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we have a deal

group: wanna one, nu’est member: hwang minhyun

genre: fluff, harry potter au, ravenclaw! minhyun summary: you’ve always been curious of the ravenclaw’s common room. you wanted to see if the ravenclaw’s book collection are even better than the ones in the library so you decided to take matters into your own hand and confirm the rumors yourself.

this is not as good as i wanted it to be, but i hope you still like it..... i love ravenclaw! minhyun btw i can just imagine him strolling around hogwarts with books in his hands.

requests: open

lowercase intended gender neutral! reader

word count: 883

you love to read

it’s one of your favorite things to do on your free time

if you wanted to free yourself from the piling assignments you have and go on an adventure, you go to the library and grab gilderoy lockhart’s books

if you wanted to fulfill your curious mind about the wizarding world, the library is your place to stay in for hours

even though you love the library, you can’t help but crave for more

crave for the books in the ravenclaw common room

the ravenclaws are proud of their book collection

they say it’s better than the library books that’s why they barely study in their library it’s because they have their own collection of books

come to think of it, you’ve only seen like three ravenclaws studying in the library in all your five years studying at hogwarts

sure, you have ravenclaw friends and you’ve asked them to sneak out some books for you but this can’t last forever

you feel like it’s not the same

you have to see their book collections yourself to be satisfied

so you made up your mind to sneak in that night during dinner

you wanted to do it yourself without the help of your ravenclaw friends, so you were quite scared considering you have to answer a riddle in order to get in

or you have to wait for a ravenclaw to get it right

 you finished your dinner early and head to the west of the castle, where the common room is located

when you arrived, you looked around before knocking the bronze eagle knocker in front of you

“which came first, the phoenix or the flame?”

you can’t help but think about the chicken or egg riddle the muggles usually ask for fun

but now it’s not the time

you racked your brain for some kind of answer but the longer you think, the shorter the time you have to admire their common room

“um. a circle has no beginning?” you answered

it sounds more like a question and you were sure you had to wait for a ravenclaw to get the password right and sneak in

but the knocker complimented you and let you in

“that was pretty easy, the hat should’ve sorted me into ravenclaw” you thought to yourself

it was quiet, completely empty to your surprise

you thought there would have been a handful number of people

you took your time to roam around the room, admiring everything, not missing the tiniest detail

the room was huge and spacious, decorated with blue and bronze silks

the ceiling was high with a bunch of stars

and of course, rowena ravenclaw’s statue

you waste no time and ran towards the bookcases

you ran your fingers through each books before finally picking one out

you sat down on the blue chair near the window and began reading the book while glancing up once in a while to admire the view

while reading, you heard footsteps filling the room

the students must be back from dinner, you thought

you resume your reading, thinking nobody wouldn’t notice you since

just as you thought that, you felt a tap on your shoulder

“i noticed you’re not a ravenclaw, what are you doing here?” asked the girl who tapped your shoulder

she had a prefect batch

“me? uh i’m waiting for my friend”

she doesn’t seem to believe you

so you did the best thing you could to convince her

you saw a guy descending the dormitory stairs

“there he is! i have to go now”

you ran towards the guy, put him in a headlock and drag him away to the corridors before he could say anything

you let him go and started apologizing

“i’m so sorry! oh my god what was i thinking are you ok? are you hurt? i’m sorry i had to drag you away like that it’s ju-”

your eyes met his for the first time

the corner of his eyes crinkled

is he...... laughing?

“well, i was quite startled but let’s hear your explanation”

you were taken aback but you explained everything from why you were there until why you put him in a headlock

“also, can i kind of ask for a favor? if it’s okay with you, of course i’ll be fine if you don’t want to” you said, observing his expression

“shoot”

“return this book for me” you gestured to the book in your hand. “i didn’t have the time to return it earlier”

he smiled and sticked out his hand, not towards the book but towards my empty hand

“actually, i have a better offer for you. go out with me to hogsmeade this weekend and return the book to me then. that way you can finish reading the book and i get to hang out with a cutie.”

now you’re the one staring at him

he waved his extended hand once and said “shake my hand for the deal, only if you want to of course”

and he smiled at you

ugh that beaming smile

you can’t say no to that smile

you shook his arm and said “we have a deal uh,”

“minhyun. it’s hwang minhyun”

with that, he went back to his common room

not before flashing another cheeky grin

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my lack of post

i know i’ve made several posts addressing why i am barely active.

i am in my senior year of high school and it’s only days away until my finals. i’m very tempted to write more these days but i have to study. the good news is that i am free from school starting april and have three months break. i’ve decided to write more during that three months and keep my blog active. a challenge for myself.

i noticed the stuffs that i have been posting are mostly romance-y, and i want to do something outside my comfort zone. maybe more adventure kind of genre. we’ll see if i’d be able to do that.

i hate being busy and on top of that, i’m kind of a slow writer. i think too much, it’s safe to say that i am a perfectionist.

for those of you who enjoyed my writing: please request!!! i’ll get them done soon, and by soon i mean around april and i want to thank you guys for the kind words. i don’t have many followers but seeing that there are people who read and loved my writing makes me happy. 

for those who aren’t fond of my writing: please send in critics. ones that help me grow, please. refrain yourselves from using rude words, constructive criticism only!!!!!

good news: i wrote one scenario during my free time and hopefully, it’ll be up by tonight. by free time i mean when i get distracted during studying.

this is a blog i started out of my love for writing. i’m not saying i’m great at writing, but i do enjoy it so much. hopefully, this blog will stays at it is: something i do out of fun and not pressure.

