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[edenesth]

Arrows and Affection

Pairing: warrior!Yeosang x fem!reader

AU: historical au (Joseon era)

Word Count: 4.8k

Summary: Admiral Kang never misses his mark—until today. No matter how many times he draws his bow, the bullseye remains untouched. The wind hasn't changed, nor has his skill faltered. The only difference? The presence of a certain someone who has somehow turned his unwavering focus into a battlefield of its own.

Genre: fluff, comedy

A/N: Y'all when I saw these damn pics Yeo posted, I knew I'd have to write something. Then I heard Fallin' by Bang Yedam and couldn't stop thinking about this scenario.

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I still cannot believe this man is real.

The thought echoed in your mind as you struggled to tear your gaze away from him. With effortless precision, Kang Yeosang drew his bow, his stance steady, his movements practised to perfection. Years of training had made archery second nature to him—so much so that watching him was almost hypnotic. He wasn't just any warrior; he was the Admiral Kang, the youngest and most revered commander in Joseon, a man whose victories in battle had cemented his place in history. And yet, despite his fearsome reputation, you still found it surreal that you could stand this close to him.

"Wh-what are you doing here? You shouldn't be here right now!"

The urgent whisper jolted you from your thoughts. A senior maid stared at you in horror, eyes wide as she took in your pitiful attempt to hide behind a paper door—one that did little to conceal your presence. You flashed her a sheepish grin and waved the washcloth in your hand. "Relax, I'm just cleaning. No one pays attention to a maid doing her job."

She sighed, exasperated. "That may be, but the admiral specifically requested complete silence during his training. We cannot risk disturbing him."

You huffed. "Well, then that doesn't make him a very good archer, does it? If he's truly the best, he should be able to shoot well anywhere. The battlefield isn't exactly a peaceful place, now is it?"

Her face paled at your audacity, and she frantically motioned for you to lower your voice. Then, as if realising she wouldn't win this argument, she reached for your washcloth. "Please, just this once, listen to me. Besides, you know very well you're not—"

Before she could finish, you pressed a finger to her lips, silencing her. "I've been good all week, haven't I? I did everything you asked—no complaints. Just let me stay here for a bit and enjoy the view, yeah? You can have my meal again tonight," you added with a wink.

She shook her head, already resigned to her fate, too tired to argue or remind you that everything you had done over the past week was merely your duty. "Fine. But promise me you won't distract the admiral, and make sure you return to your quarters before—"

"I will, I will," you interrupted, beaming. "And I promise, you won't get in trouble because of me!"

You clapped soundlessly in victory as she handed your washcloth back, shaking her head in disbelief before walking away. But not before shooting you one last pleading look, silently begging you not to cause any more trouble. You only grinned in response, sticking your tongue out playfully and waving goodbye before returning to your so-called task—wiping down an already spotless door. A door that, conveniently, gave you the perfect view of the admiral, deep in focus as he trained.

A small sigh of awe slipped past your lips, your earlier mischievous grin softening into a dreamy smile as you watched him. He checked his bow with practised ease before getting into position once more, gripping it firmly. You bit your lip, anticipation bubbling inside you—this was your favourite part. He raised his bow, holding an arrow in place, lifting it just high enough to aim. Then, with calculated precision, he closed one eye to focus on his target.

Damn.

This pose—this was the one that always left you weak in the knees. Just when you thought he couldn't possibly be any more attractive, he went ahead and proved you wrong. Every. Single. Time.

Despite his fearsome reputation on the battlefield, Admiral Kang was, at heart, a little... adorable. When he wasn't fighting wars, he always seemed lost in his own world, absentmindedly staring at whoever was speaking to him with that cute, dazed expression. He was a unique character, to say the least. And maybe that was why you loved seeing this side of him even more—the version of him that was serious, focused, and completely in his element.

It was just so freaking hot.

Until it… wasn't.

Your futile wiping came to an abrupt halt as you furrowed your brows, watching the unfamiliar scene unfold before you. For the first time in all the years you had known him, he let out a sharp curse, frustration flickering across his usually composed face. He reached for another arrow, aiming with a little more force than necessary. Your gaze darted to the target board—only to realise that he had missed the bullseye.

Your mouth fell open. He missed?

A tiny gasp escaped you because, quite frankly, that was unheard of. Admiral Kang never missed—not once since he had built his legendary reputation. It was practically the first rule of the universe: the sun rises, the rivers flow, and Kang Yeosang hits his mark every single time. Yet here he was, missing the target like some rookie foot soldier.

You bit your lip, suddenly concerned. Was he okay? Maybe today just wasn't his day. Maybe that's why he had insisted on training alone.

And then—thunk! Another miss.

Your concern quickly morphed into something else entirely as you took in the sight of him, all tense muscles and narrowed eyes, jaw clenched in frustration. Oh. Oh no. Why was this... hot?

You didn't think you'd ever witness the day Kang Yeosang would be this visibly mad—not at you, not at anyone, but at himself. And somehow, instead of feeling purely sympathetic, your brain short-circuited with an entirely inappropriate thought: angry Admiral Kang was stupidly attractive.

His brows knitted together as he grabbed yet another arrow, muttering a string of curses under his breath, his voice lower and rougher than usual. It was such a stark contrast from his usual soft, slightly dazed self that it sent a shiver down your spine.

Oh, this is dangerous.

You had to press a knuckle to your mouth to stifle the delighted squeal threatening to escape. Because good god, if this man got any hotter, you might just pass out right then and there.

"Goddamnit," Yeosang cursed under his breath, his eyebrow twitching as his fourth shot missed its mark.

With a sigh, he closed his eyes, forcing himself to quell the frustration bubbling inside him. He couldn't believe he was letting this affect him. He wasn't a fool. He was the youngest admiral in Joseon, after all—he had noticed your presence the second you stepped foot inside.

But he hadn't said anything.

At first, he assumed it was just some clueless new maid who had wandered in, unaware of the rules. He was ready to ignore it altogether. But then—he heard your voice. His sharp hearing picked up on your hushed negotiation with a senior maid, who was desperately trying to shoo you away. His pulse quickened.

It was you.

And like a complete idiot, instead of brushing it off, he found himself wanting to impress you. That's where he had gone wrong. His focus had wavered, and now, for the first time in his career, his shots were landing anywhere but the bullseye.

Who knew a single woman could have such an effect on him?

Annoyed—mostly at himself but also at you for making him embarrass himself like this—he finally cleared his throat, loud enough for you to hear.

"Just how long do you plan on hiding there?" he called out, finally turning toward your direction.

He had to bite down on his lip to keep from laughing at your absolutely pathetic attempt at concealment. Pressed flat against the paper door like it would somehow make you invisible, your familiar silhouette was outlined perfectly against the thin material—especially with the sunlight streaming in from behind.

He sighed, setting down his bow and taking a step closer. "I knew you were there the moment you walked in. Show yourself."

Crap. Crap. Crap.

You thought you had been sneaky, but apparently not. If he had known you were here all along, that meant trouble—because you were supposed to be elsewhere. And, worse, he knew that because you weren't just any ordinary maid.

Your only hope now? Act like one.

With your head lowered, you stepped forward hesitantly, bowing respectfully. "A-apologies, my lord. I was only here to clean. I know you asked to be left alone today, and I shouldn't have lingered," you murmured, voice small. "I'll leave at once."

You turned on your heel, ready to flee, but his voice stopped you cold.

"Hold on a second."

Your heart slammed against your ribs. Oh, no. You had promised the senior maid you wouldn't cause trouble, and now you were on the verge of dragging her into this mess.

"If you knew I asked for privacy," he mused, his voice deep and steady, "why did you come here in the first place?"

You gulped, fingers tightening around the washcloth in your hands. This was not how today was supposed to go. You had planned to admire him for a while, soak in the view, and then sneak back to your actual post. Not get caught red-handed.

"Answer me," he pressed.

Your breath hitched. His voice was much closer this time.

Too close.

"I-I was wrong, my lord," you stammered.

He sighed. "That's not what I want to hear. Because of you, I lost my focus. Look me in the eyes and tell me the truth."

Slowly, you turned—only to find him standing right behind you. There was no escaping now. No more excuses. It was time to own up to your mistake.

"I… I just—" you blurted before throwing your hands up in defeat. "I missed you, okay?! I wanted to see your stupid face before going back to my boring duties. Is that a crime?"

Silence.

Then, Yeosang smiled. "See? Now, was that so difficult?" he teased, leaning down slightly to meet your pouting face.

"You knew it was me all along?" you asked, narrowing your eyes.

He nodded.

"How?"

He smirked, fingers tilting your chin up until your eyes met his. "How could I not? You're far too beautiful to be just a maid, my lady."

Heat rushed to your cheeks as you huffed, swatting his hand away. "Ugh, I really thought I had you fooled."

His grin widened. "So, does this mean you finally admit you missed me? What happened to 'I don't want to see your dumb face again'?"

Your jaw dropped. "You did not just bring that up."

"Oh, but I did." He leaned in, voice dripping with amusement. "Verbatim."

Scoffing in disbelief, you pushed at his chest—though, of course, he barely budged. "You're impossible."

Turning away with a dramatic hmph, you muttered, "Go ahead, tell your mother I sneaked out. I'll take whatever punishment she has for me, as usual. Not like you'd ever stand up for me in front of her."

Before you could take another step away from him, Yeosang moved swiftly, wrapping his arms around you from behind. His voice was softer now, warm against your ear.

"I'm sorry, my love." His embrace tightened slightly. "You know how she is when it comes to the duties of a daughter-in-law. I wish I could do something, but as the admiral's wife, you have to set an example for the people. I know those lessons bore you to death, but she's only here for the Lunar New Year. Just hang in there for a little longer, yeah?"

