#dickids scenario

[write-this-way-please]

Whatever You Need Me To Be

What Ever You Need Me To Be [Maturity is coming to terms with waiting│BullyDaBastard]

It was well in the middle of the night when you finally made it back to the studio. You’d been out of town for the weekend for work meetings and you knew you didn’t have any salvageable food left in your fridge, so a pit stop at the convenience store was necessary.

Juggling your keys in your free hand you attempted to unlock your door without spilling your whole shopping trip down the staircase.

Once inside you froze, looking around your studio. There was no way you were gone for three days and left the light on. It just wasn’t like you. Setting your groceries down by the door, you inched inside. You could definitely feel someone’s presence there. Tightening your small fist you rounded the corner, hearing movement.

Now or never.

That fight or flight thing kicked in. As someone turned the corner you acted immediately, letting out a loud battle cry, giving their stomach a swift punch and flipping them over your shoulder.

“Ah! Noona!” ByeongHo groaned, rolling onto his side in a strained voice. The wind clearly knocked out of him.

“Yah- What are you doing here?” you kneeled down beside him. Leaning close to him and cupping his face. “I could have killed you are you crazy!?”

“I just wanted to get in some practice.” he winced, sitting up and scratching the back of his head.

“I’m so sorry, are you ok?” you gave him once over, looking at his head. Brushing his bangs out of his face you sigh. “You’re gonna need some ice… ah… Byeongho I’m so sorry I’m-”

He leaned closer to you. “I’m fine. You’ve been harder on me in class.” he coughed, trying to catch his breath. It was really hard to play it off and look cool when he could literally feel his side bruising.

You huffed and stood up, brushing off your clothes. “Who told you to break into my studio?” Grabbing the grocery bags, you walked into the kitchen, rolling your eyes. “Why are my students such a pain in the ass?” You spotted his backpack by the corner and sighed. “You not going home again?”

He shrugged. “Home is overrated.” Truth is the day you left town he moved right in. He was already used to going to the studio out of habit, and he needed some place to practice in.

“Yah!” you grabbed him by his ear and sighed. “I told you to get your ass back in school and start going back home. Your parents are probably worried sick.” You remembered the worried phone calls his mother would make to you on a daily basis. Most parents had an angry and frustrated tone as they searched for their missing kids and demand you just send them on their way. But his mother would always sound so relieved when she would hear that he was just at the studio practicing instead of being out in the streets. She would just release a relieved sigh and told you to make sure he ate.

“They’re fine.” he rolled his eyes, unpacking your grocery bags.

“You just roll your eyes? You sassing me? You trying to get 100 push ups as a punishment?” you crossed your arms and quirked a brow.

“That all? I could take whatever you dish at me Noona”

“Cocky little bastard.” you mumbled.

“I’m not 12 anymore” he chuckled. “Guess I’m just not afraid of you. Losing your touch?”

“You trying to get flipped again?” you nudged his side roughly before helping him put the groceries away.

“Maybe I am” he smirked and winked at you.

You’d known Byeongho for four years. He’d been at your studio since the beginning. He used to be just a scrawny jr high kid. He had that look that you’d see many times. The look of someone that didn’t want to be afraid anymore. Someone that wanted to fight back. And you gladly took him under your wing. You’d competed in a lot of tournaments into your early twenties but sought to do something more. Something that was a little less straining on your body. You had one too many headshots and your parents encouraged you to open a studio since telling you to walk away from it all was a lost cause.

It was almost like fate that your first student would be the one who needed you most.

Before you knew it he’d grown into quite the young man. He’d shot past you in high, and surpassed your expectations in how quickly he’d progressed. He’d become quite the co-teacher as you garnered more students.

“So what’s for dinner tonight?”

“You could go home and bother your mother for a home cooked meal”

“Then who’d keep you company huh?” he ruffled your hair. “If it was up to you it’d just be instant ramen and meat.”

“That’s not true…” you huffed and looked down trying to tuck the instant ramen back inside the grocery bag.

“Besides.” he leaned on his hand and gave you a charming grin. “I know you missed my face.”

“You’re a pain in the ass.”

“And yet you’re still smiling” he bit his lower lip.

