#baejin fanfic

[lattenha]

wrong but it feels so right — Y. KEEHO

a relationship gone stale causes you to indulge in some company and attention from someone other than your boyfriend, who’s been falling short of it. ft. non-idol!keeho (p1harmony) x gn!reader genre! pining (one sided but eventually becomes mutual), kind-of first meeting w/c! 2633

warnings! drinking, relationship going astray, implied cheating (reader is kissed despite already having a bf), mentions of side characters non-idol!eric, hyunjin, baejin, heesung, hyunjun (former tbz member)

you stared at the blank ceiling above, wondering what it would be like if everything just collapsed on you and came falling down. would you make the effort to run and escape possible life threatening injuries, or would you rather continue to lay in bed and accept what the universe has planned for you.

you’re not sure how to put it in a coherent sentence but lately everything just feels off to you, like there’s some entity looming over your shoulder or that there’s a new chemical reaction that changed the molecules floating in the air wherever you go. perhaps it’s one of those mercury in retrograde periods that the astrology enthusiasts talk about on the spiritual side of tiktok. whatever it may be, you’re hoping that this is a temporary rut and nothing permanent

the silent vibration of your phone signaling an incoming call interrupts your philosophical thoughts. you reach over the nightstand and pluck the device out of its charger just in time to answer on the third ring.

“hello?”

“babe! the guys and i are going to hyunjun’s to drink. probably hang out as well of course. you wanna come?”

your eyes dart to the digital clock sitting prettily on your desk as it collects dust. the time reads thirty two minutes after six p.m. you tug your bottom lip between your teeth, contemplating the option of staying home for the rest of the evening of tagging along with your boyfriend to go to his friend’s place who you barely know.

spoiler alert, you opted for the latter.

“gimme like 10 minutes to get ready?”

“alright, i’ll be over soon. love ya,”

you swallowed and let out a shaky laugh. “you too, babe.”

the line went dead meaning the call had ended. your phone dropped to your side and you craned your neck to look up at the sight of your boring ceiling. what’s the probability that you come crashing down on me in this very moment?

not as likely as you hoped it would.

your boyfriend arrived promptly after you shot him a text to inform him that you were dressed and ready to go. not without missing the smiley face that you habitually added to the end of your sentence. the silly little emoticon that felt like it was taunting you with colons for eyes and parentheses for a mouth. wonder which genius was the first to come up with that when texting became a thing.

tonight was nothing special, to you at least, which meant having the opportunity to dress casual and comfortable. if this were dinner at a fancy restaurant or a planned date (something that your boyfriend hasn’t taken you out on for more than a couple of months), then your outfit would be the complete opposite of what you were currently wearing. cargos with an oversized zip-up hoodie and an l.a dodger’s baseball cap.

but because tonight was neither dinner at a fancy restaurant nor a thought-out date with a well prepared itinerary, there was no reason for you to dress-to-impress. not even for your boyfriend. eight and a half months of dating changes you when you reach that stage of absolute comfortability with each other. at least you guess so.

the two of you arrived at hyunjun’s with less than 15 minutes to spare. your boyfriend led you to the backyard where the rest of his social circle was, fingers lazily entwined together. the sounds of your footsteps shuffling against the grass sparked his friends attention and they all perked up delighted to see your boyfriend’s impending arrival (not yours). he dropped his grasp from yours to which you frowned ever so slightly at. you stood off to the side as you watched them dap each other up and do that bro hug with the pat on the back thing that guys usually do when they greet one another.

“sup y/n,” one of them nodded at you, being the first to acknowledge your presence, and you did your best to smile in a non-awkward way.

you gave him a small wave and muttered a shy “hi” under your breath, barely loud enough for him to hear you over the chatter of seven guys talking in unison.

“want a shot? it’s strawberry soju, your favorite~” he sing-songed, shaking the bottle in a tempting manner and a shot glass ready in his other hand like he wasn't excepting "no" for an answer.

not even your own boyfriend knew you liked strawberry flavored soju.

“why the fuck not,” you shrugged. giggling when he praised you as you downed the shot in one go, scrunching your face at the slight sting of the alcohol sliding down your throat. the sweet warmth of the liquid settling in your stomach. no matter how many given occasions that you’ve drank soju each time feels like it’s the first for you.

hyunjin refilled your glass and invited you to sit next to him. your boyfriend already made himself comfortable in the seat between eric and baejin who were directly across of you.

it only took him two whole minutes into the night to forget about you.

new world record.

