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retrievablememories · 4 years

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crush on you | johnny

title: crush on you pairing: johnny x black!reader genre: fluff request: “Do you think you could do a scenario about Johnny coming home to Chicago and seeing (black) reader from his hometown and confessing his crush on her” word count: 3.6k warnings: some cursing, some kissing lol a/n: this southern girl don’t know a thang about chicago so i had to do some research here, don’t eat me up y’all...i’m trying to experiment with writing from multiple POVs so idk if it makes sense but you can tell me if it doesn’t lol

“Ah, it’s cold,” Taeyong rubs his hands together and puffs warm air into them, though it doesn’t do much to take the chill away.

“It’s that Chicago weather.” Johnny chuckles, largely unphased by the temperature outside. With their recent time off affording them a trip to Johnny’s hometown, Mark, Johnny, and Taeyong decided to visit the Chicago Botanic Garden; though it was mostly Johnny’s idea, since the others are still fairly new to the city.

Every year around this time of the season, the Garden has a light show for the December holidays. Johnny saw it as the perfect opportunity to have some fun while sharing more American festivities with Taeyong and Mark. The other members can never get enough of finding something new and exciting to do whenever they’re overseas.

As they walk through the brightly lit landscape, Johnny catches a glimpse of a familiar face, and his laughter at one of Mark’s jokes trails off. He watches to make sure he’s seeing things correctly; yes, the two girls a few feet away from them. He’s not familiar with the other one, but the first girl is undoubtedly you, someone he remembers from his high school days. Same bright smile, pretty brown skin, and recognizable laughter, though you’ve obviously matured since then.

He tries not to be obvious about staring, but his gaze trails after you like he’s afraid he’ll lose track of you forever. He didn’t really expect to see you again after you both graduated high school, but here you are.

“....you know what I mean?”

“Huh?”

“You totally missed what I said!” Mark sighs. “I’m not telling the joke again—what are you even looking at? You’re completely distracted.”

“A girl,” Taeyong snickers, ducking his head and shoving his hands in his pockets. Mark’s eyebrows rise up to his bangs at that, and Johnny sighs.

“Oh, word? Who?”

Before Johnny can answer, you glance backwards, and the both of you catch eyes. You’re equally surprised to see him, but there is definitely recognition there. He’s almost shocked you remember him; but of course, he’s part of a famous kpop group now, so it’s not impossible to know who he is.

“So it is you,” you say. Your friend gives a knowing grin, and Johnny figures she must’ve been the one to notice he was there. Have you told her about him before? Maybe she’s even a fan of the group.

“You remember me?” Johnny asks, smiling slightly. The 3 men walk up to you and your friend and stop in front of you.

“Well, yes…” you answer. “You aren’t exactly the kind of person one forgets.” Johnny isn’t sure if that’s a good thing or not, but he is admittedly happy that he’s stuck in your mind all this time.

“I could say the same about you.”

You smile politely at that, though you feel a little embarrassed, too. You’re unsure what to say next, and your friend has to come in to save the day once again.

“You can walk with us if you want, the tour’s more fun in a group anyway.” The guys look at each other as if trying to decide if this is a good idea or not, though Johnny seems to have made his mind up already. Still, he leaves it open for you to decide when he says,

“I mean, if you really want us to come. We wouldn’t wanna disturb the good time you’re having or anything…”

“Dude, they’ve already invited us,” Mark snorts.

“Stop playing hard to get, you’re not very convincing,” Taeyong says in Korean, shaking his head at Johnny’s posturing.

Your friend giggles to no end, and all you can do is shake your head at her. “Yes, it’s totally fine. Come on!” You pull your friend along and wave for the other guys to follow.

Soon, though, your friend ends up hanging back a little with Mark and Taeyong as you and Johnny talk, walking through the colorful gardens.

“How long are you gonna be in town?” you ask, studying the small glittering lights all around you.

“A couple weeks,” he answers. “We got some time off, so…I wanted to come back home.”

“That’s nice. I can imagine it would get a little lonely being away from home all the time.”

“It can be, but you get through it…what about you? How’s life been treating you?”

“I’ve been fine...working and just living life and all that. I’m thinking about getting another degree or something, you know, just to feel more accomplished with myself...I mean, nothing as extravagant as being a worldwide star,” you say, laughing as you look at him, “but it’s life.”

“It’s great to be able to do that, though! You should be proud. If you decide to.” Johnny talks excitedly, almost like he thinks there won’t be enough time to say whatever he wants to. You nod at his words, grinning slightly at his fast talking.

“I think you’re right.” You look out across the way to see the tiny snowflakes that have begun to fall more rapidly. They’ve been coming sporadically for the past hour or so, but they’re falling more frequently now.

“Oh, you have one on your eye...” Johnny points to your face and you look at him quizzically. “A snowflake.” You let him get closer to brush it off your eyelash, though it quickly melts under his body heat.

“Thanks,” you say, your body warming from his actions.

Before you know it, your little group has walked around much of the gardens already, and the air is getting cold enough to make your teeth hurt from the chill. “Well, I guess we should be heading home soon,” you say, glancing over to your friend who looks to be having the time of her life with the other 2 men. She pouts at your words.

Johnny nods solemnly. “I’d like to talk to you again, especially since we haven’t seen each other in a while...could I get your number?” Your friend giggles behind you, and you have to resist the urge to give her a look.

“Is that a good idea? I don’t want your managers coming after me with pitchforks or something,” you say jokingly, but you’re partly serious about it, too. Johnny waves his hand, smirking as if it’s not important.

“That’s not a problem. They’re our managers, but they can’t run every aspect of our lives.” Taeyong gives a skeptical look at that but says nothing.

Biting your lip, you decide to take a chance with it. After swapping numbers, you say your goodbyes, with you nearly dragging your friend away as she takes her sweet time smiling and waving. “Girl. If you can manage to calm down on the way home, I’ll find a way to set you up with Taeyong or something, but chill!”

“Girl...don’t say that lightly, I’m holding you to it.”

Johnny lies on his bed in his childhood bedroom, scrolling through his phone. He looks through your Instagram page to see what you’ve been up to for the past few years. Maybe he should feel like more of a creep about it, but Instagram’s contact syncing feature made it ridiculously easy to find your profile, whether he was actively looking for it or not.

Mark already knows what Johnny is up to, and his interest is instantly piqued. “Hyung, how long are you gonna stalk her IG from your private account? This is like the 500th time in 3 days. Just call her if you miss her that bad.” Mark giggles mischievously as he says this. He tries to look over the other man’s shoulder, but Johnny shifts away from him, trying to shield his phone.

“It’s not the 500th time,” Johnny argues, his ears turning pink at being caught red-handed.

“You’re right, it’s the 501st time,” Mark says, making a grab for the older man’s phone. Johnny twists away from him, but he’s not quite fast enough to miss Mark’s swipe. His phone gets knocked out of his hand, though it thankfully hits the bed instead of the floor. Him and Mark end up wrestling around on the bed, with Johnny putting the younger boy in a headlock. Taeyong watches in amusement as the two fight.

“You’re doing too much,” Johnny says, rolling his eyes after letting Mark go.

“I’m doing too much, but you’re the one choking me out,” Mark huffs, fixing his disheveled hair.

In the mad scramble for his phone, Johnny realizes he’s accidentally liked one of your photos and he feels the back of his neck burn with embarrassment. Will you notice it and wonder who the faceless account liking your pictures is? “Fuck,” he blurts out, wondering if he should unlike the photo. You would’ve already gotten the notification for it, so what’s the point?

“What’s wrong?” Mark asks, unable to resist the urge to peek over Johnny’s shoulder again. Johnny elbows him away, and Mark yelps when he gets caught in the stomach.

“Dumbass, you made me accidentally like a photo...one from 2 years ago.”

“It doesn’t matter. I doubt she even cares or will notice it.” Taeyong pipes up from his spot across the room.

“Are you sure? Who isn’t gonna notice a weird ass private profile liking a 2-year-old post?” This time, Mark rolls out of the way before Johnny is able to cuff him upside the head.

Taeyong sucks his teeth. “It really doesn’t matter. You already have her number! Who cares about accidentally liking an Instagram post? She won’t know it’s you either way. Like Mark said, just call her and stop freaking out about it.”

“The fact that she gave you her number at all means she doesn’t see you as a total weirdo, so you have a chance of everything working out,” Mark says, lying back on the bed with his arms behind his head.

“Somehow, I’m not sure if that makes me feel worse or better.”

It doesn’t take Johnny very long to lure you out of your home once you start texting each other. On Friday, you get a message from him that reads:

12:02 P.M. Johnny 🧸 Do you wanna hang out somewhere?? Like today?

12:03 P.M. Very last minute of you, lol. Depends on where you’re gonna take me

12:03 P.M. Johnny 🧸 🙃 I know a spot

12:04 P.M. Where would that be?

12:04 P.M. Johnny 🧸 Do you trust me??

12:04 P.M. ?! Trust you? I’m scared. Where are you even taking me lmao

12:05 P.M. Johnny 🧸 Somewhere cool. But you gotta trust me first. I can show you a whole new world

12:06 P.M. Please. You’re such a cornball :( But okayyy, I’ll go

You give him your address and go to get ready afterwards. You’re unsure what to wear, but it’s always freezing cold this time of year, so you figure you’re safe with bundling up no matter where you’re going.

Johnny comes to pick you up not long after, and you go out to meet him in his car, which is idling in your driveway.

“You look really cute,” Johnny says after you get into the car, his lips curling into a little cat-like grin.

You try to play it cool, though you can’t stop the smile that spreads on your lips. “Mmm, thanks.”

You two make casual small talk on the way to your destination, talking about what you did that week, what you plan to do next week, and the weather—which is cold, cold, and more cold.

You sit up straighter once you finally get to where you’re going, your eyes widening a bit as you look out the window. “The Museum of Contemporary Photography? I don’t think I’ve been here before.”

“Even better. It’s always fun to have a brand-new experience.”

“I’m a little surprised though, you made it sound like we were going on some dangerous mission,” you say laughingly as you both walk into the museum. There’s already a decent amount of people present, lingering around and looking at the exhibits. “Do you live for drama or what?”

“Drama, excitement, it’s all the same thing. It’s what makes life interesting.”

You and Johnny walk through an exhibit from a photographer with a wealth of city and natural scenery photos, though there are a few portraits scattered throughout. Most of them are in black and white, with a smattering of full-color pictures grouped together.

“I haven’t been to a museum in a long time,” you sigh, tucking your hands into your pockets as you walk along a wall of monochrome photos. “I forgot what it’s like to sit back and appreciate art. Sad, huh.”

“Maybe not sad,” Johnny says, trailing after you. “Sometimes life just gets in the way and you can’t do everything you want to.”

“Doesn’t it? I’m sure you’re familiar with that, though...it really has been a while since I’ve been able to actually enjoy something simply for the sake of enjoying it.”

“That’s why I’m here!” Johnny says this cheerfully, his eyes twinkling like he’s just found the answer to all your problems. Or your biggest one, at least. Your face cracks at his goofy grin, and you duck your head while holding in your laughter. “Really, though. What if it was fate that we met up like we did, not even knowing we were gonna be at the same place?”

“Then I’d say the universe has a funny way of operating,” you say, observing a photo of a nighttime skyline.

When you get to the end of the exhibit, Johnny holds his hand out to you. “There’s something I wanna show you.”

You glance at his eyes, which are achingly sincere, and look away when you find you’re too nervous to hold his gaze for long. Though you hesitate for a moment, you take his hand, which is calloused and warm in your own. “Lead the way.”

He takes you further into the museum, eventually leading you to an exhibition room filled wall-to-wall with images of flowers. Your senses are a little shocked by the barrage of colorfulness, a sure contrast to the other artist’s work. Some of the images are big enough to take up half the wallspace, and they’re detailed enough for you to see even the tiniest lines in the flowers’ petals.

“This is amazing,” you whisper, walking closer to see the images in their full glory. You’re not sure if it’s weird to still be holding Johnny’s hand, but he hasn’t let go, so you figure it’s okay.

“I remembered you really liked flowers when we were in high school, although I couldn’t remember which kind…you always wore this one flower pin on your backpack, though.”

“The same one I eventually lost.” You frown a bit at that. It was long ago, but the memory still bothers you; you never found it after it went missing.

“Yeah. I felt kinda bad back then because you seemed pretty upset about it, so…” Johnny shrugs. “I know it’s not the same thing, but…”

“I can’t believe you remembered all that. Or even noticed it, really.” Your heart beats a little faster, though you try to ignore it. This can’t just be a nice gesture between old classmates, right? “Thank you, really. I appreciate this.” You squeeze his hand a little tighter in yours. Johnny smiles at you and squeezes back.

“Are you hungry?” Johnny asks when you get back in the car. You stretch your hands in front of the air vents and shudder at the warm air on your palms, and Johnny’s heart skips a little beat at the cute display.

“Sure. I don’t know what to eat, though...what about you?”

Johnny taps his fingers against the steering wheel. “Hmm, I know a place.”

You glance out the window as the museum’s scenery fades out of view and gives way to the roadway again. It’s not that late yet, but the sun is already looking heavy in the sky—one of your least favorite things about winter. “You seem to know a lot of good hangout spots,” you say teasingly. “But I’m not surprised. You were quite well-known even back then.”

Johnny laughs, a bit embarrassed. “I don’t know about that.”

“Oh, please. A lot of people liked you. Girls, especially.”

Johnny wants to ask you the question that’s just popped into his mind, but he decides to save it for when you get to the restaurant, instead biting his lip and turning your words around in his head.

Johnny ends up taking you to a charming little restaurant that has just about anything you can imagine on the menu, which changes almost daily. You’re not sure how they pull that off with being a little local spot, but you’re not complaining.

The two of you take a table and talk more as you wait for your food to come, moving past the small talk and delving more into your school years. You spend a while there talking and eating, and the hours pass before you’re aware of it.

Johnny watches you sip at your smoothie as the last rays of the evening sun spread across your face, illuminating your eyes and coily hair with their warmth. If he stares any longer, it’ll probably get weird, but he doesn’t want to stop looking. The same feeling that’s got him unable to look away compels him to finally just say something, so he doesn’t think twice when he tells you,

“I’ve always liked you, you know.”

You blink, turning from the window to look at him.

Johnny looks bashful after speaking, which you’re a little surprised about, because you’ve hardly ever seen him look hesitant or afraid about much of anything until today. You stare at him with your eyes incredulous and your straw halfway to your mouth.

“What?”

Johnny chuckles a little, though he feels a little less confident even though he hasn’t received your answer yet. “I like you. When we were in high school, I—yeah. I had a crush on you. Have, I mean—I still do.”

You’re initially unsure how to take this big reveal, especially knowing he still likes you after all this time has passed. Maybe you suspected it from his behavior over the past few days and today, but it’s still a little hard to digest when you know he has thousands of girls throwing themselves at him.

“Why didn’t you say anything while we were in school?” is the first thing you can think to ask.

He shakes his head, looking at his hands. “I don’t really know,” he says weakly. “I thought, maybe, you wouldn’t be interested in me. We weren’t even in the same social circles.”

“Wouldn’t be interested in you...?” you repeat, clasping your fingers together and trying to steady yourself. Your heart is definitely racing right now. “Johnny, I…”

“You don’t have to give me an answer now,” Johnny rushes out. “O-or ever? I just...wanted you to know, I guess...since we’ve met up suddenly and I don’t know if we’ll have this chance again—”

“I...I like you too.”

Johnny’s quiet for a few seconds, registering what you’ve just said, and then he grins widely. “Aww, you like me—that’s so cute!” He grasps your hands as he says this, and you give him a disbelieving look.

“Wow, really?! You’re the one who just confessed to me!” You can’t stop yourself from giggling, though, as he brings your hands to his lips and kisses them all over. “How am I gonna deal with you?”

“You’ll just have to figure it out, ‘cause I’m all yours now.”

The moon is out by the time Johnny takes you back to your place. He insists on walking you to the door even though it’s only a few feet away, and you indulge him on it because you definitely like the extra time being in his presence.

“I’m glad you came out with me today,” he tells you, his eyes warm.

“I’m sure you are, you got a whole girlfriend out of it.”

Johnny smirks at that, leaning into you. “Does this count as our first date, then? Because if it does, there’s something else I want to show you...”

“And what would that be?” you ask Johnny, leaning closer to him in answer to his increased proximity. His response is to close the gap between you, his lips meshing themselves with yours. He kisses you like that for a while, not wanting to let you go, though you eventually have to part to catch your breath.

“Your lips were cold! Felt like I was kissing a vampire at first.” Your breaths puff out in front of you as you say this, laughing lightly. Johnny leans forward and you think he’ll kiss you again, but he tucks his face into the side of your neck, pulling your scarf down, and places a kiss there. You shiver a little at your neck being exposed to the cold, but also for reasons more related to the sensation of his lips on you.

“Does this remind you of a vampire, too?” Johnny murmurs, kissing his way up from the side of your neck to your cheek.

“You’re crazy.” You push his chest, though he pulls your arms to keep you close to him. “You’re gonna get us arrested for public indecency. Have you had enough yet?” You giggle, giving in to his efforts and wrapping your arms securely around his neck.

“Not yet,” he says, pecking your lips again with a smile. “Gotta make up for lost time.”

