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prettywordsyouleft · 1 year

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Stories Told on Hallow’s Eve

Pairing: original characters

Genre: fluff

Warnings: none

Word count: 378

A/N: Welcome to the last week of Frightful October. The theme is Hallow’s Eve, and this is a wrap up drabble for my interconnected stories of this month.

The King’s Sorcerer | The Huntsman | Gatekeeper | The Secret Library | Stories Told on Hallow’s Eve

“Is that all there is to the story, Grandmamma?”

Looking up at his older sister Luna solemnly and blinking back his tears, Misha then turned to the closed book. “Is it?”

Little Effie balled her hands up in annoyance. “Surely, there must be more! It can’t just end there, can it?”

“We’ve heard about a sorcerer and his shifter, and the Huntsman who travelled into the Enchanted Forest.” Luna counted out the adventures on her fingers.

Misha grinned and sat up straighter in his bed. “And then we went to Hell!”

“And through the gateway to the Ancients!” Effie chimed in, climbing above the blankets she had been tucked under and standing like a strong warrior. “Where a demon and a dark elf tried to stop the bad prophecy.”

“But they didn’t,” Luna lamented, slumping with her thoughts. “And then Airi found the Secret Minder.”

“Why did it have to end there, Grandmamma?!” Misha wailed dramatically as children often do, and his siblings sobered a little, Effie climbing back under the covers with a sniffle.

“That’s not the end of the story, right? There’s still Calamity and the Queen to meet!” Luna asked once more, her expression mixed with grave determination.

The weathered woman, who had been smiling softly at the siblings’ objections, finally shook her head. “Of course, that’s not the end, my children. There’s always something more to be told.”

“Oh, goodie!” Effie said with a clap of her hands. “Can you read us more now? It’s Hallow’s Eve still, Grandmamma!”

“Yeah, can’t you tell us one more story?!” Misha begged, and Luna’s eyes grew pleading.

However, no one could shake the matron before them from her decisions. She had closed her book, and whilst reading, she had never allowed the children to see that the pages she had turned were completely blank. Her red hair was now long gone, silver locks framing her finally aged face. She turned her weakening body towards the doorway, hushing the children’s protests with a promise to return to the story where she left off one day soon.

Until then, she left the three to hope that not all had been lost in the Temple of Secrets and that Calamity’s birth would mean more than the end of the world.

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Thank you to everyone who supported this series.

[Frightful October Masterlist] | [Main Masterlist]

#pwyl; frightful october #frightful october #original fiction #writing #fantasy #prettywordsyouleft

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veethefreeelf · 7 months

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JAY B Fic Recs

M - Mature (minors DNI) / F - Fluff / A - Angst / HpE - Happy Ending

None of these works are mine, I tagged all the authors, make sure to go to the authors page, like and reblog their works

The Back-Up - one-shot, 12K - by @inyournightmares97 - full Masterlist -> A / F / HpE - not mature but suggestive

The Leading Lady - one-shot, 11.6K - by @inyournightmares97 again because they have amazing works -> F / HpE

Chocolate Eyes - one-shot, 19.5K - by... you guessed it @inyournightmares97 because they write Jaebeom beautifully -> A / F / HpE

DREAMIN' - one-shot, 15K - by yes, again, @inyournightmares97 -> A / F / HpE

Illecebrous - one-shot, 2.9K - by @flurrys-creativity - full Masterlist -> M / F / HpE

Mistletoes & Christmas sweaters - one-shot, 4.2K - by @flurrys-creativity again, just do yourself a favor and read all their works -> M / F / HpE

Moonlight Café - two-shot, 15.9K - by @milfgyuu - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE

Wet - one-shot, 8.2K - by @spacequokka - full Masterlist -> M / F / HpE

Out of this World - one-shot, 11K - by @kpopchangedme - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE

mistletoe? oh no! - one-shot, 6.9K - by @wonderlustlucas - full Masterlist -> A / F / HpE

Bad Habit Series by @jae-daddy - full Masterlist - please go through their masterlist, their Jaebeom works are unbelievably good -> M / A / F / HpE

Please mini Series by @jae-daddy again because I ALREADY TOLD YOU THEY ARE AMAZING -> M / A / F / HpE

Vermillion Series (Ongoing) by @flowered-mp3 - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE

Far From Home Series by @red-exo - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE

to kill an empire Series by @ahgaseda - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE

Fragrances & Lost Fragrances Series by @jj-ktae - full Masterlist -> minor M / A / F / HpE

Erotica Series by @jj-ktae again because their stories are absolutely brilliant -> M / A / F / HpE

HOLIC Series by @taexual - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE

What I Wouldn't Give mini Series by @flowerbeom - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE

Tension - one-shot, 6.6K - by @flowerbeom again because they are a brilliant writer -> M / minor A / F / HpE

Dating Lessons - two-shot, 18.4K - by @parkhabits - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE

Five Minutes - one-shot, 7.2K - by @parkhabits again because they are an amazing GOT7 writer

Worth Fighting For - one-shot, 5.7K - by @prettywordsyouleft - full Masterlist -> minor M / A / F / HpE

Poets and Parties - one-shot, 5K - by @kpopfanfictrash - full Masterlist -> M / A / F / HpE

Check Your Messages - one-shot - by @kwrittink - full Masterlist -> M / minor A / F / HpE

Taming The Brat Series by @deliriousscenarios - full Masterlist - THIS one is my favorite ever. I've re-read this more times than I can count -> M / A / F / HpE

Before Sunset - one-shot - by @mintjoonlep - full Masterlist -> M / F / HpE

INDEFINITELY Series by @noona-clock - full Masterlist -> A / F / HpE

hypnotic - two-shot, 23.7K - by @tuanhood - full Masterlist - this one is one of my absolute favorites as well -> M / A / F / HpE

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blizzardfluffykpop · 22 days

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could you direct me to some got7 writers?

-i sent the got7 ask i little while ago

Oh ofc!!! The first two that come to mind are:

@prettywordsyouleft - I will never ever be over airforce7 tbh- Chelle has wrote some of my favorite works! Got7 Masterlist

@proudahgase-exol - I did check Bunny's blog to see she updated like the 3rd of this last month! But I'll always favor dancing with a devil as a Yugyeom bias 🤭 Got7 Masterlist

These are the first two I can think of- if you want writers like me who no longer write for them but have their masterlists up- I could do that too- like @kpopfanfictrash has some vv good got7 fics- but I'm pretty sure Shana only writes for bts anymore? (not 100% sure) Got7 Masterlist

I hope this was satisfactory for now- but if you have any other questions on got7/fic recs/writer recs lmk~

#anon #anon asks #got7 recs #got7 writer recs #kate rambles after this #writer recs #i feel like i got 5 yrs older reading some of the blogs i checked before suggesting these three- cause i checked my rec list to see quite #a few deactived blogs- it's so interesting how much we lose over the years- anyways i'm sure there is many more i could list if i really #go digging but it's been so long since i've read got7 works... and most of the time i was always looking for gyeom works so it's sth #i'm pretty sure there are plenty of active writers for got7- but i don't truly know- i think the best people to ask are the ones who are #active in the fandom they'll for sure know- but again i do not know how active everyone is-

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eomayas · 9 months

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Hi, someone asked for some recs and i wanted to give some recs too! most of them aren’t active and some are, but you can find some good stories if you’ve never read. Soobadnoonecanstopher, Suho-mochi, thesammtimes, universitykpop, causekpop, kyungseokie, prettywordsyouleft, breakyeol, yeoldontknow, simplyyeol [aqupisrecs, smuttyfairy, and pesiko have good selection in recs as well]. i used to read fics years ago and so many are gone too :( thank you for writing as well as those who are still and starting to write as well. everyone is so creative and hardworking. hope you all find something and happy reading!!

