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[ninisays]

the unproductivity award huh?!🤨 if you take some time to post it’s because each time you do, you come with an amazing idea

i love it, im so into park jongseong now😌

LOVERBOYS ) TRACK ONE

precis ・ enhypen's 형선 as romantic tropes genre categorized below mutual pining fluff duo enhypen (hyung) x gender neutral reader word count 1.4k bookshelf warnings mentions of alcohol kissing angst not proof-read

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎LSH 이희승

roommates to lovers. the business marketing major living off instant ramen and two hours of sleep, needed somewhere to stay. you so happened to be open for someone to share your apartment with, giving in to a close friend's persistence.

initially awkward with one another after moving in. giving simple hello's when bumping into each other or shy smiles during occasionally shared meals— the two of you would quickly hide behind your bedroom doors.

eventually, the tension faded when accidentally collapsing into lee heeseung's arms upon the kitchen tiles as you drank a little too much at your colleague's party. despite the drunken confessions spilling from your lips— of how nervous you felt around him and lowkey found him really cute— he managed to assist you towards your room.

after successfully brushing your teeth and wiping your make-up off for you, he safely tucked you in the warmth of your bed. quietly shutting the door without waking you up, heeseung silently slid against the frame with burning ears and stomach flipping constantly at your confessions. he had a lot to think about that night.

"i know i look good in my pajamas, don't need to stare." (winks)

suddenly becomes the biggest flirt you've ever met. leaving lingering touches when accidentally brushing fingers in the kitchen or subtle comments before class that leave you a blushing mess. and quality time was a significant factor between the two like competitively gaming on the couch, with him having you pinned down on the cushions as he tickled you uncontrollably after letting you win.

it was obvious that your roommate had clear affection for you, but the establishment was founded when you returned from a blind date. out of frustration, bottled love and bitter jealousy, heeseung had fervently kissed you against the living room wall as he gently wiped away the smudged mascara and remnants of the failed date.

"i'm so glad i moved in with you."

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎PJS 박종성

strangers to lovers. the saturday evening was spent roaming around the corners of the rock enthusiast's favourite record store in seoul, coincidentally bumping into you during closing hours. you had been previously listening to songs on your now-broken headphones, he profusely apologised at the damaged property.

the young man was horrified at the broken headpiece cluttered upon the floor (particularly intimidated the beauty of the owner) as you blinked dejectedly, leaning over to pick up your headphones. with him bending to help, you had linked fingers and with widened eyes, park jongseong darted away— bumping into a shelf.

ultimately getting kicked out of the store from all the ruckuses made as the shelf he had hit, knocked over— tipping the items over and revealing the both of you seeming to appear in an odd situation. although the young man was extremely embarrassed at the impression, the both of you quietly laughed, standing in the open air.

and although getting kicked out, jay had promised on buying you knew headphones and despite you denying the offer (the cost of headphones was also quite expensive and it was your fault for not looking) the stranger insisted in meeting you the same time and same place the following week.

"i didn't think you'd actually come."

somehow, you found yourself returning to the exact record store. waiting for the arrival of the stranger, you soon seemed to feel hopeless as you ran your fingertips over the plastic covers of the albums lining the shelves. letting out a dejected sigh with crushed hopes of meeting him again, you had felt a tap on the shoulder.

turning around, you found the familiar smile of the handsome stranger you had met the previous week— a pair of headphones in his delicate hands. exchanging names and numbers in the form of recommended song suggestions, the next afternoons were spent with his beautiful laughs and jazz playing from the store's radio.

"i want to bump into you all over again."

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎SJY 심재윤

childhood friends to lovers. from the earliest memories you could decipher, the young man studying beside your seat in the library had been present from the day you were in nappies, riding coloured bicycles and attending high-school graduation day.

almost every other corner found inside old photo albums, you'd find pictures of sim jaeyun from all ages beside you (both parents knew one another). you were practically glued to each other since birth and you hoped it'd remain that way, with you being accepted in the same university as him, fate was on your side.

"do you remember that time when you fell into the lake?"

he often loved teasing you, reminding you of different experiences and memories you shared together. the young man had a special place in your heart, affection different from all the others you shared with family and friends— deeper rooted in your soul.

jake knew everything about you, from all the habits you tend to have and all your dislikes! boy was he thrilled whenever he'd find your beaming form running to him to express pride in an award or finding little interests. practically, you could say the same thing for him. except one: who was he in love with?

often disregarding your attempts in setting him up with a mutual friend or potential, you were left into pondering at who your closest and longest friend was holding romantic interests for (he would always shut you down with a playful shove or ruffing of your hair whenever you mentioned it).

but when you were pranking him into believing you were sleeping one night over at his house, you came to a realisation as jake's fingers gently caressed your cheekbones and soft lips brushing past the same spot— that he had been in love with you all along. heart jumping and eyes flying open, you had catapulted into the young man's arms, clutching onto him as you demanded why he never told you.

"you do realise, i've loved you since second grade. everyone knew but you!"

︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎PSH 박성훈

they fell first but he fell harder. you couldn't help but be cliche when falling in love with the popular young man adored by all students and teachers of the university. despite what you believed was only temporary, you had tripped into the rabbit hole of love when you found yourself staring at the man from across the lecture room.

falling quiet whenever he was around, park sunghoon found you peculiar— most students desperately trying to gain his favour and attention, while the student he was partnered up with for the semester project wouldn't even remain eye-contact for more than five seconds (conversations also fell short as you ended them quickly).

despite being the hopeless romantic you were, you couldn't help but hold up your barriers around him— evidently scared of the heartbreak when you ultimately knew nothing would ever come out of your (what you believed was unrequited) love.

but in the end, all your attempts in avoiding falling for him came crashing down when you found out the classmate you had thought was your 'friend,' had blurted the feelings you had hidden for your project partner. stumbling into their conversation one morning, your eyes contacted with sunghoon's for a brief moment before you tearfully exited the building (you didn't want to hear the rejection).

"please don't— please don't tell me anything, it's— okay."

coincidentally catching the common cold that had been going around students, you had notified the university of your illness— relieved in a way that you had a reason of avoiding your project partner. however, opening the door to find the latter at your door in the middle of the night, with a plastic bag full of medicine and heaving heart was not what you'd been expecting for your few days off.

ignoring your surprised form, he had dropped off the medicine upon your kitchen counter before turning around, and you heart faltered at the sight of his tear stained cheeks. arms wrapping around the cold joints of your tired form, sunghoon clung onto your matted shirt as he finally explained the depth of all the times you had caught his subtle glances, the unnecessary concern for you, love and protectiveness. heartbroken at the fear you were leaving him for the comfort he gained in you.

"and who said that you were ever un-loveable?"

