chocolatemin

[chocolatemin]

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[chocolatemin]

word count: 6.15k

contains: college!au, fantasy, fluff, angst, cursing, mutual pining, gn!reader, slightly suggestive remarks

synopsis: Does it really require pixie dust and magic to feel sparks, happiness, freedom, and comfort all at once?

ana’s note: ahhhh this is the first full-length fic i’ve ever written for jisung and i hope i did well for this one ;-; and this was inspired by the very obvious, just by looking at the title, taylor’s sparks fly and also peter pan. i hope you enjoy reading <33 

Fairies, of course, it is no secret that fairies do exist and sometimes disguise themselves as humans to go out and mix themselves on night festivals during spring, even the one celebrated in your university during mid-spring. You cannot blame them though, the mid-spring festival was always the most anticipated by the people, everyone is welcome too but the biggest difference is that everybody is wearing a costume which makes things more enjoyable. You could dress up as a god or a mythical creature or even a fairy, but of course, no one dares to dress up as a god.

The first time you encountered such fairy was at 3 AM. You shouldn’t be awake at that particular time of the day, people say that it’s either you encounter a good one or a bad one. The elders say that meeting one could either bring you good fortune or bad luck, and in the worst case scenario, make your life miserable. Why? Because it will never leave you alone. In your defense, you were finishing a project due at 9 AM that day and you were barely thriving on the amount of workload. Just like the saying, ever since that day, the fairy hasn’t left your side. So far, the fairy hasn’t made your life miserable but rather made your day more tolerable, but as of now, you want to take that back.  

“Minho, can you please stop whining like a kid? I have this due tomorrow at eight!” You sent a glare to the fairy sprawled out on your bed and he just rolled his eyes at you. 

“Let’s go out please!” He raises his voice to a pitch similar to the annoying girls in your class whenever they talk to their crushes.

“You’re so annoying!” You give your temples a light massage and sigh deeply, “God, when the elders say meeting a fairy could bring bad luck, I didn’t know it was this bad.”

“That’s rude!” Minho suddenly transported himself beside you to slap your arm jokingly.

“I swear if you don’t shut up, I won’t take you to Changbin’s.” You shove your phone to his chest before pushing him away, “Go entertain yourself and remind me when it’s 9:30.” 

“Not the texts and gallery!” You added.

You push the door open causing the bell to chime and garner the attention of the boy behind the counter as Minho trailed behind you. You flash the barista a soft smile before dragging Minho by the sleeve of his shirt. 

“Hey,” The man in front of you returns the smile, “What would you like to order?”

Scanning the menu, you picked the first thing you saw, “Caramel Frappuccino, extra shot please,” nudging the boy beside you as the barista punched in your order, “What’s yours?”

“I’ll have the same.” Minho tenses beside you, you forgot that he always gets the same drink. 

Before you could hand in the cash, the barista beat you to it, “Don’t worry, it’s on the house tonight.” 

“Chan, I insist.” You shake your head, handing him the money.

“It’s because your bags look like they could beat me anytime.” Chan chuckles as he pushes back your hand and you let out a small huff.

“He’s not lying though,” Minho snorts beside you causing Chan to give him a fist bomb. As if they really knew each other.

“Yeah, sure.” You roll your eyes playfully, “Thanks grandpa, you’re the best.”  

Chan shakes his head as you ushered Minho to a seat as you wait for your orders. 

“So, tell me, how did you meet Chan?” Minho places his hands on his pockets and leans on his seat.

“Oh, are you interested in him?” You looked up from your phone.

“Yeah, maybe we could join forces and annoy you non-stop.” Minho smiles at you and you threw a napkin at him.

“Idiot,” You chuckle at his unexpected answer, “Well, he was a senior of mine in the university but we became close because Jisung’s from the same department, he introduced Chan and also Changbin, the owner of this café.” 

“Ah yes, the crush.” Minho smirks upon the mention of Jisung’s name.

“Oh my god, stop,” sighing in annoyance, “Don’t.”

Before Minho could tease you more, you heard Chan yelling your names. This isn’t the first time you took Minho at Changbin’s so Chan didn’t have anymore the need to ask the name of your company tonight. The two of you headed over to the counter and grabbed your drinks, thanking the cute barista and slid an extra tip on the jar before leaving the café. 

Just moments after you left the café, the bells chimed once more, indicating the entrance of another customer. 

“Hey, Sung.” The older smiles, “What will you have for tonight?” 

“The usual.” Jisung hands him the money and leaves a large tip upon receiving his change.

“Y/N just left,” He could see the teasing face of the older despite having his back turned from him as Chan made his order.

“And?” Jisung replies with a lazy voice contrary to his actions. His heart skipped a beat hearing your name.

“They’re with another guy.” Chan raises his brows and Jisung just coughed, “Someone’s jealous.” Jisung ignored Chan’s remark, earning a laugh from the older. “Aw, come on, they only like you,” Chan spoke as he handed him his order.

“As if they would.” Jisung frowns. 

“Trust me. They only have their eyes on you.” Chan gives him a reassuring smile.

“Well, that’s creepy but that’s better than having their eyes on another guy.” Jisung jokes to lighten up the mood, taking a sip from his drink, “See you later.”

Chan nods and he watches the younger head to the exit, a huge grin etched on his face. 

 “They’re idiots.”

“Do you guys wanna hang out this weekend?” Felix glances up from his food and turns to look at you and Jisung.

“Sure, I’m free on Saturday,” You take another bite of your lunch, “Movie?”

“I can’t,” both eyes turn to Jisung, “I have to meet my old friend in middle school, she’s transferring to our university next semester.” 

“Oh, we’re supposed to look for our costumes,” Felix nods, trying to hide the disappointment in his voice, “I guess it’ll be only me and Y/N.”

“I’ll try to catch up with you,” Jisung grabbed his coffee and abruptly stood up from his seat beside you, “I should get going now, my class is in twenty.” 

“See you later.” You wave at Jisung and he flashes you the smile that never fails to send the sparks bursting inside your chest before leaving you two in an awkward atmosphere.

“I can’t believe he chose his friend over us!” Felix dramatically places his hand over his chest, pretending to wipe his invisible tears.

“Spring break is within the next two weeks, Lix. It must be important.” You gave the boy across you a pat on his hair.

“But they could’ve scheduled it the other day! He knows that it is our costume-finding day!” Felix pouts, poking his food aggressively. You know that every second Saturday of February is special for you three since you became best of friends in high school and this is the first time Jisung declined.

“Don’t be sad, it’ll still be fun.” You smile at him assuringly. 

After your last class, you received a text from Jisung saying your and Felix shouldn’t wait for him since he has to meet his friend. On your walk to the dorms, Felix couldn’t stop complaining on how Jisung chooses his other friend over you two. You feel sad but you understand that Jisung’s time and space does not revolve only within your friendship, what makes you upset is that it’s a girl, thoughts like “What if it is one of his past crushes?” lingered in your mind. Since finals are coming up, you decided to distract yourself from the heavy feeling in your chest by diverting your attention to studying and you are glad that you successfully got rid of the thoughts for a while. However, it��s been hours and you still kept on turning sides and shifting positions on your bed trying to fall asleep yet the feeling inside your chest doesn’t seem to go away.

“Minho, are you there?” Your voice cracked, making you cringe but there is no response. You tried calling a few times and Minho in his pyjamas with a grumpy look appeared beside your bed.

“What do you want?” He groans.

“Can’t sleep, do you have any magic that can make me fall asleep?” You drag the blanket up to your chin.

“Are you still upset?” Minho’s voice softens but you do not answer his question, making him sigh as he sits at the edge of your bed, “I have something cooler to show you, come on,” Minho extends his hand over you.

“Huh?” You ask, staring at his hand.