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therainroguefanfiction · 4 years

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❉ 139 Dreams (Haechan/Donghyuck Lee) Sports

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Genre: Fluff, School AU, Friendship ☁

Word Count: 1,949 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Haechan ☁

World: Kpop, NCT Dream ☁

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When you first entered high school, you told yourself that you would keep a low profile and live out your high school career in peace. For the year, it went as you had planned, but it didn’t last long.

It all began one lunch period. You were sitting outside for the latter half of the period, enjoying the cool spring air and the gorgeous cherry blossom trees that were in mid-bloom. This was the peaceful life you wanted.

“Y/N!” Haechan was running towards you, waving his arms in the air like a madman. The other students were staring at him, some laughing at his behavior. He was the one thing you had overlooked in your plans.

You and Haechan grew up together, neighbors since birth. You were forced to play with one another as children, which led to a tight bond between you. You had been inseparable up until your last year of middle school when you started to grow apart. It was understandable – you were getting older and you both liked different things, but you remained friends and spoke nearly every night. More often, he would be at your house instead of his own.

“You know I love you, right?” He questioned, plopping onto the grass in front of you.

“What do you want?” You sighed, not bothering to open your eyes.

He pouted at you. “Can’t a guy let his bestie know that he loves them?”

“You only tell me that when you want something. So what’s up?”

“We’re going to join the basketball team.”

You thought he was joking, so you didn’t respond, but when you opened your eyes, you realized he was serious. “What’s with the sudden interest? And why do I have to be involved?”

“You remember Renjun, right?”

“No, how could I possibly remember the guy that’s been in the same class as us every year since grade school?” You rolled your eyes, making him scoff at the attitude.

“His cousin graduated last year and asked him to keep the basketball team going, but there are only two members currently and if they don’t get at least six more members, the club will be shut down.”

You scrunched your nose. “No thanks,”

“Good thing it wasn’t a request.” He grinned, pulling himself to his feet as the bell rung.

“Oi, what does that mean? Haechan!” But he didn’t respond, winking as he ran towards the building. With a sense of dread, you pulled yourself to your feet and followed suit.

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The final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. You stretched your arms above your head before putting away your books into your bag. As soon as you stood, arms wrapped tight around your body.

“Y/N! Thank you for joining the basketball team!” Renjun smiled at you gratefully; it was obvious that it meant a lot to him.

You glanced over his shoulder to see a smirking Haechan, shaking a slip of paper back and forth in the air. It was the club registration form, filled out with your information. ‘Son of a…’

“We just need one more member and the club won’t be shut down!” Renjun cheered, clapping his hands.

Seeing how happy he was, you couldn’t bring yourself to tell him the truth. You were so going to kill Haechan.

“I wonder if Jeno had any luck.” Haechan murmured. “He said he was gonna try a few underclassmen.”

You plopped back down in your chair. “I know an underclassman that likes basketball. He only plays for fun, though.”

“Who?” Haechan demanded, placing a hand on his hip. He had no idea who you were talking about – since when did you have friends that he didn’t know about?

“His name is Jisung,” you weren’t bothered by the change in attitude. He had always been a bit overprotective and even a little possessive at times. You blamed it on the fact that you were his only friend for most of his childhood. “I met him my first year. He got lost bringing his brother the lunch he forgot. We talk occasionally.”

“Would you be willing to ask him?” Renjun sent you the cutest look you’ve ever seen – His lip jutting out, eyes wide and pleading with his hands laced under his chin.

‘Damn you for being so adorable!’ “Yeah, I guess.” You muttered, standing up and slinging your bag over your shoulder. You didn’t wait around for a response, quickly exiting the room. ‘So much for a peaceful school life…’

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The next morning, you stopped by Jisung’s classroom. Most of the students had arrived, but the blonde was nowhere in sight.

You approached the first student you saw. “Hey, have you seen Jisung?”

The girl shook her head. “He’s usually late.”

A boy approached you, tilting his head to the side. “What do you want with Jisung?”

You glanced at the clock and groaned. If you didn’t leave now, you were gonna be late for class. Pulling out your notebook, you quickly scribbled down the info on a piece of paper, sloppily folding it and handing it to the blonde. “Can you please give this to him?”

“Sure!” He smiled brightly, accepting the paper.

You turned tail and ran out of the room just as the bell rung. Thankfully, your teacher was also running late, so you were able to slip into the classroom without being scolded.

“Where were you?” Haechan asked, brows furrowed. “And don’t say you slept in late because we walked to school together!”

You rolled your eyes as you fell into your seat. “I was looking for Jisung.”

He folded his arms with a frown but didn’t say anything about it. “Jeno found someone. Same year, class 5. His name is Jaemin.”

“Hmm, really? He’s really popular with the girls. Didn’t know he was into sports.”

“Hey, you better not fall in love with our teammates.”

“Jealous?” You teased, making him scowl and look away. You didn’t miss the blush on his cheeks. “Don’t worry, idiot. I promised I’d marry you when we got older, remember?”

His eyes softened as he looked at you. “You remember that?”

You nodded, twirling your pencil absentmindedly. The promise had been made when you were seven and he was six. Your parents had forced you to attend your cousin’s wedding, and Haechan served as your ‘date’. You’re not sure what caused it, but when your cousin kissed her new husband, Haechan leaned over and pecked your cheek, declaring that he would be your husband one day. You made a pinky promise on it.

Haechan smiled at the memory, his heart fluttering. The relationship between you was quite a strange one. Family, yet more than that. The feelings you both shared were well known to each of you, but neither of you spoke a word on it. They just weren’t needed.

He hummed, lowering his voice. “So, that makes five members. We still need three more before next Friday.”

You caught the teacher’s eye and decided to keep your mouth shut, sending him a look telling him to zip it. He put a hand over his heart dramatically but did as he was told.

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“Haechan, dear?”

He paused, looking at the teacher curiously. “Yes, ma’am?”

“Would you mind taking these to the office for me?” The teacher patted a small stack of folders on the desk.

“Sure,” He picked up the stack before turning to you. “I’ll meet you in the gym.”

With a nod, you went in separate ways, making your way to the gym. There was only one person inside – You recognized him as the blonde from Jisung’s class. He was dribbling the ball, eyes focused on the hoop. With one quick leap, the ball was sent soaring through the air and into the hoop.

“Hmm, not bad.” You commented, throwing your bag onto the bench.

He whipped around in surprise before smiling brightly. “Hello again!”

“Did Jisung show up?”

“He’s getting changed.” He reached into his bag, producing two slips of paper. “Here, we’re officially joining the basketball club!”

“More new members?” Renjun nearly squealed as he entered, his smile so wide he reminded you of the Cheshire cat. “I’m Renjun, the captain.”

“I’m Chenle!” He pointed to the other blonde that had just exited the locker room. “That’s Jisung!”

Jisung’s cheeks turned red at the sudden attention and he bowed politely. “Thank you for inviting me.”

Jeno entered the gym, followed closely by Jaemin and three girls that never took their eyes off of him.

“Where’s Haechan?” Renjun asked you, tilting his head slightly.

“He had to run an errand for our teacher. He should be here soon.”

“Are we still short?” Jaemin inquired, glancing between the group.

“By one member… if we can’t find someone soon – ”

“Don’t worry!” Haechan threw the doors open and rushed inside, nearly dragging a boy behind him. “I got our last member!”

You recognized the boy instantly. His name was Mark and while you hadn’t ever interacted with him, he lived in the same neighborhood. Not only that, but he was popular with everyone. “Are you sure you have the time? You’ve got a pretty full plate.”

Haechan scowled at you. “Stop trying to get rid of our teammate.”

“I’m not trying to get rid of him, but I know you. I want to make sure he’s doing this because he wants to and not because you guilted him.”

“I’m hurt that you would imply I would do such a thing.”

“Have you already forgotten that you forged my club form?”

“So? We’re in this together!”

You were standing face to face now, glaring each other down. You couldn’t decide if you wanted to kiss him or smack him in the head with the ball.

Mark cleared his throat, “He explained the situation, but he didn’t guilt me. I enjoyed basketball when I was younger, so I’m happy to join!”

“Told you,” Haechan stuck his tongue out at you, pulling away when you tried to grab it.

Renjun giggled, holding the forms to his chest. “Hyung is going to be so happy to know that the basketball club is going to continue.”

You patted his shoulder with a smile. “We better work hard to make the underclassmen interested so it can continue after we graduate.”

“Stop thinking about the future!” Haechan scolded, throwing his arm around your shoulders and pulling you to his side. “We can worry about that later. For now, let’s have fun!”

“Yeah!” Chenle started to dribble the ball again, running away from Haechan tried to grab it. The group divided into two teams and began to play. You were clear and Jaemin passed the ball to you. As soon as it touched your hand, you took off, dribbling it against the court. Haechan rushed in front of you, blocking your way to the hoop. You could attempt to throw it, but you had never been very good with free throws. Your eyes darted around, but every member of your team was being covered.

Just as you were about to take the shot, Chenle’s cheerful voice broke the tense air. “Haechan hyung, are you dating Y/N?”

Haechan stumbled back, his face turning red as his butt hit the ground. “W-What?”

You took your chance, rushing past the stunned boy and dunking the ball.

“That’s cheating!” Jeno cried, despite the cheeky grin on his face.

Chenle let out a loud laugh, high pitched and contagious. It wasn’t long before the rest of the team were laughing along with him. You approached Haechan, holding out your hand.

He was pouting as he slid his hand into yours. Even after you pulled him up, he didn’t release your hand.

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soobjoon10 · 5 years

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Soulmate Aus- TXT Maknae Line

note: i’m a hoe for soulmate aus and these are longer than i thought they would be.

pairing: txt member x gender neutral!reader

description: some of the most famous soulmate aus for the lovable dorks that make up tomorrow x together

hyung line

taehyun: songs

ever had a song stuck in your head the whole day? annoying right? imagine having a song in your head that you never heard before because your soulmate is singing it. now imagine it’s in a completely different language, one you know nothing of.

“mom said you have to take me to this fan sign, she got stuck at work.” yn groaned as their little sister walked into her room.

“what did i tell you about knocking?” your sister rolled her eyes.

“i’m sorry, will you get dressed and take me?”

“what kind of band is this?” you said as you opened your closet.

“a kpop band, dress casual but cute.” you rolled your eyes as your sister left the room.

“i’m the older one here, don’t tell me what to do,” you mumbled. the song in your head started up again and you groaned, trying to push it back down.

“of course my soulmate speaks a language i don’t know and keeps singing this song!” you whispered yelled as you changed, frustrated.

“bella! are you ready?!” you asked, grabbing your phone, keys, and wallet.

“yes!” your sister ran down the stairs in a txt? shirt and jeans.

“is that them?” you asked as you turned the lights off and opened the door.

“yes i love them.” she started gushing over the members but yn tuned out, instead listening to the song they’ve heard a hundred times.

as they drove to the venue, you mumbled,” i got crown on my head.”

“what?” your sister turned to you which caused yn to raise their eyebrows. “what did you say?”

“oh, nothing. it’s just a lyric out of this song my soulmate won’t stop singing.” you sighed as you merged into the next lane. “it’s like one of the only english lines i can hear in it.”

“your soulmate isn’t american?” your sister questioned.

“i guess not, either that or they listen to some music in other languages.” you shrugged,” and they won’t stop singing this one song, i basically have it memorized.”

“wow. that’s crazy... hey is it okay if i play the music from the band we’re going to see?” yn nodded her head.

and then you heard it, the beginning of the song you’ve heard in your head for the past three months, it slowly getting completed throughout the time. “wait... what is this?”

“it’s the song txt debuted with. it’s good right? i love it.” your sister started singing the lyrics, completely oblivious to her older sibling’s surprised face.

“where are we going to again?”

“a fan sign.”

“what is that?” your sister explained it to you as you pulled up to the venue.

“i was lucky to be able to get two spots... i actually put your name instead of mom’s so this worked out great.”

“why did you put my name? what if mom came instead?”

she shrugged,” i don’t know. something told me i should put yours. now let’s go! can’t be late!”

you walked into the center where it was being held and was shocked at the amount of people. there were five empty seats with name tags in front of them, you skimmed through them all, as if it would help you figure out which was your soulmate.

“you meet each one?”

your sister nodded. “here, you have them sign a page in this album usually.” she handed her sibling the second copy. “now we wait.”

it felt like years until their numbers were called up.

“hi! i’m yeonjun.” the boy smiled at you and put his hand out for the album. yn gave it to him, a confused smile on their face.

“okay listen i know this is going to sound crazy but i think one of you guys are my soulmates and i don’t know what to do.”

yeonjun stopped signing his name and looked up at you. “why do you think that?” he asked, curious. it wouldn’t be the first time he heard that.

“i- your song. gown? it’s been in my head for three months, it slowly getting finished. i never understood the lyrics or even knew the song till my sister played it on the way here.”

yeonjun laughed,” do you mean crown?” you blushed and nodded. “well i can tell you aren’t a fan which means you probably aren’t lying. well there’s one way to find out, sing.”

“what?” you looked confused. “if you sing a song and it’s in my head, then i’ll know.”

“you’re smart, okay uh.” you started mumbling/singing a song by rex orange county. he shook his head and frowned. he turned to soobin and told him what was going on. you moved over to him and repeated the same process. he gave you a sad smile and shook his head. once you got to the last member, you felt a little hopeless. maybe it wasn’t one of them.

“hi, i’m taehyun. you’re gonna sing a song right?” you laughed a bit and nodded. here goes nothing, you thought. you sang the lyrics to a troye sivan song, changing it up and hoping he wouldn’t shake his head.

his eyes widened. “sing a different song.” you looked at him, your heart racing and did what he asked. he stood up from his seat, smiling. “i hear it! i heard both of them!” the boys turned to the two of them and smiled, clapping.

taehyun turned to security and told them what happened, which allowed them to let you up on stage. he grabbed the mic and informed his fans what was going on, since many of them held confused faces. they cheered for the both of them and yn locked eyes with their little sister who was jumping up and down and screaming.

huening kai: b&w

from the day you are born to the day you meet your soulmate, your world is in black and white and sometimes grey. all of the colors that you read about, red, blue, purple, orange, green, yellow, and every color in between will never be seen until the person you’re destined to be with comes into your life

“i can not believe you dragged me to this.” you mumbled as soobin literally dragged you to the front door.

“it’ll be fun!” he said, opening the door.

“since when were you someone that went to parties?” you wondered out loud, looking at all the people dressed up.

your best friend, soobin, decided it’d be fun to take you, his very awkward shy younger best friend to a halloween party.

“what?” he yelled, not being able to hear you over the music playing. you shook your head at him and held onto him tighter as he moved past all the people into the kitchen.

“here, have some water.” he said, passing you a cold bottle from the fridge. you watched people come in, grab solo cups, pour anything they could into them and walk out. your nose scrunched up in digust and soobin laughed at you.

“aye! soobin!” you both turned around to see two boys there, both smiling at you. “is this yn?” one asked. soobin nodded and pushed you forward.

“i’m beomgyu.” “and i’m yeonjun.”

“hi.” you gave a slight wave and soobin placed his hand on your shoulder.

“where’s huening kai and taehyun?”

beomgyu rolled his eyes which made you laugh,” huening kai changed his costume last minute, said something about how the color didn’t suit him.”

“wait- you guys have a friend that can see color?” you cut in, surprised and yeonjun laughed.

“no, huening kai is just dramatic. can you see color?” you shook your head with a sad smile on your face. “it’s okay, we’re all still young. now let’s go have some fun!” he yelled, pulling beomgyu to the living room where everyone was dancing.

you and soobin decided to wear matching costumes. you being mario and him being luigi, you noticed yeonjun and beomgyu seemed to be matching too but you couldn’t really tell what they had on.

“hey! what are you guys?!” you yelled in beomgyu’s ear.

“harry potter characters! i’m in ravenclaw and yeonjun’s a slytherin!” he answered and then grabbed your hands to make you dance. you started to laugh, enjoying yourself more than you thought you would.

“oh crap! my bad.” you said as you bumped into someone.

“huening kai! taehyun! you’re finally here!” you heard soobin’s voice say. you turned around to see the two other boys and when your eyes locked you saw a green hat? and a red feather? how can you... the boy leaned forward and touched your hat, the same shocked look mirroring yours.

“are you guys okay?!” yeonjun asked.

“your hat is red!” “your hat is green!” you both yelled at the same time.

“i can see color!” you turned to soobin and saw his costume, in all its green glory. you turned to yeonjun and beomgyu, seeing the dark green and blue accents of their robes. you saw the difference in all the boys hair colors. you grabbed your hat and saw how it was bright red now.

“hi, i’m huening kai. or your soulmate.” he laughed nervously. “or peter pan for the night.” he grabbed his hat and tipped it to you and you laughed.

“yn or mario. or your soulmate.” you giggled. huening kai pulled you into a hug, not being able to control his happiness and overall excitement.

“do you want to go outside and get to know each other?” he said in your ear and you nodded.

he pulled you to the backyard and you guys sat by the pool, it was a beautiful clear blue color. you guys talked about everything, about your favorite song and what you’re most excited to see now that you can see color. and what you think your favorite color is now.

“i think my favorite color is green!” you laughed.

“why?” huening kai smiled at you.

“it’s the first color i saw at all. and the first color i saw my soulmate in.” you said as you looked at his basically all green costume. he pushed your shoulder lightly.

