#yanan soft packs | Explore Tumblr posts and blogs

yeochangguscheeks · 3 years ago

Text

Pentagon as Boyfriends

Hui is that Oppa who unknowingly conditions you to think about him all the time by bringing a snack to you every day, on his way to his cave (music room). I think Hui would love to show his aegyo to his partner, but also super reliable when he needs to be.

You can expect songs written about you to be sung by various A-list kpop artists. According to Pentagon Maker, Hoetaek likes his partner sexy, and based on Soojin (his ex), I think he likes someone who looks cold on the outside but is warm on the inside. Hoetaek will protect you with his life and try his best to shelter you from the negativities of the world. Despite his smol stature, he has a comforting pressure that makes you feel safe, regardless of the situation.

I think Jinho likes to pretend to be nonchalant but actually cares about you a lot. He knows he’s adorable, so he uses it to his advantage, especially when he knows he have made you mad. Like, how can you stay mad at this human?

You’ll spend a lot of time chilling at home, because jinho gives me massive grandpa vibes. Imagine falling asleep to Jinho serenading you after you woke up from a nightmare. Makes every scary dream worth it. Jinho is also quite sentimental so his bedroom wall will be plastered with photos of you throughout the phases of your relationship. He’d even jot down the date and a short description behind each photograph.

Hongseok is the sort of bf who makes you take the perfect Insta shot and then comments on his own posts with your account. Hongseok is fiercely loyal and protective of the ones he love. However, you are going to have to share your time with Hongseok with his regular workout sesh.

Nonetheless, Hongseok is a foodie and his cheat days are your best days. Expect to be chilling at a cafe with a book for a date. Hongseok is really intelligent and will probably prefer someone who can carry themselves well but also not to take themselves too seriously. Hongseok is a good mix of playfulness and seriousness. Definitely a steal.

Shinwon is the weirdo barista who is weirdly friendly to you, making you think that he is hitting on you. When you finally fall for him, you realised that he is just THAT friendly and cheeky to everyone. You’ll become friends and realise that you have a lot in common. As you get to know him better, you found out that there’s a more mellow, gentler side to his general wild quirky demeanour.

As he slowly begins to trust you, he lets his walls down and shares about his deepest thoughts. You naturally start dating and it’s great. Shinwon comes up with weird random date ideas that are sorta embarrassing but also endearing. Like wearing your pyjamas to a posh restaurant and pretending like everything is normal. He’s a weirdo, but he’s your weirdo.

I am soft for Changgu, so this is VERY difficult for me.

Changgu is the sort of boyfriend that every mother approves of. In fact, you gradually realise that your mum seemed to care more about your boyfriend than you. He’s great with the elders but he’s sorta awkward with kids. Although he becomes a 6 year old once he gets the hang of it.

Changgu is a hard worker so you know he will give his all into the relationship. Changgu can be a bit of an intellect and an air head at the same time. But one things for sure, he’d definitely be exasperated if you mess up the names of his beloved coffee beans. Changgu is the literal example of an angel’s face and a devil’s body. How this dorky boy next door pack so much muscles underneath his shirt will remain a lifelong mystery.

Changgu can be quite clumsy and sometimes makes you made without even knowing what he had done wrong. He’d try to make amends by being funny, only to make things worst. He’d be really concerned and begin to reproach himself for making you mad. However, in time, he will learn that couples learn together and he should not be so hard on himself. Changgu will revert back to his regular boyishly playful self in no time!

Oh Yanan! You’ll probably have to be the one who have to go after him. He’d be so clueless that he wouldn’t even know if you guys were flirting or just teasing as friends. Yanan is playful and insanely adorable. But you probably have to be prepared to baby him a bit as our Shanghai Prince had an extremely sheltered upbringing.

Nonetheless, Yanan is slowly gaining confidence and figuring his way through life. You’d be super proud of him the first time he does his laundry independently, his first food delivery, his first trip to the shops without getting lost. Dating Yanan will come as a package with 8 other grown men who will never stop worrying about him. As Yanan gets more comfortable with the idea of dating, he’d be really daring and surprises you all the time with how ferocious he can be. 😏

Yuto will be that senpai you had a crush on for your entire school life, thinking he’s that cold, athletic unattainable man. However, you got to know him better when you both landed the same part time job. You’d realised that Yuto is effortlessly funny and a massive softie. You’d come into work one day to find Yuto showing you an injured kitten whilst having the cutest saddest pout you’ve ever seen.

Yuto made a surprisingly long speech when he was about to quit his job and even teared a little. He then pulls you aside like the confident man he is and confessed his feelings. How can you say no to this chic beautiful man? Yuto will try his best to lead in the relationship but fumbles because he’s Yuto. It’ll be super endearing and any time spent with him is a good time.

