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acaiasahi · 3 years ago

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✶ genre: romantic comedy ; hamada asahi.

synopsis. his normal everyday routine is thrown out the window when he doesn't find you in your usual spot, the library.

info. fluff. hamada asahi x gn!reader. 1,379 words.

warnings. non!idol!college student asahi <3, anxiety, negative tendencies, not proofread, grammatical and structural errors, lowercase and smaller text intended :3

ah, mondays.

asahi walks through the campus, eyes drooping from the lack of sleep due to studying, which he most definitely did not procrastinate doing, thank you very much.

everyday, hamada asahi finds himself where he is now. his sneaker-clad feet knowing where to go by muscle memory as he watches the people flutter around him.

that one kid that's somehow always late to class and has to run, or how his professor sends a curt nod his way as they pass one another. or even the way he says hello to the librarian, asking her how the day's treating her. it's muscle memory at this point, and if he's being honest, he enjoys having it this way.

oh, and he most definitely enjoys silently passing the table you seem to always be studying at almost every day without fail. yes, you, the y/n l/n.

like asahi, you too were a music major, usually finding yourself seated next to the black-haired boy during class, completely oblivious to his totally discreet longing stares. yeah, not obvious at all!

he's not exactly sure when that happened, ya'know, the "i-most-definitely-have-a-crush-on-you-but-i'm-not-gonna-let-you-know-because-i'm-scared-of-rejection" thing. it's just something about you that tells asahi you're someone special.

like clockwork, he returns yet another nod to his professor as he walks through the bustling hallways of the campus. practically skipping up the concrete stairs, he greets the librarian once inside.

"how's your day been, ms. lee?" he asks, soft smiling never leaving his lips. she smiles back at the young boy, his kindness radiating off of him. "it's been good, mr. hamada. how's yours?" she returns the question, awaiting his answer.

all he does is shrug, eyes falling to the ground, "just tired is all, but good. thanks for asking!" he answers truthfully, eyes scanning around the room in search of you.

attempting to bid his goodbyes to the elder, she cuts him off before he could wander off. "oh! before i forget, y/n isn't here today," she tells him, giving the boy a knowing look.

a soft rose color dusts it's way onto his cheeks, an awkward smile replacing the once genuine one. "w-why should i know that?" he asks, his eyes looking everywhere else but hers. all she can do is chuckle before sighing, "don't lie to me, hamada, i see everything," she jokes while tapping her pointer finger onto her temple.

something about her soft motherly tone causes asahi to let his guard down, allowing a big weight to fall off his shoulders.

"they actually told me they were going to the music room, i doubt they left yet. maybe check there?" she quickly tells him, soft smile never leaving her face. he nods quickly, "thank you, ms. lee!" asahi shouts out before he's shushed by her and a handful of other students.

he cringes inwardly, laughing at his lack of awareness for those around him. "sorry!" he whispers, blush returning to his face. "let me walk you out," ms. lee says softly.

back on the concrete steps, he feels a soft pat on his back, which catches his attention. "tell them how you feel, you never know." she shrugs, shooing him away.

asahi's not sure where this longing to see you and confess came from. maybe it was because of ms. lee's words, or the fact that you aren't where you're usually at. it seems like his brain fries at the fact that this slight difference completely alters his day and mood. it's almost like seeing you is the highlight of his, otherwise monotonous day.

he takes quick strides to the music room, his body going crazy as his feet try to tell him that he's going the wrong way. it almost feels wrong, he should be sat a couple seats away from you and fake studying while taking not-so-slick glimpses at your hunched form, but regardless, he pushes through.

it seems as if the halls have calmed down now, the noise of chatter and nature filling the warm spring air. asahi takes a second to breathe it all in, literally and figuratively.

he closes his eyes, breathing in and out, his hands shaking as he stalks over to the classroom door.

what am i doing? am i really confessing? what if they think i'm weird for following them around? what if they don't like me?

these hazardous thoughts continue to float around asahi's head, his hand never wavering from it's place as it hovers over the door handle. without even making up his mind on what the hell he's even doing, he musters up the courage to open the door.

he opens it quietly, almost as if the door's made of glass as he pops his head inside. low and behold, there you sit, your back's away from the door, your headphones in as you tap your foot along with the whatever beat is playing.

asahi smiles at this, watching you seems to calm him down while simultaneously making his heart beat out of his chest. he opens the door fully, slipping in the quiet classroom like a mouse.

without thinking, which seems to be a reoccurring event for asahi today, he walks up behind you. he once again hovers his hand, unsure whether to tap your shoulder. he ultimately decides to mutter a soft "hello".

his face flushes a soft peach color as he realizes that you didn't hear him so he taps your shoulder causing you to jolt at the sudden movement.

whipping your head toward the person behind the disturbance, your furrowed brows unknot themselves when you lay your eyes upon him.

"oh, hey asahi!" you say enthusiastically, taking your headphones out and placing them on your lap. he points to the seat next to you, silently asking if he can sit. you nod in approval, shy smile plastered on both of your faces.

you both watch one another, a comfortable silence taking over, as eyes graze over the other's features. blushing under his heavy gaze, you sharply inhale before turning away and avoiding eye contact.

"what's up?" you asked. your question pulling asahi back to reality as he looks in your eyes again, trying his best to piece his words together.

he lets out a short, awkward cough before clearing his throat. "well, okay, so it wasn't technically my idea to tell you, not that i didn't want to, i just didn't know how b-but here i am now!" he stumbles over his words.

your lips seal into a pout as you try your best to understanding what he was saying. "i-i'm sorry, i'm not sure what you're talking about." you respond, head tilting in confusion.

"oh, right... i need to elaborate," he thinks out loud before mentally cursing at himself. "y/n, i l-like you. a lot, and i've been meaning to tell you because i thought today was like any other day, but being completely honest not seeing you in the library made me upset," he keeps eye contact with you, watching as your cheeks turn pink.