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in the blink of an eye

group: nct member: jung jaehyun

genre: angst, fluff-ish summary: you and jaehyun

word count: 865 words

gender neutral! reader

you are a high school senior, a pretty average one

most of your scores are alright, except for english

you enjoy that particular subject, and so you are one of the best students in english

a pretty good achievement since your english class is the hardest one in the school

the english class is where you met jaehyun

technically you’ve known him enough for a nod in the hallways since your sophomore year because of mutual friends but it is not until the english class that you get to know him

you’re both in that english class since junior year btw, so it’s been a year since you have became close friends

jaehyun is a pretty nice guy, he always helps you in other lessons even though he doesn’t have to and he is also funny and cute

an all over charming guy

because of that, you naturally developed a little crush on him that kept on getting bigger everytime he does something nice or cute to you

several of your friends also teased you about a possible relationship  between the two of you and all you can do is yell “shut up???!” while blushing furiously

but your hope on him liking you back or a possible relationship crumbles down when you realize he only has his eyes on one person

and that person is not you

it’s someone from his history class

everyone in the school knows he likes that person and has been trying to impress them since forever, but the thing is that person doesn’t like him back

that person has zero interest in jaehyun, and has made it clear but jaehyun kept trying

one day he confessed to them but of course, he got rejected

and this is when his friends and your friends started shipping you two even harder like his friends would tell him that there’s plenty of fish in the sea and you’re one of them

“you and y/n would look cute together”

and he thought it might be time for him to move on and stop fighting for someone who will never give him a chance, you know

but this doesn’t mean he makes you the rebound because his definition of moving on is to forget his crush and enjoy what life has for him

you guys gradually grew even closer because now he actually has time to hang out he used to wait for his crush, now ex-crush, and dropped them off at their home

sometimes, you two meet up at the library or the coffee shop across your school right after school to study together and he also offers to take you home even though his house is nowhere near yours

of course, your heart flutters but your head says it’s just a friendly gesture and nothing more than that

you just don’t want to be heartbroken at the end so you kept repeating the thought “it’s just a friendly gesture” to yourself

still, you couldn’t help but feel all giddy inside

you guys started texting each other frequently and you found yourself talking about your day and hardships to him

“i’m so tired today and i still have a lot of stuffs to do, look at this pile of assignments i have to finish!!!”

“good luck!! don’t overwork yourself and get sick, sleep earlier if you can”

and once again, your heart started beating so fast you felt like it could burst out of your chest

your friends says he definitely likes you

but you’re not sure because other times he would calls you bro

“bro, look at this i downloaded this game earlier”

and he sucks at replying your text

at first, he’d say sorry

“i’m sososos sorry i couldn’t reply earlier i fell asleep” or “i was at the mall and the signal sucks that’s why i couldn’t text you back”

but slowly those excuses stopped

you often thought it’s just he barely checks his phone

though you had a bad feeling about it

so you decided to scroll through your “following” tabs on your instagram and you saw his username and it says that he liked fifteen pictures ten minutes ago and another ten three hours ago

wow </3

your last text to him was six hours ago

he clearly wasn’t sleeping, and had signal but couldn’t be bothered to text you back

you didn’t stop texting him though, you still tell him about the teacher who pissed you off, or something that makes you happy that happy

but his response started getting dry

and in the blink of an eye, he changed

he stopped responding to your texts and often left you on read

you figured out he probably has someone new that catches his eyes

you couldn’t bring yourself to tell this to your friends so you just cry yourself to sleep every night for three nights

this is what you wanted to avoid, the pain of being heartbroken

but you couldn’t blame anyone

it was your own fault that you lived in your delusions and hopes that he likes you back

you should’ve known earlier that he only sees you as a friend

nothing less, definitely nothing more

this is actually based of a recent experience of mine, but i changed some parts a little bit i just need to vent and this is my way of venting

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yellow looks good on you

part two part one: here    

group: wanna one, nu’est member: hwang minhyun

genre: fluff, ceo!hwang minhyun summary: you work as an assistant creative director under minhyun’s wings, your ceo who is undeniably charming and smart

gender neutral! reader

word count: 547

you woke up the next morning with a slight headache

it was nothing bad, just a little bit of pounding happening

you were on a black sofa wrapped in a baby blue blanket, still in yesterday’s uncomfortable outfit

you take a good look of your surroundings

everything is so minimalist, there are several expensive paintings hung on the plain white wall, a few greens on the corner

and that’s when you realize, this isn’t your place

so you started freaking out, threw the warm blanket over your hand and tried to find your phone

while you’re freaking out, minhyun was watching you from the kitchen, amused at your reaction

he put down his cup of earl grey tea and chuckled

“do you want some tea, y/n? if you prefer coffee then unfortunately, i don’t have them.”

you froze and looked up

hwang minhyun was standing there, looking at you through window that connected the living room and kitchen. he was dressed in simple t-shirt and sweatpants with earphone attached in one of his ears

he was sweaty, he probably just got back from morning exercise

“yes?” you said, still confused about what’s happening and how this happened

“if you’re looking for your phone, it’s on the table besides you,” he informed you while making your peppermint tea.

you took your phone and saw the time, 8:02 am

minhyun then brought your tea and set it in front of you

“you don’t remember anything?” he asked

“no..... what happened?”

he told you that you were drunk and he took you home. you told him your address but when you guys arrived, you were incapable of finding your house keys so he took you to his place

you kept repeating the same line

“oH MY GOD I’M SO SORRY”

and he was like it’s not that big of a deal, you’re welcome anytime

you took a sip of your tea and it was amazing

very calming and soothing

minhyun then asked “do you really not remember anything?”

