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yoiiwonn · 3 months

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Where they’d take you on your first date | ENHYPEN

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⊹ ࣪ ˖ yang jungwon

⟡ ARCADE (turned into a boba date)

· he’d be literally the CUTEST.

· Trying to impress you and all, trying his absolute best to win all the cute plushies for you. (AGHH.)

· but instead you both end up fresh out of coins, but, it isnt all bad! He had managed to at least score you a mini cat plushie that you had both mutually named Jungwon jr. due to Jungwon, well, looking and acting like a cat!

· Afterwards you two hung for a little bit, but eventually ended up bored and a bit thirsty.

· “There’s a boba shop across the street, maybe about a 2 minute walk.. would you wanna? go..?” He acted shy, contrary to his confidence previously in the arcade. You found it very endearing.

· The two of you eventually walked to the boba shop, and ordered your drinks. Whilst waiting a conversation sparked and it caused the two of you to loosen up a bit, but, halting to an abrupt stop due to Jungwon’s name being called to pick of the pair of drinks you both ordered,

· As you chatted, taking sips of your surprisingly sweet drink, the date had seemed to come to an end. A bittersweet end at that, it seemed to short to continue further, yet too long to forget about.

· He seemed to be a bit less tense than before, gathering the courage to ask you out the next week; And, you happily agreed.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ lee heeseung

⟡ BOWLING

· alike Jungwon, i feel like he’d be trying his best to impress you, but at the same time trying to beat you, which, would also be to impress you 😭

· to be honest i feel like he would do a dorky little dance, and then turn around right after and would smirk everytime he got a strike, or a higher number of pins hit than you.

· you can hear him singing along to the bowling alley music playing faintly, it calms you down.

· his cockiness wouldn’t start up until you and him were just barely tied. At that point it had been about an hour of bowling and he wanted to make a bet.

· “If i win, i get to take you on another date. If you win, i’ll buy you dinner” dinner is dinner, and it wasn’t like you were drowning in money so you agreed!

· just when Heeseung thought he had the upper hand, you swooped in and somehow hit two strikes in a row. Safe to say he was done for; you could tell by the dumbfounded look on his face..

· “deal is a deal! You’ll have to buy me dinner now.” You smiled up at him, he nodded, and let you pick a place that the two of you would stop on the way to your house to eat at.

· you both happily stuffed your faces with spicy kimchi jjigae, gimbap, etc. And boy was heeseung enjoying it. Maybe even more than you

· by the end of the night you both were quite content, and so the next time he texted you, you agreed to his picnic date.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ park jongseong

⟡ DINNER DATE

· now, if we know anything about jay, it’s that he’s very classy. And.. ahem.. rich..

· so naturally, when you showed up to the spot he had asked to meet you at for dinner, your jaw was on the floor.

· one of the MOST expensive italian restaurants in the city you lived. I mean, you knew he was wealthy but not this wealthy

· however, instead of gawking at the beautiful architecture on the outside of the rather large restaurant, you decided to step into it. You saw a taller figure start to walk over to you.

· “___? Ah yes, it’s you” His warm smile didn’t match his dapper appearance, dressed head to toe in what looked to be expensive clothing. The two of you shook hands and exchanged awkward looks whilst walking to your reserved table.

· it was a bit fancy for your taste, but you didn’t mind. Infact, you felt comfortable. Jay’s warm, and comforting aura had made you a bit less tense, being surrounded by a bunch of expensive food and people

· and it took you by surprise. Because most rich guys are douche bags (not all, but most.)

· The two of you ordered, and made some small talk whilst waiting. Giggling about silly childhood stories, shared interests, and many other topics you both browsed upon

· The food came and you both feasted. casually sipping on wine inbetween bites of food, you were in heaven.

· by the end of the dinner, you were expecting to split the bill, but jay flat out refused. Instead he payed quickly and whisked you away to his car, driving you home and wishing you well.

· that night was unforgettable. So, when he texted you asking you to come to his place for dinner the next Sunday, you hastily agreed.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ sim jaeyun

⟡ POTTERY CLASS

· Jake naturally wanted to come off as fun, caring, and creative. So, he decided to spontaneously book a 2 person pottery class for your first date.

· It was cute, you thought, but you weren’t prepared to fall so inlove with him once the date commenced.

· “___”? a husky, australian-accented spewed from your phone. You smiled, replying “Yes! this is jake right?” you were waiting outside of the designated place, awkwardly looking around for your date.

· suddenly, you saw him. His smile was bright, his outfit just the right amount of comfy, and casual. He seemed like a nice guy. (he is. OBVI.)

· “let’s go inside then?” he smiled at you, holding the door wide open. You nodded, making your way to the room where you two were taking the class.

· once the two of you sat down, you got a brief explanation of what you could make, what techniques to use, and that the teacher would be there to help if the both of you needed anything.

· once you both started working on your creations, it’s like the conversation started flowing out of you two.

· Jake was just so charming, you could listen and look at him all day. And you were really impressed by his dog dad skills. He thoroughly enjoyed talking to you about layla, her personality, what she likes, how he got her, all of the above. And you? You found it quite charming.

· Jake ended up making a dog bowl for layla, but had finished early, so instead of sitting to wait for you he had used his extra time to make a mini vase.

· when you eventually finished, the teacher went ahead and had the two of you paint the clay, and then put them in the kiln (clay baker oven thingy idk) the pottery had to be picked up the following day, since it took a bit to fire up and dry.

· “would you possibly.. wanna come back tomorrow and pick them up with me? We can get food or something uh.. like that after!” his sweet, awkward smile caused a chain reaction, to which you started smiling as well and softly agreed.

· that following day was the best date you had ever had.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ park sunghoon

⟡ ICESKATING RINK

· park sunghoon had thoroughly thought this out, atleast he thought he did. He wasn’t the best at first impressions, or first dates. So he tried to eliminate all the ones that involved the most talking, but still included ones that had some talking. Truth be told, he was very nervous.

· He still wanted to get to know you though, so he eventually ended up picking the iceskating rink. Somewhere that he was familiar with, whilst still being fun and still being able to have a bit of conversation with eachother.

· once you pulled up to the place, you were pleasantly suprised to see the handsome man standing near the entrance, waiting for you. You stepped out of your car, and ran up to him, excitedly greeting him smiling. “___ um is it?” you could tell he was a bit nervous, but you were too excited that you just brushed it off.

· flooding into the rink, they weren’t many people since it was a weekday. But sunghoon just followed behind you. “one pair of x size skates please!” you seemed more excited to skate rather then talking to sunghoon, but i mean who isnt excited for iceskating?

· once you got onto the ice you immediately felt yourself falling back, but you were quickly embraced by sunghoon, who had caught you from behind. “oh my god thank you.. i could’ve fallen” you smiled at him, instead he just looked away, an embarrassed look on his face. “it’s nothing.. it’s kinda my job as your date” His response was cute. You took eachothers hands, and began gliding onto the ice.

· you and sunghoon were the only ones on the ice, the only others in the building were the workers, and a few families and couples leaving the rink. The silence was nice, and you both clearly enjoyed it.

· although you were excited, you could barely skate. So, sunghoon helped you, holding your hand extra extra tight. The whole time was quite enjoyable. Sunghoon opened up a bit, and you managed to steer the conversation in all the right ways.

· by the end of the date, you were both smiling and holding hands, even off of the rink.

· The following week you had asked sunghoon to a date at a cafe, and he said yes right away.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ kim sunoo

⟡ PICNIC DATE

· you thought the idea of a picnic date was cute, especially since it was in nature and you always thought nature was gorgeous.

· you and sunoo had texted a bit prior to the designated date, and he had asked you your preferences for food, if you were allergic to anything, etc. You found it sweet of him. Little did you know he’d go ALL OUT.

· the date area was a bit of a walk from the park entrance, since it was quite secluded. So, sunoo gave you instructions to walk a certain path towards the lakeside of the park. It was about 5 minutes from your car, but it was definitely worth the walk based off of the stunning view.

· “___!! Hey! Over here!” a sweet voice called to you, from the tree right on top of the hill looking out on the glistening lake. It was quiet romantic, you thought to yourself for a moment before heading over to the picnic spot

· your eyes widened at all of the food before you. All of your favorites! “Sunoo! thank you so much oh my goodness.. You didn’t have to buy all this much! i really appreciate it.” you quickly sat in the empty spot, waiting for his response.

· “It’s no problem really! It’s a date, so i figured i’d get all your favorites. Surprisingly a lot of the food you like are also my favorites!” he smiled as you reached for the strawberry tanghulu infront of you. You ate it and your eyes lit up “YUMM!!!!” You began to eat more and more snacks, and sunoo followed after you, eating a handful or so of various snacks.

· causal conversation started up, and you two found out that you had a lot in common, not just your love of snacks. You both liked mint chocolate, taking selfies, singing, and way way more. It’s like you two clicked instantly.

· by the time the sunset was nearing, most of the food was gone. And clearly both of you were quite full, so you decided to wrap up the date. You helped him clean up and walk over the remaining snacks and picnic decor to his car, saying your goodbyes and smiling at eachother.

· within the next couple of days sunoo had invited you to an exclusively mint choco themed pop up café! The two of you had the time of your lives.

⊹ ࣪ ˖ nishimura riki

⟡ PAINTING CLASS

· much like jake, niki wanted to seem interesting and decided on picking a cute painting class for the first date. It was either that or a café, and well, cafes are quite basic..

· you were the artistic type, so you humbly agreed, smiling the whole time whilst texting him. He was completely your type, so you were extra excited for this date!

· niki had been extra early, accidentally messing up the times and arriving 20 minutes early. It didn’t bother him though, he just waited until, you showed up. And once you did, he greeted you, and held the door open to the building; smiling whilst doing so

· the place was cute and cozy. From the outside it was quite dull, but when you two walked in it felt immediately warm and home-like. Niki seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

· The teacher guided you to the spacious room which you shared with a few more couples, though you could both tell the pair of you two stuck out like a sore thumb, having quite opposite styles. You thought it was cute though, and calmly sat down.

· there weren’t really any set instructions for what to paint. Rather just to “go with the flow.” as the teacher put it. Some suggestions to paint were hearts for the other, painting a portrait of the other, painting flowers for the other, etc.

· the two of you chose to paint portraits of eachother. Conversation arose when you started talking about dancing, and how it was a nice side hobby of yours. Niki related, starting to brew up an almost 40 minute long talk about dancing, hobbies, interests, food, life, school, and many more topics you both briefed.

· by the end of the class, you both made decent-ish looking portraits of eachother, giggling at the goofiness of the both of them. You had both really connected through the class, and it made you both open up more then you thought you would.

· it was most definitely the most unforgettable date you had ever been on, the best one at that.

· a week or so later, you had been text him and he invited you to a pop up plushie store, since in your convo you mentioned that you liked collecting all kinds of stuffed animals. You found it adorable that he had remembered such a key element in your guys’ conversation, and you happily accepted his offer.

