#ding zeren scenarios

[scriptura-adrepticius]

Cookies - Ding Zeren

can i request a ding zeren scenario where reader and ding zeren are baking or cooking and the 6 other yuehua trainees keep trying to interrupt the two or steal baked goods/food?

What a shitty title. I’m so sorry, anon. I couldn’t think of anything else.

Pairing: Ding Zeren x reader

Genre: fluff, idol!au, drabble

Word Count: 1.2k

Nex7 is stupid and likes to steal food. Enough said.

Masterlist | Drabbles

STAN DING ZEREN YOU FUCKING COWARDS

“Y/N IS HERE!!”

You groan.

Well, you tried to sneak in? And you got all the way to the kitchen without them noticing, which is better than before, at least?

Emphasis on the word tried. But you know, it’s a little hard to sneak into a dorm full of seven boys who all have a penchant for sniffing out food.

Really. It’s like if there’s food within a mile radius, they’ll go for it, even if it’s raw meat or something gross like that. You know this because you’ve brought that in before.

Zeren tried to help you in, but to no avail. Xinchun spotted you literally five seconds after you got into the kitchen.

“Did she bring food?!” Justin yells, skidding to a stop in the kitchen entrance.

You groan, shoving your bags behind your back. “Don’t even try,” you threaten. “I know how to use the knives in here.” Zeren snorts as Justin takes a step back.

“And yes, I brought food,” you continue, taking things out of the bags. “But if you want any, you’ll stay out of the kitchen! Only Zeren’s allowed in.”

“What?! Why?” Chengcheng whines, joining the small group just outside of the kitchen.

“Because he’s my boyfriend.” You continue piling things onto the counter. “And all of you would steal the food!”

Zhengting’s voice calls from the living room, saving you from a chorus of more complaints. “Guys, shut up and let Y/N cook!”

“What a savior,” you mutter as the other boys shuffle away, not without much grumbling.

Zeren just laughs. “So, what are we cooking today?”

“We’re not cooking, we’re baking.” You tug out a bag of flour. “Cookies. Can you get the eggs out?”

. . . . .

“Can we please help?”

“Please?”

“Pretty please?”

You look at Zeren, nearly in tears. You’d expect sympathy from your boyfriend but he’s also fought you over the remote control before, so you’re not surprised to see him grinning at the side.

“Hey! Don’t eat the cookie dough!” you yell, shoving Quanzhe’s grabby hand aside.

“Too late,” Justin sings, a lump of dough on his finger. Before you can tell him off, he sticks it in his mouth.

“ZHU ZHENGTING! REIN IN YOUR KIDS!” you yell, hovering protectively over the cookie dough.

“THAT’S A LITTLE HARD!” he yells back, finally appearing in the kitchen.

Zeren takes your side, pushing his way to you amidst the group of hungry boys. “If you get E.coli from eating that dough, I’m not the one taking you to the hospital,” he says, sliding an arm around your waist.

“Yeah, I am,” Zhengting says grumpily, rifling through the cabinet shelves for snacks. “Eat this instead.” He tosses a bag of chips at Justin’s head. The younger boy falls exaggeratedly, causing another huge commotion.

“Man down!” Chengcheng screams, prompting a loud chorus of his words from the rest of the boys.

You kind of want to walk out to the roof and throw yourself off, but Zeren anchors you down, his arm around your waist keeping you sane. You focus on the good things. At least they aren’t trying to steal the dough now.

“God help me,” you mutter.

Zeren laughs, kissing your cheek.

“Ew! Zeren just kissed Y/N!”

“We’re dating, dimwit!” you snap. “And - FAN CHENGCHENG, TAKE YOUR FINGER OUT OF THAT BOWL RIGHT NOW.”

The offending boy stops immediately, looking extremely guilty.

But then Wenjun appears, towering over everyone else, and sticks his finger into the bowl of dough.

You let out a strangled scream of frustration, shoving Wenjun away and into the other boys crowded in the kitchen entrance. “If you don’t get out now, none of you are getting cookies when they’re done!”

A chorus of complaints follows but Zeren snatches the bowl away, leaving you free to body-slam four boys out of the kitchen. “Now get out and stay out!” you yell.

“Why?” Justin whines.

They stop complaining when you put a hand on a knife.

. . . . .

You finish the cookies in record time, mostly because Zeren is actually being helpful for once and because the faster you finish, the less time the other boys have to try and mess things up.

“Is it a game for them?” you wonder aloud. “To try and steal as much food as possible before I can actually cook it? Or bake it?”

“Probably,” Zeren says from the sink, where he’s washing out the cookie dough bowl.

“Do you all realize that if you steal the food before it’s done, you get less food later?” You raise an eyebrow. “How did you guys even get through school if you have that little common sense?”

“It’s Yuehua,” Zhengting deadpans, entering the kitchen to dig through the refrigerator. “It’s almost a requirement to lack common sense if you’re going to join.”

You snicker. “You’re not wrong.”

“Hey!” Zeren looks indignant.

“Oh, come on, Zeren, you know how stupid you act sometimes,” you snort, shoving him. A spray of water from the sink splashes onto your shirt, but you grin anyway.

Zeren turns around, narrowing his eyes. You back away, eyeing him nervously.

And then you bolt.

“Get back here!” you hear him yell, but that only spurs you on. You quickly duck behind Wenjun, who looks very lost, but Zeren’s a little too fast and manages to drag you onto the floor.

He then proceeds to tickle you until you’re gasping, in tears, dying of laughter on the floor.

“STOP!” you scream, finally managing to roll over on top of Zeren. He grunts, not ready for your full weight to drop right on him, and his hands still. You roll off of him, panting.

“Pileup!” someone yells, and suddenly someone’s weight is on top of you, squashing you into Zeren’s side. Then someone else drops themselves onto the pile, and then another, until you feel the weight of at least four people crushing you onto the floor.

You let out a defeated groan, not unlike the one you heard when Chengcheng sat on Zhengting on Idol Producer. “Heeelllpp…” you wheeze.

Finally, the weight lessens. You hear Zhengting grunt and assume he’s pulling people off of you. “This is your fault, Zeren,” you mutter.

“My fault? How?”

“You tickled me and made me fall and because you’re all idiots, someone thought it was a good idea to do a pileup.” Justin is finally dragged off of you and you roll onto your back, slapping Zeren across the chest. “I hate you.”

“Lies,” he replies. “You love me.”

“Ew! Zeren just said he loves Y/N!”

“HUANG MINGHAO, FOR THE LAST TIME, WE ARE DATING, AND HE DIDN’T SAY THAT, HE SAID I LOVE HIM!” you yell, glaring at the boy. “Which is a total lie, by the way.”

And then the oven goes off, and you stare in dismay at the horde of boys running into the kitchen screaming, “COOKIES!”

“They’re going to burn themselves,” you mutter apathetically.

Zeren laughs and pulls you a little closer. “Let them burn,” he says. “We can just lie here in peace.”

