#yoojung fluff

[fillinforlater]

One-Shot Masterlist

The is the part of my Masterlist with every one-shot story that will (most likey) not get a squeal, sorted by group. It starts off with how my original Masterlist was sorted, so scroll down to find you favorite idol/group. For bigger, orgy-type smuts with multiple idols (2+), look at the (features), though some are in Series' ;)

IZ*ONE One-Shots are in my IZ*ONE Masterlist, all series' are in my Series Masterlist!

IZ*ONE MASTERLIST HERE

SERIES MASTERLIST HERE

Stats: 80 Links; 51 Stories linked; 40 Groups with 111 Idols written

GFRIEND/VIVIZ

Yerin - Say It Again

Eunha, Umji - Commas, Colons, Cumming 

Sinb, Eunha - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 1)

Sowon, Yuju, Yerin, Eunha - Vexatious (orgy, 17some) (futa!Eunha)

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ITZY

Yeji - Dazed (ft. Yoojung)

Yeji, Yuna - C.Ollection (super orgy, 10some)

Yuna - Maknae Royale (orgy, 9some)

Lia - (T)highly likely

Chaeryeong - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Lia - Series Masterlist (Phone)

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Weki Meki

Yoojung - Dazed (ft. Yeji)

Yoojung - Carry a Stranger (Quickie)

Rina - Vexatious (orgy, 17some)

Doyeon - Series Masterlist (Possession of the Queen)

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I.O.I

Yoojung - Dazed (ft. Yeji)

Yoojung - Carry a Stranger (Quickie)

Somi - Let It All Out (Quickie)

Somi, Chungha - Plan B

Somi - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Somi - Maknae Royale (orgy, 9some)

Doyeon - Series Masterlist (Possession of the Queen)

Mina - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

Chaeyeon - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

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TWICE

Dahyun - Commitment

Dahyun - Scandal (Quickie)

Dahyun, Mina, Sana - Kim Corruption: The Video Version

Mina, Tzuyu - C.Ollection (super orgy, 10some)

Mina, Sana - Four Cherries (IZ*ONE + TWICE 5some)

Mina, Nayeon - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Momo, Chaeyoung - Hot Helping Hands

Momo - Teased Promotion (Quickie)

Mina - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 1)

Sana - Series Masterlist (Phone)

Nayeon - Series Masterlist (Phone)

Tzuyu - Series Masterlist (Phone)

Jeongyeon - Series Masterlist (Phone)

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aespa

Karina - Do-Nothing-Day (fluff)

Karina - Mildly Unfair (ft. Wonyoung, Eunbi)

Winter - LOYAnaL (Quickie ft. Chaewon)

Winter - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

NingNing - The Pull (ft. Hyewon)

Winter, Karina - Vexatious (orgy, 17some) (futa!Karina)

Giselle - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon Series - Season 1)

Karina - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon Series - Season 2)

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Dreamcatcher

Yoohyeon, Sua, Gahyeon - Labyrinth of the Six (Everglow vs Dreamcatcher 7some)

Yoohyeon, Sua - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Gahyeon - Maknae Royale (orgy, 9some)

Handong, Siyeon, Dami - Vexatious (orgy, 17some) (futa!Handong)

JiU - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon Series - Season 1)

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WJSN

Exy - New Lyrics

Luda - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon Series - Season 1)

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EVERGLOW

E:U, Sihyeon, Aisha - Labyrinth of the Six (Everglow vs Dreamcatcher 7some)

Yiren - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Yiren - Maknae Royale (orgy, 9some)

Yiren - Series Masterlist (Phone)

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fromis_9

Jiheon, Chaeyoung, Nagyung - C.Ollection (super orgy, 10some)

Hayoung - The Gamer and the Pornstar (ft. Sakura of IZONE)

Hayoung, Nagyung - Vexatious (orgy, 17some)

Jiheon - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon Series - Season 2)

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IVE

Yujin - Inspection Day (ft. Eunbi, Chaewon) TW

Yujin - C.Ollection (super orgy, 10some)

Gaeul - Beautiful, Beautiful Power (futa!Gaeul)

Gaeul - Paradise (fluff/angst)

Gaeul - Pink Sheets of the Gangbang Queen (Quickie)

Rei - Two Selfies (Quickie)

Rei - Two Selfies and a GIF

Liz - Perfection, We Find

Wonyoung, Rei, Gaeul - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Wonyoung - Maknae Royale (orgy, 9some)

Yujin - Series Masterlist (Eleven to One-Universe)

Yujin - Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love)

Gaeul - Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love)

Gaeul - Series Masterlist (Blonde)

Rei - Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love)

Rei - Series Masterlist (Double Stacked)

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Kep1er

Xiaoting - Changer (Quickie)

Xiaoting - To Share A Drink (ft. Shuhua & Yuqi)

Xiaoting - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Xiaoting, Yujin - Highkey (Quickie)

Dayeon - Dayeons Disciplinary Diary (with Chaehyun & Xiaoting)

Hikaru, Bahiyyih, Youngeun, Yeseo - A Keplian Rocket (Quickie)

Xiaoting - Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love)

Xiaoting - Series Masterlist (On her)

Chaehyun - Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love)

Chaehyun - Series Masterlist (Double Stacked)

Dayeon - Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love)

Yujin - Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love)

Mashiro - Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love)

Mashiro - Series Masterlist (A member for the members)

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CLC

Seungyeon - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Yujin - Series Masterlist (T[w]o find love)

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LOONA

Heejin - In Vino Veritas (Quickie)

Heejin - The Real Daddy (Quickie) (futa!Heejin)

Gowon - Revelation in a Shower

Yeojin - You asked for it

Yeojin, Jinsoul - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Yeojin - Maknae Royale (orgy, 9some)

Heejin - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

Hyunjin - Series Masterlist (On her)

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LE SSERAFIM

Chaewon - Four Cherries (IZ*ONE + TWICE 5some)

Chaewon - LOYAnaL (Quickie ft. Winter of aespa)

Chaewon - Inspection Day (ft. Eunbi, Yujin) TW

Chaewon, Sakura - Fanmating (3Kim Quickie ft. Minju)

Chaewon, Sakura - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Sakura - Legendary Cookies (IZ*ONE 6some)

Yunjin, Kazuha - When Life Gives You Bandmates, Make A Mess Out Of Them

Yunjin, Kazuha - HCHQ - Double Team (futa!idols)

Chaewon - Series Masterlist (My Kinky Wife)

Sakura - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 1 & 2)

Kazuha - Series Masterlist (On her)

Yunjin - Series Masterlsit (My Kinky Wife)

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Red Velvet

Yeri - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

Yeri - Maknae Royale (orgy, 9some)

Irene - Series Masterlist (On her)

Seulgi - C'mon (ft. Jini, Haewon) (idol x idol)

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woo!ah!

Nana - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

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(G)I-DLE

Shuhua, Yuqi - To Share A Drink (ft. Xiaoting)

Miyeon - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Minnie, Yuqi, Miyeon - To Glide (idol x idol x idol)

Minnie - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

Shuhua - Series Masterlist (Phone)

Miyeon - Series Masterlist (On her)

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StayC

Isa - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

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gugudan

Mina - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

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Rocket Punch

Yeonhee - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

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Girls’ Generation

Tiffany, Sooyoung - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Yoona - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

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DIA

Chaeyeon - Series Masterlist (Spaceship: Horizon - Season 2)

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Weeekly

Monday - Series Masterlist (On her)

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BLACKPINK

Rose - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Rose - The Interview

Jennie - Series Masterlist (On her)

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Apink

Bomi - Series Masterlist (Phone)

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NewJeans

Minji - Dr. Minji (Quickie)

Minji, Hanni - Glossy Friendship (futa!Minji)

Minji - Series Masterlist (On her)

Hanni - Series Masterlist (On her)

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KARD

Jiwoo - Helping my divine friend with something although she could help herself because I’m such a nice guy but I really misjudged things and now they go wrong 

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cignature

Jeewon - Fresh, Right from the Source

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Oh My Girl

Arin - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Yooa - GAMBLE (futa!Yooa x Female Reader)

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Soloist

IU - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

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MAMAMOO

Hwasa - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

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NMIXX

Sullyoon - Just Testing (super orgy, 31some, scroll down for link)

Sullyoon - SULLied MINd (ft. Minju)

Jini - C'mon (ft. Seulgi, Haewon) (idol x idol)

Haewon - C'mon (ft. Jini, Seulgi) (idol x idol)

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LIGHTSUM

Sangah, Chowon - It takes two to shut her up (futa!Chowon)

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Purple Kiss

Swan - Maknae Royale (orgy, 9some)

Goeun - Vexatious (orgy, 17some)

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tripleS

Sohyun - Series Masterlist (A member for the members)

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Pixy

Sua - Vexatious (orgy, 17some)

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Lovelyz

Sujeong - Vexatious (orgy, 17some)

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TRI.BE

Hyunbin - Vexatious (orgy, 17some)

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[atxxzist]

with a touch of sweetness | c.s

pairing: choi san x f!reader

summary: working at a cafe, you have to deal with a certain customer with dimples who always like his iced coffee extra sweet

genre: fluff, slight angst?

word count: 2.6k

a/n: i should be using this time to write my series but this idea came to me at 1am and i couldn't stop myself sdjskdssfkf

friendly brew

the font isn't too eyecatching, the style is a little bland, and the size of the cafe isn't ideal. but it's right next to a big and bustling university--attracting a lot of customers.

usually young, sleep-deprived college students, but it does well in business despite its shortcomings; a couple regulars who are very loyal, they frequent the place so often, you've come to match names to faces, as well as their usuals.

especially, choi san.

your face drops when you see it's him, trying to reframe from an eye roll as you go to tap the screen, mumbling in such an unenthusiastic tone, "one iced coffee?"

"yes please. and with extra vanilla syrup, please."

you don't say anything, a huff under your breath because you don't know why he always want his extra sweet. the regular one is already too sweet, in your honest opinion.

"thank you, angel."

"don't call me that," you snap quietly, pinching your brows together.

"why not?" his mouth draws a straight line before leaning closer to the counter and settling his arms on it, a smile eventually blossoming on his handsome face that makes those stupid dimples pop out. "you really are one, though. you always make my coffee the way i like it."

"because that's my job," you reply, going on to scribble his name on an empty cup before turning around to scoop up some ice for the drink.

after pouring the brewed coffee onto the cup of ice and milk, not forgetting the extra vanilla syrup as he requested, you place the finished product on the counter again before slapping a lid over it.

"well, then how come yoojung and kangmin never makes it the way i like it?"

you shrug, scooting the drink his direction.

"maybe they just don't like you? i mean, can you blame them?" you try to be snarky, but instead pretty much walked yourself into his trap.

"so... does this mean you like me?" he smirks, the retort immediately whisking your breath away. "because i swear..." he picks up the cup and takes a sip, your eyes innappropriately trailing to his adam's apple before he puts it down again to glare at you.

"you always make it the sweetest." he smiles softly and you hate how your heart dances around in your chest; hate the look in his eyes, and hate how much--

"you haven't even paid for it," you change the subject, trying the very best to hide the effect he has on you because god knows how smug he'll be if he finds out you're also just very good at putting on a performance.

he giggles and searches his pockets, pulling out a ten dollar bill and placing it on the counter.

"keep the change."

he grabs the drink and downs another sip, uttering in that usual sly tone, "thank you again, angel."

the wink before he fully exits is the last thing that does you in. he's so annoying, but like every other times, you can't help but to look forward to his next appearance.

ever since you got hired six months ago, having been a replacement for an older lady who had quit, there's not a single monday, wednesday, or friday that you do not see him. those are the days he comes in.

the boy having sparked an interest in you shortly after the first encounter, finding out the mean ahjumma who never made his drinks the way he likes it--it was always either too bitter or had too much milk--have been replaced by a girl about his age with a pretty smile, and who always makes his drinks exactly the way he prefers it.

"you know, angel, maybe someday, you'll finally draw some hearts around my name," san remarks, observing his name written plainly on the cup.

a dry chuckle tumbles out of you.

"you should be grateful i even wrote your name when i really wanted to put dickhead instead."

he frowns, placing his free hand over his chest and pretends to be in pain.

"ouch. i thought this was friendly brew? you're not being very friendly right now."

your interactions with him typically plays out like that, always with the small banters and playful exchanges; your harsh words and dismissive behaviors countering his that are the complete opposite.

but whenever you hear the bell to the door clink and you see it's him, the butterflies in your stomach along with the tiniest smile that graces your lips always prove otherwise.

"what other names to substitute instead of dickhead? maybe pervert? creep? nuisance?" you cock an eyebrow.

"okay now, that is a reach. i just really really like you."

there's a short silence that befalls when he says that, your eyelashes blinking and the quietest gulp traveling down your throat.

"san, don't say things you don't mean."

"who said i don't mean it?"

"but... i'm mean to you."

his lips quirks to the side, his shoulders shrugging and not moved in the slightest from your statement.

"i don't mind."

"and also, i can't even stand you."

"even better. i love a challenge."

you roll your eyes, bouts of giggles suddenly appearing from behind, turning around and seeing yoojung and kangmin straightening up immediately as if they weren't prying on your conversation with the boy who you have already denied having a crush on.

you absolutely do not like san. not at all.

you just get a little giddy at the sight of him, and lately, you've developed a knack for listening to stories about how his day at campus went, although you always act like you don't care.

and sometimes--not often--but sometimes, your stomach will churn in the weirdest way whenever he'll talk about his female classmates; the worst being when he actually comes with one of them, her eyes full of admiration and his with something you can't quite read but still effective in invoking that pang of jealousy you're in denial of.

but something else so consistent about him aside from his flirty tactics, is the smile on his face never falters. you don't think you can ever recalll a single time he didn't walk into the shop with that idiotic grin.

which is why you know something is off the minute he comes up to the counter and a rather sullen look is his current expression.

