#Riki isn’t going to talk to her parents for a week for this

[kankuroplease]

Wip of the Mini Mads on their way to bother big sis, Hashirama son, cousins, and the ‘old man’ (Tobirama)

[ice-princes]

One Week Friends || Nishimura Riki

Pairings: Nishimura Riki x y/n, friendzoned Jungwon (lol)

Genre: strangers to friends to lovers, angst, romcom, amnesia, bullying

Synopsis: Ever since a little, you always struggled to make friends in school. But when Nishimura Riki, a new transfer student, came into your life, who would’ve thought that your life became more colorful day by day. 

Word count: 4k

A/N: this fic is basically inspired from the anime One Week Friends (with various adjustments lol). In which Ni-Ki has suffered from both retrograde and anterograde amnesia; any memory other than that of her parents is suppressed after a week.

Chapter 1

Ever since a little, you always struggled to make friends whether in school or around the neighborhood. Moreover, your only friend was your brother who was one year older than you and luckily went to the same school with you. You were so close to him that sometimes you felt like you didn't need a friend as long as you had your brother by your side.

But everything changes when high school starts. In your 3rd year of middle school, your brother got a scholarship and went to a reputable boarding high school. At first you felt betrayed since you will be all alone. But later, you realized it was so stupid and be happy with your brother.

On the other hand, your brother was worried about leaving you all alone. He knew that you wouldn’t bother to socialize or even talk with other people aside from him. And so, when you enrolled in the same high school with his friend, your brother asked his friend for a favor to take care of you while he was away.

His name is Yang Jungwon.

Yang Jungwon never talked to you but he has seen you several times whenever he hung out with your brother at his place. Somehow he found it funny when your brother begged him to look out for you.

“Huh, befriending your sister? Why should I? Isn’t she too old to be watched like this?”

“She’s really shy. I don’t know, she’s never had a friend before and I’m the only person she talks to so I kind of worried about leaving her alone.” Your brother tried to explain why this conversation is important.

“Then, isn’t she going to be shy around me too? We never interacted before.”

“I’ll try to explain to her. It may be weird or whatever but at least accompany her eating lunch or studying in the library. After that you can have yourself alone.”

At first, Jungwon thought that your brother was just being too protective or even worse had this siscon syndrome to you. But when he visited your place to part with your brother who was going away, he kinda understood why your brother was being protective of you.

You were just standing there watching your brother and Jungwon talk, red nose and eyes but no tears falling down. Fortunately, you already had your mental breakdown last night, specifically while watching your brother packing so no tears left.

“Hi, Y/N?” It was the first time Jungwon called your name, which surprised you. Jungwon was your brother’s best friend since forever and you always watched the two of you hang out together but never in your life did Jungwon and you interact with each other.

“I know it’s too late to introduce myself since we often see each other at your place, but I'm Yang Jungwon. Or just Jungwon.” He introduced himself to which you only replied with a nod.

Since you were too embarrassed to say anything, Jungwon kept talking, “Well your brother is also sad when he’s about to leave you alone. I hope this doesn’t come out as weird but you can count me as your friend since I’m your brother’s friend, you know… if that makes sense.”

You smiled a bit while listening to Jungwon’s blabbering. He’s not as intimidated as you think he is.

One year later, you graduated from middle school and entered the first year of high school life. Though you and Jungwoon were in different classes and year, he keeps his promise by accompanying you to lunch or helping you with homework. Sometimes when Jungwon didn’t have club activity, he would walk home together with you, or stop by the nearest cafe and treat you to a dessert.

Thanks to him, you felt a little bit less lonely even though you were far away from your brother. You thought of Jungwon as your own brother.

As someone who had difficulty socializing and often ignored everyone around, you didn’t realize that some of the girls (especially in 2nd year) disliked you. They thought that you stole Jungwon from them. As a soccer captain, Jungwon was pretty popular among girls, from 1st year to 3rd year. And when they saw Jungwon always clinging to you, they became jealous of you.

***

You kept your high school life just as quiet as possible, avoiding drama and quarrel. Though some of the girls from your class tried to include you to a peer group, you declined politely and decided to stay alone. As long as you have your brother and Jungwon, you will feel happy. 

Everything started to change when the second semester came. The total of students in your class is an odd number and, of course, as the quiet person you always sit alone on the front. But then on the first day of second semester, your homeroom teacher walked in and announced that there will be a new student.

The class looked so excited, since they already heard the news that the new student is a boy. He must be cool and handsome!

“Everyone please be quiet! You guys will scare the new student here.” Mr. Kang tried to calm down the crowd. Then, he gave a signal towards the door, so whoever was standing outside walked into the classroom.

You had no interest with the new kid but as soon as the class became silent when he walked in it really impressed you.

“Nishimura please introduce yourself.”

The new student, whom Mr. Kang called Nishimura, nodded, then took a chalk and started writing his name on the blackboard. It said Nishimura Riki.

“I’m Nishimura Riki. I just moved here last week from Japan because of my father’s work.” Two sentences. Just two sentences and he already made the girls in the class melt away. Even some girls were whispering to each other about how cool he was.

“Thank you Nishimura, you can sit on the empty seat over there.”

You were too busy with your history textbook you didn’t notice that Mr. Kang was pointing at the empty chair beside you. Now everyone in the class had a charimate and that includes you.

As the class started, you and the new student, Riki, didn’t talk to each other at all. Even during English class, you didn’t bother to ask if he had the textbook or not. You just naturally shared your textbook with him. Moreover, you could hear the other girls whispering about how jealous they were and how they wished they could switch seats with you.

When lunch time, everyone (especially the girls) already came straight to your table. Well, technically they came to Riki’s table. They offered him to eat lunch together which surprisingly for you, he refused. Instead, he got up from his seat and walked out of the class to eat his lunch alone.

“There was a new kid in my class.” You tell Jungwon the two of you are eating lunch together, “He had to sit with me because I was the only one sitting alone in class.” 

“Oh? Is he nice?”

You shrugged, “I don’t know. We didn’t talk much in class. Oh, and also he rejected all the girls who offered him to eat lunch together.”

“Maybe he gets shy. Like you.” Jungwon laughed, “You should talk to him though, maybe the two of you can make a good friend.”

“Maybe…” You said as you stared at your rice, “He’s that kind of boy who is mysterious and cool so I feel like I’m out of his league.”

“Don’t worry, there’s always room for friendship!”

You were always scared to initiate a conversation first and who would have thought when you finally had the guts to do it, you got rejected.

It was during history class and you realized the subject was a continuation from last semester so Riki, the new student, must have struggled to keep up with the lesson. Intuitively, you offered him your history notebook to copy.

“These are my notes from last semester. You may need it to understand today’s lesson.” You said with good intentions helping the new kid.

“It’s okay, you don’t have to.” was the answer that made you want to wipe your existence from this earth.

You were wondering why Riki refused your offer. Was it because he felt uncomfortable around you? Did you look thirsty for his attention by lending him your notebook? You wondered and wondered, and it made you feel sick.

“I think the new student hates me.” You spoke to Jungwon on the way home.

“Why? And how do you know that?”

“First, he turned down my offer to lend him a notebook. Second, he didn’t bother to look at me the entire lesson. He must hate me, or feel bad for sitting next to me.”

“Are you planning to switch seats now?”

“Ugh, not until next year. If I could choose, I would rather be in the same class with you. At least you always look me in the eyes when we’re talking.”

***

After that tragedy, you tried your best not to interact with Riki which, to your surprise, was an easy task. First of all, he barely talks to you or everyone in general unless it’s the teacher or important conversation so no big deal for you. Second of all, you also barely talk to everyone so there’s no need to interact with Riki in the first place.

Your day in school would just consist of studying and hanging out with Jungwon. Whenever there’s Jungwon, there’s you and whenever there’s you, there’s Jungwon. There was a time when Jungwon invited you to watch him practice so you could walk home together but you always refused his invitation because you felt weird being the only 1st year among 2nd year.

