#junhui bulleted scenario

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title: Strawberry Jazz; Love on the Train to Tokyo pairing: non-idol!seungkwan x reader genre: fluff, romance, strangers to lovers, neighbor au warnings: mentions of bad relationships, alcohol consumption, drunk kiss, slight angst synopsis: In an attempt to let go of your past, you travel to a new city and pretend to be a new person. On the train to Tokyo, you meet a handsome stranger but miss the opportunity to get his name and number before you part ways. Lucky for you, your fates seem to be intertwined as you meet again just a few hours later. wordcount: 9.4k taglist: @enhacolor, @shuabby1994, @junhui-recs, @dkakapizzaboy, @just-here-to-read-01, @loviehan, @userjunhuii, @novalpha, @bubblymoon, @aaniag, @d0nghyuck, @fantasy2wonderland, @seunghancore, @woozixo, @niktwazny303, @lllucere, @uniq-tastic, @wonwoospartyhat, @stariightjoyy, @hyneyedfiz, @cali-snow, @pearlygraysky, @crazywittysassy, @yeosayang rating: PG 13

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The many rows of seats are packed with people - as far as the eye can see, there isn’t a single free spot for you to sit down. When the train starts moving - at first slow, but quickly gaining speed - you almost lose your balance. Grabbing hold of the nearest seat, possibly brushing your hand against someone’s head, and holding onto your luggage for dear life, you manage to keep yourself on your feet. Your face grows hot, as you mumble out apologies to the man you accidentally slapped and the people you backed into behind you. Now prepared for the speed of the train, you keep moving forward.

Every row of seats you pass disappoints you. Whenever you think there’s an empty spot for you, there’s either a child in the seat or too much luggage tucked away - even if they were trying to be helpful by playing Tetris with their bags, they just had too many bags. As you watch the people in front of you take what seems to be the only empty seats on the train, you start losing hope. You accept that you would probably have to find a corner for you and your bag to stand in. You only have your backpack and a suitcase with a month’s worth of clothes and other necessities, so squeezing against a wall wouldn’t be impossible. However, it wasn’t how you imagined spending the first few hours of your time in Japan. Despite having flown to Osaka partly for the scenic route the bullet train would take you on, you would have to settle for staring at the floor so as not to meet other people’s eyes. Maybe it would have been better to fly directly to Tokyo, even if you had to decline the surprisingly low price of your plane ticket to Osaka.

The cheap flight settled it for you. You were set on flying to Osaka and taking the over two-hour train ride from the Shin-Osaka station to Tokyo station. Now you are less sure about your decision, but a few weeks ago it seemed foolproof. After sleeping on your friend’s couch for nearly a month, anything else seems like a dream. Going to Tokyo is one of your dreams, it always has been, but now it felt like it had been fate. The night you had seen the short-term rental on the outskirts of the big city, it felt like the universe was paying you back for all the hurt it had caused. You needed a fresh start - or rather, a chance to not be you for a while. Ever since your ex broke up with you, you’ve been down on yourself and this trip would change that. You are certain.

You remember sitting on your friend’s couch that night. She was on the floor, drunkenly muttering to herself while you were scrolling on your computer. Seeing as you weren’t sober either, you can’t remember exactly why you were on your computer. It might have been an attempt to find a movie to watch, but your endless scrolling brought you to a website with cheap rentals in Tokyo. One in particular caught your eye; it was a short-term lease for the entire month of June, near a train station, and it wouldn’t completely break your bank. Maybe it was because it was up for rent in the middle of the rainy season, but you believed the cheap prices had to be a sign for you to go. So, you started planning your trip then and there.

Ever since then, you have been looking forward to it. Now that you are here, it was a little chilly and you were desperately tired - but a sense of calm had settled in your chest. Your limbs are light, and nothing holds your shoulders in an embarrassed slouch. Despite the train catastrophe, the small, yet bright, light in the cavern between your ribs keeps burning. As you keep walking, your consciousness stays in your head - thinking back to when you had just booked the trip. You’re so deep in thought that you don’t notice a man calling out for you, not until he grabs your arm.

"There’s a seat for you here," he says.

The very first thing you notice about this stranger is his smile. It’s the kind of smile that meets the eyes - he isn’t just being polite, he is sincerely offering you the seat beside you. When you look past him, you can see the small line he is stalling. You quickly thank him and move to the side to let others pass. His hand lets go of your arm, and he sits back down. The handprint on your arm is giving off a warm glow, that you’re sure only you can see. Once the walkway is open, you try to put your suitcase on the overhead rack. The stranger is quick on his feet again and helps you put your bag up. When the two of you finally push your heavy bag onto the rack, you thank him again before sitting down. It isn’t a window seat, but it’s better than standing in a corner.

"Where are you headed?" the stranger asks.

"Tokyo," you answer as you put your backpack under your seat.

"Oh! Me too!" He flashes his smile again, and you feel like melting.

He’s handsome, the kind of boy-next-door you’d bring home to your parents, and the air around him is wholesome. Everything about him is delicately intentional, from the put-together outfit to his silver jewelry. This stranger is “too good to be true” personified. 

"Do you have any plans in Tokyo?" he asks, bringing you out of your bewitched state.

"Not exactly," you admit. "I mean, I looked up a few spots that I’d like to visit… but nothing’s set in stone yet."

You’ve never pictured yourself as a person who casually talks to strangers, and yet here you are. There’s something easy about talking to him as if there isn’t a judgmental bone in his body. Despite the sad amount of things you’ve planned, Seungkwan still looks at you like he’s fully invested in your journey.

“I’ve looked up a few cafés,” he says, “If you want some recommendations, I can give you my list.”

As if he couldn’t get any more endearing, your next-seat neighbor pulls out a small, navy blue notebook. It’s leather-bound and has a small latch that keeps it shut with a magnet. The stranger opens it up and flips to a page at the beginning of the book. There, in neat handwriting, is a written list of café names - written in Korean with a carefully written translation in Japanese beside it. You look over the names and the stars he’s put beside them, indicating the ratings they have been given.

“Your handwriting is very nice…” you comment as your fingers gently graze the paper. “Do you mind if I take a picture? I haven’t planned on any café stops yet.”

“Go ahead.” He nods with another warm smile.

After taking a picture, you put your phone back in your bag and thank the stranger for the recommendation. The stranger nods and packs his notebook back in his bag. Your eyes linger on him just for a moment, the lighting almost making him look ethereal. A small bump on the rail makes you snap out of it, and you go to look for your headphones in your backpack - but you’re left with nothing. With a sigh, you lean back in your seat at the realization that you left your headphones in your luggage to leave space in your backpack.

“You okay?” The man beside you gains your attention yet again.

“I put my headphones in my luggage after I got off the plane,” you say with a pained smile.

“Oh, I always hate it when I do that,” he says with genuine sympathy - it surprises you how a stranger can feel for you this way. “I could lend you one of my earbuds if you don’t mind listening to my playlist.”

If it had been any other stranger, you might have said no. However, the man beside you intrigues you to no end - so you end up accepting his offer. You put in the earbud and smile as you hear a familiar tune. You can’t seem to place it, but the melody brings back memories that you had since long forgotten - your school days, the times when you had no worries and could simply exist as a kid. As your muscles relax, you let out a content sigh - was it too good to be true, or were you so lucky to have sat next to such a wonderful man? It doesn’t take long for the adrenaline of the busy day you’ve had to wear off, and for you to drift off to sleep. 

When you wake up, your body aches to move - as if you had sat in the same position for your feet to root into the floor and for your skin to turn into bark. To make sure your limbs haven’t turned into twigs and leaves, you stretch out the best you can. In the process, you knock out the earbud in your ear and startle the man beside you.

“Oh, I’m sorry- did I wake you?” you whisper to him.

“It’s alright, I had only barely fallen asleep,” he assures you with a lopsided smile. “You must have been tired, though.”

“How long was I out?”

“We have ten minutes left.” He takes out his earbud, puts the wires in his lap, and turns off his playlist. “You must’ve been tired, I haven’t seen anyone sleep through a baby crying like you were.”

“I was tired,” you admit with a chuckle. “I didn’t snore, did I?”

You took up your bottle of water from your bag, your throat must have gotten dry during your sleep and you desperately needed water. 

“Oh, no. Not at all, actually. I thought you were dead for a good minute.”

Your seat neighbor’s comment made you snort, successfully making you choke on the water in the process. As you cough, the man beside you tries to find tissues for you in a panicked manner. He grumbles as he looks, but all you hear is something about his backpack being a mess. Eventually, he gives up and reaches for a side pocket. There he pulls out a white handkerchief with some blue embroidery on it. He hands it to you, and you wipe the water that had spilled all over yourself.

“Thank you,” you croak out.

“Here.” He motions to take the bottle from you.

You give it to him, and he carefully puts on the cap for you before handing it back to you.

“I’m sorry about your handkerchief,” you say.

“Don’t worry about it.” He motions with his hand as if to nonverbally say ‘whatever’. 

“I’ll wash it and give it back to you,” you promise.

To that, he turns his head to you with a glimmer in his eyes and a small shy on his lips. You didn’t realize that you had implied that you should meet up again, but as you look at him you discern that you don’t mind.

“I’d like that.”

“The train is now approaching Tokyo Central Station.”

Your seat neighbor helps you down with your luggage and the two of you make your way off the train. The carriage itself is packed, but there are only more people outside of it. You walk through them the best you can, repeatedly excusing yourself as you push yourself toward the escalators. Only when you get up the escalator, do you realize that you lost your seat-neighbor. Moreover, you realize that you don’t have his name or number.

“Shit,” you mumble as you look around.

There is no way you’ll find him, you think as you approach a taxi. If you’re lucky, you might bump into him at one of the cafés he had written down - but the chances are slim. With a heavy feeling in your chest, you manage to flag down a taxi and get in.

The apartment you rented for the month is on the outskirts of Tokyo, in a somewhat quiet area with access to public transport. It is perfect for the days you’ll want to spend inside - though you don’t know how many days that’ll be. The building’s outside is almost the same as you saw in the picture online, even though the images were dated. The walls are beige and, except for a few areas which reveal the building’s age, are unscathed. It is a three-story, rather small building, with a black roof and relatively large square windows. The owner, who you met up with outside, gives you a key and says that your apartment is on the top floor. Despite giving you directions to your temporary home, he still guides you to your front door. 

The stairs are on the outside of the building, and the owner carries your luggage up them for you. At first, you hesitate, worrying that his old age wouldn’t allow him to carry something so heavy up two flights of stairs. However, there seems to be something magical about this old man - as he carries up your bag without a single huff or puff. 

“This is your apartment,” he says as he sets down your bag outside the door. “If you go further up the stairs, you get to the roof where the guests usually hang up their clothes. I have my area downstairs, so you’ll have your privacy- except for the other guests, of course. But it’s just the two of you, so you’ll have plenty of space.”

“You have another guest?” you ask as you go to unlock the door.

“In the apartment under you,” he explains. “He got here just minutes before you. Nice, young man. I’m sure you can make arrangements for the clotheslines. Feel free to come knock at my door if there are any issues with the shower - I’ve had complaints before, but it’s usually easy to fix.”

“Alright, thank you.” You smile at him, nodding your head before opening the door to your new home.

On the other side of the wooden door, is a small yet cozy room. It’s fully furnished, housing a bed, a coffee table with chairs, and a kitchenette all in this first room. It’s small, you knew it would be. The space is just enough for you and your small amount of luggage. You put your bag down beside the bed to go exploring, quickly finding the bathroom - also small but it held all of the essentials, as well as a small window right above the shower to let the natural light shine on the tiled walls. After finding the door hiding the washing machine, you looked through the entire apartment.

After unpacking and making yourself at home, you rummage through your backpack to find the small handkerchief. Now that you have a closer look at it, the blue embroidery on one of the corners is a profile of Snoopy the Dog. You smile to yourself, gently running your thumb over the carefully stitched pattern. It felt like an intimate secret to hold it in your hands, a look into someone else’s life - someone whose name you don’t know, and probably never will. As your fingers grace the fabric, you can feel that it’s still a little damp from when you used it to dry yourself off. You sigh, a feeling of regret striking you as you realize that this handkerchief might never find its way back home. But what if it does? Are you going to hand it to him with the stain of your water and spit? Absolutely not. With newfound determination, you get up and walk out of your apartment - walking up the stairs to find a washboard. 

The rooftop looks as you had imagined: a smaller area for the clotheslines, next to the slanted, black roof - there is a small door on the short wall holding up the roof, no doubt leading to the attic. The door is not the only thing catching your attention, as a man is sitting on the small table on the roof.

“Oh, hello,” you say to not scare him with your sudden presence.

The man stands up and turns around, and your breath catches in your throat. It’s the man from the train. Your steps halt, and words linger on the tip of your tongue but nothing comes out.

“You,” he says with wide eyes. 

“Me,” you answer, you fidget with the handkerchief. “I was just thinking about you- I mean, I found this and I thought I should wash it in case I saw you again.”

“You’re going to hand wash it?” He walks toward you and you force your feet into the ground to not back away. “I can throw it in with my laundry later.”

He holds out his hand to you and you put the handkerchief in his hands. Now that you have nothing to do on the rooftop, you know that you should say your goodbyes and leave - but you can’t bring yourself to do so. 

“I didn’t mean to run away from you at the station,” you say, “I was just trying to find my way out, and I guess we got separated.”

“I get it.” He nodded. “I got stuck in a crowd, and then it hit me that I never caught your name… it’s hard to call out for someone when you don’t know their name.”

Your jaw went slack and your eyes widened - you didn’t know his name. The two of you looked at each other for a beat, before breaking out into laughter. The tension started dissipating as you looked back at him with a big smile. It was a strange situation, but neither of you seemed to mind.

“Y/L/N Y/N,” you tell him. 

“I’m Boo Seungkwan,” he replies and stretches out his hand for you to shake. “Nice to meet you.”

You take his hand and shake it - his hand is warm and comforting, like a blanket on a chilly summer evening. What brought the two of you together, you didn’t know - but you’re thankful that it did. After shaking his hand you bid him an awkward goodbye, and start walking down the stairs.

“Do you have plans tonight?” His question makes you turn around.

“Plans? No, I was just going to get some groceries and stay in,” you admit.

“Well, if you want to come with me, I was thinking of going to a Jazz café.” His voice stays strong, but his eyes show his nerves as they look everywhere but at you.

“That sounds nice.” You smile at him. “When are you planning on going?”

An hour or so later, both you and Seungkwan are out in Tokyo. Seungkwan is looking for directions on his phone, guiding you through the city. Neither of you speak much, the tension from before having returned. It’s only when you arrive at the café that Seungkwan starts speaking to you again. 

“Do you want to sit in a booth?” he asks as the two of you walk into the cozy room.

It’s a dark room, with a jazz band playing in one of the corners, and people sitting at every other table. It isn’t packed by any means, but it’s still bubbling with energy. You agree to a booth seat, and the two of you find your way over to a free one. After ordering your drinks, the two of you are left to yourselves again. The tension’s there, but now it’s inviting and almost pulling you into a conversation. Seungkwan’s looking around the bar, and doesn’t notice your staring - so, you happily stare for a while. His fingers were drumming anxiously against the table, something you used to find annoying but now it’s nothing but endearing. 

“How did you find this place?” you ask, gaining his attention again.

“I’ve been wanting to go to Tokyo for a while,” Seungkwan explains, “So I did a lot of planning in advance to make sure I could see as much of it as possible.”

You nod while silently condemning yourself for not doing the same. In truth, you had come to Tokyo on a whim - and even though you’ve been wanting to visit for a while, you didn’t spend nearly as much time as you maybe should have when researching. The drinks arrive, and the two of you thank the waitress.

“Why did you decide to go to Tokyo?” he asks once the waitress left.