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kimbapisnotsushi · 14 days

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i was feeling shiratorizawa + semiten and kawashira hcs so y'all know the drill LET'S GO

goshiki has 100% forgotten that he sleeps in a bottom bunk bed and consequently has shot up awake at the sound of his alarm only to bang his head on the underside of the top bunk bed

or the ceiling if he has the top bunk it's the same either way

also for some random reason i really enjoy thinking about semi and peach green tea. idk he feels like such a peach green tea person

fun fact when i first got into hq i made a list in my notes app where i could keep track of what i thought EVERY SINGLE CHARACTER (organized by team) would order at a boba shop/cafe so i could reference it for fics. i just looked at it for the first time in years. i apparently put down strawberry black tea for semi which still remains a pretty good choice i think

you know what. semi can be a strawberry black tea AND a peach green tea person. he goes for peach green tea when he feels like straying from his usual strawberry black tea. there i fixed the problem we're back on track

tendou uses the excuse of going on boba runs for the team to get alone time with semi. he'll be like "haha i can't get ALL the drinks by myself!! eita come with me :3" and semi just sighs but is honestly secretly really pleased that tendou would choose him out of everyone to run errands with

the greatest love language of all: running errands together

i actually think that, all things considered, semi was probably a little bit insecure and a little bit shy when it came to performing

like yeah he doesn't mind BEING in the spotlight. but he had to work on thinking he was good enough for it at first if that makes sense??? and i think being benched for shirabu probably exacerbates that

he's not used to showing other people his songs and his music!!! he's not used to being vulnerable!! he's not used to believing that he's skilled!!! because obviously that didn't work out in volleyball!! what if semi isn't actually as good at music as he thought himself to be?

tendou of course is determined to make him throw all these thoughts out the window

furudate please give us the secret cultural festival arc where semi gets a chance to shine because of his musical talents . . .

actually since shiratorizawa is a bunch of rich kids i wonder if yamagata has a smartphone bc i just think that'd make him constantly losing it 100x funnier

yamagata: "can everyone shut the fuck up for like five minutes i lost my phone and need help listening for the vibrations"

honestly why do i feel like half the times yamagata has "lost" his phone was really just tendou messing with him

like he's in the foreground running around looking for it while tendou is in the background snapping selfies with it or whatever

reon, ushijima, and yamagata like to go jogging together early in the morning. semi tried it once and then promptly decided never again

i actually think soft quiet early mornings are reon's favorite time of day!! he gets some peace to himself and he gets to see the sunrise bleed into the sky and he gets that crisp sweet air of fresh dew in the dawn and it's so so comforting to him

god i don't know how he does it i could never be that much of a morning person

however this does also mean reon goes to bed at like nine pm at the latest which tendou is personally offended by

reon the early bird riser who probably does yoga or some shit before meeting ushijima and yamagata vs tendou the night owl who stays up til three reading manga in the dark

genuinely how is tendou functioning at practice he probably stays up til three like four out of seven days of the week

(sorry i know i'm dunking on tendou a lot i'll stop now)

kawanishi will never admit it but he is so incredibly fond of the height difference between him and shirabu

it allows shirabu to fit his head perfectly in the crook of kawanishi's neck during bus rides and such and it makes kawanishi's heart flutter every time

but also kawanishi is MISERABLE during spring because shirabu can't comfortably do that when kawanishi is prone to sneezing like every five minutes

shirabu, teacher's pet that he is, is really good friends with the school librarian

oh my god . . . kawashira blue sky complex au . . . i would actually cry . . .

okay anyways shirabu kenjirou is really good friends with the school librarian and that's how he finds out that the school librarian used to know ushijima's dad

wouldn't that be crazy tho????? i'm thinking it was either the same librarian that utsui had or it was a close friend of utsui's who became the school librarian after they graduated and stuff. i'm kind of leaning towards the second one bc i feel like that makes more sense

i just. can you imagine how alone ushijima had to feel. can you imagine how suffocating it had to be. like there's plenty of reason to assume that his mom's side (and perhaps the mom herself) ended up disliking utsui and i wouldn't be surprised if they tried to scrub him out of ushijima's life

new idea guys utsui comes back and gets with the shiratorizawa librarian

i'm KIDDING

(mostly)

honestly i just think this scenario would really show off how much shirabu and ushijima mean to each other because i think that gets underestimated a lot

they trust each other!!! they respect each other!!!! they understand each other!!! ushijima who knows that he is to be used for his pure raw strength and that that's all shirabu wants to do for him and shirabu who wants to bring out the best in ushijima and thinks of himself as someone who serves ushijima!!!!! shirabu and ushijima who both think they're being used by the other but they don't care because that works best for them!!!! it's their way of showing respect!!! by handing the reigns over!!!!

okay that's a really serious oversimplification of what i'm actually thinking but i got like five hours of sleep and i'm running on two mugs of some strong ass lotus green tea i trust you guys y'all get what i mean

like idk i think ushijima wouldn't really know what to do with shirabu when they first meet in their second and first years. quiet upperclassman who is occasionally a jerk but mostly does not mean to be and his equally quiet underclassman who IS a jerk and DOES mean to be. they'd be so fucking funny together. they back each other up in ways they don't even realize. they could leave entire crowds in tears on accident

actually . . . the poor third years back then who had to deal with this first year they thought was quiet and composed and unassuming and totally chill. but was, in fact, completely unchill

shirabu's gone to bat for every single member of the team at some point btw. soekawa ushijima reon yamagata semi tendou etc etc. none of them have ever witnessed it though word just gets passed around to them like shirabu is some honor-defending ninja who only works in the shadows

and then it really surprises shirabu when they come to bat for HIM

i mean i just. i think shirabu is really used to being independent. is used to doing things by himself. he's not used to other people sticking up for him or other people trying to guide him (which could be another reason why he clashes with semi). it's not that he thinks he's perfect but like. he's never had people who wanted to do that for him before!!

but now he's got goshiki who WANTS compliments from him and he's got kawanishi who loves him for whatever reason and he's got the upperclassmen who ruffle his hair and swing an arm around his shoulders and tell him ot text when he needs help and he's just like ???? like a system error.

give it up for shirabu kenjirou everyone i love him

#MAN it has been a long time #uhhh sorry i think this one may seem a bit all over the place LMFAO #but yeah i really love shirabu :333 #ushijima wakatoshi #tendou satori #yamagata hayato #semi eita #oohira reon #kawanishi taichi #shirabu kenjirou #goshiki tsutomu #semiten #kawashira #haikyuu #haikyuu!!#haikyuu hcs #sou says stuff

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rosepascal · 9 months

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🥭 the pedge boys trying boba tea for the first time!! obviously after some serious convincing from us LOLL

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IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER. anyways boba is my life so i will force every pedro boy to drink it at least once

ft: Joel Miller, Jack Daniels, Din Djarin, Marcus Pike, Marcus Moreno, Max Phillips, Max Lord, Javi G, Javi P, Dieter Bravo, Frankie Morales,

join my 1.5K celebration!

Joel Miller - He is not a guy who likes his drinks sweet or chewing his drinks so hes not a fan of boba when he hears about it. Sarah 100% drags him to a boba shop because she loves it. He'd get the basic ass milk tea because he doesn't know anything else and he gets it with 0 sugar and less ice. He actually likes it but won't get it himself unless Sarah asks first

Din Djarin - Din loves boba. He doesn't need much convincing to try it and when he does he really likes it. I think he'd really like boba and probably get something a little more adventurous like a fruity milk tea with boba

Marcus Pike - Marcus is a fruit tea kinda guy and idk how to explain it. He's also got a sweet tooth so he orders something like a lychee or peach tea with lychee jelly. He loves boba dates a lot. Its quick and easy and lets him spend time with you

Marcus Moreno - Marcus also gets introduced to boba by his daughter. Missy loves it and so she gets it for Marcus one day. He was intrigued by the tapioca pearls at first but he really likes them. Now instead of coffee he drinks boba tea.

Max Phillips - Max doesn't really care for boba because he doesn't need to eat or drink in the first place. He likes to take the boba pearls in his straw and spits them at people like a child. (Makes a balls in your mouth joke every time)

Max Lord - He does not want to try it at first. He just refuses whenever you try to get him to drink it. The first time he's def confused because why does he have to stab the top of his own drink but he likes it. Def gets the sweetest drink they have. Like a tiger milk or something.

Agent Whiskey - He is hesitant to try boba at first but he does because you ask him to. He does not like the pearls at all and won't get drinks with them after he sipped too hard and almost choked.

Frankie Morales - He loves boba. His first time trying it went really well. I loves the flavor of the boba and loves milk tea. I see him as an oolong kinda guy to be honest. Also likes oreo in his drinks.

Javi P - He refuses to try it. He just won't. No matter how much you beg him to try it once he won't do it. He doesn't like tea and he's not trying to drink just milk and sugar for 5 bucks.

Javi G - He LOVES boba omg. He gets the seasonal or like gimmik drinks because he thinks they're fun. his first time drinking boba was fun. He had such a good time that he insists on going whenever he can so he can try every type of drink they have.

Dieter Bravo - He thought it was strange at first but now it is all he craves while he's eye. Get that man a bunch of snacks and boba and he is set. He loves milk tea and egg pudding for sure.

#joel miller #din djarin #marcus moreno #marcus pike #javier gutierrez #javier peña #frankie morales #agent whiskey #dieter bravo #max phillips #1.5k celebration #max lord

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albakore · 3 years

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Boba Tea Dates

Synopsis: taking them out to boba tea, what’s it like? what do they order?

Characters: Diluc, Kaeya, Childe, Thoma, Zhongli (gn!reader)

Warnings: none! well it’s not proofread

Diluc:

modern au Diluc with his button down shirt rolled up at the arms and a watch on his wrist…

cafe dates are his favorite especially when he gets to bring his computer and do work while simultaneously being with you

you seem to make his work a little more bearable

the boba tea place he brings you to has a small library type place to accompany it. just a few books on shelves that you can read while enjoying your drink

him typing away and you reading peacefully at a little tucked away corner

gets coffee im sure of it. probably an americano, might add coffee jelly if he’s feeling particularly adventurous

Kaeya

late night boba runs cause he likes the thrill of it

(what’s thrilling about getting boba?) nothing of course, he just likes that you’ll hang out with him at any time of day whenever he should request

modern au kaeya with fake wire rim glasses and a turtleneck-

likes trying new places with you and comparing his favorites

probably gets something fruity like piña colada flavored, i can also seeing him getting brown sugar milk tea

once he knows your order he’ll order for you too, if you like him to

Childe

likes trying new things! will definitely get something different every time

tends to lean toward taro though when he’s craving something familiar

loves popping jelly

takes you to the same cafe teucer always begs him to go to

will play with your hair or trace patterns over your skin while you two are standing in line waiting to order

will always throw in an extra sweet pastry or something of the like for you

accompanied by the cheesiest pick-up line you’ve ever heard

Thoma

orders smoothies instead of milk tea!

he claims it’s because he gets tired of drinking tea all the time. after all he does spend a lot of his time at the komore teahouse

doesn’t like to stay in the cafe after you get your drinks. he’d much prefer to walk around somewhere with you

just likes visiting all the shops/sightseeing with your drinks in one hand and your fingers intertwined with the other

def takes a sip of yours (unless it makes you upset)

will ask for your permission at first cause he’s not just gonna up and disrespect you like that

but then he takes to just stealing a sip when he grabs the drinks from the counter before turning and handing it to you

Zhongli

asks the barista a bunch of questions about how the boba is made or what ingredients it has

the barista: i just work here man idk

leans toward tea-based ones (obv it’s milk tea so they’re all tea based) I mean like thai tea or green tea

something bitter and earthy, but also not coffee

not the biggest fan of boba so usually asks for it without any tapioca pearls

will tell you stories while you two enjoy your drinks. just anything he can think of

invites other people like childe and hu tao at first so they can pay

but eventually finds that he’d rather enjoy your company 101

his favorite time of day to go is in the evening right after dinner

#diluc x reader #kaeya x reader #childe x reader #thoma x reader #tohma x reader #zhongli x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin x y/n #genshin x you #genshin impact #diluc #tohma #kaeya #zhongli #Childe

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yoddream · 3 years

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part 1 is here

(TW: talks of weight and clothing size)

It had been a couple months since Jeno apologized. It had been rough at times, for he had missed out on a lot with not only you but your other friends as well. Renjun had also gotten into a relationship, so he wasn’t available as much, but he always made time for you guys, and sometimes one of you would invite his partner along.

Jaemin was back home for a family emergency, so he’d missed out on the initial reunion. He had returned not too long after, but when he did he’d given Jeno the cold shoulder for almost two weeks. everyone had felt it was a little excessive, but he stood his ground until he was ready.

Mark and Haechan had had a huge fight, resulting in them taking a break for about a month. It had resulted in you and Haechan eating a bunch of takeout while watching youtube videos multiple nights a week. Nobody knew what the fight was actually about, but it made everyone worried the couple would break up permanently.