PURRRRR THANK YOU FOR TAKING THE TIME TO SEND THIS!!! to the anon that was asking, here you go 💕thank you for your support

#fic reqs

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itstheoneshots · 7 months

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Exo Fic Recommendations

🧠 = All time favourites 🍡 = Fluff ❗ = Mature

*Updated on 19/09/2023

Baekhyun

🍡 Friends to lovers by guardians-of-exo

How To Kiss A Boy by gyudior

Inquiring minds by papermatisse

Work can wait for other days by doiefics

Chanyeol

First Bliss by dreamylittlesugarcube

🧠🍡 I’ll Cover You by lana-writes

🍡❗ Mean by baekhyuns-abs

White Noise by guardians-of-exo

Kyungsoo (D.O)

🧠❗ Borrowed T-Shirt by soobadnoonecanstopher

Clickbait by dreamylittlesugarcube

I Hate You For Hating Me by whimsical-ness

Making a Splash by dreamylittlesugarcube

🍡Spellbound by whimsical-ness

Steam by dreamylittlesugarcube

The Heart Sees by soobadnoonecanstopher

Undressing by kpoptrashlord-007

Minseok (Xiumin)

Behind The Mask by lana-writes

Snowy wonderland by cxsmicmyeon

🧠 ❗ Trending Topic by brokeandjetlagged

Sehun

Formidable by prettywordsyouleft

Golden, like the snitch by exodusmc

🍡Hogwarts AU by def-initely-soul

Spellbound by navellera

🧠🍡You Drive Me Insane by whimsical-ness

Yixing (Lay)

Hurt Me, Heal Me by brokeandjetlagged

🧠🍡Kiss him, Wake him? by whimsical-ness

#exo #exo fanfic #exo fanfiction #favourite list #fanfic reccomendation

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marvelous-llama · 9 months

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NU'EST recs

most of the mentioned works is 18+ NSFW, MINORS DNI

tumblr is based on reblogs not likes, so please reblog and comment under works you like. Show love to the authors and appreciate their hard work

<<next chapters

pls don´t hesitate to hmu, if any of mentioned links doesn´t work or you have suggestions for more fics... thank you so much for all the love and comments

OT5

one shots

series

one shots

Checkmate by @absconditum-imaginaerum

Jonghyeon x fem!reader (wc - 4.6k) friends to lovers, mutual pining - fluff, crack, suggestive

friends to lovers by @warmau

Jonghyeon x gn!reader (wc - 0.7k) friends to lovers, theatre AU - fluff

series

Step by Step by @doomdoomp3

Jonghyeon x fem!reader classmates to lovers, university AU - fluff, angst(ish) You’re in Law School and live in a big house with some of your classmates. The boys live downstairs and the girls on the second floor. You’re not too close with some of them, especially with the guys. But then, Easter is here and you can’t go home to visit your parents, neither Jonghyun can go. That’s when you two start to get closer. part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6, part 7

one shots

ghost of you by @kpopsfic

Dongho x gn!reader (wc - 1k) - angst kang dongho is left behind by the person he dreamed of spending the rest of his life with for reasons he has yet to discover, only to be disappointed when he uncovers the truth.

series

one shots

I Thought I Hated You by @prettywordsyouleft

Minhyun x fem!reader (wc - 3.6k) roommates, enemies to lovers - angst, fluff, romance Living with Minhyun and his incessant nagging was hard enough to endure, and yet as time went by, you found things to appreciate in him.

intentions by @goodnightkisseu

Minhyun x fem!reader (wc - 0.9k) university AU - smut Minhyun was someone you said that you would never get involved with. You knew the mask he hid behind, but when he reveals his true self to you, everything comes crumbling down...

Breaking Free by @prettywordsyouleft

Minhyun x fem!reader (wc - 4.4k) royal AU, arranged marriage - angst, romance, fluff Your whole life had led up to this point, marrying Prince Minhyun had been every girl’s dream. Except yours.

Mingle by @goodnightkisseu

Minhyun x fem!reader (wc - 3.2k) strangers to more? - fluff

The Art Of Brewing by @ongnable

Minhyun x fem!reader (wc - 3.8k) gumiho! Minhyun, supernatural, soulmates AU - fluff

Friends to Lovers by @warmau

Minhyun x gn!reader (wc - 2.7k) friends to lovers, university AU - fluff, angst(ish)

Morning Call by @baka-writings

Minhyun x fem!reader (wc - 0.9k) established relationship - smut You and Minhyun were on a late night date. After date you invited him to your place for a night, beacause he finaly had some days off. However it was just an innocent night where you just cuddle and talk then fall asleep in each other's arms. You don't want to rush things neither Minhyun wants so both of you feel comfortable.

drabble by @minhyuwun

Minhyun x fem!reader (wc - 1.8k) established relationship - crack, smut, fluff maybe inviting minhyun inside the fitting room w/ you wasn’t such a good idea

a fun night by @minhyuwun

Minhyun x gn!reader (wc - 2k) retrospective, strangers to lovers - fluff, crack lonely valentine’s night takes a turn when you meet a stranger

series

one shots

Plane Pals by @spacequokka

Mingi x reader (wc - 3.1k) - fluff Bumping into your celeb crush at the airport and sitting together on the plane.

Fated to the Past by @killjoy-loveit

Mingi x gn!reader (wc - 1.3k) soulmate AU, 1st person PoV, time travel AU With panicked breathing, I had to carefully but quickly maneuver through the building- over piles of rubble from the ceiling, under fallen pillars and branches the dangled through the ceiling.

series

#nu'est #nu'est recs #nu'est smut #aron #aaron kwak #aaron x reader #jr #kim jonghyeon #jonghyeon x reader #baekho #kang dongho #baekho x reader #minhyun #hwang minhyun #minhyun x reader #ren #choi mingi #ren x reader

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chicken-fifi · 5 months

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Hi chikin hope u r well. I want to ask if you know any fanfic tumblr like yours that <<still>> write & possibly accepting requests for 2nd gen bb like bigbang, cnblue, infinite, suju, etc?

Dont get me wrong, ive read and reread all of ur fics for the 2nd gen bb that i like but im in need of more fics to make my sad, bleak, loveless reality bearable lol 🥲

I cant wait to read more 2nd gen fics from you!

I'm doing about as well as I can considering I'm suffering from an ear infection and a sinus infection (hopefully this goes away soon!).

I did go through the blogs that I follow, and I found a few that do have content for 2nd gen group, however, I'm not sure all of them are actively accepting requests at this time. At least 2 of them are I think, but it wouldn't hurt to double check just in case.

@blu-joons @ithinkilikeit-reactions @noona-clock @prettywordsyouleft @tywritesxpop @rose-likesto-write

If anyone knows of any other blogs, please reach out so I can add them here or make another post!

#anon #writers rec #answered #asks #kpop writers #2nd gen writers

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illneverrecover · 1 year

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hi hi! do you know any writers who write MONSTA X fan fics? particularly changkyun ones.

AHH I'm so sorry for the delay in replying!!

I got your ask and was trying to think of some writers, and the first one who came to mind was my favorite mx clown, @taetaesbaebaepsae. She has a MX masterlist and several Changkyun offerings to choose from, and he's her ultimate bias, so you know it's good and juicy!

I also asked around to some of the most talented writers I know, and was told that both @prettywordsyouleft and @sweetestofchaos have what you seek ;) I hope this helps!!

#whoops i'm sorry this took so long #i'm a mess lol #fic recs #writer recs #monsta x fic recs #sweet cherub anon #jackie.txt

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proudahgase-exol · 2 years

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Top 10 Biases Tag Game

Tagged by the sweet @blizzardfluffykpop

Rules: write down your top 10 biases and answer the following questions.

Sehun (exo)

Yugyeom (got7)

Yoongi (bts)

Jisung (skz)

Yeonjun (txt)

Yeonghan (svt)

Jaehyun (nct u)

Jinyoung (B1A4)

Baekhyun (SuperM)

Koo junhoe (ikon)

( I had to add Baekhyun as my bias from SuperM even though his also is exo but I love the man so much 😑😭😭😭)

1.between 1&4 who would you rather kiss?

It’s hard to pick between sehun and Han 😭😭 but I did have to go for sehun. He owns my heart sorry Han but EXO’s bratty maknae is the love of my life.

2. Between 2&7 who would be your best friend?

Yugyeom, on the spot I feel like I will never get bored with him I seen him have the type of his life with the rest of G7 I wish I was there 😭😫

3. Between 5&10 who has the better voice?

I will say Yeonjun I really want enjoy his voice very much.

4. Between 1&8 who is the funniest?

I will say sehun because I know him the longest and sometimes he’s funny with out trying.

5. Between 6&9 who would you date?

Baekhyun I don’t have to think twice, his a funny,sweet puppy I know he will be a grate boyfriend

6. Between 9&10 who would you do a collaboration with?

Both at the same time. fight me if you have a problem ❤️‍🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥👊🏼

7. Between 4&8 who is the better dancer?

Jisung I love his dance moves he’s a grate dancer I’m obsessed with him 😍

8.Between 3&5 who would you most likely marry?

Yeonjun 👁️👄👁️ I’m whipped for him

9. Between 1&7 who would you nurse when they are sick?

Sehun that man is still a baby he needs to be looked after 25/8 I would do it for free with out problem I’m whipped for him. Pt2

10. Between 2&3 who has the better smile?

Yoongi!! His gummy smile kills me every time I love it. I did kill to see it all the time.

11. Between 6&8 who would you vacation with?

Yeonghan, I can’t explain it but it’s a must 😫😫😫😫

Tagging: @sweetestofchaos @flurrys-creativity @dazz-linglight @kpop-in-new-albion @prettywordsyouleft

If anyone else wants to join please do. ❤️

#tag games #tag #this was fun #it’s hard to pick between my biases #kpop #kpop tag

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hotpinkhoshi · 4 years

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the pact (4)

pairing: jinyoung x reader

genre: romance, smut, a lil angst

warnings: explicit sex, cursing, unprotected sex, dirty talk, spanking, orgasm denial

word count: 6.3k

summary: you desperately need to get over your decade-long crush on lim jaebeom, and your close friend jinyoung needs to get over his ex—so the two of you make an arrangement: just sex, no feelings. what could go wrong?

a/n: first of all i hope everyone had a great holiday and a happy new year 😘 i was verrrry busy which is why this update is a bit delayed. thank you guys for being patient with me while i get my shit together! i hope you enjoy this part because i loved writing it. also please check out the playlist i made for parts 1-4 right here :)

↳ index here

Jinyoung: Y/N Jinyoung: I need you to come over immediately Jinyoung: It’s an emergency

You: what?? what’s wrong??? You: …. You: this isn’t like a sex emergency right

Jinyoung: No. Please just come over.

