#he wouldn’t stop until changbin said yeah true they don’t have hands. LMAO they’re so fawking silly
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hey did you all know snakes don’t have hands
#replayed this bit like 10 times he’s SO fawking funny why’d that upset him so much#BUT THEY DONT HAVE HANDS. CHANGBIN THEY DONT HAVE HANDS CHANGBIN!!!#he wouldn’t stop until changbin said yeah true they don’t have hands. LMAO they’re so fawking silly#stray kids#han
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Tourniquet - Han Jisung Gang AU Part 1
Description: you’re a college student working part time at a maid cafe when you get involved with another student, who happens to be part of a gang
Authors note: I kept the maid cafe idea Bc it’s cute ok
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Running. That’s all I could do as the darkness crept in. The last little bit of light was taken, ripped from me from my own hands as I cried out for them to stop. My chest hurt. I’m bleeding and there’s no one here to save me. I can’t keep going, it hurts.
I stare up at the starry night, my chest heaving as I can feel what seems to be the last of my breaths leaving my body, and fuck, it hurts. Everything hurts. My heart feels heavy, and my body feels like it’s going to betray me. And what did I do so wrong? Why me? I hear voices. They’re getting closer and fuck, I can’t move. I can’t get my body to listen to me as I lay in a field of flowers that tickle my skin and try to comfort me. They followed me, they’re going to find me and finish off what they started, and I don’t have the strength to resist.
“Poor thing.” I hear a familiar voice as the darkness creeps in.
I close my eyes as I finally accept it, the darkness consuming me until I’m nothing left.
School was always something you took seriously, especially college. But right now, as you laid sprawled out, face down in a mess of papers, you couldn’t say it was true 100% of the time. You were currently being over dramatic over a creative writing paper. You had absolutely no motivation to move that overly priced pen that wrote like magic over that thin, perfectly white crispy paper you had beside you.
On top of school, you were working. Not that you were complaining, it was a simple job. You worked part time at a maid cafe that was always buzzing with people, so you made bank in tips. But work + school = I give up on life.
You finally decided to drag yourself up and slammed a piece of paper down on your desk, dragging the pen out slowly and beginning to write whatever your brain could function at the moment. It was a shame you weren’t allowed to write it in pencil, so the whole “oops I keep breaking the point” trick wouldn’t make you feel better about procrastinating. (Like, stop procrastinating mate! LMAO 😭😂)
You wracked your brain until it hurt and your alarm went off, signaling you had to hop your happy ass off to school and hope the paper you had a week to write but decided to wait till the day of to write it will get a passing grade. When did you become this lazy and unmotivated?
You walked to school, as it wasn’t far from your apartment. You decided to get an apartment off campus to avoid all of the annoying frat parties and all of the drama that went with it. You hated being woken up, so being close to frats and sororities wasn’t a good idea.
You walked into the courtyard of the school, mind not completely there. Your headphones were in as you raised your head and saw a group of guys sitting in the courtyard.
They were always there before and after class, usually messing around. You knew two of them from your Korean class, Chan and Hyunjin. Chan was your typical friendly guy and a Hyunjin was a heart throb.
You walked passed them, your eyes on the ground before you felt eyes on you. You raised your eyes and made eye contact with one. He had large, dark eyes, brown hair, and a pretty face. His eyes were on you as you passed and you looked down to avoid anymore eye contact. He smirked and hopped down from his spot on the cement wall.
You handed in your creative writing paper and sighed in relief as the piece was taken from your hands. You had so much time to do it, yet you stressed yourself out last minute. Why couldn’t you have done it right away like you used too? Instead, you wait until last minute to do everything and then stress about it instead of doing it right away and not having a care in the world.
You sighed in relief again as you left your creative writings class and went to your Korean class, where you all just took notes. You were leaning your head on your hand when you felt another pair of eyes on you. You looked up and made eye contact with Hyunjin, who was sitting beside Chan. His eyes bore into yours as you awkwardly looked away and down at your notes. His eyes were still on you and made you swallow hard. What the Hell did he want? Why was he staring at you so intensely? It made you feel self conscious and uncomfortable as you quickly wrote your notes down.
After class you went to rush out the door, when you turned and looked at Hyunjin.
“Next time take a picture, it lasts longer.” You hissed.
Chan started laughing and Hyunjin stared at you for a moment before smirking at you. You walked out of the room and almost walked directly into someone. You looked up and saw the guy from earlie, his large eyes were on you as you felt your whole body freeze.