“is anyone else drinking? can i just have this entire bottle to myself?” you shamelessly asked, pointing to the strawberry soju that was perspiring on top of the cooler that hyunjin offered you not long ago.

“knock yourself out, shortcake.”

if you were going to make it through tonight and sit idly while your boyfriend subconsciously pretends he doesn’t have a significant other to tend to, then you were going to need more than two puny baby shots of soju.

“i needa use the bathroom…” you announced to no one in particular as if your whereabouts really mattered to anyone here.

you stood up from the lawn chair and slipped into the house through the sliding door, struggling to close it behind you before venturing off to the bathroom. if your memory serves you right you’ll find your destination down the hallway second door on the left. sadly, to your dismay, it was currently occupied by someone else who beat you to it.

your arms folded, leaning against the wall to support your weight, while [im]patiently waiting for the person on the other side.

five minutes or so passed and you began to wonder if whoever was on the toilet was taking a shit or possibly puking up their insides into the bowl with their pitiful head hanging low.

whatever it was that they were doing, if you have to stand in the hallway for another 60 seconds you were not going to hesitate to pound your fists on the damn door demanding them to hurry up with their fucking business because there’s other people in this world who need to use the bath—

something clicked and your posture straightened itself at the mere noise. you looked away when you heard someone fumble with the door knob and pretended to fixate your attention on the imaginary speckles of dust in the air.

“oh fu— my bad, sorry, i made you wait that long.” a masculine voice lulled your eyesight onto him.

he’s hot. wait— um, hello? you literally have a boyfriend. there’s no way you were willing to let yourself feed into that thought.

“it’s alright. please tell me you at least sprayed something in there. i don’t think i can hold my breath any longer than 15 seconds at best.”

laughter erupted from the male, unsure if your playful remark was that funny to elicit a chuckle out of someone in the first place.

“don’t worry i didn’t do a number two if that’s what you’re thinking.” he wipes his hands on his pants and you stifle the urge to cringe at his mannerisms. at least he washed them unlike most guys you know. “you going in?”

“o-oh. y-yes, thank you.”

you duck your head and give the stranger a small smile as you close the door gently, locking it soon after. a heavy sigh you weren’t even aware of that you were holding back finally slips past your lips, and you observe your reflection in the mirror. completely flustered, like you just ran into a hallway crush and that was your first real interaction with them.

the waft of scented soap was strong that the smell of coconut-vanilla lingered on your skin. you dried your hands on the stray towel hanging from the rack and stopped in your tracks to fix your hair for the nth time that evening out of anxious habit. a startled squeak bubbled from your throat when you opened the door revealing the (hot) stranger who was standing in your previous spot in the hallway.

he craned his neck to look up from his phone. his gaze slowly trailed your figure from bottom to top as he respectfully studied your image. you stared back at him with doe eyes shrinking into your hoodie when his eyes remained idle on you far too long for comfort. sure, he was hot, and part of you felt guilty for wanting to think that he was checking you out, but his blank expression made it challenging to read his thoughts.

the corner of his lip upturned ever so slightly into a smirk.

"finally done?"

you scoffed, fighting the urge to roll your eyes at his attempt to jokingly jab at you. "at least i wasn't in there for 30 minutes unlike some people."

the ravenette chuckled and it almost summoned you to your knees.

stand up, y/n! stand up! you have a boyfriend outside.

"i'm keeho, by the way. i don't think we've really formally met or talked outside of this friend circle."

keeho, huh? come to think of it, you've never really seen him at these types of gatherings nor did you recognize him in the small crowd of your boyfriend's friends who were clustered in the backyard. you could easily put a name to a face that you knew of but tonight was definitely a first for bumping into keeho.

"i'm y/n,"

you snorted at keeho's lame joke and immediately slapped your hand over your mouth with eyes as wide as saucers. keeho laughed amusingly at your reaction, slapping his hand against the marble counter and almost knocking down the bottle of soju that the two of you were sharing. you furrowed your brows. cheeks reddening due to the alcohol in your system and not the fact that his cackled laughter added to his established personality.

"stop laughing!" you shoved his shoulder but keeho showed no sign of stopping any time soon. grumbling to yourself under your breath, you took another swig of shoju and wiped the few drops of liquid on your lips with the back of your hand.

