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BAD DAY?

you rarely ever ask to stay the night- so your bad day instantly became the best part of theirs.

downbad bsf enha! x reader. cute. fluff. humour. hehe

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[ikeyuuns]

THE PICTURE OF THE DOG IM CRYING

GROUP CHAT!

its everyone against each other. lovingly.

yn x bsf enha roommates core! smau drabbles. part one here!

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boyfriend texts psh

LETTER sunghoon x f!r ( ≧ᗜ≦) fluff, texts ──────✿ ❕ profanity, language, kys joke 💌 req

스루 ܃ someone get me sunghoon .. CLICK

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flower shop ❀˖° s.j. oneshot

boyfriend!jake x fem!reader

length: 723 words

contains: fluff, established relationship, mild explicit language

synposis: jake finds out that you've never received flowers before and is absolutely horrified

⤷ chuu's 💌 ── .✦ this came to me and i had to get it out ASAP. just a cute little drabble about how i think jake would be CRAZY for showing you how much he loves you.

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Jake stared at you, brows creasing together as his expression changed from shocked to confused.

“What did you just say?”

You shrugged. “I don’t know, it wasn’t that big of a deal. He just wasn’t the lovey-dovey type.”

He looked bewildered. “He never got you flowers? Not once?”

“No,” You answered honestly, kicking the bark chips underfoot with your shoe. “It’s not a big deal, though. I don’t see what all the commotion is about. They die anyways.”

Your boyfriend leaned into the chain of his swing, tilting forward to look at you in the face. He looked… angry.

“So what if they die?” He said. “It’s about the thought.”

“Come on,” You laughed, “You don’t really believe that, do you?”

“Babe.” He looked genuinely hurt. His face twisted to a frown, bottom lip jutting out in an upset pout. “If I’d have known that, I would’ve brought flowers with me today. Fuck, I would’ve brought flowers every single day this week!”

“No, Jake, don’t,” You insisted. “Flowers are expensive! Don’t waste your money like that.”

“It’s not about the money, y/n, it’s about showing you that I care. That I think about you when you’re not there, and want you to have nice things.”

“But I already know you d—“

“What a piece of shit!” He exclaimed, getting to his feet.

You bit back a laugh, surprised at how serious he was taking this. To you, the lack of flowers from your ex had been normal. No one had ever gotten you flowers, except for the bouquet your mom had bought you for your graduation.

You’d secretly always prided yourself on the fact that you didn’t care about material things. Your ex had praised you for it. Now, you felt slightly self-conscious. Jake was judging you for something you never felt was wrong, and that made you feel a little bit insecure.

Jake was still fuming to himself. “Did he even know what he had in front of him? He should’ve been lining the ground with flowers for you! What a total dick!”

You looked down at your hands in your lap, your voice small. “It’s not a big deal, Jake. I never did anything to deserve them anyways. We were both young—he was a shit boyfriend, I was a shit girlfriend—“

Jake whipped around, looking like his eyes were about to pop out of his skull. “What!? Baby, you a shouldn’t have to do anything to be treated well by your partner. Come on.” He grabbed your hand, pulling you up from the swing set.

“What are you talking about?” You exclaimed, trailing behind him.

“Getting you flowers right now. Buying you the whole damn flower shop! Come on, babe, let’s go.”

You groaned behind him. “Jake,” You whined, “Please don’t. I don’t even care about that stuff.”

“Well, I do. You’re my girlfriend—mine—and I’ll be damned if you go another day having never had a bouquet before. Jesus Christ. Asshole,” He muttered.

That night, Jake bought you a huge bunch of big, bright flowers. He made you wait outside, so you wouldn’t be tempted to talk him out of it.

“You’re so dramatic,” You said as he got down on his knee and gallantly held them out for you.

“You’re so beautiful,” He responded, jumping up excitedly as you took them.

They did smell nice… and people smiled at the two of you as they passed by. Jake looked so proud, practically beaming as you leaned in to smell them. Your heart fluttered lightly as he pressed his lips to your forehead.

Across the street, an elderly couple called out to you.

“Atta boy!” The man said, elbow bent for his wife to hold onto. He winked. “Nothing quite like getting flowers for the lady.”

“Best feeling in the world,” Jake agreed, grinning.

The next day, you opened your door to find a bundle of roses on your stoop, tied together with the bracelet you’d left at Jake’s the last time you’d slept over.

Thus, the tradition was started. Every first week of the month, Jake left flowers at your door, like clockwork. You shook your head every time, insisting that he was too over the top and should’ve been saving that money for something else.

But you couldn’t help the way your stomach fluttered every time you caught sight of those bright colors at your door. Maybe he wasn’t totally wrong… maybe it did feel nice to know he was thinking of you.

