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Roommate's Prohibited List: Seven

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“Kiss me,” he repeats.

You can feel your heartbeat on your ears as you scan his face, his drunken smile growing bigger as your heart accelerates.

He can’t be serious.

“You are so drunk” you put some distance between you as you shake your head.

“No, I'm not!” He replies in a defensive tone. A big frown decorates his face as you laugh with an eyebrow raised, staring at him incredulously.

You are not sure how to react when he gives you the same look back, almost like he’s ready to fight you about it.

“Well, you thought I was cute at first, so why don't you kiss me then?” You joke, trying to bring a more lighthearted tone to the conversation as you reach for the water bottle that’s placed on the floor between your chairs.

You are about to take a sip when you hear Soobin sigh, “I want to.”

There's a big silence for a few minutes, unsure of what to do with this information.

You had a feeling he did, but you know playing along this game can end in you moving out, or being rejected in the long run.

You also have to keep in mind that this man is drunk.

However, you are not sure why or how, but you can feel a burst of adrenaline pumping inside of you, your words escaping your mouth before you could even think about the consequences.

“Then what’s stopping you?” You stare at him with big eyes, your breath becoming unstable as he stares into your eyes with surprise.

“That I'm drunk.”

You both laugh at his honesty as he shifts on his seat, his lips turning into a straight line before his eyes close for a few seconds.

‘And the rules?’ You whisper, turning your attention to the water bottle in your hands as he sighs.

Soobin stays silent for what feels like an eternity, you turn to look at him only to find him staring at the floor, a faint smile appearing on his lips before he chuckles.

“Fuck the rules,” he laughs.

He leans closer to you as his hands land on your jawline, his lips ghosting your ear as he whispers, “I will kiss you.”

You can feel your heart skip a beat when he moves again, his lips so close to yours as you both heave. You are about to close your eyes when you see him shake his head, another chuckle escaping his lips “Not today though, I'm trashed.”

You curse yourself in your head before smiling at him, both laughing at his drunken state as he leans closer and kisses your cheek “but I will kiss you, it's a promise.”

He makes you pinky promise him in between laughter before taking another deep sigh, downing the water bottle in an attempt to sober up.

Soobin is deep in thought, a sudden frown appearing on his face.

“You don't have a boyfriend right?” He turns to you, deepening the frown before hoffing.

You blink repeatedly before laughing, rolling your eyes at his question.

“Are you okay?” He asks at the sight of your perplexed self.

“Okay that's enough. It's bedtime.” You jump out of your chair and offer him a hand to help him up.

The problem is, he's not only drunk, but he’s also half asleep, making him extremely clumsy.

Soobin curses as he trips on the tiny step in front of the balcony door. “Fuck, sorry.” He whispers as he holds onto you to regain balance. Your attention is drawn to his touch as you both make it inside; one hand is on your waist and the other over your shoulder as he side-hugs you.

“But you are single, right? Just tell me” He insists in a louder whisper.

You shush him as you let go of him for a second. He rests his head and back on the wall as you close the balcony door slowly, praying it doesn't screech again.

“y/n?!” He asks in his full volume. Making you turn around and covering his mouth with your hand.

“Jesus Christ, Yes! Yes I am!” you whisper, slightly stressed at the amount of noise he’s making on the echo-y hallway.

You can feel him smiling under your palm, his hand slowly reaching yours as he free’s his mouth from you. “Okay, good.”

He locks his fingers with yours, pulling you towards him as your intertwined hands now touch the wall behind Soobin. “Let's sleep together then.”

You look at him in shock as you involuntarily gasp.

“Not like that” He quickly adds, moving your hands to his chest.“ I just want cuddles, please.”

You want to say no and turn down the idea immediately, but a part of you knows that your choices are two. One, to have him in your bed, supervised, or two, have him roaming around the house in this state, potentially waking up Beom Gyu, and having to deal with him being pissed and grumpy all day tomorrow.

So you decide to go for the stupid option.

You open your bedroom door slowly, guiding him to the bed in the dark before turning your night table lamp on.

“Nice room,” He looks around once the lights are on.

He continues to scan your room like a child as you open your closet, finding some clothes that could fit him.

“Here, these are the biggest I have.” You give him your biggest shirt and sweatpants.

“Oh, thanks.” He grabs onto them with a smile before placing them next to him. His hands reach for the back of his shirt, removing it in one swift move.

Your eyes linger on his chest and his abs as he reaches for the new shirt, turning around too late as he laughs at your reaction.

He caught you staring.

You can feel the heat on your cheeks increase as you go back to searching for clothes in the closet. Finding some pajamas for yourself as you hear him stand from the bed and undo his belt.

You swallow harshly as you close your eyes, trying to control your horny mind into picturing what was happening behind you.

He is lanky and tall to the naked eye, but still very lean once you can see his muscles. He clearly does a lot of sports to have that physic.

“What side do you sleep on?” His voice interrupts your thoughts.

“Left,” you reply. You can hear him roll on the bed to the other side, humming satisfied when his head touches the pillow.

You believe it's safe to turn around, so you do.

He’s laying down facing the wall, his messy hair resting on your pillow as he snuggles into your bed. You glance at him quickly before making your way to the bathroom to get changed.

Hopefully, by the time you are back, he’ll be asleep.

You open your door slowly, peeking into the dark and now silent room. You spot Soobin resting on his side, facing you. His hands placed by his face, accentuating his cheeks, making him look extremely adorable.

You’re scared of waking him up and having to deal with his drunk shenanigans again, so you take your sweet time getting into bed, almost like you are in slow-motion.

Once you finally make it to bed, you move the sheets around and slide into your bed slowly.

You sigh in relief once your head is against your pillow, your body sinking into your bed as the tiredness takes over you.

You turn your head to the cute guy sleeping next to you.

You scan him with endearment, a tiny smile appears on your lips as your eyes linger on his pouty lips.

The tiredness finally takes over you, and you close your eyes and snuggle into your covers letting yourself drift into sleep.

However, you are quickly startled when you feel Soobin shifting, his arm reaching for your waist as he pulls you closer to him, his head resting on your shoulder as he hugs you tightly.

“Mmm, you smell nice," he whispers.

“You scared the shit out of me.” You whisper back in a lazy whisper.

“Sorry”

“Mhm” You end the conversation there, both of you are too tired to even try to continue it.

You didn’t want to fight back, so you give in to Soobin’s touch, falling asleep as he cuddles you tightly.

The faint mumbling in the kitchen wakes you up.

You take your time to fully wake up, noticing Soobin is no longer resting next to you, and you begin to wonder if last night even happened, or if it was just a dream.

Well, you can clearly hear him in the kitchen with Beomgyu.

You take one deep sigh before making your way out of bed and into the bathroom.

The shower helps you to fully gain your senses, and you are more than certain that last night wasn’t a dream. You are 100% sure it happened, but you are not sure how much of it Soobin actually meant.

Should you confront him about it? Or is it best to let it be?

Yeonjun’s loud voice snaps you out of your thoughts, saying his farewells before he enters the house and into his bedroom, exhausted after a long shift.

You hurry yourself and get changed quickly, wrapping your hair on a towel so that Yeonjun can use the bathroom as you are sure he will want to shower before heading to bed.

“Good Morning,” you walk into the kitchen while drying your hair with the towel, making your way to the counter with plans on making some oatmeal for yourself.

“Morning y/n.” Soobin greets you, “I actually made some porridge, you can have some.” He smiles at you as he grabs his bowl and heads to the couch that is made up as a bed, noticing he is wearing his clothes again and all his things are by the couch.

Did he move in the middle of the night to sleep on the couch?

“Hungover huh?” you tease him nervously, serving yourself some porridge avoiding eye contact as you try the first spoon of the delicious meal.

“I'm actually not,” Soobin replies, “However-”

‘Don't,” Beomgyu cuts him off as he appears from the laundry room that's behind the kitchen, making you both laugh.

“Soo.. you’re playing with us ?” Gyu asks as he grabs some water from the fridge and makes his way to set up the console.

“Sure, I’ll blowdry my hair first and then I’ll join.” You smile at your roommate, who nods with a satisfactory smile.

You knock on Yeonjun’s door to see if he needs the bathroom, but get no reply. You slightly open the door to notice Yeonjun passed out on his bed, his clothes still on as he snores lightly.

“Bless his heart, he must have had a tough shift.” Gyu says, his head peeking into the room.

“I guess I have the bathroom for myself” You whisper, closing the door and turning around to head to the bathroom. “I’ll join in a bit.” You repeat yourself as you enter the bathroom, leaving the door slightly open so that the humidity lessens.

You can hear the guys gaming in the living room for a few rounds, laughing every now and then when they start bickering at each other for losing.

You are almost done blow drying your hair when you spot Beomgyu walking past the hallway and into the balcony for a smoke.

You check yourself in the mirror before unplugging the dryer, startled when you spot Soobin’s reflection in the mirror behind you.

‘Hey,” his voice is soft, his head peeking through the door as he leans on the hallway wall.

“Hey, how are you feeling?” You ask him, even though you already know he is not hungover.

“I'm good” He nods awkwardly, “Thanks for letting me stay at yours last night.”

So he remembers.

“No worries..” You nod back as you brush your hair, making sure everything looks good and in place.

You try to ignore his presence as you finish doing your hair, but he continues to stare at you in silence.

“You look beautiful today.” He whispers, his head turning to watch the balcony entrance quickly before turning back to you.

You finally turn around, facing him without the mirror and taking a few steps closer to him. “Soobin I-”

“I meant it.” He interrupts you.

You stare at him perplexed, almost in shock at the fact that he is acknowledging last night first. “I remember everything that happened last night, and I meant it.” He exhales frustrated, “Just thought I should let you know.” He adds in a whisper, his eyes meeting yours with intensity.

You are about to reply when you hear the balcony door slide open. Making him straighten his posture and clear his throat. “Are you done yet? I need to pee.”

Beomgyu walks past you guys like nothing has happened, and all you can do is nod as Soobin opens the bathroom door wider, giving you space to walk past him and into the living room.

“ HURRY UP I’M READY TO PLAY” Gyu’s voice snaps you back into reality as you take a seat next to him.

“‘I’m here.” You smile as he hands you a controller.

“ I know,” he smiles back. “Now we play!” He squeals excitedly as Soobin joins you in the living room, sitting on the other side of Beomgyu on the couch.

You play for a few hours until they have to leave for their tennis classes, to which they invite you, but you kindly reject. You want to spend some time by yourself tonight.

“Are you sure you don’t want to come? You don’t have to play, you know? You can just sit there and enjoy the sunset.” Beomgyu asks one more time as he zips up his bag and adjusts his hat.

You shake your head as you lean by the couch, “You guys enjoy it. I have stuff to do for school.” you reassure him you’ll be fine. Plus, Yeonjun must be waking up soon, and you miss hanging out with him.

“Okay then, We’ll leave you to it then.” Beomgyu smiles before turning to Soobin.

“You’re ready?” he asks his friend who just nods, his eyes turning to you as Beomgyu begins to walk towards the door.