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[ninisays]

omg how could i miss this? so so good

i wish you love, yang jungwon

word count 1.2k pairing yang jungwon x reader genre the unsuspecting hallway crush revealed to be not-so-secret, fluff warnings unedited

delighted laughs swirled through the chattering atmosphere of the students as they crowded through the bustling hallway with clanking of lockers and rustling of fitted books. several paper love hearts could be seen scattered on the smooth floor or peeking out of some students' blazer pockets as one thing was obvious.

it was valentines day.

normally, you wouldn't give a single glance to the red petals scattering the wind or the love heart shaped chocolate boxes given to one another. at times you even forgot the day even existed, much less remember its date on the calender.

and yet, there you stood— holding onto your home-made origami envelope against your chest, that tucked away a folded piece of writing you had spent the blue night before, spilling ink and emotions along the lines of the paper.

strands of stray hair floated around your temple as you softly panted in exhaustion, legs slightly numb from the hurried sprinting from your previous class to the current hallway of lockers and classrooms you were in.

coincidentally, you had been walking through the hallway at the beginning of the year, holding boxes of textbooks needed for the committee you were in when you stumbled into a certain young boy, whose eyes could rival the moon.

you had apologised profusely whilst picking up the fallen books, fluttering eyes casted onto the floor in fluster as you couldn't bear to make eye contact with the boy your heart had fell for in the very first year of high school.

a year had passed by after the two of you had shared the same homeroom in your first year and with your classes differentiating in the new year, you decided for the better to leave it as a simple hall-way crush and nothing more.

but the accident had rekindled the diminished rosy-gold flame you had tried to blow out, the feelings you've suppressed so hardly for the boy, blossoming once again.

so now, you were contemplating in which of the four top lockers in front of you was the young boy's since you had noticed him put away his books in one of them.

mentally scolding yourself at how stupid your little letter for him was ( and how humiliating it would be if you were caught secretly giving him a love letter ), you chewed on your lips anxiously while students began to slowly wander out the hallway as the next period was daunting closer.

"what do i do?" you mumbled to yourself as time was passing by and you knew you needed to head to class. your fingers fidgeted with your blazer as your other trembling hand held the folded piece of paper.

"which one is it? this one—?" your supposed calculations assumed it was the third locker but your gut pulled and yanked at your heart, insisting it was the fourth one with persistence. but your logical thinking overtook your instincts as you reached over for the locker you assumed was his.

"—are you looking for my locker?"

whirling around with wide eyes and a large gasp slipping through your swollen lips from all the nervous biting, your nose bumped straight into a sturdy chest of the last person you'd want to see.

hands holding your shoulders carefully with his bangs casting over his pretty coffee eyes, yang jungwon chuckled at your startled expression as he quickly placed a hand behind your head before you could hit the lockers behind you.

the yang jungwon, who was currently the class president for his homeroom and the leader of the academy's soccer team as he had most girls wrapped around his finger with one gentle smile. the only jungwon, who your heart had framed his very existence around, the boy you hadn't spoken to in almost a year and missed so much, was now holding you closely against his locker.

a furious blush escaped your hold as it spilt across your face and stained the tip of your ears. you swore he had left the area for his class ages ago, so why was he here? your worst nightmare had come true and you felt like crawling into a ditch, or for the ground to swallow you whole.

glancing at you curiously as he muffled the giggle at your adorable reaction, his eyes lingered on each trace of your face intently before dropping down to the letter in your shaking hands. tilting his head with a knowing smile, he pointed to the fourth locker, "that's my locker by the way." ( you should've listened to your gut ).

nodding your head and avoiding his gaze at the same time, you quietly excused yourself as you tried ducking under his arm to escape the hold he had on both you and your racing heart. i've got to get out of here, oh, and maybe yeet myself into a nearby bush if i get the chance—

but before you could slip away, jungwon quickly grabbed your wrist as he called out desperately, "wait! please, don't go yet!" you stopped at his words, lips turned down into a worried line as you hesitantly turned back to him.

exhaling a sigh of relief, jungwon stepped closer to you, fingers brushing your curled ones that hung loosely by your side as he connected his glittery eyes with yours once again. oh, how you loved his eyes.

"i was wondering," he breathed out, "if that letter was for me."

you visibly winced, trying to come up with lame excuses as a way for you to leave this horrifyingly awkward situation. so jungwon pressed on.

"i know it is," he stated bluntly, eyes boring into yours so heavily, you could feel the weight of the galaxies pressed between his eyelids as they spill with a thousand shooting stars you wouldn't have the time to wish upon, "and i know you like me."

you flinched, unwanted tears tickling the corner of your eyes as you prepared for the harsh rejection you often imagined if he ever found it. but all you could feel at that very moment was the soft pad of fingertips as they chased away the stray diamonds resting on your cheekbones and you looked up to find him smiling softly.

"because i do, too," jungwon whispered down at you, fingers tracing the side of your face gently as your lip quivered at the news you weren't expecting, "i like you, a lot, i hope you understand that, so please don't cry, flower."

the hand at your face tapped against your nose teasingly as he grinned once you gave a small, shy smile at him, "ah, there's that lovely smile." looking away to avoid his stare that caused heat to dance across your face again, there was on question you really wanted to ask him as disbelief lingered in your chest.

"when?' you stared at him, "when did you ever like me?"

jungwon merely laughed at the endearing look in your eyes as he looped an arm around yours comfortably with a gentle nudged, "when i caught your cute self staring at me during class in our first year. you know, you should really keep staring at me like that, it's just so adorable."

breaking away from his hold, you realised the bell for the next period rung and you yelped, another shade of pink dust shifting over your cheeks as you gave him your letter and raced down the hallway, "we should probably get to class!"

watching your figure run down the hallway, avoiding crashing into other late-coming students with the crinkle of his sparkling eyes, jungwon yelled after you as he narrowly missed a teacher from a nearby classroom scolding him.

although, definitely not before giving your letter a kiss and tucking it into his pocket as he sprinted away with a contagious grin.

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LETTERS FROM RAINE ✷ this was late, but i just had to! i apologise for the lack of updates. this was definitely not inspired by real events . . .