"one iced coffee?" you're the one to speak up, and he nods in return, the silence from him is almost too out of character.

he doesn't even seem to be paying much attention when you go on to write his name, his mind seemingly elsewhere, so you take the chance to grab a sticky note to write something on it, sticking it on the cup when finished.

"one iced coffee with extra vanilla syrup."

he fiddles with the pockets of his jacket and gives you eight dollars to be exact. you remember asking him why he would sometimes give more than the cost and he told you it was for the 'service'.

yoojung and kangmin has assured you they never got tipped for their 'service' before.

he picks the drink up and shoots you one last smile, mumbling, "thank you, angel."

you have to remind yourself that san isn't just the cute annoying guy who would always hit on you every time he comes in for his coffee. that he has a life outside of conjuring up butterflies and pestering you, he's going to have bad days and you shouldn't overthink so much.

next time he comes in, it will be with that idiotic grin alongside those pleas that's become a permanent residency in your head.

except... he doesn't.

not this wednesday and not the following friday.

you see wooyoung the next monday, recognizing him as san's friend the few times he came with him to grab a cup of americano.

it's a constant battle whether you should or should not ask about his friend who'd usually pay you weekly visits, but now all of a sudden dropping off the face of earth.

eventually, you settle for should not, bidding wooyoung the customary parting; a melancholy feeling brewing when there's no sight of the black-haired boy with sharp eyes and dimples on wednesday, as well.

it's a known, rather unspoken fact that you always look forward to the showing of san, no matter how pestering and annoying he is with his attempts that makes you want to roll your eyes all the way to back of your head, the small ten to fifteen minutes exchange you'd have with him were always the highlight of your shift.

if he has given up or found someone else who makes his coffee even better, you think it'd be nice to get a proper notice at least.

friday shifts are usually your favorite because there's no tedious routine you have to follow, like commuting from class a good couple minutes away; you get to rest on the weekend after, and you start early, so you get out early, allowing the remaining of the day to be spent however you'd like.

the hour and a half left before you get to clock out is slow, the counters being wiped over and over again because you're trying to kill time, bending over and under to get spots you think you might have missed, when you hear the sound of footsteps approaching.

"welco--"

the word cuts short and the towel in your clutch drops onto the counter, your eyes only able to stare ahead in a starstruck gaze at the person before you, your heart doing laps but at the same time, there's a wave of relief that comes over.

"hi." san smiles, his messy black hair slightly falling over his eyes and the gray hoodie he's wearing clipped under his backpack makes him look like the college boyfriend you wish you had.

you swallow a knot, playing it cool.

"darn, i thought i finally got rid of you for good."

san chuckles... damn him for being so good looking.

"oh, i know you were miserable, yearning for that something that was missing from your everyday life."

"please..." you dismiss, actually hating how much truth it holds.

"you're not going to ask why i was gone?" he pouts.

you lowly sigh in annoyance, though the question has been plaguing your mind ever since his mysterious disappearance.

"okay... why were you gone?" you try to contain the tone, afraid you just might let the eagerness slip through.

"i was sick."

you raise an eyebrow in concern.

"oh... well... how are you now?"

his eyes swell innocently, genuinely surprised by the softer voice.

"a lot better now. thank you for asking, angel." he cracks a tiny smile.

oh, how you have come to miss such a nickname that used to raise your blood pressure just because you haven't heard it in over a week.

"i thought you have officially ran away or maybe you found a better shop."

he retracts with an offended scowl on his face.

"never. i would never do that to you."

you fight off a smile, quick to tap the screen and divert the subject.

"one iced coffee?"

"well, yes, but actually," he fidgets in his spot, "i was thinking if you want to uh... hang out after your shift?"

you look up from the screen to glare at him.

"huh?" you heard him, you just... want to make sure.

he's always flirted with you shamelessly, but actually asking you out is something he's never tried before. of course he's had a few impulses but have always reframed from acting on them, until now.

"i'm asking if you want to do something together. cause you know... just figured we can catch up. when you're done with your shift, of course."

the longest stare-off between you and him ensues shortly after, and you think for the first time, san might be growing shy.

you chuckle quietly, breaking the silence, and a smile blossoming on your lips.

"i get off in about an hour and a half."

"perfect. i'll come back then."

you find san seated on a nearby bench when you're out, watching the way he whips his head side to side to admire the scenery.

"your coffee," you announce, your arm stretched out, and he snaps to you immediately, eyes scanning over your attire.

he's never seen you in anything other than your work uniform. he thinks you look even prettier with that sweater vest and pair of jeans. but then, you're always too pretty for your own good.

"extra sweet?" he asks, all playfully.

"extra sweet," you reply, taking the seat next to him and observe as he goes to confirm it.

"doesn't taste like it."

you scoff. "well, maybe you have officially lost your taste bud."

he hums and scoots even closer to you, the side of his leg touching yours.

"that would require more testing. maybe you can help? bet you taste sweeter than anything. i wonder how it would be, to kiss an angel."

an even louder scoff falls from you.

"don't flatter me. and i'm not kissing you."

he laughs and shakes his head.

"i'm not lying when i say that. i was honestly having such a shitty time, having been denied an internship i really wanted, only to get sick not even a day after."

the amusement on you is fast to dissipate, replaced by a look of sympathy.

"oh... was that why you looked so down that day?"

he smiles rather lightly.

"yeah. but it's whatever. i'll just try again next time or apply for a different one."

there's a moment of the birds chirping high in the sky and the sound of pedestrians walking until you speak again.

"sorry to hear..."

you feel bad for him, understanding the feeling all too well; like you're incompetent and not good enough. on top of that, he even got sick afterward.

"i always knew you cared about me," he says, breaking all the empathy bones in your body--you having to settle for a major eye roll.

"pfft."

"you know... when i sick, i always looked back to your note and it always made me feel a little better afterward despite quite literally dying in bed."

a sheer chuckle bubbles out of you at the confession.

"i don't believe you," you tell him.

he looks you straight in the eye and shakes his head, vouching for his honesty.

"i'm forreal. look, i even brought it with me today."

your eyebrows furrow together as you watch him search his hoodie with his free hand, pulling the familiar piece of paper out of one of the pockets, still able to comprehend the black ink you were responsible for.

i added just the littlest bit more of vanilla syrup bc you seemed a little down. not too much though bc i'm already worried abt ur glucose level. but hope u feel better soon.

"you're... crazy."

the temperature on your cheeks heats up like crazy, san witnessing them in action as they turn a bright shade of pink, unable to help the lovesick smile that breaks out on his face.

then another stare-off follows, the longest silence hanging between you two that both badly wants to break but too unsure how.

you take the opportunity to admire his features; his keen jawline, sharp eyes, and oh... the slit in between one of his eyebrows that makes him look extra attractive.

then your gaze travels to his lips. plumped, luscious, and just waiting to be taken in--and it must've been how you've been wanting to kiss him for so long now, that one second you're apart, and the next, your lips are stilled against his when you go to place a peck on them.

pulling away, you search him for a reaction; he's a bit dazed and stunned, until the corners of his mouth turns and a soft smile overtakes his expression.

"you really are an angel sent from heaven."

[hansolmates]

you good? | 04

banner by @theluttleprince

summary; hansol vernon chwe is crying at his doorstep like a taylor swift music video, and you’re for some reason there to help  pairing; hvc / reader (f) genre/warnings; neighbors to friends, friends to lovers!au, slice of life, fluff, angst, mentions of sex, tw—cheating, mentions of pregnancy related to cheating, profanity w/c; 1k a/n; thank you god of music [masterpost]

“It’s him, isn’t it,” Jihoon juts his petal pink lips towards the door next to yours, and you can’t help but slap him on his chest. “You have a crush on him?” 

“Had a crush, had,” you pout, pressing your back against the open door frame of your apartment. 

“Once a crush, always a crush,” he reaches over to wipe the sweat off your brow, flicking his thumb over your flushed cheek. “Was he the friend you had over for dinner the other day?” 

“What will it prove if I say yes?” 

“It’ll prove that I have competition,” he teases, pinching the apple of your cheek. 

“Stop it,” you whine, tugging at the waistband of his haphazardly reapplied sweatpants. They're barely hanging on his hips, as you two were rushing to reclothe due to future commitments. 

"What?" He laughs, "he seems like a nice guy. A little crazy for trying to move out at 5AM last week but I feel for him."

"I don't even know anything about him, at least not anymore," you frown. To be honest, you don't even know the aftermath of what went down with Vernon and Yoojung. You really want to, but you don't feel like you're on that level to ask any follow up questions. Which brings you to your next point, he's getting over a long term relationship that ended messy. There's no way you could entertain a crush while he's still crushed. 

"But you want to," Jihoon nudges you close, and pulls you into a hug, "no shame in that." 

Jihoon's grasp feels so familiar, your arms fitting in all the right spots and your head tucked snugly in his shoulder. You peruse the thought of pursuing your landlord, it would be so easy. You suppose, you're already compatible both physically and mentally. It's just the pesky issue of trying to develop feelings. 

The door next to yours opens and you squeal, pushing yourself away from the embrace. You pushed so hard, hard enough that if Jihoon didn't grab you by the arms you'd be knocking your back against the wall. 

"Oh, hi guys!" Vernon is tugging a gigantic garbage bag outside, one lanky leg propping the door up and the other leg stretching to get the trash bag out. 

"H-hi Vern!" 

You can feel Jihoon’s smug grin, knowing that you’re acutely aware of both boys staring between you like an Oreo sandwich. 

“You good?” Vernon asks, tilting his head between the two of you. 

“Ah, yeah. Just had to fix a leak,” Jihoon shrugs, and you want to choke at the way it’s so easy for him to lie, “but we’re all good now.” 

“Cool. Actually, now that you mention it,” Vernon tugs with all his might at the trash bag, and with a big ugh! It’s out the door and into the hallway, “I noticed that my shower faucet is a little loose and sometimes it causes more water to leak out? Everytime I try to tighten it I feel like I’m gonna break it.” 

“That’s ironic, her leak was also in the shower.” 

What the actual fuck? 

You turn away from both boys, stare at a speck at the ground so you don’t get caught. Jihoon really wants you to die, right here, right now. 

“I can take a look tomorrow, is two good?” 

“Sure—wait, AM or PM?” 

“You really want me to come in at 2AM?” 

“Op, my bad,” Vernon chuckles, “two’s good. Text me when you come down. Let me know if you want pizza or something. You good with pineapple?” 

“Pineapple’s great,” Jihoon agrees, “I’ll see you then.” 

“Thanks Landlordie, you’re the best!” 

While the two of them talk like long lost friends, you’re spiraling. Of course, there’s no way that Vernon could know the double entendre Jihoon is trying to pull. Yet, it starts to make you paranoid. Your back pinpricks, and you think back to not an hour ago when you two were in the shower. I mean, the shower is on the opposite side of the apartment, there’s no way he could have heard you, right? 

“Good night hyung,” Vernon’s voice breaks you away, and you notice that Jihoon is already down the hall, waving the both of you goodbye. “Good night neighbor,” Vernon says, quiet and reserved for you. 

You tack on a smile and watch as Vernon catches up to Jihoon to the trash room, dragging the trash bag with a sharp metal object peeking out of the corner. “Night,” you reply, waiting until both boys are out of the floor before going back into your apartment. 

Letting out a breath you didn’t know you were holding, leaning against the door and letting the cool surface calm you down. 

You are so confused.

[vex91]

I.O.I Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff, (s) - smut

Lim Nayoung:

Nothing yet...

Kim Chanmi:

Nothing yet...

Kim Sejeong:

Nothing yet...

Jung Chaeyeon:

Nothing yet...

Zhou Jieqiong:

Nothing yet...

Kim Sohye:

Nothing yet...

Yu Yeonjung:

Nothing yet...

Choi Yoojung:

Nothing yet...

Kang Mina:

Nothing yet...

Kim Doyeon:

Nothing yet...

Jeon Somi:

Nothing yet...

OT11:

Nothing yet...

[moostaronce]

Lazy Day

Request: Hey could you please write a scenario for weki meki’s yoojung where the reader sleeps over so in the morning they make breakfast together and just cuddle a lot.

Pairing: YoojungxReader

Y/N: Sorry if it’s a bit boring and too short. I realized after a while that I went too realistic and stuck to the prompt path like a leech lol. Next time I’ll try to do better.

Yoojung wakes up on her side facing the wall in her bunk. It doesn’t take long for her to register the arm draped over her and the hand loosely linked with her own. Your breath tickles the back of her neck as she tries to blink the sleep out of her eyes. She squeezes your hand softly to see if your awake, and when you squeeze back she shifts to face you. The both of you snuggle together as you hug her as close as possible, resting your chin on the top of her head with your eyes still closed.

“Good morning.” She groans into your neck, voice filled with sleep.

“Good morning Jungie.” 

You lay there for about an hour going in and out of consciousness together Yoojung’s stomach starts growling. You pull back with an amused smile and start to slowly rise from the comfortable position you were in. 

“Come on cutie, let’s make something to eat.”

 You take the time to stretch while Yoojung gets herself together. She sits up in bed with her eyes half closed and a sleepy pout. When you look over you can’t help but to coo at how cute she looks trying to rub the sleep out of her eyes. Yoojung looks up and gives you an easy smile before taking your outstretched hand and getting to her feet. She holds your hand all the way to the bathroom, still trying to rub the sleep out of her face. You put toothpaste on both of your brushes and attempt to hand your girlfriend her, but she just opens her mouth. 

