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novakiart · 1 year ago
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idk if ur still taking recs but I've been reading spideypool for like 8 years so please I love to share:
sorry if any of these have already been recommended!
maybe my all time favorite series, https://archiveofourown.org/series/44337
followed by one of my favorites, if you love fantasy, https://archiveofourown.org/works/13116939
if you like some more spidery-Peter, https://archiveofourown.org/works/12664023
Peter is literally a spider for part of this, its very cute I promise, https://archiveofourown.org/works/24971248
well-developed antagonist, https://archiveofourown.org/series/1162418
autistic Peter, long fic, really well developed villains, https://archiveofourown.org/works/5962876
not my usual type of fic but it's a good one! https://archiveofourown.org/works/28496034
VERY angst but soooo good, https://archiveofourown.org/series/2432785
love me some queer culture and activism, https://archiveofourown.org/works/14729937
venom!!, https://archiveofourown.org/works/20032078
nurse Peter, https://archiveofourown.org/works/11859168
grumpy wade! cats! Peter is a vet, https://archiveofourown.org/works/1986090
team up with daredevil, https://archiveofourown.org/works/10660632
I know this was so many sorry😭😭 I'm obsessed. enjoy! please update if you read any <3
omg omg it's never too late to send me recs! bless you! I'll have to give these a looksee
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bluejaem · 4 years ago
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partner — l.dh
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“we look like a mess.” haechan deadpanned as the camera zoomed in, and you could see two idiots standing in front of the mirror — either of them wearing a sheet mask.
“lucky for you that you’re not alone,” you said as you fixed your face mask, trying your best not to laugh at the sight of you both looking like how ‘ghosts’ looked with a white blanket over ‘em. 
filming a skincare routine vlog with your boyfriend wasn’t supposed to be this chaotic after all.
pairing :: lee donghyuck × fem!reader
contents :: humor, fluff, vlogger!hyuck, domestic!au
warnings :: profanity, lowercase, lame jokes, one joke which was interpreted in the wrong way lmao, i have no knowledge in skincare whatsoever i just watched a few videos here and there skfjds stan hyram 
word count :: 2.5k < 10 minutes >
author's note :: first of all, tYSM for 1.5k,,, i love u guys so much :(( secondly, lee donghyuck loml agenda skfbsknf. please accept my last minute gift for the new milestone <3 there may be some grammatical errors, my apologies. and lastly, enjoy lmao? cringe alert, besties!
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[ % . . hyuckluv is now live! click to watch ]
“hi, guys! welcome back to hyuckluv. and if you’re new here, then welcome to hyuckluv!” haechan gleefully greeted as he looked into the camera. he looked around, probably for a comfortable place to sit. but considering the fact that he was in the bathroom, that’d be a difficult task. 
detaching the camera from its stand, he took it with himself and decided to sit on the edge of the bathtub. he then focused the camera on himself and continued, “so, as you’ve seen already, we’re in the bathroom today. and we’ve also got a special guest with us.” the camera panned over to you, making the things ready for the vlog on the basin counter.
haechan gets up from his seat (that was hurting his butt like hell) and walks up to you. he then started filming the skincare products that you were setting up. “I thought of dragging my lovely y/n into this as well ‘cause the more, the merrier,” haechan snickered as you gave him the stink eye.
“please introduce yourself to my dear hyuckluvies,” he said, now filming you. you put on your brightest smile and started introducing yourself. “hi guys, I’m y/n, and I’m going to be helping this idiot with today’s skincare video!” you chuckled out loud while haechan just pouted behind the camera. 
he turned the camera back to himself and stood beside you so that both of you could be seen in one frame. “yeah, but I’m your idiot,” he said, smiling proudly. you snorted at his comment and ruffled his hair while at it, ��sure.”  