[ninisays]

thats so coool

enha as: your group in a zombie apocalypse

description/tags: short bullet points on each member, all enha members, some ideas of what i think they’d be like if you were all a group of survivors fighting on.

warnings: swearing, no punctuation/proper grammar or capitalization.

note: this is because i watch too much twd 💀 anyway, lmk what you think. do u agree or no? what would you be like/do? feel free to add on ideas you guys have! id love to hear them. i’m obsessed w apocalypse stuff rn idk why.

niki 🧟‍♂️

i feel like he would try and hide the fact he’s constantly shittin bricks

would always be the first to volunteer to do something risky though

would most likely make fun of and tease you from time to time for being paranoid

wouldn’t really be a leader but definitely always the one chosen to help with attacking and staying on watch

sunoo🧟‍♂️

he’s very expressive so you always know when he doesn’t agree with someone

the one that would actually stand up and say something about an issue , a lot of debating

the hope of the group. the world is fucked but at least sunoo keeps what’s left of his humanity alive.

might hesitate to kill.

jungwon🧟‍♂️

ofc because he’s such a good leader, he would naturally take on some sort of leadership role.

always the one giving out ideas, coming up with solutions, makes very logical decisions.

peacekeeper of the group- usually ends any fights that come up between you all.

wouldn’t leave a soul behind. very defensive of his group. would struggle to kill someone he knew.

sunghoon🧟‍♂️

probably always trying to crack jokes at the wrong times. the comedic relief of the group.

protective, but fearful. takes him a while to warm up to killing.

fast and flexible, slips away from close calls too often. causes trouble by being too honest.

follows others lead rather than his own, sticking by someone at all times.

jake🧟‍♂️

most likely hard to keep him quiet, screams without meaning to.

similar to niki, he might pretend he isn’t scared but he very much is. the only difference is that jake isn’t good at hiding it.

the one who dosent let go of his faith and hope. always thinking of a brighter side, but oftentimes conflicted.

very athletic and smart. solves hard situations along side jungwon, backing him up. best at scavenging.

jay🧟‍♂️

very very quiet. it’s easy for him to take responsibility of mistakes and deaths, even if it wasn’t his fault. blames himself too much.

good at spying and keeping watch, keeps everyone fed the best he can.

short temper of the group, easily gets frustrated in tough situations but it’s out of concern and love.

so protective he would sacrifice himself for the safety of you and the group- which might unfortunately lead to his quick death.

heeseung🧟‍♂️

people look to him a lot for answers and guidance, but he hates making any decisions or any leadership role.

another quiet one, but most likely acts on his feelings more often than logic.

asks a lot of questions, and he’s probably the flirt of the group alongside jake.

never thought he would be doing this shit outside of video games, but thanks to his gaming addiction, he knows a lot of handy tricks.

[ninisays]

yujin is indeed so beautiful, i love her bright big eyes

YEARNING IVE Yujin

synopsis - having a crush on someone who doesn’t even know you exist is like a knife to the heart.

written in second person pov, fem reader, crush au, high school au, angst. warning!! this is more of a vent fic? yeah

her deep brown eyes, her determination, her passion, her hair, her lips… trying your best to travel through your recollection of last thursday.

your school’s football team has entered the finals of the inter-school football competition and you being of school spirit, decided to offer your support by attending the game.

however, your attention wasn’t on your school but rather player no. 7 of the rival school, yujin. the way she played, the way she held on till the last second even when she was breathless and exhausted, the igniting passion in her eyes.

she was captivating.

you weren’t sure if this was actually a crush or just infatuation, just like the past ones you’ve had, easily gotten over in the span of a week.

this feeling was blissful yet painful.

liking someone who’s not just a celebrity in your screen so much and getting all giddy over imaginative scenarios in your head, even if you knew it was all in your head.

knowing she would never like you back, knowing you would never have the chance to get to know her or be friends at least, knowing all this was impossible.

you don’t even know her personally at all. she could be a terrible person. let’s just stay in your imagination for now. life’s too short to be thinking too much.

still, some part of you yearned to be loved by her. spending your nights with her cuddled up in your blankets, sharing heartfelt conversations, being in her embrace, and feeling so safe and loved.

a yearning to be loved.

she doesn’t even know you. she doesn’t even know your admiration for her. she doesn’t even know how loved she is. you could only dream of letting her know.

all you want is to be seen and to be the reason of the smile on her face.

you’re not asking for much. none of your fantasies are gonna be fulfilled anyway.

after all, you’re no one in her life. fantasies are meant to be fantasies, nothing more.

but a part of you will always yearn for more.

[ninisays]

i think we all came to an agreement to simp for jake today😌

smiles 500 event

pairing : jake x fem!reader

prompts : 1, and 32 of list 1 - constant physical touch to feel safe, and adopting some of their manners

warnings : none(?)

wc : 0.25k

a/n : sorry for such the long wait ☹️☹️☹️ @bluesoobinnnie

jake’s mother had opened the door for you two, inviting you in the house full of unfamilar family members, ones that were very familiar to him.

jake happily leads you in, you bow to everyone you see, waving hi at the younger kids.

a man walks up to you two, a huge smile on his face as you bow, shaking his hand too.

“you must be y/n correct?” he asks.

you discreetly grab jake’s hand, intertwining your fingers. you calm down at the feeling of his thumb slighting rubbing your hand.

“hi, i am! nice to meet you.” you put on your prettiest smile.

“this is my dad y/n,” jake says, keeping his hand tightly secured around yours.

“oh, hello mr. sim! how are you?” you ask, hoping it wasn’t too awkward for him.

“i’m good! uhh- theres food in the kitchen so knock yourself out! theres a lot of it.” he laughs, walking away to the uncles waiting for him. you awkwardly laugh after he leaves, giving jake a “s.o.s” kind of look. he laughs, wrapping his arm around you. leading you to the living room.

you two sit down on the couch, watching his aunts and cousins sing karaoke.sometimes jake joins in, but he doesn’t ever move from his spot. you lay your head on his shoulder, noticing how jake keeps the beat going by clapping for each and every song.

you join him, softly clapping for every beat that passes by.

he smiles at you and you smile back, watching the smiles of many more.

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[ninisays]

IN A GOOD WAY

genre romance established relationship bookshelf park jongseong and female reader! requested? yes!

JAY HAD BEEN PLAYING LEAGUE FOR THE LONGEST. the clock struck eleven and the sounds of the video game and the vibrations of his controller echoed in the quiet room. you had been laying in his bed for the entire day waiting for him to finish, but clearly it wouldn’t be soon.

you sighed loudly but it flew over his head as his headphones engulfed his ears. throwing the blanket off of you, you shuffled towards him nudging his chair with the side of your body.

rubbing your eyes of the sleep you were aching to consume, jay looked up at you with a slight smile. his hand held one of your thighs that stood to the side of him.

“can i sit with you?” he had thrown his headphones on his table, now only the faint screams of his friends and the video game effects were heard.

“maybe,” jay shrugged teasing you a little, his hand on your thigh pushed you towards him. your legs straddled his waist, his arm slithering around your hip line. his fingers drawing circles on your bare skin.

your own hands began to ruffle his hair massaging his scalp gently. jay on the other hand placed his chin on your shoulder, warmth spreading across his entire figure.

jay was glad to have someone like you, someone who cared for him even on bad days. someone who saw past his flaws and into his beauty. he was happy.

he too felt sleep wanting to take over and as he turned the console off, he nuzzled his nose into the crook of your neck breathing in your sweet sent.

he was too tired to move you both to his bed and he could tell you already fell asleep by the way your hands stop brushing his hair.

“love you angel,” he whispered, kissing your ear lightly as to not wake you up. both arms now held you closely to him, his lips continuing to leave kisses on your skin.

the next morning you woke up with an aching pain in your neck and sore limbs. you rustling awoke jay as well and he could feel the throbbing coursing throughout his body.