“Have fun!” You wave shyly at Soobin, which he reciprocates before turning around and walks behind Beomgyu.

You hear the main door lock and their steps echoing outside as they go down the stairs.

A deep sigh escapes your lips as you pick up your plate and place it in the sink. I’lll wash it when Yeonjun wakes up, you’re thinking to yourself as you make your way into the hallway that leads to your room.

You are about to open your door when you hear the main door unlock again, turning to see Soobin standing on the other side of the hallway. His breathing is uneven as he just ran up the stairs.

“I forgot my phone,” He says in between breaths, taking a few steps towards the counter and grabbing the phone, sliding it to his back pocket.

“Mmm, Kay, bye.” You bow to him lightly before turning your back to him again, opening your door as you expect him to walk back out.

However, you freeze in place when you hear footsteps approaching you, turning your head to see Soobin rushing to you with a smile.

Your heart stops when his hands delicately hold your face in place as he smashes his lips against yours in a feverish kiss.

It takes you a second to reply to the kiss, your hands finding his waist as your lips mold to his, kissing him back sweetly as he softly pushes your body against the wall, deepening the kiss.

You hear him moan against your lips, smiling as he gives you one last peck before he pulls back, his thumb caressing your cheek as he smiles wider.

“Kay, bye,” he whispers through his smile.

He lets go of you and takes a few steps backwards, licking his lips before laughing and turning around, jogging towards the exit.

Once he reaches the door, you see him turn to you one last time, his fingers brushing his bottom lip as he chuckles before opening the door and disappearing, leaving you dumbfounded.

What the fuck just happened?

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bangtansocean · 6 months

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RPL IS A MASTERPIECE! Thank you so much for writing! Their date was legit they best date scene I HAVE EVER READ. Not that I mind a good picnic but everyone be going on picnics. The whole festival scene was PERFECT. You did such a good job! I love it!

Thank you so much, this means a lot to me 🥹🤍 very honoured to be the best dating scene writer hahaha,

the next chapter is 80% done, we’re almost there! :)

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bangtansocean · 8 months

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September 11th, 2023

Hello guys! I know I promised to post the new chapter right after, but all my stories got deleted from my document files and I was very depressed about it. I will get to writing the chapter again (and the other stories I had planned for you guys) eventually. But just wanted to give you guys an update.

Sorry to keep you guys waiting, and thank you for being here! Read you soon, Ceci x

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bangtansocean · 8 months

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omg im so honored that you look forward to my comments 😭🥹🥰 i asked a couple as anon before but ALDKSKXK i’m here holding my head in my hands, anticipating cp7…

hope your day/night goes well 🫶🫶!

Thank you for being such a faithful reader and enjoying my ffs 🥹🤍 my days are busy but nothing I can’t handle, hope you are well and healthy ! :)

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bangtansocean · 8 months

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me STALKING RPL UPDATES AAAA

i was uncontrollably kicking my legs into the void while reading CP6 😭😭😭 They’re so cute,, so wholesome,,,,

Thank you for another wonderful chapter 🫶

I always wait for your comments every single time I upload 😭🤧🥰

Thank you for reading and for enjoying it! Currently writing chapter seven aaaand it’s something else 🫢

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bangtansocean · 8 months

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Roommate's Prohibited List: Six

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“So… how was your date?” Monica asks, sitting in your bed as you enjoy some instant ramen together.

“Not a date, but it was alright.” You nod, your heart accelerating at the memories of last Sunday.

It did, in fact, feel like a date. And it was more than alright.

For the past four days, everyone has asked you about Sunday.

Yeonjun and Kai were the first to ask when Soobin dropped you home, both of them sitting on the couch as they welcomed you in, too distracted by their game to look at you. You were quick to thank Soobin for bringing you home and replied to their question with a soft ‘it was fun’ before making your way back to your room.

You heard Yeonjun invite Soobin to stay and play videogames, stopping you on your tracks as they invited you as well. However, you kindly denied the invitation, as the guilt of not being able to be 100% honest about your day started sinking in.

You heard them ask Soobin about it too, and his reply was as vague as yours which made you feel somewhat giddy inside.

Then Tuesday night while making dinner, Beomgyu joined you in the kitchen to make himself a toast. You engaged in small talk as you both moved around the kitchen, making food before you heard Soobin’s voice approaching from Gyu’s room.

“What’s taking you so long?” He asks before appearing from the dark hall, turning to you with his messy hair and tired eyes. “Oh, y/n.”

You reply with a quiet ‘hi’ that is almost a whisper before turning back to Beomgyu, who's telling you about some drama that happened to him at the gym.

“Oh yeah, how was the Italian thing?” Beomgyu turns to both of you, Soobin now standing next to you as he makes himself a toast too.

You pretend to not hear him as you focus on finishing your dinner, glimpsing at Soobin who's zoned out, thinking about his answer.

“It was fun,” he finally replies, as he goes back to assembling his toast. “I made a fool out of myself, but everything else was great.” You notice there’s an unusual tone in his voice as he cuts his toast in half, taking his plate and walking back into the hall. “I’m starting the movie in 5 minutes, Gyu, if you miss it it's on you.” He speaks as he disappears from the hall into Beomgyu’s room without saying goodbye.

Your roommate rolls his eyes before placing all the ingredients in the fridge, wishing you a good night as he too disappears into his room, leaving you alone as you enjoy your dinner on the counter.

You are left with a million questions on your mind, overanalyzing Soobins attitude and behavior which seemed to be very off. He is usually very nice and sweet to you, but tonight it seemed like he didn’t enjoy your presence, almost like he didn’t even want to acknowledge you.

“Now come on, give me details!” Monica replies in a tantrum-like tone, your eyes rolling as you snap out of your thoughts and join her in bed.

You’ve been keeping the details to yourself, but if there is anyone in the world you trusted with your life, it's Monica.

A cheeky smile appears on your lips before scooching closer to her and whispering all the details of the date. A few giggles escape both of your lips as you go through everything, getting some awn’s and oh my god’s from Monica who listens attentively as she slurps on her ramen without breaking eye contact.

“Oh, bestie,” She whispers before gasping. “He likes you.” She chuckles as she covers her mouth in disbelief. “You are so fucked.”

You grunt frustrated, and throw yourself back into your bed. You pick up the closest pillow and cover your face to let out a muffled scream.

“I don’t know! I don’t know.” You whine, throwing the pillow to the corner of the room. “ That’s what I thought too, but then,” You sigh frustratedly as you tell her about the awkward encounter in the kitchen, “… and you know how he is.'' You remind her how unattainable the man is as you sit back up. “Plus, there’s the rules.”

“Come on!” Monica rolls her eyes before pushing your shoulder lightly. “If you have feelings for someone you should go for it, especially if he is showing signs too.” Monica places her empty ramen cup on the night table. “Fuck the rules! If they kick you out you can always stay at mine.” She shrugs, looking at you with questioning eyes.

You sigh again before running your hand through your hair. “I don't think that's the best idea.” You shake your head, “ I like living here.” You quickly turn down the temptation, thinking about it before letting out an annoyed moan. “But I want to, I want to sooo bad.” You throw your head back, fake crying. “Why does he have to be so fucking hot and cute!?”

"I-"

“Uh..am I interrupting something?” a third voice startles you, turning to the door with big eyes.

Your heart sinks when you notice Beomgyu standing by the door, looking at you both with a raised eyebrow.

“No no, don’t worry about it!” Monica replies pinching your leg discreetly as she clears her throat. “You’re looking good Gyu! You got a date?” Monica asks him as her eyes dance between you and him, a nervous giggle escaping her lips when she realises you are petrified.

How much of that did he listen to?!

“Nah, I wish.” He laughs. “I’m heading to Social Night at uni, you guys are not coming?” Gyu smiles faintly.

“Naaah, a friend told me she was going, but I rather not,” Monica replies. “Me and y/n have a lot to talk about.”

The mention of your name brings you back from your inner panic attack.

“About someone being too fucking hot and cute I assume?” Beomgyu leans on the wall as he crosses his arms on his chest, his eyes now glued to you. “Are you okay?” He giggles a bit, finding your attitude amusing.

Your heart stops as you stare at your friend with daggering eyes.

Lying is really not your forte, so you are not sure how to cover up what the tea is without looking more suspicious than what you already do.

“Just a guy I met from class.” You say, playing it off, hoping he doesn't ask more about the topic, which thankfully he doesn’t.

“Well, I would love to hear all about it, but Soobin is waiting for me. I just wanted to ask if you could take the trash out for me tonight?” He gives you puppy eyes as he uncrosses his hands and claps them together, begging. “I know it's my turn but I haven’t done the recycling stuff and I'm running late, I promise I’ll do it for you in the next two weeks, pleaasee.”

He pouts, hoping you will agree to taking his chores for tonight.

“Sure, don't worry. Monica will help.” You smile at him before turning to Monica, who is now staring at you with a disgusted frown.

“Okay, thanks! You guys are the best!” He gives you two thumbs up, waving before walking out of the room. “Have fun girls! See you later!” The door finally closes and you hear his steps distancing from your room, eventually hearing the main door open and close, meaning you finally got the home to yourselves.

“I'm not helping you separate your trash, what the fuck.” Monica speaks in an annoyed tone.

You roll your eyes at her again, “Yes you fucking are, you almost aired me out to Gyu!” You grab another pillow and hit her with it, making her gasp loudly as she takes the pillow from you and throws it to the corner of the room next to the other pillow you threw not long ago.

“That was all you!” She lifts her hands up, defending herself from your accusations.”Where is Yeonjun anyway?”

“He’s out with his family, it's his sister’s birthday or something, he’s spending the weekend there I believe.” You reply as you make your way to pick up your pillows and place them back on the bed.

“Oh, really.” She says, laying down on your bed.

“Yeap! So it's just you and me baby,” You wink at your friend who gives you another nasty look, “to the trash we go!”

You exchange looks before she ends up giving in, deciding to help you before you try to have her do something worse.

She grunts one more time before getting up, following you to the kitchen to begin Beomgyu’s chore.

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You enjoy small talk as you separate the trash, which thankfully, there isn’t much since the house has been relatively empty since the last trash day.

Once you finish the chore, you move back to your room and begin working on your class presentation that's due next week. Monica and you work fast on it, finishing it right before nighttime.

You are excited to spend the night alone with your best friend, but once you are done with the project, she tells you she won’t be able to stay over as planned as she remembered she has an early doctor's appointment tomorrow.

You pout and beg her to stay, but you fail. And you eventually give up as you know her doctor’s office is closer to her place than yours, and it wouldn’t be worth the hassle in the morning.

So you find yourself alone in the house, unsure of what to do with so much room and time.

Usually, you enjoy being alone, but you had plans to be in company tonight which makes you feel slightly upset at the feeling of an empty house.

You decide to take this alone time to enjoy the big TV in the living room, making some popcorn before taking your favorite corner on the couch and using one of the fluffy blankets Yeonjun bought to make yourself an extremely comfy burrito.

