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bts-reveries · 2 years ago

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feelings | 20

“Wait, say it again,” Hyejin says, looking at Jungkook with furrowed brows. The two were standing in front of the library building. Jungkook sighs, his arms crossed over his chest.

“I didn’t get to tell my hyungs that we were messing with them, and I didn’t get to talk to Yn about it either,” he says. “When I came over, I mentioned your name and they told me to save it for another time. Yn wasn’t in a good mood that day either so I decided I just let her know the next day. And then when I asked to join her in watching a movie and she mentioned me having a girlfriend I figured she also believed that fake dating bit we did. But then you said that Jin said that Taehyung told Yn that we were just fake dating.” He explains to her one more time. “If Taehyung told Yn it was all fake, then why does she think you’re my girlfriend?”

Hyejin brings her hand up to her mouth.

“What?” Jungkook says.

“What if they think we actually fell for each other?” Jungkook gasps.

“Oh no,” he says, covering his mouth as well.

“We really need to talk this whole thing out,” Hyejin says, beginning to rub her temples.

“Yeah, I’ll start with Yn first though,” Jungkook says, taking out his phone.

“Okay you go do that, I’m going to get coffee,” Hyejin says, beginning to walk away. “Let me know how it goes.”

“Wait!” Jungkook says, running beside her. “I’ll come with. Magic Shop right? I’ll get Yn her order.”

You sat on a stool by the counter at Magic Shop once again, talking to Gaeun.

“He hasn’t talked to you about his relationship yet?” Gaeun asks you. You shake your head no.

“I kinda don’t want him to? I don’t know how to feel about it yet,” you tell her. “It’s like, I need time to process that he’s with someone else, but at the same time, he doesn’t know I like him back! So he might think I’m weird– should I just lie and pretend I’m okay with it?” She shakes her head no at you.

“Yn, I think you should just tell him the truth,” she tells you in a calm voice. You sigh.

“I think so too… but like… what if he ends up leaving Hyejin because I finally reciprocated his feelings? That’s so unfair to her.”

“So what are you going to do?” She asks you. You shrug.

“Get over it?”

“How.”

“I don’t know? Like someone else?” You say, waving your hands. She laughs at you.

“Yeah? How long will that take?”

“Gaeunnnn,” you whine. “I don’t know what to do.”

“Just do something,” she says. “Anything. See where it takes you.”

“What?”

“You need to start somewhere, you can’t just wallow up into your sadness. You know there’s other things you can do to get over it. Like focusing more on yourself? Not everything has to be about being in love with someone else.”

“You’re so right but it’s so hard when I actually do love him and he’s with someone else and I’m slowly losing my best friend and then he’ll just watch me be all lonely and pathetic,” you say in one breath. “I should’ve gave him the note, I should’ve told him I felt the same when he confessed to me.” You drop your head down onto the counter making a loud thud. Gaeun’s eyes widen, reaching out to hold your head up.

“Please don’t do that.”

“Gaeun can you please give me a shot?”

“Of espresso?”

You nod.

“Caffeine makes me hyper and I feel so ~eh~ right now.”

Gaeun shakes her head, slowly pulling her hands away from your head. At this moment she was glad that she worked at a coffee shop and not a bar.

“Here,” Gaeun says, handing you a tiny cup. You thank her and take it. She giggles when you make a face from the bitterness of it.

“I feel better already,” you say, rubbing your hands on your jeans.

“Good,” Gaeun says, looking up at the transparent door of the shop. “Because Jungkook and Hyejin are coming in.”

Your eyes widen, turning around quickly to see that she was right.

“No no no, I don’t want to see him right now!” You say, panicking. “How do I look?” you ask.

“Crazy,” Gaeun answered, slipping away from you to go behind the register.

“Well don’t leave me!” You whisper shout, “I don’t want to look like a loner!” Quickly, you turn to look back and see that Jungkook stopped in front of the shop, looking at his phone before going in.

“What are you doing?” Gaeun whisper shouts back at you.

“Hi!” You say to two guys sitting at a table by the counter. “I’m so sorry, but can I join you guys real quick?” One of the two guys smiles at you sweetly, a cute dimple appearing on his cheek.

“Of course,” he tells you, looking back down at his phone right after.

“Thank you so mu–”

“There are other seats though?” The other guy says, lifting one eyebrow at you.

“Ah..” You laugh slightly, “I know.. But–”

“Welcome!” Gaeun says as Jungkook and Hyejin walk in.

“I’m so sorry again, but just play along,” you whisper to the guy staring at you. You pretend to not see Jungkook and you look the opposite direction when he turns your way.

“Yn,” he calls. You turn to him and smile.

“Oh, hi Jungkook,” you say as normal, and as casual, as you possibly can right now. “What are you doing here?”

“I was just getting coffee with Hyejin,” he says. Your heart squeezes at her name. Hyejin turns around when she was mentioned and smiled widely at you, walking away from the counter to greet you instead.

“Yn! Oh my gosh, it’s so nice to finally meet you,” she says. You smile at her with clenched teeth.

“You too.”

The two guys seemed to notice what was going on and felt a little awkward.

“I heard you two are a couple now,” you say. “Congratulations.”

“Oh, we ar–”

“I’m actually seeing someone now too,” you say all of a sudden. You don’t know where that came from. Why did you say that?

Your eyes widen slightly and you glance behind them to see Gaeun shocked, almost dropping the cup she was holding.

“You are?” Jungkook asks, surprised. You freeze for a few seconds before slowly nodding.

“Who?” Jungkook asks you.

You reach out and grab the dimple guy’s wrist. His eyes shoots up and he shows you his phone where he’s texting someone with the contact name ‘my love<3’

Jungkook furrows his brows at the guy and you gasp a little.

“Oops,” you let out a small laugh, dragging your hand across the small table to grab the grumpy guy’s hand.

“Him,” you say. The dimple guy bites his lip in an attempt to hide his laugh. The other guy looks at you with an unimpressed face, his mouth slightly open.

“How’d you even meet?” Jungkook asks you, staring at your hand that’s holding his.

“Uhm…” you say, trying to think of what to say next. You look at the guy whose hand you're holding and he rests his head on his hand, looking at you and waiting for what you have to say.

“Here! Actually,” you say with a small laugh. “We met here when we had the same.. Uh.. order and we went up to grab it at the same time and yeah.. Now we’re here.” Gaeun shakes her head from behind.

“Oh, okay,” Jungkook says. He looks at the guy who’s looking at him with a smug smile. “I’ll see you around then.” He says, walking out of the shop quickly. Hyejin looks back and forth between Jungkook and you before running after Jungkook.

You let out a sigh of relief when the door closes behind them.

“You don’t even know my name,” the guy said. You forget that you’re holding his hand and your whole face turns red.

“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry,” you say, letting go. “I don’t even know why I did that! Oh my g– what did I do?” You look at the two boys.

“It’s okay, I get it,” the grumpy one says. “You obviously like him but he has someone else now. And you didn’t want him to see you all alone, talking to the barista. Like a loser.”

“Hey! She’s my friend!” Gaeun nods in agreement. The guy shakes his head.

“You seem like you’re in quite the situation,” the dimple boy says. He puts his phone away. “I’m Namjoon by the way. I’m pretty sure we have a class together.” The other guy nods.

“Oh yeah, no wonder you looked familiar.” He says.

You turn your head to the side.

*ding ding!*

You just received a few text messages.

It’s from Hyejin and Jungkook.

“Shoot,” you say. You look up at the grumpy boy. “He wants to go on a double date. You have to go with me.”

Namjoon bursts out laughing, covering his mouth.

“What?”

“You said you get it, right? Go on this date with me so I don’t look like a complete loser like what you said.” The guy laughs, shaking his head no.

“Come on Yoongi, you have nothing better to do anyways. Just help her out,” Namjoon says. Your face lights up.

“Please Yoongi, just this once,” you say. He rolls his eyes.

“Fine,” he says. You clap your hands.

“Great! I’ll give you my number,” you say, asking for his phone.

Gaeun shakes her head.

“Here we go again.”

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feelings

๑ part twenty: like a loser ๑

pairings: jungkook x reader

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agent-kihyun · 4 years ago

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neighbors [ldh]

pairing: Neighbor!Hyuck x reader (feat. 00 line)

wc: 6.1K

rating: R/18+

warnings: explicit smut; oral (female receiving), unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), flirting, making out, sex jokes

summary: When Lee Haechan moves in across the hall from you, you must figure out how to resist his charm in order to prove a point to your roommates. But what’s the harm in giving into temptation?

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The minute that your neighbor across the hall, an older woman who lived alone, passed away, you were mildly relieved. Yes, you know that sounds...bad. But, in your defense, she was rather mean to you and often complained to the landlord about you and your roommates despite the three of you not disturbing her.

You had hoped the landlord wasn’t planning on filling the empty apartment with new people again, but much to your dismay, within days the new apartment is rented out to a new tenant already. But what could you do? It was happening whether you liked it or not.

