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jenjibear · 10 months ago
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What I think the dreamies twitters would look like
A bullet point imagine
This idea came randomly to me and thought it was a cute concept lmao
so i hope you enjoy my mind
Mark
2am quotes, drunk thoughts, poems or just how he is feeling he always manages to say the deepest things at 2am
guitar videos, hes just practising silently humming the melody along with his playing
he posts his song wips hoping to find inspiration from the people who read them and offer advice
if he isnt posting his likes are filled from his time spent doom scrolling
just a bunch of sad quotes in those likes
Renjun
artistic is the only way to describe it, proudly shares his art with everyone also offers commissions for some money on the side
laughs slightly when a nctzen asks for a drawing of a member not knowing its him doing the commission
loves sharing his art with everyone
shares tutorials and videos of supplies he reccomends
very artsy
Jeno
this account is barren
you'd think it was a bot acc honestly
mostly posts about his bike and the things he sees out on his bike rides
genuinely forgets it exists posts every 3 months if that
he's just a pure soul and doesn't really use the app that much
haechan
meme lord #1
he's posting candids he's taken of the members like he's a menace
he interacts with nctzen's and is living for the memes they post too
exposes the members on the tl constantly
i'm talking out of context screenshots of convos and starting random hashtags
Jaemin
cat pictures hourly
literally has alarms set up to remember to post a picture of his cats
doesn't matter what he's doing he will drop everything to post on the tl to not let the fans down
replies to the fans as if hes the cats like "thank you - luna"
very proud cat dad
Chenle
meme lord #2
unlike haechan hes fully making memes and reaction pics
is the most followed nct meme acc on twitter and no one knows its him
very very proud of himself honestly
almost exposes himself in a video because he was editing a meme he takes his meme lord position seriously
Jisung
he doesnt really know what hes doing so just posts like most of stan twitter does
joins in on all the quiz thread trends
interacts with the fans, hes became a nct fan acc of himself without realising
people think hes a sasaeng because he posts unreleased photos and is at the same events
he comes clean and does a space to reveal its him and gains millions of followers
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aris-c0rner · 2 years ago
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beautiful deception || preface.
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𝐏 𝐑 𝐄 𝐅 𝐀 𝐂 𝐄 :
At a glance, the Tuesday that changed your life started out as nothing more than an ordinary early autumn morning. The leaves were painted gold while they held on dearly to the trees, the birds were beginning to cross overhead towards warmer climates, and there was only a faint chill in the breeze when it swept gently through the streets. Everything was calm, and everything was familiar. Even your walk along the outskirts of downtown Pyongston was the same as it always was; you passed by the same houses and complexes as you'd passed the morning before, the scenery a constant on your way to the local college.
The only thing that was different on that fateful Tuesday morning was the bullet that ripped through your shoulder in the middle of a run-down convenience store.
∞♛∞♛∞
𝐂 𝐇 𝐀 𝐑 𝐀 𝐂 𝐓 𝐄 𝐑 𝐒 :
❍ Mark Lee: black hair (think regular era) mysterious, quirky, intelligent and quick witted; favorite color is blue, likes fall, and has the dorkiest laugh. mark lee is the jack of all trades, ace member, third in command, & backup mission head.
❍ Song Y/N: welcome to your story! for fic purposes, you are a med student in the fictional town of pyongston, south korea, completing a degree to work in the big shot hospitals. you are considered as a goody two-shoes student, never seen without a book; you’re a quick thinker, with a very logical mind and high intelligence. your fatal flaw is your curiosity and inquisitive nature, which puts you in some pretty dangerous situations. you’ve not got many friends, you prefer to stick to yourself (this also for the purpose of plot, as having many friends would raise suspicion lol.) your strengths will be revealed later.
∞♛∞♛∞
𝐓 𝐇 𝐄  1 2 7  𝐆 𝐀 𝐍 𝐆 :
❍Lee Taeyong: gang leader, main planning coordinator, main fighter ❍ Moon Taeil: tech, hacking and engineering, general support ❍ Dong Sicheng (WinWin): gunslinger, training head, combat fighter ❍ Nakamoto Yuta: combat fighter, communications lead, security detail ❍ Johnny Seo: missions leader, skilled weaponry, planning team head ❍ Lee Haechan: explosives & mechanics, auto, getaway driver ❍ Jung Jaehyun: media coverage, smoothtalking, negotiations master ❍ Kim Doyoung: covert operations, stealth missions transport, scouter — the rest of the characters will be introduced later. ∞♛∞♛∞
𝐈 𝐍 𝐅 𝐎 :
❏Setting: fictional town of Pyongston, South Korea ❏Time: around present day, but i left out ages and all that because it’s been years since i started this and i just cannot keep up with them all. ❏Genre: fanfiction; found family, lots of action, angst, fluffy romance, slow burn ish, obviously this is a gang au, features all of nct (ot21, nct 2018); heaps of plot but i balanced it out with lots of cuteness so don't be intimidated ❏Pairing: y/n × mark lee; no love triangles bc love triangles suck booty!! ❏Other notes: all events in this book are a production of my imagination, so I apologize if there are any coincidental similarities to real life. please contact me if you believe this book to be copying other works. also, if you've come across a fic extremely similar to this on wattpad, then don't worry bc i wrote that one as well. i just switched it over to tumblr because of the target audience (also reader inserts are way more fun).
༄ read at your own discretion- there won't be any smut in this book, but there is some potentially mature stuff because nct is hot; also contains cussing, gang-related crime, violence, and minor bloodshed, as well as some graphic content that is flagged with markers throughout the fic. please don't interact if you aren't comfy with the material within! xoxo, ari™
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nsheetee · 5 years ago
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sweet iced tea | haechan
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pairing: music major!haechan x barista!reader genre: coffee shop au | fluff, humor summary: when you meet haechan, you think he might be the most annoying customer you’ve ever had, but you deal with his games for the sake of your bosses. when the cafe’s fundraiser rolls around, you get the chance to hear haechan’s amazing singing voice, and decide that maybe he’s not too bad.
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this is a part of the moonlight cafe series — please read the preface before continuing reading
he swaggers in, tongue pushed against his teeth and hands in his pockets
the bell that chimes above the door is like his personal background music- it follows him all the way up to the counter
you have to say, you’re thoroughly intrigued by the time he gets up to the cash register
he looks you up and down as he leans his elbow against the pastry display case
“hey sweets, where’s tae?” he asks you in a playful voice
“-yong or -il?” you ask, raising an eyebrow and leaning your hip against the counter
he chuckles at your question, lifts his baseball cap off his head to fix his hair, and pulls it back down 
you wonder if he’s trying to show off to you- you can tell he’s flexing his jaw and his arm as he fixes his hat
“I'm looking for the moon. he usually works friday nights?”
“not anymore. I work weekend nights now.” your new customer tilts his head, his facade dropping for only a second to show confusion on his face
“does that mean I'll get to see your pretty face here every friday night? beats staring at my stale-bread-looking older brother.” 
your eyes widen at his words 
this kid is taeil’s brother?
but he’s so..... bizarre and taeil’s so................ normal
“step brothers, right?” the guys smirk drops off his face as he digests your minor burn
he doesn’t have the chance to say anything back because the door chimes once again and more people step into line to order
“is there something I can get for you?” you ask, as if the past 5 minutes didn’t even happen
“a sweet iced tea” he mumbles, pulling out his wallet
you quickly make his drink and decide to add a cookie to his order- just because you would have to throw them out soon anyway and didn’t want to waste them
as you come back to the counter, he raises an eyebrow as he holds out some money
“I didn’t order a cookie?” 
you grab his money and place all of it in the tip jar, sliding his food to him
“it’s on the house. I can help who’s next?” you reply skillfully, making him drop any trace of a smile on his face, surprised that you can ward him off so easily
it’s not the last time he comes into the cafe
absolutely not the last time
he never told you his name, and you eventually decide to ask taeil if he’s actually related to the weird guy that comes in to bother you every friday night
“oh, haechan? yeah, that’s my little brother,” taeil laughed wholly when you talked to him, “just give him whatever he orders and keep the receipt, I'll take care of it.”
despite getting his drink for basically without charge, he always orders the least expensive thing on the menu: a sweet iced tea
but that doesn’t stop him from leaning over the counter to very loudly ask you to add in a few extra pumps of sweetener
he sits in the middle of the cafe, in the center of all the buzz and craziness when the friday evening rush hits
he keeps his straw permanently in his mouth, leaning back on two legs in his chair, and scrolling through his phone
of course, whenever you leave your area behind the counter and venture out to the tables to hand out orders, he always has to add in his little, extra comments:
“woah, six iced americanos? it’s not dead week yet. you better tip the amazing barista that had to put up with you!” he practically screamed across the cafe and pointed a blaming finger at the group of girls who ordered the iced coffees
when it seemed like every person was ordering a million food items, he took the initiative to come help you “okay, what do you need me to do?” “haechan, you’ll get in trouble, you can’t be back here.” “actually, I can’t get in trouble ‘cause I don’t work here.” “that’s exactly why you’ll get in trouble.”
“excuse me, ma’am, this is not what I ordered. I'm gonna need a reimbursement.” he taps his cheek, “in the form of a kiss.” “haechan, please be quiet before I have to quit my job out of embarrassment.”
pretty soon, his “helpfulness” turns into the aspects of your friday night shift that make your eye twitch and probably the reason you found a gray hair this morning
you hope with the presence of your bosses this friday night, haechan will tone it down- or even better, not show up at all
but alas, he walks into the cafe right on time
“woah, what’s going on here?” haechan approaches the cash register where you’re counting money, but looks towards the brick wall of the cafe where taeyong and taeil are setting up a small stage, a backdrop, some strobe lights, and a sign that reads “Moonlight Cafe Karaoke Fundraiser!”
“can’t you read? knowing you, probably not.” you don’t look up from your counting and haechan pouts at you
“aww, c’mon, don’t be like that.” he leans his head between your face and your hands, blocking your view of the money
“I lost count, thanks.” you sigh, restarting your counting
“it’s okay!” haechan sings, “I'll help you.” he reaches his whole hand into the penny compartment and dumps out the coins on the counter, counting them one by one
“haechan!” taeil greets his younger brother with a clap on the back, “you have to join our fundraiser next friday night.”
“sorry, I only join fundraiser where I take my shirt off or eat.” haechan sighs and shrugs while you fake gag at his words
“oh, this is right up your alley. for every whole song someone sings for the crowd, we’ll give $25 towards the remodeling of the auditorium.” taeyong replies this time, and haechan perks his ears up
“that’s all I have to do? bro, I'm gonna make you bankrupt.” haechan lays his hand sympatheticly on taeil’s arm 
“I think there should be a requirement to have a good voice to even consider singing a song.” you speak up, finally finishing counting the money in the cash register and fully joining the conversation
“oh, haechan has a good voice.” taeyong speaks up, “he’s a music major.” you're eyes turn into the size of dinner plates as you look between your bosses and haechan
“really?” you never thought about what haechan’s major is, but you never in a million years would think it���s music
maybe it’s because his shrill yelling every friday night has absolutely ruined your like for even his normal speaking voice, you can’t fathom what his singing voice sounds like
“oh, now I'm definitely singing next friday night, if anything then to prove y/n that I'm a god when it comes to music.” haechan leans closer to you, bopping your nose to gain your attention and stun you at the same time, “I'll serenade you, sweets.”
you grimace at the feeling in your chest his pet name brings you, and even more at how he smirks at you
it’s not the first time your heart feels like it’s about to fly away when you look at him, and you’re at the point where you’re hitting yourself for falling deeper into your feelings
you can’t help it, something about him is irresistible to you
no matter how much you want to rip your hair out whenever you’re around him
“maybe I'll quit before friday.”
but you don’t
and before you know it, the next friday night rolls around
the cafe is more packed tonight than any other night you’ve worked, and for the first time, taeyong and taeil are behind the counter working with you to provide food and drinks for everyone that comes in to enjoy the music
just like any other friday night, haechan walks in through the doors
the jingling of the bells seem to sound different when it’s him pushing the door open
your heart dumbly flips when you make eye contact with him; he’s more dressed up tonight, the top few buttons of his button up undone, wearing  an expensive looking watch
you can tell he styled his hair and really tried with his look tonight
and man, it’s definitely affecting you
“your drink, haechan.” you slid over a straw and his sweet iced tea 
“aw, it’s so cute that you memorized my order.” he coos and rips open the straw, sticking it into the lid 
“it helps that you order it every time you’re here.” you mumble
he begins to walk away as he sips, but abruptly stops and turns around
“is there... extra sweetener in here?” he asks, looking up at you with the most perplexed face you’ve ever seen on him
haechan didn't even have to beg for you to add any extra pumps this time
“yeah,” you mumble with your head down, pretending to focus on wiping the counter, “for good luck.”