"yo-you're just someone i really want to get to know and i'd love to take you out on a date sometime. only if you want to though!" he finishes off, eyes leaving yours as they land on the fidgeting hands laying in his lap.

as you try your best to hide your widening smile, you let out a laugh at his cute state. asahi takes this as rejection and nods before attempting to get up from his seat.

although hesitant, you reach for his hand before pulling him back down to leave a soft peck to his cheek. "i thought you'd never ask, asahi!" you say brightly. he looks up and eyes you in confusion. "w-wait, really?" he whispers in disbelief.

you sweetly nod at him, squeezing his hand in reassurance. "quick question though, what do you mean by 'technically not your idea'?" you ask, brows quirked up as you await his answer.

"actually, ms. lee, she told me to tell you how i felt." he answers truthfully. you gasp, placing a hand on your mouth. "really? ms. lee? like the ms. lee?" you ask, he nods before laughing at your bamboozled face.

"i can't wait to tell her all of this!" you say with a giggle.

"oh gosh, please no!"

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[ 🎧 ] jaydi's notes. kinda hate how this one came out and i also wrote this high as hell so lol no wonder it's lowkey goofy ahhh writing LMAOOOO hope u like it tho??? attempted to write after losing what i wrote earlier today LMDKALDKD

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alohajun · 3 years ago

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♡ I LOVE YOU, LITTLE ONE — HAMADA ASAHI

dad!asahi x reader | wc : 0.4k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, fluffity fluffy fluffy

coming home after a tiring day of work was the happiest moment of your day — but coming home to your beloved husband and lovely child; there were no words that could describe the happiness you felt.

hamada asahi was the perfect husband. be it the fact he focused more on working at home so he could look after your child. or even how he encouraged you to return to work, letting you know he’d always be supportive of your choices.

you quietly entered the house, wondering what was occupying the father-child duo this time. upon arriving home a few days ago, you were welcomed with your husband dozed off on the play mat while your baby had a field day playing by themself. the picture you captured then was currently your wallpaper, bringing a smile to your face whenever you unlocked your phone.

what are they up to today?

hearing the familiar sound of asahi’s singing, you followed his voice, wondering if he was working on a new song. “whatever you want, whatever you need, i can even grab that star. whatever you want, whatever you need, i’ll always be by your side,” he sang, making you peek inside the room.

hamada asahi — treasure’s renowned producer, visual and lyricist — as well as a loving husband and father stood in the middle of the room, rocking your little bundle of joy in his arms softly as he sang, lulling the baby to sleep.

“i love you, little one,” he softly muttered, placing your child in their cot once they had fallen asleep. “forever and always.” his words were just above a whisper, almost as if it was a secret between him and your baby.

a warm smile adorned your face upon seeing the way asahi looked at your child. your heart beating crazily at the simple observation as his gaze gave away exactly how much your child meant to him. you knocked on the door, getting the attention of your husband, who seemed to be too occupied — even though he was merely watching your child with heart eyes.

asahi turned as he saw you standing in the doorway, smiling fondly in greeting. “you are home.” he watched as you had a giddy smile on your face, looking like you knew something he didn’t. “what’s with the face, love?”

“nothing … i just love you, hamada asahi.”

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ssssachi · 2 years ago

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Letters and Love!

19 - coffee, blouse, stressed

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Description: Y/N has been crushing on Hamada Asahi for a while (since freshman). Now that they’re in the final year of senior high, she plans on confessing to him now or never!! But ofc, there are obstacles that must be faced. And that obstacle, is his alleged GIRLFRIEND!??? She badly wants to shoot her shot but knowing her crush has already have a lover, she decides to only write him letters full of love and confessions and continue admiring him from a far. With no plans on revealing her identity to him whatsoever. Or that’s what she thought..

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Could not tag: @oranshi @kyutekyuala

A/N: the real drama begins next chapter 🤭🤭

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oftenjisung · 3 years ago

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How treasure(legal!Line) would react to their s/o asking for a baby

Choi hyunsuk :)

Eyes wide. Like WIDE WIDE. Will ask if your serious or if your pranking him but once he saw the serious look on your face. Oh lord- he wanted to hide under a rock. Stiff as a board.

"Are you sure, love?" He asked, voice all soft, grabbing your hands and rubbing them smoothly. "Mhm" you nodded. He didn't know what to say.

"Lets wait a couple more years bubs. Okay?" He said. He didn't want to make you think that he didn't want kids with you, he just wanted to wait until you were both a little older.

Park jihoon ☆

He smirked. cock mf- anyways.

I feel like he would be full of himself just to get on your nerves. As in, when you tell him, he says

"wow, babe, im so good that you want to have kids with me" that earned him a smack to the bicep. All jokes though :) "I'm just kidding, are you sure though?" He said, grabbing you by the hips. Would agree.

Kanemoto Yoshinori !!

He's not ready. Oh boy-

Would overthink. "Would i be a good dad?" "I don't know how to change diapers!!" "What if something goes wrong!??" Full panic mode on. You would sit him down, rub his arms and tell him "it was just a suggestion, im not 100% if I want to or not" that calmed him down ALOT.

It would take alot of convincing to get him to agree. His opinion and your opinion both matter. He's knows your not trying to rush him or use him for his sperm,,

In the end. He would suggest that you both try baby training, everything that has to do with babies and then have kids :D

Kim junkyu <3

Get yourself some noise canceling headphones. He WILL SCREAM. face in shock. Eyes wide. Stiff. All of it :3

He came home from practice when you popped the question. "Babe, can we, you know, have a baby?" Junkyu dropped his bag and stayed in place. "W-what?" "A baby! Can we have a baby?" You hugged him, looking up and giving him puppy eyes.

He would say no even though he has baby fever himself -_- 50/50. Would want kids but would also question if he's ready for that big step.

Eventually, he would say yes :)

Takata Mashiho ♡

Would immediately say no. He wants to live life before having kids. You know?

"Babe, i said no" he said, putting the dishes in the cabinet. "But imagine, a mini you running around" you said, clinging to his side with a pout.

He turned around, grabbed your face and gave you a peck<3

"Hun, I already said no. But remember, in the future we will, I promise. Let's enjoy our young years right now" he said, staring into your eyes.

"Okay :("

Its a no for mashi.

