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Match made in Heaven

[Student!Chenle x student!reader]

8. MAN (derogatory)

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-dragon annon ⚡️

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Match made in Heaven

[Student!Chenle x Student!reader]

7. a room so huge

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"Holy shit." You had just arrived at Chenle's house and calling it big would be an understatement. "This is my house," he said, adjusting his bag on his shoulder before gesturing for you to follow him. He chuckled at your amazement of the high ceilings, the both of you walking up the stairs. You pulled out your phone in urgency, wanting to share your awe of the house.

Chenle and you had been studying for half an hour when you needed to go to the bathroom. After hearing extensive instructions of how to find the bathroom, you left. Suddenly a notification rang from your phone. And another. And a phone call. And another phone call. And yet another phone call. Worried that maybe your family was trying to contact you he checked your phone.

Chenle raised his eyebrows, and was startled when you loudly opened the door. "What are you doing?" He quickly passed you your phone, "It was ringing a lot so I was just checking in case it was an emergency or something." The words on the screen instantly registered into your head and yet you weren't too worried about Mark being asked out. Instead your eyes immediately flew to Chenle, who was turned away from you to the project, hand scratching the back of your neck. "So Mark, huh?" he smiled sheepishly. The colour drained from your face in an instant.

- dragon annon⚡️<333

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Match made in Heaven

[Student!Chenle x Student!reader]

6. OH FUCK!

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a.n. I KNOW YALL HAVE MISSED ME FR!!! anyways here's the update of a life time of 3 chapters in one day :DD in all honesty ive had these chapters planned ages ago im just shit at admin so enjoy for those who reblog and those who do not

all my love, dragon⚡️

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Match made in Heaven

[Student!Chenle x Student!reader]

5. she was cute

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You walked into the library, immediately seeing a waving Jaemin. As you walked towards him, you noticed Haechan at a separate table with Wooyoung, various books spread across the tabletop. You saw another of your friends sitting at another table, a faint blush creeping up Ryu's neck as Soojin leaned close to her to see her work. Ona's undeniable aura glowed around you, as she stood shuffling through the bookshelves. An entirely opposite side of the library from where Jeno was (she assumed he was Jeno by the way he was standing next to Jaemin) and you threw him a dirty glare. Not that he was paying attention to you, you noticed the way he was smiling at Jaemin about some senior girl at a different table. “Y/n! Most of us are just splitting off into pairs to work on our projects,” Jaemin told you as you placed your bag onto the chair next to him. “Is Chenle here?” you asked. “I think he went to the restricted section,” the taller boy next to you says. “I’m Jeno,” he smiles down at you. “I know who you are,” you say, emotionless, before telling Jaemin you were going to find Chenle.

After being granted access by the librarian, you walked between shelves. Scanning across different books for topics you could suggest to Chenle, whoever he was. You had not seen a single person in the section until you reached the last aisle, a boy leaning his back against the shelf while gently flicking through pages of a book. “Chenle?” you quietly asked, it was a library after all. The boy’s head raised up, looking towards you, “yes?” You smiled, "I'm Y/n, your presentation partner." Throwing you a small smile, he closed the book, walking towards you. "Nice to finally meet you," he spoke. His eyes lowered to the books in your hands. "Are those topics you were interested in researching for the presentation?" You nodded, as he held his arms out towards you in an expectant manner. You passed him the 3 books and he shuffled through them, both of you walking towards the exit of the restricted section. He held up one of the books, "this one is pretty interesting." "I agree", you nodded, walking towards the table, you pulled out an exercise book to note down the subject.

Jaemin looked up, "I see you've finally met." Chenle nodded, taking out his own exercise book. You looked around once again and saw, once again, a flustered Ryuko, a dispassionate Yeona, and a surprisingly motivated Haechan. Looking further down the table, Mark sat quietly laughing at something his senior partner, Vernon, had said. And for the first time today, you noticed the girl sitting next to Jaemin. She smiled brightly at you. "Wow. She's adorable," you thought. "This is Lia," Jaemin prompted, to which you responded with a slightly stiff wave to her. Chenle chuckled beside you, noticing your awkward nature. You threw a small glare before he walked off wordlessly to another table, signalling for you to follow him.