“Get up, I’ll show you something.” Minho drags you out of bed despite your protests. Snapping his fingers, you suddenly got transported to what seemed like Minho’s room. You know it is his because it smells just like him—cat, he does own three cats so it isn’t new to you. His room felt cozy yet mystical, the things in his room are made of wood, leaves, vines and flowers and the room erupted with fresh leaves and scent of lilacs, and let us not forget, cats.

“Why am I in your room?” You turn to Minho who is taking a small chest from his nightstand. 

“Close your eyes,” you obey as he said and you feel something powder-like stick on your skin, “Don’t open your eyes yet,” you feel Minho’s fingers brush against your forehead, then your brows, your eyelashes, your nose, cheeks, lips and lastly, your chin; his fingers felt like cotton against your skin– gentle and light.

The thoughts were cut off by his voice, “You may open your eyes now.”

“Wow, what is this?” You inspect the shining dust on your skin and clothes.

“That’s pixie dust.” Minho confidently answered. 

“Wait, it’s real?” Your eyes went wide from the excitement. 

“Duh. Did you really think those were all made-up?” He scoffs at the bewildered look in your face. 

“Where are we heading to?” You jump excitedly, making him laugh at your child-like behavior. 

“It’s a secret.” With that, Minho snapped his fingers once more and you were transported outside his house, specifically on his roof, “Are you ready to soar the night?”

“Hell yeah!” You throw your fist in the air, laughing. 

“Take a deep breath, think and believe that you can fly.” You do as he says, mumbling ‘I can fly’ to yourself repeatedly. “Now, take a step forward.” 

“You could’ve just told me to jump off your roof.” You shake your head and jump off his roof, you feel your stomach drop as you fall but you are quick to remember that you have to think and believe that you can fly, feeling yourself stop mid-air and float. 

“Cheesecakes, I did it!” You grin as you fly back up, stopping in front of Minho.

“Wow, didn’t think you were the hardcore type.” Minho chuckles as he spreads his pretty wings that sparkled against the moonlight and fly above you, “Come on! We’ve got an exciting adventure to do!”

You flew here and there, Minho holding your hand in the first few minutes until you got used to flying. His wings fluttered against the gentle night breeze and you suddenly had the urge of wanting to touch his wings, curious on how it would feel against your fingertips. You spent the time flying around the Land of Fae, Minho being your tour guide for the night. He felt happy seeing your eyes light up as he showed you the cool places in his hometown, compared to your dead-looking eyes while you tried to distract yourself from the pain by studying and he promised to bring you again next time for another adventure. By the time you transported back to your place, it was already three am, so you immediately dive on your bed, face first and thank Minho before dozing off, the pain definitely forgotten.

“Y/N! You look like you didn’t get much sleep, what happened?” Felix grabs the sides of shoulders, leaning in to take a closer look at the dark circles under your eyes. 

“It’s just, I didn’t see the time ‘cause I was reviewing my notes on Hegel’s.” You lie, you cannot tell him you just flew all night. 

“Morning,” You feel an arm wrap around your shoulder, making your heart skip a beat. You knew whose arm belonged to, even if you didn’t hear his voice.

“Good morning, Sungie.” You turn to look at him but you are surprised that he was closer than you expected, you smile at him before turning your head away from his face, the tip of your ears getting red. 

“What are you two discussing without me?” Jisung feigned a frown.

“You should tell Y/N not to stay up too late. Look at those eyes! It’s terrible!” Felix points at your face. 

“Hey, it’s not that bad, you still look pretty though.”Jisung brushes a stray hair on your forehead making you flustered while Felix looks at you with an amused reaction. 

“Oh, Y/N, don’t let that get in your head.” Felix laughs. 

“You’re insufferable.” You push Felix before turning to Jisung, blowing a kiss to his direction, “Thanks, babe.” 

Jisung feels like he could ascend anytime from the name you just called him, even if you two exchange flirty remarks on a daily basis, he’s getting used to it to the point that he doesn’t even know if it is still all jokes or means something else.

“I’m getting tired of you two! Ugh!” Felix walks away causing you two to erupt in fits of giggles before catching up to him.

The day was almost great, until Jisung had to leave first again to meet his friend, leaving you and Felix alone for the second time. 

“Aww, Lix, come on, I’m here,” you playfully poke his side, “I bet I’m funnier than Jisung.”

“Oh my god, Y/N! You are never funny!” Felix pushes you away from him and starts walking faster, leaving you behind.

“Don’t you want to hear any of my jokes?” You elbow him, “What does the cell say whenever it takes a picture?”

“What?” The tone of Felix’s voice is flat, obviously unamused at your attempt.

“Cellfie!” You are literally howling at your pun, clutching your hand over your stomach and failing to notice the annoyed look on your best friend’s pretty face.

“That’s so bad, Y/N!” Felix runs away while you are dying of laughter from your terrible joke.

Weekdays had passed and the three of you became busier than ever with all the finals coming up, you could barely hang out with Jisung during lunch and vacant periods, but since you and Felix are taking the same course, you didn’t feel lonely with his presence, the only day you are looking forward to is Saturday, which is today.

You agreed to meet up with Felix at the mall without mentioning that you brought another company with you today, so you weren’t all surprised to see Felix with a panicked face as soon as he sees you. 

“Hey, Felix, I hope you don’t mind bringing my friend with us today,” You smile looking over to the man beside you, “Minho, this is Felix, my best friend.”

Minho extends his hand in front of Felix for a handshake which he accepts despite his flustered state, “Felix, this is Minho, my fair– friend, yeah, friend.” You awkwardly chuckle, nodding to him. 

Thankfully, Felix didn’t raise any suspicions on the two of you but he asked how you became friends, because as far as Felix knows, you really didn’t have any friends aside from him and Jisung, you barely even talk to your classmates. You decided to eat first before proceeding to your real agenda and surprisingly, it was Minho’s treat– which never happens when it’s only the two of you. What a two-faced fairy.

“Y/N, the truth is, I don’t have any ideas for our costume,” Felix scratches his nape, “All I know is we have to match.” 

You are about to answer but Minho beat you to it, “Why don’t you all dress up as fairies?” He says with a proud look at his face, “You can even customize and add details if you’d like.”

“Impeccable.” You mocked, you can see Minho’s hidden intention.

“That’s perfect! We’ll dress up as fairies then!” Felix chirps, your eyes wide from the declaration.

“Huh?”

“Fairies are cool, Y/N.” Felix places a hand on your shoulder. What a great ego-boost to Minho.

You glance at Minho quickly and you see the tiny smirk planted across his lips, “They are not, besides, how do you know? You haven’t met one.”

“Neither do you,” Felix retorts before dragging you to the costume store, “Now, shut up, we’re gonna be the best fairy friends ever!”

To be honest, you did not expect searching for your outfits will still be fun without Jisung. Speaking of Jisung, he sure doesn’t know what costume you three are going to wear so you decided to send him a text.

You: hey, ji. we’re dressing up as fairies, should we choose for you?

Sliding the phone back to your pocket, you went over to the accessories and decorations to pick something to add on  your costume that will definitely make you look more like a fairy. Your eyes dart toward a green headdress decorated with crystals and flowers.

“Wow, this is really pretty.” You are interrupted by the vibration from your pocket and you quickly fish out your phone to see a reply from Jisung that made your lips curve into a smile.

Quokka: can you pick my costume for me? i don’t trust felix geez

You: should you really trust me? 

Quokka: baby, your choices are better

You: well then, i shall not hear any complains when you see it

Quokka: thanks, love. don’t have too much fun without me ;(

You feel your heart burst just from the way he addressed you but it was quickly replaced by a heavy feeling upon remembering that he’s with his friend right now. Sighing heavily, you grab the headdress before walking, tapping the shoulder of your best friend from behind.