A vivid memory of loud arguments and slamming doors hit you as his question reached your ears. You look down at your drink, the ice in it slowly melting and blending with the cocktail, taking a moment to compose yourself before looking back at Seungkwan with a smile.

“I needed a fresh start,” you admit. “I’ve been sleeping at my friend’s place for some time, and I needed something to get me back out in the world again.”

“So, your first thought was Tokyo?”

“Well, it’s been a dream of mine too,” you add with a flick of your hand as if it isn’t particularly important. “I saw the opportunity and took it.”

It’s embarrassing, how casual your reason is compared to his - or maybe it’s just how you told it. Seungkwan, however, looks at you as if he’s heard the most interesting thing in his life. His eyes are bright and present, and he wears a small smile. The bad memories his question brought back are now gone.

“I wish I could be that spontaneous,” he says and takes a sip of his drink - his tone is laid-back but his eyes show his nerves. 

“Why can’t you?” you question.

Seungkwan pauses and looks out over the bar for a moment. You can tell that he’s earnestly considering your question - and you half-expect him to jump up on the table and start singing, as if in some kind of musical about finding oneself. He doesn’t, of course, but you snicker at the thought and it gains you Seungkwan’s attention back.

“Well, I really don’t know,” he stumbles over his words, “It’s just who I am. I plan ahead.”

“Do you have a lot of plans for this trip?” you ask, and you watch Seungkwan relax at the change of topic.

“A few,” he admits. “Most of it is just walking around and sightseeing.”

“Well, if you want,” you say, “you can spend a few days being spontaneous with me.”

The piano player plays a small solo, their fingers violently speeding across the keys to produce a sound that is somehow both coherent and incomprehensible. Seungkwan stares at you, his eyes wide with anticipation - you could practically hear him thinking: “What will this lead to? Should I say yes? Is this a good idea?” He opens his mouth, just as the saxophone player joins in on the riff. The two of you laugh as you wait for them to finish, your shoulders finally relax fully, and the annoying bubbling feeling in your stomach has subsided.

“Yeah, let’s go out together sometime,” Seungkwan answers after the players have calmed down. “We live next to each other, anyway, so it would only be awkward if we don’t.”

“Great.” You raise your glass in his direction. “To being spontaneous.”

“To being spontaneous,” he repeats as he clinks his glass with yours.

You wake up the next morning to the sun blaring in through the thin blinds - they’re nothing like the black-out curtains in your friend's apartment, and you make a mental note to get some for your future place in Seoul. With vigor, you rip the covers off of you and put your feet on the cold hardwood floor. You make a second mental note to make sure to get a good rug for your future bedroom, while you tip-toe over to your belongings in the corner of the room. In your unpacked suitcase, you find a pair of knitted socks - brought just in case - and put them on. Once your feet aren't being tortured by the chilly floor, you go to the bathroom and freshen up. A sudden urge to sing and dance struck you, as you realized you had no roommate you could possibly bother with your noise - a new sense of freedom echoed in your ribcage, like a warrior’s cry before a fierce battle.

However, your newfound happiness dulls when you go into the kitchen and find no food in the fridge. You completely forgot to get groceries. A sigh escapes your lips as you trudge around the room to find an idea. Passing by the window, you catch a glimpse of your new neighbor coming home. Seungkwan looked like he had just been out on a jog. You look over at the clock and see that it’s only nine-thirty. The shock and envy of his good life habits leave you once you come up with an idea.

You get out of your apartment quickly, only throwing on a cardigan over your tank top and pajama pants before leaving, and you sprint downstairs to knock on Seungkwan’s door. He opens the door rather quickly.

“Good morning,” you pipe up.

“Morning,” he answers with an incredulous smile. “Do you need something?”

“Yeah…” You take a deep breath as if you’re about to tell him something very serious. “Do you have breakfast?”

“I think you’ve confused me with a hotel,” he quips.

“I know, I’m sorry- I just didn’t have time to get groceries yesterday and now I have no breakfast,” you explain. “I don’t mean to bother you- I’ll even pay for whatever I can borrow-”

“I don’t have anything either,” he admits and, when he sees your sad expression, adds, “You can come with me to the supermarket if you’d like. I spotted one on my run, and it looked like they were about to open. Give me a couple of minutes and I’ll walk with you!”

As you and Seungkwan stroll to the grocery store, you take in the charming surroundings of our neighborhood. The store is just a few blocks away, and it's a pleasant walk that only takes a couple of minutes. It’s a small and cozy neighborhood store, known for carrying only the absolute necessities. Seungkwan carries a grocery basket on his arm, and you start putting in any breakfast items that catch my eye. We decide to just grab breakfast items for now and come back for other groceries when you're not feeling so hungry.

As the sun rises, the small store is alive with the chatter of early-morning shoppers, creating a warm and welcoming atmosphere. Navigating the narrow aisles with Seungkwan by your side feels cozy and intimate like you're on a special adventure together. The shelves are packed with an array of tempting items, each one seemingly more delicious than the last. Your stomach grumbles with hunger, but you can't help but be captivated by the variety of products on display. Finally, you come across a container of plump, juicy strawberries. Despite their hefty price, you and Seungkwan decide to share them, exchanging a meaningful, wordless glance that solidifies your unspoken pact.

Back at your apartment, you and your new friend eagerly started the delightful task of preparing a leisurely breakfast in the inviting embrace of your kitchen. With its panoramic view, your kitchen became the heart of your morning adventure. The two of you decided on your place instead of Seungkwan’s seeing as the view from your kitchen window was better. The gentle, tantalizing aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, infusing the space with a sense of comfort and anticipation for the wonderful meal ahead. Before long, you both find yourselves on the rooftop, savoring the delicious meal you've meticulously put together. The early morning light casts a spellbinding glow over Tokyo, offering a breathtaking view. As you indulge in your breakfast, the easy-flowing conversation is punctuated by laughter.

After finishing his breakfast, Seungkwan reclines in his chair, a contemplative expression adorning his face. It's as if he's carefully considering something significant, and a sense of eager anticipation starts to build within you. At last, he turns to you, his eyes gleaming with enthusiasm.

“Hey, I was thinking,” he begins, a hint of shyness creeping into his voice. “Would you like to go to Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden with me tomorrow? It's one of the places on my list that I’m really looking forward to, and I think you’d enjoy it too.”

You feel a flutter in your chest as he asks you to join him, and you have to remind yourself that despite his charming appearance, he is still a stranger. Nevertheless, the thought of sharing more moments with Seungkwan in such a breathtaking location is incredibly tempting. A smile spreads across your face as a wave of contentment washes over you.

“I’d love to,” you reply eagerly. “I've heard it’s amazing, and I'd be thrilled to go with you.”

As Seungkwan flashes his radiant smile, it illuminates his face, causing a delightful flutter in your heart.

“Great! We can pack a picnic and make a day of it,” he suggests. “I'll buy some snacks and drinks after my run tomorrow, and we can enjoy the gardens together.”

As the morning progresses, you immerse yourselves in detailed planning for your upcoming outing. You carefully deliberate on what items to bring along and excitedly map out which areas of the garden we hope to explore. The air is tinged with palpable anticipation, and with every passing moment, you find yourself forming an even stronger bond with Seungkwan. As the day of your outing approaches, you find yourself thinking about Seungkwan more and more. There's something about him that draws you in, making you want to know more about him and share more of yourself in return. The prospect of spending a day together in such a beautiful place feels almost magical.

The following morning, you rise with the sun, your heart brimming with excitement. And when Seungkwan stands at your doorstep, he holds a woven basket overflowing with a delectable variety of snacks and a steaming thermos of coffee. A wide, infectious grin spreads across his face, and you can't help but reciprocate, feeling an exhilarating surge of anticipation.

"Ready to go?" he asks, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

"Absolutely," you reply, following him out the door.

While you make your way to Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden, the air is filled with lighthearted conversation and laughter, adding to the sense of anticipation. Upon arrival, the breathtaking sight of the expansive gardens captivates your attention. The lush greenery, vibrant flowers, and tranquil ponds combine to create a serene atmosphere, transporting us to a world far removed from the hustle and bustle of the city.

Strolling through the meticulously designed gardens, you can't help but lose track of time. With every step, you’re greeted by a breathtaking array of colors and scents that captivate my senses. Seungkwan, who’s done his diligent research on the park, eagerly points out various points of interest he's researched, sharing intriguing stories and fascinating details about the diverse plants and landscapes. His genuine love for the garden is palpable, and you’re fully engrossed by the beauty of my surroundings and the delightful company of Seungkwan.

Once the sun climbs to its highest point in the sky, casting a warm golden glow over the surroundings, you and Seungkwan spot a serene area shaded by a magnificent cherry blossom tree. You carefully lay out the soft picnic blanket that Seungkwan had found in his apartment and both settle down on it. The spread of delectable food on the blanket invites you to indulge in a delightful meal, further enhancing the serene atmosphere. Engrossed in each other's company, your conversation effortlessly drifts from light-hearted and cheerful topics to heartfelt and intimate stories. Through this easy exchange, you come to truly appreciate Seungkwan's endearing charm, quick wit, and remarkable kindness, making this shared moment even more special.

Time seems to stand still as you talk and laugh together, the connection between you growing stronger with each passing moment. You feel a sense of contentment that you haven't felt in a long time, and you realize that this day with Seungkwan is something truly special.

As the afternoon turns into evening, you reluctantly pack up your picnic and make your way back to the entrance of the garden. The walk back is filled with a comfortable silence, both of you lost in your own thoughts, savoring the memories of the day.

When you’re just a few blocks away from the apartment, Seungkwan turns to you with a warm smile. 

"I had a great time today," he says softly. "Thank you for coming with me."

"Me too," you reply, feeling a pang of sadness at the thought of the day ending. "Thank you for inviting me."

You don’t want to go to bed just yet, you want to stay with him for just a little longer. A thought strikes you as you pass the small convenience store. You stop Seungkwan by pulling on his sleeve, and making him look over at the store. He seems to follow your train of thought, as he turns to you with a smile.

“Do you want to grab a couple of bottles of beer and head to the rooftop?” he asks, a playful glint in his eyes. "The view of the city lights from up there is amazing, it’d be a shame if we didn’t make use of it."

“You’re reading my mind,” you reply.

You both walk into the store, walking directly over to the aisle with beer. Enticed by the colorful and artistic labels, you and Seungkwan carefully inspect each bottle, trying to decipher their unique flavors and styles. Because of your lack of knowledge about Japanese beer, you make your selections based solely on the eye-catching labels - a choice that evokes a playful chuckle from Seungkwan, who nonetheless assures you that he isn't one to judge. With your chosen bottles in hand, you pay and eagerly make your way back to the apartment, your excitement growing with every light and eager step.

The rooftop is quiet, a perfect contrast to the bustling center of the city that you can spot from your position. You find a cozy spot to sit, the cityscape sprawling out before you in a dazzling array of lights. Seungkwan sits down right next to you. The air is cool and crisp, and you feel a sense of tranquility wash over you. You sit together, sipping your beers, and the conversation begins to flow more deeply. You share stories about your past, your dreams, and the things that matter most to you. Seungkwan opens up about his life, his struggles, and his hopes for the future. You find yourself doing the same, feeling a sense of trust and connection that surprises you. Seungkwan sits quietly as you open up about your past relationship, sharing the details of how it ended and how it was all your fault. He attentively watches you, unwavering in his focus as you pour your heart out. As you finish your beer, he offers you another can, and you express your gratitude. The beer loosens your tongue and you divulge more and more secrets from your past.

“How can it be your fault?” he asks suddenly.

“What do you mean?”

“It’s just that…” He pauses, adjusting himself on his seat on the small table. “Sure, you didn’t put in the effort you should have at the end - if what you said was true, of course - but couldn’t he do the same? Why is it all because of you?”

His words leave you speechless, and you find yourself sitting in stunned silence for a while. You had always thought that it was all your fault - maybe because you had never told anyone the details before, let alone said them out loud. 

“I don’t mean to overstep, sorry,” Seungkwan adds.

“You’re not.” You straighten out your back and look at him with a newfound confidence. “You might be right… are you sure you’re not a therapist?”

Seungkwan's laughter fills the room, a melodic sound reminiscent of silver bells. He playfully shakes his head and lifts his beer to his lips to take another sip. The alcohol drips from the corner of his lips, and you find yourself entranced by his lips. You move a little closer, using the chilly wind as an excuse. Before you know it, the distance between you has disappeared. Seungkwan’s face is close to yours, his breath mingling with yours in the cool night air. There's a moment of hesitation, a silent question hanging between you. Then, without thinking, you both lean in.

The kiss starts gentle and uncertain meeting of lips, sparking a sensation that sends a shiver down the spine. As the initial surprise fades, the kiss deepens, drawing its passion from the swirling emotions and the shared bond between two people. In the heart of the moment, it becomes all-consuming, surrounding you in a luminous wave of happiness and excitement.

When you finally pull back, you're both a little breathless, your faces inches apart. Seungkwan's eyes are dark and intense, filled with an emotion that mirrors your own. You smile at him, feeling a mixture of giddiness and contentment.

"I've been wanting to do that all day," he admits softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

"I'm glad you did," you reply, your heart pounding in your chest. 

Without a second though, you lean in for another kiss - savoring the moment. The rest of the evening becomes a whirlwind of joyous laughter and tender, stolen kisses. Between the kisses, you find yourselves invigorated by a drunken conversation. Somewhere along the line, he asks you to get breakfast with him the very next day at a local café nearby. You happily agree before continuing to indulge yourself with his lips that taste of bitter grapefruit. With each passing moment, you can feel the connection between you growing stronger, the bond deepening. Below, the city lights shimmer like stars, bearing witness to the beginning of a beautiful journey.

As the night comes to an end, you both reluctantly decide it's time to call it a day. You walk back to your apartments together, the silence between you comfortable and filled with unspoken promises. When you reach your door, Seungkwan pulls you into one last kiss, a sweet and lingering goodbye that leaves you wanting more.

"Goodnight," he whispers, his forehead resting against yours.

"Goodnight," you reply, your voice soft and filled with emotion.

You watch him disappear down the stairs, a smile playing on your lips. As you enter your own apartment, you feel a sense of anticipation for what the future holds. This day has been perfect, and you can't wait to see where this newfound connection with Seungkwan will lead.

The next day you wake up with a slight headache, and burning cheeks at the memories from the night before. Have you already managed to mess up this new relationship? Nevertheless, you hadn’t forgotten Seungkwan’s promise of breakfast - and although you doubted yourself through every step, you managed to get ready. As you get ready, you can't help but replay the events of the garden and the rooftop in your mind. The thought of seeing him again fills you with anticipation.

You and Seungkwan stroll to the café, the air is charged with unspoken words. Apart from a brief exchange of greetings, the silence hangs heavy between you, even as the sight of him fills you with a comforting warmth. Upon entering the cozy café, the barista happily tells you that you both are the first patrons of the day. You order quickly, thanking the barista before going to find a table. Choosing a table by the window, Seungkwan settles in, and you take a seat across from him. The atmosphere is tense, with neither of you saying much, lost in your thoughts while reliving the memory of that unforgettable, electric kiss.

As the warm aroma of freshly brewed coffee envelops the air, the hushed stillness of the room becomes palpable. The coffee arrives at your table, along with the food you had ordered. As you sip your coffee, the silence begins to feel impossibly heavier. You steal a glance at Seungkwan, noticing the way he seems to be carefully collecting his thoughts. After a moment of quiet contemplation, he draws in a slow, steadying breath, and as his gaze meets mine, there's an unmistakable resolve in his eyes.

"I was thinking..." he starts, his voice a bit hesitant. "Would you like to go out on a date with me? Tonight, maybe?"