After researching for an hour you finally prepared to leave the library. Chenle proved to be a diligent worker, and you were thankful he was. Over the hour you learnt that he was also a transfer, so you were both starting on a blank slate when it came to the school's tradition of presentations. He had a strange nature, not an extrovert but not quietly spoken, not a stick in the mud but not one to horse around unnecessarily. And he thought the same of you, someone who wasn't overly talkative but freely shared her opinions, and switched between taking things seriously and then taking them as jokes. "Thanks for today, Chenle," you began to clear away your stationary. "It was nice to meet you. You're pretty chill," he zipped up his bag. "Though I have to say, you didn't seem too chill meeting Lia," he laughed softly. You gave him a dirty look, "What? I was nervous, and she was cute," you defended. His hand clutched his chest, "are you saying… I'm not cute?" he feigned offence. Stopping in your step, he followed suit and turned to you. "Nope," you replied, popping the 'p'. "Y/n! Are you heading back now too?" Mark called from outside the library. You nodded at him, heading outside the library, when you were stopped by an arm holding out a phone to you. "Your number so I can contact you?" Chenle asked. Quickly filling in your digits, you told him you'd see him around tomorrow, swiftly jogging to where Mark stood waiting for you.

also a/n: yes everyone we've come to a written part already. also PLS THE REBLOG TAGS ARE MY FAV yes sooko otp indeed but pls do say shit like that in the tags it literally brightens up my day to know what yall think. dragon⚡ anon <333

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Match made in Heaven

[Student!Chenle x student!reader]

4. bitch bo- BITCH BOY??

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Match made in Heaven

[Student!Chenle x Student!reader]

3. 💗soojin💗

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Match made in Heaven

[Student!Chenle x Student!reader)

2. CON😭GRA😭TU😭LATIONS

Masterlist<3

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Match made in Heaven

[student!Chenle x student!reader]

1. omg encanto who😍😍

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⚡a/n: yeona and ryuko make appearances in like every smau just because they're our original oc's and easy to write into a story

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NOODLEHEADED’S M.LIST

Here you'll find all of our works!

KEY:

Angst: ❣

Fluff: 💖

Crack: 💗

Suggestive: 💕

NCT 127:

TAEIL:

- Nothing yet!

JOHNNY:

- Nothing yet!

TAEYONG:

⚡Thanatophobia❣

YUTA:

- Nothing yet!

DOYOUNG:

- Nothing yet!

JAEHYUN:

⚡Revelations and Redamancy ❣

JUNGWOO:

- Nothing yet!

MARK:

- Nothing yet!

WAYV:

KUN:

- Nothing yet!

TEN:

- Nothing yet!

WINWIN:

- Nothing yet!

XIAOJUN:

- Nothing yet!

HENDERY:

- Nothing yet!

YANGYANG:

- Nothing yet!

NCT DREAM:

RENJUN:

- Nothing yet!

JENO:

- Nothing yet!

HAECHAN:

- Nothing yet!

JAEMIN:

- Nothing yet!

CHENLE:

⚡Match Made in Heaven 💗

JISUNG:

- Nothing yet!

NCT U

SHOTARO:

- Nothing yet!

SUNGCHAN:

- Nothing yet!

SEVENTEEN:

S.COUPS:

- Nothing yet!

JEONGHAN:

- Nothing yet!

JOSHUA:

- Nothing yet!

JUN:

- Nothing yet

HOSHI:

- Nothing yet!

WONWOO:

- Nothing yet!

WOOZI:

- Nothing yet!

DK:

- Nothing yet!

MINGYU:

- Nothing yet!

THE8:

- Nothing yet!

SEUNGKWAN:

- Nothing yet!

VERNON:

- Nothing yet!

DINO:

- Nothing yet!

RED VELVET:

IRENE:

- Nothing yet!

WENDY:

- Nothing yet!

SEULGI:

-Nothing yet!

JOY:

- Nothing yet!

YERI:

- Nothing yet!

THE BOYZ:

JUHAKNYEON:

- Nothing yet!

YOUNGHOON:

- Nothing yet!

NEW:

- Nothing yet!

JUYEON:

- Nothing yet!

HYUNJAE:

- Nothing yet!

SANGYEON:

- Nothing yet!

SUNWOO:

- Nothing yet!

Q:

- Nothing yet!

KEVIN:

⚡Distraction💖

JACOB:

- Nothing yet!

ERIC:

- Nothing yet!

TWICE:

NAYEON:

- Nothing yet!

JEONGYEON:

- Nothing yet!

SANA:

- Nothing yet!

MOMO:

- Nothing yet!

JIHYO:

- Nothing yet!

MINA:

- Nothing yet!

DAHYUN:

- Nothing yet!

CHAEYOUNG:

- Nothing yet!

TZUYU:

- Nothing yet!

ITZY:

YEJI:

- Nothing yet!

LIA:

- Nothing yet!

RYUJIN:

- Nothing yet!

CHAERYEONG:

- Nothing yet!

YUNA:

- Nothing yet!

TXT:

YEONJUN:

- Nothing yet!

SOOBIN:

- Nothing yet!

BEOMGYU:

- Nothing yet!

TAEHYUN:

- Nothing yet!

HUENINGKAI:

- Nothing yet!

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PROFILES [Y/N ver.]

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hehehehe *stabs cutely *

Y/n L/n: the newest addition to the group and she's here for a good time not a long time (no matter how hard Ona fights it). She recently transferred to the school and is the groups designated victim. Hyuck, Ona, and Ryu adore making her the butt of all jokes and her minor crush on Mark most definitely isn't helped by the way he's the nicest to her, but at the end of the day she knows that all of them would kill for her.

