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uni6bebe-blog · 6 years ago

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Pentagon: Staying the night and waking up together for the first time.

Anonymous requested: Hi, I saw u have a new admin. Can I ask to do Pentagon for when u guys be together long time and sleep together for first time and wake up in morning? ^ sorry for bad English ): I hope you understand. Thank u

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Side note: hey love thanks sm for the request, I’m really excited to do my first ever Pentagon one but I’m not sure if you meant “sleep” or sleep sleep so I guess I’ll try to blend a little bit of both in. I hope you’re okay with that and still enjoy! Thanks :)

WARNING: A little smutty, lol but not really? Sexual indications.... I think? HAHAHA ENJOY!

- Hui (Hwitaek):

Hui, Hui, Hui, where do I even start? I definitely see him as a devil in angels clothing, literally Pentagon in the streets and Triple H in the sheets. HAHAHAHA!! But honestly, I think Hui would start out very calm and a little distance at first making sure that he didn’t overstep any boundaries but once he knew you were growing more comfortable, he would let a little bit of the flirt in him come out, gradually pulling you in closer. I imagine the two of you, laying face to face while talking, him putting his forehead against yours, and planting kisses all over your face, then onto your lips. This would turn into the two of you softly making out and his lips moving from yours to your neck, and elsewhere. He would ask if you were okay and the two of you would end the night making sweet love.

When you and Hui woke up in the morning, you’d be laid up in his shirt, and him alone in his boxer briefs. He’d pull you close and grab the covers and wrap them around the two of you, the warmth of the sun shining in throw the shades, he’d place a kiss on your forehead, and tell you “last night meant a lot to me. Did it for you?... I really love you y/n.”

- Jinho:

Jinho would have everything set up before you even got there. He’d make sure it was perfect for you. He had all of your favorite snacks, he even ordered take out. When you got there, you’d watch a tv series you two had started together. When you started to doze off so he decided it was time for bed. He’d carry you into the room, placing you onto the bed, cuddling up with you, his head in the crook of your neck, the both of you falling asleep while he held your hand.

When you woke up, Jinho was still asleep. You noticed you weren’t in the living room, a little confused wondering how you ended up in bed. You woke him up with a kiss and some coffee, only for him to grab you and place you into his lap, giving you a kiss and saying his good morning.

- Hongseok:

Hongseok would be headed to your house once he got off the plane. He was very calm, and not really nervous at all... That is until he got to your door. He was full of excitement and became eager to see you. Once you opened the door *lmao, you’re Jinho.. running up to Hongseok exactly like that*, he’d drop his bags, and pull you into a warm embrace. He had finally come back from the Pentagon tour, “I’m so happy to see you, I missed you so much!” Once you got inside the two of you would be getting ready for bed. He’d lay you against his chest and ask you if everything was alright while he was gone and how he wished you were with him the whole time. This would feel so normal and just being together made it feel like this wasn’t even your first night together although it was.

The next morning, you’d be awake while he was still asleep. It’d be a bit hard to move with his legs tangled in between yours, his arm placed under yours, hand rested on your shoulder. You tried to move without waking him up but that would only cause him to open his eyes a bit, him pulling you in closer, “jagi, let’s just stay like this a little longer.”

- E’Dawn (Hyojong):

I think E’Dawn would be perfectly fine, no nerves or anything. He’d simply just treat it like another day. He’d make sure you were okay and that everything was to your comfort. The fact that he was so casual about it would take away a lot of your nerves and would help you ease into laying there with him. The two of you would be laying on the bed, simply just looking at the ceiling, your head against his chest, just talking about anything and everything.

Waking up with E’Dawn would be sooooo comforting, waking up in the warmth of his arms would only make you *you’re Hyuna - (ugh, only imagine, she’s beautiful.)* want to go to sleep some more. You’d ask him to stay just the way you were, slowly drifting back to sleep. After all he was free from all types of work today so why not sleep in a little?

- Shinwon:

Our sweet boy Shinwon would be like E’Dawn, totally fine. I mean he’d be completely comfortable which would make all the worries you had earlier seem like they were never there. Before the two of you got into bed, he’d make sure that you had everything you needed. “Do you need anything? Toothbrush, extra blanket, glass of water, anything? Just let me know.” After the two of you got situated he’d let you pick what side of the bed you wanted to sleep on and would ask again if you were sure that everything was to your comfort. He would want everything to be just right for you. He’d shift into a cozy position, leaving the both of you satisfied.