“no did anything bad happen?”

minhyun was feeling mischievous and wanted to know if you really don’t remember, so he decided to tease you a little

“well, you cried for no reason and uh, you also kind of confessed your love for me”

at the mention of confession, your face went red and eyes went wide

to say that you’re embarrassed is an understatement

so you began saying sorry again

and minhyun was like shit they really don’t remember

“uh the thing is, i kinda confessed to you too....”

he explained that he was the one who confessed first

and you two just sit there in silence for a hot minute

until he asked you out

it’s more like a

“so, do you want to grab breakfast? i know a good breakfast place around here.”

and you were like “sure, but i kind of need to change”

he told you to wash up in the guest bathroom while he wash up in his bathroom

he dropped you off at your place so you can change your clothes before you guys go to the breakfast place

you feel comfortable when you’re with him, conversations flows easily despite him being your boss

let’s just say, the breakfast date isn’t your only date with him.

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yellow looks good on you

group: wanna one, nu’est member: hwang minhyun

genre: fluff, ceo!hwang minhyun summary: you work as an assistant creative director under minhyun’s wings, your ceo who is undeniably charming and smart

gender neutral! reader

word count: 1.4k

part two

you’ve been working at warmth, a boutique for like three years now

but you work at the headquarter as the assistant creative director

basically you help the creative director design or portray a collection or concept for the company

you work your ass off to achieve such high position in a short time

the atmosphere of your workplace is great

everyone is so kind and laid back, but still work hard at their job

you know, laid back doesn’t mean they neglect their job

now, onto hwang minhyun

you guessed it, he’s the ceo of the company

honestly you think he’s the reason why the atmosphere at the office is great

when everyone is tired they’ll just look at him and regain their energy and focus

it’s mainly coffee but, ceo hwang helps too because this man is one fine specimen

he’s what people call prince charming

like this person is really handsome and and also smart can anyone be more perfect than him??? the answer is no

to say you don’t have a crush on him would be a lie, but it was just a harmless crush where you admire his face and talent

despite being the ceo, he’s only five years older than you are

apparently, his first business started when he was in his last year of high school

and he first found warmth as a project in business school

it was an online shop at first but now has developed into a company

you were compiling the moodboard for this month’s collection that released about a week and a half ago when you felt a tap on your shoulder

it was marco, your boss, the creative director

he was like ceo hwang wants to see you

and you were like oh shit am I in some kind of problem???

you swear you did nothing wrong

then you went to knock on his door like five minutes later

“come in”

it was your first time being in his room and it was

CLEAN

like really clean

everything is in place

the minimalist white interior made the room looks even cleaner

“you called me mr. hwang???”

“oh, yeah come in and sit down for a second I need to discuss something with you”

you were so nervous at this point

the man looked calm, as always

and you were freaking out inside but you sat down anyway, fumbling with the hem of your blue shirt

“you’ve done a lot of great things for the company, it has been great but –”

you can’t bear to hear the rest of the sentence so you blurted out an apology

“I’m sorry if I did something wrong but please don’t fire me. I like working here tell me what I did wrong and I’ll never do it again I promise”

you said all of that in one breath but the man in front of you understood every single word you said

and he chuckled

“no, no I’m not firing you I’m sorry if it came off that way” and he explained that he really liked your inputs and works with your boss in the past years but he wants to see more from you

and so he assigned you to design a whole entire collection for next month

is this real life??? you asked yourself

you have a lot of ideas piling up inside your head over the past few years

but you forgot everything at that moment because you’re too excited

you were only the assistant of creative director, so your job is to go along with your boss idea and give inputs

but now you’re going to have a collection, it would be based on your ideas

you asked him to give you a few days, two at most to think about those ideas and he was like I believe you’ll do great so don’t get pressured and overthink it just work like how you always do

and you kept smiling since he announced you’re designing a whole collection

you thanked him enthusiastically and left the room

your co-workers are so happy for you

and so, your brainstorming begins·

and after a whole day of scribbling and scratching ideas, you finally found a collection idea unique enough

you decided the theme would be” “the amazon rainforest butterflies”·      first because you think those metallic blue butterflies are just beautiful·      and the amazon rainforest because you think that including nature is a great idea

you also want to raise awareness about the rainforest with this collection, so that’s another purpose

you presented the in front of the whole creative team and of course ceo hwang and everyone loved how you try to include meanings like that instead of putting out a collection just because it’s trending

also you didn’t notice this but ceo hwang was smiling the whole time, he knew you’d do a great job

fast forward a month

your collection launched and you couldn’t be any happier·      so you decided to wear yellow

you never wear yellow except for special days when you’re feeling really good

you decided just to wear a yellow beret that has a rose printed on it ·      the sun is bright today, congratulations!” your co-workers said when you entered the room

you continue to smile brightly

suddenly ceo hwang came from his room and announced that you guys are having a company dinner tonight

he also added that it would be a celebration for yesterday’s release since it was your first collection

during the company dinner, your co-workers kept encouraging you to drink

“it was your big release yesterday, you should definitely drink the whole jar”

you don’t mind drinking but you’re a lightweight and you know you’d be drunk in no time and you hate being drunk mainly because you can’t be in control of your own body and you’d forget everything the next day

also the hangover sucks

anyways your friends told you that you’re really hyper and excited when you’re tipsy but a crying mess when you’re drunk

you cry about everything when you’re drunk. one time you saw a cat trying to find food near the trash bin and you cried because you thought someone threw it there

you were so close to tear down the bin

if only your friends weren’t there

anyways, your limit is four shots and you already had two so you’re already a little tipsy

minhyun, who sat on the table across yours noticed your face getting swollen

this man didn’t even sip a drop of alcohol, he knows his tolerance and it’s zero alcohol

one sip and he’d be out

so to save the embarrassment, he doesn’t drink

he told everyone to not mind him and enjoy the night

ok back to you, he noticed your co-workers trying to shove more shots down your throat

and he saw you trying to refuse but they kept pressuring

he went to your table

and cleared his throat and was like uh can i speak to y/n please

you were a giggly mess but you still understand what’s going on

you excused yourself from the table and followed minhyun outside

“yes mr ceo can I help you”

