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[nakylvr]

— COOKING MAMA!

triples girls (yooyeon, seoyeon, mayu, xinyu, & nakyoung) x gn!reader

summary: how it would be cooking with the triples girls

warnings/tags: established relationship, fluff, idk what to tag this tbh

this is so random but i had the thought and needed to do something with it

Kim Yooyeon (김유연) -

— do not try cooking with her it will end in a disaster so serious fr

— a little surprising given she's the oldest with essentially no cooking knowledge, you will end up having to do most of the cooking

— she will try, but she will likely fail, but she tries to act as if she did it the right way while you weren't looking, only for you to ask and she just kinda freezes before admitting that she obviously did it wrong

— stick to cup of noodles, it's easiest for her

Yoon Seoyeon (윤서연) -

— she's surprisingly a better cook than you would've expected, so you two are pretty equal in terms of cooking knowledge

— she can cook the basics and most things as long as there's instructions and a recipe for her, and it might not come out looking the same, the taste is great

— that being said, she would much rather just order food than taking the time cooking it, understandable

— however, for certain holidays or events of some kind she would do her best to make something more difficult or that isn't often made, somehow succeeding

Koma Mayu (駒まゆ) -

— she will lowkey eat the food as you're cooking fr she just can't resist when it looks so good!

— she could probably make rice if she tried and that's about it, excluding ramen but yeah that's about it

— she would totally love cooking with you even if she isn't doing much, just spending time together alone is enough for her, but she also gets good food in the end? sign her up!

— she might not be able to cook or help much but she is great at talking endlessly while you cook so you're never bored at least when cooking

Zhou Xinyu (周新宇) -

— she does not cook, do not have her cook, don't even ask for help, some sort of chaos will happen

— you could literally be cooking the most extravagant meal and she'd be of no help whatsoever, just leaning against the counter looking pretty while you do all the work, even if she tries to help, you deny and so she just sits there

— she is your certified taste tester though, so whenever you're around halfway or nearly done you ask for her to taste and she'll tell you how it tastes and if it needs more of anything

— she doesn't even try cooking for your birthday she just orders catering and pretends like she made it for you (you know she didn't)

Kim Nakyoung (김낙영) -

— girl would rather eat cup of noodles and convenience store foods instead of cooking like fr

— you'll have to be the one cooking 24/7 im sorry, she'll try to help sometimes but most of the time she's just sitting on the counter watching you cook

— but, she would definitely try cooking something on your birthday, waking up before you to cook something and it might end in a fire but at least she tried!

— it's not often that you cook but whenever you do she's always standing there behind you asking if she can do anything to help and when you keep saying no she still doesn't leave your side, watching everything you do

[yerimbrit]

[flufftober day 2, wc: 870] - your sweatshirt : y. seoyeon

SOMETHING IS MISSING. no, it’s not the food (or, lack thereof) in your fridge. or the canon digicam that was on your desk, because you watched xinyu sneak it into her tote the other day when she thought you weren’t looking. your hoodie is missing.

on weekend movie nights with your girlfriend, you have a certain hoodie you wear every week without fail. now, weekend movie nights weren’t exactly a thing until around a year ago, and you don’t remember when you started wearing the hoodie during them, but it’s very special, brings back memories to kre’s first stage which you wore it—a white pullover hoodie that has the words “always rooting for s1 yoon seoyeon!” carefully written with a sky blue fabric marker—to.

you still remember the way her eyes sparkled when you surprised her in the waiting room pre-performance, especially after you told her that you wouldn’t be able to make it because of a separate schedule you had as a tripleS member. she held your hand tightly until they were called for standby, her warmth still lingering long after she left. 

anyway, you have an inkling of where the garment has gone. a tiny hint. it might be a figure on the couch, wearing the missing item in question.

you approach the figure, standing in front of them and looming over. “i wonder whose sweatshirt that is…”

they sluggishly look up from their phone, revealing the face of none other than your girlfriend. seoyeon raises her eyebrows, looks down at the hoodie she’s wearing, and looks back at you. she disregards the ever-growing blush on her cheeks and flashes a cheeky smile. “yeah, i wonder who.”

this isn’t the first time she’s stolen clothes of yours. it’s a regular thing; you don’t even need to leave the comfort of seoyeon’s room to get a change of clothes, because half of your closet is in her closet. you can’t remember any of your clothes that she hasn’t worn. it’s practically one of her hobbies, adding to the list which consists of lying around, watching movies… and watching more movies. 

what’s nice about it, though, is the fact that anything that she steals is too big on her. pajama pants pool around her ankles, and she gains sweater paws from any tops she finds. it’s incredibly endearing, and erases any of the (virtually nonexistent) annoyance you might have towards her. like now, where the weekly movie night sweater is bagging up at the sleeves two years later. 

“you’re not gonna give it up, are you?” 

“no?” she retorts, patting the empty space next to her which compels you to sit. the netflix home menu is displayed on the tv, ready to play anything of your choosing. last week’s movie was a rewatch of black panther, one of seoyeon’s all-time favorites and one that the two of you probably rewatch monthly. it never gets old. even if you have to watch the outdated ‘what are those?!’ joke hundreds of times over.

you reach for the remote, which is on top of a stack of albums that everyone in the haus (sans soomin) has signed, and navigate through the different genres that the streaming service offers. “what do you want to watch?”

seoyeon hums, resting her head on your shoulder and fiddling around with the drawstrings of (your) hoodie. her eyes are trained on the screen, watching you sift through rows of movies and shows with a look of disinterest. “you pick.”

glancing down at your girlfriend, who’s now focused on tying the drawstrings into a bow, you jut out your lower lip. your gaze drifts over to the ‘horror’ section and smile. well, it is october. seoyeon seems to notice your lack of movement with the remote and looks up, so you scroll over to it. 

