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COPYCCINO — 60: relief

synopsis: soobin has been talking to who he thought was his unrequited crush on messages, only to find out through a visit to their coffee shop that it was in fact not them. not only does he meet the real y/n, he runs into their friend yeonjun, an ex friend of his who he has some unresolved issues with. as soobin and the real y/n are getting to know each other, yeonjun and soobin are working through their misunderstandings, as well as trying to figure out who the catfish was.

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a/n: written (5.7k). profanity, mentions of threats, just crazy behavior, the moment has come 🫢

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after coming up with a plan, it didn’t take long for the group of friends to act upon it. they needed this to be done and over with, for good.

the night ended with the plan of confronting min being carefully construed, sieun explaining everything to beomgyu like she had promised, and a script that kai had to follow. luckily for them, he still had min’s number considering he hadn’t cut her off yet. the group instructed kai on what to say to min and since this was kai of all people, he needed to be careful in order for this to work.

y/n couldn’t sleep. every piece of this puzzle kept playing in their head, each scenario becoming more unbelievable. it was at two in the morning when they received a facetime call from yeonjun in hopes that they were still awake. soobin joined in on the call not too long after. guess none of them were able to close their eyes.

the urgency of the situation left no time to worry about dynamics as the trio were on one call together. after all, everything had been resolved. each spoke about their own feelings, what they're most worried about. some other forgotten details were even brought up. yeonjun remembered how min reached out to him too, leaving cryptic messages about y/n and soobin’s relationship before everything else happened. it was revealed that min had been following them around, meaning she had to have gone to the same school as them. the picture that she sent yeonjun, her insinuating that she had even more. this was enough for y/n to question if they had all their doors locked. soobin mentioned how min tried to reach out to him too, of course under her yun persona.

each had their own realizations, though they were not easy to swallow. soobin had been gaslighted, manipulated, any other synonym throughout his run with min, or yun as he knew at the time. even when she was trying to ‘win’ him back she still found a way to turn everything on him. yeonjun realized that he shouldn’t be hung up on the fact that he was dumped for someone else, especially if this is the person in question. the same person who’s sending threats to his best friend, even attempting to use kai just like all her other victims. she’s clearly not in her right mind and her obsession has led her to do things that have been taken too far.

y/n is still questioning if min knows them. according to her sister, and even min herself, she doesn’t. but what are the chances that min used their photos? this can’t be some random occurrence. they had to cross paths at some point, there has to be a story.

and they were determined to find out.

kai sent his message to min the next day, asking if she’d like to hang out with him at the park. soon enough, she agreed, so long as it’s just him. in panic that he’d mess up this whole thing, considering the boy cannot lie for his life, taehyun took over his phone to send the rest of the messages. the date has been reserved, or so she thinks.

the sky’s color begins to fade from an orange hue to a darker crimson, and it’s apparent that the sun would begin to set soon. kai (taehyun) told min to meet him at their local park at 6:30. little does she know, he’s actually inside their car in the parking lot.

y/n, soobin, and yeonjun stand around near the trees, all of their guards being up. y/n looks around antsy to see any sign of min coming, despite having the others on the phone. yeonjun holds his phone on speaker as the others wait in the car, giving the trio updates any chance they get.

“beomgyu, i didn't know you drive.”

“this isn’t his car.”

“desperate times call for desperate measures, sieun.”

“does the security guard even know that you-”

“i’ll have you know steve and i are besties.”

“escorting you to class while you lurk isn't exactly what besties are.”

“i have a few words for you, taehyun.”

“and what is that?”

“suck my-”

“still nothing, hyuka?” y/n interrupts the conversation over the phone impatiently, gripping on yeonjun’s phone slightly. either they thought they were on mute, or the group genuinely forgot that they were still on the phone.

the sound begins to get muffled, assuming that the phone is being passed around in the car.

“the last thing she texted me was that she was leaving her house,” kai confirms clearly.

min had told kai that she would text him when she arrived at the park. it’s been fifteen minutes since her last update.

y/n lets go of the phone and takes a few steps forward, the cold air hitting their shoulders. they feel the goosebumps form as their teeth silently chatter, wrapping their hands around their arms for some kind of warmth. they forgot that it can get seriously chilly at night here. they also forgot their sweater.

yeonjun and soobin take notice of this and both have the instinct to take off their sweaters, their hands starting to reach from the bottom. the boys glance at each other and realize that they’re doing the same thing, a bit awkward with their movements. yeonjun looks over at y/n and lets go of his sweater before looking back at soobin. he gestures his head towards y/n while giving soobin an assuring smile. soobin sees what he's doing and appreciates him for it, hoping that yeonjun can see his gratitude. soobin proceeds to take off his sweater and walk over to y/n.

yeonjun can see y/n’s cheeks become fuller, knowing that they’re smiling from his perspective. y/n puts on soobin’s sweater while soobin places his hands on their shoulders, giving them a tight squeeze before he lets go. yeonjun can’t help but have a grin on his face and it’s at this moment he realizes.

they’ll be in good hands.

the trio hears a voice over the phone which brings y/n and soobin to head back to yeonjun.

“she’s here,” kai tries to state firmly, but there’s a quiver to his voice that insinuates he’s still nervous. he wants to be there, but the plan was that they would all stay in the car while the trio handles this on their own.

yeonjun hangs up as soon as they hear those words. they each remain in their place for a moment as they give each other one last look for good luck, before things go down. y/n reaches out with their hands and the boys hold onto theirs. yeonjun and soobin glance at each other and intertwine their hands together too. the three of them give each other a tight hand squeeze before they let go. yeonjun and soobin head over to different sides of the park, vanishing into thin air and y/n is left alone.

this, of course, was all part of the plan. y/n is eternally grateful that soobin lent them his sweater because they use this as an opportunity to bring the hoodie up to cover their head. thanks to soobin’s figure it manages to cover their head entirely. y/n walks over to the nearest table and sits on the bench, bringing their arms to fold in front of them. their darker hair blends in with the color of the sweater, enough to fool anyone from far away.

as y/n awaits for min to approach them, they can’t help but start to feel their stomach shrink in size. they’ve heard too much about this person and now they're going to meet her. many thoughts rush in their mind, some light and some of which are deeper. what does this person look like? what does she sound like? can they see why yeonjun dated her? is she prettier than them? soobin’s met her before too, does he think she’s prettier than them?

those thoughts are just silly. the thing they want to know the most is why. why try to ruin their life? why would she treat yeonjun like that? why is she so obsessed with soobin? is she actually insane? she did follow them to new york. she got her sister a job at brew hour to spy on them and report their conversations, thanks to chae’s confession. she’s followed soobin and y/n on their dates. now she’s trying to use kai to get to soobin, yet again.

what's her deal?

y/n starts to hear the leaves rustle from the distance, each of them crunching with every movement. she’s near.

min walks up to the bench and stands right in front of y/n, only being able to see their side profile. y/n does their best to avoid eye contact.

“hey, kai.” her voice breaks the silence. it’s a bit higher pitched and somehow sounds expensive. she rolls out her words and it’s apparent to y/n that min has a naturally flirty voice. it’s still calm, but it must get her what she wants most of the time.

if her voice sounds pretty, they can’t imagine what she looks like.

“sorry i’m a bit late, there was some traffic,” the girl apologizes. if y/n was mistaken, she sounds like a nice person. too bad they know everything.

y/n knows that they can’t stay silent forever. frankly, them having this dark sweater on already looks suspicious on its own. they take a deep inaudible breath and whip the hoodie off, the back of their head feeling the cold wind brush against it. y/n makes eye contact with the girl in front of them and min takes a few steps back, feeling herself gasp.

“what the hell?”

the girl stutters out a few words, her eyes blinking rapidly as she tries to make sense of the situation. she furrows her eyebrows together once she realizes that this is very much real. she’s face to face with y/n.

“what is this, some kind of sick joke?” min barely manages to ask, still flustered. y/n gets up from the bench and stands a few inches away from min, crossing their arms together.

“i could ask you the same thing, with what you've been doing lately.”

y/n comes across more cooly, which was definitely not what they were intending. they’re scared shitless inside. at least it doesn’t come across that way, because they can see min swallow some air. she sees that y/n knows everything.

it’s at this point where y/n can look at min more clearly. just as they feared, she is beautiful. it looks like she’s wearing more expensive clothing, fitting her body just right. her long black hair sits perfectly on her shoulders, her fringe shaping her face even more. they can see that she’s wearing makeup, not too bold but pretty enough where you could probably find this look on pinterest. y/n almost feels bad that they thought she’d look a mess, considering her behavior.

though, pretty people can do ugly things.

the girl looks at both of her sides and starts to walk backwards, trying to find a way out of here.

“i don’t think you should leave,” y/n nearly calls out. min hasn’t backed away too much. “you knew this was coming.”

in all honesty, y/n thought that wouldn’t do anything. this girl is perfectly capable of just running away. still, they can see that they at least hit some part of her. she remains in her place, doesn’t mean she’s gonna be nice.

