#day6 youngk imagine

[dayfics]

Worry

Younghyun x fem reader

Synopsis: Younghyun’s been facing insecurities he’s never had to before. And he doesn’t know how you’d react to them.

Genre: smut

1.2k words

Mention of insecurities in appearance, unhealthy diets, body image etc.

P.S. This was written more than two years ago when a lot of people were commenting on his appearance, and as someone who’s been through that, I wrote this from a place of understanding, not ridicule or patrony. Please don’t misunderstand!

You entered your and Younghyun’s shared apartment, quietly as per usual since it was 11 P.M. You set the keys and your backpack down and noticed the bedroom door was open - usually Younghyun’d have closed it and been asleep by now. Slowly, you peeped through the door, and found him shirtless, looking at himself in the mirror. His facial expression was... distraught, seemed to be a fitting word. You paled with worry, wondering what he was thinking about.

“Younghyun, what’s wrong?”

He met your eyes in the mirror, quickly putting on his shirt. “Oh, baby, I didn’t see you come. Nothing’s wrong...?” He turned to face you, as you walked over to him, smiling slightly. His hands found their usual place at your waist.

You put your hands on his shoulders, “What were you looking at? Why were you upset?” For the first time in quite a while, Younghyun didn’t look you in the eye. He murmured, “I just... look a little different from a few years ago. Worse.” he breathed quietly, “I was thinking about going back on that diet I did a while ago.”

You made sure not to show an adverse reaction that would hurt him, instead, you calmly replied, “Younghyun, there’s nothing wrong with gaining a few pounds. You look as good as you did before. And you know how extreme that diet was. I don’t want you to be unhealthy, please, okay?”

“You don’t understand, Y/N. I can’t even look at myself in the mirror without thinking about what I should change.” 

Your heart ached. You truthfully felt that your boyfriend was being too hard on himself, but you knew that saying that wouldn’t help at all. Moving your hands up to his neck, and allowing your fingers to wander along his hair, you said, “I know you want to change for yourself more than for anyone else. But I love you, your body, as it is now. If you want, we can go to the gym together, but I don’t want you to drive yourself crazy with that diet. I won’t see you do that again.” 

Younghyun remained quiet. “Baby,” you said softly. “Please, look at me.”

His hands were still on your waist, but his demeanour was tense. He looked at you with a blank expression, and you almost cried at how helpless you felt. “I’m not saying it for the sake of it, or to make you feel better. I love your body. I love your arms, your stomach, your thighs, your beautiful hands,” you took his hands in yours and gave them a kiss, and held them there. “I hate seeing you upset with yourself, I wish you saw what I saw.” You’d never used such sincere words before, but you knew Younghyun was the only person towards whom you’d meant them so very much. 

You cautiously reached up to him to give him a kiss, and relaxed yourself when he reciprocated. You pushed him towards the couch in your bedroom so he could sit comfortably, and he obliged, his hands on your back to keep you from falling. You straddled him, guiding him instead of it being the other way around. You were determined to show him how you felt. 

His expression was more relaxed now, and you were relieved to see that worried look off his face. Your hands were cupping his face again, your eyes full of admiration. 

“I love you so much,” you whispered.

You began focusing your attention on his neck - you left soft, butterfly kisses along them, murmuring words of affection as you did so. Younghyun’s eyes closed and his mouth opened slightly; it had been a while since he let himself loose like this. “You always make me feel so loved, you should feel it too. I don’t deserve you. You’re so, so, perfect, Younghyun.” Your hands were fiddling with his hair as you lightly kissed his jawline.

His voice sounded strained as he murmured, “Fuck...”

“Shh, let me make you feel better.” You said, readjusting yourself so that you weren’t straddling him anymore, but kneeling down between his legs.

You touched his jeans, and looked at him. “Is this okay?” His eyes remained closed, and he nodded. “Yeah.”

You unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and he helped you move them out of the way. Now you were looking at the outline of his dick in his boxers, and you tried to ignore your building arousal - tonight was about him. You palmed him a little first, watching his reactions, the way he sighed softly, how his hands grew slightly tense as you continued touching him. You pushed his thighs a little apart so you could be closer to him.

Before Younghyun felt annoyed instead of relieved, you freed him from his underwear, his dick wet with precum. You used it to stroke him, admiring the way he rested his head back and the view of his neck it gave you. “You’re so hot, I love when you fill me up, I love when you make me feel good.”

“Y/N...” he all but whispered, the frustration evident in his voice. You hoped he could trust the words you were saying.

You start with small licks to the tip of his dick, then taking it into your mouth little by little as you moved your head. Your hands kept busy with the places your mouth couldn’t reach. You could tell he wanted you to pick up the pace when his hand loosely gripped your hair, making you moan. The vibrations riled him up even more, and he began to guide you with the hand that held your hair in a makeshift ponytail.

After you hollowed your cheeks down his length a few times, making him let out sinfully gorgeous moans, Younghyun started to take over. He was a bit more rough with you, pushing you down on him faster. You tried your absolute best not to choke around him, taking him as well as you could. You knew he was letting out his pent up emotions on you, and you allowed it.

“Fuck, Y/N, I’m gonna cum...”

You responded the only way you could, which was a ‘mm’ that once again drove Younghyun crazy. It seemed to push him over the edge, and his grip in your hair loosened as you felt his warm cum down your throat. You stroked him lazily as you lifted your head. His hips jerked slightly at the overstimulation, and you removed your hand completely. 

“You okay, baby?” Your concern arose after you got off your knees and saw him with his head leaned back again, the most fucked-out expression on his face. You had no doubt you looked the same, maybe worse.

“Yeah, just - need a sec.”

When he opened his eyes, he gave you a lopsided smile and guided you to sit beside him, immediately pulling you close. “You’re amazing, I love you,” he said as he kissed your hair, but you were quick to change the subject. You put your hands on his chest and cuddled into him, saying, “I meant everything I said, Younghyun. Seriously. You don’t deserve to feel anything but amazing about yourself. You’re perfect. I swear.”

He was looking intently at you when you spoke, and gently cupped your face with his free hand when you were done. He pressed his forehead against yours. “Thank you for making me feel loved.” You almost cried from how much emotion his words held, and you couldn’t help but bury your head in his shoulder as you gave him a tight hug.

“I love you, I love you, I love you so much.”

[abloomingperiod]

day6

youngk

piece by piece: when younghyun gives you his pieces, and you give him yourses. | fluff, tiny bit suggestive. squint and you'll see it, established relationship au.

[subskz]

I think there's something so beautifully cosmic abt Lino covering Love me or Leave me and Monday doing a performance of it on Double Trouble back in 2022... i'm trying to picture a fusion of the two. It'd slay..

WHICH REMINDS ME

SEUNGMIN MET 4/6 MEMBERS WHEN HE DID MONGKIRA!! Mans was shocked to learn that Weeekly didn't/doesn’t drink coffee often at all.