“no, y/n. you can’t do this to me,” she turns to you, absolutely petrified beyond comprehension. her reaction makes sense, because the last horror movie you watched (with kotone and hyerin, when they came over) resulted in paranoia around the haus despite her confidence in not being scared. and you can’t take her seriously when she tries to convince you not to do something, because she really just ends up looking like sad violin music is about to play.

“pfft,” you ruffle her hair and pull the slightly-tightened hood over her head. “you look like that low quality sad hamster.”

“what did you just say about me?” she frowns, seemingly miffed. “it’s barely october. why should we watch a horror movie?”

“it’s still october—a little bit of the conjuring won’t hurt you, seoyeonnie.” 

you press play on the remote, and seoyeon lets out a strangled cry which sounds like a mix of a bird and a dying rat. “you’re dead, y/n. i swear on my life.”

wrapping your arm around her and pulling her closer, you laugh. “we’re not even five minutes in! you’ve got both me and my hoodie you stole, wrapped around you. there’s no need to worry.”

“don’t you hate horror movies too?” seoyeon mumbles into your shoulder, her speech muffled.

oh, that’s what you forgot. but, there’s nothing you can do about it now, is there? “uh… let’s just watch, okay?”

flufftober masterlist!

a/n : hamham iwaly

[vex91]

TripleS Masterlist

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

Kim Yooyeon:

Nothing yet...

Koma Mayu:

Nothing yet...

Zhou Xinyu:

Nothing yet...

Kim Nakyoung:

- I miss you, I'm sorry (a)

Park Sohyun:

Nothing yet...

Seo Dahyun:

Nothing yet...

Hsu Nien Tzu:

Nothing yet...

Yoon Seoyeon:

Nothing yet...

Ji Suhyeon:

Nothing yet...

Kamimoto Kotone:

Nothing yet...

Kim Chaeyeon:

Nothing yet...

Gong Yubin:

Nothing yet...

Lee Jiwoo:

Nothing yet...

Yamada Kaede:

Nothing yet...

Park Shion:

Nothing yet...

Kawakami Lynn:

Nothing yet...

Pirada Bunraksa:

Nothing yet...

Jeong Hyerin:

Nothing yet...

Kim Chaewon:

Nothing yet...

Jeong Hayeon:

Nothing yet...

Kim Soomin:

Nothing yet...

Kwak Yeonji:

Nothing yet...

OT22:

Nothing yet...

[kangshxrtie]

Stay Numb and Carry On

Sypnosis ♡ Yunjin and Y/N are dating until one day Y/N finds out that Yunjin is cheating. Instead of breaking up like normal, Y/N decides to get revenge with the help of a friend of a friend, Nien.

Pairings ♡ Huh Yunjin x Fem Reader & Hsu Nien Tzu x Fem Reader

Status ♡ Coming Beginning of 2025 

Cast ♡ The Love Square ♡ Girls Never Die ♡ No Celestial

ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ Part One ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ

1 💔 Why are we a secret?

2 💔

3 💔

3.5 💔

4 💔

5 💔

Taglist ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ Open

[psycho-slytherin]

Strangers ch. 42

Yoongi confronts your attacker, and you awaken from one nightmare into another.

Pairing: Idol!Yoongi x Actress!Reader

Word count: 1.9k

Genre: fluff, angst, idfk

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“What? Who the fuck are you? Get out of my house before I call the police!” The redhead reaches for the door in an attempt to close it, but Yoongi’s hold is too strong. He’s been waiting for this moment for two weeks– and he won’t let the opportunity slip away.

“You don’t know me, Seoyeon? And here I thought you were a fan.” With his free hand, Yoongi reaches up and pulls down his mask. Seoyeon’s sneer falls in an instant, replaced with the look of utter shock and adoration that Yoongi knows so well.

“Yoon-Suga? Wait, oh- oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my-” Seoyeon’s eyes roll up into her head and she keels over backwards, hitting the floor with a heavy thump. 

Well, that was quick. Y/n fainted too, Yoongi remembers, when she first saw him. Looking at the fallen girl, part of Yoongi wants to feel sympathy for her. After all, she’s a fan. 

But then he remembers Y/n shaking as she told Yoongi what the woman in front of him had done to her. He remembers every time he saw his friend flinch at a light breeze, the tremor in her voice when she explained that scar on her leg, and his own fear at finding Y/n’s bloody coat in the river.

All because of her. And so Yoongi lets himself into the house, quietly closing the door behind him as he waits for her to wake up. 

It had taken D two weeks to find Kang Seoyeon’s name and address from nothing more than the photo Yoongi had gotten off of Lisa’s laptop. Only now, as he stares at the woman’s motionless frame, Yoongi wonders if she really could have been capable of hurting Y/n like that. She’s pretty, petite, and vaguely reminds Yoongi of a pixie. 

Another minute passes before Seoyeon begins to shift groggily. “Wha…”

“I’m not helping you up,” Yoongi says shortly.

Seoyeon’s head snaps up, her piercing eyes capturing Yoongi’s own. “Suga. Suga! It really wasn’t a dream?” She scrambles to her feet, reaching forward, and Yoongi suddenly feels as though he’s about to be eaten alive.

“I knew it,” Seoyeon whispers reverently. “Cap said you’d come to me. We’re meant to be.”

Y/n’s right– she’s psycho.

Yoongi feels darkness pooling in his heart, and loathing bubbling to the surface. “I don’t care what you think is meant to be. But there’s someone I do care about– and you deserve to rot in prison for what you did to her.”

