#the first time i watched mh with one of my friends she saw hoody and was like “oh is that Brian”
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Stargazing - Lee Felix
“Yah y/n hurry up” Minho yelled. You were upstairs trying hard to pick an outfit for the trip you were attending. Well it wasn’t really your idea, not talking about how much you just wanted to stay home. But your lovely brother Minho had to “take care” of you since your parents were on a business trip once again. The only problem was that Minho already planed to go on a road trip with his friends.
So here you were , taking your time just to piss him off. A few yells and outfits later you finally gave in, took your bag and went downstairs. “Ah finally, the Princess is ready to go” Minho mocked, you just rolled your eyes and shot a “at least I look good” back. Opening the door you sat down, your brother following. He started to drive and made his way to Chan’s house. Chan, the popular handsome guy. All of Minho’s friends were popular, a lot of girls were jealous that you could spend so much time with them.
You didn’t really care, they were just 8 random boys to you, one of them being your annoying brother. Whenever they were at you house, that happened often because your parents weren’t home most of the time, you tried to stay in your room avoiding them as much as possible. It wasn’t like you didn’t like them, every single one of was kind and caring. They treated you like a little sister and you were thankful for that.
Taking a sip from your drink you almost choked when Minho said “you know that Felix is coming too right?” That asshole. You definitely had a weak spot for the fluffy haired guy with the galaxy spread over his cheeks and Minho knew that all to well. Trying to stay cool you just responded with a “mh great for him” looking out of the window you couldn’t see the smirk which was formed on your brothers lips.
A few moments later you arrived at Chan’s house, a few cars stood there. All of the guys were already waiting, Chan, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung , Seungmin, Jeongin and of course Felix. “Oh look who’s already here” Changbin laughed. Minho went out of the car to great his friends, you following close behind. “Sorry, this Princess here took her time” you just scoffed and made your way to Jisung, he was the one you were the closest to. He smiled and gave you a hug before ruffling your hair “princess here looks great tho” he said with a wink. You couldn’t see Felix clenching his yaw.
Chan got up and clapped his hands together “great, keep it down lovebirds we have a long journey in front of us! Split up and get in the cars” As you were about to head for Minho’s car again you stopped in your tracks, all seats were occupied. You were about to protest when someone cleared his throat behind you and a deep, all to familiar voice said “Well I guess you’re with me then”
After sending Minho a death glare you turned around and smiled at Felix “yeah let’s go” You quickly made your way to Felix car so you’d get shotgun, placing you pillow in your lap. Hyunjin and Jisung were also with you and Felix, the rest of the boys were in a car with Minho or Chan. And that was how the trip started, all of you wanted to get as far away as possible from home. The atmosphere was relaxed, Jisung, Hyunjin and Felix screamed along some songs which were played on the radio and at some point you just screamed with them.
When the screaming stopped it was already dark outside, you were driving for about six hours by now. Hyunjin and Jisung already took a few naps on the backseat while Felix and you stayed up the whole time talking about everything. At some point the two of you stopped and just listened to the soft music playing in the background, watching his eyes becoming more tired you spoke up “hey Hyunjin, Jisung what about we switch seats? Felix and me are getting tired, your turn to drive” Eventhough they protested at first the car soon stopped and all of you changed seats.
The warm summer breeze had turned cold by now, causing you to shiver as you went out of the car. You were just wearing a thin top and shorts so you couldn’t warm up that easily. Jisung and Hyunjin were still standing outside while Felix and you were already settled on the backseat. He noticed that you were cold and took off his hoodie “y/n” you turned your head around looking at him with big eyes “here, take it” “but you’ll be cold I shouldn’t-“ “just take it I’ll be fine” he pushed you further. You gave in and took the soft material in your hands, sliding it over your head. Felix comforting scent immediately taking over your senses, making you smile.
Felix couldn’t help but smile as well, the sight of you wearing his hoodie which was basically a dress on you, hair all messy and eyes sleepy caused his stomach to explode in butterflies. As he saw that you were still shivering he scooted closer and put his blanket over your legs. You were so sleepy that you couldn’t think clearly, as you felt Felix arm sliding around your shoulder, pulling you more into him you gladly accepted the offer and snuggled even further into his warmth.
Closing your eyes you felt the weight of Felix head on yours which was resting on his chest, after that you were fast asleep. The front door opened and the other two boys came in, seeing you and Felix all cuddled up on the backseat. They smiled as Hyunjin started to talk “what do you think Ji? How long will it take until they realize it?” Jisung just chuckled and replied “I don’t know, but look at them. It’s too cute to be true” he took out his phone and snapped a quick photo, sending it to Minho.
Minho just chuckled at the sight of the two of you “this is gonna be fun”
“What do you mean by you took pictures?!” “Bro we mean it like we said, I’ll show you later” someone laughed. You were still half asleep and couldn’t make everything out but what you realised was that you were in someone’s arms. As you heard the voices you moved a bit what caused everyone to stop in their tracks, Felix voice filled your ears “ssshh let her sleep, she’s tired” you smiled at that and snuggled further into his chest, breathing in his scent. Minho’s voice boomed through the room “Ah Prince Charming and his princess” he yelled “I’m glad to see that everyone arrived safely” suddenly your head shot up, bumping into Felix forehead.
“Minho you little fucker you scared me” you groaned rubbing your head “oh shit Felix I’m so sorry are you okay” Everything was silent by now, you just checked Felix forehead with a concerned look on your face. Well till you realized that he still held you in his arms, he instantly knew what was going on as your face flushed red. “Uhm I- sorry I’ll let you down” and with that your feet were on the ground again. Your brother spoke up again “don’t act like that, you were awake half of the time” everyone was looking at you by now, you felt like dying. “Yeah uh, thank you anyways Felix. Imma go get my room, where’s my room?” You rumbled. Jisung came up from behind “you’re with me” he smiled and you were relieved. Until he spoke up again “and Felix”
Great.
Everyone broke out in a few giggles as you left the room to find your own. It was annoying, obviously. Even though you knew Minho just wanted the best for you he still had strange ways to show it, embarrassing you almost everytime. Sure, spending more time with Felix was amazing but you didn’t really know how to feel about that. You were confused so you just pushed it away and tried not to think about that.
Time went by and some of the guys went to the beach, Jisung stayed back with you. After some pillow fights, a few rounds video games and tons of laughter you just laid on the floor, staring at the ceiling now. You started talking about life, things you never did and still wanted to do. “Woah y/n I didn’t knew you were that deep” Jisung laughed. That was true, you never talked to anyone like that. It was a bad habit but you kept most of your thoughts and feelings to yourself so you wouldn’t worry anyone. You didn’t felt bad tho, it was just normal. After a few seconds of silence you spoke up again „Ji?“ „hm?“ you took a deep breath „I think I like-„
The door opened and Felix came in. Your eyes widened and you prayed that he didn’t heard anything. „Oh uhm sorry, I just wanted to say that the food is ready“ he forced a smile on his face. He turned around and closed the door after he left the room. Making his way back to the others he felt strange. Felix heard what you said and he wasn’t happy about it. Anger overtook him, Minho said he had a chance, he said that you’d have a crush on him. But now he just walked in to you confessing your feelings for Jisung. Felix plopped down on the couch and sighed as Hyunjin sat down next to him. „Lix are you okay?“ he said while laying a hand on his shoulder. Felix couldn’t hold back „did you know that y/n likes Jisung?“
Hyunjin couldn’t believe his ears, was Felix really this dense? It was obvious that y/n and him liked each other, well for everyone but the two of them. There was no way y/n liked anyone but Felix. Yes Jisung and her were close but all of them knew that he was like a brother to her, nothing more. But Hyunjin also knew that Felix was sensitive about the ones he loved, and that he gets jealous easily. He decided to stay calm, he wasn’t in the place to tell the freckled boy the truth. „What makes you think that?“ he chuckled. Felix looked at him „because I just walked in on her confessing“ „What exactly did you hear?“ he asked further. Felix rubbed his forehead „I didn’t hear everything but she said ‚I think i like‘ then I walked in and she looked at me like I killed her cats or something like that“ Hyunjin just smiled but decided to keep quiet. He just patted Felix back and said „let’s go, the others are waiting“ They stood up and went to the rest.
You were concerned, Jisung asked what you wanted to say after Felix left but you just shook your head. Now all of you were sitting on the table as Hyunjin and Felix joined and sat down. Looking at Felix you noticed that he avoided your gaze, his eyes were glued to the floor as he sat down next to you. The food was ready and everyone started eating, Chan and Minho prepared a lot of food. It was delicious, probably one of the best meals you ever had. “What do you guys want to do the next days? We have a week all to ourselves” Chan started a conversation. “I want to go to the beach!” Jeongin announced, with a few nods and smiles it was settled, the beach would be the best spot. After everyone agreed on that the conversation went on. Jokes were made and everyone laughed, everyone but Felix. You noticed that he was oddly quiet and tapped his thigh.
He looked up, “are you okay?” You asked softly so that nobody would hear. His mouth opened but he didn’t say anything, instead of talking he smiled and nodded. After that he broke the eye contact the two of you had and continued eating. You were confused, why was he acting like that? If he heard you before it would make a bit sense, but you didn’t even say his name so that couldn’t be it.
Felix still felt strange. He knew he shouldn’t be that jealous but he couldn’t help it. You were always special to him, even though he never really talked to you. Recalling the memorie when he first met you he smiled softly to himself.
Flashback
It was a cold day in winter, your parents were on a trip again so Minho called all of the boys over. Felix was a bit late, Minho couldn’t hear him knocking. That was why instead of him you opened the door. He was so confused that he thought he knocked at the wrong door but you just smiled and let him in. “The others went to the store to buy some snacks, they should be back soon” you explained to him, Felix nodded and smiled at you “do you also want a hot choclate? I was just gonna make me one when you knocked” you continued. Felix giggled “I’d love to have one, it’s freezing outside” you just laughed and headed for the kitchen, gesturing him to follow.
He sat down and watched as you rushed to make the drinks. Taking in your features he noticed your messy hair and the fuzzy socks you were wearing. You looked more than cute, he hadn’t much time to appreciate you tho because a few seconds later the drinks were done and you turned around and sat down in front of him. “You’re Felix right?” You asked and took a sip from your cup. “Yeah I am” he smiled “sorry to ask but who are you? I’ve never seen you here before” you giggled and Felix could swear he felt his heart beat a bit faster. “I’m y/n, Minho’s sister. I usually stay in my room when he has friends over” you told him before taking another sip. “Ah I see, I wouldn’t mind seeing you more often” he winked.
Suddenly you bursted into laughter, the poor boy looked at you dumb folded. He looked at you as you got up and went to get a tissue, frowning as you leaned closer and wiped some cream from his nose. “You got some whipped cream there” you said while wiping “oh and you got freckles, they’re cute” you continued before sitting back down. He scratched his neck “ah thank you” The two of you continued talking till you heard the front door open. A few seconds later the rest of the boys stood in the kitchen, looking from you and Felix back at the cups and then to Minho. “What is going on here?” Minho laughed, “well you guys just left for the store so your sister opened and we talked a bit” Felix said. “Alright lovebirds, sorry y/n but we have to take your boyfriend with us” Chan said while pulling Felix with him. You decided to play along “I see, have fun see you later babe” you winked. Silent gasps were heard and Felix mouth hung open before a smirk was formed “see you around sweetheart” he said before blowing you a kiss and walking away. You didn’t leave his mind just once after that.
End of the flashback
Everyone finished their food and started cleaning. After that most of the guys headed to bed since it was getting really late, you wanted to do the same so you went to the bathroom to get ready and changed into comfy clothes. Jisung and Felix were already laying in their bed as you came back, you smiled at the sight, took out your earphones, played some music and sank into your own bed.
You didn’t know for how long you laid in bed, an hour? Maybe two. Sleep just wasn’t taking over and you couldn’t tell why. Letting out a silent groan you pulled the earphones out, stopped the music and stood up. Walking on tiptoes so the two boys wouldn’t wake up you sneaked out of the room and went into the kitchen. Grabbing a cup you started to make yourself a hot choclate. It really became a habit, whenever you couldn’t sleep, were sad or felt angry you’d just make yourself a hot choclate. It really helped, you always felt better after drinking it. You sat down on the counter and waited.
