ぬ̳ ‣ word count ♡% !ㅤㅤ1,237
ぬ̳ ‣ genre ♡% !ㅤㅤromance, fluff, arranged marriage au, friends to lovers
ぬ̳ ‣ warnings ♡% !ㅤㅤnone
ぬ̳ ‣ notes ♡% !ㅤㅤhappy valentines day, everyone ! i actually wanna write a longer version of this, so please let me know if you're interested in reading that ><
you sat down at the end of the bed, loudly huffing as you bounced slightly on the mattress due to the impact– you were burdened with your current situation, which led to the heavy feeling inside you, in which you released by plopping down on the bed. did it remove the feeling of having the world on your shoulders? no, but did it help? a little bit, around one percent.
"let's get one thing straight, i know you don't want this, and neither do i." you look up to sunghoon, he was once your closest friend, but things changed and you two drifted apart, leaving you on the 'acquaintances' level.
he looked down on you as he leaned against the empty vanity, his sleeves folded until they reached the underside of his elbows. you notice him stare at you, longer than usual as you notice his eyes grow darker. “how'd you know i don't want this?” he flashed you his cocky smile flashing his fangs as he cross his arms together. you were about to speak, but no sound managed to make its way out. it fueled sunghoon's ego even more to see you in a state like this. he slowly made his way into the bed's direction, where you're currently sitting. he held you by your chin, grazing his thumb on your lips slowly. “what? cat got your tongue, princess?” he leaned in, too close, as you could feel his breath lingering on your ear.
younger you would've fainted on the spot, knowing that you've had the biggest crush on park sunghoon. but not anymore, or so you thought.
you regained your composure, your eyes widening in surprise as you realized how close you two were. you slapped his hand lightly as you drew away from his grasp. "you haven't changed much, have you? your flirtatious ass can't even stop doing funny business for a short while," you tsked, crossing your legs as your satin dress hiked up, revealing more of your legs. unbeknownst to you, it drew sunghoon's attention as his cheeks flushed a dull shade of red, turning his face away.
you sighed for the nth time, feeling the weight of the world fall again on your shoulders.you were too young to marry; it's as if your life had just begun and then the next thing you knew is that your newly found freedom is now long gone. how did you end up on this situation? both of yours and sunghoon's parents were the one to blame. being good friends for over decades now, they've decided to arrange a marriage for their child without them knowing. you could still hear your father's reasoning: for the companies of your family and theirs– the parks. remembering the scene earlier made you roll your eyes.
“i have something in mind,” you spoke again, staring at nothing as you break the silence that was taking over the huge bedroom of the penthouse given to the two of you by his parents. “go on,” he plopped on the bed beside you, sprawling out his long limbs. “ say, what if we make some agreements?” you proposed, looking at the boy beside you, getting lost at his pretty face.
and the two of you ended up with three; first, agreeing to let both parties date anyone before the wedding. second, not being in each other's business. third, act like an actual couple when necessary.
months had passed with no violations of the rules. you two have been on good terms since and went out drinking as you parted ways at night, but acted as if you and sunghoon can't be separated in the morning. it was like a fake dating agreement, just to appease both of your parents, and you were successful.
you check the clock as it displayed '02:36' with its light. 'weird, sunghoon isn't home yet.' you thought to yourself as you combed your hair before applying your strawberry flavored lip balm, sitting on the now prettily decorated vanity. it had also been months since the two of you had moved in together; in fact, your wedding day was only a few nights away. the door to your shared room swung open wide, revealing a very wasted sunghoon, just as you were laying down on your bed.
he loosened his tie, taking off his coat in the process as he lay on the carpeted floor. right after he managed to take off his polo, he tried dozing off on the floor with nothing to lay his head on. he looked like a kid, and it made you giggle. he didn't even manage to close the door, that's how drunk he was. it was like one more shot and he'll get knocked out.
"are you going to lie here on the bed with me?" you inquired, smiling as well as crossing your legs. you even patted the space beside you, causing him to look your way.
"you're definitely a stunning woman, but i have a fiancé at home whom i genuinely love." "she'll be mad at me if she finds out i'm sleeping with someone else," sunghoon managed to answer back, some words slurred, but you could still understand what he was saying.
“is that so? may i know her name?” you asked, pretending not to know as you lay sideways on your bed, still facing the sprawled out sunghoon on the floor, who appeared to be trying to fight his sleep.
“____,” he responded. “even her name is gorgeous.” sunghoon added proudly, as he was smiling like crazy, his eyes disappearing in the process. did your heart rate took off to space? yes, but did he need to know? no. “let me tell you a secret, she's the most beautiful girl i've ever seen, and it'll stay that way forever.” your heart? deceased.
you've decided to take sunghoon on the bed, carrying him from the floor and plopping down with him on the mattress. you grabbed one of his comfortable-looking pyjamas and helped him changed. sunghoon on the other hand, was complying without even complaining. 'maybe he's too tired,' you thought to yourself. he opened his eyes, realizing the small space between your faces.
“you know, you resemble my fiancé very much. you also sound like her, who are you? where did you take her? you better give her back to me,” sunghoon suddenly blabbered, squishing your cheeks on the process as he whined like a kid while laying on the bed.
“you know why we have so many similarities?” you lay beside him, combing your fingers through his hair softly. he only shook his head ‘no’ as an answer. “it's because i'm her,” you giggled, planting delicate kisses on his moles. he opened his eyes, widened with what you've just said, making you giggle once again. positioning yourself on his chest to listen to his heartbeat, you placed your hand around his torso, leaving you two in a cuddling position.
