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#yeonjung fluff
jishyucks · 2 years
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fibs. ‣ cyj
‣ pairing: store neighbour!yeonjun x female!reader
‣ genre: sorta but not really f2l, beginning of the relationship type shi, ig you can say it's fluff
‣ wc: 1.4k (was supposed to be <1k oops)
‣ summary: In which Yeonjun has (quite obviously) taken a liking to you but you're not really sure if you reciprocate his feelings; alternatively, you're lying to yourself but you just don't know it yet
‣ warnings?: none I don't think, reader's lowkey 'mean' to yeonjun but this is what makes it cuter okok, yeonjun's not even hiding how he feels (dude he's flirting)
‣ an (pt.1): shoulda used the time I spent writing this for school but that's a future me problem,,, just needed to escape it a bit |_・) so it may or may not be my best. anyways enjoy!
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“Y/N, your boyfriend is here again.”
Sending a death glare toward Yeri sends her back to folding the clothes that recent customers had just messed up. She knows damn well that said ‘boy’ isn’t your ‘boyfriend’, nor do you want him to be. If anything he wasn’t even a friend, he was more of an acquaintance.
“Hi, Y/N!” Yeonjun waddles up to you, smiling a bit too innocently for your liking. He’s waving as if he’s more than a few yards away from you, “Good afternoon. I hope your day is going well.”
“Yeonjun,” you replied. You start rocking forth on the balls of your feet, feeling ache being to spread across them, “It’s been eh. How about yours?” 
“Great! Now that I get to see you!” Yeonjun’s cheekbones hike up high on his face, eyes nearly disappearing. 
You want to gag. 
“I brought you some snacks,” he places a neatly tied bag onto the register counter, “I thought that maybe you’d be hungry… you’ve been working since one, right?” He starts to untie the bag, slipping out the selection of food he used his employee discount on. 
You nod, “Yeah. I want to leave.” 
Yeonjun pushes the food towards you and gestures, “Eat.” “I can’t, I’m not on break,” you say dryly, “What are you doing here?” 
Yeonjun shrugs, “I’m on my break. I wanted to bring you food.” He’s not at all bothered by the way you were speaking to him, understanding that you were on hour six of your eight-hour shift and you probably haven’t eaten anything. 
“Yeah he wanted to bring you food,” Yeri comments from the side, “Be nice.”
“Thank you,” you sighed. There’s no way you were showing that you were actually grateful for the boy and his random act of kindness, “I guess.”
You briefly look up at Yeonjun and remember the first time he pranced into the store on a gloomy May afternoon. He was sent to the store, the very store you worked at, in search of a mask because his dumbass forgot to bring one (and for some reason his workplace didn’t have its own box). You were the one stationed at the cash register, your other coworkers were working on new packages at the back. 
“Hello,” he greeted. You can easily recall the way Yeonjun held a rather irritating smirk on his face, one that made you swoon and cringe altogether. 
“If you’re looking for something for your girlfriend,” you mutter, “I suggest looking at the new arrivals.” 
Yeonjun sighs, “I’m not here for my non-existent girlfriend. I was wondering if you guys had any extra masks.” Without another word, you picked one up from under the register counter and hold it out to him. “Thank you, you’re an angel.”
And ever since that very brief, and rather insignificant interaction, Yeonjun’s found himself gravitating towards your store despite the fact he really doesn’t have any business being in there. Besides you, of course.
It was funny. Funny because you can’t recollect any memory of you showing any interest in Yeonjun—because you don’t—yet he continues shuffling into the store whenever you have a shift. Each day, Yeonjun would make up some ridiculous reason as to why he’s decided to waste part of his short break at your store, but since he was his own person, there was really nothing you could do to send him off. 
“I was sent here to ask if you guys had a step stool,” was one of his reasons. Yeonjun craned his neck over the cash counter as he tried to see if you somehow had hidden the small ladder behind it. 
You looked him up and down, brows furrowing, “Aren’t you like six feet tall? I don’t think you need a ladder.”
“I’m five feet eleven, so yes I need a ladder,” he quipped. 
You rolled your eyes and muttered a ‘whatever you say’ before turning to the back of the store where the store’s ladder was kept. 
It had been like this for the past few months, and although you’ve never went out of your way to reciprocate his actions, Yeonjun continued and still continues to put effort in this friendship (or whatever he’s chosen to consider it). 
“You’re very very welcome,” he grins. You don’t realize yourself, but you hold back a smile, though Yeonjun sees this. Not entirely, but he can see the way one corner of your mouth twitches, “Anyways, my break is almost up. I’ll see you around.”
And at that, he’s gone. Just like you wanted.
“That guy is down bad for you,” Yeri comments the moment Yeonjun’s out of sight, “It’s so cute watching it all go down.” Yeri half-assedly sweeps the floor, sending you suspicious looks. “So?” you say, “I’m not interested in him.” 
Yeri starts laughing out loud. She’s lucky there are no customers shopping because you already know they’d think she was crazy, “Liar. I can see that you pretty much are just by the way you consistently shift when he’s here. You’re restless around him. That says a lot.”
You scoff, “That doesn’t mean anything.” 
“‘That doesn’t mean anything’ my ass,” Yeri lets out one single ‘ha,’ and continues, “Whatever you say, girl. Whatever you say.”
Before you’re able to reply, a group of teenage girls enter the store, pulling you and Yeri back into customer service mode.
At the end of your shift, long forgetting the conversation with Yeri, you leave the store with the mental images of your house and your dinner and your bed and your very soft pillow and…
“Y/N!”
Jumping, your head shoots towards whoever had called you, eyes wide and heart pumping. “Yeonjun, for fuck’s sake!” You notice Yeonjun’s changed out of the attire you usually see him in, which was his work uniform. He’s wearing a plain white t-shirt and black jeans. It was basic, but even you can admit that he looks… good?
“Sorry,” he laughs, “I thought you would see me but you seemed distracted.” Yeonjun picks up his pace to walk beside you. You notice that two of your steps equal one of his.
“Just tired,” You reply, shrugging, “I just want to go home.” You can already see the mall entrance from where you both were and you never wanted to run like hell towards it until now. You really did want to go home. “Do you want a ride?” he offers, “I know you bus home.”
“Are you a stalker?” you stop and eye him down, “Because then I’ll have to refuse.”
“I see you waiting at the bus stop when I drive home,” he replies quietly, “You don’t know how many times I wanted to stop and ask you if you wanted a ride but right before I get to you, the bus pulls up and you get on.” You don’t reply and Yeonjun’s unsure if what he said was a bit too much or not. He changes the subject, “How was the food I gave you?”
“It was good,” you say, “Cold, but it was good. It wasn’t your fault, though.”
“I’m glad you liked it.” By now, you and Yeonjun have reached the door. He holds it open for you and you slip out before him. Then you hold the door open for him, “So, do you want a ride?”
You don’t reply and just think about the offer. Could you trust Yeonjun? What if he’s out to get you? 
“I’m not taking no for an answer,” he says quietly, “It’s night and it’ll make me feel better if you said yes.” Yeonjun pushes his lips to one side of his face as he gazes down at you. 
You’re confused.
“I don’t get it.” You say out loud. You look around and notice that the pavement is slightly wet from what you believe was rain. The wetness of the car windows said it all—that and the moisture in the night air. 
“Get what?” Yeonjun’s head tilts slightly to the side. 
You cross your arms and shift your weight towards one leg, “I’m… not the nicest to you. But you’re here and you’re offering me a ride despite all that. Not to mention you bringing food that without even being asked… I just don’t get it.”
Yeonjun’s eyes fall to his feet, “It’s nothing, really.” He’s not sure whether it would be appropriate to tell that he likes you. That he’s taken a liking to you even though you both haven’t really gotten to know each other, “It’s just how I am.” 
The hope in Yeonjun’s eyes goes unnoticed by you, “Well in that case, I’ll accept that ride.” 
“Really?” Yeonjun’s face lights up, “You trust me?”
You nodded, “Yeah.” 
A car whizzes by, sending gusts of wind to blow past the both of you.
“I guess I do.”
°•. ✿ .•°
 an (pt.2): all the lies are italicized
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vex91 · 10 months
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WJSN Masterlist
(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff (s) - smut
Kim Hyunjung:
- Our secret (f)
- Unexpected (f)
- Sweet jealousy (f) (s)
Wu Xuanyi:
Nothing yet...
Kim Jiyeon:
- Our secret (f)
- Caught (f)
- Wingwoman (f)
Chu Sojung:
- Doesn't matter (f) (s)
Park Soobin:
Nothing yet...
Lee Luda:
- Sunday's discoveries (f)
Nam Dawon:
Nothing yet...
Son Juyeon:
- Worth it (f)
Cheng Xiao:
Nothing yet...
Meng Meiqi:
Nothing yet...
Lee Yeoreum:
Nothing yet...
Lim Dayoung:
Nothing yet...
Yu Yeonjung:
Nothing yet...
OT13:
Nothing yet...
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romrombot · 2 years
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🔏ʕ º ᴥ ºʔ rbot file; wjsn/cosmic girls!
last updated: July 17, 2022 | *no link = no posts yet | [r.bot filebox! 🗃️]
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[GIFS NOT MINE.]
*.✧📁 seola / kim hyunjung:
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📄 My Heartstrings [fluff]
*.✧📁 bona / kim jiyeon:
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*.✧📁 exy / chu sojung:
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*.✧📁 soobin / park soobin:
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*.✧📁 luda / lee luda:
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*.✧📁 dawon / nam dawon:
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*.✧📁 eunseo / son juyeon:
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*.✧📁 yeoreum / lee jinsuk:
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*.✧📁 dayoung / lim dayoung:
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*.✧📁 yeonjung / yoo yeonjung:
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baby-im-fool · 5 years
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Yeonjung Making Your Relationship Public (Fem. Reader)
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A/N: Last night i went to read some wjsn reactions since i’m in love with Seola and you guys weren’t joking when you said there’s no content lolol. Hope you like and thanks for requesting <33 No one cares, but as i write this there’s a cute dog picture on the side, as a recommended by tumblr and i can’t stop looking, sorry idk how to explain lolol.
      。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆     。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆        。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆
“Breaking: WJSN’s Yeonjung Confirmed To Be Dating A Girl” You woke up to that, there was articles everywhere about what happened in the last WJSN fanmeeting.
Your mind was a little slow since you just got up, the memory came back to you little by little.
Throwback to the previous day...
“I want to tell everyone about our love, but i’m afraid you’ll receive hate” Your girlfriend, Yeonjung, always made clear her desire to make your relationship public and be honest with her fans.
It hurted to treat you as ‘just a friend’ in front of the public eye and there was times where she deeply regrets being a idol. 
A burning desire grew inside her heart and you two spent the whole night discussing whether she should make it public, it was almost certain that the hate will come, since aside from dating, it was a same-sex relationship and Korea still ignorant and prejudiced about the lgbt community.
“I don’t care if they say hurtful words to me, i’ll finally be able to treat as i should, like my girlfriend, our love isn’t wrong and i won’t let they hurt you, i promise” You ended up agreeing with making it public, it was going to be a tough way but you two would endure it together.
The next morning Yeonjung went to talk with her manager while you waited in the empty practice room of Starship, scrolling through Twitter, until something caught your eye, it was a thread claiming that Yeonjung and Kihyun were the cutest couple.
You felt hurt reading the comments, you were always by her side but no one even thought of you as ‘good enough’ to her.
“Why are you reading that?” You didn’t heard your girlfriend coming back, and she came with bad news, the manager didn’t let her make your relationship public yet.
The other WJSN members came in as they were supposed to rehearse to an upcoming fanmeeting and they found you two cuddling in the corner as you cried. Exy grabbed Yeonjung by the hand, leading her outside the room, making you and the members worried.
Both of the girls came back with blank faces and started rehearsing, Yeonjung would look at you and smile during the dance, it was pretty late by the time they finished practicing, so you just went home and sleeped, not talking about what happened that day.
You never missed any WJSN event and this time wasn’t different, you had a seat in the first row for the fanmeeting, you felt like your girlfriend was looking at you way too much, but you knew people wouldn’t find it weird, since you're her ‘friend’.
The fanmeeting went by normally until the end, before saying goodbye, Exy handed the mic to Yeonjung and looked at her reassuringly, you felt your heart beating faster, as if it knew what was going to happen next.
