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monday

park jisung x gn!reader

angst

warnings: none

~580 words

Jisung has always hated Mondays. Absolutely despised them. He always believed them to be one of the most truly awful things about life, but you were enough to convince him that they weren’t so bad, after all.

It was a Monday when you confessed to him, all shy glances and flustered beyond belief, stuttering over your words as you told him you’ve had a crush on him for a while now and wanted to know if he would like to go on a date with you sometime. Jisung was stunned, to put it lightly. You, the person he’s been in love with for as long as he could remember, liked him? Impossible. He didn’t even think you knew his name, let alone had feelings for him! 

Of course, Jisung accepted, and the date was set for the following Monday at a nearby coffee shop after both of your classes for the day were finished.

He was looking forward to it all week. Panicked researching on how to do a first date, emergency FaceTime calls to Chenle asking for his opinion on potential outfits, and staring at your brand new contact in his phone and wanting to talk to you about just how excited he was for your date but not wanting to seem like a creep texting you all the time were what got him through it. He was practically vibrating in nerves Sunday night. He’d never wished for it to be a Monday before in his life, but that was all before you.

Don’t ask Jisung what any of his classes covered that Monday because he was too busy trying not to die of cardiac arrest the entire time. He stared at his phone all day, watching the minutes slowly and painfully creep by, until he finally was done. He nearly sprinted to the cafe, trying so hard to not crumple the flowers he picked up for you on the way there (he read online that flowers are always a good option). He knew your class didn’t let out until a little bit after his, so Jisung placed himself at a table by the window so he could see when you came and waited.

And waited.

And waited.

And waited.

Jisung waited like a fool until the cafe closed that night, trying to ignore the pitiful stares of the baristas and hiding his face in a textbook, pretending to study but really trying to conceal the teetering tears on the edges of his eyes. Every call he made to you went to voicemail. Every text he sent, the only response he would get was a read receipt.

Only after he was kicked out from the cafe and trying to figure out how to get home safely despite public transportation being shut down for the night did everything click into place for him. You played him, dangled him along in your game and pretended to care for him only to leave him high and dry, embarrassed and ashamed, for whatever cruel enjoyment you would get out of it. Snatched his heart and abandoned it in scraps on the ground. For fun? For revenge? Who knows. Jisung didn’t care anymore. He didn’t want anything to do with you anymore.

He laughed, bitterness dripping off of him. He left the flowers in some random sidewalk garden.

Jisung hated Mondays. Absolutely despised them. They were truly one of the most awful things about life, and you were more than enough to convince him of that.

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lost popcorn

jeno x gn!reader

fluff

warnings: mentions of food, minor burns, jeno being a cutie lol

~500 words

“Ouch!”

If the sudden clatter of a plastic bowl falling to the floor wasn’t enough to grab your attention, then Jeno’s pained cry was the thing to get you. Abandoning the bowl of sweet and sour gummy candies you were preparing, you scurry over to your friend, carefully evading the spilled popcorn all over the floor. He’s leaning into the counter, practically whimpering in pain, and keeping his left hand close to his chest.

“Jeno, what happened? What did you do?”

Jeno childishly grumbles, nearly glaring at the almost-empty bag sitting innocently by his feet. “I was trying to open the bag of popcorn, but the stupid thing was too hot and the steam burned my hand.” If he wasn’t hurting at the moment, you would’ve cooed at how cute he looked.

Reaching for his injured hand, you coax him, “Here, let me see,” but Jeno suddenly flinches back and turns away from you.

“No, it’s nothing, just start the movie without me,” he insists, curling in on himself even further. His oversized sweatshirt with the hood pulled up makes him seem even smaller.

You roll your eyes. “It’s obviously not nothing! Just let me see it, please.” Jeno sighs and relents, giving you his hand. You gently take it in your own and inspect every inch of it, front and back and even up his arm as far as he has the sleeve rolled up, but you simply cannot find where he was burned.

“Jeno, where does it hurt? I don’t see anything at all,” you say, completely perplexed and squinting hard at his skin. If it was as painful as he was making it out to be, surely there would be at least a faint mark?

He momentarily malfunctions and splutters out, “It hurts everywhere! Like, it really, really hurts! I swear!” He defends himself too quickly to be believable and you’re highly suspicious of what he’s planning, but you’ve never been one to deny Jeno Lee, especially not when he’s staring at you with big puppy dog eyes and the most adorable pout to match.

You shift your hand to his wrist so as to not agitate his (supposedly) burned hand and rub comforting circles into his pulse. “We’ll take care of it, all right?” you promise to him. 

Jeno nods, seemingly seriously considering your words “Yeah, okay... I think you should wrap it. Or hold onto it. However you treat burns.”

Tugging on his wrist, you start pulling him in the direction of the bathroom and first aid kit. “I think you’re actually supposed to just run over it with cold water, but if you really want me to bandage your hand, then I’ll do it.”

Jeno hides his smile with a fake wince. So maybe he was lying about burning himself. And maybe he did sacrifice his favorite bag of popcorn just so you could hold his hand. But could you blame him? He likes you too much and is just trying to figure out how to say that. The lost popcorn and the teasing he’ll have to endure from you about how much of a big baby he is will be worth it.

