#kang dongho fanfiction

[love-kazin]

Love Song

Genre: established relationship, fluffy.

Pairing: Kang Dongho/Baekho x Reader (female).

Word count: 1.068.

Warnings: nothing but a slightly angst mention in the middle.

Knowing that your boyfriend Dongho hasn’t been succeding in his attempts to let the music flows through his veins, you try to help.

-x-

Holding your purse with one hand and coffees with the other, you greeted the new kind of secretary at the hall of where Baekho's studio was.

"Good night. May I help you?"

"Oh, good night, I'm here to see Kang Dongho."

"And who you might be?"

"I'm his girlfriend."

"Look, this is a serious company, and I don't think Mr. Kang Dongho would like to be interrupted by some fan."

"You're really new here, right?"

"What does that mean?"

You would answer the young lady but a sudden call caught your attention. Mingi was passing by the hall and saw you.

"What are you doing down here?"

"The new secretary assumed I'm a fan and just it, so I can't enter the building."

Mingi didn't say anything to you in response, but guided you to the entrance once again and spoke with the secretary.

"Good night, Yuri. I thought I told you Baekho's girlfriend was coming."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Choi. I just didn't knew it was her. I'm sorry to you too, miss.

Should I announce your presence to Mr. Kang?"

"No need, I'll walk her to his studio."

The girl allowed the entrance and bowed to the two of you.

"Thank you, Mingi. I thought she would call the security."

"Nah, it's ok. But I don't know if she was really just doing her job or if she was jealous."

Seeing your confused expression, he just chuckled.

"Don't take this too serious, but I think she has a crush on Baekho. Now she knows for sure to not invest anymore."

"Wait, had she tried something?"

"Oh, no. She's just too obvious, but Baekho doesn't even notice. Don't worry about it. But now, go see your boyfriend. He's almost losing his hair about the new song."

"Ok, thank you again, Mingi. Until next time."

He waved at you before you enter the room n° 7, where Dongho usually worked on music producing. Which was what you were waiting to see, and not his figure curved by the table, with hands on his hair and lots of paper around him, on the table, the couch and the floor.

"Bae?"

He just hummed until recognize your voice and turn around, so you faced a disheveled hair and a tired expression. You put the coffee on the mini refrigerator and walked to his chair, sitting on his lap and pulling him onto your embrace. For a few minutes, the only thing heard in the room was your breathing and the sounds of little pecks you left in Dongho's head.

"Talk to me, baby. What's happening?"

"I can't find the right lyrics to write this song, and I'm losing my mind."

"Mingi's said you're losing some hair too."

He chuckled lightly with his face buried into your neck.

"I can't say that I know what you're going through, but I understand the feeling of frustration about something not working how we want it to, so I'm here to help you with everything I can."

"I must had been too good in my past life to deserve you in this one."

It was your time to chuckle and peck his lips.

"Let me see what you've got so far."

Getting up from his lap, you collected some pieces of paper that weren't totally destroyed and called him to sit with you on the couch.

"This is all trash."

Reading some of the lyrics, you noticed that they were kind of similar.

"It is a love song?"

"It should be. But right now it's just an idea. It seems I can't work on it."

"I'm sure you can. I have never doubted your talent for music. And you always makes amazing songs that we're all blessed to appreciate."

Dongho's shy smile appeared and you caressed his face.

"I'm seeing a pattern here, and I think you could combine some of the lyrics to see if it can work. What do you think?"

He hummed and you both worked on the verses that would fit each other, choosing the best ones and trying to think of melodies. You didn't worked with music, but dating him made it a regular situation for you to understand and try to help.

After almost an hour, you did the last combination from some verses and sang to him, to see if it would work out well. It wasn't like you had a great voice or something like that, but Dongho always liked to hear you singing, specially because it wasn't a regular thing and he thinks your voice is sweet and addictive as candy. But he seemed so fazed by your voice that you thought he didn't liked, so you were almost giving up.

"If that doesn't work for you, we can try some more."

"Do you mind to go to the cabine so we can record this? So I won't forget."

"What?"

"I think it's the first time tonight that something sounds so simple and beautiful, that makes me think it's almost natural. No stress, no overworking, just... Pure and good content. That's what I'm looking for."

Dongho knew that his praises always makes you feel good, but in that moment, it didn't sounded like he was trying to make you feel that good. It was just a sincere feeling, making your heart flutter with the idea that you really helped him. At least, a little.

"Come, let me help you to record it."

The rest of the night seemed to work easier. Since you already started to launch the song, might as well finish a demo to be recorded later. So it worked like a lovely duet, performed by a lovely couple. It was sweet, in a calm rhythm, with a chorus that lingered on lips and heads. Dongho helped you during all the process, almost like if you were a real singer. And in the meantime, he worked on his voice to fit yours equally, so the song would come out good to the both sides, creating a feeling that you described to Dongho as 'getting home after work and finding comfort in your partner arms'.

You just didn't knew that Dongho was already making plans to make this official, with music video and everything allowed, to show the world how much you both were made for each other. The real home that you waited the whole day to finally reach and be comfy at night.

[imagineproduce101]

Captivated

You’re a barista, and Kang Dongho is the cute vampire who stops by every day for a drink. 

vampire au

set in the same universe as moonstone (yongguk) and colors showing (minhyun)

should be noted that the reader in this imagine is referred to in colors showing as female, but this imagine has a gender-neutral reader!

you worked as a barista at a coffee shop near the financial district of the city

and because there were both vampire and human customers, the cafe served a number of different drinks

some people disliked vampires, and there were a number of prejudices, but you didn’t particularly have a problem with them

“(y/n), can you manage taking orders?” your coworker asked breathlessly

you quickly hurried to take orders at the cash register, taking orders and handing people their change

while it wasn’t the ideal job, you definitely enjoyed making people’s days happier

“oh, it’s (y/n)!”

you felt your heart speed up at the sight of one of your regulars, kang dongho

as usual, he was dressed nicely in a button-up and slacks, with his hair pushed back

dongho had been coming to the coffee shop for a while now, and you knew each other by name

he always ordered the same thing, a lamb’s blood latte, which you cheerfully rung him up for

as he wished you a nice day, you felt your cheeks heat up as you handed him his change

“still crushing on mr. scary, i see?” your coworker teased, nudging you, which made you blush slightly

the first time that dongho had come to the coffee shop, he had intimidated you with his intense stare and tall, muscular figure

but thEN when he smiled at you as he gave his order, you were instantly  captivated

one night after work, your dorm mates invited you to go clubbing with them

and while you normally didn’t go out, you decided to tag along for the heck of it

once you arrived, you were almost instantly overwhelmed by the loud music and large crowd

one of your friends ordered drinks for everyone, but you only took a tiny sip before excusing yourself

you tried splashing water on your face in the bathroom, but even that didn’t help stop the strange, overwhelming in your chest

finally, you slipped outside the building to the back alley, taking a deep breath of the cold fresh air

“(y-y/n)?”

you almost screamed in surprise at the sound of someone saying your name as you turned to see who it was

“dongho?”

the tall vampire was leaning against the brick wall, looking extremely tired and haggard

“a-are you okay?” you asked, taking a tentative step forward

dongho breathed out slowly, shakily, his breath turning into condensation in the cold air

his skin looked so, so pale, like if you held it up to the light, you could see right through it

“i’m fine,” dongho said shakily, sending you a small smile, “just haven’t fed in a while, is all. what brings you here, (y/n)? you don’t seem like the type to go clubbing very much.”

“oh,” you blushed, looking down at your feet, “my dorm mates are here with me, and i figured I should get out more. and you?”

dongho chuckled, breathing still shaky, “i, ah, my company made a big sale, so i’m here celebrating with a few, um, a few co-workers.”

“dongho, are you sure that you’re alright?” you asked in concern, “you look ready to pass out, when was the last time that you fed?”

dongho winced, pressing down on his chest as though to alleviate pain, “it’s been a while,” he laughed again shakily, “you don’t need to worry about me, though.”

