#ph1 scenarios
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pastelpastryblog · 1 year ago
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Hi are you taking requests? I have a few ph1 scenarios that I think you'd be awesome at doing :)
Sorry I'm late but yes ofc 😊
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buncatz · 6 months ago
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open for requests!
hello im new to this but i want to start writing, so send requets, this will be my first time and English is my second lenguaje so please understand, im also doing this as a hobby so don't expect me to write it at the same day
currently taking requests from
-svt
-nct
-p1harmony
- txt
preference over male > gn > fem reader
i will not write:
-smut (for now)
- fem x fem
-heavy angst
-incest/something like step-brother
[if a req is with something triggering (sh,ed,de4d,etc) i will put it as a warning! ]
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seokjinsonlyone · 1 year ago
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Wait who was your last anon talking about??? 👀👀👀
oh i have no idea i just thought it was in general i know a month or two ago either ph1 or sik k had dm’d someone and then they posted the messages and everyone was like girl…….. you fumbled couldn’t be me and it was a topic of discussion then but idk if like another scenario has happened since or it was just a random thought lol
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justlissy · 2 years ago
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Holly the cupid
genre: fluff
artist: pH-1
a/n: hello there! I don’t know if this will be read but if you do read thank you! I would like to keep writing for my khh fellas so please let me know if I should keep writing or not 🦀
Also if you have any requests please send them through!
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'Holy come here', whispered Harry in vain as the cute puppy made its way to you. Holly hopped on your lap during your photoshop making you grin.
'Yes perfect!' complimented the photographer as she snapped multiple pictures, taking advantage of the fact that Holly was posing ever snap she heard.
Harry froze not knowing what to do, he wanted to go to you and bring Holly back but he could only focus on you. From your round brown eyes to your curly hair, to the dimples that appeared every time you would smile. How could someone be so… beautiful? Before he even realised he was smiling at the sight of his cute puppy playing with a cute girl.
𝘋𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘸?
‘Harry!’ Woodie shouted, getting Harry’s attention and he saw the others waving at him waiting to start the shoot.
‘𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘐 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵, 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺.’ Harry thought. He jogged towards the other members, after looking back at you one more time.
‘Okay and… we’re done!’ everyone started clapping while you stood up and thanked everyone for their hard work. Then you crouched down to Holly’s eye level grinning at her cute little outfit.
‘Now who do you belong to pretty baby?’ she tilted her head to the side making you melt at her cuteness. You grabbed her into your arms, looking around to see if there’s anyone looking for her. The other artists were busy doing their own shoots so you decided to look for the owner yourself. You asked around to see if anyone knew whose puppy it was but no one seemed to have a clue.
‘I think she’s from someone of H1ghr Music’ a member of staff told you and you thanked them, happy to see that your long walk was coming to an end. At the end of the hallway, you saw a sign saying ‘H1ghr Music’ and looked down to smile at Holly to find her fast asleep. You knocked on the door and peeped your head first to find everyone staring at you.
‘Hi, sorry to bother you guys but I think I have something that belongs to one of you.’ You said nervously, fully entering the room and their looks then fell onto Holly. A guy with a mustache tapped on the shoulder of another guy with a orange beanie, making him turn around. He was holding a bag of gummy bears, one already entering his mouth when his eyes locked with yours slightly widening as if he was surprised to see you. His eyes quickly fell onto his puppy, who looked way too comfortable on your arms. Harry stood up quickly making his way to you with a little awkward smile. You also started walking his way, not really knowing how to act.
‘Hum hey thank you for bringing Holly back, she ran away out of nowhere and found you and even disrupted your photoshoot. I didn’t want to get in the way of it, so I just left in the hopes that she would come back but it seems like she had other plans.’ Harry quickly said making you smile at how flustered he looked.
‘It’s fine, Holly made the pictures even better so I’m the one who should be thanking you…’
‘Ph-1 or you can call him Harry since he finds you cute’ you were interrupted by the moustache guy as he carefully took Holly away from your arms and winked at you.
‘Minsik I swear if you don’t shut your mouth’ Harry hissed, making you giggle at their interaction.
‘Then thank you Harry, I hope I didn’t worry you much’ you say apologetic.
‘Why would you make Harry worry y/n-noona?’ says someone with super long hair wrapping his arm around you.
You look to see who’s talking to you so casually to realise that it's your favourite maknae.