“so kai told you, big deal,” she comes across quite defensive. “what, are you going to give me a heartfelt lecture coming straight out of barney?”

y/n can't help but let out a crisp laugh as they lick their mouth with their tongue. “you shouldn’t talk to me in that way considering you're stupid enough to give kai your actual name knowing damn well we’re friends with yeonjun.”

the words flow out of their mouth with a strong tone and min bites her tongue. she sneers at y/n before she thinks of her next comeback.

“so you’re friends now?” she asks, almost tauntingly. she tilts her head to the side as a smirk forms on her glossed lips. y/n cannot show that she’s getting to them.

“yeah,” they take a few steps forward. “maybe you were hoping otherwise but guess that didn’t work out for you.”

min scoffs as she shrugs her shoulders without a care in the world. “what do you want?”

y/n can feel the rage start to fire inside them after hearing the question. this girl dares to ask what they want? she either has no clue or she has no remorse. they still wouldn’t be surprised anyways.

“what the fuck is your deal?” y/n emphasizes. “you use my pictures to catfish someone you apparently care about and now you’re sending me threats online and at my own damn work to try to get to me?”

“i don’t think i have to try to get to you,” min takes a moment to admire her nails briskly before a cold smile appears on her face. “i know i did.”

the two stare at each other as y/n tries to contain the tears from showing. they’re already quite a sensitive person, but they certainly don’t need min of all people being the reason for it.

“do you even care about your own actions?” y/n feels the need to ask. “did you care when you broke up with yeonjun?”

min lets out a dry laugh and shakes her head amusingly. “i don’t think yeonjun even cared that i broke up with him. he was too focused on the fact that i dumped him for soobin to consider that maybe it was because of him.”

“you shouldn’t speak on me so confidently.”

a familiar voice comes out from the darkness and yeonjun makes his way to stand right next to y/n. he hides his tongue behind his teeth as he drags his feet to walk cooly, crossing his arms once he’s in place. min doesn’t appear to be thrown off, her expression appears that she isn’t surprised that he's here. she thinks she knows him so well. her eyebrows are raised facetiously as a spark appears in her eyes.

“i know it wasn’t because of me. i treated you the best i could and loved you with my whole being. you broke up with me for my best friend. it was you who didn’t treat me well.”

yeonjun harshly stares into min’s eyes and she does her best to appear unfazed. she can only deflect with attitude.

“and where’s that best friend now, i wonder?” min holds her index finger to her chin as she tilts her head to the side, eyes looking up at the sky. she slowly releases her gesture as she shows a sly smile. “i think you should focus on the fact that you cannot explain your feelings for the life of you and you feel like you can’t talk to anyone about it.”

“he has,” y/n defends their friend sternly. “and we’re doing our best to fix it.”

“fixing something that was already broken?”

“no, friends talk to each other when they’re in need and listen to their concerns. then it’s up to them to work through it and improve themselves for the future. maybe you wouldn’t know that though.”

the last few words leave a sour taste in min’s mouth and she can't help but nod pettily.

“yeah, well, you hurt soobin more than i ever did,” min remarks, looking both at yeonjun and y/n’s eyes. she feels satisfied with her response until she hears a faint voice in the distance, and that’s when she feels a needle drop on her heart.

“you really need to stop speaking on people.”

min is surprised to see soobin come out and stand on y/n’s other side. the trio watches her stumble in her footsteps as she tries to regain her composure. y/n can see that she holds this persona with everyone else but when it comes to soobin, she cracks.

“soobin,” she says breathlessly. she ignores the other two as the smile stays on her face, her attention only on him.

“i need you to cut this attitude out, you’re caught,” soobin states like he’s had it up until this point already. “we want answers. starting with why you felt the need to catfish me.”

it’s with those words that min’s life flashes before her eyes. she knew that soobin found out she was lying. what she didn't know was that he found out that it was her.

she still tries to look presentable and forces the smile to stay, even adding a nonsensical laugh. she fumbles out a few words but can’t come up with a way to fake this. she ultimately becomes sorrowful.

“i didn’t mean to deceive you, soobin,” she tries to be as honest as she can.

she might think that she can win soobin over, just like she did those other times when she came up with excuses not to meet him, but it’s gone too far now. he's not buying anything and he’s certainly not looking for a redemption arc.

“yeah, well that’s exactly what you did,” soobin speaks the truth. he glances at y/n and yeonjun and remembers the goal here. he’s not just here for himself, but for them too. “answer our questions.”

“do you know me?” y/n doesn’t hesitate to ask right after. they don't break eye contact with min. now that she’s thrown off, maybe she can finally give them what they want.

“what-no,” she brushes off, clearly intimidated now that soobin is here.

“then why did you feel the need to use my pictures?” y/n pushes even further.

min keeps the contact for a split second before giving soobin a pleading look, hoping she can fix this at least. “soobin, please, i didn’t mean-”

“you don’t mean to do a lot of things do you!?” soobin cuts her off, not wanting to hear her lies any longer. “you don’t mean to lie to me and then try to gaslight me when i cut you off, not to mention somehow blame me for it.”

“you don’t mean to make this worse by following these two around and try to convince me to unfriend them for it, not to mention use my personal problems against me.” yeonjun continues.

“or use my photos and then decide to send me threats because it’s not working out for you. follow us to new york and talk to kai to get to soobin. oh! and get your sister a job at my workplace to spy on us even more.” y/n finishes off.

min chokes on her own saliva hearing the last sentence. “how did you know that?”

“i told them everything.”

min hears a voice behind her and slowly turns around, meeting with her own sister. her confusion is replaced with pure rage. she bites her lip as she squints with anger. “you little-”

“snitch?” chae nonchalantly continues. at this point, she's not surprised with anything min does. chae starts to walk forward, past her sister to join the trio in front of her.

the plan has been thoroughly executed.

“you wanna know why i told them everything? i was tired of being a pawn to your game. you convinced me that these people did something to personally hurt you. you got me a job there so i can report back to you and i fell for it. it’s too bad it didn’t take me long to figure out that you’re hurting them.”

chae pauses for a moment to let those words sink in. she has min’s full attention.

“when i found out you were going as far as to send threats to them, i couldn’t take it anymore. i feel bad that i was apart of this. you can take it as me betraying you, but you betrayed me first.”

min shuffles in their place as she forms fists with her hands. she closes her lips together and keeps her eye contact very minimal. she might've been tough with just them three, but now that her sister is here, it’s personal.

“i love you min, but do you really want to drive me away like you did with mom?” chae tries to reach out. min becomes defensive when she hears her mom being mentioned, a book she’s closed long ago.

chae walks forward and holds her sister’s hand, looking deep into her eyes. “you owe them the explanation they deserve. no excuses.”

the girl stands next to her sister and the ball is completely in min’s court. she starts to get fidgety as she looks at each person in front of her. she ultimately gives in.

“i don’t know you,” min begins in a rush. y/n fixes their position more straight when they realize this is directed at them. “i saw yeonjun’s twitter get recommended to me one day and you were there too. at that point soobin asked if i could send him pictures, so i just used yours.”

“why?” y/n asks a little more softly. “you’re a beautiful girl, i don’t know why you feel the need to-”

“oh shut up,” min interrupts with frustration. “he’s already rejected me once, you think he was going to accept me this time?”

“so you were planning on catfishing me anyways?” soobin states what he’s gathered from this.

“well-yeah, you- you were the one who couldn’t get your shit together to confess back-”

“do you see what i mean?” soobin can’t help but choke out a laugh. “you say you love me but you only try to pin everything on me and make me feel bad.”

“you do that with a lot of people,” yeonjun speaks up quietly, looking at min with droopy eyes as he relates to his own experience.

min glances at chae, who gives a soft shrug in return. the expression on min’s face insinuates that she doesn’t even know she does it. no one’s ever called her out for it.

“you followed us to new york, why?” y/n turns the conversation back around. “you reached out to us with your threats, why? you tried to trick kai, w-”

“i don’t know!” min exclaims, feeling the pressure on her starting to kick in.

“you do know why,” chae almost whispers, looking at her with slight disappointment.

a sob escapes from min’s mouth as her voice begins to tremble as she speaks.

“you wanna know my story?” min rocks on her feet as she swallows a tear. nobody interrupts, so she goes on to continue talking.

