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#hyunjun x reader
niki-phoria · 7 months
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pairing: hyunjun x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 406
includes: fluff, hyunjin has long hair and an art studio, reader sits on his lap (briefly)
a/n: i'm honestly not super happy with this but it was finished and i wanted to post something
summary: hyunjin paints a portrait of you
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“hold still,” hyunjin murmurs beneath his breath. his gaze continuously flicks between your figure and the canvas propped up in front of him. 
stray specks of paint stain his fingers and most of the art studio you’re sitting in. sunlight streaming in through the opened windows is the only source of lighting, bathing him in a gentle golden glow. despite your cumulative efforts to keep the area clean, the paint and graphite stains seem to have a way of continuously recurring throughout the space. 
“i’m sorry.” you bite back the chuckle that threatens to escape your lips as you twist back into your original position. “modeling is harder than it looks, you know. especially when the painter is as demanding as you are.” 
hyunjin shifts slightly from behind the canvas to send you a playful glare. “i’m almost finished,” he says, returning his attention to the painting once again. “just give me ten more minutes.”
you reply with a simple hum of acknowledgement before relative silence fills the room once again. with nothing else to do, your gaze drifts back to hyunjin. his hair has been tied back into a low ponytail, leaving only a few shorter strands of hair to frame his face. his oversized hoodie is littered with stray patches of paint on the sleeves. each stroke of brush against canvas is short and precise as he expertly blends the colours together. 
“y/n?” hyunjin’s soft call breaks you out of your daze. he softly chuckles, setting his paintbrush aside. “what are you so busy staring at?”
“nothing.” quickly stepping off of the chair you had been posing on, you quickly wander over to him. hyunjin wraps his arms around your waist as he tugs you down to sit in his lap. you lean down to press a chaste kiss against cheek. “just you.”
hyunjin’s hands slip just underneath the fabric of your shirt; his fingers unconsciously trace random shapes against your skin. “can i see it?”
“of course,” hyunjin nods. 
his arms snake around your waist as you twist to look at the painting behind you. “wow,” you murmur. each stroke of paint works together to delicately paint a soft portrait of you. it’s almost akin to a renaissance painting - the light colours, soft blending, and intricate details. “it’s beautiful.”
hyunjin softly smiles, leaning in to press another quick peck against the exposed skin of your neck. “you’ve always been my muse, love.”
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leeyammie · 28 days
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Jealousy
Warning: Minors DNI / NSFW
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Pairing: Hyunjun Hur x Male reader
Genre: fluff, slight smut
Word Count: 1,031 words
Summary: It hasn't been long since you and your boyfriend have moved in together after him launching his solo debut. In the first few months you tried to be supportive as much as possible and have seen tremendous growth within him. Except that as his fame started to leap, you couldn't shake off the stagging feeling of others enjoying your boyfriend's charm and his latest IG post didn't make it any better.
It was finally the weekend, which meant no work, no chores, nothing. Just some good quality time that you had been looking forward to spending with your boyfriend. However, he happened to be very busy those couple of days as he was preparing for his next striking comeback.
And there you were, staring at the ceiling, waiting for him to come back, when you heard a phone notification coming your way. Thinking that it was a text from him, you rushed to check your phone, only to find out that it was indeed a notification from him, except that it was about a post that he had recently uploaded. Without giving much thought to it, you pressed on it, only to be surprised by the content of the post.
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Anyone could easily tell that you weren't delighted with this view, not even the slightest.
You started thinking to yourself. "Concerts with millions of people? I let it slide. Fan meetings with everyone stealing pictures and gestures? I could swallow that. Taking part in a drama lead role with other actors? No biggie. But him posting such pictures publicly as if he isn't tied to anyone! He crossed the line! I've had it!"
Not long afterwards, you heard the door keys clinging signaling that he has finally arrived. Still upset with his behavior you didn't bother to run up to him as soon as he opened the door and rather kept your gaze fixated on the TV. Hyunjun sounded a little puzzled by your change in attitude, nevertheless, he still came up to you snuggling beside you on the couch. "Has my little baby missed me so much that he can't even tell that I'm back?"
You gave no response, not even budged as he constantly tried to get you to look at him. One thing about Hyunjun is that he wouldn't leave you in peace whenever you seem off until you talk out the reason with him. The only answer he got from you was. "Go shower already. I am not planning on sleeping in sweat myself."
He could definitely tell that he messed up big time. He not only knows you by heart but also could tell from your tone how you were feeling exactly and that cold tone of yours only signaled to him that you're extremely irritated.
As you were getting up to leave him off, he grabbed your wrist tucking you back on the couch with him over you. You gotta admit that although he uses the same tactics each time, he never fails to draw that tinted blush on your face. "I already told you wreck of sweat just go get a shower already!" you burst in rage at him
You tried to protest and free yourself, but it was of no use. I mean, let's be real, he just got back from the gym all pumped up with energy and expect yourself to win over him? "I'm not leaving until you tell me what I did wrong!" This man's determination was gonna be the end of you. He started snuggling his face within you neck sniffing it and placing gentle sweaty kisses here and there. Eventually you let your grip loose allowing him to wrap his hands around your figure. Then it didn't take you long to get back to your senses. You stormed off the couch as soon as he loosed his grip.
"You ain't fooling me this time Romeo! I may have let you take the lead on how you want to direct you career and life overall but your last post has sent me to my limit."
Him not being sure of what you were referring to, he opened his phone scrolling through his socials until he noticed the gym post that he had uploaded earlier that day. To your surprise his only reaction was him laughing at the situation.
"You really think that making me furious is that entertaining to you?!" You snapped furiously at him.
"No! This is not what I meant it as! I just found it cute the way you got furious and protective over my posts. I am sorry babe, I'll get rid of the posts and be a little more cautious of your jealousy next time~" He replied a little all over the place not wanting you to take any wrong ideas.
You approached him step by step replying with a gaze in his eyes. "You really think that it is that simple?! Hyunjun you've got to understand that what is mine remains as mine no matter what the circumstances are! You are my partner and not some random acquaintance that I share with everyone-."
He interrupted you mid-sentence grabbing you closer by your waist. You were a little taken aback but at least ceased your anger talk a little. "If I weren't yours already would you be standing here so close hearing my every breath and heartbeat?"
He really knew how to play you around with his soft gaze and playful words that you couldn't resist. He leaned in towards you stealing a soft small kiss for reassurance. Once he didn't feel you tensing up against him, he went for a deeper kiss which made you melt in between his arms. The kiss gradually started to heat up before you broke it to catch a breath.
"Promise me that you'll be more considerate of my feelings in the future and that you'd stay mine to hold." You insisted with a pout on your face.
With a grin slightly forming on his face, he kissed your forehead, replying with a positive answer. Afterwards, you were able to continue your make out session. You slowly locked your hands around his neck with your lips still sealed together.
He carried you up forcing your legs to cross around his waist as he directed you to your bedroom. He then placed you gently on the bed sheets and hoped over you. He then lifted his body getting rid of the tank top he was wearing. At least you knew that your were the only one to see his marvelous body up this close, especially being dripping with sweat.
He leaned down and whispered in your ear. "I gotta admit your furious attitude is such a turn on and I'll need your help with that issue."
You both giggled at his cocky response, yet both knew that what's reserved for both of you tonight would only be intimate love and adoration.
note: Hey! Hope you enjoyed the read. If you'd like to write about other idols or other themes where you see that my style would fit do not hesitate on sending them away! Thanks again for passing by! (I apologize in advance for any typos)
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lattenha · 2 years
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wrong but it feels so right — Y. KEEHO
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a relationship gone stale causes you to indulge in some company and attention from someone other than your boyfriend, who’s been falling short of it. ft. non-idol!keeho (p1harmony) x gn!reader genre! pining (one sided but eventually becomes mutual), kind-of first meeting w/c! 2633
warnings! drinking, relationship going astray, implied cheating (reader is kissed despite already having a bf), mentions of side characters non-idol!eric, hyunjin, baejin, heesung, hyunjun (former tbz member)
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you stared at the blank ceiling above, wondering what it would be like if everything just collapsed on you and came falling down. would you make the effort to run and escape possible life threatening injuries, or would you rather continue to lay in bed and accept what the universe has planned for you.
you’re not sure how to put it in a coherent sentence but lately everything just feels off to you, like there’s some entity looming over your shoulder or that there’s a new chemical reaction that changed the molecules floating in the air wherever you go. perhaps it’s one of those mercury in retrograde periods that the astrology enthusiasts talk about on the spiritual side of tiktok. whatever it may be, you’re hoping that this is a temporary rut and nothing permanent
the silent vibration of your phone signaling an incoming call interrupts your philosophical thoughts. you reach over the nightstand and pluck the device out of its charger just in time to answer on the third ring.
“hello?”