“i would say my favorite color is red but i think it’s the color of your eyes.” he said with a wink. you laughed and pushed him, but he wasn’t expecting it and fell into the pool.

“yn! you’re so dead.” you got up and started running, huening kai dripping wet behind you.

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jungnatic · 5 years

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time for us ; bang chan

pairing: chan x reader

warnings: tooth rotting fluff and crack provided by felix

request: YEE, it was requested by @kits-kpop

word count: 2.2 k

authors note: this was so much fun to write ugh and yes this is names after gfriends new album, go stream that shit

“C’mon” You whined quietly into your dark bedroom, the only light illuminating being from your laptop. Your apartment was empty and if anything that was a good thing, people would only distract you from you overall goal;

TO GET NCT TICKETS

The 21 member boy group had announced their tour around 2 months ago and the tickets for your city had finally dropped, you had even taken off work for this special occasion. You were absolutely determined to get these tickets, after all, no groups ever come near you.

And that said determination worked because 9 minutes later, after lots of blood, sweat and tears, you had gotten to checkout just before the tickets sold out.

“WHOOOOO” You couldn’t help but scream, this would be your first concert since the GOT7 one that you and your best friend actually flew out to Korea for. That was your first ever kpop concert and that’s how you met your now boyfriend of 3 years.

You honestly never expected to meet the love of your life at a concert,,,,,, that’s like a bad fanfiction trope.

But you couldn’t help notice him, after all he was standing right next to you. Since you and your friend were kinda on a tight budget, you couldn’t get two seats next to each other, therefore you were stuck in between some loud girl who wouldn’t stop crying and a boy with a weird brown and black haircut. Not wanting to talk to the crying girl, you instead opted to start a conversation the boy.

“So you like GOT7, huh?” You asked, internally cringing at the stupid question. But instead of calling you an idiot, the boy simply smiled and continued the conversation.

“Yeah! The guys are really cool and their music never ceases to amaze me.” He replied, still smiling.

“Me too! They never disappoint me.” You smiled back at him.

The two of you soon found yourselves in a full blown discussion about everything from other groups to the best place to get ice cream in Seoul.

“I’m not actually from Seoul.” You laughed.

“OH, oh sorry.” He said sheepishly before lighting up. “Maybe I can take you there? I mean I don’t know how long you’re gonna be in Seoul for but maybe it’d be fun!”

“So like a date?” His face seemed to changed to a deep red in a matter of seconds.

It was actually,,, kinda cute.

“I-i, I mean if you want it to be. I mean I never really get days off and I think it’d be fun to spend one with someone as pretty as you.” His eyes seemed to get wide after realizing what he he said and he stuttered out to try and save himself. “I mean, UH-”

“So I’m pretty?” you said, beaming as wide as possible. He was cute, VERY cute.

“I didn’t mean it like that, uh.” He said nervously, looking around everywhere but you.

“Sooooo, I’m not pretty?” This seemed to have made him panic even more because before you knew it, he was stumbling over his words again, trying to excuse himself any way he could even though he did do anything wrong. You couldn’t help but laugh at his actions before trying to relax his nerves. “I’m just joking!’ You paused for a minute before looking down at the ground with a smile on your face. “Plus, I’d love to go on a date with you.”

The two of you later exchanged contact information and bid each other goodbye once the concert with over.

But you couldn’t help but shake the feeling of happiness that was brought with that strange boy, who you never happened to get the name of.

After that the two of you went on your wholesome ice cream date and the whole week that you were staying in Korea, was filled with texting and calling (at the dismay of your friend of course.) You two had learned everything about each other over the span of 7 days , whether in person or over the phone.

His name was Chris, he was 18 at the time and he enjoyed writing and producing songs. You had also learned that he was a JYP trainee and that he lived in Australia prior to moving to Korea (which explained how he knew English and the accent that you didn’t notice until it was just the two of you at a small ice cream store.)

The two of you kept contact once you went back home and it didn’t take long for the two of you to start dating, about 3 months after the concert, he came to visit you.

You showed him your favorite spots to visit and the 2nd night he was there, while the two of you were at this local arcade, he asked you out. It was kinda cheesy actually.

“Christopher Bang, come play skee-ball with me RIGHT NOW.” You exclaimed loudly, dragging him behind you to the machine.

“ Y/N I told you that I suck at this game.” He whined, trying to shake your grip off of his wrist.

But this time you wouldn’t take now for an answer, yesterday he made you go mini golfing after he saw it on the drive to lunch. He wouldn’t stop complaining and whining until you finally agreed to “1v1” him in golf.

And to you it was just a waste of $10.

So now it was only justice that you got to beat his ass in the arcade games that you mastered as a kid.

Starting with skee-ball of course.

And your predictions were right, you DID beat his ass in all of the games, well that was until you got to Dance Dance Revolution,,,,

You had never been a dancer, it just wasn’t something you were good at, like at all. Your friends had always told you that you have left feet and they were right. BUT this didn’t stop you from being cocky still.

“Well looks like this is the last game,, prepare to get your ass beat once again, Christopher. “ You smiled cockily at him which made him chuckle.

He was honestly having a nice time, whether you were kicking his ass or not.

You see, he had liked you for awhile now. Over the past 3 months the two of you had grown a really close bond and his feelings just grew and grew. So he was about to take his chance.

“Fine but let’s make a deal.” He smiled at you and you simple laughed at the fact that he thought a deal needed to be made. You WERE the gaming master. “If I win this game. You have to be my girlfriend.”

“Is this your idea of asking me out, Mr. Bang?” You teased him which simply made him stick his tongue out at you.

“That’s only if I win.” He winked at you and you felt your heart flutter. You had been harboring feelings for him ever since that date you guys had 3 months ago but you were always too scared to ask him out due to the fact that he was a trainee and he was gonna be an idol one day. He wouldn’t have time for you one day and you didn’t know if you could take that. But maybe, just maybe things could work.

You two started the game and like you had already knew was going to happen, he kicked your ass.

“Well looks like you’ll be taking me on more ice cream dates.”

The sound of your phone ringing out broke your memories of you and your boyfriend and speak of the devil, look who was calling.

It was none other than Chan himself.

“Hey sorry I didn’t call you today, I was in practice all day but I’m free now!” He said through the phone but you were just excited to finally talk to someone about your concert tickets.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHH, CHANNIE! GUESS WHAT I GOT TODAY” You practically screamed into the phone, not bothering to care if the neighbors heard you.

“What’d you get, babe?” He seemed genuinely excited to hear about it and it made the familiar fluttering feeling appear in your stomach.

“GUESS WHO IS FINALLY GOING TO AN NCT CONCERT? YEAH ME ! CHANNIE I’M SO EXCITED, I GET TO SEE MY BOYS PERFORM IN PERSON AND IN JUST 9 DAYS TOO!!! CATCH ME OUT THERE FORTNITE DANCING LIKE FELIX.” You ranted, excitedly.

“Oh, really? Well, I hope you have fun.” For some reason he seem excited for you. The excitement that he exuded just a minute prior seemed to just disappear out of thin air. But before you could ask him about it, you heard some yelling in the background. “Babe, I’m so sorry. I think Jisung and Minho are fighting again, ah I’m sorry. I’ll call you again soon if I have time. I love you ! Bye!”

And like that he was gone. For a few days actually, he didn’t call you much and if he did it was only for 10 minutes or so. He didn’t reply to texts that often either. Therefore the only thing you could conclude was that your boyfriend was an NCT anti and he didn’t deserve ANY fights.

No just kidding, the only thing you could think of was that he was busy and just didn’t have time for you at that moment. You even asked his other members if anything was wrong and they all said things were just busy for them.You had a feelings something was off but you just opted to ignore it due to the fact that NCT was coming.

When the day of the concert came around NOTHING could ruin your mood, you were seeing your favorite boys (after skz ofc) and that’s all you were worried about.

So when it was time to go, you grabbed your green lightstick and headed out the door with no cares in the world.

You hadn’t gotten amazing tickets, you weren’t far but you weren’t amazingly close, you could see pretty well but everyone around you had signs which was kinda annoying.

But halfway through the concert your phone had started to get blown up by a familiar Aussie, no not your loving boyfriend but Felix.

Lix: You should’ve saved your money for OUR concert, greedy bastard >:(

You: why would i go to ur concert when nct exists :D

Lix: ur so rude, chan hyung says no kisses for a WEEK

You: we live miles away SWEATY

Lix: o rlly??

Your texts were cut off my a pair of arms wrapping themselves around your waist.

“Hi baby.” Chan’s voice said in your eye.

You felt your eyes widened before turning around and facing the man.

“Chan? What are you doing here?” You were shocked out of all things, but you also wanted to cry. You haven’t physically seen him or touched him like this in around a year and a half. Once Chan was told that’d he’d be having his own group and going on a survival show, you both didn't have time to fly out for one another. So when the tears started welling up in his eyes, you weren’t surprised at all.

“Well we don’t have a busy schedule and I just missed you, so I asked JYP if they boys and I could have a small break,,,well he said yes. I was honestly surprised but then we were told we were gonna be doing a couple photoshoots here so I understood why. But it doesn’t matter because I can finally see you again.” At the end his voice broke but that didn’t stop the smile was ran across his face.

You couldn’t help but begin to smile as well.

But the sweet moment was soon realized by the realization he had been ghosting you.,

“You’re so dumb.” You sniffled and wiped the tears in your eyes before punching his shoulder.

Hard.

He yelped and looked at you in confusion.

“You’ve been ghosting me for almost 2 weeks JUST so you could surprise me. I would have much rather had you just talking to me, you big idiot.”You said, punching his shoulder once again for good measure.

“OUCH, Y/N LISTEN. I just wanted to surprise you and I know i would have been talking to you, maybe I am an idiot.” You raised your eyebrow at him. “Okay I AM an idiot.”

“ Ya, I know but you’re my idiot and I wouldn’t have it any other way.” You smiled at him again which made him smile back at you despite the fact that where you punched him actually hurt.

The moment was once again short lived after you realized you were missing NCT performing.

“CHRISTOPHER BANG YOU ARE SO DUMB, YOU’RE MAKING ME MISS THE CONCERT.” You yelled, punching his shoulder for the third time. He winced before giving you and pout which just made you glare at him.

“Felix was right, you should’ve just saved your money for OUR concert. “ He said, sticking his tongue out at you.

“I don’t care, I came here for Johnny because the most handsome man ALIVE.” You smirked and simply stuck out your tongue back.

“That was the worst thing you’ve ever said to me.” He made a disgusted face which only made you raise your eyebrows.

“I could always say worse.”

“Suddenly I’m single.”

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spectacularkkubi · 4 years

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@ 18 or long before that

Eunbi falls out of love on her seventeenth birthday.

Wait no, hold on, that’s not right. Eunbi falls out of love long before then – before the arguments and the Incident and the angry silence – but this is when it all comes to a head.

She’s sitting in her backyard with Chaeyeon, feet kicking at the dirt as he runs his fingertips up and down her arm. It’s cold, enough that icy residue bites at her bare feet. She’s happy. With Chaeyeon, they’re so often fighting that she’s never really truly contented, but tonight she lets herself enjoy the breeze and look up at the glimmering stars.

She rests her head on Chaeyeon’s shoulder. He pulls her closer and says, “Eunbi, I’m seeing somebody else.”

Two days later, Yujin takes her to a friend’s house party, and Eunbi gets the drunkest she’s ever been. Wasted.

She doesn’t remember much afterwards – only a lot of alcohol, telling a stranger about her relationship problems and crying in a toilet – but she remembers Kang Hyewon cuddling up against her, pressing her lips to Eunbi’s neck, and Eunbi thinking Huh. Maybe.

Yujin dragged her away, of course, said something about Eunbi being too drunk to function, and so Eunbi doesn’t think about it again for a long time.

On Tuesday, Sakura arrives late to homeroom, spills coffee on herself, and only misses being marked absent by a mixture of bribery and intimidation of the homeroom teacher. She’s a sub, anyway; doesn’t care that much about retaining the class’ respect or anything, so it turns out okay.

She’s nearly late to English and next period finds out last minute that she has an AP Algebra test she hasn’t studied for. By lunch, she’s exhausted to the point where she just collapses next to Eunbi at the table and doesn’t say a word.

“Sakura,” says Eunbi. When Sakura doesn’t reply, she pets at her arm. “Sakura. Kkura. Are you okay?”

Sakura grunts.

“Have you had a bad day, sweetheart,” Eunbi says, stroking her head. “Tell momma Eunbi about it.”

“Eunbi unnie, you have no clue how weird that is.”

Eunbi just laughs. “Tell me about it, Kkura.”

Sakura complains for a solid thirty minutes about everything she can think of. Mixing Korean and Japanese words which confused Eunbi a lot but when she runs out of steam Eunbi rubs her back and Sakura blurts out, “AndMinjoobrokeupwithmelastnight.”

Eunbi says, “Oh.”

Sakura says, “Yep.”

Eunbi seems a little lost for words. Sakura steals one of Eunbi’s chips, just to be spiteful, and Eunbi says, “But you two were so happy.”

Yeah, of course that’s what Eunbi thinks. But Eunbi didn’t see the way Minjoo looked last night – beautiful, furious, and fucking crushed. “I guess we had different interests.”

“As in?”

“As in I was interested in somebody else.”

Eunbi raises an eyebrow. “You have feelings for somebody else?”

Sakura just shrugs.

“Why didn’t you say anything to me? We’re best friends, Kkura-yah!”

“Because it’s not a big deal,” says Sakura, “and don’t call me Kkura-yah. Let it go.”

Eunbi, to Sakura’s shock, actually drops it – if only temporarily. Eunbi says, “I’m so sorry, Sakura,” and hugs her tight, and then Yujin and Nako and the others suddenly appear, as if beckoned.

“Can we come sit down now,” whines Yena. “Eunbi unnie said we couldn’t.”

Sakura laughs, but it’s a little choked.

“What’s up, Kkura unnie?” Yujin asks, looking concerned.

Sakura tries to say something like It’s fine or Don’t worry about it but the words get stuck in her throat. She grabs her bag and rushes out of the cafeteria, because the worst thing in the world would be for all her friends and schoolmates to see her cry.

She finds her way to the bleachers and collapses down, putting her head in her hands. All she can hear is Minjoo’s I thought you loved me, how could I be so stupid and All this time, you’ve been lying to me? and Sakura’s not all this time, Minjoo-yah, no, please.

Which is a lie, of course. She’s been in love with Eunbi for about three years, and being in love with your straight best friend isn’t something you ever really get over.

Sex is one thing – but emotional infidelity is just as bad, or at least Minjoo seemed to think so. She stormed out of Sakura’s house, so, so angry and so, so sad, and Sakura hadn’t followed her, because there was nothing left she could do or say.

It only takes Eunbi ten minutes to find her, and she suspects the girl gave her a headstart. She doesn’t say anything as she sits beside Sakura. She doesn’t touch her, knows sometimes Sakura doesn’t like to be touched, especially when she’s upset. Sakura’s heart breaks a little and she holds out her hand; Eunbi takes it, knotting their fingers together.

“What happened,” says Eunbi, barely a question.

Sakura just shakes her head and Eunbi sighs, resting her head on Sakura’s shoulder. Sakura can’t stop looking at their hands clutching each other in between them, the paleness of Eunbi against Sakura’s skin, the blue of her veins.

“It will get better,” Eunbi says, because of course she knows.

“I know,” Sakura says, except she doesn’t, she doesn’t know at all.

=====

Sakura plans nothing for her weekend, purely to allocate at least two days to feel sorry for herself. Sakura’s parents are gone for the weekend, and Indra doesn’t live at home anymore, so she has the house all to herself. Of course, it’s about six on Friday night and Sakura is about to order some Yukhoe when the doorbell rings.

Eunbi stands there with a plastic bag of food in one hand and a bottle of Soju in the other. “I thought you could use the company. Also, I convinced a sunbae to buy me some alcohol because you needed it.”

Sakura lets her in, because how can she not, and says, “What food do you want? Wait, let me guess – chicken, you're so boring.”

Eunbi grins. “You know me too well, Kkura.” She lets herself into the kitchen to grab two shot glasses and makes her way upstairs while Sakura orders. She finishes ordering and follows Eunbi upstairs. Eunbi is already organised on the bed with two shots already poured, food spread across the bed, and Netflix on the TV.

“Chicken will be here in twenty,” says Sakura, and she grabs a shot off the bedside table and throws it back without preamble.

Eunbi looks delighted. “I see we’re starting right away.” She downs her own shot and only coughs a little. “I hope you’re ready for a night of fun and adventure because that’s exactly what this is gonna be.”

As it turns out, there isn’t that much adventure – they end up staying in and just watching shitty Netflix movies, because it starts to pour with rain outside and the temperature drops dramatically. She cries about Minjoo for about an hour, talking about their best memories, about finding Minjoo’s clothes everywhere, about Minjoo’s stupid gorgeous face. She loses steam around ten o’clock, when she stops being determinedly sad and starts just being really, really drunk.

Around midnight thunder begins to roll, and Eunbi burrows against Sakura for warmth, cold hands pressed to Sakura’s stomach.

Eunbi says, “I’ve been considering it, you know.”

“Considering what?”

“Girls.”

Sakura’s mind blanks out and she says, “What.”

