#bae jinyoung imagine

[slytherinshua]

ꕀ　TASTE YOUR KISS　( 배진영 )

genre strangers to lovers , fluff ig?? , maybe a little suggestive but i tried to make it not that bad , jinyoung x fem!reader   cw a lot of kissing (making out) , alcohol consumption (they're both tipsy) , not proofread   wc 1173   request @hursheys for jinyoung + smudged lipstick for the 3k event   note finally my first cix fic THEIR MLIST HAS BEEN SITTING IN MY DRAFTS SINCE MAY. i am not kidding this was so long overdue mb guys   net @kstrucknet

You couldn’t miss the pair of alluring eyes that kept meeting yours across the room. It had been almost a full two years since you were last in a relationship, and with how messy the breakup had been, you had sworn off dating and added a layer of celibacy on top for good measure. You didn’t want feelings, or attraction of any sort to distract you. Enough was going on without that stress. There wasn’t enough space in your brain to think about one night stands, let alone a full blown relationship. 

But maybe it had been a bit too long since you had talked to a guy. Or, perhaps it was the alcohol running through your system. You weren’t drunk yet, just slightly tipsy, making your impulses stronger than usual. Without fully thinking, you trained onto those dark eyes, legs having a mind of their own as they led you over to the man that they belonged to.

Black hair framed his face, slightly long, falling over his cheeks in silky ebony strands. A faint tinge of pink adorned his cheeks as well, evidence of his similar tipsy state. His eyes followed you closely as you walked across the room, your heart drumming in your chest a bit faster as you approached him. He was nothing short of gorgeous.

God, what were you doing?

“Hi, I saw you were sitting alone,” you said simply, even as your brain screamed at you for doing it. This was not the goal you had for this party. The man crossed his arms, a slight smirk falling on his lips at your words. 

“Bold move for a woman like yourself,” he tilted his head, looking up with overflowing charisma. Despite the flirtatious tone, there was something in his gaze that felt welcoming. 

“I hope the move isn’t unwelcome.”

“Not at all. Tonight has been boring. Finding a beautiful stranger to talk to sounds like a pleasant change of pace. Shall we find somewhere quiet?” 

His offer buzzed in your brain, and part of it told you that you should make some excuse to leave now on instinct. Were you really about to run a risk with a complete stranger while drunk? No matter how pretty he was, how well-spoken he had been so far, or how his eyes continued to draw you in closer, it still seemed like an absurd thing to agree to.

“Please,” your whisper was barely heard, yet he seemed to pick up on it regardless. He offered you his hand as he stood up, and you took it without another thought. He winded through the maze of rooms in the house, careful to not disturb the many couples who had also snuck away from the loud party downstairs. 

Although your friends still frequented events like this, ever since you stopped dating, you had only been to one or two. It had certainly been a while since you had been one of the people sneaking away. You didn’t miss it. While the partying was fun, it wasn’t entirely your pace. But depending on how well you hit it off with the handsome stranger, perhaps tonight would become worth it after all.

Finally finding an empty room, you both slipped in. With the door left open just a crack, the noise from downstairs was muffled significantly. 

“I’m Jinyoung, by the way,” he said, brushing a hand through his long hair. 

“Y/n,” you responded, sitting down on the edge of the bed in the room. 

“You seemed quite bored down there,” Jinyoung pointed out, sitting down beside you.

“And you seemed quite lonely for having a face like yours.” The comment was bold, doubtless, but you seemed to be on a streak tonight. Jinyoung smiled again, eyes teasing you endlessly.

“I was a bit too distracted by yours the moment you walked through the door to notice anyone else,” he replied effortlessly. “Why did you approach me?” 

You hesitated for a minute. Would it seem too desperate if you told him the truth? That you hadn’t talked to a man in almost two years and wanted to fill whatever void was left in your heart with him. Maybe you were just bored, or drunk, or saw a pretty man and wanted to take your chance. Or maybe there was some deeper attraction that you felt, maybe something more about him that kept drawing you in. 

“I wanted someone to kiss tonight,” you lied. It wasn’t the real reason you had approached him, but it was a suitable excuse (and one you were happy to take part in). You were still too embarrassed to reveal the truth about your dating history, or how much he truly was affecting you by just his words. Your heart was beating out of your chest, and a swarm of excitement pooled in your stomach. It was just because you were unused to so much attention, right? 

Whatever it was, the answer seemed to satisfy him enough.

“Let me not disappoint you then,” his words were sultry and inviting. His eyes glimmering in a way that tantalized you. And you found yourself leaning into him quickly, finding his soft lips before another second passed. 

The kiss was slow at first, careful and controlled. You were getting used to the feeling after so long, trying to calm your racing heart. Jinyoung seemed to be holding back. Although clearly enjoying it, his hands were still firmly planted on the mattress. You took the first move to deepen the kiss, slinking a hand up to his dark hair, pulling through the strands. You could taste the cherry alcohol he had been drinking, swiping your tongue over his lips, gaining access to his mouth. 

He sighed in content, hands finally finding their way to your waist, pulling you closer. You hadn’t been entirely sure where your actions would lead you. But you couldn’t say you were disappointed with where you were now. Jinyoung’s touch was electric, and the taste of his lips was slowly making you addicted. So much that you were nearly crestfallen when his lips finally slowed after minutes of kissing you. But you let him separate from you, catch his breath, and wipe his swollen lips. 

His face was noticeably more flushed than before, but you were almost positive you looked even worse. Barely focused on catching your own breath, you could only stare at him with a look of love, swaying towards him in search of his lips again before you could stop yourself. He chuckled, stopping you before you could quite connect your lips again. 

“Sweetheart, I smudged your lipstick,” he mumbled, perhaps with a bit too much fondness addressing a stranger he had just met 15 minutes ago. You were in a trance as he brushed his thumb over the side of your lip, wiping away any of the lipstick that had moved out of place. He didn’t stop there, adjusting your hair as well, tucking a strand behind your ear.

“There. Now you can kiss me again.”

cix taglist (bolded could not be tagged): @eternalgyu,, @hursheys,, @lexeees

[kpop-posts]

poderia fazer Locks do BAEJINYOUNG pfvrr 🤍 (cix)

    ✩      𝒃𝒂𝒆 𝒋𝒊𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 ( 𝒄𝒊𝒙) 𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏      !!⠀

[nervousnotion]

he’s WHAT,,??????

[emeraldbabygirl]

Girl ateez members are strange cause why are the majority of them my age why are there kpop idols born in 99 and why can’t I be friends with them lol like idk which one but I know mark is my age and konpi and hyunjun but like ateez the whole group almost idk like is yunho and San and mingi I think like what you mean they are my age I still look 12 and they look older than me what is happening how are we the same age what am I doing with my life and what??? Huh? It’s so weird to me I was so used to idols older than me and now they are my age like I can’t imagine all of us being born the same year like ??? And me and bae jinyoung I swear the same day like what? That’s weird we really growing up together but they’re cooler than me 😭😭😭😭

[daemour]

Pairing: bae jinyoung x tutor! f! yn

Word Count: 1976

Warnings: cursing, mentions of alcohol consumption and drugs, mentions of sex, kissing

Genre: Angst, fluff, f2l au, college au, m for mature

Summary: You're popular, pretty, top of your class. It's no surprise you've ended up tutoring Bae Jinyoung, your opposite in many ways. But your feelings for him grew out of your control and you try to find him at the biggest end of year party

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this is for the jackson wang party fic collab finished with @mingsolo (hella good), @flurrys-creativity (Pygalgia, Effervescent, and Abience), and @sanjoongie (trouble) ^^ this was supposed to have smut but i couldn't get it out im sorry :') you can just imagine it in ur head pls

and ignore the difference in wc from this and my san one :') i did not have the energy to write another 10k so this ones short and sweet lol

Also the banner was made like 2 username changes ago lol

You can read the San one here (No Hesitation)

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It’s late…at least for you. Judging from the people milling about with ease, they’re a lot more accustomed to being awake at unholy hours of the night. A couple of them even cast curious glances at you, unused to seeing you at a party. And you can’t blame them either. You’re the college’s well-known “good girl”, volleyball captain and top of your college batch. You’ve been to exactly one party your entire four years here and it was because your roommate, Yeseul, threw it without telling you.

She’s not at this party, too embarrassed to show her face after being dumped by the school playboy, San. You’d feel bad but she kinda deserved it after bragging to everyone how she bagged him. And if she went with you, she’d make it such a huge deal when you want to lay low. You came to this party for one reason after all…to find Bae Jinyoung.

Once again, something you never thought you’d be doing. Jinyoung is the complete opposite of you in every way. Always partying, and getting high, his list of cons goes on and on. But when you were paired up with him to tutor in a last-ditch effort to not get expelled, you didn’t expect to grow so close to him. And maybe you’ve grown to have a soft spot for him.

He had to retake his final exam due to a stomach bug (he was hungover, but you decided not to let his professor know that fact) and you were told his test results early. He had passed after months of hard work, and you were too excited to keep it from him. 

You called him first, and he picked up, but he was clearly drunk, living it up at what you heard was the last party of the year. And against your better judgement, you decided to go tell him the good news in person, perhaps after getting him a little more sober. And you’re maybe a little stupid, hoping he would come sweep you off your feet and kiss you senseless, but a girl can dream. Maybe when you tell him the good news, he’ll lift you and swing you around just like in all your romance books and fall in love.

You’re once again reminded of just how out of place you are as you weave through the crowd. As you look around, you can’t help but be amused at how you must look so lost. You’re not looking where you’re going properly and you bump into a broad chest.

When you look up, you’re met with the furrowed brows of the other Jinyoung of the college, Park Jinyoung, recognisable from his stone-cold features and his signature turtleneck. The only thing he shares with your Jinyoung is the name. Whereas your Jinyoung was mixed up in all sorts of trouble, ranging from drugs to drinking to sex, Park Jinyoung kept to himself, except for this one girl he seemed to have conflicted feelings for. You’ve seen him look at her like she made the stars, only to push her away when she turns her attention towards him. And case in point, when you mutter out a sorry he barely pays attention to you, muttering her name under his breath. Looks like you’re not the only one looking for someone tonight.

You try and ask around a bit, and while some classmates do their best to narrow down Bae Jinyoung’s location for you despite their inebriated state, most of them are just too shell-shocked to see you here and they can’t mask their confusion.

“YN? I didn’t expect to see you here.” A familiar voice catches your attention and you turn to see Choi San standing before you, his hair ruffled and his signature smile on his face. There’s a hint of sadness in his eyes, but you don’t know him well enough to enquire about it.