‘Haonnnnieee’ you say in a baby voice, turning to pinch his cheeks that no longer had the baby fat that you remember.
𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵- 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦? 𝘠/𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘢? 𝘏𝘢𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘦? 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺.
⌎⊱⊶⊷⊶⊷⊶⊷⊶⊷⇲⊰⌏ ⌎⊱⊶⊷⊶⊷⊶⊷⊶⊷⇲⊰⌏ ⌎⊱⊶⊷⊶
Hey cupid why you hiding
(Shoot on and shoot on)
날려줘 빨리
My cupid where you at right now
(Shoot on and shoot on)
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honeybearloco · 5 years ago
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― “...Choice of Words.”
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title → “...choice of words.”
pairing → pH-1 x female reader.
synopsis → your son wakes you up at 4 in the morning and shares his odd choice of a first word in which he learned from the both of you.
word count → 0.5k.
a/n → is this extremely short ?? absolutely. i really suck at writing fluff.
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“Junwon~! (Son’s Name) is crying. Go check on him. It’s your turn anyway,” You whined, covering your head with one of the many pillows of your shared bed.
Junwon huffed, opening his eyes and throwing the duvet off of him and stumbling out of bed and sluggishly walking across out of the room and across the hall to a blue nursery.
The both of you were very new parents. Your son, S/N, had just turned 10 months old just a few weeks ago. Though you were very new parents, you’ve known Junwon since you were kids. He was your childhood friend and enemy, frenemy.
Your relationship was, to say this least, complicated. For years and years your relationship with Junwon consisted of you hated him but also needing him sometimes and vice versa. But somewhere near your high school days, something had changed in the both of you. Junwon had fallen for you, and you had fallen for him. 
After an accidental confession, the two of you began dating. After 4 years of dating, the two of you had gotten married. You had followed him to Korea for him to follow his music dream. You took up a job as an English school teacher at a primary school.
You were proud of him for living his dream. All you wanted was for him to be happy. It always made you happy to see him smiling.
Sometime after, you discovered that you were pregnant. The both of you were extremely happy about your first child. Nine months later, your healthy baby boy was born.
You loved your son more than anything, as did Junwon. But damn did he cry a lot. S/N was a crier. Almost ten times a day, crying from the moment he wakes up in the morning until the moment he sleeps. No one wanted to hear crying at 4 in the morning.
Junwon stumbled into S/N’s dark room, tripping over a small toy. He quickly kicked the toy away, holding onto the bottom of his foot, “Damnit!” “Damnit!” He froze hearing a small voice repeat his words. It had hit him S/N had stopped crying and now stood up in his crib, staring at his father with a smile. His tiny hands gripping tightly onto the sides, mouth agape. “S/N, did you...did you just say your...first word?” Junwon questioned, lowering his foot back to the floor. S/N giggled, repeating himself, “Damnit!” Junwon gasped, hearing your voice from down across the hall, back in your shared room, “Junwon? Is S/N okay?” “He’s just fine. He may or may not have said his first word...” Your eyes shot up, as you jumped out of bed, rushing to the room, stepping on the same toy that Junwon did a few minutes ago. You let out a pained grunt, cursing a lot, “GOD DAMNIT!” “Damnit!” Your head snaps to your son who has a devilish look in his eyes with a smile as bright as the sun. “S/N, don’t say that. That’s a bad word.” “I think he likes watching us get hurt,” Junwon pointed out with a chuckle. You sighed, picking S/N up and placing him on your hip, “Great, my baby is a sadist. He’s not even a year old yet! I can’t believe his first word was a curse word.” “Well you do have quite the colorful choice of words,” Junwon teased. You growled, pointing at him, “You said damnit first! It’s 4 in the morning! I do not need this. I have work in a few hours. Fuck!” “FUCK!” “S/N, no!”
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lastarabesque · 4 years ago
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clueless: 3/4
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a pH-1 bestfriends to lovers text au
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ughhrange · 5 years ago
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[042120 IG Story]pt.2
the face of betrayal ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ.🍊.
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fanxyblog · 3 years ago
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KISS CAM ~pH-1
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Request: can I request a scenario if you still open requests. A scenario that y/n and pH-1 are friends and you two are at a stadium to watch baseball. There’s a kiss cam during the break time, it suddenly chooses you two, and then you both confess the feeling.... make it fluff, thank you
A/N:  I don't know much about baseball, since it's not a sport that is popular in my country. ( almost nothing, even though I did my research) so I'm sorry if some things are off, and also I'm so sorry it took me so long and I hope it does not suck.
