#honeydewjoong

[honeydewjoongg]

early-morning confessions [j.yh]

(the gif is perfect for this holy crap)

Genre: bestfriend!yunho, (best) friends to lovers, FLUFFY AS A CLOUD HOLY-

Word count: 919

Summary: You’re woken up at 4am by a cryptic text from your best friend, but sadly, all does not go as you hoped it would... or does it?

Warnings: please see a dentist after this tooth-rotting fluff 

A/N: Well... this was originally supposed to just be a short time stamp, but I got a little carried away. So here we are. I’m actually really happy with how this turned out, so I hope you enjoy! 

[3:36am] Puppy Boy: Hey, can you meet me at the convenience store on the corner? Quickly, it’s important

The buzzing of your phone woke you up. With a groan, you rolled over with every intention of silencing the device when you saw the text. Your eyes widened and you shot up and out of bed. Stumbling around your room muttering worriedly, you pulled on some sweatpants and your favorite hoodie. Once sufficiently dressed, you slipped on some slides and grabbed your keys from the kitchen of your apartment. You wrapped a scarf around your neck and face before you walked out into the icy winter wind. 

It was a cold December night, and the streetlights illuminated the swirling snowflakes as they were blown around the downtown street. It would have been quite beautiful had you not been worried so much. It had to be serious if he called you out this late – or early, rather. Once you rounded the corner, you saw the light from the 24-hour convenience store. Sure enough, the silhouette of your best friend could be seen in the window and suddenly you were running towards the door. Nearly slipping, you caught yourself on the handle and yanked it open, blowing into the shop along with the wind and snow. 

“Yunho! What’s wrong…?” You trailed off, seeing your best friend smiling with two steaming bowls of ramen.

“Hey! Come over away from the door, you’ll get a cold.” He grinned, motioning you over to sit beside him.

“What is this? I thought you said it was important.” To say you were a little frustrated was an understatement.

“It is important,” He whined, “Ramen is very important.”

“Yunho.” Your voice was stern. His smile slowly dropped, and he turned back to his food. You could tell that he was upset, but you were frustrated!

“Yunho, don’t be upset. I was worried, okay?” You sighed.

“Why?” He mumbled, picking at his ramen with his chopsticks.

“Why? You woke me up at 4am with a cryptic message telling me to meet you because it was ‘important’. What was I supposed to think?” You didn’t mention what you’d hoped, deep in your heart of hearts: that your best friend, who you’d loved since you were six, would finally confess to you. No, that would be a mistake. You could never tell him.

“I-I just wanted a reason to see you…that’s all.”

With your heart breaking in two, you sat beside him. Without a word, you unwound your scarf, took your bowl of ramen and a pair of chopsticks, and began eating. Maybe if you had enough sodium, your unwanted feelings of heartbreak and disappointment would go away. It wasn’t Yunho’s fault, after all. It was yours. You didn’t notice that you were crying until Yunho leaned down to look into your eyes with a sound of surprise. Tenderly, his fingers wiped away the tears as he stuttered out apologies.

“S-sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean to make you cry. I-I love you so much.”

You two had often exchanged the words before, casually, platonically, but it sounded different this time. You looked up at him slowly, eyes wide. Could it be… does he….?

“I-I really mean it,” He was still rambling, “I love you.” He laughed wryly, shaking his head. “I know I’m ruining our friendship by saying this, and I know you’ll say ‘Oh, we can still be friends,’ but I don’t know… I don’t know how we could still be friends-”

“Yunho…” You whispered, still in shock. He continued his ramble.

“Call me selfish, but I don’t think I could survive seeing you with someone else-“

“Yunho.” Your voice was louder this time.

“I mean, I want you to be happy, so of course I’ll support you, but I think I’d have to take a break to collect myself-“

“Yunho!”

“Because I really, truly and honestly mean it, Y/N, I love you. And I know you don’t think- mmph”

You’d finally had enough, grabbing the collar of his shirt and yanking him towards you to shut his mouth with your own. For a few seconds, he’d been frozen, blinking owlishly in shock, before his lips finally began to move against yours. After a few moments, you pulled away, taking in his flushed and still-shocked face.

Gingerly, he lifted his fingers to his lips, “H-how long have you-“

“Since we were six, Yunho.” You smiled softly, heart soaring.

“Oh. Okay.”