When you woke up Shinwon would already be out of bed. You’d get up to look for him when you hear the front door open, in his hand was breakfast from your favorite little cafe just a block away. He’d apologize for leaving without saying anything but he didn’t want to wake you up because you seemed so at ease. You’d enjoy your breakfast and of course he’d ask if everything was alright last night and jokingly you’d say “oh well, it could’ve been better,” just to tease him a bit so he’d get that everything went great.

- Yeoone (Changgu):

After a long day of work, you went over to Yeoone’s place exhausted. You got to his house and were extremely happy to be in his presence but couldn’t fight your sleep as hard as you tried to. He tried to insist on the two of you going to bed but you constantly said no. You ended up falling asleep and with that he went to the room, bringing out a pillow and blanket. He’d place it under your restless head and lay next to you, holding you, running his fingers through your hair. He’d give you a kiss on the forehead and simply allow you just to sleep, he was happy that this was even happening.

You woke up feeling bad since it was your first night together but Yeoone made sure to let you know he wasn’t upset at all. He was happy that you were even there with him. He’d reassure you with suggesting that you stay over again tonight, where you guys could sleep in the room, and enjoy sometime together before bed. You did just that and he was just as happy as the night before.

- Yanan:

Right off the bat, Yanan is such a sweetheart. I look at him and just see a huge human teddy bear. Yanan would be so gentle with you and would simply be happy just being in bed with you. Although he’d be shy at first, he’d slowly grow more comfortable, tracing small circles along your back with his long fingers while he held you. Yanan would sing a little song and placed soft kisses on your forehead to slowly ease you into your sleep.

Yanan would say his good mornings, give you a kiss, and would simply just hold you. He’d ask how you slept and tell you to stay in bed, going off to make the two of you breakfast for a little bit of breakfast in bed. When he came back you were asleep again, not wanting to wake you up he’d allow you to sleep, and waited to eat, placing the food into the microwave. Once you were up, he’d smile at you and say, “hi baby, did you sleep okay?”

- Yuto:

Although Yuto presents himself as someone who is very calm, I imagine him being very shy at first. This would be a big deal to him since it was your first night together but once he got comfortable, he’d be somewhat like Kino and Wooseok. He wouldn’t be as touchy right away, he’d wait for you to take a bit more action. His confidence would grow as you pressed your body against his more, wrapped your arm around his body, or even simply placed your hand against his chest. I think this would make Yuto feel like he was safe to touch you a little bit more. He wouldn’t stop asking, “is this okay?” and you’d have to shut him up with your lips pressed against his... Feeling like he got the green light, he’d pull you onto his body to straddle his lap. You could feel his length against your thigh, Yuto becoming very touchy. He’d soon turn the light out and flip your body under his.

Once you guys woke up in the morning, Yuto would be a little shy again. He’d be a little worrisome and scared that he made you feel like things were going too fast.. You could tell something was on his mind when he asked, “you know how much I love you right?” So you reassured him with a kiss and his head against your chest. You told him you love him back and that last night was amazing, he’d feel much better. You could feel him becoming more relaxed with the stiffness of his body fading away. *imagine you’re Jinho*

- Kino (Hyunggu):

Okay, let’s just get this outta the way, THIS BOY IS SUCH A FLIRT!! I mean, we’ve all seen how this guy dances. I can just imagine him being very touchy as long as you were comfortable. He would hold you by your waist, lay his body on top of yours with his head on your chest or vise versa. He’d definitely be the type to run his fingers along the side of your body or against your arms. It wouldn’t even have to be in a sexual manner, he literally just admired your beauty, and this was his way of taking it all in.

When you guys wake up, he’d be super cuddly. He wouldn’t want to want to get up, and would ask something like “baby, can we just stay like this all day?” Of course it would be hard to say no but eventually he’d get up and take you out to grab a bite to eat.

- Wooseok:

Just like Yanan, Wooseok is a giant teddy bear but... Taller! lmao. Like Yanan, he’d also be shy and very gentle. I think his large figure would make him a little more nervous and tense because he would be scared of accidentally hurting you or possibly applying to much pressure against your body. I think you’d have to take a little bit of the lead and scoot yourself closer towards him so he’d realize it’s okay, it’d help him relax more, and he’d hold you even tighter causing you to become even more satisfied with the position you guys were laying in.

Once you guys woke up, he’d be sure that you were okay, and he didn’t make you uncomfortable at all while asleep. With validation, he’d be much more comfortable, and start to do all the things he wished he could’ve done the night before. Grabbing you by your waist and placing sweet kisses on your neck. He might even suggest a bit of morning sex and you would not oppose at all, the lazy yet very romantic touch of your two bodies connecting. After this, you two would take a little nap.

