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#the worst of both worlds. help me help me hahaha im not even joking hahaha but listen to the lies in my tone. dont focus on the words.
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#there should be a word for when youre talking around the tightness of tears#speaking against something that hurts#laughing specifically to undermine the seriousness of the statements youre voicing#the worst of both worlds. help me help me hahaha im not even joking hahaha but listen to the lies in my tone. dont focus on the words.#i want plausible deniability. but also i want u to understand my pain and give it a voice. speak it into existence because i cant say it#but if u do i might cry. that sounds hard that sounds like a lot. i kno i know. shut up. keep talking. do u think i dont feel it? i do#but if i split myself in two i can watch myself and suddenly it becomes funny. im not sure why. but i have a bad habbit of laughting at#inappropriate moments. because if its not funny then its just sad and what am i supposed to do with that?#i dunno. thats all to say my dad called bc i was looking at housing stuff and i was explaining some of the stuff im doing rn#and thats hard to talk abt without crying bc ive always been a cry bby but i didnt. and i love my parents theyre great#but they dont understand bc i havent told them all of it bc theres nothing they can do so y make them worry. and idk i also think they#think im less competent than i am. and part of that is just bc im their kid. part of that is bc there r things thst most ppl can do but i#struggle with. but its also not fun to hear: oh yeah i was surprised by how professional u sounded. or i think ur mom found u those#connections. when no. i did that. i made those things happen. i promise i can do things sometimes. but sometimes i cant. i dunno its just#it is what it is. whatever. decisions to b made. do i room with roommates for lower rent#or do i take an expensive place for a year for a single room? i dont want roommates but ill take them#i mean all the single places r like 950 at the very lowest without any utilities or anything but most r well over 1000 and like on a grad#student salary? i think not. not without losing money on net. i can deal with roommates. i have in the past. i wont b able to relax ever#but its fine. ya kno#just annoying. hah my dads sage advice was ah dont let it overwhelm u. go exercise. bc hes an endurance runner guy#and im like bro when i get home i have 1.5 hrs of daylight. but alas hes right. i do gotta run out my angers and its not enough#ugh. one more week. itll work out. and eventually ill walk into a counselors office like bro i just want u to tell me whether or not i have#0cd bc whatever the fuck it is that makes me do these things is absolutely destroying me. name the beast 0cd or 0cpd. tell me what box#i fit into. not that it matters but i feel like i cant complain until someone else rubber stamps me. actually then ill probably just obsess#abt how. actually. theyre wrong. ay fun times#i gotta shake shake shake my sillies out. and wiggle my waggles away. bc i never could let my kids songs go haha#unrelated
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warmau · 5 years
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Can i request something cOOL with ncts kun like from friends-to-enemies-to-lovers? (or just from enemies to lovers mom please I'm desperate)
others: ten | johnny | haechan | mark | doyoung | yukhei | jungwoo
you’d never been one for big parties, but after being practically begged to go by johnny
you really couldnt say no
plus it was christmas - you should at least try your best to spend it with friends 
(and not binge watching those sappy hallmark movies by yourself)
the party was at a cabin rented by someones way-too-rich parents
and when you got there, you were greeted by ten and johnny 
already slightly pink in the cheeks, swaying back and forth to mariah carey’s classic all i want for christmas is you
“YOU MADE IT!”
johnny slurs, happy grin plastered over his face
“come on in,,,,we have,,,,,,,food and and PUNCH!”
ten extends his cup in offering, but you gently push it away - letting yourself into the house
that’s practically shaking with loud music and way too many occupants 
you make some rounds, chatting with mark who looks embarrassed to be wearing the neon flashing santa hat taeyong had bought him
you dance a little with yukhei and sicheng who try to liven up your mood
but just as you start to get into the flow of things
he arrives
you and qian kun have an,,,,,,,interesting relationship
ever since you’d first met - you disagreed about everything and anything 
there wasnt one topic where you and kun could see eye to eye
at first you guys tried to laugh it off like hahaha we’re just opposites ,,,, but at some point it got real
and personal
if there was ever a reason to butt heads - you two would find it
which is why everyone, for the most part, tried to keep you separated
so they wouldnt get caught in the middle of it
because, even though people were used to kun being calm and quite reasonable  
around you, it was like a fire went off and just the seething energy that came off you too,,,,,,,,,,,,yuta would say he could literally feel himself getting burnt
but now here you were 
both at this party
and you told yourself - just stay away. mind your business
but it was like god was playing a cruel trick
because as well as you two did, avoiding each other at the party and only exchanged passive aggressive glares
neither of you expected to be stuck in that damn cabin for the night
when the party had died down, and most of the people were gone, you’d volunteered to help get some stuff in order and to make sure johnny - who’d fallen asleep in a corner got back home safe
the only people left were you, him, jaehyun (who was the rich kid who got his rich parents to even rent this place), mark, jungwoo and,,,,,,,,
kun
you thought he’d already left - but there he was
piling dirty plates into garbage bags
and as you two locked eyes you tried to look away first, make yourself completely disinterested
until
“guys, look outside”
you perked up, trying to see past jaehyun who was staring - wide eyed into the snow covered porch
at first you didn’t get what he meant but then
“wait - wait - how high is the snow right now?”
