#minhee blurb

[thotsofintrusion]

i wanna write a hatefucking blurb but i’m not sure who fits it best. obviously sunghoon is a great option, heeseung too, i could see it with ricky, minho is definitely a possibility (8turn or skz), johnny, haechan, xiaojun, haruto, minhee, woozi. there’s too many options! help me narrow it down please 🙏🏽

edit: could you guys stop liking this and actually give me suggestions please 🤧

[minheeology]

one time thing ➳ k. minhee

pairing : cravity's kang minhee x gn!reader

word count : 855

warnings : like two curse words ?? lol

synopsis : ever the good students, you and minhee will do anything to get a good grade, including spending a day with each other.

you and kang minhee never got along. not when you were children, and not now, even in college.

everything was a competition for the both of you, whether it was being the best player on the soccer team, or having the best grades in school. you refused to lose to minhee, and he refused to lose to you. 

life can be funny sometimes, but you and minhee definitely weren’t laughing when you saw your names listed together for a project. you shot each other glares from across the lecture hall. it was bad enough that you both decided to attend the same college, and chose the same major. now you had to work together? you were cursing the universe as your professor dismissed you, trying to leave the hall as fast as you could.

of course, you weren’t moving fast enough, because you soon felt minhee’s presence beside you.

“listen, i don’t want to be your partner either, but this is a big part of our grade.” minhee rolled his eyes when he noticed you were ignoring him, “you know what? fine, i’ll write the essay, you draw the visuals. i’ve always been a better writer than you, anyway.”

“as if.” you finally looked at him, “you are not better at writing than i am, kang. you’re not better than me at anything.”

“that’s not what our marks said last semester.” minhee snickered as your face fell into a scowl.

“you’re not writing that essay.” you huffed, and minhee raised an eyebrow at this.

“so, what then? do you want to do it together?” he joked, but he became serious when you nodded, “what? no way, y/n. i’m not spending my weekend with you of all people. i have a life, you know. i have something called friends, i’m not sure if you’re familiar with those.”

“by 'friends', do you mean hyeongjun?” you shot back, “i believe that’s just a friend. singular.”

“whatever. when and where are we meeting? i’d like to get it done all in one day, so let’s not meet too late, alright?”

“pushy much?” you pulled out your phone to check your calender, “i’m free tomorrow around noon. yunjin is going home for the weekend, so you can just come to my dorm. make sure you shower first, though. you smell.”

you could hear minhee cursing you out as you walked away from him, a grin forming on your face.

➳ the next day. noon.

minhee was knocking at your door exactly at noon.

i guess he really meant it when he said he wanted to be done as quick as possible, you thought.

opening the door, it took everything in you to not let your jaw drop. you’d never seen minhee dressed down before, and it was a miracle that he actually looked… good.

“are you gonna let me in, or are you just gonna stand there looking stupid?” his voice was laced with annoyance.

shaking your head to clear your thoughts, you moved out of the way so he could walk in, “don’t be an asshole. i think we established that neither of us want to be doing this, so don’t make it worse than it has to be.” you closed the door, leading minhee over to the small desk in the corner of the room.

minhee said nothing as he sat down, before he pulled his laptop out, and then his notes. sitting beside him, you couldn’t bring yourself to look away from him as he did so. you hated to admit it, but kang minhee was attractive. 

“see something you like?” minhee’s voice broke you out of your thoughts for the second time since he’d been there, but this time, you could tell he was smirking.

shooting him a glare, you scoffed, “you wish, kang. don’t be so full of yourself, it isn’t a good look.”

“what if i did? wish you’d look at me like that more often, i mean.” minhee challenged, “what then?”

“what the fuck are you talking about? do you feel okay?” you spoke, despite the shock coursing through your veins.

“i feel fine.” minhee leaned closer to you, “what about you? how do you feel?”

refusing to back down, you stayed where you were, “fine.”

minhee just smirked as he leaned even closer. you could feel his breath on your face, and you’d be lying if you said you weren’t anticipating his next move.

“is it okay…” he placed his hand on your cheek, “if i kiss you?”

“ew, don’t be gross.” you grinned before closing the gap between your lips.

pulling away after a few seconds, you and minhee could do nothing but stare at each other. had all of the hatred between the two of you blossomed into attraction? neither of you were sure.

“that was a one time thing. that’s not happening again.” you finally broke the silence.

“never again.” minhee agreed with a nod, beginning to type away on his laptop.

as you began to work beside him, you couldn’t hold back the smile that was forming on your lips.

 rumor has it that it was most definitely not a one time thing.