Felix woke up by the door closing, letting his eyes adjust to the dark he looked around and found your bed empty. He wanted to go back to sleep but worry overtook him, where did you go? Were you okay? Sitting up he looked over to Jisung who slept peacefully before making his way out of the room to look for you. When he came into the kitchen you sat at the counter, slurping something out of a big cup. “Did you just make yourself a hot choclate at 4am in summer?” His raspy voice startled you. Your head whipped around “Jesus Christ Lee Felix” you hissed, choking on your drink. He just laughed and made his way to sit beside you “sorry sleepy head” Just smiling you gestures to your cup “you want one too?” He nodded “sure”
That was the second time Felix and you came together at a cup of hot choclate, not that you minded. The two of you sat in silence till you spoke up “what’s up with you today? You seem off” “just a bad day I think” he answered with a shrug of his shoulders. After a few minutes you spoke up again “you know I’m here for you right? I mean you don’t have to but If you want to talk I’ll always listen” feeling his eyes on you you stared into your cup which was almost empty. “Y/n?” Felix softly called out for you “hm” you were getting really sleepy, talking was getting hard. “Can I hug you?” the boy beside you asked. You slowly stood up and opened your arms “sure, come here”
Felix basically jumped up before wrapping his arms around your waist, slowly so you could back out if you wanted to. When he was sure you were okay with his actions he rested his face in the crock of your neck, your own arms slinging around his. Laying your head on his chest you could hear his heartbeat, making you even more tired. Felix hugs were great, you felt warm and safe. He held you like he never wanted to let go and if you’d be completely awake your heart would probably burst. Felix didn’t know what came over him when he suddenly asked to hug you but now, with you in his arms he felt happier than ever. You looked so soft and small in his arms, he noticed how you almost fell asleep so he just picked you up “let’s get you to bed”
Feeling Felix picking you up caused you to hold on him even tighter, you were basically asleep by now. After a few seconds you felt him laying you down on you bed but you didn’t want to let go, he was so warm. At some point you spoke up “stay here” the freckled boy thought he was dreaming “what?” “Stay here” you repeated, trying to pull him down to you “please” His thoughts were racing, was it really ok or were you just tired “are you sure?” He asked. You just nodded your head “alright, let me get my blanket then-“ “you can use mine, it’s ok” and with that you managed to finally pull him down. He landed on top of you “oh my god I’m sorry y/n, are you ok?” You just hummed and tightened your arms around him. Rolling on his side so he wouldn’t crush you he pulled the blanket over the two of you before looking down at you with a smile on his lips. You looked like a little koala clinging into him like that, it was more than adorable.
He slung his arms around your waist again, enjoying the moment and pulling you even closer. You snuggled into him and took a deep breath, taking in his scent. With his warmth around you sleep was coming really fast. Before you finally drifted off you felt him softly pecking your head “rest well sweetheart”
As you woke up you felt something warm around you, feeling comfortable you sighted and snuggled even further into the warmth. You weren’t fully awake yet and didn’t want to get up. Closing your eyes you recalled the actions from last night. Suddenly you were wide awake, your eyes shot up and spotted fluffy hair. Senses becoming clearer you felt arms around your waist and someone breathing in your neck. You wanted to panic but thought about it for a few seconds. Felix was a good guy, he cared about you more than the others did. You liked him, you liked him a lot. Giving in you wrapped your arms around the boys middle, laid your head back into his chest and listened to his calming heartbeat. It seemed like all your worries faded away, laying in the arms of the boy you adored sleep took over you fast.
Little did you know that Felix wasn’t sleeping, your shifting earlier woke him up. Afraid of your reaction he just stayed still. He couldn’t help but blush so he buried his face deeper into the crock of your neck. Not talking about the butterflies in his stomach as you wrapped your arms around him and snuggled even further into his chest. You drove him crazy. He would do nearly everything to keep you happy. As you were back asleep he moved a little to see your face, a cheek squished against his chest, hair fuzzy and eyes closed. But, was this okay? He couldn’t help but feel guilty, you liked Jisung after all. Jisung, the guy he called his brother, what if he liked you back? He couldn’t do that to the both of you, giving you a last kiss on the forehead he carefully removed himself from your grip and silently left the room. Making his way to the terrace he sat down and looked down at the beach. He muttered a silent „fuck“ as his eyes filled with tears.
Jisung was awake. When Felix carried you in your bed and when he left as well. His heart swell because the two of you were so cute. He knew about your feelings for Felix, eventhough you didn’t tell him fully. You smile was brighter when he was there, same goes for him. Asking himself how long it would take the two of you he sighted and turned around. Felix was good for you, he helped you to open up again, he didn’t knew that tho. You told Jisung about your hardships and fears, he was surprised when you told him that you had a massive problem to open up to people because some of your old “friends” just used you. Seeing that Felix could and would maybe cure this fear he just wished the best for the two of you.
So that was the first day, six were left and then you’d head home again. It was a great start so you knew this vacation was gonna be the best you’d ever have. Confusion took over as you woke up alone, the space next to you was cold and Felix comforting scent was gone. You turned around and spotted Jisung in his bed, he seemed to be in a deep slumber so you took one of your pillows and threw it at him. “Yah Jisung!” You yelled. The poor boy just fell back into a deep sleep as your pillow hit him and he almost fell to the ground. Shooting up in his bed his eyes were wide and he put a hand above his heart “Jesus y/n! Why are you yelling like that it’s early in the morning!? I almost died because of you” you couldn’t help but laugh at the sight “it’s not that early, do you know where Felix is?” He sighted and rubbed his forehead “I don’t know, he slept in your bed not in mine”
Now your eyes were wide. A deep red blush spreaded over your cheeks and you coughed “w-what are you talking about? How do you even know that you stalker” you hissed, not knowing what to say. “Hey I’m not a stalker, I just woke up earlier and saw it. You two look great together, when’s the wedding?” He joked. Your face looked like a tomato by now, muttering a silent ‘shut up’ you got up and headed outside. Passing the terrace door you spotted Felix who sat outside and watched the beach, smiling to yourself you walked up behind him and slung your arms around his middle, hugging him from behind. You felt his body tense under your touch and heard a silent sob, “Felix?” No answer. Letting go you pulled his arm to turn him but he just stood still and didn’t move. “Felix are you okay?” Still, no response.
Felix didn’t know what to do, he just stood there and thought about a million things he could say to you. There was no way to avoid a conversation with you, he knew that, and as much as he loved spending time with you, he couldn’t continue like that. His thoughts kept diving off to you and Jisung, how he couldn’t confess to you because you liked one of his best friends and how he held you last night, how you held onto him and didn’t show any signs of discomfort. He thought about how it would be to call you his, to hold you every night, he felt his eyes tear up again. “I can’t do this” he suddenly said. “What?” You didn’t know what he was talking about. “I said I can’t do this anymore” he repeated. Felix knew that you wouldn’t let go that easily, in some points Minho and you were pretty similar. It was hard for him and he still didn’t turn around to look at you “please don’t talk to me again”
Those words caused you to break out into pure fear, just staring at his back you couldn’t find the words you wanted to say. Trying to stay calm you took a deep breath “why?” You inhaled again “did I do something wrong? If it’s about last night I’m sorry I shouldn’t have-“ “you did nothing wrong” he interrupted you “I did”. You were beyond confused by now “but Felix we’re friends, why should I stop talking to you?” Friends. Felix hated that word by now, he had to stop you because if you’d keep going he’d break and tell you everything. He did the only thing that came into his mind “I don’t want to be friends with you”
You felt a pang into your chest. What did he say? Did Lee Felix, the boy you dearly loved just tell you that he doesn’t want to be friends with you anymore. Why did such things always happened to you, why couldn’t you be happy. Everything started off so good, you couldn’t believe your ears. Then finally Felix turned around. You looked him right into the eyes, they looked cold and lifeless, not happy and full of adoration like usual. Your own were filled with tears, it took everything in him to not wrap his arms around your smaller frame and comfort you. But Felix stayed strong, muttering a quick “I’m sorry” he pushed past you and disappeared into the house.
You were speechless and didn’t know what to do. Your first thought was to find Jisung and tell him everything what happened, but then you stayed still. Every time you opened up to people shit like this happened, not wanting to get hurt once again you decided to go inside. Making yourself a hot chocolate you went back outside and sat down, getting lost in your thoughts.
Felix immediately went to Chan, he was his best friend and always helped him. Knocking at the door he went in and sat down. Chan noticed that something was off, Felix usually happy eyes seemed empty, cold. “Lix what happened?” That was his breaking point, uneven sobs escaped the youngest throat. After explaining everything Chan just hugged him, after he calmed down a bit he pulled away and looked at the floor.
“I fucked up Chris, I don’t know what to do”
You had finished your drink by now and just stared at the beach when Jisung joined. “Already outside? What’s up with you” he laughed while ruffling your hair, quickly wiping your eyes you smiled back as he sat down next to you. “Y/n are you okay? Did you cry?” He suddenly asked a lot more serious. You nodded and forced a smile, a few minutes of silence went by before you spoke up “Ji?” “Hm?” You hesitated but continued “Can I get a hug?” Turning to face you he just opened his arms, sighting you sat closer and hugged him, wrapping his arms around you he placed his head on yours.
Meanwhile Chan told Felix his thoughts about the whole thing and finished off with a “I think you should go and talk to her, make things clear” This had Felix thinking, he shouldn’t have been so mean, he wanted to apologize. After a few more minutes he spend talking with Chan he got up to talk to you. Walking out of Chans room he made his way trough the hallway until he stood in the kitchen. He guessed that you’d still be there, and he was right. A little smile crossed his face as he saw you outside, but that immediately changed as he came closer and saw Jisung who sat next to you. Still coming closer he saw that he wasn’t just sitting next to you, he had his arms around you, the two of you sat there hugging each other. Felix just stood there and felt his heart break a little more, seeing you with him was even worse than hearing you talk about him, clenching his jaw he abruptly turned around and stormed into his room, slamming the door.
He wanted to apologize, he really wanted to tell you that he’s sorry. But he couldn’t. Deciding that he needed space he packed all his stuff and went to Chan’s room, now Jisung and you wouldn’t be interrupted in whatever you were going to do. Maybe he was overreacting, well he knew that he was overreacting a bit but he couldn’t help it, you were always precious to him, he always wanted to make you his, he just never had the courage to ask you out, and now he was to late. He mentally scolded himself, maybe if he said something before, maybe things were different by now. The thought hurted him, laying down into his new bed he closed his eyes and tried to erase you from his mind. He tried to push his feelings aside and maybe, just maybe he could make things work that way.
You weren’t good, Felix avoided you like the plague. When you and Jisung came back into your room Felix bed was empty and all his stuff was gone, Jisung asked you if you had an idea why he did that but you just shook your head. It was hard, the boy you liked seemed to hate you.
Two days had passed by now, two days of torture for you. Felix hasn’t talked a word to you, he didn’t even looked at you. Everytime you tried to build a conversation he shut you down or just walked away, he was so cold that you felt like you never knew him. You had a lot of bottled up feelings, having no one to talk to made everything worse. Sadness spreaded all over you and you felt lonelier than ever, of course you tried to move on but being in constant contact with him wasn’t helpful. Jisung asked if you were okay a few times, you skipped meals and barely smiled, he was beyond worried. You were always smiling, known as sunshine in the group,he immediately noticed that your smile faded away.
When you woke up today you already felt off, telling yourself it was just because you couldn’t sleep that well you shook it off. The guys wanted to go to the beach again so you packed your swimsuit, a few towels and sunscreen and went to the beach. Everything was great, you played beach volleyball and relaxed in the sun, you still felt dizzy but it was better than in the past few hours so you decided to agree as Seungmn asked you to join them and go swimming. Taking of your sundress you made you way into the refreshing water, it was pretty wavy and you had to concentrate so you wouldn’t fall. Diving right into the ocean you saw Chan joining, he had the volleyball in his hands and threw it at Hyunjin. Only a few seconds later the ball was thrown around and everyone had fun, the wind got stronger and the waves got bigger and with the sun shining right at you your body felt tired and you were dizzier than ever.
Suddenly you heard Minho scream your name and only a few moments later, you felt the ball hitting your head.
That really didn’t help, your head was pounding by now but when the guys asked if you were alright you just responded with a „yeah sure I’m fine“ A few minutes of laughter passed and you tried your best to act normal, you didn’t want to look weak, especially not in front of Felix. It was just then that you glanced over just to see him looking at you, not paying much attention to everything around you a big wave crashed into your back, tackling your body underwater.
Felix watched you a few minutes, you looked weak, almost sick. Your skin wasn’t shining like usual and there were deep circles under your eyes. When you made eye contact it was like the world stopped for a few seconds, until the wave knocked you down. Everyone laughed at first, yes it was a funny sight, but minutes passed and you weren’t showing up. It was like in slow motion, the guys began to panic, Minho screamed for you. Felix snapped, immediately diving into the water, looking for you. Adrenaline and pure panic rushed trough his veins.
You tried to swim but the water was to heavy, pulling you deeper and deeper down. You already gave up when a pair of strong arms wrapped around you and pulled you up, feeling air fill your lungs you started coughing right away holding onto someones shoulders with all your remaining strength. A few moments later you found yourself laying on the warm sand, eight worried faces above you. “Y/n oh my god you scared me to death!” Minho whined into your face before hugging you tight. “I’m gonna take you back to the house” he continued but you spoke up “no Min, I know how exited you were to be here, I can go home by myself” Minho insisted but you felt guilty, it almost escalated into a fight but suddenly someone cleared his throat and a deep voice spoke up “uh I-I’ll take her home”
It took Felix a lot to say those words. He was scared, maybe you’d ask questions, maybe you’d scream at him, tell him you’d never wanted to see or talk to him again because of what he did, but nothing scared him more than you did. Not you in general, but the thought to lose you, when he pulled your limp body out of the water. He was worried about your well being, about the fact that you almost drowned right in front of his eyes.