“Ujung’s, I’m still your princess right? *Yes* I have something to say and i don’t know how to start, but i hope you guys support me. I really wanted to be honest. For the fans who always support me and watch over me, I want to work hard on stage with a happy heart, with nothing to hide, as I always have. But i also want to be true to another person, even though i get hate for it. Your princess has grown up and fell in love with a lovely princess. Y/N can you come up on stage? *You go* Ujung’s, look at her, ain’t she way prettier than any prince charming? *Yes* My heart couldn’t help but fall for her and if you give her the opportunity, without any prejudices, i’m sure you’ll love her sweet personality too. I hope to be backed up by my fans, since you’re like a family to me, please give us a lot of love to get through the hate we will receive from now on. I also want to thanks Exy unnie, who convinced our manager to let me make our relationship public. Y/N, WJSN and Ujungs are the most important persons in my life and i hope you all get along and have nothing but love for each other.”
You were surprised by the warm and welcoming reaction the fans gave you, you could hear some of them saying “I knew it” or “They make a cute couple”.
That night you two went to sleep with a calm heart, the path ahead wasn’t going to be a flower one, but just being in each other arms, with no regrets, was enough for both of you.
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girlgrouptrash101 · 5 years
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How Cosmic Girls/WJSN Would Make Out with You
Request: “so i read your wjsn reactions and i kinda want more lmao :) can i request a head cannon of ‘how wjsn would make out with you’ :p”
“i saw your wjsn reaction to making out with their s/o and i was wondering if you could make it into a headcannon :) also, i really like your writing!1!1!”
A/N: I’m glad yous like the writing and the other posts and stuff :)
P.s. some of this is slightly? NSFW so just a warning ya know
- C
Seola:
Seola usually takes control while making out
because she knows what she likes, and she knows what you like too
and that’s what gonna happen
very hands on for sure
definitely gets distracted and ends up leaving like 20 hickeys all over you
She tries to just keep it at making out and nothing more but she tends to get caught up in the moment... what happens next is up to your imagination
definitely a 10/10 kisser like getchu some of this shit
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Xuan Yi:
Xuan Yi would prefer small kisses unless she was in a particular mood or it had been a while since she’d seen you
The kind of girl to kiss you and pull away, giving you a killer smile before coming back to your lips
whispers the sweetest things while your lips are pressed up against hers
if she’s super needy her hands will be all over your ass like damn
really soft kisses at times
or else she’ll be so eager that your teeth clash
it just depends on how needy she’s feeling at the time
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Bona:
Bona hAs to have her hands all over you, she just has to.
you usually start off slow, then Bona most likely ends up straddling you with her hands buried in your hair
before you know it her hand is up your t-shirt and she’s not holding back
yeah, you already know Bona would not be afraid to grind down on you if she wanted to
likes holding your jaw too
you can’t really make out around anyone else because of how much Bona gets into it
but I mean, who’s complaining here?
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Exy:
The kind of girl to pin you up against a door and stick her tongue in your mouth
then walk away like nothing happened
Making out almost always leads on to something more
Exy loves having you under her, it’s her favourite thing because she can be in control
so expect to be pushed up against doors, walls, held down on countertops, anywhere she can, she will.
She has that kind of big dick energy where she can walk into a room with lipstick smudged all over her face and not give a fuck
you’re hers and she likes to make sure you always remember that
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Soobin:
Definitely prefers little kisses rather than making out
but that’s not to say she doesn’t like it
Soobin would probably let you take control more than anything
makeout sessions, when they happen, would last for so long with Soobin, she would just get lost in your lips
At first, she would be pretty nervous because she didn’t want to make any mistakes.
So, Soobin would follow your lead and learn from you to find out what you did and didn’t like
so she could make you happy and satisfy you as best she could.
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Luda:
Luda would start making out with you at random times, always taking you by surprise.
She would pull you down to her height by wrapping her hands around your neck, or else holding your jaw.
Her favourite thing ever was when you picked her up and she could wrap her legs around your waist 
(and if your hands weren’t on her ass by then, she’d move your hands down because damn she loves that shit)
Loves leaving her mark on you
especially when she gets jealous!!!
that’s what usually starts the makeout session because although Luda is usually a softie, she wants to protect you 24/7.
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Dawon:
Dawon would like to be under you, but still in control.
She would cup your cheeks, loving the flushed feeling as you blushed while her lips were on yours.
She would honestly fall even more in love with you if you grabbed her toned waist and held on while you kissed her, it would make her heart melt.
Dawon would get pretty caught up in the moment
and it may get a lil’ messy but you both love it.
Dawon would be sooo cocky during making out with you
but as soon as it ended she’d be all shy and flustered, with a cute grin on her face.
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Eunseo:
This bean would make the experience so fun and enjoyable for you both
She would definitely tease you a bit, biting your lip but then pulling away and giggling, just being the goof she is
Eunseo would tell you about her day in between kisses, always a smile on her face
Eunseo would love love love !!! making out with you because she loves skinship
and her hands would be all over you like you already know
She’d also be super greasy, staring at you and telling you how much she loved you
It would only get super intense if she was really in the mood to go a step further ;)
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Cheng Xiao:
Cheng Xiao would get way more into it than you would ever expect initially
She would grab you by the collar when you least expect it and catch you off guard, it was her favourite.
She would make out with you wherever she could, backstage, in the car, in the cinema, while you were cuddling. 
Cheng Xiao was obsessed with the taste of your lips, and she could never get enough
she would be so into giving you hickeys, don’t let her loose on your neck or anywhere else because she won’t give in until it’s purple all over.
The kind of cutie that rests her head on yours and looks into your eyes after she stops for a breath
all Xiao wants is to kiss you forever :,)
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Mei Qi:
Although Mei Qi might be one of the younger members, she was sure as hell mature when she needed to be.
Mei Qi loved making out with you, especially when you guys hadn’t seen each other for quite a while
vEry handsy
if she’s feelin herself she would be all over you, whispering things in your ear to get you turned on
just so she could leave you hanging and have that smug look on your face
and she may just leave you like that
or else she’ll help you out if you catch my drift.
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Yeoreum:
If Yeoreum wanted to make out with you, she’d use her aegyo to convince you.
Yeoreum could react to making out with you a few different ways.
She would be super flustered and giggling all the time, laughing in between kisses
Or she could get jealous over someone trying to win you over, then she’d grab you and kiss you harder than ever before.
The third way could be that she was definitely in the mood for something more, and you’d be getting lucky then.
She’d be on your lap, kissing you and telling you all the things she wanted to do to you.
The two different sides of Yeoreum came out whenever you were making out, you’d just have to find out which one you were gonna get in the moment
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Dayoung:
This softie would only save making out for when you were definitely alone.
She saw it as something that was special for you two, and she didn’t need any interruptions.
When you originally got together she would be a bit nervous
only because she wanted to please you as best she could, but she’d eventually overcome her nerves.
Dayoung would get super giggly whenever you suddenly initiated anything, but she’d really love it.
Dayoung might get a little caught up if she got really into it, her hands threading through your hair and around your neck.
Overall a little squish who just wanted to make you happy
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Yeonjung:
Definitely a little nervous bean at the beginning for sure.
She would take a while getting used to it of course, but it would become her favourite thing once she got used to it.
Like Dayoung, she would want it to be a private thing for you too
and if the members ever caught you two or teased you she would actually get so red and beg for the ground to swallow her up lol
Maknae here would take her time to learn what you did or didn’t like because she just wanted to make you happy.
Definitely one to grab your cheek when she kissed you, starting off slow and gaining confidence as she went along.
Yeonjung is such a cutie whatever she does, and this is no different :)
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thewintermer · 4 years
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a fluffy yeonjun one shot about his birthday?🥺🥺
SO, WHAT DID YOU WISH FOR?
Yeonjung x Reader • Fluff • Idol AU
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Most people would pity you. Dating an idol was risky business. Forbidden. Scandalous. You could think of plenty other words that described the situation. However, you never understood any of this. Yeonjun had you sneak around for over a year now, frequently meeting up at your place, his dorms, at private restaurants and other calculated locations.
Did the secrecy ever bother you? Nope, not one bit. You have always been a private person and were still one. Having others poke their nose into your relationship was the LAST thing you ever wanted!
There were so many blind spots on the k-media that the two of you would go to. One of which, is the spot on a mountain top where you're at right now.
It was a little over midnight and the two of you were cuddled up together, leaning against a tall tree that looked way too old compared to the rest of the forest.
He had called you on an ' impulse ' and asked you to go on a midnight drive with him to the greener part of town and you had happily obliged. 
That beautiful liar. He had it all planned out.
The moment he parked his car at the side of the street, he gave you a devious smile as he pulled out blankets and pillows from under the backseat, and volia! that’s how you got here - in the middle of the woods with your head on his heart and him humming you a song that was in the making.
“I have something for you”, you gleam at him, quickly getting up and walking all the way back to the car.
You open up the car's trunk, and in the corner of it sat a medium sized white box. You gently grab it, close the trunk and walk back to him, slowly, so as to not trip over any of the broken twigs on the forest floor.
You set the box down as Yeonjun looked at you in disbelief.
“When did you put that in the car ?, he questions, his eyes flickering between your face and the box
"I have my ways, just like you have yours", you reply cheekily.
"Of course you do", Yeonjun chuckles. "So, what is it? Is it my birthday cake? "
You laugh and open up the box to reveal a cute vanilla cake with his initials drawn in a heart made of blue frosting.
Yeonjun stared you with much fondness as you opened up a box of candles, placed them on the cake and lit them up. 
"Happy Birthday, to the best boyfriend I could ever ask for!", You sang to him, "Make a wish!"
You look up from the cake to focus on his face. He was staring. Just like he always did and you were waiting for him to react, like you always do.
“All I need is right here”, he flirts, leaning over the cake to tuck a strand of loose hair behind your ear.
Nevertheless, he closes his eyes, pauses for a second or two and then blows out all the candles in front of him.
"So, what did you wish for?", You ask, as he cuts up the cake into little pieces.
“Open”, ordered Yeonjun as he placed a tiny, frosting heavy piece in your mouth, “I wished for infinite midnights with you”, he says, wiping off the excess frosting off your lips and then licking it off his fingers.
You blush a deep red upon his words and actions.
Your reaction lit a fire in Yeonjun as he set the cake aside to no longer obstruct the two of you.
"Come here", he demanded as he pulled you onto his lap.
“Wanna know know what I wished for?”, He whispers, his breath ghosting over your skin.
"Yeah", you reply, circling your arms around his neck.
Yeonjun was now leaving soft kisses at the corner of your lips, slowly trailing downwards.
You stretch your neck out to the side to feel tender wet kisses peppered onto your skin. Your hands grip the material of his shirt over his chest as he got more passionate.
“Yeah what, baby?”, Yeonjun teases as he bites down onto your skin, making you whimper out.
You were drowning in him. His hands. His kiss. His teasing. His breath and soon enough, the rest of the world was forgotten as he finally moved to bless your lips.
Please like or reblog if you enjoyed it ♡
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heartmins · 7 years
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Dolphins, Penguins, and Fishes Oh My! (Yoojung Scenario)
↳ characters:  yoojung x femme reader
↳ genre: fluffy
↳ word count: 976
↳ summary: [requested] oOoh i saw you write for ioi !! can i request an aquarium date or smth with yoojung😅❤ thank yoouuuu
↳ author’s note: im so so sorry this is long overdue and absolute trash, i was really off my game when i wrote this but i hope you enjoy it somewhat!
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“Babe look at this fish!" "Babe, look at the dolphin!" "Oh my gosh that's a dory fish!
These were the words and much more that were about the only things you heard from your girlfriend when you decided to take her on a surprise date to the aquarium.
You and Yoojung have been dating for two months now but she knew she liked you for much longer.  She just wasn't sure what to do about it. She was a rookie idol and finding out that you like girls in a society that are mainly close minded is scary- to say the least. Especially, when you're in the public eye. Thought, you understood her situation when you started liking her so you didn't expect anything to happen. It was just another crush. Or so, that's what you thought it would be. Until one day Yoojung decided to tell you she has a crush on you and wanted to know if you would want to do out with her. Of course, you said yes and you did your best to spend every moment you could with her. But, of course, the biggest problem was going out in public.
As you two entered the aquarium, hand in hand, you both immediately grabbed a map and looked around for where the dolphins could be. This was because every time Yoojung said that dolphins were the absolute cutest things in the world, you would tell her that she was cuter than any dolphin could be- which caused her to blush every time she heard that.
"Jagiya," she whined cutely as she shook your arm, "why can't we find the Dolphins?"