“why didn’t you wake me up last night?” you asked with your eyes slightly shut, stretching out your arms.

“why did you fall asleep on me?” the boy badgered popping his neck. he had a mocking grin on lips.

“it was your fault for taking to long on the game,” you muttered hitting his chest. jay chuckled lowly holding your hand, leaning in to drop a peck on your cheek.

jay loved when you both bickered, in a good way of course.

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˗ˏˋ꒰ 🐈 ꒱ REPLAY — a jungwon drabble

・❥・ SUMMARY ➸ If Jungwon could, he would definitely replay your happy memories together.

PAIRING ➸ non-idol! bf! jungwon x gn! reader

GENRE ➸ pure fluff & established relationship

WARNINGS ➸ mentions of kissing & a minor injury

NOTE ➸ THIS SMAU IS PURE FICTION, ALL THE IDOLS MENTIONED IN THIS DO NOT REFLECT WITH THEIR ACTUAL LIFE AND CAREER. THIS IS A NON-IDOL ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE

WORD COUNT ➸ 0.3K

SONATA SPEAKING ➸ this was actually based on many many posts on instagram 🙏 my very first drabble. i actually struggled writing this, never gonna write a drabble ever again 🤣🤣 also this was heavily inspired by replay by golden child (it was actually that feeling by golden child but ykyk) (go stream both songs!!)

MOST people have no idea how you and Jungwon met. They always thought you were too ordinary or out of his league for someone like him. Because of those comments, you never really had a problem with him. Spending time with him was, in fact, the highlight of your life. If Jungwon could, he would definitely replay your happy memories together.

REPLAY the moment he told you he likes you without feeling embarrassed. He didn't stutter or pause before speaking. He didn't find a way to tell you indirectly or ask his friends to tell you. He simply stood face to face with you, holding your favourite flower. He'd gained enough confidence to say, "I like you."

REPLAY the time you fell and scraped your knee. He rushed to the nearest doctor's office to get you a small bandage. You told him he didn't have to, but he said he did because he didn't like seeing you in pain.

REPLAY the time whenever he told you to go to sleep but you insisted on staying on the line for a few more minutes before hanging up. A few more minutes turned into hours, and you two were sleeping in call at three in the morning.

REPLAY the moment you said you liked a certain game, and the next day you'd find him playing it for hours just so you two could play it together. It was both shocking and sweet to watch him progress from beginner to expert.

REPLAY the time when kissing him took you weeks. It was always everywhere but the lips. You never knew when the right time was to give him a simple peck, but he knew. He didn't have a gift for your birthday, so the only thing he could give you was a kiss on the lips. He kissed you first, and it only took him seconds to reconsider his actions. He was concerned that you might feel uneasy or confused. But you were flustered and astonished. You kissed him back, but it felt more genuine and sincere this time.

He would undoubtedly replay those moments for days on end.

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[ninisays]

thats so good like fr jungwon would totally become a complete pick me to convince yns parents that he's good for them😌

enhypen as fearless (taylor's version)

lmfao this was made on impulse and I wanted to share w someone other than @lethekoo (ty again for your help 💗) so HERE YOU GO ! also ps I didn’t read this over and just realized that I say the same phrase like 15 times IM SORRY

jungwon as love story

“don’t be afraid, we’ll make it out of this mess; it’s a love story, baby, just say yes”

jungwon just gives me that “i’m not gonna fall in love lmfao 😝” vibe but then if he actually did he’d be super sappy and an absolute romantic

someone support me on this HE’D TOTALLY GO THE EXTRA MILE TO CONVINCE UR PARENTS HE’S A GOOD PICK I KNOW IT

sunoo as hey stephen

“‘cause I can’t help it if you look like an angel, can’t help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain”

okay this one literally is not up for debate bc it’s what birthed this whole idea

he’s a total angel and I know he’s got people lined up and having a crush on him would be so frustrating because I mean WHO WOULDN’T

“I can’t help myself” yeah I wouldn’t be able to either

he’s also very much the type to appreciate a good serenade so there.

jay as tell me why

“i know that you see what you’re doing to me, tell me why”

OKAY this is less about the lyrics and more about the whole vibe because it’s all so high energy and demanding and I feel like it counters jays personality so well

I’M SURE DOESN’T HAVE A MEAN STREAK but

actually this doesn’t fit as well as it did when I first thought of it LOL but I’m keeping it anyways because it fits in my heart 🤞 please validate me. or correct me idk

jake as jump then fall

“we’re on the phone and without a warning, I realize your laugh is the best sound I have ever heard”

I had a slightly hard time choosing this bc jake fits this album really well but eventually landed on this song

mostly because jake seems like the type to tell his s/o “you’re not in my way, you’re by my side” YKWIM?? they’d be partners in crime do-gooding (is that even a word?? ofc)

and also I know his laugh is super cute so that was final.

ni-ki as untouchable

“in the middle of the night, when I’m in this dream, it’s like a million little stars spelling out your name”

this was also very hard but for the opposite reason; ni-ki probably fits fearless less than some of the other members but sal suggested this song and I agreed!

man I really don’t know how to explain these um but ni-ki seems like the type to be very untouchable and he seems like the type to have his name spelled in little stars 👍

sunghoon as mr. perfectly fine

“it takes everything in me just to get up each day, but it’s wonderful to see that you’re okay”

MMM IDK IF YOU SAW THIS COMING BUT I DID

uhh sunghoon seems like the type to get over people quickly but if not, he’d be really good at pretending that he was

he would make sure his ex knew he was thriving 🪦💔

heeseung as that’s when

“that’s when, when I wake up in the morning, that’s when, when it’s sunny or stormin’”

heeseung would probably wait for someone if he thinks they’re perfect for him

he seems like the type to forgive his s/o or learn from the mistake if it was on him?? the point is, his relationships are likely to last longer if that’s true. i’m not making any sense at this point UHH THANKS FOR READING 😚

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⋆ Pairing : boyfriend!jungwon x fem!reader ⋆ warnings : period cramps, food, and some sickengly fluff ⋆ wc : 239

The sound of water boiler was the only thing that’s heard, he was waiting for the water to boil while he was cutting some fruits and putting them on a plate in some really cute way, he heard the boiler’s ‘ting’ and went to take it.

He put the water in the warm bottle and then put the fur cover of it in top so you can use it on your lower abdomen without getting burned.

He finished cutting up the fruits and got some snacks and put everything on a tray.

Closing the lights and leaving a dim one just so he wouldn’t hit himself while going to his room.

“I’m back babe” he said in a calm voice. Doesn’t want to startle you, you looked up from your phone with your pouty face. You were curled in the blanket on the corner of his bed. Period cramps were the worst for sure.

He came over to you and gave you the water pack first, “here” he placed it on your tummy from under the covers so you can feel the warmth of it well, and then he gave you the snacks.

Brushing you hair from your face a little, he sat down next to you, admiring you.