You looked up at Felix who avoided your ganze once again, deciding to ignore it you swallowed and gave Minho a encouraging nod. „Fine, Lix, please take good care of her“ he finally gave in, surprising you. You started packing your stuff and the boys went back into the water, not all of them tho, when you turned around you ran straight into Felix chest. Stumbling back you almost fell over again but Felix reached out and gripped your waist tight, your hands finding their way to his shoulders, holding them for support. You just stood there for a while, looking at the floor and tried to stable yourself.
„Everything okay?“ Felix asked, that was when you looked up and your eyes finally met. You got lost in his hazel eyes, falling into an endless ocean of emotions. The two of you just stood there, staring into each others eyes. Suddenly his face came closer and closer, you panicked and backed away, grabbing your stuff and started walking. „You coming?“ you turned around giving him a small smile. He nodded and quickly catched up with you, taking your bag he just muttered a small „I’ll take that“
The rest of the walk was quiet, nobody really talked but it wasn’t that bad since the walk wasn’t long. You sat down in the kitchen as you arrived, getting a glass of water and sat down. Felix came in and sat down in front of you „Are you fine?“ he asked softly. You just laughed „after almost drowning like five minutes ago? Oh yeah I’m amazing“ His hands slammed down on the counter „YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY?“ he screamed „I should’ve just stayed there, why did I even brought you home, why couldn’t Jisung do that?“ his voice got louder with ever word „you know what? Fuck you. Leave me alone and don’t talk to me ever again, you’re so annoying you can’t even decide what you want“ his words hurted you. You wanted to scream back at him but he just muttered a silent „I shouldn’t have saved you“
You jumped up, lips pressed together and tears spilling from your eyes. Wanting to slap him you lifted your hand but decided against it in the last second, letting your hand drop you shoved him out of the way and ran out of the kitchen. Making your way up to the roof you sat down and cried. You went to the roof before, to watch the stars, it was beautiful up there. There was a little lounge but you didn’t care and let yourself fall to the floor. You just sat there and let the tears flow, spending hours on the roof just watching the ocean and the beach you waited for the sun to go down so the stars would come out and give you comfort.
It was almost dark by now and the others returned from the beach. Felix, Jisung and Chan sat in the livingroom when Minho came in „Hey Felix where’s y/n?“ his expression changed immediately „I don’t know, in her room?“ Minho got concerned „what do you mean by you don’t know? She’s not in her room, I told you to look after her!“ he started to get louder, „she’s a grown woman why should I look after her?“ Minho couldn’t control his temper „WELL MAYBE BECAUSE YOU LOVE HER?!“ he yelled. Everyone became quiet, Jisung and Chan looked at each other. Suddenly Felix stood up walking up to Minho, yelling back „YES. YES I DO AND IM SO TIRED OF IT, YOU SAID I’VE GOT A CHANCE, YOU SAID SHE‘D LOVE ME BACK BUT YOU KNOW WHAT? SHE LIKES JISUNG! I KEPT DISTANCING MYSELF FROM HER AND MAN IT HURTS“ his voice broke „I just want to love her“
Jisung interrupted Felix „what the fuck man, she doesn’t like me, you’re the only one in her mind, she only likes you!“ his eyes went wide „what?“ „you dumbass are so dense aren’t you? She’s head over heels for you, you really need to go and make things right“ Jisung continued. Felix felt fear running through his veins, he couldn’t believe it, how stupid was he? Looking at Jisung with shaking hands he started to talk „B-But I said awful things to her, sh-she‘ll never forgive me“ now it was Chans turn to talk „Lee Felix go an freaking tell this girl you love her“ „but I don’t know where she is“ Felix whined.
„I think she’s on the roof“ Jisung said „how do you know that?“ Felix hissed. „Because she loves watching stars“ Minho explained. Felix immediately rushed into his room, grabbing his blanket. „What are you doing?“ Minho yelled as Felix ran past him, „Telling your sister I love her, and it’s cold outside!“ he yelled back. Minho just plopped down next to Chan and Jisung chuckling.
„He’s adorable“
Felix was running by now, his head was spinning and he didn’t even knew what he was gonna tell you. He finally made his way to the roof, looking around he spotted a small figure looking at the sky. Taking a deep breath and stood behind you „y/n?“ his voice was barely audible but your heard it. Your head whipped around and you immediately stood up, unfortunately to fast what caused you to get dizzy again. Felix wanted to help so he took a few steps to reach out for you, you just held your arms up, signaling him to stay away. That hurted, but he accepted it and just stood in front of you.
You held your head and took a few deep breaths, Felix presence concerning you. After a few seconds of silence you spoke up „what do you want?“ it was scary how cold your voice sounded. Obviously you didn’t want to talk to him, his words were like knives which he rammed into your chest, you were filled with sadness and anger, just wanting to scream at him. „I wanted to talk to you“ Felix stared „I’m so sorry I-„ „Are you kidding me Felix? After everything you did and said to me you suddenly want to apologize? I opened up to you, I wanted to give you everything but you? You just abandoned me, you ignore me for days just to safe me and act all cute and nice? Oh no a few minutes later you tell me that you regret it“ your voice broke „you basically told me that you want me dead Lee Felix“ he interrupted you „y/n could you please listen-„ „No I can not, you’re gonna listen now. Do you know what you did to me? I haven’t eaten in days because I thought it’s my fault that you suddenly stopped talking to me. I though you were my safe place but you just left, like everyone did-„
„Y/N I TOLD YOU TO LISTEN!“ Felix yelled, he couldn’t take it anymore. His voice was deep and intimidating as he yelled, it scared you whenever he began to be louder. You flinched and backed away. Tears ran down your cheeks and you trembled, Felix heart broke at the sight of you, were you scared of him? Not thinking about it twice he stepped forward and slung his arms around you “no please y/n, baby don’t be scared, I’m sorry! I’m so sorry, I’d never hurt you“ he whispered in your hair. Feeling his arms around you, you finally broke, sobs escaping your lips and tears soaking his shirt.
„Why are you doing this? I thought you’d hate me, you’re such an asshole“ you spoke between sobs, punching his chest and trying to push him away. Felix wasn’t having it, his own eyes becoming wet as he just held you tighter so you couldn’t run away. At some point you gave up, letting yourself fall into his chest, holding his shirt so he wouldn’t disappear again. „Why“ you spoke up again, voice small and throat hurting. You heard Felix taking a deep breath „I thought you like Jisung“ was the only thing he said, confusing you. You mentally rolled your eyes and whispered a quick „the only one I like is you“ to yourself, you felt Felix heartbeat speeding up, he heard it. Your head shot up „F-Felix I didn’t mean it like th-„
His lips were soft and warm against yours.
„Don’t say you didn’t mean it like that“ he said before capturing your lips again, „Don’t say it was just a mistake“ his lips found yours again „you’re my everything y/n“ and again. He meant it, you knew he did by the way he held you tight against him, by the way little tears ran down his cheeks. You reached out and kissed his tears away, that was his breaking point, big tears made their way down his cheeks, meeting your palm halfway. He reached out and pressed you harder against him, his body shook with sobs as he buried his face in the crock of your neck. „I-I’m s-so s-sorry y/n, I s-said a-awful things to y-you“ he whimpered. You softly ran your hands through his hair, kissing the side of his neck while whispering „it’s okay“ Holding each other tight it felt like a big weight was lifted from your shoulders, you could finally breathe again.
After a few minutes Felix picked you up and the two of you laid down on one of the couches by the lounge. He laid down with you on top of him and wrapped th blanked around your body’s. Starting a talk you explained everything to Felix, he wanted to punch himself because he was so stupid after hearing the whole story. You felt amazing, all your worries seemed to vanish, laying outside engulfed in Felix warmth while watching the stars, it just couldn’t be better. At some point you catched Felix staring down at you „what is it?“ you asked while turning around to face him. „You’re amazing, I love you so much“ he said before pulling you up to kiss you again, your lips moved together. Wrapping your arms around his neck you pulled him closer, his finding their way to your waist, doing the same.
Pulling away you pecked his nose, making him chuckle, he started tickling your sides while muttering „you’re so cute“ You laughed and tried to squirm out of his grip, but suddenly you were pinned down with him hovering above you „don’t even try to fight me baby“ he laughed while pinning your hands on either side of your head „I promise you’re gonna lose“ You laughed along, trying to get at least your hands free but there was no change, Felix grip was to strong. „Give me a kiss“ you whined while trying to reach his lips, after some seconds he finally leaned down to give you what you wanted. He gave your hands free and you started connecting his freckles, he just stared down and admired you as you did so.
After some time he spoke up „what are you doing?“ he chuckled, „I’m stargazing“ you joked. He laughed at your cheesy comment and laid down next to you, pulling your body as close to him as possible. Giving you a last peck on the lips he pulled your head in to rest on his chest. Closing your eyes you whispered a soft „I love you Lix“, kissing you forehead he responded immediately „I love you too y/n“
After all that drama you were finally happy. You’d definitely go stargazing with Felix again, even though your favorite constellations were placed on his cheeks.
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➼ Summary: She’s known him since high school. He’s her best friend, the person she’d find herself hanging out with, her ride or die. She’d tell him everything except a little secret she kept. She didn’t think he’d keep something from her too… but he did. The problem is that he can’t tell her that she’s next in line for the throne.
➼ Pairing: BTS x OC (Aurora Celestine x Jeon Jungkook)
➼ WC: 10k
➼ Genres: Secretly Royalty AU! Agent AU! College AU! Angst, Fluff
➼ Rating: PG-14
➼ Warnings: Profanity, Mentions of Violence, Mentions of Violence, Violence, Guns, Blood, Injury, Mentions of Deaths, Mentions of Gore, Talk about Kidnapping (a tiny bit), Mentions of Death/Character Death
➼ Status: Oneshot
One of her main hobbies was painting. She loved watching the colours blend and make a beautiful shade, she loved creating pieces of art she could cherish and proudly say that it's her own. If you asked her why she loved painting so much, she'd tell you that it's because it's the one thing she can't mess up in her life. She'd tell you that you couldn't mess up paintings because you could draw over your mistake or you can turn your mistake into a happy accident and make something even more appealing than it originally was. She'd tell you that the beauty of creating something out of your own thoughts and imagination and putting it down on a blank canvas is something you can't take away from someone.
That's why she loves painting.
If I'm being honest, she thought, intensely absorbed by her painting, it was the only world I could go to without being judged.
The sun was bleeding into her room, shedding enough light to not turn on her bedroom lights. Her navy blue curtains with white polka dots stars were pulled back to the sides, her sullicents resting on the window seal. She was able to see the frontcourt of her college, with the occasional students walking in the grass fields. This time, her eyes caught the eye of two males who looked like jocks, hoodies covering their faces.
At this point while she paints, no one would be able to break her out of her concentration, even if they tried really hard. She would always stay in this sort of imaginary bubble that no one could pierce but herself.
At times, this was good. Since she lived in a private dorm, she had all the liberty in the world. In different cases, it did limit her from completing some assignments that slipped her mind. After all, she was a 3rd-year university student working to earn her Criminal Justice degree to hopefully become a lawyer one day. She needed to concentrate on that but she did love painting more, something no one could take away from her.
Though, one person would be able to break her out of her meditative state and he's the only person that she would put her work on hold for.
That person was Jeon Jungkook.
Her best friend since sophomore year of high school, her prom date, her one friend who was a guy who didn't want her for her body. The guy she'd have sleepovers with and would go on extreme adventures with.
Her sun in the bright blue sky.
That was her best friend, Jeon Jungkook.
She would tell you that she had no clue how she met him; she'd recall him being a foreign exchange student who barely knew any English and her generous heart decided to be his friend.
That was the beginning of her friendship.
She remembers him as this shy boy who was curious but at the same time afraid of the new environment, as she recalls. She still remembers the first day she met him and the way he waved and smiled at her.
In 10th grade, Aurora wasn't a loner but she wasn't popular either. She would mind her own business and would find herself involved in problems she wanted nothing to do with. She was your typical girl; a mixed girl from both French and African descent, though her skin colour was more on the pale side. She has long black hair, originally in tight curls but she recently straightened it, and she'd wear glasses because she's too scared to put contact lenses on.
She'd call herself bubbly and carefree, almost like the typical happy go lucky type of gal. Despite that, she was quiet and more of an introvert. She wouldn't call herself ugly but she wouldn't call herself attractive (much to her best friend dismay since he's adamant that she's the most beautiful woman he's ever seen). She was also extremely smart and able to pick up on things quickly (though she would still ignore the red flags surrounding her).
Jungkook, however, was the polar opposite of the girl. He was smart, extroverted and was extremely handsome when he hit his peak at the age of 18 (and he knows it too). He was more of a party animal in disguise; he would show uninterest for parties unless Aurora was going and that's about it. He was popular at their college, almost finding himself at the center of attention for everyone on a daily basis, it doesn't help that he was extremely good at everything too. He had friends, lots of them and girls would often pin over him in hopes of getting together. Not to mention that he'd find himself busy all the time because of all the clubs meetings he had.