"We'll find them soon, don't worry!" You smiled as you nuzzled your nose into Yoojung's cheek, causing her to giggle.
"Thank you for doing this by the way." she said as you both continued to roam around the aquarium.
You entered a room that's ceiling and walls were made of glass, and doubled as tanks that had the fish swimming about in them.
"Wow" Yoojung muttered. Shades of blues reflecting against her face as she looked around at the fish. As she was so captivated by all the fishes swimming about you decided to wrap your arms around her waist and rest your head on her shoulders, "it's so pretty, just like you." She started giggling at your sudden actions. “You’re always saying the sweets things to me.”
“Because you deserve to hear them.”
About an hour had passed since you two started to aimlessly wander about the aquarium, and you both had gotten pretty tired and thus decided to go the bathroom. You went up the second floor and across the long hallway with multiple small exhibits of different small fishes to where you saw the bathroom was on the map. You were about to walk in the bathroom with Yoojung behind you when she suddenly squealed, “Babe!,”
You turned sharply to her, “What? What's wrong?” You asked with concern in your voice.
She looked at you and started jumping up and down while shaking your arm, “The Dolphins! They’re here!” She jumped and pointed diagonally to where you were standing, only to run over to the dolphins and press her hands to the glass.
You giggled and then walked over slowly.
“Look at how cute they are!” she exclaimed, “Let's see if we can get a better look!.” She then said pointing to stairs that were next to the glass.
As you two walked up the spiral staircase you were greeted by a young looking woman, with hair that was dyed blonde, that wearing a red polo shirt and black jeans, “Hey there, do you kids have tickets?” she asked.
You groaned and looked up, not knowing you would need tickets to see the dolphins, “No, I'm afraid we don’t,” You turned to Yoojung, “Sorry, Jung I didn’t know we would need tickets. I should’ve planned better.” you said now looking down. Yoojung, not wanting anything to make you sad, hugged you from your right side and kissed you on the cheek, “Babe its okay, I'm happy enough that we got to go somewhere, don’t even worry about it.” You leaned your head on hers as she said this and smiled. “Sorry ma’am,” Yoojung spoke as she released you from the hug, “we’ll be going.”
You were both turning around and about to make your way down the stairs before you both heard the woman call for you both, “Hold on.”
You both turned to look at her with confused looks as she approached the two of you, “Are you two dating?” she asked.
You looked at each other unsure of what to say in case she would be one of the judgmental people you two were so afraid to encounter. You both remained silent for a moment before Yoojung decided to speak. Though hesitant, Yoojung responded, “Y-yes.”
The woman smiled, “It's so great to see two young girls who love each other, I have a girlfriend too and she loves seeing dolphins. Why don’t you girl come on in, I'll even let you feed the dolphins.”
You and Yoojung’s mouths dropped. You couldn’t believe what this woman just told you. “Uh, r-really? That’d be great!” you said.
The woman smiled at you both, “Let me give you girls a piece of advice: never be afraid if you two love each other, okay? If you love each other, that's all that matters.”
You and Yoojung couldn’t help but smile at the current situation. Yoojung, being so overtaken by joy decided to kiss your lips. As he arms were around your neck, you put yours around her waist and couldn’t help but smile into the kiss. She broke the kiss and smiled brightly. As she looked at you, she said to the woman, “I’m not afraid, because I love her.”
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taesbetch · 6 years
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To Own A Hybrid P13
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut (eventually) Hybrid!au
Summary:  The hybrid world was one y/n never really involved herself in; however, after certain events, she is tossed into a world of uncertainty in the company of a particularly rude hybrid.
Word Count: 4.7k +
this took so fucking long and I am sorry
WARNING: Mentions of abuse, emotional torment, and prostitution
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It seemed a little to early to do this but as Namjoon sat next to you, nervously unfolding the letter you bite your lip hoping that this was the beginning of the end.
“he sent this to you?” Namjoon asked in shock as his eyes analysed every detail presented in front of him.
“that’s why he didn’t get to the meeting place in time. He was sending information to us Namjoon. He risked himself for the cause” you answered softly as the mans hands shook.
With a sigh of frustration Namjoon stood from his seat. “what an idiot…that…that was supposed to be me! I should be dead because of the cause not Jimin! Jimin should be working his way up to senior management, he should be living out his dream…not sacrificing himself for mine” Namjoon cried out.
Stunned by Namjoons sudden out burst you fumbled to try and comfort him.
“Namjoon…Jimin…Jimin knew what he was doing. For as long as I’ve known him he’s never acted without thoroughly thinking things through” you stated softly as he stood from his seat.
“we have to leave…we…” Namjoon started as panic and realisation hit him with one blow. We had what we needed to destroy the S.T.M but time was not on our side. If we hesitate who knows what could happen in the next 24 hours- no. the next 5 hours.
We had to move. We had to move now.
He didn’t even need to finish he sentence before you were calling Jungkook from upstairs and preparing your departure from the safe house.
The ride was tense; the tension wasn’t one you had come across before. Everyone in that car knew that this could be the end of everything, the end of the war you had been fighting with the S.T.M…but…it could also be the end of you.
The three of you swarmed into Namjoons house. Ignoring the absence of taehyung and Yoongi you tried your hardest to focus on what you needed to do.
Nothing was silent as he logged onto his laptop. No one moved as he pulled up Gmail. And all breath was held as he signed into Jimin’s account.
You hesitated as Namjoon continued searching through his emails, knowing that information he found might incriminate Jimin.
“n-Namjoon before you- “you stuttered with hesitance but with a wave of his hand you shut up. Peering over his shoulder you saw the pop up of Jimin’s name every now and then.
You anxiously awaited his reaction as multiple articles popped up. Each and every one of them held dirt on so many people who were involved in dirty business.
“so, what do we do? How do we shut them down?” you asked worriedly as all the evidence and information needed to lock them up for life sat in front of you.
Namjoons eyes were wide as he examined all the files cracked open on the screen.
“this is it…this…it would be over” Namjoon whispered as small rolls of tears of joy rolled down his cheeks.
“your…you’re not mad at Jimin right? For being part of it? Or me? for not telling you” you asked nervously hoping not to lose two best friends in the span of three days.
Namjoon sighed before his eyes connected with yours “of course not. I get it, truly I do…and I trust Jimin had his reasons and look what he’s accomplished for our cause” Namjoon answered sincerely.
The room filled with silence as the weight resting on your shoulders had finally been lifted. It would be over…it would end.
“I guess we go report this now” Namjoon sighed as he downloaded all the information onto a usb stick. Watching the files load onto the usb was calming, but you couldn’t help but feel something would go wrong.
“Namjoon…I…” you started to say but your words got caught in your throat as he moved towards the door. “I’m sorry, honestly I don’t know exactly why I’m apologising…but I’m sorry” you stuttered, not knowing what your intentions were as you stopped him from leaving.
Namjoon smiled softly at you before nodding his head knowingly “me too” he whispered before exiting the house.
Sighing you followed behind him, waiting at the door as he got into his car.  
Jungkook walked up beside you his eyes wide as he scanned the area “somethings not right” he said quickly as he hopped out the door, his hands in fists as his eyes darted back and forth.
Your eyes scanned the area, looking at the smiles of families or individuals minding their own business to find something suspicious.
Instantly you were drawn to Namjoons car and how it moved further and further away from you, yet the feeling of danger drew closer and closer as you could do nothing but wait for something to happen.
Then it did.
When the explosion hit, your world flipped upside down just as quickly as Namjoons car did.
Seeing the immediate flames of red your eyes grew wide with panic.
“NAMJOON!” you screeched as you ran down the street, Jungkook quickly overtaking you using his hybrid abilities. your heart was beating faster than you knew was possible as people ran away from the burning flames.
The bright amber blinded you as you drew closer to the flames. the heat hitting your face was nothing in comparison to the building anticipation.
“stay there! I’ll go pull him out!” Jungkook yelled at you as he continued running into the flames as if it were you in the car accident.
You held your breath as it took all the strength you had to stop your feet from running after him. Your eyes were wide as the chaotic scene before you were consuming you, you couldn’t look away, your eyes were attached to the scene in front of you.
As Jungkook pulled Namjoons body from the burning metal you tried to ignore how his clothes and skin had been died red and instead focused on the rising and falling of his chest.
Kneeling beside him you sobbed harder as you watched his breath quicken. The ambulance was on its way and the loud sirens were giving you hope, but the way Namjoons eyes kept insisting to be closed weakened your faith.
His hand shook as he reached into his pocket and pulled out the usb stick. The one thing that held the material to complete his life’s dream.
“I will. I promise I will” you spoke knowing what he was asking you to do.
You begged him to hold on as paramedics pulled you to the side, just as determined to keep Namjoon alive.
The public had swarmed around the scene, their mouths open in shock and their hands clutched together in worry; the silent prayers of everyone around you keeping your will to keep moving going.
He was going to be okay…he had to be okay…
To avoid attention the paramedics placed a white sheet over Namjoons battered body, but the sight only made your heartbreak.
In slow motion you watched as Namjoons hand fell from the white sheet; it swayed back and forth as the rolled him away, no movement to be seen as it hung lifeless and pale.
“Jungkook placed his hand on your back supportively as he bit his lip trying to hold in tears of his own.
“we have to keep moving” he chocked out as he reminded you of the usb you were currently clutching in your hand.
You nodded weakly as the ambulance zoomed down the street. You would just have to find out if he-…. if he survived later…
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“just make sure you shut them down” you croaked as you handed the lady Namjoons usb. The office you were currently sitting in was a perfect harmony of brown and white. You had no trouble getting in as the front desk ladies had been awaiting you- well Namjoon…
You played with your hands like a nervous child as you sat alone in front of a woman who held more power than you could ever imagine. She was the key to the change Namjoon was hoping for and Jimin had died for.
“I know people have betrayed you, but you can trust me, I wont rest until we have caught them all” she claimed. Her eyes filled with fire and passion, the same fire and passion Namjoon held in his.
“do you know Namjoon?  personally?” you asked curiously as your eyes attached to her desk table photo. The photo was a beautiful picture; a group of five people stood in a filed of flowers, their smiles wide and full of life.
“not really, we’ve met a couple of times but mostly business” she answered as her eyes followed your gaze.
“you remind me a lot of him. The devotion to shutting the S.T.M down…its uncanny” you smiled slightly as her eyes sparkled and the corners of her lips tugged upwards.
You didn’t know why, but you trusted her and for once it seemed like someone deserved it.
“ill do everything in my power to make this happen…you’ve lost a lot” she noted as her gaze turned sympathetic.
“um…I know you don’t know him personally but- err…Namjoons currently…” you started to explain but before you could finish your eyes had started leaking without telling your brain.
“I’m sorry, he just…he’s done so much for this cause and the woman we’ve been fighting has done so much to try and stop us. Its not fully safe for Jungkook and I to go places she’d expect us to be and. Namjoon has been in an accident, one I know for a fact wasn’t an accident, but I have to be careful about where were going and what we do, I’m sure she’d expect us to go to the hospital to see him but-“ you tried to explain again but your emotions ended up getting the better of you.
“I think I know what you’re asking, and of course we can check up and look after Namjoon” she answered with a comforting tone.
You sighed in relief as you wiped your tears, embarrassment clear on your face.
“I know how personal these situations can get. I also know the hunt for yeonjung can go many different ways. Take this” she said as she passed you a small red remote with a single black button on it.
“it’ll notify the police if your whereabouts as soon as you press it. If you can stall for fifth-teen minutes until they get there everything will be sorted” she said as you properly examined the remote.
“thank you” you stated quietly as the two of you looked between each other.
“of course. Now ill let you go and get started on this” she said as the two of you rose from your seats.
Before you exited the room, you sent the woman one last smile as you prayed you would see her again.
Walking back to the reception area you motioned to Jungkook – who decided to wait outside – that you were done.
“what’s up? You look like you’ve been thinking a little to hard” you commented as you noticed his unchanging frown and intense eyes.
“I was just thinking about why she would blow up Namjoons car. Obviously, she thought we would all be going to drop off the information, therefore, we would all be done for…but now what. Were alive and not all of Namjoons gatherings have been handed over” Jungkook stated as the two of you exited the building.
“shit.” You exclaimed as you were hit with realisation.
“we have to go back, he still has years’ worth of research on other organisations” you stated as Jungkook called a taxi over to where you were standing.
“were gonna have to be quick” he said seriously as the two of you nodded in understanding.
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It was a mess. They had been here already…or they were still here.
