving the room through the round door leading to the boy dorms.

“Come sit with me, we’ll do our assignments then go to the Astronomy tower,” you proposed, and Felix gladly accepted.

You patiently waited for the common room to empty, and once your best friend and you were the only ones there, on the comfortable couch of your earthly favorite place of the castle, you put your stuff in a corner and left as discreetly as possible.

As you were carelessly running, hand in hand, to the tallest tower of the castle in the middle of the night, he exclaimed with a mischievous grin: “I promise Y/N, this meteor shower is going to be worth the detention!”

But you didn’t get detention that night. Instead, you watched a spectacular show in the sky next to your favorite person then went to bed, head full of stars, heart full of love.

“Don’t you think our friends’ smiles hit differently after their nightly date, Soobin?”

The four of you were seated at the Hufflepuff table in the Great Hall for breakfast, Felix and you opposite your two tall friends.

“You’re right Sanha, it’s quite the view,” smirked the black haired boy, clearly mocking you and your best friend, who was quieter than usual.

Quickly glancing at him, his flushed cheeks made your own face warm up and you looked away, clearing your throat. Taking a long sip of pumpkin juice seemed more interesting than anything else at that moment, making you miss the noiseless laughs from across the table and the shy eyes stealthily gazing at you from your left.

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“Felix, I appreciate your help on this essay, truly I do, but you’ve been staring at…” he followed his friend’s gaze, “the wall for a while now. Are you okay?”

Jeongin had asked Felix for help on his salamander essay, resulting in them being in the library, but the older one’s mind seemed to be elsewhere.

He shook his head and turned his attention to his friend. “Sorry, you were saying?”

“Are you okay?” he repeated.

“Yeah, sure. You wrote that salamanders live as long as the flames they were birthed from continue to burn, right?”

“Yes.”

“And you didn’t forget to note that scale rot, if left untreated, can cause a salamander’s tail to detach?”

“Noted.”

“And—”

“Felix,” Jeongin cut him off.

“Yeah?”

“I finished the essay ten minutes ago. Are you sure you’re okay?”

He loudly exhaled, earning a ‘shh’ from the librarian that was walking by, and put his head in his hands. “Was it easy for you to comprehend your own feelings?”

Jeongin was taken aback by the question. Of all people, Felix was asking him for advice. The thirteen year old who liked and was dating his cute Slytherin classmate for roughly a month.

“I asked for advice myself… but in the end, I knew it wasn’t just friendship.”

The older one looked up to his friend and pouted. “I think I like my best friend.”

Jeongin beamed, clapping quietly. “That’s so cool!”

“No, it’s not!” he whisper-shouted, receiving a quizzical stare. “What am I supposed to do?!”

“You’re not just asking me that.”

Frustration built inside the blonde boy, he didn’t know how to deal with his newfound feelings. How was he supposed to repress them in front of you? Act normal? He knew it would be more difficult than staying awake during divination.

But he had to try.

Before Felix could join his friends at the Hufflepuff table for dinner though, Seungmin stopped him in his tracks.

“You look constipated. Lost house points?” The joke brought the shadow of a smile on Felix’s face, and that was when his friend knew something was wrong. “Oh.”

“Oh?”

“Does Y/N know?” Know what? He was confusing the poor boy even more. “That you like them.”

Now, if Felix had a drink in his mouth at that moment, he would’ve spat it all. “How did you know?”

“Please, it’s obvious to everyone. So?”

“I don’t think so…”

“Okay. Don’t beat yourself up too much, alright? You can go for it,” he comforted him as he patted his shoulder.

He sat down next to Jisung before Felix could say anything. He finally joined his friends and sat across from you, his Ravenclaw friend’s words confusing him even more, if that was even possible at this point.

“I smell change,” Soobin raised an eyebrow, suspiciously looking around.

“What are you talking about now?” you giggled, nudging him.

“No, I smell it too,” Sanha added, eyes boring into the side of your best friend’s face.

Felix was concentrating on cutting his meat, trying his best not to spare you a glance.

“You okay, Lix?”

Your concerned voice was all it took for him to look at you. He was so weak for you, it scared him a little. “Sure,” he replied, giving you a small smile, holding so much adoration in his eyes as always. “Just tired.”

You nodded with an understanding smile, and dinner after that was rather silent. Unbeknownst to both of you, Sanha and Soobin shared a knowing look, shaking their heads in desperation.

