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suhnshinehaos · 2 years ago

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treacherous

...a spin-off to crush culture ! synopsis : after a couple of instances of accidental matching clothing, yangyang finds himself in a dating rumor with possibly the most famous person on campus : yn, the bassist of an up and coming band. yangyang doesn’t seem to have a problem with it. unfortunately yn, who has also built up a reputation for being cold as winter, does. pairing : liu yangyang x gn!reader genre/s : university au, student council + band au, fluff, angst, humor

act three, part three : a familiar face

written part wc : 1.4k

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you take a few deep breaths before opening the doors. one, two, three. inhale, exhale. you can do this, you remind yourself, though you’re not entirely sure if you actually believe it. it doesn’t take a genius to figure out which familiar face your bandmates were referring to.

when doyoung mentioned an interview with kwangya club magazine, the first emotion that tugged at your system was disappointment. while you never had any problem with cc!yn, you also knew that they were a music writer for the magazine; yangyang wrote for fashion. the next emotion that coursed through your veins was an excited anticipation. you hadn’t seen any other ncit alum outside of your bandmates since graduation. seeing a familiar face would certainly be a refreshing change of pace from working.

the cold air from the air conditioner hits your face as soon as you stepped into the room, but you were nowhere near bothered. instead, your ears picked up on an ever so familiar voice and your eyes immediately move around the room to locate its owner.

you spot him by the windows, with your bandmates and your manager, and just like that your feet begin to move on their own.

“i actually voted for this guy when he ran for council. truly one of my biggest regrets.”

you hear the teasing tone in mark’s words as you move in closer, but his voice is nowhere near as loud as the beating of your own heart.

“come on, i think i did a great job in the council.” yangyang runs a hand through his hair before looking down at his feet, “i threw great events, didn’t i?”

“it’s good to see you seem to know each other well, i trust that this interview will go well.” doyoung nods towards yangyang, and just before he could respond, doyoung waves you over. “yn! good, you’re here. we can get started.”

you watch as yangyang’s eyes widen at the mention of your name, looking up from his shoes to meet your gaze so quickly that you fear he would have somehow injured his neck.

“hey, yn.” he breathes out, and the way he says your name was enough to send shivers down your spine. it held so much weight despite its quietness.

you offer him a small smile, so small that you’re not even sure if it classifies as one, “hi, yang.”

“so, um-”

“it’s been-”

you both start your sentences at the same time, and make gestures for the other to proceed with what they were planning to say first. it feels strange, awkward even. when you were both in university, the atmosphere was never awkward between you and yangyang. even when you had first met. he always found a way to fill up the space with his teasing and flirting, and you always responded with a masked annoyance and eventual endearment.

but now, neither of you knew what to say.

hendery lets out a low whistle, trying to look at anything but the two of you. doyoung is doing the opposite, his gaze darting back and forth between you and yangyang, completely intrigued at the change of atmosphere. mark pretends to check on his phone, but you could tell by the brightness of his screen that he was just swiping his thumb back and forth across his home screen.

dejun, ever the reliable best friend, breaks the silence.

“so, since yn is here, should we begin? we do have a lot of schedules to get through today.”

“yes, of course!” yangyang speaks claps his hands together just a little too loud, before leading you to an area where a couch and a couple of extra chairs had been set up. “right this way.”

“that will be all, thanks for your time.” yangyang politely smiles, closing his notebook and stopped his recording device. he stands and offers to shake each of your bandmates’ hands, which they take. however, when he reaches you he can’t help but grip a little tighter and hold on a little longer.

you and your bandmates excuse yourselves and make your way to where your manager was waiting by the door. yangyang lets out an exhale of relief, closing his eyes for a brief moment. he did it, he was able to finish the interview in one piece.

then again, that was mostly attributed to yours and your bandmates’ sense of professionalism. especially in the way they made the interview feel like a bunch of old friends catching up.

still, there was a weight in his back pocket. the texts that johnny had sent just as the interview was about to begin played on a loop in his head. if you can’t do it for yourself, do it for yn.

yangyang’s gaze travels across the room until they land on you. there’s a strange tugging sensation that makes it feel like he’s being pulled towards you, but it’s not like he’s making any effort to stop himself either.

