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[jpnriikicore]

── covering speed

paring f1driver!jungwon x journalist!reader, word count 656, gene fluff, ( masterlist )

the sun beaming down on the bustling paddock at the spanish grand prix. your a intern sky sports journalist that found yourself immersed in the electric atmosphere. excitement pulsed through your veins at the mere sound of engines roaring.

before you knew it you were standing in a sea of cameramen, waiting for the drivers to make their way. a feeling of intimidation went down your spine when your eyes locked with yang jungwon’s, the promising rookie ferrari driver. the latest sensation from south korea making a buzz in the f1 world. the piercing look from across the room as he made his way towards you.

your gaze went down towards your shoes that shuffled in your spot where you stood. you take the short moment to gather your barrings and racing mind. your teeth gnawed at your bottom lip.

once he finally stood in front of you, you finally got the courage to raise your head to make eye contact with him once again. his cat-like eyes studied your features, soaking up every detail that he could at that moment noticing a few things he didn’t last race weekend.

clad in his racing suit exuding a quiet confidence. you observed his poised demeanor and the sparkle in his eyes.

"it’s nice to see you again," he spoke first breaking the silence between the two of you. he beamed a smile at you. his dimples showing off briefly.

you ignore the butterflies that fluttered in your stomach at the sight. he smelted like the champagne that had been poured on the top of his head whilst on the podium. your cheeks turned slightly red as your teeth bit on your bottom lip in an attempt to conceal a smile.

"you too."

"you look great." he complimented, his eyes slowly scanning the clad ferrari red dress on your body.

"thank you." a smile graced your features as your cheeks reddened as red as rubies, but if anyone asked you would blame it on the warm weather.

"i’m sure you and your team are very proud of your incredible performance today getting p1." he listened intently nodding his head along to every word you spoke. he hummed before putting the tube in his water bottle and taking a sip to hydrate. it was unprofessional you were aware, but your gaze briefly glanced at his lips. he concealed a smirk as he took notice.

"we worked very hard recently. we made some adjustments to the car and spoke about new strategies. the free practices went well including qualifying. the car did very well at preforming today."

"any big plans for celebration after this win?"

"taking you out to dinner." your taken aback by his response. your eyes widening at his bluntness, especially on camera, but you’d be stupid to decline a date with him. you shook your head out of disbelief a smile graced your lips.

"you can’t expect every woman to fall for your games just because you're famous." you teased in a attempt to lighten the tension.

"i don’t want every woman." he seemed very serious about the situation. your breath hitched in your windpipe. you take a second to gather your thoughts back to your professionalism and clear your throat. a smile graced your lips again.

"it was lovely speaking with you jungwon. congrats on such a good race and i wish you the best in austria."

"will you be interviewing me next week?" jungwon asked, with no intention of walking away from this conversation quite yet. his head tilted to the side a little with his brown eyes staring into yours.

"um, most likely."

"i look forward to speaking with you again, y/n." he gave you a wink as a farewell leaving you as a fumbled mess in the media pen. before you could bring yourself to leave the paddock you invited yourself to his driver's room to accept the dinner date offer.

© JPNRIIKICORE, 2024

[18oo911]

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၊၊||၊ deja vu

You watched with a sinking heart as he reached out, his fingers curling around hers with a possessive tenderness that seemed both intimate and unsettling. He guided her gently, almost reverently, out of the school's doors, their figures growing smaller as they vanished into the distance.

A melancholic sigh escaped your lips as you whispered to yourself, "They're probably off on another date." The words carried a weight of resignation and unspoken longing, tinged with a sadness that lingered like a shadow. The sight of them disappearing together, so effortlessly connected, left a bittersweet ache in your chest, a reminder of the paths you had yet to traverse.

You were lost in the soothing monotony of scrolling through Instagram, the images blurring together in a quiet rhythm when a sudden interruption jolted you from your reverie. Your friend's phone was thrust into your face with an impatient shove, the screen illuminating her distressed expression.

"Sunoo is on another date," she exclaimed, her voice tinged with disdain. "What a trash he is." With a dramatic huff, she reclaimed her phone, her indignation palpable.

You glanced at the screen, the sight of Sunoo's familiar face accompanying a new, seemingly affectionate companion. An emotionless shrug was all you could muster. "Let him be. He's just an ex anyway," you replied with a detached calm, the words escaping your lips like a well-rehearsed mantra.

Your friend's eyes widened with frustration. "You two broke up two weeks ago, and he's already replacing you!" Her tone was accusatory, trying to impose a sense of urgency and betrayal upon you.

You met her gaze with a wistful resignation. "I can't hate him forever," you said softly, your voice a fragile whisper of truth. 

And I can't love him forever either. The words lingered in the air around her, heavy with the quiet sorrow of acceptance and the melancholy of a heart that had begun to move on, even as it still carried the echoes of what once was.

It was another mundane day, yet marked by a subtle deviation from the ordinary. You found yourself ensnared in the clutches of a group of friends who had practically dragged you to the arcade, their insistence masked under the guise of "having fun."

Yet, the semblance of enjoyment felt hollow, especially when you were confronted by the sight of your ex, Sunoo, basking in the glow of affectionate camaraderie with his new girlfriend.

"I didn't realize he'd be here too... I'm sorry I brought you along," your friend murmured apologetically, her voice a hushed whisper meant to soften the impact of the unintended encounter.

You merely nodded in acknowledgment. It wasn't her fault they had decided to visit the arcade, nor was it her fault that you remained ensnared by memories you struggled to release.

Your gaze drifted to Sunoo and his new partner, who were engaged in one of those ubiquitous arcade games designed to win prizes. Watching them, you were struck by the vivid recollection of how you and Sunoo had once played that very game, the laughter and lighthearted competition now a distant echo.

Sunoo's face illuminated with a radiant smile as he won a stuffed teddy bear, which he presented to his girlfriend with a gesture that seemed both genuine and exuberant. She embraced him in return, her joy mirroring the moments you had once shared, now repurposed in this new tableau.

The sight was a poignant reminder of a past that felt achingly close yet irretrievably distant. It was as if the universe had conspired to replay a familiar scene, now tainted by the presence of a new actor.

A haunting thought lingered in your mind: Does he experience the same pangs of nostalgia, the same disconcerting déjà vu, as he revisits these rituals with someone who has taken your place? Does he, too, feel the weight of the past, shadowing his present with the echoes of what once was?

The realization left a bittersweet ache in your chest, a reminder of how intertwined your histories had been and how painfully they now unraveled into separate threads.

"Do you get déjà vu when she's with you? Do you get déjà vu?"

-olivia rodrigo

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶

[enjakey]

I remember, in my old account (currently wiped and deleted) I wrote a lot of Enhypen 8th member content. Like it spanned 40+ installations consisting of the reader interacting with the members in daily life, how their vlogs would look like, how their relationships would be and public reactions and how I-Land was and just… SO MUCH. And most importantly, Jake and the reader are dating in those fics.

I also wrote a shit tonne of enhypen x Indian!Reader content.

Man I loved writing those. It was so fun. And at the time that I was deleting that account I CHOSE not to save all that like a fucking fool. And now I’m thinking about it and I miss those fics. BUT IM NEVER GONNA GET THEM BACK.

THIS HAS GOT TO BE A JOKE.

Do yall know what I’m even talking about like were yall around? This was around a year or two years ago tops.