“I’m picking Jisung’s clothes.” Felix turns to you with his brows furrowed.

“I already picked his!” He shows you a forest green tunic paired with grey braies, you admit Felix absolutely chose a great outfit this time.

“You picked a decent one for the first time!” You happily hum, “All that’s left is his accessories.” 

The day wouldn’t be complete without games, so the three of you went all out on arcade. At first, Minho didn’t know how the buttons and joysticks worked and you had to teach him first before you three went into competitive mode. Felix was almost skeptical about Minho and it isn’t a surprise for him to come up with a believable lie, you were glad that Felix and Minho got along. You even saw them teaming up just to piss you off coming. By the time you parted ways with Felix, the sun was already setting and the skies were tinted with orange and pink hues.

Feeling lonely albeit the presence of your mystical fairy beside you as you typed your essays, you decided to text your friends.

You: do u guys wanna come over to study?

Sunshine:  u r heaven sent y/n

Quokka: i’m really busy tonight

You: does that mean u cant join us?

Quokka: yeah…

Sunshine: don’t worry sweet cupcake y/n, i’ll bring over snacks

You: yuck, i’m not sweet and i’m not a cupcake

Sunshine: but u like it when sungie calls you pet names

You: just get ur ass here dumbass

Quokka: ofc, thats MY y/n ;)

Sunshine: i want to puke

You shake your head while smiling to yourself, despite Jisung being the busiest among the three of you, he never fails to lighten up the mood, and your overreacting friend, Felix, that is always there for you, you are really grateful for these two dorks.

You hear a loud knock and a yelling causing your eyes to dart over to the door. You immediately stood up from your seat, nearly dropping your laptop, and grabbed Minho’s arm, who is lying on the couch lazily beside you, “You have to hide!”

“Why? Can’t you just tell him that I came over?” Minho shakes your hand off his arm.

Deciding that you will not make up anymore lies to your best friend, you snake your arm and carry him with his back facing you, “Hide or you get out!”

“Y/N?” You turn your head to the door with shock and horror painted on your face, standing on your doorstep is Felix with a box of pizza and ice cream carrying on his hands, “Were you and Minho sleeping together?!” 

You let go of Minho causing him to fall, butt first on the floor and earn a groan from the fairy.

“No, it’s not what you think!” You rush over to Felix but he takes a step back.

“What is this then?” Felix raised his brows.

“Y/N, just tell him the truth.” Minho says as he stands up from the floor, massaging the part where it hurts.

“What truth?” Felix narrows his eyes as he glances over you then Minho.

“You see, uh, how do I say this,” sighing, “Minho is my–”

“Your what?” 

“Let me finish, brat,” you glare at him, “Minho is a fairy.” 

“The fuck are you saying, Y/N?” Felix walks past you, placing the pizza on the table and putting the ice cream in the freezer.

“I’m not lying!” You argue as you close the door.

“He does not have wings!” Felix raises his hand in frustration.

“Of course, we’re not in the Land of Fae!”

“Quiet down! You don’t want them to know you have a fairy in your room, do you?” Minho shushed the both of you.

“Sorry,” you glare at your best friend, “Believe me.”

“You guys are making this up, right?” Felix’s eyes darted at the two of you, “Tell me you’re joking.”

“We’re not,” Minho answers for you, “Do you want to see me fly?”

“Sure, why not.” Felix jokes but as soon as he sees Minho floating with his legs crossed, his mouth fell agape, “You aren’t fucking kidding?!”

You slap his shoulder as a reminder to tone down his voice.

“I think I’m going to faint-” Felix places a hand over his forehead before dramatically falling down on your couch–on the top of your laptop. Wait, what?

Out of instinct, you pushed Felix before his body could crush your laptop, so he fell on the floor face first instead, “What the hell, Felix! You almost broke my laptop!” You glare at him.

“Do you really have to push me though?” Felix sits up as he rubs his forehead.

“Whatever,” you roll your eyes, “Are we gonna study or…?”

“Yeah, right, sweet cupcake Y/N.” 

Monday. You loathed Mondays, take note on the emphasis. It was just the second period but you are already tired. You are about to open your locker when you hear footsteps coming towards you.

“Good morning, Felix. What do you want?” You lazily put your textbooks inside your locker before closing it shut, “By the way, did you see Jisung?”

“Wow, Y/N, I’m here yet you’re looking for another guy.” Felix scoffs.

“Stupid,” you shake your head lightly, “I just haven’t seen him this morning.”

“He didn’t tell you?” The question made turn your head to face him rather abrupt, your brow raised and Felix cannot help to notice how badly you are inlove with Jisung, “Nothing, I don’t know either, he didn’t even respond to my text.” 

“Ugh, Felix, you’re so annoying!” Felix just laughs at your irritated reaction.

The walk towards the university cafe is too quiet and you didn’t mind, you wish Jisung could join you for lunch but it seems like he’s really busy and has no time for you, reasonable enough since he probably has lots of work to finish before the due date and it’s already the finals next week, his assessments are different than yours and Felix’s, having your majors in Philosophy. Majoring in Music Production sure is tough and that is one of the reasons why you admired Jisung, aside from his personality. He is hardworking and dedicated, you could see him just goofing around but his grades are always above the average. He tends to joke a lot but when he starts talking about his passion, you could see his determination in his eyes.

Your thoughts are cut off by Felix, sitting across you, “I think you should ask Minho to come with us more often.”

“Who’s Minho?” Jisung is standing beside your table, panting heavily as if he ran all the way here just to see you two.

“Y/N’s friend. He went with us on our shopping.” Felix hums.

You hand Jisung his costume inside the paper bag, your fingers brushing against his slender ones, causing you to stutter on your reply, “Y-yeah.”

“Too bad you didn’t meet him, he’s hilarious! Little did I know, our Y/N has a gorgeous friend.” Felix winks at you but Jisung stood unfazed. To you, Jisung is more gorgeous than Minho and you don’t really care about Felix’s stupid teasing. 

“Whatever, I won’t be coming with you guys later, I’ll have to see Wendy.” With that, Jisung left you dumbfounded. 

“He just came to get his costume?” Felix coughs in disbelief and you just nod. 

Jisung can’t help the jealousy that’s why he left just like that, his insecurities are slowly eating him up again, leaving no parts behind. It would be impossible for you not to have another guy friend, you are attractive as hell and fun to be with, and Jisung thinks you’re out of his league. He just blurted those words as an excuse for him to leave early but he realized that if he leaves you and Felix alone again, you might actually invite Minho with you which isn’t good for the jealousy that is eating him inside.

“Oh, Jisung, I thought you’re with Wendy.”  You stop on your tracks upon seeing Jisung leaning against the railings outside your classroom, probably waiting for the dismissal of your last period. His back facing the sky and the golden streaks of light casting from behind made him look strikingly unreal, with his hair parted and slicked back on the right, is absolutely taking your breath away. He looks up to meet your eyes and you feel the rapid thumping inside your chest intensify. Jisung is going to be the death of you. 

“I told her I have important matters to do.” Jisung walks up to you, his bangs swaying along with his movements. You thought the slowing of time when your crush walks up to you only happens only in dramas, but you were wrong. You realize that they just dramatized it because in real life, time just passes rather quickly without you noticing it since your attention is completely taken by your loved one.

“S-sure.” You mentally slap yourself for making yourself look like a fool in front of Jisung. 

“Wanna have dinner together?” He slings an arm around your shoulder while his other hand clutched around the strap of his bag. You almost forgot that Felix is still with you.

“Of course! We barely had time together the past week.” Felix walks beside Jisung.

“I won’t pass,” you flash him a shy smile, “I missed your loud voice.”

“I don’t know whether to take that as a compliment or what.” Jisung snickers while Felix made gagging sounds. 

You are surprised to see a familiar brown hair at the entrance of the university.

