#Seriously though Tap your the first artist to make me get all teary and it was over fictional turtles /pos

[plaguerat00]

@tapakah0 and @somerandomdudelmao This is what I think of every time Tap makes those amazing fan arts and animatics. ^😭

[undergroundkid]

9. Keep provoking my curosity

The new guest tore his gaze away from the phone to meet yours, acknowledging you with a simple nod. The lack of words was a little surprising, but he didn’t seem to hold grudges against you like some of the previous quiet guests from the last floor. Still thinking about how you’re better than everyone here? With a bitter swallow, you reached for his bag. - I will take your luggage – you took it with a huff, shocked about its weight:- Please follow me, Mister. He did so, tapping slowly on the screen of his phone. You weren’t quite sure if his silence was a pleasant turnaround or disturbing occurrence. Between rare small talks and not so infrequently quarrels, ignorance suited most of your guests. Chae’s reservations never played by these rules, though – wild cards, all of them.

The man beside you hide his phone but didn’t utter a word. You rode in the company of the elevator hum, signaling the 4th floor with a soft ding. You walked towards his door, the beginning of standard formula at the tip of your tongue: here’s your keycard, the restaurant is open… A loud groan stopped you in your tracks. You turned around with startle, only to be met with the surprised face of until now silent guest. He took off his facemask, showing off light, perfect skin. He giggled then, a warm, almost adorable sound, so dissonant with the rest of his visuals. - Oh, I am sorry Miss – he apologized with a small bow:- I’m just terribly tired and yawned before I could stop myself. You laughed along with him. - It’s alright, let’s make it quick so you can rest properly – you suggested, opening his apartment. Once inside, you dropped luggage and gave him short instructions about hotel regulations. Taking note of his earlier behavior, you drew the curtains and dimmed the lights to let his eyesight relax already. - If you need any help, don’t hesitate to call reception. - Everything seems perfect to me, thank you – he took his bag without any effort and laid it on the bed, which made you think why the heck he couldn’t do it earlier and left it to you to drag it all the way here. Why did people love to make your life harder? You should’ve call Yoonho to do this, it’s his job.. You’re exactly like your guests. Uneasy feeling sat in the pit of your stomach again. - Not sure about my coach though, he may nag you about anything really – the man laughed in a low voice. You glanced at his baggy tracksuit, awfully white sneakers, big, heavy bag – in addition, you caught a peek of a sport t-shirt inside with bright caption TEAM WONHO. He must be some kind of athlete, then. - Always glad to be of service – you decided to stay polite. - Ahaha, please, don’t encourage him – he snorted, sitting on the bed. In poor lighting, bags under his eyes weren’t so prominent as before, but his face hid some uneasiness. You weren’t sure if it was fatigue, though. Better to be cautious. He was one of Chae’s friends, after all, he could snap at you anytime. Or do something else; your tattooed wrist burned with a reminder one more time. - Hope you enjoy your stay, sir. - I hope so, too.. trainings are insane lately – with a sigh, he leaned his elbows on knees, slouching:- What's the point in trying anymore? All I do is mess things up anyway.. Unconsciously your feet already pointed towards the door; it wasn’t a conversation you should or even want to have with a man you didn’t know the name of. Damn, what were you supposed to say? You’re not a psychologist. How to act tactfully here? The question was if you really wanted to be tactful; or if you just wanted to leave. Your personal life was a solid confusion enough lately. Sir, please let me just do my job.. - I think you just need a proper rest – you spoke calmly, trying to induce such an effect on him. Luckily, he nodded in agreement. - Yeah, that sounds wonderful.. You bowed and left the apartment, closing the doors gently. Letting out a deep breath of relief, you wondered why your work is getting harder like this. Tourism was always full of surprises, as many of people-related businesses. But roller coaster like this was new; one day you are getting psychotherapy with a tattoo artist, another one you are deeply insulted, sometimes you briefly met someone decent and then you are getting tricked by tarot reader and.. well. Today you were met with a depressed sportsman. The small voice in your head recommended extra blankets and nice champagne to add in hotel system info about this room, but mostly you just wanted to get back to the backroom in reception. You didn’t want to bother about another messed up client. Sitting alone, pretending to work but being able to dwell in your own thoughts.. just being ignorant and properly don’t care.. just like your typical guests. You’re exactly like your guests. - Giving a poor hotel guide again? More than a reminder of harsh words, you were startled by the