#hanna and daehyun.

[wowzics]

a list of silly headcanons

@consilian for daehyun and hanna’s fluffy childhood

every time they cross streets as children, daehyun grabs hanna’s hand to help her. it happened once already that she got scared and was left on her own on a busy street.

when daehyun’s sister passed away and the moon family grieved their loss, hanna begged her parents to let her stay in his home every day with him. they didn’t allow her to do that, so whenever they went to kindergarten together, hanna would cling to daehyun like an overprotective mother. she’d go as far as to cry if a teacher even tried to separate them.

when they were about five, the tiny girl discovered the joy of startling the boy with affection. since then, she would constantly sneak behind him every time she could and hug him out of nowhere. daehyun was startled at first, though he became so accustomed to the point of asking her if she didn’t do it at least once during their time spent together.

when they were six and daehyun shared his juice box because he forgot hers, hanna took it as a sign. from then on she would go on to tell the grown ups that she would marry daehyun in the future because they shared apple juice. she also warned them not to let him know since he might not like it.

that same year but a few weeks later, hanna grows bold and decides to kiss his cheek. it just so happens that silly daehyun turns around at that time so their lips kind of meet. and just like that, her first kiss is given to him. dumb daehyun!

when they go off to first grade, they’re put into separate class rooms. both of them grumbled for a whole week before getting over it. 

since they were close, both families came to a sort of agreement when they started school. one week the moons would cover lunch, the following one the baes would. from then on and up until hanna left, both kids would take weekly turns in bringing an extra bag with food for the other. 

in middle school they shared a classroom again, but their teacher decided seating arrangements would be by name so they were forced to switch seats. 

any time they spent at each other’s house, the two would do everything together. studying, lazing around, even hobbies... it was often that adults came back to find them both splashed about in the couch as they lightly snored.

hanna loves compliments, especially ones related to dancing. though daehyun doesn’t like the hobby as much, he’s generous with them. she always puffs out her chest in pride a bit whenever she hears them. 

likewise, daehyun loves compliments as well, though he pretends he’s too mature to react to them. still, hanna offers them every chance she has and giggles as his mouth shakes not to break into a boasting grin every time. 

one time, in middle school, daehyun decided that playing soccer in the summer would be a bright idea. if hanna hadn’t been keeping an eye on him and his dumb self, he’d probably die of dehydration that day. 

daehyun loves to pretend he’s older than she and the young girl often times humors him. since he wants to give the impression of being reliable, hanna often asks him for help with simple tasks. 

when hanna’s acceptance letter came through, she hid it for a week before telling him. it gave her indigestion the whole time until daehyun finally confronted her about the secret she was keeping. 

they spend most of their time in silence because daehyun likes it more. though, that’s a lie since hanna could rarely contain her excitement as a kid. it’s more, she goes on being loud and he just watches quietly. 

[mlle-zoyberg]

Dae-Hyun x Hana ♥

[eimieinai]

paris is the city of love, they say. and hanna can’t disagree. though russia has been the place for many firsts: her first kiss, her first time having sex, her first time having her heart broken... paris is the place where she’s most learned about love. 

that is, before daehyun. 

but since paris has been her primary teacher, this must be why, from time to time, whenever her and daehyun do indeed indulge in one another, murmurs in french falls from her lips and spill onto him. it must also be why she now can appreciate it with newfound affection, instead of the poisonous sensations from before. 

-----

[two weeks after their first kiss?]

they’re drunk. in each other. (hanna’s also drunk on that wine they’ve been sharing all evening). 

they’re, of course, in his apartment. it’s either his place or hers, so far they have not ventured outside together. the ballerina’s not yet sure what his approach to it might be but she’s terrified, truth be told. there’s polemic in both their fields, and though she’s truly never explored his take on controversial headlines under his name, hanna’s absolutely certain she does not want a repeat of her parisian past in korea (headlines with her name might not call much attention, yet she freezes at the idea of anyone writing about her). so, for all intents and purpose, this relationship (theirs) is kept quiet from the public, away from prying eyes and, most importantly, away from any speculative headlines. 

besides, there’s a magic to something belonging only to them. 

they’re watching a movie now, though she’s long foregone paying attention to it. instead, she looks at daehyun. he feels it though he feigns not to, but hanna knows. he’s doing that face, his idol face, where he tries to pretend not to feel eyes on him though he’s acutely aware of them. 

