#oaca imagine

[chxseungyoun]

Mubo ♡ 》 She hates the cold

Pairing: Reader x School President! Mubo

Genre: High school! AU

You were a school's nobody.

Mubo was the president of the school government so he was very respected.

He has a group called Awaken-F which also his only circle of friends.

So if you ain't one, you might as well forget being friends with Mubo.

You distanced yourself from people too.

You just didn't fit well with them.

Considering your condition.

You hated the cold.

So much.

It was because when it got too cold, you start hyperventilating and you didn't want people worrying about you.

Unfortunately, one person found out about this condition of yours. That lead to more people finding out.

It was raining and you forgot your umbrella.

You were waiting for a bus to come by but luck just wasn't on your side.

You were contemplating whether to just run and faces the consequences at home.

You were about to step out of the shed you were in when you didn't feel the rain hit you.

You looked up and saw a black umbrella hovering over your head.

Your eyes following the hand holding it and the face of the person who was shading you from getting wet.

Han Mubo.

You were about to step back when he raised an eyebrow.

"Don't have an umbrella? You can take mine." He offered but you were too intimidated to interact with him.

So you dashed off.

And guess what happened?

You started hyperventilating in the middle of the street.

Good thing, Mubo followed you.

When he saw you, he did the usual question asking of what was wrong and what he can do?

But you passed out before you could even answer.

The next thing you knew, you were waking up in an unknown room.

You felt warm...extremely war. Almost as if you were laying against a heater.

You tried to recall what happened but only remember passing out in the rain.

You looked down and saw that you were wearing an oversized sweater with a musky scent.

You tried to sit up when you were stopped by a force against your waist.

You turned around to see a sleeping Mubo hugging you.

Your cheeks instantly flushed.

Were you in Mubo's house? You definitely are.

Why was he hugging you?

Your cheeks were redder than a tomato by now.

Yet somehow, you felt drawn to stare at him.

This was the closest you could get to him after all.

You tried to turn around and observe his features.

So this is how handsome our president is.

You felt his warm breathe across your nose which was strangely comforting.

He drew you closer, which meant the distance between you was closing in.

It was then when you noticed how he seem to be...too warm?

You gently reached up to place a hand on his forehead and he seem to be having a fever.

It was then when his eyes fluttered open and he saw you through his hazy vision.

Hey...he said in a very husky voice. Hot.

"M-mister president...I..."

"Just Mubo...are you feeling better..?" He pulled away from you and stretches, oblivious to your earlier position.

"Yes...but you seem to have a f-fever..." you mumbled and he simply nodded.

"Yeah...but you...you passed out in the rain. What was that for?" he tried to sit up and lean against his bed rest.

"I..." there was no point in hiding it. "The cold makes me pass out...because it does not let me breathe well..." you tried to say.

He just stared at you for a while.

"You should call your parents and tell them you're staying over at a friend. The rain is too hard right now so it'd probably get classes suspended tomorrow."

"I can't stay over...I caused your fever...I would feel bad being any more of a bother to you..."

"It's fine. My sister can take care of us...she even changed your clothes...she said it would be better to use my clothes since it'll keep you warmer..."

That explains why you were wearing different clothes.

"Why...why were you hugging me by the way...?" You asked him, and you could see the hesitation in his body language but decided not to bring it up.

"You were shiverring when I settled you on my bed..I thought body heat could have helped you. So...yeah."

He's very considerate. You thought.

Before you could ask any more questions, his sister had brough in soup for the both of you. She was very friendly and would affectionately pet your hair before leaving.

"You have a nice jiejie." You smiled at Mubo who was now settling back into bed.

"Just not nice enough to offer her bed to you..." he replied.

"I can sleep on the couch." You nodded as you stood up and started walking towards it before he grabbed hold of your hand to stop you.

"You're just as sick as I am. Sleep on the bed." He said firmly which made you obliged.

You both eventually shared his bed again.

He told you it was alright to hug him if you ever feel cold again.

Which you did...but unconsciously...you were already asleep when you hugged him.

Mubo watched your sleeping face as he combed your hair with his slender fingers.

He then receives a call from Qin Fen, his best friend.

A video call to be exact.

"Hey."

"Hey. You still with her?"

Mubo brought up the phone to get a view of you hugging him. A tired but happy smile rests on Mubo's face.

"When do you actually plan to confess to her? You've liked her for so long but this is...the first time you two actually had alone time?" Qin Fen's voice was just as equally groggy.

"You know...I find out something about her...that makes me want to protect her...so I think...I might have to confess to her soon so she'll let me do that for her."

"Good luck, bro. I hope all works out for you. You look good together." Qin Fen said before hanging up.

Mubo actually watched you every time you were alone.

He wanted to approach you but his reputation hindered him in doing so.

But knowing now how it is to be this close to you?

He'll probably be willing to just let go of reputation for you.

[vicccwrites]

Boyfriend! Qin Fen

(A/N: This is for the anonnie who requested qin fen boyfriend headcannons!! This was really fun to write so I hope you enjoy~ <33)

Masterlist

- GIF Source -

I’ll admit that qin fen isn’t my ult

And the only content I ever see of him is like qinmu gifs lmaoooo

But boy.... is he made of complete and utter boyfriend material

I was scrolling through his insta? And all his selfies give me such boyfriend vibes

So aesthetic

Especially the ones from when he was in cannes

Example A:

Enough said tbh

I think it was said somewhere in ip that fen was pretty rich?

