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acaiasahi · 2 years

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✶ falling in love ; yoon jaehyuk.

synopsis. spending a day at the park turns into a unexpected date with your best friend.

info. fluff, yoon jaehyuk x gn!reader, 1,020 words.

warnings. kissing, grammatical + structural errors, lowercase and smaller text intended.

[ now playing . . . ] falling in love by ustheduo.

the spring breeze flings your fringe away from your face, clothes softly ruffling in the wind. your nose fills with the sweet scent of your best friend, the smell of his clean clothes, light perfume, and shampoo calm you down more than you'd like to admit.

your head lays on his chest, book above your head as you read out loud for him. you're not reading anything special in particular, just some random book he had laying around in his car that he thought would be good addition to your trip to the neighborhood park.

though the action itself is sweet on it's own, what's even sweeter is that jaehyuk just wanted to hear your voice. he could care less about the storyline, he just wanted to hear you speak, the sound of each syllable that flutters past your lips ushering him into a deep slumber.

his chest that once was breathing consistently had slowed down, his heartbeat calm as you cease your reading upon realizing. dog-earring the page you were on, you close the book before tossing it on the picnic blanket haphazardly.

scrambling off of him, you whip your head to see your best friend sound asleep. you snicker as his face twitches uncontrollably, choosing whether you should wake him or leave him be.

you ponder on that thought a little more, taking the time to snap a couple photos of him while doing so. shuffling yourself closer to him, you brush a couple strands from his face as you shield him from the blazing sun. you decide to cut the boy some slack and let him sleep.

the sound of kids fill your ears, children who laugh along as their parents catch them while they glide down the slide happily, or how they swing along the monkey bars, daring other kids to hang on them upside down like they were bats.

you can't help but smile, images of you and jaehyuk doing the exact same things at their age fill your brain. you let yourself get lost in your environment, a handful of minutes passing before the sound of your sleeping friend rustling around causes your ears to perk up.

looking down, you see his face scrunch up before his eyes peer open to take a look around. he blinks the sleep from his eyes, rubbing them before laying his hand upon his chest. "hi," he whispers.

your smile is shy as you mutter a 'hi' back while you both stay silent. he looks up at you, eyes twinkling as he lets out soft chuckle, "how long was i out for?" he asks, small smirk gracing his unbelievably pretty face.

"not long," you shrug before laying on his chest again. he hums in acknowledgment, "you can't blame me for falling asleep y'know," he starts, choosing to run his hands through your hair. "oh yeah? and why's that?" you ask curiously.

as he continues to speak, you feel his chest rumble, "your voice is my favorite lullaby," he says sweetly before another giggle flutters out and into the air. your laughter adds with his, a sweet harmonious mix that fills both of your hearts to the brim with joy.

"my god, i love you," you mutter softly, before snuggling into his chest even more. it's not like you and hyuk haven't said those three words to one another but this time it just felt — different.

and it seems like he feels the same way too as he stiffens upon hearing the words. a few good seconds of silence pass by before the wind blows his words into your ears, "i love you, too."

your lips can't help but fall into a small grin, hands coming up to your face as you cover it in embarrassment. he laughs at your coyness, removing his hands from your hair to pluck away the limbs that cover your blushing face.

you sit yourself up, the giddiness of the whole ordeal causing your cheeks to flare up in a soft strawberry tone. "you're so cute when you're shy!" he wails out, quickly getting up to ease your embarrassment.

"you're cute too," you whisper before finally looking at him. he shares the same face as you, cheeks blooming into a beautiful faded ruby color, small smile present as he shuffles closer to you on the gingham patterned blanket.

you both sat there for awhile, just staring at one another. no words needed to be exchanged, there already was a mutual understanding of how your feelings were aimed at one another and now felt like more than perfect to confess those feelings.

a soft, fleeting kiss is pressed upon your lips, before quickly retreating. you unconsciously search for his lips again, but come up unsuccessful. you sigh in annoyance, opening your eyes to see the boy giggling at your frantic need to kiss him.

your brows furrow in faux annoyance, arms across your chest as you lay back down, eyes fluttering close. you can still see the sun behind your eyelids, the heat emitting from the sun warms you up.

that warmth quickly disappears as something blocks it's clear path to you. opening your eyes, you see jaehyuk above you, grinning stupidly.

"don't be upset," he teasingly says to you before leaning down to press another kiss to your lips. you sigh in content, wrapping your arms around his neck as you reel him in closer. chest to chest, his arms rest on both sides of your head as he slightly tilts his head sideways to deepen the kiss.

you hum in delight, but pull away before anything else happens. eyes still closed, the bliss of his touch still evident on your face as you scratch the soft hair on the back of his head.

"i love you, y/n," he repeats himself before giggling softly, situating himself between your legs as he shyly shoves his face into the crook of your neck, leaving a soft kiss behind your ear.

you continue to run your fingers through his hair comfortingly, smiling up at the blue sky while simultaneously thank all your lucky stars.

"i love you too, hyuk."

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alohajun · 2 years

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♡ YOU PROMISED YOU WOULDN’T GET HURT — YOON JAEHYUK

prosecutor!jaehyuk x police officer!reader | wc : 1.1k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, swearing, angst, best friends au, somewhat lovers (?), mentions of getting shot, kinda like a ‘the devil judge’ au | loki's lines : part two of i won’t get hurt, i promise

“i’m kind of getting late, mr choi. i have a meeting with mr kwon too. he said he wanted to give me some documents. could you tell me why you called me here?”

you sat across the table, taking small bites of the lunch the businessman was treating you to.

“are you sure y/n is undercover right now? they look like they’re just having dinner with the enemy to me.” doyoung huffed, not seeing why they were depending on a police officer to get dirt on some influential people. “will this even work?”

the police authorities always cover up the evidence as soon as the word was given from their seniors. kim doyoung had the experience of utter frustration upon learning the so-called righteous authorities were subjected to bribery and other unethical acts.

so, in his eyes, he didn’t see why they were trusting another police officer who worked amongst the other traitors.

“mr kwon? documents about what?” mr choi’s eyes widened upon hearing your little lie.

“something about your company; choi textiles.”

“my company?! how dare that crazy jerk?! he isn’t the only one. i got dirt on him too. i will hand it over to you if you can cover up my tracks.”

yoon jaehyuk turned to doyoung with a proud smile, sighing in relief. “it worked. mr choi is handing over documents of kwon industries. we’ll be able to find some kind of dirt now,” he explained.

ten minutes later, mr choi’s assistant walked inside with a bunch of documents. jaehyuk couldn’t wipe the smile off his face as he watched you successfully scam the executive.

after ceo choi had left, you remained in your seat, confusing the two prosecutors who were watching you. “fifteen minutes more,” you mouthed from afar, pointing at your watch. “time me.” you smiled before winking at the two.

“what are they doing?” doyoung inquired, wondering if his senior had any clue.

furrowing his brows, jaehyuk stared at the restaurant door, watching as ceo kwon walked in. “y/n’s killing two birds with one stone.” the proud smile came on his face once again, looking down at his watch before training his eyes on you — not wanting to lose sight of you even for a second.

and just like you had promised, within fifteen minutes, another packet of documents was passed your way before ceo kwon left. you picked the papers, grinning ear to ear as you made your way towards your best friend, handing him the documents with childlike excitement.

“i told you i’d get the evidence you needed.”

“never doubted you for a second, y/n”

stepping on the accelerator, you drove as fast as you could, multitasking as you rang your best friend’s phone, breaking all the road laws as you thought about his safety.

“answer the damn phone, yoon jaehyuk!” you yelled frustratedly, trying again and again when he didn’t. “please don’t get hurt, jaehyuk. please.” you prayed, recalling the main reason you were in such a frantic state.

“that prosecutor yoon is a big obstacle, ceo kwon. you should do something about him. because if i’m being exposed, i’m taking all of you down with me.”

“don’t worry. he went to the slum area to help the people there because of the virus outbreak. i’ll send someone to take care of him quietly.”

you merely dropped by the kwon Industries as formality — mostly because the higher-ups thought you were a corrupted officer who’d bend to their will. no one really knew how you had them swaying to your music from the start. but things went south as you overheard the conversation the directors had, leaving the establishment in a rush as all you could think about was keeping jaehyuk safe.

you had to protect your world, after all. And yoon jaehyuk was your world.

arriving at the supposed slum with the virus outbreak, you quickly contacted the health and safety department, getting yourself into protective gear thanks to the authority you had with your position.

“jaehyuk! yoon jaehyuk!” you yelled, searching for your best friend amidst the crowd of prosecutors and officers who had arrived to help. “where the fuck are you?” your heart was at your throat, fear engulfing you as you tried to find him before it was too late.

“y/n?” jaehyuk’s familiar voice called out, and you immediately turned around, letting out a sigh when you saw your best friend in front of you. “what are you doing here?”

your lips quivered, chest constricting at the relief you felt. “why didn’t you answer your phone?! i was worried sick!” you raised your fist, weakly hitting the male in front of you.

jaehyuk confusedly smiled, slowly raising his hand to wipe the tear that fell down your face. “sorry, i guess i lost it,” he apologized, letting you hit him. “some people chased us as soon as we came here. it could be ceo kwon’s or ceo choi’s doing, but I’m not sure.”

as long as you aren’t hurt. you thought to yourself, wrapping your arms around jaehyuk as you pulled him into a hug. i don’t know what i’d do if you got hurt.

“it’s both of them. i was over at kwon Industries when i heard them talking about doing something to you, so i came over as quickly as i could. but i guess you don’t need me to protect you–”

time slowed for yoon jaehyuk as your words fizzled out, followed by a quiet gasp. looking down at your figure he was hugging, the male’s eyes widened upon seeing the red patch on your back that was spreading over your shirt.

“y/n? y/n!” he didn’t want to believe his eyes, not knowing what to do as you leaned on him. “doyoung, don’t just stand there! call a fucking ambulance!”

you blinked a few times, letting out a groan at the pain you felt in your back. “what h-happened?” your voice was quiet, oblivious to what was happening. “are y-you hurt, jaehyuk?”

“no, nothing happened. i am okay. you are okay.” the male nodded, fighting back his tears as he laid you over his lap as he sat on the ground. “you are gonna be fine, yeah? you are strong. i know you will be fine.”

this is it. you knew upon seeing your best friend’s eyes. this is it for me. jaehyuk was never great at lying, but even if he managed to make up something, his eyes gave away the truth. and in that moment, looking into his eyes, you knew there wasn’t much hope.

“i’m s-sorry, jaehyuk. i really am.” you choked out, raising your hand to hold the male’s face. “don’t cry, p-please. it hurts … hurts more when you do.” you wiped away his tears despite your blurring vision.

“you promised me, y/n!” jaehyuk cried, tears falling down his cheeks as he held you in his arms. “you promised you wouldn’t get hurt! you can’t do this to me!”

“but i had to p-protect my world, y-you know? i’m sorry for breaking my promise, but … but i don’t regret it. even if i-i don’t make it, i w-won’t regret it, yoon jaehyuk.”

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hyuckie-angel · 9 months

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treasure reaction; college boyfriend

in which they love their partner and their studies (sometimes)

a/n; a lil suggestive in jihoon, yoshi, asahi and doyoung’s parts

최현석 • choi hyunsuk

the making music at 1am boyfriend

the raw talent your partner hyunsuk possesses is no joke

the way music seems to come from his fingertips

magically into the software

renders you speechless sometimes

‘come look at what i made :D’

he’ll never say it but all of his lyric inspiration is you

he’s never failed a project and he knows its because he’s got you there to write about :’)

but anyway

despite adoring his creativity, sometimes he really just has no clue

like there’s a road in his brain but its one way and the lines are fading

if you get what i mean

it’s really late

the world is silent

you are drifting off into dreams

when out of nowhere you hear a really loud Dm chord blasting through the stereo

‘hyunsukkkkkkkk’

‘yeah? :0′

he’s cute when he’s confused so you forgive him

when he has an early class you sometimes have to get out of bed and force him away from his desk

‘but im almost don-’

‘hyunsuk it is 4am go the fuck to sleep’

sometimes he whips out the guitar at 1am, strumming a few chords and humming along

this you could never say no to

‘i wrote this one for you the other day’

lying there listening to him quietly serenade you fills you with this warm comfortableness

so you jump out of bed to grab his face

planting a soft kiss onto his lips

you can feel his grin even with your eyes shut

its safe to say that sleeping doesn’t play a huge part in the relationship, and you could not care any less :)

박지훈 • park jihoon

the ‘if i finish my project will you finish me? ;)’ boyfriend

lord help your soul

jihoon may look like the sweetest, most innocent guy on campus

but oh boy is that incorrect

before you were even dating he was winking at you across the classroom

or running ahead of you to open doors

and despite his wide and elated smile when you finally accepted his advances

he is a fiend

he’s like your own personal devil on your shoulder

‘surely we skip this class’ wink wink wink

you quickly figured out that the best motivation for this man is

well

the intimate kind

the ‘if you finish this project in the next hour ill let you do whatever you want tonight’ kind

he has absolutely no complaints

it was a dream come true when he realised you would reciprocate

besides

both of you would much rather spend a night having fun

than reading coursework and hating life

of course he has his sweet moments

buys you flowers

brings you chocolate when you’re sad

agrees that making a pillow fort is very important rn

cue the next 3 hours of bickering and pillow related injuries

but his tendency to get distracted

makes itself known quite often

of course you use this to your advantage

walking into the room in a tiny little skirt and an almost see through top

you get more attention than you’ve ever dreamed of

and the sex

you don’t wanna blow up his ego

but it’s just always really, really good

your professor has started to become suspicious

sometimes both of you do fantastic work

but sometimes both your projects look rushed (¬_¬)

‘we just spent too much time studying for our other class professor i swear’

this boy will be the death of you

金本芳典 • kanemoto yoshinori

the always late to class boyfriend

you love this boy to the grave

but you cannot count on all your fingers and toes the amount of times he has forgotten about his classes

never once has he done it on purpose

the man just gets so distracted by anything and everything

especially you

he is no thoughts head empty only yn

‘holy fucking fuck i have class rn’

you have his schedule written down in your phone

so when you tell him you’re going to the shops and he says he’s coming

you can tell him

‘no yoshi you have literature in 5 minutes’

cue yoshi olympic sprinting out of the house

the amount of times he comes back from class with a paper that has been graded

‘98%... late’

its basically his brand atp

you’re no better sometimes though

if you’re making out and in the back of your mind you know he probably has class soon

but you’d much rather be here

with his hands in you hair and your heavy breaths breaking the silence

you just say nothing

yoshi doesn't care if he’s late because you guys were having sex

in fact unsurprisingly

he quite enjoys it

as do you lmao

‘yoshi you have class’

‘stfu do you wanna have sex or not jesus’

he’s also developed a sixth sense when around his professors

if he passes by one of them on campus

he immediately leaves your side

jumping behind a bush

as you get confronted by his literature professor asking why tf he missed half an hour of class again

‘just tell them i died’

‘no??’

he’s never going to change, but as the wisest men say

yolo

김준규 • kim junkyu

the studies until 5am then sleeps through the class boyfriend

if theres one thing about junkyu

its that sleep >>>>> anything else

(aside from you >> ofc)

he also has this unbelievable fear of failing

so to compensate he spends hours and hours studying

into the night

you wake up sometimes and there’s 4 redbull cans scattered across the desk

and a very unconscious junkyu drooling onto his workbook

you take a photo of him

you gently shake him and wake him enough to get himself to bed

you can always tell how hard he’s working to try and pass his classes with the best marks possible

and you admire him for it

but goddamn does he need to stop staying up so late

you remember the infamous night that he stayed up super late cramming

absolutely determined to pass his exam with the highest marks possible

and then proceeded to sleep through all his alarms

you received a very tearful phone call that morning

‘can you wake me up at 6:30?’