“Hey, Y/N. Isn’t that Minho?” Jisung feels his enthusiasm drop upon hearing the fairy’s name.

“Y/N!” Minho jogs over, stopping just in front of you, “Felix!”

“You must be Jisung,” Minho extends his hand for a handshake which Jisung unwillingly took, “Y/N never shuts up about you.”

You sucked in your bottom lip in annoyance, throwing Minho a death stare, “Why are you here?”

“I was heading home but I figured I could say hi.” Minho feigns a smile, he knows you knew his real intentions.

“You know their schedule?” Jisung finally breaks his silence.

“Not really, it just so happened that my timing is right.” Minho sends you a knowing look. 

“Ah, is that so?” Jisung nods, “By the way, we still have to go somewhere else. See you later, man.” Jisung drags you and Felix away from the scene and you are confused by his sudden behavior.

“Wow, Jisung, didn’t know you’re that territorial.” Felix mused, surely liking the situation. 

“I just didn’t like him,” Jisung turns to you and shrugs, “There’s just something I feel from his presence, y’know?” 

“Ah, yes, jealousy,” Felix speaks in a mocking tone, “That’s something hard to ignore, y’know?”

“Someone wants to sleep outside tonight.” Jisung smirks, making Felix take back his words.

You are disappointed with the short amount of time you spent with Jisung, the day after you ate together, Jisung became busier, if that’s still possible, he rarely responds to your messages and if he did, it is short. His ‘meeting’ with Wendy became more frequent and you tried your best not to think of it and let jealousy consume the best of you. Despite the exams coming up, you found yourself flying around on your nightly trips with none other than Minho–but that is after you finish studying; it became some sort of reward to you. You did forget Jisung and Wendy during your adventures but the longing slowly became terribly agonizing. Even with the use of pixie dust and magic, your heart still feels empty at the end of the day.

It is the last day of finals and spring break is just over the corner yet you feel numb and drained already. 

“I’m going to die,” a sigh escapes past your lips, “I want to sleep for a whole day.”

“Aww, Y/N, you can rest all you want but we have to take the remaining subjects.” Felix pats your hair gently.

“Thanks, Lixie, I know you’d do well!” You smile at him before taking your phone out of your pocket.

You: hey, love, good luck on your final assessments. <3 

Quokka: thanks, y/n. good luck to you too, i know you studied well /(￣3￣ )/

Jisung’s short encouragement was enough for you to go through all your remaining tests and you were satisfied with your answers too. Just like you said on the last day of finals, you really did spend the succeeding day sleeping. You woke up the next day to see your notifications blown up from Felix and Jisung’s texts. It took you almost thirty minutes to read the entirety of the messages and reply to it. 

You became all giddy and impatient with the fact that you’d be attending the festival next next week. You were excited, nonetheless you still spent the first week of spring break either by yourself or with Minho’s company. You tidied up your dorm since you basically live there even during the short breaks from school. You didn’t have a house to come home every spring break because your parents are working abroad and all busy with their work, plus they don’t have spring breaks at work, so it’s you travelling to another country every December just to be with them. 

The day you’ve been waiting for has finally arrived and your heart has been pounding the moment you wake up. 

“Where are you going?” You ask Minho who is heading for the door.

“Felix asked me for some help.” You nod at him and go back to making final adjustments on your costume. Over the few weeks, Minho became disgustingly close to Felix to the point where Minho knew everything about him too but that’s because Felix promised not to tell anyone your friend’s not-so-little secret and Minho trusted your ball-of-a-sunshine friend. What you didn’t expect is for Minho to become friends with Jisung, looking back on the way Jisung acted upon meeting Minho for the first time, it seemed impossible for him to trust your friend. You spent the remaining time watching cute cat videos and reading theories in Philosophy that made you curse a lot and almost regret taking Philosophy as your major during your freshman year. 

Taking one last spin in front of the mirror, you excitedly head to the university gate to meet Jisung and the others but little did you know, your friends had other plans. They decided that they��ve had enough of your pining on each other albeit all the teasing and flat-out hints. 

“Jisung, where are they?” You try to brush off the rowdy butterflies in the pit of your stomach. The pair of tunic and braies gave Jisung an extreme makeover, he looks just like a real fairy, which also coincidentally matches with your olive green fairy costume–to put it short, you look like a couple.

“Didn’t Felix come over to your dorm?” Jisung shrugs, fiddling with the hem of his forest tunic, you can sense his nervousness.

“Minho told me Felix asked him to lend a hand,”  Your eyes widen in realization, “They left us!” 

“I shouldn’t have trusted those two!” Jisung mutters under his breath. 

“What are we going to do now?” You bite your lip, analyzing your surroundings; a fair amount of people have gathered outside the university and the others have already entered the gates.

“Just forget them,” Jisung grabs your hand, “Let’s just enjoy the festival even with just the two of us!” 

Jisung and you went from stall to stall, spending a huge amount of money and eating an unhealthy amount of sweets. The two of you are now sitting beside each other on one of the benches, feet sore yet contented. You can see the diversity in everyone’s costume and everybody is having a great time, smiles plastered across their faces as they celebrate with their friends and loved ones; making your heart feel warm at the rare sight.

“Y/N,” Jisung snaps you out of your trance, “The fireworks are starting soon.”

“Really?” You unlocked your phone, showing the cute wallpaper you had set, which is you three on your first mid-spring festival, “So much time had passed already?”

“Yeah, are you tired?” Jisung places his hand over yours and it felt natural to Jisung.

“I mean look,” you raised your phone to his vision, “Three years had passed and we’re all still friends.” 

“Isn’t it a great thing?” Jisung squeezes your hand lightly. 

“Yeah…” You couldn’t finish your sentence, you cannot just straight-up tell him ‘And we’re still not together, so it’s not great’, your insecurities just don’t agree with you. 

“Did you have fun today? You’re too silent.” Jisung’s eyes searched for yours.

“Of course!” You exclaim, averting your gaze within seconds.

“Good to know,” Jisung smiles as he thumb rubs circles on your knuckles, “I wish this day won’t end though.”

“What do you mean?” It is your turn to face him.

“We have to go home sooner right?” You nod at his words, “Can I ask for something before we leave?”

Ignoring the loud palpitating inside your chest, “Go ahead.”

“May I kiss you?” Jisung is too jittery to mind his choice of words, anxiousness consuming him as he anticipates for your answer.

“Of course,” Feeling slightly confident, you even smiled at him. His eyes marveled from your eyes to your lips and you felt the tiny hairs on your nape stood up when Jisung placed his free hand to cup your jaw while the other held your hand. Just as his lips touched yours, you heard the sound of fireworks spreading across the night sky and everything felt perfect and magical. Seconds passed and you feel Jisung’s lips parting away from yours and you wished it didn’t have to end.

“Hey, Y/N, I know I don’t have supernatural powers nor wings to take you on nightly escapades,” Jisung gazes oh-so-lovingly at your teary ones.

“How did you know?” Your ears perk up, waiting for his response.

“Minho told me,” Jisung smiles, taking a deep breath, “but I can love you with all my heart.”

“I love you too, Jisung.”

You don’t need any pixie dust and magic to feel sparks, happiness, freedom, and comfort all at once; all you need is Jisung and his love.

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“Not a Trick”

wc: 999

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You are watching a documentary about wild animals comfortably on the couch when you hear the doorbell ring, standing up reluctantly to see who it is, you headed to the door. You open the door and there’s nothing, you even step outside to find the kids if they are hiding somewhere but there is really nothing.

You must’ve heard it wrong.

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“A Treat for You”

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“Treat You Better”

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You heard three loud knocks causing you to stop decorating the cheesecake you just baked and thankfully you just finished adding the last berry topping. All that’s left to do is to tidy up the kitchen. Placing down the piping bag on the kitchen table, you head to the door and welcome the guest with a smile.