Yoon jaehyuk ~

Ahh! Don't even get me started with hyuk-ie T^T

Would say yes a million times :(( I'm sad now,, he would have heart eyes<3 "babe, can we have a baby?" You asked him as he was watching YouTube. "WHAT!? YES OH MY GOSH YESYESYES" he jumped up and down. Picking you up and giving you a million kisses T^T

This mf will RUN to the bedroom KSKSNSNDN

All in all, yes jaehyuk wants babies <3

Hamada Asahi T^T

OMGSOSOFT AHH

"Sahi, can we have a baby" you said while you were sitting on his lap, in his studio.

"뭐? 잠깐, 아기? " Asahi said, turning his attention to you. You nodded. "Well, if thats what you really want, then okay" a big smile plastered on his face<3 he couldn't wait to show your child his studio :(

Asahi has such a sweet aura, his studio is like an artwork. Its totally his personality and your personality combined <33 (this is based off my personality TT sorry)

But yes, he wanted to show your child the whole world as soon as they were born ♡ so yes :))

Bang yedam >.<

HUGE no for him.

Your both still young and he wants to experience the angst young life 😪

"Damie, can we have a baby?" You asked him.

"Y/n, no. Were still young" simple as that.

No arguments. But he definitely has baby fever <3 just wait a couple more years love :(

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bloom-bloom-pow · 3 years ago

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[06:27] hamada asahi

[06:27] even though bf! asahi had never been the type to express his feelings, he could have at least called and told you that he was running late to your birthday date. leaving you cold in the rain in your brand new clothes that his friends picked out and he gave to you many months back, you let the droplets of rain mix in with your tears.

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lyjikyu · 3 years ago

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EMOTIONS ARE A PAIN ★ 도영

「 a queued post ！」

[ warning ]: grammar and spelling errors

you didn't have a good experience with reading other people's emotions or feelings. and it wasn't really your top problem for most of your days. so why was it now such a big thing?

"good morning, doyoung" you greet him as you go on and sit down on your seat. doyoung who was talking to one of your classmates, smiles as he observes you. and as the person he was talking to leaves, his attention was now all on you. something you wish happened a little later. "good morning to you as well, you're sounding a bit more cheerful today y/n. I like that." he tilts his head after to take a good look of your face. "well you don't seem to be any different today yourself. I guess I like that as well." you respond making him chuckle and lean back on his chair, his gaze never leaving you.

"i don't think so."

"what do you mean?"

"well, I haven't been this happy to see someone like you in a monday morning. that's different"

you stop from unzipping your bag and you feel yourself getting a little shy. this was why you didn't want to grab his attention early in the morning. the both of you started being friends months ago, and ever since then he has been flirting with you, recklessly. you say that because he just throws compliments at you, as if they were something so usual. which leaves you so baffled after.

"why are you like this.." you ask timidly as you drop your bag down to your chair's side. once again, he changes his position and rests his chin on his hand, still staring at you. "I've told you before, I like you, that's why" ah of course, you remember that day. you saved him from a couple of jerks that he called friends, but little did he know the reason why they were staying with him was because he was nice enough to, and for his money.

but the sudden confession he said when he was walking you home, still left you wondering until now. did he really like you? or was this all a play?

“..I don't buy it, doyoung. do you really like me?”

“of course I do. why would I lie about how I feel towards you?”

badump.... ..badump.. .

why.. were you feeling this way ?

sorta inspired by the anime my little monster ? also the art is from salgoolulu from instagram !!

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otptings · 3 years ago

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Manifesting Drabble

✏︎Idol: Asahi Hamada

✏︎Requested: No

✏︎Genre: Slight Crack Drabble

✏︎Warnings: None

✏︎Synopsis: always be prepared for the weird when dating Asahi

✏︎A/n: prompt from @writing-ideas-inc thought it was really cute and fit Asahi perfectly, if you liked this please like, reblog or donate to my Ko-Fi in my bio. Requests are open for Treasure, NCT, and Seventeen.

You would like to say that being yanked into Treasure’s dorm after you were called and given a cryptic message from Haruto was a strange occurrence, but frankly it was not.

“Get him before he burns the dorm down.” Was the only thing Hyunsuk told you before practically dragging you to Asahi’s room. Jihoon and Jaehyuk seemed to be guarding Asahi’s room while both holding bottles of water. This was new.

“What did he do? Did one of y’all let him into the kitchen?” Jihoon only sighed before opening the door, and the sight before you was so absurd it made you burst out in laughter.

Jeongwoo and Asahi were sitting on the floor of Asahi’s dorm room. On the floor surrounding them were about 13 candles, and various drawings with what you wanted to say were sigils but really just looked like random korean words. You swore that one of the pieces of paper said ramen.

“He’s been doing this all afternoon. Jeongwoo just got sucked in after we called you.” Hyunsuk sounded utterly defeated, and it just added to the absurdity of the situation. Asahi is not normal, typically opting to annoy his group mates by speaking cryptically, or scaring them due to his habit of not moving for hours, and you thought that you were prepared for any situation that Hyunsuk and Jihoon could possibly call you about regarding him. You stand corrected. “Get him to stop.” Hyunsuk's whining almost caused you to laugh again but you kept it in, knowing that you needed to figure out whatever he was doing before he actually did burn the dorm down. Lord knows he’s clumsy enough, and with the added benefit of Jeongwoo, you’d be lucky if they didn’t start a fire.

“Jeongwoo. Out.” Jeongwoo’s shot opened, turning to look at you before a pout spread on his lips.

“Noona. Please, it’s fun.” All you had to do was squint your eyes and Jeongwoo was quickly standing up, carefully making his way out of the circle of candles and sprinting back to his own room. You waved off Jihoon and Jaehyuk who shared a quick look before closing the door behind you.

“Asahi, baby. What are you doing?” You crouched down outside of the circle, careful not to knock over any of the candles while waiting for him to answer. Asahi slowly opened his eyes before training them on you.

“Manifesting.” You covered your mouth just in time to conceal the giggle that you wanted to let out, knowing that Asahi was completely serious about whatever he was doing.

“What are you manifesting? You don’t need candles to do that.” Asahi closed his eyes again, taking a deep breath and muttering something underneath his voice. “What Asahi?”

“I’m manifesting a girlfriend.” Rolling your eyes you started to blow out the candles, carefully covering them so that no wax spilled accidentally. You knew that you needed to make sure the space was clear before this conversation you were going to have.

