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m.jh, remember when

🐶ྀི myung jaehyun x fem!reader ⸺ kindergarten teacher x single mom, second chance, angst 🫐 1,228 words

"alright, hannie, ready for your first day of kindergarten?" you kneel on the ground, holding the teary girl's hands. she shakes her head, wrapping her arms around you. "mama, don't leave me! i don't wanna go!" you hug her tight, then pull away, rubbing her back in comfort. "don't worry, i'll pick you up in the afternoon. pinky promise." you tenderly smile, holding your pinky up, which the girl takes with her own, and you give it a little shake. you gave her another tight hug, assuring her you're not abandoning her. the girl's frown turns into a small smile, though her eyes stay teary, as you give her a peck on the forehead.

"ready now?" she nods and takes your hand. the two of you walk to the kindergarten's doors, where teachers were greeting their new students. you look around the yard for her teacher, spotting the laminated piece of paper with "1A" being held up, the teacher surrounded by parents hugging and consoling their crying children. you get closer, finally able to see the teacher's face, and— you stop. is that... no, you're just seeing things, right? he turns to you and freezes too.

myung jaehyun.

"am..am i at the wrong school?" you ask, hoping someone hears and says yes. one of the other teachers notices the strange interaction, if it could even be called one, and walks up to you. fortunately, he hears your question. "what's your child's name? i can check for you."

"oh! uhm, l/n haneul." the teacher pulls out his phone, and checks what you assume is the attendance for the year. he raises his eyebrows, and you assume it's because he didn't find your daughter's name, but instead he looked up at you, his smile never faltering, and gives you the answer you've been dreading. "yup, you're in the right place. and this here is her teacher, mr. myung jaehyun." he walks up to jaehyun and pats his shoulder. fuck.

you put on a polite smile and nod. "thank you, mr.."

"han."

"thank you, mr. han." he nods his head. "no worries, have a nice day." you give him a "you too" and he walks away, leaving you with jaehyun (and all the other parents and kids).

"well, i'll see you this afternoon, haneul." you crouch down infront of your daughter, giving her one last hug, which you have to pry her off as she desperately clings onto you. "bye, mommy..." she frowns, looking at you with glassy eyes. you stand up, watching her slowly and hesitantly walk towards the small crowd of kids that have been calmed down by their parents as well.

you start walking away, turning back to see her already shyly approaching another kid, and to see jaehyun, who was talking to a parent, glance at you.

that afternoon, you outside the school with a huge grin as you watch haneul walk out holding her teacher's hand with a huge sad pout, then instantly lighting up as she spots you and runs to you. you crouch down as she runs into your arms, holding you tighter than ever. "mommy!" you let out a little laugh. "hi, baby."

she nods when you pull back and ask, "did you have a good day?" and then nods even more enthusiastically when you ask, "did you make any friends?"

"that's good. you wanna tell me about it while we get ice cream?" she gasps and starts jumping excitedly. "yes, yes, yes!" her joy makes your heart melt as you walk, and she skips, out of the school yard. "were you okay being away from mommy for a bit?"

"no!"

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weeks passed, and haneul was finally more comfortable with going to kindergarten. but you weren't. you felt bad as you waved at her and watched her run to her friends every morning.

and every morning you would glance at her teacher, a bitter pain filling your chest. the weight of the past hitting you harder with every second you stand there, watching him.

and sometimes he would glance back, his face filled with pain and regret. these small interactions were enough hurt you, even though it was nothing more than a glance—until one day.

it was a seemingly normal afternoon, haneul running into your arms with the same amount of energy as the morning. "hi, mama!" she grins. "hi, hannie." you smile back. someone clearing their throat interrupts the two of you, and your smile immediately falls, blood running cold, as look up to see who it is. "ms. ln, can i speak to you?"

"where are we going?" you ask as you follow him out the classroom, haneul sitting inside, quietly coloring as mr. han watches over her. "to speak."

"on the roof?" you stop, jaehyun standing infront of the door leading upstairs. he nods, avoiding eye contact. "it's a..private matter."

