#sohyun scenarios

[nakylvr]

— GROUNDED

park sohyun (triples) x fem!reader

summary: helping sohyun with producing a song in the late hours of the night

warnings/tags: established relationship, fluff, i have no fucking idea how to make music this is probably so off but whatever, wlw,

"do you not get bored doing this all the time?"

sohyun turns her gaze away from the screen to you sitting on the bed behind her, and she shakes her head, pushing her glasses up her nose. "no, not really," she answers.

getting up off the bed, you stop behind her and wrap your arms around her shoulders, resting your chin on her shoulder. "even though you've been doing it for years?" you question, pushing some of her hair out of her face.

"i enjoy it," sohyun responds, instinctively leaning into your touch. "plus, it's kinda my job."

you hum, nodding your head and looking at the laptop screen. "what are you working on right now?"

"a song for the new album," she replied. "i'm struggling a bit, though." she admits, taking her glasses off and rubs her eyes with her hand.

"really?" you let out, a bit surprised by her words. "is it difficult?"

"sometimes," sohyun nods her head. "it's easy most of the time, but there are times when it's hard like this."

you hum again, looking at the screen in front of you both before glancing at sohyun. "you want some help?" you say.

"hm?" she looks over at you with subtle confusion on her face, putting her glasses back on. "i should be fine, you should get some sleep. i'll probably be up for a while."

"you don't seem fine," you respond, poking her cheek gently. "i know i can't be that much help, but you seem more tired than me right now. if anything, just let me sit here with you."

it takes sohyun a moment to respond, processing your words knowing it's the truth. but, she didn't want to admit how tired she was. "okay," she eventually says, nodding her head.

a smile is instantly brought to your face when she responds, and you walk around the chair to sit on her lap which you can tell surprises her by how her breathing hitches for a second. a second later she wraps her arms around your waist and sits her chin on your shoulder, looking at the screen again. she plays the beginning of the song, and the same beat is heard through the room again for the hundredth time since she started hours ago, and stops it at a certain part, pressing a few keys and dragging a couple things to the track.

"tell me if this sounds reasonably okay," sohyun says to you before pressing play on the beginning again.

the song starts playing again, and you can hear a bit of a difference in it before it gets to the next part that she was struggling with, and when it finishes you nod your head. "it sounds really good," you tell her.

"you think?" she questions.

you look over at her and can see the uneasy look on her face, and you nod your head again, cupping her face in your hands. "it sounds great, seriously. you need to stop stressing so much about this. you're amazing at making music, and you've been doing it for years, it's not like the company is going to disregard you if you make one song they don't like. yes, it's your job. but you're so good at it, you need to stop worrying about if it's good or not. they all are and they always will be," you say to her.

it takes another minute or two for sohyun to even think of a response to your words. she knows it's true, that she worries too much that the songs won't be good enough to be put on albums or will be thrown in the trash if it isn't liked by the company. but, it's never something she wanted to admit even though it was obvious. "thank you," she murmurs quietly in response.

"don't thank me," you shake your head. "i just don't want you to get burnt out from this, okay?"

sohyun nods her head, her hands moving from the keyboard to your waist as she looks up at you. "okay," she says. she leans forward and presses a soft kiss to your lips before pulling away. "we should go to sleep."

"oh, so now you want to sleep," you giggle lightly at her suddenly wanting to sleep.

"mm," she hums, nodding her head again. "yeah, i think my time is better spent with you than stressing over a song," she replies with a smile forming on her face.

"wow," you let out, a wide smile on your face at her words. "all i have to do is give some praise and suddenly you talk like this?" you tease.

"more too, if you want that," she says, leaning forward and kissing you again.

[iichaeyj]

CAFÉ SUNSHINE

the barista working at your favorite café draws hearts onto your coffee cup, calls you her sunshine, and calls you the prettiest thing she’s ever seen—platonically, of course.

PAIRING: barista!sohyun x f!reader GENRE: fluff, lots of fluff WARNINGS: y/n is a little oblivious but she's trying her best, like one kms joke, one sort of suggestive joke ? WORD COUNT: 4.0k A/N: ik nobody asked for this but i saw no sohyun fics so i had to do it myself!!!!!

The lingering smell of fresh coffee hits your nose as you walk into the quaint, familiar café you’ve been visiting for months now, the bell at the top of the door ringing to signal your arrival. A small display on the counter shows you little cupcakes, cookies, and bagels you’ve all tried. Next to it, a small menu resides that shows off the various coffees and drinks the café serves its customers. You approach the counter, your eyes drifting to the only sound in the café besides the calming music in the background.

The sound of the espresso machine rings throughout the area, the shot of concentrated coffee flowing down into a little white cup made by the girl standing in front of the machine. Her long, dark hair flows behind her as she works. She’s dressed in a simple outfit suited for a barista, the white sleeves of her blouse rolled up as she concentrates on grinding coffee beans. Her apron is slightly messy with hints of coffee and whipped cream smeared onto the brown fabric, but she shows no sign of care on her face as she focuses on her current task. The veins in her hands become visible as she works, and her forearm muscles tighten as she finishes. She tilts her head down as she notices her messy hands, her side profile highlighting her jawline and the soft curve of her nose. The gold writing flashes as the sunlight reflects off her name tag, the bold letters spelling out “Sohyun” against the black background.

Sohyun turns towards you, her eyes looking up from the ground as she makes eye contact. Her lips part in surprise as she finally notices a customer, curling up at the ends when she sees that it’s not just any customer, but you. She brushes her hands off diligently on a clean towel before walking up to the register, flashing you a friendly smile. “Hey, sunshine,” Sohyun greets you, using the familiar nickname she applies only to you as she leans down against the counter with her arms crossed against the cool surface. She looks up at you as she tilts her head, staring for a moment as if to take in your appearance while she smiles brighter at the sight. “What can I get for you today?” she asks you, her sultry and smooth voice causing you to look away shyly.

“I don’t know,” you hum, glancing at the menu next to the register. “What do you suggest?” you ask, meeting her gaze again despite every part of your body struggling to hide the rosy blush currently creeping onto your cheeks.

“Why don’t you get something as sweet as yourself?” Sohyun says, grinning when she notices the soft blush becoming more prominent from her flirtatious words. “Maybe a blue lemonade?” she suggests, standing back up properly from her position leaning down on the counter.

“A blue lemonade?” you say, scanning the menu that offers no such option. “Since when did you start making that?” you ask her curiously.

“Since I noticed you beginning to crave sweeter and cooler things the hotter it gets,” Sohyun tells you with a small chuckle, gathering the ingredients from the cabinets.

You flush in embarrassment as she picks up on a habit you didn’t even know you had, wondering if you were easy to read or if she was just smart enough to figure you out. “Well as long as you make it, I’m sure I’ll like it,” you say sweetly, trying to flatter her while also avoiding processing the fact that Sohyun remembered something about you so easily.

Sohyun’s hand twitches slightly at your words, her back towards you as she begins working on your blue lemonade. “What if I accidentally make it really horrible? My job mainly requires me to handle shots of espresso, you know,” she jokes, preparing the sparkly blue drink.

“I trust you,” you tell her, smiling at her joke. “Ever since I started coming here, you’ve never given me anything bad,” you say happily.

You shiver as you walk down the streets of your neighborhood, the jacket around you doing little to nothing to prevent the cold air from attacking your skin. After walking downtown thinking you’d be fine, you regretted your choice as you walked back up the familiar streets in the freezing cold. Just as you begin thinking nothing could get worse than the 32 Fahrenheit weather you were currently trapped in, snowflakes suddenly begin floating down from the sky.

Letting out an exasperated sigh as the snow falls onto your hair, you look around the empty street. Although you lived nearby, you really didn’t want to be out in the cold after walking all the way here. You could practically feel your legs aching at the thought of climbing up these next few streets to get home. You notice a bright light coming from inside a small store, curious about the store you hadn’t seen previously. You sigh as the snow only begins getting heavier, shivering as you make your way towards the light that would surely offer you some comfort from the snowy weather.

You walk into the small store, looking around at the small plants placed around the space and the pieces of art that still have the price tags on them if you look closely enough. You notice the freshly dried paint on the walls and the lack of actual food or products on display, hinting at the place's newly opened status. The place was generally filled with the colors of white and brown, typical colors for a modern café. However, something about the cute, small café offered you space that differed from the world outside. The warm, golden lights shined down on you and almost instantly melted the snow on your hair, leaving you feeling much better than before. The area felt warm and comfortable, offering a safe space from the harsh weather outside.

As you look around, you fail to notice the barista behind the counter that was looking at you. Her eyes looked you up and down, bundled up in a warm jacket and a scarf that was too big on you. She smiled slightly at the sight of you, taking in your rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes as you looked around curiously.

“Can I help you?” the barista asks you, causing your head to snap up to stare at the girl. Her voice was low and raspy, causing you to unknowingly blush at the mere sound. As you try and calm yourself down, feeling stupid from being so easily embarrassed, your jaw nearly falls open as you take her in. She smiles kindly at you, looking into your eyes. Her eyes glisten with interest as she looks at you, clearly intrigued by your presence. Her hair is tied up behind her, allowing you to look over her sharp features. Her lips are shaped like hearts as they curl into a smile for you, which in turn highlights the pink on her prominent cheekbones. She had a mole on the bottom of her left eye and on her nose, adding to her already incredible features to make her look sophisticated.

She looked ethereal.

She was unlike anybody you’ve ever seen before. After you walked through the cold weather on streets covered by white snow with the gray sky looming overhead, the girl seemed like an otherworldly being with the way she captivated you with her warm smile and raspy voice. Her eyes crinkled up at the ends as she smiled, making you nearly fall over after noticing the small detail if it wasn't for the sound of her voice interrupting your thoughts.

“Hello?” she asks you, chuckling as she continues to stare at you kindly. You felt your legs wobble at her words. Hearing her low voice and her gentle laugh only made your attraction to her worse, a red tint coating your cheeks at the realization.

“Hi,” you say meekly, trying to offer her a smile you hoped wasn’t painfully awkward. “I was just trying to find shelter from the cold,” you tell her, struggling to meet her gaze for more than a few seconds at a time.

“So you didn’t mean to come here?” she asks you, a soft smile on her lips as she glances at your blushing cheeks.