same voice behind you. Turning around, you were met with the main cause of your distress lately, your own nemesis, however dramatical it sounded. - Mr. Chae – you responded tightly. He looked a bit different; his hair a little washed out, not so outstandingly bleached anymore. He wore all black again, his blazer slightly damp from the weather outside. As much as it was normal, it was weird to see since you remember how unaffected he was by the snowstorm when you saw him for the first time. When he was a gentleman making odd reservations. - Not much changed, I see. But you did, sadly. The blonde slid keycard beside the knob to his door, not facing you, which didn’t stop him from talking: - I wonder when you will understand how short-sighted you are. What needs to happen for you to realize? Hearing harsh words from this man wasn’t new. Somehow expecting it, your feelings weren’t as hurt as before. Anxious, yes, but not stunned. Chae stepped into the room, finally looking at you with clear incomprehension. - You got help all this help from Changkyun only to be swept into your ignorance once again. A pity, really. Your breath hitched. - A help? – you whispered with the strained voice once again; stunned by Chae’s word, once again. - He’s a gifted reader – the man shrugged and added with a little, mocking smile:- And passionate lover, I suppose. You watched with horror as he started to close to the door; holy shit, your heartbeat loud in your ears, he knows, everybody knows, does everybody in this hotel know- - How did you know? Your heels stopped his door from closing; your instantaneous act making him raise his eyebrows. - So now we’re talking, I see ..? You weren’t so talkative- - How did you know?!  - you almost hissed at him, all work etiquette thrown out of the window. You could already feel sweat forming at your temples, the effect of the mixed shame and anger. I am talking before thinking once more, you thought, but the rush of emotions muted any rational thoughts. All your fears building through the whole day came alive sooner than you expected. Hyungwon clicked his tongue. - You are missing the point, why am I not surprised? – he flicked lights on and stepped inside, taking off his blazer and simply ignoring you. You followed him inside, determined to find some closure on your constant distress. - You’re the one who’s not listening! I asked you how did you know! - Know what? How you were offered all the answers and still didn’t bother to act? - No, I mean me and Mr. Changkyun! - Seriously, I am saying the words and you stubbornly.. –  his gaze fell upon your angered posture, clenched fists, and finally, teary eyes. He immediately softened:- Oh. You think I am judging you, do you? - What? – you tried to blink away the blurriness:- No, I want to know how do you know.. did you two speak? Does everybody know? He shook his head, stepping closer. You were babbling your nerves way. - Did you speak with anyone else? D-did you speak with my manager? I really don’t want to lose this job.. - Hush with his nonsense – he said, sweeping your tears away with his cold hand:- Why are you like this? Why are you afraid? - What.. what everybody will think when they will know? - Who is ‘everybody’? Your clients? Boss? – he took your right hand in his, thumb drawing circles in your uniform’s cuff. Your tattoo burned under the material:- Or is it you? Are you afraid to admit to yourself that you enjoyed this? You silently dropped your head. I am only a stupid doe. - You silly thing – he chuckled:- Did you want it? Not brave enough, you just nodded. - You wanted it, so you got it – his fingers under your chin made you look up. His face wasn’t as malicious as always:- Like a strong and independent woman do. You tried to turn away after his absurd words, but he stopped you. Chae’s eyes were nothing but sincere and a little bit playful as if the situation amused him. The small hint of a smile danced on his lush lips. - You conquered a fine man – he clicked his tongue, sound like before, but with faked shock:- Feisty huntress, someone would say. You couldn’t help but laugh. - I am nothing but hunted doe. - Tsk, tsk – he took both of your hands:- Only the dancers will know who leads the dance. Not sure how it worked, but you were able to let your worries go away – at least, for this moment. Saying your concerns out loud helped to realize how feeble they were actually. Unnecessary paranoia almost killed possible good experience; you should accept how free you felt then, after all. Freedom and being desired could build your self-esteem that your ex-boyfriend and the exhausting job definitely destroyed. Finally filled with comfort by the last person you would suspect, all your tense muscles could relax. This gave you a chance to inspect the man before you closely; marvelous as you remembered him. Long face, big, mischievous eyes. Your own followed the shape of his mouth; his tongue licked his lips. - Looks like I’m the prey– he murmured:- Where did little doe go? You gave him a small, mysterious smile, inching towards his face. - Oh I see.. – his breath mingled with yours:- Let’s the hunt begin, then?

