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I just wanna ask how you forget those embarrassing moments... cuz it keeps popping in my head and I hate it every fvcking time! And I'm getting stressed about it 😔

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DRUNKEN VOWS

Pairing: Yeonjun X Fem reader

Genre: Fluff, reckless decision, Vegas night out

Note & Disclaimer: This does not represent the artist in any way. This is a work of fiction, purely from my imagination. If there are typos of some sort, I apologise. Hope you guys enjoy it.

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You stirred from your bed as the sun hit your skin, indicating that it was late in the morning. You groaned as an overwhelming sting hit your head, wondering how hard you partied last night for this to happen. You shift in your bed, attempting to get up when a pair of strong arms pulled you close. Your body was now facing the perpetrator.

You were met with a heap of pink clouds of hair. He moved to pull you closer, caging you into his strong arms as he rest his pouty lips on your forehead. You were left frozen and overwhelmed by the whole situation. You quickly checked your body just in case something happened last night. Relief washed over you when you felt your top and your jeans still intact. And you didn't feel unnecessarily loose down there.

You pushed him away, in attempts to escape from his arms, but to no avail. So you did what you think was the only way, to communicate.

"Uhmm... Can you please let me go? Who are you and why are you in my hotel room?"

His eyes fluttered open as he gazed down at you, still holding you close. "Well, that's upsetting. Let's stay here for a few minutes until you remember." He said then fluttered his eyes close again.

You tried to rack your brain for some kind of recollection of what happened. You remembered arriving in Vegas, getting ready for a girls' night out with your friends here... You tried hard to recollect what took place at the party but your mind slipped as you felt how natural and comfortable your position was with this stranger.

Strangely, the position did not make you feel uncomfortable or in any way alarmed. You looked at his face in hopes to recall something. He looked beautiful with his long lashes, shaped brows, and flawless skin. He might have felt your eyes on him as he opened his eyes, meeting your gaze. He smiled warmly at you, tucking a strand of hair out of your face. And like a switch, you remembered him. Yeonjun.

"Yeonjun..." You said in recognition. You remembered how he saved you from a group of men who were up to no good. You also remembered how both of you decided to get out of the party and move to a nearby local bar. You were sure there was a detail that you forgot about but you were distracted as his smile grew wider.

"Yes, Y/N." He said as he got up, letting go of you. The lack of warmth made you stand up immediately. A knock on the door made you look at each other in confusion.

"Room service." Called out the person outside the door.

"Did you call for room service?" You asked Yeonjun who was equally confused. He shook his head no as a response. Nonetheless, you opened the door.

"We didn't call for room service Sir, you must be mistaken." You explained.

"No ma'am. The local judge's office delivered this mail this morning. We were told that you left this after your wedding, so the whole staff wanted to say their congratulations through this cake." He explained then quickly exited the room before you could react.

You looked at Yeonjun, then the envelope, then to Yeonjun again. Yeonjun got up and opened the envelope for you, knowing you didn't have the guts to do so.

"Marriage Certificate... Yeonjun Choi... Y/N..." His voice trailed off.

You were left speechless as you looked at Yeonjun, dumbfounded and extremely overwhelmed. You didn't know what to say as you plopped down on the couch, your knees giving out.

What have I done? You thought to yourself. The room remained silent as the both of you tried to let everything sink in. Among the silent chaos, your stomach growled, making Yeonjun look at you with a grin.

"Should we have brunch first and figure this out later? I bet you're hungry... I am too." He said as he stood up. You just nodded as a response and so you both got ready for brunch in complete silence.

You were sighing throughout brunch which made Yeonjun set his cutlery down with a thud.

"Can you stop sighing?" He said, annoyed. "I know you're devastated by the situation but can please eat in peace first? It's not the end of the world you know. We can just divorce." He said as a matter of fact. You just nodded in response again and continued eating.

After your brunch, you both walked out to get some fresh air and to talk. "I'm sorry for snapping at you earlier." He said after you settled down on one of the benches in the garden.

"I'm sorry too, I just didn't know what to say or feel. Everything is just so overwhelming." You apologized.

"So... Should we go and divorce?" He said with a smile on his face.