“There was – Hyewon, last year, or earlier this year, I don’t know, and…” Eunbi brushes her lips against Sakura’s shoulder. “I think I might be bi, you know? Boys are great. Girls are great. Everybody’s great.”

“Have you…”

“No, not yet,” Eunbi says, and then she must be drunker than Sakura thought because she adds, “I was hoping you could show me. Kiss me. Whatever.”

Sakura must also be drunker than she thought, because all she says is, “Okay.”

Eunbi crawls over so she’s straddling Sakura, and Sakura can’t do much but stare up at her, and she’s beautiful. Holy shit, Sakura is so in love with her best friend, and so terrible, and it hurts, and –

Eunbi kisses her.

It’s gentle, at first; unsure. But then Eunbi seems to realise it’s not that different to kissing a guy – just softer, sweeter – and it gets a bit more heated. Sakura manoeuvers them so she’s on top, and Eunbi looks up at Sakura through her eyelashes and fuck. Her lips are all pretty and bruised, and her hair’s a mess. Sakura kisses Eunbi’s neck, with just the hint of teeth, and Eunbi moans.

The world spins a little bit, Sakura thinks holy shit I’m drunk, and she rolls off Eunbi to bury her face in her pillow.

When she turns her head to the side to look at Eunbi, Eunbi is watching her. There’s something in her eyes, something a little adoring that Sakura can’t quite name yet. Sakura clears her throat and says, “So what do you think?”

“Yeah,” Eunbi says a little breathily. “Definitely bisexual.”

=====

It’s a process. They don’t really talk about the kiss again, mostly because Sakura is getting over Minjoo and Eunbi is – well, respecting that. Of course, about a month later, Eunbi rushes to their table at lunch and reveals that she is in love.

“Her name is Chaewon and she’s gorgeous,” Eunbi says. “She’s younger than us and she's a kpop trainee and she said she can help me with auditions if I want to and we can share apartment once I graduated.”

“Are you kidding me?” Nako says, and she takes a swig of her red bull.

Eunbi ignores her. “You should see her, Kkura, she’s so amazing. You have to meet her, seriously – all of you, but especially you, Kkura, because you know how much it means to me what you think.”

Yujin actually facepalms. It’s good to know Sakura has some people on her side.

Two weeks later, Eunbi comes to Sakura’s house sobbing. “She said she’s so sorry, but her friend confessed her love and she’s The One or some shit, how dumb is that? How can you just give somebody up like that?”

“I don’t know, Eunbi unnie,” Sakura says, and tries not to think about the irony. “She doesn’t appreciate how amazing you are.”

Eunbi sighs and hugs Sakura tighter. “This is why I love you, Kkura,” she says, sobs subsiding a little. “Why can’t I just date you? You’d be the perfect girlfriend and you’re already my best friend.”

Sakura says, “Yeah, why not,” and Eunbi doesn’t reply.

When she looks down, Eunbi’s fallen asleep, mouth hanging open.

Sakura sighs.

=====

There isn’t anyone like Chaewon again, but Eunbi tears through men and women like she’s trying to make a point. Not just sex, but she’ll get fantastical crushes for very short periods of time and insist on telling Sakura all about them.

One Saturday night, Sakura gets a message from a very drunk Eunbi.

hys name is Myungsoo and I am in luv

Unnie, go to sleep

I cant sleep hes so pretty Sakura I wanna ruin him

Then go do that, Eunbi unnie, and don’t talk to me about it.

he's so gorgeous Sakura

do you think he likes me

well u don’t know him but if u did

im likeable right

Then, ten minutes later: Kkura ya, do u think im a slut

not just a sex slut but like

an emotional slut

Sakura runs a hand over her face. No, Eunbi-chan you’re fine. But why are you texting me about this?

Bc ur precious to me

And I love u

Like honestly so much babe

More than anybody else

Sakura throws her phone across the room and pulls the covers over her head. She doesn’t fall asleep for a very long time.

=====

Eunbi tries to text her apologising, even if she doesn’t quite know what for. Sakura ignores her all weekend, and goes to the library for lunch on Monday, avoids Eunbi in the hallways. By Tuesday she’s back to normal, joking with Eunbi, and she ignores it when Eunbi tries to ask.

On Tuesday night she goes to the movies with Yujin and Yena, because they’re the only others who enjoy romcom movies just as much as Sakura. They watch something that makes Yena actually cry. Afterwards they get ice cream and walk down the boardwalk, and Yujin says, “Have you considered actually, you know, telling her?”

“She doesn’t –” Sakura hesitates. “She might not exactly be my straight best friend anymore, but she’s still not interested.”

“How do you know that though,” Yujin says, not exactly a question.

Sakura just shrugs, and Yujin sighs. Yena says, “Leave her alone, Yujin,” because they’ve had a kind of bromance ever since Yena cried on Sakura’s shoulder for about four hours about Monty’s ‘stupid ethereal beauty’.

They’re as bad as each other, really.

“It’s okay,” Sakura says. “I’ll get over it.”

Yujin snorts, and she’s right.

She’s right, because Sakura has been in love with Eunbi for years now, and she’s not over it. Sometimes it dulls, like when she was dating Minjoo, but it’s always there. She thinks she’s safe, and then Eunbi is there, kissing Sakura’s cheek and pressing up against Sakura’s side, and Sakura falls in love over and over and over again.

Every time, it hurts even more.

But she’ll get over it. Probably.

Maybe.

*****

The week before Sakura turns eighteen, Eunbi is reunited with Chaeyeon Collins. It’s a bad idea all around – Eunbi’s relationship with Chaeyeon was unhealthy at best, generally toxic. They go out, and it’s not a date, except Chaeyeon confesses his love for her and says he’s no longer with that girl.

The next day, Eunbi doesn’t touch her lunch at all, the word maybe hidden somewhere beneath her tongue. Sakura can hear it.

Sakura catches her after their last period walking towards an unfamiliar silver car. After a second glance she realises it’s Chaeyeon in the driver’s seat. She says, “Eunbi, no.”

“Sakura,” Eunbi says, and her eyes are pleading, like she’s preparing for a fight that hasn’t even started yet. “I still love him.”

“No, you don’t. You just think you do.”

“It will be different this time, you don’t get it.”

“Things like that don’t change, Eunbi.”

“You –”

Eunbi stops, looking at something over Sakura’s shoulder. Sakura follows her gaze just in time to see another girl, a year above them, get into the passenger seat of Chaeyeon’s car. She’s pretty and blonde and so Eunbi, and it makes Sakura sick to her stomach to see it. Chaeyeon pulls out of the parking space and they’re gone in the blink of an eye.

Eunbi swallows. “Don’t,” she says.

“Eunbi.”

“Don’t, please.” She’s crying now. “I can’t take it. I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry. I’m a mess, I know it, but you should have let me go, I could have confronted him –”

“Chaeyeon’s not worth it, Eunbi,” says Sakura, gently as she can. “I couldn’t let you do that.”

“Maybe it wasn’t your choice to make,” Eunbi says, and she sounds angry. “Maybe I need to make my own mistakes. You’re my best friend, Lex, not my girlfriend.”

And wow, the words are like a slap to the face. Eunbi couldn’t have made it hurt more if she’d actually tried, and she looks immediately contrite when she sees the look on Sakura’s face.

“You’re right,” snaps Sakura, “I’m not your girlfriend. I’m just that girl who happens to be in love with you.”

She doesn’t give Eunbi a chance to reply, turning on her heel and rushing off to the bus stop. It would have been more dramatic if, you know, she could drive theatrically away. Instead she just stands at the bus stop as it begins to rain and lets out a choked sob that has passersby staring at her weirdly.

She manages to hold it together until she’s inside her empty house, and then she slides down with her back against the front door and drops her face into her hands.

Her phone buzzes, and she turns it off.

You should have let me go, she hears Eunbi say.

Sakura runs a hand over her face and begins to cry.

*****

She doesn’t go to school the next day, and then it’s the weekend, and she doesn’t see anybody for two days. Sunday morning Yena comes over with Yujin and Raven, and they don’t talk about it, just watch trashy television until Sakura feels a little bit better.

The pit in her stomach returns the second they leave, though.

The doorbell rings around five, when Sakura’s making dinner. She considers ignoring it, but eventually sighs, turning off the stove and walking to the door. She knows who it is even before she opens it.

“Sakura,” says Eunbi, and she looks surprised, like she wasn’t quite expecting Sakura to answer.

“Yep,” Sakura confirms, but she doesn’t move out of the way. “What do you want?”

“I’m sorry,” she blurts out. “I was angry at Chaeyeon and I wanted something like that again, you have to understand, and I didn’t mean to push you. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have – if I had any idea of your feelings, I wouldn’t have said something so horrible, God, I’m such a terrible person.”

“I’m inclined to agree.”

Eunbi laughs a little, and her eyes are watery. “You’d be right, definitely, you’d be so right.”

Sakura sighs and steps out of the way. “Come on then.”

Eunbi moves past her into the house cautiously, like she’s half-expecting Sakura to suddenly change her mind. Sakura walks back into the kitchen, expecting Eunbi to follow her. She’s right. She finishes dinner in silence and plates enough up for both of them. They eat quietly, with the soft sound of the TV in the background.

After that they move to the sofa, and Sakura sits pointedly on the other end of the couch. Eunbi keeps looking at her like a wounded animal, but Sakura refuses to give in so easily. She’s – she’s not just angry, she’s tired, too.

“Minjoo broke up with me because of you,” Sakura says eventually.

Eunbi turns her sad eyes to Sakura and says, “I thought so – well, I didn’t think so, but I’ve been thinking about it a lot and I wondered. Like, this last couple of days. I always wondered but I never – yeah.”

Sakura snorts. “Okay, Miss AP English.”

Eunbi makes a move as if to punch her jokingly in the shoulder, then pulls her hand back as if burned. Sakura feels a little guilty, seeing her so hesitant. Sakura holds out her hand, and Eunbi hooks her fingers through hers, just like that day.

“So, this past weekend, I’ve been thinking,” begins Eunbi.

“This doesn’t have to change things,” Sakura interupts, and Eunbi kisses her.

Sakura doesn’t kiss back at first, too shocked, frozen. Just when Eunbi is about to pull back, Sakura pulls her back in. The kiss is all teeth, furious and a little desperate, but it gets gentler, softer.

They separate, and Eunbi says, “In case you didn’t realise, I’m kind of in love with you too.”

“You realised that just this weekend?”

“Not all of us can be as self-aware as you,” Eunbi says. She swallows. “I always knew that. There was. Something. How could I not? But I didn’t want to face it.”

“You’re what? Ashamed?” The words come out a little sharp.

Eunbi shakes her head. “No, no, of course not. I was – scared. I knew you were out of my league. I didn’t think I stood a chance, so I ignored it. I mean, I considered it briefly, and then there was Minjoo and…I don’t know.”

“You’re an idiot,” Sakura says frankly.

“Yeah, I know.” Eunbi looks up at her hopefully. “I don’t suppose kissing is a thing that there will be a repeat of?”

Sakura snorts and pulls Eunbi in again.

“Happy birthday,” Eunbi murmurs against her lips, and Sakura just laughs.

*****

Sakura falls in love on her eighteen birthday.

Okay, that’s not quite right – she falls in love the second she meets Kwon Eunbi, but it’s the day Kwon Eunbi says she loves her back.

“I kind of love you a ridiculous amount,” says Eunbi, pressing kisses into Sakura’s skin. “It’s awful.”

“Yeah, you’re right,” Sakura says. “That’s pretty embarrassing.”

Eunbi hits her with a pillow. Sakura doesn’t remember ever being this happy.

#izone sakura #eunsaku #kkubi #izone eunbi #Kkubi oneshot #@18 or long before that #Guy!chaeyeon #kpop fanfiction #random writing

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nojammsss03 · 5 years

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Jaemin x (f) reader smut

Warning: Tears, false accusations, Arguing, force, bondage and sexual content ahead

Word count: 1000+

A/N: this was requested on my Wattpad for my NCT smuts and imagines book off there. So if you want to check that out my username is J1$ungPw4rk. Anyway I hope you enjoy this.

Plot: (ACTUAL REQUEST MESSAGE) (Y/N) and Jaemin are dating but he thinks she is cheating on him due to a rumor of her and Felix of stray kids are dating. (She is an Kpop idol as well and their relationship is kept a secret). He gets mad and she gets so upset that she says they might as well break up. Jaemin gets mad and upset and has rough sex with her.

A/N: I do not Stan Stray Kids so if I get Felix’s personality wrong please don’t bash me for it.

I really hope you enjoy this! Sorry if it’s not exactly how you wanted it Carrys

I finished dance practice with my fellow band members. “Okay girls good job today, your comeback “Love Like Chocolate” album will be a hit! You are all dismissed to your dorms” Manager Unnie says to us. We nod and walk to our dorm of the JYP building.

Once we get to the dorm I go to my room that I share with Songji Unnie. I grab some clothes from my dresser and go to the shower.

Time skip to after shower

I get dried off and dressed. I walk out to the living room. “Sungsoo Unnie!” I call out for our oldest member/ leader.

Her head pops out of the kitchen. “Ne (Y/N)-ah?” She asks as another member Eunmin Unnie tackles her to the ground.

“Can I go to the SMTown building to see Jaemin Oppa?” I ask with my puppy dog eyes but the Unnies call them my Maknae eyes.

“Aw (Y/N)-ah is so cute!” Songji Unnie yells as she tries to get Eunmin off of Sungsoo. “Let her go see her Oppa! She hasn’t seen him in almost 2 weeks due to schedules and the scandal that everyone thinks her and Felix are together” Songji says to Sungsoo.

“Ne (Y/N)-ah go ahead. Just remember to wear your mask and hat to keep reporters from knowing it’s you!” Sungwoon yells.

I nod and Bow to my Unnies. “Thank you Unnie I’ll be back before company curfew” I say before running to get my keys, wallet, mask and hat.

Once I have everything I run out the door and to the elevator. Felix was in the elevator.

“Hi (Y/N)-ah! Where are you headed?” Felix asks.

“Oh I’m headed to SM to see Jaemin Oppa” I say.

“Cool! Hey I’m really sorry about the scandal going on about us. I hope Jaemin isn’t getting mad. You know I see you as a dongseng” he apologizes.

I bow. “Thank you Felix. I’m sorry too. I think of you as an Oppa also but not like Jaemin Oppa. Cause Jaemin Oppa is my boyfriend and your just a friend that’s like family and...” I start over explaining myself.

“(Y/N)-ah your doing it again! I understand what you mean” he reassured me.

I bow again. “Sorry about that I need to work in my over explaining” I say and he nods.

The elevator dings and I put my mask and hat on before walking out of the building. “Bye Felix” I say and wave.

Skip to SM Building

I get to the dorm part of SM and I knock on the DREAMIES door. Chenle opens the door and screeches like the dolphin he is.

“JAEMIN HYUNG NOONA IS HERE!!!” He yells and Jaemin pops his head out from the kitchen with a half eaten pack of M&M’s in his hand.

He sees me and grabs my hand dragging me back to his room. He slams the door behind me.

“Oppa what’s wrong?” I ask slightly scared. He glares and points to his bed for me to sit down.

“Do you have any idea how much effort I have put into this relationship (Y/N)?” I nod.

“Yes, why would you think I didn’t. I know you have sacrificed a lot over the past year and a half. I’ve always known” I state.

“Then why are you throwing it all away for Felix? Is he hotter than me? Does he have a better personality? Does he have more money? Your sleeping with him aren’t you is he better in bed than i am?” Jaemin shouts. I flinch because I’m not used to him yelling at me.

“Oppa, the rumors aren’t real. Felix and I are just friends. He’s like a brother. Your my one and only. You know that. I don’t love anyone else!” I shout tears pricking my eyes.

“I don’t believe you. I’ve seen you the way he looks at you. I’m not stupid (Y/N)!” Jaemin shouts.

“Na Jaemin I would never do that to you and especially not with him. He’s not the one I want. The only man I want in my life is you!” I shout.

“Then why are you cheating on me?!” Jaemin yells furiously.

“I’m not!”

“Then how do you explain this?” He shouts holding a picture of Felix and I walking at an awards ceremony for JYP artists.

“Because we were nominated for the same award so we stood by each other!” I shout.

“Sure... you know what (Y/N) this shouldn’t be tolerated”

“Then why don’t we just break up sense you don’t trust me!” I shout tears running down my cheeks. I stand up and walk out to the living room of the dorm.

Jaemin grabs my hand and drags me back to his room again. He slams and locks the door.

“No because I’m going to show you how much better I am than him” Jaemin says in a deep voice.

I’ve never seen this side of Jaemin before and it’s making me drip.

Jaemin pins me to the bed. He sucks on my neck finding my sweet spot quickly. He lifts my hoodie up exposing my flat stomach.

He pulls his lips away and practically rips my hoodie off of my body. He then pulls down my jeans and panties leaving me in only my bra which it soon gone as well.

Jaemin goes down and rubs my clit.

“Hmmm. Wet already? Your enjoying this? Guess I’ll just have to make it a punishment” he grins. He then goes to his drawer and pulls out one of his ties.

“I don’t have any rope in here so this will do” he says tying my hands together and above my head to the head board.

He goes back to my clit and slowly rubs it. I though my head back moaning from the stimulation. He smirks and lowers his head to my pussy. He lays his tongue flat on my pussy giving it a long slow lick.