“babe! the guys and i are going to hyunjun’s to drink. probably hang out as well of course. you wanna come?”
your eyes dart to the digital clock sitting prettily on your desk as it collects dust. the time reads thirty two minutes after six p.m. you tug your bottom lip between your teeth, contemplating the option of staying home for the rest of the evening of tagging along with your boyfriend to go to his friend’s place who you barely know.
spoiler alert, you opted for the latter.
“gimme like 10 minutes to get ready?”
“alright, i’ll be over soon. love ya,”
you swallowed and let out a shaky laugh. “you too, babe.”
the line went dead meaning the call had ended. your phone dropped to your side and you craned your neck to look up at the sight of your boring ceiling. what’s the probability that you come crashing down on me in this very moment?
not as likely as you hoped it would.
your boyfriend arrived promptly after you shot him a text to inform him that you were dressed and ready to go. not without missing the smiley face that you habitually added to the end of your sentence. the silly little emoticon that felt like it was taunting you with colons for eyes and parentheses for a mouth. wonder which genius was the first to come up with that when texting became a thing.
tonight was nothing special, to you at least, which meant having the opportunity to dress casual and comfortable. if this were dinner at a fancy restaurant or a planned date (something that your boyfriend hasn’t taken you out on for more than a couple of months), then your outfit would be the complete opposite of what you were currently wearing. cargos with an oversized zip-up hoodie and an l.a dodger’s baseball cap.
but because tonight was neither dinner at a fancy restaurant nor a thought-out date with a well prepared itinerary, there was no reason for you to dress-to-impress. not even for your boyfriend. eight and a half months of dating changes you when you reach that stage of absolute comfortability with each other. at least you guess so.
the two of you arrived at hyunjun’s with less than 15 minutes to spare. your boyfriend led you to the backyard where the rest of his social circle was, fingers lazily entwined together. the sounds of your footsteps shuffling against the grass sparked his friends attention and they all perked up delighted to see your boyfriend’s impending arrival (not yours). he dropped his grasp from yours to which you frowned ever so slightly at. you stood off to the side as you watched them dap each other up and do that bro hug with the pat on the back thing that guys usually do when they greet one another.
“sup y/n,” one of them nodded at you, being the first to acknowledge your presence, and you did your best to smile in a non-awkward way.
you gave him a small wave and muttered a shy “hi” under your breath, barely loud enough for him to hear you over the chatter of seven guys talking in unison.
“want a shot? it’s strawberry soju, your favorite~” he sing-songed, shaking the bottle in a tempting manner and a shot glass ready in his other hand like he wasn't excepting "no" for an answer.
not even your own boyfriend knew you liked strawberry flavored soju.
“why the fuck not,” you shrugged. giggling when he praised you as you downed the shot in one go, scrunching your face at the slight sting of the alcohol sliding down your throat. the sweet warmth of the liquid settling in your stomach. no matter how many given occasions that you’ve drank soju each time feels like it’s the first for you.
hyunjin refilled your glass and invited you to sit next to him. your boyfriend already made himself comfortable in the seat between eric and baejin who were directly across of you.
it only took him two whole minutes into the night to forget about you.
new world record.
“is anyone else drinking? can i just have this entire bottle to myself?” you shamelessly asked, pointing to the strawberry soju that was perspiring on top of the cooler that hyunjin offered you not long ago.
“knock yourself out, shortcake.”
if you were going to make it through tonight and sit idly while your boyfriend subconsciously pretends he doesn’t have a significant other to tend to, then you were going to need more than two puny baby shots of soju.
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“i needa use the bathroom…” you announced to no one in particular as if your whereabouts really mattered to anyone here.
you stood up from the lawn chair and slipped into the house through the sliding door, struggling to close it behind you before venturing off to the bathroom. if your memory serves you right you’ll find your destination down the hallway second door on the left. sadly, to your dismay, it was currently occupied by someone else who beat you to it.
your arms folded, leaning against the wall to support your weight, while [im]patiently waiting for the person on the other side.
five minutes or so passed and you began to wonder if whoever was on the toilet was taking a shit or possibly puking up their insides into the bowl with their pitiful head hanging low.
whatever it was that they were doing, if you have to stand in the hallway for another 60 seconds you were not going to hesitate to pound your fists on the damn door demanding them to hurry up with their fucking business because there’s other people in this world who need to use the bath—
something clicked and your posture straightened itself at the mere noise. you looked away when you heard someone fumble with the door knob and pretended to fixate your attention on the imaginary speckles of dust in the air.
“oh fu— my bad, sorry, i made you wait that long.” a masculine voice lulled your eyesight onto him.
he’s hot. wait— um, hello? you literally have a boyfriend. there’s no way you were willing to let yourself feed into that thought.
“it’s alright. please tell me you at least sprayed something in there. i don’t think i can hold my breath any longer than 15 seconds at best.”
laughter erupted from the male, unsure if your playful remark was that funny to elicit a chuckle out of someone in the first place.
“don’t worry i didn’t do a number two if that’s what you’re thinking.” he wipes his hands on his pants and you stifle the urge to cringe at his mannerisms. at least he washed them unlike most guys you know. “you going in?”
“o-oh. y-yes, thank you.”
you duck your head and give the stranger a small smile as you close the door gently, locking it soon after. a heavy sigh you weren’t even aware of that you were holding back finally slips past your lips, and you observe your reflection in the mirror. completely flustered, like you just ran into a hallway crush and that was your first real interaction with them.
the waft of scented soap was strong that the smell of coconut-vanilla lingered on your skin. you dried your hands on the stray towel hanging from the rack and stopped in your tracks to fix your hair for the nth time that evening out of anxious habit. a startled squeak bubbled from your throat when you opened the door revealing the (hot) stranger who was standing in your previous spot in the hallway.
he craned his neck to look up from his phone. his gaze slowly trailed your figure from bottom to top as he respectfully studied your image. you stared back at him with doe eyes shrinking into your hoodie when his eyes remained idle on you far too long for comfort. sure, he was hot, and part of you felt guilty for wanting to think that he was checking you out, but his blank expression made it challenging to read his thoughts.
the corner of his lip upturned ever so slightly into a smirk.
"finally done?"
you scoffed, fighting the urge to roll your eyes at his attempt to jokingly jab at you. "at least i wasn't in there for 30 minutes unlike some people."
the ravenette chuckled and it almost summoned you to your knees.
stand up, y/n! stand up! you have a boyfriend outside.
"i'm keeho, by the way. i don't think we've really formally met or talked outside of this friend circle."
keeho, huh? come to think of it, you've never really seen him at these types of gatherings nor did you recognize him in the small crowd of your boyfriend's friends who were clustered in the backyard. you could easily put a name to a face that you knew of but tonight was definitely a first for bumping into keeho.
"i'm y/n,"
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you snorted at keeho's lame joke and immediately slapped your hand over your mouth with eyes as wide as saucers. keeho laughed amusingly at your reaction, slapping his hand against the marble counter and almost knocking down the bottle of soju that the two of you were sharing. you furrowed your brows. cheeks reddening due to the alcohol in your system and not the fact that his cackled laughter added to his established personality.
"stop laughing!" you shoved his shoulder but keeho showed no sign of stopping any time soon. grumbling to yourself under your breath, you took another swig of shoju and wiped the few drops of liquid on your lips with the back of your hand.
"i'm sorry, i'm sorry—" keeho's manic episode of laughter subsided and he poured himself another shot. "it was just cute how shocked you look, i wish you could've seen your face."
he just called you 'cute.'
your heart palpitated at the nonchalant comment and almost jumped right of your chest.
alarms were blaring inside your head but you subconsciously decided to ignore it and shove it into the shadows of the depths of your mind.
this was increasingly becoming dangerous and you were damn well aware of it. just two steps away from crossing forbidden territory and two steps away from sabotaging eight months of a relationship that, admittedly, you were no longer happy with.
did that make things morally right? no.
but whatever this tension you deluded yourself into thinking was there between you and keeho, it needed to be put out before a flame could possibly ignite.
keeho's face softened as he noticed the distant glint behind your eyes. he bit his lip, a little harsher than he intended to, and contemplated if the high dive would be worth sacrificing the short amount of time that he got to learn more about you over the course of the night.
he briefly turned his attention to the guy sitting outside. with sharp, piercing eyes, he narrowed on the sight of the individual drinking and laughing in utmost mockery. keeho may be out of the loop despite his association with your boyfriend's circle of friends but he was never close to them to begin with. he’s not sure why he continues to stay when he clearly doesn’t like half of the people here at hyunjun’s place; your boyfriend included.
however, the person sitting next to him is a reminder why.
keeho has always known of you.
he knows that about a week ago you just recently hit your eight month milestone with heesung. why and how he knows this information? well, let’s just say keeho was coincidentally there to witness the day that heesung asked you out with your favorite boba and a shiba inu plushie.
he knows your contact name stored in heesung’s phone because you called him five times, back-to-back, to which heesung ignored. it was game night at eric’s and while your boyfriend was too busy trying to win first place in every race of the mushroom cup in mario kart, ‘y/n ❤️’ was there on the other end of the phone anxiously biting on their fingernails hoping to get a single word out of their boyfriend.
