#jay.fic
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. . . ENHA HYUNG LINE AND ROMANCE TROPES
warnings none / genre fluff, office & college & friends to lovers & second chance au / word count 1.3k (~300 per member)
LEE HEESEUNG is your work colleague at suh enterprises, a fellow data analyst. his cubicle is just across the walkway from your own and you’ve been enamored from day one; outside of your supervisor, heeseung was the first person to greet you on your very first day, telling you that if you had any questions or needed anything, he was more than willing to help. with soft doe eyes and a gentle smile, you were gone at first glance.
since then, it’s been a slow march forward in your relationship with him. for a long few months, it was one-sided yearning glances and little keurig meetings in the break room, chatting about your weekends and the office birthday parties coming up, mundane things that really don’t mean much in the grand scheme of things.
but then he’d started peeking his head into your cubicle, asking if you wanted the rest of his lunch because he was full, passing you his half-empty bento box and a clean pair of chopsticks. on days you were sick, you’d come back to work with vitamin c packets on your desk; other days, a mug of coffee would be waiting on a coaster in your cubicle, made just the way you like it. sometimes, heeseung even waits for you on late nights, slowing down his own pace so you can leave together.
what neither of you know is that the office has a betting pool on when you’re going to realize you’re in love with each other and make it official; beomgyu, resident office gambler, has a hundred won placed on another year of suffering through your “disgusting” beating around the bush (turns out, he’s a few days short and wins close to four hundred won).
PARK JONGSEONG changes your ideology on love at first sight. he’s a regular at your favorite study place: the cafe just down the block from your apartment building. you’re five semesters deep into your bachelors in psychology, so you’re in the coffee shop often (give or take every single day of the week). there’s a table you love that’s close to the front, but not so close that you’ll be blinded by the sun when it cuts into the gaps between buildings as it sets.
he waltzes in on a random stormy saturday morning, dripping wet and protected only by the leather jacket he wears. your eyes trail him from the entrance to the register, meeting his gaze once as he passes by you. he even grants you a tiny shimmer of a smile, one side of his mouth quirking up as he ghosts by your table. it’s enough to have you bristling under your sweater and you have to drag your attention from his black leather-clad figure to your laptop, word document cursor blinking at you from an unfinished sentence in a paper for your criminal psychology class.
no matter how much you try to refocus and make progress on this paper, you just can’t (thank god it’s not due for another three weeks). your mind is just far too preoccupied with the pretty boy you made eye contact with, mind whirling with questions about him: what’s his name? is he a student like you? what are his hobbies? lost in your thoughts, you almost jump out of your fucking skin when the chair across from you screeches against the tile floor and the very boy sits down at your table, an iced americano cradled in his hands. when you finally meet his eyes again, your granted a deeper smile and a name: jongseong, or jay, if you’re lucky (which you seem to be because you sit and talk for so long that your laptop dies… and you don’t care).
SIM JAEYUN is the brother of your best friend, so he’s always been distinctly off limits. she’d sworn you to that one night in the darkness of her bedroom after getting buzzed off of some wine she’d skimmed from her mom’s collection; or rather, she’d sworn you to be off limits from him. “i met you first, which means you’re my person, not his. you’re off limits, ‘kay? don’t let him get to you.” and you’d giggled and told her that you wouldn’t even look in his direction if it was that important to her.
but that was a couple years ago and you’re not high schoolers anymore. in fact, while she moved cities for university, you stayed home and ended up going to the same school as her brother, living in the same dorm and sharing a couple of gen ed classes with him during that first semester. with so much distance between you and your best friend, jake was the next best thing and you were spending an increasing amount of time with him. so how important was that promise you’d made when you were half-gone on dry wine?
you go on study dates at the library, he shows up at your dorm room with your favorite coffee order in hand when you’re having a rough day, he saves you a spot next to him in every class you share together. there are other little things he does that having you falling for him in a way that your friend forbid all those years ago, but you can’t stop yourself, not when you’re watching him run across the quad, an umbrella in hand, because it started pouring down rain during class and you’d forgotten to bring yours. if this is how he loves, then surely it’ll be worth it to break that promise.
PARK SUNGHOON was the one who got away. you were the star figure skating duo at your hometown rink, perfectly in sync and a beautiful couple on the ice. out of everyone you’d ever trained with, sunghoon was always the one you felt most comfortable with; your chemistry was undeniable, but it was the way he supported you on and off the ice that made him your favorite partner by far.
so of course you’d gone and fallen in love with him, just a naive teenager who was itching to have your first taste of romance. how fitting would it be to have sunghoon as your first love, seeing as so many of your performances were romantic in nature anyways? but then he’d told you one night after practice, sitting on the bleachers and taking your skates off, that he was quitting and moving away to chase a new dream and you’d sat there, staring at him, waiting for him to say that he was just kidding. when he leveled that icily serious stare of his at you, the gravity of it settled in deep and fast, and you’d stood up abruptly without a word and walked away stiffly, willing away tears, even as he called after you.
