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thedeluluverse · 1 month ago

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Author’s Note: Welp, this ended up way longer than I plannedXD Sorry for the delays but I hope y’all like it and please please please gimme ALLLLLL the feedback! Been a while since I wrote and very nervous haha XD

Summary: Y’all have been friends for 5 years, but there are still sides to him that you’d never imagined. Will his tricks work or push you away?

Pairing: prisonguard!sunoo x inmate!femalereader (mentions of Sunghoon)

Rating: 18+

Genre: angst, smut, one-shot, prison au, yandere fic, happy ending

Word Count: 4,124

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI extreme “Brought the Heat Back” feelings, explicit content, oral sex (f. receiving), breast play, squirting, clit play, praise kink, neck kissing, degradation, unprotected p in v (be smart kids), yandere/obsession themes, secretly monitored self-pleasure, wrongful imprisonment, Y/N glossing over red flags (don’t do this irl pls)

Since the summer before you went into high school, you and Sunoo have been friends. It started when you went to his friend Jake's house for an end-of-middle-school pool party, and you both bonded over judging the annoying tweens around you.

As fate would have it, you ended up having many of the same class periods all throughout high school and grew even closer over several study sessions. Both went solo together to dances but acted like one asked the other when anyone asked to avoid looking pathetic.

That is until the senior year Sadie Hawkins dance. A new student had joined the roster and immediately became the focal point of school for you. His name was Sunghoon, and he was the right amount of reserved and sarcastic to give you heart eyes.

Despite your nerves and insecurities, you worked up the courage to ask Hoon (a nickname he recently accepted after many hangouts together) to the dance. To your surprise, he rapidly accepted your invitation!

Proud of yourself and overwhelmed with excitement, you call Sunoo after school to tell him of this accomplishment and see if he wanted to go shopping with you this weekend.

After a quick snack, you call your best friend, "Hey, Sun-sun, are you busy?" "Nope, Y/N, just avoiding homework, haha. What's up?" "Ohhhhh well, nothing much except I asked Hoon to the dance, and he said yes! Can you believe that???".

Deafening silence extinguishes your enthusiasm as quickly as it sparked, "Um, Sunoo...you there?"

A couple more seconds pass, and he says, "The call is still going, isn't it?" With a scoff, you retort, "Oh, excuse me, sassy king, it was hard to tell when you made no indication that you heard me."

He has the nerve to get offended and goes, "Sorry if I didn't clap for joy at the fact that for the first time since we came to this shithole, I'll have to stay home for a dance. I mean, whoopee for you, but you gave me no warning that you'd abandon me like this."

You are speechless. It's the last reaction you expected, and now you feel bad for not at least letting him know. "I... I'm not sorry I asked him, but I apologize for not setting you up or warning you first. I can try to hook you up with my friend if you want!" "No, it’s fine. Have fun. I have to get started on homework. Talk to you later. Unless you forget all about me...”

With that, he hangs up and leaves you stunned, sitting on your bed slack-jawed. You honestly thought he would be happy for you. Feeling lost, you call your friend Ara, "I have no idea why he would react that way. Can you believe that?!"

She gives a disappointed sigh, then says, "I actually can. Imagine if he gave you no heads up and sprung on you having a date to the dance. And don't even pretend like that'd be okay with you, girl.”

Dejectedly, you admit that she’s right and just can’t get over the intensity of his reaction, to which Ara says, “Oh come on, you can’t be this clueless... he has had a crush on you forever.” “WHAT? Noooo, don’t give me false hope like that.”

She snorts. “Heh, you finally admit it. You have a thing for him! Well, it looks like you have to choose. Pretty new boy or tried and true rock?”

Pondering her words, you make a plan of action, “Hmmm, well, I may never get lucky enough for a guy like Hoon not to reject me, so I’ll stick with that, and then next week, I’ll tell Sunoo how I feel.”

Giving a hum of approval for your plan, Ara warns you not to play with either boy’s emotions or neglect your own. “Do what makes you happy, Y/N; whoever you don’t choose will just have to deal.”

Meanwhile, Sunoo avoids you like the plague for the next week, even going so far as to switch lab partners.

All of that is almost forgotten once the day of the dance finally arrives. You feel like the prettiest vampire queen in a floor-length ruby-toned number that lays perfectly off your shoulders and hugs all the right places.

After Hoon's mom drops you off, the night is a blur. A magical blur where he indeed must be a prince in another life with how well he is treating you. After a couple of slow songs with y'all almost kissing, you excuse yourself to the restroom to try to settle your nerves and try to summon some courage.

You exit, and upon reaching the hallway, you see Sunoo. He looks awestruck, and you blush. "Hey, Y/N, I'm really sorry. I overreacted, and well, I miss my friend. Will she accept me back?"

Pretending to think, you finally smirk and say, "I suppose I will accept your apology. I missed you too!" After tightly embracing each other, he steps back and says, "Well, my beautiful bestie, you wanna head back in and ditch Mr. Stuck Up? The chaperones are dissociating, so I'll be able to sneak in no problem."

You back away, upset, "First off, flattery won't get me to allow you to talk badly of him or convince me to sneak you in. Secondly, he is not stuck up; he is just still fairly new and reserved. Once you give him a chance, you'll see he is really cool!"

Rolling his eyes, he walks away, waving you off, "Have fun with my replacement. I'll see you around, maybe.."

In shock, you are frozen in the shadows when Hoon comes to find you. "There you are. You were gone so long that I got worried about you and had to come look for you. Everything okay?"

Smiling away the tears threatening to ruin your makeup, you nod and head back inside. You try to enjoy the rest of the dance, but the look in Sunoo's eyes haunts your memory.

It was like when he got picked last for dodgeball and by the opposite team, not even by you, but more intense and frightening if you're honest.

After graduation, you hear he got accepted to the security guard training program at the local jail while you were still waiting to hear back from your photography internship. It was annoying, but you try to hope it'll still happen.

The park was quiet for once, so you head over to take some more nature shots in your free time. Panning over to the left of you, a figure comes into focus, coming towards you. Shockingly, you see Sunoo smiling in your direction, and anxiety freezes you in place.

"Hello, stranger," he quips as he sits beside you on the bench. You scoot away from him, annoyed that he was so lighthearted when he was the one who parted ways.

"Can I help you, Mr. Kim?" "Why so formal? It's just me, Y/N." Crossing your arms, you look the other way and say, "Well, I don't tend to act friendly to people who walk out of my life for stupid reasons."

Pouting, he gets up suddenly, leaving you even more confused than before, then reappears about 5 minutes later with two cups in his possession. "All right, peace treaty apple juice. Let’s forget about all the high school silliness and share this with me before I go off to training.”

Almost denying his request, you realize how dehydrated you are and say fuck it downing the whole thing.

Not even 5 minutes pass, and you start to feel weird. You are barely able to convey this to Sunoo before you pass out. Unable to tell how long you were out, you awaken to being handcuffed and shoved in a police car.

Through half-open eyes, you scan around for Sunoo or anyone you know, but all you meet are the blinding sirens, which only make the pounding in your head worse.

The entire ride to the processing center, your mind is racing, trying to figure out how you got in this predicament, and freaking out because your independent life has only just begun and you had so many plans!

They bring you in and take your mugshot. Nobody is telling you what is happening, assuming you are only playing naïve to pull one over on them.

Going down the hall of multiple holding cells, the current inmates look just as confused as you feel, wondering what such a young girl is doing in this wretched place.

Distracted with your thoughts, you practically are thrown into a tiny room with just a bed, sink, and a hole to use the bathroom with no windows.

About to ask why you were not given the option for a call or are being separated from the rest of the people (not that you were upset, but it was worrying you how dangerously you were being treated), the female guard shoves you into the room and slams the door in your face with a "Shut the fuck up you waste of space."

Seems like around 3 days have passed. The only way you can tell is because you have been given 6 meal trays and heard from your trek to your room on the first day, inmates being upset they only get 2 meals daily.

While you are still confused about why the hell you are in this place, your strategy at this point is just to do as you are told and try to stay low until you can speak to someone with legitimate authority.

With this new mindset, the rest of your body is returning to normal, which is mostly a good thing...

The exception is your libido. It has returned with a vengeance, and once the lights go out on the 4th day, you decide to risk it not having spotted a camera yet.

Between your regular sex drive and all of the unfairness and frustrations with your situation, you cannot hold back any longer.

Right before you are about to hit your climax, you hear the keys in your door and freeze.

Pretending to sleep, you roll over onto your side and stick your fingers in your mouth to hide the smell of your sex, hoping they will buy that you still soothe yourself this way as an almost adult.

The door swings open, and you hear the footsteps approach you. You try to keep breathing normally even though you are terrified. The figure above you chuckles, and your heart plummets.

You try to convince yourself you are going insane, but there is no denying it once you hear the voice say, "Now, when did you start sucking your fingers when you sleep? In all of our sleepovers, I have never seen you do that."

You shoot up and start bawling, finally letting your body release all of the emotions that have been pent up since this whole ordeal began. Wrapping your arms around his neck, you pull him down into a tight embrace. Big mistake.

As he stands back up, he notices the sweat along your hairline from your previous activity and widens his eyes in concern, "Oh no, Y/N, do you feel okay? Are you getting a fever? You felt warm just now."

Blushing quicker than ever, you fervently shake your head in denial, "No, Sun-sun, I feel fine; was just a little warm, I promi-“

He cuts off your sentence by grabbing ahold of your chin and tilting your head up as he moves even closer to your ear whispering “Don’t lie to me when I saw everything you needy slut.”

Your eyes widen in horror, and confusion clouds your brain again as you look at him through your peripheral vision, "Wait, what do you mean? How? Why am I in here?"

Sinisterly chuckling, he gives you his cheeky smile. "Patience, I'll answer your questions and then help you with your little dilemma. Terribly sorry to interrupt, by the way, but you looked so sinful that I was hoping to catch you in the act." "Um, and what makes you think I would've let you? Or even needed your help?"

Sitting on the bed with you, he quirks up an eyebrow, "Slow down, I still haven't answered the first round of questions."

Pouting, you sit back against the wall and hold your knees to your chin, a medley of unpleasant feelings swirling in your gut.

Tucking a loose piece of hair behind your ear, he begins addressing your queries. "Okay so I may have commandeered the feed from your camera into a personal monitor so I can keep an eye on you. No biggie between friends, right?"

Your face turns red at him, using that title from when he went to M.I.A. for weeks after graduation. "How dare you..." you scowl at him. "Oh, now calm down, drama queen, so I can continue with my answers."

Begrudgingly, you do so but not without a lethal side eye aimed at the wall, slightly scared to direct it his way.

You never thought your friend would spy on you or call you a slut and aren’t keen to find out what other secrets are lying in wait.

Continuing his replies, “I know you would’ve let me because even if you try to deny it, we both have had feelings for each other since week one. As to you needing my help, I know you had everything perfectly under control but I feel like you crave more than your fingers kitten.”

Not daring to speak when he clocked your shit so accurately and your face looks like a tomato, you just hide your face. "Knew it." He states smugly. "Alright, on to the next matter: why are you here? It's all thanks to me, of course."

Slowly, you raise your head in horror as your entire body shakes. Scooting back as much as possible, you ask, "Wait, you are playing a trick on me, right? There is no reason for you to do that. Nice try, dude.."

He stands up and starts pacing around the room, "Oh, I had my reasons. First, things were getting too serious with that Hoon guy, and I didn't like it. And you might have found out you got accepted to a photography internship, which would take you away from me, and that can't happen...not yet. So, I would check your mail before you and only take out mail from the places you applied."

You stand up now with fists balled up at your sides. "What are you going on about? Not yet? Why don't you want me to be happy?" you scream at him with tears running down your face for the second time tonight.

As he approaches you, he wipes a tear from your cheek and kisses your forehead, "Oh darling, you still don't get it. I want nothing more than for you to be happy. Just not without me and not before I unlock the key to your tight pussy that I've dreamt about for years."

You freeze, staring at the wall, "What did you do? You still haven't answered why I got thrown in here and treated like a villain. Tell. Me. Now."

He sits you down on the bed again, looking down as if you were a rat caught in his trap. Which you were, by the way.

