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acaiasahi · 2 years
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✶ melt ; hamada asahi.
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synopsis. sometimes it's hard to tell who is who when it comes to you and asahi. your love's so pure that you can't help but melt and become one.
info. comfort. fluff. hamada asahi x gn!reader [ they / them ]. 701 words.
warnings. crying, sobbing (?), grammatical + structural errors, lowercase + smaller text intended, proof-read!
[ now playing . . . ] melt by kehlani.
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hamada asahi has never been one to show emotion, but you on the other hand? you were an absolute whirlwind of them.
sad, happy, anxious, ecstatic, anything.
most would see you as a beacon of light, expressions and emotions shining through. the stars could only dream of the brightness that holds within you.
this medallion-like aura swarmed you and it was intoxicating to asahi. never did he once show it though, besides the occasional small smile and heart eyes.
the two of you just... fit. it was like a match made in heaven. you were this sun-graced person, while asahi was your moon. night and day, it was too good to be true.
and as you sit there in front of the blank-faced boy with tears in your eyes, asahi swears he sees the light in you dim ever-so-slightly. weak, night sky eyes looking at him and quickly darting away as you hide your sadness from him.
he watches your gloomy form curl into itself, shielding whatever and whoever comes your way. asahi doesn't care though, his feet move quicker than his brain as he travels to you with ease.
"what happened, love?" he questions you gently, surprised that his voice is steadier than he thought it'd be. his hand lands on your back gently, rubbing in soothing circles.
your sobs grow louder, cringing away from his touch as you shake your head 'no'. you flop onto the bed, curling under the blanket as you hold your boyfriend's pillow between your arms.
it's kind of ironic how you don't want to be coddled by your lover, yet you use his pillow as your solid ground for consolation.
he sighs, scooting forward as he pulls the duvet off, giving himself a clear view of your tear-stained face. your expression is almost pained, lids closed in fear of looking your boy in his eyes.
asahi doesn't say another word, slowly shimmying under the covers and pulling you in his arms. his chin lays neatly atop your head, fingers running up and down your spine as a clear indication that he's here.
"you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but just know that i'm here," he begins and you hear him sniffle as his hand leaves the small of your back and wipes the tears from your face. "i love you, okay? i love you so much." he says, voice quiet as a mouse so that you're the only person who can hear him despite it being the two of you in the room.
it's only now that asahi realizes how much your solar aura is too good for this universe. your view on the world that surrounds you much more lovely than his. well, that's until you entered his life.
you made him feel... lovely.
he inhales like he's nervous, "y/n, you're truly a force to be reckoned with. you are made up of love, you're brighter than the sun and i love you," he says, stopping himself as he allows his walls to crumble, tears slipping past his eyes easily.
"i love you, i love you, i love you." he repeats, protective hold getting tighter as he pulls you closer than humanly possible. your cries soon die down, breath steady as you finally decide to speak up.
"i love you too, 'sahi." you gently whisper, pulling away to look up at him. his smile is like nothing you've seen before. it's like he'd been touched by your alchemy, eyes glowing with pure love and light.
it's truly an honor to see your lover this way. so open and willing to show you such vulnerable parts of himself. you leave a peck on his chin before snuggling your head back into his chest.
he leaves a kiss right above your hairline, chin returning to the top of your head as the two of you drift to sleep.
asahi's your moon, and you're his sun. two separate beings who come together to form something beyond beauty can be described.
your hearts bond together as if you were one person and if you're being quite honest, you're not sure where he begins and where you end.
you melt into one another.
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[ 🎧 ] jaydi's notes. kind of a comfort fic for myself bc today hasn't been the best but i'll be okay!!!
