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hi! about the prompt list, could you do 6, 21 and 38 for jackson wang? fluff or angst, it's up to you. thx

Sure here you go. 🙂 I hope you like it. I did more of a mix of fluff and angst but it’s mostly fluff. But I don't know if I like the ending. Anyways thanks for requesting.

Tw: mentions of blood and alcohol.

💫Rain & Wounds.💫( Requested)

Angst 🌒 | Fluff 🌙| Gender neutral reader 🌓 | Romance🌹 |Request 💫| Scenario✨

Genre: Jackson Wang x reader

Theme : Friends to lovers

Summary: After an eventful night out with friends things between you and Jackson change forever.

Rating: Pg13

Word Total: 1,898

“Stop moving You’re making things worse for yourself.” You tell Jackson as you try to bandage his hand for the third time. You were out at a club when a guy started hitting on you. You tried to reject him, but he wasn’t in the mood to take no for an answer. Soon it caught the attention of a slightly drunk Jackson and let’s just say things went left from there. The night didn’t start out with him getting in a fight the complete opposite actually. Originally you were supposed to be out celebrating after you got the news that Your book had become a New York times best seller. However, as the night went on the group of friends that y’all were with suggested going clubbing. Fast forward a few hours and now here you are at 3 am in the bathroom of your two-bedroom apartment with medical supplies and a drunk Jackson to look after.

“I’m fine really.” Jackson stated trying to move you out of his way.

“You are far from it actually. “You tell him while placing a hand on his chest and lightly pushing him back towards the counter. “Your hand has a huge gash on it and you’re bleeding on my floor.” You state in a matter-of-fact tone.

For as long as you’ve known him Jackson had always been protective of you. Though you mentioned on multiple occasions that you are in fact grown and can take care of yourself, part of him could never quite let you.

“Oh, please that guy had it coming.” Jackson exclaimed.  Reaching into the first aid kit you grab an alcohol wipe in order to properly clean his wound. Noticing this Jackson quickly removes his hand from your grasp.

Letting out a sigh you grab his hand in an attempt to wipe the wound.

“Give me your hand I have to clean the gash. “Looking between you and the wipe he shakes his begins to shake his head making you roll your eyes.

“Jackson you’re a grown man you should be able to handle an alcohol wipe.” He goes to protest again but before he can you grab his hand wiping the blood from his palm.  He winces at the alcohol begins to work its way through his hand. Shortly after you apply some antibiotic ointment. Eventually the room briefly falls silent as you begin to reach for the gauze and the non-stick pads. Pressing the pad into his hand he winces again as you finish up. Examining your handy work, you instruct him to remove himself from your counter while you clean up your mess. Agreeing he makes his way into the living room. Sometime later you emerge from the bathroom and make your way over to the kitchen. Going over to the fridge you pull out a bottle of wine that you had opened the previous night and set it on the counter before offering him some. With his approval you reach over to your glass cabinet and pull two glasses before joining him on the couch.

For a while you two talk about all different kinds of things from work to friends even his upcoming fashion line. After a while you even started to go down memory lane a bit. “Remember that time you took me to meet BamBam and Yugyeom and he spilled what was it.” You pause snapping your fingers as you recall the memory. “Um… Oh it was lemonade I think strawberry lemonade if I’m not mistaken.” He insists. “Yeah, that’s right because it was a big pitcher of it too.” You said laughing. “Yugyeom ended up knocking the pitcher over and breaking it because he was trying to impress one of the girls at the pool party with this one dance move.” Jackson laughed as he recalled the memory. “And then turns out she had a boyfriend the whole time.”” I felt so bad for him, but man was that funny.” You added. After a while you could feel a slight buzz from the wine starting to take over and for a second you contemplate calling it a night. However, the memory of how you met begins to creep into your mind and you begin to smile.

“What?” Jackson asks noticing the change in your features.

“Nothing I was just thinking about how we met and how lucky I am that we did.” You tell him.

“Oh, please if anything I’m the lucky one. “He tells you.

“How so?” you begin to inquire. Silence falls over you and for a moment you can hear rain begin to fall against your apartment window.

Jackson takes a deep breath before he begins.

“How can I not be?” he admits.  “Your kind and you have a great personality.” “Also, you always look out for the people that you love and you’re there whenever I need you even if I don’t feel like I do.” “Not to mention you bake a mean birthday cake.” He says as he recalls the cake you baked him last year for his birthday. “And you always know what to say in times of crisis.” “You actually care about people not a lot of other people do that.” “Usually, it’s just an everyman for themselves type of deal.” Your smart and not to mention you are beautiful even when you don’t think so at times.”  He adds. “So, believe me when I say that I am very lucky to have you as my friend.”  He finishes. You sit there for a while touched at his beautiful words. “Jackson that was so beautiful thank you.” You say while pulling him in for a hug. You stay like that for a moment before you begin to pull away. Upon pulling away you both pause taking in each other briefly before sharing a kiss. Coming to terms with what is happening you both pull away before Jackson begins to speak once more.

“I love you.” he states. Though hearing it this time it sounds different. You take a moment to soak in his words letting them fully hit you. Soon after you clear your throat before getting up from the couch with you wine glass in hand.

“Your drunk “You exclaim waving your hand dismissively.

“So? “he says.

“So, you don’t mean that. “You say with a pause. “At least not in the way that you think you do.” You tell him.

He stands up from the couch and begins walking over to your kitchen island meeting you by it.

“I mean every word of what I just said to you otherwise I wouldn’t have said it.” He states sadness evident in his tone. Placing your glass in the sink you rinse it out before brushing past him and heading towards your hallway closet. Sometime later you re emerge with a blanket along with a few pillows and place them on the couch.

“It’s late you can sleep of the wine here you tell him as you begin to make up the couch.”

“Why don’t you believe me?” He questions. You stay silent for a bit before continuing. Walking over to you he places his hand over yours stopping you in your tracks.

It’s not that you don’t believe him. In fact, a part of you had always secretly hoped this day would come. You just wanted him to be sure this wasn’t one of those drunken confession things that he would regret later.

“Hey, talk to me what’s going on?” He questions placing his bandaged hand on your cheek. You lightly place a hand on his chest as you begin to softly push him away from you.

“Nothing.” You state placing your hands by your side. “I just- I just think that you should sleep off the wine and if you feel the same in the morning then we’ll talk about it.” You say giving a shrug. Not believing you but also not wanting to push the matter Jackson agrees. Not to long after you exchange goodnights before you make your way to your room and eventually fall asleep.

The next morning you are woken up by the smell of breakfast. For a moment you lay in bed confused before remembering the events of the previous night. Feeling somewhat embarrassed you crawl out of bed and make your way into the living room. There Jackson is stood at your stove making eggs. His shirt is missing but he’s still wearing his pants from the night before. Clearing your throat, you catch his attention before muttering a small “Good morning “and siting at the island. He response with a brief “Morning “before turning his attention back to the stove. “How is your hand? You inquire.

“It’s fine I changed the bandages already.” He states in a dryer tone. “Oh... okay.” And with that a brief and awkward silence befalls you both. Soon he joins you at the island and places your breakfast in front of you. Feeling the awkwardness cling in the air you contemplate addressing the conversation from the previous night. That is until he beats you to it.

“Look about last night.” He chimes. He tries to explain but you manage to cut him off.

“Don’t even worry about it we were both drunk and said/ did somethings that we probably didn’t mean so it’s fine.” You state hoping to save yourself from embarrassment.

“I meant everything I said to you last night.” He expresses. You sit there in a bit of shock. Noticing your state, he continues “When I’m with you it’s like seeing the sun after a week of rain.” “When I look at you, I forget how to speak.” “Often times I find myself saying something so embarrassingly stupid that I want to just evaporate into thin air.” I genuinely don’t know why my brain just goes blank when I look at you. I think I’m going crazy. “He states as if he just had an epiphany of sorts. Once he finishes, he looks over to you. For a while you just sit there looking at your plate of eggs while in deep though. If he really did love you, why did it take him so long to realize it? How long has he felt that way? Questions like this and more swirled in your mind however, in that moment the only thing you felt was happiness. A smile began to form on your features before you turned to him and gave a response. “I love you too.” You said slowly letting the words hit one by one.

“In all honesty I wanted to say it back when you said it last night, but I didn’t want this to be one of those drunken mistakes for either of us, so I waited.” You responded. “Really, I wanted to tell you ever since you showed up to my event last year, but I saw that really pretty girl with you and I chickened out at the last second. You say truthfully.

Your confession leaves him speechless for the first time since last night. Getting up from his seat he makes his way over to you. You take a moment to explain further. However, before you can he cuts you off with a kiss. This one is warmer than the last tender almost.  In that moment all of your previous worries melt away leaving just you and him.

