#THIS IS A NEW HYUCK FOR MEEE

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haechan — settle down (rockstar hyuck) | preview

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"did anyone follow you up here?" 

haechan sits with his legs hanging off the edge of the roof, arms slung over one of the lower rungs of the railing. he doesn't spare you a glance as he takes another drink from his bottle of red wine, knowing that you're hanging onto his every word.

"no," you reply, voice barely louder than a whisper. you repeat yourself again, louder, hating the way your voice shakes with hesitance. "no, i don't think so."

he exhales, shrugging off the leather jacket that hangs large over his frame, his shoulderblades moving under his white shirt, veiny arms pushing the bottle to the side as he shifts himself backwards fluidly so he's further away from the ledge, his long legs stretched out. 

"well?" and now he turns to look at you, dark eyes framed with makeup searching for yours, his gaze heavy. the piercing on his eyebrow glints in the moonlight, and when he leans his weight back on his hands, his shirt rides up so that you can see just the hint of a tattoo curling low on his hip. "are you ready?" 

feet unsteady, you shuffle over to him, standing over him as he watches you through hooded eyes. unsure, you start to sit down next to him, but a hand quickly reaches out to touch your knee, dragging his touch up the back of your thigh, the cold scrape of his rings on your skin feeling rough and claiming all at once. his lips part almost mockingly, commanding you without words to stop.

he flicks his gaze down to his lap, eyes flickering back up to yours. eyebrows raised, as if in a challenge.

slowly, you lower yourself onto his lap, hands hesitantly grasping for his shoulders. his arms come to steady your waist, slipping under your shirt and touching bare skin, feeling the way your body shifts and moves. and it's only because you're so pressed up against him, his hands roaming up and down your thighs, that he notices something which makes him halt his movements, licking his lips. 

"you're shaking," he murmurs, now brushing the hair out of your eyes, tucking a strand behind your ear as he studies you, taking in the way you're all tensed up, the uncomfortable way your legs are folded, goosebumps erupting every time his fingertips brushed your skin, muscles trembling.

you swallow. "i've never done this before," you admit. 

his eyes widen, now removing his hands from you entirely, letting them fall. "you're a virgin?" 

you nod, heart pounding in your chest. he's looking away, his jaw set, his gaze hardened. did he hate that you had no experience? or would he enjoy that? "i can…" the words come out in a jumble, "you can teach me, i want… i want to-" 

"no." with surprising gentleness, he motions for you to move off his lap, and you follow his actions mindlessly, docile under his hands. 

"do you think i won't be good enough?" you ask, hating the way your voice comes out wounded and achy, hating how weak he made you. 

he pauses, tongue poking into the side of his cheek, and you think you can see a flash of something deep in his eyes. 

"y/n…i can't be your first time." 

"but i want –" 

"you need to be with someone who will take care of you." despite his words, his voice is cold and clear. "i don't do that." he dusts off his jacket, shrugging it back on as he takes another drink from the bottle, eyes closed, unwilling to look at you for another second. "go home, y/n. i'll see you at the next show." 

you don't move. you kneel there, next to him, eyes desperately searching for his. 

"go home, y/n," he repeats, harshly. 

"i want to stay here," you bite back, stubbornly, hurt making your voice brittle. 

"then you'll have to watch me fuck someone else." lazily, he reaches into the pocket of his jacket for his phone, and you can see him scroll through his messages, faces and names blurring as you barely decipher him type out another message. his fingers move across the keyboard, as the anonymous responder sends a series of heart emojis, eagerness palpable through the screen.

he locks his phone, the click sound startling you out of your daze, and he puts it down on his lap, the action somehow mocking.

"so?" he's still not looking at you, staring straight ahead into the night. "do you want to watch?" 

and as you make your way down the stairs, shame burning at your neck and tears burning hot down your cheeks, you can swear you feel his eyes follow you all the way down. 

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[kpopcrockpot]

NCT Dream Help You Through a Breakup

gn!reader x NCT Dream

Beta'd by @livelaughlovehyunjin 💕 thank u for putting up with meee

Mark

“Yo, dude, really? Ah, that sucks. Want to watch movies?”