He squats down, staring into your soul as he reveals the remaining puzzle pieces. "Well, I got accepted into this place as a star trainee with excellent scores. They basically told me to use my best judgment and make them proud. My parents were not thrilled that I hadn't pursued a more upstanding career choice, so I wanted to prove to them that I could thrive here. You just happened to be the perfect muse to show them all my skills."

Taking a deep breath and looking too excited to finish relaying this info to you, he continues, "Well, when I spotted you in the park looking dejected but having that trying-to-distract-yourself look in your eyes, I knew it was my time to strike. I expertly mixed apple-flavored alcohol in the juice and then 'spilled' some on myself. I called a couple of buddies in the force to come over and help execute my plan."

All of your tears have dried up as you are burning up, wondering who the person is in front of you. "Don't worry, it gets better," he says as he pats your knee.

Cracking his neck, he nears the end of his story. "So basically, you are in here because I made you look like an underaged alcoholic by having the empty bottle right next to you, then lying to the officers and saying you were pressuring me to drink with you. Oh, also, you were trying to sell shots to our classmates and even the middle schoolers. They are so worried about this getting out with the mayoral election coming up and your parents being his friends that they aren’t allowing any visitors or calls from or for you until the sentencing.”

You stand up, knocking him on his ass in fury, "How could you?! If you had just told me how you felt ages ago, you could have gotten what you wanted instead of keeping it in and becoming this creepy psychopath! I demand a lawyer!”

He cackles while fully lying down on the floor, "You have no pull, sweetheart, but nice try, hah! Even your parents aren’t asking about you, hoping this all blows over and they can maintain their perfect image."

With his eyes closed, still laughing, you cage him beneath you and start to choke him. This time, he freezes and smirks up at you, "Oh, this is how you wanna play it, huh? Pretending you are furious instead of insanely turned on and hoping this ends with you knowing how I feel inside of you. Cute, really."

You scowl down at him and are about to get off of him when he roughly grabs your hips and pulls you back down onto him. "Oh no, there's no getting out of this. How does it feel finally being able to feel how excited you make me? Honestly, it feels like you are excited, too, with the wet spot you left on me."

Face flushing in embarrassment, you glance at the floor to escape his intense gaze, but all masking ability flies out of the window as soon as he bucks his hips against you, eliciting a breathy whimper from your throat.

The moment it exits your mouth, you bite your lip and try to escape his hold. Or at least you meant to...

Instead, you end up grinding against his hardening cock through both of your pants. Feeling his deep chuckle against your clit, you spasm, and he just grins as he pulls you down to attack your lips with a furiously passionate set of long-awaited kisses, entwining your tongues and both assaulting the other's lips with teasing sucks and bites.

When you finally can pull away and catch your breath, he sits up as you wobbly stand and immediately backs you into the bed with his arms on either side of your head, licking from your collarbone up to your ear lobe, enjoying you moaning his name.

That was the final straw of resolve. It snapped like the tiniest twig in your core, and an animalistic need overwhelmed you as you dug your claws into his back underneath the plain white under-uniform tee that clung to his muscles just right.

Gasping for air, you beg, “Sunoo. Please...I need you.." while trying to undress him.

He smirks while he cocks his head to the side, "You're lucky hearing you beg was my last thread of teasing you leaving. Strip for me, needy whore."

With that, you spring onto your feet like a lithe cat and strip with lightning speed, laying back on the bed with everything exposed down to your arousal-soaked lips.

You usually were shyer, but you couldn't help it after the earlier interruption, plus finding out he felt the same way. You would deal with the red flags after you came.

Staying in his simple yet sexy white tee and dark grey workout pants, he descends like a hawk. He licks a broad stripe from your pussy to your sensitive bundle of nerves, making you cry out and grip his hair to keep your soul from flying out of your body too rapidly.

Immediately, you trap his neck between your thighs, not letting him weasel his way away and tease you for a second more.

He picks up on your neediness, and tongue fucks your velvety cunt whilst moaning into you, letting any insecurity of smelling or tasting weird disappear without a trace.

Rising up on his elbows, he makes a show of licking his lips, leaving his chin shiny with your pleasure, and makes his way up your body so you can taste yourself off of him as he makes circles with his thumb on your growingly sensitive clit.

Feeling your high about to crash upon you, you exhale, "Sunoo, I'm about to." Yet, before you can finish your sentence, he shoves you off of the edge by taking your plump breast into his mouth and matching the pace of his fingers with his tongue around your nipple.

As you cum, he disappears between your thighs again, not wanting to waste a single drop (or leave any evidence) while continuing to squeeze and slap your tits. When he can feel you are getting close again, he quickly makes space between your bodies, causing you to sit up and dig your nails into his thighs, making him moan loudly.

Then he adds salt to the wound by lightly slapping your pussy, making you squirt for the first time all over the bottom of his shirt and dick print.

Straddling him now that he is fully erect is torturous; while you nibble along his neck and behind his ear, you ask, “C’mon Sunoo, I need to feel you in me...please.”

Throwing his head back to allow you to kiss more of his neck, he just smirks and says, “Well, someone is needy tonight...well, you have been such a good little thing for me, I will grant your wish, pretty. First, you have to get up so I can get out of these damp clothes”.

Feeling bold, you raise up just enough to pull down his pants along with his boxers and then straddle him again while he sits up and removes his shirt while kissing and playing with your perfect tits.

After you give him your adorable yet seductive pleading eyes, he stops wasting time. He flips you onto your back again and, with utmost sincerity and care in his eyes, says, “You ready? Stop me if it hurts, okay? I really do care about you.”

Tears welling in your eyes, you nod and subtly pull his hips closer to you. You have liked him for a long time, and despite all of the nasty lust that has occurred tonight, it was weirdly healing at the same time.

He slowly slides the tip in, and after a few seconds, you surprisingly quickly can let him quicken his thrusts and go even deeper, both uttering sensual guttural noises in unison as soon as he bottoms out.

You notice him blush and quirk your eyebrow this time asking what is going on. He looks to the side then admits,” Well, this feels amazing, like even better than I’ve imagined, and I know that sounds cliché, but trust me...that’s a big deal. And well, I don’t think I’ll last much longer, sadly; I want to, but...yeah, sorry..”

Latching your ankles around his hips, you just bite your lips and eyefuck him as a green light, to which he gives you a deep, caring kiss as he slowly hits that sweet spot inside you, resulting in a simultaneous orgasm with the both of you collapsing in sweet bliss.

He cannot stay around too long, or the guard headquarters will get suspicious, but he lingers as long as he can while he tries to rinse out your delicious scent from his clothing.

You have the best sleep that night and are oddly comforted by someone caring that much. You are at peace knowing there are mutual feelings and hoping y'all can date normally once you are released.

Until you are released (about a week later), Sunoo frequently visits your cell of solitude because he is the only guard who can "handle" you. Over time, you become closer and decide that you will finally pursue a healthy relationship once you are free, and he will not have to stalk you anymore.

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certified-ni-ki-lover · 1 year ago

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Princess Treatment

ENHYPEN Jay Oneshot

Word Count: 1032

Warnings: Mentions of alcohol, kissing

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It was your 3-year anniversary with your lovely boyfriend Jay. He was the most perfect boyfriend anyone could ever ask for. Ever since you started dating you've never once been treated wrong by him, he has always showered you with love & adoration.

Currently, you were seated in front of your vanity mirror adding the finishing touches to your makeup. For your anniversary this year, you proposed to go celebrate at a club. Jay, happily agreed since he really didn't care where you guys went as long as it was with you, he was more than happy.

From your mirror, you spotted Jay in the back who looked as handsome as ever. He always looked good no matter what he wore. "You look gorgeous sweetheart," he said pressing the sweetest kiss onto your forehead. "Thank you!" you said turning around to wrap your arms around his neck, "You look incredibly handsome as well," you said pressing a soft kiss onto his lips.

Taking one last glance in the mirror, you adjusted your black silk dress that hugged your curves flawlessly & fixed some of the strands of your hair before slipping on your silver heels & grabbing your new Channel bag Jay had got for you as your anniversary present. No matter how many times you told him you didn't want any gifts, he was still adamant on spoiling you.

Jay held out his hand for you & you both made your way to Jay's car. As always, he opened the door for you, leaving a quick kiss on your cheek as response to your sweet thank you.

Once you entered the club Jay made sure to have his hand wrapped firmly around your waist, but not too hard that it hurts you.

He led you to the VIP section to one of the booths. He was not letting his girl have ordinary bar service on your anniversary so he got you both bottle service even though you told Jay you were fine with drinking at the bar he still insisted on spoiling you. Knowing you won't be able to change your boyfriend's mind you placed a kiss on his cheek thanking him.

Jay had always made a mental note for whenever you guys went clubbing that if you were drinking, he wouldn't be. He knew how you got when you've had too many drinks & he wanted to be completely sober incase anything happened to you. But today being your anniversary you wanted to share a bottle of Champagne with him & he didn't have the heart to refuse you on your anniversary so he decided to just drink one or two glasses to make you happy.

Jay had always been better at handling alcohol than you were. So by the time you made it to the dancer floor, Jay was barely tipsy while you were completely drunk. But you still had fun dancing, laughing & singing along to the songs that played with Jay.

You both left the club at around 4 AM. Since Jay had a few drinks as well, he decided to come back for his car later & take the subway back home. "Buy Jayyyyy the subway station is so far awayyyyy" you whined drunkenly. "Love, I know but I can't drive," Jay said rubbing your arm, "But my feet hurt from all the dancing & jumping" you said pouting. "Aw it's ok love" Jay replied. With that he took your handbag, slinging it over his own shoulder & made you sit on a near by bench before taking your heels of for you. "Hop on" he said bending down for you so he could piggyback you. You happily hopped on since you didn't have to walk anymore. He made sure he was holding on to you securely before continuing to the subway station, your bag still on his shoulder & heels still in his hands.

The train was basically empty at this time. You sat next to Jay on his left, while your handbag & heels were placed on his right. Your legs on his lap, arms wrapped around his left arm while your head was on his shoulder. His left hand was placed on your thigh softly squeezing it while his right hand was massaging your feet, he knew they must be hurting from all the dancing in your heels.

Once you made it home, you were half asleep. Jay helped you out of your dress & in the shower where he helped wash your hair & scrub your body. Then he dried you off & wrapped you in your fluffy robe & placed you on the bathroom counter while he quickly washed up. Then he helped you brush your teeth & did your skincare for you, softly rubbing in all your serums & facial creams. You fought sleep as Jay blow-dried your hair & changed you into one of his softest t-shirts before carrying you to bed. He made sure you were snuggled up into the sheets before climbing in himself & wrapped his arms around you.

The next morning you woke up to the smell of something delicious. The space next to you was empty so you guessed Jay was cooking.

You made your way down to see your gorgeous boyfriend making your favorite. "Good morning darling," he said giving you a warm smile when he spotted you at the door way. "Good morning" you replied walking over to him to place a kiss on his lips. "Sit down it's almost done" he said.

Placing your plate in front of you, Jay sat down as well. "Drink this," he said handing you a mug. "It'll help with your hangover," he said. "& once you're done dig in. After last night you must be really hungry. & After that we can go-" he wasn't able to complete his words cause you broke him off with a kiss, which surprised him but he responded back. "Thank you for always taking care of me," you said remembering everything he did for you last night. "Of course love. I love giving you all the princess treatment you deserve" Jay said placing another loving kiss onto your lips.

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So I got some inspo to write & I'm slowly coming back but I don't want to rush myself. But hope you loved this💛

I wrote this on my break at work while imagining how perfect of a bf Jay would be😭Hope I could fulfill all your Jay fantasies🥰🤍

Re-blogs, likes & comments are appreciated🙏

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s4mcore · 4 months ago

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MAKE A WISH — OO5 | a thing of the past

It had been a week since Jake had opened up to Y/N about his parents, and things between them had shifted — subtly, but noticeably. Their study sessions had become more frequent, and though they still mostly focused on calculus, there was an obvious understanding between them. They were closer now, but neither had acknowledged it out loud.

Y/N sat at their usual table in the library, her notebook spread open in front of her. She glanced at the clock, expecting Jake to show up any minute. He hadn’t missed a session all week, and though he still joked around and made light of things, Y/N could tell he was a little more… grounded lately.