You sighed, finally allowing yourself to melt into his warm embrace—the very one you had gone without for nearly a week.

You had been giving him the silent treatment ever since he failed to defend you when his mother insisted you attend etiquette lessons for the entirety of the Lunar New Year. You had protested, of course—this was supposed to be the one time of the year when your husband was free from his duties, a rare chance for the two of you to be together. But instead, she had taken that precious time away, forcing you into lessons you had little patience for.

Deep down, you understood her reasoning, but that didn't make it any less frustrating. You had been looking forward to this time for weeks, only to have it stolen from you. And so, out of pure stubbornness, you had refused to attend the lessons diligently. Your frustration had driven you to banish Yeosang from your shared quarters in the heat of the moment—a decision you regretted almost immediately. Sleeping in an empty bed had been unbearable, but your pride had been too strong to call him back from the guest chambers.

So, today, desperate for an escape from yet another dreary lesson, you had feigned illness and slipped away. If your mother-in-law discovered your empty room, there would be consequences—not just for you, but for the poor maid who had dared to help you.

The admiral sighed against your hair, his arms tightening around you as if afraid you'd slip away again. Then, with gentle insistence, he turned you in his embrace, his warm hands cupping your cheeks. His thumbs brushed over your skin, wiping away the traces of your lingering pout.

"You're so stubborn," he murmured, his tone laced with fondness. "But I suppose that's part of why I love you."

Your heart skipped a beat. His gaze, steady and filled with an emotion so tender it made your breath hitch, held yours captive.

"I missed you too, you know," he admitted at last, exhaling as if finally releasing a weight from his chest. "Do you have any idea how hard it was to sleep without you? To wake up every morning and not see your annoying little grin first thing?" His lips quirked up slightly, but there was sincerity in his words.

You blinked up at your husband, guilt slowly creeping in.

"I know I should've defended you more," he continued, his voice softer now. "But it's not that simple, my love. I already defied my mother once when I chose you—when I turned my back on the noblewoman she wanted for me. I chose you because you are everything I ever wanted. You're bright, bubbly, and full of life. You make even the dullest moments feel exciting. And though she may not understand it now… you are the best decision I have ever made."

Your breath caught in your throat.

He let out a quiet sigh, his thumbs still tracing circles against your skin. "I just… I only want the two most important women in my life to get along. That's all I've ever wanted. I know it's not easy for you, and I know she can be difficult, but if you could just try… even a little, it would make things easier. For both of us."

Your chest tightened. You had been so caught up in your own frustration that you hadn't once stopped to consider how hard this must have been for him too. Balancing the expectations of a mother he respected and the love of his life—how exhausting that must have been.

Your gaze softened, and you lifted your hands to rest over his. "I… I didn't think about it that way," you admitted, cheeks warming. "I was so focused on my own feelings that I didn't realise how hard this must be for you too."

He said nothing, only watching you with patient eyes as you let the realisation settle.

You sighed, leaning into his touch. "I'm sorry," you whispered. "I promise… I'll try to be better from now on."

At that, his entire face brightened, relief flooding his features as he pulled you in closer. "Really?"

You gave a small nod, lips curving into a sheepish smile. "Really." Then, with a playful glint in your eyes, you added, "I promise I won't be sneaking off to give you surprise visits like I did today again, Admiral Kang."

His jaw dropped slightly, and you could practically see the flicker of realisation in his expression. You had him. As disciplined and upright as he usually was, even he couldn't deny that your little intrusion today had made things far more exciting. Damn the impropriety of it all—he loved you for that.

"Oh, you little minx," he muttered, shaking his head in faux exasperation before a smirk tugged at his lips. A breathless chuckle escaped him as he dipped down, capturing your lips in a soft yet lingering kiss. His warmth seeped into you, his touch grounding you in the moment. He kissed you as if he had been waiting for this forever, as if every second apart had been an eternity.

When he finally pulled back, he rested his forehead against yours, his grin utterly boyish. "Does this mean I can move back into our quarters now?"

You huffed, pretending to think it over, watching as he waited—far too eagerly—for your answer. His hands remained on your waist, thumbs tracing gentle circles against your sides, as if afraid you might slip away again.

Finally, you sighed dramatically. "Fine. But only because I missed you too."

His laughter rang through the air, light and full of joy, before he swooped in to kiss you again, sealing your truce with all the love he had to give.

When he pulled away, neither of you moved for a moment, eyes closed as he pressed his forehead against yours again. He simply breathed—cherishing the warmth of your presence after a week apart.

He knew you had been upset, not just about the lessons but because he hadn't sided with you when you protested. But what could he have done? He was caught between the two most important women in his life—his mother, the woman who raised him, and you, the woman he vowed to cherish. It was never a choice he wanted to make, so he had remained neutral, though it had pained him to see the disappointment in your eyes.

Still, that was why he had spoken to his mother later, asking her to go easier on you. You might not have noticed, but she had—she never truly reprimanded you for your inconsistent attendance, and Yeosang had never made a fuss when you kicked him out of your shared quarters, knowing you needed space. No matter how much it killed him to be away from you, he respected your emotions.

But now, feeling the way you held onto him just as tightly as he held onto you, he was glad. Glad that you were willing to meet him in the middle. That was one of the many reasons he loved you so much.

He could still remember the look of surprise on his mother's face when he had, for the first time, broken out of his usual quiet and composed demeanour—other than the time he had first brought you home, announcing with unwavering conviction that you were the love of his life and the only woman he would marry.

It had shocked her then. And it had shocked her again when he spoke up for you, telling her how much you meant to him and how he wished for the woman who raised him to care for his wife the same way she had always cared for him.

And surprisingly, she had understood.

Truthfully, his mother had never truly been against you. At first, she had been wary—sceptical of how well a woman as lively and outspoken as you would fit into their composed and traditional household. But over time, she began to understand why her son had chosen you.

You were bright—perhaps a little too much at times—but she had come to admire your honesty. She never had to worry about a two-faced daughter-in-law who smiled sweetly in front of her but harboured resentment behind her back. You were genuine—straightforward with your emotions, never afraid to show your displeasure or your affection. And above all, the love you and Yeosang shared was undeniable. At the end of the day, that was what mattered to her most. That her son was happy.

And as the admiral held you now, he knew that happiness was right here, in his arms.

"So, tell me," Yeosang murmured, tilting his head as he gazed into your eyes, the ones he adored so much. "How exactly did you manage to slip out of your lesson today?"

You bit your lip, knowing there was no use lying when he was already staring at you so intently. With a sheepish grin, you admitted, "I told her it's that time of the month and that the pain was too unbearable to continue."

He let out a soft laugh, shaking his head as he reached out to squish your cheeks. "And yet here you are, sneaking around in a maid's uniform just to watch your incredibly handsome husband practice. You must've been desperate for me, hm?"

You scoffed, prying his hands off your face only to squish his cheeks in return. "That's right, admiral. I came all this way just to see you fail miserably at hitting a bullseye over and over again. All because your wife was watching."

His jaw dropped in exaggerated offence as he gasped. "You wound me, my love," he declared dramatically before bending down to retrieve his bow. Then, with a smirk, he held it out to you. "If you're so clever, Lady Kang, why don't you show me how it's done?"

"Gladly," you shot back, grabbing the bow with confidence—only for your bravado to falter the moment you realised just how heavy it was. Your arms wobbled slightly under the unexpected weight, but you cleared your throat, pretending as if nothing had happened.

Your husband noticed. Of course, he did. But to his credit, he bit back his laughter, unwilling to embarrass you further. Instead, he simply watched, eyes gleaming with fondness. If only you knew how much his heart swelled with pride and affection at this moment—seeing you attempt something he had always wanted to teach you. He had dreamed of this for so long, hoping to pass on at least the basics of archery, if only as a means of self-defence. But the opportunity had never come—until now.

Clumsily, you reached for an arrow, fumbling slightly as you held it up. He softened, stepping behind you in an instant. His arms slid around you, one hand lifting the bow's weight with ease, the other steadying your trembling grip as he helped you pull the arrow back.

You glanced up at him, feeling the warmth of his breath near your ear, the solid comfort of his presence surrounding you completely. You had never felt safer. It was moments like these that reminded you just how much pride you had in being his wife. That even after everything, you still found it hard to believe that this man—this strong, kind, and loving man—was truly yours.

"Now focus and aim," he murmured. "We'll release when you're ready."

Nodding, you focused on the target, narrowing your eyes as you slowly closed one to improve your precision. You adjusted the bow slightly, remembering one of the things he had always told you—aim a little higher than your target, especially at longer distances, because gravity will always pull the arrow down.

"Ready," you whispered.

And then, together, you released. The arrow soared through the air, cutting cleanly through the space between you and the target. And for the first time that day, an arrow struck the bullseye.

We did it!

You blinked in disbelief, your eyes locked on the arrow firmly lodged in the bullseye. Slowly, you turned to your husband, who stood beside you, mouth slightly agape.

"Did you see that?" you gasped, your excitement bubbling over.

Yeosang let out an incredulous laugh, shaking his head. "I must be dreaming. My wife, an archery prodigy?"

Grinning, you nudged him playfully. "Maybe I should take your place as admiral instead."

He clutched his chest dramatically. "Stealing my title already? You truly are ruthless, my love."

Before you could react, he suddenly scooped you up into his arms with ease, making you yelp in surprise. Instinctively, you wrapped your arms around his neck.

"Yeosang! Put me down!" you giggled, squirming in his grasp.