Song Yeona: more commonly known as Ona, she's one of Y/n's very best friends. She has zero tolerance for tomfoolery (unless its Ryu or her own) but she cares more for Y/n and the gang than she'd ever let anyone else know. Don't mention Jeno around her. Just don't.

Zukemura Ryuko: more commonly known as Ryu, she's the other half of Y/n's best friends. She doesn't mind the tomfoolery and if anything is probably the source of it and she loves the gang even if she thinks they're idiots. Also for completely different reasons, don't mention Soojin around her. Just don't.

Lee Haechan: known to anyone he cares about enough as Hyuck, he's

the first person Mark introduced to Yeona and he immediately saw it as a chance to adopt her as a friend. The more unpredictable and vain of the group but rightfully so, have you seen his face?

Mark Lee: Y/n's next door <3neighbour boi<3 who was her first friend when she moved here, after his family invited her's over to dinner. Is frustratingly oblivious but he really is one of the best friends she could've ever asked for and he really does care.

(BONUS) Y/n but it's private: Y/n's acc that is currently only followed by Ryu and Ona which is basically a Mark Lee simp account.

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PROFILES [Chenle ver.]

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people renjun tolerates :D

Zhong Chenle: The transfer student who just so happened to be landed in the same home room as Jaemin, the friendliest guy you'll ever meet. Was immediately taken in as a part of the friend group. He's here for a good time and hey, who is he to deny himself the opportunity to make a new friend? especially when situations arrive that push Y/n to keep close to Chenle so he doesn't share what doesn't need to be shared.

Na Jaemin: If the school ever needed a model student to represent the unity of the school, then Jaemin is the guy. He's practically friends with everyone, even the teachers, and is one of the nicest people you'll ever meet. But don't be decieved, Jaemin's scheming skills are still as sharp as ever.

Lee Jeno: Jaemin's best friend and hereby was introduced to Chenle as soon as Jaemin introduced himself. He's a bit of a dramatist, not that any of the girls he winks at know this (he's gotta keep up his cool guy image) but he's a softie at heart. Which is why you shouldn't bring up Yeona around him. Just don't.

Huang Renjun: A kid from a prestigious family who is both endeared and enraged by his friends. He gives the cold-shoulder very frequesntly but when your friends with him for long enough, you learn to see the caring and creative artist boy behind. Don't push it though, he'll hit you.

Park Jisung: Chenle's best friend. Just somehow they clicked so perfectly from the beginning (which of course Jaemin loves). Also a little bit of a drama queen but he's definitely one to push buttons. Ships Jeno x Yeona even while knowing that's a death wish from both of them. But he's cute and he knows it and will use it to his every advantage.

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Match made in Heaven

Synopsis: A NEW YEAR BEGINS!! welcome back to school, kids and it's time for everyone's favourite school-uniting activity, the interclass presentations. Pray for your perfect pair or be ready to meet someone new! Either way,

Y/n's along for the ride, keeping her shit together and her chin up. Although seeing Mark does make her melt. No matter, she has the perfect newest distraction, Zhong Chenle

projectpartner!chenle x fem!reader

PROFILES [Y/N ver.]

PROFILES [Chenle ver.]

1. omg encanto who😍😍

2. CON😭GRA😭TU😭LATIONS

3. 💗soojin💗

4. bitch bo- BITCH BOY??

5. she was cute

6. OH FUCK

7. a room so huge

8. MAN (derogatory)

warnings: this is in no way an actual representation of how the idols mentioned act in real life, this is all fiction and for shits and giggles :D horrible jokes, probably sex jokes and inappropriate humour, frustrating misunderstandings, probably a lot of swearing. yeah a lot of swearing and like i doubt it will be that angsty but definitely some minor sad girl hours ⚡

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Revelations and Redamancy

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“Can you stop leaving your underwear all over the fucking floor?” she asked him, walking past a pair for the third time today. “Don’t tell me what to do with my clothes when your underwear is laying on the floor in your bedroom,” Jaehyun spoke, not missing a beat since she chided. “That’s extremely violating. Not only did you look into my room without my permission, but you also stared at my underwear. Thanks, pig,” she rolled her eyes, heading to the bathroom. “Ouch, tiger, that one hurt me,” his words dripping with sarcasm as he observed the contents of his wardrobe. “If you didn’t leave your door open all the time, I wouldn’t even be able to see inside.” She scoffed, “that’s not an invitation to pull a Peeping Tom, you pig,” she hissed, putting on her jeans. “Well gee, it sure is an invitation whenever you bring guys and girls over.” “Look at you, acting like you wouldn’t tidy up the moment you planned to have a girl over. Or a guy. You do you.” “I don’t have time for this,” he sighed, pulling on his shoes. “Where do you think you’re going? We’ve got an inspection tomorrow and, as I mentioned before, your shit is everywhere,” she tied her shoelaces. “On a date, tiger. If you care so much, why don’t you come along-” “Okay.” He froze, slightly taken aback by her instantaneous reply. “Don’t back out on your word now, pig. I’ll surely tell your date all about the kind of guy you are at home,” she grabbed his keys and was already out the door, seating herself in the passenger seat. “Oh, so tiger wants to play?” he muttered to himself. “Fine then, let’s play.”