“nothing I just wanted to get fresh air and I saw you kind of need that too”

you gave him a huge smile and slurred a thank you

but you can’t help but think was he paying attention to you

why did he though

you can’t help but wonder if he has any interest in you

but before you could erase that thought from your mind, your tongue betrayed you

“do you like me, mr hwang?

and minhyun stared at you for a good five seconds before saying

“yes, I do like you”

and honestly, you didn’t see that coming

you were expecting a laugh, or a new topic

“your beret, yellow looks good on you, especially when paired with your flustered expression”

oh, so he was joking, you thought

you felt a little pang on your chest

but you laughed it off

“of course you like me as your employee, I make a great assistant creative director”

he smiled as he said “I’m not joking, y/n. I really do like you. I see you more than just an employee. I like you how a person like a person”

you were trying to process what he said

and by now the alcohol already kicked in, so you basically have zero filter now

you stared at him and said,

“I probably won’t remember this tomorrow, but I like you too.”

tell me if i should do a part two i like it like this but if you want more, i’ll do a second part

don’t forget,

request is open

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Hi~🐣 Can I request a sceniaro? Like y/n and Yuto childhood friends and they're at a party with the rest of the pentagon members (college or highschool students) The guys set them up with truth or dare? Maybe romcom with a little bit jealousy? (ACTUALLY SORRY FOR MY BAD ENGLISH BUT I'M REALLY TIRED😧) Thank you🌼🍒

here you go (x)

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i like you, more than a friend

member: adachi yuto genre: fluff, college!au, friends to lovers!au summary: the two of you are childhood friends, pretty much inseparable, and one night changes it all, for the better.

word count: 1.2k

fem!reader

you guys have been friends since you were like five

he was your neighbour and you guys went to the same kindergarten until high school

yuto has always been the quiet one in the friendship and you’re the more outgoing one

but that’s what makes him comfortable around you like he loves it when you’re just spouting everything you have on your mind

he gives really great advice

especially with boys stuffs, you always talk about your boy problem to him

but he talks too alright he always have some kind of topic to discuss and somehow both of you ends up debating about it

like one time he was like hey your english teacher is kind of creepy and you were like no he’s really nice are you ok?? and that’s how the debate began

despite being quiet, he was popular in high school because boy is the definition of tall, dark and handsome

was also in the varsity baseball team

a lot of girls approached him and a lot of them are from different school too usually after a baseball match or something but yuto is a quiet guy his responds weren’t exactly the warmest

whenever girls came up to him after a match and complimented him he’d just say a quiet thanks and excused himself

you are frustrated to see his attitude so one time you gave his number to this one girl that approached him and they ended up going to one date since the girl wouldn’t stop texting him

he was annoyed thats why he went to the date lmao to tell the girl it’s just not working

when you asked him about it he said she talked too much it’s annoying 

and you were like does this mean i’m annoying too?????

he was like “what do you mean??” and you were like “i’m literally the most talkative bitch out here” 

and he replied “but the stuffs you talk about are interesting meanwhile she’s boring okay stop pestering me to go on dates i’m not interested”

you also ended up having a crush on him i mean how can you not?? he’s literally so sweet despite his cold exterior

your other friends also teased you two a lot and that made it even worse

you’re crushing really hard on him

its not just a small crush anymore, my friend

fast forward

you guys are now sophomore in university

YES U GO TO THE SAME COLLEGE

he got offered scholarships for baseball and is a music composition major

meanwhile you’re a communication major 

you occasionally hangs out with him and his other nine friends since most of your friends already have significant other

yuto is rumoured to be dating this girl from biochemistry major and apparently hongseok introduced them

but you know nothing about it since every time you asked him about him he got flustered and just waved it off

“what? where do you hear that from”

you guessed he’s just shy so you let him be

you were kind of sad since your crush is dating someone else but happy since your friend found someone he likes enough to date

you were hanging out with hongseok when he invited you to his birthday party later that night

“it’s just a small house party, nothing crazy and also yuto will be there”

he said that while giving you this cheeky smirk

and you were like ok?? thanks i’ll come

you went to the address hongseok gave you right after your night class

it was pretty crowded, not a huge party but definitely not small

you looked around and spot the hongseok and the other guys sat in a circle

but yuto was nowhere to be found 

you decided to go to the bar kitchen and get yourself a drink 

and on your way out you saw yuto talking to a girl and you assumed that she’s the girl he’s currently dating

she’s hongseok’s friend after all

so you emptied your cup and filled it up with alcoholic drink, just to have your attention elsewhere you know

and you went to sit with the circle, just in time for truth or dare

you sat in between yuto and hongseok

the girl you saw earlier was sitting across the you

her smile is really pretty, you thought

hongseok nudged you in the rib and when you glare at him he gave you a wink and whispered “be prepared sis”

the game was pretty wild

wooseok skinny dipped, hyojong twerked on someone

and next thing you know, it’s your turn

“truth or dare....?” you weren’t down for the weird dares so you picked truth.