“I’m sorry for eating your last pack of ramen.”

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kyuokka · 4 years ago

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PROMPTS LIST

#CUTE QUOTES

1. YOU LOOK ABSOLUTELY BREATHTAKING

2. I LOVE YOU, YOU KNOW?

3. I’M GOING TO MARRY YOU SOMEDAY

4. KISS ME

5. KISS ME AGAIN

6. CAN I KISS YOU?

7. YOU’RE ADORABLE WHEN YOU’RE JEALOUS

8. YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY BABY

9. IT’S YOU AND I, NO MATTER WHAT

10. ��THANK YOU”, “FOR STAYING WITH ME”

11. YOU’RE PRETTIER

12. STOP MAKING ME JEALOUS

13. YOU’RE STUCK WITH ME NOW

14. I’M NEVER LETTING YOU GO

15. I’LL NEVER LEAVE YOU

16. IS THAT MY HOODIE?

17. DON’T LEAVE, STAY WITH ME

18. I’M RIGHT HERE

19. YOU’RE WARM

20. LET’S STAY LIKE THIS FOREVER

#KISSES

21. KISS ON THE PALM

22. KISS ON THE BACK OF THE HAND

23. FOREHEAD KISSES

24. NOSE KISSES

25. CONTINUOUS PECKS

26. MORNING KISSES

27. SAD COMFORTING KISSES

28. CHEEK KISSES

29. KISS DURING A SLOW ROMANTIC SONG

30. FIRST KISS

31. NECK KISSES

32. LIFTING UP, TWIRLING YOUR S/O KISS

33. DRUNK KISS

34. ANGRY/JEALOUS KISS

35. GIGGLY KISS

36. PASSIONATE MAKE OUT

37. DISTRACTING YOU S/O KISS

38. SOFT WHISPERING AGAINST LIPS KINDA KISS

39. HEIGHT DIFFERENCE KISS

40. AGAINST THE WALL KISS

#ACTIONS

41. BACK HUGS

42. LIFTING AND SPINNING HUG

43. BRUSHING YOUR HAIR BACK

44. WIPING OF EXCESS FOOD

45. MAKING YOU SIT ON THEIR LAP

46. BURYING THEIR HEAD IN YOUR NECK/ CHEST

47. BUYING YOU FLOWERS

48. CLINGLING LIKE A KOALA

49. CUDDLES

50. COOKING WITH YOU

51. GIVING YOU THEIR CLOTHES

52. LONG HUGS

53. HEADLOCK/PLAY DATES

54. TICKLING YOU

55. MAKING YOU SIT ON THEIR LAP

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peachisthenewblack · 2 years ago

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◇ EVEN AFTER EVERYTHING

synopsis: You were the bad girl. He was ever so faithful. What happens when he’s had enough?

snapshot: 99.9% angst, female reader, boyfriend Junkyu, colleague Jaehyuk, infidelity, drunk, one-night stand, is this a happy ending

sky says: Here’s a story I wrote a looooooong time ago that I published on another platform, just to serve as a teaser of my writing prowess (>_<) my actual writing skills may have deteriorated though [I hope not!] Also, obviously I tweaked the original so that the story could fit Treasure… if you enjoy this please feel free to send a request! [here’s why]

◇ The Fight, If It Was Even One

You wipe the counter, missing the sprinkling of crumbs right in front of you. Your eyes are looking straight at it without actually seeing it. It’s the way you usually are these days, ever since the fight. The one that happened right in this very kitchen, if it could even be called a fight.

“Why is he here?” he had asked.

“He was drunk last night and gave my address to the taxi driver. It was nothing,” you had insisted. You had shrugged your shoulders and sipped from your coffee mug.

“It’s not nothing if he spent the night here!” he had hissed at you. How dare he.

“So what if he spent the night? This wouldn’t be the first time...” your voice had trailed off as you realised your blunder. You had bit your lip and glanced at him, wondering how he’d take that in.

He had stood there fuming. The muscles in his right cheek, the side that had been facing you, had twitched from the way he had gritted his teeth.

The person in question had appeared at the kitchen entrance then, only halfway done pulling his own shirt over his head, allowing the two people in the kitchen a glimpse of his well-toned abs.

“Noona, I think I’ll be going now. Thanks for...” he had shot a look at the man still standing motionless near the sink, then smirked to himself and continued mysteriously, “...last night.”

“Wait... aren’t you at least going to finish your coffee?” you had asked.

“That’s okay, I’ve had some. Besides, Junkyu hyung’s here now. I’ll just be in the way.”

“Well, let me just walk you out.”

“Really, it’s fine noona. I can let myself out. See you at work?”

“Oh alright. Yeah, see you.”

Junkyu had waited until he heard the faint sound of the front door click shut before he spoke.

“_______, I can’t do this anymore. Last time I believed you. This time... I don’t know. After what I saw, I just... I don’t know.”

You had looked up then. Am I hearing things? Has he finally grown some balls? Have I really pushed it too far this time? You had cleared your throat and put on your best poker face. “You’ll forgive me. Just like you always do. This time won’t be any different.”

At your words, he had looked resigned. “Are you saying that what I thought happened last night, happened?”

“What do you think?” you had replied, a challenge clear in your voice.

“Then it’s over.” Just like that, he had left.

You waited two weeks for his call: it never came. He didn’t text you to tell you that you were forgiven, like always. He didn’t come by the bar where you worked. In fact, there was no word from him at all. You weren’t worried, not at the time. You knew it would take him time. Another two weeks should do it. You weren’t going to panic and call or look for him. Oh no, you weren’t one to do that. He’d be back soon enough. Meanwhile, there was plenty of other game. You had thought of Jaehyuk then, and felt kind of guilty towards both of them.

◇ The Past, When It All Started

You knew you weren’t pretty, not what people would ordinarily call pretty anyway. Because of that, you made up for it with an aura of confidence that was irresistible to the people around you. You were no stranger to attention. In high school you hadn’t fit in anywhere--partly because you didn’t want to--but you always had a string of boys following you around, worshipping the ground you walked on. Hell, you’d even had a girl ask you out. And although girls really didn’t pique your interest, the way you’re attracted to him might have just proven that wrong. His baby face and full pouty lips. That smooth jawline. Unblemished clear skin. You would’ve thought he was a girl if it weren’t for his school uniform. You did think he was a girl that first time you two met, until he stood up.