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hi! from prompt list:

SVT jeonghan fluff 10+36🩷

thanks!

Thanks for being my first request. 😊 I hope you like it. It's my first time writing for Jeonghan. Truthfully I'm still a baby carat for the most part. I hope it's okay that I made it gender-neutral?

💫Sick days ( Requested)💫

Fluff 🌙| Gender neutral reader🌘| Request 💫 | Scenario✨

Genre: Jeonghan x Gender Neutral reader

Theme: Established relationship

Rating: G

Words total: 802

“You’re burning up babe,” Jeonghan stated as he checked your temp for the third time that night.

It had been a few days since you had come home from work complaining of chills and body aches. Your temperature had been in the high for the past two days and it didn’t seem to want to break no matter how much he tried making him more worried than usual. Initially, you had told Jeonghan not to come by afraid of passing the mysterious bug to him and eventually the other members. However, determined to take care of you like the great boyfriend that he was Jeonghan wouldn’t take no for an answer.  Fortunately for him though it had snowed the past two days leaving you both snowed in at your place. Not to mention he did manage to bring a bag of assorted meds and soups with him. Digging through the bag he manages to find the 220mg of Tylenol that he had bought the other day. Setting the pill bottle on the bedside table he rises from the bed and walks into the kitchen to retrieve another bottle of water from the fridge before making his way back to the bedroom. Once there he returns to your side and with a brief crack of the lid the water opens. Setting the water to the side he pops open the Tylenol and taps the side of the bottle. Wrapping the blanket around your person you sit up from the bed and take the blue pills from his grasp. Reaching for the water you take both pills before thanking Jeonghan and laying back down. A few moments later you find yourself almost slipping back into a peaceful slumber before you feel another light tap on their leg.

“It’s been a while you should eat something.” Jeonghan stated.

“I’m not hungry.”

“I know angel, but you should still eat. It’ll help you keep up your strength.”  He urges.

Letting out a deep sigh you nod in agreement before leaning back up against the headboard. “Fine but if I have to eat can it not be soup?” You questioned.

“Sure, anything you want.” he exclaims.

“Anything you say?” You question again this time with mischief in your tone.

A grin makes it’s way on to your features for the first time in a while. Sensing what were about to say he gives you a knowing look.

“Anything but that.” He quickly corrects himself.

“Nope it’s too late you said anything.” You state as you let out a small laugh.  “Besides no takebacks.”

“But it’s cold” he wines. “Plus, the nearest convenience store is like a block and a half away.”

“But I’m siiick.” You wine matching his tone. “Plus, I don’t have the ingredients here to make it” “Please” you beg offering him dough eyes.

Not being able to resist he caves and agrees.

“Fine you’re lucky I love you “He stated.

 Placing on his winter wear he kisses you on the check before making his way to the store.

 Some time later he returns with the ingredients in tow. He even managed to pick up some of your favorite snacks. Setting the bags on the counter he removes his jacket and things before washing his hands and preparing your meal. Once it is complete, he spoons the noodles along with its contents into a bowl and places it on the lightly colored wooden tray before grabbing a second bowl from your cabinet. In that bowl he places a few slices of meat as well as two halves of a soft-boiled egg and one of the snacks. After placing the second bowl on the tray he grabs a can of soda, some utensils, and another bottle of water. He places the other bottle of water under his arm before making his way back to you.

Upon reentering your bedroom, he calls out to you.

“Babe, I got your food.” He states with affection laced in his tone. Not hearing a response, he decides to just place the tray on the other side of the bed before walking over to you.

However, upon reaching your side he notices your sleeping form. He takes a moment to admire your soft features before placing a small kiss on your forehead. Leaning away he briefly places the back of his hand under your chin just to double-check your temp. Noticing that your fever is starting to break he breathes a sigh of relief before deciding to just wrap up your food for you for later. As he starts to pull away you begin to stir in your sleep. In that moment he places his hand on your back and begins to hum softly. After a bit, he manages to exit the room making his way to the couch for the night.

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6+9 with svt dokyeom he/him please?

Sure ! 😊 I hope you like it. It's my first time writing for he/ him pronouns.

💫Muse💫 (Requested)

Au 🌕| Fluff 🌙 | Male Reader 💙 | Request💫 | Scenario ✨

TW: Mentions of Alcohol

Genre: Dokyeom x male reader

Theme: Friends x lovers, Photographer x muse, A little bit of jealousy.

Rating Pg13

Word count: 2,482

Summary: after being invited to Dk's showing at a gallery the night takes an unexpected turn for the better.

Click, Click, Click the camera went as you posed for what seemed like the 13th time that day. You were currently in the middle of a photoshoot for a prominent magazine. Though you loved being a model you’d be lying if you said that you weren’t tired. The only thing that made this time worth it though is that you were being photographed by Dokyeom. You guys had been friends since college, and he was an amazing talent to say the lease.

“Can you please hold still I swear I have one more shot then you can go change and we’ll be done for the day.” He said.

He smiled at you the same as when you first met, and your heart began to flutter a little. See you had always had a little crush on Dk since orientation when he walked into your school’s auditorium and accidentally tripped on the last two steps. You wanted to go and help him up, but some girl had already beat you two it. The two of them seemed pretty chummy so you shrugged and found a seat next to your friend. You didn’t see him again after that until you became roommates during your second semester. You grew close pretty quickly and had been friends ever since. Soon he was done and you thanked him along with the other staff members as you went to your dressing room and changed.  Moments later as you reemerge you notice dk putting away the last of his equipment. Place your duffle bag on a near by stool you help him as he begins to disassemble the last soft box light.

“Thanks.” He said while rubbing his hands together.

“No problem be sides it looked kind of heavy.” You pointed out. You go to your bag and pull out a pack of fruit snacks offering him one. Accepting it he opens it and begins to consume its contents. “Hey, you know Josh is gonna be in town today if you want to have dinner with us.” He offered.

“Really that’s great I didn’t know he was back already I figured he was still in Korea working with that one company.”

“He was but I guess they wrapped up early, so he booked an earlier flight back to see family.” Dk stated.

“He gets in later tonight, so I won’t see him until after my exhibition at the gallery.

You nod at his statement before popping the last fruit snack in your mouth.

“Oh, that reminds me.” He states while reaching into his bag and pulling out a flyer.

“I’m having an exhibit of some of my work later and I wanted to know if you could come?” He asks sheepishly.

You take the flyer from his hand and examine its contents as happiness begins to fill you.

“Dude I’m so proud of you.” You state hugging him.

“Thanks, but it’s no big deal.” He says waving his hand dismissively.

“No big deal dude your work is going to be shown at one of the biggest galleries in the city it’s a huge deal.” You speak.

Dokyeom begins to feel sheepish as you continue to praise him. Though he was used to being praised strangers it always felt different when it came from the people, he was closest too.

“And to answer your question I would be honored to come support you on your big night.”  You declared.

The two of you exchange a bit more details before saying your goodbyes.

Later on, that evening you arrive to the gallery dressed in your best suit. The building is full of different people from the industry from other models to ceo’s and even a few producers. Life just seemed to pour from the building as you made your way inside. Soon you were met by a member of the wait staff who offered you a glass of champagne along with one of the many assorted cheeses that they had in rotation for the night. Accepting you thank them and make your way over to the first photograph that hanged in the corner of the gallery. You recognized it as the coffee shop that the two of you used to frequent while in college. However, instead of it’s warmth interior being present it seemed colder. Maybe because it was in black and white or possible because the shadow that is present in the center seemed to all but stand still as the people around it moved back and forth in the form of blurs. Either way you found yourself emersed in the piece.

“Enjoying the show?” a voice states pulling you from your trance.

Turning you notice the presents of a young man no more than maybe 28 years old standing next to you. “Oh yes very much how about you?” you inquire.

“I think the works are gorgeous Just like you.” He states wrapping his hand around his silver wristwatch.

He was gorgeous to say the least probably one of those nepo babies that you hear about all of the time. His outfit certainly seemed like it cost a lot. For a moment he catches you staring at him, and he turns away blushing a bit. Not wanting him to get the wrong idea you clear your throat before continuing trying to cut through the awkwardness.

“You know he’s a personal friend of mine the artist. We’ve been friends since college.” You mention trying your best to make small talk. The woman grins as she takes a step forward. “Well then maybe you could introduce us sometime.” she inquires.  “I mean besides if he must be a pretty great to have a friend as handsome as you.” She states before lightly placing a hand on your chest. You begin to feel a bit uncomfortable with the way the conversation is going so you decide to let her down as gently as possible. However, before you can Dk makes his way over to the two of you and takes your hand.