“thanks wonie” you said with somehow an apologetic smile “I would do anything for you babe, now eat up” he said ending his sentence with a little kiss to your temple.

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man this is all so true

Playing Truth Or Dare with Enhypen

‧͙⁺˚*･༓♡ Jungwon

I have a feeling that Jungwon would be very evil with his questions. If you choose truth he's asking you the most embarassing questions, stuff like "Which enhypen member would you kiss and which way would you kiss him?" in front of the members themselves. He'd just have fun teasing you with his embarrassing questions, whether they involve him or not. The same goes if you choose dare, he just won't let you relax for a second.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓♡ Heeseung

I have a feeling that he'd be the most evil among the most evil members. Heeseung would manage to make you blush like an anime babygirl every time that's your turn. Heeseung would give a voice to your awkward inner thoughts, you just won't find a way out of his questions. If you choose dare, he'll be either romantic or evil. Heeseung might challenge you to either kiss him the longest you can or eat the most spicy food you can find. He'll tease you about your actions regardless if you choose truth or dare for the next days.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓♡ Jay

I think Jay would be the one of the kindest members. He's not into gossip that much so he wouldn't ask deep questions if you choose truth. If Jay's asking, both choosing a truth or a dare wouldn't be such a big deal, he would understand if you don't want to answer a specific question or do something. So basically he'll be kind to the others but he's the one the other members will be the most wicked with.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓♡ Jake

Do not fall for Jake's angelic eyes, just like Heeseung, he's going to torture you psychologically with his - out of this world - questions. "Would you still love me if I was a cockroach?", "If you had to leave a member on a deserted island, who would he be and why?". His dares would most likely to be drinking weird stuff made by the members, just to see you on the verge of crying (in a cute way). Right after the game he would ask you if you're okay, worried that he might have crossed the line with his questions.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓♡ Sunghoon

Sunghoon does not know "truth or dare" but "tease and destroy" only. He's destroying each one of you one by one, he'll cheat whenever he can, making you say things without noticing. "If you're not doing this, then you'll do something worse" and then he's making you wash your hair with ketchup. If you refuse to answer his questions or your reply is not what he wanted, he'll get sulky for the whole week. "You said I'm not your favorite member in enhypen so I'm not talking to you".

‧͙⁺˚*･༓♡ Sunoo

He only wants to know the tea, so all of his questions are about love and relationships between the members. Sunoo's into gossip and wants everyone to spill some tea, he's all ear. If you choose dare, Sunoo will be very kind as he doesn't want you to have a revenge on him. Just know that as Sunoo is very savage, he will be judging you the whole time as you answer.

‧͙⁺˚*･༓♡ Niki

Niki's the true nightmare. Even if you choose truth, he'll force you to do a dare. I can see him planning his pranks just to make the situation funnier even if it will costs your mental sanity. At first you might be refusing to do what he asks you, but then you'll find yourself paragliding from the mount Everest. Even though playing truth or dare with Niki would mean putting your life on the line, it'd be fun.

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-YOUR, CONVERSE HIGH!

frenemy!jake x gn!reader shoelaces, sim jaeyun being an adorable semi-jerk,

THE THING YOU LOVED about your converse highs, were the shoelaces. Run, walk, sprint or climb—the shoelaces could never untie! Only with your ‘special pull’ could they loosen up easily and untie.

“Ha! Oh- What!!?”

BUT THE THING YOU LOVED, was the thing sim jaeyun hated. That damn jokester would try to pull your bunny-ears-styled laces off while, ultimately, of course failing. Seeing your mischievous and prideful giggle with your friends made him red with embarrassment and anger.

“Why are they always so tight?” He’d mutter “Damn, magic converse highs..”

UNEXPECTEDLY, the one day where they did loosen up and untie, was the rainiest, most uncomfortable day of all..

You groaned as the uneven tightness of the shoes bugged you. Your special converse-high shoelaces had untied countless times today, making you frustrated at its ‘new-found brokenness’.

With your bag carried in front of you, a few books in hand and umbrella in your other, you glance down and see that putrid sight again—damn, those untied shoelaces.

“Ugh.. again? What’s wrong with these damn kicks today!!?” You grunt with more swear words being muttered under your breathe.

“What’s wrong, converse-girl?”

You gasp and turn to the voice, only to find that annoying face again. Unable to speak, you focus on your paces instead of his.. perfect hair, attractive stand and pretty lips.

“What now? Cat got your tongue?”

You only grunt ( trying to hide the blush on your face ) while going back under the school roof, and nearly closing the umbrella. When all of a sudden, the pretty Australian boy comes close in front of you, looking down at the laces while you look up at his pretty eyes.

“Never expected this, did you?” He chuckled, kneeling down to tie those converse-high laces.

“Not sure what situation you’re talking about..”

Despite his prankster-like-behaviour, his sweetness made you feel adoring-warming butterflies in your stomach and heart. “Well.. it’s been my life goal to untie those converse highs, and yet—I’m the one helping you tie them.”

“Loser.” You chuckle at him. “You’re the one who owns only one pair of shoes.” Jake retaliates.

“Hey! I have like 9 other pairs..”

“Of the same shoe? Damn, I didn’t know you could get more loser-y.” He jokes.

“That’s not even a word.. loser!” You run away with your umbrella, walking in front with him gasping in the rain.

“Hey! Hey back here!” He says while laughing and chasing you in the rain.

You two continue laughing and running in the rain, discarding your umbrella as you two run through the grass of a quiet, lonely park. As he hugs you from behind—catching you—you feel your heart physically blush from the contact while giggling.

He looks at your eyes from behind, “Damn, those converse highs.”

© weoris | 2023.

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at this point my heart is yours nat

mess, nishimura riki

bookshelf my bday special! no warnings.

frosting covered riki’s face and baking flour tainted his clothes. his hair was sticking to his forehead as the air became hot and stuffy.

cupcakes were in the oven after almost half an hour of preparation. riki wanted to make something special for you considering your birthday was approaching, he locked you in your room claiming it was top secret.

he wished he hadn’t.

he was struggling big time, he had no idea where you kept any of your utensils and he couldn’t read anything off his phone because of egg essence and flour covering the screen.

riki couldn’t help but sigh with a bit of a frown, the cupcakes in the oven were spilling around the edges. they didn’t look cooked despite having been in there for said twenty minutes.

he had enough, he began to shout for help from the kitchen. upon hearing his desperate screams, you chuckled, escaping your room.

trotting down the stairs, bisco sat with an open mouth licking her lips. pink frosting coated her fur and you were afraid to even round the corner.

as you did, the floor was covered in a layer of baking flour along with some fallen wrappers. the counter was a mess of cupcake liners and multiple bowls full of discarded recipes riki attempted to bake.

“did you wrestle with the whisk? what the hell happened?” you laughed, reaching riki who stood with drooped shoulders.