“True.” You snuggle into his side.

Somewhere in the kitchen, Chengcheng screams. “I BURNED MY FINGER!”

Zeren snorts.

“I knew it,” you deadpan.

[dearlinong]

friends to lovers ; ding zeren

( A/N: okay so this my my very first post here and i’m really excited to write more of these here. i hope you enjoy this friends to lovers scenario with zeren ( ﾟ▽ﾟ)/ )

(A/N pt2: okAY I JUST READ THE WHOLE THING AND THIS WAS LONGER THAN WHAT I EXPECTED. this was all over the place but i still hope you guys will enjoy it!)

genre: fluff

requested: no ;-;

you and zeren have been friends since high school

the two of you actually met through zhengting!

zhengting is your neighbor which makes you two the best of friends

one day he introduced you to his group of friends, it was also the day you met zeren

when you were with them he would always check on you

‘heY, want some food? :D���

‘n-no, i’m fine : )’

‘okay! just call me when you need anything : )’

then you just give him a thumbs up or a nod

after those small talks with him you two would eventually share each others likes and dislikes, then he would ask you how your day was and you would ask him the same thing the next day

let’s just say that you two became super close

the two of you hang out SO MUCH

to the point where people in school think you two are a couple

when some juniors asked him if you two were together he was like ‘eeEEW, NO, the two of us are just friends.’

after he said that, you felt your heart suddenly break into a million pieces

BOOOM

that’s when you realized

you had a crush on ding zeren

but you were hurt because he didn’t feel the same way as you

BUT

you still respected his opinion

after school you told zhengting

and he FREAKED OUT 

he was a screaming mess

‘I KNEW IT, WENJUN OWES ME $10′

‘NOOooOO, DON’T TELL WENJUN, DON’T TELL ANYONE ESPECIALLY THE GUYS, NOBODY CAN KNOW THIS. YOUR $10 CAN WAIT’

‘D::::’

you would always tell zhengting all about zeren because he was the only one who knew about your little BIG crush on him.

one saturday, one of your neighbors mrs. zhou asked you to babysit for their twins

you gladly accepted the job because you really like children

mrs. zhou also said that you could bring another friend with you because,, duH your little body can’t handle twins wHO WERE TODDLERS

so you immediately texted zhengting

‘hey are you up for babysitting?’

‘awwwe sorry y/n, i got a project to finish.’

‘oh that’s okay!’

‘why don’t you ask zeren, he likes kids.’

‘i think’

so you text zeren and he said that he would love to help you babysit

when he arrived he immediately ran towards you because the twins were already pulling your hair and biting your cheek

after the twins finally calmed down zeren and you sat down on the couch and had a little chat

‘oh god, taking care of children is hard’

‘why did i even agree to mrs. zhou, i’m so damn stupid’

after a while, jiangju, one of the twins, went in front or zeren

‘zeren-ge, i want to sit on your lap’

he then scooped her up and laid her on his lap

while jiangje, the other twin then said they wanted to watch mulan

you got the dvd and played it on their TV

jiangje also asked zeren if she could sit on his lap, he said yes almost immediately

when the movie started and mulan went on screen the twins said that ‘y/n-jie looks like mulan, both of them are so pretty’

you we a bluSHING MESS

then when li shang came into action jiangju gasped and said ’oHH, li shang looks like zeren-ge’

you and zeren chuckled because of how happy they were about it

the movie finally ended

but the kids weren’t running out of questions to ask

‘what animal is cri-kee?’

‘why did mulan pretend to be a man again?’

‘why can’t a girl fight in the war?’

but then jiangje asked

‘are zeren-ge and you together, like mulan and shang?’

you didn’t even dare to look at zeren because you were so red form the question

‘u-uhh,,,n-’

‘actually yes we are! you’re so smart.’

zeren patted her head and smiled at her

BUT YOU WERE STILL IN SHOCK

it was finally bedtime for the twins, it was also the time when mrs. zhou got back home

she thanked and payed you both, then you guys left

zeren insisted in walking you home because it was night time then

‘...’

‘...’

‘uhhh,,, the thing you said a while ago, when the kids asked if we were together, ummm-’

‘i’ve had a long time crush on you y/n, and it’s okay if you don’t have mutual feelings with me, i just hope that we won’t be awkward and can still be friends.’

OH MY GOD

that was the only thing that came into your head

you didn’t tell him that you liked him too yet because you were still in shock

when you finally arrived at your house you two said your goodbyes

BUT REMEMBER

you haven’t told him that you liked him back

so you quickly kissed his cheek

OoO

that was his expression when you did that

‘i like you too dumbass, who wouldn’t like you. (‘-’*)’

‘but i thought you like zhengting-ge.’

‘EWWWW NO AHAHAHA, i like YOU!’

‘now that i know you like me back, can we go to the coffee shop i told you yesterday, tomorrow?’

‘soooo... a date then?’

‘if that’s what you want to call it, then it’s a date!’

[nextsevxn]

Zhengting: It’s funny how you two are such good friends. Didn’t he hate you at first?

Zeren: Xinchun hates everybody at first. It’s his way of reaching out to people.

[coldimplord]

Spilled Coffee - Chapter 12

Author’s Note: 

Hello again.. 

Yes, it’s been almost one and a half year.

Yes, it’s been a long time. 

And yes, there is still more. 

Please enjoy.

Sincerely, 

Lu & Jess ♥ 

~Masterlist~

[nex7-dedicated]

Reactions & Scenarios:

Reaction: Finding You Wearing A Clothing Of Theirs

Reaction/HeadCannons: Helping Their Girl S/O With Exam Stress

Reaction: If Someone Close To Them (Of The Opposite Gender) Got Bad Results On Their Exams

Reaction: They Realize That Their S/O Has Been Overworking Herself

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Boyfriend Scenarios- Series

Bi Wenjun Boyfriend Scenarios // Part 1 (Requested) //

Ding Zeren Boyfriend Scenarios // Part 1 //

[sparklejaemin]

Drabble Game, #21, Ding Zeren

“Such a tsundere...”

Ding Zeren wasn’t one to really express his emotions.

He was a great dancer, that’s for sure.

But when it came to things like showing he cares, or telling someone he likes them.

Ding Zeren was a hopeless case indeed.

You were new to the company, you had just been recruited to join Yuehua and it had only been your 2 week into training. That’s when you met him, he was to be your dance teacher as you had majored in dance, so you couldn’t really fit in with the pace of the beginner classes.

Zeren didn’t like that he was slowly but surely crushing on you. He didn’t want to look like a fool as he taught you and the other trainees. He didn’t want to lose his cool first impression on you.

You didn’t like how you were slowly crushing on him too... you wanted to focus on debuting, and making a name for yourself. You’re also, in the same place as Zeren in all honesty; you liked him, but you couldn’t express yourself at all. 

So one day, after many pleas of ‘I can do this another day’ and a bit of pushing from your friends, you’re now faced with Zeren who feels as awkward as you do. 