[softseongminnie]

[6:55 pm] Opening the door to the gymnasium, you were met by loud cheers and the sound of basketballs bouncing against the floor. Looking around the room, you spotted the two teams warming up, dribbling around on the field and aiming the balls to the tall hoops on each side.

You walked over to your usual spot on the bleachers, on the bottom row next to your friends who were waving at you - but your eyes were glued to the field, looking for someone. And suddenly, there, shooting a three-pointer was Minhee. You smiled almost instinctively at the mere sight of him, a few drips of sweat running down his neck and his shirt clinging onto his body, but managed to tear your eyes from him to greet Hyeongjun and Woobin who were now laughing at how immersed you were in the game that hadn’t even started yet.

But just a few seconds later, Minhee was jogging over to where you were now sat. You cocked an eyebrow at him, confused at what he was doing, but he signaled with his hand for you to come closer, which you did. There was a little height difference as the bleachers were a bit over the ground, meaning that you were taller than Minhee for the first time ever.

“What are you doing? You need to warm up,” you hummed at him.

“Give me a kiss!” he started, and you chuckled. “It’s for...” He paused, looking like he was searching for the right words. “good luck.”

You shook your head, laughing lowly. “Are you serious?” He nodded quickly. “You’ve never needed it before!”

“Please?” He pouted, clasping his hands together in front of him as if he was begging you. You rolled your eyes but smiled, before crouching down to him, cupping his cheek in your hand and attaching your lips onto his in a sweet kiss.

You had to pull away from him the moment you heard hollers - not only from your friends next to you, but pretty much the entire hall. There were screams of “you go Minhee” and “get a room!”, making your cheeks grow hot as you stood up straight again, moving back to your seat. He looked up at you one more time, pointing at you and yelling “I’ll win this for you!”. You smiled and blew a kiss to him before he turned his back on you, running off to his team again - and that’s when your eyes landed on his coach, standing on the side of the field and shaking his head at your boyfriend.

[pyox1]

[9:51pm] Clutching the metallic bar in front of you as if your own life was about to slip away, you screamed at the boy sitting next to you to stop rocking the Ferris wheel seat.

"You idiot! Do you have a death wish?!" Minhee found great pleasure in seeing you so stress out about such a mundane situation. This only fuelled him to increase his body movements, causing the seat to swing even higher. Out of instinct, your hands left the bar to latch themselves on Minhee's arm.

"I swear as soon as we get out of here, I'm going to kill you."

"Sure you will." Minhee chuckled nonchalantly, your threats not affecting him one bit, since the only reasoning behind his acts was to get closer to you.

[neocrush]

[ 8:17 PM ] “It’s alright, even if it was just a dream.”

After all, you and Minhee’s relationship was only a publicity stunt.

[acaiasahi]

✶ falling asleep during date ; cravity reaction.

synopsis. cravity's reaction to you falling asleep during your at-home date.

info. fluff. cravity x gn!reader [ they / them prns ]

warnings. profanity, teasing, grammatical and structural errors, lowercase and smaller text intended!

✶ park serim.

[ . . . you both had decided that staying home for a date was better than going out because of your hectic schedules. you both have been busy and thought hey, why not stay home? date night + staying at home = happy serim and y/n! you both were watching a movie in the living room and you had decided that sleeping was more interesting than the movie as your face collided with his shoulder. he was caught off guard at first but seeing your cute little scrunched up face was... to die for. this suckas quick to take his phone out and take pics of you and selcas with him in it T^T takes it as his cue to take a nap with you but before he does, he carries you to your shared bedroom, making sure to tuck you in and if for some reason chose to wore nice clothes for your date, he'll put you in some jammies before knocking out with you <3

✶ allen ma.

[ . . . he already knew that this was going to happen but he did nothing to prevent it. wasn't exactly surprised when you fell asleep with your head in his lap but can you blame him? he was running his hands through your hair like a cat, you might as well be purring while you're at it bro. loves the way you stir in your sleep and twitch here in there. he stopped whatever you two were watching and since you were already in your room, he laid you down to be in a more comfortable position and nestled himself right next you, where he belongs! fell asleep soon after but not before admiring you :'<

✶ koo jungmo.

[ . . . has no social cues bruh. literally pokes your cheek til you wake up and acts all innocent when you get annoyed. uses his little angel antics to calm you down which works but you won't let him know that! for some reason, you play the "i'm mad at you no matter how many hugs and kisses you give me" game, which does work and he's all whiney about it and apologizing for waking you up and he continues giving kisses even though your face is painted as annoyed. idk if y'all get what i'm saying but he'll kiss you and you're like (´ ∀ ` *) but as soon as he pulls away and looks at you to see if it worked, you're like (¬_¬) he's quick to catch on and it ends up with you being the victim of tickles! :3

✶ seo woobin.

