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goodtimingz · 5 years ago

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dreaming you would come true

intro. pt1. pt2. pt3. pt4. pt5.

AN: check the intro out^, as usual, if jae ever hunts for fic again i’ll cry. btw stream zombie!!!!!! sorry if it’s boring ;-; i have mundane relationship goals and i want to ask my future bf about psychology so if u study psych hmu lol

tags: studentlife, jae day6, fluff, college!au

: the one where you meet jae in your second year of college and it’s basically love at first sight. just little excerpts of what i think a relationship w jae would be like c:

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What can I do? I just like being with you.

Studying Psychology was great, when you were stressed you just pulled out your notes and cried into them. Which is exactly what you felt like doing at that moment, 10pm in the corner of the library. The library was reasonably packed, as it always was during finals. Just a bunch of students trying to cram a semesters worth of knowledge, some successful and others crying in the corner. You weren’t sure which group you fit into, but you were definitely questioning your existence in that moment.

The lanky boy from last week had been meeting you every night since you first met, an unspoken commitment but a consistent one nevertheless. Infact, he should be arriving about… now.

His ruffled hair and tired eyes met yours almost immediately. It had been only a few days but you were smiling at him like he already owned your heart, the smile he sent back making it harder to breathe.

“Yo y/n, what’s with the raccoon eyes, next time I see you are you gonna be in the trash?” No hello, just Jae as usual. You breathed out a sarcastic laugh wondering how he managed to look so casual? His grey hoodie had to be made from a very special material… boyfriend material.

“Ha. Ha, I actually might be though if I drop out and become homeless. Would you still hang out with me if I was a raccoon?” Jae rests his chin in his hands pretending to think it over.

“Well, raccoon’s are cute. I think having a raccoon friend would be pretty fun.”

“Of course your logic is spot on, good to know I have a home if I really do drop out.”

Jae laughs, he wants to reach out and touch your face, brush his hands through your hair and jab you in your sides until you can’t stop laughing. He would do a lot to keep that smile on your face.

The past few days you two had formed a routine without words, it kind of just happened. Bonding over your love for food, deep conversations and jokes, you two hit it off harder than Brian hitting Wonpil’s cup over in Music class. Even though Jae had felt like a total simp at first, going to the library with the sole purpose of meeting you the day after the phone drop, he was pleasantly surprised when you swiped half of your stuff to one side of the desk and waved him over.

Every time you smiled at him, he reminded himself to breathe. He had to be alive if he wanted to take you out, so breathing was important even when you made it so damn hard. He wasn’t super affectionate romantically but boy did he want to be now. You plagued his thoughts, at night he craved the feeling of you in his arms, in the day he wondered what it would be like to walk around with your hand in his. At lunch his thoughts drew back to you. One week had been the best torture ever.

“Jae, what are your thoughts on labels?” You perked up from his side, interrupting his thoughts of you as he pretended to scroll through his Ebook.

“Labels? Like boyfriend and girlfriend?” He asked, turning to face you with a teasing grin.

“Hmm... similar concept!” You couldn’t help but smile in his direction. I mean… if you would be my boyfriend? You had to physically shake the thought out as Jae watched you with amusement in his eyes. “I mean, for my exam we have to discuss labelling in society, how would you label me?”

“I would label you a panda. You’re cute, you’re clumsy and you’re tired.”

“Jae, I am not clumsy, you can’t say that when you literally tripped up the stairs yesterday!” You pointed, laughing at the image. Had Jae called you cute just then? You tried to overlook it. Cute was something people called pets and small things, maybe he just seen you as small.

“How can you forget that you literally dropped your phone 8 times since we’ve met, and we only hang at night time in one place. You have butter fingers!” He had a point but you shot him a childish glare. So your phone had gone through some hard times, but Jae had literally dropped his when you first met so who was the real butter fingers?

“Don’t you think it’s time for a boba run?” Changing the topic was the only way you’d escape, or it’d be a roast about who was clumsier which would end in you both laughing until everyone around you hated your souls.

“Definitely what I needed to hear.”

And just like that you both packed up your stuff and exited the warm building. With Jae things were exciting even when life felt mundane. You’d catch yourself smiling through your day just thinking about him, and the frequency of that happening just kept increasing.