High school life has been great! You thought at yourself. No drama and no fighting. The days passed and without you knowing, the final semester exam was over. The cultural festival will start next week and after that summer vacation! You were so excited to see your brother again during vacation.

After class discussion, your class will prepare a haunted house for the cultural festival. To be honest, the final result of this discussion was a bit surprising considering some of the girls in the class suggested opening a cafe since they wanted to see Riki wearing a waitress outfit. On the other hand, the boys refused to wear waitress clothes and finally there was a civil war between girls and boys. But in the end they all agreed to set up a haunted house instead.

Each duty is divided by lottery. When you took the lottery paper, you prayed to get an easy task like distributing flyers, for example. This way, you could enjoy a cultural festival with Jungwon.

You frowned as you opened the paper. You got an assignment to play the role of a ghost, which means that you have to stand by at the booth all day, which also means you couldn’t hang out with Jungwon.

“Okay, everyone who got the role as ghosts moved to the left side and those who got the role as decor team moved to the right side.”

There were like 10 people who got the role of ghosts. And you couldn’t believe it when you saw RIki walking to the left side with you. He got the ghost too?

Since the role of ghosts was only needed during the main event, you and the other ghosts (sorry) helped the decor team to build the scariest haunted house ever. You also helped the other friends to make ghost costumes.

“Y/N, could you help me to measure their body? Here’s the tape.” Yeji, the leader of the decor team, asked you as she handed the measuring tape, pen, and paper, “Once you measure everyone, give the paper to me, okay?”

Honestly, you were so nervous when being asked to measure people. Especially when it came to Riki. Since the last event was still embarrassing for you, you couldn’t stop thinking about all the bad scenarios in your head.

“Ri-riki.” You stuttered. Riki was busy with his own world painting plywood alone but as soon as you called him, he stopped and turned his head.

“Yeji asked me to measure your body. It, it’s for the costume.” You explained embarrassingly, though you shouldn’t have to.

He looked unreal from this point of view. His messy hair, his glowing skin from the sun’s reflections, and a few stains of paint on his shirts made the boy named Riki look like the real painting here.

Surprisingly, the boy cooperated.

“Yeah sure.” He nodded as he stood up and waited for your next instruction.

"Okay, let's just go under the tree so it's a bit shady.” You pointed at the big tree.

It's the first time you've been this close with a guy (besides Jungwon and your brother), Riki didn’t comment on you so you didn’t feel too embarrassed when you started measuring his waist and chest.

You admitted that Riki was indeed handsome, especially when viewed from this close. Insanely handsome. Now you understand why the girls at school always scream like crazy whenever they see Riki.

“I think that’s all. Thanks.” You said as you finished writing all the measurements on the paper.

“Yeah, no problem.” He replied and then went back to his painting.

After Riki left you, you felt confused because your heart was still beating fast.

***

As the D-day of the cultural festival was getting closer, your class was very busy and ended up always coming home late at night. Luckily, Jungwon's class was just as busy as yours so you two were always waiting for each other to walk home together.

“Y/N, someone is looking for you.”

You were with Yeji, helping her sewing the ghost costume. You’re not really good with art and you’re kind of glad that the class president sent you to make costumes.

“Who?” you asked, getting anxious all of sudden.

“I don’t know his name. But he seems like from 2nd year?”

You sighed in relief, oh it’s just Jungwon, no big deal. You excuse yourself from Yeji to meet Jungwon. He was standing in front of your class, waiting for you.

“Hey, what’s up?” You greeted him, “Why come here all of sudden? Did you miss me?” You joked.

Jungwon laughed at your words, “I just wanted to let you know that my class is almost done with the preparations so I can go home early today.” He explained, “How about your class?”

“Today I helped Yeji sew clothes, but it's almost done. I guess I can go home early too?” You said more like a question.

“Great.” He smiled, “There’s something I want to tell you. So, I’ll wait for you in front of school at 5, yeah?”

“Oh, why not tell me now?”

“It’s just…” he hesitated, “You’ll know later.”

Even though you haven't known Jungwon for a year, but this was the first time you've seen Jungwon like that. Usually he was always honest and outspoken with you.

Time passed and without realizing all the clothes had been sewn. You felt proud of yourself because you were finally being useful to others. After storing the costumes in your class, you asked Yeji and the class president for permission to go home first. Since all the preparations were almost complete, you were allowed.

You jogged towards the front yard of the school to meet Jungwon. It’s already ten past five. As a good friend, you won't let him wait any longer. Suddenly you were being pulled by someone in the corridor. It was so hard that you literally fell backwards.

“This is the girl.” Said the one who pulled you.

You looked up to see two girls, probably from 2nd year, standing in front of you. They looked unamused and almost like they were angry at you. Confused by what just happened, you were trying to defend yourself but got cut off by them.

“Listen, I don’t know what’s your relationship with Jungwon. But you need to stop stealing him from Bora.” One of the girls yelled at you.

“Yeah. Ever since you’re here, he stopped texting me. Did you make him do that?”

You shook your head. It’s the truth.

“Liar.” The girl pushed your shoulder, “I heard Jungwon asked you to meet him in front of school. Where are you guys going? A Date?”

“I-” You were trying to speak but again, they pushed you in turns making it hard to speak.

After attacking you, they dragged you into an empty classroom and locked you there. You started crying and begging them to open the door but there was no answer at all.

You opened your bag to get your phone and at that moment you felt stupid. Your battery was dead. There's nothing you can ask for help, you have no friends here. In this condition you felt alone. Will I be found dead?

You had no idea how long it's been since you got locked here. You were lying on the floor, getting tired after crying and scared. No one worried about you, they thought you were going home early today. You were alone…

As if you were dreaming, you heard the sound of the lock turning and the door opening. It must be a dream, no one will come here at this hour now. You had a hard time opening your eyes to see who opened the classroom door, and the next thing you knew everything turned into darkness.

***

You opened your eyes. The ceiling was white, you thought you were in heaven. But no. You were in a hospital bed due to dehydration. Your mother and Jungwon were beside you, feeling relieved when you finally woke up.

“Y/N, oh my god I was so worried!” Jungwon grabbed your left hand when he saw you open your eyes. He was still wearing the school uniform, so you concluded that this was still today.

“What happened?” You asked him.

“You got locked in a class. Luckily, someone found you. I was amazed actually. After bringing you here, he called me and told me to go there as soon as possible.”

WHO.

“I think his name is like Nishi- something like Japanese name.” Your mother commented.

You choked on your own saliva when you heard the name. There’s no way that person helped you. No, just impossible.

Deep down, if it was true that Riki saved you, you felt grateful to him. Maybe you should try to befriend him on Monday.

After resting the whole weekend, you went to the school on Monday with positive vibes  hoping that you will gain one new friend today. You even prepared a topic so that you could talk with Riki.

“Good morning, Riki.” You greeted him sweetly, when you saw him already sitting on his seat. You have practiced this 100 times at your home.

Riki glared at you, maybe he was confused that all of sudden being greeted by Y/N who never greeted anyone. He didn’t even greet you back.

You sat on your seat, beside him, trying to hide your embarrassment for being ignored.

“I just want to thank you for saving me last Friday. I don’t know how you know I got locked.” 

He looked confused which made you also look confused, Riki please say something! 

The atmosphere became really heavy and awkward since none of you spoke after that. You cursed yourself, it’s better not to talk to him at all.

***

Culture Festival started on Wednesday. Your class was so excited because everyone has been putting so much effort into decorating to make the most spookiest haunted house ever.

You're dressed up as sadako, a long haired ghost in white dress. Meanwhile, Riki was dressed up as a vampire which contradicts the traditional haunted house concept. Come to think of it, this vampire costume was the idea from ​​the girls in class since Riki would look handsome in it. And you 100% totally agree.

Seeing Riki look handsome in a vampire costume was the most painful thing in the world because you couldn’t take your eyes off him. Moreover, you and Riki were assigned to scare visitors in the same corridor. So at some point he must have noticed that you were staring at him.