“I- what… oh!” Seoyeon lowers her arms, an eerie smile growing on her face, much too wide to seem genuine. “You mean Y/n?”

Yoongi growls– a low, animalistic rumble– as he takes a step closer. “You tried to kill her.”

“But- ah,” Seoyeon seems to wince at the cold fury in his voice. Good. “I did it to protect you! Y/n thinks you belong to her, but you don’t!” Faster than Yoongi can react, Seoyeon’s hands shoot out and grab Yoongi’s shoulders with a grip forceful enough to hurt, the smile never leaving her face. “You belong to me, to us, Suga! To ARMYs!”

Shit. She’s stronger than he expected. But perhaps… 

“Don’t. Touch. Me.” Yoongi says, lacing a note of authority into his tone. Unbelievably, Seoyeon’s grip loosens, and Yoongi uses the opportunity to push her hands away from him. 

I don’t belong to anyone,” Yoongi continues forcefully, watching Seoyeon seem to shrink before him. “And nothing gives you the right to hurt her!”

Seoyeon pauses, and the house is dead silent for an eternal minute. “Nothing?” She begins snickering– quietly at first, but soon enough she doubles over with laughter. “You really don’t know what’s going to happen to your pretty little girlfriend, do you?”

It’s as though Yoongi’s blood has turned to ice. “What?”

“Ooh, you don’t know! Well, Cap said not to say…” Seoyeon pretends to think. 

Yoongi grinds his teeth together in frustration; he knows he’s being baited, but if Y/n’s in danger… “Tell me.”

Seoyeon’s eyes are blown out as she stares at Yoongi, licking her lips. “I’d consider it a favor. I’d be willing to do you a lot of favors, you know. I’m… very good at favors.”

Yoongi’s stomach lurches. He doesn’t want to know what Seoyeon would do to him. “Don’t give me more reasons to call the cops. I could have you arrested.”

Seoyeon laughs again. “For what?”

“Attempted murder isn’t enough?” Yoongi fires back. “You nearly killed Y/n, you bi-”

“There’s no evidence. No one saw anything– I’m untouchable.” Seoyeon advances menacingly. “But you know who isn’t? Y/n.”

Yoongi opens his mouth to– he’s not sure; Question? Yell? Threaten?– when his phone buzzes in his pocket. He winces, unwilling to tear his eyes from the predator before him. Still, it could be Y/n– and Yoongi’s been worrying over her condition. He places himself between Seoyeon and the door before answering his phone, eyes never leaving hers.

“Yes?”

“Yo, Gloss, that girl you got me tracking down with the shitty dye job?”

Oh, it’s just his old friend. “D, I’m busy, let me call you later.”

“Nah, man, you gotta hear this. You’re gonna like it.”

Seoyeon stands motionless before him. Yoongi’s time before his driver bursts in is almost up and he hasn’t gotten a confession. “Fine. What is it?”

“Remember that photo of you and your girl that went viral a while back?”

How could he forget? The infamous picture from that night got him and Y/n into the whole publicity mess and changed their relationship forever. 

“I was tracking Seoyeon’s IP address and digging through her socials… dude, the original photo came from one of her accounts.”

Yoongi’s blood turns to ice as D continues: “A bunch of these ARMY girls have backup accounts, and this one’s hers. You’ve got a stalker, my man.”

Could it be true? Had Kang Seoyeon followed Yoongi to the hospital and found Y/n? Were her injuries and trauma his fault?

Yoongi swallows, feeling the wave of anxiety almost drown him before he pushes it away. Not now. 

“Thanks for letting me know,” he manages.

“No worries. Yo, what’s wrong? Are you-” Beep. Yoongi hangs up and shoves the phone into his pocket. “Now, where were we? Oh, right. You were going to tell me everything you know about Y/n and anyone that could hurt her.”

Seoyeon laughs, a pitched, wild noise. “Excuse me? Who said I’d tell you anything?”

Yoongi barely has to lean forward until he’s so close that Seoyeon needs to tilt her head up to look at him. “I did.”

Yoongi can hear her breath catch, practically seeing the wheels turning in her head. If she’s truly as obsessive as he thinks she is… 

After a pause, Seoyeon grins. “Fine. Cap’s gonna hate me, but fine. I’ll tell you everything, and just in case you think I’m bullshitting, I’ll show you I mean business… for a price.”

Yoongi blinks. Is she bluffing? Could Y/n really be in danger? Am I in danger too?

“So? What’ll it be?”

