#ptg yuto x reader

[adachicuto]

last date before wedding with ptg

warning(s): food and wine mentions

↳ jinho: helping him with a cover of a song for youtube and it’d be a pretty romantic song maybe ed sheeran thinking out loud or john legend or maybe something else like eyes, nose, lips and you wouldn’t realize that he got you singing. i don't think he'd post it and just want to save it for the two of you to rewatch. it wouldn’t matter to him if you were an amazing singer or not, just being able to share that moment with you would be enough for him. so, it would probably become a tradition where you'd rewatch the cover for every wedding anniversary, and maybe you would cover more songs together each time as a little segment on his youtube channel and the members would text him and tease him about it every time lol

↳ hui: i get the feeling that he would bring you to a really nice yet underrated restaurant where smooth jazz is played and people are allowed to go onstage and perform a song. both of you would have the biggest smiles on your faces because the date would be reminiscent of your first one. you'd end the date off with really good wine and of course, hui would go onstage and sing (he'd claim it as practice for your big day) and would leave the audience stunned by his amazing vocals. on the drive home, his hand would never leave yours and he'd probably fidget with your engagement ring with a huge smile on his face.

↳ hongseok: your "date" would be so sweet and domestic because hongseok just gives me homey vibes. like, you'd both go to the grocery store to get ingredients for dinner and a dessert you both like. idk it would be the cutest thing and then you'd head back home and he'd start cooking while you worked on the dessert and you'd definitely catch him staring at you every few minutes with a goofy smile on his face and he'd wiggle his eyebrows playfully. you'd step away for a second to back-hug him and hongseok would smile to himself before he'd turn around to kiss you and he'd pull away to say something really cheesy but it would still put a smile on your face.

↳ yeo one: i think changgu would plan the cutest little picnic in the park for both of you. he'd pack some of your favorite foods and snacks and would even get you flowers or something. it would be the cutest thing and he'd take a flower and put it behind your ear and you'd do the same to him and then you'd go back and forth about who's the prettiest lol then the two of you would lie down and cloud gaze. idk i can see a really adorable dog running over to the two of you and it would really like changgu and it would be such a cute moment that would lead you to discuss the possibility of adopting a dog after the wedding. once the sun would start to settle below the horizon, you'd head home and would probably spend the rest of the day watching a show or movie.

↳ shinwon: both of you would agree on going to a spa and maybe a little shopping. i could definitely see him goofing around with you while in the sauna by making weird faces and telling you funny stories. then, he'd have you rest your head on his shoulder and he'd smile to himself. then, he'd tell you about how he was so nervous to propose to you. after a few minutes he'd realize that you weren't talking only to find you asleep. so, he'd make sure that you would be comfortable and would relax too. i think he'd love to spoil his s/o so he'd really enjoy going to the spa with you and it'd be a nice break from all of the wedding prep. on the way home, you'd both decide on ordering in bc neither of you would want to cook after being at the spa.

↳ yanan: he'd wake up extra early to get your favorite breakfast foods and coffee. when he'd make it back to your apartment he'd be met with you half asleep on the couch and would quickly put everything down to cuddle with you for a few minutes and then you'd eat breakfast together. afterward, the two of you would get ready to go and yanan wouldn't tell you but it would all make sense later. so, the two of you would go to multiple places throughout the city and you were thankful that they wouldn't be too far and at each stop, you and yanan would talk about what happened at each, like, one place was where he took you for your first date and another would be where you both said you loved each other for the first time. looking back on all of the memories would make both of your hearts feel so full.

↳ yuto: i think you'd go to an aquarium or botanical garden and it would be on a day when it wouldn't be so busy and the two of you could goof around and take funny pictures of each other imitating the animals. throughout the date, you'd both feel like little kids on a field trip again. both of you would stop every few minutes to stare at something you'd find interesting and the look on your faces at that moment would be so adorable and you'd have to capture the moments. after that, you would go get something to eat and then walk back to your apartment. on the walk, you'd both reminisce about how you met, your first date, and how he proposed to you.

↳ kino: i feel like hyunggu would go all out but it would still be a pretty laid-back date idk if that makes sense but he'd sign you up for a couples' dancing class where you'd learn how to tango and it would be so romantic and fun, even if you're not much of a dancer. after that, you'd go back home to shower and then he'd take you out to a really nice restaurant for dinner. the two of you would be so impressed with your meals but the highlight of your would be getting ice cream or your favorite dessert from your favorite place but then on your way back home it'd start raining and you'd have to wait it out inside a nearby cafe with steaming cups of tea. the whole situation would be pretty funny to both of you and it'd make for a nice moment to look back on.

↳ wooseok: being the youngest, i don't think he'd plan everything out and would just go with the flow. so, i think wooseok would also enjoy a night in with you as your date, especially if it would be a rainy day. he'd go and get your favorite snacks and drinks the day before and would surprise you with everything. the two of you would spend the day watching movies, playing video games, and just enjoying the calm before your wedding day. somehow, you'd end up talking about some of your embarrassing moments early on in your relationship and neither of you would be able to stop laughing and maybe you'd each go through your camera roll and it'd be a really cute moment for both of you.

[itsjustmarwa]

i NEED pentagon blogs. does anyone know some?

[milkybonya]

let’s go see the city lights

Pairing: Yuto from Journey through the flower field universe x gn reader

[Valentine’s day special!]

[a/n]: this is so late i know *screams* eye am veryyy stressed and i need to just move my fingers so i’m writing this to calm down hehe

“Yuto... I can’t believe we slept through Valentine’s day,” you tell Yuto, ruffling his hair as he begins to wake up next to you,

“It’s not my fault we slept at 5am and then slept for 12 hours,” he admits, sitting up to stretch.

He’s right... and wrong. The two of you stayed up together to binge-watch your favourite anime, and this is where you both ended up: waking up at 5pm in Yuto’s room.

“But, happy Valentine’s day!” Yuto mumbles, pulling you in for a bear hug. You hug him back, feeling warm under his embrace.

When you pull away, you notice Yuto grabbing a jacket and throwing it on.

“Where are you going?” you ask him.

“Let’s go see the city lights,” he tells you with a smile, pulling you out of bed.

After the two of you put on some warmer clothes, you hop into a car, Yuto driving because he has declared himself the least sleepy, and drive to a place above the city. Yuto once told you that he loved to go there at night and stare down at all the city lights. He promised he’d take you there one day, and you guess today is the day!