You decide to go for an action movie instead of a romance one in an attempt to distract your brain from the whole Soobin situation.

However, more than half way in, you realise it doesn’t work.

You sigh frustrated, pausing the movie and grabbing your phone to find a solution to your problem.

You’re downloading Tinder, and going on a date with the next cute guy you match with. You quickly create your profile and beginning your swipe adventures.

After a few minutes, you finally find a guy that calls your attention, but you hear the main door unlock, a drunk Beomgyu appearing from the shadows as he stumbles through the entrance and into the living room.

He flashes you a drunk smile, making you laugh at the dorky state he is in.

“Hey! y/n!” He stumbles to the coach, dropping himself next to you as he stares at the popcorn bowl between your legs. “God… can I have some of that?” His hand reaches for a fist of popcorn before you can even answer.

Beomgyu reeks of alcohol, and you watch him enjoy his popcorn in amusement. How much did this poor guy drink?

You feel bad for the hangover he’s going to have tomorrow, but you can’t help being entertained by drunk Gyu.

“Fuck, I'm so drunk,” He mumbles as he reaches for more popcorn, “When do you have class tomorrow?” “I don't.”

He snaps his fingers before pointing at you.”Great! We are gaming tomorrow!” He doesn’t even ask, but he lets you know he demands your company tomorrow. “I need some roomie time. I feel like we haven’t had time to really hang out.” He pouts, making your heart hurt at how cute he’s being.

“Of course, we’ll play tomorrow.” You nod, speaking softly at Beomgyu, who is now about to fall asleep on the couch. “Go to bed, you’re going to hurt your neck if you fall asleep here.”

He mumbles a reply but gives up mid way, sighing as he struggles to get off the couch and walk to his bedroom.

“Okay, goodnight y/n!” He disappears from your sight, a muffled mumbling you can’t decipher coming out of his mouth before he decides to scream the last part of his monologue. “Please don't wake me up. I will kill you!” He screams from his room, making you giggle as you salute towards his room.

“Yes sir!” You reply matching his tone, shaking your head in disbelief as you direct your attention back to your phone, scrolling down the guy’s profile before finally deciding to swipe right.

You stare at the phone satisfied to see it’s a match, typing a quick hello before locking your phone and playing the movie again.

You realize it’s already very late and he’s probably asleep, so you decide to finish your movie and check back tomorrow to see if he answered.

Your stomach rumbles again when the credits start to roll.

You want ramen.

However, you are not sure if you should make more at this hour, taking into consideration you already had one today, but you can’t help your cravings.

You are on your period and your cravings always get the best of you during that time of the month. And hate being on your period! You feel needy, sad, and all over the place.

But after mentally debating with yourself, you decide you deserve a good cup of ramen.

You turn the TV off and make your way to the kitchen, quickly gathering all the ingredients for your ramen.

You quietly begin to cut some green onions, and place an egg to boil when you hear the main door unlocking for the second time tonight.

Wait.

no one else was supposed to come home tonight.

The keys are loud and the steps are messy, a faint mumble coming from the shadow standing by the door as it struggles to take its shoes off.

You stare quietly with the knife in your hand, mentally preparing to attack when the figure finally turns around.

“Jesus fuck, Soobin! What the hell are you doing here?” You whisper in a scolding manner as you put the knife down on the counter and make your way towards him as he rests against the door and takes a big exhale with his eyes closed.

He reeks of alcohol and cologne.

“Oh, it smells so good in here,” He turns to meet you face to face, a drunk smile appearing on his face at the sight of you. “Oh? y/n!”

“Shh!” You place one finger over your mouth, which he mimics as he hunches closer to you and begins to scan the room with big eyes.

“Why are we whispering?” He replies in confusion when he sees there’s no danger in the room.

“Gyu is sleeping,” You explain, to which he nods in understanding. “…why are you cooking then?”

Your face turns serious when he looks at you perplexed.

“I’m hungry.” You roll your eyes and walk back to the kitchen. “Why are you here anyway?”

“Home’s far. me? too drunk.” He walks behind you as he explains why he ended up coming to your place instead of his.

You continue to work on your ramen as he stares at you in silence, swaying in place as his eyes stay glued to the pot of ramen.

You turn to check on him every now and then to make sure he doesn’t fall or something, but he remains standing and watching you cook in silence.

You let out a quiet chuckle before you begin to peel the egg, the faint light of the kitchen over you disappearing when you feel Soobin behind you, his shadow reflecting on the counter as he places his hands on your waist.

The memory of the pizza class flashes through your mind as he caresses your skin over the clothes.

“Did you know…” He whispers in your ear, “That green onions are just regular onions that are not fully grown? Like an immature onion.” He laughs like a dork and you can’t help but to quietly laugh with him.

You slowly turn to look at him with a what the fuck look on your face, both of you laughing as quiet as you can.

“God, I'm hungry.” He whispers, letting go of your waist to rub his tummy like a pregnant woman.

You are endeared by his drunk antics, staring at pregnant Soobin with flutters in your heart as you turn the stove off. “We can share it if you want.” You offer him with a smile.

His face lights up as he nods repeatedly, making you laugh. “Okay, go sit. I’ll bring it to you.”

You place your hand on his chest to push him away gently so you can get the plates, but his hand lands on yours, making you look up into his eyes that are staring back at you fondly.

He stays in silence as he looks at you with a smile on his face, his eyes stealing a glance of your lips before making eye contact again. “Can I help you with anything?” He asks in a low tone, making your heart flutter at the sudden sensual voice.

“No, all good. I got it.” You whisper, smiling back at him as he nods and lets go of your hand.

“Alright, I’ll wait for you on the balcony.” He takes a step back before grabbing a bottle of water, sighing. “Is that okay? I just need some fresh air.” He waits for your approval, and you nod in response after getting the plates and placing them on the counter.

He nods back before he stumbles his way into to the hallway, finally reaching the end.

You can tell he’s trying to keep quiet, but as soon as he tries to open the door of the balcony, a loud door screech echoes around the house.

“Sorry!” Soobin screams-whispers from afar, making you facepalm mentally as you continue plating the food, praying Beomgyu is already in deep, deep sleep and didn’t hear a thing.

You can feel yourself growing nervous as you finish placing half of the egg on each plate, looking down to the ramen before taking a deep breath and making your way down the hallway to meet with Soobin in the terrace.

You are relieved to see Soobin left the door open, and that he’s still awake, sitting calmly as he sips on his water bottle with his back towards you.

“Food is here.” You announce yourself, making him turn around, smiling when he sees you carrying the two plates with a proud smile.

You hand him a plate and he quietly thanks you, his eyes following you as you walk around and sit on the chair next to him. You exchange a stare in silence before turning to your food, both of you digging in at the same time.

You hear a low moan coming from Soobin as he practically devours the food, finishing the small portion of ramen in less than a minute.

“That was amazing,” He compliments your food which you thank in a small bow, slurping on your noodles as you take your time eating your craved food.

“Where did you learn to make such good ramen?”

You reply with a quick ‘at home with my family’, but you regret answering as it only intrigues him more about you and your life.

The quiet dinner suddenly turns into an interview, and you are not sure if you love it or hate it.

Why are you studying business?

Do you have any allergies?

Do you think Rose knew she could have saved Jack, or do you think he intentionally left him to die?

You laugh at the last question, slurping the last bits of noodles on your plate.

“I sure hope not! Imagine going through all that hassle to be with the person you love and then when found in a life or death situation she just lets him die. I’m sure if she knew the door could handle both of them she would have share it with him. Even though I’m also sure he would have said no.”

He stares at you in silence as he thinks about your answer, watching you lift the plate closer to your lips as you drink the last bit of broth left.

“You’re cute.” He huffs, as he continues to stare at you with glistening eyes.

You choke on the broth, taken by surprise at the sudden compliment.

Is he flirting with you?

“Thanks,” You do the same as Soobin and put your plate on the floor next to your chair, “You are cute too” You reply, trying to play it cool as you laugh.

However, Soobin doesn’t laugh with you, but instead stares at you with a mischievous smile.

You notice his eyes going from yours to your lips, his smile slowly fading as he shifts in his chair and leans closer to you, your faces now close enough that you can smell the alcohol from his breath.

“If I'm so cute, why don't you kiss me then?”

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Roommate's Prohibited List: Five

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“You look nice today.”

Oh God, here we go.

“Thank you, Soobin.” You thank him with a soft smile, looking down to your outfit as you step out of your building, walking next to him.

“Anytime,” He replies softly, his eyes wandering around before looking down with a shy smile, watching your steps synchronised as you make your way down the street.

The weather today is perfect, sunny with a light breeze not too hot and not too windy.

You enjoy the sun in silence as you make your way down to the exhibition, turning to look at Soobin every now and then who looks too emerged in his thoughts.

You think about asking him if everything was okay when you finally see the line to the entrance, surprised to see the area looks more like a fair than a museum exhibition which is what you were expecting.

“Oh wow,” You turn to Soobin with questioning eyes. Did you come to the right place?

He turns to look at you and nods as if he can read your mind and knew you were confused at what you were seeing.

So this is where you guys are going.

You make the line which thankfully goes by quickly, both you and Soobin taking in the vibrant energy that surrounds the place.

“Thank you. Enjoy your day!” The lady at the entrance welcomes you after scanning both of your tickets, a warm smile on her face as she invites you to access the event.

The place looks more like a market at plain sight.

There’s stalls on each side of the narrow main street, and it meets with other streets that keep getting smaller and smaller.

Live music fades into the background, as the smell of delicious Italian cuisine fills the air of the place.

“So… what do you want to check out first?” Soobin asks you, looking down to meet your eyes, “We could walk around to see if we like anything and stop as we go, or is there anything you specifically want to see?”

“I thought we were here for the Roman exhibition.” You tease him, to which he rolls his eyes in a joking manner.

“Yes,” He laughs. “But we are already here. We might as well enjoy the rest of the festival, no?” He winks at you before focusing on the stall behind you, a cute handmade jewelry stand being managed by two young girls and their father.

“Okay, maybe we can just walk around and see what calls our attention?” You repeat Soobin’s plan to which he nods before making his way into the busy hall, his eyes turning to you every now and then to make sure you’re still walking next to him.

You walk deeper into the market, and the deeper you get the more you feel like you are actually in Italy.

Soobin walks next to you, humming to the song the live band is playing as he scans the variety of stalls surrounding you, a faint smile never leaving his lips. Both mesmerised at the beauty and the diversity of the things around you.

You try to keep up with his steps, but you notice the more you walk into the market, the less space there is to walk.

You are able to follow Soobin thanks to his outstanding head amongst the crowd, but suddenly you reach a junction where people are flowing from all sides, and you completely lose the direction he just turned to.

“Fuck,” you whisper to yourself, “Soobin?” you call louder as you look around the area.

Still no sight of him.

You start to worry when you are unable to see him in the sea of people, calling his name again before a loud noise and people gasping makes you turn nervously to the right.