“you’re getting too soft with me, sweets” haechan walks back to the counter, taping the spot you keep focusing on to make you look up at him, “don’t stop. it’s cute.”
and with that he walks away, leaving you to attempt to hide the affects of how much his words moved you
soon, the fundraiser starts and several people go up on stage to sing a song
you meet doyoung and johnny, who are both close friends of taeil and taeyong and who also graduated from this same university
when they got up on stage to each sing a song, you were absolutely blown away by their talent and their voices
even taeil went up to sing, and you were amazed by his powerful and skilled voice
it only made you more curious about haechan
it has been almost an hour, and he still hasn’t gone up to the mic for his song 
you wonder if he chickened out, but when taeil finishes, haechan stands up from his seat and walks to take the mic out of taeil’s hand
you move from behind the counter to lean against the other side of it next to taeyong, getting a good look at the stage where haechan is plugging his phone into the speaker
“hello everyone. I'm haechan, taeil’s brother, here to make my him and taeyong go bankrupt,” the audience laughs at his small joke and haechan eats it up, making you scoff
“this song is for the pretty barista who I've been flirting with for the past few weeks. I don’t think she noticed, so I hope this makes my intentions clear.”
he looks straight at you as he speaks, making your eyes widen at his unexpected words
you look over at taeyong for an explanation, but he only shrugs and laughs
the music starts, a slow and swing-y melody rings out of the speakers and stuns you
haechan is actually going to serenade you
with the cafe lights dimmed and the only focus on haechan, he looks like a different man than from what you’ve gotten to know these past few weeks
he looks a bit more serious; he makes eye contact with you from across the cafe, yet still somehow draws the entire audience in with his lush singing
for a second, you forget where you are
haechan’s voice is that powerful
his voice, which was formerly imprinted in your mind as the eagle-like screeching he likes to use when at the store, is now reminding you of the smooth milk you steam for lattes, and the cotton of newly washed bed sheets, and of everything that makes you melt from utter softness
it feels like he’s singing directly to your soul, and the lyrics make you blush:
“I found a dream that I could speak to, a dream that I can call my own.” he walks off the stage, down the steps and through the maze of tables and chairs
people move to let him through, some chatter rises as he walks towards you
“I found a dream to press my cheek to. A thrill that I have never known.” he approaches you, and taeyong holds you in place as you try to squirm away from the spot light
“Oh, yeah, you smile and then the spell was cast, and here I am in heaven. For you are mine, at last.” as the song ends, people clap for haechan and the cafe lights turn on 
he doesn’t look away from you, keeping the microphone comfortably pressed to his lips
“hopefully, I can call you mine?” he asks you in a whisper, but his voice is still amplified by the microphone
the audience anticipates your answer, an eery quietness blanketing the room, all eyes on you
you stay silent, the amount of attention on you making you scared to speak up
“just say yes!’” taeil calls out from his seat, “please, he’ll be so annoying at home if you don’t. I'll give you a raise!” the crowd laughs and haechan sends his brother a glare before turning back to you
“yes, okay.” you finally respond and the cafe erupts into applause 
haechan hands the mic to taeyong who walks it to the next person at the stage
soon, everyone forgets about you and haechan as the lights dim once again and the next person begins their song
haechan takes taeyong’s spot next to you against the counter
“you couldn’t ask me out like a normal person?” you whisper, turning to him 
“that wouldn’t be any fun. plus, your face was so red. I'll never forget this.” he cackles silently
for a minute, you both stand in comfortable silence while watching the next person perform an upbeat song that has the audience singing and clapping along
the colorful strobe lights above the stage are turned on and they swing around the cafe, making you feel like you’re in a kaleidoscope 
“you’re serious, right? about going out with me?” haechan’s tentative tone makes you turn to look at him
he’s leaning into you, his eyes curious and slightly nervous 
he’s worried you might’ve been pressured into saying yes with almost a hundred people watching you
you take note how he looks more nervous asking you this question than performing in front of a whole room of people
the colorful lights hit his tan skin every once in a while and a few beads of sweat roll down his forehead from performing 
he may be a bit annoying at times, but you decide that you wouldn’t have it any other way
“of course, I'm serious.” you reassure him
he smiles brightly at you, and you reach out to pinch his cheek lovingly
he laughs some more, leaning in abruptly to peck the side of your head and letting out an obnoxious “mwah” afterwards
“is it too late to take it back?”
“nope, sorry. you’re stuck with me, and I expect you to put extra sweetener in my tea every time from now on.”
“yeah, in your dreams.”
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whereisjenolee · 3 years ago
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playing on a multiplayer minecraft server with boyfriend!jeno and nct dream
yes this is self indulgent, yes i love minecraft
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12:07AM
you join the discord call just past midnight and are immediately greeted by the voices of (loud) screaming boys
"chenle! take your mic out of your MOUTH, it sounds like you're calling through a SAMSUNG FRIDGE!!!"
"park jisung, stfu and help me kill this sTUPID SKELETON!!!!!!" >:(
“uhhhhhhh,,,,, hello” you say
"Y/NNNNNNNNNN!!!!! മ◡മ" you hear the infamous high pitched “cute” voice of na jaemin screech sing
“Y/N, HURRY UP AND JOIN THE SERVER SO YOU CAN HELP ME FIND DIAMONDS” (`▽´) hyuck yells
“guys!!! how do you place blocks?!” mark interjects
“𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙍” chenle says, his mic boosted and echo on
you snicker and promptly join their server
y/mc/n joined the game
“y/n! hurry up so you can teach mark how to play this got dam GAME!” renjun whines
these fuckers didn’t even bother to tell you that it was night in game and they were playing on HARD
so you were instantly swarmed with every mob and their mothers in the middle of the plains field
y/mc/n was slain by spider
“LAME! that’s the n00best way to die” chenle laughs
<y/mc/n> stfu bitch weren’t u the one who lost all ur enchanted netherite armor bc u jumped into lava to test if it was fireproof and couldn’t get out
bighead1 left the game
“y/n~~~~~~~~~~~” u hear the sweet voice of ur bf coo
“hi babie jen” :)))))))
cue the dreamies’ exaggerated gagging noises
jeno’s name appears a distance away from where you spawned so you move forward to meet him
soon u see his samoyed skin a few blocks away
“y/n! look what i got for you!!!!!!!!!” (.⌒‿ ⌒)
u see him drop multiple kinds of flowers in front of u
EVEN ORCHIDS AND ALLIUM
😿😿😿😿
jeno i will kith u on the lips one million times
“thank you, bubs <3”
“you’re welcome! (‘∀’●)♡ i traveled so far to find the swamps and a flower forest biome to get all the different types for you because i know you like them!! you can plant them in our house after we build one together!!!”
(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄
u can’t believe ur boyfriend made u blush because of M I N E C R A F T
“okay lovebirds, enough chitchat [¬_¬]. y/n-ieee, come mine with me now!!” hyuck whines
so u and jeno run to haechan’s house in the poorly constructed dream town community to help him find diamonds
“y/n~~ can i put my minecraft bed next to yours??” ;)))) hyuck says
fullsun66 was slain by jen0jam
the next four hours are spent mining with haechan, farming with jaemin, building a garden with renjun, and teaming up with the two maknaes to kill mark every time he respawned
you 3 also took turns breaking and taking mark’s bed so he wouldn’t respawn in his house ( ˘ ͜ʖ ˘)
every time he tried to get it back, you would just outrun him
“guys! how do you sprint!!” you can hear mark’s pout thru the call
<bighead1> ctrl + f4
markly left the game
“YAH!!!” mark yells
yes you build a cute house with jeno surrounded with the flowers he picked for you
yes you place your mc bed next to his
yes you guys travel to the spruce forests to tame puppies together & visit neighboring villages to tame the cats
ur house is super cute (cottage core vibes <3)
jeno gives you a full set of diamond tools and armor
“thanks sug4r d4ddy ¬‿¬” u tease
“oh yeah? oh yeah??” haechan says “take this, y/n”
he drops a netherite pickaxe in front of you
fullsun66 was slain by jen0jam
<fullsun66> ST OP KILLING ME T^T
<jen0jam> BACK OFF
<y/mc/n> thanks hyuckie <3
fullsun66 was slain by jen0jam
“GUYS I FOUND DIAMOND!!!” mark cheers
“hyung! if you drop it in lava you’ll get twice the amount!!” jisung exclaims
“really?! hell yeah!!” mark says
“PARK JISUNG I’M GONNA KILL YOU!!!!!!!” mark yells
“𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙍” chenle’s voice echoes
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**bonus:
<fullsun66> what if we kissed in front of the minecraft house? jk......... unless (・ω<)☆
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a/n: thank you for reading! comments are very much appreciated (and wanted… 😳)
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chenlelesdream · 4 years ago
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— bulleted!NCT DREAM members comforting you when you’re down
Mark
ok so i feel like mark is jus they type to be good at listening to anyones problems
so he’s jus sittin there and listening to you rant or yk just be there while you let it all out
hes also jus SO HUGGABLE !1?1?1?
lets gosh he’s so cute and you jus wanna hug him becAuSe whO wouLdnT wanT thAt
so you do hug him and he juS UGH HUGS YOU
and mind you... It’s so comforting?
idk why but i feel like he’d smell rlly sweet oK moVinG oN
i feel like if you’re crying while hugging him he’d be the type to be caressing your head
“It’s ok i’m here everything’s gonna be okay”
SOMEONE TELL ME HOW TO NOT SIMP FOR MORKLEE?
imagine if he also sings “because i love you” with his guitar or humming it to make you feel better tHats SoCuTe oHmYgosh
and when you’re all better he jus suggest to cuddle cuz deep down he’s tired but he’s never too tired for you
there’s jus really chill music in the bg while you enjoy each others warmth
WHEN HE LAUGHS WHILE YOU’RE TALKING WHILE CUDDLING ITS JUS THE BEST MEDICINE I SWEAR
Renjun
i had a little help from @y0ngs95candy
can i just say i get softboyfriend!renjun vibes?
ok so i feel like renjun would be doing sum artsy stuff while chilling with you
painting together UGH OMG CUTE
but then he notices how awfully quiet you are
then he looks at you tryna figure out what’s wrong and what’s going thru ur head
then when you do look back he gives you that :] smile of his
AND YOU JUS BURST AND TELL HIM EVERYTHING THATS GOING ON
I honestly think renjun would just be the type to listen while looking down and nod
NOT LOOKING DOWN IN A BAD WAY BEFORE Y’ALL COME AT ME
like he’s probs jus intently listening to you
then after he jus scoots towards you and hugs you and tucks your hair behind your ear
and you jus sit in such comfortable silence
then he jus gets your hand and interlocks it with his and his thumb caresses the back of your hand making your heart bUrSt
then after a while you just look up at him and he just gives you his :] smile again and you just laugh
which makes him laugh so the mood just becomes even lighter
then to make you feel better he asks “Can I sing you a song?”
And you nod because you just love hearing his voice uH who doesnT?
but to your surprise he sings....
