#jang kyungho imagines

[golchaworld]

Ups and Downs | J. KH

➳ pairing: jang kyungho x fem!reader

➳ genre: best friends to lovers!au, college!au, fluff, minimal angst

➳ word count: ~2.9k

➳ warnings: none :)

➳ summary: being jang kyungho’s best friend has its ups and downs. luckily, you’re around for the biggest up of all.

A/N: this is a repost and I despise tumblr for deleting the original!

The clock above the whiteboard ticks slowly.  The petite black hand moves amongst the marks in between the large numbers, making a satisfying ‘click’ as it moves on.  Once it passes the bolded eleven, you count down the seconds.

Five.  Four.  Three.  Two.  One.

The professor looks up from her presentation with a sigh.  She glances down at her watch, as if the time projected on both her laptop and the large analog are both incorrect.  She clears her throat, fixes her blazer, and then dismisses the lecture.

A smile instantly rises on your face, as you begin to pack up your things.  There’s ups and downs of only having one class on Fridays, and getting dismissed is easily one of the best parts.  The only thing that compares is the fact that the class is dismissed at noon, leaving you up to your own devices for the rest of the day.

The biggest up, however, is the smiling face that’s always waiting for you right outside of your lecture hall.

As you push through the double doors, and walk out into the hallway, you spot a familiar figure leaning up against the opposite wall.  When said figure notices you, he breaks out into a smile, chubby cheeks curling upwards and eyes disappearing into crescents.  Warmth instantly floods your core, the way it always does around Kyungho.

The tall boy greets you with a hug, arms fit snugly around your middle.  You take in the familiar scent of his cologne which always contrasts the chemically smell of his hairspray, mixing in a way that’s distinctly Kyungho. 

When Kyungho releases you from his hold, he’s still smiling.  “How was class?”

“I can’t tell you.  I fell asleep within the first ten minutes and woke up five minutes before the lecture was over.”

Your best friend rolls his eyes in response, beginning the walk back to your dorm.

The two of you walk side by side, nudging each other gently as you make your way to the dorms.  Girls oogle at Kyungho as they pass by, giggling and whispering at glimpses of the boy.  If Kyungho notices, he doesn’t show any sign of it, choosing instead to keep engaging you in conversation as you walk.

It’s not until the two of you are sprawled about your dorm do you realize why the girls seemed more excited than usual today.  Kyungho’s defined arms and sides are exposed by the deep cuts of his muscle tee, showcasing the milky skin beautifully.  You find yourself unable to look away once you notice the fact, admiring the way Kyungho’s build has changed from a chubby little kid to the muscular man he is now.

It’s not a secret that Kyungho is nothing short of gorgeous.  You’ve always been able to appreciate his sharp jawline and rounded cheeks, his infectious smile.  He has a gorgeous personality to match his gorgeous looks, too.  Kyungho has always been polite, funny, and smart, every girl’s dream.

You’ve grown up with the talk of how perfect your best friend is, coming from both girls in school and jealous mothers who have tried to set him up with their daughters.  Coming from a small town, Jang Kyungho was the apple of everyone’s eye.  And if he still is, well then that’s no one’s business.

You can’t remember a time without Kyungho, and you suspect that’s because you two met before you were even born. Your mothers had been in the same prenatal class and became fast friends before either you or Kyungho graced the earth. 

Due to this, the two of you have always been attached at the hip. From playing in the sandbox to studying for college entrance exams, Kyungho has always been by your side, proudly claiming the title of your best friend. 

Even as he thinned out and gained muscle, even when girls began to fawn over him and drop love notes in his locker, he was always just Kyungho. Your Kyungho.  And for you, there wasn’t anything without Kyungho. 

“You know,” the muscular boy says as he lay across your dorm room bed. “I have a date tomorrow.”

Your eyebrows shoot upwards. “Really?”

Kyungho has never been one to date. No matter how many people have confessed to him over the years, he has always turned them down, claiming that he doesn’t need a significant other. You wonder what has changed so suddenly. 