[ikeyuuns]

desire unleash is wonderful everyone go listen and watch bad desire mv

[ikeyuuns]

𝗠𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡, 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗟𝗜𝗣𝗦! (𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐟)

/ᐠ. .ᐟ\ฅ ❛❛ 𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗇’𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖽𝖺𝗒. ❜❜

⭐️ 。 ──── boyfriend!enhypen + f!reader. genre fluff & crack. ★

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[ikeyuuns]

boyfriend texts ꪆ୧

bf heeseung 。 𝑓em — r · g fluff humor established relationship . . . ARCHiVE

for my bunri @isoobie ♡

제니퍼 . . hi umm guess who's back w her monthly cb 😹

[ikeyuuns]

GROUP CHAT!

its everyone against eachother. lovingly.

yn x bsf enha roommates core! smau drabbles. lemme know for a part tew!

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[ikeyuuns]

7. like jake SIM???

warnings : kys jokes , swearing , typos , jake and theo beef 🤫🤫

synopsis : yoon yn is a quiet and awkward college student, she’s invited to a big party hosted by jake sim and his basketball team after winning a game. and knowing her loud and outgoing friends, she was going to the party whether she wanted to (she didn’t) or not. and there, jake sim spots her for a split second and tries to find a way to get closer to her.

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[ikeyuuns]

HAIRTIE 、 pjs

𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄， 𝗃𝖺𝗒 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎

❪ 𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐈𝐍𝐄 ❫ ｡ 𝗉𝗃𝗌 𝗑 𝖿!𝗋 1O45 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌 ✿ 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 贅沢 ／

★REBLOG4AKISS

“you learned how to do braids for me, didn’t you?”

jay’s fingers pause in your hair, and for a moment, he forgets how to breathe.

your voice is light, teasing, but he feels it like a punch to the gut. you’re sitting between his legs on your bed, his fingers gently working through the strands of your hair, and your question knocks the balance right out of him.

he clears his throat, trying to sound casual. “what? no. obviously not.”

you raise a brow, but keep your eyes forward. “really?”

“yeah,” he says quickly, too quickly. “i learned it for… for my niece.”

you turn slightly, just enough to shoot him a playful look. “your niece who lives overseas?”

jay blinks. “yeah. we… we facetime.”

“you braid her hair over facetime?” you ask, stifling a laugh.

he wants to die. “look, it’s called remote support,” he mutters.

you giggle, leaning back slightly so your shoulder brushes his knee. he thinks he might pass out.

“can you hand me the hair tie?” jay asks in a lower, sweeter tone, praying his voice wouldn’t actually betray the blush on his face.

“i already gave you one,” you reply, a little confused. did he lose your hair tie?

jay doesn’t tell you the truth—that he spent hours watching tutorials at 2am just to figure out the perfect method. that he practiced on a pillow. that he kept the hair tie you left in his car one night and never gave it back. that he wears it on his wrist like a silent confession.

“oh,” jay murmurs, staring at the hair tie on his wrist like it just betrayed him, “c-can i get another one?”

jay screams and begs internally, he doesn’t want to let go of the one on his wrist.

“sure,” you chirp after a pause, glancing at your hair tie already wrapped around his wrist, “here.”

he finishes the braid in silence, fingers trembling only slightly as he loops the elastic you just handed him. not the one on his wrist. he can’t let go of that one.

“done,” he says quietly, voice low and careful. “do you like it?”

you turn to look at him fully, and the moment you meet his eyes, his breath catches.

“it’s cute,” you say, lifting your fingers to touch the end of the braid. “a little messy. but i like it.”

he smiles, but it’s tight. strained. like he’s holding something back.

you tilt your head. “still for your niece?”

jay hesitates.

you don’t look away. you’re waiting for him.

“no,” he says, finally. it’s soft, but honest. “not for her.”

your lips part. surprise flickers across your face, but you don’t pull away. you don’t move at all. you just wait.

so he breathes in, then out. and tells the truth.

“i learned it for you,” he says. “because you always forget your hair ties. because the ends of your braids are never even. because i wanted to help. because i wanted to be the one who noticed.”

you don’t respond immediately. just stare at him like he’s something delicate and golden, like he just dropped his heart in your hands and you’re afraid to squeeze too hard.

“i like when you notice,” you whisper.

he leans in.

it happens fast, but it doesn’t feel rushed. it feels inevitable. his hand finds your cheek, thumb brushing the soft skin beneath your eye, and then his lips are on yours.

your breath hitches in your throat, but you kiss him back without hesitation. it’s soft at first—slow, searching, a quiet question.

then your hand fists in the fabric of his sleeve and he deepens the kiss with a quiet sound in the back of his throat, like he’s been holding this in for too long. your mouths move together in perfect, breathless sync, like you’ve both waited forever.

you gasp when he nips lightly at your bottom lip, and he immediately soothes the sting with a gentle kiss, his hand sliding to the back of your neck. your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging just enough to make him exhale sharply against your lips.

when you finally pull away, you’re both breathless, flushed.

