#no 'cause he was so scared of choi han's reaction to the truth that he acted cute without even realizing xD
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one of my favorites parts of chapter 416 is when cale acts cute for no reason:
Cale shouted while looking at Choi Han who took his sword out to fight for real.
âFighting!â
âHa!â
Choi Han chuckled at Cale speaking Korean.
if you aren't too familiar with korean culture, let me tell ya this: when they say this, they also normally lift their hands in a fist, in a cheer kind of way. so when i read this, i couldn't help but imagine him doing the same.
#tcf#trash of the count's family#lout of the countâs family#cale henituse#kim rook soo#choi han#choicale#no 'cause he was so scared of choi han's reaction to the truth that he acted cute without even realizing xD#choi han being annoyed that dorph was interrupting their fight was also very nice. he should be allowed to swear and be rude at others more#this chapter is one of my favorites okay
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Angels & Devils Part XII : See Them Burn in Fire
Tomorrow x Together Fanfiction
~ p a r t s : main post || prologue || part 1 || part 2 || part 3 || part 4 || part 5 || part 6 || part 7 || part 8 || part 9 || part 10 || part 11 || part 12 || part 13 || part 14 || part 15 || part 16 || part 17 ~ p a i r i n g : love triangle involving choi soobin and choi yeonjun ~ g e n r e : high school au | some social media au | some fluff & angst | childhood friends | love triangle ~ l a n g u a g e : English ~ w a r n i n g : contains swearing, alcohol, kissing (?) and may contain mature themes (angst, etc.) ~ a / n : This will be my first fanfic (go easy on me pls) and iâm just writing this as I go along, so bear with me juseyo The setting (place/country) of the story is up to the readerâs interpretation ~ s u m m a r y : What should she choose? Han Baby: the new girl with a troubled past MO Academy: her new high school Choi Soobin: student council president, member of the Ecosave club, volunteer at the Humane Treatment of Animals, member of the Honor Society, a vocalist in the Jazzed club, the schoolâs all around golden boy Choi Yeonjun: leader of the Dance club, star of the Jazzed club, the schoolâs it boy with a bad rep 5 best friends, 1 new girl, 1 childhood friendship, 1 epic love triangle? What will this school year bring?

âNingning, please help me, Iâm freaking out.â
It was currently September 9, Wednesday, her third day of being back at MOA, and she was indeed freaking out.
Her first few days being back at MOA felt like a fever dream wherein she was the main character in some cheesy teen romcom who had somehow gained the affections of the schoolâs it boy, complete with montages of everyoneâs eyes following the 2 of them whenever they walked around campus together and scenes of them spotted around campus holding hands (complete with Taehyun constantly reminding them âPhysical contact within campus grounds is prohibited!â), staring at each other like the lovesick teenagers that they were, even pulling their face masks down to steal kisses when no one was looking.
She never realized how big of a reaction their dating news would gain until she actually saw it; the stares, the whispers, even the attention that Yeonjunâs tweet got, which garnered over a thousand likes, which was a bit concerning since Yeonjunâs twitter account was fairly new yet not really surprising considering how popular he was.

She didnât really mind the stares and whispers. Itâs not like she hasnât been the main topic at school before, but now the attention was for something that she was actually happy about, so in a way it felt nice. What she was freaking out about, however, was Beomgyuâs reply to Yeonjunâs tweet.
It was only when she asked Kai about it did she find out that Yeonjunâs birthday was on the 13th of September, which was only 4 Â days away, and she had no clue what she would give to him as a gift.
âHow do you think I can help?â Kai asks, confused. âIâm just his friend, youâre his girlfriend. Youâve always been great at giving gifts anyway, Iâm sure that whatever you get him, heâll love it.â he says matter-of-factly.
B groans. âYouâve known him for longer than I have! And I donât know what I can put together on such short notice.â she whines, which was true. The fact that their relationship was new made it even more difficult since she didnât know a lot about what sort of things Yeonjun really liked yet. âDo you guys have any plans for his birthday?â
Kai nods. âWeâre all getting individual gifts, but duh weâre throwing him a kick ass party.â he says. âWe always have big parties when someoneâs birthday comes up. The best part is, by Saturday night Iâll be medically cleared and ready to get wasted.â he says excitedly.
âI could help you guys with the party, but what gift can I get him? What can you give someone who already has everything?â B wonders out loud. It was no secret that Yeonjun was loaded and could have anything he wanted at the snap of his fingers, which only made it harder for B to come up with a meaningful gift.
âEasy, give him something that only you can give him.â Ryujin pipes up. She walked home with B after school to hang out since the guys were busy with their weekly student council meeting, but the truth was, Kai had pleaded with B to invite Ryujin so he could ask for a little bit of help about how he should ask Yuna out, which was the first thing they talked about when Ryujin arrived. She had given Kai good advice and was looking forward seeing how heâd ask their friend out, though Kai said he would wait for the right time to do it, which made Ryujin roll her eyes at him and call him a chicken, which he accepted.
âSomething only I can give him? Like what?â B asks desperately.
Ryujin stands up from her spot on the couch, grabs a ribbon from one of the blue rose bouquets that Yeonjun had given to B and stands over her. âSimple. Here, take this.â she says, handing the ribbon to B, which she takes gingerly.
âThen tie it around yourself.â Ryujin instructs her, which she follows cluelessly.
âNow what?â B asks, the bow tied around her torso.
âStrike a pose and tell him âHappy birthday Yeonjun, unwrap me.ââ she says, smirking.
âEugh, please donât.â Kai says, visibly cringing.
Meanwhile, B was visibly blushing, untying the ribbon and tossing it aside. âIâum, as sâspecial as that sounds, I, uh, donât think thatâs something I can give just yet.â she says, flustered at what Ryujin was suggesting.
Ryujin laughs. âDonât worry, I was just kidding. You are too precious, B.â she says, ruffling the top of Bâs head. âDonât ever do that unless youâre 100% ready by the way.â
âOkay, thatâs already more than I need to hear.â Kai says, covering his ears with his hands. âAnyway, Baba Iâm sure youâll figure something out.â Kai says, trying to change the topic. âIf you want my advice, I suggest you get him something heartfelt, maybe something with special meaning to him.â
B sighs. âI guess. Maybe Iâll ask the other guys for help.â she says, whipping her phone out and creating a new group chat.


Soobin sighs as he drops his phone, leaving it atop the conference table, leaning back in his seat at the head of the table as he watches his 3 present members continue with the meeting.
Surprisingly, being the student council president wasnât as difficult as he thought it would be. His members did their assigned jobs well and took their respective roles seriously, so his job was mostly to oversee things and make final approvals. Taehyun usually led their meetings, and one of Soobinâs main tasks was to make sure that the younger boy could effectively take his place as president once Soobin graduated, which Soobin had no worries about since he saw Taehyun as his right hand man, both in and out of the student council, considering how the younger boy had been especially close to him the past few days.