Everyone was enjoying themselves at the festival. Your class’ haunted house was a huge success especially since the girls are aggressively buying the tickets so they could see vampire Riki.

Despite not talking to each other, you felt comfortable when you were near Riki. All you two did was jump in front of the visitor and wait for their reaction.

“If you want to have a date with your boyfriend you can go now. I won’t snitch.” You were surprised that suddenly Riki was talking to you. Was it real or was you just hallucinating?

He didn’t look at you but you swore you heard his voice loud and clear.

“It’s okay. I don’t have a boyfriend anyway.”

After that, he didn’t say anything. You felt a little bit hurt since you expected a longer conversation with him.

You were getting ready to jump from your hideout when you saw some visitors walking in. You could hear their screams from the previous booth.

You jumped with your long hair wig covering your face all of sudden making them scream louder. Then, you noticed that Riki didn’t jump with you. At that time, you panicked thinking that he left you alone. But when you got back to your hideout you saw Riki passed out and lying on the floor.

Quickly, you went to the front door and explained everything to the class president. Then, everyone on the spot was helping Riki and carried them to the nursery office.

You felt bad. You should’ve noticed that Riki was not feeling well that day. Especially since you were by his side the entire time. 

“It’s okay Y/N, it’s not your fault.” Mr. Kang tried to calm you down, “I’ve called his parents. They’re on the way here. Don’t worry.”

While waiting for his parents to come, you went to the toilet for a moment. When you returned to the nursery office, it turned out that Riki's parents had already arrived and you overheard their conversation with Mr. Kang.

“Riki… before he moved here he had an accident that made him get amnesia where he had trouble storing memories after the accident. His memories will always restart on Monday when he forgets everything from the last week.”

You froze when you heard this information. How bad is that?

So it became clear now. You understand a bit why he was so closed off to other people (including you). Was it because Riki was afraid to make memories with new friends and will forget them when Monday came?

***

The festival was a success until the end, even during the closing night, your class was awarded as the best class. Everyone was celebrating this victory, yet you felt empty.

Even though you and Riki didn't get along, it just felt weird not seeing him in the crowd. Especially after you found out that Riki had condition.

After his parents came to pick up Riki and brought him home, you went around the school with Jungwon, visiting other classes. Even so, you still felt bad for worrying about Riki's condition.

"Your mind is elsewhere." Jungwon woke you from your daydream.

"Huh?" You were feeding ice cream when Jungwon's soft voice woke you up.

"The dolls are hard. But I got this." You and Jungwon were visiting the class that opened a game booth. If you manage to throw the ball towards a numbered target, you will get a prize. The prizes were determined by number and Jungwon managed to get you a notebook and pen.

"Ah, it's okay. Notebook is good too." You replied, accepting the gift.

Suddenly an idea comes to you. Like in an animated movie where a light bulb appears above your head.

"Oh my god, Jungwon!" You exclaimed, "This is such a wonderful gift. I am forevel grateful." You said happily. You were so happy that you hugged your best friend who looked confused because your mood suddenly changed 180 degrees.

While holding the notebook, you suddenly got an idea. Maybe with this, you can get along with Riki.

To be continued.

[jungwoniics]

memories. — y. jungwon

↦ pairing: yang jungwon / jungwon x reader

↦ synopsis: After being involved in an accident, you lose your memory. While you could regain your memory, it would take time and patience. Patience your best friend, Yang Jungwon, didn’t have. Just when he thinks nothing could go any worse, you shun him away and grow closer to a different boy.

↦ genre: angst, fluff

↦ rating: pg13, sfw

↦ w/c: 2.1k+

↦ warnings: none :D

↦ a/n: hello fellow liadeundanz !! how has everyone been? i hope we’re all having a really great day today,, especially since its my beluvd jungwons special day 😻 anyway yes this fic is in celebration of his bday yay omg i cant believe its alrdy our second time celebrating his bday 😭😭 yes anyway do lmk what you think of this!! <3 (also this might be the longest fic i’ve ever written here bcuz of my disappointingly short attention span)

↦ event: happy jungwon day! 🎉

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i. “How is she?” Jungwon asks, his voice quivering.

Jungwon was actually in Osaka for his family’s annual end-of-the-year vacation. He managed to catch a last minute flight back to Seoul and rushed to the hospital as soon as Seoyeon had called.

“She’s alright but-”

Before Seoyeon could finish, Jungwon turns his attention away to a stretcher that was coming towards them. A look of recognition washes over his face as he looks at the girl laying on the stretcher, heaving a huge sigh of relief, “Oh Y/N, thank god you’re okay. I don't know what I'd do without you.”

“Aww that’s so sweet… but who are you?” you ask, leaving him dumbfounded as you disappear from his sight as quickly as you had appeared.

Completely frozen in his spot from shock, Jungwon looks at Seoyeon who just shrugs, giving him a I-tried-to-tell-you look. Sighing exasperatedly, he glances in the direction you had gone. “Alright look, the doctor said she can regain all her memory back, but we can’t force it,” Seoyeon says, falling in next to him, tapping his shoulder in reassurance. “Let's just try to support her in the process, okay?”

Jungwon knew Seoyeon was right about not forcing your memories back, but it wasn’t that simple. You were his best friend (whom he’s had a crush on for years, but that doesn’t matter right now) and he couldn’t live without you.

What if you find a new best friend?

Or worse

What if you fall in love with someone… that isn’t him?

Pushing aside his thoughts, he looks up at Seoyeon and realised that she was still waiting for an answer. “Okay, I promise I won't force it,” he tells her, putting his hands up in defeat.

She nods, “Good.”

ii. Obviously Jungwon had lied, but to be fair, it was easier said than done. It’s been 2 weeks and you still couldn’t remember a single thing about him. You had started regaining memories of your parents and your sister, Seoyeon, though. And Riki.

Who’s Riki? Well, he’s your dance partner. He's a really nice kid; Jungwon doesn’t hate him. But in recent times, he often overhears you talking about Riki to your sister, which then sparks an overpowering feeling of jealousy in him.

In yet another attempt to speed up the process of regaining your memory, Jungwon decided to come over to your house. He thought that if he could spend more time with you, maybe you’ll get your memories of him back faster. Then everything would go back to the way it used to be. But as soon as he steps into the house, he finds you studying with none other than Riki.

Obviously, it really pissed Jungwon off. He was your study partner. Not Riki. Riki never even used to hang out with you this much. You catch Jungwon’s eye and you internally roll your eyes as he takes a seat next to you. The way you shift in your seat a little away from Jungwon doesn’t go unnoticed.

Trying to strike up a normal conversation, Jungwon clears his throat awkwardly, “What are you guys doing?”

“Homework. What are you doing here?” you reply, noticeably trying to keep a safe distance away from Jungwon as if he was going to attack you right that second. He shrugs, raising his eyebrow a little, “I just wanted to hang out with you guys. Is there something wrong?”

“Look, uh…”

You glance at Riki, who mouths, “Jungwon.”

“…Jungwon,” you continue. “As much as I really want my memories back, I still don’t remember you. And you being this clingy and trying to rush out the process isn’t helping a single bit. I don't mean to be rude but please just back off and give me some space.”

Jungwon’s heart drops. He had never heard you talk in such a way before, especially not to him. It made him fearful of the person you were becoming because of your memory loss. It made him wonder if he had already lost you. Not really sure what to do next, he just nods slowly, “Right, I'm sorry. I’ll leave you to it.”

He gets up and quickly leaves your house, afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would end up doing something he would later regret. Besides, you clearly didn’t want him around.

As soon as Jungwon leaves, you pick up your pen as you continue on the assignment you were working on. Your mind wanders as you observe Riki punch numbers into his calculator, already halfway done with the worksheet.