And and.. full Weeekly got to go on Dekira when they were promoting ColoRise & they sang some Day6 songs together and oh my god.... people of subskz council,, pls don't sleep on Weeekly's vocals, i'm still there watching them sing with YoungK

~~~

Uhhh... Daily Weeekly song recommendation is: 7days Tension!! It's a commercial song for a line of contact lenses... specifically a 7-Day Tension brand. Who better to be your promo group, right?

it’s all connected by a pink string of fate 🪡 i watched monday’s performance of it and omg that was her as a rookie!! 😭 i loved how her cover gave the song a rock spin…imagining lino singing it w her is actually gonna make me crazy i think their voices would compliment each other so well! the harmonizations…♡_♡

i didn’t know this hello!! this is like ur multiverse of madness lmao i wasnt able to find their day6 covers on youtube but i did find their cover of taeyon’s “i” and it was heavenly…is it soeun who’s 2nd from the right? she blew me away and ofc monday w her INSANE belting

i love how weeekly are always doing osts and songs for ads they are employed!! the song is so cute their music is seriously such a mood booster for me, i notice a magical quality in the instrumentals a lot 🩵 also this is from a few weeks ago but please take a look at what u had done to the state of my top songs

[etherealyoungk]

absolutely don't be sorry for anything !! i love when ppl talk abt the things they love HEHEHE IM SO EXCITED FOR EVERYONE TO COME BACK TOO t___t i've been waiting for jyp game caterers for the longest time and i'm deluding myself with the possibility that they're just waiting for day6 to all come back to make it happen :') just thinking abt twice + day6 + skz + itzy + nmixx + xdinary heroes all playing variety show games is making me wheeze

also i too would protect wonpil at all costs <3 need to put him in my pocket for safekeeping !! (he is literally a grown man)

OMG a jyp game caterers would be soo good!!! imagining them all interacting and playing games?? im so ready. i just know if they do random play dance, youngk is gonna shine and finally prove the rumours that day6 can dance lol. and also when day6 comeback, manifesting a live performance of zombie. the way the whole industry has performed that song expect day6 hshdjd. can't wait for them to be back though <3 do you have any fav day6 songs?

wonpil ball of sunshine he needs to be wrapped in bubble wrap :(

[humanitad]

This roleplaying content is created by an individual portraying YoungK from DAY6 for entertainment purposes only. The portrayal of the character is entirely fictional, and all actions, thoughts, emotions, and dialogues represented in this content are the product of imagination and creative interpretation. The content does not reflect the real-life personality, views, or actions of YoungK, DAY6, JYP Entertainment, or any associated individuals or entities. The portrayal does not intend to represent or imply any official affiliation, endorsement, partnership, or connection with the real YoungK, DAY6, or any related parties in the music industry.

All characters, scenarios, events, and interactions depicted in this content are fictional and created for the purpose of fan entertainment, and should not be taken as an accurate reflection of the real individuals involved. This content is not endorsed, authorized, or sponsored by any official sources, including JYP Entertainment or the members of DAY6. The portrayal is not meant to mislead or confuse viewers into thinking it has any official or professional connections with the real-life YoungK, DAY6, or any related organizations.

This content is intended solely for recreational use, aimed at bringing purely entertainment to fans and viewers who enjoy roleplay and fan-created work. The creators do not claim any ownership over the identity, likeness, or intellectual property of the real YoungK, DAY6, or JYP Entertainment. Any content that resembles or references the real individuals in this context should be understood as part of a fictional narrative and not as an accurate representation of their real lives, beliefs, or actions.

[dorepil]

when you love someone┊final

*inspired by a webtoon something about us by lee yun ji

summary: you consider younghyun and yourself the best of friends. the people around you seem to think otherwise. however, one day, you start to view younghyun differently than just ‘best friends’.

pairing: reader x young k (younghyun)

genre: fluff, a bit of angst, best-friends-to-lovers!au

word count: 4.9k 

chapters: 1 , 2 , 3

notes: [ mood: bittersweet ] finally! this marks the end of when you love someone, it has been a rollercoaster! one day, i had so much ideas for the story, and the next day my mind is completely dry. i truly enjoy writing this series, and i hope i ended it in a good note! i’d like to thank the readers for all the support i’ve received! thank you again, and enjoy reading :) -admin moon

‹ confession song ›

flashback - highschool

it was a late afternoon.

your best friend had dragged you all the way up the rooftop while you were in the midst of reading your novel.

you asked him curiously, “so how was your break? i couldn’t ask you earlier since i forgot.”

younghyun took a seat on the ledge and you plopped down right next to him.

“canada was great~ i met up with my old friends!” he replied.

“and a lot of them are attached,” you mentioned, recalling seeing the pictures of his friends with their girlfriends on his instagram.

reaching down and taking his guitar out of its case, he let out a chuckle.

“yet, here i am all alone.”

have you ever mentioned that high school kang younghyun was a hotshot? 

you rolled your eyes. “don’t say that when you rejected almost the entire population of girls in our school.” 

you enjoyed the light autumn breeze against your face while you lightly kicked your legs back and forth in mid-air.

“you know the song i’ve been working on since the start of the year?” he said while strumming the strings of the guitar lightly.

you turned and looked at him questionably before answering, “that song.”

“well, that song... i finished it over the break,” he announced proudly.

you were eager to hear the “highly confidential” song that he has been keeping from you. 

“promise me, you won’t laugh.” 

“ i promise.”

you do have to admit, younghyun has a nice voice.

it is the type of voice that reflects easily on your emotions, tugs at your heartstrings, and allows you to empathize with its meaningful lyrics through his calm and silky voice.

why why why do I stare at the ceiling every night?

i gave you so many hints so you can notice but you don’t

i’m serious my eyes say that i like you why don’t you feel it? my face is so obvious

i can’t stop loving you

“the lyrics dude, where-- who inspired you?” 

“just some romantic chick flicks i watched over the break. plus, listening to unrequited love songs, and reading all the friend-zone experiences on the internet.”

you joked, “out of a sudden...? who hurt you?”

he averted his eyes away. “very funny.”

“i’m joking-- the song’s really good! it talks about how this man or woman is seriously in love someone but the person’s acting ambiguous, i highly emphasize with that person you know.”

“someone friend zoned you or something?” 

“yeah! you know donghae?”

“oh my god, please tell me it’s not that guy from super junior?”

you waved off the topic. “enough of my love life. what are you going to name this song?” you asked.

he hummed, pausing for a moment to think. 

“i’ll title it ‘i’m serious’.”

“let’s hope that you won’t become your own song.”

younghyun playfully pushed you in the shoulder.

“ha. ha.”

present - the annual festival

in the dressing room, you stared at your reflection in complete horror.

“oh my god, you look so cute!” nayeon squealed.

hugging your body was a brown furry onesie, with a cute headpiece that adorned your head and a pair of fluffy gloves.

“what am i?” you asked her.

“you’re grizzly from we bare bear!” nayeon said.

“how did we end up with this theme?”

nayeon giggled, “henry went late for the department meeting, the rest of the department had already chosen their themes and the only theme left was this.”

henry, overhearing the conversation between you and nayeon, walked over and joined in. “i’m sorry about being late, and also, i hate this equally as well.”

“heavens! what are you?” you almost screamed aloud.

henry was wearing an atrocious furry green body suit, a fake bushy green mustache stuck on the top of his lips and hair was sprayed in a shade of neon green.

“i don’t even know whether i’m the grinch or charlie the bigfoot.”

“you’re going to scare people off.” nayeon shook her head in dismay.

henry sighed, “i know right! i hope people still notice my out-of-the-world looks, that’s my biggest concern.” he pointed at his ‘out-of-the-word’ face.

“hi, can i take a picture with you?”

you’re the 104th person that had asked me that. you thought, grinning through gritted teeth.

“sure, why not--wonpil!”

after wandering around and promoting around the area for people to visit your department’s store, you stumbled upon a wild wonpil nearby the game stations.

“your department theme is pokemon...?” 

wonpil, who was wearing a charmander outfit nodded his head enthusiastically. 

“you look so adorable! i wanna squish you!” wonpil cooed, reaching out and tried to squeeze your cheeks.

“i’m going to bite your hands if you do that.” you threatened playfully.

he squealed, “oh my god, that makes it even cuter!”

you saw a plastic ball flew in the direction of wonpil’s head.

before you could warn wonpil of the incoming danger, he winced as the impact on the back of his head.

“i choose you charmander!”

“what the heck! who is-- jae!” wonpil shrilled

jae laughed hysterically in the distant, earning a death glare from the poor boy.

wonpil picked up the plastic ball, aiming it in the direction of jae. 

jae managed to dodge the ball, much to wonpil’s displeasure.

dowoon (dressed as a pikachu; yellow shirt, a pointed headband) and sungjin (dressed as bulbasaur; green shirt, green plant bulb backpack on his back) joined you, wonpil and jae afterward.

the school of music got the pokemon theme. the school of liberal arts got the harry potter theme. the school of business got the royalties theme. the school of arts got we bare bear theme.

we bare bear theme practically wasn’t a thing only after the whole cartoon got really famous, replacing the highly-loved spirited away theme.

jae, who had a lightning ‘scar’ on his forehead with a circular frame was trying to mimic the famous protagonist.

“are you the bear from the revenant?”

“excuse me? i didn’t mock your suckish harry potter impersonation, plus, i can’t wait to get out of this costume.” you defended yourself.

dowoon pointed to a group in front of us, “hey, look! isn’t that younghyun?” he asked aloud.

the five of us looked at the same direction, watching a group of girls swarming and constantly repeating ‘can i take a picture with you?’ while the person himself in the middle looked completely flustered by the attention he was getting.

“i guess brian is the mvp this year.” jae commented, a tinge of the envy in his tone. “c’mon girls! give our man some space!”

wonpil bumped you lightly on the shoulder, giving you the ‘look! jae is jealous’ and you giggled. 

“hello prince charming, where’s your consort?” 

“ha. ha. very funny, sungjin.” younghyun rolled his eyes.

he turned and looked at you, and you felt your breath got hitched up in your throat. 

wearing a black suit and a golden crown right on top of his perfectly styled hair, he looked like a prince that had come out from a fairytale book. 

indeed, only kang younghyun can pull off that.

“you looked so done with yourself,” he remarked.

“i am. meanwhile, you look... great!” you replied, fixing your headband self-consciously.

younghyun squeezed your cheeks and you let out a small yelp.

“you look fine~ cute actually.”

you felt your face began to heat up, and you quickly slapped his hands away.

“remember when we used to have band practices after high school?” sungjin reminisced, his attention now directed to the campus band who was performing on the platform stage.

jae smiled. “i haven’t thought about that for a while. wow, i really missed those days.”

you smiled fondly at the memories, remembering the times when you would stay back after school just to watch them practice, listening to the sounds of melodies echoed the gym room.

“y/n was our supporter, isn’t she? she would always sit on the sidelines while she watched us frolicking around with our instruments.” wonpil mentioned.

you chuckled, “i wasn’t the only one. you guys had a huge fanbase in the school going on. you guys literally receive confessions every single day!”

a group of high-school girls would follow behind them in the hallways, often a gift or letter in their hands.

“no, you were totally different. you would bring food for us after school, knowing we would be practicing on an empty stomach, watched us practice without complaining, and give actual helpful suggestions.” 

“wow, i’m touched brian.”

your best friend groaned, “brian...? i take back everything about complimenting you.”

you felt your phone vibrated. 

“sorry guys, this is my cue to disappear. nayeon needs help with managing the store.” you excused yourself, reading the emergency text from nayeon.

“see you later paddington!” 

you shot him a glare, “let’s see how you will have to bear with the consequences later, jae.”

you found nayeon frantically preparing drinks, with many customers watching curiously at the girl who was stressed out.

“thank god you’re here! henry and a couple other helpers decided to ditch me to go watch the band perform, i’m going to kill him later.” nayeon explained.

“i’ll do the snacks. just focus on the drinks okay!” 

“thank you! you are the best y/n!” 

the both of you spent the next an hour and a half preparing food and drinks before the two of you settled all the orders.

“whew! you don’t mind if i go to the restroom for awhile?” nayeon asked.

“go ahead, i’ll be fine!” you shoo-ed her off.

you began to daydream after you were alone, gazing at the people passing you in a blur.

“hello, can i have one of those?”

you shook your head, breaking away from your reverie.

“i’m so sorry-- jinyoung!” you exclaimed.

the handsome alumni stood in front of you, chuckling at your reaction.

“you’re here!” 

“i couldn’t miss this, the festival is always the best.”

you handed him the drink. “it’s okay, it’s on me.”

“kind as ever.” 

“well, it’s rather embarrassing to see me in this state.” you sighed.

jinyoung scanned you from head to toe. “you look adorable, what are you talking about?”

“really?” 

jinyoung laughed, “two years ago, during my last year here, when the school of arts got spirited away as the theme-- i was the no-face. it was the worst.”

“that was you?” 

you recalled flipping through the past years school magazine, remembering crackling out loud at the picture of a frowning no-face.

“that’s my dark past.”

you chattered with jinyoung for a little more, catching up with him on hani, mr. han and his work life.

“y/n! oh, my god! why didn’t you tell me anything?” nayeon said loudly, rushing back to the store.

“what? what’s going on?” you asked, confused.

noticing jinyoung was there, she froze before recomposing herself and shyly greeted, “hello, jinyoung.” 

“hey, nayeon.” 

henry came running back after nayeon. “y/n! there you are! hurry over to the middle of the campus now!” he informed in between heavy breaths.

“why? are you guys okay? what’s going on?” you asked, concerned with the sudden change of behavior of your friends.

“there’s no time to explain, jinyoung can you follow y/n there?” nayeon asked.

jinyoung, who was also as confused as you, nodded his head.

“sure, i’m meeting hani there too. c’mon let’s go!” 

you and jinyoung squeezed through the crowds, heading in the direction where henry had instructed you to go.

