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flwrkisses · 1 year ago

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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.

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yjwfiles04 · 6 months ago

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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?

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haoreo · 1 year ago

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[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.

#enhypen #enhypen jay #enhypen x you #enhypen x reader #jungwon #sunghoon #heeseung #sunoo #niki #jake #enhypen timestamps #enhypen fluff #enhypen oneshot

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jaeyunverse · 1 year ago

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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

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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.

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enhasfever · 2 years ago

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. . . loading enhypen as your rival.pdf !

╰┈➤ [ cast.txt ] ot7 + gn!reader (jake's specifies a female reader)

╰┈➤ [ contents.txt ] rival!enha, school!au, angst, fluff, mention of blood in jake's part

╰┈➤ [ word count.txt ] 4k

╰┈➤ [ summary.txt ] in which you find that maybe the person you've been beefing with isn't as bad as you'd once thought.

╰┈➤ [ notes.txt ] i might've gotten carried away with some... either way, i hope you enjoy! and yay for my comeback fic!

╰┈➤ [ heeseung.txt ]

there was nothing in the world that irked you more than listening to heeseung being praised over every little thing he did. he was the first to turn in an assignment? the teacher gave him a beaming smile and uttered a comment on how punctual he was. he led vocal warmups during music class? he was showered with compliments of his beautiful voice. he finished all of his lunch? you were sure his mother praised him for it when he got back home. it was infuriating, especially because you could do exactly everything he did yet nobody batted an eye at you.

you distinctly remember a time in grade 3 when you had mastered your multiplication table ahead of everyone else and all you'd received in celebration was a dumb sticker from your teacher. but when heeseung had finally caught up to you, what did he get? a lollipop of course. were you still salty over that lollipop to this day? absolutely.

so when the two of you were paired up for a project in your music class, you seriously debated on dropping the course. now, heeseung wasn't oblivious to your dislike towards him. though, he made no effort to even acknowledge you and your one-sided beef with him and that, for some reason, made you hate him even more. that nonchalant smile he gave you as he took a seat beside you made you want to roll your eyes but you refrained.

"hey, y/n," he greeted you casually as he opened up his school issued macbook and began navigating to the assignment your teacher had sent out to everyone. when you didn't make an effort to reply, he continued to speak anyways, "i'm actually very happy we got paired together, i think you have a really good voice."

you scoffed and crossed your arms over your chest, turning away to hide the rising blush on your face at the unexpected compliment. "you could be paired with beyoncé and still get all the recognition anyways, it doesn't matter," you huffed in reply.

it was silent for a few moments and, out of curiosity, you turned towards heeseung only to find him frowning perplexedly at his laptop screen. you almost exploded at the thought of him completely ignoring you in favor of whatever was on his screen until he shifted his gaze to you.

"it's never my intention to take away from you or anyone around me, you know. you're not the only one who feels this way towards me and it's not exactly fun having so many people dislike me out of jealousy for something that's out of my control..." he paused for a moment before letting out a gentle sigh and offering you a grim smile. "i'm sorry, y/n."

you were taken aback, completely baffled at the sudden apology that you never expected to receive. you'd dreamt of this day for so long, for the moment that he would acknowledge you and his unfair place on the school's pedestal, but why did it feel... wrong? a sinking feeling settled in your chest as you registered the words he had spoken to you. maybe all this time, he had been letting your dislike towards him get under his skin. why did it feel bad knowing that your long term wish had in fact been true all along?

"if it's okay with you, i was thinking you could sing a majority of the main vocals and i could do the supporting vocals," he suggested, turning back to his laptop screen.

you shook your head defiantly, "we split the work evenly."

heeseung spared you one last glance, and for the first time that you could recall, you gave him a small but reassuring smile. maybe he wasn't as selfish as you'd thought.

╰┈➤ [ jay.txt ]

you and jay weren't rivals by choice. sadly, middle and high school pressure forced the two of you to constantly be at war for the dumbest things. who had the most friends? who could get the most people to show up for their birthday party? who could talk their parents into getting them the more expensive car? who's dog was cuter? it had quickly become ridiculous.

it was senior year and although the feud was still going strong, you were so over it and it was clear he was as well. the only reason why you two were still social rivals was because of the constant egging on coming from your friends.

"y/n, did you see that jay got more likes on his instagram post?"

"y/n, did you see the way jay flirted with your project partner?"

"y/n, did you see that jay got the same colored shoes as you?"

you were ready to throw your own self in your locker at this point. in all honesty, jay was probably one of the few chill people at your school and you had no real problem with him. any time the two of you somehow managed to get any time alone, it was just good vibes and laughter. it felt stupid to be putting on a show for your classmates. finally, you decided you were going to put a stop to this ridiculousness.

"park jongseong," you greeted him, slamming his locker door shut and startling him as well as the few of his friends gathered nearby.

"can i help you?" he scoffed, raising a perfectly shaped eyebrow at you.