The past few days havenât been very easy on Soobin, considering that the girl he found himself falling in love with and the blue haired boy he was best friends with had officially come out as a couple. It was bad enough that he had to see them constantly hold hands and stare at each other with googly eyes whenever they hung out, but news of them dating became one of the hottest topics at school, so even when he wasnât with them he would still hear the people around him talking about them nonstop. He had no escape.
The only person he could share his true feelings with was Taehyun, his righthand man, who had figured out Soobinâs whole situation and had reached out to him as soon as the news broke out.

Since then, he always felt Taehyun watching him closely, especially when they were all eating lunch at the gazebo or hanging out the Kangâs cafĂŠ after school. For Soobin, it felt nice to know that there was someone by his side who understood what he was going through, so hiding his true feelings didnât feel as tiring.
Soobin is snapped back into the present as Taehyun says âThat concludes this weekâs meeting. Next week, weâll be tackling the annual Fall Ball that will be taking place on October, so you better prepare suggestions for the theme by then.â he says, referring to one of the schoolâs biggest social events and one of the 3 annual school dances that took place at MOA every year.
As Taehyun puts his things away, the other boys stretch out in their chairs and grab their phones, relieved that the meeting was finally over.
âHey Tyun, Iâll be stopping by Babyâs place for a little while. My driverâs waiting for me outside, you wanna catch a ride with me?â Yeonjun says suddenly as he stands up, typing away at his phone the whole time.
Taehyun shakes his head even though Yeonjunâs eyes were focused on his phone. âYou can go, there are a few additional ideas that I want to run through with our president first so Iâll be staying behind for a bit. Thanks, though.â
Yeonjun looks at him then and nods. âAlright then, see you guys tomorrow.â
The boys greet him goodbye, with Beomgyu going âIâll walk out with you, my rideâs waiting too.â before the 2 boys disappear out of the room.
Soobin turns to Taehyun, confused. âYou have additional ideas you want to run by me? What additional ideas?â he asks.
âOh, I donât know, the idea that you want to help the girl you love come up with a birthday gift for her boyfriend, maybe?â Taehyun says pointedly. âYou should not be helping B with things like that, given the fact that youâre in love with her.â
âIâno, B is justââ Soobin sputters, caught off guard. âIâm not in love with her!â
âHoly shit! Youâre in love with B?â a voice suddenly exclaims, making Taehyun jump in his seat and causing Soobin to yell out in surprise.
âGyu! What are you doing here?â Soobin asks, shocked to see Beomgyu standing in the doorway. âIâOh god you scared me! I thought you left with Yeonjun. Whatâ?â
âI left my phone, so I told him to go ahead and I came back here to get it.â Beomgyu explains, and sure enough, the boys catch sight of Beomgyuâs cellphone which he had left on top of the conference table. Taehyun slaps his forehead, frustrated at himself for not noticing it earlier.
âI knew Taehyun said he had extra ideas to talk to you about, but I never could have imagined something like this.â Beomgyu says, his eyes wide. âIs it true? Soobin, are you in love with her?â
âIâno! Nâno Iâm not, IâI justââ Soobin sputters, his brain malfunctioning as he realizes that his secret was slowly starting to spread.
Taehyun puts a hand on Soobinâs shoulder to calm him down. âGyu, I donât know what you heard, but I think Soobinâs going through a lot right now, so itâs best if you pretend that this never happened, alright?â he says.
Beomgyu nods, grabbing his phone from the table before taking a seat beside the 2 boys. âOf course! Just act like Iâm not even here. My lips are sealed.â he says, making a zipping motion over his mouth.
âThanks, Gyu.â Soobin finally manages to say, taking deep breaths to calm himself down. âAnd to be clear, I am not in love with her. I might have a slight crush on her, but that doesnât mean anything. Sheâs my friend, whatâs wrong with wanting to help her find a good gift for one of my best friends?â
âWhatever you say.â Taehyun says. âAnd thereâs nothing wrong with it per se, but I donât think you should put up with their relationship any more than necessary. They are your friends, but I think it would be better if you donât get involved.â he says, trying to give good advice. âDonât take it the wrong way, cause it doesnât mean that you shouldnât be supportive of their relationship or anything. I mean, yes youâre their friend, but donât get yourself involved in anything that has to do with their relationship.â
Soobin nods reluctantly, trying to understand where Taehyun was coming from. âAlright, Iâll keep that in mind, thanks Tyun.â he says. âIt wouldnât hurt to help B come up with a gift for Yeonjun though, right?â
Beomgyu nods. âTrue, that just means youâre a good friend who wants to be there and help a friend out.â
Taehyun sighs. âYouâre an idiot, Gyu. And youâre hopeless, Soobin. I just hope you know what youâre doing.â
Soobin chuckles. âDonât worry, Tyun. I donât see how it can hurt any more than it already does anyway.â
Taehyun shakes his head. âI didnât know you were such a masochist.â
âI never said I like the pain! Iâm just saying, it canât get any worse than this.â Soobin says defensively.
Oh, how horribly wrong he was.
â˘Â°â˘
The rest of the weekdays flew by quickly enough. Soobin had taken Taehyunâs advice and had been trying his best to avoid being around Yeonjun and B longer than necessary, making sure that he had a clear boundary between being their friend who was happy for them and being their friend who would go out of his way to involve himself in their relationship.
Meanwhile, now that Beomgyu knew about his secret, Soobin could feel an extra pair of eyes practically burning into his skull every time they hung out. Taehyun was an expert at hiding his feelings and understood that Soobin just wanted things to be as normal as possible, but Beomgyu had started to treat him like he was delicate, often giving him pitiful looks and being extra nice to him, which Soobin could only hope wouldnât come off as suspicious to the rest of the group.
It turns out that the boys didnât have to put together a party for Yeonjun since his father had organized one on his own, renting out one of the only night clubs in their town for Saturday night, inviting a few people whom he thought would be beneficial for Yeonjun to mingle with and telling Yeonjun that he was free to invite whomever else he wanted to, which was basically the entire high school population of MO Academy.
âDid your dad really rent out a whole club just so he could throw you a business networking event disguised as a birthday party?â Beomgyu comments as he and the 3 boys stood in front of said club, waiting for the last 2 members of their group to arrive.
Yeonjun shrugs. âItâs still a party, just gonna have to deal with a few âunwantedâ guests I guess.â he says. âIâm not sure which pretentious rich kids from the business world my dad invited though, so Iâll have to go back and forth between partying with you guys and entertaining whoever snotty douches heâs invited.â
âAnd we will try to stay as far away from them as possible. I donât think I can put up with any more pretentious rich kids.â Taehyun says, crossing his arms over his chest. âI think dealing with you guys everyday is about as much as I can handle.â
âWe are not pretentious rich kids!â Beomgyu says defensively, but when he sees Taehyun raise a brow, he backs down. âRight, sorry. Anyway, any word on where B and Hyuka are now? Why didnât you guys go together again?â he asks Taehyun, knowing that he and B usually came together since they lived in the same building.
