#wang linkai scenarios

[my9percent]

8 + 41 with Xiao Gui pls thank ü (*´꒳`*)

8. “Forget it. You fucking suck.”41. “You’re going out dressed like that?”

“You’re going out dressed like that?”

You turned in surprise. Linkai has never commented on what you chose to wear before. You looked at the summer dress you had finally found the confidence to put on and wondered if your initial instinct was correct: you simply weren’t suited for wearing “girly” clothing.

“What’s wrong?” He was sitting on the couch and gave you another look of, was that disdain? Your mouth dropped open and you anxiously rubbed your exposed arms. “What?” Your tone was beginning to be defensive. 

“Nothing,” he muttered, turning his attention back to his game. You watched him for another full moment. His thumbs were flying across the controller and his mouth was set in a hard line. You could read the negativity emanating off from him.

It wasn’t as if the two of you had fought earlier. You had a high school reunion to attend and decided that you were going to show a new side of yourself, rather than the tomboy-ish self you were known for throughout those four years. You would have brought Linkai but the organizers were dead set on making sure the only people who attended were the alumn.

“Are you upset that I can’t bring you?”

He scoffed and gave you another glance. You saw him eye the end of the dress and his gaze trailed up to your bare shoulders then to you. “No.” 

Tears pricked at your eyes and you decided that you were going to change. You were already in a bad enough mood. It would be worse if you had to be uncomfortable and upset. You turned to walk back to your room. “Forget it. You fucking suck.”

Back in the room, you searched through your closet and pulled out pants and an acceptable blouse. It made you look like you were going to work. You gave a disgruntled sigh as you tried to find a less formal blouse instead. You glanced at the mirror and wiped angrily at the tears.

Linkai walked in with your dress halfway off and the blouse coming over your head. You saw him swallow and approach you hesitantly. “Babe.” He came to sit on the edge of the bed. You stubbornly continued to wrestle with the blouse until it sat flatly against your torso.

“I didn’t mean what I did back then.”

“I get it. It’s not a look I can pull off. All you had to do was tell me to change. It’s not that hard.”

“No. That’s not it.” He played with his fingers and looked at the room as if searching for the right answers. “You look too good. And I didn’t want theotherboysstaring.” He said the last few words under his breath.

“What did you say?”

Your eyes met in the mirror and he licked his lips. “I didn’t want the other guys staring at you when I’m not there.” He crossed his arms, as if giving himself encouragement for being able to say what he did.

You stared at him and he walked to you slowly. “You can wear the dress. Just wear a cardigan over it, and don’t bend down too low. If you drop anything, your phone, your fork, your napkin, get someone else to help you.”

The tears were coming back but in a good way. You hit his chest and he held you tightly. “Sorry, I’m an idiot. I just rarely see you like that and you looked so pretty, I didn’t want to share.”

[scriptura-adrepticius]

Holidays - 9P

Hello, hello! I don’t know how many people even still care about this blog but @hyukcieee, here’s your Christmas present from the npn secret santa! It’s still Christmas where I live so I hope it isn’t too late?? I was going to post it like last week but everything picked up like two weeks before so I had 0 time to write, sorry :/

You said it didn’t matter which member it was for so I wrote a short drabble for each 9p member based on a prompt off of the npn winter prompt challenge :) I hope you like them!

I hope everyone who reads this is having a great day and happy holidays to you all!

Pairing: Nine Percent x reader

Genre: fluff, nonspecific!au

Word Count: 5.4k

Holidays with Nine Percent are certainly holidays that you will never forget.

Masterlist

beautiful group of people, i will love them forever

Someone decided to put mistletoe all over the school as a sick sort of joke, and you’ve just been shoved under a clump of the stuff by your conniving “friends.” Who are you supposed to kiss, you might ask? Well, your friends are eyeing a certain someone walking down the hall…

- - -

“So anyway, he -” You stop short, glowering at your friends as they immediately look away from each other, looking suspiciously innocent. “Alright, that’s it, what’s wrong with you all?” you snap. “You’ve been like this for the past two days!”

“Like what?” Dinghao asks a little too innocently.

“Yeah, I wasn’t aware that we were acting differently at all,” Huafei chimes in.

You huff, trying to formulate your jumbled thoughts into words. “You don’t pay attention to me when I talk, you’re always whispering with Linkai and his little gang, you keep giving me those strange looks - how can you say you’re not acting differently?!”

There’s a beat of silence.

Then someone grabs your arms and holds them hostage behind your back.

“What the fuck?” you snap, violently twisting. “Let me go, dumbass!”

“Uh-uh-uh,” Dinghao sings, looking very, very gleeful. Next to him, Huafei and Ruotian stifle giggles, while you struggle even harder. “What the hell is going on!” you yell, attracting quite a lot of attention.

Jingzuo looks upwards, smirking, and you follow his gaze, eyes widening in horror as you take in the small plant that hangs from the ceiling.

“Oh hell no,” you mutter, shaking your head wildly. “No, no, no, no, no! Gao Maotong, get your stupid hands off of me, or so help me I’ll -”

Then someone slams into you and Maotong releases your arms, allowing you to collapse in a heap on the floor. Disgruntled and feeling extremely murderous, you grit your teeth and look up, ready to chew your friends out.

Instead, you see an outstretched hand. Your eyes travel upwards, taking in dark clothes, a leather jacket, and then…

Oh my god.

You meet eyes with your crush of two years, Wang Ziyi.

It takes a couple of seconds to force yourself to calm down, and though you want nothing more than to run away screaming, you accept his hand, allowing him to help pull you up. You try really hard to look at his face, but it’s so hard - the whole situation is just so absurd. You drop his hand as soon as you can.

“Sorry,” he says in that low voice of his, giving you that soft smile that never fails to turn you into an absolute train wreck. “My friends pushed me.” He shrugs apologetically.

“I - uh, it’s fine,” you say quickly, willing the growing heat to leave your face. “I’ve gotta go, but -”

“You have nowhere to go!” Huafei snaps. “Don’t lie to Ziyi!”

If your face wasn’t red before, now it is. You shoot her a furious glare.

What in the world are you doing?! you scream internally, hoping she gets the message.

“Y/N?” Ziyi’s voice snaps your attention back to him. “I… I think I know why they put us here.”

You squeeze your eyes shut, cursing each and every single one of your so-called friends. “Yeah,” you reply, your voice tight. “Sorry. My friends are stupid. I - it’s cool if you, uh, if you don’t want to, I totally get it, I wouldn’t want to kiss me either, sorry about everything, this is all a mess, I swear I had no part in planning this -”

“Hey, hey, hold up,” Ziyi says, taking your hand again. You flinch at the suddenness of his gesture but otherwise manage to remain neutral.

His next words, however, have you shell-shocked.

“Who said I didn’t want to kiss you?”

Total silence.

“Sorry?”

His stupid, gentle smile is on his lips again and you can’t think at all. “I asked who said I didn’t want to kiss you.”

“I - I thought - I thought we were just friends?” you squeak. “I, uh, since when…” You let out a little huff. “What the hell?”

Ziyi’s little laugh is even more addicting than his smile. He leans in a little closer, and you can feel his breath puffing slightly on your face.

“You wouldn’t mind, would you, if I kissed you now?” he asks, ignoring the gasps and hoots of the crowd watching.

“For tradition or because you like me?” you manage to spit out.

A shy blush flits across Ziyi’s cheeks and you almost melt. “Because I like you.”

The smile that overtakes your lips is shaky but genuine and you feel like you’re on cloud nine. “Then, no, I wouldn’t mind,” you reply.

His lips press against yours, and your mind goes blank. You can register only the feeling of his lips on yours, his fingers clutching your hands, his hair tickling your cheek. You cannot hear the cheers of your friends, the squeals of the crowd, the claps of the audience. It’s like Ziyi is your entire world.

When he pulls away, cheeks flushed red, you seize on your temporary insanity and wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him close again.

“Remind me to kill my friends later,” you murmur, and you just hear the beginnings of his gentle laugh before you press another kiss to his lips.

. . . . .

Why did your best friend decide to put mistletoe all over the school as a joke? You don’t know. Why did you go along with it? You don’t know. All you know is that you didn’t expect to accidentally stumble under a bunch of it with said best friend. It isn’t just the cold that’s turning your cheeks red, now.

- - -

“How did this happen?” you ask, not looking at your best friend for fear of him seeing your blush. “Why are we so fucking dumb?”

Linkai snorts. “I don’t know about you, but I’m not dumb.”

“Oh yeah? Then who was the one that first walked under the mistletoe?” you snap.

“And who was the one that didn’t realize and walked under after me?” he retorts.

You cross your arms. “Fine,” you groan. “So are you going to kiss me? Or are we just going to walk away and pretend this didn’t happen?”

On one hand, you want him to agree to the second so your feelings for him stay hidden forever. On the other hand, you want him to agree to the first so you can fulfill one of your dreams.

“Tradition is tradition,” Linkai mutters, refusing to look at your face. You can see the pink tinting his cheeks though and for the first time, you think your feelings might be returned.

“Since when have you been a traditional kid?” you push, forcing him to look up. “Never. So how come you’re relying on tradition now?”

The tiny smirk he throws you gives you a heart attack. “Because… maybe I like you?”

You blink once. Then twice.

“Only ‘maybe?’”

A real blush spreads across Linkai’s face and you can see how much effort it’s taking for him to look into your eyes. Understandable, because you want nothing more than to duck and run away into the crowd that’s forming as well.

“Fine. I definitely like you,” he mumbles, ruffling his hair.

You smile a little. “Good, because I like you too.”

Amidst cheers and hoots, you press a short kiss to his lips, leaving the usually confident boy speechless. Then, suddenly, he regains his confidence and pull you to him for a deeper kiss.

Most of the time, Linkai’s mischief gets him into trouble. At least this time, something good came of it.

You smile into his lips.

. . . . .

Holiday season means holiday shopping, no? You hate shopping, but when you come face to face with that cute sales guy you’ve had a crush on for a long time… well, maybe your sentiments will change now that you’ve seen him decked out in holiday gear, looking stupidly, absolutely adorable.

- - -

The bus is full of people, and you curse your stupid, procrastinating self for leaving Christmas shopping for the last minute.

Christmas shopping is a bore.

With a tired sigh, you squeeze onto a seat. You can practically smell the sweat and heat radiating off of the people and you crinkle your nose up with another sigh.

Then, your brain decides it’s the best time to cut in with a stupid thought.

Hey, shopping isn’t that bad. You might get to see that cute sales guy!

You really hope no one sees the blush crawling up your cheeks. If anything, hopefully they’ll think it’s the residual cold.

Cai Xukun is literally the cutest guy you have ever met. He is drop dead gorgeous but down to earth and mellow at the same time. His smile is blinding, his eyes are sweet, his laugh is beautiful… there is literally nothing not to love about the boy.

“And here I am, thinking like a lovestruck thirteen year old,” you mutter, making room for another person as they squeeze by. The bus rattles and belches a cloud of smoke, then rattles away.

You sigh.

It’s going to be a long day even if I do get to see Xukun.

- - -

Ten stores later, you’ve found almost all of your gifts. Your wallet is about to start sobbing, your feet are about to start screaming, and you are about to sag into a tired puddle on the floor.

“One more to go,” you mumble, looking with trepidation at the fancy storefront.

Nine Percent. Your best friend’s favorite clothing store. They have some of the most outrageous items but at least the prices are fair.

Also the place where - guess who - Cai Xukun works.

You drag your sorry self into the store.

“Hello, welcome! Can I help you today?” a cheery-faced boy with a bright smile asks chirpily the second you walk inside.

It’s not Xukun. You hope the disappointment doesn’t show on your face as you give him a slight smile. “No thanks,” you reply. “Just looking.”

“Christmas shopping?” he asks, looking sympathetic. You allow a sardonic smile to show itself before nodding. “Yeah.”

“Shit, sorry,” he laughs. “But let me know if you need any help!”

“I will, thanks.”

The store is huge, but it doesn’t take much effort to find the section your friend loves since you’ve been here so many times. You drop your bags, rubbing your aching hands, before perusing the racks. Minutes later, you’ve found something, and after checking the size you back to the front of the store to pay.

Then your brain short circuits, because your stupid crush is manning the counter. He’s got a stupid little Santa hat on with a stupid green woolen sweater, and he looks like… boyfriend material. There is no other way to put it.

Suddenly, you care a little too much about the knots in your hair, the bags under your eyes that you haven’t bothered to cover up, your oversized hoodie that now seems too casual for this. You want to at least pat down your hair, but then you’d probably knock your bags everywhere, and you don’t want to look stupider than you already do. So you steel yourself and walk up to the counter.

“Hi!” Xukun says with his bright smile. Your heart thumps. “Ready to pay?”

You nod. “Yeah,” you say quickly, pushing the clothing over.

There’s silence as he rings up the items and places them into a bag. You jab your card into the machine and look down determinedly because you are absolutely sure your cheeks are bright red.

“Are you okay? Your face is really red.”

Fuck.

“I’m fine.” You give him an awkward smile. “It’s just… the cold outside.”

The little smirk he gives you as he hands the bag over gives you a heart attack. “I see. Well, have a nice day! Happy holidays!”

What the fuck does that smirk mean?

“Thanks, you too!” you squeak before bolting out of the store.

Outside, the cold air cools your cheeks and after trudging a few streets, you sit down at the bus stop. With a sigh of relief as the pressure is taken off of your aching feet, you take out the receipt from your latest bag to stuff inside your wallet.

What’s on the receipt nearly gives you a second heart attack.

Hey, one of my friends told me you think I’m cute. Well, I think you’re cute too. Here’s my number, text me sometime, alright?

XXX-XXX-XXXX

A strangled sort of screech leaves your throat, causing more than a few concerned looks to be thrown your way, but you’re too busy staring at the receipt to care.

Once you’re settled on the bus, you take out your phone with trembling fingers and input the number. After agonizing over the text for several minutes, you settle for “Hey, you gave me your number on my receipt. Are you sure it wasn’t a mistake?”

One minute passes, then two, then three.

Read.

Typing…

No mistakes were made. I’m Xukun, but I’m sure you know that.

I hope you are Y/N?

You’re almost hyperventilating.

Yeah, I am.

He responds quickly.

Great. Want to go out for coffee sometime? My treat!

It takes all your effort not to scream out loud, but as you type out your answer with a smile on your face, you can’t help but think that maybe, just maybe, Christmas shopping isn’t so bad.

. . . . .

You’ve always wanted to be kissed in the rain, thinking that it’s the ultimate romantic gesture. Well, there isn’t any rain, but maybe snow will do.

- - -

“Why do you love rain?” Linong asks, shivering in the cold. He’s wearing a huge coat and has a scarf wrapped around his neck, while you only have a warm sweater. “Rain is so… cold.”

“But what about when the sun is out while it’s raining? Then it’s warm rain, and it’s like… fun! You can jump around in the rain!” You grin, whirling around with your arms out. “Plus, you’re so tall and fit. How come you’re still cold? It’s just a little snow!”

Linong shrugs, burrowing further into his scarf. “It’s still snow,” he mumbles.