"are you pushing me off or something?" his face turns into panic and he frantically shakes his head. "no! and i hope you won't either." you let out a bitter laugh. "maybe, depends on how nice i feel." he nervously chuckles, continuing up the stairs to the roof, you following behind. he leans on the railing, the breeze gently brushing through his hair. silence sat between the two of you, the tension thick. he takes a deep breath, grounding himself before asking the two questions he's held since the moment he saw you.

"is she..mine?" you don't reply. "do you hate me?"

"hate is a strong word, jaehyun."

"then what isn't? dislike? loathe?"

"resent."

his eyes stay glued to the empty yard below.

"would you have left me if you knew i was pregnant?" he looks down, biting his lip and furrowing his brows. "i wouldn't have had a choice even if i knew."

silence again.

"so...is she?" the timeline adds up, so she must be. right?

"god, jaehyun! have you ever heard the girl laugh?" he turned to you, confused. "yes, jaehyun, she is!" you looked at him, exasperated. his eyes widened, then he turned away, blinking back tears.

"i'm sorry." he said, barely a whisper.

"what is there to be sorry for? you didn't know!" your grip on the railing tightened. "it's not your fault, jaehyun. and even if it is, what happened in the past can't be undone. "

"but...it was hard, wasn't it? we were fresh out of high school, with big ambitions and bright futures ahead of us. and i—" his voice cracked, warm tears hitting the railing. "i ruined it— all for you."

you couldn't tell if it was anger or pity you were feeling, your heart clenching as his voice cracked, becoming breathy. a small part of you wanted to pull him into your arms and console him, tell him that everything's fine, that it wasn't his fault. but part of you felt that, in some way, it was. it was his fault that you had to give up art school, pursue a more 'stable' career, give up your early adulthood to care for your child, for his child.

instead, you just stood there, lips pressed into a thin line as you watched the man you once loved break down, so vulnerable.

once?

do you not feel something, anything, for him anymore?

you don't know.

you don't know if you want to or not.

you don't know if you do or not.

🫐 ⸺ part 2 coming soon !

ignore how it switches from present to past tense 😭 also the title doesn't rly relate to the story?? i just chose it bc i was listening to that when i finished writing lol

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o-oh.

plethoric - m. jaehyun

genre : fluff, slowburn

pairing : model!jaehyun x sculptor!reader

wc : 837

warnings : none!

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it’s already your final semester as an advanced art student who specializes in sculpting. you were already worn down by critiques, deadlines, workload, and the suffocating pressure to impress your instructor. he was a stern traditionalist, a master of his field—as some may say. he decided to bring in a guest—Myung Jaehyun—his nephew. he’d been brought in as the live model for the facial sculpture assignment the class had to complete over the next six weeks.

the clay beneath your fingers was beginning to warm from your delicate touch. you’ve been working for an hour now, smoothing, molding, and cutting off all the unnecessary clay. the room hums with low conversation, the atmosphere filled with the concentration of all the students trying to clone the man in front of them. some kept their eyes on him, others would glance up and down to see the accuracy of their sculpt as they worked, but you stayed quiet.

you don’t look up.

you try your best not to.

you feel his eyes on you, like how sunlight grazes your skin—warm, insistent, soft. not in a way that makes you uncomfortable.. just, aware. he watches you like he’s trying to memorize something he has never seen before.

then—

“Jaehyun.” your instructor's voice slices through the calm silence of the studio. “eyes forward. you’re here to be studied, not to study.”

there’s a small shuffle. the model’s stool creaks as he adjusts his posture back to how it originally was. you hear the faintest laugh escape his lips.

he’s been caught.

again.

you press your lips together, trying to contain the tugs of your lips to hide the smile they threaten to create.

the others in class continue to sculpt his likeness—someone with strong features and objectively attractive. but, none of their pieces really look like him. they just don’t look like the way he feels. not the way he makes the room a little less tense just by being in it.

your sculpture is different.

it’s not a portrait. not a perfect face. not a direct replica of his profile. the face was half carved, not yet polished, but was able to visibly portray the faintest trace of a smile—not big, not bright, but brimming. brimming as if it didn’t know how to contain all the joy inside.