Jisung and Chenle were the only ones that didn’t really have anything happen to them. They still attended class and hung out with the group, but that was it. It was almost as if they were immune to any drama.

When it seemed like everything had settled, you were worried about something else coming up to ruin everything. It seemed to good to be true for everything to feel right again. Was a random quiz going to pop up in one of your classes? Would your apartment flood? We’re your parents going to call you with bad news?

No. Instead, you ran into Yeeun.

You’d gone to the boba shop a few blocks away from your apartment to reward yourself for getting your essay done a couple days before it was due. Sure, you could’ve gone whenever, but rewarding yourself with it motivated you, and it made the drink taste that much better. Jeno was back at your place, still writing his paper, so you’d offered to get him some to keep going, which then turned into you offering to get some for Haechan and Mark as well.

When you walked into the shop, you almost bumped into Yeeun. She looked as put-together as usual, with her hair glossy and straight, an outfit that consisted of baggy jeans and a cropped cardigan, and perfect makeup to accentuate her big eyes. It reminded you of how despite her obviously looking upset the days after the break up, she still put herself together as if nothing had happened.

“O-oh. Hi Yeeun,” you said hesitantly.

She smiled brightly, which shocked you. “Hi, Y/N! How have you been?”

“I’ve been doing well. How—how have you been?” you asked.

“I’ve been doing okay. The break-up’s been rough, but my friends are helping me get through it. How’s Jeno been doing?”

“Not well. He’s been upset, but we’re doing everything we can to get his mind off it,” you explained.

“That’s good. Well, I have class in a few minutes, so I should get going.” As she walked around you, you spun around and called out her name. She turned to you with her eyebrows raised as she waited.

“Can I ask why you broke up with Jeno? None of us have been able to figure it out.”

She smiled sadly. “One time, he and I were eating lunch in the hall. You and your friends were sitting on the other side, looking over every once in a while until you picked up your phone and texted him. You had asked to hang out for movie night, but he said he already had plans with me. You just looked so sad and heartbroken, and I had remembered him talk about your movie nights and how special they were. Seeing how you reacted, I’d sneaked a look at his phone and saw that he’d turned you down almost every time you asked to hang out. I couldn’t get in the way of a friendship like that, especially knowing how close you were before I started dating him.”

“Why didn’t you just talk to him about it?” you asked genuinely.

“I thought about it, but something told me it wouldn’t have done anything,” she explained. When she looked at her watch, she cursed. “I really gotta go. You should text me, though! We can have a girls’ day!”

Once you’d gotten your order, you rushed back to your apartment and practically threw Jeno’s drink at him before rushing down the hall to Haechan’s room. With your free hand, you banged on the door while shouting “Code pink! Code pink!”

Code pink: ran into someone’s ex.

The door flew open, and you handed Mark his drink before pushing past him to grab Haechan. Dragging your roommate into your bedroom, you locked the door behind you and led him into your closet before closing the door behind you as well to assure nobody heard you talk.

“This story better be good enough for you to drag me back into the closet,” Haechan joked.

“Shut up, idiot. I ran into Yeeun.”

“What?!”

You shushed him harshly. “I don’t need those two breaking into my room trying to figure out what we’re talking about!”

“Tell. Me. Everything.”

So you did. The whole time you told your story, his eyes were wide as he took everything in. There were guesses as to why she’d broken up with Jeno, but nobody was close to the actual reason. And to hear that she wanted to stay in contact with you? It seemed impossible.

When you were done, Haechan sat there without saying a single word. What could he even say? Yeeun and Jeno had had a relationship that seemed perfectly fine. They weren’t toxic towards each other, and they weren’t nasty to each other’s friends.

“I never thought I’d hear about a couple breaking up to help someone outside of their relationship,” he finally said.

“Well, parents break up all the time because it’s better for their child,” you pointed out.

“But that kid is a part of the relationship. It’s their child. Breaking up because a friend is hurting? That’s new to me.”

There was a pause before you asked, “What do I do now?”

Haechan let out a big sigh. “I have no idea. If you wanna be friends with her, I don’t see why not. I would just wait a couple days before you text her. As for Jeno—well, there’s no way to tell how he would react.”

“Are you guys done? Hyuckie and I were supposed to watch a movie!” Mark called out.

Haechan rolled his eyes before muttering, “And everyone says I’m obsessed with him.”

“Go have your date night. I’m gonna see if Jeno needs help with his essay,” you said, shoving Haechan when he wiggled his eyebrows at you.

Haechan liked to joke that you and Jeno were dating, even though everyone knew you didn’t like each other. It had been an ongoing joke since you were in high school, but it’d stopped while Jeno and Yeeun were still together.

When you opened your bedroom door, Jeno and Mark were standing right there. Mark immediately grabbed Haechan and dragged him across the hall, leaving you with your best friend. He was staring at you with an unreadable expression, which worried you a little. Did he hear you?

“What are you hiding?” he asked, a smirk growing on his face.

You groaned loudly. “You asshole! I thought you were actually upset with me.”

“I’m just surprised that it’s a secret I’m not allowed to know,” he stated.

"I’ll tell you at some point. How’s your paper coming?”

Jeno frowned instead of responding. You immediately knew what he wanted. Jeno had always had a problem with expressing himself, so you learned how to read him. What he wanted right now? He wanted to cuddle. The only problem was that if you went with it, he’d never get his paper done. It was due tonight.

“Jeno, you better get that assignment done. Don’t make me regret buying that boba for you,” you said.

With his frown deepening, Jeno turned and headed back to the living room. You took a sip of your drink and closed the door. He was being dramatic; he knew he could come to you after he was done.

You snuggled into your bed and started watching a video on your phone. You could feel your eyelids getting heavy, but you did everything you could to fight against it. As time went on, it got harder and harder. By the time you were about to fall asleep, there was a soft knock on your door before it slowly creaked open. Jeno shuffled himself in and closed the door behind him before turning to you. Without a word, you lifted the edge of your comforter and let him crawl in. His long hair fell over his eyes by the time he settled, so you gently pushed it away. He threw an arm over your torso and pulled you close, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. You felt your whole body melt; it was just like old times.

///

A couple weeks had passed since you’d run into Yeeun. The two of you texted, and you’d even hung out with her a few times. Jeno either hadn’t found out yet, or he didn’t care. You were hoping it was the latter, but there was a good chance that wasn’t the case. He still seemed to be pretty heartbroken.

“What about this one?” Yeeun asked, holding up a dress.

The two of you were at the mall, shopping for a party. You’d never really gone to one, so you had one idea what to wear. The last time you were invited to a party, you didn’t want to go, so the guys had gone without you. It was actually how Jeno had met Yeeun.

“It’s cute,” you said. The dress was a bodycon that had a ruffle along the bottom. The straps were tied on the tops of the shoulders, and the fabric was a light pink. You could already tell it would look really nice on her.

“Yeah...I just don’t know if it’ll be good enough for the party,” she mumbled with a pout.

“Honestly, Yeeun, I think you could wear whatever the hell you wanted and look good,” you told her.

She frowned. “I guess. Well, how about you try it on?”

“No way. I could never wear that,” you stated with a firm shake of your head.

“Of course you can! Look, they have it in your size.” She swapped the dresses on the rack and held it out to you. “You don’t have to get it, but you can totally try it on. It’s not going to hurt you.”

“It could hurt my self-esteem,” you mumbled.

Yeeun took a step forward and gently grabbed you by the shoulders. “I know it’s not something you’d normally wear, but it’s just for fun. You are absolutely stunning, even if you think you aren’t. Trying on clothing is to see how something fits, not how you look in the clothing. If it feels too tight in certain areas, then you try a size up to see how that feels. It’s based on your level of comfort, not how you look. That’s why we try on clothes. A medium dress from here could be an extra-large dress from another store. Also, this color would look pretty on you.”

You paused. “Didn’t you just say that it’s not based on how you look?”

She rolled her eyes with a smile. “When it comes to how it fits on your body, silly. Color is completely different. This shade of pink may look better with your skin tone than a different shade of pink. C’mon, please?”

Sighing, you took the dress and dragged your feet to the fitting room. When you closed the door and locked it, you took a deep breath before starting to undress. Avoiding your reflection, you took the dress off the hanger and stepped into it before sliding it up. Once your arms were completely through the straps and the dress was settled, you turned to your reflection and grimaced. Clearly, it was too small, but you tried to remember what Yeeun said.

A medium dress from here could be an extra-large dress from another store.

“Y/N? How does it feel?” Yeeun called out.

Taking another deep breath, you opened the door and stepped out. She looked up from her phone and frowned. Your heart felt heavy as your stomach dropped. Did you really look that bad?

“Let me get a size up. See, this is what I meant when I said sizes are different in each store!” she called out while running back to the rack. She came back with a smile on her face. “I know it’s difficult to ignore what size the tag says. Trust me, a lot of people worry about it. I used to all the time, and I still do it every once in a while. But just remember that companies suck and they’re always fucking somebody over, whether that’s somebody that has a body more like Tess Holliday or somebody with a body more like Winnie Harlow. Now, switch into this dress and see how it fits.”

You did as you were told and looked at your reflection once again. Trying to keep in mind what Yeeun said, you thought about how the dress fit. It wasn’t cutting into your underarms anymore, and you felt like you could breathe without popping a stitch. When you stepped out, she squealed and clasped her hands together.

“You look so hot, no lie! How do you feel?” she asked.

“Little uncomfortable, but mostly because I don’t usually wear bodycon dresses,” you admitted. “But...”

“But?”

“But I think I could see myself wearing it. Maybe not to the party, but sometime in the near future.”

The grin on her face grew. “That’s what I like to hear.”

///

On the night of the party, Haechan was at Mark’s, leaving you alone with the apartment. You took your time getting ready, dancing around to the music that was playing on your phone. The party wasn’t for another couple hours, which gave you more than enough time to finish your makeup and hair. Your phone vibrated a couple times, but you figured it was just the group chat. They’d been blowing it up while you were in the shower, but you hadn’t read any of it.

You’d decided to wear the dress, telling yourself that you could leave if you felt uncomfortable. It was a big step for you, maybe even too big, but you wanted to try.

Once you were ready, you grabbed your bag and keys and opened your apartment door. On the other side was Jeno, wearing jeans and a sweatshirt. You stumbled back a little in surprise, your eyes wide at the sudden appearance of your best friend.

“Hey, what are you doing here?” you asked.

“I texted you, asking if you wanted to get some ice cream. I figured I’d show up when you didn’t answer.” He looked you up and down with a smile. “You look very pretty. Where are you going?”

“Um, Yeeun actually invited me to her party,” you mumbled.

His eyebrows raised in shock. “Oh. I didn’t know you two were talking.”

“Yeah. I, uh, I ran into her when I went to pick up boba.”

He grinned. “Is that what that code pink was about?”

“Maybe. You aren’t mad, are you?”

“I’m a little upset that you didn’t tell me, but I understand why you didn’t. Besides, I’m almost over the breakup,” he assured you. “I can drop you off, if you want. I’ll be driving by the sorority on my way home, so it’s not like I’ll be going out of my way.”

“Fine, but only because I wanna drink but don’t want to take an Uber,” you reasoned.

The ride over was filled with Jeno’s soft playlist. He always listened to it when he was studying or trying to nap because it kept him calm, so you were surprised to hear it in the car. When you asked about it, he told you that he liked to listen to it when he was driving at night. “It kept the calm ambience,” was his short explanation.

“Call me if you need a ride home, okay?” he asked once he was parked by the curb. “Or text me if you don’t. Just—let me know you’re okay, yeah?”

You rolled your eyes with a grin. “Yes, Jeno. Thank you for the ride.”

You didn’t hear his car drive off until the front door was open. Stepping inside, you immediately felt lost. It was loud, it was crowded, and it smelled like alcohol. Looking around, you tried to find a familiar face, but nobody was standing out.

“Y/N!”

Turning to your left, your eyes landed on Yeeun. She was wear a red, strapless dress that hugged her figure. Her makeup was simple, but it didn’t matter when she was as gorgeous as she was. Her eyes lit up when she saw what you were wearing before she hurried over.