Y/n. It’s for Y/n. But is it worth it?

~~~

“Help! Help me!” A garbled, genderless voice yells.

“I’m trying!” You cry, running through the empty streets. The voice echoes around every corner. “Tell me where you are! I don’t know how to help you!”Suddenly you trip, falling hard. The pavement has turned into your bed, your legs tangled in the sheets.

“No one needs help from a traitor,” the same voice says from inside your head. “A liar.”

You struggle to rise, but your mattress seems to envelop you, pulling you in, and instead of soft sheets and down you’re surrounded by ice, unable to find purchase.

“I’m not a liar!” You scream, scrabbling for grip as the ice rises past your shoulders. Goosebumps erupt on your flesh and you begin shivering violently, the only movement the ice will allow. “T-t-tell me ho-w to f-find you!”

“Find me?” The ice finishes swallowing you whole, the gaping chasm closing above your head. You know you shouldn’t be able to breathe but your chest still rises and falls with the desperate action. “All you have to do… is look in a mirror.” The ice beneath your feet disappears and you’re dropped into the yawning darkness. You blink and the area is suddenly flooded with light. You’re in a jail cell, empty except for a large mirror. You feel something dry and sweet in your mouth, and when you glance at the mirror… 

Lisa stares back at you, a pastry between her teeth. You spit it out, reaching forward. Lisa mirrors you, her hand outstretched.

“Where are you?” You murmur, watching as your words escape Lisa’s mouth. Suddenly her lips in the mirror curl into a smirk.

“I’m right in front of you. I always have been.”

“No!” Your eyes fly open, your heart thundering. You clutch at your chest, feeling as though the hand is holding your very being from falling to pieces. Fumbling for your phone, you wince at the bright screen before noticing the time. 4:00– well, it’s longer than you’ve managed to sleep all week. You groan at yet another nightmare, falling back onto your pillow with a sense of defeat. You hate this fear within you, but what can you do? Lisa’s gone and the redhead may have gotten to her. The detective told you not to worry, but how can you not worry? And now your mom is cutting you off, and you might have to drop out, and Lisa is gone, and it seems like the only constant left in your life is Yoongi.

Yoongi. You chuckle hollowly, falling back onto your pillow. He’s the least consistent person you know, but at least he’s always been there for you.

Ignoring your stomach’s rumbling protests, you close your eyes and turn over, praying sleep takes you again.

And take you it does– sweet, dreamless sleep captures you and when you blearily awake again it’s with sunlight streaming through your windows. It must be late in the morning already. Your phone buzzes obnoxiously with what sound like dozens of notifications.

Maybe I should just delete Twitter, you muse defeatedly as you flip over your phone, scrolling mindlessly through your mentions. Right away, you notice something strange:

@bangtan_thotyeondan: yo I hated on @yourname at first but tbh that was a brutal move by #SUGA :(

@armyteez23: I told @queerqueen this would happen! @yourname deserves better umu

@captainkookie21: I told you @BTS_twt @yourname

@dduddudude: Y’all feeling bad for @yourname when the bitch had it coming all along

@bangtan-news: (1/3)BREAKING! #SUGA announces the relationship with @yourname is OVER! A thread:

@bangtan-news: (2/3)In an exclusive interview, #SUGA discussed the break from @yourname and his new girlfriend, @seoyeonnie-loves-bts! 

@bangtan-news: (3/3) @yourname has not released a statement on the situation. Stay tuned!

Your jaw drops. The relationship is over? New girlfriend? What... what happened? You click on the linked profile and check @seoyeonnie-loves-bts’s most recent post– it’s just a photo with a heart caption.

You suddenly feel sick. The- it- it’s… 

“You.” You whisper, all blood draining from your face. “You. And…”

The photo is of a beautiful redheaded girl. Her. She’s beaming, fingers interlaced with those of a very familiar man. 

You stare into Yoongi’s eyes in the photo, trying desperately to see something that isn’t there. You struggle for a second to form words, barely able to breathe. “You.”

[kangshxrtie]

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31 . regret . written

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later that evening, you found yourself sitting in nakyoung's car, looking out of the window as she drove. you knew being here was wrong, especially after everything that had gone down after the breakup, but here you were.

"still regretting it?" nakyoung asked, glancing at you with a small smirk.

you rolled your eyes, leaning back in the passenger seat, arms crossed over your chest. "i'm not answering that."

nakyoung chuckled softly. "you didn't have to come, you know."

"i know," you muttered watching the streetlights blur past. "i shouldn't have."

"but you did," nakyoung's voice softened, "i meant it, though. i had a good time today, despite... everything."

you scoffed. "despite our exes competing with each other the whole time and ignoring us?"

she shrugged. "yeah, despite that. i always enjoy time with you"

it was too easy to fall into the pattern again with nakyoung as if nothing had changed between you. especially because this is how you both used to spend your time when you were stressed out, going on a drive to explore the scenery.

nakyoung took a turn down a quieter road, and the city faded behind you. "i miss this, you know," she said, breaking the silence again. "just... us talking like this."

"don't," you warned, turning to face her. "we're not doing this. you're with sohyun now."

"and you're with xinyu," she added, her voice gentle. "but that doesn't change the fact that it's... easy with us."

you couldn't deny that and that was the problem. you twirled your phone in your hand, a sense of guilt creeping in. xinyu had no idea you were here, no idea you were sitting in a car with your ex, and talking as if there's chances of getting back together.

"why'd you ask me to come, nakyoung?" you finally asked, your voice quieter than you intended.

she sighed, fingers tapping lightly on the steering wheel. "because i don't know what to do with this. with us. i thought maybe if we talked, it would clear things up for me."

"for you," you echoed, bitterness creeping into your tone. "what about sohyun? what about xinyu?"

nakyoung pulled over, the car coming to a stop on the side of the road. she turned to face you fully, eyes searching yours. "i don't know what to do with them either."