it looked like him.

no—it looked like how he looked at you. you carved something no one else could—proof that you had seen the parts of him no one else even knew existed.

you think of a word. plethoric. a word of abundance. something you had looked up after reading a poem long ago. that's how he looks when he watches you.

you always thought of emotion as your weakness. you never knew how to perfectly capture it—not until now.

the end of class was called. students stretched, shaked their sore hands, and low murmurs about needing coffee filled the room. you start cleaning your tools.

you hear footsteps approach, slow and deliberate.

you don’t need to turn around.

“you never look directly at me,” he says, voice filled with amusement.

you continue to wipe your modeling tools. “that’s because i don’t need to.”

“then how do you know when i’m looking at you?” he replied, slightly leaning now on the counter beside him.

“because you always are.”

he faced the ground, letting out a small laugh. “busted.”

you finally lift your head to look at him.

he’s still dressed in the white robe your instructor had given him, the belt tied around lazily. his hair was messy—as if he had been running his hands over it. however, none of that stands out to you. not when he’s looking at you like that.

you don’t know how to describe it.

except, you do.

plethoric. plethoric joy. it’s like a quiet type of happiness—something evident even if he’s tired. something that only shows up when he’s looking at you. it’s as though his happiness was too vast to store in his chest, so it escapes through his eyes before he can even speak.

“why?” before you can stop yourself, you find yourself questioning him. “why do you look at me, and only me?”

he pauses, but doesn’t look away. “because, you’re the only one who looks at their sculpture like it’s alive. the only one out of 15 students who seems to see sculpting as more than just art.”

your heart stutters.

it doesn’t skip. it stutters.

you didn’t know what to say. people rarely notice the amount of effort you put into your work—and it felt good to finally be seen.

“come by after class,” you say, voice steady. “i’ll show you.”

“show me what?” he asks.

you meet his eyes—really meet them. “show you what it feels like, to be looked at the way i look at my work.”

he smiles.

and there’s that same expression again—the same, overwhelmingly warm look that makes you want to carve his face out of the sky just to see it again and again.

plethoric.

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now feels like a good time to reiterate that Iranians have been martyred by america + israel already, both empires that possess nuclear weapons, and that Iran does not have nuclear weapons. so now is not the time to joke about america getting nuked-- any retaliation on Iran's part is justified and the only way we escape this situation, but Iran is not going to nuke us, because the entire premise that Iran has nukes is how america justified bombing them and also the exact same rhetoric we used against Iraq and how we killed my countrysmen when there was again no evidence of nuclear warfare. New York City is not going to get fucking nuked. go listen to a podcast or something

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.｡.:*☆ sunflower stars - sungho.

⋆｡°✩ pairing sungho x gn!reader wc 0.592k tw one description of a potential injury (nothing happens) genre much fluff!!, established relationship author's note we're so back :D have a small soft sungho while more fics are in the works! enjoy and happy reading <3

⋆˙⟡ synopsis the midst of a field of flowers, sungho, and you.

⋆⭒˚.⋆ reblogs + feedback very much appreciated! ^^

you laugh, and it feels like home.

sungho watches you walk through the open field, letting your hand run through the waist-high grasses. he has half a mind to tell you to stop, the grass is sharp and you'll cut yourself - but when you turn to face the setting sun, he catches sight of the smile on your face.

let it be, he tells himself. you're happy. that's all that matters.

he glances up at the sky, violet and gold swirling together above you. he wishes he could capture the sight in front of him, show it to you as he sees it, so you could see how the skies matched your smile. bright and beautiful.

"sungho!"

he shivers, the sound of your voice sending chills down his spine. the field is vast, scattered flowers popping up from the ground in small bunches, and you're far - a tiny hand waving to him with a huge smile on your face. he smiles back, stepping forward into the grass and making his way towards you.

as he approaches you, you kneel on the ground, disappearing into the grass. it almost feels comical, watching you pop up a few moments later with a small red flower in your fingers. he comes to a stop just in front of you, and you reach for his hand. "look", you whisper, tugging him closer and tucking the flower into the front pocket of his dress shirt. "doesn't it match your shirt?"

sungho looks down at the small red flower and his dark crimson shirt. "it's the exact same shade."

you smile, and sungho leans forward to kiss your cheek. "you like it?"