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“shall we begin then?” you asked him when you finished setting up the things necessary for the vlog. he hummed in response and started setting up the camera in front of the mirror.
haechan didn’t particularly do much for his skincare routine. he just washed his face once, maybe twice on special occasions, and applied some moisturizer on his face to hydrate his skin. but when he saw all the steps included in your skincare routine, he could not help but try it on his own. and he could even consider it as content for his viewers, interacting with both — you and his followers. it was like killing two birds with one stone, a win-win. (well, that’s what he called it)
“let’s start with the cleansing oil then,” you said as you scooped out a little bit of the oil from the tiny plastic container. you smiled to yourself when you saw donghyuck with his eyes closed as he waited for you to apply the oil on his face. while you gently rubbed the oil on his face, he smiled in content, very much relaxed at that moment. 
after you were done with it, you were about to scoop out a little for yourself as well but were soon stopped by a certain someone. “wait, let me do it for you,” haechan said, taking the container in his hands and scooping a peanut-sized portion on his index finger. he smiled cheekily as an idea struck him. “always wanted to do this,” he giggled as he booped your nose with his finger, a tiny blob of the oil mounting on the tip of your nose.
ohcanada commented: 
some people are single too yOU KNOW?
peachyuck commented: 
bye they’re so cute hhhhh :((
user1220 commented: 
secsy 😩
scrunching your nose at his touch, you chuckled along with him. he continued to rub the oil on your face, however, he wasn’t as gentle as you (you weren’t going to lie, you kinda saw that one coming). you both then took turns washing your face. as haechan wiped his face with the hand towel that you had set on the counter, he couldn’t help but reminisce about the old times, “this reminds me of the time when we both were lab partners in biology.” 
you turned off the faucet and wiped your face with the towel that he handed you. “oh, please. I remember doing all the work while you just played around with jeno,” you shook your head in disappointment when reminded about those days. “and yet, jeno was able to complete his assignments on time,” you chuckled, passing the towel back to him.
“i bet my ass he paid mark to complete his assignments for him,” haechan scoffed, taking the towel from you and hanging it on the shower stall door’s handle. “now this could go two ways. either jeno really was a smart guy who could get things done even after procrastinating until the last minute. or he was just a himbo, and got his work done by paying others.” you tilted your head in confusion. after all those years of fooling around in high school, you had never actually figured out jeno. 
“nevertheless, his cute eye smile made up for it, don’t you think?” you tried to hold back a smile, knowing very well that haechan would get whiny at this remark of yours.  
hyuck’s dirty socks commented: 
lmaooo are they talking about @jengotjam 💀
in love with renjun and doesn’t know what to do commented: 
naurrr you didn’t just call my man a himbo 😭✋
user1220 commented: 
secsy 😩
��i’m just going to pretend that i never heard that,” haechan faked an awkward laugh and picked up the next essential. “up next, cleansing foam!” he exclaimed as he brought the product closer to the camera (covering the brand name though, he wasn’t going to give them free advertising just like that). 
he opened the cap and pressed down on the dispenser. a small, white and fluffy blob of foam landed on his palm. he brushed the tip of that blob on his other palm, and now that he had two blobs of foam on his hands, he gently patted both his palms on either of your cheeks — rubbing it in a circular motion, which made the foam lather well. 
you really were enjoying the silence taking over. but of course, the lad in front of you always had something to say. “although you can’t deny one thing, i was the best you ever had.” haechan wore a cocky grin on his face as he completed his sentence. 
and here you were, practically choking on your own spit. “huh?” your eyebrows knitted together as you gave him a weird look. 
“i meant, partner. lab partner,” he snorted. this boy was having way too much fun because of your reaction. he knew very well about what he was talking about but didn’t know how you’d interpret it. fortunately for him (and unfortunately for you), you reacted in a way just like he wanted you to. 
you felt heat rise up your cheeks as the embarrassment of the whole situation rushed in (lucky for you, the foam was covering the your face). you clear your throat as a way of signalling that the joke is over and awkwardly turn on the faucet so that you could wash your face. 
haechan just chuckled in triumph as he leaned on the basin counter, patiently waiting for his turn. he reached out for the towel that he had hung on the shower stall a few minutes ago and handed it to you. oh, how you wanted to rub that infuriating smirk off his face. 
after you were done wiping your face, you pumped out a little bit of cleansing foam from the dispenser and gently rubbed it on his face. “are you going to smirk like that even while i’m applying cleansing foam on your face,” you clicked your tongue in annoyance. to which haechan just chuckled, “well, if it makes you annoyed, then yes.”
