#not hyungwon drinking while DJing

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DJ H.ONE GET INTO MY FUCKING VEINS RIGHT NOWWWW. literally why is hyungwon like a different man when DJing honestly i need to see his set live 😭😭

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Coffee Beans (Hyungwon x Reader) Barista!AU

Genre: Fluff Word Count: 1.9k  Member: Hyungwon | Group: Monsta X 

Once again you were off to your daily classes at your university as you rushed out of the house with a bagel in your mouth and rushed off to your nearest cafe to get a coffee since you were addicted to caffeine and needed it to stay sane throughout the day. You pushed your way through the frigid winds and into the coffee scented place. A small gust of warm air conditioning hits your face instead of that sharp cold gust. You scan the area as you normally do for the line and to your luck, there was nobody waiting to for their order to be taken at that very moment. You look up after dazing out for a second to march forward to give your order when you notice the barista that was going to be serving you was new and you had never seen him around in the months that you had been moved to this town for university. You gaze at his genuine smile, as if he loved to work there already and heard his deep melodic voice asking, “What can I get you today?” 

You return that smile and snap out of whatever trance you fell into and replied, “I’ll have my usual, a large warmed caramel macchiato,” He input your order into the electronic screen and nodded his head. “That will be $5 please.” You handed him over the money as you also prompted to say, “My name is (Y/N) and I come here pretty often, so expect to see me here every other day or so.” 

He tilted his head and replied with a soft tone, “It’s nice to meet you (Y/N), I’m Hyungwon, and I am pleased to know that you will return.” You gazed at him before taking your drink and turning away. He was tall, and quite adorable you thought. You weren’t interested or looking at anybody in particular since you were always taught to focus on your education first but your mind might sway a little after this particular encounter and possibly later on in the future. You shrugged off the thought as you rushed out after giving a hint of gratitude towards him, checking the time and being anxious that you might be late yet again to your first class of the day. 

You exit your classroom after an hour or so of a boring biology lecture from your professor whilst reading over the assignments that were due that night. You were stressed and the caffeine high was slowly dissipating into the void. You decided to head over to the lunch hall in order to relax your mind a bit before returning to your apartment to be enslaved with work for hours. You turned the corner with a blind eye and rammed your head into what seemed to be somebody’s back. You looked up and you were met with the same man that you had seen in the morning. “Hyungwon?” you mumbled with a shock while stepping back and bowing as an apology. “Sorry! Just was kinda-- lost in my thoughts,” you excused while he held his hands up. “(Y/N), what a nice surprise to find you here, didn’t mean to hurt you though, you alright?” he inquired with a soft tone. You nodded and continued,”I was just about to have lunch before doing a buttload of homework.” “I was about to head in actually, do you want to come with me?” You nodded in delight as you walked side by side with him. What a strange encounter, you thought as you walked through the double doors that lead into the pleasant smell of food. You had already been in uni as a first year but you hadn’t met anybody who you really clicked with so far. You were surprised that somebody like him actually wanted to have lunch with you, but you decided not to think too much into it. 

You both grabbed what you both desired and headed towards an empty table. You sat down and let out a sigh, already feeling the stress starting to lift. “So are you a student, or staff, or something else…?” you trailed off, gazing into his flawless features. He let out a subtle chuckle and replied. “I’m just a student don’t worry, second year hence being able to find time to work at the cafe as well. You nodded and a smile lit up. “What’s your major? I’m trying to get a degree in (Y/M).” He nodded understandingly. “I’m in photography right now but I’m really thinking about changing it into some sort of music major. I’m really into making music as well as DJing.” Your eyes lit up just a bit and a smile formed. “That’s so cool, do what you love I really like that!” 

You guys both finish up your meal and you stand up, ready to depart from the lunch hall. “I have a class right now but it was really nice hanging out with you,” Hyungwon remarked. “And I have a bunch of homework to slave over until who knows when,” you laughed. You waved to him as you headed towards the door in the direction of your apartment but before you could make it out, you hear footsteps running and a tap on your shoulder. Hyungwon had his eyes down but he directly shoved a small piece of paper with what seemed to be scribbles on it before blurting out, “Text me, let’s meet up again.” You took it but as your eyes gazed from the number he had written down back to his figure, he was already walking away in the direction of his class. You felt a small tint of blush form in your cheeks while thinking about the new friendship that would form, or maybe even something more. 