You flush bright red in embarrassment, shaking your head quickly. “I didn’t mean it like that,” you tell her quickly. “I’ve just never been here,” you explain shyly. “I live in this neighborhood, so I wanted to check this place out.”

“This place is a new café I'm getting set up,” she explains. “It may not look like much right now, but it'll get there,” she tells you, giving you a small wink.

You felt something awaken at the sight.

“You own this place?” you ask in surprise, staring at her as you take in her young appearance. Surely, she couldn't be more than a year older than you, if that.

“Yeah. I worked for it,” she shrugs, rubbing the back of her neck as she smiles bashfully. And if she noticed the way your eyes glanced at her exposed neck, she didn’t mention it.

“That’s cool!” you tell her earnestly, your eyes wide in surprise.

She glances at you, an amused smile playing on her lips as she notices your genuine enthusiasm for a person you had just met. “It’s nothing crazy,” she tells you, chuckling again which causes your heart to race. “Why don’t you take a seat? I’ll make something for you,” she tells you, nodding towards a seat nearby as she disappears off to the back.

As you take a seat, you hear her work in the back. You can hear lots of noises as she moves around, clearly struggling to find the right ingredients as you see flashes of her running back and forth in the back through the doorway. You smile slightly as you wait for her, feeling oddly flustered knowing that she was going through all this trouble just to make you something. You sigh and shake your head, trying to calm down the butterflies in your stomach that suddenly appeared as soon as you looked at the pretty barista. It wasn't like you to swoon over a person just because they're attractive, but as you see her eyebrows furrowing in concentration as you catch a glimpse of her searching for something, you feel your face heat up once again.

After a few moments, the girl walks back into the front of the café while holding a steaming coffee cup. “I made you some hot chocolate,” she tells you, smiling as she sets the cup down in front of you on your table.

You look at the mug in surprise, smiling at the sight of the drink she clearly worked hard to make. “You really didn’t have to,” you say shyly.

“I wanted to. It’s on the house,” she reassures you, smiling as she casually sits down across the table from you. “I hope you don’t mind if I take a seat. Considering the weather, I don’t think any more customers are gonna be arriving soon,” she says, glancing at the window where she could see the snowstorm only getting worse.

“I don’t mind at all,” you tell her a little too quickly, looking down at the coffee cup. “But what’s this?” you ask her, pointing to something on the cup.

“That? It’s a sun, of course,” she tells you, looking at the little sun outlined in sharpie on your cup. The sun is a sharp contrast to the otherwise modern and sleek design of the cup and logo of the café.

“Do you draw suns on most of your coffee cups?” you ask her curiously, taking a sip of the hot chocolate that warms your insides. The sweet taste coats your tongue as you swallow the drink, the soft marshmallow melting on your tongue.

“Nope,” she tells you, shaking her head. “I just thought it suited you, sunshine,” she says casually, smiling at the sight of you enjoying the drink she’s made for you.

You freeze at the sound of the nickname rolling off her tongue, hoping your face isn’t as red as it seemed. “‘Sunshine?’” you question quietly, glancing up at her from your drink.

“Well, I don’t know your name, and ‘sunshine’ seems to suit you,” she shrugs, smiling as she confidently meets your eyes. “You’re a warming presence, especially considering the state we’re in right now,” she hums, motioning toward the outside weather. “But if you don’t mind me asking, what is your name?” she asks you.

“My name’s Y/n,” you tell her shyly, your mind still reeling from her words. “What’s yours?”

“My name is Sohyun.”

“Yeah well, I wouldn’t wanna give my favorite customer a bad drink,” Sohyun says, smiling fondly at the memory of seeing you for the first time. Ever since then, you’ve been coming to her café multiple days throughout the week.

“So I’m your favorite?” you ask, teasing her as you lean over the counter to watch her make the drink.

“Isn’t it obvious?” she retorts back, turning her head to smile at you before continuing to make your drink. You two had gotten quite close in the past few months of seeing each other, making you comfortable enough around her to joke around and tease her, but you still couldn’t help the way you nearly folded just from seeing her throw you a smile.

“Well if it helps, you’re my favorite barista,” you tell her, trying to maintain a cool demeanor.

“I’d hope so,” Sohyun tells you, her voice low and calming as she mixes your drink for you. “I’d get a little jealous if I found out otherwise,” she mumbles out, causing your knees to buckle and your cheeks to flush yet again in her presence.

It’s words like these that affect you. From the way she calmly addresses you like you could be her lover to the way she smiles with her pretty lips, you can feel your crush on her growing worse and your heart growing heavier in your chest. In moments like this, it seemed like you hadn't changed at all from the first meeting where you had met Sohyun. However, no matter how wonderful she might make you feel, figuring out what she might really mean always drove you insane.

“I don’t even know if she likes girls!” you cry out for the millionth time, flopping onto your best friend’s bed.

“And for the last time, just ask her!” Xinyu groans, throwing a pillow at you.

You groan as you easily catch the pillow, staring up at her ceiling. “It’s not that simple,” you sigh, already blushing as you picture Sohyun’s face on the clear canvas of Xinyu’s ceiling.

Xinyu sighs, helping you sit up as she takes a seat next to you on her bed. “Okay, picture this,” she says, grabbing onto your shoulders for dramatic effect. “Imagine you’re walking into that café,” she says, painting a vision for you. “You’re wearing something pretty and you look smoking hot, and everybody is looking at you,” she says dramatically while ignoring the disgusted look you give her. “You stroll in and say to the cute barista girl ‘Are you gay? If you aren’t sure, wanna come over to my place and find out?’” she suggests, winking at you.

Xinyu groans as she gets pushed away, frowning at your disapproving look. She huffs as she straightens up, holding her hands up to show she’s just joking. “Okay, okay,” she sighs. “But honestly, it sounds like she does like you. I mean, what straight girl looks you dead in the eyes and refers to you as her ‘sunshine?’” she deadpans.

“I don’t know,” you sigh. “But as much as it may seem like she’s flirting, how do I know she’s being serious? She may call me sweet things and tell me I’m pretty, but she’s never asked for my number or anything like that,” you tell her.

“Maybe she’s waiting for you to make the first move,” Xinyu tells you, shrugging casually. “It sounds like she’s consistently doing things for you ever since the two of you first met. Maybe she’s just waiting for you to initiate something for once,” she suggests, her eyebrows furrowed in thought.

“Why can’t she just do it?” you whine, placing your head in your hands.

Xinyu snorts at your words, smiling at your hunched-over figure. “No offense girl, but you’re not exactly a walking pride flag,” she sighs, patting your back to comfort you. “She probably has no idea if you’re gay or not. You just gotta ask her to find out.”

“What if she punches me in the face and tells me to kill myself,” you mumble out, visibly distressed.

Xinyu rolls her eyes, groaning loudly. “I can’t wait to see the look on your face when you two get married and I include this in my maid of honor speech,” she chuckles out, sighing as she looks around her room aimlessly.

She raises an eyebrow when she sees the now empty coffee cup you had just gotten from visiting Sohyun at her café. She picks up the cup, looking at the scribbled writing on the side before she throws it down and turns to you dramatically. “I swear to god if you don’t just ask for her number already,” she groans as she throws another pillow at you, the cup rolling around on the ground with the words ‘for the prettiest girl i know’ written on its side.

Sohyun turns back around as she finishes making your drink, smiling at you once again. “Here, try it,” she tells you, handing you your blue lemonade. You swear you feel the electricity flowing between you two as her fingers brush against yours.

As you put your lips on the edge of the cup, her eyes flicker between you and your lips as she watches you swallow the smooth drink. “Is it good?” she asks you curiously.

“Yeah, it’s really good,” you tell her happily, the smooth liquid running down your throat. The blue lemonade is refreshing and light for your taste buds, offering you a cool refreshment fitting for the hot weather.

Sohyun smiles brightly at your words, brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear. Her cheekbones become more visible as her lips curl up, a soft blush painting her face at your compliment. “I’m glad,” she mumbles shyly, clearing her throat as she glances between you and the drink in your hand.

Her eyes flicker as she stares at the cup, suddenly realizing something as she hastily grabs the sharpie nearby. “Wait, let me see that,” she says, reaching for the cup that you willingly hand to her.

“What is it?” you ask curiously, staring at her as she sets the cup down on the counter and leans down again.

“I forgot your sun,” she mumbles out, focusing on the cup as she draws on it. Her fingers move carefully, taking longer than normal as the black ink stains the side of your cup. She turns it back to you after she’s done, standing back up as she hands you your drink back with a satisfied smile.

You smile at the signature sun gracing the side of your drink, turning the drink when you notice another drawing on the other side. “What’s this?” you ask curiously as you point to the new, small drawing of a heart. “You don’t normally do this,” you mumble out, gently touching the little detail.

“It’s my heart,” Sohyun says quietly, smiling shyly as she glances at the drawing before looking at you. “I guess you could say I’m giving my heart to you,” she chuckles out, trying to hide her blush under her joking tone. Normally, you'd laugh it off with her or try and hope your heart wasn't beating loud enough for her to hear, but as you notice her expectant gaze, you feel your heart racing in a way it hasn't ever done before.

You stare down at the little heart carefully drawn onto your drink, thinking about everything Sohyun has done for you in the past. From the times she’s given you free drinks and desserts to the little discreet touches of her hands against yours, you feel your cheeks heat up at the memories. You could practically hear Xinyu screaming at you to get it together and say some cheesy pickup line to the girl standing in front of you.

“Do you really think I’m the prettiest girl you know?” you ask her quietly, looking up from the cup to look into her eyes.

Sohyun’s eyes widen at your words, her breath hitching as she recalls the note she once wrote for you. Her eyes stare into yours, the blush on her cheeks matching yours as she fumbles with the sharpie still in her hand. She stares at you intensely, her glimmering eyes darting from your eyes and your expectant gaze to your parted lips coated with a pretty gloss. She stares at the drink in your hand that she had spent days working on to make sure it would match your taste and include only high-quality ingredients.

Slowly, she nods her head. “The prettiest in the world, actually,” she mumbles out.

Your cheeks heat up at her words, fumbling with the drink as you quickly set it down on the counter to avoid spilling it. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding, your mind going blank as you think of what to say.

“Are you gay?” you blurt out, staring at her as you feel your cheeks flush in embarrassment. “If you aren’t sure, wanna come over to my place and find out?” you stammer out before you can stop yourself.

