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𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁? 𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗽𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗻𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀!

Fluff

“I’ve learnt to love you.”

“They’re good for each-other.”

“(She/he/they) don’t compare to you. No one does.”

“Shut up and hold me.”

“I’m not leaving. Ever.”

“I promised to love you forever.”

“You’ll find your way back to me, I know you will.”

“I’ll take care of you.”

“Can you sing that song for me again?”

“I don’t know if you know this but, I love you.”

“I know it’s 2 in the morning but do you want to...”

“It looks good on you.”

“You’re the reason I’m still here.”

“I love you and all but...”

“You saved me.”

“Would you like to stay?”

“I’ll take the couch.”

“I’m quite comfortable here.”

“How did I manage to get you.”

“Maybe I’m just lucky.”

“It’s us agaisnt the world.”

“Are you hurt? What happened?”

“You fainted, are you alright?”

“What do you remember?”

“I think (she/he/they/I) rubbed off on you.”

“Don’t let go.”

“I promise.”

“Am I dreaming?”

“I don’t want to wake up.”

“Find me again.”

“Don’t forget me.”

“Well it’s a good thing I don’t plan on doing that.”

“Please don’t say goodbye.”

“I wish we didn’t we have to say goodbye.”

“You didn’t think you’d be able to get rid of me just yet did you?”

“Because I fell for you, isn’t it obvious?”

“I could never get tired of you.”

“Are you alright?” “I will be.”

“No you don’t understand, I have to get back!”

“I’m not your princess.”

“You say you hate it but your red face is telling me otherwise.”

“For (her/him/them), (I’ll do) anything.”

“(She’s/he’s/they’re) worth the wait.”

“I can be your reason why.”

“This is not what I meant when I told you to fall for me.”

“I don’t know if I want to yell at you or kiss you.”

“Is it that hard to believe that I love you?”

“Stop flirting with me, I’m not going to fall for it.”

“Is somebody jealous?”

“Can you quit being sappy for five seconds?”

Angst

“Why does it sound like you’re saying goodbye?”

“It’s always a losing game with you.”

“If it means anything, I love you.”

“I must’ve loved (her/him/them) a lot.”

“You’re in-love with somebody else.”

“(She/he/they/I) lost (her/his/their/my) soulmate.”

“It wasn’t supposed to end this way.”

“I’ve moved on.”

“This isn’t the person I fell in-love with.”

“It doesn’t matter unless I’m their last right?”

“Why are you still fighting?”

“You were the one who walked out, not me.”

“Please don’t make me choose.”

“You’re choosing (her/him/them) over me?”

“You don’t get to call me that.”

“You lost the right when you walked out of my life.”

“What happened to forever?”

“Don’t you remember me?”

“Would you have said yes?”

“Please don’t make me choose.”

“You can’t just act like nothings wrong when it isn’t!”

“You’re with me for a reason, right?”

“Why would (I/she/he) fall for someone else?”

“I haven’t seen you in months.”

“You’ll always be a friend.”

“Did you love me (me/her/him/them)?”

“I’m sorry.” “For what?” “Everything.”

“I’ll see you soon, I promise.”

“You have to let me go.”

“It’s all in my head. This isn’t actually happening, you’re not real!”

“Look me in the eyes and repeat what you just said.”

“Why are you letting (her/him/them/me) do this to you?” “Because I love (her/him/them/you).”

“Would you do the same for me?”

“What happened to all of our promises?”

“This was our forever.”

“Don’t tell me to calm down!”

“It’s been years, can’t you just give me a chance.”

“I’m not ready to get hurt again.”

“Because I know when I open my eyes this will all turn out to be a dream and I’ll lose you again.”

“I’m not ready to lose you.”

“No, not again. Please!”

“You just had to go and ruin everything.”

“Why do we have to keep hiding? I’m tired of being kept a secret.”

“You know this means nothing right?”

“It’s not my fault you believe(d) everything I (say/said).”

“You promised forever.”

“Why is it so hard for you to believe me?”

“Wake up! Please don’t do this to me.”

“Why did you have to go and fall in love with me?”

“I shouldn’t still be in love with you.”

General

“I still find myself falling asleep with you on my mind.”