“i grew up with the agenda that i always needed to be perfect. whether it’d be that i needed to get picked for things or whatever, it always needed to be me. yeah, i drove my mother away for it. who cares? i met yeonjun and yeah, i did like you for a while. you're right, you did treat me well. but then i met soobin. he is the kind of guy i always wanted to be with. he's perfect, and so am i. we would’ve been perfect together. so when he rejected me, yeah i got pissed off. he couldn’t see what i saw for us, and that was a great future. i used y/n’s pictures to talk to soobin and got pissed off that he met you, let alone started liking you. i couldn’t handle that fact so i got my sister a job at brew hour to spy on you and see how i could ruin it. i followed you around, i sent you threats, i started talking to your friend. hell, i was even hoping for the downfall of your friendship if that meant i could get my soobin back.”

min mutters something under her breath that could still be transcribed. “all that work to end up here.”

everyone falls silent at min’s confession. does it give context as to why she did what she did? sure, but it certainly doesn’t make up for it. she was waiting for friendships to fall apart, mental breakdowns even. as much as she would like to think so, she never had good intentions. at the end of the day, she cares about herself and only what she wants. makes sense as to why she never considers other’s feelings or she would’ve left soobin alone a long time ago.

the trio share some cautious looks with one another and y/n’s eyes can’t help but to fall on chae. they can tell she’s not even forgiving of her own sister. they wonder how it'll be for them back home.

yeonjun starts to speak before he’s cut off by soobin, who gives him a confident stare in hopes to speak instead. all of this technically happened because of him. he’s the one being obsessed with and now it’s causing problems in their personal lives.

he has to put a stop to this.

all eyes are on soobin and he feels the pressure start to kick in as his heart skips a few beats. he’s never been a confrontational person. he’s dreaded it the last few times recently, feeling frustrated with himself that he usually ends up crying and can’t get his emotions across. soobin has never been the person to speak his mind and it’s led people to walk all over him. he’s been through it in school, and now in the real world. though the last time he shared his feelings, it ended well. he and yeonjun made up and are now working their way to become friends again.

if he does it right this time, maybe he can say goodbye to this girl forever.

“i think you should know one thing about me min,” soobin starts off slow. “i’m not perfect.”

now that he’s reeled her in, soobin continues to speak his truth once more.

“i’m far from perfect. i’m someone who let people taunt me in school because i was too scared to stand up for myself, so much so that i had to let my friend do it. i’m someone who tries to see the good in everyone even if there’s no saving that person. i’m someone who can’t speak my mind for the life of me and when i do, i erupt easily. i’ve yelled at a lot of people in my life, some of whom don’t deserve it. i wasn’t appreciative when my friends tried to help me out through a dark time.”

soobin takes a deeper breath as he lets his words flow out smoothly. yeonjun and y/n can relate to his words and are spiritually patting him on the back. they can’t help but to look at him with fond eyes.

“you need to get that idea of me out of your head. i’ve been nice, i’ve been forgiving, but i fear the more i do that, the less you'll understand.”

the boy takes a step forward and gazes at min with seriousness written all over his face. she’s fearful of what he’ll say next.

“i don’t like you, and i never will. no matter what you do i’ll never grow feelings for you. it seems that you’ve misinterpreted my actions as anything more, but i was simply just being nice to you. it seems like you wanted to catfish me to get that boyfriend experience out of me but look where it’s gotten us. i barely respect you as a person now. i hope this is getting through your head but please let me go. this is a crush you’ve had on me for several years and it’s clearly not going to work out. i don’t know how much more rejection you need but this is all i can think of. i don’t like you. understand that, and let me go.”

soobin finishes off on a strong note and is pleased with himself for once. the confidence in his voice is something he never thought he'd hear. no tears were shed this time. he backs away to his original spot and waits for any response from min, but she looks emotionless. she's still in her place, even chae has to look at her to make sure she’s still breathing.

“i think you need to reflect on your actions and try to not be so self centered,” yeonjun says. he’s been on the more quiet side throughout this, but he’s already had his history with min. there’s nothing to bandage up between them. he’s ready to move on and so should she. his minimal words should be enough. “stop focusing on who you want in your life and start appreciating who you do have in your life.” yeonjun emphasizes his gaze onto chae, who gives him a small smile.

“realize how your actions can affect other people,” y/n continues off of what yeonjun was saying. the two share a nice glance as their friendship comes to mind. y/n turns back to min. “just please leave us alone. i don’t think you’ll want seven restraining orders on your personal record.”

min stares back and appears to be numb for a split second, until it’s replaced with denial. her voice comes across cold.

“so you’re just going to forget about how each of you stabbed each other in the back?” she adds in a little point as the words spew off her tongue.

“those were misunderstandings caused by you,” y/n responds fully fledged. “if we could move on so should you. on your own.”

min spits out a forced laugh, not accepting all this. “it won’t be long til each of you are on your own and are all alone.”

“they’ll never be alone.”

the girl turns around and sees beomgyu, sieun, taehyun and kai standing right there. they each have pleased looks on their faces. they're all satisfied with their friendship. they won’t be going anywhere.

min glances at kai and gives him a stare that’s equivalent to several curse words. normally he’d feel bad, as he does want everyone to like him. this is min of all people, it’s not worth it. she can go.

she looks back to face the trio. she notices soobin and y/n holding hands while y/n and yeonjun lock pinkies together. her gaze is set on the image as all this history runs in her head, mixed with her fantasies. with a flip through her hair she says her last words.

“you're not worth it,” she spits her words at soobin. “be happy together, you freaks.”

it’s with that when min storms the scene off, bumping shoulders with kai on her way out. the new group joins in with the trio as they all watch the girl walk off to never be seen again.

“we will,” yeonjun says more to himself, looking at his friends.

chae steps forward, first looking at her sister running off, then looking back at the group behind her. she looks conflicted, but then meets eyes with y/n, who can only give her a friendly smile. chae has done what she needed to do for the group. it’s her time to be there for her sister. pretty soon, she leaves the scene as well.

the group of friends form a half circle after the sisters have left. the sun has completely set by now and the bright stars can be seen in the sky as the crickets chirp away in the grass. they all give each other an expecting look.

“i want to ask what happened,” beomgyu starts off in amusement but then becomes delighted. “but i think we know.”

“that must’ve been so crazy,” sieun comments with a tired sigh.

“it was definitely something,” is all y/n can say as they stare ahead in thought.

yeonjun glances over at soobin and puts an arm around his shoulder with a grin on his face. “i will say, i’m proud of you soobin for telling her off like that. i’ve never seen that side of you before.”

everyone can be heard sharing some agreeing responses as soobin earns a couple high fives and side hugs. though, his attention can only remain on yeonjun.

“thank you, yeonjun.”

“i’m proud of you all,” taehyun compliments the trio, his tone is reminiscent of a proud father. this earns a couple chuckles out of everyone.

“did she even apologize for everything?” kai asks in disbelief.

“nope,” y/n replies, not surprised by min. “doesn’t matter. i think we got through with her.”

“so we won’t be hearing of her anymore, right?” beomgyu confirms, still a bit unease.

“definitely not,” soobin answers with confidence. he likes feeling this way.

“pretty sure she got the message,” yeonjun says with a small laugh.

the group takes a moment to let this all sink in. there’s a mix of emotions, but one common one they share is relief. they can now move forward with their lives.

they can now make the most of being friends with each other.

“should we go get dinner in our new car,” beomgyu offers as he begins to walk backwards, his hands out in offer as he rubs them together.

“new stolen car, i should add,” sieun comments with a roll of her eyes.

“i’m telling you, steve let me use his car!”

“okay, but can i pick the restaurant this time?” kai whines as they head to the car in question.

they all manage to fit inside the vehicle, a bit snug but nonetheless comfortable. taehyun takes the steering wheel as beomgyu calls shotgun, sieun, kai, and yeonjun taking the middle row. soobin and y/n take the last row together.

seatbelts are being put on as some of them choose where to go, deciding to go with kai’s suggestion for the night. yeonjun looks back behind his seat and catches a glimpse of y/n and soobin, making eye contact with the couple. they each share a smile as he turns back in his seat, ready to go to their next destination.

y/n scoots closer to soobin and reaches for his hand as they intertwine their fingers with his. soobin welcomes their contact as he gives them room to be comfortable. y/n rests their head on his shoulder and closes their eyes shut, to which soobin returns the gesture. as the car drives off into the highway they recall what happened tonight. they both smile as the feeling comes over them again.

relief.

...

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reanbowful · 2 years ago

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“not prince charming”

if you married someone else

I saw a tiktok about this type of prompt and it reminded me of Taylor’s songs (any swifties here?) AND I WANNA MAKE U GUYS CRY WITH ME AHAHAHA

*I highly suggest reading this slowly and queuing the songs for each characters because it’s soo fitting

(gray, ben, alex, gerard, jake, donald, wolf)

gray yeon / yeon sieun

coney island - taylor swift, the national

You and Gray’s relationship were never really rough. Or particularly filled with fights.

In fact, you guys barely ever fought. Never actually.

Which was why everyone was in complete shock when you two broke up.

Gray never told anyone the reason of your break up. Well, it’s quite hard to do so without invading the other person’s privacy so he kept it to himself.

It was a mutual breakup. You guys fell out of love with each other and meeting up to date began to feel like a chore than actual love.

The breakup went well and smoothly. And you and Gray moved on with your life well after that.

When he received the invite, he thought he was going to be fine.

Sure you popped up in his mind once in a while whenever a picture perfect scenario reminded him of you in his day to day life. But it wasn’t like he was still in love with you.

He just.. sort of misses having you.

Seeing him in the mirror with a suit gives him off putting feelings, so he didn’t check his appearance for long before heading straight to the venue.

When the door opened, and you walked in. Your bright, beautiful smile. And the white ballgown you’ve always talked about when you were still his.