“you know hoon, i've always loved you too.” you look up to be met by his gaze– soft and loving, just like the smile that was sitting on his face. “i love you most, princess.” sunghoon replied, planting a kiss on your forehead before hugging you closer to him. after you covered both of your bodies in the warm blanket, sleep took over the two of you.
maybe getting married to him wasn't too bad after all.
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🦪 Wear my heart on your sleeve — p.sh ⋆
Love between... ex bf!hoon x fem!reader ⋆ sum ; you still carry his initial on a gold heart shaped pendant !! Wc #418 ma.diari ⬪ — if you know what this is inspired by, ily and no it's not a ts song
"I told you sunghoon, we broke up, months ago, I should not be going to the ball with you" you sigh, standing cross armed in front of the yearning boy, with him asking you for one last chance to be his that night.
"You know, y/n" he looked down, playing with the hem of his sweater, he knew you were a hard catch, someone that could so easily slip out of his hands, and he loved you for that, the way you value yourself so much, you can't let anyone, not even your ex boyfriend, trick you into anything.
But it was still making his mission hard, so that's when he decided, playing his last card, and hoping for the best.
"I haven't worn this sweater in so long, but when I wore it today I found this" he bent the hem of his sweater, showing you the dangly pendant that's hiding from prying eyes, something only you two knew about.
Your eyes soften, nearly dropping your facade out the window just for him, you look at the little heart pendant, shining like it's new in her perfect gold colour with your initial engraved on it.
"That's my pendant–" you let out a breath, you didn't even notice that you were holding, "I sewed that into your sweater so you'll always wear my heart on your sleeve"
You look up at his eyes, debating weather you should give him a chance or not, he was your lover after all – and for so long as well, you can't just throw four (4) years into the void –
Your hand reaches to the little necklace that's hiding under your top, pulling it out and letting his eyes scan it. It was a small similar pendant that adorns his initial on it, such a small item yet holding so much power.
It felt like this never ended, like you were kissing him for the first time, and laying your head on his shoulder or intertwining your hand with his under tables at dinner parties, it felt like you can never stop loving him.
"Fine, I can go to the ball with you, just this once though" you give him a fake stern look, and a small smile tugs on your lips.
"Oh thank you thank you thank you" he exclaimed, repeating the word over and over, as he carried you from your waist and spun you around, just to hear your sweet laugh, and maybe you were weak, but just for him.
"I promise you won't regret this my love" he lets you down with the sweetest kiss on your cheeks. And you fall once again.
surprisingly really good. i didn’t have the most perfect lay out for every scene but it turned out good. i actually did laugh out loud when kevin came up to us (lol) and joined in the date and sangyeon swore. very funny. other than that it was really cute and fun to see the dynamics of all of the boyz members and sangyeon ofc. he’s so bae
ate. (honestly because its a step up from neutral good and it was my first fic ive read of him and it was really good.)
pairing : lee sangyeon x gn!reader
fluff , humor , slice of life , university!au
warnings : language , one suggestive scene
word count : 2.4 k
requested ? no
a/n : this is just pure self-indulgent sangyeon brain rot ,,, you've been warned ( aka. the epitome of "i write what i want to read and then toss it into the void" )
Lee Sangyeon is a patient man. He babysits his young nephews, tutors underclassmen on weekends, and keeps his ten gremlins wonderful friends out of trouble. But his sanity is slipping. Granted, being president of the TBZ fraternity is hard work, but it's starting to feel more like running a daycare.
Though, with all its chaos over the years, rarely has he felt the need to wring anyone's neck out over a few minor inconveniences. Lately, however... well, his fingers start to twitch at the sight of his housemates.
And it's exactly that familiar feeling that begins to tingle at his fingertips when the infuriating voice of Kim Sunwoo follows the slamming of the frat house door. It startles Sangyeon from his dozed state and you as well. Flinching so hard your fingers that were previously twirling a lock of his hair pull painfully at his scalp. "Shit– oh! Sorry, babe." You hiss, petting his hair back down once you realize.
Sangyeon lifts his head from your lap solely to glare at the obtuse boy. His hands and arms adorned with multiple paper grocery bags and beer cases. "A little help would be nice," he jabs, mid-struggle to pile them onto the kitchen island before his strength gives out.
"A little peace and quiet would be nice." Sangyeon cuts, rolling back over to face the television. He stirs, stretching out his tired muscles before sinking back into the couch and your warmth. Desperately chasing the cozy feeling he'd been robbed of too soon.
"Is all that for the party tonight?" You ask Sunwoo. An innocent question for the sake of being polite that the boy somehow takes as an invitation.
"Almost all of it, Changmin is grabbing a few more bottles from the liquor store– is that Love Island?" He points, creeping up behind the sofa.
Whatever merciful God is listening. Please. No. Sangyeon begs.
"Yeah, it's the most recent–"
"I love Love Island– scoot!"
Sangyeon pulls his knees up just in time as Sunwoo jumps the couch, swinging his legs dangerously close to the glass coffee table, causing Sangyeon's fingers to twitch once more.
"Don't you have other things to be doing?" Sangyeon's voice is low in a silent warning. One Sunwoo purposely remains blissfully ignorant to.
"You know I personally like the British version better." He rambles on. Your boyfriend shoots you a pleading look. Whether he's begging you to do something or finding the strength to keep his cool, you aren't sure.
You give a pitiful shrug in return. Sangyeon just sighs, dropping his head to your shoulder. Perhaps the living room wasn't the best place for alone time.
