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IN TOO DEEP! Idol!jake sim x katseye!y/n

01. lip gloss and chaos masterlist. next.

The green room buzzes with energy. Hairdryers hum, stylists dart around with lip tints and hairspray cans, and the air smells faintly of citrus-scented dry shampoo. Daniela Avanzini sits cross-legged on a makeup chair, twisting strands of her blonde hair between her fingers absentmindedly. Her outfit—an iridescent denim two-piece with silver chains—is half zipped, and her stage mic is clipped but not yet turned on.

You lounge on the floor across from her in an oversized hoodie, glitter eye patches under your eyes and a pen hanging out of your mouth like a cigarette. Your stage gear hangs neatly on a nearby clothing rack—violet mesh sleeves, cargo pants with too many buckles, and a neon orange cropped jacket you lovingly named “Garfield.”

“So let me get this straight,” you say, pointing the pen at her like it’s a mic. “You said good morning to him and he just walked away?”

Daniela huffs, trying to look annoyed, but the blush creeping into her cheeks betrays her. “He didn’t walk away. He bowed… politely.”

“Okay, but did he say anything?” you deadpan, dropping the pen on a nearby stool. “Like a ‘Hi,’ or a ‘You look stunning today, Miss Avanzini, may I have this dance under the twinkling LED lights of Inkigayo?’”

Daniela rolls her eyes but can’t hide the grin spreading across her face. “He said, ‘Morning,’ and then bowed and walked away.”

You gasp theatrically. “Morning? From the ice prince himself? Daniela, that’s practically a love confession.” You laugh as you stand and grab a nearby pack of strawberry Pocky.

“You’re being dramatic,” she says, laughing as she dabs a bit of highlighter onto her cheekbones. “It’s not that deep.”

You crawl over and plop down beside her, chin in hand. “Okay, but let’s be honest: you’ve been smiling at your phone all week after every rehearsal. That can’t just be from checking Weverse comments.”

“I was watching cat videos.”

“Cat videos don’t make you clutch your heart and whisper ‘oh my God.’” You nudge her playfully. “Be real. You’re totally online-stalking Sunghoon.”

Daniela opens her mouth to argue, then closes it again. She catches her reflection in the mirror, sees the slightly dazed expression she’s been trying to hide for days, and gives up pretending. “Fine. Maybe… I like him. A little.”

You don’t say anything right away. You just grin and reach into your hoodie pocket.

“What are you doing?” Daniela asks warily, setting her phone down to focus on you.

“Texting the wedding planner,” you reply, fingers flying over your phone. “Gotta book the venue before Enhypen’s fans get to him first.”

She smacks your arm, laughing so hard her eyeliner brush falls. “You’re insane.”

“Insane for love,” you sing off-key, standing up to do a slow twirl, your hoodie sleeves flapping. “Or at least for other people’s love lives. Mine is as barren as our fridge the night before grocery day.”

The room shifts briefly as a stylist leans in to adjust Daniela’s mic. You return to the vanity, allowing the makeup artist to start your look with precise flicks of eyeliner. For a few minutes, you sit in companionable silence—except for the occasional sound of lip gloss tubes clicking open or brushes clinking on the counter.

You glance sideways and catch her smiling faintly to herself again. This girl is down bad, and you’ve seen enough dramas to know where this plotline is headed.

“Okay,” you say finally, voice casual, “if—and this is purely hypothetical—if I were to help you, what would you want? Like, just an introduction? Or should I throw in a dramatic hallway encounter, a spilled drink, maybe some slow motion?”

Her eyes go wide. “No. No missions. Don’t you dare, Y/N.”

You clutch your chest. “You wound me. I am but a humble wingwoman, eager to serve.”

“Last time you ‘wingwoman-ed’ for Megan, she ended up accidentally confessing to the barista and his manager.”

“She said it made their coffee better for a week. You’re welcome.”

Daniela laughs, but there’s a nervousness behind it. “I don’t know if I want anything to happen. What if he’s not into idols? Or if I misread everything?”

You turn serious for a moment. “You didn’t misread it. I’ve seen the way he looks at you. Like he’s trying not to get caught staring.”

She bites her lip, unsure whether to believe you. “Even if that’s true, we barely talk.”