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saturnznct · 3 years
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dad!asahi | insta posts
treasure masterlist
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harutogfr · 3 years
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soft hour!! who do you think would lend their sweater when you're cold
asahi, jaehyuk, jihoon and doyoung! asahi is first because i feel like the quietest people are the most observant, you know? he'd notice the slightest shiver you make, remove his sweater and silently place it over your shoulders. i think jaehyuk is really boyfriend material so i feel like he would be like those male leads in kdramas, immediately lending you his sweater when he notices that you're cold. jihoon would also do it but i feel like he wouldn't be as observant as asahi and jaehyuk. he would lend his sweater when you tell him that you're cold but he wouldn't notice otherwise. doyoung also seems like someone who would lend you his sweater but maybe if he's cold too, he probably wouldn't lend it to you because he needs it for himself. however, that being said, he still might lend it to you if he notices that you're wearing something really thin or short!
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月が綺麗ですね
𝘼𝙨𝙖𝙝𝙞
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creds to owners ,, !
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sunqyu · 4 years
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Treasure’s Hamada Asahi as your boyfriend
- Hyunsuk - Jihoon - Yoshi - Junkyu - Mashiho - Jaehyuk - Asahi - Yedam - Doyoung - Haruto - Jeongwoo - Junghwan
Request: “ Asahi as a boyfriend please? “ - anon
I’ll be doing this for each member, starting with our robot. I hope you like it. I did it in bulletpoint-style but let me know if there’s anything you wanted differently! - Nova
the most amazing connection
he wasn’t planning on falling in love
let alone get into a relationship
so how did you manage to change that?
he still asks you if you secretly hypnotized him sometimes
because he is WHIPPED
it is rare for him to get flustered
his quietness can be mistaken for shyness but he’s actually pretty confident
until you made him stumble over his own thoughts
and you’d think that would go away after a few months
but no
it’s most obvious when you compliment him
he gets that little smile while looking to the side
‘Ohhh-’ is the only thing he manages to say at first
the thank you following a few seconds later
he’s started wearing buckethats to hide how red his ears get
he doesn’t express his love through words or physical affection
even though he does enjoy cuddling while talking he rarely initiates it
instead, his main love languages are ‘quality time’ and ‘acts of service’
both are expressed very subtly so it might take a while before you realize how much he actually loves you
a few months in you start noticing all the little things he does
whenever you come over everything you’ve ever mentioned you like to eat will be in the fridge
his room is always really neat and cozy and he has a special setting for the color of his lights for when you’re there
and dates outside are always planned in detail
ever since you two started dating he turned on the sound on his phone for notifications
hasn’t said anything in the members’ groupchat for over five months
replies to you within 10 seconds of seeing the notification
he doesn’t even mind calling you
the sound of your voice is way stronger than his annoyance to phonecalls
like I said the most important thing between you two is the amazing connection
he feels genuinely understood by you
and another way he tries to make you feel loved is by opening up
the conversations are soft but endless
it feels like he just gets lost in thought
except this time it’s out loud and he can share it with someone else
you’ve actually made him open up to others a liiiittle more too
just because he understands the value of getting close to someone now
your dates consist mostly of staying in, being in nature or doing things together that he’d usually do by himself
like the time he needed a new passportphoto and wanted you there
or when he goes to get new equipment
his favorites are still the dates where you stay inside though
all the memories you have in that same space
everytime he wakes up it means a little more
and it might sounds cliché but you’re also his inspiration for music
but not in the love-songs about you type of way
it’s more in the beats and instrumentals
one song inspired by the way your laugh sounds when you don’t hold it back
another inspired by how you looked in your raincoat with the sound of the autumn leaves being blown around you by the wind
another by how you hum in your sleep whenever you’ve had caffeine too late
and ofcourse the one inspired by the way your eyes light up whenever he tells you he loves you
truly a great one
even though he doesn’t mainly show his love through affection
he still always lets you know he’s there
fumbling with your fingers in his
tucking your hair behind your ear
giving you a kiss on the cheek whenever he gets up to do something