“have you ever had feelings, or still do, for anyone in this circle?”

by now the circle only consist of you, hongseok, yuto, jinho, yanan and several others since most of them went out when wooseok skinny dipped

“yes”  you said after you gulped down your drink

everyone started asking questions but you ignored them and asked yuto to pick truth or dare

the boy picked truth of course lol quiet guy yuto decided to not pick dare the moment someone dared wooseok to skinny dip

“who do you like at the moment? is she here in this circle and if yes kiss her!” 

yuto was like hey that’s two truths and one dare you can’t do that

but birthday boy hongseok said yes he can it’s his birthday after all that means he’s the king of the night

yuto sighed before answering

hongseok told him he should confessed tonight and when yuto asked how hongseok was just like you’ll see

and yuto gets it now, this is how

“yes...... and yes”

there’s a long silence in the circle everyone is just waiting for him to walk up to the girl and kiss her

and you kind of stared at him too

he was hesitant, he kept taking deep breaths

and suddenly you felt a pair of lips on yours

it was yuto’s

you were more than surprised to say the least

the kiss was soft, and short

it was over before you could kiss him back

and you were still confused so you just sat there like ??? what just happened

everyone cheered and went back to the game

yuto gave you a signal to go out and talk to him and so you do

“sorry about that i didn’t mean to ruin our friendship or anything..... i just like you, more than a friend”

he began to ramble and you just stared at him like wow my crush likes me back

“yeah everything is hongseok’s idea including the rumours and stuffs i don’t really understand anything and just do everything he told me too oh my god i didn’t even think about how this will make our friendship awkward i’m so so-”

“since when, yuto?”

“huh? oh since junior year, high school”

“took you long enough” you said as you smile

you cupped his cheeks and pulled him closer to you

“i like you too, more than a friend”

and with that you closed the distance between the two of you and kissed him

you can literally feel him smiling as you guys kissed and that makes you melt into a puddle 

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Request: Open

So, I’ve been gone for a while since my last post. School is hectic. But I still want to make time to write stuffs because I find joy in it. Please request away, but I think I’d make bullet scenarios type of post for a while since it’s easier and quicker.

Request away, so I don’t end up making too many royalty!AUs since I’m a sucker for them.

And for now, I don’t do smut. Sorry for the disappointment. I’m a angst type of person so expect a lot of those. But I can do fluffs too. Now I’m rambling. Please do request.

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Jaehyun Prince!AU Part 2

I finished it! I had fun writing this even though I’m not very satisfied with it. The last part was a little bit rushed, sorry. I just realized it’s way past my bedtime but I wanted to finish it, so here it is. Sorry if there’s a lot of grammar mistakes. Like I said, it’s way past my bed time. I’d read this and edit the grammatical error when I have the time! It took a long time to post this one, since my teachers decided to give me a pile of projects to finish before finals.

Currently have some requests in my inbox and I’ll do that when I finish my finals which is in a week. Feel free to leave in more request and also comments for my writing. Hope you enjoy!

The Royal Sweetheart (2767 words) Genre: Angst, Fluff

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“Your neck is very pretty, we should highlight that part,” exclaimed the queen’s tailor while she was getting your measurements.

Sure enough, Jaehyun wasn’t joking when he said he’d get the queen’s tailor to make a dress for you. She called you up an hour after the conversation with Jaehyun, rushing you to get your measurements done so the dress can be made as soon as possible.

“Strapless or off-shoulder, sweetheart?” she asked.

“Off-shoulder?” you answered her question, a little bit unsure of your own choice.

You gave a quick look around the tailor’s workplace. The place isn’t small but it felt stuffy with all the queen’s dresses hanging around. They looked a little bit old-fashioned and crinkled, the tailor said they were the queen’s favorite dresses from time to time and are going to be auctioned off during the ball.

-

You sat in front of Jaehyun in your usual hang-out place, the library. You tried to appear calm and collected but you’re actually hysterical inside. You’ve never been to the annual ball before, not even for a cello performance.

“Nervous?” he asked, looking at you through his reading glasses. “Not really. Kind of. There’d be a lot of highly respected people tomorrow,” you stuttered. The number of royals and politicians that would be present scares you. You kept fidgeting with your hands and biting the insides of your cheeks. Jaehyun noticed that you’re more anxious than ever.

“You know, you can bring your cello and perform a song or two. Might as well show-off my best friend who’s the youngest and most talented cellist in the country,” he said, trying to calm you down a little bit. “I’ll be there in the same room, cheering you on.”

You gave him a little smile, thankful for the encouragement. “You know you look a little nervous too. Afraid I’d trip at the stairs tomorrow?” you joked, trying to turn his glum expression to a brighter one.

His face stayed the same. He looked down at his feet, staying silent for a little while without making any witty comeback. “Actually,” he started, his voice a little bit unsure. “Rosemary would be present tomorrow.”

Your face scrunched up, trying to remember why the name sounds familiar. When you realized who that is, you stayed quiet. Your heart felt heavy. It felt like your whole world’s crumbling down. You know the day would come, but not this soon. “Don’t you remember? She’s the second daughter of the West Kingdom. My parents’ first choice for my arranged marriage.” You gave him an apologetic look. “I do remember now.” You felt sick at heart, trying not to let any tears come out from your eyes.

