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breadboybin · 10 months
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slytherin!yeonjun x ravenclaw!y/n [ft. ravenclaw!taehyun, gryffindor!yeri, slytherin!kim lip, hufflepuff!san] harrypotter!au , slowburn ? , some fluff ?, intended romance ;; wc: 7.7k — in which yeonjun and y/n slowly develop feelings for each other.
a/n: i imagine them much older bec also not imagining them as teenagers writings this? but you know for lore sake sixth year is what would make sense. also the level of deranged i am for not having written so long and then writing this piece in one day. there is so much going on i dont even know what to say but if anyone reads all of this and enjoys it i'd love some feedback! i just really enjoyed the thought of writing a slytherin!yeonjun and honestly, think this set up will help with writing any future scenarios or prompts of this au for yeonjun! (mxf although idt gender is ever mentioned so could also be read as gender neutral!) long ass a/n sorry i hate myself for this too. not proofread and maybe in the future i'll come back to rewrite or add or even rename this i just really wanted to get this out bec i was super excited to write it and have some semblance of completion!
“Hey y/n, are you busy this Saturday?” Is the first thing Taehyun asks after he enters the Ravenclaw common room area, making his way to where you’re seated on the ground by the fireplace.
You toss him a quick glance before your eyes return to the parchments spread out in front of you, quipping back, “Why? You finally pull up your pants and asking me out?”
At your sarcastic remark, Taehyun playfully pushes the back of your head with his hand before taking a seat on the couch beside you. He leans back into the soft blue cushion, spreading his entire body out as he finally relaxes from the long day of classes. From the corner of your eye, you can see him lean his head back as well before he continues.
“I have a friend who needs help with potions. Wanted some tutoring sessions, so I told them I’d ask around,” he says nonchalantly as his fingers begin tapping gently against the golden rim of of the couch linings. 
“So, who have you asked so far?” You ask as you lean down to underline a few things, shifting your papers around before etching in a few extra notes on the sides. You had an extra project you were working on for Care of Magical Creatures and the professor was expecting a full report from you by Monday night. So, although you weren’t opposed to offering your services to help tutor someone, you weren’t exactly jumping at the opportunity either.
Taehyun lets out a chortle before he sits up and leans forwards, resting his elbows on his knees as he takes a closer look at what you’re working on. “You’re the first. You actually have potions with him so I figured he might be more comfortable working with you.”
That specific comment piques your interest and you sit up to turn at look at him with your full attention. If the friend he was talking about shared a class with you - they likely knew that you were good friends with Taehyun. On top of that, if they were in the same house as you, they wouldn’t have hesitated to reach out to ask for your help considering you’ve helped plenty of other students both in and out of your class session - Ravenclaw or not. or not. 
“So, does this Slytherin friend of yours have an ego issue or something that prevents him from reaching out for help on his own,” you easily deduce that it’s not a fellow Ravenclaw student after the fact of potions comes up. You’re still curious though, to know who this friend could be considering you didn’t really peg any of the Slytherins in your class to be close to Taehyun. Maybe a few acquaintances but Taehyun didn’t throw the term ‘friend’ around loosely. 
Taehyun chuckles at your question before he joins you on the ground and carefully shifts a few of your papers around to skim its contents. 
“Ego. Pride. Tell me what issues he doesn’t have related to those,” Taehyun replies before his attention moves from the parchments to the library book you have sitting on the side. He takes it into his hand and begins flipping through the pages while you continue scratching notes onto your papers before answering the big question. “It’s Choi Yeonjun. He mentioned falling behind in Potions because of Quidditch practice and asked if I could help him but my schedule’s pretty full.”
You don’t hide the expression of hesitation that crosses your face when you hear his name. The star seeker of the Slytherin Quidditch team. Now that you thought about it, you recalled there were often times he had been missing from class for Quidditch practice considering it seemed he was getting a fair amount of professional attention regarding his skills. It allowed him special cases to miss class for additional and more extensive training. If you were honest, he had a questionable reputation from the things you heard but you never pegged him as the type to fall behind on his schoolwork.
“I didn’t realize you guys were friends,” is all you manage to respond with as you finally put your quill down and look at Taehyun expectantly. “He always seems a bit too aggressive on the field when he loses against you.”
Taehyun cracks another grin at your reaction before chiming in, “He’s just passionate about the game. Planning to go pro you know, so of course it gets to him when he loses against me.”
You scoff at his conceited tone before rolling your eyes. You could sort of understand from Yeonjun’s point of view if that was the case though. Taehyun being good at academics and sports? Hell, sometimes even you got irritated with how easily Taehyun seemed to grasp onto academic topics and acing tests compared to the effort you had to put in. But it was also part of the challenges and friendly competition. In a sense, you were kind of like Yeonjun - only, you were sure you were much better friends with Taehyun.
“So, he just needs tutoring for Potions?” You ask to confirm considering that all big questions are out of the way.
“Why? Did you want more?” Taehyun smirks with a raised brow before you groan out loud and throw a punch at his arm.
//
You had told Taehyun to pass along the message that you were more than happy to help the egotistic Slytherin - he just had to prove to you that he was serious about it by meeting you at the library that Thursday after dinner. That was approximately ten days ago since Taehyun had brought up the tutoring for Choi Yeonjun to you. It didn’t bother you perse considering that you typically spent Thursday evenings studying in the grand library anyway. What did irritate you to no ends though was the attitude the Slytherin had when he showed up unannounced, slamming his bookbag onto the table.
It had garnered unwanted attention as the other students throughout the area all turned to stare at the two of you while Yeonjun absentmindedly continued fumbling about as he got himself situated onto the bench. A few potion vials with a mysterious blue liquid rolled out from his bag - which had landed on top of the book you were transcribing notes from - onto the tabletop. 
You didn’t hide the glare that quickly took over your eyes as you continued waiting in silence for Yeonjun to finally stop moving about and realize how much disturbance he was causing. It took about another minute of his shuffling until he finally felt the burn from not just the students around but also you that he slowly turned to look at you before realizing you weren’t exactly happy. 
A hint of shame washed over his face before he stopped shifting and put his hands together on the table, looking at you awkwardly.
“You’re y/n right? Taehyun’s tutor friend?” He cleared his throat quietly while side-eyeing the remaining students that were still watching him in silence. “Taehyun said that you could tutor me in Potions.”
You held back the urge to roll your eyes at him and instead turned your focus back down to the papers and book below you - setting your quill down before you robotically picked up his bag and set it to the side. Your eyes lingered on the few vials for a second out of curiosity, trying to pick out what potion they were and finding it odd that he’d have those considering they didn’t look anything like what you guys were currently studying for said subject.
“He said that over a week ago,” You firmly replied while continuing your notes. You wouldn’t have been so opposed about tutoring him despite it having been that long but to show up and basically interrupt you without the slightest ounce of consideration for your time? It was completely insulting considering he was probably expecting you to do this for free considering you were both friends of Taehyun.
A moment of silence passed between the two of you before Yeonjun spoke up, “Right… I got caught up with Quidditch practice again so I couldn’t make it here that Thursday.”
“If you don’t want to tutor me anymore though that’s alright.”
You can tell that’s an empty statement in the way Yeonjun remains seated to his spot, making no move to grab his bag or anything. He must have been much more desperate than he was letting on - which, you would think meant he would have sought you out sooner to help him rather than continue pushing it off. In a sense, you almost feld a little bad for him.
“What’s in those vials?” You ignore his statement and finally give in to your curiosity about the small things. Although you were upset, you weren’t petty enough to revoke your offer just because Yeonjun didn’t have better time management. Well, as long as he didn’t intentionally waste your time following this session you were willing to adjust your schedule to help your fellow classmate.
Another moment of silence takes over as Yeonjun remains quiet until you look directly at him. He sighs before lightly rolling his eyes and grabbing the few vials hurriedly. He makes a move to toss them into his bag but you stop him before he can, quill landing gently on his hand while you raise a brow at him.
In response, Yeonjun sighs before answering you quietly, “It’s Alihotsy Draught.”
“Why do you have Alihotsy Draught? And three vials at that?” 
Yeonjun looks slightly flustered when you press with more questions but he’s quick to answer as ignores the quill still on his hand before hurriedly stuffing them back into his bag. “I made them to prank a friend for-”
At the mention that he made them, you’re immediately taken aback. Alihotsy Draught wasn’t a potion that was taught in the general courses that you were required to take. It wasn’t a hard potion to make but if you didn’t have a good grasp on the subject, chances were you were going to struggle with it. So… Yeonjun needing tutoring but being able to make potions like this outside of class? Things weren’t adding up.
“Wait. You made these?” You immediately ask in response before you slip a hand into his bag and retrieve one of the vials. You ignore the look of surprise on Yeonjun’s face at the invasion of privacy as you bring the vial up to your eyes for a closer inspection. Part of you is tempted to open it and take a whiff to see if he actually made it correctly - but on the chance that he did, even the fumes could lead to you having an uncontrollable fit of laughter. 
“If you can make potions like this perfectly fine, I don’t see why you need tutoring,” you follow up with as the temptation to open the vial sits on your fingertips. You begin scratching at the cork keeping the potion encased and look back up at Yeonjun who’s completely focused on your hand. 
“I’m- I’m not horrible at making potions. I’m pretty good if I have to say so myself I just struggle with all the textbook material is all,” Yeonjun replies as his fingers reach towards yours before halting midair. He looks up at you with panic in his eyes for a mere second before his expression shifts and he immediately looks away. “When it comes to the written exams, I have a really hard time recalling details from the textbooks.”
He continues to avoid your eyes as you stare at him intensely before sighing out loud. You push the vial into his hands and turn your eyes back to the notes spread beneath you - missing the blush that spreads across his cheeks as he glances at you from the side before shoving the vial back into his bag. You gather you papers and organize them into a neat stack before shoving them into your book to mark the spot.
“I’ll tutor you, but you can’t skip out on me for ten days like this. I have extra projects and others who need my tutoring help as well. So if you’re serious about this, I need you to commit to meeting me weekly no matter how busy you are with quidditch practice. I know you’re not going to need Potions to help you advance with your Quidditch career but you passed the OWLs exam for it and still have to take NEWTs just like the rest of us.”
Yeonjun nods quietly along with everything you say before quickly agreeing, “Right, right. I won’t skip out and I’ll let you know if a time doesn’t work for me. Does that work?”
You take a good look at him and it seems like he’s actually sincere about being considerate of your time. It makes sense considering that he’s busy enough as is. Surely, neither of you wanted to waste time unnecessarily if there were better things you both could be doing instead of tutoring nonsense if Yeonjun didn’t want to fail the class.
“Alright.”
//
Days turned to weeks and weeks turned into months. You - admittedly - were quite surprised that Yeonjun actually followed through with meeting you in a timely fashion and keeping his word when it came to updating you on any of his schedule changes. Additionally, any rules that you added following your initial meeting, he surprisingly respected them as well. From not stuffing vials into his bag randomly (considering he couldn’t break his habit of slamming his bookbag on the tabletops to announce his arrival leading to one of his vials smashing open) to not asking you to meet him in sketchy parts of the castle for your study sessions (catching more than one couple doing things that should be done privately).
It was safe to say that the neutral misconception and slightly negative first impression of Yeonjun you had were easily washed away through the time you spent getting to know him through your tutoring sessions together. Unintentionally, you learned more about him as time went on like how he liked having his hair just a tad bit longer because he thought it made him look like a god but how his fringe would also annoy him at times leading to you keeping a hairclip on hand for him to use. Or the way he wasn’t a morning person at all and would somehow convince you to let him take naps on the weekends during your morning sessions promising you the best pumpkin pastries ever (which he always did) to make up for any lost time. 