You rolled your eyes, trying to come up with a comeback but he pulled you into a hug. “I did miss you Noona.” he rested his chin on top of your hair.

“I was only gone for a few days.” you grumbled against his shirt, basking in the warmth. As much as you thought he was overreacting, it was nice coming home to someone, feeling missed, feeling wanted.

“So? It was still too long.” he rubbed your back softly with his thumb. “Next time take me with you.”

As you peeked up at him from his chest he sighed and smoothed down your hair.  “Now... go rest while I cook.”

“What? But-”

“You’re tired right? It was a long train ride back to Seoul and you have a morning class tomorrow so just let me cook. I got this.” he guided you out by the small of your back into the living room. “Take a shower and then I’ll be done by the time you are”

“But-I-fine” you pouted.

Byeongho sighed watching you leave as he grabbed up the ingredients. You were the only person that ever called him out on his shit. Maybe it was because you’d known the old him. But what was it going to take for you to take him seriously as a man? What did he need to do? He wanted to show you that he could take care of you.

He took care of the dojo while you were gone, cooked, clean. Everything he could do he did. Yeah, there was an age difference but it was the one thing he couldn’t change.

And it wasn’t like this was some little crush anymore. Sure when he was a kid he admitted that. You were the coolest person he knew. Four championship wins all before you were twenty. Then you opened a studio downtown. It was like heroes envy. You taught him how to defend himself, how to be stronger, how to be confident. He was forever indebted to you.

The better he got the faster other studios took noticed and tried to scout him. But he wasn’t going anywhere. His loyalty was with you.

But boy did he remember how pissed you were when you found out he was beating up his old bullies.

There was something about having someone drag him off campus by his ear for about three blocks that made him lose his street cred.

He kneeled looking down in the middle of your studio while you lectured him. In the whole time he’d been your student he’d never seen you so angry.

“Have you lost your fucking mind!? I taught you how to fight to defend yourself not to become the bully!”

“They’re the bully! They’re just getting exactly what they deserve. Always picking on the weak and shit”

“Now they’re the weak ones. You have an advantage over them and I didn’t teach you this so you can go around acting out some revenge plot! I just don’t want you to get bullied again. I want you to be able to stand up for kids that were like you and didn’t have the resources or strength to become stronger.”

“Well I sure showed them”

“Aish! You’re actually proud of yourself!” you smacked his shoulder “Do you know what people like that do to when they can’t bully people like you anymore? They go even harder on weaker people.”

“But you fight!”

“In a sanctioned ring! There’s refs, time limits, and it’s not out of hate or revenge it’s out of sportsmanship. Listen here you hot headed little brat. You wanna fight, then I’ll get you a match. But you’re not gonna drag my studios name in the mud by beating up some kids. If you wanna fight for me it’s with honor and respect. MMA fighters get enough heat by not being respected by traditional styles...I’ll be damned if you ever dishonor my studio again. I’m not harboring a bully. If you can’t handle that then maybe you should find a different place.”

That was all it took for him to question his ways. The thought of losing this new found home made him want to hold on to it tighter. Whatever you needed of him he was willing to be it. He was your most loyal student, friend, and confidant.

His whole life he had people telling him what to do. His parents, teachers, class presidents, etc. It was like the whole world thought they were better than him. Then he met you and you were the one person that he listened to. 

You never demanded it. You were older, you were his instructor, and yet you never demanded respect. You treated him respectfully and he followed suit. You listened to him and he to you. 

By the time he realized he’d fallen he was too far gone.

You may not have seen him as a man yet, but he was willing to wait. Until then he’ll be what you needed. 

END

If you’d gotten this far I’d like to thank you.

I felt like I needed a disclaimed for this scenario. I know it’s against my own rule to write for him and honestly, I’ve been sitting on this scenario for about half a year and I just really liked it. I kept it age appropriate being that Byeongho is a minor. But I felt inspired. I couldn’t make this scenario about anyone else, it was literally built around him and I just went for it. 

I don’t think I’m going to make it a habit of writing for him, nor am I willing to take on any minors. But I learned that a huge part of why I didn’t update as frequently is because I hit a creative wall. I didn’t feel confident to upload things that I actually did work on so I’m trying to overcome that. Hopefully you guys like this. <3 thank you for your support and love.