“Babe there you are I’ve been looking for you all night where have you been.” He questions. You are taken off guard by the name but welcome it along with the warm feeling that has formed in your chest. Briefly you look between the two before adjusting your tie a little and speaking up. “Sorry Kyeomie I just really wanted to see this picture that you took it so captivatingly beautiful.” You tell him.  He gives mutters a small thanks before placing a small peck on your cheek and turning back to the woman.

“Who is this?” He inquires. Blinking a few times, you bring yourself back to reality before continuing.  “Oh, this is...” you trail off before remembering that you never got her name.”

“I’m Mason … Mason Evington” he says shaking dk’s hand.

“Oh, that’s right your dad owns two of the biggest art galleries in the world.” He nods in agreement.

“I didn’t know you two were together. “He states as red creeps onto her face showcasing her embarrassment.

“it’s relatively new “dk states grabbing your hand and interlacing your fingers.  “Apologies I didn’t introduce myself I’m Dokyeom but everyone calls me Dk.” He states smiling wide. Realization sets in as He begins to recognize him as the artist. Noticing her error, the redness in her face darkens slightly.

 “I love your work. I think you have a great eye for details.” he tells him. Dk nods understandingly before he mutters a small thank you.

“Well, it was lovely to meet you but if you don’t mind, I’d like to barrow him from you show him some more of my work.” Dk proposes before leading you towards the back of the gallery.  Mason nods before biding you both goodbye and making her way to a different section of the gallery. For a moment the two of you walk around and look at the different photographs as you continue to mingle with all kinds of people. After a while you get used to having his hand in yours and for a moment you even allow yourself to dream of what life would be like if this moment were a bit more permanent. However, after a while you let go of Dk’s hand as he is talking to another photographer about a job that he did in Paris last spring. You find yourself wandering for a bit until you stumble upon a particular photograph. It was a picture of you that he took once when you were at the beach. You, however, were too busy helping baby turtles into the water for to notice him taking it.

“Here you are.” He stated placing his hands into his pockets. “You must really like this one.” He inquires.

“I didn’t even know you took it.” you stated. “it’s beautiful.”

“It’s you” he stated.  You both sat there for a moment drinking in the sight before you. After a while you speak up breaking the silence. “Thanks for earlier by the way.” You state turning towards him.

 “Yeah, no problem.” “You just looked kind of uncomfortable so I figured you could use some saving.” He shrugs. “Plus, I didn’t like the way he was looking at you.”

Silence hangs there a little longer as dk’s words began to play over and over in your head.  However, your thoughts are interrupted as dk breaks the silence this time. “We should get going Joshua is supposed to be meeting us for dinner soon.” Nodding in agreement Dk thanks everyone for coming before the two of you make your way towards the exit.

For a while the two of you walk towards the restaurant as you recount many memories from college. After some time, the two of you make it to the restaurant just in time to be seated.  Through you had never been to this restaurant you found it quite fancy for a couple of friends just catching up.  The tables were draped in white floor length cloths while lights hanged from the ceiling.  On the table was a small tea light and a basket of bread. After being seated your waitress came back to take your drink orders. Deciding to wait for Joshua to order you both just end up ordering drinks from the bar before going back to your original topic of conversation. After while about 30 minutes had passed before Dk’s phone dinged.  Retrieving it from his pocket he unlocks it before examining the text message. Disappointment dresses his features briefly before he speaks.

“Looks like Josh’s plane got delayed by an hour, so he won’t make dinner, but he said that he’d call us tomorrow once he got settled.”  

Giving a small okay he puts his phone back in his pocket before calling the waitress back over and the two of you order. Sometime later you finish your meal and by this point you both are feeling a bit buzzed from your drinks. At this point You try to pay the check but dk objects stating that he should pay since dinner was initially his idea. However, you turn him down and take out your card stating that it’s his big night and to consider it a gift. Once the check is paid you both leave, and he begins to walk you home. As you are walking you somehow make it onto the topic of dating. He tells you how he only really had two serious relationships since college. Though you look at him in disbelief.

“You’re kidding right only two… Seriously?” you state in disbelief.

“Seriously.” he tells you as a rat makes its way through one of the many rain puddles on the ground.

“What about that girl from orientation or the one from that time we went to the beach?” You inquired.

“Okay first off that girl from orientation was gay and two the one from the beach wasn’t even my type.” He stated walking through another puddle.

“Oh, so mister man has a type I see.” You tease.

“What like you don’t?” he inquires.

“Oh, I have a type.” You state as the two of you make your way to your building.

Silence falls upon you for what seemed like the millionth time that evening.

“Well, this is me.” You state before making your way towards the door. However, before you make your way inside Dk mutters a small “Wait” Turing around you look at him while standing in your doorway. A frustrated sigh leaves his lips before he speaks again. “I haven’t been completely honest with you tonight.” He states shoving his hands in his pockets.

“What do you mean?” you questioned.

He takes a moment to compose his thoughts before taking a deep breath and continuing.

“I genuinely don’t know why my brain just goes blank when I look at you. I think I’m going a little crazy.” He admits.

You stare at him in confusion waiting for him to continue.

“Earlier tonight when we were at my showing, and I came over to you and that guy.”  You nod in response remembering the awkward interaction. “Well, I didn’t do it as a concerned friend I was actually kind of well… jealous a little.” He said truthfully.

You go to speak but he cuts you off.

“Admittedly if I’m being honest with myself, I’ve had feelings for you since that day at the beach.”

You take a moment letting his words soak in as you heart begins to pick up speed. Though this moment is all that you wanted for the past couple of years you never imagined it would happen like this.

“Why didn’t you say something then?”

“I figured you didn’t feel the same.” He shrugged.  “Plus, you were spending so much time with Mingyu I just assumed that-.”

“That I was into him.” You finished. He nods as his eyes become doughy.

For a moment you tilt your head toward the ground before a light chuckle escapes your lips.

“Mingyu was my partner but not in that way.” You tell him while meeting his gaze.

“He was assigned to be a model for my figure drawing class that’s why we spent so much time together that semester.”

Feeling a little embarrassed at his assumption Dk places his hand on his neck rubbing it slightly.

Placing your hand on his face his eyes meet yours. “And for the record I had feelings for you ever since I saw you trip at orientation.” You mention. A smile makes its way to Dokyeoms face as his hand met yours.

 “I only tripped because I was trying to capture a picture of you.”  He sheepishly admits.

The both of you chuckle a little before closing the gap between you. Shortly after you pull apart before dk takes the chance to speak up once again.

“I guess you could say you’ve always been my muse.”

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Forever without you

Angst 🌖| Space travel Au 🌕 | Female reader 🩵 | Fluff🌙 | Scenario✨

Tw: Implied death

An: I saw one of those TikToks where people ask couples scenario questions. One of them was if you and your partner were in space with a group of people and your pod malfunctioned and woke you up earlier than planned would you let them (your partner)sleep or would you wake them up? This is inspired by that and that one movie (it has Jennifer Lawrence and Chris Pratt in it). Disclaimer I’ve never seen that movie but I know their pods break while they are on their space journey. I wanted to write something semi-sad for a change of pace. I might turn this into a full fic later but I don’t know yet. Anyways, happy reading.

Genre: Seungcheol x female reader

Theme: Right person not enough time / Lost Love / established relationship

Summary: you and seungcheol are selected to be one of the many couples who get to go to a new planet to start over. However, the trip doesn’t go exactly as planned.

Word count: 1730

“I’m sorry but we don’t seem to have that name on file,” one of the workers tells you as they scroll through the list of names on their tablet.

“that’s impossible the email that I got specifically said to come here and ask for his file by name,” you say sadness and a bit of anger laced in your tone.

Feeling frustrated you let out a deep sigh before checking your phone. You noticed the date March 14th two years to the date since that day, the day your world changed forever. You fiddle with the ring on your left hand. Originally, he had given it to you as an anniversary present. It served as his promise to you.

“Wait here it is Mr. Choi, right? “She asked as she double-checked her screen.

Nodding you confirm and shortly after two men come out of the back with a large box full of his things. You had thanked them before signing for the box and taking it with you back to your apartment. A short cab ride later and you had arrived at the high-rise that you’ve called home since that day. It was supposed to be your new home with Cheol. after all, he had designed it along with the pods that brought you to this place. Stepping into the unit you are greeted by your cat as you remove your shoes and place the box on the table next to you. 

