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[beaviu]

Your jake samu is genuinely the best thing ive read all week. im so excited for your updates to see where the storyline goes. youre such an amazing writer please dont ever stop. u dont have to reply to this i just wanted to let u know that youre amazing and u make my day

I think I js shed tears 😭💔 thank u so much for these kind words anon u made my night!!! thank u so much for taking time out of ur day to send this msg to me it rlly means a lot, nd thank u so much for reading baby 🥹💘

[beaviu]

wrong table, right person .𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ — sjy

⋆˚꩜｡ 003 :: mr basic

ʚଓ m.list — prev — next

synopsis . ❀ ݁ ˖ yn finally agrees to a blind date to finally shut her bffs up about her tragic dating life. Dressed to impress but armed with zero expectations, she arrives at a café, scans the room, and sits across from a guy who checks every box: handsome yet cute, and surprisingly sarcastic in a way that keeps her on her toes. Only one problem: he’s not her date. Jake, a schools heartthrob laying low not to be caught by his fan girls, is just trying to enjoy a quiet cup of coffee when a stranger slides into the seat across from him and starts talking like they know each other. Intrigued — and a little bored — he plays along. What starts as a mistaken identity turns into a full-blown accidental date. And when yn finally realizes her mixup… she walks away mortified. But Jake? He can’t stop thinking about her. Now he’s determined to find her again — without revealing who he really is. As fate (or nosy mutual friends) brings them back together, their story becomes anything but accidental. Because sometimes, love finds you at the wrong table — at exactly the right time.

As yn stepped into the café, the rich scent of freshly brewed coffee enveloped her, immediately grounding her in the cozy atmosphere. Her eyes scanned the room until she saw a guy who could potentially be her future boyfriend, sitting down alone cap on and head down on his phone

Approaching the table, she noticed the empty seat across from him.

“Hey, Intak, right?” she asked with a shy smile.

Jake looked up from his phone, his cap blocking his view and the top half of his face “i think you—“ but before he could finish, the barista’s voice cut in, calling out his order number.

“Oh, you already ordered?” yn said, a little flustered. “Was I that late? I'm so sorry.”

Jake stood up, waving off her apology. “No, it’s fine. I’ll just grab it real quick.”

As he walked toward the pickup counter, he couldn’t help but glance back at the girl now settling into the seat across from where he'd been. Something about her—maybe the way she looked around with quiet curiosity or the slight smile still on her lips—made him suddenly okay with this unexpected meetup.

Walking back with his drink in hand, Jake spots yn sitting at the table, eyes glued to her phone, fingers flying across the screen.

“Hey,” he says, raising an eyebrow as he sits down, “everything alright?”

yn glances up, her expression shifting quickly into a sheepish smile. “Yeah, sorry—my friends are being annoying as usual”

Jake chuckles, lifting his cup. “i understand that”

yn nods silently then asks “what’d you order?”

“oh an iced americano”

She raises an eyebrow, teasing. “Wow. Basic.”

jake gasps, clutching his chest theatrically. “Basic?! Excuse you, this is the superior drink. Sophisticated. Timeless.”

yn laughs, shaking her head. “Okay, Mr. Basic, whatever you say.”

Jake grins, watching her for a moment before saying, more softly, “You know… you have a really pretty smile.”

Her laughter slowly fades as her cheeks flush with color, and she opens her mouth to reply, but nothing comes out. “I—” Jake quickly leans back, eyes wide. “Shit, sorry. That was too sudden, wasn’t it?”

“No!” she blurts, voice higher than intended. “I mean—no, it’s fine. Just… unexpected.”

There’s a beat of silence, but it’s not awkward—just warm. Comfortable.

He takes a sip of his drink, eyes still on her and breaks the silence. “So... you gonna tell me your not-so-basic order, or is it a top-secret recipe?”

“I don’t know…do you really deserve to know?” yn teases, her eyes glinting mischievously.

Jake raises an eyebrow, shaking his head in mock disappointment. “Wow, fine,” he sighs dramatically.

yn chuckles, then stands up. “Let me order it first, and then I’ll show you a visual representation,” she says, flashing him a smile before heading over to the counter.

The café’s quieter now, so she waits for a few minutes, picks up her order, and walks back to Jake. “Sorry for keeping you waiting,” she says, an exaggerated pout on her face. Then, with a proud grin, she holds up her matcha latte like she’s unveiling a trophy. “But look at my glorious baby!”

Jake eyes the drink, nodding appreciatively. “I’ll admit, it does look pretty good.”

yn laughs, her eyes twinkling with amusement as she offers him a sip. “Wanna try it? I promise you, it’s the drink of champions.”

Jake grins, shaking his head. “Nah, it’s fine. My iced Americano is superior.”

yn gasps, putting a hand to her chest in mock outrage. “No way! My drink outshines yours in every way!”

Jake rolls his eyes with a playful grin, then decides to switch things up. “Alright, random question. What’s your favorite color?”

yn chuckles, clearly amused. “Navy blue, I guess?”

Jake raises an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth twitching in a teasing smile. “Hmm, navy blue. Interesting... You’re a uni student, right?”

yns expression shifts, slightly suspicious. “Yeah, I am. Why? You’re not gonna sell my info on the dark web, are you? I’m starting to get worried now.”

“oh cmon i would never do that to you” jake says batting his eyes playfully. yn rolls her eyes playfully “please you just met me”

After about 20 minutes of easy conversation, filled with lighthearted jokes and shared interests, yns phone suddenly starts buzzing incessantly. Jake glances at it, eyebrows raised, and chuckles. "I think you might want to check that? Seems like it’s blowing up."

