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No Mercy: Episode 6: K-pop Chaos in the Coliseum

This episode is called “3rd Debut Mission ‘Vocal Performance’ Results Revealed!” The pace is going full steam ahead, especially if we’re already going to know the winning vocal performance team after this.

Before we start, I want to correct something from my previous recap. It looks like after Yoosu and Kwangji were cut, the rankings for the remaining trainees changed, but not in any way that makes sense. Shownu is apparently Number Eight now, and Wonho is Nine. Jooheon is still Number One. I understand if everyone got bumped up one or two spots after two people were eliminated, but the new rankings are still all over the place. We don’t get an explanation, and for now, it doesn’t seem to matter.

We begin this episode with our trainees at a New Year’s Eve concert by K.will, the main judge on our panel. The venue is packed. The trainees are enjoying the show. It’s a party atmosphere and looks like a lot of fun, but suddenly No Mercy must have slipped K.will a note reminding him they’re still filming, and he needs to be mean. He stops his concert and asks if there are any single guys in the audience, and he points to our boys when they cheer.

“Having fun?” he asks. “Yeah!” they shout.

K.will then says, “I guess it won’t be so much fun when you get eliminated, huh?” What branch of the Jersey Shore Charm School did this guy go to?

The audience laughs at our trainees, who look embarrassed and a little pissed off. Happy New Year, boys! Here’s a can of salt you can dump into K.Will’s champagne!

After the concert, the trainees gather at a café. They are in better spirits. They count down to 2015 and celebrate the new year. As they settle down, one of them says that Yoonho is going to be a fossil this year because it will be his seventh year in training. Reminder: Yoonho is nineteen. I hope his New Year’s resolution is to sign all the other guys up for lifetime AARP memberships.

They all agree that their resolution this year is to debut. It’s exciting to know that it’s going to happen for six of the trainees around that table.

They share their K-pop dream-chasing experiences. Shownu joined Starship almost a year ago. Minhyuk, Hyungwon, and Kwangji joined together. Because of the intense competition among trainees to debut, some people around this table came on to No Mercy as rivals. This is a revealing conversation, and I’m glad the show kept it in. We learn about the misconceptions they had as new trainees, how it felt to bounce from one entertainment company to another, and how it’s hard to make friends when everyone is either leaving, transferring, or debuting. (I’m reminded of Shownu and GOT7 in Episode One.)

They make a pact to debut in 2015 and leave No Mercy behind with good memories. This is both sweet and sad. A minute ago, I was happy to think that six of them will debut. Now I’m remembering that ONLYsix of them will debut. And Yoonho, who will have sacrificed seven years of his life by that point, won’t be one of them. How much longer will he be able to stand being a trainee?

Right after this celebration, they return to the rehearsal rooms and find out they’re being split into the two teams we learned about last episode. So now we’re caught up in the timeline.

The teams separate and start rehearsals. We watch Shownu’s team develop their choreography. In confessionals, Wonho and his team tell us they’re nervous about competing against Shownu, since he’s the best dancer. Don’t worry, Team Two! You’re also up against three other amazing Monsta X dancers! You don’t stand a chance! (patting their heads) There, feel better?

I kid because I love. Or maybe I’m right. We watch Team Two rehearsing, and they’re having trouble jelling. While Team One gives us an amazing shot of Minkyun leaping forward, being caught by his bandmates and slingshotted back to land gracefully on his feet, Team Two keeps bumping into each other and losing the count. Poor #GUN especially struggles with the moves.

More confessionals. Everyone on Team Two is aware of the problem. #GUN knows he’s dragging his team down. My heart is sinking. I know he will eventually have to get cut, but it’s still tough to watch.

Team One discusses their song. They start rehearsing with a vocal coach. Right away, the harmony is off. They make a rule that anyone off-key gets flicked in the forehead, and Shownu is the first to get flicked. Then Hyungwon takes off his coat to flick Minkyun, and he still has that sexy confidence from the last episode. How is he still like this? Believe me, I’m not complaining.

Later, Minhyuk gets flicked, and we get our first dolphin scream! It’s all coming together, folks! They’re bonding as they take turns flicking each other for every cracked note. They will take that stage looking like they all stepped on rakes, but they will sound great.