[ . . . super basic and just lets you sleep. he loves watching you though, like the way your nose twitches and how your lips are set in a pout. it makes him wonder what dream you're having! (⺣◡⺣)♡* when you wake up, you start apologizing because you felt bad... like man... it's date night!! c'mon y/n!! he teases the hell out of you and is like "aw really? do you not love me anymore?" "a-am i not enough for you?" and at first you're like "woOBIN NO I LOVE YOU!!!" but after awhile you start playing along and saying some outta pocket dumb shit too LOLOLOL

✶ ham wonjin.

[ . . . so invested in the movie that he forgot you were even there LMAO but when the movie ends and he looks over to see you cuddled up with blanket and in his hoodie, he can't help but coo! loves the fact that the hoodie is on and you pulled the string so only your face shows and tries his best to be quiet because he can't help but laugh </3 he also takes pics of you... it just comes with the territory of dating ham wonjin guys, don't shoot the messenger! takes selfies and hits that signature v with his little kissy lips (ʃƪ ˘ ³˘) it's not long before he puts all his weight on you and falls asleep. what a cuddlebug!

✶ kang minhee.

[ . . . if "bruh" was a person, it'd be minhee. his face is straight up like 「(°ヘ°) "huh?" gets a little confused because you were just answering his questions but... now you're... asleep?? erm.. wtf y/n? soon remembers why you had a date at home in the first place and it's because of finals. you've been studying your butt off and he was having such a good time that he forgot how tired his sweetheart was :'< feels a little guilty at first because he forgot about how stressed you were but once you wake up and apologies keep leaving your lips, he's fast to shut you up with a kiss before suggesting that you go back to sleep but hits you with the outstretched grabby hands like (ﾉ･ｪ･)ﾉ "lets go back to sleep, babe." what a lazy little boy T^T

✶ song hyeongjun.

[ . . . gets all pouty but is too chicken to wake you up because he knows how tired you've been. ends up watching you sleep and tracing his fingers over your features because this boy is in LOVE! heavy sleeper or not, you finally wake up from his loving touch and make eye contact with him. you both sit in silence for a second because the first thing you see is jun literally in your face like (⊙_⊙) with a finger on your nose bridge so it's easy to say that you were pretty... confused LOL. "sorry, you're just really beautiful." he quickly says, he doesn't move though... guess who's flustered now :3

✶ kim taeyoung.

[ . . . finds you absolutely adorable! you both were looking up at your ceiling, talking about gosh knows what, moving from topic to topic until he started going on a tangent, talking and talking not even realizing that his soft voice luring you to sleep. "right, y/n?" he looks over at you and is met with the most adorable sight he's ever seen. lets out a soft "ah!" before watching your sleeping form. lowkey gets an ego boost at the fact that you fell asleep to his voice and brings it up later but other than that, my mans falls asleep soon after. he's got a crazy schedule, and what better way than to fall asleep with your loved one? i mean, he gets to see your beautiful face as soon as he wakes up so, win-win situation in tae's eyes <3

✶ ahn seongmin.

[ . . . he went to go get a snack in the kitchen but made up his mind last minute to make ramen. y'all were having a convo while he stayed in the kitchen to keep an eye on his food but he soon gets confused when you stopped responding to his questions. he thought you were mad at him, not sure why he thought that, hell he wasn't even sure, so he turned off the stove and walked over to the lounge area to find you asleep on the hoodie he'd took off prior to going to the kitchen. gets all blushy and goes (ﾉ)´∀｀(ヾ) because you're too cute! almost trips over to you because the sight was truly one to see and he just wanted to admire you. safe to say that his ramen was looooooong forgotten! T^T

★ cravity taglist. @enhacolor ... @rutowonz ... @setakdongies ... @byeongsung

[ 🎧 ] jaydi's notes. hi all! decided to try out a new-ish format for my reactions and i kinda like it so far so slay!! hope you like this one :3 i'm also going to attempt to write all members during a reaction when it comes to trsr and cravity but if i don't like it, i'll probably split it back up. i do like this format tho!! i'll lyk :3

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[serimplay]

— your first time with cravity! (legal line only)

+18 ♡ under the cut!

serim

he'd be so sweet! always asking you if you're feeling good and if he should keep going. praises you whenever you do something, even the most simple things, like, if you took his full lenght inside you he'd say that you're doing great, always reassuring you that he's going to make you feel good and that you shouldn't worry. takes care of you after it, giving you a lot of kisses and praising you for being so good for him.