With some romantic RnB playing softly in the car, you look outside and watch as a thin layer of snow begins to coat the sidewalks. Yuto smiles to himself as he drives, excited to see your reaction when he shows you his favourite view.

Finally reaching the spot, Yuto carefully parks the car and the two of you walk out. He makes you cover his eyes as he guides you forward, asking you to hold onto a ledge before he lets you open your eyes.

When you finally get to look at it, you feel a rush of adrenaline. All of the tiny lights look like the stars have fallen out of the sky and are all shining on the ground below. Everything looks so pretty...

Yuto presses his lips to your right cheek and you can feel him smiling as he does so. He clasps your hands in his.

“[y/n], I’m so glad we’re here together on this day. I couldn’t have imagined anything else,” he says sweetly in his gruff voice.

When you tell him that you love him in response, his cheeks turn slightly red as he looks ahead at the lights, avoiding your eyes while grinning to himself. The lights from below reflect in his eyes.

“I love you too,” he says quietly, squeezing your hand in his. 

[international-kpopfan]

It's always been you - Ko Shinwon (F)

Summary | Your friendship with Shinwon is something that you would never change for a thing in the world, but what if feelings are getting involved?.

Genre | fluff, high school, non-idol boyfriend.

Warnings | none.

Pairing | femxreader x Ko Shinwon

WC | around 2.4k

Note | Requested by anon.

Note | I will be on holiday from the 12th of January till the 1st of February. I won't post anything during these days, but I will of course try to write as much as possible for you guys in my notebook. Please be patient if you have any requests.

Note | thinking about a part two?. Let me know if you want a part two (this will probably contain smut)

Original request |  hi! could i request something with shinwon of pentagon? something fluffy, like a slowburn friends-lovers? if theres smut at the end its ok too but i'm not picky :o

Masterlist / Request Rules / Upcoming

Requests open!

*

Shinwon will do anything for you, whether it's 3 AM or 4 PM when you need him, he's there. You met him when your parents decided to move to South Korea and enroll you in a Korean high school. There was only one problem, you didn't speak a word of Korean. The first days were hell, nobody spoke to you, partly because the language was a problem, but also because you looked different from others. You didn't belong to the Korean stereotype. For a few days, you were mostly on your own, trying to understand every word that the teachers said and find yourself a place in Korean society. A new house, a new city, new culture. Everything was different from home.

The moment Shinwon walked into class after a few days off due to a death in his family, his eyes were on you. The young lady at the back of the class, sitting quietly leafing through her book with an annoyed expression on her face. His best friend slapped him on the shoulder and gave him an update on who the new student was.

Shinwon had his full attention on you. You on the other hand were too focused to understand a single symbol written on the board. Your eyebrows furrowed, eyes fixed on the board and your tongue sticking out beyond your lips. Shinwon had to and would talk to you no matter what.

Most students thought it was weird. One of the hottest guys in school who took an interest in just one of the least popular ladies, as if they'd landed in fanfiction on Wattpad. Shinwon was careful on his first attempt to talk to you. His English was not at all what it should have been, if only he had paid more attention in class instead of making paper airplanes and then tossing them at his best friend. It could have helped him so much right now.

Sitting on one of the picnic benches outside in the square you scribbled something in your notebook, sometimes they were drawings, and sometimes you wrote a simple story about a bird that just flew over. Suddenly the book was snatched from your hands, your hands actively trying to get the book back from whoever had the guts to pull it out of your hands, but as soon as you saw his face you lowered your hands.

Shinwon flipped through the booklet, the occasional nod, and an approving hum as if it were a project for an exam. In his best English, he commented that he liked it. A smile appeared on your face, the first in a few days and you slowly took the book back from his hands.

''I'm Shinwon, nice to meet you''.

''I'm Y/N, nice to meet you too''.

*

"Where the hell are you with your thoughts?". Shinwon throws his bag down on one of the tables in the room and then takes a seat in the chair in front of you. His English has improved and, to your surprise, your Korean has gone faster than you expected. Those three evenings a week have paid off.

"Zac Efron," you mutter and Shinwon rolls his eyes. "Sure, like you're ever going to meet that guy." Meanwhile, several students enter the room. Over the past few years, as your Korean got better, more and more social contacts came. Likewise at school. Not everyone was talking to you, but no one was ignoring you either. Shinwon turns leans over the back of the chair and prepares to speak as the teacher slams the door shut. A wink is all you need to know that he has plans.

The friendship between you and Shinwon has grown in recent years, from not being able to communicate with each other to learn each other's language by studying to completely trusting each other about two years later.

A lot has happened in those two years. Shinwon is still the popular dude, you the less popular lady. You often got the idea that when you hang out with Shinwon, you are automatically popular, and often it is. Shinwon on the other hand is the most chill guy you can have in your group of friends. He doesn't care if he's seen as popular, because popularity doesn't define you as a person.

"Psst..." You are startled by Shinwon tapping your arm. "Lesson is over." Surprised but still deep in thought, you grab your things and put them in your bag.

"Let me guess, Zac Efron?". Woo, one of Shinwon's best friends, yells from the doorway, laughing.

"Shut up," you mutter as you pass him into the hallway. Shinwon follows but stops when Woo grabs him by the arm.

"You better get that Zac dude out of her head."

Shinwon chuckles as he wraps an arm around his best friend. "Don't worry, I can handle Zac."

*

''How many pizzas did you order?''. With some great surprise, you drop the five pizza boxes on the table. Shinwon gets up from the couch with a grin on his face. "What, I'm hungry." You open the boxes of pizza while Shinwon stands behind you. He leans over your shoulder, one arm close to your lower back as he takes a slice from the box. The way he grabs a simple pizza slice is new. Normally he takes one of the boxes from your hands before you close the door at all.

"Yummy," he mumbles with a mouth full and leans against the table, his eyes on you. A smile appears on your face when you see how much he enjoys food.

''Better for your life that it's nice because I don't like to spend money on your addictions''.

You are both sitting on the couch in the meantime, each with a box on your lap. Shinwon's is almost empty, yours is still half full with delicious pizza slices.

Shinwon casts his gaze on you. The past few years have been nothing but great for him. He got to know you, improved his English, you became best friends and graduated together and then both went on to study different directions. He the entertainment, you in law enforcement.

Many things have changed, but there is one thing that will never change until he has the guts to do something about it himself. He's seen plenty of guys hanging around you over the years, but none came close enough to the ideal son-in-law to come home with.

Despite being the popular guy, his attention has always been on you. From the moment he stepped into the room and set his eyes on you, it was clear to him. The butterflies that happily fluttered around again after a few months of being single, said enough.