You feel your face burn hot and your hands tremble as you stare at her, suddenly feeling like you shouldn’t come back to this café ever again. You try to think of an excuse, anything to get you out of this situation. However, you suddenly hear Sohyun burst into laughter.

Sohyun throws her head back, laughing loudly as her eyes turn into crescents and her cheeks puff out from how hard she’s smiling. Her lips part as she laughs, struggling to contain her fits of laughter as she smiles brightly at you. “Shouldn’t you be inviting me out to dinner first?” she asks between the angelic sounds of her laughter.

You nod quickly, trying to save face as you play with the pendant on the necklace around your neck. “That would probably be better,” you mumble out, shyly glancing at her smiling face.

Sohyun smiles fondly at your obvious embarrassment, grabbing your drink as she writes her number on it. She hands your drink back to you after doing so, writing it boldly so that you can’t miss it. Her fingers touch yours firmly this time, lingering for a moment before pulling away. “But maybe I’ll take you up on that offer after a few dates?” she suggests, grinning when she sees your face heat up more at her simple words.

As you hold onto the drink tightly, you glance at her number before looking back up at her. “Maybe,” you mumble out sheepishly, struggling to think properly. “I’ll text you,” you tell her, dying to get out of here before you can embarrass yourself anymore.

Sohyun watches as you walk away from her, glancing at your ears that are bright red from the lingering embarrassment. She smiles as she admires you, calling out to you before you go. “Be careful with my heart,” she calls out as you leave, her gaze never leaving your back as you hurry out of the café.

You stare down at the cup as you walk out of the café, your thumb gently caressing the heart Sohyun drew on the coffee cup as you go about your day with a smile on your face.

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nobody knows; park sohyun x reader

Scenario: nobody knows you are in a relationship with an idol until her roommates discover it. (i know that sohyun has a solo room, but for this imagines, sohyun is sharing a dorm with seoah, nien and seoyeon).

"guys remember that i'm out tonight !" says sohyun from the bathroom of her shared dorm, putting on her face the last touch of makeup.

"and where are you going ?" asks seoyeon, leaning against the bathroom door.

"i'm just going out with a friend, nothing else." she simply replies, looking at herself in the mirror while applying her mascara.

her dorm mate hummed in response. "to be honest with you, i'm not convinced by what you said."

"but i'm telling you the truth. we are in day off, i'm allowed to go see a friend that i didn't see in a long time." say sohyun.

"okay, but be careful if you go with your moto."

in fact, sohyun didn't get ready to see a friend, but to see her girlfriend. you met sohyun when you were in high school, and you quickly became friends. and then more than friends. but she has to hide it from her company and her group mates to debut. but every time she has days off, she does all she can to see you, like this night.

sohyun gets out of the bathroom to grab her moto jacket in the entrance of the dorm.

"where are you going ?" asks nien, who was in the living room, helping seoah with her middle school homework.

"i'm going out with a friend. you're going to eat at the restaurant" she replies with a sight, like she's annoyed by the question.

"yeah, but i'm pretty sure she's not seeing a friend. sohyun is too pretty to "just" see a friend!" says seoyeon.

sohyun rolled her eyes "girls please let me go, i'm going to be late" biker. the idol puts her shoes and her moto jacket on, takes her keys and her helmet to go out of the dorm.

sohyun is on her motorcycle, even tho her members and staff don't like it when she rides it. but she thinks it's better and faster than taking public transport or a taxi. on her ride to the restaurant where you are meeting, she's been thinking about you. about all the things she wants to do with you if she wasn't an idol, like holding hands and kissing in public, but it's not possible with her job. but you're okay with that, you know that being an idol was sohyun's biggest dream, and you also know that she doesn't want to ruin her career with a scandal.

you were already in front of the restaurant when you see sohyun arriving on her motorcycle.

"you're so pretty even when we can't see your face" you say, while sohyun turns off her motorcycle. she takes off her black helmet, flips her hair to get them in place.

"even in the dark, when i can barely see you, you're beautiful" she replies while going off her ride to pull you in a hug.

"i've missed you so much" you say, smelling your girlfriend's perfume that you've missed so much.

"let's go inside, i'm craving" sohyun wraps her arm around your shoulder to take you inside the restaurant. you smile at her. seeing the person you love the most after a long time face timing because she didn't have days off, fills your heart with warmness. seeing her smile, feeling her hands around your body can not make you more smiling.

what?" you ask with stars in your eyes.

"you keep smiling since we went into the restaurant, what is it?"

"nothing, i'm just happy to be with you, i missed you so much" you reply, still smiling like a dumb person.

the waiter took you to your reserved table, you sit at it as the waiter gives you the menus.

sohyun and you talked about the things you didn't have time to speak about during your long face time sessions. she talked about the music she wrote and produced for the group, and you talked about your college life, how classes are going and how well you passed your finals.

at the end of the dinner, sohyun insisted on paying, of course, and she also insisted on taking you home. sohyun decided to let her motorcycle at the restaurant parking and walking with you to your apartment.

"i'm so happy for this night" she says, taking your hand in hers. "i think i'm going to see my boss and ask him to have more days off, without telling him why" she chuckles.

"if only you have more days off. you know what? you should ask your boss to have a solo room, you're going to university next year, hun? you should tell him that it would help you to study if you have your own room. like that, you can bring the people you want" you say, shrugging.

sohyun stops, only to look at you, a smile on her face "you know you're the most intelligent person i know, hun?"your girlfriend puts her hand on your waist, and god knows that you love when you do this.

the walk ends when you arrive at your building's door.

"so, thanks for tonight" you say, walking up the few steps that separate the street and the door to the building.

"anything for you" sohyun also walks up the street to stand in front of you. she takes your hands in hers, and looks at you through her sharp and beautiful eyes. you make a step forward and climb on your tippy toes to kiss her cheek, leaving a lipstick stain on it. sohyun doesn't move like she is frozen in place. but when her mind comes back to normal, she leans forward to, slowly and delicately, put her lips on yours. and of course, you kiss her back. it's the first time you ever kissed someone. you can feel the butterflies flying in your stomach and her hands around your neck.

"good night sohyun, i love you, text me when you get to the dorm" you say, walking into the building with a smile, leaving your girlfriend numb.

she stayed for a few minutes in front of the building, tracing her lips with her finger where you kissed her, before making her way to the restaurant parking.

" you're finally back home" says seoyeon like her group mate was gone forever. sohyun puts her helmet in the entrance, before taking her shoes off. "did you have a great dinner with your friend?" says happily nien.

"yeah it was fun. we went to the italian restaurant in gangna-"

"unnie! why do you have lipstick stains all over your cheek and around your lips?" questions seoah, mentioning your lipstick on your girlfriend's face.

"hun?" replies sohyun, confused.

"god i knew it!" says seoyeon, jumping in the air. "she has a girlfriend! she's not a friend!"

[lunehong]

Crack Pirates | One

This side series will include all the unserious scenarios that cross my mind when I write the actual chapter of BP cuz it seemeed funny to me :D (It'll prolly just be funny in my head and not in actuality but I still chose to put these out there in case anyone thinks they're funny :"D )

Disclaimer : You'll obviously have to read the og fic Black Pirates to get these (I'll mention which chapter I'll base these snippets on) and MAYBE these snippets will have more insights or behinds or backstories than the original fic .. no promises there :DD ENJOY!!

ONE

Refer to chapter six for this one!

*when Jongho and San put the goggles on*

Sohyun : ah shit it’s infrared vision goggles too, gotta get out of their range

*yeets herself out of range*

Sohyun : Okay now we’re safe. Let’s see what they’re doing

*San turns around and spots a crouching skeleton in the distance*

San : my guy has some audacity to be hiding in plain sight.

Jongho : *spots the skeleton too* I think they thought these are infrared vision goggles cuz they’d be out of range if you switch to infrared mode. 

San : *shouts* My bro, these goggles are both infrared and x-ray! You better run before you make a fool out of yourself for getting caught in the dumbest way ever!

[multiphandomunnies]

4minute m.list

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4minute reaction to you baking them a cake for their birthday but burning it

For lesbora!

Jihyun becomes flustered when you inform her about your disheartening attempt at making a cake for her. She watches you cutely with a small smile as you worriedly ramble about how disappointing her birthday must be without the celebratory treat. Listening to your exasperated statements, Jihyun reassures you that cakes do not make a birthday important, the people you spend your birthday with make it important; sealing her appreciation and love with a kiss. 

Gayoon teases you relentlessly for burning her birthday cake. However, despite the playful banter, she is silently grateful for the effort you made. With careful words and a playful tone, Gayoon states, “How about we go the supermarket and get a cake there? It won’t be as good as yours but it’s close enough!” On the drive to the market, she sneaks several glances to reassure her that you’re not disappointed in accidentally burning the cake. 

Jiyoon finds your unfortunate mistake undeniably endearing. Until, she turns to see the disappointment in your expression. Immediately concerned with comforting you, Jiyoon expresses her full gratitude for your attempt at making her a homemade cake. Pulling you into a loving hug, Jiyoon coes, “It’s the thought that counts, jagi. It is completely okay if we go to the store!”

Hyuna becomes flustered when she witnesses your frustration towards the cake burning. Although, she desperately wants to rush over and console you, she struggles to elicit a helpful response. Listening to your exasperation, Hyuna walks toward you looking you in the eye as she shyly expresses her gratitude for such a thoughtful gift on her birthday. Giving you a quick cheek kiss, Hyuna reassures you that what makes a birthday special is who you spend it with.   

On Sohyun’s commute back to your shared apartment, she receives a call from you. Answering it eagerly, she is shocked to hear the emotional distress in your voice as you explain the unexpected ruining of her birthday cake. With a loving yet worried smile, Sohyun expresses her appreciation for the beautiful gesture before informing you that she is completely content with buying a cake. As long as you’re there to welcome her with a loving kiss. 

[aegyotrashcan]

4Minute in Bed [smut]

Anon: If your requests are still open, could you please do 4minute in bed?

warning: content ahead is smut-ish!! don’t read if that’s not your thing! :)

Jihyun:

She’s in charge, let’s just get that straight

Even if you’re on top, she’s the one in control >:D

She expects to be treated like the Queen that she is and in return, your body will be worshiped and loved, just like you deserve to be.

She gives nothing less than her full attention to you.

Showers you only with compliments and affections, even as she’s spanking you.

“You like that, don’t you, my perfect little (girl/boy).”