“that wasn’t bad,” you whisper, eyes half-lidded.

jay raises a brow, lips pink. “not bad?”

you hum. “for someone who braids with trembling hands.”

he lets out a soft laugh, brushing a strand of hair from your cheek. “you think that was good?” he murmurs. “i’m better with practice.”

you smirk, leaning forward so your noses bump. “then prove it.”

his smile disappears into another kiss—this one deeper, hungrier. he shifts, slowly guiding you down to the bed, your back hitting the mattress as his weight presses into you, careful and warm. his hand cups your cheek again, the other braced beside your head.

you whimper softly when his lips drag down to the corner of your mouth, then along your jaw. his nose nudges the sensitive spot beneath your ear, and your breath hitches when he plants the softest kiss there.

“you’re seriously dangerous,” you mumble, breathless.

“you started it,” he whispers back, smiling against your skin.

your hands find his shoulders, your fingers pressing into the firm muscle beneath his shirt. he kisses you again, slower this time, more drawn out—like he’s savoring you, memorizing the taste, the feel.

when he finally pulls back, just enough to see your face, his eyes are darker than before. “you okay?”

you nod, lips parted. “yeah. just… wondering why you waited so long.”

he shrugs, brushing his thumb along your bottom lip. “i was too busy learning how to braid.”

you giggle, the sound muffled when he kisses you again—gentle but insistent.

“you’re lucky you’re cute,” you say between kisses.

jay grins. “you’re lucky i’m hopelessly in love with you.”

you blink.

he freezes.

but then you smile—slow, soft, radiant. “hopelessly?”

“completely,” he says. “terminal case.”

you pull him back down, kissing him again, arms wrapping around his neck. “good.”

jay kisses you like it’s all he knows. like he was made for it. and as he curls up beside you, your legs tangled together, he glances down at the black hair tie on his wrist.

he’s never taking it off.

not now.

not ever.

스루 ܃ for my goat @boyfhee ! happiest birthday, caelcium >< i love you smsmsm, i hope you like this one hehe 💗

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misc texts ft nonchalant best friend sunghoon ⊹ ࣪ ˖

pairing: non-idol! park sunghoon x female best friend! reader

genre: college au, best friends to lovers (?), slight ooc

author's note: self indulgent texts because i was bored and i'm finally free from school (for now)! idk if this is even considered ooc but i love sillyhoon so we're going with sillyhoon!

[ikeyuuns]

TAKE ME BACK (PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE) — JAKE SIM

desperate ex!jake x fem!reader in which jake wants you back, bad. caution suggestive/sexual innuendos mikaela’s this was really impulsive but i gotta let my funny side out once in a while or fine shyts will think i’m boring 😥 should i make this a series🧐 collection

© SJYUNS

[ikeyuuns]

DON’T GET CAUGHT ✶ park jongseong

in where you and jay are two idols who are secretly dating ── boyfriend!jay & fem!rea 🍵 fluff est relationship

리 𓈒 for @boyfhee happiest birthday catlin loml + this was ib by these posts

© isoobie 2025 + taglist open

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6. girl who is going to be okay

warnings : swearing , typos

jake rushes to his first lecture of the day, statistics. he soon gets to the doorframe of the large lecture hall, slightly panting as he greets the professor with a smile. he walks in and finds his normal spot and starts scanning the large section on other college students.

that’s when his eyes land on the back of your head and his eyes light up and even widen. he immediately types into his keyboard, texting about none other than you.

his attention is quickly shifts as he hears his professor speaking about a project.

“…i’d like to select your groups for you but if you have any requests or notes see me after class, please.” he finishes with a polite smile, continuing on with notes.

jake waits and waits (at least it seems) to ask his professor to pair him with you. he isn’t really paying attention to the notes, he’s writing them whilst something—someone— is on his mind.

the end of the lecture finally arrives and jake trails behind everyone to talk to his professor about the partnered project.

“mr. choi?” he calls out with a small smile. “i wanted to make a… r—request for the project?”

mr. choi smiles and nods and jake takes that as a sign to continue. “if it’s possible i wanted to be paired with yoon yn?”

mr. choi nods slowly, taking in the request. “i’ll think about it, jaeyun.” he smiles politely.

“thank you mr. choi. have a good day.” he smiles a bit wider before walking off with a small, proud smile.

the day passes by quickly, jake being proud of himself for attempting to get closer to you with the project.

the next morning comes and jake, for the first time is early. and so are you. he smiles to himself a bit widely before sitting himself down in his usual spot.

his professor walks in with a clipboard, greeting everyone before moving onto the project.