“Yeah,” Kyungho sighs. “Jisu was telling me about this girl in his mechanical engineering class, and she’s kind of cute, so I asked her out.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

Your cheeks are warm, and you don’t quite know why. You’ve never imagined Kyungho with another girl, and the thought leaves a sour taste in your mouth.  You choose to shrug it off, however, looking over at Kyungho’s pile of limbs on your bed. 

“Where are you guys going to go for your date?”

Kyungho smiles softly. “I wanted to do something kind of different, so we’re going bowling, and then grabbing food.”

Something twists in your stomach at the admission. Saturday night bowling was a tradition the both of your families picked up when you and Kyungho were little. Each family would pile into the car and drive thirty minutes to the closest bowling alley and spend the entire night enjoying friendly competition. 

“You haven’t been bowling since we got to college.” Your eyebrows furrow, trying to make sense of the sinking pit in your stomach. 

“I know,” Kyungho laughs, momentarily easing the gross feeling in your stomach. “Hopefully I don’t suck. I don’t wanna make a fool of myself.”

“Yeah.”

The silence that follows isn’t exactly comfortable. It has an air of awkwardness, a disconnect palpable between the two of you. Throughout the lifetime you’ve spent with Kyungho, you can’t recall a time where you’ve ever felt awkward around him. You guess that there’s a first for everything. 

.        .        .

Another “up” of Friday is the evening activities that your entire friend group gets up to. At around 9pm, everyone piles into your upperclassmen friends’ shared apartment, ready to spill all of the stories that you haven’t been able to tell each other during the week. 

Donggeon is the first to welcome you into his apartment when you and Kyungho arrive together. He squeezes you all too tight, as usual, often forgetting his own strength. He greets Kyungho with a much less forceful hug before motioning both of you further into the apartment. 

It seems that the two of you are the last to arrive, seeing as all of your friends are sprawled about the tiny living room, watching Chihoon and Jisu play an intense round of Mortal Kombat. 

“Lover boy and Y/N are here!” Donggeon calls as he slips into a spot on the couch. 

Kyungho calls out in protest. “Don’t call me lover boy! How’d you even know, anyway?”

“I may have let it slip to Woonggi,” Jisu calls, never once taking his eyes off the screen. “And you know, once it reaches Woonggi, everyone knows.”

Woonggi yells an offended “hey,” while the rest of the guys laugh. You take the opportunity to slide next to Chanhyuk on the floor, smiling as the older boy brings you into a side hug. You sigh as the rest of the boys bicker, resting your head on Chan’s shoulder. The boy shoots you a concerned glance. 

“What’s wrong?”

You just sigh, leaning further into your friend’s touch. 

“Will you tell me later?”

The genuine concern in Chanhyuk’s eyes has you nodding softly. He gives you a soft smile, squeezing your shoulder in a way that has you subconsciously smiling. 

However, your little bubble is burst by an angry Jisu threatening to throw the video game controller at Chihoon’s head. Chanhyuk sighs, moving to intervene. You watch from your seat as he de-arms Jisu and tosses the game controller to Jeyou. Chanhyuk rolls his eyes as he sits back down next to you, taking you into his arms once again. 

You watch as the scene before you melts into a calm pool of familiarity that only comes with spending every Friday night like this. Humans are creatures of habit, proven by all of your friends falling into their regular roles. From Sungmin and Woonggi bickering on the floor to Donggeon and Kyungho digging into a Chinese food container, everyone has relaxed into their Friday night role. 

You can’t remember a time without the Friday nights in Donggeon, Chihoon, and Chanhyuk’s shared dorm, seeing as the tradition preceded you. Chanhyuk loves to tell the story of the three of them in their freshman year, fumbling with a way to catch up with each other through the chaos of college. As their group grew, so did their Friday night hangouts, welcoming you and Kyungho in with open arms. 

It isn’t until later that you get time alone to speak with Chanhyuk. You lean up against the kitchen counter while the boy fumbles his way through washing the dishes. All of the other boys are either passed out from exhaustion or on their way to doing so, leaving the apartment with the quiet hum of the video game home screen. 