“hey yang-”

“can i talk to you?” he doesn’t mean to be rude to hendery by cutting him off, but to him everyone else in the room had disappeared. yangyang needed this. he needed you to know. it’s all his fault. if there was any sliver of doubt in your mind, he wanted it gone.

you look towards doyoung, silently asking if you can.

doyoung nods. “sure, but make it quick. i’m taking you guys to another interview in a bit.”

yangyang leads you to the farthest corner of the room, mentally preparing himself every step of the way. how does he even begin? is there a right way to begin? does he just show you his phone and let you piece everything together yourself?

when he finally stops walking and is faced with your waiting expression, his mind draws a blank. he stands, tense and unblinking, as you crossed your arms in front of your chest and chip away at the air of politeness and professionalism you held onto this entire time. what’s left is a faraway look of hurt in your eyes, the kind that made his own heart ache.

“i didn’t want to do it.”

“then why did you?” a sigh moves past your lips, your voice the quietest he’s ever heard it. still, he misses that all too familiar and comforting sound, even if it was tinged with disappointment and undeniable pain.

his hand shakes as he reaches for his phone, even more so when he hands you his phone. in it contained an album of screenshots of texts between himself and your previous manager, himself and renjun, as well as his group chat with renjun and cc!yn as per johnny’s suggestion when he talked with him in his office the day prior. it took a lot of scrolling back, but yangyang always knew he eventually wanted you to know. he just never thought the universe would give him the opportunity to do so, or if he even had the guts to go through with it.

yangyang could only watch with bated breath as your eyes scanned through the texts, your eyebrows furrowing deeper and deeper each passing second. it’s the longest, quietest, and heaviest three minutes of his life.

“yang, listen-” you hand him his phone back, and for the briefest of seconds your fingertips brush against his. before you could even finish your sentence, a voice calls out to you from across the room, your manager’s.

“YN! WE NEED TO GO, INTERVIEW GOT MOVED UP.!”

“but-” you turn to look at him, and yangyang could tell in your expression that the gears were turning in your head, cycling through every possible emotion and every single word you wanted to say.

yangyang shakes his head with a sad smile, not wanting another manager mad at him. he gently pushes you towards the direction of where your bandmates and manager are, “it’s okay. i just wanted you to know. for both our peace of mind.”

“YN! YOU CAN CATCH UP SOME OTHER TIME.”

you sigh, turning towards him, “is your number still the same? you didn’t block mine?”

he nods and you respond with a nod back before jogging towards doyoung and your bandmates.

yangyang was having lunch with giselle, jaehyun, chaeyoung, and seungkwan in the office pantry when he received a text.

bonus !!

#dvforkwangyaclub , aka. yangyang's interview : coming soon

sneak peek of part ??

from reese, with love <3

yeah... this one was a lot huh? apologies for the long time between updates, it took me a while to work on this one. thank you for reading, i'd really love to know what you think! hope you're doing well and taking care :)

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akkivee · 1 year ago

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#this is vee speaking #hypanispoilers #or don’t lmao maybe this is the episode hitoya gets properly humbled LOL #unfortunately hitoya doesn’t have to power of youth and yamada genes on his side like jiro does to be able to yeet saburo lol #lol actually this is a lot like that arb event where 1️⃣3️⃣ 📿🌙 📚🎲 were treasure hunting #and 3️⃣🌙🎲 got trapped in a cave lol great to see arb is still implying future developments in other hypmic media LOL

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peronasbeloved · 9 months ago

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you know what fuck it fuck it im brave (shaking) i will just post these already. i don’t have any eyes on this account anyways, so it’s whatever :P brain has kinda been ummm not good lately so save me self shipping art.. save me

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love4heejayke · 1 year ago

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SYNOPSIS: Born from the full moon's light, Y/N is sent by her witch aunt on a secret mission to Decilis Academy, the purpose of which is to investigate the source of the obscure energy that hovers under the Silver Millennium. However, when she saves her roomate Sooha from the attack of dark creatures with the power to fortify themselves from the energy of nightmares and discovers her secret identity, she promises not to tell her friends, but everything changes once she falls for Lee Heli, one of Decelis' star students and posibily, her past life's lover.

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8 - the new student who wants to learn (7)

Deep in his slumber, Jaan found himself in a twisted dream, immersed in the Silver Millennium. Soldiers of Solari clashed against him, alongside wizards, witches, werewolves, vampires, and fairies of the New Moon. His muscles pulsed with raw strength, his movements as swift as the wind.