“Ah, hello, San. I hope you’re doing well after…all that’s happened.” It’s no secret that San broke up with Yeseul because of his roommate. To your credit, you manage to hold back your curiosity and instead just ask him a question pertaining a bit more to your own dilemma. “Have you seen Jinyoung? Bae, not Park.”

San shrugs. “I’m doing well, yes. I can’t stay long, but I think I saw Jinyoung near the living room. It’s through there, you can’t miss it. Lots of couches…and lots of people kissing.”

You absolutely miss the warning tone in his voice, but your heart is already beating a little too fast for your own good at the idea of seeing Jinyoung again. “All right, thanks San!” You start walking the other way, but something nags at you and you spin around, calling out his name before he steps away. “And San…I want to apologise for Yeseul. You should go for your friend. She looks at you the same way.”

There’s a moment’s pause, then San quirks his lips at you. “Thanks, YN. I think I will. Good luck with Jinyoung.”

You laugh and salute him before turning back to continue on your way. With each step, you can feel excitement rush past your ears. You know it’s a horrible idea, but you’ve grown fond of Jinyoung. Maybe it was how all the rumours surrounding him were less than satisfactory, but he never showed you anything but kindness and quietness when you tutored him. Maybe it was the way he leapt at any chance to talk about football to you, and how his smile would light up any room.

And maybe it was when he finally convinced you to let loose and take a study break with him, you found out he kisses gently, large hands cupping your face as his breath puffs over your lips. His touches are soft, ghosting over your waist as you sit beside him, and you feel special.

“Jinyoung–” you call out, entering the room San had pointed out to you, but you stop dead in your tracks. You’ve found him. Bae Jinyoung, sitting on the couch, a girl in his lap and his tongue deep in her mouth. It’s not nearly as sweetly as he kissed you, and yet your stomach drops. It’s stupid to be hurt, you remind yourself. You stare for a moment longer, eyes glued to how the girl is grinding on him so well and you feel a tightness in your throat you can’t seem to dislodge.

And it’s almost like slow motion when Jinyoung turns his head and makes direct eye contact with you. His mouth drops open, more than it was before and like the coward, you turn tail and run right back out of the room.

You push through the people crowding you and out one of the back doors. In the distance, you can see a figure floundering in the lake, soaking wet, but you can’t be bothered to be curious about the sight. You should’ve known this was going to happen. You catch feelings, and Jinyoung doesn’t, and you make a fool of yourself. How could you be so dumb? It’s clear what happened. You were just another conquest, another prize for him to win.

“YN!” You can hear Jinyoung’s familiar cadence float from the house and you glance back, seeing him try and get to you through the people milling about. “YN wait!”

There’s desperation in his voice, but your brain does not register it and you just turn away, heading towards the line of cars parked far into the grass. You didn’t park there, but it should give you enough cover as you make your way to the next street over where your car actually is.

Your eyes are trained forward, and you refuse to look back even as Jinyoung’s panicked footsteps get closer and closer to you. “YN, please!” You hesitate just for a moment, but it’s long enough for him to catch up to you and grab your arm gently. “Please look at me, YN.”

You turn around, but keep your eyes trained on the ground lest you cry, especially after seeing his face. “What’s up?” It’s almost sick how sweetly your voice sounds as it breaks.

“YN, I’m sorry.” The desperation has not left Jinyoung’s voice, and his hands move to your shoulders, gripping them tightly as if that would convince you he meant no harm. And maybe he didn’t. But it’s not his fault you’ve fallen in love with an unobtainable thought.

“Why are you sorry?” you respond, trying your hardest to keep your voice level, although it tremours just a bit when Jinyoung sucks in a breath. “I can’t stop you from…parties, and kissing. I’m just a nobody.”

Jinyoung shakes his head, his long hair falling in his eyes but he makes no move to brush it away. “You’re anything but a nobody, YN. You’re pretty and perfect, and you have so much going for you. You have a job already lined up, you have plans for your future. I’m the one who’s a nobody.”

You laugh. “We could go around in circles, Jinyoung. You’re not a nobody, not to me. And not to that girl. It’s okay that I’m not who you want me to be. I can only kiss you sweetly, I can’t desire you in the same carnal way she does, no matter how much I want to. And there’s no way you want to waste time teaching me how to not be dumb and innocent.”

Jinyoung frowns, just as pretty as his smile is. “I do, YN. I do, more than you can know. I want to take you on dates and kiss you on the beach. I want to have coffee in the morning with you. I just want to hold you. And I love it when you’re innocent and sweet.”

“But that girl–”

“Screw that girl!” You flinch a little at his volume and Jinyoung pauses, taking a deep breath to calm himself. “We were drunk, and I was just missing you a little too much. It was a mistake. I should’ve have tried to run from my problems. I– when you called me, I should’ve dropped everything and gone to find you, but I didn’t. I didn’t want to let myself want you. But I do.”

You breathe in sharply through your nose. “I don’t want to make you change…” you start to protest carefully, although your resolve is breaking by the second.

Jinyoung shakes his head, leaning in so his face is mere breaths away from yours. “I want to change, YN. So please, let me.”

“I–” Against your better judgement, you look him in the eyes, noticing the shaking wateriness of them. “Okay.”

The tension in Jinyoung’s face pinches before finally dissipating, easing the lines in the skin. “Okay,” he copies you. “Okay. YN, can I kiss you?”

His question comes so suddenly, you swear your heart stopped beating for a moment. You barely get a yes out before Jinyoung’s lips capture yours again. And if you thought your first kiss was sweet, this is a million times sweeter. His hands find their way to the small of your back this time and push you closer to him, your arms naturally finding their way around his lithe shoulders. The movement makes the kiss deepen as his mouth presses eagerly against yours.

“I missed you,” he hums against your lips and you sigh happily.

“Must’ve been hard, benign away from me for a whole five days,” you can’t help but tease and Jinyoung groans good-naturedly.

“Man, you’re so mean to me. What happened to being all nice and innocent?” With a smile, you shove your face into Jinyoung’s neck. Jinyoung bends down to press a kiss to your temple. “Come on, let’s get out of here. I think we’re long overdue a talk.”

You sigh. “We are.”

[fff777]

watched got7 on iddp

judging from the preview clip we know it's gonna be good 🤣🤣🤣 they're revisiting yugyeom's old cringe clips LMAO

jinyoung couldn't make it 😔

are they releasing music under kakao entertainment?

sorry epitome of purity is the worst nickname 🤣

jackson is chattier this time around :3 he seems like he's in a better mood 💖

mark: i can still do it, but i'll be hurt after i remember in their last comeback jb was saying he was thinking of simplifying their choreographies because they're too intensive. mark is feeling the burn LMAO welcome to being in your thirties my dudes.

btw....mark is looking very pretty 💖 i am having some thinky thoughts about him

lol there was that line about jb getting signatures from each of the guys to get the got7 trademark transferred to them. i'm just imagining him messaging each of them through the group chat being like "ok can you e-sign the doc please i need to get this in by friday"

oh yeah i heard about this, south korea moving to international age

LOL YES OLD CRINGE JJP

the jaebeom and jackson chicken fight of which bambam was the culprit makes an appearance once again lmaoooo

LOL yugyeom accusing bambam of scheming because bambam revealed the truth a year later on stage because nobody could beat the shit out of him in public

sensitive jackson strikes again

jackson gave up on hiding his height 😅 well part of that has to be growing up and just not caring anymore

staff: why's your height listed at 175cm jackson: why don't you ask the people who wrote this website 😤

so jackson's older brother is quite a bit older than him, was a rugby player, and is now in real estate lol

jackson is so cute :P he's patting on jaebeom's shoulder like "i have a story to share 🥰" it was about how his name was listed as wang jaegeun when he orders a taxi.

and bambam is bae moonbae. i guess it's like an inaccurate transliteration of their names.

J-FLAWLESS omfg 🤣 jackson wants to remove it but the guys forbade it

ah, jackson agreeing that he was very friendly to everyone, but saying that he ended up being hurt because of it 😔💔

jackson never beating the sensitive allegations lol

jaebeom teasing jackson is soooooo cute

a legendary moment in got7 history, y'all know what's up

so mark already did some ads when he was a trainee eh

so honest, he just straight up told the guys how much he earned from the ads :P

bambam: do you think you're handsome when you see yourself? mark: there's a filter on that

youngjae 🥺🥺🥺🥺 don't you know 豬豬 are adorable? 🥺

hehe jaebeom teasing youngjae. youngjae was always his baby :P

the history between got7 and day6 are indeed intertwined :P young k and wonpil were in and out of got7 and it sounds like youngjae thought he'd be in day6 instead

baby otter :3

lol youngjae picking 9muses randomly because of the poster, he's so unserious

jackson: why we gotta put up with these goddamn ads

CRINGE BEGINS

LOL younger people approaching bambam as a mom fan 🤣

MORE YUGYEOM CRINGE, he was so afraid to click the link lol

the video doesn't translate the subtitle in the video that the guys are playing, so i don't know what was said 😅 but the guys are losing their minds

we know what's next 🤣 i love how they KNOW what video they're all thinking about

looking for embarrassing videos is a group endeavour

oh bambam has been on this show before

karina won bambam's ideal type championships LOL. i don't know too much about karina but i've heard people comparing her to taeyeon and we know how bambam feels about taeyeon lol. bambam is too embarrassed to expand though. i'll be honest, it is an embarrassing topic.

bambam's crush on nayeon when he was a teeager that everyone knew about looool

mark with the first hand experience and reenacting bambam's reactions lol

now they're looking up their own videos

lol jaebeom was trying to reassure the fans that it was ok to take a break from being an ahgase and the other guy sare like uhhh no

ahgase: don't worryguys, ahgase won't leave ahgase: we even overcame stop stop it i didn't know got7 at this time but was stop stop it a tough time? as a song i think it's catchy but yeah the styling during that era was a bit oof lol.

aww mark and nayeon dancing in jyp nation

mark was saying that jyp nation was fun and jaebeom was like please invite us again if you do it 🙏 and youngjae was like are we even invited? 🤔 and bambam was like we need an x-jypnation 😅 i feel like there's a decent amount of ex-jyp artists lmao

got7 and blackpink are friends? :o i just knew that bambam and lisa knew each other from before

i'm gonna be delulu for a bit but jinyoung is my husband like look at this mf

bambam is right, i think ahgase are used to having group comebacks every few years or so. we have tons of solo stuff in between anyway.

apparently bambam chose the winter heptagon photo :D

the guys ooh-ing and aah-inat yougjae's abs and tattoos

LOL THIS AGAIN, that fight that a bunch of random guys got into, including mark who didn't even speak good korean at the time

lol crying party in the washroom hosted by got7

mark's instinctively talking in english a lot more these days, understandable

let me rephrase, kneeling crying party in the washroom hosted by got7

oh i remember jaebeom talking about this before, he felt bad that mark was being ganged up on in a foreign country

bambam: we gotta use the foreigner card next time we get into a fight with him

LOL so jinyoung was the first to spoil? he was too excited about being freed from enslitment.

clearing out who spoiled what lol. got7 and fighting, tale as old as time. each of them are just admitting to what they spoiled now that winter heptagon is released.