“Hey, have you heard?” your roommate, Bomi, bursts into the apartment practically screaming.

You casually flip a page in the magazine that you’re skimming, “Heard what?”

“Oh, don’t play dumb,” Bomi shuts the door and walks over to you, snatching your magazine out of your hands.

“Hey! Give that back! I literally have no idea what you’re talking about!” You half-heartedly reach up for your magazine.

“We’re getting new neighbors, you dweeb!” Bomi laughs in excitement.

“You’re a dweeb,” you pout and re-open your magazine, continuing to skim the pages.

“Are you not excited about getting new neighbors?” Your roommate scoffs.

“I couldn’t care less, to be honest,” you shrug.

“You’re unbelievable. I’m pretty sure they’re our age,” she smacks your knee to get your attention.

“Okay. Cool.”

“Hey! Show some enthusiasm!” Bomi whines.

“What are you trying to get her to show enthusiasm for?” Another one of your roommates, Gaeun, walks into the living room from her room.

“We’re getting new neighbors! I just saw them moving in across the hall into Mrs. Kim’s old place! They’re really cute,” Bomi explains to Gaeun.

“Really? Oh my gosh, let me see,” Gaeun rushes to the door and takes a quick peek as your new neighbors move their boxes into their apartment.

“You guys are so lame. We never interact with any of our neighbors anyway, what's the big deal?” You roll your eyes and finally put your magazine down.

“Because...they’re hot,” Gaeun says after she closes the door.

“Bomi just said they’re cute, so which is it?”

“Don’t be such a smartass,” Bomi says to you and you cross your arms in indignation.

“Let’s go welcome them! Introduce ourselves so they, y’know, like are familiar with someone around here,” Gaeun suggests with a wink.

“If they’re still moving their stuff in, it’s probably not a good time. Just wait till they’re--” You begin.

“Shh, I wasn’t asking you,” Gaeun sends you a quick glare and you shoot daggers back at her.

“Yeah, let’s go say hi!” Bomi grins and the two take off faster than the speed of light.

You stand in the foyer of your apartment, alone and now in a sour mood. You decide that there’s only one thing that can cheer you up at the moment: ice cream. You quickly grab your phone, keys and wallet, slip on your shoes and swiftly leave the apartment.

Your two roommates, standing in the doorway of your new neighbors’ apartment, call you over to say hi, as if they totally didn’t just ditch you, but you ignore them and take the staircase instead of the elevator.

You take a good hour at the ice cream parlor, eating ice cream by yourself and trying to distract yourself from the events from earlier. Why did you have to care about new neighbors? Why did Bomi and Gaeun make you feel like less than for not caring? Who cares if they’re hot? Maybe they were right for giving you weird looks, you think.

The ice cream does nothing for you. Instead, you try to cheer yourself up by getting your comfort foods from the grocery store. A pint of your favorite ice cream and snacks always made you feel much better.

With your food in hand, you walk home with a small smile on your face, having completely forgotten about your roommates. When you arrive back to the apartment, you see that the moving truck that was previously there when you left, is now gone. With that knowledge, you take the elevator up to your floor. You take the time in the elevator to begin snacking, but stop yourself so you can enjoy the rest in the comfort of your own home.

However, as you glance at your new neighbor’s door, you know you’d have to wait a little longer to eat your food. You felt bad for simply storming off earlier and not even waving to the new people on your floor. With a heavy sigh you find yourself walking to their door to formally introduce yourself.

3 knocks to the door and it’s swinging open. A young man stands before you, giving you a mildly perplexed look. Right off the bat you know you’re doomed. Your roommates were right about your new neighbors (or at least one of them) being handsome. If he looks this good, what do others look like?

“Hello? Can I help you?” his voice snaps you out of it.

“Oh...yeah, um, I just wanted to introduce myself. I’m your neighbor,” you stick out your hand for him to shake and tell him your name. The young man looks down at your hand and back up at your face before taking your hand in his and shaking it twice. His hand lingers in yours before you pull yours away.

“You can call me Haechan,” he gives you a flashy grin. You return his smile, thinking that maybe you were wrong to judge your neighbor before even meeting him.

“I live across from you,” You point to the door on the other side of the elevator landing space, “I’m pretty sure you met my two other roommates earlier.”

“Oh yeah, you ignored them and left them hanging. Kind of a dick move, in my honest opinion,” he leans against his doorframe, crossing his arms and a smug expression on his face. Your jaw drops at his statement.

So you weren’t entirely wrong. What a little shit.

“Not that it’s any of your business, but in my defense, they were dicks to me right before that and I wasn’t in the mood to pretend like I was happy,” you cross your arms as well. Haechan laughs and shakes his head.

“I guess that’s fair. My roommates can be dicks too sometimes so I understand,” he shrugs. “Do you want to meet them as well?”

“Um…” you trail off, unsure if you wanted to introduce yourself to the others at the moment.

“Come on, they won’t bite,” Haechan winks at you. Something about the delivery of his comment makes your cheeks heat up, but you decide to just go for it.

“Okay,” you say, and before you know it, Haechan is tugging you into his apartment, shutting the door behind you.

Once inside, you look around and find boxes everywhere. Some of them were open, some of them were still sealed; of course since they were unpacking. There was a blue sofa in the middle of the room, two other males sitting on it and unpacking boxes. One was in the kitchen, also unpacking, you assumed.

“Hey, we have a guest!” Haechan announces, and suddenly there were 4 pairs of eyes on you. One of the guys on the couch stands up and walks over to you. He takes your hand in his and presses a chaste kiss to your knuckles.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Jaemin,” he smiles at you and it takes everything in you not to laugh, so instead you send him a tight-lipped smile. You quickly deduce he was the flirty type, and that you’d probably endure a lot more of his flirting if you were to hang out with these guys often.

“Hey, knock it off you weirdo, you’re gonna scare her,” the one from the kitchen walks over and offers his hand for you to shake. You quickly shake it, afraid he might do the same thing as Jaemin.

“I’m Renjun, and don’t worry, I won’t kiss your hand. Some of us are normal, I promise,” he shoots a glare at Jaemin, who rolls his eyes in response. You softly laugh at Renjun and then your eyes move over to the last one, who is still sitting on the couch.

“Oh, I’m Jeno. It’s nice to meet you! Sorry I can’t get up right now, I sprained my ankle earlier today while moving our stuff in,” He gave you a sheepish smile.

“Aw I’m sorry about your ankle, I hope it gets better!” you offer your condolences. Jeno smiles and nods in gratitude.

“And your name?” Jaemin asks. You casually provide your name for the 3 other boys to hear and they nod.

“Truly a pleasure to meet you,” Jaemin beams at you.

“Would you like to stay for awhile?” Haechan suddenly asks from beside you.

“Oh...I appreciate the offer, but you guys look like you’re busy unpacking. Plus I was hoping to spend some quality time with...my...ice cream,” You hold up the food in it’s plastic bag.

“Ah don’t worry about us unpacking, I mean you can help too,” Haechan says, and Renjun smacks his arm then shoots him a disapproving look. You nervously chuckle and shift on your feet.

“Don’t worry about it. You’re free to go. It was delightful to meet you and your roommates, it’s nice to know we have some friends our age here,” Renjun tells you and you nod.

“It was delightful meeting you all too. I don’t know what my roommates told you, but if you have any questions about the building or something, you can always ask us,” you tell them while opening their front door.

“Thanks! Much appreciated!” Jeno waves goodbye to you. You wave to the four boys as you exit the apartment.

Just as you begin to close the door, Haechan slips out right after you.

“Hey, wait,” he calls out and you turn around to face the boy.

“Don’t be a stranger, okay?” he says, a glimmer of hope in his eyes. You give him a small smile in return.

“Give me a good reason not to be,” you tell him before you turn back to your apartment.

Haechan stares at you as you unlock your door and disappear into your own apartment, unsure of what to make of your remark. As he walks back to his own place, a smirk on his lips, he thinks of all the ways to make sure you stick around.

“Be careful what you ask for…”

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After Haechan’s first encounter with you, he finds any way possible to see you more. He makes it his mission to give you plenty of good reasons for you not to be a stranger (technically, per your request).

The first incident is more...accidental. If anything, he would have to blame the mail delivery person for this.

As Haechan arrives at the apartment building from his last class of the day, he decides to check his mailbox for his unit. He quickly gathers the envelopes and advertisement cards that were stuffed into his mailbox and locks it, then walks toward the elevator while sifting through it to see if there’s anything for him.

The only problem is that he doesn’t see his name...or any of his roommates’ names. He sees yours and your roommates’ names. He sighs in slight frustration at how incompetent the mail delivery person had to be to mix up his mail with yours but then a lightbulb goes off in his head. You need your mail...so he’s going to have to give it to you...which means…

When the elevator reaches your floor, Haechan makes an immediate beeline for your door. He knocks a few times before you swing the door open, confusion written in your features as you take in Haechan leaned up against your door frame.

“Donghyuck.”

Haechan’s--or Donghyuck’s--smug expression fades instantly at the use of his legal name.