Can be possessive and has a comfort zone, which is totally fine and okay. So she may not experiment much outside of that comfort zone but there’s nothing wrong with that.

Gayoon:

Sometimes, she gets frustrated and she’s not very good at expressing her emotions. So that frustration builds up and it brings out a side to her no one expected.

“Strip and get on your knees. You have three seconds.”

No matter how frustrated she may be, she always sticks to your comfort zone and will ask permission when introducing something new.

She’s very open to using sex toys, from fluffy handcuffs to strap ons and vibrators.

Afterwards, her touches turn gentle and if she thinks she’s gone too far, she’ll tearily apologise and kiss your reddened butt better. Even if she hadn’t gotten rough, she still takes care of you, cleaning you up and making sure you re-hydrate.

Jiyoon:

Always puts you first, whether you’re submissive or dominant. She goes with the mood, with your suggestions and wants nothing more than to fulfill you.

But don’t misunderstand that as her being a pushover,, bad girls and boys need to be punished too ;)

But if you’re good, you get nothing but rewards and love and everything you deserve.

She gets off to your moans and pants.

“Tell me how good I make you feel.”

Likes conversation during sex, whether it’s body worship or praise or just you talking about the stars as she goes down on you; sex is more than just naked bodies to her. It’s a chance to bond and release stress and grow even closer.

Hyuna:

Kim Hyuna is a goddess and knows she’s a goddess. Which means she won’t settle for anything less than someone who’s aware of this.

She lives for being dominant and in control, in making you scream her name and her name only.

Praise and worship is good too. It let’s her know you’re enjoying what she’s doing and it’s good to know what your partner likes and doesn’t like.

But don’t be convinced by this bad-ass persona.

The second you flip the tables and take charge, making her submissive, she melts and she’s so giggly. Under that persona is a warm, sweet girl who will blush and whimper.

She wants to feel loved and fulfilled too,,

Sohyun:

Although pleasure is important, she’s very selfless and will put your needs before hers.

Having sex with her may involve some playful bickering as you try to help her finish and she’s instead more focused on you.

Gets shy from compliments but also lives for them.

“I’m not that pretty, stop making me blush with such cheesy lines!”

[slightly-bitter]

My Top 20 Bias Groups

19: 4minute

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Surprise; Kim Hyun Ah

» Hyuna • Reader

» Fluff

» I chose Hyun Ah because it´s been ages since I´ve written for her. Hope that´s okay with you, anonie.  I tought this idea was pretty nice for a fluffy scenario, so I really hope you´ll enjoy it. 

„Jagiya, your brithday is coming up.“

 Your girlfriend, Hyun Ah, spoke up after moments filled with silence. You raised your gaze to look at the computer screen, seeing Hyun Ah with her chin placed in the palm of her hand. You hummed, not sure why she brought it up all of a sudden. „Is there anything you want me to get for you?“

„Hyun Ah, how many times am I supposed to tell you not to buy me anything.“ You rolled your eyes. You didn´t like when she spent money on you, yet, she still did it. Of course she would try and buy you something for your birthday; you should´ve seen it coming. You also knew very well it was pointless trying to convince her otherwise. If she set her mind on something, she was going to make it happen. „But its your birthday! I have to get you a present!“ She pouted, making you sigh.

„Okay, fine. But nothing too expensive, okay?“ She nodded happily, shooting you a wide grin. You smiled at her, hugging the pillow you held to your chest tighter. Hyun Ah suddenly looked away from the camera, likely talking to her manager. When she looked back at you, her lips were in a thin line. „I have to go now, jagiya. I love you, take care.“

„I love you too.“ You sent her a kiss before ending the video call – shutting you laptop closed.

~

„-and then he proposed.“ You listened to your friend gush over her engagement, feeling a twinge of jealousy. Not that you weren´t happy for her; you were and how much. You could say you were a little envious of her picture perfect life. „I´m so happy for you, Areum-ah.“

„Enough about me, though. Your birthday is tomorrow!“ You couldn´t help but groan at yet another mention of your birthday. „Not you too.“

„You have to stop being like that. It gets unhealthy after a while, you know.“ Areum scolded you, taking a sip of her tea right after. You leaned back in your seat, pushing away a plate with dessert. Areum insisted on taking you out for lunch, complaining that you weren´t eating enough. How could you when work was piling up, slowly beginning to suffocate you. And also without Hyun Ah, your main source of motivation by your side. She was usually the one who convinced you into geting things done when you were ready to give up. „Anyway, I have surprise for you.“

„Seriously? You know how much I hate them.“ You said, letting a chuckle slip out. Areum was usually like it; she always said it was her job as your best friend to do things you didn´t like. Surprising you was one of them. You were ready to fight anyone just to prove you point, but that was just your stubbornness.

You sighed, looking at Areum. „Well? Where´s the surprise? I want to get it over with.“ Your best friend only shook her head with a laugh.

„It´s not here, silly. Just be patient.“ She shot you a mischevious grin before turning to the waitress to pay for the lunch, even despite your protests. You then walked out of the restaurant, bidding goodbye to each other before going you separate ways. Areum turned around one more time, saying:

„I promise you won´t be disappointed!“

~

„Aish, that girl.“ You sighed, taking off your shoes and throwing them by the door. Once you placed your purse on it´s usual spot, you walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water. The hot weather outside made you ten times more thirsty than usual. You stood there for a while, casually leaning against the kitchen counter with the glass of ice cold water in your hand. A noise coming from upstairs made you freeze and place the glass down. It´s probably only a cat, you thought, if only I had a cat, of course. Your hand reached for one of the knives, gripping it tightly. The noise repeated itself as you slowly made your way up the stairs, your scowl deepening.

„Aha!“ You screamed once the door to you bedroom opened, swinging at the intruder with the knife. However, you stopped as soon as you heard a familiar voice shriek out – dropping your hand. „Are you crazy?!“

„Me?! You´re the one swinging the knife around like a maniac!“ Hyunah retaliated, gesturing at the metal object in your hand. You let out a huff, placing a hand over your crazed heart. It felt as if it was trying to escape your chest. „I wouldn´t have to do that if you´d have let yourself known.“ You mumbled, looking for a place where you could put the knife. When you did, you turned back to Hyunah who was still standing in the doorway leading to your bedroom.

„Are you at least going to hug me?“ She raised a brow, extending her arms. To tease her a bit, you crossed yours at your chest, smirking. „And why should I?“

„You tried to kill me.“ Touché. You walked towards her, wrapping your arms around her. She did the same, pulling away after a while to peck you on the lips. You took a deep breath, smiling at the scent of your favorite perfume on her. „Are you the surprise?“

„Hmm, maybe.“ Her answer made you chuckle and squeeze her even more. „Jagiya.“

„Yeah, I am. Are you disappointed?“ You shook your head, giving her another kiss. Areum didn´t lie after all, you weren´t disappointed one bit.

„Never.”

[severetimetravelnerd]

I Don’t Know(13) (ft. G Dragon and MINO)

Part 13

You’ve had enough of this crap.

This series will be updated once a week, every Friday! No specific time though lol. It’s an AU where Jiyong has a younger sister and you’re her best friend! Featuring my OC Mirae as the Best friend. Just saying, it’s not related to any of the scenarios I’ve written so far. Please do leave me some comments or asks! I love receiving them! It’s also a bit of a love triangle situation, so yeah :)) There will be eventual smut in this series.

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This is the second last part!!

Word Count: 2020

WARNINGS:  crying, drinking.

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You tried to put up with it. You really did. For two weeks, you respected his wishes and put some distance between the two of you, no matter how much it hurt you to go back to being practically strangers with Jiyong. You didn’t message him. You passed on all messages for him via his manager. You didn’t try and acknowledge his existence at work, even though you were working on his comeback. It got tougher by the day, because his manager had given you printouts of the lyrics of the songs in his comeback for you and your team to have a better idea of what to do and after reading them, you were moments away from bursting into tears, because of the beautiful way in which he put down the feeling of longing he had for you. You knew that feeling. It was what you felt for him. For all those years, and somewhere deep down, you knew you still did. You also had to fight the urge to laugh, because when you read his lyrics about wanting to be close to you, all you wanted to do was shake him and ask him why he was pushing you away again. Yeah, maybe he wasn’t being mean to you this time, but it hurt. It hurt so goddamn much. You were so confused. But you tried. You really tried to maintain the distance. You tried even harder to pretend like it wasn’t affecting you. But you betrayed yourself in the small things. The hope in your eyes whenever you thought you heard his voice. The constant looks towards the door. The general air of weariness about you. The pained expression you got whenever someone spoke about him. Even so, you persevered for two weeks before a combination of things made you snap.

-two weeks later-

You were mid conversation with Hwiyoung when Jiyong’s manager walked in. He was smiling and looked very excited.

“Okay, you guys! I thought it might help with your work if you listened to Jiyong’s album, starting with the title track ‘I Don’t Know’. It’s the song for the music video you’ve been working on!”

And before you could make an excuse to get out of listening to something you knew would only cause you more pain, he started playing it. The moment you heard Jiyong’s voice reading out the message he sent you the night you confessed to him, you found yourself unable to move. You wanted to get up and walk away, but from the sound of his beautifully melodic voice and the things he was talking about, you were stuck in this flurry of memories. They all flashed before your eyes. The day you realised you liked him, the times you cried over him, the times he comforted you; everything took over in this wave of emotions and it proved to be too much for you to bare. The song had ended, but you were still stuck in your own world. You were only jolted out of it when Somin hesitantly wiped a tear off your face. Shocked at yourself, you looked upwards to find Hwiyoung, Lia, Somin and Jiyong’s manager staring at you, confused. You opened your mouth to make an excuse and laugh it off, but you couldn’t.

“I-I need to go.” Your voice cracked. “I’m sorry.”

And you walked out of the room, tears streaming down your face.

What was going on? What was Jiyong playing at? You liked him and then he rejected you. You tried getting over him and more or less succeeded, but then he entered your life again. He told you he loved you, he acted like he cared. He drew you out of your walls, enough to trust him again and expect something from him, when he disappeared and ignored your existence. That song pushed you too far. You were just so confused. You walked down the hall, fully planning on crying until you calmed down and returning to work, when you heard his voice. At first, you thought it was just the song echoing in your head, when you heard it again. His laugh. Pausing, you looked around and realised you were near a practice room, with the door wide open. Against what your mind was telling you to do, you peeped in to see Jiyong doubled over with laughter and the actor blushing and hiding her face.