*

Shinwon's behavior has changed, that's for sure. The moment he's alone with you, it's like a completely different Shinwon is there. Shy, observant, careful in his actions, and above all, he withheld from touch. Hugs were shorter. And the usual kiss on your forehead when he said goodbye he completely dropped.

It makes you insecure somehow. Why?. No idea. You're his best friend, yet the actions that seemed so normal in years past now seem abnormal.

You drop onto the bed, legs and arms spread like a starfish while closing your eyes. Lots of thoughts running through your head. You turn on your side, facing the wall of polaroid photos from past years. Parties, graduations, dinners, and much more. Shinwon is in almost every photo, even the one from Valentine's Day. A smile appears on your face when you think back to the last school year. Shinwon arrived at school with a balloon, you thinking he had his attention on another lady but no, the balloon came your way. Several students watched the whole view with their mouths open, while you took the balloon uncertainly with a feeling of nervousness. Shinwon assured everyone that it was purely amicable, that best friends can love each other even though there is no intimate relationship. Hearing those words made your heart clench. It hurt to hear, but you didn't know any better. You were best friends and that was it. You don't remember when the butterflies started fooling around in your stomach, you don't even remember the moment you fell in love with him. Maybe it gradually changed from friendship feelings to actual feelings, without even noticing it. What you do know is that you don't want to lose him, even it means that you need to push those feelings away.

A tear slips from the corner of your eye, leaving a wet spot on your pillow. Why does it hurt so much?.

*

Shinwon parks his car in the university parking lot, he sends you a quick message that he's there and waits patiently until he hears the door open.

"Hey, thanks for picking me up." Shinwon winks and starts the engine as soon as you are safe and sound in the seat.

His behavior, according to you, is still the same. He does the things he's always done, but a little differently. Still no forehead kiss, he will hug you but it feels very distant and he has been very distant the last few days?.

"I have a date tonight," Shinwon says, keeping his eyes on the road. His voice is flat. There is no emotion in it at all and thinking about him being with another woman tonight brings the same feeling again. A stab in your heart.

"Oh, great!. What are you going to do?". You ask with fake enthusiasm. Shinwon runs a hand through his hair as you stop at the traffic light.

"Eating out, she can choose the restaurant. I'll pick her up at 7 o'clock." The same voice again, flat as can be. You lean your head against the car window and sigh. Your gaze falls on his clothes, a small chuckle escapes your lips.

"I hope you're going to wear something different than this." Shinwon quickly glances at his clothes. What's wrong with jeans, a shirt, and sneakers?. "She'll just have to accept me as I am," he mumbles, a little irritation audible in his voice.

"Okay okay, clear. It's your date." Even though you try to be there for him, be happy for him and support him in everything he does, it changes your mood.

"I hope she's the one you're looking for, if not?. You know where to find me'', you blurted out as you get out of the car, with a light blush on your cheeks. You never expected that you would dare to say this. A smile appears on Shinwon's face, the first in the entire car ride. A smile you've never seen from him before.

"You'll hear from me," he calls after you and he quickly drives off, on his way to his date.

*

Shinwon knew the moment he saw his date walk through the door that he had made a big mistake. This was not what he wanted. His date was a beautiful woman, nothing could be further from the truth. But not the woman he expected. Woo, his best friend, thought it was about time Shinwon started dating. With the reason to get you out of his mind as long as he was too scared to do anything. One of Woo's colleagues thought Shinwon was a handsome man, and Woo didn't have to think twice about pairing the two together. Shinwon didn't know anything, not what she looked like, what she was like, and who she was.

It didn't sit well with him. It's not easy for him either. Having feelings for your best friend is often the worst thing that can happen to a friendship. At least that's what he read on the internet after he researched on google. He wants so badly to be more than that, but he knows full well that it is one-sided. You see him as your best friend, and nothing more. He should have known. A blind date would help him to change his mind, but this doesn't help either.

"Sorry, I have to go," he mumbles and puts some money down for the bill, grabs his coat, and storms out of the restaurant. He can't take it anymore.

*

Several loud bangs startle you from the series that has been watching for the past few hours, to avoid being busy with Shinwon as much as possible. You rush towards the hall where you take the door off the lock and open it. The very man you tried to fight out of your mind is breathless with one hand leaning against the door frame. "What the hell happened?".

Without saying a word he walks into your apartment, you close the door behind you and follow him. He stands with both hands on his sides in the middle of the living room, shaking his head and turning around.

"Sorry, I have to do this."

He walks up to you, takes your face in both hands, and presses his lips to yours. Eyes as big as the china saucers in your grandmother's closet, hands clenched in fists and your body that can't move in any way, that's how you react to the man who, after all these years, finally kisses you.

Shinwon lets go, a little unsure of how you're going to react, but the frozen attitude your body had taken doesn't give him a straight answer.

"I'm sorry," he mumbles and prepares to disappear from your apartment as quickly as possible.

''For what?. For the fact that it took you years?. Or for the fact that you seriously think I'll agree to just one kiss?".

You are amazed that you can speak at all, your body is slowly thawing from shock, your heart is pumping like crazy and a small blush forms on your cheeks. And you wonder where the confidence comes from. Maybe you are just sick and tired of not being honest about your feelings.

Shinwon chuckles uncertainly, not knowing what to do in this situation.

"So this means that..."

You don't let him finish, you wrap your arms around his neck and kiss his lips.

"It means we were both wimps." Shinwon smiles and without any warning, he grabs your body and lifts you up. Automatically you close your legs around his waist, his hands move from your lower back to your butt.

"Then these wimps should make sure that doesn't happen again," he jokes as he presses a kiss to your lips and makes his way to your bedroom.

*

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[cyncialwoo]

Masterlist!!

fluff=✿ smut=✦ agnst=❄ All: If They Saw You Again After A Break-up jo jinho (jinho): still writing...💌 lee huitaek (hui): Lies Dipped in Rococo ❄✦ ft.hyunggu yang hongseok (hongseok): Hot Sugar ✦❄ ko shinwon (shinwon): still writing...💌 yeo changgu (yeoone): 4:58 pm ✿ yan an (yanan): Little Things ✿(❄?) adachi yuto (yuto): Rain ✿ kang hyunggu (kino): 1:39 am ✿ Lies Dipped in Rococo ❄✦ ft.huitaek jung wooseok (wooseok): Pull Up ✦❄ ft.changgu Fourth Period ✿

[thepixelelf]

wait are you still doing the title game?? if so... could you do "wake up the stars again" please? it's originally a pentagon au, but any of golden child, day6, or stray kids are cool if you want to change it (afaik you aren't really into ptg? correct me if i'm wrong though 😅)!