âShe just said that she and Hyuka were dealing with a crisis and would be running a bit late and that I could go ahead, so I did, but I didnât know that weâd end up waiting for them to arrive before going into the club.â Taehyun explains.
âItâs a Saturday night, they had the whole day to get ready so thereâs no reason why they should be running late.â Beomgyu whines.
âDonât worry, Iâm sure theyâll be here soon.â Soobin says.
And right on cue, a car stops in front of the club. The boys wait and watch as the car idles for a few moments before the door flies open and Kai steps out, and the boys realize why the pair had been running late.
Even though he was medically cleared and recovered from chicken pox, Kaiâs face was sprinkled with distinct spots all over his cheeks, and although they had been meticulously covered up with makeup, the bumps were still very visible.
Just as Soobin was about to comment on how Kaiâs face looked like the back of a Hersheys cookies and cream chocolate bar, Kai extends an arm towards the inside of the vehicle, and a delicate hand appears, taking Kaiâs hand in hers as the handâs owner steps out of the car. Soobin could feel the words die in his throat as B comes into view, wrapping her hand around Kaiâs arm before Kai closes the car door behind her.
She was breathtaking. Her long dark hair poured over her shoulders in gentle waves, her skin glowing in contrast to her dark hair and her midnight black dress, which hugged her small frame perfectly, the neckline dipping dangerously low and the slit cutting lethally high up her thigh, the dress reaching just a few inches above her knee. She looked especially tantalizing as she finished the look off with a pair of strappy heels and striking red lipstick, making her look like a movie star from the 1900s.
Soobin couldnât bring himself to look away, even as he saw her look up and smile, giving a small wave towards their group. He couldnât even smile back, he was so taken by how beautiful she looked, until Beomgyu spoke up, snapping him out of his trance.
âStop undressing her with your eyes, Choi! She might catch a cold.â Beomgyu remarks teasingly.
Soobin nearly chokes on his own spit, his eyes automatically looking down at the ground feeling ashamed at the thought of someone catching him staring at B, until Yeonjun laughs and Soobin realizes that the comment was meant for Yeonjun all along.
Why did they have to have the same name?
âSorry, I canât help that my girlfriend looks insanely gorgeous, especially in that dress.â Yeonjun laughs, keeping his eyes on B the whole time as he wraps an arm around her shoulders and kisses her cheek. âYou clean up really nicely, Baby.â
B smiles at him, a blush creeping up her cheeks. âSpeak for yourself, birthday boy. You look particularly handsome tonight.â she comments.
âMy birthdayâs not until tomorrow though, I hope you have your gift ready.â Yeonjun responds.
âDonât worry, I have the perfect gift for you.â B says, trailing fingers up his chest before gently tapping his nose. âHope I wonât disappoint.â
âBaby, you alone are more than enough for me.â Yeonjun says, nuzzling his face in her neck, making her giggle.
âEugh, thatâs enough, you guys make me want to vomit. Letâs just go in already.â Kai groans, making the pair laugh.
âItâs my birthday and Iâll ogle my girlfriend if I want to.â Yeonjun laughs. âBut youâre right, letâs go.â he says, leading the group forward as they walk up to the front doors of the club, the bouncer greeting them warmly as he recognizes Yeonjunâs face.
âHappy birthday, Sir Choi. Enjoy your evening.â the bouncer says, ticking their names off the guest list before leading them into the club.
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âTruth or dare!â someone suggests. A small circle had gathered around one of the VIP tables, practically the same people as the ones who were playing Truth or Dare at Kaiâs birthday party just a few weeks ago.
âBut we already played that last time!â another person objects.
âFine, um, how about Kiss or Tell? Have any of you heard of it before?â
When no one offers any response, Ryujin explains. âOne person spins a bottle and when it lands on someone on their turn, they have to either kiss them or tell everyone a secret about that person.â
Everyone in the circle nods, ready to start the game.
âAlright letâs do this! First up, the birthday boy!â Beomgyu says, clapping his hands and reaching over to pass an empty bottle of Tequila to Yeonjun.
Yeonjun smiles as the circle cheers for him and spins the bottle, the cheering getting louder as the bottle stops.
Kai shrieks in horror as the tip of the bottle points to him, and before he can say a word, Yeonjun stands up and quickly plants a kiss on the younger boyâs forehead, the whole circle ringing with laughter.
Kai looks helplessly at Yuna sitting next to him, a bit horrified as he says âI canât believe Yeonjun stole my first forehead kiss.â
Yuna laughs and simply says âItâs your turn.â before handing him the bottle, which he hesitantly spins.
The whole circle collectively go âAwwwâ as the bottle stop in front of Yuna.
Kai turns to her and asks âHave you ever had your forehead kissed before?â
âNo, well, just by my parents I think.â she says, causing Kai to smile before planting a light kiss on her forehead, which instantly makes her go red.
âThere you go, now your foreheadâs been blessed!â Kai says teasingly. Feeling flustered, Yuna clears her throat before spinning the bottle and she watches as it lands on Ryujin.
As soon as Yuna opens her mouth to speak, Ryujin grabs her by the shirt and pulls her towards her, Yunaâs mouth smashing against the side of Ryujinâs face.
âIâuh, can she do that?â Yuna sputters. âI was gonna tell a secret but she kissed me! Is that cheating?â
Ryujin shrugs. âItâs kiss or tell, and you kissed, so now itâs my turn.â she says, wiping traces of Lunaâs lip gloss off her cheek before spinning the bottle.
All around the circle, people âOohâ as the bottle stops in front of Taehyun.
âOh really? Of all the people here, this guyâs probably the only person I donât know any secrets about! And heâs the last person in the circle, heck in the whole world, that I would ever consider kissing.â Ryujin whines.
âIf you had chosen to say something, anything, any outrageously completely made up rumor I would have gladly gone along with it instead of having you kiss me, but thatâs no longer an option thanks to your big mouth, so now neither of us has a choice.â Taehyun says dryly.
B laughs at their interaction. It was odd that 2 of her closest friends seemed to hate each other, but it was always entertaining to watch how snarky they could get when put together.
Ryujin gulps, not even bothering to hide how horrified she looked as she reluctantly made her way towards Taehyun. âI canât believe Iâm saying this, but youâre right.â she says, Taehyun visibly cringing as Ryujin slowly puts a finger under Taehyunâs chin and lifts it up until his forehead comes in contact with her lips.
The crowd cheers wildly as Ryujin pretends to gag, wiping her mouth as she made her way back to her seat. Meanwhile, Taehyun remained unfazed, mentally putting the whole thing behind him before grabbing the bottle and letting it spin, and he smiles in satisfaction when it lands on Beomgyu.