Kino, our sensitive boy. Be prepared for him to confess with a self written poetry written on an artwork of his own. Kino has two distinct personas. Kino and Hyunggu. Kino is confident, chic and incredibly fashionable. Whilst Hyunggu is more mellow and basically a puppy. He’s Kino when he doesn’t smile, but naturally turns into Hyunggu when he smiles until his eyes disappear.

Hyunggu/kino is extremely down to earth and hardworking. He is sincere and genuine. You’d probably have met at a dance academy where you simply could not take your eyes off Hyunggu’s ability to make every choreography his own. Hyunggu is open and forward about his feelings, making him quite vulnerable at times. You’d want to protect this puppy with your whole life and treat him with extra care. Ultimately, Kino will be a great partner both inside and outside the bedroom. 😏😏

Wooseok is the best friend who has a huge crush on you for the longest time. Except, you have no idea because Wooseok is such a mate and does not express his feelings towards you at all. Nonetheless, if you pay attention, you’d notice how the littlest things you do makes his heart flutter. Like when you casually compliment his outfit or when you tenderly pat him on his head.

Wooseok is a big baby and actually loves to be babied. However, he also has a serious side to him which is incredibly hot. You’d struggle with your own feelings when you finally find out that Wooseok likes you. However, you will come to terms that you care greatly for our giant baby and have subconsciously loved him like a romantic partner. Dates with Wooseok would mostly be spent in the room, lazing around, watching Netflix, because Wooseok is such a massive homebody. To the point where it seems like he doesn’t put in any effort, however, he just simply love staying in and wanted to share his love with you.

16 notes · View notes

seungmoroll · 4 years ago

Text

Let’s Go Home | Yanan

Word count: 1.3k

Genre: fluff, family au

Requested: yes

A/n: this request was so cute! thanks to the anon for this request, hope everyone likes it! also, it has not been proof read, so sorry for any mistakes

Sighing, you put the remaining food in the fridge. This was the third night that Yana had missed dinner with you and your daughter because he was busy in the studio. You knew exactly what you were getting into when you started dating Yanan years ago, but you had that that it would’ve been different when Liu was born; unfortunately, it wasn’t.

When you turn around, you are met with the sight of your daughter clutching onto her teddy bear that was a present from her father. Crouching down to her level, you ask her, “Sweetie, what are you doing out of bed?”

“I miss daddy.” Your eyes soften at her confession, understanding what she was feeling. Gently cupping her face, you tell her, “I do too sweetheart, but you know daddy’s busy with work a lot, so sometimes he can’t come home.” A pout forms on her face, but then suddenly her expression changes and she says, “Can we go see him?” A look of uncertainty forms on your face. It was already past Liu’s bedtime, but you figured she wouldn’t be able to sleep if she didn’t get to see her father tonight.

“Let me call Uncle Hui and see if it’s okay, okay Liu?” She begins to happily cheer, jumping up and down at the thought of seeing her dad. Grabbing your phone, you text Hui to see if Yanan was there with him, when he responds with a no, you dial Hui’s number.

“Hello?”

“Hey Hui.”

“Hey Y/n, is there something wrong? Why’d you ask about Yanan?”

Quickly reassuring him, you tell him, “Nothing is wrong, it’s just that Yanan hasn’t been home in three days and Liu really misses him. So, I was wondering if it’d be possible for us to come by the studio.”

“It’s totally fine Y/n. I think Yanan misses you guys too, so it’ll be good for you guys to come. Plus, I get to see my favorite munchkin.” Smiling at his response, you look at the small child who has not taken her eyes off of you since you’ve been on the phone. “Okay thanks Hui, we’ll see you in a bit, yeah? Oh, and don’t tell Yanan, we want it to be a surprise.” When she hears your response, Liu begins to happily cheer again.

Chuckling, Hui says, “I guess someone’s excited. Anyways, I’ll see you guys later, bye Y/n.”

“Bye Hui.” After the call with Hui, you tell Liu to get changed into warmer clothes. As she does so, you pack the made you made earlier into a bento box, knowing that Yanan hadn’t eaten yet, making sure you pack a little extra for Hui as well. When you’re finished, you see that Liu is done changing and, in her hand, she is still clutching onto her teddy bear. Realizing that you’re looking at her she says, “Mr. Teddy misses daddy too.” Your daughter causes for your heart to melt. “C’mon sweetie, let’s go see your dad.”

When you get to the company, you make sure to text Hui that you’re there. Once he reaches the lobby, he sees you and Liu and immediately goes to hug Liu, “Ah, there’s my favorite munchkin.” Laughter sounds off as Hui picks up Liu. With Liu still in his arms, Hiu gives you a side hug, “Hey Y/n, it’s good to see you.”