you swallowed hard, unsure of how to respond. part of you wanted to just leave, but you didn't know where you were and you didn't want to call anybody to come pick you up and explain your whole situation. but another part of you, one that you hated to admit, wanted to stay. wanted to understand what nakyoung was feeling because maybe that could help you figure out some things.

"this is messed up," you whispered.

nakyoung reached out, her hand hovering near yours but not quite touching. "maybe. but it doesn't feel wrong, does it?"

you looked at her, "it does. it feels really wrong."

she leaned back in her seat, exhaling a long breath. "maybe it is."

the silence returned as you stared down at your lap, as you thought about xinyu and how much of an impact she's had on your life these past few weeks. this was dangerous territory, and you both knew it.

"take me home," you finally said, your voice barely above a whisper.

nakyoung didn't argue and just started the car again. the drive back to your place was painfully silent, the only sound coming from the engine of the car and the playlist that you and nakyoung had made together. you wanted to question why she was even playing it but that seemed like a little too much for you right now.

you thought by coming here you could get some type of clarity, but instead, it was just a haze. you kept your eyes on the road too scared of accidentally making eye contact with the girl right beside you.

eventually, nakyoung sighed softly, "i didn't mean to make things weird," she said, her voice low, almost hesitant. "i just... wanted to talk a little without anybody else."

you let out a chuckle, shaking your head. "well maybe we shouldn't have done it."

"i know," she admitted. "i guess... part of me just wanted to see if there was still something here. between us."

you knew this was only happening because she found out you were dating xinyu and that means the plan worked, but you don't know if you were too happy about it. a couple of weeks ago this confession would've made you the happiest person on the planet but now you just kept thinking about how xinyu would feel about this.

"nakyoung, you're with sohyun. i'm with xinyu. whatever this is, it's not—" you paused, trying to find the right words. "it's not fair to them."

she stayed quiet for a moment, her eyes fixed on the road. "i know," she finally said, her voice barely above a whisper. "i just can't help wondering if we ended things too soon. if maybe there's still something left."

you had to fight the urge to roll your eyes at what she was saying. she was the one who broke up with you, it's not like it was some mutual breakup on both sides. 

"you can't do this, nakyoung," you said, your tone firmer than before. "we can't do this."

she glanced at you, her eyes full of that vulnerability. "i know," she repeated, softer this time, like she was trying to convince herself more than you. "but that doesn't make it any easier."

you stayed silent after that, your thoughts a mix of confusion and guilt. it wasn't supposed to be this way. you were over her, weren't you? yet here you were, back in nakyoung's car, feeling things you shouldn't be feeling.

when she finally pulled up in front of your place, she stopped the car but didn't unlock the doors right away. you two both started at each other waiting for the other to say something, anything. finally, she sighed and unlocked the door. "goodnight, y/n."

you hesitated for a second before opening the door. "goodnight, nakyoung."

without another word, you stepped out, closing the door behind you. as you walked toward your place, you thought about everything that had just happened and everything that could've happened if you hadn't stopped it.

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now you would never admit it to xinyu but as soon as you got dressed, you found yourself staring out your window, waiting for her to arrive. when you saw her car pull up, you hesitated, waiting for her text before heading outside.

after grabbing everything you needed, you stepped outside to find xinyu leaning casually against her car, waiting for you.

"i see you're being a gentlewoman now," you said as you walked up to her.

"i gotta treat my girlfriend right," xinyu replied with a grin, opening the car door for you.

"technically, we haven't started that yet, so i'm not your girlfriend," you reminded her as you slid into the passenger seat.

"you're right. might as well practice, though," she said with a playful smile before closing the door.

you tried to ignore the flutter in your chest as xinyu walked around to the driver's side. shaking your head, you pushed those thoughts away. you couldn't fall for her again.

the drive began in comfortable silence, with xinyu's driving playlist softly filling the car.

"so, about this dinner," you began.

"yeah?" xinyu glanced over at you.

"what do you think it's gonna be like?" you asked. "it's the first time we've all met up since our group split."

"honestly, i don't know," xinyu shrugged. "it's not like we have issues with each other, so it shouldn't be too awkward."

"the fact that we split after we stopped being friends, and now we're all meeting up again now when we became friends again... we really carried the group," you pointed out.

"you know, you're right," xinyu chuckled. "we kinda were the glue."

you both shared a smile before settling into a comfortable silence, the rest of the drive passing quietly with the occasional comment.

when xinyu parked, she turned to you. "do you want to wait for them or get a table?"

"let's just get a table. there's no way everyone will be on time," you told her.

"did you find out how many of us are actually coming?" xinyu asked.

"i didn't, but i'll check now," you replied, pulling out your phone to text the group chat.

“there’s fourteen,” you said, putting your phone back in your pocket. you and xinyu walked into the restaurant, immediately greeted by the hostess.

“hi, welcome! how many today?” she asked.

“fourteen,” xinyu replied.

the hostess’s eyes widened. “fourteen?”

xinyu nodded. “yeah, we’re a big group.”

“okay, we’ll set up the table. you all can wait here,” she said, pointing to the waiting area before heading off.

you and xinyu sat down on the couch at the entrance of the restaurant. the two of you were in silence until xinyu started chuckling quietly to herself.

“are you okay?” you asked, half concerned and half amused.

“it really is everyone minus the other two,” she said with a grin.

“i’m glad they were considerate of that,” you replied.