“Trick or Treat!” Jisung said, showing off his heart-shaped smile.

“Can I pass?” You replied in a half-joking manner.

“Of course not!” Jisung gasped, clutching his chest dramatically, “Especially not on me.”

“There are no rules though.”

Jisung nudged your side, “Don’t be such a kill-joy, Y/N!”

“Looks like you forgot,” you frowned, “I hate Peter Pan.”

“But I am Peter Han.” He shrugged his shoulders in a cocky manner.

“Whatever, you’re still dressed like him.” You said, flicking his forehead.

“Why do you hate Peter Pan so much?” He threw you a disgusted look, rubbing the part you flicked.

“Don’t you see? He has connections with lots of girls,” You rolled your eyes in exasperation, “What a playboy.”

“Are you jealous of them?” Jisung raised his brow.

Shaking your head, “Never. It’s just annoying.”

“I have a solution for that.” Jisung’s literally eyes sparkled.

Crossing your arms over your chest, “What is it?”

“Date me.” He wiggled his brows, winking at you.

You were taken aback, “What does it have to do with dating you?”

“To prove to you that Peter Han isn’t a playboy.” Jisung slung an arm around your shoulder.

“I didn’t say you’re one.” You let out a hearty laugh, Jisung’s ideas are really beyond expectations.

“I’ll treat you better than Peter Pan treated Wendy.” He looks at you straight in the eye.

“Oh, really?” You deadpanned, staring back at him, “You’re capable of that?”

“Y/N,” His hand reached to your face, caressing your cheeks lightly, “There may be a lot of girls fawning over me, but I swear I’ll only look at you.”

Your heart drummed wildly inside your chest, “D-do you mind having a mini-date right now then?”

It was Jisung’s turn to become flustered, the tip of his ears and cheeks slowly turned pink.

The silence made you clear your throat, “I just made a cheesecake.”

You saw how his eyes lit up, “This must be destiny,” you froze when you felt him place a short peck on your cheek, “You’re never getting rid of me from now on.”

And with all honesty, you wouldn’t mind the boy you liked since god knows when, annoy you for the longest time.

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“Sweeter than Treats”

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“Y/N!” You heard a loud yelling outside that interrupted your brownie-baking session. Rushing to the living room, you opened the door to see your best friend, Soobin, dressed in a white rabbit onesie.

“Trick or Treat!” He exclaimed.

“What do you mean Trick or Treat, we’re having a sleepover.” You rolled your eyes as you let Soobin in, shutting the door behind him.

“Oh, you’re baking?” Soobin dropped off his belongings on your couch before skipping to the kitchen, he dipped a finger on the brownie batter you made and broke into a smile, “My favorite treat!”

“Yeah, the only thing left to do is put this into the oven,” Sliding the mitten to your hand, you carefully placed the baking pan inside the oven and setting the timer, “Do you mind helping me clean up?”

“Y/N, go change in your onesie too, so that we’ll be matching.” Soobin pushed you away from the kitchen, “I’ll take care of the rest.” You nodded and headed to your room, quickly slid on your green dinosaur onesie.

You headed back to the kitchen to see Soobin transferring the freshly baked brownies to let it cool and your heart fluttered at the sight.

The two of you were cuddling as you marathoned Ghibli films with almost half of the snacks gone at the table by the end of Howl’s Moving Castle and you almost cried at the part where Howl parted with Sophie to save them, almost. You turned to your best friend and caught him staring at you.

“What? Is there something on my face?” You tore your gaze and looked back to the screen as the ending credits rolled.

“Nothing, you just look pretty.” Soobin’s chuckle reverberated against your body.

Ignoring his comment, “What should we watch next?”

“My eyes are tired,” Soobin turned off the tv and pulled you closer to him.

“Why are you so touchy today?” You struggled to get away from his embrace, “Let me go, dork.”

“No,” he tightened his grip around your smaller frame, “I don’t want.”

You whined but he placed a finger against your lips, making you flustered.

“Can you feel my heartbeat?” Soobin spoke softly, “I think I’ll do the same.”

“What are you talking about?” You looked up to him which you immediately regret doing. His eyes met yours and you feel blush creeping up to your cheeks.

“I would give my heart in exchange,” Soobin’s eyes crinkled into crescents as he smiled.

“Exchange of what?” You asked, confused by the words leaving his mouth.

“In exchange of yours.” You were taken aback by Soobin’s statement and silence filled the atmosphere, the only thing you could hear is each other’s soft breathing.

“Y/N, I would be glad to give you mine,” Soobin’s hand reached for the side of your face, caressing it gentle as a feather, “If you could give me yours in return.”

Maybe it was the films you watched, maybe it was the way he held you in his arms, you weren’t sure why when you suddenly felt your eyes getting warm and blurry.

“Why are you crying, lovely green dinosaur?” Soobin wiped your tears, “Did I say something wrong?”

“No, it’s just—I would be glad to give you mine too,” you sniffed, it ruined the moment but you couldn’t help it, after years of pining over your best friend, you finally heard the thing you wanted to hear most.

“I love you.”

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“Tricked, not Treat”

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“Ding dong, ding dong!” You wanted to roll your eyes but opted not to, opening the door, you saw the tallest elf you’ve ever seen.

“You could’ve just used the doorbell, Hyuka.” You shook your head.

“Trick or Treat!” His gummy smile distracted you in a good way.

“Show me a trick and I will give you a treat.” You crossed your arms across your chest.

“Let me prepare first,” Huening Kai kept showing off his gummy that totally makes you forget who you are, “You can get the treats while I do.”

You turned to your heels to grab the chocolate and candies from the table and walked back to the doorstep with a small grin.

“I’m ready!” You nod at him, anticipating his trick, “Now, put the sweets in this cute pumpkin,” You were hesitant but you still did anyway.

“And voila!” Huening Kai exclaimed, “I tricked you!”

Your mouth fell agape, not being able to comprehend, things happened too quick. When the realization dawned upon you your eyes went wide.

“That’s unfair!” You lightly smacked his arm, that is the reason why he already has lots of tooth-rotting sweets.

“That’s why it is called a ‘trick’, Y/N.” Huening Kai shook his head before continuing, “You have to trick someone.”

“You should be thankful that I like you, or else I could have kicked your ass.” You finally let go of the eye-roll you tried to suppress earlier.

“You like me?” You covered your mouth with your hands.

“Answer me, Y/N!” Huening Kai poked your sides albeit knowing you were ticklish.

“Stop—”, you started hitting his harm harshly, “Y-yeah, I like you, what now?”

“Great, ‘cause I like you too!” He finally removed his hands on your sides. Despite his playful behavior, his cheeks and ears are crimson red that tells you otherwise.

“Then let’s go on a date tomorrow!” You didn’t know where that burst of confidence was coming from and you almost regret it until you heard his cute giggles.

“I’d love to see you again tomorrow, Y/N,” Huening Kai pinched your cheek and smiled cheekily, “But tonight, I have to trick more people first.”

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“Trick or Trick”

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Sitting on the couch comfortably while watching your favorite series was interrupted by the ringing of your doorbell. You reluctantly stood up to see who it was and you met with mysterious yet enticing blue eyes, “Hey, Y/N!” 

“Oh, Chan, why are you wearing a vampire costume?” You giggled, feeling the night breeze lightly hitting the bare skin of your face and arms.

“We’re doing Trick or Treat!” Chan showed you his pumpkin bag filled with candies and other sweets.

“We’re? But you are alone?” You chuckle, “Besides, aren’t you too old for Trick or Treats?”

“No one is too old for a Trick or Treat, Y/N,” Chan feigned a disappointed expression, “The others are over there,” he pointed to the house across yours–Changbin’s.