YN lets out a sigh, a bit embarrassed, and smiles sheepishly. "I’m so sorry, I have no idea why they’re all blowing up my phone. One second let me hop into the ladies room!" she rushes to the bathroom and opens her phone to see a spam of messages from the gc all spamming her name.

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ authors note — hehehhehe nd the plot thickens! sorry for the shitty writing I’m still kinda rusty it’s been awhile 💔

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ taglist — @astrobebba @rikchic @zoe1love @t1iqaa @enhanoa @yuyita-rosier @smolderingoasislegion @synamon @blvengene @urfavmelaninatedgeminii @cupidmiyu @naevisringring @swiftcityy @luhvletters @sumzysworld @w3willris3 @skepvids @enhastolemyheart @kimuranirisi @rairaiblog @teenagecheesecakereview @kuroosluthoe @firstclassjaylee

[beaviu]

wrong table, right person .𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ — sjy

⋆˚꩜｡ 002 :: not so ready

ʚଓ m.list — prev — next

synopsis . ❀ ݁ ˖ yn finally agrees to a blind date to finally shut her bffs up about her tragic dating life. Dressed to impress but armed with zero expectations, she arrives at a café, scans the room, and sits across from a guy who checks every box: handsome yet cute, and surprisingly sarcastic in a way that keeps her on her toes. Only one problem: he’s not her date. Jake, a schools heartthrob laying low not to be caught by his fan girls, is just trying to enjoy a quiet cup of coffee when a stranger slides into the seat across from him and starts talking like they know each other. Intrigued — and a little bored — he plays along. What starts as a mistaken identity turns into a full-blown accidental date. And when yn finally realizes her mixup… she walks away mortified. But Jake? He can’t stop thinking about her. Now he’s determined to find her again — without revealing who he really is. As fate (or nosy mutual friends) brings them back together, their story becomes anything but accidental. Because sometimes, love finds you at the wrong table — at exactly the right time.

“Oh my god, you guys really didn’t have to come over,” yn says, rummaging through her closet in a frantic attempt to find something to wear. Kai chuckles from the corner of the room, shaking his head. “bro you need all the help you can get. Whatever you’re doing to scare these guys off, it’s definitely working.”

Meanwhile, Juyeon is casually snacking on whatever he could find in yns fridge, seemingly unfazed by the chaos in the room. Yumi, who’s also digging through yns closet, suddenly stops and gasps. “yn! Look! Wear this! It’s perfect!” she exclaims, holding up a black off the shoulder top and a cute dark wash mini skirt “pfft is that even going to fit on her, I haven’t seen her wear that shirt since forever” wonbin says next to juyeon whos also snacking on the same thing

yn glares at wonbin and then glances at the mess of clothes scattered all over the room. “I don’t know if this is going to fit, ugh it doesn’t even look like it can go over my head bro” “Trust me,” Yumi says, grinning. “At this point, you’ve got nothing to lose nini” “wow thanks for all the support my loving friends who have gotten me into this situation in the first place” yn says laying on the floor making a snow angel with all her clothes on the floor.

“oh my god can you try it on already we don’t have all day” juyeon says rummaging through her fridge even more trying to find her secret stash of food. yn noticing “yea i will if you can get your fat fingers away from my fridge” juyeon gasps loudly “cmonnnn nini go try it on” yumi forces her to get up and pushes her towards her bathroom door. “ok fine but if i look like a hot mess im not coming out” “OH CMONN THATS THE FUN PART” kai yells from his corner and wonbin nodding silently from the kitchen counter.

“Oh my god, is she seriously still laying on the floor?” Juyeon calls out from the kitchen counter, voice muffled by the fridge door as he digs through it, clearly trying to find yns secret stash of snacks. “We’re starving, and you’re still deciding if that shirt fits? Just get it over with already!” yn groans from the floor “I swear, youre worse than my mom. stop nagging me lee juyeon!! I’ll try it on when I want to gosh”

“Ugh, don’t act like we’re the problem here,” wonbin teases, walking toward the bathroom door. “The only thing slowing this down is you. Just try it on! I don’t think I’ve ever seen someone take so long to put on a shirt.” juyeon complains like theres no tomorrow as yumi gently pushes yn towards the bathroom door and wonbin opening the door for them. Kai pipes up from the couch, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Yeah, honestly, you’ve got this yn. It’s just a shirt and a skirt, not like you’re reinventing the wheel.”

Wonbin, sitting lazily at the floor infront of the bathroom door with a snack, chuckles. “Do you think she’s gonna come out wearing it or just get stuck halfway through? ‘Cause that seems more likely.” yumi smacks his shoulders “stop making fun of my baby and go and get me some of whatever your eating im hungry too” wonbin winces in pain but still gets up annoyed while sticking his tongue at her. “boy if you don’t put that fat tongue back in ur mouth”

“hey guys it fits i think?” yn calls back, her voice muffled as she struggles with the shirt. “But if I come out looking like a hot mess, it’s all your fault and im never trusting u bitches again”

“Oh, we know it’s gonna be a hot mess,” Kai says with a loud laugh.

“You’re the worst huening kai.” yelling from the bathroom

After a couple of minutes, yn emerges slowly from the bathroom, standing awkwardly in the doorway with her arms crossed like she’s waiting for the inevitable onslaught of teasing. The room goes dead silent for a moment. And then, as expected, it erupts.

“Oh my god, she actually did it,” Kai says, snickering like it’s the best thing he’s seen all week. “Who let you out of your cave yn?”

Juyeon takes one look and just bursts out laughing. “Okay, hold up. Did someone spike your water? What happened to chopped yn??” YN rolls her eyes. “It’s just a shirt and a skirt. Stop acting like I’m wearing a ballgown.”