Gray felt his eyes began to sting, tears threatening to fall.

You were not his bride at that moment. He wondered if things had been different would he be standing at the altar instead right now?

Nonetheless, he clapped his hands, watching you and the person you chose place the wedding bands on each other’s fingers.

You deserve to be happy. Even if it’s not with him.

ben park / park humin

the 1 - taylor swift

High school sweethearts. You and Ben.

You did everything together. He has all of your firsts, as so do you.

You were also each other’s first boyfriend/girlfriend.

All throughout high school and university, even with the distance between you guys, you kept strong.

Everyone thought you were going to end up marrying each other.

But everyone only saw the good part.

You guys never told anyone about the break up. It was a messy, tearful, and toxic situation. Not even Alex knows.

It’s been a year since.

And now you’re here.

Ben gulped nervously looking at his figure in the mirror.

“Hi, y/n. Congratulations. No.. Y/N! Hey! Congratulations! Is it too friendly..?”

He’s been practicing for 30 minutes now to get his smile just right. For you. And in a way, for him as well.

Perhaps with this, he can finally make peace with the situation.

All thought left his body when he saw you walk down the aisle, though. The way your bright smile lit up the room as you giggled, watching your groom from across the room.

He smiled, you look so excited to be married. To have finally found someone you want to spend the rest of your life with.

Without even noticing, a stray tear left his eye.

After the ceremony, Ben left to sit by the bar. He planned to leave, but then remembered his goal of congratulating you himself.

“Ben! You made it!”

Ben turned, you look radiant as always.

“Hey! Yeah, of course I would. Couldn’t have miss it if I want to.”

You smiled knowingly.

“I’m glad you’re here. Really.”

Ben nodded, “I’m very happy for you.”

Before you could continue saying anything, someone called you for the first dance.

“Oh! I gotta go, I’ll see you later!”

Feeling a bit urgent, Ben grabbed onto your hand.

“Wait, y/n!”

“Congratulations.”

Well, that was perfectly just right.

alex go / go hyuntak

maroon - taylor swift

Ngl, I feel like Alex would have an entire breakdown when he received the invitation.

Your relationship with Alex was the definition of toxic.

Your situation was similar to Gray’s. But with more.. screaming and fighting involved.

In any case, it was a more difficult situation.

Don’t get me wrong, Alex loves you. He loves you so much. He feels so lucky to be able to have you. But sometimes he just can’t help but feel like he’s not good enough, you know.

For context, you were a premed student. And he didn’t go to college.

Being a med student, you were bound to be so busy. And Alex supported you with everything he’s got.

He stayed up late to accompany you, brought you food, and was just overall a supportive boyfriend.

But college doesn’t get easier, does it?

When you were stationed at a small hospital outside of Yeongdeungpo, communications got less and less frequent. So does the time that you get to see him.

When you guys do meet each other, you will either be too tired or would only talk about stuffs that happened during your shifts.

It was at these times that you guys would begin to argue. Small arguments at first, then it would just escalate into full blown screaming at each other.

By the three months mark, you told him.

“I don’t love you anymore, Alex. Let’s just stop.”

I feel like what really crushed him from the invite was that, you kept being happy. You moved on and continued being happy, he’s just no longer a part of your happiness.

And he would wonder. Whether it was all his fault. Did he drove you away? But he had only wanted to fix the situation. Or was it inevitable in the first place.

These thoughts would run through his mind in a daze as he drove towards your wedding venue.

A certain anger bubbled inside him when he saw your groom. A doctor. Just like you.

He would never be good enough for you. If that’s the kind of guy you chose, then he really had no chance, did he?

(I feel like this situation could really happen to Alex where his ‘insecurities’ ruined the relationship between him and his partner)

gerard jin / jin gayool

back to december - taylor swift

Honestly, Gerard would be the most civil person here.

He’s quite mature, so I feel like he would accept that some situations happens just because it’s meant or not meant to be.

And if your 6 years of relationship ended with you marrying another person within a year, then I feel like he would be the one person who could genuinely accept it without much drama.

If you ask, he would even gladly sing at your wedding.

Tbh, you would be the one nervous about inviting Gerard.

But anyways.

When he received the invitation, Gerard would immediately call you to congratulate you himself.

“Y/N! I received the invitation, thank you for inviting me. I’m really happy for you and your husband.”

“…you’re not mad?”

“Uh.. why would I be?”

When he arrived at the venue, he would be the absolute sweetest too. He would bring you a thoughtful wedding gift and volunteered to stay and help you with cleaning afterwards.

He just wants to, you see. Gerard still think of you as one of the most important people in his life.

So, he definitely still loves you.

Just no longer in a romantic sense.

jake ji / ji hakho

the moment I knew - taylor swift

Jake is the guy who lost the girl because he never confessed. And then it’s too late.

It was really the ‘what could’ve been’ scenario came to life.

Those who know about his situation would be heartbroken along with him honestly.

Like Eunchan and Timothy are both literally bawling their eyes out, making sure once again if Jake really doesn’t want to confess.

Because they will risk it all for him to do it.

“It’s okay. I’m just happy for them.”

As they walk in to the reception hall, Jake begin to regulate his breathing to prevent him from crying just being in the room.

Dean, noticing this, pats his back to try and console him a little.

“You idiot. Why don’t you just let us do this for you? You’ll never have your peace like this, you know.”

“I can’t. I just love them too much for that, Dean. It’s better like this.”

He doesn’t want you to bear the burden with him. Of what could’ve been.

When the bells starts ringing, and everyone rise from their seats. Jake gulped nervously.

The doors opened, and there you are.

The most beautiful bride he has ever seen. You eyed your families and friends. A sheepish smile when you meet eyes with the groom.

Can’t contain it anymore, tears started free falling from his eyes. Oh how you were so perfect.

Inhaling shaky breaths, Jake tries his hardest to keep his smile.

This is for you. As have everything he’s sacrificed. This shall also be one of the many.

donald na / na baekjin

getaway car - taylor swift

No matter how nice of he is to you. I feel like it would be hard for any parents to feel okay handing over their kid to a guy like Donald.

(I mean.. I would be fucking worried for my child too)

So, you and Donald’s relationship was not approved by your parents.

In a sense you understand. Donald deals with dangerous people, and might not exactly be the best person to settle down with.

Your parents are people from the high society. They have been since the old generations. You’re a bit of an old money let’s say. Your family is no longer as glorious at they are back in the day, but your name is still prestigious.

And they want to keep that prestige for as long as they can uphold.

For you to marry someone like Donald would be a huge blow on their family name.

So they did everything they could to break the two of you apart.

Donald fought with everything he’s got, no matter what happened to him. He stuck with you through all times.

Even as they strip him off of his tiny empire, Donald kept his head up.

He was strong. But you don’t know how much longer you can see him get ruined just for staying close with you.

“Donald.”

“We have to leave. I bought tickets to get out of here. We’ll stay in Busan for a while, and I-I’ll borrow some money-“

“Donald..”

“We can get married there, I’ll register our-“

“Baby, please.. This isn’t going to work. They’re not going to stop, and I can’t watch you get ruined because of me.”

Your eyes were filled with glassy tears when Donald came over to hug you tight.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry that this all happened..”

You sobbed into his shirt. How are you supposed tell him?

“Donald. My parents called today.”

He tensed, but didn’t say anything.

“They said they found a good man. They told me that if I.. if I do it, if I signed the registration then everything will stop. You will also get all of your assets back.”

Donald let you go, and you feel so defeated you want to vomit.

“Please tell me you didn’t. God.. Y/N, tell me you didn’t-“

“Why…?”

All you could do was shake your head. You’re just so so tired of everything.

When the day of the wedding comes, a spark of blonde was seen from the very end seat of the church seat.

No one dare to speak to him. Nor did anyone dare to escort him out of the place.

(he has the getaway car ready. author dislike sad endings)

wolf keum / keum seongje

death by a thousand cuts - taylor swift

Wolf wanted to punch someone when the envelope came.

You decided to go with the teddy bear theme Wolf was so insistent not to do back when.. well, when you guys were still together.

The reason you guys broke up was not because of toxicity or constant fighting. It was due to his immaturity.

You were studying for two years in Europe to get your masters degree. And Wolf was proud of you. You really wanted to get into the program and you succeeded and he was very proud of you.

What he failed to think about back then was just how much the time difference would affect your time together.

You two settled on a designated time to call each other every single day. 8pm for you, and 4am for him. Because that’s the only time you have any ounce of free time. (I’ve gotta say, Wolf really put in a lott of effort for you)

So anyways. There was this one time when your friends invited you over to a party, and you agreed. You did let Wolf know through text already.

BUT. Because your calls were always at 4am. He set his alarm on that time and would go to bed quite early to catch some sleep for school the next day. So, you guessed it. He was still asleep.

And boy when he saw those texts. He was not happy.

He sent you multiple missed calls and what felt like a thousand texts for you not to go and reply to him. But oh well, you’re passed out on your friend’s sofa. Who the hell even knows where your phone is. (spoiler alert: it’s broken beyond repair)

A lot of things happened since then.