even if it’s just grabbing the remote
they’ve all become habits
but kisses are still just as special as the first one
no matter how often you kiss and how bold he gets with them
his heart still jumps the exact same way
when you cuddle he likes to be able to see your face
so it’s usually facing each other with your legs intertwined
or your head on his chest as he writes words on your back with his fingertips
his favorite is when you sit sideways on his lap, leaning against him
you’ve actually spend hours upon hours just like that
often waking up in the morning in the same position
you fell asleep while he was humming along to the soundtrack of the Lord Of The Rings movie you had been watching together
and hell to the no that he was going to wake you up to change positions
you looked too peaceful
taking your stress away is one of his specialties
without him really realizing
you could’ve had the worst freaking day and 5 minutes of listening to him speak would easy your mind
he brings out a feeling of security in you
so you never worry or feel jealous
he’s always very clear and you never have any doubts in his honesty
he also doesn’t get jealous that quickly
and when he does it never turns into a big deal
he feels that security just as much
which is why he never doubted your relationship either
eventhough it came unexpected and he wasn’t planning on it
it felt like the right thing from the moment you first met 
and he’s not planning on letting that feeling go
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pxrkjihxxn · 4 years
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under my skin - part 3
summary: "you know," you say, aware of how close your faces suddenly were, feeling your heart speed up again. "i can't keep patching you up forever. you're gonna have to learn to use your words properly soon."
"yeah, i know," he says softly, getting even closer to you than you thought was possible. your lips were mere centimeters apart as he smiled at you, a soft stretch of the lips you've only seen directed towards the likes of doyoung or yedam, but never at you. "thankfully, until i do, i have you to nurse me back to health, right?"
you know he's teasing, he always is, but you can't help but wonder if his question holds another meaning. "yeah, i guess you do."
tags: park jihoon x reader, gang!au, nurse!reader, brother!junkyu
warnings: mentions of violence, recreational drug and alcohol use, swearing, unedited
parts: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine
three
“so he was silent the entire time?”
if there’s one thing you appreciate about hamada asahi, it’s his no bullshit attitude. he’ll listen to what you have to say, take a moment to process it, and then, in no more words than necessary, tell you exactly what he thinks. and then not tell anyone unless directly asked about it. it’s refreshing - no matter how much you loved yedam, you couldn’t trust him not to rat you out to doyoung, who will definitely rat you out to hyunsuk who will tell both junkyu and jihoon and then proceed to tease you for what you and asahi are currently discussing until the day you die.
so, asahi it is. nobody else can know. 
“completely silent, i didn’t think he could go five minutes without talking,” you exclaimed, taking a bite of the food in front of you. asahi and you had a tradition to meet on wednesdays during your lunch break, which was conveniently right after his painting class at the local community center. you were currently in your student cafeteria, both of you eating from your overflowing food tray, as asahi wasn’t a student at your university.
the cafeteria workers knew about the two of you, though - the smartest thing you’ve learned throughout years of having to take care of yourself is to get as friendly with the school staff. you knew each of the cafeteria ladies by name, what their kids did and which drama they were watching at the moment. it was that knowledge that always got you extra food you could sneak out for asahi. the fact that all the cafeteria ladies found the kid incredibly handsome always helped.
it was a nice tradition, one the both of you needed - with asahi being very quiet by nature, and you being overworked to the point of exhaustion on a daily basis, you enjoyed each other’s company very much. as much as the both of you loved your friends, this agreement of yours was mutually beneficial because you got to talk about things that are bothering you without your brother and his best friend’s yelling making it hard to listen to yourself think.
speaking of your brother’s best friend…
“he didn’t even look at me when we were driving to my place, nothing,” you explain further, shoving another spoonful of kimchi stew into your mouth. “and then, he waited in the car while i took a shower, was silent the entire way to the hospital and only told me to text junkyu when i’m inside. it was so fucking weird.”
“he can be nice when he wants to,” asahi shrugs, reaching forward to take the spoon out of your hand. he wipes it on the napkin next to the tray, dipping the cleaned spoon back into the stew and spreading it over his side of the rice.