He rubs his chin with his hand as he contemplates what to say. âHm, so many secrets, which one should I share about you Gyu?â he wonders, before his eyes light up as a particularly embarrassing memory comes into mind.
Beomgyu looks at Taehyun suspiciously as the boy starts to speak with a mischievous glint in his eye. âOh, I know! One time, Gyu and I tried out this new Ramen place near the subway, and heââ
Before Taehyun could finish the story, Beomgyuâs eyes widen as he realizes which embarrassing secret his friend was about to reveal. In a state of panic, Beomgyu grabs his friendâs face in both his hands and pulls it towards his, their lips crashing together as people around the circle gasp and squeal in surprise.
Taehyun could feel his eyes, which were wide with surprise, start to close as he absorbs the fact that Beomgyu was kissing him, before Beomgyu pulls away, looking at him confused.
âTyun, Iâm sorry, I didnât mean to plant one on you IâI kinda panicked.â Beomgyu says in a hurry, trying to explain himself.
Taehyun shakes his head, still seemingly unfazed by the whole game. âThereâs no need to apologize, Gyu.â he simply says, brushing off the feeling that Beomgyu was staring at him intently and drowning out the catcalls from the circle. âItâs your turn.â he says.
Beomgyu looks at him for a moment longer before he nods, shaking his head before spinning the bottle, watching as it lands on Soobin.
âOh, Soobinie baby?â Beomgyu says teasingly, smirking when Soobin visibly freezes in place, staring at Beomgyu in horror as he realizes what Beomgyu was implying.
Beomgyu laughs at Soobinâs reaction. âRelax, Binie!â he says, knowing what Soobin was thinking. âI wouldnât do you dirty like that. Okay, Iâm sure some of you here already know this, but our dear President SoobinieâŚâ
Everyone goes quiet, all eyes on Beomgyu as he reveals a secret. âOur dear President Soobinie, whom is known to hate exercising despite being on the basketball team and is notorious for his love for bread and ice cream, is actually very lean and muscular.â
A few girls around the circle sigh as they stare at Soobin with curious eyes, trying to visualize the muscles beneath his jacket, which causes Soobin to blush.
âGyu, stop it.â he says bashfully. Beomgyuâs confession was true, Soobin really did have a rather fit physique, but the attention he was getting from Beomgyuâs revelation was making him squirm in his seat.
âItâs true! He even has abs!â Beomgyu exclaims, which makes Soobin blush even harder.
Beomgyu laughs, seeing how red his friend had turned. âYouâre welcome.â he says, clapping him on the back. âNow itâs your turn.â
Soobin rubs his face in his hands, trying to wipe away the warmth from his cheeks, before grabbing the bottle and letting it spin.
He feels all eyes on him as the bottle stops, pointing at B.
B laughs with ease, unaware of the intense stares that Beomgyu and Taehyun were giving their friend. âAlright, Binnie, letâs get this over with! Kiss or tell?â she says, raising a brow at him.
Soobin found himself stuck. No particular secret about B came to mind, no matter how hard he tried to look back at all their past conversations, and no embarrassing moments had transpired between them either meaning that he had nothing to tell, so he had nothing to share, which meant that he had no choice but to go for the kiss option instead, which he definitely did not think was a good idea. It didnât help that he could feel Taehyun and Beomgyuâs gazes burning into him either.
He decides to go for the safest option and spits out anything random instead. âI, um, I donât know if anyone knew this already, but BâŚreally wants a cat.â he finishes lamely.
Everyone stares at him blankly, underwhelmed by what he revealed.
âWell, that is true. I do really want to own a cat as a pet.â B offers, trying to keep the pace of the game going.
âBut thatâs hardly a secret!â Yuna comments. âAnyone who knows you can tell that you love cats enough to want one anyway.â
âSorry, I guess I donât really know any of Bâs secrets.â Soobin says sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.
Ryujin smirks. âYou know what that means, then.â she says.
âWhat?â Soobin asks stupidly, not really understanding what she was implying.
âItâs Kiss or Tell, and since you have nothing to tell, that means that you have to kiss.â Yeonjun says, retracting his arm from Bâs shoulders as he leans forward in his seat.
âAh, um, I already said something though, soâ?â Soobin begins, fumbling with his words, not really sure how to handle the situation.
Yeonjun raises his hands in the air. âSoobin, itâs fine, itâs just a game.â he says, lightly laughing. âJust go with it.â he assures.
Soobin nods, taking a deep breath before he stands up and makes his way over to B, being very mindful about the fact that her boyfriend was sitting right next to her.
B laughs upon seeing how nervous Soobin looked. âSoobin, whatâs up with you?â she laughs. âDonât be nervous! Here.â she says, tucking her hair behind her ear as she turns her face to the side, offering him her cheek. âJust a quick peck, donât worry, it will be over before you know it.â she says teasingly.
Soobin laughs along. âRight. Iâm sorry about this by the way.â he says, before leaning down and letting his lips brush softly against her cheek. He stands straight up as he says âThere! Done!â before walking back to his seat with his head hanging down to hide his burning red cheeks, Taehyun clapping him on the back as he sits back down.
âAnd now itâs my turn.â B says, holding her breath as the bottle slows down and letting out a cheerful whoop as she sees who it finally stops on.
âHa! Ningning, you are so done!â she squeals, laughing maniacally as she rubs her hands together deviously. âOh my god, I have so many secrets, so much good shit about you, where do I even start?â
Kai jumps up then, catching everyone by surprise as he grabs Bâs head and tries to get her lips to touch his face, and she tries her best to keep her lips tight together.
âDonât you dare say a damn thing Han Baby!â he says desperately, making her laugh.
âGet away from me, ew, what are you doing!â she squeals, trying to shove him away. âStop trying to make me kiss you! I have so much to tell!â
The sudden spectacle makes everyone in the circle burst out laughing, except Yuna, who was notably staring at the 2 best friends.
Unaware of Yunaâs unease, Kai continues pulling Bâs head towards his face, before her lips accidentally make contact with his ear, and he finally lets go, pumping his fists in the air. âHa! Now you canât tell them anything!â he says triumphantly before making his way back to his seat and casually wrapping an arm around Yunaâs shoulders.
âAlright, I think thatâs where the game ends for tonight!â Yuna exclaims, brushing off Kaiâs arm around her shoulders as she stands up. âNow come on, letâs dance!â she says, grabbing Ryujin by the arm and pulling her away.
Everyone in the circle cheers, standing up and rushing to the dance floor.
âWhat do you say, birthday boy? Wanna dance?â B asks Yeonjun as the circle starts to clear out and go their separate ways.
âThereâs actually a few people I have to say hi to, people from the business side of life.â Yeonjun says, checking his phone. âTheyâre mostly just people Iâm obligated to socialize with, like the kids of some of our companyâs business partners and stuff. You wanna come with me to meet them? I can introduce you.â he offers.