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sf9pentascenarios · 8 years ago

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[Pentagon] I loved you.

✧ Member: Yeo One / Hongseok ✧ Genre: Angst ✧ Words: 6k I’m sorry it’s so long! TT ✧ Author: Jessie ✧ Notes: OMG I am so sorry if there are mistakes in this! It’s like 1:30 am right now and I just wanted to finish this.

Request:

Can I have an imagine with YeoOne when we date for a year then I go away for a year then come back and walk in on him kissing another girl (he moved on because I wasn't there). I move on (with HongSeok my bff in Pentagon) and he tries to take me back after breaking up with the girl. Could you make it angsty? Thank youuu 😘😘❤️❤️

One year.

It’s been one year since you’ve seen your precious boyfriend, Changgu. The butterflies welling in your stomach, as you settle into your seat after throwing your carry on bag into the overhead compartment, are enough to make you even queasier than the idea of being on this plane for the next twelve hours. You nervously look around at the other boarding passengers, before glancing out the window at the sharp colors of the runway lighting.

A year ago, you left the life that you knew behind to study abroad, leaving behind your boyfriend of just over a year and some of the best friends that you’ve ever had. Your tight class schedule and his schedule filled with practices and promotions with Pentagon made it difficult to visit one another. You wanted to see him so many times, but just couldn’t find the time, or money. So, Changgu insisted that it would be all right, that the time would just pass quickly and you would be able to see one another again before you knew it. Reluctantly, you agreed, deciding to save the money and return when your classes were finally over.

Little did he know, that you excelled in your classes and were able to finish them up nearly a month early, finally ending your year of study. You didn’t want to excite him while he was in the middle of promoting, so you decided to keep this a secret and give him the biggest surprise you could think of.

You have tickets to the latest Pentagon concert series and even have access to backstage, all thanks to your best friend, Hongseok, who helped you set everything up. When you told him about your plans, he was more than willing to help. He has always been there for you, and was actually the reason why you even knew Changgu in the first place. He introduced you to the other members at a party one night, and the rest is history, as they say. You instantly fell for Changgu and the two of you have been together ever since.

The plane jerks forward, pulling you from your thoughts and back to the situation at hand, your fear of flying and the anxiety building in your every muscle. As you roll down the runaway, you pull your phone from your pocket one last time and send Changgu a quick message telling him to work hard today and that you love him. You slide the phone back into your pocket, not expecting a message back anytime soon, and hold on as the wheels lift off of the tarmac.

Several hours later, seemingly the longest hours of your life, you arrive in Seoul, SO ready to see your friends again. As you file out to collect your luggage, you check your messages, but, as expected, there is no response. As usual, your stomach drops slightly, knowing that this has become a common theme as of late, but you quickly attribute it to Changgu’s busy schedule. Instead, you type up a quick message to Hongseok, giving him a head’s up that you arrived safe and would see him later on, excitement spreading through your entire being as you let the idea of seeing your boyfriend soon sink in. Only a little bit longer, you remind yourself, quickly setting off to find your suitcase and meet your cab outside.

Roughly an hour later, after arriving back home and freshening up, you are lined up outside of the concert venue, awaiting your chance to go inside. It’s shocking, jumping back into this life, but you couldn’t be more excited about tonight’s events. You quickly swipe your sweaty palms against the front of your jeans as you step up to the door to have your ticket checked. You hand the usher your ticket and extra pass. She looks you over curiously before calling over another employee. She whispers something to the man who joined her before telling you to follow him.

“Thank you,” you whisper to the female usher before falling in behind the male, who was already weaving his way through the crowd of fans. On more than one occasion you worry that you would lose him, but thankfully, you stick close enough to him that you don’t. He steers you down a side hallway before stopping in front of a steel door. Without hesitation, he pulls a key from his pocket and pushes the door open.

He finally turns to you and points down the newly visible hall. “I can’t escort you the rest of the way, but your friend should be in one of the waiting rooms at the end,” he tells you with a wink.

This action startles you. How did he know why you were here? “How did you…?” you ask, but he nods before you can even finish.

“I was made aware of your arrival by Hongseok, but was informed to keep it quiet. Only I knew about your arrival. The usher thought you were trying to forge a backstage pass,” he lets himself chuckle at his sneakiness, and you can’t help but laugh with him, before he quickly switches back into serious mode. “You’d better hurry before the concert starts,” he nods his head down the hall, ushering you into the doorway once again.

“Yes, thank you,” you offer with a slight bow as you duck through the doorway into the dimly lit hall.