“Then we’ll fix that,” you say, popping your lip gloss open. “He’s always hanging around that one guy anyway. I’ll get him to help, friendly-friend, infiltration-style.”

“That sounds extremely unnecessary.”

“Unnecessary is my specialty,” you wink, smacking your lips together. “Also, he’s like… wildly charming. Befriending him is a win-win.”

She laughs. “You’re ridiculous.”

“I know. And you love me for it.”

Before she can reply, a staff member peeks in. “Five minutes!”

“GNARLY time!” you whoop, grabbing your outfit and spinning behind a curtain to change. “Are the other girls ready?”

Daniela follows behind. “They’ve been practicing in the hallway.” The familiar pre-performance adrenaline starts to bubble up. She pulls on her jacket, adjusts her in-ears, and gives herself one last look in the mirror.

“You good?” you ask, emerging from behind the curtain in full costume—neon orange jacket, violet mesh sleeves, and a glitter accent under one eye. You look like a pop-punk Barbie who could kill with a wink.

Daniela nods. “Nervous, but good.”

“Channel it,” you say, bumping her shoulder. “Nerves mean you care. Just like your crush on Sunghoon means your heart hasn’t turned to stone.”

She rolls her eyes. “You’re impossible.”

As you both make your way toward the stage, heels clicking rhythmically against the floor, the sounds of the audience grow louder—cheers, chants, and the familiar opening synths of your comeback single “GNARLY.”

You glance at Daniela, then at the bustling staff and bright stage lights ahead. Something clicks into place in your mind.

Daniela likes Sunghoon. Sunghoon maybe likes her back. Jake is the key to Sunghoon. And you? You’ve got charm, wit, and absolutely nothing better to do.

Operation Get Daniela a Man is officially underway.

SYNOPSIS: Deemed the ultimate cupid, Y/N L/N had never failed at matchmaking — not once. From hallway crushes to idol staff romances, she could spot chemistry a mile away. So when she saw the way her best friend Daniela Avanzini looked at Park Sunghoon, she knew it wasn’t just a harmless crush. Daniela’s entire vibe changed around him — soft smiles, dreamy sighs, and nervous hair twirling like clockwork. And the worst part? Sunghoon had no idea. They saw each other all the time — same company, same shows, same green rooms. But Y/N wasn’t about to wait around and hope. She needed a strategy. A secret weapon. Enter: Jake Sim — Sunghoon’s best friend and the easiest way into his orbit. Y/N had barely spoken to him before, but she wasn’t worried. She was charming, determined, and always ready for chaos if it meant helping Daniela. Was this slightly unhinged? Maybe. Was she still going to do it? Absolutely.

Operation: Get Daniela a Man has officially begun.

GENRE/WARNINGS: written maybe some some smau, strangers to friends to lovers, you're stubborn and oblivious, fluff, crack, kys/kms jokes, friendly bantering, cursing, mentions of alcohol consumption, posted this on wattpad @cupify if you wanna read all of it rn:3

FEATURING: enhypen, katseye + mentions of other idols

STATUS: STARTED JUNE 25, 2025

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CUZ I'M IN TOO DEEP!

Idol!Jake Sim x KATSEYE!reader

SYNOPSIS: Deemed the ultimate cupid, Y/N L/N had never failed at matchmaking — not once. From hallway crushes to idol staff romances, she could spot chemistry a mile away. So when she saw the way her best friend Daniela Avanzini looked at Park Sunghoon, she knew it wasn’t just a harmless crush. Daniela’s entire vibe changed around him — soft smiles, dreamy sighs, and nervous hair twirling like clockwork. And the worst part? Sunghoon had no idea. They saw each other all the time — same company, same shows, same green rooms. But Y/N wasn’t about to wait around and hope. She needed a strategy. A secret weapon. Enter: Jake Sim — Sunghoon’s best friend and the easiest way into his orbit. Y/N had barely spoken to him before, but she wasn’t worried. She was charming, determined, and always ready for chaos if it meant helping Daniela. Was this slightly unhinged? Maybe. Was she still going to do it? Absolutely.

Operation: Get Daniela a Man has officially begun.