“Hey Y/N...”

“H-hi Zeren”

“So uh...” You both said at the same time.

Then he spoke up, “Would you like to go out sometime... its not like a date...well unless you want it to be a date...I mean-”

You smiled and laughed as you felt happy and relieved. You gained confidence, “Such a tsundere... but yes, I’d love to go on a date.”

He smiled and spun you around, “....Wait....tsundere? HEY!!”

[loveydpp-blog]

[11:57pm] sitting with the nine percent and nex7 members waiting for the ball to drop

[yanjuniverse]

I Bet - Fan Chengcheng Masterlist

Fan Chengcheng and Huang Justin have been best friends for years. Their close bond derives from the fact that neither of them like to lose. Every task they handle always comes with a bet.

When Ding Zeren’s sister comes back for the school year, Justin bets a speaker that Chengcheng can’t date her. Chengcheng bets a pair of Beats headphones that he can.

Will Chengcheng be in it to win it? Or will he lose everything in the process?

(preview one / preview two / one / two / three / four / five / six / seven / eight / nine / ten / eleven / twelve / thirteen / fourteen / fifteen)

[mangomilkflower]

Ding Zeren Weibo Update

[ ] - weibo emoji

Caption: 收工了！是时候搞下创作了[并不简单] ​​​

Trans: It’s time to work! It’s time to create a creation [not simple emoji]

Trans are mine~

[nine-prcnt]

caretaker

request ; hellow there`🌸 can i request a scenario? when you as zhengting lil sister in charge take caring all yuehua boys but also take caring zhengting which make you tired but at the end of the day yuehua boys giving you a small gift as a repay for take caring all of them..i already read some of your stuffs and i love it`♡

requested by ; @hubajie

i kept this as sister bcos i think that some of the gifts would be different if it was a brother, so if you guys want me to write a brother version, i’ll happily do that c:

the past week had been mayhem

for many of the boys it had been their first time to go on a survival show and there was only so much that Zhengting and Justin could do for them

in the end you were called in

you were used to it by now, being zhengting’s younger sister, overseeing last minute rehearsals so that zhengting could practice among the sprouts

and helping each boy individually to pack, from deciding on what to bring to the actual activity of packing

finally the chaos was over and the boys had gone away, leaving you alone in your apartment

it had been a while since there was such silence around you

you collapsed on your couch, letting the exhaustion overtake you

until your eye caught a photo frame on your coffee table that wasn’t there before

after the immense struggle to get up you picked it up and looked at it

you couldn’t help but burst out laughing

justin, being a cheeky little shit he is, left you a framed photo of himself with a big red lip stain in the corner

there was a note tucked between the glass and frame

‘i had to put on a full red lip for this so be grateful y/n’

a smile crept onto your lips, thinking of the likelihood that he got to torment the boys

threatening them with kisses

you found a few more presents that night

the next one was from wenjun

you had gone to take off your jacket and put it in your coat closet

when you opened the door you noticed one of his hoodies

at first you thought that maybe you forgotten to give it back to him and shrugged it off

then you saw the note fall to the ground

‘since you keep stealing this hoodie from me, keep it while i’m away. i don’t understand why you steal my hoodies but you look cute in them so wear it a lot and use it to keep you cute and warm’

a pink flush painted your cheeks and you took the hoodie off of the hanger

next one was from you brother zhengting

he left a bag of skincare in your desk with a note

“since you’ve been needing a new one and it’s really getting cold, here is the same type of moisturizer that i use and some of my favourites facemasks to use while you watch and cheer us on!”

after that first night, you were more cautious and curious when going about your apartment in case they had hid more surprises for you

it was a week and a half later that a knock on your door came

a large bouquet of flowers, comprised of canterbury bells, flannel flowers, gladioli, irises, leucadendrons and lisianthus, along with a note

“thanks for always going the extra mile, don’t miss us too much - quanzhe”

the next one was from xinchun

it was a medium sized minion toy tucked away in your cabinet with all of your movies and your heart couldn’t help the warm fuzzy feeling as you thought that he knew you so well

“to keep you company while your favourites minion is away”

chengcheng’s gift or rather gifts, weren’t found too much later

you were late getting home one night and didn’t have the energy to cook for yourself so you head to the drawer with the takeout menus to order from

taped to the back of each of them is an envelope and when you look inside, there is the exact amount of your usual orders for each place

“since the way to both of our hearts is through our stomachs”

finally zeren’s gift appeared a while later

your birthday rolled around and you were going to spend the day inside and relax, maybe catch up on some tv, basically ignoring everything outside

by some chance you heard your mail being delivered and so you went to go get it

it was a small yellow envelope and lined with bubble wrap to protect the disc inside

on the outside of the case was a note

“this is originally from me, zeren but the boys wanted to throw their onto it as well”

although you were confused, you put it into your dvd player and it started quickly

“let’s make more memories when we make you proud”

it was a compilation of videos and pictures you all had taken, celebrating birthdays and just hanging out

you thought of all the small things they knew about you and told you they noticed through your presents. you didn’t know what you did in a past life that you got to be their friend now but you were just grateful for them in your life

and clearly they felt the same about you

okay this ending is so bad but i didn’t know what to do, im sorry!!

masterlist // rules // wips

[vicccwrites]

Nex7 As People In A Group Chat/My Friend Group

(A/N: Well! This was certainly a wild one ^^ imo this is more of a crack fic so please don’t take it too seriously,,, but I came up with this idea really late last night and figured it’d be fun to write! Halfway through writing this I realised my friend group has 8 people??? I could have sworn there were 7 but anYWAY I sort of combined 2 people into 1 member so things worked out lmao;;; lmk if you like this/these type of fics, so I can write more in the future if it’s something you’d be interested in reading! :))) Enjoy~)

Masterlist

- Picture Sources: Google - 

Zhu Zhengting

that one mom friend

the only responsible/sane one

old™- in the sense that he listens to nothing but 90s bops

is probably really easy to bribe

tries to give good advice to the others among the chaos

can always sometimes be counted on to provide emotional support

hopeless at dissing others though

highkey sTRESsEd trying to keep the other 6 of them alive

“For the last time,, Chengcheng,,, you can’t get drunk on water,,,,”

can you tell this is based off of me lmao

genuinely loves the others with all of his heart though <3

Li Quanzhe

the sweet one

Zhengting’s fav and he knows it - doesn’t even try to deny it anymore

always! so! genuine!

and tries to lift the others’ spirits whenever they’re down

“don’t be a sad lad, be a salad!”

really, really, kind and helpful

a true hufflepuff through and through

it’s so hard for me to not namedrop my friends ksjdsjvnj

a bub™; loved so much

lowkey babied and protected by the others

they’ve formed a protection squad and are determined to fight everyone who dares to hurt their precious

deserves better

despite that, he gets roasted a lot too tbh

Bi Wenjun

not online that much

always online who

but when the others wake up to 437 messages from the chat??