Namjoons house was big. As it should be considering he lived with two hybrids with vastly different personalities, space was necessary.
Hearing a cry of frustration, you and Jungkook were set on stealth mode. The voice that sounded so familiar to you didn’t give you fear.
“where would he put it!” she yelled as sounds of smashing technology filled your eyes. Slowly moving towards the voice Jungkook placed his hand in front of you as he took larger steps to try and get in front.
It was solar. You knew it was her.
Solar didn’t scare you, its how far solar was willing to go that’s what scared you. she was insane which meant you would have to tread lightly.
“solar… we could run…we don’t have to do this, their good people” a male voice reasoned. It was clearly full of guilt and pain, you could take a wild guess for jin, but you weren’t sure if yeonjung would let her blackmail over solar go free.
You weren’t sure how you were going to approach this situation, nor did you have a plan. You just knew if you didn’t intervene now more of Namjoon stuff was going to get destroyed.
Without thinking you walked straight into Namjoons office and straight in front of solar.
The silence between the three of you was both awkward and tense as no one knew what to do.
Jungkook stood behind you confused as to why you just walked in but not questioning your methods.
“solar” you whispered as the two of you stared at each other. A part of you longed for the girl you thought was your friend; hoping that you two could try again, maybe she could end up on your side.
“y/n…” she whispered back before pulling out a pistol from her waistband.
Jungkook hissed as he immediately got into an attacking stance, but you quickly placed a hand on his arm as you watched jin’s expression.
If anyone could change her mind. It would be jin.
“just say you’ll be on our side and we can forget about all this shit…solar…just come back to the solar I met in the park that day” you pleaded as you let your guard down hoping she would too for just a second.  
Jin’s eyes lit up as he looked between the two of you.
“I’m sorry y/n…I can’t do that” she said as she raised the gun and pointed it towards you.
Before either you or Jungkook could react, jin swooped in and jumped in front of you, his arm clutching Jungkook’s ready to protect him too if need be.
“solar stop” jin whispered, his eyes full of disappointment and pity.
“jin get out of the way!” she yelled at him.
“no…haven’t we been through enough” he sighed
Solar’s hand shook as jin slowly approached her, making sure to stay in the way of you and her bullets “you already have enough blood on your hands” he whispered as he placed his hand over her gun.
“jin…I’m doing this for us! I’ve done all this for us!” she cried as her voice was filled with desperation.
“shhh…its okay. Just…let them go okay? We’ll figure it out” he cooed as he brought her into his chest, the both of them crying as they held each other closely.
“go” he said strongly as he turned his head to the you. standing there for a moment before slowly exiting the room without a word you pitied the both of them as their love story had a doomed ending.
as you and Jungkook moved further away a sudden gunshot had you turning back in fear. The once smiley girl you had comforted in the park flashed before your eyes as you could have only imagined what had happened.
You already knew who had been shot.
As jin emerged from the door your bottom lip quaked as you tried to find the words to say.
“I had to do it…she…she was getting out of control…” he cried as his eyes were glued to blood covered hands.
You fully turned to jin, know afraid of what his next move was. His hands were shaking, and his heart clearly broken.
“I’m sorry…I’m so sorry that this happened to you guys and- “he started before chocking on more of his tears.
You slowly moved a step closer to him as your eyes moved to the gun he was clutching in his hands.
Slowly, jin moved the gun against his temple, his eyes clenched closed as his whole body shook with so much emotion. Your hearted pounded against your chest as you moved closer to jin trying not to provoke him to do anything haste.
“jin…jin please…hasn’t there been enough death, you deserve so much more and…I don’t know what you’re going through right now…but I can imagine” you said trying to find the right words to comfort him but finding it so difficult.
Out of everyone…jin had been through the most. Jin deserved none of what he was going through.
“y/n I have no one” he cried out as his eyes opened, his pain contagious with a single look.
“that’s not true. Because now you have us. And I know people who would love you in their life. There is no way I’m leaving you by yourself after this and there is no way I’m letting you die” you stated boldly as you stepped closer to him.
“jin look at me” you ordered as his eyes dipped to the floor. As he slowly rose his gaze to you, you walked closer and managed to get arm distance away.
“were friends now okay? And friends help friends” you said as you grabbed the gun from his grip. “and I’m going to help you every step through the rest of this shit storm okay?” you asked softly as your eyes watered.
The man in front of you was broken and you’d be damned if you let him stay that way.
“okay” he whispered as blinked away his final tears.
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“thanks, Hoseok” you sighed as you watched a sleeping jin and a calmed Jungkook.
Hoseoks house was warm and uplifting almost as if it held a drop of sunshine within it.
“of course, you’re literally saving an entire race. If I can help any other way, just call me” he said as he placed his hands on your shoulders.
“you and Jungkook can take the spare bedroom on left there” he said as he turned to Jungkook who sat himself on the couch opposite the one jin was sleeping on. Without saying a word Jungkook dragged his feet over to the room, eager to get some rest.
“so…about jin” you asked as the two of you watched him. This was the calmest you had ever seen him, you just wished he could stay like this, but you knew once he woke up, the real world would hit him full force.
“don’t worry about it. Ill take good care of him” Hoseok answered with a wide smile.
You smiled at him before giving him a tight hug.
“Hoseok…I really need you to stay alive okay?” you asked randomly causing him to chuckle softly.
“I’m not going anywhere” he said softly as you pulled away.
Saying your goodnights, you snuck into the guest room wondering if in that short amount of time Jungkook had fallen asleep yet.
“hey” you whispered as you got into the bed.
You snuggled closer to Jungkook whose arms wrapped around you as if you were the only thing that mattered in the world.
“hey” he whispered before placing a chaste kiss on your forehead.
This kiss was calming. Even though it was short and the shit you had going on would not rest; you felt at ease with Jungkook’s touch. You were exhausted; emotionally and physically exhausted.  
“I’m sorry all this is happening” Jungkook whispered as you lay your head on his chest. You hummed softly as you listened to his heart beat.
“its not your fault” you answered as you felt sleeping taking over your body.
Jungkook didn’t reply as the both of you drifted of to dreamland. Hoping for good dreams, you only received inner fear.
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Your eyes shot open as if they had been closed for an eternity. Your head turned towards the not so closed curtains and how the dark of night appeared blue to you due to the lights of the city.
Your heart yearned for home, but your brain buzzed against it…you knew that’s where she would be.
You could feel it. She was waiting for you.
The need for this all to be open send a rush of adrenaline through you as you slowly removed yourself from Jungkook.  Making your way from the safety of Hoseoks home you made sure you had the remote given to you or this very purpose. It was time to end this.
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As you rode up your elevator it felt as If your home was no longer your home. A feeling that should be so familiar instead felt strange and wrong.
There it was. A door you had opened countless times.
Taking a deep breath, you moved forward, hoping yet also hoping she wasn’t awaiting your arrival.
Entering the house slowly the first thing you saw was yeonjung standing with her back towards you as she gazed down at the city as if they were peasants.
“beautiful view you have” she spoke. For a moment it felt as if you were talking to a normal stranger. One who didn’t hold such hate and evil in their heart. As you pressed the button on the remote as discretely as possible you moved forward slightly, letting the door close behind you.
“why are you doing this?” you asked softly. Neither of you seemed to be in a mood to hurt the other just yet. But both of you knew how it was going to end.
“because y/n…superiority. Something you and many others don’t seem to understand” she stated as she turned around to face you.
“superiority? Over hybrids?” you asked as she moved towards you.
“yes. Me and you, were the same. Were on the same team, why are you fighting me?” she asked softly as she folded her hands.
You looked at her in shock, questioning why she would as such a stupid question.
“you’re joking right?” you asked causing her to burst out in laughter.
“we humans are the dominant race. Its simple. They belong to us. Nothing more than mere entertainment for US. Why should they be allowed the same treatment as us when they are so obviously below us?” she explained as if you were the stupid one.
“wow” you whispered as you stared at her in confusion. “you’re just a bitch” you stated boldly as she smirked at you.
In a swift movement she managed to push you against a nearby wall, smacking your head against it with the intent to kill.
Lucky for you your shoulder managed to take most of the hit, allowing you to strike her back as you jabbed her in gut and threw her backwards.
“do you know your sister is dead because of you?!” you outburst as she rose again. “her own lover killed her because of the madness you had driven her too!”
She laughed before trying to strike you again, dodging her hits you couldn’t deny how uncomfortable her mad laughing was.
“I would have done it eventually, at least that’s one thing I can tick off my list” she shouted back at you.
To busy being disgusted you paid little attention to how close she was to you. pushing you up against a wall with her hand tight around your throat you finally were able to take a good look at the woman in front of you.
All you saw…was evil.
“its over now anyway, we were better than you and you lost” you sneered as she tightened her grip. The comment seemed to anger her.
“I have eyes and ears everywhere! You think I didn’t know that Namjoon was hiding the two of you! you think I didn’t know Jimin had leaked information! I have more people on my side then you’ve seen in your worthless little life!” she yelled as she tightened her grip on your throat.
You struggled against her grip as your hand scratched against her arm, trying to break free of her hold. “then why didn’t you win” you croaked, refusing to stop provoking her even in the situation you were in.
“I don’t understand why Jungkook would go for someone as weak as you. you don’t know what being an owner means! You don’t know how to control your pet” she scoffed as she bashed your head against the wall again, sending your mind whirling into a mess.
You smiled cheekily as you watched Jungkook sneaking up on her in the background, his stealth way beyond anything you could’ve imagined as you didn’t even notice him come in; the loss of oxygen not making it clear if you were hallucinating or not, but you knew in your heart you were right.
“he’s not my pet” you whispered as she studied you in confusion.
In a swift movement Jungkook smashed the metal vase across her skull. It was almost as if all his hatred and pain throughout the years had been harboured into one hit.
As her body fell to the ground a weight was lifted off your shoulders, it was a feeling that words alone could not describe.
Jungkook swiftly caught you as yeonjungs hand was finally released from your throat but it was also the thing that was keeping you upright.
“are you okay?” Jungkook asked, his tone soft as he checked every inch of your body.
“Jungkook” you whispered as you cupped his cheek with your hand. A relieved sigh escaped your body as you finally realised it was all over.
Resting your forehead against his you thanked god that this boy who you had fallen head over heels for as finally safe.
“why would you leave by yourself, that was so stupid. You could have gotten hurt” he scowled as the two of you sat against a wall, final able to relax for a second as you awaited police.
“I love you” he declared as you relished in the serenity of the situation. “I love you so much”.
“I love you too” you smiled as you pulled your head away from his. “I guess its finally over hey”. his smile was soft, but you could see the love in his eyes as clear as day.
“it feels weird…I won’t have to look over my shoulder anymore” he confessed as he clutched your hand in his ignoring the way the police bombarded in on your moment.
“no more spy missions either” you sighed as the two of you stared off into the distance.
Watching policeman rush around the place, collecting both evidence and their criminal gave you a sense of peace. Knowing the world was a safer place and that you aided in that made you feel like a good human being.
“back to Hoseoks I guess. Everyone’s waiting for you, I think they’ll be glad when we tell them the news” Jungkook smiled, finally settling with what had just happened.
You hummed in agreement and let the boy scoop you up into his arms and walk you out of the chaos. It was finally over. Everything was finally over…but you knew you could never be fully at peace until you got the reaction of a certain individual.
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With the roses in your hand you walked through the hallways looking at each room number as you approached your destination.
“26” you repeated to yourself as you bathed in in the scent of hand sanitizer and medical gloves.
Knocking on the door before entering, you slowly pushed the large wooden door to see a smile you would never take for granted for the rest of your existence.
“did we win?” Namjoon asked as his eyes sparkled brightly.
All you could do was giggle in response before trying to stop him from completing his happy dance as his bones were still fragile.
“you did it Namjoon” you said proudly as you placed the roses down on the table beside him.
“I couldn’t have done it without you guys, Jimin would be proud” he responded as he laid his head back on his pillow.
You nodded your head in agreement. The future was looking bright for everyone and even though you lost so much along the way the relationships you had were strengthened and you couldn’t wait for life to continue.
“you’re right…Jimin would be proud”.
 THE FINAL EPISODE COMES OUT ON THE 6th! SO THIS FRIDAY AT 8:30pm AUSSIE TIME <3
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24hs · 6 years
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Ace of Hearts
summary:  Luda has always been the best at volleyball, wherever she went. That’s until she meets Bona.
pairings: bonlu ; leunseo
genre: fluff (side angst)
words: 8,3 k
also readable on ao3 and asianfics
Luda has always been the best at volleyball, wherever she went.