Or that he came from a rich family or smth

So I now have the image of him taking you on mini vacations to France like once a month and taking vv aesthetic photos ahhhh

Or Italy

Maybe he would even rent a yacht? And you two could just chill and hang out together on the water

Plus it’s excuse to see each other in swimsuits eyyy

Also I see him as a complete cheese dude? But in the sense that he eats a lot of fancy cheeses and pretends to be a connoisseur when in reality he doesn’t know what he’s talking about

Really cringy “skrrr skrr”s when they really aren’t needed

You’ll be cleaning the house and suddenly you’ll hear him say it from another room

*cue an eye roll but also an amused giggle*

You totally tease him about it

A lot

This is really random but he looks like he’d be a really good cook? Idk if this is just me

Because I can also totally see him being the type to burn kitchen down while toasting bread

But Qin Fen bringing you breakfast in bed in some beach-front apartment that you two rented for the week in the Bahamas? A concept that I wholeheartedly support

Complete with bacon, eggs, toast, and a nice cup of coffee

The perfect way to start your day

You third-wheeling on his and Mubo’s “dates”

And when you throw Peiyao into the mix... things certainly get interesting

3 people all fighting over his attention at the same time?? He would be so shy omg

ft. Zuo Ye and Zimo looking on and laughing from a distance while you try to reclaim your boyfriend

Lowkey make a huge deal about it anytime he wants to visit the dorms

“But I left my toothbrush there!”

“Just ask Zimo to bring it over!! I want to cuddle now...”

He caves pretty quick at the sight of your puppy eyes

And then he gets Mubo to bring it over

...

There go your plans to keep qin fen to yourself for the afternoon

Because YOUR boyfriend is now hanging off of Mubo’s arm

Not that you really mind? Mubo’s a sweetheart, after all

But you would ideally like your boyfriend back sometime this century lmao

Good luck with that

And Qin Fen doesn’t know what to do because he just wants to love you all at the same time

Ofc in his heart he loves you the most, though

Not that Mubo or Peiyao know that or they would 100% kick him out of the dorms HAHAHA

If it wasn’t already obvious you are quite close friends with the oaca bunch

They’re all adorable dorks and you secretly love them

Especially the younger two

You’ve all but adopted Zuo Ye and Zimo lol

vv cute and aesthetic “family” photos!! 

And by that I mean you all try to look as ugly as humanly possible in some of them for the hell of it

‘Who can make the stupidest face competitions’ are part of the regular schedule at this point

This sort of turned into an oaca headcannons thing

But I mean they’re all a huge family so it sort of counts still? Anyway you’re really grateful that your boyfriend has such an amazing group of friends and that they’ve all accepted you as an honorary member of awaken-f <33 

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Han Mubo - Boyfriend Social Media AU

Sorry for any mistakes!

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[oksydneyy]

Boyfriend Qin Fen

[besweetbebiased]

Qin Zimo/ Boyfriend

[rqs902]

Feng Junjie and Zhuo Yuan describing their dance teacher Lin Mo 

[yuhenglesbian]

Countless

Pairing: n/a 

Genre: Parent!AU; Drabble-ish

Word Count: 828 (so short yike) 

A/N: I saw that GIF set of Qin Fen babysitting those children and I have no context but I got like real feels when I saw them. This one’s been sitting around so long because I didn’t know what else to add but I guess it’s okay, right? 

Qin Fen remembers reading somewhere about how children are like pristine glass, susceptible to absorbing the prints of those that touch them regardless of how harmful those impression may be for them. He can’t remember where or when he came across it but it’s one that’s stayed with him over the years– it’s one he always keeps in mind when it comes to Qin Yang, making sure to not leave dirt marks on the glass pane that is his daughter’s heart.  

Qin Yang, the name alone makes Qin Fen smile fondly, the corners of his eyes crinkling with fondness and happiness– especially right now, when she’s sleeping, snuggled next to him, one of her little hands clinging onto his shirt as she sleeping.  Happiness of the heart, Qin Fen can’t help but think how apt her name is– ever since she’s walked into his world, he feels happier than he ever thought he could be. He pulls his daughter closer, tucking a loose strand behind her ear and thanks whichever higher power decided to let her enter his world. He falls asleep in that position.

***

Qin Fen won’t lie: He loves his daughter but it hasn’t been easy– there’s been highs and lows and he’s also regretted it. Those feelings don’t last and now that Qin Yang is older, they hardly ever surface but caring for a barely two-year old toddler who wouldn’t stop crying for her mother when she first came was the hardest thing he ever had to do.  

There’s been times he wished he could have denied custody of Qin Yang– told the authorities who introduced her to him with the news of his ex-girlfriend’s passing that he didn’t know either of them. He wonders what stopped him back then– it would have been so easy. Then, Qin Yang will look up at him– he can’t help but notice how she has her mother’s eyes each time– and smile at him, holding up a drawing she’d been working on and Qin Fen is glad he didn’t deny anything that day.

“Daddy loves you a lot,” he’ll tell her, picking her up and planting a kiss on her cheek– trying to make up for the horrible thought. “You know that, right?”

She scrunches her nose at the kiss, making Qin Fen smile. “I love you too, daddy,” she tells him and Qin Fen is sure that he would do everything over again if he had to. He’d give up his career, he’d raise her all over again– learning to change diapers and feed her, console her through lost toys and nightmares, taking up his family business to spend more time with her– all of it, without a second thought.

***

Qin Fen hasn’t raised her alone though– in the past five years, everyone in his life has assimilated Qin Yang into their lives– changing their schedules slightly to fit her in and ensuring that she doesn’t ever feel lonely and that Qin Fen never has to feel like he’s handling too much. He considers himself lucky to have everyone around to teach both him and his daughter all the things he couldn’t have taught her alone.