they all know who was on last night

spams a bunch at random times

swipes others phones and then uses them to spam more

very, very savage 210% of the time

gets called out a bunch for his height

loves animals but doesn’t actually have a pet 

so he just squeals whenever the others send pics of theirs

and anytime math is brought up he’s just like

“well I’m high and ready to die,, so someone please kill me”

Ding Zeren

also never online, but he’s more of a lurker in general

uses too many emojis tbh

“<33333″ every other text

but still very sweet! and genuine!

the only one that has his life sort of together

busy all the time and is never free to hang out

has a pet and Wenjun is highkey jealous 

Huang Xinchun

very salty all the time

also has way too much energy for his own good

the type to spam kpop memes at 3am

“stan monsta x” is his life motto

if you get him started he will not shut up istg

had bad experiences on the site in the past and has now sworn off tumblr

is always behind on homework for no reason

has too many commitments in life and can never spare the time to hang out, even when he wants to

“HAHAHAHA”

Fan Chengcheng

1/2 of the wild duo

sometimes has a moment of?? just plain weirdness there’s no other way to explain it

either way too loud or eerily quiet - there is no in between

“GO AND BUY ONE OF THOSE WAGON THINGIES FROM TARGET”

“why”

“TO GO SLEDDING OFC”

“dude,,, it’s november”

“BE UNIQUE”

feels the need to spam in caps all the time and gives Zhengting a headache

tries and fails to roast people

online 24/7,,,,, if there’s tea being spilled he will be there to witness shit go down

Justin

2/2 of the wild duo

unsuspecting but can be savage when he feels like putting in the effort

Wenjun always steals his phone to spam the chat

“mood” or “???” make up half of his messages

texts at all weird hours of the day

and night tbh 

he and Chengcheng wreaking havoc at 3am in the morning

Quanzhe’s #1 fan, after Zhengting

a hella supportive bub, no matter the situation

also gets dragged for his height the kid is 16 how is he so tall

[chxseungyoun]

Ding Zeren ♡ 》 Precision Zero

Pairing: The best dancer in school! Zeren x Reader

Genre: Fluff, School! AU

Side Note: holy heckie this gif is making me gay

Zeren is known to be very precise in each decision he makes and fortunate for him, everything rolls us that way he plans them.

He is very detailed oriented.

Since he is the president of the dance club, his moves are very sharp.

He will be looked up to for his routines that just seem so graceful yet overflowing with passion.

However, there was one thing he had problems with in precision.

That was confessing to you.

You two are friends, alongside Zhengting, Justin, Chengcheng, Wenjun, Xinchun, and Quanzhe.

Many of the guys have urged him to confess but he said it had to be perfect.

Justin was the one who encouraged Zeren the most.

Why don't you just ask her?

It's not that easy. I have to go according to plan!

Justin would always roll his eyes at his gege. How can be so precise with everything else and have zero precision with you?

IT'S EASY GEGE.

HOW CAN YOU SAY ITS EASY DIDI.

You can just say: Jiejie, will you go out with me?

You just happened to pass by and heard that.

"Sure, Justin." You gave him a soft smile and left.

Zeren's mouth gaped.

Like flies can enter in a flying v into his mouth.

Did you just say yes to a date with Justin?

This caused Zeren off into a state where he had questioned himself.

Justin was also now apparently in a situation where he had to date you.

Or was it really just a circumstance?

Everyone knows that Justin is a blabbermouth and he had told you how Zeren had this crush for you but he's planning too much for it.

You mutually liked Zeren and only Chengcheng knew about it.

Unlike Justin, Chengcheng decided to hold his tongue.

You decided to not tell Justin about how you truly felt because he went straight into creating a plan alongside his other friends on how to get Zeren to confess.

So you two decided to meet at a café.

The rest of their friend group convinced that they should 'spy' on you and Justin.

Zeren dreaded that idea. All his plans were now gone in the trash and his mind couldn't function well.

You and Justin were at the cafe.

That was what Zeren originally planned to do when he was going to confess.

He bit hard on his straw as the other boys watched over you.

"Oh, Justin seems really happy." Wenjun commented which made Zeren look at you from his peripherals.

You two were both enjoying one another's conpany that he was fuming with jealousy.

Zeren failed to notice how his friends were leaving one by one.

He kept his eyes on both on you and Justin.

Was he wasting his efforts on planning?

She obviously likes Justin. He would replay those words into his mind.

It was when Justin excused himself for a while did Zeren had the chance to observe you.

He noticed how soft your smile was as you traced your fingers against the mouth of the mug you had just drank from.

Your hair was resting against your back, almost draping against it like a cape.

He noticed that you were wearing a simple get up. A sweater over some pants, just the way he had liked.

He tilted his head as you plugged in earphones into each ear and rested you back against the rest of the chair.

In his eyes, you were just absolutely perfect.

And he...he could not even get his precision and accuracy right when it was about you.

Time passed and he had finally noticed he was alone.

The sun had already set and the cafe was slowly ridding of customers.

Where was Justin and why hasn't he come back?

He was a bit upset that he wasted a date with you when that's all he ever wanted.

He watched you as you slowly got up.

Then he froze as you approached him.

"Are you alone now? I thought I saw you with the guys earlier..." you smiled softly at him and he could feel his heart beating fast.

He tried to act calm but his throat felt dry.

"Ah..yeah...they kind of left me." He said. Well, he was not wrong.

"Wanna walk home with me then?" You offered and he nodded a bit too fast.

On the way home, both of you kept a respectable distance between one another.

He was stealing glances at you.

This was not part of his plan.

This whole day was very...eventful for the precised Zeren.

As you got to your house, you turned aroundal and smiled at him.

"Next time, just ask me. Before anyone does." You simply said and waved happily at him before heading inside.

He was so confused when he went back to his shared house.

Justin explained that he actually prepared this day with you.

He had "accidentally" told you that Zeren likes you.

And was relieved when he found out that you like Zeren too.

Justin just wanted to prove Zeren that asking is the easiest way.

Hence the fake date.

The other boys were amazed.

"Maybe Zeren's precision went down to zero this time." Zhengting grinned as he watched Zeren et flustered.

He actually stopped listening to Justin as soon as he heard that you shared the same feelings for him.

Maybe not having a plan can be good sometimes too?

[scriptura-adrepticius]

Energetic - Justin Huang

ksjdhgjksdg i really like songfics but i’m bad at writing them i hope this was okay???

Pairing: Justin Huang x OC/reader

Series: Types of People

sunrise boy and blazer girl

credits to @wildeflower and @schrodingersjellicle

Genre: fluff, songfic, party!au i guess??? idk

Triggers: mentions of drinking, nothing underage or really bad tho

Word Count: 3.6k

Justin is your energy, and you are his.

Masterlist | Types of People

justin is a b a b y whAT IS THIS

Your lips and my lips

I can feel it more and more, the hot air in this place

Shivers travel all over my body

Now we’re gonna start our story.