it was the last time you’d seen him.
you’re older now, more mature than you were a handful of years ago. you’re not a figure skater anymore, at least not professionally, but you coach young skaters five nights a week at a rink in the city, your new home, while you shoot for your bachelors in sports medicine.
it’s tuesday evening and you just waved goodbye to the last of your students a few minutes ago. as you’re cleaning up a few things from practice, you hear the door open and slam closed, echoing loudly. you start to make a joke about one of your students who always forgets something of theirs on the bleachers, but when you turn to face them, a much taller, much older park sunghoon stands before you, a pair of skates in hand. his shoulders are broad, waist just as slim as you remember, but he’s so much more handsome.
it’s been a while since you saw him last, but the soft lopsided smile he offers you awakens some old feelings. and you hope that maybe this time, they’ll stick.
#heeseung x reader#jay x reader#jake x reader#sunghoon x reader#enhypen x reader#kpop x reader#kpop fluff#enhypen fluff#sunghoon fluff#jake fluff#jay fluff#heeseung fluff#fluff.fic#heeseung.fic#jay.fic#jake.fic#sunghoon.fic#writing.fic#enha.fic
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I went ahead and posted it :] 2.5k words of time looping 🔥
#jay.txt#the great gatsby#natsby#jay gatsby x nick carraway#nick carraway x jay gatsby#nick carraway#jay gatsby#jay.fic
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🚨THE SEX WORKER AU IS LIVE, I REPEAT, THE SEX WORKER AU IS LIVE🚨
between lust and love
Please go show it some love as I've been working on it for so long and I'm thrilled to finally be posting it
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um so it’s not really a complete fic but i did write a little parvill thing on ao3! if yall want about 800 words of parv being gay you can read it here.
#um they are special to me 👉👈#*hands you parvill and runs away*#yogscast#parvill#william strife#alex parvis#jay.fic
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1k words, what if gatsby came back as a ghost and then he and nick kissed
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She's here!!
I think this is genuinely my favourite chapter and I'm so excited for people to read it 🥰
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new fic new fic new fic!!
holding your warmth
No tw, just cock warming. Written between the hours of midnight and 6am (only took me that long cause I got distracted booping my beloved tumblr mutuals lol)
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Actually I don't know how many of you guys know this. I have a fun little dnf kink exploration series and the cockwarming fic I'm working on is the next installment!
You don't really need to read any of the others to be able to read this one, but for those that want to, here ya go 🫶
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New fic 🎉 new fic 🎉 new fic 🎉
Truth be told, he didn’t even want sex tonight. He wanted to just hold George and watch things together and maybe spill their hearts open at midnight. He wanted to just exist tonight.
George came first though, always.
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Dream is asexual and doesn't tell George at first. He's fine with sex for the most part afterall, why would he ruin anything. Even when George decides he wants to try something new. It should be fine right? "Should" being the keyword there...
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New chapter!! new chapter!!
This chapter contains sexual assault so proceed with caution! Otherwise please enjoy. And I have some actual plot in there too this time lol
between lust and love -chapter 2
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My smut collection!
https://archiveofourown.org/series/3706390
So far a mix of dnf and dnn but who knows what I'll do soon
Read the tags, especially when it comes to the longer one titled to be so loved as that has some potentially triggering topics 🫶
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Okay I'm burned out and I really want to post soon so...
The sex worker au, my pride and fucking joy
It's not done but it is almost done. I would day another 8k-10k words (it's currently sitting at about 23k)
I probably have 3-4 chapters in what I have so far and that's about 2/3 editited so if I posted it I would have the first two up pretty quickly after each other
I think I am going to finish this fic, I'm determined and just friends are determined to help me, but burnout is a bitch as I'm sure you guys know
All that being said;
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Hi there, welcome to my nsft side-blog! Main is @jupitersthirdstar
MDNI, seriously.
I'm not too sure how to run this thing quite yet but my ask box is open if you wanna discuss anything relating to smut. I write mainly DNF and DNN but I'm open to different ships.
When I say smut, I mean very kinky smut so if that interests you, feel free to peruse my blog!
My smut collection
As always read the tags carefully cause I don't shy away from angst 🫶
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enha master.
⌗ by member !!
⌗ heeseung.
all greek love : : 15.7k. fluff, smut. meet cute, college au, greek life au, strangers to lovers au.
⌗ jay.
to love (and be loved) : : 1.3k. hurt/comfort, domestic fluff.
⌗ jake.
6:17 am : : 1.5k. fluff, established relationship.
⌗ sunghoon.
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⌗ by tag !!
enha.fic
enha.thought
heeseung.fic
jay.fic
jake.fic
sunghoon.fic
© hoshologies 2023. do not translate, copy, or repost my work on any site.
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