“WAE NEONUN NAREUL MANNASEO”
and you both just burst out laughing
but after that the atmosphere goes back and you both jus go back to hugging
and he hums “My Everything” by NCT U and you just sigh because it’s so calming
Jeno
Idk why but I get the vibes you guys jus walk late a night together hand in hand
so you guys were jus casually walking and your head was down the whole time
then jeno obvs notices because you’re usually talking about how your day went
so he squeezes your hand and smiles
“hey babe i know a convenience store nearby”
so he dragged you there and made you a full convenience store meal (ramen with your fave sides)
then you ate together in the tables outside
“I hope it makes you feel better” ( ◠‿◠ )
I swear his smile is so cute oHmYgOsh uR heart always jus BOOMBOOMBOOM
and there and then you just opened up
but deep down you felt better bec he made sure that you were always comfortable first
then after he jus listened and caressed your cheek and you jus closed your eyes and enjoyed his touch
after he took your hand and brought you to a mini claw machine and tried his best to win you a mini stuffed toy
Which he did and he was PROUD that jus was jus jumping around happily
then you just continued walking hand in hand and you kissed his cheek as a thank u
and his eye jus went wide while his ears turned red and he jus look at you back and forth while touching his cheek
Haechan
for this gamer!hyuck jus popped into my head
so he’s gaming and you were kinda down and unlike with the other members scenario you are clingy af with hyuck
so when you were down you decided to slip into his arms and sit on his lap
Because you jus love the comforts of his hugs especially during these times
he doesn’t push you away instead he kisses your temple and says “hey baby”
and even though he was playing his warmth and hugs jus made you feel so safe that you broke down
then he felt the tears on his shoulder and neck and his heart jus broke
he immediately paused his game and started caressing your back
you could hear the members yelling through his earphones asking why he paused but at that moment he jus cared about you
he showered you in kisses and pulled you away from his chest to wipe your tears and to tuck your hair behind your ear
then he jus connected your heads anD you couLdnT hElp bUt smiLe CUZ UGH HES AMAZING
then he asked you what was wrong and you jus told him everything
he then quit his game and carried you onto the bed and immediately cuddled you
you jus listened to him humming and you were engulfed by his warmth
and you jus fell asleep in his arms
IM SORRY THAT WAS SO CUTE UGH GDMI HAECHAN
Jaemin
i feel as though jaemin came over to grill sum bbq because he was craving it and wanted to eat it with you
so as he was cooking the meat he realized you were jus poking at your food
at first he asked if his cooking sucked you jus shook you head no
“If my baby doesn’t eat then I’m gonna be sad and we don’t want that..”
but then before he could continue he realized you were really down
so he turned off the electric grill and sat down beside you
“Why is my baby sad” he said as he cupped your face in his hands
and then the tears started to appear in your eyes
and he immediately wiped it dragging you out of the kitchen to the living room
he then went to grab a blanket from the room and put it over both your shoulders
and just let you lean your head on his shoulder
he took your hand and intertwined it with his
and you took a deep breath and jus let it all out
these were rare moments where jaemin would actually be serious and listened to you
once you finished you both jus sat there in comfortable silence
until he stood up and you gave him a look that screamed WhAt wHere Are yOu gOinG?1!1?
he jus smiled and came back with your bag full of skin care supplies wearing his bunny facewash headband
“WE’RE GONNA MAKE YOU FEEL BETTER WITH SKINCARE NIGHT”
and then you both just laughed and sat there doing each others masks and skincare
Chenle
Chenle really loves daegal so we shall include Daegal here
so you visited chenle’s apartment because you knew being around him always made you feel better
you both played with daegal until he noticed something off about you
you were’t really being obvs but he jus knows
then he jus gets up and sits beside you putting his head on your shoulder
and you both jus sat there holding daegal until he chose to run away
that’s when it was so silent and chenle jus goes fine fine if you won’t tell me that’s ok
Then he turns away fake crying and after pretending to be asleep
then you were laughing so hard until you finally decided
BOOM you open up
at that moment chenle gets up to sit on the couch and places your head on his lap while he plays with your hair while listening
and even if you’re letting everything out your heart was jus meLtiNg
then he jus listening and understood you
afterwards he jus put you on his lap your back facing him
and hugged you while placing his chin in your shoulder and started singing your fave song
you both jus sat there in his living room both wrapped around under one blanket with chenle’s voice filling the room
Then daegal felt left out and decided to run up and sit on your lap
after struggling to get up the couch
Jisung
I feel like he would’ve called you outta nowhere saying to open your door because he has something to show you
so at first when you open the door looking all down and something
i don’t think he notices
he’ll jus continue to be showing you all happy and excited
and ngl that lowkey made you feel better cuz he looks so proud and cute
so when he finishes you let him inside
and while walking in he’s like asking you all questions like
“Hey babe what did you do today..”
“Hey babe what did you eat today..”
“Hey babe....”
and after a few questions he realizes you seem really off
and he has a look of realization and jus
“Are you okay?”
and you nod yes because you didn’t want him to worry
but he’s like
“AniYa aniYa” and walks to the couch and jus signals you to go to him with his *im tryna be helpful and serious face*
and you laugh and while you walk there he welcomes you with open arms and you jus open up to him and he gave you the cutest reactions
“AH JINJA?” “Omo omo”
and those little things jus helped you feel better
afterwards you jus suggested to watch a movie together to make you feel better
then he jus tried to cheer you up by being all cute but he kept scolding himself
so you jus stood up and hugged him and gave him a peck and he jus turned red
after you jus hugged while watching the movie and him questioning everything happening on the screen
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jeong-uwu · 5 years ago
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Strangers to Lovers ~ Lee Donghyuck
a/n: I might just be in love with donghyuck | also, should I start writing summaries?
genre: bulletpoint-scenarios, fluff, kinda angsty, gender-neutral reader<3
warnings: light swearing, bullying, harassment
Word count: 3,3k
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[ 11.49 A.M ]
“Oh god, what a looser”
“Who do they think they are?”
“What on earth are they even wearing, it looks like they picked it out of the trash, ew”
the comments followed you as you got up to leave the cafeteria
you knew that they just wanted to agitate you, speaking just loud enough so that you could hear
nevertheless, you were determined to not let them see your “weak” side
walking towards the library, you felt your eyes water
quickly, you used the sleeves of your sweater to dry the tears
you sighed in relief as you reached your safe-space
the librarian recognized you gave you a quick smile when you entered
you immediatedly went to your favourite spot
a desk on the second floor by a large window, giving you an overview of the campus
pulling your books out of your backpack, you mentally prepared yourself for a long day of studying
[ 11.59 P.M ]
the sound of the librarian putting away the last books for the day pulled you out of you trance
you had been so focused on your book that you hadn’t realized how late it was
your stomach growled loudly, and you made a mental note to stop by a convenience-store to get some food for your starving body before heading home
as you stood up you could feel your back ache from sitting too long
you stretched your hands in the air, groaning at the feeling of your sore muscles
you quickly packed all your books before heading outside
the bitter autumn-wind tore through your clothes as you tried to find a store that was open at this time
hugging your jacket tighter, you slipped your phone back into your pocket before moving to get some food
strategically avoiding places that might be crowded
you knew that your foreign-looking features would make you stand out, that wasn’t something you appreciated, as you were quite shy
and it wasn’t too long since you had moved to Korea, so you weren’t that fluent in korean either
therefor you chose to keep your distance
and it worked rather well for a while
but after some time you noticed a someone following you
you had brushed him off at first, as you figured he was just going in the same direction as you
but after some time you started getting more anxious
he still followed you, even after you tried to shake him off by taking some detours
you were scared out of your mind
by now the store wasn’t far away, so you quickened your pace
moving through an alley, you felt a hand grab your wrist, pulling you back
you let out a suprised squeak as you turned around, trying to identify your stalker
you were met with the eyes of a man you’d never seen before
“what’re you doing outside this late, it isn’t safe, especially for foreigners”
he spoke to you in english, his voice sending shivers down your spine
“don’t worry about me, I’m just stopping by the store to get some food before heading home”
he laughed at your frightened form, stepping way to far into your personal bubble
you tried to back up, but were soon met with the feeling of cold bricks against your back
his hands found their way to the wall beside you
effectively keeping you in place
you felt sick to your stomach
keeping your head down you took in a shaky breath
you felt tears force their way into your vision, you were really stuck in it now
“I’ll take you home, kitten”
his voice made your stomach drop
clutching your jacket tighter, all you wanted to do was to disappear
then suddenly you heard footsteps approaching
the sound grew louder and then
silence
“yah, get away from her, you creep!”
you felt the looming presence of the man dissappear
your body trembled as you let out a breath you didn’t even know you were holding
looking up, you were met with the back of donghyuck, the captain of the school’s soccer-team
the big, white letters on the back of his jacket helping you identify him
his stance was protective as he faced your harasser who was now laying on the concrete floor a couple of metres away
“what the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
your harasser startled at donghyuck’s loud voice
he slowly stood up, dusting dirt of his trousers
“nothing man, why don’t you just leave us alone, huh? Didn’t your parents teach you any manners, you brat!”
your hands grabbed the back of hyuck’s jacket, afraid that he would leave
because right now he was the only thing keeping the other man from you
and you’d rather be a bit embarrased than being assaulted
he kept his gaze steady on your attacker
but one of his hands found yours, softly squeezing it to ressure you that he wasn’t leaving
“nah, I don’t think so, we’re leaving now”
you felt his grip on you tighten as he pulled you along, making sure to place himself between you and the other man
he yelled a string of profanities, but made no move to follow you
you walked in silence for a while
both of you in deep thought
as you got to the campus he finally stopped
turning around to get a good look at you
“you’re y/n, right?”
you merely nodded in response, too emotionally exhausted to say anything
he looked at you for a long while, worry evident in his eyes
“how are you feeling?”
thinking back to the events that previously occured made your eyes water again
“oh god, I’m so sorry! I- please don’t cry!”
his voice lowered
“I- do you want a hug..?”
your eyes widened in shock, and even though it was dark outside, you could see his blush
“you don’t have to hug me, like, I’d completely understand that, especially after you got harrased like that! It’s just- uh.. I’m not very good at comforting people and-”
your arms went around his waist, effectively silencing him
after a moment you could feel his arms finding their way around you as well
one of his arms resting on your head, burying you in his jacket and muffling the sobs that wrecked your body
“It’s okay, you’re safe now, okay?”
you knew it might cause some ruckus at school if someone were to see you hugging the captain of the school’s soccer-team
it wouldn’t be good for either of your reputations
but right now you didn’t care
you just really needed a hug and some comforting words, and donghyuck had offered just that
your stomach growled loudly, reminding you why you were out in the alley alone in the first place
you felt a laugh rumble in hyuck’s chest, making your ears tint pink from embarassement
“you hungry?”
you nodded into his jacket, although the sound of his voice was so muffled that you lamost couldn’t hear what he said
“c’mon then”
he broke the hug, and his hand found your wrist again as he pulled you in the direction of the dorms
you raised a brow as you looked at him
“I, uh, I know I have some pizza in my freezer, and I’m pretty sure that my roommate isn’t home. Most stores aren’t open at this time anyway, so I figured that we could just eat there. You proabably live on campus as well, so I can bring you back to your dorms as well, afterwards, I mean”
it was strange, really, how you just
trusted him
even though the first time you had talked to him was approximately fifteen minutes ago
his ever-so-steady presence beside you helped calm your nerves, and you found yourself relaxing
arriving at his dorms, he let go of your hand in favour of unlocking the door
signaling for you to be silent, he dragged you towards the end of the hallway
entering his room, you were guided towards the bed
he motioned for you to sit down before dissapearing, mumbling something about putting the pizza into the oven
looking around, you found yourself a little suprised
his room was a lot neater than you had expected
some posters of athletes and musicians on the fading walls and some plants and a succulent on his desk gave the room a more homey-feel
you were so lost in thought that you didn’t notice hyuck sneak back in through the door, this time with two plates and some soda with him
you startled as he handed you the plate
a soft apology was muttered before you started eating your food
frozen-pizza had never tasted this good before
his cheeks turned a bright red at your compliment, but a triumphant smile soon made its way to his face
it didn’t take a long time for you to consume all of your food
you could tell that donghyuck was worried about you
his constant glances and soft smiles your way made it obvious
you didn’t mind though
right now your life was going pretty shit, and it was nice to have someone care for you
you stifled a yawn
“let’s get you back home, hm?”
you nodded as he pulled you to your feet
the walk to your dorm was peaceful, you were busy enjoying each others company
when the red brick-building was in sight you felt hyuck’s presence fade from beside you
you turned around to see that he had stopped
hands nervously fumbling with the hem of his jacket
“I’m-”
his voice was slightly trembling as he spoke up
you looked at him expectedly
“hm?”
he nervously swallowed, debating wether he should keep going or not
“I’m so sorry that they treat you bad at school”
ah
of course he knew
who didn’t?
you had kind of hoped that he was just gonna leave it
“hey, don’t worry about it, it isn’t your fault.”