“What’s wrong? What’s the emergency?” you asked urgently as you slipped inside of Jinyoung’s apartment.

Jinyoung welcomed you in, and the first thing you noticed was his casual attire—gray joggers, a hunter green hoodie, and a pair of wire rimmed glasses you hadn’t seen him wear since high school. It also looked like he’d just recently gotten out of the shower, judging by the damp locks of hair clinging to his temples.

Funny enough, your own outfit mirrored his. A gray sweatshirt and black joggers. After all, you had been halfway ready for bed by the time he texted you, even though it wasn’t really that late. It was Sunday night, you’d spent all weekend working and you weren’t ashamed to call it a night before ten o’clock.

“I have… two hours,” Jinyoung started, glancing at his watch and then back at you, “to pack for a week and a half in New York.”

You blinked at him. “You what?”

Jinyoung let out an exasperated sigh and grabbed your hand, tugging you back towards his bedroom. You nearly passed out from shock at the state of disarray that greeted you; suitcase wide open on the floor, piles of clothes everywhere, shampoo bottles laying around haphazardly. Never, in all the years you’d known him, had you seen his room anything but spotless—not even in that shitty third floor walk up he and Jackson lived in before they both got grown up jobs.

“Why does it look the toiletries aisle threw up all over your room, Jinyoung?”

Jinyoung, frazzled as you’d ever seen him, ruffled the back of his own hair harshly. “My boss called me an hour ago asking if I’d go to this convention because the girl that was meant to do it got mono. So now I’m flying to New York in four hours.”

Your eyes lit up as you smacked his chest excitedly. “That��s great!”

He’d mentioned the convention a few times in the last few weeks. He was excited about it, you knew that much, but that was when his responsibility was to organize the event from afar. In your opinion, it sounded like your personal heaven. Thousands of avid book readers came from all over the world, just to share their excitement over books. You couldn’t imagine anything better.

He groaned, hands clenching and unclenching at his sides. “It’s terrible. You know I hate unexpected surprises, Y/N. What if I screw it up?”

You rolled your eyes. “That’s not going to happen. They probably asked you to do it because they know you’re capable. You’re basically the head of your department, right?”

Jinyoung shrugged modestly. “I mean, yeah. I’ve been in charge of planning the entire thing for the last two months.”

“Exactly. So it’ll be fine—you worry far too much. Now, how can I help with… all of this?” You looked around at the chaos dispersed throughout his bedroom, not sure where to start.

Jinyoung took in a deep, calming breath, then pointed to the pile of clean clothes on the floor next to the suitcase. “If you can put those clothes in the packing cubes and get them into the suitcase—why are you laughing?”

You covered your mouth in an attempt to stifle your laugh as you sat in front of his pile of clothing. “Nothing. I just… of course you use packing cubes.”

Jinyoung pursed his lips—giving you his trademark unamused look. “Don’t make fun of me, I’m in a crisis.”

“You’re so dramatic. I swear.” You rolled your eyes at him, lips forming a smirk. “Stop scowling at me and get to packing, mister.”

Jinyoung mumbled something under his breath, which sounded a lot like not the boss of me, and they’re practical but you couldn’t be too sure. Still, he settled on his bed, picking out items from the massive pile of mini sized hair and skin products and stuffing them into a travel bag.

Comfortable silence filled the room as you two focused on your separate tasks, but you could practically hear Jinyoung’s racing thoughts from across the room. It was almost annoying how well you could read his emotions, which you chalked up to your many years of friendship.

But you knew he’d feel better once the daunting task of packing was done with, so you sorted his clothing as he asked. Once the cubes were full of his clothes, folded and organized into his suitcase, you stood from the floor and crawled onto the bed.

You perched on your knees behind him, leaning your chin onto his shoulder. He smelled nice, you noticed. Like fresh linen. “Are you done yet?”

He grunted, shaking his head as he tossed a bottle of face moisturizer into his bag with more force than necessary.

You hummed, wrapping your arms around his waist. “Can I interest you in a short distraction? Since you’ll be gone for… how long again?”

Jinyoung didn’t respond, just continued stuffing items into travel sized bags as if he didn’t hear you. You pouted, squeezing him tighter. His entire body was tense, from his shoulders down to his abs.

“Hey,” you said softly, reaching for his hands to pull them into his lap. “You’re really worried about this, aren’t you?”

He just lifted his shoulders in a shrug. “Just don’t want to screw it up,” he mumbled.

You sighed and shifted next to him, crawling into his lap to straddle his waist. Reaching for his chin, you lifted his eyes to yours. You would’ve had to be blind not to see how nervous he was about this.

“Hey,” you said again. “That’s not going to happen. Trust me. Remember that time, in college, we both wrote down the wrong date for our European Lit exam and we were completely blindsided when we walked into class? You passed with a 96. You’re great under pressure, Jinyoung. You’re smart, you work hard, and you’re quick on your feet.”

Jinyoung’s features, ever so slightly, softened as he listened to you. He knew you were right. You had seen him come out on top of so many stressful situations, and you knew this time was no different.

“What’d you get on that exam? I don’t think you ever told me.”

You cringed at the memory. The big, fat red marker the teacher had used to scribble your nearly failing grade across your test flashed in your mind. “65. Dad lectured me for about three hours about that one.”

“Ouch,” Jinyoung began, his arms wrapping around your waist to pull you closer. It seemed he was already feeling better. “Maybe I should have tutored you. I could have gotten you some extra credit…”

Though it was his attempt at trying to sound sexy, it just came off cheesy and you couldn’t help but snort. “You’re lucky you’re really good in bed, because your pillow talk leaves something to be desired.”

Jinyoung grinned, leaning in to nip at your neck. “Hmm,” he hummed against your skin, hands slipping up the back of your hoodie. “All I heard was really good in bed.”

“Mm,” you tilted your head, allowing him more space to kiss your neck. You didn’t even care about the marks he could leave. “Did I say that? I meant terrible in bed. Like, so bad.” You smiled at the laugh he pressed into your skin.

You shivered as he grazed his fingertips up and down your spine, goosebumps forming wherever he touched. No matter how many times he put his hands on you, it never stopped having such an effect on you.

The last month, after Bambam’s party, you’d set out three rules for yourself: no cuddling, no sleeping over, and no unnecessary kissing. So far, you’d held your ground. If Jinyoung noticed anything weird, he didn’t show it. Just nodded and walked you to the door each time you chose not to sleep over.

But the sex was still worth keeping your arrangement. Jinyoung had shown you a side of yourself you weren’t aware of until now, and you couldn’t deny he made you feel desirable in a way that was totally new. You had no hesitation telling him what you wanted or needed in order to feel good—unlike how you’d been in past relationships.

“So how about that distraction?” you whispered, threading your fingers through Jinyoung’s hair and pushing it away from his face.

He laughed again. “We don’t have time.”

You stuck your lip out, pulling back enough to look at him. “Yes we do. I’m not going to see you for almost two weeks, can’t I just… have something to remember you by?”

Jinyoung glanced at the clock on his wall, then back at you. The clock, then you again. “Alright, fine. You’re lucky you’re really good in bed.”

Your pout turned into a pleased grin. “I know.”

To shut you up, he reached for your sweatshirt to pull off, throwing the material to the floor. He cursed under his breath when he saw you were completely bare under your hoodie. “God. I swear you live to drive me insane.”

“Hmm, maybe, maybe not,” you said, as you slipped your hands back into his hair and gave the strands a firm tug.

“Fuck,” he started, hands squeezing your hips. “Want to come to New York with me? Just curl up in my suitcase?”

You laughed, hips rolling down against him almost instinctively, craving more contact. “Sounds uncomfortable.”

“Mm,” he shook his head and leaned in, kissing across your chest. “Don’t know how I’ll live without these.”

“By ‘these’ do you mean my boobs?”

“Maybe, maybe not.”

“You’re dumb,” you replied with a laugh, hands traveling down his torso until you could tug his sweatshirt off of him. “I’ll send you a picture every day, just so you don’t miss them too much.”

Jinyoung flipped you over onto your back, kicking his pile of toiletries out of the way and cringing at the sound of about a thousand lotion bottles falling to the floor. “You’re too good to me.”

“I know,” you responded, quick to remove his shirt as well, revealing the toned torso you never got sick of seeing. “You’re so lucky to have me.”