Wonbin raises an eyebrow, still munching on his snack. “Not gonna lie, though. You actually kind of look like huzz but no glaze cause your still chopped” “I’m just so glad you think I look like chopped huzz” YN says dryly, giving him a playful shove. “Really boosts my self-esteem.”

Yumi, arms crossed and grinning mischievously, steps forward. “I literally told u guys this was THE fit. like cmon now” “Oh, for sure,” Kai chimes in. “next time can you dress me. I want to look unrecognizable too.”

Juyeon snorts. “honestly, I’m kind of impressed. I didn’t think you could manage this without looking like you just stepped out of a disaster movie.” YN shoots them all a look. “Yeah, keep laughing. I’ll just make sure you don’t get any snacks next time we hang out Lee juyeon.”

“Hey, don’t threaten me im the one who landed u on yet another date” juyeon says, holding up his bag of chips.

“You’re literally the worst one to play the Cupid role omg” YN scoffs, hands on her hips.

“youre all grown up now!!! guys she’s grown up so fast” Kai throws his hands in the air dramatically, like he’s being hit with a wave of sudden emotion. “Look at you! How do you go from our little baby to suddenly ready for marriage ”

Yn glares at him, fighting back a grin. “You guys are lucky I even let you guys in here to “help” me. You’re getting one look, and then youre all leaving.”

“my nini baby all grown up,” Yumi teases, “but just remember—you can’t run away from us. We’ll be sure to remind you of this moment forever.”

“Yeah,” Wonbin says, leaning back in the kitchen chair, “you look cute, but don’t get used to it. You’ve got the nonchalant persona to maintain.”

Yn crosses her arms, giving them all a look of mock seriousness. “Alright, I’ll leave the nonchalant part to you guys. You can keep it.” The teasing continues as she heads out, but before she can fully close the door she hears juyeon scream “CAN WE EAT YOUR RAMEN!” yn rolls her eyes and peeps her head through the door “yes but only two packs you guys can share, and I’ll know if you eat more than one. I WILL KNOW.”

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ authors note — this chapt is kinda boring but next chapt the plot will thicken trust. also taglist is always open for anyone who wants to join! 🩶

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ taglist — @astrobebba @rikchic @zoe1love @t1iqaa @enhanoa @yuyita-rosier @smolderingoasislegion @synamon @blvengene @urfavmelaninatedgeminii @cupidmiyu @naevisringring @swiftcityy @luhvletters @sumzysworld @w3willris3 @skepvids @enhastolemyheart @kimuranirisi @rairaiblog

[beaviu]

wrong table, right person .𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ — sjy

⋆˚꩜｡ 001 :: arranged marriage date

ʚଓ m.list — prev — next

synopsis . ❀ ݁ ˖ yn finally agrees to a blind date to finally shut her bffs up about her tragic dating life. Dressed to impress but armed with zero expectations, she arrives at a café, scans the room, and sits across from a guy who checks every box: handsome yet cute, and surprisingly sarcastic in a way that keeps her on her toes. Only one problem: he’s not her date. Jake, a schools heartthrob laying low not to be caught by his fan girls, is just trying to enjoy a quiet cup of coffee when a stranger slides into the seat across from him and starts talking like they know each other. Intrigued — and a little bored — he plays along. What starts as a mistaken identity turns into a full-blown accidental date. And when yn finally realizes her mixup… she walks away mortified. But Jake? He can’t stop thinking about her. Now he’s determined to find her again — without revealing who he really is. As fate (or nosy mutual friends) brings them back together, their story becomes anything but accidental. Because sometimes, love finds you at the wrong table — at exactly the right time.

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ authors note — idk what the flip is the black thing on the top of the screenshots r but they’re pissinf me off😭😭💔💔. anyways the taglist is still open ofc!

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ taglist — @astrobebba @rikchic @zoe1love @t1iqaa @enhanoa @yuyita-rosier @smolderingoasislegion @synamon @blvengene @urfavmelaninatedgeminii @cupidmiyu @naevisringring @swiftcityy

[beaviu]

wrong table, right person .𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ — sjy

♬⋆.˚ PROFILES — d1 partiers

# sim jake :: 02 liner ⭑.ᐟ literally a loser trapped in a attractive body 💔. literally asks the stupidest questions ever nd talks nd talks even when it doesn’t even makes sense😭 but hey it’s jake! always the most wasted at parties but also has better rizz when drunk???

# nishimura riki :: 04 liner ⭑.ᐟ chasing the ball ( amber ) nd he is NOT making it in the hoop 😭. wit a face card like that he can get any girl but rejects everyone due to his undying love for amber ( she wants nth to do wit him 😭)

# saito amber :: 04 liner ⭑.ᐟ acts like she wants nth to do wit riki but everyone knows damn well she wants that cookie REAAALLL BAD. somehow made it into the fg nd they claim she’s one of them😭. literally the only one wit brainz ( beauty nd brainz who! )

# park sunghoon :: 02 liner ⭑.ᐟ literally a BOT. hes so unfunny to the point where its so funny ✌️. face card is lethal tho but hes very much a giant loser!!!!

# lee heeseung :: 01 ⭑.ᐟ D1 partier 😛 this man js likes to have fun all day everyday, him nd jake like to get drunk tgth whenever even MIDDAY 😭.