It had gotten to the point that some of your closer friends even started referring to Yeonjun as your friend after the amount of times they would see the two of you interact outside of class and tutoring sessions unprompted. Yeonjun wasn’t as abrasive towards you as he was with his male friends (especially that loud Gryffindor Beomgyu) but you didn’t think he was particularly kind to you either. The dynamic between you seemed to be quite neutral in your opinion.
You shared casual conversations walking from class, acknowledged each other in the great hall after meals talking about your session times, and sometimes ended up at gatherings in hogsmeade with each other because of the few friends you shared through Taehyun. Otherwise, it wasn’t as if you or Yeonjun went out of your ways to interact with each other intentionally. 
Are you sure he doesn’t like you y/n?
Yeri’s voice echoes in your mind as you sit alone, reeling in the thoughts about how comfortable you seemed to have grown around Yeonjun as of late. Her question and your thoughts alone had planted an uncertain feeling in the pit of your stomach and you weren’t sure why it was making you feel so anxious. You were barely friends at the very most, borderlining acquaintances actually. 
So why was the analyzation of how close you two had become throughout the months suddenly shaking you up so much? You had never considered much when it came to feelings regarding Yeonjun because - well - simply because you just never did. Yeonjun had always just been Yeonjun to you. Another student who needed help.
You’re pulled from your thoughts when said Slytherin suddenly pops into view calling your name questioningly.
“Are you alright? I was calling you from across the courtyard and you didn’t respond? Got your headphones in?” He asks as he raises a hand to push your hair to the side to inspect your ears. However, his expression only grows more in curiosity when he realizes you weren’t in fact listening to anything. “Something on your mind? You look completely out of it.”
It’s hard hearing your conscious when your heart is beating in your throat and your stomach is turning itself inside out. Because as Yeonjun is standing there in front of you with his mouth moving incessantly, you’re not processing anything he’s saying - utterly lost in that moment as you just stare at him in confusion. Because did it make sense if Yeonjun liked you? Yeri may not have been as academically proficient as you but she had a keen eye when it came to reading people. 
“Y/n? Are you okay?” You miss the concern in Yeonjun’s voice as he speaks to you again, only realizing that he’s still waiting for you to respond or react in any kind of way until the back of his hand is pressed to your forehead.
A small gasp escapes your lips when you finally process the physical contact and you immediately scramble, doing your best not to look like you’re having a mental breakdown. You gently push his hand away from your face as you try to grab your bag but Yeonjun is quick (curse his seeker reflexes) and gets a hold of your hand instead. 
At this point, you’re sure that panic is clear as day on your face as you try not to look at Yeonjun directly, glancing at him from the corner of your eyes. He’s looking off to the distance with a deep frown on his face.
“You don’t feel too hot or too cold,” Yeonjun mumbles to himself quietly. He seems lost in thought now, trying to pick apart your strange reaction - or better yet lack of reaction - and continues to hold onto your hand gently. 
When you don’t think you can handle the pressure any longer, you rip your hand from his and push past him without giving him a second glance. In that split second, you both hate yourself for how irrationally you reacted and for the lame excuse you came up with to escape Yeonjun the situation.
“Sorry, I have a stomachache.”
//
Things return to normal after that interaction. Or so you think so. You’re not sure actually… and it’s starting to drive you insane because you feel like you’re starting to read into everything too much. Part of you wants to sew Yeri’s mouth shut because as much as you loved her, after she had asked you that you were struggling to look at your relationship with Yeonjun the same as before. You made a mental reminder not to mention anything about Yeonjun again around the nosy Gryffindor. 
Your tutoring sessions with Yeonjun continued as is and he didn’t seem to be perturbed or even remember the way you had acted strangely. After calming your own thoughts down, you were able to put the idea to rest that Yeonjun might like you after seeing the way he interacted with another Slytherin sixth year. Jungeun if you remembered correctly, who was the vice president of the duelling club. She had seemed quite taken by Yeonjun and him in turn as well. 
That one interaction alone had extinguished the idea that Yeonjun could possibly like you. It wasn’t disappointing perse, but you could tell the immediate difference in how you were around him. However… that didn’t change the way Yeonjun was around you and that was what was slowly driving you crazy.
You sigh as you shake your head to rid the unnecessary thoughts and continue on your trek towards the Quidditch pitch, pulling your coat in closer from the cool autumn air. Part of you regrets not having brought your scarf for more warmth. You had thought that being huddled with other students on the stands would keep you warm enough, but your inexperience in having never really attended any games was clearly showing through.
Today was a big game, Ravenclaw versus Slytherin. Although you weren’t quite into the sport as much as the school population and even some of your good friends, you figured that it wouldn’t hurt to show some support to your friends considering that both Taehyun and Yeonjun were the seekers for each respective team. 
On top of that, after all the time that Yeonjun had committed to seeing through his tutoring lessons with you while maintaining his Quidditch, you had to admit that you were somewhat curious to see him play if he was seriously as good as everyone said (even Taehyun).
As all the students begin filing towards the staircases to the seating areas, you figure that it wouldn’t hurt to sneak towards the teams preparing for the upcoming match. No one pays you any mind considering they’re all lost in their own conversations about the winning teams and placing bets while you slip into one of the corridors towards the team waiting areas.
It takes you a bit of walking until you finally run into someone, hoping to ask if they can direct you towards the Ravenclaw team when you suddenly see Yeonjun pop out after them. You catch the surprise on his face before it turns into one of arrogance as he smirks and approaches you, telling the other to continue with whatever they were doing - leaving the two of you alone.
“Are you here to wish me good luck?” Yeonjun grins haughtily at you while he resecures the gear around his hands. 
You hesitate at first on what to say but opt for telling him the truth, “Actually, I was looking for the Ravenclaw team. You know, seeing as I’m a Ravenclaw and all.” You pull at the Ravenclaw insignia embroidered into the front of your coat for emphasis. 
Yeonjun is in high spirits though and simply laughs at your honesty. 
“Yeah but I look pretty cool don’t I? Don’t you think that’s enough to root for me a little more than your house?” Yeonjun asks as he places his hands on his hips to display his uniform to you. 
Silently, you give him a quick lookover but make no comments. Mainly because you weren’t sure if you were going to be able to keep it together considering that he did look good in his uniform. His fringe was much longer now than it had been before and part of you wondered how he was going to be able to see clearly with it hanging in his eyes. With the way he’s acting though, it seems as if it doesn’t bother him at all.
Yeonjun doesn’t exactly wait for your response though as he continues on a small tangent, mentioning his talents and why he’s bound to win this game. Part of you is glad that he’s so engrossed in his own excitement because it’s happening again. You can feel your stomach turning inside out as your heart starts beating in your throat instead of your chest. There’s something about Yeonjun that is more charming that you had ever thought or cared to realize. It seemed cliche, that it took seeing him in his Quidditch uniform for you to finally recognize all the things people always talked about him.
You don’t even notice the cold biting at you and your body scrunching into itself to preserve heat as you stare at Yeonjun in a daze until he suddenly leaves.
Was the game already starting? You hadn’t been listening to anything he had been saying at all - how embarrassing.
However, before you can even make a move to turn back towards the stands, Yeonjun is rushing out of the changing room with a green and black scarf in his hands. There’s a smile on his lips as he approaches you and hovers over you. 
There’s a warmth in his eyes that you didn’t notice before when you finally look him in the eyes as he stares at you before he begins wrapping the scarf around your neck.
“Keep this warm for me won’t ya?” He smiles cheekily before pulling your coat over it gently. “And, how about I get that good luck instead? Seeing as the Ravenclaw changing room is all the way on the otherside of the pitch and the game’s about to start?” 
The look he gives you this time is almost eager and with the way your heart is beating in your chest, you know that there’s no way you can say no.
“Good luck, Yeonjun.”
//
True to his word, Choi Yeonjun won the Quidditch match for his team that day. It had been a close one too with both Taehyun and Yeonjun constantly on each other’s tails tracking down the golden snitch. In the end, Yeonjun had managed to snatch the golden ball from under Taehyun making the Slytherin team victorious. 
Since that day however, it seemed as if you had begun to see less and less of Yeonjun as he began receiving more attention and he had less and less time for schoolwork. Not long after that match, he had actually been granted an excuse for a week to meet with the coach for England’s national team to train alongside them so they could get a feel for his fit. 
You almost forget why you’re thinking about Yeonjun to begin with until Yeri opens her mouth and starts talking to you that you remember why. Regardless of whether you initiated a conversation about him or not, she always seemed to have an idea for when things happened.
“So, did something happen between the two of you or something?” Yeri asked nosily as she dipped her spoon into her chocolate pudding before enjoying it with a smirk on her lips.
You roll your eyes at her before shaking your head as you eat your own pudding while watching the other students sitting near the two of you. You didn’t want anyone getting the wrong idea. Worst come to worst, someone misinterpret Yeri’s words and it get spun out of context before eventually getting to Yeonjun. That was your worst nightmare in that moment considering the last time you had seen Yeonjun was when he had given you his scarf.
That interaction had played more times than you’d like in your mind since he had left for the short Quidditch excursion. It also kept you up late at night and had you questioning more than if Yeonjun might have feelings for you or not. Because now, well, now the biggest question was - did you have feelings for Choi Yeonjun? 
You had had crushes in the past when you were younger, but there was something different about these feelings you were experiencing around Yeonjun. It wasn’t just a mere crush with the butterflies of seeing someone you thought was cute. For one, you actually knew Yeonjun and interacted with him. So, the question wasn’t entirely insane was it? That you might have actual feelings for Yeonjun?
“Nothing happened, for the millionth time,” you emphasize to Yeri as you scrape the rest of your pudding from the cup it sat in. “He just went on his Quidditch trip and that’s why I haven’t been meeting with him for his tutoring sessions.”
You ignore the look that Yeri gives you, knowing full well that it means she’s about to say something you won’t particularly like. Although in all honesty, you were beginning to wonder if you ever really liked anything Yeri had to say - when it came to you or Yeonjun. Why was it that she always had so much to say?
“Well, I mean why is it that I know that he’s already back before you do?”
The implying tone she had set aside, when you heard what she said you immediately perked up and much more willingly turned to face her.
“Yeonjun’s back?”
Yeri doesn’t do anything to minimize the loud guffaw she lets out before banging her hand against the table dramatically, “Don’t look so excited y/n! You’re crush might rub off on me!”
//
It’s only been a day since Yeonjun has returned based on what what Yeri has told you. There’s no lie that you’re kind of excited about seeing him again after a week. It’s funny how a week is both short and long. When compared to a month or a year, a week seems like a speck of dust. However, a week in comparison to how frequently you had gotten used to seeing Yeonjun for felt much much longer. 
Your nerves were eating away at you and you were glad that you still had Yeonjun’s scarf as an excuse to search for him outside of tutoring session reasons. Although at this point, the two of you could be considered somewhat good friends right? So, the thought that you looking to see him again shouldn’t have been so weird. If… you didn’t have a crush on him that is. 
But! You didn’t have a crush on him right? After all the official definition of crush was in regards to things or people who were unattainable. And realistically, considering your relationship with Yeonjun, it wasn’t as if he was unattainable. 
Which… that put things into a different perspective then. Did that truly mean that you-
Your thoughts are cut off as you’re literally stopped in your track down the castle corridor by someone. You look up and find yourself blocked by someone dawning a vest with the hufflepuff crest. As your eyes continue traveling upwards, you find that the person who stopped you was none other than the Hufflepuff seeker, Choi San. 
You didn’t know much about him aside from that however, recognizing him from the few times you saw Taehyun interacting with him off the Quidditch pitch.