Jaehyun’s thinking all sort of things at this point. He knew that the marriage won’t be long from now. He has always been unbothered with the idea of arranged marriage until now. For some reason, he felt heavyhearted. Especially when he looked at the girl in front of him. Her shoulders slumped, her eyes weren’t as bright and the corners of her mouth were down. For some reason, Jaehyun’s heart broke when he had to say “I’m getting married soon.”

You forced a smile, trying to encourage him enthusiastically but instead, a gloomy “she will like you. I’ll be there in the same room, cheering you on,” came out before you finally felt your tears coming out and excused yourself to go back to your room.

-

 It’s the day of the annual ball and your gown is finally done. You woke up at noon to the sight of a huge midnight blue ball gown hanging on your door. “It’s perfect,” you thought. You explored the dress, feeling the luxurious material on your hand, admiring the gold embroidery swirling the bottom part of the gown. While admiring it, a piece of paper fell from the hanger.

“A beautiful dress for a beautiful girl. You’ll steal the spotlight tonight! I also brought some accessories that goes with the dress. It’s on your desk. Have fun tonight! Note: don’t wear necklace and earrings together, it’d look too crowded.”

It’s from the tailor. You smiled, feeling thankful for the beautiful dress. You remind yourself to personally thank her later since she made such an extraordinary dress just for you in such a short time.

You walked to your desk to find various kinds of accessories. Hair accessories, necklaces, bracelets, and earrings. You had a hard time picking out your favorite, you just want to wear everything. One thing that caught your attention was the minimalistic gold flower hairpiece that would descend down one side of your hair. You decided to wear that, and several other things. A pair of hollow flower earrings and a classic diamond bracelet, keeping things simple since you want your hairpiece to stand out.

You glanced at the clock on your desk to see how much time you have to get ready. Three hours. Three hours to keep yourself busy, three hours to try masking your swollen eyes, three hours to get act together. You know you’d see him with his to-be-fiancee by his side later, and you need to prepare yourself for that sight.

-

You came down to the main hall two hours before the ball starts to check out the preparation and to set up for your solo performance later. It was a mess, a huge mess. People were yelling, tables were being moved, decorations were being placed. Two hours until the ball yet the place is still a hot mess. You tried going to the space where you’d be performing without disturbing the staffs, or ruining your gown. It’s almost at the corner of the room by the huge window and the dessert table. Sweet, you thought to yourself.

You haven’t see Jaehyun since you ran off, and you weren’t sure if you want to see him at all. The one thing you want to do was to cry your eyes out, but you know Jaehyun would be disappointed if you bailed. He must want to introduce his best friend to his future wife, for us to get along.

The set up didn’t take that long and surprisingly, the whole place is transformed within an hour and a half. The empty hall is now filled with flowers, wall draping, and buffet tables. Your favorite part? The bar. You definitely need some drinks if you want to made it through the night without crying at the sign of Jaehyun and his significant other.

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The guests started filling the room, making it seemed smaller. So far, no sight of Jaehyun. You smiled at the thought of him and what he always says to you. “Host should never arrive early. Be fashionably late and make that grand entrance.” He’s definitely sticking to that saying.

Little did you know, Jaehyun felt the same way. He’s nervous, but not because he’s meeting his to-be-fiance. He’s nervous because of you, how’d you react to the sight of him with another girl in his arms. Little did you know, the prince also has feelings for you.

-

 After walking around and stuffing your face with foods, it’s finally time for you to perform. You got to your seat and cleared your throat. You introduced yourself and said a few words about how excited you were to perform at the annual ball for the first time, for the sake of formalities. You sighed and sat down, fixing the sheets in front of you. You took a deep breath and look up, trying to relax yourself and flashing the guests who weren’t giving you even a little interest a smile.

That’s when you caught Jaehyun’s eyes. He stood on the second floor, right by the stairs, a champagne on one of his hands. He looks different without his everyday white t-shirt and ripped jeans. He looked like how princes should look. Full of authority, dashing and sharp. Different from his usual laid-back, prankster, goofy self.

You gave him a small wave, which he replied with a reassuring smile. “Don’t mess up,” he mouthed. Despite looking fancy, he’s still the witty Jaehyun you know. “I won’t.”

Jaehyun had his eyes on you throughout all five classic songs that you performed. He admired how talented you are, and how stunning you looked in your dress. He asked everyone around him to quiet down and appreciate the cellist player whom he had introduce as “the most talented and graceful cellist player we have.”

-

When you finished, you bowed and thanked the crowd. “Enjoy the rest of your night, ladies and gentlemen,” and with that you closed your performance and left the space. You looked up to find Jaehyun still in his spot. Except this time, he’s not alone. The queen is by his side, talking to a girl who had her arms linked with Jaehyun’s.

That must be her. The Princess.

You couldn’t breathe properly at the sight of them. Your eyes began to sting but you quickly fan your eyes, not letting a tear escaped. You saw Jaehyun excused himself from his mother and the princess, trying to come down and meet you.

The first thing he did was to give you a bear hug and squeeze you in his arms. “You did great. I was afraid you’d messed up,” he beamed. Despite what he said, he is proud of you. “Thank you, my only audience,” you laughed. “Saw you up there, is that her?” you asked even though you already knew the answer.

His bright smile immediately turned sour. “Yeah. I won’t be able to hang out with you for so long. In fact, I have to get back in a while. Sorry,” he apologized. You pat him in the back to reassure him you’d be fine without him even though your heart felt like it’s being ripped to pieces. He apologized again and said he’d make it up to you. You saw him ran back to his mother and the princess upstairs.