“Jiyong, stop laughing at me!”

“That is not what I meant when I said dance.”

“Well, I know that now.”

“Here, this is how you do it.”

He turned her to face him and guided her arms to wrap around his neck. Smiling, he wrapped his arms around her waist, leaned her head against his chest and began swaying to the music. And that was it. You snapped. It wasn’t even seeing the way she looked at him or the way he touched her, though that didn’t help. It was the song he played while dancing with her. It was the same song that played for the first dance at Sohyun’s wedding. It was the same song the two of you danced to over and over again. You looked down at your phone, looking through the images and finding the picture from that night. It was one of the few good memories you had with him. Subconsciously, you always thought of that song as special to you and Jiyong. Seeing just how special it was to him, you felt betrayed. It wasn’t even noon, but you were done. You needed it to stop. You walked off, deciding to go to Mirae’s house and drink your ass off. Little did you know Jiyong heard your footsteps as you walked off. He wanted to run after you, hold you and erase every memory of him with that other girl, but he couldn’t. He knew he had to maintain the space. You were happier without him.

---

Mirae jumped up from the couch when she heard this continuous knocking on her door, almost annoyingly loud.

“Hold on, for fuck’s sake! I’ll be there in a minute.”

She flung open the door, fully prepared to scream at whoever was at the door when her jaw dropped. You were standing there, seriously dishevelled, in your work clothes. Your hair was pulled out of the neat arrangement it had been in in the morning, your make up was smudged from all the crying and you had tear marks running down your face. You had this painfully forced smile on your face and you held two bottles of wine in your hand.

“Mirae! Babe,” You threw your arms around her. “Let’s get drunk.”

“Y/N, what? It’s 11 am.”

“So what? Who cares? It’s just a little wine anyway.”

And before Mirae could stop and ask you what happened, you opened a bottle of wine and chugged.

Mirae gently coaxed the bottle, which was half empty, out of your hand and sat you down.

“Y/N, what’s wrong? Do you want to talk about it?”

You grabbed the bottle back. “Nope.”

Before you could drink again, Mirae snatched it away again.

“No, we’re not doing this. You’re going to get drunk and rant and then forget everything if you continue drinking. Not happening. We’re going to talk this out and deal with our problems, okay? We can take however long you want, and you don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to, but you’re not doing this thing again where you try to forget about them.”

You fell silent.

“You wanna take a shower and change into something comfy? I’ll fix you something to eat in the meantime.”

You slowly nodded and left. When you got back, you were decidedly calmer. Your skin was a little splotchy from having cried so much, but you weren’t near hysterical anymore, which is always a good thing. Mirae just quietly watched you and didn’t say a word until you had eaten. While handing you a glass of water, she sat down beside you and pulled you into a hug.

“Y/N, I don’t know what happened, but it’s okay. I’m here for you. We’re going to get through this.”

You couldn’t help it. You started crying again. She held you and let you cry it all out before finally asking you,

“Do you want to talk about it?”

“Yeah.”

You took a deep breath and started ranting about Jiyong. Mirae heard you out throughout and with each passing second, she got more annoyed at her brother.

“Good god, he is an idiot. I don’t know what he’s thinking. You know what he rants about when he’s drunk? About how he would do anything for your happiness. I didn’t realise he meant he wanted to pull this bullshit. He always talks about how he will wait for you, no matter how long it takes, if you’re unhappy. That idiot doesn’t realise that there is no need to wait for fuck’s sake. He even heard you tell him you love him. But no, that’s not enough. Why? “She won’t remember saying it.””

She paused when she noticed you staring at her.

“What?”

“I told him I love him?”

“Yeah, you did. You were drunk, which is probably why you don’t remember.”

But the moment she said that, hazy recollections of the night he sat with you in the park started to come back to you. Fuck. You told him you loved him. You told him you missed him. And as you sat there shocked over your words, you realised just how true they were. Shocked, you whispered to yourself,

“Then why is he doing this?”

Mirae sighed. “He’s an idiot, that’s why. Also, he thinks he’s never seen you smile as happily as you did when you were with Minho.”

“What?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s only because I wasn’t with him!”

“I know that. You know that. The only problem is he doesn’t.”

You jumped up, determined to go and talk things out with Jiyong, when Mirae held your arm, stopping you.

“Look, I know you want to go talk to him now, but it’s only 2 in the afternoon. He’s still at work, with everyone else there. If someone records your conversation, it would be a huge scandal. You should talk to him after he goes home. Why don’t you nap for a while instead? I know you haven’t been sleeping all that well.”

Reluctantly, you followed her advice. She was right. You couldn’t afford to risk a scandal involving you, Jiyong, Yuna, Jae and Minho.

---

It was late when you woke up from your nap. Really late. You rubbed your eyes and reached across to check the time on your phone. 11pm. Wait. What. How on earth did you sleep for nine hours straight?! You doubled checked the alarms you set on your phone. Great. You managed to sleep through all of them. You looked around Mirae’s room and you saw a family photo. Jiyong. That was why you were exhausted in the first place. You couldn’t sleep thinking about him. Well, not anymore.

---

Jiyong was lazily watching some old reruns of a tv show, not able to bring himself to watch anything you liked, when he heard someone maniacally banging on his front door. Worried for a minute, his fear eased when he heard your voice.

“Kwon Jiyong, I know you’re in there! And if you don’t fucking open this door, I’ll stay here all night.”

Worried about you, he gently opened the door, prepared more for you coming in and sitting down. He was not prepared for you storming in with crazed eyes, kicking the door shut behind you, grabbing his collar and pushing him against a wall.

“Wh-what”-

“Enough. I’ve had enough of this Jiyong. Why? Why are we putting ourselves through this?! No. Why are you putting me through this?!”

“What are you talking about?”

“I’ve had enough of you ignoring me.”

“Y/N, I had to-”

“Shut the fuck up and listen. I love you Jiyong.”

And you pulled him closer, sliding your arms around his neck before kissing him.

---

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Just The Way You Are: Chaeyoung x Reader

Request: Can I request a twice chaeyoung scenario where her and the fem reader are in a relationship and the reader is upset cos she’s feeling insecure about her looks

I based the reader’s kind of off of my own...i’m sorry if you don’t like that. You know what i’m going to say but what is a request if i don’t include it. If you don’t like it, I’ll rewrite it. 🥺💕

CW: negative body talk...kinda? I didn’t want to not include a warning but I think it’s ok 🥺

It’s not unusual for idols to date non idols, it’s just less likely to happen. Most idols prefer dating someone that has a similar life to theirs, it’s easier that way. Idols understand each other’s crazy and hectic schedules, they understand everything that comes with their job, and they are used to the cameras being on them constantly.

You met Chaeyoung through a childhood friend, Yeri. It was Yeri’s 19th birthday where you first saw Chaeyoung. You happened to like Twice a lot, you listened to their songs with your younger siblings a lot. This was the reason you became too shy to actually talk to Chaeyoung. You just admired her from afar and stayed close to the friends you knew well like Sohyun and Suhyun.

Later that week Yeri convinced you to go on a blind date with Chaeyoung. You didn’t know why you agreed but in the long run you were forever grateful for not only her. But also Twice’s unnies for encouraging her to go through with it too.

You and Chaeyoung have now been together for almost three years. At first Chaeyoung honestly didn’t think it would work out. There were so many things about dating an idol that she thought it wouldn’t be easy to understand. However you proved her wrong. You were always understanding of her work schedule.

Unlike some people she’d met in the past, she didn’t need to tell you where she was every hour of the day. If she was going to be late she’d text you but if she didn’t you still didn’t mind. You trusted her and you knew that if anything was wrong she’d tell you.

However, being with an idol wasn’t all peaches and cream and applesauce (if you don’t get it google it).

Because you were with Chaeyoung, there was a certain amount of attention on you as well. People recognized you very quickly after JYP released a statement regarding the “scandal” that was your relationship. Like Jihyo and Momo’s, there was not much spoken about it after a few weeks. Many fans adored and supported the two of you.

However there were trolls online and sometimes even in person that made it a point to tell you that they didn’t support you. Often times they commented on your physical appearance. You were taller than Chaeyoung and unlike her, you didn’t dance your behind off for hours on end. This being said you weren’t the slimmest girl in the world but you definitely weren’t what they said you were either.

You scrolled through your phone and read the comments. People finding everything to pick on from your hair to your legs and arms, your stomach, your height, anything.

Now you were second guessing your outfit choice, a cropped t shirt and a pair of jeans. Looking at your reflection in the mirror you pulled your shirt down more and your pants further up. The internal battle of do i wear this and risk people making more comments, or throw on a sweatshirt to avoid it, filled your mind.

“Hey are you ready to go?” Chaeyoung popped her head in your room. You shook your head not taking your eyes off your reflection “no...i’m gonna change my shirt.” Chaeyoung asked “why it looks good?” You laughed and turned back to your closet “maybe on you...not for girls like me.”

“Hey” Your girlfriend turned your around a hand resting on your waist. “What’s that supposed to mean?” You responded “I’m just saying it’s easier for girls with beautiful bodies to wear things like this.” You pulled your shirt off and tried to turn around to put on a much baggier shirt.

Chaeyoung once again turned your around “baby...what are you talking about?” You sighed, shirt in hand. Looking down at yourself you said “i’m just not...my body isn’t-” You gestured to Chaeyoung’s body “that...it’s not beautiful.”

Chaeyoung stepped closer to you and asked “how could you say that?” You walked around your room as you talked “easily. My body isn’t beautiful. It never was. It never will be. I’ve accepted it. My thighs aren’t thin like they want. My arms aren’t like that. I don’t have six abs...I’m just here.” Your voice cracked on the last word.

She pulled your back to her front and she stood in front of the mirror. Softly she kissed up your shoulder blades to the side of your neck, sending shivers up your spine. She asked you “why don’t you see how beautiful you are. Your skin glows no matter where you are. You have abs too jagi-” She traced over the small outline of abs you had. “Your legs are my favorite thing too...they’re so long. I’d kill to be as tall as you. And your strong arms hold me when I just want to feel safe and loved.” She turned you back around, placing her hands on your still unclothed waist.