[baka-writings]

✰𝐵𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑎 𝐵𝑎$𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛: 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑦✰

Warnings: None of course

Hope you like it!

He's a tough guy, we know that. Just look at him, he looks scary and everyone who sees him have natural respect for him.

BUT.

We also know he's a cutie. Byungho shows that part of him only to you. At first he wouldn't really understand how can you love him sm, but then after a while he'd let you love him with no doubt.

You being clingy and hugging him a lot would make him so happy. He'd want to take pics of you guys hugging and lowkey post it on his Instagram story because why not?

Honestly in overal his reaction would be so cute, like he'd let you hug him anytime, anyhow. He'd enjoy the affection recieved and be sure of the fact he'll give a lot more affection back 🤭

[wowiekid]

{23:20} Young B

You were awakened when your boyfriend Hong won entered your apartment loudly. It’s not that you were necessarily bothered by this but you weren't expecting him to come over this late. While you hear him angrily take off his shoes you check your phone to see that he had text you a few times while you were sleeping. Before you even get the chance to read them he enters the bedroom and flops down right next to you, throwing his arm around your waist while letting out a groan. Seeing as Hong won seems a bit upset you choose to not say anything and wait for him to talk to you. After a while of you two sitting silence, you decide to ask him what's wrong. 

"I just had a long day and I wish I could've just stayed here with you all day honestly. This random ass guy made a diss about me online and I wasn't bothered until I saw he mentioned you and it just put me in a bad mood all day. I tried not to bother you but..." he sighed and pulled me closer, resting his head on my chest. You run your finger through his hair and say, "Babe, you don't need to be worried about bothering me ever. If you need me just call and I don't care what some random guy has to say about me and neither should you" and with that, you give a kiss on the head and doze off to sleep in each other's arms.

[luvouz-blog]

。。。alternative youth ᝢ meet lisa 📌〞

⚠️𝐖𝐀𝐑��𝐈𝐍𝐆 ⚠️

this blog contains mentions of verbal abuse, mental health and more if you are sensible to this topics please do not read it.

𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 ⌵

birth name | yamazaki risa ‘ ヤマザキ リサ

english name | lisa yamazaki

korean name | Yu Mi Sun

height | 5 ’ 8 ″

weight | 46.3 kg

heritage | japanese

place of birth | los angeles ‘ united states

birthday | march 29th ‘ 2001

zodiac | aries

languages | japanese ‘ english ‘ korean

profession | singer ‘ rapper ‘ producer ‘ composer ‘ model

hobbies | fashion ‘ film making

faceclaim(s.) | killmekillri + various ulzzangs

speaking voice | jvcki wai

singing voiceclaim | suran & blue d.

rap voiceclaim | miso ‘ yeeun ‘ soyeon ‘ hyuna

𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀⌵

instagram | bloosbde

soundcloud | blue rose

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄⌵

hip hop ‘ r&b ‘ alternative ‘ neo rap ‘ horrorcore

𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒⌵

mom ( 41 ) ‘ dad ( 41 ) ‘ older sister ( 22 )

kim gyeonah ( 18 ) boyfriend

yang hongwon ( 20 ) idol + bestfriend

jang yong joon ( 19 ) idol + bestfriend

calum michelson ( 19 ) bestfriend

tia lucris ( 18 ) bestfriend

nadia shaana ( 18 ) friend

isabelle nguyen ( 17 )friend

junior gonzales ( 17 ) homie 1/3

jesus ferreira ( 17 ) homie 2/3

cesar torres ( 17 ) homie 3/3

𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘⌵

to put it quite bluntly, lisa is very much a bitch. she swears in every sentence she speaks. she’ll cuss out a stranger on the street without a second thought about it. she doesn’t censor or sugarcoat a single thing. if you’re doing something stupid, acting stupid, or saying something stupid, she won’t hesitate to call you out on it. she tries to maintain an uncaring, ‘whatever’ attitude on the outside, just because she doesn’t want to show that he really couldn’t care more. lisa definitely has a soft side, even if she won’t let anyone see besides her close friends.

lisa is extremly aggressive, she gets into fights a lot and doesn’t fear to use violence on his opponent. It is rather dangerous to actually fight him. when in anger she can attack brutally her opponent and will not stop until she’s satisfied or someone else makes her stop. she also has problems with identifying her emotions and often doesn’t understand them which is why she is also mean and makes harsh comments most of the time.

𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃⌵

lisa was raised in an abusive household, both of her parents did not desire to have her, she was born an accident and therefore neglected for she was left to grow by herself. as a kid when she was scared there was never anyone that she could go to comfort on. she would go inside her closet and intently fall asleep inside waiting for the storm to go away. she was always compared to her eldest sister, she was much healthier, prettier and even smarter. her parents just completely hated her didn’t matter how hard age tries it was just not enough. she was alone most of the time so she took time to learn more through books and she found admiration towards learning languages and self-taught herself how to speak Italian & spanish. when she was really bored she would use the paints her parents bought and paint make art of her body which her mom made her wash away as soon as she saw her with it. 

soon puberty came and young lisa started to blossom into a beautiful young woman and just when she thought things couldn’t get worse….. her dad got even more strict with and made her wear things that wouldn’t show her body not because they were worried about boys but because according to her mom “ she shouldn’t outshine her sister”. slowly her family room her to the limit when she couldn’t handle anything anymore and rebel against her parents. she started to get in fights with classmates, hanging with the wrong crew, getting piercings, tattoos, going to parties, drinking, smoking, she also started to hook up with random guys. and this lifestyle continued for 3 years, three years in were her insecurities ate her alive, she developed insomnia, anger issues, anxiety, and her depression deepened. she felt like she was drowning until she found her passion for music and slowly lisa found her savior and first love — music—. at the age of 16, lisa was able to emancipate herself and leave her personal hell and moved to Seoul South Korea in where she started her journey of finding herself and experiencing love.

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍

                  —lisa

[jasinthericeball]

210 Everyday Boyfriend texts

Request by anon

Hope you like it!

[ignitc]

since it's so hard to find young b content on tumblr I figured I should make my own

[1999jyh]

「 polo 」

[kvvmtaehyung]

All You had to do was Stay

You and Hongwon break up because he’s been cheating on you. Because of this, you’ve had such a hard time getting over him, crying until there were no more tears left. Time goes on and you finally get over him, falling for someone else. Now that you’re better than ever, he wants you back… but he’s in for a WILD ride.

Thank you to  Ella💜 for making this request, I hope you all enjoy this. If you notice that some texts are lyrics from Taylor Swifts song All You Had To Do Was Stay that would be because it was used as background music for some inspiration !

[femmemiel]

the holy trinity

[khh-writings]

Non-Korean

Who: Bully

Genre: Fluff/funny

You tried to avoid the mass of bodies but, as you already knew, it was impossible. You were following your friends to the dance floor after having had a tequila shot. You didn't like tequila that much, but anyhow you ended drinking it. 