Cut to evening. Team One has chosen a name: Ohjangnam. The closest translation I can find is “eldest son.” They are bonding as a team, eating takeout on the floor of the rehearsal space, and hanging out together. There they are. Four members of Monsta X … and Minkyun.

Moving on to Team Two, which is now Team Segyero, meaning “to the world.” They practice until 2am. Wonho stays up to keep working on music after the others go to sleep. I could never be a trainee. I love my bed too much.

The sun rises over the dorm. Team Two is now rehearsing with the vocal coach. Wonho is dealing with a sore throat, and I’m sure the late hours aren’t helping. The coach says the same thing, telling Wonho not to take responsibility for everything and to get some rest.

Wonho goes to the doctor for his throat. He goes back to the rehearsal rooms and dozes off during vocal warmups. Later, his group argues over the arrangement of the song. They’re all slumped over in their seats and arguing barely above a rasp because they’re exhausted. However, they do start to come together. #GUN likes a new melody Wonho has written and is writing a rap for it.

When we see them next, they are practicing the choreography, and they are energized and in sync. Even #GUN is getting the hang of it. Kihyun is excited and tells us Team Two could actually win this.

Back to Team One. They have been keeping an eye on Team Two. But they’re doing great as well. Because of course they are. They’re 80% Monsta X members. (Side note: How does Minhyuk’s hair still look perfect after hours of dancing? Everyone else is sweating, and he looks like he just left the salon.)

No time for beauty tips – It’s D-Day 3! I am so excited to see “80% Monsta X” vs. “20% Monsta X”! Sorry, but we’re past the halfway mark in this series, and they’re already starting to show us what the endgame looks like, so that’s just how I’m going to be from now on.

Sadly, we have left the K-pop Thunderdome behind. I will miss it. We are at the CJ E&M Center, which Google tells me is a television station in Seoul. Wonho looks much better. Our trainees are excited. No Mercy has built them a new stage here.

And what a stage it is. It’s awesome. I love it.

Honestly, I hope the set designers at No Mercy won a bunch of awards. This stage needs its own name as well, so I shall call it the K-pop Coliseum, because “Koliseum” just looks silly.

Our boys jump up onto the stage, and the two huge LED panels in the back slide open to make the space even bigger. They get a bit emotional. Minhyuk tells us he feels like he’s closer to debuting. I want so badly to tell him that in just a few years, Monsta X will be performing at the 20,000-seat Staples Center (now the Crypto Arena) in Los Angeles, but let’s not overwhelm him. He needs to focus.

Even the judges’ table got an upgrade.

We have more judges joining us –a total of nine now. We watch them settle in, including our good buddy K.will. One of the new judges teases him about the fact that he used to have dreadlocks. Please let there be a picture. There is a picture! Thank you, No Mercy. Here is then … and now.

One of our new judges, Ga In, says that when she used to do badly in auditions, she would curse at the judges. So she’s a little nervous now that she’s on the other side of the table.  Someone show her K.will’s old photo.

The stage lights up in the K-pop Coliseum. Spotlights swirl. The LED doors open, and here come our trainees. They are ready for battle, and I am SO FREAKIN EXCITED.

One of our new judges tells our boys that teams are about making other members shine more OH WHO CARES JUST START THIS THING ALREADY. Ga In says Shownu’s team has the cutest members. OK, what the hell is up with all this flirting between the judges and the contestants? We’ve talked about this. The other judges are revealed – Giriboy, Jooyoung, and Mad Clown, who looks as happy to be here as you’d expect.

The new judges talk some more about teamwork and I DON’T CARE JUST SHUT UP AND START THIS.

Finally, we’re ready to begin. Shownu’s team, “80% Monsta X,” will do their vocal performance first. They bow and introduce themselves. K.will reminds Shownu how badly he did in the last mission, and I wish he still had those dreadlocks so I could use them to strangle him.

Flashback to rehearsals. This show gives me whiplash. They decide to personalize the lyrics to tell the judges a little about themselves. Jooheon talks about his mom. Minhyuk talks about his dad. Here’s where we learn that they are all the oldest sons in their families, so that’s how they come up with the name Ohjangnam.