it wasn’t far from the place where you and your 5 friends had met up earlier.

“unfortunately, that was the final song from our own campus band. despite that, it is not the end of the performance yet! we have one last-minute addition. also a band, here are sungjin, jae, younghyun, wonpil, and dowoon.” the emcee, jimin announced. 

stunned, you turned to look at the stage where your five friends were standing.

“jinyoung, those aren’t my friends... right?”

“they are. and look! there’s hani!” 

“let’s start with some self-introductions first.” jimin said.

“i’m jae, from the political science department like my boy, jimin. i’m pretty known around here, follow me on my twitter @/jaesix!”

“the audience didn’t ask for a shameless plug, okay next.” jimin rolled her eyes. jae, unaffected by jimin’s clever comeback, sent a wink towards the audience.

“hi, i’m sungjin. i’m from the faculty of music along with wonpil and dowoon. i will be playing the acoustic guitar.”

“hello, i’m younghyun. i’m from business administration course.”

“hi everyone! i’m wonpil and this guy beside me is dowoon. i play the piano and he plays the drum!” wonpil introduced both himself and the shy dowoon.

a large group of people began to gather near the stage, curious by what was happening on the stage. “i’m going to the front, will you guys be okay?” you asked jinyoung and hani.

“go ahead!” the both of them replied in unison.

you maneuvered through the gaps before finding yourself an open space at the front. younghyun spotted you immediately, sending you a small smile.

“what are you doing?” you mouthed.

he mouthed back, “you’ll see.”

“okay, what will guys be performing today?” jimin asked.

all of them turned and looked at younghyun.

“we’ll be covering two songs then sing one of our self-composed songs. pardon if we don’t sound the best, it’s been a few years since we had a band performance.” 

“let’s give them a round of applause!” jimin cheered, slowly backing to the side of the stage.

you watched nervously as they picked up the instruments. they took a moment to familiarise with the instruments and the environment before they started playing.

they started off with wonder girls' ‘nobody’ and it immediately lifted the mood of the audience and everyone began chanting the famous lyrics. 

you were awestruck. 

they certainly did not sound like a band that had gone on hiatus for a few years. every strum from the guitars and bass were on rhythm, the piano was harmonizing beautifully with the song and every stroke of the drums was on perfect beat.

you felt like you were transported back in time. you were experiencing the exact same feelings you had when you watched your friends jumped around the stage, having the time of their lives as they performed.

you truly missed this feeling.

after covering cnblue’s ‘i’m a loner’, the crowd went even crazier.

“this is a song for someone special, i hope you remember this song.” younghyun said to the microphone in english.

the meeting of two drumsticks commences the final song.

you froze when wonpil began singing the first verse.

why why why do I stare at the ceiling every night?

this song... isn’t it ‘i’m serious’? you felt a feeling of deja vu pulsed through your body.

i gave you so many hints so you can notice but you don’t

you felt your heart beating rapidly. 

“...it talks about how this man or woman is seriously in love someone but the person’s acting ambiguous.”

i’m serious my eyes say that i like you why don’t you feel it? my face is so obvious

immediately, you looked at him with an open-mouthed stare, younghyun, at the same time, made eye contact with you.

“confess, serious, feelings… do you think he has a liking towards someone?”

it finally clicked in your head. “the english phrases... they were hints?”

in the end, i just made you listen to useless things and i let you go with a smile why am i like this?

“wait...” your ears perked up at an unfamiliar part of the song that you had never heard before.

i try to start a conversation to figure out how you feel trying to pass it off as a joke but why don’t you know? i’m only looking at you

“speaking of guys, you never seemed to have a guy you like.”

“what do you mean? don’t you remember my super junior phase?” you raised your brows.

younghyun let out a sarcastic laugh, “donghae? i’m speaking realistically.”

you stroked your chin, thinking deeply. “maybe jungkook from bts? he’s cute.”

when the song ended, there was a brief silence before everyone applauded

instead of joining the majority of the audiences with clapping, you were experiencing shortness of breath as the one particular verse of lyrics rang over and over in your head.

i can’t stop loving you

i can’t stop loving you

i can’t stop loving you

how could you not realize that you were the one all along?

when night falls, it concluded the end of the festival.

ever since the end of the performance, you were at a loss for words. you returned back to the store where nayeon and henry bombarded you with burning questions.

“i...i-- i’ll tell you guys later.” you sighed, taking a seat down on one of the plastic chairs.

you kept telling yourself that it was a joke, “no way he likes me, i’m practically like a sister to him.” 

you got up from your seat abruptly, breaking your train of thoughts.

“nayeon, i’ll go change first then i’ll come back.”

you needed to get distracted, all these questions were perpetually killing you inside.

after changing out of your stuffy bear costume, you walked back to the store where students were already packing up and preparing to leave campus.

you and nayeon helped carry cardboard boxes with leftover poster back to the studio.

“wanna head for supper later?” she asked you as you closed the studio door.

you were about to excuse yourself for the night but you changed your mind quickly. “sure, i need a few drinks anyway.”

you, nayeon and henry were about to exit the campus before your conscience asked, “i wonder where’s the five of them. i haven’t seen younghyun after the performance too...”

you shook your head. “now is not the time to think about this.

henry had also invited jinyoung and hani to join along.

when the five of you were settled down at the restaurant, henry managed to break the ice by starting the conversation on his character during the festival.

“you have no idea how many side-eyes i received from people today... it was the absolute worst.” 

jinyoung laughed, “now you understand how i felt when i dressed up as no-face?”

“that’s different! people still know you are handsome under that layer of face-paint.” henry argued.

“henry please, let this serve as a lesson for you to never be late again for important meetings.” nayeon patted henry’s back.

you and hani burst into waves of laughter.

at that moment, a group of people entered the restaurant and you instantly recognized who they were.

“hey! guys! over here!” henry called them over.

oh no.

jinyoung joined a couple more tables together so that it can fit everyone. 

“yo, paddington.”

“jae, are you not going to drop that?” you sighed.

great, why does younghyun have to sit on the opposite?

“y/n! did you see our performance?” wonpil asked excitedly.

you glanced at younghyun, who was looking at you with the same curiosity before answering, “yes! you guys were amazing!”

dowoon did a little drum movement and jae awed at the younger boy’s little action.

“what did you think of the last song we performed?”

you tried to contain your shock from the question, looking at him confusingly.

“what do you mean younghyun?” you acted as if you were clueless, then bringing the glass of alcohol up to your lips.

“you’re such a bad liar y/n.” 

why are you doing this to me?

you didn’t respond much after younghyun’s probing.

your nerves were running wild in your body, causing you to fidget slightly. hoping the alcohol would calm you down, you poured the content down your throat again and again.

“hey, enough.” someone took your glass away before you could take another sip.

it was none other than your best friend.

i’m tired. you breathed out exhaustedly, getting up from your seat slowly and said, “i need to head out for some fresh air, don’t mind me.” 

once you headed outside, some of the stuffiness from your chest disappeared a little.

you spotted a little playground on the other side of the road and you turned and looked back at the restaurant. “just for a little while.” you mumbled to yourself.

the playground was deserted, there was an air of serenity and it helped relieve a terrible headache you were currently having.

you plopped yourself on the empty swing, slowly moving back and forth as you loosen your neck and let your head dropped.

“i thought we were just good friends. but now... something feels different. if... if i were to... tell you i like you... what would happen?” you spoke, allowing your feelings out in the cold night air.

you looked at him as a friend until you realized you loved him.

credits

sighing deeply, you got up from the swing. “enough dilly-dallying y/n.” you reminded yourself.

looking up, you felt your heart stopped. 

“how long have you been here?” you asked cautiously.

“why didn’t you tell me?”

you fell back onto the swing, bringing your hands up as you covered your face.

“y/n...”

“you weren’t supposed to hear that younghyun.”

“i-i’m sorry.”

“don’t be. it’s not your fault i have feelings for you.” 

uncovering your shaking hands from your face, you turned and looked up at younghyun with a forced smile, “let’s pretend you didn’t hear anything. i’m going to head back home now, please tell the rest i’m sorry for leaving so suddenly.”

“wait--”

before he could complete his sentence, you hurried off.

the next morning, you woke up in cold sweat.

 the incident of the previous night had led you to a sleepless night, despite how tired you were.

“right, it wasn’t a dream.” 

reaching out your phone from the nightstand, you checked whether you have any missed calls or messages.

0 missed calls or unread messages.

were you hopeful that he would call or text you after what happened? 

probably.

you eventually got out of bed, taking a few minutes to get prepared for school.

unlocking the door, you headed out. you told yourself no matter how much you wanted to hid from him, you have to face your own shame no matter what.

“y/n!” 

younghyun?

“oh... wonpil!”

“what are you doing here?” you asked while locking the door.

“ah, younghyun told me to come to wake you up if you overslept.” 

you pursed your lips.

“well, i will have to thank him later.”

“he says he’s sorry that he can’t walk you to school today.” wonpil relayed his message.

“it’s okay. you’re here,” you replied.

this was your nightmare coming to life, a slip-up that has suddenly caused an unplanned tension between you and your best friend. for a long time, you’ll be haunted by the fact that everything will be awkward between the two of you, he’ll be reminded by your one-sided love while you’ll be reminded by your embarrassment.

no wonder he called wonpil to walk with me to school.

the two of you walked to school together, except the fact that this daily routine was replaced by wonpil.

after a short walking distance, you and wonpil finally reached campus.

“y/n! wonpil!”

“dowoon?”

wonpil and dowoon shared a look.

“i’ll take y/n from here.” dowoon smiled, linking arms with you as he dragged you away from wonpil.

“dowoon... what is going on?”

“you’ll see.”

after climbing multiple steps of stairs and take random turns, the two of you stopped in front of the recording studio.

“once you head in, go into the recording booth and put on the headphones okay?” dowoon instructed.

you nodded your head slowly, following his instructions although you perplexed by what was going to happen.

in the recording booth, you put on the headphones carefully.

“y/n, can you hear me? if yes, speak to the microphone.” dowoon asked.

you gave a thumbs up. “yup. crystal clear.”

“someone is going take over and give you further instructions, hold on~” 

you watched from behind the glass panel as dowoon got up from his seat and left the recording studio.

“huh?” 

checking your phone, you realized you only have an hour before lecture.

“what are the two of you up to?” you were about to send a text to wonpil and dowoon before a music began to play in your ears.

in life, there aren’t many days when things go your way there are more days when it didn’t go my way will today be another one of those days? i am pretty worried

after I tell you these words i’m not sure if we can go back to smiling like we are now but I have to i

like you i tried holding it back but i can’t anymore now i can tell you i want to love you

your phone slipped out of your hand, landing on the soft carpet as you listened to the chorus.

“who?” you whispered, turning and faced the glass panel.

someone else was inside the studio with you, and it was neither wonpil nor dowoon.

it was someone you had least expected to be there with you, observing you intently with an indescribable expression.

i’ve thought of you like this but if you don’t feel the same

you just need to tell me “i’m sorry” and i’ll be fine

like you i tried holding it back but i can’t anymore now i can tell you i want to love you

you could feel the emotions building up your body as the violins (or an orchestra) joined with the final chorus of the song, and you bit your lips from trembling.

when the song ended, he finally spoke, “i hope my song expresses what i want to say to you.”

you sucked in a deep breathed, then spoke into the mic. 

“you don’t have to do this just because i like you.”

he smiled, “why not?”

why?

“you must’ve have pitied me because i’m your close friend. you didn’t want to feel bad for rejecting me because you’re afraid your guilt will eat you up.”

he let out a laugh. “y/n, why in the world would i do that to you?”

you sighed, removing your headphones and headed out.

“y/n... where are you going?” 

he held your arm just as you were about to leave the studio.

“younghyun, don’t you understand? we’re friends, for a very long time. i’m afraid after this moment, i’m not sure we can go back to being normal, being friends. i don’t want to lose you because of my feelings for you.”

he loosened his grip on your arm. 

“what if i don’t want to y/n?”

“what...?”

“what if i don’t want to be just friends, y/n? can’t you see? please, look at me. it took me a lot of courage to do this. ever since you got close to jinyoung, i went crazy. completely out of my mind. when i found out from jinyoung that you rejected him, i was ecstatic! from there onwards, i began to drop you hints... well in english because i was still scared. you weren’t the only one scared of losing this friendship y/n, i was terrified! every day, my feelings for you blossomed, and i don’t think i should hold back anymore. what i’m saying is, i like you y/n.”

you were astonished by his words.

after all, a man that you had been crushing on finally proclaimed his romantic feelings for you.

“i-i... is this a dream?” this was all you could muster out of your mouth.

sighing, younghyun lowered his body. the next thing he did literally pull the soul right out of your body.

he pressed his lips against your forehead, then proceeded in embracing you.

“is this still a dream?” he whispered in your ears.

you felt your vision blurred, a giggle escaped your lips as you embraced him back.

“you’re not crying are you?”

“stop it! these are tears of happiness, you idiot!”

a chuckle erupted from his throat, “well, that’s good to hear.”

there were cheerings from outside the door, and you and younghyun could easily guess who they were.

“wow our boy bribri beat us all here in getting a girl first!” jae exclaimed, his fingers furiously typing a new tweet talking about his single life. 

@/youngk93 got a gf today, why am i still single #whyamialone #singlelife #tindercan’tevengetmeagf

wonpil and dowoon pressed their ears against the door while intertwining their fingers together.

“wonpil and dowoon, give them some privacy please.” sungjin grabbed them each by collars.