“this means we have to really step up our game tonight, though,” xinyu said.

“all of our solo practice is gonna come in handy now,” you agreed.

“don’t do anything too crazy, though,” xinyu warned.

“me? i feel like i should be saying that to you,” you countered.

“i’m serious. i know i’m beautiful, but you can’t jump my bones during this dinner,” xinyu joked.

“first of all, you’re literally known for being extra, and let’s not forget you’re the one who kissed me a couple of years ago,” you retorted.

“you said we wouldn’t talk about that anymore,” xinyu said.

“it was my only defense,” you replied.

“i won’t do that to you again…” xinyu leaned closer, “unless you want me to.”

just as the hostess returned to show you to the table, you stood up quickly and followed her, with xinyu trailing behind you.

the hostess seated you and xinyu at the table, placing the menus in front of you. you knew she had arranged the seating because of the plan, but after the recent exchange, you felt a bit nervous sitting next to her.

the hostess took your drink orders, and you and xinyu took the time to look at the menu.

“what are you thinking of getting?” you asked xinyu.

“probably tteokbokki with odeng soup and fried dumplings,” she said, still scanning the menu. “you?”

“i’ll probably get the same,” you said.

“sounds good,” xinyu nodded. “we can share if you want—i mean, if you’d be fine with that.”

“sure,” you agreed. “it’s not like we haven’t shared food before.”

“right,” xinyu said, recalling the many late-night meals you two had shared when you were close.

before you could say anything else, you saw nien, kaede, jiwoo, chaeyeon, and yubin walk in together, so you waved them over.

“hey, yn!” they all greeted as they took their seats. jiwoo, chaeyeon, and yubin turned to greet xinyu as well, while nien and kaede exchanged quick glances but stayed quiet.

“hey, everyone,” xinyu replied, smiling at everyone in return.

“so, how has everyone been?” you asked, as if you hadn’t seen most of them yesterday.

“we’re good,” yubin answered. “classes have actually been kicking my ass lately. i needed this.”

“same. i’ve threatened to drop out at least five times this week,” kaede said.

“it’s wednesday,” chaeyeon remarked with a laugh.

“i know. it’s bad,” kaede sighed.

the small talk continued for a while. xinyu stayed quiet, trying to ignore the odd looks nien and kaede were giving her. you shot them each a look to leave her alone, which seemed to work. you just hoped that people xinyu was on better terms with would show up soon.

your prayers were answered when yooyeon, seoyeon, dahyun, hyerin, and soomin walked in, making xinyu visibly relax as they came over.

“hey, everyone,” soomin greeted cheerfully as everyone sat down.

“hey, guys,” you greeted them.

with the new arrivals, the atmosphere at the table seemed to lighten up, and xinyu now felt comfortable participating in the conversations.

lastly, kotone and yeonji arrived.

“sorry we’re late,” kotone said. “there was so much traffic.”

“you’re good,” yubin reassured. “they haven’t even taken our order yet.”

as kotone and yeonji sat down, the table was finally complete. the waiter came over and took everyone’s orders before heading back.

as everyone settled in, conversations began to flow naturally with people talking to those they were sitting near. that was until soomin interrupted your conversation with yooyeon, catching everyone’s attention.

“why are you and xinyu friends again? i thought you hated her?” soomin asked from across the table.

“soomin!” kotone scolded.

“what! i’m sure we’re all curious,” soomin said.

“i wouldn’t say i hated her,” you said awkwardly, not convincing anyone—hell, even you knew you were lying. “but we’ve talked about everything and agreed to just forget the whole situation.”

“shit is still crazy to me,” nien said.

“i lowkey did miss xinyu, and i’m not gonna lie, we only talked because of the two people that aren’t here, but it’s been really nice hanging out again. i missed my best friend,” you explained to the table.

xinyu looked at you, wondering if this was sincere or if you were doing it for the plan. either way, it seemed to be working on the group, judging by their collective looks of sympathy.

“well, i’m glad we’re all able to be here tonight. it’s been so long,” hyerin said.

“you make it sound like we’re at a family reunion,” kaede said.

“that’s basically what this is,” jiwoo said.

“our group chat was quite literally called ‘family dinner.’ we’re family,” chaeyeon said.

“i forgot that existed,” kaede said.

“we have to revive it now,” hyerin said.

“i don’t know if that’s a good idea,” seoyeon said.

“why not?” hyerin asked.

“because everybody is in there,” seoyeon said.

“oh…” hyerin said.

“do they know about tonight?” you asked.

“i mean, i told her i was hanging out with seoyeon, and xinyu is usually there. i don’t think she cared too much,” yooyeon answered.

“you think they’ll have a reaction?” kaede asked.

“if what nakyoung texted me the other day says anything, then yes,” you said.

“she texted you?” hyerin asked.

“yeah. she was mad that i was hanging out with xinyu, and i told her it was none of her business.”

“we literally told her not to,” yubin sighed.

“it’s fine, though. i handled it,” you waved it off.

just then, the waiter returned with perfect timing, delivering your meals before anyone could continue the conversation. they placed everyone’s food on the table and headed back. you all didn’t talk much while eating.

since you were sharing with xinyu, she played her part as your 'girlfriend' by feeding you. this earned some weird looks from nien and kaede, but you just ignored them. you knew they would have some words for you later.

as you finished your meal, kotone offered you a taste of hers, and you both discussed how her dish reminded you of a similar one you had tried in the past. that led you two to talk about other dishes you’d like to try later.

“i really want chinese. i haven’t had it in a while,” you told her.

“i’m right here, though,” xinyu tried to whisper, but it wasn’t successful as your half of the table heard it.

seoyeon, with an exaggerated sigh, turned to the others. “can i switch with somebody, please?”

“wait, don’t leave me,” yooyeon begged, grabbing seoyeon’s hand.

“don’t leave me either. i disapprove of this behavior,” you said.

“just blink twice if you need to be saved from xinyu,” jiwoo told you.

you dramatically blinked twice, making the majority of the table laugh.

“come on, yn. you know you like me,” xinyu said, leaning her head onto your shoulder.

