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[slutforjaeyun]

YALL 🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️🛐🛐🛐🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 HIS VOICE, I REPEAT HIS VOICE😭😭😭😭!!! HE KNOWS WHAT HE'S DOING 😭😭 U CAN'T TELL ME HE WASN'T GROANING ON PURPOSE

[ambivartence]

XO

[heesimp]

sunghoon as a high profile politician and you as his intern who keeps his dick wet when he’s traveling bc his wife can’t be there for him 😩 he keeps fucking you in hotel rooms and his team/security guards try not to listen in while you two have sex

[strawwiibernyy]

Drunk Actions, Sober Thoughts - Yang J.

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warnings! alcohol, getting drunk, insecurities, crying.

words: 800+

╰┈➤ When Jungwon sees your drunk self, he takes you to his room to comfort you. However, you suddenly break down crying and asking him strange questions. Between one of them, asking him to kiss you.

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"Y/N, calm down, the others will hear you." Jungwon said, looking back at his bedroom's closed door and then at your face. He hated seeing you like this. Red, puffy eyes as tears ran down like a river.

"Won, why? Why?" You choked on your tears while trying to speak. It was the first time Jungwon saw you this drunk, mostly because you didn't drink. You were an innocent girl. Every time you would go out with him and his members, they would drink beer while you sipped your orange juice.

So why did you drink so much? And what are those words coming out of your mouth? The rest of his members were downstairs in the living room. None knew that you were locked, drunk and crying in Jungwon's room.

"Y/N, I don't understand." He spoke again, sitting down on the floor next to you. He tried to grab your face so you could look him into his eyes, but you shook away from him.

"W-won, I want to ask you a question. But please, answer with honestly." You suddenly said, still your eyes pinned down on your lap. Jungwon moved closer to you, placing his right hand gently over your shoulders.

"What? What do you want to ask me?" You sniffed on your hand, looking up at him. Your lip trembled, making the next words that came out of your mouth barely above a whisper. However, Jungwon heard it. And very clearly.

"Am I pretty?" Jungwon's eyes got wide, taking away his hand from you. A shade of red spread to your cheeks, your eyes looking down again. For a brief moment, a depressing expression crossed your face when Jungwon's hand left your body. It made his heart shatter.

"Y/N, what are you saying? You are beautiful."

"Yes, but there are so much more beautiful women out there. The idols that you work with. They have flawless skin, a skinny body, and perfect facial harmony. I don't have any of them." You broke down again in tears, hiding your face behind your palms.

Jungwon's eyebrows came together at your words. How could you even think for a second that you weren't pretty? For him, you were the most gorgeous woman in the world. And you didn't need surgery, nor diet to look pretty in his eyes.

You were already perfect to him.

"Y/N, you are talking nonsense-"

"I am not and you know it. You would prefer me over some kind of model or the idols you work with?" You moved closer to him, feeling the alcohol hitting you.

"It's not about the outside, but the inside-"

"Then if they weren't bad people, and they were fun and kind like me, would you still prefer me?" Your temper was raising by the minutes passing. You got on your knees, looking down at a confused Jungwon with eager eyes.

You hoped his answer will be you. There was this small hope behind your eyes.

But what are you asking your best friend? The alcohol has seriously destroyed you.

"None can be like you." Jungwon whispered, making your eyes shoot wide. Still, this answer wasn't enough satisfying for you.

"Well, similar to me!" You yelled, forgetting his members were just downstairs.

"I can't understand you, Y/N. I wish you could see yourself from my perspective."

"If you find me so attractive then," You began, sitting back down on the floor. By now, your tears had dried up against your cheeks. The only thought in your mind was Jungwon's lips on yours. How they would feel, how they would move...

"If you find me attractive, then kiss me." You finally said, making Jungwon jump back in shock. He couldn't believe what was happening right now. You must be really drunk to suggest something like that.

However, drunk actions aren't just sober thoughts?

"Y/N, I can't do that-"

"See, you don't want to kiss me!" Jungwon stood up, and you followed behind him. Tears started leaving your eyes again, and Jungwon's heart was slowly breaking into pieces.

"You don't like me." You continued, unable to stop your mouth. "I am ugly, and you know it. If I wasn't, you would kiss me. Yet you went to leave. You know what? I am leaving first! This is your room anyway, ah!"

As you were about to walk past Jungwon, he grabbed you by your shoulders. He brought you close to his body, feeling his warmthless taking over you. Some seconds passed where you both looked each other deep into the eyes. Seconds that felt like years to you.

Before he did the move. He kissed you. He kissed you so sweetly, his lips slowly moving against yours. You were taken aback. At first, you were frozen under his touch. But when you felt his hand pushing your head closer to his lips, you reacted as well.