Sending a quick text off before exiting their shared flat, he got into the driver’s seat. The drive started quietly before Y/n thought of something she could say to rile him up. “Whatever happened to Miss Red Lingerie?” she wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. “What? Why were you in my room?” He said, almost turning around to look at her disapprovingly, before remembering he was driving. “I’d assumed you were soulmates, the way she left her underwear lying around,” she continued, leaving his question unanswered. Jaehyun scoffed, tongue in cheek as he brushed off her comment. “So, where’d you meet them this time? In an alleyway? At that run-down club, you still go to? Or was it a basement party?” Jaehyun huffed and smirked, “at a concert, ever had enough money to be at one?” he shoots back, catching Y/n off guard at first. “No, unfortunately. It costs a lot to put up with your bullshit,” she quipped, and the man next to her rolled his eyes. “Honestly, I can’t believe how people still want to go on dates with you-” Jaehyun purposely slammed the brakes, watching Y/n lurch forward. “We’re here,” he says, throwing her a million-dollar smile before exiting the car. “Asshole.”

“Jaehyun!” Y/n’s head turns to see a tall man approach her and her roommate, “Johnny!” Jaehyun greets back, meeting the man halfway with a hug. “Oh, who’s this?” The man, presumably named Johnny, asked. He slowly looked her up and down. “Babe, this is my roommate, Y/n. She was curious about who I was meeting so I invited her along.” “It’s nice to meet you,” Johnny smiles. Y/n’s neck was craned up to meet his eyes. “He’s so tall,” she thought “and hot as fuck. If he liked girls I might be tempted to steal him from Jaehyun-” “Tiger? Are you listening?” Jaehyun’s voice, disrupting her thoughts. “Johnny asked if you wanted to come inside with us,” Jaehyun rolled his eyes. “Uhhh… no it’s okay. I’ll just use the bathroom and go,” she gives Johnny a small smile. The taller man kissed her roommate’s cheek, walking hand-in-hand into the cafe. 

Y/n walked through the small cafe, noticing the hanging flower baskets and soft light fixtures. She turned back, watching Jaehyun and Johnny laugh. “Oh well, if they enjoy each other’s company-” “SHIT!” Y/n felt the hot liquid spilling down her shirt, feeling it become sticky. She reacted quickly, catching the cup that fell off the tray before it could touch the ground. “Oh, I’m so sorry, Miss. I wasn’t paying attention and I-” “It’s okay, I wasn’t watching where I was going either,” Y/n cut off the barista, absentmindedly handing him the cup. “You look kind of familiar,” the barista voiced, handing her paper towels, while she didn’t even spare him a glance. “He sounds familiar,” her thoughts rang in her head as she looked around the cafe, no one taking any notice of the small collision. “Y/n?” She turned towards the voice, meeting a pair of brown eyes she hadn’t seen for years. The barista smiled warmly at her, and she recognized him instantly “Mark Lee... Since when did you start working here?” she asked, remembering him as the clumsy boy she had met when she was fifteen. “I moved back about 2 months ago, so I started working here as soon as. It’s conveniently close to my apartment block,” he answered, pointing to a complex across the street. “Why is everyone so tall? His shoulders look much wider and his baby cheeks are gone. Then again, what did I expect?” A small silence fell between them both before Mark remembered why they were both in this situation. “Oh, I’ve got a spare shirt if you wanna change out of that one. It’s in the backroom,” He rubbed the back of his neck. “If it’s not too much trouble, please,” Y/n answered, clasping her hands together. 

Y/n came out of the bathroom, feeling much cleaner in the black shirt she had been given. She looked around the cafe for Jaehyun, seeing Johnny and him still sitting at their table. “Comfortable?” She turned towards Mark, who had changed out of his apron and into more casual clothes. “I’m assuming this means you’ve finished your shift?” she asked. He nodded, “I’m heading out to get something to eat if you want to come. I don’t think you even ordered anything from the cafe and it’d be a great chance to catch up-” “You don’t have to make excuses to have dinner with me, Markus,” she joked. “I’d love to go eat with you regardless.” “You wish I’d make excuses to hang out with you,” he laughed, the two of them walking side by side out of the cafe.