“Hey Hiu, it’s good to see you too.”

“It’s just Yanan in the studio right now, so the two of you can head on up there.” Hui sets Liu down and pets the top of her head before she runs back to your side, grabbing your hand to hold. “Bye Uncle Hui,” she says as she pulls you towards the elevators.

Once in the elevators, you automatically press the button to the floor where Yanan was. It made you think of the times when the two of you were still dating and the only way for you to see Yanan without being caught was going to the studio. Now here you were, this time child in hand, sneaking around just to see Yanan again. When you get to the floor, your legs automatically take you to the studio. From outside the door, you hear a groan that definitely belonged to Yanan. Looking at your daughter, you put a finger to your lips, motioning for her to be quiet. As quiet as you can, you slowly open the door, and you are presented with a very familiar sight. Letting Liu in first, you silently close the door behind you, waiting for the right time to let your presence be known.

“Ugh, why can’t I figure this out,” Yanan blurts out.

“Maybe it’s because you haven’t been home for days.” The presence of a new voice causes for Yanan to quickly spin around in his chair. Shock is visible on his face, but it quickly changes into an expression of joy.

“Daddy!” Liu runs into her father’s arms, which quickly wrap around her as he stands up to pick her up. “Princess!” He twirls her around a bit before walking up to you, Liu still in his arms, and pulls you into a sweet kiss. You hear a “yuck,” come from your child as the two of you pull away. “What’re you two doing here? It’s late.”

“I could say the same to you, couldn’t I?” Yanan sheepishly looks away from your crossed arm figure. Sighing, you tell him, “Liu couldn’t go to sleep because she missed you.” Yanan looks at Liu and ask her, “Is that true princess?” She nods her head and pulls out her teddy bear, “Mr. Teddy missed you two.” Yanan’s eyes soften at his daughter’s words. Feeling guilty, he apologizes, “I’m sorry princess. Daddy didn’t mean to be away for so long.”

“It’s okay now because daddy is here now.” After she finishes her sentence, a yawn escapes from her. Feeling even more guilty, Yanan apologizes once again, “I’m sorry that you couldn’t go to sleep because of me princess.” Sleepily, Liu responds, “Daddy let’s go home.” Before Yanan could say anything else, you butt in, “Yeah Yanan, it’s time to go home.” He looks at you before looking back at Liu and sighs, “I guess it’s time for me to go home.” A soft “yay” escapes from Liu before snuggling back into her father’s neck, and before she manages to completely knock out in his arms, she asks, “Can I sleep in your bedroom tonight?” Yanan looks at you before answering her, and you give him a look that says he already knows the answer to her question, “Of course you can sweetie.”

With Liu completely knocked out in his arms, Yana goes to shut off everything, and when he turns back around, he is met with your tired eyes. Walking up to you, he plants a kiss on your forehead, “I’m sorry I’ve been away for so long.”

“It’s okay, you know I’m used to it by now.”

Yanan is quick to say, “It’s not okay. I promised you that when Liu was born that I’d cut back on work to spend more time with you two and obviously I failed. I’m a failure of a father and a husband.”

Brushing away the messing hair in his face, you say to Yanan, “You are not a horrible father or husband. You’re doing the best that you can and that’s all that matters okay? Liu and I understand that sometimes you have to put your career first, and that’s fine because in the end, you’ll always come back. Even if we have to force you to.” Hearing your words of comfort makes Yanan realize how much he’s missed the two of you within the past few days, and he couldn’t be anymore grateful to have the two of you in his life. Swooping in for another kiss, he whispers to you, “I love you two.” Before you could respond, a soft mumble comes from the little girl, “I love you too.” Softly chuckling, you respond, “I love the two of you too. Now let’s get out of here and back to the comfort of our house.” Taking Yanan’s free hand, you intertwine your fingers together, slightly swinging them back and forth, bringing back the memories of the good times.

A/n: yanan would make such a great dad, don't you think?

masterlist

76 notes · View notes

nose-bandaid · 4 years ago

Text

그해 그 달 그날 (that year, that month, that day)

i Need a yanan fluff please! how about fluffy/angst one of him being really tired because hes recently just rejoined the group but loving being back and just needing some comfort and cuddles 🙁🙁

Yanan x (Gender Neutral) Reader fluff (with some angst) | 2.1k words

synopsis: yanan has finally returned to his group for promotions — and he’s elated, the happiest he’s ever been — yet he feels so tired. so, so tired. and so he comes to you for some comfort, and maybe some cuddles and sweet reassurances along the way.

a/n: hi yanon anon !! i hope that i got what you were going for with your prompt! i really like writing this i didn’t know how much i needed this yanan comfort + fluff until i finished it. i hope you enjoy reading it! :)

=====

You were just finishing up some of the last chores on your to-do list when your phone rang from the other side of the room. Skipping over the objects littered all over the floor (it’s funny how in order to clean, you sometimes had to make a mess first), you glanced at the screen and titled your head a little out of confusion when the caller ID read Yanannie. Not that it was unusual for your boyfriend to contact you throughout the day — you guys would text each other whenever you had the time to — but he rarely called unless it was something serious. He’d already established the fact that he preferred texting over calling, so a hint of worry laced your voice when you picked up.