He can also see how fond Qin Yang is of everyone– picking up traits from everyone around her and using them to her advantage. He’s a little scared that she may grow up too spoilt, what with everyone giving her a free pass but then he’ll see his mother explaining to her why she shouldn’t have sugar before bed or catch one of the Awaken-F boys making her apologise for cursing around them and he rests a little easier with the knowledge that she won’t.

She’s playing some sort of board game with Zuo Ye, Zimo and Peiyao, chatting happily with them about school and the new Barbie movie when Qin Fen finds a drawing in her room. It’s titled ‘my family’ in her shaky handwriting and Qin Fen can’t help but crack a smile at it for a moment until his eyes fall on the drawing and he tears up a little. She’s drawn herself, surrounded by seven people– all of them recognisable even with her baby skills, distinct traits marking them out (he assumes Zimo is the one in the skirt and glasses and she’s given him fat lips). Mubo finds him crying at the drawing when he walks into the room, looking to call him for lunch.

“She’s really attached to all of us, huh?” he says, smiling fondly when Fen points out everyone in the drawing to him. “That’s both scary and endearing,” he adds when Qin Fen doesn’t reply.

“Better us than someone who would break her heart again,” he says after a while and Mubo nods. “I guess I didn’t turn out a completely disappointing father, huh?”

“You’re the best father, Fen. She looks at you like you put the stars in the sky and she wouldn’t if you were even slightly disappointing father.”

“Maybe.”

[nex7things]

masterlist

NEX7

NEX7

as the seven deadly sins

cuddles!

kisses!

zhu zhengting

makeup with zhengting

bi wenjun

boyfriend headcanons

enemies to lovers (childhood friend!au)

to love a psychopath

huang xinchun

ding zeren

fan chengcheng

boyfriend headcanons

pink matter

single’s day (childhood friend!au)

li quanzhe

justin huang

vallina shot

played

no strings attached (soulmate!au)

boyfriend headcanons

NINE PERCENT

(justin, chengcheng & zhengting under nex7)

cai xukun

blind date

chen linong

boyfriend headcanons

lin yanjun

perfect

ink & colors (college!au)

boyfriend headcanons

xiao gui

wang ziyi

you zhangjing

AWAKEN-F

qin zimo

boyfriend headcanons

MR-X

MR-X

cuddles!

IDOL PRODUCER

qian zhenghao

dream a little dream of me

*･ﾟ ✧ * *･ﾟ ✧ *:･ ✧ *: ･*✧ *･ﾟ ✧ * ✧ *:･

[ a/n; please notify me of any broken links so i can fix them!!]

last updated; 22/09/18

[novanong]

QIN FEN the type of boyfriend to spoil you rotten

[changxigy-blog]

QCYN Fanfic Alert!

Title: Collide

Cast: He Changxi, Li Zhenning, Sun Yihan, etc.

Genre: Fluff, College AU

link to the story

[jbjsflower]

My lady - Qin Zimo x Reader

Pairing: Qin Zimo (IDOL PRODUCER / AWAKEN F) x Reader

Genre: Pure fluff, butler!Zimo

Warnings: none

Requested: Yes

A/N: Hi sweeties~ I came back from the dead to publish a cute fluff that I got requested <3 I honestly loved writing this uwu Zimo deserves more recognition pls don’t sleep on Awaken F support my kids. That’s it, enjoy the fic babes~ 

