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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)

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

time skip to friday...

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kitchen nightmares (s.jn)

⏲️pairing: cook!Johnny x waitress!femReader

⏲️type: smau (with written parts)

⏲️genre: crack, drama, strangers to lovers

⏲️warnings: slow-burn, swearing, kms & kys jokes, death mentioned, crack, main characters being a bit stupid/naive.

⏲️ 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.

state: ongoing

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the clique // STAFF

000. prologue

001. new hire

002. back off i said

003. first words

004. girl code

005. maybe

006. fuck it we ball

007. extra hours

008. crazy

009. miss honey

010. smoke

011. fire

012. shift

013. old habits

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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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“Focus!” (j.jh)

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

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“Focus!” (j.jh)

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

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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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kitchen nightmares (s.jn)

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

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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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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)

004. girl code w.count: 738

warnings: swearing, haechan being a whiny mf

Friday had finally arrived, and Y/n, Karina, and Haechan were done with their shift. Ready to make the most of their free time, they decided to hang out together. After a quick coffee stop, they headed to the park to unwind and shake off the day’s stress.

Sunday finally rolled around, and with the restaurant closed, Y/n, Karina, and Haechan took advantage of their day off, hanging out in the park after grabbing some coffee.

"I still don’t get what you see in him," Haechan said, sprawled out on the grass with his eyes closed.

"Oh my god, Haechan, I don’t like him," Y/n replied, frowning. "I just think he’s cute, you idiot." She gave him a light tap on the knee.

"Same difference, idiot," he muttered, rubbing where she’d hit him.

"It’s not, and you shouldn’t even know about it," she shot back, a little annoyed, glancing over at her best friend, who was failing to keep a giant grin off her face. "But of course, someone had to run their mouth."

"You know I love you, right?" Karina said, pulling Y/n into a hug. Y/n hugged her back, unable to stay mad.

"Ugh, I could never stay mad at you, Rina."

"Not like it matters. You don’t even have a chance with Johnny," Haechan chimed in out of nowhere, adding, "Mark’s single and thinks you’re cute."

"Mark thinks anything with long hair and a pulse is cute," Karina deadpanned, making Y/n laugh while Haechan shrugged.

"Think about it, Y/n," he said, cracking one eye open to look at her. She rolled her eyes.

"No way. I’ve seen the amount of weed he goes through on his breaks. Not happening," Y/n replied, raising an eyebrow.

"You gotta start somewhere, right?" Haechan teased, shrugging.

"Yeah, maybe start by shutting the fuck up."

''Chris is cute too, you know?'' Karina said with a grin.

''You can have him'' Y/n replied, while Haechan scoffed.

''Girl code, something you wouldn’t get'' she added, pausing for a moment ''Plus, if Rina weren’t my friend, I wouldn’t be into him anyway.''

''Right, because you like grandpas'' Haechan teased, earning another smack, but this time from Karina.

''Ouch, what was that for?'' he protested, opening his eyes to see Y/n was busy scrolling through her phone '' And why did you hit me?''

''Because you need to shut up, and for your information, Johnny is not ancient or anywhere near Leeteuk’s age'' Karina said, glancing nervously at Y/n, who was now giving her a serious look ''I mean, your brother isn’t that old… he doesn’t even look it, really.''

''Oh my god, can you not understand? Johnny is just attractive. I don’t. Like. Him.'' Y/N emphasized each word, letting out an exasperated sigh.

''Yeah, yeah, you say that, but then you’re all horned up just because he looked at you'' Haechan said, sitting up from where he’d been lying down.

''Do you need another one?'' Y/n raised her hand, making Haechan quickly shield himself.

''No, but I think you need therapy. You know, maybe work through that anger management issue.''

Y/n just rolled her eyes, and right as she was about to respond, a ping from her phone caught her attention. She picked it up from where it was lying in the grass and saw it was a message from her brother. With a sigh, she opened the chat.

"What? Are you fucking kidding me?" Haechan groaned, staring at his phone in disbelief. He’d just read Leeteuk’s message in the work group chat. "I was supposed to go out with Yeji before my shift. This shit sucks," he added, flopping back onto the grass and tossing his phone aside.

"Guess you’ll have to cancel, Romeo," Karina teased, locking her own phone and giving him a smirk. Haechan just sighed, visibly annoyed.

"Y/n, do something!" he whined, looking at her like she could magically fix everything. She shot him a frown. The audacity, she thought.

"And why the fuck do you think being his sister gives me some kind of power?"

"At least we can head in together," Karina offered looking at Y/n, trying to stay positive.

"Uh, actually, no babes," Y/N said, and Karina tilted her head in confusion. "I have to go in an hour early. Leeteuk’s special request," she sighed, making Karina slump against her shoulder.

“Tomorrow’s shift is going to be brutal,” Haechan muttered, his face a mix of frustration and resignation.