“i just wanted to make something for your birthday.” he said with a hint of sadness. he shuffled closer resting his head on your shoulder.

ruffling his hair you tried hiding your smile, “it’s the thought that counts.”

if the mess was intended with love, was it really a mess?

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you're back uhuu ~ i loved this one too

𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐈𝐑 [𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃] — LEE HEESEUNG

PAIRING | bf!heeseung x fem!reader

GENRE | est. relationship, idol!au

WARNINGS | mentions of food, reader gets scared (but not really lol), hee and reader whipped for each other nothing new lol, sharing of the same utensil, mildly suggestive in the end (depends on how you look at it), proofread but please do tell me if there are any mistakes.

PROMPTS USED | give them a taste of your own meaL, with your own cutlery, by own hand (this is not my prompt, I saw this somewhere and thought that it would be a cute fic to write with, so creds to the original person!!) and no this is not requested!

WORD COUNT | 1.5k +

A/N | help why does this fic theme look the same as my Niki one??!?!? like- it was so unintentional😭😭 anyways, IM BACK and I’m here with a fic for you guys, yes just for you. Hope you guys like it, it took me literally weeks to write, cus I was so busy but it’s here!! Request if you have any ideas, I’m always open to it. Feedback and reblogs are highly appreciated!! I also wanna dedicate this to @hee-pster idek if she will ever read this but it’s her fics that make me very delulu abt hee 😩😩 Enjoy!!

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i can't even believe in how good it is like- its just... i... literally one of my favorites fics now fr

dim lights

synopsis. everyday, no doubt do you make your way to the café ten minutes away from your school and all because you noticed the cute barista behind the counter three months ago. and everyday, you pray he notices you too.

pairing. jungwon x f!reader

genre. fluff, college au, barista au, unknown mutual pining, strangers to lovers, sunghoons bi in this lol

word count. 2.8k

warnings. none! other than the fact the amt of fluff in this is so sickening u'll nvr c me write it ever again

notes. that one en-oclock ep! n the fact that i just love barista aus and yang jungwon. this was meant to be a drabble oops

“Again? You've been ditching us for almost two weeks now!” Your friend whines.

With a sheepish smile, you hurriedly stuff your books into your bag, carrying some that couldn't fit in. “Sorry Yujin, but this event's really important so I have to be there!” You lie, tidying up your hair before waving bye to your friends and rushing out of the lecture room. You honestly aren't in a rush, but the excitement pumping through you made you feel like it. There is no event, but you feel like if you tell your friends the truth, they'd beg to tag along.

Just before you exit school, you quickly check on your appearance in the reflection of the glass doors, dabbing on some more of the lip tint that had rubbed off since morning and curling your lashes just a little more. People stare as they walk pass, but really, who cares? Then with fast steps, you make your way down left of your school.

It takes less than ten minutes for you to arrive at Whiskers. Your heart thumps loudly in your chest. You're nervous, you always are. You pull down on your sweater to calm yourself, straightening it as you heave a sigh and walk into the café. The bell chimes loudly and immediately, the fragrant aroma of coffee beans hit your nostrils and there is a tinge of sour lemon smell today. You figured you could have a slice of cake too. From the counter, cheerful voices of “welcome” echo in your ear and you turn to smile at the employees whom you've familiarized yourself with.

Your eyes wander about the café for a brief moment, then with a much more relaxed heart, you approach the employee behind counter, “Hi. Can I get—”

“An iced americano and a slice of lemon cake?” The boy behind the register finishes for you, a knowing grin plastered on his face.

Nodding as you fish out some paper bills to pay, you laugh, “Do I come that often? You even remember my order now, Sunoo.” The latter tears the receipt from the machine and hands it to you, replying, “Yes Y/N, you come almost six out of seven days every week. Do you really think I wouldn't already remember your order by now?”

“I suppose so.”

“Exactly. And it isn't even just me, you know? Sunghoon and Riki remembers it all too.”

“Wow, I must be your favorite customer,” you joke.

Sunoo scrunches his nose with a shake of his head, “Yeah, no. When you're around, we try to stay away from you. You're actually one of the customers we avoid most.”

“Hey—”

“I'm kidding!” He laughs, “Go take a seat, I'll bring your order to you.” You do as told, finding the usual seat that gives you a view of the nature outside. It's autumn — almost winter — and as much as you hate the cold, you somehow still find yourself always taking a ten minute walk here, to Whiskers, just to have an iced americano that you can find at the Starbucks right beside your school.

There was only one reason for your doing, though.

As you let your eyes drift back into the café behind the counter, you finally spot him. The sole reason for you being here almost 24/7 for the past few months ; Yang Jungwon.

He's being pushed around by his friends, whom you know are Sunghoon, Jay and Riki. They're laughing and blabbering about something that makes Jungwon's ears go red as he shakes his head in a persistent manner. He seems flustered, you think, at whatever they were telling him. Whatever it was, it made you smile to yourself as you looked out again.

Yang Jungwon was simply a boy who worked at Whiskers. You had only noticed him one night after you had dozed off doing your assignment. It was embarrassing, really, and you thought he'd get annoyed like any normal café employee would, but he didn't.

Instead, Yang Jungwon (apparently) had let you sleep all the way till 10pm, 30 minutes after the closing time. You had awoke with drowsy eyes, slight drool gathering at the corner of your lips, slow to process your surroundings. The café was already dim, the only light on was the one at the counter where Jungwon sat. You had apologized profusely, packing your things in a hurry out of embarrassment. The boy, with no sight of anger or annoyance, told you to calm down and even offered to walk you home because it was late. While it was sweet of him, you had turned him down, already feeling burdened and apologetic. And without even saying anything else to him, you practically dashed out.

That was pretty much your first and last interaction with Yang Jungwon. Yet, when you had got home, laid in bed and replayed the events in your head, you realized the boy who sat underneath the dim lights of the café was so fucking gorgeous. He had a gentle grin, dimples so deep you could pour water in them and it would stay, and eyes so bright like they had stars in it. It made you giddy and you wanted to see him again.

So you did (and that's all you really, actually did).

The visitations to the café leading up consisted of you conversing with mostly Sunoo and sometimes another employee, (who wasn't working today) Heeseung. Other than that, all you ever did was sit at a corner and sneak glances at the cat-alike boy. You couldn't bring yourself to apologize or interact with him, and it seemed like he wasn't interested in doing so with you either. It seemed as if he was avoiding you every time you came in, or maybe he had simply forgotten about you. As discouraged as you were, you didn't force anything else. And today seemed to be no different, seeing as how it was Sunoo who took your order and also prepared it.

Hence, just like any other day, you pull out your books and laptop and begin on your almost due assignments. You do so until your order is served by Sunoo, as usual.

“Hello, here's your iced americano and your lemon cake.”

Eyes never leaving your laptop screen, you smile at Sunoo and nod, “Thanks, Sunoo.” There is a moment of silence and only then, do you notice that Sunoo still hasn't left your table, so you look up.