“not to me, though! that’s what’s weird!” you exclaim, wincing when you realize how loud you were, turning around to apologize to the people around you. you bow a couple times before turning back to asahi, the two of you giggling to yourself. “but no, seriously, it was weird. the man has never been nice to me in his life and suddenly he’s driving me to work and respecting my personal space. what the fuck is that about?”
“god, your standards are low,” asahi jokes, chuckling to himself when you send a glare his way. “maybe he's finally decided not to be a dick to you anymore.” 
“that would require him not being a dick at all, and that’s easier said than done,” you retort, picking the chopsticks off the table to wrap a piece of kimchi around bulgogi meat and place it in your mouth, a satisfying smile spreading across your lips as you chew. 
asahi smiles as you place a piece of meat on his side of the rice bowl, spooning it up and eating it. “i don’t know,” he says as he chews his food. “he’s always had a soft spot for you, though, maybe he’s finally learned how to express it properly.”
you lean back in your chair you send him a deadpan look. “you can’t be serious, sahi.”
“it’s true,” asahi says calmly as he eats. “you really haven’t noticed?”
“what is there to notice?” you ask.
“well,” he starts, taking a spoonful of rice and dipping it in the stew. “all i’m gonna say there’s a reason any guy that has ever given you trouble hasn’t given you trouble more than once.”
you just sit there, arms crossed across your chest. “that makes zero fucking sense, asahi. why the fuck would he do that?”
“ask him,” he only replies, finishing off his food and wiping down the spoon to place it on your side of the tray. “wanna buy cake and watch anime at yours?” 
you ponder the proposal for a couple second before you pile all of the leftover meat on the spoon and shove it in your mouth. “yeah, sure, let’s go,” you say through a mouthful of food as you gather your things, slinging your bag over your shoulder, asahi’s words still lingering in your mind.
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“HONEY WE’RE HOME!” you yell as you enter your apartment, asahi following closely behind you. the two of you knock your shoes off and make your way to the living room. “junkyu? asahi and i bought cake and wanted to know if - oh, hi,” you stop in your tracks as you walk in and take in the sight in front of you - your brother, sleeping like a baby, curled around a stiff-looking park jihoon.
“help me,” jihoon pleads through a whisper. “he got a bit too baked and started clinging to me like a koala. i haven’t moved in at least half an hour and i can’t feel my arm,” he says quietly, pleading eyes begging for you to move junkyu off of him. when you stay put, arms crossed across your chest and an amused smile on your face, he whines quietly and you don’t wanna admit it, but he looks kinda cute. “come on, kim, help meeeeee.”
“fine, but i need to take pictures first. asahi, get the cake ready, i got this,” you say through a quiet chuckle, giving the box to an amused asahi, fishing your phone out of your pocket as you approach the two cuddling on the couch. you crouch down and get your phone as close to your brother’s face as humanly possible, snapping at least fifty pictures from ten different angles.
“okay, you’ve had your fun, now help me,” jihoon mutters through gritted teeth as you take a picture of his annoyed face, junkyu’s puffed cheeks in the bottom corner of the frame. you try to contain your laughter as you move closer to your brother and start massaging his scalp, knowing the action was going to start waking him up slowly, but not completely.
“hey, honey,” you murmur softly once junkyu starts squirming, knowing you have about ten seconds to communicate what you need him for before he either goes back to sleep or fully wakes up. “hi, let’s get you to your bed, okay?” you say as you run your fingers through his fringe. junkyu nods, eyes still closed as he unwraps himself from jihoon and moves to stand up. you grab him by his forearms and help him to his feet, stumbling as he drapes himself over you, dropping all of his weight on you. jihoon stands up immediately when he notices you stumble and grabs onto junkyu’s waist, moving some of the weight off you.