Laughing softly at her, you put the toothbrush in her mouth and you both brush your teeth together. After you finish brushing your teeth and washing your faces you’re both a bit more awake and Yoojung gives you a quick kiss now that both of your mouths are clean. 

“What do you want for breakfast? Whatever we make has to be enough for the girls too.” You head for the kitchen with her right behind you. 

“Tteokbokki?” She suggests it so eagerly that it makes you laugh.

“Not for breakfast babe, I’ll buy it for you later. How about gyeran mari (egg roll)?”

“Okay, you do that and I’ll do some side dishes.” 

With breakfast decided, you get to work and one by one the members come out to the smell of breakfast on the stove. When breakfast is served you all eat together and talk about your day’s plans. All of the other girls have plans to go out but you and Yoojung decide to go back to bed and watch the current drama you’re bingeing together in her bunk. 

“Baaaabe grab the snacks before you come lay down!” Yoojung calls out to you from the bed.

“Which snacks? Or just all snacks?“

“You already know once you lay down nobody is getting back up. All snacks.”

You nod to yourself in silent agreement and grab all the snacks from the stash you keep in the WeMe dorm before returning to your girlfriend. You slide in next to her on the bed and setup up the drama and once everything is situated, Yoojung wraps her limbs around yours to cuddle for the rest of the day. Just like when you woke up, you both fall in and out of sleep but you never let go of each other for a single second.

[girlgrouptrash101]

Dating Poly!DoDaeng

Request: “Hi can you make a Yoojung & Doyeon(Weki Meki) Poly Dating? Thx”

A/N: this is my favourite ship of ALL time bye

- C

Get ready for the #1 Tol and Smol girls

seriously Yoojung and Doyeon really are the most loving and bestest girls aroundld like you couldn't be LUCKIER

CEOs of tiktok like y'all be going viral every other day of the week

which often involves learning new tiktok dances until like 3am in the morning but god damn it's worth it for your girls

Yoojung really being the greasiest out of all three of you and making you and Doyeon 'cringe'

though we all really know you two are just whipped for every little thing that she does

not only are they the best girlfriends, but you guys are best friends as well!!

you always have SO much fun together like there is never a single minute of boredom in the relationship, it's simply not allowed

which also means your dates end up being chaotic asf like who even KNOWS where you'll end up

however when you don't feel like going off the rails and being the crazy trio you usually are, staying at home and cuddling is also an amazing way to spend the day

especially when Doyeon goes in the middle and you and Yoojung cuddle into her, it really couldn't make you feel more protected and loved

and then Doyeon gets to give you two as many forehead kisses as she wants,,, which is usually a whole whole whole LOT

Yoojung loves to be held or holding either of you, she seriously cannot go 5 minutes without some form of contact with you and Doyeon

like she will hold your hand for HOURS don't even try her because she will take on that dare

100% THAT couple that matches your outfits, phone cases n y'all even got matching socks for sure

as well as sharing clothes, nothing comfier that being all wrapped up in your girlfriend's hoodie let me tell you THAT

n when Yoojung steals one of Doyeon's hoodies and Doyeon is like "Did anyone see that hoodie of mine???"

and Yoojung is standing there in a hoodie that goes down to her ankles and she's like "mmm nope sorry!!"

Doyeon and Yoojung always reach you weki mekis choreographies, especially when you come to keep them company in the practice room when they've been stuck in there practicing for a while

which also means the rest of Weki Meki end up being your great friends too

you always get invited to performances and special stages, and it's so amazing being able to see the two girls you're in love with fulfil their dreams of being performers :')))

Karaoke dates for SURE BRO

Yoojung be like let me just SCREECH into this mic for a hot minute while you and Doyeon end up rolling on the floor laughing from your girlfriend's antics

you usually end up staying there until you get kicked out, either for being way too loud or for literally staying there till the early hours of the morning like guys.... let the poor employees go hOme f 😔😔😔

Doyeon loves to take you and Yoojung shopping because she can pick out so many outfits for you two to try on that you wouldn't wear usually

the shop often ends up becoming a runway, all three of you strutting your stuff up and down the aisles in the most ridiculous of outfits

Doyeon also refuses to walk ANYWHERE unless her arms are wrapped around both yours and Yoojung's shoulders

not only does it make her go uwuwuwu to have her babies tucked into her side, it also assures her that you're both safe n sound :D

both of them would probably get jealous quite easily, but at the end of the day it would be more playful than anything

plus all you gotta do to put their minds at ease is give them all the kisses they could wish for uwu

speaking of kisses, Doyeon is definitely the one who acts shy about it, but then grabs either you or Yoojung and just kisses you like there's no tomorrow

and you and Yoojung are like.... why are you so good at that do it AGAIN

Yoojung is definitely the CEO of neck kisses (mainly because it's the only place she can reach bye JDSJS)

Scrapbooking dates!!!

sounds cheesy asf but it's so adorable, you guys take Polaroids wherever you go and keep a scrapbook with all the pictures in it

n you love to write little notes and details about that day and what happened so you guys can look back and remember all the amazing times you've spent together

like that time Yoojung took you and Doyeon to an amusement park on a date but then got too scared to ride any of the rides herself

but you just won her a big teddy bear from one of the claw machines and she was a happy little bub once again 🤩

And those days when Doyeon whips out her leather jacket and you and Yoojung are just DROOLING LIKE SHE IS SO HOT HOW-

Yoojung would 100% be the hopeless romantic out of the 3 of you, not going 10 minutes without confessing her love to either of you

10/10 the most loving and secure relationship, and the three of you truly have the closest bond that nothing will ever break 😔🥺♥️

NSFW From Here:

Yoojung the CEO of foreplay let's be real here

she will tease you and Doyeon until one of you is just like 'fuck it' and drags the other two to the bedroom

well... Doyeon certainly wouldn't be limited to the bedroom, she will take you and Yoojung wherever she feels like it

Yoojung loves being choked for sure

and Doyeon loves choking,,, the perfect match mayhaps

Yoojung absolutely loves sending nudes to you two when you least expect it as well, always wanting to catch you off guard and rile you up to no end

you best believe Doyeon saves every single one of yours and Yoojung's nudes, just a lil something to help when she's away from you guys and misses you ;)

Doyeon absolutely LOVES watching you and Yoojung put on a show for her, it actually drives her insane

until she's finally had enough and needs to make you two feel good herself

Yoojung is 100% so into experimenting with different things, like blindfolds, sensory play, wax play like anything she can try she will

and somehow, even though Yoojung is the one who loves marking you and Doyeon up, she always ends up being the one with the most marks on her

you cannot deny Doyeon has such big dick energy... which equals big strap energy iykyk

Shower sex is an absolute MUST in this relationship like when they both come back worn out and sweaty from practice it's their favourite way to wind down for the evening ;)

like when you were apartment shopping together for the first time the main thing that you guys wanted was a big ass shower to get freaky in... but that's your business honey

aftercare usually consists of Yoojung passing tf out and needing to be tucked into bed n you and Doyeon snuggling up beside her until you all fall asleep uwu

but you best believe that when you wake up the morning... that's just time for another round because Doyeon LOVES morning sex

because it's sleepy n soft n lil whines and you guys just being so close and intimate 🥺

[xxrinooxx]

𝙾𝚗𝚕𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜/𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝟷𝟻𝟸𝚌𝚖

~Requested~

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

•He would find it adorable because he's tall and he has to look down at you

•He would sometimes playfully tease you saying "Im taller then you"

•but sometimes you would stand on things just to match his height and you say "ha I'm taller now"

•He would grabs you too get you down saying ahh your like a baby as you say "yeah yeah stop it lol we all know who’s the tallest

𝐊𝐁

•This man would treat you like a baby but if you're serious he's serious

•You would try grabbing things but you couldn't reach it so he will be behind you so he could get it for you or just in case you might fall

•He would say "Be careful my baby, don't hurt yourself

•You would look at him and say "Uh I think I got it already lol , but kyubie you better not make any short jokes”

𝐘𝐨𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠

•He would find it so cute that his s/o is short , he doesn't like to tease you because he treats you like you could break in half

•He likes watching over you , but if you fell he's fast to catch you *Prince Charming ahhh*

• “J-Jungie I’m so glad you were right here because I couldn’t reach and I tried getting it but I-

•He said “I know y/n that’s why I am here right by you to catch you

𝐑𝐢𝐞

•Hes similar to love, battling to see who's the shortest and tallest

•He said"Its okay if your short , your shortness is cute

•You say “Rie can you please grab me a stool so I pinch your cheeks and kiss you

•He say “o-oh y/n um y-yeah sure but why need a stool I could lift you up”

𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢

•He would find it adorable

•Their will moments where he's not paying attention to you and be focusing on other things so you will be infront of him looking up saying "I know I'm short but please notice me"

•He said "I know you are, I'm not ignoring you baby

•You say “o-okay ba-wait!! did you just- ah ugh never mind junji if I was tall like you lol i would be teasing you all day”

𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥

•He would always be there for you just in case

•But sometimes he can't resisted just to hold you and carry you around

•You say "uh mill where are we going I have to get something

•He say "Don't worry baby I'll get it for you"

𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞

•He would find it so cute , but *he even has a soft spot for you

•He would treat you like a baby trust me and would carry you all around until

•You said “I’m sorry to ruin the moment wookie but you can put me down now”

•He said “Oh y/n did I hurt you , as you say n-no i just wanted to actually hug you wookie”

[lesbolieeh]

Blanket

Subby!Yoojung ✦ Fem!Reader

WC—1.4 ✦ k

WARNING—brief mention of something suggestive ✦ titles/ pet names (babygirl, mommy)

THEMES—roommate au ✦ crush au ✦ fluff ✦ future smut (?)

NOW PLAYING—불티 (Spark) ✦ TAEYEON

[A/N.] this is far from my best work but we all need light fluff sometimes :)

M.LISTS—f.idols ✦ latest updates

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Yoojung runs for her dear life back to the apartment she shares with her friend, you, because she’d told you that she was at home making you dinner when she actually had been at her homie’s place playing video games for almost the whole day. But it wasn’t her fault that she had been there for so long! In fact, it's Suyeon’ fault for winning all the time although she doesn’t play with nearly as much passion as Yoojung. Couldn’t she just put her pride to the side and let the younger win for once?

That isn’t the point. The point is that Yoojung has promised to make her roommate food because lately you've been a little more stressed out than usual due to your passion for your work and she wanted to do something nice for you… Which explains why she’s running for her dear life, checking her phone for how many minutes left there were until the delivery person was outside their door with one or two bags of noodles.

“Fucking hell,” she curses when she slips on the ice covered ground and almost falls face first.

After speeding down the sidewalk — well, with the highest speed one can walk on ice without risking death — she sees the apartment complex and sighs out of relief, the cold air making her warm breath visible. She puts turns the key to the place and she immediately scurries inside, only to stop when she sees a random person with two bags of food just a few meters away. Yes! She’d made it before the food arrived! After taking the bags and handing a few coins to the noodle person, she hurried inside to put the noodles in a pot to create the illusion of Yoojung actually making food — not burnt food!

She checks her phone for the first time since she was trying out for the Olympics outside. 16:19. She’s here any minute now, she tells herself and takes off her outerwear and puts them in their correct places as fast as possible, to make it seem like she didn’t walk through the door just a few minutes before. The sound of someone walking outside freaks her out and her reflex is to throw herself on the couch and act like she’s sleeping.

Creaks fills her ears followed by the sound of someone taking off their shoes. Her roommate ___. You just arrived from work.

“Yoooooojung!” you call out, thinking she might be locked inside her room, and get no response from the fake-sleeping woman. You check the hall then go to the living room, meeting the view of a cute girl with cute hair and cute fake freckles scattered across her red cheeks on the couch. Your smile grows slightly at her peaceful state.

Wait…

Red cheeks!

Your first reaction is to worry and crouch down next to her on the floor. Gently, you bring her little hand into yours, so she won’t wake up from her fake sleep (that you still aren’t aware of) and feel an alarming cold. Not really alarming, but cold enough for you to do something about it. Your feet take you elsewhere only to return to crouch by the couch. Suddenly the woman feels something embracing her body. It’s a thick and smooth fabric, warming her up the second it comes in contact with her. She brought a blanket for me? I must be a good actor then; she smiles inwardly at her talent at lying while you're thoughtful enough to pull the blanket higher up to cover her pink chin.

The internal smile wipes away when she now feels warm hands on the sides of her waist. What is she doing? she asks herself rhetorically, fully paranoid. How do I know it’s ___ and not anybody else? she asks herself, slowly growing anxious. Whoever it is who’s touching her is now delicately touching the sides of her legs, going lower and lower…

Soon her feet are lifted into the air… What if a murderer is touching me? Or a demon? I might’ve heard her — or its — voice but what if it’s a clone?! …and puff her legs are dropped onto something fluffy. Is she tucking me in? After that, you do the same thing to her arms until she is restricted and can’t move. She burritoed my claustrophobic ass—

“Fuck, why are you so cold, Babygirl?” she hears ___’s usually-sharp-now-soft voice close to her face as a wind of a fragrance from Rihanna’s perfume collection is swept on her face (which is all she needs to know that it’s ___; ___ always smells good, and everyone knows Rihanna’s perfumes smell like Rihanna and thus the closest one can get to smelling like a Goddess).

Wait— Babygirl? Blushing is her first reaction and she is so fucking glad that her cheeks are already red from the temperature. Then again, you wouldn’t have called her Babygirl and made her blush in the first place if it weren’t for her red cheeks. She can feel your eyes on her. Looking at her. Examining her. How can I make her warmer?

Tea. Chamomile tea. That’s what she needs. I’ll let her rest for a few more minutes until the tea is finished, you decide.