“Do you not remember me?”

“I thought you said wouldn’t fall in-love.”

“(She’s/he’s/they’re) just a friend.” “We used to be friends to be ‘just friends’ too.”

“I’d never fall in-love.”

“I’ll wait for you.”

“Just take my hand.”

“You’re weak.”

“Was that part of the bet?”

“At least I kept my promises.”

“Take me back.”

“I need (her/him/them).”

“Do you miss me?”

“What happened to us?”

“People say I’m heartless.”

“Another nightmare?”

“Are you afraid of me?”

“Is that a threat?”

“Hold onto me.”

“I have nothing.”

“It’s killing you.”

“Maybe you should give up.”

“I’m tired of running.”

“(She/he/they) changed (her/his/their) world.”

“Just like we promised.”

“I can’t leave.”

“You’re a bad liar did you know?”

“I could’ve helped.”

“I never wanted any of this.”

“Only you.”

“Come home.”

“I’ll see you when I get back.”

“Just say the word.”

“Well, I can scratch that off my bucket list.”

“We really shouldn’t be doing this...”

“Do you trust me?” “No.”

“It was your idea!”

“What happened to your face?”

“All you had to do was ask.”

“I don’t like you.”

“I haven’t seen you in months.”

“Why is it always you?”

“Don’t let go.”

“Who said I ever stopped?”

“Get out of my head.”

“You flinched.”

“Is it worth it? Risking everything just for a chance.”

“I did it again, didn’t I?”

“I’m not going to fight you.”

“Every time I think I’m close to finally figuring you out you end up surprising me.”

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This week's golden ticket winner is Dahyun!

You know what they say about those who are feeling vulnerable.

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Best Taiho Moments

Minho acting like a dog and Taiki spanking him in the dare he was given

Minho getting voted off during Town of Salem after sticking up for his little spoon

Taiki checking on Minho and dressing his burns after the Wheel of Misfortune event

Taiki and Minho being (platonic) dates to the ball

Minho accidentally scaring Taiki with his face mask!

Honorable Mentions:

Minho confiding in Taiki and letting him know he'll always be there for him!

Minho confessing that Taiki was his only real friend on the show!

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–  𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗮 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑(𝐒) : 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐚𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧. + 𝐠𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐫𝐚. 

𝗪𝗖: 𝟐.𝟕 𝐤

𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁: 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐢 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬!𝐝𝐚𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫? 

𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚~ 𝙞 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧! 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮.

“ princess dahyun has once again skipped out on her lessons! the king requests her to be brought to him at once! she cannot have gone far! “

the shouts of the king’s guard reverberated throughout the marble walls of the castle as hurried footsteps of guards and maids can be heard echoing the loud orders. while those within the castle run around looking for the missing princess, a young woman is sat hidden away within the floral and fauna of the castle gardens. it had become a safe space for dahyun when she found herself not wanting to participate in her mother’s unnecessary lessons. her mother told her that a ‘princesses must act like one, and you, my dear, certainly do not act like one.’ so, she started to enroll dahyun into lessons that she liked to say would turn her into a proper princess. but none of that interested dahyun, if she had to change who she was to fit the standard image of a princess she didn’t want the title at all. and she knows she sounds privileged when she talks about not wanting to deal with the life of luxury, but no one ever saw the countless scolding’s that she would get if she made a face at a comment a suitor made. never saw the way her mother forced her to sit with her back completely straight for two hours to show her the proper way to sit. no one except you. your family had been the gong family’s gardeners for a few generations now, and you had found yourself quickly gravitating towards the princess as soon as you had started tending to the garden. her upbeat personality was enough to draw anybody in, and her smile put the sun to shame. she was light personified, how could anyone look at her and not see anything but perfect? but it was clear that her parents saw the complete opposite. as a princess, she was a failure in their eyes. she didn’t let any suitors disrespect her or say that she was less than they were. she didn’t understand why she couldn’t do her own laundry or run her own bath and compared to her brother she was anything but royal. you knew when you had arrived at the castle gates for your work that she had once again slipped away when it was time for her to do her lessons. and you also knew that she would be in the castle gardens. you knew that you would probably get in trouble for keeping her hiding spot a secret from the king, and your job or perhaps even your reputation would be stripped away from you. you would probably be disowned and lose everything, but when you see her look so at peace with the bunnies and the camellia flowers you feel any resolve you had crumble. 