Now I see a lot of writers pumping out enhypen 8th member fics and I just- man. I miss what I used to write. I miss those 8th member fics during that time they used to be my escape from this shitty fucking reality.

Sigh. Can’t do anything about it.

Thank you for reading, have a good day.

[flwrkisses]

boyfriend! sunoo.

idk if you guys know this but i love sunoo with my whole heart so writing this made me so so sooo happy :)

request: sunoo bf canons? 💐 - @smouches !!

genre: fluff. established relationship. headcannon.

warnings: mentions of arguments, skinship and kissing.

❀˖° heeseung jay jake sunghoon sunoo jungwon ni-ki ..

- sunoo is the definition of friends to lovers. he's so just so out going and he loves to talk to people that, he would automatically become your friend first. even if thst wasn't his original intention.

- he spends so much time with you, accompanying you everywhere. and frankly just loves the fact that you trust him in the way you do. so when he randomly confesses his feelings over coffee. you have no idea how to react.

- at first he was confident but your hesitation to respond made him a bit nervous. he would hate to lose a friend over something like this. however, when you confessed back he couldn't help but smile.

- something he always does, is bring you snacks or sweet treats. he always picks something up before seeing you incase you havent eaten or have a craving.

- he's just so unbelievably caring. he'd always put your comfort over his. and makes an effort to write down things like your favorite foods, colors, flavors, scents. in order to get you things or make sure you're comfortable at all times.

- one thing he loves to do is spoil you, if you go shopping with him he wouldn't let you touch your wallet even once. everything is on him.

- while on the topic of shopping dates, sunoo loves shopping with you because you can both give eachother honest opinions on items. he trusts your judgement 100% just like you trust his.

- even if he says couple items are a little cheesy, he would go out and happily buy matching couple outfits or try to cordinate his outfit with yours before going on dates.

- you guys would 100% have matching earbud cases. and it would be the cutest thing. he might even convince you to get matching phone cases too.

- his love language is sharing his food. he also expects you to share as well. it's a two way street in his eyes. to the point where he probably wouldn't even ask before taking a bite. he argues that you guys are partners and partners share everything.

- sometimes you both go out on snack dates where you go to the local convience store and pick out snacks you've never heard of before and try them together. it always makes him laugh when you make a funny face and he knows the snack isnt good.

- you must praise him. he loves hearing pretty things about himself it makes him feel so loved. bonus points if each compliment is said between kisses. he might get a little shy inbetween but seeing him blush is so worth it.

- he lets you squish his cheeks, something only reserved for you. especially if you're gonna call him cute while doing it. he lives for it.

- sunoo loves nights where you both just stay in and play a cheesy movie in the background just to gossip over each other's friends. he listens to all your tea and even gives his own opinions on it. even if he's never met the people you're talking about he's interested in the story you're telling and their situation.

- sometimes he begs you to let him do your make up, he watched a couple tiktoks and swears he knows what he's doing.

- the same goes for cutting your hair, sunoo actually really likes styling and cutting hair so if you let him he'd cut your bangs for you after they've grown out a bit too much. its one of the ways he shows he loves you, he's not bad at it at all.

- he also takes the best pictures of you, his camera roll is full of cute pictures of you they almost out number his own selfies.

- you share clothes with eachother. just like before he claims "partners share everything." so one day you could be wearing his sweater and another day he's wearing one of your oversized shirts. might as well just share a closet at that point.

- when ever you're upset or not doing well, he makes it his mission to make you feel better. no matter what. bringing you snacks, making cute faces, sending you heartfelt messages, just simply loving you so much he knows you wouldn't be able to resist a smile.

- he gets so cutely clingy and is not ashamed to tell you when he just wants to lay and cuddle with you all day.

- the words "i love you." would slip out of his mouth so easily. he would probably be the first one to say it, however it would somewhat bother him if you didn't say it back.

- he's not exactly extemely jealous or possessive but, he knows how to set proper boundaries. he's okay with most things however, would prefer you have a conversation with him first to see how you both feel about what ever situation you might get into with someone else like a friend or stranger.

- expect sunoo to say things like "would you still love me if i was a worm?" and he would be dramatic if you said no.

- your phone is never safe. sometimes he grabs your phone and downloads the same game he has on your phone just so he can help himself out with your account. because of this he teaches you how to play his mobile games and you guys end up playing together all the time.

- as expected mint choco dates. he says he wants someone who likes mint choco but he also lowkey realized that if you don't like mint choco it means he doesnt have to share his ice cream. so it works either way.

- if anyone were to ask him what the best part of his days are. it's being able to unwind with you at the end of the day. when you both are doing your skin care in the bathroom and wearing cute head bands. just overall relaxing and getting ready for bed. he loves it.

- he would probably beg for you to let him do your skincare sometimes. sunoo would also be so excited to show you the new skin care he bought and wants you to try it right away.

- you'll unforunately be the victim of the sassy man apocalypse. this man is saaaaasssy and he would expect to get his way in the end 100% no matter what.

- fights are rare considering sunoo would prefer to be with someone similar to him. he talks a lot and enjoys having conversations so if theres any disagreements or misunderstandings he would simply talk it out with you.

- he also enjoys laying in bed and talking all night with you. one time you guys talked for a really long time about so many different things. that the sun came up and surprised you both.

- expect texts from him all the time! he loves texting and probably connects with you the most through text. he asks you how your day is, what you're up to. he also sends you lots of selfies.

- while on tour he whines about missing you a lot especially when something doesnt go his way or he's being beyond pouty. it gets to the point where the others call you and tell you that your boyfriend's pouting again.

- surpisingly, you are the only person aloud to play with uis hair. he only lets you put pig tails in it or add clips or even losely braid his short hair. he loves the feeling of your hands in his hair.

- if you're someone who is shyer or just more quiet. he would speak for you in public because he knows you don't like it. like when you're ordering food or asking for something st a store. he does it for you to make sure you're comfortable.

- because of his pre existing lung problems he does fall ill very often and you're always there to help him. he feels like a burden and most times apologizes to you for it however, you always comfort him and tell him not to speak of himself that way. you're a partnership meaning you're there for eachother regardless. and he lives by that.

- you get this warm feeling when ever he's around. even if he's not physically next to you, hearing him in the kitchen singing a random song or hearing his laugh from the living room makes the space so warm.

- both of you value laughing and not being too serious in your relationship. so the vibes are always perfect even if theres slight teasing.

- sunoo would assign you an animal so everytime he sees that animal, or a plush/toy of that animal he thinks of you. it's created a bit of a problem because now he has a collection of that animal in the corner of his room and no one would understand why except for you.

- communication between you guys is so effortlessly well. you both understand eachother and seem to always be on the same level. it's gotten to the point where you guys can communicate with looks. no words needed.

- overall, the relationship is very sweet. sunoo is such a caring and loving boyfriend. don't we all wish to have a sunoo? sigh.