Whilst you are making tea in the kitchen, smiling at “the dinner Yoojung had made for you”, said woman is just chilling in the living room, still flustered about the caring side of her roommate who usually only focuses on work and doesn’t show much attention or affection for anything or anyone. She likes this side of you. Maybe she should act sick once a month. Once a week? Once a da— But why did you even call her Babygirl in the first place? And why did it make her blush? And why the heck was she overthinking it?

You walk back to her with a yellow Sponge Bob cup filled with hot tea in your hand and put it on the table before you leave again. Yoojung can smell the soothing herb scent of the cup next to her as she hears you approaching again, this time with a honey jar in one hand and a teaspoon in the other.

“Wake up, sleepy head,” you lightly shake her to try to wake her up, though she’s already awake.

Her eyes slowly open as if she’s been sleeping all along, maintaining the movie star status.

“Drink this while it’s hot,” you say softly, yet demanding.

“G'day to you too,” she replies with a big and sincere smile that is just a tiny bit too smug.

She breaks the burrito effect and sits up on the couch, thinking the blanket was everything that made her sweat. No. She is sweating because of what you said, and all thoughts that have been running around her head since then.

You puts multiple spoons of honey into the tea. “This might not be vegan, but I don’t wanna get sick and get behind at work because of you so you have to drink up every single drop,” you make up an excuse for your caring side, making Yoojung chuckle.

“Why did you tuck me in?” she asks with a neutral tone to not make you feel uncomfortable about being soft and caring.

She’s excited for the answer…

“Well, you were cold so,” you reply fast as an attempt not to sound too concerned about her.

For every second passing her smile grows more and more. “And…why did you call me that?” she looks into your eyes, looking for a real answer.

“Call you what?” you answer the question with a question.

“Babygirl,” she says so content, so delighted, so warm.

You try to think of a good answer to no avail when you realize something… “How did you know I said that?”

Oopsie! Her smile falters a little. All she can do is stutter out parts of sentences that do not make any sense at all, trying her best to come up with a justification.

“Did you act like you were sleeping?” you lean against the couch amusingly at how you dodged an uncomfortable explaining and instead turned your cutie of a roommate into a blushing, stuttering mess.

What the Shrek do I do now? she asks himself internally as she panics. Her smirk grows greater as she gets the best idea ever. Should I really say it? What if I’ve misheard her tone? What if she thinks it’s actually weird— Fuck it, it’s now or never.

She smiles so fucking prettily and stares into your eyes, pouting, “I’m sorry, Mommy, I’ve been a bad girl.”

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❝ 내 안에 내가 많아 온 밤이 소란한데 혹시 내 말을 들었니? ❞

( I have so many different types of me The nights are noisy Did you hear me by any chance? )

—kim taeyeon; 2019

[skswriting]

:/

You were hoping you had a little more time.

"You know, you talk about your best friend a lot but I've never met her," Jeongguk observes, sitting beside you in the booth despite it being just the two of you.

Why do you care is what you want to ask, but you know logically partners meet best friends.  You've met Jimin and Taehyung.

"Yeah, I guess our schedules have just never lined up," you shrug, feigning casualness, cutting into the piece of chicken you're eating.

Jeongguk hums, reaching out to wipe at the corner of your mouth when you get a little messy, "It'd be nice to meet her.  I know she's important to you."

The sentiment is sweet and proves that Jeongguk cares about you and other facets of your life, but the suggestion makes you sick to your stomach.  You're afraid that if they meet…

"I'll see when Yoojung is free, maybe we can all do dinner," you suggest quietly.

Nine months.  You'd gone nine months without them meeting, without Jeongguk realizing he had picked the wrong friend, and now your little bubble was about to pop.

"Sounds good baby, you know my schedule is flexible so just set a time and I'll be there," Jeonggum grins cutely before he leans in and kisses your cheek sweetly.

Your heart breaks.

-

You and Yoojung have been best friends since you were kids.  You're good for each other; you've always been quiet, waiting for the right moment to speak, and Yoojung has always been free with her thoughts; you're a bit of a hot head and Yoojung takes time to process her anger; you're a dreamer and Yoojung is a realist.  You guys balance each other and you don't think you'd be where you are today without her.

Your self esteems are the polar opposite.  Yoojung knows who she is and is confident in that whereas you wish, sometimes, you could be someone else.  It makes you feel guilty, but you harbor a bit of resentment for the easy way she treats herself, something you can't do.

Your fears of Jeongguk leaving you for her aren't unwarranted either; your relationship track record shows that the last three boyfriends you've had had met Yoojung and promptly broke up with you once they realized who they could have had.  Nothing had come of it, Yoojung wouldn't give them the time of day as your ex, but it happens.

And it probably will happen again.  Jeongguk and Yoojung are similar in a lot of ways and you're loath to admit it, but they probably complement each other better than you and Jeongguk do.

You don't know if you'll be able to survive the heartbreak this time around.

-

"Are you okay, love?  You've been quiet," Jeongguk notes, smoothing his shirt down in the mirror.

You both are dressed up, getting ready to go to dinner with Yoojung.

"Hm?  Yeah, I'm fine," you answer, messing with the hem of your own dress.  You don't know why you bother, once Jeongguk sees her he'll forget you even exist.

Jeongguk is quiet for a moment, taking the time to roll his sleeves up even though he's going to have you fix them anyway.

"Are you sure?" He starts tentatively, "it hasn't just been today.  You've been a little spacey this week."

It's because I'm about to lose you, and I don't think I'll be able to cope.

"Yeah, Gguk, I'm okay," you smile at him before you tie some of your hair up, knowing you'll get hot sooner rather than later.

Jeongguk nods and let's it go, going to the dresser where he has a few of his watches laid out to put one on.  You spray a bit of perfume on and slide into a pair of cute wedges you got on sale.

Jeongguk stops you before you leave the bedroom, cupping your face gently to tilt your head to look at him.  Even in wedges he's taller than you.

"I just wanted to tell you you look really pretty tonight.  I can tell you've been practicing with your makeup; your wings are getting really good," Jeongguk kisses the tip of your nose and despite everything, despite this night being the beginning of the end, you melt into him.

"Thank you, baby," you murmur, pushing yourself into his chest for a hug.

"Also, can you roll my sleeves up?  You do it better than I do," he pouts and you can't help but laugh.

I love you.  Please be gentle when you leave me.

-

Jeongguk pulls Yoojung’s chair out, and then yours, kissing your cheek before he sits beside you.  The two of you are facing her.

"Oh, a gentleman, how nice," Yoojung teases.

You smile, picking up your menu as Jeongguk slings his arm over the back of your chair, his fingertips brushing against your shoulder in an act of comfort.

"So, let's address the elephant in the room: you two are best friends and I have to impress you so you'll give me your blessing," Jeongguk starts off, as serious as one can be, and Yoojung throws her head back as she laughs.

"We're not that archaic, babe," you shake your head, "Yoojung trusts me to make my own decisions."

"Now hold on there- oh, yes, good evening, I'd like a glass of white wine, sweet, name doesn't matter."

The waiter nods at her, "Yes ma'am, and for you two?"

"Water, please, no lemon," you smile.

"Do you guys have beer?  I'll just take a bottle, and a glass of water."

"Where was I… oh, yes!  Hold on a second, missy, maybe I should be archaic.  After all, it's been, what, seven months and we're just now meeting?"

"Nine," Jeongguk corrects, before you have a chance to, "to be technical, it'll be nine months in a little over a week."

"Oh my god, are you one of those people?  A counter?  That's so cute," Yoojung coos and you blush, turning in your seat to face him a little more when his arm tightens around you, kissing your temple.

"Shut up," you grumble.

"Oh my god, you're both that person.  Didn't you get matching necklaces for 100 days?  Talk about gag worthy," she teases, good naturedly.

"Shut up," you giggle, but you can't help but reach up for the chain around your neck.

They're simple gold chains, nothing too fancy or ostentatious since neither you nor Jeongguk are into flashy jewelry, but they mean the most to you.  You feel a pang in your heart and decide not to dwell on the future.

The waiter comes back with your drinks and you all order.

"I love cheat days," Yoojung sighs dreamily, "I haven't had pasta in an entire month."

"Oh, are you cutting out carbs?" Jeongguk asks and you swallow heavily, already knowing where this is going.

"Yes!  I've been trying to gain some muscles and so I'm eating more red meat but less carbs.  I haven't had bread in a few months now, but I can't cut pasta out for good."

"Oh, you're trying to gain muscle mass?  I mainly focus on cardio, but I do a bit of strength training.  If you're interested and have time, we should…"

You were prepared for the exclusion and easily zone out, focusing on a painting near you.  It's a pretty sunset, though it seems a little out of place with the other pieces in the restaurant; the others are all abstract flower designs, but this one is a realistic depiction of a sunset over water.  You like it.  It's pretty, despite being an outlier.

"Baby?"

You turn back to the conversation at hand to see Yoojung and Jeongguk both looking at you.

"Sorry, did you ask me something?"

Jeongguk tucks some of your loose hair behind your ear, eyes roaming over your face, before asking you quietly, "Are you sure you're feeling alright?  Do you have a fever?  Are your allergies acting up?"

"Yeah, Jeongguk, I'm sorry, I'm fine," you assure, but he holds your gaze a little longer, so you try to tack on, "it's just… been a week."

"Oof, work been rough?  Wait, don't you guys work for the same company?"

"Yeah, it's how we met," you remind her and she nods excitedly.

"A story of department crossed lovers, right?  Finance meets marketing?"

"I don't think that's really how we would describe it," you mumble, petulant.

"The first day we met was the day your department's copier broke, right?  And you had to come use ours for a meeting you had to go to.  Our copier has different default settings than your department and I remember how frazzled and absolutely adorable you looked, trying to figure out how to work it to get to that meeting on time.  I knew I had to help you, because we're coworkers, but also because I wanted to know more about you."

It sounds so romantic when Jeongguk puts it like that, a modern day meet cute.

"That's stupid cute," Yoojung says bluntly, before she teases you with, "didn't it take you a few weeks to believe Jeongguk was hitting on you?  Didn't you tell me he had to come right out and say "listen, I think you're cute and you're not picking up on my hints, let's go on a date"?"

"Don't say it like that," you can feel the embarrassment as plain as day on your cheeks.

"Baby, you are kind of oblivious," Jeongguk joins in, "but it's cute though.  I love watching your face when you finally realize something, like a literal light bulb over your head."

You squirm a little in your seat at the attention and Jeongguk coos at you, leaning in to kiss your forehead.  He lingers, so you know he's sneakily trying to test if you're feverish.

"Okay, enough about me please," you beg, before you indicate to their drinks, "get drunk and leave me alone."

They laugh at your comment and by that time, your food has arrived.  Conversation dulls just a bit as you all tuck in, but Yoojung starts it back up easily enough like she always does.  You knew they would, but they seem to be getting along well, and it let's you zone out a little again, enjoying the soup you got as you think about your upcoming week.

You wonder how long it'll take for Jeongguk to break up with you.  The last boyfriend had met Yoojung and broke up with you that same night, but you think Jeongguk does genuinely care enough about you that he'll wait at least a little bit.  A week, probably.  Should you start boxing his stuff up now?  He typically stays with you, because it takes a while for you to get comfortable in new environments and it had been easier for you to invite him in.  You don't have too much stuff at his apartment and if things end quickly, you're pretty positive they're things you don't need.

You let out a quiet sigh and Jeongguk immediately looks over at you.

"How's your steak?" You ask, before he can ask you anything.

"It's good, perfect medium rare.  Want a bite?" He asks, but he's already loading his fork up, scooping some mashed potatoes as he does.

He holds his hand under your chin to catch anything that falls and you try not to blush at the way Yoojung is cowing you two.

"Mmm, it is good.  Oh God, those potatoes…"

Jeongguk grins, loading his fork up again with just potatoes, and you grin happily as he feeds you.

"How's yours?  It's the seasonal soup, right?  What was it… butternut squash?"

"Apple pumpkin bisque!  Ggukie, it's so good, you have to try it," you carefully push your bowl towards him, eagerly indicating for him to take a spoonful.

"Feed me," he whines, poking your side, "why do I have to baby you but you can't baby me?"

"I didn't ask you to," you mutter petulantly, but you carefully spoon some up, even blowing on it before tilting it into his mouth.  There's a strange glint in Jeongguk’s eyes, and you can't help the way your heart stutters when he blinks at you as he tries to wink.

"Delicious," he licks ridiculously at the spoon and you quickly draw back.

"Okay, new rule, no kink stuff at the table," Yoojung announces loudly and you want to curl up in a ball and die when a waiter passes by and throws your table a scandalous look, "food play?  Really?  That's not one I expected out of you.  Or is it that gross domesticity you two have going on?  Is that a kink?  Being disgustingly in love?"

Jeongguk laughs loudly as you slide down in your seat, hiding your face.

Yoojung continues to embarrass you over dessert, bringing out the big guns and pulling up pictures from your guys' childhood to go with her stories.

"Oh my God, babe, babe your cheeks!  Why did you get rid of them, they're so cute," Jeongguk declares dramatically, leaning towards you to pinch obnoxiously at your cheek, "grow them back."

It's fun, reminiscing with Yoojung and seeing how excited Jeongguk gets over what seems like mundane moments to you.  It's been awhile since you and Yoojung have just sat down and talked and it's nice to have Jeongguk present, even if there's a bittersweet feeling.

Yoojung isn't one for much fanfare so when it's time to say goodbye she kisses your cheek and waves at Jeongguk.

"Oh, here baby, go warm up the car, I'm going to the bathroom," he tells you and you nod, taking the keys from him.