The night was cold, but you refused to shiver. If you did Jae would probably tease you and say, “I ain’t giving you my hood, equal rights!”. You would then shove him and then he’d shove you. Gosh, he was so childish sometimes and yet you loved it. He knew how to act, he carried himself as this chill guy who never let life get to him, but you knew it did. Sometimes you would hear a groan, a sigh, and you knew life just wasn’t going how he wanted it to. Whenever you asked him questions he would think them over thoroughly, even if his initial response was a joke.

An idle thought crossed your mind. “Jae, what time does the boba shop close?” You both glanced as he pulled out his phone, his eyes widening as it read 10:45pm.

“11pm.” 15minutes till closing and a 20 minute walk? You watched as he tucked his phone away, but you did not expect him to grab your wrist and run. This meant you were literally being dragged along with him, and by the time you arrived at the store (receiving weird glances from the owner), you two were laughing your asses off out of sheer adrenaline. It felt good to run in the cold night together and despite you being out of breath, you managed to squeeze in a few chicken running jokes on the way.

“You’re so short it’s like watching a baby pig run.” Jae teased, poking your cheek and heading to the counter to order.

“Sorry we aren’t all lanky giraffes, Jae.”

“Don’t hate the player hate the game Y/n!” Jae held his hands up in defence with the cutest grin. “What game! Life?” You shoved him gently with a smile, leaning around him to pay for your drink. His hand quickly pushed yours away, tapping his card to pay.

“Hey! We’re both broke what are you doing?” You had no idea what he was thinking. Last time you heard he was complaining about having only $3.20 in his account.

Jae simply smiled in an sickly sweet way, shrugging his shoulders and walking to a seat.

He was broke. But he felt rich in soul. Okay, that was extremely cheesy. It’s just the way you laughed while running beside him, it made him feel so alive.

He cared about you now, no take backs!

You planted a tiny seed in his heart and he was watering it everyday, it grew so fast and he knew it would be hard to get out. You sat across from him gazing around at the decorations of the store mindlessly and he couldn’t stop thinking about how he didn’t want to lose the image of you.

Life had been plain, last week he couldn’t even remember. It all felt the same. Study, play, sleep, eat and repeat. Everyday he was one step closer to stepping out of college, and he really tried hard to enjoy the mundane times of his life. But after a whole year of playing catch up with college work and performing, he thoroughly enjoyed the idea of finally having someone to share it with.

“Jae, you should let me dye your hair.” You looked genuinely excited and slightly evil, hands reaching over to touch Jae’s hair. “It’s kind of dead. That definitely means pink next.” Jae feigned annoyance but he won’t admit he leaned into your touch a liiiiittle.

“What in the world is going through your head to think I would trust you with such a special job. My hair is my image!” He could feel the tips of his ears giving away his chill image.

“Do we need to talk Jae? You know you’re more than your hair. You have a great personality too. I can book you in tomorrow at 9pm.” Your teasing made him reach over and scruff up your hair sending you into giggles.

“We get it Y/N, you’re gonna be a crazy psychologist though.” He laughed, hoping he could be there to see the day you graduate.

BRO.

Jae needed a good slap. He’d fallen too hard in such a short time, maybe he was just stressed.

(It definitely wasn’t that.)

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ask-svt-hearteu · 7 years ago

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vampire! Mingyu

Anon requested: “ WOOOO requests are open?? I'd like to request a mingyu vampire au lol idk this just came to my mind... “

Genre: fluff

Word Count: 1973

A/N: not too sure yet, but this may sound the tiniest bit of graphic to some, you’ve been warned :’)

few humans know of vampires

and the ones that do, or did, are dead

what kind of dead, that’s up to them and the vampire

vampires aren’t evil, they still have their personalities

and like humans can be good and evil, vampires can be too

like humans can have armies, groups, organizations

vampires can have them too

one of the more well known ones, Seventeen, actually extremely hard to get into

to this day, only thirteen male members, and some rumors of their girlfriends

meanwhile, getting his face smashed against the tree, Mingyu takes deep breaths

hands holding onto the tree, he grins at the sound behind him

“is that all you got?”