The next day after class, the four of you were around a table in the common room. Two were working while the other two were bored, staring at the ceiling —guess who— until Soobin abruptly got up from his armchair. “I have an idea.”

“A good one?” Sanha enquired.

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”

Five minutes later, the two rowdies were building a house of cards with Soobin’s deck of exploding snap. Knowing the scaffolding could explode at any moment, Felix and you quickly put your school related stuff back in your bags in silence.

Deciding it wasn’t entertaining enough, Felix left the common room to do his assignments in the library. You wanted to see who would make the whole thing explode first, but spending time with your best friend you had a not-so-secret crush on was too tempting.

Too immersed into contemplating how or even if you were going to speak to him about your growing feelings, you missed the hole in the stairs. Felix, who climbed over it without thinking about it, flinched when the armor upstairs started creaking, bursting into a guttural laughter. Raising a brow in suspicion, he turned around. As he saw you knee deep in the stair’s hole, he hastily climbed down the stairs to help you up, putting his arms under yours.

Once you were out of ‘danger’, Felix dusted your robe and looked at you in concern. “Are you okay?”

Ashamed of your clumsiness —especially considering you knew exactly where the hole was—, you nodded, staring at the floor. “I’m sorry.”

You missed your best friend’s side smile and soft eyes. “There’s absolutely no reason for you to apologize. It happens. What’s important is that you’re okay.”

He took your hand in his and walked in the direction of the library, avoiding the hole and any other obstacle that may have come your way. His hand was warm against your colder one.

It felt nice.

You were in the library in no time, sitting at a table in the charms aisle. Concentration was difficult on both parts, the close proximity of a few minutes prior still vivid in your minds. Instead of diligently writing your essays, you glanced at each other from time to time, blushing like idiots.

If Seungmin or Jeongin were here, they would probably tell them to communicate. Like, it wasn’t that hard—

“Felix?” His face shot up from his rather blank parchment on vanishing spells, expectantly waiting for your next words. “Let’s go to the Astronomy tower tonight.”

He gulped. It was usually him that proposed the nightly dates. He felt so warm inside, he nodded and gave you his toothy smile you loved so much.

That night, when Felix came up to the tower a few minutes after you, his eyes widened at the sight. You had prepared a little picnic full of his favorite snacks and juice. The sky was clear so you could plainly see the stars and constellations.

“What’s the occasion?”

“We don’t need one, but if you insist,” you repeated his words from a few days ago with a grin, “I’m asking you out on a date.”

He blinked a few times at your bold words, processing the news. You suddenly felt shy, cheeks burning furiously when Felix got closer to you. He gently intertwined your fingers together, looking at you with such adoration, it was hard to hold his gaze.

“I’d love to go on a date with you,” he whispered, closing the gap between your foreheads. “Once more.”

Felix knew deep down that all of the dates you’ve both been on were not so friendly to him. It just took time to realize it.

You wanted to kiss him, but were too shy to initiate it. Thankfully he got the hint and, after asking for consent, gave you a peck, and another, and another. Each time longer than the one before, both smiling into the soft kisses. He then gave you the biggest loving hug.

Eventually you enjoyed the picnic, watching the stars like always. After a few minutes of comfortable silence, you turned to the human you loved most.

“The stars wish they were as bright as you.”

Felix blushed, burying his face in the crook of your neck to hide his reaction. You ran your fingers through his hair, kissing the top of his head tenderly. The night ended smoothly, both falling asleep in each other’s arms on the picnic sheet.

The next day, at breakfast, Soobin and Sanha spotted you coming from the stairs instead of the dungeons on their way to breakfast.

“Where were you? You never went to bed yesterday,” enquired Soobin, waiting at the end of the staircase in the Entrance Hall.

“Where did you sleep and what did you do?” asked Sanha, hands on his hips, looking at you both suspiciously.

“Went on a date, ate snacks, watched the sky, kissed and fell asleep there,” you recounted on your fingers.

“You WHAT?” Sanha choked on air while the black haired boy gasped dramatically.

“We kissed,” repeated Felix, beaming and showing your entwined fingers to your friends, which you know they had missed because their eyes widened.

“Oh, dear. It’s happening,” Sobbin said, clutching at Sanha’s arm. “The ship has sailed.”