Rolling your eyes, you grab his hand. “Warmer?”

You can see the blush on his cheeks despite his efforts to hide it. “Come on, we’ve been dating for nearly six months, Nong!”

The kiss you press on his cheek seems to increase the blush. “Warm now? That’s what your face is telling me.”

“Stop teasing,” Linong complains.

“What if I don’t want to?” You smile teasingly, squeezing his hand a little tighter.

“So you want to continue teasing? How about I ask you about your fantasy of being kissed in the rain?” Linong tosses back, finally pulling his face out of his scarf.

Suddenly, your face feels warm. Much warmer than before. “How - how do you know about that?” you squeak.

“You shouldn’t leave scribbles in the margins of your chemistry notebook,” he smirks.

Noted.

“Dammit,” you mutter. You can’t even be mad because you were the one who lent the notebook to him. 

“I mean, I could help you with that,” Linong mumbles, looking away. His face is red again.

You look up at the sky, almost getting a face full of snow. “There’s no rain…?”

“Snow’s suitable though, right? Until we actually get some rain?” Linong asks, looking adorably awkward. You blush too, but you also place your other hand in his.

“Of course it is,” you say, leaning up.

The falling snow swirls around your faces, resting on your hair, his scarf, and both yours and his cheeks as Linong presses his lips to yours in one of the sweetest kisses you’ve ever shared.

. . . . .

Baking cookies? Not such a good idea when your friends decide to come over and wreak havoc in the kitchen.

- - -

When you suggested baking cookies with Justin, you didn’t expect him to be this much of a mess.

“Even Linkai can follow directions!” you scold, taking the dough out of Justin’s hand. “And stop eating it, you could get sick!”

“But then I’d have you to nurse me back to health,” Justin points out.

“You’re learning too much from Lin Yanjun!” you snap, whirling around with the bowl. Your boyfriend just snakes an arm around your waist as he licks another bit of dough off of his finger. 

“Huang Minghao!” you yell, snatching the bowl away from him. “Stop eating the dough or there will be no cookies for you!”

His eyes widen in mock terror and he backs away, raising his hands in surrender. “Okay, okay!”

You sigh. “Didn’t you bet Zhengting that if you could get through a baking session without breaking anything, you’d choose what he had to wear on his next date?”

Justin nods eagerly, and you have to stop your heart from melting at the sight of the sparkle in his eyes. “Yeah! I’m going to make him wear that stupid gag gift Chengcheng sent me.”

“Jesus,” you say, spreading the dough out. “What did he ever do to you? No one should have to wear a sweater that ugly.”

Your boyfriend just shrugs.

“I’m dating an evil idiot,” you mutter, taking out the cookie cutters. “Here. Let’s cut the dough, and then after the cookies are baked we can decorate them, alright?”

“The best part!” Justin cheers.

“You better not eat all of the frosting,” you warn. “The cookies are already enough sugar for you!”

He sticks out his tongue. “No amount of sugar is enough sugar for Justin!”

“If you keep saying stupid stuff, I’m going to kiss you to shut you up.”

“Then I guess I better keep saying stupid stuff -”

Justin’s lips taste like cookie dough. As much as you hate to say it, the sweet flavor is appealing.

“Stop with the stupidity, Justin,” you say when you break away, leaving the boy somewhat shell-shocked and red-faced. “Now help me clear up. Don’t break anything, or else Zhengting’s going to make you wear that sweater to the Yuehua party!”

You eventually clean everything and get the cookies decorated without Justin breaking anything, but not before he sneaks in about a half dozen more kisses.

. . . . .

Your neighbor just walked out wearing the ugliest Christmas sweater you’ve ever seen. You think your eyes are bleeding, but somehow, he still looks… kind of cute.

- - -

“So, Zhengting,” you say amiably, hoping your eyes aren’t too wide with horror, “why are you wearing what you are wearing?”

Justin cackles from inside the apartment and you stifle a smirk. “Was it Justin’s fault?”

Zhengting sighs, eyes narrowed with disdain and helplessness. “Yeah,” he grumbles. “Lost a bet, so now I have to wear this shitty sweater Chengcheng sent him.”

“I hope Chengcheng got that as a gag gift, and not as a real gift,” you say, looking Zhengting up and down. “Ooookay, that’s it, that’s enough, my eyes are bleeding. I can’t look at you anymore. Take that thing off!”

“He’s not allowed!” Justin yells.

“You better let him change, Huang Minghao, or so help me I’ll return every single one of your Christmas gifts this year!” you yell back. “We can’t go on a date like this!”

“Yes you can!”

Zhengting sighs. “Let the kid have his fun,” he says resignedly, giving you a half smile. “It’s almost Christmas.”

“What happened to my strict boyfriend who didn’t put up with shit from Justin?” you gasp in mock surprise.

“He disappeared. Now let’s go out,” he says, taking your hand. “Before Justin thinks of something even worse for you to wear.”

You snort. “He wouldn’t dare. Also, why is this sweater so scratchy?”

“Fan Chengcheng is the worst.” Zhengting shrugs.

“Well, it if helps, you still look kinda cute.” You give your boyfriend a wide smile. He just laughs.

“You look kinda cute too, I guess.”

. . . . .

Every year, you and your neighbor compete over who has the best Christmas decorations outside your house. It isn’t friendly competition. Last year, the kids were flocking over to your neighbor’s house, oohing and aahing over their sparkly lights, and this year, you’re determined not to lose.

- - -

“My decorations are better than yours this year,” you say smugly, watching the kids on your street stand transfixed by the sparkling lights.

Zhangjing huffs. “As if,” he mutters, looking salty.

“It’s the truth, Zhangjing.” You grin. “You just don’t want to admit it.”

Sweet, sweet victory. After two years of losing to your insufferable neighbor over your informal Christmas decoration competition… well, all you can say is victory is sweet.

The red and green lights illuminate Zhangjing’s sulky face and you have the sudden urge to pat his head like you would a small, whiny toddler. “Don’t be so sulky,” you coo.

“I’m not sulky!” Zhangjing snaps.

“Yes, you are. Also, it’s really cold now. Shouldn’t you be inside your house?” You look at him quizzically. “Why are you still out here?”

A small blush flits across Zhangjing’s cheeks. “Locked myself out,” he mumbles.

“You are a grown man, and you still managed to lock yourself out?” You snicker.

Zhangjing does not deign to reply.

“I can try to pick your lock,” you offer once your laughter subsides.

“Pick my lock?!”

You shrug. “Yeah. I used to be pretty good at picking locks until my friends forced me to stop.”

“For good reason,” Zhangjing mutters. “But yeah. You can give it a shot.”

“Cool, let’s go!” you cheer, fishing out a little bag of lock-picking tools from your pocket.

“Why do you have those in your pocket?”

You just grin in response.

- - -

You wiggle the pick inside the lock for a few seconds before looking up. “How come we do this every year? This stupid competition?”

Wind whistles through the air as Zhangjing does not respond.

“It’s weird,” you say, turning back to the lock. “No one ever put up lights on this block before I moved in. How come you did?”

Zhangjing mumbles something completely inaudible.

“What?”

“Yanjunmight’vesaidsomethingaboutgettingchristmaslightssothatyouwouldactuallynoticemebecauseithoughtyouwerecute.”

You blink. “What?”

Zhangjing huffs and smacks his head. “Why did I say anything,” he mumbles.

“Why’s your face so red?” you ask.

“It’s cold out!” he snaps defensively.

“My face isn’t that red… is it?” You shrug. “Anyway, didn’t catch what you said. Just Yanjun, Christmas lights, and… cute?”

A sigh of defeat rushes past your ear as you wiggle the lock pick around again. “When you moved in, I thought you were cute, so Yanjun suggested I get Christmas decorations to get your attention. And then it just evolved into some weird competition. Happy?”

“Uh, no?” you snap, standing back up. “If I’d known you thought I was cute, I would’ve asked you out like, two years ago!”

Dead silence. There isn’t even wind.

“In that case, unless you don’t think I’m cute anymore, I think we should go on a date tomorrow,” you say decisively, turning back to the lock. “I’ll come over at two!”

Snick. The lock opens. “And now your house is unlocked,” you say proudly. “I’ll see you tomorrow!”

The kiss you then press to his cheek leaves Zhangjing speechless.

. . . . .

You love winter, but winter hates you. Every year you get horrible seasonal allergies, complete with a stuffy nose, sneezes, and a rasping cough that drives away everyone within a fifty-foot radius. The only person who cares to stay near is your best friend, which is a little bit of an issue considering you have a sort of kind of massive crush on them.

- - -

“Toss me into a fire,” you mumble, sounding like you’ve got dirt in the back of your throat. “Everything hurts and I’m cold.”

No one hears you, of course. You’re alone.

“And now I’m talking to myself like the dumb, sick, idiot I am,” you mutter. “No wonder no one wants to be around me.”

And of course you’re being overdramatic again.

It’s not that no one wants to be around you normally. It’s just that no one wants to be around your germy, snotty, allergy-ridden self.

Winter is fun. Winter is great. Winter is awesome. You love winter, because it means presents, joy, snow, and time spent with loved ones.

But winter hates you. It always gifts you a stuffy nose and a loud, headache-inducing sneeze-cough that always comes just in time for the holidays, leaving you knocked out at home, taking multiple allergy medications in the hopes that you’ll be better in time for Christmas.

A loud sneeze racks your body, followed by a volley of coughs, and then you sink under your covers again. You sigh as deeply as you can without killing your throat.

Then someone knocks on the door.

Two seconds later, your phone buzzes.

Fan Chengcheng, December 12, 3:00 pm

Open the door!

You blink once, then twice. Why is Chengcheng here? When it’s clear you’re sick and dying?

You, December 12, 3:02 pm

are you trying to get yourself sick

Fan Chengcheng, December 12, 3:02 pm

Allergies aren’t contagious idiot

You, December 12, 3:03 pm

ya but the germs in my snot probably are

He just sends back a puking emoji followed by ‘just open the goddamn door.’

“God help me,” you mutter, rolling out of bed. You’ve wrapped your blanket around you like a burrito and you remain huddled in it, teeth chattering as you trudge through the cold apartment.

“Get inside,” you sniffle, shoving the tall boy inside before slamming the door shut. Even then, some of the cold seeps in, and you shiver underneath your blanket.

Chengcheng sets a bag down on your coffee table and raises an eyebrow. “I didn’t think you’d look this bad,” he says offhandedly.

A scowl spreads across your face. “If I wasn’t so sick, I’d punch you,” you rasp.

“Yeah, I know.” He sticks out his tongue. “But you are sick, so I have immunity. Well, for now.”

Huffing, you stomp on his foot, making him yelp more so in surprise than pain. “I’m going back to bed,” you mumble. “Do whatever you want, just don’t invite anyone over and don’t break anything. And don’t complain tomorrow if you wake up unable to breathe through a stuffy nose.”

There’s a beat of silence, and then Chengcheng lifts you up, and you let out a strangled noise of surprise and embarrassment. Your face is hot and you pray that you can put it down to allergies if Chengcheng asks.

“Put me down!” you yell, the end of your command turning into a hacking cough.

“In your condition?” Chengcheng counters, nearly slamming your head into the doorframe. “No way.”

He almost knocks you into your bedroom wall. “You’re trying to kill me!” you snap.

“I would never!” he gasps, affronted, dumping you unceremoniously on the bed and placing a hand on his chest.

With effort, you roll over, covering yourself in the blanket. “Good night,” you mumble.

Chengcheng laughs, a small, quiet laugh that’s so uncharacteristic of his usual boisterous self that you’re confused for a moment. And then the bed dips as he settles on the mattress, and his hand goes to rest in your hair, and you really want to tell him to stop or he’ll get sick but the feeling is so soothing and calming that you really don’t want him to stop.

“Go to sleep,” he murmurs, carding a hand through your hair. “You’ll feel better.”

As you drift into dreamworld, you hear a faint murmur.

“If only we could stay like this forever.”

You want to answer, but sleep claims you before you can.

. . . . .

Presents are a must at Christmas time, no? But no matter what you get this year, there’s only one thing you really want: you want him to come home.

- - -

“Still moping?” Zhangjing asks, sighing through the phone.

You roll over in bed. “Leave me alone,” you mumble, words muffled by the pillow. “Let me mope in peace.”

“Do you want to come over and see my Christmas lights?” he offers.

“Thanks, but I’ll pass. Are you still having that competition with your neighbor?”

“About that…” Zhangjing coughs. “We’re kind of dating now?”

“WHAT?! HOW DID I NOT KNOW THIS? WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME?! I WANT ALL OF THE DETAILS!”

“I’ll tell you when I come over, just please stop screaming,” he begs.

“Fine. Her lights were better than yours though last time I saw,” you joke.

“That’s it, I’m never speaking to you again,” Zhangjing huffs. You can hear him shuffling things around on his end.

“No, no, I’m sorry, Zhangjing,” you relent, rolling over again. Silence takes over the call and your smile slips off of your face as you remember who isn’t coming home.

On the other end, Zhangjing curses. “Damn you, Lin Yanjun,” he complains. “Can’t even come home to be with your girlfriend for Christmas.”

“Be quiet, he’s just busy. And I’m just being an overdramatic idiot. I’ll get over it,” you assure him. The skeptical silence that follows tells you that Zhangjing is not reassured.

“Alright, enough of this. I’m coming over with some of the boys. Chengcheng can’t come though, his friend is sick and he’s taking care of her,” Zhangjing says in his no-nonsense voice. “I have cookies and we’ll cook and then we’re going to binge watch TV shows, got it?”

A slow smile spreads across your lips. “Thanks, Zhangjing.”

- - -

Once laughter is bouncing off of your walls, you don’t feel so lonely anymore. Justin’s and Linkai’s screams fill the rooms, and you find yourself smiling more widely than you thought you would.

“Feeling better?” Zhangjing asks over the yells in the kitchen. You nod and grin.

Soon, all the food is cooked and your tiny coffee table is creaking under the weight of all the dishes. The younger kids attack it all with a vengeance, though they’re sure to leave enough food for the “oldies.”

(“Who are you calling old?” Zhengting’s girlfriend snaps.

“Not you!” Justin yelps.)

You simply sit on the couch, watching from a distance. Seeing them all so happy warms your heart but at the same time, it just makes you remember who isn’t here.

“Dammit, Lin Yanjun,” you whisper, the smile slipping off your face.

“Are you okay, Y/N?” Ziyi asks worriedly from across the room, trying to pick his way along the floor while Justin and Linkai wrestle wildly. At his words, though, they immediately stop, looking at you with wide eyes.

“I think Y/N needs a hug!” Justin announces, launching himself onto you. Linkai follows suit and you groan under their weight. “Help…”

Instead of them getting pulled off, though, more weight piles on, and pretty soon you’re buried under a mound of people. A tired sigh escapes your lips but at least you’re smiling. “Get off me!” you yell playfully. “I can’t breathe!”

In the second of silence that follows your declaration, there’s a loud knock on your door, followed by the doorbell.

“Who’s that?” you ask, wriggling out of the pile. “You think someone’s lost?”