Enjoy it!
Word count: 798
ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE, SORRY FOR ALL THE MISTAKES
You and Junwon have been friends since he joined H1GHR MUSIC back in 2017, at that time you were working there as a makeup artist, being around each other on sets resulted in you two getting to know one another a little better, which has led both of you to discover how many things you have in common. The more time you had to spend with Junwon the more fatal your position has become, at the very beginning you had thought that it was only an innocent crush, but over the years it had developed into a much more serious feeling. You were completely and utterly in love with Park Junwon. There was a time when you wanted to tell him that you are in love with him, but you were too afraid, ruining your friendship was not something you wanted to happen. You liked spending time with him, it felt great, that is why you were wisely using your opportunities to do so. 
You weren't a big fan of baseball, something you can't say about Junwon, baseball was something that remained him of the time when he used to live in New York. Watching Yankees with his friends was almost like a tradition, so it felt kind of special to you to be the one coming with him to watch the match between Hanhwa Eagles and LG Twins.
Jamsil Baseball Stadium seemed even bigger on the inside than it did on the outside, it was fascinating to you. The number of people watching their favorite teams play. It felt extremely different from the atmosphere of the crowd at H1ghr's concerts.
"Do you like it? " you looked over to your left side and focused all your attention on Junwon who was seated next to you.
"Yes, I'm enjoying it so far " you leaned closer to him to make sure he hears what you were saying and smiled softly at him. He smiled back at you.
You two were happily watching the game, cheering on the team while eating popcorn and some sweets. After two hours it was time for a break, Hanhwa Eagles were currently losing the game by two innings.
"I'm really happy you invited me here Junwon, I would have never thought I'm going to have so much fun. Thank you " You smiled sweetly at him.
" You're welcome Y/N. Honestly saying  I should be the one thanking you If it wasn't for you agreeing to come with me, I would have been alone today." his words made your heart skip a beat, you could feel your cheeks getting a bit warmer.
"Don't mention it" you rubbed your hands on one another and lowered your sight shyly. You weren't usually a shy person, but being around him made you feel shy, more often than you would care to admit.
Unexpectedly the noise around you has become much louder, your head snapped up as you looked around and on the big screen you saw people kissing.
" Oh my god, it's a kiss cam. I didn't know they had things like that on Korean games " Junwon said to you, a short chuckle coming out from him.
"Yeah, I need to admit that this is pretty unexpected," you said, your eyes still focused on the big screen hanging under the ceiling. Your eyes widening at the view. A look of utter shock is present on your face.
Never in a million years, you would have thought that someday you will see your face along Junwon's on a kiss cam. Your cheeks reddened immediately as whole heat from your body traveled to them.
You looked over at Junwon, people screams surrounding both of you. He looked as surprised as you, his cheeks were also red from all of the attention.
It was almost like something possessed you, your hands suddenly finding their place on his cheeks, your lips capturing his in a kiss. Your lips moved slowly against each other, there was no rush between the two of you. Each of you is giving in to the kiss, hoping this moment will last as long as possible.
At that moment there were only you and him no one else. It felt like everything around the two of you.
You two parted eventually, applauses and screams of encouragement around you.
You smiled at him, he smiled back at you as he caressed your cheek.
"I wanted to do this for quite a long time now," he said 
"Me too, I wanted to do this for a long time too" Junwon laughed at your response happiness evident on his face.
Right there, you knew that this moment is going to be one of the best moments in your life.
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seoulessnights · 5 years ago
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what truly matters
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You and Siyoung promised that no matter how hectic things got, you guys would never forget about the important things. The things that mattered. But on days like today, the two of you had a hard time agreeing on what was actually important. 
“I can’t believe you just completely forgot about my work dinner!”
You stood in the corner of the room, near the door. The exact spot you were when you walked into Siyoung’s studio, as you caught him red handed - absent-minded and completely absorbed in his music as usual.
“I can’t believe you invited Junwon hyung instead?!”
Siyoung spat back, unwilling to back down. It was true. After you realized that Siyoung either completely forgot about your work dinner that you had incessantly reminded him about for the past month or was stuck in a ditch somewhere, unable to answer your numerous calls and texts you bombarded his phone with, (which, you assumed, was the former), you had panicked. This was your first dinner at your new workplace and due to the fact that Valentine’s day was just around the corner, the dinner’s theme was appropriately decided as two is better than one. Bring a partner, bring a friend, but don’t come alone. It was extremely corny, but it was meant to encourage your office to mingle in a more casual environment. 