Just as she thought that, Jake sauntered in, his baseball cap turned backward, looking more like his usual self. He spotted her immediately and grinned.

“You look serious,” Jake teased, dropping into the seat across from her. “Studying already?”

“Some of us actually have to try,” Y/N replied, her pen hovering over her notebook. “You know, since we don’t all rely on last-minute cramming.”

Jake laughed, leaning back in his chair. “What can I say? It’s worked so far.”

Y/N gave him a pointed look. “It’s not going to work on the next test, trust me. I saw the questions. You’re gonna need more than charm to pass.”

Jake smirked, folding his arms behind his head. “Good thing I’ve got the best tutor in school, then.”

Y/N shook her head, trying not to laugh. “You’re lucky I don’t charge for this.”

They spent the next half hour working through the calculus problems. Every now and then, Jake would crack a joke or ask for help on a problem, but he kept glancing at his phone, fidgeting like he was waiting for something.

After a while, he set his pencil down and cleared his throat. “Hey, so… weird question.”

Y/N raised an eyebrow, looking up from her notes. “What?”

Jake scratched the back of his neck, a little sheepish. “I was thinking… you know, in case I need to, like, cancel a session last minute or something, maybe I should get your number?”

Y/N blinked, her lips twitching into a smirk. “Cancel a session? You’re seriously planning that far ahead?”

“Uh… yeah,” Jake mumbled, clearly flustered. “I mean, you never know. Maybe I’ll get stuck at practice or something.”

Y/N shook her head, amused at how he was trying to play it cool. “Uh-huh. Right. Sure, Jake.”

He let out a chuckle, trying to mask the awkwardness. “Look, I’m just being practical. It’s called planning ahead.”

Y/N sighed, rolling her eyes, but she slid her phone across the table. “Fine. Put your number in.”

Jake perked up instantly, grabbing her phone and quickly typing in his number. As he handed it back, their fingers brushed lightly, and even though it was just a brief contact, it was enough to make something flicker in Jake’s chest. Y/N chuckled as she looked at the little wave emoji Jake had sent to himself through her phone to save her number.

As Jake watched Y/N take her phone back, he found himself feeling that strange nervousness again — something that didn’t usually happen to him. He’d been around plenty of girls before, but none of them had made him feel like this.

Y/n was just… real. And that’s what was starting to mess with his head.

Every little thing she did — the way she focused on her work, the way she teased him without holding back, the way her hair fell over her shoulder as she focused on the numbers — had been getting under his skin lately. But in a good way. He wasn’t sure what to do with that feeling, but he couldn’t deny it was there.

They continued working, but Jake couldn’t help sneaking glances at her now and then. At one point, Y/N reached across the table to grab her calculator, and her knee accidentally bumped into his under the table.

“Sorry,” she muttered, barely glancing up as she grabbed her calculator.

Jake’s brain, on the other hand, went into overdrive for a split second, that simple contact sending a jolt of awareness through him. It was nothing — just a brief touch — but suddenly, he couldn’t stop noticing how close they were sitting.

“Maybe I should move my legs out of your way,” Jake said, grinning, trying to hide how that moment had rattled him a bit.

Y/N rolled her eyes, smirking. “Maybe you should stop taking up half the table.”

“I can’t help it,” Jake shot back, leaning forward, their faces now just a little closer. “I’m a big guy. Lots of legroom needed.”

“Right,” Y/N replied dryly, though the corners of her mouth twitched into a smile.

As she focused back on the problems, Jake leaned slightly in her direction, pretending to look at her work. Their knees brushed again under the table — this time longer, more deliberate — though neither of them moved away.

Y/N glanced sideways at him, narrowing her eyes playfully. “You okay there? Need more space?”

Jake shrugged, trying to look nonchalant. “I’m fine where I am.”

Their eyes met for a split second, and something unspoken hung in the air between them. It was a brief moment, but it felt… different. Neither of them said anything, but Jake could feel the shift.

The moment passed, and Y/N eventually broke the silence with a teasing smile. “Alright, stop distracting me. We’ve still got three more problems to go.”

Jake laughed, the tension easing. “I’m the one distracting you?”

“Definitely,” Y/N quipped, scribbling down more notes.

They continued working in comfortable silence, but the subtle touches and glances lingered in the background. As the session wore on, Jake found himself more aware of her than he’d ever been before.

For the first time in a long time, he didn’t mind the distraction.

As the clock hit the hour mark, they began packing up their things, the easy banter continuing between them.

“Same time tomorrow?” Jake asked, stuffing his notebook into his bag.

“Yeah, unless you decide to bail on me, of course,” Y/N teased, slinging her bag over her shoulder.

Jake chuckled, leaning against the table as he watched her. “I wouldn’t dare.”

For a moment, neither of them moved. There was a brief pause as they stood there, close enough that Jake could see the small smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

“Thanks for today. You’re seriously saving my ass.”

Y/N looked at him, “Just don’t forget it when you ace the test.”

Jake grinned, stepping back slightly, but that lingering feeling — that quiet, growing tension — didn’t fade as they walked out of the library together.

“You’re actually getting better at this,” Y/N said with a smirk as they approached the spot where they’d part ways. “I mean, you’re not quite calculus genius-level yet, but… progress.”

Jake grinned, stuffing his hands into his pockets. “Wow, is that a compliment?”

“Don’t let it go to your head,” Y/N teased, shaking her head. “See you tomorrow?”

Jake nodded. “Yeah, see ya.”

With a final smile, Y/N turned and headed off. Jake watched her for a moment longer, a quiet warmth settling between them.

Just as Y/N disappeared around the corner, Jake heard his name being called from across the quad. He looked up to see Heeseung, Jay, and Niki heading toward him, all grinning like they were up to something.

“Yo, Jake!” Heeseung called, slapping Jake on the back as they caught up to him. “Where’ve you been, man? Skipping out on us to hang out with your ‘tutor’ again?”

Jay smirked, nudging Niki with his elbow. “Looks like our boy’s gone soft.”

Jake rolled his eyes, shoving his hands into his pockets. “We’re just studying, alright? It’s not a big deal.”

“Sure,” Niki said, raising an eyebrow. “But I don’t see you getting all chummy with anyone else in calculus.”

Jake shook his head, but he couldn’t quite hide the smile tugging at his lips. “It’s not like that.”

Heeseung grinned, clearly ready to keep teasing, but before he could say anything else, they noticed someone approaching from the other direction.

Hyunjin was walking toward them, looking as laid-back as ever, his baseball bag slung over his shoulder. He had the usual cool, composed air that always seemed to surround him, like nothing fazed him.

He gave them a nod in greeting. “What’s up, guys?”

“Yo, Hyunjin!” Heeseung said, still grinning. “Just catching Jake here being head over heels for his calculus partner. You remember Y/N, right?”

The mention of Y/N seemed casual, like it wasn’t meant to stir anything up. But Jake noticed a flicker in Hyunjin’s expression—something brief that quickly disappeared behind his easy-going smile.

“Yeah, I remember,” Hyunjin said, his tone light and smooth. He shrugged, playing it off like it was no big deal. “She’s smart. Always was. Jake’s lucky to have her help.”

Niki, not sensing any tension, chimed in. “Yeah, they’ve been spending a lot of time together. You know, studying and stuff.”

Hyunjin’s smile didn’t falter. “Good for them,” he said, his voice calm and casual. “I’m sure she’s making a big difference for him.”

Jay, always the one to push things a little further, leaned against the nearby bench and glanced at Hyunjin. “Man, that reminds me… Didn’t you and Y/N date for a while? That whole thing with the bet? That was wild.”

The mention of the bet was so casual that it almost didn’t register as significant—until Jake saw Hyunjin’s expression shift, just for a moment. His smile faltered ever so slightly, and he paused before replying.

But when he spoke, Hyunjin’s tone was cool, unaffected, like he was brushing off an old memory. “Yeah, we dated for a bit. It wasn’t that serious, though.”

Niki, still oblivious to any tension, chuckled. “Man, that bet was kind of messed up, though.”

Hyunjin shrugged again, trying to keep his cool. “Yeah, well, it was dumb. Didn’t really mean much in the end.”

There it was again—the attempt to sound indifferent, like the whole thing didn’t bother him. But Jake could see the cracks in Hyunjin’s carefree act. He wasn’t rattled, exactly, but there was definitely something more going on beneath the surface.

Heeseung, picking up on the slight tension but not pushing it, grinned and clapped Jake on the shoulder. “Well, at least Jake’s in good hands. Y/N knows her stuff.”

Jay smirked. “Yeah, Jake’s not dumb enough to make the same mistakes, right?”

Jake chuckled, though his mind was still half on Hyunjin’s reaction. “Yeah, I’m just trying to pass calculus, guys.”

Hyunjin, sensing the conversation was winding down, adjusted his bag strap and nodded toward the field. “I’ve got practice. Catch you guys later.”

“Later, man,” Heeseung called after him as Hyunjin walked away, his casual demeanor intact.

Once he was out of earshot, Jay turned back to Jake, raising an eyebrow. “So, you didn’t know about the whole bet thing, huh?”

Jake shook his head, frowning slightly. “No, I didn’t.”

Niki shrugged, leaning back against the bench. “Yeah, Hyunjin and Y/N dated for like two months. It started as a bet, but… I don’t know, man. Hyunjin didn’t seem to care that much. Though, he never really talked about it after they broke up.”

Jake stood there, processing everything. The whole situation with Y/N and Hyunjin felt more tangled than he had expected. And now, knowing that it hadn’t been as simple as a meaningless bet—knowing that Hyunjin had likely started to care more than he wanted to admit—it made Jake wonder how Y/N had felt about it all.

There was something about the way Hyunjin had brushed it off, like he was trying to forget it, that stuck with Jake. And now, knowing what had happened, Jake felt even more protective of Y/N, like he didn’t want her to get caught up in something like that again.

But he couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to the story—more that Y/N hadn’t told him, and more that Hyunjin wasn’t willing to admit.

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꒰ synopsis ꒱ sim jaeyun, west shore high’s star athlete and notorious flirt, doesn’t know what possessed him to sit next to y/n, one of the school’s top students. but when jake finds himself falling hard for the first time, he’s determined to prove to y/n that even a so called f-boy can love — and love deeply.

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jongsigf · 3 months ago

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Airport Dreams | Nishimura Riki

Synopsis: You are one of the top students of your university and you recieved a scholarship to a prestigious college of music in the states. You were really excited as this was a special scholarship given to very few gifted students across South Korea. It gave you a chance to make your dreams come true.

THEMES: Airport crush, fluff, Skinship

WARNING(S): pet names, (lmk if there are any more!!!)

WORD COUNT: 2.6k

[Author's Note:] Hope you all enjoy this sweet short story <3!!!

The airport bustled with conversations, suitcases rolling against the floor with the speakers beeping occasionally. You had your passport in one hand as you gripped your suitcase handle in the other and a duffel bag slung onto one shoulder.

This was it, you were finally going to the states to pursue your dream of becoming a producer for music. Excitement bubbled inside you, imaging all the cool things you would be able to explore in a new country, meet new people, eat so many new foods. But you also had this sinking feeling of having to leave your family behind. It was the first time you would be travelling alone. But you had to put on a brave face.

You straighted up your back, letting out a determined exhale. "I can do this. Anxiety shall not-" but the second you were about to step further into the airport while motivating yourself in your head. Your foot slipped on ground as you landed flat on your butt.

You groaned as you hit the ground, your eyes falling onto the bright yellow 'Wet Floor' sign which was well in view yet you had missed. "Great, just how I wanted this to go." You sighed pushing yourself back up to your feet and dusting yourself off. Scanning the place, hoping nobody had witnessed that embarassing moment.

You made your way to the luggage claim, following directions and weight checks. You watch as your pink pearly suitcase rolled away on the conveyors. You took a breath. Well there was no turning back now. You wouldn't see your suitcase for another 15 hours until you landed in New York.

You nodded a thank you as walked further into the airport to the security checks. You always had that small ounce of fear of being caught with something even though you make sure to follow the rules of what to bring.

