#jinyoung-ssi.

[lgcamelia]

「ஐ AUTOGRAPH WITH ME ஐ 」

Amelia still couldn't believe that she had somehow become a part of Babylon brand. She would forever feel grateful towards @lgcjinyoung for choosing her, even if her part was so small. It had been her first brand signing since joining the model path and it would be forever special to her.

So when she heard she would be joining Jinyoung to sign autographs for Babylon, well, she was honoured and excited. Jinyoung had created the brand himself and so she wondered how he felt seeing how successful and popular his brand was becoming.

❛ Jinyoung-ssi! Are you ready for this? How do you feel seeing Babylon become so popular now that we're about to sign autographs? ❜ Amelia asked as soon as she spotted the other model at the booth. She was excited and happy to see Jinyoung again. 

[lgcmedia]

@LGCENT just posted a photo!

Thanks to Kim Jinyoung-ssi, the founder of Babylon, I had the opportunity to shoot a review video for the new launch and be part of the CF. I want each item in every color, especially the sweaters. Does anyone else live in athleisure like me?

#lgctrainees #lgcent #hannoeul

[daemour]

“Picky about fashion” you can say the ssi overalls were tragic it’s okay 💚 that is the nicest way I have ever seen anyone put it tho hahah it reminds me of when one of them was like “how did people like us back then” (I have a horrible memory idk if this is even what was said much less who said it but you know)

Hmm if i had to pick one of my favorites i think i would say ycmn! Eclipse era was so fun too! Def another favorite, I feel like the overall vibe was great and I loved all of the different colors they used for the stage outfits :) 💚💚

Are there any live stages that you really love? Personally I am still thinking about that lullaby stage where jinyoung was wearing the mesh top 🥲

xoxo ahgase admirer 💚🐥

I am so sorry for the late reply!!! I was gonna respond later and totally forgot. But tbh i love all the live stages, but the mubank nbtm one has my heart uwu

[lgctee]

This was Tee's first time visiting Stockholm so he was excited. He had a lot to do and a lot he'd planned to do and so he was ready once they had been given the all clear to have free time. Though, if he's honest, he's surprised they allowed them free time. Still, he's glad and he'll take whatever time he can get. That is if he can fight through the jetlag.

Tee, having been a member of V&A for over a year now, was currently dressed in a disguise. Donned in a mask, hat, and sunglasses, Tee exited his hotel room and made his way towards the lobby. He had a plan and a mission and he wasn't going to return until he'd completed it.

Finally reaching the lobby, Tee was headed for the door when he was stopped. Looking up, Tee spotted Seojin. Out of all the new members, Seojin was the one he'd yet to get close to. Things between them were a little awkward but he still smiled in greeting.

❛ Hello, Seojin-ssi. ❜ he greeted once they got closer. The other's question threw him a little. How was he supposed to tell the other member that he was on a mission to buy a gift for his crush? (Which reminded him that he needed to message Jinyoung to ask what things Jinseo might like) ❛ Me? Uh, nowhere in particular. Just.. um.. sightseeing. ❜ Tee hoped his words and delivery were convincing enough. ❛ Oh? Where are you going? ❜

SIMPLE JOYS ✱ @lgctee

Seojin spends most of the plane ride to Stokholm searching for things to do on his precious days off. Certainly, he is a bit shocked they are putting enough trust in them to proceed with what could only be described as alone time for a total of two whole days. It seems to take them all about five to adjust to the jetlag — something Seojin is experiencing for the first time in his life.

Even now, he finds himself compelled to yawn and rub the weary feeling from his eyes but he stands with the reminder that, here, the likelihood of someone knowing his name is slim to none. ( Or so he convinces himself into thinking. ) Therein lingers some semblance that he can be Seojin, the normal guy, instead of someone people might barrage with cameras in his face. He should relish in the brief moment of privacy.

Without a mask or any other concealing materials over his face, he steps into the hotel lobby with his arms raised above his head. Fresh air is a moment away from him. He stills only when he spots Tee making his way toward the front door. Seojin sidles up to him, hand raised in a brief greeting.

"Yo," he leans forward, placing himself within Tee's line of sight. The two are not as close as he is with the other two quite yet, but this coincidence offers him the perfect opportunity to get to know the quietest member of Versus. "Where are you heading out to?" He pauses, sly smile stretching across his lips. "Bet it's not as fun as where I'm going."

[baejh-blog2]

Kakaotalk 📲 Jinyoung-ssi.

Irene: Annyeong, Jinyoung-ssi! How are you doing? It’s Irene!| @jinyvngs

Irene: I talked to Jackson and I figured out I should be a good sunbae and buy you something, mostly to celebrate that we will be working together.

Irene: I wanted to buy you a meal, what do you say?

[defsbeom]

ahgases in jinyoung’s palms

[fixielixie]

watch got7 fool us into thinking that this is gonna be a deep and powerful message about their friendship and bond as a group but when they drop the video and the necklaces all connect it turns into a cheesy Power Rangers parody and they're wearing tacky suits and when they take off their masks they all have their stop stop it era hair

[lgcichika]

Even as she was, she noted he answered politely, and that alone was enough for Ichika. She didn’t expect anyone to act up in such an environment — as fun, as it was to play chef, this was a job — but still, his tone was nice and almost gave him the air of a good son-in-law. For a moment, she had to pause and reconsider that take— was she getting old enough to see young men as sons-in-laws versus romantic partners? She huffed to herself, hardly. Even if there was still an ache in her heart, she really was in no place to look at anyone in a prospective manner, as others might. Tall and handsome, should he not ruin this initial image she had constructed, perhaps she could sing her praise in a way that was very much her: by not minding his presence. Yes, that alone was enough. 

“I have,” she replies in a soft, nonchalant manner, already checking for what they needed at their station. “Jinyoung-ssi, if you wouldn’t mind grabbing some eggs, butter,  and milk, we can start with the cream.” Locating a bowl, she placed it where she wanted it on the counter before she paused and looked around, almost remembering herself. “I’ll grab the dry ingredients, and then we can start, okay?” For a moment, she seemed to forget herself and offered up a slight smile before she began to shuffle around. Yes, hopefully, this would be an easy day to get through. No tears. 