“Maybe,” Ziyi says, shrugging. “I’ll go check.”

“Don’t get murdered on Christmas,” Justin quips.

“Murdered?” Linong asks worriedly.

“Joking, Nong, I’m joking.”

“Y/N, it’s something for you!” Ziyi yells.

Your eyebrows wrinkle in confusion. “I thought packages weren’t delivered on Christmas?” you mumble to yourself.

“‘Something?’ What am I, not a human?”

You freeze.

“Y/N?” Ziyi pokes his head out of the corner to see you frozen. “Oh, there you are.”

“Is he actually here?” you squeak. “Like… I didn’t imagine that just now, right?”

Ziyi smiles. “He’s actually here.”

Two seconds later, you’ve knocked Yanjun into the doorframe with the force of your hug, but none of that matters because he’s home.

“Damn you,” you say, your words muffled by his jacket. “I hate you, Lin Yanjun!”

“I love you too, Y/N,” he says, patting your back. “Now can I come inside? It’s really cold out.”

You let him stumble inside and shut the door before wrapping him in a hug again. “I’m not letting you go,” you mumble.

“Not even to let me kiss you?” your boyfriend asks amusedly.

“Fine, I will make one exception.”

“KISS! KISS!”

“Remind me to slap Justin when this is over,” you say, letting Yanjun go briefly. He takes off his jacket and pulls you to him again as your arms go around his neck. He looks into your eyes with all the love in the world, and then he kisses you.

“I love you,” you murmur when you break away for air, “and I’m so glad you came back.”

“I love you too,” Yanjun says breathlessly before pulling you in again. “Merry Christmas, my love.”

[peanutpinet]

Nine Percent Masterlist

Scenarios/Blurbs

Escape Room with 9%

Scenarios based on their pics #1

Scenarios based on their pics #2

If they saw someone being harassed

Scenarios for @nine._.percent

3rd year anniversary scenario

Nine Percent part of the mafia

Per Members

Cai Xukun

Cai Xukun as a yandere in my dream

Justin Huang

My Dork (fluff)

Lin Yanjun

Lin Yanjun as a secret agent part 1

Lin Yanjun as a secret agent part 2

Lin Yanjun as a mentor

Zhu Zhengting

Crossing the ocean (angst + fluff)

[yanjuniverse]

How Should It Be - Xiao Gui/Wang Linkai One Shot

[a/n: ah yes back at it again with another cringey one shot. i meant to post this on 5/20 but i couldn’t get my brain juices to work and finish it until tonight. i hope you guys like it. big reminder that i love wang linkai ❤️. sorry if the fic is a mess btw lol.] / master list

He sags down in his seat, visibly defeated by whatever was on his mind. A pout is prominent on his lips as his best friend cracks a smile, clapping him on the back before wrapping his arm around him, their bodies crashing together.

“Why the long face, Gui? Don’t you know that frowning gives you wrinkles?” he asks. If Linkai wasn’t so down in the dumps, he would’ve smacked the exaggerated frown right off of Chengcheng’s face right then.

Fan Chengcheng has never been the kind to just let Linkai live in his misery. Oh, no. Fan Chengcheng has to twist the knife after he stabs you. Sure, the guy’s quiet when you first meet him. But once you get to know him the way Linkai knows him, it’s a done deal. Your soul is his and there’s no getting rid of him.

“You saw my butthole once, Kai. We’re practically blood brothers now.”

Don’t ask. Linkai is begging.

“Nothing,” he shifts back into the ratty couch. He thinks for a second about how Xingjie is always babbling on and on about how he should replace it (as if Linkai has the money to replace this old hand-me-down couch. He’s a soundcloud rapper. How much does Xingjie even thinks he makes off of his beats?). Something about how just because it’s old, doesn’t mean it’s vintage. Linkai thinks that maybe the spring that pops out of the second cushion of the faded blue sofa may have caught Xingjie by surprise one too many times. That’s why Linkai always sits on the arm rest or lays like a starfish on the floor during movie nights. You’ll never catch him squished in the middle of Yanchen and Xingjie on their Thursday night Grey’s Anatomy marathons (per Yanchen’s request because how could one look at the actual sun and say no?).

He’s picking at the frayed edge of the sofa when Chengcheng says, “It doesn’t look like nothing.” He suddenly snaps, reaching into his pocket before pulling out a pair of his (nonprescription) glasses. He pushes them up on his nose then opens his phone to his notes. Linkai sees him type “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH GUI TODAY” and watches him not only put it in bold print but italics as well. “I think we should start a diary of some sort. My sister has one of those and she says it’s all a part of a healthy life style. Wait, should we buy a Password Journal for you? Okay, wait Chengcheng. Too far off track. Let’s focus on the now.” He recomposes himself before saying, “First of all, do you know your rising sign? It could help explain a lot of things.”

Linkai thinks that there’s a reason for everything. He thinks that you never meet a person by mistake. But sometimes...he has to question his life mottos as Chengcheng waves his hand and tells him he’ll make his birth chart from scratch, all he needs is the time he was born (because Chengcheng’s already memorized that he was born on May 20, 1999 in the Fujian Province).

“Chengcheng, I promise on my mother that I won’t judge you. Just tell me if you were dropped on your head as a baby or not.“ He’s desperate at this point. There’s no way somebody just wakes up and makes the conscious decision to be Fan Chengcheng. Not any sane person, that is.

“Astrology is a very serious science, Gui and I will not stand for your bashing!” Chengcheng whines.

Likai gives him side eyes. “Didn’t you only get into astrology because Justin said you were a Gemini and he liked that?”

“No!” But the blush rising on his cheeks says otherwise. “Look. This isn’t about me! This is about you! What’s your deal?”

The older one shakes his head, throwing himself back against the couch and hoping that the weird stain to his left would manifest into a blackhole and swallow him hole. He crosses his arms and taps his shoe against the ground, eyes glued to the ceiling popcorn and wondering who the hell even thought that shit was cute. He starts to wonder how much he could pay Chengcheng to eat it when the doorbell rings.

“I’ll get it,” Chengcheng says. “I’m expecting a package!” As he gets up, he throws a cushion at his roommate before hopping away.

Linkai shuts his eyes, too exhausted to even fight back. Maybe it is his package. Maybe it’s Justin. Maybe they have another “date” in Chengcheng’s room (it’s not a real date if Justin doesn’t know it’s a date).

He’s about to drift to sleep when another cushion hits his chin, causing him to bite his tongue.

He’s on his feet and ready to throw hands when his eyes land on (a very pissed looking) you.

Honestly. He’s not surprised. You have this sour face all day and all night and it’s to the point where he’s starting to consider having Chengcheng put together your birth chart so that he can understand just that much more about you.

He crosses his arms. “And what is the problem today, princess?” he raises his eyebrows. He leans down, teasingly close, and wrinkles his nose. “I was just thinking about you.”

“Don’t look so stressed,” you scoff. He pokes your forehead, causing you to stumble back a couple of steps. “Hey!” you whine, rubbing the spot. He can just hear you screaming in your head about how he has dirty finger nails or how his hands are always so cold and boney. You huff. “You’re gonna give me a headache.”

“You give me a headache every time you walk into the room,” he shrugs, pulling back. He throws himself onto the couch again and hears the floor rattle beneath him. Another complaint that you’ll throw at him is how he and Chengcheng should just move out of this ratty old place. (“And go where exactly?” “I don’t know! Go live with Zhengting! I heard he needs a roommate!” “You want us to live with Zhu Zhengting? He’ll be on China’s Most Wanted after he kills me and Chengcheng.”) You roll your eyes instead. “But go on. What did your best friend Wang Linkai do to piss you off today?”

“We had a lunch date!” you stomp your foot.

“A lunch date?!” Chengcheng repeats as he exists the kitchen, choking on the piece of bread he had shoved into his mouth. “You two go on dates?!”

Linkai snorts. Ever since Chengcheng found out the story of how you and Linkai met, he’s been begging for you two to fall in love. (“You met in college when she dropped her books and you helped her pick them up? Fingers lingering, eyes glazing over. Love blooming like spring cherry blossom-“ “Chengcheng, shut the actual hell up. I only helped her out because I’m not an asshole.” “Not an asshole? Have you met you?”). Chengcheng says that he’s read a lot of fan fictions. He knows how this will turn out. Apparently, he’s taking bets alongside Chen Linong and Lin Yanjun as to when you two will finally get together. But jokes on them because you are denser than a book.

According to Chengcheng, it’s not your fault because apparently Linkai has terrible game. His idea of flirting with you is to flake on you half the time, watch you get riled up then pat your head and walk away after you get done ranting to him. Linkai doesn’t call that game. He calls that tolerance because some of this shit you put him through makes his head spin in circles. Plus, he’s got an image to uphold. Xiao Gui AKA.IMP cannot go around braiding flower crowns and singing to the birds like this is some kind of Disney film. He’s still trying to live down that time Xukun posted a picture of him coloring in a coloring book on his instagram story (Ziyi still sends him children’s coloring books every holiday since. Whether Linkai fills them out or not is his business and his business only).

He thinks today is going to be a bad day. He thinks it’ll be one of those days where the two of you will fight to no ends and there’s literally nothing he can do to make you feel better. He hates to admit it but he likes those kind of days because they always end with the two of you laying in his bed. Those are the nights he’ll hold you and wipes your tears, whispering a mantra of “Yes, I’m an idiot” and “I’m sorry, it’s my fault for not cherishing you.” He likes those nights because even though you get on his last nerves, he’ll be willing to admit defeat if that means he’ll get to wake up with you beside him.

“Honestly, Linkai. I don’t even know why I try with you sometimes,” you groan, setting down the bag of food in your hands onto the coffee table with one too many water stains. “Chengcheng, come join us for lunch.”

“Oh, I don’t wanna intrude on your date,” he says.

You smile at him. “It’s not an actual date.“

There’s a weird look on your face as you say that. It’s a look you get that Xiao Gui has never been able to read. Your smile is big but your eyes never seem to match. Your shoulders visibly sag and your movements slow for a second before you seem to realize what you’re doing and get back to being normal. “Come!”

“No,” Linkai plops down on the floor next to you. “He has a lab with Justin due at midnight tonight. He needs to leave.”

“Hm? You keep tabs on me?” Chengcheng has a shit eating grin on his face which quickly disappears as Linkai scoffs.

“No. You’re wearing cologne for once and don’t look oily. From just that, I know you’re going to meet Justin,” he says. “You usually smell like terrible B.O. and your hair looks dry. As for your project, you have it written on your calendar inside of a big red heart. I saw it when I went to steal the five bucks from your dresser earlier.” Chengcheng sputters, face red with embarrassment.

You swat Linkai’s shoulder. “Leave him alone,” you frown. “Don’t worry about him, Cheng. You always look and smell great to me!” you grin encouragingly before turning back to Linkai again to whisper yell. “He has a crush. Don’t tell me you’ve never gotten dressed up for somebody you liked.”

“Hey!” he says louder than you expected considering this was supposed to be a hushed conversation. “I’m wearing the jeans you said make my ass look fat,” he retorts. You simply roll your eyes before returning to Chengcheng. Once again, you’ve reminded not only Linkai but the world that you are denser than a book. He makes a face. “You expect me to read your mind and yet you never seem to be able to read mine,” he mutters under his breath, forcefully stabbing into his rice.

“What was that?” you turn back to him. He shakes his head, shoveling a load of food into his mouth to keep you from pressing. You thankfully don’t and once again, turn to Chengcheng. “I think you look amazing. Really. Go get him! He’ll be in your arms in no time!”

“Thanks, jiejie!” the dopey boy grins. “I’ll be on my way then. Be back tomorrow morning. Don’t have too much fun while I’m gone!” he winks. He’s out the door before Linkai can kill him (as if Linkai even had the energy to do so).

He’s too busy dissecting his meat to notice your cold stare. You have to clear your throat for him to look up and see your face. He groans, “What the hell did I do now?”

“You should be more supportive of Chengcheng.”

“More supportive? Any more supportive and I might as well just text Justin and say ‘Hey dinghead! Chengcheng is in love with you!’” he scoffs. “Honestly, it doesn’t get any more supportive than me.” He’s actually offended that you don’t think he’s all for Chengstin. Linkai is the vice president of the Chengstin fanclub, only coming second to You Zhangjing. “Who do you think always makes sure there’s ice cream in the fridge when Justin comes over? Who do you think hops off our shitty ass wifi when Justin comes to watches movies? Who the fuck ran across town just to fight with sneaker heads to get Justin the newest pair of shoes because Chengcheng was stuck in class? Have you ever had to fight a sneak head, YN? Have you?” His eyes are wild as if he’s seen some things he’d rather not talk about.

You sigh. “I just think you need to be nicer to him,” you shrug.

“Last week you told me not to let Chengcheng step all over me,” Linkai points his chopstick accusingly at you.

“Because you were deadass tired and up doing his laundry while he slept!” you exclaim.

Linkai snorts. You’re honestly a walking contradiction when it comes to him. “Just eat and be quiet. I’ve already got a headache. Don’t make my stomach upset too with all of your nonsense.”

“It’s not nonsense, Linkai!”

“If it’s coming from you, it is.” He shuts his foam to-go plate and stands to his feet before you could give him another earful. “I’m gonna go get a drink. Want anything? Water? A soda? A shot of vodka?”

“Ten more minutes with you makes the last option sound more appeasing than it should,” you pinch the bridge of your nose.

“Nobody is forcing you to be here,” he reminds you, patting your head as he walks away. When he returns, he’s made two pretty drinks and winks at you. Bottoms up, his eyes say.

“Really? Drinking on a Tuesday?” you scoff.

“Whether it’s a Tuesday afternoon or a Saturday night, you will always find a reason to complain,” he replies. You roll your eyes, taking a sip and feeling the alcohol burn down your throat. You grimace before setting it back down on the table. “So what do you wanna do now, hm? Watch a movie? Make me watch you online shop?”

“Maybe I could put make up on you and do your hair,” you suggest.

It’s his turn to roll his eyes. “You say that everyone elses’ boy friends do this for them and yet, I feel as though I’m the only one.”

“Boyfriend?” you repeat, completely disregarding anything else he had said.

“Boy. Space. Friends,” he says before leaning back onto his hands. “Why? Do you wanna remove the space in between us?” he wiggles his eyebrows before swooping in close to you, noses bumping. You freeze at this. “What?” he smirks when you don’t push him away like usual. “You actually thinking about kissing me this time?”

You scoff, shaking your head and moving away from him. “Wang Linkai,” you scoff again. “You really are something else. You know that? Kiss you? My best friend? I’d rather eat sand or-“ You stop, looking at him and seeing the way his eyes cast down for a second. “What?”

He looks back up. “Nothing,” he says before pulling himself to his feet again. He stretches his arms over his head and yawns. “Come. Let’s go shop. Or something. I don’t know.” He shakes his head and reaches for his drink. Maybe he shouldn’t have poured so much alcohol into his drink. One sip and he’s already a mess. “What?” He notices you still haven’t moved from your spot on the floor. “Hurry up and put on your jacket. Or do I have to so it for you?” He makes a swipe to grab your arm but you pull back, holding it against your chest. “YN, what?” he sighs, a bit annoyed. “Are you mad at what I just did? Look, I’m sorry. Let’s just-“

“Linkai,” you frown. “Why do you look so sad?”