You drop your pen onto the desk, admitting defeat. “Alright, Riki. I’m sorry but I really need some kind of explanation.” You could hear Riki sighing softly under his breath as he also puts down his pen. Glancing up at you, he says, “Okay, first of all his name is Jungwon. Does that ring a bell?”

You just shake your head. “Why is he so desperate for me to remember him? It’s kind of annoying.”

“You don’t understand, Y/N. You’re his best friend, and he’s yours. You just don’t remember it yet. Imagine your best friend losing his memory. And now, he wants nothing to do with you. That's how he’s feeling. You can’t really blame him,” Riki explains, shrugging.

He examines your expression closely as if questioning if you understood what he was trying to tell you.

Which you did.

But as much as you want to instantaneously regain your memory, rushing the process could cause even more damage. You turn away as you recognised that uncomfortable feeling of regret at the pit of your stomach. Maybe you had been a bit too harsh with him earlier…

“I know you can’t remember. But just keep trying… and maybe try to get comfortable with Jungwon-hyung. He’s really nice. Even if you’ll never remember him, you could always start anew,” Riki tells you, patting you on the back assuringly.

He starts packing his bag, stuffing all the worksheets carefully. “Anyway, I have to get going now. I'll see you tomorrow.”

“Bye.”

iii. One whole week passes quickly since Jungwon last spoke to you. He often saw you along the school corridors with Riki and as much as he wanted to approach the two of you, he stopped himself. He constantly reminded himself that you needed time and space, the harsh words you had said always ringing in his ear. Sunoo was also kind enough to let Jungwon hang out with him and his friends. Just to get his mind off of you for the time being.

After school, Jungwon and Sunoo decided to head over to your house at Riki’s request. It confused them as to why he would ask to meet specifically at your house but when Riki mentioned that you had given him permission, Jungwon and Sunoo just brushed their thoughts off. Having assumed that you wouldn’t be there, Jungwon panics a little when he sees you seated on the couch watching Friends; he could feel his heart beating aggressively against his chest.

“What are you doing here?” Sunoo asks. Furrowing your eyebrows in confusion, you reply nonchalantly, “It’s my house. Where else would I be?”

“Besides, Riki wanted to hang out here,” you continue.

Jungwon turns to look at Riki who seems to be really nervous as he plays with his fingers. He gulps, “Yeah, there’s something important I wanted to talk to you about…” Jungwon raises his eyebrow as he follows Riki to the side of the room.

“We really need to get her to remember you soon. She’s been calling me her best friend this whole week. She even saved my contact in her phone as ‘Riki my bestie’. This is not going well,” Riki quickly says, his voice trembling.

Riki looks up at Jungwon to see a blank look on his face. “I’m sorry, but there’s nothing I can do about it, Riki. I mean she doesn’t even want me around her.”

“Jungwon, you can’t just give up now,” Sunoo says as he turns to look at you. You turned off the television as you grabbed your coat from the rack by the door. “I’m heading out to get a cup of coffee,” you inform them as you put on your coat.

Oh? Riki suddenly gets a brilliant idea as a satisfied smirk appears on his face. “There’s a really good café nearby. It’s called +82. You should go there.”

“Oh, thanks. I’ll go check it out,” you nod your head as you leave.

You take your time walking along the streets, taking in the different scents, the sound of vehicles coming to a stop at the red light, the soft tapping of feet rushing to their destinations. You feel a sense of familiarity with the surroundings as you cross the street to the café.

A sweet aroma wafts throughout the café and into your nose and as you take in the ambience of the café, you suddenly get tiny snippets of your past that you had forgotten. As you waited patiently in line, you recall moments you’ve previously spent in the exact café, laughing and having great times.

Just as you were about to give your order to the man by the counter, you suddenly saw yourself seated at the table in the far corner and you weren’t alone. Jungwon was seated in front of you, a wide grin on his face. You held a paper bag in your hand with a nicely wrapped gift with a card attached to it. “Y/N, I like you,” you hear Jungwon say as he brings his arms onto the table, a small box in his hands.

“Excuse me? Ma’am?” a deep voice interrupts your reverie as your eyes focus back on the large hand that was waving under your nose. You look up to see the man behind the counter staring at you with a slight look of worry in his eyes. “Uh, may I get your order?” he says awkwardly, bringing his hand back to his side.

“Oh, right. I’ll get, uh, one java chip frappuccino. Thank you.”

iiii. Once you receive your cup, you dash out of the café, wanting to get back home as quickly as possible. You literally throw the door open, shocking the other three boys who were talking to each other. “Are you okay?” Sunoo asks you, both him and Jungwon getting up to approach you while RIki stays seated, a wide grin on his face.

“I- Jungwon, can I talk to you? Alone?” You place the cup of coffee on the table, taking off your coat as you go to your room, Jungwon following closely behind you. “What’s going on?”

“Jungwon… I’m really sorry for being really harsh that day. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings,” you mumble, looking down at your fingers. “It’s alright, it’s not your fault. I shouldn’t have barged into your life like that.”

“I remember everything now,” you whisper under your breath as Jungwon’s head jolts up.

“You do?”

Finally looking up, you nod. “I remember us at that café… and you told me that you liked me. Is it still true?”

This time, it was Jungwon’s turn to nod. You notice the way his cheeks were flushed pink as his eyes quickly averted to the ground when you look at him. The two of you remain silent for more than a couple of seconds, just basking in reality. Suddenly, the silence is broken by Riki’s deep voice and Sunoo’s shrill one. “Oh my god, just say you like him back already!”

You shoot them a cold icy glare before turning back to Jungwon who was waiting expectantly. “I guess they said it for me,” you shrug, turning away only to be pulled back by Jungwon.

“No, you have to say it yourself,” he says with a big smirk on his face. His grip on your wrist was gentle yet tight enough that you couldn’t escape it. You sigh dramatically, “Okay, okay, I like you too.”

Jungwon raises an eyebrow, his grip on you still as tight as before. “I’m sorry? I didn’t quite hear you.” He cups his ear with his hand, leaning forward towards you in exaggeration. “Too bad. I’m not saying it again.”

Before Jungwon could reply, Riki interrupts yet again. “Alright, enough with the romance…ness. Can we watch a movie now?” You and Jungwon exchange glances before throwing yourself onto the couch, cuddling up with one another as Riki throws the two of you a look of disgust.

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[simpforhoon]

just you. (p.js) *ೃ༄

pairing: soft dom! jay × female reader

genre: smut, fluff, soulmate au! kind of angsty it has a happy ending I swear (praise, making out, protected sex, oral (f-receiving)).

summary: in a world where everyone gets the name of their soulmate tattooed on their wrists when they turn 18, finding out your best friend is your soulmate was not how you planned your 18th birthday to go. now, what’s so bad about that you might ask? you see, jay despises the thought of soulmates. but maybe he doesn’t despise them so much when it comes to you.

please note, this work is purely that of fiction. and not meant to represent what the enhypen members are like in real life.

A/N: guys no why am I so soft,, anyway I’ve been wanting to write this for a while now, so I hope you enjoy!! and I'm reposting this now, as this didnt get a lot of notes on my old account cause of all the reporting and stuff!

word count: 3.4k

warnings: mentions of heartbreak, crying, mentions of food.

1 week ago

you bit your nails as you paced up and down your room, a nervous habit you’d picked up in your junior year of high school whilst dealing with the tremendous stress and pressure school put on you. well lucky for you, you had graduated now and your 18th birthday was just around the corner. specifically, exactly a week from now.

your best friend jay sat on your bed staring at you with amusement written all over his face as he quietly observed you, before moving up to stop you and pull your hands away from your face. “you’re going to wear yourself out” he mumbled softly, pulling you to sit next to him and rubbing your shoulder in a comforting manner.