“ princess, you know the king and queen are going to scold you again for skipping your lessons. “ 

dahyun only hums happily as she pets the small bunny in front of her again. “ i told you, you don’t have to call me princess! just call me dahyun. “ she completely disregards your warning as she swings her feet off the side of the bench. her shoes had been discarded some time ago, she always said that they gave her sores and that she didn’t want to wear them when she’s relaxing. you put on the gardening gloves as she begins her rant.

“ i just don’t get it! i tell them constantly that i shouldn’t have to fit into the perfect image of a princess and they just brush it off! why should i have to change everything about me just to fit what other people want? i want to be able to go in my own gardens without the guards going into a frenzy. for god’s sake, i can’t even do my own laundry! “ she lets out a small huff. “ sorry for the language but- all i want to do is live my life without people telling me how i should act or what i should do. you’re the only person who’s never told me how to act. i truly do treasure you, you know? why can’t i just go work in the gardens with you? wouldn’t that be fun? “ 

you let out a small sigh as you cut an overgrown vine. “ you already know the answer to that, my lady. we’ve talked about this before. i’m already risking. . . everything by not telling the king that you hide away here. can you imagine the way he’d react if i let you work in the gardens? you’re a princess, your hands are not to be soiled with commoner work. “ 

as sad as it is to admit, it’s the truth. those born into royal lineage do not have to worry about doing commoner work. their work is strictly diplomatic, and of course all of the king and queen-ly duties that need to be done. and for the princess and prince, their job is to marry into another royal family. prince minho was already arranged to marry to truly solidify his rule as next king, and princess dahyun is currently having meetings with potential suitors. the best match that has been selected is prince gabriel cabrera. he’s a good man, funny, charismatic. everything a prince should be. worthy of a woman like dahyun. it’s no secret that you have had a crush on dahyun since shortly after you started working for the family. you knew it would never be allowed, a princess marrying a commoner? not only would it ruin her reputation, but her family’s name would also be a word of shame instead of pride. but even knowing what you do, you can’t help the shared glances and giggles you share with dahyun. you know you need to stop before it turns into something else. yet here you are letting her rest her head on your shoulder as the two of you grow into a comfortable silence. the only noise being the occasional snip of the vines. 

when you arrive to work in the garden the next day the castle was oddly silent. usually, the maids would be whispering amongst themselves as they dusted the statues. but there were no whispers, no guards talking about what happened on their shift. regardless of the silence, your job was to work in the garden and that was it, not gossip. it was only a few hours through your gardening session did you hear movement coming towards you and the sound of sniffles approaching. setting the watering can down and looking up from the camellia flowers you were watering, you grunted slightly at the impact that smacked against you. you were lucky enough that years of garden work made you at least just strong enough to not fall over, but you did take a few steps backward as you look to see dahyun clinging to you. you felt your heart tug slightly as you see and hear the tears fall down her face. before you were able to even ask what was wrong, words began to pour out of her mouth. 

“ they arranged an engagement, without even asking me! i told them i didn’t want that and yet just this morning i was called into the throne room to be told that i am to wed gabriel! “ she takes a shaky breath as more tears cascade down her cheeks, “ i don’t want to marry gabriel. . . he’s a nice guy, a good friend even, but. he’s not you. i mean, gabe isn’t even interested in me that way! i’ve seen the way he looks at his retainer jakob! “

you can only watch her with a pained expression as you pull her away from you. “ princess. . . i believe it’s time for you to return to the castle. “ 

she blinks up at you, her brows furrowing in confusion as she stutters for a bit. “ what do you-- what do you mean? y/n what do you mean? “

you simply shake your head as you take a step back, putting your things back into your bag. you can feel her stare as you begin to walk towards the gates, and it breaks your heart to know that you cannot dry her tears. but in the end, she’s now an engaged woman. even if they both do not feel what a husband and wife should, you were not going to be the cause of a royal feud. after all, if a commoner was found in a princesses bed you would surely lose your head.