He couldn’t be contacted. Nor did he contact you. In a sense, you thought he broke up with you. And Wolf officially fucked up.

So, now he’s sneaking around your waiting room. Ready to knock out anyone that dare interfere.

He saw some girls walking out, getting some drinks maybe. He didn’t hear them quite that clear. Hard to do when he’s looking at you ngl.

“Wolf?”

He jumped, turning to see your shocked face.

“Uh.. hey.”

He really doesn’t know what to say. What can he say?

“How have you been?”

I miss you. I don’t want to see you get married.

“Great. I’m doing quite well. How are you? You seem very happy, noona.”

You chuckled.

“Yeah.. things have been quite rough actually. But then I meet someone and I.. I’m getting married! Crazy, huh..”

I wanted it to be me. It should’ve been me.

“Well, noona. I just- I wanted to apologise-“

“Wolf. It’s okay. We were young and stupid, and it didn’t work out. It’s not your fault.”

It was my dream to marry you though.

Wolf wouldn’t cry seeing the woman he loved, still loves about to go and marry someone else in a few hours.

“I suppose you wouldn’t be crazy enough to leave right now, would you?”

You smiled at him sadly, shaking your head.

“Not even if I beg you and say sorry?”

You reached out to him, taking his hand into yours.

“I’m sorry, Wolf.”

“I love you, noona. I promise to marry you in my next life.”

#weak hero manhwa #weak hero webtoon #weak hero x reader #ben park #donald na #wolf keum #wolf keum x reader #alex go #jake ji #gerard jin #gray yeon

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constellaetions · 4 months ago

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siwoo kang — starters

— SETTING: the kents' architecture office ; — AVAILABILITY: closed starter for SIEUN KENT | ( @infinitcs )

Siwoo was exhausted. The last few days he'd been very distracted with Sieun's new perfume. He wasn't obsessed, of course not! But it was distracting, and it kept making him daydream about all of these different scenarios in which he could be holding her close... but having a crush on your boss' daughter hadn't been his smartest idea to this day, though.

That morning, she'd come in earlier... so by the time Siwoo had arrived from visiting the project he'd been working on with Mrs. Kent, Sieun was already there... and now that he was done for the day, the young woman was still there.

"You um... ah... are you staying longer, Sieun?" He asked, rubbing his hand behind his neck, slightly embarrassed. "I mean... I'm—I think I'm going out for dinner, so um... do you want to come with?"

#interactions | threads #thread | siwoo kang

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justalonelybitch · 2 years ago

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Colourful Surprises

Seeun x GN!Reader

Genre: Fluff, High School Au

Warnings: Shouting, Pranks, Punishments

Word Count: 1.5k

Buy me a coffee :)

You strolled down the halls with a skip in your step, a bright smile adoring your lips, whistling a cheery tune as you shoes squeaked on the freshly waxed floors. Hurried footsteps followed closely behind you, distant shouts falling deaf in your ears as you began to hum. “Y/N!!” Your professor yelled, darting out in front of you, halting you in your place. “What is it Mr Lee?” You questioned, innocently tilting your head as you awaited his response. His face was red with anger, you could practically see steam coming out of his ears.

“Don’t play dumb, you know exactly what you did!” He shouted, gesturing wildly towards his black polished shoes. Only they were no longer just black, but rather covered in splatters of paint. “I don’t see how that.. Colourful situation relates to me,” you trailed off, furrowing your brows together in faux confusion. “So you’re telling me you didn’t stick a container of dripping neon paint to the underside of my desk.” He gritted his teeth, seething with fury.

You simply shook your head, linking your hands behind your back. “I don’t believe there is any proof of such a wild accusation Mr Lee,” you said, shrugging your shoulders. “I know it was you, Y/n!” He said, voice laced with rage. “Lets not jump to conclusions now, it could have been anyone. But I can’t imagine who would do such a cruel thing?” You said cheekily, tapping your chin in thought. “I may not have any evidence to get you now, but I can send you to the student council for breaking the school dress code.” He smirked smugly, hastily scribbling on a crumpled slip of paper.

You scrunch your face up in faux displeasure, tugging at the strings of your non-regulation hoodie. “I’ll let them deal with you, while I try and salvage this mess,” he scowled, dragging you to the student council by your sleeve. You stifled a laugh at the sight of his brown dress pants covered in two splotches of paint on either side of his butt. He was so distracted by his precious shoes that he failed to notice the real surprise, but some things are better left unseen.

Huffing, he pulled you through the large double doors and you plopped down lazily on the first seat you saw. You propped your feet up on the wooden table, dirtied, untied sneakers landing directly in front of the student council presidents face. “Y/n, lovely to see you again, remind me how many times it's been this week.” Seeun greeted, voice dripping sarcasm. “I believe this brings it to a total of eight, I think I just broke a record. What’s my prize?” You inquired cheekily, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of your lips.

Mr Lee angrily muttered under his breath, handing her his note before scurrying off. Leaving the colourful design coating his cheeks on full display for the both of you to view. You grinned at the sight of a smile briefly cracking past her stoic mask, as much as the student council president tried to hide her amusement, you could always read her like a book. Rising to her feet, Seeun wandered over to your seat, leaning over your legs with a taunting smile.

“This is my favourite part,” she whispered, inching even closer to you. “And what would ‘this’ be?” You smirked, bringing your face impossibly closer to hers, you could feel her warm breath against your skin. Seeun smacked your feet off the large wooden table, taking a seat on the edge of it as she picked up her discarded file. “The punishment,” she grinned evilly, wiping the smirk right off your face. “You’re no fun!” You complained, throwing your head back in annoyance. “I’m enjoying myself though,” she said, tossing the file into your lap before returning to her seat.

“What’s this?” You questioned, flicking through the pages before glancing up to meet her mischievous gaze. “It’s all the chores you must complete before leaving today,” Seeun stated simply, your eyes rolling playfully at her statement. “That’s not fair, this list is huge. There’s no way I’ll finish this by the end of the day!” You exclaimed, eyes darting across what seemed like endless random jobs. “There’s one for every time you’ve been sent to me this year.” She said plainly, barely paying attention as she went back to focusing on her student council duties.

“Aww, I see! This is like your twisted version of an anniversary gift, how sweet,” you grinned. Seeun didn’t pay you any mind, only nervously chewing on the end of her pen, a faint pink tint coating her cheeks. “I suggest you get started now, otherwise you’ll still be here after sundown.” She said, biting back a smile as you scrambled to your feet, saluting her with a goofy smile. Leaning down to her level, you gently plucked the pen from between her lips. Her eyes widened at the sudden close proximity of your face as though she hadn’t done the same thing just mere moments ago.

“I’ll need to borrow this, President,” you smiled smugly, wandering off with the pen and paper in hand. “Y/n!” She called out before you could leave the room. You hummed in response, turning to face her once more, stunned by her angelic visuals every time. “Leave the hoodie. We wouldn’t want you getting in any more trouble now, would we?” Seeun said, raising a threatening brow. You quickly tugged the hoodie over your head, tossing it at the president. “Is this your way of stealing my clothes so it feels like I’m still here with you even when I’m gone? Gosh, you’re so adorable,” you said, spinning on your heel.

Seeun blushed furiously, finally letting a genuine smile creep onto her lips once you left the room. She curled her fist into the fabric of your hoodie, refusing to let you get to her, but it was already far too late for that. It was never the sudden flirtatious behaviour or how close you would get to pressing your soft pink lips to hers that made her heart race, although they still had her stomach filling with uninvited butterflies. What really did it was the rare moments of gentleness your actions held, carrying another deeper meaning to them.

Seeun tapped her foot impatiently on the wooden floors, anxiously awaiting your return as the minutes ticked by. The sun was making its descent from the clouds, rapidly falling through the sky. It’d been hours since you’d left to complete the punishment she’d set for you and school had long since ended. As much as she claimed to dislike you for being the very opposite of everything she’d worked so hard to achieve, she couldn’t bare the thought of anything bad happening to you if she left you alone at such a late hour of the evening. Not that she would ever admit that to you though.

At that very moment, you stumbled through the creaky old doors, huffing and panting as you ran towards her. “Done!” You cheered with a triumphant smile, slamming the checklist down on the table with a relieved sigh. Seeun reached over to carefully grasp the paper in her hand, carefully inspecting the list. Glancing around the room as you caught your breath, your eyes wandered back to her, much like they always did. “I hope I didn’t keep you waiting,” you grinned smugly, glancing at her already packed bags.

“I wasn’t-” You cut off her dismissal, hastily tugging her up by her hand. “Come on! We’re gonna miss it,” you suddenly exclaimed, pulling her along with you, as she barely managed to grab her neatly packed bags. “Miss what?” She questioned, looking to you like you’d gone insane, but she followed you without protest, letting you lace your fingers with her own. “No time to explain, hurry up!” You yelled, pulling her down the school halls by her hand. You both began giggling at the bizarre situation, laughter coming to a halt as you slowed to a stop as the school gates.