But amidst the chaos, his heart ached as he faced Solon, twisted into a corrupted form of his once loyal self, his body transformed into that of a fearsome werewolf. The clash between them felt like a battle against his very soul. Jaan fought to restrain his ferocity, yearning to prevent Solon's demise at his own hands. He strived to find a way to subdue his friend without extinguishing his life.

Each adversary fell before his might, but Jaan's heart weighed heavy with guilt. As the battle raged on, he encountered Solon once more, wounded and surrounded by a gruesome pool of crimson. The sight of Solon's blood-stained fur and the stench of death stopped him in his tracks.

A surge of guilt and sorrow coursed through Jaan. He was overwhelmed by the realization that he had fought against those he cared for, even his closest friend. His hands, once fierce and unyielding, now trembled with the weight of his actions. The realization of what he had done paralyzed him, rending his spirit asunder.

Awakening from the nightmare, his chest heaved with breathless panic. The tendrils of the dream lingered, haunting his mind even in the waking world. His energy felt drained, as if the nightmare had sapped his very life force. Sleep eluded him, the images of battle and his own inner turmoil refusing to relent.

Jaan lay still in the darkness, grappling with the residual emotions of guilt and helplessness. The specter of his dream clung to him like a shadow, and he yearned for a respite from its grip. But for now, he was left to grapple with the remnants of his nightmarish struggle, alone with the echoes of his own inner conflict.

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Embraced in his dreams, Heli found himself in the outer hall of the Silver Millennium, a realm where nobility and power reigned. In his hand, he wielded a sword of Solari make, its blade gleaming with a fierce light. On his other hand, he held the delicate hand of a Lunari princess, their connection symbolizing a bond beyond realms. The air was thick with tension as corrupted humans and vampires of the New Moon sought to breach their defenses.

With every swing of his sword, Heli's heart blazed with determination, his muscles fueled by a mixture of fear and duty. He fought with unyielding resolve, striking down foe after foe to protect the princess he held dear. The clash of metal against metal reverberated through the night, as his devotion was tested against the encroaching darkness.

But as the confrontation intensified, a figure cloaked in the obsidian robes of dark magic emerged. A wicked smile played upon her lips as she summoned an ethereal blade infused with the malevolent magic of the New Moon. Heli's instincts screamed danger, but before he could react, the blade pierced through his defenses and plunged into his heart.

Pain seared through him, and the world spun into an abyss of darkness. His strength waned, and he collapsed, his vision clouding as he succumbed to the overwhelming assault of darkness.

Jolting awake, Heli's breath was ragged, his body drenched in cold sweat. His hand instinctively touched his chest, as if to confirm his heart's beating. An incandescent warmth pulsed through him, as if the remnants of his dream had manifested in reality. Rising from his bed, he stumbled toward the mirror, his heart pounding louder than any battle cry.

His reflection met his gaze, yet it wasn't his own. The hair that cascaded around his face had transformed, its color shifting to a fiery copper hue. Sparks of Sun mana danced along his fingertips, casting an eerie glow. But what truly froze him was the sight of Nyx's visage staring back at him from the mirror, her enigmatic eyes piercing his very soul.

Doubt and disbelief gnawed at him as he questioned the nature of his reality.

Had his dream seeped into his waking life? Or was his mind playing tricks on him?

As his fingers trembled against the cool surface of the mirror, Heli found himself entangled in a web of uncertainty, desperately seeking the truth amidst the shadowy fragments of his own subconscious.

Nestled like a hidden gem amidst the vast expanse of the tranquil sea, the island of Hecatia emerges as an enchanting oasis of beauty and serenity. The very air seems to shimmer with an otherworldly aura, casting a spell of calm and reverence upon all who set foot on its shores. Verdant landscapes and pristine beaches paint a picture of untouched natural magnificence.

Lush tropical foliage blankets the island in a riot of colors, ranging from deep emerald greens to vibrant floral hues. Towering trees with twisted trunks and hanging vines create natural archways, inviting travelers to explore the secrets of the island. Glistening waterfalls cascade down rugged cliffs, their tranquil melodies a soothing backdrop to the sanctuary's atmosphere.