“Um, hi. Can I help you with something?” You ask seeing as he doesn’t speak up first. The nerves you felt from just seconds ago quickly dissipate and your hold on the scarf shifts as you bring it closer to yourself and hold it against your torso.
The Hufflepuff smiles at you kindly before looking around the hall nervously. He clicks his tongue twice before looking back at you with a bright smile, “Actually, I wanted to ask you something. I know this might be abrupt but I-”
Before he can continue, however, a loud ‘Oi!’ reverberates throughout the hall before you hear loud footsteps coming towards you from behind. When you turn to see who it is, your lips subconsciously pull into a smile once your eyes land on Yeonjun making a beeline for you and San. A greeting its on the edges of your lips, ready to spill but Yeonjun goes straight to addressing San when he reaches the two of you - standing in a way that almost seems as if he’s inserting himself between you and San.
“Um, Yeonjun?” You ask trying to grab his attention. Yeonjun simply takes a step closer to you, now partially blocking you from San as the two have a silent staredown.
“Nice to see that you made it back in one piece,” San’s bright expression from earlier is replaced with one that seems to be irritation as he scoffs lightly at Yeonjun. “Didn’t expect to see you back this soon.”
“Let’s cut the bullshit yeah? What do you want from y/n?” Yeonjun immediately spits back. 
You’re surprised by the snap in his voice considering that you hadn’t actually witnessed Yeonjun acting like this towards anyone before. The closest you could recall were the few times he lost against Taehyun before you got to know him. There seemed to be some spite in his tone whenever he’d address Taehyun in the halls but never something seemingly as hateful as the tone he had against San in that moment. 
It’s enough for you to know to stay out of whatever they have going on between them however and you choose to keep silent, simply watching from behind Yeonjun’s back. San doesn’t reply to Yeonjun but instead glances at you before exhaling loudly as he scratches the back of his head. It looks as if there’s more he wants to say but he keeps it to himself before taking a step to the side to address you. Only… Yeonjun takes an immediate step in the same direction making San roll his eyes.
“Sorry about that y/n. I guess I’ll catch you later when this kid isn’t around,” San says giving you a small wave before he turns around and walks away in the opposite direction. 
You remain rooted to your spot as you watch San walk down the corridor until he finally turns and disappears entirely. Even then, Yeonjun seems to be lost in thought as he continues facing the direction San had left in. So, you make the first move and slowly walk around to face him.
“Yeonjun?” 
It’s only then when you’re standing directly in front of him that Yeonjun finally seems to come back to reality.
“Y/n!” Yeonjun chirps and the hard expression that had painted his face just seconds ago is completely replaced with a bright and excited smile. “I’ve been looking for you!”
At the mention that Yeonjun has been searching for you, your heard does a jump. It’s hard to hide it as a smile makes its way onto your own lips and you beam up at him.
“Well, here I am! I was looking for you too actually,” you reply before holding up the scarf in your hands. You see a gleam shimmer in Yeonjun’s eyes as soon as they land on the scarf but it disappears as soon as it appeared. 
He’s quick in pushing it back towards you as he bites his bottom lip softly.
“Did you keep it warm for me?” 
You’re taken aback by his question and find yourself stuck on what to say, “I-I mean it’s been sitting in my room?”
“Then you didn’t keep it warm for me. I can’t take that back,” Yeonjun tuts at you before his eyes fall to your neck where your own blue and black scarf hangs loosely. Before you can react, he’s unraveling it from your neck and tucks it inbetween his arms with a huge smile. “I’ll use this one in the meantime.”
A startled smile plays on your lips and you’re unsure of what to say while the two of you share a quiet moment. It’s quick to end though as Yeonjun sighs before announcing that he was on his way to meet the Quidditch coach. 
“I’ll catch you around y/n.”
//
“So.”
“So?”
Yeri rolls her eyes dramatically at you as she starts scribbling on her parchment again before groaning loudly and kicking Taehyun from across the table. He in turn hisses in pain before glaring at Yeri as she motions with her head towards you where Yeonjun’s green and black scarf is resting loosely around your neck. You watch as Taehyun shrugs his shoulders with a silent expression of ‘What do you want me to do?’ before Yeri groans in annoyance again.
“So are you and Yeonjun dating?” Taehyun finally chimes in with a small roll of his own eyes all while continuing to write on his parchment. “You know? Scarf?”
Internally, you want to knock both of them in the head for making it such an awkward conversation. Albeit, you weren’t sure if there was any way to have this conversation in a not awkward way. Taehyun always had a way of pressing your buttons intentionally while Yeri always made you want hide in embarrassment. So, the two of them combining efforts in trying to talk to you about this? Was definitely the worst.
“Um, we’re… not?”
“Like you’re not official or you’re not a thing?” Yeri whispers leaning in towards you eagerly. Her eyes are wide and you can read how long she’s actually been holding this in with the way her face looks, entire body ready to jump at a moment’s notice.
“Both?” You reply hesitantly. It wasn’t as if Yeonjun had ever said anything to insinuate that there was something going on between the two of you and neither had you. And sharing scarves… that was just sharing scarves right? It’s not like you could assume it was more if Yeonjun didn’t say it was and there was no way you were going to just assume that! Because what if it really wasn’t? You’d look like an absolute fool if you ever implied it was while trying to figure out only for Yeonjun to tell you it wasn’t.
“I cannot believe you y/n!” Yeri exclaims with an exasperated gasp before putting her head into both her hands. “Are you dense? I thought you were supposed to be smart!”
No lie, her little statement stings a bit and you’re about to shoot back a remark when you suddenly notice someone’s presence next to you along with Taehyun’s gaze lifting from you and Yeri. You turn to look at who it is and you’re surprised to see Choi San standing in front of you again. There’s that same smile on his lips from that day he had stopped you in the hall and he opens his mouth, ready to say something but when his eyes fall to the scarf on your neck he stops. 
There’s a moment of silence before he gives you a much smaller smile accompanied by a small head tilt before he turns and leaves without saying anything. 
As if on cue, just as San is out of earshot, you hear loud footsteps coming towards you before Yeonjun appears looking out of breath. 
“Was that San?” Is the first thing Yeonjun says as he looks back at Taehyun. 
Taehyun offers nothing but a small nod before looking back at you.
“What did he want?” 
The three of you shrug your shoulders in unison before you say, “Not sure. He looked like he was about to say something but then changed his mind before leaving.”
You see a look of relief wash over Yeonjun before he sighs and places his hand on your shoulder.
“Anyway, meet me on the stone bridge after dinner tonight.”
And with that, he’s gone again before you can ask him anything else. A small habit you found you were starting to hate. It seemed as if the only time you were only ever getting to really spend with Yeonjun was the tutoring sessions and even then, those had become shorter and shorter with the adjustments in his schedule. 
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By the time that dinner rolls around, you barely manage to eat anything too frazzled by Yeonjun’s sudden request to meet him with no further context. Taehyun had tried to convince you to eat a little more in an attempt to get your mind off of your nerves but it hadn’t worked. Before dinner had officially ended, you had decided to leave early - too curious and on edge to wait for after dinner to leave.
It doesn’t take you long to get to the stone bridge seeing as all the halls are mostly empty. A few students linger around with friends, some alone with books, and others snacking on other things while the moon begins to rise now that the temperature has dropped.
When you finally get to the bridge, you find that Yeonjun is already there, standing between two pillars staring out towards the Configuration courtyard. The area is dimly lit by the rising moon but you don’t mind it at all. It feels cozy actually, despite the open space that surrounds the two as you approach Yeonjun.
“So, what did you want to see me about?” You ask as you join Yeonjun’s side. You rest your arms against the stone like he does and skim the landscape in front of the two of you. 
“You know, San was going to ask you out?” Yeonjun suddenly reveals to you as he keeps his gaze straight, as if he’s avoiding you.
You stay quiet for a second before responding, “I didn’t know… actually.”
“Would you have said yes?”
His question surprises you and you find that you actually have to think about it. With everything that’s happened through the months and Yeri’s consistent words that had you questioning yourself every few weeks for the past month about Yeonjun… you realize that you had never really considered anyone else romantically despite never having even confirmed if Yeonjun did like you or not.
“I don’t know,” you answer truthfully as you lean forward and look down towards the water. “I mean, I don’t know much about him and never would have imagined him to have had any interest in me.”
From the corner of your eyes, you can see Yeonjun’s lips pull into a frown at your response. It’s an odd feeling, to know that you said something he wasn’t exactly fond of. 
“Why do you ask?” You follow up with, hoping that maybe that’ll prompt an answer for any of the confusion you’ve been experiencing. 
“Just wondering,” Yeonjun replies without addressing anything else. 
It leaves you feeling slightly deflated considering that he had asked you to meet him so specifically. You were thinking - hoping - that meant he had something to say to you. Or to talk to you about aside from Potions and tutoring. 
So you figure that you’ll have to push a little harder and decide to ask the question that had always been hanging in the back of your mind, “So, what about you and Jungeun?”
Yeonjun seems surprised by your question and for the first time since you arrived, actually looks over to you. You’re not quite sure how you look in that moment but you assume there’s a hint of worry somewhere there because he immediately takes a step towards you and reaches for your hands with his own.
“She’s just a friend, what do you mean?” He asks before lightly squeezing your two hands clasped together. 
The warmth from his hands feels nice. You kind of wish that he would just hold both your hands in his entirely. 
“I’m not sure. Just that you two seemed to have a thing you know? Since we were on the topic of San being interested in me.”
You can’t tell if Yeonjun wants to laugh or if it’s relief flooding his face as he lets out a big breath, “Y/n, she’s just a friend. I’ve known her before we started school here if it seems like we’re close. If I have to be honest I think she bats for the other team you know what I mean?”
You chuckle lightly at his joke and roll your eyes as you make a move to step away from the stone wall so you can face him properly. When you start shifting, however, Yeonjun hurriedly matches your movement and steps closer to you, pulling your hands into both of his. He doesn’t make a move to do or say anything else and the adrenaline that pumps throughout your body screams that you wish he would. 
You’re surprised in fact, that it seems to be you leading the conversation despite Yeonjun asking you to meet him. That up to this point, you’re still the one who’s guiding by asking all the questions because it seems like he has something to say… he just doesn’t seem to know how or when to say it.
“So, am I just a friend too?” You ask quietly, now finding yourself avoiding his eyes as you stare at ground - at anywhere really except for his face. 
Your eyes widen when Yeonjun suddenly pulls you closer to him by the hands and you’re forced to look up at him in shock. You’re expecting an arrogant look on his face after doing something like this but he looks at you more seriously than he’s ever have and it makes your heart skip a beat. 
“I mean, I was hoping you’d be more than a friend,” Yeonjun confesses as he begins gently rubbing the back of your hands. You assume to control the nerves with the way he’s avoiding your eyes now too but eagerly keeping hold of you. “I like you y/n.”
The smile that makes its way onto your lips is inevitable as you finally hear the words you always wanted to confirm. By now, you had known - there was no question - that you also liked Yeonjun. So to know that your feelings were being reciprocated before you had voiced them to Yeonjun had butterflies erupting in your stomach.
After hearing that, you can’t help but lean in and surprise Yeonjun by placing a kiss on his lips. He seems to freeze for a moment before he mind and body catch up and lets go of your hands, arms wrapping around your waist as he pulls you in for an embrace and deepens the kiss. 
You bring one hand to caress his cheek and can’t help the smile that breaks out on your lips before you pull back and look at him properly. 
“Say that again. I want to her you say that again but while you look at me.”