His unexpected words jolt you, causing you to almost choke on the pastry you're eating. You swiftly regain your composure, feeling a warm flush of embarrassment spread across your cheeks. Seungkwan stands up hesitantly, unsure of how to help you - but you quickly motion for him to sit back down, silently telling him that you’re okay. Your face breaks out into a smile as you eagerly nod, feeling a surge of excitement welling up within you.

"I'd love to," you reply, your voice soft but filled with enthusiasm.

The rest of the breakfast passes in a blur of light conversation and shared smiles. The tension that had been present at the beginning gradually melts away, replaced by a growing sense of anticipation for the day ahead.

After going home and getting changed, you meet Seungkwan again, and he walks with you to the theme park. The colorful lights and the sound of laughter fill the air, creating an atmosphere of excitement and joy. Seungkwan takes your hand and leads you inside. The theme park is alive with energy, and the two of you quickly get swept up in the fun. You ride the roller coasters, feeling the rush of adrenaline as you laugh and scream together - you out of excitement, but Seungkwan sometimes out of pure fear. Later on, Seungkwan wins you a stuffed animal at one of the game booths, and you can't help but feel a warm, fuzzy feeling in your chest as you hug it close.

Throughout the evening, you find yourself feeling like a kid again, running around and enjoying the rides with Seungkwan by your side. His laughter is infectious, and you can't help but be drawn to this new playful side of him. There's a carefree joy in the air, and you feel completely at ease with him. For someone who said he has issues with being spontaneous, Seungkwan’s surprisingly good at it.

As the golden sun begins its descent and the evening sky is painted with vibrant hues, Seungkwan suggests one last exhilarating escapade - a romantic ride on the Ferris wheel. You eagerly make your way to the structure. Soon, you find yourself nestled in a gondola, slowly going up above the amusement park. As you ascend, the breathtaking view unfolds before us, revealing a mesmerizing display of city lights twinkling like a sea of stars in every direction. The radiant sun bathes everything in its warm, golden glow as it gradually dips below the horizon, casting a spellbinding and unforgettable scene. 

You and Seungkwan sit in comfortable silence next to each other, watching the sunset paint the sky in hues of orange and pink. The Ferris wheel comes to a gentle stop at the top, and you turn to find Seungkwan already looking at you. There's a softness in his eyes, an unspoken connection that makes your heart race. He leans in slowly, giving you time to close the distance. The kiss is soft and tender, a perfect reflection of the emotions swirling between you. It feels just as magical as the first. The warmth of his lips, the gentle pressure—it all feels right, like the beginning of something beautiful.

As the Ferris wheel starts moving again, you pull back slightly, your faces still close. Seungkwan smiles at you, his eyes shining with happiness.

"Thank you for today," he whispers. “I wouldn’t have gone on most of those rides if you weren’t with me.”

"And you don’t regret that?" you reply with a snicker.

“For some reason, I don’t.” He glances down at your lips, and then back to your eyes while a smile plays on his lips.

The ride ends, and you step off the Ferris wheel hand in hand. The theme park begins to quiet down as the night deepens, and you make your way back to the entrance. The memory of the sunset and the kiss lingers, a perfect end to a perfect day. A few months ago, you couldn’t have pictured yourself in this kind of setting.

When you get back to your apartment building and say goodnight, you’re filled with a sense of anticipation for the future. The bond between you and Seungkwan has grown stronger, and you know that this is just the beginning of something wonderful.

From that day on, the two of you spend every other day together, exploring Tokyo and growing closer. The city becomes your playground, a backdrop to the unfolding story of your blossoming relationship. Each day brings new adventures and deeper connections, as you discover the many facets of Tokyo and each other.

You visit bustling markets, where the vibrant colors and tantalizing smells overwhelm your senses. Seungkwan makes you laugh with his attempts to haggle, his playful banter drawing you closer. You wander through serene temples and shrines, finding moments of peace and reflection amidst the city's chaos. Seungkwan's hand in yours feels like an anchor, grounding you in the present and the promise of what’s to come.

The two of you wander through the vibrant streets of Harajuku and Shibuya, finding yourselves immersed in the eclectic fashion, unique shops, and bustling atmosphere. Your afternoons are filled with the delightful aromas of freshly brewed coffee and the delectable taste of sweet pastries as you share conversations in charming cafes. Seungkwan's laughter and genuine warmth create a sense of ease and joy, weaving seamlessly into the fabric of your daily experiences.

You spend lazy Sundays in lush parks, where you lay on blankets under cherry blossom trees, sharing secrets and dreams. The beauty of the city mirrors the beauty of your connection, each moment spent together is a testament to the bond growing between you. You take boat rides on the Sumida River, the gentle rocking of the boat lulling you into a serene state as Seungkwan points out landmarks and makes up stories about the people you pass.

Evenings are filled with vibrant nightlife, from izakayas where you taste various Japanese dishes to karaoke bars where Seungkwan's voice fills the room, his enthusiasm infectious. You find yourself singing along, your laughter mingling with the music, creating memories that will linger long after the songs have ended.

As the days melt into weeks, a bittersweet truth starts to sink in. Your time in Tokyo is gradually coming to an end, and the idea of parting with Seungkwan feels like a heavy burden on your heart. The city, which has served as the canvas for your love story, now seems like a relentless countdown, each passing day pulling you nearer to your impending departure.

Eventually, the day arrives. You have one last day together before you have to leave, and you decide to make the most of it. You revisit your favorite spots, each location now tinged with nostalgia and the knowledge that this is your final adventure together in Tokyo. The laughter and joy are still there, but there's an underlying sadness that neither of you can ignore.

That evening, you find yourselves on the rooftop again, the city lights twinkling below like a sea of stars. The two of you sit in silence for a while, soaking in the moment. Seungkwan reaches for your hand, his grip firm and reassuring.

"I can't believe you're leaving tomorrow," he says softly, his voice tinged with sadness.

"I know," you reply, your heart aching. "I wish I could stay longer."

Seungkwan pulls you into a hug, his embrace warm and comforting. "Let's make a promise," he whispers, his breath warm against your ear. "No matter what happens, let's remember this time together."

“Promise.”

When the moment to part ways approaches and you bid each other goodnight, a bittersweet feeling fills the air. You savor one last, tender kiss that seems to linger long after it's over, leaving an indelible mark on your heart. The following day, as you prepare to leave, a sense of heaviness settles in your chest, a poignant reminder of the emotions stirred up by that final, lingering kiss. 

It was only at Tokyo Central station, watching Seungkwan wave goodbye through the window to your seat on the train, that a sinking feeling washed over you as you realized that you had never thought to ask for his contact information. In the whirlwind of our time together, you had never exchanged numbers, always assuming that you’d simply meet up again the next day. The thought of leaving without a way to reach him fills you with a sense of regret, but there's no time to rectify it. You leave Tokyo with a heavy heart, the memory of Seungkwan's kiss, and the moments you shared replaying in your mind. The city fades into the distance as you return to your old life, but the connection you felt with Seungkwan lingers, a bittersweet reminder of a love that bloomed amidst the bustling streets of Tokyo.

Back home, you find yourself missing him more than you anticipated. The sights, sounds, and smells of Tokyo haunt your thoughts, each memory tied to the boy who made your time there unforgettable. You crash at your friend's place, trying to adjust to the familiar surroundings that now feel foreign without Seungkwan.

You throw yourself into finding a new apartment, hoping that the busyness will distract you from the ache in your heart. When you finally move your things from storage and settle into your new place, you feel a sense of accomplishment but also a lingering sadness. The memory of Seungkwan's smile, his laughter, and his touch stays with you, a constant reminder of the days spent exploring Tokyo and falling in love. 

The days blend together in a haze of unpacking and organizing, but there’s a sense of purpose driving you forward. The bustling energy of Tokyo still lingers in your mind, a vivid contrast to the quiet moments of solitude as you prepare for this new chapter in your life. When you start moving your things from storage, you immediately know that you’ve found a good place to call home. The apartment, with its cozy corners and ample sunlight, feels like a fresh start. Each box unpacked and each piece of furniture arranged is a step towards creating a space that is uniquely yours. Slowly, you let your heart heal from Seungkwan - and you can only hope that he’s doing the same.

A few weeks after settling in, you’ve developed a routine that brings a sense of normalcy back to your days. Yet, there's a lingering feeling of incompleteness, a part of you still caught up in the whirlwind of memories from Tokyo and the adventures you had there. One afternoon, you decide to take a break from your routine and explore the neighborhood a little more. You look at the local shops and cafés, watch the people who live there continuing their lives, and you think of Seungkwan. He should be back in Seoul by now if you remember correctly. It would be impossible to find him, but a small sense of hope lingers in your chest that you’d manage to bump into him.

You walk back to your apartment and get into the elevator with tired steps. As you walk into the elevator, lost in thought, you hear someone shout for you to keep the doors open. Startled, you quickly press the button to hold the elevator. The doors slide open again, and in rushes Seungkwan, looking slightly out of breath but beaming with that familiar, heartwarming smile. He doesn’t see you at first, his focus being purely on the bag in his hand. Your jaw all but drops to the floor as you watch him fix his messy hair.

"Thank you!" he says, slightly breathless. "I didn't want my ice cream to melt."

He motions to the bag and finally looks up at you. His eyes go as wide as yours, if not bigger, and his mouth hangs open. He had immediately recognized you. You don’t know what to do with yourself. Would it be wrong to hug him? Kiss him? Although that’s all you wanted to do, you couldn’t bring yourself to move. However, when the elevator started moving so did your ability to function.

"Seungkwan… I can't believe it's you."

With the hand that’s not holding the bag, Seungkwan brings you into an embrace. His chin lands on your shoulder, and you can’t do anything but hug him back. You come back to your senses once Seungkwan pulls away. The elevator ride, which feels like the longest and shortest ride at the same time, is filled with small talk. You both exchange quick updates on your lives since Tokyo, and the conversation is as light and easy as it had been before. As the elevator reaches your floor, you realize with a mix of surprise and delight that Seungkwan is getting off on the same floor as you.

The tension releases as the two of you laugh at the situation. "Looks like we're neighbors," Seungkwan says, shaking his head in disbelief. "What are the odds?"

As you both step out of the elevator, he turns to you with a playful smile and lifts up the bag demonstratively. "How about we celebrate this coincidence with some ice cream? My place?"

You agree, telling him that you’re just going to go change out of your clothes. "Give me a few minutes," you say, your heart pounding with excitement.

Rushing into your apartment, you quickly freshen up and change into something more comfortable. As you stand in front of your mirror, you take a deep breath, trying to calm the butterflies in your stomach. A few minutes later, you're knocking at Seungkwan’s door, a mixture of nerves and anticipation coursing through you.

He opens the door, welcoming you in with a warm smile. His apartment feels cozy and inviting, a perfect reflection of his personality. You sit down together, catching up over ice cream. The conversation flows naturally, filled with laughter and shared memories. Seungkwan tells you that he’s missed you and regretted not getting your number before. His voice is earnest, and you can see the sincerity in his eyes.

"I've thought about you a lot," he admits, his gaze meeting yours. "I was worried I might never see you again."

You feel a rush of emotions, your heart swelling at his words. "I've missed you too, Seungkwan. More than I can say."

The moment feels charged with emotion, and before you know it, you're leaning in, closing the distance between you. The kiss is sweet and lingering, filled with all the unspoken feelings and missed opportunities. It’s as if no time has passed since your last kiss in Tokyo, and the connection between you is just as strong, if not stronger.

When you finally pull back, you’re both smiling, a mixture of relief and happiness in your expressions. Seungkwan takes your hand, squeezing it gently. "How about we do this properly?" he asks, his voice soft but hopeful. "Will you go on a date with me?"

Your smile widens, and you nod eagerly. "Yes, I'd love to."

Seungkwan’s face lights up with joy. "Great! How about tomorrow evening? There's a new restaurant I've been wanting to try."

"Sounds perfect," you reply, your heart soaring. “Can I finally give you my number now?”

Seungkwan laughs, and your heart soars. After exchanging contact information, you decide to leave. As you leave Seungkwan’s apartment that evening, you feel a sense of contentment and excitement for the future. The chance encounter has rekindled the spark between you, and you can’t wait to see where this new chapter with Seungkwan will lead. The memory of your time in Tokyo remains a cherished part of your story, but now, you look forward to creating new memories together in this place you both call home.

[multidumplings-content]

December 18th (2/2) - Wen Junhui 

2018 season special, BTS, GOT7, MONSTA X, SEVENTEEN - bulleted scenarios

I haTE this here we go

we all know by now that the north pole is a funny place with funny things happening

and the funniest of funny is how one time a few elves (including Junhui) we’re messing around in the kitchen to make a potion

some ingredients were mixed up, and unfortunately Junhui being a dork decided to drink it anyway to see what would happen

but to everyone surprise, nothing did happen

he had to admit it was a bit disappointing at first

until the morning after a bet he made with another elf

which was to kiss the christmas tree (for some stupid reason)

so he did and immediately passed out  

and when he woke up he felt weird

like really weird and he couldn’t really move

and he’d grown quite taller ??

and it wasn’t until he really moved that he heard a lot of noise

he had successfully turned around and saw his body lying on the floor with other elves surrounding it

Junhui actually started screaming, which obviously lead to all of the elves freaking out because???????

the christmas tree was screaming?????

long story short

Junhui had turned into the christmas tree

turns out that the potion they made, makes you witch body with the next person you kiss for about 32.5 hours

safe to say Junhui was nOT happy about it

all his friends bullied him to bits for being a christmas tree

even santa seungcheol had to make a joke about it

they had to tape a large picture of Junhui on the tree because he kept scaring people when they walked by

that made it more fun

even though it’s been 7 years he still hears for it

they even marked the calendar as “hui-tree day”

one year they gave him a special made christmas tree costume which he was forced to wear the entire day as punishment

he got all >:( about it

the most sad thing about this whole discovery is that they forgot how to make the potion

so when they tried to remake it, and had two elves kiss, they just ended up changing feet

that ended in a very macho elf walking catwalk in height heels because he got womens feet suddenly

they haven’t made the real potion yet, but they’re still trying

Junhui is keeping his distance tho

he’s NOT ending up like a christmas tree again

never again

[wwounu]

mini mafia!seventeen intro

↻ masterlist — s.coups￤yoon￤hong￤wen￤hoshi￤jeon￤woozi￤dk￤kim￤xu￤boo￤chwe￤lee

note: just a snippet of a thing from my notes, and looking at them i thought it’d be fun to share this all with you~

vows kept in the form of rings which they wear at all times during jobs

identifiable by their rings, so in daylight theyre worn as necklaces

everyone knows about seventeen, but they dont know how many work for seventeen, let alone who they are

becomes confusing when rumours arise — numbers, last names, code names, all that nonsense

one thing’s for sure: scoups is definitely the leader

yet a member can lead the group depending on the scenario if it fits their knowledge on a topic

they go by last names to each other except for unit leaders

for their outer connections, theyre known by their ‘numbers’

The three units include:

Homicida/Homicidium (HH) Unit: scoups, jeon, kim and chwe

Perficio (P) Unit: hoshi, wen, xu and lee

Venor (V) Unit: woozi, yoon, hong, dk and boo

Venor Unit, led by woozi, establish the group’s work by going to social events to pick up news and invites to places

when theyre with seventeen, they spread out and socialise, getting more insight on their mission, but also have to also watch out for anything suspicious going on — which they then report everyone about it

with riskier jobs, they usually leave halfway so they wont be in danger and can do the undercover work in their car for Homicida Unit to do their part

likely the most manipulative bunch you have ever met, despite their image

scoups leads Homicida/Homicidium Unit, who specialise in the main event of their job: killing

does all the dirty work and are informed about who to target by Venor Unit whilst Perficio Unit give an extra hand to them

the longest and most tiring process of it all, but something about turning animalistic brings a thrill to them

always makes sure to let their enemies see their faces in their dying moment

Perficio Unit is shockingly led by hoshi and is by far the most insane unit with their leader

known for their lookout skills and their method of getting rid of evidence

are normally ‘hidden’ in their jobs as theyre light on their feet (maybe not so much for wen though) and can find their way to break in and watch the whole scene from above to alert their group

does the final touches of finishing the job, but also gives the responsibility to kill anyone who *they* like, which isnt particularly pretty

dont let me get started on interrogations either

this is what seventeen’s usual formation looks like, however they switch it up with the vast skills of the members and to not let their technique be found out

however smaller teams in the group help the group’s strategy too

the teams being: Basilicus Unit, A Team, Leaders, Iuventus

Basilicus (BSS) Unit — dk, hoshi and boo — are seventeen’s plan B to distract their targets

chemistry is flawless, can attract anyone’s attention even without trying

although seventeen rarely want to use them as it’ll reveal their identities as members of seventeen and be a major target

A Team — yoon, hoshi and jeon — which is the lookout team

quarrel over who is the leader of the team most of the time

rarely are seen together due to their schedules, mainly yoon, so arent really considered as a team but work together well when they can be bothered

Leaders — scoups, hoshi and woozi — are... well, Leaders

dk was offered to be added in too but didnt want to handle all the pressure

to be honest, those three alone could get any job done

enough said

Iuventus — boo, chwe and lee — is the younger gen. of Leaders

... safe to say theyre still in development

a bit of a mess but they’ll get there once they stop goofing around and spiking member’s drinks (boo), setting fires to things (chwe), or planning everyone’s ‘‘‘accidental’’’ death rather than focusing on real problem the team is discussing (LEE)

seventeen only lets them off because they still have life to live

and of course, people to kill

[ Latin Translations(-ish) — VENOR: to hunt | HOMICIDIA/HOMICIDIUM: murder | PERFICIO: to finish/complete | BASILICUS: king’s throw; best throw in dice | IUVENTUS: youth ]

“A complete bond has formed leading us to our brightest moment.”