Surely, he couldn't be bothered in his room. He even added a "do not disturb" sign for good measure. Sure, Juyeon's music was a tad loud and he could hear tidbits of the show playing downstairs, but he could tune that out. Just a few more sentences and he'd be done with his paper and finally free to spend time with you.
"How much longer?" you ask, peaking over to where Sangyeon sits hunched over his laptop on his bed.
"Maybe like five minutes." He doesn't bother looking up from the word document. "I just need to figure out the phrasing on this, it's been driving me mad."
"You've been figuring it out four nearly two hours," you step over to the end of Sangyeon's bed. "Maybe you need to take a break and come back with fresh eyes."
He stubbornly shakes his head, running his fingers through his already messy locks. "I need to get it over with." At this point, you're standing right over him. Yet still, it's like you're not even there. Though you must admit, the focused scowl on his face is quite adorable.
"Sangyeon."
Nothing. Not even as you tilt down to his level does he pause his typing.
"Sangyeon." You call a little sweeter this time.
Again, nothing.
Having finally waited long enough, you tip his chin back with a single finger. He looks slightly miffed at first, but then his eyes land on your wardrobe. "Is that my shirt?" He whispers. Jaw slack as his eyes not so subtly roam every inch of the fabric, admiring how it hangs from your figure.
"It is." Matter of fact, it's not just his shirt, but a pair of his boxers as well. A detail that short-circuits his brain for a solid five seconds. It feels like he's been knocked in the chest, unable to say anything. His eyes flit from your outfit, to your lips, and back down.
"Sangyeon?" You purr.
"Yeah?"
"Click save."
You've never seen him move so fast. Throwing his laptop with such force it nearly flies off the bed. Sangyeon effortlessly pulls you over to straddle his lap, grinning so hard it makes you giggle.
"When did you even change into these?" His hands rest at your waist under the thin cotton tee, letting his pinky dip into the waistband of your, really his, boxers.
"I got bored and raided your closet while you had your nose buried in Microsoft Word." Your hands clasp behind his neck. "You don't mind, right?"
"Definitely not." Sangyeon's fingers dig into your skin as he sloppily attaches his lips to your own. He's greedy, like a prisoner starved for water on a hot summer day, but that doesn't seem to bother you.
"I'm gonna need this back though, you know?" He teases against your lips, pulling at the hem of the cotton covering your torso.
"You'll have to offer something in exchange."
"Now that," Sangyeon's eyes light up, "I can do–"
The door to his room flies open with a force so great Sangyeon half expects the Hulk to be standing in his door frame. The resounding bang of it ricocheting off the wall accidentally making Sangyeon dig his fingers a little too deep into your skin. It earns a yelp from you and you're shuffling off his lap in an attempt to escape his iron grip.
"Hyung–!" Eric exclaims, but takes a pause in his panicked state to greet you. "Oh, hi Y/N!"
"Hi, Eric," you wave awkwardly.
Sangyeon is scrambling to cover you with his comforter as fast as possible. Not that you're wearing anything particularly revealing, but it's still nothing Eric needs to see. Not that it matters, Eric doesn't seem too concerned with you or the state you and your boyfriend were previously in.
"Hyung, I need your help!"
This is Sangyeon's absolute last resort.
Does he necessarily want to spend his only free period of the day with you in a noisy, crowded, cafe? No. He'd much rather be in his room with you curled up in his arms, completely and utterly alone. But so long as he lives with ten men who have never known the concept of privacy, he'll have to settle.
At least you seem happy with the lunch date he planned. Animatedly talking on and on about how you've been wanting to try this cafe. And if you're happy, then Sangyeon is happy. He'd count today as a success even if all he does is admire the beautiful pair of eyes across from him while you ramble.
"—Everything just looks so good, I don't know if I should go for a coffee or a fruity tea."
"Get both if you want." He offers, but you scrunch your nose up.
"That's a bit much, don't you think?"
"Then why don't you get a coffee, I'll get a tea, and whichever you like better you can have." A smile breaks out on your face at that idea.
"See, this is why I love you."
Yeah, Sangyeon thinks, this was a success.
Well. Almost.
"Sangyeon? Y/N?" Comes an unfortunately familiar voice. "What are you guys doing here?"
"Oh, you've got to be fucking joking," Sangyeon pinches the bridge of his nose as Kevin Moon and his impeccable timing make an appearance.
"We're on a date." He cuts, hoping the boy will get the hint to leave. But of course, he doesn't. Instead, Kevin pulls up an empty chair and plops down at the end.
"Have you guys been here before? It's my first time and I can't figure out if I want a coffee or a tea."
Sangyeon gives up. They win. The ten little demons infesting his home win.
"Jail can't be that bad, right?" He ponders aloud as the two of you lay sprawled out on his bed. Even you've begun to notice your boyfriend's slow descent into insanity. And while you do feel bad, it is a little comical. "What's a few murder charges... or ten."
You listen to him rant, his head in your lap and arms encircling your hips. You continue to brush your fingers through his hair, hoping the action will induce some sort of calming effect.
He props his chin up on your stomach to look at you pouty lips and puppy eyes. "It's so unfair," he whines like a toddler.
"I think you'll live," you chuckle.
"I literally won't."
Like clockwork, there's a knock on his door. Sangyeon groans, exasperated. "Ohh my God, seriously?" He faceplants into your stomach. "You deal with them. If I do it I'm leaving in handcuffs."
"Come in," you call.
Haknyeon peaks in, frowning when he sees Sangyeon's state. "What's wrong with him?" He points.
"Everything."
"Nothing," you both answer. "He's just being dramatic. What did you need, Haknyeon?"