"like it? i love it, sungie. how did you even manage to find this place? it's huge. there's no one out here." you look past him at the wide expanse of green dotted with colorful bunches of flowers, the swaying grasses mirrored in your crystal eyes. 

smiling, he turns you around and slips his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder. "entirely by chance, to be honest. but when i saw this… i knew you’d love it," he whispers into your ear. you shiver against him, and something flutters deep in his chest.

"well, you guessed right. is this even seoul anymore?"

"no, it's not."

you hum, resting your hands on his. "no wonder."

you stand in silence for a moment, swaying in time with the grass and the wind and the clouds. the skies have turned purple, he thinks. just the lightest shade of lilac.

"y/n?"

you lean back, glancing over at him. "yeah?"

he fiddles with the jeweled band on your left ring finger, tilting his head ever so slightly to rest on yours. "i love you."

you laugh softly, turning around in his hold to hug him properly. "why so suddenly?"

sungho shrugs, looking up at the purple sky and the pink clouds. only a sliver of the sun remains, and faint stars have begun to pop out in the darkening sky. "just because."

you exhale, hugging him tighter. "they look like flowers."

"what does?"

"everything. lilac skies, cherry blossom clouds, sunflower stars."

sungho pulls back, a smile tugging at his cheeks. "of course you see flowers everywhere, silly."

you laugh, resting your forehead against his. the world is silent for a moment, one single moment that feels like a lifetime.

no matter. he'd spend all his lifetimes in this world with you if he could.

"sungho?"

he hums, looking into your eyes. "yeah?"

"i love you too."

٠ ࣪⭑ © starriniqhts 2025, all rights reserved.

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pics i posted on my insta story for my crush to see ★

pairing : park sungho x [gn] reader

genre : fluff all the wayyyy ><

warnings/contents : no warnings, just sungho pining over their crush who is [...]. (they/them used!)

an : i made this a very very long time ago, it may be choppy but i still like it to post it here too. and, im very inactive because ive been unmotivated to do anything for a long time, not even art or writing (⁠ ⁠･ั⁠﹏⁠･ั⁠) im trying to get back!

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— L. SANGHYEOK 💌 HAS TAGGED YOU IN A POST !

➙ “pictures I posted on my instagram story for my crush to see” ft. riwoo

pairing: non idol!lee sanghyeok x fem!reader

genre: fluff :p

warnings: not proofread, lowercase intended

a/n: don’t you just love when riwoo is such a riwoo 🥹 (let’s pretend he’s not wearing the same outfit in some of these for storytelling purposes pls)

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myungjae’s missing you! 🪼⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

pairing: myung jaehyun x fem!reader

genre: pure fluff, established relationship <𝟑

fic type: text fic

synopsis: pictures that boynextdoor send you of your boyfriend jaehyun while you’re away!

date released: 20/06/2025

warnings: light swearing, let me know if i’ve missed anything!

⌗ likes, reblogs and feedback are always appreciated!

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*ೃ༄ sungho:

ೃ༄ riwoo:

ೃ༄ taesan:

ೃ༄ leehan:

ೃ༄ woonhak:

ೃ༄ jaehyun:

⭑.ᐟ author’s note: thanks so much for reading! this is my very first boynextdoor fic ever! i was really hesitant to post my work at first, but i figured i’d put it out there and see how it does. of course, likes reblogs and comments are all greatly appreciated. kasie out! 🪼

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Hi there 🌿

We recently shared our story about escaping Gaza and trying to reunite as a family 🕊️

It’s been an overwhelming journey, and we’re doing everything we can but we could really use help getting our story seen 💔

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TERMS AND CONDITIONS APPLY! - myung jaehyun smau

𓂃۶ৎ SYNOPSIS : You’re a barista at a late-night café, and Jaehyun is your most annoying regular—flirty, sarcastic, and always changing your chalkboard menu. When a viral thread about “the hot guy who argues over almond milk” boosts the café’s popularity, the owner offers a “Fake Relationship Discount” to capitalize on the hype. You and Jaehyun are recruited to pretend you’re a couple online. Too bad it starts feeling a little too real...