GENRE/WARNINGS: written maybe some some smau, strangers to friends to lovers, you're stubborn and oblivious, fluff, crack, kys/kms jokes, friendly bantering, cursing, mentions of alcohol consumption, posted this on wattpad @cupify if you wanna read all of it rn:3

FEATURING: enhypen, katseye + mentions of other idols

STATUS: STARTED JUNE 25, 2025

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CHAPTERS :

01. lip gloss and chaos

02. how do you get a mans attention?

03. On Purpose

04. Strategically Timed Coincidences

05. Chipped Nail Polish

06. Phase Two

07. Rooftop Stategies

08. Cupids in Disguise

09. This Was Planned

10. What Date?

TBA.

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JUST SAY GOODNIGHT N GO

PAIRING: implied fwb!sunghoon x reader

AUTHORS NOTE: around 700 words yikess small dabble no smut just small little fluff thang for my babe — enha masterlist

You never really expected him to come over tonight. At least, not this late. Especially not after the way your phone conversation ended, with a quick “goodnight” that felt like anything but final.

But here he is. Standing quietly in the dim hallway outside your door, eyes reflecting the soft yellow glow of the streetlamp outside the window.

You watch him, the familiar pull in your chest tightening. Sunghoon’s tall frame leans casually against the wall, like he belongs there as much as you do and at this point, you wouldn’t doubt it. “Hey,” he whispers softly, like he’s afraid to break the peace.

“Hey.” Your voice sounds smaller than you want it to. You mentally scold yourself for not asserting your power and showing the quiet.

He holds out a hoodie, one that’s far too big and smells like him, “you left this in my car.”

You take it, the fabric slipping through your fingers. It’s warm and comforting, like a silent apology or a secret promise. And when you realize it’s his, your face contorts into confusion. “No, I didn’t,” you say, voice low.

He shrugs with a grin, that cheeky sparkle in his eyes. “I know, but it looks better on you than it does me.

You roll your eyes, but you don’t pull away. You want to pull him closer, to ask him why he’s here. But you’re afraid, afraid of what’ll happen if you do. Will he leave if you show how much you care?

“So… are you gonna stay?” you ask, heart beating faster than usual.

Sunghoon hesitates, “I probably shouldn’t. You know I have practice early tomorrow and if I miss another one Jungwon will rip me a new one.”

You nod, pretending it’s not a stab to your chest. “I see,” was all you could mumble out.

“Still,” he adds, “I wanted to see you, I needed it.”

The honesty in his words catches you off guard. You want to say something clever, something that doesn’t sound like a desperate plea for him to stay with you for all of eternity.

Instead, you just whisper, “Why now?”

He shrugs, “I guess… I couldn’t sleep.”

You understand that feeling all too well. The nights when your thoughts spiral, the quiet loneliness that no one else sees.

“Me neither.”

Sunghoon steps a little closer, the warmth of his body seeping through the thin fabric of the hoodie.

“You look tired,” he says, moving his hand to push a strand of hair behind your ear.

You reach up to rub your eyes, the exhaustion pressing on your limbs.“Yeah, well, life’s complicated.”

He chuckles softly, then looks down at you with something tender, “you know, I think about you more than I should.”

You swallow the lump forming in your throat. “Yeah whatever,” you brush it off, eyes slightly rolling at his confidence.

A silence stretches between you, but it’s not awkward, instead, it’s full. Full of all the words you’ve been too scared to say.

“Do you ever wish I’d just stay?” Sunghoon asks, voice barely above a whisper.

You look at him, really look. At the soft curve of his lips, the way his eyes search yours, the way he’s waiting for your answer. “I do.”

He reaches out, fingers trembling slightly, and leaves his hand resting on the side of your face, his thumb rubbing it every once in a while.

“I want to stay,” he confesses. “But I don’t want to mess things up.”

You laugh softly, the sound breaking the tension. “You don’t mess things up, Hoon. You just make them better, I don’t see what’s wrong with that.”

He smiles shyly, then leans in slowly.

His lips brush your forehead first, gentle, like a secret. Then, barely touching, his lips find the corner of your mouth.

It’s a kiss without words. A question and an answer all at once. You close your eyes, letting the moment stretch out between you. When he pulls back, his forehead rests against yours.

“So what now?” he murmurs.

You smile, heart full. “Now… you stay.”

He laughs quietly, the sound full of relief. “Good.”

The door clicks shut behind you both, but the night is just beginning.

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IN TOO DEEP.

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GOODNIGHT N GO.

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