appetizer_mowla commented: 
i still can’t believe the fact that ya’ll are dating 💀
OkayCut commented: 
enemies2lovers!au, but they’re already in a relationship <3
user1220 commented: 
secsy 😩
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while haechan was washing his face, you decided to go on with the next step. picking out two cotton pads from the container, you dabbed some droplets of the toner onto it. “our third step, toner!” you held his face by the tip of his chin, making him face you as you rubbed the cotton pad all over his face, making sure that you didn’t leave any spaces. 
and while you did that, haechan poured some droplets of the toner onto his palms. well, here he goes again, patting your face with his palms. “i’ve heard that patting it makes it get absorbed better and quicker,” he said as he tucked your stray strands of hair behind your ear. 
“looks like somebody did their research,” you chuckled, throwing the cotton pad into the dustbin and closing the cap of the toner afterward.
“and if i’m not wrong, our next step is... essence?” he said, a hint of confusion in his tone. you found it cute how he actually searched up about these things. “yes, it is. step number four, essence!” 
you both poured out some droplets of the essence onto your palms and give each other a playful look before proceeding. “aah, you know me so well,” haechan snickered as you both started patting each other’s cheeks with the essence still on your hands. when one would scrunch their face, the other would just giggle at the adorable sight in front of them. 
mork leeroy commented: 
wow guys i feel very much included 😃
i lived in america for four years commented: 
stan hyucluv for clear skin, literally.
user1220 commented: 
secsy 😩
haechan reached out for the camera kept in front of the mirror. but before doing so, he wiped off the rest on his pants (wrong move, but it’s a force of habit alright) so that he doesn’t accidentally drop the camera. he turned the camera towards the mirror and picked up a cute little plastic packaging of what looked like sheet masks. “i was so looking forward to this step,” he said, picking up the pack and holding it up in front of the mirror. 
he started filming you as you opened the plastic covering of the sheet mask and took out a wet and gooey sheet mask. “okay, i didn’t expect it to be that slimy—” he kept the camera back in its original place and turned back to you. “here goes nothing,” haechan sighed as he closed his eyes shut, the thought of something that weirdly slimy on his face making him shiver in disgust. his brows knitted together, nose scrunching, and lips quivering at that weird feeling. 
“how do you not feel weird with the sheet mask on, isn’t it like, i don’t know, so freaking slimy?” his words were a little muffled because of the sheet mask. he tried not to move his mouth a lot, thinking that the mask would just slip off of his face if he did so. you started opening another packed of the sheet mask for yourself. and after applying it, fixing the corners and adjusting it to fit your face properly. 
“we look like a mess.” haechan deadpanned as the camera zoomed in, and you could see two idiots standing in front of the mirror — either of them wearing a sheet mask.
“lucky for you that you’re not alone,” you said as you fixed your face mask, trying your best not to laugh at the sight of you both looking like ‘ghosts’ with a white blanket draped over ‘em.
“so for how long are we supposed to have these things on?” haechan asked, lightly scratching the tip on his nose under the mask with one hand while the other held the camera. “about fifteen minutes,” you replied, reading the instructions given behind the packaging of the sheet mask. 
“r.i.p me,” he said, looking into the camera and zooming into the mirror at the same time. 
lil_sun commented:
it’s just a sheet mask bestie 😭
hyuckie side up commented: 
sheet mask: 1 hyuckluv: 0
user1220 commented: 
secsy 😩
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“okay, so it’s been fifteen minutes!” 
“fifteen minutes of pure torture, you mean,” haechan added, taking the towel from you and wiping his face. 
you weren’t even going to lie, those were the toughest fifteen minutes of your entire life. every two seconds, you’d find haechan trying to take off the mask. it was hard enough for you to even move in that ‘cause otherwise, the mask would slip off. and his constant attempts at taking it off didn’t help either. you almost gave up at one point, but the thought of you guys having to retake that scene surprisingly helped you not to let that happen. 
thank god that ruckus was finally over.
it was almost one in the morning at that point, your skincare routine doesn’t usually take this long. if you wanted to get a good night’s sleep tonight, you’d have to take things upon yourself ‘cause it didn’t look like anybody would get to sleep if you let haechan take the lead. it’s always the weirdest of times when he’s so active. 
you picked up the bottle of moisturizer and squeezed some out onto your palm, “second last step, moisturizer.”
you tried your best to spread it well on his face. and then we had hyuck, having the time of his life, his eyes crinkling, and cheeks going up as he smiled wide. he let you finish applying the moisturizer on his face and then squeezed out some to apply on your face. 