LOL so this was the context behind the selfie with jinyoung on the computer screen. got7 did always have excellent group selfies 💞

jackson getting fuzz off his shirt from mark's sweater :3

youngjae befriended zhang hao of zerobaseone. youngjae said he was very cute :3

and then a short message from ijnyoung at the end.

arghhhhh i love got7 so much, they are so gosh darn comfortable <3

[egoioist]

𓈒⠀𓂃⠀⠀˖⠀𓇬⠀˖⠀⠀𓂃⠀𓈒 get to know unime, beon eun-hee ( 이은희 )

── ⟢ main masterlist ⭑.ᐟ ⟢ cupidz's masterlist ꪆৎ

── ⟢ BASIC INFO

★﹐STAGE NAME : Sun Yoon ( 선윤 ) ★﹐BIRTH NAME : Beon Eun-hee ( 이은희 ) ★﹐ENGLISH NAME : Hannah Beon ★﹐NICKNAMES : sunny, beonhee, sunhee ★﹐BIRTHDAY : November 30, 1999 ★﹐AGE : 25 ( int age ) , 27 ( kor age ) ★﹐ZODIAC SIGN : Sagittarius ★﹐CHINESE ZODIAC : Rabbit ★﹐REPRESENTATIVE EMOTICON : 🦄 ★﹐HEIGHT : 161 cm (5'3") ★﹐BLOOD TYPE : AB ★﹐BIRTHPLACE : Seocho-gu, Seoul, South Korea ★﹐NATIONALITY : Korean ★﹐LANGUAGES : korean (100%), english (92%), japanese (84%), mandarin (80%) ★﹐GENDER : female ★﹐PRONOUNS : she/her ★﹐SEXUALITY : straight ★﹐RELATIONSHIP STATUS : single ★﹐FAMILY MEMBERS : Beon Min-ah ( mother ) , Beon Tae-joon ( father ) , Beon Dae-young ( older brother )

★﹐PERSONALITY TYPE : INFP ( the mediator )          ★﹐DESCRIPTION : a mediator ( INFP ) is someone who possesses the introverted, intuitive, feeling, and prospecting personality traits. these rare personality types tend to be quiet, open-minded, and imaginative, and they apply a caring and creative approach to everything they do. ★﹐HABITS : tripping over things, zoning out, rolling her eyes, smirking ★﹐HOBBIES/SKILLS : karaoke, playing the piano, pilates ★﹐LIKES : choreographing, reading on a day off, photoshoots, taking walks ★﹐DISLIKES : rainy days, cold weather, losing things, getting out of bed in the morning ★﹐FAVORITE FOODS : soy sauce crab, ox bone soup, fish sticks, caesar salad ★﹐CLOSE FRIENDS : xion ( oneus ) , karina & giselle ( aespa ) , bae jinyoung ( ex wannaone, ex ab6ix ) , chaeyoung ( fromis_9 ) , onda ( everglow ) , minnie ( (g)i-dle ) , chaeyeon ( ex dia )

── ⟢ CAREER

★﹐CUBE ENTERTAINMENT : august 13, 2015 - january 20, 2017 ★﹐PLEDIS ENTERTAINMENT : september 4, 2017 - july 21, 2024 ★﹐TOTAL TRAINEE PERIOD : 2 years & 6 months ★﹐GROUP : Cupidz ★﹐POSITIONS : Main Rapper, Lead Dancer ★﹐DEBUT DATE : February 14, 2018 ★﹐DEBUT AGE : 20 ( int age ), 22 ( kor age ) ★﹐YEARS ACTIVE : 7 years ★﹐ASSOCIATED ACTS : SEVENTEEN, fromis_9, Pristin ★﹐KNOWN FOR : her rap verses, her interactions with other idols, instagram stories, choreographing several cupidz dance breaks, "what the fu- love. i just dropped a love bomb.", accidentally swearing in every livestream, mocking her members (and occasionally seventeen members).

── ⟢ TRIVIA

she is very social with other idols and enjoys making friends.

her role models are twice's nayeon & jihyo.

she was almost added to clc along with elkie & eunbin in 2016.

she enjoys bright concepts more than dark mature ones.

she wanted to become an idol because of after school & twice.

her room in the dorm is very tidy and organized all the time.

── ⟢ ETC.

★﹐FACE CLAIM : Yeeun ( ex CLC, soloist ) ★﹐VOICE CLAIM : Yeeun ( ex CLC, soloist ) ★﹐RAP CLAIM : Yeeun ( ex CLC, soloist ) ★﹐DANCE CLAIM : Yeeun ( ex CLC, soloist )

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The Tale Of The Bloodline | TWICE MiSaMo (Mina, Sana & Momo) x Male Reader- CHAPTER 10 (SPECIAL): “Rise Of The Empire Chief”

In this chapter, there will be no any of the MISAMO trio to feature in here. This special chapter is only to tell the origins of Yuta Nakamoto becoming The Empire Chief and how did his historic title run begun, which led to the foundation of The Bloodline. Oh, and by the way, Your appearance in this story will be ENHYPEN's Park Sunghoon. I chose him because since your role in this story is YN Myoui, who is the twin brother of your older sister Myoui Mina, I based your appearance on being mostly similar to Mina too, and I've seen some contents telling how Mina and Sunghoon look almost like "siblings" because of how similar their features are, so that's why. But I'm not telling you to follow me though; if you're still more comfortable imagining yourself in your role, then I have no problem with it. This is just optional.

PREVIOUSLY ON TTOTB CHAPTER 9: [The Reason Why]...

"Here's what we gonna do. If you still don't work yourself being SHY SHY SHY around Sana again, I'm gonna do something you ain't gonna like." Yuta warned YN who is still couldn't calm himself down from his cackles because of Sana's newly made catchphrase.

"Here's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna take that "Honorary" away, and I'm gonna make her our official Bloodline's muse." Yuta said as he points out at Sana's scarf around her neck, with YN now back at being seriousness even though the glimpse of how he surrendered herself from Sana's irresistable effect is still visible.

YN gave Yuta an incomprehensible look, muttering "You can't be serious, cous?!" but Yuta just nodded back at him and points his head. "Use the time well, think wisely."

"Well ladies and gentlemen, I think The Empire Chief has called an end to this segment. Please catch your Empire Chief LIVE and in person from all around the world next time on Friday Night Knockdown." Jinyoung said as he gave his closing remark in regards to The Bloodline, doing a mic drop before the arena played Yuta's theme again.

The show ended with The Bloodline as Yuta walked out on the ring first followed by Jinyoung, Mina, and Momo until YN and Sana were the last ones. Sana gave a cheeky smile on him in which he blushed before quickly rolling his eyes back and ignoring her to hid it away.

AUGUST 20, 2020 | 3 YEARS AGO

The Japan Combat Federation's World Champion Dong Young-bae or better known by his alias Taeyang is making his entrance to the ramp. The titantron, the raging theme, and his aura as he emerges in the arena perfectly congruent altogether to describe the cursing adrenaline and fueled motivation of him to finally finish his last quest.

That, is in the form of his contender, being his 3rd straight match with him, but this time... the opponent is in another persona as a part of his character, which is Taeyang's biggest challenge because this one's is the final form of Shin Dong-hee: a diabolical, merciless, and beastly character.

Shindong is waiting for Taeyang to join him in the ring as he creepily stalked at the corner. Their eyes had contact, and Taeyang never wore such a terrifying expression before that will match to what he's having today.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you guys have a weak stomatch, please turn away... because this is not going to be pretty." Knight warned to the viewers. "Dong Taeyang and "The Sinister" Shin Donghee finally clash here tonight at Superslam."

Taeyang enters the ring, leaps at the ropes and stares down a hole at Shindong before doing his taunt and proudly showed the golden telt in his grasp.

"Taeyang promised to show the world the evil son of a bitch they have ever seen before." Kwangsoo reminded. "And now he stands before us as a World Champion tonight."

"This is a Falls Count Anywhere match. That means you pick up the victory in this building, to be out of the street as a matter of fact. Taeyang, Shindong, for the World Championship title." Knight explained the rules to anybody who might have forget how does the stipulation works.

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5 minutes after the bell rang to officially start the match, the two collided with all their last stored might at one another, sending them all around in the arena.

Taeyang rudely kicks Shindong's face while he is crawling away in the ramp from him. "I've never seen this side of Taeyang before." Knight commented as they continue to watch him assaulting Shindong.

Taeyang picks up Shindong and threw him to the LED screen of the entrance way. "C'mon, Shinister!", he mocked as he weakly kicked his face then bounced his head on the screen.

Both went to the curtain, Taeyang punches Shindong leading him inside to the backstage area where the producers monitoring the match left and gave space for the two behemoths to proceed hurting each other while sparing theirselves from harm.

Taeyang fires a blow on Shindong's stomatch before attempting to lift him up for a powerslam but the latter refuses and fights back, pummeling Taeyang with multiple arm hits on the spine.

The two exchanged hits until Shindong took the advantage and threw Taeyang into the wall, shoulder and arm first on the bump. Shindong grabbed him again and he drove him on the other side of the wall after.

Shindong positioned Taeyang to prepare executing his finishing manoever, the Kiss Of Death where he kisses his opponent's forehead first before he rotates along with the head, slamming the face backwards straight at the ground.

He perfectly performed it, putting Taeyang unconscious for good. "That's gotta be it. No one's getting up from that." Kwangsoo reacted.

"And the cover now by The Shinister to win the Japan World Championship"

"1...2..."

Taeyang swayed his arm away, lifting his shoulder up to break the count and kick out at two. Shindong sat beside his beatened foe, and maniacally laughs at how Taeyang is determined to hold on and willing to take more pain just so he could submit once and for all under his hellish brute power.

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Another 5 minutes have passed, Shindong and Taeyang's fight returned to the ring. Taeyang who is now leading the match under his control, is carrying Shindong's body over his shoulder to attempt for a second repeat of his own finisher, a running powerslam.

He ran, turned, jumped and drilled Shindong's body down on the mat. He hooked his leg and the referee began to count. "1...2..." but Shindong kicked out again.

"And if you're Taeyang you're gonna start wondering what the hell do I need to do to keep The Shinister down?" Knight stated as the camera flashes at Taeyang with bloody head muttering something out of rage in which it urged him to hammer fist Shindong's face repeatedly before screaming in anger on his front.