“You decided to wear the dress!” she shouted.

“I did,” you said with a smile.

“Well, you look absolutely stunning. Come on, let’s get you a drink, and then I’ll introduce you to my friends!”

Alcohol was just what you needed to loosen up. Soon, you were joking around with Yeeun and her friends, and then you were dancing, and then you were taking shots, and then you were stumbling. Sorn handed you another shot glass, which you downed despite Yeeun telling you to slow down. You ignored her and kept drinking.

///

The first thing you noticed was the smell of the room. It was familiar, but you didn’t know how. Then, it was how stiff your body felt. Finally, the headache. Could it even be considered a headache? It felt like someone just kept stabbing your skull. When you opened your eyes, the room was dark. The clock on the nightstand said that it was almost eleven, though, which meant the blackout curtains were drawn.

So, you were in Jeno’s room.

You slowly rolled over and knocked into the boy, groaning as your head seemed to hurt even more. Slowly, you turned until you were facing him. Well, facing his back. He was facing away from you, snoring away. Without hesitation, you threw your arm over his waist and clung to him as you buried your face into the back of his neck, which woke him up.

“Hm, good morning,” he mumbled.

“Hurts,” you whined.

“Yeah, you were almost passed out by the time I got to the sorority. Thank Yeeun for calling me,” he replied.

“She called you?” you asked, your stomach clenching. Was it from the hangover?

“Yup. Honestly, I was pretty shocked to see her name pop up when my phone rang, but I’m glad. She was worried something would happen to you, but she trusted me to take care of you.” He rolled over, and you could barely make out his face. You did see a frown, though. “That’s the last time I try helping you change without exposing or touching anything. Who knew you’d be the kind of drunk that tries to strip?”

“Oh my god,” you whispered while hiding your face in his chest.

“My reaction exactly.”

“You didn’t see anything, did you?”

“No. I managed to stop you as you untied the second strap.”

With a groan, you rolled away and sat on the edge of the bed. He laughed before following you, squeezing your shoulder as he got up. He promised to make you breakfast and get you painkillers while you showered. You took your time in the bathroom, making sure not a single centimeter of your body felt dirty and gross. When you were done, you got dressed in the same t-shirt and sweatpants before heading into the kitchen.

Jeno was facing the stove, cooking some eggs and hash. When he heard you shuffle in, his turned around with a smile, but it dropped almost immediately. You frowned, unsure of why he looked at you like that. Shutting off the stove, he put his spatula down and walked over. He stopped in front of you before slowly bending down and capturing your lips in a soft kiss. You froze in shock before relaxing, your whole body melting under his touch. When he pulled away, you opened your eyes and raised your eyebrows.

“Oh,” you said.

“What?” he asked.

“Well, that makes sense.”

Letting out a surprised laugh, he questioned, “What makes sense?”

“I don’t know. It just—it makes sense! You kissing me just makes sense!”

“You’re so weird,” he said with a grin before leaning down to kiss you again.

There was a lot that still needed to be talked about. Neither of you could simply enter a relationship before talking about your feelings and going on dates, but you decided to push that to the back of your mind while you enjoyed kissing Jeno.

(”Can we keep this a secret from the guys for a little bit?”

“How come?”

“Well, I wanna see the look on Haechan’s face when he makes that joke about us dating.”

“I’m sorry, he does what?”)

#nct #nct dream #jeno #lee jeno #nct imagines #nct dream imagines #jeno imagines #lee jeno imagines #nct jeno #nct dream jeno

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watchyourbluesturngolden · 3 years

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the shrooms cafe

part 1- watermelon tea with strawberry boba

hello everyone 🥺 this is the first series i've ever done so i'm a little nervous but i'm so excited because I really like this story!!!

this is the first part, and I have literally no idea how long it will be because I don't have a solid plan/outline yet! so feel free to send little concepts or things you would like to see included 🥺 i can't guarantee they will be added but i'll definitely try my best :)

shrooms cafe masterlist

my masterlist

warnings: none

word count: 2k

"Stella, we have to leave in 10 minutes!" You called up the stairs. "Come down so you can eat breakfast!" "Yeah Stella, hurry up!" Seraphina yelled from her spot at the dining table. She was finishing up her fruit loops with a grin on her face. "You're going to make us late!" As the youngest, she often liked to bother her sisters. She was only five, just starting kindergarten, but she was already a master at getting under their skin.

"Sera, don't antagonize your sister, please," you reminded her. "She's not going to make us late." Sophie rolled her eyes. "Seraphina, you're so immature." Despite only being 11, Sophie was clearly the mother hen. You sometimes joked that the girls didn't even need you; Sophie would take on the role of their mother with no problem. "Besides, you were the one who made us late yesterday." "It's not my fault I couldn't find my purple socks. What was I supposed to do?" "Maybe wear different socks?" Sophie suggested smugly. "You know I need my purple socks, otherwise I can't write my words!" Sophie rolled her eyes again. "You don't need a certain color socks to write." "Yes I do!" You smiled to yourself, turning back to the fridge as the two bickered. You pulled out the ingredients you would need to make their lunches, then reached up on your tiptoes to get their lunch bags from the top of fridge. "Okay girls, what kind of sandwiches do you want today?" "Peanut butter and jelly!" Seraphina said excitedly. "Why did I even ask?" You smiled. "And Sophie?" "Turkey please, but I can make it myself," She said, sliding off her chair and bringing the breakfast dishes to the sink. "Thank you, love," you said, leaning over to kiss the top of her head. "You are such a big help in the mornings, I don't know what I would do without you." "You would have a real handful dealing with those two," She said matter-of-factly. "That I would," you laughed, handing her a butter knife. "Stella!" you called again. The 8 year old came running down the stairs, carrying her backpack and another bag. "Did you forget I have dance today?" "I did not forget," you reassured her. She liked to plan things, and got worried quickly if she wasn't kept in the loop. "I'll pick you up at the door by the playground, does that work?" "Actually, I was wondering if I could walk today? A bunch of my friends do, and I feel kind of weird having my mom drop me off." "That should be fine," You nodded. "But stay with the group, don't go off by yourself." "I won't," she groaned, rolling her eyes. "You're so overprotective." "Oh yes, I'm so sorry for trying to keep you safe," you laughed. "Now what do you want for lunch?" Once everything was ready, the four of you made your way out to the car. Stella climbed into the back, and Sophie helped Seraphina get buckled. Even though the three of them bickered a lot (as sisters often do) it wasn't hard to see how much they loved each other. "Everybody buckled?" You asked, looking behind you. When you heard a chorus of confirmation, you started your playlist and smiled when the opening notes of Adore You filtered through the speakers. It was easily one of your favorite songs, and the girls liked it just as much as you did. It wasn't a long drive to the cafe; it took about 15 minutes if traffic was good. The girls' school bus stopped about a block away, so they walked there together every morning. Then after school, they would come back to the shop and read books or finish homework until it was time to close up and go home. You parked in the lot behind the shop, helping the girls out of the car and making sure they had all their things. Seraphina held out her hand, and Stella grabbed it to help her jump over a puddle on the sidewalk. Sophie gasped excitedly. "I think that was the biggest jump you've ever done!" The girls promptly launched into a discussion about who could jump farther as you unlocked the door. As soon as it was open, they made their way over to the mushrooms to find some books for the day. Their voices filled the shop as they chatted about school and the cute boy Stella liked and the kitten they had seen outside their house the other day. You went about your morning duties, flipping on the lights and starting up the coffee machine. You also turned on the oven, preparing to bake the muffins. (They were frozen- who has the time to bake them fresh? Certainly not a mother of 3.) Once the kitchen was ready, you went over to the radio and tuned it to a familiar station, the soft

music adding some pleasant background noise. "Okay girls, it's time to get to the bus stop," you said, leaning over the counter to speak to them. "Don't forget, I'm walking to dance," Stella said, pointing at you as she walked to the door. "I won't forget," you said, pointing back at her. "Have a good day!" "Bye mom," Seraphina waved her small hand at you. "Bye honey, bye Sophia," You smiled, blowing a kiss to the three of them. "See you later!" Once the three of them were gone, you went around to the shelves and straightened up, getting ready for your first customers.

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After the lunch rush had dwindled down and the shop was nearly empty again, you were getting ready to go on your lunch break. You had just leaned down to grab a sandwich from the deli case when the bell above the door jingled, alerting you that a new customer had come in. You straightened up, your eyes going wide when you realized who it was, but you quickly fixed your face and smiled. "Welcome to the Shrooms Cafe!" "Hello," the man smiled back, speaking in a deep British accent. "I saw your sign for boba tea, and I've been looking everywhere to find some. You're the third shop I've been to today, so I'm really hoping you're not sold out like everywhere else," he grinned, coming closer to the counter. "No, we're not out! What kind did you want?" You asked. "Um... probably should have thought about that before I came in," he laughed nervously, looking at the menu above your head. "Oh, don't worry about it, we're not busy right now," you said reassuringly. “Take all the time you need.” He smiled gratefully, stepping off to the side while he read the menu. Meanwhile, you fidgeted with towels and wiped off the work surfaces and tried to pretend you weren’t staring at him. Who could blame you, really? Harry Styles had just walked into your coffee shop. Who wouldn’t stare? “I think…” he spoke again, breaking you out of your trance. “I’ll do the watermelon tea, with strawberry boba, please.” You nodded, laughing lightly. He quirked one eyebrow, smiling along with you. “What’s funny?” “Oh, no, it’s just… of course you would order the one with watermelon.” “Oh,” he smiled, and you thought you detected a hint of a blush on his cheeks. “I guess I do have a bit of a reputation with fruit, don’t I?” “Just a little,” you grinned. “One watermelon tea with strawberry boba, coming right up.” After ringing up the order, you quickly got to work. Instead of his real name, you wrote “watermelon man” on the sticker on the cup. Hopefully he would appreciate your little joke. “Here you are,” you smiled. “I hope it’s good, seeing as you worked so hard to find some.” “I’m sure it’ll be amazing,” he laughed, grabbing a straw from beside the cash register. You also noticed he had dropped a generous tip into the jar, probably while you had been busy making the drink. “Have a nice day,” you smiled. “You as well,” he said with a small wave before he made his way out the door, sipping his drink as he went. You sighed, shaking your head with a small grin as you grabbed the sandwich from earlier and went to a table for your lunch break.

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“Hi mom!” Sophie yelled, holding open the door for Seraphina. “Hi girls!” You called from the back corner of the shop. “I’m by the mushrooms!” The girls quickly found you, Seraphia hugging you and Sophie situating herself on one of the short stools. “How was your day?” You asked. “Good! I gave my report on monarch butterflies and guess what Mrs. Wilson said?” Sophie asked, leaning forward. “What did she say?” “She said it was the best report she had heard all day. She waited until the other kids left so they wouldn’t feel bad, but still,” she said proudly. “Oh wow! I’m so proud of you,” you said, moving over to hug her. “What did I tell you? You can do anything you put your mind to,” you smiled. “Including writing the best report in the whole class, hmm?” She nodded happily before turning away from you to pull a book off the shelf closest to her. “Which one are you starting now?” You asked, leaning over her shoulder to see the book she had. “Anne of Green Gables,” she said. “Oh, I loved those books when I was your age,” you smiled. “I think you’ll really like them.”

She nodded, already immersed in the book. You turned back to Seraphina, who was pulling her folder out of her backpack. “And how was your day, miss Seraphina?” “It was so good, look!” She handed you a paper with two gold stars at the top. “My teacher gave me two gold stars. She said my writing was very good!"

"All that practicing we did must have worked, then!" you said, beaming as you looked at her letters. They were still wobbly, but a huge improvement over how they had been at the beginning of the school year.