The kiss was quick, yet memorable. Jungwon could smell the alcohol on your breath, but his mind was occupied by your soft lips to give it too much notice. He took a deep breath before breaking the silence.

"If I didn't like you, would I do this?"

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A/N: Sorry for not updating for a week, but now finals are over! YAYYYYYYY!

© all rights reserved to me — i do not allow anyone to copy, translate, or republish my works. all my stories are purerly fictional.

[y-ves]

hours like minutes , fleeting madness

[woyibelli]

◍*⃝̥🌐⟡ i bet you think about me ₊⌨️

[ghoulcita]

kiss me, don’t say no … ⡴ ✟

[gyareii]

➳ ♫ (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧ 🥅 ╭ @nikist-4-n

[hooned]

he’s so [whale noises] and he makes me feel [sirens wailing] and whenever he, i get so [rolls down the wall crying]

[sunnyhani127]

⊹₊ ✰ ⋆老式宝贝

˖⁺‧₊˚🎧✮💿✮📷✮˚₊‧⁺˖

⊹₊⋆📹🫧⋆｡˚

⊹ ࣪ ˖🕰️୭˚. ᵎᵎ🗝️★🎸🎧⋆｡ °⋆

[v-1nn]

[myungsua]

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏* ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏"𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋!" 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗄𝗌, 𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗄𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝗒𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗍𝗌. 𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖭 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖲𝖠𝖨𝖭𝖳𝖲 𝖢𝖠𝖭'𝖳 𝖲𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖴𝖲, ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏MLIST ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝖲𝖨𝖭𝖭𝖤𝖱𝖲 𝖥𝖱𝖮𝖬 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖣𝖤𝖵𝖨𝖫'𝖲 𝖳𝖠𝖭𝖦𝖮.

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏

⠀ ⠀ 【　ー　05 ' 𝗌　】⠀⠀𝗌𝗎𝖺⠀ ⠀ 𝄗⠀ ⠀𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗌

⠀ ⠀ 19 𝗒𝗋𝗌⠀ ⠀𝖾︦⠀ ⠀ޠ⠀ ⠀𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋-𝗂𝗇-𝗍𝗁𝖾-𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀⠀ ⠀❀

⠀ ⠀ 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝖿𝗈𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗂'𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗍𝗌!

⠀ ⠀

͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏* ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌, 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝖺𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗒, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗈𝗇 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗒 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗈𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖿 𝗍𝗎𝖼𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖺𝖽𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗅𝗏𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏CARRD ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ 𝖶𝖤𝖱�� 𝖸𝖮𝖴 𝖱𝖤𝖡𝖮𝖱𝖭 𝖳𝖮 𝖧𝖴𝖱𝖳 𝖬𝖤?

[lync-lay]

my cute barista

ੈ✩‧₊˚ - barista jake! x coffee hater reader!

ੈ✩‧₊˚ - word count: 2.1k

ੈ✩‧₊˚ - not proofread

ੈ✩‧₊˚ - genre: fluff

ੈ✩‧₊˚ - synopsis: your best friend, jay, drags you out to the local coffee shop on campus for a study session. the catch is, you hate coffee and no barista has ever successfully made you something you actually enjoyed. until, one does. as each day passes, you return to the shop, not only for the drink, but the cute barista who makes it.

summer has just recently ended, marking the official start of comfy sweaters and ugg boots on campus. the leaves are starting to change colors and the weather is much colder. this is the time of year that calms you down and keeps you in bed all day. and i love it.

its morning, and as i'm laying in bed casually watching a movie, i feel my phone begin to ring next to me. rolling over to grab it off the charger, i see that my best friend, jay, is calling. jay and i have been best friends since elementary. we are inseperable and were lucky enough to be accepted into the same university.

"hello?" i say into my phone.

"goooooood morningggggg y/nnnnnnnn!" jay says, on the other line, accentuating his words. ever since we were kids, he has always been a morning person. me on the other hand, is not.

"omg jay why are you so loud its like 8 am right now." i expressed.

"its a great morning. im honestly surpised you're even up at this time."

"yeah same but i woke up like an hour ago and couldn't fall back asleep. so im just watching a movie and admiring this very calming weather."

"well im glad you're up because i was wondering if you would want to go to the cafe on campus with me and study?...please?" he asked.

i hate coffee. the taste is bitter and unpleasant and occasionally, the smell gives me a headache. jay knows this so to say that i am surprised he even asked is an understatment.

"jay i-"

"look y/n i know you despise coffee but please. you don't have to get that, theres so many other options. and i also need my study buddy with me...please?" he pleads.

jay isnt aware of how many times ive been to a coffee shop, ordered something other than coffee, and hated it. so i doubt i will be ordering anything but he's my best friend so, i agree to go.

"fine, i'll go with you but i can't guarrantee ill have a good time." i say with a sigh.