B thought about it for a moment, though she already knew that she didnât feel like meeting a bunch of boring business kids and listen to them talk about business that she knew nothing about. Before she could respond, Ryujin swoops in and grabs her arm.
âSir Choi Yeonjun, if youâre not going to get this hot piece of ass on the dance floor, then let me do the honor.â she says before dragging B to the dance floor.
âIâll see you later then!â Yeonjun shouts after them, he sees B shrug and nod at him, offering him a smile before Ryujin grabs her and starts dancing around her.
Yeonjun shakes his head with a fond smile on his face, watching his beautiful girlfriend enjoy herself on the dance floor before sighing as he stands up, preparing to turn on his âChoi Yeonjun, future CEO of YJ Choi Corporationâ before wandering into the crowd.
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Yeonjun put on a pleased smile as he greeted another batch of party guests that his father had invited. This time it was famously wealthy Kim brothers, Kim Seokjin, Kim Namjoon and Kim Taehyung, notorious for having not only good looks but killer personalities and unmatched talent as well. The Kim brothers came from a long family line of musicians and record producers, and Yeonjun had to admit that they were 3 of the select few people that he genuinely considered as his friends in the business side of his life.
As the 3 boys greeted him and started up small talk that made him genuinely laugh for the first time since he left his friends to start mingling with his fatherâs choice of party guests, a new batch of people walked into the club which Yeonjun knew he had to welcome. He excused himself from the 2 brothers and made his way towards the newcomers.
This time, he put on his deal-closing smile as he spots the familiar face of Kim Jisoo, successor to the famous Kim Jonghyun, the owner of the biggest Technology Firm in the country. As he approaches Kim Jisoo, he slips back into Choi Yeonjun, future CEO of YJ Choi Corporation, flashing her a charming smile and shaking her hand as he greets her.
âChoi Yeonjun. Happy birthday, dear! Itâs always so lovely to see you.â Jisoo says, softly touching his arm as he does so.
âThank you, Jisoo. The pleasure is all mine, because as always, you look stunning.â he says dashingly. Kim Jisoo was one of the richest eligible bachelorettes in the country, so his father had specifically asked that he maintain in her good graces.
âHush now, you look quite handsome yourself.â she says, ever so elegantly. âOh, pardon me, Iâve almost forgotten to introduce you to my companions! Iâve invited a few friends here with me, if you donât mind.â
âOf course, not at all.â Yeonjun says politely, she could have invited her entire posse for all he cared. He hadnât even noticed that she wasnât alone until she stepped aside to reveal the 3 girls whom she had brought along.
âThese are my best friends.â Jisoo says, pulling the 3 girls forward. He eyes the girls one by one, plastering on his best polite smile, but he feels his breath catch in his throat as his eyes land on the 3rd girl. âYeonjun, darling, Iâd like you to meet Jennie, Lisa, andââ
âRose.â He says, the name barely escaping from his lips. Suddenly he didnât know which Choi Yeonjun he had to present himself as. Standing there in front of her after so long, he didnât feel like Choi Yeonjun the future CEO of YJ Choi Corporation or Choi Yeonjun the one and only MO Academy It Boy. He felt like the Choi Yeonjun he was 2 years ago, helpless and tongue tied in her presence.
âYeonjun.â she says, smiling at him then. And there was something about her smile and how her smiling at him made him feel the same way as he did 2 years ago, as if nothing had changed. Before he even knew it, he felt his own smile appear on his face.
âOh dear, are you 2 acquainted with each other? I had no clue!â Jisoo giggles, looking back and forth between them with curious eyes.
âWell, I didnât know that it was Yeonjunâs birthday we were attending.â Rose says, her eyes still on him. âHe and I go way back.â
âThat sounds intriguing.â Jennie comments, and Yeonjun snaps out of it, realizing that he was being rude.
âSorry, hi, Iâm Yeonjun. Nice to meet you.â he says, his charming smile back on as he shakes hands with Jennie. Jennie smiles back at him politely before he moves to shake Lisaâs hand, which she gladly reciprocates.
As he stretches a hand out to Rose for her to shake, she instead shakes her head and holds her arms out to him. He debates whether or not to accept her invitation since it would feel strange to hug his ex again after 2 years, but since Jisoo was there and he didnât want to seem rude, he decided to allow Rose to hug him.
Hugging her felt nostalgic, and once again he felt as if he had been brought back in time, her rose scented perfume consuming his thoughts and flooding his mind with memories he thought heâd already forgotten. He decides to step back at that moment, not wanting his subconscious to take him back any further.
âNow that thatâs settled, why donât you join us for a few drinks?â Jisoo pipes up again, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. âAnd Yeonjun darling, Iâd love it if you filled me in on your history with my dear friend Rose here.â
Once again, as Choi Yeonjun the future CEO of YJ Choi Corporation, he felt powerless against Kim Jisoo, successor to the famous Kim Jonghyun, and he feels his jaw start to hurt from smiling as he says âI would gladly join you, Jisoo. It would be my pleasure.â
Jisoo squeals and claps her hands with glee as she hooks her arms through Jennie and Lisa, leaving him and Rose to follow.
Yeonjun looks at Rose once again, her long fiery red hair styled in a braid and her slender figure wrapped in a sequined mini dress, as if she hadnât changed at all over the years.
She smiles at him, looking at him like she always used to. âCome on, we better catch up before we lose sight of them.â she says, referring to her friends.
Yeonjun nods, the strange wave of nostalgia hitting him like a truck, blurring his grasp on the present. âLetâs go.â he says, as she puts a hand on his arm and he lets a hand rest on the small of her back to guide her through the crowd.
Unbeknownst to him, there was a pair of eyes who saw the whole exchange.
Han Baby, who was standing by the bar watching Yeonjun make his way through the room as Ryujin poured shots, suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her chest as she recognized the girl with the fiery red hair and the way Yeonjun had looked at her.
âAlright, hereâs one for me and one for you, you better drink up you little shiâB? Whatâs wrong?â Ryujin says, as she drops the shots on the counter and notices her friendâs sudden dazed state. Ryujin follows Bâs gaze and sees Yeonjun with Rose as well.
âAh shit. Hey B, why donât weââ she starts to say, but before she knows it, B squeezes her eyes shut and takes off running, bolting so fast that Ryujin barely had time to see which way she went.
âWell fuck.â Ryujin whispers to herself, downing the shots on her own before squeezing her way through the crowd to search for her friend.
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Soobinâs night was not going very well.
After his nerves almost ate him alive during their game of Kiss or Tell, he had been trying his best to distract himself by getting drunk to shake them off, along with his feelings for B.
So what if he had kissed her cheek? It was barely even a kiss, it was just his lips lightly brushing against her skin, so light that he could barely even feel it, and holy shit did his lips really touch her skin?