luckily, everyone stopped paying attention to the two of you at that point, as you were definitely not playing your part right now, literally freezing when xinyu breathed on a sensitive spot on your neck.

unfortunately, xinyu seemed to notice the effect she was having on you and wouldn’t let up.

“i wasn’t kidding. we can sneak away and go to the bathroom… or my car,” xinyu said into your neck.

you moved away from xinyu, feeling flustered. “you know what, i can’t do this.”

“my crew, let’s go!” you shouted, standing up. this caused some people at nearby tables to look at you from the sudden loudness.

“sit back down; we are not leaving yet,” yooyeon told you, pulling your arm and making you sit back down.

“damn, can’t take you people anywhere,” xinyu shook her head.

“seoyeonnn, tell your girlfriend to stop scolding me,” you whined to seoyeon.

“i’m not in this,” seoyeon shrugged, looking away.

“wow. fake,” you shook your head.

you all sat around talking for a while, eventually losing track of time and not even noticing the restaurant was about to close until hyerin spoke up.

“i think we should get out of here soon… i think they’re closing soon,” hyerin told the group.

“i don’t want this to end, though,” soomin pouted.

“we can go to my house,” you offered.

“i’m down. i have nothing better to do,” jiwoo agreed.

the others quickly agreed, and everyone gathered their things to leave the restaurant. since you all were going to the same place, there was no need to linger around the parking lot talking, so you all quickly headed out.

“that went well,” you told xinyu as she pulled out of the parking lot.

“nien and kaede glared at me the whole time,” xinyu said.

“i did notice that. i’ll talk to them,” you reassured her.

“you don’t have to. i’ll deal with it,” xinyu insisted.

“well, they’ll listen to me, so at least let me put in a good word,” you said.

xinyu glanced over at you, her expression softening. “you’d do that?”

“you said you would have my back, so let me do this for you,” you replied with a small smile.

instead of talking more, you two let the music take over, singing along to the songs that played.

everyone arrived at your house around the same time, so you all settled comfortably into the living room. you sat down next to xinyu on the couch, leaning into her, prompting her to put her arm around your shoulder—an action that did not go unnoticed by the others in the room.

“what is going on between you two?” yooyeon teased, raising an eyebrow.

“they’re over here being gay,” chaeyeon joined in.

you rolled your eyes playfully but couldn’t stop a smile from forming on your face. “mind your business.”

“you’re suspicious,” soomin said. you just gave her a small smirk in response.

as the night progressed, the group shifted to a more lively atmosphere when you turned on music and allowed people to get some drinks from your kitchen.

you had spent most of the night cozying up with xinyu, but eventually decided to separate and talk to more people since you were technically the host.

you walked over to where chaeyeon, yubin, and kotone were standing, joining their conversation.

“who are you the closest to out of us three?” chaeyeon asked.

“kotone,” you answered quickly.

“you didn’t even think about it. i’m hurt,” yubin said, placing a hand over her heart dramatically.

“don’t be hurt; you’re my girlfriend,” you said, holding up your hands to make a heart.

“chaeyeon, i won!” yubin cheered.

“nooo,” chaeyeon cried out dramatically. “i knew her first. this is unfair.”

“technically, i knew her first,” xinyu cut in.

“you don’t count,” chaeyeon said.

“you can be my side chick… if you’re okay with that,” you said.

“i can’t believe i lost you to yubin like this,” chaeyeon said.

“how about my wife?” you whispered to her.

“that''s actually so much better. i won the war!” chaeyeon exclaimed.

you laughed before moving closer to kotone, who was just watching the whole thing unfold.

“we were planning on getting malatang tomorrow. you wanna come with?” kotone asked.

“yes, i’m so down,” you agreed immediately but then remembered who you were talking to. “who else is gonna be there?”

“just me, yeonji, and chaeyeon,” kotone said.

“i’m so down then,” you said.

a little while later, you made your way over to nien, deciding it was finally time to talk to her about mending things with xinyu.

“you know, xinyu missed you,” you said, trying to convince nien. “i forgave her, and tonight’s all about us becoming friends again. it’s time for you two to make up.”

nien looked at you, skepticism clear in her eyes. “just because you forgave her doesn’t mean i do.”

“i get it, but please just consider it. i miss us. the xinyu, yn, and nien trio. don’t you miss it too?” you asked.

“a little bit,” nien sighed, her defenses slightly lowering.

“just talk to her for a bit. i’ll keep everyone else distracted,” you offered.

nien hesitated before responding, “you want me to go to a private room with her? i know you’re trying to convince me to get over everything, but that didn’t work out so well for you last time.”

“just don’t let her kiss you,” you joked, “and definitely don’t try to kiss her.”

“trust me, that won’t be a problem,” nien replied.

“i’m only doing this because you can joke about the situation now,” nien said as she stood up.

“thank you for this,” you smiled at her.

nien walked toward xinyu and motioned for them to talk in private. as they headed to the back, you turned back to the group, who had calmed down and were gathered in the living room.

“so, what are we talking about?” you asked as you joined them.

“we were talking about dating within the friend group,” hyerin replied.

“seems like i joined at a perfect time then,” you said, sitting down on the couch.

“i’ve only dated once in our friend group and nobody else was interested in her, so like—” you started, but then your mind started rolling, and you locked eyes with yooyeon. “actually, let me shut the fuck up.”

“no, continue that. we’re being open and honest tonight,” yeonji said.

“can i?” you asked yooyeon, who shrugged in response.

“what!” the rest of the group asked loudly, eyes wide with surprise.

“when did you date nakyoung?” soomin asked, turning to yooyeon.

“it was more of a fling,” yooyeon explained awkwardly. “the only person i told about it was yn.”

“did that make you feel weird?” dahyun asked, curiosity piqued.

“honestly, i liked someone else around that time, so i didn’t really care,” you admitted.

“who did you like?” xinyu asked, glancing at you as she and nien emerged from their conversation in the other room.

“how’d it go?” you asked carefully, shifting the focus back to them.