“Kyungho’s going on a date,” you state, breaking the quiet aura that surrounds you. “It’s tomorrow.”

Chanhyuk nods, not taking his eyes off of the dishes. “That’s what’s bothering you?”

You sigh, instantly feeling heat rise to your cheeks. “No, it’s not bothering me. It’s just...weird.”

“Why is it weird?”

“Kyungho, like, has never dated before.”

“So?” Chanhyuk shrugs. “He’s 19. Normal 19 year olds date. That includes you.”

“Shut up! This isn’t about me.” You don’t have to look at your reflection to know that you’re blushing. “It’s just that I’m confused why he’s dating now.”

The older man shuts off the tap, drying off the last plate and pair of chopsticks. You find yourself watching as soapy suds swirl down the drain. When you look up, Chan is smiling at you softly. 

“Did you expect him to stay single forever?”

The question takes you by surprise. Truthfully, you’ve never thought about the future of you and your best friend. You’ve always been content to live in the way things are. Kyungho’s your best friend. You can’t imagine him being anyone else’s. 

“I mean…” you mull over your words. “I don’t really expect anything. I guess I never thought that we would get to this point.”

Chanhyuk chuckles softly, drying his hands on a nearby dishtowel. Afterwards, he’s quick to bring you into a hug, kissing the crown of your head and squeezing you tight. 

“Do yourself a favor, Y/N. Think about why it matters if Kyungho starts dating. He’ll still be your best friend.”

“Yeah,” you roll your eyes. “But he’ll be someone else’s boyfriend.”

Chanhyuk hides a knowing smile in your hair, beginning to rock you side to side in his embrace. “I know.  I know.”

.        .        .

The bliss of Saturday morning is sweet like molasses. You allow yourself to wake up naturally, no alarm needed. You enjoy your coffee and cereal at your desk, catching up on the week’s YouTube videos while the warmth from the sunlight grazes your entire body. 

Eventually, the sticky-sweet morning fades into a citrusy afternoon, filled with warmth and the tang of unfinished homework staring you in the face. When it becomes too sour, you roll your eyes, slide on a hoodie, and get to work in the comfort of your dorm. 

You barely notice as the dark chocolate evening begins to set in, the deep blue offsetting the grapefruit sunset that streaks the sky. When you look up, you check the time. 7:23pm, exactly 7 minutes before your best friend goes on his date. The bitterness of the chocolate night finally settles in your mouth. 

You’re unable to wallow in the rich nothingness of the night, however. It’s only three minutes to 7:30 when a loud knock resonates through your dorm room. Although the sound startles you, you’re reluctant to get up and leave the comfort of your bed. However, when the same knock sounds again, except this time more frantic, you suck it up and approach the door. 

The last person you expect to see is Kyungho. He’s dressed to the nine, blonde hair slicked back artfully. His black shirt is tucked into too-tight black jeans, the top few buttons undone. Your breath catches in your throat. 

“What are you—“

Kyungho is quick to cut you off. “You were supposed to stop me. You weren’t supposed to let me go.”

“What are you talking about?”

The man before you pushes his way into the dorm, although only a few inches. He lets the door close behind him, and only at the loud slam do you suddenly realize how close he is. You can smell his Chanel cologne, the same one you bought him as a graduation gift. 

“How could you just let me?” Kyungho sounds frantic, eyes flicking over your face wildly. “Were you really okay with it?”

“Are you talking about your date?” You swallow back your nerves. “It’s not my place to stop you.”

A large hand slides around your waist, its warmth palpable through the thick fabric. Kyungho uses the opportunity to pull you close, until you stand toe to toe, your painted toenails brushing the tips of his nice dress shoes. 

“Of course it was your place. It was about you. It’s always about you.”

You’re nose to nose now, an imperceptible gravity pulling the two of you closer and closer. 

“Kyungho, what—”

Your thought is instantly cut off. “Can I kiss you?”

Before your brain can catch up, you’re nodding reflexively. The beginnings of a smile curl at the corners of Kyungho’s lips. He leans in slowly, noses brushing as he places a short, chaste kiss on your lips. 