“this is the only step i can do well,” he snickered, rubbing the surface of his fingers under your eyes. his eyes suddenly became focused as he continued. his mouth opened up a little as he rubbed the surface of his fingers under your eyes, cute. he smiled to himself as he got ready for the final touch. making his hands flat, he lightly tapped either side of your face with his hands. 
saying ‘your face is so soft’ sure was a good way to be excused for doing that, lee donghyuck.  
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“and onto my favorite step, which—” you picked up the chapstick and showed it on camera as you continued. “—is also my favorite step,” you said, opening the small cylindrical container’s cap and swiveled the bottom part so that it could be used.
you turned to donghyuck, who — well, was very much ready for this. he had a brazen smile on his face, his eyes closed, his lips all puckered up, and his face slowly moving closer to yours. chuckling at this sight, you held his face by the chin (again), carefully applying the chapstick on his lips. 
“ooh, it’s cherry-flavored?” donghyuck asked, lightly licking his lips. you hummed in response and were looking into the mirror to get a better view while applying it on your lips as well. 
“let me help you with that,” he said, taking the chapstick from you and simultaneously closing it. 
wait, what? why’s he closing it?
he read your face, which clearly said ‘what the fuck?’ and just smirked instead. “we could just kiss instead, you know?” 
[ % . . live broadcast has ended! thank you so much for watching ♡ ] 
jwisungshi commented: 
wHAT THE FUCK YOU CAN’T LEAVE US HANGING LIKE THAT 
zhonglele commented:
no bc i thought ya’ll were actually going to kiss, i shOULDVE KNOWN BETTER </3
user1220 commented: 
secsy 😩
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best-bois-of-kny · 5 years ago
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A scenario where Uzui and his wives were going to a restaurant and met reader there. Reader was waiting in line, turned around to notice them, and said to themselves "Wow. They're really attractive, I won't ever get to know them." Uzui and his wives thought "Wow. They're really cute. Let's get to know them". Cue all of them surprising reader by talking to them. Even asking them out to eat with them. They were so shocked that they accept the invitation without realising at it. Not that they mind
Aww this one's pretty cute, I do hope you enjoy this qwq
❤ A New Member ❤
You were waiting in line in one of the restaurants in Tokyo. It wasn't a fancy restaurant but you heard the food was delicious and it was affordable for you to eat. The sight and smell of the food inside was enough to make your mouth water.
"Let's all eat in here shall we? I heard the food is flamboyantly good here!" You hear a male voice from behind accompanied by giggles that sounded like a woman. You turn your head to see a tall and muscular man whose head was covered in a jeweled headwrap and 3 women. One whose hair was slicked back into a neat ponytail wearing a diamond spotted kimono, another whose hair was in a messy ponytail wearing a striped kimono, and the last with her hair down wearing a solid black kimono. You smiled as you observed them, 'Wow, they're really attractive… they're all happy with each other too, they must be all together.'
The man caught your stare first before the other women did, your eyes widen and blushed, 'Oh God, they saw me! I must have weirded them out!' You internally screamed, embarrassment took over your face. You heard them whisper behind you, but you could barely hear what they said.
"Cute!" 
"Tengen-san, look!"
"Oh could we invite them?" That's all you can make out, but you weren't sure. You heard the man laugh again, "Well, why not? The more the merrier!" You hear him say. 
You felt a tap on your shoulder, you looked behind to see the same man and the 3 wives. "Hello there gorgeous, is anyone with you?" He asked you with a bright and welcoming smile. Your face heats up a bit, "U-Um, no, not really. Why?" You asked while stuttering. One of the girls approached and placed a hand on your shoulder, "We were wondering if you would like to join us?" She asked, "Yeah, please join us!" Another one said, "If that is okay with you." The third one said.