jaehyun made his way over, touching the door and pushing against it
it didnt budge
“um,,,,,,,,,,im going to assume that means a bear is holding us locked in here or -”
jungwoo asks, but jaehyun shakes his head
“the snow must have gotten too high during the party and even worse while we were cleaning. i guess we’ll have to wait out the night so it melts.”
you sigh, but think that the cabin is big enough. you can crash on one of the couches
“oh ew, someone totally soaked the coaches with punch and oh - oh im going to be sick!”
mark’s voice breaks a little as he clamps his hand over his mouth
you blink, turning to jaehyun and asking - right at the same time as kun
“how many beds does this place have?”
jaehyun sits down and decides that somehow, the rooms will have to be divided up
there’s two bedrooms and a basement guest room
jaehyun and johnny take the basement guest room - it has two separate beds and jaehyun insists they need it so that if johnny gets sick (he is pretty hungover) that jaehyun doesnt have to be,,,,,,right there next to him when it happens
mark and jungwoo agree to take one of the bedrooms
which leaves you and kun in the other one
with
one bed
“ill sleep on the floor.”
he says curtly 
but when you lean down to touch it, it’s ice cold
“oh and then blame me when you get sick, no way. we can share the bed. we just need to build a wall,,,”
you mutter, taking as many pillows off the bed and lining them up in the middle
to make a clean split for your side and his side
“they’re going to fall over”
kun says, deadpan
“well then use some of your magic to make sure they dont”
you snark back, making sure to get a jab in at his “magician” hobby
he rolls his eyes, but starts to pull of his sweater
which makes you throw your hands up to cover your face
“what are you doing?”
“i dont want to sweat through my sweater when im sle-”
“just keep it on, it’s cold in here anyway!”
he huffs, falling down against the mattress and sending half the pillow wall to the floor
you grumble, picking them up and setting them back into a line before getting under your side of the covers first
this is the worst thing in the world
you think to yourself, confused why in the world you’d gotten all embarrassed when kun had tried taking his clothes off
it’s because you don’t want to see him like that!
your brain responds and you agree - but still your heart beats a little quicker in your chest
of course,,,,,,,,,,you get absolutely no sleep,,,,,,,,,
you spend the night staring at your side of the wall when suddenly you feel kun shift
“are you awake?”
his soft voice asks and you swallow
“yeah. what do you want?”
you try to sound agitated, but you’re not - you’re just tired
“why do we hate each other?”
“w-what?”
the bed moves again and you hear kun move some of the pillows out of the way
you ready yourself to get angry, to tell him to stop whatever he’s thinking of doing, but you cant bring yourself to even turn around
“i mean - when did we decided not to like each other?”
“we didn’t decide. we’re just completely opposite from each other so why would we ever like each other?”
the wind beats against the windows and makes the sound loud in the silence of the room
you feel kun looking at your back
and you don’t know why it makes you feel all kinds of things in your chest
“i think i like you anyways”
those words finally make you turn around - because you stop feeling those funny butterflies in your stomach and start realizing that this has to be some joke
“kun, don’t think im stupid enough to believe that after fighting all the time that you secretly actually -”
he puts a hand out and touches your cheek, you pause and in the darkness of the room you can tell that he’s ,,,,,,, being super serious
“maybe if you’d remember every other thing about us rather then just our arguing you would know im not playing around.”
he breathes and you blink
it’s true,,,alll you remember about kun is you two getting into it over the stupidest, pettiest little things
but there have been spare moments where you’re sure you’d caught him staring at you 
but that’s because he thinks im annoying! he’s not staring - he’s glaring at me
how he’d ask if you were going to come along whenever your friends and his went out
that’s because he wants me not to go!
or how he’d stayed behind today - to help jaehyun and you 
no no - just to help jaehyun, he’d never do something nice just for you
“are you saying,,,,,”
“im saying i like you. i really really like you. so can you please stop hating me and start liking me too?”
