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“Focus!” (j.jh)

011. jealousy warnings: kinda angsty, swearing, sarcasm, verbal fighting.

time skip to friday...

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Sending their own memes (127 edition)

Johnny

Taeyong

Yuta

Doyoung

Jaehyun

Winwin

Jungwoo

Mark

Haechan

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“Focus!” (j.jh)

014. locket warnings: swearing, a lot of tea.

“I think.” Yuta said, sitting comfortably in his chair while Y/n perched on the edge of his desk, absentmindedly twirling a pen between her fingers.

“Well... you think, exactly,” Y/n said with a small smile. Yuta nodded before continuing.

“Yeah, I say ‘I think’ because I didn’t want to jump to conclusions, you know?” he explained, shuffling some papers around while typing away on his laptop. Y/n stayed quiet for a moment, lost in thought, before speaking again. “You’re right… no point in rushing to conclusions. Maybe it was just a misunderstanding. Ash is super professional, after all—a really solid person.”

Yuta gave a short nod, exhaling in agreement. “Yeah, but still... better to keep an eye out. I’m usually not wrong about what I hear,” he said with a casual shrug. Y/n slid off the edge of the desk and settled into the chair across from him, now sitting face-to-face.

“It’s rare for anything like that to happen, you know...Her boycoting the shoot. I’ve worked with her before, and she did great. And Jaehyun, well...” Y/n trailed off, only for Yuta to cut in without even looking up from his screen.

“Face card,” he muttered flatly, making Y/n nod as she stood up.

“Ok, we chatted enough so, with your permission, Mr. Nakamoto... I’ll go get the camera lenses ready for the next shoot,” she said, playfully mimicking an overly formal tone, raising an eyebrow for effect. Finally, Yuta smiled and looked her way. “Permission granted, soldier. Proceed with your duties.”

“Sir, yes sir!” Y/n responded, giving him a mock salute before heading to the door, laughing quietly to herself. But as soon as she opened the door, she froze, coming face-to-face with Jaehyun. He let out a quiet huff, barely acknowledging her, and walked past without a word.

The nerve.

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Angelique's note: the nerrrrrve of this boy smh, at least yn's got a present from taeyongg thats like, so mf sweeeet <3. Anyways I hope you liked this one and what do y'all think about the written parts? should i keep this format? let me know! Also, stay healty plz and don't forget to drink water <3 Love ya!

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kitchen nightmares (s.jn)

⏲️pairing: cook!Johnny x waitress!femReader

⏲️type: smau (with written passages)

⏲️genre: comedy, drama, strangers to lovers

⏲️warnings: suggestive, swearing, kms & kys jokes, death mentioned, more to come…

⏲️ summary: ‘Work with us,’ they said. ‘It’ll be fun,’ they said… if only they knew they were dragging her straight into hell.

angie’s note: yeah, im making another smau, i blame “The Bear” for this idea.

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the clique // STAFF

000. prologue

001. new hire

002. back off i said

003. first words

004. girl code

updated: 24.08.11

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“Focus!” (j.jh)

010. sunset warnings: Swearing, Ten being the best bestfriend lol.

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Angelique's note: Heyya! Here's a new update to this fic! I'm so freaking happy at how the smau is going! I need to read your opinions on this one because this is getting oof. Ps: I can't stop laughing at ty's private pfp. Anyways I hope y'all enjoyed this chapter hehe. Drink water and take care of yourselves <3 love yaaaaa.

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“Focus!” (j.jh)

009. really?…. warnings: Swearing, Reader being fed up, kinda petty AND stressed, Johnny being a good brother, Jaehyun being shitty (as always i think lol)

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“Focus!” (j.jh)

012. still warnings:kinda short, swearing, angsty chapter.