Sanha laughed under your questioning gaze and Felix’s incredulous one.

“You knew, too?” he asked your tall friends.

“Please, the whole school knew at this point. You were probably the last two to realize.”

“Thanks for the precision, Sanha,” you sighed, “but at least we know now,” you added with a smile as you turned to Felix, kissing his cheek.

Soobin fake threw up while Sanha acted like he was framing the scene. “Cute.”

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“Hufflepuff wins the House Cup this year!” the headmaster told the entirety of the students and professors. It was the last day of the year, you were excited for another summer with your best friend, except this time, you came home as lovers.

Felix hugged your side, happy your house won this Cup, if not the Quidditch Cup. He caught a glimpse of Seungmin shaking his head in disappointment and fatigue.

With reason, Ravenclaw was last with 380 points. Third was Slytherin with 395 points, Gryffindor second with 430 points and, finally, Hufflepuff had 495 points.

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Your replies to my comments made me so happy 🥲 I never have the balls to actually request anything but you made me feel comfortable enough to do so 😭 I was hoping you could write another fluff post for sanha? A situation where he picks the reader up from a late night at work :3 y’know just having someone to hug at the end of a shift :( (a nice stress reliever). Sanha is definitely a source of comfort dkndkfndkdn

Thank you for your kind words 🥹 and I hope you stay healthy :)

COOKIES, CUDDLES, AND A CONVERSATION

genre. fluff. comfort. warnings. kisses. mention of a bad day and a jerk boss. pairing. sanha x reader. summary. after an exhausting day at work, your boyfriend finds the perfect way to cheer you up. wc. 1.5k. a/n. thank you so much for requesting love 💖 it was so fun to write!

In all your 3 years of working at this job, no day had been as stressful as this one. You started out the morning being late for work because of a traffic accident that blocked the road - an immediate bad omen to start your day. And it only got worse from there.

Because you were late, you missed an important meeting about new employees and who your new boss was going to be. Turns out, your new boss is the most insufferable person you’ve ever interacted with.

Everyone knows you as the nice employee who does her job well. But today, you were struggling to keep up with that reputation. With every rude comment your boss poked at you throughout the day, your patience just grew thinner and thinner.

You were so overloaded with work by midday, that you couldn’t even take the proper lunch break. You had no choice but to watch from your work desk as your colleagues left the building cheerily, leaving you and your towering stack of papers to go through.

It was now late in the evening and you were finally off for the day. Just a short 4 hours behind schedule. Your boss had assigned you overtime work last minute, which went against company policy. But at that point, you were worried if you talked back to him one more time, you would get fired.

You had scoffed at the ridiculousness of the situation as he left your office, wondering who had hired the man. You had never even seen him work in the building before, and you could tell his knowledge was lacking. He barely even met the minimum requirements to lead a team of workers, and he was miles behind your old boss, who you were now missing sorely.

But now that you were off work, you brushed the bad day off, focusing on getting home to Sanha as quickly as possible. You could really use some cuddles with him under a blanket.

You got into the driver’s seat of your car, a relieved sigh escaping your lips now that you were finally going home. Today being a Friday, meant that you had 2 more blessed, free days to spend with Sanha after this. No more work to ruin your day for this week.

You turned the key to start the engine, but you were only met with the sound of ugly grouches from the engine. You furrowed your brows, trying the key again, but again, the only sound you heard was the engine trying to start, and failing miserably.

“Don’t you dare-” You whispered to yourself, stressed at the thought that now was the time your old car decided to break down. You tried again and again, getting your hopes up each time you thought you heard the engine turn on for a bit longer. But, after the 15th time turning the key, you gave up.

Stepping out of the car, you looked under the hood, inspecting the cables and machinery which you couldn’t even begin to try to understand. You were helpless. All of the knowledge you had about cars dated back to when you took your driver’s test 6 years ago, and most of it had left your brain by now.

You sighed heavily, “What did I even do to deserve this today…” You muttered, checking the engine one last time, before giving up entirely. You collapsed back into the driver’s seat, taking out your phone to text Sanha. Your sweet boyfriend would probably come to pick you up in an instant. At least that thought brought a small smile to his face.

You sent a text briefly explaining the situation with the car, and leaving out the other events of the bad day. You could explain it to him in person. He replied almost immediately, saying he was coming to rescue you. You would have laughed at that statement if you weren’t so drained but, you really did feel like you needed rescuing right now.