"be so for real y/n...it's a study session, you won't have a good time. but ill be there, so you will have a good time." he explains.

silence hangs over the call for a few seconds.

"jay...im gonna hold your hand when i say this...that made no sense" i confess.

"mhm i know. ill be at your dorm in 15" he hangs up.

jay arrives when he says he will, 15 minutes. and next thing i know were off to the campus coffee shop. i'm kind of dreading going because i don't know what i'm gonna get. probably just an ice water. at least i can try and get some work done.

on our walk, jay tells me about a girl he's trying to impress and i give him advice per usual. he then goes on to explain how he really needs to study some form of math formula. im too busy admiring the autumn weather to respond. suddenly, we arrive at the coffee shop.

walking in, the aroma of coffee hits me immediately. the sound of cups shaking, ice, and brewing machines reminds me why i stopped coming to coffee shops.

"what are you gonna get" i ask jay.

"im gonna get an iced americano" he responds.

"what is that..."

"it's like cold black coffee poured over ice water"

"that actually sounds terrible. how do you enjoy that?" i ask, my facial expressions scrunching.

"it wakes me up niceeeee and gooooood." he taunts me.

"next" the barista yells.

oh my gosh. the barista is hands down, the finest man i have ever seen in my entire life. as jay and i walk up, i have suddenly lost the ability to speak. my legs feel like jelly and my heart is beating out of my chest.

"what can i get for you guys" the barista asks. my eyes suddenly make a b-line from his face to the name tag on his apron. jake, his name is jake. while jay places his order, my eyes are glued to jake. the way his hair is slicked back with a strand hanging by his forehead, the way his veiny hands type in the order, the way he flashes that perfect smile. i'm so entranced, i didn't even realize that he asked me a question.

"im sorry what did you say?" i apologize.

"i asked what i can get for you" jake asks me, flashing that deadly smile of his.

"um, i actually really dislike coffee. so i don't really know what i want."

he shakes his head slowly and places a finger over his mouth, obviously thinking of an alternative to my problem. wow, he is beautiful.

"this is gonna be a little risky but i'm gonna recommend that you try a matcha latte. it's kind of a hard drink to describe but i really enjoy it and its nothing like coffee." he explains.

"okay, i'll try that." i respond with a smile, my cheeks heating up from our small interation.

"alright perfect, so just an iced americano and an iced matcha latte. and because its your first matcha, it's on the house. so the total is $4.50" he states.

"omg really? thanks bro. this girl has hated coffee for so long so hopefully she'll like this." jay says with gratitude.

"no problem! i hope she likes it too." he flashes me a warm smile.

"whats the name for the order?" jake asks.

"jay".

"alright, that'll be done here shortly".

we walk over to find an empty table and take out our school stuff to start studying. all i can think of his jake and his charm. i turn over to see him taking orders and working on drinks. the way he moves around to different stations is so attractive.

"y/n will you please stop making googly eyes at the barista?" jay says, snapping me back to reality.

"i can't help it. he is actually so cute jay." i expressed with a sigh.

only a couple minutes pass when jake suddenly calls for jay, notifiying that his order is ready. jay grabs the order and the entire time im looking at jake. jay grabs the drink from him and jakes eyes pan over to be, giving me that smile once again. he's so attractive.

"here, he says he made it extra special in hopes that you would like it". jay hands me my drink and sits back down.

i'm a little nervous to try it. the green color is very offputting and i almost don't want it. but nonetheless, i gain some courage and take a sip. jay eyes me very seriously as i do so. i can understand why jake said it was a hard one to describe. i contemplate about the flavor, going back in for another sip.

"do you...like it? he asks me.

"suprisingly, yeah i do. a lot actually" a smile forms on my face as i continue to drink it.

"thank god you actually like something. now lets get to work".

unbeknownst to me, jake was behind the counter watching me. his heart began to be beat and smile creept on his face once he noticed that my drink was almost half way gone.

the sun rose slowly the next morning and the thought of going to class is killing me. all day yesterday, i couldn't stop thinking of that insanely cute barista, jake. his smile lingers in my head and that drink he made me was so delicious.

as im laying in bed, im suddenly hit with the craving of that drink and the cute barista who made it. i throw on my clothes for the day, grab my bag, and head to the coffee shop before my first class of the day. i have no idea if jake is working but i sure hope so.

as i walk in, i immediately see him. my heart begins to beat and my face is turning red. i realize that this time i dont have jay to hide behind and i contemplate if i should turn back. but it's too late because his eyes find mine, and he gives me the same sweet smile from yesterday.

the lines moves quickly and im suddenly at the counter, face to face with jake.

"hey, there." he smiles.

"hello." i smile back.

"no boyfriend today?" i give him a confused look. boyfriend? what boyfriend? oh, he must be thinking of jay.