At your request, Yeonjun breaks out into a smile as well, biting his bottom lip while a light blush spreads across his cheeks. He sighes as if defeated before turning to look at you and saying, “I like you y/n. I really like you.”
“Well Yeonjun, I really like you too.”
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delcakoo2 · 1 year
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ema’s fic rec’s ₊˚⏃⊹!
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i decided to make a lil’ masterlist of fics i thoroughly enjoyed for you guys to also read and support these amazing authors <3 make sure to give them lots of feedback and love; do not be a silent reader T-T! also, there will be no social media aus or smut in any fics below. have fun!!
★ = ALL TIME FAVORITE !!
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ENHYPEN !
⚠︎ yang jungwon:
http-do-you-luv-me? ★!!! (16k, jock won, e2l, f, a)
i have reread this masterpiece countless times and it’s p much my comfort fic T-T i could rant about it forever, even if u dont read enha/longfics just read RNNN, all time fav fs <3
for any price ★ (9.4k, assassin won, f, a)
saw assassin and clicked immediately jshsjs, very unique and exciting!! plus yeonjun is featured.. *stares*
in your dreams ★ (10k, dreamwatcher? won, e2l, f, a)
you cannot find any other fic like this one, very creative idea and has a bit of everything !!
love that blooms (demigod au, f)
chasin’ your pretty thoughts (22k, mindreader won, f, a)
lost cause (8.5k, classmate won, f, a)
would you be so kind? (3.7k, classmate won, f)
crepuscule (11.5k, vampire won, f, a)
closer (4.7k, ravenclaw won, f, a)
war tactics and kisses (demigod au, f)
attention, please! (9k, jock won, f, a)
⚠︎ lee heeseung:
always been you (16.5k, badboy/bestfriend hee, f)
my camp counselor is kinda hot (demigod au, f)
attention, please! (8k, jock hee, f, a)
⚠︎ park jay:
study lessons (12.3k, jock jay, f, a)
⚠︎ sim jake:
none for now <\3
⚠︎ park sunghoon:
the 7th sense (10.3k, dragon hoon, f, a)
marriage discount (2k, fake dating, f)
reasons to date (2.8k, classmate/friend hoon, f)
enchanted (3k+ ongoing series, prince hoon, f)
⚠︎ kim sunoo:
none for now <\3
⚠︎ nishimura riki:
sixteen eighty-five ★! (6k, e2l jock/newsclub riki, f, a)
another all time fav, everything about it is just what i enjoy in a fic and i could reread it over and over <33 niki is so mean but then so nice it’s just auhsjs aww
dear bus-noona ★ (0.8k, stranger riki, f)
i barely read short drabbles, but this was absolutely adorable and had me laughing and smiling even with just 800 words <3
kitty got your tongue (14.6k, assassin riki, f, a)
sucks to be you, sleepyhead (demigod au, e2l f)
all i want for christmas is you (5.4k, e2l, fake dating, f)
attention, please! (10.8k, jock riki, e2l, f, a)
lucky charm (2.6k, classmate riki, e2l, f)
behind the net! (9.8k, jock riki, team manager reader, e2l, f, a, plugging my own fic cuz why not)
⚠︎ ot7:
silenced ★! (20k+, zombie apocalypse series)
i just love apocalypse aus so when i found this i KNEW i’d love it <3 the boys are all so loveable and unique in their own ways and mc is so chill but also a badass <3 very high recommend!!!!
TXT !
⚠︎ choi yeonjun:
steal my heart (19.6k, royal + arranged marriage au, f, a)
i said “why won’t you forget?” (2.7k, runaway beomjun, f, a)
mr. vice president (7.3k, frenemies/academic rival yeonjun, f, a)
⚠︎ choi soobin:
actions have consequences (4k, lifeguard au, f, a)
⚠︎ choi beomgyu:
the prince and the jackal ★!! (11.8k natureprince gyu, f)
AAH ANOTHER ALL TIME FAV, i could talk about it forever, but it’s just so unique and close to my heart and the bantering is so cute, idc if u dont read txt read rn it’s amazing <3
the only exception ★ (12.4k, stranger gyu, f)
this fic is just so warm and homely? it made me smile lots T-T
i said “why won’t you “forget?” (2.7k, runaway beomjun, f, a)
favor (4k+ twoshot, classmate gyu, f, a)
⚠︎ kang taehyun:
none yet <\3
⚠︎ huening kai:
none yet <\3
EXTRA ! (i don’t read bts anymore, but i wanted to include these since they’re still favs of mine!)
so you wanna be the best ★ (8.1k, POKEMON TRAINER JUNGKOOK! f)
I GREW UP WITH POKEMON, DIGIMON ALL THAT. so when i saw this??? i genuinely screamed this. one is vv close to my heart <3
lifeguard ★ (12.6k, lifeguard jungkook, f)
this fic will get you to giggle at least once, istg one of the funniest fics i’ve read it is HILARIOUS i’m not over jk putting sunscreen on mcs back and her thinking it was tae the whole time T-T
thank you for reading!! again, make sure to give the authors lots of love :D
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blue-jisungs · 8 months
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after watching soobin's ig post i want someone to write a soobin hogwarts au
and I'd be so glad if that someone was you 😋
vanilla&citrus / coffe&lavender
author's note. OKAAY SLAY?? thank u sm hehe it means a lot !! i feel honoured 😌😌
au. hogwarts, duh + idiot best friends to lovers, mutual pinning🫡 + i wrote it with intention of ravenclaw reader but it’s never really mentioned so it can be read as any house reader ^_^
summary. you’re friends with soobin, a friendly but a bit confused hufflepuff ever since you stepped a foot in hogwarts. while trying to figure out what did he smell in an amortentia potion, he discovers he likes someone.
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you were sitting on the bench, next to taehyun, deep in your lecture. munching on some bertie bott’s flavour beans. the sound of beomgyu and yeonjun’s screams and screeches filling the peaceful silence.
“don’t eat this one” taehyun murmured when you grabbed a random bean. you shot him a curious look “we’ll leave it to soobin”
“how do you know it’s a bad taste?” you scoffed and looked up, looking at the gryffindor boy screaming and chasing after yeonjun for no reason.
“a gut feeling” he shrugged and his big eyes sparkled “kai and soobin are coming”
you looked down from the stands and noticed your friends entering the quidditch field. they looked so tiny from up here, like bowtruckles.
you managed to finish a chapter before they arrived to the top, where you were sitting. soobin was panting, cheeks flushed.
“why do you always have to pick the seat at the very top? there’s so much stairs” he grunted and sat next to you. you looked up and noticed his black and yellow tie was all over the place, loosened up and mere moments from untangling. you sighed and leaned forwards him, swiftly fixing it.
kai grinned, whereas your ravenclaw friend just rolled his eyes with annoyance.
“thanks. oh, beans! which lesson do we have next?” soobin smiled softly and leaned over, his head brushing against your shoulder as he picked a bunch of beans.
“potions” you hummed and exchanged amused looks with taehyun. bad flavour incoming in 3… 2…
“ugh i hate potions” soobin sighed and popped a couple of sweets into his mouth. you looked into his eyes as he leaned away. he chewed on them, nose scrunching up.
beomgyu and yeonjun flew up to you when suddenly soobin spat out the beans.
“ew!”
you all started laughing, the hufflepuff trying to get rid of the awful taste in his mouth. you patted his back in a comforting manner.
“poor soobin” you hummed and leaned your head on soobin’s, trying to hold your laugh. taehyun snickered, whispering something to kai.
being this close was nothing new, you and soobin constantly hugged and physical contact was common in your friendship. you could smell his hair, vanilla overtaking your nostrils. it sounded weird but you liked soobin’s smell – his hair usually smelled like vanilla but his skin was citrusy. maybe it was because of all the lemon tarts he loved so much or maybe because of the amount of citrus trees and plants in hufflepuff dorm.
“don’t tell me you plotted this! y/n!” he whined and smacked your arm.
“sorry!” you giggled and soobin scoffed. he didn’t mind, as long as he got to hear your cute laugh.
kai cleared his throat and stood up.
“can we go?”
“oh. sure!” soobin smiled, standing up gently too not to hurt you accidentally.
“need a ride, ma’am?” beomgyu offered you in a dramatically deep voice, chivalric manner.
soobin pouted and reached his hand out, to help you stand up.
“uh, no… i think i’ll pass” you smiled politely and grabbed soobin’s hand. not letting it go, you started walking down from the stands as yeonjun and beomgyu raced on their brooms.
you stared at the cauldron, heart thumping in your chest like crazy. snape gestured to come closer.
“so, um. what is it? i kinda spaced out” soobin nudged your arm, causing you to jerk in surprise.
“amortentia, mr choi” snape grunted, his gaze shifting to you and piercing your soul. it’s almost as if he knew “miss l/n, could you care to repeat to your friend what i just said?”
“well it’s a love potion, basically. the most powerful in the world. it causes a obsession in the drinker, for example for the first person they see after drinking it. and um… its smell is different for each person because it will have a scent like a thing… or a person you like” you mumbled shyly. the potions professor nodded.
“correct. we won’t be learning how to brew it yet but i want you all to take a whiff. what do you smell?”
the rest of the lesson passed with people sniffing the pearly-shining potion. when it was your turn, you weren’t surprised to find out it was citrusy, with a scent of vanilla. maybe a bit of caramel too? but it left no doubt that it was soobin.
beomgyu whined when you wouldn’t tell them and carried on about smelling chocolate and cologne – something that apparently smelled like himself. it did not, in fact. the closest beomgyu smelled like is grass and rain from all those days spent on a quidditch pitch. and smoke from setting things on fire.
“what about you, soobin?”
the hufflepuff boy shook his head.
“i don’t… i don’t know” he whined, adorable pout forming on his lips.
“what do you mean you don’t know?” yeonjun laughed, patting his back.
“it smells familiar but somehow i don’t recall it? i can smell coffee for sure but other than that… i don’t know” he huffed, crossing his arms.
your lips parted. is there someone soobin likes?
you send him a soft smile, trying to look amused. only taehyun could read the sadness glinting in your eyes.
soobin was miserable. all he could think of is why the scent of amortentia was so similar? the only smell he recognised was coffee because, hello, it’s coffee. everyone drinks it!
it’s not like he didn’t know the other fragrances. he knew he knew what are those but just couldn’t recognise them and separate from the strong coffee smell. it was almost like a word that you have on the tip of your tongue.
he sighed and entered the library, hoping to find you. he had enough of the boys’ loud chatter and awful jokes, he needed some peace and quiet. which you were. and with you, he could always allow himself to loosen up and be himself – even without speaking a word.
he noticed you’ve been acting weird too; you also didn’t tell them what you smelled. he brushed it off, guessing you just probably didn’t smell a thing and didn’t want to admit it.
walking further into the quiet room, already spotting you at one of the tables, he took a deep breath. he liked this smell, of books and leathers.
“hi” he mumbled, plopping down next to you. you hummed in acknowledgment he’s here.
“smelled anything similar today?” you asked, a bit tauntingly. ever since that potions lesson, he’d go and sniff around everything and everyone like a dog.
“no…” soobin’s voice died in his throat when you placed a book next to him. he sniffed it and his eyes went wide. that’s it.
you looked at him, amused. he opened the book and took a whiff of the old pages.
“that’s… this! this is the–“ the hufflepuff boy yelped in excitement, causing you to move a hand to cover his mouth. blush dusted his cheeks in embarrassment (and maybe because of the prolixity).
“that’s a nice smell, i have to agree. one of the reasons why i like spending time in the library” you hummed, taking your hand back. he liked it too.
“there is still something missing, though” he sighed, watching you use the dried lavender flower as a bookmark.