You tried to think of a way to lift up your mood just a bit before Sanha came. He hated seeing you sad. Scrolling through your camera roll seemed to do the trick, as you looked at the countless photos you had of you two.

One was from that spa night you had forced upon Sanha 2 weeks ago, the two of you posing with your cucumbers held out like swords. Another was a picnic date selfie, where you two wore matching clothing.

And the one that brought your mood up the most was a pic you had taken sneakily of Sanha, who had fallen asleep cuddling with you. His head was resting on your shoulder, his lips forming a cute pout in his unconscious state.

You spotted Sanha’s car entering the parking lot, and you stepped out of your broken one. He pulled up next to you, a smile on his face for seeing you for the first time today. Though he pouted at how tired you looked.

You hopped into the car, giving him your best attempt at a happy hello. You failed to convince him, his observant nature picking up on your mood in an instant.

“Are you not feeling great because of what happened with the car? We can just get it towed tomorrow…” He said, starting to drive back home. You slumped back in your seat, nodding. You shouldn’t worry about the car right now, it wasn’t a big deal.

Once you got back home, you went to shower and change into comfy clothes, barely saying a word to Sanha still. When you were finally relaxed and ready to have a conversation with him (and some cuddles), you looked around the apartment for where he had gone.

You found him in the kitchen, apron on and mixing up cookie batter in a bowl. You smiled, knowing he was probably thinking of ways to cheer you up. You walked up to him, wrapping your arms around his waist slowly and muttering a “hey”.

“You doing okay?” He asked, pausing his mixing for a second. “You were so quiet in the car…”

“I’m okay now, but today was the worst.” You explained softly.

“I’m glad I decided to make cookies then. You need cheering up.” He smiled, moving to spoon them onto a sheet pan and bake them.

You still clung to him like a koala, the hug making you feel just a bit better. He didn’t mind working in the kitchen with you attached to him in the slightest, but he laughed when you refused to let go while he put the cookies in the oven. You were forced to let him go when he turned around to you, leaning down a bit so that you were at eye level with him.

“What about… cuddles, cookies, and a conversation about your day?”

“Since when did you become so good at alliteration?” You giggled, and nodded at the suggestion. You settled on the couch with him, snuggling into his chest comfortably.

You began to explain the events of the day, Sanha eagerly helping you talk shit about your new boss to make you feel better. You laughed when you got to the car breaking down, realising how comical it all was - the kind of bad day that would only happen in a tv show.

“Gosh I’ve been wanting to hug you all day…” You murmured, holding him closer for comfort.

“I’m sorry your day was so bad, love. I wish I could’ve made it better.” He told you, stroking your hair gently.

“You’re already making it better, don’t worry.” You smiled, tilting your head up to his. “But, you know what would make it better?” You whispered suddenly, grabbing his attention.

You leaned closer to his face, and he got the hint immediately, placing his soft lips on yours. You were both so lost in each other that you barely heard the timer on the oven beeping.

You broke apart from him reluctantly, waiting as he went to take the cookies out of the oven before they burned. He came back holding a tray with a small plate of cookies and 2 glasses of milk on it. He took back his place on the couch, and you took back your place cuddling next to him.

“I think you need to receive a ‘best-boyfriend-in-the-world’ award.” You told him, taking a bite of the chocolate cookies and smiling as the warm, sweet, slightly gooey cookie melted in your mouth.

“Really? Where’s my trophy, then?” He asked, turning to you with raised eyebrows.

“I’ll have to look into that.” You giggled. “For now, you can just take this.” You pretended to reach into your pocket, rummaging around as if to retrieve something impossible to find. You pulled your hand out slowly, quickly giving him a finger-heart and snuggling closer.

“Cute…” He murmured, his smile widening. You stayed next to him for the rest of the night, talking quietly amongst yourselves and enjoying the relaxed atmosphere together under a blanket.

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Jealousy // sanha x reader ft. eunwoo

Pairing: sanha x reader

Genre: angst, fluff

Synopsis: Sanha denies his love for Y/N, but later on realizes it through jealousy.