You pass room after room filled with props and outfits, lighting equipment, and wires, until finally you come to the changing rooms near the end. You open the first door, but the brightly lit room is empty of people. The next door is cracked open slightly, a soft, golden light spilling out into the hall. As you near this next room, you hear a soft voice, resembling Changgu’s, drift through the door and a smile plays on your lips. There is a slight skip in your step as you reach the doorway, the thought of finally seeing your love enough to send butterflies fluttering through your stomach. You gently push the door open, expecting to see the familiar face of your long time boyfriend smiling in your direction, however, you couldn’t be more wrong.

Changgu is indeed in this room, the voice definitely belonged to him, but just as your eyes land on his beautiful face, his lips are meeting the lips of another woman. You watch in a shocked silence as your boyfriend kisses someone other than you, unable to believe that this is happening right now, unable to grasp what is actually happening. As his fingers tangle themselves in her hair, you take a step back and gasp for air, feeling as though the air has been knocked out of your chest.

How could this happen?

You swallow thickly, struggling to control your emotions. This was supposed to be a surprise for him, instead, you are getting the shock of your life and you can’t even begin to process all of the emotions coursing through your body. Pain. Shock. Sadness. Fear. Anger. Hurt. As tears begin to pool in the corners of your eyes, you shake your head, taking another step back until your back is against the wall on the opposite side of the hall.

“Ah! There you are!” the familiar voice of Hongseok calls from somewhere to your right. You can’t even force yourself to look, your eyes still glued on the scene playing out before you, and his voice is almost lost on your ears. As he reaches your side, Hongseok curiously looks into the room before you. “What the f-…” And before you even knew what was happening, he was in the room with Changgu, pushing him away roughly.

“What the hell is wrong with you, Changgu!?” Hongseok growls angrily, pinning the younger against the wall of the changing room, tightly pulling the front of Changgu’s shirt into his fist.

“What did I do?!” Changgu asks, clearly confused as to why his hyung would be so upset with him, never having seen this side of him before. He quickly scans the room nervously, trying to figure out what could have set Hongseok off like this, never once connecting these actions to the presence of the woman in the room. “What is the-…” He starts only for his word to fail him as his eyes focus on your broken form just outside of the room, suddenly hyper aware of what has upset his hyung so much, and your name silently falls from his lips.

Hongseok lets out a frustrated grunt as he sucks in a forced breath, trying to control his temper, but when your name slips from Changgu's lips, he can't hold it in any longer. His fist, which was previously balled at his side, sharply makes contact with the younger male's jaw. Your eyes widen and your hands clasp over your mouth, beyond shocked by your best friends actions. The sound of the contact, and the mystery girl's scream, echoes down the hall, surely alerting everyone else of the altercation. "You don't deserve to say that name!" Hongseok growls after decking his Pentagon brother.

A stunned Changgu, holding his freshly bruised cheek, a small line of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, slides down the wall, using his other hand to brace himself as he hits the floor. He stares up at the man standing over him, Hongseok's fists both tightly curled by his sides, before he finally turns and storms away, leaving Changgu alone to nurse himself in a shocked silence.

When your friend reaches your side once again, Hongseok lays an arm across your shoulders and pulls you away, leading you further down the hall to his changing room. You both remain silent until you are securely tucked away behind closed doors. He quickly guides you to the nearest seat, sitting you down, both hands resting gently on your shoulders.

He kneels down in front of you, leveling his eyes with yours and carrying an extreme amount of sorrow in his gaze. “I’m so sorry,” he offers even though this is in no way his fault, “I had no idea this was going on. I thought you two were happy. Had I known, I would’ve…” he trails off to ponder on what exactly he would have done. How could he not have known what was going on?

“Hong,” you whisper, your voice coming out as more of a choked croak, “This isn’t your fault. I should’ve expected something like this. I’ve been gone for nearly a year…” You say no more, and as the tears well up in your eyes there are no words to express the depression that has taken ahold of your heart, but you don’t have to say anything.

As soon as your voice vanishes into the quiet room, your cheek is pressed against Hongseok’s chest, held in a tight hug. He lets his hand rest comfortingly on your back, a soft shush blowing into your hair. “This isn’t your fault either,” he assures you, his voice equally as soft as yours was previously. “Any self respecting man would wait for your return…”

Despite finding comfort in Hongseok’s words, it is still too soon to forget the pain you’ve been dealt, but you decide to keep yourself distracted for now. You push away from your friend’s body, taking his hand in yours. You quickly look over his knuckles; only slightly redden from the contact with Changgu’s face. “Are you ok?” you ask, subconsciously running your fingers over the back of his hand.