Jeongguk doesn't take long, sliding into the driver's seat and groaning when he feels the hear in his seat, "Ah, you take such good care of me, that feels so nice.  Are you staying over tonight?  I can just drive us to work in the morning."

"Yeah, that'll be fine.  I should still have some clothes to change into," this'll also give you a chance to start taking things you don't want to leave behind.

The rest of the drive is quiet, with Jeongguk sliding his hand into your lap to hold your hold, thumb rubbing sweetly against your skin.

I love you, he draws against your skin, and you try not to cry.

You've brushed your teeth and washed your face and now you're brushing your hair out as Jeongguk hogs the bathroom.  You're dressed in some of his clothes to sleep in when you notice both of your phones sitting on the dresser and decide to plug them in for the night.

As you pick up Jeongguk’s phone, a message preview pops up and a lead ball drops in your stomach.

From: Yoojung

That sounds good, she's visiting her mom this weekend so it's the perfect time for us to meet up.  I can't wait!

-

It's like you blink and a week has gone by.  If you stop to think about it, you honestly don't remember the finer details of the last few days.  You went to work and then went home.  You think you received some texts but you don't remember from who or if you responded.  You're lucky you even remembered to feed Cobweb, but it would have been difficult to ignore your loud mouth cat.

Friday, Jeongguk tries to catch you in your office to talk about your weekend away, but you bury yourself in extra tasks so you don't have to see him.  It's better this way.

Your mother had been upset you canceled, but you know you don't have the energy to act like everything is okay.  You don't tell Jeongguk or Yoojung about your changed plans; it's not like you mattered to them in the first place.

It's the rejection, you think at first, from Jeongguk that hurts most.  Almost nine months and all it takes is a pretty smile and teasing eyes for him to just throw you away.

It's the anger, next, you have trouble swallowing down.  At him, for having the balls to set it up.  At her, for agreeing.  The betrayal runs white hot through your veins and you have half a mind to confront them.

But then the sadness quickly sets in and you cry.  You cry because you loved them both with your whole being, and they just shoved it aside for momentary gratification.

Jeongguk sends you a cute text telling you to have fun with your mom as you're cleaning out your closet, shoving his stuff into bags.  You're trying to be careful with them, but it's hard to concentrate when you feel like you're drowning.  You don't answer him, just place the bag by the door and flick open another one.

He's left a lot of his electronics and you make sure to be careful with his laptop and camera.  His other stuff you're going to set outside the door and tell him to pick up before its taken, but this stuff you'll make sure he gets back.  Either through work or you'll take it to Yoojung for her to give back to her new boyfriend.

Oh God, what of her stuff do you have to pack up?

-

The sunlight filtering through your curtains momentarily transports you, and you could swear you feel the phantom touch of your lover.  But when you open teary eyes to face an empty bed and a destroyed room, reality sets it.

You have a text from Jeongguk, asking if you're okay and if you've already left for your mom's that you promptly swipe away.  You'll deal with him later.

But later seems to come too soon.  Jeongguk had tried to call, had even left a message that he hadn't heard from you in a few days and he was worried.  The bile rose high in your throat when you realized they were probably together already, that they were shacked up for the weekend under the guise that you were away, stealing kisses like thieves.  It makes you dry heave.

A few minutes after he calls you send your final text.

To: Ggyukkie

I think we should break up.  I've left your clothes and stuff outside my door.  I'll drop your laptop off at work.

And then you block him.  And for good measure, you block Yoojung too.

Despite the sun still being out, you call it a day, tired beyond relief.  You curl up on your side of the bed, the side closest to the door because being near the window made you nervous, something Jeongguk never made fun of you for.  The sheets smell like him, though, and even though it hurts you gather his pillow up in your arms to smell it and you cry.

You cry from the betrayal, from your insecurities being fed by their actions, from the sadness seeping out of your pores and staining your sheets.  You just wanted a little more time.  You felt like this could have been it, he could have been the one for you.  You had contemplated the thought at first, letting Jeonnguk have another lover if you couldn't fully satisfy him, but even you think that's too pathetic.

It's easier to just let him go, to accept the hurt now instead of prolonging the inevitable.

Jeongguk, apparently, has a different plan.  You can hear him knocking on your front door and calling out to you all the way from your bedroom.

"Baby... I know you're home.  Open up, we need to talk about this text."

You absolutely do not want to do that.  Why is he making this more difficult than it needs to be?  Shouldn't he be happy that he doesn't have to plan to sneak around behind your back anymore?  You stay resolutely in bed, curled up around Cobweb and Jeongguk’s pillow, listening to him knock for a few more moments.

Finally he says, "Okay, I understand you're going through something, take your time.  I'll wait out here until you're ready."

And that's not really something you expected him to say at all.  He can't seriously be camping out in front of your door, waiting on you.

It takes you a long time to get up and check, body achy and head throbbing from having been in the same position for so long.  Your apartment is cold and you wonder when the temperature started to drop, but you're not surprised you hadn't noticed.

You make your way to the front door, heart pounding.  You've never been the best with confrontation and you had been prepared to write Jeongguk and Yoojung out of your life for good, not face one of them head on.

When the door clicks open, he stands quickly from his seated position, eyes wide as he takes you in.  You struggle to hold eye contact, so you drop your head and step aside, meekly waving him inside as he drags the bags with him.

"Your stuff should all be here," you motion to the bags, aware of the way Jeongguk is intently staring at you, "Let me grab your laptop and-"

"Y/N," he says softly, tenderly, "baby, what's going on?"

You have to hold your breath for a moment, willing yourself to not cry.  Your voice still comes out in a whisper, "What does it look like?  We're breaking up."

Jeongguk steps closer to you, still wearing his shoes and jacket even though those are usually the first things he dumps on your floor when he comes over.  He doesn't actually touch you, but it's like you can feel phantom finger tips running up your arms and it makes you shiver.

"I don't understand, what's going on?" He reiterates, ducking to try and catch your gaze.  You're resolute in the staring contest you're having with the floor.

"I don't know what else to tell you besides that," you snap, just wanting him to leave so you can get this over with.

Jeongguk hums for a moment, before he asks, "Is it something I did?"

You stay silent and Jeongguk nods.  He stands back up to his full height and you expect him to grab his stuff, but now he's taking his outer layers off.  You give him a wide eyed look as he hangs his jacket and ruffles his hair.

He's walking into your living room, heading for the couch as he says, "It seems sudden but it's not.  I should have noticed sooner, the quietness, the way you were spacing out, the lack of texts.  That's my fault, I'm sorry."

You're dumbfounded, watching him get comfortable on your couch, man spreading in a way that you hypocritically don't hate only because he's the one doing it.

"Your stuff," you say kind of helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'll unpack it when we're done," he tells you and you get mad.

"There's nothing to unpack, we're over," you cross your arms, feeling your heart beat like crazy.

He hums again and you click your tongue in annoyance, at the easy and almost lackadaisical way he's behaving.

"What are you even doing here?  Don't you have a date or something?" You bark and his eyes snap towards you, observing your stance.  You're hunched protectively into yourself, still standing by your front door.  You're wearing an old shirt of his, one you stole months ago.

"What date?" He asks calmly, not rising to the bait when you roll your eyes haughtily.

"Don't pretend.  I know.  I-I saw the text," your voice is wavering, hurt washing over you, "'She's visiting her mom, it's perfect to meet up.'  I can't believe you."

Jeongguk makes a quiet ah sound, nodding his head, "You saw the text from Yoojung."

He says it so casually.  You quickly brush a tear from your eye.

"I did.  So, go away.  Take your stuff and g-go be with her," you hiss.  Your throat is so constricted from the effort it takes to not sob that you don't know how you manage to get any words out.

He watches you for a moment, before he sighs and straightens up on the couch.  He pats the cushion beside him.

"Come here, come sit with me," he requests and you immediately shake your head, "Baby, please?  I want to show you something."

"I don't want to see it," you're still shaking your head, "I want you to go, I don't want you here."

You can finally see cracks of frustration on his face but he schools his features quickly, patting more insistently at the couch, "Let me show you this and if you still want me to go, I will."

You debate for a long moment.  You have no idea what he could possibly show you, or why he's still trying so hard when you've caught him red handed.  He patiently waits for you to decide and with a still tightly wound body, you make your way over to him.

You don't sit close to Jeongguk, but this doesn't seem to bother him as he pulls his phone out, scrolling through something quickly.

Finally, he hands you it, shaking it slightly to make you focus on what looks like a text conversation, "Here, read this."

You see Yoojung’s name at the top and your heart lurches as you violently push his hand away from you, "No."

"Baby, please, I want you to see for yourself."

"See you cheating?  Are you out of your fucking mind?" You bite, but he's somehow still staying calm, trying to push the phone into your hand.

"Please, read it," he almost begs.

You struggle with him for a few minutes, in which you seriously debate grabbing his phone and chucking it as hard as you can at the wall, but you don't want to pay to fix either.  With a deep scowl you swipe the phone from him, tears already clinging to your eyes as you prepare to have your heart broken.

To: Yoojung

Great!  Here are a few pictures I've liked, but I know she likes more simple stuff

There are three consecutive screenshots sent, of rings from local jewelry shops, all showcasing beautiful rings.

Yoojung had taken a while to reply.

From: Yoojung

Yeah these aren't bad, but I think she'd like something that matches the necklaces you already have more you know?

Yoojung had sent a few screenshots as well, with rings you admittedly really did like.

To: Yoojung

Those look way better.  Are you sure it's okay for me to use your voucher?  I feel like you should save it for yourself

From: Yoojung

Does it look like I have a partner to buy couples rings with lol it'll just expire if it's not used soon

From: Yoojung

Sorry I have to be there since it's in my name

To: Yoojung

Don't even worry about it, I'm just thankful you're helping me.  I think she'll really love them :)

From: Yoojung

I think so too :)

You blank his phone, letting it fall onto the couch between you as you cover your face and sob.  Jeongguk finally let's himself wrap his arms around you and pull you close, cradling you against his chest as you fist his shirt.

You can vaguely hear yourself apologizing, but it's hard to understand over the way you're crying and gasping, body trembling against his.  Jeongguk soothes you gently, kissing the top of your head and massaging your back as he lets you cry, rocking the two of you.  It seems so silly now, so innocent, and you accused the both of them of something so horrid.

When your tears have rescinded and you're left with red eyes and puffy cheeks, Jeongguk pulls back to look at you, "Baby, why on Earth would you think I'd ever cheat on you?"

You nibble on your bottom lip, ashamed.  Jeongguk doesn't push you as it takes you a moment to answer, voice weak and exhausted, "Because-because they always do."

"They?" He raises an eyebrow, fingers light as he sweeps your hair off your forehead and tucks it behind your ear.

"Exes.  Maybe not cheating but… but they always leave.  For her," you whimper.

He looks surprised and you turn away, unable to face him, as you continue, "I'm sorry.  I-I didn't think you'd stay.  I thought you would go.  To her.  I thought you already had."

Jeongguk releases a long and controlled breath, knotting his hands in the hair at the base of your skull so he can turn your face gently back towards him, "I'm sorry I didn't give you enough reasons to trust me."

You start crying again, unsure of how to respond to that.

"I don't know what else I can do," he continues, "to let you know I love you, and that I'm not looking for anyone else.  Do you feel this way about everyone?  I can't cut off people just to make sure you don't get jealous."

"It's just… it's just Yoojung," you whisper.  Jeongguk knows you well and while he has hold of you so you have to face him, you can at least glance away, "only her."

Jeongguk nods and sighs, "That isn't healthy, baby, you understand that right?  I want to be friends with Yoojung because she's your best friend, nothing more."

"I know," you whisper, but patterns are hard to ignore, "I know.  I tried but- but I just-"

You cut yourself off, biting your lip.  Jeongguk lowers his forehead to yours, resting for a moment before he asks lowly, "Is that why you wouldn't let us meet?"

You sniffle as you nod and Jeongguk nods with you, having already figured it out.

"Okay," he pulls away from you, settling you comfortably on your couch cushion as he pushes himself up.

You watch him with sad eyes, fiddling with your fingers as you say, "I understand if you want to break up now, I-"

Jeongguk gives you a soft look, "I don't want to break up, baby.  This situation hurt, yeah, but I can understand where you're coming from and I understand that your first instinct was to protect yourself."

He smiles as he leans down towards you, "We can work on this, okay?  With time and communication.  But you have to try too, it can't just be me."

Jeongguk chuckles slightly at the shocked look on your face, taking your fingers in his hands and kissing the pads of each one.

"Now, I'm going to make you some tea; it should help with your throat," he stands up and gives you a cheeky look, "and then I have to go shopping for something."

You watch in amazement as he heads into your kitchen, rummaging around in it noisily.

"Oh, and unblock me, would you baby?"

-

Jeongguk left you with a cup of tea and a sweet kiss.

"I'll be back to unpack my stuff, okay?" He teased before he left, wiggling his eyebrows.

You had curled up on the couch, exhausted but feeling light.  You both can and can't believe how much of a fuss you had made, but you feel better now, having talked to Jeongguk.  Or, well, being confronted by Jeongguk.  Good thing your boyfriend is headstrong and stubborn or you would have ruined your entire relationship.

You're dozing off when your doorknob rattles, it having stayed unlocked after Jeongguk left.  He walks back in like nothing had happened, like you two hadn't fought at all, just grabs the bags of his things and heads back to your room.

You stay curled up on the couch, comforted by the sound of him moving around in your room and humming lightly to himself.  In no time at all he's joining you on the couch, changed into a pair of sweatpants from the jeans he was wearing.  He squeezes in behind you, securing a strong arm around your waist when you almost topple off from his jostling, before he's placing his head in the curve of your neck.