You had carefully announced a couple weeks prior that you were bringing a plus one, and much attention was drawn to this announcement (as you were the youngest and newest addition to the office). It would have been extremely embarrassing to show up alone, solo, after all the chatter amongst your coworkers about your mysterious guest. Luckily for you, Harry had texted you to see what you were up to on a Friday night, and you were able to drag your best friend of ten years to your dinner. And much to your relief, Harry charmed your coworkers and the dinner went quite swimmingly. 
And of course, this was what angered Siyoung. This dinner was supposed to be the perfect opportunity for him to introduce himself to your coworkers. His time to shine. You had such a good relationship with your coworkers that Siyoung really wanted to impress them and be accepted by them as a suitable partner for you. Except he had completely forgotten about the dinner. And instead, your best friend, Harry swooped in, as always, to save the day. 
“What was I supposed to do, Siyoung? Go alone?”
“But I can’t believe he gets introduced to your coworkers even before I do!”
“And whose fault is that?” You yelled as you stormed out of his studio and left his house. You could not believe how selfish and stubborn Siyoung was being. He actually had the nerve to be upset at you.  *
“Cheers, bitches!”
You clinked glasses with your friends as your group downed the shots almost immediately. After leaving Siyoung’s place, your college friends had invited you to join them at the club. You normally would’ve declined such an offer, as you much preferred the life of a homebody - spending Friday nights curled up on the couch with a book or watching TV - but you decided that this would be a nice way to blow off some steam.
A nice distraction to take your mind off of your fight with Siyoung. You knew how easily jealous Siyoung got, and a part of you wanted to provoke him. Besides, it had been a while since you’ve gone out with your friends from college, and you wanted to have fun - relive the youth you and your friends once shared. As the night progressed, however, you became increasingly tired of the blaring music and the overwhelming amount of people squeezed into one space. When your friends wanted to join the dance floor, you waved them onwards, but stayed behind at the bar. You nursed your drink as you watched all the action unfold from behind the scenes. You much preferred this to all the slimy, sweaty bodies you would potentially be rubbing against at the dance floor. However, your solitude didn’t last for long, as it was hard for a girl, sipping a drink by herself, to go unnoticed at the club. “You come here alone?”
A tall, dark-haired guy approached you, his own drink in hand. In lieu of a reply, you pointed sloppily in the general direction of the dance floor, hoping that he would get the message that your friends were off dancing. “What’s your name?”
Unfazed by your lack of reply, the guy sat in the stool next to you and tried to continue the conversation. He was rather forward, but you didn’t mind the attention, especially as you spotted Siyoung and the rest of his WYBH crew in the corner of your eyes. You weren’t surprised to see him here, as the club was a popular place for commoners and rappers alike, but you were still upset at him and had a sudden urge to want to draw his attention and get on his nerves.
You flashed the dark-haired guy a smile as you slipped him your first name. The guy, delighted at your response, took this as a sign to be even more forward than he was previously. He leaned in towards you as he whispered a lame joke or two. You could smell the whiskey in his breath and laughed absentmindedly, as your gaze was mostly fixed on Siyoung and his crew. Siyoung, at this exact moment, happened to turn around and notice you. You could see him furrow his brows - a tell tale sign of either extreme concentration or anger. And you had a feeling it was not the former. 
Noticing your distant gaze, the dark-haired guy turned around in the direction that you were staring, as he discovered Siyoung. 
“You know him?” The guy gestured towards Siyoung. He clearly was not into the hiphop scene, as it seemed that he was completely oblivious that he was pointing to Giriboy, one of the most prominent rappers of the scene.
“Nah.” You laughed, as you brushed his concern off. You could see Siyoung’s jaw visibly clench, as his brooding, dark eyes flashed in anger, but you decided to ignore him and continued on with your conversation. * As the night moved along, the dark-haired guy ordered drinks for the two of you. Even though you were fairly tipsy at this point from downing numerous rounds with your friends, you gladly accepted. Free drinks and a chance to further provoke your angry boyfriend. How could you say no to such an offer? As you shared more drinks with the guy, he naturally got the wrong impression and increasingly became more and more forward throughout the night, to a point where you started to feel uncomfortable. You had just about had it when he leaned in again, this time to caress your cheek. You cowered away from his touch, as goosebumps peppered your skin. You were officially disgusted by this slime ball, and it was time to put an end to your act. But before you even had the chance to say something, you felt a strong grip on your wrist, as you were forced out of your seat.