Zimo had been planning his surprise for weeks. It was your first anniversary and he wanted to give you something special, not just the usual date for dinner and a cute present, he wanted it to be the real deal. So he thought he could do what he's best at: cosplay. He had been getting ready in the morning, while you were in class so you wouldn't catch him unprepared. By the time he finished it was almost time for you to come back home, and he was really nervous about what you would think about his surprise, he could just hope for the best. When Zimo saw you outside the window, looking for your keys to open the door, he thought that was his chance. He ran to the door, adjusted his hair and opened it for you. - Welcome back, my lady.- he said, bowing slightly. You felt your jaw hitting the floor when you saw him in his honey cosplay. Like he looked so damn cute, you swore to god you didn't understand your boyfriend, but you loved him so much. You'd had a long day in college, it had been quite tough and tiring and you came back home expecting nothing but a warm drink and a relaxing time together. Yet you find this as long as you get home. - Zimo what are you- - Who's that Zimo? I'm Haninozuka Mitsukuni, don't you remember my name, my lady?- he said, pretending to feel offended. "So that's what you wanna play." you thought. - Oh I'm sorry, Honey I'm too tired, I just got confused.- you replied. - I have prepared a cup of warm chocolate, I was waiting for you to come back, my lady.- he said, letting you come in. As you walked in, the sweet smell and the warm temperature invaded you. You could tell he had really made an effort to prepare everything well so you could relax and enjoy the night. You sat on the sofa and waited for Zimo, who had been to the kitchen to bring your drink. You couldn't help but feel a bit guilty because he wanted to do everything and serve you like a butler would do, but it also made you feel butterflies in your stomach. You could get used to this. Soon Zimo came back from the kitchen carrying a beautiful silver plate with a cute cup on top. He placed it on the tea table in front of you with graceful movements, almost too into the role, and you reached out to grab it. - Careful, my lady, it might be too hot.- he warned, worried that you might burn your hand. You decided to wait until it cooled down. - How was your day?- Zimo asked with a smile. - Really tiring, classes were boring as hell, I couldn't wait to come back home...- you answered honestly. - I couldn't wait for you to come back either, my lady.- he grabbed your hand caressing it. You blushed a little. Even though he was your boyfriend, it felt like he was holding your hand for the first time. You couldn't believe he had prepared all that role thing to cheer you up and celebrate your anniversary like that, the more you thought about it the luckier you felt. You drank your cup of warm chocolate and told him about your day and everything you did, specially how it had started to rain and you hadn't even brought an umbrella with you. - You should have called, I would have gone there to bring you home. Did you get wet? Are you still cold? - I'm fine Honey, don't worry.- you answered, flattered. - I can't, I have to worry about you, that's my job.- he said, looking into your eyes.- Wait for me here. He went out of the living room, god knows why, and left you sitting there. You wated to follow him but you thought it would make him sad if you got out of "your role", so you just waited for him to come back. When Zimo came back in he was pushing a shopping cart full of stuff. - What is that? Did you steal a shopping cart?- you asked, alarmed. - No! Of course not, I just borrowed it. - Did you ask if you could borrow it?- you asked again, lifting your eyebrow. - Probably, anyways... - he placed the cart in the middle of the living room and walked towards you.- Come with me, my lady, it's time for you to open your presents. - Oh wait let me get yours too.- you tried to walk out of there to bring them but Zimo took you by the hand, keeping you in place. - I'm not worthy of any present from you, my lady, yet you took your time to choose something to give me... I feel so touched. - Zimo wh- He didn't let you finish your sentence, cupping your face with both his hands and placing a tender kiss on your lips. As soft as it was, Zimo's actions left you speechless to the point you forgot what you were doing. He took that chance to hand you one of the presents. It was carefully wrapped by some cute paper and had a beautiful pink tie on top, matching the pastel colored gift paper. You opened it carefully since you didn't want to break the wrapping paper. It was a cute and fluffy knitted sweater. You continued opening Zimo's presents and ended up surrounded by music albums you liked, cute stuffed animals and warm clothes. He had definitely prepared this for a long time. Finally you got his approval to go look for his presents, so you went to your room and took them tothe living room, where Zimo was waiting. - It might not be as big and surprising as yours but... - I'll love it anyways and you know that.- he said, smiling. You handed him one of the presents. He quickly opened the box, visibly curious about it, and took the photo album in his hands. You had printed your favorite pictures together, even the cosplay ones, and added cute comments and stickers to decorate it a little bit. Zimo looked at it with a huge smile. - God, I love it. I bet it took you so long to make this... Thanks babe.- he said, finally getting out of his role. - I'm happy you like it.- you answered, smiling too. He opened the rest of his presents while you looked at his cute expression. He looked like a child in christmas (specially because of the cosplay, which he was still wearing), and you wanted to treasure that cute moment forever. Thanks to Zimo's surprise, you had totally forgotten about the shitty day you just had. You couldn't even think of a way good enough to thank him for being so cute and caring with you. You couldn't wait to see what he would prepare for your next anniversary either.

[chxseungyoun]

Peiyao ♡ 》 Peculiar

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: Reader x Peiyao!

Anyone who knew Jing Peiyao would probably perceive him in two ways. The first is that he is quiet whenever he's around his bandmates. He only observes the other four with his eyes and would occassionally break into smiles if he found them funny.

The second one is that he can be quite peculiar. Most people would reason out that it was because he was an aquarius or he was born by the tail of the pig- All sorts of reasoning. In reality, he just had a different thinking process from others.

But you liked him for the second reason. He always had interesting things to say and you found out about that when your cousin, Yanlei, brought you to their dorm.

When Yanlei was telling you all about the oaca trainees and how Qin Fen and Han Mubo were one of the members, you always pictured the group to be filled with 30 year olds. Yanlei told you that they were four people older than you and one who went by the name Zhou Ye who was younger than you by 4 years.

You were not really sure why Yanlei decided to take you to meet them but you were assuming one reason and hoped that you were wrong about it.

See, your parents are actively trying to find you a boyfriend. They have even resorted to asking Yanlei to find you one since you never showed interest im actually finding someone you'll grow together with. It's not that your parents are manipulative or anything...they just really want you to have someone once they leave this world.

"You're not setting me up, right?" You asked Yanlei who was busy driving.

"I am." He said, not even trying to hide the intentions of why he took you to buddha knows where.

"You know I'm not interested in dating just any guy you introduce me to, right?" You squinted at your tall cousin who only shrugged.

"They aren't just any other guy. They're idols too, you know? If normal men won't float your boat then maybe they will!" Yanlei said in a deep voice.

Yanlei was just a few months older than you but he especialy acted like an older brother to you. During his stay in Idol producer, you were the first person he called. You rolled your eyes when he overly exaggerated his living conditions in the show.

"I don't think so. If they're idols...they probably have this impenetrable aura around them." You crossed your arms and frowned at Yanlei.

"Just give them a chance, okay?" Yanlei glanced at you and frowned. "I would recommend Fen-ge but you might not like the age gap...same with Mubo-ma. So maybe the other three..."

You gave an exasperated sigh before you turned your attention to the window. There was a big house where your cousin was turning to. Is this a dorm? You thought as it seem to luxurious to be one.

"We have to wake them up. We're actually helping them start their reality show and that's why I got thr opportunity to come here."

"WHY DID YOU BRING ME?" you shrieked at the thought of you being on television. You gave him a hard slap on the arm which he winced to.

"I'M SORRY BUT IT'S FOR BOTH OUR BENEFITS. I CANNOT COOK BREAKFAST BY MYSELF AND YOU CAN COOK." He rambled and you just heaved a sigh.

As you two got inside their dorm, the staff had explained what you two should be doing and gave you both individual cameras to record with when you wake the others up.