[ X ]

while jinyoung was a decent cook, he'd never considered himself a baker. perhaps he should try to find some 'healthy' alternative snacks to bake for his youtube channel. perhaps it could become a reoccurring section. for now he was content to make another experience he'd never considered would be a part of his modeling career.

from sports clothes to beauty products to now a pastry brand; jinyoung truly couldn't complain about the kind of gigs he was receiving. he was only just a little nervous due to whom he was tasked together with. the crystallis' members by default left him a little nervous but being the leader he obviously wanted to leave a good impression on ichika.

if she knew about him and jaehwa? his girlfriend had never mentioned. however it wouldn't hurt to leave himself in a good light for whenever she would know.

"not so far, no. but it i'm actually looking forward to it! what about you, sunbaenim?"

[jinyoung-ssi]

dab7 will never die

[princeofjinhae]

BamBam went to Jinyoung’s Rendezvous Fan concert day 2 in Seoul 💚

"Today please focus on me. But someone from Thailand is here, only focus on me! Bambam ssi, where are you?"

(Fans hyping) "See see, I don't know what changed" 😂 "Oh Bambam glad you came! "

[finallydelight]

Welcome to the Strange World | Maya Chapter

Jieun's first time at the JYP Entertainment building.

October, 2013

''And this is the practice room.''  

Jieun and her mother were receiving a small tour of JYP Entertainment by the big boss himself, Park Jinyoung. In a couple of days she will officially start her training here, to become part of their upcoming girl group. 

He opened the door to the practice room and they were met with a couple of girls dancing around the room. 

When the girls saw the man opening the door, they immediately stopped dancing and greeted him. 

''Goodmorning, pd-nim!'' They chorused, standing in a straight line and bowing. 

He smiled at the girls. ''Hello, everyone! I want to introduce you all to our new trainee, who’ll be joining you next week.'' He explained to them. He motioned for Jieun to introduce herself. 

She bowed to the girls. ''Hello! My name is Kim Jieun, I look forward to working with you all.'' She introduced herself. She tried to sound as confident as possible, not wanting to sound nervous. 

The girls nodded at her, taking everything in. One of them raised their hands. 

''Yes, Jisoo-ssi?'' Jinyoung pointed at her. 

The girl named Jisoo, turned her head towards Jieun. ''How old are you?'' 

Jieun answered her quickly. ''I’m sixteen years-old.'' 

Jisoo got excited upon her answer. ''Really? Me too, we’re the same age.'' Jieun found it quite endearing how happy she looked that they were the same age. 

''Alright, we'll continue with the tour. Go back to practicing, girls!'' Jinyoung spoke up, guiding Jieun and her mother back to the hall and urging the trainees to continue dancing. The girls bid goodbye to them and put the music back on, as Jieun left the practice room. 

''What are your first thoughts, Jieun-ssi?'' He asked her, curious about the girl's opinion. 

She gives him a timid smile. ''It's quite different from SM, but I like it here and the girls seemed very sweet.'' She answered him honestly. 

Jieun felt very weird about being at the entertainment company. Only the week before, she was still training with all of her friends and now she would be debuting with people she's just met. 

The producer sounded content with her answer. ''I'm happy to hear that. You'll fit in perfectly with the group, Lee Sooman spoke highly of you in our meeting.'' He revealed to her. 

Jieun's move to JYP Entertainment was a mutual decision between all parties. Certain people were spreading that she was kicked out or that she left, but she just moved companies. The board of directors and producers at SM Entertainment saw her more as a solo artist than a girl group member. It was Jieun's dream to be part of a girl group, that's why she became a trainee in the first place. So when the oppurtunity came to change companies and debut in a girl group, she took it, even if it meant leaving all her friends behind. 

''The group now consists of five other girls. Lena, Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Jisoo and Cecilia.'' He informed her about the group. 

''Jisoo? Is that the girl from the practice room?'' She asked him, recognizing the name. 

He nodded his head. ''Yeah, she's been with us for a long time, you two will get along great with each other.'' The confidence in his voice made Jieun and her mother less nervous about the entire transition.

''Do the trainees treat the newcomers well?'' Her mother asked him. She had been worried about Jieun's switch, knowing her daughter's exterior cold demeanor could be mistaken for arrogance. 

Jinyoung eased her mother's nerves. ''They're very welcoming. We want all of our future artists to represent kindness and that starts at the training process. So that's the last thing you need to worry about.'' 

Jieun liked the man. He seemed very invested with the trainees and was confident when it came to them. 

''Jieun-ssi, I need to discuss some things with your mother in my office,'' he remembered, ''you can wait here or explore a bit on your own, we'll find you afterwards.'' Her mother squeezed her hand and the two adults walked away towards his office. 

For a couple minutes, Jieun just looked around the hall, not moving an inch. The silence was interrupted by distant whispers. She looked over from where it came from and saw a group of guys looking at her. When they realized she was looking at them, they quickly stopped talking and turned around. Jieun also turned around, being a bit uncomfortable with the whispers and stares. 

She heard some more whispers and she turned back around to see the group pushing a guy towards her direction. Jieun was not impressed, if this was a way to flirt or to get her number, they weren't going to get it. 

''Euhm, excuse me.'' The guy in front of her looked the same age, but he was a bit taller than her. He seemed nervous, fiddling with his hands and not being able to make eye contact with her. 

She looked at him, quite done with him already. ''Yes?'' 

''Are you the new trainee from SM?'' He asked her, eyes full with curiosity. 

She slowly nods her head at him, still quite uncomfortable with the whole situation that was happening. ''Yeah, I start next week.'' 

His mouth opened and he let out a gasp, turning around and nodding at the group of guys. Suddenly, the 3 other guys ran up to them, scaring the living shit out of her. Out of reflex, she took a couple of steps back. The guys, realizing they are scaring her, slowed down and apologized to her. 