He was wearing a leather jacket, a black shirt, a chain, black jeans, and black boots. Despite his rough appearance, his eyes were soft and doe like, with a hint of intimidation.
“Sorry.” You said lowly as you hurried away from the class.
He watched you go, a smile on his face. Chan walked out laughing at Hyunjin, who also looked amused.
“What happened?” Jisung asked.
“Hyunjin was looking at that girl and she noticed. She didn’t swoon like the others, she told him to take a picture because it lasts longer.” Chan cackled.
“Shut up.” Hyunjin mumbled, amusement in his tone.
Jisung laughed and grabbed his shoulder.
“Wow, you’ve never been rejected. How does it feel?” He asked.
“You tell me, you’re always rejected.” Hyunjin said with a smirk.
You quickly changed into your work uniform and headed out the door. You walked a few blocks until you came to the maid cafe. You felt better now that you were at work, loving your job. You walked and in and your boss greeted you with a smile.
“Hey Y/N, how’s school?” She asked.
“Same old same old.” You sighed.
“I understand, but it’ll be rewarding when you finish.” She said.
“I know, it sucks for now but I’ll be happy later.” You said with a smile.
You put your apron on and started your shift, as a few tables came in. One of your regulars came in and he greeted you.
“Hey Mr. Park, how are you?” You asked with a pleasant smile.
“I’m great honey! How are you? How’s school?” He asked.
“It’s going well!” You said, taking his order and running food for a few other tables.
You brought Mr. Park his food when another table came in.
“Welcome.” You greeted with a big smile.
Your heart stopped when you saw Doe Eyes, Chan, and another guy, who looked extremely intimidating despite his short height. His eyes lit up when he saw you and you beckoned them to a table. You handed them menu’s and got them their drink orders.
“You go to (college name) don’t you?” The intimidating one asked.
“I do.” You responded while taking their orders.
“Hmmm. What major?” Doe Eyes asked.
“Psychology.” You said.
His eyes lit up as he smiled at you.
“Really? Any specific kind of psychologist you want to be?” He asked.
“Forensic.” You replied.
“That’s interesting.” He said, his big eyes glowing. “What’s your name?”
“Y/N.” You said, grabbing their menu’s.
“I’m Jisung, you know Chan, and this is Changbin.” He said with a wide smile.
You smiled and nodded as you put their orders in and ran other tables. After dropping off their food, you handed Jisung and the other two their food.
“Oooo this looks good.” Chan said with a smile.
As they ate, you kept catching Jisung’s eye. His large eyes didn’t make you feel uncomfortable or self conscious as Hyunjin’s did. Instead, you couldn't help but smile.
After they finished, Jisung handed you his card and you ran the payment and handed it back to him. He reached his hand out and his fingers brushed over yours, a smile on his face.
“Thank you.” He said.
“Thank you guys.” You said, looking at all three.
The guys sat and talked for a bit, before walking out right before your shift ended. You cleaned up a bit and waved goodbye to your boss before walking out the door. The took your hair out and ruffled it a bit before walking down the stairs and almost colliding into Jisung’s chest.
“Oh, did you just get done?” He asked.
“Uh, yeah.” You answered.
“Hmm, do you walk alone?” He asked.
“Depends. Are you going to kidnap me?” You asked, raising a brow.
He laughed and so did the other two.
“No really, do you walk home alone?” He asked.
“I do.” You responded.
“Why don’t we walk you home then? It’s dangerous out here at night.” He said.
The other two nodded in agreement and you awkwardly agreed.
“So what major’s are you guys in?” You asked as the four of you walked.
“We’re all in business.” Jisung said.
“That’s interesting, are all of your friends in business?” You asked.
“Nah, Woojin and Seungmin are in medical and Jeongins in computer technology.” He said with a big smile.
“Oh, that’s cool.” You said, looking up at him.
His eyes held galaxies in them as he smiled down at you.
You all approached your apartment and you bowed to them.
“Thank you for walking me home, I really appreciate it.” You said.
“No problem.” Chan said with a smile.
Changbin gave a polite smile, and Jisung smiled at you before turning away.
“Now we know where to kidnap her from.” He said, looking back at you and laughing.
“Yah!” You yelled and they all laughed before waving goodbye to you.
“The nerve.” You mumbled, but laughed a bit.
You plopped down on your bed and sighed. School and work were a lot, and you didn’t have friends or a social life really. You looked up at the ceiling for a bit before you decided to clean up and get ready for bed, your mind wandering to Jisung and his big eyes
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