Taeyang rolled out of the ring and slowly walked around the ringside before he noticed something on the floor. A laid out opened toolbox with its contents scattered. He squatted and picked up a sharp object as he stared at it with fascination.

With a cruel idea, he reentered the ring and guards Shindong who is still down. He kneeled  on the vacant space and looked at the sharp object around his hand as he lets out a frightening laugh.

"The hell is Taeyang gonna do with a damn box cutter?" Knight confusedly asked before the answer was thrown at him when Taeyang started to slice through the mat of the ring.

"Taeyang is exposing the wood inside the ring." Kwangsoo replied as Taeyang spreads and tears off the thin foam and the canvas away to make the wood surface visible.

After he finished doing a little work to assist his plans, he turned around only to see a fully recovered Shindong standing and staring intimidatingly at him.

Taeyang immediately charges at Shindong but he catches him, hooking his arm around and squashes him down with a urinagi straight into the exposed ring area.

He wasn't done yet, as the tables suddenly  flipped, Shindong snatches the opportunity where he grabs the critically damaged Taeyang and sets him up again for a Kiss Of Death on the woodened surface in which he did succeed.

"Wait what? The Shinister isn't done yet?" Knight was baffled and even Kwangsoo as they thought Shindong is going to pin Taeyang already but it looks like the monster isn't finished yet with his agenda.

Shindong positioned Taeyang again on his hold, head locked around thd arm for another Kiss Of Death on the wood.

He finally covers Taeyang's completely knock- outed body and the referee counts. "1...2...3."

The bell rang on the signal and the timekeeper handed the world title belt on the referee as the entrance theme of Shindong played across the interior of the arena.

"Here is your winner and the NEW Japan Combat Federation World Champion, "The Shinister" Shin Donghee!!!" ring announcer Song Jihyo yelled into the microphone to declare the win for the brand new victorious champion.

"The Shinister is a champion again." Knight acknowledged Shindong's second world title run after winning it last year in 2019.

"Once more, darkness reigns over the Federation." Kwangsoo said. Shindong snatches the championship belt away from the hands of the referee who is presenting it in front of him.

He slowly rose from his feet and exhaustedly stood to raise his arms up with the belt in his hand to celebrate his another achievement before he sensed something danger coming against him.

He glanced at the side and the entire world went stunned when a familiar person appeared on the scene, tackling Shindong down with an emphatic spear before aggressively punching him in the head.

"What the- who the hell?!"

"You know who the hell is he!"

"OH MY GOD IT'S YUTA NAKAMOTO!!! THE GUARDIAN OF NCTIZEN IS BACK, AND HE'S BEATING THE HELL OUT OF THE NEW WORLD CHAMPION!!!" Knight exclaimed as they keep on witnessing the returning Yuta Nakamoto in action after being on a hiatus for months due to suffering from a virus infection since 2020 was when the pandemic started and spreads out around the globe, affecting all the people in every different countries.

All the fans watching that were visible on the screens provided as a temporary replacement for the arena's set-up during the pandemic were all making the different shapes of reaction to Yuta's return: shock, disapproval, and hype.

"And now he's got his eyes set on The Punisher!" Knight said as Yuta glanced at the weakened Taeyang on the ringside. He rolled out at the other side and starts to run towards at Taeyang to unleash a massive spear into his midsection.

"DID YOU TWO SERIOUSLY FORGOTTEN ABOUT ME?!" Yuta asked, talking to both Shindong and Taeyang who were taken out by him. He looked down at Taeyang laid on his feet. "I MADE YOU! DON'T ACT LIKE YOU'RE THE BIGGEST THREAT AS LONG AS I'M HERE!"

Yuta went to the timekeeper's area and grabbed a steel chair with him which he used to brutally smash it on Taeyang's back and his left arm.

"Yuta Nakamoto is mangling the chair out of the fallen body of Dong Taeyang!" Kwangsoo said.

Yuta threw away the chair bended in half and went back in the ring to set his sight on target at Shindong crawling in fours. He stood at the corner and prepares himself to create another attack on the champion.

"The Shinister, the World Champion has no idea what's going on. He has no idea where he's at. He was blindsided by Nakamoto moments ago." Knight said as they all wait for Shindong to realize the pain he's about to take.

Yuta charged and speared Shindong again for the second time. He stood up and fixed his shirt as he breathes out the effects of the impact he showed tonight.

"Yuta Nakamoto is back with an empathic statement."

Yuta observed something beside the unconscious Shindong. The golden belt in the ground, he grabbed it and admiringly looked at it as he switches his gaze to the current holder of it.

"What is this? You think you can handle the responsibility?" Yuta asks Shindong as he threatens him while holding the belt. "So this is what's all for, huh? No. You're just a freak, out of your mind. I'm the man. I'm the guy, I'm the one."

The show ended with Yuta Nakamoto officially makes his return back in Japan Combat Federation as Shindong's new challenger for the World Championship in which everyone didn't see that coming.

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AUGUST 28, 2020 | 1 WEEK LATER

The general manager of both main rosters, Monday Night War and Friday Night Knockdown Bang Sihyuk knocks on the door thrice to drew the attention of the occupant inside.

"Yuta, it's me Bang Sihyuk!" he exclaimed. Not having any responses by receiving a "get in!" signal or the door opening for him, Sihyuk had no other choice but to do it by himself, muttering "Alright, then" under his breath.

He entered the locker room, meeting Yuta inside who is organizing his things. "Oh thank God you're here, I was looking for you everywhere."

He opened the folder, showing the paper content inside of it to Yuta. "Here's the official contract for your Triple Threat match at Retribution."

"Let's see this thing."

"I'll show it to you."

Sihyuk handed the ballpen to Yuta but he didn't grabbed it from him. "I'm gonna check this out first with someone. Is that alright?"

"Yeah. Go. Sure, take your time." Sihyuk nodded before he left the locker room. Yuta picks up his phone and made a phone call, informing somebody that he finally received it and got updated in return that "he" is on his way now in the arena.

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Two matches has passed for tonight's show, Sihyuk decided to check over Yuta regarding the contract signing.

He entered his locker room again, and in his surprise, he recognized a very familar individual sitting beside Yuta on the couch.

"A-are you done, now?" Sihyuk asks Yuta who is reading the contract.

He massaged his chin, pursed his lips and popped it before he speaks. "Let me tell you this, I want you to fix the changes that I need. I assure you right now, I will be on Retribution this Sunday. That is a promise." Yuta said to Sihyuk who is switching looks to him and the other person with them in the room.

"I will be in the Triple Threat match, destroy everyone and vanish. That's a guarantee, and I will win back the World Championship that I never lost in the FIRST PLACE." Yuta added, referring to his previous reign that was unfortunately cut short with regards to his health condition where he was forced to vacate the title as a consequence for taking a time off away from the company.

"And that's not just a prediction..." He turns his head to the side, now his and Sihyuk's attention are both glued at this mysterious person making the general manager distracted. Grinning from ear to ear, he looked back at Sihyuk to end his statement.

"... that's a spoiler."

The camera's frame widens, revealing the identity of the man, who is none other than one of the most legendary managers in pro-wrestling and combat entertainment history who held many iconic fighters that ever stepped foot in the industry, Park Jinyoung.

He leans forward to make his words clearer to hear for Sihyuk. "Believe. That."

Him and Yuta looked at each other with an interesting smirk as they nod their heads, teasing everyone who is watching at their homes about their newly formed affiliation.

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AUGUST 30, 2020 | 2 DAYS LATER

Japan Combat Federation held their Retribution pay-per-view in Hokkaido. The show's main-event features the Triple Threat match which includes the rivals Dong Taeyang, "The Shinister" Shin Donghee, and Yuta Nakamoto who is making his first match since his months-length of absence.

Strangely enough, the match started with only Taeyang and Shindong present in the ring when the referee signalled for the bell to rang immediately as Taeyang plowed Shindong to the back of his neck while he was performing his entrance in the ring.

They forgot about Yuta supposedly to be included also in the match, and it proceeded instead with only Taeyang and Shindong fighting each other off for the World Championship.

"Taeyang going after at The Shinister, still upset after what happened last week."

Taeyang ran through Shindong and collided his body on him at the corner before lifting him all over and slam him down on the mat.

He made a quick cover, looking to end the champion earlier than expected. "1...2..." but Shindong kicks out.

Taeyang just laughs at the toughness of Shindong until the latter just stood back up like a possessed madman, only to be caught when Taeyang drives him to the turnbuckle and deliver some right hand shots and headbutts before he tries to splash him again on the corner.

However, Shindong finally manages to prevent the Punisher by blocking him with a crossbody, two heavyweights involved in a collision.

Shindong stalks Taeyang who is groaning in pain. He sets him up for a Kiss of Death and he nailed it. A cover was made "1...2..." but Taeyang kicks out.

Taeyang crawls out of the ring. Shindong pursues the challenger but Taeyang caught him with a choke, then a knee to the stomach and elbow shots at the back. He was about to smash his head on the edge of the ring but Shindong counters, taking his turn to attack with his own hits and returns the attempt back at Taeyang, bouncing his head off at the ring.

The two titans continues to apply pain at ond another. Shindong wraps Taeyang and performs a urinagi slam to him right through the announce table as it exploded on the impact.

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Their grueling and intense fight created a slightly similar feel to their match back at Superslam when both of them were now brawling at each other around the ring.

Shindong punches Taeyang on the stomach and sets him up again for another Kiss Of Death but on the steel ramp this time but Taeyang was able to block him with a headbutt to the forehead, escaping from his possession.

He punches Shindong on the face. Noticing that he is now standing at the end of the stage, Taeyang did an unbelievable spot by pouncing at Shindong and send theirselves crashing through the tables stacked below.

"We anticipated chaos and destruction, but these two have no bounds." Kwangsoo said.

Taeyang slowly gets off from Shindong's side and continues to hammer his fists around his face. He stands up and leaned at one of the equipment machines for the stages to heavily breath off his exhaustion caused by the ongoing battle.

Afte resting a little, he pulls Shindong's hair upwards and carried him all the way back in the ring.

Taeyang climbs at the top rope, looking to fly and land through Shindong to apply more damage but the immortal-like ability of Shindong assists him to recover eventually and fires an uppercut at Taeyang's face.

Shindong joins Taeyang on the turnbuckles and proceeded to attack him.

"These two entities, these two monsters climbing at the top of the ring."

"There's a great deal of humanity in the ring ropes even though neither of these were close to being a human"

Shindong clutches Taeyang's head around his arm and sets him up on the corner before performing a superplex to the top rope, and in everybody's bewilderment and amusement, the ring collapses at the massive impact it took.

"Oh my goodness, The Shinister has Taeyang in position for a superplex! O-OH MY GOD!"