“Get your fucking hands off of her”
Siyoung spat, as he pulled you towards him. You let Siyoung put his arms around your waist defensively, as he continued to stare menacingly at the dark-haired guy.
“Woah, woah. I didn’t know she had a boyfriend.”
The dark-haired guy, completely caught off-guard, surprisingly gave in easily. He muttered a quick apology to Siyoung, as he scurried towards the crowded dance floor, probably in search of his next target. You dreaded what was to ensue, as you let yourself be dragged outside the club by your boyfriend. Once the two of you were alone, you nervously glanced up at him. You were still tipsy from the alcohol in your system, but what had just happened sobered you up enough to realize how childish and stupid you had acted the entire night. And all of this to try to get back at Siyoung for something that didn’t even seem that big of a deal anymore. 
“Siyoung, I,”
“I’m sorry, Y/N.”
Siyoung surprised you as he cut you off before you could offer him your apology. You were prepared for him to yell at you, ask if you were out of your mind, but instead, he was apologizing. “I overreacted,” Siyoung continued. "It was my fault that I forgot about the dinner, and I’m really sorry.” His eyes softened. “I… I’m so sorry too. For introducing Harry to my coworkers before they had a chance to meet you, and for acting the way I did at the club.” 
Siyoung nodded, as he reached out to grab your hand, lacing his long fingers into yours. The two of you had briefly lost sight of what truly mattered and instead focused on trivial things to nitpick and bug each other with. Of course, it didn’t matter that much that Siyoung had missed your work dinner. You knew how busy Siyoung could get with his music, and you also knew there would be plenty of future dinners to bring him to. And Siyoung understood why you strung Harry along to the dinner - he knew how much you dreaded attending social events solo, and he knew that you and Harry maintained an exclusively platonic friendship for the past ten years. 
“I love you” Siyoung whispered, as he planted a soft kiss on your head. You placed your head on his chest as you stared above at his loving face, the night sky acting as a backdrop. 
“I love you too, Siyoung.” ______________________________________________________________________
I don’t know how to end my scenarios without making them seem sooooooo incredibly cheesy and corny. But I hope you enjoy!!! pH-1 is officially our honorary second male lead at this point, but who’s complaining?
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pastelpastryblog · 1 year ago
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Hiii I'm the same person asking about ph1 scenarios so here's a few I thought about you'd be great at writing:
When he invites you over for the first time to play video games, eat pizza and play with Holly (Idea from his song, Game Night)
When he bumps into you in the street and falls in love, but loses you before getting your number and thinks about you 365&7 days a week. But luckily meets you at a small friends gathering (365&7 inspired)
Can be anything but an angst piece where he fights with you and it leads to a breakup
Friends to lovers where he confesses after you're feeling insecure about not having dated anyone before but are similar age
Completely understand if you're not able to do them all and are busy, thank you in advance
Yes, ill try my best to do them like you want it but please continue to pester me. I need the push and motivation lol.
"Can be anything but an angst piece where he fights with you and it leads to a breakup" can you please elaborate on this one please?
thanks!
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seofine · 5 years ago
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Donut - pH-1
(Requested: Can I have a ph-1 scenario where you guys are married and have a son?!!)
Warnings: Fluff
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"My life is sweet like donut."
People often remarked that you and Harry seemed to have it all; the perfect life, the house and the relationship built on love and trust.
You had met when you were both quite young and fallen headfirst and fast in love with each other. You had quickly become each other's everything and now years down the line, you couldn't imagine it being any other way.
When you were together it were as though you were both invincible. Others around you had warned you to not give everything up and throw yourselves so haphazardly into the blooming relationship, but you both knew better. You were fated.
Four years after you met, you got married on the anniversary of that day. On the night of your wedding when all the festivities had ended and both family and friends had gone home, together you had taken a picnic blanket out into the backgarden of your shared house and lay under the stars together.
With hands entwined and hearts full of love, you quietly wished on the twinkling stars for the continuation of your bright future together, and in hushed voices promised each other to walk this road together until the very end.
As the night breeze carried your hopes and dreams to the skies, you finally let actions speak more than words.
Nine months later, your son was born.