“you could feed from me,” you blurted out, feeling your cheeks heat up as soon as you said that

dongho’s intense stare made a shiver run through your body before he responded slowly

“(y/n), no, i--”

“really. i trust you.”

dongho took a step closer, “and you’re not drunk or under any influence?”

you shook your head, a bit surprised at how careful dongho was

“you’re sure you’re alright with this?” he asked softly, now only a few inches away from you

“y-yeah,” you replied equally soft, tugging your sleeve up to reveal your forearm

dongho grasped your wrist carefully, bringing one thumb up to his mouth before smoothing it over a spot on your mid-forearm, the contact making you shiver

“alright, ready?”

you just hummed in agreement, closing your eyes slightly 

you gasped as you felt first his cold lips touch your forearm, then the sharp prick of his fangs

a strange lightweight and heady sensation rushed through your body that made your fingers and toes tingle

it only lasted for less than half a minute before you felt dongho press his tongue against the wound and pull away

you almost collapsed, stumbling forward into dongho’s chest as a more intense light-headedness rushed through you

dongho quickly wrapped an arm around you to support you, shrugging out of his suit jacket and draping it around your shoulders

you felt a strange high, like you weren’t quite in your own body as you gazed up at dongho’s silvery eyes

they hadn’t been silver before, but they were extremely pretty, you thought to yourself as a slow (slightly dopey) smile spread across your face

“you’re really handsome,” you murmured, leaning against dongho’s solid chest, letting him prop you up

the taller vampire just laughed at that, a beautiful, melodic sound

“dongho!”

someone else stumbled into back alley, slightly more slight than dongho, but dressed in a similar, nice outfit

“oh, minhyun,” dongho said quietly, gently shifting the two of you so that he was facing him, “everything okay?”

“dongho, ‘m tired,” you slurred, feeling your eyes slowly drift open and then closed

“dongho, your eyes,” you vaguely heard the other guy-- minhyun-- gasp before you completely blacked out

when you came to again, you were in the backseat of a nice car, head leaning on dongho’s shoulder, his muscular arm draped around you protectively

“wh- wha, where am I?” you asked drowsily, sitting up

you could see minhyun, who was driving the car, send dongho a pointed look in the mirror

“we’re driving you back to your dorm,” dongho said gently, “just relax, okay?”

you nodded, gratefully accepting the water bottle that dongho held out to you

within a few minutes, you were at your aparment building, and dongho helped you up the stairs and unlocked the front door for him

you entered, tugging your shoes off while dongho stood awkwardly in the doorway

“oh, come in! i’m sorry,” you apologized in embarrassment, cringing at how oblivious you were, “unless your friend needs to you...”

“he’ll survive,” dongho assured you with a crooked smile, “listen, (y/n), there’s actually something i need to tell you.”

you looked up at dongho in concern, wondering what was wrong

“do you recall how my eyes changed color after i’d fed?” he asked you carefully

“oh yeah, they turned silver,” you nodded, blushing a bit at remembering him feeding on you

“and do you know, ah, what that means?” he asked carefully, looking a bit embarrassed himself

you just stared back at dongho blankly, racking your brain as to what he was talking about

“so vampires, we have, um, this thing called True Mates,” dongho explained slowly, “each vampire only has one True Mate in their life, and their eyes--”

“--go silver when they feed on them,” you finished breathlessly, staring up at dongho in shock

“(y/n), you’re, um,” dongho winced slightly, “ah, just saying it out loud sounds kind of weird.”

you laughed, partially out of how awkward and strange the situation was, “it’s okay, i understand what you’re trying to say.”

“and if this is weird for you and you aren’t comfortable, i completely understand, and we don’t have to do anything,” dongho rushed to say, running a hand through his hair, “please don’t feel pressured.”

you grinned up at the handsome man

“dongho, i’ve wanted to go out with you since the first time you stepped into the coffee shop,” you smiled up at dongho, “i don’t feel pressured.”

“really?” an adorable smile spread across dongho’s face, “then is it okay for me to do this?”

“do wha--”

your question was cut off by dongho carefully cupping your face like it was the most precious thing in the whole wide world and gently kissing you, sending shivers down your spine as his lips caressed yours

the two of you stared at each other as you parted, both of you smiling widely

“definitely okay.”

wow dongho what a man 

[harmonicstrife]

Because I never get around to actually posting anything I write, here’s an excerpt from a WIP of mine. I figured this could be something I do instead of posting full fics, at least for right now, as I have been unable to get anything out.

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Untitled Work In Progress Excerpt #1 -

“My darling angel, why do you weep?” the demon asked, staring into Minhyun’s glossy, wet eyes.

“Please, call me your angel no more,” he responded, a sob punctuating the words. Dongho seemed taken aback, for his brows knitted together and his head tilted to the side in puzzlement. The horned man reached forward, a hand moving to cup one of the angel’s cheeks, lips parted as he readied to speak. They clamped shut the second the winged man flinched away, squeezing his eyes shut and making more tears spill. “Please don’t.”

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@harmonicstrife

[kaoru-takaida]

Lost In Translation Fanfiction

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters mentioned or portrayed in this fanfiction. (Except for “E”.) Please support Jjolee and their amazing works including the Lost In Translation Webtoon on the Webtoon app and follow them on their social media. Thank you.

Chapter One: The Wyld Incident...

Jaewon yawns and opens his eyes, rolling over in his bed. It’s been a week and the anonymous texter hasn’t responded to his “Who are you?” text he sent after the short picture message that was sent to him. He looks at his cellphone and sighs, not seeing the unknown number in any of his recent texts. Jaewon sits up, standing straight. He raises his hands yawning again and stretching. As he does, there’s a ding from his cellphone, as if on cue. Jaewon chokes, stopping mid-stretch. He quickly slides over to the side of his bed and eagerly opens the new text message. Low and behold, it was from the same number. “I’m sorry I didn’t respond right away. You must have been anxious.” Jaewon cocks an eyebrow. They were worried about him? They weren’t some stalker, were they? “I’m sure you want an answer, but I can’t tell you who I am or how I know everything I do.”

Jaewon scowls. “Why?” He texts back. “How did you get that photo? And why tell me you have it?”

Elsewhere, a mysterious hooded person frowns. They look up at their computer. They begin typing. “As to how I got the photo. I can’t tell you.” Jaewon tsks seeing this. When his phone dings again he glances down and his jaw drops. “But I’m telling you because I want to help you. Like you helped me.” Jaewon’s eyes lit up… He helped this person at one point? He rubs his head, tussling his deep red hair, puzzled at who this could be. “I promise to try my hardest to help you out of this without making Mayhem suffer.” Jaewon gasps. He stares at the message in awe. An admiration crept in him over that message. That was all he cared about in this. The reason he was worried about this person knowing the truth. He purses his eyebrows.

“What’s your name?” He texts them.

The person messaging back inhales sharply. It was so tempting to tell Jaewon everything. Why they were doing this. What their name is. What Jaewon means to them. They exhale a long breath and begin typing. "Call me E."

Jaewon cocks an eyebrow at the letter name. "'E'🤨??" He texts back. "But I need more than a letter…" He says aloud. He doesn't type it and instead, texts something back. "What's your favorite animal?"

E stands straight and stares at the monitor. "Huuuuuh?!" "My favorite animal? Why?"

"Just tell me."

They tsk before typing in their answer. "Don't laugh. My favorite animal is a mouse." Jaewon smiles before laughing a little.

"Mouse, huh?" He says to himself. He texts back. "Mice are cool.😎"

"You laughed, didn't you?😑"

"Yeah. A little,😁 lol." He then clicks on the cellphone number. He taps "save as contact" and he saves the contact as "E🐭". He screenshots it and sends it to E. He doesn't know why, but he felt he could really trust them. Although he desperately wonders why they're bothering to even help him. Jaewon hears the phone ding.

"Lol I like it." Jaewon smiles.

E smiles now, too. They sigh and then scowl, flipping tabs on their monitor screen and pulling up a CCTV view. It's inside High Class Entertainment HQ. And in the CEO's office no less. (Mr. Park… )They think to themselves. (You'll get what's coming to you… I swear it.)

The next day…

E stares at the photo on Twitter. (This picture… was taken inside Jaewon's apartment! How?!) They swallow hard, tabbing out and opening up Twitter. They click on the profile. It's set to private. Of course. E searches for more results on the internet. There was nothing. Just the many pictures of Jaewon as Wyld, fancams, and Wyld focus videos at Mayhem's concerts. They pull up their Messenger. “Jaewon, that picture is suspicious.” E texts. “Please text me.” An hour passes and E grows restless. "Jaewon, are you ok?" There's no response. E frowns. Another hour passes. "Hello? Jaewon?"