"WHAT THE HELL! THE RING IMPLODED!" Knight and Kwangsoo reacted in utter awe as they watched the ring bounce and deconstruct. The posts bended, the ropes untangled, the referee was yeeted out of the ring, both fighters down in the destroyed battleground.

The arena then played Yuta's entrance theme, alarming everyone who might've forgotten already that Yuta is still included in the match. "And at this moment, with both men down. Here comes the Guardian of NCTizen, with Park Jinyoung in tow."

Yuta with a steel chair in hand emerged along with Jinyoung holding the contract for him. He took out the ballpen and gave it to Yuta for him to sign the contract.

Yuta starts to march in the ramp with steel chair in his hand as a weapon, completely legal based on the No Holds Barred rules.

He entered the collapsed ring, rolled Shindong around to pin him but he noticed that no referee was present anymore. He commanded one from backstage to get out and substitute.

One listened and runs through the ring to count. "1...2..." It's too late as Shindong kicks out at two, much in Yuta's disbelief.

He shook his head, then proceeded to hook Shindong's leg again for another cover. "1...2..." and a kick out still.

Yuta panics. He decided to switch to Taeyang and cover. "1....2..." but yet also, the Punisher is still holding on to his strength.

He figures out what to do next. He grabs again the steel chair that he left on the ringside and starts smashing it on Taeyang's back repeatedly.

Yuta pins Taeyang again, thinking it might finally work "1...2.." but still, it wasn't enough as Taeyang refuses to stay down.

Yuta confusedly looked at Taeyang and wondering why is he still fighting with everything he can when he knew he's losing the advantage of the match.

He tried to attack Shindong next with a steel chair but it prevented Yuta when he chokes him out with a mandible claw manouvre stuffing his fingers down into Yuta's throat only to receive a low blow on his crotch.

Him enduring the pain sends him rolling out of the ring. Yuta covers his mouth to ease the pain that he felt on that part before ficusing back on the action, setting himself on the corner as he eyed Taeyang slowly getting up back to his knees.

As Taeyang rotates, Yuta engaged a spear to him, putting him down. He covered Taeyang for the third and final time.

"1...2...3."

The referee signalled for the bell and Yuta's entrance theme played. "Here is your winner and the NEW Japan Combat Federation World Champion, Yuta Nakamoto!!!"

Jinyoung laughs and applauds for Yuta on the stage as he watches him being presented by the golden belt. Yuta grabs it and accepts the declaration by the referee to raise his arm in victory.

"Nakamoto regaining the title he never lost." Knight said at the aftermath of the main event.

"Listen, Yuta did exactly what he filed to do but I don't think Yuta even expected it to do this way. It doesn't matter anyway, because we got a brand new World Champion!"

"But wait, Kwangsoo. What about the way Yuta did this? He waited for the opportunity. He walked down here, signed the contract on the way to the ring..."

"...exactly what Yuta said he's going to do. Destroy everyone and vanish."

The show ended with Yuta approaching Jinyoung praising him for his title win, marking the beginning of his historic championship reign in the main roster of Japan Combat Federation.

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SEPTEMBER 4, 2020 | 5 DAYS LATER

For this week's episode of Friday Night Knockdown, the brand new World Champion Yuta Nakamoto and Park Jinyoung are both scheduled to appear tonight for a segment, to address everyone and explain about their relationship.

Yuta with his golden belt around his shoulder, standing beside Jinyoung with a usual microphone in his hand fitting for his expertise.

"Just when you thought I was out, HE... pulled me back in." Jinyoung starts his speech, pointing his finger at Yuta staring seriously at one of the cameras recording them live.

"Oh please, don't make fools out of yourselves and embarass yourselves pointing your accusatory fingers at me for corrupting him, because I assure you... HE is corrupting ME."

"Let me ask you a question, what happened to the thank yous, the appreciation to all the selfish executive decisions through life-threatening illneses this man has delivered?"

"Let me tell you this one time, so you can get this into your thick unappreciative skulls. Ladies and gentlemen, my name... is Park Jinyoung, and I serve as the special adviser for YOUR Empire Chief, YOUR reigning, defending, undisputed World Heavyweight Champion... Yuta Nakamoto.", Jinyoung said, announcing to everyone his role in Yuta's life while introducing a new side into the man's entire personality.

He handed the microphone to Yuta, while he remained behind and watch him patiently.

"I'm a man of my word." Yuta speaks out his message. "I did exactly what I was about to do in Retribution. I signed the contract, I destroyed Shindong, I destroyed Taeyang and I left as your World Heavyweight Champion."

"At Battle Of The Champions, I don't care who I am gonna face. Monster or man, watch them get enslaughtered by me because THIS IS MY TERRITORY."

"And when you have this kind of power, all you have to do... is show up and win."

After they ended the segment, they walked through the backstage to make their leave on the arena. In the middle of their way, Yuta plastered a grin on his face as he get to crossed paths with one of his cousins, YN Myoui who is clapping his hands loud enthusiastically.

"OH YES SIRRR! LOOK WHO IT IS!" YN shakes hand with Yuta. "WELCOME BACK, THE NEW WORLD CHAMPION!"

He waved at Jinyoung who nodded and smiled at him. "Oh man, you really made our family proud! Yo, I've been texting you for a whole week, man. What were you up to?"

"I'm sorry, man. I was busy, alright?"

He commanded Jinyoung to go first and prepare the car for him.

"Can I ask you something, man?"

"What is it?"

"What's with you and JYP?" He asked intriguingly with a mix of doubt in his tone. "After all he'd put you in, bro? You trust him?"

"Wait, don't worry. I know, okay. I got it under control", Yuta calms down YN, understanding his point knowing that Jinyiung has been once a manager of some of his previous best rivals throughout his career.

"Everything is all in line, just let me handle this okay?"

"If you need somebody to watch your back, you know I got you. Always."

"I know. I love you, man but I have to go." Yuta bid his farewell to his cousin who still has a match upcoming for tonight.

"Okay. See ya!" He watches Yuta walk away, but he just remembered something when Yuta was already quite far away from him already."

"Wait, yo! Wanna grab some steak with me after the show ends?"

As expected, Yuta couldn't hear his invitation anymore.

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Jinyoung received a notification from his phone while he is in the middle of driving.

He tapped the screen to check, the information displayed on it.

As he quickly reads it to maintain his focus more on the road, he blinked his eyes rapidly when he understood what the update is sharing.

"Uhm, sir..." he called at Yuta who is busy playing a game on his phone.

"What?"

"Did you know that YN had a match earlier tonight?"

"No." Yuta answered. "He did?"

"Yes sir."

"What's the match and the result?"

Jinyoung cleared his throat before speaking as he wasn't sure what his Empire Chief would feel about this.

"Mr. Sihyuk organized a Fatal 4-Way match earlier with the winner to be the number one contender and your first challenger for your World Championship at Battle Of The Champions-

"Yeah, I knew that he will." Yuta replied, interrupting his sentence. He then furrowed his eyebrows and paused the game. "Wait, so YN is in the match?"

"Y-Yes, sir...

... and he won the match too."

Yuta slowly raised his head and stared at the reflection of the nervous Jinyoung in the rearview mirror as his reaction to the unexpected information that was given to him.

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Voicecasting the Debut or Die boys

Part 2- Seon Ahyeon

Next up in the series , we have Seon Ahyeon! He's mostly seen with dance roles, but looking at his status screen, his singing is at a B- with potential to reach A rank.

Personally I think he'd have a light and airy voice, think of the infamous JYP style of half air-half sound, where he'd sound sweet with a breathy tone? He's a soft spoken guy which I feel would flow into his singing style too. Since he trained with an angency presumably, he might've learned some stylistic techniques there as well, but I can't say for sure since he's more dance focused. He'd probably take sub vocalist roles, so mostly verse parts or providing harmonies with the main or lead vocals, though I won't be looking closely at positions for the voice casts. I'll be looking less at vocal technique and more at vocal texture since the airy sound is what I think about most when matching a voice to Ahyeon.

Starting off, my first pick for him is Wonpil of DAY6! His timbre is exactly how I'd imagine Ahyeon's singing voice, it has a tone of sweetness that I think Ahyeon would have. His voice is breathy without it being distracting, and its very melodic, giving a sort of weightless feeling to it. I think you can hear it in his parts in Congratulations. Also Wonpil in this clip specifically is exactly how I think Ahyeon's speaking voice sounds like.

Number two is DEAN, holy fuck when I say this is a close match, I am not lying. I was trying to find examples that weren't just JYP or ex-JYP artists and I really almost forgot this man. His R&B style of singing actually translates really well to the vocal texture I think Ahyeon would have, the sort of crooning that gives the airy feel. He's only number 2 because I think his style of singing is too loose for a kpop singer lol.

Pick number three is Yugyeom from GOT7! lmao we're back with another ex-JYP artist. I think he's got a light voice that sounds airy at points when singing. I think you can hear it best in You Calling My Name or Run Away. Also I know that I'm supposed to be voicecasting but it doesn't hurt that Yugyeom is a fantastic dancer too

Some honourable mentions: V (BTS), Nichkhun (2PM), Bae Jinyoung (CIX, former Produce 101 contestant)

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hi! im new here but i saw requests were open and that you don’t have any cix writing so id like to request sexy prompts 7 & 33 with bae jinyoung🖤🖤

Bae Jinyoung ; Back To Mine For Some Fun

•~ #7 ; "Do you want to head back to mine and have a little fun?" ~•

•~ #34 ; "Good girl" ~•

typ : smut / requested

pairing : dom!jinyoung x fem!reader

rated : NSFW

warnings : rough!sex , power!play , light!bondage , blow!job , finger!ng , orgasm!denial , dom!idol , overstimulat!on

{ Hi! I'm so glad you requested some cix, and I really hope you enjoy. It's so nice to see some new people!🥺 }

His eyes followed you intently across the club, fingers tapping on his glass while slowly leaning forward against his thighs. Lips twitching, he tilted his head, catching a better view of your dress hitching up your thigh.

"She couldn't take her eyes off you during that entire production," Seunghun traced his friend's gaze, "she was admiring her work."

"Our work," Jinyoung corrected him softly, "we got close, working on the choreography."

"Close," Byunggon repeated, verbalising air quotations, "I'm sure you did."

With a soft chuckle, Jinyoung rolled his head back, dark gaze following as you took a seat at the bar. Your soft giggle rushed through his veins like adrenaline, pumping his heart at a thousand miles per hour. His teeth sank into his lower lip, a small smirk dancing on his features.

"I'm just going to get another drink," he drawled, rising to his feet, "don't wait up for me."

His friends suppressed laughter, as their friend began to slowly approach, sneaking silently up on you from behind. Your breath caught, feeling a set of long fingers drape over your eyes, blackening your view like a blindfold.