“What do you think you’re doing?” you had asked the person you noticed lurking behind the bushes.

“Um... watching you play?” Such a bold answer from someone who’d been trying so hard not to be seen. It had totally taken you by surprise, which wasn’t something easy to do.

“Me, why?” The person had shrunk even lower behind the shrubs at your question. You had waited for an answer but when none came, you had said, “never mind if you’re not going to tell, keep on watching then”. And you had grabbed the ball you came for off the ground and flounced away.

“I like you!”

You had turned around, surprised once again. Twice in as many sentences. He had stood where you could see him, away from the bushes. You had liked what you saw straightaway.

You two had been together ever since.

Four years.

And you had never been faithful.

Maybe it was partly his fault. He kept on being so forgiving. Even when he had found you locking lips with Haruto, the dashing basketball team captain, behind the bleachers in the gym. Even when you had told him you’d be studying at the library, but his best friend Jihoon saw you making out in the art room with some guy. Even when you had broken off your date, countless times over the years, to go out with someone else. Even when he stopped by your workplace, just to keep you company on your breaks from DJing, and you had flirted with the good-looking younger bartender right in front of his eyes.

Always, he would just shrug his shoulders and say that you were just being yourself.

“I love you, because you’re you. You are your own person, and I wouldn’t change that for the world” is what he would say every time you asked if he was angry at you for the things you did.

But that fateful morning he had come to your house to see if you wanted to go get breakfast together, let himself in with the spare key you yourself had given him, found you in the kitchen with that same bartender, who was shirtless and hugging you from the back, had that conversation with you, and something must have snapped in him. For the first time in four years, Junkyu went away.

And stayed away.

The two weeks that you had thought would be enough had turned into two years. You had feared for the worst when he still hadn’t contacted you after two months. Your calls had gone straight to voicemail. You had found out that he resigned from his job. And moved out of his apartment. He had vanished, just like that. Out of your life, without so much as a single word of goodbye.

You had been living with many regrets these past two years. You should have been faithful. You should have treated him better. You should have shown him how much he means to you. You should have explained to him that he’s the only one you love. You should have told him you didn’t mean to hurt him. You were just worried that if you weren’t wanted by other guys, he wouldn’t want you either. You should have realised that you were being stupid, thinking stupid things and behaving even more so.

You should never have cheated on Junkyu. For quite a while you hadn’t intended to. Except when you started work as a DJ at one of the hottest nightclubs around town, things tend to happen. Especially when there’s a private function every other weekend, and leftover booze already paid for by the client gets shared among the staff. When you started working there, you managed to stay relatively sober at first. By the third private party, however, you had woken up the day after in somebody else’s bed. You had been so plastered, you didn’t even remember Jaehyuk taking your home.

◇ The Affair, Unintentional As It Was

Jaehyuk is hot, you had to admit that. And the youngster was really good at his job, which meant he could do those fancy things bartenders do just to show off, like flipping glasses in the air and juggling bottles, all while flirting with customers and fixing their drinks. Which meant he was a performer while being a bartender, and that only added to his hotness factor. He was also very much into you, which he had made clear from the first day you came to work. And although you had been very flattered at getting the attention of a younger man, you hadn’t meant to take things any further, even after you two had slept together.

And then it had happened again.

You hadn’t even been drunk. You had actually been stressing in your head for one whole day over what to get Junkyu for your upcoming anniversary and then, at work, some drunk had jumped up onto your DJ platform and managed to grope you before club security got to him. You had been shaken up by the incident and Jaehyuk had been so nice, giving you a drink to calm your nerves and offering to send you home after work. The two of you had talked during the drive and he had given you some good suggestions for Junkyu’s gift. When you arrived at your apartment, you had been the one to invite him up for a drink.

That time too, Junkyu had come to your house in the morning. He had seen Jaehyuk leaving and asked you about it, and you had lied. Although he looked at you somewhat suspiciously, he had believed you. You didn’t think much about it, until he had opened his mouth later when you were having breakfast together.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if you have something going on with that boy. I swear, those abs can really turn someone’s head.”

Amazed that he had even noticed, you had asked, “and exactly when and where would you have seen his abs?”

“Remember when your nightclub had that new year staff party and I came early with you to help? I happened to come out of the bathroom stall when he was changing his t-shirt.”

You had jokingly asked whether you should start getting worried about losing him to a guy and the two of you had laughed over that. But he had got you worried.

You had worried about being caught cheating on Junkyu with Jaehyuk. That you would get caught was inevitable: you always got caught. But the things you had done had always been one-time stuff. With people you had just met, or people you barely knew or had once known. You had never before been involved with a colleague, or a friend. And Jaehyuk was both. And you had worried whether that would be too much for Junkyu when he finally found out.

You quit your DJ job not long after he left. You couldn’t look at Jaehyuk and not be reminded that Junkyu was gone. Jaehyuk tried to make you stay, to forget Junkyu and be with him, but you stood by the decision you had made about your relationship that same day Junkyu last stood in your kitchen.

Late the night before, you had opened your door to the sound of the doorbell and an older man had stood there, struggling under Jaehyuk’s weight. You had taken Jaehyuk off the taxi ahjusshi, thanked him and put the tipsy Jaehyuk to bed. Of course you had ended up sleeping together yet again. But you had woken up very early in the morning, with an uneasy sense of foreboding. You couldn’t shake it off to go back to sleep, so you had gone into the kitchen to make coffee and breakfast.

You had sensed somebody watching you while you were pan-frying the second omelette. A shirtless Jaehyuk had been leaning against the kitchen counter watching you cook, all the while smiling that sweet smile of his. You had poured him a cup of coffee, and set down the omelette. In your head, you had been pondering how to broach the subject. When Jaehyuk had finished with his food and pushed his plate away to finish his coffee, you knew you couldn’t stall the matter any longer.

“Jaehyuk, I think we shouldn’t do this anymore.”

He had looked up from his cup, dismay all over his adorable face. “What are you talking about, noona?”

“I know you like me, but I don’t feel the same for you.”

“But noona...”