Yanlei was in charge of waking the gege line while you were in charge to wake up the baobei line. You were directed first to the youngest's room which was Zhou Ye. He seem to have been in deep sleep since he would not wake up from you simply shaking him.

Were you to bring out the mischevious dong in you? You knew you had to. So you inched closer to his ear, a camera in hand before you screamed into his ear. He immediately shot up and was about to throw a pillow at you when he realized that you..were a girl which made him instantly shy and hide underneath his blanket.

You had to explain to him who you were and why you just screamed into his ear. Fortunately, he was very understanding about it. You explained to him that you had to wake up one more person named Peiyao.

The youngest led you to Peiyao's room while he volunteered to hold the camera for you. You were unaware of the fact that the rest of the oaca boys have already woke up.

As you entered the room, you could smell a vivid scent of menthol. It wasn't strong so maybe this person you were supposed to wake up just liked that smell. You also found it pleasing to take in...it gave off an impression of a clean room.

You could make out a figure facing the other side of his bed. He seem to have been shirtless since your could see the blanket just fall over his back which made you a little embarrassed to go closer.

When you looked over to Zhou Ye, he urged you that it'll be alright to wake him up regardless of his state. You nodded before hesistantly walking closer to his sleeping form.

"Umm...wake up..." you said as you tried to pole his back.

No respone.

"Peiyao..." you tried calling his name but he only stirred and covered his face with a blanket.

You sighed and tried to yank away the blanket away from his head. "You have to wake up!" You said a little louder.

You heard him groan and he quickly turned around to get mad at the person who tried to woke him up but was surprised instead when you lost your balance and fell directly onto his lips.

"Well." Zimo coughed, as he had been watching the scene with the rest.

"Cover Zhou Ye's eyes! Quick!" Mubo panicked as Qin Fen who just arrived was wondering what was happening in Peiyao's room.

You were both astonished at what had happened. Neither of you two could move because you did not know what would have been more awkward. Kissing a complete stranger or gettinf teased by 4 other strangers.

It had to take Yanlei to pull you off of Peiyao and hugging you protectively for the scenario to actually end. Was it weird to say that a sensation lingered on your lips after.

"Go get it, Pei!" Zimo cheered from behind while you heard a groan right after. He was probably hit with something by the person he had teased.

Meanwhile, Yanlei decided to drag you to the kitchen to prepare for breakfast. Your cheeks were still flushed ans you could still feel heat traveling aroubd your body.

"So do you like Peiyao? He's a bit peculiar but he's a good person." Yanlei grinned at you as he started mincing the vegetables.

"What do you m-mean? We just met!" You frowned at your cousin who only laughed softly.

"But you kissed him." Yanlei just had to point that out.

"It wasn't intentional!" You pouted and bited Yanlei's arm.

"I know! Sheesh! Can you just start with the noodle soup..." Yanlei frowned as he rubbed his arm.

You proceeded to cooking the simple noodle soup and decided to ignore each oaca boy that entered the kitchen.

"Wow, she'd be a great wife, Pei! She even knows how to cook...and it smells delicious!" Zimo patted his stomach while the rest rolled their eyes at him.

"We should help them set the table up." Mubo, who seem to have been the only reasonable one, told the rest.

Zimo dragged Yanlei after he had mixed his minced vegetable into your soup and for some reason, only Peiyao was left with you in the room. He was busy stacking the bowls into his arms as quietly as he could.

Next thing you knew, he was already next to you. Waiting for you to spoon in the servings per bowl. It was quiet and awkward between you. It seem like neither of you wanted to break the silence.

"Sorry for earlier..." you hear him mumble. His voice deep yet soothing, he has obviously not spoke since he had woken up.

"I should be sorry, my cousin dragged me into waling you up..." you said as you carefully transferred soup into each bowl.

"Can I ask why?" Peiyao said as he transferred the bowls onto a tray.

"Our whole family is forcing me to date and my stupid cousin thinks this is a way he can get me one." You said while sighing before you grabbed onto the wooden spoon and shook it. "Why don't they just let fate take its course?!"

He laughed softly as he watched you. "What was your name again? I don't wanna refer to you as Leizi's cousin."

"y/n." You smiled, feeling a little more comfortable with him.

"Here." He handed you his phone before he took the tray up. "Give me your contacts so your family won't have to force you anymore." Then he left.

You blinked as your mind tried to process his words. You looked down onto his phone which had pepe the frog as its wallpaper then back to the doorframe. You saw him come back a little later and was about to ask him when he cupped your cheek and pressed his lips onto yours.

This had you surprised, but it was a pleasant one. Is it weird to not feel strange about it? As he pulled away, you could feel yourself melting from his strong stare.

"I also want to know why there's this sensation on my lips when we kiss." He said like it was for something scientific which made you laugh softly.

"You're really peculiar." You mumbled as you started entering your details into his contact list.

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Boyfriend! Zuo Ye

(A/N: Hello!! This is for the sweet anon who requested a Zuo Ye boyfriend au :)) I hope you enjoy it~ <33)

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Zuo Ye,, the adorable baby of the oaca family!!

The two of you had met in school, where you were partnered up for a project

You both had really big fat crushes on each other!! But you were too shy to say anything so there were lots of awkward conversations where you skirted around the topic

Until eventually he couldn’t take it anymore and asked you out

Which you ofc said yes to!!

You always admired how he worked so hard to follow his dreams despite the fact that he was literally the same age as you

There he was, already a trainee preparing to debut under a fairly large company... and you were still undecided on what you wanted to do in life struggling through math classes

Safe to say, you couldn’t believe that he actually liked you back!