The people gather around making a circle around the stall where you could see fruits scattered all over the floor, and where you find a distressed Soobin picking the fruits up as he continues to apologise to the owner for tripping with the baskets.

“I’m sorry, I’m looking for my friend and didn’t see the basket.” He continues to apologize as he places the fruits back in the basket. His eyes scan the crowd quickly before bowing to the old lady who looks at him with understanding eyes.

You can’t help but laugh at the scene in front of you, which makes Soobin’s head turn to look at you with big eyes, his shoulders relaxing at the sight of you.

He walks to you and grabs you by the arm, dragging you back to where he was standing.

The lady of the wrecked stall smiles at you, which you reciprocate with a small bow.

“Please don’t disappear again.” He whispers before diverting his attention from you again as he continues to help the nice lady clean up.

You open your mouth to reply, but you are taken aback by his serious tone. He sounded very distressed, and you weren’t sure if joking around was the best option right now.

In fact, you didn’t know how to react at all.

You watch him silently as he finishes cleaning the mess he made and makes his way back to you and the owner of the stall. He exchanges a few words with the nice lady, offering her some money for the damaged fruits.

She refuses to take it at first, but after Soobin's insistence, she finally takes the money with a small bow.

“I apologize again ma’am, I’ll be more careful from now on.” He bows one more time before turning to you, a light shade of red covering Soobin’s cheeks and ears as he grabs your hand and walks to the opposite direction of where the accident happened. “Well, that was embarrassing.”

You stare at your joined hands, his fingers intertwined with yours as his thumb strokes small circles on your hand, sending shivers down your arm. Your eyes linger a few seconds more before looking up at him with confused eyes.

Sobbin stops walking when you don't reply to him, your head still all over the place trying to process everything that happened in the span of five minutes.

“Are you okay?” He asks, his worried eyes scanning you. “y/n?” His eyebrows are almost touching due to his frown.

His eyes land on your intertwined hands, letting go of your hand and placing it on your shoulder, shaking you softly as he calls your name again.

“Yes, sorry,” You shake your head, snapping out of your zoning out. “So much happened just now my brain is trying to process it all.”

You stare at each other in silence, a smile appearing on his face as he continues to stare with intrigued eyes.

“Why are you acting like you are the one who just embarrassed themselves in the middle of the market?” He asks in a teasing tone, holding his laughter as you press your lips in a straight line, trying to not laugh.

It doesn’t last long before you both give in, laughing at the spectacle Soobin created.

“This is your fault,” Soobin pouts as his neck gets red, the embarrassment taking over him again as his eyes avoid you. “I thought I lost you.”

Your heart sinks at the words, the endearing tone making you hold back a nervous laugh;

Him being upset at the thought of losing you was making you feel things, and you are not sure if that's a good thing at all.

“I thought I lost you too,” You reply with a shrug, trying to play it cool. “You walk too fast.” You tease him, making him huff back at your jab.

“Well, you walk too slow,” He replies in a challenging tone.

“No, I walk at normal human speed. It’s not my fault you are built different.”

Soobin jaw drops in disbelief before he snorts laughing, throwing his head back as he covers his mouth with his hand. “Hey! that’s bullying!”

The tension and the seriousness of the situation ease out as you both laugh it out. His dimples grow bigger as he tries to calm himself down, failing to do so as he continues laughing which makes you laugh.

“Okay, enough market for now.” Soobin says in between laughter, his hand reaching out to yours before intertwining his long fingers with yours again.

You look down to your hands, a thousand jabs in your stomach as he plays with your fingers. His thumb caresses the back of your hand before he squeezes your hand a couple of times, making you laugh at his antics.

You look up to him, who is still entertained with your hand, a faint smile decorating his lips before he speaks again.

“I’m not losing you again.” He speaks slowly, his words sinking in as his eyes meet yours.

You hum back in reply, not sure how to respond at the sudden seriousness.

“Let’s go to the exhibition then?” You try to avoid being awkward again, taking a deep breath before he nods.

He turns to look ahead, pulling on your hand gently as you walk down the market together, his hand never leaving yours.

The market is very busy, but you can’t really focus on whatever is happening around you. All you can think about is how his hand covers yours, his thumb still caressing your skin softly as he continues to hold your hand tightly, squeezing it lightly every now and then.

It’s almost like he is trying to remind you that you are holding hands.

You walk peacefully until you reach a small gray building by the lake with the words ‘Roman Empire Exhibition’ written on a sign by the entrance door.

It seems like the place is usually a restaurant, and they took half of the place to host the exhibition which would explain the amount of tables and chairs stacked up by the entrance.

“Should we head in?” Soobin turns to look at you with excited eyes.

You nod with a faint smile before you both step into the exhibition, his hand never leaving yours as you make your way inside.

You spend the next hour walking around the exhibition, enjoying the artifacts and the extensive video-documentaries being displayed on the walls. Soobin took it as his personal duty to explain everything to you, and even though you already know most things thanks to your dad, you listen to him attentively with a smile as he gives you a tour around the exhibition.

You notice a special glimmer in his eyes when he talks about the artifacts, the excitement exuding from him as he continues to walk you through the exhibit which makes your heart rate increase every time your eyes meet.

And by the time you are done with the exhibition, you are surprised to realise that you are still holding Soobin’s hand.

He did let go of your hand every now and then when explaining and pointing at things, but he would immediately hold your hand back, almost like second nature to him.

You obviously didn’t mind it at all, but you weren’t sure why he would keep holding onto your hand when the exhibition barely had people inside, there was no way of losing you in there.

But you didn’t want to make things awkward, so you decided to keep quiet and keep the questions for yourself.

At the end of the day, you are almost certain he doesn’t realize what he is doing.

“Well, what did you think about it?” You ask him as you make your way out the exit into the main lobby of the building.

He rolls his eyes as he moans in satisfaction, “It was better than I expected, ten out of ten.” He nods while closing his eyes, making you giggle at his child-like attitude.

You take a glance of the lobby, your admiration to the beautiful decoration interrupted when your eyes spot the white board on the corner of the room: Make your own pizza here! Pizza classes starting 2 euro each!

“Oh my God, Soobin!” You exclaim excitedly, making him turn to the direction you were looking at.

He squints his eyes to read the sign, gasping in surprise once he is able to read it.

You both turn to look at each other with a smirk, speaking with your eyes before he pulls you by the hand and begins skipping his steps towards the entrance, pulling you by the hand as you follow with a laugh.

Once you are by the sign, you can spot the chef who welcomes you with a grand smile.

“You are in luck! We have one more spot available for the next class, it starts in 5 minutes!” He types into his Ipad your names before going back inside the kitchen to get the credit card machine, Soobin pulling out his wallet to pay the classes to which you quickly reject.

“I can pay,” You speak nervously, not wanting Soobin to spend all his money, taking into consideration he payed the lady for the damaged fruits.

“Absolutely not.” He taps his credit card into the machine, not giving you a second chance to try and offer to at least pay your half. “My treat.”

You feel giddy inside at his gentleman-like attitude, biting your lip before thanking him.

You’ve been good at keeping your feelings in check, but he has been testing you ever since you arrived at the event, the crush growing by the minute which makes you extremely nervous.

“This way please!” The old man greets you into the kitchen, pointing at the one spot left in the long table, your eyes scanning the room to realize…

It’s all couples.

You turn to look at Soobin who is turning pink, his eyes meeting you as he lets out a nervous giggle, realizing too, that you just got yourself into another awkward situation.

You walk to your spot in silence, Soobin following you as he stands behind you once you reach your spot.

The ingredients are organized per couple, and you are thankful to see they have your favorite pizza toppings for selection, turning to look at Soobin with excited eyes to which he replies with a small smile.

The class starts and your attention is fully on the chef, who explains the first few steps to make sure the dough is perfectly made. You made some space for Soobin next to you so you could both work at the same time, but the table was shared with another couple who were taking a lot of space and it was very uncomfortable to try and fit all of you in a line.

“Sorry,” You whisper to Soobin after elbowing him for the fifth time, blowing a string of hair off your face, beginning to get frustrated at the couple next to you who keeps taking more and more space. Even after you kindly asked them to move slightly to the left so you and Soobin could have enough space to work on the dough, they kept taking extra space unconsciously which was making this experience a very unenjoyable one.

“Hey,” Soobin calls your attention in a whisper, turning to look at him with a pout as you punch your dough softly, making him laugh at your antics. “I know,” He comforts you, giving the couple a dirty look which they miss as they are laughing with each other, throwing their dough up in the air like professionals.

You both stare at the couple with a frown, unsure of how to deal with the situation without sounding extremely rude and ruining the mood for everyone else in the class.

“Here, let’s try this.” Soobin whispers again, moving away from the table and walking behind you.

You try to turn around to see where he was going, but he grabs you by the shoulder to prevent you from turning around, standing behind you as he lowers his body to reach your height. “Let’s see if this works,” He speaks softly into your ear, sending shivers down your spine as his hands travel from your shoulders and down your arms until he reaches your dough.

He taps your hand before grabbing the roller, holding the farthest sides before speaking into your ear again, “Come on, grab it.”

You swallow dryly at the unintentional innuendo, letting out a quiet giggle before grabbing into the roller, your hands on top of his as you begin to stretch the dough.

“Why is it so hard?” Soobin asks, surprised at the amount of strength he has to use to stretch your dough.

Your mind, already in the gutter, fails you as you laugh louder.

It takes Soobin a few seconds to understand why you were laughing, nudging you with his shoulder before he joins you laughing. “You’re so nasty,” He scolds you as he continues to stretch your dough, his chest bumping into your back every now and then which just makes the situation worse for you.

You can’t help but laugh every time you feel his hips against your ass, the whole situation making you slightly horny as you try to stay focused on making your pizza…

But all you can think about is having him bend you over and fucking you against the table.

“How thick do you like it?” Soobin genuinely asks, making you laugh again before replying.

“This thick is perfect for me,” You reply in a higher tone, unable to take the conversation seriously which makes him huff at your childish innuendos.

“You are worse than a high schooler,” He laughs, surprised to see how dirty minded you are. “Behave,” He scolds you in a deeper tone, playing along with your immature game.

“Yes daddy,” You reply in almost a high pitched moan, making you both burst into laughter.

You notice the couple next to you staring in annoyance, which makes Soobin cough as he goes back to working on the dough in silence, trying to ease the awkwardness between you two and the couple next to you, feeling slightly victorious to see that they too, had a taste of their own medicine.

“Let’s make a heart,” Soobin breaks the silence as he puts his dough in front of you.

You blink repeatedly before grabbing the roller, stretching his dough without replying, or looking back.

This time around, his hands are on top of yours, rolling carefully to not hurt you as you do most of the work. Thankfully, his dough was softer than yours, which made it easier to roll by yourself.

Once you are done rolling you begin to shape his pizza, both of your hands working diligently to make it a pretty heart. You continue to make sure the heart is perfect, molding it a couple of times with your thumbs to fix any edges that could look bumpy and ruin the shape.