the month passes by unbearably slow without dahyun coming to visit you. from what you heard, dahyun was forced to attend the lessons that she used to hide away from. the maid’s had mentioned that dahyun seemed quiet lately. she never talked back like she used to, and she always looked out the window as if she was looking for something. however, anytime someone asked her if she was alright she would flash them a smile and assure them that she was quite alright. you knew that it hurt her when you pushed her away when she needed you, but what else were you supposed to do? tell her you would fight a prince for her love? you loved dahyun, but it was just unrealistic for the two of you to be together. she would go marry prince gabriel and you would continue to work as if nothing had occurred. as you let out another sigh you fail to hear the footsteps approach you, too engrossed with your own thoughts. it was only when someone cleared their throat behind you did you jump slightly, almost ruining the flower bush you were working on. 

“ oh my! “ you quickly bow as you see prince gabriel standing before you. a million things were running through your head as he stood before you. did he find out that you and dahyun were kind of seeing each other on the side? or maybe he didn’t like the flowers you had decided to grow or--

a small laugh pulls you out of your thoughts as you slowly tilt your head up to see gabriel laughing with delight, a smile on his face. 

“ if i didn’t know any better i would have said you saw a ghost! “ he settles down after a bit before he reaches out his hand, “ i am prince gabriel, but you can just call me gabe. “ 

after gabe calmed you down by saying he wasn’t going to have you executed, you learned that he came by you ask you about your feelings for dahyun. turns out, dahyun had mentioned her growing feelings for her gardener to him before and after their engagement was announced she stopped talking about it. and he knew it wasn’t just because of the engagement because he told her about his romantic escapades with his retainer jakob. so he came to investigate himself. you did feel a bit ashamed admitting the situation to him, especially since dahyun even told you that he wasn’t in love with her. but gabe didn’t get angry with you. if anything he understood. he was having a similar problem with jakob. they knew what they felt for each other, but he was a prince and jakob was a retainer. it was his job to marry royalty. but it was at that moment that he said that did he come to a realization. he didn’t say anything to you, just quickly rushed off with an apology. and all you could do was blink at him as he ran off. 

ever since that day prince gabriel had stopped by, you heard the maids talk about how princess dahyun seemed to have her glow back. you weren’t sure what caused the sudden change in her mood, but you weren’t going to complain. as long as she was smiling that was all that mattered to you. the days till dahyun’s wedding continued to dwindle as the energy in the castle began to rise even more. as you finally started to accept the fact that dahyun was going to be wed off and you would no longer see her around the castle, a letter arrived from the royal courier. dread-filled you the entire way to the castle. usually, the flowers would bring you comfort on days where you needed it, but not even the vibrant garden eased the pit in the bottom of your stomach. as you knelt before the king you could feel multiple eyes on your -- the king, queen, princess dahyun, and prince minho, and along with them was prince gabriel and his retainer. you couldn’t think of anything you had done wrong, but as the king stared down at you, you couldn’t think of any other reason he would’ve called you into the throne room. 

you swear the only noise in the throne room was the beating of your heart and your heavy breathing, and it was only when the king spoke up did you hold your breath of him to speak. 

“ y/n. as you know, your family has served the gong kingdom for centuries now. you grew up knowing exactly how the job was to be done. that skill and knowledge is something we had wished to keep with us. “ 

you can only look at him with a confused expression, “ my lord? “

he raises a hand to silence you. “ however, we do understand your value. which is why when the cabrera had specifically requested for you for a price, we accepted. you will accompany princess dahyun’s retainer to their kingdom. do you understand? “

you glanced at gabriel as he and dahyun shared a knowing look as you were dismissed. you had planned to ask them about it, but as it was your transfer to cabrera kingdom was sooner than expected. you had barely enough time to pack your gardening equipment and a few sets of clothes before a carriage came to pick you up. 

you hadn’t seen dahyun the following week either. of course, you didn’t think you would considering it was her wedding week, but you still had hope. it was quite some time until you finally saw dahyun. it was only in passing and she only spoke briefly, but what she said was something you couldn’t ignore. she had quickly whispered ‘ meet me by the camellia flowers tomorrow at dawn ‘ before she had slipped away. 

you did as she said and the following morning you found yourself by the camellia flowers. at first, you thought perhaps she was pulling a jest of some sorts, but when you heard the familiar patter of footsteps you turned around to see her smiling softly at you.