‘junkyu its 5am that is 1 and a half hours of sleep’

‘yea??’

he lives and breaths energy drinks

cue his hands shaking to the point where both of you are like

‘maybe we should go to a doctor’ (≖_≖ )

your favourite thing to do together is nap

because he is always sleep deprived

he turns into a cuddly gremlin when you lie down together

you want to get up and use the bathroom

too bad

wait until he wants to let go

its okay though because he’s so cute

sometimes when you’re napping he unconsciously kisses your forehead and cuddles closer to you

and you have to say nothing so you don’t wake him but also die inside from love and affection

although he is clumsy

and somewhat disorganised

he’s your clumsy and disorganised, and you love him more than anything <333333

윤재혁 • yoon jaehyuk

the ‘whats the answer???’ boyfriend

you met jaehyuk in a class the two of you shared

you could tell he was an absent minded guy

he was often staring towards the front of the lecture hall

looking directly through the teacher

and taking in precisely zero information

but because you were sat next to him

and you liked to think you were a decent person

you would give him a tap on the shoulder every time you thought he was missing something important

this seemed quite mundane to you

just a girl helping out a fellow classmate ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

but the butterflies that birthed in his stomach every time you leant over to help him out

made him feel crazy

so he asked you out

after getting over the initial surprise of this gorgeous man wanting to be your boyfriend

you began to notice all these little habits about him

his confused squint when he’s trying to figure something out

the way he clenches his jaw in understanding

his fiddly hands when he’s losing his attention span

and your personal favourite;

the way he leans over to ask you questions about the class

‘hey what did you get for number 1 coz i got 35 but its not even a maths question?’

he’s also so unintentionally funny

‘babe i lost 17 pens can i borrow one?’

once you snorted in amusement so loudly the teacher said bless you

which made jaehyuk loose his shit laughing

and now whenever you laugh at his expense he says bless you

so you slap him (gently)

he pokes his tongue out

you pretend to get offended

he laughs and kisses you softly

you forgive him immediately

his attention span in class has definitely improved with you helping him

even the professor has noticed

but

he maaaay or may not be pretending to zone out sometimes

just so you’ll tap him on the shoulder and look at him with your pretty eyes and ask him if he needs anything :’)

浜田朝光 • hamada asahi

the quiet sober; crazy drunk boyfriend

when you first met your boyfriend asahi

his quiet and calm temperament had caught your attention

you’d seen him in the library, head down, brown hair falling in his eyes

and you’d realised that you needed this man

he was beautiful

so you went and talked to him

his responses were

well

limited

‘hi’

‘yeah’

‘haha’

but little did you know his heart had swelled and his palms had become clammy at the sight of you

you and your face that he thought was maybe the most gorgeous he’d ever seen

so two months later you were dating

he’d told you he didn’t drink much

he didn’t care for it

but when you were invited to his best friend jaehyuks birthday party, he told you he’d probably indulge a little

“a little” he said

by the time you got into the uber to go to the party, his cheeks were flushed

by the time you got there, he was smiling wonkily at you like an idiot

about half an hour later and you’d totally lost him

you weren’t worried, it was a safe environment

but you were curious

so out you went to look for him

and there he was on the roof

ON THE ROOF?!?!

his hangover the next morning was his punishment for doing stupid shit you’d told him

now every time you drink

you wait for an incident ™

sometimes he just gets super horny

‘can we leave plzzz babe ;))’

and sometimes he manages things you don’t understand

‘okey we needa go coz that guys wantz to fite me idk why’

but all times, he is hungover for three days and one of his professors thinks he has an alcohol problem

‘i’m never drinking again’ :(

김도영 • kim doyoung

the hits on you like you’re not dating boyfriend

just like jihoon

doyoung has this innocent exterior, devilish interior

kinda vibe

he also has absolutely no shame ever

and so has this habit of constantly putting you in awkward situations

where people think he’s harassing you

but in reality he’s just being a dickhead

‘hey bby girl you wanna come back to my place tonight?’ ;)

before you had told your best friend that you and doyoung were dating

he had come over, slung an arm around your shoulders and gone

‘hey sexy’

you had turned bright red

and your friend had looked so confused you thought she might have an aneurism

doyoung lives in a share house just off campus with three roommates; jaehyuk, jeongwoo and junkyu

the first few times you’d come over, doyoung turned off the weirdness

opting for just following you around

like a lost puppy

but when he realised his roommates didn’t pay you guys any attention

suddenly he’s backing you into walls

grabbing you from behind in the kitchen

staring at your chest almost all the time

and just being a general menace to society

you have a really lovely and not embarrassing at all memory

of a beautiful spring day

5:30pm

you and two friends were walking out of class

giggling at everything under the sun

when a voice echoes through the air

a voice belonging to your beloved boyfriend who’s standing 20 feet away from you with a shit eating grin on his face

‘yo yn... is that a mirror in your pocket coz i can see myself in your pants!!!!’ ;))

your physics professor was standing right behind him

you’ve never seen someone go from confident to embarrassed that quickly

but even though he is your personal humiliation creator

you still let him hit

what can you say, he’s dumb but he’s hot lmaooo

渡辺春虎 • watanabe haruto

the ‘i fcking hate this class’ boyfriend

you were the year above haruto

you in your third year of studies, him in his second

you had dreamt your whole life of becoming a marine biologist

dedicating countess hours to study and achieving perfect scores

it wasn’t a secret that you loved all of your classes

now

one evening you were asked by your professor to attend a lecture and maybe help out anyone in need

and that’s when you first saw him

you thought he was cute immediately, his platinum blonde hair framing his face nicely and his glasses sliding down his nose a little

but you weren’t one for pursuing attraction

so you spent the lecture walking around and giving tips to people that asked

until haruto raised his hand as you walked by

secretly happy, you sat down next to him and asked what he needed

it was basically love at first sight for both of you

you spent the rest of the lecture sitting with him

he found you so endearing

and you thought he was hilarious

all was going so well

until he opened his mouth and went

‘yeah i fucking hate this class lol’

you awkwardly smiled

‘this is my favourite class’

his grin dropped dramatically

‘ah- ah i’m sorry idk why i said that’

you weren’t offended in the slightest

but his flustered reaction made you giggle

you began dating only weeks later :)

haruto’s favourite thing was to annoy the shit out of you talking about how much he dislikes the classes you love

you could be sitting in the food court

having a loving conversation

and out of nowhere he goes

‘i’m so glad im not in that class rn’

you deadpan stare at him

if he sees you studying for the class

‘damn i was gonna stay over but not anymore i guess fuck’

so dramatic i stg

despite wanting to punch him in the jaw sometimes

he makes you laugh more than you had in years

and so you can move past the difference in interests for him

박정우 • park jeongwoo

the second-hand embarrassment boyfriend

confidently raises his hand and says the total wrong answer

kinda guy

trips over and sprains his ankle in the food court

kinda guy

not that you’d have it any other way

but damn sometimes you have to restrain from cringing visibly

he’s like a walking sit-com

and you are the audience

your personal favourite pass-time is forcing him to listen to his own actions retold from your perspective

as you wheeze with laughter and he sits there like (－_－)

he secretly loves it though

if his misfortune is enough to make you happy

he thinks you might be slightly weird

but your happiness is all that matters to him

so he can deal with it

‘im glad me falling on my ass was this amusing to you thanks heaps babe’

one day you were sitting in a class you shared

it was business and it was boring but it was both of your favourite class because you were in <3 love <3

and jeongwoo had a question

the professor was walking around the classroom so he was waiting

and as they walked over, jeongwoo opened his mouth

and you watched practically in slow motion as he said

‘hey mum i have a question’

your eyes widened

his eyes widened

the professors eyes widened

doyoungs eyes widened

you held back on laughing until he’d gotten the answer he needed

and then you and doyoung let loose

‘hey mum’

‘mummy i mean mummy i mean-’

‘excuse me professor birthgiver’

‘OKAY I GET IT SHUT THE FUCK UP PLEASE’

if he ever gets insecure about anything

you look him dead in the eyes and tell him that he may be an idiot, but he’s your idiot, and thats all that matters :)

소정환 • so junghwan

the spends all his money on you boyfriend

from the beginning

junghwan had been spoiling you silly

buying you lunches

hearing you say you liked something and immediately purchasing it

you hadn’t thought anything of it at first

assuming it was just a friendly gesture

but the smirks from all your friends told you a different story

after the two of you began dating, his bank account began suffering

you had told him countless times

he didn’t need to be doing all this

but to him, it was his way of showing you he cared

‘you like this? i buy for u bby girl’

‘junghwan no-’

he also wasn’t afraid of showing people how much he spoiled you

read: ‘one time he walked into your class whilst the teacher was talking and everybody looked at him confused and he walked to you and gave you a block of chocolate and then walked straight back out but blew you a kiss just to make sure you were sufficiently embarrassed’

you adore him for it though

no matter how much he tries to humiliate you

you also aren’t allowed to try and pay him back

if he catches you tryna pay for something

or transferring money

its on sight

‘i am a grown man and i am insulted by this behaviour’

sometimes you run to the food court to buy both of you lunch before he gets there

so that he can’t lecture you on spending money

sometimes you think he’s a bit dumb though

you once broke a pencil you’d been using in your art class

and in response junghwan had bought you 83 more

‘why are there 7 parcels at my door rn’

‘damn that shits crazy i have no idea’

despite this

you know his only intention is to be there for you and help you out

so you always thank him with a huge hug

and only one or two insults about him being a walking wallet

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wooahaes · 7 months

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vibrance

pairing: non-idol!jaehyuk x gn!reader

genre: fluff <3

word count: 0.8k~

warnings: hes sappy!!! sappy and in love!!!

daisy's notes: men who seem so full of love fr. hes just so <3

Despite how badly Jaehyuk wanted to be cuddled up with you right now, he felt like he was okay with this.

You had wanted to go for a walk through the park since the leaves were changing, and who was he to deny you when you were so excited? You had even packed your little sketchbook into your bag, smiling to yourself as you took his hand. Eventually, he would end up with either his head on your shoulder or in your lap as you painted. Most of your little nature dates with Jaehyuk ended like that: with you and your tiny travel watercolor kit, and him admiring you as you painted. But for now? For now, he would hold your hand as you talked about your classes and how they were going.

Yet he couldn’t fight back the smile when he watched you purposefully step onto dead leaves, just to hear them crunch underneath your boots. Cute, cute—you’re so cute. How were you this cute? Jaehyuk’s friends teased him for how enamored he was when it came to you. It felt like he loved every little quirk you had, but he’d argue that he felt that way for pretty much all of his friends. He liked the little quirks that made a person them.

“I have a test in class next week, actually…” You sighed. “I should probably be studying for it, but I didn’t really want to when it’s so pretty today.”

He nodded along. “Have you seen a spot you want to paint yet?”

A flustered look crossed your face as you fought back a smile, cheeks likely burning with embarrassment at how well he knew you. Why be embarrassed, he wondered to himself, to have a boyfriend that knew you? Then again, maybe you weren’t so much as embarrassed that he knew you so well, but that he’d pretty much pegged the thought that lingered in the back of your mind. You were on the lookout for something pretty that you could paint, after all… It was too nice out to not capture the scenery.

“Not yet,” you mumbled, tugging your hoodie closer to you.

Wordlessly, Jaehyuk pulled his hand free from your own. He’d reached up to unwrap the scarf he was wearing, bristling slightly at the chill in the air.

“You don’t have to—”

I do, he thought to himself, because I care about you, and I know you get cold easily. He’d stopped you, wrapping his scarf around your neck before leaning in to steal a quick peck. “Better?”

Shyly, you nodded after a moment. “Better.”

With a chuckle, he stole another quick kiss from you. How could he not when you were so adorable to him? He slipped his hand into yours again, intertwining his fingers with your own. You could keep him warm that way (or, if he felt particularly cheesy, he’d tease you later by saying his burning love for you was enough to keep him warm). Besides, it wasn’t too cold outside. It was autumn, and it wasn’t the warmest, but he would be fine in the layers he already had on.