Luckily, your fear was short-lived as you made it through just fine, carrying your duffel bag, passport and plane ticket. You then went in search of your gate. You looked down at the ticket in hand which had 'Gate 7' printed. There was still time before your flight and your stomach was growling with hunger. You decided to head over to the food court to eat.

As you entered the vibrant food court, a complete contrast to the cold and dull area of the secuirty checks, you looked around wondering what could fill your appetite. Airport food was fairly expensive but you had plenty of savings from summer jobs. That also reminded you that you hard to figure out how to get a job when you arrived at the states. Guess not everything can be fun and adventerous.

As your eyes scanned the food outlets, your eyes landed on a tall guy. He was at the Sushi outlet speaking to the cashier over the counter, even from so far he looked so tall compared to the people around him which made him stand out, plus his unqiue sense of style.

He had jet black fluffy hair which trailed down to his nape, mullet style with one side bangs. He was wearing a simple white tank top with black jeans and a navy and orange jacket with sunglasses which were more than half way down his nose, showing off his sharp, elegant gaze.

The thought of food had completely vanished from your brain. You stared in a daze as your eyes scanned the guy up and down. You were known to be a hopeless romantic and fall for almost any guy you saw, but this guy was different, cause man he was ethereal.

You stood still, frozen in your tracks as you kept your eyes on the guy. It was almost like he was moving in slow motion. He then thanked the cashier as she handed him a small bag of food and began walking in your direction. But you were so out of it as you watched his figure get closer and closer.

You finally then realised he was heading in your direction making you slight panic as your heart thumped even faster, yet you didn't move from your spot, keeping your eyes on every movement when he was just a feet away you suddenly inhaled sharply which came out as a gasp as your passport slipped out of your hand, the leather cover slapping on the ground as both you and the guy darted your head to the floor.

You raised your head again, noticing the guys gaze on your fallen passport before he glanced back up and you for a moment, then crouching to the ground, picking up your passport in his hand and getting back up holding it out to you. "Are you ok?"

His voice was as deep as the titantic boat horn. His accent was slightly off but so addictive. Like you could listen to it forever. "Y-yeah. Thanks." You said, trying your best not to stutter as he flashed a small grin nodding to you and beginning to walk off.

His smile sent butterflies down to your stomach. You watched him walk away. His broad shoulders and long torso back on display. You wanted to yell out and continue a conversation but your words were stuck in your throat as he slowly disappeared into the crowds.

You just sighed letting it go. It wasn't like you would ever likely see this guy again. You headed over to go get your food, with the thought of the guy still roaming your head. Making silly delusional scenarios in your mind, imagining to meet with him again and somehow ending up together.

Later on it was finally time to board your plane. You tread over to your number gate as you began boarding, heading to your seat. The aisles were crowded as some passengers has already settled into their seats while your eyes scanned the numbers of each seat row to find your seat.

Finally you made it to your row as you eyes settled on the three empty seats lined up on the right side of the plane. You had succesfully purchased the window seat which brought you a little relief after a whole day of worrying and overthinking, at least maybe the view could comfort you.

You looked up to your overhead cabin where you had to stuff in your duffel bag. There were a few other bags already placed inside, giving you little space to work with. You slid it off your shoulder gripping the bottom to lift it up but your height was definitely not helping, plus the weight of the dang duffel bag. You swore you didn't pack much.

You tried getting on your tippy toes but that was helping either. Here we go again, this was so embarrassing. "Do you need some help?" You heard a familiar deep voice as you shot your head in the direction to see that attractive guy from the airport looking at you with a gentle curious gaze.

"I-I-" You couldn't get words out from his unexpected apperance. You stood like an idiot, stuttering and struggling to speak as his expression didn't falter, waiting for your response. But even after ten seconds of trying to say something he spoke up. "Here, let me help." He took the bag from your grip, his fingers grazing yours as he effortlessly pushed the bag into the overhead cabin along with his small backpack, shutting it easily.

You looked at him almost amazed, your eyes scanned him up and down. He was much taller up close. You could practically feel his body heat radiating off him from the extreme proximity.

He let out a gruffy exhale as he lowered his arms looking down at you with a soft smile. "There we go."

"Thanks..." You managed to finally find your words, smiling back awkwardly. "No problem." His smile did not falter as he tilted his head slightly as scanning your face like he was analysing you. "You're the girl from earlier? The one who dropped her passport."

Your heart skipped a beat. He recognised you. Not that it had been such a long time after your previous encounter. "Yeah, that's me." You chuckled awkwardly scratching your nape.

"What a coincidence, guess we're gonna be plane buddies." His smile widened more as he gestured for you to go to your seat first. You nodded a silent thank you, easily slipping into your window seat but instead of sitting beside you he had taken the aisle seat, leaving you in slight disappointment.

"Well that's ashame, thought we could sit together, I would've liked to get to know you." His voice deep yet so soft and friendly.

You had to hide the blush forming on your cheeks as you just smiled back. "Yeah that's too bad. Maybe no one will come sit here-" But just as you finished your sentence a man had squished past the guy's long legs and settled into the seat between you two, covering your view of the guy. You sighed in disappointment as you just leaned back in your seat looking out of the window.

The plane then soon took off and you were in the sky. This was going to be a long 15 hour flight. You thought you could be able to talk to the cute guy after ending up in the same seat row but you had to have the worst luck to be just two seats away from your airport crush.

As the plane steadily flew, hours later. Flight attendants had started walking around with beverages to drink. You didn't feel like drinking anything so you didn't bother getting anything, but you could hear the man and cute guy ordering a few drinks of their own.

"I'll take a coffee thanks." The guy's deep voice almost echoed in your ears. It was so soothing and comforting like a melody on it's own. "I'll take a black coffee, I'm lactose intolerant." The man beside you also spoke though you didn't pay much attention.

Later on the guy was listening to his own music in his airpods, sipping on his coffee when he glanced at the man subtly who was reading one of the magazines and at his coffee cup when he got an idea. He cleared his throat before turning to the man. "Excuse me sir, I think one of the cabin crew was calling you down there. You might want to check it out"

The man looked at the guy curiously. "Oh really? I'll go see then." The man got up and left down the aisle. You felt movement beside you and watched the man walk off before the guy looked at you with a mischevious grin as you looked back at him with a confused and curious expression.

The guy proceeded to open the man's coffee cup that he had left, lifting the lid and pouring his own coffee in. Your eyes furrowed as the guy motioned you to stay quiet, pressing his slender finger to his plump lips.

The man then returned back to his seat looking a bit confused as he had gone and come back since no one had actually called him but just sat back down, reopening his magazine and sipping on his coffee.

After about five minutes. The man had finished his cup of coffee when he felt a weird feeling in his stomach gurgling. He pressed a hand to his lower stomach, getting more sick by the minute before suddenly standing up and rushing down the aisle into a bathroom.

You watched in more confusion, wondering what happened to the man but you heard a deep laugh coming from the cute guy. You glanced back at him as he shuffled into the man's seat beside you, making your heart race again.

"He's going to be in there for a while." He proudly smirked, getting comfortable in his new seat. "What did you do?" You asked glancing in the direction the man had dashed in.

"Put some milk in a lactose intolerent man's coffee~" His smirk only grew like he was bragging while your eyes widened. "What!?" You barely yelled in surprise.

"Relax, he won't die." he scoffed laughing while shaking his head. "Besides, he was keeping me from talking to a cute girl." Those two last words were more than enough to heat up your cheeks. A dark pink shade clearly visible.

"Oh? Did I make you flustered, princess?" He grinned staring right at you while you couldn't form words and just kept turning more and more red.

"So, may I know your name?" He asked, his gaze soft and expectant as he waited for your answer.

Your face cooled down a little from the change of topic but his words still rang loudly in your head. This was definitely a first. A major first. "I'm Lee Y/N..." You said softly, just above a whisper.

"Pretty name, I'm Nishimura Riki, nickname Ni-ki. But you can call me anything you want." He winked to get another reaction out of you. You felt like your were about to explode. This guy was bold for sure. But you kept calm and collected yourself.

"Nishimura Riki? Doesn't sound Korean." You furrowed your eyebrows a little waiting for his response.

"I'm Japanese, from Okayama." His smiled nodding. "I came to Korea as an exchange student." You were more intrigued when he said he was an exchange student. He didn't look much older than you anyways. "Exchange student?"

"Yeah, you look surprised. Do I look too old?" He chuckled deeply. "No, no, just a little surprised. Where are you headed?" You shook your head putting your hands up, hoping you didn't offend him.

"Why? You wanna come with me?" He smirked before chuckling. "I'm kidding, I'm headed to New York, I got a really cool scholarship to a music school."

Your eyes widened in surprise. "No way, me too" You smiled. What a conincidence. First this guy ends up on the same plane and seat row as you and now he's also going to New York for a scholarship?

"Really? Which college?" He asked, equally surprised at the conidence.

"New York College of Arts and Music." You answered, a wave of hope and nervousness passing through your body.

"Me too! I'm going for my 'Fine Arts of Dance' degree." He said, his smile widening even more.

"I'm going for song writing and music production" You added. You were so stunned at the amount of concidences that was happening with this guy.

"That's super cool. Guess you are going to come with me." He chuckled as you couldn't help but laugh along to. The inital nervousness fading as you got more comfortable.

Soon the plane had landed and you and Ni-Ki could not stop talking. He helped you get your bag down and even assisted you around before you both finally made it out of the airport. Breathing in the new fresh air of New York City.

"Ever been to the states before?" Ni-ki spoke up breaking the comfortable silence as the breeze picked up and thudded against your ears.

"No never. First time." You grinned glancing at him before turning your view and gazing at the tall skyscrapers with the sun shining from behind.

"Me too, why don't we explore together?" He spoke with a grin, his tone almost like he was hinting something else.

"Are you asking me on a date?" You smirked turning your gaze back to him as he had a mirrored experession as he shurgged. "Maybe I am. Would you come with me?"

"I wouldn't oppose" You responded calmly but inside you wanted to jump and scream and just kiss him already. He laced his hand with yours, your fingers interwining with his as he pulled you down the footpath to grab a taxi.

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latriii · 2 years ago

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✶ LET ME GO ( 가자 )

・ yang jungwon x f!reader ・friends/lovers to ..

・you, sunghoon, and jungwon were childhood friends until jungwon suddenly confesses to you and claims he wanted a private relationship while also being in contact with multiple people at once— knowing this, you decide to create a plan by using Sunghoon to move on but Jungwon wont let you.

・warning(s) .. 14+ FOR MATURE READERS, Jungwon is a dickhead, profanity, situationship relationship. They are toxic as HELLLLL. THIS WAS SO RUSHED IM SORRY!!!!!

・word count 1.7k ・Let me go — Daniel Caesar

Why wont you let me go?

“Seriously,” Your hands ran through your thick silky hair. Frustration expanded throughout your body as you leaned your back against the cold lockers behind you.

“Please Yn.” Jungwon’s body was trapping you from walking away. He had dragged you all the way to the boys locker-room to talk alone.

“Just let me go Jungwon.” You scoffed, trying to push him away but failed. He stood close to you, the heat of his body transferring to yours while you two locked eyes. The dim lights in the locker room revealed his desperation.

Ding, ding, ding.

The buzzing and sounds coming from his device caught both of your attention. Jungwon gaze shifted between you and his phone, he was getting so many notifications at once. You scoff at this, he’s begging you to take him back while still in contact with someone else.

“You keep wasting my time.” You gently pushed the boy back, separating your bodies. He kept his eyes on you, smoothly grabbing your arm and pulling you closer, nuzzling his face into yours.

“You keep coming back.” You feel a familiar sensation as he whispers these words, but you don’t move away. You knew you had a soft spot for him, you grew up together, been neighbors since forever, and your families were practically closer than you are with your real family.

“Just let me go.” You softly said, his grip on you tightened as an act of desperation. “Jungwon, you’ll see me later anyway.” You internally rolled your eyes, trying to step back— just to be met with the same lockers again.

“Yeah but our parents will be there. I don’t want my moms best friend thinking im in a relationship with her daughter.” Jungwon relaxes his grip, though tightening it slightly again for emphasis.

“What’s your problem? You want us to be together yet you still want to hide it from everyone?” Jungwon looks away for a second, before sighing heavily and finally letting you go.