''It's okay, I just didn't see that coming.'' She laughed it off, not wanting to make a bad impression. 

One of them pointed at her. ''Are you really from SM?'' He asked her. The guy next to him slapped his hand away and scolded him. ''Yugyeom, don't point at her, that's rude.'' 

He bowed to apologize, but still looked at her, waiting for a response. 

''Yes, I used to train at SM.'' She didn't quite understand the commotion about her being from SM, the guys were also from quite a big company. 

''That's so cool! Do you want to be my friend?'' He responded to her, pulling out his hand, so she could shake it. 

She just stared at his hand. ''Can I know your name first?'' She was quite amused by the dude's bluntness 

His hand stayed where it was. ''I'm Kim Yugyeom'' 

Jieun, who's more comfortable now knowing his name, shakes his hand. ''Nice to meet you, I'm Kim Jieun.'' 

Yugyeom turns to the guys standing around him. ''This is Youngjae, this is BamBam and this Mark.'' He introduces them to her, pointing at each member each time. 

''How long have you guys been training here?'' She asks them, making a bit of small talk. 

Mark starts off. ''Me, BamBam and Yugyeom have been here for about 3 years.'' 

''I've only been here for a couple of months.'' Youngjae awkwardly laughs and puts his hand on his neck. 

She nods at their answers. ''We're actually debuting soon.'' BamBam excitedly tells her while doing a jump, that makes her laugh. 

''Really? That's amazing!'' Seeing other trainees debuting always gave her that extra motivation to work harder. ''Yeah, with three other members.'' Yugyeom adds. 

''How long did you train at SM?'' Youngjae asks her, turning the conversation back to her. ''I've been training for about 5,5 years.'' She answers him. 

The eyes of the entire group widen. ''Wow! How old are you then? Cause you still look young.'' Mark asks, being quite confused. 

''I'm sixteen, I started when I was eleven.'' She replies, finding it amusing how shocked the guys are. 

BamBam jumps again, along with Yugyeom. ''We're sixteen too!'' He yells, while pointing between himself and Yugyeom. 

Jieun can already tell she's going to get along great with them, especially BamBam and Yugyeom. 

''Great!'' She laughs out loud, she finds BamBam absolutely hilarious. 

Mark checks the watch on his wrist and groans. ''Guys, our break is done. I'm sorry, Jieun-ssi, we have to back to practicing.'' He announces, frustrated they have to go back to rehearsing. The three other guys have similar reactions to the older one. 

''That's okay, I'll see you guys next week.'' They bid each other goodbye and she watched them walk away to one of the practice rooms. 

-

''What did you think of it, Ji-ah?'' Her mother asked the moment they stepped into the car. 

She shrugged her shoulders. ''I liked it, they're very nice people.'' She answered her. 

Her mom nodded at her words, glad that her daughter liked the new place. ''Although I liked SM better, I think JYP is a greater fit for you. They're going to take good care of you there.'' 

''I miss my friends, though.'' She'd spent years with most of them, dancing and singing with them everyday. 

Her mom grabbed her hand. ''I know, honey. But SM couldn't give you what you wanted, with JYP you're going to make your dreams come true, just think about that.'' Her mother always knew what to say. At first, she wasn't very fond of the idea of her daughter becoming a celebrity, but seeing her daughter's talents and potential changed her mind. 

''You're right, mom.'' She smiled at her, squeezing her hand. 

Her mom laughed. ''I'm always right, never forget that.'' 

''I won't.''

Taglist: @stopeatread

[aehyei]

𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗨𝗡𝗜𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗜𝗧𝗬? 𝗜𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗦 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗔 𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗖𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗛!

You’ve embarrassed yourself, twice. But Jaehyun doesn’t seem to care, it’s really adorable how red your face is and the stutters you let out.

PAIRING : senior college!jung jaehyun x junior college!reader

GENRE : !fluff, !romcom, !crack, !college!au

WC : 1.90k

WARNINGS : cursing, i think my humour is broken- so uh, just enjoy the mini fic :(

TAG LIST : @nikisimpsharon, @kristyxoxo, @forhaever, @kingjeno423, @furryllamas, @cheezbot, @glbyoon2k, @valentineyun0​, @luvinjeno , @itsanotherme​, @ishokenmei

AUTHOR’S NOTE : requested. (anon: can we have one jaehyun x reader idiots to lovers au? 🥺🥺) hi anon didn’t quite go with idiots to lovers!au, but I still hope you enjoyyyy

“NAME?”

“Kang Y/n.”

“Age?”

“18.”

“Are you single?”

“Ye— wait, why does that matter?”

Jinyoung smiled nervously and coughed awkwardly, going back to his papers, “Never mind. Your number?”. You gave him a suspicious look before opening your mouth to speak when another girl came and pushed him out of the way with a soured expression, “Yah Jinyoung! What the fuck do you think your doing?!”.

He stood up from the floor and whinnied, “I just wanted to help you with your job, noona.”. Chunja continued to scowl at her little brother and shook her head before facing you, “I’m so sorry for my brother here. Did he ask you any weird things?”.

“Well, ummm, he asked if i was single? But it’s fine!” You raised both your hands to shake them and assure her that he didn’t bother or creep you out at all. Chunja sighed and took a pen, scanning your ID seeing that everything is almost filled up except for one, “Ms. Y/n, please write your number over here and again sorry for Jinyoung.”

You shrugged with a small smile and wrote your number, “Please don’t call me Ms. Y/n. It’s kind of weird.” Jinyoung sighed dreamily and stared at you with heart in his eyes, “Your so dreamy and nice and beautiful and kind and smart and—“

Smack!

“Just go to class jinyoung!” Chunja screamed after the already running boy. You couldn’t help but let out a laugh seeing how the siblings interact with each other, “Are the two of you always like this?”.