jae wiggled his brows, “yeah, give them some privacy. go get it brian!”

sungjin continued to drag wonpil and dowoon away. “jae, can you hurry up and for once, stop using your goddamn phone.”

“hold on-- i’m reading the comments! wait--! @/jiminpark07 replied to your tweet: look at yourself in the mirror first b4 asking why you are alone, loser. dude, she’s asking for trouble.”

the day finally ended with you resting on your bed, relaxing your sore back as you looked up at the ceiling, a content smile plastered on your face.

the only sounds in your room were the snorings coming from the person beside you.

you turned and faced him, reaching out and lightly traced the side of his face.

“i always felt a little alone and scared in this small, empty apartment. however today, it suddenly felt so full, just because you are here with me.”

you slowly shimmied closer to him, careful not to wake him up from his deep slumber.

“i’d like to be with you all the time, create as many memories together as possible.”

although he never told you this yet, you are his sun, his moon, and all his stars.

end.

[sprinklesofktrash]

Key:

𖤣 - Fluff

𖥧 - Angst

𖡼 - Smut

𓇬 - Drabble

⁕ - Imagines

Na Jaemin-

I hate you, I really hate you 𖡼

Let’s play a little game 𖡼

Business Partners 𖡼

[1:31 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[10:32 am]  𖡼 𓇬

[6:12 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[4:12 pm] 𖡼 𓇬

[2:31 pm]  𖡼 𓇬

About last night  𖡼

Help you out 𖡼

Gate away sex 𖡼 𖤣

Look at me only  𖡼

Step dad  𖥧 𖡼

3 is the way 𖡼

Step dad pt. 2 𖤣 𖥧

Captain Na Jaemin 𖡼 𖤣

Cold Shoulder 𖡼 𖥧

Lee Jeno-

Endings, Beginnings 𖡼 𖥧

Meeting his family  𖤣 ⁕

Asking you on a date  𖤣 ⁕

Jeno having a crush on you  𖤣 ⁕

[6:21 pm] 𖡼 𓇬

[12:01 am] 𖡼 𓇬

Trust  𖡼 𖥧

Baby number 2?    𖡼  𖤣

Dangerous Love   𖡼 

Perfect Match 𖤣

Lee Donghyuck-

[9:31 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

Jung Jaehyun-

“You’re doing this too well” Pt. 1 𖡼

“You’re doing this too well” Pt. 2 𖡼

You’re my first 𖡼 𖤣

Mark Lee-

Jealousy, Jealousy 𖡼 𖤣

[7:17 pm] 𖡼 𓇬

[9:43 pm] 𖡼 𓇬

[6:50 pm] 𖤣 𓇬

I can’t stand you!  𖡼

Daddy 𖡼

Imagine car sex with Mark Lee  ⁕  𖡼

Johnny Suh-

[10:35 pm] 𖤣 𓇬

[12:01 pm] 𖤣 𓇬

[8:12 pm] 𖡼 𓇬

Park Jisung-

[2:06 pm] 𖤣 𓇬

3 is the way 𖡼

Qian Kun-

Date with kun 𖤣 ⁕

YangYang-

[1:12 pm] 𖤣 𓇬

Xiao Dejun/ Xiaojun-

[3:14 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

Nakamoto Yuta-

Sugar Daddy  𖡼 𖤣

Kim Jungwoo-

In Public!?   𖡼

Choi Yeonjun-

Don’t Flirt 𖡼

Not my type Pt. 1 𖡼

Not my type Pt. 2 𖡼 (ft. Soobin)

Just friends   𖡼

Something Special 𖡼 𖤣

Dirty, dirty 𖡼

Choi Soobin-

Let me play with you 𖡼

Kang Taehyun-

The tutor and the athlete  𖡼  𖤣

Kim Namjoon-

[10:56 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[1:07 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[9:32 am]  𖡼 𓇬

[12:31 pm]  𖡼 𓇬

Kim Taehyung-

[11:21 pm] 𖤣 𓇬

[7:12 pm]  𖡼 𓇬

Jeon Jungkook-

[11:32 pm]  𖡼 𓇬

Sex with long haired JK  𖡼 ⁕

Min Yoongi-

[1:14 am]  𖡼 𓇬

Jae Park-

[1:52 am] 𖤣 𓇬

Kang Brian/Youngk-

[7:23 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

Song Mingi-

[4.02 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[7:52 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

Jeong Yunho-

[5:32 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[10:23 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

Be with you 𖤣

Kim Hongjoong-

[10: 32 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

Lee Juyeon-

Best Friend’s brother   𖡼 ⁕

Son Youngjae-

[5:01 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

Moon Bin-

[12:04 am]  𖡼 𓇬

Dirty talks  𖡼 ⁕

Kiss me 𖡼

Hwang Hyujin-

[7:34 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[5:21 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[2:14 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[12:01]  𖡼 𓇬

Lee Know-

[9:23 am]  𖤣 𓇬

Bang Chan-

[1:23 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

Han Jisung-

[4:00 pm]  𖤣 𓇬

[day6imagines]

41. Just Come Home Please

↬ d r a b b l e l i s t  ↫

↬ d r a b b l e  m a s t e r l i s t  ↫

[ brian x reader ] 

word count; 700

genre; fluff

You lay awake in bed, unable to sleep. You didn’t even feel tired and you hadn't been feeling great for the past few days. You missed Brian too much. You weren't clingy or needy, you both had your own lives, but you missed having him by your side. You were worried about him spending continuous long nights at the studio. He wasn't sleeping or eating properly and this caused you to worry about him.

You knew that you had to be understanding. His career was music, something you admired him for, but you couldn't help the anxious feeling that engulfed you whenever you thought of Brian not eating or sleeping for days at a time.

You rolled onto your right hand side, looking at the cold and empty space next to you. Your bed appeared much more spacious, but you didn’t like that. You hated being alone. Your hand moved over to where Brian should be. You sighed. How long would he be doing this? How long would he be gone for? Sometimes he could spend anywhere from three days to two weeks at the studio and work non stop.

For the past two nights you couldn't sleep at all. You had, sadly, grown used to Brian’s schedule of staying away from home and normally you could sleep fine, but for some reason this time around you couldn’t. You rolled out of your bed and decided to go and get a glass of water and clean your face. You pulled an oversized sweater of Brian’s over your head before slipping your feet into your slippers. You padded down to the kitchen and poured yourself a big glass of ice cold water.

Your eyes wondered to the window in your living room. A sigh escaped your lips as you took in the night view of the bustling metropolitan city. A myriad of lights were to be seen throughout the city. People lived such busy, non stop lives. Cities don’t sleep. Your mind drifted to Brian.

You appreciated your boyfriends work ethic and how driven he was to be successful. Your eyes fell onto a picture propped on the bookcase between your living room and kitchen. It was a photo of yourself and Brian on a trip last summer. You smiled back at the memories. You missed going away and on adventures with Brian. But more importantly, you missed the simple things like good morning kisses and late night conversations in each others arms.

That was it - you couldn't take this solitude anymore. You couldn’t be without Brian for a moment longer. You didn’t bother getting a coat. You kicked off your slippers and pulled on the first pair of shoes that you caught sight of.

-

It began to rain heavily once you left your apartment. The hoodie you had on was not warm enough, therefore you quickened your pace towards the studio.

Once you arrived at the building, you let yourself in. There was nobody at the reception desk due to the late hour. You hurriedly made your way to the practice room Brian normally used which was located on the fourth floor.

You followed the sound of a guitar and the familiar melodic voice of Brian.

Once you opened the door, Brian instantly snapped out of his trance and looked up at you. His eyes sparkled and he hopped up.

“Y/N, what are you doing up so late?” Brian asked as he ran over to you. He took in your appearance.

“You must be freezing Y/N, why would you leave the house to go out in the rain wearing only a hoodie and shorts?” Brian chastised. You knew he was only being caring, since he always looked out for you.

You couldn't muster any words. Just having Brian in front of you again made you utterly happy and sad, you couldn't decipher what you were feeling.

“Hey, hey Y/N. What’s wrong? Why do you look so sad?” Brian asked, his voice laced with concern. He came closer to you. Before he could say anything else, you ran into his arms. You threw your arms around his neck, holding him closer to you. You immediately broke out into tears and sobbed into Brian’s neck.

“Please just come home,” you cried. Brian didn’t need to say anything, but he understood.

He rubbed your back and held you close.

“I’m sorry Y/N, I’m so sorry,” Brian whispered.

m a s t e r l i s t 

[smolbeanieee]

Park Sungjin as Your Boyfriend

how you guys meet

both of you met through an acquaintance.

they setting up you two in a double date

so one day, your best friend decides to go on a double date

you didn’t deny or whining much about it

because you think it’s just gonna be a one time thingy

also you felt like it’s time for you to meet new people too??

so there’s no harm, right???

like, meeting up and have a good time together??

so, the day came

you suddenly felt nervous when you saw sungjin coming through the cafe’s door

looking like a fine man he is

also the aura sungjin radiates

like so cool and a man who knows he’s a good looking one??

throughout the double date

your best friend and her boyfriend can’t stop teasing out hell you two

saying you two looks good together???

and sungjin is so calm with the teasing

and you just wanna fly out of the damn cafe now.

after the date end, sungjin being the gentleman he is,

offers to walk you home??

inside, you felt like going to burst

because damn boy you got my heart flutters for a sec

for a moment, you wants to turn down his opportunity

but he insists

so yeah, he walk you home

luckily there’s no awkward silences

just a pure comfortable silences and casual conversation between both of you

“so you how long do play guitar?”

“not too long, about 3 months ago?”

“wow, you’re cool.  I always find people playing with guitars are so amazing.  I wish I knew how to play guitar too”

“I could teach you next time if you want”

“W-What?”

“I mean if you want to.  But, if you don’t wan-”

“No! I would love to”

With that, sungjin and you keep on meeting with each other

when he asked you to be his girlfriend

now that both of you are close with each other

and comfortable too during couple of month being friends

now he felt butterflies whenever he’s with you

sungjin would feel happy if you’re happy

he just loves watching you being his happy pills

like his day aren’t gonna complete if he didn’t hear your laugh for a day

so, he decides to take your relationship into another phase

omg this boy gonna be nervous as hell!!!

he gonna plan this a week ahead

on how to ask you

where to ask you

what should he give you

there are too many what ifs going through his head

so here you are

having a little picnic at han river

of course prepared by sungjin

as you silently enjoying the evening view of the han river

sungjin seems uneasy at his place

he gets fidgety as time passed

“y/n, i got something to tell you”

his sudden question had your full attention

“hmm? what’s it?”

his eyes are wandering around but never met your eyes

it’s makes you curious

“sungjin, is there something happen?”

“ah nothing! it just—wow, how should I tell you this?”

“why? why?”

your curious eyes finds his gazes

 “The thing is, I like you, like a lot.  I feels so happy whenever I’m with you.  I just loves how you squeals when you find butterfly or cats on the road side, it just looks cute and I really like you.”

while he confessing, you can’t help but to stare at him and grins never left your face

you just lets out a giggle fits right after he confess

leaving him confuse

“don’t laugh! it’s embarrassing me, you know!”

 “alright alright! it just...I thought...I’m the only one felt that”

you sheepishly said

sungjin took a few seconds to understand your words

“wait, you like me too?”

“of course! oMG IT TOOK YOU FOREVER TO CONFESS TO ME LIKE I BEEN WAITING SINCE FOREVER!!”

“then, will you be my girlfriend?”

“if being your girlfriend includes you singing and playing guitar then yES!”

first kiss with him

as we know, sungjin isn’t quite touchy right

but with you, he slowly open up about pda

so your first kiss take a quite sometimes to happen

like one to two months after you guys officially date

because sungjin literally nervous to make it happen!!

but you can’t blame him though!!

he’s so cute when he looks flustered

so when he and his band finally make a debut at a jazz club downtown

obviously you would come and giving the full support!!

right before he starts performing

you come to the backstage

he looks so nervous

pacing back and forth

and maybe jumps a little to shake off some of his nervousness

“sungjin, baby, come here” you called him, pulling him closer

you took his hands, clasped together with yours

“hey, look at me. you got this! you can do it, love”

sungjin looks dearly into your eyes

as he brought up his hands onto your jawline

caressing it ever softly

“i know i’m gonna rock the stage, it just...i’ve been thinking about something”

“what is it?”

sungjin took a few moments before deciding whether if it is a good time or not

but he just goes with his intuition

“can i kiss you?”

upon hearing his request, your lips can’t help but to curve into a small smiles.

“go ahead, if that makes you calm down”

with your permission

sungjin cupped your face into his palm

and soon

you could felt his soft and warm lips against yours

just when you want to deepen your kiss

“okay lovebirds, sungjin need to get on stage in 3 minutes”

jae interrupts

making you burst into giggles fit

as sungjin hides his face into your neck

feeling embarrassed by his band member

fights with him <//3

small fights with sungjin would usually occurs

and both of you would tried to avoid any big fights happened

however whenever a fight arise, most of the time comes from you

sungjin always keep his composure calm and tries not to burst at you

but you’re the stubborn one in the relationship

but he will tries to understand where you’re coming from

and talked it out

like he won’t walked away from you

but more like giving you space to think

and whenever you finally arrange your thoughts

you would voluntary comes to him

“i’m sorry :(( i miss your hugs :((”

you hugged him after explaining yourself and saying sorry for coming home late and not informing him earlier

making the boy dead worried

and being the softest and caring boyfriend he is

of course he would forgive you

“aigo! you should’ve tell me at the first place!”

sungjin would playfully flicked your forehead as a punishment

because boy he can’t stay mad girlfriend any longer

as conclusion

sungjin is totally whipped for his girlfriend

and would be totally protective over you

[kiri-ah]

Fly Me To The Moon k.yh

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A/N: I’ve been wanting to write this drabble for a while now, it’s been on my “to write” list for a hot second. I’m happy to finally get it into the world. For best experience please listen to Brian’s cover of Fly Me To The Moon here!

Maybe moving to this tiny town for college wasn’t so bad. Everything is situated around the campus, so you can get everything you need quickly. You share a dorm with two girls, but you don’t see them much. That’s fine. If they want to be out with their toys all the time and never study or come home, that’s on them. There’s one other reason why you like being alone. Him. He comes underneath your window every night and sings to you. He’s never even spoken, just shows up at 9 PM and sings. If you have all of your lights off and the window closed, he doesn’t make any noise at all. It’s very considerate of him, really. Sort of gentlemanly. 

Most nights he sings songs about love and pining and such. You don’t know most of them, actually, and more than once you’ve wondered if he writes them himself. Tonight comes a song that you recognize from your Grandpa’s playlist. Fly Me To The Moon by Frank Sinatra. His voice comes, warm and smooth, and you feel yourself relax. When he gets to the trumpet solo, you hear the clear notes flat up through the air and you wonder with some shock if he can play trumpet too. It sounds slightly off though. After all this time, your curiosity gets the better of you. You stick your head out the second-story window and look down.

