#said with respect to daehyun and yongguk and his knees. i also saw the one with just youngjae and same thing

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gave in to feeling real things abt bap so i had to follow that with real feelings abt spn. normal things to do.

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You (Ch. 17)

Characters: Misun (OC), Jung Daehyun, B.A.P, other side characters Genre/ Warnings: Fluff, romance, slow burn Word Count: 1703

“Misunnnnnnnnnnie” Daehyun came into the clubroom and looked around.

“She’s not here yet, Daehyun-ssi.” Fae glanced up from the sewing machine as fabric piled around her.

“She’s usually here early though.” Youngjae stated as he slung his arm around Daehyun’s shoulders.

Fae nodded. “Maybe give her a few more minutes to show up.”

Daehyun pouted and sighed before nodding in agreement.

Down in the gym, Misun was pounding away on her punching bag. Sera had taped up her hands before she started so she was able to go extra hard.

“I still don’t think avoiding him like this is the best option.” Sera told the younger girl as she leaned against the wall and watched her friend. “Besides, you kind of have to go to club at some point.”

Misun huffed and stepped back. “I know, I know…” She sighed and began unraveling the tape around her knuckles.  After Daehyun’s confession on Saturday, the two of them had spent the rest of the day together. But now, she felt nervous. “What if he’s changed his mind? Maybe it was a dream.”

Sera rolled her eyes and came over, flicking the girl on the forehead. “You know it wasn’t a dream. That adorable necklace is proof enough.” She said, looking at the jewelry hanging around Misun’s neck. “Also, Daehyun is the type to take careful consideration when he makes big decisions. You know that by now, right? He wouldn’t confess just like that and then change his mind. Give the guy some credit!”

“I like him so much, though. It’s terrifying to think that he may change his mind.” Misun sat down and aggressively tossed the wad of tape at the ground in front of her.

“He promised, right?” Sera sat down next to her and stretched out her long legs while she tucked her hands into her hoodie pockets.

Misun nodded. “Yes, he did. But unnie… I’ve been promised so many things and been let down so many times.”

“I know, Misun-ah, but listen to me, okay?” Sera closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the wall. “You followed my advice, so I’m going to give you some more. The terrified feeling that you have now is actually good. It means you care a lot about him. And that you want him to feel the same. Believe me, he is feeling the same way. He knows about your history. He’s not going to just abandon you like that.”

Misun was quiet for awhile as she considered the older girl’s words. “You’re right..” She finally sighed. “I’m still going to be worried though. I don’t think I can change that.”

“And that’s okay! Just be honest with him and tell him how you’re feeling. He’ll be sure to set you straight every time. I can just tell he’s that kind of guy. Like Yongguk, but even more so.” She smiled at the younger girl in encouragement. “Now let’s get you up to the clubroom. I’ll stay and help out if you want.”

The younger girl nodded and they both got up, gathered their things, and left the gym. On the way, a thought occurred to Misun. “Unnie, how did you and Yongguk oppa meet? You never told me.”

Sera blinked and looked away. “Uhh… You really want to know..?”

Misun nodded, her curiosity piqued. “Of course! It must have been really romantic, right?”

She bit her lip and shook her head. “Not at all, actually. I was really scared.”

Misun looked at her in surprise. “What? If you don’t want to tell me, that’s okay. I can respect that.”

“No, it’s okay. I mean, you did tell us about your history after all.” She glanced at the girl and gave in. “Okay, so over back in June, I was walking back to my apartment at like two in the morning from my work. I lived in a bad part of town, but no one had ever bothered me, so I thought I was safe. But as it turns out, I wasn’t. A group of guys started following me about halfway home.”

“No way.” Misun was surprised and didn’t like where this story was going.

“Way.” Sera stopped walking and sat on a bench near a window. Misun sat next to her and continued listening. “So anyway, one of the guys grabbed me by the arm and spun me around. It was dark and I couldn’t really see very well; I knew self defense, of course, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to fight back against all of them. They told me to come with them and when I said no, they pushed me until I fell over. I scraped up my hands and knees pretty bad when I fell but I wasn’t concerned with that. Suddenly the guy was on top of me and I couldn’t do anything. I was terrified. They were being loud and obnoxious enough that someone noticed as they were walking on the opposite side of the street. He came over and... stopped them.” She paused in her storytelling as she thought about how graphic she wanted to go with this tale.

“It was Yongguk oppa, right?” Misun asked, to which Sera nodded.

“It was. He got them to leave and as he bent over to see if I was okay, I passed out.” She shook her head and chuckled. “It was kind of pathetic. Oppa later told me he was so confused. He had no idea what to do with an unconscious girl in the middle of the night in a bad part of town.”

Misun smiled. “I don’t think I would know what to do either.”

Sera grinned wryly and sighed. “So apparently he then went through my bag and found my ID. It has my address on it, of course, so he picked me up and dragged me all the way there. By the time I woke up, I was in my bed and it was morning. Yongguk was asleep on my couch and I think it was at that moment that I fell in love with him.” She smiled genuinely, looking outside at the snow as she continued. “Like, the sun was shining in through the curtains, hitting his tattoos and his face just right and damn, it was a hot sight to see.”