"oh jay hahaha, he's not my boyfriend. he just my best friend who followed me to college." i laugh.

"oh okay i wasn't sure. it's not often a pretty girl like you walks in by herself." he tilts his head and winks.

oh. my. god. my cheeks begin to heat up and i can't help my smile from coming out. y/n get yourself together.

"well what can i get for you" he leans down on the counter, now being eye level to me.

"well i still hate coffee but i loved what you made me yesterday so that's what i would like." i say with a smile

"haha the iced matcha latte, you got it pretty girl. whats the name for order." he asks, eyes never leaving mine.

"y/n. and how much?" i ask.

"don't worry, i got this one."

"what? no, you got it yesterday jake. let me pay for it." i pleade.

"nope, like i said, i got it. it'll be done soon" he explains.

"thank you." i walk over to an empty table and immediately text jay. i explain to him how jake thought we we're together, then how he called me pretty twice, and gave me my drink for free. minutues pass and me and jay geek over mine and jakes interaction when i feel a soft hand being placed on my back.

"here ya go y/n," jake says with an endearing tone.

"oh thank you. i wasnt expecting you to bring it to me." i explain to him.

"well it's not busy so i thought i would come see you before you left." this man's charm is insane. his smile is something i could look at forever, and the way his aussie accent rolls off his tongue is so attractive.

"well thank you for the drink, im off to class now."

"will i be seeing you here again?" he ask, his brown eyes sparkling with hope.

"yes, i'll be back jake." i say with a laugh.

and i kept my word. everyday for the next two weeks, i went back to the cafe. i love my morning matcha (that he never let me pay for) but i also love seeing jake. his charm keeps me coming back for more.

this particular morning, i wake in the cafe to see jake already waiting for me with the matcha in his hand. the place wasn't busy so the boy walked straight up to me, and embraced me. his touch is warm and he smells of warm coffee and autumn spices.

"well isn't this a pleasant surprise" i say with a laugh as i reciprocate his embrace.

"we havent been busy and i was missing you so i made your matcha so you wouldn't have to wait." he confesses, cheeks turning slightly pink.

"aw well that's very sweet jake, i am actually in a rush so this is perfect" i smiled at him.

"well i wanted to ask you something, but you're in a rush so i wont keep you" he states, looking a litte disappointed.

"wait tell me, i can make some time for you." i expressed.

his eyes lock with mine and i can see a little bit of worry and nervousness in his expression.

"well, i know we havent known each other long but i really enjoy having you around. i come to this job everyday in hopes of seeing you every morning. i love making your matcha for you. and i want to get to know you more. what im trying to say is, would you want to go on a date with me?" he confessed, his entire face in worry.

"awww jake i absolutely would go on a date with you. i hate coffee but why do you think i come here everyday? to see your cute face" i explain.

he pulls me in for another hug. "oh my god, im so happy". he pulls away to look at me.

"it wouldve been really embarrassing if you said no cause i um, already wrote my number on your cup."

who wouldvr guessed that my hatred for coffee would turn into me falling for a barista who smells just like it.

ੈ✩‧₊˚ - a/n: hellooooo. hopefully you guys somewhat enjoyed this. this is my first fic after not writing since um...2020...so its definitely not perfect but i wanted to get something out there. nothing too long but i still hope you enjoyed.

[lambwoniee]

i gasped

[moonkisseddelight]

PAC: A Comforting Letter

*This is an intuition based reading.And it's also a letter from me to y'all incase y'all had a rough/bad day,week or month🥹 Sending love and abundance 💗✨

PILE 1🫧

Hey love💕

How are you doing, i know you feel like giving up sometimes or feel like nothing is going your way...But trust me, everything is going to fall in place and everything is going to go your way. Have patience my love, because the universe has the best in store for you. Your heart and your intentions are always good and blessings are on their way... So hold on tight and know that this too shall pass and happy bright days are on their way. Don't worry too much and try practising meditation 🥰

Love you,

XOXO 😘

PILE 2💙

Hey sweetie 💫

Are you exhausted and feeling burnt out and also feel like taking a break, then this pile is just for you. Tbh, all of us have been there too and ik it just gets hard sometimes. My dear reader, believe it or not, you're so hardworking and the amount of dedication you have towards the things you do is just so admirable 🥺, there's actually no harm if you sit back for once and rest a bit because your body,mind and soul are all begging for it, so please listen to them. Trust me sweetheart, your efficiency and productivity soo admirable and if you think your not matching some unrealistic expectations of people or even yourself, then please stop, cuz it's not true. Your already doing more than what you usually do. So,please take care of yourself and i suggest y'all to start journalling or even picking up a hobby to relax☺️

Lot's of love,

XOXO 😘

[boydepartment]

i always am yelling my man my man my man