"actually, you can," you smirked. without hesitation, you grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him close. you pressed your lips against his messily and gave him no time to react properly before you were releasing your hold on his shirt and stepping back. "now, you'll tell your friends that this stupid fight is over and i'll tell mine the same. deal?"

jay nodded dumbly, his expression showing just how shocked he was by your sudden bold move. you smiled, feeling pleased with the results of your impulsive decision, and sauntered away with jay and his friends gawking at you until you were out of sight.

╰┈➤ [ jake.txt ]

"you kick like a girl," jake's taunting voice called out from the line of players behind you. you gritted your teeth and took a deep, wavering breath as you tried to calm your frustration. you aimed at the goal and drew your leg back before sending the soccer ball whirling past the goalie and into the net.

"what was that?" you baited, whirling around with a triumphant smirk on your face as you moved to the back of the line of your teammates.

being the only girl on the guys' soccer team unfortunately wasn't all you'd dreamed it would be when you'd first signed up. you were made fun of by some of them, especially jake, and you were labeled as your school's pick me girl. a new rumor about you flirting with the entire soccer team surfaced every week, courtesy of jake. it was a disaster, but you'd die before you gave jake the satisfaction of running you off the team.

the drill ran for a few more rounds before your coach decided that a practice game would conclude the workout for the day. you and jake, unsurprisingly so, were picked as the captains of the opposing teams. the game hadn't even been in progress for more than two minutes before jake was taunting you again despite being reprimanded by your coach countless times.

eventually, the biting words and mean snickers got to be too much for you and, without thinking, you sent the ball flying at jake. you held back a satisfied cackle as you watched it hurdle right towards him, though that smugness quickly morphed into panic as the ball cracked him right in the face and sent him falling to the ground with a pained cry. clearly your aim had been off, you'd only meant for it to hit him in the gut at the very least.

you rushed to jake's side along with the rest of your team to find him cupping his bleeding nose. your heart dropped into your stomach at the sight of his injury and the tears that ceaselessly cascaded down his cheeks. your coach hurried him down to the nurse's office and you knew you were in for a harsh scolding when he returned.

it wasn't until the next day that you came face to face with jake again as you were exiting the girls' locker room with your duffel bag full of your soccer equipment. you were relieved to find that his face looked normal considering the force of the hit he'd taken. he stopped in his tracks and frowned confusedly at you.

"what are you doing?" he asked, eyeing the bag slung over your shoulder.

"going home," you shrugged.

"we have practice," he replied, still confused as to why you were heading the opposite way.

"you have practice," you emphasized, shifting back and forth on your feet as you lowered your gaze away from his own.

it took only three beats of silence for jake to register what you were implying, and you braced yourself to be mocked and ridiculed for being kicked off the team. but, you were met with something far off from what you were expecting.

"what? you mean..? but that's not fair!" he blurted out much to your surprise.

"but i injured you purposely," you answered sheepishly.

"because i deserved it. we're gonna go talk to the coach," he commanded, hastily grabbing your wrist and dragging you towards the sports field.

"what, why? i thought you wanted me off the team?" you asked in pure puzzlement of his reaction.

"no, i don't," he huffed, hiding his burning cheeks from you as he called out to your coach who was taking attendance at the sidelines. "i play better when you're around. i need you, y/n."

╰┈➤ [ sunghoon.txt ]

"are you even listening to me?" you grumbled, waving your hand in front of sunghoon's face.

"unfortunately i have to," he rolled his eyes, swatting your hand away.

"don't even act like this isn't the highlight of your day," you taunted with a knowing smirk. "i know you like me, park sunghoon."

sunghoon laughed incredulously and raised his brows at you. "really? says who?"

"says the entire student body. says a little birdie who goes by the name of park jongseong. says this little note of yours i found on the floor of the chemistry lab." you only smirked wider as you held up the crumpled corner of a notebook page.

sunghoon's eyes grew wide in panic and he hurriedly snatched the note away from your hand, his face turning bright red as he read over the note written in his own handwriting.

"you think i'm cute when i'm mad at you, huh?" you teased, laughing delightedly as the blush on his face reached the tips of his ears.

"i– no! i wasn't even talking about you!" he feebly tried to deflect but you weren't believing the lie for even a second.

"who else could you possibly be talking about? everyone else adores you, the only person you have a problem with is me," you pointed out, tilting your head with that same smug look on your face. you'd caught him red-handed, and red-faced as well. bonus points!

"actually, i also happen to have a problem with kazuha so..." he trailed off, crumpling the note back up in his hand and shoving it into the pocket of his blazer.

you quirked up an eyebrow. "kazuha?"

"yeah, she's been trying to spread rumors about me," he shrugged, drumming his fingertips against the top of his desk.

she was? not on your watch. "why? what did she say? i'll go find her right now," you frowned, quickly rising from your seat only to have sunghoon yank you back down.

he met you with the same smug smirk you'd given him just moments prior and it took all of five seconds for your actions to sink in. suddenly, you were just as red as sunghoon had been as you slumped down defeatedly in your seat.