you flash him an awkward smile as you wrap junkyu’s arm around your shoulders, slowly starting to walk towards his room. the two of you waddle to his bedroom, jihoon trailing behind you with his hand on junkyu’s back. “hey, i got him, can you open the door?” you whisper to jihoon when you reach the door. he makes eye contact with you and you nod, stomach churning at the way he softly smiles at you before he lets junkyu go and moves to open the door.
jihoon walks in first, moving the blanket off junkyu’s bed. you carefully walk your brother to his bed, putting your hands on his shoulders. “i’m gonna need you to lie down for me, okay, baby?” you coo as you push junkyu to sit down on the bed, helping him lie down. he immediately curls up around his pillow when he does, whining when he realizes he doesn’t have a blanket.
“hey, hey, here it is, it’s okay,” you quickly shush him, covering him with the blanket and tucking him in. you chuckle at how childish he looks, and you can’t help but remember all the times he used to be the one to put you to bed when the two of you were younger - it feels nice, being able to do this for him, even though it’s because he smoked a bit too much weed. 
“thank you.” you hear junkyu murmur as he snuggles under his blanket. you smile again, running his hands through his fringe so it doesn’t get into his eyes.
“of course, kyu,” you whisper, moving the hair up to peck his forehead. “you need anything?” you ask softly as he settles into a comfortable position. he shakes his head no, face scrunched up as he smushes it into his pillow, falling asleep in the blink of an eye.
you sit and watch him for a bit, running your fingers through his hair as his breathing slowly levels out, soft snores muffled by the blanket. for the first time since coming home, jihoon’s words run through your mind again - what was junkyu doing getting extremely high so early in the afternoon? he has never been the type to smoke during the day unless he knew he didn’t have anything to do, and from what you remembered, hyunsuk was talking about needing him that evening the last time you talked over the phone.
“hyunsuk hyung cancelled the evening meeting, it’s okay,” you hear jihoon say from behind you and you turn around to find him leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed, looking at you with that soft look again. you hate that it doesn't make you want to vomit the moment you see it.
“how did you-”
“you just seem worried. don’t be, i wouldn’t let him if i knew he needed to be fully capable,” he explains, not moving from his spot at the door frame. you brush your fingers through junkyu's hair again lightly as you look up at jihoon, careful not to wake your brother up again. 
“it’s just… i know there’s things he wants to do with his life outside what you idiots do,” you start off quietly. you don’t really know why you’re telling jihoon this, opening up to him with things you haven’t really told anyone out of the blue. jihoon moves to sit down on the floor next to you and you look away from him immediately, focusing on junkyu’s sleeping face. 
“he has such potential and i just hate to see him wasting his twenties away for me… i’m fine now. the hospital pays for my tuition and i’ll have enough time next semester to actually get a job but i just can’t get to him sometimes. i know he has this protective older brother complex which is ridiculous because he’s only a couple minutes older, but i just want him to start doing things for himself for once, you know? like, actual things. i hear him sing in the shower, jihoon, and he’s good. i know he has a notebook full of song lyrics hidden somewhere in his room that he doesn’t want to show me because he doesn’t want me to feel like he’s not pursuing it for me, but i can’t help it when i know he has dreams and aspirations and i just want him to put himself first, you know?” you explain, trying your hardest to be as silent as possible as you thread your fingers through your brother’s hair. you feel warm when jihoon enters your personal space, subtly moving closer to you. you sigh, drawing your knees close and resting your hands on them, dropping your chin on your palms. “i don’t even know why i’m telling you all this.”