"i'm sorry, i'm sorry—" keeho's manic episode of laughter subsided and he poured himself another shot. "it was just cute how shocked you look, i wish you could've seen your face."

he just called you 'cute.'

your heart palpitated at the nonchalant comment and almost jumped right of your chest.

alarms were blaring inside your head but you subconsciously decided to ignore it and shove it into the shadows of the depths of your mind.

this was increasingly becoming dangerous and you were damn well aware of it. just two steps away from crossing forbidden territory and two steps away from sabotaging eight months of a relationship that, admittedly, you were no longer happy with.

did that make things morally right? no.

but whatever this tension you deluded yourself into thinking was there between you and keeho, it needed to be put out before a flame could possibly ignite.

keeho's face softened as he noticed the distant glint behind your eyes. he bit his lip, a little harsher than he intended to, and contemplated if the high dive would be worth sacrificing the short amount of time that he got to learn more about you over the course of the night.

he briefly turned his attention to the guy sitting outside. with sharp, piercing eyes, he narrowed on the sight of the individual drinking and laughing in utmost mockery. keeho may be out of the loop despite his association with your boyfriend's circle of friends but he was never close to them to begin with. he’s not sure why he continues to stay when he clearly doesn’t like half of the people here at hyunjun’s place; your boyfriend included.

however, the person sitting next to him is a reminder why.

keeho has always known of you.

he knows that about a week ago you just recently hit your eight month milestone with heesung. why and how he knows this information? well, let’s just say keeho was coincidentally there to witness the day that heesung asked you out with your favorite boba and a shiba inu plushie.

he knows your contact name stored in heesung’s phone because you called him five times, back-to-back, to which heesung ignored. it was game night at eric’s and while your boyfriend was too busy trying to win first place in every race of the mushroom cup in mario kart, ‘y/n ❤️’ was there on the other end of the phone anxiously biting on their fingernails hoping to get a single word out of their boyfriend.

he knows that you went to hyunjun for advice on what to get a guy for their birthday because you wanted it to be special and had the boys help you plan a surprise party for heesung.

he knows that in the past two and a half months heesung has been distant with you, stopped putting in the effort to take you out on dates, and only keeps you around to save face. your boyfriend’s ego is bigger than what’s in his pants, and him making the first move to break up with you will paint him out to be the bad guy when he was the one who fell first.

it pained keeho knowing that you were completely oblivious to all of this, or, at least most of this that is.

he saw it when you first arrived to hyunjun’s. the frown on your lips when heesung dropped your hand.

he saw it in your eyes. the way you’d look off into space as if you didn’t belong here and were solemnly forgotten of.

he’s been in the background for a while now. the time he spent as a side character in the plot of the drama had to end at some point.

fuck it.

keeho leaned in close, fingers gingerly brushing back the strands of hair that fell in front of your face, tucking your locks behind your ear and choosing to avoid the way that your pupils were practically shaking.

the unthinkable happened and you silently thanked the universe that you didn’t have to make the first move in order to confirm if what you were feeling was a facade of a pile of disappointment from these past two, almost three, months.

keeho pressed a chaste kiss to the corner of your lips. his tiers loitered there long enough for someone to easily walk in on you two. your fingers grasped onto the material of his sweater and you nearly whined when he pulled away.

there’s no use in denying it any longer and it wasn’t the soju talking.

you were slightly buzzed yet sober enough to comprehend what was happening, and as much as the old you would let the guilt tear you apart inside, you could not care less.

it was wrong. all of this was. but why did it feel so right.

[lunaverso]

"Asas em Ruína"

♡ Pedido pessoal.

[minhyuwun]

oh my god i love your writings so much can i please req 5& 23 (fluff)with jinyoung thank you soooo muchhh

prompt: all fluff (#5) “Are you warm enough?” & (#23) “I guess time flies when you’re with somebody you love.”

summary: the one where jinyoung slips his tongue and finally tells you the l-word

“There,” Jinyoung wraps you in a blanket–third one to be exact. “Are you warm enough?” He asks meekly. Without even turning to look at you, he plops himself down on the couch as well.

Jinyoung has always been shy, you’ll give him that. So it was always you who inititated something–through words. While him on the other hand, he settled for gestures. Which is why the rest of your group bailed on the both of you for tonight’s supposed weekly Friends marathon. Because let’s face it, there really is something between the both of you but none of you seem to want to say those exact words in order to finally turn your friendship into something else.