you gave him a weak smile
“thank you so much for, you know, saving me today though”
his smile was sad as he looked at you
“yeah-”
his body tensed as you grabbed his hand
“good night donghyuck”
you gave it a squeeze before turning to leave
“night y/n”
his voice followed you as you entered your dorm
the next days were spent trying to avoid donghyuck
even though you were so grateful for what he had done for you, you couldn’t help but be embarassed
the way you had relied so much on him
a stranger
shaking the thoughts out of your head, you just managed to dodge hyuck for the third time that day, sliding into the lecture hall before he got to you
you were suprised by how determined he was to talk to you
it seemed like he alway knew where to find you
in order to avoid him you had to stop eating in cafeteria, bringing your food to the library instead
he’d even gone as far as to wait ouside your dorms a couple of times
but you had miracously managed to avoid him
every
time
the hurt in his eyes as you would take off in a different direction, just to not run into him, was obvious
and you felt absolutely awful about it
poor bby
it wasn’t until around two weeks after the assault that he finally managed to get a hold of you
it was a monday morning, the worst time of the week
you had been cornered by a couple of girls a year older than you
your back was pressed up agains the lockers in one of the school’s busiest hallways as they yelled strings of profound insults at you
it had happened several times before, and you knew that they were wrong about you
so you didn’t really pay attention any more
that was, until one of them slapped you
the loud smack ecchoed through the hallway, effectively silencing the mass of students drifting past you
you let out a low wimper as you felt the burning sensation spread over your cheek
someone grabbed your hair
“look at us when we speak to you, you piece of shit”
you didn’t know the name of the girl speaking to you, nor did you care
the only thought on your mind was getting out of there
you tried forcing your way through them, but to no prevail
four against one
it wasn’t exactly a fair match
someone slammed you back into the lockers behind you
beating the breath out of you
before you could open your mouth to speak you felt a fist connect with your jaw
the impact of the hit sending you reeling and falling to your knees
life was truly cruel
you had never wronged anybody, but still this was how you got treated
but you took a deep breath, trying to stabilize your pulse
hell, you weren’t gonna give up this easily
as you were about to get back up, you felt a precence hovering over you, making you hesitate
you mentally prepared yourself for another hit
but instead you heard a familiar voice
“what the hell are you doing?”
donghyuck
although you didn’t look up, you could thell by the tone of his voice that he was angry
you could hear the suprise in the voice of one of the girls as she spoke up
“uh, hyuck, do you Know who that is????”
she was followed up by another girl
“they’re fuckin’ disgusting, man, why do you even bother standing up for them?”
you heard him scoff, before crouching down to get a better look at you
his hand found yours as he softly spoke up
“why is it that I only get to talk to you when you’re in trouble?”
you lifted your head to meet his eyes
the worry in his gaze was evident as he looked you over
taking in the bruises that were starting to bloom on your face and bare arms
his hand came up to touch your cheek, but as soon as he made contact, you flinched away
“sorry..”
you just shook your head
all too aware that you were sitting in a busy hallway, and that people were starting to crowd around you
he seemed to realize that as well as he stood up, puling you with him
“they’re wrong for treating you like that, I hope you know that”
his voice was low when he spoke up, so that no one but you could hear him
you sucked in a sharp breath at his words
and he leaned in closer to your ear
“I haven’t really got the chance to tell you, since you’ve been avoiding me for the last weeks”
that stung, but you knew it was true
“but y/n, I really like you”
the weight of his words, paired with his heavy gaze trained on your face, made you shiver
he notced and pulled you into a hug, despite the many courious glances thrown your way
and although your head was buried in his oversized baseballjacket, you could still make out the muffled sounds of the students passing you
“why on earth would donghyuck hug that freak?”
“tsk, he proabably just pities them”
you tensed at the words, and hyuck noticed
pulling away from the hug he grabbed your hand, pulling you with him through the crowded hallways
not even sparing your bullies a glance
you kept your eyes cast down the whole day, and didn’t even notice where you were going until you were stopped by a pair of hands on your shoulders
looking up you were met with the familiar sight of the school-library
“I, uh, I figured that there would be less people here”
you noticed the slight hesitation before he continued
“and.. I know that you enjoy being in here”
your eyes snapped to his face and widened in suprise
how did he know you liked the library so much?
sure, you’d seen him in here a couple of times
usually with his friends
but they’d always get thrown out for being noisy
once again, his voice pulled you away from your train of thoughts
“I’m really sorry about what happened back there, I really didn’t mean to embarass you in any way”
his eyes were sincere as he spoke
“It’s fine, really, thank you for helping me... again”
your voice was soft as you spoke, and you could spot a faint blush spreading across his cheeks
“I just.. It makes me so mad that people treat you like that, I couldn’t stand to watch it”
your face cast down, trying to hide your red cheeks
he started figeting with the hem of his sweatshirt, and you could tell that he wanted to say something else
“I-”
you looked up at the sound of his voice, silently urging him to keep going
“I was just wondering... why have you been ignoring me? did i say something wrong? make you uncomfortable in any way? wha-”
your hands found their way to his, trying to calm him down
he jumped at the touch, not expecting you to initiate physical contact
“you didn’t do anything wrong, i promise it’s just-”
your voice was soft as you spoke, unsure of what to say next
“it’s just.. what?”
his head dipped down, trying to connect with your eyes that had found their way to the floor again
“I was just embarrased about how I acted around you that evening, and afraid that you were going to make fun of me”
your voice was merely a whisper as you spoke, and you were almost suprised that he was able to hear what you said
“no, no, noo”
his hands cupped your cheeks, making you look at him
“listen to me, I will never make fun of you! you’re kind, smart and insanely cute! how they can treat you like that is beyond me”
tears sarted welling up in your eyes at his compliments
normally you didn’t cry that much
but so much shit had happenned recently
and it had been such a long time since someone other than your family had told you things like that
“thank you so much, hyuck. hearing you say that, it means a lot to me”
butterflies erupted in his stomach at your use of his nickname
his hands went down to your waist and he softly jerked you towards him
the subtle movement threw you off balance, and your hands went to his chest, trying to keep you from falling on top of him
as you looked up at him, your breath got caught in your throat
his face was merely inches away from yours, and when he leaned in you almost stopped breathing
closing your eyes, you felt him place a feather-light kiss to your cheek
one of his hands found its way back to your face, holding it like you were made of glass
yesyesyes
you felt him pull back before letting his head rest on your shoulder, breath tickling your neck, and sending shivers down your spine
hand still clutching your waist
you just stayed like that for a moment
both unsure of what to way
but nevertheless enjoying each others company
it was hyuck that spoke up first
“can I take you out for a date sometime?”
he sounded more confident now, as if he already knew what the answer would be
which he did, let’s be honest
you tousled his hair, pretending to think it over
he sensed your playfulness and squeezed your waist, making you laugh and squirm in his embrace
when your laughter died down you mustered up all of your courage to answer
“I’d love that, hyuck, thank you”
when he pulled back, you could swear that his smile outshone the sun
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nctdreamkr · 6 years ago
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Baker Donghyuck AU
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Baker Donghyuck AU: in which donghyuck misplaces items a loT @ the grocery store you work at which you pretend annoys you but actually you have a smol crush on him so you don’ t really mind? 
Donghyuck x Reader
Genre: fluffy fluff but also crack kind of? idk??
You had been working at the local grocery store for about 4 months now
Chenle and Sicheng were your coworkers and they mostly kept to the cash register
While you were in charge of restocking and reorganizing shelves
“Lele, I swear if this dude does me dirty again”, you muttered as you leaned against chenle’s cash register stand and intently stared at the teenage boy three isles down eyeing the eggs
“y/n, it’s literally your job to put stuff back in their place after customers misplace them, what’s the problem with donghyuck?”, chenle questioned
“some points have been made,” sicheng stated while passing by with several cleaning products
Before you started working at the store you had found Donghyuck really adorable
And so cute how he always took his own cakes and variety of desserts to school to share with others
But then you got the job at the grocery store and kept getting scolded by your boss over products being in completely unrelated areas
In front of Sicheng and Chenle you pretended to mind but you secretly enjoyed seeing Hyuck so often
that didn’t seem to get lost in your coworkers tho, they smart
What you didn’t know was that hyUCK SPENT HIS TIME THERE TO BE ABLE TO LOOK AT YOUR CUTE FACE AND JUST ENDED UP PLACING THINGS BACK WHEREVER 
BECAUSE YOU’RE SO PRETTY AND HE STARES AT YOU A LOT
And what you ignored is that you STILL FOUND HIM CUTE AND WOULD ABSOLUTELY KEEP REPLACING PRODUCTS FOR HIM
You crossed your arms against your chest and took a deep breath, “once he left flour inside the ice cream freezers like how does he even manage to accomplish that? Also, do you even realize how much butter he’s melted because of this level of dumbassery?” you exasperatedly explained
Chenle side eyed you and chuckled, “you’re only complaining because he’s never offered you any of his desserts.”
“Imagine having your whole crush offer everyone desserts but never one to you,” Sicheng mocked, squeezing your cheek before you hit his hand away
“I’m COMPLAINING because your only job is to look cute bagging groceries and slicing bread while I do a whole workout,” you shot back. “And I don’t have a crush on him, but we sure do lovE a delusional Sicheng!”
“You’re complaining because pretending you don’t have a crush on hyuck is your hobby.” Sicheng poked your cheek
“Remember the time chenle got food poisoning after eating a cupcake from donghyuck?” You tried diverting the conversation
You had no such crush for donghyuck
You could never
Absolutely (yes) not
“It wasn’t the cupcake! It was seriously so good I almost cried,” Chenle defended. “It was Yuta’s attempt at making sushi.”
“Wow, no! I think it really was the cupcake, Hyuck the evil baker truly IS real, open your eyes!” Sicheng said, slinging his arm across your shoulders with a smile. “Don’t pretend you don’t know Yuta’s a shit cook, y/n.”
You pushed him off. “Donghyuck the evil baker attacked Chenle and you’re making jokes, you should be ASHAMED.”
“Yuta’s cooking is a joke in itself, it couldn’t be helped.”
“What you’d like to be able to call him is ‘donghyuck my evil baker.” Chenle laughed, “Sucks to suck!”
“Next time I hope he lets you starve, Chenle,” you replied before realizing Donghyuck had disappeared from view
And had disorganized the egg shelf for the fourth time that day
You heard a cart behind you and stepped aside to let the customer through
It was Donghyuck
“Hey Lele!” His face carried a smile as he greeted your friend before turning to you and cutely waving his hand in greeting
Sicheng put his hand up in front of your ear before whispering to you, “I think you’d like to know he left four egg boxes in isle 3, don’t crack them all on his head!”
You flicked Sicheng in the forehead before heading towards isle 3
Donghyuck stared after you as you made your way to the other side of the store
“Y/n should try yoga, she always seems so tense,” Donghyuck said as he unloaded his cart
“It’s because of you, you know,” Lele replied
Donghyuck gave him and Sicheng a quizzical look
“Y/n never shuts up about you the moment you walk through those doors,” sicheng explained, poiting at the entrance
Hyuck’s heart skipped a bit
Or several
“I mean, she’s really cute…” Hyuck said shyly at the same time Chenle said, “she pretends she lowkey dislikes you sometimes”
Donghyuck’s cheeks heat up slightly but he covered it by pretending to search for something in particular in his cart. “What do you mean?” He asked
“Did you just say she’s really cute?” Sicheng asked but Hyuck ignored him
“You always take things in and out of your cart and just kind of… misplace them too much…” Chenle said
“It’s not my fault I always remember lots of recipes I could make but never bring enough money to get the ingredients for all of them,” Hyuck whined
“I’m sure that will be great to mention when all of us gather around your casket and reminisce about what a magnificent baker you were after ‘really cute’ y/n murders you,” sicheng joked, patting his head
“I’ll bake y/n the greatest cupcakes ever, she’ll just have to start liking me!” A determined look came over his face
Sicheng was about to expose the shiT out of you and say “she already does uwu date”
But you showed up
“Why are you talking about me?” you asked while approaching them after putting back four egg boxes and two packets of vanilla extract that you found sitting on top of a row of lettuce
“Hyuck here was just saying how he’s going to bake you the best cake you’ve ever tasted,” Chenle said and grinned madly before adding, “because you just have to start liking him!”