Amidst the verdant sanctuary, a sprawling temple stands as a testament to the island's rich history. This temple, built of age-worn stone, boasts intricate carvings and ethereal symbols that speak of a legacy steeped in mysticism. It is here that the lore of Hecate's reign takes root, a tale of refuge and rebirth for the Lunari people.

In a time of chaos and conflict, as Solari and Lunari clashed in intense battles, the island of Hecatia rose as a beacon of hope for the displaced Lunari. The first reign of Hecate, wise and revered, saw her extend her hand to her people in need. Hecatia became a haven, a safe haven for those seeking solace from the storm of war.

The temple, a sanctuary of spiritual connection, became a gathering place for the Lunari refugees. Here, under the watchful gaze of Hecate, they found respite from the carnage and a chance to heal. The island's natural beauty and tranquil atmosphere served as a balm for their wounded souls, offering them a chance to mend and rebuild.

In the moonlit nights, stories of Hecate's reign and the island's protective aura were passed down through generations. The whispers of the wind seemed to carry the wisdom of the past, reminding the Moon people of their strength and resilience.

As time passed, Hecatia evolved into a living testament to the enduring legacy of Hecate's reign. The island's essence remained intertwined with its history, an oasis of healing and sanctuary for those who sought to connect with their spiritual roots. Visitors still come to this day, drawn by the echoes of the past and the whispers of Hecate's wisdom, to find solace in the embrace of the island's serene landscapes and its timeless stories of refuge and renewal.

And among them was Noa, whose steps were heavy with the weight of lost mana, venturing towards its entrance. A solemn aura embraced the place, as if the very air resonated with the echoes of forgotten incantations.

As he stepped inside, the cool air wrapped around him, offering a sanctuary from the tumultuous world outside. The flickering candles cast dancing shadows upon the walls, creating an almost ethereal ambiance. Noa's steps echoed through the hall, each one a reminder of the journey he was about to undertake.

Just as he entered deeper into the temple, a rustle caught his attention. Turning, he saw Heli and Solon, almost as if they had materialized from the very walls themselves. Heli's knowing smile met his gaze, while Solon's playful demeanor held a hint of mischief.

Solon quipped, "You know, for a place that looks like it's straight from nightmares, this island's got an eerie charm. Wouldn't this be a perfect place to relax with Sooha?"

A quiet laugh escaped Heli's lips as he nodded, a hint of agreement in his eyes. Yet, their playful banter soon dissolved as they sensed the spiritual weight of the place around them.

With a silent understanding, the trio dispersed, each finding a personal nook within the temple's serene expanse. Noa settled in front of an ancient altar, his hands resting on the cool stone as he closed his eyes. A meditative breath ushered him into a state of introspection, where he aimed to reclaim the mana that had been lost and to untangle the threads of his lineage.

Heli's form seemed to blend into the gentle glow of the candles as he, too, sought solace in meditation. His features bore an expression of focused contemplation, as if he were delving into the depths of his soul. Solon, with his innate ease, leaned against a stone pillar, his eyes half-lidded as if he was absorbing the temple's energy.

Amidst the silence and tranquility, their thoughts intertwined like the smoke rising from the candles. The air was imbued with a mixture of solemnity and anticipation, as if the temple held answers to long-standing questions. Noa felt the tendrils of his mana responding to his inner call, returning to him with a comforting embrace.

As minutes flowed into a timeless stream, Noa sensed his roots intertwining with the mana, like old friends reuniting. His questions about his origins and connection to this enigmatic island pulsed like an urgent heartbeat within him.

Suddenly, their individual meditations converged, and the three found themselves united once again. As they exchanged knowing glances, the temple's energy seemed to shift, as if responding to their presence. And then, they encountered her – the enigmatic figure of Professor Enodia, Noa's guide to mystical meditation.

No way, is she really here?

Who is she? Heli asked through his telepathy

Professor Enodia, my teacher from Mystical Meditation!

Oh…

"Good to see you here, Noa. Are those your friends?"

"More than this, teacher. These are my brothers, Heli and Solon."

"Pleasure to meet you, madam." Heli and Solon bowed to the sorceress

"Pleasure is mine, gentlemen."

"What brings you here, madam?" asked Solon

"As every Lunarosian who comes to this temple, we seek guidance for the Lady of Crossroads, to guide us on the path of peace. And this very morning, I had a vision."

"A vision of what, Mrs. Enodia?"