“Ugh J-Jaemin” I yell out as he continues to lick slowly. He continues to rub my clit as he licks me. He then pulls away and I let out a whine of disappointment.

I look up to see him stripping himself of his clothes. First with his shirt exposing his abs that you could was clothes off of, then to his pants, socks. He is then only left in his boxers. He stares at me intensely as he rubs himself through the material. He then pulls his boxers down and throws them elsewhere letting his hard member hit his stomach.

Jaemin climbs on the bed once more and comes up to my face kissing me roughly. I moan into the kiss. He pulls away and strokes himself lightly before entering my pussy without a warning. I practically scream in pleasure.

He begins thrusting hard and fast. “Ugh Jaemin” I scream out. He speeds up. “Jaemin Oppa I’m gonna cum” I scream and he pulls out. I look at him disappointed.

He smirked at me as he leans closer to my ear and whispered. “You have to learn (Y/N). What is better to learn than by a little fun” he says devilishly.

He then starts to stroke him self moaning my name making me more anxious. I squirm trying to get my hands untied. He sees my struggles and grins. He then puts the tip back in my entrance to tease me. I start moving my hips to get friction but he holds them down making me unable to move.

He then slams in at an incredible pace making me see stars. My head flys back and my back arches in pleasure screaming out his name as he pounds into me. He throws his head back moaning my name.

I feel my muscles contract around his member signaling that I’m about to reach the edge. I feel the knot in my stomach tightening with every powerful thrust he makes.

“Jaemin please I’m about to c..” before I could finish my sentence he slams harder and faster hitting my g-spot perfect sending me into euphoria. My entire body shakes from the sensation. I feel his member twitch inside of me before be pulls out releasing his high onto my stomach and chest.

He then collapses next to me breathing heavily. I look over watching the rise and fall of his well toned chest. He reaches up and unties my hands, then gets up and goes to the bathroom bringing back a damp wash cloth to clean me up.

“I’m sorry” I say.

“For what?” He asks.

“For letting you ever think that I would betray you like that. I honestly didn’t do it. Felix is just a friend from JYP the only relationship I have with him is a friendship and honesty I think he likes Eunmin Unnie” I say.

Jaemin nods, “Your forgiven, and I’m sorry for doubting your loyalty to me. I just got scared when it was all over the media and I was worried that you might end up falling for him and leaving me”.

“Awe Oppa, I would never do that. Your my one and only!” I say giving him a kiss.

“I love you (Y/N)-ah!” Jaemin says smiling into the kiss.

“I love you too Oppa” I smile before we both fall asleep.

#na jaemin #nct dream #na jaemin smut #smut #fluff #nct fluff #nct angst #nct #nct smut #nct jaemin

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monstress · 5 years

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any korean variety show recs?

alright so saddle up because this is long

for new watchers who know next to nothing about the korean entertainmentindustry, wants to learn more abt culture:

abnormal summit, esp s1. group of semi-diverse expat panel discussculture/issues and how it pertains/compares to south korea and their owncountries. also ngl some of the panels are hot so shoutout to sam oykere anddaniel from australia.

first time in korea. changing guest of long-time expats bring their friendsover to south korea to experience the culture for the first time. you getrambunctious friend shenanigans and crash course of interesting places to visit+ eat.

korean food table. long-ass running, well-beloved food show. im hungry.

for new watchers who want to get into it because of the hallyu wave:

x-man. the start of it all. fixed members and guests play games and try tofigure out who is the spy among them. the precursor to running man. it endedyears ago but it’s LEGENDARY. i can’t tell u how many clips from some eps thatare still being played on other shows today. see your favorite stars at theirmost humble of beginnings. introduction to the dominating MCs of today: yoojaesuk and kang hodong.

happy together s3 (the sauna version). the only talk show of its kind withequal number of male and female mcs (sad ik). funny as hell, even withnon-celebs guests. way back when even jun hyun moo, the MC with the most showson his belt right now, was a nobody and made his bread and butter dancing toshinee’s Lucifer. great talking segments which i’m sad they got rid off in thelater iterations.

strong heart. a talk show where celebs share interesting stories from theirlives. if you can manage through kang hodong’s overly boisterous MC style,there are some absolute gems from this show but imo just watch based on theguests. also lee seunggi!

knowing brothers. popular talk show with a school-like setting. imo watch it based on the guests, again if you can manage through kang hodong lmao

i can see your voice. celebrity guests try to guess if a person is a good singer or tonedeaf.already multiple versions in asian countries. honestly surprised americansdon’t get in on this.

masked singer. a panel try to guess who the voice from an unknown, masked singer belongsto. i don’t know why they made an american version since the formula is onlythrilling with a tight-knit industry but ok!

weekly idol. if you’re into kpop, surely you’ve seen random dancing segmentsby now. watch it based on who you stan i guess.

doesn’t care about idols, just want to have fun:

new journey to the west. cast travels to a country and needs to win gamesfor food/sleeping place/dragon balls. fuckinnnn??? hilarious?? established cast and production team chemistry (from their previous show, 1night2days) so even the pilot doesn’t have new cast awkwardness. stellar editingand ingeniously entertaining yet simple games. they’re not afraid to rip eachother apart (some of the members’ have some…interesting past which is fun tobring up).

i live alone. a clip show of an average day of celebs who live alone. while it does haverotating celeb guests, the major draw of the show is the permanent panelmembers established in 2017, esp park narae (who is a legitimately talentedentertainer and tbh deserves better! you’ll get what i mean when u watch theshow!!).

omniscient interfering interview. clips of daily lives of celebs and their managers (who in the industry arealways in the shadows but now it’s their time to shine). wildly popular thateven most of their managers have shot for commercials. watch for the fooddescriptions from lee youngja which was a career-defining talent for her thatshe won the channel’s top entertainment award. the first woman to have everdone so across all three major channels.

infinite challenge. this show has a LOT of episodes but imo watch these specials: the ballroom dance eps, the summer music festivals, bobsleigh challenge, calender model challenge, extreme part-time job, history x hip-hop, the jack black eps, saturday saturday i am a singer, and the (very incredible, very powerful) express delivery special. iconique.

running man. i’m amazed that this show is still airing. the choi minsoo eps and sherlockeps are one of the show’s stand-out. again, if you’re into the cast chemistry,check this out.

2 days 1 night (s1, skip to s4). where the new journey to the west’s cast chemistry and production team isfortified! season 1 was very popular but it ended because the director wantedto pursue his studies. season 2 and season 3 tried to capture its magic with new casts and directors but it just wasn’t the same. when season 4 came ploddingalong, people thought it’ll be canceled soon enough. the newest director was amentee of the original director though and with great luck in the new cast, season 4was herald as the show’s comeback. the ‘no smoking’ episode was brilliant. edit post chatroom scandal: from the bottom of my heart, don’t watch s4 because of one member who is an honest-to-god piece of shit.

what on earth??. an underrated show! a limited series of four men who embarks in a dangerouscross country trip. the first few eps was set in a Qatar desert, the next inthe wetlands of Scotland. educational, good chemistry btwn the members, sharpediting. also not gonna lie part of the reason i did watch this was for ji jinhee. sue me i was in a jtbc misty withdrawal! shares the same director as 2d1n season 4!

sister’s slam dunk. a rare show with an all-female cast with the premise of fulfilling eachmember’s dream with the help of the other members. honestly just watch seasonone for min hyorin’s dream of debuting as an idol (hence dragging in the othermembers too, much to the chagrin of the older members). if you like thechemistry between members enough, stick around! the cast is funny andcharismatic and it’s just (sniffs) i love women! i still bop to the songs onthe regular too.

doesn’t care about guests, just want to relax (my fave kind):

lee hyori’s bed and breakfast. popstar lee hyori and husband opens up their home as a bread and breakfast. depression? cured! streamit on netflix!

little house in the forest. this show is glacial…in the best waypossible. it’s like an ingmar bergman film. honestly best to watch when you’rein bed ready to sleep

youn’s kitchen. legendary actress youn yeo jung opens a restaurant in a foreigncountry with season one in indonesia, season two in italy. idyllic af.

hodong’s kitchen. a spinoff show with the cast from new journey to thewest (they won a bet that if they win a game, their wish is to shoot a showlike youn’s kitchen since they share the same director). if you like the njttwcast and want to see them run a small restaurant, here’s your show!

blind date cafe. what it says on the can. blind dates are done in a cafe withwaitservice that consist of musician lee juck, actress yoo inna,comedian yang sehyung and sf9 member rowoon. it’s very…cishet lmao buti love yoo inna and will watch her wait for paint to dry. some of the couplesare EXTREMELY valid tho (if anything, watch for the webtoon artist andchildrens horror book author! i STAN their love!)

coffee friends. actors set up a cafe. fulfill your coffee shop au daydreamwith yoo yoon seok here!

may food bless you. a team of close female friends that consist of actress hwayeong and comedian lee youngja, song euni, and kim sook gives advice and suggest food to aid for submitted concerns while having a meal. a great show to watch while having dinner.

note: these shows…aren’t perfect. lemme be upfront that there can be elements of casual -isms in them (the relaxing shows are generally okay tho) and i’m just gonna leave it at that.

#answered #Anonymous #this is......extensive #i hope the categories help

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riskeith · 3 years

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hihi! <333

it didn’t stay for long but then it started snowing a lot again and this time it seems like it will stick.. dude crazy how different our climates are rn.. i can only imagine how warm it is rn in aus. no worries! there’s always a tomorrow after today :DDD my days has been nothing but stressing over school and exams, watching haikyuu, playing genshin and thinking about you (sry i have to flirt can’t help it 😜) wbu?

i do have her, i meant hypothetically ! also THE DILUC COMIC IS SO SPOT ON gosh that’s so funny shhdkdhdjdjdj that happened with my boy bennett he just... can’t light those torches... bouken da bouken... 3: gotta bring out amber for that task tbh.

traveller is such a op!! from what i gather people sleep on them because they’re free and there are “more” exciting characters but traveller is a five star!!! put some respect on their name 😤 to each their own, but yk. underrated baby.

YEAH PRO BENDERS!!!!!!! well.. they’re on opposite teams and something happens at an important match of theirs so they’re forced to link up to survive and well.. yeah 😌 i’ve written about 20k words and i’m not even half done with the story help... i really wanna finish it though... anyway yes i do write shdksjdksjdk at first i was too shy to bring it up but you know so much about me already might as well.. 😶 i’ve written for years but i only started posting seriously again after years of not doing it in 2020... i have a couple out actually !! shsjdjhdjdjd not a lot of klance but some bnha ! 🥺 maybe someday i’ll share... 🥺

this connects a bit with this ^ part above as well i suppose. it was incredibly freeing ! it was actually the best thing i’ve done to myself.. idk i realized that that life was just dragging me down so much... always being connected and knowing everything all the time drained me so much. then i just cut everything out and found myself??? this sounds so generic but it’s true jshsjjsisjfj if it’s something you’ve thought about i truly recommend it!!! it takes some time to get used to the silence but god when you do it’s so relaxing. it’s like... so fun hanging out with yourself. i got into so many shows and watched so much movies and stuff by myself and made my own memories and i treasure that so much. shdhdkdhkssj this got so deep..... freelance writing do be like that. you can’t force it you just gotta let it come to you. but looking at your posting list you’re super consistent and it’s always quality fics so don’t feel too bad!! here’s an outside view telling you that you’re doing super well... <333

COUPLES THAT FIGHT TOGETHER STAY TOGETHER. yea they fucking do. look at us being todobaku kinnies... dhsjdhkshsksjdhdkd LMAO. GOD SERIOUSLY AAAA??????? wait 😭😭 venti baby is coming home..... he is coming home!! 😭😭😭😭 i’ve thought about it seriously and i’d happily pay money to have him his fighting style is just soooo good... 🥺 imagine if we had xiao and venti that would be so sexy of us. manifesting it all day every day. you know i would happily give some financial support for your xiao pulls... if it comes down to it <333333 i haven’t read anything either i haven’t thought much about shipping while playing tbh shksdhksshdk maybe someday for fun tho.. also i had no idea!!!! i’m def gonna check it out, is it on their website?

if they announced a movie and it was a prequel... i’d be so upset. like... so fucking upset lmao. there are so many unresolved loose ends it would be so annoying... but truthfully i don’t think they’ll do it. voltron took to hard of a hit for them to pull a move like that lmao .

hmmmm it’s true that studio ghibli movies end too fast.. one moment you’re like... in this amazing beautiful world and the next there are end credits. haku is BESTEST boy. dragon king.... <3333 you’re going on a studio ghibli marathon??? how beautiful of you. <3

🥺 ik but i love asking.... you know that tumblr post where the dude talks about how he keeps calling his wife ‘my wife’ because it makes him happy to remember that they’re married? that’s literally me.. ANYWAY AAAAA ! a one shot multichap sounds soooooooooo good.... i’d love to read it pls i’d be so honored. it’s up to you though i’d accept Anything i too have my whole heart open..

btw i’ve never asked but always wondered: what kind of music do you listen to? <3

*bernie voice* i am once again asking for your forgiveness. i keep sending these long ass asks i rly need to chill... goodbye LMAO :*

(‘read more’ again bc my reply got long fhksjfjds)

hi bb!

oooo nice! did you get to play in the snow~ and yeah ahah it’s close to 30 degrees rn! it was pretty shit earlier in the week but it’s gonna get hotter again for a bit. does it get pretty hot in sweden in the summer? or are you guys too close to the north pole or something for that to happen

that sounds good!! (other than the horrible thing that is school...) ahah you’ve got my heart going doki doki now please 🤪💓. in all honesty it seems pretty balanced tho i do hope you’re taking breaks from study and all!! hmm today i got up super late again and then i tried to go for a walk (it was too hot so i came back) and then i was editing a fic! and now i’m gonna play genshin bc i think a new event started, then hopefully maybe finally start studying fhksjfd

ahh ! AHHAHA nooooo rip :( but omg i still can’t believe you have bennett.. like i know that i haven’t tried for this banner and maybe i would have him too if i did but 😩😩 he’s so cute!! WAIT on that topic guoba does that too i swear i have to like make so many calculations and figure out the optimal spot to place him so he won’t go breathing fire in the wrong direction XD

i 10000000% agree!!! like excuse me they can also control TWO elements???? who else could ever 😩 i watched a video about geo traveller too some time ago and that made me stop sleeping on them like damn they did some damage!

hehehe that sounds so intriguing 👀 20k!!! that’s more than i could ever omg... sending you strength!! you’ve got this 💪💪 icb you were too shy to bring it up pls im losing my mind over here 😭 but aw that’s really nice <3 maybe 2020 did some good after all.. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! pls whenever you’re ready i’m here... or mayhaps would you be okay with just plain copying a snippet into an ask sometime i promise i won’t look it up and try find you 😩 but i wanna witness some of your magnificence !

(also scratch that genshin co-op date idea um... fic collab instead?! could you imagine 😌)

yeah ugh i totally get the being drained feeling.. it’s like it doesn’t bring you joy you know? and you’re just still there bc you’ve just always been there and it’s too late to leave. !!! that does sound really tempting.. but i think i’m a bit too attached to the people i’ve met (you being one of them hehe) to fully let go. but if in the future i just need to take a break i’ll def do it! i was hesitant about doing that last year but now that i’ve done it before surely I won’t hesitate before doing it again (tho i’ve noticed that whenever i try to leave/take a break some new thing happens or releases and i’m losing my mind and can’t go fskjfhsd)

tysm marriage anon i appreciate you sm 😭💞 but yeah it’s easy to get lost in it sometimes but then i’ll look back and see how much i’ve actually done throughout the year and it’s like?? wow i did actually do and achieve a lot? so perspective matters i guess ahah

FHKDSJFH okay but todobaku who’s who? i like writing from bakugou’s POV more which makes me think I can relate to him more (like i used to write from lance’s pov a lot! that, and just bc we both love keith a lot 🤪) but i do write from todoroki’s pov quite a bit too.. hm.

and yes!!! honestly if venti is actually coming back i should invest in getting him too.. he can do so much !! the only issue i have is that i don’t really like bow users bc i’m shit at aiming hfkdsjfhjsd. waiting for the day we can live out our xiaoven dreams <333 FKJSHFKJSD and please don’t give me money for that fhsdkfjs!! spend it on yourself instead 😩😩 but also real talk i wasn’t gonna say this bc i’m uber paranoid that somehow someone will read it and hack into my account FKHSFKSJD but i have like... 12k primogems rn AHAHAH so i’m feeling good about getting him! ty for the offer tho but seriously, let that go to your own genshin funds first if anything fhksjfds get yourself a c6 venti. yeah honestly me not really shipping anyone is a big reason why i haven’t read anything either lolll. like the art is good and i’m fine but i’m not invested enough to read fics about it yet fdshfkjs. yup it is! in case you haven’t found it yet, here! (i saw that the prologue alone was 74 pages and yeeted out of there hfdsjf)

yeah i think dreamworks ended up kinda unhappy with it all FKJFHKDSHFS but honestly with how they ended the show i feel like in their minds all ends were tied so the only option would be for a prequel? idk. and also bc i feel like movies from shows tend to do that ahaha. or omg a spinoff with completely new characters and maybe we only get mentions or cameos of the old ones hfkdsjf

yesss i’m so excited to at least get through the most popular ones!! still haven’t started howl’s moving castle yet tho lol. can’t wait to finally understand when everyone talks about these movies 😩

no i don’t know that post?? but omg.. 💕💕 also is this an appropriate time to ask what your pronouns are/how you like to be referred to FHSDKFHSD i’ve been using non-gendered language as much as i could bc idk what you prefer!

okay i might.. post a link to that doc in an ask sometime soon then or hm.... what if i continued working on it instead... many different options hfskjdfd

i mostly listen to kpop!! ahah in recent years i’ve really said fuck western media and fully immersed in the asian stuff.. but yeah my ults are bts but i really got into seventeen in 2020 and i love them so much... they’re all so funny btsvt collab when HFKSFJS. hbu??