"Guess who," his deep voice forced your body to relax into him, smiling as you felt his lips hover teasingly over your ear.

"Jinyoung," you whined gently, reaching up to prise his hand from your sight. Head twisting back, your lips almost met his, your noses brushing intimately close.

"Hm?" Jinyoung purred, "did I surprise you?"

Eyes sparkling, you trained his movements to the bar stool beside you, leaning forward against your hand with a laugh.

"I saw you staring at me over there," you ran your gaze over his small, plump lips, "you weren't being so discreet."

"Maybe I wasn't trying to be," Jinyoung chuckled, his hand straying to a strand of hair falling over your cheek. He could feel the heat of your growing blush against his skin, satisfied you were just as interested as he was.

"You looked good tonight," you murmured, "I'm happy with the way it turned out."

"Mhm, so am I," Jinyoung paused, searching your colourful orbs, "it would have been better if you were up there dancing with me instead."

Your heart trickled energetically against your chest, and your free hand slipped over yours to rest lightly against his knee. You were leaning close enough that one small movement would land his mouth against yours.

"Are you drunk?" Jinyoung teased, beginning to trace your fingers with his, "do I need to take you home?"

Your breathe hitched.

"That sounds like fun..."

Jinyoung held a pleasured shiver inside his chest, bowing his head to press his lips to your ear.

"Then perhaps," he whispered, "do you want to head back to mine to have a bit of fun?"

Your eyes rolled back into your head, foreshadowing the rapture that was sure to follow.

"Oh, yes sir..."

....

You both stumbled, giggling, through the dark, fingers held tight onto the other's skin as you rushed up the steps towards Jinyoung's dorms. His arms held your waist tight from behind, musing dirty words into your brain while you staggered forward.

"Do you know what I'm going to do to you princess? Hm? I'm going to tear your pretty little body apart, can you handle that? Look at you, getting all hot, I can feel your ass pushing against my cock, you want it bad, don't you baby?"

As soon as your feet passed the threshold, Jinyoung pressed the door shut behind him and spun you around in his arms. His eyes shone with lust, tongue passing over his lip before he pressed them hungrily against yours. Firm palms guided you towards his room, fast fingers locking the door before pulling his tempting mouth away. His eyes sparkled with a dark mischieve, stepping back to slowly perch at the edge of his bed. You stood obediently before him, submissive almost as soon as he opened his mouth, yours limbs shivering while he greedily took in your whole body.

"Come to daddy," Jinyoung's low purr brought you to your knees, hands falling forward to crawl steadily towards his seated figure. Smirking, he spread his legs a little wider, those beep eyes boring into your movements with silent commands. You swallowed, allowing your palms to glide up his thighs, fingers grazing the hard bump pushing beneath his jeans.

"Look at you, all pretty and obedient for me," Jinyoung's voice dropped, "take my cock out, angel, that's it..."

You obliged to his demands, fumbling with his buckle before palming his hard cock through the cloth. Slipping it out, you curled your fingers around the shaft, tracing the pronounced veins with a delicate touch. You could feel your mouth watering at his cock's thick girth, your clit throbbing beneath your thighs in aroused anticipation. Gazing up at him, you began slowly stroking his cock, your thumb spreading the thick pre-cum from the head to the base.

"Open your mouth," Jinyoung growled.

Your lips fell open, as his hands entwined through your locks, nodding as your tongue passed teasingly over the tip. Gradually allowing it past your mouth's open entrance, his firm grip guided your head down and his cock deep to the back of your throat. Your gag encouraged him to still, allowing you a moment to adjust. One set of fingers continued it's strokes, while your mouth began to eagerly join it's movements. Your eyes watered everytime his cock pressed into your throat, prising your jaw open wide. Jinyoung's grip on your hair tightened, head rolling back to admire the spit beginning to drip down your chin.

"Good girl," he grunted.

His praise vanished into thin air almost as soon as it had sounded, his hands abruptly forcing your head down. Choking, you gasped for air, the change of pace catching you off guard. His fingers roughly dragging your head, he forced your throat to take every inch of his throbbing cock. Your gags and whimpers acted as fuel to his actions, your spit completely covering your face with the force of his cock slamming into your mouth. Throat growing sore, your eyes were reddening with the sting of tears, your fingers sinking into his thighs to steady to your balance.

"Awh - ugh - what's up princess?" Jinyoung sneered, "look at me."

Your lids flickered up, taking his gaze in yours, your eyes weakening by the second. His lip curled into satisfied smirk, nose scrunching in pleasure.

"Look at you, a dirty little slut for me," Jinyoung grunted.

You felt his cock twitch against your tongue, throbbing between your cheeks as his hips suddenly bucked against your mouth. His lips released a breathy groan, as he forced your head down, stilling your mouth at the base. Cum released deep down your throat, filling your mouth until it rolled from your lips. As you fell back onto your heels, Jinyoung breathlessly gazed down at your red face, decorated with spit and cum, your lips swollen from the friction of his cock.

"Get the fuck up," he snarled.

You stumbled, weakly, to your feet, your thighs clenching with the aftermath, a hot pool spreading thick across the lace of your panties. Rising from the matress, Jinyoung approached, reaching down to pluck carelessly at your shirt.

"Take it off. All of it," he drawled.

Your quick, desperate attempt to tug off your clothes was met with a low, soft tut, as Jinyoung shook his head.

"No, no. Slowly..."

Striding a 180 around your body, he watched from behind as you carefully removed each layer of clothing, stripping down until every single crevice was laid out before his eyes.

"You're beautiful," his voice pressed against your ear, his cock brushing over your ass, "God, I'm going to fucking ruin you."

Gasping lightly, as you felt him snatch up your wrists, your head rolled back with a moan of agreement. Forcefully, Jinyoung shoved you down to his bed, positioning himself between your legs as he flipped you over with surprisng ease. Now gazing up into his eyes, he held your attention as he reached down into the top drawer of a bedside table. From the corner of your sight, a flash of metal brought your core into a tight anticipation, and as soon as his hands roughly guided your wrists to the head of the bed, you moaned with the cold, tight steel wrapping you to the headboard. Now bound still, your body was completely at his disposal, and Jinyoung sat back to greedily take you all in. He hauled his shirt over his head, throwing it to the floor, before his jeans and boxers followed suit.

"Say you want me," Jinyoung breathed, "tell me how badly you want me to fuck you."

"I want you," you whined, "please."

His fingers trailed from your lower stomach to the warm, dripping folds of your pussy. He chuckled, confidence soaring through his veins upon feeling your arousal wrap around two of his digits.

"You're nothing but a helpless whore, you're so wet already, you're pathetic," Jinyoung groaned, reaching down to palm his hardened cock, "you've been teasing me, these past few weeks, haven't you hm? I should teach you a lesson..."

Your nails scraped at the handcuffs around your wrists, lids hooded desperately as you felt his graze then tip of his cock over your entrance. Lubricating it with the wet dripping from your pussy, Jinyoung met your eyes, watching your face contort as he suddenly drove his hips hard into your pussy. Your voice cracked, whimpering, the pain shooting through your body. You could feel it deep within your guts, stretching you out so wide it felt impossible. You whimpered, head rolling back, as Jinyoung began providing you with deep, forceful thrusts. For a moment you adjusted to the pace, allowing your pleasure to mix with the spine tingling pain. Your relaxation was exactly what Jinyoung wanted, his eyes glistening with joy, as his hips began snapping harder and faster into you, driving you deep into the mattress. Your moans were interrupted by desperate screams of approval, his cock pounding into you so hard you thought he'd tear you apart. Your core was already clenching, your walls tightening around his cock, tingles shooting through your limbs, fast approaching your shocking high. But Jinyoung suddenly crooked his arms beneath your thighs, forcing your legs high over his shoulders and allowing his cock to reach even deeper into your gut.

"Cumming already, pretty little slut? No, no, hold on for me, not just yet. I'm not letting you cum just yet," Jinyoung gritted his teeth, drilling his hips erratically into your throbbing pussy. One free hand dropped between your clenching hips, two fingers sneaking between your folds to apply immediate pressure to your twitching clit. Your mind was trained on being obedient, on preventing your orgasm from taking over your body, but the difficulty increased with every angry pound. Hanging on by a thread, your eyes watered, your lips begging for a release.

"P-Please," you whined, "J-Jinyoung please...let me cum..."

"What's that angel? You want to cum?" upon your nod, he groaned in happiness, "okay than sweetheart, cum for me, that's it..."

His fingers rubbed harder, his hips pounded faster, his eyes trained on your twisting features consumed by pleasure. Your entire body tensed, knots slamming into your throbbing core, your high dizzying your mind, your eyes flashing with stars as your lips dripped with "yes!". Suddenly, a tsunami of immense pleasure completely drowned your limbs, your muscles contracting fast as you came unapologetically undone. As you came, Jinyoung's deep thrusts slowed, allowing you to fully ride out your high. Just as you thought it was over, he pulled out, replacing his cock with the full concentration of his long fingers. You moaned loudly, as two digits thrust deep inside, curling to press on your g-spot, while his left hand applied greater pressure to your sensitive clit. The touch from his skin sent shocks of intense tension through your body, sparks of pleasure sending you to the edge of upcoming pleasure. Your limbs twitched, his fingers overstimulating you angrily, and your thighs clenched together with a whimpered cry.

"What's that baby? Do you need a break?" Jinyoung purred.

You shakily nodded, and was met with a teasing laugh, as Jinyoung's fingers thrust deeper inside of you, the second set rubbing your clit so that you legs twitched desperately against his hands. Your breathy whines mixed with your throaty groans, as your sight misted over with an intense pleasure.

"I-I'm cumming!" you choked.

"That's it, a good little slut, cum for daddy," Jinyoung slipped a third digit deep into your pussy, feeling your walls clench around them eagerly. The sight of your writhing body, your pleased moans, was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. And suddenly your core was wrapping around his touch, tightening so hard you were ready to burst. Your teeth sank deep into your lip, hips bucking hard against his hands, as you felt the muscles between your thighs contract at a fast, overwhelming speed. Shuddering, you cried out, just as the wash of orgasm shot adrenaline through your veins, consuming your hazy brain with endorphins. Collapsing back down against the mattress, you breathlessly watched through tired eyes as Jinyoung crawled forward, releasing your wrists from the handcuffs. He smiled slightly, pressing a soft kiss to your trembling lips, before positioning his body beside yours.

"Come here."

Your turned into his chest, face burying intimately into his warm skin, while his arm snaked beneath your shoulders.

"You did so well," Jinyoung mumbled, "you should get some sleep."