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ authors note — doing the profiles is literally my least favorite part omg 😭😭 but the taglist is always opened if anyone wants to join 😅😅

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ taglist — @astrobebba @rikchic @zoe1love @t1iqaa @enhanoa @yuyita-rosier @smolderingoasislegion @synamon @blvengene @urfavmelaninatedgeminii

[beaviu]

wrong table, right person .𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ — sjy

♬⋆.˚ PROFILES — roblox feins

# jung yn :: 02 liner ⭑.ᐟ literally on roblox 24/7 nd can’t keep a conversation wit a guy besides kai, juyeon, nd wonbin 💔. literally can’t make smart financial decisions wit out spending EVERYTHING nd excuses it as she’s js a girl😅😅 ( hey we listen nd we don’t judge cs same! )

# huening kai :: 02 liner ⭑.ᐟ d1 rage baiter. finds joy in making all of them SUFFERRR 😭😭. nbd likes to admit it but he IS the funniest out of all of them nd they know it deep down💔

# lee juyeon :: 00 liner ⭑.ᐟ baby this man KNOWS his face card is lethal. quite literally knows everybody even the ppl u least expected. PARTY GOATTTTT!!! literally gets them in all the fricking parties.

# choi yumi :: 02 liner ⭑.ᐟ yns biggest supporter nd admirer. claims she hates men but yearns for her fine shyt 💔 ( he doesn’t even know her name. nd saw him ONCE at one of the parties juyeon made them go to)

# park wonbin :: 02 liner ⭑.ᐟ literally a d1 yapper 🥹. lowk doesn’t know when to shut up nd laughs in the most srs situations ever . literally a girls magnet until he opens that mouth nd never closes it but hey some girls like chalant guys! always loud nd WRONG 💔💔

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ authors note — started a new smau cs i got a new phone nd lost everything 💔💔 had a new chapt alr too but whatevs! I like this plot a lil more anyways nd pray that I’ll actually finish it this time😭 taglist is always open!!

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ taglist — @t1iqaa @astrobebba @rikchic @zoe1love @enhanoa @yuyita-rosier

[beaviu]

wrong table, right person .𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖

synopsis . ❀ ݁ ˖ — yn finally agrees to a blind date to finally shut her bffs up about her tragic dating life. Dressed to impress but armed with zero expectations, she arrives at a café, scans the room, and sits across from a guy who checks every box: handsome yet cute, and surprisingly sarcastic in a way that keeps her on her toes. Only one problem: he’s not her date. Jake, a schools heartthrob laying low not to be caught by his fan girls, is just trying to enjoy a quiet cup of coffee when a stranger slides into the seat across from him and starts talking like they know each other. Intrigued — and a little bored — he plays along. What starts as a mistaken identity turns into a full-blown accidental date. And when yn finally realizes her mixup… she walks away mortified. But Jake? He can’t stop thinking about her. Now he’s determined to find her again — without revealing who he really is. As fate (or nosy mutual friends) brings them back together, their story becomes anything but accidental. Because sometimes, love finds you at the wrong table — at exactly the right time.

genre . ❀ ݁ ˖ — smau fluff lil angst strangers to lovers, jake loverboy arc??? love at first sight, he fell first she fell harder

status . ❀ ݁ ˖ — started (06/18/25)

warnings . ❀ ݁ ˖ — awful humor … cursing nd maybe more

taglist . ❀ ݁ ˖ — @astrobebba @rikchic @zoe1love @t1iqaa @enhanoa @yuyita-rosier @smolderingoasislegion @synamon @blvengene @urfavmelaninatedgeminii @cupidmiyu @naevisringring @swiftcityy @luhvletters @sumzysworld @w3willris3 @skepvids @enhastolemyheart @kimuranirisi @rairaiblog @teenagecheesecakereview @kuroosluthoe @firstclassjaylee @kiromiix @firstclassjaylee @splzq ( comment or send an ask !! 🩶 )

`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ `✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹

♬⋆.˚ PROFILES — roblox feins :: d1 partiers

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ💿་༘࿐ chapters ::

001 — arranged marriage date

002 — not so ready | ++ written

003 — mr basic | ++ written

004 — intak ily

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𝜗𝜚˚ ⋆₊ LOVE iN THE AiR — tour ready

⌗ masterlist :: next :: prev

༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 — taglist :: @heesexual74 @starbyeol1512 @naevisringring @yourmomssneakylink @lovenha7 @ari3ll4 @t1iqaa @gweoriz @millis-diary @androgynouscrownorbit @reibelhearts @melodiessvy @desssss-0 @i03jae @right-person-wrong-time @wonzzziezzzz @ilovhoonie @kiwicup @bunchesoflilies @nodoubtily @steddie-steddie @honestlyatomicpanda @haechology

>ᴗ< authors note — this is a boring chapter but it’s ok😇😇

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𝜗𝜚˚ ⋆₊ LOVE iN THE AiR — other fishes in the sea

⌗ masterlist :: next :: prev

༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉‧༘˚⋆ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁༉

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 — taglist :: @heesexual74 @starbyeol1512 @naevisringring @yourmomssneakylink @lovenha7 @ari3ll4 @t1iqaa @gweoriz @millis-diary @androgynouscrownorbit @reibelhearts @melodiessvy @desssss-0 @i03jae @right-person-wrong-time @wonzzziezzzz @ilovhoonie @kiwicup @bunchesoflilies @nodoubtily @steddie-steddie @honestlyatomicpanda

>ᴗ< authors note — hi guys two chapt in a day 😇😇 taglist is still open for anyb who wants to join🤍🤍

[beaviu]

𝜗𝜚˚ ⋆₊ LOVE iN THE AiR — bye bye smoothie boy

⌗ masterlist :: next :: prev

The plane gave one last tremble like God’s version of a mic drop—and then… stillness. The kind that makes you question whether you’ve just survived a near death experience or entered the afterlife with mediocre cabin lighting.

The intercom crackled on, and the captain’s voice came through, sounding like he had not just traumatized a planeload of emotionally volatile idols and their flightcrew.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we’ve cleared the turbulence. Beginning final descent. We’ll be landing in twenty minutes. Flight crew, prepare the cabin.”

Karina blinked up from her tray table, deadpan. “Final descent sounds like the name of a breakup song.”