“I know I know, I’m just nervous, what if they’re all the way on the other side of the world? or even worse, what if they’re someone I know??” the panicked expression on your face was seemingly too much for jay to handle as before you knew it, he had almost rolled off your bed, laughing his ass off at you.

you see, your “dearest” best friend jay never believed in soulmates. he himself never actually got a name on his wrist, a sign that his soulmate had not reached the age to get theirs. to say he was ecstatic would be an understatement as he was at a party that very night, hooking up with a random girl before going over to your house the next morning with a massive hangover and a sullen expression.

it hurt you to see him that way, hooking up with random people, praying that he wouldnt run into his soulmate. and it hurt even more when you thought of how his soulmate was probably so excited to meet him even if they didn’t know him yet.

if only you knew where you would be a week later, wishing it was you who never met him.

present day

the time on your phone read 11:57, and jay had shown up to your house at exactly 11:30, punctual as always, giving up his usual saturday night parties to spend the night before your special day with you instead. he held your hand in his, one thumb running up and down the expanse of your knuckles soothingly, the only thing grounding you in the tense moments before what was basically the biggest moment of your life. your eyes never met his once, only flickering from the clock to your wrist every few seconds, almost as if it would appear before time if you stared long enough.

12:00 a.m.

it was almost as if everything stopped in that moment as the words appeared on your skin. the crickets stopped chirping, that one car alarm outsode your house stopped beeping and both you and Jay stopped breathing, even if it was just for a few seconds. one by one, letter by letter, black ink slowly trailed up the soft skin on your clean wrist, marking your skin for the rest of eternity. you watched with bated breath as tbe letters curved their way into your skin, into your soul.

“P-A-R-K” looks like your soulmate would have the same last name as your best friend. “J-O-N-” that was when the realisation of what was about to happen dawned upon you. “no, no, no, no” was all you could think. “this wasn’t supposed to happen”

meeting jay’s eyes for a split second, you could see the shock on his face, the same shock you knew was written all over your face at that very moment. yanking your hand out of his warmer one, you stared at the 2 words displayed on your wrist. “park jongseong” you whispered as a one lone tear ran down your cheek, falling to you chin before disappearing into the soft material of your sweater.

this prompted jay to push up his own sleeve, the words that seem to have appeared on his wrist confirmed what you both already knew by that point. jay park, your best friend since you were 5, your rock, your everything, was your soulmate. if the situation were anything but this, you would have been jumping for joy, ecstatic that your soulmate was the man you’d grown up with your whole life. but unfortunately, that was not the case.

“_______” he whispered, voice hoarse as he held your hand in his again. gripping it tightly this time so you wouldn’t be able to let go this time. not that you wanted to anyway. “jay” you whispered back, attempting to smile at him, despite the tears that were threatening to overflow at any moment. “I-I need time to think” he said, so softly, his eyes full of nothing but remorse. “I understand jay, take your time, don’t rush okay?” you replied, squeezing his hand in reassurance. he wistfully smiled at you one last time as he pushed himself off your bed and walked out of your bedroom, closing the door with a small ‘click’, leaving you alone in the darkness of your room, mind racing and wondering what were you were going to do with this newfound information.

you fell asleep after much tossing and turning, your mind full of nothing but jay and his name that was now tattooed into the inside of your wrist. you were woken up by the bright smile of your parents, you mother holding a plate of pancakes and wishing you a happy birthday. the sight alone was enough to make you burst into tears as you wrapped your arms around her, seeking her familiar scent and comfort after the rough night you had. your parents seemed shocked, but did not press you to open up, wrapping their arms around you as they attempted to comfort you.

your mom was no foolish woman, as she seems to have caught on to what was bothering you on your special day. “its about your soulmate isn’t it?” she asked as she placed a glass of your favourite chocolate smoothie in front of you, wiping her hands on her apron. you looked up at her, disbelief written all over your face as she chuckled at you. “how did you know?” you asked as she smiled slyly at you. “I have my ways, and besides, I’m your mother” she replied with a wink. you groaned, dramatically resting your head on the counter as she laughed and gave in. “I saw jay walk out of your room last night with tears streaming down his face, and considering you woke up crying too, it doesn’t take a genius to figure out what went down there”.

“you should talk it out with him sweetie, he’s not just your soulmate, he’s your best friend. despite how he feels about this whole fate thing, I’m sure the both of you will be okay.” her words reassured you as you grabbed your backpack, and walked through your front door. not even 2 minutes later you heard the biggest scream and you were tackled into a hug. giggling, you wrapped your arms around the taller boy as he squeezed you tightly. “happy birthday ______!” he said as he let go of you and continued your walk to school. “thanks sunoo” you said, smiling at the younger boy who had the biggest grin on his face.

“soooooo” he began, looking at you with an expectant expression on his face. you pursed your lips, already predicting the question that was due to escape his mouth any second from now. “jay” you said, cutting him off before he could even open his mouth. “JAY?!?!!?” he said, a little too loudly, mouth agape as he processed the information. you shrugged as he linked his arm with yours, understanding that you didnt want to talk about it.

luckily, no one pressed you about your soulmate for the rest of the day, warded off by sunoo’s glare the moment they looked like they were going to ask. you sat next to jay in all your classes, the atmosphere tense and awkward between the two of you. everyone seemed to have figured our what happened by that alone, your normally boisterous voices muted and soft. you went out after school with sunoo and riki, your mood heightened by the laughs and jokes of the two bickering boys.

when you got home, the house was eerily quiet, your parents nowhere in sight, all the lights turned off save the one in your living room. and there on the sleek grey sofa sat Jay, looking down at his hands as he anxiously played around with the rings he always wore. your footsteps alerted him of your presence, as he shot up off your sofa to greet you with a crooked smile on his face, black hair sticking up in every direction.

you smiled at him, already preparing yourself for the worst, as he walked towards you. “your parents have gone out, they handed me the keys and told me to come and talk to you if I wanted, and-” he cut himself off in the middle of his sentence, taking a deep breath and holding your hand. here goes nothing he thought. “I want to try. this whole soulmate thing I mean. maybe i wouldnt be this way if it was anyone else, but it’s you, my best friend, and I don’t want to lose you.” he mumbled out the last part, but it was still clear enough for you to hear. you couldn’t help the smile that stretched across your face at his words, his own face breaking out into a grin at your expression. you reached up on your tippy toes to wrap your arms around his neck as his hands went around your waist.

he buried his face in your hair, your soft vanilla scent calming his racing heart, and that was when he realised how much you really meant to him. he loved when you would always being him snacks after soccer practice, he loved when you let him lay his head on your lap and you ran your hands through his hair, he loved seeing the expressions you made when you ate his food, he loved you.

“I made something for you” he said, pulling away from your embrace, leading you to your kitchen and making you sit down on the counter. he grabbed a plate of your favourite pasta and a fork before lifting up a mouthful and holding it out to feed it to you. you smiled, wrapping your lips around the fork as the flavours exploded in your mouth. “oh my gosh, this is good, you’ve really outdone yourself.” he smiled at the complement before pressing a kiss to your cheek and muttering a little “happy birthday love”, leaving your face feeling hot and an uncontrollable smile on your face.

the rest of the evening went by in hin feeding you food and taking a few notes of it himself, lots of little cheek kisses, before the two of you settled down on the couch to watch a movie. it seemed like jay had gotten over his awkwardness as he pulled you to sit between his legs the moment the movie started. you looked back at him in shock, wondering when he got so bold before he pressed a kiss to your lips and told you to focus on the screen.

it might not have been the perfect first kiss, but it was with jay and that was enough. he played with your hair throughout the movie, and moved it aside at one point, pressing little kisses along the expanse of your neck. it was when he landed his lips on one particular spot that you let out a little noise, one you never even knew you could make that made him sit up a little straighter.

it was almost as if a switch flipped within him as he tightened his grip around your waist, one hand slipping up your hoodie to caress the skin near your waist. “I didn’t know you could make such pretty noises baby” he whispered in your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. “well i didn’t know i could either” you whispered back, the realisation of what was about to happen making your body feel like it was on fire.