“so coffee, books and something else?” taehyun asks, playful smile dancing on his lips. obviously it’s you. anyone would have known that – not even because of the ridiculously well known fact you are addicted to coffee and spend half of your life in library. but also because you and soobin are so painfully blind to the fact that you have crushes on each other. the way your hands brush, the way you blush when soobin compliments you, the way he stutters when you fix his tie… so on, so on.
anybody, apparently, except soobin.
“it’s driving me insane” the hufflepuff boy whined and smacked his books against his forehead. taehyun was curious what’s the smell, though. something connected to your shampoo? or perfume? or something completely different?
“where’s y/n, by the way?” soobin asked, blinking slowly.
“she went to pick some flowers and give them to hagrid” taehyun hummed, recalling your excitement this morning. “should we go find her? maybe the rest is there”
soobin nodded eagerly and they went into the direction of hagrid’s hut. they could spot you, rummaging through purple flowers. taehyun said he’ll go straight to the keeper, to ask him for some tea. soobin called you and started going your way.
as he got closer, a pleasant smell filled his nostrils. the purple flowers tickled his legs, he placed his steps careful not to destroy them.
“oh, soobin! hi” you breathed out and turned around, a full bouquet of hand picked lavenders in your hands. your smile was so bright that it outshined the sun behind you and that’s when it hit him.
lavender. that was the smell.
“–because it smells horribly in his hut, seriously. so it’s kind of a cover to sneak some flowers, especially those since their scent–“ you babbled, reassuming to pick the flowers.
so coffee, books and lavender. it’s funny, now that he thought about it.
you like coffee. he remembered the time when he visited you during summer and since your family enjoys the warm liquid too, you had some coffee beans in the kitchen. you popped one or two into your mouth and laughed at his disgusted face. while offering him to do the same and handing him the beans, all he could remember was the delicious smell lingering in the kitchen.
and the books too! he realised it when he was in the library… with you.
and now lavender. which you also said is your favourite flower. duh, you even use a dried one that he picked for you as a bookmark–
oh.
oh.
“–bin?” you asked, the hufflepuff boy’s eyes going wide almost as if he saw an acromantula.
“you” he breathed out, blinking slowly
“yeah?” you frowned, tilting your head. he definitely didn’t listen.
“it’s you!” soobin gasped, leaving you flabbergasted.
“soob, is it about the beans thing? i’m sorry i left you all the bad flavoured ones but taehyun just has this seventh sense when it comes to the bad ones and we thought–“ you started and soobin suddenly stepped closer, taking a sharp and deep inhale “huh?”
“it’s definitely you. i smelled vanilla and coffee in amortentia. and books too but it wasn’t that strong so… i didn’t figure it out at first” he said, pink dusting his cheeks. you almost dropped all the flowers.
“you smelled me in amortentia?” you asked, throat going dry. if he smelled you then that means… he likes you?
“yeah, i guess! weird, huh?” he giggled, scratching his neck. slowly his smile dropped, almost audible gears turning in his head
“wha… soobin” you stepped closer, heart thumping so hard against your ribcage you thought it may jump out any second.
“y/n” he said goofily, eyes pacing around nervously. everywhere but your eyes.
“soobin, does that mean you like me?” you asked, noticing taehyun and hagrid in the distance.
“well, i like you so…” he shrugged.
“soobin”
it was more stern this time so he looked up, noticing your flustered cheeks and anxious gaze.
“i think? maybe? i never knew! i always prefer to be with you than with the guys, you’re so sweet and funny. and so smart it’s driving me crazy… and beautiful too but… it would be kinda awkward, wouldn’t it?” he started rambling when you suddenly grabbed his hand.
“soob, you dork. i smelled you in amortentia too. but the difference is that i have a crush on you for a while now. and you are driving me crazy too! with your stupid dimples and how clueless you are… and with your pretty eyes and…” you stopped, looking how his eyes widened even more “soobin?”
“you. you have a crush on me?” he stuttered, pointing at himself. as if there was another choi soobin.
“yes” you laughed, letting go of his hand. “if you don’t want anything happening between us, i’ll understand”
“are you crazy?!” he yelled out, causing you to frown “i could never ever dream of even going out with you and you think i’d deny it?”
“well…” you chuckled nervously. soobin stepped closer and placed a quick, shy peck on your lips. freezing in shock, you tightened the grip on the lavenders. the aroma of citrus and vanilla filled your nostrils pleasantly.
he pulled away, blinking in awe. he just did that.
“i… i wanna be yours. but please for the love of merlin, don’t feed me the bad flavoured beans” the hufflepuff boy mumbled, causing you to laugh out loud. oh, soobin.
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wooniy · 1 year
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MY PREFECT CRUSH ! YJW — PORFILES 2
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> SUMMARY: After one whole year of crushing over your house's prefect, the universe seems to have listened to your prayers since the headmistress decided to choose you as the new prefect. A perfect opportunity to get closer to your crush, right? What you didn't expect was finding out that, maybe, the prefect Yang Jungwon wasn't just as perfect as you thought he was.
> PORFILES TWO: marauders wannabes
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– yang jungwon ഽ @/jungoneyang Ravenclaw in year 6. Half blood. Has been Ravenclaw's prefect for a year. Calm and quiet. Is known for being the definition of perfection: good grades, prefect, handsome, not problematic at all, etc. At first he didn't like the idea of being a prefect, but after some time he got used to it and now it doesn't bother him at all. Loves cats, but never got the chance to have one of his own. Knows Taehyun since they spent some night-hall-patrols together.
– lee heeseung ഽ @/leeseung Gryffindor in year 7. Half blood. y/n's cousin on mother's side. Has a brother-sister relationship with y/n. Jay and him were friends before they entered Hogwarts and both wanted to go to the same house, but the Sorting Hat put him in Gryffindor and Jay in Slytherin (up until this day he hasn't forgiven the Sorting Hat for doing so).
– park jongseong / jay ഽ @/therealjaypark Slytherin in year 7. Pure blood. Can't stand wizards and witches who believe in blood supremacy (when one slytherin student called Jake a 'dirty mudblood' Jay didn't hesitate to throw some punches at the guy, who ended up with a broken nose). Heeseung's best friend since childhood. Knows y/n (they met because Heeseung has invited Jay over to his grandparents house for summer break ever since they started Hogwarts, and of course y/n was sometimes there as well). Shares dorm with Sunghoon.
– sim jaeyun / jake ഽ @/thesimsjake Hufflepuff in year 7. Muggle born. Everyone thinks he has a girlfriend in the muggle world because he's always talking about "Layla", the only ones who know that Layla is actually his dog are his six best friends. Plays in the Hufflepuff Quidditch team as keeper. Overall, he's a fun and sweet boy.
– park sunghoon ഽ @/sunghot Slytherin in year 7. Pure blood. Plays in the Slytherin Quidditch team as seeker. Claims himself as "Slytherin's best and most handsome seeker is history" as a joke. Very funny to be around...unless he decides to pull his dad jokes. Shares dorm with Jay.
– kim sunoo ഽ @/sunshines Hufflepuff in year 6. Half blood. Loves divination since the professor predicted a bright future full of fame, fortune and happiness for him. The brightest boy you'll ever meet. Loves gossip tho..
– nishimura riki / niki ഽ @/nikitomyfriends Slytherin in year 5. Pure blood. Plays in the Slytherin Quidditch team as beater. Only his friends are allowedto call him Niki. Very fun and loves pulling pranks on his best friends. Used to sneak into Jay's and Sunghoon's dorm and sleep with them because he couldn't sleep alone, but he already got used to be alone so he doesn't do it anymore.
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TAGLIST: @syupakingcowbaby @nabiii-byeolll @enha-writes @3chae @boopiny @asunova @hafsa-hoofsa-heefs @mutlishipperfangirl @yenqa @hanniluvi @ilvsoup @wonieleles @ahnneyong @starcubes @kohakun @thesiriusmap
TYSM FOR READING, BYE. ILY !!
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qyuoza · 2 years
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Enchanted Masterlist 🍃
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Disclaimer: This series is a work of fiction and all credit goes to J.K Rowling for the main inspiration of this story and I do not own any characters or any of the art used in this work. All credit goes to the original owners.
Pairing(s): Yeonjun x afab!reader, Beomgyu x afab!reader
Genre: Fluff, angst, fantasy + romance
Warnings: Unrequited love, violence, swearing, very many major timeskips, tba.
Taglist: Feel free to send an ask or dm if you would like to be added!
Synopsis: Pining after your childhood best friend wasn’t exactly what Beomgyu had planned for his 5th year at Hogwarts, but how can she return his feelings when it seems like her heart is strictly reserved for another?
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Characters + Houses: Gryffindor — Choi Beomgyu, Slytherin — Kang Eunseo, Hwang Y/n, Choi Yeonjun, Hufflepuff — Choi Soobin, Hueningkai, Ravenclaw — Kang Taehyun
— Prologue
— ONE: Star Seeker
— TWO: House Cup
— THREE: Triwizard Tournament
— FOUR: Yule Ball (1)
— FIVE: Restless
— SIX: Dress Robes
— SEVEN: Exam Week
— EIGHT: Amortentia
tba. [SERIES ON HOLD]
© qyuoza 2022 -. no part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any manner without the permission from the publisher.
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howlruto · 6 months
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SELCA SHIP | @svtdarlingbby
thank you so much for requesting
!!! my personal opinion !!!
in ateez, i ship you with : hongjoong
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knowledgeable couple
helps each other learn things and teach each other things
start as friends and then-
in nct, i ship you with : doyoung
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both give out ravenclaw vibes hehe
he'd find you so hot =)), won't even try to hide it
in seventeen, i ship you with : joshua
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probally a international pair
much thing to talk about culture actually, you're really into sharing it in a positive way
in stray kids, i ship you with : han
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number 1 choice with no hesitation and doubt =))
he'd get along with you so well i know it
each other's comfort zone
in txt, i ship you with : taehyun
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finds you amusing all the time
he will be the one who initiates, always be ready for everything hehe
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phenomenalgirl9 · 2 years
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TOMORROW X TOGETHER HOGWARTS HOUSES
In my opinion
Ravenclaw: Taehyun, Heuning-Kai
Hufflepuff: Beomgyu
Slytherin:
Gryffindor: Soobin, Yeonjun
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cracking-the-code · 2 years
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✦TxT Hogwarts Au✦
✜ Choi Soobin, Gryffindor.
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𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒇-𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅
✦ᴡᴀɴᴅ
Rowan wood with a Dragon Scale core, 12 ¾" and Reasonably Supple Flexibility.
✦ᴘᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴜꜱ
Capybara
✦ᴘᴇᴛ
Hedgehogs
Big fan of Quidditch but not that interested in playing.
Excels in Defence Against The Dark Arts.
Skilled on Protective spells.
Great duelist, although he doesn't give himself much credit. -Not too adept at Jinxes or Curses though.-
Enjoys visiting Honeydukes with Kai.
✜ Choi YeonJun, Slytherin.
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𝑷𝒖𝒓𝒆-𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅
✦ᴡᴀɴᴅ
Vine wood with a Dragon Heartstring core, 13 ½" and Hard Flexibility
✦ᴘᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴜꜱ
Ocelot
✦ᴘᴇᴛ
Screech Owl
Talented on Potions -but a bit messy-
Took Arithmancy as an act of solidarity to TaeHyun -and he regrets it every day-
Skilled with Jinxes and Curses.
Enjoys Care of Magical Creatures class -even though animals tent to ignore him for some reason-
Soobin has sneaked him into the Gryffindor common room more than once -they always get caught-
✜ Choi Beomgyu, Gryffindor.