Mingyu glances back at Seungcheol and mirrors the smirk the latter is flashing

“not even close”

and there goes the two again, racing to the top of the mountain

not afraid to let a little wrestling in on the way

“i win” Seungcheol grins, patting him on the back

chuckling, Mingyu waves casually, “i’m going to find food”

after standing on top of the mountain for the millionth time,

the view does get old lol

running care-freely, he goes all the way down past the huge new house

vampires must move around after all

and here’s the thing

the means to get human blood is pretty morbid

though it’s their means of survival, the rule in Seventeen is blood bags and animals only

can’t having anyone forgetting to change a human’s memory or heal them yikes

standing openly in the forest, Mingyu stays silent, looking around for the smallest of movements

then drawing his fangs out he runs

teeth sinking into the live, innocent animal, bloodshot eyes burning in satisfaction

he drains the blood quickly, having not eaten the whole day

the limp deer drops to the ground with a slight thud as Mingyu grimaces in his smile

“sorry,” he whispers before turning and leisurely walking out the forest

it was either the hot animal blood or the cold blood bag

while the truth was nothing could ever beat a human’s

going back to the house, he grabs his bag and attempts to leave the door

before Minghao flashes in front of him leaning against the wood smirking

“i can’t believe your voluntarily going back to that hellhole.”

with a bit of effort, Mingyu opens the door, grinning back at his friend

“college isn’t a hellhole”

Minghao shrugs, “your dead and going to college so, yeah, it is.”

he shortly gives a fist bump before going back inside

yes this is the twenty-second time Mingyu has been gone to college

imagine the things he knows though oh lord

while alive, he had always stressed over what to major in

now he could easily take anything he had the slightest interest in

so he sits in his psychology class, head resting on his head, smiling slightly at the board

or maybe at something else

or someone

“i don’t know how you can be so happy for a psych class,” you chuckle

the boy turns, his smile practically radiating

“i can’t just be happy?” he laughs at your expression

“your allowed to have one bad day Kim Mingyu.”

patting his arm, you settle into your seat, next to him

‘how can i when i get to see you...’

alas, that’s not the words coming out of his mouth

sadly the conversation couldn’t continue, as the professor starts class

an hour later during class, running his hand through his hair, tugging at the roots

anyone would think he just woke up from a nap and freaking out because he just missed an hour of notes

but nope that’s not it, it’s what happened a few minutes prior

okay vampires don’t sleep really

it’s more like closing your eyes peacefully, while listening to the prof

“Mingyu-ah~”

your soft voice sends shivers through him

and as he opens his eyes, all his senses rise as he stares deeply into your eyes, so close to him

“i’ll text you the notes,” you wink, leaning away acting as if nothing has happened

Mingyu never felt more disrespected

your scent still lingers around him

it’s torture

and taking all his might to not pounce on you right now

now after letting his mind wander, he’s at his current state

stressing himself out because, what the actual fuck is he going to do

it’s not like he can easily start a relationship with you

how could he possibly start something where only broken hearts might come out of

that’s not what your thinking

“do you have a class after this?”

“huh, oh um no i don’t”

you smile nervously, “want to get lunch with me”

not letting his thoughts peak through, other than ‘fuck it’ he answers

“let’s go”

his hands latch onto his book bag straps desperately, nails almost digging into his palms

“what do you want to eat?” he asks

your arms swing back and forth, unintentionally drawing his attention to them

but dammit does he want to hold your hand

“that little cafe shop down the road?”

“uhhh sure”

you smile at him, realizing the expression he has

he’s tilting his head slightly, grinning widely to try to hide the confusion in his eyes

“you’ve never been there have you?”

sheepishly, he shakes his head shyly

“what the heck,”

you shock him by grabbing his wrist

“let’s go then!”

myth: vampires only drink blood

nah, it’s just they can’t get nutrients from it, hence blood

what’s much more appetizing though, cough

you lick your lips, after taking a spoonful, “take a bite Mingyu~”

how ironic

“it’s really good” he smiles immediately, and not because of the food

your pretty face, eating simple pasta, smiling like it was the best thing in the world

ignorance is bliss

“are you finally having that bad day?” you ask curiously

Mingyu’s been quiet today

i mean you do only normally see him in class, and he did smile a bit

but even then, he’s twirling his pencil, making origami with notebook paper

you didn’t add to your collection of mini swans today

but today nothing, nada

and it worried you more than you would admit

strangely, you’ve grown fond of him, without even knowing him

“does it seem that way,” he smiles apologetically, “got a bit on my mind”

“care to tell?”