“Yeah. It hurt him a lot more than it hurt me,” he says with a smirk, and you believe him. Hongseok prides himself on his strength. “No need to worry about me, I’m fine. It’s you that I’m worried about.” He takes both of your hands in his and shakes them up and down once. He gives you a comforting nod, silently reassuring you that he will remain by your side.

Just as he is about to speak again, a knock raps on the door, a muffled voice comes from the hall, “Final makeup check. On deck in 10.” It passes quickly; you can hear who ever that was moving onto the next room already. Within a few seconds the knob turns and the stylist enters, you have seen her many times before and she isn’t startled by your presence.

Hongseok stands as she enters, gently dropping your hands back into your lap. She quickly looks him over, touching up a spot of makeup just above his right eye and adjusting the slight curl of his bangs. When she is satisfied with his hair, she straightens the collar of his stage outfit and pats his chest once. “You’re all set,” she nods proudly at her work and turns to leave. “Good luck tonight!” She adds just before walking back out into the hall.

As you watch her leave, Hongseok claps his hand on your shoulder, “You better get to your seat.” You look up at him, not really wanting to go claim your seat, wanting to stay back here where screaming fans wouldn’t surround you. Without you saying a single word, he nods, “All right, you can stay back here. I’ll let the staff know. I’ll be back between sets. Stay out of trouble,” he adds teasingly, poking you in the middle of your forehead, before following in the stylist’s footsteps and exiting the room.

Just as the concert comes to a close, you rush to meet the members as they come backstage, immediately approaching your best friend. "Help me, Hong," you suddenly say, surprised by your own voice and the words spilling from your lips, "Help me get back at him." The thought had come to your mind during the last few hours after letting the events from earlier sink in. Changgu hurt you, bad, and you needed him to experience the bitter sting of hurt himself.

As if he knew exactly what you meant, Hongseok pulled you into a tight hug, in full view of the others as they exit the stage, but hugging wasn't going to be enough. They have seen the two of you hug before, many times, that's just a natural part of your long time friendship. You needed something else. You needed something more shocking. You need this. Without thinking, you jump straight in for a kiss, and as you press your lips roughly against your friend's you can hear the shocked gasps from around you.

The other members were fully aware of your relationship with both boys, and knew that this wasn't how things were supposed to be. You were SUPPOSED to be kissing Changgu, not Hongseok. Curious, you peek out of the corner of your eye only to find half of the other boys staring at Changgu, who in turn was watching you, his mouth hanging agape. Clearly, the other members were not aware of Changgu’s fling from earlier either, and you knew that this would most likely show you in a bad light, but you didn’t care. Your goal was met. You just needed him to witness this.

It isn’t a long kiss, but the time seemed to slow, making it drag on forever. It wasn’t bad, but you rushed it, clearly only interested in making the target jealous. It must have worked, because when you look again, Changgu is gone, retreating to get ready to go home.

When you look back to Hongseok, about to thank him for helping you out, he is staring at you, an expression of shock on his face, but when your eyes meet his, a strange feeling sparks in the pit of your stomach. You shake it off and pull yourself free from your friend’s strong arms. “Hong, I-…thank you,” you falter, suddenly nervous to be around your oldest friend, but quickly recover. What is this feeling? You assure yourself that it’s nothing to worry about, and contribute it to just being under a lot of stress today.

“Do you…want to go get some drinks?” Hongseok offers, guiding you back towards the room that you spent most of the night in, watching the concert on a screen.

You shake your head, a yawn escaping your lips just before you answer, “Not tonight. I think I just need to get some sleep. It’s been a long day.” He agrees with a nod, sliding his jacket down his arms. “ You need me to take you home?”

“Nah, I got it. Thanks though,” you say, grabbing your bag from the floor near the chair. “You get some rest too, and no more fighting,” you scold him, sounding just like a mother, but a laugh follows and Hongseok joins in.

“Deal.” With one last hug, you bid him farewell and head back down the hall. As you pass other members, you congratulate them on a job well done and wish them a good night. That is, all except Changgu.

During the following week, it isn't a surprise that you don’t hear from Changgu, however, things have gotten a bit awkward with Hongseok. You don't talk as much as you used to, but you are sure that this is no one's fault but your own. How could you use your best friend like that? You regret kissing him, but at the same time, you don't. Too many times to count this week, you have thought about that kiss again and again, thinking about it more times than the kiss you unexpectedly walked in on.