“..as we talked about, we will be starting our project today. i have your groups that i will read out to you.” he smiled with a slight nod.

he starts listing off the groups on his clipboard but jake hasn’t heard his or your name and he’s hopeful mr. choi did think about it. jake is snapped out of his thoughts when he hears his professor’s voice.

“and a request i received from jake, jake and yn will be working together.” he says.

jake’s face? instantly red. his fucking professor put him on full blast in front of the girl who barely knew him. he never wanted more than to run out of a room more than now.

he stares blankly at the professor, at least he gets to work with you… right? you probably think he’s a fucking creepy stalker.

his eyes trail away from his now number one public enemy, mr. choi, and to you. he sees your eyes trail around the room trying to find jake.

your facial expression looks scared and jake wants to cry. he feels almost bad for you and he just sighs before grabbing his things and heading over towards your row.

play. it. cool. is all that jake thinks, he walks over and sits next to you silently before turning over to you.

“i don’t know why mr. choi said that,” he scoffs. “i don’t even know you. and he’s acting like i requested that? god..”

he shakes his head and you’re just… staring at him blankly. you’re less fearful than when you were when mr. choi told your groups but you still just don’t have an expression.

you slowly nod at jake’s attempt at a harsh defense. “okay…” you spoke quietly, your lips drawn into a thin line as you take out notes.

jake swears his eye twitched after that. okay? that’s all you said? he remembers sunoo saying you kept to yourself but he didn’t expect you to be awkward like this.

“can i have your number?” he blurts out randomly. “i- i mean for the project.” he immediately nearly yells out.

you just stare at him like he was harassing you for the damn number, at least what jake personally thinks, before nodding and taking out your phone, letting him type his number into your contacts.

“there.” he murmurs with a slight smile but it quickly fades when he looks up and sees your expression, unreadable.

the rest of the lecture is awkward, no conversation except for the occasional question about what each other wanted on the project (even the questions came out awkwardly).

when you guys are dismissed? jake can hear you sigh out of relief and he sighs hopelessly on trying to create anything more than just partners on a project. at least he has your number.. right? he thinks with a smile that quickly fades away and leaves him standing hopeless.

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synopsis : yoon yn is a quiet and awkward college student, she’s invited to a big party hosted by jake sim and his basketball team after winning a game. and knowing her loud and outgoing friends, she was going to the party whether she wanted to (she didn’t) or not. and there, jake sim spots her for a split second and tries to find a way to get closer to her.

author’s note: i suck at writing and im not a college student so ts probably sucks buns 😬😬

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( 제이크 ) — cw. reader is gn but described to have acrylics! was inspired by this vid! he’s soooo boyfriend ugh

“are you even listening to me?” you sigh, looking at your boyfriend who had his eyes on your hands, your nails more specifically, with a small smile on his face. jake had been playing with your fingers across the table as the two of you waited for your food at your favorite restaurant.

the man looked up quickly, pouty lips forming a small ‘o’ and his glasses slowly slipping down his nose. you couldn’t even pretend to be upset, cracking a smile immediately at the look on his face. he was honestly adorable sometimes.

“yeah, i swear. i just really like your nails.” he replied, tapping the top of your long acrylics with his fingers. jake was easily fascinated by your accessories and certain things you liked to do to your body, he also liked to keep his hands busy. it was partially the reason why you had gotten your nails done again.

“you like them?” you asked, batting your eyelashes at your boyfriend. he nodded with that cute tight-lipped smile of his before looking down at your nails again.

“yeah i do. they’re fun to play with too.” jake mumbled before grabbing both of your hands in his and kissing your palms. your heart skipped a beat at the action and you quickly looked away, feeling flustered.

“you can’t just go around doing that you know.” you joked, trying to ignore how hot your face was. jake smirked at your reaction before kissing your palms again.

“oh, that?” he asked before starting a trail of kisses up your arm. you tried to yank your arm back but jake had a firm grip on your wrist.

“i’m just trying to show you love, don’t you want that?” jake teased, nuzzling his head into your hand. when he wasn’t feeling shy himself, he enjoyed embarrassing you in public. you rolled your eyes and dramatically threw your head back.

“i’ll never leave you alone…you’re just gonna have to get used to this.” jake shrugged before going back to fiddling with your acrylics. you bit your cheek to suppress and laugh and observed the handsome man in front of you.

yeah, you could live with that.

[ikeyuuns]

5. #bruh

warnings : swearing , typos (i don’t even know if there are any in this chapter but knowing me there definitely is!), kys / kms jokes

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synopsis : yoon yn is a quiet and awkward college student, she’s invited to a big party hosted by jake sim and his basketball team after winning a game. and knowing her loud and outgoing friends, she was going to the party whether she wanted to (she didn’t) or not. and there, jake sim spots her for a split second and tries to find a way to get closer to her.

author’s note : short chapter 😁😁😁also two chapters in a day everyone cheer!!! also i know nothing about college so like bare with me

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