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dear-jjh · 4 years
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Are you gonna update Stay With Me any soon ? :) ^^
hi! i will update it but i dont know how soon yet! im currently pretty busy but i definitely will keep it in mind! thanks for reading <3
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dear-jjh · 4 years
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hi!! sorry for being so mia, i have been so busy with school and life. i hope you’re all doing well! :)
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dear-jjh · 5 years
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aksjsksj this is so good alrEADY
aww thank u!!!! <3
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dear-jjh · 5 years
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stay with me - p.1
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pairing: jung jaehyun x reader
genre: angst
“hurt me slowly” you said. after hearing jaehyun’s wish, more or so. he wanted to break up and your heart shattered. you saw this coming and you thought that you’re well enough prepared for the pain that was bound to come but clearly, you weren’t.
“hurt me… slowly.” you repeated, your voice cracking. with your pleading eyes that teared up, you looked into jaehyun’s and all you could feel was his coldness. you analyzed them but it made you hate yourself for making that decision because by the way he looked at you, it didn’t seem like he even cared about you after dating for six months.
you waited for this moment to happen. not because you wanted it to occur but because you were aware of the consequences of dating the campus’ fuckboy.
six months? that was longer than what you have expected. six damn months that drove you to the edge of your sanity. jaehyun brought extreme happiness to your life but he was also the cause of your darkest days.
jaehyun rolled his eyes at you after repeating your phrase.
“hurt you slowly? the fuck do you mean by that?” he scoffed, you knew that he wanted to leave as soon as he can but you had hope in this relationship, you had hope in him and you weren’t ready to let go of that so you begged him to hurt you. slowly.
jaehyun stood in the middle of the room, repeatedly letting out loud sighs. he hated this, you thought. he saw your broken figure, expressionless face, sitting still in the middle of the couch. for a blink of a second, you thought that maybe… he still cared. he didn’t fail to break your fantasy when agreed to what you asked for.
“what do you want me to do?” he asked, sounding more annoyed than earlier. it tore you apart when you slowly realized that he just wants you out of his life.
“give me a week. i promise i’ll be ready by then.” you tearfully responded.
saturday, 7:25 p.m..
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a.n.: let me know what you think! any suggestions? feedbacks? (i might wait for two feedbacks in my inbox before posting the second part just so i know what you all think :] )
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dear-jjh · 5 years
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jung jaehyun x reader
genre: angst, fluff
what if you were given a week to postpone your break-up? a whole week to prepare for a heartbreak. will his decision change? do you think he’ll stay or will he be the first one to break your heart? 
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dear-jjh · 5 years
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Jaehyun brought extreme happiness to your life but he was also the cause of your darkest days.
stay with me | jung jaehyun 
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dear-jjh · 5 years
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i shall get back to writing....
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dear-jjh · 5 years
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Hey I was wondering if you wrote the story: distractions Enemies to Lovers Bae Jinyoung cause I really like the story and hope there's a part 3 coming up 🙏 Thank you
Hi! Thank you for reading that story! Tbh, I haven’t written the part 3 for it but I think the plot for it is somewhere in my files or notebook! I’ll definitely keep it in mind. If you have any suggestions on what should part 3 have, let me know :)
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dear-jjh · 5 years
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this is just a reminder to not be too harsh on yourself okay? you are an amazing writer and you deserve to take some time for yourself and let yourself breathe every once in a while as well. we all appreciate the hard work and dedication you put into writing these stories and imagines, but I promise you that it's even more important that you take care of yourself before anything else. much love 💗💗💗
thank you so much. i appreaciate these type of messages and it motivates me to continue writing. i’ll be back soon, schools just been very chaotic. thank you for your message. ♡ ♡
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dear-jjh · 6 years
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i miss writing so much! i’ll be back soon.
(my inbox is always open for anything, let me know what you’d like to see in my blog or just any comment/feedback in general!)
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dear-jjh · 6 years
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Hey can you write number 13 for Jaehyun ?
13. “Baby I don’t want nobody but you.”
