#i'm yelling 😭 omggggggg

[griffithkisser]

I NEED HIM NOW.

[s-tillmonster]

THIS IS SO GOOD AND SO SWEET ICBBBBBBBB

I literally got to the end and I was like.. HUH ??? This was written so well and so fun and easy to read like I was so surprised that I read 12k words omggggggg..

I have too many good things to say about this fic.. The characters were so well written and I loved kinda being in both of their heads as well !!! It was so fun seeing Jay written as like not this super smart guy, I feel like I never see that in fics so this was super refreshing to read.. and I loved that reader was like .. actually mean like she did not rate him at all and I love that her dialogue actually expressed how she felt about him and about sports and just her having opinions that she voiced with no filter, another thing that was super refreshing !!!

I also love that he drank that full carton of milk and his bones healed quicker like that was so funny and silly and amazing and I adore the way you wrote this 😭

You did a really good job at building a life around the characters too and with such a short word count oh my god like.. admirable.. like with Jay's parents and YN having a boyfriend THAT SHE BROKE UP WITH BEFORE GETTING WITH JAY.. UGH THANK YOUUUUUU !!!!!!!!!!!!! Also the boyfriend being Heeseung.. kinda ouchie but I love this fic sm that I'm willing to accept what happened 🙏🙏🙏

That scene with Jay's leg healing and him yelling with excitement while Riki's just sitting there CRYING .. and it felt super realistic too with her reaction, I loved it I l adored it..

THE KISS .. GOD THE KISS AND EVERYTHING THAT CAME AFTER.. LIKE JAY BEING LIKE " As I was making my way to the lockers, this girl—a fan, I’m guessing—blocked my way and started to confess.." UGHHHH 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 this was too good omg.. they were both so funny and well written and just beyond sweet <333

I had the best time reading this fic and I can't wait to devour your masterlist basically .. ALWAYS WITH YOU RB COMING SOON !!! spoiler: I really enjoyed it

Thank u sm for starting, finishing and posting this fic.. I'm so so so beyond happy that I was able to read this and I can't stop thinking about it.. 100/10 LET'S GO JAEYUNVERSE NATIONNNNNNN ‼️‼️‼️💪💪💪🥇🥇🥇

study lessons

PAIRING(S) | park jongseong x fem!reader

GENRE(S) | fluff, angst, strangers to lovers, slight rivals to lovers, mutual pining (kinda), high school au, jock x tutor au

WORD COUNT | 12344

WARNING(S) | profanity, childish bickering, mentions of medical terms, mentions of infidelity (no one cheats so don’t worry!!), jay has a few dark thoughts, mentions of self hatred, reader mocks jay for not being academically bright, jay and reader both have a mild superiority complex, reader is kind of a jerk, and last but not the least, a fluffy kiss ♡

SUMMARY | so jay got piss drunk at jungwon’s party, lost his balance, tripped, and fell off the second floor balcony. now, he’s got a broken leg, a plummeting social status and a doctor’s note that orders him to abstain from all upcoming football matches till his bones mend. too bad he doesn’t possess the power to superheal and won’t be able to play when a recruiter from the college of his dreams comes to watch. left with nothing but regret, broken dreams and a shitty gpa (because why would he study when his coach told him he was guaranteed a sponsored ride to indiana university), he’s forced to bury his nose in textbooks and finally learn what the fuck integrals are. it’s a good thing the school was considerate (and sympathetic) enough to assign him the best tutor on the entire campus—you.

the small hiccup in this arrangement? you hate jocks, but jay thinks you look cute.

BASED ON | axl and cassidy’s story from the american sitcom called “the middle.”

AUTHOR’S NOTE | i’m posting this so impulsively LMFAOO i just realised i haven’t put out any fics for a while now so i thought why let this catch dust when i could repost ?? i hope you guys like this oneshot! feedback is always appreciated ^_^

masterlist

Jay’s legs were killing him.

First, he’d been hobbling through the crowded school hallway and bumping into people every ten seconds. Then, he realised he had forgotten to lock his locker, so he had to backtrack to do it. Then, he realised the school elevator was out of order, so he had to jump on one foot while carrying his backpack and crutches in the same hand as he limped down two floors. And right now, he was standing in what seemed to be an impossibly long line, waiting for his tutoring schedule to be handed to him.  

He probably should have asked for help, but the remainder of his pride had gotten in the way and prevented him from doing just that. He’d already lost his scholarship because of his stupidity; he could not bear to lose his last shred of dignity.

To say what happened at Jungwon’s house had been tragic would be an understatement. 

Being the designated driver, Jay wasn’t even supposed to drink during the party that night, but he had taken one look at the table lined with booze, and every rational thought had flown right out the window. Not even half an hour later, he was stumbling upstairs in search of a toilet to relieve his alcohol-filled bladder. 

Too bad he opened the wrong door and was tipsy enough to have hallucinated an entire fucking toilet in what was actually a balcony. Feeling a migraine approaching, Jay decided to sit on the toilet seat to clear his head first. 

The toilet seat being the thin, metal railing that people usually installed so they didn’t fall off the balcony, of course. Clearly, it didn’t work in Jay’s case because he fell off the moment he tried to sit on it. 

The fact that there was no one to witness his accident had been a small act of mercy on God’s part. When people rushed to the backyard to see what had caused the loud thud, Jay twisted the story and omitted certain parts to save himself from the embarrassment. 

“I was drunk and searching for a place to clear my head. The balcony seemed like a good option, but I didn’t realise how much I had and tripped.“ 

An hour later, he was lying on a bed in the nearest hospital, his leg wrapped up in a cast. His parents were sitting beside him, unspeaking. They didn’t yell at him for getting drunk and being so reckless—not after hearing Dr. Choi, his assigned orthopaedist, say that Jay was lucky to even be alive. She said that considering the way he fell, they should be thankful he suffered a blow to his leg rather than his head. 

Jay, however, wasn’t feeling particularly thankful and didn’t think he had lucked out. 

“What do you mean I can’t play?” he demanded immediately, repeating what Dr. Choi said to him not even moments ago. His chest heaved and a feeling of breathlessness washed over him as he realised what her words meant. 

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