[wake up the stars again] When it's quiet, the stars tell Yuto secrets.

Or, well, they used to.

Back when they did, Yuto usually tried to tune them out -- stay inside when they shined in the night sky. It wasn't his business to hear secrets from them, and even more than that, he preferred not to hear what people really thought of him. He didn't care for gossip, either, despite how interested the stars seemed to be.

Nothing about it really made sense, but Yuto didn't say anything to anyone. The stars were just bored, he supposed. It must be lonely up there.

Because he tended not to pay attention to the stars' idle talk, he didn't notice when they became quiet. Perhaps it was a few days, a week, maybe longer before he looked up at the sky on a late-night walk home and wondered why it was so silent. Ever since then, about two years ago, they haven't spoken a word.

He's almost forgotten about the stars when he meets you.

It’s a cold, quiet night as he walks home from a late-night study session at the library, his hands stuffed in his coat pockets to stave off the cold. He doesn’t expect to see anyone on the way, but you walk in the opposite direction of him on the sidewalk, your breath materializing in white puffs in the chilled air.

They know about us, the familiar voices of the stars whisper in his ear just as you brush past.

Yuto freezes. His hand shoots out to catch your arm before he has a chance to think, and you scream into the night. He immediately lets go, both his hands held up in the air as you whip around and observe him with wide, shaking eyes.

“What the fu--”

“The stars,” Yuto scrambles to say. He knows he just freaked you out, but he can’t get the stars’ voices out of his head. It’s not that he missed them, no. Couldn’t be. He shakes his head to rid himself of his thoughts -- he needs to know what the stars meant. “...You know them?”

The fear in your eyes fades, and you take a hurried step towards him. Both your hands come up to clutch the fabric of his coat between your fingers. “They spoke to you?”

With you so close, Yuto can see every detail of your face. Your eyelashes, the spots on your nose, your lips... He nods, unable to do much else.

“Fuck,” you mutter, your head dropping to hang low. Your hands grip tighter at his coat, and he hears your exhale shake -- not just from the cold. “I thought... I thought they were gone.”

Yuto doesn’t know why, but he raises one of his hands and slowly pats your back.

“It’s okay,” he says. He doesn’t know what’s okay.

“Do you know?” You look up and meet his eyes. “Is there some sort of secret?”

Yuto shakes his head. “...Secret?”

“Do you know how to wake up the stars again?”

[blizzardfluffykpop]

Do or Not Series

Do or Not, Love or Take, I'm okay either way, so what I don't care. Whether their hearts break or not, it's up to you.

This is a Pentagon Series based off of their recent comeback 'Do or Not'! I absolutely loved the music video and just had to write it :)

Letters

Jinho X Reader

Summary: Writing letters to your close friend, you find that you have been in love with him for a while.

Backseat Bingo

Hui X Reader

Summary: Turns out the lead singer from your favorite band is really handsome.

M&M's

Hongseok X Reader

Summary: Need a tutor? Well, you’ve come to the right school, we have just the one for you. And he’s attractive too.

The Ko's Arcade

Shinwon X Reader

Summary: Falling for the arcade owner’s son is a lot easier than you think.

Carnation

Yeoone [Channgu] X Reader

Summary: A flower can change a meeting and change the whole world. At least, (Y/n)’s and Changgu’s world.

Truly Yours

Yanan X Reader

Summary: Moving to Korea from China had to be the hardest thing Yanan ever had to do. But if you love something and it comes back it was truly yours. If it never does it never truly was.

Wonder No Longer

Yuto X Reader

Summary: Falling in love with your best friend is interesting to say the least. Because when you realize it, it hits you like a ton of bricks.

Senior Math

Kino [Hyunggu] X Reader

Summary: If there is one rule to high school, it’s you don’t miss PTG parties.

Basement

Wooseok X Reader

Summary: Sometimes it’s better not to ask why something is happening, but be glad it is happening.

[bulganikus]

Do I deserve It?

Summary:

Debuting in an idol group with your fellow trainees under CUBE entertainment is your one true dream. Along your journey to debut you face many hardships like any other trainee but the true difference comes when the company senior Kino is giving your heart a hard time.

Chapter 1: Do I deserve It?

“5 6 7 8”

The stomping on the ground echoed back to us in the practice room. As we danced to the song as if our lives were dependent on it we heard Mikyong repeating one of her catchphrases - again. We stopped our track and started from the beginning.

We have been practicing for the past 4 hours nonstop at this point, with most of us ready to fall apart. Mikyong must have finally noticed our twisted expression and the stained sweat marks on our clothes in the mirror.

“5-minute break and back to practicing,” she sternly said. 

Chae Mikyung - a cool-headed girl, at times being cold towards others, with one of the kindest hearts out there. After all, there was a reason for her having a leadership role in our group. Without her, I believe, things would collapse quite easily.

All of us were too exhausted to do anything besides sit down and sip on refreshing water. That didn’t stop our Kyungsoon to try and lighten all of us.

“I have a feeling our group will kill it on this month’s evaluation. Look at all of you! You guys are killing it,” she clenched her fist in a squat positing like she was going to karate punch someone.

As the girls filled our practice room with chatter and laughter my body signaled me I have drunk too much water for my own good. 

“I have to go to the toilet, I’ll be quick.” 

After notifying my members I rushed to the restroom to not hold back practice time from the others. It didn’t matter though, if I were late the girls would continue practicing. The only one at loss would be me since I am cutting down my own practice time and I couldn’t let that happen.

Coming back from the restroom I heard people coming along the hallway from the other end. When I looked up to see who it was they were non-other than the Pentagon members - Kino, Shinwon, and Yuto.

“Good evening,” I greeted my seniors, and when they greeted me back warmly. My eyes immediately landed on Kino sunbaenim. 

“How are you? Are you practicing hard?” Shinwon sunbaenim earnestly asked me. 

“I have been doing great and yes, me and the other trainees are practicing hard. Thank you for asking. I hope you guys are good too,” I answered back as best as I could. I could talk decently in Korean to my fellow trainees but when it came to my seniors and my teachers I always wanted to be extra careful. I didn’t want to make any mistakes in front of them.

Kino answered with a simple “That’s good,” and continued “The three of us are doing great”. 