“Sadly,” she joked while signing your ID, “Having Jinyoung as a brother isn’t really an easy task.”. You thanked her after she passed you your ID, “He seems nice.”

“Don’t be fooled.” She gave you a lazy smile and you finally left to enter the campus.

NCITY University, one of the college universities that everyone wants to enter. Aside from the great education it offers, it also has a lot of cute guys— but of course you came for the education, nothing more.

Everything about here is just so different from where your from. “Oh hi! Are you new here?” A bubbly looking girl with short hair asks you, making you nod and bow a bit at her, “Annyeong Haseyo”.

“Oh, no, no! No need! It’s making me feel kind of old when you do that. I just want to be your friend— wait that sounds creepy.” She stops herself and scratched her head. You chuckled, “Yeah i’m new here! My name is Kang Y/n and your…?”

“I’m Nam Hyunjae! I think your really going to enjoy a lot around here.” Hyunjae giggled and shook your hand. “Oh really? Yeah, I mean I did hear that NCITY is really a great university.” You agreed. “I transferred here a year ago, and then i met 127.” Hyunjae giggled, placing the hair covering her face behind her right ear. You looked like a lost puppy while staring at her back in confusion, “Sorry, what? 127?”.

“I forgot your new, oops!”, she apologized and wrapped one arm around your shoulder, dragging you deeper in the campus, “127 is the what the most handsome seniors here in NCITY call themselves.”

“Hyunjae-ssi, my class is the other way.” You mumbled enough for her to hear, not fully caring about the ‘127’ or whatever these popular boys seems to call themselves. Hyunjae clicked her tongue and pouted, “Lucky you! Your near Jaehyun and Doyoung oppa’s room. I’m from the other side where there are no cute boys at all.”

“Thanks…?” You responded, unsure of what to say and chuckled awkwardly. “Well, you better get going before your professor marks you late. It sucks showing a bad impression on the first day.” The older girl removes her arm around and gave you a ‘fighting’ gesture, “You can do it! I’ll see you later at break.” You grinned back and bowed, running where your classroom is.

Okay, maybe you should’ve asked Hyunjae for directions before running away like that. Because now, your staring at the two doors with sweat falling down from your forehead. Just which one is your class?

“Right seems it…but it could also be left…ugh, shit.” You cursed at yourself silently, tapping your chin and just standing in between the said doors. Maybe it has been an hour, or simply five minutes that felt like an hour before someone decides to help you.

“Ummm, are you okay, Ms.? You’ve been staring at the doors for about five minutes now.” A manly voice broke you from your deep thoughts. “O-Oh, fuck, this is embarrassing! I’m new here and I’m wondering if you—“ Your breath hitched when you decided to face the male, heart suddenly beating like crazy.

“—If I..?” Jaehyun smiled at you in a friendly manner, his dimples popping out. Holy shit. Did you just embarrass yourself in an insanely cute guy?

“I-If u-uh…,” you gulped thickly, more sweat threatening to fall from your forehead seeing how stunning this man is. ‘Be cool’, you reminded yourself, ‘just play it cool’. “I-If y-your single…?” You stuttered out and it did take a couple of awkward silence to make you realize what you had just said.

Oh great, what happened in playing it cool?

“Oh…uh…I am?” He scratched the back of his neck in confusion at your randomness and opened his mouth to speak more when someone else decided to interrupt.

“Oh, Y/n! Why are you still out here? Classes are already starting five minutes ago.” Jinyoung noticed your figure and walked over with a huge cheeky smile on his face. “J-Jinyoung! Hi!” You smiled back and bowed down at him. “I hope Chunja noona didn’t tell you anything bad about me because whatever she said wasn’t true at all. I’m the favourite and better child.” He rambled on then looked at Jaehyun.

“I see you found your friend? I’ll get going then. Jinyoung-ssi, take care of your new friend okay? She seemed really lost.” Jaehyun playfully scolded his junior and glanced at you before entering to the right door. “Alright Jaehyun sunbaenim!” Jinyoung said from behind him then grinning back at you, “Come on, we’re at the same class. There.” He pointed at the left door and dragged you in with him.

Jaehyun. 127 member. Hyunjae wasn’t lying when she said all these boys are cute as fuck.

“Yah, Jinyoung, I said don’t disturb the new student. Aishh...” Chunja groaned, catching her little brother poking his nose beside you to see what your reading in your phone. “Eh noona, i’m not disturbing her! Me and my Y/n are friends now.” Jinyoung smirks at his sister and smoothly draped one arm around your shoulder. You chuckled at their antics and smiled at Chunja, “Yeah, I mean, he did help me get to class. Wanna join us?”.

“Depends. What are the two of you reading?”

“The article about a duck getting pregnant by a chicken.” You answered. Chunja looked confused as ever, but shrugged and sat beside you to read whatever weird shit you and Jinyoung are reading for the past minutes.

“Awwwww, it’s nice to see you made friends!”

You looked up to see Hyunjae with a huge proud grin. She gasped out seeing Chunja and hugging her side, “What a coincidence! Chunnie’s my best friend too!”. Your eyes widened and snorted, “Woah. speaking of meant to be.”

“Babe, I already knew we were meant to meet in the first place.” Jinyoung grinned widely— but when you gave him a sign of disapproval, his face fell. Chunja and Hyunjae scoffed at the same time seeing you decline his flirty state, making you chuckle a bit. “Sorry Jinyoung, I came here to study not to have a boyfriend.” You apologized.

“But is Jung Jaehyun an exemption? Ouhhh, why do all the gils like 127?? How about the guys like me??” He whinnied, crossing his arms and sulking on his seat.

“Wait, you actually talked to Jung Jaehyun? THE Jung Jaehyun?” Hyunjae asked with widened eyes, staring at you in anticipation. You grew silent as you remembered the scene that happened a few hours ago— although you hardly call it a conversation…it was more of embarrassing yourself. “Maybe…?” You said with quite red tinted cheeks.