Then they all face the camera and trash talk the other team. Minkyun has a special burn for Yoonho. “I know you’ve been training for a long time, but ten years would be better for you than six years.”

From now on, his name is Mosquito again.

Back to the Coliseum, and K.will asks Team One if they are ready. Bitch, they’ve been ready for two solid pages of my notes, and I’ve been fast-forwarding through parts. PICK. UP. THE. PACE. DREADHEAD.

We begin. The set design for Team One is amazing. Even the judges rave about it because apparently, THEY CAN’T SHUT UP FOR TEN MINUTES TO SAVE THEIR LIVES.

Team One starts singing “Officially Missing You.” The harmonies are gorgeous. Jooheon groove-raps, and his flow is perfect. The lyrics hit hard, especially when we’ve seen what they’ve been through so far just in six episodes.

Now I have to think about not only training, but my future, and achieving a dream that’s not guaranteed. I’m on this stage to find my life.

Shownu and Hyungwon move to the front to join him, and then they change the tempo to dance pop to show off their moves. They are a solid team. Even Mosquito doesn’t look out of place among the Monsta X members.

They sing about the rankings, the hard work, the mistakes they’ve made – they’ve made this song so personal. Minhyuk and Mosquito harmonize in the background in a heavenly sound that makes my heart swell up with joy.

They end with a “Happy New Year” to the judges. I loved it. I hope the judges do too. Let’s hear the professional criticism.

Ga In tells Jooheon how handsome he is. She can’t take her eyes off him. Thanks, Ga In. That was helpful.

When the other judges finally wrestle the microphone away from her, we hit another snag. They feel that Jooheon stole the show, and the others didn’t really stand out. OK, but don’t they need a lead vocalist?  And Hwungwon had a verse to himself during the uptempo part. They all did. I’m a little confused. It really feels like they didn’t see the same performance I did.

The reassuring news is that the judges did like the performance overall, and Shownu has redeemed himself. Team One goes back to the dressing room after the camera crew pries Ga In off Jooheon’s leg. (OK, I’m exaggerating, but she does spend the entire discussion looking like she’s trying to beam her phone number telepathically into Jooheon’s skull.)

Team Two enters the Coliseum. K.will kicks things off by asking Wonho which member of his group should be eliminated if they don’t do well. I’m guessing K.will spent his childhood burning ants with a magnifying glass. Wonho says if they don’t do well, he volunteers himself to be eliminated. This impresses the judges. Flashback time!

In rehearsals, Wonho and Crew make the same decision as Team One to personalize the lyrics to their song. Then they gather in front of the camera to do their own trash talking of Team One. And I’m sorry, but if trash talking were its own mission, Team Two would win hands-down. My favorite moment of the insult session (which they rap) is when they say, “Minkyun is a mosquito, there’s no taste in this, no one likes his voice!”

THEY’RE STILL CALLING HIM MOSQUITO, TOO. You know, I had stopped doing that earlier because I thought I was beating that joke to death. I’ve never been so happy to be wrong.

Back to the Coliseum. The LED panels making up the stage turn into a starry night sky. The group is using rolling chairs in their choreography. The stars swirl around them as they get up to sing.

Thirty seconds in, I know they’ve won this. The personalized lyrics still sting. “People stop saying hi, they say good luck now.” I feel that.

I see now what the judges meant in their criticism of Team One. When I remember that performance, I think of Jooheon. Team Two is an actual team. They are trading lines. No one takes all the attention. This was the purpose of the mission. Twenty percent of Monsta X understood this better than the eighty percent.

God, these lyrics. No Mercy has done a good job of letting us get to know these trainees and what they’ve been through, so I know exactly what they mean when they rap:

Everyone expects so much from me Not like any other 19-year-olds, growing up I’m too old to complain, past twenty already Worries grow bigger inside me, but my father grows shorter each day, I want to rewind the film

This hit me harder than it would have if I’d watched it when it first aired in 2015. I’ve become very aware lately of how my parents are getting older. Imagine if I’d spent the past few years as a K-pop trainee, desperately trying to make my father proud, and watching him age before me, knowing I’m running out of time. Every trainee knows exactly what that feels like.