Not today, demon Chenle
You turned your head towards Donghyuck and tried to give him an unimpressed look
But the only thing your face did was become more red than a tomato
Then, Sicheng lied, “She’s lactose intolerant”
“I can bake without milk! It’s okay!” he enthusiastically replied
“Turns out she’s also vegan so no eggs or any dairy for her,” Chenle added
Donghyuck frowned, confused as to why they thought of that as a problem. “There are many good vegan recipes out there, I’ll find the most delicious one!”
“Yeah, y/n only eats cabbages here, that’s why we always have such a low quantity,” Sicheng said with mischief in his tone, “she always steals them!”
“Such a cabbage worm, this one!”
“I can totally come up with a cabbage cupcake recipe, it’ll be so much fun!” Hyuck said excitedly
With that he patted your hair before picking up his four grocery bags and walking out of the store after bidding you and your coworkers goodbye
“Did he just pat your head?” Chenle said in between loud laughs
“Is that the first thing you question? Not the fact that he’s going to bake cabbage cupcakes for y/n?” Sicheng snorted
“I’ll force feed you both the cupcakes”
___
After your shift ended you headed towards your locker 
In front of which you found a soft pink bag with a white box inside
You stared at it for a bit
It didn’t seem to have any card to indicate who it was for
You crouched down, took out the box and placed it on top of the bag
You opened it only to find nine cupcakes all decorated as cabbages made up of different colored icing
On the inside of the top of the box a message read:
     “I attempted to make cabbage flavored cupcakes but Mark threw up after trying one so (even if you are a lover of cabbage) I didn’t want to take that risk with you… i hope you like chocolate! I mean, everyone likes chocolate, right?”
It was signed with Donghyuck’s name and it had a cute smiley cabbage drawn beside it 
You heard a tap on the long windown by your left
You lifted your head up and found Hyuck waving at you and making gestures for you to try one
You got up and got in front of him on your own side of the window, bringing the box with you
After picking an especially adorable cabbage-decorated cupcake that had rosy cheeks you took a bite out of it
Hyuck was expectantly looking at you
You dramatically placed your hands on your chest
“They’re good, right?” he mouthed with a proud look on his face
“I think I might die? Hyuck the evil baker has tried to poison me by feeding me something other than cabbage!”  
Hyuck laughed which made his cheeks stand out and look very squeezable and squishy
Looking at him then made your heart tick a bit
and then go swoosh swooshy caboom
As did Donghyuck’s heart go on a roller coaster ride while seeing you enjoy his cupcakes so much and have such a pretty smile on the face he so much liked
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jaehyunavenue · 7 years ago
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greek gods!nct
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taeyong as hades, god of the underworld
{ eek i’m so excited about writing this !!! this isn’t even part one, it’s more of an introduction and it’s just tae and y/n meeting but i promise it’s gonna get better soon !! i’m also planning on making this a series so, y’know.. please show some love and support if you like the idea ? i’m also planning on writing not just bullet scenarios, but actual scenarios too ,, drop by my inbox for requests maybe ?}
part two ✨
🕸ok so hear me out
🕸you were frantically running
🕸mostly cause a snow storm was supposed to hit your city later that day
🕸and like, you’re a florist !! and you grow your flowers outside !!! you’ve been pretty succesful and you have a few loyal customers already but it hasn’t been that long since you started and you’re young and
🕸...you forgot to buy tarps to cover your plants with if it rains/snows
🕸and oh boy !!!! mother nature hasn’t been happy cause it’s april and suddenly you have this snow storm situation
🕸and you cant even order them from amazon cause they’re not gonna get here in time !!
🕸you’ve already dropped by a few of ur favorite stores and they’re all out of tarps cause apparently you weren’t the only one who was like “???”
🕸so you’re heading home as the sun begins to set and the only thing you can think of are the colorful flowers in your backyard that pay your bills and make you so happy
🕸,,,that are going to die in the next 24hs
🕸you’re outside, trying to improvise a tarp out of trashbags
🕸when u hear this huge commotion from the other side of the house (you have this lil arrangement where you live in one house that’s divided into two appartments)
🕸and you share a garden so you can’t help but peak thru the glass doors of the other part of the house bcause wth?? it’s enough that your plants are gonna die ?? you don’t wanna die either
🕸so you’re trynna sneak a peek when suddenly the curtains go flying and you’re staring straight at the face of, you know
🕸probably only the most hANDSOME man you’ve ever seen in your entire life
🕸and he’s looking at you too bcause why is there a girl in my backyard two minutes after i move in ??
🕸but he figures you’re his neighbour (altho a very noisy one apparently) so he opens the huge ceiling to floor doors and steps out
🕸”hey, i’m taeyong,,, uh,, sorry if the movers were too loud,,,”
🕸and he explains to you how he was supposed to move in tmrw but he came a day early bcause of the snow storm
🕸uhh except,,, he was rlly handsome so ,,, it didnt register that he’s you’re neighbor
🕸he was staring at you intensely, probably waiting for you to introduce yourself
🕸”ah! im y/n,,” you say, realising how akward you just made this entire encounter bcause of your weird timing
🕸that’s when you notice that taeyong is looking at the four black trash bags you’re currently wrestling in your arms
🕸”uh i promise i’m not trying to get rid of a body !!! i’m just trying to make sure my flowers dont die !!” you say
🕸and you realize how weird that sounded bcause,, u’know,, theres more explainable uses for trash bags than disposing bodies
🕸but bfore you can apologize you see him crack a smile !!!
🕸looks? check
🕸macabre sense of humor? chECK
🕸”would you like some help?” he asks as he’s looking at the flowers behind you
🕸”i would appreciate that so so much, thank you taeyong-ssi”
🕸”just taeyong’s fine” he says, and it’s like he’s smiling, but his eyes are still focused on something that’s not there? oh god you’re staring again
🕸so he bends down to help but before you know it, the sky goes gray as if someone turned off a light switch and it starts snOWING
🕸you’re like “oh no !!! my flowers !” bcause you were just explaining to taeyong how you run a flower store that’s just around the corner
🕸but taeyong is looking up at the sky and his face is a mixture of half pissed and half very very sorry
🕸so he mutters a lil “i have to talk to the movers real quick, sorry” and ushers back into his apartment
🕸(taeyong was swearing so hard at demeter, the goddess of nature and seasons, bcause of cOURSE she couldn’t let go of the biggest grudge against anyone in the existance of ever)
🕸(and of coURSE, she had to ruin his friendly neighbor’s flowers)
🕸you were confused bcause why did he offer to help in the first place then??
🕸to add to your confusion, it stopped snowing ??? how do you go from full on snow storm to noTHING in 2 minutes
🕸welp, you rushed to cover your flowers as you stole glances at taeyong’s door
🕸you heard the movers leave and he wasn’t coming back so, u know, cleArly...
🕸he wasn’t too excited about having you as a neighbor
🕸well, two could play that game
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haechanhearts · 6 years ago
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i apologize for the inactivity!
i just finished reading one of my books and i have one more to go! it should be about two more days until i’m able to post again! lol i’ve just been reading nonstop and i have to do that until i finish my next book...
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haechanluvr04 · 7 years ago
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NCT DREAM : Private School Boys!au (part 2)
Glossary n other shit in part 1 since I didn’t wanna re write it but
Phones - we have to hand in our phones before we go to bed if we’re boarders
Chenle
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International boarder from China 🇨🇳
Rich af
No one knows what his parents do so everyone thinks they’re like secret agents or something
Buys expensive gifts for his friends on their birthday
Bought Jisung a Rolex once and when he lost it he bought him another one
Wardrobe consists of Off-White, Bape and Puma cuz he’s that type of rich teen
Always posts mirror selfies with flash on snapchat @presidentlele
Flexes harder than lil’Tay
Has three phones so he can still text on the gc after he’s handed his phone in
The third phone is for if he gets caught with his second one
L2 - not in the same set as Jisung, but still hangs out with him after lessons
Rly good at maths
Prefect
Says he fits in perfectly with the Chinese boarder stereotype
Head of house cuz he couldn’t be head of year
Once paid the house parents to let him share a room with Jisung
It worked
Got moved down from the C’s to the D’s in rugby and when the coach couldn’t be bribed by money, he said that sports wasn’t important
“My dad can sue yours”
Voted most likely to become supreme leader
Everyone wants to be like him
Jisung
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A model
Always gets asked by the photography club if they can take photos of him
Knows Jaemin is jelly
R2 - not the same set as Chenle but it doesn’t bother him cuz he actually likes the ppl in his set
Doesn’t really pay attention in squads cuz all he wants to do freestyle
Once in P.E, the teacher played music and he got carried away
AND CAN THIS BOY DANCE
ppl started sneaking their phones into class so they could take videos of him
Instagram is aesthetic af @G_SunG02
Chenle secretly made a fan acc for him
Makes everyone swoon over him cuz he’s so shy and sweet
Voted school heart throb
Wow this au took way longer than I expected.
- yaya
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haechannielove · 2 years ago
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show off (M)
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summary - Jaemin shows you off to the rest of the group 😳
rating - (18+)
Word count - 149
warnings - Exhibitionism, edging, control
au - non-idol
pairing - Jaemin x fem!reader (Ft. The rest of the 00’s line)
A/N: please send in drabble/reaction requests 😭!! I really wanna know the stuff you guys have in mind !
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“Your pussy is so fucking pretty.” Haechan moans out. He’s jacking off to the sight of Jaemin playing with your pussy. “Baby, do you wanna open your legs more so they get a better look?” You’re sitting on jaemins lap, legs tangled behind his knees. He’s in full control of your position. You’re a moaning hot mess in front of these boys. The way Jeno is looking at you is enough to make you hit your climax. Renjun’s beautiful eyes staring right at your dripping core. Jaemin has been edging you the entire night, he refuses to let you cum. He’s using his long slender fingers to open up your pussy. He continuously swipes the bullet vibrator past your clit until you’re about to hit your orgasm then takes it away. Right now? He’s waiting for your body to calm down from the build up of your last, stolen, orgasm. Na Jaemin is in control.
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nneoculture · 7 years ago
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prince!taeyong au (a bulleted scenario)
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a/n this wasn’t a request but i’ve just been getting prince feels from taeyong lately, i didn't know how to end it ok i wrote this in an hour!!! also, announcement..... I’M SEEING NCT 127 IN MANILA NEXT MONTH!!! IM CRYING!!!! IM SO EXCITED!!!! I GOT TICKETS RIGHT NEXT TO THE STAGE IM CRYING!!!! AND.... NOT ONLY AM I SEEING THEM PERFORM BUT... I ALSO GOT A PHOTO OP PASS. IM MEETING THEM. IM ACTUALLY CRYING I CAN’T BELIEVE IT ITS TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE SO IM TYPING THIS BUT IT DOESNT FEEL REAL TO ME OK IM SORRY IM SO PARANOID
masterlist
request
genre: fluff
first off, i wanna clarify that this is kind of a mix of modern and past??? U get it
ok so,,, he looks like a prince
as a prince, i think taeyong would be the kindest most respectable dude EVER
like he genuinely cares about his people
everyone loves him basically
he literally goes out of his way to meet his people
and he’s gonna be crowned as king pretty soon since his father's getting old
and in all honesty, he’s not ready to make decisions and stuff like that
he thinks he's not ready but imo he is but i don't have a say im jus the writer
okay so onto you….
you’re just from the middle class, nothing special
you’ve never seen the prince despite him making regular visits to the village
you think his whole acts of kindness thing is just a scheme to get the people to like him as a king
so let's say you’re really adventurous, you’re always in the woods or whatever that's why you’ve never seen prince taeyong
so one time late at night you’re just really bored and can’t seem to fall asleep
so you decide to go into the woods and just walk around or something
you really shouldn’t do that u could be eaten by wolves or something
but yeah ANYWAY you’re walking around in the woods it's been like an hour dude
then you see this tiny hole that looks like an entrance between two trees
you’re like ooooo spooky so u go check to see what's on the other side
and it's a really pretty garden,,, like ,, it's an actual garden with lanterns and a lil pond and it's just so pretty it doesn’t look real
so while you’re looking around you see this dude obviously taeyong sitting by the pond and u jump a bit but he doesn’t seem to notice your presence
he’s just lying there with his eyes closed, humming some tune
so u go closer and ur like “are you awake”
and he opens his eyes in shock kinda and hes like “oh shit someone saw me”
and you’re just thinking oh this dude is wearing expensive clothes he must be rich and ur like “who are you???”