he knows that you went to hyunjun for advice on what to get a guy for their birthday because you wanted it to be special and had the boys help you plan a surprise party for heesung.
he knows that in the past two and a half months heesung has been distant with you, stopped putting in the effort to take you out on dates, and only keeps you around to save face. your boyfriend’s ego is bigger than what’s in his pants, and him making the first move to break up with you will paint him out to be the bad guy when he was the one who fell first.
it pained keeho knowing that you were completely oblivious to all of this, or, at least most of this that is.
he saw it when you first arrived to hyunjun’s. the frown on your lips when heesung dropped your hand.
he saw it in your eyes. the way you’d look off into space as if you didn’t belong here and were solemnly forgotten of.
he’s been in the background for a while now. the time he spent as a side character in the plot of the drama had to end at some point.
fuck it.
keeho leaned in close, fingers gingerly brushing back the strands of hair that fell in front of your face, tucking your locks behind your ear and choosing to avoid the way that your pupils were practically shaking.
the unthinkable happened and you silently thanked the universe that you didn’t have to make the first move in order to confirm if what you were feeling was a facade of a pile of disappointment from these past two, almost three, months.
keeho pressed a chaste kiss to the corner of your lips. his tiers loitered there long enough for someone to easily walk in on you two. your fingers grasped onto the material of his sweater and you nearly whined when he pulled away.
there’s no use in denying it any longer and it wasn’t the soju talking.
you were slightly buzzed yet sober enough to comprehend what was happening, and as much as the old you would let the guilt tear you apart inside, you could not care less.
it was wrong. all of this was. but why did it feel so right.
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peachesyeo · 7 days
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8/9... 8/8 - ATEEZ OT8 part two
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THIS IMAGINE IS MATURE! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
⊹ 1.6k words ⊹ friends!ateez x fem!reader (ft. straykids) ᭡ angst, mature. (+ fluff brought to you by straykids)
✧ a/n: i didn't expect so many people to like this work???? i wrote it in a span of two hours because i was feeling super depressed and wow, you guys gave me a huge surprise! thank you..? anyway, there won't be a part three. if you guys are inspired feel free to extend the lore and universe (:
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⊂ content: name calling, broken friendship. probably the start of a universe.
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The stormy clouds gathered, hiding the golden rays of the sun. You had run a distance away from the cafe, from Jongho, and you stopped, panting. 
A slut. You laughed, a shrill sound escaping your throat as thunder clapped overhead. 
You have been bearing that name anyway. From high school, to university. People assumed that you were the boy’s personal whore, being close to them and all. All kinds of nicknames were thrown in your direction. 
Whore. Slut. Used. Dirty. A common bus.
The boys didn’t know. They didn’t know that the girls would laugh at you while you were using the restroom. They didn’t know that men have come up to you, asking you how much you charge per night. They didn’t know the looks you received when the boys weren't looking.
You let out a sound between a sob and a laugh. 
Something wet hit you. Once. Twice. Droplets of rain fell, mixing in with the tears that were rolling down your face. Your tracksuit slowly turned wet, as you made your way home in a daze.
Eight years. 
You love the boys like your brothers. For eight years. To you, they are family. 
“Y/n!”
Someone pulled you by the arm. You turned around to see a worried Felix, who dragged you with him. He pulled you to the nearest shelter, where Bang Chan and Jisung stood waiting. 
“Y/n? Are you okay?” Jisung asked, as Felix fussed over you. Bang Chan was calling someone on his phone, sounding anxious. You nodded your head in a daze, your fingers gripping on Felix’s sleeve like you were holding on to your lifeline. 
“Wanna go home, Lixie.” Your voice was small. You stared ahead of you without any focus in your eyes. Jisung rubbed your shoulders, trying to warm you up. “Hey, Y/n, you here with me?”
You slowly looked over at Jisung. “Sungie..?” You whispered the nickname they had allowed you to call after just one week of hanging out with them. “Yeah, I’m here, Y/n.” Jisung answered carefully, his heart breaking at the sight of the tears in your eyes.
Felix sighed, pulling you into his arms. He doesn’t seem to care about his shirt getting wet, patting you gently as he speaks. “It’s okay to cry, Y/n.”
You leaned into his arms, your shoulders shaking as you sobbed quietly. Chan approached the three of you, his voice gentle. “Y/nnie, is it okay if we bring you home?” You got out of Felix’s embrace, nodding as you wiped your eyes. “Y-yeah. Thank you.”
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Minho was fussing over you like a mother hen. 
“Absolutely not, Y/n. Yongbokkie and I will manage the kitchen, Bin will stay here and take care of you - and where is Hwang Hyunjin?” He barked. You giggled as Jisung pulled a face behind his back, while Changbin dried your hair with a towel. 
Felix appeared, holding a cup of tea. “Ginger tea, Y/nnie. Keeps you warm.” You accept the tea gratefully from him, taking a huge sip. “Thanks, Lixie.”
“No problem.” He smiled, heading back towards the kitchen. Hyunjun appeared with snacks, scowling at Minho as he placed them in front of you. “Don’t need to rush me, Mother.” Minho rolled his eyes, shahaying back into the kitchen. Changbin snorted, patting your almost dried hair. “Just stay here and eat snacks with Jinnie, Jisung and the two idiots there, Y/n. Don’t worry about anything, you need comfort and cuddles now.”
“Only one idiot here and it’s not me, hyung. But Jongho is such a bitch for saying that.” On the other couch, Seungmin commented, ignoring Jeongin’s glare and reached for the snacks in front of you. Your smile faltered as Jisung smacked Seungmin’s hands. “Minnie!”
“What?” Seungmin scowled at the older man, rubbing his arm. “I was just telling the truth, Y/n needs to know how fake they are anyways.” He grabbed the snack with his other hand as you shifted uncomfortably in your seat. Changbin rubbed your shoulders comfortingly. “Do you want to hear about this, Y/n?”
You bit your lip. “I.. don’t know, Binnie. They’ve been my friends - my only friends, for a long time. I just thought… If they had a problem with me, they should have told me sooner. I can change!” You gripped the cup tightly in your hands. “It just hurts. We are adults, but-”
“Hey, Y/nnie. Look at me.” Hyunjin put his palms on your cheeks, gently turning you to face him. “I know how you are feeling, Y/n. But it’s okay. You have us now.” He said slowly, as you blink the tears away. “We’ll be here for you, Y/n.”
Jisung sighed loudly. Suddenly, he felt something vibrating. Frowning, he felt around the couch, finally fishing out your phone from under a pillow. Checking to see if you were paying attention, Jisung discreetly slipped the phone into his back pocket. He signaled Changbin, who nodded and gave a meaningful look to Hyunjin. The younger cleared his throat, patting your hair. “You wanna see something fun? We have an album full of Innie’s ugly photos.”
While the youngest protested loudly, Jisung took the chance to sneak into the kitchen. Minho, who was busy over the stove, looked up at him lazily. “What is it?”
Jisung snorted at your phone screen. “Trouble.” He said, answering the call. 
“Hello? Y/nnie? Are you okay?” The caller rattled at lightning speed, not even giving Jisung a chance to speak. “Look, I heard about Jongho, he didn’t mean it. He’s feeling bad about it too, Y/nnie.” 
“She’s not here, you idiot.” Jisung leaned against the countertop, looking at his nails. The person on the other line paused, his voice lowering a few octaves. “Who are you?”
“Han Jisung. To think I’ll ever hear your voice again, Kang Yeosang.”
“Is Y/n with you?”
“Why do you care? Aren’t you guys tired of her?” Felix turned, looking at Jisung, who had a dark look on his face. “She was supposed to be our friend anyways, if Jung Wooyoung hadn’t been so thick-skinned and took credit for Jinnie’s work, Y/n would have been with us eight years ago.”
“...”
“Cat got your tongue?” Jisung raised a brow, as silence filled Yeosang’s line. “Y/n’s not a toy, Kang Yeosang. If you guys don't treasure her, we will."
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“What did she say?” Mingi asked eagerly as Yeosang put down his phone. The older man looked towards Jongho, who was sitting in the middle of the couch with a distant expression. “She should be angry, Jongho said those words after all-”
“She didn’t answer. Han Jisung did.” Yeosang’s voice was small. Wooyoung, who had been really quiet after hearing Jongho’s story, stood up and left the room. San frowned in worry, following after the younger as Yeosang continued. “I think they are taking care of her.”
Silence. 
“I’ll go ask her at work.” Hongjoong decided eventually. “Let’s just give her some time and space… We were in the wrong after all.” 
Yeosang knew that that was the end of the conversation about Y/n. He looked towards Seonghwa, who was furiously typing away on his phone. He then lowered his eyes, a ridiculous feeling spreading over him. 
You’re one of them, Kang Yeosang. Too late for you to be regretting. 
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Hwa Oppa: Y/nnie?
Hwa Oppa: Are you there?