It started off on a bit of an awkward note, since you were both really young and didn’t have much experience with relationships

But you two got the hang of it pretty quickly lmao

You guys mostly hung out at the oaca dorms, where you were introduced to the insanity that was your boyfriend’s second family

Mubo was a bit of an overprotective father at first, but he calmed down after grilling you mercilessly and realising that you had no bad intentions

Especially after he found out that you were also a cello player for the school orchestra

Then you two really started to hit it off, exchanging tips and talking about different pieces of music that you both knew how to play

Qin Fen would overdramatically complain to Zuo Ye that you were stealing his man from him

Which your boyfriend would burst into laughter at before dragging you away from the instrument to cuddle on the couch

A common pastime of yours ^^

You would often just lie in Zuo Ye’s embrace, basking in the love that he felt for you while watching some movie

++ You were a complete sucker for when he would run his fingers through your hair

He’s really big on forehead kisses!!

You’re cuddling? He’ll press a kiss to the top of your head

He passes you in the hallways at school? There’s a pair of lips gently mouthing at your hairline

The pair of you always eat lunch together and spend your free periods studying in some nook with each other

It was like your special “place”

Until you realise that you had forgotten your cello at the dorms and rushing there over break so you could get it back before orchestra practice

Your boyfriend thankfully found it endearing though :)) despite wanting to spend more time with you

Since he was off practicing for most of the day, the only time that he could really see you was at school

(as sad as that was)

Until you had the brilliant idea to tag along to one of his practices!

Which turned out to be really unproductive;;; since he would get caught up in a conversation with you or something and completely forget that he was supposed to be practicing in the first place

...oops?

So you two decided that it maybe wasn’t the best idea, and settled for hanging out at school or when he was free to obsess over xukun’s fancams together ✨

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Congratulations - Qin Fen (Idol Producer)

I love our old man so this ones for him because he’s so underrated 💞

Word count: 1.1k

Genre: fluff

*credit to gif owner*

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You anxiously watch from the crowd as PD Yixing reads off the names of the top 9 trainees that will become China’s super idol group. The Qin Fen poster in your hand starts getting crinkled at the edges due to your tight grip on the paper. His eyes were trained ahead, he didn’t look anywhere but at the 4 seats that had already been filled in by trainees 9, 8, 7, and 6.

You grab onto his moms hand tightly as Yixing pauses for dramatic effect before saying the trainee ranked number 5. It feels like your heart is about to beat out of your chest and you’ve never felt more anxious in your entire life. You voted multiple times every single day for your boyfriend and some of your other favorites on the show.

“The trainee ranked number 5....number 5....number 5: Qin Fen!” Yixing suddenly shouts out his name and you couldn’t help but let out the loudest shriek.

“Oh my god!” His mother looks at you with tears in her eyes and you hug her tightly.

“Our boy did it!!” You all but yell in her ear and she laughs in response.

“My son isn’t such an old man after all.” You giggle at her words but a hush falls over the crowd as he climbs the pyramid to take his spot at number 5.

About an hour later the show was over and the final 9 had been announced to the world.

1. Cai Xukun

2. Zhu Zhengting

3. Fan Chengcheng

4. Chen Linong

5. Qin Fen

6. Bu fan

7. Justin

8. Yue yue

9. Wang Ziyi

*a girl can dream right?*

Once the cameras turned off the 9 trainees and their families and loved ones were finally able to be reunited after many excruciating months.

You and his mother both practically run up the illuminated steps and look fervently for Fen. His red hair sticks out amongst the other dark or light haired boys around him so spotting him wasn’t too much of a task.

As soon as you make eye contact with him—it’s just like the movies— you both start running towards one another and you leap into his arms, wrapping your arms around his neck and his around your waist.

You don’t realize you’re crying until he sets you down and wipes the stray tears that fell during the embrace. Your hands roam down to his waist and sit just above his hips as his cup both of your cheeks and stroke your face softly.

“Congratulations baby.” The smile on your face is blinding but luckily he sports the exact same one.

“I’ve missed you so much Y/n,” He pauses to peck your lips before his smile is right back in his face, “Oh my god!! I’m in the top 9!”

“Yes! You are!! We’re so proud of you.” Your hand positions basically switch as you cup his cheeks and bring him in for another, more passionate, kiss.

His arms wrap around your waist tightly to bring you as close to his body as possible, your lips move together quickly and sloppily but having him in your arms again makes it all okay. You toy with the hair at the nape of his neck and giggle when you realize both of you are grinning into the kiss.

When you pull away you notice that he’s absolutely glowing, his skin is tan and clear, his hair is soft and bright, his smile is just as beautiful as you remembered. You take in the moment of just staring into one another’s eyes for the first time in months after anxiously watching every episode up till now.

“I love you Qin Fen.” If it’s possible to feel every happy emotion at once, you’re the star pupil.

He smiles down at you and pecks your forehead, “I love you Y/n Y/l, I couldn’t have done this without you.”

You guys let go of one another and he greets his mother with a bone crushing hug, he’s absolutely sobbing by now. You grab a tissue from your purse and dab his face when they pull away after a few minutes.

“We are so proud of you, son. I never realized how much you’ve grown up and matured.” She kisses his cheek and ruffles his perfectly sculpted hair.

“Yah! My hair!” He jokingly scolds her and flinches when she facetiously raises a hand at him.

“I’m going to talk to Mubo’s mother alright?” His mother walks away and leaves you two to your devices.

“I have some people I want you to meet.” Fen takes your hand and starts weaving in and out of the crowd until you stop in front of a boy you recognized as Jeffery.