"I guess we should probably do that." You replied, smiling back.

You both went ahead and filed for divorce and it turns out that drunken nuptials were common in Vegas which made it a lot easier and faster for the both of you.

After everything was settled, you both found yourselves silently walking back to your hotel. The silence was comfortable, it was as if you have known each other for years. You both came to a halt in front of the hotel entrance.

"So... I guess this is it..."

He faced you and shook his head. "This doesn't have to be the end. Let's do this the right way, shall we? " He said.

He extended his arms towards you saying, "Hi, I'm Yeonjun. Nice to meet you."

You smiled brightly as you shook his arms. "Nice to meet you too, I'm Y/N."

"I know..." He said and you both laughed at how stupid you both sounded.

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PERFECTLY LUCID

Pairing: DK X GN Reader

Genre: sad, tragedy, I honestly don't know

Note & Disclaimer: This story has been on my drafts for a while now. I couldn't post it because I wanted to find the perfect photos and then DK posted these photos on Instagram and I thought it was perfect. This does not represent the artist in any way. This is a work of fiction, purely from my imagination. If there are typos of some sort, I apologise. Hope you guys enjoy it.

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You were brought back to that same place, where nature is blended well with the cityscapes, where the sun is blinding yet it wasn't dreadfully hot like the summer in Seoul, nor was it shivering cold like the winter months. Then he was there and it couldn't be more perfect.

DK was there with his camera swinging around his neck with two ice creams in his hands, handing you one. He was smiling so brightly that you thought the reason the weather was perfect was because of his smile, his bright personality, and just him.

"Hi." He said sweetly, interwining his free hand into yours. "So... I'm planning to take you to this place I recently discovered. It's a cafe just right down the corner." He said, excitement is clear in his voice.

"Ohhh... I love sweets!" You squealed in excitement, exaggerating the word love.

"I know you do." He smiled knowingly.

You both made your way to the cafe and had wonderful desserts while you talk about your week. You marveled about the thing that happened at work and so did he. You didn't even know how the deserts tasted like. You were too immersed by him.

He faced you again. "Next course is..." He paused to add thrill. You smiled at how cute the gesture was. "To the salon!" He declared.

His declaration took you by a surprise. "The salon?" You asked, puzzled.

"Yup! It's a salon spa, we can get a foot massage and you can get your nails done too." He explained.

You chuckled, whether it was because you were surprised, impress, or simply because you wanted to, you didn't exactly know. "You really planned this out, didn't you?" You said.

"Of course I did! I want this day to be perfect cause..." He paused for a moment and faced you, "... cause we never know when we can meet again." He said, crestfallen.

You tried so hard to ignore the background noise at the back of your head, hoping it would go away. But you can't keep lying to yourself.

Beep...

Beep...

Beep...

You knew-- right from the very start that it was all a dream. The sun wasn't blinding, it was naturally hazy. You weren't too immersed by your conversation, you just couldn't taste anything. You couldn't feel the warmth of the sun because you knew-- you knew it was all a dream. He was a dream.

You faced him, tears brimming in your eyes yet you still smiled at him. "If I can just choose to be with you, I will. Always." You said as you struggle to hold down your tears.

"No, not again. Don't go-- not yet." DK pulled you close to him, holding you in his arms refusing to let go. "I'll find you-- I will, so wait for me. Please." He begged. You nodded, because it was the only thing you could do as he fade away into oblivion.

Beep...

Beep...

Beep...

You fluttered your eyes open-- tears running down your cheeks, heart heavy, head pounding. You turned of your blasted alarm and reached for the tissue, knowing what will come next. Then you felt it... the liquid ran down your nose.

It was like this in every lucid dream, but you won't do anything to stop it, because he was there and it was the only way you can be with him. So you won't do anything-- even if you're perfectly lucid.

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SKATES OF FATE

Pairing: Sunghoon X GN Reader

Genre: Fluff and a bit sad

Note & Disclaimer: This does not represent the artist in any way. This is a work of fiction, purely from my imagination. If there are typos of some sort, I apologise. Hope you guys enjoy it.

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"Why are you just learning how to skate? You're quite old to be a beginner."