Hwa Oppa: Look, I’m really sorry about this. Hwa Oppa: Can we talk? Hwa Oppa: Please reply to me if you saw this message, Y/nnie. ASAP.
The notifications had been coming in for hours. You ignored them, enjoying your time chatting with Jisung and Hyunjin. The boys made you stay for lunch and dinner, and when Bang Chan sent you home, you finally read the messages from Seonghwa. 
Your finger hovered over the screen hesitantly. Jongho must have told Seonghwa what happened, there were a couple of missed calls from Yeosang, Yunho and Hongjoong, a long message from Mingi and San sending you gifs to see if you would reply. There was nothing from Wooyoung, but for some reason, you didn’t feel angry. 
Nor were you sad. 
It was as if, it does not matter to you anymore. 
They do not matter to you anymore.
You: Hey Seonghwa oppa, sorry that I was busy. 
Hwa Oppa: It’s alright. Could we call? Talk? Or would you prefer texting?
You: Sure.
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Seonghwa cleared his throat as he tapped the dial button. A few rings later, you picked up. He licked his lips dryly. “Y/nnie?” 
“Hey.” Your voice seemed lighter compared to his. Seonghwa gripped his phone tightly. “How are you?”
“Funny you asked about that, Seonghwa oppa.” Your voice was no longer the affectionate one Seonghwa was used to. In fact, it was one you used to speak with acquaintances. “It does not matter to you, does it?”
“I’m sorry-” “On behalf of Jongho? It’s clear to me that he had that thought in him long ago, Seonghwa. Throughout highschool, I’ve been called a whore for hanging out with you guys. Seems like I am really one to you, huh?”
Seonghwa couldn’t speak. Silence hung between the both of you, until he broke it in a small voice. 
“I never thought of you that way, I swear, Y/n.”
“And I don’t think I can face any of you after this, Seonghwa.” 
“But you have to listen to me, Lee Minho and his friends are-” “And why does it matter to you, Seonghwa? That is my problem now. Don’t you hate it when I complain to you about my worries? Didn’t you think it was annoying?” You shot back, your voice turning agitated. “So stop pretending you’re caring, Seonghwa.”
Seonghwa wants to cry. He didn’t mean to say what he did, he blames it on the alcohol he had. He did feel annoyed when you were complaining to him and all, but he never saw you as a whore nor a slut.
“And the others too. I won’t reply to them, tell Hongjoong not to bother me at work if he doesn’t want me to quit.” 
The line went silent. 
Outside the door, Wooyoung lowered his head. A smirk crawled to his lips as he tiptoed away back to his room. Once the door closed behind him, he fished out his phone, hands on his lips to muffle his laughter. 
On the screen, another Wooyoung was banging on the white walls, screaming for help. Wooyoung watched him for a while, before switching his phone off. His eyes flashed red, as he spoke to no one in particular. 
“Stage one, completed.”
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➳ pernament taglist: @sousydive @yeodeulz @oddracha @jaerisdiction @yukichan67 @evidive @onysmamas
spoiler alert: start of a new strayteez universe?
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axel-skz · 11 months
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I dream we will meet again </3
A/N: I HAVE BEEN SPELLING HYUNES NAME WRONG THIS WHOLE TIME OMG!! I’m like not even slightly aware of anything ever. I cannot for the life of me spell seungmin right… now I find out it’s actually hyunjun… not hyunJIN?! I would pass away. But unfortunately, it’s not in my cards.||| Lmao, turns out that could be wrong but you know what, I’m just gonna spell it hyunjin. Idc. NOW, song roulette time… we get Scars :)
Summary: You and Hyunjin broke up and this is aftermath.
Hyunjin x g/n reader
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It was a terrible break up. Your heart felt like it had been juiced for all it’s life blood then ran over, with a monster trucks tough uncle.
For the past week, you spent your time living the hobo life in your apartment. You didn’t go to work all week and definitely didn’t get together with friends.
You spent your days in the same routine, it always happened when you felt like you were having a crisis.
Tonight though, you made a mistake. When your mind told you to check on him, see if he was doing better, you didn’t fight it. Usually, you could find it in you to distract yourself. Tonight was another story. You couldn’t resist.
It was a mistake. The most recent post on the official page for hyunjun was him going to some versace event.
It was infuriating for you, as your eyes filled with tears, his life didn’t stop when you left. Your entire world seemed to have ended but here was this man meeting dua lipa. AGAIN. The universe had some audacity.
You weren’t even the reason for the breakup. You gave him your all but he wasn’t giving you nearly the same back.
You gave into a second urge and went to his secret account. You hadn’t unfollowed it and he hadn’t removed you either… let’s not delve into that…
He had put up his photography from his trip. You scrolled through the pictures with tears in your eyes and a weight on your heart.
You couldn’t help yourself and you scrolled through more pictures. It made you miss him more and more.
You were stupid now because you went to your chat and looked at your old messages. The oldest ones were so cute. It slowly got… less cute…
Least cute of all was when you dropped your phone on your face and called him. It couldn’t get any worse. Except… he picked up.
Before you could hear anything at all, you dropped the call. You threw your phone across the room and sat there with your hand covering your mouth while you stared in its direction.
No. Way. Is this real life?
You got nothing else after. No texts checking why you did that, nothing to follow up in anyway.
The next three days went by… awkwardly… you were coming home with groceries dangling everywhere as you went up the stairs. As you looked up, there he was… at your door… you stood there. Stunned.
‘Really? I’m so paranoid I’m hallucinating now?’ You walked up to him. ‘Can’t you leave me alone? I can’t even have my own mind?’
Hyunjin looked concerned, ‘did you hit your head? Slip and fall somewhere?’ He reached and took the groceries form you and that’s when you realised, this is real.
You turned around and went back down the stairs.
‘I’m gonna be here no matter where you go!! You have to come back! You just gave me your food and I know you hate sharing!’
You stopped, he knew you too well. You turned around quietly and slowly climbed back up the stairs. Cautiously you tried to grab your groceries back, as if doing it slowly would make him hand over his only upper hand. He leaned away and you looked up at him angrily.
‘I’m just here to talk… please?’
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A/N: I’m sick. Yeah, I blame my laziness on that. HAH. I mean, I’m not winning here so I dont know why I’m laughing. Anyway, I can’t edit this later so You’ll have to check back if you want to see part 2 :)
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t3kandson · 1 year
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Temptation
of
Flirty Friends
Word count; 2,309
Fandom; The Boyz, A.C.E. & DKB
Pairing; Reader X Kim Sunwoo, Reader X Yang Heechan & Reader X Lee Donghun.
Characters; Kim Sunwoo, Lee Donghun, Lee Sangyeon, Kim Younghoon, Bae Jacob, Moon Kevin, Lee Hyunjae, Lee Juyeon, Choi Chanhee, Ji Changmin, Ju Haknyeon, Son Youngjae, & Hur Hyunjun.
Yang Heechan and the rest of A.C.E. & DKB features later.
Warning; Angst, mentions of prostitution, alcohol consumption, Fingering & Public unprotected Sex.
Notes; Chapter 1/10 rest of Chapters Found Here.
Series written for @lidongsa as a belated birthday gift
Taglist; @ilovechanhee
The moment you had met Sunwoo he had intrigued you. First glances could have easily mistaken him for being younger then his years. Sulky, Spoiled by his elders and slightly lazy was easily your first impressional thoughts. You was pre warned about him from your friends that you would fall for him and though you tried hard to not think of that possibility, you couldn’t hide your peeked interest in him.
You met the crazy Boyz gang through your good friend Cae, She was in a relationship with the youngest of the twelve friends, Son Youngjae. Upon you tagging along to the many parties they held, you found your self avoiding the sulky younger member, yet elder of Youngjae.
However, with the help of Hyunjae and Kevin you soon found yourself sunk down in alcohol and asleep, draped over the watchful soul who you often avoided.
His friends viewing this sweet caring moment had them excited to remind you both at every opportunity that you gave up avoiding him.
The dating jokes not long starting after to both your frustrations.
It wasn’t that you didn’t fancy him, you was crazy for the gentle soul he suddenly was close enough to show you with. You knew he fancied you too, his face blushing red every time your hand swiftly would brush his body on accident. But the words of dating never crossed your lips and his equal scoffs at your friends, told you that it was nothing more then friendly flirting.
That was till your friendship went an extra step further.
It had been Kevin’s birthday and as your gift to him he had a package delivered. A red long dress that cut into your curves with a longer cleavage. This had you blush, knowing this would be for Sunwoo and your own dusty pink face to entertain him. Your gift was basically to be his entertainment like some form of hooker. You scoffed throwing it in the bag reminding your self to punch him the second midnight hit.
Despite your concerns you dressed to impress, one view in the outfit had you slightly impressed, it fit you beautifully , though your curves just too well. You applied your lip stick when your phone rang, ‘Lee Donghun’ written on the phone screen. You smiled as you answered the phone to your child hood friend.