Holds your hand when he sees you crying

Gives you a stirring speech with many good points phrased poetically, but loses his train of thought and it turns into gibberish

But he’s a good boi and he’s trying

Haechan

You’re in his dorm shortly after the breakup, just being sad

Hyuck is on the couch with his controller, lip twitching as he focuses on the game in front of him

At one point, he looks over to you to make sure you saw the awesome move he just did, but you’re still sitting there, sad

“Ya. Come here.”

He holds his arm up, offering you the pillow in his lap

You rest your head on it to face the TV, and he rests his arms around you

It’s a mindless comfort, but a very effective one

Renjun

He’s the one who gave you the much-needed pep talk to finally break up with your ex

Shit-talks about them until you’re too focused on the roasting to be sad

“He probably washes his face with Softsoap.”

Reminds you to have confidence when you start dating again

Jeno

“So…who won?”

Suggests going on a scenic walk to help clear your mind

You thought he meant by yourself, so you’re pleasantly surprised when he changes into walking shoes

“And let you walk alone? No way!”

He makes bird noises at the birds you see in the park and you’re suddenly extremely  thankful for Lee Jeno

Jaemin

Post-breakup Recovery Expert

Helps you take thirst trap pics to post in order to make your ex regret ever losing you

Takes you to the hair salon for a new cut and then holds your purse while you go shopping and provides constructive criticisms of the outfits you try on

"You look better when you're not stressed out about that dummy."

Chenle

Takes you with him to go shopping bc he can’t stand to see you moping around

Brings Daegal to your place to cheer you up with snuggles

Over the food that he ordered in, you tell Chenle about how things went downhill and how hurt you truly were

And that’s when he’s ready to bury a body

“What’s his address? City and zip code, too.”

Jisung

Does aegyo (shyly) to try to break your frown

Sure, it embarasses him, but you’re smiling and that’s what matters

Jisung wraps you in a blanket and puts on a funny movie he knows you like

He runs to the corner store to get snacks, including plenty of chocolate and ice cream

[chaeryybomb]

“8 hours and counting...” || l.dh

anon: “Can you do a best friends to lovers with nct haechan?”

a/n: here you go! thank you so much for requesting and I might’ve went a bit overboard with this,,,

pairing: lee haechan/lee donghyuck x gender neautral reader

genre: best friend to lovers!au, college!au, fluff, slight angst, haechan lowkey being a jerk, slow burnish?

featuring: mark lee, huang renjun, lee jeno, na jaemin and choi jongho

word count: 2.3k (oops)

summary: haechan misunderstood the situation thinking you had found a boyfriend and allows jealousy to take over and it is up to you, to slap— well, more like kiss him back into reality.

Haechan stared at the red iPhone in front of him. Well, more like he was glaring at the device. The reason was because he sent a text to his dear best friend, L/N Y/N, asking to meet up at the cafe because he was bored and he wanted to spend time with you.

He sent that text a few hours ago. 8 hours ago to be more precise, his brain taunted.

Sighing, he stood and paced around the room as endless scenarios ran through his head. Usually you would’ve answered his text within seconds after he sent it, the latest you ever took was 20 minutes! And that was because you were in a replacement class! Haechan knew your schedule like the back of his hand, of course he knew when you were free to text. And this was one of the moments, so where the hell was you?

Maybe you had a replacement class you forgot to mention. Haechan scratched their side of his head as he tried to remember if you had any classes cancelled in the past week. You didn’t. What if you were kidnapped?! His eyes widened at the thought. Oh no, should he make a police report? But you have to be missing for 24 hours before you’re “officially” a missing person and it’s only been 8 hours and 47 minutes... (Technically 8 hours felt like 8 years in Haechan’s book.)

Before he could think of even worse situations, Haechan’s phone rang out loud and the boy quickly dived to answer it. He groaned in disappointment once he read the contact name. It wasn’t you, just stupid Mark Lee. He swiped the accept button and raised the phone to his ear. “What?!” He asked annoyed.