Below you stands a man with short brown hair, eyes closed as he moves his mouth, no trumpet in sight. You realize that he’s making the trumpet sounds with his voice. He looks utterly focused and at the same time utterly relaxed; happy. 

He sings the chorus one last time and holds the last notes for an eternity, it seems. When it finally fades into the air, his eyes open and he looks up at your window. He seems surprised when he sees you there. You suppose that makes sense, since you’ve never looked out at him before. You smile. 

“Y/N?” he calls up. “I’m Brian, I’m in your art history class. I sort of have a really big crush on you, and I was wondering if you would go on a date some time? Maybe?” He smiles, hopeful, and you grin back. 

“Sure, Brian from art history. Let’s go on a date some time. Here, let me give you my number.” You make a paper airplane and write your contact information on it, then toss it down to him. It miraculously flies right to him and he snatches it from the air.

“Great! I’ll text you!” He waves and walks to a car parked on the street. You watch him drive away as you hum to yourself. 

Fly me to the moon

And let me play among the stars

Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars

@kunrengui​

[ryncorrect]

Brother!DAY6 Reaction On Their Sister (possibly) Dating Someone

Note: Each of DAY6 member in this AU has their own little sister and nowhere they’re related to each other.... just saying

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Jae

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Sungjin

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Young K (Brian)

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Wonpil

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Dowoon

[etherealyoungk]

wait omg if youre still a youngk stan do you think you can still write for him? :o

pretty please? 🥹

i thought you were a fully svt writer and was just unbothered to change the url TT

anon omg im still very much a youngk stan he's the loml <33 and ofc i would still write for him!

it's just that there's really no audience for day6 imagines here from when i used to post them, so i just focused on seventeen. and i didn't get any youngk/day6 requests so i didn't write for them, otherwise i totally would!

if you send in a youngk request i'll be more than happy to do it <3

[unmanageable-day]

days gone by | chapter 2

summary. after a typical break-up, your cousin tried to set you up with his friend who happened to just broke up recently as well. after months, you knew it wouldn’t end well and the universe agreed, as suddenly he went m.i.a and it was easier for you to live being free and single. until one day he texted you again…

genre. social media!AU, fake dating!AU / angst 🙂

pairing. DAY6 Young K (Kang Younghyun) x f reader

notes. still not back to writing regularly, i'm just emptying my draft 🙃

previous chapter

It was another usual day for the busy song-writer Kang Younghyun to have several meetings in one day, and always ended his day with hanging out with some friends. This time was a celebration of one close friend of him who just launched a non-fiction book. It was not even his big day, yet somehow he always caught attention.

"Younghyun, would you like to be introduced to a friend of mine?" a friend asked him. That was probably the 100th time he got that question. When he got tired from answering nicely, he only put a fake smile and laugh.

"What's with people, honestly?" Younghyun irritatedly whispered to Bang Chan while he still maintained his fake smile.

Chan could only laugh as well.

"Seriously, Younghyun, you've been single for too long," another friend said.

Younghyun tilted his head right and left as an awkward fake laugh slipped off of his mouth. Then he turned to another side of the cafe and found someone familiar. A lightbulb just popped up inside his head. A crazy idea, for sure. And he wasn't sure of the consequences.

"Guys, excuse me for a moment." Then he flee off to the place where he spotted the familiar person.

Younghyun quickly came back to his friends. And he wasn't alone. He brought a cold-looking girl who had similar eyes shape with him. She had a slight smile on her face that made her look kind of elegant and charismatic. Especially the way she naturally stroked her wavy hair to the back of her left ear, showing a pair of gold dangle earrings that matched with her simple, plain midi black dress.

"Hey, guys. Actually from now on, no need to worry about me going solo. Because I have her," Younghyun confidently stated. "Say hi to Go Y/n."

The girl instantly turned to face the guy beside her. She then got a signal from him that clearly said SOS. Somehow she just got it and decided to play along. "Hi, my name is Y/n. Nice to meet you all," she said politely as she bowed.

Younghyun's friends cheered and excitedly welcomed you, Y/n.

"Wow, how did you hide her all this time?"Jinyoung cooed. "How long exactly have you been together?"

You and Younghyun exchanged looks, hoping an answer would pop up out of nowhere. Younghyun mumbled and stuttered too much 'err' and finally you remembered the first time you met. "Only 3 months," you shortly answered with slight smile still on your face. Beside you was Younghyun approvingly giving nods with excitement.

"And how did you meet?" asked Jinyoung again.

"You can ask that to Go Shinwon. He was the one who had the idea," Younghyun quicky said. He basically couldn't think of making up any other stories.

This time you nodded. "I'm Shinwon's cousin," she added.

With that, you officially became the center of attention and Younghyun could save his energy from saying gibberish stuff to answer people's questions. Somehow you were cooperative and creative enough to play along. The fact that you could came up with a convincing story of how long you two had been together and how you could always back-up Younghyun's statement actually blew his mind.

Still, he didn't know whether someday he would regret this or not.

[dorepil]

when you love someone┊3

*inspired by a webtoon something about us by lee yun ji

summary: you consider younghyun and yourself the best of friends. the people around you seem to think otherwise. however, one day, you start to view younghyun differently than just ‘best friends’.

pairing: reader x young k (younghyun)

genre: fluff, a bit of angst, best-friends-to-lovers!au

word count: 9.5k

chapters: 1 , 2 , final

notes: sorry for such a long wait TT this part is going to be lengthy! this isn’t the final yet, i will be extending one last part before this series end! enjoy reading :)  -admin moon

‹ i’m serious ›

really, i loved you

that’s how much harder it is

i want to hate you

but I can’t so i hate you even more 

you have 3 missed calls and 4 unread text messages from younghyun, 

younghyun: y/n-ah

younghyun: please pick up the phone?

younghyun: call me back, alright?

younghyun: i’m sorry for everything.

“visit us when you have time, okay?”

hani tightly hugged you, close to breaking into tears.

reassuring her, you said, “i will, i promise.” you patted hani’s back comfortingly before she released her clutch.

jinyoung stood next to hani, a bittersweet emotion weighing down his heart.

you are something new, something hopeful. like spring to his deep winter.

but every spring will pass, as it does not stay forever.

he opened out his arms, and you went into his embrace. 

with you in his arms, he held you tightly, wishing that time could stop now so that he can hold you longer.

he didn’t want to let you go.

from: wonpil

-where are you?

to: wonpil

-campus. why?

it’s been awhile since you had visited the campus.

usually, you had someone to accompany next to you when entering school but this time, you were all alone.

you headed in the direction of your faculty.

“have you heard...?”

“i didn’t know senior y/n was like this?”

“oh my god... she’s such a bad person... knowing senior nayeon already likes him?”

you slide the studio door open, the juniors all quietened down upon seeing you. 

“hello.” you greeted.

“hello, y/n!” they all greeted in unison, except for one.

hwayoung.

“hi... hwayoung.”

hwayoung rolled her eyes, scoffed then folded her arms together.

“ahh..! hwayoung had a bad day today, please excuse her behavior.” the student next to her frantically explained.

you raised your brow. “i see... cheer up hwayoung! don’t let bad days affect you.”

no response.

“sorry for interrupting your session, i need to get some papers then i’ll leave you guys to be.” you excused yourself.

were they bad-mouthing about you?

you shook your head, clearing your mind which was full of doubts.

after exiting the studio, you still could not push away the suspicions you have towards your juniors.

you mumbled, “you’re thinking too much. they are adults, they aren’t childish enough to do these types of things.”

you have to remind yourself that you are not in middle school anymore.

flashback - middle school

“don’t y/n hang out with you girls most of the time?”

“who... ah... y/n?”

“yeah, you are pretty close to her aren’t you?”

you stood behind your classroom door as you eavesdropped a conversation between (once) two of your close friends.

“we were. i just stopped talking to her... she’s not a friend to be around you know.”

“how so...?”

“she has a bad personality. i thought she was nice and all, and it just turns out i was wrong about the friendly facade.”

“wow, i guess people aren’t what they might seem to be.”

lies. lies. lies.

and it led you hating the time you spent in middle school.

your phone was ringing.

caller id: wonpil

“pil~”

“hello, y/n~”

“you are free now, right?”

“yes no maybe?”

you heard wonpil chuckled, “stop teasing, i know you ended your apprenticeship recently.” 

you admitted,“fine, fine.” 

“yay!” a wild wonpil appeared right in front of you.

“yah! you were right behind me for all this while?”

wonpil ruffled your hair, a giddy smile plastered his face.

“c’mon, let’s go!” he grabbed your wrist.

“where to?”

“to a surprise!”

wonpil had dragged you to a nearby pork restaurant. 

“surprise!!!”

your eyes widened, “sungjin, jae, dowoon... younghyun?”

they all waved their arms in the air hysterically, you noticed that all your five friends were wearing silly party hats too.

the only empty seat was between wonpil and younghyun.

awkward.

wonpil gave you a reassuring smile, and you sat down in your seat.

“you have to thank mr. b for this surprise.” jae said, referring to younghyun.

sungjin added on, “younghyun suggested this since he said you probably didn’t eat a lot while fulfilling your apprenticeship duties.”

dowoon wiggled his brows, “he really cares about you~” he teased, and you felt your face getting hot.

“jae, please... for once, not humiliate me.” younghyun sighed.

jae gave a small salute, “okay, bri...an.” 

“wow...” it took you long enough to realize the table was already filled with many serving of pork, side dishes, and alcohol.

wonpil clapped, “let’s eat!”

“you better eat up y/n! or bribri’s gonna finish the food.” jae winked, placing a piece of meat on your plate.

“seriously...” younghyun let out a long sigh of annoyance.

you found yourself eyeing younghyun from the side of your eye, only to find him eating quietly himself or looking past you to talk to the rest of the boys.

with a low voice, slightly shaking with a fluttering heart, you carefully said, “hi.”

you placed a meat on his plate.

he looked up at you with a flustered look on his face, questionably staring at you.

“hello.”

as the both of you exchanged those words, you felt yourself filling with happiness.

jae was about to take the meat off the grill when younghyun swiftly snatched it away with his chopsticks. “oh my god, what!” he yelled.

“i’m sorry man.” younghyun laughed, placing it on your plate.

you felt your heart overwhelmed by his action. 

sungjin clicked his tongue. “yah, yah. there’s plenty of meat why are the both of you fighting over this? seriously, i wonder who’s the oldest some-”

oh no, bob’s gonna nag.

dowoon shoved a wrap into sungjin’s mouth.

“hyung, don’t be angry. eat up~” dowoon cooed.

wonpil bursts into giggles, clutching his stomach tightly.

sungjin spat out the food, “yah! yoon dowoon! what did you put in the wrap!” taking the jug of water, he poured it down his throat.

“oh dear, i mistook the chili as the sweet sauce.”

“yah!!!!!”

“she’s your responsibility now.” jae poked your shoulder.

younghyun looked at your unmoving frame, removing his outerwear as he draped it over your body. 

you have been completely knocked out after drinking two bottles of alcohol.

younghyun sighed, “that’s why i constantly reminded her not to drink too much, her alcohol tolerance level is horrible.”

dowoon cleared his throat, earning attention from others.

“have you heard? the rumor surrounding y/n?”

jae looked up from his phone, “what rumor?”

dowoon cast a brief glance at you, making sure you were sleeping before saying, “that y/n is stealing... away from nayeon, even after knowing she likes him.”

“stealing who from nayeon?” wonpil asked.

dowoon timidly replied, “younghyun.”

sungjin laughed, “what’s this nonsense? we all know for sure that y/n and younghyun are just best friends. why would y/n do that? that’s stupid.”

jae nodded his head, agreeing with what sungjin had said. 

“though i ‘lowkey’ shipped y/n with brian.” 

younghyun clenched his fists. 

“they also said y/n actions were a repeat of the past, selfish, ignorant and inconsiderate of other feelings but since we knew y/n for such a long period of time--- we all know she’s not that type of person!” 

younghyun slammed his fists on the table, startling the other four.

“where did you hear it from?” he raised his voice, close to biting someone’s head off.

“it came from y/n’s department.”

the mood became tense after the revelation was disclosed to the group.

the group decided to call it a night. sungjin supported the drunk wonpil and dowoon at his sides, while jae clung onto wonpil’s back.

“i’ll bring these kids back to my place. since you live pretty close here, why don’t you let y/n stayover your place?” sungjin suggested.

younghyun nodded, “good luck taking care of them.”

sungjin waved, “take care of y/n!” 

your best friend peered over his shoulder, “you’re really cute huh?” you were lying on his back as he piggybacked you, your head was nuzzled in the nape of his neck. 

nearing his home, younghyun’s ears perked up at the sounds of people arguing.

“please, give me one more chance!”

“... i don’t know.”

“what do you mean you don’t know?”

“i-- just--”

“are you in love with someone else?”

“oh, nayeon and...” younghyun mumbled, watching from afar both nayeon and sungyeol having a deep dispute.

when he was about to turn to a different direction, he heard someone called for him, “younghyun!”

“huh?”

nayeon looked directly at him, as well as sungyeol; with his blazing eyes.

“wait! this isn’t what you think it is!” she began to run over to him.

younghyun held out one of his hand, and said, “don’t worry about me. i’ll have to get y/n home, see you around. bye.” he turned away, leaving nayeon hesitating whether she should run after him.

“who is he?” sungyeol grabbed one of her wrists.

“a friend.” nayeon coldly answered, shaking off his grasp.

you woke up the next morning in younghyun’s room.

“i must’ve passed out from drinking,” you mumbled, running your fingers through your hair. “thank god, i have no lessons today.”

“you’re awake!” your best friend appeared out of nowhere, still in his pajamas.

immediately, you brought your hands up to cover your face. “get out, i look horrible.”

you heard younghyun snickered, “i’ve seen worst.” and you scowled, taking a pillow and throwing it in his direction.

“wanna head out and grab lunch?” he asked.

ding! you reached out for your phone from the nightstand and read the text you’ve received from jisoo.

“sorry, jisoo wants to meet me for lunch, she said she has something important to tell me.” you smiled sympathetically.