You were still processing about what just happened, surprised that these people you stared at are now inviting you. With a bashful smile, you replied with, "I-I would like to! Is it really okay for me to join you?" You asked the tall man. He beamed at you  "Of course, my wives saw something in you, so I decided to invite you." He held out his hand, "Shall we?" You giggled at the gesture and took his hand, "We shall!" The wives squealed with joy, excited to have a bite with you.
~~~❤~~~❤~~~❤~~~
You all exchanged your names while waiting for the food to arrive. The white haired man was named Tengen Uzui, Hinatsuri was the one with the diamond spotted kimono, Makio in the striped kimono, and Suma in the black kimono. "So (y/n), do you live here in Tokyo?" Suma asked, to which you shake your head, "No, but I do work here. It's a little far from my hometown but I needed to make money to support my family." You replied. "I see, you must be a very hard worker then." Suma said as she petted your hair lovingly. You blushed again and giggle quietly.
"They're cute aren't they?" Hinatsuru asked her husband, to which he nodded with a grin on his face, "They're absolutely flamboyant!" 
The food then arrived and you all started to eat, talking more about your lives. You learned that Tengen is a demon slayer and his wives are shinobi, "Those must be really dangerous jobs… how are you able to do that?" You asked as you took a bite from your food. "Well, we did it flamboyantly" Tengen said proudly, then he looked at his wives, "But I always make sure that my loved ones are safe first." You smiled, happy to know that even is he seems like a show-off, he's a very caring husband. 
You heard Suma giggle beside you, "What is it?" You asked. "You just have little something there on your cheek" Makio replied as she wiped the mess from your face. "A-ah, t-thank you Makio-san…" you mumbled as your blush deepened, Suma just squealed at your cuteness.
"They make a good spouse, don't you think so?" Hinatsuru asked quietly to Tengen. The man thought about it and grinned. You were an absolute angel in his eyes, both beautiful and gentle. He loves the way you interact with his wives and your smile makes him feel warm. "Hey, (y/n)?" He called out to you, to which you give a questioned hum. Tengen then took your hand into his own, looking at you in the eye, "How would you like to be a part of my family? Just me, Hinatsuru, Makio, and Suma?" He asked, flashing a toothy grin.
Your eyes widen as you can't help but feel bubbly inside, "R-Really?" You questioned, earning a humble laugh from the man, "Of course! You'll be a spectacular, flamboyant spouse!" Tengen beamed, as his wives giggled, "What do you say (y/n)-san?" Hinatsuru asked. Your blush once again rose up to your face, "I-I mean, that would be nice but didn't we just met? And you know, probably get to know each other better?"
Tengen have you a reassuring look, "If that's what you want, then we can build our relationship stronger until our wedding day!" He laughed. "Oh, I can't wait to have more dates with you!" Suma beamed, hugging you from your side, "Especially when we get to shop for your wedding attire." Makio joined in, grinning at you. "E-Eh? W-Wait, you guys!" You tried to protest, but you can't help but feel excited as well. Maybe this would be a nice change in your life.
"It's nice to have a new member to protect and care for, don't you think Tengen-san?" Hinatsuru asked, giggling at the three in front of her. The man nodded, "A new member in my flamboyant family, I like the sound of that!" Tengen beamed, laughing. Oh how he can't wait to choose for your wedding ring one day.
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kimjoongs-main · 6 years ago
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ohshc au - jaemin
continuation of this au
↳ requested by: this anon gave me the idea so thank you my sweet~
↳ type: bullet scenario
↳ warning(s): n/a
↳ a/n: happy 18th birthday dream boy, i hope the members shower(ed) you with love and support today! i love you very very much jaemin ❤️
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ahh yes, na jaemin aka the host club’s leader aka the host club’s king aka the host clu—okay you get the idea here
jaemin’s a third year along w jeno, hyuck, and renjun but the club has been around since the beginning of his second year
at first, everyone else was kinda hestitant to go along w jaemin’s idea of starting a host club, but once they heard his reasoning they agreed
the club had humble beginnings, only a handful of guests would trickle into the music room after school, curious to see what the club was about
but the next time they came in, those guests brought their friends and their friends brought their friends and pretty soon the host club had an impressive turnout
the guests were just entranced by the dreamies and their ability to charm them, but jaemin was on a whole other level
the majority of the guests who would come were usually his regulars and trust me, jaemin had a LOT of regulars
but he didn’t seem to mind, the more the merrier right?