 The lights are dim, it smells like alcohol, and the sounds of drunk laughter and loud music blare in his ears.

Justin smiles.

This is when he feels alive.

The music pumps through his veins as he laughs and shouts with his friends, not touching the alcohol but watching other people get drunk. It’s mean, perhaps, but it’s a source of entertainment.

And Justin loves entertainment.

He’s looking around, laughing at something Zeren just said, when he sees you.

Your hair floats around your face, your head thrown back in a loud laugh that reaches Justin’s ears even across the noisy room. Your eyes are closed, a smile on your face, and though your movements are wild, they are controlled.

You don’t seem drunk, which makes Justin curious. He doesn’t drink- he mostly comes to parties to hang out and dance. But it’s rare that he sees someone who seems to be the same way.

Justin watches, eyes fixed on you, ignoring his friends. It feels like the world is in slow motion when you open your eyes, looking around, and finally rest your gaze on him.

The smile you toss isn’t flirty or suggestive. Rather, it’s fun and confident with just a touch of shyness, and before Justin knows it, he’s walking over to you.

Up close, you’re even more beautiful than he thought. His gaze strays to your lips, and a shiver runs up his spine.

“Hey,” he says, smirking slightly. “I’m Justin.”

Undaunted, you return the smirk, eyes flashing. “I’m Yanghui.”

“Yanghui,” he says, a smile tugging at his lips. “Pretty name for a pretty girl.”

Justin expects you to turn away, to cringe, to glare like everyone else does, but instead, you toss your head back and laugh, a loud and cheerful sound that has his heart pounding.

“You’ll have to do better than that, Justin,” you reply, eyes teasing. “I know a few people who could give you a run for your money.”

“Is that a challenge?” Justin raises an eyebrow.

You raise your own. “Only if you want it to be.”

The party is still going on, the music shaking the floor, drunken shouts filling the room, but even with all the noise, Justin can only focus on you.

“And if I do?” he asks, wetting his lips slightly. He doesn’t miss the way your eyes flit over the slight movement. 

A slow, amused smile spreads across your face and you tap on your phone, pulling up your contacts app. You hold the device out to him.

“Then,” you laugh, “let’s see where the world takes us.”

 I don’t know why, without knowing

I’m falling for you

Breathtakingly, baby

I don’t know why

This moment right now

I can’t stop this feeling no no no no

 You’re not quite sure what possessed you to hand this new boy, Justin, your phone. You’re not quite sure what possessed you to get his number. You’re not quite sure where this is going to take you.

But what you are sure of is that Justin is breathtaking, that he is interesting, and that he leaves you wanting more, more, more.

More.

He taps in his number, the bright light illuminating his handsome features. And then he hands the phone back, smiling, before tossing you his.

You raise an eyebrow, holding it up. “You sure?” you ask one more time.

Justin smirks. “Yup.”

You laugh, tapping in your number. “I hope so.”

You save your contact, snapping a quick photo for your profile picture, before handing the phone back to Justin. And though you try to avoid touching him, your fingers brush his ever so slightly as he takes the device, and a tingle travels up your arm.

Heat snakes up your cheeks, and you will yourself to hold down the blush. “See you around, Justin,” you say, patting his shoulder before disappearing into the crowd.

 Make me feel so high

I’m going crazy, I can’t stop

You make me feel so high

I’m so crazy, the moment you look at me

I’m so attracted, pull me more, baby

I’m feelin’ so energetic

Tonight, just us two, out of control yeah

I’m feelin’ so energetic

 It’s one in the morning. Any reasonable minor wouldn’t be out right now, which is why, despite his whining, Justin is being dragged home by Zhengting. He shuts up after a few minutes, though, walking briskly next to his elder friend.

Zhengting looks at Justin, confused as to why the boy isn’t pestering him like no tomorrow right now. He notes the faraway look in Justin’s eyes, the slight smile that plays at his lips.

Zhengting doesn’t know it, but Justin’s thinking about you.

He’s thinking about how your eyes flash with confidence, how your body moves with the beat of the music, how you throw your head back to laugh loudly. He’s thinking about how your fingers touched when you handed back his phone, how he gets lost in your gaze, how his heart jumped when you patted his shoulder before disappearing into the crowd.

Justin is enamored by the way you move, the way you speak, the way you just have this raw energy that gets everyone around you fired up in excitement.

You made Justin feel alive. You’re crazy, you’re wild, and yet you’re restrained just enough that you aren’t indecent.

Your voice rings through his ears.

“Then let’s see where the world takes us.”

Justin’s heart pounds, thinking of those words, thinking of the glint in your eyes when you spoke them. Any other person might have called you a flirt, but somehow, Justin doesn’t think so.

You’re not a flirt, you’re just… you. Friendly. Outgoing. Teasing. Energetic.

At least that’s as much as Justin gathered in the short time he spoke with you.

Zhengting raises an eyebrow when Justin doesn’t respond to his questioning looks.

“He’s gone crazy,” he mutters.

And honestly, Justin agrees.

 Until the moment my heart stops

I’ll protect you, I won’t go away

This isn’t just a momentary promise

Now tell me baby

You tell me how to feel

 You’re at another party, sitting at the bar. The bartender prepares a mixture of water in its solid and liquid forms for you with a relieved smile, stating that he’s glad someone’s taking care of themselves.

You shrug, taking a sip. “First off, I’m underage. I’m just the designated driver.” The bartender - Ruibin - looks at the large X on your hand before nodding. “Ah.”

“Also, I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t like the headache that came with being drunk,” you add. “I’d rather just have fun, then go home alert.”

“You seem sensible,” Ruibin says, smiling. “Keep your wits about you.”

Drunk customers come up to the bar and Ruibin hurries away to serve them, leaving you to sip at your water in peace. The atmosphere is energetic, and you nod your head with the beat as the music travels through your veins.

If only Justin were here, but he said he couldn’t make it today. You’d have someone to talk to. But no matter.

A smile spreads across your face. You feel good.

That is, you feel good until someone stumbles onto the stool next to you.

You glance over, disinterested, faced with a really, really drunk-looking guy who’s staring at you with a bit too much enthusiasm for your liking.

Immediately, warning bells go off in your head and you lean away, hands curling protectively around your cup.

“Hey,” he says drunkenly.

“Hi,” you reply cautiously.

“You’re pretty.”

“… Thanks?”

He just stares at you for a few long seconds, making you very uncomfortable. You kind of want to toss your water into his face.

“Want to go home with me?”

If there was a facial expression that equated to absolute disgust, that would accurately describe your face currently. You shake your head vehemently. “No!”

“Why not?” He leans closer and you nearly fall off the bar stool trying to get away. “You’d have a good time.”

“Didn’t she say she’s not interested?”

Surprise hits you, then relief, and you hop off the stool to stand next to Justin. His hand encircles your wrist protectively, glaring at the guy. “Leave her alone.”