When you stepped onto the grass, Jaehyuk knew that you’d found something you found pretty enough to paint. Now you just had to find a nice spot and work from there. He let go of your hand as you made your way over to a nearby tree, turning and chewing at the inside of your cheek as you debated whether this was the spot or not. After a moment you set your bag down, and sank down to sit at the base of the tree, already moving to get your supplies out. Jaehyuk didn’t mind these dates in the slightest: he liked being able to be close to you. He lowered himself onto the ground next to you, pulling out his earbuds before offering up one to you. You accepted it with a smile, and he snuggled in closer, resting his head on your shoulder as he watched you begin to sketch.

Now that he was looking at it, he could see what you liked. The vibrant red and orange leaves that painted the sidewalk, the river in the distance providing a nice contrast to it all, and the way the golden sun painted it all in this warm glow. It was gorgeous, even if it wasn’t his favorite sight in the park (that would always be you). But he snuggled in a little more, smiling to himself as he watched you work.

“Are you warm enough?” You asked after a few minutes. “I can give you back the scarf if you want.”

He merely let out a blissful sigh, shutting his eyes for a moment. “I’m good,” he mumbled. He would always be fine if he was next to you.

(He wouldn’t fail to notice the later sketch in your sketchbook, though, of his head in your lap, drawn after you’d finished your vibrant little watercolor painting.)

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blu-joons · 2 years

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When You Surprise Him ~ Treasure Reaction

Choi Hyunsuk:

“Happy birthday,” you laughed as soon as you noticed Hyunsuk stirring beside you, reaching down at your bedside.

“Thank you,” he whispered, cut off by the feeling of several presents being placed on top of him by you next to him.

You quickly sat up as Hyunsuk rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. “Come on, we can’t waste a single second of your birthday, I’ve got things planned.”

His head nodded as he sat himself up in the bed, stretching his arms up. “I’ve never quite been woken up on my birthday like this before. Is there one that I should open first?”

Your head shook in response to Hyunsuk, turning around to face him properly. “I think you’ll like all of them.”

“I know I’ll love them,” Hyunsuk smirked.

“How do you know?”

His hand poked gently against your arm, “you bought all of these for me, which means they’ll be great surprises.”

“You won’t know for sure until you open them.”

Jihoon:

“I just want to sleep,” Jihoon cried out as the knock at his hotel door continued, eventually getting up to see who it was.

“You can sleep in a moment,” you joked as the door opened, watching his look of frustration swap in an instant.

It took a moment for Jihoon to realise that you were in front of him, blinking several times. “Please tell me that I’m not dreaming right now.”

“Can’t I at least come in?” You laughed as Jihoon stepped back, taking a hold of your hand and pulling you into his hotel room and straight towards his chest. “Surprise,” you smiled.

His head rested against yours, squeezing around your frame tightly. “What are you doing here? How are you here?”

“I thought I’d just stop by,” you teased.

“I can’t believe you’re here.”

Your head tilted up slightly to be able to look up at Jihoon, “I didn’t want to miss out on all the fun of tour that you have.”

“It’s not been the same without you.”

Yoshi:

“You’re up to something,” Yoshinori commented as soon as he noticed the look on your face as you sat down at the table.

“Why do you say that?” You grinned, feeling his stare still on you. “Alright, I might have planned a little something.”

His head nodded, knowing you all too well. “What are you up to?” He grinned, leaning closer to you across the table with his head in both of his hands.

“You’ve got a few days off next week, right?” You asked him, just to be sure. “So, I was thinking that we could go on a bit of an adventure, explore where we don’t normally get to.”

Yoshinori’s eyes lit up as soon as you started speaking, “have you planned a holiday for the two of us to go on?”

“It’s not much, but it’s something,” you smiled.

“No, it’s great, it’s perfect.”

You smiled in relief as Yoshinori’s bright eyes continued to listen to you. “In that case, shall I tell you what I’ve got planned?”

“Absolutely, tell me all about it.”

Junkyu:

“Something smells nice,” Junkyu grinned as he noticed you walking into his room, watching as you held out a bag to him.

“I thought I’d stop by with a little something,” you hummed as Junkyu stood up from his bed to greet you.

His arm slightly moved around you, but his eyes were more drawn to what you held in your hand. “Is this for us?” He asked excitedly, biting down in anticipation.

“Yes,” you laughed, watching Junkyu’s smile finally grow properly as you handed the bag across to him. “I wasn’t sure if you’d eaten because you mentioned that you were busy.”

Junkyu couldn’t help but quickly start looking through the bag. “I’ve had a few snacks, but I’ve not had anything proper really.”

“Why don’t you tuck in?” You suggested.

“And you too?”

Your head nodded in reply, “I’ll get whatever is left, you need to make sure that you eat after the busy day you’ve had.”

“Come on, we can share it together.”

Mashiho:

“What’s this?” Mashiho asked as he took the envelope that you offered to him, tearing open the back of it with an intrigued look.

“I really hope you like it,” you told him, taking a step back as you watched him reach inside the envelope.

Mashiho pulled out the contents, reading the tickets that he had in his hand. “Japan?” He asked you, looking across at you to make sure that he was right.

“I thought you might like to go home with your time off,” you replied, watching his eyes light up. “No one seemed to be arranging anything for you, so I decided to take it upon myself.”

Mashiho dropped the envelope before wrapping his arm around you, “I can’t even say thank you, this is just incredible Y/N.”

“You deserve to go home,” you noted.

“You’re the best.”

Your head shook back across at Mashiho, “I just wanted to give you a nice surprise, something to look forward to.”

“This is just the perfect surprise for me.”

Yoon Jaehyuk:

“Did you see Y/N in the crowd?” Jihoon asked Jaehyuk as soon as they walked off of the stage after prerecording their stage for the show.

“Yeah,” Jaehyuk shyly admitted, unable to hide his smile, “I had no idea that she was going to be there today.”

Jihoon’s smile widened too as she saw how excited Jaehyuk was. “She surprised you? That’s adorable,” he commented, nudging Jaehyuk’s side.

“I really had no clue, I thought she was busy,” Jaehyuk informed him, feeling his heart race as at last he didn’t have to worry about how he looked. “She looked pleased with the stage.”

Jihoon nodded in agreement with him, “I was watching her whilst we performed, and she had the biggest smile on her face Jaehyuk.”

“I’m so glad,” Jaehyuk sighed in relief.

“A good surprise?”

Jaehyuk nodded straight away in reply to Jihoon, “I can’t believe she didn’t say a single world to me about this.”

“I can, she loves surprising you.”

Asahi:

“Y/N!” Several of the boys chimed as Junkyu opened up the door to the dorm to let you in, with Asahi’s eyes flickering up straight away.

“Hi,” you smirked, noticing Asahi standing up from the sofa as soon as he spotted you walking into the dorm.

He pushed the others out of the way, wrapping his arms around you. “You didn’t text to say you were stopping by,” he laughed as he hugged you.

“I was just passing by, so I thought I’d come and see you,” you replied, whispering into his ear. “I wasn’t sure if you’d be here or if you guys had a schedule this afternoon really.”

Your eyes glanced around at all of the boys watching you. “Are you sticking around for a while?” Doyoung asked you, “we’re ordering food.”

“Do you guys mind?” You asked all of them.

“We never mind Y/N.”

Asahi took your hand and pulled you down beside him, “come on, I’ve not seen you much recently too.”

“Alright, I’ll stay and eat with you guys.”

Bang Yedam:

“Are you busy?” You asked Yedam on the phone, smiling to the members of staff who you passed by walking along the corridor of the YG building.

“Not really, just procrastinating,” Yedam replied, glancing across at his laptop, knowing he should be working.

As he did, he heard the door to his studio opening up. “If you’re just procrastinating, you won’t mind having a visitor then, will you?” You asked him.

“What?” Yedam quizzed, looking at his phone and then to his door, hearing your voice come from both directions. “What are you doing here? Did you even want to ring me just then?”

Your head shook as you walked across to Yedam’s desk, “I was just using it as an excuse to make sure that I wasn’t interrupting you at work.”

“You could never interrupt me,” Yedam assured you.

“I bet that I could.”

Yedam’s head shook as you took a seat beside him at his desk. “I’m glad you’re here, I could do with some inspiration.”

“I can try my best to help you out.”

Doyoung:

“Hello?” Doyoung smiled, scrambling to pick up his phone as he noticed that you were calling, “well, this is definitely a nice surprise to hear from you.”

“I just thought I’d see how you were doing seeing as I’m on my lunch,” you told Doyoung, making yourself comfortable.

He too took a seat backstage at the arena that he was preparing to perform at. “Everything’s going really well, but it’s not the same without you here.”

“I know what you mean,” you hummed, stretching out, “I keep going to talk to you or show you something but then I forget that you’re not even in the same country as me anymore.”

A sigh came from Doyoung as he looked around the dressing room, “I love performing, but I really can’t wait to come home and be back with you.”

“The phone isn’t the same, right?” You replied to Doyoung.

“I can’t hug you on here.”

A chuckle came from you as you imagined his hold around you, “I can’t wait to be able to be squeezed by you.”

“Only a week to go then I’ll be there.”

Haruto:

“Hey,” Haruto grinned as he noticed the door to his room opening up, sniggering as soon as your eyes peered around to check that he was in his bedroom.

“I brought gifts,” you smiled, bringing your hand out from behind the door to show Haruto the coffee cup you had.

You walked properly into his room, extending the coffee cup out for him to take. “I swear you can read my mind, I was just thinking about coffee too.”

“I know you mentioned that you didn’t sleep very well last night so I thought a caffeine boost might do you some good,” you smiled, taking a seat down on the end of Haruto’s bed.

His head shook back at you as he took a sip from the cup. “Sometimes I really think that I must be the luckiest guy in the world to get to date you.”

“It’s only coffee,” you laughed, nudging gently against Haruto.

“It shows that you care though.”

Your head nodded in reply, “of course, I care. You work so hard; you need to make sure that you stay healthy too.”

“I only manage that thanks to you.”

Park Jeongwoo:

“Happy birthday,” you smiled across at Jeongwoo as the two of you made your way down the stairs, with the living room decorated all in celebration of Jeongwoo.

“When did you do this?” He laughed across at you, walking into the room through the balloons that were on the floor.

You followed behind Jeongwoo as he turned around to take it all in. “I set an alarm for three in the morning to wake me up when I knew you’d be asleep.”

“You really did that for me,” Jeongwoo smiled, holding his hand out for you to take so that he could pull you across to him through the decorations that you had scattered everywhere.

Your head nodded in reply to Jeongwoo, “I’m surprised I didn’t end up waking you as I ended up popping a few more balloons than I intended to.”

“I had no idea you were doing this,” Jeongwoo smiled back at you.

“It’s just a little something for you.”

Jeongwoo’s head shook as you spoke, “it’s amazing, you’ve already made my birthday amazing, and the day has barely started.”

“There’s a lot more where this came from.”

So Junghwan:

“There’s someone here to see you,” a member of staff told Junghwan as he made his way back into the dressing room after rehearsing for the group’s Inkigayo stage.

“Really?” He quizzed, opening up the dressing room door, only to see a familiar face staring straight back at him.

You stood up from the sofa as soon as Junghwan walked in, smiling widely across at him. “Surprise,” you laughed as his head shook back across at you.

“You told me that you were busy today,” he scolded, wrapping his arms around your frame, pulling you in tightly to his chest. “Did you even have any plans today, or was that all just a lie?”

Your shoulders shrugged as you met Junghwan’s eyes, “I did have plans, it’s just those plans were to surprise you rather than what I told you they were.”

“I can’t believe you got me,” Junghwan groaned in frustration.

“At last, I’ve pulled a surprise off.”

His head continued shaking back across at you, “all the time I knew when you were up to trouble, and then you go and do this.”

“I told you I’d get you one day.”

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hoonbear · 2 years

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PAIRING : yoon jaehyuk x gn!reader

GENRES : fluff, crack, baking with bf!jaehyuk

WORD COUNT : 929

WARNINGS : one (1) use of profanity, one (1) kiss

TAGLIST : @soobin-chois @beomsun @yogurteume

A/N : hi everyone! sorry for being so ia on writing :( i’ve been trying to write more though, so i present you with this little timestamp as i work on my other fics! thanks so much for reading i am very very grateful <3 also i was looping volkno while writing this

3:42 PM : You’re not sure what exactly prompted Jaehyuk to come up with the spectacular idea of you two baking a cake together, but you regret it the moment you agree. For one thing, Jaehyuk has absolutely zero experience in baking, and you have limited hopes for him given that he attempted to fry eggs on the lid of a pan once (they slid off the lid and onto the floor immediately). For another, you yourself don’t have enough baking experience to do it entirely from scratch — you would much rather leave the majority of the work up to the boxed cake mixes.

Still, your boyfriend did promise that it would be a fun experience, and you decide to trust him despite your skepticism about this whole ordeal. You have to admit that Jaehyuk has a way with his words, such that he almost always manages to convince you to do something with him even if it means stepping a little out of your comfort zone. Needless to say, it begins with you showing up at the dorms with the ingredients he’d asked for, and Jaehyuk greets you immediately with an apron matching the one he wears, a cheeky smile on his face as he insists on helping you put it on. Of course, the other members are there as well, teasingly promising to leave you both alone in the kitchen as per Jaehyuk’s wishes.

Thirty minutes pass by the time you both finish setting everything up, but now that you’re ready, the two of you find yourselves staring flatly at the empty mixing bowl, contemplating how to start.

“I guess we should start with the dry ingredients?” You suggest, and Jaehyuk nods, opening the bag of flour first.

“The biggest measuring spoon I have is for half a cup. How many do you think we need?” Jaehyuk tentatively scoops one into the bowl, and you glance at it dubiously.

“If we’re eyeballing it, I’d say add three more,” you offer, and Jaehyuk laughs softly.

“You don’t know? I thought you said you’d baked before,” he teases, following your directions regardless.

“Yeah, using cake mix! I never said I’d done it from scratch,” you retort. Jaehyuk laughs again, continuing to add flour to the bowl until he freezes and turns to you with a blank expression on his face.