“So what’s with you and your roommate? Why am I currently pretending to be your boyfriend?” Johnny asked, taking a sip of his coffee. “To annoy her,” he answered matter-of-factly. “What? To make her jealous or something?” Jaehyun laughed at the idea, “And why would I need to make her jealous?” “The sexual tension is astronomical,” Johnny shrugged his shoulders. “What sexual tension? The sexual tension falling out of your ass?” Jaehyun ignored the possibility of having feelings for her. “I mean look at you, Jaehyun. You have a pet name for her. You make every effort to rile her up, including getting me to play into whatever the fuck this is. You keep glancing around for her, and you wanna tell me there’s no sexual tension there?” Johnny chuckled at his obliviousness. “What a Valentine boy you are.” Jaehyun checked his phone again, no texts. “Even checking for her texts I see,” Johnny side-eyed him, taking another sip from his cup. “Piss off, I’m checking the time,” he lied, deciding to text her himself.

Where are you?

Sent: 7:32 pm

“Shut up, I hate you,” she laughed, punching him in the shoulder. “Still punch hard I see,” Mark rubbed his arm. “How come you were in the cafe today?” he asked, taking a swig of soju. “My roommate came in on a date with his boyfriend, so I came in to use the bathroom,” Y/n answered. He laughed at her answer, “why did you come with your roommate on their date?” “Because he invited me” she replies, shrugging. “Well, you and your roommate are both strange then.” “How so?” “Why would your roommate invite you to his date if he didn’t have to and why would you go, you idiot,” he giggles. “I’ll punch you again I swear to-” Her phone pings, Mark shielding his head with his arms, and she pulls it out of her pocket. “You okay?” The boy across from her asks, seeing her pause upon opening her phone. “Yeah, just an Instagram notif,” she replies, locking her phone and slipping it back into her pocket.

Where are you?

Sent: 7:32 pm

Seen: 7:34 pm

Jaehyun furrows his brow, upon opening his messages. Being met with the word ‘seen’ wasn’t exactly what he was expecting. “What’s wrong? Hasn’t your girl texted?”  Johnny teases. “She’s not my girl,” he answers before texting her again.

I know you’re getting my messages.

Are you at home?

Sent: 7:41 pm

Mark throws his head back in laughter, Y/n doing the same, attracting the eyes of by-passers in the process. “Dude shut UP!” Mark giggles, smacking the wooden table they were seated at. “ It’s not my fault! You’re the idiot who put water in the oil can!” Y/n laughs, causing Mark to crack up. Narrowing her eyes at Mark, her thoughts were interrupted again by a ping from her phone. 

I know you’re getting my messages.

Are you at home?

Sent: 7:41 pm

I’m out with a friend

Sent: 7:46 pm

“Who keeps texting you?” Mark asked her, mouth half-full of ramen. Y/n grimaces at her friend, “roommate, and don’t talk with your mouth full, idiot.” Mark grins, his cheeks jutting out because of the food. “Pfft, you look like a demented chipmunk,” the girl laughs, and Mark throws her the finger.

Jaehyun checks his phone again, concealing the small smile he had, seeing that she had replied. “Oh, Valentine boy? Do you think you can hide that smile from me?” Johnny mocks. “I didn’t smile.” “Yes, you did.” Brushing off the taller man’s comment, he smirked as he thought of a reply.

I know you’re getting my messages.

Are you at home?

Sent: 7:41 pm

I’m out with a friend

Sent: 7:46 pm

You have friends?

Sent: 7:50 pm

“Bitch,” she mumbled under her breath, smiling as she thought of her reply. “Smiling at our phone now, are we? Who’s the lucky guy?” Mark questioned, giving her a look. “Fuck off, it’s my roommate being an ass,” she answered, fingers moving quickly across her keyboard 

You have friends?

Sent: 7:50 pm

Do you have friends?

You’re replying very quickly

for someone who doesn’t have 

time to care about me

Sent: 7:56 pm

Ten minutes passed, Y/n found herself unconsciously awaiting that ping. It didn’t come.

Seen: 7:57 pm

 “Hey, I’m in the mood for ice cream. There’s a cute little ice cream store across from my flat,” she brought up, getting up from her seat. “As long as it’s your treat,” he smiled, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

Jaehyun heard his phone, smirking and expecting a witty reply. While it was indeed witty, her words stirred up thoughts inside his head. The smirk fell, and Johnny noticed the small change in Jaehyun’s demeanor. “Jae?” He avoided Johnny’s eyes. Johnny furrowed his eyebrows, “What did she say?” he thought. “You in the mood for ice cream?” Jaehyun asked him, his million-dollar smile reappearing. “Why not?” Johnny replied, choosing not to bring the change in his behavior up.

“Mark, I cannot deal with you!” Y/n yells at her friend on the street. “What?” he laughs. “That’s the seventh pole you’ve knocked into! You’re still that clumsy 14-year-old I met in the park,” she laughs, smacking her palm onto her forehead. “No, I’m not! I’m 22 this year!” he shouts, and Y/n huffs, “hurry up, moron, ice cream shop is just a few stores down.”