"Visions of rebirth and enlightenment have led me here. Yet, before the dawn of such illumination, an era of darkness and demise shall descend. Be prepared for the trials that lie ahead, gentleman."

The weight of her words hung in the air, infusing the temple's tranquility with a sense of foreboding. Noa, Heli, and Solon exchanged solemn glances, understanding that their paths were intertwined with forces far beyond their current comprehension.

"Do you believe what she said was true?"

"I hope not, Noa, because that sorceress gives me the creeps." Solon answered with a hint of fear in his voice

"Anyway, guys, we can't let anything we saw there ruin our day, because only we can choose whether to let this vision come true or not."

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In the heart of the Silver Millennium's knowledge, Taho, the sorcerer of the Boys of Destiny, at Selene's request, took on the mission of teaching his daughter to control her lunar powers, such a responsibility that neither Taho nor Y/N felt comfortable with. assume it, given the fact that the two maintained a distant relationship with each other, more so on the part of the fairy, who felt intimidated by the displays of intelligence, skill and power that she demonstrated at UVIC. But as time went by, the relationship between the fairy and the wizard gradually lost its strangeness, to the point where they felt comfortable sharing each other's feelings. She was determined to learn from him to amplify her lunar powers, in particular her ability to sense heartbeats with her Moon magic, tied with all the books displayed in these shelters.

"Focus, Y/N. Don't let anything get in the way of your connection to your inner mana. Feel every heartbeat around you and try to locate the book you need." he asked with his serene and ethereal voice

She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, trying to follow her mentor's instructions. Her connection to the Moon was undeniable, and she wanted to hone her skill to protect her kingdom. The shadows in the library seemed to dance in response to her concentration.

However, as Y/N deepened her connection to the Moon's magic, something unexpected happened. An intense wind was forming, with all the books flying in a circle around her, so a strong feeling of conflict began to grow within her, an internal battle between her fairy form and her human form. The two voices echoed in her head, enveloped in a wave of platinum blue mana released into the air.

"Please help me!"

"Not you again, you parasite! You can't stop me!"

"You don't understand! I need to leave!"

Taho saw the anguish in her eyes and immediately understood the gravity of the situation. "Don't despair! Take a deep breath and try to stay calm!"

He tried to use her eye mana to copy her magic and cast a counterspell, but Y/N's internal struggle wouldn't cease.

Her brows furrowed as her powers wavered, and a turbulent internal struggle commenced within her. The delicate balance between her fae and human forms teetered on the precipice. Memories surged forth, memories of her mother, Selene, shouting at her after a near-fatal incident saving the Boys of Destiny. The emotions of despair and guilt washed over her, intensifying her internal conflict.

Tears welled in her eyes as she tried to regain control. Her headache flared, the pain radiating from the core of her being. She staggered, overwhelmed by the emotional maelstrom within her.

Panicking, Taho rushed through the palace corridors in search of his mentor, Hecate. His voice echoed through the chambers, calling for her aid. He knew that the turmoil within his friend's magical essence was beyond his expertise, and he needed the guidance and wisdom of Hecate, the venerable guardian of lunar magic.

"Mistress! I need your help!"

"What happened?"

"Is Y/N, she is…"

Worried about the girl's condition, the priestess approached the girl, placing her head on her chest to check her heartbeat, they were beating weakly, but far beyond that she heard Dalia and Y/N vying for control of that mortal body, soon She already knew what to do.

"Is she dead, Mistress?"

"No. Just unconscious, but I can revive her, step aside."

With her arms raised and eyes closed, Hecate summoned sparks of purple mana to invoke yet another spell of hers: Spiritual Reanimation of the Crescent Moon. Placing her palms under the semi mortal's chest, the sorceress applied enough force to release all the concentrated mana and awakened her from her state, widening her eyes and exhaling deeply. Amazed, but impressed by his master's power, her apprentice asked:

"Holy Vahgr, what was this?"

"The Spiritual Reanimation of the Crescent Moon. It is a charm that allows its summoner to awaken unconscious beings, however, it does not revive the dead, as their bodies no longer have the vital force to return to life."

"Impressive."

As Y/N blinked her eyes, her vision gradually became clearer and when she stood up, she saw the wizard and her mentor witch, staring at her with pale expressions of concern, but their faces lit up when they realized that she was alive and responding well to his signals, so Taho approached her friend and wrapped her in a tender hug of relief.