younghyun scratched the nape of his neck, “okay... at least grab some toasts my mum prepared before leaving. i’ll see you later then?”

“tell your mum i said thanks, and if you’re free during dinner... we could meet?” you suggested, and younghyun’s face lit up in happiness.

“call~” 

“jisoo!” you waved your hand up, trying to grab the attention of the girl that has entered the cafe.

“y/n!” she smiled brightly as soon as she saw you, walking towards your direction.

you and jisoo exchanged a brief hug.

“you look so pretty.” you examined her. her purple-highlighted hair in loose curls, natural makeup that highlighted her beauty and a yellow dress that she pulled off effortlessly.

“thank you, same goes for you too, cutie.” she laughed.

while eating, you and jisoo talked about what the both of you have done during the break.

“i was a trainee producer at an entertainment company. it was fun but stressful at the same time,” she blissfully sighed. “i met a lot of famous singers. they were really a friendly bunch. i got some of their numbers too!”

you wowed, “so cool!”

jisoo winked.

“i heard you met jinyoung at your apprenticeship!” 

ah... jinyoung.

“haha, yup. he's helped me with stuff i’m unfamiliar with, you know?” 

“really, it doesn’t sound like he only did all that.”

“huh? what do you mean?”

jisoo giggled, “you know that jinyoung has a huge crush on you right?”

your face began to heat up in embarrassment.

“oh my, did he confessed?” jisoo asked, leaning closer.

“i like you, y/n.”

flashback

“jinyoung...”

jinyoung looked so hopeful.

“i...”

you stared at jinyoung hardly as if he was the reflection of yourself.

the way jinyoung loves you is the same way you are in love with younghyun.

two foolish person that is hopelessly in love with someone else. 

should you give him a chance and go out with him? however, between the two of you, jinyoung would be the only one that is in love,  not you.

should you pretend that you had interest in him, all because of the pity you felt for him?

just like the pity, you have for yourself.

jisoo waved her hands in front of your face, bringing you back from spacing out.

“so...?”

“he did, and i rejected him.” 

jisoo’s parted her lips in disbelief

“i’m sorry, i can’t say this without hurting your feelings,”  you confessed. 

jinyoung placed his hand on the top of your head.

“it’s okay.” 

tears were brimming your eyes again.

“i’m so sorry you have to feel this way, i never wanted to hurt you.” your heart ached as you expressed your words.

you began crying again.

“no, please don’t cry. you did the right thing. if we ended up in a relationship, we’d be hurting ourselves due to our differences. we would never be happy.” he explained.

jinyoung’s soothing voice and words comforted you.

“let’s remain as good friends. i’ll always be there for you when you need me.”

you wiped away your tears, mustering a smile and said, “thank you.”

“can we have a hug of closure?” jinyoung asked, stretching his arms out.

you accepted jinyoung’s hug.

jinyoung mumbled, “be happy, y/n.” 

he doesn’t know when he’ll stop loving you. 

you appeared in his life and gave him an unforgettable time, the days of laughter and fun he spent with you during and outside the apprenticeship, the memories created of you will always be precious to him.

jinyoung admitted his defeat, he has lost you to kang younghyun. 

he sensed your liking towards younghyun way before the man himself knew.

jinyoung thought wistfully, “but after all, pain is only temporary, someday you will meet someone who can make you happier. that’s the kind of love you deserve.”

“we didn’t just come here to talk about my love life. you said you had something important to tell me?” 

“oh right. i wanted to talk to you about nayeon.” 

“nayeon...?”

jisoo sighed, “nayeon called me that day-- i hate to say this.... i think you’ll have to be more considerate of nayeon.”

you stopped sipping your drink.

“i know younghyun and you are extremely close to each other, and i don’t blame you for that. nayeon... she can be a little selfish, and i can tell that she’s really bothered by seeing you and younghyun together.”

“i thought i’d been really careful lately... i’m even meeting younghyun lesser now,” you exhaled.

jisoo reached out and held your hand, “i’m sorry you have to do that. the biggest problem lies between younghyun and nayeon now. they need to sort this out together.

you remained silent. 

“let’s keep this thing between us. if you tried talking to nayeon, it’s making her feel like younghyun doesn’t even like her at all, even though they are closer than just friends. well, i don’t know about younghyun but speaking from nayeon’s side.” she frowned. “knowing that there is a female friend that they are closer than you, she’s bound to feel jealousy.”

“i understand.” 

after bidding goodbye to jisoo, you walked down the streets alone with many thoughts in your head.

you let out a sigh of frustration.

am i not allowed to stay with him?

in the beginning, you have hidden your feelings towards kang younghyun as you were afraid of tearing the friendship apart, also to forget when these feelings started.

is that too greedy of me?

subconsciously, your mind traveled back to the time when you were in younghyun’s hold after he had saved you from getting hit by the cyclist. 

you snapped yourself out of it, shaking your head. 

taking out your phone you sent a text to younghyun, telling him you were unable to meet for dinner.

“i’ll just get used to it.”

you continued walking down the bustling streets, watching as couples do their “couple” things and feeling like how you were such a failure in love.

“i should call someone out for a drink.” 

despite already drinking last night and suffering a terrible hangover, you wanted to drink again. it only happens when you are depressed, a way to force the painful thoughts away for a bit.

“cheers!”

you squeezed your eyes shut, downing the alcohol in one-shot.

if younghyun was here, he would’ve--

“no, he’s not here.” you reminded yourself.

“y/n did a one-shot!” henry cheered.

“my idol~ y/n~” hani (drunkenly) stared at you with admiration.

jinyoung quietly watched as you readily accepted henry’s drinks.

“sorry, if she drinks more she’ll become too difficult to handle.”  

“henry! go easy on her!” jinyoung chided, taking the glass from you.

“it’s okay! i’m okay~” you assured jinyoung, trying to take the glass from him.

jinyoung raised the glass to his lips, pouring the bitter liquor down his throat.

you protested, “yah! that's supposed to be mine!” 

jinyoung widened his eyes at your sudden outburst.

“i needed to heal myself with that...” you mumbled incoherently.

“how dare you jinyoung!” henry scolded.

hani added on, “i’ll fight him for you y/n!” jinyoung backed away a little as hani began cracking her knuckles.

you let your head fall on top of the table, silencing the noise from the thoughts running through your head rather than the noise in the restaurant.

henry pointed at you, “look at her! look what you did to my precious y/n!” he threw his arms in the air dramatically.

“sorry...” jinyoung apologized.

you lifted your head up, “no~ it’s okay!” you smiled giddily at him. 

supporting yourself up, you announced, “i need to pee!” and you stumbled to the restroom with your phone in your hand.

you felt sick.

you get on your knees, bending your face close to the toilet bowl and began puking.

flush! you breathed deeply, leaning your head against the wall and felt your mind went blank.

“oh right~” you raised your phone to your eye level, squinting your vision as you scrolled through your contacts.

“nayeon-ie~ nayeon-ie~” you pressed your phone against your ear.

the call rang for a few seconds before someone answered. “hello?”

“ah... nayeon~” you giggled.

“...y/n? what’s up!”

“i’m sorry~ i’m so sorry~ sorry sorry sorry!” 

“are you okay? what are you sorry for? are you drunk y/n?” nayeon asked in concern.

“yup, me drunk hehe.”

“i’m sorry for everything... i’ll be more considerate. don’t hate okie~” 

nayeon paused. “... why would i hate you?” she carefully asked.

“i... don’t know... i was wrong.” 

at that point, you didn’t understand a single thing you were saying too.

“...i’m also sorry...”

jisoo’s words were like a single blow to the head.

“knowing that there is a female friend that they are closer than you, she’s bound to feel jealousy.” 

the alcohol in your body system was somewhat boosting your recklessness and the next moment you were dialing younghyun’s number.

“hi, what’s up--”

upon hearing his voice, you became a complete lunatic. “you jerk! fuck you! me crying cause you and nayeon... what... i...do... can.” you screamed.

the line went silent.

“hello...? yah! younghyun, you bastard!” 

younghyun cleared his throat, “are you drunk?”

you ended the call abruptly.

with your emotions finally get the best of you, your eyes stinging with tears and hastily wiped them away with your hands.

“this is all your fault.”

the couple was avoiding younghyun’s hardened glare.

“what are you doing here?” the female asked rudely. “we didn’t invite you to eat with us? especially since it’s our date.”

“you didn’t, but he did. your boyfriend is in the same department as me, and he kindly allowed me to join.” younghyun pointed to her boyfriend, minhyun, who was sitting next to him. she glowered at him, and minhyun shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

“i’m sorry, hwayoung. younghyun has something important to clarify. please hear him out.” minhyun explained. 

younghyun rolled his eyes, “let me get this straight. i heard that you were the one that started the rumor about y/n.” 

hwayoung scoffed, “what rumor? it was all facts okay! am i right, minhyun?”

minhyun shake his head in dismay, earning a death glare from his girlfriend.

“i heard all this from her own friend, nayeon.” 

nayeon?

“what does nayeon has to do with this? she’s y/n’s friend, she would never trash-talk her own friend.” 

hwayoung let out a sarcastic chuckle, “i’m roommates with nayeon and we’re really close, she tells me everything! nayeon likes you so much but all you do was to talk about y/n! do you know how hurt she felt? not only that, y/n was always caught sticking next to you when she knew that nayeon was already interested in you.”

younghyun uttered, “bullshit.”

“what?”

“y/n’s is my best friend and we’ve been like this since high school, why must we be separated whether nayeon likes me or not?” younghyun questioned.

“you broke nayeon’s heart! with her own friend, y/n! how can you be like this?” hwayoung protested, standing up and trying to prove her point. “nayeon said so herself, that y/n is trying to steal you away from her. with y/n’s past, it’s no doubt why people didn’t like her. i heard from one of y/n’s middle school classmate that y/n had a horrible attitude.”

younghyun clenched his fists, “i just treated nayeon as one of my close friends since y/n’s close to her as well. nayeon has misinterpreted all of these and created a misunderstanding. to add on, y/n is the most genuine and beautiful person i’ve ever met. whoever said that she has a horrible attitude probably wasn’t even her friend.” 

hwayoung gulped, “what...?” 

“y/n’s my best friend and nayeon is just a mutual friend. that’s it.” younghyun said lowly.

hwayoung slammed her hands on the table, “look, i know you are sticking up for y/n! then what about nayeon?” she yelled.

“hwayoung, please.” minhyun tried calming hwayoung down.

“minhyun!” she reached out and tugged his arm, persuading to get her boyfriend to help her.

“it’s your fault, hwayoung-ah.” minhyun slumped in defeat.

“why is the department so interested in what we do?” 

hwayoung watched as younghyun’s eyes darkened, feeling cold sweat trickling down her forehead.

he continued, “it was a misunderstanding, and none of my friends, y/n’s close friend, agreed with this nonsense. why are you trying to be the judge here?”

hwayoung lowered her head.

“i was the one that caused this problem. so, please leave y/n out of it. she doesn’t deserve to be hated when she did absolutely nothing wrong. please try to not make a big fuss out of it.”

after listening to younghyun’s words, hwayoung sealed her mouth shut.

she’s completely speechless.

“anyways,” younghyun smiled. “it’s just a misunderstanding. also, please keep this from y/n, she doesn’t have to know what happened to her. please tell the others to keep it to themselves too. i’m sorry for spoiling the date. bill’s on me. have fun!” he got up from his seat, heading to the counter.

you did the right thing, kang younghyun.

his phone rang after he left the restaurant.

“oh! y/n.” he happily answered. “hi, what’s up--” 

“you jerk! fuck you! me crying cause you and nayeon... what... i...do... can.” he heard her scream.

is she drunk? 

“hello...? yah! younghyun, you bastard!” she yelled again.

“are you drunk?” he asked.

however, you had already ended the call.

“shit.” younghyun cursed, running his hand through his hair as he tried calling you again.

"the person you are trying to reach is unavailable at this time, please call again later."

“did she found out about the rumor?” he chewed his bottom lips nervously. after all, he planned to keep this a secret along with the rest of the boys.

he knew you couldn’t stand any false rumors surrounding you, it would take a toll on you mentally and you would start blaming yourself for no reason.

he knew he needed to find her.

the last thing you remembered was passing out from intoxication while sitting on the curb outside the barbeque place. 

“y/n! i’ll see you soon okay!” hani exclaimed.

henry tugged hani’s arm, dragging her down the street. “bye bye the two of you!” he waved.

“y/n, wake up. you have to go home,” jinyoung said. 

you let out a whine, then bobbing your head.

“what should i do?” he thought. however, the incoming sound of phone ringing decided to break his train of thoughts.

ring! ring!

“y/n, your phone’s ringing,” jinyoung informed, poking you on the shoulder.

you were unbothered by the sound of your phone ringing.

carefully, jinyoung reaches his hand out, taking your phone out of your jeans pocket.

caller id: younghyun

“hello? y/n?”

“this is jinyoung.”

“...ah, hello. where’s y/n?”

jinyoung hesitated for a little before replying, “she’s passed out.”

“alright, send me your location and i’ll come fetch her.”

jinyoung lifted you up by your arm, holding your waist with his other arm while supporting you.

just in time, a cab pulled up next to the curb. a worried-looking younghyun got off the cab, rushing over your side as he checked on you.

“how much did she drink?” he asked.

“close to three bottles?” jinyoung said, counting with his fingers.

“three!?” younghyun exclaimed, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.

jinyoung’s view towards younghyun were very unclear (at that moment). 

does he dislike him? no. does he like him? no. does he respect him? yes, somehow. younghyun always sticked by your side and cared for you despite some random jokes he throws at you sometimes. does he think younghyun is dumb? yes! he is so dense when realizing that you like him.

“something must’ve happened,” jinyoung said, carefully passing you to younghyun. “she’s wasn’t in her best mood when i first saw her.”

“i mean, she cancelled on our dinner plans.” younghyun grumbled.

“something must be bothering her then.” jinyoung shrugged.

“i guess... you joining us?” younghyun asked, motioning to the cab.

jinyoung shook his head no, “i live nearby.” he pointed to the tall apartment building not far from the area.

“alright then, thank you for thanking care of y/n.” younghyun smiled.

wow. he’s really handsome when he smiles.

“ah! no problem, i’m just looking out for a fellow junior.” 

no wonder y/n likes him. 

he’s caring, he’s handsome and has all the traits of the perfect boyfriend.

still, how can he be so dense?

“what?”

“i like y/n.” jinyoung confessed causing younghyun to stiffen.

“what?” he stared at him in surprise. 

“don’t get pissed with me,” jinyoung held up his arm defensively. “i got rejected by her.”