"looks like you like me, too," he murmured victoriously, giving your arm a gentle squeeze before facing the front of the room.

a little smile painted your lips but you said nothing in return because, truthfully, you did like him. very, very much.

╰┈➤ [ sunoo.txt ]

you and sunoo had quite the odd relationship. more often than not, you were on each other's last nerve and it didn't take much for the two of you to trade petty comments and backhanded compliments to one another. you were forced to hang out consistently because you unfortunately shared many mutual friends. however, on the rare occasion that you two got along, it was short lived and only prompted by a mutual and deeper dislike for someone or something else.

"hey guys!" you chirped as you met up with your friends in the school cafeteria. "what are you all wearing for wacky wednesday tomorrow?"

"looks like you're celebrating early," sunoo snickered from across the table, taking an overly dramatic sip of the tea he'd gotten from the vending machine.

you glanced down at your outfit and rolled your eyes, seeing nothing wrong with it. he was just being sunoo. "yeah? and it seems like you're still partaking in crazy hair day. it ended yesterday, love," you fired back. you both gave each other sarcastic smiles before going back to your food.

"i have these wild looking clown pants–" one of your friends began to answer your question before sunoo interrupted them with a laugh.

"you're dressing as y/n tomorrow? why didn't i think of that?"

you shot him a seething glare which was returned with a menacing smirk. "i didn't realize i had such a fan. i know you copied my twitter layout but i didn't think you'd be bold enough to go this far," you bit back.

before sunoo could burn you back with his response, your catfight was momentarily silenced by the presence of the one friend in the group that you mutually disliked.

"he copied your instagram story last week, too," they chimed in on your behalf. normally you'd be grateful for anyone taking your side, just not this particular person.

"at least he doesn't steal crushes," you retorted, giving them a side glance before promptly returning to your food. you didn't miss the little triumphant look on sunoo's face from your peripheral vision.

"i haven't stolen yours," they answered back with a sly smirk, pointedly glancing in sunoo's direction. your breath hitched in your throat as your gaze shot up to train on them.

if there was one thing you knew about sunoo, it was that he was impeccable at detecting even the smallest of actions and changes in tones. he definitely hadn't missed what was being implied, and you felt a big ball of dread settle in your gut as he sat up straighter in his seat. your friends eagerly stayed invested in the events unfolding and you were almost relieved when sunoo demanded that you follow him to the vending machine across the cafeteria.

"is it true?" he asked the instant you two were out of earshot.

"no," you denied, shaking your head vigorously.

"you're lying, your voice pitches higher when you lie," he observed, slotting some coins into the machine and pressing one of the many buttons.

"no it doesn't," you deflected uselessly.

"just admit to it so this will be less painful for us both," he huffed, rolling his eyes.

"even if i did, it's not gonna change anything between us," you answered back bitterly.

"says who?" sunoo turned and handed you your favorite drink, taking you by surprise as you hesitantly accepted it. "maybe the feeling is mutual."

you blinked, taking a bit too long to let his answer process in your head and not realizing he had left you standing dumbly on your own until he was nearly back at the table.

"hey, wait! kim sunoo!" you called after him.

╰┈➤ [ jungwon.txt ]

you paced around relentlessly just outside of the auditorium with tears cascading down your face. you were due to go on and give your speech in less than five minutes and you'd lost all of your cue cards. that, and you'd also somehow managed to bump into a student who spilled their coffee down your front. they'd been kind enough to take you to the restroom and tried their best to help you wash out the stain, but your choice to wear a white shirt had finally backfired on you.

you'd worked so hard the entire semester to win the hearts and votes of your fellow classmates to elect you as student body president and all of that work was about to be washed down the drain. you had to win, you had to be the best. you had to beat yang jungwon. he'd been a pain in the ass to you since fifth grade, there was no way you were going to lose to that snot-nosed brat.

as you heard the principal coming to the end of his speech before he'd allow the two of you to take the stage, that feeling of anxiety strengthened inside of you. you slid down the wall with trembling hands that ran obsessively through your hair, surely messing up the hours you'd put into styling it that morning.

"hey, you okay?" his voice was the last one you wanted to hear in that moment.

"does it look like i'm okay?" you snapped between sniffles.

"no, you look like a wreck," jungwon stated matter of factly as he stood before you with his hands shoved into the pockets of his pants. he looked perfect with his ironed uniform and soft looking hair styled with peak precision. even his skin glowed. you hated him for it.

"thanks, captain obvious. if you're here to gloat about your assured win now then get it over with," you huffed, swallowing down the sob that wanted to leave your throat.

instead, jungwon crouched down to your level and reached out, gingerly taking your shaking hands into his and giving them a firm squeeze. you glanced up at him warily, unsure of where this sudden show of comfort and care was coming from. surely he had some ulterior motive, right? he'd probably play nice until you got on that stage and then completely rip into you.