[chocafe]

[4:18 am] “i don’t want to die.” in the matter of seconds, your whole life is flashing before your eyes and you’ve never wanted to live so badly.

the pain you felt within your body had burned you inside like a wildfire; however, it still had the power to showcase you as a fragile human being as the color of your skin became paler as the minutes passed by. dying is truly painful and you sadly had to face it.

“what did you say?” reaper!jinyoung asks, fully knowing that you were not physically capable of responding back. “y/n, you don’t want to die, right?”

how does he know my name? you pondered to yourself, keeping a mental note of your life span ticking away like a clock. the man standing in front of you was anything, but the stereotypical skeleton you imagined the reaper to appear as. you watched him push his deep black fringe away from his eyes as he held onto your chin with the tips of his fingers.

“sweetie, dying isn’t as terrifying as what you think it is.” jinyoung continues to gently move your face side to side as he examines your facial features. “despite being in agony, you’re quite cute. how about you join me in the afterlife and become my partner? i don’t mind having you next to me.”

the more he swayed you, the more you gasped for air. black filled the edges of your vision and jinyoung’s voice continued to ring in your ear. who would have thought that the man sitting besides your dying self would lead you to the afterlife? not you, of course.

“y/n, what do you think about being my companion for the rest of eternity?”

[slytherinshua]

　　　cix masterlist ⟡₊ ⊹

⋆˙⟡ = author's pick !

　　　　byounggon

nothing yet . . .

　　　　seunghun

nothing yet . . .

　　　　yonghee

nothing yet . . .

　　　　jinyoung

taste your lips (req) ⋆˙⟡

genre: strangers to lovers. | wc: 1.1k

　　　　hyunsuk

nothing yet . . .

[hwallout]

sub rosa - bjy

“You’re always so full of yourself!” Although loud, your voice was barely different from a whine. The school corridor became an arena fast, numerous students gathering around in a circle to witness the sudden commotion. 

A weak finger strongly pushed against Jinyoung’s firm chest, almost creating an indent. It was a well-known fact that the two of you weren’t on the best of terms. Being the school’s best students, you were constantly playing a game of cat and dog with rotational roles.

That day, during one of the school’s debates, you were paired up with Jinyoung and fortunately given a pretty familiar topic. Just because of that, your team had a greater advantage and was a step ahead of the others. Of course, knowing just the right things to say and how to explain all of your arguments, you were ready to once again prove just who the top student was.

Only if it wasn’t for Jinyoung who didn’t let you breathe properly, let alone have a say in the debate.

The professor didn’t comment on it. She seemed to forget about your presence, completely captivated by the boy’s calculated words. He could only smirk and continue parading his neverending knowledge.

“Do you really think you’re that good? Just because the professors are head over heels for you, doesn’t mean you can exclude me like that!” Another confrontation was sent his way, and it was possible to hear gasps coming from all around the hall. There were tens of angered faces around you and it was obvious that all of Jinyoung’s female fans wanted to tear you apart.

Still, the male didn’t budge and only let the annoyance down by itself. Maybe he would’ve done something to calm it down if the emotion reached your eyes. If it managed to overtake your irises and prove just how much the situation affected you. For a certain reason, that never happened.

“Next time you want to flaunt your fancy words, spare me the hassle of having to show up” Without a goodbye, you turned around and walked through the thick barricade of students towards the school exit. Some followed behind, but none were given attention.

Jinyoung shrugged his shoulders, took a step back and walked towards the exit on the other side. Girls swarmed him in a matter of seconds, pulling on his school uniform, offering empty encouragements and praising him for the ‘mature’ reaction. Occasionally, they’d call you names, thinking that Jinyoung would love them more if they had the same enemy. The boy could only frown at that.

You walked slowly, listening to the ending of your favorite song while turning right on another corner. Taking a glance back, you made sure that no students were trailing behind for whatever reason. Once the coast was deemed clear, you stepped forward and opened the door of the black Audi parked on the sidewalk. 

“Next time you want to flaunt your fancy words, spare me the hassle of having to show up” Once inside, Jinyoung parroted your previous words in a high pitched tone. The male wasn’t trying to mock, rather playfully tease. 

You threw the heavy schoolbag back, immediately relaxing into the leather seat and fixing your gaze on the other. Jinyoung looked very different in this setting, much less formal, but much more attractive. The boy’s tie was loosened and the first two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned. Jinyoung threw one hand over the steering wheel, while the other rested comfortably on the gearshift. 

It didn’t stay there for long though, for it moved to linger on your thigh, rubbing the covered skin with his soft fingers.

“You know, I was really upset” The voice used didn’t suit the words you replied with. Crossing arms over your chest, you pouted and looked outside the window, trying to fake the smallest bits of hurt. Jinyoung’s hand didn’t move from the previous position.

“I’m sorry, baby, I won’t do it again” The male whispered, leaning in and cocking his head to the side in an attempt of getting your attention. Fortunately for him, it wasn’t possible to not pay attention to someone as breathtaking. Your eyes immediately moved to follow his next movement. 

“But I can’t deny that you looked extremely hot all worked up like that” At the unexpected remark, you slapped the boy’s arm, cheeks suddenly turning the brightest shade of red. Allowing the fluster to show, you giggled and smiled at Jinyoung, whose smirk grew wide. 

Out of nowhere, he leaned in again and pressed his lips against yours. Jinyoung held the back of your neck, deepening the kiss only up until he felt you getting desperate. Then, the male pulled back, face lingering just a few inches away from yours. It was a hopeless attempt to try and chase after, steal another one of the sweet kisses because Jinyoung was fast to retreat.

“Should I treat you dinner to make up for today?” He whispered, the smirk never once leaving those beautiful features. Your head shook in disagreement, eyes sparkling with a way too familiar glow.

“You don’t have to treat me dinner. Just kiss me again” 

And so he did. Although this time Jinyoung helped you move from the passenger seat to a much more comfortable one - his lap. The boy’s hands were all over the place, your face, shoulders, back, thighs, grabbing and caressing every piece of skin available. It would’ve been an understatement to say that you loved every second of it.

[pocket-scenarios]

Escapism - Jinyoung

(Admin: Guiiying & Mitzy)

You shut the door to the rooftop before turning back around. You nearly jump out of your skin bringing your hand to your chest when you see a person that definitely was not there when you first opened the door. You calm down realizing that it is just Bae Jinyoung. He is mostly a quiet student, sometimes he just disappears, you guess you found out where he is during those times, albeit unintentionally. You decide to just walk to the spot you usually go leaning against the half wall of the roof pulling the orange you brought for break out of your lunchbox.

“Jinyoung,” you call out to him, turning away from the wall and back towards him, “do you want half of my orange?” You decide to offer, finding it awkward for both of you to be on the roof in complete silence.

He stays quiet taking slow steps over to you, you relax knowing that he just does not talk a lot in general. At least around people, he does not know well, you have seen him a couple of times talking on the phone excitedly with friends of his that are graduates or in different schools.

“Did you know I was here?” Jinyoung mumbles softly leaning against the wall.

“No,” you say softly, you grab his arm turning the palm of his hand up placing the half of the orange into it, “I’m usually here during break,” you explain.

He mumbles a small thank you staring off from the roof. The silence is comfortable this time.

“We’re in the same class aren’t we?” Jinyoung hesitates with each word, turning slightly in your direction.

You hum mirroring his posture: “I’ve always thought you were kinda stuck up,” you admit.

He laughs softly at your words smiling to himself, turning down to look at the floor.

“I just don’t like attention,” he admits, “that’s why I come up here any chance I get,” he explains, “I’ve never run into anyone else here, besides today.”

“Yeah, you are pretty popular,” you admit, “my friends from class two talk about you they asked me to seek pictures of you,” you tease, “I never have, because that’s weird,” you add when you notice his expression.

The two of you continue the conversation for a while before you check your phone for the time.

“We should probably head back, break ends soon,” you sigh, he hums following behind you away from the rooftop.

“Thank you,” Jinyoung says softly, “it was nice, talking with you.”

[is1it0true1]

"how may I help you"

Robot!Jinyoung x Reader (Angst)

You opened up the metalic box only to find. Your boyfriend inside. White shirt, blue stripes with a pair of ripped jeans; exactly like that day he left. The only thing is that, he's not. His eyes flashed open and glowed blue. The glowing blue light scans down your body, accompanied by the sounds of machinery moving into place.

His eyes shut closed again and he seemed to be lifeless. After a split second of slience, his eyes lit up again.

"Model J1N-Y0-UNG, ready for activation"

"Jinyoung ah..."

"I miss you..."

"Yes, Madam. How may I help you."

[prettywordsyouleft]

Desk Swap

Summary: You had never paid much attention to the boys in school before, especially not Bae Jinyoung. But when you changed desks, that wasn’t the only change in your daily school life, and now you couldn’t get the tall boy out of your mind.

Characters: Bae Jinyoung x reader

A/N: Requested by anon. When I sat down to write this, I was worried that I wouldn’t capture the idea well enough… after trying to choose a song for a drabble instead, I was inspired by the lyrics to start this after all. I’m so glad because it’s been so sweet, I literally feel like I have a cavity haha. I love writing blushing Jinyoung so much… I hope you all enjoy this!! Anon, I did change her to sit behind him instead of in front, I hope that’s okay!

Word count: 2774

 You had never paid this much attention to him before.

Bae Jinyoung had been in your class all year long, but you had never really been like the other girls in your class over the tall boy.

Everyone would gush over his little but handsome face, and his dancing ability, but you had never paid notice to either, your nose normally too buried in a book and another world.

But this all changed when your teacher for the new term decided to do a desk swap, asking you all to draw a number out of a bowl, and then go to the table with the corresponding digits on it.

And that was how you ended up sitting behind the boy everyone in your class was infatuated with.

Of course three of the girls hurried to ask you to swap with them, but Mr Cho was quick to refute it. You weren’t bothered either way, pulling out your battered copy of Pride and Prejudice and settling into the old fashioned words, finding more comfort in them than the environment around you.

High school was always predictable.

Every day the cliques would gather in their hordes, and repeat the same actions as they did the day before, the bullies finding new prey, the sporty ones jostling everyone around in the hallways as they shouted out to team players, the popular ones would have a ring of people in awe surrounding them, and the academics would be discussing the upcoming pop quiz with interest. You never fitted into any of those groups; you had never bothered to anyway. You weren’t dumb or intelligent, pretty or plain, popular or a loner, and whilst you didn’t play any sports, you weren’t the type to find excuses to go to the nurse during gym either.

You were the completely average student, enduring the daily grind of secondary education. You expected to get through each day with little fuss, getting your work done, socialising to the point that was necessary, and doing your part that was expected of a well rounded student. You didn’t stand out in any particular way, and you liked that, not wanting to change your own well rehearsed routine.