It’s just her thing, has been since kindergarten ; when her classmates played board games or hide and seek, she was outside, dribbling an old ball the kindergarten owned by herself, throwing it against a wall to practice catching. She didn’t know the concept of volleyball yet - playing ball itself was her hobby -, but if she had, she probably would have signed up for a team as soon as possible.
And that’s what she does when she eventually enters the first year of middle school - the coach, a young man whom they referred to as Coach Dongrim, was doubting her social skills as she had zero experience in team play, but put her in his team anyway when he saw her play.
Even as a 12 year old Luda has confidence, at least about her volleyball skills, so she’s able to play with a passion no one else has.
There is someone who is close, though, very close to her own skills, and it takes Luda some hours of hard practice to notice her since she has always been hiding, supporting her team by defending rather than attacking (something Luda absolutely cannot relate to).
Her name is Son Juyeon, but everyone is calling her Eunseo, so Luda just takes that nickname over.
Eunseo is quiet, she chews on the tips of her hair when she‘s nervous, often doodles in class, and, what’s most important, she is incredibly strong. The first smash from her Luda encounters almost knocks her out of her shoes - which is bad since she had been her opponent in this certain game.
Luda decides that she doesn’t want to be Eunseo‘s opponent ever again, and with this, they’re best friends.
(Eunseo doesn’t seem to have any friends, just like her, so she doesn’t complain. The deep blush when Luda first sits down next to her in lunch tells her Eunseo might even wanted to befriend her too, but was just hesitating. After all, Luda hits the volleyball almost as hard as Eunseo does, and she also has been told she’s kind of intimidating to kids her age. And kids under her age. And kids over her age. And-
Well, Luda can just be pretty scary.)
By the time they graduate, they’re by far the best players in the team, even though Luda is better, of course, a bit quicker, a bit faster, a bit more passionate.
Luda never minded being alone, but she has to admit being with Eunseo is a lot nicer. (Playing with an actual person rather than with a brick wall is a lot nicer and a hell more convenient.)
They apply to different high schools, all more in Luda‘s area than in Eunseo‘s, but she made clear she doesn’t mind driving to school two hours a day just to attend the same school as Luda.
They spend their summer vacation together in the Son‘s holiday home in Jeju, and when they arrive, Luda notices for the first time Eunseo is insanely, obnoxiously rich. (Her parents are, Eunseo claims, and Luda just nods it off.)
They have the time of their lives, riding their bikes around the island and playing volleyball the whole day, occasionally going swimming, and watching scary movies, snuggling together, at night.
Eunseo has always been the more worrisome between the two of them, so while Luda is able to actually relax while sipping on her self made caipirinha (without alcohol!), Eunseo is frowning and biting her finger nails, thinking about whether they’re going to get accepted into one of the prestige high schools.
(Luda tells her to quit it when she can almost see Eunseo’s forehead keeping all those wrinkles, so Eunseo tries her best not to show.)
Even bigger is the joy when they actually do get into an High school called Happy, an institution training especially people who aim to become either actors, idols, or, as in Eunseo‘s and Luda‘s case, athletes.
Luda has decided over her last vacation as a middle schoolers that she wants to play volleyball for the rest of her life, and Eunseo? Eunseo told Luda she doesn’t know yet.
(Luda thinks that Eunseo can afford to buy time, unlike Luda she wouldn’t have to start working for a scholarship right now. Then Luda thinks, that’s unfair, and scolds herself mentally. Eunseo is her best friend. Eunseo deserves to be unsure. Eunseo deserves it all, and she would try to give it to her.)
The first day of High school, they are confronted with rude seniors and scary hag teachers and cafeteria food that almost makes them throw up, and Luda hates it. Eunseo doesn’t seem too bothered, at least not when she holds Luda‘s hand while they’re going to the gym where first auditions for the school‘s school teams - football, baseball and volleyball - would be held.
Of course, they play themselves into the team with their left pinkies, and their team seniors - two girls called Hyunjung and Sojung - congratulate them with smoothies. (They immediately love this team, building a crass contrast to the rest of this hell school.)
Hyunjung proudly introduces herself as the team‘s captain, and Sojung quickly claims herself the co-captain, to which Hyunjung reacts with scoffing. (“Who else could it be, we were the only ones in this team!” - “Your ego is big enough to take both positions and you know it.”)
Luda and Eunseo find out Hyunjung and Sojung have been best friends since kindergarten and have started playing two years ago, in their last year of middle school. According to Hyunjung they’re “extraordinary”, according to Sojung they were “just in a need of a hobby after the softball team of their middle school had thrown them out”.
They like them from the very beginning.
However, before they can actually start practicing, they need two more members - they hold another audition and two seniors turn up, Nayeon and Jeongyeon. It’s hard for all of them, knowing they’re going to graduate this year while trying to become a team, but, somehow, they do it. By the end of Eunseo’s and Luda’s first year, they have made four friends they hang out with around the clock, so it’s no wonder they sniffle a little when Nayeon and Jeongyeon leave, on their way to university, Nayeon majoring dance and Jeongyeon aiming a Sport Science Degree. (Okay, they pretty much bawl their eyes out. Luda makes Eunseo swear not to tell anyone.)
Luda and Eunseo have their first vacation as High schoolers, but this time, at Sojung’s, whose mother gladly allowed them to stay for some weeks. When they arrive, Hyunjung is already there. Of course. She and Sojung always stick together, are even closer than Luda and Eunseo. Luda doesn’t think much of it.
At least she doesn’t until she and Eunseo go to get snacks downside just to walk into Sojung’s room, finding them making out. (Luda clears her throat and they jump ten inches apart, looking sheepishly away from each other. Eunseo has to suppress a laugh.)
They awkwardly sit next to each other, and after a tense minute, Hyunjung speaks up. “Atmosphere’s already ruined”, she says, “might as well confess some things.”
And so they start. Hyunjung had fallen in love with Sojung last year while Sojung had fallen for Hyunjung two years ago. This year, they both confessed, and were a secret couple until now.
(“Why didn’t you tell us?”, Eunseo asks quietly, and they think about it a while. “I think I wanted Sojung for myself”, Hyunjung admits, while Sojung says, “It’s just way hotter.” While Hyunjung punches Sojung in the arm, Eunseo laughs, but Luda notices the thing Hyunjung said lingered in her mind.)
“You two”, Sojung says, wrapping an arm around her girlfriend and pointing with her ring and middle finger at Luda and Eunseo, who sit a bit straighter, alarmed by their co-captain. “Confess something. This is a team meeting. We’re getting closer.” Eunseo is visibly uncomfortable, biting on her lips, so Luda grabs her hand and squeezes it. “In kindergarten”, she begins, “I got expelled.”
It’s quiet for a second before hell breaks loose.
“What do you mean you got expelled? How can you get expelled from kindergarten?”, Hyunjung roars, Sojung looks impressed and starts clapping her hands, and Eunseo whispers, “You never told me that.” Luda squeezes her hand another time, a bit more gentle, and a Eunseo understands. She relaxes and Luda grins instantly.
“There was this girl, she always used to tease me because of- hell, I don’t know, anyway, one day I took revenge.” She pauses. “After she got up from a nap, I poured orange juice on her bed. She had to go to potty training again after that.” She grins widely. “She never found out who did it.”
“Good one, Lee Luda”, Sojung says, looking like a proud mom. “How did you get thrown out then, though?”
“A teacher saw”, Luda shrugs, “but she agreed not to tell Jiyeon. She is pretty scary if I remember her correctly.” Their upperclassmen go crazy about the story, and Eunseo’s turn is forgotten, much to her happiness.
(“Thank you, Luda”, she whispers, when they’re laying on an old mattress together in Sojung’s room and Hyunjung and Sojung are fast asleep, “for earlier. Thanks for making up that story.” “It wasn’t a complete lie, you know”, Luda mumbles, half asleep, “there was a Jiyeon who annoyed the hell out of me. Just never got my revenge.” Eunseo hums and slowly grabs her hand. “Maybe you will, one day.” “Yeah”, Luda sighs and turns around so she faces Eunseo, “maybe.”)
The weeks pass in a blink of the eye, and they return to High school, with a slight tan and golden memories, but, again, without a complete volleyball team. Hyunjung and Sojung are seniors now and more stressed than ever, so the captain and the co-captain of the team let the fresh-baked sophomores hold the auditions to catch two new team members. And they do - Jinsook and Yeonjung are freshmen, skilled and almost obnoxiously cute. Everyone loves them from second one.
While the first weeks of a new school year pass, Luda notices Eunseo has changed since they first met. (Of course she did, she scolds herself, they met in middle school. In middle school, Luda had an emo haircut and sometimes hissed at people.)
But Luda had been mean and snappy and she still is mean and snappy, while Eunseo used to be quiet and shy and she now is loud and kind of braggy, which is not exactly bad, but it doesn’t feel like Eunseo anymore.
Eunseo hangs out a lot with her underclassmen, so Luda third-wheels Hyunjung and Sojung, not without second thoughts.
(Luda stands in the empty gym, long after afternoon classes have ended, and tries to play basketball alone.
“Maybe she went through puberty.” She throws the ball, it misses.
“Or now, when she has new friends, she doesn’t need me anymore.” Another shot, also missed.
“Maybe she doesn’t want to see me right now.” Luda scores.)
“Want to grab ice cream after school?”, Luda asks and lets herself fall next to Eunseo, sitting outside on a bench. Eunseo flinches and, in the span of a small millisecond, she moves away. Luda suppresses a scoff and keeps her smile. “I just had lunch”, Eunseo mumbles.
“So did I. Come on! What’s with you lately?”, Luda asks, a frown on her face, and Eunseo bites on her lips. (Usual Eunseo behavior, Luda notes.) “It’s nothing”, Eunseo smiles and pokes her finger in Luda’s side, which both know she hates. Luda grumbles, and snuggles closer to Eunseo. Maybe she had been wrong. Maybe Eunseo hasn’t changed.
Their game play, however, did. The team practices six times a week, training not only stamina but also strength and team play. They’re at their peek. (They’re fast, but Luda is faster. They’re strong, but Luda’s stronger. They’re great, but Luda’s extraordinary.)
Luda loves this team.
“We have a game this Sunday”, Hyunjung announces after an especially exhausting training, looking at her phone, “so everyone prepare and practice well.” Everyone nods, too knackered to speak, and starts changing. “Against who?”, Sojung asks.
“Moment High school.” Jinsook lets out a whistle. “What is it?”, Yeonjung wants to know, and Jinsook raises her eyebrows.
“They have a pretty good team”, she says, “my friend Dayoung is in it and she sometimes sends me videos of their practice sessions. It’s sort of impressive.” “Whatever, we are impressive”, Luda interrupts her. “We’re going to beat them.” No one dares to disagree.
Luda doesn’t bother practicing more than she already does. She’s not slacking off, though, she’s taking runs, lifting weights, playing volleyball for hours as always. She just trusts her team to win. (Trust their, trust her skills to win this game easily.)
Sunday comes and the team watches their opponents stepping out of an bus from an empty classroom. The team consists of six girls, leaded by a tall, black haired one. Luda straightens her back when she sees her. She’s gorgeous. Judging by Sojung’s tiny gasp and Yeonjung clutching her heart, the others have noticed, too. “That girl”, Eunseo says, speaking for all of them, “the captain… she could be a model.” Luda ignores the nagging feeling in her brain that she knows this girl from somewhere, has seen this pretty face some over time, and heads to the door. “Come on, girls. Easy game.”
It is, in fact, not an easy game. Twenty minutes have passed, Luda’s shirt is drenched in sweat and her bangs stick to her forehead. She has to admit that she has deadly underestimated them.
The captain of the Moment team had introduced them one by one: Mei Qi and Xuan Yi, seniors, equally stunning. There are Cheng Xiao and Soobin, sophomores, small and pretty. Their youngest, Dayoung, who is quirky, cute and a freshman. And there’s Bona, the black haired beauty they had admired earlier. Senior and team captain.
(She and Hyunjung had shaken hands. While Bona smiled, Hyunjung seemed weirdly stern. Now Luda knows why - because Hyunjung had researched way better than Luda did.)
Dawon, a referee from another near High school, watches the game closely, but both teams play fair. And, in the end, after Luda, after her team gave everything, they do win.
It’s close. Too close. 22 to 21.
Luda has poured her whole heart into this game and she won by one point.