He begins to lean away, but you stop him before he can get too far, hooking your arms around his broad shoulders. You instinctively bring him back in for another kiss, this one much less chaste than before. 

You’re quick to deepen the kiss, savoring Kyungho’s soft lips against yours. Your best friend is quick to catch up though, licking across the seam of your lips to ask for entrance. You comply easily, and it’s not until you feel Kyungho’s tongue slide against yours that your brain fully catches up. 

You’re making out with Kyungho. You’re making out with your best friend. And he’s making out with you. Why isn’t it weird? Why does it feel so right?

Panic bubbles in your chest, causing you to break the kiss.  You take a few steps backwards, out of your best friend’s hold.  You can’t bring yourself to open your eyes just yet, knowing you’re not prepared for whatever Kyungho holds in his gaze.

You take a deep breath, then another.  Your chest rises and falls.  You let yourself open your eyes.

Kyungho’s eyes are wide, intently trained on your face.  Something swims in the edges of his gaze, and you can’t put your finger on it.  However, you sweep those thoughts from your mind, needing clarification before you continue on any longer.

“Why did you do that?”  You let your fingertips trace along your bottom lip, still tingling from the pressure of Kyungho’s lips against it.  “You kissed me.”

Instantly, Kyungho panics.  “You nodded!  I thought...I mean I thought that was a yes.  Normally when people nod that’s an affirmative right?  So you nodded and I--”

“No.  I wanted you to.  But why?”

“I thought you knew.”

“Knew what?”

“That I’m in love with you.”

There must be something in your eyes that signals your surprise, because Kyungho begins to stumble over his words.  His hands are moving wildly as he tries to rectify his words.

“I mean, you’re my best friend so of course I love you.  But then Jisu made me ask out that girl, and the whole time I wanted it to be you.  I wanted us to go bowling and get dinner and hold hands and not in the way we do now, you know?  I want...I just want you.”

All you can hear is the blood rushing through your ears, heart pumping at a mile a minute.  Your entire abdomen is flooded with warmth, a rush of butterflies fluttering from your pelvis up to your throat.  Once again, you take account of Kyungho, of his attire, his slicked back hair, his Chanel cologne.

The butterflies flutter harder.

“Me too.  I think...well, I think I want you too.”

Kyungho’s eyes light up in a way that you haven’t seen since you both got admitted to the same university.  His eyes used to light up that way when he got a strike in family bowling, or when you shared your ice cream with him on a hot day.  The light in his eyes gives glimpses of your past, but it also brightens up your future.

It’s then that Kyungho crosses the space and pulls you into an embrace.  It’s all too tight, the kind of embrace you trap someone in when you’re afraid of letting them go.  But there’s something familiar in Kyungho’s touch, something reverent.

You find yourself nuzzling further into his hold.  His Chanel cologne is even more fragrant in the crook of his neck, and you find yourself smiling at the familiar scent. The palm he has placed on the small of your back is warm, displacing your hoodie as he rubs at the skin there.

Up and down.  Up and down.

[babysubinnie]

my thoughts // cho chanhyuk

🎾  pairing:: cho chanhyuk (chan) x reader 🎾  genre:: angst, fluff (slightly) 🎾  summary:: soulmate!chan,, one day you wake up with a guy’s thoughts, you guys have never met, neither of you have social media to find each other, with only his voice to find your soulmate.

part 2

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i remember the day that i woke up with a splitting headache and some guy’s thoughts in my head. his voice was nice, but damn he thought a lot. i know that at some point this would happen to my soulmate and i. but i didn’t know it would happen so early. 

“i should talk to chihoon about a new collab song.” who’s chihoon? what song? he’s a singer? i took a deep breath because i wanted to say something too. but his thoughts were over taking mine.

“yo! will you stop thinking for a second? i can’t think because of you.” i rolled my eyes walking down the stairs to drink some cold water. he had so many ideas and they never stopped.