I need a minute.

Sorry. This song just hit me really hard, and #GUN wrote some amazing lyrics that found common ground between a Korean rapper struggling through the K-pop trainee system and a white girl in North Carolina.

OK, let’s shake this off and get back to our regularly scheduled recap. The judges like this performance better. One judge even tells #GUN he has more potential as a rapper than Jooheon. Then it takes a downturn. They like the singing, except for Seokwon and Yoonho. They were the weakest links, apparently. I didn’t notice. I’m starting to wonder if this is No Mercy doing the reality show trick of setting one of them up for elimination.

Both teams are called to the front of the stage. It’s time to pick the winner in the vocal category. The judges debate right in front of them. In the end, the vote is really close. Five to four. Wonho’s team wins. The twenty percent team.

Backstage, Shownu and Minkyuk pep talk their fellow eldest sons. They both show their strengths as leaders, not just Shownu. Minhyuk tells his dejected teammates that he doesn’t want this loss to affect their performance in the dance round. Shownu agrees, saying, “Yeah, I’m worried too, but let’s not be affected. Let’s do better next time.”

They manage to lift the spirits of their team after this frustrating loss, which should be a mission in itself. And I believe they are going to own the K-pop Coliseum in the next round when I see the preview, which highlights their slingshot move we saw in their rehearsal.

This ain't over yet.

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another love song

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word count: ~ 2080 warnings: references to alcohol a/n: university!au; another ‘trying to get back into the feel of writing’ fic so... idk ?? tbh it’s more of a fic treatment but here’s what i’m posting anyway

Minkyun has gotten inspiration for his songs from you before. This one is different.

You’re nearly always the first person to place money into Minkyun’s open guitar case when he’s busking. 

More often than not, he tries to return your money once he’s packed up for the afternoon - but you refuse, and tell him he earned it. Then he usually spends more on you than you gave by buying you bubble tea or coffee before the two of you trek back to campus.

You’re not sure what you’d do with your Saturday afternoons if not for him.

You’d met Minkyun in a literature class your first year of university. At first it had been easy to write him off as a high school class clown having some difficulty adjusting to university expectations. Except that sometimes, when your professor would really dig into the themes of a text, he’d have something to share that would stick with you. A thought - sometimes chaotically explained - that would rumble around in your brain for a week, even. Eventually, you decided a proper introduction was in order. A fatal mistake, if you’d hoped to keep up some aloof, studious front. He had a way of warming others up, it turned out. You discovered he was friends with a number of people with unfriendly faces who somehow transformed into lighthearted, open books in Minkyun’s presence.  

You feel a little lighter around him, too. 

And on the days you don’t, he invites you to unburden. 

It became a common tableau: you sprawled out, exasperated, on the beanbag chair in his dorm room, ranting about anything that bothered you while he lay on his bed, half-propped up against the wall and strumming occasional notes on his guitar. A last complaint and a final chord, and then Minkyun would be on his feet with an idea of what the two of you should do to shake it out of your system for once and for all. Those plans only sometimes included just enough beer that the both of you were giddy and ready to laugh at anything. 

If Minkyun had to name one good reason to get drunk with you, it was this: it was the only time you’d sing. The very first time you let yourself break into song in front of him had been at a bar. It had been difficult to make out your voice over the speakers, but Minkyun heard. Maybe more important, though, was the way you swayed your shoulders and rocked into each syllable. 

He would tease sometimes that you ought to join him when he busked. He might make more with you joining in. 

“Ah, but then you’d have to split it with me, too,” you’d reply. You assumed, at least, that he must be kidding. 

It was spring the first time Minkyun asked you to listen to something original he’d composed. There was something personal about it that had never occurred to you when listening to a song before. For all the times you had watched him play, it was like looking at him from a new angle. Just as his commentary used to linger on your mind, his songs began to do the same.

 And in the winter of your second year, he asked if it’d be okay to use some of your own rants as inspiration in songs. 

“What?” you asked. 

“Just - the way you talk about the guys you’re getting over, and stuff like that. It could make for good lyrics.” 