“are you sure you want this? we don’t have to do anything you dont want to sweetheart” he said, pulling away with a kiss to your cheek. you shifted so that you were facing him, legs wrapped around his waist and you reached your hands up to play with the hair at the nape of his neck. “I’m sure jay, theres no one I’d rather do this with than you.” that was all the affirmation he needed, as within seconds you were being dragged to your bedroom by an overexcited jay.

he pressed you up against your room door, hands coming up to lift your thighs and wrap them around his waist, your core meeting his very obvious bulge. taking advantage of the gasp that left you, he allowed his tongue to skip into your mouth, taking control of every aspect of the kiss. pulling away, he brought you to your bed, gently letting you down onto the mattress, and reaching up to pull your hoodie off you.

“so beautiful” he whispered as he reached behind you to pull your bra off, before lifting his own arms to pull his own shirt off, leaving his body on display for you. just for you. he reached down to tug one of your nipples into his mouth, gently sucking and wrapping his tongue around the sensitive bud, his actions leaving your mouth open in a silent moan.

within minutes, both of you were left completely naked as jay continued to trail his lips down your body, pressing little kisses to your inner thigh before his mouth finally met your core, the smallest motion of his lips leaving you breathless and squirming. “stay still sweetheart, good girls don’t move around so much”. his words sent vibrations spreading throughout your body, not doing anything to help with the heat that was coursing through your veins.

his tongue delved in and out of your dripping hole, one of his hands rubbing your clit while the other held your legs open for him. “jay- i- I’m gonna-” but he was gone the moment the words fell from your mouth. and he was a sight to see. your juices mixed with his, drool and spit dripped down his chin, as he ran his tongue over his lips with a smirk on his face.

“oh so the baby wants to cum? don’t worry love, I’m going to make you feel so good”. he reached into his jacket and pulled out a condom before rolling it on and lining himself I with your entrance. he grasped your chin gently, pulling you up to look at him and planting a loving kiss on your lips. “I love you so much sweetheart, so so much” he whispered, pulling away from your lips. “I love you too jay” you said back, watching as he smiled once, before intertwining your hands and then, pushing himself into you.

nothing had ever felt as good in that moment as he gently, softly pushed himself inside. the feeling was euphoric, having your soulmate inside you in such an intimate manner. your bodies moulding together perfectly, bursts of colour lighting up the back of your eyelids as your eyes closed at the feeling of him in you. he began thrusting in and out of you slowly, not wanting to hurt you. but at your signal, he began moving faster, groans and moans escaping both your lips, finding pleasure and love in each other.

it didn’t take long for you to reach your high at all, his length hitting you in all the right places, leading you to ride out your high much faster than you expected, jay following soon after. he finished inside the condom, reaching out to pull it off and throw it away, before walking to your bathroom and grabbing a wet cloth to clean you up with.

he was greeted with the sight of your tired smile as he returned, gently cleaning you before tossing the rag and gathering you up in his arms, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “does this mean you’re mine now?” he asked, reaching down to bury his head in your hair, his hands absent-mindedly tracing shapes and figures on your bare shoulder. “it does if it means you’re mine too”. he smiled at your response, pulling the blanket over the two of you as you drifted off to sleep in the arms of the one person who would stay with you forever.

thank you for reading!! I hope you enjoyed and I hope you drank enough water today! ♡♡♡

[heecyon]

Enhypen Little Angels Series: When they find out their s/o is pregnant

warnings: cursing, mentions of miscarriage and hospitals, collapsing, vomiting and couvade syndrome (for Sunghoon and Sunoo)

this happens before the og enha little angels

taglist: @skyaura-koo @serendipityclick @en-sun @envirae @exulansis-eun @gamezzzz

Pls tell me if I forgot anyone from the taglist and I'll fix it immediately.

I'll try to fix any grammar mistakes. Sorry for the delay

word count: 1,523 words

Lee Heeseung:

“Heeseung... What if i'm really pregnant?” Mina said bouncing on her feet.

Being nervous wasn't the words that she would use to describe how she feeling at the moment.

“If you are pregnant, then that means that our child will have the most amazing mother and the most amazing father.” He set his hands around Mina's waist, then accommodated his head on her shoulder.

“I'm not talking about that.” She sighed, looking at the ring on her finger.

“You mean... the loss?” Mina nodded, her gaze was sad and her eyes were glossy.

“It wasn't your fault jagi, and I know that you fear that the same thing will happen again, but I promise you that everything will turn out for good.” Heeseung placed a soft kiss on his wife's lips, then unified his forehead with hers.

“I think... I'll go check the test.” Mina said before placing a kiss in Heeseung's cheek and going to the bathroom to see the results.

He waited a few seconds and then...

“Heeseung, I'm actually pregnant!”

Park Jongseong

“How many times do I have to tell you that I'm fine?” Bella said looking at IV hooked on her hand.

Jay kept walking around the hospital room, he was a little bit mad, he thought that Bella hadn't taken care of herself as he told her to.

“As many times as you want, because it's not gonna work for me, or make me feel better.” He kept pacing around back and forth, trying to keep himself calm.

“If you keep rambling nothing will be solved.” Jay huffed, as he pinched the skin of his left arm.

“And if you keep dismissing your health nothing will get solved!”

Bella groaned, sometimes Jay could be way to stubborn.

“How many times do I have to tell you that I've been taking care of myself.” She pouted.

“It doesn't seem like that to me.”

Just in time the doctor appeared on the room.

“What is it doctor? Is she healthy?” She smiled at Jay and then at Bella.

“Well, there isn't any problem... Except that you have high levels of HCG.”

They both looked at the doctor completely confused.

“This high level of HCG only appears on pregnancy. Congratulations, you are pregnant.”

If they were confused before then, I don't know how to describe how they felt by the moment.

“Huh?!”

Shim Jaeyun

“Do you think is something bad?”

Jake shook his head, while looking around the doctor's office. He was way more anxious than what he showed, but he tried his best to stay calm for Teagan.

It had been days since Teagan started vomiting and having nausea, to the point that she spent most days locked in the bathroom and nearly fell down the stairs because of how dizzy she felt.

“I'm done! I'm taking you to the doctors!”

Teagan looked at him dumbfounded. Why did he wanted to take her to the doctors so suddenly.

“But I feel fine.”

“Being fine is not nearly falling down the stairs because of dizziness.”

Teagan hated hospitals with all her might, and always tried everything to avoid them, but guess who still drag her to the hospital? Jake!

The doctor finally entered the office, making the couple turn their gaze to him.

He gave them a small smile, before saying:

“I already have your lab results...”

Jake grabbed his wife's hand, trying to calm himself down a little and also reassuring her that everything will be okay.

In the best case he thought you had a stomach bug. In the worst case you could some kind of terminal illness.

... But gladly those weren't the cases.

“It seems like you have high levels of human chorionic gonadotropin.” Teagan looked at the doctor with a dumbfounded gaze.

“What those that mean?” Teagan looked at the doctor and then looked at Jake who was in shock, but then spoke.

“It means... that you are pregnant.”

Park Sunghoon

... It started when Sunghoon started having symptoms. Hyeyoung noticed how tired Sunghoon was does days and how he started having cravings... A lot of cravings.

“And can you please add an extra order of fries please?” “Thank you.”

He hanged up on the call while Hyeyoung looked at him weirded out.

“You sure you are okay?” She walked up to him, seating beside him on the sofa.

“Yeah, why wouldn't I be?”

“Well... because you are acting like a pregnant woman.”

Sunghoon giggled a little, before he realised that...

“Hyeyoung? When was the last time that you had your period?” The girl looked down for moment, and then she finally realised what was going on.

Now they were both looking at the positive pregnancy on their hands.

“Oh shit!”

“OH HOLY SHIT!”

Kim Sunoo

Another case of couvade syndrome...

“Ah! Noona! Sunoo-Hyung just fainted!” Aera ran to the studio and saw the boys fanning Sunoo to make him feel better.

Sunno saw Aera's worried expression and then smiled at her to ease her up.