The club was, just exactly as any club in Hongdae, full. It was Saturday night, and you wanted to have fun. Classes had finally ended, and you had turned 18, 19 in Korean age, just a few days ago. Of course, you were going to a club on a Saturday. You were finally able to. However, after a couple of hours, you were fed up with that place. You just wanted to dance, for fuck's sake, but the place was too crowded, it was really hot, and they wouldn't let you alone. You were already used to it, used to being "the foreigner". Your parents were from Y/C, but they had moved to Korea to work and had actually met there. You were Korean, but you were not Korean. Seriously, all that shit sucked. People avoiding you, thinking that you don't speak Korean, people asking if you are able to eat spicy food, people in some places that look at you as if you were an alien or something. You were used to it, though. However, you were not used to that club thing. Guys approaching you because they thought you were foreigner. It had already been 12 that night. Guys who tried to talk to you or directly grab your waist. It was so disgusting. You just wanted to have a good time with your friends. Somehow, your friends and you managed to get into the dance floor. That was supposed to be a hip-hop club, but the truth is that they also played famous pop songs. The DJ was good tonight ?. You started to dance, a pop song you didn't know, honestly, but you didn't care. It was all good, you having fun with friends but, of course, it couldn't have lasted much more. Someone grabbed your waist. You tried to let go, but he didn't let you. You turned around, with a clearly annoyed face. It was a tall guy, you just noticed that about him. He started to speak: "Hi" he said in Korean. "I don't speak Korean. No Korean." You said in English, lying. You always said that. Sometimes it worked, sometimes it didn't. "No problem, I speak English." Fuck. You almost panicked. Whenever that happened, you didn't know how to react. You weren't that kind of person who dared to shout at unknown people. You wished you were. You remained silent, with that tall guy smiling at you. You thought you would go to hell, but your angel saved you just in time. One of your friends, MinAh, grabbed your shoulder and shout at him in Korean: "Get out!" You didn't have to say anything else. He left. Finally. Just in time, because Jay Park and Ugly Duck “Ain't no Party like an AOMG Party”, started. You freaked out and forgot all about that guy or other guys. It was one of your favourite songs. You started to dance and sing along immediately. Your friends did too. At that moment, you thought everybody in the club would be doing the same, but you didn't knew. You couldn't think about anything else, but the song and how happy you were at that moment. The song ended, and you took the chance to take a breath, exhausted. The next song started. You shouted at Minah: "Ugly Duck oppa is so cool!" "And Jaebum?" "Jay too, but everybody knows that!" You both laughed and kept dancing. Everything was fine, but then something touched your shoulder. It was soft, not strong as usual. Still, you turned around, angry this time. -"o Korean" You said immediately. But then, you froze. He was tall, like the guy from before. However, you could say this time you noticed everything about the guy. Blonde, loose black clothes covering a probably athletic body, broad shoulders, rings on his ears, pretty eyes, pretty lips. Pretty everything. He said nothing and just extended something to you. You looked at his hands, noticing his ring on the little finger and you realised. Your shirt, that was tied around your hips just a few minutes ago. He was giving it to you. It must have fallen. So he wasn't trying to pick up on you, you realised, not knowing if glad or not now. You bowed slightly and looked at him with a stupid expression on your face. Then, he simply turned around and left. "What was that?" Asked Minjung, one of your friends. "He was just trying to give my shirt back." You didn't see him again on the dance floor, neither on the bar. You wanted to thank him properly, feeling bad about the way you had behaved before. He wasn't anywhere in the club though. The rest of the night was mostly normal, dancing and drinking and having fun. At 4 am, Minah and you were tired, so you both decided to leave. You said goodbye to your friends and left the club. "Wait" said Minah. She took a cigarette from the package and gave you one. You knew your parents would kill you if they knew you smoked, but you couldn't help it. "The blond guy was cute, you should have spoken to him." "I know, I just froze like an idiot, I lost my opportunity" Minah and you laughed. "That excuse of you not knowing Korean is not working as it should." "Yeah, maybe I should wear a huge cartel on my back saying I'm fucking Korean, not an exotic pet." You and your friend laughed again, loudly. Then you turned a bit to put your shirt on, casting your gaze to the left, and then you saw him. He was against a wall, really close to Minah and you. How was it that you hadn't seen him? "Shit" you said, muttering. "What?" Minah turned her head and saw him, and then started to laugh again. He was looking at you, just at you. The blond guy. He was wearing a cap now, but it was him. He was with two friends. His friends were laughing, just as Minah. You looked at each other. He had an enormous smirk on his face. You couldn't help but also smile. You placed your left hand on your face to hide it. "Does that mean that I get to have your number?" You removed your hand from your face just to look at him. His voice was cute. "I guess so." He gave you his phone, and you wrote your number and gave it back to him. He smiled again and blinked at you. That was the moment when you die. "I'm ByoengHo, by the way." "Y/n." "Nice to meet you, Y/n." He went back to his friends and they left, just like that. And as they were leaving, you could see as his friends were looking at you and hitting him, both clearly amused. "You're so lucky, girl." Said Minah, excited. "Let's go!" You just nodded and followed her, the opposite way the guys had gone. You realised your cigarette was finished, you had forgotten about it. Of course you had. About an hour later you were putting your pajamas on. From time to time you glanced at your phone, but you didn’t have a single notification. You sighed, clearly nervous, as you put your shorts on. Then your phone vibrated, and its screen lighted up. You almost ran to pick it. You sat on your bed and took a deep breath. An unknown number. "Hey, I'm the cute blond guy. Want to meet up tomorrow?" You turned red as a cherry and laughed at his boldness. "Yeah, sure!" You replied. "Exit 2, Hongik station at 8?" "Perfect ^^" "Nice... And, by the way, yes, Ugly Duck is really cool. You dropped your phone and almost shout. "Wait, what?"