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Jung Jaehyun x Reader
word count: 1.0kgenre: angst?, fluff?, some suggestive content (if thats what you call it)warning(s): drinking, alcohol being mentionedauthor’s note: Sorry for the long wait! I’ve been working on other things lately and writer’s block came back worse than ever. I love Jaehyun so much and love is an understatement to describe what I feel for him omg, I’ll stop now before I get all cheesy because of him. I hope you’ll like it though! Let me know what you think, feedbacks are greatly appreciated. Thank you ♡
You took another sip of your drink that the bartender mixed for you. Your face barely even made an expression after tasting it, “Did you even put any alcohol in here?” you annoyingly asked. The bartender nodded his head as he made more drinks for the other customers.
You rolled your eyes at him and turned away to face the dance floor, where most of the people were.
You smirked and scoffed seeing Jaehyun in the middle of the club, allowing all of the girls around him to grind and press their stick, sweaty bodies onto him.
You stared at him, he looked as if he was enjoying it, by the way he laughed and threw his hands up in the air when one of the girls moved closer to his physique, made you let out a disgusted sigh.
You didn’t take your eyes off of him, waiting for him to catch you, it didn’t take him long to do so. When he did, his eyes travelled up and down your figure, examining every inch of your body while you were sitting at one of the chairs along the bar.
You smirked at him, knowing that you finally got what you desired. You matched his dark eyes but the eye-contact broke when one of the girls who surrounded him started cupping his left cheek, attempting to kiss him. You saw him slightly jump but immediately loosened up.
Jaehyun moved his face closer to her’s, teasing her, you assumed he was. You felt something burn inside you, as if you wanted to get up of your seat because it suddenly became too hot. A rapid heat travelled all over your body and you wanted to drag her away from him, as far as you can. You wanted to be the one as close as she was with him, with his body, with his face.
You shook your head in annoyance and glared at him. You stood up from your seat and angrily placed back your drink at the counter top of the bar. You saw the same bartender give you a confused look and you just ignored him, focusing on whatever game Jaehyun was trying to playing.
Taking one last glance at Jaehyun, you saw his sharp eyes watching every single move of yours but he didn’t dare to move a single inch away from the women around him. You turned your back from the sickening sight and rushed into the hall near the restrooms.
When you reached the hallway, there were not a single person. The lights were dimmed and it would be hard for others to see you trying to cool yourself down. You tried to calm yourself by doing several breathing exercises and casually telling yourself that “You’re not jealous, that was nothing”, over and over again.
You pressed your fingers on both sides of your forehead and headed inside the lady’s restroom.
But someone pulled you back and before you could even react, you were already pinned in the wall, your head in between both of his hands that were pushed against the cold concrete.
You didn’t even have to look to see who it is, by the way he gripped your arm, you already knew who it was by the way he held you, with some sort of force but still gentle.
“Why are you here?” you scoffed and crossed both of your arms in front of you, “Let me guess. You’re done playing with her so now, you think you can play with me?” you attempted to push him away when you felt his warm breath brush against your face.
His face grew closer to yours and you didn’t even attempt to move away, just like what he did when one of the girls tried to kiss him. “I always play with you.” he whispered into your ears, you felt his soft lips pressed against your ear lobe and his voice was low but it rang in your ears. All of the sudden, your feet were glued on the ground and you weren’t able to move. You stared into his dark eyes that were watching yours.
Not knowing what to do, you slid your arms around his neck and played with the hair at the back of his head making him throw his head back at your sudden touch, “Not tonight, babe.” you smirked and tried to push him away again.
He was too strong, his muscles became more prominent when he pushed you back to where you were. “Stop trying to leave. I’m not going to let you.” he said in a soft but deep voice.
You rolled your eyes as if it hid the rosy tint that grew on your cheeks after hearing his words. “Are you jealous?” he giggled, his face still only a few inches from yours. You could smell the tequila from the cocktail he was drinking earlier as his hot breath spread across your face.
“Me?” you pointed at yourself and he finally distanced himself from you, well at least a few inches.
Jaehyun nodded his head slowly as he bit his lower lip and ran his eyes from your head to toe. You sarcastically giggled at his question but eventually shook your head in disagreement.