But he'd drop everything if she needed him.
It wasn't hard though, they both lived in a coed dorm so they would constantly see each other.
It's annoying if I was mad at him, Aurora thought while finishing up her painting. I wonder where he is too. It is past nine after all.
As if on cue, her phone started ringing. She picked it up knowing who it was as she brought her legs to her chest, running a hand through her hair. "I was wondering when you’d call since I haven't seen you since like four."
"I was held up on some assignments so I had to get my partner and finish them."
"What kind?" she asked curiously, her eyes trailing to the now fallen sunset. She played with the ends of her hair, her eyes sparkling against the biggest star in the solar system before night seeped into the sky before her very eyes.
"Something about the mind of a criminal with mental illness versus a criminal with malicious intent," his tone seemed distracted as he spoke and she could've sworn she heard a grunt in the background followed by shuffling.
"You sure?" she asked with a playful tone, "sounds like someone's wrestling."
"Well," Jungkook sighed into the phone, "he did hit foot on a corner while walking, maybe that's what you heard."
She raised her eyebrows while sitting upright in her chair, "oh, you're with someone?" she said with a quiet tone, almost bummed, "am I interrupting something?"
Jungkook scoffed before replying, "no, of course not. He was just leaving, you're fine."
Aurora hummed in response as she looked out the window, the first few stars appearing in the late evening sky. "Well, when are you gonna get back, I have a piece I finished and I want to show it to you… I mean if that’s okay of course."
The boy chuckled on the phone, something he did when he found his best friend amusing. "Don't worry, I'll be back in around thirty minutes and how many times do I need to tell you that I love seeing your artwork?" he said, "also do me a favour and clean up the paint station; you are not a child."
She gasped offended on the phone while twirling her hair, "um, excuse me! Don't even get me started with you."
"You're a disaster."
"You're god's worst creation."
"Ouch."
"Good," she laughed, "it should hurt."
Jungkook exasperated on the line and said, "alright, I gotta finish something. I gotta go-"
While getting up, Aurora picks up her painting utensils and says in a teasing tone, "are you gonna hang up without saying I love you?"
The male grumbled under his breath as if annoyed by the request, "are we doing this now?"
"Mh-hm."
"Aurora-"
"Please," the younger girl whined and the male could practically see the pout forming on her face. "For me?"
"Oh my fucking god," he whispered lowly, "I love you okay? Bye."
Aurora laughed as Jungkook hung up and continued cleaning her station. She smiled triumphantly since she didn't really care if he was busy, she still managed to annoy and will definitely remember it.
As the male placed his phone in his pocket, he sighed and looked at the two males figures lying on the floor with busted lips and black eyes forming. He rolled his eyes at their attempt to get up so he stalked towards the older one and crouched down while clicking his tongue.
He had spotted both males suspiciously making their way towards the main hall but he didn't actually pay attention to them, at least until he saw that they didn't have any key cards which give someone access to the building. He had just gotten back from handing in an assignment so he technically didn't lie to Aurora but took longer to get back to the dorms after filling in a weekly report to his agency.
He was already surveying the males but as soon as he figured they weren't from here, his inner red flags were going off since he does know everyone from this specific college.
What really set the tone was that when he approached them, he recognized their ring also immediately and he instantly guided them to a closed-off alleyway and they soon caught onto who he was.
But it was too late since they soon found themselves on the floor.
"Now, I'm gonna ask you again."
The male on the floor looked at Jungkook with wide eyes but found himself unable to speak. He certainly didn't expect to find Jeon Jungkook at the college where he had to complete his mission. He was scared, to say the least, terrified even. "You can make this a lot easier for you and your little friend, I mean, if you're smart enough."
The long-haired black male looked around before reaching for something in his back pocket. His eyes turned cold and deadly, the smirk that was once placed on his lips turned into a thin line. "What are Seventeen’s minions doing here?" The male below him almost yelled in fear at the sight of the weapon pulled out on him but quickly hushed when the barrel pressed against his forehead.
“Obviously, I'm not stupid,” Jungkook smirked, mocking both males in front of him. “I know SVT wouldn't be dumb enough to send their inner circle but I do want to ask why they sent inexperienced men to kidnap the princess.”
To everyone from the students to the professors, Jungkook is an average student with crazy high charisma and a popular male. To Aurora, he was her best friend and wouldn't trade him for the world. To his secret organization, he was a special agent assigned to protect princess Aurora Celestine by the king and queen of France.
He was given three special rules to follow; befriend the princess, protect her and finally, never tell her who she really is until she turns 22. Those were the rules he has yet to break and doesn't think he would anytime soon.
He needed to befriend Aurora since he was going to be around her all the time and to not act like a total creep, becoming friends with her was the safest route. He didn't expect her to be so friendly from the beginning but he was taken by surprise when she approached him first and offered to teach him English (even if he already knew the language) so he took it as the first step of gaining her trust.
Jungkook clicked his tongue again, almost aggravated that both males weren't talking. He got up and leaned his back on the dark red brick wall, a mocking smirk laced on his lips. "Honestly I'm the nicer one out of all of us; heard Hoseok uses electric clips to--"
"Okay! Okay!"
"You idiot! Don't say anything!" The one next to him yelled.
The older boy cried out while wincing at his own wounds, "they wanted to confirm her location since they've had some intel on other places she could be." He grimaced while looking up at the special agent, "this place just happened to be it."
"Let me get this straight," the agent ran a hand through his hair with an eyebrow raised. "They sent multiple men to different locations they had intel on? Dammit."
From the corner of his eye, he saw the younger of the pair quickly get to his feet and ran towards the open field. Jungkook sighed out and gave him about ten seconds to run with his limp before lazily gripping his gun and shooting the male in the head.
A small breeze-like sound was heard as the long black haired male lowered his silencer and turned to the other who was frightened and begging for his life. He pinched the bridge of his nose before grumbling, "he ran, he got shot. You stayed and might live... keyword might," he deadpanned while playing his long silver earrings.
Dumbass, the agent repeated in his mind, brave for trying to run but a dumbass nonetheless.
As the injured male quailed in fear and sobbed silent, Jungkook made a quick phone call and sighed into his phone, realization seeping into his thoughts. As the line was picked up, the college student looked around to make sure no one was around.
"Jimin? Yeah, we have a problem."
--
Aurora turned her head towards the door unlocking and smiled when she heard the footsteps she recognizes all too well. She just finished cleaning her art station too. Her hair was placed into a messy bun, a few strands falling on the sides on her face.
Her smile grew wider when she saw her best friend walk in with take-out and boba in his hands, a small grin placed on his face. "Figured you were hungry."
"For take-out? Yeah, no shit." She stated, pushing her thin gold-framed glasses up her nose. She quickly shuffled to the living room while asking, "why'd you buy food? It's like nine. "
"It's never too late for takeout," Jungkook simply said while walking over to the table near the living room.
Although they'd share a dorm room together, despite it being allowed, people still had questions as to why; not only about his roommate but about the dorm itself.
It was huge for two people. The simple layout was this; you would walk in through the door and then you would be greeted by open space. The living room facing the door and they were separated by a hallway that led to both rooms, who were opposite of each other, at both ends of the dorm. Next to the living room was the kitchen with an isle in the middle. Next to the kitchen was said hallway that led to Jungkook's room where he had his own master room and a bathroom. Same for Aurora.
Not to mention the decoration and furniture. Everything about the dorm room was expensive and sometimes, Aurora would feel guilty about it.
You see, the female grew up in the foster system after the original family she was with passed in a tragic car accident. This was the family she was with after the king and queen sent her to America to keep her safe after receiving multiple threats against the fetus. At the time, the kingdom's forces were weak and they couldn't rely on their own soldiers to keep their child safe so they entrusted a family in America to keep Aurora safe until she was twenty-two.
However, the couple died in the accident, she was the only one to survive at the age of three. She was put in the foster system without her royal family knowing and was moved around from house to house until an old couple finally adopted her. That being said, at a young age, she quickly learned how cruel and horrible the world was.
Jungkook knew a bit of her situation but she absolutely refused to tell him the full story, so she kept it away from the day she met him.
To her, Jungkook's parents are wealthy and helped pay for his expenses. What she didn't expect was for them to treat her like family and go as far as to pay for her expenses as well. She still remembers that moment as clear as day and she will forever be thankful for their blessing.
She grabbed the remote to turn on the television and started shuffling through various channels. As she did so, she asked, "what was the paper about?"
"Huh?" the black-haired questioned, grabbing his bubble tea. He rested his arm on his elevated leg, watching at the split-second images appearing on the screen before another popped up. "What paper?"
She sent him a quick confused look at him, her eyebrows raising, "the paper you and someone had to give back to the professor." Not giving him a chance to answer, she added, "kinda stupid if you asked me. Why submit an assignment by paper and not digital?"
"I don't know," he said lazily, opening his food. "Must have had a change of heart."
"This late though?" she asked with skepticism, "isn't that odd? You would think that he would want it at the end of class or something. Not nearly ten."
"Aurora," Jungkook said, a bit harsh, his exhaustion getting the best of him. His eyes finding hers as she chooses a movie to watch "doesn't really matter if you asked me, probably a one-time thing. Don't worry about it."
She left out a huff of air before grumbling under her breath, something about the harshness of his tone before finally setting the remote down and indulging in her food. "Whatever."
The agent sighed, regretting the tone he used on her, “I’m sorry,” he said while running his hand through his hair. “It’s been a long day.”
The princess didn’t say anything at first, instead, she took a sip of her drink before mumbling out, “Doesn’t mean you gotta-”
“Yeah,” he sighed again while glancing at the female, “I’m sorry.”
Aurora sulked, pursing her lips while watching the tv. She didn’t spare a look at the male, instead, she started eating her food as well.
“What, you’re gonna ignore me?” The tone the agent used was playful. “That’s not fair,” he whined, pouting as the girl didn’t look at him once more.
“Fine,” he whispered while reaching for her boba, “I guess I can take this back-”
His hand was slapped away from the princess while they got each other’s gazes. It wasn’t long until their blank expressions turned into smiles, a small fit of giggles filling the room.
Time went by and soon it was an hour later, the food done and the female leaning her head on the male's shoulder. It was quiet as the night went on, a couple of comments here and there but it ceased as soon as they both were captivated by the movie.
Though, Jungkook couldn't necessarily focus. His mind kept trailing to a couple of hours ago and even if he tried his best to enjoy the night, he kept thinking about it.
"Damn," Jungkook cursed under his breath, frustration seeping into his features.
Aurora looked up at him and whispered tiredly, "what's wrong?"
He turned his head to find her gaze and smile softly, "nothing, just enjoy the movie." So she did, her head falling back onto Jungkook's shoulder.
He couldn't enjoy the movie though and that frustrated him. Soon after he had killed one of two males, he called Jimin, his group’s informant, and told him everything that happened. It wasn't long until a car passed by, one that he recognized to be from the organization and stopped in the very alleyway he was waiting.
There were three; two who took care of the body and the other culprit and another that reviewed all the information with the male. He had to be quick however since he knew it wasn't uncommon for students to lurk around this early in the night.
What really got him to think was how exactly they found her. If he hadn't caught them when he did, there's no telling what would've happened. He didn't even want to think about it, especially the consequences.
Jungkook wasn't scared of the higher-ups in the organization, if anything, he could take care of himself and he had his group to help him out. What he was scared of was the idea of failing her, of failing the royal family. He couldn't bear the thought of something happening to her and the thought of Aurora on the brink of being taken a couple of hours ago made him shiver.
Of course, she didn't know and she couldn't know until sometime next year as requested by her parents.
Which reminds him, "Hey, what was the painting you wanted to show me?" he asked but when she didn't respond, the black-haired male looked down only to notice that the princess was fast asleep. He let out a small puff of air before getting on his feet, picked her up and placed her on the couch.
Jungkook quickly cleaned up the living room and put the leftover drinks and food in the fridge before turning off all the lights and television. He sighed and walked over to the couch, picked her up in his arms and brought her to her room.
Jungkook smiled while carrying her to her room, "somethings just never change." He brought her into her room, one that had fairy lights as actually lights and an art station for her paintings and work.
He slowly and carefully laid her down on her bed, draping the sheets over her and watched as she stirred in her bed before finally returning to her sleeping state. He smiled as he went over to his window to close it.
He came across the painting he supposed she had been working on and wanted to show him. He viewed the piece in awe as he immediately knew the place to be the castle where the royals lived in France. He picked it up and looked at all the details, impressed at how it looks compared to the original picture. He looked back at the sleeping girl and whispered, "if only you knew."
He sighed and placed the canvas down, closed the window and the blinds before heading towards the door. Before he left, he heard a small, "goodnight Kook."
He looked back at his best friend before smiling at her and muttered out, "goodnight princess," before closing the door and making his way to his room to rest as well.
He sighed heavily while walking, the thought of earlier still haunting.
I'll keep her safe, he swore to his heart, I promise.
--
It's been about a week since the attempted kidnapping and it's been a week since Jungkook apparently changed his mind and major to Criminal Law.