“You’re good at this,” He compliments you as he takes his hands off the dough, letting you finish the small details you were diligently working on.

However, your breath hitches when his hands land on your waist, your head turning to meet Soobin’s eyes.

You stare at each other in silence, your hand still on the dough as his rest on your waist, his thumb making small circles on your skin which made it tingle to his touch.

He licks his lips as his eyes dance between your eyes and your lips, making you nervous as you notice him lean closer to your face.

You can’t help but look at his wet lips and then back up to his eyes, his stare soft and his nervous eyes as he is a few inches away from your lips.

And then...

Clap!

A thunderous clap startles both of you, turning to the front to see the chef standing in the middle of the room congratulating everyone for finishing step one, and informing everyone that you will begin adding toppings to the pizza now.

You clear your throat as you shift in your place, Soobin’s hands leaving your waist as he takes a step to the side, still feeling his eyes on you before he takes a step forward, standing next to you but his eyes now focused on your pizzas.

You were able to get all the toppings on the pizza in less than 5 minutes, and then you waited 10 minutes for the pizzas to cook in the oven, which was handed to you in a pizza box by the chef who thanked everyone for coming to the class.

You exchanged a few words with Soobin and a few other people from the class as you waited for the pizzas, adding one of the girls to your contacts as she recognised you from orientation.

“I’ll see you in class tomorrow!” You wave back at her before stepping out the door, Soobin following behind as you make your way down the lakeside. You look up to notice the different colours in the sky as the sunset reaches its peak point . “The sky is so pretty.”

Soobin looks up as he continues to walk beside you holding both of the pizza boxes, humming pleased at the pretty sunset.

“Let’s sit over there,” He points with his head to a small bench by the lake, a man setting up his amp to busk not far from there.

“Sure,” you nod, walking towards the bench as the sound of the man’s saxophone starts to ring in your ears, a romantic ballad complementing the scenery surrounding you.

“Oh I love this song!” Soobin exclaims as he makes it to the bench a few seconds before you and places the boxes on top of the bench before turning to look at you. “Let’s dance,” he smiles as he grabs your hands, placing one on his shoulder before placing it on your waist.

He holds your other hand as he pulls you closer to him, slowly swaying side to side before you could reproach him.

You can’t help but laugh with him, both of you swaying slowly as he guides you. “You’re a great dancer,” You compliment him, watching his profile as he watches the sunset over the lake, a smirk appearing on his face before turning to you.

“My mother signed me up for dance classes when I was younger.” He explains in a soft voice, “She always said that if I wanted to marry a princess I would have to know how to dance with her.”

“You wanted to marry a princess?” You tease with a smile before he lets go of your waist to make you twirl, his hand finding your waist again as you continue to dance.

“No. I wanted to marry Rapunzel, to be specific.” He looks down and smiles, the memory playing in his head. “I was an ambitious little guy.”

“That’s so cute,” You scrunch your nose in endearment, picturing baby Soobin telling his mom he wanted to marry Rapunzel.

The song unfortunately comes to an end, and both of you let go of each other to clap for the man who bowed and mouthed a quiet thank you before getting ready to play his next song.

“Okay, let’s eat and then I’ll take you home.” Soobin places his hand on your shoulder and taps it lightly before walking towards the boxes, handing you the one on the top.

“Thank you,” You bow lightly before opening the box, “Oh, this one is yours.”

You look at the heart shaped pizza, noticing it has the exact same toppings as yours and it was slightly bigger than yours, your mouth watering at the sight.

“It’s okay, we got the same topics. Plus you worked extra hard to shape it, it’s only fair you get it. ” He takes the other box and sits on the bench, placing the box on his legs before opening the box to air the heat out. “My heart is yours if you want it.”

You stare at him for a few seconds, his eyes never leaving yours as a faint smile appears on his lips.

“Thank you,” You whisper, feeling shy all of a sudden as you take a seat next to him, opening the box to air the pizza as Soobin nods in response, taking a slice of his pizza and taking the first bite.

“Anytime, y/n” He replies after swallowing, turning to you one last time before you begin eating your heart shaped pizza in silence. The saxophone and the sunset being your companions as your heart beat increases for the thousandth time today.

a/n: Hello guys! Thank you for reading and for liking this story. I'm having a lot of fun writing it for you guys :] I apologise for the late update, I just came back from a work trip so I've been all over the place trying to get back to normal day to day life!

What did you think about the date? your comments and reblogs motivate me to write, so don't forget to share your thoughts! it helps me a lot c: Hope you enjoyed this chapter, happy readings!

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CHOI SOOBIN 🐚 Roommate's Prohibited List [Prohibited love] Content Table: 01 l 02 l 03 l 04 l [On Going] ~ Your new roommate made the rules clear. No hooking up with his closest friends… but he never said anything about falling in love with them.

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@ RPL

I need more ppl to read this and suffer with me bc help how is soobin so— *scrunching my face* cute

thank you for another banger 🥹🥹🥹

Oh we’re just getting started 🤭🤭 glad you are liking it so far! <3

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Hello I was wondering if you could add @/kwanisms to the taglist for the prohibited list. I just discovered it and am invested 👀

Hey! Of course :)

Thank you for reading <3

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Roommate's Prohibited List: Four

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FOUR

“So, how’s it been?” Mingyu sips on his iced coffee with curious eyes, his bright lime jacket contrasting with the white and pastel palette of the cafe.

Monica takes her coffee in silence, waiting for your reply with eagerness as you haven’t been able to really talk about your new home ever since.

“They are great guys.” You nod to yourself, setting your warm chocolate down. “The place is absolutely beautiful, and they have been very welcoming.”

It’s only been a couple of days since you moved in your new place, but things have gone better than you could have hoped for.

The guys have been busy, so they spend most of the time outside of the apartment and don't come back until the sun starts setting. You learnt that Yeonjun is doing his hospital practices during summer to save himself some time before university starts, and that Beomgyu is an orientation week volunteer for the incoming engineers at the university. So you basically have the house for yourself in the mornings, and whenever one of them comes back home, you enjoy their stories as you game together or have a drink on the terrace.

Mingyu smiles at the news. “They are great guys indeed, I promise it will feel like home in no time!” You thank him with a shy smile.

“So when am I coming over?!” Monica asks, her eyebrows raised as he blinks dramatically, making you laugh.

“Well, about that,” Your smile grows bigger. “You can come by anytime. The guys have this system where each roommate gets one friend who gets an extra key and can come by whenever.” You pull the extra key from your purse and place it on the table. “It’s all yours.”

Monica stares at the key and then back at you, her eyes growing bigger. “Wait really? I get my own set of keys?!” She slowly reaches for the keys and slides them closer to her.

“Ah yes, the free pass friend.”Mingyu throws his head back laughing. “We’ve had our fair share of horror stories with those.” He sighs, remembering all the crazy hook up drama that happened before he and Yeonjun got girlfriends. “Yeonjun wanted to kill me when he saw his ex coming out of my room.”

You stare in horror at Mingyu as he shakes his head and laughs at the memory before Monica hits him with her purse. “You slept with your roommate’s ex-girlfriend?! You’re disgusting!” She rolls her eyes as he laughs harder, and you can’t help but watch them in silence, fairly entertained by them.

“She wasn’t even his girlfriend back then!” He explains, covering himself from another purse attack. “They were best friends! Things got a little messy with me and Yeonjun after that though, because he obviously had feelings for her and well.. I just wanted to fuck her.” He shrugs, gaining another purse slap from Monica.

“Mingyu!!” She screams. “Jesus Christ! Thank God you found Mei, otherwise you would be infected with who knows how many STD’s by now.” She speaks, her hands moving exasperatedly as she speaks.

“Yeah, you’re not wrong to be honest.” He shrugs again before picking up his drink again, looking at you once he finishes it. “So are you having the welcome party this weekend? Do you think I’d be able to join for a beer or two?” He speaks again, Monica’s head turning to look at you with questioning eyes.

“Um.. what welcome party and why have I not heard of this?” Her eyebrow curves up, making you laugh.

“I was going to mention it before you interrupted me.” You roll your eyes at them. “But yes, they are having a party to meet us,” You point at Monica and yourself repeatedly before turning to Mingyu. “And it’s tomorrow. I can ask Beomgyu, but I’m sure he won’t mind if you swing by.”

You smile at your friends who nod before changing the subject. Monica complains about how we officially start classes next week, while Mingyu on the other hand, is sharing the struggles of being an adult and his new corporate job.

“Enough about me, any tea from your side of the table?” Mingyu asks you, and to be completely honest, there has been only one thing bothering you these last few days.

“I think I need to get laid, guys.” You say quickly, making both of them giggle as you let out a frustrated sigh. “I’m serious! It’s like my body sees a cute guy and immediately forgets how to act! It’s so annoying!”

You continue to complain to your friends, who listen to your rant attentively as you let everything out. Well, almost everything.

You end up agreeing with Monica that you will go to more uni events in hopes of meeting a cute guy to hook up with, and hopefully help you with the one small detail you decided to keep to yourself.

“Oh, Mingyu?” A familiar voice resonates behind you.

You can feel your body temperature drop when Mingyu smiles, standing up to greet the one person you couldn't stop thinking about.

“Soobin! Fancy seeing you here!” He says in a fake british accent as he steps to the side of the table and hugs the tall guy. You turn your head to look at Monica in distress, but she stares at you in confusion.

Who’s the guy?, She mouths. And before you can reply back, your name is called by none other than the man himself.

Every nerve in your body sparks. A tingling sensation washes over you as he calls you by your name for the first time.

You take a deep breath mentally before turning, a warm smile appearing on your lips as you look up to him, your heart skipping a beat when you find him already smiling back at you brightly.

“How’s everything going?” He places a hand on your shoulder, his eyes lingering on yours.

“All good,” you manage to say, “settling in pretty well.”

“I’m glad to hear that,” He replies with a soft nod. You feel extremely nervous not only because of his presence, but because you can feel two pairs of eyes watching you as you try not to malfunction after you confessed your needs to get laid. “I-”

A phone rings, interrupting Soobin’s train of thought as everyone turns to look to where the noise was coming from.

Your phone.

“Oh, sorry.” You finally react and pick up the phone, answering it quickly when you see Beomgyu’s name flashing on your screen. “What’s up?”

“I locked myself out,” You can hear the annoyance in his voice, which makes you want to laugh even though you feel bad for him for being in such a situation.

“Did you lose your key?” You ask now, worried.

“No. I’m pretty sure I left it on the kitchen counter, ugh this is so annoying!” He grunts. “Are you coming home soon? If not, I can try calling Soobin.”

“Oh, Soobin is actually next to me.” You say, turning back to him, who is attentively trying to listen to your conversation. “We just ran into each other at the cafe.” You say, now looking at your two confused friends.

“Did he lock himself out again?” Soobin asks, to which you nod silently. “Classic Gyu.” He laughs before signaling to your phone.

You offer him the phone and stare at him with curious eyes, amused at how this seems to be a recurrent event.