She nodded. "And then I colored this picture for you!” She handed you another page. This one had a drawing of you holding hands with her, Sophie, and Stella. The three of you had big smiles and lots of adorable little details. Stella had her hair in a bun and was wearing ballet shoes. Sophie was holding a book in her free hand. Seraphina had drawn herself wearing a shirt with a cat (her favorite animal) on it, and she was wearing her purple socks. Lastly, there was you, holding a cup of coffee and wearing a shirt with a big red heart on it. “Since you like coffee so much,” she explained. “It's beautiful,” you smiled, hugging her. “We’ll hang it on the fridge when we get home, okay?” “Okay,” she agreed. “Why don’t you find a book and read with Sophie for a little bit? We have just over an hour, then we have to go get Stella from dance.” She nodded, handing you the papers and her backpack before running over to the shelves. She grabbed a picture book, settling into the red cushion in the tree and beginning to flip through the pages.

----- “Alright girls, it’s time to pick up Stella,” you said as you wiped off the counter one last time. You had already turned off all the machines and packed up everything else for the day. You flipped the lights off on the way out, smiling a bit when you saw the hand painted sign for boba tea in the window. Harry came into your mind again, with his easy smile, his kind words, and his blushing laugh. You really hoped you would see him again, even though you knew you probably wouldn't. Your shop wasn't very big or well known. How likely was it for him to come to the same little shop in the middle of London again? Still, it didn’t hurt to hope. Maybe he would decide to try the other flavors and stop in again. Your smile spread even further when you started your playlist and Lights Up was the first song to come on. Apparently, it was going to be hard to forget about him.

#harry styles #harry styles fanfiction #harry styles/you fanfiction #harry styles x reader fanfiction #harry styles/reader fanfiction #harrystylesxyou #harry styles x you fanfiction #harrystylesxreader #harry styles/reader #harry styles/you #harry styles x you #harry styles x reader #harry fanfiction #the shrooms cafe

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hereformcdonaldshonestly · 3 years

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Hey, love! I hope you are having a wonderful day! 💞 May I request HCs for Todoroki, Midoriya, Bakugou, and Kirishima w/ a S/O who protects them from a Cougar? -It’s popular for the boys to protect their S/O’s from Perverts. What happens if the contrary occurs-?

Of course! I’m sorry that I haven’t been posting lately, I’ve been sleeping a whole bunch to hopefully get caught up on my (supposed to be normal) sleep schedule! I’m sorry if this isn’t great 😅

S/O Protecting Their Boys from Creeps

Fluff 💖

Shoto Todoroki-

Whenever it came to dating Shoto, you were pretty easy going. You didn’t mind if friends of the same or opposite gender, or that he went to parties, but flirting was a big no no for you. Before you ask, here’s what happened.

You were Todoroki were on a mini date, nothing too big but it was something you both enjoyed. You two decided to stop by this little cafe to grab some coffee and tea for some much needed energy, this was one of the first breaks you’ve gotten in a while. So why not spend it with the love of your life? Whenever you got there, it was some kids, a man working on his computer, and an older woman up front ordering. You got in line with your boyfriend, him holding your hand while you wait. “Can I pay for his drink, the one who is behind me?” The older woman asks the young cafe bartender, “uh I’m not sure since-“ she gets cut off when the woman tells her to go ahead. Whenever she turned around, she looked Shoto up and down.

You immediately got angry, first off she’s old enough to be his mother, and second you can already tell she’s going to cause trouble. “You’re such a fine young man, say how old are you?” She asks Todoroki, lightly grabbing his shirt collar. You felt your face get red and immediately grabbed her hand so it wasn’t touching his shirt anymore. “What do you think-?” She begins, you quickly cut her off. “No, first off that’s creepy! You’re too old to be hitting on someone his age!” You say, furious. “Second, you have no respect and it’s obvious!” The woman stands there dumbfounded, she brings her hand down and away from you and Shoto. She grabbed her coffee and left, you took a deep, frustrated, breath, and looked at Shoto. His face was a slight shade of red, after getting your drinks you start to head off. Before doing so, he grabbed you in for a hug, feeling more protected than he has in a while.

Midoriya Izuku-

When it came to yours and Deku’s relationship, you were the one who would step in for him. You even stood up to Bakugou in middle school for him! Deku was always appreciative for it, he knew how much you loved him.

So whenever you seen anyone flirt with him, or talk to him and he gets uncomfortable, you automatically step in. ”(y/n), come on! We’ll be late!” Izuku says, pulling your hand. You both went out for lunch, you needed to get back before the lunch period ended, but you sat there finishing up an page in a book. “Hold on, let me get to a stopping place.” You say, not lifting your eyes from the book. You can hear him sigh and walk away near the counter, probably ordering another tea to take.

“Hi, one mango tea to take to go please! And make sure to add in the boba!” He says with a bright smile on his face, he was always so sweet, you loved him so much. “Of course honey.” The worker says, which caught your attention but you didn’t think much of it. Whenever he grabbed the drink, you hear him say “miss?” You look up to see him. “Are you sure you meant to put your number on here?” He asks, she laughs and nods. “You have to call me some time sweetie! You’re just too cute!” She says, you stood up, immediately forgetting about your place in the book. “I uh, I’m dating someone.” He says hesitantly, not knowing what to really say honestly. You walk over there, hugging him and looking at her. “Hi, sorry, I’m that someone. You just have the wrong person, come on Izuku.” You say, leading him out and him kind of shocked. You had to explain the whole situation to him when you two got back, “wait really?” He asks, you nod. He hugs you tightly, “thank you (y/n).”

Katsuki Bakugou-

Whenever it came down to it, you were just as protective, possibly even more, as Bakugou. You wanted to make sure nothing ever happened to him, and when something did you blamed yourself. Anytime someone gave him hugs, or even remotely try to flirt with him, you had a few choices of words that you used.

You both were downtown, around in the shopping center, dragging him around to shop for clothes. You were holding his hand, you never though he would be the kind of person to like PDA but whenever he came to you, he loved showing you off. “Oh! We can also look down the street, there is a wonderful ramen place!” You exclaim, you were so excited to get some free time with him. He gives a small smile, looking around at the ridiculously expensive clothes. A older woman comes up to you two, looking at Bakugou mainly. “Hey cutie, say have you ever thought about modeling?” She asks, you were confused. Who was she?

Bakugou shook his head no, starting to walk away. She grabbed his hand, trying to get him to stay in one spot. “Oi! When I said no-!” He starts, you stop him. “You know what? It’s fucking weird to hit on young guys!” You yell at her, everyone looking at the three of you. “You’re a grown ass lady! You’re old enough to be my mother or possibly even grandmother, when he said no, he meant no!” Everything was dead silent, you grab Katsuki’s and pull him away. Whenever you two made it back to the dorms, you were still silent. Mainly in shock since you didn’t realize you could do that. After a while, you hear Bakugou chuckle. You look at him confused, he says “Babe, you realize you were about to punch her right? I’ve never seen that out of you!” He laughs while saying that, you roll your eyes. Then it sets in, that you were ready to fight for him. You start laughing with him, you two spent the whole night talking about that.

Ejirou Kirishima-

Ejirou was usually more protective of you, but you did have your moments. Anytime you could tell he felt uncomfortable, you would automatically step in and try to make sure it was all okay. He never told you to stand up for him, but when you did, he appreciated it so much.

There you two were, on a date to the aquarium! It was pretty amazing about how Kiri got fascinated and focused on all of the different type of fish, plus you always had a interest in them too! Whenever you were walking around, holding onto your boyfriend’s hand, you hear him talking about how colorful a fish is. “Look at this one (y/n)!” He says, pointing to a brightly colored blue fish. You laugh and smile, leaning your head on his shoulder. There’s a woman that approaches him, not seeing you. “Aren’t they beautiful?” She asks, Kiri nods. “You know what else is just amazing?” Kiri looks at her, slightly confused. “You, you are just so handsome!” She exclaims, you raise your head up and look at her. “Uh, thank you?” He says slightly confused, “you know, I love when men work out! All those muscles.” She grazes over his arm, you could feel him trying to move his arm away from her.

You took a step back from him and looked at her, “you know it’s kind of creepy when you do that right?” You ask, catching the woman’s attention. “And honestly, especially when he’s still young, that’s even more creepy.” You say bluntly, with a glare that could kill. “Before I call security, I suggest you leave.” You say, pointing to a security guard, that was slowly walking over there. Her eyes got wide and walked away quickly, you turned to Kirishima, his eyes wide. “I- Woah, I didn’t know you could do that.” He says, looking into your eyes. Without saying anything, you grabbed him and hugged tightly. “I’m not letting anyone get you, especially that creep.”

I hope I did okay with this one! I wasn’t sure on what to do, so I gave it my best shot. Also, I will try to hey a schedule going soon! It’s been hectic here lately 😳

I hope you have a great day! :)

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mauvefayette6 · 3 years

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Your Favorite Spot

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Charlie Dalton: Charlie and you frequently visited a beach in Florida. because in your home state of Vermont there really wasn’t much to do you two would travel to Florida and experience a whole bunch of places and go to the beaches there. Charlie doesn’t “believe in” sunblocker and will usually end up red like a tomato while you laughed.

Chris Noel: In a field under a tree mostly when it snows because it gives you the perfect view of the sun setting and the sun rising.

Gerard Pitts: You and Gerard enjoyed quiet days where its just you two. He’d take you to his favorite spot in the forest near a water fall to watch the stars and the moon. You two would stay there cuddled up until 5 in the morning most days even if you two would be falling asleep the entire day it was worth it. You loved just being with him and doing nothing but talking and holding each other.

Knox Overstreet: Knox is a romantic and often took you to restaurant’s. But the really meaningful dates were when it was you and Knox in his lounge room listening to records and dancing. Listening to Duke Ellington or listening to Benny Goodman and dancing was the happiest moments in your life. You two enjoyed being in your own little world smiling and having a good time. These were the moments you two would tel your children and grandchildren.

Neil Perry: Neil and you spent a lot of time together doing all sorts of stuff, “seizing the day” like he would say on his spontaneous days. Your favorite date was when he drove to California one summer just to go to all the amusement parks they had to offer. He had saved up a good chunk of money to go to all the amusement parks. The “best” part according to him was that he didn’t tell his parents.

Richard Cameron: Your favorite spot was anywhere where it was just you two. Which usually was the field of sunflowers and river once the sun was setting.

Steven Meeks: Steven and you liked to go to art museums together. There would be a coffee shop/boba place and you two frequented the place so often that they knew your order by heart. It was your favorite place to be, you were the happiest there with your favorite person and favorite drink in hand. It was exactly what you needed and he knew it was your happy place.

Todd Anderson: Todd and you liked being in his room, you two spent a good amount of time being together. But Todd and you lived to go dancing. It was very freeing not to have a care in the world dancing to jazz, blues, pop, rock, anything they played you two danced to. You two went to the same place just to dance for hours.

#dps #dead poets society scenarios #dead poets society #neil perry #todd anderson #charlie dalton #gerard pitts #knox overstreet #steven meeks #charlie dalton x reader #dps x reader #dps headcannons #dps imagines #dps one shots #dps fandom

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nanamismoonchild · 3 years

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pairing: tea shop owner! Yoongi x idk! reader

characters: reader, yoongi, ex-seokjin, jungkook

genre: fluffy fluff

warnings: none, if you don’t count the general cheesiness of it all :D

Summary: It’s one of the perfect days to run errands but those are soon forgotten when Yoongi needs help making orders for Valentine’s Day!

WC: 2.3k

A/N: this was an attempt at practice world-building since i want to do fantasy fics, and it is for the lovely @iridescentjin, my secret love, for the secret admirers event. i hope you like and enjoy it, i tried to incorporate somethings I’ve seen on your blog that you like.

Waking up to the soft cuddles of teddy bears would always be your favorite thing. No matter how old you got. You had so many, but they all had a special little place in your heart. To you, waking up with the soft bears meant that it was going to be good--no, it was going to be a great day.

As you throw the blankets away and wiggle out of bed, you smile and stretch your still tired muscles. Having showered the night before, you only have to freshen up a little before putting on your most comfortable walking clothes. It was your off day and you planned on getting everything on your to-do list done while the universe was gracing you with a good day. Starting with a quick stop at the boba tea cafe at the end of your street.