“Something like that,” he said as he looked down at you, eyes shining with desire. His hips were grinding into yours so perfectly, the bulge in his sweats pressing into your center just right.

Your eyes fell shut as you groaned, only encouraging him to push into you with more force. He could bring you to the edge just like this, and you made a mental note to test that theory someday. Tonight, though, you wanted him inside of you.

Jinyoung leaned down, closing his mouth around one of your nipples and rolling his tongue over the hardened peak, over and over. You arched into him, wanting more. In a matter of minutes, he’d already reduced you to a pliant mess underneath of him.

His mouth traveled downwards and more bottles were knocked to the floor, though you couldn’t find it in yourself to care. You’d clean up the mess later. He sucked a hickey into your hip as he pulled off your joggers, making you shiver when the cold air hit your skin.

“The snowmen underwear,” Jinyoung mused, a smirk on his lips. You’d forgotten you had grabbed those from your drawer today--the same pair you’d worn the first night you slept together. At this point, you’d given up trying to always be wearing sexy underwear when you’d see Jinyoung. He truly did not care what you had under your clothes, as he reminded you so many times.

“Shut up,” you told him, squirming your hips as he stared up at you.

“They’re cute,” he said, just as he did that first night. “I might rip them off you, though. Wanna fuck you so bad.” He leaned down, licking right up the line of your covered slit.

You bit back a moan and gripped the sheets underneath of you, already feeling restless with need.

“It’s a shame we’re tight on time,” he muttered, nose nudging against your clit. “I’d love to spend the whole night between your thighs. Just tasting you, making you crazy…”

You wouldn’t have minded that at all. Jinyoung was a perfectionist, and it was never more apparent than when he had his mouth on you, determined to make you feel good. It was an experience, every single time.

When he finally pulled your underwear off, he glanced up at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Your panties dangled off his index finger. “Want to give me something to remember you by?”

You stared down at him, skeptical. “Yes…?”

Jinyoung sat up on his knees, balling up your underwear and tossing it into his opened suitcase. You gaped up at him, reaching to hit his arm. “Jinyoung! You can’t steal my underwear!”

He laughed, leaning back down to hover over you. “I didn’t steal them. You said yes. Come on, please?”

“You’re so weird,” you told him, relenting. As shocked as you were, you couldn’t deny that it was hot, him wanting to take your panties along across the world just to remember you by. Whatever that meant.

“Shh, tight on time, remember?” he dipped down to kiss you, smiling against your lips and causing you to do the same.

Your hands roamed his body, trying to memorize the lines and curves of his skin just so that you wouldn’t forget. It would be the longest you’d gone without seeing Jinyoung since you started sleeping together two months ago. At this point, you knew his body better than your own. You were going to miss it.

“Hey,” you spoke against his lips, pulling away to push his hair away from his eyes. “This is the first time you’ve fucked me with glasses on.”

“And?” he asked, thick brows pushed together.

You shrugged. “And I think you look hot. You’re like my sexy, visually impaired teacher.”

Jinyoung’s eyes narrowed slightly just before he rolled them. “Oh, I see, you think you’re special because you have perfect vision.”

You grinned up at him. “At least I said you were sexy.”

He grumbled, leaning down to nip at your bottom lip. “Careful, or you’ll get detention.”

You stifled a laugh, which further annoyed him. “Sorry. Not funny.”

Jinyoung hated to be teased, and you knew it, but you couldn’t help getting a kick out of it. You loved that grumpy, unamused frown he threw at you whenever you challenged him.

“Turn over.”

You raised your brows, smile dropping from your lips. Oh. He looked down at you, eyes darkening with that familiar lustful glare. Your breath hitched in your chest as you flipped over onto your stomach, laying sideways on the bed with your ankles dangling off one end.

When you tried to prop yourself up on your elbows, he pressed down onto your shoulders with a light pressure to keep you down. “Face down.”

A tingle spread down your body, right to your core. What had started as a playful joke was quickly turning into something more, something you’d only fantasized about late at night when you were alone.

Jinyoung sat on his knees, straddling your thighs, his weight just barely resting on you. Your heart was pounding in anticipation. His fingertips grazed down your back, starting between your shoulder blades until he was brushing against the curve of your lower back.

“I thought we didn’t have much time?” you asked, turning your head to look back at him with one cheek pressed into his blankets.

He glared down at you. “Every time you talk back to me, that’s one.”

You gulped. “One what?”

He barely hesitated before his hand came down against the center of your ass cheek. You whimpered, pressing your face into the blankets. The sting only lasted for a moment before you felt a pulse of pleasure low in your stomach.

“Now,” Jinyoung started, his hand massaging the area where he’d just smacked. You took a deep breath in, desperately trying to keep your hips from squirming. “Are you going to be good for me?”

You nodded vigorously, stealing a glance behind you. The look on his face reminded you of how he’d looked after Bambam’s party, demanding you to touch yourself. A look you’d thought about many, many times since.

He shocked you when he smacked your ass again, your back arching involuntarily. “Use your words, angel.”

“Yes! Yes, I’ll be good.”

You were certain if his hand drifted down the few inches away from your ass to your entrance, he would feel just how wet he’d made you already.

“Hmm, I’m not sure if I believe you. You don’t always listen. Always trying to make it difficult for me, aren’t you?”

You shook your head. “N-no. I wanna be good for you, Jinyoung.”

His tongue ran over his bottom lip slowly, giving you that familiar predatory gaze. “You’re gonna have to prove it to me.” His hands were massaging your ass again, stopping to squeeze the soft flesh every now and then.

“How?” You asked, fear and arousal blooming in your chest. You knew whatever he had in store for you wouldn’t be easy.

Jinyoung trailed his right hand up your back again, pushing your hair aside so that you could see him without any obstruction. “Don’t come. No matter what.”

Again, you swallowed hard. You wouldn’t be good at this game and you both knew it. He got you so hot so fast that you could never hold back, which wasn’t usually a problem, until now.

His hand traveled down your back, fingers grazing over the curve of your ass until they slipped down to your entrance. You watched his face, enthralled, as he gathered the wetness that had already dripped out of you and brought it to his lips to taste. You moaned.

Jinyoung looked down at you, smirking. “Oh, that’s not a good sign. I barely even touched you. Try to control yourself, okay, baby? You can do it.”

You bit down onto your lip again, nodding at him as you slid your hands up underneath of your head, gripping his blankets. “Okay.”

When he finally slipped his fingers inside of you, your eyes fell shut. Only two fingers and you could tell you were squeezing around him, your current position doing nothing to give him easier access.

He began a slow, torturous pace inside of you with his two fingers, scissoring them inside of you every few thrusts. You were whining and moaning into the blankets, your fingernails digging into the fabric.

“So fucking tight. I wish you could see what I’m seeing right now—it’s heavenly.”

You pressed your forehead into the blankets, teeth pressed hard into your lower lip as he twisted his fingers, turning his hand so that his thumb could massage your clit. You couldn’t help rolling your hips towards his fingers, wanting him deeper inside.

“Jinyoung, please...” you whispered.

“Hm? What was that?” he asked, squeezing your ass with his free hand. “You want more?”

You opened your eyes to look back at him again and nodded. “Please.”

The sight of him was enough to have your walls clenching on his fingers again. Eyebrows knitted together, completely focused on fucking into you with the perfect pace. The glasses were really just an added bonus.

With no warning, he slipped a third finger inside of you.

“Fuck,” you groaned loudly, arching your back and fighting to spread your legs, even though they were caged in by Jinyoung’s thighs.

This earned you another smack, followed by a gentle caress.

“You’re not controlling yourself very well, are you, angel?”

You fought back a sob and shook your head. “No, I’m sorry, I just-” you couldn’t finish your sentence, because Jinyoung had curled his fingers inside of you on his next thrust, pressing into your g-spot.

Then he did it again. And again.

You had never tried for anything as hard as you were now, desperately trying to keep your orgasm at bay. Heat spread through your entire body but you fought it, even though it made tears form in the corners of your eyes, even though it felt like you were about to explode.

Jinyoung was receptive, he knew your body well enough that he knew just how close you were and how much effort you were putting into denying your body what it wanted so badly.

He finally withdrew his fingers from you, but not without another harsh spank. His hands immediately soothed your skin, gently massaging your flesh as he leaned down over your back, kissing the spot between your shoulder blades.

“Such a good girl. You did so good.”

You melted under his touch as your orgasm retreated. It had been so close, you wouldn’t have lasted much longer if he’d continued. Your skin burned where his hand had made contact and you knew it would hurt to sit tomorrow.

“Want to stay like this, baby? Looks like it hurts.”

You nodded with a pout, unfolding your arms from under your chest and stretching them above your head, relieving some of the tension from clenching the sheets in your fists.

Jinyoung didn’t waste much time, pushing his sweatpants and underwear to his thighs. He looked hard as a rock, and you cursed the fact that you didn’t have enough time to give him a goodbye blowjob. The sight practically had your mouth watering.