"No can do," he hummed, pressing a kiss to your temple. "You impressed me today, so you deserve a reward. And since you did lie your way out of lessons just to see me…" He trailed off, a mischievous and suggestive glint in his eyes.

Your brows furrowed in suspicion. "Yeo, what are you planning—"

Before you could finish, he started making his way toward the exit. But just as he reached the doorway, he stopped abruptly. Because standing right there, about to step in, was his mother.

You gasped, tightening your hold around your husband's neck as he froze in place. "M-Mother…" he stammered.

Old Madame Kang's gaze flickered over the scene before her—her daughter-in-law, who had earlier complained of agonising menstrual pain, now dressed in a maid's uniform, being cradled in her son's arms. She blinked. You swore you saw her eye twitch.

"I-I can explain," you started, and Yeosang quickly set you down, clearing his throat and smoothing down your ruffled hair and hanbok as if that would somehow make things better.

His mother levelled you both with a withering stare. "Please do."

You gulped, exchanging a nervous glance with him, both of you shrinking under her sharp gaze like children caught red-handed.

"She just missed me, Mother," Yeosang admitted, gripping your hand firmly. "She didn't know how else to say it, so she… snuck out to see me."

A beat of silence passed.

Then, to your utter shock, the elderly woman rolled her eyes. "Is that it?" she huffed, exasperated.

You both blinked. That was… oddly forgiving?

She crossed her arms. "You couldn't have just told me? Why go through the trouble of sneaking out and dressing like a maid just to see your own husband?" Her expression softened, though her tone remained firm. "Do you have any idea how worried I was? I brought you herbs, only to find your quarters empty. I came here to inform my son that you'd vanished, and instead, I find the two of you making fools of yourselves…"

Your eyes darted to Yeosang, who looked just as stunned as you felt. Was this really happening?

"…I swear, you two are impossible," she muttered, shaking her head. Then, as if realising just how ridiculous the situation had become, she pinched the bridge of her nose, suppressing what you swore was a reluctant smile. "So, I take it there was never a real period?" she asked, arching a brow.

You swallowed, nodding slowly, unsure where this was going.

She observed you both for a long moment, her expression unreadable. Then, with a small shake of her head, she finally spoke. "I'll forgive you on one condition." You perked up, hopeful—until she continued, "Give me grandchildren soon."

Your husband choked on air. You stiffened, eyes widening in sheer horror as heat flooded your face.

Meanwhile, your mother-in-law remained entirely unbothered, watching your reactions with the calm of someone who had just commented on the weather. "Well, now that I know you're perfectly healthy, I'll be on my way. See you at your next lesson."

And with that, she turned and strode off, leaving you both rooted in place, still processing the absolute chaos she had just unleashed.

The moment she disappeared down the corridor, you exhaled a breath you hadn't even realised you were holding.

Yeosang cleared his throat, glancing at you with a look that was equal parts mischievous and smug. With exaggerated flair, he lifted your hand to his lips, pressing a playful kiss to your knuckles.

"Well, you heard her loud and clear, my love," he murmured, his voice rich with amusement. "Shall we begin fulfilling our noble duty right away?"

Your eyes widened in mortification. "Kang Yeosang!" you hissed, smacking his arm harder as your face burned. "She can still hear us!"

And sure enough, a quiet chuckle echoed from down the hall.

Your husband only laughed, unfazed, before intertwining his fingers with yours and gently tugging you forward. "It's fine, my love," he teased. "She understands."

Hand in hand, the two of you strolled back to your chambers, his warmth a steady comfort beside you. His lighthearted humming filled the air, and when he stole a fond glance at you, a smile tugged at his lips.

The admiral had never imagined he could feel anything but frustration over a missed shot—but as he reflected on everything that had unfolded, he realised that if losing his aim led to moments like these, perhaps a little imperfection wasn't so bad after all.

No bc I just love how I started this with a vision and somewhere along the way, I didn't know how to end it so I just kinda winged it lmaooo hope this was decent HAHA

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treasure x gn!reader | wc : 0.7k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, established relationships, idol au, fluff, use of pet names, mild cursing | request — hi so i really like your blog's i'm wondering if i could request so if i could my request is treasure reaction when their idol s/o is shivering at an award show take your time

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💎 as soon as he saw you rubbing your arms and the goosebumps on your skin, he’d frown, kinda sad you couldn’t even properly enjoy an award show because of your outfit

💎 so he’d do whatever was possible to keep you warm

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💎 either he was already wearing an extra jacket or would have been carrying one around, waiting for this exact moment because he knew it would happen sooner or later

💎 he’d call for a staff member and hand them the jacket along with some extra hotpacks, telling them to give it to you

💎 as soon as the staff member came towards you with the items, you didn’t even need to ask to know who it was from—there was only one person who knew you this well

💎 you’d look around for your boyfriend, sending him a smile from afar until you could thank him properly when you next saw him

💎 “i will never know why you don’t wear long-sleeves when you get so cold easily. you are lucky i know you, love.”

YOSHI, JAEHYUK, YEDAM, JUNGHWAN

💎 i don’t think they’d proper notice if you are shivering because they are just tryna have a good time at the award show

💎 and if anything, yk that treasure have a good time at award shows

💎 but when you are able to just shoot him a text about freezing to death or you end up meeting him on the way to the bathroom, he’d definitely be concerned

💎 a lot of “are you okays” and “are you sures”

💎 doesn’t exactly know what he can do to help you, so he’d probably turn to his leaders for some idea

💎 listening to their suggestions, he’ll ask a staff member to provide you with some blankets and a hotpack — and will continue to check in with you for the night

💎 if he sees that you and your group are all sitting right under the aircon, he’ll ask his members if they are alright with exchanging seats with you guys before letting you know

💎 and if you end up exchanging seats, he'll be in full smiles for the entire night

💎 because you'd be sending him little "thank you" messages constantly, and it'd make him super content

💎 whenever he turned to look at y'all and see you guys fully enjoying the night, he'd feel accomplished, glad everyone is having a good time

💎 "i'm always down to help you out, okay, babes? just let me know and i will do whatever i can."

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[chiiyuuvv]

Hihi guys, first of all. Im thinking about writing a mini series woohoo 😆🥳

This one is going to be a little personal for me and im only thinking about making it 4 parts bc its not going to be that long.

Anyways, the synopsis is that yn (you) are basically new to the area, and you go to your new school when you come across this boy (basically another strangers to lovers au) the reason why this is so personal to me is that well, i moved this summer and i havent made any effort to make any friends so its kinda lonely being by myself even though im used to it 😅

Theres so many guys that strangely like me but i dont have any interest in them so sometimes my mind gets a little delulu as i daydream about this fake guy...

Anyways not the point, the whole reason why im posting this is because i have a dilemma. I would love to write this about former treasure member bang yedam. Becsude i jusst miss him so (ye)damn much but because he left and im thinking about writing him, there is probably not going to be a lot of views and all my hard work would be basically for nothing.

So i decided to turn to you guys.

**if xikers wins im thinking about giving it to minjae sumin because its just ✨giving✨ but idk**

MASTERLIST!

[mxrxll]

en cours

travail en cours

hyunsuk

14 Décembre 2021 - w/ seung & yong

Mama - w/ seung, yong & taeyang

Bébé - w/ meein

Matins à Séoul - w/ taeyang

1er Anniversaire - w/ seung & yong

jihoon

Cacahuètes - w/ dahee

yoshinori

Petite Sœur - w/ hikaro

junkyu

Notre Papillon - w/ nabi

asahi

Notre Bébé - w/ aiko

yedam

Naissance à Domicile - w/ eun

doyoung

Premières Impressions - w/ howon

Dans 7 Mois

haruto

Un Jour Viendra - w/ takara

Notre Trésor - w/ takara

jeongwoo

Nouveaux-nés - w/ siwoo, taewoo & takara

Crush - w/ taewoo & siwoo

C'est l'Heure d'aller au Lit - w/ taewoo & siwoo

Babé n° 1 et Bébé n°2 - w/ taewoo & siwoo

junghwan

Notre Bébé - w/ hyunki

demande fermée :(

🌱 = demande

mashiho w/ misumi & hanako (+35 +53)

jaehyuk w/ bomi & sejun (+32 +33)

[milkybonya]

hi!! could you make a enemies to lovers yedam au? love you writing btw<333

🥛: omg my fav trope and one of my fav boys! ofc !! and thank you sm 💓

video therapy

warnings: its more like a one sided enemies to lovers since y/n is the one who hates Yedam,, not proof-read :c

summary: Yedam's one flaw: he can't sleep. the resolution? watching your study vlogs. you hate him, though. he's the school 'perfect boy' and his youtube videos do better than yours. what'll the result be?

milky's 💌: video therapy is one of my fav n.flying songs hehe i miss those boys p.s. idk why this is taking me so long to write T.T i think it's because i'm actually really enjoying writing it and it's getting super long LOL

you hate him because he's perfect.

he's kind, sweet, and caring. he studies hard and achieves the best grades. he has an eye for both the sciences and the arts, dresses well and always looks pretty, and most importantly, his youtube videos do better than yours. of course they would. who wouldn't want to watch a video of a pretty boy singing while softly strumming a guitar? they'd probably choose it any day over your study vlogs.

"good morning! we just had our first set of classes and are on break, now. Junghwan, did you have breakfast?" you half-speak to your camera and half-speak to your friend sitting behind you, who tucks into a rolled omelette.

"i ate breakfast," he says with a muffled voice, his mouth full.

"yeorobun, Junghwan ate breakfast, is eating brunch now and will probably have lunch later on our second break, too."

Junghwan lightly slaps your arm, telling you to stop teasing him.