“Hi Dongdong,” you smiled pouting at yourself in the mirror view. “Are you free tonight?,” his deep voice hit through the phone. “It’s Kevin’s birthday,” You said tossing your lipstick into your bag. “Oh my replacement,” he teased knowing that you was almost as close to Kevin as you was to him. “Why? do I need to replace you?” You chuckled walking to the other side of the room to pick at the ribbon of the birthday boys gift. “Well you don’t have much time for me these days,” Donghun sulked down the phone that made your heart fall. Though he was usually teasing, you suddenly felt some real raw emotion. “How about breakfast tomorrow?” you said picking the gift up in your hands. “On me,” you added as Donghun chuckled, “you know I’m in for that,” he said as he asked how your day had been.
You chatted to him for five more minutes before apologising to prepare to leave, gift in arms and a determination to not allow Kevin’s desired blushes affect you tonight.
Sunwoo’s choking sound and agape mouth told you Kevin had knew it was your arrival and sent the unaware victim to be slaughtered. Though you felt slightly sorry for his blushes, you couldn’t help feel a little turned on in your attempt to seduce him. You winked at him tossing, “hi babes’” in your most seductive voice behind you.
Kevin and Hyunjae’s deep smirks and risen eyebrows let you knew they had enjoyed that show a bit too much. “Happy birthday asshole,” you said tossing the gift Kevin’s way as he faked his innocence. “So is that gift for him or you,” Hyunjae said to Kevin before turning to you, swiping his eyes along your cleavage. “Oie Lee, eyes are here,” you said palming his forehead. “Well my little Lee can I say that’s an unfair order in this current situation,” Hyunjae said raking his eyes up you once again.
“Well you might say that too when I poke those eyes out,” you said to Kevin’s laughter as you turned back on your heels towards Jacob, who you knew wouldn’t ogle you as his leering dongsaengs.
Instead on enticing Sunwoo further, Kevin was disappointed that he was hiding even more so. His figure almost hidden by Younghoon in a clear desire to avoid you, his face a darken shade of red when ever your eyes caught each other’s.
“You know he’s going feral over there right?” Changmin teased with a big smirk. “He’s also getting annoyed because the others are looking at you,” He added, his eyes grazing over your bosoms momentarily. You grimaced in his view when his eyes returned making him look bashful and slightly guilty for his moment of thoughts, which you knew wasn’t clean. “Sod him getting annoyed, I’m the one getting annoyed,” you scoffed downing the shot that Hyunjun passed you, before your feet made there way in Sunwoo, Younghoon and Chanhee’s direction.
“You ok?” Sangyeon said pulling on your wrist making you face him on your way. “Yeah I think,” you sighed making Sangyeon look concerned. “I know it’s a joke on Kevin and Hyunjae’s behalf, I know this,” he paused to rake his finger down your dress without his eyes following, “is just some fun but if your really uncomfortable then just take it off,” Sangyeon said smiling softly. “I don’t think taking it off would be a more comfortable option hyung,” Juyeon whispered clearly having eaves dropped on your conversation. Sangyeon’s face goes red as he pulled his hands up to explain, earning you and Juyeon to chuckle. “It’s ok Sangyeon I know what you meant,” you smirked as he ran to join Haknyeon rather bashful. “Poor Sangyeon,” you said chuckling, “He’s right though Suchan,” Juyeon said softly with concern. “A jokes a joke but not at the expense of your blushes,” he smiled warmly. “It’s ok Juyeon I’m enjoying playing him at his own games, those two look like dribbling puppy’s right now. It’s a funny embarrassing look for them not me,” you smiled confidently.
Your eyes went to the corner Sunwoo was once hiding to find him missing. You huffed realising he escaped when Sangyeon had caught your attention. Before you could ask Younghoon and Chanhee, you felt some arms pull around your shoulder. “There hiding on the balcony,” Youngjae said smug as you rolled your eyes. “What makes you think I’m looking for Sunwoo?” you asked smirking in his direction as his serious face turned to a laughter with tears pooling at his eyes. “I meant Cae,” he said shaking his head as your face dropped to a mere scowl. “But he is out their too,” Youngjae added as you rolled your eyes making your way to your friends.
As you stepped onto the wooden flooring the cold air from night hitting you. Sunwoo was bent over the railing looking at the busy roads below, a glass of what looked like whisky in his hand. Cae was stood next to him her back relaxing against the metal bars as she seemed to be pep talking with him. “There she is looking all,” , “don’t,” you said wiggling your finger at her. “I was going to say lush as always but I’ll take my compliments elsewhere then,” Cae said moving from the railing to walk past you. You grabbed her wrist to face you when she turned to you almost smirking. “He needs to talk,” she said before running into Youngjae’s awaiting arms that had just briefly stepped into the outside, before being encouraged to return to the warmth.
“I don’t need to talk she makes it sound so dramatic,” Sunwoo scoffed, his eyes raising for a mere second before dropping again. You moved towards him mirroring his slouch against the railing. “So what’s the not so dramatic words you wanted to tell me, or more to the point why you avoiding me?” you asked brushing your hand over his. The contact made him jump holding his hand as if it was on fire. He stood up to face you, you could see his thought process almost torn.
“Just I don’t like this,” he said displaying his open hands to you. You eyebrows furrowed as a slight pain attacked. “Wait that’s not what I meant,” he said back tracking his words in panic. “I like the look, Jesus the things I want to do,” he said pausing closing his eyes to bite his lips that made your thighs clench. “I don’t like them all having those thoughts as well,” he said bashful.
“So your jealous?” you scoff as his eyes widen in horror. “Jesus no,” he spluttered making your eyes follow his previous view. “We shouldn’t be drooling over a friend,” Sunwoo said rather almost scolding himself then you. “Theirs no harm in that,” you said walking towards him watching his heavy gulp. Brushing your hand down his face as his eyes close, his teeth press into his lips. “Sunwoo, friends can flirt we’ve always flirted,” you whispered at him as his eyes blink open his face looking tortured.
“Not me, not like this, you don’t know what I want to do to you,” he said almost pleading. “We can never come back from it trust me,” he said looking sorrowfully your way. “What do you want to do to me then?” you pressed him tilting your head. “I want to fuck you right now, here on this balcony with the world watching and them in there hearing my name slip those,” he said almost looking drunken on you as his thumb stroked your lips. “Then do it,” you dared, hearing a choke spill from him. “Don’t Suchan,” he growls, his eyes darkening.
“Fuck sake,” he whispered, his eyes closed as he thought with his rational and desired confused mind that was flooding him. When he opened them you knew easily what he had decided to choose. His eyes was glazed over as his lips attacked yours, hands fisting in your hair as he pulled it back to slip his tongue in deeper. You suckled on his invading muscle earning a growl to vibrate from him.
“Please stop me,” he pleads between kisses, his hands not quite reassuring you that’s what he wanted as it cupped your clothed breast. “No,” you muffled sucked down by his kiss, as he growled so deep your core melted.
His lips left, spinning you to bend over the railings, the people passing below none the wiser to the actions above. Your head rested on the metal bar when you felt his fingers slide between your folds invading your core. Soft moans leaving your lips as his other hand Clasped around your mouth to hold the sound. “Baby you don’t want them to hear you do you? or do you want an audience?” He asked letting his hand slip as he pushed a second finger to join, slamming them deep in you.
His fingers picked a pace that you knew would have your slick coat him. “You like that don’t you baby,” he coos as he curves the fingers slightly, earning a delicious rub against your G-spot.
Just as your walls clamped around him, your high became close when he removed them leaving you empty.
Before you could whimper, your pants was by your ankles as he replaces the Emptiness with his warm hard member. Slamming it in to you, he gripped around your waist to steady himself finding his rhythm.
“Fuck baby your so tight,” he cried, as his grip tightened. “I so want to use you,” he says, his deep voice making you melt further as your orgasm try’s to build once more. “Then use me,” you whimper into his thrusts. The world below becoming out of your focus as you helped meet him, earning a growl to emit from him. Your walls clamp around his member as grunts leave him, clearly preparing to catch his own high. “Come with me,” he coos in a desperate need, “I can’t last too much longer,” he adds. He speeds his pace, grunts coming closer as you feel the warmth in your pitt of your stomach attack.
The sounds of Hyunjae getting closer to the balcony door hit you and you can feel his thighs shake with the excitement of being caught. “Leave them alone,” you hear Cae scold him as he teases that he’s intrigued to see what your up to. You know if your caught bent over with Sunwoo fucking you, that him and Kevin won’t let you live it down. But the thought of being seen owned by Sunwoo’s cock is enticing. “Maybe he should see you cum over my dick,” Sunwoo whispers into your neck as if he’s read your thoughts.. The way it’s sounds make you melt and it snaps your core as you do just what he has suggested. Your walls clamping him as it milks him into his own. He continues to thrust sluggishly into you, fucking you through his orgasm, cum splashing down your thighs.
As the door opens to the scenes on display, Sunwoo twirls you around pulling you into his hug with your back turned. Both your eyes glued to each other panting from your comedown. “Really is that it just hugging, I’m disappointed,” Hyunjae scoffs behind you as Sunwoo flips him off.
