#i wrote this at 5 am bc i couldn't stop thinking about this scenario

[stilydinski]

Night Escapades

pairing: boyfriend!chan x reader (gender neutral)

genre: fluff

word count: 1.5k

description: saving your boyfriend from a sleepless night of overworking is by now part of your job

It was late when you arrived at Chans apartment. Tired from a relatively uneventful day which somehow still managed to exhaust you. Hoping to get some peaceful rest accompanied by your boyfriend, you walked through his place which you owned a key for even though you don't officially live there. Chan gave it to you on some occasion since you were spending most of your time there anyways and he would not have to open the door all the time. But still you don't officially live together with you still owning a dorm at your university.

You looked through all the rooms which were not a lot to begin with but you somehow could not find him. Looking at your phone you read the time.

12:27 am.

Knowing Chan, he was probably still working at the little studio the university had which he used together with his group consisting of him and his friends Changbin and Jisung. Even if it is technically still just a hobby for the three they put in a lot of effort into their self-written songs. They all hope to be able to make money out of their passion for music in the future once they graduate from college. You know Changbin and Jisung, they both did not enjoy working through the whole night and you are sure that at least Jisung has most likely left already to get some rest. They all had classes tomorrow but especially Chan does never let that stop himself from editing or writing songs and lyrics until the morning hours.

This is why you would often walk over to the studio in order to get your boyfriend and force him to rest so that he won't collapse from exhaustion and only get one hour of sleep. Sensing that is exactly what is happening right now you were walking through the empty campus. Only lit by a few lanterns, you clutched your arms around yourself in order to provide some more warmth in the cold night breeze as you walked in the direction of the studio pretty quickly. When you arrived you could already see the light inside. The boys have a key for the studio after convincing their music professor that they needed to be able to record and arrange their songs at any given moment. Getting tired of constantly unlocking and locking the place for them he gave in and provided them their own key.

You opened the door quietly and entered. After walking to their recording room you could only hear silence which made you conclude that the two younger boys had probably already left. Walking inside the small room you saw your boyfriend sitting in a chair looking concentrated at his laptop in front of him. When he heard you close the door he startled and looked up only to ease and smile when he saw your face.

'You know I always tell you not to stay here too late all the time but you still do it,' you told him sounding mildy disappointed but the both of you knew that you were not surprised.

'I didn't look at the time to be honest. Changbin and Jisung left early because they have exams tomorrow. I wanted to finish these arrangements and must have lost track of time,' he answered sheepishly looking into your tired eyes with his, which most likely looked the same, before looking back down at his laptop. You walked over to the table behind him and leaned down to wrap your arms around him from behind.

'It's about 1 am let's go Chris,' you said quietly and kissed his cheek softly. 'We both have classes in the morning and should get some sleep. I'm writing a test tomorrow.'

He turned his head towards you and frowned 'You shouldn't have walked here baby, you need rest to have enough energy for your test! Don't worry about me I'm gonna finish this and then I'll join you at the apartment. I won't take more than an hour, I promise.' He looked at you softly but worried why you would sacrifice your resting time when you needed it more than him.

'Well that's too bad because I'm not gonna leave without you.'

The both of you were almost whispering considering the time and also the fact that your faces were literally mere inches apart.

Both of you were looking into the others eyes as if you could read each others thoughts and dreams in them. You were wondering how his simple brown eyes could be so beautiful and unique. There are a lot of people with brown eyes but Chans still managed to captivate you every time because of all the love he holds in them when looking at you.

'I guess we'll better get going then. I don't want to be the reason you're too tired to concentrate tomorrow,' he said turning back to his laptop saving his work and closing the program.

You smiled, having succeeded in getting him to rest once again. Chan packed everything up and hung his bag over his shoulder. Taking the hand he extended in your direction you walked with him out of the studio after locking up.

On the way back to his apartment a comfortable silence hung in the air since the both of you were tired and exhausted. The cold night made you freeze again which resulted in you holding onto Chans whole arm to be closer to him and to provide some warmth. When he noticed you were cold he took his arm and wrapped it around your waist to pull you closer to him. Laying your head on his shoulder he bend his head down to kiss the top of your head softly.

When you both arrived at his apartment you did not waste any time and got ready for bed. As you were lying in bed you looked at his dresser where some pictures were put onto. You looked at a picture of the two of you remembering the day it was taken and how much you enjoyed the time spent with him.

To be honest, you enjoyed all the time you have with him though. Whether you are at a party together with his friends or just cuddled up in his bed abandoning the books you were supposed to read for class. Even after being with him for a longer time he still managed to make your heart flutter everytime he complimented or simply just looked at you lovingly like he always did. You loved him with every inch of your heart and knowing that he reciprocated those feelings entirely is probably the best feeling you ever experienced in your life.

Taken out of your thoughts by feeling a familiar arm wrap around your waist you eased into his touch and immediately relaxed.

'You know you don't have to come get me from the studio all the time. I wouldn't actually spend the entire night in there, I'd get some rest eventually,' he chuckled and traced random patterns with his fingers on your waist.

'I'm not too sure about that,' you laughed softly and he felt your torso vibrate from it against his chest. 'But seriously, I don't want you to just get some rest, but enough. There was more than one occasion during morning classes where you were almost falling asleep. Oh, wait how could I forget about the time you actually fell asleep and got caught?'

'Can you stop mentioning that please- it's embarrassing enough Minho talks about it all the time,' he pleaded being all too used to getting teased for the incident by his friends.