[writeformesinpie]

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Rockin’ The Boat || Mark x F!Reader || Crack [Smut] - 1.3k

Timestamps

Bait || Woochul x GN!Reader || 7:56am [Fluff]

Scenarios

Macabre Game || Hwanwoong x F!Reader || Yandere [Suggestive] - 1.9k

Oneshots

Zimzalabim || Seulgi x F!Reader || Smut - 1.4k

Oneshots

Chocolate Kisses || Jeonghan x F!Reader || F2L, College [Fluff] - 2k

A Charming Nuisance || Junhui x GN!Reader || [Suggestive Fluff] - 2.8k

Nostalgia Diner || Wonwoo x Reader || [Suggestive Fluff] - 1.3k

Midnight Appetite || Wonwoo x F!Reader x Mingyu || Smut - 5k

Restless Devotion || Seokmin x F!Reader || [Yandere] - 1.6k

Bullet Fics

First Lesson’s Free || Taemin x GN!Reader || Dance Instructor [Yandere] - 1.5K

Bullet Fics

Reader Walks Into A Bar || Yunho vs. Jisung x F!Reader || Mafia AU [Crack]

Drabbles

Accidental Marriage || Lee Know x GN!Reader || [Fluff]

Oneshots

Seaside Temptation || Lee Know x F!Reader || Smut - 2.4k

Pink Swirls || Hyunjin x F!Reader || Artist AU [Smut] - 1.7k

Frills and Lace || Sub!Felix x F!Reader || Maid Cafe [Smut] - 3k

Timestamps

Satanic || Bang Chan x GN!Reader || 2:56am [Demon AU]

Timestamps

Hurricane || Chunji x GN!Reader || 4:34pm [Fluff] 

Drabbles

Friends To Lovers || Mashiho x GN!Reader || [Fluff]

Scenarios

Beneath The Temple || Junsu x F!Reader || Vampire AU [Suggestive] - 1.7K

Oneshots

Alley Cat || Yeonjun x F!Reader || Cafe AU [Smut] - 2.3k

Scenarios

Fragrant Memories || Sana x F!Reader || [Fluff] - .8k

Dance The Night Away || Tzuyu x F!Reader || Fluff [Suggestive] - .9k

MTL

To murder you after break up [Yandere]

Reactions

Becoming a shut-in, after loved ones distance themselves [Yandere]

Scenarios

Under His Supervision || Nichkhun x F!Reader || Sugar Daddy AU [Smut] - 1k

Almost || Junho x F!Reader || Exes [Angst to Fluff] - 1.9k

Shades Of Blue Masterlist

Sapphire Heart || Jun.K x F!Reader || [Smut] - 1.1k

Aquamarine Bubbles || Nichkhun x F!Reader || [Smut] - .8k

Blue Flame || Taecyeon x F!Reader || [Smut] - 1.2k

Midnight Turquoise || Wooyoung x F!Reader || [Smut] - 1k

Steel Rain || Junho x F!Reader || Mafia AU [Smut] - 1.1k

Cobalt Prison || Chansung x F!Reader || Mafia AU [Smut] - 1.3k

ATEEZ

Power and Control || Seonghwa x F!Reader || Smut - 1.4k

BTS

Hollow Love || Jimin x F!Reader || Hollow Man AU - 6.5k

Movie Star || Taehyung x F!Reader || Actor AU - 1.4K

Lost In The Woods || Taehyung x GN!Reader || Nymph AU [Suggestive] - 1.7k

You Belong to Me Now || Jungkook x F!Reader || [Demon AU] - 6.1K

Ring || Jungkook x GN!Reader || 6:37am

ITZY

Red Roses || Ryujin x F!Reader || [Suggestive] - 1.5k

KARD

Captivity || Jiwoo x GN!Reader || 7:54am 

Monsta X

Cabin || Jooheon x GN!Reader || 8:26pm

ONEUS

Macabre Game || Hwanwoong x F!Reader || Suggestive - 1.9k

Seventeen

Restless Devotion || Seokmin x F!Reader || 1.6k

SHINee

First Lesson’s Free || Taemin x GN!Reader || - 1.5K

Stray Kids

Satanic || Bang Chan x GN!Reader || 2:56am [Demon AU]

BTS

Paying What’s Owed || Jimin x GN!Reader || [Suggestive] - 1.6K

NCT

Forbidden || Lucas x F!Reader || [Smut] - 1.8k

2PM

Steel Rain || Junho x F!Reader || [Smut] - 1.1k

Cobalt Prison || Chansung x F!Reader || [Smut] - 1.3k

ATEEZ

Reader Walks Into A Bar || Yunho vs. Jisung x F!Reader 

EXO

Zombies And Ice Cream || Tao x F!Reader || [Zombie AU + Smut] - 7.6k

NCT

Rockin’ The Boat || Mark x F!Reader || Crack [Smut] - 1.3k

Stray Kids

Reader Walks Into A Bar || Yunho vs. Jisung x F!Reader

ATEEZ

Power and Control || Seonghwa x F!Reader || Yandere - 1.4k

BTS

Late Night Assignment || CEO!Jungkook x F!Reader || Office AU - 2.7k

Enhypen

Don’t Stop || Jake x F!Reader x Jay || 1.5k

EXO

Pesky Thing Called Lust || Suho x GN!Reader || Suggestive - .8K

NCT

Mile High || Taeyong x F!Reader || Sub Idol - 3.5k

Slippery When Wet || Yuta x F!Reader || Lifeguard AU - 4.3K

Ambiguous Intention || Yuta x F!Reader || Frat AU - 2k

Fire Drill || Lucas x GN!Reader || Office AU [Suggestive] - 1.3K

Forbidden || Lucas x F!Reader || Mafia AU - 1.8k

Intoxicating || Mark x F!Reader || Bartender AU - 1.9k

Rockin’ The Boat || Mark x F!Reader || Crack [Smut] - 1.3k

ONEUS

Macabre Game || Hwanwoong x F!Reader || Yandere [Suggestive] - 1.9k

Red Velvet

Zimzalabim || Seulgi x F!Reader || Established Relationship - 1.4k

Seventeen

Midnight Appetite || Wonwoo x F!Reader x Mingyu || Smut - 5k

Stray Kids

Seaside Temptation || Lee Know x F!Reader || S2Ls - 2.4k

Pink Swirls || Hyunjin x F!Reader || Artist AU - 1.7k

Frills and Lace || Sub!Felix x F!Reader || Maid Cafe - 3k

TVXQ

Beneath The Temple || Junsu x F!Reader || Vamp AU [Suggestive] - 1.7K

TXT

Alley Cat || Yeonjun x F!Reader || Cafe AU - 2.3k

2PM

Sapphire Heart || Jun.K x F!Reader || 1.1k

Aquamarine Bubbles || Nichkhun x F!Reader || .8k

Under His Supervision || Nichkhun x F!Reader || Sugar Daddy AU - 1k

Blue Flame || Taecyeon x F!Reader || 1.2k

Midnight Turquoise || Wooyoung x F!Reader || 1k

Steel Rain || Junho x F!Reader || Mafia AU - 1.1k

Cobalt Prison || Chansung x F!Reader || Mafia AU - 1.3k

ATEEZ

Carving || Jongho x GN!Reader || 12:26pm 

BTS

The Beach || Hoseok x GN!Reader || .8k

Lost || Jimin x GN!Reader || 8:23pm

When Two Souls Meet || Jimin x OC || 1.2k [Commission]

Sea Monster || Jungkook x GN!Reader || 1.2k

ENHYPEN

The Game Booth || Jake x F!Reader || 1.4k

EXO

Baekhyun’s Café || Baekhyun x GN!Reader || Coffee Shop AU - 1.5K

The Party || Sehun x GN!Reader || 11:57pm

NCT

The Third Date || Mark x GN!Reader || 1.7k

NewKidd

Bait || Woochul x GN!Reader || 7:56am

Seventeen

Chocolate Kisses || Jeonghan x F!Reader || F2L - 2k

Charming Nuisance || Jun x GN!Reader || Suggestive - 2.8k

Nostalgia Diner || Wonwoo x Reader || Suggestive - 1.3k

TeenTop

Hurricane || Chunji x GN!Reader || 4:34pm

Twice

Fragrant Memories || Sana x F!Reader || .8k

Dance The Night Away || Tzuyu x F!Reader || [Suggestive] - .9k

2PM

Almost || Junho x F!Reader || Exes [Angst to Fluff] - 1.9k

[mounteenbase]

Barista!Jun

Request: hello! i just want to say i rly love your blog💖 may i request a librarian! or barista!jun x reader ((in point form please)) thank you in advance 😩💘

A/N: I just think he’d fit better as barista cus of his charisma IDK so I went for barista ^.^

Jun is definitely one of those baristas that tries showing of every trick he has up his sleeves

I never said he always succeeds though

he likes putting art on the latte’s but his ‘leaf’ turned out as a squiggly round

it was still pretty though so no one really noticed 

but when he did it more often his works got better and better

also loves writing names wrong

“Yeah I didn’t remember your name so now you’re mr. business man.”

doesn’t always has a smile on his face

because that’s just exhausting

if there is a kid like a really small kid he will make faces though

loves teasing the small kids as well, acting like he didn’t hear them at first 

or when they say “no whipped cream!” he’ll say “one chocolate milk with extra whipped cream coming up!” but winking at them afterwards

honestly a cutie to everyone

super loved by a couple of old ladies who come drink a coffee there each sunday 

“You would be a perfect grandson-in-law you know that sweetheart?”

gets shoved some cash in his hands by the ladies when it’s new year or something

he knows the regulars and their orders because he really is passionate about being a barista

at first he just wanted to make some extra money but he soon started to love his job way too much

ANYWAY

you were a regular at the coffee shop and Jun first wrote your name wrong but when he saw you returning so often he started making small drawings on your cups

sometimes of animals, sometimes just cute stuff like stars and planets

and at a certain moment you saw that he took a cup that he had set aside for you because his doodles became more elaborate

Y/n-ah~ was your go to name now

he started chatting you up a little when there weren’t a lot of people in the coffee shop and boy

was he smooth

complimenting your eyes like it was no big deal

but on the other hand when you walked in he’d tried to lean on the counter and end up falling

he is smooth but at the same time totally not

also that nervous laugh of his that you get when you give him a compliment, but you though that was the cutest thing ever anyway

one day when it was super busy gave you your order with rushed smile and when you looked down you were little let down because there were no drawings on it...

the next time you went the coffee shop was nearly empty and you felt so relieved 

Jun’s face lighted up when he saw you walk in and already started making your usual 

this time your cup wasn’t doodled on either and you were a little confused 

but you let it slide like maybe his markers were empty or something

so you just had a nice little flirty chat with him

you had to leave earlier than you wanted though because of work/school/...

and after sipping a little more from your cup you noticed that at the back Jun DID write something down

besides your name obviously

and guess what he gave you his number

with a cute lil’ Jun next to it holding a phone to his head saying “Call me~”

later that day you called him 

and boy was he happy... you also learned so much about him, before you knew it it was 11pm 

you asked Jun if he didn’t need to get up early because of his job

“Yes but if talking to you means sleeping less I wouldn’t mind being a sleepless zombie~”

you freaked a little because THAT WAS SO CHEESY BUT ALSO SUPER CUTE

but because you didn’t know how to answer to that you kinda said he should go to bed anyway

from on then a beautiful romance started blossoming

and a greasy one, because you started taking over some of his habits

Masterlist

[got-svt]

pairing: seventeen x reader genre: fluff, angst

updates: ???

warning; this is just me indulging in some of my favorite tropes and cliches because I can’t get enough of them

during the course of our lives, we meet thousands of people, creating either a seconds long moment or memories that last a lifetime. some of them you’ll have the opportunity to know beyond their names and faces, some you may even grow to love. unfortunately, not all of them have the luxury of staying in your life forever. 

seventeen as all the boys you’ve loved and lost.  

lee chan as the childhood best friend. he’s the one you grew up next to, who lived in the house directly in front of yours. the one you’ll forever associate with popsicles on the sidewalk, bike rides at dawn, seesaws and swings at sunset. and you wish you could trap yourself within the memories, to never escape the hold of childhood innocence. but, just like everyone else, both of you eventually had to grow up. 

yoon jeonghan as the academic rival. he’s the one that had you wondering how could you be so similar to someone, yet so different? he knew how to push your buttons and make a competition of everything, whether it was sports, academics, or extracurriculars. he was the one that made steam come out of your ears and blood rush to your cheeks. but even you had to admit there was a certain rush that came with it, too bad he transferred schools just before senior year. 

vernon chwe as the first love. he’s the one who woke up thirty minutes earlier in the morning just so he could walk with you to school. it was the kind of love that felt more like a friendship, but neither of you would have had it any other way. filled with inside jokes, skating in the park, sneaking out after curfew. all smiles, messy kisses, and badly belting out songs in the car. unfortunately, both of you also knew your relationship would never last past graduation day.  

xu minghao as the boy you met at summer art camp. he’s the one you were hesitant to approach at first. it wasn’t until you were tasked to critique each other’s works that you really got to know him. after that it was all marshmallows around a campfire, swimming in the lake, drawing in the fields, and paint that never seemed to leave either of your skin. as much as you wanted it to last forever, summer had to end and he never promised to keep in touch. 

joshua hong as the university campus crush. he’s the one who seemed too good to be true. whose smile could break a million hearts, but you knew better than to fall for it. you saw him studying in the library, walking the halls, relaxing in the quad, always surrounded by a crowd of adoring fans — all vying for his attention. what a shame you never found out that you were the one who managed to catch his eye.  

boo seungkwan as the classmate you tutor. he’s the one who pretended to struggle in chemistry just so he could get closer to you. soon enough quiet afternoons in the library ended with nights at a karaoke bar, singing your hearts out to hits from the 2000s. you always knew he liked you. he never knew you liked him back, and your newfound friendship became much too valuable to risk. as the semester drew to a close, so did chances of a relationship.   