"What… what happened?"

"It's a complicated story, but I can tell you everything."

"Taho, allow me to stay with my niece for a while?"

"Are you sure about this, ma'am?"

"Absolutely, young man. I may have an idea of what is going on with my niece, but I ask that you give us the privacy we need to figure it out."

"Understood. If you excuse me." the wizard bowed and left

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In the silence of the Chamber of Prayers, Y/N sat before her aunt Hecate, worried about her lack of control over her lunar magic. Hecate, the priestess of the Lunari religion, looked her in the eyes with an expression of serenity.

"Y/N, my dear, the answer to your lack of control lies in your connection to your past lives. Close your eyes and breathe deeply. Focus on channeling your lunar magic throughout the chamber."

She closed her eyes as instructed and began to breathe slowly and deeply, trying to calm her mind. As she did so, images of her dreams began to unfold before her.

She saw a tall male figure, belonging to the Solari people, fighting a dark threat involving humans, vampires, witches and wolves corrupted by the darkness of the New Moon. This figure was determined to protect Princess Dalia from the darkness that threatened to cover the Silver Millennium.

However, as the dream images unfolded, her human form and her fairy form began to intersperse, and a sharp pain seized her head. Witnessing that tormenting scene, the Lunarosian priestess already understood what was happening.

"Everything now makes sense, you are facing an internal struggle between your fairy form and your human form," Hecate explained. "They are vying for control of the same body, due to some memories from their past life."

The mortal opened her eyes, with tears of frustration in her eyes. "What can I do to stop this? This pain is unbearable."

"As the Lady of Crossroads to my people, I cannot force you to follow one path, nevertheless, I can offer you two choices. You can renege on the call of fate and risk self-destruction, or you can embrace the lessons of your reincarnation and become stronger through them."

Confused and distressed by her aunt's riddle, she left the Prayer Chamber and returned to her room. She lay down on her bed and entered a deep state of self-reflection, looking regretfully at the Tourmaline Forget-Me-Not, which she had hidden with her magic during the Mystic Meditation lesson.

As she alternated looking at the ceiling and the flower, her mind was flooded with incessant questions that hadn't left her head since the first time she started having these dreams:

What is happening to my life?

What is the reason for such suffering?

Who am I meant to be?

Is all this linked to my destiny?

Then, as if she had read her mind, Avys knocked on her bedroom door.

“Excuse me, Y/N, can I come in?”

Slightly waving her hand, she invoked her magic to open the door and allow Avys to enter, but next to him was Sapphire, and from the disappointment on their faces, she soon realized that her welcome would not be as warm as she had hoped it would be.

"Why are you here?"

"Taho told me about what happened in the library."

"So what? You came to punish me for my recklessness?" the fairy mocked, imitating Selene's tone of voice

"No. I trust you, but I want you to tell me the truth about what happened after my healing ritual, ESPECIALLY about the fight you had with your mother."

The moment Y/N looked into her friend's dark and sad eyes, she understood what it was about, although hesitantly, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath and sank her nails into her knees, revealing to him everything she wanted to know and Sapphire, after glancing at them, opened her ears to listen to her owner.

A/N: one step closer to what are you all waiting for, I HOPE.

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starletdust · 2 months ago

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lovely-yunashane · 7 months ago

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I looked everywhere in the airport to see if my parents had arrived to pick me up but no sign of them. I just took out my phone and texted them again but they still didn't answer my text. I just sat nearby, when I finally saw a familiar figure and I immediately stood up from the bench and took my bags with me as I ran to the figure.

“Dad?” I said as I tapped the man's shoulder, as soon as I tapped him he immediately turned around and I didn't even expect to see… sunghoon. I almost backed away as soon as I saw him, “Y/n!” He said as he walked over to me “What are you doing here?” I said as I still kept backing away. “I immediately knew that you were leaving and I know exactly where you are going” He said as his voice was relieved and happy to see me.

I just looked away from him as I walked away to leave from sight. “Wait!” Sunghoon grabbed my wrist, not that super hard, “What?” I said as I turned around to face him. “Aren't you happy to see me?” He asked, I only stayed silent not wanting to answer him.