and then it hits him that you don’t know he’s the prince
he’s like “oh…. i’m TY” and you’re like “that's a weird name but ok i’m y/n”
he nods and you’re like “so did you make this? do you come here often TY?” and he’s like “my grandfather did when i was little. and yeah i come here when i can’t sleep or when something's on my mind”
you’re like “so which one is it?”
he’s like ??? and ur like “can’t sleep or is there something bothering you?”
he’s like “oh….kinda both, but more of the latter”
you’re like “you wanna talk about it?” he’s like “its nothing, its just that i have to do something that involves a lot of decision making that i’m not ready to do yet”
you’re like “oh well whatever it is i’m sure you’ll be ready, you seem like a really reliable guy TY” and he’s smiling bc this is coming from your heart and you’re not just saying this bc he’s the prince
taeyongs like “so how about you? what brought you here?” and you’re like “i dunno i just couldn’t sleep”
so you two are just enjoying the silence and also getting to know each other a bit
you’re like “you must be from a noble family huh?” and he nods and you’re like “so does that mean you’re attending the prince’s coronation next week?”
he’s like “uhh idk i might” and you’re like “you know i’ve never seen the prince, but i always hear stuff about him being a really nice guy but i think that's all just crap to get the public's approval” this kinda offends him and he frowns but he’s like “or maybe he’s just a really nice guy”
and you’re like “you know i could see it that way if i didn’t have this bias against royals, they seem really stuck up, im just hoping this prince isn't the same”
taeyongs like “he isn’t. i’ve met him, he’s passionate about helping his people”
and ur like “hmmm i’ll give him a chance”
then u realize it's almost 4 am and you get up
you’re like “i’ll see you around TY” and he’s like “you can find me here every night if you want” and you’re like “i’ll take note of that”
so the next night you guys meet again and you get to know each other a lot better, talking about each other's favorite colors, food, fears, music. he tells you stories about his life, places he’s been to, you’d pretty much just talk for hours.
you’ve been meeting for about 8 nights now, and in the day he’d be on your mind and you’d be on his, and you eventually realize that your heart flutters when you see him waiting for you in the hidden garden
so basically you’ve fallen for him and his stories and just everything about him in just a matter of 8 days
on the 9th night, your feelings were just running through your body and you were like screw it i’m confessing tonight
you’re really nervous as you make your way to the garden, but he isn't there
this kinda upsets you but then you remember it's the prince’s coronation tomorrow, and TY coming from a noble family, was probably busy with preparations
so you leave, deciding on just telling him about your feelings the following night
so in the day, your family drags you to watch the parade of the new king with them, much to your dismay
you’re just looking around for TY, hoping he’s somewhere here
then you hear the crowd yelling for the king
you look up at the float and you’re IN SHOCK
like ,,, REALLY
your mouth is hanging wide open and your mother lightly slaps your arm telling you to bow in respect
and as you’re bowing you look up and you and taeyong’s eyes lock
you both have a look of shock on your faces and before you know it the float has passed you
and you’re just dumbfounded the whole day
in your head you’re like ,,,, ‘i’ve been talking to the prince this whole time… i’ve told him things that could get me killed…… and….. I HAVE FEELINGS FOR HIM’
so ur very slightly angry so at night you go off to the garden again thinking he won’t be there bc he’ll be too busy at his party
but there he is, sitting by the pond in his royal clothing
he looks exactly like he did when you first saw him, lying next to the pond with his eyes shut
you quietly go near him and you’re like “what’s up king taeyong”
this time he doesn’t even bother opening his eyes he’s like “it’s TY to you”
then he sits up and stares at you and he’s like “are you mad that i didn’t tell you”
you’re like “i was, but i kinda understand why you didn’t”
he’s like “so are you gonna start treating me differently now”
you’re like “i don’t think you’d want that so i won’t”
and he smiles at you which makes your heart MELT
you're like “so why aren’t you at your celebration”
he’s like “i ditched and told them i was tired”
you laugh and you’re like “that's a good way to start off as king”
you’re like “so is this the thing that was bothering you the first night we met, the thing you said you weren’t ready to do??” and he nods
you’re like “from what i know about you, i think you’re going to be a great king, don’t worry too much, i believe in you”
he’s like “that means a lot, especially since it's coming from you”
ur like “huh???” and he leans in and holds u softly be the cheeks and kisses you
and your heart is JUMPING
you both pull away and he’s like “i’ve been wanting to do that” and you’re like “honestly, same.”
he’s like “i ended up developing feelings for you, you got to know me as taeyong and not prince taeyong, just taeyong.” and you’re like “i feel the same way for you, you were so genuine as a person and i just couldn't get you off my mind”
he’s like “you’re not just saying that bc i’m the king?” you know he’s joking but u put a fake hurt face on and he tackles u into a hug
you’re like “ok but you know we aren’t going to be allowed to be together right?” and taeyongs like “well why not? everythings being modernized now, who’s to say i can’t be with the person i’ve fallen for? i’m the king”
and you just spend the rest of the night cuddling in the garden
he introduces you to his parents and they agree on keeping your relationship a secret until his term as king is long enough
he hires you to work in the palace just to spend time with you
its cute you’d be serving him tea and you’d bow and he’d take it then give you a peck on the cheek
you’d still go to the hidden garden with him, it would be your place and it would just be sacred for you two
and you live happily ever after
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onyourhyuck · 2 years ago
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Dangerous Alliance. | l.hc (M) PT FIVE.
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synopsis; bae sarang looks nothing special on the outside, has black thick glasses and wears her thick black hair in a raw clip. ‘typical nerd’ people would describe her. but when she goes back home bae sarang is a genius hacker with high level of IQ. one day, she ends up hacking into a mafia security breach. Boy, did she regret it because her life was about to change for the worse.
warnings; mafia au, hacker au, smut!! No minors, mature language, mention of bad health, angst is here, enemies to lovers, denial, slow slow slowww burn, bae sarang is a sarcastic bbg and we love that <333, sarang really doesn’t take shit from men LMAO, haechan is an ass, fighting scenes, action is a major genre here because mafia ayo. slight comedy to break the tension.
✧;── table of contents ──; ✧
╭      ⁞ ❏. masterlist to other chapters.
┊      ⁞ ❏. next chapter: part 6 link.
┊      ⁞ ❏. previous chapter: Part 4 link.
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The night seemed endless and never ending. In the bad kind of way, not the good romantic kind of way.
Sarang turns around on the bed, however unable to do that because she’s handcuffed to a specific wrist who’s body was resting his back against the bed frame. She hears a protesting growl, a strong force pulling the stubborn handcuffs.
“Yah I need to turn so i can sleep!” sarang said, seriously for a mafia he can’t pick lock the handcuffs or something?
She earned herself a deep glare in the darkness, even if it’s so dark her eyes couldn’t adjust to the hue; she can feel his dead staring daggers ready to pierce her.
“You’re not the only one uncomfortable here, so stay in that position.” Haechan cajoles forward as he tugs his own wrist back, Sarang flying over the edge of the bed, a soft groaning heard. “Ah fuck, can you at least be gentle i’m not a rag doll.”
the man dismissed her words, closing eyes as he pretends to go to sleep. Maybe that way he can forget that he’s handcuffed to a literal thief that stole from him. sarang sighs, seriously what was she expecting? Him to actually listen? Tchhh, not in a million years would he.
An upcoming silence took over the shabby, half beaten down— poverty hotel room. Still. Nothing peaking a sound. All that became known were a large engulfing darkness, with a man slumped over the edge of the bed on the dirty floor half naked with boxers on only. A metallic object starting to shine under the warm moonlight reflecting light blinding the annoyed eyes belonging to the mafia man. A slouched over girl resting on the side in discomfort on the bed this time, with a white robe wrapped around the nude body.
Everything felt suffocating to sarang, even though the room was empty, lifeless and still. But something was suffocating her, as if it had a dangerous grip around her neck ready to squeeze and squeeze and squeeze…until no air was able to come through to the body.
She blames it on Haechan’s presence itself.
The man was making sure Sarang was walking on eggshells, walking on bullets or knives no matter where she steps she will get confronted and yelled at for. She feels like her life was walking on thin ice and then thinner ice in the next second.
Sarang’s thoughts went wild when her body indicated a slight intolerance to water. ‘Fuck, I need to pee.’
How will she go to the toilet though? Sarang looks down at the handcuffs, mentally cursing it. Sarang let’s out a gentle ‘fuck’ into the air realising she can’t hold it anymore.
“I need to go to the toilet.” Sarang admits loudly awaiting a word from the man, at this point she’s ready to admit that god hates her and even god can’t help her out. How does she end up in these most…embarrassing situations?
Maybe she did something wrong in her last life, surely that must be it.
“Yah, Mr mafia.” Sarang spoke this time with stern warning, sitting up on the bed as she tugs the handcuffs to gather Haechan’s attention. “I need to pee!” Sarang complaints with a groan. She’s bursting, any second now she will willingly jump out the window or something.
Haechan groans in disbelief, he thought maybe if he blocks out Sarang’s existence he could live peacefully.
He was wrong.
“What does that have anything to do with me?” The tan man response with jibs, his laze tone laid on top of Sarang’s pleading tone now. “What do you mean? Stand up and walk with me to the toilet.”
Sarang spat as she stands up from the bed, her legs trailing to the small bathroom door on the side diagonally. Haechan not moving so Sarang was brought back roughly where she stood previously.
“No hold it in!”
“Are you crazy?!” Sarang shouts with her hand covering her lips, he did not JUST tell her to hold something she can’t control.
Haechan’s head leans back in stress, he’s never been so stressed and frustrated with someone or something this much in his life of 22 years living. And he’s a literal mafia who’s dealt with terrible and horrible people… Sarang was the worst one of them all.
“Okay I’ll pee right here then, that’s it. I cant hold it anymore.” Sarang said as he sees the woman fiddle with the hem of the robe, about to undress the body so she can do her Mother Nature business. Haechan stands up quickly, dragging Sarang to the bathroom without a spare of words.
“Do your business god dammit.” He tells, going inside the bathroom as he looks away, Sarang wasn’t expecting him to cooperate.
She looks around nervously , god why was this so humiliating? Looking down at the toilet and then back to the man who tried standing as far away as possible, not looking back at the girl.
“Why aren’t you doing anything yet?” He calls out. Sarang stuttering over the words as she sits on the toilet, looking down to the tile bathroom flooring.
Sarang gulping roughly. “Can you…not listen?”
Haechan caught on quickly, letting out a scoff. “Yah, just pee already-“
“I told you to not listen!” Sarang shouts with humiliation this time, watching Haechan flinch with slight sudden fear, he sighs out loud holding his ears shut. Well at least one ear.
The girl felt the entire body heat up all from this embarrassing, humiliating and ridiculous situation that has unfolded. The ears were bright red, her cheeks were rosey travelling up to the nose, her lips were bitten every-time Sarang felt the need to replay this damn forsaken memory.
This will haunt her forever.
Sarang would finish the business quickly as she flushed, turning to the sink where she pulls Haechan’s body accidentally, as she washed the hands deeply. The man gave a shy expression to Sarang when she turns around making eye contact to him.
She bit the bottom lip looking down. “I swear If you mention this to anyone.” Sarang mumbles coming out of the bathroom, Haechan following behind leisurely.
He slightly smirks. “Or what, will you cry?” He replied. Sarang gave him a huff where she crawls on the bed. She can’t even scream or hit the pillow without seeming effected or showing that she is bothered.
“I might actually.” Sarang admits openly with honesty. He sits on the edge of the bed, rolling eyes at the response. Seriously, the girl in his eyes is so sensitive. She should build a wall to protect herself.
The man licks the bottom lip thinking if he should say this, it might come off as comforting to her though. But his intention was to tell Sarang not to worry about this, she has other things to worry about. “Well don’t cry. I won’t speak of this situation ever. It’s embarrassing for me too Y’know. It won’t benefit me anything if i gossiped this around.” He falters as he spoke, he felt Sarang’s surprise from afar.