It was sudden, he even knew that but with everything going on, he couldn’t risk something happening to his best friend just because he was in another room at the exact same time.
"What’s with the change of heart?" Aurora asked him while they were walking towards the study hall and eventually towards their classroom. Aurora did also notice a change in her best friend. She noticed how he had been on edge since he came back that one night but he refused to give her any information on what happened.
She shook it off as she always did. She remembered one day during senior year when this guy had approached her (he was a transfer student) and asked her if she could help him with his homework. Aurora, being the kind-hearted person she was, agreed but instead of tutoring him alone, Jungkook tagged along.
Now if you asked Jungkook, he'd tell you it was one of EXO's outer circle gaining intel on her by the small EXO tattoo he had on his wrist. Yeah, that guy left the school soon after and had an accident while driving.
As both students walked further down the hallway, Jungkook only shrugged his shoulder. "It's the first semester and I found out that psych was boring so I wanted to see how interesting your class was."
"By switching your major?" She asked genuinely confused as to why her best friend, who before pestered her to take psych with him, was now changing in junior year. "Not to mention that we're graduating next year. You'll get confused."
Walking into their classroom, the black-haired male smirk at the brunette, "I'm a quick learner."
"Not quick enough to understand-"
“Okay but still,” Jungkook interrupted, waving to some students who had called his name to receive a greeting. “It’s not that big of a deal, it’s not like I’m gonna fail.”
Aurora scoffed, moving her hair out of her face, “but there’s always a possibility. Criminal Law isn’t just something you can pick up on in the middle of a period of time,” she explained, frustration settling into her features. “You gotta start from the beginning otherwise you won’t understand a thing.”
Jungkook raised an eyebrow her way, “you just explained every other major.”
The woman paused, not knowing what to say. Why doesn’t he understand that I’m trying to help him? she thought. She clenched her jaw and quickly said, “listen to me, I’m telling you this is a bad idea.”
Jungkook suppressed an eye roll and clicked his tongue. He too was getting a bit impatient by the number of times he’s tried telling her to leave the subject at bay. Why doesn’t she get that I’m doing this for her protecting her? The thought clouded his mind. He averted her gaze while saying, “I don’t think it is, I think that I can do whatever I want.”
“Oh my god,” she whispered out harshly, not trying to make a scene as she noticed some students staring at them. “Don’t you see that I’m trying to watch out for you? You’re going to regret this in a few weeks.”
"Aurora please," the male sighed, clearly tired of explaining himself to the girl. "Just drop it."
He was about to say something but noticed people approaching them. They moved out of the way so that other students could walk to their seats but stopped when he saw someone walk in that he didn’t recognize.
It was a male that was his height, dark brown hair and wore dark clothes. The male was hiding behind sunglasses but Jungkook still caught his gaze.
Something about it put him on edge, either the way he held eye contact with the agent or the way a small smile laced his lips.
"Hello?" Aurora rolled her eyes at her best friend's sudden stupor and sighed when he snapped out of it. She adjusted her bag on her shoulder while gritting her teeth, “staring off into the distance is not an effective way to ignore me.”
He gave her a look, one he used when he thought she said something stupid, “ I’m not ignoring you.”
“Then what are you doing? Huh?” she pushed while huffing out.
Jungkook rolled his eyes, running his hand through his hair. “I’m looking at who’s in this class to see if I know them.”
“Yeah right,” she scoffed, “you know the entire school.” She clenched her jaw even harder and ushered out, “what's gotten into you? It's like you're being more paranoid than usual.”
"I'm not paranoid."
"Yeah, because I believe that," she whispered annoyed. "What's going on with you? Are you keeping something from me? What happened-?"
“It’s nothing,” he said, getting even more annoyed than he already was. “Just drop it.”
“Why are you constantly checking up on me?” she suddenly asked, taking the opportunity to question him about his behaviour this past week. She noticed it, it was painfully obvious. She noticed how he would constantly ask her where she was going, when, with who and would even walk her to her classes which made him late to his own. She didn’t mention it at first but wanted to know now why he switched to the exact major she was in. “If there’s anything going on you can tell me.”
“Nothing’s going on,” he dismissed once more, his tone slightly cold and harsh. “I’m allowed to switch my majors if I want.” He clicked his tongue while gripping his backpack sleeve tighter than before. “The last time I checked, I didn’t need my best friend’s approval on whatever I did.”
She scoffed, way louder than she intended to and practically whispered out, “oh, really? That’s a bit hypocritical if you ask me,” she snarled, her ears becoming red. “Weren’t you doing it to me the entire week? What’s up with that?”
Jungkook gritted his teeth, frustration seeping into his veins, “you wouldn’t understand.”
“What’s not to understand!?”
“I’m doing this to protect you!”
“I don’t need a babysitter! I can take care of myself!” She yelled. Every student gaze was now on both her and Jungkook. “I don’t care about the reason, you’re just too stubborn to understand that I’m looking out for your future with a diploma in a major you don’t want!”
“That isn’t your call!” he yelled back, fed up with her reasoning. “You don’t know what’s best for me!”
“Same goes to you!” she yelled again, her eyes brimming with tears of frustration, “you can’t ignore me and be a hypocrite. I don’t need you telling me what to do.” She took a deep breath and calmed herself down, trying to regain her composure. “Why? What are you hiding from me?”
“Just drop it,” Jungkook told her on the brink of snapping at her. “You wouldn’t understand.”
“No,” she insists, annoyance dripping from her words, “I want to know. What won’t I understand? What are you hiding from me-?”
"Aurora,” he snarled, his eyes seemingly darkening. “I said drop it," Jungkook quickly dismissed, giving her an icy cold gaze. She was taken aback from his reaction. There was a dangerous glare in his eyes, one she's never seen before. It surprised her so much to the point where she had to take a step back from the man, resulting in her back hitting the wall of the classroom. A lot of the students who were looking now turned their gaze to other people or spots of the classroom.
This is not my best friend, she thought. Something about the gaze he gave her made her shake in her boots, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up in fear.
Jungkook quickly caught onto her reaction and immediately tried to apologize, "Aurora-"
"Everyone to your seats, please."
That was her escape; the teacher, who just walked in, asking all students to be seated. She quickly clutched her bag over her shoulder and walked around Jungkook, making her way to her normal seat without sparing a glance at the male.
What’s gotten into him? The question settled into her mind, an unshakable feeling she couldn’t quite describe made her tremble. She averted everyone’s gaze as she chose a seat near the back of the class in the very last row. Let’s just get it through class, she scoffed under her breath while arranging her stuff.
The agent sighd under his breath and watched as she made it to a seat. He cursed under his breath, running a hand through his hair. “Damn,” he whispered and quickly made his way towards the back of the class as well, just opposite from the princess.
I did switch for you., Jungkook thought while looking at Aurora once more, I just wish you knew why.
--
It’s not until thirty minutes into the lecture that Jungkook finds himself completely and utterly uninterested in the current lecture. It was like the academy all over again, he thought to himself, we had to learn this stuff since the day we got in. If I’m being honest, it feels like a waste of my time.
It’s not like he wanted to change his major, he did it all for Aurora’s sake. In fact, he was a bit reluctant to change it since he loved Psychology so much. It took a lot of convincing from Jimin to get him to switch.
You see, Jungkook, especially when he became a foreign student, wasn’t the most approachable person. He always had this sort of aura around him that screamed hostility to some and danger to others. Of course, in university, that aura changed to be more self-reverse to anything else but he still was able to get to know everyone.
Let’s remember that he was assigned to protect the princess at a rather young age and back then, he was still a rookie who had absolutely no experience in what he did.. Of course, he was cold and hostile to everyone he met. It was less extreme while in university but still, he still is trying to learn to control his various tones.
Which is why Aurora, for a small moment, was scared of her best friend. He knew the reason too. The only time he had used that certain icy cold tone was when he knew someone was a threat. The fact that he lost his composure in front of everyone but also in front of his best friend, the princess he’s supposed to protect and the woman who was just looking out for him.
He groaned under his breath out of frustration and was about to look at her again when he received a notification about a vidéo call. He straightens in his seat, confused as to why someone would want to talk to him at this moment, fully knowing he’s in class.
He quickly grabs his AirPods and connects them to his laptop and answers the call. He gives the person on the screen a confused look. Why is Namjoon video calling me for? he asked himself.
Aurora sighed in her seat, her fingers cramping from typing all her notes all the while listening to the professor explain the various regulations of the first amendment. She tried her best to ignore the constant voices in her head reminding her about the argument she just had with her best friend.
Yes, my very hypocritical best friend, the voice in her mind said. One that doesn’t listen to me.
She sighed again, taking a quick break to correct any grammar mistakes she could have possibly have made.
“Excuse me,” she turned her head to a male with dark brown hair and sunglasses placed on the top of his head. He offered her a gentle smile, one that somehow calmed her down. “Are you okay? I don’t mean to intrude but I couldn’t help but ask if you were okay after the argument you had with your boyfriend.”
“My boyfriend?” she laughed, “you mean Jungkook? He isn’t my boyfriend.”
“O-oh,” the male immediately became flustered, “I-I wasn’t assuming o-or anything, I swear!”
She giggled and found herself sending him a soft smile, “it’s okay, don’t worry.”
The male chuckled awkwardly and stook out his hand, “I’m Kunhang, Wong Kunhang.”
Aurora gladly shook his hand and said, “I’m Aurora. Aurora Celestine… I’m kinda following your format.”
Kunhang smiled at her, “that’s a beautiful name.”
It was now the princess’s turn to get flustered as she blushed and looked away. “Oh uh, thank you.”
Oh wow, she said to herself, looking at the student in front of her. He’s really cute too.
“Hey uh, since he’s not your boyfriend... You wanna maybe get coffee after class?” Kunhang asks while avoiding her gaze, “it’s totally cool if it’s a no-”
“You know what?” she whispers, “what if we go right now?”
“Like n-now now?”
Aurora nods her head, a bright but mischievous smile on her face, “mh-hm. Let’s ditch class, I haven’t done something like this before but come on!”
They both slowly nod and they both start packing their bags. “And what about Jungkook?”
Aurora looks behind her to see her best friend completely focused on the screen in front of him, not noticing her small plan of leaving class to go on a coffee date- date? She asked herself, yeah… a coffee date. To go on a coffee date with a guy she just met.
Obviously, she wasn’t thinking straight. It was painfully obvious that she was doing this to defy Jungkook and get on his nerves but right now, she doesn’t care.
“He and his ass can stay paranoid for all I care.”
Wait… should I really be doing this? She asked herself as she found herself staring at her best friend. A sudden guilt forms in her throat as she reconsiders her decisions. I mean, is worrying him worth it?
“Hey,” Hendery whispers, quietly grabbing his bag after putting all his supplies in it, “it’ll be fun, and if anything he can call you right? You don’t need to worry about him.”
“Yeah but…” she hesitates, wondering if going along with her sudden thought plan is really worth it. “Maybe I shouldn’t-”
“Aurora was it?” the girl nods as the male sends her a comforting smile. “You can choose to go or not but just remember that you’re an adult and one day, Jungkook won’t be there. You gotta make decisions for yourself.”
Jungkook won’t be there huh? She replays the words in her head, letting them seep into her mind. She nods in agreement with the student she just met and says, “you’re right… Jungkook isn’t always going to be around and I can make my own decisions right?” She looked at Kunhang for confirmation, almost wanting him to reassure her that she’s making the right decision.
“That’s the spirit!” he quickly covered his own mouth after exclaiming too loud, a few students looking at them weirdly before returning to whatever they were doing. He leaned into her and whispered into Aurora’s ear, “I think we should get going.”
She hastily nodded, “y-yeah,” packed her things and without distributing the lesson, exiting the classroom with ease.
Before leaving, Aurora glanced at her best friend and scoffed under her breath, noticing that he’s still fixated on his computer screen. Though, she still smiles lightly for some reason. It’s something about watching Jungkook finally focus on something other than her. It’s weird, she thought, but it makes me glad? I don’t know. “You don’t always need to protect me,” she whispered, “thank you though, but I can take care of myself.”
Jungkook’s eyes widen at the news Namjoon gives him, “what do you mean it’s bigger than we thought?” He ignores the stares some of the students send him and leans out of his seat. “I thought it was only Seventeen?” he says in a hushed voice.
“That’s what we thought too,” Namjoon nods his head while crossing his hands on the brown office table, “but based on the research Jimin and Taehyung have done, apparently the BIG3 is out to get her as well.”
“Are you serious right now?” he inquires in bewilderment and lowers his computer screen out of paranoia. “How many?”
“Five.”
Silence falls onto the conversation as Jungkook ceases all movement. Five groups, the thought swirls in his head, five groups wanting to kidnap the princess.
With this newly learned information, he has every right to be paranoid and on guard at all times. What if something happened to her? The question itself sends a shiver down his spine, one that gives him chills all over his body. He couldn’t let that happen.
He would never forgive himself.
He did feel guilty for snapping at Aurora and during his conversation with Namjoon, his mind kept wandering to her and the look on her face when he snapped. He wanted to apologize but he couldn’t do that now, not while they’re in class and during his little unexpected meaning with Namjoon.