“You’re going to quote me?”

“Well,” he lingered on the syllable, then broke into a dimpled smile. “No. But I don’t wanna take inspiration without telling you!”

So it happened that when he performed songs of his own, you sometimes began to recognize bits of your own infatuations and fallings outs weaved into his lyrics. The way he framed it, it usually made it easier to get over whoever had been behind the heartbreak. 

Minkyun isn’t busking today. The drizzle is enough that it wouldn’t be worth it. All the same, he spent the better part of the morning sending you messages asking you to come over. 

When you finally cave, you put on a front of unhappiness at the door, shaking out your umbrella before passing it over to his extended hand.

“I brought some stuff for my class so I can try to get work done like I’d planned,” you told him. 

He pouted for dramatic flair. “So you’re really just gonna act like you’re at your room at mine?”

“That’s what we agreed to! I told you I wanna get this reading done so I can just be hungover tomorrow without having to worry about Monday’s lecture.” 

“Damn, and people try to frame university drinkers as irresponsible.” 

“What can I say? I’m flawless,” you comment dryly as you pass into his room. 

“So you’re still going out even if the rain keeps up?” Minkyun asks. He settles into his usual spot near the foot of his mattress. You rummage through your bag for a textbook and your printed copy of the syllabus before finding a spot somewhere closer to the pillow. 

“Mm,” you affirm, “I think I’m officially entirely over Seungcheol, so it’ll be good for me to go out.” 

“Ahhh.” There’s something guttural and mischievous in the way he makes the sound. It’d be fair to expect some ribbing comment on how transparent you could be with these things. No such remark comes. 

It’s some time later, when you’re nearly done with your assigned reading, that Minkyun announces that he finished a new song recently. 

“Like one of your own?” you ask. 

He nods, and adds how he’d been thinking of playing it out this weekend if it hadn’t been for the poor turn in weather. 

You exaggerate a gasp. “You were going to share a song with a crowd before sharing it just with me?” There’s no real offence. It’s only a pattern that you’d noticed. Sometimes he’d say it felt needed, if only because he based part of the lyrics’ premise on your own experiences instead of his own. 

“I know!” Minkyun laughs airly. “Mother nature said not to, I guess!” 

“Well, are you going to play it now then?” You should tell him to wait until you’ve finished this chapter. That way you won’t entirely lose track of things. But you’re not infallible; and if there’s one thing you’re horrible at resisting it’s the chance to hear Minkyun play. 

He hops up from the bed to fetch his guitar. And he plays. 

It’s a love song, which doesn’t come as a surprise. Minkyun told you from the beginning - or at least when he first asked if he could take inspiration from your own heart’s tribulations - that he liked to write about that feeling. The good, the bad, or at the very least what he imagined of it. 

This song doesn’t feel familiar. Usually you can tell when he’s written indirectly about your own affairs. So these endearing words, these syrupy lines of dedication, of patiently waiting for the other one to notice… They must be from his own experience. 

A corner of your heart goes sour at that thought, and retorts that it might be one of his other friends. Devoted and hoping it won’t go unnoticed would be right up Yuto’s alley, you tell yourself as your search for a likely suspect. You don’t let yourself think too much on why you don’t want it to be Minkyun’s own feelings. 

Except there’s something else that bothers you. The way he keeps his eyes on his strumming fingers, or closes them altogether. 

Normally Minkyun looks at you now and then, and smiles at your reactions to his music. Even with the unhappy songs. 

You squeeze the textbook in your lap. A corner digs into your palm. He’s somewhere in the second chorus and your mind is fogging over with an irritation. It’s not his fault. You’re not mad at him. 

You just wish you had realized you want to fall in love with Minkyun sooner.

The last chord hangs in the air before you can fully process this thought. He looks at you expectantly. 

“What do you think?” Minkyun asks. 

You force a smile. “It’s sweet.” 

He leaves space for you to elaborate. When you don’t, the corners of his lips drag down a bit. “Just sweet?” He repeats. “Is it lame?” 

“No! It’s just - it’s different from some of your other stuff. But it’s sweet. I like it. I think, um… I just was expecting it to be something based on my whole recent back and forth thing. Since you wanted to play it for me,” you try to cover for your lackluster response. 