Then he was scooting up your legs, until the head of his cock nudged in between your thighs. He slid between your flesh a few times easily, as your skin was covered with the juices that had dripped out of you.

You both let out satisfied moans once he slid inside your heat, already wet and beyond ready for him as you always were.

Jinyoung leaned over you, bracing his hands on the bed on either side of your shoulders. With the rest of his weight resting on his knees, he rolled his hips towards you, pushing his length inside of you to the hilt.

“Oh my God,” you moaned. It felt new, this depth that he’d reached inside of you. You leaned up on your forearms to arch yourself to a better angle, hips lifting up slightly.

You were grateful he wasn’t gentle with you, you couldn’t handle that right now. You needed him, quick and deep, and that’s exactly the pace he began inside of you. The only sound in the room was his skin slapping yours and the desperate, throaty moans and pleas for more, more, more.

Jinyoung ducked his head down to press kisses to your shoulder. It was the affection you needed, suddenly overwhelmed with the fact that he was leaving you. Only for a week and a half, but at the moment you couldn’t imagine living without him inside of you for one minute. That was how crazy he made you.

“Jinyoung,” you begged, bending onto your elbow so that you could grip a hold of his arm next to you. Your name fell from his lips in response, over and over. You craned your neck to find his lips for a messy kiss, somewhat awkward from the angle, but it brought you even closer to the edge.

“Close?” he asked against your lips before pulling away to press kisses against your jaw. You nodded, squeezing his arm tightly until your fingernails dug into his skin.

Your nerves were on fire as the familiar tension built inside of you, beginning at your rib cage until it spread lower and lower. Jinyoung lowered onto his elbows until his front was pressed to your back, his hips never slowing or relenting.

“Gonna come,” Jinyoung said with a groan, digging his teeth into the soft skin of your shoulder, the sharp pain sending a wave of electricity right to your clit.

As the tension in your body snapped, you finally allowed yourself to tip over the edge, made more intense by the sensation of Jinyoung reaching his orgasm as well. Your thighs shook as you took every drop from him, letting him fill you. Your own climax hit you like a ton of bricks, fast and hard, your body quivering underneath of him in waves.

Your body fell limp under his as you finally relaxed, absolutely exhausted from your orgasm. Jinyoung panted behind you, his lips still kissing your skin and whispering how good you were for him, how you fit him perfectly. You wished you weren’t in a daze, or you would have been able to focus on the husky, fucked out tone of his voice.

Finally, he rolled off to the side, pulling his sweatpants back up over his hips. You were too worn out to move yet, so you just laid there on your stomach while you heard Jinyoung get up for a washcloth. He was always quick to clean you up and you were eternally grateful, especially now. You were pretty sure he’d just taken years off of your life.

You let him move you however he needed in order to clean you up, and as Jinyoung tossed the washcloth to the side, he stared down at you with raised brows.

“You okay?” he asked. You could hear the smirk in his voice.

“Mm,” you replied, arms unwinding from underneath yourself again to stretch them out, wiggling your fingers. “You just fucked the life out of me. Officially.”

Jinyoung chuckled, a hand caressing your back as he laid on his side next to you. “Do you think it was the glasses?” he asked as he tucked your hair behind your ear.

You opened your eyes to look at him, your lips spreading into a grin. “Probably.”

Even though you had a no cuddling rule, and a no unnecessary kissing rule, you didn’t fight it when Jinyoung brought you into his arms and melted your lips together.