He held your arm gently and stared in your eyes seriously, as if he wasn’t teasing you just a few seconds ago. “Then why are you acting like this?” he asked with his deep voice. You gulped, seeing this side of Jaehyun turned you on and your knees weakened just hearing his husky voice in a serious tone.
You looked away from his eyes and decided to focus your gaze on the floor, “N-nothing.” you stuttered.
Jaehyun stepped a little bit closer to you, almost pressing his body on yours. He slightly held your chin, “Babe,” he whispered, and he began to slowly turn your face so he can see your features clearer under the dimmed lights. You refused to shift your eyes to him, “Baby,” he muttered.
When he successfully got you to look at his him, this time, he completely pushed his torso on yours and you could finally feel the warmth of his body.
“Baby… I dont want nobody but you, you know that.” he muttered against the skin just beside your lips, he was teasing you and you were more aware of what he was trying to do and make you feel, he was good at that. But also, you were up to what game he was about to play on you.
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dear-jjh · 6 years
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if i wrote a scenario for a nct member based on their song “timeless” or “텐데”, would you read it? i love angst and the lyrics are angst hehe, let me know if you want me to! 
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dear-jjh · 6 years
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omg your minhyun scenario is just!!!!!! I really love to read angst scenario but i hope it will end in a fluffy way :'))
hi!! thank you so much for your feedback! i love angst too but that minhyun one just had to end that way hehe 
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Lost in His Eyes | Hwang Minhyun
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requested: no format: in paragraphs characters: hwang minhyun x reader word count: 3.2k genre: angst author’s note: my first wanna one post for this month! i’ve been wanting to write for minhyun and i’ve been planning and sorting out my ideas for this scenario even during my exams but only finished it during the beginning of this week. i hope you’ll like it and let me know what you think! feedbacks are greatly appreciated and motivates me to write more and better. thank you ♡ 
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Minhyun… you met him at your friend’s house party, Jisung’s. The moment you laid your eyes on him, you knew that you wanted to get to know him. His dark brown eyes felt like it captivated a part of you when he made eye-contact. Something about his innocent, pure eyes made you slightly tremble, your heart rate increasing, and palms sweating.
It took over a month for the both of you to get to know each other fairly well. After he saw your skills by the way you fixed up Jisung’s house for the party, he asked you if you could help him with his since it would be his first one.
Who were you to say no? Who were you to reject his pleading eyes that stared deeply into yours? You said yes with no hesitation at all.
He mentioned that his party will not happen until two or three more months, a party to celebrate the ending of the first term but he just wanted to let you know early about it so you can plan ahead, way ahead.
During two to three months before the party, you both didn’t waste any time. For the first month, Minhyun would always ask you out for a quick coffee at the nearest shop by your campus to talk about the upcoming party.
It made you smile, just witnessing how nervous he was but at the same time, you could tell that he was too excited for it.
You would spend your time together at the cafe just talking about all of the things that can happen at the party. For the first month, meeting each other at the coffee shop has been a routine right after your last lecture in the afternoon.
Sitting down, ordering a drink and laying out both of your ideas. It was fun, you weren’t even able to do this with Jisung’s. Jisung made you do your thing, he left everything up to you and all he did was buy the materials that you needed.
But it was different with Minhyun, you were able to tell that he wanted to get involved with all the planning. It was only a house party yet he treated it as if it meant a lot to him. Maybe he wanted to prove your schoolmates that he wasn’t just a smart, quiet guy from his group of friends, maybe he wanted to show people that he can also have fun like his friends, maybe he wanted to show people the other side of him.
For the first month of your quick meetings, you were able to slowly get to know the other side of Minhyun. Yes, he was still quiet and shy, but he showed you a side of him that you barely saw at school. He was goofy, funny and it was pleasing to spend your time after school with him. You weren’t sure when, at what point did you start to feel some sort of connection with him. A deeper connection, you supposed.
You became really good friends with Minhyun and the coffee shop dates became more frequent than usual. The usual talks about that party’s plans became the topic that you started to least converse about. Your conversations became deeper, more personal. Sharing about your life experiences, stories, moments, and how your day went.
You both started texting each other every day, every night, which left you with 4 hours of sleep on average. You text messages contained with nothing but non-sense, something that only the two of you understood and sometimes, some late night deep talks. Messages that made you think twice about your relationship. It felt like you had something but at the same time, there was none.