After getting settled you place the box on your work desk before switching on the lights and having a seat in front of it. For a while you just stare at the box until a brief, but small meow escapes your cat pulling you back to reality. “I know... I know but it’s been so long and I- I’m not sure if I’m ready.” You tell the furry animal. Soon she begins to paw at the wires under your desk before you take her and move her to her tower in the other room. Placing her on the tower you return back to your office before taking a deep breath and reaching into the box. Your heart begins to race as your hands find an envelope post marked to you. You run your fingers over the writing, His writing before setting it down and continuing.

The next item is an old picture of the two of you. It was of your first official date. You smile as you recall the memory. The two of you had met at a friend’s engagement party and had been inseparable ever since. When Coups had asked you on a date it had been about two weeks after that party, there was a carnival in town, and he couldn’t wait to take you. In fact, you made it a group trip with him and his friends. You guys ended up staying the whole weekend.  It was a little unconventional for a first real date, but you grew to cherish the time. Looking at the picture one last time you set it on your desk before reaching back in the box. This time you had come across a few of his hoodies and a few discs. You place the hoodies folded on the other chair next to you before grabbing the discs and setting them on your desk. It had been a long time since you were able to watch anything in disc form. Most forms of media had been preloaded onto a projector so now all you had to do was pick up your remote and press play. After looking at the discs you decide to start with the letter. Opening it you begin to read its contents. :  Love, if you’re reading this then that means that something went wrong concerning the pods and I’m not with you right now. Though I can’t be with you physically I want you to know that I’ll always be in your heart and that you’ll always have mine. I’m assuming you got the discs. There should be about 12 or so total depending on what time the malfunction happened that’s if it happened. Everything that you need is on them. Make sure you watch them in order it’s important. I know we had a lot planned together but I want you to know that you will get through this and that I will always be rooting for you. If you need anything the guys are always there so don’t be afraid to reach out to them. Also, don’t be afraid to start over I know it’s gonna be hard at first, but I believe in you. Yours always, Cheol.

Once you finish the letter you wipe your tears and pick up the first of many discs. However, before you can watch it you have to look for your old DVD player. Getting up you make your way into the hallway closet near your living room before digging through a few boxes. Eventually, you locate the DVD player and begin to make your way back to your office. However, before you do you take the chance to change into one of Cheol’s hoodies from the box and a pair of pajama pants before you eventually make your way to your office.  Setting the DVD player on the desk you plug it in before you turn off the lights and place the first disc next to it before turning it on. It takes a while to boot up before the familiar logo starts to dance across the screen. Placing the disc in the machine you wait for it to load and soon Coup’s face pops up on the screen. For a moment you contemplate turning it off not sure if you’re ready. Taking a deep breath, you press play, and the video begins. He’s sitting at his desk drawing up what looks like blueprints for something. Soon one of the boys calls his name pulling him from his work. Looking up he offers a small smile to the camera. “Why are you filming me I thought you were supposed to be documenting the project.” He questions amusement in his tone. “Well since you’re the lead engineer on the project and you’re currently working on what will become our beds for the next couple of lightyears. I figured they’d want to see the before stages too.” Vernon chimes.  

 “Plus, what if she sees this? “He inquires.

“If all goes well, she shouldn’t have to see it.” Coups says reminding his friend.  There is a brief moment of silence before another person pipes up.

“Oh, please by time this comes out I wouldn’t be surprised if the two of you were probably be married with kids.” Mingyu half jokes. 

“we’ve only been on one date dude.” Coups reveals.

“Yeah, but we’ve all seen the way you two stare at each other. It’s as if one of you is gonna float away or something.”  Vernon teases as the two share a laugh. Cheol’s face begins to burn red from the teasing of the younger men. You smile to yourself seeing them all together again as the video continues. When you to met originally it was a Boo’s engagement party though Vernon had been the one to introduce you to Cheol.

Eventually, you two had started dating shortly after that and a few years later his project at work had been approved for launch. Initially, he was so excited about it but as time went on, he began to have a few worries but he tried not to let them show. Also as time went on you two grew closer and closer and eventually you were one of two couples to be chosen to go to this new planet. He explained it as his bosses wanting him to help out with some of the living arrangements and though you were skeptical about it at first eventually you came around. If only you knew then what you know now.  Hours passed as you watched all the other videos. In some, he talks about your time together and how nervous he was when you met his parents. In another about the time you were house-sitting for him and Kuma got out. He laughs at the memory now.

Soon, you make it to the last one. At this point, you get up to check on the time and it is well past midnight into the early morning of the next day.  As you return to your desk you press play for the finale time that night. This time coups is sitting at the front of the ship staring at the stars. For a while he just sits there in silence occasionally glancing between the sky and the camera.  His hair is longer almost past his shoulders but not quite. Turning towards the camera he takes a deep breath before he begins.

“This will be my last vlog.” He states letting the words hang in the air.

“I tried to fix the pod but without the right components it’s basically useless.”  He states while rubbing his face out of frustration.

“I know at some point you’ll see this, and I want you to know that I’ll always love you.” He exclaims looking directly into the camera.

In that moment you take in a breath wiping the stray tear that began to fall from your eye with his sleeve. He continues saying his goodbyes to all of his friends and family members leaving instructions for how you are to be taken care of etc. Eventually, you watch as he walks over to the suites and begins to put one on. Making his way to the airlock he gives the camera one last smile before the screen goes black.  Once the video ends you sit there soaking in his final words for what feels like forever. Eventually, you manage to pull yourself from your desk and try to get some form of sleep. However, just as you are about to place the discs back into the box your computer dings from the corner of your desk catching your attention. Walking over to it you click on the notification revealing an email. Shocked by its contents you back away from your desk in disbelief before you drop your computer and sit on the floor staring at it. The email reads: Don’t give up on me yet. -Coups

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Heyy, saw your prompts post and thought it would be really nice if I could request the prompts 13+31+39 angst to fluff with Seventeen Vernon.

Thanks so much, I think you're really talented. 💙

Sure no problem. Thank you so much 😊 I hope you like it. I kinda got carried away a little bit while writing. 🙈 There were many different ways that I wanted to end this one🙂 .

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Angst🌒 | AU 🌘 | Fluff 🌙| Gender neutral reader 🌓| Request💫 | Scenario✨ |

Genre: Vernon x gender-neutral reader

Theme: Friends to lovers

Summary: Vernon returns home to see his childhood friend but everything changes after one afternoon.

Rating: G

Word Total:1,763

“Do you ever think about what life would be like for us if things were different?” Vernon questions.

“Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if we were lobsters.” You answer honestly.

Vernon lets out a laugh as he continues to push you on the tire swing. You guys had been friends for as long as you could remember. Always attached at the hip you too. So much so that even your moms thought you were dating at one point. Though you both shut that idea down as quickly as possible, Vernon’s mind couldn’t help but wonder sometimes, especially on days like today. It was warmer than normal one of those fluke days that you get in the middle of winter when it’s 65 degrees and everyone is in some form of a dress or shorts etc. You guys had just finished eating lunch when you asked if he wanted to go into the backyard and see the old tree house to which he agreed. This was the first time in a while since he’d been home after moving to Korea and becoming part of seventeen. He was currently on tour with the rest of the members but stopped in your city and by your house while on their break. Though you were proud of him and all he had accomplished you still couldn’t help but miss him a lot.  “Even if we were lobsters, I’d still choose you.” He stated making your grin widen. “Seriously though, do you?”  He inquires.

“Not really” you say with a shrug.  “I try not to focus so much on the what if’s ya’know live in the moment.”

He nods understandingly.  Eventually, you peel yourself from the swing and he takes your place. As you begin to push him your mind begins to mull over his words from seconds ago. What did he mean by different? Like if you never became friends different or if he never moved away different.  Eventually, you begin to get so lost in though that you don’t notice that the swing had stopped moving. Feeling a slight tap on your shoulder you come back to your senses. When you finally look at him again the gap between you has closed a little and your heart starts to pound in your chest. For a moment you two stay like that until he speaks up.

“Where did you go?” Vernon inquired.  Shaking your head, you place a smile on your features before backing away from him and making your way back inside towards the living room. He follows shortly after you confusion radiating across his.

 “Did I say something wrong?” he inquires joining you in the living room moments later.

“No, you didn’t say anything wrong it’s just- “You pause for a moment.

 “Just what?” “what’s going on?” He inquires concern lightly laced in his tone.

  You hesitate for a moment weighing your options before finally speaking up.

“Do you not want to be friends anymore?” you question taking a step back from him. “W-what no what gave you that idea? He questioned.

“Well, you were the one asking about what if our lives were different and I just thought you meant-.”  

“That wasn’t where I was going with that at all.” He stated cutting you off mid-sentence. “I just meant what if things between us were different that’s all.”