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Angelique's note: okay, let me say this one is a lil' tough. we've got jaehyun's lore (but keep hating him hes a coward lol jk) aaand we've got ten being the truest bff <3. So, what do you think of this one? I'll be reading your yapping haha anyways, i hope u enjoyed this! dont forget to drink water and to take care of yourselves <3

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💭Imagines Masterlist💭

Main Masterlist

updated: 10.24.24

💭127💭

💭In your camera roll Series💭(Complete)

Johnny // Taeyong // Yuta // Doyoung // Jaehyun // Jungwoo // Mark (pt.2) // Haechan (pt.2)

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💭Dream💭

💭In your camera roll Series💭 (Complete)

OT7 // Mark // Renjun // Jeno // Haechan //Jaemin // Chenle //Jisung

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💭WayV💭

💭In your camera roll Series💭

Kun // Ten // Winwin // Xiaojun // Hendery // YangYang

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kitchen nightmares (s.jn)

001. new hire w. count:667

warnings: mentions of drugs, swearing, heechul being the bad boss

Y/n had never set foot in her brother’s restaurant, not even when she had to pick up friends who worked there.

“Ready?” Heechul asked, his tone flat as he parked in front of the building. Y/n shrugged, not looking very convinced. “You don’t seem too sure about this,” he noted.

“It’s just… I’ve never been a waitress before,” Y/n replied, unbuckling her seatbelt. She didn’t feel nervous exactly, but there was definitely a sense of not quite fitting in. She’d had other jobs, but nothing like this. Taking a deep breath, she stepped out of the car.

“You’ll get used to it,” Heechul said, closing his door and striding toward the entrance without looking back. Y/n followed him closely, a silent shadow. As they entered, the first person to greet them was a young man with a calm, friendly face.

“Heechul, what brings you here?” he asked with a warm smile.

“Just here to grab some cash. What else?” Heechul replied sarcastically, though the guy didn’t seem fazed. “This is Y/n, the new hire,” he added, glancing at her. “Y/n, this is Doyoung, our cashier. You’ll see him often, and on his day off, Renjun takes over,” he explained. Y/N noticed a picture of Doyoung with a little boy on the counter and figured it was his son.

“This is the bar area,” he said, pointing to the counter at the far end of the room. “It doesn’t open until 8 p.m., and it’s Chris’s station. You’ll see him around on Fridays and Saturdays.” Then Heechul led her into the kitchen, where the clatter of utensils and the smell of food filled the air. Two people were working with their backs turned, but when Heechul cleared his throat, only one turned around.

“This is Jeno, the assistant chef. I think you’ve met him before,” Heechul said, and Y/N nodded while Jeno waved hello, this was one of Haechan's friends. The tall guy didn’t bother to turn.

“And that’s the head chef since we opened,” Heechul continued. The tall one finally turned, giving her a quick nod before getting back to work. Heechul sighed and moved on, where they found Haechan drying some dishes.

“Well, look who’s here!” Haechan called out, eyeing his boss with a mischievous grin. “Hey, Chul! Long time, no see!” He raised his hand for a high-five, but Heechul just rolled his eyes, leaving Haechan hanging.

“I’m not your buddy. Get back to work,” Heechul said firmly, but paused before walking away. “Oh, and by the way, those two glasses you broke? They’re coming out of your paycheck,” he added with an ironic smile. Haechan’s face fell as he nodded, looking nervous.

Y/n shot him a teasing smile. “Respect the ranks, Hyuck,” she whispered, noticing her best friend, Karina, in the corner, trying hard not to laugh at the exchange.

“Where the fuck is Mark?” Heechul asked, looking at Karina, who pointed toward the back exit. Heechul went to fetch him, leaving Y/n with her friend.

“Stay here babes,” Karina whispered. “You’re not missing anything.” Soon, Heechul returned with a guy following him, who Y/n recognized as Haechan’s friend.

“What the fuck did I tell you?” Heechul asked, looking serious. Mark opened his mouth to speak, but Heechul cut him off. “Let this be the last time I catch you smoking weed during work hours, look at your face. Next time, I’ll fire you, and not even Leeteuk will help you,” he warned.

Turning back to Y/n, he introduced him. “Mark, our runner. Sometimes he helps clean up too. You’ve met him, right?” Y/n nodded as Mark slunk off, and Heechul handed her a work apron.

“Here. Karina will show you the ropes, and in a few days, Siwon will bring your name tag. Got it?” He said in a softer tone this time.