Misun laughed at the girl’s frank statement. “Then what, then what?”

Laughing, Sera glanced at her watch. “Come on, you’re late enough for club as it is.” She stood up, her hands in her hoodie pockets again as she led the way.

“Nooo, tell me..” Misun begged.

“Maybe some other time.” Sera winked and grinned, enjoying hanging this in front of her friend tauntingly.

“No, you gotta tell me~” Misun tried to use aegyo, making Sera laugh.

“Tell you what?” Daehyun’s head popped out of the clubroom as they approached, having heard their voices coming down the hall.

For a few seconds, Misun just stared at Daehyun and he stared back. Finally she got up some courage. “H-hey…”

He broke out into the biggest smile, his eyes disappearing into crescents as he walked over. “Hi. I’ve been looking for my girlfriend. Have you seen her?”

Misun blushed furiously as Sera made fake gagging sounds behind her. “Um, uh, no..?”

He shook his head and leaned in, pressing his lips lightly to Misun’s. “It’s you, dummy.” Daehyun pulled her into a tight hug, which she returned, a reluctant smile on her lips.

“Well I’m glad you found her.” She replied. She looked up at him and Daehyun winked at her before leaning in and kissing her longer. Misun kissed him back, just enjoying the moment.

“What the actual hell?!” Sooyeon’s screech caused the two of them to pull away quickly and look around in alarm. They saw Sooyeon standing in the doorway, watching the two of them. If looks could kill, Misun would be long dead by now.

“Hey, calm down.” Youngjae put his hand on her shoulder, which she just roughly shook off.

Sera watched the interaction intently, ready to fight, if it came to that. She glanced between the couple and the enraged girl, as she tried to think of a way to diffuse the situation.

“Sooyeon, I’m sorry…” Misun said quietly as she shrank against Daehyun. His hold on her tightened as he looked at the girl who locked his girlfriend in a shed only last week.

“Misun, you have nothing to be sorry for.” He told her. Then he sighed. “Sooyeon, you knew this was going to happen eventually. Just accept it and move on. I love Misun.”

At hearing his words, Misun felt her eyes sting. She nuzzled her head against his chest, willing herself to keep it together. Sooyeon growled and stomped away, tears in her eyes as well.

Once she left, everyone slowly calmed down. Daehyun looked down at the girl in his arms and kissed the top of her head. “Hey, are you okay?”

She nodded and sighed, pulling away slightly to look up at him. “I’ll be fine. Thank you.”

Sera sighed as well and waved. “Okay, Daehyunnie, if you’ve got things under control here, I’m out. I’ll see you guys later.”

“Bye unnie! Thank you for telling me your story.” Misun let go of Daehyun and went over to hug the other girl. “I’m glad Yongguk oppa found you.”

Her friend looked down at her in surprise, but returned the hug with a smile. “Me, too. And I’m glad Daehyun found you.” She looked up and winked at the boy, who was watching them in confusion. She let go and stepped back. “Okay~ See ya.” With that, the girl walked away.

“What do you mean, ‘your story’? Did she tell you about her past?” Daehyun asked, tilting his head to the side.

“She hasn’t even told us that yet!” Youngjae had his eyebrows raised and his hands on his hips.

Misun grinned and grabbed Daehyun’s hand. “Maybe I’m just special.” She smiled, tugging him toward Youngjae as the three of them went into the clubroom to get to work.

“You definitely are.” Daehyun said quietly and grinned as he followed her, loving the feel of his hand in hers.

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You (Ch. 5)

Characters: Misun (OC), Jung Daehyun, B.A.P, other side characters Genre/ Warnings: Fluff, romance, slow burn Word Count: 1278

Ch.1 Ch. 2 Ch. 3 Ch. 4 

Himchan and Daehyun walked on either side of Misun on the way to the ice cream shop. As Himchan held the door open for the other two, his phone began to ring and vibrate in his pocket. Looking at the screen, Himchan smiled a little.

“Sorry guys, you go ahead, I have to take this phone call. I’ll join you in a minute.” He shooed Daehyun and Misun in ahead of him and closed the door on the bewildered pair. Outside, Himchan silenced his alarm. He had forgotten to set it from afternoon to morning last night, which would explain why he was late getting up that morning.  He held his phone up to his ear to pretend to be on an important call. Hopefully Daehyun wouldn’t screw things up too badly. “He better thank me later.” Himchan thought with a smirk as he looked around aimlessly.

Inside the warm ice cream shop, the other two were consulting the menu of available treats.

“Thank you for your help today..” Misun said quietly, looking not at Daehyun, but at the menu above the soft serve machines.

He glanced at her and nodded. “There’s nothing to thank me for, it was the right thing to do.”

“But still, I’d like to give you my thanks.” She said, a light blush growing across her cheeks.

“If you really want to thank me, you could start by calling me ‘oppa’ instead of adding ‘ssi’ to my name.” Daehyun suggested with a broad smile.