wen junhui as the barista at your favorite cafe. he’s the one who spelled your name right on the first try and remembered your order by the third visit. the only one who greeted you with a smile as you entered the door — not a forced, practiced smile, but a genuine one. his voice was as soothing as the cups of tea he made on nights you couldn’t sleep. however, you could never recall a time you saw him outside the cafe. 

kwon soonyoung as the dance partner. he was the teaching assistant in your social dancing class. the butterflies in your stomach went wild each time he laughed off you stepping on his feet, when you felt how tightly he grasped your hand in his, whenever he looked into your eyes. for some reason, you thought he had fallen for you just as you had for him. that idea was crushed when you saw him dancing with somebody else, their bodies in sync the way yours and his could never be.  

jeon wonwoo as the college sweetheart. he’s the one you mistakenly thought would last. you remember all the early morning coffee runs and late night drives, cramming sessions in the library, holding hands underneath the table, dancing in the rain, his sweaters smelling like him, lazy sundays talking about the future. it was the kind of love you fought for, but fate had different plans.

kim mingyu as the next door neighbor. living on your own would’ve been dreadful had he not been there. did you need an extra cup of sugar for some cookies? he’ll bring one over and even bake with you. are you going away for a trip? don’t worry he’ll water your plants and feed your fish, making sure they’re the healthiest they can be. something broke? he’s more than willing to fix it himself or call someone who can if he’s unable to. which is why you wish he never moved away, leaving you with nothing but a letter and a quieter apartment. 

choi seungcheol as the coworker. your first job was a nightmare, but he was the one who made everything much more tolerable. he made sure you ate properly, never overworked yourself to the point of exhaustion, offered you a ride home when it was too late to take the bus, sent you a smile during early morning meetings. he became your rock during some of the toughest months of your life, what a shame he had to be transferred somewhere else.  

 lee seokmin as the one that got away. he should’ve been it. hadn’t it been for the timing, the distance, every other little circumstance that eventually built up to be too much. you could’ve had it all. you loved each other and for the longest time you swore it would be enough. but with his life in the spotlight and yours out of it, the end was almost inevitable. maybe in another life things could be different, but neither of you would ever get the chance to know. 

lee jihoon as the endgame. he’s the one you met much later on in life, but little did either of you know that your paths were always meant to cross. he’s always been there, waiting in the sidelines. he attended the class after yours, entered the cafe just as you were about to leave, lived in the apartment three floors above you, worked in the building located a couple of streets from your office. the reason why every single heartache eventually became worth it, because they all lead to him — the one who ended up staying.

[taglist is open for the entire series or specific member/s ! just send in an ask or a dm] 

note; this will be bulleted scenarios bec i feel like it would be the most feasible for me to do with the other wips i have for this blog. ren — i hear you ask — if you have a ton of wips, why start another series? listen, my brain decided to fart out this idea at three in the morning and what was i supposed to do? say no? ajhsskh and it’s february wc is the month of ~love~ so no better time than this one ig? again,, no update schedule for this one but chan’s will most likely be up on his bday  (not sure on vernon’s and seokmin’s that depends on how quickly i can crank these out shdjasn) ! <33

[seokmingiggles]

lan’s masterlist.

• as of feb 21/22 •

• f: fluff; a: angst; s: suggestive; h: humour • • gn: gender neutral reader; r: requested •

• ♥︎ : readers’ top three; ♠︎ : personal top three; ✦ : most recent three •

an asterisk (*) denotes an outdated fic that i am planning on revising to match my current style of writing & editing.

all of my works feature a member x reader pairing.

i do not permit any of my writing to be distributed elsewhere.

if any links do not work, please let me know! likewise, if any of my tags seem inaccurate—in particular, my gn tag.

𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗.

• the teacup collection. (a separate masterlist) ♥︎ → all members, a series of drabbles.

✎ choi seungcheol

• 5:18 pm → f, gn, idol!au. » 0.68k, a timestamp.

✎ yoon jeonghan

• 2:12 am ♥︎ → f, gn, idol!au. » 0.8k, a timestamp.

✎ joshua hong

• red velvet. → f, s(?), h, gn, r. » 1.10k, a drabble. • nothing else in the world. → f, a(?), gn, r. » 0.9k, part of my 3-month anniversary lyric-inspired drabbles. • 11:11 pm ✦ → f, gn, guardian angel!au. » 0.54k, a timestamp.

✎ wen junhui

• even if the world is cold. → f to a, gn, r, royalty!au. » 1.85k, part of my 3-month anniversary lyric-inspired drabbles.

✎ kwon soonyoung

• solace ‘till morning. ♠︎ → f, a(?), gn, r. » 1.07k, part of my 3-month anniversary lyric-inspired drabbles.

✎ jeon wonwoo

pink lemonade skies. ♥︎ → f, gn, r, college!au, f2l. » 1.85k, a drabble.

✎ lee jihoon

• a confirmation.* → f. » 1.78k, a one-shot. • clematis. → f, gn, r, college!au. » 1.04k, part of my 3-month anniversary lyric-inspired drabbles.

✎ lee seokmin

• transmarinus. ♠︎ → f, a, mermaid!au. » 6.03k, a one-shot. • now i forget you. → a, gn. » 0.7k, a drabble.

• 11:15 pm ✦ → f, gn, idol!au. » 1.07k, a timestamp.

✎ kim mingyu

• be your enemy. ♠︎ → a, gn, r, assassin!au. » 3.05k, a one-shot from part of my 3-month anniversary lyric-inspired drabbles.

✎ xu minghao

• the human equivalent of a cup of tea. → a to f, gn. » 1.0k, a drabble.

✎ boo seungkwan

• in winter, you met him.* [currently undergoing revisions] → a, f, post-apocalyptic!au. » 10.2k, a one-shot.

✎ vernon chwe

smoke signals. → s, a to f, gn. » 2.34k, a oneshot.

𝚋𝚝𝚜.

✎ min yoongi

• comfortable.* → f, r. » 1.96k, a one-shot. • powdered sugar. → f, r. » 1.85k, a one-shot. • earmuffs. → f, gn. » 1.18k, a drabble. • indigo. → f, gn, r. » 0.88k, part of my 3-month anniversary lyric-inspired drabbles.

✎ jung hoseok

• what kind of future.* → f, gn, r. » 2.84k, a one shot. • i’ll be there. → a to f, gn, r, college!au. » 0.87k, a drabble.

✎ kim namjoon

• on cerulean tides.* → a to f, r, idol!au. » 3.04k, a one-shot. • sunday. → f, gn, r, neighbour!au. » 0.54k, a bulleted scenario.

✎ park jimin

• imperfect. → f, gn, r, idol!au. » 0.62k, a bulleted scenario.

✎ kim taehyung

• peonies. → f, gn. » 2.36k, a one-shot. • love’s death. → a, gn, r. » 0.68k, part of my 3-month anniversary lyric-inspired drabbles.

✎ jeon jungkook

• soft. → f, gn, r, idol!au. » 0.53k, a bulleted scenario. • rainbow. → a, f, soulmate!au. » 5.96k, a one-shot. • these days. → a, gn, r. » 0.73k, a drabble. • with a smile on your face. ✦ → f, gn, r. » 0.95k, part of my 3-month anniversary lyric-inspired drabbles.

𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚜.

(i currently have 6 drabbles requested.) → yjh, hjs, kmg, bsk // myg, jjk

coming next:

✎ boo seungkwan

• in winter, you met him. (the revised version) → a, f, h(?), gn, post-apocalyptic!au. » 11.4k, a one-shot.

••

[horanghaes-gaze]

Ranking who in Seventeen I would win in a fight against to who would squash me

Disclaimer: I would never ever fight any of them in real life, this is all hypothetical. I hope that none of them ever get in a serious fight like this either, I love them all very much and with all of my heart. The original post that inspired me was by @incorrect-kpop-mess​ and the post is here

First: Chan/Dino

I don't know why but I feel like I could probably beat him compared to his other members. He's also the youngest so I don't think that he has ever gotten into a fist fight before but who knows, maybe he has. I also feel like he the person to add fuel to the fire rather than be part of the fire, if that makes sense. So yeah, he's first.

Second: Hansol/Vernon

Although he has height on me, I could probably beat him. And that is solely on the fact that 1) he is just an adorable and lovable dork and 2) his members and I think he himself has admitted that he is a pacifist and doesn't like violence. So I doubt that he'd want to punch me but talk it out instead.

Third: Junhui

He is just a big goof ball and I love him and he's also a big baby so that adds to it. He's also one of the more quiet members, if not, the most quiet. And I think that shows that he doesn't like inserting himself in situations that would make him stand out too much. It also shows that he would be more of an observer than to actually fight me.

Fourth: Minghao/The8

Okay so like he is so soft so honestly although he can be pretty savage sometimes, I don't think he could last. He's also smol, not Jihoon smol, but that definitely helps me. And I'm now realizing how much damage I can do when I decide to be violent but I'm not violent unless you give me reason to be. And I doubt he'd give me a reason. But he'd last a good 10 minutes because he's very agile and stuff so that would definitely give him an advantage, but I'd still win starting at minute 11.

Fifth: Wonwoo

I know he looks intimidating, especially while performing their harder and darker songs, but he is a big softie and we all know it. I feel like he could last for a good while against me but I'd ultimately win. I also feel like he isn't really someone who would let an argument escalate into a full on fight. And I know that when he's mad he kind of just explodes, but again, I don't see him hurting anyone even if he's mad.

Sixth: Seungcheol/S.Coups

Despite what that photo says, he is also a big softie and I love him so much. He could honestly probably put up a good fight not gonna lie. But he also has a lot of patience given that he is the leader and takes care of 12 very chaotic boys on a daily basis. So I feel like he also wouldn't let something escalate to a fight either. And even if it did, I have a feeling he's just the type to go head-on and not really take time to think about how to win exactly.

Seventh: Soonyoung/Hoshi

I put him smack dab in the middle because he is so adorable and soft but when performing a song like Bring It, he goes in and plus, he's strict when it comes to dance practice. Like, I saw that video where he told Dokyeom to turn his head three more degrees and that was lowkey scary and was intimidating as heck (and also very hot). With him, I feel like we'd end up in a tie and would just tire each other out after some time. He also has his whole tiger agenda which he will definitely channel during the fight. But yeah, we'd tie.

Eighth: Seungkwan

This is the start of members I just wouldn't want to fuck with. Like hell no, I know he has his whole soft boi aesthetic going on, but have you seen him when his members (mostly Soonyoung) tease him too much? Like he straight up kicked the poor boy over during their fifth anniversary. So yeah, he'd win but by like a little and not full on beat me. I feel like he'd just keep going until I'm down and leave it at that. He would still beat me tho.

Ninth: Jihoon/Woozi

One word: GUITAR. And that's on periodt. But seriously, although he smol (still taller than me),  he scary man. Like he the type of dude to be like "bitch, you wanna go? let's go" and will not hesitate to fight me. Like we all saw the guitar video, we know he won't give it a second thought. He'd flat out beat me, end of discussion.

Tenth: Mingyu

Um, he could step on me and 1) I'd say thank you 2) would crush me like an ant. He a whole 6'2", literally more than a whole foot taller than me. I got nothing on him. He could look at me and I'd faint so there wouldn't really be a fight, but he'd still win. I can't think of a scenario where I'd win against him. He's also a boss ass bitch so he automatically wins.

Eleventh: Dokyeom/Seokmin

So like, you couldn't pay me to fight him. Not even if someone was like "yo slap him and I'll give you a trillion dollars", I'd honestly rather slap myself instead. Like, there is just no way on heaven, earth, hell, or anywhere that I would put him in harm's way. I'd take a bullet for him, no further thoughts or questions. He'd beat me so bad because of this. He probably wouldn't even fight me, I'd just die from his beauty and bam, he won. End of discussion. Periodt.

Twelfth: Jisoo/Joshua

Okay so, I know you're probably like "he's a Saint, a child of God, there is no way he is hurting anyone" but I ain't gonna sugar coat it with the whole he's a good Christian child thing. Because let's be honest, he could probably beat you in a fight too. Although it'd take A LOT, if you got him worked up enough, it's definitely possible. Plus, have you seen his biceps like there is just no way I'd win and that's that.

Thirteenth: Jeonghan

Here it is, the one everybody has been waiting for: the baddest most boss ass bitch out of all the boss ass bitches. He is THE boss ass bitch. I wouldn't fuck with him, that's scary. Like, there's no way I'd win. You know how I said Mingyu could crush me like an ant? Jeonghan could walk all over me like a rug because he's that powerful (and because I'm also flat af). He could do a full runway show on me if he wanted to and I'd comply. Like 13,000% would just let him. There is no way you can change my mind, I'm a whole ass hoe for him.

[kingyeoms]

seventeen masterlist ♔

symbols ♔

☁ - angst  ☀ - fluff ☾ - nsfw/smut ✦ - gender neutral

timestamps → [2:06] ☀✦ → [2:29] ☀✦ → [18:34] teasing, dirty talk, public setting ☾ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) other → 11. “do you think they could hear us?” “yes, we can.” ☾ → 25. “she may be all lollipops and candy bars, but I bet behind closed doors she’s hand cuffs and gags.” ☾

timestamps → [23:10] fingering, public setting ☾ → [3:53] college!au ☀✦ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) other

timestamps → [13:09] ☀✦ → [21:18] slight pet play, choking ☾✦ → [21:34] roommate!au, fingering, slight voyeurism ☾ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) other → neuroscience ta!au. bullet point scenario ☀✦

timestamps → [20:56] college!au, use of toys, public setting ☾ → [01:15] car sex ☾ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) → menswear. junhui is the worst lab partner. ☾ other

timestamps → [15:55] slight edging, fingering ☾ → [14:18] dad!au ☀ → [21:46] suggestive fluff ☀✦ → [00:28] suggestive birthday oral ☾✦ drabbles (<1k) → airplane mode. soonyoung is silly, but so are you! ☀✦ oneshots (>1k) other → 10. “were you just touching yourself?” “yeah, what are you gonna do about it?” ☾

timestamps → [3:20] ☀✦ → [4:16] college!au, implied nsfw ☾✦ → [22:47] college!au ☀✦ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) other → 15. “just let me finish this and I swear I will go down on you and make you cum three times.” ☾✦ → 5, 20 x ceo!au. “mine” “say it again”, “take off your clothes, but leave the heels on.” ☾

timestamps → [18:58] college!au, sexting, dirty talk, daddy kink ☾ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) → take a break.  something about jihoon’s studio has you two feeling some type of way. ☾ other

timestamps → [00:48] college!au, implied nsfw ☾✦ → [2:10] oral sex (giving) ☾✦ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) other → 6. “we can’t do that here!” ☾

timestamps → [11:10] ☀✦ → [23:34] ☀✦ → [2:32] suggestive fluff ☀✦ → [22:23] video call sex, stripping ☾ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) other

timestamps → [4:43] dirty talk, spanking ☾ → [2:27] tw: implications of death ☁✦ drabbles (<1k) → sunday morning. dad!au ☀ → love paint. seokmin’s life was black and white.. until you came along. ☁✦ → lavender latte. barista!au, your favorite coffee shop has a new barista.  ☀✦ oneshots (>1k) → sleeping in his shirt. falling in love with your best friend, lee seokmin. ☀☁☾ → no one compares to you. even seokmin has a jealous side. ☾ other → 22. “you aren’t taking me to bed….ever.” “who said it had to be a bed?” ☾✦ → dolphin keeper!au. bullet point scenario ☀✦

timestamps → [13:27] dad!au ☀ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) → in bloom. tw: implications of death. ☁ other

timestamps → [13:50] ☀✦ → [1:42] implied nsfw ☾✦ drabbles (<1k) → pizza kisses. hansol’s solutions to everything. ☀✦ oneshots (>1k) other → 16. “the only way you’re gonna get off is on my thigh.” ☾

timestamps → [23:29] fingering, public setting ☾ → [17:20] dance teacher!au ☀✦ drabbles (<1k) oneshots (>1k) other → 12, 13. “this sofa costs fifteen thousand dollars, dont you dare ruin it” “guess ill just have to cum in you then”, “we’re just…friends.” “friends dont do this type of shit!”☀✦

other ♔

→ dad!svt families

navigation ♔

→ guidelines for requests → smut drabble prompts → smut asks → monsta x masterlis

[every1studio]

REQUESTED: “first date” [seventeen: china line]

genre: FLUFF

ficstyle: mini scenarios + ootd 

anon asked: “ How about some first date bullet point scenarios with SVT's China line? “

GIFs originated from: @myungeuna @tahyunge

note: this was adorbz / hope you enjoy it~ 

JUNHUI (JUN)

Jun told you that you guys were gonna go shopping on a trendy street

“I’ll pick you up~” he ends the call, feeling giddy

you wanted to wear something comfortable but cute

when Jun picked you up, he was in awe

you spruced yourself up more than usual and he acknowledged your outfit and all your efforts to look pretty

literally compliments you every chance he gets

also jokingly complimenting himself so that you compliment him as well

holding your hands; never lets you go unless you go to the bathroom

he pays for everything; even when you tell him “no”  

buys stuff for you without you knowing

“I thought this would look good on you”

“Jun that’s $350...”