When you least expect it, the feeling returns and you can't help but think about the way his lips felt against yours. Every time that you think about calling him, or sending him a message, your stomach flips flops over itself and your palms get sweaty, your hands jittery. Just the thought of him makes you nervous, even after being his best friend for all of these years.

When your phone rings, your heart stops and you find yourself anticipating, no, hoping, that it will be Hongseok on the other end. This time, unlike so many other times this week, it is. You hesitate to answer the phone, your heart pounding in your chest. Why I am like this? The familiar fluttering feeling returns to your stomach and you answer, "Hello?"

"Can you meet me for coffee?" Hongseok asks, jumping right to the point, his voice wavering ever so slightly, lacking his normal confidence.

The abruptness startles you, "is everything ok?"

"Do you have time now?" He replies, completely ignoring your question. You can't help it, but your stomach drops, suddenly worried about the well being of your friend. You mumble an "mhm" and he quickly continues, "All right. Meet me at our cafe in 20 minutes." It was more of a rushed command than a joint agreement, but he hangs up before you even have time to dispute the arrangement.

You stare at the screen for a moment until it goes black, entirely confused about what just happened, but you don't have time to wonder any further. The walk to the small cafe that you often frequent takes you at least 10 minutes, and you are still in your pajamas.

Hongseok is already there when you walk through the door, seated at your normal table in the back, two coffees steaming away on the table. He looks good, despite not being able to see much of his face, a mask across his mouth and a cap on his head. His back is to you as you approach the table, and the closer you get, the more your heart races. Just the sight of him is making you happier than you have been all week, and you quickly forget how desperate his voice sounded not so long ago on the phone.

You slip into the seat across from him after placing a quick hug around his shoulders. "Hi Hongie," you say with a smile, remaining chipper even if his expression is anything but. "Did you make it here ok?" You question him, trying to start up some casual conversation. But he doesn't respond.

Instead, he only sighs your name as he pulls the mask off of his face. He takes a sip of coffee before his eyes trail back up to meet yours. He repeats your name, louder this time. "I can't do this," he confesses, his voice shaking, yet strong. He takes a deeper swig of coffee before continuing again, cradling the mug in both hands slightly too tightly. "I've been trying to deal with this for a long time now, but now that you're back..." He trails off, nervously thumbing the handle of the mug. "I can't stop feeling this way now. And what happened... I'm sorry."

Slowly, you tilt your head to one side, trying to make heads or tails of the mess of words that are spilling from Hongseok's lips. You search his face for answers, but there are none to be found, you are just as confused. “Hongie, are you feeling all right? Did something happen?” Just as you ask, a thought strikes you and you cover your mouth. Your voice is muffled when you speak again, “You didn’t get in trouble did you?! OMG Hong, I’m so sorry. I didn’t kno-…”But he cuts you off.

“No. I mean, yeah. I did get scolded for what happened with Changgu. But you know what?” He looks you over briefly before continuing, “I would do it again and again. I would do whatever needed to be done to protect you.” He then goes silent the full meaning behind his words still lost in your confusion.

“So what happened?” You press on.

His eyes stare into yours for the longest ten seconds of your life, but he tells you, his voice so low that it was barely more than a whisper, “You happened, [Y/N].”

Your thoughts still unsure about what was happening, “What did I do?”

“You…” he pauses to think further about what he is going to say, “ You walked back into my life, more beautiful than ever.”

His words start to sink in slowly, causing a light blush to dust the apples of your cheeks. “Aw Hong, but you always say those things” you remind him, and it’s true. In the past, he was constantly complimenting you on every thing, on looks, on smarts, or on games. It didn’t matter to him, every thing you would do, he would love it.

“I mean it. A long time ago, I pushed aside feelings for you in order to maintain our close friendship. But [Y/N], I can’t anymore…Seeing you after this past year, reminded me of how much I truly care for you. I can’t hide it anymore. I know that this is such bad timing, but I needed you to know.” Once he is done speaking, he looks down at the coffee mug before him, slowly running his index finger around the rim.

“Oh… I...” but words escape you entirely. You never thought about Hongseok like that before, but you can’t deny the fact that something fishy has been going on lately. When you think about him, you become giddy. When you see him, your heart races. He is constantly on your mind. But, it is too soon for any of that. Your heart is not healed over the break that Changgu caused. “This is all wrong, Hong…” you admit, shaking your head slightly, finally taking your coffee mug into your hands.

“I know,” Hongseok says, shaking his head as well. “I hope that this doesn’t hurt our friendship, but you needed to know the truth.”