It’s nearly 2 in the afternoon and you found yourself sitting in the passenger seat of Jungwon’s car. You hadn’t said much during the drive, the only sound being music from the radio.

You stare out the window as Jungwon glanced at you every few moments. He had one hand resting on the steering wheel while the other rested in your hands.

You felt defeated. You told yourself you weren’t going to speak to him for the whole day, even if it meant ignoring him in front of your families.

But you couldn’t do it.

“We’re here.” Jungwon said, pulling his hand away from your grip, he got out his car and closed the door in your face before you could speak. You felt your heart shatter into a million pieces. You took a deep breath and opened the door, stepping out of the car.

You both greeted your families once you got into his house, and then you both went your separate ways.

You went to go talk to your older brother Jay, while Jungwon went into his room. You forced a smile on your face as you talked with him, when suddenly, you felt someone’s presence behind you.

“Sunghoon long time no see.” Jay gently pushed you aside as he dapped up the boy behind you. You felt a wave of emotions wash over you, from confusion to excitement, as you watched the pair exchange words.

Sunghoon’s eyes shifted to you, its been two years since you last saw him, and you felt like you were frozen in your spot, gazing into each other’s eyes.

“You still are beautiful, you know that?” Sunghoon pulled you in for a hug as your face dug into his chest, inhaling his cologne.

“Can I have a moment with Sunghoon?” A voice spoke from behind you. You turned to a not so happy Jungwon. His eyes shifted between the two of you, a scowl clear on his face.

Sunghoon nodded. You stood there alone as you watched the two walk into Jungwon’s bedroom, leaving you to ponder on the past.

And for the rest of the night, you hadn’t talked nor seen the both of them. So you left early while your parents stayed to party.

You roll over in bed, scrolling through your playlist. None of these songs stood out to you except for Daniel Caesars ‘Let me go.’

You closed your eyes, letting the lyrics wash over you. You were years deep into your thought; you wanted Jungwon to be your boyfriend but you knew he wasn’t for it even though he was the one who wanted to even start the relationship.

it hurt your heart just thinking about it. You also knew you had to let it go. You were only hurting yourself in the end.

Your music suddenly stopped and your phone started buzzing. You glance at the device, noticing a call from the contact ‘Jungwon <3’ highlighted on your phone.

You ignore it. You didn’t need his energy tonight. But, deep down you knew that you wanted to answer.

You sat up, laying your back against your bed frame as you search up his contact just to receive a text from him.

Jungwon <3 : pick up your phone.

Me : dude wtf

Jungwon<3: look out your window.

Curiosity ran through your body. The last time he told you to look out your window was the day he confessed to you.

You get up from your bed as you made your way to your window. You and jungwon’s bedrooms were right across from one another.

There he stood, holding up a sign that wrote ‘Forgive me’ but what stood out was the small writing in the corner that said; ‘And dont get with Sunghoon’

You rolled your eyes as Jungwon sent you a cheeky smile from behind his sign.

You just flipped him off and closed your curtains.

You didn’t even think about getting with Sunghoon, but now that he said that, thats all you were thinking about. So with that, you shoot Sunghoon a text.

Me: are you coming back to our school?

Sunghoon: late night text? miss me already?

Me: shutup and answer me

Sunghoon: yes, ill be there monday

This is where your not so good plan against Jungwon began.

Day one was stressful, you needed to find Sunghoon but all you saw was Jungwon’s arms wrapped around Minji’s shoulders as they walked to class together.

You rolled your eyes at the sight of the two but you just kept searching for Sunghoon nonetheless. You desperately needed Jungwon to see you two together.

“Dude this is starting to stress me out.” You stuffed a handful of chips into your mouth and chewed on them aggressively.

“Relax on the chips.” Riki chuckled, “And you still didn’t tell me what you’re trying to do.”

“Im trying to find Sunghoon.” You huffed out.

“Why? isn’t he in Japan?” Riki shot you a dumbfounded expression, as he mindlessly scrolled on his phone.

“No, that’s Keita.”

“Oh yeah, wait. Sunghoon is back?” You nodded, still on search for the mentioned boy. You even squinted your eyes but no luck.

Riki raised a brow. “So you’re just not going to tell me.”

“Just know I have a brilliant plan.”

Day two was definitely better. You actually found Sunghoon roaming around school with Jake and Sunoo.

“Sunghoon!” You gently grabbed his arm, he turned towards you. He gave you a soft smile while also having confusion swarming his facial expression.

“Can I talk to you. Privately.” You tilted your head, tugging on his arm.

“Sure.” You smile— wrapping your arm around his, dragging him your next class which you had with Jungwon.

“You look good.” Sunghoon spoke as you gently got pushed back against the wall, attracting eyes but you payed no mind. You were focused on Sunghoon.

Where did this boldness come from? You’ve known Sunghoon your whole life and suddenly he moved to Busan for two years and comes back as a new man.

“You’re quite bold today.” You look up at the boy as he returned a smirk.

“I know.”

You didn’t see Jungwon until you walked into class, but you didn’t care. You saw a whole new side of Sunghoon and suddenly your plan to use Sunghoon as revenge disappeared. You wanted him now.

You assumed that Jungwon hadn’t seen you but oh boy were you wrong. You scrolled through your phone when you received what seemed like millions of texts from Jungwon.

Jungwon<3: whats your problem

Jungwon<3: are you really getting with sunghoon?

Jungwon<3: hello?

Jungwon<3: im coming over

Me: stop

“Yn! Jungwon’s here to see you.” You heard your mom yell from the first floor, you quickly jump up from your bed and rushed over to open your door to be met with Jungwon.

He was hovering over you, he was visibly angry. His deep brown locks rested above his beautifully shaped cat like eyes as they stared down at you. His dimple deeper than ever from him sucking the inside of his cheek. His eyes were fixated on you and only you.

“Jungwon.” You put your hands on his chest, he simply ignored you— making his way into your room and closing the door behind him.

“Why are you flirting with Sunghoon out in the open.” The boy crossed his arms.

You scoffed, rolling your eyes. “Why do you care?”

“Because you’re mine?” Jungwon spat out.

“Oh and Minji’s not?” You snapped back. “Why do you keep doing this to me. You say you don’t want a relationship with me but you keep getting in the way whenever I move on!”

Silence filled the room, Jungwon looked down as the grip around his own arms tightened.

“You know what, I’m done.” You grab jungwon’s arm and forcefully dragged him out your room and down the stairs then out your front door.

“Yn wait.” Jungwon held onto your arms, but you yank them away. You really were done with him.

You had a plan and it worked. But now you just wanted peace and this was your first step to it.

Confrontation.

“No, im sick of this. Just let me go.”

✶ LATRII | 2O23. do not copy or plagiarize any of my work.

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whois-miki · 9 months ago

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heart to heart | lee heeseung - : ̗̀➛ #46 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1343152069-heart-to-heart-lee-heeseung-%CC%97%CC%80%E2%9E%9B-46?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=L0VEKP0P ꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 "walking parallels. heart to heart.." enhypen lee heeseung ff ©chapterwon

NO CAUSE I LITERALLY LOVE THIS FIC

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seungily · 2 years ago

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Helloo. Can i request a Classmate yandere enhypen reaction when you ask them out for a date?

classmate yandere! enhypen when you ask them out on a date

authors note: reqs are always opened <3 im so creative for all these scenarios i hope you like it LMAOGSHSS

heeseung

- man would be just staring at you like he always does when he suddenly sees you glacing at him

- he turns back to his notebook while you approach him

- “uhm heeseung can I talk to you?” you ask nervously

- man drops everything just to admire you close up and gives you a small nod

- “i’ve been thinking about you ever since the day you saved me from those strangers- and i was wondering if you’d like to go out- with me?” you said fidgetting with your fingers

- heeseung was estatic to say the least

- he’d just grab your hands and gently mumble a yes while you hug him your eyes crinkling while smiling

- only if you knew he hired those strangers just to be a hero infront of you and so you’d be his only :]

- nevertheless he was extremely happy and if you’d ask him, he’d do what he did again just to see you in his arms

jay

- he’d probably be the cold guy who is always “mysterious” and people would stay away from

- but you? oh you just loved his aura and that led to you having a crush on him since the day you transferred to this school

- your friends never really encouraged you to confess or go near him as they found him ‘odd’

- that was until you finally gained the courage yourself to finally admit what you truly felt

- oh boy and if this wasn’t your worst mistake :)

- “jay? i know we haven’t ever talked before.. and you probably don’t even know who I am! but.. I just wanted to say I think youre really pretty- no! hot- and uh would you mind going on a date with me?”

- god you were probably a blushing mess by then but jay just smiled and grabbed you waist

- “sure :]” he said very coolly

- while you were going insane jay knew he had to get rid of your friends soon just to be closer to his princess (you) and get rid of distractions who try to steal you away :)

jake

- jake was one of the popular boys at your highschool

- he’d get confessions ever. single. day and rejected everyone

- everyone said that he was waiting for a ‘special one’ but most shrugged it off as rumors

- one of them being you.. “i heard he’s a yandere” you snorted “stop being ridiculous, why would he even go to school then? to find his one and only love who he’s obsessed with?”

- oh you were so right :]

- you made your way to him after your friends encouraged you to and handed him a rose

- which he curiously accepted making everyone in the hallway gasp including you but you soon began saying

- “mind going on a date with me?”

- he smirked and said “i dont see why not”

- you were overjoyed and he knew it, after all he was stalking you only for your attention and he finally got what he wanted

sunghoon

- sunghoon was one of your many bestfriends

- while you were a social butterfly, sunghoon was quiet and reserved unless it was you

- he even refused to hang out with your friends unless it was only you

- it was your birthday and ofc you invited all your friends meaning half of the school :]

- to your surprise nobody showed up except for him

- “oh why am i the only one here?”

- at this point you were holding yourself from breaking down but you managed to say “hey.. they ditched me but how about we consider this a date?”

- “a- what?” sunghoon seemed shocked but you just went up to him and confessed how much you appreciated him

- he just grabbed your face and kissed you while you let him without knowing he’s the one who threatened your friends to not come to the party so he could have you all to himself :]

sunoo

- sunoo was the one who approached you and became your friend

- he was a social butterfly while you were a friendless ugly girl in your highschool

- atleast that’s how you felt

- “don’t worry even if youre ugly youre still mine!” sunoo beamed at you, his comment made you feel better and worse at the same time

- you began liking him after a while because of his persona and the way he made you feel so special when all you thought you were was worthless

- “sunoo wanna go to the sunflower field after school?” you ask

- “is this your indirect way of asking me on a date?” he giggled

- your cheeks went red but you confidently spoke “how about a yes?”

- sunoo grabbed your hand and chuckled happily

- i mean why wouldn’t he? his gaslighting worked, on your classmates and on you aswell but who cares if you think youre ugly when youre the most gorgeous person anyone has ever laid their eyes on

- you were his now and he was going to take you away from all these people who were able to see you when you belong with him :]

jungwon

- he was technically your brother’s bestfriend and you often stole glances at him

- god in your eyes, he’s the most gorgeous thing you’ve ever laid your eyes on

- probably because you’re homeschooled and haven’t seen any other male species other than your dad, brother and him ofc

- so once your brother threw a party (which you strictly weren’t allowed to go into) you decided to go in and do the dumbest thing a human could possibly think of (sorry yn :] )

- “yn what are you doing here?” jungwon practically screamed and seemed more scared than you were

- “jungwon I need to talk to you!” you practically cried out then cringed at your tone

- jungwon’s heart flipped but he took you to your room before you began talking

- “jungwon look I know this is weird but.. i like you will you. go on a date with me?.. eventhough you probably view me as a little sister-“

- before you could finish he pecked your lips and said “of course but not now love” he said before running back downstairs where your brother was calling him

- you practically fainted after what he did without knowing how your “family” or should I say fake family was getting paid by jungwon for all these fake scenarios

niki

- you were quite popular yourself while niki was a quiet kid

- being popular meant dealing with egoistic assholes who cant accept getting rejected by someone not in their league :]

- so when jaehyun (a jock) confessed to youand you softly rejected him

- he grabbed your arm and began threatening you when suddenly someone’s tall figure came infront of you

- “leave.” he spoke with a deep voice and jaehyun went flying, he the. turned to you

- “yn are you okay?” you realised it was niki and you realised how ethereal he was upclose

- “y-yeah thank you so much-“ you mumbled still recovering from what happened

- “no problem” he gave you a small smile when you grabbed his hand “w-wait do you mind hanging out later?”