Yumi, already scrolling for lyrics in her Notes app, muttered, “Hold on, that’s a crazy idea. Dibs on writing credit.”

Jake sat bolt upright like a man born again. “We survived?! Someone call my accountant. I need to legally become a good person.”

Leehan, still reading his book like the plane hadn’t tried to body slam them, didn’t even look up. “You don’t have an accountant.” obviously done with jakes stupidity

Jake blinked. “your right. I just Venmo my mom and hope for the best.”

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In the galley, Yn was locking the snack cart down like it personally offended her. Every latch click was a middle finger to chaos.

Heeseung stood way too close, all long limbs and lazy smirk, leaning on the counter like he was modeling for a calvin klein ad.

“You know,” he started, voice low and maddeningly attractive, “if we had crashed, your last words to me would’ve been about duct taping my mouth shut.”

“and I stand by that,” Yn replied nonchalantly. “Honestly, I still might.”

He cocked his head, grin widening. “So no emotional goodbye? No dramatic confession?”

She squinted at him. “You’re not dying. You’re annoying. Different genres.”

He stepped closer, brushing shoulders. “You could at least admit you’d miss me.”

“I would miss the peace I had before you existed.”

“That’s not a no,” he said, staring at her with a soft grin.

“It’s a threat,” she clarified.

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Back in the lounge section, Amber was re stabilizing the cart for the fifth time while Sunghoon lounged against the overhead compartment like he’d just walked off stage at a sold out Tokyo Dome show and was still looking for someone to mess with

“You know,” he began, handing her a protein bar like it was a diamond, “we could spin this into some attraction. ‘Global star finds love in a near death turbulence.’”

Amber didn’t even flinch, not even surprised. “Global star gets punched by flight attendant midair for being a stupid fuck. Yea I like that a lil more”

He grinned. “See? Great headlines either way.”

“Do your fans know you’re like this?”

He leaned in, voice velvet. “Only the lucky ones.”

She shoved a water bottle at him. “Hydrate before I file a report for harassment.”

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Karina sat by the window, earbuds in, one leg tucked up under her as she refreshed her playlist like it was the only thing standing between her and an emotional breakdown.

Yumi flopped next to her, completely wrapped in a blanket and fame fatigue. “You okay?”

Karina didn’t even look up. “I’m going to commit war crimes if I hear the acoustic version of any frank song one more time.”

Yumi nodded solemnly. “I told our manager we needed turbulence-safe playlists. He gave us those lo-fi yt playlists.”

“Who does that?” Karina whispered, horrified. “Is this psychological warfare?”

“Yes,” Yumi confirmed. “And we’re losing.”

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

In the galley, Heeseung had gone suspiciously quiet. Yn noticed immediately at the difference in atmosphere.

“You good?” she asked, flicking her eyes toward him without pausing her checklist.

He hesitated, the cocky grin slipping for a split second. “Not a big fan of flying,” he said.

That surprised her. “You literally jet across the world on a weekly basis.”

“Yeah. I also get paid to smile at stadiums full of people while slowly losing my will to live. Doesn’t mean it’s not terrifying.”

She paused. Something shifted in her expression—something softer.

“I used to hate it too,” she said. “But now I pretend I’m just… not in control. And maybe that’s okay. Like life, but with less legroom.”

He looked at her, really looked. “You say weirdly profound things when you're not threatening to throw me out a window.”

“I’m full of mysteries.”

“pls punch me.”

She elbowed him. “Sit before I threaten to duct tape your mouth shut smoothie boy.”

He obeyed, grinning, taking the jumpseat beside her. “If I die mid flight, put ‘Was annoying but super hot’ on my tombstone.”

“I’ll write it in permanent marker on your forehead.”

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

The wheels finally hit the runway with a loud thunk that made everyone jolt and then freeze. Total silence. No claps. Just stunned, post chaos quiet.

Then Jake gasped, ruining the silence. “We survived. I’m rebranding. I’m going to post wholesome content and donate to a turtle sanctuary.”

Leehan calmly took a mint out of his pocket. “You said that after the Tokyo flight. You posted a thirst trap and bought an NFT.”

“That was art,” Jake argued. “Turtles would understand.”

Yumi looked over. “I don’t think turtles know what NFTs are.”

“Neither do I!” Jake cried. “That’s the problem!”

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

As everyone started gathering their things, the cabin buzzed with life again. Sunghoon grabbed his duffel and turned to Amber with a smug look.

“So, post trauma coffee? Just to, you know, emotionally regulate.”

Amber raised an eyebrow. “You think I want caffeine near your mouth??”

“You want me near anything,” he said, winking.

“Yeah. The exit.”

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

Outside the plane, the heat hit like a slap. Cameras were already clicking from the terminal windows. A small crowd had gathered, half excited fans, half airport staff pretending they weren’t staring at global idols in various stages of disheveled survival.

Karina slipped on sunglasses like armor. “I swear if anyone tweets that I look ‘relatable’ right now, I will sue.”

Yumi fixed her hair in the reflection of her pocket mirror. “We just survived turbulence, emotional instability, and each other. We’re allowed to look feral.”

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

Yn stepped off last, Heeseung matching her pace like he was afraid she'd vanish into the terminal.

“You know,” he said, “if we were in a drama, this is the part where you’d realize you’ve been in love with me the whole time.”

She blinked. “If this were a drama, you’d have better lines.”

He laughed. “Harsh. But fair.”

She paused, tilted her head toward him. “You’re lucky you’re famous.”

“You’re luckier I’m not humble.”

They walked into the terminal together, side by side arguing and giggling like a married couple.

Behind them, Karina whispered to Yumi, “They’re either going to kiss or kill each other.”

Amber added, “Honestly? Hoping for both.”

Jake shouted from behind, “I call best man if anyone gets fake married for publicity!”