“daehyun,” her voice is soft, a whisper compared to the dialogue in the screen. she settles her wine glass down, pries his own from fingers and also sets it away. he turns to look at her then. 

‘hmmmm?’

“kiss me,” though it comes out a request, hanna doesn’t really let him think about it. she doesn’t have to. if they kiss on a car when she picks him up, then they can kiss in more comfortable places too. still, in the blink of an eye, she’s climbed upon his lap, legs striding his hips as lips meet. there’s no hurry in their world. 

they don’t have sex that night, though they do move to the bed. there, clothes seem to fly around and mouths connect with available skin. every inch is covered and with every new kiss she places, she recites an appraising word for him. 

-----

[two months after daehyun confesses].

“non, non, non...” a heavy breath, her fingers rummage his face, cradling his cheeks and forcing his gaze on hers. “look at me, dae. don’t close your eyes, not with me,” she places a lingering kiss to his lips and he stops moving.

he blinks at her in confusion, perhaps not used to maintaining eye contact. but for hanna it is a must. though she won’t share her previous lovers with him, there’s a few things she thanks them for. eye contact, for starters. 

‘you want me... to lock eyes with you?’

their breaths are harsh, labored in the rainy night. her naked chest rises and falls with his. and there’s no denying it; she has a loving smile in her face. 

‘oui,’ and as if to confirm it, she doesn’t move her head to any side, just hold his gaze steady. 

he seems a bit unsure at first, though soon enough he’s moving against her again. their eyes are locked and hanna is drowning in his, in the brown hues, the excited glint but also that spark of concentration underlying it. it reminds her of the hesitancy both showed at the beginning of their rekindling friendship. and hanna thinks it’s only natural... they’ve never known each other as lovers before, after all. 

------

[2020.]

“ma lune,” there’s a cheeky glint in her eyes when he calls him this. a pet name of sorts, one that he doesn’t seem to mind as it is merely a play on his last name and her love for him. “do you have... hidden intentions with me tonight?”

he laughs and she beams at the sound. his eyes even become a half moon, which she absolutely adores. 

‘they’re not hidden. and if they are, then i must be losing my touch.’

this time, she’s the one laughing. they’ve just returned from an outside date--- hanna’s idea to visit a new display in her favorite art gallery and then watch a movie (fears of any headline have long abandoned her). they return famishing to her apartment, though food’s not anywhere near their thoughts. at least not anymore. 

they’re not as timid anymore, not when they make little stops along the way to kiss. to drop his jacket at the door, to drop her sweater near the corridor and his shirt just by the entrance of the bedroom. the only things left to dispose when they reach the bed are their respective underwear and that is too easily gone. 

although their tastes are known by now, there’s a new instruction every now and then, a little surprise for either of them. hanna can’t wait to see if tonight will be such a night. 

[lovequinnsversionx]

CONNECTIONS

THE SEGRAVES 

JULIUS SEGRAVE (father) 

- nothing

HANNA SEGRAVE (mother) 

- nothing

WARRICK SEGRAVE (uncle) 

- julius segrave (brother)  - nicole: was his sugar baby a good few years ago and he still keeps her around even though she’s in a new relationship by using “receipts” against her. he lowkey wants to be with her officially. 