He might still be too shy to actually ask to hold your hand for real, but he’ll get there one day.

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• jeno

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[6:19am] by @dont-look-down-on-me

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• lucas

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[1:44am] by @moonlit-jeno

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[12:30pm] by @youaremychwingum

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Soft moments with Lucas by @soleilsuhh

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[1:03 am] jeno is grateful that you fall asleep almost immediately after you climb into his lap and nuzzle your head into his shoulder while he sits in his gaming chair playing online; he can’t even begin to think of how he would try to explain his burning cheeks and shaking hands to you--his best friend--if you were to notice and ask him.

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morning

Jaemin isn’t a morning person.

Getting up out of his warm and soft bed into the cold and harsh air of the world is the worst part of any day. Living at night is much easier; it’s quieter, less crowded, and the city lights look so much prettier against a darker ink backdrop with faint sparkling stars than the glaring and intrusive sunlight.

It’s another early day for Jaemin. Alarm set for 6:30 in the morning, and another for 7:30 when he inevitably falls asleep again immediately after shutting the thing off (he wasn’t supposed to be in for work until 7:45, he’ll be fine). He wakes up at the first alarm, the generic Apple tone that he’s too lazy to change, and is already pissed off by the sound. Jaemin blindly grabs for his phone to silence it with a huff. Once it’s off, Jaemin settles himself back in his comfortable position, hoping to continue his dream and not care about work for just a moment, but is startled again when something shifts underneath his comforter. 

As suddenly as his alarm blaring, Jaemin remembers that you spent the night for the first time and shared his bed with him. Sure enough, when he peels back the blanket, you’re curled up under there clutching his stuffed bunny to your chest. Jaemin grins at the sight, and any moodiness he may have had immediately melts off of him in rivets. Thankfully, you didn’t seem disturbed by his alarm, so Jaemin takes the chance to cuddle right next to you and wrap his arms and legs around you as best he can, squishing the bunny in between your bodies and clutching at the material of his shirt that you’re wearing.

Jaemin isn’t a morning person, but if he could begin every morning with you, then maybe they wouldn’t be so bad.

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[7:49 am] usually, the cafe renjun works at is swamped with orders first thing in the morning, so he rushes through every coffee he has to make. but without fail, he’ll spend a little extra time on your latte and make a new picture in the foam for you, hoping to make you smile just a bit.

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[2:20 pm] beomgyu fixes your fingers on the frets of his guitar as he teaches you how to play a new song he wrote while thinking about you. (not that he’ll ever tell you that, of course. he would absolutely die!)

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yangyang x gn reader

genre: fluff, humor

Even though Yangyang’s favorite movie was playing on the TV in front of him, all he could focus on was your figure comfortably sitting next to him on the couch. He’d had a lot on his mind lately (namely, thoughts regarding his feelings toward you and the best way to approach them), but he felt like he was busting out of his own skin by keeping it all in and had to do something about it right now before he truly does explode on the spot.

With a pounding heart and dry throat, Yangyang carefully took one of your hands in his, fingers gently clasping onto yours. “[Name],” he started, but paused to reign in his nerves. Trying again, he licked his lips and forced himself to speak before he could chicken out again.

“[Name], there’s something I need to confess to you. I love you, I’ve been in love with you for so long and I just had to tell you.” He dared to look into your eyes with his own pleading ones. “Please tell me you feel the same way!”

You absolutely couldn’t believe what you were hearing. “Yangyang.”

“Yes...?”

“We’ve been married for four years.”

Your husband sputtered and released your hand so he could sweep his arms as he spoke. “I know, I just wanted to make sure! You never know with some things!” He couldn’t maintain his uncharacteristically serious act, and soon broke into a large grin. You couldn’t help but laugh.

“You’re insane,” you teased, but you took his hand again and kissed his knuckles before nestling into his side to continue watching the movie. Your husband may be insane, but you love him for it because it’s him, and you wouldn’t want him any other way.

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i’m bringing back the nct birth chart calculator reblog w ur big 3 in the tags <3

i’m johnny sun, renjun moon, hendery rising…somehow it makes sense

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Kino literally laughs until he cries at things only he thinks are funny and it’s really cute but also a bit concerning

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Kino’s laugh gives me life

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[200821] [#UCUBE] 💌 From. Jinho

#JINHO: My Uni how are you~? I came from a vacation recently☺ Going out while corona is in full alert, it's hard to talk 😭 despite all of that,I ate and talked a lot with the mebers~ It's hard not to talk about the military..ㅋㅋ I slept a lot, eat a lot.

It's my first vacation, since it gave me a lot reality check, the time went slowly..ㅋㅋ as I return to the military the corona went all crazy, it was upsetting. Universe don't forget to wear a mask even if you're feeling stuffy! Promise me to wash your hand and don't be sick😊 it's weekend!!!! Watch netflix and youtube (ooh new generation ~~) in your home. Rest well ❤ I love you!!!!

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#SHINWON: 80% of the story are.. hmm hmm. Hyung give me netflix recommendation

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pretty

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it's three a.m. and i am deadass crying over huang renjun.

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[8:49 pm] san sneaks his favorite snack into your basket while the two of you are grocery shopping. you see him do it, but decide not to say anything anyways.