©flwrkisses ; please do not copy, translate, repost and/or reuse my work without my permission. (2023)

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[yjwfiles04]

a d m i s t o f c h a o s .

pairing: idol!jungwon × afab!reader | deliberately lowercased.

word count: 3,872 words

synopsis: you were just an ordinary student living a not so ordinary life and also a fangirl of a kpop idol boy group named "enhypen". you were just living your boring life ever since summer vacation had started. then suddenly; your so called 'idols' suddenly showed up in your place.

genre: idol au (?), angst, comfort, fluff

warnings: mentions of past traumas, rape, touching, cheating, rebel, sickness, crying, sobbing, kissing, and more ! (lmk)

author's note: hellooo! this is my first time writing here and i wrote this story based in my dream ㅠㅠ, it may not be exactly the same as what i've dreamed of because i changed few things in the story, cuz ya know that dreams can be a little bewildering and things were just convoluted in there. so yea, hope you enjoy reading and please like and reblog this, pretty please? >_<

ever since vacation has started, all you did was to stay up all night, watch tiktoks, reels, read, draw, eat, and sleep. very typical for an ordinary person who've anxiety interacting with people. aside from those things people says 'boring', you also spend your time stanning enhypen. voting on the awards they participated in, watching their contents, and basically supporting and loving them. you sometimes go biking around your neighborhood with your friend for productivity and simply to be free just for a moment, cause life's not very considerate when it comes to you.

your family runs a sports tailoring shop in the city and there where your family stays. the first floor is where the shop is and the second floor is where you guys sleep. actually, your family have a house, but it's quite far from where the lives of people were running so your parents decided to just stay in the shop so it can be convenient for all.

aside from that, you may have a very tortuous and unique siblings. you are the youngest child in your family, two older brothers and a sister. accordingly, you have an eldest brother who is already married and had a daughter, your sister who is also married and had two sons, a brother who's a year older and just got over a breakup, and there you are; a girl who is obsessed with seven men who doesn't know you (?) and never been in a relationship.

when you were a little, everything seems to go well. of course, you were just a child, they were going to keep things from you because firstly, you won't really gonna understand, secondly; to prevent you from hurting, or so you thought? but then pandemic hits, and nearly all things changed. the kid who's just a kid abruptly has to face affliction, distress, adversity, suffering, misfortune, and sorts of hardships. you were just a kid, a kid who didn't do anything to deserve those... and that experiences, made you different. someone they don't really know, even you yourself at some times don't know who you really are. no one to talk to about what's happening deep down there in your life cause you're afraid they'll judged you, but even if not, they were busy worrying about their own problems. apart from that, you're not a very open person when it comes to problem matter. moreover for almost infinite disasters you've faced and facing, you thought you were just going to be stuck in that place forever, but then you find not just some to escape the admist of chaos in your life. enhypen, a group of men who saves you, made you strong and brave through their motivations, story, and songs.

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .

after a long physically and mentally exhausting day, you hurriedly cleaned up and hopped on your bed at the top in the bunk bed you and your brother shared. you decided to draw on your sketchbook since you're bored so you took out your phone and find inspiration on pinterest. laying whilst scrolling, you find a drawing of jungwon; a kpop idol you adore and love deeply and find solace of. that catches your interest so you click it and eventually, you decided to draw him. while you're in the middle drawing him, the sleepiness inside you suddenly awoken so you put down your mechanical pencil and doze off, the left side of your face on the top of your right hand while laying flat on your stomach.

you got woken up by the noises downstairs so you decided to go down and check why is it so noisy, you didn't fully go down, just a few steps from the door of the second floor. and just to see the tall men sitting in the seating area of the shop. you rubbed your eyes and go down a few steps more, you were nonplussed by what you see. so you tried to rubbed your eyes more harshly, and when that didn't work, you slap yourself hard enough reasoning for the people downstairs to notice you.

"aww, that hurts," you said to yourself and looked at them again. it hit you, you aren't hallucinating. so you hurriedly go back and lie down on your bed. "what the actual freak?!" you mutter. then someone pulled the curtain that covers you and your bed. "y/n, why won't you go down? they are waiting for you," your mom says. "is that really enhypen?!" said you and scratches your head. "does it look like you're dreaming? take a shower and get dressed so you won't look like a beggar, they have been waiting for you," she says and leaves you.

turmoil still lingers but you did what your mother told you to do. you wear a white shirt with an oversized plaid fannel shirt and a jeans that matches your outfit. as you go downstairs, their attention went on you. you immediately go to the corner where they can't see much of you, looking down straight away. "hey, y/n, don't be bashful. we won't bite," you look up and see jay smiling at you but agitatedly look down. "we came here for you so if you don't come here, our efforts just to see you will end in nothing," heeseung says in a gentle tone but with a jot of irony. feeling fensive, you unconfidently walk towards them eyes stuck on the floor. as you got closer to them and stands still like a statue,

a hand grab yours and drags you to sit beside them. you can tell whose hand is it by just looking at it through your line of site. you know that hand too well to know whose is it. looking at the owner of the hand, you know yourself you're right. it's his hand, the hand of the person who gives you comfort, you can feel him, it's jungwons hand. you looked at him with awe, reverence, hero worship, fondness, tenderness, intimacy, warmth, and you name it. all sorts of love and adornments while you scrutinize over him. he's such an eyesome. no words could describe how you feel at this moment. "it's nice to see you, y/n," he says and flash a smile that shows his dimple. oh you swear to the ones above, it's so surreal.

you smiled back but then again, realization smacks at you, "w-what are you guys doing here?" you said while looking around confused. "that doesn't matter why we're here, what matter's we're here... for you," jake glance and grins at you. you look at them one by one because no matter what process you do in your mind you can't match the puzzles of why they're here. "y/n, don't think too much about why we're here, we don't want to stress you out, hmm?" ni-ki says to make you calm down. you agreed, you don't want to stress yourself about the complexities that are happening right now. the salient here is to make the most of the moment that are here now, right?

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .

following the haywire circumstances, enhypen asks you what you wanted to do for the day, you can't think of anything because you don't actually do anything sensible every day since the vacation had commenced. hence, all you could think of is... riding a bike?? (what?)

"you sure you want... to ride a bike?" sunghoon said while scratching the back of his head. he didn't expect you to take them for a bike ride because honestly, he expected something bigger. but of course, as a boring human being you are, that's something big you could think of. and besides, you don't want to ask something materialistic to them, that'll be too much you think. "yeah, this is all i could think of at this moment, i'm so sorry if i disappointed you guys," saying that, you smiled bitterly at them. "n-no, i didn't mean anything by that–", "don't mind him, y/n, he really wants to ride a bike and he's just too perplexed to see you," sunoo interrupted sunghoon then grabs your hand to get the bikes for the both of you.

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .

what all you did for today was roamed around your town, and when every single one of you were tired, you thought of having a mini picnic for a while by the river where there weren't many people as per the sunset's gradually showing out. after that you thought of inviting them to the fair with you, as it's getting dark; the rides and playgrounds there will be lit up and and little by little, people started going there to wander around. you all enjoyed going there, you played different games like shooting the ball, darts, and so on. heeseung and jay won a teddy bear and they gave it to you, saying it was a remembrance. y'all also ride different types of rides such as the vikings, mini roller coaster, horror train where others told you they weren't scared but when y'all got inside they screamed their lungs out, and more rides. of course when some were hungry each of you decided to eat, you ate dinner there since there were many choices and places to eat.

you can't help but to be amused by this moments with them, even though it's not vain, it's ecstatic.