Confused, was what you felt. Your feelings for him deepened each passing day and you didn’t know what to do with it. You didn’t know if he felt the same way or if he even felt anything at all.
Action speaks better than words, they say, you decided to go with that saying. Minhyun wasn’t the best on expressing himself through words so his actions meant something more to you, at least. Actions such as dropping you off in your class and even picking you up sometimes. It never failed to surprise you to see him leaning against the wall as he waited for you to come out of your class. HIs face lighting up when he sees you approaching him and once you do, he would slide his arm around your shoulder and rest it there. Your body tensing up because of the sudden contact.
During your coffee shop “dates”, you used to sit right across each other but he began to sit beside you, his face sneaking in beside yours to check what you were looking at on your laptop. You could feel him breathing on the side of your face and it would made all the hair in your body stand up.
After your coffee shop “dates”, he would offer you a ride home since its already dark outside. “Come on, I’ll drop you off home.” he offered as he picked up his books from the table and placed it in his backpack. You shook your head in refusal and he slightly pouted his lips upon hearing your rejection.
“I can’t let a girl like you walk home at this hour, its already dark. I’d hate myself if something bad happen to you.” he insisted, with another pleading eyes that you can’t find yourself saying no to, and so he ended up dropping you off that night and the next few nights after that. It always happened but one of the most recent ones caught you longing for more.
When you were about to step out of the car, Minhyun stepped out first and ran to your side to open the door for you. He walked you to the door of your apartment and kissed your forehead. When you felt his lips on your forehead, all you could think was, is this just a dream? Because if it was, then you wouldn’t want to wake up from it. He stepped back after his gesture to see your cheeks turning rosy pink, “I’ll head home now, I’ll see you tomorrow!” he smiled and turned his back.
You stood frozen in place but before he could get into his car, you managed to form a few words to say to him.
“Thank you again for dropping me off, text me when you get home. Goodnight!” You said in a louder tone of your voice so he can hear you clearly. Minhyun nodded and left. You received a text from him that night saying that he got home safely.
That night, you barely got any sleep, just from all the thinking and questions you had. Why did he kiss your forehead? What did that mean? What was your relationship? Was he aware of your feelings? Did he feel the same way? Questions that remained unanswered until the day of his party.
Time passed by so fast. Well, thats what they say, it flies by when you’re happy and you were, because of Minhyun. Months passed by and theres only one more week until his party. He came with you to buy the decorations and the materials to use, he also bought the drinks for the upcoming night. Minhyun was rich, he was popular and intelligent. He was kind and actually cared about his studies. He was good-looking too. In short, he did fit your ideal type, he was your ideal type. It wasn’t hard to fall for someone like him. 
You began to start decorating three days before and Minhyun asked you to come over to his house. You hesitated to go since it will just be the two of you but he forced you to. With his pleading eyes that you can never resist, you said yes.
When you got there, it was quiet. You could feel your heart beating so fast and you were afraid that Minhyun might hear it. You pressed the doorbell and in just two seconds, you heard Minhyun rushing out of his house to open the door. He was wearing a plain white shirt and medium-washed jeans, and his hair was still air-drying from his shower, you assumed. “Welcome.. to my house.” He said shyly while looking at the ground trying to avoid eye-contact.
You smiled at him, “Can I come in?” you asked. Minhyun quickly nodded and gestured you to come inside as he locked the door behind you.
You laid out all the materials and the decorations that you will be using for the party and Minhyun just paid close attention to your movements then he suddenly remembered.
“Are you coming to my party?” he curiously asked as he lifted up the remaining bags from the floor to the table.
You looked at him, a little flustered, “Am I invited?”. You saw his eyes widen as if you just said something that completely swayed him. He slightly laughed, “Of course you are!” he exclaimed. You walked towards the living room to place some decorations on the coffee table. “I’ll see, I have a meeting that night with the student board but I’ll try to go after the meeting.” you chuckled and turned to look at him.
He frowned, a little bit, he looked a little.. disappointed. “Okay.” he sighed.