“okay but do you like it?”

admires you when you’re in the zone

he’s really good at coming up with things to talk about; you’re comfortable with him

he’s a jokester but never takes it too far

likes to tease you

when he drops you off, he puts his arm over your seat

“will you go on more dates with me after this one?”

always asks for your consent or your opinion unless he’s buying you things

he smiles when you nod and gives you a goodbye/good night kiss

“I’ll call you when I get home~”

MINGHAO (THE8)

would’ve wanted you to dress comfortably 

but would be so sweet 

compliments on your outfit and your whole look

the whole day is basically him taking care of you

took you out to go do a little shopping before going to the movies

really wants to know more about you

some of the conversation gets really deep but he’s such a good listener and gives really good advices

always makes sure you are comfortable

doesn’t let you walk on the car side of the street 

also doesn’t let go of you; is either holding your hand or putting his arm over your shoulders

it gets chilly after the movies

although you’d be engrossed in the movie and talking about it, Minghao would take off his jacket and place it over you

he has everything planned

got a reservation at a well-reviewed place restaurant

very gentlemanly

opens the door for you

pushes in your chair

wipes your mouth for you

literally the sweetest guy you could ever meet

walks you home under the stars

“I’ll see you again soon?” his eyebrows lift up in anticipation

you respond with a kiss and that’s all he thinks about until the next time he sees you 

[masterlist + guidelines]

[kachuwritings]

🌸Seventeen🌸

➳This is my masterlist where all my scenarios, drabbles, series, imagines(bullet points), reactions, texts, aesthetics and moodboards of seventeen are linked

➳ Please let me know if any of the links aren’t working or lead to a different post than the one they’re supposed to by shooting me an ask

🌸 - fluff ☁️ - angst 🔥 - smut 🌈 - gender neutral

➳ Choi Seungcheol:

Lust knows no limits - scenario🌸🔥

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

Study date with Seungcheol - imagine🌸

➳ Yoon Jeonghan:

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

purple hair appreciation!aesthetic

➳ Joshua Hong:

You are perfect to me - scenario🌸☁️

Josh tries to find out who your crush is but it’s him - texts🌸

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

➳ Wen Junhui:

Everyday texts with boyfriend!Jun - texts (obviously)🌈🌸

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

➳ Kwon Soonyoung:

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

sea!aesthetic

➳ Jeon Wonwoo:

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

➳ Lee Jihoon:

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

➳ Lee Seokmin:

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

➳ Kim Mingyu:

O Christmas tree - drabble🌸

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

➳ Xu Minghao:

No home without Minghao - scenario🌸

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

Minghao thinks y/n has a crush on their best friend DK and tells them to confess to him but y/n actually likes Minghao and ends up confessing to him then - texts🌈🌸

rose quartz&serenity!aesthetic

➳ Boo Seungkwan:

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

➳ Choi Hansol:

Hot Chocolate - drabble🌸🌈

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

If you won’t pay attention to me, I’ll make you - scenario🔥🌈

➳ Lee Chan:

Seventeen song lyrics prank - texts🌈

➳ Reactions:

Seventeen reaction to their crush seeing their performance for the first time and asking if this is what love at first sight feels like🌈

Seventeen reaction to their S/O being poisoned - Mafia!Au🌈

Seventeen as dads

Seventeen reaction to their idol!s/o wanting to collaborate with them🌈

Seventeen reaction to you wanting to give them a piggyback ride🌈

 ❀ Updated: June 24th 2018 ❀

[wwounu]

—library of wwounu, enjoy your stay~

last updated: 25.11.2019

note: if any links don’t work, please tell me through inbox or message, either is up to you. thank you.

w w o u n u

about me | thoughts (※) | keaspo (※ ※) | j.ww | l.jh | recs (n/a)

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s e v e n t e e n

↳ opposites attract | fluff, angst, suggestive themes, social media au, ot13 au

「 thirteen boys with thirteen colourful personalities filled with happiness, miscommunication, fist fights, first loves, sailor moon and lots of bad jokes. 」

↳ lucet iaspis | headcanons, bullet point scenario, mafia au, ot13 au

「 just another seventeen mafia au — where there is more than meets the eye. don’t be fooled by all the seriousness, these boys can be a mess too. 」

↳ you made my dream | fluff, angst, drabble, request series, ot13 au

「 dream (n.) mini imagines that brighten, or sadden, your day. you control this world, let your mind choose what you desire; welcome to your dream~ [dreams are closed/open] 」

↳ question and answer | misc.

「 for the silly ideas i express but will never get to write... for now. 」

w r i t i n g s / o t h e r

s e u n g c h e o l

↳ • • •

j e o n g h a n

↳ • • •

j o s h u a

↳ • • •

j u n h u i

↳ to the moon | fluff, mild angst, oneshot, soulmate au

「 it’s a small world, an even smaller universe, and meeting junhui made it all the worthwhile. through dreams, wishing stars and memorising constellations, with him, everything felt alright. 」

↳ can i sit by your side? | moodboard

s o o n y o u n g

↳ • • •

w o n w o o

↳ manga lied to me | moodboard

j i h o o n

↳ heart of tin (and coding) | fluff, oneshot, robot au

「 question: is jihoon the best or worst person you’ve ever met? answer: he’s neither, because he’s a robot. 」

↳ love talk | fluff, mild angst, oneshot, love letter au

「 every thoughtful curve of each letter on the ivory paper, it’s rose pink envelope standing out from the rest of the simple, white envelopes, your heart can only yearn more from the warm, loving words. you yearn, yet, you don’t seem to realise the answer is a miracle waiting to happen. 」

↳ weddings are just funerals with cake | moodboard

s e o k m i n

↳ • • •

m i n g y u

↳ you regret, i’ll sacrifice | angst, oneshot

「 if words could kill, not only you would be dead, but die a thousand more deaths in the afterlife. your face falls to disappointment, and mingyu, the idiot, register his words a second too late. 」

m i n g h a o

↳ • • •

s e u n g k w a n

↳ • • •

v e r n o n

↳ • • •

c h a n

↳ • • •

o t p s

↳ you make my night; meanie | fluff, mild angst, soulmate au, radio host au

「 you can hear all of your soulmate’s thoughts, but only when you’ve heard their voice. luckily for mingyu, he meets his soulmate everyday at 9pm. (posted on ao3 under @/wuhwuh) 」

↳ welcome; meanie | fluff, angst, enemies to lovers, fake dating au, neighbour au

「 coming soon 」

[kwonfiyahh]

Okay so, Request rules are split into three categories: mood boards, scenarios & fake texts/snaps. For the most part, the rules are generally the same for each category but I separated them anyway lol

It’s always stated in my bio whether requests are open or not so pls check there!! If you go to the link here, you’ll find a list of the groups I create content for (it’s different for each category, simply bc I will only write for groups I’m more familiar with - it makes it easier for me and a better fic for you).

• make sure you tell me a good amount of info of what you want, meaning don’t just say “wonwoo moodboard” - I need it to be more specific than that please i.e. “Soonwoo Spy au” or “Junhui with a dark green aesthetic”

• pls stick to one moodboard per request

• I always do my mood boards as 9 grid, but if you’d prefer a 4 grid moodboard, please let me know in the request :)

• I do make slightly nsfw moodboards so feel free to ask for those if you’d like! (I don’t make them over-the-top nsfw tho bc tumblr is lame these days and you can’t post anything without it being flagged)

• I mostly do scenarios in bullet form just bc I think my writing is best that way, but if you’d like it paragraph form just let me know! I don’t mind writing it in paragraphs if that’s the way you’d prefer to read your request

• try and give me as much detail as you can as to what you’d like in your scenario. If you just give me a basic request such as “fluffy Seungmin scenario please!!”, I mean... I’m not gunna ignore the request but it’s gunna take me a v long time to do it? Idk it’s just easier when you give me a better idea of what you envision? (Lmao or its just me being lazy)

• I don’t write nsfw stuff - I’m the worst at it and I feel so cringe trying to write it hahaha but I can try my best to do like implied nsfw stuff? Idk

• I can do both text messages and Snapchats - you can choose in your request if you want one or a combination! I’m happy to do both in one request :)

• similar to the moodboards and scenarios, give me a brief idea of what you want me to do (I.e. angsty texts with ex-bf Jaehyun)

[17-imagines]

[request] [scenario] family

((all i can say is,,,, i tried)) 

Title: family

Member: mafia!junhui x reader 

Genre: mafia!au, fluff

Warnings: violence, kidnapping (however, after the scenes it is 200% fluff)

Word Count: 1591

Junhui hasn’t felt this worried since high school, when he needed to give a presentation on childbirth.

He’d rather be going through childbirth than what he’s going through now.

The caller you have attempted to reach is temporarily unavailable, please leave a message or call -

He sighs deeply, dropping his cell phone onto the table loudly, startling the already tense members surrounding it.

There are more things to be worried about. Things like collecting debts and taking out corrupt politicians, or taking down groups overstepping into their turf.

As a member of the top branch of the mafia, he shouldn’t be so affected by this, but he is.

Jihoon abruptly enters the room, his laptop in hand. He connects it to the overhead projector, and they’re met with a projection of CCTV footage, dating a few hours back.

Junhui doesn’t feel any relief at the sight of your familiar figure, and neither do the others. He takes a seat beside Minghao, who’s quietly tracing the chain of his nunchucks with his finger.

“I found her,” Jihoon quietly murmurs, “But I don’t think you’ll like this.”

He glances around the room, pausing at Junhui, to give him a silent reassurance.

Then he presses play.

-

“I’ll be fine Junhui, you don’t need to bring the car. What’s the point of a transportation card if I don’t use it?” He sighs heavily into the receiver, defeated. You laugh quietly, leaning against the bus stop sign.

“Call me when you get home, okay baobei? I love you.”

“Of course,” you smile, “I love you too.”

You hang up and slip your phone back into the pocket of your jacket, and squeeze the hand warmer Junhui had given you before seeing you off.

The street is quiet, give or take the few alley cats meowing at each other, and the occasional yelps from a brawl.

You glance at the time and sigh, immediately regretting not having the escort drive you home. Your bus isn’t anywhere in sight, except for the black mini-van coming down the dimly lit road.

And then it hits you. The sweet smell of chloroform, and the concrete floor.

-

Junhui silently fumes from his seat as he watches your limp body be carried away, into the back of the black mini-van. The urge to put a bullet in each of your assailant’s brains, to hurt them a thousand times more than they hurt you, burns through his body.

Then, regret.

Because he should’ve sent the car anyway, and you’d be where you should be.

Home, safe.

“Junhui!” Seungcheol slams the table, irritation in his eyes. “If you want her back safely, you better goddamn listen to what Jihoon’s saying. Don’t start grieving when you haven’t even lost her.”

“I…” Junhui nods, “Sorry. I’m listening.” Seungcheol crosses his arms, shooting Junhui a piercing glare before redirecting his attention to Jihoon, typing away at the keyboard.

“There was no license plate on the van.” He pulls up a CCTV still-image and zooms into the back bumper of the van. “But there’s this.” He laser-points to an outline of a bird, the number seven in the center of it.

Immediately, the members are on their feet. 

They’ve seen that emblem hundreds of times; an emblem belonging to a troublesome gang of seven, who run a risque auction house.

They’ve always turned a blind eye to their activities, until today.

Because no one has the right to hurt family. 

“Where would we be without you?” Soonyoung asks, emptying out the chamber of his gun, bullets clanging onto the table.

“Jail,” Jihoon answers, shutting his laptop. Soonyoung snorts in amusement, reloading his pistol. “Don’t murder everyone in that building. Clean up’s gonna bitch again.” Jihoon returns to his room as the others load into the cars.

“Everything’ll be fine,” Minghao says, patting Junhui’s back. “We’ll get her back.”

“Of course we will,” Seungcheol interrupts, “So stop looking like that, alright Junhui? You need to look good saving her, not like you’re about to piss yourself.”

Junhui rolls his eyes. “I get it, Boss.”

-

Black.

Your eyes are covered with a blindfold, light peeking through the small openings in the thread, and your arms and legs are immobile, bound by thick ropes.

“This one’ll sell well,” an unfamiliar voice announces, chuckling. “I’d say a few hundred million won.”

Sell? You spit out the rag shoved into your mouth, coughing.

Another voice chimes in, smooth and devilish. “Hear that, little one? You’ll be going to the highest bidder tonight.”

A heavy hand pulls the blindfold off of your face, revealing your tearful glare.

“Junhui’s going to kick your ass,” you mutter. The brunette laughs in your face before getting up to shove the blindfold away in a bag.

“Junhui? Why would Junhui rescue someone like you? He’s got better things to do,” the other male scoffs, crossing his arms. “Don’t pull out big-wig names if you don’t actually have connections.”

He raises a hand, and you brace yourself for the sharp, stinging pain that should follow, shutting your eyes - but you instead feel a pair of arms around you, and a kiss to your cheek.

Opening your eyes slowly, Junhui’s familiar eyes are at-level with yours, and he smiles softly when the fear building up within you pours over in the form of tears and soft whines.

“Junhui,” you quietly sob, “You came.” He wipes away your tears with the sleeve of his sweater, sighing.

“Of course I did, baobei.” He smooths down your hair affectionately, and then leans forward to press a soft kiss to your forehead. 

His expression then darkens. “I’m never letting you take public transportation ever again.”

“...Sorry,” you grumble, and he shakes his head.

“Don’t be. You didn’t know this would happen.” He sighs, tracing his thumb over your lips, and then teasingly kisses you.

You look at him, frustrated. “...I can’t use my hands, Junhui.”

“I think this might be a new kink,” he mutters, stepping back to admire your helpless figure. 

You make a noise of disapproval as he laughs.

He finally cuts away your restraints, giving you the freedom to punch him for that side note, and then hug him tightly.

He rubs your back affectionately, whispering soft reassurances whilst pressing kisses to the side of your head.

A groan by the door interrupts your moment, and a pissed off Seungcheol enters the room, dragging the two beaten captors out the door.

“Time’s ticking, Junhui. Soonyoung’s getting bored, we’ve gotta leave before he kills someone for fun.”

“Sometimes I forget you guys are mafia,” you murmur, following Junhui out of the room and down the corridor, leading to the lot where their cars are lined up.

“Why’s that?” Junhui holds the car door open for you, and shuts it before climbing into the driver seat beside you.

“You guys are… Like family,” you smile, watching the rest of the members exit the building, happily laughing, discussing their takedowns.