“God, i’ve been trying to talk to any 127 member for a whole year and they won’t notice me! Congrats! You should ask Jaehyun oppa to set me up with Doyoung oppa.” Hyunjae gushed, giggling to herself as she mentions the guy of her dreams. Chunja stared at her weirdly and slowly shook her head in disappointment, “…Yeah, no. Boys sucks, and trust me, living with Jinyoung is the only proof you’ll ever need.”

“Noona!”

You, and the two other girls bursted out laughing at him, and it just felt right. Well, to be more clear, hanging out with them feels right— your just really happy you met awesome people like them.

NCITY University really is the best out there.

“Is it just me or is Jung Jaehyun keep on glancing where we are?” Hyunjae asked, eyeing where 127 seated a couple of meters away from where yours is. “It’s just you” Chunja answered her without even looking and her little brother nodded his head in agreement. The other girl huffed at the siblings and nudged you, “Well?”.

“H-Huh?” you stuttered out, looking at her in pure confusion before glancing where the said male was located— not fully expecting an eye contact to happen. Your heart started beating faster, thump, thump, thump.

“Oh my god! He’s coming! I think he’s looking at you, Y/n. Damn, remember me when your famous.” Hyunjae squealed when she saw Jaehyun walking towards where you sat. Chunja and Jinyoung lifted their heads at the same time to see what she was talking about and the youngest sibling gasped loudly, “There is just no way that sunbaenim’s gonna steal my Y/n away from me”.

“Jinyoung shut up before i kick your ass. Y/n’s not yours in the first place.” His older sister glared at him.

He really is coming! Play it cool, be cool—

Jaehyun didn’t even give you a glance as he walked pass by you to the vending machine behind your figure. He fished inside his pocket to grab some money and placed it in, picking his drink of choice.

Your face turned more red— but not from being flustered, instead, feeling embarrassed for assuming like that. Hyunjae clicked on her tongue in disappointment that she wasn’t correct and sighed heavily, “Awwww, I thought he was coming for Y/n..”. Chunja simply shrugged it off and continued stuffing her face with the food she bought.

“I knew fate really wants me and my Y/n together.” Jinyoung sighed in a dreamy way while giving you hearts in his eyes, his older sister jabbing him in the side.

“Of course he won’t come to me guys, he’s a 127 member and i’m just a freshman.” You also tried to act like it didn’t effect you in any way, ignoring the bitter feeling in the bottom of your stomach.

What the four of you didn’t notice was the small smirk that came out of Jaehyun’s lips as he overhears your conversation. How cute, he thought. Maybe Jinyoung was right, you are the dream girl every boy wants.

Including what he wants.

© AEHYEI, 2021

[nunuboo]

got tagged by @ambivartence to list 6 of my fav songs lately 💞 thank you lovey!

jinyoung - animal

treasure - u

lee know - limbo

stayc - same same

monsta x - lone ranger

nct dream - tangerine love (favorite)

tagging: @sugarushride @astronautjin @doyoungyuta @skzandnct @alisicecream @btbtual @shownu-ssi @seokmingming @caratonce @junmail @akhire @jongseobie (as usual, i'd love to see your list but no pressure or anything! just tagged everyone i could remember haha)

[baejl]

jyp

twice 10th member au

jade reacting to alcohol-free for the first time, and well, her reaction wasn’t one of the best

WARNINGS: this is just for fun and functional purposes. I LOVED the song, but I tried to imagine Jade's reaction and it turned out like this. enjoy.

masterlist 👽 requests are open feedback is awalys important to me!

Taking heavy steps to the studio, Jade was sure that anyone who passed by her could feel her impatience exhaling. She wasn't for smiles or chats that morning, more than the usual.

Maybe, it was just her morning mood. Maybe, it was because she couldn't sleep while thinking about the new choreography. Maybe, it was because Jinyoung kept asking their opinion on the songs even though he'd completely ignore them and do what he wanted.

Or maybe, it was all of that.

Getting inside the meeting room, Jade gave a light bow to the people there, wanting only to go back to the dance practice quickly.

Seating on the empty chair next to Momo, she let out an annoyed breath, unlocking her phone and scrolling down her Twitter feed.

"What's wrong?" she heard Momo asking, leaning over her shoulder.

"Since when do they care about what we think about the songs?" Jade asked, referring to the directors and managers. "This is a waste of time. A time where I could be doing anything more productive."

"Calm down, Jade-ssi." Momo giggled, lightly shaking Jade's shoulder to cheer her up. "You're too stressed these days."

Jade locked her phone and put it back on the table with some aggressivity, attracting some scared looks from the managers. She opened a fake smile and winked at Momo, who scoffed.

"Thank you, unnie. I'm so much relaxed now!" Jade forced a girly voice and then rolled her eyes, going back to her grumpy mood.

Momo laughed out loud with her reaction, not even caring if Jade was mad or not, and stuck back to her arm, placing her head on Jade's shoulder again.

The door opening and seven other girls storming into the room called people's attention. Jade closed her ears, not ready for the loud noise.

"Ayo!" Dahyun said, greeting the girls with a quick high-five.

"Oh my, you're so loud..." Jade mumbled.

"Hello, my little sunshine!" Sana said, kissing Jade's forehead, knowing that she hated it, and by the way Jade looked at her, she succeed in her mission.

"Hello, everyone!"

Jinyoung's voice echoed on Jade's head, and she was just so ready to leave.

"Good morning." the people in the room answered him.

"So, we're here today to finally listen to TWICE's new single, Alcohol-Free." he said, showing the cover of their new song on the board, and the other people clapped. "Girls," he called their attention. "somethings may be different from the last time you heard it, but I'm sure you'll like it."

Not that it made any difference, Jade thought to herself.

"Okay." Jihyo said for them.

"Get ready, everyone." one of the managers said, smiling widely. "This is going to be TWICE's biggest hit."

Jade scoffed, and she felt Momo hugging her arm tighter as a way to calm her down.

Jinyoung pressed the space bar on his keyboard, and they could feel his ego growing as some managers and critics started writing some things on their notebooks.  