For a few moments, you get lost in the swirling coffee within your mug as you gently twist the mug around, your mind racing in every direction. With him confession, the feelings that you harbor become more apparent, but you don’t know whether to trust them or not. You don’t want this to seem like a backup plan because things went south with Changgu. You don’t want to move on too quickly without giving yourself time to heal.

“Hong?” You finally whisper, quickly grabbing his attention away from his own coffee.

“Yeah?” He responds, searching your face, taking in every detail and recording it to memory.

“Will you wait for me?” You ask timidly, finding it hard to maintain eye contact with the man in front of you, your voice so soft that you almost don’t even hear it yourself.

“Huh?”

You lock eyes with him just long enough to ask again, this time a bit louder, “Will you wait for me?”

He immediately sets down his mug and engulfs one of your hands in both of his. “I will. I will wait for as long as you need. I will wait until the end of time. Just please…don’t make me wait that long.” A smile plays on the corners of his mouth and you can’t help but smile in return. He lets out a sigh of relief, and you can see the weight lift from his shoulders.

“Thank you, Hong. You are the best friend anyone could ever ask for,” you confess, letting your fingers entwine with his. In return, he just smiles and brings your hand to his lips, gently leaving a single kiss on the soft skin on the back of your hand.

Honestly, you wanted Hongseok right then and there, but you waited, just not too long. Right after that meeting in the café, you settled things with Changgu and gave him your piece of mind, the first step in this healing process. Now, it’s nearly 4 months later, and you couldn’t be happier, and neither could Hongseok.

“It’s been one month already, can you believe it?” you ask your new boyfriend as you settle in next to him on the floor in the living room of his dorm, settling a plate of snacks on the floor in front of you.

“No,” he laughs, reaching in to ruffle the hair on the top of your head playfully, “I mean, I can, but I never thought that I would actually have the chance.” He picks up a slice of cucumber off of the plate before offering it to you, which you gladly accept.

“OH! I forgot something. I’ll be right back,” you pick yourself up off of the floor and scurry over to your bag near the front door. As you rustle through the bag, quickly finding the small gift you were looking for, the door opens. You jump back, but come face to face with Changgu, just as startle to see you as you are of him.

His mouth opens and closes countless times in the mere seconds that you stand there, Pentagon’s most talkative member rendered speechless. It’s a few more seconds before he is able to find any words, “Wha-what are you doing here?” His eyes are glued to your face, but you hide the tiny box behind your back to avoid any questions regarding it.

“I am here with Hongseok,” you deadpan, like he should have been able guess that much at least. There is another awkward silence before either of you says anything else.

“Good. I need to talk to you,” he admits, taking a step closer to you. He takes a deep breath to keep all of his emotions in check, before quickly spitting out, “Listen, [Y/N], I’m really sorry about what happened. It was so foolish of me to do that. I was wrong on so many levels. I took our relationship for granted and I didn’t realize how much I truly missed you until there was no chance of you coming back. Please,” he pauses for a breath and to collect his thoughts once again, “let me take you out for dinner. Let’s sit down and have a talk about what happened, A REAL talk. I think that we both need it…” As he awaits your answer, his eyes search your face, his hand instinctively reaching out to touch your arm.

You take a step back, silently telling him that you don’t want any sort of contact with him right now. You are still upset. You are still hurt. You don’t even want to see him right now, but here he is. “Changgu, I-…”

“Is everything all right?” Hongseok’s voice carries around the corner, mere seconds before he comes into view. His eyes quickly land on the other man, “Oh. What do you want, Changgu? The other dorm too boring for you?” The two clearly still don’t get along, a sneer forming across Hongseok’s face.

“No,” the younger member rebukes, I heard that [Y/N] was here, we needed to talk.”

Hongseok steps up beside you, placing his arms in front of you like a barricade, guarding you from getting any closer to the dorm intruder. “There is nothing for you to talk about. Go home, Changgu,” he jerks his head up, motioning back to the door.

Changgu doesn’t back down though, in fact, he takes a step forward, pulling a low growl from your guardian. “We have a lot to talk about actually. So if you don’t mind…” He reaches out his hand again, this time offering for you to take it, but Hongseok isn’t having any of that.

He steps completely between Changgu and you, nearly blocking the younger from view. “ACTUALLY,” Hongseok spits, adding extra emphasis to mock the younger’s previous line, “I DO mind. You see, your previous relationship is of no concern anymore. We are together now.”

Changgu takes a step back, nervous in his own skin as he is squared off against Hongseok. It’s just a moment of weakness though and he takes a deep breath and puffs his chest out just the tiniest bit. “Why would [Y/N] ever date a brute like you? You always lose your temper too quick. It’s a shame.”