After class, he thought, I’ll take her out for boba and I’ll apologize… and maybe I might tell her everything that’s happening. He suppressed a small smile tugging his lips as he thought, yeah… I’ll tell her everything even if the agency doesn’t approve.
“Excluding Seventeen, we have NCT, EXO, Stray Kids, GOT7 and BigBang after her-”
“BigBang?” The black-haired student questions as he comes out of his cloud of thoughts and raises an eyebrow, “aren’t they on hiatus after what happened?”
“Not anymore; sightings of them have been reported for a few weeks now.”
“Great.”
Namjoon merely nods his head curtly and pulls out a file from a folder off-camera, “you should receive the document in a few minutes, all the information on every individual as well as their new additions will be on the files. Read through it and I mean everything.”
On cue, the agent receives a notification about a folder sent to him. Hiding the video call window, he opens the said folder and is immediately met with the information of all the groups mentioned by Namjoon. “What do they want with her?”
“Stuff you don’t want to know about.”
“But-” the younger’s eyes widened with a sudden realization that hit him way harder than it should’ve. He sat there, baffled in his chair as he read all the information about GOT7, and that alone irked him to no end. “Oh,” was the only thing he could say at that moment.
“As I said, the reasons for her kidnapping the princess is something that’ll make you uncontrollable. It’s best you don’t know.” The leader of his unit dismissed any ideas or questions his subordinate had.
Jungkook hummed as he skimmed through the information, memorizing every face in the folder. He kept his eye out for any movement around him. “What else do we know?”
Namjoon sighed and stored the files he pulled out since he knew Jungkook was looking at the digital papers. “Unfortunately nothing,” the leader grumbles under his breath, upset at the very lack of information prohibiting his unit from learning more about the threat. “All we’re running is what the culprit from the incident you had last week.”
One-click after another, Jungkook comes across NCT's files. This specific group is new to him since they’ve been under the radar for a, being a new group and b, they're under SM (who are very careful with their new units). “What’s with the 21 members?”
“Every single individual is a great asset to their team,” the leader informs, “each of twenty-one members is specially trained in a certain field. For example, there’s the WayV unit.”
Almost taking him by surprise, Jungkook’s mouse starts moving and if it wasn’t for him knowing that Namjoon hacked into his computer, he would’ve suspected it was someone else. He guides the younger directly to the WayV unit files, where each member’s personal files were vertically one after another. “The WayV unit of NCT is the kidnapping and assassination unit. They’ve been known to kidnapping multiple people, including former Starship, BigHit and Cube agents and using them for ransom money which goes directly to SM. The reported cases of assassinations that have yet to be confirmed by WayV include mutilation, lacerations, GWS, strangulation and the bodies found have had significant evidence of torture.”
Jungkook shifts in his seat out of discomfort and disgust. He watches as Namjoon clicks the next button on his screen to reveal the members of WayV. “There’s Kun, Ten, Winwin, Lucas, Xiaojun, Hendery and Yangyang.”
“Wait.”
The young agent pauses in his seat, hoping that his eyes deceived him. “Go back a slide.”
When his leader did what he was asked, Jungkook took one good look at the screen before snapping his head to search the entire classroom for the male he recognized from his fight with Aurora.
But not only did he not find the male he was searching for, he also couldn’t find the very person he was protecting.
And to make matters worse, in the far distance, a faint scream was heard. Every single person in the room ceased what they were doing to look in the direction of the door, curiosity evident on their faces.
The agent’s heart dropped to the pit of his stomach, fear and dread coursing through his veins as he sprung up from his seat and rushed down the stairs of the room, nearly tripping over the various steps.
“Mr. Jeon, just where do you think-?”
Jungkook ran past the teacher and out the door, running as fast as he could through the halls of the university. He didn’t know where he was going, he didn’t know which direction to take but he just needed to run. He just needed to find her.
He ran past the confused gazes of professors asking him what was happening since he himself didn’t know what was going on.
Or at least, that’s what he wanted to think. He wanted all of it to be a misunderstanding and let himself believe that the scream, which sounded a lot like the person under his care, wasn’t hers. He wanted to convince himself that she went to the bathroom or any kind of excuse that could ease his racing heart.
But the faster he ran and the closer her got to the location of the scream, the louder his head was pounding, his heart was racing, the adrenaline rushing in his body.
Please, he begged in his heart, I didn’t pay attention for a couple minutes,
He pushed his legs to the point where they started burning, along with his throat and chest. He needed to find her. He didn’t care, he rushed needing to find the princess.
He felt awful, he even felt disgusted with himself. How could he leave her all alone? The only thing he promised himself he wouldn’t let happen happened, and that’s potentially letting his guard down and someone taking her away from him.
He found himself outside near the back of the school, where the parking lot is. He hastily pushed open the doors, heaving for air as he searched for a way to calm himself down. He squinted his eyes against the burning sun and looked into the distance. All he sees are cars parked next to one another and the well decorated parking space.
He worked forward, taking small but quiet steps. Something about the atmosphere was dense and the air was heavier than usual. It’s too quiet, he said to himself, I don’t like it.
He reached for his front pocket, only to realize that the only thing he has on him is his phone. He cursed under his breath for forgetting his pistol. He looked around and started to hear the faint sound of a car revving and to him, it sounded like it started getting closer and closer.
It’s only when he saw a jet black van pull into the parking lot that he took cover behind a nearby parked car as shots were directed at him. Staying low, he quickly dials a number on his phone while searching for some sort of weapon.
“Send people to the university,” he rushed out, ducking his head when he heard more gunshots. “Shots directed at me but I lost Aurora-”
“What the fuck do you mean you lost Aurora?”
Jungkook was about to reply when the window of the car shattered into pieces, causing him to lay lower on the floor to avoid any stray bullets. He curses under his breath and practically yells, “I mean I lost the princess-!” A sudden scream stops him in his sentence as he sees someone holding a woman from behind, dragging her by her waist as she kicks and screams.
Jungkook’s eyes widen as he searches around him for à weapon, “WayV is currently at my location…” he crouches and without being seen, reaches his arm through the shattered window of the car in search of any object he could use and at the same time, unlocking the door. “Hendery currently is holding her captive, à van pulled up and I’m guessing it’s the rest of WayV.”
He quickly retracts to the floor when shots ring out. He snarls under his breath and says into the phone, “nope, it’s definitely them.”
Opening the now unlocked door, Jungkook quickly slips inside the car and tears open the drawers and with luck on his side, he finds a loaded gun in one of the cabinets. “Jackpot.”
“We got agents coming your way, should be there in ten minutes at most--” his phone shot out of his hand, Jungkook looks up to see Hendery getting closer to the van while Aurora is struggling to get out of his hold.
Moving on instinct, Jungkook decides to shoot at the van first, forcing both Hendery and the rest in the car to take cover from the stray bullets. The panic screams and yells of the princess fills the air filled with gunshot noises as the sound of nearby police sirens are heard. Hendery pulls himself and her behind a wall, shielding them both from possible injury.
The university must’ve called the cops, Jungkook snarls internally, damn.
Moving from car to car, the agent moves in closer and closer to the princess. He has no cover nor does he have a way to communicate with his team. He grits his teeth as he knows he’s the only one that’s able to stall them long enough before his backup or the police arrive.
“Jungkook!” Aurora suddenly screams, her voice filled with terror. “Behind you!” Right on time, Jungkook notices a WayV member behind him and quickly switches cars before he’s hit with à bullet.
“Stupid bitch!” He hears one of them swear but as they try and get him under control, he makes the split second decision to shoot Hendery in the shoulder, his grip immediately loosening from the princess.
“Aurora!” the black-haired girl snaps her head towards her best friend, confusion and fear written all over her face. She freezes as Jungkook’s voice passes over her head and the next thing she knows, he’s flying towards her, his body colliding with hers as they both crash onto the floor, the fired bullets just passing over their heads. “Come on, we gotta go!”
Not wasting any time, the older of the two hastily helps her up and starts running god knows where. Aurora lets herself be dragged by her best friend despite the argument they had only moments ago because she’s confused.
Hell, she’s even afraid to ask.
What’s the talk about her being a princess from Kunhang? The way he spoke to her when they got outside creeped her out to no end. This awkward but seemingly genuine male had turned cold and cruel in the blink of an eye.
And what's with Jungkook carrying a gun?! And the guns with the other people?! The voices in her head scream in confusion, what’s going on!?
“Wait, wait, wait!” She pulls onto Jungkook’s arm when they are about five minutes from where they were previously. She pulls them both into à corner, the shade concealing them as she asks, “what the hell is going on!? And since when do you know how to use a gun!?” Her hands start to shake as she tries catching a breath from all the running. She looks him in the eyes and exasperates, “no more secrets, no more lies. What the fuck is going on?”
“You’re a princess?”
“What?”she laughs panicked, the word denial flashing in her mind. “No I’m not-”
“You are princess Aurora Celestine, daughter of Marcus Celestine and Elodie DeChevalier from the French Kingdom,” Jungkook breathes heavily, his tone colder and more straight-to-the-point than usual. “Your parents sent you to America in fears you’d be kidnapped as a child. When we found out you had different parents than the ones assigned to take care of you, they sent me to protect you until you turned twenty-two.”
Aurora leans against the wall, her shoulders slumping in realization and her adrenaline wearing off. Tears spring in her eyes as she whispers, “So all this time, I was this person of royalty and I was sent away just because my parents feared someone was gonna take me as a kid? A-and what about now?” There was shock, surprise and even anger in her eyes. “Who are these people? W-who are you?”
Jungkook stands up straight and fully turns to the new informed princess. He moves his hair out of his face and looks behind to make sure no one is around. “I’m agent Jeon Jungkook and your parents,” he turns back to her, “entrusted me and my organization to keep you safe until you are brought back to France after your twenty-second birthday.”
She nods hesistately, almost unsure about the entire situation. A part of her thinks that it’s some sort of joke, like a reality tv prank but the other part of her believes everything. It would explain his behaviour on certain days and why he’s always paranoid, she thought.
“Look,” Jungkook said curtly, getting ready to move again. “You’re not safe here, we gotta go and meet up with my back up…” he grumbles under his breath. “Even if I don’t know where my backup is.”
“So what that guy said was true then?” She asks timidly, almost scared of the answer. “So Kunhang-”
“Woah, slow down,” Jungkook calmed her down, trying to understand what’s going on. “Who are you talking about? Hendery?”
She shrugged her shoulders in defeat and pushed his hair back, “I-I mean Kunhang o-or Hendery I don’t know, same person different names… ” she started shaking again, holding one hand in another. “He said that people would pay à lot of money just to get me- is that true?”
Part of her wanted him to deny her supposed claim but the conscious part of her is telling her she confirmed it herself.
“Hey,” Jungkook walked over to her, his eyes shining with concern and sympathy for the girl. He did avoid the question, knowing that if she started panicking right now, it wouldn’t benefit either of them. “I know it’s scary and everything is new but it’s gonna be okay.”
“Okay?” she almost yelled, moving away from the agent and threw her hands in the air. “It’s not okay! I’ve been lied to my entire life only to find out I’m a princess and people would pay a hefty amount of money to get like I’m some sort of object. Not to mention that you lied to me since high school!” she started overthinking and backed away from him even more, “how do i know you won’t turn me in for money huh?”
“What?” The shear panic was evident in her eyes but the shock about what she said got to him. “I would never-”
“How do I know that?” she cries out, tears on the brink of rolling down her cheeks. “Hell, I just learnt that my best friend of nearly six years is à secret agent assigned to protect me by people who want me for money!” The tears start rolling down as she stands there frustrated. “Who’s to say that you won’t betray me.”
“Aurora, I would never-”
“But I don’t know that!” she yells, her face and neck turning red. “How am I supposed to trust someone who has been lying to me from the get-go huh-!?”
What gets her to stop talking is the gunshot that rings out, cutting through the atmosphere like scissors. À small scream escapes her lips at the noise but a blood curdling one is heard from her when she watches Jungkook fall to the floor, a bullet lodged in his chest.
“Jungkook!” she rushes towards him, tears of sorrow and dread pouring down her face as she carefully turns him over and presses against his wound. “No, no, no, no, no, no please…. Please.” She starts sobbing quietly as she watches the male lose his colour and the life drains from his eyes.
Her lips quiver as she tastes the salty tears, most of them landing on the agents shirt. “Wait- please, you can’t leave me. You can’t- please not now.” Her body shakes with sobs as the agent weakly lifts his head to look at her.
“D-don’t cry…” he painfully coughs immediately afterwards, blood escaping his mouth and running down the side of his jaw.
“Don’t cry?” she sobs harder, the fear of losing her best friend hitting her. “You’re dying on the floor dammit, you shouldn’t say that,” she starts to panic when she sees him start blinking his eyes to try to stay awake. “I’m sorry for everything… I’m sorry for not understanding your intentions, I’m sorry for the argument, I’m sorry for everything just please don’t make this the way you go… don’t die protecting me… I need you to live..!”