"Uh, well I was wondering if you could help me with a dilemma?" He asks shyly, tip-toeing the rest of the way in.
"What's the dilemma?"
He pulls two shirts from behind his back. "So, I finally asked out that girl in my class—"
"Aw, Hak, congrats!" You coo.
"—Thanks," he beams. "We're supposed to meet for coffee in an hour. Which shirt should I wear?"
"Whichever gets you out of my room the fastest," Sangyeon grumbles, voice muffled.
"Shush!" You slap the back of his head in warning. "I think blue would go well with your eyes, Hak." You smile and Haknyeon lights up.
"Okay, perfect! That's the one Younghoon and Jacob picked as well. Thanks, Y/N, thanks Hyung!" The boy is already turning on his heels as he calls out his thanks. Sangyeon lifts his hand in a half-hearted wave as the door slams shut.
"Be nice to him, he's excited," you chastise. "He's been ogling over that girl for months. This is a big deal for him."
Sangyeon sighs, propping his head back up. "I know it is, who do you think helped him pick out and iron his pants this morning?"
"They really look up to you, you know? That's why they're always bothering you for stuff."
Your warm palm comes to rest against his cheek. It's frustrating for him, always feeling responsible for everyone around him, you know this. And while his willingness to take on that challenge is something you've always admired, you do fear him getting burnt out.
Sangyeon frowns. "I know, I just wish I could have a few moments to be selfish. Is this how parents feel?"
You laugh at his remark. "I think even parents get more of a break than you do."
"Told you we should've used protection." He grins with his gummy smile at his own joke. Making you playfully flick his forehead.
"Getting all of us out of the house at once is a big ask, Y/N." Jacob grimaces as takes a sip of his of his cold brew.
What was originally supposed to be an intense study session for your upcoming physics test quickly turned into you debriefing Jacob on Sangyeon's declining sanity. Which you're eighty percent sure Jacob only entertained as an excuse to procrastinate. Because it's been two hours and neither of you has so much as opened a single textbook despite his multitude of complaints about being unprepared.
"I know, but you're their vice president, isn't there something you can do? You could organize a charity event or something." You pout. "I'm suffering too here!"
"Even if I could find a way to convince ten—" he holds up both hands with fingers spread for emphasis. "—ten, that's one-zero, men to all clear out, I don't want to be the one babysitting them."
"You'd have Chanhee there to help."
"The odds of getting Chanhee to do anything outside of his job description are about as good as me passing this test." Jacob snorts, and all hopes of getting TBZ's treasurer involved are squashed then and there.
Jacob is your only hope, so you're going to have to lay it on thick.
"Come on, Jacob, please. Sangyeon really needs the break."
"Don't give me that look." He jabs a finger at you.
"Please, Jacob."
"No."
You sink back into your seat, letting out a long and dramatic sigh. Attempting to look as pitiful as possible. And judging by the way Jacob's leg won't stop anxiously bouncing beneath the table, it's working.
"Don't do that," Jacob whines.
Silence.
"Okay, fine, I'll figure it out." He throws his hands up in surrender. "Just quit pouting and help me study."
"Thank you, Jacob," You perk up. "You're the best!"
"Yeah, yeah."
The excited call you get from Sangyeon telling you to come over immediately comes sooner than expected. You're not usually one to question miracles, but you are curious as to how Jacob managed to drag everyone out of the house on a Tuesday night.
"Where is everyone?" You ask as Sangyeon tugs you through the front door.
"Don't know. Don't care." He smiles brightly. "What I do know, is I'm not touching a single textbook, laptop, or phone."
You aren't sure when the last time you saw your boyfriend this happy was.
Sangyeon plops down onto the couch, pulling you into his lap as he does so. "It's gonna be just me, you, some take-out, this couch, and the last season of Love Island Australia."
You snort. "You say that, but I'm betting twenty on you being knocked out by the end of the first episode."
"That's actually the plan," he grins smugly before pulling a blanket over his legs and letting his head fall into your lap. He's not even facing the screen. You're starting to think he just invited you over to be his personal pillow.
But you let him, because it's well deserved.
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pairing: dokyeom x reader
warnings: kissings, fluff
wordcount: 533
you’re at dokyeom’s place and you both are curled up on the sofa as the movie plays on the screen in front of you both. it was your weekly movie night date and you were more than happy to spend it with your boyfriend dokyeom. you had decided to watch a rom-com and it was turning out to be quite good.
until a kissing scene came up and you felt yourself freeze and you looked over at doykeom before looking back down. the thing was you and dokyeom hadn’t shared a first kiss yet. and it was more because you were shy and nervous about it. little did you know that dokyeom felt the same way. he really really liked you and didn’t want to mess anything up, especially your first kiss. but upon seeing the kissing scene on the screen, it was like something awakened in him. you both couldn’t deny the tension in the room right now and you hear dokyeom clear his throat as he turns to look at you, only to find you already looking at him. he smiles softly at this and proceeds to pull you closer to him.
“do you think--can i- um kiss you?”, he stutters out softly and you softly grin at his nervousness. but you would be lying if you said you weren't nervous too. you could hear your heart beating so fast. "yes", you whisper softly. his hand gently caresses your cheek as he looks at you like you’re his whole world. both of you close your eyes and lean in, only to end up bumping noses against each other.
you both open your eyes and he’s apologizing but you’re just blinking up at him. you let out a soft laugh. “it’s okay”, you say and this seems to ease his nerves. If he only knew how nervous you were right now too. he leans in again and presses a soft kiss to your lips before pulling away ever so slightly. you can feel him smile against your lips as you let out a giddy little giggle, making him smile even more. his smile really did things to you. you lean forward and kiss him again and pull away. you both look at each other for five seconds before you both burst into a fit of giggles and chuckles.