“Did you need...” Your eyes meet big wide ones, and your words trail off, “...something...”

Jungwon chuckles, “No, not really. And I'm not Sunoo, you know.” He says it like you don't know him, but you do. Why wouldn't you? You just assumed it was the other male because it had always been him and you thought today was no different.

“Oh,” is all you manage to say.

“Oh?”

“No,” you shake your head, “I mean, I know.”

Jungwon has a teasing grin on his lips, as he scratches the back of his head, “You know? So you know me?” You realise how creepy you actually sound.

You blank out.

“Y/N?”

“Y/N?” You repeat.

He knows my name?

By now, Jungwon has a confused expression on his face. He rubs his neck, stifling a slight chuckle, “Are you okay, Y/N? You seem... almost out of it?” His sentence ends like a question, as if he isn't sure himself either. You feel heat creep up to your neck and cheeks, because God, could you embarrass yourself any more than this?

“Sorry, I'm okay. I'm just,” you pause, trying to form a sentence, “just shocked. How—How do you know my name?” Your question slips out with no hesitation and you slap your mouth at that. You suppose it's okay though, 'cause Jungwon laughs, dimples making an appearance again.

He is so cute, what the heck, you think.

“I mean, you come almost everyday. It would be more odd if I didn't know your name, right?”

“Oh... yeah, right.” That was what Sunoo said too, though he didn't mention anything about Yang Jungwon.

He noticed. He noticed your presence every time you were here. You didn't know if that was good or bad because on one hand it really flattered you — you came here for him anyway — but on the other, it was embarrassing because then, he basically remembers that night.

“Uhm, actually,” Jungwon's voice brings you back to reality again, “I was wondering, if you wanted to go out some time. To get to know each other?”

What.

You stare up at Jungwon blankly, and he does the same to you, except his face is flushed and his cute as hell eyes are staring back at you widely. You can't seem to process anything. Your mind is empty, heart pounding, throat dry.

Did Jungwon just ask me out? Yang Jungwon?

Even as you watch his expression drop, you can't seem to get any words out. Only when he starts to take a step back to turn around and apologize for “bothering you”, do you say something.

“Wait!” Your voice is louder than you want it to be.

Jungwon gazes at you, expectant.

“I—sorry, I just...” You trail off and his wide eyes droop again, and you realize just how disappointing your words sound. “No, I mean, I'm not sorry. I'm just,” Your head is a mess. Because you simply cannot process the fact that Yang Jungwon — the boy you've basically been pining for for about two months — is asking you out. Like how? When? Why?

“You don't have to force yourself, Y/N. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have—"

You stop Jungwon from completing his sentence, “No! I-I swear I'm not forcing myself. I would love to go out some time. I just, am really nervous right now so I can't think. I mean I've noticed you for the longest time like since that night, you know? The falling asleep incident? Yeah, that. And I've always wanted to talk to you and just apologize but I couldn't gather my courage. So I just came everyday in hopes that I would be able to one day. And now that y-you're here talking to me, I cannot—”

“Y/N,” Jungwon calls softly, “breathe.” His words make you notice that you are rambling and only then do you inhale fully. He's laughing a little now, less tense and more relieved. It makes you feel better too. He clears his throat, glances back at the counter where his friends are watching and then looks back at you.

“Now, I would talk more but I have to get back to work,” he says with a grin, tilting his head cutely, “Would you, wait for me? 'Till after my shift?” And the way he looks, God, how could you say no? So you nod silently with a small beam and he nods back. As he walks back to the counter, you can see his friends chuckling and teasing him for his red ears and cheeks.

You know you look the same, yet somehow, you don't feel embarrassed.

BONUS POV:

When the bell of the café chimes, it's an automatic reaction for all employees to welcome the customers. Even as Jungwon is busy restocking goods in the storage room, he still mumbles a “Welcome”. And even from inside, he can hear his friends making a ruckus from the counter. Something along the lines of, “Oh my God” and “Holy shit” and a very loud laugh, most likely coming from Sunghoon. He is almost done with his last pack of coffee beans when suddenly, Jay and Riki dashes in, chuckling and pushing each other. Jungwon sighs, “What is it? You guys are really noisy, you know? You're disturbing the customers.”

“No, Jungwon. You,” Riki laughs breathlessly, glancing at Jay then back at him, “you should come out and see this.”

“See what?”

Jay rolls his eyes, before urging him to the door of the storage room, “Just go out. I'll do the stocking up.”

Confused, Jungwon follows the Japanese boy, who has a suspicious grin on his face. He walks to the counter and looks at Sunghoon who stands beside the coffee machine, “What? Why are you looking at me like that?” The older boy clamps his lips together, trying to prevent a giggle from slipping past his lips. He then tilts his head toward the register, gesturing at Sunoo. Jungwon's eyes follow his actions, and for a moment, he's still confused.

“What are you... Oh.”

Then he realises.

It's you.

He feels Riki pat his back, whispering “Go for it” in his ear. But he thinks he cannot hear anything right now. You haven't noticed him (you don't really ever notice him, honestly) but he thinks that's for the better, because then he has the freedom to steal glances at you every now and then. He watches intently as you pay for your drink, laugh and converse with Sunoo and walk to your usual spot beside the window. He watches everything you do.

“Jungwon, staring at her isn't going to really do anything. Just go talk to her.” Jay utters teasingly as he walks out of the storage room.

“I can't do that! No way!”

Sunghoon hums as he brews the coffee shot, “You've liked her for almost half a year now, dude. I can't even like a girl for a day.”

“That's cause you're fucking gay.” Riki snorts.

“I'm not gay! I'm bisexual!”

In the middle of their bickering, Sunoo walks up to Jungwon with your plate of lemon cake and hands it to him, “Just serve her her order. If you can't talk to her, then just don't. But just try, it won't hurt to at least be friends.” The latter takes the plate blankly, processing his friend's words. He's persistent in saying no, as he shakes his head again, about to refuse when Jay speaks up.

“She seems nice, anyways. You said so yourself too, that she was kind and sweet. So, I don't think you have anything to be afraid of.” Jay comments behind him, before gently pushing him toward your direction, “Serve it to her. It's your chance. If it doesn't work out, then it doesn't. Though I'm pretty sure it will, she comes everyday so you are given a shot everyday.”

Right. It is his chance. He always has a chance every time you walk in the café, he just never acts upon it. He's liked you for so long now, since the moment he saw you in the school hallways and when you kindly helped the school janitor aunty up because she had slipped and fell on your way out of school. He was walking behind as he watched you hold her arm and walk her to the infirmary to stick on band-aids on her bleeding elbow. On other days, he saw you most in the hallways because that was the only time he could ever see you. He didn't even know you, not your name, not your major, not your age — anything. But, every single time, he would go to work and he would talk endlessly about you to the boys, going on and on about how pretty you were and how kind and generous you were. He's sure the boys were sick of hearing about his immense crush on you.