“You are so beautiful Y/N. I’m not going to tell you what to wear, it’s not up to me. But I want you to know that you are so beautiful you don’t need to hide yourself. You’re beautiful like this. Just they way you are is beautiful.” Her words were genuine and you could tell by the look in her eyes. You nodded and pulled your favorite white t shirt, the one with a strawberry over the heart. It was a gift from Chaeyoung on your first christmas you spent with her.

You looked at her and her eyes brightened when she saw the shirt you chose. “My pretty girl!” She kissed you on the cheek and hugged you happily. You told her “I love you Chaeng.” She simply hummed and dragged you along so you two could head out to your date.

It was little things like this Chaeyoung didn’t think much about but to you they meant the world. She always made you feel so loved and special. You never felt this way with anyone else. This was one of the many reasons you loved Son Chaeyoung.

[girls-scenarios]

Mobile Masterlist 3

Look at Unlisted Holiday and Halloween Prompts Here

Part 1  Part 2  Part 4

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Valentine’s Day - A Hyuna Scenario by Admin Kitty

Ridiculous - A Hyuna Scenario by Admin Kitty

A Reason - A Sohyun Scenario by Admin Marie

Random Texts - Fake Texts by Admin Marie

Cheaters - A Jihyun Scenario by Admin Kitty

What Kind Of Love Is This? - A Hyuna Scenario by Admin Kitty

Aegyo Just For You - A Gayoon Scenario by Admin Kitty

Sounds Like a Plan - A Sohyun Scenario by Admin Kitty

2AM I’m In Love - A Jihyun Scenario by Admin Kiwi

365 Fresh 1//2 - A Hyuna Scenario by Admin Kitty

Don’t Leave Me - A Jihyun Asylum!AU by Admin Kitty

Hooked On These Feelings - A Jihyun Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Designer Baby - A Hyuna Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Being Sad they Disbanded - by Admin Kiwi

RED VELVET

Reaction to their gf crying over/feeling like they’re not good enough for them, after some hate from fans - A Written Reaction by Admin Kitty

Colours - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kitty

Reaction to Homemade Candlelight Dinner - Written Reaction by Admin Kitty

You’re Not Alone - A Wendy Scenario by Admin Kitty

Bath Time - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Hails

First School Day - A Wendy Scenario by Admin Kitty

Yeri Teasing You For Having a Crush on Her - Fake Texts by Admin Nan

Say Love - A Wendy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Greasy Snaps - Fake Snaps by Admin Kiwi

Stay Ever - A Yeri Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Red Equinox 1//2//3//4//5 - Witches!AU by Admin Kitty

Reaction to You Injuring Yourself Badly - by Admin Kiwi

Red Velvet as Older Sisters - by Admin Kitty

Reaction to Their Parents Disapproving of Your Relationship - by Admin Kitty

Just The Way You Are - A Wendy Scenario by Admin Kitty

Band Romance - A Yeri Scenario by Admin Kitty

Reaction to Their Girlfriend Graduating High School - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to You Catching Them Sleeping in Your Shirt - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Catching You Sleeping in Their Clothes - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Their Idol Girlfriend being a Producer for Her Group - by Admin Nan

Reaction to Finding Out Their Girlfriend is Anemic - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Their Crush Having the Same Patronus as Them - by Admin Kiwi

For You I’d Change the World - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

I Need You Just The Same - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

I Don’t Do Ice Skating - A Joy Scenario by Admin Kitty

Sweeter Than Sugar - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

I Love You So - A Wendy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

On An Endless Road With You - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Irene and Her S/O Having to Keep Their Relationship a Secret - by Admin Bee

Reaction to You Taking Care of Them While They’re Sick - by Admin Kiwi

Joy Convincing You to Adopt a Puppy - Fake Texts by Admin Kiwi

Puppy Love - A Joy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Oh No - An Irene Scenario by Admin Bee

Reaction to Rumors of their Boyfriend Dating Another Member - by Admin Kiwi

High School Hearts - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

I Need You to See Me - A Yeri Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Please - A Yeri Scenario by Admin Bee

I Just Want to Be With You - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

My Everything - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Accidentally Learning that You’re a Lawyer/Prosecutor - by Admin Kiwi

And The Rain - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

For Her - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Mystic Eyes - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

This Is Us - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Yeri Missing You - Fake Snaps by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to You Almost Drowning - by Admin Kiwi

No One Can Replace You - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Accidentally Seeing You In The Shower - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their Girlfriend Being a Secret Agent/Spy - By Admin Kiwi

We’re Still So Young - A Yeri Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Learning You Will Collaborate With Them - by Admin Kiwi

Love Like Crazy - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Safe and Sound - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Nothing Like Family - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

To Us - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

To Feel Human 1//2 - An Irene Scenario by Admin Lee

Secret Tape - A Seulgi and Sunmi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Coming to Them After an Upsetting Phone Call - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Hearing Their GF Talking About How Much She Loves Them After an Argument - by Admin Kiwi

Lovesick Fool - A Joy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their Idol Best Friend Being Outed - by Admin Kiwi

Finding Seulgi - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Sixth Member!Reader Coming Out to Them - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their BF Suddenly Hugging Them and Crying - by Admin Kiwi

Us Against The World - A Wendy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Soulmate Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

Behind the Scenes - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

The Scent of Love - A Wendy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Don’t Worry - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

A Flutter - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Surround Me With Purple - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Waves of Attraction - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Struggling with Chopsticks - by Admin Kiwi

Anything It Takes - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Drown Me In Your Love - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

The Office Isn’t Boring When I’m With You - A Joy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Backstage Talks - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Drunk In Love With You - A Seulgi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

The Warmth in Her Smile - An Irene Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Fem!Reader Being Pregnant - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Waking Up to them After Deciding to Sleep on the Couch After a Fight - by Admin Kiwi

AOA

You’re My Princess - A Hyejeong Scenario by Admin Kitty

Baby It’s Cold Outside - A Hyejeong Scenario by Admin Kitty

You Can Sing? - A Hyejeong Scenario by Admin Kitty

Members Playfully Telling You To Date Them Even Though You’re Seolhyun’s Girlfriend - Fake Snaps by Admin Nan

Do You Approve? - A Yuna Scenario by Admin Kitty

Guardian Angel Series: Choaya // Jiminel // Yunaria // Hyejeong.Linus // Minaring // Seolhyunari // Chanmi T.T - Series by Admin Kitty

Hyejeong Dirty Talk Snaps - Fake Snaps by Admin Kiwi

I’ll Let Everyone Know - A Seolhyun Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Come a Little Closer - A Mina Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Now You Don’t - A Choa Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Never Leave Your Side - A Jimin Scenario by Admin Kiwi

MAMAMOO

First Time Saying I Love You to Mamamoo - by Admin Kitty

The Less I Know The Better - A Moonbyul Smut by Admin Kiwi

Cardiff Rose 1//2//3//4

Making Up After a Fight - by Admin Kiwi

First Kiss with Mamamoo - by Admin Bee

Sunday Mornings and Happy Endings - A Wheein Scenario by Admin Bee

Reaction to Having to Keep Their Girlfriend a Secret - by Admin Bee

Is Someone Jealous? - A Hwasa Scenario by Admin Bee

Your Smile - A Moonbyul Scenario by Admin Kiwi

LOVELYZ

Cute Date with Lovelyz - by Admin Kitty

Reaction to Their Members Catching Them Kissing Their S/O - by Admin Kiwi

Let’s Get A Little Closer - A Jisoo Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their GF Calling Them Late at Night to Cuddle - by Admin Kiwi

In the Early Morning Hours - A Yein Scenario by Admin Kiwi

DIA

5 More Minutes - A Chaeyeon Scenario by Admin Kiwi

MOMOLAND

Reaction to Kissing Their First Girlfriend - by Admin Kitty

Yeonwoo Excited About Momoland’s First Win - Fake Snaps by Admin Kiwi

Distance Doesn’t Change a Thing - A Jooe Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Maybe Me and You - A Daisy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Catch Me If You Can - A Yeonwoo Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Have You Been Waiting? - A Nancy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

KARD (Somin and Jiwoo only)

You Should Stay the Night - A Poly Somin and Jiwoo Scenario by Admin Kiwi

The Jealousy Project - A Somin Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Jiwoo Missing Her Girlfriend - Fake Texts by Admin Nan

Reaction to their Girlfriend Confessing That They’d Like to be Dominated - by Admin Kiwi

We Mean It - A Poly Somin and Jiwoo Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Someone Flirting with their Girlfriend - by Admin Kiwi

Jiwoo and Somin Teaching their S/O One of their Dances - by Admin Kiwi

WEKI MEKI

Cake Madness - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kitty

Sweet Like Chocolate - A Elly Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Hot Chocolate Beginnings - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Honestly, Little by Little 1//2//3 - A Lua Scenario by Admin Kiwi

I Am You, You Are Me - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Recording Love - A Rina Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Girlfriend Doyeon Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

Eyes On You - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Your Name on My Heart - A Lua Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Being a Geek - by Admin Kiwi

The Silenced - A Doyeon Scenario by Admin Lee

The Start of Something - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Cheer Up, Baby - A Lua Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Not So Different - A Suyeon Scenario by Admin Kiwi

We’re Recording - A Lua Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their GF Singing/Dancing to their Song - by Admin Kiwi

Trip Into Your Heart - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Get You Back - A Doyeon Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Escape With Me - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

You Make Me - A Rina Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Super Parents - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Can’t Focus - A Lua Scenario by Admin Kiwi

So Cool - A Lucy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Being a Travelling Vet - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Being a Paramedic and Getting Called In Late At Night - by Admin Kiwi

Mix Up My Heart - A Doyeon Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Speaking Spanish - by Admin Kiwi

As Long As It’s You - A Doyeon Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their GF Having Abs - by Admin Kiwi

Girlfriend Yoojung Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

Dazzling - An Elly Scenario by Admin Kiwi

I Kind Of Like You - A Sei Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Girlfriend Lua Headcanon - A Lua Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Finding Out Their S/O is a Rapper When They Release a Disstrack on a Rapper that Insulted Them - by Admin Kiwi

Put Aside - A Doyeon Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Looking Good - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Girlfriend Lucy Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

Making Out With Weki Meki Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

The Best For Me - A Lucy Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Smile For Me - A Lua Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Drift Away - A Poly Yoojung and Doyeon Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Always Be You - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

So Cool - A Yoojung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Ready? - A Yoojung and Rina Fanfiction by Admin Kiwi