You can't even count the number of times you were asked these types of questions. You were only nineteen but it seems like everyone thinks that learning something new is impractical for people like you.

The cold breeze of the ice skating rink became very familiar to you. This was the third rink you've been on this year and the third teacher. You always transfer to another when they start to ask questions about why you're learning skates at that age.

The teacher looked at you, judging. His furrowed eyebrows and slight snarl say it all. I might have to transfer again, you thought. He took a deep breath and said, "This won't do... I'll assign you to another teacher."

"Another teacher? So, should I transfer to another academy again?" You asked, disappointment creeping in your voice.

"Who said about switching academies? I'll just have someone else teach you. It would be embarrassing if you learn with the children." He said, rolling his eyes.

"Go grab your skates and I'll get your teacher." He strutted his way to the opposite side while shaking his head.

You did what you were told and went in the direction where the benches were. You found where you settled your skates earlier and were surprised to see someone else wearing them.

"Excuse me, but why are you wearing my skates?" You asked in disbelief. The person lifts his head to face you. You were met with a pale, cold, and sharp-featured face. His jet black hair and thick, black eyebrows complimented his pale skin. His slender figure was crouched down from fixing his skate laces, making you look down on him. But once he fixed his posture, revealing his full height, you found yourself tilting your head upwards.

"Ahh... I think you're mistaken. These are mine and I think those are yours." He said, pointing at the bench next to him where you found your skates. Your eyes grew big in shock and embarrassment. At that moment, you just wanted to be eaten by the ground.

"I'm so sorry. It's just that, it looks exactly like my skates. Even the blades are identical." You said while bowing your head in apology.

"It's fine! Even I mistook yours as mine. It looks exactly the same, it's just that yours is smaller." He pointed out. You nodded in agreement while making your way to put on your skates.

As if on cue, the teacher from earlier showed up. "Great! So you two have met-- Oh! And you both have identical skates, how sweet. I hope you learn a lot from him." He said, entering the ice.

"You must be my student." He beamed. You looked at him slightly puzzled. "Hey don't judge me like that! I might look young but I've won multiple gold medals for figure skating." He boasted, crossing his arms.

"What I didn't say anything!" You said defensively, earning a chuckle from your supposed teacher.

"I'm Sunghoon, by the way. You are?" He offered his right hand.

"Y/N." You replied, shaking his hand.

He ushered you to enter the rink, in which he followed suit. You both positioned yourselves in the middle of the rink.

"Now, how much do you know?" He started.

"Well, I do know the basics." You replied bashfully.

He crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "Can you do a jump for me?"

You complied and begin to prepare yourself to jump, but because your foot was weak, it couldn't handle the land and you were outbalanced. You closed your eyes expecting to fall helplessly and pathetically but were caught by a pair of strong arms.

"Whoa, careful there." He said while pulling me up. He looked at me intently, as if wanting to say something but chose not to.

"I know what you want to ask. Why I'm learning at this age blah blah." You said, sighing in defeat.

He looked at you and smiled apologetically. "I don't mean to pry. But I notice that you got something going on with your foot." He confessed as he guided you back to the benches. You looked at him and instead of finding a judging look, like everyone else, you found concern sketched all over his face.

You took a deep breath and started, "When I was thirteen, my family and I took a plane to Germany for my sister's figure skating competition. But that plane... crashed..." You started, trying to choke down the emotions.

"I was in a coma for three years... And when I woke up, my dad had a limp, my mom lost her arm, and my sister was gone." The tears you've been fighting to hold back rolled down your cheek.

"I was in physical therapy for two years because I couldn't walk. And I'm learning how to skate because I miss her. I miss my sister and skating has been a big part of her life. I don't need to skate like a pro or win competitions. I just want to know why my sister loves this so much." You said, finally opening up. It has been a long five years for you with no one you can feel vulnerable too. You had to be constantly strong for your parents and you had to be strong for yourself.

Being with Sunghoon, someone who is close to a stranger, someone who is within your age group, and someone who seems to be facing his struggles too, made you blurt out the things you've been keeping to yourself. Saying all those things made you somehow relieved like you've been carrying a truckload and are finally putting it down.