You giggled at his response, clearly able to see that he was still stunned by the unexpected turn of events. Shaking your head fondly, you turned back to your ramen. For a few minutes, the only sounds were the wind, the pelting of ice crystals against the window, and you slurping up the last of your ramen. Suddenly, just after you’d swallowed the last of the spicy broth, you were spun around and backed up against the counter, Yunho’s lips on yours as he kissed you with bruising intensity. You let out a surprised sound but recovered quickly, wrapping your arms around his neck to bring him closer. For what seemed like forever, you lost yourself in your best friend. 

Finally, you both pulled away, gasping for air. Yunho’s eyes were sparkling, and his face was flushed. Not from shock this time, though.

“You taste really good.” He breathed.

“Oh-?”

“Like ramen.”

The laugh that exploded from you actually scared the boy, causing him to jump back with a startled yelp. That only caused you to laugh harder.

“You’re such a dork.” You giggled, turning to sit back down.

“Yeah, but I’m your dork.”

[justanotherkpopmultistan]

Tagged by: @i-jeongout

Rules: List 6

1. Hobbies/ talents: I do calligraphy pretty well... I hope...

2. Sports I play: I dance (formerly ballet, currently hip hop & contemporary) & sometimes I play tennis or swim(not that I’m good)

3. K-POP idol I know: Tiffany Young (Stephanie Hwang) is my friend’s cousin so yeah

4. Group I don’t stan: BLACKPINK, sorry blinks...

5. First K-POP song: SUJU sorry sorry haha

6. Last thing I ate: kalguksoo & japchae mandu like a true korean

Sorry for any double tags!

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after the beep - LJN

[please leave a message after the beep]

It’s me, Jeno. I know you’re ignoring me - you can’t be fucking serious. I’ve never been a settle-down-and-go-on-dates guy, you know this. What would you have rather I done? Lied to you when you asked if you’re the first girl to see my new apartment? I’m a simple guy - I have nothing to hide, so I don’t. Feel lucky that I even brought you over in the first place. I usually have better things to do than showing my quick fucks where I live. Call me back. Or not. It’s your loss.

[please leave a message after the beep]

Jeno again. Got your text. You’re wrong, by the way - I wasn’t that drunk during my last call - sorry, voicemail. If you don’t like how I treat you, then you can cut contact yourself. I never told you to fall in love with me, and I sure as hell never told you to confess. I never said I’d make you feel special or anything. I never promised you shit. Don’t come crying to me when I don’t live up to the Jeno that lives in your mind. We won’t date, even if we keep having sex. I don’t mind the sex part. I’ll be by at 11 tonight, by the way. Let me in or not, it’s your call. I’ll see you if I see you.

[please leave a message after the beep]

Jaemin told me you left because you saw me kissing Maya. I don’t know why you would do that - my lips don’t belong to just you. I can kiss whoever I want, especially now that you and I barely even fuck anymore. We’ve been over this. I have a place to show you, by the way. I’ll pick you up at 1. Oh yeah - this is Jeno.

[please leave a message after the beep]

Jeno. Funny how I always go to voicemail, these days. It feels like you actively don’t pick up my calls. Whatever. I know you liked yesterday’s rooftop, you can’t hide that. I saw you smiling when you thought I wasn’t looking. I don’t know why you never let me see your smile on purpose anymore. I’m planning on getting drunk tonight, I’ll send you my location if you wanna pick me up. If not, I have someone else lined up anyways.

[please leave a message after the beep]

You never came for me. You always come for me. Why didn’t you come get me last night?

[please leave a message after the beep]

It’s Jeno. You haven’t picked up my calls or responded to my texts in days. I miss being around you. Call me back when you get the chance. We can hang out, or something.

[please leave a message after the beep]

Didn’t realize you’re dating Renjun now. Whatever. I don’t care. It isn’t like you and I had anything. Jeno.

[please leave a message after the beep]

I miss you. I miss you so much. I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry.

[please leave a message after the beep]

I think I love you. It’s Jeno. Do I even need to say my name anymore?

[please leave a message after the beep]

I hope you and him are happy in the way I wish I had let you and I be.

[the number you are trying to reach may have changed or been disconnected]

[honeydewjoongg]

[2:17am]

It was dark when you first blinked your eyes open. For a second, you laid there wondering what had woken you up. Your boyfriend, San, was fast asleep beside you, so it wasn’t him. It was only then that you noticed the patter of rain on your window.