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You finished your meeting with the student board early and it turned out that two of them were also headed to Minhyun’s party. You texted Minhyun before you leave the restaurant that you had your meeting at, “I’m on my way, I’ll see you soon.”
You checked your clock and it was almost midnight. You sighed, regretting the fact that you agreed to start the meeting at eight o’clock in the evening instead of six. If only you started early then you wouldn’t be so late at the party.
You grabbed the paper bag underneath your chair. You had brought a dress to wear to Minhyun’s and your make-up kit to touch up. You stood up from your seat and told the members of the board that you will just quickly change.
“You look fine already!”, one of your co-members joked. You laughed at her and just proceeded to go one of the restrooms.
It only took you about fifteen minutes to change and fix your make-up, making it a little bolder than how you would usually have it, a little bit more noticeable. You wanted to look nice, and different for tonight. You wore a black silk dress that flowed nicely over your body, it didn’t hug your curves but it caught attention just like how a fitted dress would. You were sure of that because as soon as you walked out of the restroom, your co-students’ mouths were parted and the other customers turned their heads at you, making your cheeks flush and heat up a bit.
You checked your phone and it has been twenty minutes since you texted Minhyun, and there was still no reply. It was odd, knowing him, he would reply as fast as he can. Maybe it was only because of the party, maybe he was drinking with his friends and didn’t bother checking his phone. You shrugged it off and headed to the car to go to Minhyun’s house.
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Before you step out of the car, you could hear the people at the party screaming as if they were having the time of their lives, the loud music can probably be heard even from a few blocks away.
You entered his house to see a few people already passed out on the ground and on the couch. You scanned your eyes to check the decorations and you smiled to see most of them still intact despite the wild crowd.
You headed towards the dining area to see Jisung and his other friends sitting down, no sign of Minhyun though.
Jisung greeted you with a loud hello, you assumed he was drunk but he denied it. “Where’s Minhyun?” you finally asked.
Jisung giggled as he jokingly patted your shoulder, “Are you dating him...yet?”
You were stunned by his question but you honestly wanted to ask yourself the same thing. “What? No, why would you ask that?”
He just shrugged off your question and told you that Minhyun has been drunk. Incredibly and surprisingly drunk, he claimed. “Hes probably in his bedroom, he passed out pretty early, he drank too much.” Jisung added while laughing.
Without wasting any more second, you started to walk up the stairs to see where Minhyun was. There was a weird feeling in your stomach, it was undescribable. You were sort of nervous, but excited. It was a confusing feeling.
When you finally reached the second floor, you searched for his bedroom door. A few steps to the right, you finally found it. It was at the end of the hallway.
You knocked at his door, twice, but no one opened. You presumed that maybe he was just sleeping. You placed your warm hands around the doorknob and began to turn it. When you finally opened the door, you were welcomed by the moonlight coming from his window, it was enough light to spot where Minhyun was.
You looked around, your eyes shifting towards his bed and when you did, your heart dropped. You suddenly felt cold, numb. You clenched your fist and covered your parted lips with your other hand, your vision beginning to blur.
It was Minhyun and a girl laying on his bed. Beside each other. Pieces of clothing laid on his bedroom floor and Minhyun sleeping soundly while they were covered with his gray comforter.
You wanted to drop on your knees and let your tears fall freely. You wanted to let out your loudest cry but you had to hold it in to not wake them up. To not let them know about your presence. Minhyun moved from his position and turned to face whoever that girl was. He wrapped and rested his arm on her waist and dozed off to sleep again.
Trying to control your tears, you bit your lower lip and covered your mouth with your hand, and started to open the door behind you to walk out of his room.
As soon as you opened the door, you heard Minhyun call your name, but you were fast enough to get out of his sight.
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You were clueless on how you got home from last night. You could remember all of the eyes on you when you walked down the stairs crying. Jisung even tried to ask you what happened but you ran out the door ignoring everyone, everything.
Your head ached a little bit, maybe because of all the crying from last night. You got home and took out the vodka that was in your cupboard and drank half of it by yourself, not even aware of the pain that it will bring you the next morning.
You could remember Minhyun trying to call your phone for god knows how many times, but you ignored it. The text messages that he had sent you were countless, but you didnt bother taking a look at any of them.