“Then why are you here?” You eyed him in a suspicious manner.

“I wanted to drop by and say hi?” Chan scratched his nape.

“Couldn’t you just wait when it’s my house’s turn?”

“Okay, you caught me,” Chan chuckles nervously, “I just wanted to talk to you alone.”

Oh. It was your turn to get flustered. You just nod at him despite the wild beating of your heart. 

“So, Trick or Trick?” Chan gave you his famous heart-melting smile and that definitely did not help with the erratic beating of your heart.

Decided that you’d play along, “Trick.”

“Close your eyes.” You hesitantly followed Chan’s order causing him to laugh.

Your breath hitched upon feeling his hot breath fanning near your neck, “Please tell me you’re not going to bite me.”

Chan instead laughed at your statement. You felt his breath against your exposed collarbones, sending shivers down your spine. You were so caught up in your thoughts that you almost didn’t realize the cold metal against your skin, “Y/N, you may open your eyes now,” Your eyes traveled down to the necklace Chan placed; its crystal pendant prettily sparkled against the moonlight.

“What is this for, Chan?”

“Chris, tonight, my name’s Chris,” Chan paused, “Because I’m a vampire and it sounds sexier.”

You shook your head at his antics, “Okay, Chris.”

“You see, I’ve admired you for a while now and I want to ask you out.” Chan stumbled with his words, his eyes directly gazing at yours, “Do you- will you go on a date with me?”

Your cheeks heated up and you felt your heart almost jumping out of your chest, you mutter a soft ‘yes’, making him erupt in a wide grin.

“See you tomorrow, Love.” Chan bows courtly and before he could join his friends back, you gently placed a chaste kiss on his cheek, leaving him in shock, ears flushed red.

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“Not a Trick”

wc: 999

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note: this is the final ficlet for trick or treat and i decided to make it a darker one so here we are my dudes, and thank you so much for sticking around! love, ana.

You are watching a documentary about wild animals comfortably on the couch when you hear the doorbell ring, standing up reluctantly to see who it is, you headed to the door. You open the door and there’s nothing, you even step outside to find the kids if they are hiding somewhere but there is really nothing.

You must’ve heard it wrong.

Shaking your head, you close the door behind you. But just as you are about to take a step, the doorbell rings once more. Grabbing the doorknob, you open the door rather harshly and you meet with a cold wind slapping your face. There is no one outside. You didn’t wait for someone to show up and shut the door. You don’t have time for this type of trick.

You lay down on the couch, finding another comfortable position. And again, you are interrupted, but this time it is the window flying open.

You must have forgotten to close it.

But as far as you remember, you didn’t even open it this morning. You stop on your tracks when you see a shadow behind the curtain. After blinking your eyes twice, the shadow disappeared.

Your eyes must have been playing tricks on you.

You take another step albeit weirded out by the occurrences, you pass through the curtain and lock the windows.

See? There’s nothing to worry about.

Turning to your back to continue your watching agenda, your eyes caught a white mask lying on the spot where you were sitting earlier. It is hard for you to figure out the design since the only light sources in the living room are the television and the lamp beside the table. The atmosphere is eerie though you have your tv on but you are the only one home. Now, you are starting to regret that you opted to stay home instead of going on the trip with your parents. Tip-toeing to the couch, you carefully observe the mask and you realize that it is a kitsune mask. Shivers run down your spine as you stare at its eyes, as if it is staring back at you.

What is this mask doing here?

You pick up the peculiar mask as you sit down for the second time on the couch, examining it. You have no idea how it got here but the questions in your mind are all answered when you glance to the couch across the table. You jump at your seat, terrified by what you just saw. A rush of cold wind blew revealing a figure of a man sitting with his hands placed above his lap. He is wearing a mask that covers only the half of his face that is similar to the one you are holding, and is facing you with his head tilted slightly as if he is observing you. The way he quietly stares at you made goosebumps crawl on your skin. The silence of the atmosphere is deafening, and the ticking of the clock and the static sound coming from the television didn’t make the situation any less terrifying.

Despite the erratic beating of your heart, you took all your courage and spoke, “Who are you?”

The man behind the mask did not answer, instead he tilts his head more as if he’s the one questioning you.

“How did you get here?” You tried once again but earned no response but another tilting of his head. You stay quiet for a long time in a staring battle until you see his lips twitch into a sly smirk.

“What do you want?” Your voice is quavering and instead of your palms sweating, your fingers are turning cold.

He does not answer, but he raises his hand just below the mask, your breath hitches as slowly takes it off. He looks human to you but his eyes resemble a fox’s.

When you thought he couldn’t get scarier, his eyes glowed yellow before transforming into a tall creature you thought you’d only hear in myths—a kitsune. His eyes pierce through your terrified ones and he takes few steps towards you causing you to move to the edge of the couch. But he doesn’t stop walking towards you, so you jump from your seat and sprint towards the door. You hear a soft click behind you and you try twisting the knob but it is locked. You turn your head and see the kitsune only a meter away from you.

“STOP!” You yell at him but his growl becomes louder and within a blink of an eye, he is already standing in front of you, staring down at you with his yellow eyes and his fangs are just above your face.

Tears well up in your eyes, “Please, I didn’t do anything wrong.” Your voice cracked and the hot liquid poured out from your eyes.

“Are you going to come with me or you’ll be saying goodbye, right here, at this moment?” The kitsune growls.

“What did I ever do to you?” Your voice is small and fragile.

“Remember when you and your stupid friends hurt a dear but paid no mind?” He transforms back to his human form and leans dangerously close to you.

“T-that’s not true!” You stutter, “It’s just them and I treated its wound!”

“Don’t dare lie to a spirit.”

The last thing you saw was him transforming into a kitsune again and his fangs.

You jolt up and wipe the bead of cold sweat that formed in your forehead. Your breathing is uneven and you are trembling.

What a terrible nightmare.

But what matters is it was just a dream, probably because you’ve read scary stories involving kitsune earlier. Looks like you’ve fallen asleep watching TV, glancing at the clock, it reads 12:00, time to go to bed. But you froze on your spot when your eyes met with a figure of a man wearing a mask, staring back at you, sitting with his hands placed above his lap.

“Fuck.”

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“A Treat for You”

wc: 337

warnings: angst, mentions of death and yandere themes. the character reflected in the story is purely fictional and does not reflect of the artist in real life. 

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BREAKING NEWS: 2 YOUNG MALE FOUND DEAD SIDE BY SIDE IN ABANDONED HOSPITAL.

The victims found are Choi Beomgyu and Choi Yeonjun from TXT University. According to their neighbor, they have been missing for three days and were last seen on Saturday, heading to a club. The police did not find any traces from the murderer and the case is still under investigation. 

Your eyes and ears cannot believe the news reported on the TV. They were your best friends. Your insides turn upside down as you think of how they looked when the police found them and you cannot imagine how bad they went through but there is only one person you can think of, technically not a person. How stupid of you not thinking that he’d actually go this far just to make you ‘his’. Guilt is starting to mix with dread and you feel disgusted just by thinking of his name. 

And as if on cue, “Y/N, don’t you like it?” The red-haired demon appeared from thin air, in his usual black attire, standing in front of you, blocking the television from your sight.

“Taehyun.” You spat out his name with venom lacing your voice and he just smiles at you, his eyes glinting with malice and pride. 

Taehyun bends down to your eye level, “I did these for you, my darling,” he held your hand, placing a kiss on the back of your palm, “A Trick or Treat, mayhaps.” 

Eyes welling with tears filled with rage and hatred, you shove him away from you, “Fuck off, you demon!”

“Watch your words, baby.” His eyes suddenly glow red, pulling you up by your waist, closer to him, “You wouldn’t want to make me angry.”

“Get away from me!” You squirm, trying to break free from his grasp but his strength is inhuman.