BENJI SEGRAVE (oldest brother) 

- sasha: someone he has a slight crush on at the moment 

OSKAR SEGRAVE (second oldest brother) 

- amber: his friends with benefits 

KENT SEGRAVE

eun-ae: a good friend and he has a slight flirtationship with her 

ELLIS SEGRAVE (youngest brother) 

- nothing 

NEVAEH SEGRAVE (sister) 

- cora: best friends  

THE HUXLEYS 

WINONA HUXLEY (mother)

- none

ARLO HUXLEY (father)

- none 

GEN HUXLEY (oldest sister) 

- emily: with gen being a little bit older, they ended their relationship making them exes but are still friends 

AXEL HUXLEY (oldest brother) 

- elsie: ex girlfriend, not on good terms, dated in high school 

REID HUXLEY (second oldest brother) 

- luna: secret ex girlfriend, they met when she was 17 and he was 24 so it’s all a bit sketch but they’ve broken up. she still likes him kind of.

BLYTHE HUXLEY (youngest sister) 

- daehyun: they talk often and are good friends 

MARSHALL HUXLEY (youngest brother) 

- austin: one of his best friends 

[jxniel]

@consilian : 

“do you prefer schedules at home or overseas?” he questions once, when his phone is safely tucked against his shoulder and ear, with his hands busying themselves by keeping the luggage close to him. his manager stands a few feet away at a ticket counter to discuss the delay of the flight with a member of the ground crew.

the singer heaves a sigh; it’s a breezy, quiet thing that slips out. doesn’t convey anything he might feel over the situation at hand. for what it’s worth, he supposes there’s no need to clarify. at least it’s a quiet day, he muses, when he looks up to let his gaze roam.

the man remembers reading articles and hearing about the way other idols get treated at the airport. but his schedules for this month have not yet been disclosed to the public by his company and so, only a few people have recognized his features hiding behind a mask and underneath a hat. it’s still cold out, though. maybe that’s why his attire doesn’t seem to throw many of the other airport visitors off all that much.

“i like schedules in japan the best,” he remarks, voice raspy with the cold he’s recently come down with. hanna already scolded him for not properly taking care of himself in such harsh weather conditions but then again, that’s easier said than done.

he doesn’t really get to fight the stylist that’s dressing him, regardless of how cold it is.

“and before you ask, it’s for no particular reason.”

before becoming a trainee, there was the yearning to travel; to go abroad, see things from a different perspective and grow as a person. which, in truth, is something he gets to do with his current job; perhaps not meet the people but the cultural aspect is there. he wonders if it’s the same for the woman at the other end of the line. he knows the relationship between south-korea and japan is still a touchy subject best left not discussed.

“hey?” he straightens his posture when his manager returns to the small group of travellers, before breaking into a small explanation on which gate they have to gather at for their new flight. daehyun nods his head in response but doesn’t listen to what is being said by the people surrounding him. instead, he focuses on the soothing sound of seoah’s voice. he knows for the days to come, he won’t get another chance at voicing his thoughts.

“let’s go to japan sometime soon together, yes?”

It is unexpected. His question’s unexpected and opens a new section to their discussion. Conversations, the good ones, are after all those with randomized topics and barely any link between them. Though, his words make sense. In their field of work, traveling is a frequent occurrence. Whether abroad or within the country, celebrities are often on the move.

❝ Hm... ❞ She hums, eyes glued to the iced rose tea latte she has in hands. Her gaze shifts to the staff behind her, setting up the small stage for her performance in the evening. A little group of loyal fans and plenty of drinks and pastries to serve everyone in this cozy coffee shop. It’s better than nothing, isn’t it? 

❝ Are you heading to Japan by any chance? ❞ Lucky him. He gets to visit the place she considers her second home, where her career took roots after a series of failures and accomplishments of becoming and being a trainee. Her trip to Japan was primarily for her studies, but street and bar performances became her main income and later, her opening to a singing contest where she came out triumphant.

Her chuckle escapes in between thin lips curled in a playful smile out of the blue. Perhaps she’s a bit of a masochist. Taking the long, dreadful and arduous path, opting out for tranquility. Then again, when is life ever easy? 