However, his eyes brush over your discarded pants on the floor, unknown to you at that time he rushes back in to tell the juicy gossip to the others.
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2baabbies · 7 months
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💖 1 bae 💖
hiii
I’m vey/baebi! I post smutty idol x reader fics under 2Babbies on AO3.
I’m a stay and a dreamzen/nctzen, so I mainly write poly content for stray kids and nct dream. I’m new to tumblr so please be patient with me uwu, but I want a space to interact more with my readers and find moots. I’ll probably keep my longer works on AO3 and then post ideas and drabbles here. I may occasionally crosspost though. 
basically all my content is nsfw so MINORS DNI! also please don’t repost my content! I work full time so I’m not always able to post consistently </3 I write my fics for fun and if you don’t like real person fiction then don’t read, thank you :)
I’m not great at writing drabbles but if you want to send requests or your thoughts, go for it! I’ll try my best to answer them 🫶🏻
💚 = nct dream
🖤 = stray kids
💜 = (g)i-dle
currently working on:
💚 someone new: mark x haechan x reader >>> 7dream x reader (25700 words, 10/? chapters)
last updated: 15/1/2024
💚 hey lovers: ‘00 line x mark x reader (9500 words, 4/10 chapters)
last updated: 9/1/2024
💚 rose hips: mark x haechan x reader (WIP)
💚 7dream hybrid au/sequel to heated (WIP)
🖤 fangs and claws: hyunjin x reader >>> felix x hyunjun x reader (27000 words, 9/? Chapters)
last updated: 6/1/2024
🖤 I wanna be yours (AM part 4): lee know x reader (WIP)
🖤 NFWMB: bangchan x reader (WIP)
💜 girls kissing hehe hoohoo (WIP)
finished works:
💚 heart eyes: mark x reader (3000 words)
💚 bloody love: mark x reader (3000 words)
💚 lover boys: ‘00 line x mark x reader (11800 words, 6 chapters)
💚 heated: 7dream x reader (9500 words)
🖤 stop the world (I wanna get off with you): i.n x reader (4400 words)
(and here on Tumblr)
🖤 knee socks: changbin x reader (4100 words)
🖤 snap out of it: felix x reader (6500 words)
🖤 you should think about the consequence: bangchan x reader x felix x hyunjin (7900 words)
(and here on Tumblr)
🖤 everybody wonders: bangchan x reader x felix x hyunjin (12700 words)
(and here on Tumblr)
series:
💚 lover boys
💚 7dream hybrid au 
🖤 AM 
🖤 Play ‘Taylor Swift songs to listen to and fall in love with Stray Kids over’
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n1cholaswang · 2 years
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##R.
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*taps mic* testing, testing. 1, 2, 3. okay!
hello! im really bad at introducing myself but here's the basic rundown:
name's zyrin but u can either call me zy or rin, whichever you prefer :)
9teen
neurodivergent
androgynous
infp
afro-cuban
fluent in english & spanish, learning korean
multistan
i write both smut & fluff, sometimes angst when im feeling it
#WRITING-FOR
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bold = open to writing nsfw shit
bts , enhypen (legal line) , txt , p1harmony (legal line) , cravity , cix , just b , seventeen , xdinary heroes , ciipher , onewe , oneus (+ ravn) , nct , tempest , treasure (minus haruto, jeongwoo & junghwan) , epex (hyung line) , to1 (minus yeojeong + chihoon, minsu, woonggi, & jerome) , mcnd (minus win) , bae173 (hyung line) , ghost9 (minus jinwoo) , tfn (minus kio) , the boyz (+ hwall/hyunjun) , trainee a (legal line + leo) , stray kids , dkb (minus harry-june) , nine.i (minus jiho) , løren / lorenisalone , astro , dtqk , ateez , mirae (minus yubin) , tnx (legal line) , younite (minus sion) , jwiiver , itzy , e'last , victon , blitzers (minus wooju) , verivery , drippin (minus alex) , wei , (g)i-dle (+ soojin) , superkind (minus sio & jdv) , dkz (minus giseok) , twice , atbo (legal line) , blank2y (minus sodam) , dreamcatcher , trendz (minus yechan) , ive , kard , kep1er , le sserafim (minus eunchae) , omega x , purple kiss , xg (legal line) , ab6ix , aespa , billlie , boy story , csr , dreamcatcher , ini , kingdom , luminous , nmixx , onf , onlyoneof , purple kiss , stayc , gaho , bibi , bdc , big naughty , vapo , haon , class:y , d1ce , lee youngji , newjeans , park hyeonjin , pentagon , rocket punch , trade l , withus , xeed , &team (legal line) kang daniel & woodz
what a list LMAO
#NOTES-or-WARNINGS
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- i try to make the reader gender neutral as much as i can but i literally suck at that so don't expect it to happen all the time
- some self-inserts, especially with certain nsfw situations with my biases. sometimes the self-inserts are personality/interest-wise with whatever idol it is (it'll make more sense later)
- gotta wild imagination lmao
- i will overuse adjectives and shit cause i suck at writing LMAO
- 99.5% of the time, i am stuck in a creative block but i'll try my best to upload as much as possible
& most importantly
REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
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niki-phoria · 1 year
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Hi lol I'm the anon who ask for TBZ aka the boyz and I recommend listening to Thrill ride, Sweet, and Roar! Again thank you for answering my question lol, great day!🐶
so i just listened to the songs and i really like their music so far !! specifically roar that song is SO GOOD omg i'll spend some more time listening to their discography and watching their variety content later today
i really like their music so far. i think i'll start writing for them once i know their personalities a little more. i'm thinking of announcing it by writing a fic or smth
i watched a few color coded lyrics videos and jacob, q, and sunwoo have my fav vocals/rap parts so far
also i read a few articles about hyunjun (i hope that's what he goes by now) leaving the group and i was wondering if i should write for him/add tbz tags onto works about him. i scrolled through tbz x reader and hyunjun x reader and it doesn't look like ppl include him in tbz posts anymore ?? at least not from what i've seen. i don't want to accidentally upset anyone yk
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mingi-bubu · 1 year
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💖💟💞✨76 Kisses to Valentine’s Day Masterlist ✨💞💟💖
I’m going to post something every day in the 76 days leading up to Valentine’s Day of 2023 starting today, November 30th.  Every post will be based on a prompt in this list, and I will change the color of the prompt once it’s filled!  Bar special occasions (aka I get too into a prompt which will probably happen at least five times), I am going to attempt to cap them, in general, at 1.3k words.
If you see a prompt that hasn’t been used yet, feel free to request whoever you want!  I’ll do my best to make it happen~
“Good morning” kiss — seonghwa x reader, fluff, ~750 words
Kiss on the forehead [WEi Seokhwa Day!]
Drunk/sloppy kiss
Awkward kiss
Angry kiss
“I’m sorry” kiss [TXT Soobin Day!]
“I’ve missed you” kiss
Seductive kiss
“War’s End” kiss
“Goodbye” kiss
“I almost lost you” kiss
Kiss on the nose — v x reader, fluff, ~2k words
Kiss on the ear
Kiss on the neck
Kiss on the back
New Year’s kiss
Needing to kiss to hide from bad guys — Talio Fukushu Daiko no Futari canon compliant, pre-relationship Shirasawa Mami x Kuroiwa Kensuke, ~3k words
“I do” kiss — Love O2O Canon compliant, Meng Yiran x Yu Banshan, post-series
Shy kiss [The9 Shuxin Day!]
Surprised kiss
Kiss on a dare [IZ Hyunjun Day!]
Sad kiss [The Boyz Eric Day!]
Exhausted parents kiss
Kiss of life
Kiss inspired by a song — doyoung x reader, platonic mark x reader, angst
Jealous kiss
Giggly kiss
First kiss
Last kiss
Kiss under a full moon
Kiss at dusk [Seventeen Joshua & BTS V Day!]
Kiss at dawn [A.C.E Yuchan Day!]
Kiss in a dream
Returned from the dead kiss — jaehyun x gn!reader x haechan (platonic-ish?); fantasy!au; 737 words
Themed kisses [Golden Child Jaehyun Day!]
“We can never be together” kiss
It’s-the-end-of-the-world kiss
Awkward teenage crush kiss
Spin the bottle kiss
Hiding/hoping not to be caught kiss — Love O2O Canon compliant, Meng Yiran x Yu Banshan, post-series
Forbidden kiss [ONEUS Xion Day!]
Sated kiss [WEi Yongha Day!]
Soft kiss
Tender kiss
Passionate kiss
Long kiss [Vanner Taehwan, Monsta X Hyungwon, & The Boyz Juyeon Day!]
Quick kiss [Seventeen Seungkwan Day!]
Morning kiss [Vanner Hyesung & SF9 Chani Day!]