- he raised an eyebrow while you flushed red “n-no like as a t-thank you from me-“

- he smiled much wider this time and nodded

- god he was waiting for this moment his whole life

- maybe he would even finally remove the camera from your necklace now as it’s time for his plan :]

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jaeyunavenue · 3 years ago

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Lucky Charm;

sim jaeyun au ,,,,uni!jake x gn!reader you and jake get into an argument before his big game

contains mentions of food,,cuss words,, fluff??

“You’re acting weird” jake said as you guys walked back to your dorm “are you mad? did i do something?” jaeyun asked as you puffed “what do you think jake?” you said looking for your keys in your bag “jake?! you never call me jake unless you’re upset” he said looking at you confused getting upset that you’re not telling him “well i am!” you said getting annoyed “then tell me ! i honestly don’t know why you are, im not a mind reader” he said responding with the same tone, walking into your apartment he follows behind you taking of his shoes. “Jake you literally left me at the table for a good 10 minutes to talk to god knows who” you said giving him the glare “are you serious right now?” jake said looking back at you “y/n shes a friend i don’t have to tell you everything! you need to stop wanting to know everyone i talk to” he said still standing by the door way, “i didn’t even say it like that jake! okay shes a friend, you could have told me ! thats the thing im annoyed about why do you always wanna keep things from me! you never tell me about your past relationships” you say feeling frustrated having the urge to cry, but you suck it up “because they’re not important stop getting all up in my business y/n, you’re being so fucking annoying right now” he says running his hand through his hair “we’ve been dating for almost two years now i have never tried to get all up in your business” you say mocking him “i always gave you your space! i never forced you to tell me anything and to say i’m being annoying?!” you say with your hand on your chest pointing to yourself “fine im annoying, you can go then, im done having this conversation” You say pushing him out the door way as he grabbed his shoes slamming the door behind him. “fuck!” you hear him cuss from the other side of the door “y/n?” your best friend isa says opening her door stepping out of her room as you turn to face her “you okay?” she asked as you shake your head with tears in your eyes “come here” isa says opening her arms for you.

You woke up next to isa, staring at the ceiling for a couple of minutes, “should i go to jaeyun’s game? does he want me to go?“ you thought to yourself as you sighed getting up slowly trying not to wake isa up. You head to get your phone from the living room where you left it last night, you unlock it to see no text from jaeyun which made you feel worse since after every argument you guys would have he would always say “good night, i love you” but not this time.

You locked your phone you decided to wash up and make breakfast. “morning” isa said rubbing her eyes sitting in front of you at the table, “what are you doing today” you asked her as she shrugged “im not sure yet, ryujin still wants to go see the game but i told her i wasn’t sure if you were gonna go” she said looking at you questionably “im not sure isa, he hasn’t texted me all morning,i don’t know if he still wants to see me” you said poking at your food “i didn’t mean to get all upset at him”, getting up you decide to get ready and change for the day. A ding was heard from your phone making your stomach flip, quickly running to it to see if it was jaeyun

riki🐥: goodmorning ! what did you go to jake? hes so grouchy and sad :/ he’s ruining my mood 🙄

you: morning riki ! we kinda had an argument last night ://

riki🐥: figured, well you better be coming to the game ! you have to~

you: still debating on it ! but i’ll let you know:)

Locking your phone and tossing it to the side you decide to watch a movie with isa. You watched about two movies until it was six in the afternoon an hour before the game “y/n, lets go to the game” isa said asking you for the third time “you’ll regret it if you don’t go” she said as much as you didn’t want to believe her you knew that you were gonna regret it, you have never missed any of jaeyun’s games. You sighed “fine, but you cant leave me to hang out with jooung” isa laughed “i promise i wont” she said sticking out her pinky. You quickly run to your room and put on jaeyun’s jersey, making your way with isa to the park the game was at, you walked onto the bleachers taking a seat next to ryujin

jaeyun<3 : im sorry y/n

jaeyun<3 : i didn’t mean to yell so loudly at you and say that to you.. i had too much wine that night

jaeyun<3 : and i know it’s not an excuse, im sorry baby i love you

y/n<3 : im sorry too, let’s talk after your game :((

y/n<3 : i love you<3 im here cheering for you always !

Jaeyun<3 : babe i was so worried you weren’t going to come, i was about to cry

jaeyun<3 : gotta go, see you soon

The game started and everyone started to cheer the two teams came out and you saw jaeyun looking around to find you, smiling after locking eyes with you as you sent him a heart and a thumbs up. The whistle blows and the ball starts rolling, you knew nothing about soccer but seeing your boyfriend have the time of his life playing his favorite sport is what made you so excited about it.

Jaeyun scores the final goal taking home the championship as everyone yells of happiness and his teammates run up to him to celebrate, they all get distracted with the trophy wanting to hold it themselves. Everyone soon starts to leave heading to the after party “we’ll see you there?” isa asks you as she gets up with ryujin “yeah” you replied smiling at them both as they walk the opposite direction. jaeyun sees you and starts running to you attacking you in a hug “thank you for coming y/n” he said not letting you go “i wouldn’t have missed it yun” you said looking up to him as he kisses your forehead “im sorry, i was stupid and definitely not thinking straight saying all those unnecessary comments towards you” jake said regretting everything “im sorry i pushed you out so roughly” you said as he laughed “i thought about what you said and you’re right, you have given me so much space and never questioned anything i do or where i go” he said looking into your eyes “so i will do my best to make sure you’re more involved with my life, i’ll be the best boyfriend ever” he said pulling you in for a hug again “I love you so much” he said as you rested your head on his chest smelling his cologne mixed with sweat “i love you jaeyun…also”you said pulling away “please dont let anyone else call you jaeyun” you said half jokingly, jaeyun let out a laugh “okay i wont, i’ll tell my mom” he said wrapping an arm around your shoulder as you guys followed his teammates to the locker rooms “hey ! aside from your parents “ you said laughing “i like your jersey by the way, you look so cute” he said admiring you “thank you ! im your biggest fan” you said jokingly “and my lucky charm” jake adds pulling you in to kiss the top of your head.

#sim jaeyun #enhypen #enhypen scenarios #enha #enhypenfluff #enhypen x reader #jakesim #jakeff #jake fluff #jake au #jaeyunau #jaeyun x reader #jaeyun imagines #jaeyun fluff #enhypenff #riki #enhypen college #soccer jake

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drvnkd4zed · 3 years ago

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Given Taken; I could hear babies screaming in places where babies never stepped in. I saw people walking in empty and abandoned roads. I had friends talking to me when they were not really there. They were calling me beyond the line and I was calling them too.

I woke up in day one, the morning of the first day.

My eyes opened revealing the white ceiling above my head. My arms were still tied to the bed, I didn't even try to escape because of my tiredness. It felt like sleeping on a floor made of cold glass. Someone knocked on the door, making me raise my head. A man in a white suit entered my room, holding a gun on his right hand and a pill on his left hand, he was wearing a mask and I couldn't see his face. He made fee steps towards my bed and put the pill on my desk, after that, he made his way out of my room. Two other men entered the room right after the white - dressed one and untied my arms. "Sorry?" I asked. Both men walked out without answering. I got up on my feet but I was shaking, it felt like I've been for years lying on that bed. There was a computer on the desk with a page opened. Rules and actions for a good staying in our clan.

After reading all the rules, I took the pill without really hesitating. I know I've been dragged to a place where people can see what their eyes want to see. I told myself it was okay to be unable to distinguish between reality and the visions I had. I put my pink suit on, looking like a fucking teletubby. Looking up, I saw a camera scanning me from above, from head to toe. I showed a middle finger to the camera then went out of the room. I bumped into someone, dressed in blue and slightly taller than me. That person bowed apologizing and because of the voice, I assumed he was a boy. He ran to the same direction I was heading to, so I ended up meeting him again at the main hall. There were a lot of people dressed in blue and pink, but they were separated, I went to the pink side, facing the same blue guy I met few minutes ago. His hair were growing out the cap, revealing the natural black. I could only see his eyes, but I can tell he was smiling at me, he looked happy and relaxed. The white men came in again with handcuffs, bats and guns. The person beside me took my hand and put them to the front, when I looked at them, they moved their eyes to the other people, who suddenly did the same thing. The men in white walked past us checking our fits. My eyes followed their slim silhouettes heading in front of us.

"You may be wondering why I gathered you all here today" the tallest man in white said. "Someone's acting weird recently and I'm giving this person the opportunity to surrender and deliver himself to us. If he won't show up now, we'll take several measures to prevent our patients' safety. Now, whoever bit our dear Yang Jungwon, please take a step forward."

No one moved by an inch. I was shaking, I couldn't remember a thing before that morning, but I know something was off.

What was my name? Where did I come from?. I didn't know who I was and why I was standing there in front of so many people, but one voice broke my thoughts. "Fine, stay still and take the keys my colleagues will give you. Those are the rook you're staying in until we find the real culprit. All the patients have now to report their roommate if one of these symptoms occurs: nose bleeding, moodiness, sun sensitivity and paleness. Please do not ignore them and report them immediately to the stuff". A man gave me some keys with the number "3011" engraved on it. "Everyone please leave and go your rooms, no physical touch allowed both out and inside the rooms".

I walked through the whole building looking for my room just to find the door opened already with a person inside. Once I got in, the person slammed the door angrily. The room was colored in blue with one single window, where a red light entered the dark atmosphere. They took off their cap and suit, revealing a 90's inspired outfit. "I'm Jake" the boy said holding my hand. "You must be Y/n, the community talked a lot about you before you actually arrived" he continued. I nodded and smiled at him. "I though no physical touch was allowed?" I asked him. "The cameras don't work after the room 1511, don't worry about that". He smiled at me, with the biggest smile I've ever seen.

"Which demon took you here?"

#enhypen #enhypenimagine #enhypenff #enhypen smut #enhypen imagines #heeseung #jay #jake #sunghoon #sunoo #jungwon #niki #kpop #kpopff #enhypen fanfiction

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certified-ni-ki-lover · 1 year ago

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Winter Wear

ENHYPEN Ni-ki Oneshot

While rushing out of your house since you were late for school you forgot to check the weather or grab something to keep you warm, so when someone offers you theirs you gladly accept it without realizing who gave it.

Word count: 2517

Warnings: Cursing, mentions of food, kissing (let me know if there's anything else)

This is purely a work of fiction & I do not have anything against the idols used as "bullies" in here (I only use idols from groups I stan btw so I love all the idols in this)

MASTERLIST

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You were rushing around in your kitchen with a waffle stuffed in your mouth & a brush stuck in your hair. You were trying to get your backpack together & brush your hair at the same time. You had fallen asleep while studying last night & forgot to set your alarm & since your parents were out of town for two weeks no one was there to wake you up.

Quickly swallowing your food & gulping down a glass of orange juice, you finished brushing your hair, grabbed your backpack & the first pair of shoes you could get & rushed out the door.

Only once you were outside did you realize that it was snowing & you didn't have your winter coat or a scarf or anything & to make matters worse the shoes you grabbed were a pair of heels. It was too late to go back up to your rooms grab your winter wear & find a more suitable pair of shoes so you just sighed & decided to bear with it for today. At least they went with your outfit you thought trying to make this situation positive, & thank goodness these were block heels & not the stilettoes you wear during your nights out & at least they weren't too tall. But it still made walking in the snow a struggle & the fact that you were practically FREEZING didn't help either.

Suddenly you felt more warm. You realize someone had placed their coat on you. When you looked behind you saw an incredibly tall boy, perhaps your age or a year older. His hair was dyed to a dirty blonde & he had a mole under his eye but you couldn't see the rest of his face clearly since it was covered by his scarf. "Take it," was all he said before he continued walking. You thanked the boy, but you were doubtful if he even heard your cause of his earmuffs.