“I'm fine jagiya. I'm just tired.” He stood up with the help of his oldest members.

He walked up to Aera, who changed her expression suddenly, she started feeling way to dizzy and all off the sudden she lost her balance and collapse on Sunoo's.

The rest of the members started shouting worriedly and asked the staff to call medical help.

“I guess we have the same condition or something.” Sunoo spoke when they where both in the doctors office waiting for both of their results.

“It's probably the flu, or a cold is kicking our butts.” Aera chucked and Sunoo giggled a little.

The doctor entered the room, with the results on his hands.

“Well it seems like Sunoo is pretty healthy and there is no reason for your collapse, except that you have couvade syndrome.” He frowned at the doctors words wanting a clear explanation.

“It's when a partner presents the same symptoms as their pregnant partner.” Aera was the one frowning at that moment. Was the doctor saying what she thought he was saying?

“I'm sorry, but my wife is not...”

“The fuck?! She's pregnant?!”

Yang Jungwon

This boy rushed to the hospital the moment that he got a call from her mom, saying that Mirae had fallen down the stairs.

He freaked out, but when he got there Mirae explained him that she had blacked out and that made her fall down three steps of stairs.

“Are you sure you don't feel pain or anything?” Jungwon played with her hair, while he sat on her hospital bed.

“Wonie, I'm fine, it's just a small bruise”

“And a concussion.” Mirae's mother blurted that out of nowhere. Which made the girl murmured a "Mom" angrily.

“Ah! I guess I'll stay up with you all night.” He said rubbing her shoulders.

“I also have something else to tell you...” She grabbed a strand of hair and started playing with it.

“Hmm?” Jungwon payed all his attention ontu her.

“The doctor did a few tests... Everything's okay, but...” She passed and stayed quiet for while.

“What's wrong Rae, you can tell me anything, remember?” Jungwon smiled showing his cute dimples.

Mirae sighed, inhaled... Then exhaled.

“I'm pregnant.”

Jungwon seemed in shock by what she had just blurted out, but then started laughing immediately.

He was happy, obviously he was... But then he paused.

“When did I made you a baby?”

Nishimura Riki

They where both visiting Niki's parents in Japan, they where on vacations so they used that to pay a visit to them.

Mei Lin wasn't feeling that good throughout the whole way to her in laws house, she felt like throwing up the ride in the plane, but she thought it was just motion sickness.

“You sure you are okay? If you don't feel well enough, we can stay at the hotel and go tomorrow.” Niki wasn't that sure of what to do at the moment, but he thought it would pass in a few hours.

“No, I think I still feel bad because of the flight, but it'll pass in a few minutes, I promise.” She said patting Niki's head before calling over a taxi.

They got home pretty fast and had dinner. They were both enjoying their time, but something about the food just made Mei feel nauseated. So she covered her mouth and nose with her left hand.

The family noticed pretty fast and Niki's sister was already looking for a pill to calm Mei's stomach down.

While Niki was rubbing her back, his mother commented.

“You know, this reminds me of the symptoms I had when I had a few weeks of pregnancy with Riki.” She laughed it off, but something about just made the rest of the family including Mei freeze.

“I think... I'll just go get a pregnancy test.”

Everybody's eyes widened and the thought of their daughter in law being pregnant was kinda shocking.

An hour later, a positive pregnacy test was on the couple's hands.

Niki and Mei were both in complete shock, they were happy of course... But still shocked.

“I wasn't expecting you guys to take me seriously when I said «I want grandchildren as soon as possible.»”

[junko-and-riri-domain]

˚₊·˚ “babes” | ot7 ˚₊·˚

↬ pairing: ot7 x reader ↬ genre: fluff | drabbles | scenarios  ↬ warnings: none ↬ w/c: 1.3k ↬ requested by: 🤍 ↬ request was: Hihii I was wondering if you could do enhypens reaction to calling them things like baby or my love in your native language (excluding English and Korean) ↬ a/n (a few things !!)

since i clearly don’t what “my love” in everyone’s native language “babes” is the place holder word and you can imagine it as whatever “my love / love” is in your language !! also i haven’t done an ot7 post in a while so these might be kinda bad and lowkey might not make any sense 💔

also, the 500 followers event is closed (unless you decide to send one in tonight then i’ll still write it 👀 !! ) but somehow we hit 800 followers today !! how this blog managed to get like 200 followers while i was ia is beyond me 😭

but thank you everyone 🥺 i’ll be writing requests from the 500 followers throughout the week and responding to asks as well <33 

˚₊·˚♤˚· lee heeseung ˚₊·˚♤˚·

late one night you and hee are laying in bed, unable to sleep so you ask him,

“babes, wanna eat some ramen?” he’s like yes, ramen !! but wait,

“babes?” he asks. “isn’t that fish in russian?” (like that whole “te amo” means “i love you” in tagalog / filipino even though it actually means ‘i love you’ in spanish. but yeah, he’d probably think it was something completely different in another language lmao) once you realized what you just called him you tell him,

“it doesn’t mean fish, it means love in [insert your language].” the dots connect in his head and all of a sudden,

“i babes you,” you hear. you can’t help but smile at him and laugh a little because,

“that’s not how the grammar works, but at least you tried.” from then on if he wanted something from you he’d do aegyo and would say.

“babes, please !!”

˚₊·˚✎˚·  park jongseong / jay | self indulgent jay mini fic somewhat related to this req ˚₊·˚✎˚· 

you’re chilling with jay one day and all of a sudden,

“hey, babes can you hand me the remote?” you ask. suddenly he’s frozen in place, looking at you like,

“did you just call me love in [insert your language]?” you look at him, slightly tilting your head to the side and you’re all like,

“huh, i guess i did.” in his head, his mind is going crazy because what ?? you l-word him ?? but then you’re just like,

“wait, how do you know what that word means?” and then he gets all flustered and begins to ramble.

“i went on a YouTube spiral at four am, and, uh… uhh… yeah, i just heard it. it sounded unique so i sorta just remembered.”

“when?”

“like, a few weeks ago.”

“what were you watching?”

“the basics to [insert your language] 101.” you’re shocked but not really since jay is basically a language genius. but now your heart feels all fuzzy and warm because he’s learning your language.

˚₊·˚ ✁˚· sim jaeyun / jake ˚₊·˚ ✁˚·

if anything, you probably didn’t call him babes first. why? because you said it to layla. you stopped by jake’s place before the both of you went to your parent’s place. since you haven’t seen layla in a while, she instantly captured your attention (like she so rightfully deserves).

“babes, i missed you!” you say as you smile while petting her and seeing her tail wag in happiness. jake looks at the sight of the two loves of his life and can’t stop the way his heart flutters a little. he doesn’t want to ruin the moment but he wants your attention so he ends up sort of sitting on the ground next to layla and peeks up at you with wide eyes and a smile.

“babes?” he asked. you end up also sitting on the floor, layla settling onto your lap,

“it means love in [insert your language].” he frowns,

“you said you love layla before saying you love me?”

“who says i love you?” he gets kind of pouty because he knows that you love but he wants to hear it. some time passes and when you’re at your parent’s house, you’re talking to them and you tell them in [insert your language],

“i love jake.” he hears the word and his name in the same sentence. so he takes a chance and using the same sentence you said but with your name he says,

“i love ___.”

˚₊·˚ ❆˚· park sunghoon ˚₊·˚ ❆˚··

it probably slipped out in a moment of panic while the two of you were ice skating. sometimes you slipped into [insert your language] due to a surge of various emotions, sometimes anger, fear, or frustration. sunghoon had asked if you wanted to go on a date to the new rink that just opened and you said yes because ice skating with hoon, how could you miss the opportunity ?? he was holding your hand and skating to your pace trying to teach you how to ice skate. but somewhere down the line, he ended up letting go without you realizing it (like when you ride a bike and the person behind you holding the bike lets go !!) so you turn around, eyes wide at the distance between you and sunghoon and you’re like,

“YAH, BABES YOU SAID YOU WOULDN’T LET GO,” and all of a sudden you lose your balance. thankfully, sunghoon being the great skater that he is manages to get to you and holds so you so that you don’t fall. you’re clutching onto his jacket, trying to catch your breath, “i hate you,” you mutter. he smiles as he moves your hair to get out of your face,

“yeah, keep telling yourself that. wait? what does babes mean?” he asks.