“who are you?” his voice. i will never shut up about my soulmate’s voice. i mean his thoughts were loud, but he has the best voice. i could shut my thoughts ip forever just to listen to him. yeah yeah, privacy and all but those privacy boundaries were all gone when we were born in this generation.

“i guess your soulmate?” i giggled then pulled out my phone scrolling through my my instagram. i wanted to know everything about him. so of course for the next few days, we just talked everyday. we got to know each other through our thoughts, and i loved it. he was so sweet. 

“y/n! have you found your soulmate? nevermind. have you heard this song?” my best friend grabbed my hand to sit down. she then put her airpod into my ear giggling. this voice, was really familiar. i pulled the airpod out of my ear then snapped my head over to my best friend. 

“who’s the artist that sang this?” i panted then i grabbed her phone looking at the artist. chan. chan? i stood up and told her that i would be back, then ran around the corner to hide. 

“what’s your name? i realized i never asked.” i looked down at my feet while thinking it to myself, hopefully he wasn’t busy. i smiled when i heard his chuckle. goddamn.

“hey to you too princess. i can’t talk for very long but it’s chan.” his laugh. was i in love with him? yeah probably. wait stop i can’t think like this. 

“why? are you busy?” i kinda hoped that he wasn’t busy, i wanted to talk to him, not because i had no friends but i was having a bad day. i just wanted to hear his voice. 

“i’m going to film something now i’ll talk to you later?” the second his thought finished, i started pouting then ran to the change room. i changed into shorts and sports bra, then taped my hands with boxing tape. i put my gloves on walked into the gym. i hit the punching bag a thousand times even i lost count. while i was going off at the punching bag, he kept thinking of cute things like oh she’s so cute or something totally unrelated.

“fucking asshole.”  i kept punching and repeating that in my head. over and over again. i don’t know why i was so pissed off. it’s not like we were dating. i haven’t even seen him. 

“y/n, you know that i can hear you right?” i rolled my eyes sitting down on the floor. i took my boxing gloves off then untaped my hands. as i sat there zoning out, no thoughts at all. then i got interrupted.  

“guess what!! i got tickets to TOO’s showcase!” my best friend sat next to me and shoved her phone into my face showing me the tickets. i grabbed her hand pulling it away so i could read it. i told her i’d go with her only if she bought me albums. so of course, a day before the show, we went to the store and she bought me a stack of albums. 

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we got front row seats and i was already so tired. chan and i haven’t talked in a while because we were both in our own thoughts. he was really nervous but i didn’t have the energy to talk to him. when the show had started, there was a really cute guy on the stage. 

“damn.” there was only one guy that stood out to me. he had silver hair, and a tattoo on his right arm, he was so fine. when i made eye contact with him he smirked. i smirked back at him then turned to face my best friend.

“what? did you see a really fine guy or something?” chan’s voice finally spoke to me after a long time. i laughed and said yes to him before staring at the fine ass guy in front of me.

“fair enough, i see a really fine girl in front of me right now.” he laughed in his head and i replied laughing looking down. i was kinda sad about it but at the same time, i didn’t even know where my soulmate was. 

“chan do you want to introduce yourself first?” the mc said and i turned to look at the mc, then turned to look at the boys to see who was going to speak first. chan? isn’t that my soulmate’s name? but there’s a thousand of chan’s. bang chan, heo chan, and kang yuchan. but my soulmate won’t be an idol right?

“hey i’m chan!” 

holy. shit. 

[too-jisu]

Hugs with TOO

Chihoon:

Will never hug you in public

He’s as confident as shy so that means, putting his arm around your shoulder very smoothly while you’re sitting on the couch

But absolutely panics the moment you lean into him

He really loves the warm feeling a hug gives him and he often just thinks about your hugs when he can’t sleep

Gets more comfortable with time but doesn’t want to appear as clingy so more often than not, he just ends up waiting for you to initiate a hug - hug the boy

Donggeon:

Only holds your hand in public like a gentleman

Gives the most high quality hugs that are just very warm and tight so you feel safe but won’t crush you – just perfect