CHAPTER 4 : sex on a plate

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TERMS AND CONDITIONS APPLY! - myung jaehyun smau

𓂃۶ৎ SYNOPSIS : You’re a barista at a late-night café, and Jaehyun is your most annoying regular—flirty, sarcastic, and always changing your chalkboard menu. When a viral thread about “the hot guy who argues over almond milk” boosts the café’s popularity, the owner offers a “Fake Relationship Discount” to capitalize on the hype. You and Jaehyun are recruited to pretend you’re a couple online. Too bad it starts feeling a little too real...

CHAPTER 3 : chalkboard culprit

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"is this what girls call delulu?!" ✶ oblivious best friend!taki featuring maki ↻ ∿ notes! maki convinces taki that he likes y/n ⸝⸝ 6 attachments

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︴bonus! okay in my drafts maki was supposed to say "is this what girls call delulu" after the cuddling on the couch part but for some reason when i was typing it into messages i completely skipped past it?? anywho this originally was supposed to be a twitter thread of maki convincing the world that taki likes y/n but i got hella writers block and decided to change the format :")

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WHAT'S YOUR LOVE LANGUAGE? ༻°₊ ｡

۶ৎ ALTERNATIVE : how boynextdoor express their love for you

۶ৎ PAIRING : boynextdoor x gn!reader۶ৎ GENRE(S) : established relationship, FLUFFNESS OVERLOAD!!! ~ ۶ৎ WARNING(S) : slight mention of stress/anxiety, excessive chessiness?? (secondhand blushing!!), uncontrollable smiling, Woonhak's failed basketball attempt (may cause emotional damage) ۶ৎ WORD COUNT : 0.2k - 0.3k words

۶ৎ A/N : new headcanons!! I personally feel like all of them would express their love in such diverse and sweet ways~ likes/reblogs/comments = a fish doodled by Leehan and a kiss from Jaehyun 😉

SUNGHO ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

۶ৎ always walks on the street side of the sidewalk to protect you from traffic 

۶ৎ remembers your coffee order down to the ice cube count and brings it to you without being asked :

“I passed the café and they had your favourite coffee!”

“You walked ten minutes in the opposite direction.”

“So what? Let me live babe.” 

۶ৎ plans thoughtful dates based on your interests, not his 

۶ৎ if you once mentioned liking stars? He's dragging you to an observatory at night (You said it one time. He remembered.)

۶ৎ if you once mentioned craving bunggeoppang at 1am during winter? He's showing up a week later asking :

“So, hypothetically, if I knew a place that sells it late... and hypothetically, if I was already outside your place… would you hypothetically want to come down or—?” (He already bought two. Yours has extra red bean. He remembered. AGAIN.)

۶ৎ adjusts your seatbelt for you when you get in his car with no complaints because he loves taking care of you 

۶ৎ knows your go-to order at like five different restaurants and recites it like it’s a password to a secret base

۶ৎ will not let you carry anything heavy, no matter how small it is :

“Give me that.”

“It’s literally just a bottle of—”

“Give.”

۶ৎ knows your routines better than you do. If you forget something? He’s already packed it :

“Did you bring my charger?”

“Bottom left pocket.”

“Wait, seriously—”

“You forget it every time. This isn’t new.”

۶ৎ buys those mini heat packs and sneaks them into your pockets when it's cold

۶ৎ cooks your favourite comfort food when you've had a rough day without you having to ask

۶ৎ complains about your bad habits but always helps you through them anyway :

“Why are you like this? Also I reorganized your entire fridge and labelled the sauces. You’re welcome.”