“Woah, someone woke up on the wrong side of bed today,” Mark said on the other line.

“Hahaha, very funny Minhyung. What do you want?” Haechan replied with a sarcastic laugh.

“Jesus, I was going to ask if you want to go to the arcade today. Renjun said he’s going to beat your high score at Super Mario,” Mark explained.

At mention Renjun, Haechan could hear his voice yelling, “Be there or be square!” in the background.

Haechan swiped out of the call app and into his texts, his message was still on delivered. At least it was better than being left on read, right? But there was also a 80% chance of you being missing.

“Hello? Dude, you there?” Mark’s voice drew Haechan out his thoughts. Haechan shook his head, maybe the arcade would be a good distraction.

“Yeah, I’m in.”

The arcade was not a good distraction.

“Bro, are you okay?” Mark asked as he slung his arm over the younger one. “Renjun beat you in Super Mario. I repeat, you—“ he jabbed his finger at Haechan’s shoulder “—lost to Renjun!”

Renjun, who was sitting across from Mark, kicked his shin under the table. The older hissed in pain as he grabbed his leg. Mark glared at the boy in front of him, who’s now indulging himself in a conversation with Jeno, pretending like he didn’t stab Mark on the shin with the back of his heel.

Haechan mindlessly stirred his soda with the plastic straw, the whole time his mind was occupied with you, you and you. He made a mental note to blame you the next time he sees you. It’s stupid Y/N’s fault that he lost to Renjun in Super Mario! Ugh, now he has to play the damn game again just to get back his rightful place at the top of the leaderboard.

He looked at his phone the nth time since he entered the arcade. His lockscreen was empty from any notifications. No new messages or any missed calls. His wallpaper was a picture of him and you, who was on his back. It was a candid picture (courtesy of Jaemin) and the two of you were caught in the middle of laughing. He loves the picture, but right now it’s becoming a reminder that you have yet to reply to his message. It’s officially been 12 hours since his text. 12 hours and still nothing.

Suddenly, his ears perked up at the sound of someone’s laughter. Not just anyone, he knew whose laugh was that. It was yours. There’s no doubt that it was your laugh, he’s heard it his entire life. (And it’s also his favorite sound but he’d rather die than admit that.) Haechan sat up straighter and craned his neck, his eyes scanning the area for a certain person.

And there you were, standing in all your glory. His eyes lit up once he found you, but they immediately darkened in the next second. You weren't alone, beside you was another boy. A boy that he did not recognize. He saw you open your mouth to say something which resulted in the boy to ruffle your hair and sling his arm around your neck. The two walk past their table from the mini cafeteria and into the arcade. You didn’t even notice him.

Haechan’s fist tightened around the head of the chair as he watched you and the boy laugh together. Who the fuck was he and why the fuck was he with you? Mark seemed to notice where Haechan was staring and spoke up.

“Oh hey, isn’t that Y/N? HEY Y—MMPH!” Haechan swiftly moved to slap his hand over Mark’s mouth. He waited till you and the mystery boy disappeared into the aisle of arcade machines and finally slumped back into his seat.

“What the fuck was that for?!” Mark demanded and glared at the boy beside him.

Haechan rolled his eyes at the older and slumped back deeper into his seat, a pout on his lips. Mark paid no mind to him and just ruled it as one of his moments. While the other boys were laughing at Jeno choking on a french fry, a thousand thoughts were running through Haechan’s mind. The main one was who was the guy with you?

You couldn’t possibly have a boyfriend, right? No, you wouldn’t. You would’ve told him. That’s what best friends do, right? But that’s what he’s always going to be to you.

The best friend. He hates it.

Something’s wrong with Haechan. You’re sure of it. You stared at your phone in your hand as you reread his reply over and over again.

Haechan [8:33am]: hey you wanna go to the cafe for breakfast??

Haechan [8:35am]: hello???