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .

after a long magical exhausting day with them, they insisted you come with them to spend the night at the condominium they rented so they could still spend time with you, you have no idea why your family agreed to that but they did. you all managed to watch the movie because you weren't sleepy yet.

while watching, "do you think this will be the finale?" said sunoo abruptly.

despondency etched on his face. you couldn't help but to be stupefied looking at the big screen. "guess everything doesn't lasts forever..." ni-ki answered deeply. it makes you think, that what if, after all the convival you spent together, will it end just like that?

does joy doesn't take long to fade when it comes to you?

you smiled, but the pain is etched in your smiles. nothing lasts forever. forever is a lie. all we have is what's between hello and goodbye. yeah, that's right. forever is not in the vocabulary of the ones above when it comes to you. it's waggish, very very.

tears coming from your eyes, "ey c'mon! it's just a movie, don't fall that easily!" sunghoon says but he's also tearing up. "that's right. of course there's forever. that's not just where forever revoles," jungwon replied and looks at you while you wipe your tears. "okay, okay, let's go to sleep, maybe y'all cry again later," heeseung says and laughs slightly. y'all stand up.

"so... y/n, goodnight?" jake said. "hmm, i guess. goodnight?" you replied. you hugged them one by one, and when you hugged them all except jungwon, you looked at him with bit doubt, nervous to hug him. he gave you an assurance look and take your wrist. then he place it on his back as he places his on your waist. at that moment all you feel is alleviation and solace. you deepen the hug by putting your other hand on his back and he did that as well. after a moment, both of you break the hug and didn't say anything.

"now, let's sleep. goodnight sweetie y/n, see ya?" jake said while yawning, they bid goodbye and went to their rooms so you went in to yours too.

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .

since you entered your room, you tried to sleep but no matter what position you took you couldn't fall asleep. because you had nothing to do, you remembered that the condominium has a balcony in the living room where you watched earlier so you thought of going there.

when you got there you saw the glass door was slightly open in the middle, there was a little air coming in causing the curtains to sway a little. you approached it and opened it, there you saw the lights coming from the city and some lights that were on from another condominium. the wind brushes over you. you can also see the pool at the bottom without people cause it's already dark, what caught your attention was the big moon focused on you, the moon is full, and its light is strange along with some shining stars. the moon also works as another ambient light.

you sat on the corner of the balcony and hugged your knees feeling the breeze. all of a sudden, you zoned out looking at the big round moon in front you. you can't help but to shed tears. everything you've been through comes back to you like strike of lightning. all of the suffering returns like a ghost. with everything you've been through, you've handled it, you've been able to handle it on your own. but no matter what you do, they never let you go, the problem's always there, you're like a prey that they keep coming back to hunt. and now you look like a crying child who's sobbing her heart out.

"y/n..." a worried voice called out to you. startled, you wiped your tears and stood up to see who it was. "jungwon–w-what are you doing here?" you swallowed when you said that. "i-i was just going to get some water but then i saw the door was slightly open so i looked to see if anyone is here" he said and also swallowed his own saliva. "a-are you okay?" he looks at you concerned but you just ignored it. "ha... i'm just venting here, i can't sleep–", "you know you can tell me anything, right?" he approached you a little causing you to suddenly get panicked. "h-huh? d-don't worry about me, i'm totally fine–" next thing you knew, he's hugging you.

"even if you say you're fine, i feel like you're not. you can admit that to me, i understand you. and if not, i will understand you… i will try to."

and when he said that, the tears that you'd been holding back since he arrived just plunged. and now, you're a crying mess on his chest. "you can tell me everything, i will listen." as he said stroking your hair. after a few moments of silence and all could hear was your sobbing, you decided to tell a him everything.

"i-i was just a kid... w-when, all the disasters happened..." you start. "at a young age, at a young age i witnessed my mom being hurt because of my father... not physically but i know in her heart, she was hurting... ever since my mom went abroad to support my older siblings, that's when my fater cheated... me and my other older brother were not there yet, so my eldest brother and sister are the ones who e-experienced the suffering from my dad. the worst of the hardships they suffered because my shameless father took in his mistress in our home. took almost every furniture so my older siblings find it hard to survive, almost all of our equipment ended up in his mistress..." you explained.

"but you know what hurts? he touched my freaking sister w-while mom was not there. you know? not only that, apart from some of his attachments, he had a c-child with his other mistresses." i cried while holding his shirt on his chest. "he took drugs, became a drunkard, a womanizer. i grew up witnessing and knowing them because my mother made me aware. and... a-and when the pandemic came... that's when i collapsed like a cliff... i was just sleeping... i'm still young, still young. i woke up to find him on top of me, rubbing his body against me."

there your crying got louder and louder. jungwon didn't say anything even though he was shocked by what you said, instead he hugged you tighter to ease what you're feeling. "i t-told that to my m-mom, she said... she said we she's going to make my dad go to jail, b-but, but it didn't happen... now, now w-we are still living with him under the same roof."

"because of him my life is ruined... j-jungwon, my life is ruined because of him. i don't know how to move forward. because every time i see him, everything comes back... everything. everything i used to do changed. i'm also afraid to wear short clothes, afraid getting close to m-men. then... other than that, various things happened between me and my family... jungw-won, i'm so tired and i don't i know what to do... i don't know how to resolve it." you pulled your hair and continued to cry.

"j-just after those, something... s-something happened with me and my brother. it was also night and i was sleeping peacefully... when i felt my brother behind me and was hugging me... i don't know if it's because of my trauma that am I so s-scared but i feel that he's touching me, i-i told that to my mom again but she just ignored it, she said it's normal for siblings... i know, maybe, but i'm not used to it... only you guys make me feel comfortable... especially y-you. then b-because of that, i thought of running away, they didn't know where i went, they called me by the phone... but i d-didn't answer. t-the river we went to? there was i went, t-they didn't know that place. but because i-i was afraid that if something happens to my mom while she's finding me, so i said i was there, i told my m-mom and she went to see me. she cried, and i didn't mean to make her cry but i want to go away, i want to leave to feel the freedom i've been longing. i don't want to hurt them, i didn't want them to think i'm a rebel, but what can i d-do... that's when i also realized that my sister became a rebel because of what happened to her... n-now, that's not just the only problem i'm having..."

"we're financially unstable and mom is getting old, m-my side line job is not enough to support my c-collage... mom is s-sick, but i can't do anything, i-i want to help her, treat her. b-but i was raised not to be able to express feelings and c-care. i want to h-help her but i just can't. i want to fin-ish my studies but it's hard if we're short on money a-and mom's income is just enough for daily expenses. h-how can i help her in the future if I'm not sure if i have a future. jungwon, i'm s-so tired... i don't know anymore..." your tears didn't have time to dry because they kept flowing.

after you told your story there was huge silence, jungwon just let you cry and pour out your feelings. after what you've said he didn't feel any disgust, irritation, or anything else. he tried to understood you, and even if he didn't feel what you were feeling he understood you. he's there for you, that's the least he's done and could do for you. to be there for you and be your companion thru these tears.

when you calmed down you let go of the hug and looked at him. "thank you, thank you for listening and for not letting me feel my story's nonsense. and for trying to understand me. i am very grateful to you, jungwon." i smiled at him and he wiped my tears.

he smiled back. "shh... i'm here because i want to be the person you can lean on." he holds your right hand and kissed it. at this moment you really know thay he's your solace, a person who you find comfort to. a person who you can tell everything without judgment. a person who try to understand you. a person who's your everything. you love him, so so damn much.

he hugged you once again and broke the hug. you were surprised when he suddenly brought out a box and opened it infront of you. "a necklace?" asked you, he nodded and took it out the box. "i want you to keep this for me. this will serve as your protection whenever I'm not around and whenever you need someone to be with you in what you're going through and what you've been through." he looked at you and slowly attached the necklace. he couldn't help but to smile at the sight of you. you're gorgeous.

he then puts his hands to your cheecks comes closer a bit. "can i?" he asked, asking for assurance.

you nodded, and there he slowly brings his face closer to you until there's no space. he kissed you so gently as if you're something so pure to him and he didn't want to hurt. he kissed you without sexual desire, just full benevolent and endearment. you feel at cloud nine. he then removed his hand from your cheeks and placed it on your waist as you placed your hands on his neck. the kiss deepened and... and... what?...