Said guy scoffs. “You’d choose this scrawny rat over me?”

“Scrawny rat?!” Justin looks ready to fight.

You shoot him a warning look. “Yeah, I would,” you say to the guy before dragging Justin out of the bar.

“I thought you said you couldn’t make it today?” you ask once you’re outside, the fresh night air hitting your cheeks.

“My appointment got cancelled, so I figured I’d come.” Justin shrugs.

You smile. “Thank god you did, or I don’t know how that -” you jerk your head to the bar - “would have escalated.”

Justin just kind looks down, embarrassed. Your smile grows wider, and your heart thumps.

It’s cute seeing the flirty boy getting embarrassed.

“Come on, let’s get out of here for a bit,” you say impulsively, tugging on his arm.

“Aren’t you the designated driver for your friends though?” Justin asks, looking down at your hand.

“We can just walk around,” you say. “They won’t be out for another hour at least.”

With that, Justin agrees, and you walk with him in the cool night air.

 Uh 1 2 3 and 4, don’t like those other guys next to you

Who am I? A killer who only protects you

Just like that, I kill it, yeah

 “You should be more careful,” Justin admonishes. “Who knows what could’ve happened if I wasn’t there?”

“I would’ve disappeared - I’m good at that -” you retort, “or I would’ve called the bartender over. He was a nice guy.”

Justin’s eye twitches.

Nice guy.

“And anyway,” you continue, unaware of Justin’s jealousy, “you’re starting to sound like Zhengting.” You make a face.

Despite his prior feelings, Justin can’t help but laugh. “He’s finally rubbing off on you,” you say in mock disgust. “My god.”

You look over at Justin, who’s still not completely adept at hiding his feelings. “Jealous?” you tease, smirking.

Justin chokes on air. “Jealous? What are you talking about?” he scoffs. “As if.”

Yeah, he’s jealous. But he’d rather die than admit it.

Your raised eyebrow tells him you see through his weak deceptions, and he rolls his eyes in response. “Okay, so what if I was?” he asks childishly. “I’d rather keep you to myself.”

You throw your head back and laugh, the sound echoing in the dark streets. Justin loves it. “There’s no need to be jealous, Justin,” you say. “I wouldn’t go with any other guy except you.”

“Not even Zhengting? Or Chengcheng?” he teases.

“Zhengting? Are you crazy?” You snort in disbelief. “He’d probably make me wear ten jackets if we went out together. He’d nag me the whole way there, wherever we were going. And Chengcheng would eat all my food.”

“I eat all your food,” Justin points out.

“No need to remind me,” you grumble. “But you eat less than Chengcheng, so it’s a little more okay.”

See, it’s moments like this where Justin looks at you in your natural, confident glory and wonders just why you ended up being friends with him. He’s blessed, truly, though he’d probably never actually say that to your face.

“Something on my face?” Your voice brings Justin out of his daze, reminding him that he’s been staring at you for at least a minute straight.

Great, Yanjun’s rubbing off on me.

“Just your beauty,” he teases.

Justin wants to believe that’s a blush on your face when you laugh and hit him, but it’s too dark for him to actually tell.

Still, he can hope.

 I’ll hold you in my arms and be on alert

But throw your worries to the basement

Whatever we do, we are one now

That word will linger around our ears

 You hug yourself, trying to replicate the feeling of Justin’s arms wrapped snugly around you.

You fail.

A sigh escapes your lips and you fall backwards onto your bed. “Why?” you whisper.

Why do you feel this way when Justin isn’t around?

Why do you feel so happy when Justin is around?

Oh, right, it’s because you like him so much you want to spend your every waking moment with him.

“Fuck,” you complain to the dark room. You have no worries about anyone hearing you, because your parents aren’t home and won’t be until next week.

Workaholics.

You roll over, wrapping the blankets around you until you’re huddled into a tight burrito. “I wish he was here,” you murmur.

When Justin’s around, you feel free. Your worries seem to fade from existence. You can laugh, you can cry, you can be you.

But when you’re in this house…

You sigh again. Perhaps it’s bad of you to say this, but you really, really dislike your parents. You could probably say you hate them.

“Always making me shut up in their presence because they’re so tired…” you mutter. “But why are they tired? Always fucking working.”

They never have time for you. And it’s not even that you’re poor. You’re rather well off.

They’re just married to their fucking jobs.

You snort. “A polyamorous relationship between my parents and their jobs.”

Your phone buzzes with a text.

From: Huang Minghao

You up?

You smile, sitting up.

To: Huang Minghao

Yeah. Anything wrong?

From: Huang Minghao

No. Just figured you couldn’t sleep again.

“Boyfriend material,” you laugh.

What, are you supposed to be ashamed to admit it? You definitely wish Justin was your boyfriend. Despite only having known him for half a year, you can confidently say you are head over heels for this boy.

But though you’re not afraid to admit it to yourself… well, admitting it to Justin is something completely different.

You’re confident. Or at least you act like it. But like everyone else, you’ve got a lot of hidden insecurities that aren’t letting you confess just yet.

Honestly, you’d probably end up being one of those girls who confesses their love when they’re drunk. Or when their tongue is loose from lack of sleep or something. You snort.

Then something hits your window. You whip your head around, squinting in the darkness before flipping on a lamp. Another clack sounds, and you look outside.

Your jaw drops.

 Make me feel so high

I’m going crazy, I can’t stop

You make me feel so high

I’m so crazy, the moment you look at me

I’m so attracted, pull me more, baby

I’m feelin’ so energetic

Tonight, just us two, out of control yeah

I’m feelin’ so energetic

 Within minutes, you’re dressed and outside the house, berating the boy for being so conspicuous while he just grins and holds you close. Eventually you run out of breath, choosing to simply lean into his side.

“Why did you come?” you ask.

“I was attracted to you,” he replies cheekily. “We’re like opposite poles. I couldn’t stay away.”

You snicker, slapping his arm. There’s a little silence.

“So what do we do now?” Justin finally asks.

You scowl. “Shouldn’t you answer that question? You’re the one that came here.”

“I didn’t really think this part through,” he admits, running a hand through his hair. You roll your eyes and shake your head, half-laughing. “We could go up to the rooftop?”

“Sounds good.” Justin grins, his smile brighter than the moonlight. “Lead the way.”

 I’m feelin’ good

I wanna touch

This unstoppable feeling is like freedom

I’m feelin’ good

I wanna touch baby

Hurry and come to me tonight yeah

 It’s a clear night, with few clouds obscuring the moon and the stars. You spread a blanket and sit down, patting the area next to you.

Justin slides an arm around your waist and leans his head on your shoulder as he sits. “Are your parents still not home?” he asks.

You roll your eyes, a cynical smirk twisting your lips. “Won’t be until next week.”

Justin’s heart feels for you. He’s not too good with words, so his grip on your waist just tightens a little to remind you he’s there. You smile a little more genuinely, and he feels a little more at ease.