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𝑷𝒖𝒓𝒆-𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅
✦ᴡᴀɴᴅ
Cedar wood with a Nymph Hair core, 11 ¾" and Swishy Flexibility.
✦ᴘᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴜꜱ
Coati
✦ᴘᴇᴛ
Ferret
Seeker of the Gryffindors Quidditch team. -He has ended up hurt more than once, but with the Snitch in hand-
Excels on Care Of Magical Creatures class.
Skilled in Charms class.
Enjoys Herbology, although he often forgets the name of the plants -and what they are for-
He has played Gobstone with each one of his classmates. -He wins most of the time-
✜ Kang TaeHyun, Ravenclaw.
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𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒇-𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅
✦ᴡᴀɴᴅ
Ebony wood with a Griffin Feather core, 13" and Quite Flexible.
✦ᴘᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴜꜱ
African Pygmy Falcon
✦ᴘᴇᴛ
Rough Green Snake
Skilled with Evil Repelling spells.
Talented with Dueling Magic -protective spells and offensive spells-
Took Ancient Runes after losing a bet with YeonJun -turn out he was really good at it-
Not the best at Herbology, but makes out for with persistence.
Really popular on house Ravenclaw.
✜ Huening Kai, Hufflepuff.
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𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒇-𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅
✦ᴡᴀɴᴅ
Red Oak with a Unicorn Hair core, 11 ¾" and Pliant Flexibility.
✦ᴘᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴜꜱ
Red Brocket
✦ᴘᴇᴛ
British Shorthair Cat
Excels on Charms class.
Has a big collection of Chocolate Frog Cards -everyone gives him Chocolate Frogs, except Beomgyu. He only gives him the cards that he already has-
Skilled in Healing Magic.
He often gets a bit confused in Herbology class -but is generally good at it-
Enjoys visiting The Three Broomsticks with Soobin and YeonJun.
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𓆈ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ❁
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Hi😬 I disappeared. I didn't know what to write to be honest, but I'm back, I guess. Well... that's it😬 I'll try to be more active💕 sorry😶
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tyunlouv · 3 years
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Could you make soobin (txt) icons that match these Ravenclaw and Gryffindor headers please? 💖
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here you go ! hope you like them <3
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yongbokleee · 2 years
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txt as hogwarts students for @danainthesky ♡
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wooniy · 1 year
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MY PREFECT CRUSH ! YJW — PORFILES 1
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> SUMMARY: After one whole year of crushing over your house's prefect, the universe seems to have listened to your prayers since the headmistress decided to choose you as the new prefect. A perfect opportunity to get closer to your crush, right? What you didn't expect was finding out that, maybe, the prefect Yang Jungwon wasn't just as perfect as you thought he was.
> PORFILES ONE: dumbledamn's army
NEXT ➜ M.LIST
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– y/l/n y/n ഽ @/angelsmom Ravenclaw in year 5. Muggle born. Heeseung's cousin on father's side. Very responsible and studious, but very fun to be around! To nobody surprises got selected as a prefect. She's a hatstall (the Sorting Hat needed 5.56 minutes to decide which house suited her the best, finally opting for ravenclaw) so basically everyone knows her. Owns a cat named Angel and she loves her with her whole heart. Has had a crush on Yang Jungwon since he got selected as a prefect and she got to see him more often.
– danielle marsh ഽ @/danisdiary Hufflepuff in year 5. Half blood. The sweetest girl you'll ever meet. Met y/n on their first trip on the Hogwarts Express alongside Wonyoung. y/n's emotional support and the first one to know about y/n's crush on Jungwon.
– jang wonyoung ഽ @/youngnrich Slytherin in year 5. Pure blood. Got selected as a prefect. Young, rich and pretty. Met y/n on their first trip on the Hogwarts Express alongside Danielle. Always copies y/n's History of Magic notes because she falls asleep.
– kang taehyun ഽ @/terryhyun Slytherin in year 7. Pure blood. Has been Slytherin's prefect for two year. Seems scary but he really isn't. Met y/n when she was in her first year, she got lost and asked him the way to the Potions classroom. Owns a snake but he can't keep it in school, which pisses him off. Knows Jungwon because they both had to do some prefect stuff together; he finds him very cute and would like to get closer to him!
– choi beomgyu ഽ @/emogyu Gryffindor in year 7. Half blood. Emo boy wannabe (he has the bubbliest personality ever). Met y/n through Taehyun because they were already friends. Is friends with Heeseung as well, but they don't hang out much outside Gryffindor's common room.
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TAGLIST: @syupakingcowbaby @nabiii-byeolll @enha-writes @3chae @boopiny @asunova @hafsa-hoofsa-heefs @mutlishipperfangirl @yenqa @hanniluvi @ilvsoup @wonieleles @ahnneyong @starcubes @kohakun
TYSM FOR READING, BYE. ILY !!
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raspbaerriees · 4 years
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《 ravenclaw!soobin moodboard 》
based on this video. [T:TIME]
do not repost.
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ultsoobins · 5 years
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reblog this with your txt bias, hogwarts house, and favorite song off the magic album in the tags i’m trynna see something
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windflowerisa · 5 years
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somnambulist
jam 1 malam. kang taehyun duduk berjongkok di depan kamar mandi siswa laki-laki. sesekali mengecek jam tangan yang melingkar di pergelangan tangan kirinya. sudah 15 menit, ia berujar dalam hati.
kalau kau berpikir taehyun sedang menunggu seseorang, maka jawabannya ya. kalau kau berpikir taehyun sedang sakit perut tengah malam, maka jawabannya tidak. pintu-pintu bilik yang lain masih terbuka lebar, hanya satu yang tertutup di antaranya. taehyun tidak bodoh, kalau sakit perut ia sudah memasuki salah satu bilik kamar mandi itu sejak tadi. taehyun duduk berjongkok seperti orang bodoh, harap-harap cemas tidak ketahuan oleh profesor yang berpatroli, sambil mencatat dalam hati seberapa lama orang yang ditunggunya ini berada di kamar mandi.
menit ketujuh belas, ada suara pintu bilik yang dibuka.
taehyun berdiri sigap. dalam otaknya tertulis, lebih lama dua menit dari tiga hari yang lalu. kemudian taehyun beralih dari tempatnya berjongkok menuju sisi lain dinding depan kamar mandi dan seorang anak laki-laki memakai piyama warna biru tua dengan gambar singa berjalan keluar. satu tangan anak itu menyentuh dinding; ia berjalan dengan mengandalkan rangsang sentuhan-atau mungkin juga rangsang intuisi dalam mimpi - dan melangkah pergi dari koridor kamar mandi.
taehyun menghela napas kemudian tersenyum. segera melangkahkan kakinya untuk menyusul si anak laki-laki berambut pirang itu. berjalan di sebelahnya seperti dua anak yang kabur dari kamar asrama dan tidak perlu takut ketahuan prefek atau profesor. taehyun membisikkan kata, “pure blood” di pintu masuk asrama Slytherin dan membiarkan si anak laki-laki itu masuk dengan selamat ke ruang bersama asramanya.
pintu beton tertutup. menyisakan keheningan malam di koridor yang gelap dan taehyun yang berbalik menuju asramanya sendiri yang terletak di dalam menara. bertanya-tanya mengapa ia mau melakukan hal seperti ini untuk seorang Slytherin seperti choi beomgyu dan tidak pernah mengakuinya kepada siapapun karena baginya, ini adalah rahasia di mana hanya ia dan langit malam yang paling tahu.
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hyungieyoongi · 2 years
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Pairing: Ravenclaw!Taehyun x Hufflepuff!Reader
Genre: Harry Potter!AU + Fluff + Friends to Lovers
Word Count: 2.4K
A/N: Thank you to anon for requesting this—I am sorry it took me three months to get it to you, but I hope you love it!! If you are looking for more HP x TXT stories in this universe, check out my story Sore Loser and Loser = Lover by my bestie & MOA enthusiast extraordinaire @delacyrose224​ - E ✨
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“Don’t you dare run away from me!” You heard Huening Kai giggle as he sprinted between the long tables in the Great Hall, dodging first years in his path. Taehyun was tight on his heels, his Ravenclaw blue-accented robes trailing behind him as he ran after the younger boy.
Your eyes went wide, watching your fellow Hufflepuff’s best friend chase after him. Kai slid onto the bench next to you, about to beg for help when Taehyun came up behind him, his arm around Kai’s neck in a wrestling headlock.
“Hey, Y/N,” Taehyun said casually, acting like his muscular arm wasn’t locked around his friend’s neck as you gaped at him.
“I’m sorry—what in Merlin’s name is going on?” you asked incredulously, attempting to yank Taehyun’s arm away from Kai. He let go at your insistence, glaring at Kai.
“Care to explain?” Taehyun asked Kai, arms crossed in front of him. Kai gave you a sly grin, trying to hold in his laughter.
“I might have done a little something in charms class today.” You followed Kai’s gaze to where he was looking, spinning around to fully take in Taehyun’s appearance. His hair was dyed a vibrant purple instead of his normal dark locks, strands falling across his forehead as he narrowed his eyes at the Hufflepuff next to you.
“Oh, so that’s why you were asking me about those spells the other day,” you murmured, standing up and absentmindedly brushing a strand of Taehyun’s hair out of his eyes. You didn’t notice the way he held his breath at your action, swallowing the accusation he was about to yell at Kai. His cheeks flushed pink when you shook your head at their antics, dropping your hand back to your side and grabbing your book bag, unaware of the affect you had on him.
“I swear I am going to hex you for this,” Taehyun grumbled, taking the seat next to Kai that you abandoned. “You better change it back. Today.”
“What a shame, I think it looks cute,” you said innocently, walking away from your friends to get to your potions class. You missed the eyeroll that Kai gave Taehyun as his lovestruck gaze followed you out of the Great Hall doors.
Once you were far enough out of earshot, Kai elbowed Taehyun sharply in his ribs, the boy hissing in pain.
“What was that for?” he asked while rubbing his side, pout now on his face.
“I am going to be sick from all of the lovey-dovey looks you give her. I still don’t understand why you don’t just tell her you have feelings for her. You’ve felt like this since practically second year,” Kai said, grabbing a roll off of the platter of lunch food in front of him.
“I do not have feelings for Y/N,” Taehyun said through gritted teeth.
“Puh-lease, you’re practically in love with her,” Kai said through a bite of roll.
“Now that I would have to agree with,” Soobin, a Hufflepuff in his seventh year, commented as he sat across from the two boys. “Would you at least tell her before I graduate? I know you’re usually the smartest one out of all of us, Taehyun, but that girl makes you act like an idiot.”
Kai laughed, high-fiving Soobin across the Great Hall table. Taehyun stood up, annoyed.
“I am going to the library to try and figure out how to change my hair back to its rightful color, but also so I can get away from the two of you.”
“You could always ask Y/N for help,” Soobin said, sipping his pumpkin juice smugly.
The Ravenclaw sighed in annoyance as he walked away from the Hufflepuff table, thinking about how you said he was cute to distract him from the conversation with Kai and Soobin.
She said your hair looks cute, not that you were cute, his thoughts begrudgingly corrected him.
On second thought, maybe he would leave the purple hair for a few days.
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“Vi, come on, I want to be part of the girl talk, too!” Beomgyu whined in protest as his girlfriend pushed him out of the kitchens adjacent to the Hufflepuff common room. “And the elves made you cookies. This is so unfair.”
“I’ll meet you by the Gryffindor common room later, babe, Y/N needs you to not annoy her with all of your questions.” You munched on a cookie as Violet successfully got Beomgyu to leave, finally leaving the two of you alone, though it was short-lived—a seventh year walked in, sitting down next to Violet with a polite smile. You looked at Violet with a confused expression as to why her Slytherin best friend, Evelyn, was here for your private conversation.