“H-how did you--?”

“It was on your mail, which somehow ended up in my mailbox,” you cross your arms as you give him a suspicious glare.

“I didn’t do anything, I got your mail too,” he holds up your mail to your face and you raise your eyebrows in surprise.

“Oh,” you quickly take your mail from Haechan, “well thanks for getting my mail...Hyuck.” A smug smile paints your lips as you use his legal name again.

Haechan makes a disgruntled expression and sighs, “Why are you calling me that?”

“Because it’s cute and it’s, oh I don’t know...your actual name? Don’t worry, though, I’ll keep calling you Haechan,” You reassure him. Haechan gives you a suspicious glare and crosses his arms. He most definitely wasn’t expecting for you to be good at playing his game, which he thought that you didn’t know you were a part of.

“Can I just have my mail now?” He huffs, deciding to take a loss for this round.

“So impatient, geez,” you pick the stack of Haechan’s mail off your foyer table and hand it to him. Haechan takes his mail from you and is about to bid you adieu before he suddenly changes his mind on losing this round.

“Personally,” he begins, catching your attention from your mail, “I think you should use that Savage Fenty promo code. I’d love to see what you get.”

Your heart nearly stops in your chest as you look up in horror at Haechan’s shit-eating grin, knowing full well that he knocked you off your axis. You don’t even have a comeback, you just watch in silence as Haechan sends you a wink and leaves you standing in your doorway. He shouts a quick thank you before he enters his own apartment, shutting the door behind him.

“I can’t believe--” You hiss as you slam your door shut, your face incredibly hot from Haechan’s simple, yet flirty, remark. You knew he had to have skimmed through your mail, or he wouldn’t have shown up at your door to give it back. What you didn’t anticipate was that he’d use your mail against you.

“Were you just flirting with our neighbor?” You hear your roommate, Gaeun, behind you. You whip around to face her and scowl.

“No. He was flirting with me,” you inform her.

“You think he’s cute don’t you?”

“I do not!”

“Oh please, you’d be stupid to not think he’s cute. I cannot believe just a week ago you were so disinterested in our new neighbors and now you’re literally buddy-buddy with them, Haechan in particular,” she wiggles her eyebrows at you and you roll your eyes.

“Whatever, you’re annoying,” you scoff.

“You totally like him, huh?”

“Shut up no I don’t!”

“Alright, alright, fine. I have a hard time believing it, but okay,” Gaeun shrugs.

A comfortable silence fills the space between you and Gaeun before she pipes up again.

“I’m just saying if you end up sleeping with him, I won’t be surprised.”

“GAEUN!”

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A couple of days later, Haechan reminds you of his presence again.

You were doing homework in your living room when a frantic knocking on your front door unceremoniously interrupts you. You save your work and close your laptop before padding over to the door to see who is so rudely interrupting you from your studies.

Lo and behold, as you gaze through your peephole, you find Haechan standing on the other side. You sigh and reluctantly open the door, giving the boy an unamused glare.

“Thank God you’re home, I need your help,” Haechan exhales in relief. You raise your eyebrows at his distressed tone, unsure if something was wrong.

“Why, did something happen? Are you okay?” You ask him.

“Aw...you’re worried about me, how cute,” Haechan smiles at you, touched by your concern. You groan in annoyance and frown at him.

“No, I’m fine. Our kitchen, however is not; our sink is not draining properly and shit is coming up from the drain. I was wondering if you could give me the landlord’s email or number so we can call him to come fix it,” Haechan reveals. You furrow your brows and shake your head at him, thus confusing him.

“First of all, don’t call the landlord, he doesn’t know anything. Second of all, your sink is clogged, I’ll come fix it for you,” you tell him.

“What do you mean the landlord doesn’t know anything?” Haechan asks, put off by your comment.

“When I first moved in, our toilet had problems. So of course, I called the landlord to come fix it and he literally said he didn’t know what to do. Naturally, from that point, I learned how to fix everything since the landlord is useless,” you recount your story to Haechan. It’s at this point that Haechan starts second guessing his and his roommates’ decision to move into this apartment building.

“Are you sure--”

Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing, just give me a second to get my tools.” You close the door and return promptly, holding a simple toolbox with enthusiasm. Haechan gives you a strange look, but decides to see this through. If it’s a chance to spend time with you, he’s taking it.

“Alright, let’s go fix your kitchen sink!” you grin and close your door behind you as you determinedly march across the hall to Haechan’s place.

When you arrive, you quickly figure out what’s wrong and get to work. You open the cabinet doors that lead to the pipes under the counter and begin going through your toolbox to get the appropriate tools to fix the sink.

“Do you want to see how to fix this so next time you can do it yourself?” you suggest. Haechan blinks down at you as he thinks about his answer. On the one hand, he wants to stand and supervise you from a distance (an excuse to basically ogle your bare legs because of the denim shorts you were wearing), but on the other hand, he can be closer to you if he joins you under the sink.

“Hyuck?” Your use of his nickname snaps him out of his thoughts.

“Yeah I’ll watch you work on my pipes,” Haechan says without thinking. You deadpan at him, his unintended euphemism not going over your head.

“Really?” you raise a brow at him.

“What?”

“‘Work on your pipes?’ Do you think I’m stupid?” you scoff. It takes Haechan a second to realize what you mean before his jaw is dropping. The initial shock fades into cheekiness as he leans against the counter with a smirk.

“That’s not what I meant, but I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to work on that pipe,” he winks at you and you roll your eyes.

“I’m taking back my offer to teach you how to fix your sink,” you say before ducking your upper body under the sink. Haechan pushes himself from the counter and ducks under the sink with you, despite you rescinding your offer.

“No takesies backsies,” he settles in next to you. It’s slightly cramped, but you try to focus on anything other than his close proximity to you.

“Fine, just don’t say dumb shit like that again,” you say quietly while you begin the process of fixing Haechan’s sink.

“No promises,” Haechan grins and you laugh softly at his antics.

You show Haechan what’s wrong with his sink and how to repair it. He pays close attention to your instructions, finding them to be fairly simple. For the last half of the process, you come out from under the sink and show him the last few steps of unclogging the sink. When you believe you’ve restored the sink to its former glory, you test the garbage disposal and run the water, making sure everything is drained. Much to Haechan’s surprise, you effectively fixed his sink.

“Damn...thank you. It works perfectly now,” He says in relief.

“Anytime. I also just want to point out that the previous tenant had a LOT of cats, so that’s probably why all that hair was in your pipes. I don’t know why she would put it down the sink though, that’s gross,” you scrunch your nose in disgust and Haechan chuckles.

“Yeah well we don’t have any cats, so it won’t happen again,” He tells you with a small smile. You return the smile and quickly lean down to recover your tools so you can make a swift exit back to your apartment. Haechan can’t quite explain why he felt so attracted to you while you unclogged his sink and explained how to do so. All he knew was that it was quite an experience for him to watch you become a plumber in his presence.

“So were you paying attention to the plumbing lesson? Because I’m not about to purposely clog another sink to teach you again,” you ask as he walks you back to your apartment.

“I was too busy getting distracted by your beauty and missed like a good chunk of the lesson, to be honest,” he joked. You stare up at him, shocked by his audacity, but all he does is give you a cocky smile in return.

“You--you’re--fuck you,” you say as you quickly enter your apartment and shut the door in Haechan’s face, not wanting him to see you in your flustered state. He blinks at your door, bewildered at your reaction, but soon realizes it wasn’t negative in the slightest.

Haechan walks back to his apartment with pride and a puffed out chest.

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You’re thoroughly convinced that the universe wants to prove your roommates right and you wrong. This becomes apparent to you once again at the end of a shower, you turning your shower head off and reaching for your towel.

At first, you don’t hear it, but after turning off your speaker and wrapping your towel around your body, you step outside the bathroom and hear the blaring noise: the fire alarm.

“Fuck...nooooooo,” you whisper as you hang your head in defeat. You debate quickly going to your room and throwing on clothes, but you remember the fire drill rules of the building and reluctantly grab your keys, phone and slippers. You dash down a few flights of stairs to the lobby and exit promptly, heading over to the building meetup point where the other residents are, all while holding your towel close to your body.

When you arrive, you try to hide yourself from passersby by blending in with the other building residents. You’re in the clear, heaving out a sigh of relief...that is until you hear the devil’s voice from your right side.

“Well don’t you look pretty standing there in nothing but a bath towel. Mind if I sneak a peek?” Haechan croons as he saunters over to you with a cheeky smirk. You turn your head towards Haechan, greeting him with a displeased expression, only for him to send you a wink.

“Hi, Donghyuck,” you huff, and cross your arms, effectively keeping your towel wrapped around your body.

Haechan places his hand on his heart in fake hurt, “When you say my name like that, it hurts.”

“Oh really? How would you like me to say it then?” you roll your eyes. Haechan moves to stand behind you and leans down so his lips brush the shell of your ear and in the most nonchalant tone, he whispers:

“Loudly and with pleasure, baby.”