E readjusts the black medical face mask on their face, fussing with their hood. They watch as D.Min helps Jaewon into a sleek black car. No doubt belonging to Kang Dongho himself. A patrol officer is there, seeing them off. As D. Min gets into the car, the officer waves. When the car pulls out of sight, E strides up to catch the officer.

He was about to enter his vehicle when he noticed E. "Woah! I have a friend who lives in this building. What happened here?" E asks. The patrol officer cocks an eyebrow at E.

He glances at the young lady, handcuffed in the back of his cruiser, sobbing. "Wyld~~~!" She shrills. E scowls, pulling the face mask from their face. When the officer sees this, he softens his expression.

"A piece of work, this one. She broke in and kidnapped one of the tenants here." He says. "I can't tell you the full details. But if I were you, I'd make sure your friend is safe.” E’s eyes widen. “Make sure you tell your friend to be more careful from now on.” E gives a slight bow. “Thank you, officer.” When the cruiser drives away, E looks over to the doorway of the apartment complex. E walks over to the door of the apartment complex. They look around to make sure no one was around, before dialing the code in. The door unlocks. E opens the door and walks in.

Jaewon sighs, slumping down into the covers D.Min lent him. He frowns, turning on his side and hugging his pillow. He then glances at his cell phone. “That’s right…” He says to himself. “I turned it off after everything that stuff happened…” He hits the power button. After a few seconds, the phone lights up. And as soon as it does, the multiple dings scare him. He swipes the phone open and sees how many messages he has from a certain someone. “What?! Fifteen text messages?!” He scrolls through the texts with a surprised expression stuck to his face.

“Jaewon, that picture is suspicious.”

“Please text me.”

“Jaewon, are you ok?”

“Hello? Jaewon?”

“Pls tell me ur ok!”

“Jaewon. Someone might be in your apartment!”

“Pls txt me!”

Jaewon blinks wide eyed at the concerned messages. Then the final text makes him sit up quickly. “What the-?!”

He stares at the text. A bead of sweat rolls down his cheek. “I’m on my way over! Please be okay!” E was on their way over?! But this was an hour ago… They could be gone by now. Jaewon looks around to see if D.Min or his butler was anywhere near. He swallows hard before inhaling sharply. “E. I’m okay now. I’m sorry I didn’t see your texts.”

E sighs a big sigh in relief, walking home. They lean against the wall of a building. The worry melts into relief and they slide down the wall to squat a little, texting back. “OMG! THANK GOD AND ANY OTHER GODS THAT EXIST!” They text back in all caps. “Jaewon, are you hurt?! Nothing happened, did it?” Jaewon felt his breath catch in his throat. The thought of what happened makes his heart beat faster. His body trembles and he purses his eyebrows. E takes the silence as a bad sign. “You don’t have to tell me.” Jaewon is surprised at that. “I’m just happy you’re okay.”

Jaewon stifles a trembling inhale. “Me too.” Jaewon texts back. “Can I call you?” E chokes. They stare at the message. (He… wants to call me?) E begins to text. Before they could respond with their response of “not a good idea” the cell phone dings again. “Please?” E closes their eyes. They sigh and open up an application on their phone. They click on Jaewon’s number and swipe “call”.

Jaewon hears the cell phone ring and quickly answers. “Ah… hello?”

There was a long silence that made Jaewon a bit anxious. And then… “J-Jaewon…” Jaewon’s eyes widen a little. He felt a familiarity in the voice. He swears he’s heard this voice before. “Are you… sure you’re okay?” Jaewon chokes a bit, a trembling sob slipping from his lips.

“N-No…” He says, tears welling into his eyes. He’d tried to hold it back. But hearing someone else other than D.Min ask him that after everything had happened… It made him overflow with emotion. E gasps at the sound of Jaewon’s sniffles. “I… was so scared…” E frowns and purses their eyebrows.

“I’m so sorry you had to go through that…”

“I…” He sobs quietly, trying to avoid having D.Min or his butler hear. But E can still hear him. “I’m sorry.”

E sits down on the pavement. “Why are you apologizing, Jaewon?”

He wipes his eyes gently with his hoodie’s sleeve. “I don’t know.” Jaewon says.They both don’t say anything for a few moments while Jaewon collects himself. “There was a fan that found their way into my apartment.” E scowls. (WHAT?! That’s crazy!) E thinks. “She put a tracker in a gift she gave me at one of Mayhem’s Fansignings to find out where I live. And then she installed a camera to get the keycode to my apartment.” Jaewon hears E breathing unsteady on the other side. (I should have known this could happen.) “She ambushed me and tied me up threatening me with a knife from the kitchen.” E closes their eyes.

“I’m sorry that happened.” E says. Jaewan can tell the voice was familiar, but can’t place whether the voice was male or female. The voice was very androgynous, and despite Jaewon trying to focus on their tones, he can’t place the voice with a gender or a face. But he knew without a doubt he’d heard this voice before. But where? (At a fansigning or meet and greet for Mayhem? I can’t be sure… )“I… will try to prevent that from happening again…” Jaewon scowls a bit.

“Because you know where I live, right?” Jaewon asks. E freezes and can’t help but feel a bit nervous. How is Jaewon reacting to this? Was he mad? Skeptical? Suspicious? E stammers a bit. Jaewon sighs, letting it go for now. Call it exhaustion, or just his gut feeling that E wasn’t a threat, but he didn’t feel like pursuing this any further at the moment. “Are you still there?”

E stands up from their seat on the pavement. “Ah… no.” E replies. “I-I’m not. But I promise I didn’t go into your apartment. I just wanted to see if it was secure.”

“It’s fine.” Jaewon says. He pauses now. “E, can I ask you something?”

“Mm?”

“Why won’t you call me Wyld?” Jaewon asks. E bites their lip a little, tempted to answer. “You’ve only ever called me by my real name. You never use my Stage name. Why?” E doesn’t say anything. But Jaewon still waits for an answer. When E doesn’t answer Jaewon sighs again. “I get it… You can’t answer.” E looks down at their sneakers. Jaewon smiles, though he knows they can’t see it. “Please, be safe…”

E chuckles. “I should be saying that to you, Jaewon.” E says, fussing with their hood. Jaewon ends the call. He tiredly slumps back into the covers. He hugs the pillow next to him and wraps himself in the comforter. He scowls, frowning. He buries his face into the pillow his head was on and tries to sleep. Just around the corner, leaning against the wall of the hallway outside, D.Min puts a hand to his chin, deep in thought.

He’d heard the entire conversation… (Wyld can’t go back to his apartment. Not with everything that had happened.) D.Min thinks. (But… who was this “E” he was talking with just now? Do they know about what happened? They seem to know a great deal about him and then some.) D.Min cocks an eyebrow, peeking into the room through the doorway to see Wyld finally falling asleep. The most D.Min can see is his bright red hair poking from beneath the soft heap of comforter. It rises and falls slowly, relaxed with Wyld’s breathing. (Is it possible E knows all about the scandals he told me were “misunderstandings”? Are they trying to help him?) D.Min crosses his arms, a scowl on his brows. (Or are they just pretending so they can get close to him?)

Author’s Note:

Hi hi, lovelies! So I know it’s taken a while. But with COVID-19 and my lack of work and rollercoaster health concerns, I hope you all understand. So I took extra care to make sure this chapter was airtight and nicely done.

First things first, about this mysterious “E”, I am addressing them as “they” to keep the identity a secret. They are the original character I’ve hinted at previously and there will be more information about this character in the coming chapters. You’ll be learning about this character as the other characters do. I won’t be giving any hints or answers on said character. But if there are questions about this fanfiction anyone has, just let me know in the comments and I will work on answering them the best I can. I hope you enjoyed it and look forward to my future chapters ^.^

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[uniquelyme789]

Stupid Tiger! Pabo Tiger! (A Baekmin Fanfic)

REQUEST:

I’m the anon that liked you baekmin fic from before 💓 (btw it’s fine that you didn’t see it lol). Anyways, could you possibly write a fic about Baekho misunderstanding a moment between Minhyun and Jaehwan? Or even vice versa with Minhyun misunderstanding something that Baekho does? thanks

“Stupid Tiger! Pabo Tiger!”