[baka-writings]

Bully da Ba$tard & Lee Surin (Luda) reaction to their gf having green eyes and being short (4'11)

A/N: Okay I'm 5'10 so I can't Imagine how cute you are-

Anyway

okay so

bully is a tol baby, he's like 5'11 or 6'

so he'd 100% be unable to contain his laugh

would lowkey tease you about it cuz he's a lil bitchh

he'd be helping you if you couldn't reach something

and would hug you..aLwaYs

cuz u smol

as for your eyes he'd be mesmerized

would ask you if they are real or contacts at first

after he learns they are real he'd be lowkey fangirling

but only when he's with you cuz he's a tough boy!

would like to take pics of you and post them to instagram

okay i personally don't like Luda and I'm happy when I don't see him but you're cute so I'll do it for u

your eyes would be the first thing he'd notice

cuz he likes pretty

he'd be so cocky about your height tho

like hOw's tHe aiR dOwN tHeRe

he'd brag about you on social media as well

would get himself some contacts to match your eyes

would hide things on high places and then tease you

and idk more I'm sorry-

[wowiekid]

Young B missing you while you’re away

I like never post but here take this

MASTERLIST

[seopsiks]

Internal Battle

genre: angst (?)

things in Italics are your heart and things that are Bold are your brain

     “Unrequited Love: Feeling like you are being stabbed in the heart”

     “So, I have a girlfriend now.” He said, waiting patiently for your reaction. 

“Oh. That’s nice. How long have you guys been dating?”

Should’ve stopped at ‘That’s nice’. 

“For about two weeks. Sorry I didn’t tell you earlier, I didn’t want to introduce her to my best friend if she was a bad person.”

Best friend. That’s all I’ll ever be to you.

“You want to introduce her to me?” 

“Of course. You are my best friend. Do you want to meet her?”

Stop saying that. It hurts. 

“Are you okay?” he asked, noticing your frantic eye movements. 

Yeah, the person I’ve completely fallen head over heels for wants me to meet his girlfriend. I’m ecstatic. 

“I’m fine. Just a bit distracted. I have to go uh do something for school. Goodbye” you said while sprinting out of the door. 

“Oh okay, I’ll text you. Bye” 

You couldn’t be in there any longer. It was suffocating. 

     Maybe if you met her then your feelings for Hongwon would slowly disappear. 

Doubt it though. You love him too much. 

Your phone buzzed against your bedside table. It was a message from Hongwon. 

                        (Today, 6:23 PM)

Hongwon: She wants to meet at a cafe. Is that okay? When do you want to meet?

You: That’s fine. Which cafe? 

You: Never As soon as possible 

Hongwon: Cool. Seung’s cafe. Is tomorrow a good time?

You: That’s our spot  Yeah

Hongwon: 2:00?

You: I’ll show up late just to be petty 2:00.

You placed your phone back on your bedside table. You just agreed to meet his girlfriend. Your brain and your heart never agree. Especially when it comes to him. 

     You walked into the cafe a lot earlier than you planned. This was the place where you and Hongwon properly met. You went to school with him but never got a chance to talk to him. You guys had mutual friends so when they walked through the cafe doors they immediately saw you and ran to your table. One by one they left, leaving only you and Hongwon. His presence was nice. You were a naturally reserved person but you were comfortable around him. You two stayed in the cafe all the way until closing time. He walked you home and then you both realized you lived about five minutes apart from each other so you promised to hang out after school as much as possible. You guys have been best friends ever since. 

     The sound of laughter ripped you away from your thoughts. You could recognize that laugh from anywhere. It was soon followed by an unfamiliar laugh. It was light and feminine. You turned your head to face the two. She was pretty. They look like a nice couple.

“Hey Y/N, this is my girlfriend, Eunmi. Eunmi, this is my best friend Y/N.”

Its only been an hour but it feels like ten. They both collectively have said about 30 words to you. 