‘Ah,’ you thought, listening to the noise, ‘That must’ve been it.’

Carefully, you rolled over so that you faced the boy next to you. The light from the streetlamp outside of your window illuminated his face beautifully, though you also wondered how he was able to sleep like that. Almost without realizing it, your face had gotten closer and closer to his. The urge to kiss him was so incredibly strong that you could barely breathe. However, you faltered, remembering that he had a very busy day tomorrow. How could you be so selfish as to wake him up from what little sleep he could get? It was as you were thinking this, face still centimeters away from his, that his eyes opened.

“Well, if you won’t do it, I will.” San murmured, silencing your shocked gasp with his lips.

[honeydewjoongg]

(lol it’s my first time writing one of these, and it’s kinda long. I guess it’ll take me some time to get used to the fact that I don’t need to use so many details! ... Oh well, I think you’ll get the picture. Enjoy! Also, this was based on a convo I actually had with a friend. I know the Sonic Movie doesn’t come out until 2020, but you can bet your butt I’m going to be in a theater laughing mine off with a whole group of friends. Sounds like top-quality entertainment to me)

[3:49pm]

“Hmm, oh yes.” You responded to your friend, San’s, question.

“Really?” He giggled, leaning back in the chair across from you in his living room.

“Yes, really, Sannie. What do you take me for, some kind of fool? Of course, I’m going to see the Sonic Movie.”

“Oh, go-, please tell me you’re joking.”

“I’m not.”

“But why?” The level of his voice raised in incredulity. There was movement on your lap after the sudden loud sound.

“Choi San!” You hissed, before looking down to the boy resting on your lap. His eyelids fluttered, but thankfully he still seemed to be half asleep. Your hand continued its mindless ministrations as your fingers carded through Hongjoong’s hair.

The boy had walked in from work while you were talking with San. You’d come to visit your friend’s dorm after a long day at university, and you weren’t surprised that Hongjoong wasn’t back from the studio yet since he often was there for hours at a time. Actually, you were more surprised that he got home before dark. As you had watched his slumped form stumble past you to his room, San had informed you that he had not gotten home early. In fact, he had been at the studio since the day before. A few minutes after he’d disappeared into his room, you’d been talking to San about something completely random, when suddenly Hongjoong appeared again. With no warning whatsoever, he flopped onto the couch and put his head on your lap. Your fingers had instinctively woven themselves through his hair, and within minutes he was fast asleep. He’d been like that for about half an hour now, snoozing away while you and San continued your conversation like this was completely normal.

“You’re waking him up.” You continued, giving your best friend a harsh look.

“Sorry,” He whined, voice dropping to a whisper, “I’m just questioning our entire friendship.”

You chuckled involuntarily, causing the boy on your lap to blink his eyes open.

“See, look who’s waking him up now.” San pointed out sarcastically as he left the room, shaking his head in mock disappointment.

“Sorry,” You whispered, looking down at the boy’s beautiful face. His eyes were still half-lidded as your hand paused its movements in his hair.

“Don’t stop that.” He mumbled, words slurring together. “Please. It feels good.”

You just hummed in response, resuming the motion and watching as his eyes shut once again. You were content to just listen to the sounds of his even breathing, and that’s all you did.

“Why are you going to see the Sonic Movie?” A small, weak voice asked out of the blue.

This caught you off guard and you giggled slightly as you looked down to the practically-still-sleeping Hongjoong.

“Because, Joong, it looks like it’s going to be the worst movie known to mankind. It also looks like the best movie to go see with a bunch of friends so you can eat way too much popcorn and spend the entire time making fun of it.”

This caused a small amused smile to crease his tired face.

“So, what do you say, Joongie? When it comes out, let’s find a day where we can get all the boys together and do that. Sound like fun?”

He hummed in affirmation and you grinned.

“Okay, it’s a plan then.” 

[honeydewjoongg]

[4:56pm]

You let your eyes flutter closed, basking in the only brief patch of sun you’d found during the entirety of your European backpacking trip. You heard a satisfied sigh from beneath you, and you turned your head slightly to see your boyfriend with the same happy expression. You weren’t quite sure where you were in the Scottish countryside exactly, but you’d decided to hike to your next destination instead of taking the bus. As soon as the sun made an unexpected appearance from behind the haze of clouds, your lanky boyfriend had immediately bounded off the trail and into the field directly beside it.