On the rest of the walk to school, you couldn't help but think that the boy who lent you his jacket seemed familiar. You couldn't make out his voice either since it was muffled by his scarf but you just hoped you would run into him again.

Once you reached school you walked towards your locker. You noticed a few girls staring at you & whispering but you didn't think much of it & just headed to class. Since you were late you couldn't walk to school with your best friend, Danielle, like how you usually do.

"Y/NIEEEE" She yelled when you walked in hugging you. She thought you wouldn't be coming today so she was glad when she saw you. "Hey Dani, sorry I couldn't walk with you today, woke up late," you explained hugging her back. "No worries, I was worried though. Thought you were sick or something," she explained & you just smiled at her. You & Danielle have been best friends since you were seven years old. You loved to death & so did she. "Girl, what's with your shoes?" she asked laughing slightly. You just rolled your eyes & replied, "Ugh, don't even get me started. I had to rush this morning & these were the first pair I had grabbed plus I had also forgotten my winter coat when it's literally freezing outside," you grumbled but before Dani could ask more questions the teacher walked in & you two decided to talk more during lunch.

Now, stuffing your faces full of ramen you, explained to Danielle what had happened to you that morning. "Woahhh! You're literally so lucky! A super cute tall boy gave you his jacket!" she gushed "It's just like a K-drama omg!" you just laughed at her.

But just then you were interrupted. "Why the fuck were you wearing Ni-ki's jacket this morning?" someone yelled slamming her hand on your lunch table. It was Leeseo. She was one of the popular girls in your school. She was known for her pretty looks &also for the fact that her mom owned a share of your school. This meant she could do whatever she wanted since no one in the school could do anything about it & her parents were too busy working to care, which she didn't mind either.

The boy she was talking about was Nishimura Riki or Ni-ki which is what he preferred to be called by. He's the star player of your school's basketball team. Everyone on the basketball team was super popular & incredibly good-looking, including Ni-ki. He was the tallest on the team. Girls would leave flowers, chocolates & letters for him after every game but he would never mind them. It wasn't a rare sight to see a girl with flowers in her hands looking heartbroken from confessing to Ni-ki. He never accepted anyone's confession. You would be lying if you said you didn't have a crush on the said boy. How could you not? But from the scenes you witness you grew a fear of ever confessing. Leeseo's family was friends with the Nishimura family. Even though Ni-ki barely even speaks to her as well, Leeseo is the only girl who had the closest "connection" with Ni-ki. Of course like the other girls Leeseo had a crush on him as well, but she had more confidence in being able to be with him than the others. But just to be safe Leeseo would try & keep as many girls as she can from confessing to him.

Leeseo never liked you. You don't know what you did to her but all you can remember is that at any given opportunity she would try & make your life as miserable as possible. Things only got worse when she found out about your crush on Ni-ki. She would always get so infuriated about any little interactions you had with him.

But right now you didn't even know what she was talking about. That is until you remembered about the boy from that morning who gave you his jacket. That's why he was so familiar to you. Cause it was Ni-ki. That also explained the stares & whispers you got when you entered the building. "Um he gave it to me..?" you replied. You could see the anger rise on Leeseo's face & the confusion on her friends. "He never shares his clothes. Why would ever give his jacket to you?" she asked glaring at you. "I don't know. Why don't you ask him since you're so "close" to him," you replied back. "Fine!" she replied back before storming out of the cafeteria.

Danielle looked at you with wide eyes, "Ni-ki gave you his jacket???" she asked. "It seems like it," you replied, your cheeks slightly pink. But you knew Leeseo would pull a stunt now & you weren't ready for whatever she was planning.

***Next day***

You woke up at the right time today & were dressed more appropriately. Unfortunately, you couldn't walk with Danielle again today since she had some work to do at her journalism club so she headed to school earlier.

When you entered the school everyone was staring at you & whispering again. "She's so lucky!" "I'm literally so envious of her!" You were confused by all this & went to find Danielle, just then you saw her running over to you. "GIRL YOU'LL NEVER BELIEVE WHAT HAPPENED" she yelled pulling you into her office in the journalism club. You were confused by what was going on so you asked her to which she just handed you her phone telling you to watch the video that was playing.

The video was probably taken yesterday after school cause it showed Ni-ki's basketball team practicing. A few seconds later you saw Leeseo approaching him. For some odd reason, you felt your heart beat faster. "Ni-ki!" she cutely yelled in the video, to which he turned. "I heard that you gave your jacket to Y/N L/N," she said. "Yea," he replied shortly continuing to warm up with one of his teammates, Lee Heeseung. "Um why?" she asked. "I saw her rushing this morning. Seems like she forgot it & was cold," he said shrugging. "But you never share your clothes. You don't even lend me your jacket," she said pouting, emphasizing the "me". You cringed wanting to stop watching, "Bear with it & just keep watching, trust me," Danielle spoke. "Cause she's my girlfriend," Ni-ki spoke shortly walking away from Leeseo to grab his bag & head out. "WHAT?? Wait Ni-ki where are you going?? Come back! Do your parents know about this?? You know they've always wanted us to be together right...." Leeseo's screaming trailed off as she followed Ni-ki & the video ended. "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!" you screamed. "GIRL YOU'VE GOT TO ASK NI-KI ABOUT THIS!" Dani shouted as the bell rang. Since you had class now you decided to wait after school to ask him about this during his practice.

***Time Skip***

The final bell had rung, indicating that school was over for the day. Your classmates were packing their things & talking to their friends about their weekend plans. You packed your stuff & thought to head to the journalism room first so you could go to the basketball court with Danielle. There was no way you were going to talk to Ni-ki alone.

Arms linked with Dani, you both headed to the basketball court. You saw that practice had already begun. The players were doing warm-ups while the couch went over a few things with the assistant couch. You spotted a few girls sitting on the bleachers. Some of them were a few player's girlfriends while the others were fans who had crushes on the rest. You found Leeseo & her group of friends sitting in the front row. She was obviously here for Ni-ki. You looked away when she spotted you. You made your way over to the drink cooler to wait so you could talk to Ni-ki during their break.

The coach blew the whistle indicating that it was their break time to rest & get refreshed for the rest of the practice. You noticed one of his teammates, Jake, another player on the team & one of Ni-ki's close friends, nudge Ni-ki whispering something to him while looking at you. Ni-ki took a glance at your direction & whispered something back to him. You saw Ni-ki approaching you so you took out the energy drink you got for him. Ni-ki took a seat next to you on the bench, "Here," you spoke softly offering him the drink, but before he could accept it, Leeseo came over, "Hi Ni-ki! You played so well! Here I got you a drink," she said giving him the drink. "Thanks but Y/N already got a drink for me," he said grabbing the drink you got for him & taking a sip. You could see Leeseo's expression shifting into annoyance, but she plastered on a fake smile. "Uh Ni-ki I wanted to talk to you about something," you started, "Sure," he replied, "You can tell me when we walk home together," he said before you could ask what he meant by that, the coach called him over since practice had begun again. So you waited for him again this time with your heart beating out of your chest.

"Let's go," NI-ki said picking up his bag. "NI-KI!" Leeso shouted, you could see Ni-ki roll his eyes at her, IT'S FRIDAY! WE HAVE FAMILY DINNER TOGETHER! WHY DON'T WE-" you couldn't finish hearing what she wanted to say cause Ni-ki had grabbed your hand & started walking out. "Hey! It looks like you have something important to do," you said. "I never go for those dinners. My parents have learned that by now," he said. "Oh," you replied, Leeseo had always bragged to you how every weekend Ni-ki & her would spend time together & how interested he was in her, looks like she had been lying this whole time. The realization gave you butterflies for some reason.

"So what did you want to talk about?" he asked. "Uh well there's been a rumor going around that you gave me your jacket that day cause I'm your girlfriend," you said. "Yea," he responded casually, "Yea?" you asked confused, "Is there anything wrong with that?" he asked "I know you like me Y/N," he said. You looked at him with wide eyes, your heart hammering out of your chest. "What?" you asked him, "I had heard Leeseo's confronting you about it," he replied. "So that whole video was like some joke or something you planned?" you asked looking down trying to hold in your tears. "Y/N," he said stopping & turning towards you. He softly held your chin making you look up at him, he held your face in his hands, his thumb softly caressing your cheek, "I don't know how you've never noticed the way I look at you. I've liked you for such a long time. I didn't know how to tell you cause I wasn't sure if you also liked me. But when I heard you & Leeseo talking about it, I found you did like me. Now I just had to figure out how to tell you, but I never found the perfect opportunity. That's why I gave you my jacket the other day, you're the only person I wouldn't mind wearing my clothes & When Leeseo asked me about it, I figured that was the perfect opportunity, not only would I get to confess to you but it would also keep any of the other guys from trying to ask you out. Plus I also figured if she knew I liked you back, she would stop giving you a hard time about your feelings & would also leave me alone." he confessed looking into your eyes. You didn't know what to say. You were left speechless at his confession. So instead you tiptoed & placed a soft kiss on his lips. You felt his arms fall around your waist while you put your arms around his neck. You could feel him kiss you back with the same amount of love & passion you had for him, if not even more. A few seconds later you broke the kiss, "I love you Riki," you said looking up at him. "I love you too Y/N," he said, placing a sweet kiss on your forehead before hugging you. "Oh yeah here," you said breaking the hug & handing him a bag. He looked at you confused, "What is this," he asked taking the bag, "It's your jacket. I figured you would want it back," you said smiling at him. "Keep it. I don't want my girlfriend to freeze to death," he said. "Oh so I'm your girlfriend now?" you asked him, teasing him. "Obviously," he said rolling his eyes. "If you thought I was just going to leave you like that then you thought wrong sweetheart," he said pulling you into another sweet kiss.

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MAKE A WISH — O11 | shared silences

The calculus classroom buzzed with the low hum of murmured conversations, the usual shuffle of books and calculators creating a familiar pre-class rhythm. Jake dropped into the seat next to Y/N, his pen already spinning between his fingers as he glanced over with a grin.

“Morning, scholar,” he greeted her, his voice warm and playful. “Ready to school me in derivatives again?”

Y/N returned his smile, though it felt a bit stiff around the edges. “I don’t know… I think you’re starting to catch up, Jake,” she replied, her voice trying for her usual tone. “Maybe you’ll be the one schooling me soon.”

Jake snorted, rolling his eyes as he straightened in his chair. “Now that,” he whispered dramatically, “is what I’d call wishful thinking. At this rate, I’m one bad test away from the ‘Least Likely to Derive Anything’ award.”

A genuine laugh slipped through her lips despite the lingering haze of yesterday’s memories. Jake had that effect—a way of coaxing smiles and laughter out of her, even when she felt preoccupied.

Ms. Park strode to the front and began filling the board with what seemed like the longest calculus problem known to humankind.

Jake leaned in close. “So… what are the odds this equation actually summons some kind of math demon? Because it’s looking intense.”

Y/N rolled her eyes, but the smile stayed on her face. “It’s not that bad. It’s just… like a puzzle. Don’t you like puzzles?”

“Puzzles that have like, ten pieces? Sure. This?” He waved a hand at the board, his voice a conspiratorial whisper. “This is some calculus dark magic.”

As Ms. Park continued with her lecture, Jake’s gaze drifted to Y/N’s notebook. He squinted as she neatly worked through the problem, her pencil gliding effortlessly across the paper. “You make it look so easy,” he murmured, eyes fixed on her work. “Meanwhile, I’m over here trying to remember which symbol means what.”

Y/N felt a small smile tug at her lips, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “Maybe if you showed up on time and actually paid attention, you’d catch on quicker,” she replied, trying to keep her tone light.

“Ouch.” Jake clutched his chest as if wounded. “Straight to the heart, Y/N. And here I was thinking I’d finally unlocked the secret of calculus.”

“What, winging it?”

“Exactly,” he said with a grin, crossing his arms. “See, that’s why I’m basically a math prodigy in disguise. Just give me a few more weeks to reveal my true potential.”

Y/N let out a small laugh, sharing a quick, amused glance with him, and for that moment, she almost felt normal again. But even as she laughed along, a dull ache in her chest reminded her that something was different today. She felt herself slipping back, the memory of yesterday tugging at her mind, each smile and joke with Jake laced with a pang of guilt. He had texted her, concerned, and she had lied to him without a second thought, hoping to keep everything simple.