“It’s nothing,” he replies, walking around and looking for his keys.

“It’s doesn’t seem like nothing to you.” Your words are careful, almost as if you’re trying to find the right wire to cut in order for the bomb not to explode. It’s always like that when the two of you argue this deeply. And sadly, it always ends with somebody crying.

“Because it’s never anything to you!” he throws a hand down dramatically. “So like. Let’s go because I’m not going to do this today!”

“Do what today?” you ask, standing to your feet. He shakes his head and makes it towards the door when you grab his arm. He instantly spins around and pins you against the wall, arms encasing you. You narrow your eyes at him. “What’s your deal?” you huff.

“It’s not even a bit obvious to you?” He’s smiling like a deviant. Like you’re just playing into one of his cold jokes. “Are you really that stupid?”

“What did I do to you?” you cross your arms.

“Everything,” he says, eyes casting downwards. You feel your heart starting to hammer as you realize he’s staring right at your lips. “You waltz into my life and make it absolute hell. You expect me to just know what’s on your mind. You expect me to just know what makes you happy and what makes you sad. You expect me to just know these things and I don’t and it makes me so tired and yet...” he laughs coldly. “And yet when I look at you, I want to be defeated. I want to fall at my knees at your mercy. It’s been like this since the day we met.” His hand slowly makes its way up to your cheek, cupping the glowy red flesh between his fingers. “C’mon, YN. How should it be? What do I have to do to make you like me as much as I like you?”

“Linkai, you idiot! If you liked me, you should’ve just told me!” you pout.

“And then you would’ve found something to complain about then as well,” he rolls his eyes. “Honestly, YN. Just lighten up with me sometimes. I’m trying.”

“You’re always trying,” you smile. “That’s what I like about you.”

“You wanna know a secret?” he asks, leaning in closely. “I only try his hard for you.”

And as his lips finally land on yours, you realize that this is exactly how it should have been all along.

[vermemesol]

College! AU | Nine Percent - Part 4

Pairing : Nine Percent x Fem!Reader

Genre : Angst, College!AU, Fluff

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The next morning, the boys all went to school and you stayed at the house. You didn’t dare leave the bedroom that you stayed in and waited for them to come back from school. It was a really long wait. About halfway through the wait, you hear someone knock at your door. You knew that it wouldn’t be any one of the boys because school isn’t over yet, but you opened the door anyways. And standing there was Zi Yi’s mum.

“Oh, morning Mrs. Wang.” you greeted her. It was 11AM by the way.

“Good morning Y/N. Would you like to join me for tea in the garden? Waiting for them to finish school must be boring.”

So you ended up having tea with her, you both talk about a lot of things. She was really kind. She told you many things about Zi Yi and the others, as if they were all her children. They must all be really close for her to be able to know them so well. 

Time went by so fast as you two chatted, you didn’t even realize that it was already 3PM. You only knew that it was already 3PM when you heard the boys coming towards the garden in search for you. 

“Mum, I thought you were busy with work.” Zi Yi asked his mum.

“I couldn’t just let Y/N wait in boredom. I needed some time off of work anyways.” she said, smiling at you. “Well, since you boys are home now, I’ll go back to work. Get well soon Y/N.” she says to you before leaving.

“Did she bother you a lot?” Zi Yi asked you.

“No. She did tell me and show me a lot of interesting things though.” you said.

“Like?” Zi Yi asked again.

“Like baby pictures, oh and the times you all performed together, and a lot more funny pictures of you all.” you said.

They all felt their soul leaving their body after hearing that. Like, oh no, they’ve all been exposed, especially Zi Yi since she’s his mum.

“Anyways, I’ve decided to go home tomorrow.” you say.

“But you’ve barely healed.” Cheng Cheng says.

“I know. I also know that it’s going to take a long time to heal and that I shouldn’t stay here that long. I don’t want to be a burden to anyone.” 

“Did my mum say something?” Zi Yi asked.

“No. It’s just my opinion. I’ll just tell my parents I fell into a ditch or something.”

.....

The next day, you went back to school. Initially you go to school by yourself but they insisted on sticking by your side, which was quite the view that a lot of students caught. Nine of the most recognized guys walking into school with a girl who was currently the talk of the entire school.

All of them walked you to class. Previously, all your classes were with Ming Hao, but recently you signed up for a new class and coincidentally, Xu Kun was a part of that class. It was composition class.The boys made sure that you were okay before leaving. Zheng Ting, patting you on the head before leaving last.

Xu Kun went and sat at his usual seat. You sat a distance away from him. After a few seconds, he went an sat next to you.

“Why didn’t you sit next to me?” he asked.

“No reason really. I mean you guys told me to stay within’ visible distance, not right next to any of you at all times” you answered sincerely. 

Class starts and Xu Kun was trying his best to not fall asleep. Soon enough, he gave in and just slept through the rest of the class. Just a few seconds into dreamland, you heard him mutter something, which also brought your attention to the fact that he had fallen asleep. 

.....

Class had ended and you shake Xu Kun gently, trying to wake him up. “Xu Kun. Wake up. Class already ended.” 

He groans and jumps up upon realizing that he had fallen asleep in class. “Did I say anything weird?” he asks. From this question, you understood that maybe he had a sleep talking habit. You shook your head ‘no’ and he sighs in relief. He remembers that he had a short dream about that night when he saw you hugging Zi Yi. So if he had said anything in his sleep, it would have been related to that and he did not want you to hear it. Not like that at least.

“I have to go to vocal class with Li Nong later. Will you be okay?” you ask him. “Of course, why wouldn’t I?” he replies. “I don’t know. You seem exhausted. Get some rest in the infirmary if you really aren’t feeling well.” you tell him. Even though you were just caring for him like any other normal human being would do, he felt happy about it.

.....

When you arrived in vocal class, Li Nong waved at you, gesturing for you to sit next to him. When you sat down, he pulled out a carton of strawberry milk from his bag and handed it to you. You looked at it for a few seconds. “I figured it’d be good for you since you have low blood sugar.” he explained. “Thanks.” you take it from him and start drinking away.

Li Nong helped you a lot during class. You also saw how well he could sing, he was way better than you. 

“Woah, I’m jealous of how well you sing.” you clap for Li Nong and he thanks you.

“I’m performing at the talent show next month.” he mentions.

“Is that an invite?” you chuckle at his attempt at trying to invite you without having to say it and he nods shyly. “I’ll be there.” you say.

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nine percent reacts! | first time being touchy with s.o

requested by @kissm3undrthemistl3to3: Can you write a Nine percent reaction to first physical contact with their s/o please. admin: jade genre: fluff

z h a n g j i n g

he was a little embarrassed as his cheeks turned pink but a dusty rose pink as he took your hand in his, he was glad when your fingers intertwined with his. soon after you were holding hands all the time. at home, on dates, in the store. 

y a n j u n

he kissed the top of your head after your first date and you couldn’t help but blush at how cute he was. yanjun fixed your hair and tried to play it off as if that’s what he was doing. he still doesn’t want to admit that he really wanted to kiss your lips but he didn’t  want to make you uncomfortable and that’s why he went for the top of your head.

z h e n g t i n g

you kept thanking him after he paid for dinner and he insisted it was fine and kissed your cheek. you blushed softly as he giggled and fixed your hair afterwards. he still kisses your cheek when you insist to pay him back, but he won’t take your money.

z i y i

when you were telling a story he listened but spaced out and watched your lips as you talked. he leaned over and kissed you at first you were shocked and didn’t react until he was about to pull away and you kissed back shyly. he pulled away shortly after and you both giggled softly. 

x u k u n

when he leaned in carefully he was full of confidence, his mind set on kissing you. when his lips were on yours he became a bit nervous and pulled away a little until you kissed him back. he finally felt better about himself when you kissed back. from now on he kissed you a lot and often, still loving the way it felt when his lips were on yours.

x i a o  g u i

he smiled at you as you talked and reached over as the wind blew your hair crazy, he fixed it then watched as you blushed and he covered his face shyly, apologizing and explaining what happened and you shook your head and smiled softly. “no worries, i appreciate it,”  he still was shy when it happened but now you both enjoy to play with each others hair as you cuddle.

c h e n g c h e n g

he wrapped his arms around your waist as you waited in line at the amusement park. it didn’t hit him until he realized how deep you were blushing and the way you were grinning. he held you even closer and smiled at you. he loved holding you close ever since the faint blush that still creeps across your face.

l i n o n g

he was a naturally shy boy so when he went to drop you off at home after your date he was surprised but delighted when you hugged him and thanked him. he hugged you back and held you close, telling you that you need to meet again soon. he still loves your hugs a lot. 

j u s t i n

as he is younger he rarely was touchy, so you could understand as to why he was beyond flustered when his hand brushed against yours and you held his hand. he nervously intertwined his fingers with yours. he still gets embarrassed when you tell people the story.

[itsyourjoon]

Soft hearts

Request: can you write a smut imagine with xiao gui from nine percent, please?

Xiao Gui x reader

Genre: smut

Word count: 702

Warnings: almost unprotected sex use protection kids you don't need to get preggos too soon, it's really soft so that's it

A/N: I wrote it softly because lil Guigui is just a softie to me but if that's not what you wanted then you can request another one!♡ also it's not proof read so... hopefully it's okay :)

Summary: making you feel loved and wanted, but most importantly good is what Xiao Gui is best at

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Happy smiles, loving glances and gentle touches were shared the whole evening. Xiao Gui made sure you loved the simple picnic date he prepared for you and no detail escaped him when preparing it, as all the foods you loved were on the menu. He made you feel loved with every word that left his lips, while he also listened to every single thing you had said.

Back at home nothing is different. Your bodies pressed tightly together against the wall, his bigger frame trapping yours, his hands wander down your own, fingers interlocked as his lips gently dance on your neck, leaving small purple love bites on the expanse of your skin. Silent whines escape from you, wanting him more and more.

"Gui let's go to the bedroom please." Your plea is answered when Xiao Gui picks you up, carrying you to the bedroom you two share.

"Everything for my darling."

Clothes are soon found on the floor leaving the both of you only in your underwear, him gently dropping you on the bed, kissing you before joining you.

Gui rubs your core through your panties, making you moan from the pleasure. His motions are making you wetter and at the same time impatient. You pull him closer into an even more heated kiss to show him your want for him.

Removing your last pieces of clothing from the both of you, he rubs himself against your heat groaning from the friction and your wetness. He would love to just slip into your tightness already, to feel your walls all around him. He's about to-

"Gui wait. Do we have a condom?" Your worry in his eyes make him look even more lovingly into you. To him you are the most precious star no matter what you do and he falls in love even more no matter what. His lovestruck gaze is soon replaced with one of remembering as ge realises he has one.

"Don't worry baby, I got it. Just relax."

He easily slips it on and goes back to rubbing against you, teasing the both of you before kissing you passionately again.

He slips into you with ease, your wetness being enough of a lubricator for him to slide in easily.

As soon as he is all the way in, the kisses become deeper, and he holds your cheek with his one hand as he picks up the pace of his thrusts. They're not too fast, but they are deep and sharp, strong enough to hit just the right spot.

With the set pace you pull him as close as it's physically possible, moaning into his mouth, eyes closed from the pleasure. Nothing could be better than the feeling of Xiao Gui pleasuring you like this. Not when he makes you feel this good.

Your walls convulse around him as your high approaches. Feeling that, he starts to move faster chasing his own high as well.

"Gui- oh shit! Gui I'm close. I'm gonna cum."

He kisses you a bit roughly this time, putting his hand on the back of your thigh, the new angle allowing him to hit your sweet spot just right.

"Cum for me baby. Don't hold back."

With a few more thrusts you let go, cumming around him. He cums a few thrusts after you, spilling into the condom, riding out both of your highs.

After you've both come down from your own cloud's 9, he pulls out, tying the condom before throwing it away.

He goes to grab a wet cloth from the bathroom to clean you up, smiling lovingly at you. He leans down to kiss your forehead, whispering an 'I love you' before pulling away. You return the three words to him, meaning every single one.

He joins you in bed once again, this time cuddling your naked body. Pulling you closer to him, he holds your hand gently, kissing your shoulder as he does so. His lips linger on your skin for just a bit, before he fully hugs you.

Wrapping your arms around his neck and him around your waist, you drift off to sleep in the arms of the man you love the most.

[lovelypercent]

NPC Reacts: You losing a your promise ring

Request: Open

Cai Xukun

Xukun was worried when he saw your apartment in such an unsightly condition. He would call out your name to make sure it was you who caused it. When he saw you throwing your pillows around the room screaming the words ‘where is it?”’ over and over, his worry left him. “Are you okay babe?”

You jumped in surprise and put on a fake smile, trying to not get caught. You lost your promise ring which Xukun had given you about six months ago. It was unique and you loved it which is why you couldn’t believe you had lost it, you wore it everyday. “Nothing!”

He let out a laugh. “Sure doesn’t sound like nothing.”

You’re smile fell and his worry arose once more. He quickly rushed over to you asking you what was wrong. “Xukun.. Im sorry…The ring. I lost it.”

After hearing those words he let out a sigh or relief. The ring was expensive but seeing your face filled with so much sadness made him far more scared. “That’s it?”

“Thats it? This is my ring! I lost it!”

“Awww, babe. It has to show up at some point right?” He asked pulling you into  a hug. Xukun then smiled and pulled up one of his sleeves. “Shall we start looking?”

Chen Linong

Linong felt worry when he saw that you cancelled your date. He was worried that he did something wrong so he paid you a visit to you house. He found you scanning your lawn which made him feel a little bad. You would rather be doing this than be on a date with him?  “Y/n?” He called out

You stood abruptly hiding your hand behind you back. You absolutely did not want to explain to him that the reason you cancelled your date was because you had lost the ring he had given you when you started dating. “Nongnong! What are you doing here?”

“I got worried when you cancelled…what are you doing?” He questioned as he took a step closer to you, only for you to take a step back. He raised an eyebrow in shock. He took another step, and you again, took one back. “Y/n, whats wrong with you? What did I do that you don’t even want to be near me?”

“What?” You dropped your hands when you heard his question. That made you feel more guilty than losing you ring. You bit your lip and lifted your hands to show a naked finger. You turned your heard in shame as you uttered the words, “I lost the ring.”

“Huh?” He questioned. He thought he had misheard. You cancelled because you lost the ring he had given you over a year ago? 

“The ring. I lost it. And I didn’t want to go on the date without it. I’m sorry I made you worry.” You rushed your words as you were slightly waiting for him to be mad at you for losing it. 

“Oh….” He sighed with relief filling his body. He looked at your cute sight and let out a chuckle. “Well, lets find it so we can go on our date. Yeah?”

Fan Chengcheng

Chengcheng was shocked when he saw you crying over the bathroom sink at one in the morning. His mind ran through so many thoughts but he asked if you were okay. 

“No….I lost it…”

Cheng sat up from his drowsiness, clearly worried about you. “Y/n, what’s wrong honey?”