You had grabbed his plate and taken it to the sink. Standing there busying yourself with the washing, you had pondered your words carefully to try to be gentle. “I really hope you won’t make this difficult, Jaehyuk. We can still talk at work as usual. There’s just some things you have to stop doing. Like, you can’t just crash here whenever you feel like it. Like last night. And stop showing up at my door just because you’re ‘in the neighbourhood’. You don’t even live near here. You need to stop doing these things.”

You had flinched a little when you felt Jaehyuk’s arms snake around your waist. He had rested his cheek on your shoulder and whispered, “but noona, I don’t just like you. I love you.”

You had been struck speechless with the thought of causing him agony for that, but the feeling was fleeting. The moment to be gentle had passed. “That’s really too bad Jaehyuk, ‘cause I’ve never been serious with you.”

Jaehyuk had stiffened at your words. “No, noona, that can’t be. You feel something for me, I know you do.”

“Don’t kid yourself,” you scoffed. He had grabbed your shoulders and turned you around then, so that he could look you in the eyes, and that had been when you noticed the other person in the kitchen.

“________.” You become conscious that you’re staring into empty space. It’s almost as if you had really heard his voice. You look at the counter you have been absently wiping and see a few droplets of water among the crumbs. You raise one hand to your cheek: you don’t even realise you have been crying. You look back at the spot where Junkyu had stood two years ago, and more tears run down your cheeks. For two years you have held them away; two years of telling yourself he will be back, he always comes back. Two years of pretending nothing has gone wrong while your heart ached, burning with the emptiness of missing him. Two years of knowing you brought this on yourself and there’s no one else to blame. You couldn’t do this anymore. Just like two years ago, when Junkyu couldn’t deal with you anymore. You break down on the kitchen floor, sobbing uncontrollably, the crumbs on the counter forgotten.

◇ The Lesson, Learnt The Hard Way

Junkyu knows he had gone away for a long time. He couldn’t help but wonder: have you changed? Would you still remember him? Absence may make the heart grow fonder, but being out of sight might also result in being forgotten. He had been trying so hard to stay away, but it had been difficult, and the difficulty had not lessened with each day that passed.

Right now, he is home. It’s true he had ended things, or put them on hold the way he saw it, but deep down in his heart nothing has really changed. You still own his heart, completely and utterly. There’s nothing in the world that can destroy that, not even all your infidelities, and no amount of time will ever erase that fact. He stands in front of your apartment, the first time in two years, and hopes that the scene inside will not be like the last time. He reaches for the spare key in his pocket--he hadn’t returned it when he went away--and inserts the key in the lock.

You are sitting on the floor in the kitchen. Your eyes are dry now, you are silent. Your breathing is no longer wracked with sobs. You feel tired, like you haven’t slept in days. You grab at the kitchen stool near you to pull yourself up to stand, and that’s when you notice the other person in the kitchen.

You look at the man who is standing in the exact spot where Junkyu had stood two years ago. He seems so real. You’re not going to convince yourself he is, though, not this time. Just your imagination gone wild, you’re used to that now. But you do notice that he doesn’t look the same as how you always remember him. He looks… older somehow. He also looks lonely, well that hasn’t changed. He looks sad, that hasn’t changed either. No, despite these little differences you know he’s just a figment of your mind, brought up by your aching need to see him. You shake your head to vanquish the thought, and go to the sink to wash the rag you have been using to wipe the counter.

“_______.”

The voice startles you, you almost drop the rag. It’s almost as if you had really heard it. You continue to rinse the cloth. A part of you is telling you that the voice is real, but you couldn’t bring yourself to believe it. You have waited to hear that voice for two years. You’ve heard it so often in your mind, and you have always been disappointed. No, you tell yourself. No, it’s not real.

You flinch a little when you feel arms snake around your waist. A warm body against your back.

“_______, I’m home.” Warm breath against your neck.

You drop the rag this time. You twist around to face him, still in his arms. That baby face and smooth jawline. Unblemished clear skin. The thick dark hair you love so much. You reach up to touch his face. Warm skin under your hand. He smiles, pulls your hand to his lips and kisses your palm. You have voided your eyes of tears just a short while ago, yet they flow freely again in the joy of this moment.

You throw your arms around Junkyu’s neck and cries for the second time that day. He has come home.

Junkyu hugs you tightly and kisses your hair. His hand rubs soothing circles on your back. He is home.

All is forgiven once again.

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acaiasahi · 2 years ago

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✶ pancakes for dinner ; hamada asahi

synopsis. you confess your love for your best friend before your plane crashes.

info. angst. hamada asahi x gn!reader. 689 words.

warnings. plane crash, crying, free falling (?), allusions of death (not specified but reader DOES NOT die), grammar errors, lowercase + smaller text intended, proofread, lmk if i'm missing anything!

[ now playing . . . ] pancakes for dinner by lizzie mcalpine

the plane jerks forward and causes your hands to grip onto the seat's arm rests. your breath is held in your lungs, too afraid that one tiny exhale will cause a butterfly effect.

pure fear wracks through your body, eyes screwed shut but ultimately opening as you look out the plane's window.

the sky resembles a nautical blue hue and as the plane begins drooping, your heart tumbles within your chest like loose change in a tote bag.

matcha-colored hills take over the sapphire sky, the plane slightly dropping before recovering and although the fear is most definitely prominent within your body, you can't help but feel utter regret.

it's a mush of a emotions really. feelings upon feelings, words being muddled and unspoken. yes, pure regret.

flashes of moments with your loved ones leave as quickly as they come, but soon come to a screeching halt upon one boy.

the boy that's your best friend. god, the boy who makes you feel love, anger, guilt. the boy who stares at you like you put the stars in the sky but you somehow always miss his longing gaze.

hamada asahi.

the world's most beautiful boy who you love so dearly is patiently waiting for you at the airport with a bouquet of flowers in his hands, completely oblivious to how your plane keeps drooping lower and almost ready to crash into the deep, verdant green hills.

mustering all the strength within, you remove your white-knuckled hands off the arm rests, whipping your phone out to call him.

your fingers tremble as you swipe through your contacts to find him. quickly pressing the 'call' button, the ringing ends and an automated voice appears.

the person you are trying to currently reach is not accepting calls. please press one to leave a voicemail.

the hope in your body dissolves, hands shakily removing the device from your ear to press the 'one' button. curse him for always having his phone on do not disturb.

you sigh, completely ignoring the automated voice who walks you through the instructions until the sound of the beep blares into your ears.