“I can be there in 15.” He speaks on the phone, nodding a couple of times before hanging up and giving the phone back to you. “I got it this time, but you should get used to this. It happens all the time.” He rolls his eyes, taking his phone out to type some stuff and then directs his attention back to you.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, I’ll go order my coffee and then be on my way.” He turns to look at Mingyu and Monica to whom he bows lightly. “It was nice seeing you guys.” He smiles. He turns around and makes his way to the counter, stealing glances at the table every now and then while in line.

“Bitch, what was that?” Monica asks deadpan.

You frown at her question, unsure of what exactly she was referring to, “Huh? What are you talking about?”

She smirks at you with a teasing expression. “I’m talking about how you almost drooled on the table at the sight of handsome slenderman.” She laughs at her own joke. “Who is the man, and how do you know him?” He turns to Mingyu who gives her a side eye.

“You don’t know Soobin?” He asks in a sassy tone. “He’s like the smartest guy in the fucking school.”

“Oh! The guy who’s been promised valedictorian for our graduation since freshman?!” Mingyu nods at Monica's question before both of them continue to small talk.

You, on the other hand, can't stop facepalming yourself repeatedly. Because of course you couldn’t crush on any other guy.

No.

You had to crush on a guy who’s known to be the smartest student the school has ever had in 50 years. The guy who, according to all of his friends, is extremely picky and rejected every single girl ever. And the cherry on top of the disaster cake, is that you had to fall for the guy who is number one on your roommates’ prohibited list.

☾ ⋆･ﾟ:⋆･ﾟ

This is a terrible idea, you think to yourself as you finish applying your lipstick in the mirror.

You check yourself for the tenth time, making sure your outfit is not too much and that it looks nice enough for a casual Saturday date.

You sit on your bed and tap your feet nervously, the butterflies in your stomach taking over.

“He should be here any second,” You tell yourself in a whisper, unable to process how you got here in the first place…

The welcome party was a success.

The guys bought you your favorite wine, and decorated the living room with cute tiny balloons and a homemade ‘welcome home’ sign. You spent most of the time on the terrace, drinking together as the sun went down. You finally met Huening Kai as well, who seemed to have the same tired-but-cool vibe as Yeonjun.

Everyone was there: Beomgyu, Yeonjun, Mingyu, Monica, Huening Kai and of course, Soobin.

At first you couldn’t help feeling extremely nervous, scared of how the guys would feel about Monica, but you immediately relaxed when you noticed how well everyone was getting along.

You might even dare to say they like her more than they like you, which is a lot.

You all sat in a circle on the terrace, some of you sitting on the chairs and some on the floor with cushions. The conversations moved smoothly, never having an awkward pause, and everyone laughing at times. You were all talking about the upcoming weekend and how it was our last free one before university officially started.

“I’m just going to stay in bed until monday to be honest, orientation week wrecked me.” Beomgyu says before taking a sip of his beer. Everyone agreeing with him as they all wanted to relax before starting class.

Well, everyone but Soobin.

“You guys are so boring!” Soobin exclaims, the red blush of his cheeks getting stronger as he finishes his third beer. “There’s so many fun summer specials, you guys are seriously planning to stay home?” He complains in a pout.

“Like what, Soobin?” Yeonjun asks, rolling his eyes at the over enthusiasm of his friend.

“There’s an Italian cultural heritage exhibition happening just a few blocks away from here. Apparently they brought samples of the Roman empire to the exhibit!” He exclaims enthusiastically.

The silence in the room is loud, everyone turning to look at him with incredulous eyes.

“Soobin, that sounds like the most boring exhibition ever,” Beomgyu says. “No one is going to go to that shit.”

“Yeah, like who even likes that type of thing? Apart from you obviously.” Yeonjun asks.

“Y/n does,” Monica replies, the room turning to look at you while you freeze at the callout.

“Wait, you do?!” Yeonjun asks mockingly, to which you nod before putting your beer down.

“I used to go to Italy with my parents every summer.” you explain, “My dad is a history teacher, so…” shrugging your shoulders, you steal a quick glance around the terrace as Yeonjun awe’s in understanding.

“Wait, really?!” Soobin asks excitedly, making you turn to him with big eyes.

“Uh yes.” You nod to which he smiles. “It is very fascinating, I’m sure the exhibition will be amazing.” You share his excitement to which he giggles, making your heart do backflips.

“You should come with me then! Entry is free. You just have to sign in to the guest list!” He exclaims again, everyone’s eyes on you both as you exchange plans.

“Yes! Sure, I mean. That sounds like fun, I’m down.” You calm yourself as you agree to go with him to the exhibition tomorrow.

There is a soft knock on your door that snaps you out of last night’s memory. “Soobin is here.” Yeonjun’s voice resonates through the door.

The nerves come back to you as you stand up and take one deep breath before you walk to your bedroom door.

This is a terrible idea, you think to yourself one more time as you approach the living room, where the tall, handsome and unobtainable man is waiting for you at the end of the hall.

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Roommate's Prohibited List: Three

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THREE

“Where did all this rain come from?!” You complain to yourself as you close the front door with your hip, both hands busy carrying your grocery bags.

“You need help?” A second voice startles you, dropping one of the bags on the floor as you turn to the place where the voice came.

A tall, pink haired guy stands by the door frame of Yeonjun’s bedroom. He stares at you as he slurps on his instant ramen, blinking repeatedly as he struggles to keep himself awake. The bags under his eyes make it more than obvious that this man has not slept in the last 24-48 hours.

“I got it, thank you,” You reply in a slightly harsh tone due to your annoyance with the crazy weather, but offer him a smile which he reciprocates.

“I gotchu,” he says, walking towards you as he picks the fallen bag up, placing it on the kitchen counter. “Sorry I couldn’t welcome you last night, I had a long shift.” He excuses himself. “I’m Yeonjun.” He places the now empty cup of noodles next to the bag as he helps you unpack your groceries and places them on your designated shelf.

I’m pretty sure I said I don’t need help, you say to yourself as you stand next to him, mimicking his actions as you place everything where it's supposed to be. You both work in silence, finishing to put everything away faster than you thought you would. “I’m y/n, by the way.” You present yourself after you realize you haven’t. “Sorry, the rain got me in a mood. I hate getting wet.” You excuse yourself this time, which makes him laugh.

“No worries, I can help you unpack the rest of your boxes if you need an extra hand.” He offers kindly, which this time you don’t reject.

The few boxes you left on the hallway are the ones that are too heavy to carry by yourself, so an extra hand would be more than useful to you right now.

“Thank you, that would be nice.” You smile back at him.

Yeonjun gets into moving your boxes right away, carrying them with ease to your room.

Once they are all in your room, he begins opening the boxes and helping you sort where everything goes. To be honest, you weren’t expecting him to help you organize everything, but you are thankful for his company, and competence.

You engage in small talk and quickly learn that he is in the medicine major, which explains the I-haven’t-slept-in-3-years kind of look. He gives you all the tea about Beomgyu, and tells you about his crazy ex-girlfriend that almost moved in with them, instead of you.

In less than an hour, you find a friend in him, confiding in him to talk about everything and nothing as you both work efficiently. “What about Soobin?” you ask, genuinely curious to have the big question answered.

“You met him already?” He asks, as he throws an empty box from your bed to the corner. “He’s a cool dude. We get on each other’s nerves a lot, but he’s like a brother to me.” He nods to himself, a smile appearing on his face as he thinks fondly of his friend.

“Is he Beomgyu’s pass friend?” You ask shyly, instantly regretting it when Yeonjun sits on your bed next to you, his body frozen as he looks at you deadpan.

“What? You like Soobin?!” He snorts, trying to keep his laugh to himself which he fails to do.

You panic as he covers his mouth with his hands, finding the situation hilarious for some reason.

“Why are you laughing? And no. I was just asking!” You roll your eyes at him while folding your clothes, placing them in the correct pile and avoiding eye contact with Yeonjun who is still laughing by himself.

“Sorry, it’s just funny to think of someone actively having a crush on Soobin. He’s a weird ass dude, I think he’s asexual or something. Allergic to people, almost.” He chuckles again. “But yes, he is Gyu’s free pass.” He grabs one of your hoodies and folds it, “and if he wasn’t Gyu’s he would probably be mine.” He shrugs, “So yeah, he’s off limits.” He giggles again. “Not that it matters, I’m sure he would never even think about being around you like that, no offense.”

Offense: taken.

“Ouch!” You say half-joking, hurt at his choice of words.

“I didn’t say it because of you though, it’s him! He’s been single for the whole time I’ve known him. Such a complicated guy. He’s waiting for the right one, or whatever.” He exclaims exasperated. “We’ve tried to get him laid, and we almost succeeded a couple of times, but he’s so stubborn! and picky as hell.” He rolls his eyes, annoyed at the memory of his friend rejecting every single girl who has ever shown interest in him.

“He didn’t seem like that to me. He was so smile-y and nice.” You frown. Soobin definitely seemed like a guy who knows what he wants, but he never came across as stubborn or anti-people as Yeonjun portrays him to be.

“Smile-y?!” Yeonjun laughs again. “He must be sick, or plotting some twisted revenge on me, or Gyu. Who knows, maybe even against you for making him deal with your boxes!” He throws a shirt at you which you throw back harder, laughing at his younger brother-like antics.

Yeonjun helps you fold the rest of the clothes before organizing them inside the closet, indulging in more small talk about the many memories he has made while living here. He takes his cardigan off, the red crop top coming into view that matched his red belt that held his black ripped jeans in place. For someone who seemed so professional and a future doctor, he sure had the style of a rock star.

“So who is your free pass?” You slurp on your instant noodles, sitting with your legs crossed on the floor of your own bedroom.

Yeonjun moves around the noodles of his second cup of instant noodles of today, blowing on them before taking a handful to his mouth, answering with his mouth full. “Huening Kai.” He swallows. “It used to be my ex-girlfriend, but obviously that’s changed.” He huffs. “He’s in the medicine field with me, a second year.”

You listen to him attentively as you indulge in your noodles, nodding as he continues to tell you about this new mysterious friend Kai.

“You’ll probably meet him soon, we should be having a gathering in the house on friday so we can all properly meet.” He announces before taking another handful of ramen into his mouth.

“Oh,” You reply, “Am I Invited?” you ask shyly, feeling slightly left out of the plans that were happening and you had no idea about them.

Yeonjun looks at you deadpan again, his cheeks full of food as he rolls his eyes before replying. “Stupid,” he drops his chopsticks on his cup and proceeds to push you lightly on the shoulder. “We’re literally having the meeting because of you, think of it as a welcome party of some sorts.” He shrugs before taking the chopsticks again and finishing his ramen like a hungry animal that hasn’t been fed in months.

The idea of a welcoming party makes your heart flutter. You really hit the jackpot with these roommates and with the new place. You are extremely thankful to Monica and Mingyu for making this happen for you.

The rest of the evening you enjoy Yeonjun’s company, moving to his room to watch some T.V but eventually ending up in the living room playing video games on the collective playstation he, Soobin and Gyu bought together.