allen

firstly, i think that he'd love you even more for trusting him at the point of having your first time with him. he would be so nervous though, he doesn't want to scare or hurt you, he just wants to make you feel good and enjoy this intimate time with him. would hold your hand all the time to make you feel safe, and would always encourage you to tell him if he did something that hurt you or made you uncomfortable.

jungmo

he's just smiling lovingly at you all the time, telling you how beautiful you are and that you can trust him because he isn't doing anything you don't want him to do. he had "introduced" you to a few basic things about sex before, so that you wouldn't be scared by new sensations. he would always remind you that you're doing great and that he wouldn't hurt you, telling you how much he loves you from time to time too.

woobin

a lot of praising and cute pet names to make you feel loved and adored by him — which you are. leaves kisses all over your face and softly pats your head, running his fingers through your hair and looking at you with heart eyes. helps you showering and getting dressed after even if you tell him that he doesn't need to, he also cooks for you. even encourages you to go see a doctor to check if everything is alright.

wonjin

it's not a secret that he's probably more into rough sex, but he would be the softest man in earth with you. he would whisper sweet things in your ears, help you laying down before first entering you and even point silly things out to distract you from the pain or discomfort of the first time. he would have tried some things with you before, like letting you jerk him off and touching you everywhere when you made out to find where you like to be touched the most.

minhee

honestly, i can picture him being kind of scared. he knows that he's big and he's afraid that he might make it even more painful to you. he doesn't want you to have a hard time, so he takes a long time preparing you and foreplaying to relax both of you. he'd probably want to use his mouth and fingers to prepare you, and to hold your hand while he's inside you. and being the soft boy he is, minhee would probably wait for you to cum first, too.

hyeongjun

he would want to help you stripping to let you know how perfect you are. i can see him touching and kissing you on sensitive areas to tickle you purposely and make it more relaxed, because he would be very nervous too. he likes the soft and giggly vibe during sex and would make sure to create it to make you more comfortable. he would call you cute names and shower you with affection the whole time and after, looking out for you to make sure that you're okay and staying over to take care of you.

[ddaehyeon]

— love should be mundane: cravity's love gestures.

not requested! ✧ ot9 | cravity masterlist 

♡ park serim

an evening call that sometimes will not be ended because the two of you fell asleep halfway

♡ allen ma

a random message with a picture of an item/scenery that reminded him of you

♡ koo jungmo

a good night kiss before the two of you depart for yet again an evening without each other

♡ seo woobin

a hum of familiar songs as he rests his head on your shoulder while the two of you sit next to each other

♡ ham wonjin

a quick yet honest compliment on how you look every day, along with him distinguishing any subtle change in your appearance

♡ kang minhee

a peaceful walk on the sidewalk while the sun is setting, his fingers interlaced with yours

♡ song hyeongjun

a back hug while you are preparing your dinner, his chin resting on your shoulder as he peered over what you're cooking

♡ kim taeyoung

a 'want to hang out?' message after a long day where the two of you would end up talking the whole evening

♡ ahn seongmin

a late-night run to the convenience store when the two of you craved for something unavailable in the pantry

[to1vity]

cravity’s serim “midnight window”

wc. 581

summary. you didn’t expect the neighborhood ‘bad boy’ to show up at your window, much less to listen to what he had to say.

warnings. verrrry slightly suggestive

just as you were preparing to enter a comfortable state of sleep, a series of rhythmic knocks had jolted your eyes back open and your body up. at first your mind raced, conjuring up the worst case scenario of who could be on the other side of your window, delivering those knocks. a murderer … oh god, it’s my time to go isn’t it … these thoughts continued for a few more seconds until the knocks came again. it was then you realized that a murderer would not be likely to knock at a victim’s window, and your panic subsided. grabbing the pair of shorts that you’d kicked off when you hopped into bed, you walked over to the window with only slight apprehension. you twisted the handle that opened the blinds to be greeted by the sight of your neighborhood ‘bad boy’, park serim. more recently, serim had become infatuated with you. he’d follow you around school and offer to carry your books or walk you home (which was not very ‘bad-boy-like’ of him, you’d noticed) and you just couldn’t understand why; there was nothing inherently special about you.

serim stood in front of your window with a smirk. he raised an eyebrow at you as if to tell you that you should open the damn thing. with a quick roll of your eyes you moved your hands up to the top of the window, undid the lock and slid the window open to just above your forehead. “yes?” you questioned. serim scoffed, the smirk never leaving his face.

“i’m so happy to see you too, yn.”

you wasted no time getting to the point. “what could you possibly want with me in the middle of the night, park serim.”