You blamed it on your exhausted state.

~~~

“Forrest Gump! Forrest Gump!” Sana whisper-shouted, slapping her pencil down on the restaurant table. “Why isn’t anyone listening to me?!”

“Because you’re wrong,” Yugyeom replied. “It’s Shawshank Redemption.”

You sat between Bambam and Jackson in the crowded diner booth as Sana and Yugyeom argued across from you. This was how it’d gone all night. It had been Yugyeom’s bright idea to participate in a trivia night instead of your usual movie night for the month and you were quickly regretting it.

Jinyoung hated trivia games and never wanted to go when it was suggested, which you suspected was because he hated being wrong. Now that he was away on business, you’d decided to give it a try. It had been a mistake.

Yugyeom was, apparently, fiercely competitive, which would have been okay if Sana wasn’t exactly the same way. You wanted to win, sure, but your two friends were starting to get out of hand with their arguing and butting heads.

“Okay, okay,” you said, trying to get them to simmer down. People had been staring at you all night, clearly bothered by the constant bickering. “Someone just write down an answer because he’s coming around to get our sheets!”

Yugyeom snatched the pencil from Sana, scribbling down his favored answer just in time for the host to collect your papers. It was the last round, and you had been in first place the last time they’d checked scores.

“I hope you’re happy,” Sana sneered, crossing her arms.

“Oh my God, stop,” you told her, slapping her arm lightly. “It’s just a game! And here we thought Jinyoung would be the problem.”

The familiar fluttering bloomed in your heart as you spoke his name, which you did your best to shove down just as you had for the last five days since Jinyoung had been gone. You tried to convince yourself your body missed him, not you specifically.

You pulled out your phone as soon as the host announced you were free to do so, scrolling through your texts until you found your message with Jinyoung. You’d been talking a lot this last week. The convention was this weekend, and in New York it was about time for him to be waking up to get ready.

You: so… we decided to go to trivia tonight You: it’s a blood bath in here

Jinyoung: Ugh. Trivia.

You: yeah yeah. good morning, by the way :)

Jinyoung: Good morning. How was your day?

You: good. busy, but in a good way You: are you excited for today??

Jinyoung: Excited? No. Prepared? Also no. But I’m ready to just get on with it already.

You: it’s gonna be so much fun!!! you get to talk about books all day!!!!!

Jinyoung: Ugh. It’s way too early in my day for all those exclamation points

You: soooo dramaticcccccccc

Jinyoung: Hey, be nice to me, I’m nervous

You: okay okay. you’re going to do great today you know

Jinyoung: I’ll do my best.

You: shhh. it’ll be great. i’ll stay up late tonight in case you need to call me.

Jinyoung: Good. I miss you.

“Why are you making that face?” Sana asked, snapping you out of your text trance.

Your head shot up and you looked around with wide eyes. You’d literally forgotten where you were in the last five minutes.

“Huh? What face?”

“Are you… blushing?” Sana replied. “Who are you texting?! It better not be-”

“It’s not Jaebeom!” you said, defensively.

You hadn’t even talked to him since Bambam’s party when you’d left him on the dance floor. You still felt guilty, but couldn’t bring yourself to reach out to him and open that can of worms.

“Who is it?”

You brought your phone to your chest, hiding the screen from your friends. Yugyeom looked confused, Bambam looked mildly amused, and Jackson was eating cheese fries. It truly summed up your friendship.

“No one.”

A look of hurt flashed in Sana’s eyes. “Why won’t you tell me who it is?”

You deflated a bit. It had been difficult in more ways than one having to keep your arrangement with Jinyoung a secret from Sana and the rest of your friends. You hated lying, period, but especially to your best friend.

“Because it’s…” you looked around at the rest of the table, then down at your phone. “It’s not, like… a real thing.”

“She’s texting Jinyoung!”

Your head whipped in Jackson’s direction. He had blurted the words out like word vomit, and now looked as if the weight of the world had lifted from his shoulders.

“Were you looking at my phone?!” you asked, feeling somewhat violated.

“No!” he replied. “I’ve known for…” his eyes looked upward as he counted on his fingers. “Six weeks.”

“Six weeks?! You’ve been dating Jinyoung for six weeks?” Sana asked, her jaw practically dropping to the table.

You cleared your throat. “Two months. And we’re not dating! We’re just having sex.”

Sana stared blankly at you, not even noticing when the trivia hosts began going over the correct answers. “I knew you were seeing someone, I just thought it was Jaebeom. What… how…?”

“Wait, when did you find out?” you asked Jackson.

“Well…” he looked down, heaving a deep breath. “At Bambam’s party, he chewed me out in the bathroom for dancing with you and being, you know, touchy. I feared for my life, but also figured something had to be going on for him to get jealous like that. I asked him the next day and he spilled everything.”

You had no idea he’d gotten angry with Jackson. If anything, you’d assumed all his anger had been directed at you. And, besides, you’d settled it later on at his apartment.

“Hold on,” Yugyeom cut in. “You’re not dating Jinyoung, you’re just sleeping together? Like… friends with benefits?”

You shrugged. “Yeah. We were both lonely and trying to get over feelings for other people, so we figured…”

Sana was rubbing her temples, clearly having a tough time coming to terms with this revelation. “Just sleeping together?”

“Yeah. Why is that so hard to believe? People do it all the time.”

“Uh, no. I don’t know anyone that started sleeping with their friend of ten years so they can get over their crush, also of ten years. This is possibly the worst idea you’ve ever had.”

You furrowed your eyebrows together. “Okay, it’s really not that bad. It’s casual, we're just having fun.”

“Are you telling her that or yourself?” Jackson interrupted.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa.” You held your hands up. “This is exactly why we didn’t tell anyone. We knew you’d all be judgmental and worry that I’m going to get hurt-“

“Maybe you aren’t the one we’re worried about!”

The entire table fell silent, all eyes on Sana. Including the trivia host, who’d just announced that the correct answer to the last question had been Forrest Gump.

When the chatter started to pick up again and another team was crowned the winner, you shook your head, confused.

“What do you mean? Why would you be worried about Jinyoung?”

You looked around at your friends, but nobody would meet your eyes. Jackson looked especially tortured, clearly conflicted with his loyalty to you and Jinyoung separately.

Finally, Sana sighed, relaxing back into her seat. “A few years ago, when you had gone home for your mom’s birthday, we all went out one night. The four of us, Jinyoung, and Yeri. Those two started bickering about an hour in, and Yeri ended up leaving. So Jinyoung got absolutely hammered, and we went to some shady pizza place to sober up. Before we even got our pizza, he told us how he’d liked you since middle school, but was ready to finally give up because you were obsessed with Jaebeom and you’d never see him that way. He vowed to get over you if it was the last thing he did.”

You could only blink at your friend. It all sounded… not right. How could he have liked you without your knowledge? When had he stopped liking you? It made no sense.

“But he was with Yeri then,” was all you could say.

“Yes, he was,” Jackson replied. “And he’d been texting you all night before she got pissed off and left.”

It had never, not even once, occurred to you that Jinyoung had feelings for you. Certainly not before you started having sex. You’d been friends, and he had never crossed any lines with you, even after he and Yeri broke up.

“I don’t…” you shook your head, staring down at Jinyoung’s last message.

I miss you.

“Listen, I don’t know when he stopped liking you, but this just… doesn’t seem like a good idea.” Sana reached for your hand across the table and gave it a squeeze. “Is it worth risking your friendship?”

The question had entered your mind more times than you could count in the last two months. But after a while, you’d just gotten used to it. You liked the bubble you lived in, where you could just enjoy the present without worrying about the consequences.

Your heart felt like it was going to drop into your stomach.

“If it helps,” Bambam said, placing a comforting hand on your wrist. “I was blacked out that night and had no fucking clue until just now.”

It didn’t help. You just shook your head again, reaching down between your feet for your purse. “I need to go. Sorry. I just need…”

You never finished your sentence. Jackson let you out of the booth and you rushed out of the diner, greeted by the warm summer air. You placed your hand between your ribs, willing your heart to slow its pounding.

So, he’d liked you. For a while. At least until a few years ago—while he was with Yeri. Why hadn’t he ever said anything?

Would it have mattered? You had tunnel vision for Jaebeom until this whole arrangement had begun, and you’d never seen Jinyoung in that way before that first night. You knew yourself, you would have let him down easy and continued chasing after Jaebeom.

You started to walk in the direction of your apartment. It was a long walk, but it was doable. You needed the time to clear your head.

More puzzle pieces started to fall into place the more you thought about it.

He and Jaebeom had been so close, like brothers, until you graduated high school. Then Jinyoung started getting a sour look whenever you asked about the other boy and you learned to avoid the topic.

Yeri had never liked you. It hurt your feelings the entire span of their relationship, because you couldn’t figure out why. If she knew how Jinyoung felt, or even suspected it... of course she wouldn’t like you.

As much as you wanted to believe it was all a misunderstanding, you couldn’t deny the truth staring you in the face. Jinyoung had liked you for years, and you had no idea.

You needed to figure out your own heart. You didn’t have feelings for him, you were sure of it. It was just biological—good sex messed with your head, that’s all.

And yet…

The only thing that made sense was that Jinyoung no longer felt this way about you. He’d decided to get over you, and you knew he accomplished any goal he set his mind to.

You should have felt relief, but you didn’t. You couldn’t quite identify the sadness in your heart, the utter hollowness at missing something you never knew you could’ve had.

When you finally got back to your apartment, both your mind and your feet were tired. You dragged yourself to the bathroom, wiping off your makeup and brushing your hair into a ponytail.

Maybe it was your exhaustion. Maybe you were tired, in general, of holding that barrier up. The one thing separating you from what could either be the best thing that ever happened to you, or soul crushing heartbreak.

As you crawled into bed and pulled your knees up to your chest, you finally let the wall come down and held the feeling that fell into your palms safe and close to your heart like a firefly. Just this once, you recognized the terrifying truth you’d been denying for weeks.

You were falling in love.

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Guilty As Charged

Summary: You couldn’t think of anything worth being dragged off in Chan’s police car back to the station and yet he was insistent you had done something wrong.

Pairing: Bang Chan x reader

Genre: police officer au / friends to lovers

Warnings: none

A/N: Another dream strikes again. How I survived the concept of Chan in uniform, I still don’t know.

Word count: 1385

Glancing into the rear-view mirror again, you chewed on your bottom lip, growing anxious at the police car that followed behind you. It had been tailing you for the last five minutes, and you had checked everything off in your head. Your car was registered, roadworthy, you hadn’t been speeding and you knew all your lights were working as well.

You put it down to coincidence for a moment. You weren’t the only car on the road, and everyone had a destination to get to. Though it did seem rather uncanny to have the vehicle follow you for as long as it had.

“Pass me, pass me,” you murmured when it opened into two lanes after an intersection, but they remained behind you, making you grip at your steering wheel harder. And then the lights finally came on. Panicking, you pulled over to the curb, hoping they would speed on by. Instead, they came to a stop behind you.