Surprise Me - A Rina Scenario by Admin Kiwi

FROMIS_9

Oops, I Like You - A Saerom Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Our First Date - A Hayoung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

I Wander Back to You - A Hayoung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

For The Beautiful You - A Saerom Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Bringing Home Flowers For Them - by Admin Kiwi

Your Name On My Heart - A Hayoung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to You Bringing Home a Puppy - by Admin Kiwi

A Night to Remember - A Nakyung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Heart Shaker - A Chaeyoung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

First Kiss Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

Kiss Kiss - A Gyuri Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Girlfriend Jiwon Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

Tell Me The Truth - A Jisun Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Pizza Emergency - A Jiwon Scenario by Admin Kiwi

With a Twist of the Wrist - A Nakyung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Rosy Pink - A Jiheon Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Visiting Them On Set - by Admin Kiwi

Distractions in Rose Perfume - A Chaeyoung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

You Make My Day - A Hayoung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Coincidence - A Saerom Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Girlfriend Gyuri Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

Be Spontaneous - A Saerom Scenario by Admin Kiwi

EVERGLOW

Reaction to a First Date at an Amusement Park - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their Crush Confessing to Them - by Admin Kiwi

I Just Wanna Be With You - A Yiren Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to their S/O Appearing in the Background of their Live Stream - by Admin Kiwi

For a Fact - A Yiren Scenario by Admin Kiwi

ROCKET PUNCH

Reaction to Meeting their Future S/O for the First Time - by Admin Kiwi

Our Little Secret - A Yeonhee Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Wildest Dreams - A Dahyun Scenario by Admin Kiwi

BVNDIT

Seungeun as Class President Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

Best Friends Headcanon - by Admin Kiwi

Reaction to Teaching their S/O One of their Dances - by Admin Kiwi

BULLDOK

Cute Date with Bulldok - by Admin Kitty

Hey You, I Love You - A Kimi Scenario by Admin Kiwi

H.U.B

Short Hair - A Hyosun Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Right Where I Belong - A Seoryeong Scenario by Admin Kiwi

IVE

My Mistake - A Yujin Scenario by Admin Kiwi

The Statement - A Wonyoung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

You Surprise Me A Lot - A Wonyoung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Everything - A Yujin Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Like This - A Yujin Scenario by Admin Kiwi

Lovesick - A Wonyoung Scenario by Admin Kiwi

PART ONE - PART TWO -  PART FOUR

[obciidian-archived]

[ braid ] reversed!! from sohyun uwu

source    :    open    :    @yuseongu​

[ BRAID ]  for  your  muse  to  braid  mine’s  hair  //  REVERSED

      the  world  is  cold  and  the  streets  are  inundated  with  chatters,  everywhere  one  go  one  ought  find  mishap.  it  is  the  duress  and  the  dolor  which  may  wound  one’s  soul  however  –  throughout  the  many  years  of  fondness  and  care,  there’s  one  thing  certain  between  the  two  of  them  ;  unconditional  love.  when  sohyun  fell  ill  for  the  cold  weather  and  the  stress  of  school,  dohyun  sought  an  opportunity  to  nourish  the  girl  who’s  rebuffed  his  fondness  so  far   (  perhaps,  chose  to  remain  ignorant  to  the  obvious  facts  right  under  her  nose,  wallowed  and  sunken  in  scenarios  and  notions  that  simply  wounded  her  own  soul )    -  and  there  is  one  thing  which  dohyun  yearned  to  do,  to  pass  on  for  her  to  comprehend.  he  shall  forever  be  one  of  the  few  people   (  if  not,  the  only )    who  has  the  courage  to  love  what  is  untamed  within  her.  throughout  the  pain  and  the  bickering,  the  sickness  binding  her  to  the  bed…  dohyun  feels  a  certain  twinge  in  his  thorax.  perhaps  remorse,  perhaps  lenience.  he  evinces  his  sister  with  her  eyes  droopy  and  her  nose  runny  and  he  recalls  the  times  when  she  was  a  kid  and  pretended  to  be  sick  so  that  she  did  not  have  to  attend  school.

      the  memory  alone  makes  him  smile.

      forcing  sohyun  to  take  a  shower  was  not  an  unchallenging  task  to  complete  albeit,  once  she’s  seated  on  the  bed,  he  decides  to  dry  her  hair  for  her  –  making  sure  she  goes  to  bed  not  in  a  wet  head,  claiming  she  needed  the  window  open  so  that  she  doesn’t  feel  choked  up.  tenderly  his  fingers  braid  the  silken  raven  locks.  the  end  result  is  lousy  and  lacks  in  many  aspects  however,  he’s  certain  it  is  sufficient  to  keep  it  away  from  her  face  during  the  night  –  he’s  certain  she  will  sweat  her  fever  out  anyway.  there’s  a  moment  when  his  fingers  are  lingering  in  the  caress  of  the  silken  locks,  as  if  yearning  to  capture  his  little  sister’s  naiveness  in  the  moment  ;  the  somnolence  in  the  state  when  she  slightly  rocks  herself,  unable  to  stabilize  on  the  bed  –  the  way  she  sanctions  him  to  do  as  pleased  with  her  and  tend  to  her,  instead  of  proffering  the  vanity  and  obstinance  habitually  presented  to  him…  dohyun  yearns  to  capture  this  moment  forever  in  his  heart,  of  the  way  his  little  sister  is  so  delicate  and  he’s  reminded  that  nevertheless  their  bickering…  she  is  still  dependent  on  him.  he  cannot  ever  leave  her  alone.

      with  a  gentle  nudge,  he  lays  her  down  on  her  bed  and  covers  her  with  her  blanket,  thence  spreads  another  duvet  he’s  pulled  from  the  closet  to  ensure  she  would  remain  warm  and  cozy  during  the  night.  as  much  as  he  relishes  in  those  silent  and  heedless  moments  of  her,  he  knows  he  ought  conclude  the  acts  of  solicitude  expeditious  so  that  she  may  get  a  wink  of  slumber.  the  tenderness  is  concluded  with  a  kiss  to  the  forehead,  and  a  light  tuck  of  the  covers  around  her  form.  

      whatever  occurs  in  the  unknown  future,  dohyun  knows  he  cannot  ever  leave  her.  

[madneocity-universe]

Jia Lee: The world is my oyster

Aviso: o scenario contém altas doses de surto, plágio inspiração no desenho/seriado animado Juniper Lee, acusação a furo de roteiro e preguiça de extensão da própria MadCity, quarta parede e eu sinceramente me pergunto até onde eu vou pelo meu entretenimento pessoal, sempre pensando em podia render mais... Mas até quando?

Na mesa do café da manhã, enquanto Sohyun decide se vai comer os waffles veganos e sem gluten da mãe ou esperar até chegarem no templo e conseguir que seus tios comprem qualquer coisa com Bacon pra ela, Jia se move de maneira desconfortável na própria cadeira, como se acabasse de ter tomado consciência de algo importante, mas não conseguia explicar aquele sentimento, e nem entender o que ele significava.

— Já se perguntou como é que continuamos aparecendo por aqui... Sem ainda termos um pai? — A caçula sussurra como se fosse um segredo pra irmã mais velha, que parece contemplar a pergunta ao jogar um morango orgânico — direto da horta da mãe — dentro da boca. — Sohyun, é a coisa mais esquisita do mundo. Saber que você existe, e que essa pessoa existe, mas ainda não saber quem é ela.

— É tudo uma questão de planejamento e tempo. Somos todos peças de uma história e é normal que ela seja inserida aos poucos. — Sohyun sorri na direção de Jia, e depois se vira na cadeira, olhando pra pessoa que acompanhava elas pela leitura, que ganhou a atenção de Jia também. — Todos nós vamos saber o que vem por aí, em breve.

Jia olhava fixamente pro ponto no meio do nada, as mãos apoiadas no rosto, fazendo as bochechas parecerem ainda mais gordinhas do que o normal, com um único pensamento na mente: aquilo não era nem de longe a coisa mais esquisita que já tinha acontecido em sua vida.

Quando tinha cinco anos, ficou perdida num parque nacional durante um piquenique em família. Tenta não culpar os pais e os tios porque a essa altura, já tinha muitos primos e era simplesmente impossível cuidar de todas as crianças ao mesmo tempo. Se lembra de estar perto do tio Sunghoon fazendo perguntas aleatórias, inspirada a encher seu HD de criança pequena com toda informação inútil que conseguisse reunir, e no segundo seguinte, estava andando por uma trilha acompanhando uma borboleta azul e rosa.

Não guardou a posição das árvores, nem as nascentes de água ou pedras no caminho que teve que pular, seu único foco era acompanhar aquela criatura que voava bem em cima de sua cabeça como se fosse um guia, sentindo uma ansiedade esquisita no estômago. Achou que logo poderia virar as costas e voltar pra família e contar sobre o que tinha visto, mas quando se virou, num espaço vazio de grama alta rodeado por árvores muito diferentes das outras, não viu a trilha, e nem estava mais sozinha.

Sabia que a família tinha lhe ensinado a não falar com estranhos, mas a senhora idosa ali, com a borboleta em seu ombro, parecia tudo, menos uma estranha. Jia nunca tinha conhecido os avós por parte de mãe, e até pensou que aquela só poderia ser uma aparição de um parente distante.

Ela se parecia com ela, se parecia muito com ela, e estava sorrindo. Não parecia que queria fazer mal.

— Lee Ji-Ah, aquela que trás o equilíbrio e tem a força de um dragão...

Não parecia malvada, mas com certeza era louca.

— Só tenho cinco anos e ainda uso fralda pra dormir. — A interrompeu, as sobrancelhas erguidas em confusão, e podia jurar que aquela senhora quis acabar com ela ali mesmo.

— Enquanto uma menina normal, sim. — A mais velha solta um suspiro, prosseguindo. — Mas agora você ouviu o chamado, agora você é a Jeonsa. A guerreira da sua geração.

Jia abre a boca, então a fecha, a mão minúscula aperta a barra do vestido.

— O que é uma... Jeonsa?

— Caramba, garota. Sua família jogou a cultura no lixo?

Normalmente as Jeonsa não sabiam que eram, bem, Jeonsa, mas a anciã pensou que não ia ser uma tarefa. Eles tinham computadores agora, deviam ter dado no mínimo uma pesquisada. As crianças daquela era não sabiam mais sobre folclore coreano? Estava ali pra repassar um manto, não dar aula de história.