Minkyun looks you over for a moment, then chuckles. “Not every song can be about your love life.” 

“I know! Of course! Geez, that’s not what I meant,” you rush to say, loudly, as if you needed to cover the sound of some kind of fracture in your heart. 

He leans forward to set his guitar carefully on the tiles, its neck leaning against the bed frame. “I guess that’s not totally accurate to say here though.” He shakes his head to get his hair out of his eyes as he looks your way again. 

“...What?”  

“Ah… You’re pretty clueless, huh?” Minkyun sounds content with himself, and he’s barely holding back a grin. 

“I’ve never gone on like that about someone.” 

“Yeah, I know.”  

You eye him over a few times quickly, trying to reach a conclusion that feels safe. All you can theorize for sure is that he’s practiced this all, and somehow it’s going to plan. Maybe. “What are you on about?” you ask, tone turning suspicious. 

He laughs more fully now, then shifts his position to face you directly from the other end of his duvet. “You.” 

You glance around him like this could be some hidden camera prank. “What?”

“You,” Minkyun repeats, “It’s about you.” 

In the most foolish move of the day, you suddenly felt your throat dry out the same way it does before you cry. It must have been too much at once: to realize a desire and think it ripped away only to have it suddenly offered up so easily, so soon. 

“You’re not serious.” 

“Is it bad if I am?” he asks, leaning to the right a bit as he watches your reaction. You press your palm to your clavicle, trying to get your heart and your mind in sync. “Am serious, I mean.”  

All you can manage is a shake of your head. 

Minkyun grins bright and leans forward to put a hand over the one still at your side. “You really didn’t notice?” He pulls off incredulous and teasing in one go. If you weren’t so off kilter, you might want to scold him for it somehow. 

“What was I supposed to know?” You ask instead.

He shakes his head. For a fleeting instant, you worry he’s about to brush the whole thing aside. That worry is killed pretty quickly when he leans closer instead and delicately presses an experimental kiss against your lips. 

Minkyun is back to his side of the bed in the next moment, nearly like it hadn’t happened at all.  

Your hand lifts from your clavicle to allow your fingers to brush over your own lips, still tingly with the affection. Or maybe just from his lip balm rubbing off on you. 

He gives you a second more before asking, “Still okay?” 

“Um, yeah.” 

His smile returns. “Still going out to find someone new tonight?” 

“Oh my god.” You cover your face with your hands and accuse, “You’re the worst.”

“So… is that a yes, you are?” 

He knows it isn’t. 

He’s spent all this time getting to know you. Now he gets to be the one on the receiving end of that look in your eyes. 

“Would you stop that?” You muster up as much of a snip in your voice as you can. Your gaze gives away that you’re not really annoyed. It would be difficult to be, given the way your head is still spinning from his confession.    

“Stop what?” 

The smile on his face suggests he already knows. Nevertheless, you don’t give Minkyun the satisfaction of admitting he’s teasing you. “Just kiss me again,” you swerve to a demand. Frankly, it’s the main thing you’d been thinking since the first. You’ll figure out the rest of your feelings later. 

For now, Minkyun is hardly going to deny you that.

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Love languages ( Random gesture - Dongsaeng line)

Jaeyoung

You woke up earlier than Jaeyoung this morning. You did not wake up because its really early and because Jaeyoung returned home late last night due to his schedules. You slept in early.

You get yourself wash up and then you think of making him breakfast in bed so you later head towards the kitchen

Need milk for pancake (you will be using non dairy products for most recipes specially for Jaeyoung. I am suspicious that he is lactose intolerant since he keep declining to eat cake on most of birthday vlive) , so you open the fridge to get milk carton

And then you saw something, you could not hide your smile. "Waaah~Mwoya? " you say to yourself while reaching out to grab the surprise in the fridge

Its your favourite dessert which you have been craving. Bonus if you can't have it right away days before because it will make your period cramps worse. Maybe you mentioned with Jaeyoung briefly before your period via messages and he understood that was your menstrual craving because knows you too well

Happily, you put back Jaeyoung's surprise gift. And cheerfully cooked breakfast. You even went to the studies to write and "Thank you." note. You place the note beside the plate before heading to bedroom to wake Jaeyoung up

Minkyun

You head out for groceries and Minkyun came out to an empty house. He texted you immediately to know your whereabouts.