Really, you should have guessed who would get out. However, when he did, you were surprised, and then really annoyed. You threw down your wallet you had retrieved; knowing full well the officer that approached your driver’s side knew your date of birth and that you had a valid licence so he wouldn’t need to see it.

And, your previous emotions had turned into contempt that you almost refused to wind down your window when he knocked on it. The ghost of a smile was there on his face, though he tried to rein it in. “Evening, Y/N.”

“Chan, is this really necessary?”

“Right now, I’m Officer Bang, and I’m afraid so,” he replied, pointing to the badge he held up, asserting his authority. “You’re going to have to accompany me to the station.”

“What, why?!” you exclaimed, shaking your head incredulously. “I’ve done nothing wrong.”

“Actually, you have, so I have to take you in.”

“What?!”

Chan sighed, rubbing at his face before continuing. “You’ll just have to come with me.”

“Listen, we’re childhood friends, can’t you just let me off with a warning for whatever it is? I’m hungry from not eating all day and I just want to get home. You know I’m not worth causing trouble over. Don’t you have actual criminals to catch or something?”

“Do you think my position is a joke, Y/N? School buddies or not, I have to do my job. You’re coming with me.”

You waited for Chan to grin, to laugh at you for falling for his trick. You had known him long enough now that he couldn’t fool you further than this. Yet, his expression didn’t morph into a goofy grin, nor did he break into a burst of teasing laughter. You gaped at him.

Chan was being serious.

“Well, uh, should I follow you back there or?”

“No, I can take you. Grab what you need and let’s get on our way.”

The ride back to the station was unbearably silent. You racked your brain for anything that could warrant such a ride, and the only thing you could think about was the disgruntled customer at work earlier on. She had threatened to involve the police if she didn’t have her demands met, but surely she hadn’t actually done that. By the time you arrived at Chan’s workplace, you were an emotional wreck, clasping your hands together as you followed him inside.

You had been here plenty of times, to drop off things from his roommate that worked with you when he had to stay overtime, or other errands such as that. But never because you had caused a problem. When Chan led you into one of the holding rooms, you sat down with a tremble.

He then smiled at you. “Just wait here, I’ll be back soon.”

With the book to throw at you, no doubt.

It took him ten minutes and when the door opened, you flinched, staring up at him with scared eyes. Your gaze then travelled down to the McDonalds he carried in, blinking slowly. He handed over your exact order that you normally got and then sat down. “Since you said you were hungry, I figured-”

“Do you really think I can eat right now? What did I do so wrong?!” you cried, tears brimming in your eyes.

He faltered, rubbing at the back of his neck before gesturing to your food. “You should at least try. You’ll regret it later when your stomach is empty.”

You attempted to eat, looking over at the officer every few minutes or so eating his own meal. He couldn’t stop smiling the longer you sat there together, and you realised something felt very wrong.

“I didn’t do anything to warrant this, right?”

“You did,” he objected, darting his eyes around the room. “I think you were speeding.”

“I was doing slightly under because you were making me anxious following me!” you retorted, throwing down your burger and whining unattractively. “I cannot believe you, Bang Chan!”

“Would you at least hear me out before you condemn me?” he bargained and you glared across the table at your friend. He winced at your hard expression and chuckled awkwardly. “I wanted this.”

“What, me worked up into a right state?!”

He shook his head, gesturing to the food before you both. “I wanted this. To share a meal with you.”

“Why?”

“You really don’t get it? I’ve been asking you to go out on a date with me for almost a year, Y/N. You always give me excuses. I figured, if you actually had to spend time with me more than just doing things you have to, you might find my company not so hard to be in.”

You scoffed loudly, though you picked up your burger again. Annoyed or not, you were still hungry. “And you think by pulling a stunt like this, I’d be more inclined to like you?!”

“Well, I-”

“Chan, you can’t do things like this. You’re on the clock! You need to be out there doing your job!”

He grinned sheepishly. “I uh, already finished earlier. I was bringing the car back to the station when I happened to see you. I don’t know why but I figured I could try my luck.”

“Ha!”

You continued to share your meal, offering him some of your food and taking a couple of nuggets from his stash. And then when you were done, you stood up, Chan jumping up to his feet and smiling all too graciously at you. “I’ll take you back to your car.”

Once again the car ride was silent, though this time not due to your anxiety. When your parked vehicle came into view, you clutched your bag closer, getting ready to hop out and forget all about this night even happening.

Chan stopped you, however. “I’m sorry, you’re right, I shouldn’t have done that to you.”

“Damn right you shouldn’t have! I felt remorse for a crime I never committed. You’re the one who should be charged with something! You were reckless with my emotions.”

“Yeah, I should. I guess dating me isn’t something you want to do after all.”

“You really cannot call that a date, Chan.”

He nodded in defeat and you stared at him for a moment, before leaning over and kissing him on the cheek. He was stunned, looking at you with wide eyes and his mouth slightly ajar. You sighed, trying not to smile too much. “If you think your reckless stunt was going to deter me, you’re wrong. I hope when you take me out, you’re just as creative as you were tonight.”

“You really want to date me?”

“Who knows, maybe next time we can play with some cuffs. I’ve always wondered how they work,” you mused and he Chan’s eyebrows shot up into his forehead as he shook his head all too quickly.

“We can’t go playing with police equipment like that.” He recovered from his shock and leaned over to you, lips now hovering around yours. “But I’ll hold you to that date, Y/N. This time, a proper one.”

You nodded in agreement, smiling at him. “And if you so much as try to fool me again with your position, you know I’ll report you, right?”

“I’ll accept any punishment if it means you’ll give me a chance.”

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this-song-thats-only-for-you · 4 years

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A Christmas In July Collaboration: [Favorite Christmas]

Summary: Christmas was your favorite holiday of the year, but what happened when your perfectly laid out plans get thrown out the window?

A/N: I mentioned to @prettywordsyouleft that I missed doing Christmas in July this year, so we decided to still do it, and alas this collab was born! I hope you enjoy our little fluff stories!

Genre: Christmas Fluff

Pairing: Park Seonghwa x Reader

Word Count: 1,705

Christmas was one of your favorite holidays of the year. You were already in full Christmas mode by the time December first came around, and it was no surprise to your boyfriend when you had involved him in all your holiday plans.

“Please, this is the best time to collect a beautiful Christmas tree for our living room. It will be perfect, but I need your help.”

He stood across from you, his arms folding gently against his chest as he watched your whole demeanor change. It was something he loved seeing in you, your passion shone brightly every December, and although he protested playfully, he knew he would always do what you asked.

“Of course Y/N, anything for you.” He smiled cheekily as he stepped forward, closing the space between you as he wrapped his arms around your shoulders, his lips pecking your cheek softly.

“You don’t have to humor me Seonghwa, if you’d rather not do it..”

“I will help. I know how many tasks you have on that Christmas to do list of yours. At least this is one thing I can do without you coming in behind me and redoing it.” Chuckling he ruffled your hair vigorously before quickly making his exit, grabbing his car keys instinctively as he closed the door.

“I’m not that bad!” you shouted back in reply, albeit too late as you rolled your eyes in amusement before continuing with your long list.

A week had passed and Christmas Eve was upon you, your list almost nearing it’s end. Seonghwa had retrieved the Christmas tree, and decorated it – with your guidance – placing it firmly in the middle of your living room. Everything was overflowing with Christmas charm. Christmas lights hung from the fireplace in your coordinated color scheme, below them two stockings with your names sewn on them were already filled with a few little presents. Ornaments decorated the rest of the space, filling in the gaps and making your house all the more inviting. It really was the best time of the year. You sat comfortably underneath the warmth of a woolen blanket as you soaked in your surroundings, smiling proudly at just how much the two of you were capable of. Lost in thought you jumped faintly when Seonghwa nudged you, holding out a cup of hot chocolate for you to take. You smiled in thanks as you took it, your hands instantly bringing the drink to your lips as the scent overwhelmed you.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Our hard work. It’s lovely isn’t it?” You asked, taking another sip of your drink as Seonghwa moved the blanket and he made himself comfortable underneath it too, wrapping an arm around your shoulders as you leaned into him, his lips kissing your head affectionately.

“You always know how to make it just the right amount of Christmas. How do you do it?”

“It’s my little secret.”

He laughed softly, his chest vibrating into you as he did so. It was the simple moments like this that you enjoyed the most. Just spending time together huddled up in the warmth of your home, not doing anything in particular but appreciating the others company. You knew that the holiday season always took it out of the both of you, so you savored these moments when time stood still and you could breathe. Closing your eyes once more you nuzzled into Seonghwa further, forgetting about all the stress and tasks you had still yet to finish.

“Hey don’t fall asleep on me yet, or I’ll have to carry you to bed.” He whispered jokingly in your ear, sending shivers through your body.

“I’m not asleep.” You mumbled, a cough following a moment later.

“Are you getting sick?” his voice laced with concern.

“No, I’ll be fine.” You argued adamantly as another cough rattled through your chest.

“Okay, no more hot chocolate. It’s time for bed.”

“But..” ”No buts. I can’t have you sick on Christmas.” Seonghwa placed his own mug down before taking yours from you. He left no room for arguing as he picked you up, blanket and all as he carried you into your bedroom. Watching you with concern in his eyes as you both readied yourselves for bed, he couldn’t help but worry that you had overdone it this past week, wanting to make everything perfect for tomorrow that you had neglected your own well-being. He knew that nothing would stop you from enjoying the day, and only hoped you would wake up feeling a little better than you did right now. Seonghwa made sure you were securely under the duvet and sleeping soundly before he relaxed enough to close his own eyes and join you.

You laid there unable to move, or register where exactly you were, your mind drifting back to the night before and the images of Seonghwa carrying you to bed made you smile. It was then that the sudden realization hit you. It was Christmas Day. You bolted upright, regretting it immediately as your body convulsed into a coughing fit.

“Oh no.”

“Merry Christmas Y/N.”

Your thoughts were interrupted as the door opened revealing a pajama clad Seonghwa entering the room with a tray full of delicious breakfast foods.

“Now don’t worry. I have everything under control.” He nodded determinedly as he placed the food tray on the bed beside you, helping you adjust into a sitting position. “All I want you to do is eat breakfast and rest up.”

“But I’ve got to cook Christmas lunch..”

He cut you off as he pressed his finger lightly over your lips.

“It’s already in the oven cooking, and before you ask, yes the table is set and Santa has left presents under the tree.”