"he eats well, as he should," Jaehyuk says from your right, reaching out to ruffle Junghwan's hair.

"shouldn't we eat something, too?" Jaehyuk asks.

"sure, let's stop by the snack store for a quick snack," you say.

"wait, don't leave me!" Junghwan whines.

"i'll stay here with you," Jeongwoo says.

with that, you and Jaehyuk leave the class and walk through the hallways to get to the snack store. you show a bit of your school to the vlog, stopping by windows to show the view, zooming in on Jaehyuk's face without him noticing.

"hey, are you zooming on me? stop!" Jaehyuk whines, reaching for your camera.

you hide it behind your back and run away, being chased by Jaehyuk.

"yeorobun, look. i'm being chased by my own friend," you pant into the camera.

when Jaehyuk finally reaches you, you've made it to the snack store. the two of you have to calm down before entering.

"they have my favourite snack! finally! i've been begging them to stock it and they kept putting it off," you say, showing the snack on camera.

"should we buy all of them?" Jaehyuk asks. "you never know when they'll stock up again.

you consider it, but decide not to.

"let's leave some for the other students, too."

Yedam watching you from behind two aisles with a smile. he didn't know you were a person you likes that kind of snack, and he didn't know you could be so kind and give up buying them all so everyone else could have some, too.

once you turn away from the checkout line, you come face-to-face with Yedam, who's waiting behind you with a pack of your favourite snack in his hands.

you roll your eyes at him and scoff.

"Jaehyuk, I should've bought them all if i knew he was fond of that snack, too," you say before walking away.

Yedam's smile fades into a frown as he looks at the snacks in his hands. he still decides to purchase them, though.

-

"y/n! someone left a snack for you!" Junghwan says excitedly, clapping his hands.

"huh? this snack? but we just bought of that 'cause it's y/n favourite," Jaehyuk says.

you look around the classroom, wondering who would leave you the snack. they probably knew it's your favourite, too.

"who left it?" you ask Junghwan and Jeongwoo.

"they told us not to tell you," Jeongwoo says, sticking a tongue out at you.

"hmm... well this is perfect! interview time!!" you announce, grabbing your camera and rushing around the classroom.

you ask everyone if they know who left the snacks for you, and they respond in the same, suspicious way. they throw winks at each other and widen their eyes but say they don't know.

"well... i guess i'll never know who got the snacks, but thank you to whoever bought them!" you say into the camera.

-

"thank you to whoever bought them!" your voice echoes in Yedam's ears, making him smile.

he watches his phone carefully as you walk back to your desk and happily eat the snacks. his thumb reaches out to brush the digital you that exists in your vlog, and he accidentally pauses the video. with a frown, he taps again to resume it.

Yedam started watching your vlogs a month ago. he came across them and watched them for fun, but then he realized that you were the cure to his insomnia. after watching two of your videos, he'd fall into a deep sleep. not because your videos were boring! but because your voice soothed him.

he'd usually sing and upload covers to his channel when he couldn't sleep, but of course, these days he's been sleeping well. viewers noticed his less frequent uploads and how it was always daytime when he sang, now. they asked him about it on a live, once.

"ah, actually i sleep a lot better these days, so i don't sing covers at midnight anymore," Yedam explains into the camera while fixing his hair.

"so i've started watching someone's vlogs and their voice is so soothing that it helps me sleep. oh, whose vlogs? ah... i would tell you, but i don't think the vlogger would be happy if i did that. i kind of know them, so... my s/o?! no, i don't have one! they're just a good vlogger, yeorobun, don't get the wrong idea."

Yedam's heart races during the live. he's so scared he'll give away info about you and that it'll make you more upset with him than you already are. he doesn't know he's upset the whole school instead, though.

when he returns to school after filming that live, everyone around him is talking about who the honey-voice vlogger that helps Yedam sleep could be.

"it can't be you, right?" Jaehyuk asks you after stealing some of your snacks.

you smack his hand and shake your head.

"there's no way that devil in disguise watches my videos. not when i have declared war against him!"

"why do you hate him, again?" Jeongwoo asks, scratching his head.

"because... he's overrated. i just... don't like him, now shut up," you say, throwing a chip into Jeongwoo's open mouth.

Yedam watches you interact with your friends from the back of the classroom and behind the wall of many students who've gathered around him.

"Yedam, can you tell me who the vlogger is? i have sleeping problems, too," a girl says in a high-pitched tone, pushing her hair behind her ears.

you scoff hearing her voice and stand up, banging your fists down on your desk.

"can all of you drop it, already? it's just a vlogger! go search on youtube for some vloggers, yourself! Yedam doesn't have to tell you if he doesn't want to," you yell.

everyone in the crowd scoffs at you, some saying you're jealous because you're not the vlogger Yedam watches.

Yedam's eyes sparkle when you make eye contact with him. he bows his head with a smile and mouthes a 'thank you'. meanwhile, you stick your tongue out at him and leave the classroom.

"did you just help your enemy?!" Jaehyuk exclaims.

"only cause it was getting too loud and annoying in there," you explain.

Jaehyuk shakes his head at you.

-

"ahhh y'all are throwing me some very... romance-oriented questions, today," Yedam speaks to his phone camera as he hosts another live.

"what? do i like someone? ah..." Yedam's face starts to glow red.

"well, i'm not sure yet if it's like or just a crush, but... the vlogger that i watch before i sleep... ah, next question!"

"Yedam, Yedam, Yedam. it's all about Yedam in this damn school!" you whine to your vlog.

"you can't keep that in. you don't want people to know you're in the same school as Yedam, right?" Jeongwoo points on, sucking on a lollipop.

"oh, stay out of it!" you huff, but you know he's right. you'll have to cut all of this out.

"i swear he loves the attention. it's his own fault for revealing that he likes someone!" you complain.

"who likes someone?" Yedam gently asks, approaching youe group in the classroom.

you roll your eyes and sigh.

"you, you obnoxious idiot!" you half-yell.

Yedam grabs his chest, faking pain at your harsh words.

"hey, y/n, be nice," Jeongwoo mumbles.

"it's okay, y/n doesn't have to be nice. they're the best when they're themselves, just as they are," Yedam shyly says before walking away.

"that was so weird," Jeongwoo says when Yedam is gone.

"i know," you agree.

the whole school has gone crazy hearing Yedam has a crush on his favourite vlogger, and everyone is trying to find out who it is. of course no one has gotten it right yet, though.

"the popular kid at my school has a crush on someone and everyone's going crazy trying to find out who it is," you explain for your vlog.

once you upload the vlog, people in the comments wonder if you could be talking about Yedam.

their school uniform is similar, maybe they go to the same school?

Yedam smiles reading the comments on your latest vlog, where you indirectly talk about him indirectly saying he has a crush on you. ironic?!

for some reason, even though you hate him, it makes him happy to see you mentioning him like this, so happy that he has a good night's sleep with dreams of you and him together, holding hands by the gentle flow of a river.

-

"what would happen if our school's two vloggers, y/n and Yedam, did a collab?" Jaehyuk asks Jeongwoo, who shakes his head.

"then we'd all end up in flames. you know how much y/n hates him--" Jeongwoo starts, being interrupted by you.

"i'll do it!" you say, smacking your hand down on a desk.

"what?!" Jaehyuk and Jeongwoo say, in sync.

"people are starting to guess Yedam goes to my school. i might as well just use this in my favour!" you explain.

Jaehyuk and Jeongwoo are still confused, not realizing you have a tactic. to take your enemy down from close up!

when you ask Yedam to do a collab with you, well, his heart skips a beat and his whole world slows down. you don't see it, but that's how it is for him.

then, he agrees instantly.

"what should we film?" Yedam asks.

"i want to film a day in your life," you suggest.

"on my channel or on yours?" Yedam asks.

"hmm... maybe for yours? and then you could sing something for my channel, maybe a song i could use in my intro and outro?"

"sounds good!"

you decide to film Yedam's day the next day. that's when everything changes for you, since you decide to sleep over at his that night to make sure your filming is accurate in the morning.

-

after Yedam shows you around his house, he also shows you his room, which you lowkey end up falling in love with. the led lights on the ceiling, the scattered posters of singers Yedam probably looks up to a lot, his messy but cosy bed...

"why're you looking around like you're in a museum?" Yedam asks, laughing.

"uh-uh... well, i need to know! for the angles a-and stuf..." you mumble.

"nevermind, are you okay to sleep on my bed tonight? and then i'll sleep on a spare mattress on the ground beside you?" Yedam asks.

his sweetness makes you angry--why is such an annoying jerk so nice! he makes you so mad that your bpm is through the roof right now.

"no! you need to be on your bed so when i film you waking up, it'll look accurate. you don't usually sleep on the floor, do you?"

"ah, you're right."

you shake your head at the boy before you tell him you're going to the washroom to change. once you leave, Yedam is giddy. he bounces up and down in his room, thinking about how the two of you will spend the night. of course, the plan is to eat and for Yedam to record an intro/outro song for you, but...

"i'm back! ah!" you're startled to walk in on a shirtless Yedam before you slam the door shut and lean back against it.

"y/n, i'm so sorry! i thought i should change before you got back, too. i didn't know you'd be that fast!" Yedam explains.

"it's fine just... lock the door next time, or something," you mumble.

you squeeze your eyes shut but all you see is Yedam's smooth, pale skin. his arms positioned upwards as he tries to put his shirt on. the image of him getting changed just doesn't leave your head.

"hey, are you okay? i said you can come back in now," Yedam softly says, removing your hands from your eyes.

"oh... yeah."

you enter his room and he trails in after you, picking up his acoustic guitar and adjusting his mic. he types something into his computer and you watch him.