“Mingi!” You’d called after him, but he only motioned for you to follow him. By the time you caught up with him, he had already cast his pack to the side and was stretched out in a soft patch of grass. Giggling, you dropped your pack and joined him, your head resting on his chest as he wrapped an arm around you. 

It had been about fifteen minutes now, and while you were enjoying the relaxing break, you knew you needed to hike on so that you could make it to your Airbnb on time. You told him such.

“No,” He whined, shaking his head and pouting like a toddler, “Just a few more minutes.”

You let out an exasperated sigh, but you knew that there was no way you could physically get him up, so you were at a bit of an impasse. You shook your head and closed your eyes once more.

Just as you began to nod off, lulled to sleep by the warmth of the sun, you were violently thrown to the side without warning. Your boyfriend was screaming in terror as he grabbed his pack and sprinted back to the trail.

“What the- Mingi! What’s going on? What is it?” You yelled, jumping up and chasing after him with your own backpack. Adrenaline pumped through your body as you saw how fast he was running. He was truly scared.

“M-Mingi! Wait up! What’s wrong?”

By the time you finally caught up with him, he’d stopped about half a mile up the trail. You skidded to a stop beside him, bent over in half and gasping for air.

“Go- Mingi, you’ve got to slow down. I don’t have your mile-long legs, okay? I can’t run that fast, holy-“ You broke off, noticing that he wasn’t responding. When you finally looked up and took in his petrified expression, you felt your adrenaline spike once again.

“W-What was it?”

“A-a spider. There was a spider on my face.” His voice was shaky. Time seemed to stop, and you could swear that you actually heard a record scratch.

“A what?”

“A spi- a spider?” This time his voice was shaky for a different reason, eyeing your furious expression carefully. He began to back away slowly.

“Mingi.” Your voice was a mask of calm, and he audibly gulped, “You have five seconds to start running. One…”

“Wait, no! Y/N, I’m sorry, I-“

“…two…”

And he was off, sprinting down the trail away from you even faster than he had from the spider, shrieking at the top of his lungs. You couldn’t help but laugh at the antics of your overdramatic boyfriend as you set off after him with a yell of your own. 

[honeydewjoongg]

[10:58pm]

Your phone hung limply from your hand. With shaking fingers, you tried to brush the hair out of your face. Sitting down on your bed, you tried to process the information you’d just received. You had just gotten off the phone with your mom. She’d called from your home in America, still sniffling, to tell you that your family’s dog had passed away. The first tear had just begun to make its way down the left side of your face when you heard footsteps in the hall. Sitting up quickly, you furiously wiped at your face, trying to remove all traces of your sadness.

“Hey, babe.” Your boyfriend sighed, dropping his bag by the door. He disappeared into the walk-in closet. You cleared your throat before speaking. “Hey.”

Jongho’s voice echoed from the enclosed space, telling you about his eventful day.

“… and then Seonghwa told San that… hey, are you okay?”

His sudden question broke you from your reverie. The look on your face must have answered for you because he walked over immediately.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, looking concerned. You brushed him off.

“N-nothing, its nothing.”

“What’s wrong?” He cradled your face in his hands gently, “Its okay, you can tell me.”

Your eyes welled up, making his widen as you burst into tears. Instantly, his arms were around you, pulling you to his chest. Gripping fistfuls of his t-shirt, you somehow were able to sob out your story. You see, this dog meant more to you than just any pet. In fact, your dog had been the one to pull you out of your fear of animals after an old, blind mutt had attacked you when you were little. With his calm and loving nature, your dog had instilled that love and adoration of animals back in you, and he had become your therapist of sorts. You’d known that he was getting old, but you hadn’t wanted to face the reality of him passing away after you moved. So, now that it had finally happened, the emotions hit you full force. Somehow, after an unknown amount of time, you ended up curled up beside your boyfriend on your bed, still crying softly. Gently cradling your shaking body, Jongho simply let you cry yourself to sleep as he petted your hair and whispered comforting words in your ear.

[honeydewjoongg]

HoneydewJoong’s Masterlist

Key: [A] - angst, [F] - fluff

-> WIP List <-

Long Journey Masterlist (ot8) [F][A]

Kim Hongjoong

Sweet Dreams [F][A?]