“Doesn’t matter,” you say. “I don’t care about them.”

“That’s a good mindset to have.” Justin nods approvingly.

“Not caring about my parents?” You raise your eyebrows. “A lot of people would disagree.”

“Well, I’m not a lot of people,” he shoots back, pushing your head. “And you know what I mean. It’s a good mindset to not care about those who don’t care about you.”

You nod. Then there’s a short silence.

“Enough deep shit,” Justin finally says, tugging out his phone. “Let’s dance.”

“On a rooftop?”

Justin nods.

“At night?”

“It’s technically morning.”

“Fine. In the dark?”

He nods again.

A smirk spreads across your face. “I like the way you think, Justin.”

 Alright

Uh huh, work your body

Come it’s time to have fun, let’s dance

Even if your nice shoes get dirty

Move it, quickly, hurry up

 Justin’s phone isn’t the loudest source of music, but you don’t mind. In contrast to all those parties you’ve been to where the music is so loud you can feel the ground trembling, this is much more intimate. You like it.

You and Justin move your bodies weirdly, slipping over the roof tiles in the dark, falling into the blanket, laughing with abandon as the hours pass. It’s so stupid, the way you two are ‘dancing,’ but that just makes everything better. Sweat sticks your hair to your face and your shoes get dirty from the grime of the dirty roof, but it’s all okay. You’re having fun. Despite it being late at night when you should be sleeping, Justin energizes you, makes you able to laugh, able to dance to just one more song.

Too soon, the sky is gray and the first light of dawn is peeking over the horizon. A slower ballad is playing on Justin’s phone, and you sway around with him, your hands on his shoulders, his hands on your waist.

You’re in a sort of sleepy stupor due to the slow music and the fact that you haven’t slept all night. Your tongue is loose, so you don’t realize the magnitude of your words (at first) when you ask, “Justin, do you care about me?”

Almost immediately you’re alert.

Fuck. 

You knew it. You are one of those girls who confess things when your tongue is loose. You kind of want to tip yourself off of the roof.

There’s a silence in which you feel waves of shock radiating off of Justin and waves of embarrassment radiating off of you. “Forget I said anything,” you mumble, trying to pull away. Justin doesn’t let you, though.

“W-why did you ask that?” Justin asks just a little too loudly.

Your mind goes into overdrive. Does his loud voice mean he’s not interested? Or is he just surprised? Fuck, you really shouldn’t have said anything.

“Just, uh…” You stumble on your words, unsure what to say. “I… um… you told me I shouldn’t care about people who don’t care about me.”

Justin nods slowly. You continue.

“But I care about you a little too much.” You swallow hard. “So… tell me now. Do you care for me in the way I care for you? So I don’t have to stay in the dark.”

Silence.

You bite your lip. “I get it if you don’t,” you whisper. “It’s okay-”

“Hey, let me talk first, okay?” Justin’s voice is uncharacteristically gentle. “First, where did the confident Yanghui I knew go? Smile for me.”

You do your best to lift the corners of your mouth into a slight smile.

“That’s better.” Justin coughs, a tint of red covering his cheeks. “If the way you care for me is in the… romantic sense, then I care for you in the same way.”

You can hardly believe you’re hearing him say this. “Really?” you whisper. Your heart feels like it’s going to thud out of your chest.

“Really,” Justin confirms.

 (You make me feel so high)

Ask questions later

So other guys can’t look at you

(I can’t stop)

So anyone can see that we make it so cool

Let’s start now, you know I mean

 As the gray light of dawn turns into a rosy pink, Justin pulls you down on the blanket again, allowing you to snuggle into his side. You drift in and out of sleep, lulled by the way his thumb rubs circles at your waist, the way he plays softly with your hair.

He looks at you, blushing and smiling. Thank god you can’t see him right now, or you’d tease him forever.

How could he not care for you? With the way you pull him in, the way you energize him? It feels as though you’re his life source, and though he knows he’s young, he doesn’t think he’d mind being with you forever.

“Let’s go inside,” you whisper, eyes still closed.

Justin’s forehead creases. “Is anyone going to be upset that I’m there?”

You open your eyes slightly, looking up at him. “Hell no. My parents aren’t home, and the only other person home is our hired help who keeps telling me I need more friends. She’ll be ecstatic to see you.”

Justin laughs. Only you could still manage to be this snappy when you’re tired.

“Alright then,” he says, pulling you up. He wads the blanket under his arm, whirling you around to face him. “Let’s go.”

“Wait,” you murmur, looking up. “Look.” You point at the pink sky. “It’s so pretty!”

Not as pretty as you. The pickup line runs through Justin’s mind, but he refrains from saying it so as not to ruin the scene in front of him.

And you look so beautiful, standing against the rose-streaked backdrop of the horizon, that Justin can’t help but pull you in for a kiss.

 I’m so attracted, pull me more, baby

I’m feelin’ so energetic

Tonight, just us two, out of control, yeah

[nextsevxn]

Xinchun: If you think about it, birthdays are satanic.

Wenjun: How?

Xinchun: A small gathering of people huddled around an object on fire chanting a repetitive song until the fire is blown out and a knife is stabbed into an object.

Zeren: Can we not do this on my birthday.

[coldimplord]

Spilled Coffee - Chapter 13

“Everyone hide, I think they’re coming!,” Justin hushed while everyone hurried to a hiding spot.

Y/n crouched behind the kitchen counter next to Chengcheng and held her breath when she heard voices from right outside the door. Not soon after, the lock clicked and Cas and Yanjun entered the house.

Cas dropped her keys onto the shelf next to the door. “Where are my parents?,” she wondered while taking off her shoes, “and why is it so quiet? What is Justin up to this time?” 

When she turned on the lights in the living room, everyone jumped out of hiding, shouting “Surprise! Happy Birthday Cas!” which startled her enough to make her scream and instinctively grab Yanjun’s hand.

Everyone started to laugh at their friend’s reaction and Cia shouted “I can’t believe I got the chance to see something like this again,” earning a loud groan form Cas. 

“I don’t even know if I should be touched or really mad at you,” she said, pinching her nose bridge, “I just got scared to death for a moment okay?” 

“Uh huh, are you still scared then?,” Justin said, wiggling his eyebrows at his sister. 

“No?,” Cas responded cocking her head to the side. A wide grin appeared on the young boy’s face which confused her even more. Mockingly he asked, “Then why are you still holding his hand?” 

With a yelp she pulled her hand out of Yanjun’s and took a few steps away from the boy who was just grinning at her in amusement, “That’s something I could get used to,” he chuckled. Cas just stood there dumbfounded, trying to hide her blushing cheeks with her hands. 

“Now,” Justin said while pulling both Cas and Zeren into the middle of their circle, “it’s time we officially congratulate our special guests.” 

“I’m living here you loser,” Cas snorted. “Okay,” he sighed, “Our special guest and my boring sister.” 