“it means love in [insert your language].” suddenly, ice king composure melts. heart going a hundred miles a minute. mind is all like wait what? he accidentally loses his footing and balance, falling while taking you down with him but you’re fine since you landed on top of him.

“are you ok, babes?” he asks to at least try and keep some cool because even though you’re in an ice skating rink, it suddenly feels as if things just got a hundred degrees hotter.

˚₊·˚❂˚· kim sunoo ˚₊·˚❂˚·

he had been interested in learning about your language and culture, mostly for the food… but a+ for effort, right? he would often ask you, “what does this mean?” “what does that mean?” that kind of stuff, since he was genuinely curious. he picked up a few words here and there, occasionally using a word that he knew in a sentence while talking to you. your family asked you to bring him over for a family gathering / party situation sometimes it felt like they liked him more than you. you were sitting down with a plate of food,

“babes, can you hand me a napkin?” suddenly, your and sunoo’s ears are filled with the sounds of “OOO” and your family begins teasing you. to yourself, you’re just like, did i really just call sunoo… but when you look at sunoo his smile is the widest it’s ever been

“you called me love, matji, matji?” (matji meaning like “right” in korean, idk it just felt right to spell that out here ok anyways)

“how did… how did you know?” and he does that thing where he kind of giggles,

“you just confirmed it!”

˚₊·˚✧˚· yang jungwon ˚₊·˚✧˚·

one night jungwon was dropping you off to the front of your doorstep to make sure you got home safe and sound. you were trying to be cute and said,

“saramhae” (saram means person in korean, but what you really meant to say was, “saranghae” which means i love you in korean). jungwon then does that thing where he smirks at you, tilting his head slightly, and he says,

“nado saramhae, babes.” (so like “i love you too, [love in insert your language]” but it’s saramhae because that’s what you said at first) but then,

“babes?” you ask. he plays it off by saying,

“i’m the leader, i need to learn how to communicate in different languages for engenes.” but really it’s just secret language learner pt. 2 exposed.

˚₊·˚⍢˚· nishimura riki / ni-ki ˚₊·˚⍢˚·

ni-ki’s head was on your lap, eyes closed since he was taking a nap and decided your lap was the best thing to claim as his pillow. you needed to get up so to wake him, you poked his cheeks,

“ni-ki,” you said. nothing.

“riki-ah?” this time as more of a question while lightly patting his hair. also nothing.

“babes, if you don’t wake up i’m gonna shove you off my lap.” suddenly, his eyes open and he looks up at you which causes you to jump back in your seat slightly.

“bae-ehbs?” he asks, trying to sound out the word.

“uh huh.”

“wait doesn’t that mean, love?”

“no… it means pabo,” you reply playfully. (pabo meaning like dum dum / stupid in korean, but it’s not meant to sound offensive here !!)

“no it means ‘love’ jay hyung told me about that word when i started dating you.”

“well, if you knew then why’d you ask?”

“wait, so it actually does mean love?”

“you just said jay told you!”

“yeah but i didn’t believe him.” at the confirmation of the word’s true meaning, he feels happy and kind of giddy at the new name he’s earned for himself from you. like heeseung, he’d use it to get something that he wants from you but instead of aegyo it’s more like teasing.

↬ a/n pt. 2 + semi tmi: i speak two languages and i suck at both, english and my parent’s native language. two & a quarter if you count the bare minimum of spanish i learned from taking it during the first two years of high school and the few words of korean i picked up from kdramas lmao 😭

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[das-asecret]

The start of the mental and emotional abuse.

When me and Ricky were together, the first two years again was great. I was in high school then I graduated high school and then after graduation I got knocked up and then that's when everything started going downhill. When I found out I was pregnant I wanted to go my own route and for those who might not get it it means I didn't want to be a mom. It wasn't an my timeline for anytime soon, I was going to go to New York to study and help my sister out with her son oh, I was going to be something big like some kind of artist or a nurse to start off. I was going to do and be someone that I wanted to be, I was going to be out all night and just hang out with new people and go on dates and have friend or even go on these majestic trips out of the country with this fucker who knocked me up... It didn't happen. when I found out I told him and he said he wanted to keep it, I told him that would be the worst idea ever because we were both very young and we didn't even have our own place, we both didn't have amazing jobs, we were young! Having a kid isn't easy having a kid isn't fun having a kid means all your freedom is gone. Well, mine was that is. I remember going to first choice with him, and I remember doing that whole pregnancy test ultrasound and when I told the lady I was often in for an abortion she made me watch this horrific video and her and Riky both teamed up on me and I ended up not doing it. I ended up keeping her, and he told me that we were going to stay together forever, he's going to love both of us forever, and that everything is going to work out. the lady told me that I would get so much help from the state and basically have a free ride until me and him have stable jobs #BS

Riky got a job at whole foods, starting off at $12 an hour which was great for us.... so I thought. there's a whole other story about how my family reacted to my pregnancy but we're going to stick with this fucker. After I agreed to keeping the baby, if you want after we found out it was a girl, and then when I was around 7 months pregnant I found out he was cheating on me with a woman much older than him and had two kids of her own!!!! What.. the actual fuck. Her name is Dolores.

More stories of her as well down the line, anyways when I found out she called him her little wolfy which was so stupid but he loved it I guess. I remember walking out from my own house because he was living with us (me and my parents) and he came chasing after me, I remember he punched the wall right next to me from a random house we stopped at and he fucked up his knuckles.... I remember him crying.... I remember him telling me he was going to do it again... I remember I was the one who apologized... And now I realize that that's when it all started, the mental and emotional abuse for years and years and years. You would think I really was going to be the first and only time that he would cheat on me right? I wish it was. A few weeks after our daughter was born, I found out he cheated again and I get them out and then I remember my mom telling me not to do that until let him back in because of image. Images of huge thing for my mom, and I sacrifice so much because I wanted her to be happy. So, I did. And then a few weeks after that I found out he cheated again. After me crying and begging him why? He told me if I got a job he would be less stressed and he wouldn't do it anymore. I got my job when Annabelle was only two months old, out of Chipotle. I did fast food for this locker, something I would have never done in my life. Don't get me wrong the crew that I worked with was amazing the free food was nice but the fact that after I started working he never bought anything. He never bought a box of diapers. He never bought a box of wipes. He would only buy a pack of wipes if I needed them, he never bought her clothes, he never bought her shoes, socks, hair accessories, toys... What the fuck was he doing with his money? Because it hell didn't go to me or any of the bills that my parents asked in the pay. I remember I lied to my parents giving them money saying that's from Ricky so they wouldn't shame him or be mean or anything like that! I remember I started working and making only $9 an hour and sometimes making $5 in tips a day which was nice and all but it wasn't $12 an hour, my mom gave him a car so he didn't have car payments! I was taking the fucking bus! I left my daughter at 2 months with the babysitter, and then I would run to the bus and work we're customers were mean. Where they were always bitch. Where I wasn't allowed to take a sick day when I needed it the most... Lol I'm starting to cry just remembering all of this, all of the Hurt is coming back up. Anyways, he didn't change. He had his life handed to him on silver platter while I work my ass for it. I'm going to stop on this just because it's becoming too much there's more that I want to talk about it's almost been an entire year since I almost tried to commit suicide and I guess that's why I ended up starting this and my mind is just everywhere from how I even got there and how much my life has changed... I'm better now! Me and my daughter were fine, but there's a hole for both of us and I know there is. Riky isn't dead physically, he's definitely dead to me, and I think soon he will be dead to this beautiful little girl who still has hopes for him and that's what breaks me everyday.