When he’s gone, you quickly made your way to the bar. You’ve been wanting to do this all night, drinking your sorrows away and get Jaehyun off your mind for a while with the help of alcohol. “Something strong please. Preferably a drink that would make you forget about the shit stuffs,” you choked. You were trying really hard to keep your tears and feelings to yourself, but you had bottled it up for too long and the tears started flowing.

After gulping down a total of ten shots, you started feeling dizzy and decided to get back to your room and call it a night. You took off your heels and ran out from the crowd. You thought you ran to your room, but your feet had something different in mind. That’s how you found yourself sobbing while hugging the first poem book Jaehyun gave you on the corner of his library.

You cried your eyes out, letting all your emotions consumed you. You felt stupid for liking him at the first place when you knew you don’t stand a chance. You banged your head against the book several times, cursing yourself for letting your heart lead you.

-

You don’t know how long has it been since you ran out, but you knew you’re tired from all the crying. In fact, you think you don’t have any more tears left. It’s miserable when your heart still aches but you don’t have any tears left. You buried your head in the book that’s know soaked in your tears. Jaehyun’s going to be mad, you thought. Even when you’re drunk, you still couldn’t get him out of your head.

You heard the door creaked and your name being called. It’s Jaehyun.

Shit.

You tried hiding yourself, but it’s too late. Your sniffles betrayed you. Jaehyun walked closer, saying he was worried when you weren’t in your room. You were more than grateful that the lights were off, or else he’d see how chaotic you looked.

He started telling you about his night, and about the princess. “She’s actually kind. Kind, but too uptight. I feel like she’d make a good queen though.” He sounded gloomy, but of course you didn’t notice that. You still couldn’t control your emotions and began sobbing again.

Jaehyun panicked. “Are you okay? Did I say something wrong?” he stuttered. He approached you and held your head up so you’re facing him. He examined your face in the dark with a little help from the moon and that’s when he saw your swollen eyes and redden nose. He pulled you into a hug, stroking your back in order to calm you down. That didn’t work though, it only made you cry harder.

“You’re so mean, Jaehyun,” you slurred. Jaehyun sat there, still hugging you, confused more than ever. He continued agreeing at everything you said in order to calm you down when in reality he had no idea what you’re talking about. You finally stopped crying and Jaehyun let you go. “Better?” he asked full of worry.

“Better? No. I have so many things to say to you!” you exclaimed in your drunken state. The alcohol has consumed you and took over your consciousness. “Do you know how hard it is to put my real feelings aside and just be content as your best friend?” you said while cupping his cheeks. Jaehyun raised his eyebrows, not knowing what you’d say next. You began shaking his head left and right. “No. You don’t. Let me go straight to the point, Jung Jaehyun. I love you.”

Your confession startled Jaehyun. He looked at you for a little while before his mouth formed a huge grin. “We’ll talk about this tomorrow. It’s past your bedtime, kid,” he said as he carried you to your room.

 Your head was throbbing really bad when you woke up. You cursed yourself for drinking that much yesterday, but you had to do something to get him out of your head. You looked at yourself in the mirror, surprised you were not wearing yesterday’s clothes anymore. Your runny makeup has been wiped off too. You had no idea what happened last night.

“Wake Up!” Jaehyun yelled as he entered your room with your breakfast. “Tone it down, would you! My head already hurts.”

He sat you down at the bed again as he put the tray of food on your lap. “Eat this. You’ll feel better,” he said as he stroke your hair and looking at you lovingly. “What are you doing?” you asked, confused at his action. He shook his head and hummed a little “nothing.” You were confused but concluded the princess must suit his taste.

 You began peeling the banana when Jaehyun gave you a big kiss on your forehead. At first, you didn’t react but when you realized what just happened, your eyes looked up to him and stared at him in confusion. “You don’t remember what happened, do you?” he asked. You shook your head as you began eating your banana, still clueless about what just happened.

“You confessed.” You choked on your banana and spat it out. Jaehyun tried to stop your coughing by hitting your back. You glared at him when you heard him laugh. “Not funny. Next joke, please.”

“If I’m lying, would I do this?” he said before leaning in and kissed you on the lips. You were speechless, not a single word came out from your mouth even though you had a million things to say. He then told you what happened last night, every little bit that happened in his library. You felt embarrassed, you just want to hide from him right now.

“I love you too, by the way,” he grinned. He pulled you into a hug, his grin never fade off from his face. “Talked to my mother. The wedding’s cancelled. You don’t have to cry anymore, we’re now dating.”

You tried to keep up, but you’re still confused. You don’t want this to be just a dream. “Since when?” you asked, pinching his cheeks in the process. He screamed in pain. Definitely not a dream, you thought. “Since you confessed, dumb ass.”

This time, you were the one who burst out laughing. You started jumping on your bed while finishing your breakfast. You’ve never felt this happy before, until now.

You’re not the best friend anymore. Well, you are still his best friend, but that’s not your only status. You’re the girlfriend, and hopefully, future wife of Prince Jung Jaehyun now. “You have a lot to learn, girlfriend.”

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Jaehyun Prince!AU Part 1

I was debating whether to write this with bullet prompts or scenario, but I obviously went with scenario. Decided to break this into two parts, just because I still have a lot of assignments to do, but I still want to post something. Part two will be up in two or three days. I know how this scenario will end, but still don’t have a solid plot for the second part, another reason why I decided to split it. The ending seems rushed I’m sorry u__u. In the meantime, enjoy! I had fun writing this and I hope you like it! Comments are much appreciated!

The Royal Sweetheart (886 words)

You and Jaehyun Jaehyun and you.