“Isn’t it stunning?” You said, mesmerised by the array of colours that lit up the sky as the sun peeked over the mountains. “Beautiful,” Seeun muttered, both of you hypnotised by the view, uncaring of your fingers that hung intertwined between you. “It reminds me of something..” She trailed off, finally glancing down at your hand in hers. A blush spread across her cheeks, staining them a bright pink that almost matched the sky. Just as she began to nervously pull away, you squeezed her hand, unwilling to let go just yet. The two of you relished in the peaceful silence, just taking in the ethereal sight before you. Though you couldn’t help but steal glances at the angelic beauty beside you.

“The colours remind me of Mr Lee’s butt,” you blurted out, slapping your hand over your mouth in realisation of what you’d just let slip in such a perfect moment. A sudden, loud melodious cackle broke you from your thoughts of panic. You found yourself laughing alongside Seeun in a fit of giggles. “That’s what it is, I knew it looked familiar!” She exclaimed breathlessly between laughter. You smiled brightly at her, admiring her toothy grin as she giggled at your statement. You both returned your gazes to the sun as it retreated behind the clouds, hands stuck together like magnets, bright grins plastered on your faces.

i hope this isn’t as bad as i think it is, because my brain is fried from hours of non-stop studying

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astroyongie · 3 years ago

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StayC - Reading March Edition

Note: Please remember to take my words lightly and take it with a grain of salt ! Enjoy ! (Next coming: Enhypen, Seventeen, Treasure, The Boyz, NCT Dream, BTS, NCT 127 and WayV)

Sumin

Sumin was starting something but she stopped before the relationship could be official, since the person was making her uncomfortable with their ideals and expectations of her, and she didn’t wanted to be submissive to them. Career wise, There’s new things coming for her, as longs she keeps her faith and she doesn’t give up from her work ! However she’s not doing well physically and she needs to take care of her health If she doesn’t want to go to hiatus

Sieun

She’s in a relationship with one of her soulmates that isn’t an idol and things are going very well for them and Sieun is quite happy with her situations. There’s a few changes coming for her and she will need to decide along with her managers what she can do and what she can’t, but she really needs to keep working hard if she wants to be recognized. For her health she’s physically in good health and she only has a few downsides time from time

Isa

She needs to be careful with her relationship because it’s on the verge of breaking as there is no communication at the moment and a lot of tensions. Things are just not going the way she has expected it to go. Isa is also having some conflicts with her family. In her career, she will need to use what she has and what she can to improve her skills. She’s feeling alone, there’s a lot of anguish and anxiety at the moment

Seeun

Seeun still thinks a lot about her ex, but she is also going out more and having a lot more friends and being more open to create new relationships. She’s also very close to good people. In her career she’s having a hard time because after she made one mistake the company is being very harsh on her, so she’s trying to make them proud again. Health wise she prays a lot for her health since she has been lonely

Yoon

The way she regrets a lot the relationship she is at the moment but she also knows that she can’t let them go because she’s depend of them. Dependent because this person is the one that gives her opportunities in the career and she doesn’t want to lose that leverage. Might have a scandal soon. Health wise, her body feels tired and used, a lotto headaches and a toxic environment.

A few weeks ago, J rejected someone who now has been stalking and harassing her. It’s quite complicated and it became problematic to the point where it started to affect her social and career life. She’s working very hard to get that opportunity the company promised. Her mental is shaken, she’s having headaches, she meditates a lot to ease her mind. She needs to get out and breathe

#stayc #stayc astrology #stayc readings #stayc tarot #stayc headcanons #stayc imagines #stayc scenarios #stayc reactions #stayc isa #stayc yoon #stayc j #stayc sieun #stayc sumin #stayc seeun

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kpopidolsfashion · 3 years ago

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#stayc #isa #sumin #j #yoon #seeun #sieun #kpop #kpop scenarios #kpop fashion #kpop reaction #kpop meme #fashion #outfits #kpop imagines #kpop memes #kpop icons #kpop moodboard #kpop merch

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niki-phoria · 1 year ago

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Please I need Yeon sieun dating head canons.

pairing: kdrama!sieun x gn!reader (they/them pronouns) genre: fluff word count: 1.7k

warnings: mentions of parental neglect/bullying

includes: reader is booksmart/likes studying, post layout is kinda messy oops, this is my first attempt at writing hcs pls, i am begging for sieun x male reader reqs

a/n: i don't write hcs but i had a few ideas for this so i did my best lol thank you for requesting !! i hope you like it :))

⋆｡°✩ first meeting

— he’s SO awkward when you first meet

— probably ignores you at first lmao

— sieun doesn’t care much about his peers/other classmates but you catch his eye because of your intelligence

— he still focus more on his studies tho

sieun sits at his usual seat in class, hunched over his desk as he reviews his notes for an upcoming english exam. his hand hovers just above the paper as he skims through the words and makes small mental notes about which parts to continue practicing.

the sudden halted chatter from his classmates catches sieun’s attention. he glances up briefly, setting his pencil aside when he notices his teacher standing in her usual position at the front of the classroom. beside her is an unfamiliar teenager wearing a thin black jacket draped over the school’s button up.

“class,” the teacher begins, gesturing to you. “this is y/n. they’re a new student here.”

“hello,” you say, bowing to the class.

“there’s an open spot next to sieun,” she says, gently pushing you towards him. “you can sit there for now.”

sieun lets out a small sigh in annoyance as you shuffle over before sliding into the seat beside him. the mindless chatter of your classmates resumes as the door closes, signaling your teacher’s exit. he reaches over to grab his earbuds once again, reaching up to place one into his ear when a voice interrupts him. “number four is wrong.”

sieun stops in his tracks, glaring in your direction. you had also pulled out a notebook, filled with your own scribbled notes and miscellaneous doodles decorating the corners. “it’s a dependant clause, not independent,” you elaborate before turning back to your own notes.

despite his better judgment, sieun backtracks to question four. he scoffs slightly when he rereads the question again. you were right.

“thanks,” he mumbles.

you simply smile, waving him off with the slight shake of your head. “anytime.”

⋆｡°✩ first date

— you have to ask him out. he will never make the first move

— needs a lot of reassurance. this is his first relationship and he likes you a lot. he doesn’t wanna mess it up. bare with him

— probably started off as a study hangout and turned into a study date ngl

you flip your pen between your fingers as you watch sieun continue to scribble down notes. his apartment remains silent except for the occasional noise of either of you flipping through your textbooks or the incessant noise of sieun’s pencil against the page.

you set your own pencil aside, ignoring your notes in favour of admiring the boy in front of you. sieun’s fringe is just barely short enough to avoid falling into his eyes. his eyebrows furrow every now and then as his eyes rapidly switch between his notebook and the textbook laid out beside him. his teeth catch his bottom lip between them - a particularly attractive habit you had noticed over the months of getting to know each other.

siuen pauses when he notices your lack of writing, glancing up at you momentarily. you can’t help the soft smile that spreads across your face when you notice his cheeks heating up slightly.

“you’re staring,” he says.

“i’m admiring,” you tease. sieun’s writing pauses for a second before resuming, though his blush has spread fully across his face, tinting the skin a light pink.

a tranquil silence falls over the room once again. it feels so intimate - sitting with sieun in his quiet apartment. your little quirks have made their way into his life despite your young age. a new pair of slides sits at the door, awaiting your arrival. the front pouch of sieun’s backpack has been cleaned out of the usual pencils and highlighters in favour of snacks and packets of gum for you to take at your convenience. he no longer reaches for his left earbud; the small device being reserved for you.

your feelings for sieun jumble together in a mess of half-finished love letters and detailed confessions deeply confined to your mind. after spending over a month suppressing the urge to tell him, you finally can’t help yourself anymore.

“sieun,” you reach out to take his hand into yours. you smile as he intertwines your fingers together. he stops his studying to look up at you - something he’s never done for anyone else. “i like you.”

his eyes widen in surprise. your breath hitches in your throat and your body tenses. it feels like hours of waiting for his reaction before he finally speaks.

“i like you too.”

a bright smile spreads across your face, making sieun’s lips quirk upwards into a soft smile of his own. “will you be mine?”

“only if you’ll be mine too,” he smiles as he squeezes your still-intertwined hands.

⋆｡°✩ first kiss

— “i don’t know what to do with my hands”

— has never been kissed before slkdnsl

— probably doesn’t kiss back at first but he’ll get the hang of it

— more of a peck than an actual kiss tbh

— it takes a lot of trust and vulnerability to get to this point with siuen. he’s not used to feeling love or affection so kisses mean a lot to you

you sigh to yourself, dramatically stretching before a yawn escapes you. the noise catches sieun’s attention, making him pause momentarily as he watches you attempt to blink some of the sleepiness out of your eyes. “you should get some rest,” he says.

you glance at your textbook once more before nodding with another small sigh. “so should you. you’ve been working for even longer than i have.”

“i’m fine.” the words escape sieun’s lips almost instinctively as he continues his studying. you resist the urge to roll your eyes, closing your textbook and shoving it into your backpack in preparation for school the next day.