The girls involuntarily started bumping their heads in the same rhythm as the acoustic guitar in the intro, enjoying the summer-ish concept of the song. But it didn't take two seconds until Jade hissed and cringed into the chair with that - awful - 'JYP' whisper.

"Oh my God..." Nayeon whisper, covering her mouth with her hand, also shocked.

"What the fuck?" Jade let out, making the people laugh. "When was that added?"

Having her answer as a shared silence, Jade decided to focus on the rest of the song, but nothing could make her forget about that damn whisper. That thing was following her for years now, and she finally thought she was rid of that when Jinyoung stopped putting it on the songs.

It was actually a deal: as long as she didn't use her 'Jade' whisper, he wouldn't use his 'JYP' thingy. But he cleared ignored that.

The overall song was perfect. From the instrumentals to the harmonies, the production team really exceeded her expectations for this song. One of her biggest fear was that it would be a copy of 'Dance the Night Away', but it was totally different.

Yet, that whisper was still on Jade's mind. While everyone seemed to be fine with that, Jade was almost breaking the chair with how strong she was leaning back, trying not to cringe every time she remembered the sound. She couldn't even enjoy her part thinking of that.

As if it wasn't enough, they decided to play the song twice just to make her agony worse. When it was over, everyone clapped, everyone but Jade, who was still too shocked to do anything else.

"It was amazing!" one of the producers said.

"Clearly one of our next successes..." another manager agreed with him. "Congratulation to the girls and to JYP PD-nim, who worked on this masterpiece."

They started clapping to the man, who was smiling as if he had just won the lottery.

The girls looked at each other, trying to communicate through telepathy to decide who would be the brave one who would say anything about that whisper.

Jihyo and Jade looked at each other, and Jihyo tilted her head to the managers as a sign for Jade to do it. Jade pointed at herself and mouthed a 'me?', Jihyo only nodding in response.

"Well," Jade finally said, making the attention turn at her. "aren't you going to ask us what we thought of the song we are going to sing?" The whole room got quiet, the managers and critics switching looks at each other, looking at Jade and then JYP.

"Sorry," he scoffed. "what?"

"You added that corny 'JYP' thing without even asking us what we think of that." she said, pointing at the board. "

"Yes, because I thought it'd fit the whole mood." he answered.

"Well, sorry if anyone told you this. But it doesn't." Jade said without even hesitating and showed him a thin smile, shrugging. "It doesn't, PD-nim."

"You're only doing this because I didn't add yours too." he said, crossing his arms.

"Thank God you didn't!" she said, laughing. "Mine's too precious to be on the same song as yours."

"You can't be talking for all of you." JYP said, having some hope at least of the girls would come up in his defence. When he realised it wasn't the case, he sighed. "I'm not taking that out, Jade."

"Then add mine." Jade suggested. "If you really want to make a corny thing, then do it right."

JYP looked at the managers, the critics and then at the girls. Jade knew he was too proud to let go of whisper, especially because she was the one who was against it but at least she was trying.

"I'm not adding yours." he narrowed his eyes at Jade, trying to intimidate her.

"Then take yours out." she simply said.

"Calm down, guys." the head director of the production team said, getting up. "I'm sure we can get to a solution."

"Sure we can, if he takes his whisper out." Jade said.

"Do you guys agree with that?" JYP asked the girls.

"Well..." Tzuyu mumbled.

"I mean..." Chaeyoung said, shrugging.

"We thought that maybe..." Dahyun tried to help.

"Okay!" JYP said, raising his hands in defeat. "I'm adding Jade's whisper but I'm not taking mine's out."

The girls got up together and started to celebrate their comeback. They gave a big group hug, saying luck and encouraging words to each other for their next era.

Jade got out of the hug and went next to JYP, patting his head.

"Good boy, good boy."

[lgcjinyoung]

@lgcwookjin 

jinyoung has a teasing glint in his eyes as he meets up with wookjin by the exit of their company building, hands in his pockets and mask tugged under his nose in hopes of hiding his identity till they’d have to pose for pictures once they made it to the truck. “well, well. nice to see you, woojin-ssi,” the model jests, eyes disappearing into smiling crescents.

“looking good. are you trying to impress someone?” and so the relentless subtle teasing begins with jinyoung wondering if max was there and wookjin was attempting to maybe sneak a glance at the guy playing fancy barista.

instead of openly voicing that out though he just chuckles, with the grin ever present on his face and a nudge given to his shoulder the moment he stepped up to him.

[twiceinadream]

“Yeogi, yeogi, yeogi.”

Requested: Yup

Request: Momo is unable to escape her dorm on Valentine's Day so instead, y/n sneaks into the dorm

a/u: Hey, everyone! I didn’t realize it was already Friday I’ve been so busy this week, so sorry if this seems a little weird I wrote this over a month ago and just finished it today. I hope you still enjoy this Valentine’s prompt. I love you guys!

Category: NSFW and Fluff

Word Count: 2.7k

Momo sat in front of JYP with a scowl prominent on her face as he shook his head, “I’m sorry Momo-ssi, but I can’t have you going out and about with Y/N-ssi on Valentine’s.” The man pinched the bridge of his nose, “It’s just too easy for you and Y/N to be recognized and I don’t want the media swarming the two of you.” Jinyoung trailed off at the end, clearing his throat before frowning, “I’m sorry Momo, I really am.”

The Japanese girl ran a hand through her hair as she tried to play off her sadness, “It’s fine, I understand.” Her voice was sullen as she exited his office and left the building. Resisting the urge to cry in the van till she returned back to their dorm, just wanting to cuddle with Boo and Dobby before she told you she would have to cancel the plans you had made. Mentally preparing herself for the disappointment she would hear on the other end of the line when she broke the news to you, sometimes she hated being an idol.