You just laughed and turned your head towards him. 'If you promise me it won't happen again, maybe?'

Knowing well enough he might not be able to keep his promise he replies with a weak 'whatever' and finally closed the small gap between your lips. Your eyes fluttered closed and you stayed like that for some time, lips softly moving against each other and pouring all your adoration and appreciation for the other into the kiss. When you pulled away you slowly opened your tired eyes again only to be met by Chans looking just as tired but still not with any less admiration.

You pecked his lips once more and finally turned your head away again to lie comfortably in his soft bed. You closed your eyes but you felt Chan pressing his lips to your cheeks once more for a few seconds before settling down at last too. 

'I love you,' you whisper, so quietly that even if you weren't alone it would only be heard by the one and only man it was meant for.

'I love you too,' he muttered before you finally both drifted off to sleep with a smile on your face and a content feeling of love in your hearts because you both knew that you were the only ones owning the other's heart and you couldn't be happier about it.

[yoyoplisetsky]

so i see this list and E G J K L M N sorry i couldn't help myself cary. (you know i am being totally facetious here right? hence not putting fics in for those that ask bc you know which i mean)

fic author ask meme or whatever it is

E: If you wrote a sequel to [insert fic], what would it be about?

well it would be about a certain someone asking another certain someone a certain question and it would involve burnt cookies and a failed attempt at romantic wagashi that probably get slammed in the trash because a certain someone knows how to cook real food but has no idea how to bake

G: Do you write your story from start to finish, or do you write the scenes out of order?

oh matE you know i write wildly out of order. my handwritten fics are the best because i have to figure out what order they actually belong in. it’s like a puzzle. just finished my kamome draft, right? i wrote the ending first, and then the middle, and then was like “oh shit, things need to start” and then there’s call of the wild, which i wrote part one, and then parts 5 and 6, and then parts 2-4 honestly what is “order”

i wrote desserts all in order

i’ve had the last scene of catfish written since i started it. i started it months ago and i have the last scene written. come on, cary.

J: Write or describe an alternative ending to [insert fic].

ummmm,,,, o hboy

Viktor reached his hand up to ring the doorbell, clenching the neck of the bottle tighter in his hand as he debated turning around and running away. It was early, much earlier than he usually came around, so Yuuri wouldn’t know it was him who disappeared from his front porch, even if he saw him. After all, what if Yuuri preferred the anonymity of just texting Viktor and leaving notes?

It was too late. He’d bought this expensive wine, he’d made these pirozhki – he’d ring the doorbell. This was going to happen. Viktor breathed out, finally pressing the button so that the noise rang out, and he stood in silence, waiting for the door to open. What was he going to say if the door opened? Yuuri wouldn’t recognize him, he’d have no idea who Viktor was.

What if Yuuri wasn’t home, and Viktor was just awkwardly ringing someone’s doorbell?

And then the door cracked open. 

“Who are you?” asked a very clearly American accent. Not-Yuuri.

“Is... Yuuri... here?” Viktor asked, feeling suddenly very self-conscious as he was stared down by the American man. Of course Yuuri had roommates. What student could afford to live in a house like this completely on their own? Viktor was crazy to think that Yuuri would be here alone, that Yuuri would want him that - 

“No, man, you just missed him. He slammed some half-cooked dessert on the counter and ran to the store, still wearing his apron. Something about ‘damn Russians and their sour cream’? I don’t know. All I know is all his baked goods’ve been disappearing lately.” Then the Roommate paused, squinting at Viktor. “Are you the damn Russian?”

“I... guess so?” Viktor was suddenly very alarmed, and he blinked. “I can come back later! I just was here because I was wondering if Yuuri wanted - “ As he was backing down the stairs, he bumped into someone, and they both went tumbling down, slamming into the ground beneath the stairs.

There was a man underneath him with a bewildered look on his face, his blue glasses askew and his hair going every which way, like it was being pulled out with stress. “Viktor?”

Viktor kissed him.

K: What’s the angstiest idea you’ve ever come up with?

i’m gonna probably have to say my plane crash fic (never stop remembering him). like i’ve had a lot of angsty thoughts, but that one Hurt Me to write. my very first fic, routine, i considered injuring yurio instead of viktor. that would have hurt. with that boy is a monster, we’ve talked a lot about angsty afterlife scenarios. but i’m gonna say the plane crash fic.

L: How many times do you usually revise your fic/chapter before posting?

h    a we ll it depends. bang fics? over and over and over. i use a beta (as you know. my beta i couldn’t have finished desserts without rough draft is killing me. 

one shots/normal multichaps? those things get read through once or twice, i make sure i have no squiggly lines, and they go up.

M: Got any premises on the back burner that you’d care to share?

vampire au where eat bugs

yuuri ghost; viktor writer (!!!!!!!! notes in myth on hauntedhouse pliny/lucian)

third wheel for hire

yuuchris catfish au nuri on post

are notes i have in my post-it note on my laptop of ideas i want to get to at some point if that makes any sense. working on a mermanatee yuuri fic, working on desserts sequel. finishing up a college meeting from yuuri’s pov. i need to finish victuri bang before i write any of them tho

i’m also writing a pacific rim fic where hermann is a scifi author and newt has no idea.

N: Is there a fic you wish someone else would write (or finish) for you?

catfish t b h. i love that fic but i don’t have time someone pls take it from me and finish it off g                          od. plus i’m dreading the ending bc i love that fic i don’t want it to end