Warnings: jealousy, insecurity, swearing (?), dorm era

Authors note: THSI WAS REQUESTED BUT I TOTALLY LOST THE REQUEST OMG IM SO SORRY 💀 I am a dumbass and it was my first request so i didnt know how to work it🧍‍♀️

Authors note (2): i know sanha and eunwoo love each other very much and we don't know whats going on in their lives, so i just wanted to yet yall know that its not completely accurate, and that sanha may or may not be feeling this feeling towards eunwoo, but we don't know 🤷‍♀️

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"Of course they'd hang out, they're both perfect." Sanha sighed through the phone call. "I know. But we can't do anything about it. We can't just force them to stop just for your sake." Moonbin answered. "It's just really annoying. The way Eunwoo just does everything with her these days." Sanha groaned. "Wait, don't tell me..." "What?" "Do you seriously like Y/N?" "Of course I do, she's my friend." Sanha said, confused. "No, you dumbass. As a woman." Moonbin remarked. "Oh- well I- I never really thought about it." Sanha blushed. Moonbin paused for a moment with a chuckle, "Okay then... I guess not." Moonbin shruged. "H-hyung, I'll get going, someone else is calling and it's really important... Bye!" Sanha excused

He sighed with his heart furiously beating in his chest. Liked you as a woman? Couldn't be true.

Suddenly, Sanha heard the doorbell ring. He went to open the door only to see you.

"Oh, Sanha." You smiled. "Y/N..." Sanha said with nervous excitement. "May I ask where Eunwoo is?" You said. Sanha paused, an awkward smile forming on his face as he avoids eye contact. "He's just in his room." Sanha answered before giving space for you to come in. "Thanks..." You said with a soft laugh before coming in and removing your shoes. You hung your scarf and coat on the rack, before walking towards Eunwoo's room.

Sanha just watched you by the door, looking at you with a pout. He then later closed the door and walked to his room with a sigh. He lied on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He kept hearing giggles and laughter from outside his room, your voice of fun annoying him. Sanha groaned, taking his earphones from the bedside table and plugging it into his phone, playing music. He put it on the loudest volume, and closing his eyes to fall a sleep.

But he couldn't sleep.

Whenever his eyes close, his brain is plastered with an image of you. Whenever love songs play, he imagines you and him as each lyric. It annoyed him like hell. He wanted to throw his phone on a wall. He took his earphones out, stepping out of his bed as he went outside.

There, he saw you and Eunwoo. You and Eunwoo’s perfect faces in the kitchen, sitting on the counter chairs while eating. "God, please get a room." Sanha said with an eye roll as he walked towards the kitchen. You only laughed, looking at Sanha's annoyed expression. Sanha went straight to the fridge, looking at it. He immediately took the iced coffee, closing the fridge. “Ya… what’s that in your hand?” You asked, eyeing the iced coffee. Sanha looked, and started laughing awkwardly. “You hate coffee…” Eunwoo said. “I grabbed the wrong one.” Sanha said, before going back to the fridge and putting it back, getting the banana juice. “That’s Moonbin’s.” Eunwoo pointed at the banana juice. “Oh.” Sanha put back the juice and properly looked at the fridge this time. He sighed, taking the strawberry juice. “Have fun guys.” Sanha said in a sarcastic tone, going back to his room. “What’s wrong with him?“ You asked, looking at Eunwoo. Eunwoo looked back at you with a shrug, “22 year old hormones I guess…” You gave Eunwoo a chuckle.

Sanha silently screamed into a pillow as he kicked his bed. Sanha reached for the strawberry juice on his bedside table and finished it in one go. He crumpled the box with furrowed eyebrows, and threw it in the trash can like a basketball. “SCORE!” He shouted. Realizing what he just done, he put a hand on his mouth. He sighed, and continued to scream into his pillow. “What are you doing…” Minhyuk, his roommate walked it. “Rocky hyung!” Sanha whined, kicking. “You’re like a baby, Sanha. What happened now?” Minhyuk sat beside Sanha. “I don’t want to admit it, but I’m starting to get annoyed with Eunwoo and Y/N.” Sanha pouted. Minhyuk raised an eyebrow, then suddenly gasped, “You’re jealous!” He said, pointing at Sanha. “No, why would I be?” Sanha questioned. “Because no one gives a shit about them, it’s just you. Moonbin told me about your little stutters during the phone call.” Minhyuk teased. “I did not stutter! It probably lagged!” Sanha defended. “Ey… That’s obviously jealousy, Sanha.” Minhyuk crossed his arms. “It’s not!” “Then go take a jealousy quiz to see if you are!” Minhyuk suggested. “That’s stupid.” Sanha said. “Just take it, I’m telling you, you’re so obviously jealous!”