“sieun…” you circle around the dining room table so you’re standing behind your boyfriend. you lean down to gently rest your hands on his shoulders, gently massaging the tense muscles. a small sigh of content escapes him as you lean down to press a chaste kiss against his cheek. “you’re exhausted. come on, let’s go to bed.”

sieun finally relents after a few more seconds, letting his own pencil fall to the side before he stands up. your arm snakes around his waist as you help him tidy up; rhythmically packing up his pencils into the case and sliding each textbook back into its rightful place inside of his bag.

you set your backpacks beside each other as you guide sieun towards his bedroom. his bed remains in the corner, still perfectly tidied from his morning routine.

sieun climbs into bed first, sliding underneath the covers before you join him. his arm finds its familiar home around your waist to keep your body closely against his. you bring your hand up to cup sieun’s cheek, brushing your thumb against his soft skin. he smiles as your fingers trail down his face to trace along his jawline before they finally settle underneath his chin.

sieun’s breath hitches when you brush your thumb against his plump bottom lip. he’s grateful for the darkness covers the blush burning on his cheeks. your voice is quiet when you break the silence. “sieun,” you whisper.

“what is it?”

“can i kiss you?”

his body tenses beside you before he forces himself to relax. sieun can feel his heart beating erratically in his chest. “i’ve… never kissed anybody before.”

“it’s okay.” even in the moonlight he can see you softly smiling at him. “we can take it slow, okay? i won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

he knows. sieun has never felt safe with anyone like he does with you. but he nods nevertheless. “please kiss me,” he whispers.

your hand moves from his chin to cup his cheek once again. after a few seconds you finally lean in, gently pressing your lips against his in a sweet kiss.

sieun brings his own hand up to your cheek, hesitantly leaning in and replicating your movements. this one lasts much longer than the first. you can nearly feel all of the love being poured into it.

you both smile when you finally pull away, pressing a final peck against his lips. you lean in closer, nuzzling your face into the crook of sieun’s neck. you press a chaste kiss against the exposed skin of his neck as you let out a small content sigh, finally letting your eyes flutter closed as you begin to fall asleep. “i love you,” you whisper.

sieun presses a kiss against your forehead. “i love you too.”

⋆｡°✩ general dating hcs

— not a huge fan of pda. he doesn’t like the attention and would rather keep your moments together private

— not very touchy but he likes when you hold his hand/intertwine your arms together (especially if it’s an unconscious thing)

— SO PROTECTIVE. sieun is 100% willing to throw himself between you and any bullies

— his kisses are short and sweet. kiss him as a reward for a good grade or reassurance and his face will light up

— sometimes if he’s feeling extra confident he’ll kiss you in public

— has moments of insecurity pretty often. siuen was neglected as a kid and bullied as a teenager. he needs to know that you love and care about him for him and not out of sympathy

— he needs reminders to eat/sleep/drink water. falls a little more in love every time you do little things for him

— his love languages are quality time/acts of service. quietly studying together until you get up to make him some food as he reviews your notes for you are some of his fav moments with you

— gets clingy when he’s tired. pull him away from his studying, help him wash up, kiss his forehead, and pull him into your arms and he will MELT

— also pls pls pls play with his hair he’ll fall asleep immediately

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bunnygami · 3 years ago

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kpop bios (girlgroup)

( ˘ ᵕ˘(˘ᵕ ˘ ) me + sieun

. . . /ᐠ - ˕ -マ my cat girl irene

all i think about is huening bahiyyih𖦹﹏𖦹

therapy? don't need that, i have chuu . . .ᵔᴗᵔ

fake scenarios in my mind where i hug tzuyu 💭

jinsoul + cookies + me = ^ _ ^

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iknowyuu · 2 years ago

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hiii! can you make a scenario with sieun where reader (she/her) sees his wounds and helps him treat them and she scolds him for getting into fights. thank you in advance and btw i love your work!!

the flower and his bee

kdrama!sieun x reader

// read req!

tags: childhood friends to lovers, she/her reader (only referred to once, feel free to change it in the place of another), hugs, confessions, reader snaps at sieun, crying, angst -> comfort

note: i really like this one !! hope u do too :)

♡

the first time your best friend of almost ten years got into a fight was an extreme shock for you. you never knew him to be someone who engaged with talking, let alone an argument— in fact, the only reason the two of you were friends was because you’ve known each other since you were little kids. you don't think he would've talked to you otherwise.

you were in a different classroom than him, so you didn’t see it go down, but you did know he ended up with a bloody lip. when you heard from another student that there wa a fight, you didn’t care. like, at all. but when word got out that it was sieun, best believe you were the first out of the classroom.

after he was sent to the office and on his way back to class, the hallways were now clear— save for you waiting at his classroom door. when you heard footsteps coming your way, your head whipped to his direction, finding him there. you ran up to him and engulfed him in a hug, “oh my god, are you okay?” your eyes wandered to his lip, finding it still red. “you’re bleeding..” you frowned at him.

somehow, sieun’s fights become more and more common. he would text you everytime and you would dash to wherever he was and clean him (and his other friends) up. tending to wounds was something you were used to, since one of your guardians was a nurse, but as fight number two, three, four and five went by you became less worried and more frustrated. everytime you asked him what provoked the fight, he would just say “nothing.” or just be plain vague. you never push for details in fear of making him uncomfortable, but your patience was wearing thin.

“I got into another fight,” he texted you. you fumed at the phone screen. furiously texting back, you responded with “you come to me this time.”

the two of you have always been like a flower and a bumblebee, feeding off each other, not being able to live without the other, so when you first noticed he was pulling away from you, you felt devastated. these past few weeks he's been spending less and less time with you, and more time with his new friends. you couldn't help but feel a little jealous. . . he was allowed to have other friends of course, but knowing that didn't stop you from feeling the way you did.

minutes of you wallowing in your own anger allowed you to calm down a bit and instead decide what you would say when he arrives. you sighed as you heard the knock at the apartment door— he’s lucky you’re the only one home today or you would’ve just left him as is. (that isn’t true, you would travel to the end of the world for him, but you weren’t willing to admit it at the moment.)

opening the door you didn't bother even making eye contact before walking away. he closed the door behind him and locked it, slipping off his shoes, wondering about your aloof behavior.

you went to your room and into your bathroom, not having to shift around anything to find the supplies you needed, knowing exactly where they are since you used them so often.

you walked back into your room to find sieun standing there, not knowing what to do. "come here and sit down." you commanded with just as much coldness as you intended, turning around and waiting for him in the bathroom.

he sat on the hood of the toilet and watched you with those big eyes of his, watching as you opened the first aid kit and brought out the materials. he winced as you cleaned up his face with the rubbing alcohol, dabbing the cotton above his eyebrow.

it was completely silent, but sieun could tell you weren't happy with him. it's not like you were ever happy with him nowadays, but this time felt much different. "are you.." his words trailed before you cut him off, "no, i'm not okay." you frowned as you patted his wound, suddenly stopping. seconds went by and he looked up at you, then back down at his lap. catching a glimpse of his innocent eyes was what pushed you over the edge.

"why do you keep doing this to yourself?" you asked, voice wavering. you scolded yourself when you saw in your peripheral the way sieun whipped his head towards you at the sound of your shaky voice. "i know it's probably not your fault. i know you probably can't help it. i just wish.." tears welled up in your eyes and you didn't bother trying to stop them, knowing it'd be no use. they ran freely down your cheeks, non-stopping.

you had pent up so much of your worry and sadness over his injuries and it all came spewing out like clouds that had been saving evaporated water, waiting for the perfect day to let loose and rain down on the earth. your face scrunched up in anguish and your wrists shielded your face- your hands being occupied with the gauze and bandages. "i just," you hiccuped, your shoulders shaking, "i'm worried about y-you, and you don't-t tell me anything a-anymore. we used t-to talk a-about everything when we were li-little, but now you're completely shut o-off. what's going o-on, sieun?"

sieun watched you, his heart breaking a little more with each tear that spilled from your pretty eyes. someone like you didn't deserve to cry, let alone the cause being her best friend. he stood up and didn't hesitate to hug you, knowing that physical touches were a great sense of comfort for you. you also didn't hesitate to hug him back, your shoulders shaking with your sobs, burying your face into his shoulder. like a domino effect, your tears triggered his. how could it not?

the two of you stood like that for a minute or two, and as your cries gradually stopped, neither of you made any move to release each other. you stayed in each other's arms, emotions through the roof. your heart beat slowly, and with how close you were to him, you were sure you could feel his beating with yours.

"i've missed you," you whispered, breaking the prolonged silence. "so much. more than you know." you held him tighter as if he was going to escape from your side after you said that. he didn't speak, opting to nod softly, signaling he did too. you pulled away first and held him close to you, his face just inches from yours. just looking at his face could make you cry. being so lost in him, his presence, you couldn't stop the first thing that popped into your mind from spilling from your mouth, "i love you."

before you could even regret it, he responded, "i love you too," almost as if it was second nature. you pulled him back into your arms, words failing you. it's not like any of you had anything left to say, anyway. all that mattered was that you were together, standing together, feeling together, loving together.