he hesitates, before leaning back

“there’s a girl I like, but i’ll never work out”

you lean forward, your lips twitching, “and what makes you think it won’t”

he stays silent and you take this as your cue to continue

“do you know why I asked you to lunch?”

he shakes his head

“i like you, Mingyu, and I rather face rejection than regretting I never did something”

you force yourself to not look away from his eyes, trying to read every single emotion that goes through

“not a lot of people can be like that” he says finally

“history” you state simply

“for the record, you were the girl I was talking about”

you smile at him, happy enough to get that

swinging your bag back over your shoulder, you stand

“i think we can make it work, when you think so too,”

his lips are parted slightly, showing there’s something he’s going to say

judging from his face, it’s not what you want to hear,

besides that fact, you wink,

“call me”

he watches you pass through the door, cross the street, meet up with one of your girl friends while walking back to campus, he sighs

he looks at the ring on his pinky, the one so graciously giving him the ability to not burn on the spot

“if only she knew”

one whole week

that’s how long Mingyu had until he saw you again

that’s also how long the others had to get it out of him

even if it means bother him the kitchen

“Mingyuuuuu, who’s this girl i hear them talk of?”

Jeonghan smirks, trying to make eyecontact

“hyung is there no subtly?” he laughs, unamused

“who said there’s a girl?” Mingyu continues stirring his food for their dinner

how did they know??

“i know there is”

Wonwoo pops of out of no where, head in a book

“you’re acting weird”

if Vampires could blush, Mingyu would be past that

“get out, get out if you wanna eat”

and he avoids that conversation for about a day

but on that last day, he really cant take it anymore

it’s 1:00 in the morning when he grabs his phone, and speeds to that little cafe

“are you awake?”

“you have the audacity to call me at 1:00 am?”

he smiles to himself, swinging his long legs back and forth on the cafe roof

“i’m sorry”

“i don’t need an apology for that”

he’s speechless for a moment, mouth suddenly feeling dry

on the other side, you bite your lip nervously, all the confidence you show outside gone

you can hear his breathe through the phone

“can you meet me?”

you tap your pencil on your desk, surprised at his words

“i only give one chance Kim Mingyu” you say softly, grabbing your coat and leaving

you find him quickly, tilting your head up “how am I supposed to get up there??”

“climb!!”

he motions excessively to the tree beside him

taking a deep breathe, you latch onto the first branch, starting to climb

there’s a comfortable silence when you get up there, and you break it, sitting closely next to him

“making the girl do all the dirty work on the first date, what a man”

you joke smiling,

he grins, the grin you’ve been thinking about all week

“is this a date now?”

you pout, “i’m leaving if this isn’t”

without his eyes leaving yours, he takes his hand, tangling it in yours

it’s feels a little cool

“stay, please”

you nod, leaning your head on his shoulder

he gives your hand a quick squeeze, “i think we can make this work”

you feel a but coming

“but there’s something you need to know first”

the sky is dark but you can still see his eyes glistening

“i’m a vampire”

your mind goes blank

the words that come out your mouth are automatic

“is that why your hand is cold”

he chuckles, obviously not expecting your reaction

“definitely didn’t think I was going to be hearing that”

you burst into laughter

“don’t worry i’ll be freaking out when i go home”

“this...” you pause, “it doesn’t change how I feel about you”

“seriously?” Mingyu bites his lip

your eyes haze over, possibly from the lack of sleep, or not

“don’t get me wrong, it changes a lot”

your words come out a bit breathless, as you tilt your head up slightly,

leaning in, just a bit

but instead, his hand lets go of yours as it moves to cup your cheek

he whispers, “you always make the first move”

before closing the gap

it was something completely different than what he’s ever felt

ever since becoming a vampire, he gave up the thought the love

but maybe he’s found it

his hands find themselves resting on your waist, before pulling away

“it’s going to be complicated”

you can’t help the smile that forms on your face, looking at his worried expression

running your thumb over his cheek, you chuckle, “we can think about that another time”

your hands intertwine again, you head leaning on his shoulder

just simply discussing trivial non-important things

‘it’s going to work out just fine’ you think, smiling

“what’s that smile for?”

you grin, “nothing~”

tapping on the roof, you huff

“you better help me down”

he smirks, “on it”

faster than you can see, he stands up on the roof

holding you in his arms bridal style

his eyes are sparkling again

“hold on tightly.”

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