"what are you doing?" you ask.

"getting ready to make an intro/outro song for you, remember?"

you sit on a spare seat beside him and he starts to mess around with sounds.

"what do you want the song to sound like?" Yedam asks.

"something that would be fitting for my channel, but also not super basic, not something that is typical of vlogger channels."

Yedam nods along to your words and suddenly it looks as though he's got an idea! as his fingers move and his head nods along to the beat, you can hear something coming together.

he adjusts his guitar and starts to strum a melody, and for a second you drown everything out. all you can see is Yedam's delicate fingers and the way they pluck the strings. his hair prickles his eyelashes as he looks down at his hands, and you find yourself reaching out to brush the hair out of his eyes. it's an unconscious, instinctual motion that stops Yedam in his tracks and leaves you frozen, too.

"ah, i'm sorry! it just looked like your hair was bothering you," you mumble.

"no, that's okay!" Yedam reassures you. he's blushing, but you see that happen so often around you that you just assume Yedam is always feeling a little hot or something.

after the instrumental seems put together, Yedam asks you if you wanted him to sing on the track, too.

"of course, you idiot! your voice is the main part," you snap.

"my voice is the main part?" Yedam repeats, pointing at himself.

you lightly slap his shoulder and tell him to get on with it, but as soon as he starts singing, you fall back into your seat.

see, you've maybe watched just a few of Yedam's covers. it's important to scope out the competition! but hearing his honey voice in person is just something else. you kind of don't want to stop hearing it.

"how did that sound? is the song okay? the lyrics?" Yedam asks once he's done recording.

"yeah that was... amazing," you say airily, still in a daze.

"really?!"

"yeah."

"i'll put it on a USB and it'll be all yours, then. what should we do after i'm done?" Yedam asks.

"can we eat? i'm starving," you whine.

Yedam gasps. "of course! i'm sorry i didn't think of feeding you sooner."

"feed me? am i a hamster," you scoff, but smile watching Yedam rush downstairs to the kitchen.

-

after Yedam made the excuse that there was nothing to eat (there was, Yedam just either didn't want to cook or didn't know how), he ordered pizza for you both. you sat on the floor of his room sharing the food while watching something on Yedam's laptop.

"you watch some funny youtubers," you tell him after laughing at a joke made in the video.

Yedam doesn't respond but looks at you with a smile, his mouth full.

once the video ends, another video immediately starts playing straight after, as Yedam has it set to autoplay. fo your surprise, you hear your own voice and watch as Jaehyuk whines about not having had any banana milk.

"wait... that's my vlog! why did the algorithm make it play next, i--" you reach out to stop the video, but Yedam holds you back.

"no, wait. i haven't seen this one yet," he mindlessly mumbles, watching your video carefully.

"haven't seen... yet?" you repeat.

"huh? oh. huh?"

"Yedam?"

"i-- uh--"

you watch as the boy turns red again, fumbling to pause the video.

"hey, should we sleep?" he asks.

"Yedam, its 8pm."

"we have an early morning ahead! no? okay."

"Yedam, what did you mean earlier when you said you hadn't seen this video yet. is it in your 'watch later' or something?" you snort.

to your surprise, Yedam says, "yes."

"...why?"

"why not? your vlogs are good, y/n. i enjoy them."

"you... enjoy them?" you ask.

you can't tell if it's because the door is shut and the windows are closed that you feel so warm or if it's because Yedam's words and his shy expression are making your heart beat so fast.

Yedam nods and almost confesses, "actually... wait, nevermind."

he almost tells you that you're the vlogger who lulls him to sleep... almost.

you cock your head at him but don't question him any further.

with the slight awkward tension between you both in the air, Yedam decides the two of you should just sleep. of course, he has trouble sleeping and you're also unable to sleep.

-

once your sleepless night ends, you jump up to film Yedam waking up. somehow, even with a puffy face, he looks so good.

"so, Yedam, what do you do after you wake up?" you ask, behind the camera.

"i scroll through my video comments first," he mumbles, hiding his face behind the blanket.

"then, i wash up!"

"i won't film that for obvious reasons~" you sing, making Yedam laugh.

the day goes on and you accompany Yedam to class, follow him around during lunch and back to his house after school.

"do we have enough footage?" Yedam asks.

"more than enough! i can do some initial editing and then i'll send it over to you," you say before parting ways.

Yedam misses you already, from the moment you turn your back.

-

when you start to use Yedam's intro in your videos, you gain more viewers and more comments. people ask why Yedam's voice is in your videos, and you get frustrated.

meanwhile, after Yedam posts your vlog of him, wherein he included your giggles, chatters and complaints as you spoke to him behind the camera, many start asking him who was behind the camera.

the two of you decide to host a live together to clear things up.

"hi! i'm y/n and this is Yedam. we're here to explain a few things," you say.

"actually, Yedam and i did a lowkey collab? he recorded my intro and i recorded his day in the life. it was a win-win!" you explain.

"yeah," Yedam agrees, not breaking eye contact with you.

comments flood in about how Yedam keeps looking at you instead of the camera, but one in particular catches your eye.

i think i know why Yedam keeps looking at y/n. that's the look you give someone you like. i think y/n is the vlogger who helps Yedam sleep

many of the viewers react to the comment, too, some calling it absurd, others saying it could be true. you point it out to Yedam and he smiles, looking at you before he looks into the camera to speak.

"you're right," he says, "y/n is my video therapy."

you look at him, shocked, and he simply looks back with a smile.

"y/n, i was thinking... did you maybe wanna date? i mean, would you let me be your boyfriend? because i really like you..." Yedam mumbles, smiling while looking at you in a daze.

"Y-Yedam i'm live right now, remember?" you say, blushing and covering your phone camera with your hand.

"oh my God... i was so caught up in.. you.. that i didn't even realize," Yedam explains, starting to laugh. his face is pink as he watches you quickly apologize to the viewers before you turn the live off.

you turn to Yedam to cup his face in your hands.

"i like you too, you idiot. now let's date," you say, pressing your lips onto his. the poor boy is taken aback but he soons returns your motions, wrapping his arms around your waist and deepening the kiss with a smile.

milky's ending ment: i'm sorry the ending feels a little rushed and if this doesn't flow well.. i struggled writing this piece because throughout the process,, i had stress hitting me from many angles and just,,yeah :") im sorry to the anon that it's so late and i hope its somewhat enjoyable :c

[saturnznct]

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[theserendipityofjimin]

bang yedam: soft // jealous imagine

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being an idol had its ups and downs as you had come to realize over the years

up: you got to live your dreams

down: dating was...difficult to say the least

however, when you had met bang yedam in your fav local coffee shop a few months ago, you had known he was worth everything.

“y/n!” you smile as yedam bounces up to you, a small gift box in hand. “yedam, what’s this?” “just a gift for the premiere of your music video tonight!” you accept the gift, pulling at the red ribbon. “aw, yedam, you didn’t have to.” you gently touch the diamond heart necklace. yedam smiles and pulls you in for a hug, resting his chin on top of your hair. “anything for you y/n.”

it’s later that night and you’re sitting on the couch in your basement next to yedam, eyes glued to the t.v. screen countdown. “i’m so nervous” you whisper. yedam squeezes your hand. “don’t worry, i’m sure everyone’s going to love it.” the numbers hit zero and suddenly you can’t breathe. “i need to go get a drink of water” you tell yedam, standing. “y/n, you’re gonna miss it!” he exclaims, fingers reaching out to brush your arm. “i’ve seen it a million times” you say, going to the kitchen.

you can hear the faint noise of your song from the other room as you gingerly sip on a glass of water. you feel a knot in your stomach as the song ends and there’s silence from the other room. carefully, you make your way back into the t.v. room.

“so?” you ask upon reentry. “what did you think?” you’re nervous to hear his reaction, nervous he won’t like it. “y/n...” yedam starts, still staring at the t.v. you take a deep breath in and out, preparing for the worst.

suddenly, yedam jumps up from the couch. his pink sweater is slightly rumpled and falls over his hands as he runs towards you and picks you up to spin you around. “that was so freaking good y/n!!!” the knot in your stomach loosens and starts the dissolve as you relax into yedam’s comforting embrace. “oh my gosh really? i’m so happy you liked it. i was so scared you wouldn’t.”

“of course i liked it y/n. i like everything you do.” yedam puts you down and you see that his eyebrows are drawn together. “yedam, what is it?” “nothing, nothing. let’s just get some rest.”

the next morning you wake up to tons of notifications. apparently your song was doing really well on all the charts! you immediately call yedam to let him know the good news, but he doesn’t react as you expected him to.

“yedam, are you okay? you’ve been acting weird since last night.” “i’m fine, y/n, it’s fine.” you feel the knot in your stomach come back in full force. “no it’s not” you say fiercely. “come over and tell me what’s wrong.”

when yedam shows up on your doorstep in the same pink sweater as the night before, you know something’s up. “yedam, come in, what’s bothering you?” you tug on his sweater to pull him inside.

“it’s just...” he plays with the edges of his sleeves, eyes on the ground. “yedam you can tell me.” you say gently.

“that guy you kissed. in your video.” he let out a breathe and glanced up to meet your eyes. “do you like him more than me?”

you are in stunned silence. yedam’s gaze is faltering and he starts to turn away. you reach out and grab his arm before he can, muscles acting before your words can spill out.

“yedam, of course not!” you exclaim. “he was just a random actor they got for the video, that kiss didn’t mean anything. i’d much rather be kissing you.”

yedam perks up, eyes searching yours hopefully. “really?” he asks. you nod, reaching up to brush you fingers against his jaw. “you have nothing to be jealous of.” you whisper. yedam bends down and presses a sweet kiss to your lips. you can feel the smile in it, the happiness, the relief.