As Ms. Park continued filling the board with notes, Y/N’s thoughts wandered. She couldn’t shake the feeling that she’d let him down somehow, even though he didn’t know it. She tried to refocus, gripping her pencil and forcing herself to copy the equation on the board, but her mind kept straying back.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Jake watching her, his expression faintly concerned. “You good?” he asked, nudging her gently, his voice quieter now.

She blinked, turning back to him, and nodded quickly. “Yeah,” she said, forcing a smile. “Just… tired. Long night.”

He gave her a sympathetic look, and she felt the weight of her words. Here he was, always so open, so easygoing, and here she was, caught up in her own tangled thoughts, her own hesitation. She glanced back at her notebook, her handwriting faltering slightly, a mix of emotions bubbling beneath the surface.

She wanted to talk to him, to tell him everything, but she kept herself quiet, afraid to disrupt the lightness he brought, afraid of what he’d think if he knew.

“Well, if you need to borrow my impressive calculus genius at any point, just say the word,” he offered with a playful wink, not pushing any further. “I mean, I know it’s intimidating, but don’t be shy.”

She snorted, shaking her head as she returned her focus to chalkboard, but his words eased something in her, letting her settle into the moment a little more. Jake threw in more comments throughout class, each one an attempt to keep her engaged.

“If this lesson gets any more abstract, I might just… dis-integrate,” he whispered, waggling his eyebrows. “Get it? Because it’s like… I’m falling apart.”

Y/N rolled her eyes, her smile finally reaching her eyes. “Jake, with puns like that, I think you’re better suited to English class.”

“Don’t tempt me. I’d be halfway out the door if I didn’t have to crack the math code to stay on the team.”

He tossed her a grin, and for a second, it felt like everything was as simple as it used to be. But as Ms. Park delved into more equations and her friends whispered and laughed nearby, Y/N’s mind drifted back, almost unconsciously, to yesterday.

After what felt like an eternity to Y/N, Ms. Park wrapped up the lesson, and the bell rang, signaling the end of class. Y/N packed up quickly, her fingers moving with a quiet urgency as she shoved her notebook into her bag. She wanted to slip out fast, to have a moment alone to clear her head.

“Hey, we’re still on for the library, right?” Jake’s voice broke into her thoughts, his tone casual but a little hopeful.

Y/N paused, looking up and giving a quick nod. “Yeah, sure. I’ll see you there,” she replied, the words almost automatic as she slung her bag over her shoulder and headed out the door.

Jake watched her go, his eyebrows knitting together as he tried to brush off the uneasy feeling settling in his chest. Y/N was one of the most reliable, predictable people he knew—always the first to finish her notes and keep everything neat and tidy. She never rushed out, not like this.

He stared at the door for a moment, still processing the slight tension in her voice, the way her eyes had darted away from his when she answered. Normally, she’d linger a few minutes with him after class, teasing him about his latest attempt to "ace" calculus or checking over his notes to make sure he hadn’t mixed up half the formulas.

Jake shrugged it off at first, telling himself it was just an off day for her. Everyone had them. But the look in her eyes hadn’t just been exhaustion—it was something quieter, and the more he thought about it, the less he could ignore the feeling creeping over him.

At lunch, Y/N sat quietly as her friends laughed and chatted, her gaze distant as she picked at her food. Usually, lunch with her friends was one of the highlights of her day, the moment she could relax, unwind, and enjoy their company. But today, it was hard to focus, her mind replaying the events of yesterday on a loop.

Sensing her distraction, Minjeong glanced over, reaching across the table to nudge her. “Hey, earth to Y/N. You okay? You’ve been somewhere else all day.”

Y/N hesitated, glancing around the table. Her friends’ faces were filled with curiosity and concern, and she knew she couldn’t brush it off any longer. She took a deep breath, gathering the courage to speak.

“It’s… about Hyunjin,” she began, her voice barely audible. She saw her friends exchange knowing glances, their expressions shifting as they leaned in closer.

“Hyunjin?” Minji asked gently, her eyes softening. “What happened?”

Y/N swallowed, feeling the weight of her words settle in her chest. “We… we ran into each other yesterday, and…” She paused, her fingers tracing patterns on the edge of her tray as she tried to find the right words. “We kissed.”

Y/N’s friends stared at her in stunned silence, the cafeteria’s noisy hum fading into the background as her words sank in.

Minjeong was the first to break the silence, her voice sharp with disbelief. “Hyunjin actually did that? He had the nerve to kiss you?”

“Hold on,” Karina added, looking just as skeptical. “He didn’t think for a second that maybe, just maybe, you’d still be hurt after everything? What the hell was he thinking?”

Y/N winced, her friends’ words hitting harder than she expected, their reactions mirroring the anger and frustration she had been pushing down. She hadn’t thought much about how they might respond, but now, seeing their outrage on her behalf, she felt relieved. In a way, it was like they were giving voice to all the things she hadn’t been able to say herself, each word validating the confusion that had been weighing on her.

Minji crossed her arms, her brows knitting together. “So, he just did that? Out of nowhere? That’s so messed up. Did he even apologize for everything that happened between you two?”

Y/N shook her head, her eyes dropping to her lunch tray. “Not exactly. He said… he said he was sorry, but it was more like he just wanted me to hear him out, not like he really wanted to fix anything.”

Karina let out a frustrated sigh, stabbing her salad with her fork. “Unbelievable. So he brings up all that old stuff, doesn’t even really apologize, and then just decides it’s a good time to kiss you? What an asshole.”

“Maybe he thought he could just charm his way back in,” Minjeong muttered, shaking her head. “It’s classic. He’s used to getting what he wants, and he probably thought he could just… I don’t know, sweep you off your feet again.”

The anger in her friends’ voices was almost comforting, grounding Y/N’s own swirling emotions. But beneath the outrage, she could see the worry in their eyes, the way their expressions softened every time they looked at her.

Minji, her tone gentler now, leaned a little closer. “Y/N, you don’t have to deal with this alone, you know? I can’t believe he did that. After everything you went through…”

Y/N managed a small smile, grateful for their concern. “I know. And honestly, I thought I was over it. I didn’t expect it to shake me up this much.”

Karina’s face softened, and she placed a hand on Y/N’s arm. “Hey, of course it’s messing with your head. Anyone would feel the same way. You went through so much with him… it makes sense you’d feel something when he shows up out of the blue like this.”

Y/N took a deep breath, her voice barely above a whisper. “It’s just… it’s confusing. I thought I’d moved on, and then… when he kissed me, all those old memories just rushed back. Like I was right there all over again.”

Minjeong’s face softened, her earlier anger fading to something more understanding. “That’s normal. It’s hard when someone who meant a lot to you just shows up like that, reopening wounds. But it doesn’t mean you haven’t moved on.”

Karina nodded in agreement, her expression gentle. “Just because it stirred up old feelings doesn’t mean you’re still tied to him. It’s probably more about the memories, you know? The past is messy. It doesn’t just disappear when you want it to.”

Y/N glanced around the table, her friends’ support calming the chaotic emotions whirling inside her. “I’m glad you guys are here. I didn’t know how to handle it on my own.”

Minji reached out, patting her hand gently. “Of course we’re here. You don’t have to deal with this alone.”

Karina shot her a warm smile. “And if you ever need someone to punch him for you, you know where to find us. Just say the word, and we’re all there.”

“Yeah,” Minjeong chuckled, her tone softening further. “But also, if you think you need to talk to him again… if you need some kind of closure, or whatever, that’s okay, too. We’ve got your back no matter what.”

Y/N looked around at her friends, the tension in her chest easing slightly. Their encouragement made her feel a little stronger, a little less alone.

The day had almost lulled Jake into a comfortable rhythm. The weight he’d felt at the start of it—the odd feeling of something being amiss—had slowly dissipated as he let the game take over, each pitch, each catch a reminder of why he loved baseball so much. It was a small reprieve, a break from the thoughts he couldn’t quite untangle.

Out on the field, his teammates’ laughter rang in the air as they ran through drills. The feel of the sun on his back and the familiar sound of cleats on the dirt felt grounding, and for a while, Jake allowed himself to forget about the confusion that had been building since his conversation with Y/N that morning.

During the break, Heeseung ambled over, giving him a curious look. "Man, you’re too quiet today. What’s on your mind?”

Jake shrugged, glancing around. “Just… busy day, I guess,” he said, trying to sound casual. He glanced toward Hyunjin, who was off to the side, staring off into the distance. Jake watched him, feeling a strange knot form in his stomach. Something was off, but he wasn’t sure what it was.

“Sure,” Heeseung drawled, following Jake’s gaze. “You both look like someone ran over your dog or something. Everything alright with you and Hyunjin?”

Jake’s brows furrowed. “Why would it have anything to do with Hyunjin?” He said it quickly, defensively almost, before he could stop himself.

Heeseung raised an eyebrow, smirking. “I don’t know. You tell me.” He gestured toward Hyunjin. “But hey, maybe he’s just off because he didn’t get enough sleep. Or…” He shot Jake a sidelong glance. “... maybe it’s girl trouble.”

Jake rolled his eyes, giving him a light shove. “Relax, man. You and your theories.” But his gaze lingered on Hyunjin, a quiet frustration bubbling under the surface. Why did he care if something was wrong with Hyunjin?

Sunghoon joined them, squinting toward the bleachers as he set down his bat. “Oh, hey—speaking of girl trouble, look who’s here.”

Jake followed his gaze, and his chest tightened when he spotted Y/N standing near the edge of the field. Her posture was straight, her expression unreadable as her eyes scanned the players. She hadn’t glanced in his direction, not even for a moment. Instead, her gaze locked onto someone else. Jake’s eyes trailed from her to Hyunjin, and a weight settled in his chest that he couldn’t ignore.

“Looks like Y/N’s here for someone,” Sunghoon teased, nudging Jake with a grin. “Bet you thought you were her favorite baseball player.”

Jake forced a laugh, but it felt hollow even to his own ears. He shrugged, trying to brush it off, but the ache inside him sharpened unexpectedly. “Maybe she’s scouting new talent,” he joked weakly, his eyes darting away as he pretended to be interested in adjusting his glove.

He turned back to the field, focusing on the steady rhythm of the drills, trying to shake off the gnawing feeling that clawed at him. The loud, familiar sound of bats connecting with balls and the thud of gloves catching them should have been grounding, but instead, his mind kept slipping back to Y/N. Her absence from his peripheral vision, the way her attention was fully captured by Hyunjin, made something inside him sink.

There was no anger, no fiery jealousy—just a deep, sinking sense of defeat. It felt like standing on the sideline, watching someone else step into a moment you’d wished could be yours.

Jake tried to refocus, telling himself that he was making too much of it, that maybe she was just tying up loose ends. But even the rational thoughts couldn’t quiet the nagging disappointment simmering inside him. He longed to be the person she came to, the one she trusted with whatever weighed on her mind. But that clearly wasn’t the case.

Each minute seemed to crawl, every pitch and swing feeling routine and detached. No matter how hard he tried to stay focused, his attention kept shifting back to where Y/N stood.

Practice wrapped up sooner than he expected, the echo of Coach Kim's whistle signaling the end. Heeseung and Sunghoon exchanged glances, noticing Jake’s distracted expression as they walked off the field.

“Don’t look so glum,” Heeseung said, his voice teasing as he clapped Jake on the shoulder. “You keep sulking like that, and your fan club’s gonna ask for a refund.”

Jake forced a chuckle, the sound brittle and insincere. “I’m fine,” he replied, though the words tasted hollow, more for their reassurance than his own.

Sunghoon laughed, clearly entertained. “Hey, don’t sweat it, Jake. You know Y/N; she’s probably just here for some friendly catch-up. Besides…” He flashed him a grin. “Who could really replace you?”

They shared a laugh, but as the other players trickled off, Jake lingered, his eyes drifting back to the spot where Y/N and Hyunjin had stood. Now, only the faint rustle of the trees and the distant calls of his teammates remained. She was already gone, and so was any hope of clarity he might have found.

He stood there for a moment longer, his gaze dropping to the grass as the feeling of disappointment settled heavily in his chest. For the first time in a long while, Jake felt utterly defeated.

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