It was 8pm at the Wanna One dorm and the boys had managed to earn an early release from practice for their comeback showcase. What was meant to be a peaceful evening peppered with the occasional fried chicken soon became a chilling winter’s night as Minhyun’s shouts verberated through the dorm.

Since they managed to get off work earlier today Minhyun thought that he would give his boyfriend back home, Baekho, a surprise phone call. He missed him dearly and he yearned to hear his voice every day even if it were for a second, but Wanna One’s schedules made it impossible for him to catch him at a reasonable hour. Yes, he got to go back to the NU’EST dorm occasionally but those were a few days in between long dreary months. The longer they were apart the more he needed to feel the warmth of Baekho’s silky voice through his bones. Minhyun was so desperate that he began replaying Baekho’s few voice messages sent to him eons ago, by now he already knew every word. 

What was meant to be a long overdue talk filled with sweet nothings and loving teases turned out to be everything Minhyun did not expect. It went something like this...

“Hello?” Baekho answered audibly surprised at the sudden phonecall.

“He... Hello? Dongho is that you?” Minhyun stuttered (he was so stunned by Baekho’s voice that for a moment he lost his own).

“What do you want,” Baekho answered bluntly, audibly irritated.

“.... erm.... I got off work early so I just thought we could talk. I mean... it’s been so long,” Baekho’s sharp replies felt like a hot knife running through Minhyun’s heart as he struggled to sound casual.

“Why don’t you go talk to Jaehwan since you guys have been so chummy lately,” Baekho replied monotonously.

Minhyun was stunned silent. What the heck did that mean?

“If you’ve got nothing else to say I’m hanging up,” Baekho remarked as he reached to hang up the phone.

“Hold Up! What the fuck do you mean by ‘go talk to Jaehwan’?” Minhyun half shouted at the phone before Baekho could cut him off.

“I meant what I said, don’t tell me 10 months of promoting under YMC has led your brain to rot to the extent where you can’t even understand simple Korean,” Baekho retorted with an unconscious intention to hurt Minhyun.

Minhyun was fuming by this point, more out of confusion and despair than anger in all honesty.

Choking back tears Minhyun snapped, “I’m not an idiot, you better take that back. Why do you think I would rather talk to Jaehwan when I have you?!”

“Oh I don’t know, maybe the millions of fancams, photos, compilations, fanfics, fan merch floating on the internet which your fans constantly tag me on telling me to ‘give you up’,” Baekho provoked sarcastically.

“Those are just the fans hallucinating you know that the only one I love is you,” Minhyun begged.

“Yea well maybe you should have thought of that before you decided to throw yourself to him.”

“That’s fan service, we used to do it all the time.”

“Yea well that seems like pretty intimate fan service to me. Look if you wanted to break up with me could you have just said it earlier, spare me the nonsense of having to scour the internet for information.”

That probably stung most of all. Minhyun was not going to stand for it.

“Well what about you and Jonghyun? Don’t think I haven’t seen the pictures and fancams, you two seem to have gotten pretty close since I’ve been gone.” Minhyun retorted while tears escaped his eyes.

“What the... you know that Jonghyun and Minki are together don’t be ridiculous, besides all 5 of us hold hands all the time.”

“Yea well since Jonghyun and Minki are together both of you are cheating and in plain sight too. Have you ever thought about how that makes me feel!”

“What the... Minhyun stop being a child and trying to mix these two things together, all I ever did was hold Jong’s hand at the concert, nothing more nothing less. While you and Jaehwan have been all over each other since DAY ONE. If we are talking about cheating, clearly you are!”

“JONG?!!!! Oh so you guys have nicknames for each other now huh?”

“We used to all call him that, EVEN YOU! What the heck is wrong with you?! You wouldn’t be accusing me of cheating if you weren’t, so c’mon lay it on me ‘let’s break up’ now’s your chance.” Baekho taunted.

“Stupid Tiger! Pabo Tiger!” Minhyun screamed before he hung up and threw both his phone and himself onto his bed in tears.

In the rest of the Wanna One dorm...

An awkward silence had befallen among the Wanna One members. Though Minhyun had closed the door, the walls were thin and they heard almost every bit of that fight. Wanna One was well acquainted with Minhyun and Baekho’s relationship dynamic. It was one filled with bickers and quarrels, but also one that was held together by herculean strength. Baekho has been Minhyun’s rock for years and he was always the one the latter fell back on when times got tough. The boys would often scheme together to sneak Minhyun out of the dorm so that he could meet with Baekho when times got unbearable. They stood behind this relationship 110% and they’ve seen their ups and downs -- but today was by far the worst fight they’ve ever seen. 

At the far end of the group, Jaehwan hung his head low as tears unknowingly fell from his tear ducts. He knew he did nothing wrong, but he couldn’t help but feel guilty for unconsciously causing a rift between his two precious hyungs. Jisung and Sungwoon placed a comforting arm over his shoulders trying to comfort him, but even they were a little shocked by how big of a misunderstanding Baekho had been harbouring for months. In the corner of the room, Guanlin was typing away furiously.

In the NU’EST dorm...

Baekho too had exploded into frustrated tears right in the middle of the living room, leaving JR, Ren and Aron in understandable shock as they froze from devouring their fried chicken dinner. If Wanna One felt that they understood BaekMin’s dynamics, the NU’EST members practically each had a doctorate in this highly complicated subject matter. They’ve seen them progress from friends to flirting to honeymoon to fighting to break up to make up, break up to make up, break up to make up and everything in between. But even then, this fight was beyond their expectations.

JR carefully removed his gloves and approached the broken Tiger. “Are you okay... somehow I feel like I’m partially responsible for this fight.”

“That stupid big head thinks I’m cheating on him with you when I’m not,” Baekho sobbed.

“Well maybe he said that cause you accused him of cheating on him with Jaehwan first,” Aron tried to rationalise carefully.

“But he is!”

“You know he isn’t. Since our trainee days he’s always only had eyes for you, even Kyulkyung couldn’t tear his eyes off you.” Ren bluntly comforted.

Baekho couldn’t deny that. His breathing steadied and he sat up to face his members with puffy eyes.

“What do I do...”

“Go to his dorm...” Aron began.

“Buy some flowers on the way...” JR continued.

“Bring this diffuser as well..” Ren added handing him a homemade diffuser.

“AND APOLOGIZE” the 3 chorused, as they broke off to get Baekho’s things together.

Baekho chuckled as the last tears dried up. As much as he loved Hwang Minhyun, he probably loved these 3 just as much. Just then he heard the familiar dings* of his phone.

Back in the Wanna One dorm...

Jisung was soothing an exhausted Minhyun who had nearly passed out from crying. The rest of Wanna One had also crowded into the tight room trying to show that they were there for their beloved member/hyung/friend.

“Are you feeling better?” Jisung asked carefully.

Minhyun nodded and tried to swallow his tears before choking out, “I... I just... don’t... get it... all... all I’ve ever done... is love him and... and he... he wants me to... break up with him.” Fresh waterworks began as Jisung intensified his efforts to calm Minhyun down.

“I’m sorry Minhyun-hyung... it’s all my fault... I shoudn’t have kept clinging on to you,” Jaehwan whimpered in the far corner.

“Jaehwan it isn’t your fault. Besides I’m sure Dongho-hyung didn’t mean what he said, it probably is just stress, we all know how he is like, especially Minhyun hyung. I heard that they’ve been preparing for a comeback so Dongho-hyung must be really stressed out, so he doesn’t mean any of it,” Daehwi tried to comfort both Minhyun and Jaehwan.

“Yea... Minhyun-hyung I’m sure everything will be fine and you’ll get a call from him tomorrow clarifying everything, everything will be okay Minhyun-hyung,” Jinyoung chimed in with Daehwi.

“Or maybe you’ll get a visit from him now, with flowers, chocolate, raisin (?) tea and perfume(???),” Guanlin narrated with pride as he emerged at the door with Dongho carrying all the listed items.

That was their cue to leave and the Wanna One members bolted out of the room. Jisung had to put in some effort to pry Minhyun’s arms off, but eventually he too escaped, closing the door leaving the 2 lovers alone inside. 