The drinks there were famous in your part of the district, leaving the other districts upset that they couldn't crossover to get a drink. That’s what they said anyway, but you knew they only wanted to meet the tea shop owner, Min Yoongi. The mysterious, timid man that always seemed to make your regular drink taste different each time. You hoped today would be the day he allowed you to watch him make a couple of drinks.

Stepping out of the apartment with a pep in your step, you join two of the other tenants at the elevator doors. One of them who you despised.

“Y/N! I see you’ve crawled out of bed like the spider thing you are.”

“Seokjin. Your insults are worsening by the day. Perhaps your old age is getting to you.”

Kim Seokjin was your ex-boyfriend. The relationship dwindled into nothing but the two of you becoming enemies. He was too selfish and you were too stubborn to realize it was happening. So here you were--throwing petty jabs at one another to hide your pining.

At least that’s what you called it.

“Ah, how you wound me.”

The elevator doors opened and the three of you stepped in. The other person made it a point to stand as far from the two of you as possible.

“Where are you heading off to? You’re never up this early on a weekend.”

“I decided to get some errands done today and I read that it’s best to get it done early. How about you?”

“Ah, the 2nd district is having a problem with their taxi systems. The taxis are taking them into different districts. Highly illegal, and I have to fix it.”

There were twenty districts in all, and it was illegal for any of them to cross-over without proper paper works. Population control was an all-important cause in the day and age. The 2nd district was the largest of the districts and if any of them were passing over, it would cause a commotion. Most jobs in your district didn’t require the need to travel to the other districts, but Seokjin had been chosen to be a system repairman. He had wanted to be an actor and model. Alas, the system found that his skills would be more reliable in repairs, and it paid well above what you were making too.

“Good luck. I heard the 2nd district has the worst hospitality.”

“With this face, the meanest person would show me grand hospitality.”

The elevator dinged as it opened the doors. Rolling your eyes at his vain statement, you step out of the elevator and breathe in the morning dew air. It was the perfect day to walk through the district.

Blue skies, fluffy clouds, and the smell of pastries wafting in the air. Your stomach growled, making you practically run to the tea shop.

The bell alerted Yoongi to another customer’s presence. It was the day before Valentine’s Day, and the orders were gradually becoming more than he could handle alone. Thankfully, his cousin Jungkook had managed to find a break between streaming and could help later. Yoongi only had to survive for three more hours---if he didn’t start crying before then.

Usually, he could handle three hundred orders a day, but people from the other districts had somehow found out about his shop and were requesting deliveries. He didn’t even know how they expected him to do that! There was no way he could get a license to deliver in a mere day.

Suppressing a groan, he made his way into the dining room. It was empty except for the few customers who were waiting for their daily boba. And you.

Yoongi enjoyed your company, and would normally have your drink prepared and ready. However, today was different and he didn’t think he would be able to do it.

“Y/N! Happy to see you.”

“Yoongi! I’m happy to see you as well. Busy?”

“Actually, yes. I have about five hundred orders to do before closing. Everyone decided to order last minute. Completely unexpected,” Yoongi sighed, the exasperation beginning to show on his face.

Yoongi watched as you put your bag in a nearby chair and glanced at him. “How many have you done so far?”

“Pfft, so far, I would say one hundred. Had to come at three am to get started.”

Watching as you teetered on your legs in deep thought, Yoongi began to draw himself back into the kitchen. He couldn’t waste time talking--or flirting-- with you as much as he would like.

“What if I helped?”

Yoongi spun around almost losing his footing. You had been so quiet asking that he almost hadn’t heard you. But he did.

“I would love that, but I have a friend coming in a couple of hours. I think I’ll be able to manage in the meantime.”

“Yoongi, it’s almost ten in the morning. You’ve only made one hundred drinks in seven hours. I’m helping you. Give me an apron and recipes and I’ll do my best.”

Yoongi muttered under his breath, something about calling him out, and went into his back room to fetch an apron for you. He knew he needed your help, but your presence could possibly distract him. He’d had a crush on you since the first time he opened. You had been new to boba and had no idea what to get and after a moment of getting to know a few of your likes and dislikes, he had made a drink he thought was perfect. It was now your usual, and he took deep pride in it.

“Under district law, I’m going to have to pay you.”

“Sweet. Let’s get started.”

Yoongi already had the ingredients laid out in the kitchen. All you had to do was follow the recipes he had written in his book. There were no measurements.

Tutting, you resist fretting at the lack of teaspoons and cups in the recipe book and mime Yoongi. It wasn’t as easy as you’d thought it would be. The brown-haired man made it a point to throw in tiny bits or large bits of the ingredients.

By the time he had made it through three, you had only just begun to finish one drink. Maybe this wasn’t the best idea.

“Alright, this isn’t the most efficient thing to do. I suck at making these. Is there anything else I could do?” You turned towards the man, huffing a little from your frustration.

Yoongi did the same, mimicking your huff as well.

“If you have a car and a license to go to the other districts, then yes. But otherwise, no.”

“You need deliveries done?”

Yoongi nodded as he finished off another drink and placed it into a drink carrier that was already filled with three other drinks.

“I honestly don’t even know why I confirmed all of these. Well, I thought the addresses were from this district until I looked at a map,” he paused, “after I confirmed them.”

You couldn’t help the giggle that escaped. The poor man had doomed himself by accident.

“You’re lucky I have both. I can definitely do everything that needs to be.”

He smiled at you, a full-on gummy smile that made your cheeks heat.

“I could never thank you enough.”

“I mean,” you roll eyes nonchalantly, “You could give me free bobas from now on. Just a thought.”

“I can make that happen,” he giggled.

By the time, Jungkook had come in to help, you had already delivered most of the orders that Yoongi had finished. Most of them were in the second district and the traffic there was atrocious. Seokjin was already finished with the taxi system update and everyone was running to prepare last-minute Valentine’s outings. You had seen a couple of men running out of the superstore with giant teddy bears during one delivery.

It made you a little jealous if you were honest. You were as single as a pringle--thanks to Seokjin breaking up with you only two years ago. No one had really been interested enough to date, and none of them had been intimate enough to have more than a one-night stand.

No one besides Yoongi, but he had never shown interest in you, and your lack of flirtation to him obviously didn’t help. Yoongi was everything you wanted.

His physique showed that he was a strong man, probably from carrying huge baskets of strawberries to and from his kitchen. His eyes were dark brown, and every time he would make eye contact, you would melt. And his smile--when he truly smiled and not one of the timid ones he would give other customers-- could always brighten your day.

However, he was only a dream. The man was married to his shop and craft.

Opening the door to the shop, you can see Jungkook, a friend of Yoongi’s, jamming to something that was playing in his headphones. He didn’t pay attention to you coming in.

Yoongi was nowhere to be seen. You hoped he was taking a break.

“Jungkook!” Nothing. You walked in front of him and waved in front of his face. “Jungkook!”

He practically threw off his headphones, his doe eyes bulging. “Oh. Hi! Y/N! You’re back already.”

“Yeah. A bunch of the houses was close together. I’m assuming they all recommended the tea shop to each other.”

“It is the best in all of the districts,” he bragged.

“True. Where’s Yoongi?”

“I think he went to go and get some rest in the backroom. We’re actually almost done. I think we have about one hundred more to go.”

“Wow, seriously?”

“Yeup!”He popped the “p” at the end. “A bunch of the orders cancelled for some reason. Shame. Or not shame, but that would’ve been really good money for Yoongi.”

“It would’ve. I wonder what happened.”

“Break-ups. Got something else. Couldn’t afford it...Who knows?” He put his headphones back on and started playing his music again, signaling the end of the conversation.

You left Jungkook to his music and went to seek out Yoongi. He was slumped over his laptop desk, a light snore coming from him. You almost didn’t want to wake him. He was the most relaxed you’d seen him all day, and he couldn’t have gotten a ton of sleep since he had to wake up earlier than usual. It was by pure chance that nearly three hundred orders had cancelled. You knew it had been good for business, and the people who cancelled could go to hell, but you were thankful for the chance to watch Yoongi nap. As weird as it sounded.

“Y/N?”

Jumping out of your thoughts, you see that Yoongi had woken up from his catnap and was standing up.

Your cheeks warmed and you looked away in embarrassment. “Oh, um, hi. Uh, I just got back from the delivery, and Jungkook told me I could find you in here, but you were napping and I was going to walk out, but I kind of zoned out, and uh, yeah.” The rambling stutter came out too quickly and you were unsure if Yoongi had even understood you.

He smiled. The gummy smile and a rosy blush was creeping into his cheeks.

“Y/N, you’re cute.”

“Cute?”

“Yes, cute. I was actually working on something back here before I fell asleep so I’m happy you came in.”

Peering at him in curiosity, you gasp when he takes your hand and leads you further into the room where a heart-shaped cake and your favorite tea sat on a table decorated in a red tablecloth.

Turning to look at Yoongi, eyes wide in surprise, you see he has the biggest smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with nervousness.

“I know it’s a whole day before Valentine’s, but I’m going to be swamped tomorrow with orders from couples who want to spend their day out and about.

“I’ve been wanting to do this for a while now--ever since you came tumbling into the tea shop. You were so pretty with your naivety of bobas. It was such an honor to me to get to know you and make a tea special for you and only you. I don’t do that for a lot of customers. And that’s the thing. You were never a customer to me, but someone I wanted to get to know further. Of course, I was a chicken and didn’t ask you out then.

“So I’d thought I’d do it now. Especially after you helped me get rid of a ton of stress. I had Jungkook bake the cake while you were gone. But I made the tea as usual because I want to be your usual. Will you allow me to take you on a date?“

Grinning at the cheesy line, you take in his words. They were corny, but they melted your heart all the same. It was almost a marriage proposal, and, honestly, you wouldn’t have minded if he had asked.

Your answer would’ve been the same because your feelings for him were steady.

With all the elation and exultation you could muster, you answer, “Yes.”

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keichan · 4 years

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Running Through the Night Tsukishima x fem!reader Part 7: Longing

You and Tsukishima have been friends for as long as you two could remember. With a very unexpected confession, how will this affect you two?

Authors note: This is a filler chapter! Expect the big shabang in a few business days! Also I just moved into my first apartment!

Word count: 1231

Genre: college au, unrequited love, angst, best friends to lovers, fluff somewhere in there, mutual pining

Warnings: manga time skip!!!

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The weekend has finally come. The last two days you have been going through the motions of life, but nothing seems like it’s really been happening. Yamaguchi has been doing his best by being at your side, but it doesn’t seem like he’s really there. He’s noticed this as well. Every time he talks to you, you just seem so far off. Your mind was always drifting to thoughts of Tsukishima. Yamaguchi knew that Tsukki’s words cut you deeper than anyone could imagine.

Your personality has always been soft and humble. Even with Tsukishima, anytime he acted out, you have never retorted with harsh words. Just with a gentle smile, and he’d simply follow along. Now you’re as blank as a canvas. Mirroring the emptiness that has been aching in your chest in the days that have passed. Nothing has been able to reach you to pull you out of it.

At this point Yamaguchi was not sure what to do besides making sure that you ate and drank enough water everyday and kept you company so the feeling of loneliness wouldn’t consume you whole.

You didn’t realize how heavily Kei was integrated into your daily routines until he just wasn’t there anymore. He hasn’t reached out to you since that day. He was just… Done with you…

Each thought of him being done with you made your chest tighten and made your heart ache. The emptiness was overwhelming. Yamaguchi’s efforts to make you smile have all ceased to work. Everything around you seemed monotonous.

“Yama?”

The two of you sat on opposite ends of the couch with a show lazily playing in the background.

“Yes, Y/N?”

“I miss K-Kei. S-so much. I love him” you barely managed to get the words out between choked sobs. Tears immediately began to pool down your cheeks. In one swift motion Yamaguchi moved to your end of the couch and pulled you into his arms. Your sobs echoed in the room as you cried into his chest. “It’s okay, Y/N. Just let it all out.” You bunched his shirt into your fist and let out a scream causing Yamaguchi to pull you in tighter. He gently stroked your hair whispering calming words to you, but nothing worked.