younghyun heaved a sigh of relief.

“she likes someone,” jinyoung said as his eyes burned into younghyun’s one.

“who?” 

“i don’t know.”

“what? she didn’t tell you?”

“nope,” jinyoung smiled smugly. “but i might have an idea who it is...”

younghyun perked his head up. “who?”

“wait-- do you like y/n?”

“what! ...n-no!” 

jinyoung found amusement in younghyun’s flustered behavior.

“haha, i’m just joking with you.” 

younghyun forced out a chuckle. “we’ll go now.” he informed, getting into the cab to join you.

“where am i...?” you mumbled, regaining consciousness.

your head was on someone’s shoulder. 

“in the cab, stop moving or you’ll throw up.” 

younghyun? holy sh-- oh my god, his face is so close!

you cleared your throat and asked, “why am i here? 

“you were drunk, i called, jinyoung answered, and i came,” he answered.

“oh... you sound angry.”

“... you c-canceled our dinner!” he protested.

he sounded angry for a different reason?

“i’m sorry...” you apologized, hiding your face in the nape of his neck. “i wasn’t feeling really good about something and i didn’t want it to affect our plans.”

ah, so it wasn’t about the rumor. 

“what were you unhappy about?” 

let’s keep this thing between us. jisoo’s words flashed through your mind.

“it’s nothing important,” you said.

“if it’s ‘nothing important’, you wouldn’t have been so upset.”

“you’re really insistent, kang brian.” you giggled.

your best friend laughed, “if you can’t tell me now, will you at least tell me... soon?”

you hummed, pondering for a moment. “it depends.”

“it’s something personal huh?”

“somewhat.” you sighed.

“it’s okay. now, close your eyes and get some rest.” he brought his hands up to your eyes and covered your vision.

you pushed his hand away.

“we’re going to your place right?” 

“duh? your mum would kill you if she sees you drunk.” 

“you know me best, kang younghyun.”

for the one who knows you best, loves you most. 

the following day, you went back to school.

you and wonpil had met up before the both of you headed for different lectures.

“pil, do you think i can survive throughout lecture?” 

to start off the day, you were already accompanied by a horrible headache.

“you look dead, y/n. i don’t know.” wonpil answered. 

you thanked him for his honesty

“i know,” you groaned. “i hate myself for drinking too much.” 

“you okay? did something happen?” wonpil stopped you in the middle of the hallway, holding your shoulders tightly.

“no, no, nothing happened. chill.” you removed his grip on your shoulders. 

wonpil continued asking whether ‘you were alright’, and you repeating a million times you were ‘fine’ before the two of you were stopped by your juniors.

“hey, the three of you.” you greeted daehyun, suji and hwayoung.

“we need to speak with you!” daehyun spoke nervously.

wonpil cast hwayoung a look, in which she backed away a little.

“ah, something urgent?” you asked.

“yes, it’s regarding a rumor.” hwayoung timidly said. 

wonpil widened his eyes. 

it was meant to be a secret!

“rumor...?” 

wonpil tugged your arm, “y/n! your lecture is starting. let’s go!” he laughed nervously, later throwing your juniors a dirty look; without you knowing.

“we just want to say sorry! for me, it was wrong of me to start it!” hwayoung apologized. 

before you could even clarify what they were talking about, she ran away. with the two of her sidekicks following behind her.

“what just happened?” you stood there, dumbfounded.

“haha! looks like they were just playing around, huh?” wonpil lied, fiddling with his fingers anxiously.

you briefly eyed wonpil in suspicion, and he gulped.

“you’re probably right.” you agreed.

your headache was killing you, and you couldn’t care less to figure out what had just happened.

“see you, later?” you asked wonpil before heading in the lecture hall.

wonpil patted you lightly on the back. “catch you later, tell me if anything happens.” he said. 

you gave him a skeptical look. “ah, sure.” and you gave him a quick hug before the two of you separated for your lectures.

after you went in, wonpil lingered outside for a while, taking out his phone and sending an emergency text to his four friends in a group chat younghyun had created (without you in it) to discuss on how to tackle the baseless rumors about you. 

originally, the group chat had a pretty generic name until jae decided to change it after a fight with wonpil.

< jae & his peasants >

wonpil: y/n almost found out of the rumor! TT

younghyun: what!!!! how????

younghyun: did the juniors went and tell her?

younghyun: i told them not to tell her what the heck

jae: hey wonpil you poopface!

wonpil: idk, all they did was to apologize to her and y/n looked so confused

jae: poopface

younghyun: thank god.

younghyun: i’ll meet you outside the lecture later. hopefully, she doesn’t find out by the time we reach.

wonpil: :/ i’ll see you then

younghyun: ...

younghyun: jae

younghyun: shut up for once.

younghyun: please

jae: isn’t nayeon in her class?

jae:  what’s the chance of her telling y/n because she’s guilty?

younghyun: shit

after the lecture, you were prepared to leave the lecture hall when you heard someone call you.

“y/n! hi.”

“oh, hi.” you greeted nayeon.

she gave a small wary smile in return.

“can i talk to you for a moment?” she asked. “it’s something i think you should know.”

you pondered a little. 

is she going to talk about younghyun?

“hold on,” you said, taking out your phone and sent wonpil a text. “take a seat first.” 

you sat down after nayeon took her seat. 

“so, how was your apprenticeship?” nayeon started off.

you noticed her fiddling her fingers, a sign that she was nervous about something.

“ah, it was great. it was definitely an experience, i met so many amazing people, including our alumni, jinyoung.” you sighed, reminiscing the memories.

“jinyoung...? he likes you, right?” 

you shifted in your seat uncomfortably. “about that, i rejected him. we’re just friends.” you explained. 

“not because you like someone else?”

you were caught off guard by her words. 

you lied, “i don’t have someone i like at the moment.” 

i do.

“i see,” she cleared her throat, a second of relief flashed through her face. “still waiting for the perfect guy huh?”

the perfect guy is equivalent to kang younghyun.

you shrugged. “what do you want to talk about?”

nayeon stared at the table for a while before looking up and locking eyes with you. 

“i’m so sorry y/n.” 

what’s with people apologizing to you today?

“huh? is everything okay?” you reached out and held her shaking hands.

nayeon began sobbing, and you were even more confused. 

“i didn’t mean to... i didn’t realize it would hurt you until younghyun broke me out of my selfishness.” 

“hurt me? younghyun?”

you took out a packet of tissue from your backpack, handing it to nayeon.

“it was me, i was the one that started the rumor. i started the rumor that you were a selfish person and that you were trying to take younghyun away from me despite knowing that i liked him,” she revealed.

what...?

“i haven’t heard--” you were about to say something when a memory finally hits you in the head.

“have you heard...?”

“i didn’t know senior y/n was like this?”

“oh my god... she’s such a bad person... knowing senior nayeon already likes him?”

you felt something slowly building up inside of you.

“i really didn’t mean to... i’m so sorry y/n. ever since younghyun came forward and confronted me, i regretted it so much.” 

you lifted your hand away from hers, bringing both your hands up to cover your face. there was a flashback of your past.

the time when you were shunned off by your classmate for your ‘horrible’ attitude.

the time when the entire school ostracized you, leaving you to be a loner.

the time when because of a false rumor started by people who you trusted to be your friends, but ended up stabbing you in the back.

“y/n, it was out of jealousy. back then, i was so foolish--”

anger, frustration, and betrayal.

“if you were my friend, why would you do that to me?” you spoke through your gritted teeth.

you removed your hands from your face.

nayeon went pale as soon as she saw your face, void of expression.

you continued, “if you were my friend, i would have sacrificed not seeing and meeting up with younghyun just so that the both of you can hang out more.”

this time, nayeon was the one that reached out and grasped your one of your clenched fist . “y/n... please.” 

you flinched away from her touch, pulling your hands away.

“if i am your friend, nayeon. why would you do this to hurt me? even if it was out of jealousy... don’t you trust me...? do you really think that i was capable enough to destroy a relationship? i hate this conversation, i’m sorry, i’m leaving.” after you said that, you grabbed your backpack and left the lecture hall. 

the emotions that you were suppressing down inside of you finally came pouring out.

“y/n!” wonpil exclaimed.

younghyun frantically ran over to you.

“y/n! why are you... crying? did nayeon do something to you?”

wiping your tears away hastily, you walked away from the two of them.

someone held you by your wrist, turning you around. 

you yelled in annoyance, “let go!” moving your arm, you struggled to get out of his grasp.

“not until you tell me what’s going on.” younghyun said.

you exhaled, “why must i tell you... when all this while you are hiding things from me too? i was ridiculed by one foolish rumor by my own friend and none of you came forward to tell me what’s going on, leaving me to be a clueless idiot that does not know what’s happening to herself.” 

“i-i...”

“why would you go ahead and confront her? it is my own problem, i’m capable of settling it myself! this isn’t high school anymore! i hate this ‘keeping things from y/n’ shit.” 

“i didn’t want to hurt you... and i thought i could help you,” he explained.

“help me by keeping things from me?” you let a sarcastic laugh. 

he pulled you in, holding you tightly as you continued speaking while crying uncontrollably. “you’re really a jerk.” you sobbed, hitting his chest.

he held you for about a good 10 minutes before you wiggled out of his hold. your eyes were swollen, and your body was still trembling slightly.

“i need to be alone for a while, i’m sorry... i have to go.”

younghyun watched as you walked off, with wonpil by his side.

“she’ll be okay.” wonpil placed a hand on younghyun’s shoulder.

“i hope so,” he mumbled.

he felt a pang in his chest, well his heart. he wondered if this was what it feels like when you love someone you really cared about. 

the following week, you didn’t attend any lectures or classes.

you decided to move back to your mother’s place, very much to her dismay.

“just don’t mess up the place.” your mother informed.

you just needed to spend the week alone and clear the negative feelings out.

your mother probably sensed something was off with you by her ‘motherly instinct’. most of the time she would nag you about literally anything but nowadays, she’s letting you do whatever you want unless (as she had said) you don’t mess up the living quarters.

you left your phone unattended in your bedroom for days, only catching glimpses of your friends texting you and asking where you’ve gone through its lit screen.

younghyun had called you multiple times too. 

every single time he had called you, you were so tempted to answer the call and poured your feelings out.

“no,” you firmly told yourself, retracting your hands away from the vibrating phone. you were not ready to face him yet. 

you dreaded when sunday came, meaning you had to go back to school the following day. 

“wake up.” your mother shakes your sleeping figure.

you whined, hugging your blanket tightly before she ripped it off your body.

“it’s a sunday!” you retorted, still half asleep and half awake.

“sunday doesn’t mean you can sleep the whole day! wake up and get prepared, you are following me to grocery shopping.” she tut-tutted.

“alright, give me 5 minutes.” you sighed, getting up groggily.

“i’ll go prepare breakfast, we’ll eat before we go shopping.” your mother smiled, satisfied by your behavior.

after you were done preparing and eating breakfast, you and your mother took a bus down to the supermart.

less than ten minutes in the supermart, your mother was already having the time of her life.

“that’s a lot of food.” you huffed, struggling to hold the basket full of ingredients.

your mother, who was indifferent by your sufferings, said, “we have 5 guests tonight.” 

“who?” you asked.

“you’ll know when the time comes,” she answered, placing more kinds of stuff into the basket.

you did not argue back, knowing that your mother would be unpleasant if you ask any more questions.

you begrudgingly followed your mother orders and wishes, aiding her in her grocery shopping. though she could be a little intimidating and doesn’t show her love all the time, you treasure moments like this with your mother.

“get the door please.” your mother motioned you to answer the door.

you dashed to the entrance, unlocking the front door to reveal--

“the five of you?” you backed away from the door, the guests your mother was expecting entered your home as if it was theirs.

“hey y/n, nice outfit.” jae snickered, and sungjin slapped his arm.

“ouch! what the heck!”

you quickly removed the pink apron, tossing it on the table.

“hi y/n!” wonpil and dowoon greeted simultaneously. 

“hey y/n.” younghyun gave a small smile.

“hey...” you forced a smile.

“you didn’t answer my calls or the messages. i was worried sick,” the smile erased off his face, revealing a frown.

you scratched the nape of your neck, “i’m sorry i just wanted to be alone, sort out my feelings.” 

he gave you an understanding nod.

the five of your friends took a seat on the couch, your mother scurrying over with a bright smile plastered on her face.

“boys! i missed you so much~” your mother cooed.

each of them got up and gave your mum a hug.

“sons, i’ve cooked all your favorite dishes,” she proudly announced, unveiling the dining table which was full of food behind her.

“lobsters! oh my god... thank you mum!” jae screamed in happiness, hugging your mother again.

“jae, she’s not your mum.” sungjin reminded, earning a laughter from your mother.

dowoon and wonpil clapped their hands together excitedly, rushing over to the table.

“thank you for the food.” younghyun thanked your mother.

“ah, it’s always nice that you boys come over. by the way, how’s your mother doing?” your mother asked.

“she’s doing well with her job. she said she missed you a lot and wanted to come visit you if she had the time.” 

“tell her this home will always welcome her here.” your mother said, patting younghyun’s back.

when all five of your friends have settled down, your mother pinched you lightly on the arm, ordering you to go get the utensils

“i’ll follow her.” younghyun stood up.

“aw~” jae teased.

wonpil and dowoon copied jae. surprisingly, sungjin also joined in.

“thank you dear.” your mother thanked younghyun; not you.

you reluctantly got up from your seat, heading to the kitchen with younghyun following behind you.

“i’ll get the plates, you get the utensils,” he said, taking the plates off the cabinet. 

you smiled to yourself. “you look like you belong in this house.”

younghyun chuckled, “ha. ha. how’s a week of skipping school?”

“fun. exhilarating. y/n finds fun in staying at home.” you replied, looking through the utensils and finding perfect pairs.

“i’m sorry.” he apologized.

“it’s okay. if i was in your position i would’ve done it too. i mean we’re friends for a really long time, we always have each other backs... thank you, and i’m sorry for treating you badly that day.” you said, looking up and meeting his eyes.

he patted your head with one of his hands (other hand holding the plates). usually, you would swat away his hand but you enjoyed it. since you had feelings for him, this annoying action in the past has become heart-fluttering.

“let’s go.” you interrupted, looking away and headed out of the kitchen.