OMG Kino is talking to me. HE JUST ANSWERED MY QUESTION. I think they are saying something. Y/N! FOCUS!

I couldn’t hear anything they had said after Kino sunbaenim answered me. When we finished our short conversation they went down the corridor to wherever they were going. The only thing I saw was Kino sunbaenim waving at me and a gentle smile that warmed up my heart. It didn’t matter that I was a CUBE trainee when Pentagon’s Kino was still my ult bias.

My daydreaming didn’t last long as I rushed back to the practice room. I realized too much time has passed because I stopped to talk with my company seniors. When I got there the girls had already ended their break as I suspected. I quickly apologized and rushed into my position to continue our practice. I didn’t have the luxury to slack off. I had to be the best of the best to survive. It was either kill or be killed in this so-called battle arena that we called practice room.

When we finished our practice, what seemed like torture from the pits of hell, it was already past midnight. We have been practicing for 7 hours at this point. All of us were tired, trying to desperately catch our breath in this humid practice room that reeked of our sweat. 

Ramee had school early in the morning, so she bid us goodbye and went to the dorms first. Minkyong, like the caring leader she is, didn’t want our youngest to go alone so late in the night, so she went along with Ramee. Gina and Kyungsoon went to vocal practice rooms to do their own things. I, on the other hand, was able to book an open slot for the same practice room right after our individual group practice. I needed to work harder to get into the debut line, harder than I have ever worked on anything in my life, harder than my friends. 

As the girls left the practice room one by one the only thing that was echoing back to me were my own thoughts. At this point, we had already gotten our cell phones back from the staff member. I needed a short break for myself from all of this chaos going inside my head. All of the day’s stress overwhelmed me too much at this point. Music was the only thing that helped me to drift away for a moment. I got my earphones from my backpack and put them on. I opened SoundCloud and search up Knnovation’s “DO I DESERVE THIS”.

I promised myself to go back to practice right after this song. Although the words were more on the sad side the song had brought me many comforts since my first listen to it. The comforting melody, the catchy beat, and the soothing voice of Kino made up my inner peace in hard times. 

I started humming to the song without my conscious thought:

Oh do I deserve this

Why do you love me

All I have is empty hands

Nothing to give

Oh do I deserve this

Why did you save me

Even with all my sins 

Tell me what you see

“Is that you, YN?”

I was brought back to reality with an abrupt interruption from a familiar male voice. I look up to confirm my suspicion, and surely there stands the boy with barely showing platinum bleached hair from the knitted bucket hat he was wearing, Kino.

“Sorry”, he chuckled, leaning to the door frame. “Did I startle you? I was passing by when I heard humming to a very familiar song. I hope it’s ok if I come in,” and before I could say anything he was already in the practice room. 

 “Can I sit beside you?”

Can I sit beside you? A very simple sentence and yet I could feel my heart racing like I had just run around the whole Earth.

 “Of course, sunbaenim”

“Sunbaenim? It’s been a year and a half since we first met, YN! Just call me oppa, Kino oppa,” those words left his mouth calmly like it meant nothing to him. This man was trying to give me a heart attack at this point, but it’s not like he knew his impact. I could only nod to that statement.

“Have you guys finished training?”

“Yes, we have finished our training. For today! We have finished our training for today. Yes”

“Your accent is adorable, YN. I can tell you are working hard on your Korean, too”

“Thank you. How have you been Kino oppa?”

“I’ve been doing fine. All of us are doing fine. We’re working on our music most of the time but it’s fun. I like creating music and seeing where it takes people, just like you,” the warm smile appeared once again when he said that as he looked at me. This wasn’t our first interaction but he could still make my hands shake and my heart thump like hell.

“Do you like this song?”

“I like it very much. The first time I heard it I instantly fell for it. Now I listen to it as a comfort food”

“Comfort food?” he laughed at me. As confusion started to appear on my face he continued: “You mean it brings you comfort?” *chuckles* “Comfort food is used for food, like when you are eating something you grew up with. That’s comfort food”

I could see my ears getting red in the mirror from my peripheral vision. I use that phrase as a joke with my friends unironically but I didn’t think it would backfire me like this.

“It’s ok, it’s ok. Everyone makes mistakes” *chuckles* “I’m glad my work brings happiness and comfort to people,” he paused for a second and then continued again: “I wrote this song while doing our tour. It felt unreal that all of these strangers that I have never met would cheer for us and give us unconditional love. I couldn't get the idea of “Do I DESERVE all of this?” out of my head. I just,,, just felt so grateful to all of our fans for supporting us”

He seemed to wander somewhere in his mind when he was talking about the song. I knew how the song came to be but hearing about it from him right in front of me felt a small connection building between us. I started thinking to myself about how it must feel to be loved by millions and whether will I ever get to experience what he did? 

Will I ever perform in front of an audience? Will I ever get loving fans, who are ready to sacrifice as much as I did for my own idols? Will I ever debut?

“Sorry, did I talk too much?”

“Oh no, of course not. It’s ok.”

Suddenly he made a gasp when he looked at his phone screen and stated worriedly “It’s almost 2! Are you going to the dorms with somebody?”

“I’m not, I’m going alone”

“I can’t let a girl go home alone at this time. I’ll walk you, ok?”

“You don’t have to! I mean *clears throat* I can get there by myself but thank you for the offer”

“Nooo no no no no. I can’t let a girl walk alone at 2am. I am NOT letting a girl walk home alone at 2am. AND you are finished with your practice, soooo it’s decided. I’ll meet you at the locker room so wait for me, ok?”

And before I could deny his offer he just disappeared as he appeared. I didn’t know what to do as I stood there in disbelief as to what had just happened. 

When I got to the locker room Kino oppa was already waiting for me with his padding on. I started to relocate my stuff from my locker to my backpack and vise versa. It felt like I was taking forever to sort my stuff out while Kino, my ultimate bias, was sitting there on the bench waiting for me.

The post-midnight wind was blowing hard in the city of Seoul. I still couldn’t believe THE Kang Hyunggu was walking me to my dorm. If someone had said that me and my bias would be walking together at 2 am together and actually having a conversation one day half a year ago I would scoff right into their face. Yet, here we are defining the laws of reality and slowly merging my dreams with the real world.

While walking to the apartment complex, where our dorm was, we made some small talk about this and that. He still held a distance between us, I’m guessing to be polite, but close enough, where we would sometimes bump into each other's arms ever so slightly. In those short moments, it felt like the world around us was still and only the two of us were roaming the streets of the busy city.