"y/n, wake up! prof. kim's mad!" said the voice near you. huh? because you haven't woken up and that person shook you. "oh come on, y/n. do you want to be put in detention?" it mutter. when you didn't respond, the person in front speaks loud, "ms. y/n why are you sleeping in my class?!"

you got irritated so you replied loudly, "what?!" the person who tried to wake you up is rather shocked and so is the other students.

"that's it, ms. y/n to the principals office after class. you're already sleeping in my class and now you have the face to scream like that." the professor says who happens to be mr. kim. you looked at the person next to you and saw your best friend. it looks at you like a ghost.

it was all just a dream? wtf?

after the class, apologized to your best friend for how you've acted and immediately packed your things to head to the principals office, when you open your bag you saw a teddy bear you swore wasn't there. "did you put this here?" you asked your best friend who's also packing her stuff.

"no? why would i put that there?" she replied. "maybe you have an admirer," you just look at her confused then suddenly you remember from your dream that you did go to a fair and two people gave a teddy bear to you, it's exactly the same teddy in your dream. then again, you remembered the necklace so you look at them in your bag but there's nothing to be found.

you almost jumped out of your body when you realized that there was a glowing pendant around your neck so you touched it.

"nice necklace, where did you get that?" your best friend asks, and from that moment you became a cement. how can these things be here if you never had anything like this...

could it be real?... isn't that just a dream?

[haoreo]

[12:48AM]

“if a giraffe were to wear a bow tie, would he wear it on the base of his neck or at the top?” you asked, your voice piercing through the darkness of your shared bedroom with jay.

“love. please, can we go to sleep?” jay grumbled in reply.

immediately, you turned to look at jay. looking at his tired features, you felt guilty, though you couldn’t really help that you had such a hard time sleeping.

“well how about a dog. how would a dog wear pants?” you asked, genuinely curious for his opinion.

jay replied with silence, because maybe you would surrender if you thought he fell asleep already.

but of course you didn’t!

“loooove, i know you’re still awake” you whined, snuggling into his neck.

“if i give you one kiss, will you go to sleep?” his voice muffled in your hair.

“higher,” you teased as you look into his eyes.

“three kisses,” he offered.

“five, final answer,” you said in triumph.

“okay,” he mumbled as he reached for your face.

first your forehead. then one on each cheek. then your chin, weirdly enough.

with the last one on your lips of course, lasting longer than the others.

[jaeyunverse]

dates with enhypen

pairing(s): ot7 x fem!reader

genre(s): fluff

warning(s) | none

taglist: @skzenhalove @seongclb @boyfhee @s00buwu @flwrshee @haerinz

summary: the various kinds of dates i think the enhypen members would love going on <3

masterlist

𝗹𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘀𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗴

typical dates. lee heeseung keeps it sweet and simple. he takes you out on arcade and karaoke dates. he takes you out to watch stand-up comedies. he takes you out to new food joints every week so you can rate the places together. he challenges you to play video games and always ends up humiliating himself. his personal favourites are bowling and card games.

𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗷𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗴

elegant dates. dating jay means going to michelin star restaurants for dinner. it means going for a wine tasting or driving up to his parents’ lakehouse for the weekend. art galleries are also a common destination along with museums and great libraries. on a few rare occasions, the two of you also go to watch plays.

𝘀𝗶𝗺 𝗷𝗮𝗲𝘆𝘂𝗻

impromptu dates. jake will show up at your place without any warning and tell you to get ready. he might plan a movie date this week and then do a complete 180° the next by taking you out for camping. he loves that you always go along with whatever he has in store for you. you never fail to meet his energy—it’s one of the reasons he was drawn to you in the first place.

𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗻

creative dates. park sunghoon always thinks of something new for each date. he takes you to the shooting range when you need to let off some time and to the trampoline park when you’re feeling sad. sometimes, though, the two of you just prefer to stay in and watch movies with good food. drive-ins have a special place in your hearts since that was where you first met.

𝗸𝗶𝗺 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗼𝗼

cute dates. it’s a broad concept, but that is the recurring theme of all of kim sunoo’s dates. he takes you to pet cafes and carnivals. he loves to paint with you and explore the city on your bicycles. he adores watching you see the sunset and treasures the feeling of your head resting on his shoulder. kim sunoo is also big on creating his own date ideas instead of doing the same things everyone else does.

𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗷𝘂𝗻𝗴𝘄𝗼𝗻

nature dates. there is something about enjoying each other’s presence away from all distractions of daily life that has always been appealing to the two of you. going on picnics, talking a walk on the beach and exploring the woods are hang out ideas for when you haven’t had the time to plan anything. visting jungwon’s granparents’ cabin for the weekend or going for a hiking trip are dates for when you want to enjoy each other’s company for longer periods.

𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗮 𝗿𝗶𝗸𝗶

adventure dates. the two of you have zero sense of self preservation so you often do the wildest things one can think of. most of your dates are first times for both you—bungee jumping, spray painting all over the city using a shared alias and climbing to the top of a ferris wheel in an abandoned amusement park to stargaze are some dates that come to mind. you’re both strong on gaining new experiences and living with no fears rather than just spending time with each other.

[stealanity]

[ kim sunoo ] ꕤ back to you

genre : exes to potential lovers, angst, comfort, fluff warnings : quiet argument, stress over everything, open ending word count : 1,440

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the world seems a little too overwhelming for you today, your shoulders felt so heavy you could hardly stand all day. you don't know how, or when, your legs got you here : in front of you, the door to your ex-boyfriend's university room, and a hesitant hand outstretched, wondering if knocking on it is really a good idea. but before you can come to your senses and turn around, an all-too-familiar voice came from behind you. « y/n? » — swearing inwardly at your level of imbecility, you gently turned your face towards the voice, just to meet the questioning gaze of your so-called ex-boyfriend.

« you okay? » he asked, so softly that you felt the ground shift beneath your feet. with a stifled sob, you nervously played with the edge of your sweatshirt, staring at the floor as you felt the shame crackle in your stomach. « no. i need hugs. from you, » you began to say, in a voice so weak that he had to come closer to hear your words more clearly, « i need you to hug me, sunoo. »

without waiting any longer, sunoo slipped his arms around you, instantly enveloping you in the warmth you knew by heart. no matter how many months it's been since you were last up against him, you always had this feeling of comfort, warmth, softness, that nobody had ever been able to give you — apart from him. letting a sigh of relief leave your lips, you naturally slipped your arms under his jacket, hiding your face in the hollow of his neck. « better this way? » he whispered close to your ear, his breath sending a shiver down your spine. by pure reflex, your hands clung to sunoo' sweater, drawing a smile from the corner of his lips that you couldn't notice. « much better.. » you sighed, your body moving in time with his, entering the room he had just unlocked.