You felt numb from what you saw last night. You didn’t expect that Minhyun was the type of person who would sleep around with other girls. Well, people tend to surprise other people a lot and maybe this was yours.
Your phone rang from your side table. The ringing made your head hurt so you didn’t even pay attention on who was the caller.
“Hello?” you answered with your morning voice.
“Y/N..” he whispered.
From the sound of the voice, you already knew who it was. Minhyun.
Him saying your name sent shivers all over your, and you suddenly felt cold but your tears betrayed you and before you knew it, they were already flowing down your cheeks. Its funny how his voice had this much impact in you.
You slightly pulled the phone away so he  wont hear your light sobbing. You were ready to end the call until, “I can explain.” he said, sounding more like he was trying to convince you to listen to his voice.
You let out a deep breath before speaking. “Theres nothing to explain, you don’t have to. I already know.” you sighed and tried to hold in the tears from falling again.
“But—“ he protested but you immediately cut him off, “Don’t worry about it. I’m okay. I’ll be fine. You don’t even owe me an apology or an explanation,” you fake laughed and paused, “We’re not dating, right? We’re just friends and you’re free to do anything that you desire to do and if that was one of them, then as a friend, I’ll wholeheartedly support you.” you lied, wholeheartedly? Really?
Minhyun sighed on the other line, “Y/N… Don’t do this, please.” he begged. You smiled, a bitter one, “Don’t do what?” you asked. You shook your head, “Nevermind, don’t answer that.”
You didn’t want him to say anything that will make you think otherwise. You just.. wanted to breathe and slowly let go of all the feelings that you have for him.
“I had a lot of questions, Minhyun. Last night, I wanted to ask you for answers. My stupid ass even wanted to confess to you because I thought that maybe, just maybe, you had some sort of feelings for me too.” you paused again, to catch your breath and to gather all the words that you wanted to say to him.
“But last night, I got my answers and you know whats funny?” you slightly chuckled as another drop of tear escaped your eye and decided to flow down your cheek, “I got my answers without even asking you, without needing you to answer any of them. Everything suddenly became clear to me.”
And with that, you didn’t even let Minhyun respond to what you said. You ended the call and as soon as you did, you broke down crying, again.
You took it in a positive way that he decided to call you about what happened, instead of meeting you in person to talk about it. With his soft, gentle, brown eyes, you didn’t know if you’d be able to resist it. It would have been fatal because every time he looked into your eyes, you felt weak and vulnerable, you were lost in them. If he looked into your eyes and pleaded again for you to listen to his explanation, you knew that without a blink of an eye, you would say yes, as always, not being able to resist.
You reflected on your questions and tried answering them by yourself based on what you witnessed last night.
Why did he kiss your forehead? What did that mean? He kissed your forehead because he wanted to and it didn’t mean anything to him. It was a friendly kiss, although you weren’t sure if friends usually did that. It obviously meant something deeper to you but clearly, none to him.
What was your relationship? You were friends. Thats it. Friends who had romantic feelings, well, just you. It was one-sided.
Was he aware of your feelings? Maybe, maybe not.
Did he feel the same way? No, most likely not. If he did, he wouldn’t be in bed with a girl, right? But he was.
Even though you weren’t happy with the answers to your questions, you were thankful that at least they were answered. Although, all you could do now was just hope that the answers that you received were the complete opposite from what you’ve gotten.
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dear-jjh · 6 years
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I got my answers without even asking you, without needing you to answer any of them. Everything suddenly became clear to me.
Lost in His Eyes | Hwang Minhyun
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dear-jjh · 6 years
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update! 180428
hi everyone, its finally summer break for me and that means that i will start posting more frequently here! im really excited! im kind of loaded with a ton of ideas right now and im working my way on the requests from my inbox! as of now, there are more than 30 requests and thats lot! i hope that you can be patient with me as i work on them. 
here are a few things:
→   the nct lyrics prompts are a lot easier than writing regular requests so i might post them more often, maybe once or twice a week. please check the upcoming list to see if your request is there or not. If its not then please don’t hesitate to directly message me to ask where it is and why was it not included in the list. 