“Wait, how many cups was that?”

You groan. “I thought you were counting!”

“Oops,” Jaehyuk smiles sheepishly, innocence painting his features.

“This is already a disaster,” you sigh.

The two of you continue with the rest of the ingredients, Jaehyuk teasing you endlessly, while you complain about how terrible the cake is likely to come out. The two of you mostly remain undisturbed, save for Jihoon's entrance to “help crack the eggs,” when in reality he spends more time laughing at your miserable attempt than actually helping out. Of course, he’s shortly followed by a rueful Hyunsuk, coming in to apologize for the second leader’s actions and promptly dragging him out.

By the time the both of you finish, wiping the spilled cocoa powder off the counter and dusting the flour from your cheeks, you decide to taste the batter. You carefully scrape a small bit off the edge of the bowl and lick your finger, a thoughtful look crossing your face.

“Something’s off,” you comment, your nose scrunching a little at the oddly salty flavor.

“Let me try,” Jaehyuk insists, the ends of his mouth curling up as he leans forward toward you without warning. Cupping your face in his hands, he smoothly presses his lips to yours, the small smirk still evident on his mouth moving softly against yours. His tongue momentarily swipes across your lips, and you let out a gasp at the sudden move. Before you can even finish processing it, your boyfriend pulls away, a twinkle in his eyes as he licks his lips clean of the bit of batter he managed to capture.

“Jaehyuk!”

“Doesn’t taste that bad,” he shrugs nonchalantly, although you don’t miss the mischievous grin he attempts to hide.

“You’re such a flirt,” you groan, crossing your arms and turning away, if only to hide the smile threatening to break past the corners of your lips.

“What? You’re the one who told me that I didn’t have to ask to kiss you anymore!”

“Just put the cake in the oven!” You whine, your back still facing Jaehyuk out of embarrassment.

“I thought you said it needed something?”

“Oh, right!” You turn around at that, striding towards Jaehyuk’s fridge with a newfound confidence. You overlook the suspicion in your boyfriend’s stare as you grab a small lemon and proceed to squirt some of the juice into the batter. You face him with a satisfied smile, hoping he’d understand your intentions, only to be met with a raised eyebrow.

“We put a little too much salt, and lemon is supposed to balance it out,” you explain, and Jaehyuk nods, although his expression is still slightly doubtful.

“I thought we were making a chocolate cake?”

You shrug. “It’s a chocolate lemon cake now.”

Jaehyuk seems to accept your answer, scooping the batter into the cake pan you’d prepared and sliding it into the oven.

It’s about forty-five minutes later, when the two of you are finished with dishes and soaked to the bone from a splash fight, that you decide to check on the cake. You peer through the oven door, frowning as you take in the misshapen cake, a bit creasy and sunken in the middle.

“Uh, Jaehyuk? Did we remember the baking soda?”

“Shit!”

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goddamnosamu · 2 years

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Can I request a fluffy treasure jihoon imagine/fic?

Pairing: non-idol!jihoon x reader

Genre: fluff

Word count: 1205 words

Warning: its too cute it might kill you

a/n: i am off to college in a few weeks and i honestly cant comprehend it to the point where i don’t want to think about anything so i ended up pushing a lot of work aside BUT i am hopefully back. As a sorry gift, this is a very fluffy fic i thought about while watching treasure map (i miss them so much SOBS) so enjoy this fic and hopefully, i could get back to giving yall fics every week!!

“Hurry up jihoon, or else you’ll be late for your date!” hyunsuk yelled outside his room while jihoon was still struggling to figure out what to wear for your 1st date. You and Jihoon have known each other for quite some time, but never really got the chance to know each other because of the hectic schedules you both have to deal with as college students.

“Ah hyung, I still have like 20 minutes left. Should I wear a blue jacket over my white shirt? Or should I…” jihoon said as he should hyunsuk his outfit ideas not realizing the way his hyung immediately took his phone from the side table.

“Yah, didn’t you say your date is at 11:00am? It’s 11:30, and you’re still here deciding your outfit?? What would y/n think?”

Jihoon gaped at him, still processing the words his hyung said. As he rechecked the time to see if hyunsuk was lying, oh god he hoped he was lying, he saw a message you left about 10 minutes ago.

“Are we still on for the lunch date you asked?” 11:20am

“Hello??” 11:22am

Jihoon immediately called you, while putting the phone on speaker and asking hyunsuk to leave his room where the latter grumbled about his poor time judgment.

After the 3rd ring, you answered: “hello? Where are you park jihoon?”

“I am so so sorry, I wasn’t checking the time since I was busy preparing and I just didn’t check the time, and I’ve been trying to get the other members to hurry up in the shower and I just forgot to check the time–” he stopped as he heard you laughing in the other end of the phone.

“Hey hey, it’s fine. Just try to come as fast as you can because we might not be able to get a seat at the restaurant you suggested.” you explained while still giggling at how panicked he was.

“Okay okay, I’ll see you in a few. I’m sorry again.” jihoon said in a frantic state. Not even bothering to hear you reply, he ended the call and immediately put on whatever clothes he saw.

You, on the other hand, just smiled while waiting for him to join you for lunch. You were actually infatuated with the mischievous, yet sweet boy in one of your classes in college. You were always fond of the way he brings himself with confidence and friendliness whenever you see him interacting with practically anyone. But despite the teasings, you hear him receive from his friends before he approaches you, he would always make sure that you were comfortable in whatever way possible. He was a soft person when interacting with you as if seemingly wanting to actually get to know you and not just beating around the bush with confusing actions towards you. It’s probably what lead you to say yes when he asked you for a lunch date. Though Jihoon didn’t explicitly mention that he likes you when he asked you for a date, you were at least hoping to enjoy each other’s company for today. (you have a glimmer of hope, though, that he did like you back.)

Waiting for a few more minutes, you finally spot jihoon jogging up to you. He was wearing a very casual outfit that showed his well-built physique. You hate to admit it but he definitely looked dashing in his outfit, and you couldn’t help but blush at the thought that you were going to spend your day with him. Too preoccupied with seeing jihoon, you didn’t realize how close he was when he immediately engulfed you with a hug which you reciprocated almost eagerly. On his hand were beautiful flowers with a mix of red and pink colors.

“These are for you, I’m no flower expert but I picked them with the thought of you.” He said looking at you with a soft smile that graced his features. You were a bit taken aback by the thoughtfulness of being given flowers, and you couldn’t help but be awestruck by him.

Before you could say anything, he continued: “I am so sorry for making you wait for so long. I’ve been trying to get ready in an hour and a half because I know you’re going to look so good and I need to try and match up, but apparently, it took me more than an hour and a half and a lot of scolding from my friends about poor time management.” He said rather sheepishly, smiling awkwardly to mask his embarrassment for making you wait for a long time.

You happily took the flowers and admired the arrangement that made it aesthetically pleasing to look at. You never really got flowers from anyone, apart from flowers from friends and family so receiving flowers with the thought of you was something new. It warmed your heart to know that jihoon, despite being late and all, still thought about giving you flowers.

“Thank you for the flowers jihoon, it means a lot to me,” you said in a bit of a hushed tone, still wrapping your head around the matter that you were going on a date with jihoon.

“No need to thank me, seeing you lit up when you receive the flowers is more than enough for me.” Jihoon said, still smiling down at you with a faint blush on his cheeks. He, then, took your bag out of your arms and immediately held your hand, and pulled you towards the restaurant.

But as you both were nearing the restaurant, you saw that there was a long waiting time and waiters bustling in and out of the restaurant to cater to their customers. Jihoon visibly slumped down and looked at you with a frown: “Sorry for not getting you to one of the best restaurants in town. If it’s not a problem with you, we could take another restaurant that you like and you could brag to me about how your choice is way better than mine.”

“Then prepare to admit that I have better choices in restaurants” You taunted him in a teasing manner, and he couldn’t help but laugh at how cute you were challenging him.

“Well, there’s so much to do in this mall and I’m happy that I get to spend it with you.” he said while he allows you to drag him to the restaurant you had in mind.

You were visibly flustered by his remark. You tried to hide your smile (and your blush) with your hands but he took them off you. He pinched your cheeks to admire how cute you were and took your hand again while telling you to show him the restaurant.

You both enjoyed your time with each other. Laughing here and there in the arcade because of both of your competitiveness, strolling through the mall with ice cream on your hands and sharing it with each other, and a bunch of storytelling from both of your lives. It’s safe to say that you both are going on another date next week, and you were more than happy to get to know the boy who was always with you in the library for college.

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peachisthenewblack · 2 years

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◇ EVEN AFTER EVERYTHING

synopsis: You were the bad girl. He was ever so faithful. What happens when he’s had enough?

snapshot: 99.9% angst, female reader, boyfriend Junkyu, colleague Jaehyuk, infidelity, drunk, one-night stand, is this a happy ending

sky says: Here’s a story I wrote a looooooong time ago that I published on another platform, just to serve as a teaser of my writing prowess (>_<) my actual writing skills may have deteriorated though [I hope not!] Also, obviously I tweaked the original so that the story could fit Treasure… if you enjoy this please feel free to send a request! [here’s why]

◇ The Fight, If It Was Even One

You wipe the counter, missing the sprinkling of crumbs right in front of you. Your eyes are looking straight at it without actually seeing it. It’s the way you usually are these days, ever since the fight. The one that happened right in this very kitchen, if it could even be called a fight.

“Why is he here?” he had asked.

“He was drunk last night and gave my address to the taxi driver. It was nothing,” you had insisted. You had shrugged your shoulders and sipped from your coffee mug.

“It’s not nothing if he spent the night here!” he had hissed at you. How dare he.

“So what if he spent the night? This wouldn’t be the first time...” your voice had trailed off as you realised your blunder. You had bit your lip and glanced at him, wondering how he’d take that in.

He had stood there fuming. The muscles in his right cheek, the side that had been facing you, had twitched from the way he had gritted his teeth.

The person in question had appeared at the kitchen entrance then, only halfway done pulling his own shirt over his head, allowing the two people in the kitchen a glimpse of his well-toned abs.

“Noona, I think I’ll be going now. Thanks for...” he had shot a look at the man still standing motionless near the sink, then smirked to himself and continued mysteriously, “...last night.”

“Wait... aren’t you at least going to finish your coffee?” you had asked.

“That’s okay, I’ve had some. Besides, Junkyu hyung’s here now. I’ll just be in the way.”

“Well, let me just walk you out.”

“Really, it’s fine noona. I can let myself out. See you at work?”

“Oh alright. Yeah, see you.”

Junkyu had waited until he heard the faint sound of the front door click shut before he spoke.

“_______, I can’t do this anymore. Last time I believed you. This time... I don’t know. After what I saw, I just... I don’t know.”

You had looked up then. Am I hearing things? Has he finally grown some balls? Have I really pushed it too far this time? You had cleared your throat and put on your best poker face. “You’ll forgive me. Just like you always do. This time won’t be any different.”

At your words, he had looked resigned. “Are you saying that what I thought happened last night, happened?”

“What do you think?” you had replied, a challenge clear in your voice.

“Then it’s over.” Just like that, he had left.

You waited two weeks for his call: it never came. He didn’t text you to tell you that you were forgiven, like always. He didn’t come by the bar where you worked. In fact, there was no word from him at all. You weren’t worried, not at the time. You knew it would take him time. Another two weeks should do it. You weren’t going to panic and call or look for him. Oh no, you weren’t one to do that. He’d be back soon enough. Meanwhile, there was plenty of other game. You had thought of Jaehyuk then, and felt kind of guilty towards both of them.

◇ The Past, When It All Started

You knew you weren’t pretty, not what people would ordinarily call pretty anyway. Because of that, you made up for it with an aura of confidence that was irresistible to the people around you. You were no stranger to attention. In high school you hadn’t fit in anywhere--partly because you didn’t want to--but you always had a string of boys following you around, worshipping the ground you walked on. Hell, you’d even had a girl ask you out. And although girls really didn’t pique your interest, the way you’re attracted to him might have just proven that wrong. His baby face and full pouty lips. That smooth jawline. Unblemished clear skin. You would’ve thought he was a girl if it weren’t for his school uniform. You did think he was a girl that first time you two met, until he stood up.

“What do you think you’re doing?” you had asked the person you noticed lurking behind the bushes.

“Um... watching you play?” Such a bold answer from someone who’d been trying so hard not to be seen. It had totally taken you by surprise, which wasn’t something easy to do.

“Me, why?” The person had shrunk even lower behind the shrubs at your question. You had waited for an answer but when none came, you had said, “never mind if you’re not going to tell, keep on watching then”. And you had grabbed the ball you came for off the ground and flounced away.

“I like you!”

You had turned around, surprised once again. Twice in as many sentences. He had stood where you could see him, away from the bushes. You had liked what you saw straightaway.

You two had been together ever since.

Four years.

And you had never been faithful.

Maybe it was partly his fault. He kept on being so forgiving. Even when he had found you locking lips with Haruto, the dashing basketball team captain, behind the bleachers in the gym. Even when you had told him you’d be studying at the library, but his best friend Jihoon saw you making out in the art room with some guy. Even when you had broken off your date, countless times over the years, to go out with someone else. Even when he stopped by your workplace, just to keep you company on your breaks from DJing, and you had flirted with the good-looking younger bartender right in front of his eyes.

Always, he would just shrug his shoulders and say that you were just being yourself.

“I love you, because you’re you. You are your own person, and I wouldn’t change that for the world” is what he would say every time you asked if he was angry at you for the things you did.

But that fateful morning he had come to your house to see if you wanted to go get breakfast together, let himself in with the spare key you yourself had given him, found you in the kitchen with that same bartender, who was shirtless and hugging you from the back, had that conversation with you, and something must have snapped in him. For the first time in four years, Junkyu went away.

And stayed away.

The two weeks that you had thought would be enough had turned into two years. You had feared for the worst when he still hadn’t contacted you after two months. Your calls had gone straight to voicemail. You had found out that he resigned from his job. And moved out of his apartment. He had vanished, just like that. Out of your life, without so much as a single word of goodbye.