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Pink Hoodie

Donghyuk/DK Scenario

Request: for the prompt thing: 2 & Donghyuk 😊

Prompt: The next guy I see wearing a pink hoodie, I’m gonna make him my boyfriend.

Being a solo trainee in YG of course you get to befriend some of your seniors. Of course some were mostly busy, that you didn’t even get the chance to even see them, but some were kind enough to sometimes buy food for the trainees. Lately, you befriended WINNER boys and also Suhyun, since one time you met them at the cafeteria and had lunch together.

Out of all of the seniors you befriended, Donghyuk was the one that you could somehow call as your close friend among all the artists. The two of you accidentally met in a lift, while you were listening to Bobby’s song that featured him. You were actually listening with your earphones on, but the lift was quiet since there were only two people, and not to mention, you did put the volume up pretty high that time, so he basically heard it. He tapped your shoulders and asked what you think about the song, while you were just actually listening to it for the first time. So then you finished listening to the rest of the song with him. After a few random meetings and a few lunch together, you couldn’t lie that you might had developed a huge crush on him, but remembering the rules and how low the possibility of him to feel the same way, you tried your best to ignore it.

Eventually, Donghyuk then introduced you to the boys. You became quite close with the boys to the point that sometimes you sneaked into their dorm just to hangout. It was a bit of playing with the fire thing, but it was fun, besides, it wasn’t like you do it every single day.

Today was one of those cheat days, maybe. Donghyuk texted you that he got this drama that he wanted to watch with you. You were free that day, so you of course, said yes to his request.

**

“Guys! Y/N is here!” Jinhwan said after opening the door for you.

“Something smells great, are you guys cooking?” You asked.

“Yun is cooking right now, and I think Hanbin is still trying to convince him to let him lend a hand.” The oldest chuckled. “You go convince the guy or something... I kinda feel bad for Hanbin.”

You laughed. “I’ll give it a shot, I guess.”

You failed to convince the cook, but you talked a bit with Hanbin, congratulating the leader on their success on the recent comeback. After that, you went ahead to Donghyuk’s room. 

“Hey.” Donghyuk greeted.

“Do you have some snacks? I need something to munch on while I’m watching...”

“Hwangssabu is going to kill you.” He said but handed you a bag of doritos he got on his cabinet anyways.

He had some selection of drama movies but you ended up watching a Japanese drama, since he wanted to improve his Japanese, and so were you. To be quite honest, you were down for anything, having Donghyuk’s company was enough for you. You just enjoy being with him that the activity did not matter.

**

“Ah, if only my life’s like that sometimes...” You said, commenting a romantic scene from the movie.

“You’re telling me you never dated before...” Donghyuk laughed.

“Nope.”

“Any cute trainees you got your eye on?” The guy wiggled his eyebrows.

“Yah, that’s forbidden though!”

“Rules are made to be broken anyway.”

“This guy really...” You muttered.

“I mean seriously? Not even once?” He paused the movie, looking at you with a huge grin.

“Nope, but have you though?” You asked back curiously.

“I mean that’s a bit complicated...” He hummed. “Let’s just say I’ve experienced love before.” The guy said.

“Then why are you making fun of me? Nevermind. You know what? I’m feeling extra today, If anyone shows up in a pink hoodie, I’m gonna make him my boyfriend... Let’s gamble.”

“Uh, What???”

“What?” You retorted back.

“You’re not serious though? One of these crazy people in this place might show up wearing a pink hoodie...” Donghyuk said, questioning your decision.

“Let’s just say I will flirt with the guy.” 

“As if you’re that serious anyway...” He said, doubting you. “And why pink hoodie?”

“I love pink.” You shrugged casually. 

You weren’t really thinking that much about your words. Maybe you were a little bit crazy because the lack of sleep, or maybe you were just trying too hard to make it seem like he wasn’t the one that appeared in your mind when he asked about love. Oh well, as if someone would just show up wearing a pink hoodie...

And so, both of you continued to watch the movie. It was chill and all until Chanwoo just entered the room like no business, with a pink hoodie. With a PINK HOODIE.

“Uh, sorry, hyung? I left my headphones in your room...”

Donghyuk almost spat out the water he was drinking and eyed you straight away. You glared at him, not really knowing what to do. You really didn’t expect someone to show up wearing a pink hoodie, just minutes after you said some stupid things, but you weren’t the type to go back on your own words. Plus, Chanwoo would totally realize that you were not being serious at all, if not, then you could just easily explain to the guy later on. Although it would be a little weird...