“mhm,” he somehow smirked wider. “i love it when you say my name, baby.” you shoved him back and he let out an, albeit cute, laugh. as much as you hated to admit it, serim was attractive. the best part about him was his hair. god, did you just want to know what it felt like to run your hand through it and tug it while he ran his hands through your own and down your body. but these were just private thoughts—your most secret dreams—that you would never share with a soul.

“shut up…” you deflected, trying to keep your voice steady. “what do you want, i was trying to sleep.”

“i wanted to show you something, it’ll be quick i swear.” he said tucking a strand of his hair behind his ear.

“serim i can’t just leave my house in the middle of the night, i mean, my parents might wake up and-”

“yn please…” you looked at serim, and he looked anywhere but at you. you could’ve even sworn that a slight pink blush dusted his cheeks. the way he pleaded made your heart race and you could hardly believe he was doing so. the park serim, the infamous bad boy, the troublemaker—he was standing outside of your window practically begging you to accompany him god knows where. you assessed the probability of your parents actually waking up and checking on you; it was low, they never did. sucking it up, you grabbed a pair of slides and a light jacket and slipped out of your window to stand next to the boy.

“alright, selm, let’s go.” he rolled his eyes at the nickname, but never losing his infamous smirk, grabbed your hand and pulled you off.

[strawbwrry]

a shy first kiss - koo jungmo

requested, 0.3k, fluff, blurb! :))

he found himself fiddling with your hand as you both sat on a bench in a nearly deserted park. the park was quite large and had beautiful scenery, perfect spot for a quiet date. you guys had spent the afternoon eating snacks, and watching a movie on your phone while sharing earbuds. now as the sun was beginning to set and it was getting closer to the time when you guys would usually go home he felt a large pit in his stomach, jungmo had really been wanting to have your first kiss together, unbeknownst to him you felt the exact same.

she might’ve been staring straight at his lips for the past five minutes as he played with her hand, but she’d never admit it. his lips looked soft and delicate, their color a light shade of pink, she watched pensively as he pursed his lips and let them fall back to how they normally rest, a small smile coming onto his face, “[y/n]...” his gaze moved up from her hands to her eyes, “have you been staring at me?” her face went hot, and only grew hotter as his face got closer to hers, “can i kiss you jungmo?” his eyes widened and his face suddenly grew red, his teasing demeanor diminishing in hearing those words, he nodded silently scared his voice would shake if he responded. you leaned forward lightly pressing your lips against jungmo’s, his left hand still holding your left moved up to cup your cheek while your free hand placed itself on top of his hand. with your hands still intertwined you shyly moved your lips against his, you giggled feeling jungmo smile into the kiss, he then shyly leaned his head into the crook of your neck laughing himself at the shy mess he’d become.

he was a shy mess for you, only you.

[starry-seongmin]

ahh!! I love your writing 🥺♥️ could you do windows + minhee (x1 version)

Aww, thank you sweetie 🥺🥺💖💖

It was a fine Sunday morning when your dad decided it would be the perfect day for spring cleaning. So here you were cleaning windows at 12 pm when you could've been sleeping right now.

The window that was being dejectedly yet thoroughly being cleaned by you looked out on your front yard and the whole neighborhood. You would have played some upbeat music but unfortunately your dad had his playlist on shuffle and connected to the large speakers he owned.

Humming to the currently playing song that you never heard before, you used the opportunity to look out for the cute neighbour who lived adjacent to your house.

The tall, strapping boy was quite easy and pleasant on the eyes and was a delight to be around, or as your father heard from you one too many times, 'straight out of an anime'.

Whilst cleaning and daydreaming about Kang Minhee, the cloth you were using slipped from your hand and landed pathetically on the floor. With a dramatic sigh, you bend down and pick up the orange coloured fabric before straightening up and almost having a heart attack when your eyes met with a smiley face and gleaming eyes, making you scream.

The very handsome face belonged to none other than Kang Minhee was laughing at your reaction. He waved from the other side of the glass panes and signalled for you to open the latch of the window you two were on opposite sides off.

You unlatch the hook and push the window outwards, an unamused expression directed towards the tall boy. "Hello to you too, Minhee", you muse to the boy who leaned forwards, hands on the window sill.

"Morning Y/N, I see you're busy with spring cleaning?", He chimed and peered into your house, nodding his head in approval. "And I see you find entertainment in people's fright. I guess I learn something knew about you everyday", you play along.

"Indeed...I was wondering... I hope it's not the wrong time to ask this..but I was wondering instead of you learning about me everyday..how about I learn a little more about you too?", He raises his eyebrow at his proposal. You pretend to think for a while, secretly praying it's going where you hope it's going. "And how so...?" You ask him, leaning forward as well.