You had been living with many regrets these past two years. You should have been faithful. You should have treated him better. You should have shown him how much he means to you. You should have explained to him that he’s the only one you love. You should have told him you didn’t mean to hurt him. You were just worried that if you weren’t wanted by other guys, he wouldn’t want you either. You should have realised that you were being stupid, thinking stupid things and behaving even more so.

You should never have cheated on Junkyu. For quite a while you hadn’t intended to. Except when you started work as a DJ at one of the hottest nightclubs around town, things tend to happen. Especially when there’s a private function every other weekend, and leftover booze already paid for by the client gets shared among the staff. When you started working there, you managed to stay relatively sober at first. By the third private party, however, you had woken up the day after in somebody else’s bed. You had been so plastered, you didn’t even remember Jaehyuk taking your home.

◇ The Affair, Unintentional As It Was

Jaehyuk is hot, you had to admit that. And the youngster was really good at his job, which meant he could do those fancy things bartenders do just to show off, like flipping glasses in the air and juggling bottles, all while flirting with customers and fixing their drinks. Which meant he was a performer while being a bartender, and that only added to his hotness factor. He was also very much into you, which he had made clear from the first day you came to work. And although you had been very flattered at getting the attention of a younger man, you hadn’t meant to take things any further, even after you two had slept together.

And then it had happened again.

You hadn’t even been drunk. You had actually been stressing in your head for one whole day over what to get Junkyu for your upcoming anniversary and then, at work, some drunk had jumped up onto your DJ platform and managed to grope you before club security got to him. You had been shaken up by the incident and Jaehyuk had been so nice, giving you a drink to calm your nerves and offering to send you home after work. The two of you had talked during the drive and he had given you some good suggestions for Junkyu’s gift. When you arrived at your apartment, you had been the one to invite him up for a drink.

That time too, Junkyu had come to your house in the morning. He had seen Jaehyuk leaving and asked you about it, and you had lied. Although he looked at you somewhat suspiciously, he had believed you. You didn’t think much about it, until he had opened his mouth later when you were having breakfast together.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if you have something going on with that boy. I swear, those abs can really turn someone’s head.”

Amazed that he had even noticed, you had asked, “and exactly when and where would you have seen his abs?”

“Remember when your nightclub had that new year staff party and I came early with you to help? I happened to come out of the bathroom stall when he was changing his t-shirt.”

You had jokingly asked whether you should start getting worried about losing him to a guy and the two of you had laughed over that. But he had got you worried.

You had worried about being caught cheating on Junkyu with Jaehyuk. That you would get caught was inevitable: you always got caught. But the things you had done had always been one-time stuff. With people you had just met, or people you barely knew or had once known. You had never before been involved with a colleague, or a friend. And Jaehyuk was both. And you had worried whether that would be too much for Junkyu when he finally found out.

You quit your DJ job not long after he left. You couldn’t look at Jaehyuk and not be reminded that Junkyu was gone. Jaehyuk tried to make you stay, to forget Junkyu and be with him, but you stood by the decision you had made about your relationship that same day Junkyu last stood in your kitchen.

Late the night before, you had opened your door to the sound of the doorbell and an older man had stood there, struggling under Jaehyuk’s weight. You had taken Jaehyuk off the taxi ahjusshi, thanked him and put the tipsy Jaehyuk to bed. Of course you had ended up sleeping together yet again. But you had woken up very early in the morning, with an uneasy sense of foreboding. You couldn’t shake it off to go back to sleep, so you had gone into the kitchen to make coffee and breakfast.

You had sensed somebody watching you while you were pan-frying the second omelette. A shirtless Jaehyuk had been leaning against the kitchen counter watching you cook, all the while smiling that sweet smile of his. You had poured him a cup of coffee, and set down the omelette. In your head, you had been pondering how to broach the subject. When Jaehyuk had finished with his food and pushed his plate away to finish his coffee, you knew you couldn’t stall the matter any longer.

“Jaehyuk, I think we shouldn’t do this anymore.”

He had looked up from his cup, dismay all over his adorable face. “What are you talking about, noona?”

“I know you like me, but I don’t feel the same for you.”

“But noona...”

You had grabbed his plate and taken it to the sink. Standing there busying yourself with the washing, you had pondered your words carefully to try to be gentle. “I really hope you won’t make this difficult, Jaehyuk. We can still talk at work as usual. There’s just some things you have to stop doing. Like, you can’t just crash here whenever you feel like it. Like last night. And stop showing up at my door just because you’re ‘in the neighbourhood’. You don’t even live near here. You need to stop doing these things.”

You had flinched a little when you felt Jaehyuk’s arms snake around your waist. He had rested his cheek on your shoulder and whispered, “but noona, I don’t just like you. I love you.”

You had been struck speechless with the thought of causing him agony for that, but the feeling was fleeting. The moment to be gentle had passed. “That’s really too bad Jaehyuk, ‘cause I’ve never been serious with you.”

Jaehyuk had stiffened at your words. “No, noona, that can’t be. You feel something for me, I know you do.”

“Don’t kid yourself,” you scoffed. He had grabbed your shoulders and turned you around then, so that he could look you in the eyes, and that had been when you noticed the other person in the kitchen.

“________.” You become conscious that you’re staring into empty space. It’s almost as if you had really heard his voice. You look at the counter you have been absently wiping and see a few droplets of water among the crumbs. You raise one hand to your cheek: you don’t even realise you have been crying. You look back at the spot where Junkyu had stood two years ago, and more tears run down your cheeks. For two years you have held them away; two years of telling yourself he will be back, he always comes back. Two years of pretending nothing has gone wrong while your heart ached, burning with the emptiness of missing him. Two years of knowing you brought this on yourself and there’s no one else to blame. You couldn’t do this anymore. Just like two years ago, when Junkyu couldn’t deal with you anymore. You break down on the kitchen floor, sobbing uncontrollably, the crumbs on the counter forgotten.

◇ The Lesson, Learnt The Hard Way

Junkyu knows he had gone away for a long time. He couldn’t help but wonder: have you changed? Would you still remember him? Absence may make the heart grow fonder, but being out of sight might also result in being forgotten. He had been trying so hard to stay away, but it had been difficult, and the difficulty had not lessened with each day that passed.

Right now, he is home. It’s true he had ended things, or put them on hold the way he saw it, but deep down in his heart nothing has really changed. You still own his heart, completely and utterly. There’s nothing in the world that can destroy that, not even all your infidelities, and no amount of time will ever erase that fact. He stands in front of your apartment, the first time in two years, and hopes that the scene inside will not be like the last time. He reaches for the spare key in his pocket--he hadn’t returned it when he went away--and inserts the key in the lock.

You are sitting on the floor in the kitchen. Your eyes are dry now, you are silent. Your breathing is no longer wracked with sobs. You feel tired, like you haven’t slept in days. You grab at the kitchen stool near you to pull yourself up to stand, and that’s when you notice the other person in the kitchen.

You look at the man who is standing in the exact spot where Junkyu had stood two years ago. He seems so real. You’re not going to convince yourself he is, though, not this time. Just your imagination gone wild, you’re used to that now. But you do notice that he doesn’t look the same as how you always remember him. He looks… older somehow. He also looks lonely, well that hasn’t changed. He looks sad, that hasn’t changed either. No, despite these little differences you know he’s just a figment of your mind, brought up by your aching need to see him. You shake your head to vanquish the thought, and go to the sink to wash the rag you have been using to wipe the counter.

“_______.”

The voice startles you, you almost drop the rag. It’s almost as if you had really heard it. You continue to rinse the cloth. A part of you is telling you that the voice is real, but you couldn’t bring yourself to believe it. You have waited to hear that voice for two years. You’ve heard it so often in your mind, and you have always been disappointed. No, you tell yourself. No, it’s not real.

You flinch a little when you feel arms snake around your waist. A warm body against your back.

“_______, I’m home.” Warm breath against your neck.

You drop the rag this time. You twist around to face him, still in his arms. That baby face and smooth jawline. Unblemished clear skin. The thick dark hair you love so much. You reach up to touch his face. Warm skin under your hand. He smiles, pulls your hand to his lips and kisses your palm. You have voided your eyes of tears just a short while ago, yet they flow freely again in the joy of this moment.

You throw your arms around Junkyu’s neck and cries for the second time that day. He has come home.

Junkyu hugs you tightly and kisses your hair. His hand rubs soothing circles on your back. He is home.

All is forgiven once again.

#treasure #treasure fluff #treasure imagines #treasure drabbles #treasure scenarios #choi hyunsuk #park jihoon #kanemoto yoshinori #kim junkyu #takata mashiho #yoon jaehyuk #hamada asahi #bang yedam #kim doyoung #watanabe haruto #park jeongwoo #so junghwan #treasure angst

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kpop-kitkat · 2 years

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Hate that You’re Perfect | Kanemoto Yoshinori

pairing | ex boyfriend!kanemoto yoshinori x jaehyuk sister f!reader

genre/cw | featuring TREASURE as characters of story, heavy angst, fluff, alcohol, self harm mention, scars, broken glass, crying, apology, exes to lovers, happy ending

wc | 2.4k

notes | jaehyuk hyung XD

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TREASURE rushed to get their ear monitors in and get finishing touch ups with their makeup. They were performing ‘JIKJIN’ for their first ever world tour. They were currently in America.

”They said we’re on in five!” Hyunsuk announced as some members still scrambled to get ready.

Junkyu finally managed to get his ear monitor in the right way. Once he did, he looked around the room to see if any of his members needed help. His eyes fell upon Yoshi, who sat in the corner, completely ready appearance wise, but mentally, he wasn’t all there.

”Hey, are you okay?” Junkyu asked, sitting beside him and resting his hand on his back.

”It’s been a year Junkyu,” Yoshi sighed. “The feelings never went away, and I’m afraid I’ll mess everything up even more if I see her again,” he admitted. He was referring to his ex-girlfriend, Y/n.

The two of them dated for two years in high school. Everyone thought they were soulmates, just destined in the stars. But after Yoshi became a trainee for YG Entertainment, they slowly grew apart. Yoshi eventually broke it off with her, saying he needed to focus on his career. He broke her heart, yet she never stopped loving him. And she never dated anyone else.

If given the chance, Yoshi would redo his life and decide never to become a trainee. He lost someone he genuinely cared about. It wasn’t a lack of love that broke them up, it was Yoshi’s fears and insecurities. He knew it wouldn’t be easy for Y/n to date an idol, and he would feel terrible about being too busy to spend time with her. He thought he was making the right decision letting her go, but his heart told him otherwise. She was the only one he ever wanted. He hated that the perfect person for him was out of reach. Or so it seemed.

Junkyu knew that Y/n was at this concert because of her twin brother, Jaehyuk. And he was going to do his best to keep his friend’s mind off of his ex.

”You probably won’t even see her, okay?” he comforted.

”Junkyu…” he sighed. “The problem is, I do want to see her but… I’ll fall in love again and… I can’t do that to her. She’s the perfect person, just the wrong time,” he explained, wiping away a tear. “Plus she probably hates me. I’ve convinced myself I hate her too,” he pouted, crossing his arms. He wasn’t quite acting like himself.

Junkyu sighed and took inventory of the room, noticing an empty bottle of alcohol on the floor. He picked it up. “Is this yours?”

”What? N-no,” he replied.

”Yoshinori, we’re not allowed to drink. You could be in big trouble if the staff caught you,” he warned, throwing it into a nearby trash can, hearing the glass shatter at impact.

Yoshi stood up abruptly. “I can do whatever I want Junkyu! You’re not the boss of me!” he yelled, catching the attention of a nearby Jaehyuk.

”If you want to keep your position, I suggest you do!” Junkyu yelled back.

Yoshi came to his senses and realized what he just did. He also glanced down to his wrists and pulled his sleeves up, seeing the scars of many knife cuts. He realized everything he was doing to himself. All because he couldn’t be the one for his love.

He fell to his knees and cried, putting his face into his right hand. Junkyu felt sorry for his member and bent down to console him.

”Junkyu I’m so sorry,” he whispered.

”It’s alright,” he smiled.

Jaehyuk, who was watching from a distance, knew they were talking about his twin. He knew that, if Y/n knew, her heart would break, again. He remembered their most recent conversation.

~~~~~

“How is he? He’s probably forgotten me, right?”

”Nobody could forget you Y/n. And no, he remembers you. He feels terrible about not being able to love you the way he wanted to. He didn’t want to break your heart.”

”Really?”

”Yes! All of the members want you back because Yoshi has been so depressed. And, I don’t want to jump to conclusions, but I think he’s been doing self harm as well. I found a bloody knife in the sink a couple days ago.”

”Are you serious? You need to say something to him!”

“I’ve tried Sis, it doesn’t work. You’re the only that could ever talk sense into Kanemoto Yoshinori. And that hasn’t changed. But I understand that you are uncomfortable around him, so I don’t ask anything of you.”

“I still love him, but I don’t think my heart could handle it.”

”I understand Y/n, you don’t have to explain.”

”Jaehyukie… does he… still love me?”

”He’s head over heels for you.”

~~~~~

Jaehyuk shook his head to return back to reality. He glanced over to the broken Yoshi, feeling a twist in his gut. He wanted the best for his sister. Yoshinori was the best for his sister. But Yoshi didn’t know it yet.

”Two minutes! Hurry up!” Hyunsuk yelled again.

Jaehyuk immediately tightened his headband and ran over to Junkyu and Yoshi.

”Let’s go,” he ushered.

The two stood up and Yoshi wiped his tears, careful not to ruin his makeup.

Teume screamed once the twelve were onto the stage. They waved their light sticks and cheered. The members waved and smiled, before taking their positions to perform. Yoshi sighed, trying to get his mind off Y/n. He remembered how Junkyu said, “You probably won’t even see her, okay?” It calmed him. But he was soon not so calm, as Y/n’s seat was right up front. Jaehyuk noticed this, and looked over at Yoshi, worriedly. Regardless, they all got into their starting positions and waited to the music to play.