“ you came. i. . . thought perhaps you wouldn’t. “ 

“ of course i came, you know that i cannot deny a request from you. “ 

dahyun only smiles even more as she takes a step forward and wraps her arms around you. 

“ princess dahyun you know we can’t--”

“ hush. gabe and i actually had this all planned out. you see, that night when i found out i was to be engaged i was so heartbroken. gabe was a good guy, but not the one i loved. and i was not the one he loved. however, we both knew that it was his duty as heir to the throne to be married to royalty. but then one day gabe told me that he had actually spoken to you and he came up with a brilliant idea. “

she pulls away as she looks at you and by the lord’s above you swear the sun started to shine once more. 

“ we get married to stop the suitors from coming, and everyone here already knows about gabe and jakob. they’re not really the best at keeping it a secret. so. . the marriage was just a front. no one will question it, and we both can be with the ones we love. “

you can’t stop the overwhelming warmth you feel at her words, and before you can think twice about it you pull her into a kiss. 

and with the camellia flowers blowing ever so softly in the wind, two lovers who were never meant to be giggled softly under the gaze of the sun. 

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wonder what his letter to zach said ...

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template cr. storytellerdorian Are you still watching “Sanctuary”?

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–  𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐟

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑(𝐒) : 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐣𝐢-𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧

𝗪𝗖: 𝟭.𝟭𝗞

𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁: 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗶 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗮 𝗷𝗶𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸?

𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚! 𝙞 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮!

ji-hoon was tired.

the tension in his shoulders was prominent as he unlocks his front door. he always praised himself for his work ethic and drive, but it’s days like these where he wonders if he should cash in all of his vacation days and take a vacation. 

he quietly shuts the front door as he takes off his shoes, setting down his bag on the small entrance table. he glances at the photos that decorate the wall as he loosens his tie. photos of his wedding, his honeymoon, random candid's that the two of you have taken over the course of three years. he lets a ghost of a smile appear on his lips as he lets out a small sigh as he hears a pair of footsteps approaching him.

“ i thought i reminded you to not stay up for me anymore. “ 

he turns to face you as he sees you smiling sleepily up at him, a small laugh leaving your lips. 

“ and i told you i wasn’t going to listen.”

you pad over softly as you wrap your arms around his mid-section, placing your head onto his chest. you feel his shoulders slump slightly and he leans into your body, burrowing his head into your hair. you’re no stranger to days like these. you knew what was coming before he even got home. he would text you earlier in the day telling you how he wouldn’t be able to call you for supper, and that’s when you knew he was having a rough day. he made it his goal to call you every day for supper if he couldn’t have it with you at home. he thinks eating together is an important thing so he does what he can even if he’s working. so him texting instead of calling to tell you he wouldn’t be able to talk for the rest of the day was the tell-tale sign that he needed comfort. ji-hoon has always been a hard worker ever since you met him and you admired that about him. but this trait is what often causes him to overwork himself to the bone and pick up the slack from other people who don’t do as much. you’d think that ji-hoon would be a hard ass as a boss and while he is occasionally he also cares about their mental health and making sure that they take the time they need off. however, this often meant that he took on the brunt of the work himself even though he has workers to soften the load. you’ve talked about him overworking himself before, but he always told you that his job was important to him and he would continue to work hard. he did say he would try to come home earlier, but he also said that if the time arrived where he said he was going to be home late he wished for you to sleep earlier. but how could you leave him by himself when he so clearly needed comfort? 

“ supper is already heated up for you, i set it on the table. i know you don’t like it when i do that, but you look tired. i want to spoil you the way you spoil me. please. “

your eyes plead with him as he looks down at you for a few moments, a sigh leaving his lips as he places a chaste kiss on the top of your head. 