"this is not how i thought our first kiss would go", he admits, looking at you like pure love. "this is cute though", you tell assuring him. he gazes at you for a few more seconds before speaking.
"can i kiss you again, a proper one this time", he asks, searching your eyes. you nod and he's leaning in, closing the gap between you again as his lips meet yours again. his lips are soft against yours and he kisses you softly and gently and so sweetly. you practically melt into his arms as you kiss him back, your head getting fuzzy.
he pulls away and it takes you two seconds before your eyes flutter open, seeing dokyeom smiling down at you fondly. "hi", he says. "hi", you reply before you're both chuckling again and you bury your head in his chest, getting shy.
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˖ ࣪⭑ brewing between us — enhypen
featuring. barista!sunghoon x gn!reader
cw. fluff, romance, coffee shop au, cheesy pick-up line </3
The doorbell jingled as you pushed the door to the coffee shop open and entered. The smell of cinnamon and coffee beans filled the small building. The smell made your stomach flutter as you walked up to the counter, seeing the cute barista you always came to see.
He finished wiping the counter, pushing his silver hair back before setting down the rag in his hand and moving in front of the cash register. As he looked up, he smiled, fangs showing. “What can I get for you, Y/n?” Sunghoon grinned, blinking slowly as he licked his lips, the smile reappearing immediately.
“U-Uh..” You shook your head as you recollected your thoughts. “A peppermint mocha—” you started, but you were joined by the barista.
“With extra whip and extra chocolate chips? Got it!” Sunghoon looked at your surprised face and smiled. He remembered your order?
He took the money from your hand and typed a few things on the cash register before it opened, placing the money in. “I’ll have it ready in a few minutes.” And with that he retreated to the espresso machine.
He took the money from your hand and typed a few things on the cash register before it opened, placing the money in. “I’ll have it ready in a few minutes.” And with that he retreated to the espresso machine.
You bowed your head as a thank you, taking your seat at the table in front of the counter. You watched the barista work, making your drink. You always thought he was cute when focused. Just looking at him made you feel shy.
You distracted yourself with your phone as you waited for your drink. Occasionally you looked over the screen of your phone, hiding behind it again when you made eye contact with him. You heard the machine stop and the sound of whip cream leaving the can. He walked over to your table, the smell of his cologne following him, your stomach fluttered as you smelled it.
“T-Thank you!” You lowered your head as he placed the drink down on your table. Sunghoon nodded, the grin he had been wearing since you came in still on his lips. When he walked away, you took the cup in your hands, bringing it to your lips. The warm liquid slipped down your throat. You enjoyed the taste, smiling.
Just as you were going to set the cup back onto the napkin you noticed the note written in pen on it, looking up to Sunghoon first, he was grinning even wider than before, a slight blush painting his cheeks. As you looked back down at the napkin, you picked it up, reading it..
‘I feel something brewing between us, let’s go out sometime.. xxx-xxx-xxxx :)’
-> pairing. non-idol!younghyun x female reader
-> genre. fluff, s2l (strangers-to-lovers), university!au, pining
-> rating. 13+
-> w/c. 886
-> warnings. none!
-> a/n. I’m you-o-o-o-ours
-> collection. songfic
-> started. ???
-> fin. Oct. 18th, 2020 @ 20:23
-> edited. Fri., Jul. 14th, 2023 @ 23:45
Light summer breeze. Petals falling down in the most satisfying way, pooling at your feet as you walk to the beat of your heart, holding the handle of your umbrella tight enough to whiten your knuckles.
The crickets were out now that the darkness had fallen, a slight drizzle of rain warming your blood. You were wearing an oversized sweater and some shorts that were hidden underneath the fabric you wore on your upper half, a pair of old sneakers to match.
You had decided to take a late night walk, eyes red and puffy from too much crying. You had been having some boy trouble and had been embarrassed in front of probably your whole university, so crying was the only way to make you feel less shitty, and no one could tell you otherwise. You had been walking for a few minutes and stopped by your favorite café near Han River, going to stand over the bridge running over the river after ordering yourself some coffee. You were sniffing the air with closed eyes when you suddenly opened them to what you had assumed was an angel, before you realized that he didn't have wings.
He was wearing a creamy beige turtle neck sweater and jeans with ankle high boots, his black hair falling very gently into his face and accentuating his jawline as he watched the water as if it was the most interesting thing on earth. He had a see-through umbrella over his shoulder, the fairy lights that were attached to it only making him look that much more angelic, if it were possible.
You continued shamelessly staring at the gorgeous stranger, eventually wandering over and standing next to him.
"Penny for your thoughts, stranger?" you asked in a light voice, a warm smile adorning your face.
The angel turned to look at you slowly, eyes jumping around questioningly, as if to ask "Who? Me?"
You immediately decide that this angel was cute and that you wanted to keep him, your smile getting wider. Just a few hours ago you had embarrassed yourself in front of everyone you knew while talking to a boy that you liked, yet here you were making it seem effortless.
"Do I know you?" He asked in the most honey like voice you had ever heard, the sound strangely addictive. Still smiling, you shook your head with a shrug.
"Not at all." You giggled childishly at the way his brow furrowed in confusion, at his mercy, completely helpless to his charms. "I just noticed the way you were staring at the water and you look like you're thinking very deeply about something," you explained, heart jumping into his hands when he laughed in disbelief, tilting his head at you with a smile.