Jungkook barely shakes his head and with all his strength, he smiles at her, one that she’s seen everyday. One that she recognizes instantly. “I p-promised myself I’d protect you… even if it means dying. I’ll live by that.” He reaches for her shoulder, silently asking her to lean down so he could tell her something.
“Okay…” she nods repeatedly, her heart pounding in her chest, “I’ll make sure but you’ll be there with me.”
As soon as she lifts her head, she notices his eyes are closed, his chest unmoving and no more air escaping from his nose. She shook him twice while calling his name before the dreadful realization hit her.
She let out tormentful yell filled with pain, sorrow and guilt. The tears escaping her eyes were filled with her sudden pain and loss. She sobbed over the body, heartbreak lingering in her chest as she mourns the death of her best friend.
“The short lived moment of goodbyes only for you to die in my arms,” she sobbed as she body trembled, “if I hadn’t been so stupid you would still be here… I’m sorry,” she cradles his upper body in her arms in grief, crying because of the pain and suffering she was met with.
“I’m so sorry.”
--
April 14th, 2022.
It’s officially been a year since I’ve been living in the palace. It’s not as bad as I thought, in fact, I quite like it here. The staff are amazing people and the citizens are very nice with the royal family as well. It wasn’t how I was expecting my life to be but here we are.
To be honest, it was kind of hard for me to call the king and queen my mother and father. They’ve been absent for nearly 20 years of my life. It’s odd for sure but they are trying their best to fill in the missing memories. I’m just glad they are.
I don’t know how to settle myself up as a princess or even a future queen. It’s not à life I grew up in and like I’ve said before, I rather be à university than à princess in à country that treats me like royalty because of my blood. To me, I’m not fit for it… I wanna go back.
It’s been two years two years since everything. Two years later I followed Jungkook’s advice and found Yoongi who was waiting in one of the agent cars. Thankfully that day, I was able to escape WayV and all the other groups trying to find me. I don’t know how, but I did.
Turns out that old couple was the one that gave the information to the- let's say villains about me. I wonder what would’ve happened if they hadn't. One thing’s clear is that Jungkook still would’ve been alive.I go to his grave everyday… well, the one with no casket since his parents wanted him back in Korea which is completely understandable. Mom and dad say it’s unhealthy to see him everyday but I always argue that I want to pay my amends to the person who's been through everything with me. Jeon Jungkook was his name and he shall never be forgotten.
#btswriterscollective#bts x reader#jeon jungkook x reader#bts jeon jeongguk#jeon jungkook#bts x female reader#secret agent au#college au#secretly royalty au#kpop bts#bts kpop
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Imagine: You’re living with Peter B. Parker and one day you talk with him about your negativ body imagie
word count: 1851
chubby reader, and some body positivity
for Anon who ask me to write some more Peter B. Parker imagine. sorry it took that long. also this is not excatly a peter x reader story. more like a platonic relationship.
The growling of your stomach sharpened the world around you. The reminder that you haven't eaten anything today and your body needed some nutrients.
Holding a full bag in one of your hand you tried to search for your key, all the while cursing under your nose.
"Son of a-, damn...where's the fuck…of course it's at the bottom."
You felt the anxiety appearing in your shoulder, it slowly began to spread into your body. The first thing that tensed was your arms. You didn’t even realize you were clenching your jaws.
You were too hasty, and you know that you were too hasty for no reason. And still.
Finally, you finally found the key, but you were unsuccessful in finally putting it into the lock. Instead, you knocked it against the lock, and dropped it to the ground. Your stomach has been repeated its growl a little bit louder.
For a few moments you looked down silently. You had to hold yourself together, and stop your tears from starting to flow. After shut your eyes, and took a couple of big breaths before you leaned down and grabbed the key. Your hands were shaking so much that it took you three times to open the door. You pushed in the door and as silent as you could and you found yourself in front of your flatmate.
"Hey, (Y/N)!" Peter B. Parker stepped out of the bathroom wearing a blue hoodie and his sweatpants. Furrowing his brows, he hurried to you. "Anything okay? Something happened?"
You nodded a little as you stepped out of your shoe. Before you spoke you had to clear your throat. "Yes, of course, everything is okay, just a long day. But I did the shopping at least, it was my turn."
Peter watched you for a moment, then nodded and took over the bag with the food. "All right, I'll help you unpack."
You got in further dropping your backpack on the living room's sofa and letting out a small sigh.
Another world, another life.
Two months ago you lead out in the world of B. Parker. Your life turned to the top of your head after you were in the wrong place and the wrong time. But, as it turned out, there was something good in every bad thing, you had lived alone in a small hole, and now you lived with Spider-Man in the same sublet.
Of course this didn't go from one moment to the next.
Something happened to you when that portal sniffed first and when they, the other Spider-Men, wanted to save you and take you home your body started to fall apart. You still remember the pain that cramped you, you felt like every part of your body burned and wanted to consume it itself.
Neither Peter, nor the other Spider-Men had any better idea, than letting you stay in this world.
You tried to fit in at the beginning, but even if you were far from being proud of this fact, you didn't succeed. You felt lost and weak, you felt like a loser who couldn't stand on their own feet. And then, on a rainy night, when you were in your deepest despair, you found yourself knocking on Parker's door. Since then, there is a roof over your head and a friend who listens.
The first few days you mainly spent in confusion. You never thought that you would be able to talk with Spider-Man, much less live with him. However, the wonder of the thing has gone away and turned into a pleasant confidence. Especially after you saw Peter doing breakfast in his sweatpants more times, than seeing him fighting in rubber clothes.
Your grumbling stomach shook you from your, thoughts. Your hand moved automatically hitting the source of the sound, as an attempt to signal to your body to shut up. It was a stupid habit, and you had no idea where you picked it up to begin with.
"Hey, I think it's murmuring because there's nothing in it." Peter scratched his shoulders and stepped closer to you.
You shrugged "I will eat later, I still want to finish editing, they are waiting for my project." You started to walk towards you room.
Peter rolled his eyes. "Come on." He put his hand on your shoulder and lightly turned you towards the kitchen. "Let's eat something, I actually wanted to tell you about this morning."
"About the fire in that apartment?" You let yourself be guided.
"What caught on fire was his private "garden". I think I got a little bit high or something, because I babbled something to the fireman regarding "whipped cream"."
"And then you almost hit a lamp post." You interjected smiling under your nose.
"Then I almost hit a lamp post." He repeated grimacing. "Sometimes I curse the invention of the smartphones and the internet. By this time, you could make a small collection of my various screw-ups."
"Come on Peter," You shook your head with a smile. "You saved a man's life, who cares that you got a little bit high and became a bit too cheery after that."
"If you say, (Y/N)." He spun one of the kitchen chairs out for you and started digging around in the fridge. You sat down and he asked:
"So what do you want to eat?"
Your smile withered as you glanced down on yourself "Some vegetables."
"Hmm spaghetti?"
"I said vegetables, Peter."
"Oh, you're right, the tomato is a fruit." He replied totally ignoring the deeper meaning behind your words.
"Peter..."
Your stomach once again vocalized its impatience, which made you feel uneasy again.
"I think, it' agreeing with me." He put water in a saucepan to boil it while continuing to search for the meat. Surprisingly he felt at home in the kitchen.
"Mh, well, somebody who has such a big mouth, better just shut up." You rubbed your belly and sighed nervously.
Peter stopped the rummaging around and turned his eyes towards you blinking.
"I just-" You waved a little and our face run red with shame "Nothing."
Parker put down the plastic container looking at you. "Nowadays you're eating less and less, and in smaller portions."
"Are you just spying on me, Spider-Man?" You snorted sarcastically, and then when your guilt appeared, you turned your head. "Sorry, I didn't want to be a jerk."
"Hey," you winced when he put his hand on your head. "I'm just worried, we became good friends, and you know," Peter smiled at you as you looked up at him, "Spider-Man has precious few friends, so he tries to take care of them, at least in his own lame way."
You looked at him silently for a few moments. You broke the silence with a sniff when your tears started to flow.
"Ah, damn it man. How can you tell me things like that when-" you sniffed a couple of time, but you couldn't help but smile trough the tears "-when I ate nothing and my bloodsugar is low?"
Peter slowly stroked your head.
"I'm sorry, I'm still practicing this emotional stuff, I was a little rusty lately. So, you tell me what's wrong and I'll teach you Peter B. Parker's legendary spaghetti?"
You hesitated for a moment and then nodded standing up. He put the noodles in your hand to break it into the boiling water while he put up some oil to warm up in a pan.
"It all started at home. As you can see, I am not a small person, as in figure. And I was informed about this from my parents and my classmates. I think all of their bullshit convinced me that I should feel like shit because I'm fat, and definitely not beautiful. Beautiful, hell, I felt I was close to being repugnant."
You broke the noodles into the water using more vehemence than it needed. Peter just listened silently, while watching you, guessing it wasn't everything that you had to say.
"And when I moved here I felt like I was getting a new start, a new opportunity to start over everything again and this time do it well. Or at least to try to do it better. " You looked down and poked your belly. "And with a new life, I will need a new body too. Or at least, something that looks a bit better."
After you finished, Parker slowly hummed beside you. He also looked down at himself and then at you, then again at himself.
"Well, mine is bigger." He turned towards you, letting out his belly. "Look at this majestic belly!"
You looked at him wooden spoon in your hand, and as you saw his satisfied grin you couldn’t help but chuckle.
"Hey! Do you know how much work I have in this belly?" Peter looked at you with mock offense and stroked his belly. "You have no right to laugh."
"Sorry, sorry, but you're still a hero with superhuman abilities. I don't think a few extra pound slows you down that much."
"Are you kidding? Do you know how discriminatory the ventilation systems are in modern buildings? A well fed hero like myself" he pointed at himself "or an overly buff hero will have serious problems if he or she tries to crawl through them. It seems as if they intentionally want to make the work of the heroes more difficult."
He smiled warmly as you chuckled again. When he spoke again, his voice was somehow different, more serious. "There's nothing wrong with you, (Y/N). You're pretty as you are, whatever those old memories are telling you they're not right." He scraped the minced meat in the oil and started to slowly stir it. He glanced towards you smiling a little.
"If you want, maybe we can go jogging together, or even just walk if you want to start exercising. Not strictly to get rid of the extra pounds, just to get some air."
"Well..." you hesitantly put your weight on one leg then to the other.
"Before you say anything, I only ask you not to starve yourself. You need your strength." He looked into your eyes with a serious expression. This caused a kind of warmth to run through you. "All right?"
You nodded a little. "Okay, I'll try."
He smiled and stroked your head again. "Thank you. Come on, I'll show you how to do the seasoning, and then when we're done we can take a walk in the city."
"Aaand maybe we'll go to one of the animal shelters I found on the web?"
"(Y/N), we've already discussed this." Peter snorted, but you saw the tiny smile on his face.
"MJ also said that you need someone who you could take care of and look after."
"That is true."
"See? That’s why-"
"That’s why I let you live in here." He squinted towards you.
"Hey!" You chuckled.
Aside from that you noticed that technically, he didn't say no. So, you just had to take him to the shelter you already chosen, it will be smooth sailing from there.
#spiderman into the spiderverse#Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse#Peter Benjamin Parker#peter b parker#peter b parker imagine#copper#platonic reader
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Explain these dreams. Your mission is to inform us.
Alright.
Most of them revolve around Slender-esque figures (such as the Operator and the Observer) and their proxies. They’re not always logical or even scary.
One friend dreamt of her and another friend (the second who is having these dreams) attempting to figure out the origins of Slenderman, and how he picks his proxies.
The other friend dreamt of Slenderman almost immediately after saying to herself “if Slender is trying to get at me, have me dream of him”. She’s also had dreams of Hoodie (who apparently appeared in two other dreams that he shouldn’t have appeared in).
They’ve also had odd instances of interactions prior to sleep. The second friend, while just getting back to sleep, heard a thud and giggling from out in the hall, and the first friend swears she saw a Slender-esque figure watching her when she was younger.
So, weird things that are all likely brought into the forefront by the coincidence of my anons appearing at the same time that the second friend was suddenly being recommended videos relating to the anons (I think TT more than MH), and the first friend was starting to dream.
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“Here, take me blanket/jacket.” - “I told you, I’m not cold.” *shivering* HiJack (Because why not.)
Jack grinned as he sat down with his two best friends. They were at a small café that they frequented because it was so close to campus. Perfect for breaks and for an early morning coffee. Flynn Rider was Jack’s roommate and Moana Waialiki was essentially Jack’s best friend.
“Say”, started Moana as she shed her jacket. “You’re wearing that hoodie again.”
“Mh?”, grunted Jack, blinking slowly as the three of them got comfortable.
“Last week, you leave me hanging when I ask you if you want to go shopping with me and now you’ve magically acquired a new piece of clothing”, elaborated Flynn, motioning at the dark-blue hoodie that Jack was wearing. “I mean, it suits you. Heaven knows you need more color in your wardrobe. But where did that hoodie come from? Because I tell you now, if you ditched me to go shopping alone, I will be forced to pout.”