*bernie voice* i am once again asking you to stop apologising >:( please these are genuinely the highlight of my day LOL i am always looking forward to your messages!! pls do not chill >:((((

yours, c.r. <3

#marriage anon #wowclunaanswers #long post

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jihoonslattee · 7 years

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library study dates! park jihoon

DEDICATED TO MY BUNNY ANON BC EVEN THOUGH SHE’S ON HIATUS IMA WRITE HER THIS TO MOTIVATE HER ON HER SEMIFINALS

sypnosis: park jihoon, someone that you’ve never really thought you would interact with suddenly asks you for tutoring sessions for the upcoming finals [ long prologue sort of ??] [update lmao nvm i thought it would be long but then i finished it DHFLD]

~~~

you used to be best friends with jihoon

oof yeah you two were basically inseparable when you guys were near the diaper ages like basically ever since elementary school you both were kicking it together and like making it known that you two were the ultimate besties

like in elementary school projects you two would paint stuff and then give it to each other

you more than jihoon bc you had a cute crush on him like awe it was so cute even your mom thought it was the cutest thing because you would go up to her and show her the painting jihoon gave you gushing about how much you liked it

ANYWAYS that all ended when you parents needed to move for your dad’s job to japan (not your cpu of tea because you were in full crush mode with jihoon)

and the worst part was you both were in the middle of middle school and your parents hadn’t given you phones yet so all you had was an address

you would totally send jihoon letters every week or something and he would instantly reply back, one day though he didn’t respond so you just assumed he didn’t want to talk to you anymore so you both naturally stopped communication

THEN as fate had wanted it to happen you and your mom had moved back! you dad stayed behind because he wanted to keep making that good money for your family but your mom also got a really good paying job that tbh in your opinion payed more than your dad >.>

~~~~

on your first day back you had just joined this art school named sopa (high school) since you discovered your new found talent in singing and playing the guitar (does someone know how to play the guitar pls teach me ur skillz dlfjh)

when you entered your class to introduce yourself to everyone you locked eyes with a specific person

park jihoon

you could’ve sworn air ran out of your lungs and you were stuck on his eyes for a good couple of seconds before breaking eye contact and looking around the rest of the room

“hi! i’m Y/N and i hope to get along with all of you!”

the class clapped and you sneaked a glance at jihoon but he didn’t really have an expression, which disappointed you

the teacher directed you to the back of the class near the window in the corner

later on in the day you kept on looking at jihoon to see if he remembered you or would at least GLANCE at you as if you were familiar

he didn’t though, and you were just hit with the sudden thought

“yeah why would he remember me? he was the one to stop sending letters, i shouldn’t be gripping over this”

so later on in the year you slowly stopped really thinking about whether or not jihoon forgot you

you two did have interactions! like he would go up to your on questions about some subjects and you would answer and he would thank you and then leave, literally the bare minimum or possible interactions

also like you didn’t realize it on the first day you came back but like wow

jihoon was so handsome?? like he was so cute and adorable before but now that you see him again after who knows how long you were totally taken by his beauty

you told your friend Woojin about Jihoon and your and he literally almost yelled in class

“WITH JI-”

in the middle of naming jihoon’s name you literally covered his mouth with your hand and just sighed in anxiousness

“jeez woojin i know you’re like best friends with jihoon but like can i just like tell you this without you high key screeching in this class where the person i’m talking about is literally on the other side of the classroom?”

“who are you guys talking about?”

you turned around and basically jumped seeing jihoon standing right behind you guys in curiosity

“gosh jihoon you were literally on the other side of the classroom what did you do teleport?”

muttering under your breath you turn back towards woojin and just give him that stare they do in the dramas like “better not say anything”

“w-we were just talking about the finals that were coming up! wanna join us in the discussion my fellow pink sausage?”

jihoon laughed in response and pulled up the chair to join the both of you while you were there just looking at them in confusion

“pink....sausages ??”

instead of saying a response woojin just laughed while jihoon started turning a bit red

“we both wore pink sometimes on accident on the same day to school so people naturally started calling us pink sausages! jihoon didn’t really say if he likes it or not but i totally for it!”

woojin looked so proud while explaining the meaning of how their name came to be and you couldn’t help but laugh

“hey i wasn’t said i was against it! i was just surprised because we did match on purpose! You even asked me the night before if you could match me so it wasn’t an accident!”