“oh, i still hate her,” nien said, playfully pushing xinyu.

“well, we tried,” hyerin remarked with a shrug.

“she’s lying. we’re besties now,” xinyu said, going back to hug nien.

“my baby!” nien agreed, hugging xinyu back.

“we’re so back,” you cheered as they both sat down, taking their spots beside you.

“so, what were you all talking about?” xinyu asked, curiosity evident in her eyes.

“apparently, nakyoung really likes to keep it in the friend group,” you said with a chuckle.

xinyu tried to stifle her laughter but ended up letting out a giggle. “why didn’t anybody know about this?” yubin asked, looking around the table.

“i only told yn because she told me about her crush at the time,” yooyeon explained.

“who was it?” jiwoo asked, eyes darting toward you.

“you all know who it was,” you said, trying to play it cool.

“oh… it was just that one,” jiwoo said, her eyes looking anywhere but at you.

“was?” xinyu questioned, turning her attention to you.

“yes. it’s definitely gone now,” you affirmed.

“any chance of it coming back?” xinyu asked, trailing her hand over your leg.

“we can talk about that later,” you replied, feeling your heart skip a beat.

xinyu seemed satisfied with your answer and removed her hand, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

“can we please stop dating within the friend group for the sake of our friendships?” dahyun suggested.

“seoyeon and yooyeon are the only exception,” hyerin chimed in, nodding in their direction.

“as somebody who dated within the friend group, i can agree—that shit is just messy,” you chimed in.

“what about us?” xinyu whispered to you, her eyes full of teasing curiosity.

“what do you mean?” you asked, playing innocent.

“you know exactly what i mean,” xinyu grinned.

“well, i guess we’ll have to see where this goes,” you replied.

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Girls Never Die

Koma Mayu Y/n's Bestfriend Major: Digital Audiences The embodiment of bright, bubbly charisma. Her presence is like a burst of sunshine. She can instantly lift people's moods with her playful antics and irresistible charm. Mayu's style is cute, flirty outfits with plenty of pastel colors, sparkling accessories, with trendy touches.

Zhou Xinyu Major: Mass Communication Quintessential flirt. Thrives on playful banter. Knows how to push boundaries while keeping things light-hearted. She's 99% sure everybody is in love with her, the crazy part is, she's not wrong. Xinyu's style is stylish and attention-grabbing with a mix of classic elegance and modern edge.

Seo Dahyun Major: Digital Audiences Known for her spontaneous and sometimes unpredictable nature. The type of person who might start talking before she fully knows what she's going to say. A delightful presence in any situation. Dahyun's style is a mix of cute and casual, with just enough flair.

Yoon Seoyeon Major: Investigative Journalism The go-to person for advice and guidance due to her intelligence and quick thinking. Competitive. Isn't afraid to be straightforward when the situation calls for it. Seoyeon's style is effortlessly chic, cozy, comfortable clothing, often accessorized with simple pieces.

Ji Suhyeon Major: Investigate Journalism A master of charm. Her competitive spirit, though subtle, runs deep. Has a sense of discipline and poise. Thoughtful and composed. Suhyeon's style is polished, with a focus on simplicity and refinement and a wardrobe full of timeless pieces.

Kim Chaewon Major: Agricultural Communications and Journalism Real-life Disney princess, with a personality that is equal parts cute and adorably funny. Quirky sense of humor and endearing awkwardness. Chaewon's style is both cute and comfortable with a preference for dainty details. 

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The Love Square

Y/L/N Y/N Dating Huh Yunjin (in secret) Major: Journalism

Huh Yunjin Dating both Kim Chaewon & Y/l/n Y/n (in secret) Major: Fine Arts LOUD. Has a way to make even the most mundane situations hilarious. Life of the party. Yunjin's style is somewhere between "I woke up like this" and "I raided a thrift store" and she somehow makes it work every single time.

Kim Chaewon Dating Huh Yunjin (in secret) Major: Fine Arts A mix of sweet and savage that no one ever sees coming. Despite her pure innocent look she's got a razor-sharp tongue and isn't afraid to put it to use. Chaewon's style is a blend of cute and chic, always looking effortlessly put together.

Hsu Nien Tzu Major: Journalism Certified social butterfly. Always ready to talk to new people, and speak up for her friends when needed. The natural center of attention. Nien's style is a mix of bold and chic--vibrant colors, and accessories, and just fits her personality.

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xinyn + friends

yn yln . wxynz . thoughtsandprayers

currently a junior in college . not popular but known . dating nakyoung . used to be friends with xinyu .

zhou xinyu . xixyu . goddessx

currently a junior in college . contemporary theater major . most popular girl on campus . dating sohyun .

yamada kaede . kaenosuke . kaepyon

currently a sophomore in college . software engineer major . friends with yn .

kwak yeonji . keonji . chococooke

currently a freshman in college . digital media arts . friends with yn .

hsu nien tzu . tzumei . hsuzu

currently a junior in college . international relations major . friends with yn .

yoon seoyeon . s1yeon . root

currently a junior in college . communications major . friends with xinyu . dating yooyeon

lee jiwoo . leejyuu . eraser .

currently a sophomore in college . peforming arts major . friends with xinyu .

seo dahyun . seoda . poisonpaengwang .

currently a junior in college . vocal music major . friends with xinyu .

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Miyawaki Sakura Major: Medical Studies Dubbed as the "Mom of the Group," and is the one everyone seems to turn to when they need something. Has the most experience from doing many part-time jobs when she was younger. Gives the best advice. Sakura's style is effortlessly elegant.

Nakamura Kazuha Yunjin's Best Friend Major: Fine Arts The epitome of easygoing. The kind of person who is always smiling, goes with the flow, and enjoys whatever life throws at her. Always down for whatever. Kazuha's style is laid-back and effortlessly cool.

Hong Eunchae Major: Education The resident bundle of youthful energy and curiosity. Enthusiasm is contagious. Not scared of much and is willing to explore new things. She is protected to the max. Eunchae's style has bright colors, playful patterns, and fun accessories.