It was true that Jack had only ever worn browns and beige. He was used to being a bit of a wallflower. Even though he had set out for an image change at college – he had bleached his hair snow-white and he loved how it looked, but change was a gradual thing and so far, he hadn’t really had the money to change his wardrobe. So it were still the brown, skin-tight leather pants and white shirts and such. So the dark-blue hoodie did stand out a little.
/flashback\
Flynn was out on a date with his girlfriend Rapunzel and Moana was showing her cousin Maui, who had come for a visit, around the city, leaving Jack all alone to study. He had thought that going out to their favorite café – the Lucky Cat Café – to eat cake and study would be a good idea, but then it had started snowing half way there and now he was sitting at a table by himself, shivering.
“Hello, Jack. Today without your friends?”, greeted the cute waiter with a smile.
Jack had the tiniest crush on Hiccup. He was studying at the San Fransokyo science-y school, Jack had seen him leave the campus often enough, and he was the step-son of the café’s owner. He had cute freckles, large dark-green eyes and messy, dark-brown eyes. And he was quite fairly built, all the heavy lifting and metal work he apparently did for his inventing were really paying off. There was a kind smile on his lips at all times and the kittens at the café – which was where its name name from, because it was one of those cat cafés where you got free kitten-cuddles along with your coffee – all loved to flock to him. Hiccup was some kind of cat-whisperer, especially a black one with large, green eyes liked to sit on Hiccup’s shoulder, or in the hood of his hoodie.
“Yeah. They had no time for me today”, sighed Jack, shuddering again a little.
“You look cold”, noted Hiccup concerned.
“Got into the snow”, shrugged Jack with a sigh. “It’s fine though.”
“Here, take my jacket”, offered Hiccup, not minding Jack.
“I told you, I’m not cold”, countered Jack, rubbing his arms as he shivered a little.
But by the time he had finished his sentence, Hiccup had already grabbed the blue hoodie off the rack behind the counter and handed it to Jack with a friendly smile.
“Can’t have my favorite customer freezing”, declared Hiccup with a wink.
Jack blushed and got dressed in the very soft, comfortable and too-large blue hoodie. “Thanks.”
/flashback|end\
“It’s nice to see that you seem to like my hoodie.”
Jack blinked and turned toward the sound of the voice. His cheeks lit up when he saw Hiccup standing in front of their table, an amused smile on his lips as he regarded Jack in the hoodie.
“Right. Yeah. I… meant to give it back to you, but… uh… you weren’t working when I was here and I figured it’d be weird if I’d give your mother your hoodie and said you lend it to me”, muttered Jack awkwardly, grabbing the hem of the hoodie to pull it off.
Flynn and Moana exchanged a surprised look at that, both having their eyebrows raised high at that. Jack paused when Hiccup caught his wrist and stopped him. The smile on Hiccup’s lips made Jack’s heart flutter a little, especially when Hiccup shook his head casually.
“It… looks good on you. Better than on me anyway. I don’t know, I’ve been mainly wearing red lately. So, if you like it, you can just keep it”, offered Hiccup, cheeks slightly red.
“How about you ask our boy Jack out on a proper date first before you make him wear your clothes? Really, who taught you about relationships, because they failed”, huffed Flynn.
Both Hiccup and Jack stared at Flynn with large, surprised eyes and dark-red cheeks. Moana laughed at that and leaned over to high-five Flynn with a grin to match his.
“True that. First the dates, then the clothes sharing”, agreed Moana.
“I’m sorry, please don’t mind my friends. They’re awful people”, groaned Jack.
“No, it’s alright”, laughed Hiccup and shook his head, though his blush didn’t lessen. “I mean, my best friend Merida’s been on my case for weeks now, telling me to just… ask you out. But… I’m not very good at this kind of stuff. So… uhm… would… you maybe like to go on a date with me?”
“Maybe? Definitely”, nodded Jack wide-eyed.
“Great!”, exclaimed Hiccup, smiling broadly at Jack.
Moana and Flynn watched for a few moments how Hiccup and Jack just stared at each other, before Moana cleared her throat. “So, do you want to take Jack out for a coffee or something?”
“Oh. Uhm, not coffee, please, because I get enough of that around here?”, asked Hiccup, looking from Flynn over to Jack. “So… maybe… do you want to go and see a movie or something?”
“That… sounds great”, agreed Jack, biting his lower-lip.
“Wonderful. Here’s our address. Come and pick Jack up after your shift today and I’ll make sure he’s ready by then. You get off at five, right?”, grinned Flynn, scribbling something on a napkin.
Hiccup blinked as he accepted the napkin from Flynn. He had been watching the gorgeous white-haired boy with his friends for weeks now. Admiring the free way in which Jack laughed, how his ice-blue eyes sparkled at every mischievous grin and just generally how utterly adorable Jack was. But Jack in his hoodie? That really pushed Hiccup over the edge with cuteness.
Read this here on FFNet & here on AO3
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Minghao: Prompts 83 & 8
Prompts: “What do you mean I’m not your bias?” and “Keep your eyes on me.”
Drabble game prompts open! Shoot me a request ;D
Genre: Fluff
Requested by: @xumingshua
you had known about Seventeen for about 2 years before you met Xu Minghao
you weren’t an avid stan
only knew a few members
only knew about the group because your friend loved to gush about them 24/7
she had forced you to listen to a few of their songs
and made you choose a bias based on the few you’ve seen
of course you only did all these things to appease her
you didn’t really have an interest in the group
you didn’t like being that obsessed with a group, for you wanted to concentrate on your studies
you moved to Korea through a study abroad program
and you rented an apartment in Seoul
you dabbled a bit in Korean as your best friend had forced you to learn from here
she was Korean
and you were grateful for that
it wasn’t that difficult to navigate around the area
you knew enough to get by
to speak
to communicate
not enough to deliver some fancy speech in your literature class
it was late one day and you hadn’t had your meal yet
so you decided to go to the nearest convenience store
in your dark hoodie
hands stuffed in your pockets
hood on snugly
you just wanted to go in, grab some instant ramen, and leave as quickly as possible
as you sped down the instant ramen aisle
you found that a small group of tall boys crowded around the brand of ramen you were searching for
arguing over which ones to take
and how many to take
“aiiisssshhhhhhh. can you guys hurry? I have an exam to study for”
you didn’t mean to come off like that
you were going to ask nicely
but your hunger and stress took over
the boys looked over at you in shock
one of them quickly spoke
“we’re so sorry for taking so long”
you noticed that he spoke with an accent
he didn’t sound natively Korean
they all had masks on
which
kind of freaked you out for a moment
but then you realized you were in Korea
you watched as they hurriedly grabbed armfuls of ramen from the shelves
and hurried to the register
bowing to you as they went
the boy that spoke to you and apologized
stopped again to apologize
“we really are sorry”
“oh no it’s fine”
and he hurried off after the others
you walked over to the ramen shelves to see what they had left behind for you to take
fortunately your favorite type of instant ramen was still there
or you’d be FIGHTING someone
and then you noticed that one of them had left their phone on the shelves
you grabbed it and hurried over to the counter
but they had already left
you paid quickly
rushed outside
and saw the group walking down quite a ways ahead of you
stuffing the phone into your pocket and clutching your bag of ramen, you sprinted after them
“HEY HEY HEY”
they turned around and looked shocked
they looked ready to run away as fast as they could
“oh no did she recognize us?”
“what do we do what do we do”
“someone call the bodyguards”
“MINGHAO DID YOU SAY SOMETHING TO HER?”
“I DIDNT SAY ANYTHING”
you waved the phone in the air
“WAIT ONE OF YOU FORGOT YOUR PHONE”
you finally caught up to them
and you watched as they all checked their pockets in panic
“oh it’s mine”
the boy who spoke to you
you handed him his phone
and he thanked you profusely
“goshdangit Minghao” one of the boys said, whacking his back “so careless”
“sorry sorry”
Minghao turned to you
“i’m sorry for causing you so much trouble tonight, miss”
“it’s alright really”
one of the other boys jumped in
“hey, miss, are you from overseas? you have an accent”
“yeah and so does your friend”
“I’m from China” Minghao said helpfully
why was a Chinese boy over in Korea with a bunch of Korean boys for?
“are you doing a study abroad program too?”
Minghao looked confused
“what’s a... study abroad program?”
he repeated your words slowly, messing up the pronunciation
you watched as the other boys explained it to him
oh so he probably wasn’t
the first thing the program taught you was how to say “study abroad program” in Korean so that others would know why you were
“oh so you don’t know who we are”
“who are you then”
“i suppose we owe you an explanation”
“minghao give her your number”
“so we’re just going to trust a random girl off the streets”
“shush don’t be rude”
...so somehow you got Minghao’s number
...
but his friends failed to consider that maybe both of your Korean wasn’t the best
so texting was extremely difficult
he didn’t understand what you asked him
and you didn’t understand him either
so you never really got to figure out who they were
you and Minghao because pretty close friends though
as you always had to meet in person to speak and do charades for the other to understand
you didn’t understand why he always looked so cautious outside
and why he wore a mask
but it didn’t really matter to you
you fell in love with him easily
what was there not to love?
but you weren’t going to tell him about your growing affections for him
there was still so much the two of you didn’t know about each other
the things you couldn’t communicate
...
alongside that
your best friend, who you still talk to of course, had been continuing to bug you about seventeen
she spammed you with images and videos of some members
she knew how you felt toward Minghao
although you simply referred to him as MH to her
and she knew that you thought you had unrequited love
so she thought the best way to get over it
was to fall in love with one of her beloved kpop boys
and so
you succumbed to your friend’s wishes
and picked out
Wen Junhui
as your bias
he was amazingly attractive
Chinese
and his voice was absolutely amazing
have you heard how amazingly he sang to Lilili Yabbay on Ask in a Box??
you watched nothing but clips of just Wen Junhui
you were interested in the boy
more so than the group
one day when you were out with Minghao getting coffee
shameless self promo for my Minghao barista AU
you had left your phone on the table to go get in line for coffee
the shop was so crowded you forced Minghao to find a spot and stay there
when you returned with your drinks
you found him sitting there on the single chair
you set the drinks on the table
and easily slung your arm over his shoulder and plopped yourself in his lap
nestling your head in the crook of his neck
you reached to grab your drink
when Minghao shoved your phone in your face
“what is this?
“I can’t see it, Minghao-- oh”
the smiling face of Wen Junhui shone off your lock screen
“do you know who this is??” Minghao asked waving your phone
“uh duh. why else would he my lock screen, Hao?”
you were laughing, not seeing what the problem was
“you know who Seventeen is?”
Minghao was so close to your face you could feel your cheeks heating up
“...yes that’s where Jun on my lockscreen is from. what has gotten into you, Minghao?”
“is he your Seventeen bias?”
“yeah he is. OH WAIT IS THIS WHAT THIS IS ALL ABOUT?”
he held his breath
“IS JUN YOUR BIAS TOO? ARE YOU JEALOUS THAT I LOVE HIM SO MUCH?”
“...am I not your bias?”
“Of course not you aren’t my bias. Minghao, you aren’t even--”
he shoved a picture of Seventeen in your face
and pointed at one of the members
you squinted at the screen
“MINGHAO? WTH WHY DO YOU LOOK SO GOOD? YOU’RE IN SEVENTEEN??”
“SEE? WHY IS JUN YOUR BIAS? WHAT DO YOU MEAN IM NOT YOUR BIAS?”
note: you two were shout whispering this
Minghao started it
and you followed
but it was good you did
otherwise reporters would be on y’all in an instant
“I DIDNT EVEN KNOW YOU WERE IN SEVENTEEN”
“HOW COULD YOU NOT”
“IF I KNEW, YOU WOULDVE BEEN MY BIAS I SWEAR. JUN WAS ONLY TO DISTRACT ME FROM REMEMBERING THAT YOU DIDNT LIKE ME BACK---”
the both of you froze
shoot
you scrambled off of him to leave the shop
but he ran after you
outside, he caught up to you easily, grabbing your hand and holding it gently
“who said I didn’t like you back, Y/N?”
“huh?”
“i like you”
he leaned forward and captured your lips in a gentle kiss
when he pulled away
you were so flustered, you felt as if you were clamming up
“wha- wait- wha-”
“so now that you know I’m in Seventeen, am I your bias?”
you quickly regained your composure
and gave him a flirty wink
“I don’t know, Minghao, Jun really is good looking”
Minghao kissed you again
“hey, from now on, keep your eyes on me. Even if i’m not your bias, you must watch me as your boyfriend”
“since when were you my boyfriend?”
“since now, Y/N”
HAHAHAHA I HAD NO IDEA WHERE I WAS GOING WITH THIS ONE. Me 99% of the time. This was a lot longer than I expected it to be WHOOPS ah well. I hope you guys enjoy this, especially you my lovely requester.
Minghao has been getting A LOT of love on my page XD Literally I got like 3 Minghao requests in a row!!
But my inbox is cleared out now. Feel free to fill it back up again!
#seventeen imagines#seventeen fluff#seventeen scenarios#minghao fluff#minghao imagines#minghao#seventeen minghao#minghao scenarios#seventeen fanfics#seventeen#seventeen imagines fluff
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