♡

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howggswouldreact · 4 years ago

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⌨️ Non-Zero-Sum Game | Sunmi

Request: Hey can I request a fluffy scenario where the reader is playing video games and Sunmi is bored so she tries to distract the reader? Thanks Plot: Sunmi goes to Reader's apartment after work, but it seems like Reader has something more interesting to do than to give her attention. Words: 1, 859 Genre: fluff Notes: i loved writing this one!!!! have a nice read! ♡♡

You were so focused that you didn't notice the sound of the key in the door, the door opening or even the sound of high heels echoing in the living room and stopping, being replaced by ladybugs slippers extremely comfortable for those white and tired feet, who walked slowly to the room you were in.

Nor could you hear these sounds with a headset at a high volume, with shots of different types of assault rifles and hand grenades exploding.

You also didn't notice the smell of the sweet perfume that took over the room, a smell that you used to praise every time it got stuck in your nose. Almost all of your senses were too focused on what was going on in those three huge screens in the computer desk positioned on the wall opposite to the entrance to that room.

On the screen, you had some goals: to kill members of the opposing team, to keep yourself and your teammates alive and, above all, to arm and activate a bomb in the enemy's defense field. It was not as difficult as it seemed, the hardest was to find a good team - which you, luckily, had already found - and set up a strategy.

Sometimes, these games were not just fun for you, they were a healthy competition and a challenge for your brain.

"On your right, gashinassassin!", you heard the high-pitched voice of your teammate, thej0k3r (or, as you called her since middle school, Sieun), alert you.

Your fingers worked nimbly on the keyboard and mouse, pressing the right keys and buttons to aim and fire at the right time, moving your avatar to the left side in order to hide behind the wall to get out of the opponent's sights. A colorful game with such realistic graphics on screens that size made you feel part of it, as if you were really there.

You felt your headset being pulled from your left ear and, before you could turn around, soft lips landed where the headset had been.

"Hmmm... I just arrived the apartment and this so-called gashinassassin didn't even give me a kiss...”, a sly voice found the tunnel to your eardrums and went straight to your stomach, waking up the butterflies that lived there.

It was her.

You grinned largely at the beautiful woman next to you.

"Hey, bab-"

Your voice was interrupted by the loud gunshot in your right ear and an effect you haven't heard in a while. Headshot. You looked back at the giant screen and blurted out a curse. A shot right in the middle of your avatar’s head!

"Now that you've died in the game, I deserve a decent ‘welcome, love’. Don't you think?", suggested Sunmi, still in the same clothes she wore before leaving your apartment early in the morning for an appointment.

You held up a finger as if asking her to wait a minute and adjusted the headset while listening to your team putting together another strategy. Now, your avatar was at the “starting base”. 15 seconds to "resurrect" and return with all energy in the game.

"Guys, I'll be right back, my girlfriend has arrived.", you said it pretty fast and, before you could hear any mockery from your friends, removed the headset and dropped it next to the mouse.

"Come here.", you called Sunmi, pulling her by the hand.

Sunmi sat on your lap, wrapping her arms around your neck, a tight hug. You sought her lips with yours and she let you smudge her lipstick. It didn't matter now that her makeup was all ruined, as long as you showed how much you missed her.

Ending this long kiss with short kisses, you smiled as you noticed Sunmi's completely smudged lipstick.

"You look like the Joker."

"I hope you're referring to the real Joker and not Sieun.", Sunmi raised an eyebrow and got up from your lap.

"Ewwww! No! Not at all!", you purposefully shook your body from head to toe and made a face of complete disgust.

Sunmi laughed as she ran her fingers through her hair, pinning it up in a bun at the top of her head.

"I'm going to take a shower. When I get back, forget about this game. I’m bored and wanna spend some time with my love.", she didn't wait for an answer and went straight to the bathroom in the suite.

"This is the last one-" you said, your answer being the bathroom door slamming shut.

Ever since she left the bathroom, Sunmi realized that your focus on the game was intense. She was wearing one of her baggy t-shirts and plaid pants, her hair still tied up. After so many hours dedicated to a program and participating in a competition game with other idols, Sunmi just wanted to spend time with you, watching a movie lying on top of you, kissing you now and then and enjoying that comfortable silence that only the two of you had.

Wanting to draw your attention to her, Sunmi grabbed your shoulders and started a massage. She kissed the top of your head, just above the curve of the headset.

"Farther to the right," you said, without taking your eyes off the screen.

"On the right shoulder?", she asked, placing both hands on your right shoulder.

"There."

She smiled, continuing the massage.

"NOW DOWN, DOWN, DOWN!!", you shouted, Sunmi almost fell backwards, startled.

"Idiot, were you talking to the people in the game???"

You took off your headset and turned slightly to the side, facing a Sunmi with her right hand resting on her chest, breathing fast.

"Sorry, it's very difficult around here...”, you pointed to the screen. “Did I scare you?"

Just Sunmi's angry look was enough of an answer.

"Sorry, baby, I'm going to finish here and I'll give you attention. It's gonna be really quick, okay?", you said, pouting.

Sunmi crossed her arms and rolled her eyes.

"I'm going to make a sandwich.", and she left the room, without looking back or asking you if you wanted some.

After ten minutes, she returned to the room with a plate of that big sandwich and also a soda can. She placed the sandwich plate next to your mouse and opened the can next to your ear, so the noise would be loud for you.

She was standing, leaning her elbow on your chair, staring at the screen just like you. She picked up the sandwich, took a bite and there was mayonnaise on her lower lip.

"There, there, look!", she pointed at the screen at a soldier with an AK47 in hand. "Shoot!"

"No, no, this is Yeri, she is from my squad.", you smiled.

"Hmm..."

"No, I was talking to Sunmi.", your expression changed to full concentration.

Feeling ignored, Sunmi sat on the bed and turned on the television. On purpose, she left the volume almost to the maximum on a sitcom on Prime Video.

Feeling uncomfortable with the sound, you looked quickly at the screen and then at Sunmi. She pretended that she didn't notice your discomfort. Nothing would change until you turned your attention to her, that's how she thought.

A few more minutes passed and Sunmi started to laugh. It wasn't a natural laugh, you could see. It was a forced laugh, an outrageous laugh, which made you look back again for eye contact with Sunmi. Once again she pretended not to notice.

"Just a little while longer and the game will be over and then finally I will be able to give all my attention to her.", you thought.

The notes of a song you knew very well started to echo out of the headset and you tried to hide a smile. Sunmi was looking like a child in need of attention. Oh, how well you knew her! You would join that game with her. But, in the end, none of you would lose.

You turned off the microphone and chatted to your friends, saying you would need to quit the game. They did not object. However, doing it quickly for her not to see, you played a gameplay on youtube and pretended it was you playing it.

When a specific part of the song arrived, Sunmi sang at the top of her lungs:

"When will hug me and kiss me?"

You held back a laugh and simulated a cough. She danced to her own music on the bed, in a sloppy and completely beautiful way.

"Isn't it a little too narcissistic to listen to your own music?", you asked, swiveling your chair in a movement that would make you face Sunmi.

"Isn't it a little too bad to keep your girlfriend waiting?", she threw herself on her back on the bed and one of the pillows fell to the floor.

You got up and picked it up, put it back on the bed and threw yourself next to your girlfriend. She was angry, you knew that.

But you also knew how to put an end to that angriness.

"Go back to your game. I don't want you anymore.", with her cell phone in hands, Sunmi was looking for another song.

"Oh, so you don’t want me anymore?!", you feigned disbelief. "This is cruel!"

You approached your body to hers and she did nothing. But she also didn't try to move away. And she was starting to pout. How could she be so adorable?

"Cruel is to keep your girlfriend waiting.", Sunmi pressed the play angrily and Gashina started playing.

"Look! There is a very good player who uses the name of this great song as user in games..."

"I don't care.", she shrugged.

You chuckled and hid your face on her neck, stretched out your left arm and held Sunmi in a half hug. You kissed her shoulder.

"Forgive me... I'm here! I promise I won't play again now, I'll do whatever you want and I'll give you all the attention in the world."

Sunmi rolled her eyes.

"Funny... your game is still on the screen."

"It's just gameplay... a trap to see how far you would go.", you confessed.

"You are veeery funny.", Sunmi said, without a hint of truth. "You said you're going to give me all the attention in the world and do what I want. Is that true?", she asked, still pouting.

"Super duper ultra true.", you raised your pinky to her.

"Okay then.", she joined her pinky with yours and then you kissed her, pressing her against you.

After a while on that kiss, Sunmi separated your lips.

"How long has that gameplay been running?"

"A few minutes, why?", you slid your lips over hers.

"All this time you could be just giving me attention?!", she was indignant. “I was about to play the bass!”

"Oh, baby, come here.", you pulled her, laughing.

She would not need to ask for your attention. Never. Your eyes would always be focused on her.

Another kiss started and you both smiled. Healthy love games always ended with Sunmi’s lips’ taste and sincere, beautiful smiles. And the two of you ended up winning. There was no better game.

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