"How about over a date? At the arcade? How does that sound?" He asks you with a hopeful smile. "It sounds great, Minhee" you return his smile with a shy one, butterflies erupting in your stomach.

"Great. I'll pick you up in the evening at 5. Wait for me." He messes your already messy hair, earning a protest from you which made him chuckle and mutter a 'cute'.

"See you in a couple of hours", he pays your hand softly, his eyes lingering before walking back to his house, turning back to give you one last wave and leaving you in a state of giddiness.

[softrenjunnie]

𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

timestamps

★ = personal favorites ll ♡ = fluff ll ☁︎ = angst ll ☾ = suggestive ll  ϟ = harry potter!au

‎‎‎

allen ma

[01:12 pm] ♡

‎‎‎

goo jungmo

[08:21 pm] ♡

‎‎‎

ham wonjin

[07:21 pm] ♡

‎‎‎

kang minhee

[06:55 pm] ♡

‎‎‎

song hyeongjun

[02:37 am] ♡

‎‎‎

kim taeyoung

[12:04 pm] ♡

[11:14 pm] ♡

‎‎‎

ahn seongmin

[08:42 pm] ♡

[minheeology]

lessons to lovers ➳ h. wonjin

pairing : ham wonjin x gn!reader

genre : fluff

summary : wonjin has a crush, but is handling it very poorly.

a/n : this has been sitting in my drafts for a while and i've been having insanely bad writers block so i've decided to post it.. i'm not the happiest with how it came out but i think it's cute nevertheless.

despite being quite loud around his friends, and simply just in general, wonjin had a hard time expressing his feelings. most times, he'd avoid them in hopes they'd go away. however, this time, it was seemingly impossible.

on his first day of university, he happened to sit beside you. just like in some cheesy romance movie, you had asked him if you could borrow a pen as you'd forgotten yours. he gladly handed you one, taking in your facial features. wonjin felt his heart skip a beat when you nodded and mumbled a quick 'thanks'. he knew it was kind of stupid, but he couldn't help himself.

he only found himself thinking about you more after you'd failed to return his pen until the following day. he didn't expect you to remember, and when you did, he thought he could explode. he knew he shouldn't feel like this about someone he'd exchanged no more than twenty words with, but there was something about you that he couldn't get past.

all of that, plus a few more encounters with you, led him to where he was now. he saw you sitting in the library on your own, and figured now was as good a chance as any to try and talk to you for real. beside him sat his friend, jungmo, who was his #1 hype man… and also the only person he knew wasn’t busy.

“dude, just go up and say hi. the worst they can do is tell you to go away,” jungmo reasoned with wonjin, who was nervously shaking his leg, “if it helps, they probably won’t call the cops on you.”

after rolling his eyes at the older boy, he grabbed his books and stood up, slowly making his way over to you. he was thankful that you were so immersed in your textbook, since you didn’t notice him at all. with a deep breath, he slowly placed his books on the table in front of you. when you looked up, you could see the slight panic in his eyes, prompting you to laugh.

“oh, hey wonjin. did you wanna sit here?” you asked, catching him off guard, but he nodded and quickly took a seat across from you.

you two quickly got into a discussion about the lesson you’d had a day earlier, and how it made absolutely no sense to either one of you. wonjin was relieved you two had gotten on so easily, even if it was through talking about the one thing he wanted to avoid. as you rambled on, he kept sneaking little glances at you. what he didn’t know was that you’d seen every. single. one. you found it cute, and could see right through his little plan.

“you didn’t come here to study, did you?” you questioned him, causing him to shift in his seat.

“of course i did,” he scoffed, “what else do you go to the library for?”

“to talk to the person you’ve been staring at for the past ten minutes,” you raised an eyebrow, “or am i just seeing things?” wonjin was silent across from you, suddenly finding the table very interesting. how could you have known? he’d thought this out so well, right?

right?

defeated, wonjin let out a sigh, “okay, fine. but to be fair, my original plan was to study until i saw you here. i’ve wanted to talk to you, y/n, really.. but i never know what to say. my brain gets kinda… scrambled whenever i try to.”

you blushed a little, finding it adorable how he was so nervous to talk to you. you’d heard about this happening to other people, but it had never happened to you. it seemed like you were living in some sort of teen drama as you were listening to wonjin’s confession.

“i’ve wanted to talk to you too, you know. but you make it hard by running away each time i say hi.” you watched his facial expression change to one of embarrassment, “but don’t worry. it only made me more intrigued, if that helps.”