"asahi, it's y/n. t-this plane is getting super crazy an-and i'm scared that there's gonna be an accident and i won't b-be able to see yo-you again," your words tumble around in your mouth, quite literally speaking just to speak at this point. you sigh, attempting to ignore the horrified screams of the other passengers as you continue.

a panicked laugh leaves your chapped lips, "i should tell you this, y-you deserve to know. i want to eat pancakes for dinner with you, a-and i wanna get stuck in your head, or do that super cringey thing where we dance and kiss in the rain," your laugh is genuine at the thought of doing these mundane things with your best friend.

"it sounds stupid, i know," you begin, hesitancy practically seeping through as you try to find the right words. "i love you, i'm in love with you. i always have been, i love you, i love you, i love you," your words are on repeat like a broken record as you begin to cry. tears falling freely like a waterfall, streaks left behind on your face due to sadness and regret for not expressing your romantic feelings for him.

your sobs begin to die down, wiping your tears with the sleeve of your — asahi's hoodie. the fabric soaks up all your sorrows, as you sniffle.

"i'm not sure how this'll end, but i just want you to know that i'm proud of you. whatever happens, please be happy. be happy for me, okay? i love you." your words cut off with a sob.

a loud beep causes your brain to go numb, the voices around you soon turning into white noise as the plane drops. your eyes glance over to the window, watching as you free fall. the beautiful greenery becomes your doom as the plane tumbles and turns.

you shut your eyes, leaning back against the headrest with asahi finding refuge in the back of your mind before everything just goes black.

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alohajun · 3 years ago

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♡ MY SAVIOR — HAMADA ASAHI

asahi x reader | wc : 1k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, reader goes through (slight) panic attack, mentions of (possible) animal death, crying | loki's lines : please drive safely when it’s raining <3

“how does it feel to be an independent person and not have to ask your friends for a ride anymore?”

asahi inquired through the phone, proudly smiling even though you couldn’t see him.

“sahi …” you trailed off, chuckling lightly. “it’s almost seven months since i got my license. you can stop saying all that every time i say i’m driving.” you smiled to yourself, giddy at how your boyfriend hyped you up as if it was your first time driving every time you mentioned the fact.

“i’m never gonna stop,” he retorted, feeling childish. “now, how long is it going to take you to come here? a movie and cuddles awaits.”

“i’m coming, jeez! hang up, you are distracting me,” you grumbled, frustrated as the sky was getting darker and it was hazy to see with the heavy mist. “gosh, it’s like someone turned on a fog machine in here.”

asahi let out a breath, taking a seat on his bed as he made himself comfortable. “i’ll stay on the line until you come. i won't say anything, you can pretend i’m not there.” his words earned a laugh from you, finding his deals impossible. “be careful and drive safe, my love.”

his term of endearment brought the blood to your cheeks, making you bite the insides of your cheeks in an attempt to calm yourself. like your boyfriend asked, you were as careful as you could get, slowing your speed as you drove through the shortcut lanes to avoid traffic.

asahi looked up from his book as he heard you quietly sing to yourself, something about the rain. he turned his head to the window in his dorm, straining his ears to hear the pitter patter of the rain get louder as the rainfall increased. going back to read his book, asahi held back the urge to tell you to hurry because now that he knew you were coming, he was missing you a lot more.

you were in the same state as asahi, trying to drive as quickly as you could to the dorms because your dearest boyfriend was waiting for you. but alas, the rain was doing no good. not to misunderstand, you liked the rain — in fact; you loved it at times — but only when you were in the comfort of your home; the actual home and asahi’s arms.

it was late in the evening, and you relaxed in your seat, trying to enjoy the rain as you sped up your car more on the empty road. suddenly, within the split-second you took to glance at your phone, a cat jumped to the road, startling you as you quickly hit the brakes to not hit the animal.

a strangled scream escaped your lips, scaring asahi, who was listening at the other end of the line. fearing you had hit the kitten, you froze in your seat, shaking as the rain outside fell at a faster rate, making the roads hard to see through your windshield — and your tear-filled eyes weren’t doing you good either.

“y/n? y/n! what happened?” asahi was slightly panicked, unable to figure if it was something minor or not. “hey, hey. it’s alright, just tell me. what’s wrong?” he stood from his place, grabbing his phone as soon as he heard quiet sobs come from you.

“it was too foggy and i couldn’t see, and i was so stupid because i wanted to come to the dorms as quickly as i could. and then it started raining, and i still didn’t slow down like an idiot,” you rambled, stammering terribly as you were scared. “this kitten jumped out of nowhere, and i swear, i hit the brakes, but i didn’t see it go anywhere and i’m just so scared. asahi, i hit a cat. i swear, i didn’t mean to, i was just–”

asahi was already grabbing his coat and putting on his shoes, ready to run to wherever you were. “can you tell me exactly where you are?” you could barely get the words out, too scared to see if you had hit the kitten.

as you tried to calm yourself down, tears kept streaming down your face as you were reminded of the possible corpse of the feline outside your car. “the alley behind the convenience store, right?” you were pulled out of your thoughts as you heard your boyfriend from your phone, realising he hadn't ended the call.

“yeah. don’t worry, though. just give me a minute and–”

“i see your car.” asahi sighed in relief, completely drenched in rain as he jogged towards your car, a bright smile on his face. “i see you … and also your friend.” he ended the call before you could ask what he meant.

you watched asahi stand in front of your car, crouching for a little before making his way to the passenger seat. he seemed hesitant to enter, considering he was completely soaked from the rain, but complied when you gestured him to enter.

“look.” your boyfriend held out the surprise in his hands, showing the supposed cat you had killed. “it’s very much alive. just scared. like you.” asahi smiled to himself when you let out a whispered scream, immediately reaching out for the kitten and holding it close to you.