“Hello?”

Yanan didn’t hesitate to get straight to the point. “Are you free tonight?”

“Huh? Yeah, why?”

There was some distant chatter on his side of the line and it sounded like he was trying to move away from it. “Can I come over? At like 7?”

“Sure,” The conversation stalled for a moment before you spoke again. “Is everything alright?”

Just like last time, he answered without missing a beat. “Yeah, I just want to come over.”

“Okay… Then I’ll see you at 7. I love you.”

You heard him mutter a soft “I love you” back before the mumbling near him grew louder and he quickly hung up, leaving you all alone.

You reasoned that the conversation was so awkward and rushed because he was busy — the group was in the middle of their promotions after all. But despite his words, all that call told you was that everything was in fact, not alright. The clock on your wall told you that you still had a couple hours to get all your work done and you sped through the tasks as fast as you could.

By the time it was 6:00 (5:56 if you wanted to be really exact) everything was complete and you scrolled through your phone in search of a recipe you could follow. You weren’t the most amazing cook out there, but you could definitely make a few basic dishes, and hopefully, you’ll be able to make some sort of comfort food for him. Your eyes caught a familiar name and you looked through the recipe. If you recalled correctly, he really liked that dish, and the process didn’t seem to be that difficult either.

And so, you got up from the warmth of the blanket you had wrapped around you and headed to the kitchen to chop up the ingredients. Not too long after you began doing so, you heard the door knock and you panicked. Yanan wasn’t supposed to be here for another hour, and you were definitely nowhere near finishing the dish. You abandoned your little workstation and made your way to the door, in which you opened to come face to face with your boyfriend.

Though the man in front of you looked nothing like the Yanan you were used to seeing.

The last time you got to meet with him in person was about a week ago, when you joined his group for a company dinner. Back then, he seemed perfectly fine, laughing along with the others, looking absolutely stunning in the outfit he had on. But now, even the hat he had on refused to hide the messy strands of hair poking in all sorts of directions, and his posture was hunched, as if the weight of his backpack was far more than he could handle. He had his cute round glasses perched on the bridge of his nose, but that didn’t hide the dark bags underneath his eyes, which lacked the mischievous glint he usually had when he was with you.

“Yanan… You look like a mess.” You pointed out meekly, as if he hadn’t realized that himself.

He let out a small pitiful laugh and took off his hat to run a hand through his hair. “Yeah, I do, don’t I?”

You stepped back to allow him into your house and waited for him to take off his coat and set his bag down before engulfing him into a warm hug. The two of you stayed like that for a while, until you spoke up. “I was going to make you some food, but you came a little earlier than expected so I’ve just barely started.”

“Let’s just order takeout, don’t worry about cooking.” He muttered tiredly into the crook of your neck, his lips cold from the weather outside. “And I’m sorry, I know I came earlier than I said I would, I just really wanted to see you.”

You chuckled as you pulled apart, leaving a hand resting on his chest. “And I’ve missed you too. How about you take a shower while I’ll prepare some things to help you calm down?” You suggested.

He nodded silently and disappeared to your room. He’d stayed over enough times for you to have some of his spare clothes tucked in your closet, in case of any impromptu visits, like right now. As you heard the shower start to run, you returned to your kitchen and packed away all the ingredients you had prepared — you could always just use those later in some other dish — and then picked up your phone to dial his favourite Chinese restaurant. It was a small shop near your house that you first visited together a year ago and it quickly became a hidden treasure to Yanan. He loved the fact that it was always bustling with locals who respected his privacy and had some of the best food that reminded him of home. The owner laughed when she recognized your voice and order.

“I have some extra desserts that I don’t think we’ll be selling tonight, I’ll add them in there for Yanan. I know he likes them.” She added sweetly. She was like any generic auntie down the street, always taking care of the people she met, but you loved for that and smiled through the receiver.

“Sure, that sounds great. Thank you so much”

You spent the next few minutes cozy-ing up the couch a little bit, grabbing a blanket from your room, and preparing a laptop so that you could watch the latest episodes of your favourite drama that aired a few days ago. You were in the midst of grabbing yourself a glass of water when Yanan walked out of the bathroom, towel resting on his matted wet hair as he dried himself off.

“Feeling any better?” You asked gently and he made his way over to the couch to join you under the blanket.