"what do you need?" he asked simply, scanning over your disheveled figure.

"huh?" you furrowed your brows skeptically.

"clearly you're struggling with something, and although i'd love nothing more than to win against you, it'll be more satisfying if it's at least a fair battle," he replied, rising up to his full height and in turn pulling you back onto your feet.

he took immediate notice of the stain on your shirt and, without missing a beat, began shrugging off his blazer. "what are you–" you cut yourself off before you could finish as jungwon wrapped the blazer around your shoulders.

"being a fair competitor," jungwon shrugged, trying to pass his gesture off as nonchalant even though the growing warmth in his cheeks counteracted his attempt at brushing his kindness off.

he waited until you'd slotted your arms through the sleeves of the jacket and buttoned up a few of the buttons to conceal the stain.

"you're being nice," you commented dumbly.

"you can thank me after i beat you fair and square," he smiled faintly, reaching up to fix your tousled hair. "and uh, i also stopped by to drop those off," he nodded towards one of the pockets on the blazer, "you dropped them near the stairs earlier."

your hand flew to the pocket and a relieved sigh left your lips as you pulled out your cue cards. your racing heart finally slowed to a normal pace and you wiped at the tears left on your face.

"thank you," you murmured quietly, holding the cards close to your chest and bashfully training your gaze on your shoes.

"you're welcome," jungwon hummed in response, leading you backstage just as you heard a round of applause from the students in the audience, "and good luck, vice president."

you shot him a challenging look and were met with the usual smirk you'd grown accustomed to seeing. for the time being, you ignored the flutter in your heart.

╰┈➤ [ niki.txt ]

you sat your bag down near the back of the room after changing into your dancing gear and plugged your phone into the speaker you'd brought along. you navigated to the song you'd been assigned to dance to and put it on loop as you hurried to the center of the room to start on your stretches.

you'd worked long and hard to secure the lead position of this choreography and you wanted to ensure that you nailed it. after all, you not only had yourself and your dance instructor to prove something to, but also your team's best dancer, nishimura riki.

riki had been furious to learn that you'd be leading the choreography for the upcoming competition. he was always the one to lead, and rightfully so as the most skilled dancer, but you couldn't help feeling envious of his golden child reputation. it was more than satisfying getting to see the scowl on riki's face throughout the entirety of the practices as you stood at the front of the room.

so, you'd decided to take it upon yourself to rehearse on your own when you had the time for it in your busy schedule. what you hadn't expected, however, was the door of the practice room to burst open just as you were finishing your stretches. you shot up in alert and met the eyes of none other than the golden child himself through the mirror in front of you.

"what are you doing here?" he asked in bewilderment.

"what are you doing here?" you bounced the question back at him. "you're not the lead for this number."

"that doesn't mean i should slack and let you hog the spotlight," he scoffed, dropping his own bag down next to yours before joining you at the center of the room.

"that's rich coming from the guy who's gotten the lead in every number up until this point," you rolled your eyes annoyedly.

"i get the lead because i deserve it," he shot back. "maybe if you had more of a natural talent for dancing, you'd start getting more leads also."

you pushed your tongue in your cheek vexedly and stood up after finishing your leg stretches. "you're just being a crybaby because you didn't get your way. grow up, nishimura," you bit venomously as you waited for the song to finish its last few seconds before it would play again.

"oh please, i'm ten times the dancer you'll ever be. if you think you're so good then you'll get this on the first try, yeah?" he challenged.

"fine, and i will," you accepted confidently. luckily for you, you'd been running through this routine in the space of your bedroom. you preferred it here for the open space.

riki watched from his spot on the floor as he continued to go through his stretches while you counted yourself in and began to dance through the routine. you felt his eyes on you the entire time without even having to catch his gaze. why did it make you feel nervous?

the dance came to an end and you held the ending pose for a count of five before dropping it with a tired puff of air and turning triumphantly towards riki. "so?" you prompted, placing your hands on your hips and shifting your weight to one side.

riki tilted his head slightly and studied you for a few moments, letting his gaze drag down your figure before flitting back up to meet your own. "your transitions are weak," he finally said, causing your jaw to drop.

"i'm sorry?" you asked, baffled.

riki wordlessly stood up and moved far too close to you, grabbing you by the hips and turning you to face the mirror again. "you do it like this," he murmured as he maneuvered your body through the dance movements in slow motions. only after he was satisfied with your now perfected moves did he step away from you, leaving you with shallow breaths and a racing heart.

"now at least i'll have been beaten by a decent performer," he smirked to himself before counting you both in as the song looped once more.

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i05wook · 2 years ago

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texts with enhypen when they're being clingy

pairing: gn! reader x bf! enhypen

genre: short text posts

summary: just the boys being clingy and affectionate when they miss you.

author’s notes: this is my first time writing in this format, so please leave feedback if you enjoy it

requests: open

permanent taglist (open): @bambisgirl @enhacolor @acaiasahi @jakekgs @duolingofanaccount

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stealanity · 10 months ago

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[ 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?