“This is the apartment complex, oppa. Thank you for walking me home. I will repay your kindness in the future”

“Repaying what? *laughs* You don’t have to. Just think of it as a gratitude for listening to my work”

He stood there outside until I entered the building and as I turned back for the last time he waved his hands with the biggest smile I’ve seen today.

It was 2:13am.

  I FORGOT TO PRACTICE.

[puppywritings]

pairing: adachi yuto x reader (gender neutral) word count: 0.3k prompts: ‘are you crying again?’ + ‘i’m sick of waking up without you’ (x) masterlist:

taglist: @babiesunshine​ @seonghwashyung​ @panpandami​ @zedwards​ (here’s the form to be added to my taglists!) 

Dating an idol meant that your relationship had challenges that may not be present in other relationships. You were in the public eye, which had its difficulties, and Yuto was rather busy a lot of the time. Of course, you were happy for the success of him and his groupmates, but when he went on tour for an extended amount of time, you missed him more than words could say.

Which led to where you were that Sunday morning. Sitting on the edge of your bed, huddled in your blankets, listening to the ringing tone calling out from your phone as you waited for your boyfriend to pick up.

“Hello?” came Yuto’s deep voice through the speaker, at what must’ve been the final ring.

“Hi, baby,” you sniffled back, your heart pounding at the sound of his voice. 

“Are you crying again?” he asked, concern lilting his voice.

“Yeah,” you confirmed, laughing awkwardly. “I’m sick of waking up without you.”

“Me too,” Yuto agreed, and you heard the frown in his voice. You could picture his expression, lips turned downwards and eyebrows knitted together. “Will you be okay today?”

“Yeah, I guess. I just miss you.”

“Look after yourself for me, okay?” he asked. “Promise me.”

“I promise,” you agreed.

“That’s my baby,” he praised you. “Take a nice bath, watch something nice on tv.”

You thought about his suggestions, formulating plans in your mind for the day ahead. “Okay. That sounds good.”

“I have to go, okay? But I love you so much.”

“I love you, too,” you returned, sniffling.

“I’ll call you later,” he promised. “Goodbye.”

“Bye bye,” you bid him. You wiped your eyes, inhaling and exhaling evenly to calm yourself. You picked yourself up and engaged in self-care as well as you could, all the while awaiting Yuto’s call later on.

[hiddenclawsof]

MASTERLIST

* requested, ☆ personal fav

Pentagon

jinho

when it rains

hui

any other day

ribbon ☆

hongseok

drink water 

assignment  *

make it all real  *

surprises 

shinwon

your favorite part 

night sky  ☆

yeoone

study break 

first time 

give it a try ☆

everything

yanan

he’s back 

yuto

just there 

your housemate  

kino

that damned goofy smile ☆

ride 

kang kino 

wooseok

his pink hair 

what makes you smile ☆

stars 

i’m cold

Wooki (ws and kn)

knew ☆

PENTAGON MEMBERS AU

runaway masterlist (with dawn)

ptg drabble

#1 changgu

#2 hyunggu 

#3 hyunggu

#4 hyunggu

[neverknewgrey2016]

A preview of what I may or may not be working on

Because I caused Rocket pain, and there’s not much Pentagon content, I share the beginning of this. @hwidachi

Warning, smut ahead, mentions of smut, oral-male receiving, female reader, degradation, dom/sub, brief mentions of being tied to the bed, edging, public sexual activities, language 

Word Count so far- 897

Yuto x Fem!Reader

And finally, the intro to this thing, 

You weren’t sure how you ended up in this position. 

Okay, yes you were. 

It was just… a shock. You didn’t realize that this would happen, though you can’t say you’re complaining. 

It all started when you were on the phone this morning. 

~~~~

Earlier that day:

“Wait, you did what?” You asked your friend as she went on about her seemingly adventurous sex life. At least adventurous compared to yours. Not that your sex life was bad, it was quite the opposite, it was just that your boyfriend, Yuto, was very… vanilla. Again, not a bad thing, but you were a sub with a high percentage of brat in you, and it was hard to ignore that when you never even got the chance to be bratty. 

“Yeah, it was great! I gave him a taste of his own medicine. I tied him to the bed and I edged him until he begged me to cum. Then he kinda fucked me into the mattress.” She explained, unlike you, your friend was a switch, and her boyfriend, a best friend of your boyfriend as well as a bandmate, he was adventurous in bed, although he tended to lean more towards dom, it wasn’t the first time she had called you telling you about how they switched rolls and how amazing it had been. “Anyway, enough about that, I don’t want to get myself worked up again, especially if they have practice tonight until late and then the four of us going out after, I don’t need another incident like last time.” You could just picture her shuddering at the memory of when Hyunggu, aka Kino, aka her boyfriend, had teased her and made her cum in a restaurant while out with the entire group. Luckily, no one but you had caught on, or at least were the only one to let her know that they knew it had happened. “What about you? Anything new with Mr. Tall Dark and Handsome?” She carried on, changing the subject to you and Yuto. See, as soon as you had seen Yuto for the first time, you thought he was the most perfect being to have ever come to be on this planet, and you had met Hongseok, Mr. Perfect himself. But Yuto was different, and lord if you weren’t taken with him the second he walked through the doors at the small cafe you frequented one random afternoon two years ago. You sigh before responding, 

“You already know the answer to that.” You fall back onto the bed, sighing again. “Like, it’s not like he doesn’t get me off, because trust me, he does. And it’s not like I don’t enjoy the sex, he is amazing. I just-”

“You wanna be fucked like a slut?” Your friend finished for you.

“I wouldn’t put it that way.” You played with your hands after putting her on speaker.

“How would you put it then? You want to be thrown around, fucked raw, degraded, etc? You want to be a brat and be punished for i- hey! Wait a second…” She trailed off, slightly scaring you by the tone in her voice. Had it not been all the things she had said prior that had been clouding your mind, you may have seen where she was going with this. “What if, you pull a reverse Hyunggu?” Your brows furrowed, 

“Huh?” 

“Tonight. At dinner. Tease him. Even the most dormant and soft doms can get worked up. So work him up. Be a brat. Make him want to punish you.” 

“Wh-what? How am I supposed to do that?” You ask, feeling both excited and terrified at the same time. “Besides that, what if he doesn’t react? What if he isn’t a dom!” That would be too embarrassing to bear. 

“Y/N, sweetie, honey, you are so oblivious. You haven’t seen the way his jaw clenches when we are at a club and some rando tries to hit on you. Or when your legs are exposed and how he constantly is eyeing them like he can’t wait to get you alone so they can be thrown over his shoulders as he pounds into you. Babe, he is a dom. But the poor boy is so shy and sweet, and he doesn't want to hurt you. This will work. And if it doesn’t, well, refer back to my two rules. One, I’m never wrong, and two, if I’m ever wrong… refer back to rule one.”

“Your arguments with Kino must be fun.”

“Oh definitely, and the makeup sex is even better.”