“Y/n this is Jeffery, our adopted son.” You shake his hand politely and he bows out of respect before showing his boyish smile.

“It’s nice to meet you, he would talk about you all the time.” Qin Fen nearly hits the poor boy as soon as the words leave his mouth and you can’t help but snicker at your flustered boyfriend.

“Oh really now? Good things I hope.” You loop your arm through his and lean against him.

“Of course! He would go on and on about how much he missed you and-“ “Don’t you think that’s enough?” He cuts Jeffery off with a firm grip on one of his shoulders.

“Are you bullying this poor boy? Qin Fen this show changed you!” Han Mubo waltz’s into the situation and saves Jeffery’s shoulder.

“Hey Y/n how have you been?” Mubo gives you a side hug before returning to Jeffery’s side.

“Anxiously watching and missing this rascal.” You playfully pout and he and Jeffery fake gag in sync.

“Do you know when you’re allowed to come home?” You ignore the dramatic act the two boys are putting on and lean on Qin Fen again.

“I’m not sure honestly, I know we’ll have a bit of media soon but I hope I can come home with you guys.” He fidgets with his hair and you help him fix it by brushing your fingers through it a few times.

“Ah I’ve missed this. I’ve missed you.” He sighs blissfully and leans down to envelop your lips with his.

“Get a room!!” You hear Mubo’s childish voice yell at you but choose to ignore him as Qin Fen sets his hands on your hips to bring you closer.

When you pull away both of your chests are rising and falling breathlessly, you bite your lip as his eyes flicker from yours to your lips repeatedly.

“I’m definitely going home with you tonight.”

“I was hoping you’d say that.” He growls in your ear at the playful words which only excites you even more.

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misunderstanding | han mubo

Han Mubo doesn’t like you, but you’ve literally never spoken to him before.

for anon:  I would like to request a "Hate to lovers" with him. Like y/n was a new staff member but she was always fooling around, joking and being loud with the baby line... Which according to Mubo only made them more difficult to handle and that's why he doesnt like her, because she was "unprofessional".

yall im really sorry i didn’t like how this turned out but im so exhausted maybe i’ll come back and rewrite yikes

under the read more bc this is hella long

so you were a new staff member on the idol producer set

you were hired as an intern, since you were still in college and majoring in film production

it was you and two other people from your university who were hired, so the three of you mostly did things together

and since the three of you were younger, you quickly became friends with the younger trainees on the show

they were under a lot of pressure, so it wasn’t uncommon to see the three of you with the usual suspects-- zuo ye, li quanzhe, justin, qian zhenghao and the other munchkins

you’d joke around and tease them, and it really seemed to help them take their mind off of how stressful everything was

and you formed a particularly close friendship w zuo ye!!

he was just so sweet and kind and you felt super protective of him

but one night, you were cleaning out the practice rooms when you found him crying by himself????

and so the two of you talked and he explained that he felt like he would never be as good as his ges

and ofc after that he came to you for a lot of advice

one afternoon, you and zuo ye were chatting about the upcoming position evaluations

zuo ye was laughing at a joke you’d made when han mubo came down the hall, both of you quieting at the sight of him

you hadn’t ever really talked to mubo, so you were confused as to why he was glaring at you like that???

you’d literally never spoken to him, but it really seemed like he didn’t like you

“zuo ye, shouldn’t you be practicing?” mubo asked casually, still glaring over at you

you raised an eyebrow at that, patting zuo ye’s shoulder, who nodded and trotted off quickly, obviously intimidated by the dark atmosphere

there were a few beats of silence, and then mubo spoke

“can you maybe not distract my trainees? i know that it isn’t the same for the staff, but these are our dreams, and zuo ye really doesn’t need anything distracting him.”

you scoffed at that, glaring back at han mubo

“if you think what i’m doing is distracting, maybe you should check yourself and your ability to lead,” you shot back before stalking off, fuming at the encounter

as filming continued, you kept noticing instances where you’d be joking with a trainee or something and mubo would roll his eyes or cross his arms

you’d even spoken with qin fen about it, who was pretty chill, and he just shrugged

“this means a lot to mubo, i know it’s hard to understand but he really cares deeply about this project.”

grudgingly, you did admit to yourself that you understood his perspective, but you were still pissed about how he’d approached the situation

when zuo ye and the others were eliminated off the show, of course, you were heartbroken

but you and zuo ye stayed in touch (ofc !! he’s ur son???) while you continued with filming

and you could just sense mubo being salty about it

anyways so eventually, the final episode rolls around

all the staff are super stressed and pressured bc it’s a live show

so literally everything has to be perfect

mannn they got you running around the place, buying gallons of coffee as the writers and producers pull multiple all-nighters

you chat with qin fen a few times, asking how zuo ye’s doing and such

a few nights before the livestream of the final episode, you’re in a training room helping a few members of the ‘mack daddy’ team get their timing down, since the dance instructors were all busy

qin fen is sitting next to you, citing his old bones as the reason why he wasn’t practicing

as ziyi shows chen linong a move again, qin fen turns to you casusally

“you know, mubo feels bad for yelling at you,” he said offhandedly, making you roll your eyes

“han mubo can tell me this himself,” you retorted, leaning back against the mirror as linong copied the move. “linong, you were a beat off.”

linong shoots you a thumbs-up as qin fen groans, running a hand through his hair

“mubo...” qin fen’s voice trailed off, “he’s bad at expressing his emotions. trust me, i’m the one who he vents to.”

you glanced down at the clipboard in your hand, “that’s nice.”