“Can we leave now?” she asked, pouting her lips, emphasizing that she wanted to leave asap. 

“I need to go to the bathroom. We can leave when I get back, if that’s okay with Y/N” he said while getting up. 

“Yeah, it’s fine.” 

“I’ll miss you” she said while grabbing onto his arm. Puke. He’s just going to the bathroom. You could tell that he was cringing but he hid it. You knew him more than anybody.

“Y/N right? I don’t remember. Anyways, I’m dating him so I am his number one priority now. He doesn’t need to worry about you anymore. You guys are allowed to hang out with each other but only if you planned in advance and if I’ve confirmed it. Don’t try to argue with me.” she said. 

She picked up Hongwon’s phone from the table and went into his contacts.

Why didn’t you take your phone? She probably enforced that rule.

“What are you doing?”

“Deleting your contact. I don’t want him texting or calling you. It's not like he has your number memorized. Give me your phone.”

“I’m not giving you my phone, he does, and we are just friends.”  

“I know you like him. Everyone knows. Everyone but him and it will stay that way.” she said, scribbling her phone number on to a napkin and handing it to you.

“If you want to talk to Hongwon call this number.”

Unbelievable.

Hongwon finally exited the bathroom and she immediately got up and put on a fake smile. “Let’s go Eunmi. Y/N are you staying here? I can walk you home.” You looked over at Eunmi. She looked like she was going to kill you. You weren’t scared of her. What is the worst a girl like her could do to you? He looked happy with her and you were scared to take that happiness away from him. 

“No, it's fine. Just walk her home. I’m just going to stay here for a little.”

“Alright. Call me when you get home. Bye Y/N.” 

He looked different today. He’s probably begging you to help him get away from her.  

“Oh, she’s gone”

You laughed. Haven’t laughed in a while. 

“Hello Mrs. Seung. How much did you hear?” 

“All of it. I haven’t seen you in so long. I was starting to think that you found a better place.” 

“Never, this is like my second home. I have nothing to do since Hongwon is always with his girlfriend. How have you been?”

This place has too many memories attached to it. It could never be replaced.

He replaced you though.

Ouch. 

“Better now that you are here. I always thought you and Hongwon would date. The way you interact with each other seemed like you guys were a match made in heaven.” 

“I hoped we would but he obviously doesn’t feel that way.”

“You never know, he probably doesn’t think you like him.” 

“That might be the case but I don’t want to risk it. It’s better to just remain friends.” You don’t really want that but its the safer option.

“Listen to your heart. It knows best.” 

“Thank you Mrs. Seung. For everything, I really needed this. I’ll be back soon.”

     Today was perfect. You met Hongwon’s girlfriend, your friendship was threatened, and to top it all off, It started raining when you were walking home. Call him. He’s probably with her. Fuck it. 

You grabbed your phone getting ready to call him but instead of seeing your lock screen you were being bombarded with texts and phone calls from Hongwon. Told you he memorized my number. 

“Hello.”

“I was expecting a phone call.”

“Sorry.”

“I was so worried. It started raining, I almost ran back to get you. Are you okay?”

“I’m fine. Are you with Eunmi?”

“Yeah, she’s staying over” 

“Does she know you’re talking to me?”

“No. Why do I need to tell her that I’m talking to you?.”

“It’s nothing. Goodnight.” 

Thanks for worrying about me. 

A/N: So, some people have asked for a part 2 but there won’t be one. I’m sorry that I ended it so vaguely. I originally wanted it to have two parts but I wasn’t satisfied with the way I wrote it. I am also shocked at how many notes this got. Thank you for 300+ notes! And again, I am so sorry. 

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Different: Bully Da Bastard Series Part 14: Ignorance

~still Byungho's POV~

"Pretends to be surprised", says the blonde boy next to Bryn. It was Geonah.

"No, I'm serious! I would actually like to confess to her but I don't know how...Without being awkward..."

"Why do you now suddenly realise that you have a crush on her? I mean you're friends for a longer time now.", Bryn asks.

"Well I accidentally slept at her place today and yeah I slept in on her. I woke up and she slept in, too. She looked so cute and innocent and...I don't know I just realised since that moment."