You, on the other hand, probably didn't even know he was in your school. And he felt hopeless, like there was no point in trying.

But then you had walked into Whiskers on one fateful day, and you had smiled and greeted Sunoo and you told him your name for your order.

Y/N. That was your name. He never ever thought he would find a name so...elegant. So sweet and gentle.

You had ordered an iced americano and a slice of lemon cake that literally no one ever orders and sat at the seat beside the large window panel. You always, always, stared out into space after sitting for a few minutes before pulling out your books to study. It was the same old routine for you, and Jungwon noticed it every time. He had always been right in front of you, but you've never seen him at all. But like his friends always say, if it doesn't work out, then it doesn't. And that's fine, as long as he knows he tried. He doesn't know why today though, he supposes he just felt good, confident. Or maybe you just looked especially pretty today.

So, as Jungwon approaches you with the tray and his heart in his hands, he thinks he'll just go for it. And if you don't reciprocate, then that's alright.

When he's right in front of you, he sets the tray down and he speaks to you for the first time since he's laid eyes on you in the school hallways.

“Hello, here's your iced americano and your lemon cake.”

© JAEMINRI, 2022.

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so cute !

how enha hyung line would celebrate your birthday!

enhypen hyung line x fem! reader

warnings: none

wc: 2.3k

a/n: in honor of my birthday month enjoy a little headcannon!! happy bday to all march babies hehe enjoy a bit of bf enha >.< this is also a thank you for 450 followers!!! likes and reblogs are encouraged!

Happy Readings! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

 ｡･ﾟﾟ･⌗Lee Heeseung･ﾟﾟ･｡

He would definitely stay up to be the first to say happy birthday to you ☹️ If you aren’t with him in person he’d have that “hbd baby” text ready before 12 AM FOR SURE. Will have an alarm set 5 minutes prior because that’s how determined he is (knowing Niki would purposely wait next to him ready to text you too just to see whose text sends first LMFAO). 

If you are with him he’ll wait with you and countdown the seconds until it’s your birthday despite him being tired from practice and schedules ☹️ even if his eyes are half open you’d hear his sweet voice singing you a small happy birthday while he spoons you to sleep 💔.

Heeseung is the type to wait until later to give your gift, like after you blow out your candles it just makes sense to him to deliver your gift with your cake! 🥳 He would definitely give you something that isn’t practical… something cute he’d know you’d like or something the two of you could do together!! 🫶

“How did you know I wanted this lego set Hee?” He didn’t he just knew it was going to stay at the dorm after you finished it. 

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💯💯💯

take a picture. (sunghoon x reader)

GENRE .. !? sunghoon x gn reader, established relationship, fluff, drabble

WARNINGS .. !? not proof read </3 reeeaaallllyyyy rushed writing, havent written in ages but just needed to get this out </3

WC ..?! 462.

SYNOPSIS .. ?! mornings with sunghoon were always your favourite, moments like these you wish would last forever.

NOTES.. ?! hiii i'm ser :> this is my first fic being back on tumblr.. hope u enjoy!! kind of trashy but expect better things from me soon hehe,, reblogs + likes are super appreciated !! ty !!

Stretching in your sheets, your muscles tightened at the sudden movement, still tired from the previous days activities. You turned to face the alarm clock on the bedside table. 

5.43AM 

Sighing, you kicked your feet around, bumping into another cold pair as you turned back to face the other side of the bed. Now your eyes were adjusting a little clearer, a defined back lay in front of you. The shapes and shadows carved out by the shallow muscles in the dim morning light caught your attention. 

Sunghoon was always so beautiful like this, his elegance proved constant throughout the endless moments you shared, just like this one. You reached a shy hand to his spine, trailing down his back, holding onto the lingering chill through your fingers.  You move to the nape of his neck, grasping at the strands of his hair ang gently massaging his scalp. Yawning, you pull your hand back and continue to bore your eyes into his perfect figure, thinking about how lucky you were to have him. 

Just as your eyes fluttered, daring to go back to sleep, a voice struck you like a chord, knocking any sense of sleep out of you. 

“You know, if you take a picture it might last longer.”

Sunghoon’s voice spoke up from above the sheets. Your face went hot, sure he was your boyfriend, but he still made you a kind of nervous similar to that of a first date. You quickly duck under the covers as he quickly turns around, attempting to catch you in his arms. 

His morning voice mixing in with his deep laughs make you feel butterflies yet again. He digs through the sheets, his hands landing on top of your head, fingers lacing through your hair as he continues to laugh at your embarrassed behaviour. 

“y/n what are you doing?” He says through chuckles, you just visibly shake your head before he goes under the sheets with you. 

“I thought you were sleeping…” you mumble, trying not to look him in the eyes. 

“I can always tell when you’re looking at me y/n, you’re like one of those new born babies who can’t close their eyes.” He makes a motion, opening his eyes wide to mock your stare. You groan and kick him away, laughing some more. He grabs you before you can drag yourself out of bed.

He grabs you into a tight embrace causing you to let out a yelp.

“Ah! Sunghoon!” You giggle, he holds you tight and your noses touch.

“I love it when you play with my hair, you know that right?” You try and hide your smile at his remark. 

He gives you a quick kiss on the cheek before drifting to sleep, waiting for the alarm to go off.

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[ninisays]

yup sunoo knows🙈

stupid rice! 500 event

pairing : sunoo x gn!reader

prompts : prompt 15 of list 1 - watching their oblivious s/o lovingly

warnings : cooking/food, mentions of cutting food, reader is implied shorter than sunoo,

wc : 0.26k

a/n : enjoy love!! @gfksn sorry for the wait and the length 💔

trying a new recipe was never easy. it was supposed to be, considering it was just kimchi fried rice.

cutting all the ingredients weren’t the hard part, but cooking them all together was.

it was almost exhausting, trying to separate the rice in a wok filled with ingredients.

you repeatedly spilled some rice, reminding yourself to next time, put some foil there, or never make fried rice again.

sunoo chuckled at your struggle, noticing your tired arms mixing the rice around to your best ability.

he smiled when your nose scrunched, when you were concentrating on the rice.

your apron was lazily put around you, barely holding on.

sunoo noticed how every time you had successfully gotten rid of a chunk of rice, you smiled, giving you more strength to break the next one.

he was dazed at the sight of you. he couldn’t help but stare at you, noticing everything you do, and noting it down for whenever it would come in handy.

realizing he should help, sunoo stood up walking towards you.

you were to focused on the rice to notice when he walked up to you, slightly jumping when you felt his hands undo your apron tying it together again.

you let out a breathy smile, “thank you honey.” he smiles at the name, wrapping his hands around your waist, laying his head on your shoulder.

“of course, do you need help with the rice?” he asks.

“yes please, i’ve been struggling with this stupid rice!” you tiredly hand the spatula to which he gladly takes, switching spots with you.

“oh trust me, i know.”