“Hey...” Baekho began as he inched forward to Minhyun.

Without replying Minhyun began wrapping himself like an onigiri with his blankets, cocooning himself away from Baekho.

Baekho gingerly sat down on the bed and tried prying away at Minhyun’s protective layers only to be swatted away by his pale hand.

“Don’t touch me. I’m not breaking up with you,” Minhyun mumbled.

“I’m not breaking up with you either,” Baekho wrapped his limbs around the light blue onigiri before him, slightly leaning his head where Minhyun’s head would be. “Minyeon arh... I’m sorry... I didn’t mean to hurt you. I love you... can you forgive me?”

“But you asked me to break up with you. You said I was cheating on you with Jaehwan.” Minhyun choked as he naturally leaned onto Baekho’s head.

“I know... and I’m sorry. I just felt so frustrated and jealous at all those fans claiming that you two were the OTP and that I was not suited for you... it just got to me,” Baekho confessed.

Minhyun popped his head out of his wrap to stare square at Baekho’s face, observing that he too had puffed up eyes. He wrapped his arms around Baekho’s shoulder and leaned his head onto his broad shoulders. “The fans can think what they think, we create a fantasy for them, but that doesn’t have to be our reality. I cherish Jaehwan as a friend, as a member, just like how I cherish the rest of Wanna One and NU’EST. But I love you as a friend, a brother, a lover. And that will never change.”

Moved by Minhyun’s words, Baekho planted a light kiss on his forehead and wrapped his arms around Minhyun’s waist pulling him closer. “So am I forgiven?” Baekho smiled cheekily.

“No you’re not, not until you give those things you brought to me properly,” Minhyun chuckled.

“Okay here are the chocolates you love to eat, the raisin tea thingy you like to drink and Ren’s potent diffuser (use with caution,” Baekho began as he jokingly began piling the things he brought onto Minhyun’s body. “And then we have white tulips for forgiveness, daisies for loyal love,  Ivies for wedded love and orchids for fertility, am I forgiven now?”

Minhyun blushed a deep red at the last gift and buried his face into Baekho’s firm chest, “Stupid Tiger, Pabo Tiger.”

A/N:

Hope you lovelies enjoyed my first requested piece. Requests are still open so feel free to drop any requests for fanfics!

[lookastarlightnight-blog]

Harmonious Color

BTW... Dongho is my man. Look at that smile!

Admin Ummie

Reader X Dongho/Baekho

Genre - Fluff

Word Count - 2,637

Characters - You, Dongho, Jonghyun, Minki, Aron, Minhyun

You’re staying in Jeju, South Korea for school, your school had you go there to learn about the culture and to learn the language. You arrive at your favorite noodle shop and order a big bowl of jjajangmyun and a side dish of rice and carrots. You eat and smile to yourself because of how amazing it tastes. As you’re taking another spoonful of rice, you hear the bell on the restaurant door ring. You look up and see 5 men walk in, they all look beautiful and handsome but one of them catches your eye. He look more handsome than the rest. Muscular and serious, he catches you looking at him. You quickly turn your head back to your food and continue eating. A worker shows the men to the table they’ll be sitting at, it’s pretty close to you but now the man has a clear view of you. As you’re eating one of the men walks over to you, he says “excuse me but do you have any extra soy sauce? I would ask the waitress but they take a long time.” You nod your head lightly and hand it to him. He smiles widely while saying “Thank you so much!” He walks back to the table with a light skip in his step.

Now the handsome man is eating and taking glances at you while doing so. It’s not like you mind since he’s extremely attractive. After a few minutes of sharing looks, you decide to smile at him wondering if he’ll smile back. Thankfully he does and he looks more handsome while smiling. You continue to smile lightly while eating your food, you think to yourself 

will I ever see him again?

You wait for the waitress to bring your credit card back after you pay for your food. You take a piece of paper out of your bag and write your phone number on it, you also write “Girl from restaurant.” You ask the waitress to hand it to him after you leave and she agrees to it. As you leave the restaurant you two share another look while you walk past him and his friends. 

You reach the apartment you’re staying at, thankfully the school is paying for it. You change into a big shirt and some pajama shorts. You get into bed waiting for a message, hoping the waitress actually gave it to him. Shortly after you begin over thinking, you get a message saying “Hi girl from restaurant! Haha my name is Dongho by the way” after you read it, all of the worry you just had goes away and you begin to smile to yourself and respond “haha hi! My name is Y/N. I know it was probably weird when the waitress gave you the paper” After you send that, you say to yourself “Why did I send that? I can’t take it back!” He responds and says “Don’t worry, it wasn’t weird. I should’ve just talked to you when you were there. Sorry!” Your eyes light up and you smile saying “Oh no! Don’t apologize! I was nervous, I’m sorry” 

You two text until 11pm. You end up falling asleep with your phone in your hand. You turn the screen and look at the time “8:45” You plug your phone in and groan while slowly getting up to take a shower. After your shower you arrive at a library. As you enter the library you turn your phone onto vibrate. You pick a book and sit down to read, you feel your phone vibrate through your pocket so you quickly get it. You see that Dongho sent you a message, as you see it you smile. The message says “Good Morning Y/N. How are you?” You reply “Good Morning!! I’m okay, I’m at the library for a little while. How are you?” 

You sit at the library resting and texting on and off for an hour. You go to a café not far from the library and get a French Vanilla coffee. As you leave the café, you see one of the men from last night walk up to you and says “Thanks again for giving us the soy sauce!” You laugh saying “oh! No problem, I’m Y/N” As he shakes your hand he says “my name is Minki! Wait so you’re the girl Dongho was talking about this morning!” You look confused, then another man walks up to Minki and says “Are you ready? Oh, I’m sorry” Minki looks upset and makes a playfully upset face towards him. Minki says “JONGHYUN! I’m in the middle of a conversation with Y/N! She’s the one that gave us the soy sauce last night!” Jonghyun’s eyes light up and he says “Oh! okay, thanks for the soy sauce” You all chuckle and Jonghyun says “wait, your name is Y/N?” You nod your head and he says “your name sounds familiar.” You see Minki nudge Jonghyuns arm, Minki begins to whisper “I think she’s the one Dongho was talking about” You interrupt and say “Um did Dongho talk about me at all?” As Minki is about to talk, a man in a car yells to the men saying “CAN YOU TWO HURRY UP?! WE’RE GOING TO BE LATE!” Minki says “sorry but we have to go, we’re going to see a movie. I’m sorry to leave so sudden” You reply “Oh no it’s alright. Have fun at the movies!” Jonghyun waves to you while saying “Goodbye!” You wave back to them saying bye. 

After they drive off you pull out your phone and send a message to Dongho saying “Hey, I think I just met two of your friends, Minki and Jonghyun” You begin to walk and your phone vibrates. Dongho messages you saying “Really?!Where did you meet them?” You reply “At the café near the library I went to” He replies quickly saying “Can we meet?” As you read the message , your heart beats fast. You reply “Sure..” He replies back quickly again saying “I can meet you at the café! I think I know which one you’re talking about. Stay there, I’ll be there soon!” You walk back inside and sit down towards the window looking outside waiting for him. You get nervous because you don’t really know what to say to him, how to act around him or know what he finds funny. A few minutes later you see someone walking near the café. Your eyes widen as they walk inside. The man looks around for a minute then sees you and walks up to you saying “Y/N HI!” You get up and he pulls you into a tight hug, after pulling away he says “I’ll be right back, I’m going to get a coffee. Do you want anything?" You look back at your coffee and say “no thank you, I still have a lot of coffee left” 

He smiles and says “Okay, I’ll be right back” You sit back down and take a few more sips of your coffee while scrolling on Instagram. Dongho walks back and says “Sorry I took long” You say “You don’t have to worry, you didn’t take long”

You two sit for an hour and a half talking and getting to know each other. Dongho looks outside and sees that its getting dark outside. His eyes widen and he says “it’s getting late.. Should I walk you home?” You look outside and say “You don’t have to. I don’t live far” He stands up and says “Come on, I’ll walk you” 

You both begin to walk and you’re nervous because now he’ll know where you live. As you reach your apartment he says “Oh wow. You really aren’t far” You chuckle and say “Thank you for walking me home. You really didn’t have to” He smiles and says “it was no problem” You say “Let me know when you get home, okay?” He says “I will”

Before he leaves you give him a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. As you kiss his cheek you can feel it getting warm slowly. You stop and smile saying “Goodnight Dongho. Don’t forget to text me!” He’s pretty much frozen in place and says “o-oh yeah, I will!” 