“i guess this is the part where i ask you out huh?” he laughed, seemingly talking to himself before finally looking up at you, “y/n, would you like to catch a movie this weekend?”

“as long as you don’t run away each time i talk to you, i’d love to.” you nodded, “let me give you my number, okay?”

wonjin watched as you pulled out a little notepad. after a few seconds, you hadn’t made any move to write yet. this made him a little nervous, he wasn’t gonna lie. luckily, his nervousness would soon subside when you spoke again.

“hey, wonjin?”

“yes?”

“can i borrow a pen?”

[minheefreckles]

[4:28 pm] You mounted your broom, shooting a quick nod to your teammates before glaring at the brunette in front of you. Instead of mirroring your expression, quidditch rival!Minhee lifted his lips into a smirk, running a quick hand through his brown hair, which was slightly tousled by the wind, to make an effort to tame it. 

“Don’t forget to pass by our house when we have our celebration party, Kang.” You said, lips pressed in a tight, sarcastic smile. This was the last match of the year, the first time your respective teams were going against each other this year, and you’ll be damned if you lost this again the guy you hated for all of the 6 years you were at Hogwarts until now, now that you were finally both captains of your respective teams. 

“That can’t happen though, since we’ll win for sure.” Minhee still had that infuriating smirk on his face and if the match didn’t begin in around 2 minutes, you were sure you would have marched over to him and punched it off of his face. 

“I expect you to maintain the same confidence when Dumbledore hands over the Quidditch Cup to us.” 

“I mean, since you’re so cocky about it, let’s make a bet.” You raised your eyebrows, intrigued at the sudden proposition. “If your team wins, I’ll do all your homework for a week.”

“And if you win?”

“You’ll have to go on a date with me?”

“That seems fa- wait, what?”

“You heard me, captain, you’ll have to go on a date with me. Is Hogsmeade up to your standards? Or perhaps Diagon Alley?” Minhee was now stretching his arms behind his back, and even though you’d never admit it to yourself, let alone to him, you may have been a tad bit distracted when his shirt slightly rode up his stomach, exposing it. “Not to pressure you into making your decision, but there’s 30 seconds left until the match starts. Would be pretty dumb if you made your decision after the match.”

You gritted your teeth and cursed yourself for being so damn competitive. You had complete faith your team would win but when Minhee was putting you on the spot like this, you couldn’t help but feel flustered. You rolled your eyes and hesitantly muttered out, 

“Fine. I accept. But only because there’s no way your team will win.”

Immediately, you see Minhee smile, a genuine smile and not a smirk for the first time, and you feel your breath hitch. Must be the adrenaline, that���s it, (Y/N). Not because of him. 

“See you at Hogsmeade, the day after tomorrow, 5 pm. Don’t forget.” He winked before you heard the whistle go off and you kicked yourself up from the ground on your broom, surrounded by your teammates.

Maybe losing wouldn’t be that bad.

[pyox1]

[1:23pm] "And you swear that it won't look bad?" You couldn't help but grow worried as Minhee held a pair of scissors dangerously close to your hair.

"Who do you think I am? You're clearly underestimating me. I promise t-" Just then, the scissors snapped way closer to your ears than they should have. Minhee's eyes widened and met with your panicked ones.

"Don't worry. Pixie cuts are coming back in style, right?"

[seungwoahs]

When She Loved Him— Kang Minhee

genre: (attempted) angst, hanahaki disease au

a/n: Something a little different from the usual soft hours and second person pov, i’ve been reading a heCk ton of anime ffs so i just had to use hanahaki 😭 Anyways, i’m not sure if this even has a pairing, Minhee doesn’t make much of an appearance but oh whale 🤷‍♀️

unedited, oops :0

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Hanahaki Disease: An illness born from unrequited love, in which the patient coughs and throws up flowers. The only cure is for the feelings for that someone to be returned romantically, for the patient to lose feelings, or though a surgery. If the surgery is done, it will cause the patient to lose feelings in that person and could possibily lose their ability to love anybody again. If none of these actions are performed in a span of time, the patient will die.

Kang Minhee was completely oblivious to the feelings that Y/n had towards him until she was gone.

Subtle acts that she would perform, like dropping a milk carton on his desk every day during class and slipping small notes inside his locker, everybody seemed to be aware of her crush on the tall boy except for him.

But to say that Y/n had a small crush was an understatement. She was in love with him. She was in love with the boy who knew nothing more about her than her name and who she could barely hold a conversation with, without automatically turning red.

Y/n was cursed with loving a boy who had such low possibilities of loving her back, and it seemed to be that the universe was unsatisfied with the pain that came with unrequited love, that it decided to curse her with physical pain instead.