One after another wished their friends a happy birthday with a hug and a small present they prepared. 

Cas jumped and squealed in joy after unwrapping the twin’s gift, “You really got me an Exo Jersey? How did you even get that, I thought they were limited edition?” 

“I got my connections,” Cia winked and finger gunned. “Thank you guys so much,” she said and pulled them into a hug. 

“You better make sure to hug me for this one too,” her brother said, handing her a wrapped box. Cautiously the girl took the box, “I swear to god Justin if this is another prank I will kill you.” 

Holding up both hands he answered, “Wow, I feel betrayed. Is this really how you think of me?” Without even batting an eye she responded, “Yes,” and started to unpack the present carefully. “Chill, it’s from mom and dad too,” he said while rolling his eyes.  

“Oh my god Justin,” she whispered and hugged her brother tightly, “I can’t believe you managed to persuade them to buy this.” Patting her head he answered smugly, “Well, I couldn’t stand it anymore seeing you trying to work with this old-ass laptop.” 

“Even though I always say I hate you, I’m actually really glad to have you as my brother,” she mumbled into the hug. “Love you too sis.” 

“This is so beautiful!,” Cia sobbed, destroying the moment completely. Zeren patted her back with a sympathetic look, “It’s okay.” For a moment they looked each other in the eye just smiling until Justin groaned, “Ew! That’s too cheesy for me!,” in over exaggerated disgust. 

Cas and y/n shared a look, “Did we miss something?” Simultaneously the pair answered, “No?” making Justin raise his voice, “You two call a date nothing?” 

Cia shrieking, “Justin!” loudly, drowned out all the disbelieving “A date?” shouts of the group. “Friendship cancelled,” she said, boxing his shoulder, “I thought I could trust you!” 

“Who would ever think Justin could keep a secret,” Zhengting huffed, “I’d rather trust Cheng than Justin.” “Hey!” 

“Anyways, could you all take a moment and appreciate the god-like matchmaking I did here?,” Justin bragged, “Things I did? THAT!” 

Chengcheng just rolled his eyes and pushed Justin away to hand his best friend the gift he and Yanjun prepared together, “Move Bitch, it’s time for the best present.” 

Cas laughed at Justin’s dumbstruck expression while taking the packet Chengcheng was giving her. “Sorry, but nothing’s gonna be a better present than Justin’s expression just now,” the girl laughed. 

She let out an ugly squeal upon seeing the photo album her best friends had made for her. The cover was showing a picture of the three of them on their first day of school, which also marked the beginning of their friendship. 

“Look at how ugly Yanjun was back then,” Cas laughed hysterically at the sight. “Oh, so you think I’m handsome now?,” he teased, wiggling his eyebrows at her which immediately made her choke on her laughter. The group laughed at her reaction and Chengcheng patted her back until she stopped coughing. 

The album started by showing pictures of them from elementary school up to them now in university. At the end each of the boys left a cute and touching message, making her tear up and pull both of them into a tight hug. “That’s so sweet, thank you so much. I love it!,” she sniffed.

Letting go of the boys, she found that Zhengting was already offering her a tissue. With a grateful smile she took it and patted her eyes dry.

The friends continued to give out presents to both Cas and Zeren until only Cia was left to give Zeren her present. Justin nudged her with his shoulder, “It’s time.” Cia stared at him with eyes wide open in panic, “No no no no no, I’m not ready. I can’t do this!” 

While the others were already occupied greeting the new guests, Justin and Cia were still bickering around. With a roll of his eyes he grabbed her arm and dragged her upstairs, into his room and locked the door from the outside. 

“Justin! Justin! Are you fucking kidding me right now? Let! Me! Out!,” she shouted while hammering on the door. The younger boy laughed, “Not until you give Zeren your present.” 

A loud groan could be heard from inside the room. She turned around, just to find Zeren standing in the middle of the room who stared at her in confusion. “What are you doing here?,” she stammered. “Well, Justin told me to wait here for him,” he said while scratching his neck, “What’s up with that present he’s talking about?” 

Cia visibly stiffened at the question and her face turned bright red. Immediately Zeren had a worried expression on his face, “Are you okay?,” he asked while putting a hand on her shoulder, “You look like you’re going to faint.” 

“I’m okay. I guess,” she mumbled playing with the letter in her hands trying to avoid Zeren’s concerned gaze. She took a deep breath to calm herself a bit and looked him straight into the eyes. 

“You know what? Screw the letter. Because you’re just as dense as me, I’ll just make it crystal clear for you to understand. I like you. As in really, really liking you. Ever since I saw you at the cafe smiling at me with that most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen, I really wanted to get to know you and then the more I got to know you, the more I realised that you’re the sweetest person on this planet to me. Like, you care for everyone and listen to me and make me feel better, whenever I feel down. Like, to me you’re the cutest and purest person I know so.. I really fell for you and I had countless sleepless nights because of you and I can’t even express how happy I was when you asked me out for the date. I really just wanted to get that off my chest.” Cia covered her face with her hands in embarrassment at the end of her confession. 

Zeren blinked and just stared at the girl who just confessed her feelings for him.

 “I’m sorry if this was too mu-,” Zeren’s abrupt embrace turned the rest of Cia’s sentence into an ugly squeal. 

“I can’t believe this is actually happening. Is this a dream? You’re so cute, oh my god!,” he chuckled into her hair. 

Looking up at his face she breathed, “Does this mean you like m-”

Before she could finish her sentence she was interrupted by a soft pair of lips on hers. The kiss was soft, and incredibly gentle and before she even knew it was already over and Zeren looked at her with the biggest smile on his face, “Obviously! Do you even know how many shifts I changed with Chengcheng just so I’d be at the cafe when you were there? Why would I ask you out on a date if I didn’t like you? I like you so much, I was almost dying overthinking all of this!” 

Now it was Cia’s turn to lean in, tip-toeing a bit to reach his face, and kiss him, this time with all the love and longing that has built up over the last two months. She could feel his arms wrapping around her waist to pull her closer and smiled against his lips in response. 

As they pulled apart, just smiling at each other, Zeren put his forehead against Cia’s, caressing her face with his thumbs he gently asked, “Would you like to be my girlfriend?” 

She smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him in for a hug, “Of course dummy!” He breathed a relieved laugh, as he held her close to him, “Thank you,” he murmured into her ear, making her chuckle into his chest. 

 ~Masterlist~

[nex7-dedicated]

Zeren Boyfriend Imagines

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Imagine going out walking with Zeren and stopping by your favorite out door food place, your walking quickly turning into a sit down date when you get your favorite food from the place.

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Imagine resting at the library with Zeren, sitting on the floor and reading books together with him. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Imagine travelling with Zeren, going all around the world and experience new things with him. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Imagine being in a NEX7 crowd as they perform, locking eyes with Zeren, as he points and winks at you. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Imagine Sensei Zeren. That's it. That's the scenario. Just imagine. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________