“you want me to talk to him?” jihoon asks, letting out an amused chuckle when you turn to face him, confusion on your face. “he’s my best friend, y/n. if you’re worried about him, i should be worried about him. if you want me to talk to him about music or whatever he wants to do, i’ll do it.”
you maintain eye contact with him, looking for any signs of him teasing you, but all you can see in his eyes is sincerity. “you’d do that?”
he smiles, and it’s that confusing smile again, the one that makes you warm all over and you have no idea what it actually means. “don’t get your hopes up, kim, i’m only doing this with my best friend’s intentions in mind,” he teases, getting a bit closer to you with his face to smile cheekily at you. 
you scrunch your nose at him, scoffing as you turn away from him. “whatever, park. that’s the last time i open up to you about anything.”
jihoon chuckles, nudging you with his shoulder. “oh, come on, y/n,” he whines quietly, smiling as he hooks his chin onto his shoulder, getting even closer to you. “you know i’m just fucking with you. if it helps, i don’t think you should feel bad about junkyu “giving his dreams up” for you. you’ve always been the more level-headed out of the two of you, i think we all expected you to figure your shit out first and junkyu to help you along as he figures his out. he’s had a couple years to fuck around, we just gotta help him to start doing what he actually wants to do. and we’ll be there for him until he does,” he explains softly, nudging you again so you’d look at him.
you turn your heads towards him again. “we?”
jihoon smirks, nodding. “yeah, we. as i said, he’s my boy. i’d do anything to help him out. and if helping him out also means helping you out, then so be it.”
for the first time since he sat down, you suddenly become aware of how close you two are. shoulders touching, faces mere centimeters from each other’s. you look down instinctively, breath hitching as he pulls his now-healed bottom lip through his teeth and when you look up, it’s obvious he’s staring at your mouth. breathless, you start to panic when jihoon slowly starts leaning in, your eyes closing on instinct. you sense him hesitate as he gets really close, lips almost brushing against yours, as if he’s waiting for you to make the final choice. and you want it, you really do, so much it actually scares the fuck out of you because you never thought you would ever voluntarily put yourself in this position, but not here. not how. not like this. not while you have no fucking clue what all of it actually means. 
panic swirls in your chest and you pull away slowly, careful not to make too much noise as you clear your throat, opening your eyes. “i, uhm,” you start off, not wanting to be too loud as you move away. “asahi’s probably worried if junkyu’s okay. we should probably head back.”
jihoon presses his lips together, chuckling as he leans back on his hand. “yeah, asahi. maybe we should.”
you move to stand up, brushing off the nonexistent dust off your pants, trying to make this as painless as possible. “we’re probably gonna watch anime and have cake, you wanna join us?”
he locks eyes with you, holding his gaze on you for a couple excruciating seconds before he moves to stand up too, shaking his head. “i gotta get to hyunsuk hyung’s. you and asahi have fun.”
the have fun leaves a weird feeling in your chest and you don’t know what to do as he makes his way to the door. “jihoon,” you call out quietly and he stops at the door, turning around and leaning back against it. “thank you. really.”
he smiles, an empty type of smile you know isn’t really genuine, but you don’t want to push it, already knowing you fucked up. “anything for junkyu, right?” he says through a hollow chuckle, as if he’s waiting for you to tell him no, this isn't just about junkyu.
but you don’t, not sure what exactly to say other than, “yeah. anything for junkyu.” so you do, not able to look him in the eye as his lips drop slightly and he nods his head to himself, bidding you goodbye and walking out of the room. you hear him greet asahi in the living room, the two making awkward small talk before he leaves.
you turn to look at junkyu again, the sight of your brother sleeping peacefully making your chest hurt as you lean down to kiss him on the forehead again before tucking him in a bit more and leaving the room.
fuck.
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a/n: i’m not sure if i’m rushing it but i hope you like this chapter! i’m still busy this week but i finish my last exam on monday and then i have a week off before classes start, which means updates won’t take as long! i have a lot of things planned for this fic and i hope you’re ready to embark on this journey with me. i apologize for the mistakes, i’ll beta it when i have the time! once again thank you for reading and all feedback is much appreciated! <3
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Treasure frames from MUPLY interview 2/2
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Treasure frames from MUPLY interview ! 1/2 💜🍊💎
lol the fact that I had to make a Jeongwoo and Jaehyuk one because MUPLY didn’t do one for them…
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You’re the only one 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓊𝓇𝑒
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