❝ Bummer. I thought there would be something interesting I could hear about this. ❞ Seoah’s receptive to stories of all kinds, but it seems like she won’t get anything from him today. There’s still next time, she believes. ❝ For your question earlier, I like both. As long as I get to travel and meet the fans. Short or big distances. It’s fine by me. ❞   

❝ But I have to admit that I miss going overseas. ❞ Her opportunities to attend or perform in another country are scarce lately. Due to long hiatuses that heavily affected her comebacks’ timings, the soloist privileges domestic activities in the meantime. After all, she’s not greedy for fame. She wants to build her own gradually. However, she does envy those who get to go abroad often. 

❝ Hm? ❞ She plays with the straw and twirls the melting ice cubes. The shop’s manager briefly passes by with a tray of snacks, courtesy of their owner who she will thank later on. The distraction fails to mute him on the other line. His invitation was loud and clear as if he has read her mind and dug out her desire to go elsewhere. Away from home.

❝ Oh! ❞ She chirps though she wishes not to sound so spontaneous and eager. She can’t help the excitement and laughs shortly after. 

❝ Yes, why not? ❞

[whateverbroski]

GAME DOLYMPICS LINE-UP

MALE IDOLS

Gongchan (B1A4), Seunghyun (FTISLAND), Donghyun (MXM), Jaehyo (Block B), Hyunjae (THE BOYZ), Sunwoo (THE BOYZ), Taeyong (NCT), Dawon (SF9), Youngbin (SF9), Jihun (KNK), Seoham (KNK), Heejun (KNK), Inseong (KNK), Chungki (VOISPER), Minhyuk (MONSTA X), Jun (U-KISS), Hyunseok (VROMANCE), Jin Jin (ASTRO), MJ (ASTRO), Sanha (ASTRO), Yoonsan (HOTSHOT), Wyatt (ONF), E-Tion (ONF), J-Us (ONF), MK (ONF), Ooon (HALO), Inhaeng (HALO), Taeseon (TRCNG), Jisung (TRCNG), Donghyun (L.A.U), Choi (L.A.U), Chunjin (MYTEEN), Junseop (MYTEEN), Yuvin (MYTEEN), Woosoo (MASC), Minhyuk (NOIR), Siheon (NOIR), Hoyeon (NOIR), Seunghoon (NOIR), Sunghyun (IN2IT), Yeontae (IN2IT), G.O (NTB), Jaeha (NTB), Byun Hyunmin (K-Tigers), Kang Gunwoo (K-Tigers), Choi Rang (The King), Seungjae (The King), 

FEMALE IDOLS

Gaeul (S.I.S), Anne (S.I.S), Jihae (S.I.S), Keumjo (9MUSES), Hyemi (9MUSES), Gahyun (Dreamcatcher), Dami (Dreamcatcher), Sua (Dreamcatcher), Siyeon (Dreamcatcher), Yoohyeon (Dreamcatcher), Jiu (Dreamcatcher), Handong (Dreamcatcher), Rachel (APRIL), Yena (APRIL), Chaekyung (APRIL), Mimi (Gugudan), Soyeon (Laboum), Yujeong (Laboum), Newsun (Sonamoo), Nahyun (Sonamoo), Nina (WeGirls), Hyeni (WeGirls), JungA (WeGirls), Ellie (WeGirls), Haell (WeGirls), Eunchae (DIA), Somyi (DIA), Nakyung (fromis_9), Wina (LIPBUBBLE), Seoryn (LIPBUBBLE), Taemi (K-Tigers), Jo Minji (K-Tigers), Sora (PEACE), Hyungeun (PEACE)

SOLOISTS

NC.A (singer), Jin Longguo (singer), Kissum (rapper), Seo Chul Gu (rapper), Aivan (singer), Ahn Yeseul (singer), Kang Sira (singer), Hwang Insun (singer), Choi Jungmoon (singer), Hyunsong (The Koxx), Jang Daehyun (singer)

MODELS

Kwon Hyunbin (model & singer), Kim Dongkyu, Ko Minsung, Noh Seunghwa, Park Seungji, Park Junsung, Song Hojun, Yuri, Lee Jaesung, Junghyeok, Heo Hyun

ETC.