“You’re dating who!?” Jaehyun asks again, looking at his friend with wide eyes. “Ten, the one who takes dance classes with Jimin,” Johnny confirms, opening the door to the ice cream shop, and walking in. Jaehyun follows him in, “isn’t he from Thailand?” he asks, eyes scanning the room and landing on a particular pair of people. “Yeah, why- Jae where are you going?” Johnny’s voice goes unnoticed by the other man as he walks over. 

“Honestly, Jaehyun, you’re so stupid-”  “Y/n?” Y/n turns her head to find Jaehyun towering over her, eyes boring into hers. “Has he always been this tall? His eyes… they look so- snap out of it.” She’s brought back to reality from her thoughts, her ice cream starting to drip down her wrists. Mark returns, handing her a napkin before noticing the two other males’ presence. “Uhhh… hello?” Mark shyly waves, receiving one back from Johnny. “Sup, little dude” Johnny greets, and Mark laughs at the nickname, “sup, man.” “There’s a park nearby, we should all go for a walk,” Johnny suggests. “Sure,” Y/n answers, speaking for the first time since the unplanned encounter. 

They all stepped out into the cold breeze. Y/n, instinctively shivering at the cold wind’s touch. Mark handed her his jacket wrapping it around her shoulder. It was obvious, the way Jaehyun eyed the jacket resting on her shoulders. Johnny coughed in an attempt to ease the tension. “So how long have you known Y/n?” he asked. “We met when I was 14, but I moved away when I was 17. I moved back about two months ago,” he explained. “If Y/n hadn’t come to the cafe today, I probably wouldn’t even have known we lived so close to each other,” he answered, wrapping his arm around her shoulder. Jaehyun knew he shouldn’t have, but he wished he had never invited you on his ‘date.’ Maybe if he hadn’t, you wouldn’t be smiling with Mark, and he wouldn’t be feeling unfamiliar pains in his chest. Y/n laughed, “back then you were much shorter, and dumber- although, you’re still very dumb.” Mark flipped her off and Johnny laughed along. The next 20 minutes were filled with laughter and jokes from Johnny and Mark, who had seemingly created a great friendship with the tall man. Jaehyun attentively watched the genuine laughter spilling from Y/n’s lips at the other two’s jokes. The night eventually grew darker, all of them deciding to part ways. 

The keys jangled as Jaehyun unlocked the door, letting Y/n first. He may have been an asshole, but ever the gentleman. Y/n nods in acknowledgement, walking into the apartment.  He sits down on the couch, immediately pulling out his phone. Taking off the coat she was wearing, she remembered she had forgotten to give it back to Mark. He side-eyed her, quickly looking away when she turned her head towards him. However, not quickly enough, Y/n caught his eyes for a split second. “You were awfully quiet tonight,” she spoke, taking off her shoes. “I would’ve thought having Johnny around would bring more out of you.” Jaehyun put his phone down, “Do you like Mark?” Y/n froze, taken aback by his forwardness. “Why?” she asked hesitantly. “Do you?” he asked again, his voice soft and almost inaudible. She sensed he wouldn’t be in the mood for her to rile him up. “No. I don’t like Mark that way,” she answered. Her thoughts were racing, “would you be jealous of him if I said that I did?” untying her shoelaces. A genuine question, she didn’t dare to turn around, for fear she would meet his eyes. He silently stepped towards her, so silently that she didn’t realize how close they were till, refusing to follow her instincts, she turned around. “And if I said I would be?” Y/n stood there, staring into his eyes, flustered at the answer he gave her. His hand reached down to the hem of her shirt, the one Mark had given her. “Is this his?” he asked, voice still soft. “Yes, so?” she answered, her words almost getting caught in her throat. “If you like wearing guys’ shirts so much, you should ask me. I’ll give you one of mine,” he smirked down at her, taking a step closer if it was even possible to be any closer. She laughed, rolling her eyes, “There’s enough of them on the floor, I wouldn’t need to ask you.” “Are you saying you want to wear one of my shirts?” he looked at her, eyebrows raised. “I’m saying,” she pulled him closer till their noses almost touched, “I’m saying I want you... to pick up your fucking clothes before the inspection tomorrow,” She shoved him away, walking to her room and locking herself inside. 

“Why is my heart beating so fast? Stop pulsing so much. I’d rather die than have my chest going crazy. Over someone like him especially. Am I dying?” She lay on her bed. Her head was clouded over thoughts. “How am I supposed to get this shit out of my head?” Y/n pulled out her phone. “This motherfucker better be up.” 

Good morning, fool

Sent: 12:26 am

Noting the time, she didn’t expect to get a reply back. This is why she almost fell off her bed when she heard her phone ping, her ringtone on its highest volume.

Good morning, fool

Sent: 12:26 am

We literally saw each other

yesterday. Miss me that much

already?