You can’t control the shivers that are sent down your spine at the pet name and Haechan looks down at you with pride at his work. You scowl at the fact that your body reacted to his teasing, but even more so that you don’t hate it as much as you’re letting on. You refuse to turn around because you know that you wouldn’t be able to hold yourself back from either smiling at him or smacking him.

“Cat got your tongue, honey? Maybe you can put it to good use. Hm?” he pushes further and you can’t control yourself from whipping around and whacking his arm. The smile you’re so clearly fighting, though, tells him you’re not really mad at him.

“Shut up, you fucking dweeb, me being in a towel is not an invitation for you to hit on me nor is it a ploy to get you into bed,” you hiss at him and all he does is bite his lower lip softly and stick his hands in his front pockets.

“You’re the one who said not to give you a reason to remain strangers, and I always go the extra mile for people I consider…‘friends’,” he uses your past words against you. You gape in surprise at how cunning Haechan is and you wish you could slap the smug smile right off his face. You’re more mad at yourself for how his flirting is actually working and eliciting a reaction from you, especially a reaction from under your towel and between your legs. You can’t prove your roommates right, especially because you know they’d give you shit if they found out you actually did like Haechan.

“You’re insufferable,” you whisper just as the landlord announces that you’re allowed to come back into the building. You quickly stalk off toward the building, leaving Haechan alone to watch your retreating figure in admiration.

It’s only a matter of time before your resolve breaks...and he’s going to be there when it happens.

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You don’t see Haechan for another couple of days, which makes you a little more sad than you’d like to admit. You even go so far as to ask Renjun where Haechan was, mildly worried that Haechan was sick...or even lost interest in you. You swear Renjun to secrecy though, knowing that if Haechan finds out you asked about him, you’d never hear the end of it.

When you finally do see him, it’s on the elevator, on your way home from school. It’s silent as the elevator doors close the two of you into the space. After a few beats, haechan finally speaks.

“I hear you asked about me,” he says, fighting off a smirk. You sigh and make a mental note to kill Renjun the next time you see him.

“Yeah I hadn’t been annoyed in a few days so I just wanted to see why it was so quiet,” you roll your eyes and look over at Haechan to find that he’s already looking at you.

“Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night,” he shrugs nonchalantly and goes back to waiting for the elevator to arrive at your floor.

“So…?”

“So what?”

“Where were you?”

Haechan gives you a surprised look, but answers anyway, “I was studying for a midterm, snoopy. I have to keep my grades up you know.”

“Oh...well...I hope you pass,” you tell him, and a warm smile appears on his lips.

“I did. With flying colors. Thanks though,” he says back and before you can respond, the elevator dings and the doors open. Haechan files out first and you follow suit, reluctant to go back to your own apartment for some reason. No one is there, you know that for a fact. Before you take out your keys, you glance back at Haechan, who is standing motionless at his door, his back facing you.

“Haechan,” you call out, your lips moving before your brain can formulate thoughts. He turns back to you, wide-eyed and curious about why you said his name.

“Yeah?” He asks as he starts to inch closer to your end of the corridor.

“I…” you begin, but the rest of the words don’t come out. As Haechan gets closer, he can see your face more clearly, and the look in your eyes tells him everything he needs to know. Being ever so impatient, he doesn’t wait for you to finish your sentence and backs you up against your door, his lips (finally) feverishly connecting with yours.

Your eyes shut immediately as Haechan takes control and kisses you with hunger and desire. He places one hand on your waist and one hand caresses your cheek, not intending to let you go anywhere. He swipes his tongue on your lower lip and you allow him access almost immediately. You don’t know why you’re mildly surprised that Haechan is a phenomenal kisser, but that thought and any other lingering ones fade as his hands travel to your hips and grip them rather harshly. You gasp softly against his lips as he increases the pressure on your hips, and he takes the opportunity to begin kissing your neck, creating marks where his lips touch.

While Haechan concentrates on your neck, you quickly try to search your bag with only your sense of touch to find your keys to let the two of you in.

Haechan grabs them from you, breaking away from you for a split second to unlock and open the door. Once that is accomplished, he places his lips back on yours and ushers you into your apartment. His kissing gets more insistent and rough as he shuts the door behind him.

Articles of clothing trail behind the two of you as you advance to your room. By the time you arrive, the two of you are fighting for dominance through your making out. It gets so intense that you have to break away for air. The two of you stand chest to chest, half-naked and panting.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” he asks breathlessly. His hands rest on your hips and give them a light squeeze just for kicks. Your breath hitches in your throat and Haechan notices and smirks.

“I’m just...” you begin but Hyuck squeezes your hips again and you let out a small whimper.

“What was that? I didn’t hear you,” he teases you.

“Shut up,” you pry his hands off your hips and push him back to your bed before straddling his thighs. “You’re not the only one who likes to be in charge, Hyuck.”

Haechan smirks from below you and hooks his fingers into the hem of your panties, pulling them down slowly.

“Oh sweetheart,” he pauses when he has taken your panties completely off, “don’t you know I can still have control from under you?”

“Huh?” you ask, but Haechan’s response is one of action. He slips his boxers down his legs, situates his cock in line with your entrance and pulls you down on him until he’s buried to the hilt. You both let out harmonious moans simultaneously, the stretch of his cock oh-so-satisfying and the wet warmth of your pussy giving him goosebumps. While you were mildly disgruntled you didn’t get to see his cock first, you felt like it was unnecessary at this point considering you could feel his size from inside your pussy.

“Fuck you‘re so wet, I knew you wanted to fuck me,” he hisses.

“How the hell...are you…?” You begin.

“This big? Why, don’t think you can handle it?” Haechan smugly asks.

“Just...fucking move, Hyuck,” you grunt, “or I will.”

“Baby’s so desperate for my cock she won’t wait for me to fuck her? What, you’re gonna fuck yourself on my cock?” Haechan teases you, but you take it as a challenge and promptly begin riding him.

“You...asked for it,” you smirk at him.

“Fuck...you feel so good,” Haechan praises you and you beam at him. You lean down and begin pressing open mouthed kisses along his neck, kisses which soon turn into hickeys. Haechan has to admit that it feels good to be treated like this. Like a king.

“Who’s in charge now, brat?” You whisper in his ear and Haechan’s gaze darkens. He brings his hands back to your hips and grips them so you stop in place.

“I am,” he responds before roughly thrusting up into you, “it’s my game, I always win.”

Haechan pistons his hips against yours and moan after moan spills from your lips. Every yelp of his name, mixed in with swears and incomprehensible sounds, pushes Haechan to go harder.

“Shit, Hyuck, I’m...I’m so close,” you mewl and grip his shoulders to steady yourself. Under normal circumstances, Haechan would edge you to no end, but he’s been waiting for this since the moment you told him that you didn’t want to be strangers. He was going to be self-indulgent just this once.

Haechan’s thrusting gets sloppier as you both get close to your highs. Finally you come undone around his cock, your walls hugging him so tight, it makes it harder for him to keep going. Haechan takes an immeasurable amount of self control to not cum inside of you (especially since he got ahead of himself and forgot to slip on a condom). After a couple more thrusts, he pulls you off of him and cums across his own stomach, chest heaving as he comes down from his high. You take a dollop of his cum on your finger and suck it off, making eye contact with him just to taunt him further.

“Get on my face,” he commands.

“What?”

“Get on, sit on, I don't care just get up here,” he grabs your thighs. At your lack of action, he pulls you up so your core is hovering above his lips.

“Hyuck, I don’t think I can take—Oh my fuck,” your plea is cut short by Haechan’s lips wrapping around your clit and sucking harshly on it.

Haechan is not done proving who is in charge—and that he’s perfectly capable of fucking you from beneath you—and decides to have a feast to treat himself.

His tongue expertly navigates your pussy, switching between tongue fucking your entrance and stimulating your clit. All you can hear are lewd slurping sounds and your cries of pleasure. Haechan hums into your clit and the vibrations send electricity throughout your body.

“Hyuck...Hyuck do that again please,” you beg him while lightly tugging his hair. Haechan surprisingly complies, but instead of simply humming, he lightly growls into your pussy, the sensation pushing you closer to the edge. It isn’t until Haechan gives your clit one harsh suck that you’re coming onto his face. He quickly slurps up your release before working on your pussy again.

He puts you through two more orgasms before he’s pushing you off of his face and onto your bed. He crosses his arms behind his head in satisfaction before he glances over at you. Your legs are still trembling and your eyes are closed in an attempt to regain your composure and breath.

“I’ll let you catch your breath before the next round,” he tells you and you open your eyes to give him a playful glare.

“Who said we were going multiple rounds?”

“Fine, I’ll go then.”

“No, wait!”

“Yeah that’s what I thought.”

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“Okay just be really quiet, I’m sure they’re home now and I cannot have them seeing you here.”

“I can’t believe you’re sneaking me out of your apartment, this is not high school, why can’t I just walk out of here?”

“Because then my roommates will be right and I don’t want them to clown me for giving into you.”

“You say that like sleeping with me was a bad thing,” Haechan raises an eyebrow as you escort him quietly to your front door.