3 minutes later, Sanha finished taking the quiz, “IM JEALOUS?” Sanha choked. “I knew it!” Minhyuk laughed. “Yah, do you like Y/N? I mean as a woman by the way.” “No!” Sanha exclaimed. “Weh… Take another quiz!” Minhyuk instructed. “What? No-“ “Take it.” Minhyuk furrowed his eyebrows.

3 minutes later once more, “WHAT? THATS NOT TRUE! THIS QUIZ CANNOT DEFINE MY FEELINGS!” Sanha shouted, pointing at his phone that he just threw on the floor. Minhyuk cackled, finding joy in Sanha’s denial. “That’s just a stupid quiz hyung! I don’t like her!” “Then you love her~” Minhyuk laughed, receiving a hit on the arm by Sanha. “Yah, let’s go test it out.” Minhyuk said, excited. He pushed Sanha out of their room and into the kitchen.

There, they both saw you and Eunwoo still eating. “Oh, Y/N, Eunwoo!” Minhyuk called out, still pushing Sanha towards the both of you. “Oh, Minhyuk. Do you want to join us?” You asked, making Eunwoo look at you confused. “Of course!” Minhyuk laughed, placing Sanha to sit beside you, then him sitting beside Eunwoo. “What were you guys talking about?” Eunwoo suddenly asked.

“Why’d you ask?” Sanha answered back. “I heard you shouting “That’s not true this quiz cannot define my feelings!”” Eunwoo mimicked Sanha with a laugh, causing Sanha to glare at him. “It’s just nothing, Rocky hyung forced me to take some personality quiz.” Sanha half-lied. It was true that the quiz was about his personality and feelings, but he left something very important about that quiz. It was about his feelings towards you. “Well I guess that personality quiz showed something you never knew about yourself.” You laughed, making Sanha blush. “Oh- Y-yeah I guess…”

…

“See you next next week guys!” Eunwoo waved. Eunwoo was going to a fashion event for two weeks in Paris, and it joyed Sanha. He wouldn’t have to see Y/N and him flirting in the kitchen or living room for two weeks. Two weeks! He was so happy that he even gave Eunwoo a goodbye gift like he would never come back.

“Thanks again Sanha for the gift, see you!” Eunwoo cupped Sanha’s cheeks, squishing them. “Okay, okay, bye bye!” Sanha grinned. Eunwoo left, shutting the door. Jinwoo clasped his hands, turning back to his room. The rest of the members did the same, except Sanha. He stood infront of the door, a big grin still on his face.

No Y/N! No Eunwoo! No flirting! No teasing! The best idea for Sanha.

The doorbell rang, and Sanha being infront of the door, he opened it.

"Sanha!" "Y/N?" Sanha said, shocked. "Why are you here? I thought you knew Eunwoo left." Sanha asked. "I know Eunwoo left, but he's not my only friend here." You smiled. "Okay..." Sanha said, awkward, "Come in... I guess..."

You gave him a smile and went in, hanging your coat and removing your shoes. "Where are your members?" You asked, going straight to the kitchen. "They're in their room." Sanha answered, following behind her.

"Well then, I'm sure they wouldn't want to be disturbed. Let's eat! Just the two of us." You smiled widely. Just the two of us. Just the two of us?! Sanha smiled back, but it was totally awkward.

"Well, what do you guys have?" You asked, opening the fridge. "Not much, we don't really stay here that much, as you know. We have rameyon though." Sanha answered. "That'll do!" You giggled. "Where is it? Is it here?" You said, trying to reach for the highest shelf. Sanha sighed, seeing you struggle.

He walked up to you, holding your shoulder for support as he reached for the rameyon. You blushed as his chest was pressed to your back, his hand shifting from your shoulder to your waist. "What kind of stupid ass would put this at the back of the shelf..." Sanha complained, finally taking ahold of the rameyon. He turned and walked to the stove, leaving you red and sheepish. "You're so young yet so tall..." You complimented to boost your self-confidence about how 'you're not short and that he's just tall'. You're neck almost gets dislocated everytime you see Sanha.