The both of you have been friends since you were five, and he was seven. He’s the third in line to the throne and you’re the child of the royal musicians. Your dad was his violin instructor and that’s how you met him.

He was a prankster, a nosy kid that is unfortunately your best friend. He was that, until you were fourteen and heartbroken. Your parents fought a lot at that time because of their different opinions on different things. Your mother, a retired cellist, wanted the family to move out and find a new environment but your dad liked the atmosphere of the palace. You thought it was just a small disagreement, but it was more than that.

One thing followed the other. They kept having disagreements and different opinions. They raised their voice at each other every night when they thought you were fast asleep in the room next to theirs. You always cried yourself to sleep, until one day you found yourself running to your best friend’s room.

He was surprised to see you at two in the morning in his room, sobbing uncontrollably. The first thing he did was pull you closer right into his arms, giving you the warmth you needed. “They have been fighting. A lot. I’m scared something will happen,” you sobbed into his chest. “Everything is going to be fine,” he whispered as he caressed your back in order to calm you down.

He tried his best to cheer you up every day. He showed you his own library and read you his favorite poems. “I’d never know a prankster like you are secretly into poems. How romantic,” you said jokingly. “Hey! Don’t discriminate. I’m actually pretty intellectual. Do you want to see my collection of history books?”

He gave you his favorite book filled with poems. One after another. Whenever you finished a book, he’d make you sit and discuss about the poems you’ve read. You’ve never know this cute, nerdy side of him who always gushed about poems. By then, you know you see him more than a friend.

When your parents made up, he was the first person you thought of. Your feet brought you to his library and there you find him sleeping peacefully on one of the table. You moved closer to examine his defined features (and big head im sorry i broke the atmosphere). His dark brown hair looked brighter under the afternoon sun. Your felt weird, the good kind of weird. A smile slowly came to your face as you pat his head lovingly.

That was when you know you are in love. You are in love with a prince, who also happens to be your best friend.

-

“If you’re aiming to look funny then congratulations, you’ve achieved that,” you said as you looked at him from head to toe. Honestly, what is this boy thinking? He’s dressed in an unpleasing red and light brown plaid suit.

“This is actually one of the fanciest tailored suit of mine. Don’t be a hater,” he pouted. “Expensive doesn’t always mean it looks nice, my friend.”

“You don’t think I look nice?” he asked jokingly. “You do. But you still look funny. Now, do you really want me to paint you in that suit? This painting will be hung in the palace, you know. Your grandchildren and their grandchildren would be embarrassed to see their ancestor is a fashion terrorist. It’s not like you don’t have other tailored suits.”

“Fine, I’ll change,” he grumbled.

You are now eighteen, a court painter and cellist. Despite your young age, the royal family trusted you enough to paint a portrait of Jaehyun and one of his younger sister. You also regularly perform at The Town’s Royal Concert, a monthly concert held by the royals to entertain the town people, along with you father and members of the royal musicians.

And Jaehyun is now twenty. The age where princes are married off to different kingdoms for political reasons. Jaehyun has never been the one who’s strongly against political marriage, he knows he doesn’t have much choice. But now that he’s twenty, he starts thinking ‘what ifs.’ What if he actually marries someone he loves. What if the love of my life is out there when he’s chained in an arranged marriage. He’s a romantic at heart, after all.

-

“You do know the ball is in a few days right?” Jaehyun murmured. He’s usually excited for royal balls. He loves being surrounded by people and make new connections. You hummed in response.

“You already have something to wear?” he asked. “No. I’ll probably wear last year’s dress. It still fits, I think.” He stared at the ground for a while, playing with his fingers. “No, absolutely not. I’ll have the queen’s tailor measure you and make you a dress,” he grinned.

You were about to refuse when he put his hand up and shut you up. “It’s a royal command. Get your measurement done today and the dress would be ready by the big day.” “It’s so unnecessary. But thank you. I appreciate it,” you smiled. “It’s not a big deal. You’re the prince’s best friend, after all.”

The prince’s best friend. That’s what you are, and what you will always be.

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hello, again

I posted a sneak peek of my taehyung fic here a year ago... honestly i never get to finish the story but i want to start writing again so here i am.

I do write scenarios, stuffs you guys request about your favorite kpop idol. But I will also post my writings, anything I wanted to post. I will try my best to write your request. This blog is for my hobby, so please understand if I can’t do your request right away.

I don’t claim I’m good at writing, but writing has been my hobby since fourth grade. Also, english is my second language so I apologize if I make any mistake on spelling or grammar.

I hope you guys love my works, and send me requests.

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Crimson Red

This would be the prologue to my first Taehyung x OC fic. I’m going to post the rest of the story on AO3 and i’ll update you here.This is short since this is only a prologue!

I also take request on writing, only for bts and monsta x for now! 

Prologue

He made his way to the dim alley in the cold winter night. The only source of light in the alley is a yellow light that is flickering. He pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his coat pocket and read it.

“Alley on Rutherford St. 10 pm sharp.”

He came ten minutes earlier. He likes to come early but today, he regret it. He paced around to get warmer, since the coat he’s wearing barely functions.

“I shouldn’t have agreed to meet here,” he complained under his breath. “Stop whining. I have a task for you.” Hearing the word task, he immediately listens to the guy who just came.

“Find her, and do your job. But I want a little twist, just killing her off won’t be fun,” said the guy. He was about to protest but the stranger held up his hand to shut him up. “Be nice to her, be her friend and find out her weaknesses. Then kill her with those weaknesses.”

And just like that, the stranger slipped a piece of paper with a name written on it.

“Lee Yeon Ra”