Haechan [8:35am]: y/nnnnn

Haechan [8:36am]: don’t ignore meee :((

You [9:42pm]: omg im so so sorry

You [9:42pm]: im sorry hyuck i was at a family reunion :(((

You [9:43pm]: we can go to the cafe tomorrow if you’re still up for it!

Haechan [9:45pm]: i have plans tomorrow. maybe next time.

You [9:46pm]: alright..

First of all, Haechan would’ve popped off at you for replying to his texts so late and for ignoring him the whole day unintentionally. And secondly, he would’ve sent multiple texts at once, all caps and fighting emojis. Not just “i have plans tomorrow. maybe next time.”

“Who are you and what did you do to my best friend,” you mumbled to yourself. You sighed to yourself and placed your phone back on your desk. Maybe he’s really mad at you for ignoring him the whole day. In your defense, you were showing your cousin around town! You hadn’t checked your phone the entire day.

‘I should probably get him coffee as an apology tomorrow,’ you thought to yourself as you got ready for bed. Yeah, coffee sounds like a good plan.

You were wrong. It was not a good plan. It all started the next morning when you sent a good morning text to Haechan. He didn’t reply to you. You found it weird but you brushed it off. Maybe he was rushing off to school. He had a habit of waking up late anyways.

But the moment you saw him at campus, he immediately took off without giving you a chance to call out for him. Even weirder. Every corner you turn, there he is laughing with someone else but the moment you take your eyes off him for a second, he’s gone. You furrowed your eyebrows as you watched Haechan trying to subtly walk away from you. He can’t really be that mad at you, right?

It has been 4 days since you last saw Haechan and it basically confirmed your suspicions. He was avoiding you. But the question was why?

You tried to remember if you did anything to piss him off the past week but your brain gave you nothing. You tried asking his friends but they shrugged as they didn’t know the reason as well. You finally decide that you had enough of it and go to confront him.

So that’s how you ended up in front of Haechan’s apartment door. You rang the doorbell and waited, rocking back and forth on your heels. You heard shuffling coming from behind the door and it opened to reveal a just-woken-up-from-a-nap Haechan.

You smiled at him once he opened the door but Haechan’s eyes widened and he slammed the door shut. You blinked. What just happened? Regaining from the shock of his actions, you wasted no time and bent down to get the spare key under the welcome mat.

You quickly opened the door to his apartment and stepped in, ready to give Haechan a piece of your mind for his stupid antics. Haechan shrieked when he saw you came in.

You glared at him and jut her finger at him accusingly. “You’ve been avoiding me,” you said.

Haechan gulped and played it off. “No, I have not,” he said through gritted teeth and walked past you to the kitchen.

“Yes, yes you have! I texted you and you didn’t even reply back for days, Haechan,” you said, following him into the kitchen.

“Taste of your own medicine, then,” he mumbled under his breath. But it was loud enough for you to pick it up.

You raised a brow and scoffed. “Is this because I didn’t answer your texts the other day?”

Haechan turned his head to the side, not wanting to make eye contact. His lack of response told you that it was a yes.

“Haechan, you can’t be serious. I told you I was at a family reunion!”

You stared at him with your doe eyes widened. “Boyfriend? I don’t have a boyfriend, what are you talking about?”

“Are you sure you weren’t out with your boyfriend,” he blurted out. Haechan slapped his hand over his mouth, that wasn’t supposed to be said out loud.

“I saw you with another guy at the arcade that day,” he blurted out once again. He winced once those words left his mouth. Dang it Haechan, couldn’t he keep his mouth shut just this once?

You blinked for a few seconds before realization finally settled in. You couldn’t help but laugh at his accusation, causing Haechan to glare at you. “You mean Jongho? He’s my cousin,” you told him after you stopped laughing.

Oh.

Your cousin. The word echoed in his head. The "boyfriend" was just your cousin.

“Besides,” you added, leaning against the counter, “why would you care if I got a boyfriend anyway? What, do you like me or something?”

Haechan visibly stiffened at the last sentence. Oh boy, he hopes you didn’t notice him freeze. But of course you noticed it, you noticed every detail of him.