“oh, gosh. i’m so sorry. i thought i killed you. you aren’t dead, that’s good. gosh, i hate you so much,” you grumbled, turning on the heater in your car since your boyfriend and kitten-friend were shivering. “you gave me a near heart attack. you and i could’ve died tonight because of your actions, you know?” you nagged, not knowing whether to strangle the kitten or cuddle with it.

you looked at the kitten falling asleep in your arms before shifting your gaze to asahi. he was looking at you with a fond smile on his face, reaching out with his hand to wipe away the remaining tears on your face.

“you okay now?” he softly asked, making you nod in reply. “you had me worried when you were crying, you know?” asahi chuckled as you pouted, knowing he was going to tease you for weeks.

“thank you for coming, sahi,” you spoke, leaning forward to kiss his cheek. “i really mean it.”

“it was no problem, angel.” asahi smiled, placing a kiss on your forehead as his thumb caressed your cheek. “i’m always here for you whenever you need me.”

“you are my savior, asahi. i don’t know what i’d have done without you.”

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ssssachi · 2 years ago

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Letters and Love!

18 - stage one : denial

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A/N: HELLO EVERYBODY!! I’m surprised that y’all still waited for letters and love 😮 n e ways IM REALLY OFFICIALLY BACK AND WILL POST MORE OFTEN ! I’m really sorry for the delay, i know i said like, a few weeks ago that I was gonna update but rEALLY IM SORRYZ 😭 it’s a relief that i officially survived my junior high years, it’s scary that i’m gonna be in my 11th grade this year 😦😦 ANYHOWW,, congrats to all of you who survived this school year too 🥳💐!! (Hehe this is more like a filler-ish chapter)

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mashimarshmello · 2 years ago

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The Trainee Trio!

pairings: hamada asahi x yoon jaehyuk x gn!reader

warnings: drabble, trainee!au, asahi is actually social, v cringey & pure crack (at least i hope you laugh)…

word count: 0.858k

a/n: idk asahi and jaehyuk are such a cute pairing and honestly i can see them being a funny + cute duo

You, Asahi, and Jaehyuk and know as ‘The Trainee Trio’. Clever, right?

It all started off when you first came in 6 months ago and apparently you didn’t have anyone at the time.

Asahi and Jaehyuk were chatting it up when all the sudden you walk passed them.

They scanned you until they saw your shoes…

“It’s the red J’s!” they said simultaneously.

Asahi is the one that talked to you first. “Hey, newbie!”

You turned around to see two guys motioning you two come here.

Asahi: “You wanna be in our group? It’s the most elite one here.” he elongates.

Jaehyuk: “You can thank your fresh Jordans for letting you make the cut. We don’t usually let random people into our group.”

“Hold on, I got a few questions.” you say and the boys look at each other.

You: “One, Who are you guys? Two, what group? And Three, am I not a random person that just walked in here like two minutes ago?”

Asahi: “Okay, you might be random, but we sensed good vibes from you!”

Jaehyuk: “Yeah, and our group consists of me, I’m Jaehyuk, and Asahi.” he points.

“If it’s just the two of you, wouldn’t that just mean you’re a pair?” you asked.

Asahi: “I told you two is a pair!” he hits Jaehyuk on his arm.

“Well sorry, it’ll be a group if…” he pauses to look at you.

“Y/n?” you reply.

“…if y/n joins us!” Jaehyuk finishes.

Asahi: “Do you want to join us?”

You: “I mean I guess? I have nothing better to do.”

Asahi and Jaehyuk high five each other.

Jaehyuk: “I’ve been waiting for this! Now we can change our name…The Trainee Trio.”

You: “You’ve been waiting to change the name? what was the name before?”

Asahi: “The Dangerous Du-” Jaehyuk covers his mouth.

Jaehyuk: “We don’t speak of it.”

You laugh at the two.

Jaehyuk: “Ew! did you just lick me?” he grabs his now salivated hand.

Asahi: “You didn’t take your hand off me.”

You: “Yeahhh..Y’all are weird.”

they drop their head in slight embarrassment.

“Funny.” you added, “But weird.”

Jaehyuk: Asahi is the ‘odd one’ and i’m the ‘slow one.’ he finger quotes.

You: “Well I suppose you need a smart one in the group. Okay, I’m in.” you give in after a while.

Jaehyuk: “Yes! Does that mean I get to try on your J’s?” he smiles.

You: “No.”

he pouts making you laugh again.

And that’s how the trio came to be, and to solidify it, Jaehyuk bought some black Jordan’s and Asahi bought some blue ones.

Asahi and Jaehyuk share dorms but after you befriended them, you found yourself in there almost 90% of the time.

Karaoke was your thing to do with them and now you all do it every Friday night.

Asahi showed you his favorite places to shop while Jaehyuk showed you his favorite places to eat.

When it was time to practice, Jaehyuk and Asahi always help you. They were the fastest at learning choreography from the trio.

And every time you go all out fully, you collapse on the floor leading to your two friends dragging you around until you get up.

Whenever you are waiting for them, whether it’s in the practice room or your go-to hang out place, Jaehyuk is the one who sneaks up on you and scares you.

He doesn’t do it anymore since the last time he scared you, you smacked him so hard you busted his lip…it was an accident though!

Asahi on the other hand jumps on you, literally. If you didn’t see him in time, you two end up falling to the ground.

When you meet up with them it’s a simple greeting, but Jaehyuk made you learn a handshake in case you were an ‘impersonation’ of y/n.

When it came to movie night, you all take turns in selecting a movie or tv show and munched on pocky and popcorn. Asahi called it ‘The Poc & Pop.’

Jaehyuk would be the first one to doze off and you and Asahi always planned to prank him.

He would either wake up to water getting poured on his face or you two would giggle at him because he doesn’t know about the stupid and immature doodles on his face.

You never thought you would become this close to two people in just a few months. It mind boggles you.

If anything was too stressful for any of you guys, you would cry as they would attempt to cheer you up. Jaehyuk would be like “Asahi and I will help you all week for your monthly evaluation.”

But you would cry saying that the evaluation is literally tomorrow and you never know what will come out of YG’s mouth.

Asahi barely cries but he would sit in a corner with his head down and Jaehyuk would weep sometimes if he gets to him too much.

His weeps sound kinda ugly but that’s besides the point.

You three were inseparable and it’s all because they saw your red jordans when you walked be them.

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