Kim Dokyeom (Short Track athlete), Kim Dongwook (Short Track athlete), Jo Junho (former Judo athlete), Kim Wonjun (Ice Hockey athlete), Dolly (No Brain), DYNO (Team X), Kim Jingeol (actor), Yang Hanna (announcer)

(source)

[wowzics]

surprise *)

@consilian

BASED ON: PROMPTS ---- THINGS YOU SAID OVER THE PHONE.

“congratulations, hanna!” minwoo, his dance partner of years now, lifts her up in excitement. instinctively, hanna’s body strengthens, making itself lighter for his partner. this seems to amuse him as he laughs while spinning her around. at least someone’s excited with these news. “but i didn’t know you were planning for a baby.”

neither did i, the thought comes to her but instead she gives him a quavery smile. right now, the soloist wants to curl up, maybe cry a little. but her dance partner won’t stop fussing over her, glee reflecting on his eyes. what do hers show? and what will HIS show?

“thank you for coming with me,” she gives him a quick peck to his cheek. sincerity is easy now because, in truth, hanna doesn’t know how would she have received the news her doctor just delivered if she’d been on her own. 

‘miss bae, congratulations. it’s nothing serious... well, no. it’s something. you’re pregnant!’

she would have probably started crying there had minwoo not looked at her in surprise and joy, hand tightening on hers. there’s a high chance at an accidental kick too.

they’re outside for the whole twirling, of course, and now he’s enthusiastically walking her to the car. she’d brought his partner along for two reasons: 1) they had rehearsal after this and 2) she thought it would be anemia, not a pregnancy, and was ready to have him there to ask about all possible precautions throughout performances. 

the main, of course, would be not to end up impregnated by a man but not any man.

he’s chattering excitedly all the way to their company with her occasional nod or brief commentary. the topic of conversation is lost on her, as her mind is screaming inside. she has a iud. aaaand the prevention rate is 94%, her memory helpfully recalls. fuck.

when they arrive, she scrambles off to some trees and a bench outside, calling over her shoulder at his partner. “ah, minwoo, i need to talk to,” she feels her gaze getting lost but she’s almost sure that it just goes down to... where the baby should be growing. he nods, gives her a thumbs up and goes inside. 

her hands tremble and she feels nauseous, it’s the nerves like the ones she gets before every performance but multiplied by the tenfold. she remembers thinking how the end of the world had been when she was kicked out of her company in france. now, ten years later, she’s sure this could be the end of her career. and what about everything else?

somehow she dials his number, puts the device to her ear and feels the urge to throw it against the tree when the ‘leave a message after the beep’ booms through. “daehyun, it’s me.” somehow, her voice remains like the usual, though the call certainly isn’t like any other. 

there’s a pause and the ballerina wonders how should she say this. “last time you came, uhm, the wine was good. thank you.” and many other things that night, if the consequences are any indication. that’s not it, she chastises herself in her head and takes yet another deep breath. “look, something happened and i’m late…,” another short pause and this time it all comes out in one breath, “and this freaking paper and the doctor say there’s a human being developing inside of me, so i guess i’m pregnant. just call me when you can, okay? and visit as soon as you’re done with the tour.” click, she disconnects the call in a hurry, as if to avoid the impossible outcome of a recording answering back after dropping a whole bomb. 

her phone drops inside her bag, probably next to the crumpled up paper, as she prepares herself to go in. jiyoung comes out (yet another soloist in the company and probably hanna’s best friend for some years now) to greet her--- minwoo must have told her. it takes just one look for hanna to throw herself at her colleague, eyes closed tight not to cry as arms circle another petite waist, “i’m supposed to be a swan in five months. no one wants a pregnant woman as a dying swan, jiyoung.”