“what took you guys so long! i’m famished.” jae complained, as soon as the two of you returned back to your seats.

your mother eyed you and younghyun. “is there something you two are hiding from me. tell me, now.” 

“we’re not hiding anything mum, we’re just talking about school. right, younghyun?” you rolled your eyes, passing the utensils around.

“right,” he answered.

your mother whispered something under breath before saying, “let’s start eating shall we?” 

we all thanked her for the food prepared, digging into the spread of food.

“thank you for the food mrs. y/s/n” sungjin bowed, and the other boys followed too.

your mother patted sungjin’s back, “you’re welcome back anytime.” she smiled.

jae gave your mother a side hug. “so, mum, the question still remains unclear... who’s your favorite out of here?” he asked, eyes twinkling.

“oh, i know.” jae lowered his body and she whispered in his ears.

jae clutched his chest, his face was priceless. “oh my god, i feel so betrayed! i thought i was your favorite!”

your mother walked over and stood next to you. “my favorite is, of course, my own daughter.” 

everyone laughed.

someone pulled you aside. “hey, how you feeling?” it was wonpil.

“thanks for coming, i’m feeling much better now,” you answered.

“great! this entire get-together was planned by your mum and younghyun. the idea came from him first. he figured even if you’d like to spend the entire week being alone, you still need your friends you know, you need us.” wonpil explained, taking his words into your heart.

“you’re right.” you agreed, looking over at younghyun. he caught your stare, returning a small smile. “though i needed to be alone, at the same time, i needed my friends too.” 

wonpil ruffled your hair, he was like a caring older brother.

“y/n-ah. younghyun is walking home alone, why don’t you accompany him?” your mother hurried you over.

“no mrs y/s/n, it’s okay i walk home myself. plus, it’s pretty late already, it’ll be unsafe for y/n to walk back alone.”

your mother rolled her eyes, “y/n doesn’t mind. moreover, you stay pretty close here. y/n’s has been cooped up at home, she needs to head out and exercise a little.” she pushed you towards younghyun.

“alright we’ll get going, thank you for today mrs. y/s/n.” dowoon ran over and gave your mother a last tight hug before joining the rest of the boys.

jae awed at dowoon’s action, clutching his fingers together. “aw, you cutie!” he teased dowoon, only to receive a small nod from the shy boy.

younghyun and you walked side-by-side on the way to his place. sungjin and the rest all headed back with jae’s car.

younghyun whistled a tune, and you looked down on your shoes while walking.

then there was a pregnant silence before younghyun picked up a conversation.

“wanna walk to campus together tomorrow, like old times?” 

“let’s do it! how long has it been? close to half a year?” you reminisced the times younghyun and you would walk to school together (almost every day since high school).

not to mention the time he made your heart a beating mess after saving you from being killed by a bicycle.

“so, you still going to talk to nayeon...?”

ah, nayeon. the girl wasn’t in the picture until your best friend mentioned her.

“i’m going to bury the hatchet you know...? i mean-- i want to continue to be friends with her, she’s a good friend. everyone makes mistake in life, and nayeon already felt bad enough for her mistakes. she’s not like those people back in middle school, never remorse for their own actions.” you stopped in your tracks, tilting your head and looked at the full moon. 

“i still feel like i have a fault in this.” 

you turned to look at younghyun, “fault in girls liking you? afraid that your dearest friend is stealing mr. heartthrob away from them?” you teased him.

“hey! i already feel bad enough, don’t do this to me.” he bumped your shoulder lightly.

you giggled, “i’m just kidding. it’s not your fault for being so devilishly charming.” 

he choked, “you admit that i’m handsome?”

you felt yourself blushing, turning your head away as faked a cough. “just admit it kang. i always catch my juniors ogling you as if you were some sort of specimen.” 

“what about you?” 

you felt the air got caught up in your throat. 

“no way i’m describing you, loser.” you composed yourself, giving him a disgusted look.

you’re so handsome, beautiful and, so--

“speaking of guys, you never seemed to have a guy you like.”

“what do you mean? don’t you remember my super junior phase?” you raised your brows.

younghyun let out a sarcastic laugh, “donghae? i’m speaking realistically.”

you stroked your chin, thinking deeply. “maybe jungkook from bts? he’s cute.”

your best friend rolled his eyes, “no way you rejected your overly handsome senior just for donghae and jungkook.” you scrunched your forehead, how did he know?

“jinyoung told me. you must’ve rejected him for someone else.” 

yeah you, idiot.

“i mean there is this someone...” you said discreetly.

 younghyun widened his eyes. “who!” he held your shoulders, shaking you wildly.

“ain’t telling you.” you whistled. 

younghyun had a look of disappointment on his face.

“don't tell me you have feelings for me?” 

younghyun backed a little away from you. “sorry, you’re not iu or suzy.” he smiled meekly.

“and you told me to be realistic.” you sighed.

finally, the two of you reached the foot of younghyun’s apartment building.

“see you tomorrow.” you waved.

“wait!” younghyun stopped you before you walked off.

“what.”

he said something in english, which you could hardly understand. “pardon?” you replied.

younghyun shook his head, amused by your reaction. “see you tomorrow!” he flashed you a last cheeky grin before heading into the building.

“yah! brian kang, i didn’t go canada study just like you. don’t rub some english words in my face!” you yelled.

“nayeon!” you called out for your friend after the lecture. 

nayeon spun around, surprised that you had called her.

“is anything wrong y/n? are you okay?” she asked worriedly. you had to hold in your giggles, she was too serious.

you kept a blank face. “let’s talk, but not here....” your eyes trailed towards 5 busy-bodies near the door. you got up from your seat, taking nayeon’s hand as she followed you out of the lecture hall.

you stuck your tongue out at younghyun, still annoyed for him randomly throwing words at you.

your friends were all so bad in acting. younghyun was staring at the wall, jae was challenging sungjin to a dance battle while wonpil was latching tightly onto dowoon who looks like he was going to cry.

“i’ll ask jae to translate when i have the time,” you mumbled to yourself.

you brought nayeon to an empty studio, locking the door behind you.

“are you okay y/n? why are you acting like this..? i’m worried.” 

you took a seat down on the chair, after nayeon.

“y/n, i’m so sorry--”

“enough apologizing nayeon.”

she looked like she was closed to breaking into tears.

“oh no, that’s not what i meant!” you waved your hands out frantically. “i mean, it’s okay. i forgive you.” 

nayeon exhaled loudly. “really?”

“yup, this is not a dream.” 

she lunged forward and embraced you tightly. 

“i was such a fool. a lovesick fool to be precise.” 

“you still are, are you back with sungyeol?” 

she blushed as soon as you mentioned sungyeol. 

“he’s become a better man, i’m very happy now.” 

you felt so happy for her. finally, she managed to patch things up with her once ‘uncaring’ boyfriend.

“when i broke things with sungyeol previously. then, i fell for younghyun so easily. i was so blind in love that i never realized i was liking younghyun as a rebound...he reminded me so much of sungyeol in the beginning.” she reflected, you listened closely.

“i’m such an idiot, thinking that you like younghyun and that you were keeping younghyun away from me. how could i have thought of that? you guys are best friends!”

“about that...” you raised your finger up. “except the part from the keeping younghyun away, which was definitely untrue.”

nayeon spaced out for a moment before letting a high pitched scream. 

“yeah... that.”

“i am so sorry, i didn’t know! since when? was it before i ‘ liked’ him?”

you nodded your head slowly.

“have you told younghyun yet?” she lowered her voice.

you shook your head.

“why! if it’s because of me--” 

you admitted sullenly, “no! no! i have no plans to confess.”

“why!”

“it’s difficult to explain... promise me you’ll keep this as a secret.” 

“i promise!” she traced a cross on her heart with her index finger.

you and nayeon discussed your sticky situation for a little longer before the door of you two left the studio together.

“so, you two made up yet?” you jumped. beside you, jae was lying against the wall.

“did you follow us?” you interrogated, crossing your arm. 

“it was all wonpil’s idea.” jae retorted.

wonpil walked out of the opposite studio, “hey, don’t push the blame to me! it was younghyun’s idea!” he cried, earning an eye-roll from jae.

“when will the two of you stop bickering!” sungjin scolded, shimmying out from behind the big notice board.

jae and wonpil continued to throw blames at each other. following dowoon, who came out of the same studio where wonpil was hiding also.

lastly, younghyun, who had hidden behind the vending machine was forcefully revealed after sungjin dragged him out by the collar of his shirt.

“guys, we’re okay now,” you reassured all of them. “we’re fine, just chill.”

nayeon excused herself to go off first. “sorry, i’m meeting sungyeol! i’ll see you guys around!” 

younghyun poked his finger on the side of your cheek, “want to grab lunch with us?” he asked, you slapped his finger away.

“lead the way brian~” 

“why are you acting like this?” 

“i’m not going to stop calling you by your canada name until you translate the english phrases you keep dropping on me out of nowhere.” you huffed.

he gave you an ‘lol’ expression, then shaking his head. 

“i’m going to walk with wonpil, you can go talk to jae. you can have a romantic conversation with him in full english.” you waved.

a couple of weeks later, you were still referring your best friend as ‘brian’.

you could have sworn he was getting annoyed.

“it’s younghyun.” he would correct you.

“i’m sorry, who?” you were still adamant to call him by his korean name.

the school had gotten a little busier as soon as the annual festival was making its arrival.

the festival was to commemorate a brand new year of school.

every department had a key role in the festival. for example, the art department was in charge of the designs of the banners, posters, and brochures for the festival.

you called jae, needing his help for a witty slogan for the posters.

“hey mini,” he answered the call. “what you want?”

“hi noodle arms! you free? can you meet me at the canteen?” 

he hummed, “maybe? what’s the catch if i come?”

“i’ll treat you to fries!”

you could feel him shaking his head, “nah~”

“i’ll ask my mum to prepare you a week of packed food, you in?” 

“deal! be there in 3 minutes sister.”

3 minutes later, you spotted the spectacled bigfoot wearing a red sweater and loose sweatpants looking for someone in the crowd. 

“noodle arms! jae!” you called from your seat.

“yo mini!” he raced over to the table, taking the seat opposite of you.

you explained the theme of the festival to him, while he would come out with some ideas first. after seeing your design, he’ll narrow down the ideas to fit the design better.

“you should superimpose my face on the poster,” he suggested.

you shivered at the thought of cutting his face and pasting on the poster.

“i don’t think we want to tarnish the school’s reputation.” 

within 30 minutes of typing out the slogan, touching up, sending the draft to your professor, and receiving a good approval, you hurrayed.

you closed your laptop, holding out your hand. “high five!” 

he clapped your hand back. “remember our deal!” he reminded the 101st time. 

jae complained he was hungry after all the thinking, and you offered him an extra sandwich you had bought earlier.

“so,” he mumbled, still chewing his food. “you have been calling younghyun brian nowadays.”

you rolled your eyes and said, “he’s being a loser. he keeps dropping english phrases casually, and i don’t understand a thing! though we did have english lessons back in high school, i’ve already forgotten everything!”

jae let out a ‘lol’. “you could’ve asked me what he was saying. i studied in the states much longer than brian did in toronto.” 

you raked your brain, trying to remember some of the simpler english words you could decipher.

“what’s con..fess?”

“it’s like admitting something.”

“hm, i’m serious?”

“it means i’m sincere about this.”

“ob..vious?”

“very clear, evident?”

“oh, feelings in english... it’s emotions right?”

“ditto.” 

“this doesn’t make sense, it isn’t enough.” you sighed in frustration.

jae shrugged his shoulders, still focus on his sandwich. 

“he’s your best friend y/n. even if you can’t understand him in an alien language, you’ll still be able to unravel what he says faster than the rest of us than ever could.”

you pondered for a moment. 

“confess, serious, feelings... do you think he has a liking towards someone?”

“see! you understood him faster than i did. i’m really doubting whether the two of you are a match made in heaven. oh my god-- remember the time back in high school when he fainted somewhere after an allergic reaction, the whole class was in a frenzy and was trying to figure out where he had disappeared! everyone thought he had fainted in one of the boys’ bathroom but you went off alone and found him in the gym.”

you were so concentrated in your thoughts that you weren’t paying full attention to what jae was saying. 

“i wonder why the both of you haven’t dated yet. younghyun and you are like so... what’s the word? right! perfect for each other?”

who in the world does kang younghyun like? to the point, his feelings were so obvious that he wanted to confess?

[theroselita]

Boyfriend YoungK

[simplyfoxy]

Beat for you (f)

•••

Your body sways to the beat of the song, a smile permanently plastered on to your lips, the set of excited eyes watching you eliciting a fit of giggles to erupt from your chest. Brian's grin grows, spreading widely and making his pretty fox eyes almost disappear as he lets out a string of cartoonish laughs himself. You look at each other, knowing the beat is about to drop, the excitement building as you simultaneously begin to jump when it does, losing yourselves completely to the music.

It's almost magical how in that moment you feel like nothing else matters. The rest of the world dissipates, leaving only you two to exist in this beautiful state of pure bliss, hearts full and beating only for each other in time with the beat. Brian takes your hand gently and pulls you closer as the music slows, time seeming to do the same as you stare into each other's eyes. You swear you've never seen a more breathtaking sight in your life. Brian's hair is completely disheveled and beginning to stick to his sweaty forehead, lips parted as he catches his breath, eyes seeping with emotions you can't possibly name, but can feel without a doubt.

Brian can say the same as he continues to tug, hands finding purchase on your hips as he presses his forehead to yours, even your quiet pants in perfect sync with one another. You follow his eyes as they drift down, knowing exactly what he wants. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you lean up and kiss him, kiss him like you never have before, afraid he will disintegrate in your grasp. If it weren't for your lungs desperately begging for oxygen, you wouldn't have pulled away from his heavenly lips this soon. Brian chuckles breathlessly at your small pout, pressing a soft peck to your lips, only slight satiating your need.

It's moments like these you both charish the most. No words needed to express the overwhelming joy you feel in the presence of one another, no matter where or when, knowing that you would give up the world to simply live in these moments— for as long as your hearts beat for the other.