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txtmetonight · 1 year ago

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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.

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3raaaachachacha · 2 years ago

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8:53 pm

Yang Jungwon x female reader / 662 words / fluff

Warnings: None

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What better way to spend the night with a group of rowdy boys than to play truth or dare? Your friend was invited over to Jake’s, but thankfully, you knew most of the boys prior to classes. Jungwon and Niki had grown on you the most since your personalities clicked best, but you couldn’t help think how cute Jungwon was, especially when his dimples came out.

“Truth or dare Hoon?” Your friend asked as she giggled, making him blush slightly.

“Dare,” Sunghoon challenged, seeming confident until he heard the dare.

“I dare you to go out and get the number of a random girl on the street. You have 15 minutes,” Your friend said as the group erupted into laughter.

“15 minutes? How can I? Wow, that’s a rude dare,” Sunghoon stood up, putting his coat on, “I’ll be back in 10,” He smirked before running out the door.

“Okay, let’s continue since it may be a second before he comes back. Jungwon, truth or dare?” Your friend asked, everyone focusing on him.

“Uh, truth?” Jungwon said hesitantly. He wasn’t really into the whole truth or dare game since depending on the person, the questions or dares could be outrageous.

“Do you like someone here? If so, who?” The question lingered as it made it a bit obvious the answer was indeed yes, but he wasn’t comfortable confessing just yet.

You noticed how uncomfortable he became as you moved towards him, “Hey, it’s okay. You don’t have to-”

You were cut off before you could finish by Jungwon standing up and leaving the house. There was a lot of confusion in the room as Heeseung stood up, “I’ll go talk to him.”

You followed, putting a hand on Heeseung’s arm to stop him, “I’ll go,” With that, you grabbed your coat, leaving the house to follow Jungwon. It didn’t take long for you to catch up to him, grabbing onto his arm, only for him to pull it away.

“Put your coat on. It’s wintertime and you’ll get sick. We don’t have to talk about what just happened, but you do need to be smart at least,” You said, realizing how embarrassed he was, and you knew why.

For a while now, Jungwon had a crush on you and you knew about it. Niki had accidentally told you while studying and somehow you weren’t surprised, but you were filled with joy since you liked him back.

Jungwon took the coat, putting it on, while fidgeting with his fingers, “Sorry about just running out of there like that. I just don’t really like those games,” He trailed off. You grabbed his arm, pulling him towards a bench for the two of you to sit on.

You smiled at him as he avoided your gaze, “I like you too, just so you know.”

His eyes went wide as his mouth dropped a bit, now turning towards you, “How did you-”

“Niki, being Niki, let it slip during a study session, and I’m honest happy he did,” You took his cold hand into your warm ones, “Or else I would never had the courage to confess myself.”

His cute dimples came out as a smile crept onto his face, “Well, I guess since the cats out of the bag, I really like you as well.”

“What are you doing next weekend?” You asked, standing up and pulling him with you as he almost stumbled into you. The two of you giggled at his clumsy actions.

“Nothing, what’s up?” Jungwon asked, hands still connected.

“Good because you’re taking me on our first date then,” You cheerfully smiled and the two of you walked back to the apartment, “I like Italian food, so you know.”

“I’ll take note of that. I’ll take note of all the little things about you so I can make sure to keep that pretty smile of yours on your face at all times,” He winked, making you blush from his sweet comment.

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jpnriikicore · 6 months ago

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── 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.

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io6nha · 2 years ago

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k.sn — tell me !ㅤ

ぬ̳ ‣ PAIRING ♡% !ㅤㅤsunoo x reader

ぬ̳ ‣ SYNOPSIS ♡% !ㅤㅤsunoo was a senior (and a friend) whom you’ve adored for so long, but the idea of becoming his girlfriend honestly is like a far fetched dream. not until a random person with a pseudonym of ‘s’ that shared a bit of similarities to kim sunoo himself started showing interest in you.

ぬ̳ ‣ GENRE ♡% !ㅤㅤfluff, romance, non idol au, highschool au, friends to lovers, a bit of crack, slice of life ????

ぬ̳ ‣ WORD COUNT ♡% !ㅤㅤ3.2k

ぬ̳ ‣ FEATURING ♡% !ㅤㅤkim minji & pham hanni of newjeans, hueninh bahiyyih of kep1er, shin yuna of itzy, anthonny from boys planet

the weather has been cold for a few days, but the burning sensation in your cheeks will likely keep you warm for the rest of the year. as you buried your face in the thick hoodie you were wearing before crossing your legs, a smile slowly formed on your face. the song in your earphones had just reminded you of your lover and how you became a thing.