Junhui grins, starting the car as the members load in.

“That’s because we are. You’re part of it too, whether you like it or not,” he teases, “Well, not like you have a choice anymore.”

“Right, because I knew the quiet regular at the cafe was a mafia member,” you mumble, and Junhui feigns hurt.

“So if you knew I was mafia, you wouldn’t give me your number? That’s cold, baobei.”

You roll your eyes. “No, idiot. I would’ve done it anyway.”

Junhui laughs and puts his arm around your seat, leaning in for a kiss - but he’s met with Seungcheol’s fist.

“Drive, loverboy.”

“Sorry Boss.”

He drops the members back off at the main house, and then drives you back to your apartment.

As the two of you climb the stairs to your apartment unit, you could see Junhui glancing around, hand fidgeting around his gun holster.

“Junhui, at least hide your gun.”

He jumps at your voice, sighing. “...Right.” He pulls his jacket over his jeans, concealing the firearm. “I’m just… Worried. You’re so vulnerable, baobei. I don’t want this to ever happen again.”

“It won’t,” you reassure him, unlocking the door to your apartment. “Go to the bathroom, Junhui.”

“Huh?”

You drag him inside, guiding him by the shoulders to your hallway bathroom, and seat him atop the covered toilet seat.

He watches as you dig around the cabinet beneath your sink, pulling out a small first-aid kit.

In the lighting he can see the faint bruises forming around your wrists, and a small cut on your forehead that you sustained from your fall.

“Let me clean you up,” Junhui murmurs, taking the first-aid kit out of your grasp, removing a cotton swab and disinfectant.

“No Junhui, you look a lot worse than me.” You poke at the black-eye beginning to set in on his face, and the small cut beneath it.

“Baobei, I’ve been through worse. I’ve gotten shot. A bruise and cut is nothing to me, but I can’t stand seeing you hurt. So please.”

He doesn’t wait for a response, but you lean into his touch as he cleans your cut, the sting of the disinfectant causing you to wince and hiss in pain.

“Sorry,” he murmurs, pressing a clean band-aid to the spot. “Better?” 

You nod, eliciting a bright smile from him. “Good.”

He then proceeds to sweep you off your feet, carrying you towards the bedroom.

“Junhui??”

“Cuddles,” he mumbles, admiring the bright blush crossing your features. “Unless… You want to try out my new kink -”

“Cuddling sounds good,” you conclude, arching up to softly kiss his lips. 

[shuakkinda-blog]

Chan crushing on you !! // scenario

A bullet-point scenario starring Lee Chan/Dino !!

Feel free to request scenarios and reactions on my page :)

- Chan has grown up so much since his predebut days

- he isn’t a lil baby anymore and I CHOKE EVERY TIME I SAY THAT ISTG

- he’s become so mature and intelligent and sassy (courtesy of seungkwan) and charming and

- damnit

- he’s not even the same Chan we started out with in the Adore U era

- his growth over the past few years is just c r a z y

- BUT EVERYONE STILL TREATS HIM LIKE THE FAMILY FETUS LOL

- a lot of times I sense that Chan doesn’t wanna labeled “the group baby”

- and he definitely wouldn’t want to have this kind of “baby reputation” when he’s trying to go after a girl he likes

- because oh man when Chan starts crushing on someone and the members find out

- he’ll be babied a whole lot more than he already is sorry chan

- let’s get right into the scenario :D

- the first day of your internship at pledis, you’re introduced to the group you’ll be working under

- seventeen !!!!

- and during your personal introduction, you can’t help but notice all the members acting...

- strange

- is it something I’m saying? My accent? Is there something on my face??? you think to yourself

- you’re so confused

- but after some more observations, you notice one thing

- the members keep on looking at one specific member

- and the ones who are right next to him are constantly nudging his arm

- the targeted guy’s face is stolid, but it breaks every once in awhile when he tells the other members to knock off their nonsense

- after you finish your own introductions, the seventeen members begin introducing themselves individually

- and the guy that everyone was bothering during your introduction eventually steps up to introduce himself

- “Hi, I’m Dino. Nice to meet you,” he says sweetly

- his brief sentence is followed up by quiet laughter and finger-poking at the poor boy

- “stop it,” he whispers to the others

- you don’t get it

- were they poking fun at him because of you

- and if they were, why??? why you?

- after your introductions, one member agrees to take you on a mini tour of the company building

- “hi, I’m Jeonghan,” he greets you

- you greet him with a hello and your name before you begin a conversation as you walk through your tour

- you guys get along comfortably, and by the end of the tour, the both of you are practically conversing the way best friends would

- as he leads you to building exit to end the day, he asks you

- “y/n, I know this is really random, but did you happen to see any of us members around the building when you first arrived today?”

- you don’t recall seeing anyone so you reply

- “I don’t think so, why?”

- “ah nothing,” he smiles but it appears he’s holding back a laugh. “I was just wondering...”

- did that have to do with the way Dino was treated earlier?

- you shrug it off for a little and head home after exchanging goodbyes with that nice tour guide

- but at night you can’t help but think of what happened earlier again

- even though you don’t know what all the fuss was with Dino and the other members

- it’s bothering you

- what did you do? was it even your fault? or was it his?

- you tell yourself to forget about it and start off clean on the first official day of work tomorrow

- when you report to the company building the next day, everything goes the way your internship advisor has said it would go

- you pick up your to-do list from your boss’s office and go off to wherever you feel like doing your work in the building

- and after spending a lot of time trying to find vacant places to work, you finally find the practice room to be empty

- you find it kind of weird because lol aren’t there a lot of groups under pledis that practice daily???

- but you go with it bc you’re not complaining

- it’s a nice room :D

- wElp s0rry, you were kinda right earlier when you said artists need to practice there because GUESS WHO DECIDES TO WALK IN THE SECOND YOU GET SETTLED

- “Oh, hello, y/n,” Dino greets you with a bow

- you do the same for him, but you can’t help but feel kind of awkward as he drops his backpack by the sound booth right next to your workplace and gets settled into the room

- “I hope you don’t mind if I play songs on the sound system for practice right now?” he asks you

- “oh it’s okay,” you reply. “I usually like to have a little bit of music playing while I work on things anyways.”

- “okay!” he replies cheerfully. “Just let me know if you need anything, alright?”

- aw this guy is so... nice?

- “thank you, Dino,” you smile

- “oh no, please call me Chan,” he laughs shyly. “I mean... Dino, Chan, it’s up to you, really.”

- “okay Chan,” you smile at your paperwork and get started with your tasks

- he smiles as he starts playing the first song

- you don’t know this but Chan gets this warm feeling in his chest when he hears your voice chime his real name for the first time

- ahgghh I can’t let the hyungs think they’re right, he thinks to himself

- promise yourself now, Chan, that you won’t end up liking this girl

- I mean pshh this is only your second time seeing her

- that weird thing in your chest can’t be anything significant

- right?

- lmao just wait, Chan

- so the both of you are pretty much silent in the practice room

- well besides the music playing in the background

- there’s no conversation

- it’s just you working on paperwork and Chan working on choreography

- from where you are sitting, you can see Chan’s phone hooked up to the speaker system on the sound booth

- and whenever you got curious as to what a certain song’s title was, you’d peek over from your desk to see his phone screen

- after awhile, you notice his phone practically blowing up with messages

- since the phone is so close to you, your eyes can’t help but read a few of them:

- Seungkwan: “tryna show off your dancing skills to the girl, hUH”

- Seungcheol: “I see you, Channie ;)”

- Minghao: “yo I didn’t think you’d actually like her, but I guess you do since you’re literally practicing dancing in the same room she’s working in on purpose”

- Jeonghan: “EY AEGI (baby in korean) GO GET ITTTTT~”

- you blush a little at the messages

- it was pretty obvious

- they couldn’t be talking about anyone else but you

- you look out the windows and doors and see if anyone’s peeking into the practice room, but there’s no one

- are they hiding or something?

- how did they know we’re in the same room?

- and does Chan... like me???

- you want to tell Chan that his phone is exploding with messages, but you don’t want to seem nosy

- so you sit quietly and continue your work

- but ofc Chan, being a little self-conscious around the new intern, glances back at you every now and then while he’s practicing

- he catches you looking at his phone

- “hey, is something wrong?”

- “OH nothing nothing!!” you panic and revert your eyes back to your papers. “I’m just... checking out the song titles, that’s all.”

- you technically weren’t lying because you had been checking the titles earlier, but you only told half of the truth so you’re still kinda guilty LOL

- but Chan believes you and flashes you another cute smile before continuing his practice

- you finish your work, and the both of you say goodbye before parting ways

- Chan decides to take a look at his phone after you leave

- and his mouth drops at the sight of all the messages the members spammed him with

- and they we’re all obviously about you

- he’s pretty sure you saw these messages too since they were sent awhile ago rip

- WHY DO THEY ALWAYS GOTTA PICK ON ME AT THE WORST TIMES, Chan would think as he covers his face with a hand

- he informs the members about this on the svt group chat

- Chan: “GUYS WHAT THE HELL”

- Jeonghan: “Oh is lil aegi mad?”

- Mingyu: “dude what’s with the angry text?”

- Chan: “WHY WERE YOU ALL SPAMMING MY PHONE”

- Chan: “AND POINTING OUT Y/N”

- Mingyu: “because we all know you got a little crush on her lmao”

- Chan: “BUT YOU GUYS”

- Chan: “YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND”

- Joshua: “wdym”

- Seungkwan: “yeah calm down. it’s not like she saw them”

- Seungkwan: “right?”

- Chan: “...”

- Seungcheol: “shit”

- Hansol: “oh my god we’re sorry, Chan”

- Seokmin: “LMAO DID SHE REALLY SEE THEM?”

- Minghao: “lol guys we really fucked it up”

- Chan: “yes she was looking at my phone and she said she was looking at the song titles, but now I think she was lying”

- Junhui: “oh yeah she was definitely lying then”

- Junhui: “If I were her, I’d be more interested in those juicy texts than some song title”

- Chan: “I hate all of you”

- Jeonghan: “wait Chan”

- Chan puts away his phone and flushes red in anger and embarrassment

- he doesn’t wanna care about what happened because he doesn’t have any concrete feelings for you

- but at the same time he cares a lot because now it’s gonna be very awkward between you two

- what are you supposed to think of Chan after seeing those messages?

- a part of him wants to hide from you for the rest of his life

- but luckily, his mature side takes over and makes the decision to talk it out with you the next time you guys bump into each other

- a day or two later, Chan spots you in the hallway

- and he finds himself walking toward you

- here we go, the both of you think simultaneously at the sight of each other

- “hey y/n,” Chan greets you

- “hi Chan.”

- silence follows

- “look, about the other day... ugh I hate to be like this with you but... were you really looking at the song titles when I asked?” he gets into the questions right away

- you know exactly was he’s talking about, and you know you would feel guilty if you pretended to not know

- “oh, well yeah I was checking for the titles at first, but then... you got a few texts and-”

- “I know, I just want to apologize for... those,” he looks down to avoid your eyes

- “It’s okay! I know what it feels like to be in that kind of position where your friends constantly bug you about a specific person,” you explain sympathetically. Chan looks up at you again

- “oh, really?” he smiles. Wow, she actually understands me...

- you nod. “Yeah, I get it.”

- Chan sighs in relief

- “Maybe we should start again?” you suggest

- you hold out a hand and the both of you reintroduce each other with a handshake

- Chan would be so freaking happy when he clears that all up with you

- he’ll probably hit up the group chat again

- Chan: “I’m sorry for getting mad the other day”

- Mingyu: “now you come crawling back huh”

- Seungcheol: “hey he’s apologizing, just take it”

- Joshua: “no we should be apologizing, Chan. we went a little too crazy with the spam the other day and we’re sorry”

- Seokmin: “none of this would’ve happened tho if Chan hadn’t said y/n looked pretty when he saw her walking into the building on her first day”

- Hansol: “lol”

- Jeonghan: “SEOKMIN STOP”

- Minghao: “he’s kinda right tho, it all started there”

- Chan: “wow I come back to apologize and this is what I get”

- Seungkwan: “Seungcheol: hey chan, did the new intern walk in yet?”

- Seungkwan: “Chan: I dunno, maybe. I just saw a pretty girl walking into the building a few minutes ago”

- Seungkwan: “everyone else in svt: OOOHHH DID CHAN JUST CALL A GIRL PRETTY???”

- Seungkwan: “Chan: WAIT NO I DIDN’T MEAN TO SAY- BUT- HADKGFJS. STOOOP.”

- Jeonghan: “SEUNGKWAN, RECAPPING THE MOMENT THAT STARTED ALL OF THIS ISN’T HELPING RN”

- Seungkwan: “ok I’m sorry”

- Chan: “it’s okay we made up. I explained everything”

- Wonwoo: “so are you guys friends now?”

- Chan: “I guess???”

- Mingyu: “:3:3:3:3:3″

- Soonyoung: “my boy”

- Minghao: “we all know you want more than that though”

- Chan: “bye I regret coming back to this group chat”

- Seungcheol: “NEXT PERSON TO ATTACK CHAN HAS TO CLEAN ALL THE LAUNDRY, YOU HEAR ME??”

- with this new, clean slate, Chan would feel so confident about initiating conversations with you and joining you at work for mini hangouts

- and tbh he wouldn’t even notice that he’s been developing a legitimate crush on you unless another member talks to him about it

- maybe Soonyoung because he’s got the cutest hyung-dongsaeng relationship with Chan :’)

- you’d be hanging out with Chan in the practice room again when Soonyoung comes in to get ready for the performance team practice coming up in a few minutes

- knowing their schedule, you say your goodbyes before leaving the two dancers alone in the room

- Soonyoung turns to Chan and grins as soon as you close the door and depart

- “Chan, admit it. You like her.”

- “no no, I’d never-” the maknae shakes his head in denial but Soonyoung interrupts his sentence

- “then tell me why you’re always hanging out with her.”

- “I mean is it wrong to hang out with friends??”

- “there’s nothing wrong with ‘hanging out with friends’ but there’s a difference between that and constantly talking to a single person 24/7.”

- “what? What are you talking about?”

- “I see you texting y/n on your phone all the time, and as soon as she gets to the building for work, you guys meet up and hang out for hours.”

- “She’s not objecting to any of it though...” Chan shrugs and hides a smile

- “YEAH EXACTLY. So don’t give me that ‘I don’t have feelings for her’ bullshit because I won’t believe you,” Soonyoung narrows his eyes at Chan and shakes his head

- “okay fine,” Chan blushes. “Maybe I kind of like her...”

- “kind of??? Dude, you’re so whipped for this girl.”

- so Chan accepts his feelings for you

- luckily, the way he’ll act around you won’t be too different from the way he treated you before

- except he’d be smiling a whole lot more when he’s with you

- it’s just because he can’t believe how lucky he is to be this close to his crush I’m crying how pure :’)

- the only other difference in hanging out with him while he has a crush on you would be ALL OF THE BABYING FROM HIS HYUNGS OMF

- you’d be having such a great time JUST with Chan, but then some member like Junhui would walk in and think it’s a f a n t a s t i c day to run over to Chan and pinch his cheeks to embarrass him

- “JUN HYUNG, PLEASE NO,” Chan would plead constantly

- his face would be heating up and you’d be there laughing at how funny his hyungs can be

- Chan would probably be annoyed every time this happens, but he’ll get used to it eventually sorry Chan pt.2

- tbh he wouldn’t really think of confessing because he’d love how perfect your friendship is with him the way its, and he wouldn’t want to ruin it

- so if anything, the confession would be by accident

- and ofc what kind of confession would it be without the help of his lovely, supportive hyungs ;)

- so one day, you come a little late to work and find svt practicing altogether in the practice room

- you don’t get to see all of them together very often, so you weren’t ready for the explosion of “OOHS” directed at Chan and you as you walked in

- “jeez, you guys are never gonna live this down huh,” Chan rolls his eyes at the cooing members as he comes over to you to give you a hug

- “again, it’s all your fault for not filtering your mouth when you first saw her,” Seokmin spills out

- “wait what?” you ask out of confusion

- Chan gives Seokmin wide eyes with the other members. Did he really just say that??? Chan panics

- Seokmin adds. “Whaat? You guys haven’t told her about that yet?”