“A little, yeah.” He replied, nestling into the comfort of the cushions.

“I ordered the food, it should be here in about half an hour,” You continued. “And we’ve got some episodes we gotta catch up on so we can watch those while we wait.”

He simply nodded at your words, humming just the slightest bit. His eyes were glazed over as he stared at your finger hovering over the laptop. You pursed your lips at his reaction and drew back into yourself, daring to ask him the question that’s been on your mind since he called you.

“Yanan… are you sure everything’s alright?”

He sighed and rubbed his face, you could practically feel the fatigue radiating off of him. Before he answered, he snuggled closer into your body. “Everything is alright, like I’m finally back with the boys and we’re all together again and promotions are going well, so how can things not be alright? Everything’s perfect…” His voice trailed off and he averted his gaze from yours.

“And yet I find it so hard to wake up everyday, I’m just so tired. I love doing this, I love seeing the fans and going to practice and sharing our new songs, but I’m so tired that I’m starting to get sick of this. Sure, everyone else is tired too, I know they are, but no one else seems to have it as bad as I am… I don’t know if I’m fit for being an idol anymore.” He paused again, and then added quietly.

“I don’t want to have to leave again, I want to keep on going.”

At a loss for what to say, you simply kissed him on the forehead and pulled him closer. “It’s okay to be tired, you know that right? That doesn’t make you any less of an idol, or a person, even. You wanna talk more about anything?”

For the next while, you listened to him talk about the good and the bad of his return, commenting here and there to reassure his thoughts. The toll, not just physical, but emotional as well, his recent return had on him was evident and your heart clenched at his tired state.

The food came not much later and you spent the time eating as if you were in another world. Worries were pushed aside as you told each other silly stories and jokes about your friends, and you couldn’t help but smile when you saw his mood lift and his eyes sparkle once again. Even if it was just a little bit. You loved all sides of Yanan, but this was by far your favourite, and you wanted to keep him in this happy mood for as long as you possibly could.

One episode of your drama and many mouthfuls of the delicious food later, you found the two of you settling on the comfy couch once again. He rested his head on your lap, body stretched across the length of the couch and dangling on the other end a little bit. His hair had finally dried off and now its platinum strands were fluffy, enticing you to to run a hand through them. You giggled when they flopped back onto his forehead and continued doing so lovingly.

“Sorry to come over all of a sudden and be all needy.” He apologized. “I didn’t even ask how your day was.”

You shook your head in disagreement. “There is absolutely no reason for you to be sorry about something like this. I understand you’re tired, and like I said, it’s okay to be tired, you’re only human, Yanan. If you’re concerned about my day, it was fine, nothing special honestly, but today is all about you, okay?”

He let you gently pinch his cheek to make your point.

You pulled back the sleeve of your sweater to reveal the simple string bracelet that wrapped around your wrist over and over again. “You remember that day?”

He smirked softly. “How could I forget?” He pulled up his own sleeve to reveal a matching bracelet in a different colour. “I asked the stylists to incorporate it into my outfit today so I could wear it on the stage and think of you.”

“You’re so cute.” You smiled. “Do you remember what we promised each other on that day?”

There was a short moment of silence as he recalled his memories. “That we wouldn’t give up?”

“That we wouldn’t give up.” You echoed. “No matter how hard it got, we’ll push through it.”

Life sucked at times. You both knew that. And sometimes it just sucked so bad and you aren’t able to do much about it. Especially with your busy schedules, moreso his busy schedule, seeing each other was difficult and chances to comfort each other physically was scarce. You could understand how the recent events would’ve affected him.

“You’re really strong, you know that?” You added in a whisper, and he sighed.

“I do… I’m just not feeling it today.”

“And that’s fine, it’ll come back to you soon.”

He nodded at your words. “Can I spend the night?” He then asked softly.

“Of course,” You answered, you were still playing with his hair, although your actions were a little more absentminded now. “You know you’re always welcomed here.”

“Mm, I wasn’t planning on sleeping over, but I’ve never felt this relaxed in so long.” He apologized anyways, as he stretched in your lap, looking almost like a cat with his long body, and his eyes stared up into yours. “I love you.”

You just smiled back, and it didn’t take long for him to fall asleep on your lap, eyelids fluttering every so often as he entered a deep slumber. Eventually your legs began to feel a little numb from the weight of his body on yours, but you didn’t do anything about it. Not when he was finally able to rest for the first time in a while. Soon enough, you also fell asleep on the couch, not in the very best position, admittedly, though that was a problem to deal with in the morning. Things like that could wait.

So yeah, life did suck at times. But if you had each other by your sides, you both knew you could get through it. And that “getting through it” could also mean taking a break, taking a moment to recollect yourself, before continuing that long run ahead of you.

And it’s okay if you need to take a break.