[3:49pm] [F]

The Outcasted Ranger - a Long Journey Character Moodboard

Park Seonghwa

The Silver Wizard - a Long Journey Character Moodboard 

Jeong Yunho

early-morning confessions [F]

Kang Yeosang

coming soon!

Choi San

[2:17am] [F]

Song Mingi

[4:56pm] [F]

Jung Wooyoung

coming soon!

Choi Jongho

The Dwarven Prince - a Long Journey Character moodboard

[10:58pm] [A] [F]

(Pictures aren’t mine)

[honeydewjoongg]

Long Journey: an ATEEZ fantasy au

Genre: Fantasy, Romance (?) ot8xOC/Reader

Length: I’m not quite sure yet, it will be a longer, several-part fic

Warnings: Probably some angst (and dangerous situations), but also fluff because my heart can’t handle too much lol. 

A/N: I decided to write an OC in this one since it makes it easier to develop the character’s personality and appearance, among other things. I’m not quite sure if I will be able to update this regularly, or if anything will come of this at all. I really just wanted to put this out there to gauge interest.

Summary

Finnley Fogthorne never thought she’d be involved in anything more exciting – or dangerous –than the work she did with her best friend, Kim Hongjoong. However, when the shadow of death falls over an entire race of people, no matter how rude they are, she cannot find it within herself to ignore their cry for help. As she and her partner join a company of unique people designed to vanquish the threat, she realizes that her work as a ranger will never compare to the peril she now finds herself in. Follow her and her eight companions as they navigate through innumerable hazards, suffer from internal conflict, and cultivate strong relationships, all while bearing the weight of the world in the hopes of saving the lives of thousands.

[justanotherkpopmultistan]

thanks for the tag @bring-me-the-crackheads!

i tag @sidetrackedkids, @deffstraykids / @venti-bleach, @peachynamuu / @honeydewjoong, @soft-kpophours, @justanothermultistan, @citrussound

hello!! it is i!! arya the anvil (angel + devil) here to make you smile one moment and make you wish i was dead the next :D

i was tagged by the lovely @luvjisungs!!

here’s the link: https://picrew.me/image_maker/41329/complete?cd=gY7x6SYD0M

tagging @writenowskz @visualgiggles and @studio-xlii!!!

[honeydewjoongg]

The Outcasted Ranger - Kim Hongjoong

“You need to leave.” The young ranger told me, kneeling beside my crouched form. I chuckled wryly, wiping my tears and looking back at the horrible tavern I worked at. “Hongjoong, I know you may have grown to care about me over these last few days, but you don’t know what you’re talking about. There’s no way I can leave this place. They may treat me like garbage, but they feed me and give me a place to sleep. I would have nothing if I left, no one to look after me.” He was silent for a few seconds. “Come with me.” At first, I thought I’d misunderstood. “What?” “Come with me, Finn. I’ll take care of you.” 

[honeydewjoongg]

WIPS

OT8

Long Journey: an ATEEZ fantasy au

[honeydewjoongg]

Long Journey: Masterlist

Genre: Fantasy, Romance (?) ot8xOC

Length: I’m not quite sure yet, it will be a longer, several-part fic

Warnings: Probably some angst (and dangerous situations), but also fluff because my heart can’t handle too much lol. 

A/N: I decided to write an OC in this one since it makes it easier to develop the character’s personality and appearance, among other things. I’m not quite sure if I will be able to update this regularly, as I am heading off to college next month.

Summary: Finnley Fogthorne never thought she’d be involved in anything more exciting – or dangerous – than the work she did with her best friend, Kim Hongjoong. However, when the shadow of death falls over an entire race of people, no matter how rude they are, she cannot find it within herself to ignore their cry for help. As she and her partner join a company of unique people designed to vanquish the threat, she realizes that her work as a ranger will never compare to the peril she now finds herself in. Follow her and her eight companions as they navigate through innumerable hazards, suffer from internal conflict, and cultivate strong relationships, all while bearing the weight of the world in the hopes of saving the lives of thousands. 

Character Moodboards:

Seonghwa || Jongho || Hongjoong

Chapters:

Intro || Chapter One (Coming soon)

[justanotherkpopmultistan]

I was tagged by @i-jeongout to post screenshots of the last song I listened to and my lockscreen soooo...

I tag @soft-kpophours @venti-bleach/ @deffstraykids @peachynamuu/ @honeydewjoong sorry for any double tags!