20 minutes later you get a message from Dongho saying “I’m back! Can we meet again soon?” You read it and smile say “yeah, whenever you’re free!”

A few days go by, you text Dongho sometimes but he’s been busy with his friends. You want to see him again and get coffee again but at the same time you don’t want to seem clingy or obsessive. You wait for him to text you instead of bothering him about it. You keep playing back the moment when you kissed his cheek over and over in your head wondering if your shouldn’t have done that. But you’re pretty glad you did. You also wonder if Dongho talked about you to his friends.

Later on that night you’re in your bed catching up on American Horror Story. As you’re watching it you see your phone screen light up and feel it vibrate. You pause the episode on your laptop and see a message from Dongho saying “Y/N! I’m finally free. Can I take you out for dinner?” You say “Sure, I’ll get dressed :)” You turn your laptop off and run to your closet trying to find the right outfit. The main thing that catches your eyes is a light pink sweater, black high waisted jeans and black heel boots. After you’re ready you tell Dongho that you’re ready.

About 10 minutes later, he arrives at your apartment and gets to the front door. As soon as he sees you, his cheeks turn a light shade of pink and he smiles. He says “You look beautiful” You smile as he says it and you say “thank you, you look handsome.” He says “thank you” You reach his car and he opens the door for you and you get in. As you drive you ask him “When I met Minki and Jonghyun, they made it seem like you talked about me to them” Right after you say that you say to yourself “Great.. said another dumb thing” He chuckles and says “I’m not surprised they said anything. I told them that a pretty girl gave me her number, then they were asking where I met you, what your name was, what you looked like. They ask about you a lot. They were actually excited that they met you. Well my other friends Aron, Minhyun were actually upset” You laugh as he tells you. You say “Was your friend the one that was in the car and yelled for them to hurry up?” He laughs and says “Pretty sure that was Aron” 

You smile and then look out the window. You look back over at him and see his hand is free, you wonder if you should hold it or not. You sit your hand on the side of your seat. He looks at your hand and slowly moves his hand to yours. As he holds your hand, your heart feels like its going to beat out of your chest. He laces his fingers together with yours. As he does so, you blush very hard. As you two reach a red light. 

You have your head down not making eye contact with him. He says “Y/N” You look over at him and get nervous. He asks “are you okay?” He sees your face getting red and lets your hand go. You reply quickly “Oh no, I’m okay” He looks at your with a worried look on his face and says “Are you sure? I’m sorry, you probably didn’t want me to hold your hand.” You look down and say “no that’s not it” 

He continues to drive and you sit in silence for a few minutes until you arrive. You get out and follow behind him. You see his other friends and Minki runs up to you and says “You look sad” You fake a smile and say “No, I’m okay” You look around to see the rest of them inside the restaurant. You ask Minki “Does Dongho get upset a lot?” Minki says “well I haven’t seen him upset.. why?” You look down kicking the rocks underneath your feet and say “He held my hand and I was nervous and then he saw me blushing then he just stopped holding my hand and stopped talking until we got here” Minki looks angry as he hears you talk and says “why is he being mean?” You say “it’s alright, you can go inside.. I’ll be in there in a minute” He says “Okay” and gives you a quick hug then walks in the restaurant. You stand near the entrance waiting to see if he’ll come out or text you. You slowly walk in and see him laughing with his friends.

You know you’re being dramatic but the last relationship you were in, you were hurt physically and mentally. You get scared when people touch you but you get scared trying to tell anyone. You think that if you tell anyone they’ll think you’re being dramatic or tell you that it’s not that serious. 

You call for a cab and get a ride back to your apartment. You throw your bag on the chair closest to the door. You change into a big shirt then crawl into bed. You wait for a message but you also know you wont get one. An hour after you fall asleep, you get a call from an unknown number. You answer it and it’s Minki, as your hear his voice you cry and tell him everything. About why you were scared, why you were nervous. Why you’re quiet a lot. You know you’ve only met him about a week ago but you feel like you can trust him.

After your phone call with Minki you fell asleep waking up to 20 text messages and 5 missed calls. You see that all of them are from Dongho. They say “Where are you?” “Call Me” “why’d you leave?” “Minki told me… I’m sorry” “I didn’t mean to be rude” “can you text me?” “Y/N.. Call me please” Instead of responding you get in the shower. You feel refreshed and drink a cup of hot green tea. You hear a knock on your door and your doorbell ring multiple times. You get up nervously and open the door.

Dongho is standing there sweating, having a hard time breathing. You say “Come inside and sit down” All he does is hug you. You say “Dongho.. um..” He doesn’t say anything. You say, “Can you come inside?” He finally goes inside and sits down. You look at him and say “Dongho.. it’s 10 am. What are you doing here?” He says “I came to see you, you didn’t call or text me back” You look down and say “I’m sorry..” 

He stands up and says “Y/N.. I’m sorry. I shouldn't have gotten weird. I wasn’t mad at you.. When Minki told me I actually got upset. What I am upset about is why you left without telling me” You say “I know I should’ve told you I was leaving. I don’t want you to feel bad.. I am sorry” 

He stands up and walks towards you and hugs you tight. One hand in your hair and one on your back. You hug him back and as you pull away, he has his hands on your face and says “I would never hurt you.. okay? Trust me” You say “Okay” He kisses you and you feel all of the stress from before leaving your body. You don’t want to stop kissing him and you feel happy now that you’re doing so. He says “Now will you be my girlfriend so I can take care of you?” You smile and say “hmm? Yeah I will.”

[wanna-one-imagine]

NU’EST Kang Dongho Father! AU

Another father AU, for anon. Enjoy! (You + Kang Dongho)

well

we all obviously know that Dongho is not the most soFT looking guy

(mnet knew that real well)

and yes he may look like a frightening masculine manly man who invented the concept of strength but

when he heard he was going to be a father, he melted into a puddle of goop

like really sweet goop not bad goop just a clarification (sorry friends im feeling extra memey rn)

during your pregnancy he would be super duper overprotective and always seem to have whatever you needed whenever you needed it

whether that be a shoulder to cry on or a massage or exotic foods

wants the absolutely best for you and the baby and would be very involved in terms of knowing all the health issues and risks that newborn babies could have

helped you decorate a cute little room for the baby, you both went with purple and white themed because you didn’t know the gender and he was so excited he couldn’t resist waiting

researched into all kinds of things and had plans about what sports and activities your child should pursue in the future,,, keep in mind your baby isnt even born yet

anyway when the birthing is OVER dongho is like so excited and cautious with you and the kid (im sorry i dont want to put a name or gender) 

kids are boring at first but he seemed to never get tired of doting on them

would literally try baby food to see how it tastes and pretend like it was okay and then proceed to vigorously wash the weird taste out with waterwould apologize to the child “im sorry you have to eat this, just wait until you can have solids oh goodness won’t that be fun?? im already excited, we can eat potatoes and cereal together!”

when the child grew up a little more he started taking them to playgrounds and daycares and stuff like that

you and him took turns because your schedule allowed for that

at the daycare and playground, the other moms were sHOOK because of how adorable dongho was

this super powerful strong man at first sight but then he’s all eye-smiley and giggly and showers his kid with kisses and makes gugu noises its wonderful absolutely wonderful

sings songs to and with the kid, from random tunes to the abcs to like baa baa black sheep or some shit as the kid grew up

and wtf can you imagine that?? 

donghos honey vocals that super sweet voice just singing all the time to your child goodness that would be a blessing

but also eventually get annoying like yes the wheels on the bus do indeed go round and round aHEM ANYWAY

doesn’t necessarily take care of his skin condition thAt much as like u know celebrities normally do (as we also saw on broduce) but with his kid?? only the highest quality products would be selected

would read so many reviews of products just to make sure the child would only be exposed to the safest possible materials

yea basically a huge softie

one day when child grew up a bit he was playing w them in a sandbox

and dongho was literally too caught up in building his own sand castle when he realized child had started putting sand in their mouth

he simultaneously freaked out and died of laughter because the situation was so ridiculous, immediately made child spit out the sand and washed their mouth

considered trying some sand to see what the child tasted but decided that was a weird idea and just settled for googling what would happen

exposed child to a lot of different things, music, art, history, science, memes, you name it

found himself learning a lot as he taught the kid and gained experiences with them and you

asks for another child lmAO

does he want to raise a farm of kids or something??

probably

he wants to be able to answer all the questions child had

is totally whipped for the both of you

will always give you two random presents

if he travels somewhere for work or something he will always return with souvenirs for the both of you

yall spoiled ok

cooks comfort foods super well

knows all the characters of like the magic school bus and sesame street because he just wants to interact with his child (i almost typed offspring wtf)

always handing out free hugs and kisses 

gives piggyback rides on demand (for you and for child lmao)

he protec

is your and your child’s superhero

A/N: oh gosh this ended up really memey lsdfjklj sorry bout that LOL

also thanks for 400 followers!!