Sunghoon stared at you, his expression unreadable. You tried to decipher his expression but couldn't find the right words to describe it. It wasn't pity or concern, nor was it sad.

"Can I-- can I hug you?" He suddenly said, sitting closer to you. And just like that-- you found yourself leaning into him, accepting his embrace.

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I don't even want to open Twitter right now! Gosh, the issue/ scandal about Jake is getting on my nerves. Leave our boy alone!

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ENHYPEN MASTERLIST

LEE HEESEUNG

PARK JEONGSEONG

SIM JAEYUN

PARK SUNGHOON

SKATES OF FATE

KIM SUNOO

YANG JUNGWON

NISHIMURA RIKI

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TXT MASTERLIST

CHOI YEONJUN

DRUNKEN VOWS

CHOI SOOBIN

CRUSH

CHOI BEOMGYU

KANG TAEHYUN

HUENING KAI

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SEVENTEEN MASTERLIST

Choi Seungcheol

Yoon Jeonghan

Hong Jisoo

Moon Junhui

Kwon Soonyoung

Jeon Wonwoo

Lee Jihoon

Xu Minghao

Kim Mingyu

Lee Seokmin

PERFECTLY LUCID

Boo Seungkwan

SNATCHED

Chwe Hansol

Lee Chan

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CRUSH

Pairing: Soobin X GN Reader

Genre: Fluff

Note & Disclaimer: This does not represent the artist in any way. This is a work of fiction, purely from my imagination. If there are typos of some sort, I apologise. Hope you guys enjoy it.

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The comforting smell of old and new books wrapped around you as you settle yourself in one of your university library's desk.

Your sole purpose of going to the library is to read some related literary materials for your research. But that purpose was crushed down when he walked in. Soobin.

Soobin has been your crush since high school and you both coincidentally chose the same university in college. You want to believe in fate or destiny. You want to believe that maybe it was destiny who planned for you to be in the same school and the same department.

Your breath hitched when you saw him approaching your table. Butterflies erupted on your stomach when he smiled at you as he settled himself from across you.

You were in a complete trance-- just staring at him. Soobin felt your gaze and that made him ask. "Oh! Is this seat taken? Were you with someone?"

"No! No no no no. You can sit there." You almost shouted, forgetting you were in the library.

Soobin chuckled at your reaction, making you blush. You pretended like you were focused on the book you were reading but in reality, your heart was in the verge of jumping out of your chest. You shift on your seat, fiddled with your pen, and chewed the insides of your cheeks.

Soobin noticed every move you made, making it hard for him to focus on the book he's trying to read. He noticed the anxiety written all over your face. The way you fiddle with your pen and shift on your seat makes you seem like someone being chased, nervous and anxious. Your occasional lip bites makes him stop doing anything and just stare at you.

You weren't someone he noticed before. Aside from being a highschool classmate, he doesn't really know anything about you. But at that moment, he was able to see you up close. He was able to see how long your lashes were, how your hair colour compliments your skin tone, and how your round glasses sits perfectly on your nose.

You didn't notice that Soobin was looking at you. You were too immerse on your own anxiety that you failed to notice everything else, not until you took a peek at Soobin that you noticed him looking at you-- staring at you. You looked at him, nervous and confused.

"Do I have anything on my face?" You asked, puzzled.

Soobin chuckled when he saw you blushed as you pushed your glasses to position. "Well, it depends." He replied, making you even more confused.

"What do you mean by 'it depends'?" You furrowed your brows, confused. "Will you be here tomorrow?" He suddenly asked, ignoring your question.

"Yes-- but you can't just ignore my question." You argued. Soobin just smirked while he stood up, getting ready to leave.

"I'll answer your question tomorrow. See you then." He said and walked out of the library, leaving you dumbfounded.

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Hello 👋 I'm Mauve 🟣

I write k-pop fan fiction for groups Seventeen, Tomorrow by Together, and Enhypen. Although, I am open to writing for other groups in the future.

MASTERLIST

SEVENTEEN (SVT)

TOMORROW BY TOGETHER (TXT)

ENHYPEN (EN-)

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SNATCHED

Pairing: Seungkwan x GN Reader

Genre: fluff

Note & Disclaimer: This does not represent the artist in any way. This is a work of fiction, purely from my imagination. If there are typos of some sort, I apologise. Hope you guys enjoy it.