“Oh you guys are awake,” Beomgyu walks through the main door, a drenched umbrella in his hand as he smiles once he realizes you guys are playing his favorite game. “I didn’t know you played y/n!”

He quickly removes his shoes and runs towards the couch, snuggling next to you as he takes an extra controller. “Let me in!” He speaks loudly, turning to Yeonjun who is sitting on your left side, too focused to listen to his roommate.

“He’s almost dead, you can join us after,” You whisper to him, and continue watching Yeonjun play, as you have already died way earlier in the round.

You’re surprised at how well Yeonjun plays, carrying your team till the end of the round, eventually dying on a 1v1. “Nice try Junnie,” Gyu encourages him. “Now let me in.”

You laugh as he sits up, connecting his controller to the game.

The small chit-chat between your two roommates lets you dive into your thoughts, which most were about Soobin. It’s not that you wanted to think about him, but for some reason you couldn’t bring yourself to think about anything else.

Maybe I just need to get laid, you think to yourself. It could be that your body has gone crazy after seeing the tall, handsome, prince-like guy, awakening a feeling you haven’t had in almost eight months. However, you’re unsure if getting laid would get rid of the butterflies you get in your stomach everytime you think about Soobin.

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Roommate's Prohibited List: Two

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TWO

“Oh, I’m not sure where she is, but I can assure you she lives here.” The faint sound of a voice wakes you up from your slumber, realizing the sun is up again. Fuck, I slept for too long, you mentally scold yourself.

You check your phone to see the time, jumping out of bed when you see 3 missed calls from the moving company, and one text from last night. Beomgyu texted you saying he and Yeonjun went out to eat with his classmates and left some pizza for you in case you didn’t have anything for dinner.

“We need her signature. Otherwise we have to take the boxes with us.” Another foreign voice echoes in the hallway, your brain connecting the dots: your boxes are here!

Shit shit shit, you jump out of bed and throw a hoodie on, freshening your face with a makeup remover wipe before making your way down the hallway, meeting a tall black haired guy speaking with two other men who had the moving company’s logo on their shirt.

The three men turn to look at you, the silence in the room growing awkward as you notice your boxes are already inside, perfectly organized by Beomgyu’s room. “Are you Miss Y/L/N ?” One of the company’s workers asks.

“Uhh, yes. That’s me.” You walk closer to them, handing them your I.D with a small bow. Your cheeks turn red with embarrassment when you realize you are wearing your Hello Kitty pants, and the Monsters Inc. slippers Monica bought you as a gift when you went to Disney together during spring break.

The black haired guy in a white hoodie giggles next to you, making you turn your face to see him staring at your slippers, which makes you feel even more embarrassed. You notice the dimples on his cheek, and his eyes that have a very peculiar tone of brown, almost gray.

“Are you wearing contacts?” You ask, surprising both you and him at the random question. He nods with a shy smile before the workers call for your attention again, taking your ID back with another small bow.

“Please sign here,” They give you a small paper that basically states that everything has been delivered, which you sign quickly and thank them for the help.

“Have a good day,” you say, closing the door behind them. A deep sigh escapes your lips as you rest your head against the main door.

“You slept a lot,” The hoodie guy’s voice is soft, and very quiet. “We got you some dinner yesterday, we even knocked on your door but you were long gone.” He smiles at you. “The pizza is in the fridge in case you still want it?” He asks.

You follow him with your eyes as he makes his way to the kitchen, opening the fridge and taking out the takeaway packaging that had your name written on top of it with a black marker.

He leans into the kitchen counter as he stares at you, his eyes dancing between you and the takeaway, “would you like me to heat it up for you?” He smiles sincerely to which you smile back, feeling stupid at how incompetent you must look right now.

“No.” You quickly say, “You’ve already done so much.” You shake your head, walk towards him and grab the box. You open it and place the slices of pizza on a plate before throwing it into the microwave. Unsure of how to make the situation less awkward. “Thank you for receiving my boxes, sorry if they woke you up.” You thank him shyly as he makes his way to the living room, letting his body fall into the couch.

He lays down on the couch, facing you as he crosses his arms in front of his chest. “No worries, I actually met them on my way here.” He shrugs.

“Yeonjun, right?” You ask right before the microwave beeps.

You turn around to take the pizza out when he lets out the loudest laugh you’ve ever heard. “Oh God, No.” He laughs again.

You are confused at why that’s so funny, quickly becoming curious of the stranger that’s randomly chilling in your new apartment. “Jesus Christ I would hate to be Yeonjun, I’m Soobin.” Just as he presents himself, Beomgyu walks out of his bedroom and greets you both good morning.

“Lovely Pj’s” He compliments you in an almost sarcastic tone which makes you and Soobin laugh. Beomgyu walks past you and serves two cups of coffee before making his way to Soobin. “Did you finish the orientation form?” He asks his friend before offering him the second cup of coffee, forcing him to sit up to take it.

“Yeah, I left my charger here though. My laptop died before I could print it.” Soobin replies, both of the guys indulging in their coffee as they continue to make small chit chat about uni stuff.

You eat your pizza standing by the counter, watching the two friends exchange words as you try to guess their career since you never saw them around campus. Hell, you didn’t even see them at any of last year’s parties or study halls!

“You’re also a third year student, right?” Beomgyu asks, snapping you out of your trance and nodding. You bite the pizza as they exchange a confused look between them.

“How come we’ve never seen each other?” Beomgyu asks again, which confirms they are just as curious and confused as you are.

“I’m not sure,” you speak with pizza still in your mouth, swallowing before speaking again. “What are you guys studying?”

“Engineering,” They say at the same time, both of them looking at you as they sip on their coffees. “What about you?” Soobin asks, his eyes scanning you diligently, almost like he’s trying to guess your major based on what you look like.

“Business,” You shrug, both making an ‘ahh’ expression, which explains why you’ve never crossed paths before.

“Makes sense,” Beomgyu adds before downing his coffee at the same time as you take your last bite of pizza.

You notice Soobin’s eyes glued on you, a big smile on his face as he watches you chew the last bits of the pizza they got you. You grow nervous as he continues to stare, so you avoid eye contact as you look past him and into the window’s view.

“Okay! I’ll get my stuff, your charger, and then we head to the library?” Beomgyu asks Soobin, who just hums a positive reply as his eyes keep dancing between you and his coffee.

You are back alone with Soobin, who stands up and grabs both coffee cups, walking to the kitchen with one on each hand. You freeze in place as he makes his way behind you, your backs facing each other as he places both cups on the sink. You swallow nervously as you feel his presence behind you, his arm now stretching in front of you as he picks up your now empty plate and places it on the sink too.

“Thank you,” you whisper, feeling slightly warmer than you did just a few seconds ago. “And thank you for the boxes again, and the pizza.” You speak in a rushed tone, the nervousness exuding from you which makes him huff teasingly.

You turn around to find him watching you with his hands inside his hoodie pocket, his lower back resting against the sink. “Anytime,” He says in a whisper, a soft smile appearing on his lips.

You stare at each other in silence for a while (which felt like an eternity!) before he lets out a sigh, breaking eye contact as he shakes his head, walking back to the living room without a word.

You are mesmerized by him. He looks so familiar yet so foreign to you, a very particular beauty to him that intrigues you more than you want to admit.

I hope he’s not a free pass friend, you surprise yourself at the impulsive thought, panicking internally as Beomgyu makes his way back to the living room.

“Ready bestie?” He asks Soobin, who just nods as he takes his backpack from the floor. You notice how Soobin has a keychain identical to the one Beomgyu gave you, which means Soobin has an extra key. He’s definitely his free pass friend.

“We’ll see you later, y/n” Beomgyu greets you with a small wave as he makes his way to the front door, Soobin walking right behind him with his eyes still glued to yours.

You can feel your heart skip a beat when he winks at you, a flirty grin directed at you as he disappears through the door, leaving you hot and bothered.

Oh, you’re so fucked.

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Roommate's Prohibited List - Choi Soobin

⏤𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜; Your new roommate made the rules clear. No hooking up with his closest friends… but he never said anything about falling in love with them.

⏤𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: Soobin x reader

⏤ Au: [university students]

⏤𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: Prohibited love. fluff, smut?

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ONE

"Are you sure it's available? It doesn't sound real." your tone is quiet, almost a whisper as you take a sip of your matcha latte, staring at your friend Monica with big eyes. "It has to be a scam."

She laughs before shaking his head. "Mingyu just graduated and he's moving with his girlfriend to the other side of town!" She slams the table and leans forward, causing you to jump in surprise at the loud thud. "And of course it's real, Minnie is my best friend !! He can definitely hook you up with the apartment owner. In fact, I'll call him right now." She exclaims frantically, picking up her phone to dial her first emergency number.

You sigh at your overly dramatic friend before taking another sip of your latte, feeling like this too, will be a failed attempt at getting a new place.

Third year of university is starting soon, and your school has moved all your classes to the new building which is on the other side of the city. The area was pre-booked by all the first years who already knew their classes were going to be there, so at this point it's almost impossible to find a good apartment in the area that's not infested by annoying first years, or that's decent enough for someone to live in.

"Ahh! You're the best Minnie!! I'll forward her his number! Bisous." Monica hangs up the phone with a grin on her face, a message popping up on your phone before she tells you the news. Slamming her phone against the table which makes you feel bad for the poor phone. "Mingyu was just leaving the apartment and was able to ask him directly, they are looking for a new roommate and he put a word in for you!"

You blink repeatedly, absorbing all the information you have been told just now. Is she for real right now?!

She does dramatic little claps as she smiles at you, "I just sent you his number so you can talk to him directly, but I'm sure Mingyu has sold it out for you." She winks before taking a sip of her iced coffee.

"Oh wow," you exclaim, almost perplexed.

You were completely hopeless just a few seconds ago, and now you suddenly are almost sure of getting Mingyu's old room?!

You look down at your phone that pings again, only this time it's a message from a number you don't have saved on your phone. A thumbnail of a video intriguing you as you open the message. The video is a brief tour of the apartment you and Monica have just been talking about.

< Message from unknown number >

Hello y/n, this is Beomgyu :)

I'm Mingyu's old roommate. He told me that you are looking for a room close to the new university building. We were a little hesitant about having a first year coming in to live with us, but Mingyu told us you are a third year like us! and you are good friends with him which means we'll get along just fine. :)I'll leave you a small video tour of the apartment, but feel free to come by anytime!!!

Hope to see you soon, the better Gyu x

You laugh at the last part of the text, clicking on the video to find yourself amazed at how big and well kept the apartment looks. The apartment is modern, and has great lightning which is a big plus for you. Gyu's voice pops in and out of the video as he guides you around the apartment.

'That's Yeonjun's room, and this one is mine. Yours would be down the hallway by the balcony. Oh! And you get your own shelf in the bathroom too!' He continues to show the apartment to you, finally making it to what would be your room, and it takes less than two seconds before you are convinced this is the perfect place for you to move to.