because you’re at a lose for words - and because you’re literally inches apart from your enemy whose just confessed to you on a bed of all places
you sort of just freeze 
but kun comes closer, till the pillow wall between you is completely gone and the heat from his body circles yours 
“i cant use my magic - and im not forcing you to like me back - but i think under it all you do at least think im cu-”
he starts
but then you finally react
you lean in, kissing kun 
granted you miss his lips and hit the top of his nose because it’s so dark
but you KISS kun
and he moves his head a bit so he can properly kiss you back
and it’s unreal - like you’re really kissing this guy who all you’ve ever done is get mad at each other
and you’re actually loving it
pulling back, you feel kun’s legs tangle with yours and you don’t know how else to say it 
but
“i guess i like you too,,,,,,,,but it would have been so much easier if you had just told me from the beginning-”
“ok ok im not going to argue about liking each other too. we’ve argued enough, do you know what we should do from now on?”
you crinkle your nose, but ask kun to explain
you feel his hand tread through your hair and pull you in close again
before he whispers
“more kissing. from now on, no arguing just lots and lots and lots of kisses”
finally, you think
that’s something we can agree on 
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wannawrite · 5 years
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혼자야 - forever rain 🌫
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group: day6
members: park jaehyung, kang younghyun
genre: platonic, brotherly "fluff" :">>
a/n: jaehyungparkian but written with no intention of making it gay HAHAHAHA i really love their relationship +++ I WAS IN SUCH A BIG WRITING RUT so this was birthed ¡¡¡ originally a reject of my youngk series (when you love someone) LOL
imagine that brian doesnt know jae well yet and vice versa yEA HAHAHA this takes place before congratulations era~
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Just as the clouds shrouding the city in mist had so subtly predicted, it had began to rain, and it had began to rain mercilessly.
The raindrops fell from the clouds, plummeting towards Younghyun's bangs at a lightning pace as if the seemingly harmless, rolls of white and grey had finally reached its breaking point and decided to offload their anger on the public.
Gradually, with each droplet gathering into one big puddle, and escalating into a waterfall, he could see the drops draping precariously on the rough tips of his brush shaped bangs, as if he was wearing beads on the tips of his hair.
Younghyun sighed as a song he held dearly to his heart, the song that spoke for their hustling generation, Forever Rain started to play, perfectly in sync with the now, unlike him. He had sighed a lot of times today, but that was most probably, his expression to life most of the time.
His songs, too, were sighs of his own. Younghyun's self written songs were never a voice of his own-they were simply a insignificant puff of hot steam, emanating tiredly into the air like a ball of wispy feathers only to disappear into thin air two seconds.
This song on his phone too, was a sigh.
A beautiful sigh.
Just like you
If I could
Just knock on somewhere
If I could kiss
The whole world so hard
Would someone welcome me
Maybe embrace my weary body
His pretty, gradually angled eyes looked up to the sky with the gaze of a baby lamb-innocent and demure. The world seemed to stop for him as he saw the beautiful teardrops of the sky pour down, knocking furiously onto his shoulder and asking for an invitation to come in.
The clouds were of white, grey, and dark grey hues, all layered vaguely together in a gently fierce gradient as their feelings oozed out onto the lamp posts, from the tips of Younghyun's raven locks to the edges of his tailor made black shoes, skimming to the depths of the drain.
The sky when it cried was so beautiful, and so unjudgemental to whoever it poured out its feelings to.
However, beneath the curtain of his clustered, jet black hair hid Younghyun's gentle sigh-in the knowledge that he'd never be able to do the same with his group members.
Still, for the first time since he had come to the thriving, fast paced city of Seoul, Younghyun felt raw, enveloping love drip through every vein in his blood as he stood upright amidst the care of the rain, and listened silently.
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"Younghyun! What the heck, why are you standing like that there? You're a soaking mess, get over here!"
Revelling in the quiet of the rain caressing his ears gently and quickly, Younghyun hadn't noticed anything amidst his little zone of peace until his ears opened before his eyes did. Standing across the road was a tall figure with a striking, red umbrella domed over his even more striking blonde bangs.
"Wait, I'm sorry, I just-" Younghyun struggled to gather his words, scrambled across the road like the rain puddles as he broke from his standing position, with rising fear of disappointing his friend in his chest.
"You don't have to apologise. I know you've always liked the rain, you told me that." Jae laughed in his low, boyish voice before placing a hand on Younghyun, who had finally came back to reality and started to approach his friend. Knowing very well that it wasn't the reason for him standing there, the younger boy couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt surface to his forehead as he nodded slowly.
As both of them walked to the venue with a sudden, yet somehow not so awkward silence hanging around them, Younghyun knew, with an uneasy feeling in his heart-that someone that took to socialising like a duck to water, would never understand the pleasure of having something as insignificant as the rain to accompany them.
"H-Hyung?"
"Yes?"
"Have you ever felt lonely before?"
The squeaky sound of Jae's rubber soles ceased with his question, and they stopped walking, in sync with the previous calmness that had soothed Younghyun.