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As you felt the engine slowly humming itself to a stop, you felt the need to stand up and exit your way out of the bus as soon as possible before you loose the courage.

As soon as you walk out, the tall buildings of Seoul made you feel small as the cold breeze along with the cold expressions of the people brought shivers down your spine.

Intimidating. You thought, while you look around, coughing here and there because of the fine dust.

While you were distracted with the city lights and colorful decoration of Seoul, a man bumped into you and with lightning speed snatched the small bag you've been carrying around your shoulder and sprinted his way to the crowd.

You were left frozen for a moment, not knowing what to do. You snap out of your shock state and screamed, "HELP! That guy stole my bag."

You ran like your life depended on it because it literally does. It had your money and phone in it. Money for school and phone that held a hundred drafts of your source of income.

While running with your luggage still on the other hand, a tall figure ran past you.

"My friend already called the police, but I'll still do my best to get your bag back." He shouted while running a few meters away from you, trying to catch the thief.

"Hi! Uhm... I was the friend that called the cops, can we please stop running now, you don't have to worry my friend is a fast runner-- he can catch him." He said while trying to run beside me.

You stopped running and faced him with a worried look, "What if your friend gets hurt? That guy looked dangerous." you said while catching your breath.

"You don't have to worry, I'm sure the cops will be here soon. By the way I'm Dino." He flopped down to a bench, while he tried to catch his breath.

"I'm Y/N." You replied with a smile.

Seconds later a police car arrived, asking where the thief was. You were about to point the way where they went-- but then when you turned your head to that direction you saw the guy earlier. He was dragging the thief with one hand while the other was holding your bag.

The police cuffed the thief and asked for your statement.

When you got your bag and everything was over, you faced your saviour. "I would like to formally thank you for catching that thief. You just saved my life. I also want to apologise for causing you trouble."

You stood up straight and gave him a 90 degree bow. You did the same with his friend while thanking him for calling the cops.

"You really didn't have to do that, we we're happy to help. I'm Seungkwan by the way." He said while he held your gaze.

It was then when you finally had the time to look at him properly. His blonde hair suited him, you couldn't imagine him in any other hair colour. His long lashes complimented his eyes well and his lips were very attractive as it curved into a soft smile. His friendly yet attractive appeal, made you picture him as the main character of your stories. You didn't notice that you were in a trance, not until his friend snapped his fingers infront of you.

"Are you okay?" He asked with furrowed brow. "Yes!" You almost shouted. "I'm Y/N. Thank you again." You handed your phone to Seungkwan, making him confused yet excited.

"I would like to repay you when I earn enough money, would it be okay if you give me your number?" You asked while blushing.

"Yes of course. I would also like to see you again." His words made you blush more, earning a chuckle from Seungkwan. He found it cute how you can't look at him in the eye and how you try to hide your blush.

To be honest, the sole reason why Seungkwan decided to help you was because you looked cute while you struggled to run and drag your luggage at the same time. He wasn't the chivalrous type, it was the first time he wanted to help someone and not just help but actually look good for that someone too. He was actually glad that you asked for his number first because he knew he didn't have the courage to ask for it first.

"Again, thank you so much for your help, I'll see you soon." You said while bowing farewell.

"Do you really have to go already? You can have dinner with us. We were actually on our way to have dinner." Seungkwan suggested.

You were taken aback by his sudden offer. "Uhh... is that really okay with you guys?" You asked with hesitation.

"Yeah, right Dino?" Dino just nodded while looking at the both of you.

After much consideration, you finally agreed. While having dinner, Dino noticed that both of you we're enthusiastically engaged in your conversation. Taking the hint-- he quickly thought of an excuse. Dino suddenly sat up pretending to look rushed.

"Seungkwan! I think I have to go. Mingyu needs my help." He said, trying to convince the both of you.

"Then I think we--" Seungkwan started, but was immediately cut off by Dino.

"No! Seungkwan, I think you should stay. I can handle Mingyu." He said while walking out, not giving the both of you a time to refuse.