- “NO WHY WOULD WE TELL HER,” Mingyu laughs at Seokmin

- “tell me what?” you quirk up an eyebrow.

- “NOTHING, HE’S JUST...” Chan reddens

- “HALLUCINATING, YEAH THAT’S ALL. I’M HALLUCINATING,” Seokmin awkwardly laughs and scratches the back of his head

- you face gets serious. “Out with it, guys.”

- “y/n, it’s nothing imp-” Chan tries to explain

- “Chan, cut the crap. Tell me what’s going on,” you say a little more sternly

- the maknae sighs

- “just tell her already,” Soonyoung insists

- “okay fine,” Chan says a little frustrated. “On the day you reported to the company building for the first time, Seungcheol was asking all of us to keep an eye out for you, the new intern, so we can let your boss know.”

- “I saw you walking through the hallways, but I didn’t know whether or not you were the one they’re looking for. So when Seungcheol asked us if we saw “the intern,” I told him I wasn’t sure but I saw a...”

- he pauses out of hesitation

- “a girl,” he says and looks down

- “umm... I still don’t get it?” you respond

- Chan hesitates again

- “a pretty girl is what he meant to say. He called you pretty and everyone went crazy over it,” Jeonghan clarifies

- “... really?” you ask

- Chan nods as he faces the floor

- you try to fight a smile but can’t seem hold in the feeling of flattery

- “to be honest,” you cover your smile with a hand as you begin to put a statement together. “I thought Chan was kinda cute when we first met too”

- Chan looks at you and his mouth widens at your words

- if y/n thinks I’m cute, does that mean she... likes me too?

- “OOOOHHHH,” the 12 other guys coo loudly

- he smiles

- maybe confessing right now wouldn’t be such a bad idea, he contemplates

- “well to be honest with you,” he starts. “I’ve always thought you’re...”

- the words are stuck in his throat

- “CHAN JUST SAY IT ALREADY,” Soonyoung yells from the crowd of members

- “CUTE, I’VE ALWAYS THOUGHT YOU WERE CUTE AND I LIKE YOU OKAY?” Chan covers his mouth after his confession.

- his words are followed by another loud cheer from the rest of the group

- you blush in embarrassment as the others rush to Chan’s side and cheer him on with hugs

- “he’s grown up so fAST,” Jeonghan fake sobs as he holds onto Chan tightly

- “don’t reject out little guy, he’s a great boy,” Seungcheol says to you and pats Chan’s head

- you look over to Chan and his face is as red as a tomato. His eyes are glued to the floor

- “I’ve liked you for awhile too, Chan,” you confess quietly, but everyone still manages to hear it

- and at the sound of your response, the members push Chan towards you, and your body accidentally collides with his

- he backs away a bit to take a look at your face

- “sooooo.... what now?” he asks awkwardly as he stands in front of you

- “hmm... how about coffee at the cafe tomorrow?” you offer with a smile

- Chan laughs lightly. “Meet up here at 8am and we can walk together if you want.”

- you nod and the members resume their cheering

- “WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? HUG HER, CHAN,” Soonyoung screams again

- Chan opens up his arms and you come in for an extremely warm hug. He gently sways you side to side in his embrace I’M DEAD

- “NOW KISS,” Seokmin suddenly adds, but his comment is then greeted with light punches and hits from the other members

- Chan and you laugh at the suggestion

- “I think we’ve had enough of the babying today,” Chan says before he plants a soft kiss on your cheek

- “CHAN YOU’RE GROUNDED,” Jeonghan scolds him

[ask-svt-hearteu]

upset friend! Seventeen

requested by anon: “Hi!! can i request a scenario where you’re svt’s best friend, like they treat you as a younger sister and they’re super protective of you. how would they react when you went over to their dorm crying or upset. its a little similar to how they react to their gf being scared you previously did, but as a younger sis pov or smtg? tysm!”

a/n: i hope this isn’t late, i did it it bullet points because you requested scenario, i hope that’s okay

Seungcheol

you wrap yourself in your in your sweater tighter

the door swings open with Seungcheol looking at you worriedly 

he pulls you in and gives you quicky, tight hug

“what happened?? are you okay??”

you emotionally explain to him how you got into a fight with your boyfriend and well, now ex boyfriend

“what the hell, do you want me to beat the kid up?” 

you can tell by his facial expression how pissed he is

you reassure him you're fine

“you're not fine, you're crying” 

you reach up and touch your undereyes, realizing it was damp

wiping your tears away, he smiles softly

“come on, i’ll make mingyu make you ramen” 

laughing for the first time that night, you nod,

“that would be nice”

Jeonghan

“Jeonghan, are you at your dorm?” 

“hey are you okay? why do you sound like that??” 

“my friend kicked me out of her car, i’m like five minutes from your dorm, can i come over?” 

“well that’s not a really good friend, yeah of course” 

you thank him and he makes you stay on the phone with him until you get to the dorm

when you get there, he’s already standing there, and leads you in

“do you want to talk about it?” 

he asks you gently, letting you know you didn’t have to if you didn’t want to

by the time you get to the couch, you're in the middle of explaining how your friend got pissed off over how you wouldn’t “help” her do her paper and everything just escalated 

the entire time he’s listening to you and handing you tissues when you're feeling really emotional

“i’m here for you okay” 

you nod and end up cuddling into his side with his arm around you

the mood is lighter now and you can hear seventeen in the back

“you know i got a whole soccer team that can help us prank the girl or something” 

“the heck jeonghan, we aren’t tryna kill the girl”

Joshua

as the door gets slammed in your face, you try not explode in tears

but your body won’t agree and the tears just fall

after a couple minutes, you hear your phone ding

it’s from Joshua, who lives next door

“are you okay?? your door closed really loud”

you send a quick text about how you're fine and sorry if you disrupted anything

instead of another ding you get a call

you pick you and say hello, trying to slience your tears but it doesn’t work

“oh my gosh, are you okay?”

“n-no” 

so you tell him that you came back to your place to find your bf cheating on you, on your couch, at your place

“do you want to come over? maybe you should get out of there” 

you agree and he meets you at your door and walks you over

after settling you on the couch, and lets you make small talk to Seungkwan who’s trying to make you laugh

when Joshua comes back with a cup of tea, Seungkwan gets shooed away by another member

“i know you’ll get through this, i’ll be there however to help along the way” 

smiling softly, you take a sip of tea, calmer now

“i know”

Junhui

you hate the way you cry

you're definitely not one of those criers who cry angelically

nah you're a scrunched, red faced mess

like now, when you're furiously pacing, waiting for jun to open the door

“Y/N! oh my god, come here!”

he pulls you inside and engulfs you in a hug

“i dont like it when you cry” he says, 

his expression is sad while gently wiping your tears

you smile sadly and joke, “is it because i look ugly?”

“well…”

“yah!” 

you smack his arm lightly, knowing he’s just teasing

“you’re pretty when you're happy, and being happy is good”

“so i should try my best to be happy always?” you finish for him

he grins, “yup, that’s right”

you start giggling, any trace of crying  gone

except for the makeup, which he points out

“come on, we have makeup remover somewhere”

he wraps an arm around your shoulder in a brotherly way

looking down at you, he smiles

“you don’t have to talk about it now, okay? let’s just do something fun”

Soonyoung

‘SOONYOUNG SOONYOUNG SOONYOUNG :’((((’

you're freaking out, on the verge of crying as you blow up his phone

‘WHAT WHAT WHATS WRONG!?!?!’

you tell him everything that’s going on 

‘actually I'm at your dorm right now, can you please open?’

‘OF COURSE’

seconds later you see soonyoung swings open the door, kinda looking like he just sprinted

he immediately bear hugs you

“everything is going to be okay’

you look up at him, tears threatening to fall

with everything that’s been going on, you don’t know

“how do you know?” you ask, your lip quivering

he pulls away slightly and holds you by your shoulders

looking into your eyes, he says

“because i know you're a strong person, something like this can’t bring you down”

Wonwoo

you start blowing up his phone

“WONWOO!!! how could you!! get out here :’‘((”

“you're outside??? what did i do?” 

“JUST GET OUT HERE :((”

you coming over was pretty common because you lived 2 minutes away

he comes out looking very worried and asks you what’s wrong

with tears in your eyes, you hand him back his book

“how could you do this to me?”

right away, his facial expression changes and he bursts out laughing

“wonwooooooo i’ve been crying for the past hour!!” shaking his head amused, he swings an arm around our shoulder

“how could you not tell me what happens” 

he looks amused, “what the heck? you hate spoilers!”

agreeing you nod, making him shake his head

“okay come on in, then we’ll watch something funny” 

looking up at him, you smile hopefully

“and order pizza?”

ruffling your hair, he laughs and replies

“sure sure”

Jihoon

taking a deep breathe you try to calm yourself

grabbing your phone, you dial his number

hearing his voice, even if it was just a ‘hello’ calmed you slightly

“are you busy right now?”

“no, we’re all just eating chicken what’s wrong, why’s your voice shaky”

after explaining quietly, and hearing him comforting you and some background noise on his side, 

you tell him you're outside

“okay that’s fine i promise, i’ll come out” 

meeting eye to eye he smiles softly 

“don’t let this stress you out too much okay”

”i don’t know, i really don’t know if i can forgive my mom this time”

he grabs your arms and holds them tightly

“look at me”

you look up at him, distress clearly all over your face

“what she did this time, that’s not okay, but is it worth ruining everything?” 

“no” you say, lowering your head

he pulls you in a hug, resting his head on your shoulder

after you pull away, you smile

“you're a really good friend jihoonie” 

“i know, now come in and eat chicken before the guys eat it all” 

Seokmin

“SEOKKK” you wail into your phone

“Y/NNN WHAT’S WRONGGG?”

after you finish explaining, you subconsciously sniffle 

"omo are you crying??? y/n where are you!!" 

“aniya, i just have allergies okay, i'll be at your dorm in a sec" 

he knows just as well as you, you don't have allergies 

"okay, i'll be waiting outside" 

soon enough, you reach him and he pulls you into a tight hug right away

flashing a small smile, he says, "we should go in!! its raining" 

he looks down at you, and his eyes twinkle and you know immediately what he's thinking 

"rain~~~~" you both sing,

him successfully making you laugh, he suddenly says "look!! your eyes are so red!!" 

you give him a blank stare, "i know ive been... sneezing" 

“noooo!!! it's because you've been blinded by the seokshine!!" 

amused, you say, "where?? its been raining" 

“but no matter how much it rains, the sun will always rise the next day" 

the both of you become silent, you stare into his eyes, and realize the meaning, his way of comforting 

wrapping your arms around him, you hear him make a surprised sound, before wrapping his arms around you too 

"you're not bad at giving advice seok" 

Mingyu

knocking in the door timidly, you back away and wait two seconds later

you hear someone clumsily open the door 

"mingyu." you say 

and all his eyes need is one look at yours to know something happened 

"i just need someone to talk to, even if it's for one minute, i don't want to intrude on anything" you say 

the moments in your sentence where your breathe catches, let's him know you've been crying 

"don't worry, some members are gone and some are just being lazy and waiting for me to make them ramen" 

"you sure?" 

when you come in, you force him to let you help him cook so you two are unwrapping the ramen packages 

"i know i'm not the best person to talk about things to, but i'm here for you" 

looking over at him, you nod with a small smile on your face 

"i just need to be in someone's presence right now" 

he nods understandingly and grins 

"and scarf down some ramen?" 

“um of courseee" 

 Minghao 

you can't breathe 

completely clueless in this situation, looking around you get some idea of where you are 

"m-minghao?" you say after dialing his number 

"huh? y/n? shouldn't you be sleeping?" 

"minghao i just, i'm really close to your dorm, do you think you could come outside and talk to me?" 

he answers with an ‘of course’ 

so when you reach there, you see him standing outside, a mug in hand

"drink this it's cold out" he hands it too you, which you accept gratefully 

then he takes a step forward to get a closer look at you 

"why are you dressed in clubbing clothes?? why is your neck kind of red?"

he quickly takes his jacket off and hands it to you 

putting it on, you duck your head and whimper 

"even if someone's drunk, that's not a good enough excuse right?" 

you feel his stare on you for what feels like forever 

then his hands cup your face and you can tell he's practically glaring at your neck 

"its no excuse. remember that no matter what. because you don't deserve this" 

you nod, and take a deep breathe 

“thank you a lot, for making me feel better" 

"you don't need to thank me, and stay away from this guy okay" 

you agree telling him you'll break up tomorrow 

as you get ready to leave, he grabs your arm and shakes his head 

"come inside and wait for a taxi at least, i'm not about to let my friend walk herself home" 

nodding slowly, you come in and greet the other members 

you and him both sit on the couch and he passes you a controller 

"play?" 

“yup,” you smile

Seungkwan

‘i’m crying.’ you type, and hit send

“what happened!?” he replies anxiously, with like a thousand question marks and exclamation points

‘i’m outside, come?” 

he reads it and doesn’t reply

but seconds later he’ll come outs the door with a nervous expression

“i was really debating whether to not to bother you but i need someone to talk too” 

“what do you even mean? you can tell me anything!” 

you spill all of it, everything that’s been going on

“aigoo” without anymore words, he pulls you into a hug

and unexpectedly, you start crying

patting your back he says, “let it all out okay”

sniffling, you joke, “i’m crying because you smell really bad” 

“yah! you liar” 

“i know i know” you laugh, even though your tears continue to fall

“come in, we can order something and eat our hearts out” 

meeting each others eyes, you give him a tiny smile,

“don’t hold back, we are gonna eat a lot” 

“definitely we’ll eat all the bad foods in the world. vegetables what?” 

“what are vegetables?” 

not even realizing your tears have stopped now, you both plan out all the food you're gonna order

Vernon

you try to silence your crying before picking up the phone

“vernon? i’m here” 

“ahh okay i’ll come open the door!” he says happily

he doesn’t realize anything yet

opening the door he says, “hey come i-”

his sentence stops short when he looks at your expression

“are you okay?” 

you respond by silently shaking your head

the two of you don't say anything

he just walks towards you and wraps his arms tightly around you

after many moments, with his arms still around you, you say

“standing out here is weird right?”

he nods, “let’s go in”

when the two of you walk in, you greet the members, but all of them notice something’s wrong

so they leave the two of you alone

“do you want to talk about it?” 

shaking your head you reply, “no i dont think i’m ready yet, can we just do something else?”

“yeah, you want to look at these lyrics” 

nodding your head, you smile at him

“thank you” 

smiling softly, he shakes his head

“it’s no problem”

Chan

you are really unsure of what to do

crying isn’t an option anymore, your eyes are tired of it

but if tears can go away, why can’t this feeling

‘i’m here’ you text chan

you already said your coming, but you didn’t tell him anything

“i’ll come open for you” he answers 

you wait, rocking your feet back and forth nervously

when he open the door, he says his regular greeting

but then stops short when he sees your face

“have you been crying?”

you open you mouth, ready to deny on reflex, but nod anyway

“i...we broke up” you say

and it feels weird, saying it for the time

he opens and closes his mouth in shook

“but... what, how?” 

you shake your head and spill everything

when you're done, he opens his mouth to say something but decides against it

instead he pulls you in for a hug

pulling back after, he simply looks at you and flashes a comforting smile

“you’ll get through this, we’re young okay?”

you nod, trusting him

“okay”

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