"Is that so?"
You nodded, your cheeks starting to ache from smiling too much.
"Why don't I tell you over a cup of coffee, since we're at a café?" he asked cheekily, a grin pulling at his lips.
You nodded eagerly, taking his hand and pulling him over to the seating area. You turned to look at him with a grin of your own before saying, "Great idea! I've already ordered."
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After sitting down he introduced himself as Kang Younghyun, occasionally called Brian by his close friends, who was majoring in Business at your university with Music as his extra classes. You told him your name, telling him that you’re majoring in Writing, hoping to become an editor (since you weirdly enough enjoy editing), and that you were taking art and music as extra classes.
"So then, Younghyun, you sill haven't answered my first question," you said matter-of-factly, sipping at your latte with a raised brow.
"Oh, that? I thought that was you flirting?" he mused with a smirk, the teasing tone in his voice making you chortle.
"Oh no it was, but I'm genuinely curious," you said, chortling at the way he laughed disbelievingly.
"I was thinking about how I need to man up and ask this girl I like in my music class out." he said, shrugging as he sighed deeply.
"Oh, you like someone?" you asked dejectedly, playing with your coffee cup. Brian nodded, sighing again.
"Well then," you said, slamming your fist against the table and gaining not only Younghyun's attention but a few people around you's attention as well.
"I say, go for it! I doubt you have anything to lose," you encouraged him confidently. He raised a brow with a smirk, looking at you as if to say "excuse me what?"
You rolled your eyes before starting to explain.
"Listen, Brian—can I call you Brian?"
"Go ahead." He smiled.
"Right then, Brian, listen. You seriously have nothing to lose. Maybe a smudge of pride but that's nothing. I mean have you seen yourself? I'm sure every girl would be willing to throw themselves at you, hell, sign me up!" you rambled on, hands all over the place and not realizing the way Younghyun was looking at you.
"You really think so?" he asked softly, making you think of a puppy, your heart melting.
You nodded solemnly, smiling at him.
"Definitely."
With the most shit eating grin ever, he cleared his throat. "Okay, then. Y/N, I really like you and would like to take you to dinner."
“Oh, shit.”
shoutout to my bub @rouiettes for crying over this w/ me, ur the realest // also shoutout to my other bub @iu-shire for helping me edit this ;;;;; ilu both ;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;; // ALSO ALSO the boy next door poll wasn’t for this au!! even tho this is like, a literal boy next door au, the poll was made to see who u guys thought fit that sort of vibe the best!! the winner of that poll will be the main character of my next au :’)) | [masterlist]
ok but u and hyunjin have known each other since FOREVER
u two grew up living beside each other and have been classmates ever since pre-school
the thing is, u two aren’t rlly ??? friends ????
like ya u know each other and ya u know that one time hyunjin got chased by his mom in 1st grade when he wouldn’t drink his milk
but u two don’t really talk
U TWO ARE LIKE ACQUAINTANCES ASDFHBSDFNKJ
u have each other’s numbers and follow each other on instagram and ALL THAT FRIENDLY STUFF
but u just aren’t officially friends
honestly tho, if either of u asked the other to help bury a body, they’d do it
“hyunjin, i forgot my umbrella and it’s pouring outside, could u-”
(hyunjin, hopping into his car, already driving even though he has no idea where you are) “say less”
it isn’t that u guys don’t click !!!!!!!!!!
hyunjin honestly doesn’t think he’s met anyone else that has understood him so quickly as u
u guys just don’t have the same friend group
and it’s been like that since grade school
so it seems kinda weird to just,,, become friends
like how do u just ask to be friends with someone u’ve known since u were little
THAT’S WEIRD
ok but
hyunjin driving u to school
HYUNJIN HONKING HIS CAR HORN AS U WALK OUTSIDE UR HOUSE AND EXCLAIMING:
“get in loser, we’re going to school”
(you, snorting) “where else would we be going, the moon?”
“dude, u know going to the moon is an activity reserved for saturdays”
U GUYS RARELY EVER GET TO TALK TO EACH OTHER OUTSIDE HYUNJIN DRIVING U TO SCHOOL, BUT WHENEVER U TWO DO TALK,,,,,
IT’S JUST HAVE A NEVERENDING CONVERSATION
THERE AREN’T EVER ANY UNCOMFORTABLE OR AWKWARD PAUSES
IT FEELS LIKE U GUYS JUST FLOW SO WELL TOGETHER
if anyone saw, they’d assume u two were like best friends ??
the way u guys just played off of each other’s jokes and teased each other just seemed like a conversation between close friends
“i got clowned in dance practice the other day”
“as expected from hwang hyunjin”
“HEY I’M A GREAT DANCER”
“ok mr. i fell on my face in front of the entire school on recital day”
“THAT WAS IN 2ND GRADE”
u two would smile at each other in the halls or during lunch too !!
but whenever ur friends asked u if u were friends with hyunjin, u’d just say:
“hyunjin’s just my neighbour”
like u can’t be friends with ur neighbour ASHDFANSKJDF
hyunjin has no shame, he’ll throw a rock at ur window from his window and hold up a piece of paper that says:
“ANSWER MY TEXT MESSAGES OR I’LL HAUNT U THIS IS URGENT”
and then have the text message be like
hyunjin: hey my mom asks if ur family wants to come over for dinner
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ENHYPEN WHEN YOUR EX TEXTS YOU
pairing: hyung line x reader
genre: fluff (little bit of angst?)
a/n: my ex texted me last week, and this was honestly where i got this idea from, genuinely believe they would not let that slide 😭 lmk if u guys want the maknae line ver !!