Leehan, walking past with his headphones on, muttered, “God save us from jake.”

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𝜗𝜚˚ ⋆₊ LOVE iN THE AiR — tweaking out 😢🔥

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𝜗𝜚˚ ⋆₊ LOVE iN THE AiR — don’t hate the player hate the game

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The seatbelt sign chimed on just as yn put her phone down and was halfway through inventory. The jet shuddered—not dramatically, but just enough to feel like God gave it a little nudge.

Karina looked up from her corner with a blank stare. “Are we dying or just being humbled?”

Amber squinted toward the cockpit. “If this plane drops again, I’m opening the emergency exit and seeing God manually.”

Yn barely blinked. “We’re fine. most likely.”

Then the turbulence hit again—stronger. A lurch.

Yumi, wrapped in a throw blanket like she was starring in a kdrama, shouted dramatically, “If this is karma, I need to know wtf I did to die on a plane wit these guys.”

Jake, from his seat, whispered to no one in particular, “This is what I get for lying on my tax form.”

Leehan looked up from his book. “You don’t even have taxes. You’re Australian.”

Jake blinked. “Exactly.”

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Sunghoon clutched his phone like it was the most important thing in his life. “I’m too sexy to die like this. At least let me land with a thirst trap.”

Heeseung, sitting across from him, calmly put his AirPod back in. “If we crash, you’re not posting anything. No more people thirsting over your ugly ass”

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Yn was restocking the snack drawer when the third shake came. She grabbed the counter, bracing herself. The lights flickered once. Twice.

Heeseung appeared beside her like he spawned out of no where. “Hey. You good?” He asked out of concern

“I’m literally just doing inventory,” she said. “You’re the one free roaming like this is a cruise ship.”

“I’m multitasking. Panic and charm.”

She glanced at him, skeptical. “It’s mostly panic.”

He leaned against the counter, inches from her, teasing her. “Come on, admit it—you’d miss me if the plane nose dived.”

Yn gave him a mocking look. “You’re lucky you have a face. If you were ugly, I’d duct tape you to a seat.”

Heeseung grinned. “So you do think I’m cute.”

“I think you’re persistent.”

“Same thing.”

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In the galley, Amber was trying to stabilize the water bottles while Sunghoon strolled over, clearly unbothered.

“You know, we could use this moment to have a heart to heart,” he said.

Amber didn’t look at him. “Why? You scared?”

“No. Just emotionally available.”

She paused, rolling her eyes and glances over her shoulder. “are you trying to flex that on me??”

He stepped a little closer. “I mean, if we’re all going down, I’d rather do it confessing to a girl who looks like she could ruin my week with one text.”

Amber raised an eyebrow. “You practice that line or did you freestyle?”

“Little of both.”

She turned back to the cart. “Points for confidence. Minus ten for delivery.”

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Meanwhile, Karina was buckled in, one leg tucked up under her, scrolling Spotify like the playlist would stop the turbulence.

Yumi slid in next to her. “You know everything is off when even you stop pretending everything’s fine.”

Karina didn’t look up. “I’m just annoyed I’m gonna die to a soundtrack that includes four versions of the same girls generation song.”

Yumi snorted. “Okay, but the acoustic one hits.”

“Exactly,” Karina muttered. “Which makes it worse.”

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

Back in the galley, Heeseung hadn’t left Yn’s side.

“You sure you’re good?” he asked again, this time less flirty, more concern.

Yn looked up at him. “Yeah. You?”

He gave a small shrug giving her a sheepish smile. “I don’t love flying.”

Something about the way he said it made her pause. Less flirtatious now, more real.

“I used to hate it,” she said. “Then I realized it’s just like life. Feels like you’re not in control, but you kind of are.”

He looked at her for a moment. “That’s weirdly comforting.”

“I’m full of surprises.”

He smiled, softer now. “Can I sit here for a second?”

She nodded. “Just don’t eat the spicy ramen. I will throw you off midair.”

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

Back in the lounge, the band was spiraling.

Jake sprawled dramatically across the couch. “I wanted to record that I didn’t touch the emergency door this time.”

Leehan, still somehow calm, replied, “That implies you’ve touched it before stupid fuck”

“I was curious!”

Yumi appeared with a granola bar. “What did I miss?”

“Jake’s admitting to federal crimes,” Sunghoon said.

“Again?” Yumi said uninterested.

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

Later, after things settled, the cabin dimmed into a calm silence. A false peace.

Heeseung had fallen asleep near the galley, head tilted against yn’s shoulder, Yn sitting next to him with a clipboard. She glanced at him every few seconds, pretending not to.

Then he mumbled, without opening his eyes: “You’re staring.”

Yn didn’t even flinch. “I’m literally working.”

He smiled, eyes still closed. “You’re literally lying.”

She sighed. “Go back to sleep smoothie boy.”

“Only if you promise not to fall in love with me while I’m unconscious.”

Yn rolling her eyes and then looking down on him. “Don’t flatter yourself now. You snore.”

“But you like it.”

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

Karina walked past and whispered, “You guys gonna kiss or just keep trauma bonding through near death experiences?”

“Go back to your playlist,” Yn shot back.

Amber leaned over from across the galley. “No seriously just kiss and get it over with. but don’t do it infront of us”

Heeseung cracked one eye open. “Told you. Everyone’s rooting for us.”

Yn stood, walking away with a smirk. “Then let’s keep disappointing them.”

Behind her, Heeseung muttered to karina and amber laughing at him, “She so wants me.”

“Go back to your smoothies, “smoothie boy”” making air quotes on smoothie boy.