“ well i can’t tell you no, you’ve already gone and done it. “ he gives you a smile as he carefully pulls away from you and heads to the dining room table to eat. you take this opportunity to slip into the bathroom to get a bath running. when ji-hoon has stressful days he always takes a long shower to try and relieve some of the tension in his body from sitting all day, and while a steaming hot shower is nice, nothing beats relaxing in a bath. and on top of that ji-hoon only really takes bathe’s when you ask him to take one with you. he always claims that he never has enough time to do such things, but will always set time aside if you ask him. as you started to add a lavender-scented oil to the water, you can hear ji-hoon call out for you quietly as he stops in the doorway of the lit bathroom. 

ji-hoon can’t help the bubbling feeling of love that fills his chest as he watches you leaned over the bathtub looking at him with a silly grin on your face. he wasn’t sure what he ever did to deserve someone who gave him more love and affection than he ever thought he deserved, but standing here and watching you he must have done something right. he listens as you ramble on about how he needs to take better care of himself and you want him to relax for the night and strongly encourage him to take the day off tomorrow. and while he knew he was not going to take off a thursday, he wasn’t going to let all of the work you put into the bath go to waste. he takes off his clothing, sets them in the laundry basket as he sinks into the water. he couldn’t help but lean his head back against the wall as he feels every ounce of tension left slowly soak out of his body. he doesn’t have time to indulge himself in many self-care things, so moments where does he tries to treasure it. he stays in there for quite some time before getting out and changing into a simple t-shirt and sweatpants, smiling once more as he enters the bedroom to see you dozing off with a book in your hand. it was clear that you were trying to stay away till he was done with his bath. but you also worked today and while you may not have worked for as long as he did that didn’t mean that you weren’t exhausted. you got off work, made supper, and tended to his needs. which he knows he told you not to but you’ve always said that you can do what you want and if you want to take care of him will. 

he softly grabs the book from your hands at sets it on the bedside table as he gets into his side of the bed. he turns on his side as he watches you instantly sink further into the bed, tugging your half of the blanket up to your chin. he whispers one last thing before he also closes his eyes to rest. 

“ goodnight, my love. “

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𝗴𝘂𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀. 

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– 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗽.

𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥(𝗦) :  𝗹𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗸𝗶𝗺 

𝗪𝗖: 𝟭𝗸

“ you’re a dumbass.” 

you weren’t sure what you were expecting leon to say. maybe a show of concern, perhaps some loving words about how he was going to take care of you. but of course, that wasn’t the leon you knew. the leon you knew was the one standing in front of you with crossed arms and a scowl on his face. 

“ i told you that you were going to get sick, but did you listen to me? no.” he was right. he usually was. a few days ago a few of your friends asked you to go out with them for the night and you didn’t have any plans so you said yes. leon had warned you that it was supposed to rain later in the night, but you paid no mind to his nagging words. it was only when you heard the increasing volume of rain did you realize that maybe, just maybe you should’ve listened to him when he told you to bring an umbrella or even a light jacket. you didn’t feel a cold coming on the next day so you assumed that everything was fine, but when you woke up this morning with a headache and sniffles you knew it would only be a matter of time before leon found out. which is how you ended up in the situation you currently are in. 

“yeah i didn’t listen to you, but i’m listening to you now and you’re still not being a loving boyfriend and making me chicken noodle soup. “ you pout slightly as you tug the blanket closer to you, exaggerating a sniffle to get your point across. he only gives you an amused smirk, shaking his head. 

“maybe if you listened to me when i told you to we wouldn’t be in this situation. i don’t think a measly cold is going to kill you anyway. make your own chicken noodle soup. “ he gives a gesture to the kitchen as he goes to sit down on the couch, leaning back into it as if to show ‘i’m not helping. good luck.’ you glare at the back of his head slightly as if he’d be able to see it. with a small sigh of resignation while heading back to your shared bedroom. you can’t help just feel a tiny bit disappointed that he didn’t seem worried or anything. you knew leon struggled to express how he really feels, but usually, you’d be able to tell through his actions. but this time it didn’t seem like he cared that you were sick. you climb under the covers of your bed, closing your eyes as the pounding of your head lulls you to sleep. 

turns out, that sometimes sleeping with a headache only ever makes things worse and this time was no different. you woke up feeling worse than before and you could hear banging around in the kitchen that did anything but soothe the pain. you stumble out of the bedroom, squinting your eyes slightly at the bright lights of the hallways as you go to investigate. you were about to scold leon for making so much noise knowing that you had a headache, but you stopped when you saw leon with a concentrated look on his face and a chicken noodle soup recipe on his laptop. you watched with a look of adoration as he let out a string of curses as accidentally drops a spoon against the countertops, making a loud clanging noise. you let out a small laugh as you tilt your head, watching as he freezes in his spot and turns to look at you. 