“It wasn’t, but when you guys first moved in, I may have made a big deal of being uninterested in you and they like to prove me wrong. Just work with me here,” you explain.

“Oh how the tables turn. I’m sure you wouldn’t want them to know how eager you were for my—” Haechan begins but you place your hand on his face to shush him.

“I wouldn’t, so shut up,” you tell him as you make it to your front door.

“It’s gonna be a little harder for you to sneak me out when we do this again, y’know,” Haechan tells you while you open the door.

“Again? Why do you say that with so much certainty?” You ask him with a mischievous smile.

“Because I know it’s gonna happen again, please,” he scoffs and you softly laugh. Haechan smiles at the sound of your laugh and hopes that the next time he does come back, he gets to know you a little more before you sleep with each other again.

“Sure, keep telling yourself that,” you cross your arms with a shy smile, “now go home.”

“Until next time,” Haechan leans down and places a chaste kiss to your cheek before turning toward his door across the hall. You close the door as Haechan goes into his apartment and lean against the door, processing what just happened.

Haechan was right: you were going to need to be more sneaky the next time he was over.

#nct 127 smut #nct 127 x reader #nct smut #nct x reader #haechan smut #donghyuck smut #haechan x reader #donghyuck x reader #lee haechan smut #haechan au

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tbznewberry · 3 years ago

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“Wait… YOU SENT ME THAT NOTE!? ARGH!!! I was expecting to meet my crush, Jung Cheolmin, and not you, Ji Changmin…” I started at him blankly and rolled my eyes. “What the fuck do you want? I don’t have time to stand here all day long! It’s lunch time and I’m very hungry.” I said, while crossing my arms and rolling my eyes in annoyance once again. I was waiting for him to say something but he didn’t. “I’ll go now.” Without any other words, I turned my body around and darted towards the door. Before I could even opened it, I felt two muscular arms circling around my waist. He hugged me tightly against his body. This unusual action of his made me frozen in place, making me unable to do anything at all. Shivers was slowly running down my spine as his breath was hitting my neck. “Y-yah! W-What are you doing? Let go of me Changmin! Why are you hugging me like this so suddenly!? Last I remember, yesterday we were still enemy and you called me a worthless bitch that no one wants to be with… N-Now, let go of me! I need to find Gaeun.”

Jung Cheolmin? Pfft, you really have bad taste in men! No wonder you haven't opened your eyes for me. You smell good. Why I said no one wants you? Because they don't! I'm the only one that could stand your annoying ass. You better be grateful someone as sexy and handsome like me likes you. Now, come with me and shut the fuck up.

- J.CM

#kpop yandere #the boyz yandere #yandere talks #ji changmin #🍓 anon

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at1nys-blog · 3 years ago

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Ateez 9th member

Masterlist

Playing games with Ateez

GaEun: who losses is going to grant a wish to the other two//San: fine by me//Hongjoong: why not//GaHongSan: *playing a game of animal kingdom*//GaEun: *looses* ok what am I supposed to do now?//HongSan: *looking at each other 😏*//San: can you give us Alexa’s number?//GaEun: *nervously sweating* ye…yeah

Ateez: *playing mafia*//GaEun: whoever is going to get chosen by Jongho as the mafia I’m so…//Jongho: *slapping him so hard*//GaEun: *in pain* so sorry for you//Seonghwa: I think GaEun is a mafia//Jongho: *laughing* ok ok let’s do it one more time//GaEun: I think I need to see a doctor(*)

WooHo: *minding their business talking to ATINY*//GaEun: *enters room* can I enjoy you?//Yunho: ATINY do you want to see GaEun?//Wooyoung: some of them said no ahahahahh//GaEun: I’m hurt, I thought you loved me ATINY//Yunho: you can stay if you can win three consecutive rounds of “rock-paper-scissors” A Few moments later GaWooHo: *still playing “rock-paper-scissors for the past 10 minutes*//GaEun: ATINY look, I have a new talent. Losing every round of this stupid game//WooHo: *laughing*

HongHwa asking him to choose between them and he just leaving the room during one of his solo VLive

Hongjoong: Gaeun can we ask you something?//GaEun: of course but first come to say hi to ATINY//Seonghwa: so who is your favorite. Me or Hongjoong?//GaEun: *looks at the phone rolling his eyes* ATINY do you see what I have to deal with?//Hongjoong: come on chose already//GaEun: what if I don’t wanna chose?//Seonghwa: you have to//GaEun: that’s it I’m leaving *leaves the room*//HongHwa: but… it was your VLive?!//GaEun: I don’t care anymore I can’t stand you. BYE ATINY I LOVE YOU

Him taking about his interaction w/ATINY during KCON Japan

San: he always cries when he rememberers what happened//GaEun: *tearing up* I mean they defended me against myself

Mingi: so ATINY are really scary uh?//GaEun: they are terrifying if you talk bad about us//Mingi: noted

Annoying Hongjoong

Hongjoong: *telling ATINY a TMI from Kingdom*//GaEun: *pokes Hong’s cheek*//Hongjoong: but why?//GaEun: why not?

Hongjoong: …and this is…//GaEun: *knockes on Hong’s studio door*//Hong: yeah?!//GaEun: *goes away* A Few Moments Later Hong: oh is Eun *picks the phone*//GaEun: *silence for some seconds and hangs up*//GaEun: *calls again after 10 minutes*//Hong: I hope he doesn’t hang up on me again this time//GaEun: Sorry Hyung I’m busy bye *hangs up phone*//Hong: ATINY don’t worry he is just bored

Ateez: *paying attention to what Yeosang is saying*//GaEun: *blows into Hong’s ear*//Hong: Oh lords what’s wrong with you?//GaEun: I just like bothering you//Ateez: *laughs*

Being in his little word during Christmas VLive

Ateez: *putting the decorations on the tree*//GaEun: I am the one hiding under your bed. Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red, I am the one hiding under your stairs fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair. This is Halloween, this is Halloween. Halloween, Halloween, Halloween, Halloween.//Yunho: why are you singing an Halloween song in the middle of Christmas?//GaEun: oh sorry I was just thinking about The Nightmare Before Christmas, that’s all

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(*)I know mafia doesn’t work like that but it was just Jongho’s revenge and to make it more funny lol

🏷taglist: @starlightjoong @mariylnsunset

#ateez 9th member #kqentertainment #kq entertainment #ateez kq #ateez #ateez kim hongjoong #ateez park seonghwa #ateez jeong yunho #ateez kang yeosang #ateez choi san #ateez song mingi #ateez jung wooyoung #ateez choi jongho #ateez morozov gaeun #ateez imagines #ateez x oc #atiny x ateez #ateez x atiny

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chimtaesty · 4 years ago

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fake friend 2

pairing: OT7 x reader | 1.7k words

plot: you have to take back what’s yours

a/n: hi there, i accidently deleted this post so here i am to post it again!

After all the shit they’ve done to you, you should’ve killed them right there and then together with their little slut. They hurt you multiple times, not taking the business serious they are in, which makes you sick to the core. You are on your way to the base to teach them a lesson. You wouldn’t accept the fact that Namjoon still wears the badge of the leader of the Mafia Organisation Venom. It doesn’t seem right and you won’t allow it. Your car bends and roars underneath your control as you arrive at the parking lot.

You turn the engine off and grab your gun. With one swift kick to the door you leave your car. As you walk towards the entrance you see their cars they are here, good.

The door opens as soon as you kick it for someone to open up. The man bows to you and follows you submissively. You march in there just to interrupt Namjoons speech. He stops and his eyes widen as march towards him. The crowd parts and makes space for you to continue your walking. “Get down” you grunt towards Namjoon and he shakes his head. “I’m the leader” he barely whispers too afraid of what might comes next. You smirk and look at him with angry eyes. “Get down while i’m still friendly” he gulps and shakes his head once again. You chuckle and look at him with a raised eyebrow. “Y/N, calm down” Taehyung tries to grab onto your arm but you are fast to yank yourself free and shoot a few centimeters next to his right foot. “Back off, little bitch” you grunt. He backs off and lowers his head.

You’ve always been a little bit harsh towards them, but it’s nothing compared to how you are acting now. You would’ve never dared to call your precious baby Taehyung a little bitch and almost shoot his foot to shreds but time changes people, right?

Namjoon steps back and leaves his spot for you. He scoots further to Jungkook to give you space and you nod in approval. You turn around towards your hundreds of members “My dear dumb assholes of members, listen up. Things are going to change around here. Namjoon is no longer in charge because he proved to not being able to lead The Venom how it should be lead so i am going to take his role and lead The Venom to be the biggest organization the world has ever seen. Does anyone have something against it?” You look at them and no one dares to say a word.

“Now that that’s settled, i would like to have a talk with the seven top members. The others can leave.” You jump down “Ah, Jeahyun. Please get my Mr.Yoon in the questioning room by three pm today. He still hasn’t paid his debt as Jimin assured he would last week” Jaehyun nods, bows to you and takes his leave. “You seven dipshits, come with me” you give Jungkook the angry side eye. They follow into the big conference room two corridors away from the big hall.