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𝜗𝜚˚ ⋆₊ LOVE iN THE AiR — tension all over the aircraft 😇

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The sun had barely crested the horizon when yn stepped onto the private jet, iced Americano in one hand, tablet in the other. Amber was in the galley, stacking energy drinks like a bartender with a caffeine problem, while Karina arranged throw blankets like she was starring in a flight themed lifestyle shoot.

“Ten says they’re late,” Amber muttered, squinting into the fridge.

“Fifteen says they come in like a Kdrama cast, dramatic slowmo and wind machines,” Karina replied, smoothing down a velvet cushion with precision.

Yn didn’t look up. “I’m betting emotional damage in the form of glitter and lost chargers.”

They all snorted. The world’s favorite chaos factory, known for their impeccable vocals, infuriating charm, and total disregard for packing essentials.

“I’m just hoping no one takes their shoes off mid-flight and declares war on the cabin with socks,” Yn muttered, scanning through the final checklist.

“No promises,” Amber said, then glanced at Karina. “We still hiding the spicy ramen from last time?”

“Top shelf, behind the hummus,” Karina whispered.

The unmistakable sound of SUV doors slamming outside the hangar pulled them all to attention.

“Showtime,” Amber said, jokingly pretending she’s choking herself

The loyalist filed in like a movie cast—hoodies up, sunglasses on, expensive cologne and perfume already trailing behind them. Yn was handing off a drink menu to Karina when a voice interrupted.

“Hey, sorry quick question?”

Yn turned to find Yumi by the entrance, crop top perfectly sitting at her waist showing off her abs, lips curled into a warm, curious smile.

“Yeah?” Yn said with a warm smile.“Who’s responsible for this interior upgrade? This actually feels… cozy. Like someone gave a fuck.”

Karina perked up with a smile. “I gave several fucks, thank you for noticing”

Yumi’s eyes lit up as she took it all in—the soft lights, the carefully arranged snack corner, the mood playlists already cued up. “Okay, but this is a serious glow up. Last flight we were on, I think the seatbelt nearly took my finger off.”

Yn cracked a smile. “We aim for safety, not combat.”

“Big improvement,” Yumi said, then glanced at yn. “And I like your aura. You seem like the one who actually keeps everyone in check.”

Karina leaned over with a wink. “oh she does. Yn’s the boss around here.”

Amber added, “And immune to celebrity nonsense. Which is great for you guys, not so great for the flirts.”

Yumi laughed. “Good to know. I’ll try not to test the boundaries… too much.”

Yn chuckled. “As long as no one spills anything green on a pillow case, we’re good.”

Yumi mock gasped. “Wow. One time.”

They shared a look that lingered just a second before a voice called Yumi back to her seat. She gave a little wave and smile.

“See you guys up there.”

As she walked away, Karina looked at Yn knowingly teasing her. “So… you’ve got a favorite already?”

Yn kept her face neutral. “I like people who don’t treat the plane like a jungle gym. That’s all.”

Amber grinned. “Sureeee boss.”

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Thirty minutes later, the jet was still grounded. A minor delay on the runway. The rest of the crew was inside the cockpit waiting to get an update from the captain, and Yn had stepped off the plane for a breath of fresh air. The early morning was quiet, warm wind cutting the chill.

Then came footsteps.

Heeseung, heartthrob, and certified walking distraction, emerged from the plane with a stretch and a soft groan.

“Didn’t think anyone else would be out here,” he said, spotting Yn.

“Didn’t think any of you would be awake,” Yn replied, admiring the runway and scenery.

He laughed, deep and low. “Fair. I’m usually horizontal with an eye mask on by now.”

Yn glanced over. His hoodie pulled over his head, sipping from a green smoothie.

“You’re brave drinking that before a long flight.”

“It’s a power move,” he said with a grin. “Mind if I hang out here for a minute?”

“It’s your plane after all. You can hang out wherever you want.”

“Nah,” Heeseung said, leaning against the metal stairs. “You’re the boss here. That much is clear.”

Yn shrugged with a faint smile. “Well someone has to be.”

He looked at her for a second too long, head tilted just a bit. “You’re pretty yk that?”

Yn gives a soft and low laugh. “Is this you trying to charm my socks off to try and break every safety rule that I’m trying to enforce on the plane?? ”

He chuckled, eyes playful but not too intense. “You got me. I was *this* close to sneaking back there and raiding the snack cabinet.” His hands very close together.

“I’d tackle you before you even make it to the fridge.”

“Oh wow,” he said, smiling. “Maybe I’ll behave. just maybee.”

Before Yn could respond, Amber stuck her head out of the cabin.

“We’re cleared for takeoff in five. Chip chop, Romeo and Juliet.”

Heeseung raised a hand in surrender and looked back at Yn.

“Guess I’ll see you in the air,” he said, then added with a sly grin, “Try not to miss me too much while I’m gone.”

Yn rolled her eyes, but the corner of her mouth twitched.

As he jogged back up the stairs, Karina passed Yn with a knowing smirk.

“Not too flirty, huh?”

“Don’t start.”

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A few minutes later, as the group settled in and the band scattered across the cabin, a conversation had broken out between the group members, half lounging across the couches.

Amber walked past the group with a basket of snacks when Sunghoon’s eyes flicked up. His gaze lingered a second longer than necessary.

“Be right back,” he said to the group, standing up smoothly without waiting for a reply.

Amber didn’t notice him at first until he was suddenly next to her, casually leaning against the counter as she reorganized protein bars.

“You always walk around like you run the place beautiful?” he asked, voice low, eyes scanning her face with that unreadable calm expression.

Amber didn’t flinch and let that flirty comment slide. “Only when I do.”

Sunghoon let out a quiet laugh admiring her features. “Makes sense. You’ve got that look I guess.”

She turned slightly toward him, brow raised. “What look is that?”