The others are proud, chattering loudly while heading to the changing room, but Luda doesn’t follow, idly dribbling a ball in the empty gym. She slowly starts getting faster, walking along the ball, then running. She runs and runs until her already cracked stamina is all used up and then throws the ball away with all of her strength, letting out a yell through gritted teeth. She didn’t loose, but she lost.
Her chest lifts and lowers rapidly, and she runs her hand through her hair. She catches someone standing in front of the changing rooms and Luda turns around. It’s Bona. It’s Bona, and her hair is still open, and she doesn’t even look sweaty. Luda has poured her whole heart into this game and Bona wasn’t even bothered enough to put her hair in a fucking ponytail.
“What are you staring at?”, Luda spits, but, sadly, due to her fatigue, it doesn’t come out as snappy as she wanted it to be.
“You”, Bona simply says, and she dares to put a smile on her face. Luda turns around, just so she doesn’t have to see it.
“Are you always this aggressive after a game?”, Luda hears Bona asking, and she suppresses the urge to actually spit. “No”, she just answers, turning back again so she faces Bona. “Good game”, Bona calls after her when Luda squeezes herself through the door Bona���s half blocking. Luda has to force herself not to go at Bona for that comment because she has to be mocking her.
She ignores Eunseo’s worried glances when she undresses, packs her things and is the first one to leave.
Yes, Luda has always been the best at volleyball, wherever she went. That’s until she met Bona.
Suddenly, she is just second best, a thought that is pretty much unbearable for her. She also starts hearing a lot of things about her. Rumors, but also facts. Luda finds out Bona is known in her school, maybe even more than she is.
Bona is everywhere.
Apparently, she’s exes with her teammate Xuan Yi, and they’re getting along even though they have to practice together all the time. (“She must be such a good person to pull that one off!”)
She’s the head girl of her school and always on top of her classes. (“That girl is a genius, I’m telling you!”)
She has been playing all her life, since she can walk. (“And they say she is the best, that she has never had an opponent that was as perfect as her.”)
I’m perfect, Luda thinks, a bitter taste on her tongue, I’m supposed to be the perfect one.
It’s not fair, Luda thinks, Bona being better than her without any effort.
(Luda does not think about how she never bothered to practice day and night herself.)
“Is everyone free this Saturday?”, Hyunjung wants to know, this time before practice. They’re in the gym, Jinsook and Eunseo already setting up the volleyball field, and the rest are stretching. “What for?”, Luda asks because their co-captain doesn’t seem to want to. (Knowing Hyunjung and Sojung, Sojung probably already knows anyway.)
“We’re playing against the team from Moment again. Friendship game, though. And we’re going eating afterwards.”
“I don’t have time”, Luda instantly claims. God, she doesn’t need another meeting with that Bona.
“Make time, then”, Sojung scoffs before her girlfriend can answer. “They have good teamwork and we can learn a lot from them.”
Luda clenches her fists, but doesn’t start fighting with Sojung. Rather she just nods and runs another lap, even though they others are ready to start. Eunseo looks after her, with a concerned look on her face.
“If you don’t want to go, I’ll lie for you and say you got sick”, Eunseo says while critical hitting Luda’s video game character. They’re sitting on the floor in Luda’s room, playing on her ten year old Xbox.
(Little Luda had saved money for months and cried real tears when she finally got to hold it in her tiny hands.)
“No”, Luda sighs after a second of serious consideration, “Captain’s never going to believe it. Besides, you suck at lying.” It’s Luda’s way of saying “you don’t have to lie for me” and they both know it.
Eunseo hums.
“You know, I thought about asking Jinsook out.”
Luda’s character receives another hit as Luda’s head turns to Eunseo.
“Really?” She starts grinning. “Wow, congrats, Juyeon! Didn’t know you got game.”
Eunseo blushes at Luda calling her her real name and then scoffs. “I really like her. Do you think she likes me?”
Something in Eunseo’s voice is weird, but Luda can’t quite name what it is, so she decides to ignore it.
“Jinsook…”, she says slowly, to buy time (and not to die in the game), “sure. Everyone likes you. Go for it.”
“Everyone”, Eunseo mumbles. Luda punches Eunseo’s character and it’s killed.
Saturday comes quicker than expected and Luda wishes she had followed Eunseo’s suggestion.
She’s not on her best, which drives her crazy, given that even on her best she can’t reach Bona’s best.
This time, they loose, but both teams aren’t too bothered.
(“Good game”, Xuan Yi says, smiling, and Eunseo grins back. Dayoung, Jinsook and Yeonjung are bickering in the back of the gym, playfully fighting and yelling like little kids.)
They go to the pizzeria by feet since it’s a clear evening and they all need some cooling after the match. Luda is with Eunseo and all of the freshmen in the back while Hyunjung, Sojung and Bona are leading their big group. (They invited Dawon too, who is chatting with Cheng Xiao and Soobin.)
Luda stares at the back of Bona’s hair and doesn’t notice Eunseo is trying to initiate a conversation with her. (“You played well today.” - “Hmm.” - “What are you going to order?” - “Hmm.” - “By the way, I failed my history test.” - “Hmm- what?”)
They squeeze themselves onto a table for originally ten people, and in the mess Luda doesn’t notice she’s stuck between Dawon and Bona. Fuck.
Luda only opens her mouth when she’s asked something. Bona doesn’t seem to notice, or at least, she doesn’t react to it. (Why would she, Luda thinks immediately, Bona doesn’t care about her. Bona doesn’t know her at all. Which is alright, because Luda doesn’t care about Bona and doesn’t know Bona at all.)
When dessert is being served, Bona talks to her.
“Do you like strawberries, Lee Luda?”, she asks. Luda narrows her eyes.
“Why are you asking?”
“Because I don’t. Want mine?”
Bona points to her strawberry ice cream.
“Why would you order that if you don’t like strawberries?”, Luda deadpans.
“Maybe I just wanted a reason to talk to you.” Bona smiles and it kind of makes Luda’s stomach drop.
“Maybe that’s the only part of this dessert I don’t like.” Bona’s smile increases and her gummy shows, her eyes narrow. Luda averts her eyes and quickly picks up a single strawberry with her spoon.
She doesn’t see Eunseo’s eyes on her.
They don’t talk anymore after that.
Luda somewhat survives the evening - besides from Bona, the team is surprisingly pleasant and likable and what not - and Luda finds herself being dragged into a heated conversation with Dayoung about overwatch. (The second Dayoung mentions she’s a Junkrat main Luda is already ready to fight her.)
Luda‘s brain kind of knows her former opponents are normal girls who don’t get all drilled to play volleyball all day, just like her team, and she can see them as friends. But she can’t seem to be able to forgive Bona. (For being all perfect effortlessly, Luda thinks. For being better than her at what she loves doing the most.)
With weeks passing, Luda develops the habit of staying after practice, playing by herself. The will to improve - to beat Bona - is there, but she doesn’t know how to do it. So she just runs more laps and does more pushups until she reaches her physical limits.
“Want me to practice with you?”, Eunseo asks when she notices Luda’s even more absent these days, but Luda shakes her head. “You don’t have time, I know that.” She gives her a scolding look. “After you failed that test.”
Eunseo ducks her head and then pouts. “I’ll always have time for you.” Luda grins and bumps her shoulder with her own.
She sees Bona again in one of her private training sessions. Luda’s throwing the ball against the wall repeatedly when Bona steps in, having a ball in her arms herself.
“Is that how you always practice?”, she calls from the end of the gym, and Luda turns on her heels.
“I’ve already finished”, she answers coolly, “Don’t worry, I’m gone in a minute.”
She quickly heads to the changing rooms, but Bona holds her back by grabbing her wrist.
“That looks painful”, she frowns, looking at the purple bruises on Luda’s arms.
“Whatever”, Luda scoffs, trying to release herself from Bona’s firm grip, failing miserably.
“You should try out another bumping technique, yours doesn’t seem to work for you.“ She thinks about it, trying to remember something. “You would also get a lot more strength in your moves and into the ball, I believe it was a flaw of yours.”
Luda’s in a rage all at once.
“I didn’t ask you about my flaws”, she snaps, pulling her arm away from Bona. “With you being here, I’m totally aware of them, thank you very much.”
Luda didn’t expect Bona to react pissed - that girl honestly can keep her temper, unlike Luda -, but she narrows her eyes and answers, “that’s not my fault.”
“It is!”, Luda can’t stop herself, she furiously pushes Bona, who tumbles back. “I didn’t ask for you to come here and- be better than me!”
Bona takes a steady breath. “You don’t practice a lot, do you?”
Luda stares at her. “What?”
“You’re angry because you’ve never been beaten before, even without lots of training. If you came to the point where you are now, but through skills and not talent, you wouldn’t be angry with me, but with yourself.”
Bona’s face turns into a grimace, and it’s the most agitated Luda has ever seen her when she says, “It’s unfair. You’ve got so much talent and you’re wasting it by playing once a week. It’s”, her shoulders fall and she turns around, mumbling the last words, “so damn unfair.”
Bona leaves from where she came from, through the changing rooms.
Luda frowns, confusion and anger mixing in her body, and she yells after her, “What the hell is your deal, Bona?”
Bona doesn’t answer.
“Hi, who is this?”
“Hi, Dayoung. Luda here. We need to meet up.”
They’re sitting in a café. Dayoung is sipping on hot chocolate. “What can you tell me about Bona?”
“Bona?”, Dayoung aks, frowning. “She’s great. Best player I’ve ever encountered. Why are you asking?”
Luda’s eye twitches. “Because”, she exhales, “she jumped at me. Said I’m wasting my talent and that it’s unfair.”
Dayoung sharply inhales.
“What did she mean?”, Luda quietly asks.
“Bona… isn’t exactly talented”, Dayoung hesitates, “don’t get me wrong, she’s brilliant, but she’s not talented. She wasn’t born with her skills.”
Dayoung balances her cup on one of its edges ; a little bit beverage spills, soaking into a napkin she had laid under it before. The once so brightly white material is now of an ugly brown.
“I don’t know how much she practices”, Dayoung admits, “or why she invests all of her time in this. We’ve talked about this, without Bona, but they don’t know anything. Well, Xuan Yi does know, but she won’t tell you. You will have to ask Bona herself for that.”
Luda doubts Bona would tell her. After all, she has never treated Bona with what she would consider kindness or even friendliness. (It was even quite the opposite.)
She wants to try, though. It’s the very single thing beside volleyball that she wants to do no matter what, and, quite like the sport, she doesn’t know why.
Luda’s getting embraced in Bona, and so far she only minds a little bit.
“Xuan Yi, I’m home”, Luda hears a voice, and she straightens her back. She’s visited Xuan Yi at home half an hour ago, hoping to catch Bona there as Dayoung told her they pretty much spend all of their time together.
(“Hi”, Xuan Yi had said, trying not to show her confusion too clearly in her face when Luda showed up on her doormat. “Um, hey”, Luda gave her a crooked smile. “Can I come in?”)
Xuan Yi rushes to the door and opens it. “Welcome home!” Luda sees Bona stepping in, shaking her head, resulting in little snowflakes falling down to the ground. Luda instinctively turns around to see through the window. Snow’s falling heavily. “You have a guest”, Xuan Yi mumbles, and when Bona takes a step to the living room, Xuan Yi quickly hushes through the door behind her and closes it after her. Luda swallows when Bona sees her.
“Hi.”
Bona blinks before she starts smirking. “Lee Luda, what are you doing here?” Luda shrugs. “I thought you could show me some techniques. You know, to get more strength into my movements and all.”
“So you did listen to my critic earlier.”
Bona sits down next to Luda, leaving an amount of appropriate space between them, and folds her hands in her lap. She looks pretty - of course, she always does - with little snowflakes in her hair and in a big scarf wrapped around her throat and shoulders.
“Of course I did.”
They sit in silence before Bona clears her throat. “It would be kind of inconvenient, practicing now”, she says, needlessly pointing to the window, “but, um, we can meet up another time…?”
“Yeah, sure”, Luda nods, then shakes her head right after. “I mean, thank you.”
Bona tilts her head, chewing on her cheek, and after a slow, slow minute Luda realizes Bona wants her gone, so she hastily speaks up before she can throw her out.
“Hey, um”, Luda says, “can I ask you something?”
Bona raises a brow. “Sure.”
“How much do you practice?”
“My team meets up every Tuesday for about one hour and half to-“
“No, Bona, how much do you practice?”
Bona stares at her before another smirk falls on her face. It looks mocking almost.