You lay your gun down on the big table as Jungkook clears his throat. “Was that really necessary, noona?” you blink angrily as you chuckle. “Guns on the table” you order with a bare whisper. They don’t react and remain stiff. “Lay your fucking guns on the table, I’m not going to repeat myself again” you grunt lowly. They lay their guns on the table with shaky hands. You sit yourself down next to Jimin. He gulps and lowers his head. “Noona, please” He pleads with a shaky whisper. “You know what’s funny? I sounded exactly the same when they had me on the floor beaten, wringing for air.” He sniffs he’s crying. “I’m not hurting you, if you’re worried about that. But you disgust me, i thought you should know that” Jimin slumbs down at you words, absorbed by his sobs. Taehyung watches you pushing Jimin away as you look down on Jungkook. “I would like you to accompany me with Mr.Yoon later” he nods “Gladly, Noona” you frown “Stop calling me that. I don’t like that anymore” And he sniffles as well. You never said a harsh word to Jungkook, you always were his precious lovely Noona he could shed his heart to. He never imagined you could ever refuse him calling you his Noona.

“I’m not anyone's Noona anymore. I’m a leader now and i need you to see me as that. I moved my shit out of the villa too since i found a quite nice plac-”Why are you doing this?” your gaze snaps to Yoongi. Your left eyebrow lifts and you nod to yourself. “Well Yoongi, let me tell you. I’ve been left alone and abandoned and-”We know that and we are terribly sorry” you huff and stand up to leave to the end of the table. “No you are not. And the worst part about all of this isn’t that you forgot about the deal, it’s that you forgot about me!” You scream the last part, your voice breaking as you let the hurt feelings out. “You were ready to leave me dying for a girl who wanted to bring our hard work down. For a girl who was ready to kill me. And i can’t wrap my head around the fact that i’m just some person you wouldn’t even hesitate to kill.” Taehyung grunts with a whine.

In your furry you grab Jungkook’s gun and point it to your temple. Jungkook and Jimin reach for you with petrified looks. “What if i shot my brain out right now? Would you even mourn? Or would you tell yourself that it wasn’t your fault? I would shoot myself for you, i would kill every person on this godforsaken planet for you but you wouldn't do the same and that hurts. It eats me alive” if you weren’t crying by now, you for sure were now. Tears coat your cheeks as Yoongi’s wide eyes pent from the gun pointed to your head and your eyes over and over again. “Y/N, baby. But the gun down. You know, you’re wrong. I would bomb this whole universe just for you. I would give my all for you, and you know that. We are sorry for what we did and we can’t change that now but nothing changes when you pull that trigger. We need you.” He whispers as he reaches your side and you sink to the ground in a ball of sobs.

Before his hands touch you, you jerk away “Don’t fucking touch me” you grunt. He takes a step back and complies. “I don’t any of you to touch me right now” you say under gritted teeth. Yoongi sighs and leaves you alone. You stand up as the doors fly open. A young man covered in blood and who knows what else body fluids, panting for air. “Where is Y/N?” He shouts and you turn around slowly reaching him with a dead stare. “The mission you sent us on was a suicide mission. All of my friends are dead and that’s your fault” He screams as he stumbles to where you are standing. You roll your eyes and grab the gun which graces Jimin’s hip. With one swift punch you send the man to the floor. He grunts and tries to shield his head but you were too fast as you punched down on him with such force that his nose cracked. The rage doesn’t step as the man reaches unconsciousness. You punch on his fragile form until his dead and the whole floor is covered in blood including your whole face and body.

With shaky and uncontrollable breaths you hover over the dead body. You send the gun flying across the room. “Now you are too” you whisper with your throat going raw.

No one says a single word, too scared to spark another wave of anger.

But you turn your back to the other and get yourself some scotch which rested there on Namjoon’s table. You take the whole bottle and settle yourself on the top chair of the table. “Y/N” Jin whispers and you glare at him. “Why?” Jungkook whispers You chuckle, seemingly insane “You know baby, there’s a reason i survived that night. I’m the insane one of us and i won’t let anyone, not even Gaeun, come between us. I won’t move out, you can call me Noona and i’ll forgive you a little bit. But, i’ll stay as the leader and i want you to comply to my orders from now on. No one will ever be as good as me, ever. I hope that was clear” in unison “Yes” came back. “i’m sorry i was this harsh, we went through too much for a little bitch to come between us. And Tae, i’m sorry for what i said and the shot.” you smile.

You down the rest of the alcohol and walk towards Taehyung. “Give me a hug, baby.” you whisper but he takes a step back “You’re gross” you roll your eyes. “I hugged you when you fell into a pit of intestins you idiot, give me a hug” he chuckles and gives you one. “Promise me to never forget me ever again” Tae nods and strokes your back. “The next thing i want is Yixing’s head in my hands” you fume. Hoseok chuckles next to you while Namjoon hugs the both of you. With your eyebrows knitted together you turn around “And for the love of god, please get the body out of here” you shout and Jimin laughs at you. “I suggest you clean yourself too, than we can plan how to rip their asses apart” you nod.

Anger still lingered and maybe that would never change but you would never be able to push your family away, never ever would you be able to turn your back to those seven men. You would die with them in battle or live with them until you drop dead. That was the only option there was and the only you would ever accept.

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lgcmedia · 3 years ago

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i know gag concert happened earlier this month but i still couldn’t believe that legacy’s actors would be featured in one of their episodes! it was so refreshing seeing aeri in the episode because i couldn’t imagine her being good at comedy but she’s decent at it! she’s a bit awkward at times with the comedians, but when she’s with the rest of the actors, she seems to adapt to it really well! i hope after this appearance we get to see her as the lead character of some rom-com drama! ♡ she has the potential but with a bit of work and practice, she’ll be great at it! i know she will! ♡

[ + / - ] i only watched a few minutes of that show because i couldn’t stand how bad aeri was in the episode. like you said, she was awkward but tbh she was super awkward there. it almost felt as if she was trying to force herself to be funny when she wasn’t at all. ㅋㅋㅋ legacy should take this as a sign to never put their actors in variety shows and comedy skits because they’re terrible! [ + / - ] i think we should cut some slack for aeri. this is her first time doing a comedy sketch and with really well-known comedians. i’d be nervous af too if i was in her shoes so we should be proud of the fact that she was able to handle that well. [ + / - ] yang aeri? the girl who played as choi gaeun in cram school 2 and was part of elysium’s cf? with both of her appearances, i got this vibe that aeri seemed more like a mysterious but sultry type of person but when i watched gag concert, i was surprised how that wasn’t the case. idk if her reactions during the comedy skit was all scripted or if she improvised some parts, but if she did the latter, i’m shocked by her duality.

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lysjeon · 5 years ago

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〈it takes a village〉 — christmas au

— ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: taehyung x reader (+ the rest of bts and their partners)

— ɢᴇɴʀᴇ: pure fluff, parents au, after idol life

— ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 2.1K

— sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: christmas was always a special time for you and what better way than spending it with your best friends and their kids?

a/n: i hope you enjoy this very badly written fic that has no plot whatsoever and hasn’t been edited at all.

“Babe, no sweets before dinner.” You warned as you caught your husband not so sneakily giving candy canes to your eldest daughter and Jin’s eldest son, Minhyuk.

The two five year olds looked at you with wide eyes before they ran off with the candy, probably headed to Seoyeon’s room, their giggles being heard from the living room. Your eyes followed them until they disappeared and then focused on Taehyung who had started walking towards you with a sheepish smile on his face.

“It’s Christmas, baby, they’re allowed all the candy they want,” At this you raised both your eyebrows, making him roll his eyes playfully at you as he wrapped his arms around your waist. “All the candy they want within reasonable limits.” He corrected, his scrunched up nose making you shake your head and chuckle at him.

“You’re the reason our kids are so spoiled.” You say playfully and peck his lips.

“Sure, as if you didn’t give them everything they want as well.” He replied stealing another peck form your lips. “Gotta go keep on playing with the kids.” He said as he let go of your waist and started walking backwards. “Yoongi hyung said him and the girls are on their way, so keep an eye on the door!” He said loudly before entering Seoyeon’s room.

You chuckled and turned on your heels to walk back into the kitchen where Jin and his wife were cooking away. The three of you, mostly them though, had been in the kitchen since the early morning to cook for the annual christmas dinner. Generally it was held by them but since you and Taehyung had recently moved into your new home and had a four month old baby you offered to have it at your house this year.

“Mm, smells so good here.” You say taking a big sniff making Jin’s wife, Haneul, turn to you as she laughed.

“Tae was giving candy to the kids again, huh?” She asked, smiling when you nodded. “He does the same every year, I swear he is another kid sometimes.”

“Tell me about it.” You joke and walk towards Jin who was checking the cookies in the oven. “Thank you for making your special cookies. Seoyeon and Seojoon love them.”