“Are you, perhaps comforting me?” Sarang hesitatingly and quietly said. Haechan turns to the roughed up girl with messy-ish hair, squinting eyes because she needs her glasses, a white large robe that doesn’t hug her slim fragile body well enough. His voice exclaims. “No! I’m just saying you shouldn’t worry about me spreading this around when it’s twice as embarrassing for me as it is for you.”
Sarang leans back humming. “I think you’re comforting me.”
Haechan gave her a sting eye, not only is she annoying and a smart ass, she’s now delusional! Great!
“You’re wrong.” He tells Sarang, the girl shaking her head. She’s more than confident he’s actually comforting her, surprisingly.
“You know..you saved me at the pool. Why?” Sarang murmurs, this has been on her mind a lot. Why did he save her? For what reason?
Haechan went quiet when the question came into view, the shirtless man swaying under the moonlight as his honey brown skin glows, Sarang admiring the beautiful pigment he has. The girl looks up, the mullet boy humming the response with a laid back casual tone.
“You’re a thief who stole from me, I should keep you alive and punish you right?” He remarks and Sarang’s lips part, eyeing the enteral man. “I didn’t steal—“
He looks back at her giving her a serious glare, Sarang stopping her sentence as she muffled the last words silently. “On purpose anyways..I didn’t steal on purpose.”
“That’s what they all say, girly.” Haechan motions forward where he yawns in his free unhand-cuffed wrist. Sarang watches the tired mad, yawning exactly right after him.
He lazily adds. “I’m going to bed, don’t try to pull anything, I will kill you.” He says as he shuffles right into the bedsheets like a tired baby who’s never sleep for a while. Sarang scoffs eyeing him.
“No need to threaten me im not planning to run away anytime soon.” She mutters out loud. “‘Not like I can do that anyways.” Her eyes fall to the metallic handcuffs restraints, her body slowly fell into a tired state.
Maybe I should sleep too, Sarang thought to herself before falling next to the deep sleeping man, her eyes staring at the boring white shabby broken cracks wall, those eyelids slowly fell down.
Pulling Sarang into a heavenly bliss of dreamland.
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“please refer from translating, copyrighting and plagiarising my work, thank you!”
╰─▸ ❝ @onyourhyuck has. . . . logged off.
˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰ᥕᥱᥣᥴ᥆꧑ᥱ t᥆ Dangerous Alliance.꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄
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nsheetee · 5 years ago
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Clumsily In Love
Cupid!Donghuck x Reader
Genre: Cupid AU, a splash of crack
Summary: Donghyuck is a cupid, a very clumsy one at that. He is known to have exceptionally bad aim, missing almost all of his shots... except the one he aims at your heart.
Word Count: 1.6k
a/n: @hyuck-obsessed first came up with the idea of Archer!Haechan, and I got inspired to write this from that idea ;-; also, happy valentine’s day!
“donghyuck, this is the 17th case you’ve messed up... I don’t even know what to do with you now”
donghyuck purses his lips, sliding down further in his chair and spreading his knees
“sucks to be a manager, kun” is all he can say to his superior’s whining
“how do you aim and miss so badly... to make your last case fall in love with his guitar?” donghyuck rolls his eyes
“mark lee was already in love with that guitar, I just accidentally gave him the extra push.” donghyuck explains, shrugging innocently
“he wants to MARRY IT! he cuddles it to sleep in his bed every night! that’s not normal!” kun looks like his dyed gray hair might actually turn gray at this point, and his eyebrows are about to get lost in his hairline with how blown out his eyes are
“so, not much changed since before I shot him with the arrow, huh?”
kun sighs exasperatedly, slumping in his white office chair and spinning around in it for a few turns
“I have no choice but to assign you to our department’s hopeless case files” 
“what?” donghyuck sits up straight at kun’s words, the easy going nature of his body position flying out the window
along with his sanity, probably
donghyuck loves his job of being a cupid for only one reason: every case file already comes with a group of predestined people that the human is compatible with
all donghyuck has to do is find out which one has the necessary means and is currently available to fall in love
find them
aim
and shoot
it’s just that easy
but with the hopeless case files, his job would be a lot harder
the hopeless cases sound as pitiful and loveless as they seem
these people are labeled “hopeless” for several different reasons
sometimes, their standards are so high that even if they do fall in love, they don’t accept the other person due to their own ego
sometimes, their partner passes away and they’re not in the right mind to fall in love again
and sometimes, all of the possible compatible people are already matched up by the time a cupid gets to that case, forcing that cupid to mark them as “hopeless”
donghyuck thinks the last option is the loneliest and the most bittersweet
to know that love is somewhere out there, but never be able to truly feel it and share it with someone else
maybe donghyuck empathizes so much with the last category of people because all cupids, including himself, are in that category as well
cupids only enable humans’ love lives, their own are not considered in the matchmaking process that the higher ups are in charge of
“Y/N has been going to lover’s pond lately,” kun starts by giving donghyuck your case file, a big red heart pictured with a black diagonal line through it on the front, “they don’t have any compatible options left, but they still throw a quarter in the pond every single day” kun chuckles
lover’s pond is found in a small park in a little, uneventful town
but the name of the fountain and the purpose that the townspeople gave  it attracted the cupids’ attention
every year on valentine’s day, couples and non-couples alike stop by the pond and make a wish
to find love, or to keep love, or to grieve love
the pond isn’t used that much during the rest of the year, so donghyuck is surprised to hear that someone has been making wishes everyday
he opens your file, immediately taking note of how cute you look in your picture, and reading through your information
“find them a hobby to enjoy, or maybe inspire a purpose in them... but stop them from wishing into that fountain. it’s hopeless.” kun states, turning his chair to face his sleek white computer and starts working on whatever it is that cupid managers work on
his last words ring in donghyuck’s mind
for a hopeless case like yours, the only thing donghyuck can do is make you fall in love with something rather than someone
maybe he can get you to enjoy painting? or maybe he can convince you to fall in love with charity work? something beneficial to society...
the more donghyuck thinks about his new position, the more he can’t help but feel a little hopeless himself
he travels to your town on the day before valentine’s day, when he knew you would stop at the pond after work to make your wish
like clockwork, you show up to the edge of the pond and close your eyes, making a wish and throwing a coin in
since you usually head straight home after making your wish, you surprise donghyuck and yourself by sitting down on a park bench nearby and stare at the pond as the sun sets behind you, the street lights slowly turning on one by one
“what did you wish for?” donghyuck makes his approach, startling you a bit
“excuse me?” you can’t deny how beautiful the man in front of you looks 
ethereal, like he was kissed by apollo himself 
“I always see you around here...” donghyuck waves his hand in the general direction of the pond so that he doesn’t have to look at your face while telling the half-lie
“it’s nice here.” you muse, leaning back in your seat and closing your eyes
donghyuck understands what you mean
the pond is huge, big enough to house fish that swim languidly, but small enough that you can see the other side of the pond easily
a small fountain pours water down over it’s curves and back into the pond on one side
on the other side is where people throw in their coins when they make their wish, and where you and donghyuck are currently conversing
“so, you didn’t answer my question, what did you wish for?” donghyuck makes his way closer to you, hoping he isn’t scaring you
he can’t help but notice how beautiful you look
not necessarily your facial features, or how your hair rests over your forehead, or how your sweater hugs your neck nicely (although those are definitely things he noticed)
but rather the way you look so calm and composed, like you love where you are right now and how time seems to not exist for you
“if I tell you, will it still come true?”
“I don’t see why not?” at his words, you open your eyes and turn to him
“I wished that this park could be a little cleaner. I wished that the lady who runs the flower shop I work at would get more customers because she loves making bouquets. I wished that my work friend could dump her boyfriend already because she’s not happy with him at all.” you say, the words rolling off your tongue so smoothly, donghyuck knows that you’re not lying
“why didn’t you wish anything for yourself?” at this point, he’s no longer doing his job, but just generally curious about this case file- 
no
this person
“what use would that be? I come here everyday, if I wished for myself all of those times I would have no more things to wish for. it’s better to make a wish for people you love than for yourself, anyways.” you lean back to your earlier position, eyes closed and breathing in the fresh air
you obviously thought you warded off this stranger’s curiosity with your answer, but donghyuck stands in his spot, more grounded than warded off at this point
he glances around him, the people who were all walking home when he first arrived are gone and the park is nearly empty
he materializes his bow while he takes a few steps forward (he cannot afford to miss this shot or else kun will have his head), nocks the arrow, pulls his arm back, points and aims right at your chest....
but he doesn’t release
he can’t release
he can’t just write you off in your little manilla folder as “new purpose: cleaning a park”
not when you’re genuinely one of the most thoughtful and beautiful humans donghyuck has been in contact with in a while
(and donghyuck has been in contact with A LOT of humans)
he holds his bow, still aiming it at your chest, his mind a mess and his fingers unwilling to let go
and he makes his decision: he’ll let you be
but it feels wrong to not release his arrow, so he aims it past you into a group of pigeons
but of course, donghyuck’s aim sucks
and when he releases, the wind blows just right and his aim is just off by a few centimeters that the arrow lands in your shoulder rather than somewhere in the group of pigeons
the arrow disappears the second it touches you, making donghyuck gasp in surprise and his bow dissipate from his grasp
he is four steps away
HOW DID HE MISS????
the sensation startles you into opening your eyes, and donghyuck’s gasp makes you turn to face him
the first thing you see is not lover’s pond, not the park that needs to be cleaned, not some random object on the other side of the area
you see donghyuck
and donghyuck sees you
“by the way, my name in Y/N.”
why does donghyuck not feel guilty for making you fall in love with him?
why does donghyuck love how you look at him with interest and intrigue?
maybe the wind didn’t blow just right and maybe his aim wasn’t just off by a few centimeters
maybe somewhere deep in his subconscious, he meant to hit you
........ or maybe his aim is just downright horrible 
but if he’s banished from his cupid job...
maybe it’ll be worth it if you stick around him
“oh... I’m donghyuck.”
he’s missed a lot of shots in his career
but this one is by far the best mistake of his life
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zh-lele · 3 years ago
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We ridin' (Preview)
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This is the sound you hear when you ride with your enemies
▪︎Pairing: Lee Donghyuck / Haechan x reader
▪︎Genres: Street racing au, romance, angst
▪︎Preview word count: 0.8k
▪︎Warnings: mentions of death, profanity, lightly barely suggestive, minor character death (please let me know if there's more in this teaser!) (There could be more added as I finish the fic.)
Hi everyone!! Happy 100 followers I'm late but because I've been planning this series 👀 'Drifting' series already have stories in the making for Mark, Yuta, Taeyong and Haechan (this one). About this teaser: italics are either mc's memories or things that are about to happen. I hope to finish writing this one around Haechan's birthday. Let me know if anyone wants to join a taglist!!
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Donghyuck's closed garage does its best to cancel out any sounds other than his kisses. His heart-shaped lips leave soft traces of affection on your cheeks and your jaw, caressing your neck before planting them again against yours. You know his friends are waiting for him outside, they wouldn't start the main event without him. You also know that, somewhere across the street, your brother is waiting for you too, asking where you've disappeared to for another night. There is also one last and most important thing you know, and that is that you shouldn't be here, sitting on the hood of your designated rival's car, with the same one standing between your legs and stealing the air out of your lungs. Still, you've been ignoring for three months now the fact that you shouldn't be seeing Donghyuck.
"Like you," he whispers to you, barely getting away from your lips. "Like you so much."
His hands are gently caressing your thighs. Yours keep tracing the soft skin of his face, his nape, until your fingers tangle through his locks and you pull him away. His smile is bright and warm as the sun. His eyes resemble nothing but pure adoration; if yours shine, it's only because the moon reflects the sunlight. The nickname suits him too well.
You can't fall for Haechan. Your brother's voice resonates in your head, arousing an uncomfortable feeling in your stomach. I know he will try to get to us through you. Don't fall for any of the shit he could say.
"Why do you do this, though?" You ask the boy in front of you, while fixing his disheveled hair before he will have to go out.
He stares at you with a frown, the tilting of his head to the side indicating he didn't understand the question.
"Racing, I mean. Like, you don't need the money or the fame or anything that comes with this, you know."