About an hour later you finally passed out from exhaustion against Yamaguchi’s chest. He gently tucked your hair behind and wondered to himself when will his best friends ever fix this?

The following day Yamaguchi had to go to work early in the morning. Before he left he made sure to wake up before you to cook breakfast and eat with you.

When he parted you shuffled back to your room with a blanket wrapped tightly around your shoulders. You fell onto the bed just to stare out the bedroom window. The situation hasn’t been getting better and each day is getting worse than the last. The presence of guilt over the last 15 years of being so unaware were gnawing at you. You should’ve known better.

You felt your phone buzz on your bedside table. You reached over with prayers in your head of it being Tsukishima only to see a message from one of your senpais.

Sawamura Daichi: Hey Y/N! I’m really excited to see you and Tsukishima on Wednesday! I know he’s going to love the surprise!

You let the phone fall out of your hand before rolling over to face the door.

The surprise party. Everyone from Karasuno was coming with the exception of Hinata who can’t step away from his training. Your hand draped off your bed as you contemplated the choices you have. It’s not like you could cancel. Alumni from Tokyo are coming. Maybe you could fake a stomach flu? You got too sick but everyone else could enjoy it? That wouldn’t work either since the surprise party is literally in your house. You could go but avoid him… but seeing him would hurt.

Scenarios endlessly playing out in your mind, but none with a happy ending.

Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of your front door opening. It gently closed before a strained voice called your name.

“Y/N”

Tsukishima.

You forgot he had a key.

You quickly rolled over and closed your eyes. Not today. Not right now. You’re not ready. You can’t go days without a word after a conversation like that.

“Y/N? Are you here?” His voice sounded hoarse. “Can we talk? I brought your favorite boba order from the shop by campus.”

Your bedroom door creaked open.

“Oh.”

The simple word was coated in sadness. You felt him staring at the back of your body. You heard a few steps before the side of the mattress dipped under his weight. A hand silently moved your hair out of your face and began to stroke your cheek.

“I’m so sorry I said all of those things to you. I didn’t mean it. I let my insecurities get to me,” Tsukishima whispered. “You’re the most important person to me... I tried talking to Akiteru about it and he wasn’t really a help. I... I really messed up huh? I think I should’ve stayed in my place and not have you drawn you out like this. You were happier before I confessed-“ He choked on his words. He sucked in a breath and tried to pace his breathing before continuing. “I don’t need to be around if I’m going to hurt the girl I love the most. I guess deep down I’ve always been right. There’s no need to try when it’s always going to fail.”

His hand slowly withdrew from your face causing it to scrunch up before relaxing again. Tsukishima let out a chuckle.

“I love you.”

Tsukishima stood up and walked out of your bedroom.

You wanted to run after him. Wrap your arms around him and hold him. Tell him how much you love him. Tell him that you forgive him. But your body stayed anchored to the bed.

You could hear Tsukishima rummaging in the kitchen and then silence. Then the sound of the front door opening and closing. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding in.

You sluggishly moved out of your bed, knocking blankets onto the floor, and walking into the kitchen.

You glance at your fridge to see a note. Automatically recognizing Tsukishima’s handwriting you grabbed it from the fridge.

Y/N

I saw that you were sleeping and I didn’t want to bother you. I doubt you’d want to see me and that’s okay. I’m sorry for everything I said to you on Wednesday. You don’t deserve to be treated that way. I’m so sorry.

I grabbed your favorite boba order. It’s in the fridge. Please take care of yourself and don’t worry about me.

Kei

You blinked the tears out of your slight before opening the fridge door and grabbing your drink. You stab the straw through the plastic before taking a sip. A small smile rested on your lips before you walked back to your bedroom to grab your phone.

You had to do something.

You sit on the couch staring at the front door praying for him to come back before replying to Sawamura.

You: Me too!

You: Sawamura-kun, could you be the one to pick up Tsukishima and bring him to the apartment? Here’s the plan

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maybege · 3 years

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maaaaay, last night I had a dream about casual sugar daddy boba and now I’m feeling soooooft. in my dream I was having a bad day and was super tired, and he gave me a big hug and was like ‘do you want to go to target, princess?’. and then when I nodded into his chest and went ‘yeaaaaaah’, he laughed and then he took me shopping and bought me a whole bunch of comfy sweaters that I liked but put back because they were too expensive for me 🥺. and then afterwards he said he had a surprise for me, and he took me to this fancy hotel room with a big comfy bed and he told me to ‘get some sleep, princess’ 🥺. and I just know that if I didn’t wake up just then I would’ve given him hella smooches. oh well. it was a good dream. - 💜

Oh this is the best sugar daddy!Boba dream 🥺♥️

He has you sleep in the soft bed for as long as you want to and the next morning he orders room service as breakfast for whatever you want 🥺😭 He smiles when you order brownies and you both eat them on the bed and make plans for the day

#may answers #sugar daddy!boba vibes #💜 anon

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nonexistent-social-life · 4 years

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Getting Boba Tea w/ Bokuto

A/N: So my friends and I were messing around and turns out there are Haikyuu Boys on Snapchat. We found Bokuto and asked him a bunch of questions and turns out he has never had Boba Tea. So here I am, writing this... Enjoy!

Warnings: Fluff! Some cursing

Pairing: Bokuto x gn!Reader

Word Count: 1,218

“You’ve never had boba tea!?” You were surprised. Shocked- Slightly curious. How had Bokuto Koutaru never had boba tea?

“Uh... No?” Your boyfriend muttered, sinking back into his seat, slightly worried he made you mad. Sighing, you pulled out your phone checking the time. There was still an hour left in practice and your favorite tea shop closed in three hours. Perfect amount of time.

“Date night. I’ll be back after practice. We’re going to get boba tea, and you are going to love it,” You stated, jabbing a finger into his chest. Bokuto blinked, merely nodding in agreement before you walked out of the gym, heading to the library to waste the hour you had.

“Bokuto-San?” Akaashi called to his captain. “Is everything okay? Y/n looked kinda angry,” He said, although he knew that you could never stay mad at Bokuto for long.

Bokuto turned to Akaashi, his cheeks dark red. “Akaashi... I think I’m in love.”

The hour went by fairly quickly. You had your nose buried in your school work and Bokuto had been busy practicing. Yet, when you arrived outside the gym to see Bokuto already, you couldn’t help but be surprised. “Kou!” You called to him.

When he looked at you, you couldn’t help but smile when you saw his face light up. He rushed over to you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into a tight hug. “Y/n! I missed you!” You laughed softly, returning the hug.

“I just saw you an hour ago,” You said as he peppered kisses all over your face.

“Yeah, but I don’t like being away from you,” He whined, finally releasing you, but holding your hand tightly. you playfully rolled you eyes, squeezing his hand.

“You’re so clingy. Come on, let’s go get some tea!” You said, tugging him along. Bokuto happily followed along, smiling brightly excited for your date.

The tea shop wasn’t too far away, but you did have to take a subway to get there. While on the train, the two of you shared a pair of ear buds, listening to music as you stood next to each other. It was a small tradition of yours. Just being in each other’s company, listening to your favorite songs, ignoring the world around them.

Even after you got off the train, you walked to the tea shop, hand in hand still listening to music. The idle chatting made it easy to pass the time of your walk.

Finally, after half an hour, you two arrived at the tea shop. “Yes finally!” You exclaimed as you entered the shop. Bokuto followed you in, surprised to find the place so open. There were tables and chairs scattered all over the place, a few board games as well. The place wasn’t packed, but there were quite a few people playing games and chatting idley.

“C’mon, Kou. I’ll order for you,” You said, pulling him up to the counter. Bokuto watched with mild confusion as you ordered milk tea with tapioca boba for yourself and milk tea with cherry popping boba. He was deeply confused with what popping boba was, but you told him that he would like it so he didn’t question it.

The two of you found a table to sit down at. It was a step up table so when you sat down, it allowed Bokuto to let his legs dangle like a small child. You chatted while waiting for your drinks.

“Your next training camp is coming up soon right?” You asked, resting your chin on the palm of your hand.

“Yep! November 16th is when it starts. Spring Nationals start in January so this is the last one of the season,” Bokuto responded, smiling brightly. You smiled softly. How could you not smile at his childishness? He was just too cute.

“Here are your drinks,” A server said, placing the drinks on your table.

“Ah thank you very much!” The server nodded, taking their leave. “Kou, here, try yours!” You grabbed the tea and straw, holding it out to him. He stared in confusion.

“There’s not hole in the lid,” He muttered, taking the drink and straw. “And what are these thing in the bottom?” He held the tea up to eye level, looking at the cherry boba stacked at the bottom. You laughed, shaking your head as you stabbed the straw through your own lid, a loud pop following.

Bokuto jumped, looking up at you in surprise. “What the hell was that?” He muttered, confusion evident on his face.

“Just stab the straw through your lid,” You said, attempting to keep in your laughter Bokuto looked down at the tea, thoughts running through his mind at a mile a minute. Taking a deep breath, he took his straw and pushed it through the lid, a soft pop pursued.

“Y/n... Why don’t they just get lids with holes in them?” Bokuto asked, staring down at his drink in pure confusion. Then you realized that you didn’t know yourself. Why didn’t they just get regular lids?

“Um... I’m not sure... Maybe because they need larger straws?” You questioned, taking a small sip from your drink. You chewed the boba in your mouth, Bokuto slowly lifting the straw to his lips. He took a test sip, only getting the milk tea which he seemed to enjoy.

Then he took a real drink. You couldn’t help but watch in anticipation as you saw a few pieces of boba climb up the straw.

Bokuto’s eyes widened and he froze. He had no idea what to do. Did he swallow? Did he eat it? What if he choked on them? Who thought it was a good idea to put something that could kill you in a drink?

“Kou, just bite them,” You said, trying your best to contain your laughter. This had to be the most confused you ever had seen him- Well no, trying to teach him logarithmic functions was much worse.

Bokuto listened, biting down on the pieces of tapioca. Then the shock sank in. “It popped!” The tea and juice that was in his mouth spilled onto the table and his clothes. “What the fuck?!”

“Kou! Don’t speak like that!” You scolded him, quickly grabbing some napkins that you had stowed away in your bag. You quickly began to clean up the mess that he had made.

“Why did it pop? Why would they put something that pops in tea? And why does it taste like cherry?”

“Kou- Sweetie, calm down okay? I got you cherry flavored popping boba. It’s supposed to do that,” You carefully explained, the bewilderment on his face slowly turning into realization.

“Oh... Sorry I made a mess,” He pouted, looking down at his lap. You couldn’t help but smile softly at him. He may almost be an adult, but he still acted a lot like a child.

“It’s alright, Kou. how about we go to my place? We can finish our tea and watch a movie. And get you a shower and some clothes,” You said looking him over. Bokuto looked down at himself, grimacing when he saw the tea starting to stain his shirt.

“Mhm... I like that idea,” Bokuto said, looking up at you with a sweet smile. God, the things you would do for this man.

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goodtimingz · 4 years

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dreaming you would come true

intro. pt1. pt2. pt3. pt4. pt5.

AN: check the intro out^, as usual, if jae ever hunts for fic again i’ll cry. btw stream zombie!!!!!! sorry if it’s boring ;-; i have mundane relationship goals and i want to ask my future bf about psychology so if u study psych hmu lol

tags: studentlife, jae day6, fluff, college!au

: the one where you meet jae in your second year of college and it’s basically love at first sight. just little excerpts of what i think a relationship w jae would be like c:

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What can I do? I just like being with you.

Studying Psychology was great, when you were stressed you just pulled out your notes and cried into them. Which is exactly what you felt like doing at that moment, 10pm in the corner of the library. The library was reasonably packed, as it always was during finals. Just a bunch of students trying to cram a semesters worth of knowledge, some successful and others crying in the corner. You weren’t sure which group you fit into, but you were definitely questioning your existence in that moment.