“shhh no one is supposed to know”

~~~ so after what seemed like such a short lunch period the bell soon rang and class was started again

at the end of the day while you were packing you noticed a pair of feet approach you (bc you were looking down while packing yknow)

“hey Y/N i know you haven’t been at this school for a good while yet but you already know what you’re doing, do you think you can tutor me for the finals coming up?”

you stopped while packing and just looked at jihoon in confusion with a slight smile

“uh have you seen my grades? I get the concepts but it’s hard for me to really explain them or remember then well on tests. I guess my notes are okay?”

his face brightened and he nodded enthusiastically while scribbling down something onto his notebook and tearing it out

“great! Here’s my number, can i have yours?”

all you could really do was nod and give him your phone number

while you were at home studying-

lmao srry not studying i mean watching videos of your favorite kpop artists

moving on, you had received the text from a random number (forgetting that jihoon had ur number lmao)

jihoon: hey Y/N! I was wondering if you would like to start meeting up tomorrow?

you: yeah of course, warning i’m not the best teacher

jihoon: anything to help my grades lmao lets meet up at the library after school?

you: sure

you kind of took this as an opportunity to try and see if jihoon remembers you? like maybe you could just start mentioning your past and maybe he’ll pop in like

“oh my gosh you’re my old best friend!”

and even though you thought you had given up on seeing if he remembers you

you low key wanted to make him remember because wow you still kind of had a crush on him?

anyways the next day came and here you were sitting down at one of the tables at the library looking like a loner (which is me everyday >.>)

sooner or later though jihoon comes and sits across from you and takes out all of his notes while smiling

“what are you smiling for?”

you gave him a curious look and he just shrugged

“just excited to get a good grade on the exams this year~ anyways, lets start with some chemistry!”

while you guys were studying jihoon started cracking some jokes here and there while were both cringey but funny at the same time

it made you feel warm inside because it made you think of when you both were younger and just had tons of fun making weird jokes

somehow while you guys were studying you both came upon the topic of just talking about life

“so what was your life like before you came here Y/N?”

jihoon casually asked while scanning over your notes and his own making sure that there wasn’t anything important he was missing

“well actually I’ve lived here before,”

“really?”

“yeah, I actually had a best friend here before but we lost touch, I miss him though we were inseparable”

“that sounds adorable!”

he laughs and leans on the table with his arm looking like he was thinking

“that sounds similar to what happened to me and my best friend before hmm anyways can you help me out on this problem?”

you literally in awe like wow you both were so close to finding out how you both are actually best friends before but he switched the topic so quick? like did he not want to admit it?

but you brush it off and just continue helping it

over the two weeks before the finals you and jihoon start getting close where you start texting each other regularly and spend a lot of the times at he library talking rather than studying

one day though jihoon suddenly says he cant make it so you drag woojin to the library with you

bc you already told ur parents to pick you up at a certain time and just wanted to chill at the library for a while

“i don’t even know why you’re tutoring jihoon-”

“are you about to insult me right now woojin?”

“no omg i was gonna say that i don’t know you’re helping him out because he’s one of the smartest students in our class, especially during exam times”

you were starting to get genuinely confused

“umm? why would he ask for my help then?”

then all of a sudden as if the gears in woojin’s head started winding he smiled

“i have an idea”

woojin quickly gets up and literally runs out of the library leaving you speechless

no more than 20 minutes later he arrives with jihoon smiling sheepishly rubbing the back of his head holding a poster in his hands

“jihoon?”

you tilted your head in confusion and woojin just sad jihoon down in front of you and then sat down next to jihoon, making a gesture like “do your thing man”

“what are you doing here? i thought you were busy?”

“well woojin here all of a sudden decided to hunt me down and being me over here for some reason”

he gave a small glare to woojin and woojin just smiled because he knew, all the pieces had clicked in his mind

“jihoon just show her the poster already”

he sighed and just opened the poster in front of you

to your surprise it was a bunch of photos of the both of you when you guys were little up to the picture where jihoon’s family said bye to your family at the airport

“i wanted to finish this by tomorrow to show you but i knew from the second you stepped into the room that you were my childhood best friend that i had a crush on”

he mumbled the last part but before you could ask him to repeat it woojin spoke up for him

“he said he liked you when yall were little”

“okay ruining the moment woojin”

you laughed and just felt yourself turning red

“i liked you when we were little too jihoon, i think i like you now too if you like me too”

jihoon set down the poster and just looked down in shyness and you could see his ear turning slightly red

“you’re so cute jihoon oh my gosh”

you accidentally let out your thoughts and you just turned away from them because wow you feel so embarrassed now

before you would turn back towards them you looked to see jihoon sitting right next to you and woojin leaving the library grumbling

“i like you too Y/N maybe instead of studying we could have mini library dates?”

“that would be great, maybe you could tutor me instead because a little birdie told me that you were one of the top students?”

jihoon just sighed and put his hand to his forehead

“woojin sure has a big mouth, he told me that you recognized who i was and that i should make the effort to get closer with you again”

you were literally about to say something when jihoon’s eyes got big and he started waving his hands around

“n-not that i didn’t want to talk to you again! it’s just that i thought you wouldn’t remember me and it would be awkward to go up to you like ‘hey we were besties when we were like 4 do you remember me?’“

you simply laughed in response and leaned forward to give jihoon a hug

“i’m glad you remembered and that you like me too, but why did you stop sending me letters?”

he rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly

“i moved and i somehow lost your address and letters along the way, i feel super bad about it”

you gave him a weird look and just pulled out your phone showing him a nearby boba place

“you could make it up to me by buying me boba and then we could continue studying?”

jihoon just smiled and nodded his head while taking your hand sicne you both stood up to walk to the boba place

“if by studying you mean start our first date at the boba place and then relax at the library then i would be happy to”

not proofread but thank you for reading~

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bad-exo-imagines · 6 years

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The Best of Both Worlds

The Daily Lives of a High School Koreaboo - part 1

Background: I wrote a joke fic for my friend for her birthday and it got out of control. Then i thought, it’d be perfect for this blog. I had to change a few things to make it a more universal fic, so the main character is “you”. Just like any other classis self-insert fic Y/N means your name.

Fandoms: ho boy... alright i don’t want all the kpop tags so here’s the main bands exo, shinee, Vixx, btob, 24k and bts. It takes a while for all the bands to show up but i promise those six are all in there There’s so, so many more but those are the most common ones. This is basically idol high school okay. There’s so many idols.

Disclaimer: its meant to be bad/funny so you don’t need to point out and typos or plot holes, I already know. Also, people will be out of character at times. This is meant to be bad/funny, just like all the content on this blog. It’s not My Immortal bad, it’s written like a 14 year old who thinks they’re the best writer, but they’re really not. If you guys think it’s funny too, cool. if not, whatever i’m still posting it -Admin RDB

The young student sat on a park bench, engrossed in the latest novel they purchased. They had been sitting there all day, absorbing every sentence, eyes never leaving their book. A brunette haired boy stood in the shade, leaning against a tree, watching the person from a safe distance away. A soft smile sat his face as the student’s eyes scanned the page. They were nearly done with their book now as the sun started to get low in the sky. The sun behind them created a halo effect that made the brunette smile even wider at how beautiful the stranger looked. A smaller guy came bouncing up to the brunette.

“V! I’ve been looking for you! Is your phone dead?” The orange haired boy asked, snapping the taller one back into reality. “Huh? O-oh, hi Jimin. Sorry I-” “Who’re they?” Jimin interrupted nodding his head in the direction of the person on the bench. “I don’t know” V admitted sheepishly, shoving his hands in his sweatpants pockets. “Oh, I assumed since you’ve been staring at them for a while you’d at least know ‘em!” The older one let out a laugh and playfully smacked the taller one’s back. “Wait here.” “What? Hyung no no no! What are you doing? Please stop!” V tried to grab Jimin’s arm desperately to hold him back but the smaller one was determined. V let go and watched the orange haired one walk over to the student. V hid behind the tree in embarrassment, why was Jimin always doing this? “Hello~! I’m Park Jimin!” The orange haired boy smiled widely and waved at the student. The student looked away from their book for the first time since they bought it. They looked up at the bubbly boy in front of them who started rocking slightly on his feet. They cleared their throat before speaking “Uh, hi? I’m Y/N.” They looked back to their book, trying to make it clear they didn’t want to talk. “Whatcha you reading about?” The boy asked sitting down next to them Y/N looked at the shorter slightly annoyed. “It starts off as this normal dumb high school romance novel, but then the main character then gets involved with this war between supernatural beings. Eventually it just becomes a big dramatic mess who even knows what’s happening anymore. I described it really badly but I swear it’s good and funny.”

Jimin leaned forward laughing. “Sounds interesting! Oh, wait, but it’s in English… I was gonna ask if you’d recommend it but...,” the orangette said pointing at the page. “Hey, if you don’t mind me asking, what are you doing in Korea anyway?” “Oh, I’m an exchange student.” Y/N said tucking their hair behind their ear. “Really? Where are you going?”

“Incheon Nonhyeon High School, it’s my senior year” “Oh we go to the same school!! You’re older than me, I’m a junior. My friend V is a sophomore. I have a few senior friends like Namjoon-hyung, Hoseok-hyung and Minhyuk-hyung! Maybe you’ll befriend them” Jimin announced excitedly, jumping up and bouncing in front of Y/N. “Minhyuk? Which Minhyuk?” Y/N asked curiously, slipping their bookmark into their book and placing it down. “Lee Minhyuk!” “About 1.7m, black hair, mouth shaped like this,” the student took their fingers and pushed the corners of their mouth upwards like a cat, “really athletic, super clumsy?” “Wooaah, do you know him?” Jimin asked surprised “No I’m just great at guessing,” Y/N said sarcastically rolling their eyes “Yes I know him. He’s a part of my host family, I’m living with him for a year.” “Really? Looks like we’re gonna be seeing each other a lot cause I go over his house a lot with V!” Y/N raised a eyebrow at that “Who’s this V guy?” “My best friend! He’s over there somewhere,” the smaller one pointed over to the tree they were standing at earlier. “Actually, I should probably go back to him. Bye~ see you later Y/N!”

V who was still slumped against the backside of the tree looked up from his phone to see Jimin standing above him smiling widely. “Oh god.” “THEY’RE NAME’S Y/N, THEY’RE A SENIOR, THEY’RE AN EXCHANGE STUDENT, THEY’RE LIVING WITH MINHYUK AND THEY’RE READING A WEIRD HIGH SCHOOL DRAMA BOOK.” Jimin shouted with excitement, proud of his findings. “Hyung keep your voice down!!” V whispered angrily, grabbing Jimin’s arm and pulling him down to sit next to him on the ground. “Wait, did you say… they’re living with Minhyuk-hyung?” “Yeah! For a whole year! The Lee family is her host family while they’re in Korea” the older one explained. V smiled without realizing it “And they’re name’s Y/N right?” “Yeah, aren’t you listening!?” The taller one looked over to the bench to see the student reading their book again, mentally repeating the name. V marveled at the way the setting sun made Y/N glow, making them look as if they was an angel, sent just for him to look at. They wore a black v-neck shirt, a white long sleeve jacket, and red jeans. They crossed their legs and started to bounce their foot in the air mindlessly, bringing attention to their black high top converse. He smile flattened when he saw another man walk up to them. “Oh, it’s Minhyuk! MINHYUK-HYUNG~!” Jimin cupped his hands around his mouth and shouted.

V reached over to cover Jimin’s mouth, but it was too late. The two were looking over at the younger boys now. Minhyuk smiled at his dongsaengs and started walking over to them, the foreigner following suit. The youngest groaned and let go of Jimin’s face. V felt his face heat up as he noticed Y/N walking over too, face changing a few shades. Jimin smiled widely and jumped up to hug Minhyuk.

“Hey Jimin!” Minhyuk said bear hugging the smallest of the four before turning to the one still on the ground “Hi V” V reluctantly stood up and waved, but Minhyuk pulled him into a tight hug too. V hesitated for a moment before hugging him back. “Guys this is Y-” “Y/N! They’re living with you right? I was talking to them just now!” Jimin interrupted looping his arms around the older two, Y/N tensed at the sudden contact from the energetic stranger. “Ah, Jimin~, always so charismatic,” Minhyuk commented, hiding the fact that he was a little creeped out that Jimin already knew them. “We we’re just gonna head back to my house since it’s getting kind of late.” “OH! I’M STAYING OVER V’S TONIGHT, WE CAN WALK WITH YOU!!” Jimin exclaimed grabbing Minhyuk’s hands and bring them to his chest. Minhyuk chuckled at Jimin’s constant excited nature. V put his hand on the orange haired boy’s shoulder and pulled him out of Minhyuk’s face. Minhyuk turned to the foreigner who had stayed pretty silent since they came over. “You wanna get anything before we go? Want about ice cream from the vender over there?” Y/N shook their head and put their book away into their bag, V noticing it complemented the color of their eyes well. Minhyuk turned and asked the others the same question, Jimin basically running to the ice cream stand when Minhyuk said he was paying, grabbing Y/N’s hand in the process, dragging them along. “I thought I was the maknae here,” V said under his breath. Minhyuk put his arm around the raven haired boy’s shoulder and walked over to the other two, hand dipping into his pocket to pull out his black leather wallet. Minhyuk paid for everyone, making Y/N get some too. Jimin ordered a large bubblegum with rainbow sprinkles in a sugarcone. Y/N ordered mocha with oreo and cookie dough in a waffle cone. Minhyuk ordered a medium cookies and cream in a bowl with hot fudge and marshmallows. V got a small plain vanilla in a sugar cone. “V you’re so lame!” Jimin said licking the ice cream that started to drip down his cone. “Shut up, you’re always freeloading off Minhyuk-hyung. Look you got the biggest size out of all of us!” V said gently shoving the orange haired boy. Minhyuk smirked as he took another bite of his ice cream, enjoying watching the two playfully bicker. The sun had set as they started to leave the park, the kids walking home on back roads, taking up half the roads walking side by side. Y/N watched, unsure whether they were annoyed or amused by the boys antics. They went to push up their glasses but their hands were sticky from the melting ice cream. Minhyuk noticed the foreigner struggling and laughed. “Here, let me help you.” Minhyuk said pushing up their glasses for their, since he was using a spoon his hands remained clean. V nearly choked on his ice cream when he saw Minhyuk stubbly flirting with the foreigner. Jimin smirked at how jealous the taller got over such a simple gesture. The orange haired one elbowed V and gave him a cheeky grin. The younger shoved Jimin a little harder than before making the latter stumbled a little. Minhyuk turned to see V shoving the smallest. “Guys don’t fight.” He said seriously, swatting his hand at V. “Sorry hyung.” The brunette boy grumbled. Jimin smiled at his dongsaeng knowingly, and walked around him and Minhyuk to Y/N. He wrapped his arm around them and walked up in front of the others. He leaned in close to Y/N and talked in a hushed voice so the brown haired duo couldn’t hear. He looked back at V over his shoulder smirking and gave him a thumbs up. Minhyuk turned to the younger with a confused expression, but V was just as confused. “Since when did Jimin have an interest in foreigners?” V whispered to the tanner man, trying not to sound jealous. “Should we tell Jungkook?” Minhyuk joked back

V chuckled, taking a bite of his ice cream cone. Minhyuk grabbed the younger’s hand and brought the cone to his mouth, taking a bite too.

“Dude why didn’t you just get your own cone?” “I like using a spoon.” Minhyuk said letting go over V’s hand. “Aye! Jimin! Y/N’s going to my house not V’s!” Jimin stopped and looked back to see Minhyuk stopped walking. He looked around and realized they were in front of the Lee household. “Oh,” Jimin laughed, “I didn’t notice where we were.” Jimin let go of the foreigner and put his hands hands in his pocket. “Oh my god, did you already finish all that ice cream?” Minhyuk questioned in disbelief. “Please don’t throw up on my bed.” V groaned. They exchanged goodbyes and the elders went into Minhyuk’s house while V and Jimin went to V’s house next door. Y/N and Minhyuk bowed at the maid that came to greet them. They slipped into their slippers and headed to the entertainment room.

“I’m sorry that Jimin is so touchy and energetic. I would have warned you if I knew we’d run into them,” Minhyuk said rubbing the back of his neck.

Y/N waved their hand “No worries, I’ve had weirder friends. Jimin was fine, really friendly.”

The ebony haired boy hummed and sat down on the red couch, grabbing the remote to turn on the tv. Y/N pulled out their book and sat next to their friend. They sat like that for a while, comfortably enjoying each other’s company as they did their own thing. Y/N had been living with the Lee family for 2 weeks now, the two sticking together like glue. Y/N turned the last page of the book and frowned as they read the last sentence. They let out a small sigh and closed the book, placing it on the coffee table in front of them. Minhyuk smiled over at them, “Was it good?” “The ending honestly felt a little rushed and unplanned. I still enjoyed the book though.” They got up and stretched lightly, “I’m heading to bed, goodnight.” “Goodnight.”

Meanwhile V had to use all of his strength not to smother Jimin with a pillow and kill him right then and there. The smaller had be ranting about his and Jungkook’s relationship for what felt like years. V rubbed his temples as Jimin said for the thousandth time he wasn’t sure if Jungkook was even gay. “Why would he be dating you if he wasn’t gay Hyung.” V was regretting ever inviting Jimin over. Had he even invited him over?

“I don’t know! That’s what I’m trying to figure out!” The orange haired one laid back dramatically on the bed, head landing on V’s lap. V sighed and started to play with Jimin’s locks “You’re over thinking this.” “I guess.” Jimin mumbled. “But what about you!” “What about me?” He stopped playing with the small boy’s hair for a second to grab his glass of water. “You’re totally head over heels for Minhyuk.” Jimin said smirking up at the brunette. V nearly spit out his drink from laughing “IS THAT WHAT YOUR STUPID THUMBS UP WAS ABOUT? YOU THINK I LIKE MINHYUK?” “It’s obvious! You got jealous when he started flirting with Y/N!” Jimin sat up and turned to look at V.

“Yeah, but not because I like Minhyuk-hyung! Oh my god you’re so dumb, it was because I’m interested in Y/N!” V said between laughs. Jimin sat there for a second before laying back down, “Oh.”

The younger rolled his eye, smile still on his face. His hand found it’s way back Jimin’s hair, mindlessly playing with the soft strands. “Your hair makes you look like a clementine.” Jimin laughed at the younger’s comment. He pulled out his phone, praying that he wouldn’t drop it making it smack him in the face. V watched the older, soft smile still on his face. Sometimes V forgot that Jimin was the hyung, not himself. Jimin was much smaller than him, and was always bouncing off the walls. Plus Jimin’s new hairstyle didn’t help, the bright color making him look even younger than he already does. The older one looked up at V with a confused look on his face.

“What are you staring at?” V took in a deep breath, looking around his room “Hyung it’s getting kinda late, shouldn’t you wash off your make up?” Jimin sat up and stretched his hands above his head. “Yeah but my eyeliner looks so good.”

V whacked the orange haired boy with a nearby pillow, “Last time you spent the night you didn’t wash off your make up and you stained on of my pillow cases.”

The older groaned and reluctantly got off the bed, making his way towards V’s bathroom. V yawned, tired from the fact that Jimin dragged him out of bed at dawn just to go to a park. He looked down at what he was wearing debating on if using the energy to change into new clothes would really be worth it. He was wearing a black loose t-shirt and light grey sweatpants so he shrugged and laid back on the bed, hoping that Jimin would be tired too and not ready to talk V’s ear off again “The thing I don’t get about Jungkook though,” Jimin said coming out of the bathroom. V groaned and put his pillow over his face, realizing he’s probably not going to get much sleep that night. “Hey! Listen to me!”

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Minhyuk looked up surprised when the maid announced she was going home for the night. He had been watching tv since him and Y/N got home, unaware of time flying by. The ebony haired boy checked his phone to see it was already 11 at night. He quickly turned of the tv and headed upstairs. A light coming from the slightly ajar door to Y/N’s room caught his attention. He peered into the room to see the foreigner sitting on their bed, absorbed into another book. Minhyuk laughed softly and walked to his room next door. He really didn’t expect Y/N to have been asleep at this hour.

Y/N blinked a couple of times, trying to focus on the book and not let their mind wonder. They had read the same paragraph over and over because they were unable to pay attention. Sighing, they placed their bookmark in between the pages and closed the book, gently placing it on the nightstand. The student couldn’t stop thinking about the two weird guys they had met earlier.

The small, hyper, baby faced one named Jimin had acted so friendly with them it put them off a little. He acted like they knew each other for years, not minutes. They had a hard time believing he was going to be a junior this year and not a freshmen. Y/N wasn’t sure if they’d be able to deal with the orange haired boy for the next year. The other boy on the other hand barely even looked at her, making her feel as if they’d done something wrong. Running their hand through their blonde hair, they let out yet another frustrated sigh and turned off the bedside lamp.

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Jimin woke up before V, as expected, and whacked the younger in the face with a pillow to wake him up. V rolled over so his back was to Jimin, and instead of taking the hint that the taller didn’t want to be woken up, Jimin tackled him.

“Jimin I will actually kill you.” V stated calmly, voice even deeper than usual since he just woke up.

“Minhyuk-hyung texted me!” Jimin said shoving his phone in V’s face.

“That’s nice?” V rubbed his eyes with his hand, trying his best to wake up.

“Well! Read it! From ‘Morning Jimmie’ down.”

The younger sat up and took Jimin’s phone, turning the brightness down so his eyes wouldn’t burn so much. He read the conversation his hyungs had, trying not to roll his eyes at the thousands of emoji’s the smaller boy used. Jimin sat by V’s feet, a proud smile on his face.

“Wait,” V said hanging back his phone “that’s in 30 minutes.”

“Yeah! So get up and get dressed!” Jimin said smacking V with a pillow again.

V looked and saw Jimin had already changed into day clothes. He wore dark black jeans, a white v-neck and a soft blue jacket. V pulled himself out of bed and headed to his dresser. He pulled out clothes and started to take off his shirt.

“Ya ya ya!” Jimin shouted. “What now?” V asked dryly.

“Don’t change in front of me that’ weird!” Jimin got up and started pushing V towards the bathroom “I don’t wanna see sophomore dick.”

Minhyuk waited patiently by the front door, one hand in the pocket of his tight, light wash khaki’s, the other sending a message to Jimin. He heard footsteps coming down the stairs, drawing his attention. He looked over to see Y/N coming down the stairs. His breath hitched in his throat.

“You ready?” Y/N asked grabbing her black purse from the counter.

Minhyuk watched Y/N, mouth opened in shock. Her golden hair flowed as they walked. They wore a tight fit black tank top and black leather pants. They had high platform boots making them as tall as Minhyuk. They also had eye makeup that made their color of their eyes pop out more than usual. Minhyuk blinked multiple times, trying to process Y/N’s looks.

“I, uh, hey where’s your glasses, don’t you need those to, like, see?” Minhyuk asked dumbly. ��I’m wearing contacts.” they responded pointing at their eyes. “Oh, right…” The ebony haired boy looked down sheepishly.

Y/N looked at Minhyuk questioningly before opening the door. They froze immediately. “You didn’t tell me about them.” They whispered to Minhyuk, earning a smirk for the boy.