“i love you y/n.” “i love you too yedam.” yedam grins. “next time they should cast me in your music video.”

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[alohajun]

[💎] ────────── TREASURE

[ makeout sessions ] | [ student tutors ] | [ dance ] | [ hoodie : hyung + middle line ] | [ hoodie : maknae line ] | [ meeting your grownups ] | [ home from tour ] | [ jealous ] | [ calling their full name ] | [ removing your promise ring ] | [ uncomfortable ] | [ fights ] | [ south asian s/o ] | [ wiping their kiss ] | [ shivering ] | [ silent treatment ] | [ fights ii ]

[🐷] ────────── CHOI HYUNSUK

─ happy anniversary to me :: [smau]

─ death of me :: [crack, fluff, suggestive]

─ rainbow cheetah :: [best friends au, platonic fluff, crack]

─ 친구, 내 남자친구 :: [established relationship, angst, fluff]

[🐼] ────────── PARK JIHOON

─ wanna eat ramen with me? :: [love at first sight, crack-fluff]

─ the yellow jacket biker :: [angst, fluff]

─ anxiety and relief :: [all of us are dead au, angst, fluff]

─ halloween shenanigans :: [best friends au, platonic fluff, crack]

─ 2AM kisses :: [established relationship, suggestive]

[🐯] ────────── KANEMOTO YOSHINORI

─ pickup lines :: [fluff, confession au]

─ more fun with you :: [fluff, blind date au]

— happy endings :: [established relationship, fluff]

[🐨] ────────── KIM JUNKYU

─ like magic :: [harry potter au, fluff, confession au]

— good news :: [established relationship, fluff]

— love to me :: [unrequited love, best friends au, angst]

[���] ────────── TAKATA MASHIHO

─ tteokbokki feasts and i love yous :: [established relationship, fluff]

─ marry you :: [fluff, proposal au]

─ stay with me :: [exes to lovers]

[🦁] ────────── YOON JAEHYUK

— i won't get hurt, i promise :: [angst, fluff, best friends au]

─ you promised you wouldn't get hurt :: [angst, best friends au]

─ really too nice :: [comfort, fluff]

— i'm all yours :: [established relationship, fluff]

[🤖] ────────── HAMADA ASAHI

─ my savior :: [angst, fluff]

— i love you, little one :: [parents au, fluff]

[🦊] ────────── BANG YEDAM

— cotton candy kisses :: [noona romance, fluff]

— cuddles and tea :: [established relationship, fluff]

— bonita-nita 네가 :: [platonic fluff]

[🐰] ────────── KIM DOYOUNG

─ graduation confession :: [academic rivals to lovers, confession au]

─ say kimchi :: [mysterious class au, established relationship, fluff]

─ piano :: [friends to lovers, fluff]

─ i'm sorry :: [angst, established relationship]

— ridiculously in love with you :: [established relationship, fluff]

[🦙] ────────── WATANABE HARUTO

— how well can you dance? :: [mysterious class au, fluff, crack]

— being adorable :: [established relationship, fluff]

— ice-cream store oneesan :: [strangers to friends, fluff]

— ice-cream store oneesan ii :: [friends to lovers, confession au]

— i'm not jealous :: [ established relationship, fluff, angst]

[🐺] ────────── PARK JEONGWOO

─ not meant to be :: [angst, fluff, break up au (sorta)]

─ the seven stages of falling for your best friend :: [angst, fluff]

─ crimson glory :: [established relationship, crack, fluff]

─ as a man :: [noona romance, fluff, pining, confession au]

[🐮] ────────── SO JUNGHWAN

─ love is dead :: [established relationship, fluff, angst]

— pretty you :: [strangers to friends, fluff]

— clingy :: [established relationship, fluff, angst]

━━━━━━━ © 2023 ALOHAJUN

[foreverexol]

someone please write yedam imagines/reactions and tag me. I read all the ones i can find on tumblr

[ssssachi]

Letters and Love! | Hamada Asahi | ON-HOLD!

Description: Y/N has been crushing on Hamada Asahi for a while (since freshman). Now that they’re in the final year of senior high, she plans on confessing to him now or never!! But ofc, there are obstacles that must be faced. And that obstacle, is his alleged GIRLFRIEND!??? She badly wants to shoot her shot but knowing her crush has already have a lover, she decides to only write him letters full of love and confessions and continue admiring him from a far. With no plans on revealing her identity to him whatsoever. Or that’s what she thought..

Pairing: non-idol! Asahi x fem!reader

Includes: y/n being a simp, crack, really REALLY bad humor, fluff, (slight!?) angst, drama drama and dramas, asahi being his usual self (affectionate), strangers to lovers, asahi’s trashy 🤢gf🤢, high school au, social media au, art club pres!asahi.

Warning(s): cursing, inappropriate jokes, (maybe) violence, cheating, mentions of kys, death (jokingly), a lot A LOT of grammatical errors, clown- i mean yuki, pls ignore the timestamps!

Featuring: TREASURE, Aespa’s Winter, ITZY’s Ryujin, Loona’s Olivia, Stayc’s Sumin and other idols!

Schedule: no specific schedule

Started: march 11, 2022

Finished: ???

Taglist are open! Feel free to send ask or message!

all smau’s are inspired by ddeonuism.

tag(s): #asks.letters.and.love💌/#💌 letters and love!

Profiles 1 | Profiles 2

Chapters:

1 - make a ✨creative✨ card

2 - ‘boobs’?

3 - share with the class 👤📏

4 - daisy

5 - Oh (written)

6 - mwah zaranghay

7 - delulu hours

7.2 - WHERE IS HYUNSUK HYUNG

8 - go girls give us nothing 😍😘

9 - another day

10 - i knaur something you daurnt

11 - WHO’S THAT FINE BABE

12 - live action drama (not)

13 - mr. Park’s big badonka donk ass 🥵💦

14 - The breedable kind

15 - *scratches head*

16 - 🧹🧹🧹🧹

17 - infatuated or love? (half written)

18 - stage one : denial

19 - coffee, blouse, stressed

tba…

[xonepeacelovex]

treasure imagines as songs from folklore (deluxe version)

bang yedam

the 1

what if

yedam is your greatest what if

and your greatest heart break

you’ve met him a little too late

and loved him a little too early

right person at the wrong time

it’s been years since you last saw him

the break-up was mutual

deciding it was for your both own good

after that you didn’t communicate at all

keeping each other out of sight

until one day, he’s already out of your mind

it worked

until you saw him again years after

and these questions you’ve kept at the back of your mind

comes crashing down on you

what if

what if you’ve met him a little too early

what could’ve been

what would’ve been

asahi hamada

august

asahi hamada, your summer love

you can describe him in thousand words

quiet, private, talented, sincere, just to name a few

you met him in your summer gateaway

the beach house your family rented was beside each other

and every year, you’ll see him

you became friends and just that

though everyday of your summer was spent with

making memories together you’ll know would be hard to forget

and just like summer, you love the thrill of falling in love

with the quiet, thoughtful boy who filled your boring summer days

and it would be nice if you confessed your feelings to him

it’s been years of you keeping it

but he beat you to it, saying he’ll not be around for the next summers

cause he’ll be pursuing his dream in another country

you can’t do anything but to nod and smile at him

saying you are already proud

he smiles at you, thanking you for believing in him

asahi hamada

he reminds you a lot of things

the salt air, the orange sunset, the sand between your toes, the cold air at night, the calming sound of waves, to name a few

he reminds you of the summer love you that would be forever in your memories

kim junkyu

cardigan

you met him at the lowest time of your life

both young and broke

both just full of dreams

you both immediately became close

sharing the everything to each other

he became your escape from the harsh reality of life

and you became his anchor while he sail his ship out

but like peter pan and wendy, you are bound to lose each other

opportunity came and you knew he needs to take it

even if he needs to weigh the anchor off you

you watched him with a smile while you says your goodbye

y/n?

junkyu?

it’s been a long time, isn’t?

yeah...

how are you?

i’m fine. nothing changed really. you?

he remained silent. you knew. you actually don’t need to ask him that.

by the way, congrats on your wedding.

thank you, y/n.

nothing changed, really. even the love you have for him.

park jihoon

illicit affairs

ahh... falling in love

you always thought falling in love would be just red

full of heat flutters, soft kisses, holding hands

and then you met jihoon

and the three words meant a whole different thing

love can be orange

excitement whenever you can see, hold and talk to him

even just like a sunset with a little bit of time

you never thought it could be blue

the constant sadness because you can’t hold his hands in public

cause no one knows you are together

then it could be green

and all the jealousy you’ve been throwing at him

cause how can they touch and talk to him and you can’t

the thrill of yellow

as he constantly assures you, you are the only one

happiness would fill you as you settle with his words

the greed of purple

secrecy, years of hiding your relationship

the gifts he’ll give whenever he can’t meet you

then it became maroon

as you fallen deeper in love with the man

then the darkness of black

as you learned why is he hiding you from the public

then the gray days you’ve had when you decided to broke up with him

now as you stare at your empty white document waiting for you to fill in with words

you suddenly remember that falling in love is a whole damn box of crayons

Copyright © 2023 xonepeacelovex All rights reserved.

[goddamnosamu]

cook all the pain away!