“Your ring…I lost it…” A tear dropped from your eye. Cheng had bought you a ring about a month ago to celebrate your one year anniversary and you had already lost it. You lifted you hand to show him your empty finger. 

“Ayyyy, you had me so worried.” Cheng said as he squinted to your hand. He kicked his legs to get the blankets off and then he walked over to the bathroom with you. He grabbed your hand giving it another look. “The ring was ugly anyways-”

“No it wasn’t!” You snatched you hand out of his grasp and gave him a small glare. “It was perfect and beautiful, I love it. You’re just trying to make me feel better.”

He sighed with a smile on his lips. He lifted his hand and placed it on your head to ruffle your hair. “Ay, fine. Stop crying about it and come to bed. We can look for it in the morning.”

You nodded and he grabbed you hand and led you back to the bed with him, still happy on how you loved your ring. Once you had fallen back to sleep, he would wake up and search for your ring so you would’t be worried about it in the morning.

Justin

Justin would notice your ring missing one day but he didn’t question it,assuming that you had just decided to not wear it. But when he saw it happen when you guys were on a date he did ask about it. “Babe, where is your ring?”

You gulped slightly and hid away your finger as if he hadn’t seen it missing already. “Um..you can’t get mad okay…?”

He nodded waiting for you to say what he was thinking. He had always thought you hated it. He waited for the words to leave you mouth but it didn’t happen. 

“I lost it…”

“What?” Justin questioned, sounding a bit harsh which caught some attention from the people around you. You sighed trying to think of a way to explain to him how it had happened. 

“I was swimming and I took it off and I am absolutely sure that I had placed it in my bag but I can’t find it…” You told him. He sighed with anger in his tone which made you surprise. 

“Are you sure you didn’t do it on purpose? I know you hated it…” Justin said to you with his eyes narrowed on your face trying to read your reactions. 

“Are you kidding me? That was my favorite ring! Not because it was expensive, which is what I knew what you were going to say.” You snapped which made Justin shocked. You were never one to get angry over things which made his assumptions absolutely wrong. 

“I’m sorry.” He murmured which made you nod. You said it back to him as well. “You really did like it?”

“Of course, you gave it to me.”

A smile appeared on his face as he grabbed your hand and ran his thumb over your empty finger. “I can always get you another one..” He whispered but you didn’t catch it which made him smile even harder

Lin Yanjun

Yanjun walked into your shared apartment with pure shock as he watched you throw the couch pillow across the room. He placed his keys on the shelf and shrugged off his coat as he asked what was wrong. 

“Oh, babe…You’re home…” You sighed trying to catch your breath as the pillow was rather heavy. Curse Yanjun for having expensive taste. Especially for jewelry which isn’t a problem except for now. You had lost your ring he gave you years ago. It wasn’t the first time it happened  but this is the first time that you hadn’t been able to find it within a day of losing it. 

“You don’t sound to excited about that,” Yanjun laughed as he raised an eyebrow trying to take a gander at what was happening in his apartment. He had no clue but he could tell it was something important to you. “Did you loose something or…?”

“Uh…I didn’t want to tell you but I lost my ring…” You murmured in shame as you felt horrible. You loved your ring which is why your looking in every nook and cranny for it but your search was getting you no where. 

“The very expensive promise ring? Put-a-huge-dent-in-my-pocket ring?” He asked with a smile but when he saw the color drain off of your face, he could tell that you didn’t think it was as funny.  “Hey, I was joking. It’s not that big of a deal, I mean its like three years old anyways…”

“That doesn’t make it okay. I lost the first ring you ever gave me! I loved that ring almost as much as I love you…”You pout as you heard your boyfriend let out a chuckle making you roll your eyes. 

“Well let’s find your little ring!

Zhu Zhengting

Your ring was so beautiful to you which is why you couldn’t believe that you had lost it. You searched any and everywhere possible to find it.  Yet, you had no luck. You also had no choice but to confess to your boyfriend about the lost ring. This worried you more because he seemed more in love with it than your were, which is saying a lot. You bit your lip as you waited for you long-term boyfriend to open the door.  

The door revealed a smiling Ting which almost made all you worries fade in an instant but it soon broke your heart when you realized you had to break it to him about the ring. He let you in and placed a kiss on your cheek as you talked past him. “Zhengting…I have to confess something…”

“Are you cheating on me?” His smile fell and confusion grew largely on your face as you hadn’t meant for it too sound like that.

“No, no. Um….,” You mumbled as you diverted you eyes in order to find the courage to tell him. “Actually, I lost…I lost my ring…”

“Your ring? You lost it?” He asked as his eyes immediately went to your hand trying to see you naked finger. He sighed as he mind was trying to react to the news. “What happened? This was a very expensive ring..”

“I know… I have looked everywhere for it… I don’t know where it could be..” You told him as you lifted your hand to caress his face. “Babe, I’m so sorry.”

“Ah, it’s fine. Things like this happen all the time.” He told you not wanting to make a big deal about this because he knew that it wouldn’t help anything. He put a small smile on his lips as he pulled you into the kiss, it was just a ring after all. “Some things are found when you don’t search for them, so let’s forget it for now and enjoy our time together, yeah?”

Wang Ziyi

You woke up frantically and began tearing Ziyi’s room apart which made him also wake up in a frantic state. He drowsily asked you what was wrong with worry filling his voice as his mind went straight to the endless possibilities that could be happening. 

“My ring!” You yelled as you were throwing the laundry out of the basket in search for your ring. You always took it off before you went to bed because you didn’t want to ruin it but when you woke up it wasn’t  placed on your necklace chain like it usually is. 

Your answer made Ziyi sit up and try to understand what you were talking about. He caught on when he saw you scanning the ground closely. “You had it on lst night…”

“I know! I can’t find it…Im gonna cry…” You whined as you fell to the ground in a sad state. You loved your ring and it made you feel so incomplete without having it with you. Ziyi let out a small breath before walking over to you. He rubbed your back to help soothe you down from your emotions right now. 

“Babe, I can get you a new-”

“I don’t want a new one.” You cut him off. You turned and looked at him from you spot on the ground. “I want my ring. My precious ring which is supposed to be placed on my necklace and it isn’t…”

“We can find it but lets eat first. It will help our brains start up and make a better search for us.” he laughed which made you smile. You were pretty hungry since you skipped dinner last night to go help your friend with moving in. 

“Ah! What if-”

“Let’s eat first!” Ziyi cut you off with another laugh not wanting you to overthink anything or get your hopes up.

Xiao Gui

Xiao Gui was sitting in the studio as he worked. He was pleasantly surprised when he saw that you were calling him. He answered with a smile and a simple hello. “Hey, Gui. Do you think you could drop by after your session?”

“Yeah, no problem babe.” He said . You both said your goodbyes quickly. As time went on he was so curious as to what was the reason behind your call, why did you want him to come over? His mind was all over the place which made him end work a bit earlier than usual. He packed his things into a back of an taxi and went over to your place.

He entered your place with a simple call of your name but he realized he didn’t need to do that since you were already sitting on the couch waiting for him which made him a bit nervous. “Hey babe, what’s up?’

You twiddled with your fingers as you avoided eye contact with Xiao Gui until you built up the nerves to finally say it. “I’m so sorry Gui, I lost the ring you gave me.”

“The ring?” He asked as he thought back on the expensive ring he bought you a couple of months ago. “You lost it?”

You nodded shamefully feeling awful about it. You watched his face as he looked sad, just as you expected. You waited for him to say something, anything really. “Was it because it was too small?”

Xiao Gui had always been worried that the ring was more of his taste than yours but that wasn’t the case at all. You loved your ring and its chic allure. “No, no. I love my ring. It was just an accident. I have no idea where it is and I have looked everywhere for it but I just can’t find it anywhere. I’m sorry.”

Xiao Gui nodded feeling a bit relieved that it wasn’t the ring that made you want to get rid of it. “What me to help you look?”

“Yes! Would you?” You gushed feeling happy that you could get some help looking for such a small ring that could be hiding anywhere.

“Sure thing babe.” He smiled as he was glad that you genuinely love the ring he got you.

You Zhangjing

“Ay…” He let out waving off the statement you had just told him. “This is just a scam for me to get you a new one isn’t it?”

“What?” You asked as you looked through you laundry. “How could you possibly think that? I love my ring, you buffoon!”

“Hey! You’re the one who lost it! I mean yeah it was small but it was expensive you know!” He said as he searched the bed for the small band. Your ring was a band filled with yours and Zhangjing’s favorite jewels, which is what made it so special to you. You were growing axious not liking the outcome of your search. 

“Oh, baby I can always get you another-”

“Don’t finish that sentence Jing. You can’t disrespect my ring like that.” You cut him off which made him huff slightly. 

“I mean, it was ugly-” You threw a pillow at him to stop him from insulting your ring even further. “Hey! What was that for?!?!”

“Don’t call my ring ugly, that’s a representation of your undying love for me.” You told him with a matter-or-fact tone.

“You’re the one who lost it so that shows how much you really care about my undying love, huh?” He joked as he searched the jewelry boxes. Another pillow hit him in the back of his head and he turned to see you pouting. He let out a sigh. “I was joking, gosh! We’ll find the ring and then melt down into your hand so you can’t loose it again!”

“I’m not going to loose it again!” You defended as you went back to searching.

[xiaojuxiyou]

Darling

Happy Birthday to Xiao Gui Wang Linkai!!! 520!!! To celebrate I have written a little scenario for him. Please always be bright and happy. Don’t ever forget that Darling’s love you with all their hearts!

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 456

With a sigh, she shut the closet door and came out to find Xiao Gui sitting on the couch fiddling with his phone. She went over to him as he turned the other way.

"Xiao Gui, have you seen my shoes?" she asked.

"Isn't it in your hand?" Xiao Gui replied, glancing back at her hand that was holding one side.

"One of them is missing." she answered, turning him to face her, "What did you do with it this time?

Xiao Gui pouted and pulled her down onto the couch, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Can't you call in sick and spend the day with me instead?" Xiao Gui questioned.

She rolled her eyes at how childish he was being.

"I can't keep calling in sick to be with you." she replied, "I need to make money to raise myself."

"I can raise you." Xiao Gui suggested.

"No, I won't let you, I'm not a leech." she protested.

Smacking his arms, she pushed them away and stood up.

"I know it's your birthday, but I have to work." she said, "We'll spend time together when I get back tonight."

She reached down to get the other side of the shoe that Xiao Gui had hidden behind him. To defend, Xiao Gui gently poked her in the ribs, knowing well that she was the most ticklish person on earth. She started laughing, her legs gave out beneath her and she fell onto Xiao Gui's chest. He took the chance to wrap his arms tightly around her, trapping her there. But there was one thing he was forgetting. He was also one of the most ticklish person on earth and she knew it too. Poking his sides, she managed to escape, along with the other shoe.

"See you later!" she said, smiling down at him before running to the door.

Xiao Gui knew that she was going to go no matter what he did. He huffed in boredom, dropping his phone to the ground and played dead. After putting on her shoes, she looked back to him, laying there like a lost kitten. He was too adorable when he was mad. Running back, she quickly gave him a peck on the cheek and said:

"Happy Birthday."

Getting up to go, Xiao Gui grabbed her hand to stop her. She turned back to him about to start whining.

"On the lips, darling." Xiao Gui demanded, pointing to his lips as he pouted.

Smiling, she bent down to kiss his lips.

"I love you." she said before she ran out the door.

Xiao Gui smiled to himself, happy to have her beside him. Making sure she knew of it, Xiao Gui shouted after her.

"I love you too Darling!"

[pocketninepercent]

imagine pocket-sized xiao gui trying to make you a snack. He spills five different things trying to make you what you think resembles a parfait.

“It’s my secret recipe,” he says sheepishly as you stare.

You hesitantly take a bite and your eyes widen in surprise.

“How can it be bad?” He huffs. “I made it.”

“GUI, did you add salt?”

[scriptura-adrepticius]

Skating - Wang Linkai

@yanjuniverse MEG HERE YOU GO!!! I was gonna post it later, but I feel like you’d need it more now :) Feel better soon lovely! Love you <3

Pairing: Wang Linkai x reader

Genre: fluff, any au i guess, drabble

Word Count: 1.3k

Why did Linkai even think ice skating was a good idea? All you got was a bunch of bruises. Well, you will admit you had a good time...

Masterlist | Drabbles

sweet boy i love him

“Ice skating?” You raise an eyebrow, looking at the pass in your hand.

Linkai shrugs. “Chengcheng said he got free passes from some promotion or whatever and he was going to go with Bingbing, but instead they’re going to a movie. So he gave them to me and said, ‘Take your significant other on a cute date instead of screaming at each other over video games or at the skate park.’”

You snort. “He’s a crackhead, I swear.”

“His words, not mine.” Linkai looks at you. “So, do you want to go?”

You stare at the passes, wondering if it’s worth it to actually go outside and try something new for once in your life.

Hell, why not? Unless Linkai knows how to skate, which you’re pretty sure he doesn’t, he can’t embarrass you, at least.

“Sure.” You shrug. “Let me get my board.”

. . . . .

Skateboarding to the ice rink isn’t very conventional, hence the blank stares from many strangers as you hop off your board in front of the building. You ignore them though.

“So, Linkai,” you begin, “do you even know how to ice skate?”

“… No?”

You look at him incredulously. “You wanted to take me on an ice-skating date when you don’t even know how to skate?”

Linkai blushes. That’s enough of an answer for you.

A laugh spills out of your mouth and you grab Linkai’s hand, squeezing it. “Don’t worry, Kai,” you say. “I don’t know how to skate either.”

An indignant look passes over Linkai’s face. “Then why would you tease me about it?” he says, mockingly outraged. “You have no right!”

“Shut up.” You roll your eyes. “Let’s go inside.”

. . . . .

After the eternity it takes for you to actually put on the skates, you clomp onto the ice with Linkai. Immediately you slip and fall over.

“Not a word,” you say through gritted teeth, pulling yourself up with the railing on the side. “Not. One. Word.”

Linkai doesn’t say anything, but he doesn’t manage to stifle his laughter.

Oh, I’ll give you something to laugh about…

A devilish grin forms on your face and Linkai narrows his eyes. You know he’s about to call you out but before he can, you give him a good shove. He goes sprawling onto the ice as you laugh, holding tightly onto the railing as you slide away.

“Y/N!” he yells, voice echoing through the mostly-empty rink. You giggle, still holding onto the railing as you stiffly skate away from him as fast as you can. “I’ll get you back!”

“You can try!” you yell back, startling a couple kids nearby. “Sorry,” you mutter sheepishly, hastily sliding away as best you can.

Linkai continue to chase you along the edges of the rink, holding fast to the railing just as you are. It’s hilarious, watching him stumble unsteadily on the ice, and you laugh.

Well, you laugh until your feet slide out from underneath you and you end up on your butt again.

Your cheeks, already red from the cold of the rink, flare even darker as you pull yourself up, very aware of Linkai’s laugh not far behind you. You look behind, just in time to see Linkai’s hands reach out to push you to the ground again.