You open your arms and drape the blanket over Jinyoung, enclosing the both of you in its warmth. “There,” you tell him. “I’m warm now.” You smile at him and lay your head to rest on his shoulder. You don’t see it, but he smiles too. Strangely enough, there were smiles that didn’t need to be seen in order to be felt. For someone as shy as Jinyoung, you knew too well of this fact. You never needed to actually see him smile to know he was smiling–because he always was, whenever he’s with you.

A few hours later and the both of you were already on the last episode of Season 8. “Oh?” You blurt out in surprise. “We’re already done with the entire season?” Emphasizing on the word entire.

“I guess time flies when you’re with somebody you love,” Jinyoung says it so fast it was almost as if a sudden gush of wind just went through your ear.

“What?” You turn to face him, poking him on his stomach. “What did you just say, Bae Jinyoung?” You tease him further, wiggling your eyebrows.

He gasps, obviously out of panic and embarrassment. As if what he said wasn’t planned at all, it just came out–naturally. “I said what I said,” he brushes you off by covering your entire face with the blanket.

“Hey!” You yell at him, trying to untangle yourself out of the blankets. “You love me,” you bring your face closer to his, cupping his entire face that snugs itself perfectly within your hands. “Well lucky for you…I love you too.”

“What?” He asks, now turning to finally meet your eyes–his red face now evident thanks to the television’s light. Cute, really. You could’ve kissed his cheeks right then and there.

“I said what I said, Jinyoung. Took us long enough,” you say with a cheeky smile as you press play on the first episode of Season 9, cuddling closer to him–not wanting to end this night with Jinyoung just yet.

[cixthotshit]

Cix Smut List Pt. 2

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Group

🌟 CIX Reactions To You Reading Their Smut Credit: @minghaoyoudoin

🌟 MtL Physical Touch/No Love VS Love/No Touch for One Year Credit: @heebaeby

BX

🌟 Hotel (Fic) Credit: @minghaoyoudoin

Seunghun

🌟 god!Seunghun Imagine Credit: @heebaeby

🌟 Incentive (Fic) Credit: @minghaoyoudoin

🌟 Secretary Seunghun Credit: @heebaeby

Yonghee

🌟 Car Sex Credit: @heebaeby

🌟 Q & A Hard Dom Yonghee Credit: @byeongsung

Bae Jinyoung

🌟 Priest BaeJin Credit: @heebaeby

🌟 Restless (Fic) Credit: @minghaoyoudoin

Hyunsuk

🌟 Discovering He's a Switch Credit: @heebaeby

🌟 Q & A 3some with Beomgyu from TXT Credit: @yoongiboongipoongi

[poppingtoi]

Why?: Bae Jinyoung has pink hair and that is kinda killing me so that's it.

Summary: Random date at the dorm with the boys home so it's more like a group hangout to be honest.

Worth the wait - CIX Bae Jinyoung

Dating an idol was quite a new experience for you. You had only been on one date through a whole month and you were missing Jinyoung a lot. But you decided to handle the situation like a normal adult because you understood and supported his dream and the lifestyle it implied.

After you mentioned wanting to see him he managed to work something out because he was dying to see you as well and promotions were finally over. You rushed to his dorm on a Saturday morning with your prettiest comfy outfit, a smile you hadn't worn in a long time and a small red velvet cake (from your favorite bakery) to share with the boys.

You were excited and a little nervous, giving how long it had been. You only knocked once before the door swung open in front of your eyes and Hyunsuk welcomed you in. Baejin was still inside his own room. You left the cake in the kitchen, greeted the other boys and slowly made your way into your boyfriend's room. He stood in front of his mirror, eyes focused on his reflection as he mumbled something.

-Yeah so... would you... like... - he sighed closing his eyes and made eye contact with you through the mirror when he opened them. - Aaaahhh! God! You scared me...

-I missed you too. - you laughed softly, patting his back with a smile.

-Oh, yeah, I... Hi, babe. - he laughed shyly and turned around. - Should we go-?

-I like your hair. - you interrupted him and reached your hands up to play with it. - I just had to get that out of my chest, it's pretty, you're so pretty.

-You're prettier. - he blurted out almost automatically and blushed immediately after.

You got out of the room holding hands and his band mates started cooing at you two teasingly. He covered his face with his other hand and hid behind you at first but kicked their legs under the table once you all sit down to taste the cake.

-Why red velvet? I thought you'd bring my favorite one. - he pouted at you after taking a spoonful. - I ordered your favorite pizza for dinner, sweety.

-Valentine's was last week so actually... I didn't have many other options, you know? - you pointed at him with your fork and he leaned in to eat the cake left on it.