#pentagon fanfic #pentagon yanan #yanan #yanan fanfic #yanan x reader #pentagon fluff #pentagon angst #yanan fluff #yanan angst #requests #nose-bandaid

63 notes · View notes

milkybonya · 5 years ago

Text

Soulmate!Kino Au

This is part of a Soulmate!Pentagon series that was requested by an anon: Soulmate!Hongseok / Soulmate!Shinwon / Soulmate!Yeo One / Soulmate!Jinho / Soulmate!Hui / Soulmate!Yanan / Soulmate!Yuto / Soulmate!Wooseok

Warnings: mentions of food

Pairing: Kino x reader

Summary: All of the songs your soulmate loves appear in your phone in a playlist titled ‘soulmate’ and it starts playing when you meet them.

Song Recommendation to listen to while reading: Kino’s soundcloud :) here

[a/n]: just in case someone doesn’t know: a coffeehouse is a very chill, local environment where performances of all kind - singing, poetry, etc. - happen. It doesn’t have to be in a coffee shop, but in my au, that’s where it happens :)

When you got your first phone in high school, the first thing you did was go to the music app to see your soulmate’s playlist. It was there, and when you found it, you sighed in relief.

Everyone’s phone had a soulmate playlist, full of their soulmate’s favourite songs. It was updated every week, and you had heard that when you meet your soulmate, the playlist would randomly start playing.

Opening it, you found it was already full of a diverse range of songs. You listened to each of them carefully and became interested in how good all of the songs were. Each of them different, with their own style, but so good.

From that day on, you checked your soulmate’s playlist everyday. Some of the songs stayed in there forever, while others came and went. You were able to quickly find out which songs your soulmate loved the most. He seemed to enjoy a lot of Hip Hop and RnB.

You listened to his playlist so much that your playlist in his phone must have been full of his own songs, but you didn’t care. You enjoyed your soulmate’s taste in music so much, you couldn’t help it.

You don’t remember when, but a lot of ‘untitled’ songs started showing up in the playlist. There was no artist name or no album name. The songs sounded really good though. They all seemed to be sung by the same person; you had started recognizing their voice.

The ‘untitled’ artist had an adlib that always appeared somewhere in their song. It sounded something like ‘Knnovation.’ You thought it was really cool and were always on the look out for whoever this ‘Knnovation’ person was.

In university, you often attended coffeehouses and other local performances to unwind while enjoying some new music. Some of your friends would scope out new talent with you, so you would always tell each other when you heard about a new performance happening. It was almost like a competition to be the first one to let your friends know.

One morning while you were in class, you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket and quickly checked it.

“Hey! There’s a coffeehouse tonight at the local coffee shop - you know the one. 7pm!!”

It was one of your friends in the groupchat. You smiled while sending a response that you were going to be there for sure. It was going to be the highlight of your day - a great end after many long hours of classes.

You and your friends were there before 7 so you could have some time to catch up with one another. Each of you sat around a table in the rustic coffee shop with a drink between your hands. A lot of laughs echoed from your corner of the coffee shop, and the barista smiled while wiping down a counter to your left.

More and more people started to roll in, filling the seats and lining up for a drink or a bite to eat. The stage in the back of the coffee shop was still empty and dimly lit, waiting for someone to perform on it.

The place was so packed that people were standing by the doors and sitting on the ground in front of the stage, since the stage was quite short.

Once 7pm finally rolled around, the first performers pulled back the curtain behind the stage and stepped up. They were a band of four, performing a lot of acoustic and calm songs. You swayed your body to the beat, enjoying their sound.

After a couple of other performers, a boy stepped up who looked like another university student, just like yourself. He was wearing navy blue jeans, white converse and a graphic T-shirt. He walked up with a serious expression, and you guessed he was nervous. In front of the keyboard piano he adjusted the mic in front of him before looking at the audience under his baseball cap with a small smile.

“Hello everyone. I’m Kino and I’m going to perform some of my own songs today. I hope you enjoy,” he said. He kept his introduction short, and you appreciated that. He’s letting the music do the talking, you thought.

He started to sing, and you thought the song sounded familiar. The soft piano melody and his voice gave you deja vu. You brushed it off, thinking it was probably your exhaustion from the long day starting to show.

When his first song ended, a lot of people clapped while standing up. He also stood up for his next song, saying that he would be dancing. He pulled the black cap he was wearing further down to hide his eyes and stood with his back facing the audience, head tilted to the left.

As soon as the song started to play through the speakers, you knew it sounded familiar to you again. it was ‘LONELY’ by the ‘Knnovation’ person. This song was also in your soulmate’s playlist and one of your favourites.