[yourkpopscenarios]

If you are still doing the drabble tag? Will you do 19 w/ Baehko from nu'est? If not thankyou anyway!

19. I lied, someone get me some rocky road ice cream and a dog, I’m going to cry my eyes out for a few hours

“Do you ever watch anything other than action?” you ask, looking up at Dongho as he hugged you from behind. He looks down at you, and smiles, readjusting slightly to make sure you’re still comfortable.

“Comedy? Maybe. But, usually just action and drama. I don’t watch other genres all too much,” he answers after thinking for a moment.

“Would you watch it, though?” you ask, poking his cheek playfully. He grabs your hand as you try to pull back, and intertwines you fingers with his, giving a kiss to the back of your hand.

“We can watch anything you want.”

“Really? Even if it’s super sad? And might make us cry?”

“I’m not going to cry, it’s just a movie,” he smiles.

“I won’t cry either, than!” you declare, standing up to go search for the movie.

“What are we watching?” he asks, as you return to your previous place in his lap.

“Just watch,” you whisper excitedly as the opening scene for Miracle in Cell No. 7 begin to play on the screen.

Your eyes were definitely not dry as the ending credits began rolling onto the screen. You sniffle a little and rub your eyes with the sleeve of your sweater, thankful that you weren’t wearing any makeup.

Before you have the chance to turn and look at Dongho’s face, he’s carefully lifting you out of his lap and onto the couch next to him. You’re even more bewildered when he stands and begins to leave the room.

“Dongho?”

“I lied, someone get me some rocky road ice cream and a dog, I’m going to cry my eyes out for a few hours.” You laugh as he continues to sulk, all the way to the bedroom.

(Bonus: “I have the ice cream, but I have no idea where to randomly find a dog?”

“What are you talking about? You’re my cute little puppy.”)

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~Admin Duckie~

[theweirdsenpai]

Seeing the NU'EST fanfiction popping is a good sign :')

Like there hasn't been a lot of new ones for a long time but recently 👌more are being posted

[wannabugi]

the stars spill from your arms

Pairing: implied!2hyun (jonghyun/minhyun) Genre: slice of life, produce 101 verse Rating: PG Word count: ~8000 w  Description: Minhyun sees the milky way pour from Jonghyun’s arms, but perhaps realizes he was the one who made up the galaxy. 

A story set in the timeline of Produce 101, expanding on the ongoings in Minhyun’s mind, written solely from the perspective of Hwang Minhyun. 

AFF

AO3

C o m p l e t e .

[aijee]

Fandom: NU'EST, Wanna One (Band) Words: ~2,700 Rating: Teens And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hwang Minhyun/Kim Jonghyun | JR Additional Tags: Slice of Life, Alternative Universe - Canon Divergence, Fluff, Humor, a modern form of courtship (sort of)

Summary:

The first time Jonghyun gets caught, it’s on a dare fueled by inebriated (and, by that qualifier, very bad) decisions.

Or: Jonghyun gets caught buying Minhyun merchandise too many times for it to be just a “supportive leader” thing anymore.

[byeolken]

it's you // hwangminhyun  (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/iRzCmf47zE That building's rooftop was the witness of their first encounter. She attempted to suicide and just in time, he came and rescued her. They said that we found a love in the hopeless place and both of them found it there.

[imagineproduce101]

Warmth

dongho/ unconditional

There was a certain feeling of warmth present in your chest. You were sitting in a cafe, working on your homework, your boyfriend leaning against you. There was a cute array of couches in the cafe, and the two of you were positioned near the large fireplace that the cafe offered, creating a warm, rustic atmosphere.

From his position leaning against you, Dongho took a sip of his coffee, clicking away on his laptop. He was editing a new track, trying to experiment with a new sound. Sensing your gaze on him, he looked over with a smile.

“Tired?” He asked, patting you on the back. You were in the middle of taking notes on a fairly intense book, and the dark themes were making you slightly uncomfortable.

“Yeah,” you sighed, rolling your shoulders back, “book’s kinda heavy, I dunno.”

“Take a break,” he suggested, gently taking the book from your grasp and setting it on the table in front of you, “you don’t have to constantly be working.”

“I know,” you shrugged, leaning your head on his shoulder, “I just, you know, I don’t want to fall behind or have my grades slip. I really need to get a good grade for this class.”

Dongho smiled widely, eyes curving up as he slung an arm around your shoulders. “You work super hard, (y/n), don’t worry. You can afford to take a break once in awhile.”

“Thank you, babe,” you sighed, leaning further into his side. He pressed a kiss to the top of your head, squeezing your shoulder tightly.

[verbivora]

PRODUCE FANFIC RECOMMENDATION

Hello people it’s me, ya girl.

Here to give you a list of my most beloved PRODUCE 101 fanfictions. List will be updated whenever I fall in love.

I’ll try to keep my fic introduction less than 10 words

DONGHWI (Kang Dongho/Lee Daehwi)

Last Impression by LillithEvans (AO3)

Rating: M (but up to 24/11/17 nothing really rated happened so)

Status: on going

A masterpiece. Bow down to Lillith y’all. This an amazing story covering Dongho and Daehwi’s relationship all troughout Produce 101.

The Internship from Hell by LillithEvans (AO3)

Rating: T

Status: on going

Daehwi’s applying for an internship... from hell.

Animal Facts by theslymaknae (AO3)

Rating: G

Status: Completed

Donghwi ft. cute animal facts.

Midnight Escort by summersky (AO3)

Rating: G

Status: Completed

One where Dongho is a super hot uber driver.

What’s It Gonna Be? by changgus (AO3)

Rating: G

Status: Completed

Another masterpiece. My first ever Donghwi fic anD THIS IS JUST TOO CUTE.

BAEKMIN (Kang Dongho/Hwang Minhyun)

Shlimazl; Plight of the Chronically Unlucky by firemoth_007 (AO3)

Rating: -

Status: Completed

Wherein Dongho is one very unlucky motherfucker.

And it’s ours by uyu (AO3)

Rating: -

Status: on going

Bunch of super cute baekmin drabbles. I live for these.

Eyes on Me by AStrangeDaze (TerraRising) (AO3)

Rating: -

Status: Completed

Dongho is such a little shit.

[kaoru-takaida]

Lost In Translation Fanfiction

Disclaimer:

I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS. THESE CHARACTERS BELONG TO THE WEBTOON COMIC CREATED BY JJOLEE.

The official art below is hers as well and I highly recommend that if you read this fanfiction you are up to date with the webtoon. It's my nice way of saying there will be spoilers further on from here.

Prologue: The Wyld Truth...

"Fame changes people." "He's only desperate." "He doesn't care about is fellow members." "He's a player and a user."

"He's a womanizer!"

"He should just die."

Jaewon's finger stops short at the comment. His dark eyes stare at the letters, his heart sinking in his chest. He could understand the other comments... He was used to those. But he'll never get used to these ones. Were they genuinely wanting him to die? Then again, he can understand why someone would want that. After all...

Daehyun looks over at him and lifts his brows. "Hey. What are you doing?" He asks.