You knew Harry had always wanted to be a dad and that he would be a great one. He was so gentle and kind, there was no one who you'd rather share this experience with.
It was just as you both wanted, Harry felt like he was floating on a cloud and no one and nothing could possibly bring him down. Your baby boy was the centre of your shared universe. Life from that moment on was never the same.
Harry focused on his music and writing his lyrics, working hard to make you and your son proud. He made sure to discuss his future career with Jay in order to make sure that he would be able to spend as much time with you and your son as possible, whilst also still being an active part of the H1ghr family.
In the months after your son's birth, Harry was in and out of the studio and you would go and sit with him and the boys when you wanted to get some fresh air and a break from the house.
The H1ghr boys were surprisingly capable and willing to help you with your little one when Harry was too busy. Haon especially was in awe that there was a new tiny addition to the family. Whenever you came around, he'd come running to see the baby and check on you. You and Harry had a sneaking suspicion that he now considered himself the protective older brother of your baby boy.
Other than Haon, Woodie and Minsik were also very keen to help. Woodie wanting to buy your little boy all the coolest baby outfits, claiming that any baby that was part of the family needed to be fashionable. You gently reminded him not to spend too much money as he'd grow out of these clothes very very quickly.
Minsik was the most surprising of them all though; when you'd first come to the studio and office after giving birth, he'd quietly approached you and asked if he could hold his new nephew. You willingly obliged and couldn't help but smile as he carefully and lovingly held your son. The wonder evident on his face, sometimes it was easy to forget that he was still young himself, these were new experiences for him too. From that moment on, Minsik was designated as your son's God-father and he took the job very seriously.
Harry was proud of all his younger brothers putting themselves forward and stepping up for his son. He knew that they'd truly always be there for you all.
When Harry looked at you, he felt more and more love bloom inside of him. You were made for him. Watching you spread love to everyone around you and care for so many people made his body feel light. You remembered the little details about his friends; you looked after Haon, discussed the latest trends with Woodie, supported Minsik in his latest endeavours with Burberry, made time to go and sit with Hwimin and Gyujeong in their studio, always had deep conversations with Mokyo and found time to go and chat to all his other H1ghr family members.
He didn't understand how you had so much to give so freely.
Then on the occasions where you'd go and see the boys and girls of AOMG, you'd be warmly and happily welcomed there too. Hoody and Sogumm were two of your favourite people and you made sure to regularly meet up with your girls for relaxation sessions.
The boys of AOMG were also some of your favourite people, Sunghwa and Jay were the older brothers you never had. The moment Harry had introduced you to them both, they had threatened him not to let you go or ever hurt you. You also made sure to always check in on Wonjae, enjoying watching him in the studio. Harry often poked fun at you for your love of Wonjae and his voice.
You also had an admirer in the AOMG office as Simon often joked that you were HIS wife, pulling you away or pushing Harry away from you when he wanted to be close to you, irritating Harry to no end and recently even more with his reminders that if you two ever broke up, he would take on the role of stepfather with no worries.
It was all in good spirits though and you knew that Harry was grateful that so many people loved you and your son.
You made his everyday bright, being married and loving life with all its ups and downs. Of course you both had your off days, but you never let them define you and you both worked together to move past them and continue down the road you had promised to create with each other.
Home felt like his safe-place when he came back to your smiling face and open arms, his little boy's giggles filling the room whenever Harry did something to make him laugh, or in the evening to the soft sounds of you and your son both in peaceful slumber. This was his heaven.
Harry felt like his life couldn't possibly get better, he had everything he needed and more. Your son was growing bigger and gaining more and more personality with the days gone by. He had your undivided love and support, there was nothing more he needed.
Life was sweet.
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teenyandherkpopedits · 5 years ago
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pH-1 scenario - Beach date with pH-1
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texth1ghr · 5 years ago
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Missing Harry (ph-1) while he is away at show me the money. (This is really late 😅😬)
-XxT
[repost from @h1ghrscenarios because I accidentally mixed the two blogs up 😅]
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honeybearloco · 5 years ago
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― “...Awkward Sexual Tension.”
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title → “...awkward sexual tension.”
pairing → pH-1 x female reader.
synopsis → after a steamy makeout session with junwon, the two of you get a surprise visitor. 
word count → 0.8k.
a/n → let’s get some more scenarios done homies! let’s see if i can actually write again :) also someone awhile back was looking for some pH-1 content. here you go love, and also to the person who requested this !! <3 also slight angst !!