“Oh.” You stated feeling a bit embarrassed. " never mind forget I said anything ." " I just thought-" "Never mind it's dumb," you say dismissively waving your hand.

" Thought what?" he prodded.

"Thought nothing it's fine really" You state before sitting on the couch and turning on the tv.

Sound pours from the sound system and for a while it's the only sound in the room. However, Vernon has no intention of letting the situation go so he speaks up.

" I don't get why you just can't tell me what you were gonna say." he says while plopping onto the couch next to you.

"Because it's not important." You tell him with annoyance laced in your tone. With that he drops it though eventually, curiosity gets the better of you, and about 30 minutes later you turn the TV down and turn to face him.

“Different how exactly?“ you question.

In that moment you could feel your heart beginning to race.

Before he could answer he was interrupted by Hoshi entering the room. “Hey Vernon Shua called they need us back at the hotel to go over tomorrow’s schedule changes.” Vernon takes a breath before turning to Hoshi. “Dude, can you give me minute” he asks. Hoshi nods before going into the other room. Turning back towards you he stands from the couch. “I just meant if you ever considered us being more than just friends that’s all”. “Like us dating…?” Silence fills the room for what feels like almost a suffocating amount of time. In that moment you follow his lead standing from the couch. Before you speak up again.  “Vernon… we’re just friends you-”

“We are more than just friends and you fucking know it.” He states. “What about all those late-night phone calls?” “When you said that you couldn’t wait for me to be here.”  “Just moments ago, when we were in your backyard.” You could tell he was getting upset. “Friends don’t call each other and stay on the phone all night talking the way that we do.” Friends don’t take the time to send good morning and goodnight texts every day.” “Friends don’t feel the way that you make me do.” he finishes.

 The two of you stand in silence for a moment.

“I’m sorry I just don’t feel that way.” You tell him.

He takes a moment before responding letting your words pierce his chest one by one.  Before he knows it, sadness begins to fill him. “You’re telling me the whole time we’ve been friends the idea hasn’t crossed your mind not even once.”

“I mean the idea has crossed my mind once or twice but that was when we were kids it was a different time then.” You lie.

It’s not that the idea never crossed your mind if you were being honest with yourself. You just never thought he’d feel the same so you convinced yourself to push down your feelings so you wouldn’t lose him. A few more moments passed before Hoshi began calling again. Feeling defeated Vernon backs away and begins to exit leaving for the hotel.  For a while you stand there for a moment letting the events replay in your mind before finally making your way up to your room.  Some time passes and before you knew it it was dark, and you had missed dinner. Noticing your absence your mom comes up to check on you.

“Hey, are you okay you’ve been up here a while” She states while entering.

“I’m fine” you say trying to convince yourself more so than her.

“Sweetheart what’s wrong You’ve been really quiet since Vernon left.” “Did something happen?”

Sitting up in your bed you let out a sigh of frustration before opening up to her. “I just- I just wish he didn’t have to go and make things all weird between us. “

“Weird how exactly?” She inquired.

“He basically told me that he had feelings for me.”

“And? She questioned.

“What do you mean and does everyone see it but me?”

“Baby that boy has been down bad for you since the day y’all met in second grade.” “Besides I always figured that y’all would end up together eventually since you were always so close.” She explained.

Rubbing you face in exhaustion you sigh again before laying back down.

“Just be honest with him and if he’s really your friend he’ll except your feelings and the rest will work itself out eventually.” She advised.

Thanking her she response with a brief “no problem” before returning to the kitchen. Rolling over you continue to lay there for a while taking in Vernon’s words from earlier. “Friends don’t feel the way you make me feel.” Letting out a groan in frustration you pick up your phone and attempt to call him. The line rings a few times but eventually it goes to voice mail. Eventually you give up on calling him and decide to check with Joshua. He texts you the address for their rehearsal venue and you begin to head over there.

Once there you briefly contemplate turning around and going back home before you see Vernon standing outside the venue. It’s colder now since the temperature and dropped and you could see his breathe in the air. Walking up to him you stand there for a bit neither of you really sure of what to say to the other.  Before you know it, words start to tumble out like a water over a cliff.

“I lied” you stated.

He goes to question what you mean but you cut him off.

“I lied when I said that I didn’t see you as more than a friend.” “If I’m being honest with myself like really honest, I’ve been in love with you since we were kids.” “I just was too afraid to tell you because I like what we have, and I like having you as a friend and to lose that would be really hard.” “Also, I completely understand if you never wanted to be friends with me after this.” you finish.

He stands there for a moment letting your words soak in. For a brief second you think he’s going to tell you to leave until he begins to crack a smile. Soon laughter follows and before you know it, he is doubled over.

“Why are you laughing” You whine.

Eventually he calms down and just continues to smile at you before walking over to you and grabbing your hands.

“You look so cute when you’re worried.” he says caressing your face with his hand.

“Vernon…” You say with a whine.

He looks at you for a moment silently accepting your feelings before he smiles and pulls you in for a kiss. You stay like that for a while before a fountain of cheers erupted from behind you. Breaking the kiss, you see the other members standing in the doorway cheering you on.

Eventually, they disperse and return to rehearsing, and you turn back to Vernon.

“we’re gonna have to figure out how this is gonna work.” “Especially since you leave soon.” You tell him while looking into his eyes.

“we’ll figure it out “ he states smiling.

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🌙🌹 Stranger from that night. 🌙🌹

Romance🌹 | Scenario✨ | Cliffhanger☄️

Here's a little something for Valentine's Day. I wrote this sometime last year. Maybe I'll make this into a longer story later.But idk 🤷🏿‍♀️

Happy Valentine’s Day! 🤍 🥰

Rating : G

Words total: 606.

Sitting off to the side she watches as everyone dances in the middle of the ballroom. One by one. Person by person everyone finds themselves on the dance floor. Eventually, it is just her and a few other people near the set of tables. That is until the person of the hour finally makes an appearance. Walking into the room they slowly look around until their eyes land on her. Making their way over to her they take a deep breath before extending their hand out to hers. She takes a moment to examine the hand before reluctantly taking it. They make their way to the center of the dance floor as everyone begins to stare in their direction. As the two come together and begin their dance she leans in and whispers. " I'm sorry if I step on your feet " "Admittedly I'm not much of a slow dancer" she confesses. They smile at her words and lean in placing their hand on her waist and pulling her closer in the same motion before responding. " don't worry about it too much" "Besides you could always stand on my feet" She smiles to herself before she is lifted into the air briefly and set on top of their feet. The music begins to play and the two move swiftly around the room. Eventually, they are so wrapped up in their dance that they don't notice that everyone else has stopped and pulled out their phones to record the moment. After some time the song comes to an end and the two part. Not wanting the moment to end they grab her hand and make their way out of the building to the courtyard. "Thank you for the dance," she says as she smiles glancing at the ground. "No Thank you" he replied. "For what?" she asked confused. " That was the first time in a while I've danced with someone and just felt like myself" they reply grinning a little. "Felt..." "Seen" she finished. "Yeah.. exactly". Their grin widened a little. They walked for a while in a comfortable silence before they broke it. " I never did get your name," they asked her But before she could reply they were interrupted by who she could only assume was one of the mystery person's friends. "Yo there you are everyone is looking for you" They look at their friend with a grimace before replying. "Hey I'm kinda in the middle of something can it wait" The friend looked between the two before continuing. " Sorry but the head of the brand is looking for you and your manager asked me to come find you" The mystery person's grimace grew deeper before turning back to her and apologizing. "I'm so sorry but I have to go but I would love to see you again" Before she could reply they were dragged back into the party. Not too long after that day, she was in the local bookstore and her phone began to bing repeatedly. Checking it she noticed an influx of notifications. Clicking on her social media she noticed that she had been tagged in a post with the mystery person from the previous night. However, they wear not just a regular person but an international celebrity. Seeing the name across her screen she stood in the middle of the store in shock until her phone began to ring. Answering it a voice came through from the other end. The same voice she had heard that night. "Hi" She paused for a moment examining the screen before placing the phone back to her ear. "Hi..."

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K-pop Fashion Series: Jewelry Edition

Group : Seventeen

Fandom: Carats

Fandom colors : Rose quartz & Serenity

Fashion item : Locket

Description:

It's a heart-shaped locket that would come in three different colors ( Rose gold, White gold, or silver) that is adorned with the wearer's choice of either the group's logo or the fandom's logo. The wearer would also have the option of choosing which member's birthstone they would like to be placed on the locket as well as the charm that would hang next to it. The logos would also be customized via options of the fandom colors or if the wearer would prefer it could be either white or engraved.