It didn’t take long to get from the company back to Twice’s dorm as Momo stared at your contact, resisting the urge to call you until she got inside as she thanked the driver and headed up. Her head hit the wall of the elevator as she rode it to their floor, her heart sinking into her stomach as she entered the shared dorm to find Sana, Nayeon, and Tzuyu sitting in the living room. Expectant looks on their faces as Nayeon raised an eyebrow at her, noticing how Momo’s shoulders were slumped forward and she looked like someone had just told her she’d have to give up jokbal.

The eldest bit her lip as she made eye contact with the third oldest, “How’d it go?” The question was stupid, Nayeon knew that, but decided to ask anyway. And with the way Momo just stared at her for a second before leaving down the hall, she got all the answers she needed, “I guess that’s a, ‘No’.”

Tzuyu deadpanned the sole Korean, “You don’t say Unnie.”

The sound of bickering followed Momo down the hall as she opened the door to her, Sana, and Nayeon’s shared room. Boo and Dobby lounging on the bed as they got up the instant the door opened, happy yips coming from both of them as they saw their owner enter the room. Their tails wagging as Momo laid on the bed, a soft smile gracing her lips as they cuddled into her sides. A frown taking over her smile as she smiled heavily, cuddling the two dogs as she felt tears sping into the corner of her eyes.

The Japanese girl burried her head in their fur as she let a soft sob from her lips, ‘Why couldn’t she just see you like every other couple on Valentine’s?’ She continued to cry till she eventually fell asleep, sad looks on Sana and Nayeon’s face as they listened on the other side of the door. They hated seeing any of their members sad, Momo especially since she wasn’t really asking for much.

That was when Tzuyu came up behind them, “I have an idea.” The maknae said, scaring the two older girls as she made them jump.

Sana held her hand to her chest as she spun around to face the Taiwanese girl, “Jeez! And what would that be?”

Tzuyu smiled, her dimple showing, “I need to make a few calls and you’ll see.”

-

-The Next Morning-

The sound of loud voices in the kitchen is what roused Momo when she realized she fallen asleep crying, her eyes her puffy and dry as she dragged herself out of bed. Her head felt like it was pounding when she noticed that Boo and Dobby were gone but the door to the bedroom was open. But by the sound in the kitchen she figured that one of girls had taken them out of the room.

The Japaneee girl didn’t even bother to fix herself as she headed towards the kitchen, just wanting to get a strong cup of coffee before she had to call you. She felt sick to her stomach at the thought of letting you down so early in the morning, but continued her trek down the hall when she spotted most of her members already dressed in the kitchen, “Are we going somewhere?”

At the sound of Momo’s voice the five other girls stopped what they were doing, staring at the main dancer. Before the front door suddenly opened: Sana, Nayeon, Tzuyu, and a hooded figure stumbled in, barely registering that the Japanese girl was there when the three turned the hooded figure around so that they were facing the door. A bright smile on Sana’s face as she looked at her best friend, “Momoring, you’re up! We have a surprise.”

The glee in the younger’s voice made her raise an eyebrow, “Do I need to change?” They stifled a laugh as Nayeon turned the hooded figure back around, and time seemed to slow in Momo’s eyes as the figure slowly lifted the hood to reveal, “Y/N?”

You smiled brightly at your girlfriend’s reaction, shooting her a wink, “The one and only.”

“How did you…?” Your girlfriend’s voice trailed off as she resisted the urge to cry, her body flooding with so many emotions when Boo and Dobby circled around her ankles.

You crossed the distance between the two of you as you wrapped her in a hug, “I got a call from Tzu last night saying that the company wouldn’t let you go out today. So Yoda, the snake, and a bunny snuck me in so I could be with you.”

Momo’s jaw dropped as she looked at her members who were putting on their shoes, “Wait, where are you guys going?”

Jihyo smiled as she motioned to the cabinets and fridge, “We put a little something together for the two of you, enjoy your day together and we’re all staying at Jeong’s sister’s place tonight, so use your time wisely.” The leader winked, making you and Momo blush a deep shade of red.

“Th...thank you.” The dancer said earnestly, going over to hug each of the members as they left.

“Of course Momo Unnie.” Tzuyu smiled, pushing her back towards you, “Now go have fun.” And with that: you, Momo, and the dogs were left alone.

-

It was had gotten late into the evening, with a day filled with rom-com marathons and snacks when you both started craving real food. Momo was leaning against you when she felt your stomach rumble, the sound making her laugh, “Aww, is my poor baby hungry?”

But before she could get another word in, her stomach began making the same noise as you stuck out your tongue, “I guess that makes two of us.”

Momo pouted as you both got off the couch, stumbling your way into the kitchen as you pulled open the fridge. Finding a few miscellaneous items, some chocolate covered strawberries (which you made a mental note of) before you saw a jar of half finished pasta sauce, you held it up to your girlfriend, “Spaghetti?”

The Japanese girl turned to look at you as she was rummaging through the cupboards, pulling out a box of pasta, “Perfect! And I think we might have meatballs in there.” You opened up one of the drawers to find the package she was talking about, only to find fuzz covered meat.

“Momoring, these are spoiled.” You cringed as you quickly threw it away, not wanting to look at it anymore, “Guess we’re back to just pasta and sauce.”

Your girlfriend shrugged, “At least we still have some food.” You nodded as you began taking out a few pots.

“True, and we haven’t burned anything yet.

-

-A Few Moments Later-

“Omg, Y/N! The pasta is burning!” The sound of the smoke detector going off didn’t help the fact you were now frantically running to the pot of burning water as you threw it in the sink.

“How did we burn water!?” You looked at your girlfriend in shock as a beat of silence passed between you two. You both held each other’s state for a second longer before you both burst out laughing, “I probably jinxed us earlier.”

Momo giggled as she went to hug you, knocking her fist against the wooden chopping board, “We forgot to ‘knock on wood’ Y/N-Chan.”

You nodded, “Without a doubt, but what are we gonna do now?” But before Momo could answer the sound of a knock sounded throughout the dorm, you cocked an eyebrow as you went to open the door. Not wanting the delivery person to know this was Twice’s dorm, “Can I help you?”