“Thanks, Heechul,” she said, and he brushed it off with a small wave.

“No problem. Welcome to the circus,” he said, disappearing through the door they had come in through.

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angie's note: omg im so excited for this one!! i hope y'all liked it and let me know!✨

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kitchen nightmares (s.jn)

002. back off i said warnings: swearing, mature topics (i think), crack

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angie's note: haechan we didn't need ur pic tf

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kitchen nightmares (s.jn)

000. prologue

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angie's note: oooo lord my brain is fried from studying but here is the prologue! ✨

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Bf! Doyoung... In your camera roll.

''Darling, you are all I ever wanted love to be''

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kitchen nightmares (s.jn)

003. first words w.count: 570

warnings: swearing, first contact with johnny, johnny being harsh.

A few days went by, three to be exact, and Y/n was at the counter with Karina and Doyoung, chatting idly. The restaurant was having a slow day, with only a couple and an older man reading the newspaper as the few patrons.

“So, who’s going to watch Jun?” Karina asked, snapping Y/n out of her thoughts. Doyoung glanced at the photo of his son on the counter and sighed.

“Honestly? I don’t know. I might have to take the day off tomorrow to look after him,” he admitted just as the bell above the door jingled, signaling a group of teens entering and taking a seat at a nearby table.

Karina squeezed Y/n’s shoulder as she got up. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of them,” she said before heading over to take their order. Y/n watched her go, then looked back at Doyoung, an idea forming.

“Hey,” she said, catching his attention. “I could talk to my brother and get you the day off. I can cover for you—I doubt it’ll be busy tomorrow anyway.”

Doyoung’s face lit up with relief, and he smiled gratefully.

“Really? If you make that happen I’ll definitely return the favor next time you need it,” he said, clearly grateful. Y/n couldn’t help but smile at his reaction; his gentle energy made everyone feel at ease.

“Of course, don’t worry about it,” she said as Karina approached the kitchen window with the orders.

“Three burgers with fries and one veggie burger,” Karina announced, tearing off the order slip and setting it on the counter. She gave Y/n a nod. “You’re up, girl, time to serve.”

Y/n nodded and went to the kitchen to wait for the plates. Inside, she found Johnny, who was working solo since Jeno was off for the day. As always, Johnny had his back turned, moving fluidly around the kitchen without sparing her a glance.

“You know you’re not supposed to swap shifts with Doyoung, right?” he muttered, not even looking over as he spoke, as though he were talking to himself. Y/n raised an eyebrow, ready to answer, but Johnny beat her to it. “You’re a server, not a cashier.”

“You really shouldn’t be eavesdropping on other people’s conversations,” Y/n replied, perching on one of the empty counters. Johnny scoffed, shaking his head while the sound of sizzling meat filled the room.

“It’s clear you don’t know how a kitchen actually works.”

“Nope, because that’s your job, not mine,” she shot back with a smirk.

Suddenly, Johnny turned around and walked up to her, looking her in the eyes for what felt like the first time. The space between them was just friendly enough, but his gaze held a tension she couldn’t quite place.

“Being Leeteuk’s little sister doesn’t mean you get to act like you know more than me or treat me like an idiot,” he said in a low, firm voice, setting two burger plates on the counter a bit forcefully. Before she could respond, he turned back around and continued plating the rest of the order. How had he finished so fucking quickly? she wondered, still processing his words.

“What are you waiting for? Take them, or they’ll get cold,” Johnny said again without looking at her. Y/N slid off the counter, a bit thrown, and picked up the plates, balancing them in her hands as she carried them out to the waiting table. The audacity.

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kitchen nightmares - STAFF

★John Suh as the head cook ★Been cooking since birth ★Moody af

★''Not my problem''

★Christopher Bang as the bartender ★Uses it as an excuse to drink ★The good vibes guy

★''I know the owner too''

★Kim Doyoung as the cashier ★Single dad ★The calm one

★''As far as I know I'm a mother too you know''

★Choi Siwon as the manager ★The one with the order ★Dad jokes everywhere

★''Do I look swag enough?''