“But how?”

“I followed the rest of your to do list Y/N. It can’t be that hard when you’ve planned everything so thoroughly.”

You could tell he was trying to cheer you up, his affectionate teasing becoming more apparent as he tried to ease your worries.

“I suppose.” You answered reluctantly. Today was a big day for you, and you couldn’t believe you let yourself get sick. You forced a smile onto your face as his brown eyes pleaded with you to stay put.

“Excellent. Now I’ll be back shortly. I’ve laid your Christmas pajamas out in the bathroom. I figured its just the two of us, we could spend the day in them. What do you think?”

You nodded instantly as his smile grew larger, he leaned forward kissing you on the cheek before he left to attend to the food cooking in the kitchen.

Christmas was definitely going to be different this year.

An hour had passed, you’d finished your breakfast and put your pajamas on and decided to make your way into the kitchen to see how he was doing. You could already smell something not quite right as you entered the room, Seonghwa’s back was facing you as he leaned down towards the oven.

“Is everything okay?”

He jumped, startled and hitting his hand on the oven door as he turned around to face you. His cheeks were rosy from the heat, and his hair was a little disheveled as he tried to answer you, words were failing him however.

“It’s..” he paused sighing in defeat as nothing came to his mind to rectify the situation in front of you. “I burnt the turkey. I tried to follow your recipe but somehow it looks like this instead.”

He moved out of the way as you closed the space between you and the oven, a loud gasp followed by a croaky cough as you laid your eyes on the bird in question.

“It doesn’t look that bad.”

“Don’t humor me, its horrible.” He sighed in defeat, falling to the tiled floor, his head hanging low.

You bit your lip trying to stop the laugh from escaping but failed as you made your way to the tiled floor along with him.

“Do you know how cute you are right now?” you poked his shoulder gently as his head snapped up, an incredulous look on his face greeting you.

“Seriously? Is that all you can say to me right now?”

“Mhm.” You nodded as you leaned forward, your hand pulling his face towards you as your lips pressed onto his softly. “Really cute.”

“But I’ve ruined our Christmas.”

“You haven’t ruined anything, well apart from the turkey.”

“Hey!” he retorted, elbowing you playfully.

“But you tried and today is about celebrating being together and sharing love. We still have each other and dessert.” You reiterated, pointing towards the other foods spread across the dining room table.

“And presents.”

“And our favorite Christmas tradition.”

You could see his attitude change as you continued, his smile lighting up his whole face as he pushed himself up from the ground before reaching out to help you up.

“Now that sounds like the perfect Christmas to me. How about you go sit on the couch and I’ll bring the goodies over and we can start on those traditions?”

“Sounds like a plan.”

He smiled at you once more before he made his way to the table, busying himself with collecting everything to take to the living room.

“Hwa?”

“Hmm?” he stopped, turning to face you.

“Thank you.”

“What for?” he asked curiously, placing things down on the coffee table.

“For looking after me when I’m sick, and trying to do everything.”

“There’s no one else I’d rather spend today with.” He placed his hands either side of your face, wiping a few loose strands out of your eyes as he stared into them lovingly “And you know I would do anything for you.” his lips came crashing down, kissing your with such affection it took the breathe from you. Gasping for air you coughed, breaking the loving moment.

“Even when you are sick.” You nudged him playfully as he guided you towards the couch, turning the television on as you made yourself comfortable. Although Christmas day didn’t go according to your thoroughly laid out plans, and that you had now found yourself a new tradition you decided that you wouldn’t change a thing. This year was your favorite Christmas yet.

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jinyoungsir · 4 years

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Can I please get prompt #101 with Jinyoung? 😂

I’m literally cracking up. My favorite kind of Jinyoung. Kindred spirits you and I. 😂😂

#drabble requests #park jinyoung #prettywordsyouleft #lana writes

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got7-markjinson · 5 years

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Spent a wee bit of time on your blog tonight and I am now hooked on your writing style. Thank you for sharing all your creative words with us 😍💖

I know this was sent ages ago but this means so much to me. You have been one of the greatest writers I know here in tumblr. And I feel I’m not worthy of this. Thank you so much for reading… And I hope I can be more active but adulting is hard; and work and real life gets in the way…

I love you! Thank you again so much!

#chelle #prettywordsyouleft #love mutuals #writing

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pesiko · 3 years

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JAEHYUN SERIES RECS

⇨ ongoing | ✔ completed

Balance of Us (sns AU) {19} ✔

Jung Jaehyun is the beloved captain of your university’s basketball team. You’re a freshman in the school ballet company and somehow get roped into giving him dance lessons. The issue is that your brother is Lee Taeyong aka Jaehyun’s on-court rival, who broke his little sister’s heart. That’s where you, revenge, and a little bet come into play. @solecize

Beyond the Palace Walls {10} ✔

Your father, the King, had always been highly protective of you. @prettywordsyouleft

Breathless (sns AU) {25} ✔

Jaehyun walks Johnny’s dogs for some extra cash, y/n is an unemployed psycho who likes to break into his house and eat all of his cheerios. When Jaehyun meets y/n, his life is turned into a series of very unfortunate events. @peachyuns

Broken {9} ✔

He punched hard, fought with all he had. He fought until he got you and fought until he lost you. @sugarjaee

Chlorine Dreams (sns AU) {15} ✔

There’s been a long standing rivalry at your school between the basketball team and the swim team. The swim team has been undefeated for 4 years, whereas the basketball team hasn’t won a game in 3. Every year the basketball team ends up with all of the funding for the athletics department whereas half of the school doesn’t even know the swim team exists. With a bet that Jaehyun wouldn’t even be able to finish a swim practice, y/n threatens the existence of both of their teams. @dahyunmingyu

Close as Strangers (sns AU) {17} ✔

Where Jung Jaehyun can’t decide whether he enjoyed spoiling your day or he just couldn’t show you how much he actually enjoyed being around you. @hyuckflirts

Dangerously {5} ⇨

You were polar opposites. He was royalty, you were a criminal. You hated him, he hated you. This mission was the last thing any of you wanted, but you had to make it work. @yesnanasbaby

Dusk Till Dawn {14} ⇨

After finding out that her entire family syndicate has been practically eradicated by a new, rising enemy, and that she is one of the only two survivors, Y/N is left with the responsibility and the legacy of the company hanging heavy on her shoulders. With the persuasions of an old friend, the charm of a new ally and a captivation with an enigmatic assassin, she joins the notorious group ‘U’ in a hope to restore her family’s dignity, and to squash the new opposition before they can bring the same fate to any other organisation in South Korea. @iridesuhnce

End to Start (sns AU) {13} ⇨

You work part-time at a small karaoke cafe during the night shift. Every month on the 18th, a brown haired boy wearing a suit, carrying flowers in his hands, always came in at exactly 10PM. He stays for two hours, playing the same song repeatedly before leaving. On a warm July night of the 18th, you told yourself that tonight you will talk to the boy. Can you free the shackles on the boy from the ghost that haunts him or is he long past saving? @bunny-doyounq

Fly Away with Me (sns AU) {24} ✔

When Johnny’s little sister flies all the way from chicago to live with his brother and college friends, their once peaceful apartment gets disrupted by an extremely annoyed Jaehyun who can’t seem to stop being mean to Johnny’s sister. @cupofjae

Healing {9} ⇨

You adored your mother, but sometimes, well sometimes she should have minded her own freaking business. Or, when paying your apartment bills becomes almost impossible, you manage to find a job in the infamous 127 Tower, which the Jung Family owns. Not as a secretary or as the cleaning lady, but as Jung Jaehyun’s daughter babysitter. @nctream

Let Me Know ✔

A recollection of all the times you’ve fallen in love with your best friend Jung Jaehyun, the times where you hopelessly pine after him, and the times where he starts to fall in love with you too. @ppangjae

Minor Inconvenience {4} ⇨

Spilling coffee all over a stranger only to find out that said stranger is your lab professor is your worst nightmare brought to life. You wish you were joking. @ppangjae

On the Rebound (sns AU) {12} ⇨

In an attempt to finally move on from his ex-girlfriend, basketball star Jeong Jaehyun reaches out to Y/N, who he knows has a crush on him. @whispersatdawn

Pact (sns AU) {15} ✔

What would happen if these two childhood best friends started to secretly ruin each other’s relationships in order to stay together because of a pact written on a failed math test 8 years ago ? @127-mile

Rollerskates (sns AU) {13} ✔

Who knew yn, who works at the local hangout spot, the roller rink, would end up falling for the campus fuck boy, Jung Jaehyun, and will he return the same feelings or keep going back to his ex girlfriend? @hhjwrld

Star Crossed (sns AU) {32} ✔

Y/n’s life story is written by her parents, but she wants to end the story before the final chapter: arranged marriage. @nakajeno

The Beauty Within (sns AU) {21} ⇨

You never passed up the chance to get in the good books of all your teachers. So when the opportunity arised to possibly make your chemistry teacher actually like you, seeing as he was the only one that seemed to have it in for you, you couldn’t say no. Only problem? You had to tutor the bad boy. @justwinwin

The Breakfast Club (sns AU) {32} ✔

In which you have to write a short film for one of your classes and somehow end up falling in love. @jaehyunhour

The Cowboy {15} ✔

Leaving the city for a rural area called Blayne seemed simple enough. Your task was to convince the people to agree with selling their land for a resort redevelopment. But once there, you soon realise that your city ways are entirely different to theirs. Winning their trust was going to take some effort, and when you start to fall for a local cowboy, you wonder if you really needed Blayne more than the city life after all. @prettywordsyouleft

The One with the Roommates {5} ✔

In which jaehyun and y/n are roommates and pretending to be his fiancé seems like a really good idea. @mistymark

To You {4} ✔

“If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. And if they don’t, they never were” ~ Kahlil Gibran @sugarjaee

Welcome to my Playground (sns AU) {16} ✔

All he wanted was a peaceful last year in university and all she wanted was to finally live in peace without her past haunting her. So what happens when their paths collide, will this be a start of a blossoming relationship or the beginning of a tragic story? @cupofjae

❥ JAEHYUN NAVI

[main masterlist] [nct masterlist] updated 7-30-21

#jaehyun #jung jaehyun #jung yoonoh #nct #nct 127 #jaehyun fic recs #nct 127 fic recs #nct fic recs #jaehyun series #nct series #nct 127 series #jaehyun fluff #jaehyun angst #jaehyun imagines #jaehyun scenarios #jaehyun fic #jaehyun fanfic #jaehyun x reader

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chicken-fifi · 2 years

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Not a lot of blogs write for actors, I’ve tried to look it up but couldn’t find many :( if you can recommend me someone who writes for kdrama actors I’d truly appreciate it 🤍🤍

@blu-joons @khh-and-kactors-reactions @prettywordsyouleft @noona-clock are the blogs that I know have kactor content. @khh-and-kactors-reactions is no longer active but still worth checking out. i know Chloe (@blu-joons) doesn't do imagines anymore but please check out their blog. if anyone knows anymore blogs who write for actors please feel free to reblog this and add them!

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