“You're not happy to see me…?” He said as his voice immediately became sad, “I thought you would be happy to see me…” sung hoon looked down as he finally let go of my wrist.

I just sighed and looked around, that's when I saw my dad walking towards us “Shit…” I said in a mumble, as I took my luggages and went straight to my dad, “Let's just go” I said as I walked past him while my dad just stood there confused “Why is Sunghoon here? Did you invite him to go with you?” He said as I can tell by his look that he was very confused by the situation right now.

“No I did not invite him to go with me and let's just go dad” I said in a frustration almost feeling that I'm going to explode from the anger I felt in my body, “You see, I still love your daughter and I can't just leave her..” Sunghoon said looking innocent as if I felt that I was the one who's the bad in my dad's eyes right now.

“Dad, if you're not going to leave then I'll just book a taxi right now.” I said as I looked at my dad and he just sighed, he walked towards me and grabbed my luggages as he went to go to the car to put my luggages, while I was still there inside the airport standing looking at sunghoon.

I walked towards him as I took out some money from my wallet, “Just leave already sunghoon, you're wasting your time here you know? Whatever you do I'll never go back to you” I said as I handed him about 20k and just walked away to go to the car.

While walking to go to the car, I suddenly felt a grip on my wrist again, I turned around and it was obviously sunghoon looking at me with a serious look not like what he looked at me earlier, “What? Was the 20k not that enough for you? You want me to add more money?” I said as I took out my wallet but he just shoved it to my chest “Keep your money y/n.” He said.

“Then what do you want?” I said “I'm not going back to the USA, I want to stay with you here in Canada…” Sunghoon then took my wrist as he handed back the money that I gave him earlier and just walked past me as he was going straight to our car. “Hey! You can't do this!” said as I tried to stop but it was already too late for me to stop him since he already got in the car, he sat in the passenger seat where I was the one who should be sitting.

“Go back to the USA already sunghoon! I don't love you anymore! You love wonyoung and i don't have a choice but to leave you both alone for the better good!” I almost cried and sunghoon immediately out of the passenger seat as he hugged me right away and kissed me passionately on the head.

“I'll leave you both for a while..” my dad said as he walked away from us to give us some time to talk about our relationship, after a while i felt sunghoon’s body disappearing in my touch and looked up to take a look at him, he mouthed something in his mouth saying ‘i'm so sorry’ which made me more sad and all i could do was just sat on my knees crying like a mess.

Soon enough i felt sunghoon’s touch as he hugged me tightly and all i could do was just cry on his chest and let out all the pain that’s what inside me right now.

Soon enough it was about 30 minutes when me and sunghoon stayed like this in a most public place when i felt a tap on my shoulder and seeing my dad, “i'll let sunghoon drive you to your house, i'll let mom know about this so she wouldn't have to worry where you are gonna stay for the whole month.” he said as i just nodded my head before sunghoon slowly stood up and grabbed my wrist as he led me to his car to go to my house.

The whole ride was silent and awkward. All I could do was just look away from him and look outside the window as my hands are on my lap, it really feels awkward since earlier that just happened. When he suddenly spoke, his cold voice sent down my spine “Are you feeling okay now?” He asked not to leave his sight on the road. No, I'm not okay. I said my thoughts. I just wish I could say no to him but I just hummed as answered him.

I could see him just nodding, I wish my father just didn’t let me come with him “Wanna eat dinner at a restaurant tonight? Or I'll just cook us some dinner?” He then asked me again “Let’s just have dinner at home. I don’t feel like eating out tonight” I said as I crossed my arms.

After a while we finally reached home as I immediately got out of the car and went to the trunk and got my luggage as I went inside of the house leaving him outside. I soon then placed my luggage on the side of the stairs before going up to my bedroom and putting my stuff away.

SYNOPSIS: Living a life like a freedom has already taken away from you, when your parents thinks it's better for you to have a family already at the age of 25, and arrange you with a famous model named sunghoon, but your parents don't know that he have a girlfriend already, and and it's the big problem you have in your marriage.

PAIRING: model!sunghoon x influencer!-fem!reader

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A NOTE: Hi guys, guess back from the dead? I had some lack of motivation to update this smau and I'm very sorry for those who've been waiting for this chapter to come 😭 i literally took a break for this story for like about 4 months which means that I have not been updating to smau for 134 days but I'll still try to update the story even I'm that lazy.

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