너도 날 좋아할 줄은 몰랐어, 어쩌면 좋아 너무나 좋아, 꿈만 같아서 나, 내 자신을 자꾸 꼬집어 봐 너무나 좋아 (i didn't know that you'd like me too, what do i do? i'm so happy, in case, it's a dream i keep pinching myself, i'm so happy.)

you sigh and rise from your seat, stretching your aching body. you've been exhausted this week with all of the schoolwork and errands you've had to run. you feel an arm sling over your shoulders; it's hanni, a friend you've known for a long time. “wow, you look exhausted. have you ever rested?” she worriedly asked, probably because of the dark circles peeking through the soft makeup you were wearing. “not really; i don't have much time, this week has been such a pain in the ass.” you grumbled, a sour expression on your face as you tidied up your belongings. they followed you outside the room, where the lockers for your class were placed. when you open the door, a slew of light pink paper flowers falls out. you picked them up only to discover that they were scented as well. minji notices a card in your locker and points it out. “is that a note?” “it must be! looks like it has something written in it. can we look at it, y/n?” hanni inquired, only for you to nod, still perplexed by the situation, as you slowly stood up, hands full of paper flowers. your two friends squealed with delight. “it seems like someone has a secret admirer!” minji exclaimed, her deep voice soft, but you were certain that a few of your classmates had heard the news, making your face flush. they both assisted you with the flowers on your hands before hanni handed you the letter.

‘like these flowers, i hope our love also blossoms. -s’

니가 날 혹시 안 좋아할까봐, 혼자 얼마나 애 태운지 몰라, 그런데 니가 날 사랑한다니, 어머나! 다시 한 번 말해봐 (do you know how long i've waited for this? do you know how long i've been dreaming for this? but you love me too, oh, my, say it again.)

“s? who could it be?” you wondered aloud. “what if it's kim sunoo? that senior you've been crushi- mhm!” hanni responded, but was cut off by minji's hand covering her lips. “remember how only the three of us are aware of her feelings for that senior? what if his classmates from our grade overhear you? i heard he's really close friends with that cat-looking boy, yang jungwon, i think.” minji reprimanded, forcing the younger to apologize. “i completely forgot about that, my bad.” a small smile formed on your face at the thought of your own crush sending you these scented paper flowers, and the note written on top was the cherry on top, filling your stomach with butterflies. “but isn't that a bit impossible? he's too preoccupied with other things and most likely doesn't have much time for love.” you replied, an unintentional pout forming on your lips. minji ruffled your hair, giving you a comforting feeling. “the sender will probably come out at some point.” she said, making you nod. “mhm, but if it's not sunoo, i'm not interested.” you responded, returning your belongings to your locker before the three of you proceeded to the outdoor cafeteria.

kim sunoo, sunoo. he's your current crush, and you've been interested in him for the longest time. you've had a crush on him for about a year. you first met him when he came to tour the campus shortly after you had transferred. you remember how kind he was because he was always concerned about how you were doing. sunoo was still in touch with you weeks after your tour with him, but your messages had recently stopped. you realized the reason why the two of you had stopped talking. he's probably preoccupied with his schedule as a newly appointed student council member, and he has a lot on his plate. he's a senior who is only a year older than you, and a senior who is adored by many, as you've always heard good things about him, and you haven't doubted every good thing you've heard. you also always supported him whenever he had performances at school or joined activities because you wanted to see him grow because seeing him do something he was passionate about always gave you an unexplainable and booming feeling. you can still remember that night when he took you with him to clear his mind. he sang songs to you to help him relax on a cool and clear night by the beach. his voice had become ingrained in your mind; it was something you wished to hear every day. it was just as charming as his face and personality. you still have the video from that night, which you treasure. to say the least, you adored sunoo.

while the three of you sat on a table, a senior named yuna approached you. “hello! you're y/n, right?” she inquired, tapping your shoulders to get your attention. “that's me, yes; can i help you in any way?” you turn around and smile at her. “a friend of mine asked for a favor and asked me to hand these to you,” she teased, handing you a bag full of goods. “oh? thank you so much! please let them know i really appreciate it!” “no worries; i hope you enjoy the snacks. i think my friend really likes you.” she responded before walking away with a friend. you placed the pink paper bag on your table to inspect what was inside. you were greeted by another card containing a note.

‘i hope you enjoy these with your friends, i still do not have the courage to show you who i am so this will have to do for now. - s :)’

tell me, tell me, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me, 나를 사랑한다고 날 기다려 왔다고, tell me, tell me, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me, 내가 필요하다 말해, 말해줘요 (tell me, tell me, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me, that you love me and that you waited for me, tell me, tell me, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me, say, you need me, tell me, tell me, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me.)