۶ৎ overall the best boyfriend ever! ~ 🥹💕 

RIWOO ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

۶ৎ unconsciously reaches for your hand when walking together 

۶ৎ leaves you little handwritten encouraging notes around your house whenever possible, says it's his new daily morning routine 

۶ৎ always making silly jokes that makes your stomach hurt from laughing :

“If that vending machine eats your dollar again I will fight it. I don’t care if it’s built like Jaehyun.”

۶ৎ gives the most comforting hugs when you're stressed, will wrap his arms around your waist and let you rest your head on his shoulders while tracing circles around your back 

۶ৎ spins you around randomly just to hear you laugh :

“You looked bored.”

“I WAS COOKING.”

“Yeah, now we’re waltzing. Multitask!”

۶ৎ gives you forehead kisses before leaving, entering a room, or just because the lighting hits your face a certain way and he can’t resist 

۶ৎ brings you little desserts when he goes out 

۶ৎ plays with your hair when you're close 

۶ৎ keeps his phone gallery full of blurry pics of you : 

“Why do you have this? I look like a goblin.”

“Exactly. My goblin.”

۶ৎ man of a few words, but text? Oh he's going out of his way to make sure you know you're genuinely the most beautiful person he's met : 

“Just remembered how pretty you looked this morning… ♡”

۶ৎ links arms with you in crowded places, he just doesn’t like the idea of losing you, even for a second! 😭🩷

۶ৎ randomly starts dance battles with you at home :

“ROUND ONE! LET’S GO LOSER.”

“I DID NOT CONSENT TO THIS.”

“WINNER BUYS ICE CREAM. MOVE IT.”

۶ৎ also links arms with you everywhere you go, even just walking to the kitchen :

“Where are we headed?”

“Fridge.”

“Perfect. I love a good journey.”

JAEHYUN ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

۶ৎ dating Jaehyun is a 50/50 gamble between :

“My boyfriend just serenaded me with a ukulele at 2AM because he missed me”

AND

“My boyfriend ate my last snack and left a post-it that says ‘this is the price of loving me’”

۶ৎ wakes you up in the most dramatic way possible :

“WAKE UP, LOVE OF MY LIFE, WE’RE GETTING PANCAKES—”

“Jaehyun it’s 7am—”

“AND THE SUN IS SHINING AND I MISSED YOUR FACE!!!”

۶ৎ saves every picture you send him and makes them his wallpaper

۶ৎ plans elaborate surprise dates months in advance because he loves seeing your reaction 

۶ৎ always brings you little gifts : 

“Here. Saw this and it looked like you.”

“It’s a sparkly pink pen shaped like a cat?”

“Exactly. Sexy and sharp like my gorgeous girlfriend.” 

۶ৎ teases you 24/7 but defends you the moment someone else tries 

۶ৎ blows up your phone with memes and chaotic selfies, half of which are him doing something dumb like wearing five sunglasses indoors

۶ৎ calls you by the most ridiculous nicknames :

“You good, my little microwave-safe spaghetti?”

“...That’s not even—what?”

“Shhh. Just accept my love.”

۶ৎ texts you fake love letters in Shakespearean English :

“To mine dearest heartthrob, thy gaze doth slay me—also we’re out of milk.”

۶ৎ always has a hand on you. Thigh, waist, pinky, shoulder, doesn’t matter. Even if it’s just brushing against you on the train, he’s gonna make sure you feel he’s there :

“Do I have to let go?”

“You’re hugging my leg while I’m washing dishes.”

“So… no?”

۶ৎ never misses the opportunity to surprises you with back hugs with his arms around your waist whenever he feels like 

۶ৎ dramatic as hell when you're affectionate first 

۶ৎ genuinely hypes you up like you’re his celebrity crush :

“You’re telling me YOU chose to date me?? That’s so crazy. How did I pull such fine shyt??”

TAESAN ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

۶ৎ writes you lyrics when he can't express his feelings verbally 

۶ৎ does your chores when you're overwhelmed without making a big deal out of it 

۶ৎ sends you good morning/goodnight texts that are never the same or copy-paste

۶ৎ loves making you flustered, then pretending he’s innocent :

“You look cute when you’re mad. Should I annoy you more?”