Sent: 12:31 am

Y/n laughed. “You think you’re funny?” she spoke aloud to no one but her walls. 

Up for a walk in the

park? You know which one

I mean

Sent: 12:34 am

At midnight? You’re a psycho, Y/n

Sent: 12:38 am

An expected answer. It was wishful thinking for her to think he’d be up for a walk at this hour. She’d just have to find another way to vent. Lying on her bed, she sighed, before hearing an unexpected ping.

I’ll be there in 10

Sent: 12:45 am

Smiling at her phone, she came out of her room. She noticed the absence of clothes littering the hallway floor. She walked to Jaehyun’s room, letting him know that she was going out, but noticed he was absent as well. Putting on Mark’s coat, she left their flat, walking to that familiar park.

“Hey there, bean pole,” Y/n joked, punching his shoulder. “Hey there, chickpea,” Mark answered, rubbing his shoulder once again. “What’d you want to talk about?” he asks, starting to walk along the path. “So, hypothetically speaking,” she starts. “Let’s just say there’s a certain person, and you hate them so much. It’s like every little thing they do is an attempt to rile you up.” Mark nods along, “That’s a mouthful but continue.” “This certain person suddenly does and says something that makes your stomach hurt, and you can’t seem to get them out of your head. Why can’t you get them out of your head?” she finishes, looking to Mark for an answer. “I’d say that means… that you have feelings for your roommate?” “Who said it was about him?” “Who else could it be, Y/n?” he asked her, it was the most obvious thing. “He’s the only other person you’ve talked to the whole night,” he said, flicking her forehead. “I talked to Johnny last night,” she said, attempting to make a point. Said point was immediately shut down by Mark’s logic, “you don’t hate Johnny, though.” “I was hypothetically speaking.” “Hypothetically speaking, you have feelings for Jaehyun,” he said, once again, giving her a look. “Even if I was talking about Jaehyun, what makes you think I have feelings for him? I told you he made my stomach hurt,” she said, denying. “Yeah, dumbass, those are butterflies. Butterflies aside, you kept smiling at your phone while we were eating and you know so much about him.” “Because I hate everything about him-” “No, it’s because you care about him,” he cut you off. “What am I supposed to do then if I ‘hypothetically’ have feelings for him?” “Depends on what made your stomach sore?” “He asked me if I had feelings for you and I asked if he would be jealous and then he asked me what I’d do if he was and then he invaded my personal space and then-” “Woah, slow down. Judging by what you’ve already told me, you should just talk to him about it,” Mark offered his advice. “Terrible advice, I can’t do that.” “Oh I’m sure you can,” he smirked. He held your phone in his hand, showing you a text that had already been sent and read. 

Meet me at the bridge in 

the park

Sent: 1:11 am 

On my way

Sent: 1:11 am

“Good evening, hopelessness,” Johnny greeted the younger male. “Shut it,” Jaehyun grumbled. “What happened?” “I don’t know…” Truthfully, Jaehyun didn’t know. He didn’t know whether you had feelings for him, he didn’t know whether he had feelings for you, and he most certainly didn’t know what he should do. “Do you have feelings for her?” “I already told you that I don’t,” he lied. “Are you kidding? You don’t even look like you believe yourself,” Johnny scoffed. “Look, Jaehyun, it has been a day. In the space of one day, you have texted her to check on her, you have teased her and you have sent the most jealous look I have ever seen to Mark because of her. Whether you realize it or not, you have a huge crush on her, dude,” Johnny finished. He turned to Jaehyun, searching his face for a reaction. “What do I do about it?” he asked. “Talk to her, idiot.” Jaehyun brushed his hands through his hair in frustration. “After what I pulled before I’m sure she doesn’t want to talk to me.” Johnny laughed, “I wouldn’t be so sure.” In his hands he held Jaehyun’s phone, an opportunistic text showing. Snatching it from Johnny’s hands, he sent a quick reply before running towards the park bridge. “Gee, thanks,” Johnny spoke to himself, as he watched Jaehyun run off.

“Y/n.” His deep voice resonated through her ears. “Well, you look like you’ve been running.” She noticed his deep breathing. “I was already in the park talking to a friend.” “Same.” He stepped closer to her. “You sure like invading my personal space, don’t you?” she asked, looking into his eyes. “You never seem to tell me to stop,” he countered. “So…” “So…” She had never noticed before, but his eyes were beautiful. If it wasn’t for the fact you were in the middle of a conversation, she would’ve happily gotten lost in them. “I assume we were both talking about the same things with our friends,” he looked down. “If you were talking about our feelings for each other, then you’d be correct,” she quietly laughed. “Our feelings for each other? Does that mean you have feelings for me too?” his eyes were wide and hopeful. Grabbing onto the hand resting by his side Y/n nodded, “I guess so.” “This would’ve been a lot easier if you had just admitted that you wanted me earlier,” The cockier side of him returned. “Don’t talk about me wanting you, when you were so jealous of Mark. If looks could kill…” she joked. “An eventful day for us, don’t you think-” Y/n was cut off, soft lips pressing against hers. “Wow, kissing you is better than I imagined,” Jaehyun’s dimples appeared. “You imagined kissing me- whatever. Jung Jaehyun, we’re in public. I would prefer if you didn’t-” Another kiss. She slapped his shoulder and he simply responded with her favourite million-dollar smile. Little did they know, those ‘friends’ of theirs watched from a distance, fist-bumping and coming up with several ways to tease them. 