“So, who told you? Was it Xuan Yi?” She glares in the distance. “That girl doesn’t know how not to get involved.”
“No, actually, Dayoung and I met up”, Luda answered, and Bona nods, as if she had known already.
“Ah, Dayoung”, she sighs, “I assume you don’t know any details. She’s a loyal one.”
Luda sits silently, waiting for Bona to go on. She does.
“I play volleyball… at least once every day”, Bona says thoughtfully. “Sometimes before school starts, mostly in the evening, when everyone’s home and it’s quiet.
I think it has always been like that. I haven’t seen my parents for four months. They’re pretty busy, having their own hospital and all. Volleyball has always been my way to cope with hardships.”
Bona stares out of the window. Luda watches her profile, watches her eyes narrowing with low grief.
“And, I got good. Really good. I’ve had dozens of bruises on my whole body, but I had gotten really freaking good.” Bona lets out a ghost of a laugh.
“And then you came into my life, and even if you behaved like a child, you played like a god.”
Bona’s voice is almost envious, admiring, and Luda can’t even react to the hidden insult the compliment involved.
“I could tell immediately you didn’t have to put in any effort at all to get to the point I only reached after hours of practice. It was frustrating.”
Luda nods, understanding perfectly well how Bona feels. Because, didn’t she misjudge and thought all of that as well, with a bitter heart and irrational mind?
Turns out Luda is the gifted one. (Luda is the one who shouldn’t throw her talent easily away like that.)
“I guess playing volleyball is putting lots of pressure on me”, Bona goes on, “since everyone in my family is so absolutely talented. Like, my parents are famous cardiologists with their own hospital, my older brother is a pilot, and my smaller sister is studying law.”
She snorts. “Even my first girlfriend’s parents own a damn restaurant. Everyone relies on me to get a scholarship and become some volleyball playing god.”
Bona stops. “Like you are.”
Luda shifts her weight.She used to be proud of her volleyball skills, but now she feels like a fraud.
Does she even deserve it? After all what Bona has done to gain hers?
Luda watches Bona’s expression change from bitterness to solely tiredness. Bona sighs. “Sorry I snapped at you in the gym, I didn’t mean to take out my worries at you.”
“It’s alright”, Luda immediately goes, and out of an instinct she grabs Bona’s hand, squeezing it gently.
She quickly lets go after she meets Bona’s eyes, though. (Because she averts her gaze as well, she can’t see them turning soft.)
Luda enters her parents’ house, brushing off the half-melted snowflakes on her coat. “I’m home”, she calls quietly, not waiting for an answer before hushing into her room, closing the door after her.
She wants to have something that will put Bona out of her mind, so she draws, only to find herself drawing pretty stick figures with black hair and volleyball nets.
So she listens to music instead, but every song is about Bona’s struggles. (Luda turns her iPod off.)
Her mother sticks her head into Luda’s room, opening the door only a bit. “Luda, sweetie? Can you go and get some milk from the store?”
She has obvious eye bags, so Luda’s up in a second. “I’ll be back in a minute. Go and rest some.”
When Luda comes back and puts the groceries on the kitchen counter, she thinks of another way of distraction. So she tells her mother she’s out for a while and grabs her running shoes. Luda runs miles and miles, but when she comes home, she’s still doesn’t feel better.
She meets up with Dayoung once more, this time to get Bona’s phone number.“Hi”, she shortly says when calling her, and when there’s no answer at once, she adds, “it’s Luda. You know, Lee Luda. Were opponents twice. Met up some days ago?”
Bona grunts. “I know who you are, dummy, I just woke up. Cut me some slack.” Luda glances at her alarm clock - it’s almost midnight. She feels a blush creeping over her face. “Oh, sorry, I’ll just-“
“No, stay”, Bona yawns, and the words makes Luda flush harder. “Now I’m awake. What is it?”
Luda inhales. “Can you train me?”
Bona snorts, and Luda can hear the smirk in her voice when she asks, “Lee Luda, what has gotten into you?”
She scoffs, but can’t suppress a smile when she says, “must be your impact. So, can you meet up or not?”
After practicing Luda falls behind. While everyone is strolling towards the changing rooms, she stretches her fingers, does some squats and plays around with the ball.
“Aren’t you going to go home?” Eunseo is leaning against the door, already in her free time clothes. Her hair is put in a messy ponytail and her bangs are sticking to her forehead, so Luda guesses she didn’t shower.
“Nah”, Luda answers, groaning as she lets herself falling on the ground. “I’m waiting for someone.”
Eunseo looks confused. “Who?”
“Hey, Luda!”
They both turn their heads to Bona when she enters the gym with a beam on her face.
Luda grins at her and stands up again, not seeing Eunseo’s face falling. Bona’s smile increases when Luda gives her a nudge as a greeting. “Ready to practice, Luda?”
They barely notice Eunseo mumbling a goodbye and then backing off quickly, leaving them alone.
Practicing after both Luda’s and Bona’s official training becomes a habit, and even though Luda dislikes habits, she has to like this one. It contains seeing Bona, after all. And Luda’s muscles ache and cry for rest, but Luda loves it. It’s volleyball. (It’s Bona.)
Bona’s amazing.
The things she has heard about her are true - she is exes with Xuan Yi. They got into a relationship because they were one of those kindergarten friends and thought, “might as well try it out” (quoting Bona). After some months, they had mutually decided to stay on platonic terms.
(“My captain and co-captain”, Luda says, “they’re just like that. Glued together since kindergarten and have been a couple for some time now.” Bona shots her a weird look. “What?”, Luda asks, and Bona shakes her head. “Nothing.”)
She’s the head girl and always on top of her classes, but it’s nothing she’s really proud of. After all, it’s a position she has to take. (Luda still quietly admires her for it ; Bona really is smart effortlessly. She wishes Bona could see her talent just like her skills.)
Bona has been playing since she can walk.
(“My parents were kind of always absent”, Bona shrugs, “so I just picked up a ball to have something to do the whole day.”)
“Lee Luda!”, Bona grins and turns on her heels immediately, even though her practice isn’t over yet and her team’s still standing on the field. Luda quickly walks up to the audience tribunes and sits down, gesturing Bona to finish the game. Bona pouts, but gives her attention to the sport again.
(They team is already used to this. Bona’s temporary team members for this match - Mei Qi, Dayoung and Soobin - sigh, however, as they know Bona’s mind is already with Luda. “It always is”, Dayoung likes to joke, just to receive a light smack by Mei Qi.)
Luda throws her school bag onto the empty seat next to her and sits down, her eyes not leaving Bona’s tensed figure. Bona’s weekly team practice is almost over when Luda gets out of school, so it has become a costume for Luda to just drop off at Bona’s High school’s gym and watch Bona practice.
And, god, how well she does.
Luda never gets tired of seeing Bona’s play - it’s like a rehearsed dance when she soars above the field ; it’s like she’s in the boxing ring when she hits the ball with immense power, using her whole body to do so.
“Okay, let’s finish up for today”, Bona eventually says, flipping her hair and fanning her face. “Xuan Yi, Dayoung, Soobin - tidy up the field. Mei Qi and Cheng Xiao - you worked especially hard today, so you can go already if you want to.” Mei Qi and Cheng Xiao high five and disappear in the changing room while the rest grumbles.
“And you, Luda-“ Luda’s head snaps up when Bona calls her.
“Keep looking pretty like that. I’m with you in a second”, Bona grins, and Luda smirks back.
They spend a lot of time together, more than Luda and Eunseo (used to). Besides practicing volleyball, they take walks, they play video games. They enjoy their free time. They also study together ; Bona’s favorite subject is English, and even though Luda is pretty much on her level, she patiently listens to Bona blabbering about phrasal verbs and why colonel isn’t pronounced as colonel but as colonel.
Luda notices Bona quickly turns her favorite person, and she doesn’t mind at all. (She knows that that place used to be Eunseo’s, but she just has fallen so hard. She can’t catch her breath. It’s Bona.)
Eunseo has noticed, too.“You spend a lot of time with that Bona”, Eunseo says ; they’re on their way home from school. “I’m close with her, so what”, Luda shrugs, not minding Eunseo talking about Bona because she’s on mind all the time anyway.
“I think… I might be even in love with her.” Luda says it with a softness that makes her own heart beat a bit harder, but Eunseo’s reaction is more crass.
“You’re what?”
Eunseo is some steps behind, so Luda turns around when she hears the shrieking. Luda lets out a laugh, but she’s confused, clearly. “Is she so bad?” She tilts her head, waiting for an answer, and Eunseo bites her lip. “No, it’s just…”
“Then what? Can’t you be happy for me?”
Luda almost flinches at how she shoots the word rather than saying them lightly, jokingly, like she had intended to. Eunseo does flinch, however.
“I am happy for you, it’s just…” Eunseo gives an halfhearted attempt at reaching for Luda’s hand, but lets her own arm drop before she can grab it. “I don’t see you anymore. At all. I just don’t want to loose you.”
Luda turns softer, and she steps up to Eunseo and pulls her into a hug. They haven’t done that in a long time - Luda remembers when they were in middle school and she was a tad taller than Eunseo and they would always press their foreheads and noses against each other’s. Now, Eunseo can rest her chin on Luda’s head and Luda buries herself in Eunseo’s jacket, opened and wrapped around her small body.
“You’re not loosing me, dummy”, Luda mumbles, “even if I should get into a relationship with Bona.”
It’s meant to be reassuring, and Luda finds her peace in her longest friend’s arms, not seeing Eunseo’s spilling tears quietly.
Bona reaches for another slice of pizza and then snuggles into the bed’s pillows. Both teams and Dawon are at Luda’s, doing a movie night - right now they’re watching Bring It On (Soobin’s choice, highly cheered by their youngest). Luda and Bona are sitting on her bed’s top while Jinsook and Dayoung are laying on the end of it. Dawon, Soobin and Xuan Yi are cuddling on the floor, all sharing one blanket, and the rest is sitting on chairs Luda had gotten from their living room before.
Eunseo hasn’t arrived yet, having to help her parents with something, but she texted Luda that she’ll come later.
“Do you like the movie so far?”, Bona says, whispers to not disturb the others, and Luda shrugs. “I think I would have rather watched guardians of the galaxy, but this is fine too.” Bona chuckles quietly and robs closer to Luda. They watch in silence, and Luda glances at Bona, who is all into the movie, her eyes glistening.
Bona lets her hand slowly slides down her side, to Luda’s, and she entangles their fingers without missing a second of the movie. Luda squeezes it, and her heart is at ease.
“What do we watch now?”, Cheng Xiao says, yawning. “What about guardians of the galaxy?”, Bona suggests at once, pointing to the dozen of DVDs they had gathered on the floor. Luda raises an eye brow and Bona smirks at her. “Sure”, Sojung says, crawling to the recorder to change the DVD.
“I’ve got snacks and stuff in the kitchen”, Luda speaks up, “I’ll get it before the movie’s starting.” She makes a move to stand up, but Dawon and Xuan Yi stand up at once.
“Don’t worry, we’ll bring it”, Hyunjung says, also at her feet. (Sojung throws her a scoff. “We will?” - “We will”, Hyunjung scoffs back.)
“Yeah”, Jinsook says, already half out the door, “we’ll be back in a minute.”
Luda blinks, and everyone except Bona is gone.
“Okay”, she sighs, “what was that?”
Bona grins. “Maybe I asked them earlier to leave for a moment.”
Luda frowns. “Why?”
And Bona leans in, cups her cheeks and kisses Luda.
(Luda learns that Bona’s not only great at Volleyball.)
Bona slowly pulls away, but she’s still there, still in Luda’s atmosphere, with her nose almost touching hers.
“Lee Luda”, she whispers, “I’ve fallen in love with you. Please accept my confession.”
And Luda bursts out of laughing, because it’s just such a Bona thing to say, and then she steals another kiss, and another one, and one more because it feels so great and Bona loves her too.
They have dived into their own world, so neither of them sees the tall figure standing in the door.
But they hear Eunseo as the things she carried drop to the floor, clanking and clattering.
Luda jumps away from Bona’s lips to see the hurt in Eunseo’s eyes, and both Bona and her watch in shook when Eunseo mechanically turns on her heels and steps out of the room.
Luda quickly gets up and runs after her, leaving Bona on her bed.
“Eunseo!”, she calls, running down the stairs, chasing her as she’s a bit faster than her. They both ignore their friends in the kitchen, worriedly looking after them when Eunseo rips open the door and gets outside, Luda right after her.