She didn’t know that when she would realize her feelings for the male, that she would cough up flowers the next day. Y/n always admired the white tea roses on display whenever she would pass by her local florist, perhaps she only liked it because she knew it was Minhee’s favorite flower.

They were beautiful none the less, but the moment that she were coughing them up she despised them.

She hated how such a beautiful flower could cause so much harm to her. White petals stained with blood flowed out of her mouth and onto the bathroom tile. They were no longer a symbol of love and hope, but rather death. They were a symbol that her first love would never love her back.

And it tore her to shreds.

“Listen to me Y/n, you need to tell your parents.” Wonjin placed a delicate hand on hers. He was the only person who was aware of her disease, he was a friend who she trusted to keep her secret.

The thought of telling her parents was always present in her mind. But no matter how many times she mapped the situation in her head, all scenarios ended poorly. Her parents were barely home as it is, working hard just to put food on their table. The news of her needing surgery could only cause harm, she was afraid that it would worry them due to their financial situation.

“I can’t.” Her voice came out strained. “It’ll just worry them even more, it’s better off if I just deal with it.”

Wonjin retracted his hand from hers, abruptly standing up as he stared furiously at the girl.

“Y/n listen to me!” His tone gained multiple stares from people around the cafe. Tears hung on the edge of her eyes as she clutched the sleeves of her sweater tight, feeling her nails pierce through the fabric and onto her bare palm.

“Does your life mean that little to you? And does he mean so much to you, that you would rather die than stop loving him?”

The tears that threatened to fall had flowed down her cheeks, as light sobs escaped her mouth. Why couldn’t she love Wonjin instead? Why had she become unlucky and fallen in love with a boy who she would never have a chance with?

She knew that all she was doing was cause even more harm to him, after all she was his first love. The moment that she told him she was in love with Minhee, it was like she heard his heart break into pieces.

He didn’t deserve to be dragged into her mess. Both of them were unlucky, as he fell in love with a girl who was already stuck in a one sided love and couldn’t get out.

“If I could stop loving him, I would do it in a heartbeat.” Her voice came out between sobs shaky and strained. “But none of them is their fault. Minhee, my parents, none of them. And they dont deserve to live with that burden, so I cant! I cant tell them!”

There was a silence between the two of them that made her uncomfortable. She was afraid to meet his gaze, to see his eyes that were glassy with tears, his face flushed red in anger.

“You were always so selfless..” His voice softened into a barely audible whisper. “So please, why can’t you be selfish just this once?”

Wonjin bit his lip to stop any tears from escaping. He looked at her frail figure, her sleeve over mouth to muffle her sobs. He wanted to comfort her, but he was too hurt on why she would put people’s feelings over her own life.

He sighed when she didn’t respond, taking out his wallet he placed a bill on the table for a tip.

“I’m going home for the day, i’ll see you on monday.” He said, taking one last glance at y/n before exiting out of the cafe.

He didn’t know that would be the last time he would see her again.

—

Y/n’s bathroom was a clash of red white and green that day. Thorns scraping at her throat, dragging across her tongue and her lip, drawing blood. Its metallic smell contaminated the poorly ventilated room, and it’s taste was no better.

It became hard for her to breath. More and more petals spilled out of her mouth, smothered with her blood and saliva, thorns, and sometimes the entire flower itself. She clawed at her throat, sobs attempting to escape but them being muffled due to the never ending amount of flowers trying to get out of her air passage.

“P-Please!!” She cried desperately, gasping for air as a river of tears flowed down her cheeks. She didn’t expect to die like this. In her stuffy bathroom while her parents were at work, being suffocated by flowers that didn’t seem to end.

She felt her life flash before her eyes, and she hated how they were all glimpses of him. His soft hair that made you want to run your fingers through them, his light gaze, his caring personality. The time where they first met two years ago in the classroom, when she felt sparks go through her fingers when she made contact with him while handing him a pen.

Then all she saw was red. Hot angry tears were burning her face as she tried to steady her breathing. Why? Why her out of everyone? Why did she have to be so gullible to fall in love with a guy who wasn’t even worth all of this pain? When a person is in love, its supposed to feel like a breath of fresh air. But when she loved him, all she got was pain.

Her breathing couldnt keep up with the amount of flowers that were urging to erupt from her throat. She didn’t want to die. Not over him, and not over anybody. But she knew that her body was too weak, and it was desperate to end this fight. She thought back to her family, Wonjin, and Minhee, and with one final breath she leaned her back against the wall and let her throat close up with white roses until she could no longer breath.