“Don’t hate me, but I felt like we needed an outside perspective,” Violet said, nodding toward Evelyn. “You know I used to like Taehyun before I realized that goober of mine was my true love. I told her that Soobin blabbed about him to you.”
“Catch me up here—what exactly did Soobin tell you?” Evelyn asked, tilting her head to the side as she waited for you to explain why she was here.
“Basically, that Taehyun has a big, fat crush on Y/N,” Violet interrupted, not wanting to wait for you to tell her the truth.
“Well, that makes a lot of sense. Haven’t you seen the way he looks at you?” Evelyn asked, poking through the stack of cookies until she found one with the correct amount of chocolate chips. “Plus, I’ve definitely seen you flirt with him. That whole purple hair thing? Pretty sure that color has stayed for the past week because of you saying it was cute or whatever.”
“Which is rude considering that’s my trademark,” Vi huffed, looking at the ends of her own purple curls.
Your cheeks burned, fingers slightly crushing the cookie in your hand as they assessed the situation.
“I don’t flirt with him,” you grumbled. Evelyn fixed you with a “you have to be kidding me” expression.
“Take it from the resident Slytherin in the room—I know when someone is lying to themselves. And, sweetie, you have it as bad for that boy as he does for you,” Evelyn said with a smirk. You could see why her and Yeonjun ended up together.
“Maybe I’m lying to myself, but so what? Soobin tells me that Taehyun and Kai were talking about me in the Great Hall and now I’m supposed to act on it? It’s not like he’s ever said anything to me,” you countered. “Besides, we hardly are ever together just the two of us.”
“Get him to show you one of those muggle magic tricks he likes or go study together in the library or something. Isn’t he always holed up in there with all of the other Ravenclaw geniuses?” Violet suggested.
“I’m sure he’d be thrilled if you wanted to spend time with him alone. At least the two of you are already friends. I literally hated Yeonjun for like half of our acquaintance,” Evelyn said with a laugh. You put your head in your hands at the idea of initiating this conversation.
“Have you mentioned this to Kai?” Violet questioned. Your head shot up to look at your fellow Hufflepuff.  
“Absolutely not. He’d run to tell Taehyun that I found out about their conversation with Soobin as soon as I opened my mouth. I’ve just been avoiding them as much as possible.”
“Not exactly a long-term solution to stay away from one of your closest friends and housemates just because his best friend is in love with you,” Evelyn deadpanned. “Well, and the fact that you’re in love with him too.” Your mouth fell slightly open at her statement before you groaned in frustration, knowing she was spot-on.
“You’re right. Of course, you’re right.”
“Good, I know. I almost always am. Now, let’s strategize, ladies—operation ‘Y/N and Taehyun’ is officially underway.” You visibly gulped.
“Scary, isn’t she?” Violet said. You could only nod as Evelyn got out a piece of parchment to brainstorm ideas on how to get you and Taehyun alone together to finally acknowledge your feelings toward one another.
“Let’s begin, shall we?”
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You walked toward a table in the back left corner of the library, dodging a book that was floating back to its home on a nearby shelf. After several more cookies and some plotting shared among the three of you last night in the kitchens, you had formulated a plan. Phase one was already underway: confront Taehyun in the one place the Ravenclaw was guaranteed to be alone—the library.
The wizard in question was at his usual study table, parchment strewn around him as he wrote with a quill, hair still the same vibrant purple that you liked so much. You stood in front of him, clearing your throat to get his attention. His eyes trailed upward, going slightly wide when he realized you were in his usual hideout.
“May I join you?” you asked in a hushed tone, already placing one of your books down onto the table. He nodded, motioning for you to sit in the chair across from him. “What are you working on?” you asked as you took a seat.
“The transfiguration essay due next week. Have you started it?” Taehyun twirled his quill absentmindedly in his hand, making little ink blots appear on his parchment.
“No, I haven’t yet,” you admitted.
“I could help you, if you want,” Taehyun quickly offered, making you smile.
“I’d love your help, Taehyun.” He gave you a happy smile, his eyes crinkling on the sides. He was poised to start writing again, but you started speaking before he could go back to his work, not wanting to miss your opportunity to talk to him without interruption.
“I actually wanted to talk to you about something. We’re, well, we’re friends, aren’t we?” you asked, fiddling with the sleeve on your robe.
“Of course. We’ve always been friends, Y/N.” You missed the way his eyes flashed with disappointment as the words left his lips.
“So, as your friend, you’d want me to tell you if I heard something, right?”
“Heard something? About what?” Taehyun responded quickly, clearly nervous hearing the tentative tone of your voice.
“About you,” you finally met Taehyun’s gaze before you continued, “and me.”
“What are you talking about?” You thought the quill was going to snap in his fingers with how hard he was gripping it.
“Soobin, he, uh, said something the other day about you and Kai talking about me. I wanted to see if there was something you needed to tell me…?” your last sentence came out more like a question, your tone coming out in a way you hoped was comforting.
Taehyun immediately stood up, his chair screeching against the old wooden floor of the library as it got hastily pushed.
“No, of course not, why would I have anything to tell you? Soobin probably made something up,” Taehyun said with a forced laugh, suddenly too loud for the library. You heard someone in an adjacent stack of books shush at the two of you. Your cheeks burned, immediately regretting this. Of course—Soobin had misheard. Taehyun didn’t like you. Taehyun didn’t like you at all.
“Totally. Right. Absolutely,” you said, picking up your bag and slinging it hastily over your shoulder. “How stupid of me.”
“No, Y/N, that’s not what I–” Taehyun started, but you were already rushing away from the table. You turned around, walking backwards a few steps to speak to him.
“Forget I said anything. See you around, Taehyun,” you spun around, head down as tears collected in your eyes. You blamed it on the dust collecting on the stacks of old books surrounding you, not wanting to admit how rejected you felt from the boy you had feelings for. You had been so happy when Soobin told you; you thought this was finally going to be your chance. Now everything felt awful.
You took a deep breath as you made it into the hallway outside of the library, fortunately empty of students and professors for now. You heard laughter from the adjacent courtyard, most students taking advantage of the sunny spring day by spending it outside. You were grateful for their absence as you leaned against a wall, sliding down it to sit on the ground and catch your breath, trying to rid yourself of unshed tears.
You heard hurried footsteps before the library doors swung back open, a frazzled Taehyun looking to his right and then left, eyes landing on your form. You stood up, about to take off again, when his fingers wrapped around your hand to stop you.
“Please don’t go,” he said, voice soft. “I didn’t mean to make you upset.”
“I’m fine,” you fibbed.
“I wasn’t honest with you back there,” Taehyun said, fingers tightening around yours. “Soobin didn’t make it up. Kai and I were talking about you. About how much I like you. About how I have feelings for you.”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I was afraid you wouldn’t like me back. I didn’t want to ruin our friendship. I guess Soobin and Kai did for me what I was too afraid to do for myself.” Taehyun shrugged, running a hand nervously through his purple hair.
You took his other hand in yours once it was back at his side, pleased when a pink flush tinged his cheeks.
“I’m glad they did,” you admitted.
“Really?”
“Really. I like you, too, Taehyun.”
“Even with the purple hair?” You laughed, pulling him into a hug. He pulled back, his arms around your waist. Yours were around his neck, playing with the ends of the hair in question.
“Especially with the purple hair.”
Taehyun leaned down, pausing as if asking for permission. You nodded slightly, meeting him halfway, pressing your lips against his in a sweet kiss.
“Come on, we have to go find Soobin,” Taehyun said after a moment, kissing you on the forehead before grabbing your bookbag on the castle floor, hooking it around your shoulder for you. He had a mischievous look in his eyes, lips upturned in a smirk.
“What, why? I thought you were happy.”
“Oh, I am happy, sweetheart,” you grinned shyly at his casual use of the term of endearment. “But he is so still getting hexed for this.”
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delacyrose224 · 3 years
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Loser=Lover
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Pairing: Gryffindor!Beomgyu x Hufflepuff!reader
Words: 2.9k
Warnings/rating: SFW, Hogwarts!AU, Friends/Annoyances to Lovers, Beomgyu is both chaotic and soft, breaking and entering occurs, reader is clumsy, Beomgyu is the Gryffindor Quidditch captain, brief appearance by Slytherin!Yeonjun, reader previously had a humongous crush on Ravenclaw!Taehyun (so that's fun), brief mention of Hufflepuff!Kai, I swear I also love Soobin but he didn't make his way into this fic (whoops)
Author's Note: This takes place in the same universe as my story Chameleon Boy, just several years later after the BTS crew has graduated. Loosely loosely based on Loser=Lover, in the sense that these two didn't get along but Beomgyu always wanted to impress her/liked her. Feedback is always welcome...enjoy!
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“Good game, Violet.” Gryffindor’s shaggy black haired Keeper bumps shoulders with you, a smirk turning the corners of his mouth.
Still euphoric over the unexpected win your team had pulled over Gryffindor, you turn, eyebrows knit in confusion.
He reaches behind you and gently tugs on your ponytail, making you realize...oh. He’s talking about your hair. Freshly dyed purple at the ends, just to change things up for your 6th year. Wait, why does he think it’s okay to tug on your hair?!
“What is this, grade school? Leave my hair alone! And my name’s not Violet,” you huff, swatting his hand away.
He shrugs, the smirk still lingering on his face. “I know. You’ve got a lot of bite for a Hufflepuff, you know? I thought you were supposed to be kind or something…”
“I am kind. To people who don’t pull my hair.”
“Oh, lighten up, Vi. You’re clearly the MVP of the game, go celebrate with your friends. I’ll see you in class.” He bumps shoulders with you again, saluting you as he walks off to join his Gryffindor teammates.
Choi Beomgyu. Star Keeper for Gryffindor, team captain. Potions mastermind (to the chagrin of Slytherin house, which you had to admit you enjoyed). Prankster extraordinaire, second only to the legendary Fred and George Weasley.
You knew each other through Quidditch, though not very well. Usually you’d be the one telling him good game, as Gryffindor blew through the competition on the way to the Quidditch Cup. You supposed it was nice that he came over and told you good game...it was a good game. You’d made several spectacular saves that had cleared the way for Kai, Hufflepuff’s Seeker, to catch the Snitch early in the game.
But that didn’t explain why he felt the need to give you a nickname and pull on your hair. He was cute, and could get away with a lot, but this was too much. If he tried to say something else in class, you’d give him a piece of your mind.
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“Your Pygmy Puff matches you...maybe I should call you Puff instead of Violet, huh? Since you’re in Hufflepuff too and all.” Beomgyu sidles up to you, peering over your shoulder at the purple creature cupped in your hands. You can feel your eye twitching as you turn to glare at him.
“Do not call me Puff,” you hiss under your breath, quiet enough so you won’t draw your professor’s attention.
“Violet it is, then!” His eyes sparkle with laughter, and he’s clearly working very hard to contain himself from bursting with glee.
You let out a loud hmph, and turn away from the boy next to you. This does nothing to deter him, as he simply follows you so you’re making eye contact again.
“What do you want, Beomgyu? Is there a specific reason you’ve chosen to torment me, or did you just randomly choose someone when you rolled out of bed this morning?” You nod towards his mop of hair that is messier than usual. He hurriedly runs his hands through his hair, which does nothing except make it worse. You can’t help but laugh, which makes his own grin grow wider.
“Can’t I just spend time with my favorite Hufflepuff Keeper? C’mon, don’t be mean, Violet…”
You scoff. “We barely know each other, Choi. Quidditch is the only time we ever interact.” He rolls his eyes at your statement.