“I’m taking you with me, kitten,” Taehyun leans over to your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine as he mutters quietly, “Whether you like it or not.” 

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“Treat You Better”

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You heard three loud knocks causing you to stop decorating the cheesecake you just baked and thankfully you just finished adding the last berry topping. All that’s left to do is to tidy up the kitchen. Placing down the piping bag on the kitchen table, you head to the door and welcome the guest with a smile.

“Trick or Treat!” Jisung said, showing off his heart-shaped smile.

“Can I pass?” You replied in a half-joking manner.

“Of course not!” Jisung gasped, clutching his chest dramatically, “Especially not on me.”

“There are no rules though.”

Jisung nudged your side, “Don’t be such a kill-joy, Y/N!”

“Looks like you forgot,” you frowned, “I hate Peter Pan.”

“But I am Peter Han.” He shrugged his shoulders in a cocky manner.

“Whatever, you’re still dressed like him.” You said, flicking his forehead.

“Why do you hate Peter Pan so much?” He threw you a disgusted look, rubbing the part you flicked.

“Don’t you see? He has connections with lots of girls,” You rolled your eyes in exasperation, “What a playboy.”

“Are you jealous of them?” Jisung raised his brow.

Shaking your head, “Never. It’s just annoying.”

“I have a solution for that.” Jisung’s literally eyes sparkled.

Crossing your arms over your chest, “What is it?”

“Date me.” He wiggled his brows, winking at you.

You were taken aback, “What does it have to do with dating you?”

“To prove to you that Peter Han isn’t a playboy.” Jisung slung an arm around your shoulder.

“I didn’t say you’re one.” You let out a hearty laugh, Jisung’s ideas are really beyond expectations.

“I’ll treat you better than Peter Pan treated Wendy.” He looks at you straight in the eye.

“Oh, really?” You deadpanned, staring back at him, “You’re capable of that?”

“Y/N,” His hand reached to your face, caressing your cheeks lightly, “There may be a lot of girls fawning over me, but I swear I’ll only look at you.”

Your heart drummed wildly inside your chest, “D-do you mind having a mini-date right now then?”

It was Jisung’s turn to become flustered, the tip of his ears and cheeks slowly turned pink.

The silence made you clear your throat, “I just made a cheesecake.”

You saw how his eyes lit up, “This must be destiny,” you froze when you felt him place a short peck on your cheek, “You’re never getting rid of me from now on.”

And with all honesty, you wouldn’t mind the boy you liked since god knows when, annoy you for the longest time.

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“Sweeter than Treats”

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“Y/N!” You heard a loud yelling outside that interrupted your brownie-baking session. Rushing to the living room, you opened the door to see your best friend, Soobin, dressed in a white rabbit onesie.

“Trick or Treat!” He exclaimed.

“What do you mean Trick or Treat, we’re having a sleepover.” You rolled your eyes as you let Soobin in, shutting the door behind him.

“Oh, you’re baking?” Soobin dropped off his belongings on your couch before skipping to the kitchen, he dipped a finger on the brownie batter you made and broke into a smile, “My favorite treat!”

“Yeah, the only thing left to do is put this into the oven,” Sliding the mitten to your hand, you carefully placed the baking pan inside the oven and setting the timer, “Do you mind helping me clean up?”

“Y/N, go change in your onesie too, so that we’ll be matching.” Soobin pushed you away from the kitchen, “I’ll take care of the rest.” You nodded and headed to your room, quickly slid on your green dinosaur onesie.

You headed back to the kitchen to see Soobin transferring the freshly baked brownies to let it cool and your heart fluttered at the sight.

The two of you were cuddling as you marathoned Ghibli films with almost half of the snacks gone at the table by the end of Howl’s Moving Castle and you almost cried at the part where Howl parted with Sophie to save them, almost. You turned to your best friend and caught him staring at you.

“What? Is there something on my face?” You tore your gaze and looked back to the screen as the ending credits rolled.

“Nothing, you just look pretty.” Soobin’s chuckle reverberated against your body.

Ignoring his comment, “What should we watch next?”

“My eyes are tired,” Soobin turned off the tv and pulled you closer to him.

“Why are you so touchy today?” You struggled to get away from his embrace, “Let me go, dork.”

“No,” he tightened his grip around your smaller frame, “I don’t want.”

You whined but he placed a finger against your lips, making you flustered.

“Can you feel my heartbeat?” Soobin spoke softly, “I think I’ll do the same.”

“What are you talking about?” You looked up to him which you immediately regret doing. His eyes met yours and you feel blush creeping up to your cheeks.

“I would give my heart in exchange,” Soobin’s eyes crinkled into crescents as he smiled.

“Exchange of what?” You asked, confused by the words leaving his mouth.

“In exchange of yours.” You were taken aback by Soobin’s statement and silence filled the atmosphere, the only thing you could hear is each other’s soft breathing.

“Y/N, I would be glad to give you mine,” Soobin’s hand reached for the side of your face, caressing it gentle as a feather, “If you could give me yours in return.”

Maybe it was the films you watched, maybe it was the way he held you in his arms, you weren’t sure why when you suddenly felt your eyes getting warm and blurry.

“Why are you crying, lovely green dinosaur?” Soobin wiped your tears, “Did I say something wrong?”

“No, it’s just—I would be glad to give you mine too,” you sniffed, it ruined the moment but you couldn’t help it, after years of pining over your best friend, you finally heard the thing you wanted to hear most.

“I love you.”

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Ready for a Trick or Treat?

Chocolatemin is holding a ficlet festival for the month of November! Ficlets will be posted every Friday and Saturday, 12am kst, starting from the second week until the last week of the month.

In addition, you can choose who do you want to come knocking on your door for a trick or a treat! Who will you pick?

→ a vampire

→ an elf

→ a rabbit

→ peter pan

→ a devil

→ a nine-tailed fox

note: links will be updated after the ficlet is posted!

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“Treat You Better”

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You heard three loud knocks causing you to stop decorating the cheesecake you just baked and thankfully you just finished adding the last berry topping. All that’s left to do is to tidy up the kitchen. Placing down the piping bag on the kitchen table, you head to the door and welcome the guest with a smile.

“Trick or Treat!” Jisung said, showing off his heart-shaped smile.

“Can I pass?” You replied in a half-joking manner.

“Of course not!” Jisung gasped, clutching his chest dramatically, “Especially not on me.”

“There are no rules though.”

Jisung nudged your side, “Don’t be such a kill-joy, Y/N!”

“Looks like you forgot,” you frowned, “I hate Peter Pan.”

“But I am Peter Han.” He shrugged his shoulders in a cocky manner.

“Whatever, you’re still dressed like him.” You said, flicking his forehead.

“Why do you hate Peter Pan so much?” He threw you a disgusted look, rubbing the part you flicked.

“Don’t you see? He has connections with lots of girls,” You rolled your eyes in exasperation, “What a playboy.”

“Are you jealous of them?” Jisung raised his brow.

Shaking your head, “Never. It’s just annoying.”

“I have a solution for that.” Jisung’s literally eyes sparkled.

Crossing your arms over your chest, “What is it?”

“Date me.” He wiggled his brows, winking at you.

You were taken aback, “What does it have to do with dating you?”

“To prove to you that Peter Han isn’t a playboy.” Jisung slung an arm around your shoulder.

“I didn’t say you’re one.” You let out a hearty laugh, Jisung’s ideas are really beyond expectations.

“I’ll treat you better than Peter Pan treated Wendy.” He looks at you straight in the eye.

“Oh, really?” You deadpanned, staring back at him, “You’re capable of that?”

“Y/N,” His hand reached to your face, caressing your cheeks lightly, “There may be a lot of girls fawning over me, but I swear I’ll only look at you.”