Before Bed kiss
In Secret kiss
Public kiss — wooyoung x reader, fantasy!au, uni!au, sanhwa best friends, 854 words
Accidentally Witnessed kiss — Love O2O Canon compliant, Meng Yiran x Yu Banshan, post-series
Against a wall kiss
Against a Locker kiss [mark lee, high school au]
True Love kiss
Caught off-guard kiss
Breaking The Kiss To Say Something, Staying So Close That You’re Murmuring Into Each Other’s Mouths [Monsta X Changkyun & Astro Moonbin Day!]
Moving Around While Kissing, Stumbling Over Things, Pushing Each Other Back Against The Wall/Onto The Bed
Kissing So Desperately That Their Whole Body Curves Into The Other Person’s
Throwing Their Arms Around The Other Person, Holding Them Close While They Kiss
Hands On The Other Person’s Back, Fingertips Pressing Under Their Top, Drawing Gentle Circles Against That Small Strip Of Bare Skin That Make Them Break The Kiss With A Gasp
Lazy Morning Kisses Before They’ve Even Opened Their Eyes, Still Mumbling Half-Incoherently, Not Wanting To Wake Up [NCT Doyoung Day!]
Routine Kisses Where The Other Person Presents Their Cheek/Forehead For The Hello/Goodbye Kiss Without Even Looking Up From What They’re Doing
Being Unable To Open Their Eyes For A Few Moments Afterward
One Small Kiss, Pulling Away For An Instant, Then Devouring Each Other [Golden Child Jibeom Day!]
Staring At The Other’s Lips, Trying Not To Kiss Them, Before Giving In
When One Stops The Kiss To Whisper “I’m Sorry, Are You Sure You-” And They Answer By Kissing Them More
A Hoarse Whisper, “Kiss Me”
Following The Kiss With A Series Of Kisses Down The Neck
Starting With A Kiss Meant To Be Gentle, Ending Up In Passion
A Gentle “I Love You” Whispered After A Soft Kiss, Followed Immediately By A Stronger Kiss [NCT Johnny Day!]
When One Person’s Face Is Scrunched Up, And The Other One Kisses Their Lips/Nose/Forehead
Height Difference Kisses Where One Person Has To Bend Down And The Other Is On Their Tippy Toes [Golden Child Daeyeol, WEi Daehyeon, & Seventeen Dino Day!]
Kisses Where One Person Is Sitting In The Other’s Lap
Kisses Meant To Distract The Other Person From Whatever They Were Intently Doing
Top Of Head Kisses [NCT Jaehyun Day!/Valentine’s Day!]
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leeyammie · 28 days
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Change of style upon request
This is to let you know that I've changed back the writing style of the following back to the original one. If you have any more feedback or requests do not hesitate to ask or send me a message.
Slippery Encounter | Johnny Suh - M! Reader (s)
Business Affairs | Jeogin Yang - M! Reader (s)
Jealousy | Hyunjun Hur - M! Reader (f, s)
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mylifeishamburger · 2 years
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I Still Get Jealous - The Boyz
Bottom!Hwall/Hyunjun x Top!Male!Reader
Warnings: Smut, some jealousy
Summary: You may have gotten just a little jealous while visiting your boyfriend on set of his new web series.
Requested: Hi! Can you make a hwall smut where reader is jealous
A/N: Don’t mind the title, it’s the first thing that came to mind. And sorry if the ending seems a bit rushed, I’ve been busy with college and wanted to finish this up.
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Hyunjun, your boyfriend, had invited you to the set of Color Rush. He had been so busy with his filming and just wanted to spent as much time with you as he could. You happily agreed, but throughout the day, your mood had begun to dampen with jealousy over how most of your boyfriend’s attention ended up being set on his co-star. You honestly expected him to be focused on his acting and, to be fair, you and Yoo Jun got along great, you just couldn’t help the feelings of jealousy swirling in your mind.
It wasn’t until you and Hyunjun arrived home from the set that he noticed something was up. You were more touchy than usual which, of course, he had no complaints about, but it was a bit unusual. Especially how you would shower him in affection when he was on break and Yoo Jun was around… oh.
After changing into comfier clothes, Hyunjun found you sat on the bed with your back against the headboard. Hyunjun walked over and made himself comfortable by sitting on your lap and wrapping his arms around you. You smiled at him. Hyunjun spoke up, “You’re jealous, aren’t you?”
“What? No, I’m…” you tried to play it off, but Hyunjun gave you a look to let you know he saw right through your act. “Okay, you’re right. I just have missed you recently and maybe sorta got a little jealous while watching you film.”
“Well, why don’t you show me how much you missed me?” Hyunjun suggested with a smile.
“Gladly,” you and Hyunjun quickly got to taking each other’s clothes off, kissing as you did. You took the lube from your bedside drawer and coated your fingers. You gently prepped your boyfriend as he continued to kiss down your body.
“I’m ready,” Hyunjun hummed. He whined when your fingers left, but they were soon replaced by your cock. You thrusted slowly, savoring having Hyunjun in your arms. Hyunjun was practically putty in your hands, grinding his hips along with your quickening thrusts.
It didn’t take long for both you and Hyunjun to come undone, not having sex for quite a bit of time. Hyunjun lazily smiled and spoke up, “I should invite you to set more often if this is the outcome.”
“Oh, hush,” you chuckled and continued on for another round.
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y4wnjunz · 2 years
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here’s how i imagine hyunjun!
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HE’S SO PRETTY I STGGGLFJIJBEFIEJBVPIEUFHPIH
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deputyjuyeon · 3 years
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【09:21】 ❃ Hur Hyunjun
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Today wasn't a bright and sunny day, it was rather rainy and gloomy. It felt extra cold. Even with the car ac turned off, you were still shivering.
The trip to the airport was silent. All you could hear was the sound of rain tapping on the car windows.
Looking at your boyfriend in the driver's seat, your tears couldn't contain themselves as they start streaming down your flushed cheeks. You don't want him to notice so you face away and try your best to stifle your cry.
"That's my cue." Hyunjun stood up, boarding pass in hand.
You nod, never looking up, afraid that the tears would start to flow again.
"Can I at least get a hug?"
Without a second thought, you leaped into his arms for the last time. You didn't care if you cried, not this time. At least you won't ever regret it.
"Stay like this forever Y/n, I really can't put into words how amazing you are as a person, don't ever change who you are. Thank you for all the times you've been there for me. I know you'll do well without me. I love you Y/n, I always do."
Hyunjun tried his best to put on a smile, turned his back, and walked away. His hidden tears emerging slowly at every step he took away from you.
The sky wouldn't stop crying after that day, guess it thought you needed a friend.
Maybe it was their fate, maybe they weren't destined for each other.
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𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
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moominnyu · 3 years
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slumber party [heo hyunjun]
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🐇🎀 mature content ahead !! minors dont interact
🎀🧸 — pairings: heo hyunjun x gender neutral reader
🎀🧸 — tw: nsfw. handjob. anal fingering. anal penetration. prostate orgasm. semi-public intercourse (do people next door count? idk). dacryphilia. light degradation. one (1) little flick at hyunjun's peepee. mentions of reader's cock (either a silicone one or a flesh one 🤪 up to u)
🎀🧸 — wc: 1660
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“we've— we've got to be quiet,” hyunjun breathes out, choked out, one of his hands fly to his mouth when an involuntary moan pushes past his parted lips.
he trembles when you chuckle, thighs tense under your hand as his breath hitches, “quite the audacious thing to say for someone who couldn't keep it in his pants even while visiting his parents,” you mumble against your boyfriend's neck, hot breath that makes him shiver and forces a trail of goosebumps on his pale skin, “now, be still.“
the room is small, cramped, all the lights are off, the air is already dense and the scent of hyunjun is thick. in this room, filled with memories of hyunjun's childhood and early teens, you would have spent the night snooping around his belongings if it weren't for the fact that hyunjun latched onto you the second the door of his old room closed, lips clashing with yours and crotch rubbing against your own with eagerness.
“can't help it,” he had said, lips then latching on your earlobe and releasing it with a soft pop, “been wanting your touch all day.”
so now you have him on his birthday suit, the clothes that he spent an entire hour picking out now laying on the floor by his suitcase. the bed is narrow, it barely fits him alone, never mind the two of you, and it creaks and hits the wall with whatever minimal movement he makes, but hyunjun had urgently climbed to your lap, straddling you while he placed both of your hands on his hips for you to hold him down against you to avoid him squirming around too much.
hyunjun's eyelids flutter shut when you suck on the skin of his neck, soft and salty but so incredibly sweet with his scent. he keens, sucking in a breath through flared nostrils as he tries to shake his hips upwards. your hands remain on his hips, thumb slightly pressing on the skin below his navel, but never really going to that place of his that's now aching. “please,” he mutters, his fingers against his lips.
he's elated when you comply— you aren't always one to listen, especially when it came to wordless, non-specific requests—, he can't help the whimper that gets stuck on his throat when your hand finds his pretty cock, wraps around it with almost a technical expertise and gives him a slow pump, thumbing his sensitive tip.