★Park Leeteuk as the owner of Limitless Bar & Restaurant ★Yn's brother ★The 'good' cop

★''Chaos coordinator 'cause miracle worker is not a job title''

★Kim Heechul as the owner of Limitless Bar & Restaurant ★Leeteuk's BFF ★The 'bad' cop

★''I guess I'm the ringmaster of the shitshow''

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Dear Professor… (s.jn)

´´Get out of my head´´

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of death, sexy thoughts i guess.

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Days passed, some flying by and others dragging along slowly, but that didn’t stop Y/N from diligently reviewing her notes. To be honest, though, she wasn’t killing herself studying; she just skimmed through them every now and then, just in case… in case John Suh decided to throw a tricky question her way in the next session.

´´Come on, Y/N, that’s enough,” Sooah complained from the kitchen, eyeing her with furrowed brows. “You haven’t put those papers down since your ‘talk,’” she said, using her fingers to make imaginary quotes in the air.

“There’s less than a week left,” Y/N replied without looking up from her handwritten notes. “I can’t take any chances.”

Sooah brought her hand to her forehead, as if she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “It’s a tutoring session, not an exam, idiot. Don’t be dramatic.”

“Wow, thanks for the support, best friend,” Y/N retorted from the couch where she lay back. “Besides, what if he throws me a curveball? I need to be ready.”

Sooah scoffed, resting her elbow on the kitchen table while giving her a mix of pity and amusement. “You’re losing it. What are you trying to prove, Y/N?”

“That I’m capable,” Y/N answered, unwavering.

“And aren’t you already?” Sooah looked directly at her with that expression she used when she wanted to dig deeper.

Y/N fell silent, frozen. Of course, she was capable; she always had been. So… what was she trying to prove?

“The problem is that he’s the one who’s wrong,” she finally said, shaking her head as if that could put the topic to rest. But Sooah wasn’t buying it.

She moved closer and sat on the floor with the low table between them. From there, she looked at Y/N with an intensity that made Y/N finally lift her gaze from her notes.

“Sometimes you’re so smart that it surprises me how fucking blind you can be to the simplest things,” Sooah said seriously.

“Oh, really? And what is it that I’m not seeing?” Y/N asked, throwing her notes down on the table in frustration.

“That he’s interested in you,” Sooah said plainly.

Y/N let out an incredulous laugh, as if the mere idea were a ridiculous joke. But her friend’s serious gaze didn’t waver, and for a moment, Y/N hesitated, quickly shaking her head.

“You’re kidding, right?”

“No. How many times have Hyuck and I told you?”

“The shit Hyuck says is all nonsense,” Y/N scoffed, crossing her arms. “I think you’re spending too much time with him, and it’s affecting your brain. Be careful; if you keep this up, you’ll end up betting on anything.”

Sooah stood up with a huff, clearly unwilling to keep arguing. “Just a heads up: when you find yourself neck-deep in this, don’t come crying to me,” she said before disappearing to her room.

Y/N shrugged and mockingly murmured, “Mimimimi, don’t come crying, mimimi.”

“I heard you!” Sooah shouted from behind the door, making Y/N roll her eyes.

After an hour of shuffling through papers, Y/N stood up, frustrated, feeling the day’s tension accumulating in her body. She stretched until her back cracked and decided it was time to clear her mind a bit. Maybe a walk around campus would help organize her thoughts.

Just before heading out, she remembered that Sooah hadn’t left her room during that time. She hesitated for a moment, still feeling a bit uneasy from their earlier argument, but ultimately decided to approach her. Y/N walked to the door and knocked softly.

“What’s up?” Sooah’s relaxed voice came from inside.

Y/N opened the door carefully to find her sitting at her desk, headphones on, typing quickly on her computer. Sooah glanced at her but didn’t stop typing.

“Hey, I’m going for a walk. Do you want to join?” Y/N asked softly, testing the waters. She wasn’t sure if their earlier conversation had left any awkwardness.

“No, thanks,” Sooah replied casually, but to Y/N’s relief, she accompanied her answer with a brief, sincere smile.