He chuckled at your compliment, starting the electric stove and adding water. You both gawkily leaned on the counter while waiting for the water to boil a little. A few minutes later, Sanha pushed himself off the counter, going to the stove to add the noodles. He stirred them around a bit, before going back beside you to lean awkwardly again. What a pain.

"What made you hang out with Eunwoo a lot these days?" Sanha asked out of the blue. You were not ready for that question. "Well, I haven't really thought about it. Do you usually need a reason to hang out with someone?" You answered with a shrug. "No, not really. Just asking." Sanha scratched his nape. He gulped for a moment, before continuing, "It's just that... you know, it used to be... us, usually..." Sanha pressed his lips together. "Oh"

There it was again. Awkwardness.

"I mean, I'm not saying you should choose me over Eunwoo, I'm just wondering that- well- I-" Sanha didn't know what to say, he just... gave up and sighed, going back to the stove to stir the noodles. He stirred for a moment, then stopping. "Do you... like me?" Sanha said, placing the fork down. "Of course I do." You answered hesitantly, not knowing what he meant. “What?” You paused for a little, analyzing what he just said. "Oh, well- Sanha I- I'm- uh- washroom." You stuttered, running away. Sanha looked back as he saw you running into the washroom. He softly smiled and giggled as opened the rameyon powder and poured it in.

...

Pure silence was the loudest thing that was going on. Pure silence.

You didn't feel like eating, as you just stared at the red soup that drowned the noodles. "Eat, Y/N." Sanha said, mouth full of noodles. You looked at Sanha who was currently sitting across you, and sighed as you gave him a nod, picking up the chopsticks.

"Sanha, would we still be friends if I was a worm?" You asked, dipping your spoon into the soup. "Sure, I guess." Sanha said. "What if I dated Eunwoo, would we still be friends?" You said abruptly.

Sanha just stared at you, his cheeks puffed and red from the spice of the noodles, and maybe because of your question. "Of course I would.” Sanha said in a low voice, stuffing himself with noodles. "But why?” You continued to question him. “Isn’t it obvious? Why would your relationship with Eunwoo affect ours?” You closed your eyes before replying, "I see.” Sanha's eyebrows were furrowed this time, his expression slowly changing. You looked up at him to see his expression of antipathy to your personal questions. You gave an awkward smile before saying, "Oh no, I think there's an misunderstanding..." You chuckled, before looking down. "Are you dating Eunwoo?” You can sense that Sanha was getting annoyed. “No.” You mumbled. “Then what?” He said. You've been going around in circles ever since you step foot in this dorm today, of course he'd be annoyed. And you were most definitely annoyed at yourself too. Asking him random questions, getting him all confused, the cause of this whole uncomfortable circus.

“Sanha I-“

"Y/N I like you." Sanha said with furrowed eyebrows and closed eyes, his fist balled on top of the table. Finally. This confusing story of Sanha and yours was over. Now you just had to think of a response. "Really?"

"Yes really, Y/N."

You couldn't say anything else. You just looked into his eyes with a huge blush. Sanha looked into yours too, his expression softening.

You broke eye contact and quickly stood up, turning around to look at anything but Sanha. Sanha stood up as well, and went to you. You felt his tall-self hovering behind you as you bit your lip. "Y/N, is it because you like Eunwoo and not me?" Sanha's words hit you like a strong brick. You turned around and looked at him, a pout on his face. "No..." You whispered. “It’s just that I…” “You what?” Sanha continued to look at you, until you finally gathered courage.

You went on your tiptoes and pulled him down by his collar, giving him a quick peck on the lips. You let go of Sanha and see his smile of accomplishment.

"I like you, and it’s just that Eunwoo knows this secret of mine which is why we spent a lot of time together because I wanted to get closer with you again. I’m so sorry Sanha.” You explained, still gripping onto his collar. “Okay…” Sanha said with a soft smile, making you look at him.

"Okay..." You whispered with a soft smile, before slowly letting go of his collar.

“So… you like me?” “I like you” “So we’re dating now?” Sanha asked cheekily. “If you want…” You replied. “Well, it’s what I want.” Sanha said with a smile. “Alright.” You said with a useless thumbs up. Sanha laughed at your thumbs up and took your hand. “Jealousy isn’t really a good feeling, Y/N.” Sanha pouted. “I know~ That’s why I’ll be careful now. But you also have to be careful!” You replied, feeling more comfortable now. Sanha chuckling at your expression.

“I will.” Sanha smiled.

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