˗ˏˋ comments & reblogs are appreciated ! ´ˎ˗
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Summary: You have been a bodyguard for several celebrities for some time now. Due to your job being quite dangerous, it’s easy for your girlfriend to worry from time to time. So, what will happen when one day she gets a call from the hospital saying you were taken to the ER after a crazy fan attacked you…
Warnings: blood/injuries, hospital(?), slight angst, fluff, crazy fans, stronk y/n, Danielle kinda cries, etc.
a/n: This is mostly a fluff imagine so don’t get scared by the tags, lmao. You’re not a personal bodyguard for NJ, just a normal, for-hire person working with a security team. Oh, and for Hyein I wrote it as like an ‘best friend’ reader.
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She got the call during dance practice, so everybody learned what was going on.
Due to a very nosey Hanni (and the fact that you were friends with everybody) she told them you were in the ER and that she had to leave early.
Probably the calmest out of everybody.
“Calm down Dani! It’s MY girlfriend, why are YOU crying???”
But she was probably the most panicked on the inside.
The moment her manager dropped her off, she quite literally zoomed to find you.
Stayed with you the whole time until you woke up.
Thankfully no serious damage, but she was probably really concerned after you were cleared to go home.
“You should stay a few days more… y’know… just in case…” >> says this like every minute you were packing things up to go home
Begged the company to let her stay at your house for a while… (she did contemplate bringing you to the dorm, but the first scenario that popped into her head was the girls pouncing on you with questions and your stitches ripping open so..)
so fucking gentle
cleaned your stitched wound (crazy fan threw something at you- turned out it was a broken shard of something, you have no idea why the bitch even had that) and changed your gauze every day.
she’s very strict about your care tho
that apprently means you can’t hug your girlfriend until you take the stitches out :D
“I’M FINE MINJI! JUST GIVE ME A GODDAMN HUG-”
“NO!”
“MY LIPS ARE FINE- I WAS JUST STABBED IN THE BACK NOT THE FACE! JUST GIVE ME A KISS WOMAN”
“SIT DOWN!”
Don’t worry tho. You’re still stronger even when injured, so you just trapped her in a cuddle. (c’mon, you’re a guard for a reason)
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She was just lying around at your house when she got a call from one of your friends.
Poor girl was so confused because your friend was rambling, but the moment she understood that you were in the ER, she ran to the hospital.
Apparently some crazy man was trying to get close to the actress you were assigned to protect, and threw boiling hot coffee at you for blocking his view.
Your whole (bodyguard)team of grown men struggled to stop Hanni from going to the police station to beat the psychopath’s ass.
They struggled until you finally woke up and told her to calm down.
Poor girl’s never leaving your side again.
several- and i mean SEVERAL kisses to the left side of your face (your right side is like.. blistering.. and shit…)
Very soft with you. I mean she was already an absolute sweetheart before you got burnt like a chicken nugget, but now she’s so SOFT.
Kissing your scars, helping you put ointment on them… just the sweetest… goddammit this girl has your heart in a chokehold :(
“I look like shit.” “You look very pretty baby, so shut up.” (we love aggressive affection)
She also tried to put the ‘coffee man’ in a chokehold, but thankfully you caught her before she left for the police station.
Oh, and also she’s a great cook. That means she’s making meals for you everyday after work.
“Hanni… Sweetheart… Nobody chopped my arms off, I can cook..”
“Nope! You’re not allowed in the kitchen from now on!”
“…It’s my house…?”
She freaked out one time because you made coffee for her in the morning.
“Sweetheart… it’s was an electric pot… I’m not gonna die..”
She’s still unhappy about it, so expect her staring into your soul while sipping her latte.
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An absolute mess - I can say that for sure.
You were supposed to be visiting Dani after escorting a popular solo artist to their company building. That meant it was an easy job, involving just you, another guard and the artist.
It was supposed to be a 20 minute walk
But apparently a crazed fan had different ideas..
mf ran up to the three of you, and managed to smash you against a brick wall.
You passed out immediately and the other guard managed to call the ambulance and take care of the situation.
Meanwhile, after hours of waiting Dani finally decided to call you. Only to have a nurse pick up the phone.
She ran toward the hospital ignoring her members worried looks.
Cries the moment she sees you on the hospital bed.
and like, I mean SOB-
She already has a soft heart, and thanks to you it was shattered :D (technically it’s the fan’s fault but whatever)
Doesn’t want to hurt you so she quietly holds your hand until you wake up.
Listens to the nurse explaining that you have a concussion with wide, teary eyes. (The nurse almost fell in love with your gf ngl)
She cries again when you wake up, and even with the concussion you automatically pull her into a hug.
“Wh…what… where am I… huh… DANI?! WHY ARE YOU CRYING-”
Please remind her that you’re okay like a 100 times - that’s the only way to calm her down.
Even weeks after being cleared to go, Dani still gently holds your head from time to time and checks if you’re alright.
She always knew your job had the dangers.
You were pushed around alot, and had bruises from time to time (Dani sees them whenever you’re getting changed)
But this was the first time (after dating) that you were taken to the hospital
So please reassure her everyday :(
Kisses are very effective too fyi
“I was just so worried… you had bandages on your head.. and.. and… there was blood.. and…”
“I know, I know. I’m so sorry baby..”
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A very threatening (and worried) cat.
She was just practicing in the dance room when Minji barged in to tell her you were in the hospital
You were tasked to escort a problematic celebrity to a show (you had no choice) when a pissed off man decided to attack.