Jeongguk is normally affectionate, but he probably feels more needy, like you currently do, in the aftermath of your fight.  You grab the hand around your waist and interlock your fingers, anchoring you two together.  Jeongguk sighs, happy, and nuzzles into your neck, placing small kisses against your skin as he does so.

You don't know what to say, but he doesn't say anything either, just turns the TV on for background noise as you both hold each other.  You both have said enough, you can let your actions speak for a while.

-

On your nine month anniversary a few days later, Jeongguk gives you your not so secret present, and you still cry over it.

He looks supremely pleased as you both slide your rings on each other's right ring fingers, Jeongguk brushing your tears off after.

"You know," he murmurs in between small kisses, as you struggle to calm yourself down, "we should think about moving in together."

[limjaeseven]

leave it to libidO

Pairing: Wookjin X Jisung

Genre: Fluff, Smut

Word Count: 4,052

Summary: Wookjin has taken it upon himself to torment Jisung as much as humanly possible and their latest comeback doesn't help.

Alternatively, 4k words of Jisung being whipped for Wookjin because libidO demanded that this fic be written.

Warning(s): Oral sex, wooksung being cuties

[a/n]: This is my first OnlyOneOf fic so I really hope you like it!

Jisung shouldn’t have been surprised by the song that his hyung and the maknae wrote, he knew them well enough in the years they had been trainees together but he couldn’t help but both admire and despise their new title track. The song was perfect for their group, something different yet distinctly their style, the only issue was the concept.

He didn’t expect the two men to recommend a boy love theme for their new comeback but the company agreed, knowing that the rather controversial topic will generate a buzz in the industry, giving them good exposure. He noticed the glint in Wookjin’s eyes as they discussed the plans for the photoshoot and music video. The younger caught Jisung staring every time, a knowing smirk etched on his face, making the elder feel hot all over.

Wookjin was undeniably handsome, Jisung had accepted that fact over the years, but he still couldn’t admit to himself that he felt attracted to the younger. It was as if Wookjin had gotten fed up of waiting around for the elder and had taken things into his own hands.

The album recording had been an absolute nightmare as Wookjin stared at him from the other side of the glass, winking at the elder as he sang some of the more sensual lines. He had to stock up on a lot more water than usual for the sessions for when his throat dried up at the younger’s antics. Despite his best attempts to get through his parts without messing up, Wookjin took it upon himself to distract him as much as humanly possible to the point where Kyubin started to notice and told the leader to take a break before continuing.

Jisung was ready to murder his maknae by the time the jacket photoshoot rolled around. The team had suggested a risqué concept for the shoot to match with the mv which meant that they spent all their free time in the gym, working hard to get rid of as much fat from their body as they possibly could. The elder refused to visit the gym while Wookjin was around, knowing full well that that wouldn’t go down well and rather opted to sneak out late at night with whichever member agreed to come with him.

The photoshoot’s aesthetic was pretty and simple, lots of whites, blues and natural light. The only catch was that they were either in half buttoned shirts or completely shirtless for it. Jisung had seen the boys all sort of naked at the dorms where they lived together but something about the setting made it feel a lot more intimate than usual, despite the endless numbers of staff members and cameras around them.

When it was time for Jisung’s solo shoot, he was asked to take the plain white shirt he was dressed in off as sensually as possible. He tried his best, gazing broodily at the camera, his muscles rippling as he worked the garment off his body. It was only him and the camera in the room for him in that moment, mind fully focused on the lens that captured his lithe form.

He only looked away when the director told him that he did a good job, his eyes immediately meeting Wookjin’s from where he was standing next to the camera, his eyes blown wide, breathing visibly heavy.

Quickly buttoning up his shirt, Jisung rushed off the set, heading to the makeshift green room the staff had set up for them. He was lucky that none of the members were there, all of them busy watching Kyubin’s turn in front of the camera. Pressing his hands against the wall, he hung his head and took a few deep breaths, trying to calm down his rapidly beating heart. Just as he was regaining control over his body, the door creaked open.

“Hyung” Jisung cursed under his breath as Wookjin called out for him. Of all the members, the maknae was the last one he wanted to see in that moment. He pulled his head back up and turned to the younger, praying to the lords that his face wasn’t betraying him. The younger looked genuinely worried as he approached the elder cautiously, a hint of guilt lingering in his voice.

“Isn’t it your turn for the shoot next? What are you doing here, go before the managers have to call for you,” Jisung managed to get most of the words out without his voice shaking too much. The younger hesitated for a moment, not wanting to leave the elder alone. He grabbed the elder’s wrist and dragged him back to the set before Jisung could complain, pushing him into the nearest chair and rejoining the group just as Kyubin stepped off the set.

Jisung could barely hear what the director was saying as he watched Wookjin quickly shed his shirt and start posing for the camera. He felt the air rush out of his lungs as the maknae toyed with the button of his trouser, eyes teasing. Just as Jisung tried to force his eyes away from where Wookjin’s hands were, the younger pushed the button through its hole, pulling the two ends of the trousers away.

The urge to run away surged up Jisung’s system as he felt himself harden at the younger’s half undressed state. He felt glued to his chair though, his body unwilling to cooperate even as the maknae finished up, thanking the director before heading straight towards him.

“Hyung are you okay?” Wookjin asked, a water bottle clutched in his hand, which he offered to the elder. Not trusting his voice, he just nodded, snatching the bottle from the younger’s hand, and downing half of it in one go. Before Wookjin could ask him anything else, the stylist called for them, ushering them to change into the next set of outfits for the shoot.

The rest of the shoot went without much trouble, the segment with Wookjin and Yongsoo being the only hitch as the director kept asking them to stand closer together. By the end of it, the maknaes were pressed flush against Jisung’s back and the elder tried his hardest not to push them, or specifically Wookjin away.

The younger tried to approach the leader once the shoot wrapped up, clearly wanting to talk but Jisung didn’t have it in him to look the younger in the eyes and pretended to fall asleep in the van on the way back to the dorms. Even when they got back, he only stayed back for a moment to check that everyone had reached back fine before heading to his room and locking the door behind himself.

Leaning his back against the wood, he let his head roll back and hit the door, trying his best to clear his head of the thoughts that had been plaguing him for hours. He slid down to the floor, not having the energy to move to the bed and pressed his knees against his chest. The primal part wanted him to barge right into the maknae’s room and have his way with him but the rational part of him reprimanded himself for even thinking in such a way.

Just as he was about to get off the floor to collapse onto the bed he heard two knocks on his door. He pressed his palms against the cold tile to push himself up onto his feet, straightening up his shirt and wiping away the stray tear that had managed to escape from his eye. As he turned the knob though, he heard the sound of the person outside walking away. Pulling the door open, he noticed Wookjin already halfway down the hall, head hanging.

“Jin-ah?” He called out, flinching internally at how broken he sounded. The younger turned around instantly, his eyes meeting the elder’s. Taking cautious steps back towards Jisung, Wookjin smiled softly, his expression unreadable.

“Hyung, is everything okay?” Jisung wanted to shout at the boy that nothing was okay, that he was a pervert who wanted to sleep with his band mate but the boy’s nervous energy made his heart melt. Extending a hand to place on Wookjin’s shoulder, he shook his head and smiled.

“Of course everything is fine. It’s getting late though, you should get some sleep, we have a long day ahead of us tomorrow” Wookjin’s expression cleared at the leader’s words, the spark in his eyes that had been drowned out by the worry returning with a vengeance. He wished Jisung a quick good night before heading to his room, leaving the elder leaning against the doorframe of his room, mind torn.

Jisung didn’t remember how he managed to get himself out of his clothes and into bed when he woke up the following morning. The war raging in his head seemed to calm down for a bit as he cooked breakfast for the members and got ready for the day of practice ahead of them. Sungho had spent the time between the album recordings and the photoshoot to come up with a choreography for their new comeback, all that was left to do was to learn it.

What he wasn’t prepared for, though, was what the younger did with the bridge portion of the song. They had come up with the idea to use rolls of measuring tape as a prop, the stylists making them custom fingerless gloves to conceal them in their hands. The choreo wasn’t easy, with a lot of moves that made Jisung’s core burn from hours of practice. When they reached the duet between him and Wookjin in the bridge, Sungho revealed his master plan to make the performance extra special.

That’s how he ended up with Wookjin kneeling next to him, his hands caressing his back and lower before he turned and forced himself to work through the moves, pulling the tape out without much of a hitch and wrapping it around the younger’s neck. Having him that close to his pelvis though was a minor, no, major problem, only worsened by the younger reaching from behind him to place his palm against Jisung’s crotch before dragging it sensually along his leg.

It took every ounce of willpower in Jisung’s body to not instantly get hard at the sensations wracking through his system. He could barely look at the younger in the eye as he grabbed him by the jaw and brought him close to his face, their lips inches from touching, nudging him away just as quick and pulling his attention back to the choreo.

He hoped that practicing the dance over and over again would desensitise him to the feeling of having the younger’s hand just where he wanted it but instead it just fuelled the lust. By the end of the session he was not only physically exhausted, body spent from running through the choreo lord knows how many times, but also emotionally exhausted as he struggled to keep his cool. The sultry looks Wookjin gave him through the large floor to ceiling mirrors didn’t help either.

By the time the music video shoot rolled around, Jisung had taught himself to not react to the youngers antics, mostly by relieving himself of all the pent up sexual tension late at night while everyone else was asleep. He pictured the younger’s plump lips wrapped tightly around his length, eager to please. If he felt guilty for thinking of Wookjin like that, the emotion was quickly buried under the waves of pleasure that crashed over him as he came.

Jisung thought that after all the torture he had been put through during the previous few weeks would prepare him for the two day affair that was to follow but fate apparently hated him. The director had gotten him to sit in a tub, wearing nothing but a pair of skimpy swim trunks while Wookjin sat next to him, eyes raking over the elder’s mostly naked body.

Things only got worse when they headed outside to shoot a scene with him and the two maknaes. Jisung was handed a bottle of oil and asked to rub it across Wookjin’s chest, and if his hands weren’t already shaking, the younger kept whispering nonsense in his ear, something about picking between him and Yongsoo but all the elder could hear were the little whines that left the younger’s lips as his hand explored his warm skin.

Jisung sighed with relief when the director signalled the end of the scene, before making some witty banter to the camera that was recording behind the scenes footage for the fans. The rest of the scenes were nothing serious, they mostly included some close ups of them gazing moodily at each other for b-roll. The performance portion had a few hitches as the director asked the two to repeat their bridge choreo a few times to get a good shot of it, meaning Wookjin’s hands spent way too long all over his back and crotch.

By the end of the second day they were all exhausted and decided to spend some time enjoying the views of Jeju before heading back. All the while Wookjin was glued to Jisung’s side, hand’s linked together as he pointed towards random things in the distance and made comments that the elder could barely process, his mind overwhelmed with the younger’s presence next to him. He tried not to think about how perfectly their hands fit together, ignoring the butterflies that rose in his stomach as he imagined the younger leaning his head against Jisung’s shoulder, eyes full of love.

In the midst of all the lust that flowed through Jisung’s veins, he had finally taken the time to understand the feeling he had towards Wookjin. Years of denial didn’t make the attraction and affection he felt towards the younger disappear, so he decided to just embrace it for himself, even if it meant pining over something he could never have.

“Hyung,” Jisung was pulled out of his thoughts by Wookjin’s voice. He looked up to see the boy mere inches from his face, eyes bright, smile wide as he rambled about something or the other. Jisung wanted nothing more than to lean over and kiss the boy’s plump lips, feel him melt under his fingers but before he could delve too deep into that fantasy, their managers announced that it was time to head back.

The drive back was quiet, most members sleeping their exhaustion away, but Jisung couldn’t sleep with the maknae next to him, talking animatedly at first before slowly growing drowsy and finally falling asleep against the elder. Jisung’s mind flashed back to the thoughts he had about the younger mere hours ago, and it took a lot to keep his heart from racing. He tried to think of himself as a pretty rational man but when it came to Wookjin, Jisung felt like a lovesick puppy.

Stepping out of the van once they got back was a struggle, the maknae sleepily clinging onto Jisung’s arm, refusing to let go. The elder had to practically drag him to his room before dumping him on the bed before he could attend to the rest of the members. Just as he was about to leave the room though, he heard Wookjin call out his name.

Turning around he saw the younger asleep, mumbling the words “hyung” and “I love you” over and over again. Before Jisung’s brain could go to town overthinking what the younger was saying, he put it off as part of some dream the boy was having and left the room as quickly and quietly as he could. Not having the energy to do anything, he fell face first into his bed, falling asleep the moment his head hit the pillow.

The following weeks were spent finalising everything for their comeback, from fitting their stage costumes to posting teasers for the fans on social media. The boys were constantly busy, having to hit the gym before attending hours of practice and endless meetings. Jisung was pleased that the company was keeping him busy, giving him no time to think, or more importantly over think, about everything that had taken place between him and Wookjin.

The younger had also taken a step back from constantly tormenting the elder, a bit overwhelmed and extremely exhausted from all the preparations. The two had fallen back into their amicable friendship, still having fun every now and then with the members around while letting the sexual tension stay on the back burner.

That didn’t last long though, once the days to the comeback went from twenty to ten to five, the stress in Jisung’s system grew rapidly and the younger decided that as the best time to start his antics again, letting his fingers linger for a moment too long when they practiced the choreo, winking at the elder when he pulled him close for the following move. It was getting too much for the leader, especially when he had no time or energy to let out any of that frustration anymore.

It was the night before their comeback, they’d spent the morning on the twitter live stream and the rest of the day filming a few interviews that would be scheduled to roll out at the same time as their album release. The boys decided to spend a few hours running through the dance in preparation for their MCountdown recording the following morning.