“Eunseo, what are you doing?”, Luda yells, out of breathe when Eunseo finally stops. She can’t see her face as Eunseo’s turned her back to her, but she can see her shoulders shaking. Luda’s stomach drops. “What I’m doing?”, Eunseo mumbles, and Luda is horrified to hear that her voice trembles. In all years, Luda has never seen her like this.
“Luda, you’re kissing Bona. Bona. Someone you have known for what, five months? And you’re kissing her?”
Luda eyes her back. Eunseo hasn’t been facing her for the whole conversation.
“Juyeon, you’re being ridiculous. What’s with you?”
Eunseo finally turns around and Luda steps back. There’s tears in Eunseo’s eyes and on her cheeks and she’s a mess. And Luda realizes - way, way too late - that it’s her fault, somehow it’s Luda.
Eunseo takes a shaky breathe, and Luda gets a terrible gut feeling.
(Eunseo as a middle schooler, applying to the same High schools as Luda just so they can be together.
Eunseo blushing whenever they hug or hold hands or when they’re close.
Eunseo distancing herself from her, just to hold closer to her again.
Eunseo telling her that she’s thinking about asking Jinsook out, clearly watching her reaction.
Eunseo hating Luda’s crush with all she’s got.)
“I’m in love with you, Luda.”
They’ve all left when Luda comes home, tired and with swollen eyes.
It had turned dark next to them as they had a long, long talk.
(“Since when?”
“Remember that first vacation we took together?”
“Oh, God, Eunseo… that was years ago…”
“I know.”)
Luda has apologized a thousand times, just to get told it’s not her fault. She could see how tired Eunseo was, though, tired of loving someone who won’t love her back, and it feels like a knife turning in her stomach every time she thinks about it.
Bona hasn’t left.
She’s still sitting on Luda’s bed when Luda enters her room.
“I talked with the others”, Bona says, “they’re home.”
Luda nods, sitting down next to her.
“Is Eunseo home?”
“Yeah.” Luda fiddles with her hands, then she bursts, “She loves me. She has been loving me for years, and I didn’t know. I had no idea at all.”
Bona wraps an arm around Luda’s waist and waits. For what, Luda doesn’t know, and maybe Bona doesn’t know either because that’s how they spend the next minutes, together, in silence.
Luda closes her eyes.
Despite her suffering, a part of her heart is bright. It’s Bona.
It will always be Bona.
“Hey, Luda”, Bona mumbles, stroking her hair idly, “by the way, do you remember me from kindergarten?”
Luda turns her head, frowning in confusion. “Kindergarten?”
And the puzzle pieces come together. (Luda knew she had known Bona from somewhere.)
Luda gasps.
“You’re Kim Jiyeon. You’re the girl who annoyed me every day in freaking kindergarten.”
Bona scoffs. “That’s harsh. You weren’t quite the saint either. You always pulled my hair.”
“You did too!”, Luda complains, laughing, forgetting about her misery for a moment. “You would always steal the dolls I was playing with. It’s why I picked up a volleyball in first place.”
Bona smiles at her. “You are why I started playing. I always say you playing with it, so I wanted to try as well.”
They stay quiet, amazed by what they have find out, until Luda asks, “why didn’t you tell me?”
Bona shrugs. “I only found out some days ago. And now I figured you might needed some distraction.” Luda looks her into the eye and squeezes her hand.
“You’re not a distraction, Kim Jiyeon. You’re so much more than that.” Then, quieter, “I love you.”
Bona’s face is lightened with the brightest of a beam.
“I love you too, Lee Luda.”
Their red string of fate was knotted long time ago, just to connect them at this day.
And even if Luda still has things to make up with Eunseo, she has Bona.
Bona, who made her practice harder than ever before ; Bona who has showed her things she didn’t know existed.
It’s Bona. Luda is head over heals for Bona and she doesn’t mind a bit.
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gheaaa20-blog · 6 years
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Kayanya berhutang nonton ini abis uas MasyaAllah lucu banget Ini yg dlunya personil I.O.I kn? Yg produce 101 juara 2 ya bukan sh? Repost @sugar.seoul Drama: School 2017 🏫 * * SEJEONG IS SUCH A BALL OF FLUFF I LOVE HER SO MUCH💕💕 * * #kpop#kpoplfl#kpopfff#kpopl4l#kpopf4f#chengxiao#wjsn#yeonjung#xiyeon#kimlip#chungha#ioi#somi#sejeong#mina#yoojung#pristin#nayoung#kyulkyung#sana#tzuyu#loona#jinsoul#chaeyeon#redvelvet#hani#seolhyun#natty#doyeon#wekimeki
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vex91 · 10 months
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I.O.I Masterlist
(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff (s) - smut
Lim Nayoung:
Nothing yet...
Kim Chanmi:
Nothing yet...
Kim Sejeong:
Nothing yet...
Jung Chaeyeon:
Nothing yet...
Zhou Jieqiong:
Nothing yet...
Kim Sohye:
Nothing yet...
Yu Yeonjung:
Nothing yet...
Choi Yoojung:
Nothing yet...
Kang Mina:
Nothing yet...
Kim Doyeon:
Nothing yet...
Jeon Somi:
- The way I loved you (College AU) (af)
OT11:
Nothing yet...
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baby-im-fool · 5 years
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Important!!!
I have an announcement to make, i’m in love!! I’m rewatching some wjsn videos in order to do better reactions and i always liked Seola but she wasn’t my bias (Cheng Xiao is) but i’m being bias wrecked by her.
That’s it, i’m completely in love with her, may god save my poor soul.
I’m dumb for making such a scandal to say that, but i’m feeling attacked by her and i’m suffering rn.
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Mom, i’m in love.
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girlgrouptrash101 · 4 years
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To-Do List
(There's around 125? ish requests here I think)
yet still not a single f(x) request I could cry
Groups
9Muses:
Kyungri smut
AOA:
Yuna as Your Girlfriend
Seolhyun as Your Girlfriend
Hyejeong as Your Girlfriend
Blackpink:
Dating Poly!Jennie X Nayeon
Rosé fluff
Jennie fluff
Lisa as Your Girlfriend
Jennie smut
CLC:
Sorn as Your Girlfriend
Elkie as Your Girlfriend
Seunghee as Your Girlfriend
Seungyeon as Your Girlfriend
Seungyeon smut
Cosmic Girls/WJSN:
Dating Poly!Eunseo X Yeoreum
Bona as Your Girlfriend
How WJSN would spend a lazy day with their S/O
Luda as Your Girlfriend
Seola as Your Girlfriend
Mei Qi as Your Girlfriend
Yeonjung as Your Girlfriend
Dia:
Chaeyeon as Your Girlfriend
Huihyeon as Your Girlfriend
Dreamcatcher:
Dating Poly! Dami X Handong
Dreamcatcher reaction to their S/O wanting to be choked/dominated
Gahyeon smut
JiU as Your Girlfriend
Dami as Your Girlfriend
Handong fluff
Dating Poly!JiYoo
Sua smut
Dating Poly!JiU X Sua
Gahyeon as Your Girlfriend
Dreamcatcher Reaction to their S/O being self conscious of their body
Everglow:
Mia as Your Girlfriend
Aisha as Your Girlfriend
Exid:
Junghwa as Your Girlfriend
Fromis_9:
Saerom as Your Girlfriend
Saerom X Chaeyoung fluff
Jiwon as Your Girlfriend
Chaeyoung as Your Girlfriend
Nagyung as Your Girlfriend
Jiheon fluff
Gyuri as Your Girlfriend
Hayoung fluff
Fromis_9 Reaction to their S/O falling asleep on their lap
Fromis_9 reaction to their S/O always buying them random gifts
Girlfriend!Saerom on Instagram
Jiwon fluff
Gfriend:
Sowon as Your Girlfriend
(G)I-DLE
Soyeon smut
Soyeon smut (X2)
Dating Poly!Minnie X Yuqi
Soyeon smut (X3)
Soojin smut
Soyeon smut (X5)
(G)I-DLE Reaction to being jealous
Soyeon smut (X6)
Dating Poly!YuYeon
Miyeon as Your Girlfriend
Shuhua as Your Girlfriend
Soojin smut (X2)
Girls Generation/SNSD:
Dating Mommies!TaeNy
Yuri as Your Girlfriend
Gugudan:
Mina as Your girlfriend
GWSN:
Miya as Your Girlfriend
Hinapia:
Minkyung as Your Girlfriend
Itzy:
Ryujin fluff
Itzy reaction to having a tall S/O
Chaeryeong fluff
Itzy reaction to their S/O fainting
Itzy reaction to their S/O dancing to their song
Iz*one:
Dating Poly!Hyewon X Hitomi
Minjoo as Your Girlfriend
Yujin fluff
Iz*one as moms
Yena as Your Girlfriend
Chaewon as Your Girlfriend
Loona:
How Loona would kiss/make out with their S/O
Chuu as Your Wife
Yves Moodboard
Gowon fluff
Yves smut
Dating Poly!YveSoul
ChuuVes smut
Loona as Moms
Dating Poly!Yves X Sunmi
Dating Poly!HyeWon
Dating Poly!2Jin
Choerry Moodboard
Jinsoul fluff
Olivia Hye fluff
Olivia Hye fluff (X2)
Lovelyz:
Yein smut
Mamamoo:
Dating Poly!MoonSun
Mamamoo reaction to their S/O being drunk
Mafia!Wheein fluff
Oh My Girl:
Oh My Girl's kinks
YooA as Your Girlfriend
Arin as Your Girlfriend
Red Velvet:
Dating Poly!WenRene
Dating Poly!YeRene
Red Velvet Reaction to one of their members having a crush on their S/O
Irene fluff
How red velvet would cuddle their S/O
Irene smut
Seulgi smut
Irene fluff
Red Velvet reaction to someone flirting with their S/O
Girlfriend!Irene on Instagram
Sistar:
Dating Poly!Bora X Dasom
Twice:
Dating Poly!ChaeHyo
Dating Poly!DahMo
Dating Poly!Jennie X Nayeon
Twice Reaction to Their S/O not being able to sleep
Dating Poly!NaMo
Twice Reaction to Their S/O Riding Their Thigh
Sana smut
Momo as Your Wife
Mina fluff
Mina fluff (X2)
Girlfriend!Mina on Instagram
Weki Meki:
Doyeon smut
Weki Meki Reaction to Their S/O wearing their clothes
Dating Poly!DoDaeng
Doyeon fake texts
Solo Artists
Heize:
Girlfriend!Heize on Instagram
Hyuna:
Hyuna smut
Sunmi:
Dating Poly!Yves X Sunmi
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baby-im-fool · 5 years
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To Do List
Here i’ll put all the requests i have, updating it from time to time for you to see when i’ll be doing your request and if i received it!!
You can request me something that is on that list already, that way i’ll send to you when it’s done *I’ll send if you do what i told here on my rules*
Billlie:
Cuddling with Billlie;
Moon Sua as a girlfriend;
Having Their First Girlfriend.
Cherry Bullet:
GWSN:
Lena as a girlfriend;
Minju as a girlfriend (Requested 2 times);
S/O taking care of a stubborn Miya;
They’re not their S/O bias in the group.
Itzy:
S/O asks for a kiss;
Confessing their feeling to their bestfriend/crush;
Sharing a bed with their crush;
Their crush dating someone else.
Loona:
Actress/actor s/o having to kiss their co star;
Olivia Hye as a girlfriend;
Gowon as a BFF;
Olivia Hye X Fem!reader fluff;
Jinsoul as a girlfriend;
Ill S/O going to the hospital and the media spread rumors;
Loona as vampire girlfriends.
WJSN:
Yeonjung as a girlfriend (during pd 101);
Eunseo as a girlfriend;
Sharing a bed with their crush;
Eunseo proposing to her S/O on stage.
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gheaaa20-blog · 6 years
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Kayanya berhutang nonton ini abis uas MasyaAllah lucu banget Ini yg dlunya personil I.O.I kn? Yg produce 101 juara 2 ya bukan sh? Drama: School 2017 🏫 * * SEJEONG IS SUCH A BALL OF FLUFF I LOVE HER SO MUCH💕💕 * * #kpop#kpoplfl#kpopfff#kpopl4l#kpopf4f#chengxiao#wjsn#yeonjung#xiyeon#kimlip#chungha#ioi#somi#sejeong#mina#yoojung#pristin#nayoung#kyulkyung#sana#tzuyu#loona#jinsoul#chaeyeon#redvelvet#hani#seolhyun#natty#doyeon#wekimeki
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