The whole night, he had been trying his best to avoid both Yeonjun and B, which had been easy enough since he knew Yeonjun had to attend to his fatherâs chosen attendees and he knew that B would be kept preoccupied by Ryujin. But after having one too many drinks, he found himself in need of some quiet time to stop his head from spinning.
He sees a small closet door near the back of the club and decides to go for it, knowing that at best, it would only have a few cleaning supplies, maybe a mop and broom or 2 inside.
But as he opens the door, heâs surprised not only to see that the closet was much bigger than he thought it would be, but also to see a small figure hunched over on the floor.
âB? Is that you?â Soobin says, squinting his eyes so he could see better. The figure was sitting on the floor with their knees hugged to their chest and their face buried in their arms so he wasnât sure, but as she looks up, her tear-filled eyes meeting his, he knew without a shadow of doubt that it was her.
âWho is it? Are you Soobin?â she slurs.
âYes, itâs me, Soobin. B, are you crying? Whatâs wrong?â he asks, suddenly alarmed. What was she doing hiding in the closet of a nightclub on her the night of her boyfriendâs birthday party, crying her eyes out?
âNo, itâs nothing. Soobin, I just want to be alone right now. Can you just forget you ever saw me, Soobin? Please?â she barely manages to say, her words blending together.
Soobin found himself frozen in place, his hand squeezing the doorknob as he contemplates what his next move should be.
Taehyunâs words rang through his head.
âDonât get involved. Yes, youâre their friend, but donât get yourself involved in anything that has to do with their relationship.â
But as Soobin looked at B, crouching on the cold floor, her arms wrapped around her legs, her chin resting on her knees, her mascara running down her cheeks, her tear-filled eyes looking at him with heavy sadness, he couldnât help himself.
Seeing her like that, he couldnât bear to leave her. He told himself it was just because she was his friend and she needed a friend right at the moment, but he knew he was only fooling himself. He took a deep breath before letting go of the doorknob and carefully making his way to her.
He crouches down on the floor next to her, being mindful to keep enough space between them. The first thing he does is take off his black denim jacket and draping it over her knees, aware that she was wearing a rather short dress and wanting to make sure that she wouldnât feel violated by him. Next, he asks her âWhat happened?â
She looks at him then, and his heart aches for her. She looked so lost, as if her mind couldnât process whatever thoughts she was having. âYeonjunâs ex girlfriend is here.â
Soobinâs face automatically turns into one of disgust. âRose?â Everyone hated Rose. âWhy is she here? Are you sure?â
B nods, looking like a lost child. âI saw her walk in with some girls earlier, probably some of those business people Yeonjun mentioned. I knew it was her cause I stalked her on Twitter so I know what she looks like. Of course she looks like a fucking model, with her long fiery red hair and her long figure.â she says bitterly, her words slurring slightly. Soobin had a feeling that if she werenât this drunk, she probably would never say any of this out loud. âSee here, I even took screenshots.â she says, pulling out her phone and fumbling with it for a bit before shoving it in Soobinâs face.


Soobin was aware of how Rose looked, having been there back when Yeonjun was still dating her, and he was just as unimpressed now as he was back then. âOh god, who even invited her? And for the record, she does not look like a model, she looks like a witch.â Soobin says sourly, which causes B to snort.
âOh, just admit that sheâs gorgeous, Binnie. I know she is.â she slurs. âAnyway, I was at the bar with Ryujin when she walked in and then I saw the moment Yeonjun saw her, and oh god the look on his face.â she says, her face contorting, clearly showing her disdain. âHe came up to her and greeted her, he hugged her, he smiled at her and started talking to her as if she were special or something.â
âYeonjun did all that? B, that sounds ridiculous.â Soobin says, trying to ease her worries.
âAre you saying Iâm crazy?â B almost shrieks, staring at him as if he were crazy. Whoops, wrong move.
âNo, itâs just that I know Yeonjun and I know what he was like when things ended with Rose. He was a huge mess, and I just donât think heâd be dumb enough to treat her like a friend or to even acknowledge her existence after everything that happened.â Soobin says.
B lets out a wail. âBut Iâm not crazy, Binnie! I saw it with my own 2 eyes, and Ryujin saw it too, and she tried to distract me but it was too late. At that moment my brain couldnât process what my eyes were seeing and I just sort of ran away to get some clarity.â
âThatâs why youâre hiding here? For some clarity?â
B nods, but then her eyes swell up with tears again. âYes but I still donât really understand it. The more I think about it, the more it hurts. I donât know what to do, Binnie. I just wanted to get away.â she says, moving closer and leaning her head on his shoulder.
Soobin takes a breath, well aware of how close she was and the weight of her against his body and how her usual Lavender scent was just drowned out by the stench of alcohol. He didnât know how just how drunk she was, but Soobin never thought B could be so vulnerably jealous and insecure. He gingerly raises a hand and holds hers, gently running circles on her skin with his thumb as he thinks over his next words very carefully. âOkay, so what if Rose is here? So what if Yeonjun smiled at her or hugged her or whatever else you saw? None of that stuff matters because B, he has you.â
B laughs bitterly. âHe has me? What does that matter?â
âIt matters because you are one of the best people to exist in this world at this very moment and he knows that. It matters because you are one of the kindest, smartest, cutest, silliest, and most beautiful people I know. It matters because you are special, and he is so damn lucky that he gets to call you his. It matters because a girl like you is impossible to find, and he would be a complete idiot if he let something as insignificant as his cheater of an ex fuck it up.â
Itâs quiet for a moment, the only audible sound coming from B as she tries to stop her tears from falling and slow down her breathing. Until she very quietly, almost inaudibly says âMaybe it shouldâve been you, Soobin.â
The thumb tracing circles on her hand freezes and he feels his heart stop beating as her words wash over him. âWhat did you say?â
âMaybe it shouldâve been you.â she sighs. âIâve been told on more than one occasion that you and I would make a great pair so maybe they were right. Look, youâve even given me your jacket just now even though I still have one of your hoodies from when we were in your room at Kaiâs party! I mean itâs not like I had an option cause you never liked me anyway and Yeonjun did, but maybe if you did, maybe I wouldâve chosen you just like everyone said I shouldâve or wouldâve. Or couldâve? I donât know.â she slurs, her words heavily blending together yet her message was very clear.
When Soobin remains frozen and silent, B laughs out loud, a few hiccups escaping her as her crying subsides. âOh god Iâm sorry, Iâm just so drunk please donât listen to me. You should go back out there and have fun, donât waste your time on me. Iâm pretty sure I wonât remember this in the morning anyway. And donât worry, Iâll give you back your hoodie.â she rambles, her words slurring together. And he knew she was right. She was so drunk, he didnât think heâd ever see her like the wasted mess that she was now.
Soobin looks at her sadly, his heart aching. He couldnât leave her alone, but he knew that if he stayed with her any longer, especially since she was drunk and spewing out candid thoughts like that, heâd only end up hurting himself. He pulls out his phone and sends a few quick texts before leaning his head back against the wall, waiting.