~~~~~~

Present time:

That phone call was just the beginning of the journey of how you ended up on your knees in front of Yuto with his throbbing dick down your throat as he both praised and belittled you. 

“You take my cock so well in that mouth of yours.” His hands threading through your head, pushing you down just enough for you to gag, causing a moan to follow right after, “You like that? You like when I force myself deeper? You like being a little cock slut for me?” In contrast to his words and his left hand still threaded in your hair, his right hand cradled your cheek as his thumb rubbed against it lovingly. You could only hum in agreement, thoughts of earlier and how exactly you ended up here flooding your memory.

[noris-nebula]

[9:34 am]

“Shh you’ll get us caught!” Woo said to Y/n, lifting her into her bedroom window.

“Ow! Shit!” whisper-yelled Y/n when he dropped his girl on her ass. Both of the slap-happy teens fell to the ground, laughing.

“it is...” said Y/n, grabbing for her phone

“3 fucking 40 am, babe.” chuckled out Wooseok

Jung Wooseok

[milkybonya]

hi! if you’re comfortable writing about this, could you write a scenario where yuto comforts/encourages his s/o who’s recovering from an eating disorder when they’re on the verge of a relapse?

of course! i appreciate you asking if i’m comfortable first~

Always Difficult, Always Beautiful

Before I start, I’d like to say that if you or anyone you know is suffering from an eating disorder, there are ways to find help. In Canada, this website has a lot of resources and even a phone number you can call (though people of all countries can access the website). This is a carrd that has some other resources (I’m not sure which country it is based in) and this carrd is a good resource for finding ways to take care of your mental health. You’re never alone and there are always people out there who want to hear you out and talk to you!! My ask box and messages are always open if anyone ever needs to talk <3 Please take good care of yourself ;3;

WARNINGS: eating disorder mentions, angst, please be mindful when reading <3

WORD COUNT: 700

Recovery is so hard. Even with your boyfriend, Yuto, here to be by your side and help you, it still always feels like you’re fighting this battle alone, no matter what Yuto tells you. Today, especially, with him out of the house to run some errands, it’s getting harder for you to keep your mind busy.

You blink at your reflection in the mirror.

I’m come this far, so I can make it to the end, right? you think to yourself. But really, where even is the end and when will you get there? Is it even worth trying?

As you lay on the ground, it feels like two forces are tearing you apart. The side that believes you must be cherished and that recovering is worth it, that you are worthy of recovering, and the side that swirls and scatters memories of your eating disorder throughout your mind like a tornado.

Suddenly, tears are rushing down your face, and it’s getting a little harder to breathe. It seems like the tornado is winning, it seems like you’re going to relapse today...

“[y/n]!” a deep voice echoes throughout the apartment. Yuto drops the bags he was holding and rushes past the kitchen to your bedroom. Hearing your sobs always breaks his heart.

When he finds you sprawled out on the ground in tears, his first reaction is to wrap his arms around you, but to do that, he has to place all of his body weight on yours. The two of you end up getting entangled in a weird position, with you laying on your back, limbs spread out and Yuto holding onto you tightly.

For some reason, it makes you laugh.

“You’re laughing? Are you laughing?” Yuto asks, lifting up his head from where it lay on your chest and grinning as he watches you smile.

“What are we doing right now?” you ask, your voice coming out shaky because you were crying just seconds ago.

“We’re... hugging,” Yuto declares, laying his head on your chest again.

“Yuto... you’re heavy,” you pant, trying to push him off. He doesn’t budge.

“Before I get up, I want to tell you three things. One, you’re beautiful. Two, I love you. And three, you’re so strong and amazing and I’m proud of you.”

You find yourself staring up at the ceiling with glossy eyes. Yuto’s words are short but always affect you so deeply.

He slowly gets up, helping you up along the way, too. With a small smile, he brushes his fingers against the side of your face and cups your cheek in his hands, wiping away your tears with his thumb.

“I know how hard this is.... Well, no, I don’t know, but I know how hard this must be. Please don’t be upset over what just happened, okay? You’re still strong, you’re still beautiful, you’ll still get through this and it’s still worth fighting, okay?” The whole time he talks, Yuto is pouting slightly, and it suddenly makes you want to kiss him. When you do, you can feel him smiling through it while he still cups your face in his hands.

“Thank you, Yuto. Thank you,” you say when you pull away, leaning your forehead against his collarbone. He rubs your back, drawing circles against it with his palm. The two of you stay like that for a long time, and Yuto doesn’t get tired or bored. He doesn’t stop rubbing your back until you tell him you’re tired, because he loves you that much.

“Yuto, could we just stay in bed today?” you ask him, finally lifting yourself away from his frame.

“Sure,” he says with a smile, helping you stand up and move to the bed that’s only inches away.

For the rest of the day, the two of you lay curled against each other with only the blankets in-between, doing nothing but running your fingers through each other’s hair and watching some of your favourite shows and movies.

In that moment, you realize that your road to taking care of yourself, being healthy and recovering is all worth it. It’s all worth it if you get to experience more moments like this, just laying next to someone you love and watching the things that you love.

[a/n]: dear reader, i love you! thank you for being here and reading this. take care of yourself today too, okay? do at least one thing that makes you happy! please? promise??