this boy is so cheesy it’s disgusting but his guests love it sooooo
however the other members hear it from him so often that they’ll occasionally throw a pillow at him or stuff his mouth with cake to make him shut up cough renjun cough
he’s in charge of the club’s daily concepts and it’s both a good thing and a bad thing, good bc he always comes up with themes that entertain the guets, and bad bc the costumes are fucking ridiculous slfkskwk :’))
but the others smile thru it bc the guests’ happiness is their number one priority
jaemin tries to make sure every guest leaves happy, no matter if they’re his guest or not, and so far he’s succeeded......until now
a new girl had come into the music room one day, she had just transferred from a different school and heard from her classmates about the host club and decided to check it out for herself
and the second she entered the room she was met with jaemin holding a red rose in front of her as he smiled brightly and flashed her a wink
“well hello my darling, i haven’t seen you around here before. what’s your name?”
the new girl kinda just scrunched her nose and rolled her eyes, much to jaemin’s surprise, and she walked past him, moving deeper into the room
jaemin looked after her worriedly but let it go as soon as he heard his guests calling for him
the entire time, the new girl just stood in the far corner and observed everythimg thru narrowed eyes
it eventually came to a point where everyone was aware of her presence and they all became uncomfortable
jeno walked up to jaemin and whispered in his ear “hey jae, what do we do about her? she’s making the guests feel awkward” and jaemin gets up and says he’ll handle it
when he walks over to her, he plasters a gentle smile on his face again “is something wrong, lovely? why are you here by yourself? would you like to—“
“you people disgust me” she hisses
jaemin freezes and so does mark and hyuck, as they were the closest ones
“i’m...i’m sorry?”
the girl huffs and uncrosses her arms, pointing an accusing finger at jaemin “you guys are basically manipulating these girls, telling them how beautiful and lovely they are, but you don’t really mean it do you? admit it, you guys are just doing this for yourselves right? to see how many girls you can score?”
at this point the entire room has their eyes fixed on jaemin and the new girl, and renjun has heard enough so he gets up and stomps over to them
“you’ve got it all wrong, that isn’t what we’re about! we’re not doing this to get girls, you can’t just walk in here and assume—“
renjun was interrupted by jaemin holding his hand up and giving him a look, then he turned back to the girl with a serious look on his face “i apologize miss, but i’m afraid you have the wrong idea. the club’s foundation isn’t built on what you’re accusing us of. if you wish to know, then i’d be happy to speak privately with you but not now, i have guests to keep company.”
jaemin then turned around to walk back, but not before he looked over his shoulder one last time “you’re free to stay if you like, but if you’re just going to stand there and stare at everyone, then i’ll kindly ask you to leave, thank you”
the girl chose to leave and for the rest of the day, the members and guests were in low spirits
when the club closed for the day, jaemin went home by himself, which was different from his usual antic where he’d take the other members out for some food and just hang out, but today seemed to rlly bring him down
all everyone else could do was sadly watch him walk down the street to his house
the next day wasn’t any better, after the new girl’s outburst the other day, fewer guests came to the music room that day
when asked why their friends didn’t show up, they said that it was bc of what happened
and to make matters worse, rumors started spreading around the school about how jaemin was actually a player and he only started the club to make easy money and meet girls
of course none of that was true, but jaemin chose not to say anything, much to the surprise of everyone else
“jae, you know those rumors aren’t true so why aren’t you saying anything to defend yourself?”
jaemin just smiled at his friends “do you guys believe those rumors?” and they all shook their heads vigorously, making jaemin smile wider
“good, then that’s all that matters. people can say what they want about me, their opinions don’t matter. as long as the seven of us know the truth, then that’s all i need” he patted chenle and jisung’s shoulders before slinging his backpack over his shoulder
“besides, we still have some guests who continue to enjoy our company, wouldn’t want to keep them waiting right?”