“Wang Linkai!” you yell, glaring up at the laughing boy. You scoot over and yank on his leg, sending him dropping into a heap on the ice next to you.

He yelps in surprise before glaring at you. You’re too busy laughing at his new predicament to care.

“Karma’s a bitch,” you sing.

Linkai scowls. “You hurt my butt!” he complains loudly.

“Mommy, he said ‘butt’!” some kid gasps.

You cackle even louder, the cold of the ice seeping through your clothes as you convulse on the ground, but it’s all worth it because Linkai’s face is a sight to see, bright pink and red from the cold and the embarrassment. You’ve only seen him like this once, when he first asked you out, so you take your phone out to quietly snap a picture.

The kid skates over. “‘Butt’ is a bad word, mister,” he says seriously. “You shouldn’t say it again.”

You cough, turning purple from laughter.

Linkai shoots you a glare and mumbles something incoherent, barely able to look at the boy.

“Don’t worry, kid,” you say when you’ve finally collected yourself. You get back up, squatting down on your skates. “I’ll make sure he doesn’t say that bad word again.”

The kid nods solemnly. “Are you his mommy?” he asks.

Both you and Linkai choke.

“Because then he’ll definitely listen to you. But you don’t look old enough,” he continues.

“N-no, I’m his girlfriend,” you stutter, trying to hold back another round of hysterical laughter. “But he listens to me, I promise.”

Linkai shoots you a withering look. You stick your tongue out at him.

The kid seems satisfied and nods a last time before his mother skates over, giving you an apologetic though amused look. You smile and wave at her, and they skate away.

You look at Linkai and there’s a short silence.

“How did he hear me say ‘butt’ but not you say ‘bitch’?” Linkai complains.

You snicker. “‘Are you his mommy?’” you mimic.

And the two of you collapse into fits of laughter on the ice again.

. . . . .

You hand a cup of hot cocoa to Linkai, breathing in the sweet fragrance of melted chocolate and steaming milk.

“What a fucking day,” you mutter, plopping down at a small table nearby. You warm your hands around your cup, shivering in delight as the warmth courses through your veins.

Linkai groans as he sits down. “I have so many bruises,” he complains. “My butt is sore.”

“Butt is a bad word, Linkai,” you tease, making him scowl.

“I still don’t understand how he heard butt but not bitch,” Linkai mutters, pink-faced. “Who did that kid even think he was?”

You sip your hot chocolate. “Maybe he didn’t know what ‘bitch’ meant. And someone who’s better than you,” you say. “Which he is.”

Linkai gasps dramatically. “I’m wounded!”

“Then be wounded.” You stick your tongue out. “Anyway, can we leave?” You prod at one of the bruises forming on your arm from when you slipped the first time. “I don’t think ice skating is for me.”

Linkai nods in agreement, standing up. He doesn’t bother to offer you a hand, though, so you whine and hold out your hand to him. “Help me up,” you demand.

He wrinkles his nose. “Get up on your own,” he sniffs. He’s just turning around when you stretch out your leg and hook it around his. His knees buckle.

“Hey!” he yelps, only just breaking his fall. “What was that for?!”

“Then help me up!” You shove your hand out again, unwilling to relent. He takes it, grumbling and helps you up. “Why are you so stubborn?” he complains as you drag him outside.

“Look who’s talking!” you retort. “Also, in your confession song, didn’t you say that you loved my stubbornness?”

Linkai grumbles a little but you can tell he has no response. You smile triumphantly and hook your arm around his, pulling him along. “Come on.” You grin. “If you hurry up, maybe we can get to the skate park before the sun goes down.”

“If I hurry up?” Linkai looks extremely indignant.

“Yeah, you.” You hand him his skateboard. “Let’s go. Last one to the park is a rotten egg!”

As you jump on your board and push away, you hear him complaining behind you about your trickery. You turn, stick out your tongue, and laugh loudly.

Maybe ice skating isn’t for you, but that doesn’t mean you won’t treasure the memories that come along with it.

[tacendaletter]

"The Dragon hides in the shadows. For he will bring good fortune, he will bring prosperity, and he will bring mourning.” We mourn when our loved ones die, as a part of ourselves physically left us.

White is the color of death and mourning.

“The Dragon mingles with the crowd. For he will bring mourning, he will bring good fortune and he will bring prosperity.” We are all at our peak when we're healthy, so we need to take care of it.

Green is the color of health and prosperity.

“The Dragon soars in the sky. For he will bring prosperity, he will bring mourning and he will bring good fortune.” We all need money to pay for our expenses, and we tend to become greedy the more we have of it.

Red is the color of good fortune and money.

The dragon is a powerful being - as powerful as the Three Dragons that he represents.

You should fear them.

You really should.

But there is one person who still thinks he can overthrow them and rule Shanghai by himself.

Oh, darling. This is a game you shouldn't play. For they will kill you slowly.

Don't mess with the animals at the top of the food chain, if you cannot be a hundred percent sure that you can kill them all off. Leave one be, and the time on your clock will have run out.

Now, happy feast,

you bloody beasts.

Y'all, who follow me, should know what the bird liner means 👀😏

mafia au, gang au 👀

[peanutpinet]

Nine Percent Mafia Scenarios

Cai Xukun

Cai Xukun, a name that is well-known whether you go to the same school with him or not. He was notorious for not only being the heartrob of the school, the best basketball player the school had ever had, a hard-working student and a caring person.

Even so, there was a rumour going around that he was part of a gang. Now, this wasn't your typical school gang or a motorcycle gang but more so a mafia group. Not only that, the rumours has it that he is even a leader of one of the mafia's group.

But despite his reputation, Kun was never one to play with people's feelings. So he would always decline people's confessions as nicely as he could. Truth be told that it was mainly because there was already someone that caught his attention since the first day he came to the school (*cough*you*cough*).

Of course, because of his reputations and all, he didn't really want to make his crush that obvious, especially when he was in a mafia group. Though, his group were more so dealing with the actual scums rather than causing trouble for the authority (which is why the authority would let his group go).

But that would soon change during one of his important matches. Not only was he against his school's biggest rival but also his mafia's rival. If he won the game, it'd be killing two birds with one stone.

Unfortunately, when the match was going fairly well for Kun's side, his rival's side had their own set of tricks. Apparently, some of his rival's group were scattered around the school, finding one specific person, you.

While you did try to put up a fight and all, you were outnumbered and the opposing rival managed to get ahold of you. Once the game was over and Kun's team had won, they had to shake hands with the opposing team which of course, Kun did as well. However, when he got to his mafia's rival, he received a disturbing information.

"It was a good game but looks like you guys could still use some practice" Kun snickered, shaking hands with his rival

"I wouldn't be too cocky if I were you, August" his rival challenged, making Kun tensed up upon hearing his work name

"Don't test me, especially in school. I suggest you leave quietly unless you're starting to pick a fight" Kun barked

"Heh, well, let's see how tough you can get when you're with (y/n)" his rival mentioned, makin Kun gripped on his rival's hand even more

"What do you know about (y/n)?!" Kun growled

"Why don't you come by dinner tonight? I'll send you the location" his rival smirked, taking his hand back and leaving the school along with his team

Kun instantly contacted his own members, asking them to track your phone since he tried calling and texting you but you didn't reply him at all (which is actually very rare unless you told him you had something to do).

At the same time Kun received an unknown message, his members found your phone's location which was completely different to the location in the message.

Kun then split his group to two, with him going to the location he got from the message whilst the others go to the location where they tracked the phone down.

It wasn't that much of a surprised that you weren't at the location Kun went. But that didn't stop Kun from going brutal with the rival gang. After he was done there, he went over to where you actually were on his motorcycle.

Arriving at the scene, Kun wasted no time and just knocked the rival gang even when he was still on his motorcycle. When Kun did get down from his motorcycle, he kept going until he finally reached you and pulled you into a hug.

"Are you alright? Did they hurt you?" Kun asked, concern can be heard from his cracked yet soft voice

"I, I'm alright, Kun. I just got a slight bruise but nothing too serious" you admitted, holding onto Kun's hands that were almost 2x your hand size

"If you ever come near her ever again, I'll show no mercy next time. Now scram" Kun hissed, making the boys run away from the scene

"I'm fine, Kun. Don't scare them like that" you stuttered

"Let's go, let's put some ice pack onto that bruise, hmm? Then we can continue watching that drama you were watching. Let's go boys" Kun mentioned, pulling you to his motorcycle

Chen Linong

Honestly, Nongnong is just too soft to be part of the mafia. Which is also why he is perfect to be the spy in the mafia XD alright, onto the scenario

So, I imagine that you were one of the bad girls in school. Not bad as in you caused trouble but more so you look like a baddie when you're actually nice to the ppl close to you. One of which was Nongnong.

When Nongnong first came to the school, he looked so cute and soft that you swore that you wouldn't let anybody bully him nor hurt him at all. You even helped him get used to the school.

Time passed by and you and Nongnong were quite close with each other that even went on a few study dates here and there; which Nongnong of course would take you home like the gentlemen he was.

But one study date made you change your mind how you saw Nongnong. All this time you would always feel the need to be the one to protecc precious Nongnong, but this time, it was the other way around.

The both of you stayed a bit longer than expected at the study cafe you guys always come for when you were doing school stuff. But of course both of you have told your parents and Nongnong even told your parents he'll still bring you home safely.

As the cafe was closing, you and Nongnong finally head back home when suddenly a gang of motorcycles came by and stopped right in front of you. Nongnong tried his best to tell them off but for no apparent reason they just burst up and went to charge towards you and Nongnong.

You've experienced fighting before which is why you were still standing, unfeared of what this gang could do. But as you were about to fight back, Nongnong quickly stood in front of you and beat all the people in the gang; scaring them off and even threatening them that if he ever sees them again or even hears about them when he's around, he won't go easy.

"Are you ok (Y/N)? Are you hurt anywhere?" Nongnong asked, his voice turning into his normal soft voice

"I, you, what? Who are you and what have you done to my sunshine soft precious Nong?!" you exclaimed, pointing at Nongnong and at the slight mess he made

"Ahaha, I'm also super Nongnong!! Remember? But for reals (y/n), are you alright?" Nongnong asked in concern, holding your hands in his

"I'm fine. You didn't have to protect me though. You know I can fight" you mumbled

"I know. But you shouldn't have to fight when I'm around. I'll take care of you even when I'm sick. As long as you're fine then I'll be fine. Come, let's go home" Nongnong softly whispered, pulling his signature smile as he pulled you away from the scene and head back home

Fan Chengcheng

Kay, first of, boy looks like he ready to throw a fit or something XD also, crazy to believe that he was just 18 here. Kay" scenario

For this I imagine that Chengcheng had to attend a wedding of a family member (let's say it's his cousin) and his parents expect him to bring someone or they'll make him mingle around with the people at the wedding.

Because he much prefer to bring someone he knew, he immediately called you to come join him; telling you that he'll find hair, makeup and stylist for you so all you had to do was just join him. Though you're not much of a social person, Chengcheng got you by telling you that there'll be your favourite foods.

Time skip to the day of the wedding

You arrived at the Fan's house and was greeted by Chengcheng's sister, Fan Bingbing. Because you've been to his house several of times, truth is, his parents and Bingbing were thrilled to hear that Chengcheng invited you to join.

Bingbing then directed you to one of the rooms that was filled with different clothes and she even helped you picked out an outfit then brought you to another room where there were people ready to do your hair and makeup.

After nearly 2 hours of getting ready, you were finally done and Bingbing was helping you zip your dress when Chengcheng came in already in his dashing suit. Bingbing then gave a smirk, leaving you with Cheng.

"Wow, you look amazing? You're probably gonna outshine the bride. Here, lemme help" Chengcheng exclaimed, helping zip your dress up then looking at you in the mirror

"Speak for yourself. That glasses really suits your look. Not to mention the slick back hair with a slight green/blue tone?! Damn, Cheng" you replied as the both of you looked in the mirror

"C'mon, I want one mirror selfie then we can go to the actual event" Chengcheng requested as he took his phone out and taking a mirror selfie with you

After several more pictures, Chengcheng's parents finally called you both and the both of you went downstairs; where Chengcheng's parents and sister were waiting.

After around 30-40 minutes of being on the road, you all arrived at the venue, took some pictures and were redirected to where you would be seated.

"I have to go for a bit. My parents made me go see my cousin then his bride. You just stay here, alright? I'll have someone send some appetisers or any snacks" Chengcheng whispered to you

"Sure thing. Go go, then we can play whilst we wait. Justin is waiting for me right now" you mentioned

"Better be just one game. I'll be back. Don't start the next game without me, tell Justin that I'll take his food next practice if he leaves me out" Chengcheng pointed out, walking away

"Oi!! Watch your step!!" you scolded then went back to playing

Chengcheng's POV

"Why do I have to meet her?" I complained

"Because it's to welcome her into the family" my parents replied

"Ah yes, welcome someone we almost never met into the family" I cursed

"Fan Chengcheng, behave. I heard she's quite lovely" my mom scolded

"Fine. But it better not be long" I scoffed as the security opened the door and I went into my cousin's bride room

"Fan Chengcheng!! I'm so happy you could come to my wedding!!" my cousin's bride exclaimed

"Yea yea. Hold it. You....Jia Xiaoli (random name). You're my cousin's bride?! What trick you got now?!" I threatened standing right in front of her

"No tricks, Cheng. I promise!!" Xiaoli smiled

"Cut the act Xiaoli, you bribed me into dating you and if it wasn't for (y/n), my family would be in jeprodize" I barked at her

"Ahhh right, (y/n). I haven't seen her in a while. How is she?" Xiaoli asked

"She's not your concern. Stay out of my sight and (y/n)'s. And if you ever hurt my family, I'll show you no mercy" I scoffed, banging on the door and returning to where I left (y/n)

Unfortunately, when I arrived back, (y/n) was no where to be seen. I scowered the whole venue yet she wasn't there. I then rushed out to the bathroom, hoping that maybe she was there. I even tried texting her but after 30 minutes and no answer from her at all, I got anxious; like something is wrong here.

I then went out of the venue and contacted Justin if he was talking with (y/n) since they were playing games together. Thankfully, I got somewhat of a lead. Justin mentioned that he's actually on a "call" with (y/n) but he muted his microphone because he heard some other people was on the other line with her. Justin also mentioned that he's trying to track down (y/n) and after a few minutes, Justin sent me her location.

Not caring that the event was starting, I rushed to find (y/n) which turns out, her phone was at one of the hotel rooms of the venue. I then listened to the room first and when I heard (y/n)'s voice, I wasted no time and barged in, dodging all the attacks of the men within the room, knocking them all out one by one and took my jacket off, wrapping it around (y/n).

"Are you ok? Did they hurt you? What did they do?" I asked, pulling (y/n) into a hug

"Nothing, thankfully. They made me go with them and when I felt something was off, I called Justin but put the volume at the lowest, hoping he'll know my situation" (y/n) explained

"It's alright, I'm here. I've also asked Justin to come. C'mon let's get outta here" I mentioned, holding (y/n)'s hand

"Justin? Is he invited? What are you gonna do?" (Y/n) asked

"He'll be invited soon. We got a wedding to crash" I snickered, taking (y/n) away from the scene

Justin Huang

Tbh, I don't think this pose will really fit into the scenario but I will try. Okie, onto the scenario for Justin!!