< Message to Beomgyu >

Hey better gyu! You're a great tour guide, I'm definitely sold! I would love to move in as soon as possible, would Sunday work for you guys?

Sunday's perfect. I'll send you the bank details so you can send me the first installment :)

See you soon~

You smile at the phone, letting out a small squeal. "Monica I got the room!" You smile at her, dropping your phone on the table before stimming out the excitement and relief you just felt.

She accompanies you in the excitement, squealing with you as you both laugh, "I told you Minnie would hook you up, girl! Congrats on the new place" She raises her iced drink in victorious cheers. "To a new house full of adventure, good study sessions, good grades, new friends and to hopefully find you a cute boyfriend!" Monica giggles after making her cheers, making you laugh before rolling your eyes.

"I don't know about the last part, but yes, cheers to it all." you smile before downing the last sip of your coffee. You pay your bills and say your goodbyes after finishing your coffee, a busy weekend ahead of you both.

Monica is heading to her dad's dinner party, and you should head home asap and start packing. After all, moving day is in just two days.

"Holy hell this place is huge." you are in awe at the apartment you have just walked in.

"Yeah, my dad is the engineer of this building so it was easy for us to get a good one for cheap." Beomgyu smiles at you, his fluffy hair bouncing with him as he walks you into the living room. "Here, let me help you with this," He stops next to you, taking the suitcase from your hands which you thank with a small bow.

"Is this all you're moving with?" He asks while pointing at the suitcase, a mocking grin on his lips as he scans behind you for any more stuff.

"Oh, no." You laugh, shaking your head. "The van is coming tomorrow morning with my boxes. it's Sunday so they only do pick ups today." you nod, hiding your sweaty palms in your pants back pockets.

You find yourself giggling and extremely nervous at meeting your new roommate. He is tall, and very extroverted which makes you feel... intimidated?

"So, as I said on the video, the first room to the right is Yeonjun's. We do group cleanings twice a week, and a lady comes once a month to help clean up anything we left untidy. But always clean after yourself as best as you can!" You can tell he's extremely picky with the cleanness of the house. Everything is perfectly organized, even the books by the studying area were arranged by color schemes. "We do group laundry on Wednesdays, and everyone gets two days of the week for watering the plants, but we can discuss that later once Yeonjun is available." He continues as you walk around the place, turning left from the kitchen into a long hallway.

"We're usually pretty chill." He adds, "Only big rules apart from the whole cleaning thing are five: Number one, no loud noises past 11pm. Two, you only get one 'free pass' friend who can come whenever, and we have to meet them beforehand! Anyone else you need to text in the groupchat at least 30 min prior. Three: anything outside your fridge and bathroom assigned areas are free for all to use and consume..."

You walk past the bathroom to the last door on the hallway, and just like he said, your room is parallel to the big glass doors that open to a spacious and sunny balcony. It's decorated with a few plants and a tea table surrounded by a few chairs. It's very modern and yet very welcoming, just like the rest of the apartment.

"Number Four: No hooking up in public areas of the house, at least not when others are around." He winks at you before placing the suitcase in front of your door. He pulls a set of keys from his pocket and unlocks your room. "And five, no hooking up with any of the roommates and their selected 'free pass' friends. Just to avoid any awkwardness in the future, you know." He turns around with a small smile on his face, pleased with himself for finishing the tour successfully. "But don't worry much about that one, I'm sure it won't be a problem, no offence!" He innocently adds in a small giggle, making you blink repeatedly with your eyebrows raised at him.

Even though he's clearly not your type, nor were you planning on ever hooking up with your roommates, the offense was absolutely taken!

"Okay, I'll let you settle in now." he smiles bigger as he hands you the set of keys. "If you need anything you can text me, or just knock on my door. My room's the one by the kitchen." He points at the door that's on the other end of the hallway, almost parallel to the bathroom door. "Welcome home" He smiles again before bowing at you. He turns on his heels and walks towards his room, which he reaches in only a few steps.

This man has long ass legs, you think to yourself as he disappears into his room, leaving you to really absorb your new home. You scan the completely white room, except for the light-grey curtains and bed covers that are perfectly placed over the bed with a small post-it note on top. 'Welcome home, we got these for you as a welcome gift, hope we are not too bad as roommates, Gyu & Yeonjun <3"

You smile, touched at the cute detail while taking a seat on the bed, a big sigh of relief escaping your lips.

You are pleased to see they seem pretty normal people. The place is beyond your expectations, and you can see campus from the balcony! It really feels like a scam, you think to yourself again, sighing one more time before getting up. You play some music on your phone as you unpack your suitcase slowly.

You can hear some steps on the hallway a couple of times throughout the day, some small talk happening in the hallway before the main door is heard, followed by complete silence. It seems like whoever arrived has now left with Beomgyu, so you decide to take a quick nap while they come back and then finally meet your other roommate, Yeonjun. You pick your clothes from the closet and make your way down to the bathroom.

You take your time and enjoy your first shower, taking this time to also organize your toiletries on the empty shelf. You walk back to your room and quickly snuggle into your new, comfy bed; quickly drift into a deep, deep sleep.

---- a/n: hehehe hello Tumblr, long time no see! Currently super inspired to write, so hopefully I'll be able to update my other stories this week :) Hope you had a lovely day today! Happy reading, Ceci x

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Blazed On You [KTH Drabble]

𝚜𝚢𝚗𝚘𝚙𝚜𝚒𝚜: Your best friend Taehyung and you gather for your weekly smoking session.

⏤𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: Taehyung x reader

⏤ Au: [situationship]

⏤𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: fluff ?)

Warnings: This Drabble contains mentions of weed.

⏤ word count: 1.2k

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“Here it should be fine, what do you think?” He says as he turns to look at you with excited eyes, waiting for your approval of the place.

You take your time to admire the view. The beautiful sunset that was starting to fade in the horizon decorating the sky with beautiful colors. A light breeze caresses your face as you take in the beautiful view you had from the hill. The area that’s surrounded by green, the sound of the birds being the only sound you could perceive from proximity.

Taehyung really picked the perfect place.

“I love it, let's sit.” You reply with a smile on your face, excited to finally spend some time with your favorite person in the world.

You pull the blanket from Taehyung’s backpack and unfold it, the wind helping you stretch it to its maximum potential before laying it on the floor. Taehyung helps you fix the corners before sitting, making himself comfortable as you sit next to him, both facing the horizon and absorbing the beautiful scenery in front of you, snuggled on your best friend’s shoulder as you take a deep breath and sigh.

“This is very pretty Tae, how did you find this place?” You ask curiously, taking out the snacks from your backpack and placing them in front of you.

You turn to look at your friend, who is focused on passing all the weed from the grinder to the paper without dropping it.

“I drove by a few days ago when I was exploring the area with Jimin, it’s pretty right?” He answers, his eyes glued to the joint as he accommodates it one last time before sticking his tongue out and sealing the paper with saliva.

You hum as you stare at your handsome friend rolling the joint, his long black hair curling just above his squinted eyes as he inspects the blunt, “I’m getting better at rolling, don’t you think?” He turns to look at you with a proud smile, holding the joint for you to see.

“You are,” you laugh as you nod, a proud grin decorating both of your faces as he pulls his lighter from the pocket of his hoodie, burning the tip of the joint before blowing on it lightly.

“Ladies first,” He offers you the joint, which you take with a smile on your face. You slowly place the paper filter between your lips, taking the first puff.

You and Taehyung have created this small tradition for the two of you. Getting together at least once a week to smoke and just talk: No phones, no distractions. Just the two of you.

Both of your jobs were very demanding, and on top of studying, it was hard to take time off your week to hang out, which is why you always planned your get together on the weekends, that way you could spend the night together and maybe go out if you felt like partying, which didn't happen often, since you both preferred sleeping early, cuddled up next to each other.

You take a few puffs and inhale the smoke, slightly coughing at the strength of the weed which makes Taehyung laugh.

“You always cough,” He teases you, opening a bottle of water and handing it to you.

You take the bottle with one hand and exchange the joint with the other, Taehyung’s fingers ghosting yours as he takes the joint carefully and places it between his lips.

He inhales the smoke without problem, taking a few puffs before giving it back to you again.

You both stay quiet for the next few minutes, admiring the sunset in complete silence as you continue to pass the joint around until it's over. Tahyung gets the last puff before he puts it off.

“That was a good one,” He is the first one to break the silence.

You turn to look at him with squinted eyes, smiling when your eyes meet his glazed red eyes.

“Fuck, you are so high,” You laugh at his state, which makes him laugh too.

“Have you seen yourself?” He laughs back.

You bump your shoulder against his teasingly, wrapping your hands around his bicep and snuggling against his shoulder, your nose ghosting his neck as you take deep breaths.

You can smell Tahyung’s cologne mixed with a slight hint of weed, the scent bringing you a sense of comfort as you close your eyes and rest comfortably against his shoulder.

Taehyung’s eyes are glued to you, scanning your face silently with a soft smile on his face as he admires your beauty.

“You look beautiful tonight,” He suddenly whispers against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine and creating butterflies in your stomach.

You open your eyes and shift back to your place, your face ending dangerously close to his. He takes a strand of your hair and places it behind your ear, his hand lingering on your cheek as he caresses the lightly blushed skin. “You always look beautiful,” he confesses.

His thumb caresses your cheek softly as he bites his lip. His gaze switching between your lips and your eyes. “Can I kiss you?”

You stare at him with your lips slightly agape, a smile painted on his as you nod. “You know I’ll never say no to your kisses.” You whisper shyly, a small smile appearing on your face as you see him lean forwards, his lips connecting with yours in a soft, delicate kiss.

The kiss is slow, your lips molding onto each other as you pull him closer, your fingers playing with his hair on the back of his head. He moans against your lips as he deepens the kiss, his hands traveling all the way to your waist, inviting you to climb onto his lap.

You take the invitation with a moan against his lips, sitting on his lap with your legs wrapped around him, a giggle coming from both of you as you feel his semi-boner against your pelvis.

You rock your hips teasingly, his fingers digging into your skin as he presses himself against you harder, making you both moan between kisses.

“You are such a tease,” Taehyung murmurs, his kisses traveling from your lips to your jaw, making his way to your neck where he bites softly, making you moan his name in response. “God you’re so addicting.” His tone is deep and desperate, and you can feel a tingle running all over your body at his words.

“Then consume me, I’m not going anywhere” You say with a slight smile on your lips, a small chuckle leaving you thanks to your high state which makes him laugh.

He connects your lips again, laughing between kisses as the sun begins to set.

You feel content. Because right in this moment, you feel alive.

You know tonight is probably going to end like many others, making love to each other before sleeping cuddled up all night.

Life has been hard which is why you both agreed to not be ready for a relationship yet, but the love between you was too strong to let your emotions pass.

So tonight, like many others, you swallow your words and enjoy being next to your best friend, who soon will become your boyfriend.

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Hey guys! hope you enjoy this short but sweet Drabble with Taehyung! My friend actually asked me to write this one, so I hope you like it Abby! :] Happy readings, Ceci x

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