it wasn't the first time you'd run to sunoo for refuge whenever life seemed too complicated to live — the boy had spent more night comforting you than revising his chemistry lessons. but even if he didn't say anything about it, your repeated visits nourished the hope of your definitive return a little too much. sunoo was longing for the day when you would announce your desire to resume your previous relationship. but the more the months passed, the more distant that day seemed. you'd keep coming, but you'd leave a little earlier, leaving him alone in his cold dorm room, wondering if one day he could win your heart back or not. he knew you needed him, that was the main reason why he let you hang on to him whenever you felt like it, but he wanted much more, and his patience was about to run out.

what led you to this delicate situation : the two of you sitting back to back in the middle of his bedroom's floor, your eyes watching the stars through his window, and his glancing at you at every opportunity. neither of you spoke, but you knew that the big discussion you had to have together was today. taking a deep breath, you brought your legs up to your chest, finally ready to speak. « there probably isn’t a worse possible time in the world for me to bring this up, but i wanted to tell you how sorry i am for how things ended. » you apologized, sincerely, your heart beating so fast in your chest that you feared it would stop.

a chuckle left his lips, and you felt his back jostle yours in the process. burying your head a little deeper in your arms, you stared at the ground, waiting for an answer that never seemed to come. until the sound of his voice ricochets off the walls and strikes you right in the heart, « when did you fall out of love with me? »

how were you supposed to explain to him, that you'd never stopped loving him? things between you two had ended too hastily, and many questions remained unanswered. for you, it was he who had stopped loving you : the last few weeks of your relationship prove your beliefs, he was distant, answered the phone less, seemed preoccupied when you saw each other... this kind of things. nibbling your lip in nervousness, your fingers curled mechanically as you searched for the best possible answer to give him, puffing out your cheeks, arming yourself with courage. confessing to your ex that you still loved him wasn't easy — even more so when you are perfectly sober and aware of the situation.

« that's the thing, » you began to say, sunoo's attention focused solely on your voice, « i never fell out of love with you. » you continued, your voice growing weaker, however, « you’re the one who fell out of love with me. » you asserted, firmly believing that he was the ground at fault for what had led you into this wobbly situation.

sunoo frowned, disturbed by your sudden confession. he'd never confided in you or confirmed such a thing, so how could you be so sure? if only you'd seen how devastated he was when you broke up, you'd understand that he never stopped loving you with all his heart. « and what makes you say that? » he asked, in a tone that made it clear he didn't like your accusations. clearing your throat, exasperated by his change in behavior, you answered with a little more certainty in your words : « you were so distant that we could hardly talk or spend any time together. we didn't see each other anymore and i always seemed to bore you when i told you about my days. »

« you're talking nonsense, i can't believe what you're telling me. » he defended himself, his back unstuck from yours so that he could watch you, « i was busy with exams, i had less free time, it's true. but i never, never mentioned that i didn't love you anymore, y/n. »

hearing the word love leave his rose-tinted lips, stirred up old memories that shook your whole being to the core. imitating his movements, leaning your hands on the ground to pivot to face him, your teary eyes locked in his — and despite your furrowed brows underlining your annoyance, sunoo could see how sad you looked. the boy bit his lower lip and looked away, rubbing the back of his neck in a nervous gesture. « i never stopped loving you, y/n, not even for a minute, not even for a second, » he whispered, glancing briefly at you as the tips of his ears turned a sunset red, « believe my words. you are what i cherished most. »

you felt your heart skip a beat at his words, which made you slightly shy and smiley. you didn't know what to say, because suddenly, you felt it was all your fault. if you had tried to talk to him instead of running away for fear of suffering too much, you could have had his point of view, his feelings about your relationship — and everything would have been much better. murmuring a little apology, your mouth forming an adorable pout, you felt sunoo's hand rest gently on top of yours, subtly, as light as a cloud. his fingers slipped between yours at the same time, your eyes both riveted on your joined hands as in the good old days, and you swore you felt your heart leap with joy.

« things were great between us.. » he added, drawing your attention to his face, catching you off guard when you realized he was already looking at you. his hazel pupils glowing in the subdued light of his bedroom lamp suddenly made you want to melt into his arms. maybe picking up where your love story left off wasn't such a bad idea after all.. you didn't know if it was a good idea — but what you did know for sure, was that kim sunoo was all the comfort you needed on a daily basis.

« i think we’re always going to end up finding our way back to each other, right? » you end up saying, your heart speaking in place of your reason. and you swore that, the smile on his mouth at that very moment, was worth all the risks in the world. why fight your feelings, if all your hearts desire is to love the other passionately?

[txtmetonight]

2:36 AM

call summary⋆ ★ when the kitchen turns into something even more

pairing *. * kim sunoo x fem! reader

genre⋆ ★ fluffy fluff

warnings *. * sweet fluff, crude language, english isn't my first language lol so expect bad grammar

call duration ⋆ ★ 1.7K (drabble)

taglist *. *  @kflixnet

You felt parched, extremely parched.  

You feel your eyes flutter open, met with the moonlight casting its pearly sparkle through the wine-red curtains that currently sat right behind your shared bed. Your breathing slows, as you feel the nerves inside of you, moan from being woken up, yet you still feel as though you are in a domain of peace, almost feeling a sense of gratefulness.  

Your tongue paws desperately at your bottom lip, in search of a golden elixir that could make your relentless thirstiness disappear, but to no avail, you gain nothing but an intense drought, coating the inside of your cheeks with grainy sand. Laying eagle spread, you turn to take a look at your sweet boyfriend, the one that currently submitted himself to the land of slumber, snoring softly with drool leaking out of his gaped mouth, cheeks squished above the cotton.  

“F–fuck” You mutter yourself, your fingers groping the air near your night bedstand, where a water bottle most of the times resided due to Sunoo’s persistent nagging about how you were going to regret later, repeating the same scenario you were powering through as of now. “Guess you were right love” You whisper, hands tiredly rubbing at your face, pulling at the skin sluggishly as you stretch to your feet, wincing when your toes land softly on the cold hardwood floor.  

Taking slow strides to the living room and turning the light on, you find yourself staring at a portrait photo hung up on the white wall, one that consisted of you and your lover at a carnival, noses brushing against each other–lovesick gushing looks exchanged with passionate meaning. You smile at the nostalgic memory, sighing when your eyes magnet towards the picture, unable to even tear your eyes away from the brown picture frame.  

Infinite of words that all surged out the word love couldn’t even comprehend how much you loved Sunoo, how much you adored the man was out of this world and there doesn’t go a day where you don’t crave him, crave his affection like a kid with a lolly. Grabbing a glass without even looking at it, you fill the brim with cold, chilly water, which slowly freezes the tip of your fingertips, contrasting the warm–almost tender feeling that blazed in your heart, falling into a world of sweet memories and mushy love.  

tick tock tick tock 

Taking a small peek at the white clock, you notice two things; first, you were still albeit thirsty and yearned for milk chocolate, and second; your sleepiness from before had evaporated into thin air. Poof. You grumble into the silence and take another fill of water to chug down your throat before opening the cabinets in search of a creamy Hershey's bar that could fill your stomach. And you quickly find one!  

Except it wasn’t your possession, but rather your boyfriend’s that he clearly scolded you not to eat just a few hours before (the same one that he wrestled from a six-year-old, when going trick or treating that night), sporting a bunny headband and matching fox pajamas that he shared with you, and god it was hard to take him seriously...so it wasn’t really your fault if you took a nibble of his food, would it? Darting your eyes around, bouncing off every surface they could cover in a few seconds, you unwrap the cover to the first three squares of the treat, breaking it off ever so silently.  