“Wait, do you actually like me?” You asked. You were internally panicking. Holy shit, does he like you? It’s too good to be true, right?

“Yeah,” he said quietly after a few seconds of silence. He was looking down at his feet. “Is that a bad thing?” He whispered, finally lifting his head up to meet your gaze.

‘Of course it isn't, because I like you too,’ you wanted to tell him. You had liked him the moment he introduced himself as your neighbour when they were 6 years old. But the way he flirts around other girls always gave you the thought that he didn’t feel the same.

You stayed silent too long for Haechan’s liking. ‘Oh no, they’re going to reject me,’ he thought. Before you could even open his mouth, he quickly added on, “It’s okay if you don’t like me though! I totally get it.”

“Haechan—“

“No, no it’s okay, Y/N. I understand. You don’t like me, I mean of course you wouldn’t. You probably see me as a brother and nothing more. So let’s just forget this ever happened and—“

He was too busy rambling to notice that you were advancing towards him. You got on your tiptoes and gave him a peck on his lips. Haechan immediately shut up, and froze on the spot. It was merely a peck but it was more than enough to make him stop working. His cheeks were now red at the sudden contact. You had an amused smile in your lips.

“D-Does this mean you like me too?” He stuttered out.

Instead of saying anything, you nodded and wrapped your hands around his neck, bringing him down for another kiss, this time it was longer. Haechan smiled into the kiss and wrapped his arms around your waist.

When you pulled away, you whispered, “I like you too, idiot.”

[bonus]

“Wait, so Jongho is that cousin who could break apples with his hand? While singing?!” Haechan repeated what you told him. You were now sitting on his lap, your back against his chest, his arms around you.

“Uh huh, he even broke a watermelon with his finger once,” you added. “And he’s like an older brother to me, so if you ever break my heart...”

Haechan visibly shuddered at the thought of Jongho breaking his neck. He hugged you tighter and buried his head into your neck, causing you to let out a laugh.

thank you for reading and requests are open!

[darkrenjun]

Birthday - Haechan

Genre: Smut

Words: 769

A/N: Guess who got a new laptop that actually works and will help with writing?? Meee, so I’ll be back to posting more soon, hope you enjoy lovelies.

The 6th of June finally had come. You had been planning this day for about a month now, your boyfriend’s birthday was here, and you were ready to surprise him.

By sunset, dinner was on the table and you were patiently waiting the man’s arrival. You made him his favourite food, but little did he know, the dessert that awaited him, would be even better.

As 7 p.m. rolled around, you heard the keys jiggle outside the door soon to be followed by Hyuck entering your shared apartment as he greeted you with a smile.

“ Hi beautiful. “ His hands met your waist pulling you close as your cheeks started to turn a beautiful shade of crimson. His lips met yours briefly but quickly separating.

“ Hello, birthday boy. “ You smiled sweetly staring into his eyes and you could notice them lit up when he looked past behind you and saw the food. “ Your favourite, baby. “ He laid kisses all over your face, holding your cheeks.

After he finally stopped, you both made your way to the table and sat down rapidly starting to eat.

“ I love your food so much, baby. You did well. “ The praises making you smile as your boyfriend almost vacuumed up the food with his mouth.

“ I bet you’ll love dessert even more Hyuckie. “ The words quietly left your lips just enough for him to hear and slightly smirk at your remark.

Once the longest dinner of your life had passed and you had both joked around and made some good memories, you both made your ways up to the bedroom.

Unhurriedly, you grabbed Hyuck’s hand and ever so slightly pulled him onto the bed rushing to straddle his lap.

“ I have a little surprise for you, baby “  You stated already lifting up your shirt to reveal your baby blue lingerie leaving it in full sight of the boy under you, who then bit his lip shamelessly while leading all his attention to his view. You could feel him grow hard under you. Hyuck’s hands trailed their way from your stunningly curved waist up to your breasts and squeezed them tightly together.

A low whine left your parted lips as the sensation of his touch took over your body.

Tension filled the air, your hips slowly started to rock back and forth grinding against his now prominent bulge.