Pairing: nonidol!junghwan (aged-up) x reader 

Genre: fluff fluff fluf

Edited!!

a/n: i’ve been stocking up on some fluff prompts because most of the prompts on my list are angst and i didn’t want to constantly post angst fics so here’s a cute junghwan fic for yall! My bias in treasure is junghwan so writing this felt like getting a heart attack every minute because of how cute he is, so i hope yall enjoyed this fic and don’t forget to reblog or like this and my other fics to show support! I never really got to do my carrd because apparently, i don’t have sites anymore LMAO so i’ll probably use notion for my introduction hehe

You don’t know how you both ended up in this situation, but cooking is and will continue to be one of the hardest things to learn, especially if you’re cooking with another person. You asked junghwan to come to your apartment to spend time with you since you were feeling a bit gloomy due to the inevitable stress from a very demanding course at your university. At first, you told junghwan just to bring some food he wanted or order takeout once he arrived, but he whined and whined all throughout the phone call saying that you both should cook your own food from time to time because he deemed it to be “healthy”. You both are probably going to order the same food with the same ingredients and same procedure, so you didn’t really understand what he meant by healthy if you both were going to cook something fried. (You didn’t argue back because even if you absolutely loved him whining, you just wanted food.) He even insisted on picking you up to go grocery shopping for the ingredients, which took both of you roughly 2 hours because for two reasons: his absolute love for food and worrying about getting the wrong ingredients.

“Babe, do you think we need some more snacks in your apartment?”

“Hwan, I’m literally out the majority of the time. I probably won’t need 5 packs of different snacks.” you told him while putting back the snacks he placed. He teasingly pouted to you, as if it were a crime to reject more snacks in your apartment. You saw him place a few bags for himself discreetly in the cart, but failing miserably because of how loud he was throwing the snacks. You laughed a bit, enjoying the way he tries his best to hide the snacks under the piles of other ingredients needed for the food you both were going to cook later.

“Babe, is this the right one?

“We need crushed garlic, not 5 cloves of it.”

Long story short, grocery shopping should be easy but apparently, it took you both longer than expected. Junghwan calls it “quality time” and you couldn’t help but agree and laugh all the way back to your apartment. Junghwan wanted to make what one of his hyungs made for dinner in the other dorm. He said the food was called “Wowmyeon” and he kept gushing about how good it looked and wanted to make it with you when his hyungs sent him a picture in their group chat. 

“Do you know the recipe for the Wowmyeon, hwannie?” you asked when you were unloading all the ingredients on the counter.

“Why do we need a recipe when you have me?” he said while washing the onions in the sink and gave you a proud smile, thinking he was going to make the best wowmyeon – even better than his hyung.

“You forgot the recipe, didn’t you?”

“Yeah.” he said shamelessly, thinking nothing will go wrong with the cooking because when his hyung explained the recipe to him, it sounded easy.

“Don’t worry though, we could always call my hyung if things start to go south.” he gave you a kiss on the forehead while moving on to wash the green onions.

Moments like these were something you absolutely treasured with junghwan. Being able to spend time with him despite your clashing schedules from class or even after-school activities was always the best thing. You both knew to take some time off to be with one another and avoid overwhelming each other when stress starts to build up. You both worked so well together in the whole duration of your relationship, and you couldn’t help but be thankful for a loving boyfriend like him.

“Do you want to talk about anything?” Junghwan asks while cutting up the pork belly into bite-sized pieces. 

“Hmm, nothing in particular, but I just wanted to tell you how much I enjoy being around you.” you gave him a smile while putting your head on his shoulder while he puts the pork belly in the pan.

“Well, I’m really happy I get to be around you as well. You make me so happy.” He said looking at you with the wide smile that you absolutely adored. His eyes hold pure adoration as he sees your head on his shoulder. You were immediately welcomed into his arms as he hides his face on your shoulder. His tight grip on your figure as if wanting to hold you forever in his arms. At that moment, you both were just melting into each other’s touch – completely enjoying the intimacy and warmth of an embrace filled with love. 

“You know, I remember practicing how to ask you out in front of the mirror.” he mumbled on your shoulder, shy to even look at you. You hummed in response, allowing him to continue before you tease him.

“It was the first time I’ve done something like that, even the hyungs were worried that I hit my head or something.” he laughed as he pulled away from you, basking in the sight of you in front of him – looking at him full of love and contentment despite being together almost for a year.

“I’m more worried about the fact that you really might have hit your head or something. Maybe a fever?” You teased as you put your head on his forehead imitating how a person checks for a fever. Then you began to laugh because of the exaggerated pained-like expression he put on to say he was sick.

“I think I love you,” he said, face being serious all of a sudden. 

“Scratch that, I do love you. Thinking about loving you doesn’t amount to anything.” he continued.

You were completely shocked by the sudden confession. You knew it was about time to say those words, but hearing them right now sent chills down your body. It’s not that you don’t love him, you do. God, you really do love him. You just didn’t know how to tell him for fear of him not thinking the same way, or maybe it was too early to say it. You honestly got teary-eyed, relief washing over you because he feels the same way as you do; loving him was something you realized earlier on and getting to hear it really lifted your insecurities being with him

Just as you were about to say the words back, you smelled something burning. 

Oh. oh

And from the horror on your face and the burning smell of meat hitting you both in the nose, junghwan immediately pushed you to the side away from the burning and turned off the stove, and looked at the burnt pork belly with a displeased looked.

“You okay? God, we only bought a few pork bellies for both of us.” junghwan signed, as he started putting the pot in the sink and downed it with water.

“I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention and we were enjoying our time and we won’t have anything for dinner anymore, and–”

“I love you, too. So so much.” you said while putting your hands on his cheeks so he could pay attention to you.

Junghwan looked at you in shock. Barely comprehending the words that left your mouth, something he's been wanting to hear from you for so long. He was smitten by you. He loves everything about you. He didn't know what to say, except stare into your eyes.

"I love you so much." You whispered to him as you pulled him for a hug. He immediately wrapped his arms around you, not wanting to let go of a moment he so desperately wanted to replay forever in his mind.

And for what seemed like hours of hugging  you both pulled away. Junghwan placed his forehead on yours, whispering sweet nothings and strings of i love you's while you were getting a bit shy with the biggest smile plastered on your face. And in those strings of words did junghwan kiss you. The kiss was different compared to the ones you shared with him before. This was more intimate, full of love. It was a way to remind each other that you both were in it for the long run, and you couldn't be happier. 

"All we needed to do was fail in cooking for us to say 'i love you'. You said with a soft smile, while junghwan had his arm around you. Junghwan hummed in reply, as he looked back at the mess in the kitchen.

"So much for our food, though."

"Let's just order takeout. You want some chicken?"

"Yes, please!" He said in his best aegyo pose while you continued giggling as you dial the hotline of both your favorite chicken place.

BONUS:

"How does someone even burn pork belly?" Jihoon asked through the phone with the most dumbfounded expression. 

"It was an accident, hyung!" Junghwan said while trying to stir fry the pork belly with the constant reminder from his hyung to not burn the pork belly.

"Just follow the steps I sent you, I'm pretty sure y/n can handle the rest if you get lost." Jihoon said, muttering something you both couldn't hear but it was along the lines of couples in this new generation (as if he isn't part of the same generation).

"Now we know we can’t cook anything together.” junghwan said while pouring the water to let the ingredients boil.

“At least we get to learn cooking together, even if it means getting an earful from your hyungs.”

Junghwan wrapped you in his arms and immediately hid by your neck to prevent you from seeing the evident blush on his cheeks. God, you could spend every second with him and you wouldn't be tired. You'll continue to look for him everyday, and comfort each other whatever it takes.

[chilljunkyu]

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TREASURE Reaction To...

𝕐𝕠���� 𝕤𝕒𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕖𝕤𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞.

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genre: fluff

warnings: some cringy cheesy pick-up lines, i guess??

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[you and treasure were on a radio show, having a talk after your newest album had come out. you were able to explain the meanings behind your songs, answer questions from your fans and show your unexpected charms. suddenly, you were asked to say something cheesy to one of the members as all the fans wanted to see an interaction between you two.]

hyunsuk: "do you have a name, or can I just call you 'mine'"?

hyunsuk would be all smiley and would quickly cover his face with his hands, giggling at your question.

"yes, you can. go on y/n" he'd answer cooly, but would giggle right after. he'd be dying deep inside at how cheesy that line was, but at the same time, he wouldn't be able to hide his happy face.

jihoon: "kiss me if I'm wrong but, dinosaurs still exist, right?"

he would laugh out loud at your cheesy words, looking at you as if he didn't believe in what he'd just heard.

"what?" you'd ask, unsure of his reaction.

"you know y/n, you're right. they do exist" he'd answer, making everyone laugh. he'd definitely be so proud of himself for turning you down and would tease you later for how embarrassed you got after his rejection.

yoshi: "your hand looks heavy. let me hold it for you" you said as you grabbed his hand without hesitation. he'd smile shyly and go "woaaaah" while looking around to check other's reactions.

his heart would be beating really fast, and even though he'd be embarrassed, he would really like the feeling of you being so bold.

junkyu: "if i was a cat, I'd spend all nine of my lives with you"

junkyu would laugh loudly, finding you extremely cute. the analogy of cats being so hilarious to him that he wouldn't stop smiling, even after he got back to the dorms.

he might tease you a little, saying something like "ohh, I see you're really obsessed with me y/n"

mashiho: "in my opinion, there are three kinds of beautiful: cute, pretty and sexy. somehow, you manage to be all three"

he'd smile widely at your words, not being able to hide how much your words affected him.

he may just say simple "thank you", while smiling at you warmly, but it doesn't mean he wasn't affected. HE DEFINITELY WAS.

jaehyuk: "so, aside from taking my breath away, what do you do for a living?" you said confidently as you stared right into jaehyuk's eyes.