when the seven of them walked into the music room, they were surprised to see you standing by the door
mark was the first to greet you “oh, hey y/n what are you doing here?”
you were the a member of the newspaper club and due to low fundings, your club leader had you go out and find out what you could about the host club and write a juicy story about them
he claimed that if you could create a story that exposed the club for who they really are, then the school would buy more newspapers which meant more funding for the club
you didn’t wanna do it, considering you were really close with mark, but you had no choice if you wanted the newspaper to survive.....so here you were
“oh um...i’m here to do a story on the host club....f-for the school newsp—“
“forget it y/n, we know what you’re up to” hyuck cut you off w a sneer and you winced, but before you could reply jaemin walked up to you with a small but dazzling smile on his face
“a news story about the host club? that’s fantastic! i’m in” and everyone’s just like what the hell jae you just said—
“i don’t care what people have to say about me, but i’m not going to let anyone slander our club’s reputation, so i’m willing to do this” he looked back at me “under one condition”
“and that is??”
“before you publish your story, i want to read it first. i won’t say anything about it, i just want to read it. do we have a deal?” he stuck his hand out and you stared at for a second before shaking it “.....deal”
jaemin grinned and clapped his hand on your shoulder “well, it’s a pleasure to have you here y/n”
for the next few weeks, you’ve been attending the usual club hours and observing how the hosts interact with the guests, occasionally asking them questions about the club and how it works
you’ve been attending their club meetings too, but to your surprise, all they do is discuss a theme for the next day and then jaemin takes you all out for some food and just hang out
one time, you were curious as to why jaemin and the others continued on w the club despite the rumors so you decided to ask
he ponders your question for a moment before he looks at you with a gentle look on his face
“because we’re all invested in this club y/n, the other hosts have become my second family and making our guests happy is what we all love to do. it’s not for the money or the chance to meet girls, but to make someone’s day just a little brighter”
you wrote down his response, but you were a little shocked to say the least, you didn’t expect that to come from him
a few more days pass and now you’re just about ready to edit and publish your paper, but it’s not quite what you expected
you were sent to write a juicy, gossip story about the host club, but instead all your notes said good things about it
the time you spent with the hosts, especially jaemin, opened your eyes and you realized that those rumors were untrue, the host club wasn’t some way for the members to meet girls, and jaemin wasn’t a player at all
he genuinely cared about everyone who walked into that room and made it his goal to have them walk out happier than when they walked in
you thought about it for a moment before you knew what you had to do
later that night, you pieced the story together, making sure to include every little detail and the next morning, you handed jaemin a copy
but to your surprise, he gave it back to you
“i thought you wanted to read it before it was published?”
but jaemin shook his head and shoved his hands into his pockets “nah it’s okay. i’ll trust your judgement”
you were left speechless as jaemin reached up to ruffle your hair, smiling at you once more before walking to class
later that same day, you published the article with a headline that said: “the truth about the host club”
and when you bumped into jaemin in the hallway, he waved a copy of the newspaper in your face and chuckled “i knew i could trust your judgement y/n, thank you”
thanks to you, not only did the host club gain most of its guests back, but the newspaper reached a new peak in fundings bc of the amount of copies that were sold that day, it was a win-win situation
as for jaemin, the rumors about him stopped circulating thru the school and everyone finally knew the his real motives
even the girl who had caused the whole thing came in one day and apologized sincerely for making assumptions
after the article about the host club was published, none of the hosts really got see you around the school anymore
but one day
it was another normal day for the hosts when they heard a gentle knock on the door
mark opened the door only for you to walk inside
the hosts all greeted you warmly
“hey y/n! long time no see, how’ve you been?” hyuck asked
“i’ve been doing great, and i can see you all feel the same”
they all smiled at you before jisung piped up “whatcha doing here y/n? are you doing another story on us?”
you smiled “actually no....i came here as a guest”
seven pairs of eyes widened in shock at your statement
“i hope you guys don’t mind”
“of course we don’t mind y/n!” chenle threw his arm around your shoulder “alrighty then, take your pick! which one of us is more your type?”
you looked around at all their faces before your eyes landed on jaemin
you smirked “well, i’ve actually been really interested in the princely types lately so..”
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