With a swift movement from the boy under you, your bra met the ground on the other side of the room as he rapidly switched the positions leaving you vulnerable underneath him.

His plump lips trailed a path of kisses all over your chest before finding your nipple and subtly biting at it. Your moans grew louder as his hand found its way down to your underwear.

His fingers ran up and down your slit coating them lightly in your juices before entering two digits forcefully getting a loud whine out of you.

With each thrust and curl of his fingers, you could feel a knot tying at the pit of your stomach until it all stopped, and he left you wanting for more.

Hyuck smirked down at you as his pants slid to the ground, motioning at you to come to him.

Understanding his signal, you dropped to your knees grabbing his length and pumping it slightly as you started to take him fully into your mouth. Lips wrapping perfectly around him.

He grabbed your hair into a make-shift ponytail as you bobbed your head up and down his cock.

As he felt his climax close, he pulled your hair harshly making you stop. He pulled you up and threw you on the bed then, sliding your underwear to the side and slowly entering you letting you get used to his length.

“ You always seem to get tighter, princess. Fuck “ His head thrown back, he picked up a fast pace hitting your sweet spot repeatedly getting your moans to almost screams.

The curses that left the boy’s mouth were barely herdable as all everyone heard was his name repeatedly being shouted between whines while he pounded mercilessly in you.

Breasts bouncing up and down giving Hyuck the perfect view, both of your highs building up. Haechan could feel you tighten around him sending him over the edge as you both rode out your highs, his thrusts becoming slow and sloppy before collapsing near you on the bed, pulling you close to his body.

“ I’m starting to think my birthday should be everyday, princess. “ He said sweetly, kissing your cheeks right after.

[milkhwi]

enemies to lovers! chenle

summary: rich boy! chenle loves to play around with aNYONE who falls for his smile- or his money,,, maybe both. but what happens when he tries to play around with you but makes you into an enemy?

genre: rich boy, highschool, fluff, enemies to lovers, & humor

note: this had to be fixed 1000 times bc i hit to many bullet points y i k es

masterlist

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rich boy chenle?? yEs please

he basically bREathes better oxygen & him and the dreamies basically own half of the school

he’s the heir of his dad’s company so, obviously he does have cash & you know who else loves that??

every. single. person. in. highschool.

they all want to try to play chenle just to get money aND TRY TO BREAK his heart does he give them a chance? yes he does actually

as a high class student, he HAS to be entertained by something and he kNOWS girls wanna try playing him, so he plays them back vvhat the hell that didn’t make sense at all

aNywAYS,, its simple: they try to make him fall in love, he tries to sound romantic, and give them things they love

then the OTHER PERSON DOES FALL IN LOVE and he breaks up with them so then,, he’s the winner

everyone cri e s after they break up,,, because they got heartbroken and didn’t win anything

mark: dude stop pLaYing with them

haechan: don’t listen to him

jeno: i can’t even keep track???

jaemin: oh definitely mORE than half the school

renjun: slow down,, aren’t you going too fast?

jisung: dont you get bored?

and jisung is right, he is getting bored so he’s gonna try changing it up a little he scans the lunchroom looking for anyone he hasn’t played

“dated. you mean dated?” - mark

“nope chenle only plays them like games” - hyuck

“woah that kinda is right” - jeno

“how has he not fall in love with any of them?” - renjun

“player moves,, just like me” - jaemin

“because he knows they’re playing him back??” - jisung

so him and the dreamies look around and decided on; you

you’re there sitting down, in the lunchroom with your friends and suddenly all 7 boys come up to you

you and your friends: shook

so chenle does the most cliche thing he has done in his life: “i want to date you”

you literally spit your water and cough

tHE WHOLR LUNCHROOM IS JUST EITHER SHOOK OR TALKING ABOUT WHATS HAPPENING

“w h a t?” -you

your friends: do it! d o it! d o i t !