You realized something. If Kino was performing his own songs, and this was LONELY by Knnovation... Kino was Knnovation! His voice, this was his music, it was all him. Your soulmate liked listening to this ‘Knnovation’ person and you had finally found him! You knew you had to approach him when the coffeehouse was over. You had so many questions...

The boy’s dance was so fluid and matched his own music so well that other people started to dance too. His dance was infectious, you couldn’t just sit and watch.

His facial expressions were so serious and full of passion, it was as if he was one with song. You were hypnotized just staring at him...

Until your friend sitting to your right got up and tried her best to dance and you started laughing.

“Come, come dance with me!” she said, pulling your arm. You could never say no to her. You got up and tried your best to feel the beat of the music, and when you looked up towards the stage, you noticed the dancing boy, who had a serious expression while performing, was looking in your direction and actually smiling. His smile was so soft that you wondered if he could make flowers bloom by just looking at them.

You nudged your friend. “Oooh look, he’s looking at you!” But she nudged you back and told you that his eyes were definitely on your moves only, and she was right. When she went to sit down, Kino was still smiling at you while he danced. It made you feel shy so you went to sit down, but Kino gave you a thumbs up as if you tell you that you had danced well.

When the outro of his song played, you heard the telltale ‘Knnovation’ adlib and confirmed all of your suspicions. He gave the audience a deep bow before walking off.

A lot of people left when the coffeehouse was over, including your friends, who were all dragging you by the sleeve to leave.

“Wait, I want to talk to Kino,” you told them. They all left to go home; the only person who stayed with you was your friend who dragged you up to dance when Kino was performing. She was smirking at you the entire time as you walked up to the stage where Hyunggu was, organizing his things.

Before you had walked off to talk to him, she had whispered something in your ear. “I can feel something between the two of you.”

You cleared your throat when you approached him, making your presence known. As he looked up with a gentle smile, you started to speak: “Hey, I loved your performance-” But then your phone started blasting music out of nowhere. You recognized the song, it was ‘LONELY’ by the boy who was right in front of you. He had just performed this song and you were so embarrassed. You reached into your phone to turn it off until you realized what was happening.

He was also reaching for his phone from his back pocket. His phone was also blasting music. It happened to be one of your favourite songs... You unlocked your phone and confirmed what you had guessed. Kino’s song was playing out of your soulmate playlist, and a message had popped up on your phone saying ‘Congratulations! You have found your soulmate!’

After the two of you stopped the music blasting from your phones, you turned to Kino, whose face was a little red. You both laughed a little before Kino started speaking.

“I’m so sorry but I guess this means that we’re...” he trailed off.

“Soulmates,” you finished for him, and only then did you realize that your soulmate didn’t listen to Kino’s songs, but Kino was your soulmate. He produced his own songs which was why they appeared in your soulmate playlist as untitled.

Kino reached out a hand for you to shake while smiling warmly. “I’m Hyunggu. It’s so nice to finally meet you, I have so much to talk about with you.”

110 notes · View notes

yuthoe · 4 years ago

Text

Happy Birthday (PENTAGON: Yan An)

OH YANAAAAAAAAAAN---HAPPY BIRTHDAAAAAAAAY!!!!!!!

YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANAN YANA---

BABIE IS BACK AND IM SO HAPPY!!!!!!! i didn’t get to write a bday fic for hui bc i was in isolation that time, so i made sure to make up for it by writing one for yananie!

disclaimer: i have no idea what yanan would like to do for his bday and pulled the gift right out of my ass lmao. i suddenly remembered this morning that it’s his bday and was totally unprepared for the content of the fic lmao

this turned out surprisingly long, for something churned out in an hour hahaha

PAIRING: Yan An x reader. GENRE: one shot, general, fluff, some angst (bc of covid). WARNINGS: N/A. WORD COUNT: 1,196.

---

You impatiently shift your weight on both feet as you wait for the elevator to take you up to the boys’ floor. They’re probably busy doing… something, so you didn’t think to intrude, but it’s Yanan’s birthday, so what kind of partner would you be if you don’t at least try to visit him, right?

The elevator dings after what felt like an hour and you rush out, careful of the things in your hands--a simple gift for your boyfriend wrapped in that decorative tissue paper thing that fancy stores use, and a tiny box containing a single cupcake. Since he got back from China back in August, you’ve been tossing around plans for his birthday. But ultimately because of your schedules clashing, you weren’t able to decide on a proper celebration.

But you’re nothing if not sneaky. You made sure to ask Changgu their schedule for today, and he agreed to text you once they got to the dorm before leaving again for the company for a short birthday livestream and rehearsals. The boys needing to take turns showering and packing up their stuff gives you a small window of opportunity to stop by and deliver your gifts.