a red velvet-flavored bento cake, a bag of mixed chocolates, and three strawberry milks are contained within the paper bag. “woah, your admirer is really thoughtful. he considered us too.” minji exclaimed, making hanni nod. “i bet he's a really good person. i like him for you already.” you chuckle, slapping hanni's arms. “eh, you know i won't be interested unless it's sunoo, right?” you respond, opening the bento box and handing your two friends their own utensils. “but what if it's actually sunoo?” hanni asked, poking the straws in your drinks as she passed them to you and minji. “no, i don't want to get my hopes up like that.” you said as you snapped a photo of the snacks before diving in. “but aren't the clues giving it away? sunoo had recently dyed his hair pink, and the initial too!” hanni explained, convincing minji to agree with her. “that actually makes sense; now i'm wondering if sunoo is giving these to y/n.” “well... i just hope it's him.” you replied, a small smile forming on your lips as your cheeks turned a soft shade of red.

the months passed, and your admirer never failed to send you a gift or a note on a daily basis. it felt like he knew you personally because the flavors of the snacks he'd give you were also your favorites. valentine's day, february 14th, was today. you weren't expecting much today, but here you are, not even halfway through the day, with three different bouquets and a few single flowers. there were no teachers at the time, so students had free time. “yuna-unnie is looking for you!” a classmate of yours called out for you, which immediately drew your attention, and you rushed out of the room to meet her. “unnie, happy valentine's day! how may i assist you?” you greeted her with a smile as you handed her a flower; the two of you had been a little closer because she was always bringing you gifts; her and your admirer must've been really close. “happy valentine's day to you too.” she replied, also handing you a flower. “y’know, here for the usual. s wanted me to give this to you.” she added, smiling back as she combed her fingers through her hair before handing you the pink paper bag, which was a larger size than usual. “thank you, unnie!” “no worries; i'll get going now. happy valentines again!” yuna waved goodbye as she walked towards the elevator after you hugged her. you then hurriedly returned to your seat inside your classroom. you decided to read the card that came with it, and what you discovered shocked you.

‘meet me in the garden after class. -s’

어쩜 내 가슴이 이렇게 뛰니, 가슴이 정말 터질 것 같아, 네가 날 볼 때면 전기에 감전된 사람처럼 전기가 올라 (feel my heart beating wild, just like a drum whenever you are near, can’t believe you’re here, pinch myself every time you’re next to me, hoping it’s not a dream, can’t believe you’re here.)

the prospect of finally meeting your admirer sent a rush of adrenaline through your body, and you motioned for minji and hanni to approach you. as you opened the gift your admirer had prepared for you, you handed them the note. while they were squealing beside you because of the letter that came with the gift, you on the other hand, are currently in awe. it was an oil painting of you and a pink-haired boy... wait, what? pink hair?! you immediately scanned the boy's face, and lo and behold, the painted boy had fox eyes. you were starting to believe your friends that sunoo was behind all of these gifts, but you didn't think much of it because you didn't want to get your hopes up. “after a few months, he's finally having the courage to confess and meet you face-to-face; good for him.” hanni exclaimed. when she saw the painting in your hand, she screeched louder than ever, and minji had to cover her mouth. “woah, is that a real oil painting?” minji wondered, astounded by the gift. “he must be extremely wealthy; oil paintings are extremely expensive, as far as i know!” she added. you had not anticipated receiving such expensive gifts. “how much do oil paintings cost?” you inquired of minji, who simply shrugged her shoulders. “anthonny! how much are oil paintings?” hanni asked loudly, too lazy to leave your table. “ranging from 130,500 won and higher, i believe! it truly depends on the artist. why?” replied the boy in your class known for his artistic ability. the price made gave you shivers down your spine. “nothing! just curious.” hanni replied, also taken aback by the price. all that cash for a small painting!? geez. not wanting to damage it, you carefully placed it back in the box. the three of you then got together to talk about something else to fill the time when there isn't a teacher around. “hey, i think i haven't given you guys any chocolates yet.” bahiyyih said, reaching into her tote bag and pulling out a few heart-shaped boxes, one for each of you. you, minji, and hanni all thanked her before hugging her. “me and my older sister made it last night; i hope you guys enjoy it!” she added, before approaching another of your classmates. “we most certainly will! thank you again!” you respond, blowing her a kiss, which she returns.

the day flew by quickly, making you feel even more anxious. you were finally meeting the boy who had been showering you with gifts for months. as the bell rang, signaling the end of classes, you stuffed your belongings back into your bag. “goodbye, class. do not forget your assignment.” your teacher said before leaving the room as the entire class said their goodbyes to him. you stretched, wondering how you'd handle all the gifts. “y/n!” minji called out to you as she approached, making you turn your head to her, “we can take care of the gifts you've received. we'll just be waiting for you in the outdoor cafeteria.” “oh, really? thanks a lot!” you replied, hugging her. “now go, get your lover boy.” she teased, patting you on the back and making you roll your eyes at her. “see you guys later!” you said as you walked out of the room, smiling. minutes felt like seconds as you took a few steps closer to the garden's entrance. you notice someone with pink hair standing there. you make the decision to follow him. but wait... his frame appears to be very familiar.

it was sunoo!