The performance went very well, with one exception. Yoshi messed up the dance twice and sounded a little quiet and unenthusiastic when he rapped. Nevertheless, the fans cheered and expressed all of their love and appreciation.

The next performance was only five members. Yoshi, Jihoon, Hyunsuk, Haruto, and Jeongwoo. They were performing their song, ‘ORANGE'. It was difficult for Yoshi, because it was a love song.

I’d like to see you a minute and a second faster You’re always busy, so we spend a limited time again I’m so sorry, the happy time will go by soon I still like it, I like this better between us

Yoshi looked at Y/n with the sadness evident in his eyes. Y/n was looking at him too. The two looked down and away from each other. It was like having a stone wall between you and the one you love. You want them, but you could never be with them. But maybe this wall had a hole in it, just big enough to fit through.

I talk a lot of with you Then look at my watch, I'm surprised I don't want to send you home now But I can't do that

They hated each other, they’d convinced themselves. But maybe they didn’t convince each other.

You're colored in orange again I think I'll go back home, still feeling sorry I want to be with you more Like the sun sets and rises again I want to you tomorrow I think I'll go home sad Unfortunately, the sun began showing itself

Would Y/n forgive him for breaking her heart? Would Yoshi learn to take risks?

The orange shines, the wind is cool It draws us closer, I hold your hand You may say meaningless things But you're nervous and don't even look at me When the sun begins to set My face turns dark too Before you turn your back on me I think I should tell you today Like the sun that always shines I want you to smile like that ever day So that I could keep you forever Because you shine the brightest in my eyes

Yoshi decided he wasn’t afraid of the consequences of dating anymore. He was just too afraid to ask for Y/n’s forgiveness.

It was all his fault…..

Time has stopped, like this I don't want the sun to set I hope you smile at me So that I can go home happy That sunshine says it's sorry Go ahead, I'll send you with a smile

As the song finished out, Yoshi looked at Y/n with teary eyes.

TREASURE went on to perform ‘MY TREASURE and ‘MMM’ before closing. They all lined up to say things to the crowd of Teume before leaving. Yoshi was on the end of that line.

”I hope you continue to stream our music and support us. Thank you!” Mashiho said as he finished his message to the crowd. He then passed the mic to Yoshi.

Yoshi took it with his shaking hands, not knowing what he would say. He needed to tell her something, he just didn’t know how he was going to do it.

”Umm… first of all, thank you all for always being so kind and caring towards me and my members, I am very appreciative,” he smiled, making the crowd go crazy. “I never thought, when I became a trainee, that my group would become a hit and receive so much love and attention from around the world. I can’t express the way it makes me feel,” he explained. “On another note, there’s someone here today who is very special to me, and I’d like to tell her something,” he said, making the crowd roar. “I’m so sorry,” he got straight to the point, and got so emotional, he dropped to the ground crying.

Mashiho, Hyunsuk, and Junghwan immediately dropped to his side and comforted him as his shoulders shook. His eyes were shut tight as he put his hand to his mouth to suppress his cries. The crowd made “Aww” sounds, as they felt terrible seeing their idol in such pain.

As Y/n watched, her heart ached. She hated seeing him cry and it brought tears to her own eyes. She wanted nothing more in that moment than to run up there and hug him.

Once he had calmed down a little bit, he rose back to his feet and grabbed the mic from Hyunsuk’s hand.

”I broke your heart,” he continued. “And I still remember the day I left,” he sniffed. He took a deep breath before his next words, as they were very hard to say without breaking down again. “I would’ve turned back if I could redo that moment,” he said in a broken voice. By now, all of the members were gathered around Yoshi to comfort him. “I’m not afraid anymore. I’m not afraid of the consequences. I’m not afraid of the whole world knowing,” he admitted. “I love you. And I torture myself everyday by trying to convince myself I hate you or drink my problems away,” he explained, sounding so guilty and broken. “I never should’ve left you. I never should’ve broke you. I thought I was doing what was best for us, but I only did what was best for me,” he apologized, locking eyes with Y/n in the crowd, who was a crying mess. “It’s been a year now. Today would’ve been our anniversary. And because of me, we’re not celebrating it,” he cried. “I love you Y/n. I can’t go on like this, I need you. Could we start again?” he asked, giving a sad smile.

Y/n covered her mouth with her hands and nodded. By this time, everyone in the crowd knew where Y/n was. They cheered when she nodded her head.

The security, knowing the situation, made a way for Y/n to make her way onto the stage, and so she did. She thanked the security and ran up the stairs. Yoshi was on the opposite side of the stage. The two had never run so fast as they both ran towards each other and embraced like the world was ending. The crowed cheered so loud, it could break your eardrums.

”I love you,” Y/n whispered.

Yoshi smiled and hugged her even tighter.