→   for wanna one, yes, i am still going to write for them! i have a few coming up soon and im just still trying to finish them up! 
the distractions “series” for Bae Jinyoung is still on-going and ill do my best to post the next part soon. I don’t really know if anyones waiting for the next part so I’ve been taking my time on other requests. 
“how” for Ong Seongwoo will come in about 1-2 weeks. 
I also have a scenario coming up for Hwang Minhyun and I’m just trying to finish that at this moment, I will post it right when I finish it. 
☾   as always, dont be shy and dont hesitate to send a question/suggestion/feedback to my inbox!
☾   thank you for supporting my blog and i hope that you will keep on supporting it! 
until then, have a good day! or night! ♡♡♡♡
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dear-jjh · 6 years
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hi hello!! can I request 02 + 42 from the nct lyric prompts with Winwin? thank you so much 💕
2. “I’ll cool down your anger.”42. “I’ll always be your eternal friend.”
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word count: 644genre: bestfriend! au, fluff (?) angst (?)author’s note: Sorry it took a while to post your request! Give Sicheng lots and lots of love everyone! He is literally NCT’s bias, therefore, he might be your bias as well cos your bias probably stan Sicheng LOL. I hope you liked it though! Let me know what you think, feedbacks are greatly appreciated. Thank you ♡
You dialled Sicheng’s number for the 9th time this evening and he still wasn’t picking up.
You groaned in frustration when you pressed the red button to end your call. It wasn’t really helping your anger as you just fought with your boyfriend after finding out that he has been texting his ex, and now, your bestfriend isn’t picking up his phone when you needed him.
“I swear to god, this is going to be the last time that I’m going to dial your number, and if you don’t answer, our friendship is over.” You angrily pressed his the phone icon beside his contact name on your phone for the 10th time, hoping that hes going to answer.
After a few rings, he finally picked up which made you let out a deep sigh.
“Hello? Whats up?” he answered, loud music and screaming can be heard from the other line and you can tell by the way he talked that he was trying his best to hear and talk to you.
You rolled your eyes, “What do you mean what’s up? I’ve been trying to call you for the past 15 minutes and you picked up on my 10th call.” you noted.
The sound of background noise began to slowly fade out and you assumed that your bestfriend stepped out of the party or club the he was in.
“Sorry about that, it was loud and I didn’t hear.” he apologized.
“Where are you right now?” you asked, hesitating whether or not your should go to him.
“I’m at my friend’s house party, why?”
“I need someone at the moment.” You coldly answered and your response tensed up Sicheng’s body, he became worried.
“Why?” he sighed, “Did you fight with your boyfriend again?”
You began to let out a sarcastic laugh and the moment you did, Sicheng figured that his mere assumption was right.
“I’m extremely mad right now, I don’t know what to do. I want to confront him but I’m scared of what might happen if I do. I don’t want to lose him, Sicheng.” you explained, on the verge of tears as you contemplated on your dilemma.
You heard your best friend take a deep breath, “Where are you?”
“My apartment.”
“I’ll be there in 10-15 minutes.” he stated, the sound of the door of his car closed and you realized that he was literally on his way.
You wanted to stop him from going to you, all you needed was someone to talk to. You felt kind of selfish because Sicheng was out at a party and you felt bad if he ended up leaving just for you, “What? Why?”
“What else?” he questioned with a slight chuckle, “I’ll cool down your anger.”
“And how are you going to do that?”
“Like usual, I’ll be your shoulder to cry on and I’ll get us ice cream to literally cool you down” he joked and you felt slightly comforted with the thought of him always being there for you.
You sighed and smiled, “You’re the best, you know that, right?”
“Thats what best friends do, Y/N.” he emphasized the label of your friendship. 
“Thank you for being the best best friend out there!” You let out with a short giggle and your voice sounding a lot cheerful than it was before which made him feel a little less worried than he was.
Sicheng smiled, with his phone still pressed against his cheek and said, “Well what do you know,” he paused, “I’ll always be your eternal friend.”
He ended the call and slid his phone back in his pocket. He let out a deep breath, “Sicheng, you’re always going to be the best friend, nothing more and nothing less.” He talked to himself and began to drive to head to your place and play his best friend role again.
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