He shrugged. “The look that can emotionally wreck someone”

Amber tilted her head teasing him. “So… you wanna be emotionally wrecked..?”

Sunghoon smirked. “Only if you’re the one doing it.”

They locked eyes, the tension subtle but clearly there, like two people testing the temperature of the water before jumping in.

Yn passed by and blinked. “Am I interrupting something?”

Amber, without missing a beat “Just teaching Sunghoon the difference between bold and reckless.”

“Oh,” Sunghoon said, eyes still on her. “Pretty sure I’m both.”

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A little later, after takeoff had been cleared and everyone was settling in, yumi wandered into the galley where karina, amber, and yn were catching their breath before takeoff.

“Okay,” Yumi said, clapping her hands once. “I need to know, who made the playlist?”

Karina raised her hand. “It was me. I spent a questionable amount of time creating it.”

“It’s giving… soft main character energy,” Yumi said approvingly. “I almost cried and we haven’t even taken off.”

“I almost cried because someone put four versions of the same song on there,” Amber muttered.

Yn grinned. “To be fair, one’s acoustic and that’s a whole different emotional journey.”

Yumi laughed and leaned her hip against the counter. “This is honestly the best flight energy we’ve ever had. You guys are so cool.”

Karina smiled. “We try.”

Amber raised her water bottle. “To no mid-air meltdowns.”

Yumi raised her invisible drink. “And no matcha disasters.”

They all burst into laughter, the vibe casual, warm, and full of lowkey chaos—just the way Yumi liked it.

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🪷་༘࿐

Two hours later, back near the lounge area, heeseung stepped out from the cabin bathroom, spotting Yn near the crew curtain. His eyes lit up instantly.

“Hey,” he said, casually strolling over like he had nowhere else to be.

Yn looked up. “You again.” playfully rolling her eyes.

He feigned offense. “You wound me. I thought we bonded.”

“Over you admitting your smoothie tastes like sadness? yea sure.”

“Exactly,” he said, grinning. “And yet I’m still here, charming and full of vitamin C.”

Yn crossed her arms, eyebrows raised. “You’re not sneaking snacks, are you?”

“Nope,” he said, inching a little closer. “But if I did, would you tackle me again? Or was that a one time offer?” giving her a playful smirk.

Yn raised an eyebrow. “Depends. Your into public humiliation???”

He blinked. “Wow. That escalated quickly.”

“You asked for it.”

“Yeah,” Heeseung said, tilting his head. “And I kind of don’t want it to stop.”

They stared at each other for a beat too long. His smirk was lazy, his bambi eyes soft but undeniably flirty.

Yn shook their head with a smile and rolling her eyes, walking past him toward the galley. “You’re lucky you’re not ugly.”

He turned, watching her go. “So you think I’m cute???”

“Not what I said uglyy.”

“sure sure miss bossy.”

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𝜗𝜚˚ ⋆₊ LOVE iN THE AiR — NOT very nonchalant

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The terminal was already buzzing with fans when yn turned off her phone and clocked in for her shift, the kind of hum that made even experienced flight attendants brace themselves. A quick glance at the crowd confirmed it: the loyalist — the world’s biggest band — was flying commercial today.

Yn wasn’t a fangirl. Or so she told herself.

“Gate B, have fun,” the gate manager said with a smirk, handing over the tablet with passenger check-ins. Yn groaned as she made her way up to the gate, a high pitched scream erupted from near the windows

And there they were.

All five members of the loyalist — sunglasses on, hoodies up, but unmistakably gorgeous and wildly famous — pushing their luggage carts through a growing crowd of fans who had clearly cracked the code on their travel itinerary.

Security tried to keep the masses back, but phones were everywhere, flashbulbs popping like fireworks, people shouting out declarations of love or just trying to get noticed.

Yn rolled her eyes but kept her composure. This wasn’t her first celebrity rodeo.

As the band approached the check-in desk, flanked by two alert managers, yn cleared her throat and said flatly with a professional tone, “Names?”

One of the members, Heeseung — the lead singer with the bambi eyes — pulled his sunglasses down just a bit and grinned. “Hey. We’re The Loyalist.”

“I know,” Yn deadpanned, typing quickly. “I meant full names. For boarding.”

Heeseung chuckled, the others laughing at him behind his back. Fans were chanting now, and someone had started crying just by being in the same breathing radius.

“Lee Heeseung.”

Click. Type.

“Next?”

“Park Sunghoon.”

“Mm-hmm.”

They all glanced at each other as yn methodically worked through them, unfazed, not even glancing up. No questions, no selfies, no “I love your music!”

“Okay, you’re all checked in,” yn said, finally looking up. “Gate opens in twenty minutes. Please don’t block the boarding zone or engage in crowd control. That’s not your job. That’s mine.”

Leehan blinked, impressed. “You’re kind of... intense.”

“I’m just trying to do my job,” yn said giving them a polite smile, picking up the intercom. “Next group in line, pls let’s move!”

As they walked away, still being swarmed by fans, one of the managers leaned over and said quietly, “That was the most efficient celebrity check-in I’ve ever seen.” Giving her a little thumbs up and smile before running away trying to keep the swarm of fans away

As the gate settled and the noise died down, yn let herself steal one glance at the band and unintentionally locked eyes with Heeseung, who just happened to look back at the same time — and winked.

Yn turned back to the desk, unimpressed on the outside, but her heart did a little chaotic drum solo on the inside. Just as she was checking her reflection with a pocket mirror her two bffs had just arrived. “My oh my would u look at that. You two are LATE” she says emphasizing on late. “we love u..?” they both say giving her an apologetic smile. “yea yea cmon now” she says rolling her eyes at their faces.

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𝜗𝜚˚ ⋆₊ LOVE iN THE AiR — d1 crashout

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