[ptg-neecorrect]

wooseok, watching anime: what if we make one of our tracks sound like an anime opening

yuto:

thus, spring time was made

[pentagoning]

[2:43 PM]

yuto stopped kissing your neck after straining his neck too many times from leaning down, but today he tries extra hard to keep you, and his neck, happy

[every1studio]

“dear someone” [pentagon: yuto]

genre: mega FLUFF + high school life

ficstyle: bulletpoints

prompt: “you were friends with the “prettiest girl” in school, so you were used to bringing letters from her crushes to her, but when you received a series of letter, you were surprised that they weren’t addressed to her.. but you..”

note: THIS IS MY FIRST PENTAGON FIC / I’ve really been into them lately, I hope you give them a lot of love and support + HOPE YOU ENJOY IT~ 

“come on, y/n~ if you could give that letter to Mina for me, please? pleasepleaseplease?” Kino was swinging your arm back and forth 

you snatched it from him, “you owe me a cinnamon roll”

this wasn’t the first time one of your classmates tried to make you deliver their love letters to the “prettiest girl” in school 

you weren’t jealous about it, but it was just annoying

as you were talking playfully with the “Mina fanboys”

Yuto was occasionally side-glances at you

he admired how easy-going you were, you had your own charms that he fell for

“she’ll think you have a letter for Mina if you keep on looking at her like that,” Wooseok jeered as he spun his basketball on his finer

Yuto took a peek at his hidden letter that he wrote for you

he thought of a plan; although it would make him pretty much a stalker, all he wanted was.. for you to notice him

Yuto’s always been quiet, but he’d laugh at your savageness and admire you from away 

according to his plan, you were going to be at the library before school started

and he was right

you were struggling to grab a book from the highest shelf

he stood there peering from the other side of the bookshelf; chuckling at your little struggles of efforts 

“dammit.. I need to find that step stool...” 

when you scurried off, he took this chance to shimmy his letter inside of the book you wanted to get 

Yuto went to go sit down at a table across from where your book was 

“what’s this?” you opened the book and saw the letter addressed to you

you looked around but all you could see what your classmate sleeping on the desk

you walked over to him, “do you know who left this in here?” 

Yuto pretended like he was taking a nap, he stretched out and gave out a fake yawn, “I...don’t think i saw anyone...”

“hmm..” you sat down in front of him and opened the letter

(OMG WHY IS SHE READING THE LETTER IN FRONT OF ME.. THIS IS EMBARRASSING! BUT IF I LEAVE NOW IT’S OBVIOUS THAT I LEFT IT FOR HER!!) 

he fumbled around the inside of his backpack; pretending to look busy

(how can I say this? actually for a very long time now... I’ve liked you.. if I tell you this now, what will change?) 

Yuto could see a small smile from you, “well that was sweet... this really made my day... I wonder if this is really real or is it a prank..”

he slammed down on the desk

causing the librarian to shush at him

“I-I don’t think that it-it’s a prank... whoever wrote probably thought...you’re.. pretty cool...” Yuto mumbles and with the sound of the bell, he excused himself to go to class first

“YOU’RE PRETTY COOL?” Wooseok was yelling at Yuto’s nervous mistake

“YEAH I KNOW YOU DON’T HAVE TO YELL!!” 

Wooseok slapped himself in the face in disappointment, “you wrote a nice letter and you’re gonna fuck it up with a commentary”

Yuto sulks, “this is why I’m better off not talking at all..”

he feels a pat on his shoulder, “wHAT?” 

he turns around and sees you with the letter in your hand as Mina was dropping you off to class

“you know maybe it is a prank, since you’re always delivering my letters,” it was an out of line comment but you weren’t in the mood to deal with Mina

because deep down inside, you also felt like that

“see ya, y/n~”

Yuto’s blood boiled, he hated seeing you upset because you never were

and to here Mina say that, he wondered if she really was your friend

he took out his notebook and started to write again

he wanted to know that; there’s always someone out there for someone and he hope that he was that someone for you

DURING LUNCHTIME

he got some of your favorite snacks and drink (from observation) and placed them on top of another letter

when you got back from the bathroom, there was a little crowd around your desk

“hey dude, space? you know what that is?” you shooed them away and saw the snacks on your desk

you also saw the letter; not knowing if you should be happy or not, you opened it

(even though I like you, nobody knows. even when I see other girls, nobody’s like you. I’m sorry for having no courage. you can laugh at me all you want. I’m a loser only for you)

you folded it nicely and placed it in your book you got that morning

you laid your head on the book and looked at the window; softly smiling 

even if it was fake, it made you happy

seeing you smile made Yuto’s heart full 

it gave him courage to write more letters

finding the letters became a scavenger hunt and you were here for it

you’d find them inside your math book, your seat in chemistry class, your locker, the school’s flower garden, the list goes on 

on your most recent letter, he gave you clues

which was weird because usually his letters would be about little things that he liked about you 

but the note indicated you to find “so and so person” and they’d give you another note

they even made you run across the baseball field to find the baseball with the note 

your curiosity could end right there but you were determined to find out who’s been causing little flutters of butterflies 

“find Wooseok,” you were confused but you went out to find him

you found a tree standing in the doorway of your class, “Wooseok?”

the tree turned around and answered, “yeah? oh.. y/n..”

without another word, he hands you another note

“go to the rooftop..” you mumbled, you hoped it was the last of the notes

you literally did your workout for the whole month 

before you left, Wooseok called out to you, “he’s a good guy!”

you slammed open the doors leading out the rooftop, “OKAY SHOW YOURSELF!!!”

but no answer

you walked out to the rooftop; to catch some fresh air and fat break

but the sound of the doors closed and your attention went to it

there he was

you saw Yuto 

he’s always been hiding from you

walking the other way when he heard your laugh echoing in the hallway

would obviously be embarrassed when you caught him glancing at you

handing over his pencil to you when you’d forget yours

he’d also walk behind you so that guys wouldn’t look up your skirt (as he would basically walk up the stairs looking at only his feet)

his heart would drop every time you said “good morning” or “see you tomorrow” to him

Yuto politely hands over the letter, with his head hung low 

you smiled at him and opened the letter

(you become my memories, I get strength just looking at you. the sky is shining, I hope my heart reaches you, even if I don’t say it, just know, It’s always you in my heart I want to walk with the beautiful you) 

“is this-”

“this isn’t a prank.. I.. I was just scared that someone like you wouldn’t like someone like me.. I always thought you’d like someone like Kino or something... but that never stop me from liking you..”

you felt the nervousness in his voice

you slightly punched in him the arm, “this is so cheesy.. geez” 

you didn’t know what to say but you wanted to make him feel more comfortable 

but honestly, it made you feel like you friend-zoned him 

he gave out an airy-laugh, “who am I kidding..”

Yuto turns to walk about but you held his sleeve

“I mean it’s cheesy.. but it doesn’t mean I didn’t like it... you were the one that made me look forward to the next day...”

he slowly turns around, he couldn’t help but widen his eyes at you

when you looked up at him, he didn’t think that his heart could explode anymore that it already did 

“are you serious?”

you smiled at him widely, as you quoted him from one of his notes

“I’m only a loser for you..”

he couldn’t hide his smile, “who’s the cheesy one now...”

END + [masterlist + guidelines]