Maybe, if Donghyuck didn't race, there would be no such stupid rivalry between your family and Donghyuck and his team. Maybe that way you could be together publicly; you wouldn't have to wait for days and days to see him and, when you finally get the chance, always be at risk of being caught by one of those parts.
"'Cause it's in my blood, baby," he answers with a smirk. "Racing is what I am, this is what I'm supposed to do."
His tight grip on both your hands and his deep loving eyes staring into yours, you think are supposed to give you comfort. Yet, unfortunately, they're far from that.
"Hey," he's whispering against your lips once again. When he presses his forehead on yours and closes his eyes, you rush to protect his face in your hands and try to memorize each of the beauty marks that adorn it. "I know what you're thinking about. Don't look so sad." 
The volume of his words is almost inaudible; the multiple voices and the music playing outside the garage suddenly disturbing your senses a little too much, reminding you that you are not as alone as it feels like.
"I care for you. You know that I'd die for you."
Outside it's so rainy that his favorite floral shirt got all soaked up against his skin. Lightnings pierce the air and hit your ears like bullets. Is dangerous to drive at night under such condition. Is even more dangerous to race on a rainy night. The storm and the countless drops of water, however, hadn't been enough to scare Donghyuck or wash the euphoria that gets over him every time he comes across an empty road and a contender. 'I don't even like driving anymore if I'm not racing' is what he said and worried you a while ago.
"That's a little too much, don't you think?" You laugh it off this time. Donghyuck can be a little too passionate.
"No, I mean it. Like, if Johnny crossed that door right now, found me here wrapped in your arms and decided to beat the shit out of me, I'd still die as a happy man, you know, 'cause I got to be with you."
You gotta stop seeing Haechan. You remember your friend's words. "Mark, you don't know what you're talking about." Is what you said. But if something ever happened to you, you know they would blame it all on Donghyuck. "I'm just worried about you, dude. That's it."
A roll of your eyes and a quick peck is all Donghyuck gets as a response, before you are shoving him from you at the sound of his name being called from outside. Lee Haechan. The street racer. The personification of the sun. Also your family's biggest rival. They don't have a real reason not to like him, afterall. They just hate each other as if they were kids from high school.
"I'm a die hard, too passionate." He acknowledges as you lay bare on his chest, his right arm keeping you secured against him and tracing patterns on your back.
"Are you like this with every girl? You gonna scare them off." You joke, moving your head to make eye contact with him. A smile takes over your face as you notice he was already looking at you with the same loving eyes.
Donghyuck only laughs after hearing you, tightening his grip and hugging you with both arms.
"I don't scare you, though." He's right. "Fucking love you."
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chimtaesty · 3 years ago
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broken laws PART ONE; jk!hybrid au
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pairing: jungkook x reader | 2.1k words
warning: angst, fluff, strong language, trauma
plot: Jungkook is a hybrid in the sex club Euphoria. After a police raid, led by you, he takes his chances and searches for help. Will you help him or turn him in like the law says?
A/N: hi! After disappearing for almost year, my disgraceful self is once again back in the game! i hope you like this start of the small series & you'll anticipate the next chapters.
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“Going in from the back won’t guarantee that the hybrids are safe, I won't risk their lives just because we are after the money” your voice was low and angry. You couldn’t believe that your colleagues were this unreasonable. Taeyongs torch lit up the map of the ground plan. “Come on, you really care about some fucked out animals? This is a big amount of money, if they get away, it’s on you” Yuta spat and you grew even angrier. How little mean helpless hybrids to this asshole?
“Watch your mouth, I’m still your superior. And I’m saying we are going east. I want no hybrid dead, do you understand?” A collective groan chimed and you nodded to yourself. Ever since you were promoted your colleagues started to act like children, mad that they weren’t promoted, but you could have cared less. Your promotion brought bigger cases and better payment.
“Go! We’re going in” you signaled and your team followed suit. The footsteps could be heard as the team rushed towards the east entrance. You pondered if the hybrids inside were aware of the soon to come help. The bar was located east, as the backstage area was at the back.
Hybrids are poor little souls, made by humanity to be humiliated. Owning a hybrid is like owning a modern day slave, they’re not human therefore they’re not to be treated with the same rights. The authorities like to generalize the way people treat hybrids, though it was clear as day that not everyone treated hybrids with the love they deserved.
The team spread quite fast, Haechan and you reached the backstage area. The door was locked but he was quick to pick the lock. As soon as the door opened sounds of whimpering and afraid pleads could be heard. Light illuminated the room as you reached the switch. What you saw made you angry, really angry. A gun was being pointed to a hybrid's head. “One more step and I'll kill them all, starting with this fucker” you gulped as you took a good look at the distraught boy.
He had a black eye and a busted lip, the hair on top of his head was tousled and trenched in blood, probably due to a blow to the head. His cheeks wet with tears, you couldn’t stand it.
“Okay, listen here. Let him go and you can take me as a hostage, alright? He did nothing wrong” the boy fixed his gaze on you, not believing what he was hearing. Why would a human try to help him? Why would this winsome woman try to protect a person like him? He couldn’t think of a way to explain it.
“Hey, are you okay? Calm down and listen to me, everything’s going to be alright” you aimed for the frightened boy. “Stop talking to the rat. I’ll kill him” he spat and your hand started to tremble in fury. “Fine, this is how it’s going to go. You’re going to let him go, unscathed or I’ll put a bullet in your head”
His mind started to do rounds as he thought about your threat. The grip on the hybrid loosened and he was fast to wring his way out of the man's grasp. It seemed as if his skinny legs wouldn’t be able to hold his weight but he charged towards you.
His hands clawed into your jacket as he leaned his head on your back, trying to catch his breath. “It’s alright” you whispered, not sure if he heard you.
Haechan and Jaemin were quick to put him in cuffs and get his sorry ass outside. JK, that was his name, has already calmed down as you took him to a table near the entrance. “Are you alright?” you asked quietly, trying not to frighten him any further. He nodded, not meeting your eyes. “Joy, can you get me a paramedic?” She hurried outside to get one. You wanted him to be taken care of. “But he’s a hybrid,” the woman stated in disbelief. “You’re going to do your job, aren’t you?” You couldn’t understand it.
JK studied you, trying to find your motive. Why are you so kind, so caring even? Humans being kind to hybrids without an ulterior motive was rare and almost petrifying. He couldn’t read you, but he was more than grateful that you were willing to help him, no one would’ve.
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The Euphoria club has been running in all its glory again. The raid didn’t affect people's pleasure of abusing hybrids in the slightest, sadly. The thought of arresting every person in that club pleased you, sadly it wasn’t reality.
The last few weeks you’ve been thinking about him, JK. You couldn’t help but feel sad everytime your mind went back to him. The image of his frightened form with a gun pointed to his head came back to you, over and over again. Everytime you close your eyes you see the fear, the pain and the pleas to help him out of this hellhole. You couldn’t do anything though, he wasn’t your hybrid and his owners weren’t breaking any laws.
You sighed as you changed your clothes, life is unfair.
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The rain pours down heavily, soaking your clothes almost completely before you reach your apartment door. The dim light at the entrance let you see your shoes and nothing more, this damn lightbulb needed to be changed. Your hair was soaking wet and cold, freezing you to death. Just moments before your hand plugged the hairdryer into the socket you heard a light knock.
You stared at your reflection in the mirror, your eyebrows furrowed. Then again, a faint knock, louder than the first one sounded through the apartment. With fast steps you marched towards the front door. You opened the door just to be met with a person you expected to never see again. “JK?” you whispered as his bloodshot eyes met yours. His face is coated in a mix of yellow and purple, they hit him more. “What are you doing here?” you whispered again, disbelief made itself present. He ran away, that’s what he did.
“I couldn’t do it anymore,” he whispered back. His voice trembled in the cold and you’re quick to open the door more, to let the poor boy inside, inside to warm up. “God, come in, you must be freezing” you took his icy hand and pulled him inside. “You’re so cold, wait here, I’ll get you a towel” his lips were blue and his hair stuck to his forehead.
After giving him something to dry himself off you dragged him to the kitchen. “Sit down and tell me what happened” he followed your command as you started to make some tea.
“I ran away,” he muttered with trembling hands. You figured as much. “I thought about you a lot. The way you treated me made me crave it more. I’ve had enough of being beaten and locked up. I want to be free” he answered with desperation painted in his brown eyes, you sighed. This was bad, he ran away. He could be put down if they found him and his owner didn’t want him anymore. “You are the only one I could think of who is able to help me. Please don’t bring me back” he pleaded. You placed the warm cup in his hands. He winced a bit at the sudden contact, making you put it on the table next to him instead.
Tears coated his cheeks once more. What are you supposed to do? “Alright, how about a warm meal. How does that sound?” his big brown eyes stared at you, unsure how to respond. “What would you like? I could make you some ramen” his ears perk up at the sound of food. He must’ve been starving “I take that as a yes”
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So there you two sat, on the couch in silence. You weren’t such a social person unless your job required you to be. He kept his hands on his knees and his eyes trained on the parquet floor. You had your knees clasped in your arms and your chin resting on top of them. You sighed. “I’m not quite sure what to do with you”
His eyes found yours just to fall to the floor again. “I could clean for you if you let me stay,” he tried. You leaned your head to the right as you looked at him. The thought of him cleaning your apartment like a slave made your insides turn. You didn’t like it. He couldn’t even go out and get a job because him running away made this whole situation exacerbating.
“You could start with putting your plate in the dishwasher,” you said. His head snapped up, eyes surprised. You were sure that he expected you to turn him away, telling him to leave. “You can have a blanket and the couch for tonight.” You pet his knee as you stood up. “Let’s talk about everything tomorrow.” you paused “The bathroom is down the hall”
He laid there, tears in his eyes. A small smile made itself evident on his face as he took a deep breath. It was silent in your living room, no one cried, no one threatened someone to sleep or do something they didn't want to do. It was quiet and the blanket smelled like vanilla. A quiet sob left his mouth as he closed his eyes, he was free.
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The next morning you washed up and made your way to the living room to check on JK. He was sitting by the window, staring down on the busy streets. “Good morning” you offered. He turned around, eyes puffy and a small smile on his face.
“How did you sleep?” You continued. He stood from the couch and walked over to the dining table. “Coffee?” You offered. He huffed “I slept great, your couch is comfortable and I’d like a coffee, thank you” you nodded and got the coffees ready.
You sat down as well. “So, are you feeling better?” He nodded and took a sip from his cup. “A lot,” he answered. “What happened?” You needed to know and he knew that. He shifted in his seat, trying to conceal his awkwardness.
“There was a man, a client.” He started, he couldn’t meet your eyes. “He was rough, really rough. He wanted me to do things, horrible things.” He stopped to swallow. “I couldn’t do it. I ran” he finished, tears evident.
“I followed you from the police station.” He added. You weren’t angry, not at all. You were glad that he felt like he could trust you, like you would help him. It wrenched your heart, the pain he must feel.
“I’m glad you did,” you said. His eyes met yours in a confused manner. “You’re not upset?” He asked, clearly confused. He just couldn’t get you.
“Why would I?” You shifted your weight a bit. “Why would I be upset that you felt like I could help you out?”
He cupped his mug and looked at you again. “Some may say I’m a burden.” You shook your head no. “Not me, I’m glad you trust me” he nodded.
Not that he had any other options but you were glad he took the chance as soon as he saw it.
“Don’t you have to work?” He broke the silence. You chuckled “it’s Sunday, I don’t work on Sundays.” He nodded. It was awful, the way you two were awkward with each other. How great, an introvert together with an introvert.
“I’ll ask a friend to bring some clothes, you can’t stay in those” you stood to put the mugs away and called your friend. It rang three times until he answered “What’s up?” He answered his phone. “Hey, Joon. I’m craving your wardrobe” you laughed. He chuckled, “Do you even have time to wear anything other than your uniform?” It was getting harder to coax Namjoon into lending you his stuff.
“Come on buddy, just a few shirts and a pair of sweatpants” he sighed and complied. “Alright, I’ll bring them tomorrow” you hummed in agreement. “Leave them with Arthur in the lobby and I’ll get it in the evening” he sighed “You’re working so much, there’s no time for me” you rolled your eyes playfully. “I’m free on Tuesday, let’s go eat” he cheered and accepted. “You shall be forgiven, I’ll see you on Tuesday”
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