You finally got time to check your phone once in the car. You texted him back that you are on the way home. Minkyun calls you the instant your message got through. "Ok i will be waiting in front of the house."

Should you both are living at apartment, he would tell you to park somewhere near the lift so that he can spot your car easily.

Back home, you do see him waiting for you. Once you parked, he rushes to help you to take out groceries from the back of your car. Especially heavy ones he would block you from trying to reaching it. Even its not that heavy (like a bag compiled of small packages of fruits which its totally fine for you)

Bonus if he is actually trying to take everything on him which is impossible, so he let you take the bread and pack of tissues instead.

Yuto

You are cooking lunch today, and chopped/minced onions are one of the ingredient (the mini blender is broken) . Yuto is helping out with other ingredient. And of course since its onions, your eyes start to sting and gets teary.

You could not help but sniff a little and try to endure. But then a hand reaches to yours while another hand of his placed on your shoulder and a soft voice could be heard,

"Let's swap task." Yuto offers as he guides you to put down the knife.

As your tears are now rolling down from your eyes, and you can't wipe it because your hands touched onions, Yuto turns you to face him. Then he helps you wipe away your tears while looking at you affectionately. Bonus if he is giggling a bit while helping you wiping your tears

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Hello again! ❤️ How would the ONF members react to their s/o sitting on their lap? It can be either fluffy or smutty, whatever you’d like uwu I hope you have a great day! 💕-💍

Aww that’s so cute!

Hyojin

Waiting for Hyojin to come back home was a little bit nerve wracking. He was gone for a long while, about two weeks, and you were excited to see him again. While stuck in thought you didn’t even hear the door unlock. Hyojin noticed you sitting on the couch staring at the TV. He smiled at your figure before clearing his throat, obviously catching your attention.

“Babe! You’re home!” You said with a big smile. Hyojin nodded and quickly sat down on the empty space beside you.

“Hi baby...” His voice gave away how tired he was from practicing. It pained you knowing that he was exhausted from practicing for a long while, but you knew how to make him feel better though. While he was talking about his time at the dorms with the members, you climbed onto his lap and wrapped your arms around his neck. He stopped talking for a minute, then hugged you as tight as he could.

“I missed you a lot baby.”

“I bet I missed you more though.”

He chuckled, “I seriously doubt that.”

E-Tion

Well... this isn’t exactly what you had in mind when you told your boyfriend you wanted to watch a movie together.

“Hey, what kind of movies do y’all wanna watch?”

“I swear to god MK if you say Barbie one more time-“

“Let’s watch Barbie.”

“No! Let me go Seungjoon! He asked for it!”

Chuckling at Minkyun and Hyojin’s little feud, you walked into the kitchen where Changyoon was finishing up the snacks. As he placed the pan with freshly baked cookies on the counter, he looked up and saw you admiring him.

“What’s up babe?”

“The usual, except Hyojin wants to fight Minkyun again.”

From a short distance you heard Seungjoon screaming. It definitely took a while to get Hyojin off of Minkyun, who was just laughing and having fun. But once everyone was settled, you decided to pick a classic. Grease. It certainly had everyone sitting down in their designated seats. But you had different plans.

Walking over to where your boyfriend was, you moved his hands that were occupying his lap and sat down. Changyoon’s eyes widened at the sudden action, moving to whisper into your ear.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing baby... just wanted to sit in my designated seat.”

He smiled before wrapping his arms around your waist. “You’re so adorable. I love you.”

“I love you more.”

“No I love you more.”

“No I-“

“Okay we get you two love each other. Couples these days...”

J-Us

“Oh, and then she had the audacity to say that I was the one hurting her! She started it!”

“Well at least you didn’t hit her.”

“I should’ve...”