"I.. I.. um..." he'd stutter, not finding the right words to answer you. he'd be quite embarrassed, but not because of what you said, but more of not being able to tell you anything in return.

asahi: "do you believe in love at first sight, or should i try walking by again?"

asahi would smile gently, avoiding eye contact with you. he wouldn't really reply to your cheesy line, being too shy to do so.

if you tried walking by again, he'd definitely ask you to sit down as not to make things more awkward for him.

yedam: "do you happen to have a Band-Aid, cause i scraped my knees falling for you"

I see yedam going "eyyyyyy~~", while looking at you with a shocked face. he definitely wouldn't expect it, but would clearly like your words.

he'd either simply say "thank you" or go more bold "come to my room later and I'll bandage it for you" which would result in embarrassed and shy yedam later on.

doyoung: "you know, I'm actually terrible at flirting. how about you try to pick me up instead?"

he'd be more than happy to hear those words, and of course, he'd comply almost immediately. he wouldn't have to be asked twice as he knows his stuff and is great at flirting.

he'd totally make you way more embarrassed than planned, but he would be way too excited to stop.

haruto: "i ought to complain to Spotify for you not being named this week's hottest single"

he'd immediately laugh, making everyone hear his high-pitched voice. I don't think he'd reply much, but would remember that pick-up line for some time.

maybe he'd use it one day on you, just to make you shy afterwards and see your reaction.

jeongwoo: "i didn't know what i wanted in a man until i saw you"

he'd be soooooo shy. he'd just smile to himself, while going crazy inside. he might say "don't say that..", while looking away from you, but he'd absolutely love to hear such words.

it'd be like a real confidence boost for him.

junghwan: "hey, do you mind if we take a picture together? I just want to show my mum what my next boyfriend looks like"

he'd giggle so much. he'll tease you later about it as well. he'd even offer to take a real picture together and tell you to send it to your mum (as a prank).

I can imagine him repeating that pick-up line to you later on from time to time, liking the way you always got embarrassed and hid your face in your hands.

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Thank you for reading! :))

Requests are 🅾🅿🅴🅽! Feel free to DM me anytime~~

Sorry for any mistakes as English is NOT my first language!

[milkybonya]

5am, but with you

order 006 for anon: small classic milk tea with fresh taro

Pairing: idol boyfriend!Yedam x (gn)reader

Summary: Yedam loves spending time at the dorms with you, even if it's during sleepy 5am hours.

The beeping of the lock at the door as you type in the combo to Treasure's dorm sends the boys into panic, as they wonder who would be breaking into their house at 5 in the morning.

"Is it the manager? Do we have a schedule?" Hyunsuk asks, breathing heavily.

Junkyu rubs his eyes from the couch and groans.

Yedam grins from his room, though, knowing its you as he stares at his phone.

You: I'm on my way now! (sent at 4:36am)

"Good morning, everyone!" you say, quietly yet cheerfully. You take off your shoes and carefully step inside, jumping up when you notice Hyunsuk and Junkyu staring at you.

"What?" you ask.

"Why are you here.. at 5am?" Junkyu grumbles.

"To see Yedam," you hum, padding over to his room.

"[Y/NNNNNNNNNNN]!" Yedam sings from his room, leaving the rest of the dorm yelling at him to shut up because they want to get some beauty sleep.

His arms are wide open as he sits on his bed, waiting for you. You run straight at him, wrapping your own arms around him as he buries his face into your tummy.

"I missed you," he sighs, hugging you tightly.

"I missed you more."

Yedam giggles hearing this, and does that thing where he grins while poking his tongue out between his teeth - he gets high off your love ;)

Taking your hands in his, he carefully brings you down to the bed so you can sit beside him. You choose to lay down instead, and he rests his head on your tummy (why is he so obsessed with your precious tummy today?!), looking up at you from below. His eyes are practically begging for you to touch his hair, so you carefully reach down and run your fingers through his soft locks. Yedam closes his eyes and smiles, leaning into your touch.

"Wait, should we play some music?" he asks, reaching for his phone.

"What if the others get mad and wake up?"

"How would they get mad before they even wake up?" Yedam teases, causing you to lightly tug on his hair.

He yelps and shoots you a glare, but you smile, patting his head.

"You ruined the moment, I'm not playing any music," Yedam huffs, crossing his arms and pouting.

You lean forwards and press your lips to his forehead, causing Yedam to blush. You've been dating for a month now, but he still gets red every time you kiss him.

"O-okay, I forgive you," he says, rolling over to his tummy and cupping your face in both of his hands.

"I never asked you to forgive me, though?"

Yedam huffs, left speechless.

You close the gap between the both of you and press your lips to his, feeling Yedam smile against the kiss. When you pull away, he runs his fingers through your hair and hums a gentle melody.

"I live for moments like these, [y/n]," he tells you, admiring your beautiful face.

"Yedam, where the heck is my charger-oh... did I walk in on something?" Haruto asks, laughing quietly at the sight of you two all cuddled up on Yedam's bed.

"Leave! Your charger's in the living room!" Yedam yells, throwing a pillow at him, which Haruto manages to duck by quickly running and closing the door behind him.

Yedam runs his fingers through his hair (he knows how crazy it drives you) before turning to you.

"I'm sorry about that... anyways, are you not tired? It'll be 6 soon..."

"I'll only sleep if you sleep, too," you tell him.

"Well I'll only sleep if you do, so what should we do?" he asks, tilting his head to one side.

"I guess we should both sleep," you say, before sprawling yourself all over Yedam's bed and fake snoring.

Yedam laughs, but pulls the covers over your body and his own, pressing himself tightly next to you with his head tucked neatly in the crook of your neck. You can feel him breathing softly against your skin, and that's how you fall asleep.

[treasure-erina]

TREASURE MAP EP13+14

MOMENTS WITH ERINA IN THE SCHOOL EPISODE

NOTE: bold is english, [anything] in brackets is editors comments/subtitles

A/N: ive never written anything before, so please go easy on me! This is the first thing I’ve written for Erina as well, so please feel free to request any moments or asks about her and the members!

erina enters the classroom right before haruto, "hello! we're classmates? did you guys eat anything? how are you?" [seems like nervous erina equals hyper erina]

mashiho and asahi burst out laughing at her nervous rambling

"whyyy don't laugh >:" erina pouted

"Okay okay we won't 🥰🥰"

erina sits in the front [the baby is a good student]

she bursts out laughing at doyoung's poor acting in his character intro but goes along with it

"hi doyoung :D I'm new here too!"

"lets be friends" [ amazingly makes friends even when being so deep in character]

They are seen making their own handshake and giggling together

[the start of an amazing friendship]

when jihoon entered she started teasing him

"oh! i saw you! O:"

"Where o:"

"idk :]"

[everyone bursts out laughing at the baby's obliviousness]

in the show us your charm segment, she couldn't face any of the members and her ears turned red from embarrassment when jaehyuk got too close to get her to be his seat mate

"Ah- pLEAse NO!" "BE MY SEATMATE <3"

when it was her turn she was so embarrassed but attempted to regain her confidence

2NE1's "I am the best" started playing and she was feeling herself

[erina gains confidence] [making the classroom her stage]

"I AM THE BEST I HOPE YOU ALL VOTE FOR ME

*screams in embarrassment *

and afterwards she sits down quietly with her head on the desk (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)

"AHAHAH SHES SO EMBARRASED" "HER EARS ARE SO RED PLS-"

When choosing desk buddies all she says is "I hope someone chooses me (ᵔ.ᵔ)"

they all decide to not go up and all turn to each other and hug

"HEY ! AM I ALONE THEN? D:"

they all crack up at her horrified face and assure her someone will be her partner

then whOoOo >:

In the end doyoung stands behind her and surprises her

"me! I'll be your partner! MY FRIEND"

"OH YES MY FRIEND :D"

[baby is happy with her seat mate]

In the second period, everyone is teasing erina

"oh its okay you don't need to play" "lets give her three chances"

"NO! I CAN DO IT!"

she attempts to carry doyoung which she fails at first try. when she tries again her legs tremble

[looks like erina's soul is being sucked out of her]

but she gets across and celebrates and everyone praises her

they both last till the 100 cm where its erina's turn

"oh my baby.." hyunsuk mutters

"what if she straines her back?" jihoon wonders

"everyone! i will try and give it my best" Erina announces

she bridal carries doyoung and squats down

like completely to the floor

and starts shuffling her feet to get across

"OH?😟" "WHOA! 😧THAT WORKS?" "GO RINAAAA🤩‼️‼️"

she trembles and struggles to get up from the squat but manages to pass the round

"I....need rest..i give up now"

sadly the next round doyoung fails as well, complaining that even though she isn't heavy, she has long arms and legs

"ITS SO HARD, SHES ALL LEGS AND ARMS DANGLING"

when choosing the lunch she looks at all the menus

[captivated by hamburger] I choose burger!

[baby leaves her friend for hamburger guy]

in guessing the pose erina was made to stand straight with her hands to her side

"ehh that's too easy" jeongwoo complained

but they got it nonetheless

when choosing their favourite student erina just smiles and says "I love you all <3" "but is there anyone special" "idk :))"

when putting the badges in she goes to doyoung's box and places it inside

“I feel like we really connected through the limbo competition, and I realised he's very funny”

she's betrayed when its revieled that doyoung put his in junghwan's

*GASP* "WHAT HAPPENED TO MY FRIEND??"

pouty the whole outro

but bonus clips of doyoung comforting her and saying "you will always be my friend" and rubbing her back were posted at the end of the episode

A/N 2: reblogs and comments are appreciated!