“already this hard?” you chuckle, voice on a thin whisper, and he mewls under his hand, his reddened cheeks only grow further flustered at your teasing, “does it turn you on that your parents are right next door?” you stroke him languidly, and hyunjun squirms, “that's gross.”
“i'm not, ah, i'm not gross,” hyunjun shakes his head, embarrassed, but he can't help the sincerity in his body; his cock that twitches in your hand at the realization that, yes, his parents are next door and he's about to get his back blown by you in his childhood room. there's something so perverted about it that makes hyunjun's head spin, his body becoming hotter, almost as if he's in heat.
you chuckle again, your other hand leaves his waist to push his bangs out of his sweaty forehead, tenderly, but mocking, “yeah, you are,” your hand leaves his cock and sneaks further below, and he jolts when you fondle his balls, “you're a pervert,” your singsong tone, degrading and taunting, has him writhing above you. he swallows through his dry mouth when he sees you reaching for his bag right beside the bed, “what would mama think? his sweet little boy can't go a weekend without having his ass played with,” after finding the lube bottle in his bag, you slick your fingers with it, “i'd be disappointed.”
and so, he feels it, your index finger, slick with a mix of his own precum and lube, that pokes at his rim. it makes him jerk upwards, involuntarily and sudden, the bed creaks and hits the wall and, luckily, drowns out the moan that rips past his lips. the first finger is always a tight stretch, hyunjun always gasps and tenses up, his eyes tightly closed and hands fisting your jacket.
“hey, baby,” you murmur, that tone of mock disappearing and being replaced by one of worry. you press a kiss to his closed eyelids, then kissing his cheek and moving down to his jaw, “take it easy, yeah? relax.”
he does as said, dropping his full weight on you again, slowly sinking in your finger. pained whimpers turn into pleasured ones, his face once contorted with discomfort soon relaxes into a more gratified one, “yeah, that's it,” you say, lips pressed against the shell of his ear.
hyunjun's breath hitches when you add a second finger, his eyes widen and he jerks upward. he's whimpering softly now, riding your fingers to the best of his ability without making too much of a ruckus. his hands still placed on top of his mouth, you feel him shiver and watch his body react with a jerk when you curl your fingers and brush his prostate. what a goddamn sight he is.
“i'm, mhng,” he chokes out through his fingers, “i want you inside.”
“are you sure?”
“ye—yeah,” he grinds his hips down, head falling to your shoulder, “wanna cum on you.”
when you pull your fingers off him, hyunjun shudders at the loss. you help him off you by holding him up and softly placing him back on the bed. his chest rises and falls back with his laboured breathing, elbows keep him propped up as he follows you with his hooded eyes. his old, spiderman light night, used before to keep away the ugly nightmares, now illuminates your frame with a red-toned light and hyunjun thinks it's so erotic, perhaps also a bit depraved, that he's now watching you prep yourself, readying yourself to fuck him into oblivion, just like how most of his lewd dreams play out.
hyunjun is quick to understand when you seat yourself in the bed, your back resting against the wall and your thighs spread apart, lube dripping down your cock. he eagerly moves towards you when you slide your hands on his waist, gently dragging him to your lap. “aren't you a bit too excited?” you tease, grabbing his hair so that you can pull him down to you for a kiss. he moans against your mouth, his tongue sticking out when you pull away, following the string of saliva that connects it to your lips.
your hands go back to his waist and you turn him around when he tries to finally settle himself in your lap, earning yourself a disappointment pout from hyunjun, “i wanna face you,” he murmurs.
“boo hoo,” you pout, mockingly, before lightly flicking the tip of his cock. hyunjun reacts with a violent jolt, the pain making him fall forward as he covers his mouth to keep down a long moan. the sting is delicious, he feels his cock getting hotter and throbbing. you hold him up by his hips again, “hurry up and sit.”
hyunjun aligns himself with your slick cock. with your hands securely on hips, he lowers himself slowly on it, hands on his mouth to keep his sounds drowned. his heat flutters around your cock as he trembles, eyes closing tightly.
just as he's bottoming out, your grab on his hips get tighter and your hips thrust upwards to meet him halfway. hyunjun bounces up, wide-eyed, his voice breaks as he shrieks in surprise. he feels you right on his tummy, sees the bulge that pokes through his abs, forcing his mind to go blank at the delicious, constant and insistent rub against his prostate.
you push him back against your chest, hugging his waist with one arm as your other hand finds his hard cock and grips it tight.
“‘s good,” hyunjun moans, head falling back on your shoulder, “so good.”
“shh,” you continue pounding into him, each thrust hitting his prostate and forcing choked out moans from him, “want me to leave you like this?” hyunjun shakes his head, desperate, “shut up, then.”
hyunjun arches his back, his hands dropping flat to your thighs as the pleasure gets too much too handle; it makes his vision go white, head hazy, he can no longer remember— or, better said, he no longer cares— where you're at, he continues to chase after his pleasure with shameless shakes of his hips and loud, erratic breaths. your arm leaves his waist to slap your hand over his mouth as a last resort to keep him quiet; you wonder if it's still worth it, considering that the bed has started to creak rather loudly, following the rhythm of your hips.
you know your man like the back of your hand, know what every little jolt or jerk of his body means, know that faraway look on his teary eyes well enough to recognize it immediately: he's already at the edge, “gonna cum already?”
with tears beginning to stick his long eyelashes together, hyunjun nods against your hand. you lean forward to lick the tears rolling down his cheeks with a sufficient smirk, you angle your hips just right to have him squirming, sobbing harder with each thrust.
“go on, cum,” you whisper, and press a wet kiss to his neck.
you feel hyunjun spamming on top of you, and you manage to muffle his choked out cry as his cum comes spurting out of his swollen tip in thick, white strings. you help him ride it out, slowly stroking his cock with your lips pressed against his shoulder, nibbling on the soft skin.
he's panting heavily a couple of seconds after, his head still on your shoulder and blessed out eyes set on a blind spot in the ceiling. you place a kiss to his cheek, “you okay?”
“mhm,” he hums, closing his eyes with a stuttering sigh, “do you think they heard?”
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saltyhyunjae · 3 years
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hey mar! how are you? also, I saw your reblog and that you write for hyunjoon! can I request a fic? It could be angst or fluff (no smut pls, since I'm a minor) take ur time, it's okay if you can't <3
hiii!! i’m doing good! thank you for your request i hope you like it!! <33
SORRY NOT SORRY
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pairing: hyunjoon x reader
genre: angst
wc: 611
song rec: sorry not sorry by monsta x
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i don’t want to stay
After meeting each other in high school you and Hyunjoon have been dating ever since. You two are so used to being together, you don’t even know what it’s like to be apart from each other.
Hyunjoon sighs as he walks to your apartment complex. It’s been raining and it’s late at night but he couldn’t wait until tomorrow to tell you what has been on his mind. He didn’t want to feel like this. He wanted to be with you for the rest of his life. If someone told him back in high school that he would fall out of love with you, he would never believe them. He mentally prepares himself as he makes his way to your door.
i don’t want to play
He hesitates when reaches your door. He rings the bell even though he knows your password. His birthday. He sighs waiting for you to open the door. “Hyunjoon?” You ask, voice mixed with confusion and tiredness. “It's 2:30. What are you doing here so late?” You give him a tired smile.
“I need to get something off my chest.” You let him in and sit on the couch while stands in front of you. How does he tell you he’s grown tired of you?
“Is there something wrong?” You look up at him with a worried expression, no longer smiling. Back then he would do anything for you to only look happy, now he could care less.
“Let's break up.” He coldly says. “What?” You stand up. “I wanna break up.” You start to tear up. “What? Why? Did I do something wrong?” He shakes his head before sighing. “It’s better for the both of us to not be together.” He turns to face the door, but you grab onto his arm before he can’t start walking.
“No, baby please. We can work this out together. Whatever it is, we can make it through.” He shakes his arm out of your grip. “I don’t love you anymore.” He turns to face you. It’s true his heart doesn’t beat faster anymore when he holds you, when you smile at him or when he holds your hand.
It feels like your whole world has fallen down. Hyunjoon is all you know. You don’t know how you would survive without him. You wonder what went wrong. Is there someone else?
sorry i’m not sorry, i don’t think it’s my fault
You honestly don’t know why it came as a surprise to you. Hyunjoon has been acting so weird to you for the last few months. But you’ve never expected to break up with him. You two were the high school sweethearts, the couple that everyone thought would be together forever. You loved him unconditionally, how could he be like this.
“How about we just take a little break?” He rolls his eyes at you. “Hyunjoon please, we’ve been together for so long.”
it’s so clear in my eyes, don’t know why, i can’t help it
“Y/n, grow up. It was just a high school thing. Did you really think we were going to be together forever? I’ve grown tired of you. There’s nothing to fix.” You start crying, your heart broken into a million pieces. He looks at your state feeling nothing. He grabs your shoulder, making you look at him. He looks you dead in the eye as he starts speaking again. “I never want to see you again.” There he goes. He walks out of the door and out of your life.
you’re never gonna see me again
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