For Justin, I imagine that you guys were living together along with Chengcheng, Yanjun and Kun for a film shoot and one night, you and Justin were heading out to buy dinner since the geges were basically passed out.

As the both of you were on your way, Justin noticed some sketchy people stalking the both of you. Justin made sure to keep an eye of them but didn't realise that there were a whole lot more of them that blocked your path and while you did put up quite a fight, you were eventually taken and was out of Justin's sight.

When Justin realised you were gone, he didn't waste any time in calling his geges and immediately went to find where they took you. Justin was definitely certain that they were part of the opposing gang that's always trying to get on ninepercent's nerve.

After a bit of running and even getting his geges help, Justin finally found the hideout and instantly barged in. However, the condition he found you in was not a pretty sight.

⚠️ Trigger Warning!! ⚠️

Not only were you bounded to a chair but it seemed that you were being beaten up, there were visible new purpleish bruises on your legs and cheek, not to mention some part of your clothes were ripped, your hair was messed up and even blood was dripping from your mouth, hands and thighs.

At that moment, something in Justin just flipped. As if he turned off his humanity switch (except for you). No-one was going to block his way to you. If they did, he wouldn't care whether they're a guy or girl, he'll put them down.

One after the other, Justin would break their arms/legs, the sound of their suffering even urged Justin to go even further; to the point where Justin didn't care whether he broke their bones, pulled their muscles or so on.

Once all of them were down on the ground, Justin finally managed to get to you. He crouched down to your height and wrapped his jacket over your shivering body and asked if it was alright to carry you which u only gave him a slight nod; and at the same time his geges arrived at the scene.

"It's alright (y/n). I got you, we're gonna go home now, kay?" Justin cooed you as he carried you in his arms

"Justin?! (Y/N)?! Are you guys alright?!" Kun asked as Yanjun and Chengcheng were prepared to shoot anyone

"Sorry to ask this but please take care of them. Oh and make sure they're still alive. I have unfinished business with them. I'm taking (y/n) back first" Justin requested, walking out of the scene

Lin Yanjun

Tbh, I'm not a fan of this jacket on Jun XD but his gaze bruh, his gaze!!! 🔥🔥 okie, scenario!!

For this scenario, I imagine that you were in Yanjun's hometown in Taiwan and apparently Yanjun's 10th year high school reunion was coming up and decided to bring you along since he only planned on staying for a bit then take you out elsewhere (also to keep all those girls in line before they lashed out on him)

After getting ready and all, you and Yanjun excused yourselves from Yanjun's parents and went out to the bar where the reunion was held. Ofc, when Yanjun entered, so many of his ex girl classmates were thrilled, until he showed up with you, hand in hand.

Yanjun just nodded and waved at his ex classmates before introducing you then he pulled you to the near corner of the table since he knew that you were somewhat socially awkward.

After having a little drink and snacks, it was now almost 9pm and Yanjun wanted to treat you out to the night market before going home. He asked if you wanted to go now which you gave him a slight nod. He told you that he'll go to the restroom for a bit before you leave.

After his restroom business, one of his ex classmates (a girl) went up to him and talked for a bit. At first it seemed like a simple catch up until she started to clustered the space and asked some personal questions about you. Yanjun was quick to know the situation he was in and immediately took control and straight up turned his ex classmate down, making his way to where he left you.

However, he noticed that some of the guys were trying to flirt with you and it seemed that they were getting a bit touchy that you seemed to be quite uncomfortable. Yanjun knew that coming to the reunion was a bad idea. Not only the majority that came were the school bullies but they were also part of a gang which 9% has been paying a close attention to.

Even so, Yanjun know that you could handle yourself and when your gaze met with Yanjun's, you immediately tried to excuse yourself but then one of the guys gripped your wrist which in return you slapped their hand away and even shoved them back down. Just when you managed to get free of these crazy people, another guy managed to grabbed you and pulled you down but at the same time, a dart flew and hit the the person's hand. Everyone then looked to see Yanjun's killer looks.

As everyone was distracted, you pulled yourself up at the same time Yanjun came and stood in front of you, holding your hand softly. Stroking your knuckles, he asked if they did anything else which you shook your head and told him that they just tried to flirt whilst the girls were already somewhat drunk. Yanjun gave you a slight apologetic smile before going back to his cold gaze towards his ex-classmates.

"Can't you tell when a woman is clearly not interested and taken? The next time you do that to my woman or any sort of girls, it won't be a dart flying and the target surely won't be your hand" Yanjun warned, rubbing your knuckles softly before starting to leave

"You think you're all that huh Yanjun?! Just because you made a name for yourself now, you can do as you please, huh?!" one of the guys challenged

"Heh, I'd watch my mouth if I were you. Wouldn't want people to know about your 'illegal business' or the fact that you've been out with 10 different women this past week, now would you?" Yanjun challenged back, slightly smirking as the guy's face suddenly turned pale

"Thought so. C'mon (y/n), let's get outta here. The night market doesn't close until 11pm" Yanjun whispered, giving you a genuine smile as you went out together hand in hand like how you came in together

Zhu Zhengting

Mama Ting!! That gaze!! I surrender!! I won't play games till late at night!!! Kay", scenario time!!

Ok, for mama Ting, I feel that he's dating with a normal office worker (aka you), you guys met through mutual friends and for some reason, Zhengting feels at ease whenever he's with you (like, not awkward at all, unlike with most girls).

Zhengting was just waiting at your apartment and cooking up some dinner for the both of you since you told him that you might be coming back late due to an important meeting with your boss.

Once he heard the door unlocked, Zhengting welcomed you with his soft smile and sparkling eyes that was full of love (also open arms) which you gave him a tired smile but immediately hugged him when you've put your things down.

"How was work? What meeting was it? Oh, tell me over dinner. I made your favourites!!" Zhengting mentioned, guiding you to the dining area where he has prepared dinner

"Thank you, Ting. It was a confusing meeting honestly. Like, my boss suddenly asked about my relationship with you" you explained as you started to eat the dinner

"Really? Does your boss know me? Like know know or was he just trying to hit on you?!" Zhengting questioned, his tone getting serious

"Not sure. He was trying to offer me another job which paid quite a lot but it has something to do with my relationship. Like, when I told him that I was in a relationship, he gave this weird look like he wasn't satisfied and just dismissed me. Saying that he'll think about it" you elaborated

"Hmmm. Whatever you do, don't take the job unless he gives you the full details, alright? And if you're worried about money because your current job isn't paying you well, don't fret, I'm here!!" Zhengting exclaimed

"I don't want to leach off of you Ting but yea, I'm not gonna take that job. I'm planning to find a job elsewhere and resign once I reached my one year mark" you explained

"Good!! Now finish up then shower so we can go watch some dramas" Zhengting cheered

It's been roughly a week or so since you told Zhengting about the offer and Zhengting was currently at the bar along with Kun because they had to spy on some men coming to the bar; something about opening a brothel or an illegal business of some sort.

When the people were already there, both Zhengting and Kun split up to get some information out of the men. Nothing in particular really caught the two's attention up until one of the men brought up a file containing your information.

"I'm telling you, she's the best looking one in my company. Not to mention, whenever she wears skinny jeans, it just fits her body so well. Anyone would die to take her and our business will blow up" one of the men mentioned, pointing at a picture of your face

"But you mentioned that she's taken. Are you sure you can get her to join?" the other men asked

"She needs the money. Plus, I can always cut her pay and tell her that this job suits her better" the men mentioned, laughing

But oh boi, they picked on the wrong girl. Because the minute Zhengting heard the conversation and was sure that it was your picture that they used, he immediately gave the guy a good punch in the face, knocking him down and holding a gun up right at his temple.

"I take it you like using helpless woman for your illegal money? Not only that, using them then abusing them before you discard them. How annoying. I'll give you a few minutes to confess everything before I blow up your brainless head" Zhengting barked, his gun was right by the man's temple

"So you're her so-called boyfriend, huh? I'll just kill you here and..." the man scoffed but his scoffed turned into a scream as Zhengting shot the man's leg

"I was wondering who was my girlfriend's boss as he was so daring to ask about her relationship but was unsatisfied when he realised she was taken. Well, this is still consider verbal harrasement, right Kun?" Zhengting snickered

"Sure thing. Since we got some evidence here, pretty sure he'll get fired the second we inform this to the authority. Also, he'll probably lose all his wealth" Kun replied

"Wa-wait a minute?! Kun?! As in the Cai Xukun?! Leader of 9%?! Does that mean...you...you're..." the man stuttered

"Zhengting. Zhu. Zheng. Ting. The so-called boyfriend of the woman you're trying to hire into an illegal business. Oh well, save your breath for the court" Zhengting replied, a smirk plastering his face as the man's face turned very pale

Wang Ziyi

For this specific picture of Ziyi, I imagine it being a bit similar to mama Ting's one. Where you were just a normal worker, not an idol/actress/artist or even a daughter of a famous company owner. You were just you; which, to Ziyi, you were everything.

Now, unlike the in mama Ting's one, you weren't offered a new job at a new location that was completely different to the one you were currently in. However, the boss of your company did pay a close attention to you. He would often try to flirt with you, send you flowers or even directly asked you out; which of course you declined them all.

This happened even before you met Ziyi. But unfortunately, it still happened even after you've been dating Ziyi. However, it wasn't as bad as when you weren't dating Ziyi. You dunno whether its because he finally started giving up or because he knew you were dating someone since you never really told him you were actually dating someone.

But while your boss may not know that you were dating someone, you did tell Ziyi about how your boss has been flirting with you and all. But we all know how patient Ziyi is. Not only was he patient in hearing your complaints and all but he was also patient with your so-called "boss". Well, that is until he ran into your "boss" at the gym.

You and Ziyi have been going to the gym quite regularly (let's all pretend it aint covid) and normally Ziyi would treat you lunch (which is how he got you to go to the gym with him). So, Ziyi would normally go and do some weight training whilst you just went to do some cardio (like on the treadmill or bicycle).

It was going like normal until you were about to do a bit of weights yourself (like that pull-up weight thing) and as you were going to do your thing, your boss suddenly came up to you and you guessed it, tried to flirt with you.

You tried to tell him off nicely but the same time scanned the room to find Ziyi who was apparently at the boxing area. It took a good 5 minutes or so but Ziyi finally saw you and understood your situation.

He was about to tell the guy off nicely until he saw the guy closing in the space between the both of you near a wall. And lets just say, Ziyi was finally at the peak of his patience and just snapped at the dude.

He pulled the dude back and twisted his arm till you can hear a crack. Ziyi then told your "boss" off and even threatened him because apparently throughout this whole time, Ziyi was doing a lil "background check" on your so-called "boss".

"It's not nice to pick on a lady who's clearly taken. Especially when you, yourself is also taken" Ziyi scoffed, pushing the guy further back

"Aghhh, l-let go off, m-me. This isn't even a fair fight" the guy stuttered as Ziyi pushed the guy who eventually fell downwards

"I suggest you leave and not hit on anyone. Unless, of course, you'd like me to tell your wife about it" Ziyi threatened, taking his phone out and showing the guy some pics of his affair

"I, I'll get lost. Just don't show this to my wife or anyone" the guy babbled, rushing to leave the scene

"C'mon (y/n), let's go get lunch at your favourite" Ziyi mentioned, grabbing your hand and giving you his signature (yet sweet) smile Xiaogui

For Xiaogui, I imagine that he was the owner of a well renowned bar in Shanghai. It's been a tough week for you and when you told Xiaogui all about it, he felt sorry that he flew all the way to where you work, telling you that he'll stay over the weekend so the two of you can have a chill weekend together.

But, on the way back to your place, Xiaogui got a call from the bar about someone looking for him. He asked you for permission which you know that it was his bar and so you told him that it's alright. He gave your hand a light squeeze before speeding up to the bar.

Upon reaching the bar, he directed you to a secret door which led to his private office. He told you to just stay there whilst he takes care of the things at the bar.

However, not long after Xiaogui left, you suddenly had a bad feeling, as if you were being watched or something. You weren't dumb and you knew that Xiaogui hid his gun in his office (I mean, the dude taught you how to do self-defense and how to use a gun). You went over his desk trying to find the gun but the secone you held it, you felt a gun being pointed at the back of your head.

"You know, what ghost around, comes around" a deep voice mentioned, the gun being pressed by your head

"Now be a good girl and put the gun down" the man stated as you slowly put the gun down but only to make him lower his guard so you quickly upperhand him by taking his gun

As you manage to upperhand the attacker, he started to attack you which was not good. Sure, Xiaogui taught you a thing or two but when you're faced with it in real-life, that's a different story. You tried to keep your composure and threw his gun far away so it'll just be a hand to hand combat but you were still at a disadvantage.

You were already being cornered and as you took the nearest object as a weapon/shield, the attacker told you that you were no match for him. But as he was just a hand reach away, the door slammed opened and a bullet was shot right at the attacker's chest, close to his heart. You divert your gaze only to meet with Xiaogui's gaze.

"Touch her one more time and I'll make sure you live a living hell before I actually send you to hell, myself" Xiaogui stated, a signature grin was plastered on his face when he saw the attacker fell on the floor You Zhangjing

If Imma be honest, this was another hard scenario but here goes nothing.

So, for Zhangjing's scenario, I imagined that you, Zhangjing, Yanjun and Nongnong had to attend this special dinner that the opposite gang was going since they had some deals to handle.

You knew that it was quite a risk by going but they needed someone to come with them so it wouldn't seem too obvious that they were planning on handling the opposite gang. Plus, you get free food so that was a major plus.

Which is how you ended up in a little black dress with your arms linked with Zhangjing and Nongnong as Yanjun was in front of you, all four of you making your way to the ballroom hall of the hotel the dinner was being held.

Yanjun, being Yanjun and the third person in charge in 9% reminded everyone of their jobs. Also reminded you to stay near by them and let any one of them know when you wanted to go somewhere like the bathroom or some sort.

After rediscussing the plan, Yanjun was the first to excuse himself because he was the hitman of the group. Nongnong also left to mingle around and get some information. Which meant, it was you and Zhangjing.

Of course, it was no surprised that the two of you immediately headed to where the food is. The both of you were enjoying the food and occasionally talk with the other guests at the dinner until Yanjun called Zhangjing to request some hacking which Zhangjing proceed in doing.

But in the midst of hacking, you had the urge to go to the bathroom and told Zhangjing that I was gonna go which he told me to quickly go and come right back to his side which you agreed.

After finishing with your bathroom business, you went out to try and find where Zhangjing was but got a bit lost and this dude was trying to get on my nerve even after you declined him so many times. I mean, one Yanjun is more than enough.

But when this guy was persistent, you decided to fight back which he clearly didn't like at all. You knew lots of fighting skills and self-defence stuff by being with 9% for a long time. Heck, you were their most trusted person other than each other.