Loves it when you hug him or run to him for a hug

Loves to be the person that can comfort you and make you feel safe

Falling asleep on his chest while he rubs soft circles on your back

Chan:

Gives so soft and supportive hugs

The kind of hugs that can make you cry and let you go of everything you had been holding in

Pats your head and plays with your hair (he loves playing with your hair)

Also mumbles small compliments because he loves you so much and you deserve all the compliments

Picks you up and turns around with you when he’s excited

Really loves hugs but gets shy when you’re in public and you surprise him 

Jisu:

Embarrassed at the beginning so obviously he’s going to joke about it and be fake annoyed

Has regrets when you pull away like “Do you really have to do thi- WAIT I didn’t say I don’t like it, come back and hug me!”

Will just cling to you with his full weight because it’s fun and he’s bored

Also will give you wet loud annoying kisses

Loves to just lay his head in your lap, or lean on your shoulder and have you play with his hair, it’s very comforting

Minsu:

There are a few designated times when he has to get a hug, for example when you see each other, when you leave, before sleeping, during sleeping, when he’s happy, when he’s sad, etc.

Always hugs you really tight, he doesn’t like giving you half assed hugs and gets offended if you don’t hug him properly

Demands kisses in that case while whining and pouting

Attacks you with hugs out of nowhere because you’re cute when you get flustered

Really, really, really loves hugs

Jaeyun:

Automatically senses if you need a hug and embraces you without a word

Really good at giving comforting hugs and he could just hold you for hours without moving

Eventually falling asleep together while cuddling

Also would 100% sing you to sleep or hum softly so you would feel calmer

Loves holding your hand and touching you in some way so he can feel that you’re there right beside him

J.You:

A very cuddly boy

Big fan of backhugging you and resting his head on top of your head or shoulder

It doesn’t matter if you’re in public or alone, he really loves holding you

The type to spin you around, pick you up or start dancing while hugging and just can’t stop laughing

He gets flustered if you surprise him with a hug but loves it nonetheless

Rather than having you hug him, it’s more comforting for him when he’s the one holding you

Kyungho:

A cuddly fluffy polar bear

Very energetic so he might just tackle you with a big bear hug and then you have no choice to escape

His hugs are so so warm...

He also loves having you in his arms so once he gets you, he’s not letting you go ever, no matter how “important” things you need to do

Whines a lot if you leave him and won’t stop bothering you until you come back and hug him!

Jerome:

Loves being held.

Really, just hug him

Too shy to initiate a hug himself but really wants your hugs so he will whine to get your attention

Yes, asking for a hug instead of hugging you himself, it’s how it is

Loves squishing your face and squeezing your body as he holds you and a tickle fight is bound to happen many of the times

Woonggi:

Your personal koala

Really just attaches himself to you and won’t let go, no matter what

You have to go somewhere? He's going with you, still having his arms around you and stepping together like baby penguins

Only lets you go if you need to go to the bathroom but he will keep whining for you to hurry up, he’s getting lonely – very dramatic

Fights about who’s the cutest and he will win because he’s too cute for you to argue

[fuckedurbias]

hiii!! i hope this isn't too nosy but u stanned too recently right?? i'd love to know who your bias is if u don't mind sharing!!!

omg noo this isn’t nosy at all!! i LOVE answering questions abt my biases or interests and stuff like that hehe i wish i got them more!! 

but yes,, i watched road to kingdom for the boyz since they’re my ults & i promised myself i wouldn’t stan any of the other groups but too were just so cute & talented i fell for them without even realising

and my bias is,,,,

WOOK AT HIIIIIIIIMMM MY WITTLE BABY ;;;-;;; 

HES SO CUTE EE E E I WANNA SMOOCH!!! AND SQUISH HIS CHEEKS GOD UVE SENT ME ON A RAMPAGE ANOOONNNN

HOW DOES HE GO FROM ^^^ TO T H I S?!?!?!?!?!?!?!!!?!? the minute i saw him do his centre part in the rising sun performance on rtk i HAD to know who he was & stan him immediately i was so shaken

but yes i adore him :(( i love him so much & he makes me so soft & my heart do the thing (woonggi too ^ he’s my son, my baby boy & 2nd on my too members list) and i would die for him thank u for asking anon i need to go cry for a good 20 minutes over kyungho now 

[melodies-and-memories]

HES SO EXPENSIVE I LOVE IT HE LOOKS IKE THE HUMAN VERSION OF AB6IX'S SONG DOWN FOR YOU (aka the most expensive sounding song ive ever heard)

"He looks down at me because I'm common" Exactly, we're all peasants just living in Jang Kyunghos world.