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“Umm...who are you?” Junwon questioned, staring at the older woman in front of him. 
Her face had contorted from a smile to a look of horror as she stared back at him. She looked him up and down. Junwon looked down at the gift bag in her hand, still wondering who she was. 
“Junwon, whose at the door?” You questioned from the hall. You sluggishly stood up, walking over to the door, yawning slightly. Your hair all over your head, and a complete mess. You were dressed in shorts and one of his shirts. Your makeup was slurred, hickies decorated either side of your neck, collarbone and your thighs.
You rubbed your eyes, standing next to Junwon to see who was standing at the door as he didn’t answer. Your eyes widened as your eyes met the woman’s eyes.
“MOM!”
“Y/N...who is this man?”
You looked to Junwon.
Junwon put his hand out, “Hi, I’m Junwon, I’m her boyf―”
“ROOMMATE! We were roommates. Junwon’s my room. He helps me pay for this apartment,” You covered up, as you slammed your hand over his mouth with a nervous laugh, “We sometimes play like we’re dating so people don’t hit of us. You know?”
Junwon looked to you with a confused look. Why were you lying, he thought. You uncovered his mouth, inviting your mother inside, taking her bags, “Mom, you have quite a lot of bags. Are you staying for a while?”
“What are you talking about? I’m staying just for a day. Some of that stuff is for you,” She explained.
“Of you shouldn’t have,” You gave a nervous smile.
Your mother turned to Junwon, bowing slightly to him as he had done the same as her.
“It’s nice to meet you, Junwon. Though I do not fully approve of my daughter having a male roommate, I suppose I don’t have much of a say,” She confessed. 
“Yeah, roommate,” Junwon said, looking to you with a glare before back to your mother, “It’s nice to meet you too...Miss...”
“(Mother’s Name). Just call me M/N,” Your mother smiled, “So, Junwon. Tell me...what do you do?”
“Well, I’m a ra―”
You cleared your throat loudly, causing your mother’s eyes to snap over to you, “Y/N, sweetheart, are you okay?”
“Uh...y-yeah. I’m fine. Mom, let me lead you to the room you can sleep in while you are here.”
You led your mother to the guest room, helping her unpack. A little after, the two of you had caught up for a few minutes before Junwon had joined the two of you. 
Hours had passed, Junwon spending several hours conversating with your mother. You were happy that the two of them were getting along, but you were still worried.
When she fell asleep tonight, you would have to explain to Junwon why you had hidden your relationship from her and lied.
And it had become that time. Your mother had gone to sleep earlier, leaving you and Junwon alone in the kitchen. You leaned against the kitchen counter, looking to him. You had noticed the sad expression on his face. 
“Junwon,” You started, “Let me explain.”
“Do I embarrass you?”
You blinked, “What? No. What makes you say th―” You started.
He interrupted you, “You lied you your mom about us, telling her we were roommates. I didn’t know you didn’t tell your family about us. The only reason I could think you would hide us from them is that you’re embarrassed of me.”
“I’m not embarrassed by you, Junwon. I love you. You’re my world, my heart, my soul, my everything. It’s just...my family wouldn’t understand.”
“Understand what?” He questioned, turning to you revealing his tears. 
You had hated when he cried. You walked over to him, wiping away the tears, “They wouldn’t understand why I love you like I do. My family wouldn’t understand what I see in you. They wouldn’t get you’re right for me, even though I know you are. You’re a bit older than me, you’re a rapper...your friends are bad news.” 
You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling your body closer to his with a small smile. 
“What’s wrong with my friends?” He asked with a small giggle. 
You rolled your eyes, “You know what’s wrong with your friends.” He allowed his arms to wrap around your waist. You continued, “The reason I didn’t tell my family about you yet is because I knew they wouldn’t approve. But after today, I don’t care if they don’t approve. I love you and I know you are the one for me.” 
“I love you too.”
The two of you leaned into each other for a kiss, only to hear the sound of someone clearly their throat behind them. You let out a scream, unraveling your arms from his neck, pulling away from him as he had did to you.
Leaning against the wall was your mother with a smile that had mimicked yours from just a second ago, “You weren’t really hiding it. It was kind of obvious from the bruises on your neck and the awkward sexual tension.” 
“MOM!”
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lastarabesque · 4 years ago
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clueless: 4/4 (final)
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ughhrange · 5 years ago
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to who ever made the filter, this orange wants u to chacha out ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ.
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