The hallway to the dorm is as familiar to you as the back of your hand, having visited there more times than you can count. You usually don’t need to glance at the room numbers, but you’re just so excited and nervous that you double check to make sure you’re on the right floor, turning the right corner, stopping at the right door.

You take a deep breath and press the doorbell. The butterflies are going wild in your stomach as footsteps get louder on the other side of the door. The door chain rattles and Changgu’s head pops out a moment later, that sweet smile on his face.

“Hi, Y/N,” he says, voice a whisper. “It’s been too long.”

You raise a hand in greeting. You’re smiling back, but you’re not sure if he can tell from the mask you’re wearing. “Yeah, it’s been a while. Thank you for telling me your schedule today, Changgu.”

He opens the door a bit wider and rests his weight on the jamb. “It’s no biggie. Yanan will be happy to see you. Speaking of, I’ll go get him; he should be dressed by now.”

You nod in assent and he disappears back into the dorm, leaving the door ajar. You bounce your heel, looking for something to distract you from the thought of being seconds away from seeing your boyfriend.

More footsteps approach the entrance and your heart is thundering in your chest. The door opens and you crane your neck up, the action familiar from all the times you had to look up at him. Silver hair glows in the barely there light of the hallway, soft eyes once questioning give way to surprise, pretty pink lips curl up into a smile.

“Hi, Yanan,” you say, unable to hide the grin in your voice. You haven’t seen him in person since he got to Korea, and seeing him in front of you, a pillar of warmth in the chill of autumn, nearly makes you choke up. You offer up your gifts with shaking hands. “Happy birthday.”

“Y/N,” he whispers, unsure of what to do. He can’t touch you yet--you’ve been outside, and as much as he wants to hug you right now, you know he can’t. It’s enough to see each other. “I--thank you,” he says, carefully taking the paper bags from your outstretched hands.

Yanan grips the handles tightly, aching to hold you. “How’d you know I’d be at the dorm right now?”

You shrug. “I asked Changgu your schedule. He seemed really excited when I told him I wanted to stop by to greet you.”

Yanan chuckles, shaking his head. Of course Changgu would be your accomplice in this, He should have guessed when his roommate peeped in and said someone was at the door for him--the Chinese idol doesn’t really have many friends living in the vicinity, certainly no one who would go so far as to greet him in person on his birthday.

Except for you.

He’s been dying to see you, entertained thoughts of surprising you at your apartment once his 14-day quarantine was over. But he’s just been so damn busy that he barely has any time to rest anymore. He loves what he does and wouldn’t rather do anything else, but he misses you. Longs for you that it makes his throat close up.

He looks down at his presents--one is nondescript and he can’t actually tell what it is, but the other bag is from that cafe he likes, the rich smell of chocolate sneaking its way up to his nose.

He looks back at you, at your hands clasped tightly in front of you. You look like you want nothing more than to wrap your arms around him right now, and it pains him that he can’t give you what you want.

“Thank you, Y/N,” he says again. “Thank you for coming today.”

Yanan can see your eyes squint in a smile. “I missed your birthday last year; I’m not gonna miss it this time, too.” The grin that appears on his face is automatic.

You bid your goodbyes soon after, Yanan needing to finish packing his stuff and you needing to get home because you have an early morning tomorrow. There’s promises of video calls and texts and dates in the coming weeks before you turn and head for the elevator again. Yanan watches you, only going back inside when you turn the corner.

He gives the paper bags a quick spritz of alcohol as he makes his way into the tiny kitchenette. The cupcake box is quickly stored in the fridge before he turns to the other, bigger bag.

Yanan slides the package out--it’s soft, the thickness of the fabric noticeable through the wrapping. He unties the ribbon monogrammed with the brand’s name and unfolds the paper, takes the edges of the cloth and raises it, letting gravity unfurl the garment for him.

A scarf. Made of exquisitely soft wool, warm to the touch and perfect for the coming winter. It’s lined with two pinstripes in off-white on each side of the length of it. Simple, beautiful, and very much a gift you’d give him.

He thinks about wearing it while doing the livestream later, but decides against it--it’s hot in the filming room, and he doesn’t want to dirty your gift yet. So he wraps it around his neck, making sure to drape it artfully over his shoulders, and takes some quick selfies.

The rest of his dormmates find him a little later, standing in the middle of the kitchen with a scarf wrapped him, and glaring at his phone, finally hitting send on the message that took him way too long to compose:

Hello, dove. Thank you for the scarf--it’s very beautiful. Thank you for coming tonight, even if it’s only for a little while. I missed you so much, and I can’t wait to see you again soon. I love you.

#kdiarynet #uninet #universe net #pentagon #pentagon yanan #yanan #pentagon scenarios #pentagon imagine #pentagon yanan scenario #fic: yanan #yanan scenario #fic: not spicy #fic: mine #theme: hbd

8 notes · View notes