“I love you too.”

~~~~~

Yoshi and Y/n sat on the couch, cuddling while catching up on lost time.

”You’re so cute,” Yoshi said, tickling her face with his nose and kissing her forehead.

“You’re cuter,” she tapped his nose.

Hyunsuk set down his Uno hand and looked at Jaehyuk. “Please tell your sister and her boyfriend to take it somewhere else,” he begged, returning to focus on the game.

”You heard them Sis!” Jaehyuk yelled from the kitchen as he assisted Yedam in making tteokbokki.

“Fine let’s go,” Yoshi said, helping her stand up.

"Use protection! I'm too young to be an uncle!" Jaehyuk teased.

Y/n burried her face into Yoshi’s jacket, embarrassed.

Yedam elbowed Jaehyuk, causing a pained whine from him.

Yoshi lead Y/n to the balcony of the hotel they were all staying in. They put their arms on the ledge and looked at the stars. Y/n closed her eyes and leaned her head onto her boyfriend’s shoulder. He responded and leaned his head atop hers.

“It’s funny how fate has a way of working things out,” Y/n smiled.

“Yeah,” he agreed. He reached across and grabbed her hand, rubbing circles on the back of it with his thumb. “I can’t believe it took me a year to admit to myself I couldn’t live without you.”

”Me neither,” she sighed. As Yoshi held her hand, she rolled up his sleeves to examine his scars. She traced her fingers along them. “Why did you do this to yourself,” she pouted.

”I was insecure. I’m sorry,” he sighed.

“It’s okay,” she leaned up from his shoulder to look into his eyes. “Promise me you won’t do it again?”

“I promise,” he smiled back, glancing down to her lips. He smiled as he leaned in and kissed her. He brought his hand up to her cheek.

They were so caught up in the moment, they didn’t realize the shooting star overhead.

You're colored by the moonlight now I think I'll go back home, still feeling sorry I want to be with you more Like the sun sets and rises again I want to be with you tomorrow I think I'll go home sad Because I can’t be with you always

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alohajun · 1 year

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20 — Y/NSUK STARTS OVER (WRITTEN!)

you ran as quickly as your legs could take you, not letting the fact that it was raining stop you from running to choi hyunsuk.

panting, puffing and completely drenched from the rain, you made it to the apartment complex, wobbling to the familiar door before ringing the bell and leaning against the wall.

and just like you hoped for, choi hyunsuk was the one who opened the front door, eyes widening as you gasped for a breath, your hand on your knees.

"oh…? oh … hi there." you struggled to form the words. "just give me a minute. need a breather."

"what are you doing here?" you'd be lying if you said hyunsuk's harsh tone didn't hurt you, but maybe this was how you deserved to be treated after everything you said and did.

"i, uh, wanted to talk to you," you replied, taking deep breaths. "and apologize too," you added.

"so, you ran from your place to mine? in the rain?"

"yeah, pretty much, yes."

hesitance flashed through hyunsuk's eyes before he shook his head, scoffing. "and you couldn't bring an umbrella with you?" he muttered.

before you could get another word out, hyunsuk walked back inside the house, leaving you outside. you sucked in a breath, rubbing your hands to fight the cold as you wondered what to do.

almost ten seconds later, hyunsuk came into view again, tilting his head. if you weren't gasping for air, you probably would've been able to see the concern he had for you behind the cold, expressionless front he had put up.

"i left the door open for a reason, you know? so what … are you gonna come inside or not?"

accepting the invitation in a heartbeat, you quickly followed behind hyunsuk, getting a start on the apology speech you had put together during your run.

“hyunsuk, i just wanted to say i am–” you paused, seeing him hold up a hand to stop your talk. “yeah?”

“just dry yourself off and get changed first,” hyunsuk stated, throwing a bundle of clothes in your direction. “you are getting my carpet wet.”

you took a deep breath, nodding as you walked in the direction he pointed at. entering the bathroom, you let out a breath you were holding, struggling to keep in the tears.

okay, maybe i deserve it, you tried to convince yourself. but does he have to be this rude?

“let him know, y/n. that’s why you ran all the way here. to apologise and let him know how much he means to you.” you stared at the reflection in the bathroom mirror, giving yourself a word of encouragement before walking out.

you froze upon seeing yoshi and jihoon, awkwardly fidgeting your fingers as you wondered how to walk to hyunsuk’s room when they were standing in front of it.

“… dude, that’s not right at all.” you flinched as jihoon raised his voice. “y/n ran all the way in the rain and you really going to fucking tell her she’s getting the carpet wet?!”

oh, they are talking about me.

“suk, i’ve been on your side every time, but this was too far,” yoshi reasoned, more soft-spoken than jihoon. “i know you wanna put up this bad-boy act and pretend you don’t care for y/n and all, but have you considered what she wanted to tell you? because no one runs in the rain just to apologise to someone, hyunsuk.”

not wanting anyone to scold him more because of you, you shut the bathroom door loudly, letting everyone know of your presence. hyunsuk nodded at the other two, wordlessly assuring he’ll drop the act.

ah, yes. the choi hyunsuk being ‘rude’ was just an act — surprise, surprise!

you walked into his room, standing by his desk as he closed the door. you opted to stand even after he gestured you to sit on his bed, taking deep breaths as you gathered the words you wanted to say.

and you said them. everything that bothered you and everything that was in your heart, you told him.

“… i’m just rambling here, but all i want to say is i’m really sorry behaving the way i did,” you apologized, not expecting yourself to get emotional. “i really like you, hyunsuk, and i hope we can start over.”

your heart was at your throat as hyunsuk stood from his place, taking a step towards you. a small smile painted his face as he reached out softly, wiping away your tears before pulling you into his arms.

“i’m sorry for being a dick too,” he muttered, patting your back in assurance. “and i would love to start over whatever this is. i promise, no more secrets this time.”

you pulled away from the hug, cracking a relieved smile. “well, then … uh, hi. i’m y/n and i am from daegu. i used to study in canada, but i moved back because i was homesick,” you stated. “i used to be best friends with this guy called daniel choi. i wonder how he’s doing now.”

hyunsuk laughed at your last comment, shaking his head. “hi, i’m choi hyunsuk and i’m from daegu too!” he mimicked your introduction. “this might be crazy, but i think i might be the daniel choi you are looking for,” he spoke, pointing at the polaroid of you two when you were younger on his wall.

“oh, my gosh. that’s us!”

“yep, that is. how could i ever forget the girl i married when i was six?”

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lov4ruto · 2 years

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## 📎 . . YOON JAEHYUK !?% LAST DAY

PAIRING :: yoon jaehyuk x fem!reader GENRE :: high school au, best friend au SUMMARY :: it's the last day of school and you look back on the past with jaehyuk whilst eating ice cream on top of a hill overlooking the sports track while the sun starts to set WORD COUNT :: 0.765k WARNINGS :: profanities, food and a scraped knee [📂] CHERRY'S NOTE :: this was loosely based of my last day of year 11 (sophomore year) before i headed off to college/sixth form, where we had a fun day and signed our school uniforms. this is basically me reminiscing my last day hahah

“You know it’s quite bittersweet,” you sighed whilst looking at the sports track. The same sports track you fell down whilst trying to complete 1600m with no stops. Let’s just say, you are not going to do that ever again. Luckily Jaehyuk came to your aid and helped you with your scraped knee.

A hazy and scenic feel was created by the sun, a perfect balance from the action-packed day you had. From touring round the school to see how many people will sign your school uniform to the very emotional assembly your year sat in where you went down a memory lane. You would gladly say that the day was more exciting than the day you got accepted to your dream university abroad. The old oak tree which you were both under was the only thing that was keeping you cool from the blazing heat. It was moments like this when everything came crashing down to you and you realised the harsh reality of everything.

“What’s bittersweet?” Jaehyuk asked as he tucked into his ice lolly which was slowly starting to melt from the heat. He let out a satisfied hum, confirming that the ice lolly tasted like what it’s described to say, watermelon and strawberries.

You were hesitant to reply. Maybe you were being emotional and childish for no reason. “This. The whole last day of school thing. It feels like the friendship we built is just a waste of time. We both know we won’t stay in contact with each other at university. I’m going to go off to study abroad whilst you’re going to be too busy at law school… It just hurts,” you mumbled, trying to not make eye contact with Jaehyuk. Not sure what to do next, you lay down on the ground, letting your body rest from the exhausting day you had. Nothing was said for a few seconds.

Jaehyuk pulls you up from the ground so you were both at the same level. You tried to avoid his eyes, but it was no use. He reassuringly held your hand with his non-occupied hand. It was a sign of comfort, something you hated as it showed that you were emotionally weak. “That doesn’t change the fact that the last few years I’ve had with you have been the best experience of my life. Every moment I spent with you I didn’t take for granted because you are the reason why I turn up to school with a smile. Our friendship is not going to go to waste. When you are 27, you are going to look back and remember the memories we’ve created, the strong friendship we had,” he said.

He was correct. You recalled the fond memories you created with Jaehyuk. He witnessed you at your best and when you hit rock bottom in life. “Fuck, you are going to make me cry,” you laughed whilst dabbing on your eyes as small teardrops started to form. A smile formed on Jaehyuk’s lips, he too wanted to cry. You were always there for him even when he was lost. Whether it was sitting in silence together or hugging him, he greatly appreciated you.

There was a moment of comfortable silence.

“Oh my god, I haven’t signed your shirt,” you gasped whilst searching through your bag to grab a red marker. How could you forget to sign your best friend's shirt. In your defence, you were both very busy with other people’s shirts and parading around the school as if you still have many more years to complete.

“Yeah you haven’t, I’m quite upset you didn’t notice,” he fake cried. He sat up straight to make it easier for you to sign his shirt. Honestly, he saved a space for you to sign, right where his heart sat. Though he wasn’t going to say that because he knew you would tease him forever.

“Shut up,” you laughed, “It’s not like you have that much space left Mr popular boy. Your shirt is full to the brim with messages. You have messages from Areum, Eunae, Heejin… Oh! Even Mr Kim, the deputy head academic! He must really love you.”

“Hurry up and sign my shirt. My ice cream is melting because of you” Jaehyuk pouted. You thought carefully on what message to write on his shirt. No words formulated in your mind when you started to think about what to write. You wanted to write your heart out to show your gratitude to him. Finally, you decided on something short but sweet.

Thank you for everything Jaehyuk XXX - Y/N

#yg treasure #treasure #treasure imagines #treasure scenarios #treasure drabbles #jaehyuk imagines #jaehyuk scenarios #treasure jaehyuk #jaehyuk fluff #jaehyuk #yoon jaehyuk #jaehyuk x reader #jaehyuk drabbles #treasure fluff #treasure x reader #treasure x you

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hyuckie-angel · 11 months

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treasure reaction; obscure affections

in which they study and adore the silly little things <3

a/n; i wonder if you can guess who my bias is from this lol

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최현석 • choi hyunsuk

taking videos whilst cooking

cooking with hyunsuk went one of two ways every time. either you made a delicious meal that would be shared in a sweet silence, basking in your adoration for the other; or it was hell.

as soon as you see him pull out his phone you know you're in for it, if you let down your guard for one second too long, he films himself smearing a dollop of chilli paste across your cheeks.

or, he would set up his camera on the bench and press record, capturing every moment of your cooking endeavour, and every conflict that happened along the way. the bickering at the time didn't sound that bad, but every time you watch back the footage you find yourselves screeching at each other to get out of the way, or yelling insults at each other that the members can definitely hear even with their doors shut.

he'd never admit it but those are some of his favourite pieces of media with the both of you in them. he finds himself uncontrollably smiling when he watches them back, and he feels a warmth in his chest as he watches you call him a bitch and then smile so lovingly afterwards. he knows the members wouldn't get it, but it's definitely one of those little things that he loves so much.

박지훈 • park jihoon

teasing the living daylights out of each other

sometimes, the members actually question whether the two of you are really in love, because wow it doesn't come across like it sometimes.

when you both had first met you could tell he was a teasing kind of person, but as time went on it developed from a simple laugh when you'd pronounce something wrong to full on stand up comedy acts based on what you were wearing.

fortunately for you, you knew how to give it right back, and this would often lead to stand off matches with both of you looking each other in the eyes and making fun of anything that would come to mind.

once, jihoon had yelled "are you actually an idiot??!?!" so loudly, that both yoshi and junghwan had come to see if you were alright, only to find you both in fits of laughter so intense you could barely breathe. and that right there is what jihoon loves so dearly about the way you two treat each other.

it's never taken too far, just far enough that the offended look on your face sticks around for a second, before breaking out into a grin as you think of something to say back. the times that he holds closest to his heart are the times you would call him stupid and then cuddle closer to him, juxtaposing your words with your actions. just a small thing, but one that he adores.

金本芳典 • kanemoto yoshinori

language barriers

the thing is with you and yoshi, between you, you speak a few languages.

obviously korean and japanese on his part, and on yours english and whatever else. having so many between you, it was often that you'd stumble across a word block, a barrier where he knew what he was trying to say, but couldn't say it in a language you would understand. or, you would attempt a sentence without being entirely confident on how to say it, and you'd both end up confused and laughing as you tried to figure out what was supposed to be said.

at first this seemed like it may be a hinderance to the relationship, as everyone knows communication is the most important part, however as time went on, it started to become something that spouted amusement and curiosity rather than annoyance. each time it happens both of you laugh as you pull out your cell phones, going straight to google translate.

hilariously, sometimes google translate is wrong, like the time you typed the word "phenomenal" into the search bar, and it had translated to ちんぽ, which literally just means penis. cue yoshi on the floor laughing his ass off for 10 minutes as you sit there utterly confused.

he loves the way the two of you come together whenever the language barrier makes itself known. your senses of humour align and you're able to strengthen your relationship through these experiences, which is something he finds absolutely wonderful.

김준규 • kim junkyu

talking in weird voices

junkyu has a very expressive voice, and he makes it known very often.

whenever he's tired or upset his tone is unbelievably forlorn, and when his happy he starts to sound like a 4 year old. there is no normal junkyu voice.

in your case, you don't have this problem, your tone of voice has always been quite level and expressive in its own degree, but spending so much time around this boy has begun to shift the way you say things.

the first time it happened, you'd stated that you were hungry, in the exact same tone junkyu would use to complain about something, and he'd looked at you like you'd commit murder. then, he'd proceeded to laugh at you whilst your face turned red and you repeated the sentence in your regular tone of voice.

from that moment on, it became a huge running joke in the relationship that you would often mock his overly expressive tone. each time it happens he pretends to be offended, but in reality he thinks its absolutely adorable.

the way you look at him with an over the top facial expression to match whatever it was you said, it fills his heart with a warm cozy feeling. just knowing that you pay that much attention to the little things about him to know how to do an impression of him so perfectly is just a little thing about you that he loves.

윤재혁 • yoon jaehyuk

saying no but then doing it anyway

if there was one thing about yours and jaehyuks relationship, it was that you'd do anything for one another.

this fact became obvious very quickly after you'd gotten to know each other, but it didn't change the fact that you also both loved to muck around very frequently as well.

the first time you'd done this to jaehyuk, the poor boy had thought you were being serious and had gone "oh" in an upset tone, before realising you were holding his phone in front of his face already, which is exactly what he'd asked you to do. you had laughed at him, grabbing his cheeks and jokingly asking whether he really thought you would be that horrible.

from that day forth it became a common occurrence, one of you would ask the other to do something and they would say no, before going and doing exactly what had been said.

to others it may come across as passive aggressive, or as doyoung had put it "a bit weird", but to jaehyuk it was something that was only yours, and he absolutely loved the idea of having something with one another that nobody else was a part of.

浜田朝光 • hamada asahi

2am trying not to laugh

asahi is a quiet guy, this is a fact you knew from day one.

the start of your relationship had been full of silences and uncertainty as the two of you got comfortable, but as soon as you did you began to see the side of asahi that bursts out into random dance and makes stupid faces to make people laugh a whole lot more often.

the way his brain works would always be a mystery to you, but that didn't mean that you didn't have a good sense of humour to go alongside his.

one of your favourite things in the world were nights spent lying in bed with asahi talking about whatever comes to mind, before the conversation inevitably turns into a laugh fest. he said something in a weird tone, you reciprocated, he poked himself in the eye, you nearly fell out of the bed and yelled really loudly. each time something happened, the laughter would grow and grow until you were both clutching your stomachs with tears flowing down the side of your faces.

the issue was that if you were at asahi's dorm, the other guys would really not appreciate being kept awake by a couple of idiots laughing at a weird shape on the wall, so you would both have to strain so hard to keep the noise down, only causing further laughter as you looked silly pinching your noses tightly.

asahi's world felt complete whenever he was lying there with you watching you crack up over something mundane. it felt small and precious and warm and he just loved being by your side.

김도영 • kim doyoung

wardrobe malfunctions

doyoung is a bit of a fashionista in his own unique way.

one of your favourite things to do with one another was to pick out outfits and try them on, going outside in them afterwards being entirely based on how socially acceptable the looks turned out.

more often than not, however, doyoung would dress you so badly it would have him on the floor in tears laughing whilst you stand with no expression, exasperated by how terrible the outfit is. one of his personal favourite memories was the time he forced you to wear a pair of pants that were way too big for even him without a belt, and you'd walked back into the room with them down by your ankles because they wouldn't stay up. the image of you standing there looking so fed up with him in your underwear still makes him giggle whenever he thinks about it.

you weren't entirely innocent in this though. you always told him that if he makes you wear an outfit, you get to make him wear one too, cue doyoung walking into the room in a mini skirt and crop top that doesn't fit him, looking just as exasperated as you.

these fashion adventures are something doyoung treasures, despite both of you acting like its the worlds biggest inconvenience, you both love how hilarious it can get. he thinks you look adorable in his clothes.

渡辺春虎 • watanabe haruto

poking one another till someone cracks

haruto is the love of your life, the apple of your eye, but sometimes it feels like he is being the most annoying person on earth on purpose.

it started off as a joke, you'd been studying and he'd been bored, so he sat just close enough to you so that he could poke your leg in uneven intervals. at first you hadn't even acknowledged what he'd been doing, but as the minutes passed and he didn't stop, you asked if he was alright. he looked at you with a bemused expression and asked why, and you realised he was pretending not to know.

from that day forth it was war, anytime either of you was doing something that required your full concentration, the other would be there sitting just close enough to painstakingly poke them until they grab the others hands and beg them to stop.

once, hyunsuk had watched haruto do this to you whilst you were on a phone call with your boss. each time he poked you, you looked at him more and more annoyed, until you finally cracked and muted the phone, pushing him away from you and laughing whilst asking him to politely fuck off.