Days turned into weeks as you stopped by the little cafe every morning in hopes of seeing Hyungwon. A nice friendship had formed in between the two of you, your first real friend of university thus far actually. You took out your earbuds as you entered the cafe for your daily coffee run before your first class of the day. As the bell chimed, Hyungwon would turn around and embrace your figure with his eyes. “One warm caramel macchiato?” he inquired with a smirk, knowing your order. You nodded and proceeded to take out your card to pay for your coffee but he held out his hand and remarked,”It’s on me today (Y/N), don’t worry about it.” “No, don’t do that, it’s alright save your money for tuition!” you joked. “Really it’s on me today,” he soothed as he turned around to make your warm coffee. Nobody had really done this for you, ever. You felt a bit special, and the tiny confused emotions you felt for him began to surface more than you would have expected. 

The weeks passed quickly and the two of you grew even closer, spending time at each other’s apartments after learning he lived in the complex just across the street from you. It was one of the coldest days of winter at this point and you finished just about half your finals and good god, the rest of the semester seemed to stretch on forever and you were beyond stressed. Going to the cafe in the morning was buried deep into your routine and you’d see Hyungwon practically every time you came in. You grabbed the door handle and swung it open, expecting to see the adorable familiar face you’d see on the same basis. Instead, you saw an older gentleman that you used to see when you went during different times of the day. Your heart dropped, wanting to see him. “What can I get you today?” he asked with a gentle tone. “Uh, sorry but is Hyungwon not working today?” you blurted out, wondering if he was alright. He texted you every day, and night just to say goodnight to you and when he got off his shift at work. “He’s super sick with a fever today so I had to cover for him, the winter is so brutal this year,” the gentleman commented. You nodded and replied quickly,” Thank you so much! I’ll order something later!” You dashed out the door, feeling your heart pound, hoping that Hyungwon was alright. It was not like him to miss work and school, you know him to be a dedicated person to any aspects of his life, even to you. 

You feel the cold winds gashing at your face as you lightly jog to his apartment complex. You rush up the stairs to find his door and tried your best not to aggressively bang on it in a spur of the moment’s worry. The door slowly opened and you saw Hyungwon peek out from behind. “Are you okay?! I heard you were sick, sorry if I seem frantic because I was, I was just worried…” you rambled on. A small smile creeped out from the corner of his lips. In a raspy voice, he responded,”I’m fine (Y/N), it’s just your average fever. It means a lot that you came to check up on me though. He started to hobble back to the couch that he was relaxing on when his knees buckle. You rushed in to save him from collapsing on the floor. You slowly set his body down onto the couch and pulled the covers on top of him in a worried frenzy. “God Hyungwon, you’re not alright,” you mumbled as you rushed to go grab a cold washcloth for his heated forehead. He seemed to be passed out at this point and you sigh in relief at your decision to make sure he was surviving through the fever. You gently place the washcloth on his forehead and gazed upon his immaculate features. 

You smiled as you mumbled to yourself. “You’re so gorgeous, I couldn’t imagine my life without you. You’ve made my life so bright…” you trailed off as you ran your fingers through his hair. You undoubtedly fell in love with him as a whole for his personality, features and ethics. You never thought you’d be in a position where you were taking care of him, because for a long time it felt as if he was taking care of you. You whispered under your breath, “I guess I do love you, Hyungwonnie.” You didn’t mind skipping a study session for him, just to make sure he was recovering. While being lost in your thoughts, you felt a large soft hand ghost over yours. “You’re too sweet (Y/N). I as well, love you too. Sorry I couldn’t get you your caramel macchiato today, I promise I’ll make it up to you after my fever goes away.” You felt a blush creep towards the surface of your skin. He had heard you. “I- I’m sorry, this was a terrible time for you to hear that, just ignore everything I said!” you mumbled flusteredly. His lips tugged upwards as he opened his eyes to gaze at your adorable worried stare. “Please be mine (Y/N), you’ve done so much for me. You keep me going everyday,” he confessed. You practically sobbed at this point. “Of course, but just relax and focus on yourself right now. Seeing you so ill makes me feel so helpless,” you plead. He squeezed your hand as you gently pecked him on the cheek. “I’ll be the one to make you the caramel macchiato this time,” you mused as you savoured the moment with your now boyfriend, only stressing for his health and nothing else.