"Arww so cute", the young, and now annoying, friend says.

"Geonah...no...just no. Okay, so you're now completely sure...How about you concentrate on School Rapper first and then in a week you confess to her?"

"Yeah, I think that's a good idea...I mean I can take my time, can't I?"

"Sure.", Bryn answers.

"Okay...I get ready for practice then...I talk with the two of you later."

I move out of the room and make my way to mine. Before entering I hear a small "I ship it" out of the other room. Geonah I swear...

~Jieun's POV~

2:57pm" says the clock on my phone. I'm sitting in the subway, driving to the Just Music Entertainment studio.

I'm late...wow...my skills are unbelievable...My phone vibrates. Propably Jihoon.

I'll just listen to some music and wait...I can't change the fact that I'm late...

11 Minutes passed and I get off subway. I walk a little bit faster than usual and enter the building. While looking into some of the studios C-Jamm recognises me and points at the room across from his. Seems like he knows what I'm looking for. After thanking him I go to the room.

I knock once on the door before peeking my head through.

"There she is!", my brother says before giving me a small hug.

"Guys that's Jieun, my little sister. She will be featured on Hamin's solo stage as I already told you."

I give them a small smile until I notice Byungho's blank expression and I start giggling a little.

Surprise succeeded.

Kangwoo on the other side is inside the recording room and waves at me so do I.

"We are about to finish Kangwoo's recording. Then Byungho and then you. Hamin is already finished with his. Just sit there and watch.", Jihoon informs me.

"Wow so I hurried to get here just to wait even more?", I say to him sarcastically and sit next to Byungho on the couch.

"Okay Kangwoo let's start.", my older brother says and turns to the recording room.

"Was my surprise successful?", I whisper to the blonde guy next to me.

"Just slightly", he answers pretty unamused and cold.

Shit, did I messed something up? Should I've told him?

Is he angry now? I'll just...no I won't talk about that now...we would only disturb the recording...

Kangwoo seems to take pretty long...Swings says he has some habits he has to get rid off, to sound good. Byungho who was sitting next to me meanwhile stood up and is helping Kangwoo to improve. Hamin is on his phone. I feel uncomfortable and out of place.

Maybe I can ask Bryn what's wrong with Byungho...

Damn even Bryn doesn't know what's wrong...I let out a deep sigh and look at my phone.

3:41pm...still long time to go.

"Okay Byungho your turn.", my brother interruptes my thaughts and Byungho enters the studio.

He's good. As always. I listened to basically all of his public songs and they're all great. Every. Single. One.

The lyrics, the rhymes, the flow, just everything. He's really talented.

He then suddenly makes a mistake.

"It's okay man, just try it again.", Jihoon tells him.

Byungho trys again. This time without mistake.

"Okay that was good. Let's just record this a second time and then you're finished."

Byungho starts all over again. So far so good. But then again a small mistake. He curses slightly.

"No reason to curse", Jihoon chuckles. "Just try again"

Now again without mistakes.

"K, that's enough, you can come out."

The blonde boy takes the headphones off and steps out of the recording room.

"I want you two to practice the performance together in the room in the basement. There are mirrors and microphones. Check up your lyrics and behaviours on stage. Jieun now it's your turn."

I stand up and slightly look at Byunho. He seems to ignore me completely now and leaves the room together with Kangwoo.

Hamin is still on his phone.

I put on the headphones and take out my phone with the lyrics...Just to be sure.

"Sis, you and Byungho know each other?", he asks me before we start.

"Yeah we're both going to the same school and are quiet close...at least I thaught that.", I only whispered the last five words to myself. We then start recording.

~Bryn's POV~

"Geonah we have a problem!"

He instantly pops up and enters my room.

"What's wrong noona?", He asks

"Byungho is doing shit!"

"What is he doing?"

"Jieun just texted me and asked if something is wrong with him. She told me that he seems to be pissed and is weird..."

"Oh no..."

"Oh yes..."

"What should we do?"

"Press the shit out of him! I don't want him to ruin this!"

"Lol it's not even your relationship."

"Yeah but I ship it...and I'm 99,9% sure she likes him, too...I swear I'll kill him if he hurts her even thaugh they like each other. We'll get answers as soon as he returns."

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