You are just as shocked by Changgu’s actions. He has never before egged Hongseok on like this, and it’s completely jarring to see something so out of character. “Changgu, stop,” you add, trying to settle the tension, but it clearly doesn’t work, because he takes another step forward until he is almost nose to nose with Hongseok. This isn’t going to end well…you could feel it. You knew Hongseok better than anyone, and you knew that Changgu didn’t stand a chance, but you didn’t want to see either one get hurt.

“I won’t stop, all I want to do is talk, but “Hong” here only wants to talk with his fists. I’m just trying to get my girlfriend back.” They mocking tone in Changgu’s voice is enough to set Hongseok off.

Just like before, Changgu finds himself against the wall within the small entryway, the fron tof his shirt bunched up in Hongseok’s fist. “There is nothing for you here Changgu. Go. Home. Now.” He warns, his words hissing through clenched teeth.

Changgu laughs, albeit nervously, “There is nothing you can do. You know what they said about last time.” You remember Hongseok briefly mentioning the warning that he received the last time he decided to throw punches in Changgu’s general direction. Would he really risk his life here with Pentagon, all over you?

“Nothing?” Hongseok scoffs, “I wouldn’t call this ‘nothing’.” He releases the younger member’s shirt, and turns away, heavy breaths trying to steady his raging temper. When he takes a step, you lay your hand on his forearm, please that he was able to control himself, but scared of what else he has planned, if anything.

As soon as Hongseok’s back is turned, Changgu’s voice rings out with just one word. One word that would change the rest of the day, “Wimp.” His voice is cocky and confident, but he got the response that he wanted.

Without a single word, Hongseok once again clocks him square in the jaw, the force enough to throw Changgu onto the floor, toppling over your bag and shoes. “Can’t say that to my face, now can you?!” Hongseok moves forward to tower over the prone victim, but you grab his arm.

“Hong, please, it’s not worth it,” you plea, tugging him away slowly and step by step. When you have pulled him far enough out of the hallway, you force him to face you and you look him straight in the eyes. “Hongie, stop. Please. It’s over with him. I just can’t bear to see you fighting over me, over this.” Although you didn’t intend to sounds this way, but you are practically begging him to stop. You grip both of his hands tightly, searching his face, silently pleading for him to calm down.

As he squeezes his eyes shut, he pulls your head against his chest for a tight hug, whispering an apology. “I’m sorry… I never thought that it would be like this, but I just can’t deal with him any more. I can’t deal with how he treats you, even now.” His words touch your heart, making you feel that you are in the safest, most capable hands. When you look up at him to say something, he captures your lips in a sweet kiss, only to pull away a few seconds later.

“Hongie, let me go take out the trash,” you offer, trying to lighten the mood a little bit. “Everything will be ok. I got this,” you assure him, rubbing your fingers down his cheek gently. Reluctantly, he nods in agreement and releases your from his tight grip, watching you cautiously as until you disappear back into the hallway.

You find Changgu leaning against the wall, rubbing his aching jaw with his hand. “Again, really?” he mumbles to himself mostly, but you just shake your head.

“Why do you instigate him? This is no one’s fault but yours,” you tell him, sternly, yet trying to be as caring as possible. “Changgu, listen to me. Please. I told you once…you did me wrong, and I can’t forgive that.” You try to avoid eye contact, and he makes that easy.

He leans against the wall, head down and bangs hanging over his eyes like a thick black curtain. “Why are you throwing away 2 years, just like that? Don’t you remember what we were like together, or were you gone too long?” His voice is barely there, sounding more pathetic than you have ever heard before. And it stabs you in the heart.

The fact that this hurts, still, tells you that it is all still there. All of the emotions and love that you had for Changgu for the last 2 years. All of the memories that you’ve shared together.

“Can’t we please just go back to how things were before? Back before you left to study. Things were so good then. Even if I was busy, you were able to be there. You were always able to be there. I need that now. I need you…” his voice strains with the pain in his heart and it pulls heavily at your heartstrings.

“Changgu. Stop. Please,” you beg him, your voice dropping to a barely audible sound. “I know things were good then, but we can’t ever go back to that. So please, do yourself a favor, Changgu, and just shut up and let me go.”

Without any further words, you turn away, leaving him alone; the only sound a soft sobbing sound, causing you to stop. He’s crying, and it hurts. You needn’t worry about his feelings, but you can’t help but hurt with him. You take a deep breath and swallow hard, letting out a soft whisper before walking away to be with the man that would forever be by your side.

“I’m sorry, Changgu… I did love you…”

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