“Dongmin.”

“Not a no.”

۶ৎ defends you in conversations when you're not around if anybody tries talking bad about you 

۶ৎ slips your name into lyrics he's working on and pretends it's a coincidence :

“Dongmin, this is literally our inside joke in verse two.”

“Oh, weird, huh? ☺️” 

۶ৎ hums your favourite songs when he thinks you can't hear him 

۶ৎ remembers every important date and celebrates all milestones, big or small 

۶ৎ knows when you’re lying and loves to call you out :

“I’m not jealous.”

“You changed the subject and flared your nostrils. That’s your tell, babe.”

“Do you study me or something?”

“24/7. Get with the program.”

۶ৎ this man teases you more than Jaehyun but that's just his way of showing his undying love for you ~

۶ৎ leaves you voice messages when he knows you’re too tired to talk :

“You don’t have to reply. I just wanted you to hear my voice. I love you.”

۶ৎ keeps one earbud in at all times just in case you send a voice note. If it’s a voice message, he’ll pause everything to listen, even if he’s mid-writing lyrics

LEEHAN ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

۶ৎ gives you his full attention when you speak, like you're the most fascinating person in the world 

۶ৎ shares the most random thoughts : 

“Do you think fish get jealous?”

“...Jealous of what?”

“Like… other fish with cooler scales. Or the ones that get fed first.”

“Donghyun what—”

“Anyway, if I were a fish, I’d be jealous of whoever got to swim next to you.”

۶ৎ gets pouty when you tease him, but lets you win anyway.

۶ৎ draws little doodles of you and him as corydoras fish : 

“This one’s you.”

“Why do I look nervous?”

“Because you’re next to me and you just realized how much you like me.”

“...Donghyun.”

“Hang on, let me give you heart eyes. There. Fixed.”

۶ৎ shares his hobbies with you and gets genuinely excited when you show interest 

۶ৎ teaches you about his interest (fishies! 🐠) with endless patience 

۶ৎ starts learning your favourite hobbies too so you can do them together 

۶ৎ Absentmindedly plays with your hands. Twirls your ring. Taps on your fingers like a keyboard. Draws little shapes on your palm : 

“You have the cutest hands. Very holdable!”

۶ৎ wants to do everything together with you, even the boring stuff :

“Wanna go grocery shopping with me?”

“You just went yesterday.”

“Yeah but you weren’t with me, so it was lame.”

۶ৎ spoils you with food and loves watching you eat like it's his favourite hobby because he wants you to eat well

۶ৎ enjoys taking long walks with you just to have uninterrupted time together 

۶ৎ shares weird animal facts as a way of showing affection : 

"Did you know penguins propose with pebbles? I found you a cool rock today. It reminded me of you…kind of oddly shaped but very special.”

WOONHAK ✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡ ˚

۶ৎ randomly piggybacks you everywhere 

۶ৎ gives you his hoodies and gets happy when he sees you wearing them 

۶ৎ starts fake arguments just to get your attention : 

“Why would you rank mint choco above cookies and cream???”

“Because it tastes good???”

“You can’t be trusted. Don’t talk to me.”

...10 seconds later

“Wanna try mine though?”

۶ৎ posts unflattering pics of you on social media with stupid captions

۶ৎ says random sweet things when you least expect it 

۶ৎ the type to point directly at you and say "this one's for you" and try to shoot the ball into the hoop and miss miserably 💀

۶ৎ doesn't want to admit it but he's very big on physical touch, holding pinkies, resting his chin on your head, throwing an arm around you

۶ৎ if you sit on the floor, he will lie on you :

“Woonhak you’re heavy—”

“You’re soft.”

۶ৎ shares his food automatically with you, even his favourites 

۶ৎ chaotic dates >>> romantic dates :

 → Arcade nights where he tries to win you a plushie and refuses to leave until he does

→ Supermarket speed runs where you split the list and compete

→ “Let’s cook dinner together!” (and by cook he means burn half the kitchen)

۶ৎ is weirdly obsessed with your laugh :

“Can you do that thing again?”