with a sigh, qin fen got to his feet, rejoining the formation of sweaty boys

your conversation with qin fen is forgotten until the day of the final filming, when zuo ye tackles you with a huge hug, clad in his grey idol producer suit

he’s immediately chattering away as you guide him to where the boys are supposed to sit, peiyao, zimo and mubo a few steps behind the two of you

as the two of you talk, you can feel mubo’s stare trained on you, and as you turn and make eye contact with the older, you feel your heart speed up for a quick min??

but you shrug it off, running to join the film crew that you were assigned to

about an hour before the show goes live, one of the cameramen asks you to grab his clipboard

“it’s in the office on the floor of the dorms,” he says, shooing you off, “hurry, hurry!”

you nod, trottiing off towards the main building obediently, feeling your lungs burn with the simple exercise

rip

anyways you grab the clipboard and hurry back to the elevator, punching the button as many times as possible

“wait, hold the elevator!”

you watch with wide eyes as mubo barrels into the elevator, clutching an inhaler in one hand, obviously out of breath

“um,” you say intelligently, refusing to acknowledge how good mubo looked with his hair and makeup done

mubo looks down at you awkwardly as the doors of the elevator close, hand going up to ruffle his hair

instinctively your hand shoots out to stop him, grasping his wrist

mubo’s eyes widen at the contact, hand going back to his side

“sorry,” you say softly, blinking quickly, “instinct. the stylists are always scolding us for not monitoring you.”

mubo chuckled at that, shifting his weight slightly

“no worries,” he replied, a little less awkward now, “i just had to grab qin fen’s inhaler, don’t want anything to happen.”

you glance over at the inhaler in his hand, nodding in understanding

there’s a few moments of silence, and you’re actually about to die from how awkward it was

“hey, um,” mubo coughed, “listen, i’m sorry for what i had said before. it was out of line.”

you peer up at the taller, raising an eyebrow

“did qin fen put you up to this?”

“peiyao, actually,” mubo grinned, and you chuckled at his joke

“it’s fine,” you replied as the elevator doors open, the two of you walking back to the big filming studio, “i mean, it wasn’t fine, but i understand why you said what you did.”

“i’m really sorry, though,” mubo reiterated, “i tend to get really tense and weird around people i--” mubo’s voice cut off, and he coughed awkwardly again, “um, around people. i’m weird around people.”

you raised an eyebrow as mubo metaphorically crashed his car of a sentence and watched it burn

“fuck, sorry,” mubo groaned, almost dragging a hand through his hair before you sent him a withering glare, “ugh, fuck, i’ll just stop talking.”

you giggled at that, the two of you entering the big studio

immediately, the sound of staff and trainees alike yelling, chattering and practicing their various songs washed over you, making you wince at how loud it was

mubo had a similar reaction, visibly flinching before starting to head over to where the oaca trainees were seated

“hey, mubo,” you called out suddenly, surprising yourself as well as the other, “good luck today.”

mubo paused in his steps before sending you a smile

“thanks.”

the final filming went past in a blur, and soon you were congratulating the trainees who made it and comforting those who didn’t

and before you knew it, you and your classmates were packing your things and on the long bus ride back to beijing

(rip)

on the bus ride back, you had a lot of time to yourself to reflect on the events

and your thoughts kept coming back to that moment in the elevator with mubo

like bruh that’s some shit from a fucking drama or something

you’ve finally figured out that you have a crush on mubo, and you’re traveling miles away from your one chance

your friends from uni pick up on the fact that your mind is clearly somewhere else, but at this point, you know that there isn’t anything that you can do

your only connection to mubo is through the other oaca boys, but you knew it would be awkward to reach out to him in this way after the odd way you’d parted

about a month after the end of idol producer, you’re sitting in a cafe near your university, working on a paper that was due in a few days

as you sigh, rubbing your eyes, you hear someone cough

“(y/n)?”

you look up from your computer screen, and your eyes widen in surprise as you see han mubo standing there, also looking a little startled

“oh, mubo?” you raise an eyebrow

“do you mind if i sit with you?” mubo asked tentatively, taking the seat after you nod quickly, moving your notebooks off the table quickly

“what are you doing here?” you ask in confusion, tapping your fingernails against the keyboard on your laptop

“oh, we’ve been coming to this cafe for a while,” mubo explained

the two of you struck up a conversation after that, catching up on everything that had happened after filming ended

you felt bad for zimo and zuo ye, with the amount of homework they were still catching up on

and to your surprise, the conversation with mubo wasn’t stilted or awkward at all

in fact, you found yourself giggling as he made a few jokes in between sips of his coffee

mubo glanced down at his phone offhandedly as you laughed at his latest joke, swearing under his breath

“shoot, i’m late for practice,” he said, quickly tugging his sweatshirt on over his head

“oh, i’m sorry to keep you,” you apologized quickly, instantly feeling bad

“no, no,” mubo shook his head as it poked through the neck of his hoodie, “this was really nice! i just lost track of time.”

you nodded a bit awkwardly, unsure if you should ask mubo for his number or social media or something

“hey, we should do this again,” mubo said suddenly, hovering over you with his fingers running through his hair, “chill at a cafe or something, i mean. you’re really chill to talk to, and qin fen has been on my ass about asking you on a date.”

you laughed at that, shaking your head as you imagined qin fen scolding mubo

“get my number from zuo ye,” you said playfully, smiling up at the trainee, “you’re already late enough for practice.”

mubo’s eyes got wide as he fully realized just how late he was, hurrying out of the cafe in a dash

“i’ll see you later!”

was the final episode of ip filmed in a different city from the training site? yes. does this make this scenario factually inaccurate? yes. do i care? yes. am i tiredt and not willing to figure out a better plot device? yes.

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