Misun looked at him like a deer in headlights, surprised by the boy’s comment. “U-um, I don’t…. I don’t know if I can…”

“Relax, Misun.” Daehyun laughed it off, deciding to play the cool card. “I’m teasing. Mostly. You really don’t have to be formal with me unless you want to be.” He gave her a gentle grin and looked away first, pretending to look at the menu again.

“Okay..” She replied in a small voice as she also returned her attention to the front.

Daehyun was still trying to think of something witty to say as they stepped away from the counter with their respective ice creams in hand. Suddenly, someone bumped into him, knocking the ice cream out of Daehyun’s hands. The person walked away without so much as an ‘excuse me,’ but that wasn’t what Daehyun was concerned about. The ice cream landed with a splat on the ground and he just stared at it with wide eyes. He then dropped to his knees next to the mess on the floor. He had found his chance to make Misun laugh and he was going to take it.

“Misun, what do I do?” He looked up at her with the most devastated expression he could muster.

For a moment, all the girl could do was stare at him in confusion. “Go get a mop?” She suggested, unsure of what was even going on at the moment.

“Get a mop?!” Daehyun repeated, an incredulous expression taking over his features. “You want me to clean him up and throw him away?? Ice cream is not so easily replaced, you know!”

“A-actually, it is…” She said, pointing behind him to the soft serve machines. A small smile was beginning to form on her lips as she realized that he wasn’t being entirely serious.

“No, this was the only ice cream for me. I’m a one-ice cream kind of guy.” He said seriously while he looked her in the eyes.

Before the surprised girl could even reply, a clerk came over to the pair of them. “Excuse me, sir, you’re welcome to get a new ice cream on the house. We’ll clean this up right away.”

“Come on, Daehyun-ssi, let’s get you a better ice cream. You deserve the best that they have, since you defended me so well today.” Misun said with a smile, tugging on Daehyun’s jacket to get him to stand up.

“Alright, I guess I have no choice.” He admitted sadly. “But it’ll only be the best if you help me pick it out.” His face transformed into a toothy grin as he winked at Misun and took her hand. He pulled her along after him and asked her to choose the best flavor and toppings for him.

“Um, do you want something like mine? I picked cheesecake flavored ice cream with strawberries and chocolate on top.” She suggested, not really knowing what the boy actually liked.

“I love cheesecake! That sounds perfect~” He smiled at her again, hoping she was feeling more relaxed. He ordered the ice cream and carried it protectively to their table, making Misun giggle quietly at his antics.

As they sat down, they looked outside and saw Himchan still on the phone, talking away. He glanced inside and waved at them, then made a mocking face as it seemed the person on the other end of the line continued to talk his ear off. Misun and Daehyun laughed and waved back at him before turning their attention to their desserts.

It was silent for a few minutes, which was unbearable for Daehyun. “So, what should we do next Thursday night?” He asked, trying to get some kind of conversation going at this table.

Misun looked up at him, her spoon still in her mouth. “Eh?”

“Next Thursday..? Zelo had asked if everyone could get together again.” Daehyun said with a smile, realizing a pattern with this girl. She seemed to be in her own little world most of the time, causing her to zone out.

“Oh, right!” She said before taking another spoonful of ice cream into her mouth. “I don’t know, what do you guys want to do?”

Daehyun was silent for a moment as he ate and thought. “How about we all make dinner together then watch some movies?” He suggested.

Misun nodded slowly. “That would be good. Do any of you know how to cook besides oppa?”

“Well, we can all cook. But it’s not always… Edible.” Daehyun replied, looking away.

Misun laughed, “I see. Well I can cook a little.”

Daehyun grinned and nodded. “Oh, I hear Yongguk hyung’s girlfriend can cook! Her food is apparently pretty decent; compared to ours, at least. That’s what hyung told us the other day.”

“Really? I haven’t met her yet..”

“Met who yet?” Himchan asked, coming over and sitting next to Daehyun with his own ice cream.

“Oppa!” Misun smiled upon seeing the older boy’s face. “Is your phone call done?”

“Yeah, they had some questions about some instruments that just couldn’t wait until tomorrow.” Himchan lied smoothly as he began to eat his ice cream. “But besides that, who haven’t you met, Misun?”

“Yongguk hyung’s girlfriend.” Daehyun replied for her as Misun’s mouth was full of ice cream once again. “We were thinking that next Thursday we’ll meet at Misun’s place again to make dinner together and watch movies. I suggested bringing hyung’s girlfriend because she can actually cook, unlike the rest of us.” He laughed at Himchan’s surprised face.

“Yah, you punk! I can cook, too, you know! Don’t you go replacing me with that woman, too!”

“No one’s replacing you, oppa.” Misun said as she tried to keep her laughter at bay. It didn’t work for long though as Himchan looked at her with puppy dog eyes. Daehyun ended up laughing at Himchan first. His laughter was so contagious that the other two gave up and laughed along with him, as well.

Once things quieted down, Himchan shook his head at their silliness. “I suppose that’s a good idea, Dae. I’ll ask Yongguk about it tonight.” The other two nodded, already beginning to look forward to next week.

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