Taking the piece to your mouth, you tuck it between teeth and slyly shove the remaining chocolate back into its cupboard, before softly shutting the cupboard, smiling in victory as the dopamine from the sweet substance buzzes through your veins. As much as you adored chocolate to the point if you could, bathing in it would soon end in with you finally being declared as the happiest woman ever alive, you preferred Sunoo’s addicting kisses, the ones where he lingered his lips against you, where his hands tickled against your waist, tugging at the skin oh so lovingly, tasting like peach-flavored lip balm.  

Speaking of your lovely boyfriend... 

“Hey baby, what are you doing up so late?” Freezing in place, you shove the treat into your mouth, trying not to gargle out from choking on it while you (mimicking snail's pace) spin around to meet your lover. “Was thirsty...then couldn’t sleep” You shrug, wiping at your eyes then follow your hands to your lips where you sneakily try to smudge away any sticky brown residue before Sunoo’s sleepy eyes catch it.  

“Come back to bed it’s so cold without you, love!” Sunoo whines, stomping towards you, pupils barely even open, unable to take in any more bright light. His hands slither across your hips and up your body, sending goosebumps in their wake until they reaches your neck, sending a nice deep coral flush across your face.  

“I will you big baby!” You chuckle, circling your own arms around him, pulling him as close as possible to you as you can, leaning your head against his warm neck. He sways you two in the middle of the kitchen, place quiet as a mouse yet filled with such enriched and pure desire you felt like you were about to burst–such as though the feeling was hypertonic and it soaked into your pores, into your skin and into your heart.  

... 

“Shall we dance?” He mumbles onto your forehead, eyes still lidded closed, smiling widely while he imagines your confused expression, lips pulled into a put against his skin. “A dance, so suddenly?” Sunoo softly laughs at your questioning before he steadily walks backwards, towards the marble, where a lilac portable radio sat in its glory. You watch with stars in your eyes at the way that he leans backwards so he can tune the damn machine, yet not letting you out of his strong grasp, fingers digging even deeper into your silk pajamas.  

“Any requests, darling?” He rasps, finally making eye contact with you and you take a second to stop and admire, cherish his stunning features, slender eyes flitting over your face, taking a minuscule longer on your lips. “Anything” You breathe, poisoned under his soothing presence. He hums at your response, tongue sticking out in concentration while he adjusts the knobs, so it played anything else but frizzy static.  

“To you, yes, my love to you” 

Eyes widening in surprise, you giggle when Sunoo returns an excited look, then only to fully enclose you into his chest, looking down at you with pure admiration. “Classic” He stumbles, peppering small kisses to your forehead and your nose, close enough to your awaiting lips. You whine happily, when he brushes against the side of your mouth, before ducking down into your neck, arms practically trying to melt you into him.  

He continues his slow ministrations for a while, before the beat picks up right back up again, leaving you to breathe in raw exhilaration with Sunoo by your side as he picks up your arms and pulls it over his shoulders, nuzzling into your cheeks.  

Watashi wa watashi, anata wa anata to 

Yuube itteta sonna ki mo suru wa 

“Do you know what she’s even saying?” You laugh, as he spins you around with him, bumping into the counter once or twice, feet stumbling over each other. “No idea, I should ask Riki” He smiles, holding firm eye contact with you when he, let’s go of one of your hands, letting your back tumble into his body, hugging your tightly against him. He plays with the skin on your waist, his cold fingers slipping under your pajamas to tickle you. He lip syncs the lyrics to you, adding a variety of romantic dance moves with you.  

Stay with me 

Mayonaka no doa o tataki 

Raising your arm into the air, he spins you around, using the kitchen in replacement of a royal ballroom; though you couldn’t say that you didn’t feel like a princess, not when you were in the hold of Sunoo. He made you feel special with him, so so special you felt like dying half of the time. You felt as though that you were the only girl in the whole world, that was blanketed in a love like this, where time has stopped, and it was just you two left in this universe. “Fuck, I love you so much” He whispers, leaning his head against yours while you slightly shy away, eyes tucking close.  

Stay with me 

Kuchiguse wo ii nagara 

Futari no toki wo daite (Ooh) 

Mada wasurezu 

Daiji ni shite ita 

Sunoo’s breathless. You just look so beautiful, so goddamn pretty that he’s not even sure if he’s dreaming or not. ‘You're unreal’ he thinks, pulling you into another twirl, gently grabbing you by the wrist around him while you flutter happily, grinning blindingly. He believes that he must’ve been affected by something, or maybe he accidentally ingested a few butterflies that won’t stop flapping inside his gut.  

Your laughs, smiles, eyes, face, body; everything about you was so fucking flawless, he was going to puke. He’s lucky and there doesn’t go a day where he isn’t extremely grateful, thanking the beings above for letting you spill coffee all over him. “You’re so ravishing, darling” He sighs, softly playing with your locks.  

You two don’t stop dancing until the very end of the song, when he picks you up by the waist, and places you on the counter, swaddling your legs around him as he takes your cheeks into his hands, tugging you closer to his face. You feel hot at the way that his lips ghost over your anticipating mouth, after the way he avoided giving you a smooch. You slide one hand into his hair, and the other grips his shirt. You remain like that for a second, taking in the tender moment.  

Kaeranaide to naita (Ooh) 

Ano kisetsu ga ima me no mae 

Stay with me 

And finally, such as the ending of a happy fairy tale, he places his lips onto yours, taking your breath away. Tugging him closer and closer, you try not to pull away from the lack of oxygen, because god he was so good to you. Fireworks burst in his belly at the way that you come back for more, addicted to him. “You’ll never leave me, right?” He mumbles into your mouth, smiling against it when you nod. “Love you too much, to even think about,” You say, before pulling him back up again, tiredly kissing him once more.  

“If you love me sooo much...then why did you eat my chocolate?” 

Busted.  

I noticed the lack of sunoo fics so...um anyways please reblog and like. That's how authors get noticed :) Thank you!!!

[woncon]

[09:07 - 09:08 pm] ♡ merman!sunoo

gn!reader | angst and fluff | reader is crying and they're sad | kinda hurt/comfort | made with @honeytwo's help <3

‣ enhypen masterlist :: ✉️₍₁₎

something falls into the water with a soft splash and then begins to sink. at first the merman thinks it's a pebble, but as it glows brightly in the moonlight, it turns out not to be. sunoo swims over curiously, takes it in his palm, and examines it with his gaze and touch. he knows that he is holding a piece of jewelry with a heart-shaped medal hanging from it.

he doesn't understand how it got here. he looks up towards the shore and, beyond the gently rippling water, he sees a figure on the shore crouching on the pebbles.

in his excitement, he would prefer to throw himself in front of the stranger. sunoo has never met a human before. but he doesn't want to scare them, so he doesn't do it, instead he climbs out slowly and carefully, then lies down on the pebbles that tickle the skin of his belly and chest, his belt made of soft shells comfortably spreads out.

"you dropped this." the decoration rests in his palms like a gentle golden snake.

he did well not to throw himself out: you, the one crouching on the stones, are crying. you can't cry underwater , so the way the tears run down your face fascinates the water creature, but also makes him sad, because humans cry when they're sad.

he thinks that you're sad because you dropped your chain. but now there is no reason to worry: he brought it back to you!

he holds out the shiny object towards you, but you hug your knees even tighter - knees, how incredible that sunoo can actually see legs! -, you won't take it back. you sniff before speaking.