so then you realized it,, chenle is the one saying that and yOU THINK HE’S gOING to play you

confused to pissed real quick hA meee

“i’m not gonna date someone just because they told me to,, i know you own the school but go ask someone that swoons easily for 5 goddamn words that come out of your mouth, chenle.” and you leave

the lunchroom is now gossiping & the dreamies just got front row seats for that

someone hating chenle?? thats the rarest thing in this world

yeah he’s cocky and he can get anyone he wants but,, you just straight up rejected him

in public, in front of THE school he basically owns, and in front of the dreamies,, so he’s pissed

how dare someone disrepect THE zhong chenle? you pissed him off and he has power to do whatever he wants

he will play someone the way he wants haha w h a t?¿

so the next day, the news spread wayy to quickly through the school suddenly everyone knows you rejected chenle and the most craziest person ever to do that

no one caRES what your name is but you’re know as “crazy person who rejected chenle” aND YOUR MAD because that is not something you want to have in highschool

jisung, mark: why would yOU DO THAT CHENLE?

renjun, haechan: that was great no lie

jeno: yEAH TO GET REJECTED

jaemin: player moves i tell you

chenle: ohhh i just started but i hate them so i’ll annoy them until they give in

so then he does what he has to do,,, makes the teachers get you the same schedule as him

and now all your classes are switched?? and you tell them why but they just say “no reason” and THEN YOU REALIZED YOU HAVE ALL CLASSES WITH CHENLE

“DUDE literally i told you i woNT DATE YOU I HATE YOU ACTUALLY”

chenle made a mistake so he switches your schedule every single month and he loves seeing you get mad

and you’re about to whoop his ass but you don’t know how so you do the best thing you could

you write him a note telling you to meet him afterschool at a park and he goes

“so what the hell do you want? ready to say sorry?” - chenle

then you tie him up quickly with duct tape what the fuck

“listen up, chenle,,, leave my schedule how it was before or else i’ll leave you here.”

“mmm no,,, you wouldn’t dare”

and you’re like aight and you start to walk away “wAIT!!! okay okay i’ll change it!”

tHE NEXT DAY!

“i cant believe you got tied up by y/n” - jeno, haechan, jaemin

“dude, how the hell did that happen?” - renjun, jisung, mark

“dONT ASK I NEED REVENGE”

and he did fix your schedule but y’all had last period together which was chemistry so you tried everything and so did he,,, poison, trying to blow up stuff, blaming each other,,,,, you name it

so like the dreamies had enough of this and locked both of you in class and you were stucked together only

dream team: gOOD luck!! y’all gonna stay overnight”

it was only 3 hours in and it was getting cold and dark,,, chenle sighs and gives you his blazer and you’re like ‘tf whatever’ with a blush

both of you decided to talk about eachothers life and you realized chenle isn’t just a pretty face with money and like you literally fell for him since the duct tape incident but you’re rEALLY dense and he is too

anyways y’all eventually fall asleep in eachothers arms and when both of you woke up it was a w k wa rd

the dreamies took pictures before both of you woke up and chenle made it his lockscreen secretly

nOne of you made any moves because chenle was freaking out that he fell for someone and he doesn’t know what to do

you eventually ask him to meet you up at the park he does but he’s scared you’re gonna tape him to a tree or something

you’re the one who asks him out “chenle i uhm i know we weren’t on good terms since the beginning and sorry about the duct tape incident and i think ihaveacrushonyou”

chenle does his iconic dolphin laugh and says that he likes you

fINALLY after yEaRs,, both of you end up being the cutes couple and also ended up with the title “chenle’s love”

he iS SO PROTECTIVE of you and he just smiles and laughs at whatever you do and your heart just flips bc he’s cute

you always kiss him first since he’s shy when it comes to you and that actually calms him down too

he wastes money on you aLOT but you’re just !! no !! chenle !! yOU DONT have to !! your love is enough !!

and he just goes so soft bc you genuinely care about him and not his money although time to time he does take you to fancy restaurants and you just want him to cuddle you and not have to take you somewhere fancy

the dreamies always bring up the rivalry to tease the both of you

to sum it up: the cutest couple that just makes everyone soft bc of how cUTE both of you are aND CUDDLES are always 100% a must every day