“HELLO Y/N-(NOONA/HYUNG)!” Jimin yelled from to end of the driveway

“You’re already letting him call you that?” Minhyuk asked coming up behind them, gently shutting the door as he stepped out. “No.” they responded curtly.

Jimin was latched around a jet black haired boy’s arm. Jihwan smiled brightly at the two as they walked down the driveway “Hello~! This is Jungkook!”

Y/N offered the new guy a smile as Minhyuk exchanged greetings. Y/N looked the new guy up and down, trying to get a read on him. He had an on almost teal cardigan that complimented Jimin’s jacket color well. Underneath it was a white graphic tee and a pair of thin black suspenders. Y/N noticed the three boys all had on the same style boots, Jimin and Jungkook’s black while V’s were white, and their pants’ cuffs rolled up slightly. Meanwhile V’s white tee shirt was covered by a pastel pink jacket.

“You’re gonna be cold you know.” Minhyuk said to Y/N, the only one without a jacket.

“It’s not that bad out.” The foreigner said shaking their head. “Where we going?”

“Ooh! The carnival is in town! I was hoping we could go before school started back up next week! Now’s the perfect time!!” Jimin said bouncing slightly. Jungkook smiled at the shorter boy, “That sounds fun.”

“You’re not afraid of rides right Y/N?” Minhyuk asked with a playful smirk. “Of course not, I’m not weak.”

“Alright, I’ll drive then.” Minhyuk pulled his keys out of his pocket and motioned for everyone to follow him to the garage.

About halfway through the day Jimin and Jungkook separated from the other three. Minhyuk had bought the five of them vip passes so they wouldn’t have to wait in line and could go on as many rides as they pleased.

“So, how does it feel knowing you spent $60 on Jungkook-ah and Jimin-hyung, just for them to ditch us to make out?” V asked stealing a piece of Minhyuk’s cotton candy. Minhyuk tried to hold back his laughter, swatting away V’s hand. He side eyed Y/N on his other side, noticing they shivered. “I told you you’d be cold.”

“It’s not tha-” before they could finish their sentence Minhyuk was handing them his aqua sweater he had been wearing. “But, what about you?”

The older boy shrugged, adjusting his white undershirt. He smiled widely at them as they put it on. He turned to look at V, smile wavering when he saw the younger looking a little mad. Suddenly he realized that Y/N and V hadn’t said a single word to each other. He turned the bag of cotton candy to Y/N, “Do you want some?”

“Gomabseubnida.” Y/N said reaching in the bag

Minhyuk purposefully dropped it, pretending that they accidently knocked it out of his hand, the cotton candy feel out and onto the pavement. “Oh shit. Sorry, I’m so clumsy. Here, you two wait here, I’ll go buy more.”

The older smirked as he walked away from the two, hoping that they’d finally talk and break the awkward atmosphere. Y/N turned to V awkwardly. The brunette rubbed the back of his neck shyly, avoiding looking at the other.

“So uh,” He started sheepishly “how are you enjoying Korea?”

“It’s pretty.” They responded just as nervously “It’s very different from my home.”

“Is that a good thing?”

“I’m not really sure? I like both a lot, it’s just nice to be somewhere new.”

V hummed in response, not really sure what to say next. He looked down at his feet nervously. The boy wondered if his hyungs and Jungkook planned together to get him and Y/N alone. He looked around nervously to see if the boys were watching making fun of him secretly. Turning back to Y/N he offered a shy smile, the older returning one back. They shifted ter weight from leg to leg awkwardly, hoping Minhyuk would return soon.

“OH LOOK IT’S V AND Y/N-(NOONA/HYUNG)!” Y/N cringed at the voice, rather being alone with V then the bubbly boy and his boyfriend joining. “HI GUYS!”

V turned around to see Jimin and Jungkook approaching, the smaller still clinging to Jungkook’s arm. V smiled at the site of them, noting how Jimin looked so much younger than the freshmen despite being two years older. “Hey you two, we’ve you guys been?”

“Jimin-hyung insisted we go on the ferris wheel together and we got separated.” Jungkook said smiling down at Jimin.

“Hey, where’s Minhyuk-hyung?” The orange haired boy asked looking around

“I accidently dropped our cotton candy so he’s getting us more.” Y/N piped in

Jimin laughed “Are you just as clumsy as our hyung?”

“No one can be as clumsy as him.” V spoke.

“Rude” Minhyuk said coming up behind them, smile on his face “I’m not that bad.”

“Hyung!” Jimin exclaimed excitedly.

“Oh good,”Minhyuk ruffled the small ones hair “you two are done making out. What do you guys wanna do now?”

The five finally left long after the sun had set. It was just past midnight as they drove peacefully around the town, Minhyuk driving with V up front, and Y/N, Jimin, and Jungkook sitting in the back.

“(Noona/Hyung)~! Why don’t you tell us about you’re home!” Jimin said turning to the foreigner.

“Well, what do you mean?”

“What’s it like?! The people? Your friends? Your old school? The sites? Everything!”

The student thought for a moment, “I lived in the this small town. There wasn’t really much to do in town. If you wanted to hang out with friends it was either stay at someone’s house or go to the neighboring cities. We’d usually just hang around the malls or go to cafes and bookstores. I actually had a job at the mall in our town. As for my school, I was in the band, and I also was in chorus an-” “WAAAAAAA~ YOU CAN SING? Oh... sorry, sorry go on” Jimin covered his mouth quickly after his outburst.

Y/N chuckled before continuing their story, softly smiling as they talked “I don’t know if there’s really much to tell about school really. My friends though were… interesting. How do I describe them… They all tell really bad jokes and think they’re the funniest people ever but I still laugh at them. They put up with all my weird antics because they do twenty times weirder things. They’re really nice, but also total dweebs. Like I said, there wasn’t much going on in our town so we’d go and just walk around the mall, not really interested in buying anything, just enjoying eachother’s company. One other place we went a lot was Barnes and Noble, a book store. We would just sit in the aisles reading different books, giving each other recommendations, laughing at terrible books we read, or getting nostalgic at the books we read when we were younger. I made sure to ask for all my friends recommendations before I came here and bought all the books. We’d drive around at night like what we’re doing now and just dance to whatever song came up, usually looking like complete idiots. I miss them.” Y/N looked up from their hands realizing everyone was looking at her, except Minhyuk who kept his eyes on the road. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to ramble on so much.”

“That sounds nice.” Jimin said softly.

Y/N hummed a response, turning to look out the window, smile still on their face. V turned around to face the front again after realizing he had been staring, cheeks flushing.

“Why’d you come here?” Minhyuk asked, looking at her in the rear view mirror.

“I’ve always wanted to study aboard, be somewhere new and exciting, I’ve always been interested in South Korea too. It’s always sounded so nice and pretty, and the language was fun and easy to learn.”

“Sure, you just wanted to meet all the hot korean boys in the bands you listen to, didn’t you?” Minhyuk asked laughing

“I will admit, that is totally how I learned Korean.”

“Oh my god.” Jungkook said in a jokingly disgusted voice.

“Your Korean is pretty good though!” Jimin said much louder than needed.

Jungkook grabbed Jimin’s head and put it on his own shoulder and stroked the orangey hair to try and get the older to calm down. Y/N laughed softly and thanked Jimin. “What about you guys? What’s your backstory?”

Minhyuk shrugged a shoulder. “You already know about me. Mayor’s son, mom’s a teacher, dumb younger brother.”

Y/N laughed slightly at the dig at Sungjae. Jimin lifted his head of Jungkook’s shoulder. “I’m an only child, though my friends are pretty much like my siblings.”

“Same here.” Jungkook piped in.

V sighed. “I have so many siblings, though I’m the youngest. All my hyungs moved out but my noona still lives with us.”

Y/N looked around and waited for someone to say something else, since they all seemed like they had more to say. Yet not one said anything. Y/N turned back to look out window, peacefully watching the trees pass by as Minhyuk drived down areas of Korea they’d yet to explore. They were actually glad that the other three came along, glad they would have more than just one friend. They noticed they had pulled into a neighborhood and before long were pulling into a driveway. Both Jimin and Jungkook climbed out of the car saying bye to the others.

“Doesn’t Jimin still have stuff at your house from last night?” Minhyuk asked as he backed out of the driveway.

“Jimin still has stuff at my house from 3 years ago.” V laughed.

The three drove back to their neighborhood in mostly silence, tiredness to overwhelming to talk. Minhyuk stopped in front of the large blue house next door, C getting out and saying goodbye to the two before tiredly walking to the front door. Minhyuk drove into his own driveway. He realized Y/N wasn’t getting out, turning around to see they had fallen asleep. He smiled and opened their door, reaching over to unbuckle them. The boy reached his arms under Y/N and gently pulled them out of the car, carrying them bridal style.

He carried them into the house, having a bit of difficulty with the doorknob. Minhyuk brought them up to their room, lightly placing the foreigner onto their bed. He looked down at them, smiling as he took in their beauty. He brushed the hair out of their face softly. Gently he took off their shoes and placed them on the floor at the end of the bed. Minhyuk quietly closed the door behind him and headed to his room. He leaned against his door after entering his room.

“Well. Shit.” He mumbled to himself.

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Samuel || School Mates

Requested by @kpop-lover21

Genre: Fluff

Note: F/N stands for (Friend’s Name) so you can use your irl friend’s name or just come up with a random name for your friend in the story, whichever works best for you! ^^

“Y/N, are you ready for the first day of school?” Your best friend asks you in excitement. You yawn, covering your mouth with your hand as you tried to keep your eyes open as you guys continued walking down the sidewalk.

“Nope, not at all.” You reply to her. She laughed and jumped in front of you, making you jump back in surprise.

“Oh come on, Y/N! Today’s gonna be a fun day! And besides, I made a few new friends over the summer and they just transferred here at this school! I can’t wait for you to meet them!”

You roll your eyes, growing a bit annoyed. “Cool. More friends for you, less attention I get from you.” You stated, stretching your arms out wide as you yawned again.

She scoffed, crossing her arms with an offended look on her face. “Stop being such a party pooper.” She looked ahead of you guys, the tall school building coming into view. “Now come on, I need to introduce you to them!” She exclaims before she grabs your arm, dragging you into the school building.

“Excuse me, coming through. Make way!” Your friend shouted as you and her ran past everyone in the school hallway, bumping into some students before you two stopped in front of your assigned lockers, which were right next to each other’s. She took out a piece of paper, which had her new locker number written on it, and followed the code as she turned and twisted the lock before it popped open. Your friend quickly took her books out of her bag before shoving them in her locker and slamming it shut.

She turned to you, the widest smile present on her face. “Meet me at lunch at the farthest table away from the entrance when your 4th period is over.”

You raise an eyebrow, curious at this sudden request of hers. “Why?”

She rolls her eyes at your question. “So you can meet my new friends, duh!” The bell rings, signaling that 1st period is just about to start shortly. “I’ll see you then, okay, Y/N?” She says before running off the opposite direction, waving at you. You wave back before you quickly take your books out of your bag and stuff your bag in your locker and slam it shut.

‘This is going to be a loooong first day.’ You thought to yourself before walking off to your 1st class of the day.

After your first 4 class periods, you made your way to the cafeteria. Now’s the time you have to be introduced to your best friend’s newest friends that she’s made. Usually every time she has new friends, it’s always a group of guys that are a year older than you two and leave her after a week. Hopefully these guys are different than the rest.

You step foot inside the cafeteria hesitantly, looking around the whole room, trying to spot your best friend.

“Y/N! Over here!” You hear your friend’s voice calling from the side. You turn your head to see your friend waving her hand at you. You also saw a group of boys sitting next to her, their heads all turned to look at you. You felt your stomach churn and your cheeks turn warm. This usually always happens when your friend has guys surrounding her. You’ve never been used to talking to guys, especially cute ones like them.

You slowly approach their table, setting your bag down on the floor and noticing that the only seat that isn’t taken is by a small, chubby looking boy. “U-uh, may I sit here?” You ask the boy. He just gives you a small smile and nods his head frantically. You take a seat next to him and stare at your friend, who’s currently conversing with a brown haired boy.

“So, Jinyoung, what’s your favorite subject in school?” Your friend asks the boy, who you’re guessing his name is Jinyoung. You silently roll your eyes at your friend’s conversation starter, but became surprised knowing that the Jinyoung guy actually replied to her with a bright smile on his face.

“Well, I love history, science, reading, just anything, actually!” Jinyoung exclaimed, showing off his pearly white smile. Your best friend blushed as her and Jinyoung continued talking about the most randomest things that they could come up with.

You ate your food in silence, not wanting to talk to anyone at this table since you think you’re too awkward to do so. That is until you feel a light tap on your shoulder. You turn around, coming face-to-face with an unfamiliar dark haired boy.

“Hey, is this seat taken?” The boy asks you, pointing to the seat next to you that the chubby boy was sitting at, thought you don’t know where he went off to since you weren’t exactly paying any attention to him anyway.

“No, it’s not. You can sit down if you’d like.” You say to him. He smiles and says “Awesome” before wrapping his backpack around the shoulders of his chair and scoots in closer to the table.

You eye him from the side, hoping to not make it noticeable that you’re staring at him. ‘He’s kind of….cute.’ You mentally slap yourself for thinking that. You’ve never thought that about anyone, which is why you’re currently hating yourself for thinking like that about the random boy.

Unfortunately, the boy catches you staring. He gives you a smile before saying something. You couldn’t hear anything that he was saying, though. You were too immersed in how cute he is. His cute nose, his dark brown eyes, his dark hair, his tan skin. You were intrigued by this guy’s image, you didn’t notice him waving his hand in front of you. You shake your head out of trance before he chuckles.

“I’m sorry what?” You ask him dumbfoundedly.

“I asked you what’s your name?” He restates his question with a small smirk plastered on his face. You blush, rubbing your arm up and down before telling him your name.

“Hi, Y/N. I’m Samuel. I’m one of F/N’s friends. I’m guessing you’re her best friend? She’s told me and the guys lots of stories about you and how much you hate the male species.” He says. This made your face turn red.

“U-uh, I didn’t mean it like that! I just meant-”

Samuel continued chuckling, making you shrink in place from embarrassment. Samuel noticed how red your face is and gave you another small smile. “Hey, don’t be embarrassed. I think it’s cute. Your hate for guys. I mean, not all of us are bad. At least not me.” He let out another chuckle before taking a sip of his juice. “It looks like F/N’s being too occupied with Jinyoung.” Samuel says, nodding head towards your friend and Jinyoung, who are currently admiring each other with their hands placed on their chins. You thought they were cute, but Samuel had a sour look on his face.

“It’s pretty gross to see since Jinyoung has never dated anyone before.” He says before turning to look at you again. “Would you like to go somewhere else? 5th period doesn’t start for another 10 minutes or so.” Samuel asks you before standing up, nodding his head towards the exit doors of the cafeteria.

“O-oh… okay.” You mutter out, your cheeks turning pink before you followed Samuel out of the cafeteria.

You and Samuel walked side by side in the hallways, your feet dragging against the tile floor. The floors were wet since the janitor was wiping the floor, which made you lose your balance. You felt yourself topple, letting out a small yelp before you landed in a pair of arms. You looked up, widening your eyes as you were close to Samuel’s face. You got lost in his dark brown eyes as you looked up at him.

“A-are you okay, Y/N?” Samuel asks you.

“O-oh! Yeah, I’m fine, um.” You quickly stand up, getting out of Samuel’s grasp as you stood up straight, brushing yourself off. “Thanks for helping me. I’m pretty clumsy, heh.” You say in embarrassment, wanting to just die for being stupid enough to not read the ‘Caution: Wet Floor’ sign that was right in front of you as you were walking.

“Be careful next time. I don’t want you getting hurt.” Samuel said out of worry, which made your heart pound hard against your chest. ‘He’s so caring and sweet, he’s so cute.’ You thought to yourself, blushing at the thought. ‘Ugh, thanks a lot F/N for making me feel this way.’

“I think we should get back to the cafeteria.” Samuel suggested, scratching the back of his neck. You turn to look at him, feeling a bit sad that you and him couldn’t stay out here alone together for a little longer, but you knew that class was about to start soon and students aren’t allowed to be outside of the cafeteria in the first place.

“Yeah, we should.” You reply back with a simple nod. You and Samuel made your guys’s way to the cafeteria, walking back to the table where the others are at.

“Where were you guys?” F/N asks you, wiggling her eyebrows up and down. You and Samuel both blushed, picking with your sleeve, biting your lip before Samuel replies.

“Y/N and I were just taking a small walk in the hallway. Is there something wrong?” Samuel says to F/N in a bit of a rude tone, which surprised not only her, but you and the rest of the boys who sat at the table. F/N shook her head.

“Nope, there’s nothing wrong with that at all.” She says in defense. Samuel grins and says “Good” before sliding his hand from underneath the table. He takes your hand in his, which makes you jump a bit. He intertwines your fingers together, making you stare at your intertwined hands and back up at him.

He looks at you, giving you a smile and a wink, which makes you blush. You and Samuel could feel your hearts pounding against your chests.

‘This is going to be a good year.’ You and Samuel both thought to yourselves.

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Kisses and Klance

Super sweet texting rp between Keith and Lance--Lance kissed Keith and Keith is confused.

Stranger: Are we ever going to talk about what happened at the game last week? -K (Highschool AU)

You: I don't know. Are we? L

Stranger: Well you've basically avoided me since then so that's why I'm asking. -K

You: I've been avoiding YOU? YOU've been avoiding ME! That's what's been happening! You're avoiding me, Keithy boy. Avoid avoid avoid, that's what you do! L

Stranger: I try to make eye contact but you look away. I don't start conversayions okay? Im not..good at it. K

You: I can't help it that I'm not always staring at you when you look at me! It's not like I'm watching you until you look at me and then I look away or something. That'd be ridiculous. I'm a busy guy! L

Stranger: And at first yeah I avoided you, I thought you were out up yo some dare. K

You: Look, dude. Just tell me to fuck off, alright? L

You: Get it over with. L

Stranger: I wasn't going to. K

Stranger: I want to know why you did it. If it was a dare then yeah fuck right off. K

Stranger: But if it wasn't..K

You: Why the fuck would I listen to someone daring me to do anything? L That's stupid. We're not little kids. L

Stranger: You'd be surprised. K

You: So would you, apparently. L

You: You ran away, man. L

Stranger: I was scared! K

Stranger: No one has ever taken me under the bleachers, I've never been down there at all! K

You: Well, now you have. L

Stranger: Why'd you kiss me. K

You: [delayed] The short answer is that I wanted to. L

Stranger: And the long one? K

You: Fuck, dude, are you really going to make me do this? [delay] The long answer is that... God, okay. You were actually at the game! You showed up even though I know it's not your thing and I know that you were sitting there with Pidge waiting until it was over so you could go home but man, you brought a blanket and everything! And you coulda brought a book like Pidge did but you didn't. You just watched. And I heard you CHEERING! Your voice is so fucking ideal, dude. It's like... it's like... butter and honey, or something. I don't know. It's really nice. And I could hear you all the way from where I was and when I looked up you had a hand over your mouth like you hadn't meant to do that and it was so CUTE. You have no idea how long I've wanted to kiss, you, Keith, but you tipped the scale at the game because you were there and you showed up and you stayed and I couldn't help it. I couldn't help myself and I kissed you. And then you ran away and obviously didn't want to talk about it so I figured I would just hope that you would never acknowledge it and I could pretend I was never that big of an idiot and we'd all live happily ever after without actually talking about it. L Happy, now? L

Stranger: (Delay) Fuck. I'm really happy. K

You: Wait. What? L

Stranger: I came to the game because you seemed so excited about it, first game of your senior year in the first string and I wanted to see that. I..hste sports but I likr watching you. And yeah I got into it because I couldn't stop watching you and how excited and shit you prsctically glow when you did something good. I loved seeing thst in you. But when you kissed me I was scared because I saw some of your teammates laughing and I can't take that. I panicked and I ran and I was so mad I walked all the way back home beating myself up over it. So when Monday rolled around I couldn't face you. I felt awful. K

You: You liked it, then? L

Stranger: A lot. K

You: Oh. L That's good. Okay. Wow. L And... you would be okay if it happened again? L

Stranger: I have a policy against kissing boys who I'm not dating. K

You: Well, then I guess I should ask you out on a date. L

Stranger: You'd be boy number one. K

You: You've never dated before? L

Stranger: Or kissed anyone. K

You: Oh. L

You: I kinda fucked up, then, didn't I. L

Stranger: No! K

Stranger: It was nice..K

You: Are you sure? L Well, I still feel like I need to make it up to you. L Do you want to do something together? A date? An actual date, not just me dragging you under the bleachers. L

Stranger: I'd really Like that, yeah. K

You: Do you want to come over to my house tomorrow night? My mom's taking my sister to some hair thing, and my dad's out of town, so we'd get a few hours to ourselves. We could watch a movie? I know you're not really a huge people person. L

Stranger: Yeah. Yeah that sounds really good actually. I'll finish up homrwork late or something. K

Stranger: I've lived in foster care my whole life, I don't like being ariund many people at once it's overwhelming. K

You: Dude, tomorrow's Friday. Screw homework. L Well, my family won't bother us. L Hopefully. John has a bad habit of dropping by with the kids, but I can text him. L

Stranger: John? K

You: My older brother. He's got two kids, AND his wife is pregnant. She looks like she's going to pop. L

Stranger: Last time I lived with younger kids I wanted to tear my hair out half the time. K

Stranger: Loud and obnoxious. K

You: They are that. But they're also sweet, sometimes. I like being an uncle. L Ella's like you, though. She hates having to babysit. L You should meet her sometime, actually. You've both got that whole emo vibe thing going on. L

Stranger: Oh my god, Lance I'm not emo. K

You: Keith, you forgot to plug in your headphones two weeks ago and you were listening to My Chemical Romance. L

Stranger: I also listen to Nicki Manji and G Eazy what's your point? K

Stranger: And kpop. K

You: Oh, my god. L You're emo and in denial. L

Stranger: Stop no I'm not! K

You: It's okay. I think it's cute. ;) L

Stranger: Uh huh. What's next? My hair? K

You: Duh. L

Stranger: Rude. K

Stranger: I wear it in ponytails and stuff at home. K

You: Do you really? L That's amazing. L

Stranger: It's comfortable and keeps everything out of my face. Hunk gsve me hairpins too and I never wear them. K

You: You should! L Can I do your hair for you? L

Stranger: I'm assuming you do your susters a lot? K

You: Yeah, hers and Amara's. L I'm pretty good at it, if I do say so myself ;) L

Stranger: I'll bring all my hair stuff tomorrow then. K

You: !!!!! L Oh, man, this is gonna be great! L

Stranger: I'm actually really excited. K

You: Me, too. L

Stranger: My foster dad is a bit of a hardass. K

Stranger: Shit. I have to talk to Clark about letting me leave the house. K

You: He won't let you leave the house? L

Stranger: It depends sometimes. I wasn't sulposed to go to the game but I snuck out. K

You: Is there anything I could do? L

Stranger: Don't get involved. It'll be fine. K

Stranger: He's just an asshole. K

You: Okay... Be safe, Keith. L

Stranger: I'll be fine. Always am right? K

You: I guess. L

Stranger: Exactly. Don't worry. K

You: Okay... But promise me that you'll let me know if you can't do it? L

Stranger: What do you mean? K

You: If he says you can't go out. We can always plan for another time. I don't want you getting into any sort of fight or anything because of me. L

Stranger: It'll be my own choice if we fight really. K

You: I'm not worth a fight, man. L

Stranger: You are. K

You: Keith... Please. L

Stranger: Alright alright no fights. Im calling him right now. K

You: Thank you. L

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