That resulted in you having a full on wrestling match with a dude. You won ofc, but because you were bleeding everywhere your captain took you to the ER just in case.
“You should call your girlfriend.”
“But-”
“Call your girlfriend.”
“I’m fine, sir…”
“Fine then. Since she’s in your emergency contacts I’ll be calling to let her know you were taken to the emergency roo-”
“FINE, fine…”
You’re probably kind of scared of her lmao
She doesn’t hate your job (she actually thinks it’s cool), but she always has this stare whenever you come home with a bruise or two.
She doesn’t say anything, but just… stares..
It makes you sweat so you always keep non-serious injuries a secret
So rather than Haerin, you decided to call your friend Minji
“Are you calling me because you’re scared Haerin’s gonna be pissed?”
“Glad you know.”
Haerin barges into your hospital booth after a few minutes.
She doesn’t saying anything but grabs your face and scrunches up when she sees all the cuts.
“I.. I can explain.”
“…”
“I was just doing my job! And… and this dude just… Please look at me..?”
She turns away and gives you the silent treatment for the whole week :D
Haerin is very protective over people she cares about (family, members, friends.. you…) so she absolutely hated seeing you all battered up like that.
So it’s you sweating for a whole week until Haerin finally decides to talk to you.
Just pops up randomly at night and snuggles into you as soon as you open the front door.
You just hold her until she starts silently crying into your chest.
“I was so worried….”
Please hold her like that for the rest of your life, thank you.
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(you’re the same age as her btw)
You guys were neighbors, and since your parents were friends y’all became friends too.
She left to train in her company, but the two of you still kept in contact.
Anyways, fast forward to 2023
You are her best friend since childhood, so she knew how much training you did for your dream- she knew you were terrifyingly strong for your age.
You even send her pics of you at the gym (to brag)
So imagine her surprise when she gets a text from you saying you were in the hospital.
You were at school when a bunch of boys in your class were talking shit about Hyein’s group, and you just lost your cool.
You don’t tell her that ofc
“Aren’t you supposed to protect people?”
“I was actually.”
“You broke one of their bones Y/n.”
“Shh… Nobody has to know…”
You did confess why you fought like months after though.
You guys were hanging out during one of her breaks, and you just randomly blurted out that you beat up people for her
She felt touched of course, but found it funnier than sweet LMAO
She has a habit of slapping you when laughing so you were probably more injured by her laughing her ass off.
“THAT’S THE STUPIDEST REASON Y/N”
“LEARN TO BE FUCKING GRATEFUL- AND STOP SLAPPING ME WOMAN!“
Even though she does laugh at you, she was still worried
You’re one of the most important people to her, so her heart did stop for a second when she saw your text the first time
Even after a few years, and you start working with an actual security team she does get worried from time to time
Helps you deal with bruises and muscle pain by just buying you a bunch of medicine
Just calling her every month like:
“Hyein, is this from you again..?”
“Huh?”
“What is this..? Bruise cream?”
“Oh yeah, I saw a video of you getting pushed on the internet. It’s my phone wallpaper now btw, luv u byeee~”
“LEE HYEIN!”
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pairing: reader x hyunjin
genre: fluff; humor (i think???)
length: 2.8k words
warnings: mild language
summary: You’re a usual customer at the pizzeria your friends work at, ordering pizza whenever there’s no food in your house. But when you realize the new delivery boy is super cute and makes your heart stop, what do you do? Order pizza all the time, obviously.
a/n: oof I was listening to old disney channel songs earlier today (i’m a loser, i know) and pizza girl by the jonas brothers came on anD I JUST HAD TO WRITE THIS. Dedicated to my bb gal @hyunjinh bc i haven’t posted in forever and she made me realize that asdfgh. whOOPS SORRY JAS ASLKJASD (ly boo)
this is so casual and reading it back, my only thoughts are, “wtf did i just write???”
“There’s nothing in this house to eat!” You called out, staring in fury at your empty fridge. Salad dressings and sauces overflowed the door of your fridge but on the shelves, there was absolutely nothing that looked appetizing.
You could feel the eye roll from your mother as she shouted from upstairs, “Just order something!”
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bf! hyunjin who likes to squish your face and take pictures of you, so he can blackmail you by threatening to send them to everyone unless you give him a kiss.
bf! hyunjin who spams your instagram comment section whenever you post. "woah do you have a bf?" "all mine 😘"
bf! hyunjin who likes to copy your outfits and act like they're all his ideas
bf! hyunjin who makes spotify playlists to romanticize every moment he spends with you, whether its a road trip compilation or a midnight baking mix
bf! hyunjin who likes to send you red roses when he's far from home and adds fancy little handwritten notes for you to find
bf! hyunjin who brags about you to his friends and feels more proud than jealous when other boys admire you.
bf! hyunjin who changes your lock screen to a selfie of him when you're not looking, so you'll have a constant reminder of him
bf! hyunjin who complains about you stealing his sweatshirts but secretly loves to see you in his clothing
bf! hyunjin who sends you real love letters written on paper, instead of just text messages or emails
bf! hyunjin who pulls you outside so you can slow dance in the pouring rain
bf! hyunjin who likes to sketch you in his notebook whenever you aren't looking; when you're cooking, sleeping, or tapping away on your computer
bf! hyunjin who lets you try out new hairstyles on him and loves to post selfies of him all dolled-up, even if he has sparkly pink bows in his hair
bf! hyunjin who buys your perfume and sprays it on his pillow when you're not with him and he misses you
bf! hyunjin who buys a ring only a few months into dating and hides it in his closet for when he thinks you're ready, because that's just how much he loves you.