“I didn’t have a choice,” He chuckled, standing straight, “If I didn’t make them Jimin and little Eunji would never talk to me again.” He laughed.

The three of you laughed and soon continued cooking, after all you had to feed more people than you could count so the preparations for the christmas dinner always seemed to drag on forever. It was all worth it though, ever since their disbandment and with everyone focusing on their own lives, you only got together a couple of times a year. Everyone had busy schedules, and with most of them raising kids, free time was left for relaxing and spending quality time with their families at their own homes.

Half an hour had passed when you heard the doorbell ring, that must be Yoongi, Naeun and their two year old daughter Dabin. With an excited squeal you jogged to your front door, your socks sliding on the hardwood floors making you lightly crash into the door which made Namjoon and Chaeyeong laugh, earning a quick glare from you before you opened the door with a wide smile.

“The Mins are here!” You yell, opening your arms to hug the three of them at once.

“Well, someone’s excited.” Naeun laughed as she hugged you back with her free hand.

“You know how she gets during Christmas.” Namjoon laughed, walking towards the front door with one of his eight month old twins in his arms. “Are you guys coming in or are you gonna stay there? Come on, it’s cold.”

The three of them walked in and took off their jackets and shoes before going to the living room to say hello to Chaeyeong. You caught Dabin looking around with a little pout, probably looking for the other kids so you picked her up and smiled.

“All the kids are in Seoyeon’s room, I’ll take her there. They’re with Taehyung.” You told Naeun, who nodded. “Also, Jinnie and Haneul are in the kitchen.”

That being said, you walked towards your daughter’s room, the laughs and screams getting louder and louder with every step you took. You walked inside to find the four kids around Taehyung, who was sitting on the floor, playing with his hair and putting anything they could find on him.

“I see you’re all having fun.” You say, catching their attention. Dabin started wiggling in your arms excitedly. “Go play with your cousins, Dabin.” You kissed her cheek and put her down, the little girl clumsily walking towards all of them and sitting on Taehyung’s lap.

“Babe,” Taehyung called as you were about to head back to the living room, “could you check on Seohyun? I think I heard crying a couple minutes ago.”

With a soft smile and a nod you left the room and walked towards yours and Taehyung’s bedroom. You turned on the light and walked towards the crib that was near the window and closest to your side of the bed.

“Hello pretty girl,” You cooed when you saw that she was awake, her eyes focusing on you as soon as she heard your voice. “Did you have a good nap, my love?” You asked as you caressed her cheek before picking her up.

You walked towards your bed and sat down, pressing your back against the headboard and changing her position so you could feed her comfortably. A few minutes passed when you heard the door open, revealing a smiling Taehyung. He walked towards you and sat on the bed in front of you, his eyes fixed on Seohyun as his hand went to play with hers, her fingers quickly wrapping around his much longer ones.

“Hey little bear,” he said softly, leaning down to kiss the top of her head softly. “All your uncles and aunties have been asking where you are but don’t worry, I told them you were having your beauty sleep so they understand why you weren’t there to greet them.”

He kept on talking to her as she continued to feed, every now and then she would coo at Taehyung’s words, the sight making your heart softer than it already was. You felt so lucky to have Taehyung, he was an amazing husband and an even better father, you couldn’t have asked for someone better to spend the rest of your life with than him.

‘’Guk and Nari just got here,” He said, looking up at you with his boxy smile. “They’re excited to meet our little baby. And,” He chuckled “They brought so many presents the kids were going crazy when they saw them.”

Jeongguk and his girlfriend Nari have been travelling all around the world for the last five months so they hadn’t had a chance to meet the newest addition to the Kim family. As soon as they heard you went into labour they had told Taehyung they’d take the first flight home they could find, and it took a lot of convincing from him and you to make them not feel bad for not being there when the baby was born.

“Tell them I’ll be right there,” You nod at him. “I just have to change her diaper and put her in her little dress.”

“I’ll help you.” He kissed your forehead as he stood up. “The dress is in the nursery, right?” You hummed as he started walking towards the door. “I’ll be right back.”

You unlatched Seohyun from your breast and started burping her, luckily she was an easy baby, so everything was way quicker with her than how it was with Seoyeon or Seojoon. You placed her in the middle of the bed and grabbed a diaper to change her, just as you finished Taehyung walked back inside the room. He handed you the dress and you quickly put it on her, both of you aweing at how cute she looked.

Picking her back up you walked towards the corridor, Taehyung following close behind. You reached the living room where everyone was, even Jimin and Hoseok had arrived, Jeongguk’s eyes went big as he saw you, him and Nari quickly standing up to walk towards you and meet your baby.

“That’s my baby sister.” You heard Seojoon say from where he was sitting on Jin’s lap. “I’m an oppa now.” Everyone laughed at your boy’s proud tone.

“She’s so small,” Jeongguk said looking up at you with a big bunny smile. “Way smaller than what her brother and sister were.”

“She’s so beautiful already.” Nari gushed, “Can I hold her?”

“Nari, of course you can!” You laugh and carefully hand the baby to her.

“Babe, that’s the dress we bought her!” Hoseok said excitedly as he turned towards his wife, Hyunjin who laughed and nodded at his excitement.

All of you sat in the living room and chatted for quite a while, telling jokes and laughing at old stories that had happened years ago when you were all younger. It didn’t last too long though, because the kids were getting hungry so they started to throw tantrums. So all the moms went to the kitchen to prepare the food for their kids.

“Guys,” Hyunjin said, “I bet Nari and Guk will be the next ones to have a baby.”

“I was going to say that!” Gaeun, Jimin’s wife said “Did you see how he was looking at her while she held Seohyun? I’ve never seen him so whipped.” She laughed and everyone in the kitchen joined her.

“I can’t wait for them to have a baby, they’d be SO cute.” Chaeyeong said dreamily, helping you prepare the food for your kids.

“You know I can hear you guys, right?” Nari laughed as she walked into the kitchen. “And… you won’t have to wait that long,” she shrugged, “just a couple more months.”

All the girls snapped their heads at the younger one, eyes wide and mouths agape at the meaning behind her words.

“Are you serious?” You managed to ask first, all of you screaming in excitement when Nari nodded her head. “Congratulations!” You rushed to hug her.

“How far along are you?” Chaeyeong asked, bouncing her baby up and down to calm her down after getting scared by all the sudden screaming.

“Almost three months.” She smiled, “We were going to tell you all on New Years but I couldn’t wait!”

“What’s all the screaming about?” Jimin asked, walking inside the kitchen with Eunji in his arms, behind him all the other boys were looking curiously at the girls.

You looked at Nari and with a little giggle she nodded, “She’s pregnant!” You squeal. “Nari and Guk are having a baby!”

Everyone started cheering again, the excitement of having once again a new addition to the huge family you had become too much to contain. Guk groaned as he walked towards Nari to wrap his arms around her waist, not before being stopped by each of his hyungs to congratulate him, of course.

“Babe, we were going to wait to tell them.” He whined, making everybody chuckle and Nari to blush lightly.

“I know, but I couldn’t wait.” She confessed, “Besides, it’s Christmas, what better present could we give them?”

Taehyung walked to your side, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and softly kissing your temple. You smiled up at him and looked around the kitchen, the news of the two maknaes expecting a baby making everybody go soft and look for their partner’s embrace. You were happy you got to have all these amazing people in your life, along with all the mini people they had created, that just like their parents were amazing.

For you, this is what Christmas was all about. It was about spending it with all your loved ones and sharing their excitement when they got good news, or sorrows when they weren’t. You were happy you could say that you had so many people to rely on for whatever happened in the future, because you knew each and every one of them would be willing to help you, like you would help them.

Wrapping your arms around Taehyung’s waist, you smiled at Jeongguk and Nari, “You’re absolutely right. That is the best present.”

Everybody hummed in agreement, making the new expecting parents blush and smile softly at their friends. After seeing how much work kids really were, they knew it really takes a village to raise one, and thankfully, a village is exactly what they had.