“Well done everyone, that’s it for tonight. All the best for tomorrow,” Their choreographer wished as they finished practice, leaving behind him seven exhausted men panting, scattered across the practice room.

Jisung had decided to stay back to practice a bit more, wanting the next day’s performance to be perfect. He told the younger to go back to the dorm but he insisted on staying, apparently wanting to help the elder with the choreo but his eyes said otherwise. Kyubin and Taeyeob were the first to leave, followed quickly by Sungho, Junghyung and Yongsoo, leaving the leader and maknae alone.

With a sigh, Jisung forced himself to get off the floor and moved to the computer in the corner of the room to play the song. He saw the younger join him from the corner of his eye before focusing ahead on the mirror in front of him as he ran through the dance, paying close attention to himself to make sure he made no mistakes. It was always difficult, practicing without the members around but he managed to get everything right, that was until the bridge.

Wookjin smirked at him as he kneeled on the floor next to Jisung, hand pressing into his ass harder than usual as he dragged his hand down his body. The elder swallowed hard, but didn’t break the eye contact as he wrapped the tape in his hand around the younger’s neck and pulled him right up against his crotch. Wookjin didn’t pull away this time, instead he grabbed the elder’s thighs with his strong arms, keeping his nose buried in the elder’s pelvis.

Shocked, the elder attempted to push the younger away but Wookjin resisted, instead bringing one hand up to palm at Jisung’s already hardening length. The song kept playing in the background, the lyrics talking about a natural and undeniable attraction, urging Jisung to give into his desires. Before he could process what he was doing, the elder brought the hand he was using to push Wookjin away and laced it in the younger’s hair, pushing his face harder against the bulge in his sweat pants, letting out a growl at the whine that escaped the younger’s lips.

“You wanted this all along, didn’t you?” Wookjin moaned loudly at the elder’s sudden dominance, writhing on the floor from how aroused he was.

“Hyung, please,” Jisung tightened two of his fingers against the younger’s chin, forcing him to look up and into the elder’s eyes, both of their pupils blown wide, breathing ragged as the waves of arousal crashed over them.

“Put that mouth of yours to good use for once,” Was all Jisung said, but it spurred the younger to hastily dig his fingers into the elastic band of the elder’s sweatpants, pulling them down far enough to expose his half soaked boxers. Instead of taking them off though, the younger mouthed at the elder’s length through the wet fabric, making Jisung let out a groan as he threw his head back with pleasure.

“Stop teasing,” He warned, and Wookjin complied, pushing the boxers down to free Jisung’s throbbing cock, all hot and wet from the younger’s ministrations. The maknae took a moment to lick up the elder’s length, mouthing at his balls before making his way back up to the tip and taking it into his mouth.

Jisung tightened his hands in the younger’s hair as he fought off the urge to give in and fuck Wookjin’s throat till he found release. The pleasure shot up his spine like electricity, bringing Jisung to the edge embarrassingly quickly. He had imagined Wookjin like this, lapping at and sucking his cock numerous times but none of the images he had conjured up in his mind came close to the visual in front of him.

The younger wrapped his plump lips around Jisung’s thick cock in the prettiest way, his eyes locked with the elder’s to make sure he was having a good time. He worked his tongue up and down the length, trying his hardest not to gag when it hit the back of his throat. If the younger’s hot and wet mouth wasn’t enough for Jisung, the way Wookjin’s eyes glowed as he stuffed his cock down his throat made him feel like he was in heaven.

When the younger’s tongue brushed against just the right spot, Jisung couldn’t help but buck his hips, making the younger whine loudly as he gagged, his eyes tearing up instantly. Worried that he had hurt Wookjin, the elder tried to pull away only to feel the maknae dig his nails into the back of Jisung’s thighs, signalling him to stay put, which he did.

After a few moments of the tip of his cock just resting against Wookjin’s half open mouth, the younger regained enough control to get back into sucking the elder off, this time with twice the enthusiasm and not even half the care, leading to his face being covered in precum and stray saliva. He reached up to push Jisung’s hand harder against the back of his head, telling the elder to take control.

Jisung only groaned as he finally let himself go, fucking roughly into the younger’s mouth till he found release, not bothering to pull out as he came down Wookjin’s throat. Waves of pleasure rolled over the man as he felt all the pent up tension from months of teasing on the younger’s part finally escape his system. Once he regained his breathing, he looked down to see the same teasing smile that he’d been tormented by for months, but this time it felt different.

Much like the song the younger had written, Jisung had finally given into his desires, his instincts if you will, and he felt liberated. He reached out his hand to help the younger stand up, his own eyes now reflecting the glint that the younger’s had.

“Need some help?” The elder asked, this time making the younger blush at the bluntness of the question as he shook his head. Surprised, Jisung raised an eyebrow, which just made Wookjin look even more embarrassed.

“Wait don’t tell me yo-” Before he could finish his sentence and further humiliate the younger, Wookjin captured the leader’s lips in a passionate kiss, making the two melt against each other. Jisung let his hands wander against the younger’s body, settling at his tiny waist as he reciprocated the intensity the younger showed him.

“Let’s hope you didn’t screw up my throat too bad,” Wookjin joked as they packed up for the night, practice long forgotten. Jisung just laughed, promising to treat the younger to his favourite tea when they got back to the dorms. Their manager didn’t bother giving it a second glance as Jisung threw his hand over the younger’s shoulder, not noticing the knowing smiles they shared as they headed home.

[fillinforlater]

Masterlist No. 1 to 50

Here are my first 50 fics in order by release, starting with my debut. When you scroll down, you can find a lot of crazy other stories like and unlike it. Some of them have more than two idols. Feel free to back read whatever you like. You can also go through the rest of my NMS:

One-Shot Masterlist

Series Masterlist

IZ*ONE Masterlist

(Fic span: 13th September 2021 - 7th June 2022)

Castle of A Thousand Spiders - ft. Eunbi

Dazed - ft. Yeji, Yoojung

Say It Again - ft. Yerin

Commitment - ft. Dahyun

Classmating - ft. Minju

Welcome aboard, human - Spaceship: Horizon - Prologue

Unexpected ft. Hitomi - Spaceship: Horizon - Part 1

Cumming Home ft. Mina (TWICE) - Spaceship: Horizon - Part 2

Lawless ft. SinB, Eunha - Spaceship: Horizon - Part 3

Lucid Dream I ft. Giselle - Spaceship: Horizon - Interlude

-10-

Healing ft. JiU - Spaceship: Horizon - Part 4

Lazy but Laid - ft. Luda - Spaceship: Horizon - Part 5

The Star in Space - ft. Sakura - Spaceship: Horizon - Season Finale

Commas, Colons, Cumming - ft. Eunha, Umji

Four Cherries - ft. Chaewon, Mina, Sana, Minju

Ominous Oracle - Spaceship: Horizon - Prologue 2

Legendary Cookies - ft. Yuri, Sakura, Eunbi, Hyewon, Minju

Loathing Love: Lucky Loser ft. Hyewon, Eunbi

Cumforting ft. Minju (Sequel to Classmating)

Snake Invasion ft. Sana (Quickie: Phone Part 1)

-20-

The Smart Duck ft. Yena - Spaceship: Horizon - Part 6

Bunny Upside Down ft. Nayeon (Quickie: Phone Part 2)

Loathing Love: Liable Lady ft. Eunbi, Hyewon

Angel of Infinity +0 ft. Minju (Quickie: Phone Part 3)

Angel of Infinity +1 ft. Minju, Tzuyu (Quickie: Phone Part 4)

Angel of Infinity +2 ft. Minju, Yiren, Tzuyu (Quickie: Phone Part 5)

A Collection for a Special Date: Part I ft. Minju 

A Collection for a Special Date: Part II ft. Minju (fluff)

A Collection for a Special Date: Part III ft. futa!Minju

Not-So-Cute ft. Jiheon - Spaceship: Horizon - Part 7

-30-

Scandal ft. Dahyun (Quickie)

Hot Helping Hands ft. Momo, Chaeyoung (Quickie)

Eleven to One: Impossible Taming ft. Ahn Yujin (Eleven to One Universe)

Changer ft. Xiaoting (Quickie)

The Neighborhood knows ft. Minju (Quickie)

Eleven to One: Easily Tempted ft. Yujin, Minju (Quickie) (Eleven to One Universe)

Plank ft. Heejin - Spaceship: Horizon - Part 8

Needy. Greedy. Breedy ft. Minju (Collab)

[The one] who won [?] ft. Gaeul, futa!Chaehyun, futa!Dayeon

Let It All Out ft. Somi (Quickie)

-40-

Eleven to One: Into the Next ft. Yujin, Eunbi (Collab) (Eleven to One Universe)

In Vino Veritas ft. Heejin (Quickie)

Carry a Stranger ft. Yoojung (Quickie)

Energy Restored ft. Jeongyeon (Phone: Part 6)

[These] two [won] too ft. Chaehyun!, Dayeon!, Mashiro, Xiaoting, ChoiYujin!, Gaeul, AhnYujin, Rei! (Kep1er & IVE)

Eleven to One: Mandatory Lesson ft. Yujin (Collab) (Eleven to One Universe)

Revelation in a Shower ft. Gowon

Loathing Love: Lusty Loop ft. Hyewon, Yuri

LOYAnaL ft. Chaewon, Winter (Quickie)

Labyrinth of the Six ft. E:U, Sihyeon, Aisha vs Yoohyeon, Sua, Gahyeon

-50-

GO BACK TO THE MAIN MASTERLIST POST

[skzfairies]

title song vote (ft. yoojung and doyeon)

inspired by @ateezjuliet ! go check out her post here :)

taglist: @ateezjuliet @wayvisionz @atzaria @shinyddeonghwa @chaerincore

yj: hello, i’m yoojung of weki meki!

dy: and i’m doyeon of weki meki!

yr: and of course, i’m their beautiful best friend that is a member of ateez, yuri!

dy: yah! you promised not to be like this!

yj: you are a fool if you believed her!

yr: what can i say....

dy: don’t say it.

yr: i’m irresistible *winks at the camera*

dy: can i leave?

yj: no we have to pick a song, remeber?

yr: oh right! okay okay let’s listen to eternal sunshine first!

*eternal sunshine plays.*

yj: oh woah! yuri you look so cute!

dy: so pretty!

yj: awhh, i love the concept!

dy: the ending! i love it!

yr: hehe, thank you thank, now i think you guys are gonna love the next one!

yj: i don’t think it could out beat this one!

yr: you’ll see...hehe

*deja vu plays.*

yj: SEXY!

dy: such different vibes....

yj: oh woah that’s catchy...wAIT

dy: YURI? *pauses the video*

yj: THAT’S TOO SEXY! *playfully hits yuri’s shoulder*

yr: YAH DON’T HIT ME! I WARNED YOU!

dy: YOU NEED TO CONTROL YOUR HIPS!

yr: *laughs and shakes her head* just watch the rest of it!

yj: i feel attacked....

dy: i can’t believe i saw her be that sexy...

yr: did you not know i had it in me?

dy: yah! don’t put words in my mouth!

yj: yunho has a lot of control in his movements....

dy: the lyrics are so... *awkwardly laughs*

yr: it’s very sexy....

yj: woah! hongjoong’s part! the ending! *claps*

yr: sooo, which one do you like the best?

dy: can we watch your part again?

yr: yeah, of course!

*rewinds to yuri’s center part after the “i know you get deja vu”*

*yoojung and doyeon both scream in excitement after seeing it*

yj: you did so well!

yr: are you done scolding me now?

dy: i was only scolding you for attacking my heart!

yr: wowww, smooth, smooth.

yj: smooth like butter,

yr: like a criminal under cover!

staff: vote please.

yr: sorry! we got side tracked....hehe

dy: i like both of them! can i vote for both? no?

yj: i like eternal sunshine!

dy: yeah me too... i don’t think i would be able to survive deja vu...

yj: yeah our yuri is too sexy....

yr: but you know you want to see it!

dy: are you trying to interfere with our vote?

yr: noooooooo, totally not!

yj: i’m picking eternal sunshine!

dy: i think....deja vu!

yr: yay!!!! thank you !

*yuri, yoojung, and doyeon give each other a hug before waving goodbye.”

[hansolmates]

honey tea | 02

banner by @theluttleprince

summary; hansol vernon chwe is crying at his doorstep like a taylor swift music video, and you’re for some reason there to help  pairing; hvc / reader (f) genre/warnings; neighbors to friends, friends to lovers!au, slice of life, fluff, angst, tw—cheating, mentions of pregnancy related to cheating, profanity w/c; 1k a/n; *this will be a very noncommittal drabble series, i know this isn’t the return many were expecting but pls be gentle with me—unedited unplanned and all around chaotic impulses, you know the drill! take care drink water and have a wonderful week!  [masterpost]

“And she has the audacity to come crying to me—me! I’m not even the father and I’m the one she’s stressing out!” 

Is it possible to become inebriated over three glasses of honey milk tea? In your biggest sweater, your head pops out of the collar, nodding and humming at all the right spots. Who knew Vernon could be talkative? After all, he always seems perfectly content. 

Your eyes blink rapidly over the next few hours, trying to absorb the movie-like play-by-play from Vernon. Nevermind that you have work in less than eight hours, or that Vernon ate more of your meal than you thought and you have to drink more and more tea to fill yourself up. Due to the fact that you’re drinking tea also guarantees you won’t be sleeping anyway, so it’s best that you call out of work now before it’s too late. 

Just as you’re about to reach for your phone tucked into your sweater, Vernon breathes out, “Thank you.” 