As you were about to end this little disturbance, the guy was knocked out cold and you saw You Zhangjing out of the 3 men you came with. His gaze could rival Yanjun (emphasis on could XD)

"Can't we just have one night of dinner in peace? Haish. C'mon (y/n), let's go back and enjoy our dinner" Zhangjing stated, extending his hand out as you went to grab it

"You know I had it under control" you stated, pouting

"I know. But I wanted it over with, plus the deal is done and we can go order in with everyone" Zhangjing exclaimed as the both of you skidded through the hall

[yanjuniverse]

wang linkai vs xiao gui (a mini blurb)

master list

wang linkai

c u t e !!

texts you cute good morning texts

lets you run your fingers through his hair

takes you on dates to the movies or to the botanical garden

brings you flowers just because

calls you princess

red ears when you call him baby

gets flustered a lot by you

“girls are so confusing”

acts silly to make you feel better bc he h a t e s the silent treatment and would do anything to see you laugh again

is sort of clumsy when it comes to dating

but in the end, it’s just his over thinking and he’s actually doing so great

blushes all the time

loves it when you make lunches and write notes that tell him to take care of his health

would bring you the stars if you wanted him to

little spoon !!!

xiao gui

bad boii !!!

super annoying

can’t run your fingers through his ugly ass dreads

always finding a way to make you upset bc he likes the look on your face when you’re mad

curses out anyone who disrespects you

cares about you more than he cares about himself

your parents don’t approve of him because he’s a self proclaimed bad boy

does not give one fuck

sneaks you out of your window for late night drives

sleep overs on his dusty ass couch

stumbling drunk and tells you he loves you

calls you baby girl

gets turned on when you call him daddy

doesn’t tell you enough how much he loves you

but instead proves it with his actions

bc actions speak louder than words

lowkey loves when you kiss his bruises and nurse him back to health when he gets into fights

he’s actually head over heels for you, he just won’t admit it

big spoon

[vermemesol]

College! AU | Nine Percent - Part 3

Pairing : Nine Percent x Fem!Reader

Genre : College!AU, Fluff

Note : From this part on, Justin will be referred to by his actual name, Huang Ming Hao.

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The weekend has ended and it’s back to school again.

When you arrived in the classroom, there was a huge present box next to your table. Literally everyone was staring at it. 

“Ming Hao... What’s this box doing here?” you ask.

“I’m not 100% sure, but I think I have an idea on what’s in it...” he says, followed by a sigh.

You lifted up the lid of the box and inside it was...

“SURPRISE Y/N-” 

Lin Yan Jun.

Instantly, you put the lid of the box back on.

Yan Jun popped out from the box again. “Am I not good enough a present for you???” he pouts.

“Uh... how long have you been in that box?” you answer with a question.

“A long time!!! And you didn’t even appreciate it!!!” he crosses his arms.

“Yeah, what took you so long? You’re usually really early?” Ming Hao adds.

“Cheng Cheng asked to meet me this morning.” it was when you said this, that both the guys left and right of you, notice that you had a necklace on. It wasn’t that noticeable but they still noticed the tiny aquamarine gem that rested on your skin.

“Did he give you that necklace?” Ming Hao asks. Both of them were sure that they’d seen Cheng Cheng looking at that necklace through the window of a jewelry shop when they were hanging out during the weekend.

“Uh-huh.” you responded, continuing to write in your notebook.

Ming Hao felt defeated by the thought that he was one step behind Cheng Cheng, then again, he always was. Yan Jun on the other hand, a mixture of feelings, kind of upset and betrayed, the fact that you practically rejected him doesn’t help.

Yan Jun picks up the box that he was sitting in earlier and gets ready to leave, not saying anything.

“Yan Jun.” you call out to him before he’s out the door. You grab his hand and put a piece of paper in his palm. You then head back to your seat. 

Yan Jun is out the door and decides to look at the piece of paper you slid into his grasp earlier. On the piece of paper was a simple ‘thank you.’. It was just a ‘thank you’, but it made him feel way better than he did a few seconds ago. 

“Ming Hao.” as you called his name softly, he looks towards you, and to his surprise, you were smiling at him. “Cheer up, I’m not sure what is wrong, but you look better when you smile.” you pat his head before turning back to continue reading your notes. 

You weren’t the most oblivious when it came to the people around you. You always care for your friends, making sure that they aren’t upset, even if you don’t know the source of their sorrows. That’s why you did what you did, accepting Cheng Chengs present in the end when initially, you said he should give it to someone else; saying thank you to Yan Jun despite him making a somewhat big scene in class; and cheering Ming Hao up when you noticed how he didn’t look so happy.

Whilst everything was happening, what you didn’t notice, was all the glares that you had received from the girls inside and outside of your classroom. Basically anyone who could hear your conversation with Ming Hao and Yan Jun or could see what you guys did, they were damn right jealous and furious. 

.....

“Y/N, We’re all going to the recording studio. Wanna come with?” Ming Hao asked. “I’ll catch up with you guys later. I gotta get these papers to the office first.” you tell him. He insisted that he goes with you, but you insisted that he not. Because although you aren’t sure what it was, you felt that something wasn’t right. 

Right after Ming Hao left the classroom. The girls in the class surrounded you. “Come with us.” it was the girl from before, the one that poured milk all over you. You knew it wasn’t good news, but you complied and they brought you to a deserted part of the school. 

.....

“You know, I really didn’t like you ever since you came to the school.” Yi Lan, the girl that poured milk all over you, said. “Mhm.” you replied as you leaned on the wall behind you. “You think you’re so much better than all of us?! You slut!!!” Mei, her ‘minion’, yelled at you. Not a few seconds later, the girls start to attack you. Pulling on your hair, tugging on your clothes, hitting you anywhere they could reach. You didn’t just stand there of course, you defended yourself, trying not to hurt any of them still. Some of them fell down or maybe hit the wrong spot and ended up hurting themselves. 

Soon enough, they got tired and stopped coming at you, but you were on the brink of fainting because you hadn’t had anything to eat for the entire day and it’s already 3PM. They just left you there. As the coast was clear, you reached for your phone that fell out of your pocket during the situation. It was probably stepped on. The screen was badly cracked and probably not usable anymore. 

You tried standing up and walking, but once you did, you fell after three steps. First of all, you were beaten up in an unfair situation. Secondly, you had low blood sugar. You gave up after a few tries and just lied down on the ground.

.....

When you started to open your eyes, all you could see was a familiar ceiling. It was... the hospital? You slowly sit up, looking around, you saw someone next to your bed. His face was buried in his arms so you weren’t 100% sure who it was. Upon carefully looking at him, you could finally tell who it was. It was Li Nong.

You just continued to lie on the bed, not waking him up. It was really boring since you didn’t have your phone. A few minutes later, you hear the door open and a few soft footsteps.

“Y/N!!!” as soon as the eight other guys saw you, they couldn’t help but feel relieved, calling out your name a little too loudly, which resulted in Li Nong waking up. 

They bombarded you with questions like, who, how, why. 

“Can I not tell you guys?” you sigh.

“Why not???” Cheng Cheng asked.

“I don’t want to cause any more trouble. Plus, I’m capable of defending myself.” you answer.

“Says the person who’s in the hospital bed.” Zheng Ting retaliated. 

“It was like 20 people against 1??? Zi Yi couldn’t even take them out if he was there!!!” you explained. “Okay, maybe he could- Wait, did you guys call my parents?” you added.

“No, your phone was a goner so we didn’t have any of your contacts.” Xu Kun answered.

“That’s good...” you sigh in relief. “I probably look really bad right now huh...” you lightly touched your face, feeling pain in a lot of places. They stayed silent. “How did you guys find me by the way?” 

“We were waiting for you at the studio...” Zhang Jing said first.

“But an hour passed by and you never showed up. So we went back to the classroom. And we saw your stuff there but not you.” Ming Hao added.

“So we spread out to look for you.” Li Nong added.

“Zi Yi found you first and then we called for an ambulance.” Lin Kai said.

“Hm... I’m heavy aren’t I?” you looked at Zi Yi with a small smile.

“How could you still smile at a time like this???” Cheng Cheng asks, almost furious.

“... It’s not the first time...” you fiddled with the blanket that was covering your lower half. They all just stared at you. “Have I ever mentioned that I have a 3rd grade black belt in Taekwondo?” you say. 

“And you’re telling us that because?” Xu Kun asks.

“I fought a lot, in matches of course. But also outside of matches because I didn’t have a choice. It was defend yourself or get hospitalized. And the last time I had to make that choice, it resulted in getting hospitalized. My left leg and arm were both badly messed up.” you explain. 

“Why’d you have to fight?” Zhang Jing asks.

“Because I was always picked on for being rich??? But this time wasn’t the case I guess... I think they might have picked a fight with me because I was always with you guys? So maybe we shouldn’t hang ou-” before you could finish, one of them cuts in.

“Hello??? We’re not gonna stop hanging out with you over this.” Lin Kai says.

“We’re gonna teach them a lesson for even daring to hit you.” Ming Hao adds.

“Uh... I don’t think it’s a good idea to hit girls?” you chuckle. Somehow they all had the same thought at this moment, ‘How could you still act like this in this kind of situation?’ 

“I think I should be fine after tonight... But I can’t go home with all these bruises, my parents will kill the people who hurt me and then kill me too.” you were starting to think about what to do about this.

“Maybe you could stay at my place?” Zi Yi speaks up. “My parents won’t mind and we have a couple of empty rooms.” 

.....

The next day, you were discharged from the hospital and you contacted your family attendant to help you get a new phone and some clothes delivered to the hospital that you were staying at. It was okay for him to see you because you trusted that he wouldn’t tell on you. You also let your parents know that you were staying over at a friends place, noting the fact that it was a couple of friends, plus there are adults and girls. The girls part, big lie.

Later on, when you arrive at his house, you see this, huge mansion??? Okay, mansion was exaggerating, but it was bigger than your place, just a little bigger. 

“Zi Yi, I knew you were rich, but this??? This is... wow... I’m at a loss for words???” you stare at his house. He scratches the back of his head and just smiles awkwardly.

He brings you to your room and you rest for a while before heading out to the garden. “This place, really is huge...” you look at everything that was surrounding the house. “What are you doing out here?” you turn around to see Yan Jun really close to you, like ten centimeters close. Naturally you take a step back. “I wanted to get some fresh air?” Ah, yes, the others were staying at Zi Yi’s place as well because only an idiot would let a girl stay under the same room as another guy. 

After walking around and chatting for a while, you remember something. The necklace that Cheng Cheng gave you. You wanted to return to your room to look for it but you couldn’t just leave Yan Jun. 

In the end, you could only look for it at night, after dinner. 

You dug through every inch of your belongings. You looked through your stuff over and over again until you heard a knock at the door. You get up to open the door and saw Zi Yi standing there. “Did I disturb you?” he asked politely. “No. Not at all. Is something wrong?” you replied. “I think this belongs to you. “ he held up a necklace in front of you. “Oh my God, yes. Thank you so much Zi Yi!!!” you gave him a hug. You didn’t know but Xu Kun saw you hugging Zi Yi and he didn’t feel great about it.

“Did it mean a lot to you?” Zi Yi asked as he looked at you examining the necklace. “Cheng Cheng gave it to me yesterday. If I lose it now, I’d feel really bad.” you explain. “I see... It’s getting late, sleep early, even though you don’t have to go to school tomorrow.” 

“Mhm. Goodnight!” you smiled and gave him a small wave before shutting the door.

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nine percent reacts! love at first sight

requested by @xiaojuxiyou : Will you please write a love at first sight reaction/scenario for Nine Percent? admin: jade genre: fluff author’s note: i’m sorry if these are repetitive,, warnings: none!

z h a n g j i n g

He sat around the company building. Not much on his agenda so he was enjoying his free time. When you passed by his eyes were drawn to you and he couldn’t take them off of you. “My name is zhangjing,” he smiled up at you as you smiled back. He started up a conversation and didn’t want to stop talking to you. It may have been bold for him to think but it felt right to say he fell in love with you at first sight.

y a n j u n

He was waiting for one of the members to get ready. Yanjun lost his patience so he stood outside and waited. It was a fairly nice day, the sun was out and the weather was on the warmer side. He watched as you walked by and his jaw dropped a little. He couldn’t seem to bring his attention anywhere else, he soon followed and asked for your name. He didn’t wait too long before sending a text. “It’s it to brave of me to say i already think i fell in love with you at first sight”

z h e n g t i n g

He sat around the restaurant. He nervously wiped his palms on his pants as he waited for you. He never went on a blind date before and his nerves were worse than they’ve ever been before. When you walked through the door he thought you were gorgeous. He introduced himself quickly and smiled as he heard you talk. “If I’m being honest y/n, I think I’m falling in love with you, I know people think it’s a myth. But now here with you, i realized it’s true”

z i y i

He smiled as he sat around in the park. It was a boring day and not much was happening back at the dorms so he went for a walk. He sat on the bench and drew little cartoons. He sensed the figure that was sitting next to him and he picked his head up. He looked at you in awe. “Hi,” he smiled as he started up a conversation. He kept telling you jokes and you couldn’t help but giggle. You were absolutely perfect to ziyi and when you have him your number he was beyond excited to call you later.

x u k u n

He thanked the costumer and gave them their coffee as they left. He hummed and started to clean the cappuccino machine. He turned around and looked at you. “Hi, how can I help you?” He smiled softly as you smiled back and ordered your drink. He made it extra carefully, occasionally looking back at you. He looked at you as he handed you the coffee. You smiled as you took the cup, you saw writing on the side and smiled. “I’d like to get to know you better, just so I know this phenomenon of falling in love at first sight is true. -Xukun. Call me XXX-XXXX”

x i a o   g u i

He sighed as he walked through the store, looking for a gift for Xukun to celebrate his tour. He picked something up as his hand brushed against yours. “I’m sorr…” he started but looked at you in awe. “Woah,” he covered his mouth and blushed as you looked at him. “It’s okay,” you smiled shyly as he looked at you a little longer than most people would. “Can I have your number?” He asked, not wanting to admit his feelings right away.

c h e n g c h e n g

He ate his ice cream in peace by himself. He left the dorm because it was too nosy with zhangjing and yanjun bickering. He ate and finished then walked back over to get some more. When he saw you he blinked in awe of how breathtaking you were. “May I have your number?” He covered his mouth and giggled sheepishly then looked at you. “Sorry, you’re just amazing, and I’d like to get to know you,”

l i n o n g

Linong was always a shy boy, afraid to admit his feelings but when he passed by you at the mall he was in awe and shocked that his first thought was. “I need to get their number,, he took a deep breath then walked over to you. “Hi, my name is linong,” he gave you his little eye smile and you smiled back and he asked for your number when you gave it to him he grinned. “Thank you, as soon as I saw you my heart fluttered and I was hoping that you would give me your number,” he blushed.

j u s t i n

He was still young and a bit dumb when it comes to love. But when he saw you pass by him on the street it was like his heart pulled him to you. He walked over to you and asked for your number, he was shocked to see himself doing this because he wasn’t like this. He usually just saw someone attractive and brush it off like it was nothing. When he told the boys at dinner he could only express us as love at first sight.