âYou know you always have a choice, right?â Soobin says. âAnd for the record, itâs not like I never liked you.â
B looks up at him, confused. âWhat?â
âItâs not like I never liked you, because I did.â Soobin says, praying with all his might that she wouldnât remember a word of their conversation when she woke up the next morning. âAnd I still do.â
Before B gets the chance to react, the door flies open, and Taehyun walks in along with Beomgyu, both of them had a slight crazed look in their eyes as if they had run a marathon.
âB! Dear sweet darling, are you okay?â Beomgyu says dramatically as he sweeps into the room and drops himself on the floor in front of her, pulling her into his arms.
âI saw Yeonjun with Rose!â she wails before the tears start to fall from her eyes once again, she crumbles in Beomgyuâs arms, her drunk mind still unable to properly process anything.
âShhh, there there, you poor miserable thing. Itâs alright.â Beomgyu coos, rubbing a hand soothingly along her back. Behind her back, he violently mouths to Soobin and Taehyun âRose?! What the fuck?!â
Soobin stands and approaches Taehyun, who was standing by the door observing the scene in front of him.
âThanks for coming, Tyun.â Soobin says. âI canâtâI donât think I can trust myself around her, not while sheâs like this. Itâs justââ he says, struggling with his words as his conversation with B replays in his mind âIt hurts too much, I canât be here for her but I canât just leave her alone, so thank you.â
Taehyun shakes his head at the older boy. âNo problem, Soobin. I told you Iâm always here if you need me.â he says, clapping him on the back. âHow bad is it?â
âSheâs really drunk and she was crying and all upset cause she saw Rose and Yeonjun together.â Soobin explains.
Taehyun nods. âThatâs understandable, Rose is a hideous wench just the thought of seeing her makes me want to vomit, much more the thought of her and Yeonjun together. Iâm assuming she came with some of Yeonjunâs business friends.â he says. âAnything else?â
âWellâŚI sort of told her that I like her.â Soobin whispers so that Beomgyu and B wouldnât hear.
Taehyunâs eyes widen as he hits Soobinâs arm. âWhat! Soobin! Why would you do that?â
âShe was drunk and upset and rambling and saying things and Iâm also pretty intoxicated too so it sort of just came out!â Soobin groans. âSheâs pretty wasted though so I donât think sheâll remember anything.â
âYou better pray to science and faith that she doesnât.â Taehyun warns him. âTell me everything later on, okay? Just go and leave her to us, you look like you could use another drink.â
Soobin nods. âThanks, Tyun. Fill me in too, how has your night been?â he asks politely.
Taehyun smiles. âI kissed my crush, and my crush kissed me back.â
Soobinâs eyes widen and his mouth drops open in shock. Before he can say anything else, Taehyun laughs and pushes him out of the room before slamming the door in his face.
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Soobinâs night was starting to turn hazy as he kept his alcohol ingestion going, and the more he stumbled through the place the longer the night seemed to drag on.
After his quiet yet disastrous moment with B, he immediately rushed to the bar and started downing shots with a few seniors from their class. Once he felt the alcohol back in his system, he spent some time on the dance floor joining the throng of random sweaty bodies jumping and grinding and bumping against his. At one point, a wasted girl he recognized from his science class pulled him aside and attempted to lock their lips together, which he managed to politely refuse and escape from.
After stumbling his way through the place, he had finally caught sight of a familiar face. Once he spotted the back of Yeonjunâs familiar head of blue hair, he started to make his way towards him, until he saw the head of long fiery red hair that Yeonjun currently had as company.
He stopped in his place, observing his friend as Yeonjun continued to converse with his ex. Soobin could see that they were standing right in front of each other and that they occasionally leaned in close, but he deduced that it was probably just because the music was so loud.
He watches as Rose laughs at something Yeonjun says, laying a hand on his shoulder as she tilts her head back before she leans into him and says something back, which causes Yeonjunâs shoulders to shake with laughter as well.
He watches as Rose pulls him to the dance floor, with Yeonjun initially refusing and trying to keep his feet planted on the floor until the girl pouts at him and manages to pull him along with her, into the middle of the crowd, as they start to jump and shake their bodies along to the beat.
He watches as Rose whips her long red hair over her shoulder as she starts wiggling her body around the blue haired boy, her hands on his shoulders, almost around his neck, as she pulls their bodies flush together and she starts dancing against him.
He watches as she traps Yeonjunâs face in her hands and pulls down until their lips meet, and Soobinâs breath catches in his throat as she does so.
He watches as Yeonjun breaks away and all but shoves her aside, while she looks at him innocently and shrugs. He watches as she attempts to pull him close again, only for Yeonjun to grab her hands and push them away. He watches as Yeonjun finally turns around, their eyes meeting, and he watches Yeonjun freeze as he realizes that Soobin was watching him the whole time.
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Authorâs note:
Did someone say... drama? Hereâs a lengthy and drama-packed chapter to make up for a delay in the update! I just moved into a new apartment and Iâve been busy with packing and unloading all my stuff so Iâm sorry for the delay :c Thank you for all your kind words and your reactions, they really mean so much to me! Let me know what you think!
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Your Hero
Pairing: Han Jisung x Reader
Genre: Fluff
Superhero AU
Warnings: Copious amounts of fluff and just Jisung being Jisung.
Summary: Jisung, although being a superhero who fights crime on a daily basis, canât help but be nervous in front of the love of his life. I mean, who wouldnât go weak in the knees for that smile?
A/N: Hello! This is my first reader insert ever so please forgive how awkward it is. Iâm so used to writing in the third person that the second person seems like an alien script to me. Superheroes make me weak in the knees but that just might be Jisung. Also forgive my terrible superhero names - I could not think of one for the life of me.
Jisung ran his hands through his hair as he ran down the crowded streets - it wasnât the best start to the day. First of all, he had overslept after his night patrol since Felix and Changbin refused to go with him, meaning it took longer; then he went to the wrong place that wasnât the meeting place. Being a superhero wasnât easy but seeing everyone smile when he saves the day - that makes it all worth it.
He sucked in a deep breath as he strode into the coffee shop. There she was in all her glory - Y/N L/N. Jisung had met several weeks prior from a mutual friend of theirs setting them up (though he is pretty sure that Chan will never let him live down the fact he bumped into a bin and then apologized to the bin when he first introduced them). âS-Sorry! I-... I didnât have the-â He started before being interrupted.
âDonât worry! I just got here! I thought I was late!â You bursted out with a dusting of red, shyly fiddled with your fingers. âI-... I took the liberty of ordering you an iced americano⌠I-Is that okay?â You gingerly held out the drink with a small awkward smile. Jisung felt his breath catch in his throat at the beauty in front of him. Your H/C hair framed your face and your gorgeous eyes stood out like gems to him, sparkling with life.