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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 (s.jn)

000. 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)

006 fuck it we ball

warnings: swearing, no text chapter

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kitchen nightmares (s.jn)

007 extra hours w.count:995

warnings:swearing, hyuck being an asshole and yn being a baby

Overtime had officially begun. Her friends had all left, leaving her alone with Johnny, who was still in the kitchen. Not that it bothered her… well, maybe a little. And now more, knowing they’d be alone for the next two and a half hours.

The last customers were gone, but they’d left the tables a complete mess. Y/n sighed, starting to clean the first table, muttering to herself about Mark and how, thanks to him, she’d bumped into him and shattered all those damn glasses and…

“Does the table owe you money or something?” Johnny’s voice snapped her out of her thoughts, making her turn around, confused.

“What?”

“I’m asking if the table owes you money,” Johnny repeated, watching her with a barely-there smirk. “I mean, with the way you’re scrubbing it. Just because you don’t like the job doesn’t mean you have to do it halfway.”

“I do like my job,” she replied, a bit defensive.

“Oh, really? Tell that to your face sweetheart,” Johnny said dryly, turning back to the kitchen. Y/n rolled her eyes, a little annoyed, but also… why did she kind of like the way he talked to her? Was she going crazy?

Half a hour later, Y/n came back inside after bringing in the last few chairs from outside, only to bump into Johnny again.

“Who told you to bring those in?” he asked, frowning, arms crossed. She couldn’t help but notice his forearms, covered with a few band-aids from kitchen burns. “I asked you a question, Park.”

“Nobody. I brought them in so you wouldn’t have to… Plus, you were cleaning the kitchen,” she replied, trying to sound confident, even though she felt a bit nervous.

“If nobody asked you, then you don’t need to do it,” Johnny replied, his voice serious with a hint of dry amusement. “Or what, you wanted a prize for it?”

Y/n took a deep breath, biting her tongue to keep from snapping back. She decided to ignore his tone, keep cleaning, and focus on finishing quickly. But Johnny didn’t seem on the same page. A few minutes later, he was back, leaning against the door frame, arms crossed, with a look of impatience.

“Are you planning to stay here all night?” he said bluntly. “At this rate, that’s what it’s gonna take.”

Y/n blinked, trying to keep calm.

“Well, I will if you keep distracting me, cook,” she said with a forced smile, resuming her cleaning.

He rolled his eyes and stepped over to the table she was cleaning, pushing her aside without asking and grabbing the cloth.

“Let me do it. This’ll take a year if you keep going like that,” he muttered, not even looking at her. ''And it's Johnny, not cook''

She folded her arms, half-irritated.

“Thanks, Johnny”

“I’m not doing it to help you,” Johnny said, wiping down the table briskly. “I’m doing it so I can get out of here before sunrise. Next time you break something, I’d honestly rather leave you to close yourself.”

“Oh, how thoughtful of you!” she shot back, trying to sound less annoyed than she actually was.

Johnny let out a brief, dry laugh.

“Call it whatever you want. Just don’t go messing with things if you don’t know what you’re doing. Saves me time and less hassle.”

Y/n sighed and went to the front to rearrange the last chairs. As much as his cold, sarcastic comments got under her skin, there was something about them that made her feel weirdly nervous… but she wasn’t going to let him see that. When she returned, he’d already finished cleaning the last table and was putting away the rags, barely glancing her way.

When he finally noticed her back, he sighed impatiently.

“You done?” he asked, almost disinterested, heading towards the back where the lockers were.

“Yeah, we’re done,” she replied, arms crossed, her irritation clear.

Johnny shrugged and opened his locker, giving her one last, impassive look.

“Get your stuff before I change my mind and leave you to clean up tomorrow morning.”

As Y/n slipped off her apron and tucked it into her bag, she could feel Johnny’s gaze fixed on her back. So this is what it feels like? she thought, a little intrigued. She turned around, and sure enough, there he was, already wearing his jacket and slinging his bag over his shoulder.

“Mind not staring at me?” she said, feigning a bit of irritation.

“Now you know how it feels,” he replied, his tone flat as he pushed himself off the wall. Y/n noticed the clink of the restaurant keys in his hand.

They headed toward the front door, which Johnny opened without a second glance, stepping out first. Y/n sighed heavily and followed him.

“Guess I’ll see you tomorrow,” she said, waiting while he locked up.

“Yeah, whatever,” he muttered, focused on the keys as he turned away and started walking in the opposite direction, toward the bus stops.

For a second, she thought about offering him a ride, but she was 80% sure he’d just keep walking without a word. And that other 20%? He’d probably just throw in some sarcastic response before heading off anyway. Shaking off the idea, she made her way to her car.

Inside, she started the engine but didn’t drive off right away. She sat there, lost in thought, wondering why she felt this strange pull toward him. Johnny did nothing but give her cold looks and make comments that drove her up the wall… yet there was something about him, something in the way he looked at her, that kept her thinking. With a small shake of her head, she pushed those thoughts aside, shifted into reverse, and finally headed home.

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