"i don't need it. therefore i gave it to the sea." the sound is so special here on the surface, even if it's so painful. our little merman stares at the jewel as if he wants to find out it's secret.

"did it hurt you?"

"i don't want to talk about it." you lean your head on your kneecap. this reminds sunoo of the vase of water snails. and he remembers something about it.

he sinks into the water, the currents, which he feels from here, from the shore, tickle his coral blue scales. he searches in the forest of small pebbles, grains of sand and seaweed. sunoo places the medal in a place where he can find it, and as soon as his search is successful, he rises smiling with a pearlescent shell, the edges of which are laced with soft pink.

you look up confused, your face reddened from the sorrow.

"if you give something to the sea, the sea will give you something as well." he lies down on the stones again, holding out the living creature's uninhabited, beautiful vase. it is the gift of the sea and also his.

"thank you." you look surprised as you take it, and as you bring it closer to your face to get a better look, a small smile appears on the corner of your mouth.

sunoo's heart is pounding and he wants to jump all night and swim with the dolphins in the moonlight: a human smile, your smile is a thousand times more beautiful than being sad and crying.

the merman grins in pride, folds his webbed fingers in front of him, and resolves to make you, who him doesn't even know yet, happier to see your smile.

sunoo would give you all the shells in the sea if you would forget the pain of the medal.

[enhaflixer]

yoiiii can i request bf!enha texts in which you prank them and thank them for flowers that were not from them.🥺♥️

Masterlist

bf!enha x gf! reader

cw: suggestive, swearing MDNI

AN: had way too much fun doing this one! keep up the requests!!

jake and rest of members under the cut!!

[jpnriikicore]

── spider-boy man*

paring visualarts!college!spider-man!ni-ki x journalist!intern!reader, word count 695, genre fluff, ( masterlist )

nishimura riki, you’ve seen him around campus before. even attending a few classes together. the only interaction you’ve had before was him wanting to borrow a pencil that you never got back and when he asked to copy your notes. he normally was alone with a quiet demeanor. not wanting to draw much attention to himself. you have observed that he wore headphones on a daily and had a knack for drawing the most exquisite alluring drawings during class instead of paying attention to the professor. he was incredibly talent in that department. visual arts major was the right choice for him. you knew one day the art would be hung in museums and sold for thousands of dollars - even millions. one day he’s art would have glass around the painting to protect and preserve the beauty.

you’re currently stuck in a predicament. you would typically go up the stairs, but it was blocked off as constructors were redoing the stairs to become more stable as the original ones were placed were just temporary. you didn’t dislike elevators, you hated them. you have a rational fear of them.

as it was the only option to speak to your peers about your latest journalism piece that was published on spider-man. you pushed the button for the elevator. your mary jane’s nervously clicking on the marble floor as you bounced your leg up and down. your teeth nibbling at your bottom lip out of nervousness. attempting to prepare yourself for your peer's constructive criticism. you became an intern after you got good word from a close friend, yang jungwon. once the doors opened you stepped in hitting the button to lift you to the sixth floor.

a fateful afternoon, as riki swung through the cityscape of seoul, you find yourself in a perilous situation, trapped high above the city streets in a malfunctioning elevator that was bound to fall with the cord thinner every second.

racing to the scene, he found that it was you that is the one in danger. tears willed in your eyes and panic is written all over your features. you’ve made yourself as small as possible and shoved over in a corner of the elevator. he never wanted to see you in that kind of situation ever again. after overhearing a conversation with your friend, mei, he knew you didn’t do good with elevators always purposely avoiding them as much as you possibly can afraid to be in the position you are currently in. without hesitation, riki swung into action, and his familiar red and blue suit through the glass doors have you a sense of hope. with his quick thinking and web-slinging skills, his spider-sense guiding his every move as he forces the doors in opposite directions with his strength getting an opening enough to slide in the elevator shaft. he shot out a web forcing you to stumble closer to him with a yelp. his arm wraps around your waist for stability as free falls with you clinging onto him. he smiles underneath his mask with butterflies fluttering in his stomach at the mere fact he had the girl he’s been pinning over so close to him.

after gently setting you down on solid ground, he checks to make sure you're okay, his voice filled with concern. his fingertips lifting your arm to ensure that you didn’t get injured. his hand rests on your shoulder as he ducks his head down to have his eyes meeting yours through the lenses of his mask.

"are you alright?" he asks, his heroism leaving you in awe. you nodded your head in response still shaken up about the whole ordeal.

his hands work on lifting his mask a little above his nose. the mole on his chin is strikingly similar. riki introduced himself with a reassuring boxy smile. grateful for his bravery, you thanked him and bowed at a fifteen degree profusely.

you’ve had your suspicions that nishimura riki was spider-man with all of the occasional disappearances and peculiar excuses of why he was late to classes. now you’re the only one protecting his secret identity and double life.

© JPNRIIKICORE, 2024

[rikiriks]

and when you said you loved me, it was midnight that gave way to our dawn.

late night strikes and sunoo comes into your house uninvited. but it was okay though, you gave him those keys for emergencies. (the thing is, sunoo counts every little inconvenience that happens to you as an emergency.)

your best friend quietly made his way to your room and carefully opened up the door, even though he knew he won't wake you up because you weren't asleep to begin with.

he called your name softly, not wanting to startle you. you turned in your bed to look at him. "what are you doing here?" you asked, in the same soft tone that he used.

"let's watch the stars together."

your heart skipped a beat and butterflies swarmed your stomach. and you chided yourself for feeling that way.

it was amazing, honestly, how sunoo could affect you just like that. i guess that's just what it's like, being in love with your close friend and all.

going outside, you and sunoo propped up two folding chairs next to eachother and sat in comfortable silence. (though, with the pounding sound of your heart in your ears, it wasn't comfortable nor silent at all.)

though it feels like you were frozen in it, time goes by. sunoo takes a glance at his phone.

"it's 11:11, let's make a wish!"

hearing his childish words, you turned your head towards him. your heart melts as you saw his soft smile. you were relieved that, despite all the time that has passed, he was still the same kid you fell in love with years ago. he was still your sunoo.

you laugh lightly. "you still believe that?"

he chuckled. "maybe. you loved making 11:11 wishes as a kid," he stopped for a second, taking a deep breath. in a faint whisper, he continued, "and i loved you ever since."

[prodkwh]

STUPID CUPID ── park sungho smau

genre :: smau with some written chapters, romance, fluff, humor, some angst if you squint, a mix of academic rivals to lovers & strangers to lovers, meeting anonymously on a dating app

pairing :: non-idol!sungho x f!reader

synopsis :: you and him were sworn rivals but after bad breakups prompted you both to go on dating apps, you match with each other unknowingly and realise after a few interactions that maybe he’s not so bad after all.

also featuring :: minju and yunah of illit, jeongin (i.n) of stray kids, sunoo of enhypen, yeonjun of txt and yunjin of lesserafim

warnings :: mentions of cheating (not yn & sungho), swearing, gay jokes, kys/kms jokes, suggestive jokes, pls ignore timestamps

status :: ongoing, started on 13th jun 2025

profiles - mintchocoz & minju | boynextdoorers 😼‼️

1 - all this over one (1) blooket game

2 - yn's feminine urge to bash head into wall

3 - laxatives in drink...?

4 - sunoo's subtle foreshadowing

more to be added!

note :: first ever smau who cheered!!! i'm actl really excited to start on this esp after having read smaus on tumblr for so long 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ hope you guys enjoy <3

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