“I know that, that’s why I said you’re my favorite Hufflepuff Keeper, not my favorite Hufflepuff. You’ve got to work to earn that title.” He winks obnoxiously at you.
“Don’t get too cocky, you’re no Kill ‘Em Kim,” you reply, referencing Gryffindor’s captain that graduated two years prior.
“You think you’re so smart, but guess what? I know that too, Vi…I've got my own charms, I don’t need to copy Seokjin.”
“And what are those? Your hyena laugh and your need to piss off every Slytherin with your pranks?”
“So I am charming to you, then. Good to know,” Beomgyu cackles (like a hyena, as you pointed out). “Speaking of those pranks you mentioned, it’s been a while...wanna help me with my next one? Come with me to Hogsmeade and we’ll go to Zonko’s. I’ll show you just how smart I really am.”
You narrow your eyes at him. “Why are you so interested in hanging out with me?”
“I’m interested, because you’re interesting, get with the program. You dyed your hair, you must have known it would draw attention to you. So here I am, drawn in by the siren call of your purple strands. Don’t leave me to crash on the rocks, Violet...I’m just asking to go to Hogsmeade.”
There’s several beats of silence as you stare at Beomgyu. He doesn’t get uncomfortable, doesn’t look away. He just holds eye contact with you as if you’ve known each other for years.
“...fine.”
He whoops with delight, drawing an irritated stare from your professor. Beomgyu at least has the sense to duck his head at this, suddenly very interested in the Pygmy Puff in your hands, pink dusting his cheeks.
You can’t help the smile that fights its way onto your face at his reaction, and he catches it, looking awfully pleased with himself.
What had you gotten yourself into?
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A few days later, you’re trudging up the path to Hogsmeade with Beomgyu by your side. The two of you are trailing behind your best friend Evelyn and her nemesis-turned-possible-love-interest, Yeonjun.
“Five galleons on them dating by Christmas,” Beomgyu suddenly whispers in your ear, the sensation sending visible shivers down your spine. “Are you okay? Here, take this, I didn’t think it would be that cold today.” You suddenly are enveloped by a gold and maroon striped cardigan, the boy walking alongside you giving you a lopsided grin as he sees you relax into its warmth.
“...thanks,” you mutter quickly, too embarrassed to tell him you’re not shivering from the cold. You look ahead to see Yeonjun elbowing your friend in the side while laughing aloud. “I think you’re right about those two...she always acts like he annoys her, but I think she secretly enjoys the attention,” you gently poke fun at your friend.
“Junnie’s a good guy. Annoying sometimes, but he can’t help it, he’s a Slytherin.” You raise your eyebrows in surprise.
“How do you know Yeonjun? This is my first time meeting him in person, even though she talks about him all the time.”
Beomgyu leans in conspiratorially. “Well, funny you should ask, Violet...Yeonjun was the victim of my very first Hogwarts prank. It wasn’t as good as the ones I do now, but I did manage to turn his eyebrows pink.”
Your eyes widen in surprise. “Your first prank was on a Slytherin who’s older than you?”
“What can I say, I live life dangerously.” His eyes sparkle with laughter as his hand brushes yours as you walk side by side. Before you can reply, he’s grabbed your hand and is dragging you forward, breaking into a run as Hogsmeade comes into view.
“See ya later, losers!” He cackles as the two of you sprint past Yeonjun and Evelyn, heading straight for the entrance of Zonko’s.
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An hour later, the two of you emerge from Zonko’s surprisingly empty-handed. You had convinced Beomgyu that pranking the entire Ravenclaw Quidditch team was, in fact, a bad idea. He had whined at you continuously for being ‘too serious’ and ‘mean’, but you had stood your ground, promising to buy him a Butterbeer for his troubles.
“You just don’t want me pranking Taehyun...don’t think I don’t notice the way you look at him.” Beomgyu glares at you, bottom lip jutting into a pout.
You match his glare even while you feel the heat emanating from your cheeks. “I had a crush on Taehyun when I was like, 14!” you sputter.
“You didn’t even go with him to the Yule Ball that year, can’t have been that significant,” he shrugs.
The heat on your cheeks is now spreading through the rest of your body. “If you must know, I didn’t go with anyone to the Yule Ball because no one asked me.”
Beomgyu’s glare softens as he glances over at you, rubbing the back of his neck. “I would’ve asked you if I’d known you back then.”
“No, you wouldn’t have. We were both on our respective Quidditch teams by then, and you knew me. You went with that French girl, the 6th year? Beauxbatons champion?” you scoff.
“But I didn’t really know you...I just kind of knew of you. We hadn’t had a class together or anything…” he trails off quietly.
You can’t stop the snort of derision that comes flying out of your mouth. “Gyu, stop. I don’t need your pity, or anything else...now that you know me, would you really ask me to anything like the Yule Ball?”
“...yes?” Beomgyu’s eyes widen as he raises an eyebrow.
“Tell me why.”
“You’re cool, good at Quidditch, smart, way smarter than me. Funny. And you’re pretty, obviously.” He ticks off each adjective on his fingers, no trace of humor on his face.
You narrow your eyes, and he holds his hands up in surrender.
“What?! I’m just telling the truth!” he exclaims.
“...you are, aren’t you? You just...say what you think, all the time.” You stare in disbelief at the boy in front of you.
“Yeah? Why would I not? Sure, some people think I’m stupid, or brash, or whatever else. But the people who are important know me for who I really am. People like you.” Beomgyu elbows you playfully before locking hands with you, dragging you to the opposite end of Hogsmeade.
You’d deny it to anyone who asked, but you can’t help your stomach doing a flip as he intertwines his fingers with yours, a grin working its way onto your face.
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Your grin leaves your face as you stumble into Beomgyu, who has suddenly stopped in front of a large, derelict house. The air feels stale around you, and the hustle and bustle of the village has been left behind.
“W-what is this place?” you squeak out.
“The Shrieking Shack...it’s supposed to be haunted. Voldemort used it as headquarters during The Battle of Hogwarts, and it’s where Severus Snape was killed,” Beomgyu breathes reverently.
Your hand is on Beomgyu’s arm in a vice grip, your knuckles turning white. “So why are we here?”
“We’re going inside, I wanna see what it’s like. It’s gotta be so cool!” The shaggy haired boy beside you looks genuinely excited, no trace of nerves. He walks toward a boarded up window, you following closely behind. He starts poking around the edges of the window, pulling gently at the boards at first, then with more force. Suddenly, there’s a large crack as one of the boards splinters in half, leaving a small opening behind.
“After you, Violet,” Beomgyu smiles at you, his hands cupped together to give you a boost up to crawl through. You swallow thickly before stepping into his grip, grabbing onto the opening and squeezing your way through, tumbling onto a dusty landing. You cough as the dust settles around you, Beomgyu calling up to you to make sure you’re okay.
“I’m fine...it’s just dusty!” you call back, scrambling to your feet. All of a sudden, there’s a loud noise from outside...as you try to peer out of the opening you just came through, you find yourself nose to nose with Beomgyu, whose head is hanging through the hole in the window.
“I took a running start, jumped and climbed up,” he huffs, his breath fanning out over your face from how close he is. You back away hastily, but stay close enough to offer him your hand to help him through the hole that’s too small for his lanky body. He shoves his hand into yours, and you pull while he attempts to leverage his long legs to his advantage. It feels like you’re playing tug of war with each other for a few minutes, until you’re falling backwards onto the floor in a mess of limbs.
Beomgyu’s long hair is falling into your eyes, he’s elbowing you in the side and your legs are awkwardly tangled together. As he pulls himself up onto his elbows, you find yourself gazing up into his eyes. The two of you freeze momentarily, not speaking and just staring at each other. Suddenly, he unfreezes himself, only to land a quick kiss on your cheek. He then offers you his hand as he scrambles off the floor, which you take, only to crash into his chest as he pulls you up. He grabs your arms to steady you, catching your gaze once again. Have his eyes always been this pretty?
A laugh makes its way past your lips, which leads Beomgyu to let out his signature cackle as well. “Let’s explore!” he exclaims, barreling off towards the staircase to the second floor. You follow closely behind, staircase creaking under your combined weight. The two of you peer through each doorway, nothing particular of note to see. Lots of dusty furniture, boarded up windows with streams of sunlight fighting their way through, and a general eerie vibe throughout the house. Deciding there’s nothing of note, Beomgyu begins to descend the stairs with you trailing behind. Just as you’re about to reach the bottom, your foot falls through a step, the rotted wood giving out underneath you. You windmill your arms, trying to keep your balance but to no avail. You fall headlong into Beomgyu’s waiting arms in what feels like slow motion. He had turned when the step broke, and prepared himself for the inevitable disaster that was to follow.
You look up at him, his arms tucked underneath yours, hoisting you back onto your feet. “You’re really falling for me today, aren’t you, Vi?” he smirks, helping you dust yourself off.
“You wish,” you snap, embarrassed in more than one way.
“Maybe I do.” He shrugs, giving you a smirk before heading towards the front door. “But right now, I think you owe me a Butterbeer?”
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You stride over to your table, two mugs of frothy Butterbeer in tow. You slide one over to Beomgyu, who’s sitting across from you. He raises the glass towards you and then takes a large gulp. As he places it down on the table again, he’s left with a mustache made of foam.
You laugh at how goofy he looks, shaking your head at him. He raises an eyebrow questioningly at you, and in reply you lean over the table, swiping your thumb slowly over his upper lip, removing the offending foam. His eyes go wide, looking more shocked the longer your hand stays touching his face. As you go to sit back down, he catches your hand in his and holds it across the table. It’s your turn for your eyes to go wide.
“What are you doing?” you murmur.
Expecting a brash, confident answer, you’re shocked when the boy across from you matches your tone-quiet, unsure, and nervous.
“...I just wanted to hold your hand.” Beomgyu looks up at you shyly through his shaggy hair, a small smile gracing his features. You give his hand a small squeeze in reply, lifting your Butterbeer to your mouth to hide the smile threatening to take over your whole face.
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The two of you spend the rest of the afternoon hand in hand, exploring the shops in Hogsmeade. You make sure to steer clear of the Shrieking Shack, and any of the other old, possibly haunted buildings in town.
As the sun starts setting, you begin the journey back to Hogwarts, one hand filled with bags of candy from Honeydukes, the other intertwined with Beomgyu’s. Just as the castle is coming into view, you suddenly trip over a tree root in the path, losing your balance. Your bags go flying to the ground, your grip on Beomgyu lost as you flail helplessly, trying to keep yourself upright-but to no avail. The ground is swiftly approaching, and just as you squeeze your eyes shut...you stop.
You carefully open your eyes, and see the path several inches from your face. Turning your head, you see that Beomgyu has also dropped his bags, and both his arms are wrapped around your midsection, keeping you from hitting the ground. He gently squeezes you as he pulls you upright, concern etched across his face.
“Violet, are you okay?” He looks you over, checking for any injuries.
You can’t help the grin this time, and there’s no Butterbeer to hide behind. Before you can think too hard about it, you push upwards on your tiptoes and land a quick kiss on Beomgyu’s lips. You can feel your cheeks flaming, but you can’t seem to bring yourself to care too much.
“Just falling for you, Gyu. That’s all.”
Your reply paired with the kiss leaves a dopey smile on the boy in front of you’s face. He recovers after a few minutes of shock, leaning in close to you and surprising you with another kiss. This one’s a little longer, his mouth molding to yours and applying insistent pressure that leaves you slightly lightheaded. As Beomgyu leans back, he gives you a smirk matched with one of his signature cackling laughs.
“I knew it.”
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