“Chanwoo-ah! Join us!” 

But you were in a mood for being weird. 

“What?!” Donghyuk looked at you skeptically.

“Eh? Nah, it’s okay, I’m just gonna be a distraction...“

“Nonsense. Come on, join us! Please?” You spoke a little bit more cutely, which made Donghyuk gag. 

“I guess if you really insist...” The boy looked at the older guy’s expression and smiled, then he sat down next to you.

“You are serious?” Donghyuk whispered to you, but you only shrugged in return.

Almost half an hour through the movie, the movie was getting to a sad part, and you were getting all teary. To be honest, you really wanted to use this situation to “flirt” with Chanwoo, but you were truly emotional and so you ended up just crying silently. But, Chanwoo decided to be somehow “cooperative” with you.

“Don’t cry.” The lad said as he suddenly wiped your tears with the hem of his sleeves.

“You’re getting your hoodie dirty!” You manage to laugh through your sobs.

“You should stop crying then, you look better when you smile!” Chanwoo laughed. He bent down and sneakily whispered to you. “Are you in a mission to piss hyung off or something?”

You laughed. hitting his arms playfully. “Oh, shut up!” When Donghyuk wasn’t looking, you looked at Chanwoo and put your finger in front of your lips. The guy giggled and nodded.

“Uh, can we come back to watching the movie, guys?” Donghyuk was smiling but you could tell how annoyed he was.

The rest of the movie just went with you and Chanwoo being all “flirty” with each other. You leaned on him when there was a sad scene, he calmed you down, and so on. Seeing Donghyuk’s face, you were about to have the best laugh after this was over. When the movie was done, Chanwoo eyed you, signaling that he was going to do something, and you nodded, but before he even started, Donghyuk spoke up.

“Chanwoo,”

“Yeah?”

“Can you leave both of us for a minute?”

“O-Okay then!” Chanwoo widened his eyes with a smile on his face as he got out of the room immediately. The lad whispered a little “fighting” to you before he went out. That bastard.

“So, what was that?” 

“What was what?” You giggled. 

“That thing, with Chanwoo. Are you serious?” He stopped for a while before he spoke again with a softer tone. “I mean, if you are, then I’m with you, but... Don’t you think it’s a bit rushed?” 

You were so ready to hear him whine and telling how much disgusted he was seeing you flirt with Chanwoo, but instead, he looked worried and said things you didn’t expect he would. 

“Whoa whoa whoa! Donghyuk!” You stopped him. “I’m not! I thought you knew I was just doing it to annoy you!”

“Oh, thank God! I mean— what? Wait, I mean— Dammit. Forget it, let’s just never bring up topics like this ever again.” Donghyuk crashed himself on the bed, ruffling his hair in frustration. He took a deep breath before sighing. “Geez, I like you, if you haven’t noticed... You kinda just made me go through the worst two hours of my life.” He laughed bitterly.

“YOU LIKE ME?!” You were shocked that you accidentally shouted. You widened your eyes and closed your mouth with your hands. “But... why?” He had all the beautiful ladies around him, it did not make any sense to you. 

“Why? Come on, don’t ask me stuff like that!” Donghyuk gave you a weak smile. “I guess, I just love being around you, being with you makes me happy. I mean, why would I need someone to watch a drama with?” He laughed, shaking his head in disbelief. “God that’s one lame excuse...”

You walked closer to him and sat on the bed. “Please give me a minute, I need to breathe...”

“What are you talking about, you idiot.”

“Shut up, I’m still in shock!” You covered your face. 

He got up and sat next to you. “Don’t get my hopes high, Y/N...”

“I’m not!” You whined, still covering your face. “I like you too.”

A smile grew on Donghyuk’s face, he took your hands to see your face. You were still embarrassed and your face were still all red, but you smiled back. He then placed his hand on your cheeks, making your eyes closed by the warm feeling.

“Hey, can I—“

*knock knock*

“Guys? Are you guys done or do you need more time? My headphones are still in there...”

Donghyuk sighed as he got up, looking all pissed, which made you laugh. “My group’s gonna lose a member today...” He shook his head.

aaah I’m sorry if you were expecting Donghyuk to be the one in a pink hoodie! the story just somehow became like this 😩 even though I know how good he looks in pink And I purposely didn’t mention any gender or age (like making you a noona or something) just because :D

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