The lanky boy from last week had been meeting you every night since you first met, an unspoken commitment but a consistent one nevertheless. Infact, he should be arriving about… now.

His ruffled hair and tired eyes met yours almost immediately. It had been only a few days but you were smiling at him like he already owned your heart, the smile he sent back making it harder to breathe.

“Yo y/n, what’s with the raccoon eyes, next time I see you are you gonna be in the trash?” No hello, just Jae as usual. You breathed out a sarcastic laugh wondering how he managed to look so casual? His grey hoodie had to be made from a very special material… boyfriend material.

“Ha. Ha, I actually might be though if I drop out and become homeless. Would you still hang out with me if I was a raccoon?” Jae rests his chin in his hands pretending to think it over.

“Well, raccoon’s are cute. I think having a raccoon friend would be pretty fun.”

“Of course your logic is spot on, good to know I have a home if I really do drop out.”

Jae laughs, he wants to reach out and touch your face, brush his hands through your hair and jab you in your sides until you can’t stop laughing. He would do a lot to keep that smile on your face.

The past few days you two had formed a routine without words, it kind of just happened. Bonding over your love for food, deep conversations and jokes, you two hit it off harder than Brian hitting Wonpil’s cup over in Music class. Even though Jae had felt like a total simp at first, going to the library with the sole purpose of meeting you the day after the phone drop, he was pleasantly surprised when you swiped half of your stuff to one side of the desk and waved him over.

Every time you smiled at him, he reminded himself to breathe. He had to be alive if he wanted to take you out, so breathing was important even when you made it so damn hard. He wasn’t super affectionate romantically but boy did he want to be now. You plagued his thoughts, at night he craved the feeling of you in his arms, in the day he wondered what it would be like to walk around with your hand in his. At lunch his thoughts drew back to you. One week had been the best torture ever.

“Jae, what are your thoughts on labels?” You perked up from his side, interrupting his thoughts of you as he pretended to scroll through his Ebook.

“Labels? Like boyfriend and girlfriend?” He asked, turning to face you with a teasing grin.

“Hmm... similar concept!” You couldn’t help but smile in his direction. I mean… if you would be my boyfriend? You had to physically shake the thought out as Jae watched you with amusement in his eyes. “I mean, for my exam we have to discuss labelling in society, how would you label me?”

“I would label you a panda. You’re cute, you’re clumsy and you’re tired.”

“Jae, I am not clumsy, you can’t say that when you literally tripped up the stairs yesterday!” You pointed, laughing at the image. Had Jae called you cute just then? You tried to overlook it. Cute was something people called pets and small things, maybe he just seen you as small.

“How can you forget that you literally dropped your phone 8 times since we’ve met, and we only hang at night time in one place. You have butter fingers!” He had a point but you shot him a childish glare. So your phone had gone through some hard times, but Jae had literally dropped his when you first met so who was the real butter fingers?

“Don’t you think it’s time for a boba run?” Changing the topic was the only way you’d escape, or it’d be a roast about who was clumsier which would end in you both laughing until everyone around you hated your souls.

“Definitely what I needed to hear.”

And just like that you both packed up your stuff and exited the warm building. With Jae things were exciting even when life felt mundane. You’d catch yourself smiling through your day just thinking about him, and the frequency of that happening just kept increasing.

The night was cold, but you refused to shiver. If you did Jae would probably tease you and say, “I ain’t giving you my hood, equal rights!”. You would then shove him and then he’d shove you. Gosh, he was so childish sometimes and yet you loved it. He knew how to act, he carried himself as this chill guy who never let life get to him, but you knew it did. Sometimes you would hear a groan, a sigh, and you knew life just wasn’t going how he wanted it to. Whenever you asked him questions he would think them over thoroughly, even if his initial response was a joke.

An idle thought crossed your mind. “Jae, what time does the boba shop close?” You both glanced as he pulled out his phone, his eyes widening as it read 10:45pm.

“11pm.” 15minutes till closing and a 20 minute walk? You watched as he tucked his phone away, but you did not expect him to grab your wrist and run. This meant you were literally being dragged along with him, and by the time you arrived at the store (receiving weird glances from the owner), you two were laughing your asses off out of sheer adrenaline. It felt good to run in the cold night together and despite you being out of breath, you managed to squeeze in a few chicken running jokes on the way.

“You’re so short it’s like watching a baby pig run.” Jae teased, poking your cheek and heading to the counter to order.

“Sorry we aren’t all lanky giraffes, Jae.”

“Don’t hate the player hate the game Y/n!” Jae held his hands up in defence with the cutest grin. “What game! Life?” You shoved him gently with a smile, leaning around him to pay for your drink. His hand quickly pushed yours away, tapping his card to pay.

“Hey! We’re both broke what are you doing?” You had no idea what he was thinking. Last time you heard he was complaining about having only $3.20 in his account.

Jae simply smiled in an sickly sweet way, shrugging his shoulders and walking to a seat.

He was broke. But he felt rich in soul. Okay, that was extremely cheesy. It’s just the way you laughed while running beside him, it made him feel so alive.

He cared about you now, no take backs!

You planted a tiny seed in his heart and he was watering it everyday, it grew so fast and he knew it would be hard to get out. You sat across from him gazing around at the decorations of the store mindlessly and he couldn’t stop thinking about how he didn’t want to lose the image of you.

Life had been plain, last week he couldn’t even remember. It all felt the same. Study, play, sleep, eat and repeat. Everyday he was one step closer to stepping out of college, and he really tried hard to enjoy the mundane times of his life. But after a whole year of playing catch up with college work and performing, he thoroughly enjoyed the idea of finally having someone to share it with.

“Jae, you should let me dye your hair.” You looked genuinely excited and slightly evil, hands reaching over to touch Jae’s hair. “It’s kind of dead. That definitely means pink next.” Jae feigned annoyance but he won’t admit he leaned into your touch a liiiiittle.

“What in the world is going through your head to think I would trust you with such a special job. My hair is my image!” He could feel the tips of his ears giving away his chill image.

“Do we need to talk Jae? You know you’re more than your hair. You have a great personality too. I can book you in tomorrow at 9pm.” Your teasing made him reach over and scruff up your hair sending you into giggles.

“We get it Y/N, you’re gonna be a crazy psychologist though.” He laughed, hoping he could be there to see the day you graduate.

BRO.

Jae needed a good slap. He’d fallen too hard in such a short time, maybe he was just stressed.

(It definitely wasn’t that.)

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cherryonigiri · 4 years

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the retrospective: alice’s 1k special || lover masterlist

matchup requests: CLOSED

Anon asked: Congrats on 1k! Your content is amazing and I love reading your stuff❤️🥺 Ok so here’s the matchup info: I’m an INTJ, Ravenclaw w/ Hawk patronus, I’m an ambivert, observant, patient, helpful & ambitious. Hobbies: playing piano, going on evening jogs, dancing hiphop, gaming, listening to classical/r&b music. Go to outfit: leggings & an oversized t-shirt or hoodie. Comfort over fashion for sure lol. Favourite beverage: Mango boba! N E WAYS i’m so proud of u & i hope u have a great day❤️ take care!

A/N: Thank you anon 🥺🥺🥺 omg i’m glad u enjoy my writing apiofjaiwpfji - omg how are you so talented I can barely play one instrument well lolol also I now crave mango boba -Alice

Your matchup is: Kenma Kozume

How you met: You guys met online. One of your passion projects is the stream gameplay - and specifically you’re really good at rhythm games (courtesy of your natural sense of rhythm and beat you built from playing piano + dancing). You stream at night because that’s when you’re free, and one day someone recommends you to Kenma on one of his livestreams. He watches a few of your streams - he finds your reactions really funny - whenever you get stressed trying to clear a hard song/level or when you make comments about how you would have arranged the beat differently - he enjoys your sarcastic personality + paired with your dedication to clearing/playing games. He reaches out via DM and the two of you begin talking. You talk with each other upwards of half of a year before he thinks he might be catching feelings for you.

Your first date: He’s nervous about asking if you want to meet in person - even though both of you show your faces on stream, it’s different from talking online to actually meeting in person. The two of you frequently video call, but haven’t met in person. Also, since he’s a famous streamer, he doesn’t want to draw too much attention to himself when he’s out. One day on a video call, he seems a little nervous/withdrawn, so you ask him what’s up. He pauses for a bit, but you’re patient and understanding that he may have something a little more serious on his mind. After a moment, he asks if you want to meet him at a hole-in-the-wall coffee shop (recommended to him by Hinata, who says it’s hidden away so it’s harder for fans to find). You happily agree and he messages you the address. You don’t really think much of it, but at the end of the call it suddenly occurs to you to ask “is this a date?” Kenma’s a little blushy but he replies “yes” softly. The two of you have a nice chill coffee and he invites you over to his apartment for a games/movie night for the next date (KENMA IS SMOOTH)

Your first kiss: both of you are very patient people who would rather wait until both of you are ready before initiating any new kind of physical intimacy. I think your first kiss would be on the day/night you guys decide to make things official (not publicly, but between the two of you). I think it just comes up in conversation - the two of you were not in a rush to put a label on your relationship, but he asks if he can introduce you to his other friends as his girlfriend. It just happens, after you nod yes he leans forward on the couch to swiftly press a kiss on your lips and then your cheek.

Anniversary: Kenma is so THOUGHTFUL - in the weeks before your anniversary he quietly observes what you’re browsing online - whether it’s online shops that he can purchase your gift from, or noticing which spotify playlists you’re looping when taking a shower/doing work. He silently catalogues all this information and tries to figure out what kind of gift you would appreciate. I mean we all know Kenma is super wealthy but I think if he bought you something expensive he’d buy it because he knows it means a lot to you or it’s something you’d use a lot! One thing I could see him getting is a set of matching gameboy terrarium/planters for the two of you so you can both have them on your desks as a reminder of each other. (I found this on Etsy, wakuwakuisland does super cool recycling of old retro gameboy consoles by turning them into pokemon themed terrariums. I love these sm i put a photo of one and one day when I am not broke i WILL order/commission one). I think it ends up being a fancy dinner at home - and the two of you exchange gifts and spend the night cuddling on the couch while gaming.

(A picture of the terrariums i mentioned:)

How they propose: So at this point his followers/your followers all know you two are dating so you guys will help with streaming/show up on each other’s streams. Under the guise of asking you to help him film something - he sneakily sets up his surprise. Ofc he still streams like normal, wanting to wait until the last moment and really make it a surprise, but as the game ends he asks if you can go grab him a glass of water from the kitchen. So you pad over to the kitchen, he quickly pulls the ringbox out of his pocket and ends his stream. When you come back he’s already standing in the middle of the room with the box open - silver band glimmering. You drop the glass of water in shock and start crying and nodding and he gives you the SOFTEST hug and the two of you just stand there for a few minutes hugging. (And then you go grab the paper towels bc yes there is water all over the carpet RIP)

What your wedding looks like: small, private ceremony. Probably in a remote chapel somewhere outside of the city. Kenma and you both wanted a day where you could focus on each other without all the hustle/bustle and distractions from the city + you didn’t want the press showing up or nosy people in general. Since Hinata is from a more rural area of Sendai, he suggests a local venue to Kenma who gladly takes him up on his offer, since a bunch of the people he wants to invite are from the area anyways. The wedding is filled with lots of laughter and joy, and just in general it feels good to be surrounded with all the closest people in your life. Ok but also for your honeymoon he takes a full 2 month hiatus and travels the world with you - wherever you want to go you’ll visit.

Newlywed/domestic hc: Towards the end of the giant honeymoon trip around the world the two of you start to miss home. So when you finally arrive back at your shared apartment (you moved all your belongings in the week before the wedding) it’s the most wonderful sense of relief and wonder ever. It’s like you’re reliving your firsts all over again - your first time going grocery shopping together, your first time cooking dinner together, first time in a while doing a stream together, first time falling asleep in your full sized bed together. After months of travelling, it just feels good to be home again and to be able to revel in the fact that you’re married.

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