That changed with the new seating arrangements though.

It hadn’t been instant, your first reaction took an entire week, but it was enough to unsettle you. The problem was it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary, your class was preparing for a mini test, Mr Cho instructing those in the desks in the front to slip the exam questions down the rows. And so, since Jinyoung sat in front of you, when it came to his turn, he shifted around to pass you the sheets, his hand lightly grazing yours. In that moment you had looked up at him, ready to shoot him a grateful smile, but when he touched you, you froze, feeling as if he zapped you.

It was foolish really, but as you stared back at him unmoving, this only caused him to blush and divert his eyes, all but throwing the papers onto your table and spinning around so much he knocked his knee on the side of his desk.

The noise of his small yelp was enough to shake your stupor, and you jumped into motion, handing the papers back and trying to cool yourself down from the incident.

What had it even been in that moment that unsettled you? Had it been the shape of his warm almond orbs? The way he had pressed his lips together awkwardly? The feeling of his touch? The more you tried to decipher, the warmer your skin felt and soon your teacher was uttering instructions you completely missed.

Time travelled and you merely stared off into space, unable to focus on anything but this one small moment in your day. Mr Cho suddenly tapped on your desk and you blinked out of it, gasping when you saw the sheet in front of you was empty whilst others were almost finished. You hurried to answer your questions, flinging yourself out of your chair as soon as the bell rung.

You had to get outside, to breathe in the fresh air and away from whatever had happened in that room.

  From that moment on you were acutely aware of Bae Jinyoung.

You would spend more time staring at the back of his head and broad shoulders than at anything else in class, and when you saw him around you would stop in your tracks, your cheeks instantly flooding with colour.

It was growing ridiculous, as if you were the naïve protagonist of a new novel you were avidly writing with your teenage dreaming ways. You knew as soon as you actually started dreaming of Jinyoung that you were a lost cause, and it was enough to awaken the small sense of rationale you had left.

You would drop this crush, immediately.

It wasn’t your first, you had posters of kpop stars all over your walls, and you had your moments in life where you were stricken by a particular idol bias. But it had never been this disrupting to your everyday life, and you craved normalcy to return.

Monday came with an uncharacteristically gray and gloomy day for May and as you waited for the bus, you shivered, your coat not even being a thought considering the usual sweltering heat this time of the year. It frustrated you a little, hoping the bus would hurry up. Instead all you could think about was calculating how much time you had to run back home and grab your jacket before school started, the idea highlighting more in your mind as you shook with the bitter wind. You darted off, running as fast as you could the short distance from the bus stop to your home, and yanking the item you needed out of the hallway closet before pounding back down the street, flinging your arms through your coat in the process.

Right as the bus went right by.

You cursed under your breath and rocked on your heels to balance yourself after the sudden exertion and then sighed. Walking slowly over to the seat at the stop, you sat down heavily, wondering how much trouble you’d be in for running late today. It was then that you realised another person sitting at the stop with you, an inaudible gasp leaving your mouth as you recognised the taller boy.

Jinyoung smiled weakly and then looked down, his cheeks tinting with a similar colour as your own.

For a moment you both sat there silently and then you cleared your throat. “I didn’t know you took this bus.”

“I recently moved to this area,” he said, and you were unhinged by the sound of his deep voice. You shook yourself a little, trying not to fall into the habits you had been allowing lately.

“Ah.” You nodded lightly, and noticed he still didn’t hold eye contact with you. Pouting, you kicked at the ground mindlessly.

“Are you warmer now?” he quietly asked and you jumped, clamping your eyes shut in embarrassment. “It said it was going to be rather cold today on the radio this morning. I’m sure not many took notice though, like you.”

You didn’t know if he was simply making random conversation, or making fun of you. And then you frowned.

“How did you miss the bus if you noticed all that?” You tilted your head and Jinyoung coughed awkwardly, turning his body slightly away from you.

A smile crossed your lips then; he had been paying attention to you too.

  “Detention!”

“But sir, I have work after school!” you exclaimed to the teacher, but he merely shook his head.

“Tardiness is not accepted, you should know this.”

“Can we do it during lunch hours?” Jinyoung offered and the older man grunted at the suggestion. “After school doesn’t work for either of us.”

You snapped your head towards Jinyoung then, wondering why he had grouped you both together so easily. Realising you had mentioned it first; you relaxed a little, nodding your head pleadingly.

“Please Mr Kang; lunch time would be better for me!”

“You’ll be cleaning the art room then, meet me there as soon as the bell rings.”

And you did just that, feeling slightly uneasy at how much walking you had been doing beside Jinyoung today. You were used to seeing him from behind the most, but as he offered for you to step into the art studio first, you realised you had seen more of his smiles and his eyes today than you had all term long.

It was slightly dizzying.

Mr Kang was waiting, eyeing you both with little interest. “I looked into your files; this is your first detention it seems. I hope it’s your last as well. I trust I can go eat my meal in peace and come back to find this room clean.”

“Yes sir,” you replied, bowing to the grunting teacher as he left and then looking around yourselves.

For the first twenty minutes you both worked methodically, each choosing an area to tackle first and settling into the task. You had to admit, even though you had been dreading this time all day, the hard work of scrubbing the paint away from a stack of palettes was rather satisfying.

And then you accidentally hit the boiler pipe next to the sink. Yelping as you snapped your arm back, you danced on the spot in pain, watching as your skin turned bright red.

“Put it under the water,” Jinyoung instructed and you flinched as he appeared beside you, turning on the cold water tap and guided your arm under the water flow. You couldn’t feel the pain anymore, numb from his touch on your arm. You merely stared up at the boy whilst he focussed on your burn. For a moment there you even forgot what had happened, entranced by his side profile.

And then you felt the icy water freezing your limb pull you out of the dreamy gaze you had been holding. Jumping back a little, you blushed. “Uh, thank you.”

“Let me see, you might need to go to the nurse.”

“On detention? I don’t think Mr Kang-”

“Your arm will scar if you don’t take care of it,” he cut in, grabbing you again to examine the burn. You swallowed roughly as he leaned down to gently blow over the affected area.

“Okay, I’m done now!” you blurted out, yanking away from Jinyoung and putting space between you.

He regarded you for a moment and then lowered his head. “I’m sorry, I didn’t realise I was making you uncomfortable.”

It hurt you to see him react that way and suddenly you were shaking your head. “No, I didn’t mean to-”

“Lately it seems you’re unsettled by me. Did you figure it out?” he asked tentatively, his gaze firmly stuck on an easel in front of him.

You frowned. “Figure out what?”

It was Jinyoung’s turn to be surprised, his eyes finding yours for a moment and searching through them. He then sighed. “For two years you never looked at me once. This term though, something happened, and I thought… I thought you had found me out.”

“Uh, about that, I uh, ha, well.” You stopped, feeling your rambles were unhelpful. Taking in a steady breath you nodded. “You have unsettled me.”

“I thought I had. You’ve been off lately, and I realised you must be finding me uncomfortable to be around.” Jinyoung let out a small dejected breath. “I’ll try my best to sort my feelings.”

“Wait, what?” You stopped him before he could turn away, the boy glancing down at your grasp on his lower arm and then at your face. He looked as if he had stopped breathing. “What feelings do you need to sort out?”

“You mean you’re not aware that I like you?” he confessed, his free hand lifting to rub at the side of his neck. He laughed awkwardly. “Really, you had no idea? But I thought-”

“It’s me who likes you,” you breathed, wondering if you had just heard him right. “Recently I noticed you and you’ve been distracting me because I hadn’t paid attention until now.”

Jinyoung merely stood there, and you wondered what was running through his head. Finally life sprung back into his tall body as colour hit his cheeks again. You smiled, you had always thought his blushes were endearing, and now that they had an extra purpose to them, you hoped they would never stop. He then looked down at you. “Say that again.”

“I’ve had a crush on you this term,” you said, surprised at your own confidence.

“Really?” he asked, his face breaking out into the biggest grin you had ever seen. He looked like he was now ready to bounce around the room excitedly. Somehow he reined that energy in and simply moved closer to you. This only sent your heart into overdrive. “You like me?”

“Okay, you heard it enough,” you replied weakly, stepping around the boy and going over to collect some brushes. You thought you were going to go into cardiac arrest if he continued to smile down at you like that. Taking the brushes over to the sink you suddenly were halted as Jinyoung wrapped his arms around you from behind.

You hiccupped.

“I like you too. I’ve liked you for so long, I never expected this.”

You didn’t know what to say or do, never imagining that the boy who had girls from all circles of the school adorning him would like you.

You, the average student who had never paid attention to anything during school like this. How much had you missed his cues? His constant stares from around the class, his quiet helpful ways whenever doing group assignments? How had you been blind to the way he ignored the other girls and their advances, only looking towards you instead? A small part of you was mourning the loss of time for when you had no idea that you could feel like this for Jinyoung. But as you felt his arms still around you, it made you giddy, knowing you’d have all the time ahead of you both to learn more about each other, and to catch up on all your own staring towards the boy who had recently captured your heart.

You spun around in his grip to hug him back, nestling your head perfectly over his chest. You could hear his heartbeat accelerate and it made you smile, wanting to do nothing more but listen to it all day long.

“What on earth is going on in here?!” Mr Kang boomed and you jumped apart, yelping when Jinyoung accidentally hit your burn.

The taller boy was quick to respond. “Sir, Y/N burned her arm on the boiler and was really upset from the pain. I was trying to distract her from it.”

He eyed you both warily, taking a look at the skin now starting to welt a little. You had never been thankful for an injury before like you were now. It seemed to concern the teacher enough to nod at you both.

“Take her to the nurse, the room is tidy enough, you are excused.”

You bowed at the teacher and both moved out into the hallway. You walked off then, heading for the sick bay. And then Jinyoung’s hand slipped into yours. You glanced up at the smiling boy, noticing the shy but determined expression upon his face. It made your heart skip a beat and you leaned lightly into his arm.

“Let’s take you to get looked over.”

“And then?” you questioned, Jinyoung’s eyes shifting to yours for a moment, then he looked ahead.

“And then, since you don’t have work after school today, maybe we could go for a date?” You gaped at him, not sure how he knew that. He laughed, realising your thoughts. “There’s a lot to you that I know. I’m a little hurt, you never thought of me once.”

You pouted and stomped your foot a little. “How was I meant to? You always have girls hanging off of you.”

“It’s okay Y/N, you can find out all about me from now on. I don’t plan on letting go of this hand any time soon.”

Your frustrations melted away at his words, replaced with flutters erupting in your stomach.

You had always attended high school quietly, not looking for any surprises along the way. Yet thanks to a desk change, you now had a boyfriend, and expectations that your school life was about to greatly change.

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