Explanation:

I got the idea for this and all other jewelry pieces that will be shown later after I entered a contest for a small business. Granted they wanted us to design jewelry based on the Lightstick. However, I came up with this shortly after.

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K-pop Fashion Series: Jewelry Edition

Group: Ateez

Fandom: Atiny

Fandom Colors: *None* ( However, the members have stated that if they had official fandom colors they would be orange and black according to the video ATEEZ Answer the Web's most searched questions - at 08:19)

Fashion Item: Rings

Description: They are both black rings with the groups hour glass emblem etched in to the front. The word eight makes one team would be engraved into the inside dusted with gold so that it stands out more when the wearer puts on and takes off the ring. The back of the inside would also be engraved with Ateez debut date (alternatively you could switch it for atiny’s birthdate). However, for the second ring you’d also have the older emblem on the outside of the ring on the back as kind of a nod to their start point. The hour glass would either be engraved into the ring or it could also be partially in graves but have the “sand” part of the hour glass be made out of white gems.

Explanation:

When doing a little bit of research I tried to find an official fandom color but they (Ateez) didn’t seem to have one. I did however find a Reddit post where someone commented about how in a past video they said that if they ever did have fandom colors it would be orange and black.

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K-Pop Fashion Series: Jewelry Edition

Group: StrayKids

Fandom: Stays

Fandom colors: Red and Black

Fashion Item: Necklace

Description:

the necklace would come in three colors white gold, gold, and silver. The emblem is that of the original Stray Kids Lightstick. However, the wearer could also have the option to just get the middle portion without the red circle. Accompanying the logo would be a small metal charm with a red gem attached to the end.

Explanation:

The necklace overall is a representation of stays and skz . However, you could also change the gem for either the fandom's birthday or your favorite member's gem.

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Warped Reality (Chapter One Preview )

What would you do if the world as you knew it changed in an instant?

Genre: Straykids x female oc, Bangchan x female oc

Theme: Courage, Mental health, Survival, Identity

Summary: After an accident, Zarina Stewart wakes up in an alternate reality in which stray kids never existed. With no memory of her current reality, she has to fight to not only stop her memories of her correct reality from fading away but also find the members and figure out how to get home.

Rating Pg13

Word count: 800

The sirens wailed as the rain fell harder. Vehicles left and right moved out of the way as the sound of ambulance swelled across the night sky. All around me was the sound of people giving orders one after another like a busy coffee shop on an early Friday morning. What I assume to be the paramedic on my right tried to console my mother’s cries as the machine had released another long beeping motion indicating that I had flat lined for the second time that night. Moving from the ambulance into the bustling hospital, the paramedics were met with a swarm of doctors and nurses as they began to rush me to what I can only assume to be the nearest room for surgery.

“What do we got.”

 the seemingly young female nurse asks.

“African American female early twenties contusion to the head, possible broken leg and arm after walking into the middle of the road. She was hit by a car going at least 35 miles per hour. A witness on the scene said she was in the street one minute and over the other end of the vehicle the next.”

She nodded and he continued.

“She flatlined twice on the way over but we managed to resuscitate her in time”.

 Placing her icy cold fingers on my neck the nurse goes to feel for my pulse.

“it’s there but weak,” the head nurse said. “Get her to trauma three and page doctor young for surgery she may have an internal bleed somewhere.” Following her command, the younger nurse left as the head nurse and other medical staff wheeled me toward the room. Minutes felt like hours and hours felt like days. Eventually, once I was out of surgery, they managed to place me in a room. I tried sleeping but there was a boy next to me who was complaining about the dull pain in his leg nonstop. Eventually, he ended up being given pain meds and let go about an hour later. I faded back into consciousness sometime after my mom was let into the room. However, I still didn’t have enough strength to open my eyes yet. The doctor came in not too long after her.

“I thought she was supposed to be awake by now” she said a worried tone in her voice.

 “Sometimes it takes a little bit before the anesthesia wears off. Each patient is different give it some time I’m sure she’ll wake soon”. The doctor tells her reassuringly. What I can assume is that a few more hours had gone by after that conversation took place because when I opened my eyes after what felt like an eternity the room was dark. My mom was sleeping in the chair next to my bed. Her hair was all over her face, she looked like she had been there for a while. I managed to gather enough strength to grab her hand. This seemed to have been enough to wake her because next thing I know she is waking and asking for the doctor. The nurse in charge went to go get her while my mom began explaining to me what happened.

“Why am I here?” I asked strain in my voice

“my head hurts “ I complained touching my head only to feel the bandages. She shushes me and tells me not to move.” The doctors said that you got hit by a car” I tried recalling the instance but couldn’t. At this point, a pain started to course through my head. The doctor came in soon after.

 “Look who’s awake we were starting to worry about you there” she said with a small smile gracing her lips.

 She took another look at the chart in her hand before looking back up at me.

“My name is Doctor Maria Young what is your name?" she asked.

I looked at her confused before responding my body feeling like it had been weighed down by 1,000 bricks. “My name is Zarina. Zarina Stewart” I tell her.

  She smiles and continues.

“Okay Zarina can you tell me how old you are and what year it is?” she asked. I turned to my mother who gave me a small smile in encouragement before I continued.

 “It is 2019 and I am 20 years old,” I tell her confident in my answer. Or at least I was until I saw her face drop a little. She turned back to the nurse and whispered something before turning back towards my direction.  “Okay ... well what is the last thing that you remember she asked.”  “That’s easy, “I said.

“I was talking to Chan I was at a fan sign event for stray kids, and… I trail off not being able to remember the rest. “what’s a stray kid?”

Chapters:| 1| 2 | 3 |

Masterlist

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Rain in the city

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🪐Prompt List 🪐

I don't write member x member or smut. You can request any combination of numbers. No more than three prompts per request.

When making a request please also include the genre/ theme and whom you would like for me to write about. You can also include pronouns if you want specific ones. Otherwise, I'm just gonna leave it gender-neutral.

For example: 17+8 fluff Nct Mark She/her

Request are open

Disclaimer: Most of these are from Pinterest.

" I can't believe you"

" You changed me"

" Can we start over"

"Every time I see you I feel more alone"

"I still need you"

" I genuinely don't know why my brain just goes blank when I look at you. I think I'm going a little crazy"

" I can't imagine my life with anyone but you"

" Can I love you?"

" I just don't like the way he/ she/they look at you, that's all"

" You're lucky I love you"

" Time feels like it's frozen when I'm with you"

"You're lucky you're cute otherwise you would be on your own"

" Do you ever think about what life would be like for us if things were different?"

" Shut up and kiss me"

" You mean- you and me?"

" Oh... Wow"

" Oh ... Okay then"

" Forget I even asked"

" You make life a little more bearable"

" You own my heart"

" I love you" "You're drunk"

" I need my own space"

"Come dance with me "

" Do you think we'll be like this even when we're old? "

"You could've just say that you don't know instead of lying"

" Why do you feel like you need to push yourself so hard"

" Even * insert job here* needs a break every once in a while"

" Stay here"

" I'll keep you safe"

" Why wouldn't I save you"

" Even if we were lobsters I'd still choose you"

" I just thought you'd like some company"

" Can you look at me? Please?"

" Hey, just look at me. Breathe"

" Don't touch Me !"

" You're burning up babe"

" I'm not your princess"

"Stop moving you're making things worse for yourself"

" We're not just friends and you fucking know it."

" I think I'm in love with you and that scares the crap out of me"

" Bite me " " If you insist"

" I need some time"

" What are we?"

" You're joking right?"

" If you don't stop looking at me like that I'm gonna fall in love with you"

" You'll always be my favorite person"

" Why are you awake?"

" I'm glad you came"

" Please pull the trigger"

" I was only using you"

Masterlist

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Portal

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🌹Waiting for us. 🌹

Romance🌹| Cliffhanger ☄️| Scenario✨| Au 🌕

Genre: Chan x female reader

Theme: friends to lovers

Summary: The reader returns to her hometown and is getting married soon. She and Chan cross paths and some old feelings start to resurface.

Rating: G

Word total: 1859

The sun was out actually.  She smiled as the two walked down the gravel-filled road.

Huh? He replied confusion evident in his voice. She continues.

The day we met... The sun was out.

 "Was it?" He replied. 

"Yeah, I remember because our parents had bought us ice cream from the truck and I was upset because I dropped mine and they were all out of the power puff girl's heads so you gave me your snow cone instead she recalled."

The two smiled at the memory as they continued their walk. 