“Oh—oh no! It’s nothing,” you sound like a commercial as you say that, a smile that is a little too strained due to your tired eyes and caffeinated body. However, you still feel pity and there’s no sense in showing how you truly feel. “I’m glad you could talk about this with someone, sometimes it’s easier to talk about things when it’s between strangers.” 

He neither refutes or denies your comment about being strangers, just hums contentedly as he tries to scoop up more honey from his mug. Vernon looks exhausted, molding himself between the couch with every minute. 

Speaking of minutes, your eyes flit over to your My Melody clock hanging on the wall. At the center of My Melody’s belly, pink hands indicate the time is 12:01AM. Since starting your career, you run on grandma hours. Grandma hours mean being in bed by nine, otherwise you might as well throw the whole work day away. 

You haven’t called out of work in awhile, so it’s okay. However, you’re ready to hit the hay and Vernon is dozing off on your couch. It looks like he’s trying hard not to go to bed, the caffeine finally wearing off his weary body. 

Gingerly removing yourself from your seat, you grab the empty mugs and trash off the coffee table. “So,” you whistle, softly nudging Vernon with your toe, “I’m gonna get ready for bed, if that’s okay.” 

“Oh, oh shit,” he jerks alive, swinging his Casio on his wrist and throwing your blanket across your cushions, “my bad, I’ll get out of your way.” 

“No, no, don’t worry about it,” okay, maybe now you’re lying a little through your teeth, you are going to call out of work and he did eat seventy-five percent of your noodles, but this is definitely an off day. You’ve been waiting for things to go awry, especially when you’ve had a pretty good week. 

Vernon is whirlwinding, throwing things in the plastic takeout bag and spilling chopsticks on the carpet. He’s not really helping, but he’s trying. You don’t have it in you to tell him to stop, so for a brief moment you close your eyes and pretend you’re in your bed.

However, instead of envisioning your bed, you’re thinking about Vernon having to step back into his apartment, where Yoojung would probably be waiting. 

Or not waiting, if Yoojung is staying with the alleged baby daddy. You don’t know which is worse. 

“Will you be okay?” Your words are short but filled with worry. 

“I—I will be. Thanks, really,” Vernon doesn’t even look at you as he throws himself together. He launches all the trash in your metal bin, cheeks puffy and pink as he runs to the front door to slip in his shoes. He doesn’t even untie the laces, just jabs his feet in the sole. “Okay, I’m good. I’m good, uh, bye!” 

Uh, bye? 

The door closes, and as soon as he leaves, you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding in. 

As soon as he’s gone hits you like a trainwreck, and you’re out before you hit the pillow. You dream of Vernon, crying alone, and you an arm’s length away. You’re worried, but don’t know where to go from here. I mean, wouldn’t it be awkward to approach him after all of that? 

It seems like life knows where to go, and you’re hanging on for the ride. 

Your blackout curtains are probably the best investment you’ve made on the apartment. It really does make you feel like you can sleep for hours and hours without feeling bad about being a bum. Unfortunately blackout curtains are not soundproof, and nothing could dispel the horrid banging that’s been happening for the past hour. No, not sexy banging. Like shaking the ground, someone is moving a refrigerator down two floors banging. It’s loud, very loud. This shocks you because your neighbors have never been loud since you’ve moved in. 

There’s a vibration throughout the apartment which reverberates through the hard frame of your bed, giving you no choice but to get up to figure out what the commotion is all about. Someone has hung up something in the wall connecting yours (maybe a mounted television?) and either dropped it or something because it’s making you anxious. 

It’s 6:01, and you’re stuffing your feet in your hot pink Crocs, hunched over as you step out into the hallway. 

“Oh, hi neighbor.” 

Turns out, your neighbors are never loud because you never had neighbors to begin with. 

Your landlord pops up, Jihoon jerking a head to the person behind the door frame. “Meet your new, or old neighbor, Vernon Chwe,” he says blandly, with a straight face indicating that it’s also way too early for him to be awake. 

Vernon, who is still wearing the clothes you saw on him hours before, waves shyly from his (new!) empty living room. 

[vex91]

Weki Meki Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff, (s) - smut

Ji Suyeon:

Nothing yet...

Jung Haerim:

Nothing yet...

Choi Yoojung:

Nothing yet...

Kim Doyeon:

Nothing yet...

Lee Seojeong:

Nothing yet...

Kim Sookyung:

Nothing yet...

Kang Soeun:

Nothing yet...

Noh Hyojung:

Nothing yet...

OT8:

Nothing yet...

[orangeadeprince]

pink wool and rabbit knitting needles

etsy maker! yoojung x gender neutral! y/n

genre:fluff

warning:I don't think so, please let me know if there is something!!

description: when you and your boyfriend taeyeob run to the local craft store at 10pm to get wool for his craft projects, and get more than you need. a lot more.

I'm just testing some writing styles, making progress on picassO

"why are you dragging me at-" you check your phone, the bright light illuminating your face in the dark,"10pm, are you sure this place is even gonna be open?" you questioned. taeyeob simply had no other response than to laugh.

"it'll be open, trust me." he assured you, turning back to you with a bright smile, his face bright red from running half the way. he had the decency to wait up for you as you slowly jogged behind him, but you had never realised how fast he really was until tonight.

it was too cold to be out. in the heat of winter, it was too cold and too dark to be running to the local crafts store, which you wes surprised was even open to begin with, but taeyeob always insisted it was open until 12, and it didnt take two hours to go there and back. the shop resided on a street corner, away from the bright neon lights of the city you lived in. you knew the directions, very well, you always went with taeyeob here. he always insisted, excusing that he didn't like shopping alone, so you found yourself getting your coat on at 9:55pm to run to the store, about a 20 minute walk.

hell, you were there earlier than planned. "see! Still open, what did I tell you." Taeyeob smugly remarked, looking at you with a smirk.

"yeah yeah, let's just get your wool and go." you shrugged. he opened the door for you, always happy to hear the little bell as the door opened. the workers liked taeyeob, he was a regular customer, and his etsy had gotten them more business from people who were trying crafting for the first time. the shop was small, but it wasn't cramped. it seemed to make perfect use of the space it had, everything in a neat little area of its own, books fabric, paints, almost anything you need to start a craft etsy, just like taeyeob,who was already browsing by the knitting and crochet section, as colourful as ever. you often found yourself with him, his arm around your shoulder, asking you about what colours he should get, and today was no different, except this time, his hands lay around your shoulders as he stood behind you. he rested his head on your shoulder. "what colour should I pick today, honey." he murmered quietly into your ear.

"I think you should pick something..." you wrapped your head around the question. you looked for something that caught your eye, before seeing a pale blue/purple shade. "that one." you whispered back, pointing at the wool. he released his hands from around your shoulders, picking it up. he nodded. "amazing choice as usual." he smiled at you brightly.

"why don't you choose this yourself? it's your store." you chuckled, as you saw him walk to the fabric decor section, with pompoms, lace, ribbons and all that kind of stuff.

"it's more special if I choose it with you." he turned to you, as if inviting you over. you accept this invite, as he quickly takes your hand, squeezing it tight. "what are you even looking here for." you ask him.

"just browsing." he affirms, before picking up a small roll of pink ribbon, stacked on top of similar rolls of pink ribbon. he keeps it in his hand, before pulling you along back to the knitting section. you don't question this, he tends to get ideas for these kinds of things while out browsing. scanning the shelves, he picks up a pink ball of wool and smiles. "trust me on this..." taeyeob murmers, as if to himself, and let's go of your hand, quickly hurrying himself to the book section, his shoes making small sounds over the dark wooden flooring. confused, you follow him along, before he runs back with a book and a pair of beginner knitting needles. they're simple, almost like ones for kids, and he hands you the pair. "what are you doing?" you ask him as he picks up another ball of wool. "now, hear me out..." he exhales. "do you wanna try knitting? y'know, as a cute couple thing!" he seems almost nervous asking this,you gather.

"I mean..." you swallow, unsure as to what to answer.

"do you want me to buy it anyways, and you can decide on your way home?" Taeyeob suggests.

"alright, if not..."

"I'm sure you'll want to try someday, besides, cute knitting needles." he points to the end, where there's a little red rabbit like motif made of wood. you laugh. "OK ok, ill consider it." you affirm. he gives you a hug, despite the weather, he's warm. it might just be the heating in the store, but you enjoy his warmth, it's welcoming.

when you leave, you have your hands full. one hand with the small brown paper bag with the beginners book, 2 balls of wool and the knitting needles, and another with his hand in it. "hey taeyeob?" you look at him.

"yeah y/n?" he meets your gaze.

"I think I might try it with you. maybe I could help you with your etsy store after work." it's dark, but you can still see his eyes light up like stars. he beams. "you mean it?" he says in disbelief, as if surprised you've agreed.

"yeah, cute couple stuff, right?" you chuckle at your little joke, before he quickly leans down to kiss you. "I'm glad you said yes." he quietly says, as if trying to not draw attention.

"it's not like you asked me to marry you." you remarked.

"you'd say yes to that though too, right?"

"maybe."

[heartmins]

Dolphins, Penguins, and Fishes Oh My! (Yoojung Scenario)

↳ characters:  yoojung x femme reader

↳ genre: fluffy

↳ word count: 976

↳ summary: [requested] oOoh i saw you write for ioi !! can i request an aquarium date or smth with yoojung😅❤ thank yoouuuu

↳ author’s note: im so so sorry this is long overdue and absolute trash, i was really off my game when i wrote this but i hope you enjoy it somewhat!

“Babe look at this fish!" "Babe, look at the dolphin!" "Oh my gosh that's a dory fish!

These were the words and much more that were about the only things you heard from your girlfriend when you decided to take her on a surprise date to the aquarium.

You and Yoojung have been dating for two months now but she knew she liked you for much longer.  She just wasn't sure what to do about it. She was a rookie idol and finding out that you like girls in a society that are mainly close minded is scary- to say the least. Especially, when you're in the public eye. Thought, you understood her situation when you started liking her so you didn't expect anything to happen. It was just another crush. Or so, that's what you thought it would be. Until one day Yoojung decided to tell you she has a crush on you and wanted to know if you would want to do out with her. Of course, you said yes and you did your best to spend every moment you could with her. But, of course, the biggest problem was going out in public.

As you two entered the aquarium, hand in hand, you both immediately grabbed a map and looked around for where the dolphins could be. This was because every time Yoojung said that dolphins were the absolute cutest things in the world, you would tell her that she was cuter than any dolphin could be- which caused her to blush every time she heard that.

"Jagiya," she whined cutely as she shook your arm, "why can't we find the Dolphins?"

"We'll find them soon, don't worry!" You smiled as you nuzzled your nose into Yoojung's cheek, causing her to giggle.

"Thank you for doing this by the way." she said as you both continued to roam around the aquarium.

You entered a room that's ceiling and walls were made of glass, and doubled as tanks that had the fish swimming about in them.

"Wow" Yoojung muttered. Shades of blues reflecting against her face as she looked around at the fish. As she was so captivated by all the fishes swimming about you decided to wrap your arms around her waist and rest your head on her shoulders, "it's so pretty, just like you." She started giggling at your sudden actions. “You’re always saying the sweets things to me.”

“Because you deserve to hear them.”

About an hour had passed since you two started to aimlessly wander about the aquarium, and you both had gotten pretty tired and thus decided to go the bathroom. You went up the second floor and across the long hallway with multiple small exhibits of different small fishes to where you saw the bathroom was on the map. You were about to walk in the bathroom with Yoojung behind you when she suddenly squealed, “Babe!,”

You turned sharply to her, “What? What's wrong?” You asked with concern in your voice.

She looked at you and started jumping up and down while shaking your arm, “The Dolphins! They’re here!” She jumped and pointed diagonally to where you were standing, only to run over to the dolphins and press her hands to the glass.

You giggled and then walked over slowly.

“Look at how cute they are!” she exclaimed, “Let's see if we can get a better look!.” She then said pointing to stairs that were next to the glass.

As you two walked up the spiral staircase you were greeted by a young looking woman, with hair that was dyed blonde, that wearing a red polo shirt and black jeans, “Hey there, do you kids have tickets?” she asked.

You groaned and looked up, not knowing you would need tickets to see the dolphins, “No, I'm afraid we don’t,” You turned to Yoojung, “Sorry, Jung I didn’t know we would need tickets. I should’ve planned better.” you said now looking down. Yoojung, not wanting anything to make you sad, hugged you from your right side and kissed you on the cheek, “Babe its okay, I'm happy enough that we got to go somewhere, don’t even worry about it.” You leaned your head on hers as she said this and smiled. “Sorry ma’am,” Yoojung spoke as she released you from the hug, “we’ll be going.”

You were both turning around and about to make your way down the stairs before you both heard the woman call for you both, “Hold on.”

You both turned to look at her with confused looks as she approached the two of you, “Are you two dating?” she asked.

You looked at each other unsure of what to say in case she would be one of the judgmental people you two were so afraid to encounter. You both remained silent for a moment before Yoojung decided to speak. Though hesitant, Yoojung responded, “Y-yes.”

The woman smiled, “It's so great to see two young girls who love each other, I have a girlfriend too and she loves seeing dolphins. Why don’t you girl come on in, I'll even let you feed the dolphins.”

You and Yoojung’s mouths dropped. You couldn’t believe what this woman just told you. “Uh, r-really? That’d be great!” you said.

The woman smiled at you both, “Let me give you girls a piece of advice: never be afraid if you two love each other, okay? If you love each other, that's all that matters.”

You and Yoojung couldn’t help but smile at the current situation. Yoojung, being so overtaken by joy decided to kiss your lips. As he arms were around your neck, you put yours around her waist and couldn’t help but smile into the kiss. She broke the kiss and smiled brightly. As she looked at you, she said to the woman, “I’m not afraid, because I love her.”