"He fist fights my suitor." i just imagined him getting in a fistfight and now i can't stop laughing. I had a dream I got in a fight with that Produce 101 contestant Park Yuri. I won.

I don't watch/keep up with idol competition shows, so I'd never seen this guy before but now...... I'm looking 👀

I'm that person who didn't know TO1 and ENHYPEN debuted through competition shows LOL

The duality of Kyungho tho. He's like... Royalty Vibes but then also "YOU CAN EAT MEAT WITH MEAT"

Minsu in tiny "I need vegetables,,,"

[babysubinnie]

my thoughts pt.2 // cho chanhyuk

🎾  pairing:: cho chanhyuk (chan) x reader 🎾  genre:: fluff 🎾  summary:: soulmate!chan,, one day you wake up with a guy’s thoughts, you guys have never met, neither of you have social media to find each other, with only his voice to find your soulmate.

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“chan do you want to introduce yourself first?” the mc said and i turned to look at the mc, then turned to look at the boys to see who was going to speak first. chan? isn’t that my soulmate’s name? but there’s a thousand of chan’s. bang chan, heo chan, and kang yuchan. but my soulmate won’t be an idol right?

“hey i’m chan!” he smiled brightly then winked after introducing himself. i looked up at him and my jaw dropped. i was shocked, my soulmate is cho chanhyuk of TOO? as the rest of the members introduced themselves i stared at him shocked. he kept glancing at me.

“c-chan?” i said into my head then made eye contact with him. i smiled at him then looked over at b/f/n. 

“that’s my name don’t wear it out princess.” he laughed and i responding laughing before taking a deep breath. i wanted to say something to chan, but at the same time i didn’t. i think i didn’t want to say anything was because i didn’t want to see where this relationship would go. he’s a rookie idol. 

“no you idiot, there’s a guy- wait. what color hair do you have right now?” that was something that i could tell if i was right. this question would tell me exactly if the chan in front of me was my chan. 

“silver. why?” i was shocked. what was i going to do next? i wanted to do something now. i guess my soulmate is in front of me so i have to do something.

“i’m going to try something. you told me there was a girl in front of you right? on the count of three, smile at her.” i said to him, then i took a deep breath because if i was right about this, then i had to make a move. i liked him, a lot.

“why? i mean yeah i’ve been looking at her for a while but-” he started but i rolled my eyes telling him to just do it because it was important for me. 

“one, two, three.” he smiled at me. i smiled back at him and his eyes widened. i was right. he’s my soulmate. cho chanhyuk is my soulmate. i waved at him smiling, then tears filled my eyes. i don’t know why, but i was so happy that i found him. 

“hi, i’m y/n, your soulmate.” i giggled and smiled winking at him. he smiled looking down at the ground. he was so adorable, the entire rest of the show, he didn’t stop looking at me, and neither did i. after the show, i was kinda upset the show was over, but i mean i guess the show can’t last forever.

“are you coming backstage?” chan had said and i laughed telling him no because i would get beaten up if i didn’t have an escort. he replied saying that he got it covered for my friend and i. so before we left, one of the security guards came up to me saying that chan told him to bring me backstage. it was a cliche love story yes, i know.

we were brought into a room that was bright, and had couches that were red in color. the two of us sat down on the couch then started talking about the fanmeet. after that, we took out our phones to look at the photos we had taken. 

“when i get to you, can i kiss you?” he laughed and i giggled at his comment telling him only if he’s lucky. as i waited, a thousand of different ways that we would meet went through my brain. 