tell me, tell me, tell me you want me, want me, want me too, tell me, tell me, tell me, you love me too, love me too.

you let out an audible gasp, causing the boy to turn in your direction. his cheeks turned a bright pink. “oh- hey, y/n.” he said awkwardly, his hands still pacing at his back, unsure what to do. “hi, sun.” you trailed off, still stunned. is this really happening? you pinched your arms hard enough that they turned red and you yelped. “why did you do that?” sunoo inquired, concerned. “well, i wanted to see if i was dreaming or not.” he laughed at your response as he handed you a bouquet of flowers. “here, i arranged them myself.” sunoo said with a smile that warmed your heart. “if you're still skeptical, it's true.” he patted your head. “i'm s, the person who's been liking you for a few months now.” he explained, his face slightly lowered in shyness. his ears were turning bright red, which you found adorable. you jumped up and hugged him after hearing his confession. his giggles sent shockwaves through your body, making you brightly smile. this day could not be more perfect for the two of you. your heartbeat is audible as the heat on your face grows warmer by the second. you've been dreaming of this day for months, if not a year. you liked sunoo so much that the thought of him gradually liking you back seemed impossible. but here you are, holding a bouquet of flowers and hugging your long-time crush in your school's garden. you still can't believe he's right in front of you, telling you that he's the one who's been sending you gifts and making your heart skip a beat with the notes that came with them. you pull away, your smile still on your face. “can you tell me that again?” you ask, looking right into his eyes, the glimmer and adoration in your eyes making his heart swell. “i like you, y/n.” he replied, making the pink-haired boy giggle at your instincts. “but isn't it fair? you never told me you liked me back.” he added as a pout formed on his lips, making you peck it. “kim sunoo, i like you as well. i've liked you ever since.” “ever since?” “mhm! i think i've liked you for over a year now.” you admit, twiddling your fingers as you felt nervous, which sunoo noticed, making him hold your hands. “to be honest, i never noticed it.” he replied, reaching for the large teddy bear resting on the bench where he sat while waiting for you. “well... i tried not to show it to you because i assumed you weren't interested in love.” you replied truthfully. your eyes widened as he handed you the teddy bear. “is that for me?” you ask, pointing to yourself and nodding. “yep, also the chocolates and other snacks in that bag.” he said, pointing to the pink paper bag on the bench. “i heard you got a lot of gifts, so i'll be helping you carry them. i'll accompany you on your way home.” he said confidently, as if he won't take no for an answer. “isn't your house the other way?” you ask, concerned that you'll bother him as sunoo walking you home will make him arrive home later than usual. “i don't mind. plus, you're my soon-to-be girlfriend, so i should be taking care of you.” he said, a smile on his face. the prospect of being his girlfriend made you smile, smacking him lightly on the arm. “hey! don’t joke around like that.” “who said i was joking? i really want to be your boyfriend, but of course, i have to prove myself to you and your family first.” he replied, helping you with everything you had in your hands as the two of you bicker while leaving the garden, hearts full of nothing but love and happiness.

“earth to y/n.” sunoo teased, poking your cheeks. “oh, i’m sorry!” you apologized, an embarrassed smile forming on your lips. “what were you daydreaming about, pretty?” he asked, lazily placing his arm around your shoulders to keep you close as he laid back on the booth you two were seated at. “well, the song i was listening to reminded me of how we got here.” you replied, sipping the warm chocolate drink he bought you. “you really treasure that moment, don’t you?” he teased, ruffling your hair. “of course i do!” you respond, letting him drink from your cup before letting him have a bite of the bento cake he brought with him to your date. “y/n?” he called out your name, resting his head on your shoulders as you hummed in response. “i think i love you.” the four-lettered word made you stop everything that you were doing. “what?” you ask, dropping your pen on the table and taking off one of your earphones. “i said i love you.” he clarified before hugging you. there it goes again—the feeling in your heart when he confessed to you was replaying.

“and i love you too.” a contented smile formed on your lips as you started to play with his hair. “i love you more.” he replied back, making your eyebrows furrow. “no, i do. i love you most.” you retaliated, emphasizing every word to prove a point. “well, i love you to the moon and back!” sunoo copied the way you spoke and also emphasized every word, raising his eyebrows at you. “hmm... i love you to the multiverse and back!” you obviously were taking no chances of losing, making your lover stifle a laugh before responding. “y/n, i love you from other galaxies light years away and back.” “hey! is that even farther?” “honestly, i don’t know. all i know is that i love you so, so much.” you and sunoo just continued to bicker until the two of you burst out laughing because of your shared competitiveness, also making the old couple beside your booth quietly laugh.

“young love, they were just like us back in the day.”

tell me, tell me, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me, 자꾸만 듣고 싶어 계속 내게 말해줘, tell me, tell me, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me, 꿈이 아니라고 말해, 말해줘요 (tell me, tell me, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me, i want to hear it all the time, say it to me again, tell me, tell me, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me, say, it's not a dream.)

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