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ktaebwi · 7 years ago

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[TRANS] LOVE YOURSELF 轉 ‘Tear’ - Suga Thanks To

Thank you to my dear family for always silently supporting me. I love you. I think we made the best album this time as well because we got to work together with the best producer, Bang PD-nim. Thank you. Vice President Yoojung, Director Seokjoon, Director Shinkyu, thank you for always becoming our strength. I love you. Pdogg-hyung, Dohyungie-hyung, Donghyukie, ADORA, Heesoo-nim from Music Production Team who together made great music, the heart of the album, it’s an honor to work together with you guys. Thank you. Thank you to Jooyoungie-hyung, Hyunjung-nim, Jiyeon-nim from A&R. Thank you to Changwonie-hyung, Jinse-nnim, Wooyoung-nim, Giwon-nim from the studio. Thank you so much to another body of ours, Hobeomie-hyung, Sejinie-hyung, Jungilie-hyung, Gwangtaekie-hyung, Choongminie-hyung, Yoonjae-hyung, Sungseokie-hyung from Management Team. Thank you to our golden chariot, Jaehyungie-hyungnim, Soobinie-hyungnim from Artist Protocol Tearm. The visual of the album, thank you to Sunghyunie-hyung, Hyunjoo-noona, Sunkyung-noona, Jungmin-nim, Gaeun-nim, Hyeri-nim, Wooseok-nim from Visual Creative Tearm for creating great visuals. Thank you as always to Hayan-noona, Jinah-nim, Yeri-nim, Minsun-nim from Concert Business Team. Thnak you to Dongjoon-nim, Sungho-nim, Jisun=nim from Global Business Team. Thank you to Woojung-noona, Nayeob-nim, Hyunji-nim, Bunhong-nim, Surin-noona, Jieun-nim, Hyeri-nim, Jaeeun-nim, Jihyun-nim from Contents Team. Thank you to Director Lee Hyuk, Hyojin-noona, Director Myunghak, Yoonyoung-nim, Sewon-nim who always work so hard in Japan. Financial Team, CRM Part, Management Support Team, Trainee Development Team, as well as all of our company staff who I might have forgot to mention, thanks to you we could stand in front of our fans looking our best. A thank you wouldn’t be enough. Thank you so much, I love you. And our members, seeing us always trusting each other and move step by step forward makes me feel proud and sometimes it makes me feel sorry and breaks my heart. There’s no need to say let’s become each other’s strength, because we already are, so I hope we could be happy without worries. Let’s be happy. Lastly, thank you to our ARMY for always staying by our side and become our strength. Thank you for being together with us whenever we’re happy, sad, greedy or want to give up. Thanks to you we could take a step further forward. Thank you. Thank you for being together with us. I’m thankful for we are together. I love you. ARMY!!

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realmonstersrp · 6 years ago

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❛ fear makes you the puppet of your enemies.

INTRODUCING LIM YUNSEO, OUR NEWEST STUDENT WITH THE POWER OF THREAD MANIPULATION.

WELCOME TO GUMI INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL FOR THE POWERED.

WHO ARE THEY?

PERSONALITY

(+) decisive, versatile, perceptive (–) sly, fickle, indulgent

BACKGROUND

i. there’s always a certain type of burden on the first-born’s shoulders. for yunseo, it’s nothing too dramatic except for growing up a little faster than her peers. her parents were busy enough keeping up appearances that they could afford to live where they did. it’s not until she starts school that their finances settle. in the words she overhead her mother whisper to her father: “we made it.” yunseo isn’t quite sure what “making” it entails, but she does appreciate the increase in things, even if her parents still aren’t around much.

ii. mundane is the first real vocab word she learns at age eight that makes her feel fancy, and it’s the perfect word to describe her life. after school, the babysitter picks her up and puts her to bed; in the morning, she sees her parents for breakfast. on weekends, her parents cram as much enrichment into the waking hours as possible, as if to make up for lost time (she appreciates this, for what it’s worth). life-changing is the afternoon when her parents come through the door with a little bundle swathed in pastel pink. she’d understood the concept of getting a younger sibling, but she wasn’t prepared for how fast she’d fall in love with this stranger that her parents had brought home. gaeun, is her name.

iii. as the eldest in her family with parents who were never there, she learns to internalize a lot. that, combined with the self-imposed responsibility of a sibling seven years younger than herself makes yunseo one that watches first, and moves second. she’s people-watched all of her life (her parents, her sibling, her teachers, her peers), only now it’s more than just a hobby. it’s a legitimate way to approach life, and she learns about how people think and react–it’s fascinating.

iv. she’s fourteen when she yawns, raising her hands up for a stretch, and accidentally tugs a ceiling tile down in the middle of class when she sets her hands back down. oops. did i do that? the first time she really sits down to practice, she uses one of gaeun’s old dolls. after a few hours, she figures out how to form the threads, and after another two, she has the doll running alongside her as she speeds out into the living room to show her family what she can do. close friends tell her that she’s lucky her powers aren’t flashy, since there’s still a lot of people who still don’t like mutants (the word is said with such disdain, she doesn’t understand). she supposes they’re right, so she learns to practice where no one can see, to craft in secret. her first marionette is just a pet project, until it really isn’t.

v. at eighteen she’s accepted into a regular university; her parents are very proud. yunseo is normal enough to potentially pass her whole life through without exposing herself, but not normal enough where it feels like she’s not living some half-concocted lie. it’s not too long before she’s supposed to start at university when she discovers gumi. soon after–she gets to work. when this second marionette she works on approaches its final state, gaeun looks at it confusedly, and says he looks like death. yunseo takes a step back, and has to agree. jugeum sticks, and yunseo belatedly wonders why her sister wasn’t terrified right away. maybe it runs in the family

vi. she sees the things that the other students can do. being here is like being in a dream–where the abilities are unimaginable, the feats fantastical, and the sheer power contained in one area absolutely overwhelming. in her first week during her first year at gumi, she really doubts herself, that she’s meant to last. she’s caught in a brief period of limbo. not normal enough, but also not…mutant, enough? it’s a weird feeling to put into words, but she’s unsure of whether she should be here until she meets the right people. then–yunseo quickly realizes that there’s a place for her in jaeger, and sooner rather than later, people learn to not underestimate her.

WHAT CAN THEY DO?

at its core, thread manipulationis the ability to create and manipulate thin and flexible threads that have the ability to attach to other items. yunseo creates threads through her fingertips. the threads that yunseo produces are dissimilar to man-made threads, but closer to spider silk as they are a type of protein fiber formed naturally by the user.

in particular, she uses her threads to control a humanoid marionette that she’s spent years crafting. the likeness of the marionette itself is non-specific, but uniquely terrifying in that it has all the correct limbs, but they are skeletal in shape and just the slightest out of proportion, making the marionette stand close to 2.5 meters tall (about 8��).

the main part of its body is draped in various layers of loose, black and grey fabric, worn from years of battery. the face, though usually covered over with the same fabric, is a grotesque patchwork of various horror movie influences (a right eye shape from here, a half smile style from there). made of mostly metal with some laminate wood additions, it is quite heavy and requires eleven threads across both hands to control: two threads on each hands’ thumb & index [8], one on each hand’s middle finger [2], and the right hand’s ring finger [1]; totaling to 11.

at one point, her little sister likened the marionette to death itself, and thus the nickname jugeum has been used to address it (also because yunseo hadn’t thought of a better name since).

jugeum, controlled through the threads, fights in yunseo’s stead utilizing the brute force of its limbs. the figure itself is also used as an intimidation factor due to its unsettling appearance and height, but there are also two short blades attached to either side of jugeum to use as weapons in some battle scenarios. yunseo oftentimes uses jugeum in a combination of offensive and defensive maneuvers as extended periods of time in offense drains her stamina very quickly.

WEAKNESSES

conception: she can control the direction in which the threads move to attach to particular item when they’re created, but during the attachment process the item(s) have to be within a distance of about 2 meters or else the threads will not be able to attach properly.

usage: the threads can, in theory, attach to most things (especially if they are inanimate), but if yunseo does not have enough experience with the item itself, actually moving or controlling the item is difficult. for example, grabbing a pencil from a desk would be easy, but attaching to a person and pulling them from point a to point b would be almost impossible. this is because a lot of factors go into play: how many strings are needed depending on how heavy it is, where to best attach the threads to ensure that the item is securely attached and adequately supported, what finger movements are needed to move it this or that way, etc. this is why she defaults to jugeum as she has years of practice with it.

limitations: currently, each fingertip can form two threads, and both hands are viable to create and manipulate the threads. in total yunseo can create 20 threads, but the more threads used at a time generally means less fine movement control. full movement of jugeum requires 11 threads across both hands.

detachment: she can detach the threads at will, but yunseo tries not to unless absolutely necessary because there is a limit to how many times she can re-form her threads. within a hour each finger can regenerate another thread twice, making a total of three formations (1 initial, 2 reformations).

physical: although the threads are quite sturdy and flexible, they are still capable of being cut and tangled if someone can pinpoint where exactly they are (they are thin, but not impossible to see, especially if one knows what her abilities are).

time limit: simple things like making her marionette move its limbs or walk allow yunseo to use her ability consistently for close to three hours (ex: it walking behind her when going from point a to point b). faster or more demanding movement like running or defensive maneuvers (blocking, recon, etc) net almost two hours, but faster movements such as actual offensive fighting/hand to hand combat drain her stamina much faster, allowing up to 40 minutes. the best tactic is to use a combination of all of these movements in order to prolong ability usage.

range: the threads can be manipulated comfortably from 5 meters away (about 16 feet), but yunseo prefers to control jugeum from about 3 meters away. too far of a distance brings other factors into the mix such as the threads tangling whenever they’re slack, or other people/items coming through the space between yunseo and jugeum and disrupting the connection.

repercussions: overexertion not only brings physical fatigue but also numbness and stiffness in her fingers, and a sharp pain in her wrists.

DID YOU KNOW?

she’s really good at giving haircuts. like, no joke. a trim, bangs, layers? yunseo’s your girl.

#rmaccepted #chungha #jaeger

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