(a/n - sorry for the trash ending I literally had no idea how they were gonna end up together so fast escalations were my go to lmao)

- 𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 ⚡

[noodleheaded]

Thanatophobia

Thanatophobia- The fear of losing someone you love.

“I’m home,” Taeyong called out, putting his things down. You ran down the stairs, throwing yourself into his arms. They were already spread out for you, the way they usually were when he came home.

You removed your arms from his neck, but he only pulled you closer. “Taeyong?” you asked, he buried his head further in your shoulder. “Long day?” you questioned, feeling him nod against you. You unwrapped his arms from around you, holding his hand and bringing him into the kitchen to eat.

He smiled, your hand in his was one of his favourite sights in the world. 

Laughter was constant, his worries slowly slipping from his shoulders. “What was so bad about today?” you asked, taking a bite of pasta. His smile dwindled, and he began to play with his food.

He took a deep breath, “You love me right?” “No, I hate you,” you replied sarcastically, not missing a beat. He laughed, watching you continue to poke at your pasta. “Of course I love you. Why would I date you if I didn’t?” you asked, his question seemed so moronic. Why on earth wouldn’t you love him?

“It’s just…” his voice trailed off. Finally looking up at him, you saw his unsure expression. “It’s just that Doyoung and his girlfriend recently broke up, and you saw how in love they were. I mean, everyone thought they were gonna be forever, and out of the blue everything falls apart. And I was thinking about us, and I mean we’re really in love too and what happens if we-” “Taeyong, you’re rambling,” you interrupted, forcing him to catch a breath. “What if it happens to us too?” he asked, the cracks in his voice barely noticeable.

“Let’s go for a walk,” you told him, getting up from your seat. He looked at you with a confused expression but followed you nevertheless.

You interlocked your fingers with his, leaning on his shoulder. The night was cold, stars splattered like freckles across a deep blue sky. “You know I love you, right?” He brushed the back of his neck, “Yeah, of course. It was a stupid question to ask you if you loved me.” “Not really,” you replied. “I guess it’s only normal for you want reassurance.” you laughed as you stared at the ground. “I should really tell you how much I love you more often,” you suggested. He squeezed your hand at the offer. “I’m just afraid that I’ll lose you to someone else. I love you too much not to fear losing you,” he halted his steps. “You could never lose me, Lee Taeyong. You’ve never had to compete with anyone to keep me. No one would stand a chance against you, anyway. You have me and I have you. I have everything I could ever want in you,” you told him, turning to face him.

You gently brushed his bangs out of his eyes, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. He returned the kiss, wrapping his arms around you. “Let’s go home,” he spoke softly as you leant your head on his shoulder.

- 𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓⚡

[noodleheaded]

Distraction

GN!reader

“Kevin, you’re getting paint everywhere-” “SHHHH you don’t rush art,” he replied, his entire focus on the canvas in front of him. “If your ‘art’ fucks up my carpet-” “I’m finished!” he exclaimed. 

You walked behind him, leaning your head on his shoulder. You wrapped your arms around his neck as you stared at the painting. “What do you think?” he asked, subconsciously lacing his fingers through yours. “Gorgeous,” you answered. 

You pressed a kiss to the side of his face. “Again,” he ordered, you laughed at his childish nature. You went to kiss his cheek again, but he turned his face, catching your lips. “Kevin,” you narrowed your eyes. He smiled at you. God, that smile. You couldn’t help but return it as he followed you into the kitchen. 

You returned to the pot you had on the stove, as he wrapped his arms around your waist. You stirred through your soup as he began pressing kisses against your neck. “What are you doing, Kevin?” you asked, continuing to stir. He stayed silent, you stopped stirring. 

Minutes passed until Kevin smelt something burning. “I think I fucked up your soup,” he smiled into your neck. “Fuck,” you pushed him away, turning off the oven. You sighed, brushing your hair out of your face. “Are you disappointed I had to stop,” he asked, smugly smirking and raising his eyebrows. “Shut up, and go clean up your fucking studio,” you flipped him off. 

He simply laughed and walked away as you began your attempts to salvage your dinner.

- 𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓 ⚡

[noodleheaded]

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Hi! welcome to our blog! We are Dino and Dragon, and we write kpop fanfics :) Our upload schedule is a bit random though :/

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