Filling the awkward silence was the pattering of raindrops, crashing louder on the field of ridges in the pavement but a little softer on their umbrella.
Suddenly, the rain didn't seem so comforting after all.
"Lots of times." Jae suddenly spoke to break the silence, with an unreadable, blank expression on his face. Not being able to see a smile spread across his dashing, clear cut features felt very foreign to the younger boy, and seeing Jae feeling lonely, felt just as foreign to him.
Surprise was evident on Younghyun's face as he susceptibly raised an eyebrow.
"You're joking." he said disbelievingly.
Jae shook his head quietly. "No, I'm not."
He looked to the floor with an unusual maturity emanating from his gaze, and paused for a bit before speaking again.
"Just because I have a lot of friends doesn't mean I don't feel alone."
Instinctively and unconsciously, Younghyun's lips parted ever so slightly, gaze transfixed sharply onto the sad sliver of light skating across the curves in Jae's small, miniscule pupils.
He never really saw Jae this sad over something as small as being alone. Over being away from home, sure-over occasional fights with members, sure-but never, the hollowness of not having someone by your side.
Then, an uncheerful-maybe even condescending, maybe even bitter laugh slipped through the gaps of Jae's loosely clenched teeth.
"Ah, Younghyun, I really, really can relate to All Alone more than you think I can." he said, tone a lot more gentle than before before continuing, "It's funny, isn't it? When you have so many people surrounding you but it makes you more lonely than you were before."
Slowly recalling the sting of past incidents, Younghyun found himself nodding as he replied, "Yeah. It really just feels like...just feels like..."
"No one really cares."
The same words had come out from the mouth of two seemingly different people.
Then, with a brief exchange of glances, Younghyun started to giggle with an understanding, almost happy feeling in the crease of his eyes, and in turn, causing Jae to giggle back.
They both stood stupidly in the crowd, in the prominent presence of the storm clashing behind them-laughing, laughing and laughing, before reality hit their smiles like a brick and put a halt on their silly fit.
"H-Hey, Younghyun-or should I say, Brian-" Jae teased, with the corner of his smirk digging a small dimple at the side of his lips and earning a slap from Younghyun- "whenever you feel lonely, talk to me, yeah? We can be lonely together."
Casually, he hung a lazy arm around Younghyun's shoulder, eliciting an endearing, hearty laugh from the younger boy.
In turn, Jae's smirk softened to a smile.
"I'm totally cringing at myself for saying this, but-I'm always there for you."
Feeling the warmth amidst the cold weather beneath the laces and crosses of Jae's soft, red jumper, Younghyun's heart blossomed a small spark of warmth himself-a warmth he had never felt upon arriving in Seoul.
"I'm always there for you too, chicken-hyung." he smirked, masking his gratitude well and subsequently, arousing a strong reaction from Jae. "Hey, excuse you, since when were you-hahahahaha-allowed to-HAHAHAHAHA-tickle me?!"
In the rain, as two children played, beneath his squeals of laughter Younghyun thought inwardly-that if this was really the after effects of the rain, he wanted it to rain forever.
THE END
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forgive me for how absurdly cliché this story is, this is just a warm up LOL i was having writers block after church camp but ughhh i learnt sm and grew sm spiritually <333 my life has honestly changed forever and isjdjsjsjdjs im so SOOOOO thankful rnnn hhh
anywaY like this was originally supposed to follow up w my current youngk series but i didnt really write it w my emotions so i was largely unsatisfied ://// so it was an unfinished reject sitting in my notes for a while and i really never intended to publish it HAHAHAHA until i realised i hadnt wrote in ages and then liKe i felt so so empty nd i felt like i had forgot how to immerse myself properly whenever i tried to start a chapter so all of them came out really fake and it was like a 8 year old composition quality work LOL but anyway even tho im not that happy w this either i needed smth to write (without having to think up an opening LOL IM WORST AT STARTING A STORY) to help me grasp my emotions better again <33 so i started today at "H-Hyung" HAHAHAHHAAHA obvi it has to be about my 2 day6 biases uwuwuwuwuwu
IF YALL CLDNT TELL BTW THe sCOPE OF THIS STORY WAS LARGELY INSPIRED BY MY MANS KIM NAMJOON UWUWUWU stream mono guys he deserves it :3333 alt this mixtape has been getting a lot of hypE BUT hehehe idk ilh and forever rain especially :)
also i apologise if yall are getting sick of seeing so much day6 on this blog lol as u can see i have been SO SO hooked onto their music and knowing more about them so ;------; i will write whilst i have the most inspiration to do so !!
thanks for sticking by my shitty posting times rip :"""" this is also to revive the blog because l and i r on vacay watch it slowly die for the next few days iM SORRY :(
from your favourite chicken and briyani enthusiast ^3^
(WILL BE EDITED SOON)
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