although it was just a mundane thing, this is one of haruto's favourite parts of your relationship. the way it let him be close to you whilst also being an amusing act just made it the most fun thing he could be doing with his time.

박정우 • park jeongwoo

voice breaks

park jeongwoo's voice is like a sprinkle of rain on a sunshiny day.

you could listen to him sing, and even just talk for hours, maybe even forever. but the thing is with talking, sometimes your voice decides to give up on you.

the first time jeongwoo was singing and his voice broke he had turned a brilliant shade of red, as you laughed and imitated the noise. now, anytime either of your voices crack even slightly, the other is there to point it out and make a huge deal out of it for 10 minutes to be as annoying as possible.

once, you had been talking to jihoon, jeongwoo literally not even in the room with you, and your voice had broken. jihoon raised an eyebrow but said nothing as to not embarrass you, but from his bedroom you heard jeongwoo scream a repetition of what you'd said so loudly that it sounded like he was right in front of you. you and jihoon cracked up as you went to his room to scold him, only to find him lying on the floor laughing at his own joke.

it was only a little thing, but jeongwoo loved how it was a routine, every time a voice crack occurred, so did teasing. although it may be interpreted unconventionally by others, to jeongwoo it was just a weird little thing he adored.

소정환 • so junghwan

eating too much too fast

you and junghwan had bonded over your shared love of good food.

you both loved trying new foods, and just indulging in ones you knew and loved. but sometimes this could be an issue, as you tried to eat a bit more than your mouths could handle.

it's a common occurrence for the two of you to be eating and one of you looks up, only to find the other with an absolutely stuffed mouth. many-a-photo has been taken of you with your cheeks protruding like a squirrel collecting nuts for the winter, and many have been taken of junghwan trying to cover the lens with lettuce poking out from between his lips.

each time it happens you both end up laughing so much you can't keep eating for a few minutes, which is why its become something that junhwan adores so much in the relationship.

to have a camera roll full of each other looking so dumb is hilarious to him, he even made one of the pictures his lock screen until junkyu saw it and told him he needed to change it, albeit laughing whilst he spoke.

you both just love having a good laugh and enjoying each others company, whilst also enjoying some amazing food.

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wooahaes · 5 months

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tangled lights

pairing: non-idol!jaehyuk x gn!reader

genre: coffee shop au. coworkers au.

word count: 1.4k~

warnings: food mentions. reader isnt a fan of the holiday season.

daisy's notes: ngl sometimes i kinda miss having a christmas tree

Why the hell did the store need a Christmas tree out on the floor? It was just taking up space, and someone (read: you) had to be the unfortunate idiot who decorated it all alone while the rest of your coworkers got to do their actual jobs. You had exams to study for! And that should be your priority, not… untangling this stupid spaghetti-pile of lights.

Okay, fine, so maybe Christmas wasn’t your favorite time of year. Sure, it brought some nice things, like the limited time specialty hot chocolate drinks that you were more than happy to use your employee discount on… and the limited time cookies that you’d always steal the leftovers of when you had the closing shift. But Christmas was just a reminder of too much bullshit. That your family wasn’t in the city, so unless you saved the money to travel, you’d only be calling home this year. Or the fact that you were alone, since Christmas was much more couple-y. The countless number of couples who came into the coffee shop were people you had to greet with a forced smile (they never seemed to notice, though), and it was starting to get tiring because they were always a thousand times more cuddly and sappy than normal.

Some people might call it jealousy. You preferred to think of yourself as more practical. What was so special about the Christmas season that made people awful to deal with? Couples aside, you swore people got much more high-strung with you and other people in service jobs for no damn reason. Sorry, but yelling at you wasn’t going to get their kid the toy that sold out immediately.

Andn ow the fucking lights were even more tangled. The place was empty, and it was late, and you were about to start yelling. Your boss needed this tree up yesterday and the busy hours had kept you from doing the damn job.

“Fuck this!” You threw them down in a rage, getting up and walking away. All you needed was a few minutes and you’d tackle it again. How did these lights even get this tangled? After your shift today, all you wanted to do was make your stupid hot chocolate drink, clean the machines, and go home to watch whatever video essay popped up on YouTube. With another frustrated groan, you slammed a fist down on the countertop, before relaxing. With a sigh, you looked back at your current enemy. “Why did she have to pick me for this…?”

Someone like Asahi would be better at this. You saw the drawings he made and the photos he took—he had an eye for this kind of thing. Or Jaehyuk; he loved this time of year. Sometimes you wondered how he managed to be so positive at work, but you’d seen the moments where he needed to step into the back to collect himself. If anything, seeing Jaehyuk was just this reminder that you were this mess compared to your coworkers. No wonder none of them seemed to like you all that much: you weren’t there to be best friends with any of them, you were there to get paid. Sure, you were friendly enough with them, but you never really let shit slide: if someone treated you wrong, you called them out in the back room and demanded their basic respect.

Maybe that was why people didn’t seem to like you. Other people still made an effort to be friends. And you… Well, your friends had joked once that you were an “acquired taste” as a person—but one they appreciated nonetheless. The “they asked for no pickles” friend who couldn’t stand to see someone else struggle out of the need to be polite when the answer was just “speak up for yourself.” You let out a long sigh. Maybe… Maybe you needed to find a different job where you could start over.

The sound of your name being called made you look up, and you stared at where Jaehyuk of all people was standing outside the store entrance. He waved at you, speaking louder, although it was far too muffled for you to fully understand what he was saying. You made your way over, clicking the door unlocked, and he stepped in, thanking you quickly.

“I forgot my textbook,” he said, dusting snow off of his shoulders. Then he looked at you again, “Why are you still here?”

Maybe you’d die right here and not have to admit that a Christmas tree was getting the better of you.

Of course, Jaehyuk had to lean forward enough to see the tree. “Oh, you’re still working on it?” He locked the door behind him, already shedding his coat. “I can help! It’s already getting late—and you still have to close up properly, right?”

Wait, what.

“I think if we work together, we’ll be done faster,” Jaehyuk continued on without much of a care, making his way over to where you’d thrown down the Christmas lights. “I’ll start untangling these while you get the ornaments from the back.”

At long last, your brain seemed to have caught up, and the first thing you said was “You don’t have to do that.”

Jaehyuk had already pulled over a chair, “It’s late,” he said. “And you have more to do—I don’t mind helping. I can call Asahi, too, if you want—”

“No!” You made your way over. “No, that’s… You don’t have to bother him. This was supposed to be my job for some reason. You can get your book and go home,” you said, reaching for the string lights in his hands that he was already managing to untangle far easier than you did. “Really. It’s okay.”

Jaehyuk looked up at you, frowning a little. “You can ask for help if you need it,” he said. “And… I owe you.”

You furrowed your brow. “Owe me?”

“For Saturday,” he said. “You chewed out that lady after she purposefully spilled her coffee down my apron.”

“Uh. Yeah, because she literally could have burned you,” you crossed your arms. “She’s lucky she left that cup sitting up there for so fucking long otherwise you could have literally sued her, I’m sure.”

“My brain always seems to turn off when people get that angry,” he admitted. “It’s nice to know you have my back.” Jaehyuk paused, looking up from the lights in his hands. “... The ornaments?”

Fuck. Right. You walked away to find the box from the back room, snagging his textbook from where it was sitting on a table. One less thing for him to worry about. He thanked you when you set it down on the table next to him, and you pushed the box aside. No need to start hanging those until the lights were up. You reached for the other end of the tangled lights, and began to work again.

“Like I was saying…, You don’t owe me for that. I would have done it for anyone,” you shrugged. “I’m not gonna let someone get mistreated because some customers genuinely think they’re always right.”

“You still didn’t have to do it,” he said. “I appreciate it. I always like working shifts with you because of it.”

The sentiment nearly made you laugh. He had to be joking, right? “Riiight, sure.”

He looked up, stopping in his work for a moment. “Why did you say it like that?”

“I know what other people think of me,” you said. “You don’t have to pretend you like me. Respecting me is fine.”

“But I do like you.” Jaehyuk only continued to stare at you, his brows drawing together in confusion. “Why wouldn’t I?”

If anyone else had said it, you’d find it hard to believe. But Jaehyuk was different: Jaehyuk didn’t seem like the kind of person who would outright lie—at least not so easily. The quick way he said it, the genuine confusion on his face… Suddenly, you had to wonder why you’d mentally cataloged Jaehyuk as someone so out of reach for someone like you.

“Oh.” You felt your face heat up with embarrassment, and you busied yourself even further with untangling the lights. “Hey, um… Jaehyuk?”

He hadn’t stopped staring at you, still so confused. “Yeah?”

“Do you… Do you want to help me decorate the tree?” You looked up. “And… Maybe grab a hot chocolate later, too? I mean, you don’t have to, but—”

He chuckled softly, that same soft, sweet smile on his face as he nodded. “I’d love to.”

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ssssachi · 2 years

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WORK IN PROGRESS

- Meet me in the Afterglow, Yoon Jaehyuk.

synopsis. Jaehyuk loves art. Though art itself didn’t love him, for the talent of it haven’t gave its blessing to him. As almost as everyday, he would go to the museum by himself. Gazing at the beautiful canvases of paintings, but there is one particular portrait he seem to be fond of. Every time his eyes would lay at the canvas, his heart would skip a beat at the two lovers looking at each other while smiling carelessly and freely, like the world had finally give them all the peace and time that they need. The longer he stare, the more he felt the ache brimming inside his chest. But on one fateful day, upon Jaehyuk looking at his favorite painting all over again, something or someone had rather pushed him forward with much force towards the painting. He’d never guessed on that day his life would change in a lifetime. Old buildings, dressed in old dirty white loose sleeves with black overalls, black boots and a bonnet topping in his head, he wasn’t so sure if the scenery before him is reality or only a fragment of his imagination.

pairing. jaehyuk x fem!reader

genre. western historical period, drama, fluff, angst, oneshot au.

includes. business ad major!jaehyuk, crown princess!reader, language, profanity, mentions of blood, sharp objects such as swords, knives and self harm.

word count. estimated 4k to 6k words.

Author’s Note: HELLAUR, sooo i definitely didn’t plan to write this LMAO but I haven’t see some writers do or write stuff like this so I might as well try one 🤠 the release of this fic will be expected in mid august(?) Not sure tho cos school starts in august 8th soooo i’ll try my best to finish this as much as possible 🤥 taglist are open so feel free to send dm or send asks or comment!

Additional Note: omggg i was tagged in a game by @wyynn which was ‘expose your work in progress’ and what’s funny is, I was about to publish this 🏃‍♂️💨

#ONE OF MY BIGGEST PROJECTS(?)#literally can’t wait!!! 🤭🤭#EL OH EL THE LONGER I READ THE SYNOPSIS THE CRING-IER IT GETS ???? 😰#yoon jaehyuk #jaehyuk x reader #yoon jaehyuk x reader #treasure drabbles #treasure fluff #treasure x reader #treasure imagines #yg treasure #treasure fanfic #treasure

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goddamnosamu · 2 years

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cook all the pain away!

Pairing: nonidol!junghwan (aged-up) x reader

Genre: fluff fluff fluf

Edited!!

a/n: i’ve been stocking up on some fluff prompts because most of the prompts on my list are angst and i didn’t want to constantly post angst fics so here’s a cute junghwan fic for yall! My bias in treasure is junghwan so writing this felt like getting a heart attack every minute because of how cute he is, so i hope yall enjoyed this fic and don’t forget to reblog or like this and my other fics to show support! I never really got to do my carrd because apparently, i don’t have sites anymore LMAO so i’ll probably use notion for my introduction hehe

You don’t know how you both ended up in this situation, but cooking is and will continue to be one of the hardest things to learn, especially if you’re cooking with another person. You asked junghwan to come to your apartment to spend time with you since you were feeling a bit gloomy due to the inevitable stress from a very demanding course at your university. At first, you told junghwan just to bring some food he wanted or order takeout once he arrived, but he whined and whined all throughout the phone call saying that you both should cook your own food from time to time because he deemed it to be “healthy”. You both are probably going to order the same food with the same ingredients and same procedure, so you didn’t really understand what he meant by healthy if you both were going to cook something fried. (You didn’t argue back because even if you absolutely loved him whining, you just wanted food.) He even insisted on picking you up to go grocery shopping for the ingredients, which took both of you roughly 2 hours because for two reasons: his absolute love for food and worrying about getting the wrong ingredients.

“Babe, do you think we need some more snacks in your apartment?”

“Hwan, I’m literally out the majority of the time. I probably won’t need 5 packs of different snacks.” you told him while putting back the snacks he placed. He teasingly pouted to you, as if it were a crime to reject more snacks in your apartment. You saw him place a few bags for himself discreetly in the cart, but failing miserably because of how loud he was throwing the snacks. You laughed a bit, enjoying the way he tries his best to hide the snacks under the piles of other ingredients needed for the food you both were going to cook later.

“Babe, is this the right one?

“We need crushed garlic, not 5 cloves of it.”

Long story short, grocery shopping should be easy but apparently, it took you both longer than expected. Junghwan calls it “quality time” and you couldn’t help but agree and laugh all the way back to your apartment. Junghwan wanted to make what one of his hyungs made for dinner in the other dorm. He said the food was called “Wowmyeon” and he kept gushing about how good it looked and wanted to make it with you when his hyungs sent him a picture in their group chat.

“Do you know the recipe for the Wowmyeon, hwannie?” you asked when you were unloading all the ingredients on the counter.

“Why do we need a recipe when you have me?” he said while washing the onions in the sink and gave you a proud smile, thinking he was going to make the best wowmyeon – even better than his hyung.

“You forgot the recipe, didn’t you?”

“Yeah.” he said shamelessly, thinking nothing will go wrong with the cooking because when his hyung explained the recipe to him, it sounded easy.

“Don’t worry though, we could always call my hyung if things start to go south.” he gave you a kiss on the forehead while moving on to wash the green onions.

Moments like these were something you absolutely treasured with junghwan. Being able to spend time with him despite your clashing schedules from class or even after-school activities was always the best thing. You both knew to take some time off to be with one another and avoid overwhelming each other when stress starts to build up. You both worked so well together in the whole duration of your relationship, and you couldn’t help but be thankful for a loving boyfriend like him.

“Do you want to talk about anything?” Junghwan asks while cutting up the pork belly into bite-sized pieces.

“Hmm, nothing in particular, but I just wanted to tell you how much I enjoy being around you.” you gave him a smile while putting your head on his shoulder while he puts the pork belly in the pan.

“Well, I’m really happy I get to be around you as well. You make me so happy.” He said looking at you with the wide smile that you absolutely adored. His eyes hold pure adoration as he sees your head on his shoulder. You were immediately welcomed into his arms as he hides his face on your shoulder. His tight grip on your figure as if wanting to hold you forever in his arms. At that moment, you both were just melting into each other’s touch – completely enjoying the intimacy and warmth of an embrace filled with love.

“You know, I remember practicing how to ask you out in front of the mirror.” he mumbled on your shoulder, shy to even look at you. You hummed in response, allowing him to continue before you tease him.

“It was the first time I’ve done something like that, even the hyungs were worried that I hit my head or something.” he laughed as he pulled away from you, basking in the sight of you in front of him – looking at him full of love and contentment despite being together almost for a year.

“I’m more worried about the fact that you really might have hit your head or something. Maybe a fever?” You teased as you put your head on his forehead imitating how a person checks for a fever. Then you began to laugh because of the exaggerated pained-like expression he put on to say he was sick.

“I think I love you,” he said, face being serious all of a sudden.

“Scratch that, I do love you. Thinking about loving you doesn’t amount to anything.” he continued.

You were completely shocked by the sudden confession. You knew it was about time to say those words, but hearing them right now sent chills down your body. It’s not that you don’t love him, you do. God, you really do love him. You just didn’t know how to tell him for fear of him not thinking the same way, or maybe it was too early to say it. You honestly got teary-eyed, relief washing over you because he feels the same way as you do; loving him was something you realized earlier on and getting to hear it really lifted your insecurities being with him

Just as you were about to say the words back, you smelled something burning.

Oh. oh

And from the horror on your face and the burning smell of meat hitting you both in the nose, junghwan immediately pushed you to the side away from the burning and turned off the stove, and looked at the burnt pork belly with a displeased looked.

“You okay? God, we only bought a few pork bellies for both of us.” junghwan signed, as he started putting the pot in the sink and downed it with water.

“I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention and we were enjoying our time and we won’t have anything for dinner anymore, and–”

“I love you, too. So so much.” you said while putting your hands on his cheeks so he could pay attention to you.

Junghwan looked at you in shock. Barely comprehending the words that left your mouth, something he's been wanting to hear from you for so long. He was smitten by you. He loves everything about you. He didn't know what to say, except stare into your eyes.

"I love you so much." You whispered to him as you pulled him for a hug. He immediately wrapped his arms around you, not wanting to let go of a moment he so desperately wanted to replay forever in his mind.

And for what seemed like hours of hugging you both pulled away. Junghwan placed his forehead on yours, whispering sweet nothings and strings of i love you's while you were getting a bit shy with the biggest smile plastered on your face. And in those strings of words did junghwan kiss you. The kiss was different compared to the ones you shared with him before. This was more intimate, full of love. It was a way to remind each other that you both were in it for the long run, and you couldn't be happier.

"All we needed to do was fail in cooking for us to say 'i love you'. You said with a soft smile, while junghwan had his arm around you. Junghwan hummed in reply, as he looked back at the mess in the kitchen.

"So much for our food, though."

"Let's just order takeout. You want some chicken?"

"Yes, please!" He said in his best aegyo pose while you continued giggling as you dial the hotline of both your favorite chicken place.

BONUS:

"How does someone even burn pork belly?" Jihoon asked through the phone with the most dumbfounded expression.

"It was an accident, hyung!" Junghwan said while trying to stir fry the pork belly with the constant reminder from his hyung to not burn the pork belly.

"Just follow the steps I sent you, I'm pretty sure y/n can handle the rest if you get lost." Jihoon said, muttering something you both couldn't hear but it was along the lines of couples in this new generation (as if he isn't part of the same generation).

"Now we know we can’t cook anything together.” junghwan said while pouring the water to let the ingredients boil.

“At least we get to learn cooking together, even if it means getting an earful from your hyungs.”

Junghwan wrapped you in his arms and immediately hid by your neck to prevent you from seeing the evident blush on his cheeks. God, you could spend every second with him and you wouldn't be tired. You'll continue to look for him everyday, and comfort each other whatever it takes.

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