Seungwoo chuckled at your response. You had a really bad day, and Seungjoon always let you rant to him. No matter how big or small the problem was. As long as you felt better afterwards, he didn’t mind. Sighing, you walked over to him and stood in front, hesitating a bit. Seungjoon stopped smiling and stared at you, slightly worried at how silent you became.

“Sweetheart, what’s wrong-“

Before he could finish, you quickly sat on his lap and started crying. He frowned before holding you tight, rubbing and patting your head while kissing your cheek every so often.

“I just don’t understand why she picks on me... we’re in college for crying out loud! We’re supposed to be adults!”

Seungjoon just kept his tight grip on you, telling you that everything will be okay in the end. “We also may have a little problem...”

You sniffed at moved back a little to face him, tears still running down your face. “Are you seriously hard right now?”

“Well... I kinda didn’t expect you to sit on me like this...”

“I’ll be done crying in five minutes.“

Wyatt

“Baby... why are you so far away...”

Wyatt moaned out in sadness, staring at you sitting in the chair across the couch. You looked up from your phone to see Wyatt not exactly sitting the way he usually does. His head was leaning against the backrest, his legs spread out, and he looked sad. “Well, what do you want me to do?”

He pouted, “I want you to sit with me.”

“Okay,” you said before standing up from your seat and walking over to him. You then placed your knees on both sides of his thighs, straddling him while wrapping your arms around his neck and resting your head on his shoulders. He tensed up a bit, then relaxed and held you close to him.

“I kinda meant beside me, but this is way better.” Wyatt said, smiling from ear to ear before moving his hands from your back to your ass, lightly gripping it.

“Jaeyoung...”

“Sorry, my hands slipped.”

MK

“Okay but... Suki and I were in the middle of fixing our relationship. I was gone for a little bit, she could’ve already moved on to a different person!”

You groaned at your boyfriend’s response. See, he was becoming more and more busy with his fellow stray cat friends rather than spending time with you, and it wasn’t at all very pleasant. “But Minkyun-“

“Suki didn’t receive enough water! She could’ve died of thirst... and her death will be on my hands!”

Pouting, you lightly shoved Minkyun down on the love seat behind him and straddled him. You also buried your head into the crook of his neck before speaking up. “Babe, I missed you a lot... and you’re spending most of the time you have left with your furry friends rather than your girlfriend. I’m feeling a bit jealous.”

Minkyun giggled at your confession while pulling your closer, smelling the floral scented body spray he bought for your birthday.

“If I had known you were gonna be jealous, I would’ve done this a long time ago.”

You moved to look up at him and glared. “Don’t push it.”

“Got it.”

U

Today was absolutely wonderful. The weather was nice, the people weren’t huge jerks, and the beach wasn’t that packed! It was the perfect time to spend it with your boyfriend and his friends. You hadn’t seen them in a good while, so you asked them if they could hang out with you. (With Yuto’s permission of course)

“Heads up!”

Seungjoon yelled as the volleyball he hit went a little off course, heading straight for you and Yuto.

“I’ll save you!”

Minkyun shouted dramatically as he ran for the ball, getting hit very hard in the back. He proceeded to fall down in a very theatrical like manner and stared up at the blue sky.

“So... this is what death feels like...”

Yuto just stared at Minkyun while he laid there, then looked back at you.

“So as I was saying-“

“Wow! Not even a “Thank you my brave hero!” After I sacrificed my body for you?”

“I’ll cook two meals with you tomorrow.”

“Alright have a nice evening.”

Minkyun said as he got up, dusting off whatever sand he could, and ran back to continue playing volleyball. You giggled at how quick Minkyun agreed, and placed your head on Yuto’s shoulders again.

“Ahh, this is the best day ever...”

“It would be even better if you were in my lap.”

“Bet.”

As quickly as that left your mouth, you were in his lap. Shifting around to get comfortable you accidentally brushed against his clothes area, causing him to let out a small moan. Of course that made you smile.

“Aww... is my baby boy feeling okay?”

“Please don’t tease me...”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be doing the real teasing when we get to bed.”

Hopefully this wasn’t too bad lol. I finished watching avatar with my little sister now, so I’m back with the full time writing again. I love y’all 😘

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Minkyun slowly climbing up my bias list babe know your place it's already packed up there