It had been a while since the two had hung out like this. The last time they saw each other was when they were around twelve. Well, she was he was always a year or so ahead of her—actually, most of her friends throughout her life were. It had always been the nine of them. Initially, she was just friends with Chris but he introduced her to the others and the nine of them became inseparable over time. That was until the beginning of high school. As the years passed and they made the transition they all began to drift apart going on to join the usual sports teams and various after-school activities. 

Eventually, she left because her parents work and the group never really noticed ( well everyone except Felix whom for which she was always close too.) until they came back together during their senior year. By that time they were halfway through the year. Once that chapter in their lives had closed and everyone started going their separate ways. Some went off to college where they went on to graduate and get incredible jobs in their respective fields. While others went straight to work deciding to skip the unnecessary part that was college. Some time had passed since and he found himself thinking of her and the fond memories of their childhood together. One particular day when he found himself in their local music store he managed to run into her again. She had grown taller since freshman year among other things. The two stared at each other for a while before finally hugging. When they pulled away a smile graced her features. The two exchange pleasantries as they both walk toward the register. After checking out they make a plan to get coffee the next day.

It's colder than usual as she makes her way to the nearest coffee shop. Snow was beginning to fall and she had managed to leave her gloves in her apartment. Once she reached the store she saw him waiting for her. He was at one of the tables near the window. He wore his signature black beanie and hoodie combo and had two cups of hot coffee set out in front of him. Eventually, he manages to look up from his phone and notices her. waving she makes her way into the coffee shop. 

From that day forward the two manage to make time to catch up with each other regularly. Eventually, everyone else makes their way back to them and the nine continue to have a standing meetup at the local coffee place. Days turn to months and before you know it two years pass and the flowers are beginning to bloom once again.  The nine meet up at the local park this time instead of the Starbucks choosing to enjoy the recent good weather that had adorned them. Except this time she had exciting news. 

About a year prior she had gotten into a relationship with a guy. They had met at a work event. They shared similarities and he made her laugh.  From that day they had hit it off and it had been mostly smooth sailing from there. Sometime later he asked her to marry him and she accepted. Sharing the news with the group she was met with congratulations from some as well as hugs from others.  Felix notices that Chan is unusually quiet and gives him a small nudge on his shoulder. Chan offers a small smile for reassurance. As the time passes the day gets later and everyone starts to break off leaving for various reasons until only the three of them are left. Deciding to stick around a little longer they all agree to grab dinner and discuss plans for the wedding. During the night she had asked them to sing at the ceremony to which they agreed. 

Weeks go by and eventually, the week of the wedding comes. The lovely couple is spotted during their rehearsal dinner and is drowned in gifts and compliments. eventually, as the night goes on it becomes time for them to sing. Once the chorus hits Chan finds himself recalling memories from their time together. He can't help but look at her as she dances with her soon-to-be husband sadness taking over his features. Eventually, the song ends and everyone gives a standing ovation to the group. As the clapping is starting to die down she notices the change in his demeanor but continues with the rest of her night. Once everyone has gone she stays behind to help put things away. Making her way to the stage she notices him putting away the mic stand and decides to help.

" shouldn't you be sleeping you have an early day tomorrow." he points out.

" yeah but I figured I'd help clean up it's the least I could do" she states.

" Thanks again by the way." 

" No problem I know the guys were really happy that you asked  since it had been a while." 

Before she could reply Lee know came over to get Chan stating that Changbin needed help putting the tables away. Placing the mic stand next to the others he goes to help while Felix comes over to help with the rest of the stage equipment. She offers him a small smile while they get started.

"Excited for tomorrow?" he asks.

"I guess so " she replies.

" Are you sure? you don't sound excited." 

"I don't know I guess I just thought it would feel different"

"Different how ?" 

" I don't know " "Don't get me wrong I'm happy and my fiance is perfect but it feels like something is missing I guess" "Maybe it's just nerves"

Felix hums in agreement deciding if he should tell her.

She senses his hesitation and pokes for answers.

"What" she inquires.

" Nothing," he replies.

" Then why the hm," she asks eyebrow raised. 

Pausing in his movement Felix sets the cord down on the stage before turning toward her.

" I  can't say I've been sworn to secrecy and besides he should really tell you himself."

" by who? What are you talking about?"

He takes a deep breath before he continues.

" I don't mean to ruin your wedding or anything and he probably won't ever tell you this himself but Chris has had feelings for you since we were kids."

she takes a moment before replying letting the recent discovery sink in for a moment.

" wait if that's true then why didn't he tell me before?"

" I don't know I guess he didn't know how or maybe he didn't want to ruin your friendship." he points out. 

Before she could respond Chan makes his way back over.

" I should get going I have a big day tomorrow," she says.

 they both nod and she leaves but not before turning back around to address Felix one last time.

" Oh and Felix we'll talk more tomorrow?" she states.

Felix nods while Chan looks at him in confusion.

" what did I miss?" He inquires.

The next morning everyone gathers at the venue. The weather is comfortable minus the wetness from the rain that they had encountered the night before. She was already finished with her hair and makeup. Now all she needed was her dress. Grabbing the off-white gown one of her brides' maides makes their way over in order to help her into it. Sitting in the chair she stares blankly ahead while Felix's words play in her head again. 

" he's had feelings for you since we were kids."

The words play on an endless loop like a song. Surely she had seen it at some point. How did she miss this? Hearing the snaps of her maid of honors fingers she is brought back to reality. Stepping into the dress she is zipped in and left to examine herself in the mirror. At some point, all of the bridesmaids had left the room either In search of tissues or to take their place. There was a small knock at the door followed by a small come-in and the nob twisting. Turning from the mirror she is met by Chan's figure in the middle of the room. He is in a two-piece all-black suit with a red handkerchief in his upper left jacket pocket. A silver chain sits around his neck in place of a tie. The two let out a collective wow at each other's appearance followed by a small laugh.

" you look great " he states shoving his hands into his dress pants pocket.

" thanks you too" she replies.

" Chris?"

"yeah?"

She contemplates telling him that she knows but ultimately decides against it. An awkward silence develops in the air briefly before there's another knock at the door. Upon its opening, the other seven members enter before exchanging compliments with her. For a while the group exchanges memories and stories of their childhood before they all congratulate her one last time before exiting her room and heading to their seats. A few moments pass before she begins to make her exit toward the ceremony. Soon the music starts and the doors open and the crowd stands. Walking down the aisle she holds on to her mom's arm trying not to trip and embarrass herself. As she walks down the aisle she makes eye contact first with Chris and then with Felix. Felix offers a small smile and nod before he is out of her line of sight. Ultimately she makes it to the end of the aisle before she kisses her mother's cheek and stands next to her soon-to-be husband. As the guests sit the ceremony begins. Sometime later the officiant asks if anyone objects to the union. Initially, none says anything and the officiant continues but shortly after Chris stands to object. Everyone in attendance turns to look in his general direction as the officiant pauses in their speech.

" I'm sorry" he states looking at her. He begins to move from the row he was seated in and walk down the aisle two men on the groom's side move to stop him from coming forward. Eventually, the other members get up to help their friend causing the bride-to-be to step off of the platform.

"Wait"

The two men stop in their tracks letting go of his arms. Members of the audience on each side exchange judging looks at the site before them. She studies his facial expression noticing conflict evident in his eyes.

" I - I love you" he states.

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Once in a lifetime

Royalty Au 🌕| Female Reader🩵| Fluff 🌙| Romance 🌹| Cliffhanger ☄️

Kun x reader

An: I haven’t written anything in a while and noticed that not many people write about /for Kun so I figured I would. I had writer's block so this one ends on a cliffhanger. I might write another part to this at a later date but idk yet.

Theme: strangers x lovers , Technically forbidden romance ( their families are enemies) , fated romance

Summary:

Word count:2,329

For as long as you could remember they had been planning for this day. You didn't really care for it much, but you knew that it held great importance to your family. Coronation day the day that is one of the most important in your family’s history. On your Father’s Day he was so nervous that he dropped the royal scepter in front of everyone. Eventually he recovered but it was all anyone could talk about for weeks. Especially since he was never meant to take the throne in the first place. Originally his older sister your aunt was but she had fallen in love with a local merchant and had given up her seat on the throne as consequence. Now it was your sisters turn and, in the weeks, leading up to it let’s just say she has been less than the ideal princess. Currently her as well as your mother were in your shared bathroom trying out different hair styles and makeup looks in preparation for the day. You, however, were sat in the tub reading one of your favorite books. You had just reached your favorite part of the story when your mothers voice pulls you from your thoughts.