Y/N nodded, feeling the tension between them dissipating.

“Sorry about earlier,” she said quietly, scratching the back of her neck awkwardly.

Sooah took off her headphones and stopped typing, giving her a sympathetic look. “It’s fine. You’re stressed; it’s normal.” She grinned mischievously before adding, “But when what I told you happens, be ready, because I’ll say, ‘I told you so.’”

Y/N let out a light laugh, rolling her eyes. “Leave me alone. I’ll be back in a bit, okay?”

“Sure,” Sooah replied with a nod, putting her headphones back on.

Y/N gently closed the door and stepped out of the apartment and onto the campus.

The cool evening air hit her face as soon as she crossed the building’s threshold. She wasn’t carrying her phone, just herself, the gentle breeze, and her thoughts that swirled around uncontrollably. She walked slowly, aimlessly, trying to clear her mind.

Maybe Sooah was right… what if John really was interested in her? She didn’t want to overthink it, but she couldn’t ignore certain signs. Lately, she had noticed something in the way he looked at her, as if searching for something in her, even though he had been keeping a more distant demeanor than usual.

It was a strange contradiction: his glances almost felt heavy, as if carrying a hidden message, but he avoided speaking to her beyond what was strictly necessary.

Could she be exaggerating? Maybe her mind was just playing tricks, adding meaning to gestures that didn’t mean anything. After all, they only had two classes together each week, and he was more likely to see her as an annoying student than anything more. But… what if it wasn’t like that?

Y/N shook her head, trying to push those thoughts away. “It doesn’t make sense to think about this,” she told herself, but the unease lingered, like a shadow that wouldn’t fade.

With a deep sigh, she stuffed her hands into her pockets and continued walking, letting the crunch of dry leaves under her feet pull her back to the present, if only for a moment.

And what if something happened? Something beyond that?

She began to imagine possible scenarios where her professor would ask her something out of a story she read when she was bored, the ones that Donghyuck described as weird and disgusting.

The scenes grew more vivid in her mind: him leaning over her desk, his deep, low voice asking her something so out of place that she couldn’t even repeat it aloud. What would she do if he actually said something like that? What would she reply?

An uncomfortable heat started to creep up her neck to her cheeks. Wait… was she blushing?

“This can’t be serious,” she muttered to herself, covering her face with both hands as if that could erase the thoughts flooding her mind. Y/N L/N, you’re blushing over fantasizing about someone you can’t stand.

But then, like a mental trap she couldn’t avoid, another uncomfortable truth emerged: John was attractive. That cold, impenetrable gaze, that rigid stance that seemed unbreakable… Damn it.

“Oh no… this is going to be hell.” She sighed, running a hand over her face as she tried to compose herself. What was she doing imagining herself like that with him? He was irritating, arrogant, and basically the person who drove her the craziest… but that didn’t change the fact that there was something about him that drew her in, even if she didn’t want to admit it.

She pressed her lips together, trying to shake off the images swirling in her mind, but it was like trying to forget a catchy song: the more she tried, the more vivid the details became.

And the worst part was that the more she tried to convince herself he was just an arrogant professor, the harder it became to ignore that she had started seeing him in a completely different light.

“God, I need therapy.” She laughed weakly, picking up her pace as if that would help her leave her thoughts behind. But one thing was clear: in the coming weeks, every time she saw him, she wouldn’t be able to act like nothing was happening.

After the short walk, Yn returned to the apartment. As soon as she stepped inside, she slipped off her shoes by the entrance and swapped them for her slippers, feeling instant relief as she realized the walk had helped clear her mind of the thoughts that had been weighing in her head.

She made her way to Sooah’s room and noticed the door was slightly ajar. She hadn’t meant to peek, but curiosity got the better of her, and she leaned in. Sooah was sound asleep, her breathing soft and steady. The light was still on, so Yn reached through the gap to turn it off and gently closed the door, making sure not to disturb her. As she turned away, she thought to herself, Maybe I should take a nap too.

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Saturday night, Was never really meant to do right. So come on, feed the meat to the tiger, We need to get in too deep.