Wyld, Jaewon's stage name, puts his phone down, shaking his head and smiling nervously. "I'm sorry. It's nothing." Daehyun opens his mouth to respond when Minsoo hops over the arm of the sofa and plops next to Daehyun, wrapping right arm around the back if his shoulders.

"Are you guys excited for this concert?!" Minsoo asks. Daehyun fusses with his blond hair and readjusts his glasses, still seeming a bit concerned at the dark look he saw on Wyld's face.

Wyld smiles now at Minsoo. "Yeah." He says. "I hope our stage today impresses the fans."

D.Min crosses his arms. "I hope you remember our discussion about the choreography from yesterday, Minsoo." He says.

Minsoo grimaces a bit. Looking nervous. "I do... but remind me anyway?"

D.min growls a bit. "Really? Aren't you the leader? How could you have forgotten so quickly?"

Wyld feels his cellphone vibrate. He looks down at it. The preview notification on the lockscreen caught his attention. An unknown number. And a photo message attached. He swipes his phone open, and taps on the message. His eyes widen now and his jaw drops. The photo... it was...

He hurriedly closes the text and stands up, making the table he was seated at clatter.

Daehyun looks up at him. "Something wrong, Wyld?" Now the other members face him and Minsoo and D.min stop their little spat to look at him.

"You look kind of pale. Are you sick?" Minsoo asks. Wyld thinks fast, holding his mouth now.

"Um, yeah. Give me a few minutes. I have to go to the bathroom." Wyld says. With that he dashes out the door of the waiting room and into the hallway. He rushes to the private dressing rooms and into the private bathroom in the back corner. Once inside, he locks the door and leans against the door, opening the picture message again.

He gulps, reading the message. "Please, don't share this with anyone. Especially your president. I have more like this." Above it was a grainy picture. But in it he could clearly see and remember.

The day the president forced Jaewon to beg on the floor of his office, groveling on Mayhem's behalf. The day he made Jaewon kiss the linoleum floor beneath his expensive leather shoe, humiliating him. The day he felt his spirit broke. And above the grainy photo was what made him on edge.

"I know the truth about you, Jaewon."

Someone did know the truth... And that was dangerous... not for him, he could care less about what happens to him. But the truth was dangerous for Mayhem...

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This fanfiction will be taking place behind the scenes and along with the story in Lost In Translation. For those who want to know more about the series it's based on read the Webtoon "Lost In Translation" and/or follow Jjolee on Twitter here: https://twitter.com/_jjolee?s=09

Meet Mayhem:

There will be a mystery character. My own original character. Info on them will be slowly given throughout the story.

Thank you for reading. Please read the Webtoon and support Jjolee. 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸💗💗💗💗

[uniquelyme789]

I Missed You (A BaekMin Fanfiction)

Writer’s Note:

A sort-of-sequel to my previous one-shot. Do read it to get a little bit of context on what is going on. But basically, the gist is Minhyun is finally home in the NU’EST dorm, and he has cake all over his face.

“Are you two done?” Baekho remarked a little annoyed at the long hug between Minhyun and JR.

JR pushed Minhyun off him and nervously wiped his palms on his track pants. “I guess. Anyway, I’ll be in the room helping out Aron and Ren. You two, ermm, have a good time.” With that, JR quickly left the living room, leaving the couple alone.

“You didn’t need to do that you know. It was kindda rude,” Minhyun chided at Baekho as he continued to peel confetti off his face.

Baekho roughly passed him a tissue, and grabbed Minhyun’s wrist. “Follow me to my room.”

It was more of a command, rather than a request, and Minhyun was promptly dragged into Baekho’s room. As he entered, he was hit by the familiar mix of sweat, cologne, and skincare products. It disgusted him at first, as that truly was not a pleasant combination, but something about it was comforting. It was Baekho’s scent. It was disgusting, but it was his.

“Gosh, have you cleaned this room even once since I’ve left?” Minhyun gasped as he pinched his nose. “Oh my goodness, what is that? Dude, even Jaehwan doesn’t just leave underwear lying around like that.”

“Well you can go find Jaehwan, and ask him to be your boyfriend then,” Baekho retorted, as he forced Minhyun to sit on his unmade bed.

That statement stabbed Minhyun’s heart. Tears unconsciously began to well up in his eyes, he was always a softie when it came to subjects like these. “Do... do you want to break up with me?” Minhyun choked.

Realizing his slip of tongue and slightly shocked by Minhyun’s reaction, Baekho wrapped Minhyun up in a bear hug comforted, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Please don’t cry, it breaks my heart when you cry. I just got a little irritated that you mentioned Jaehwan. I mean the fans online keep saying that you two are the OTP in Wanna One. I guess it kindda got to me.”

Minhyun whimpered into Baekho’s shoulder and replied, “Pabo. You pabo tiger. I only pretend to be chummy with Jaehwan for fan service. You are the one I love. Pabo. Pabo tiger!”

“Yes, yes. I’m a pabo. But only because I love you too.” Baekho broke off slightly from the hug to slightly touch Minhyun’s chin with his right hand, to guide Minhyun’s lips to meet his.

Minhyun melted into the kiss, and it gradually got more intense. But, just when they were about to cross the line, there was a loud knock on Baekho’s door.

“Guys, ermm, we’re going to the company first. Manager hyung said to call him, when you two are ready to head over too. By the way, Minhyun, manager hyung said that you don’t need to come along if you just want to stay home and rest,” Aron remarked behind the door.

“tsk Yeah, we’ll catch up with you later,” Baekho was slightly irritated at being interrupted, and he sat resolutely on the bed, as Minhyun wiped saliva off his lips.

“You two, do not do something stupid. I swear if I find out, you two are dead,” JR warned.

“We won’t, just go,” Baekho groaned.

Baekho and Minhyun have been in a relationship for about two years now, and the NU’EST members were the first to find out from them. They were fully supportive of the relationship, but things undeniably did get a little awkward at times. They knew that Baekho desperately wanted to spend time with Minhyun, after being separated from so long, so they lied to the manager, saying that Baekho wasn’t feeling well. But still, JR was afraid that Baekho would unintentionally go into a heat, which in turn would destroy Minhyun, which is why he had to give Baekho that stern warning. It worked. After being interrupted at the height of his passion, Baekho’s fire had been completely extinguished. 

The two boys listened out for the front door to close, and Minhyun finally wrapped his arms around an annoyed Baekho’s torso. He rested his head onto Baekho’s shoulder and whispered in his ear, “How have you been?” It was odd conversation starter for a couple of two years, but since Minhyun had no means of contacting Baekho over the past two months, it was the only way to start.

Baekho pulled Minhyun closer to him and replied, “Tired. Overwhelmed. A mix of joy and confusion.”

“I saw articles about the fan meeting. Congratulations on selling them out. Did you have fun?”

“The screams were like I’ve never heard before. The crowds were live I’ve never seen before. But, you weren’t there,” Baekho sighed.

Minhyun unconsciously tightened his hug. He was over the moon when he heard about how well the fan meeting went. But, he couldn’t help but feel a little left out. He wished he had been there with his fans. He wished he had been there with his brothers. He wished he had been there with Dongho. 

Trying to hide his disappointment Minhyun chirped, “Well we’ll just hold another one, when I come back. I’m sure it will be amazing.”

Baekho silently nodded, as he planted a small peck onto Minhyun’s forehead. The couple stayed like this for the next few hours. They cuddled as they caught up about life, and had heart-to-heart talks. Occasionally, they would exchange passionate kisses on the bed, but they never went beyond that (JR’s warning still looming over them). So they talked, and they talked and they talked, not realizing that the sun was soon setting. Throughout this, neither Baekho nor Minhyun tried to disentangle themselves. There was something about the months of separation that compelled the pair to stick even closer together.

Finally, as the moonlight began to stream into Baekho’s room, the boys began to doze off. But, before they both strolled into dreamland, Baekho planted one last kiss onto Minhyun’s cheek and yawned, “I missed you.”

With a heart swelled up with joy, and eyelids growing heavier, Minhyun returned the kiss onto Baekho’s cheek and replied, “I missed you too.”

With that, the two drifted off to sleep, with tangled limbs, on Baekho’s unmade bed.

In the mean time in Pledis:

The NU’EST boys struggled to make a million excuses to justify Baekho’s absence. They had to prevent the manager from checking the dorm at all cost!