“What thing?”

“That sound you made when you snorted mid-laugh. That’s my new ringtone.”

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TERMS AND CONDITIONS APPLY! - myung jaehyun smau

𓂃۶ৎ SYNOPSIS : You’re a barista at a late-night café, and Jaehyun is your most annoying regular—flirty, sarcastic, and always changing your chalkboard menu. When a viral thread about “the hot guy who argues over almond milk” boosts the café’s popularity, the owner offers a “Fake Relationship Discount” to capitalize on the hype. You and Jaehyun are recruited to pretend you’re a couple online. Too bad it starts feeling a little too real...

CHAPTER 2 : 𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓

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.｡.:*☆ missed your call - boynextdoor.

alternate title: the voicemails boynextdoor leave.

☆ pairing boynextdoor x gn!reader wc 0.605k tw none genre fluff, mild angst in taesan + leehan's author's note this one!! i like this concept so so much, so i hope you all do as well! btw guys i actually researched fish for leehan's part it's a real study 😭😭 if you're curious... i present you with this. anyway enjoy and happy reading <3

☆ reblogs + feedback very much appreciated! ^^

thank you for calling! unfortunately, the person you’ve tried to reach is currently unavailable. please leave a message at the tone…

✧ park sungho.

“jagiya, don’t tell me you’re still asleep. i know it’s the weekend, but this late into the afternoon? *heavy sigh.* ah, i suppose i can’t fault you for that. if i didn’t have a weekend schedule this time around i’d probably be right there beside you. anyway, i just wanted to let you know that there’s some breakfast for you on the stovetop whenever you wake up. eat well, okay? call me whenever you’re free, don’t worry about my schedule. i can’t wait to hear your voice.”

✧ lee riwoo.

“hi, sweetie! it’s nothing, i just wanted to know if you’ll be free this weekend. i don’t have anything scheduled, so let’s go on a date! there was that one restaurant you’ve been talking about for a while, right? let’s go there if you still want to. i think the weather will be nice too, so we can take the food and go have a picnic by the han river! ah, i normally would have texted, but i thought it would be nice to hear your voice. call me back whenever you’re not busy? talk to you soon.”

✧ myung jaehyun.

“hey, baby, i’m at your favorite cafe right now. i’m getting you a drink! except, they ran out of some of the ingredients to make your usual order. or at least, that’s what they said when i asked. they said it’ll take twenty minutes or so if you wanna wait for your usual, or we can just order something else. what do you want? hurry up and call me back so i can get something for you! love you, baby.”

✧ han taesan.

“hi, darling. today’s show went well. our onedoor were so excited and happy! ah, i just wish you were here to see us too. tour feels like it’s dragging on forever without you beside me. i can’t wait to see you again and tell you all about what happened. and… i miss you, a lot. so i want to hug you and see your pretty smile. *soft sigh.* i think you’d get along well with the onedoor at this stop. for the bonus song, they requested your favorite. ah, you must be asleep now, right? when you wake up and hear this, i hope you had good dreams.”

✧ kim leehan.

“angel? *momentary pause.* i don’t really know why i called. i just wanted to hear your voice. i know you’re busy right now, but… i don’t know. *pause.* did you know that fish become happy when they see the ones they love? scientists did a study about it and found that fish who choose their mates are more likely to see the world in a positive light. like glass half full versus half empty. *pause.* i think the world becomes happier when i see you. the world is brighter when your smile is there to light it up. *pause.* sorry to call when you’re busy. i know you’re doing amazing. call me when you’re free, please?”

✧ kim woonhak.

“y/n, y/n! you won’t believe what i found. it’s a cat plushie! you remember the picture i sent you a few days ago, of the cat i saw in the street? i’m telling you, this plushie is like an exact copy. only, the face it’s making is like that one face you make when you’re annoyed. *soft laugh.* it’s so adorable. i’m getting one for us. i’ll send you a picture once i buy it! and no, babe, before you tell me that you don’t look like a cat, you absolutely look like a cat.”

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