Fez uma nota mental de assombrar todos os adultos daquela família, pela graça.

— Olha, tampinha, tudo que eu sei é que na minha vez ninguém nem teve a hombridade se me sentar num banquinho e contar que a droga da minha vida ia ser um inferno depois de seguir essa borboleta maldita, então se considere privilegiada por eu estar me dando o trabalho. — A anciã então caminha na direção de Jia, que tinha os olhos arregalados agora e a respiração presa na garganta. Ia ser sequestrada e nunca mais veria seus pais e irmã, sua tia Minji com certeza a mataria. — Você vai cuidar desse mundo, quer queira, quer não, porque eu não tô mais aguentando essa barra sozinha.

A anciã ergue Jia pelas tranças, com uma força fora do comum pra alguém da idade dela, e usa a outra mão pra apertar suas bochechas até sua boca se abrir. A borboleta sai voando do ombro da anciã, e entra na boca de Jia.

— Você é Jeonsa agora, e é seu dever, o maior de todos eles, lutar pela sua família e pela continuidade do mundo dos homens.

Depois daquilo, nada nunca mais foi o mesmo.

Se lembra de acordar nos braços da mãe e dos tios parecerem super preocupados ao seu redor, a clareira que tinha tido a conversa com aquela senhora tinha sumido, e foi encontrada dormindo contra uma árvore nem muito longe da trilha que tinha seguido mais cedo. Pensou até que tinha batido com a cabeça em algum lugar, enquanto descansava a cabeça no ombro da mãe, e todos os adultos viraram as costas pra floresta.

Viu milhares de pares de olhos olhando em sua direção, uns maiores que outros, e outros menores, e não fazia ideia de que formas e criaturas eram aquelas, mas tinha certeza que a partir daquele dia, nunca mais deixaria de saber da existência delas.

— Jia, tente parecer mais feliz!

— Mas eu tô tentando!

Não aguentava mais sustentar aquele sorriso enquanto posava pra fotos dentro daquele hanbok rosa e azul, achando a roupa desconfortável e quente demais. Poxa, não podia passar o chuseok no templo andando de jeans pra baixo e pra cima, como os simpatizantes do feriado e descendentes que já tinham entregado o legado pra Buda? Odiava aquela coisinha presa no começo do cabelo e caindo na testa, era questão da tia Minji virar pra olhar pro tempo e ia ser livrar pelo menos do enfeite.

Mas com o canto dos olhos castanhos e redondos como os de uma boneca, igualzinho os da mãe, viu uma comoção se formar entre as ahjummas sentadas nos degraus em s�� um dos muitos templos lotados em Nova York naquele dia. E uma pessoa normal pensaria que era só uma corrente de vento levantando as saias daquelas senhoras e elas estavam mesmo era fazendo escândalo por nada, mas Jia sabia.

Sentia o cheiro e presença de goblins pequenos a metros e metros de distância.

— Se a senhora me der licença... — A mais jovem abre o leque e um sorriso na direção da tia, Hui, batendo os cílios longos em uma apresentação dramática. — Vou através de um kimbap antes que minha mãe chegue com os biscoitos de aveia.

Estava sempre comendo, então era uma desculpa plausível pra desaparecer dali e ninguém ia sentir a falta dela, o que era bom, porque assim que saiu da vista dos parentes, os goblins perceberam ela, e deu-se ali uma enorme batalha, sangrenta e violenta, atrás do templo.

Jia não sabia de onde vinha a força e nem precisão nos movimentos. Nunca tinha pisado em uma academia de luta antes e nem fazia questão de treinar no geral; era a força da Jeonsa, a primeira delas, que lhe permitia os reflexos perfeitos e movimentos fluidos pra ninguém nem desconfiar que estava usando caixas de madeira abandonadas pra matar aquelas criaturas verdes malvadas. Quando derrotou o último deles, descabelada, mordida, arranhada e com vários hematomas, contemplando os restos mortais das criaturas como uma verdadeira guerreira vencedora, a mãe a encontrou ali.

— Ei, estávamos procurando você pra buscar sorvete.

E era como se nada estivesse acontecendo. Jia nunca ia se acostumar com o fato de que era a única que conseguia ver e sentir as criaturas, mas lutar conta elas também. A mãe não via os corpos no chão, e também não via seu hanbok manchado de sangue e gosma de Goblin. Pra Sarang Lee, sua filhinha, fofa e inofensiva, estava só se esgueirando da obrigação de fazer parte do chuseok e estava tudo bem.

— Posso tomar algum sabor com leite? — Jia pergunta, o sangue seco na bochecha fazendo seu sorriso fofo parecer aterrorizante, mas só pra ela.

— Você pode ter tudo o que quiser, minha pequena pérola.

[deartwice]

when they’re jealous • nayeon

scenario. when they’re jealous (series) feat. nayeon pairing. twice x you (girl x girl)

For what seemed like the millionth time that day, Im Nayeon let out a sharp sigh. It was small and rushed, nearly unnoticeable to everyone else, but you knew your girlfriend well enough to know that it was a tell-tale sign of her notorious short fuse reaching it’s end.

As the arm that she linked with yours shuffled once more in an annoyed manner, all you could really do was smile and pretend that you didn’t notice; after all, it was your friend’s celebration party for landing their first movie role, and it would be rude to ruin the atmosphere.

“I’m really happy for you, Sohyun,” you commented genuinely at the brown-haired bubbly girl in front of you. Sohyun was a great friend of yours, and you knew how hard she worked to try and achieve her dreams of being an actress. “I can’t believe you’re finally going to be on the big screen!”

“A lot of it is because of you, you know,” Sohyun giggled.

You could feel Nayeon’s grip on your arm tighten as you blinked, thoroughly confused by her words. “Because of me?” you repeated.

Sohyun nodded enthusiastically, the charming eye-smile that she was known for spreading widely across her face. “Mmhm! Of course! Those late nights after a long day of acting classes, there were times I felt like giving up... but you were always so encouraging. You really made me feel like I could do it!” She giggled again, playfully reaching forward and nudging your shoulder.

You didn’t notice it then, but the glare that Nayeon had sent her the moment she touched you would’ve been enough to melt (at least) ten blocks of ice. What you did notice, however, was that Nayeon’s grip had tightened even more, enough to make you wince. “O-oh? I’m really glad I could help then,” you replied with a light laugh, trying to alleviate the unhappy aura that was radiating from Nayeon’s direction. “Anything for a friend!”

“You’re really lucky to have someone like her, Nayeon-sshi,” Sohyun commented, that smile still on her face.

“Oh... thanks. I know,” Nayeon replied, in a sharp tone that you knew very well.

You could feel your cheeks warming up at the situation and the compliment, and you only hoped that the short, tense silence that fell between the three of you afterwards wasn’t too awkward. Either she hadn’t noticed or chose to ignore it, Sohyun thanked you two for coming with a smile before bowing politely and moving on to the next group of guests.

Nayeon watched her back as she walked away, that familiar scowl forming on her face as she did so. Though most of the time the scowl was unintentional towards people she didn’t know very well, you’d grown to be able to identify when she actually didn’t exactly favor someone over time.

“Did you really have to be that way?” you asked with a small sigh.

“Of course!”

And there was the explosion you’d been waiting for.

“I can’t believe she had the nerve to flirt with you right in front of my very eyes! Who does she think she is?” Nayeon ranted and walked ahead of you, slipping her arm from yours and moving them as she spoke. She suddenly stopped and spun on her heels, her long, honey brown hair whirling and smelling faintly of the flower perfume you bought her for her birthday last year.

“And you!” Her eyes narrowed, pointing an accusatory finger at you.

“Me?” You blinked, surprised.

“Yes, you!”

“Why are you upset at me? What did I do?”

And though she was obviously trying to be serious, it was hard to hold back a smile at how cute she was when she got like this. Even though you’d never purposely want to make her jealous, you had to admit that it meant a lot to you to know that she still felt so strongly about you.

Since her schedule was always so busy and you had your own studies to worry about, it was difficult at times to truly express how much you meant to each other in the ways that you both wanted to.

“Don’t think I didn’t catch on to what was happening,” she huffed.

Nayeon folded her arms across her chest, bottom lip jutting outwards slightly in a dissatisfied, almost childlike pout that nearly made you giggle. “You loved the attention she was giving you! She was talking about how you’d always talk to her so late at night and things like that... You guys must talk a lot! Behind my back!”

You sighed quietly, ignoring the fiery look in her eyes, as you brought your hands to her arms and slowly began unfolding them from their crossed position over her chest. Nayeon watched, allowing you to do so as you ran your hands down to her wrists, interlacing your fingers with hers.

“My silly Nayeonie,” A smile spread across your face as it always did whenever you said her name.

Your interlocked hands swayed back and forth slightly, your fingers brushing softly over hers as you spoke. “We talk, yes, but not in the ways that you’re suggesting. She’s a good friend... but nothing more. So there’s nothing to be jealous about, okay?” Your words were honest, and though she still seemed a little indignant, her silence told you that she was giving in.

“The only attention that I want is yours.”

Your eyes locked with hers and you couldn’t help but let out a small laugh at the way her cheeks were beginning to glow a light scarlet. As you leaned in forwards, you could feel her tremble slightly at how close your faces were, and you couldn’t help but smile widely.

“And if I’m honest... I think I’m the lucky one to have you.”

“I... you...” Nayeon was suddenly stuttering, her cheeks glowing, as her fiery demeanor from before fizzled out to an almost childlike shyness.

She looked down, her long eyelashes fluttering against the milkiness of her skin. “...aish, you’re so cheesy sometimes, you know that?” she muttered, though something in her voice told you that she enjoyed hearing those kind of things just as much as you did.

“Only for my Nayeonie...” You tried as hard as you could to make it sound cute, laughing at the displeased noise she made afterwards and the way her cheeks began to flush even more. “...by the way, you’re cute when you’re jealous!”

“Aishh, stop it already!~”

a/n: ta-da! posting my very first story, now that i have time!~ hehe ;w; i’ll probably be going in order by age, and so far i only have nayeon and jeongyeon done! hopefully since it’s the holidays i’ll be able to get through the rest of the girls too ;w; and hopefully it was too bad ahhhhsdfksfldsglfd;;;

[fanofbabyprincess]

HAHAHAHA Boa is so pure thank you for singing IKON’s Love Scenario