Your heart drummed wildly inside your chest, “D-do you mind having a mini-date right now then?”

It was Jisung’s turn to become flustered, the tip of his ears and cheeks slowly turned pink.

The silence made you clear your throat, “I just made a cheesecake.”

You saw how his eyes lit up, “This must be destiny,” you froze when you felt him place a short peck on your cheek, “You’re never getting rid of me from now on.”

And with all honesty, you wouldn’t mind the boy you liked since god knows when, annoy you for the longest time.

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“Sweeter than Treats”

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“Y/N!” You heard a loud yelling outside that interrupted your brownie-baking session. Rushing to the living room, you opened the door to see your best friend, Soobin, dressed in a white rabbit onesie.

“Trick or Treat!” He exclaimed.

“What do you mean Trick or Treat, we’re having a sleepover.” You rolled your eyes as you let Soobin in, shutting the door behind him.

“Oh, you’re baking?” Soobin dropped off his belongings on your couch before skipping to the kitchen, he dipped a finger on the brownie batter you made and broke into a smile, “My favorite treat!”

“Yeah, the only thing left to do is put this into the oven,” Sliding the mitten to your hand, you carefully placed the baking pan inside the oven and setting the timer, “Do you mind helping me clean up?”

“Y/N, go change in your onesie too, so that we’ll be matching.” Soobin pushed you away from the kitchen, “I’ll take care of the rest.” You nodded and headed to your room, quickly slid on your green dinosaur onesie.

You headed back to the kitchen to see Soobin transferring the freshly baked brownies to let it cool and your heart fluttered at the sight.

The two of you were cuddling as you marathoned Ghibli films with almost half of the snacks gone at the table by the end of Howl’s Moving Castle and you almost cried at the part where Howl parted with Sophie to save them, almost. You turned to your best friend and caught him staring at you.

“What? Is there something on my face?” You tore your gaze and looked back to the screen as the ending credits rolled.

“Nothing, you just look pretty.” Soobin’s chuckle reverberated against your body.

Ignoring his comment, “What should we watch next?”

“My eyes are tired,” Soobin turned off the tv and pulled you closer to him.

“Why are you so touchy today?” You struggled to get away from his embrace, “Let me go, dork.”

“No,” he tightened his grip around your smaller frame, “I don’t want.”

You whined but he placed a finger against your lips, making you flustered.

“Can you feel my heartbeat?” Soobin spoke softly, “I think I’ll do the same.”

“What are you talking about?” You looked up to him which you immediately regret doing. His eyes met yours and you feel blush creeping up to your cheeks.

“I would give my heart in exchange,” Soobin’s eyes crinkled into crescents as he smiled.

“Exchange of what?” You asked, confused by the words leaving his mouth.

“In exchange of yours.” You were taken aback by Soobin’s statement and silence filled the atmosphere, the only thing you could hear is each other’s soft breathing.

“Y/N, I would be glad to give you mine,” Soobin’s hand reached for the side of your face, caressing it gentle as a feather, “If you could give me yours in return.”

Maybe it was the films you watched, maybe it was the way he held you in his arms, you weren’t sure why when you suddenly felt your eyes getting warm and blurry.

“Why are you crying, lovely green dinosaur?” Soobin wiped your tears, “Did I say something wrong?”

“No, it’s just—I would be glad to give you mine too,” you sniffed, it ruined the moment but you couldn’t help it, after years of pining over your best friend, you finally heard the thing you wanted to hear most.

“I love you.”

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“Tricked, not Treat”

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“Ding dong, ding dong!” You wanted to roll your eyes but opted not to, opening the door, you saw the tallest elf you’ve ever seen.

“You could’ve just used the doorbell, Hyuka.” You shook your head.

“Trick or Treat!” His gummy smile distracted you in a good way.

“Show me a trick and I will give you a treat.” You crossed your arms across your chest.

“Let me prepare first,” Huening Kai kept showing off his gummy that totally makes you forget who you are, “You can get the treats while I do.”

You turned to your heels to grab the chocolate and candies from the table and walked back to the doorstep with a small grin.

“I’m ready!” You nod at him, anticipating his trick, “Now, put the sweets in this cute pumpkin,” You were hesitant but you still did anyway.

“And voila!” Huening Kai exclaimed, “I tricked you!”

Your mouth fell agape, not being able to comprehend, things happened too quick. When the realization dawned upon you your eyes went wide.

“That’s unfair!” You lightly smacked his arm, that is the reason why he already has lots of tooth-rotting sweets.

“That’s why it is called a ‘trick’, Y/N.” Huening Kai shook his head before continuing, “You have to trick someone.”

“You should be thankful that I like you, or else I could have kicked your ass.” You finally let go of the eye-roll you tried to suppress earlier.

“You like me?” You covered your mouth with your hands.

“Answer me, Y/N!” Huening Kai poked your sides albeit knowing you were ticklish.

“Stop—”, you started hitting his harm harshly, “Y-yeah, I like you, what now?”

“Great, ‘cause I like you too!” He finally removed his hands on your sides. Despite his playful behavior, his cheeks and ears are crimson red that tells you otherwise.

“Then let’s go on a date tomorrow!” You didn’t know where that burst of confidence was coming from and you almost regret it until you heard his cute giggles.

“I’d love to see you again tomorrow, Y/N,” Huening Kai pinched your cheek and smiled cheekily, “But tonight, I have to trick more people first.”

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“Trick or Trick”

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Sitting on the couch comfortably while watching your favorite series was interrupted by the ringing of your doorbell. You reluctantly stood up to see who it was and you met with mysterious yet enticing blue eyes, “Hey, Y/N!” 

“Oh, Chan, why are you wearing a vampire costume?” You giggled, feeling the night breeze lightly hitting the bare skin of your face and arms.

“We’re doing Trick or Treat!” Chan showed you his pumpkin bag filled with candies and other sweets.

“We’re? But you are alone?” You chuckle, “Besides, aren’t you too old for Trick or Treats?”

“No one is too old for a Trick or Treat, Y/N,” Chan feigned a disappointed expression, “The others are over there,” he pointed to the house across yours–Changbin’s.

“Then why are you here?” You eyed him in a suspicious manner.

“I wanted to drop by and say hi?” Chan scratched his nape.

“Couldn’t you just wait when it’s my house’s turn?”

“Okay, you caught me,” Chan chuckles nervously, “I just wanted to talk to you alone.”

Oh. It was your turn to get flustered. You just nod at him despite the wild beating of your heart. 

“So, Trick or Trick?” Chan gave you his famous heart-melting smile and that definitely did not help with the erratic beating of your heart.

Decided that you’d play along, “Trick.”

“Close your eyes.” You hesitantly followed Chan’s order causing him to laugh.

Your breath hitched upon feeling his hot breath fanning near your neck, “Please tell me you’re not going to bite me.”

Chan instead laughed at your statement. You felt his breath against your exposed collarbones, sending shivers down your spine. You were so caught up in your thoughts that you almost didn’t realize the cold metal against your skin, “Y/N, you may open your eyes now,” Your eyes traveled down to the necklace Chan placed; its crystal pendant prettily sparkled against the moonlight.

“What is this for, Chan?”

“Chris, tonight, my name’s Chris,” Chan paused, “Because I’m a vampire and it sounds sexier.”

You shook your head at his antics, “Okay, Chris.”

“You see, I’ve admired you for a while now and I want to ask you out.” Chan stumbled with his words, his eyes directly gazing at yours, “Do you- will you go on a date with me?”

Your cheeks heated up and you felt your heart almost jumping out of your chest, you mutter a soft ‘yes’, making him erupt in a wide grin.

“See you tomorrow, Love.” Chan bows courtly and before he could join his friends back, you gently placed a chaste kiss on his cheek, leaving him in shock, ears flushed red.