“ you weren’t supposed to be fuckin’ up yet. go back to bed. i ain’t done yet.” he just waves you away with the spoon, turning back towards the task at hand. you continue to stare at him lovingly for a few moments before you turn around to head back to the bedroom. you once again climb under the covers and you did have every intention to stay up and wait for him, but you felt your eyelids grow heavy and you didn’t feel the need to fight it. 

it was only a short while later when you felt something shake you slightly. it took you a few moments to open your eyes to see leon standing there, a steaming bowl of hot soup and a cup of water on your bedside table. 

“i made your damn chicken noodle soup. better eat it all otherwise i’ll be pissed.” you glance at his face as you notice he looks away, a tell-tale sign that he’s embarrassed. you give him a small thank you before sitting up and leaning against the headboard, grabbing the bowl carefully. you fully expected him to leave after giving you the soup, so when he climbs into the bed beside you and begins to scroll through his phone you can’t help but lean over to give him a quick peck on the cheek. he lets out a grunt as he looks at you. 

“you’re gonna get me sick. and then who’s going to make me chicken noodle soup? clearly not you, can’t trust your cooking.” he once again gives you a smirk once again as you pout at him, going back to carefully eating the hot soup. the two of you settle into a comfortable silence, the only sounds you can hear being the quiet clinking of the spoon hitting the bowl and leon’s quiet breathing. you finish your soup after a few minutes, setting it onto the bedside table before grabbing the pain relievers off of the table and taking them with the water that leon set there earlier. you let out a small sigh as the cool water goes down your throat. you settle back into the bed, cuddling up to leon as you rest your head on his chest. he looks down at you slightly, a small smile forming on his face as he wraps an arm around you. he places a soft kiss on your forehead as he shuts his phone off, setting it down somewhere. as you once again feel your eyes grow heavy, you hear leon say one last thing. 

“ next time listen to me when i’m worried about you, idiot.”

[taikiscigarette]

𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐮𝐬𝐞: [ 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙤, 𝙮𝙪-𝙟𝙪, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣-𝙟𝙞𝙣. ]

𝙮𝙪-𝙟𝙪

yu-ju wouldn’t really use pet-names. she’d much rather call you by your real name. however, if she’s feeling really soft or something she’d call you ‘ honey,’ or maybe ‘ angel.’ but this is very rare and she’d never say it otherwise. times she’d call you this is on anniversaries or maybe birthdays. 

𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙝𝙤

minho loves pet names. if his significant other is okay with him using them he will. minho doesn’t like to be serious all the time and that stands even with his pet names. they’ll either be the normal ones he uses like ‘babe,’ or he’ll do the gross cheesy ones just to get a rise out of you. such as the following:  ‘sugarplum,‘ ‘babycakes,‘ or sometimes even ‘snookums.’ 

𝙝𝙮𝙪𝙣-𝙟𝙞𝙣.

a lot of people may think hyun-jin would be too shy to have pet names, but actually it’s the opposite. he’s very comfortable around his friends and would only get with someone after being friends with them. so i think he’d like the softer pet names like ‘love,’ ‘sunshine,’ or ‘sweetie!’ he thinks they’re super endearing and show’s how much he cares. 

[taikiscigarette]

𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

𝙈𝙐𝙇𝙏𝙄𝙋𝙇𝙀 𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙉𝙏𝙎.   』

𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘶𝘴𝘦  〈 𝘺𝘶-𝘫𝘶, 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯-𝘫𝘪𝘯. 〉

𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘱. 𝘰𝘯𝘦-𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 1𝘬 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴. 𝘧.

𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧. 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵. 𝟭.𝟭𝘬  𝘧.

𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘰𝘯𝘦-𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵. 𝟐.𝟕𝐤  𝘧.

𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦. 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵. 𝘢.

𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱. 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵. 𝘢 & 𝘧.