âJisung?â You mumbled - you could have sworn he had mentioned he liked iced americanos. Wait - maybe he wanted a hot americano. Jisung snapped out of his daze, grabbed the drink and took a large gulp before choking on it and gasping from how it had caused a sharp pain to hit from the coldness. âI-Itâs my favorite!â He wheezed out as you peered at him.
Jisung heard a giggle escape your lips before it morphed into full blown laughter and he swore that in your laughter, he heard wedding bells. He straightened himself up and smiled, âLetâs sit down.â You reached for his hand and led him to the seat you had saved, where some snacks laid on the table, a little neglected. Y/N was a gift from the heavens and Jisung was sure of that the moment she pushed a few brownies towards him.
You brushed the strands of hair out of your face as you took a bite out of a fresh croissant. Jisung stared as you continued to eat, allowing him to take in your whole face. The rosy cheeks he just wanted to squish, the cute nose he wanted to boop, her luscious lips that just seemed to beg to be kissed. Jisung couldnât help but soften at the sight of you.Â
âSo, howâs your work?â You ask, after noticing his daze. The man stiffened - clearly being pulled out of his daydream. âUh, Chan said that the track is almost ready⌠I just need to add some finishing touches.â He mumbled, wringing his hands. Jisung hadnât told you anything about the song in detail as he promised you would be the first to listen to the finished version. He racked his brain for some conversation starters - âH- How are your classes?â Jisung almost physically cringed at his stutter. This was the third date and he couldnât stop getting so nervous. Thankfully for him, you paid no heed to his nervousness. âThey are okay - Mrs Choi keeps talking about her husband but whatâs new?â You giggle as he tips his head back and groans, âShe kept talking about her chiwawa and how it pissed on her rug in my class.â
The butterflies seemingly escaped Jisungsâ stomach as the conversion began to smooth out and flow freely. The more he spoke with you, the more he was sure - he really wanted you to be his girlfriend. Now the problem was: how does he go about asking the question. The two of you continued to exchange jokes and stories (one that stood out to you was how Jisung mentioned how Changbin had wanted lucky charms for breakfast only to notice that there were no marshmallows and how it turned out Felix had picked them all out for his bowl).
Suddenly, screams rippled through the coffee shop as a villain rampaged on outside. Jisungâs eyes flashed with fear and worry. He turned to you and grabbed your hand, pulling you out of your seat. âY/N! Go! Follow the villain evacuation order! Iâll join you in a bit!â Jisung quickly made a break for the bathroom where he pulled out his phone and dialled one of his team mates. âBring my costume! Iâm at the cafe on a date! I di-!â He didnât get to finish as Felix only seemed to yell a simple âGot it!â before ending the call, leaving him to wallow in the bathrooms in his worry for Y/N.
Jisung wasnât the best with people in general. He would break out in a sweat. He would stumble over his words. He would accidently snort at a stupid joke. But Y/N made him feel special. You never mentioned how sweaty his hands were when you held them nor would you laugh at how he had to start the sentence 3 times before being able to say it properly. Jisung was completely enamoured with your sweet demeanor and heart of gold. No matter what mistake he made, you would forgive him with a smile that shone like the stars.Â
Jisung looked up to be met with clothing. âGet changed quick, Quake! He has a power over making air walls!â He heard Felix - or known as Dragon as his hero identity - yell before running out to combat. Jisung slipped on his costume and pulled on his mask. He jumped out of the stall and ran outside to be met with an image that made his heart sink into his feet. Y/N in the villainsâ arms with a knife poised at the jugular. Tears stained your face despite putting on a brave face.Â
He felt the anger bubbling away in him as he stormed over. Without hesitation, Jisung clicked his fingers and two earth walls slammed into the villain with a third thin wall snaking its way to knock the knife out his hand. Dragon leapt back from helping civilians and kicked The villainsâ back before making his way to secure some handcuffs on him for a trip to the station. Jisung, as Quake, broke out of his anger and let the walls sink back into the ground.Â
Fear fueled Jisung as he ran to you. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed people crowding. Being a superhero wasnât just about protecting people - it was also about keeping a public image. Jisung waved to everyone. âIâm glad you are all okay! Iâll be taking her to the hospital! Thank you for your continuous support!â He yelled, waving before being met with a deafening cheer from the crowds. He grabbed you with desperation and immediately leapt away to a secluded area where you could talk.
Jisung cleared his throat. âA- Are you okay maâam?â You stared at him. A gasp escaped your lips,âQuakeâŚâ He slowly felt his cheeks heat up behind his mask as your face turned into one of pure awe and admiration. A wave of gratitude washed over you as you attacked him with a hug, chanting your thanks. âUmm.. I- I have to tell you somethingâŚâ He murmured as he pulled away from the hug.
You smiled shyly, âC-Can I take a guess?â Jisung was taken aback. âUh⌠I see why not?â He mumbled, wringing his hands behind his back as he peered down at you. Taking a deep breath you met his eyes, âA-... Are you Jisung?â He felt his heart sink. Youâd never love him now. You would be in danger all the time. Jisung sighed. He pulled his mask off with a disheartened look. A rush of adrenaline filled you as you held his face and quickly planted a shy peck on his lips. âWh- What?!â He gasped, touching his tingling lips. âIâve always loved Quake - the amazing super hero but⌠I love Jisung too! And to think they are the same person!â At his lack of reaction, regret started to eat away at you. You broke eye contact and whispered, âI-... Is it too early to say the âLâ word? D-Did I read it all wrong?â
Jisung felt all the emotions welling up in him and suddenly pulled you in close to make sure you wouldnât see his glazed eyes. âI- I love you too... But I'm scaredâŚ.â His grip on you tightened, Iâm a hero and that means if someone sees us togetherâŚ. T- they couldâŚâ Jisung trailed off, unwilling to accept the truth. You stroked his brown locks that were a mess from wearing his mask, âLook. I can look after myself and⌠Iâd do anything to be with you.â Jisung pulled back, âYou love me as Jisung?â You giggled, placing a kiss on one cheek. âOf course!â You replied. He grinned, âAnd you love me as Quake?â You mirrored his grin and placed another kiss on the other cheek, âI do.âÂ
Jisung gingerly leaned in. Your eyes fluttered shut as you felt his warm lips pressed against yours. You held his cheek as he pulled you close, pressing your body against his - desperate for your touch, almost as if youâd disappear if he let go. Jisung felt you smile into the kiss. This was what he would fight for. This is what he would try to protect. This is what makes it all worth it. He pulled back, breathless and full of joy. âWould you be my-â He started only to be cut off with a âyesâ and a fervent kiss from you which was happily reciprocated by the brunet.
You were sweet as honey to him. You were the air he breathes. You were the stars that shone in the dark. You were the reason he wanted to make it safe out of the fights. Jisung pulled back and stared at your blushing face. He was going to fight so he could go home to your arms.
Heâll be your hero.
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