The man on the other side held up two plastic bags, “Food delivery for L/N Y/N.”

You raised an eyebrow in confusion, “That’s me.” He nodded as he handed you the bag.

“There you go, have a nice night.” You thanked him before closing the door, walking back to a sheepish looking Momo.

You looked between her and the bags when it suddenly clicked, “You knew the food was going to burn!”

The Japanese girl pursed her lips to prevent from laughing as she held her hands up in defense, “No, I just...um. Wanted to be prepared?”

You shook your head in disbelief as you placed the food in front of her, letting out an offended gasp, “Even my own girlfriend doesn’t trust my cooking skills.”

She deadpanned, “Y/N, you burned water.”

“Did not! The pasta caught fire!” You crossed your arms like a child as Momo began laughing, her eyes crinkling as you couldn’t help but smile too, “But, good call.”

—

You let out a content sigh as you finally bagged up the last of your guy’s dinner before you found a note left on the table, ‘Come and get your dessert -Momoring <3.

You quirked an eyebrow as you noticed the door to Momo’s room was cracked open and a small stream of light was peeking out into the hallway. A smile broke out onto your lips as you made your way to the partially opened door, hastily making your way in as the sight before you made your breath catch in your throat.

Your girlfriend was clad in an ensemble that left little to the imagination as she sat with her knees parted at against the headboard. You swallowed hard as you looked her up and down, your cheeks felt hot under her gaze, “Is this for me?”

Momo had a coy smirk on her face as she made a come hither motion with her finger, “Happy Valentine’s Y/N-ah, come and open your present.”

You wasted no time shoving off your pants as your shirt quickly followed, making a pile on the floor as you ounces onto the bed. Connecting your lips in a heated kiss as you ran a hand over your girlfriend’s exposed abs, loving the way the muscle tensed under your touch as you moved to cup her breast. A breath moan falling from her lips as you pulled away, nipping and sucking at her neck as you left marks deep enough to show.

Your hand snaked behind her back as you quickly unclasped her bra and let the garment fall to the floor, enjoying the newly exposed skin as you took a stiffened nipple between your index and thumb before pinching it slightly. A gasp catching in the Japanese woman’s throat as you took the other into your mouth, swirling the stiffened peak with your tongue before releasing back into the chilly air of the room. Repeating the process with the other as you inched down a little further till you were eye level with her crotch, “May I?”

Momo nodded her head earnestly as you took the elastic of her panties between your fingers, pulling the fabric down slightly so that her hip was exposed. You kissed along the skin that made your girlfriend’s grip on your shoulder tighten as you teased her further, a desperate whine sounding from above as you finally let up, “Needy.”

The dancer pouted as you pulled her underwear off completely, a few strands of wetness still clinging to the material as her opening pulsed with need. Her pussy was pink and puffy with arousal her clit peeking ever so slightly from its hood as you placed a kiss and lick to the junction where her leg and sex met. A surprised moan falling from her lips as you blew a steady stream of air onto her heated core, “Y/N, please.”

You rolled your eyes at your girlfriend’s impatience before leaving one last kiss to her inner thigh and diving straight in. Her body tensed as your tongue made its way into her opening, her juices hitting your lips as you ate her out. She tasted-ironically-a bit like peaches as you continued to lap up the essence that leaked out of her, you lifted two fingers to Momo’s mouth indicating for her to suck them as you worked on her lower half. Her tongue coating your digits in saliva before you pulled them away and repositioned them at her aching core. You teased her entrance with your middle finger before sinking in to the molten heat that was Hirai Momo’s sex, a releaved moan slipping from her lips when you added in another finger. Thrusting slowly as you felt for the rough patch of flesh against her frontal wall, resting it with an experimental tap to warm her before copying the come hither motion she had made before as your fingers lightly stroked her g-spot. A loud whine came out of the dancer as she fisted the bedsheets.

Satisfied with your fingers you used your free hand to lift the hood hiding your girlfriend’s swollen clit. The bud had a slight red hue from the neglect but it wouldn’t be like that for long as you left a lingering kiss against her clit, sliding your tongue along wet folds. Momo groaned happily as her hips canted against you, chasing your pliant mouth. With a throaty moan, she let go of the sheets to fondle her breasts, tweaking her nipples gently.

Momo groaned in delight, grinding against your face as you slowly fucked her with your fingers. Your chin was slick with her wetness and as she moaned, your hands drifting along her sides and belly.

You alternated between gentle suckles and broad strokes over her clit as she continued fondling her plump breasts, humming softly against her center as her walls clenched around your thrusting digits. She squealed in delight, grinding against your face, “Oh, yes...”

You couldn’t hold back your moan at the sound, you placed open-mouthed kisses along her slick folds. Before closing your lips around the fat swell of her clit, giving her a second to breath before sucking. Hard.

Momo let out a shriek as her hips jerked off your face, her orgasm gushing out of her in a sudden burst. Covering the lower half of your face with her release as her body shuddered with every wave of pleasure. A series of clipped pants was the only thing you heard before Momo finally came down from her high, carefully taking your fingers out of her as you moved to spoon her.

You smiled as your girlfriend’s bangs stuck to her sweaty forehead, a blissful smile on her face as you leaned down to kiss her, “How was it?”

“Amazing.” Her tone sounded breathless as she nuzzled into you, “What’s the damage?”

You smirked as you looked down at the dark bruises you left on her neck, using your index finger to point at them, “Let’s see, yeogi, yeogi, yeogi.” Momo scowled as you placed a kiss on her swollen lips, “Nea maeum.”

Your girlfriend looked at you for a second before pushing you off the bed, “No! You did not just use Chae’s song to describe my hickies!”

You laughed as you got up from the floor, “Well isn’t that what it’s about anyways?”

Momo rolled her eyes as she threw a pillow at you, “You’re sleeping on the couch.” You stuck your tongue out as you crawled back onto the bed.

“Admit it, you thought that was clever.” The dancer huffed as she turned away from you.

“Shut up.”