 "Your coronation would be one of the most important days of your life second to maybe your wedding," Your mother told your sister as she tied her hair back with the pastel-colored ribbon. You rolled your eyes as the two carried on primping and prepping in the mirror. You knew that your sister would make a great ruler, so you never really understood why everyone was making such a fuss. Though you could be found getting lost in a good book or writing a letter to a pen pal on most days you did sometimes wonder what it would be like to adventure with someone for whom you love greatly. Her coronation was in two days, and your parents insisted on throwing a party to celebrate before and after the ceremony.

" You know you should be preparing just like your sister is it's a big day for you too ya'know." Your mother says while checking her own reflection.

" Oh- and how is it a big day for me exactly?" You question while not looking up from your book.

 " It'll be your first time on the marriage mart this year and with a little luck you'll be married and potentially popping out babies by the end of it." She states returning to your sister’s side.

 " Oh, please with any luck she'll be hugging the wall the whole night your sister teases.

 You pull your attention away from your book briefly to look in her direction and stick your tongue out at her before returning to it. " Well, we can't all be in talks of being engaged to a man-child disguised as a lord now can we," you retort in a sarcastic tone. Your mother interjects insisting that the two of you behave before reaching for the nearest comb and returning to your sisters’ hair. Deciding to take your book outside to your favorite spot by the river you grab your favorite blanket before exiting the room and heading for the courtyard.  Besides you preferred that if a man was going to love you he should love all of you not just the pretty parts that society deems worthy. You often spent time wondering if such a man like that even existed. Though you tried not to dwell on it too much. Upon making your way to the river you set your blanket out and settle yourself down continuing where you left off. You sit like that for a while enjoying the sound of nature and the small breeze, immersed in your own little world. That is until you feel something roll and hit your foot. Looking up from your book you notice a box small in size but red in color. Picking it up you stand examining it further. It is adorned with a symbol that you don't recognize, and for a minute you contemplate opening it. That is until you hear a voice in the distance. " You know you really shouldn't take things that don't belong to you."

 Feeling startled you drop the box before looking around for the body belonging to the voice you just heard. Soon your eyes land on a man, he is tall-Ish in nature, with Brown hair but it's a different shade from that of his eyes which are more of a chocolate or maybe wooden color. His smile is warm, and His clothes are different from yours more of what looks like cultural wear, but you couldn't place which one. After a while, he clears his throat bringing you back to your senses.

 " Oh- um sorry." " I um found this on the ground... well more like it found me. Is this yours?" you question not fully looking him in the eye. He nods quickly before sticking his hand out to retrieve the box from you.

 " Well, more like it will be one day it's more of a family heirloom that I just carry around." he tells you.

Reaching out to give him the box you touch hand briefly. Feeling a rush of electricity between you a gasps escapes   both of your lips before you back away from each other dropping the box once again. Noticing this his eyebrows feral together in what looks like confusion briefly before he reaches over and picks up the box once again. on his way back up he notices your book laying on your blanket. " You read?" he asks smiling once more. You stand there confused before remembering about your book. " Oh yes well re-reading actually I’ve read this book a few times, but it takes a while for my servants to bring me anything new since i'm usually not allowed out unchaperoned.

" You tell him truthfully." 

" Oh, so you’re a princess". He inquires.

" What gave it away?" You ask.

  Taking a moment, he folds his arms across his chest before raising his eyebrow and pondering for a moment in a joking manner.

" Well for starters your gown. He says as his eyes scan the fabric.  It was lite in color but was embellished with dark embroidery.

 " I haven't seen fabric that fancy in a while, plus you said your servants bring you books earlier." he says amusement in his tone. You roll your eyes at his tone feeling a bit embarrassed for giving yourself away so quickly.   " Where are you from anyways?"  you say crossing your arms.

" Don't you know that you're not supposed to be hanging in the woods like some creep". You state playfulness dripping from your tone. “

 "Says the girl sitting by the river alone weren't you ever taught not to talk to strangers" " I could be a robber for all you know." he says in a matter of fact.

 " Oh, please you're no more a robber than I am defenseless." you state.  " Plus, if you were a robber, you would've robbed me by now " You pointed out.

  "True" he states throwing his hands up in defense.

 " What’s your name anyways?" you ask as you begin to fold up your blanket.  Placing the red box back into his pocket he bows slightly before introducing himself.

 " My name is Qian Kun, but most people just call me Kun" he states that same warm smile returning to his face.

 " And your name?" he questions.

 However, before you can answer you hear one of the servants calling for you. " Sorry but I have to go." you tell him before collecting your book and running off. For a moment he contemplates going after you but ultimately decides against it. Before turning to leave he notices something shining in the dirt by the water. Picking it up he rinses it in the river before looking at it. Its star shaped with a red stone adorning one of its edges. He figures that it must be yours and decides to hold on to it.  Placing it in his pocket he turns to leave as he is met by his cousin.

" Dude here you are I’ve been looking everywhere for you we've got to go we have that ball to get ready for tonight remember." Not really paying him much attention he offers him a small yeah before the two head back towards their living quarters.

Once you returned with your mother had the servants draw you a bath. After that you made your way to your chambers as you prepared for the nights ball. As your ladies started on your hair you began to divulge about your afternoon. " But my lady what would your parents think of you in such company without a chaperone?" one questioned as she began to place flowers in your hair.

"I know but it was just nice to talk with someone for once without having to worry about what how I should behave and what I should or shouldn't say." You tell her truthfully. Though you also understood that if someone was to see you with him that your reputation would be ruined. Not to mention the part about electricity coming from you when your hands touched. You really couldn't tell anyone about that, or they'd think you were crazy.  Standing from your vanity you examine your servants handy work before turning to pick out a gown for the evening. You eventually end up going with the red since it went well the flowers that were placed in your hair. It was also to show to the neighboring kingdom that your family wasn't a threat though your parents distain for that kingdoms king and queen would state otherwise. And though tonight was about your sister who would become queen herself in a matter of 48 hour it was also about making allies with others no matter how much you didn't want to attend tonight.  Turning around you look at your reflection examining you lady’s handy work.

 " It feels like it's missing something." you tell her.

 For a moment she contemplates giving you the once over before snaping her fingers.

" I know your necklace" she states.

 Walking over to your jewelry box you pull at the hidden compartment expecting for the necklace to be there, however, in its place is the bottom of the velvet box. Feeling the slight panic course through you turn to look at her a worry expression painted on your features.

"It's gone." you state as you mentally retrace your steps of the day. " My necklace it's gone." " It's okay my lady just takes a deep breathe maybe you left it in the bathroom one of us will go check." she states trying to reassure you.  In that moment you remember it falling off as you left the river.

" You know what it's fine I’ll find it later." you tell her as you prepare to leave the room.

 "A-are you sure?" She asks. you nod before she accompanies you down the hall to your sisters’ chambers. A short time later the ball begins and family after family begins to tumble in. Soon everyone but the neighboring kingdoms king and queen have arrived, and the ball is in full swing. So far, your sister had already made her entrance and had begun dancing with the many suitors that your parents had picked out for her. You on the other hand had been stuck talking to every other anxious baker, taler or shoemaker wanting to set you up with either their son or grandson. Even one of the older dukes tried shooting their shot with you and he was pushing about 85 on a good day.  Now here you were sitting by your father hoping that his presents would scare the vultures away even if only for a little while.  For a while you sat with him as he told you about his travels to the neighboring kingdoms both far and wide. Eventually the last of the guest began to show up amongst them the king and queen of the rival kingdom along with their children. Their entrance is announced and the crowd parts like the ocean letting them through. As they pass by everyone exchanges bows and pleasantries before they ultimately make their way to your family.  As introductions are exchanged the lot of you bow/ curtsy. Amongst them you notice Kun from the river earlier. You began to feel the nerves of the night take over and you attempt to make your way to the drinks table. Though on your way down the stairs you trip on the last step almost falling in front of him. That is until he swiftly catches you saving you from the embarrassment. " Are you okay?" he asks over the music by this time the ball is back in full swing so luckily no one saw that.

"You” “You didn't tell me that you were a prince." You state with shock.

By this point the feelings from earlier had returned but this time they were stronger almost as if you've done this before.  Soon you are interrupted by someone clearing their throat.

" Not to break up your little moment baby cousin but I’m pretty sure she’s fine now" a voice states. Pulling away Kun stammers on his words as the two of you readjust yourselves before his cousin steps in front of him and introduces himself.

 " Apologies for him he usually isn't this quite." his cousin states before shaking your hand.

" Its fine - it was my fault anyway." you say as you shake his hand. He looks at you for a moment before his eyes go wide.

" Wait is this her? Are you her? " He questions before turning back to Kun. " This is the girl you wouldn't shut up about isn't it." he asks Kun before he can say any further Kun elbows him in his side before grabbing your hand and muttering a small "We should talk" before pulling you out to the garden.