“y/n, stop thinking about ways we’re gonna meet.” the door opened, chan was the first one to walk in, with the rest of the TOO boys following. i laughed blushing then stood up walking towards him. he put his arms around my waist while i put his arms around his neck. he swung me around in circles, and when he put me on the ground i turned to look at my best friend. 

“are you dating him?” she screeched, and came up to me pulling my arm. i rolled my eyes grabbing her hand.

“no. he’s my soulma-” i started the word, and she scoffed laughing. she pushed me rolling her eyes laughing nervously.

“you’re so full of shit.” she screamed at me but stopped in when she realized that the room was filled with all the TOO boys. i laughed at her then grabbed chan’s hand telling him we were going to prove it, and he could call the shots. 

“what should we do? oh okay. on the count of three do the point of our magnolia choreo. it’s the end pose.” he laughed and i nodded. he counted to three and we did the same thing. my best friend laughed finally agreeing that we were soulmates. 

“can i kiss you now?” chan turned to me putting his arms around my waist, then laughed pulling me close to him. i heard jaeyun tell the boys to cover their eyes while he walked over to woongi and jerome covering their eyes. 

“no.” i giggled and pressed my lips onto his. his lips tasted amazing. cherry lip balm. wait was that mine? 

“stop thinking for two seconds. i want to kiss you without you thinking about cherry lip balm.” 

[babysubinnie]

golden hour // kim jeyou (j.you)

🎾  pairing:: kim jeyou x reader 🎾  genre:: fluffy 🎾  summary:: TOO put you into a car with jeyou, it turns out of be a drive in movie where he finally confessed to you after donggeon tried for a long time to separate you two

ik jeyou can’t drive yet just bare with me it works with this theme and its very cute and the first person i thought about for this is jeyou 

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“y/n y/n! y/n!” jerome came running in, with all of them running behind them. they all attacked me, falling to the ground with them on top of me. 

“why are we screaming?” i laughed pushing jisu off me. he grabbed my arm groaning before pulling me to the car with jeyou in the front seat. 

“hi jeyou! what’s up?” he blushed turning to face me completely then opening the door for me. he laughed telling me to get into the car. i rolled my eyes getting into the car then staring at the boys who were now getting into my house locking the door so i wouldn’t be able to get back into the house.

“we’re going on our first date.” he smiled watching the road while i looked over at him staring at him with my mouth open. kyungho had told me that he liked me but i didn’t believe it also because i also liked him. 

“we’re going on a what?” i closed my mouth then smiled looking down at my fingers biting my lip. a few minutes later we pulled into a grassy area with a whole bunch of cars surrounded us. he laughed and grabbed my hand taking me to the back of the car, opening the back. it had fairy lights, a blanket covering the car. there was a blanket on the side of the car with a whole bunch of pillows lining the car. 

“our date.” he giggled cutely sitting me down on the blanket, then handing me the blanket. i smiled brightly at him before he came to sit next to me. we sat in the car talking before the movie was about to start. 

the movie was almost the exact representation of our relationship. friends that always had lingering touches or staring for too long. it took donggeon a really long time to accept the fact that the two of us liked each other, i mean he is my brother. jeyou and i never confessed directly, but we both confessed to the members. 

“did you like the movie?” he laughed turning to sit facing me putting his hands on his lap. the sun was setting then shined onto his face, and he smiled which made him glow even more. kim jeyou. that’s why i fell in love with him. 

“i loved it.” i smiled then turned to face him. i wanted to tell him i liked him, but if i did, even if donggeon said it was okay, i didn’t want it to change our relationship. that’s a cliche excuse yes, but everyone thinks that at one point. right? 

“can i ask you something?” he scooted closer to me and grabbed my hands intertwining our fingers together then he giggled. 

“yes of course.” i nodded while his thumb started caressing my hand. i smiled biting my lip before looking down at our intertwined hands.

“will you be my girl?” he smiled before i nodded slightly before he slammed his lips onto mine. this is why. this is why i’m in love with kim jeyou. he was the cutest thing alive and now he’s mine.