-That's an indirect kiss! - Yonghee screamed loudly while laughing and pointing at you.

-They're dating, remember? - said Byounggon between giggles.

-Aaaahhh! My eyes! - Hyunsuk dramatically shoved Jinyoung and covered his eyes.

-This is why I said we should go out. - your boyfriend placed his arm around your shoulders and glared at the other members.

-You'd miss us too much. - Yonghee stuck out his tongue playfully.

-Having Dispatch follow us around and shoving cameras on our faces sounds like such a good plan, babe. - you ran your fingers through his hair and smiled ironically.

You got a few soda cans from the convenience store down the street and continued to eat more cake and take random quizzes on your phones to find out what kind of hamburger you were based on your favorite horror movie.

-Where's Seunghun? I haven't seen him all day. - you asked, staring at the untouched plate, and they started laughing uncontrollably. - What?

-He missed our appointment at the hairdresser a couple days ago because he fell asleep and he didn't want the company to find out so... he planned on dying his hair it himself here. - Hyunsuk struggled to explain as he chuckled nonstop.

-Seunghun! Come out now! We've got a guest, don't be disrespectful! - Byounggon screamed between laughs to try and get the other boy to come out.

While the other three boys made their way to bang on the door and burst into Seunghun's room Jinyoung moved his chair a little closer and gave your cheek a sweet short kiss. You blushed and laughed because of how shy he usually was at the dorm and softly pecked his lips before turning around again.

Yonghee dragged Seunghun out of his room, pulling his sleeve with a mischievous smirk as Hyunsuk pushed him from behind and Byounggon clapped. A towel was covering the fun hair you wanted to see incredibly badly and they all stopped in front of you. Right when Yonghee took the towel Seunghun turned around and you tilted your head in confusion.

-Was it not supposed to be red? I think it still fits him, maybe the stylist can make it work or... - your words died in your throat as he turned around and you started laughing too.

-I don't see what you all find so funny! You should feel bad for me if anything, heartless- meanies. - he crossed his arms over his chest and pouted with a glare.

-But your eyebrows are red too! It's not even the same shade, it's like fucsia! Plus-! - he interrupted your remarks and giggles with random screams.

-Hey, I brought you cake so it'd be nice if you could not make my ears bleed, bro. - you laughed again, staring at his fun eyebrows.

-What? Why didn't anyone tell me? You're seriously the best!

And you all continued to make fun of him and played a few rounds of just dance until it was finally and sadly time for you to go back home. It was definitely worth the wait.

[stvndbyart]

╱ ꜜ ,,❝pois eu amo você, de verdade. ❞⠀⠀› 02.01.2021 & 30.05.2021 ⁝ 𝑅𝐸𝑀𝐴𝐾𝐸 ⁝ 𝐄𝐔, 𝐕𝐎𝐂𝐄̂ 𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐕𝐑𝐀𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐙𝐈𝐀𝐒 — ❪ feat. hueningkai & baejinyoung ❫ ,, uso pessoal.

[every1studio]

REQUESTED: “project: make it happen” [w1: baejin]

genre: FLUFF + high school concept

ficstyle: bulletpoints

anon asked: “ could u pls do a high school scenario w/ baejin when u (the reader) gets paired with him for a school project ?? thank uuuuu”

note: SORRY I’VE BEEN M.I.A. I was at a friend’s place without my laptop but I AM BACK // featuring DAY6 Wonpil // hope you like it~

there was a pretty flower boy at your school, Bae Jinyoung

but he was just your daily eye candy

(there’s no way he’d fall for someone like me...)

so you never went out of your way to get to know him, even though he’s in your class

and he had sooo many fangirls

it would’ve been a dangerous and risky thing to get to know him out of the blue

this morning; everything was going the way it usually does

you walked into class; usually the first one in class

but today, you’ve saw Jinyoung in the room first

he looks up at you, “good morning, y/n”

you quickly lowered your head and bowed as you made your way to your seat

“good morning, Jinyoung..”

it’s not a surprise that everyone knows his name, but that he knows yours

you both were listening to nature’s concert as people slowly made their way into class

“GOOD MORNING JINYOUNG!!”

“MORNING BAEJIN, DID YOU SLEEP WELL?”

he was bombarded by morning greetings from fellow female classmates

Jinyoung just smiled as quietly replied to them

(I don’t know how he does that.. I would be annoyed as hell)

during class, as the teacher was assigning partners; you could barely focus on class because of all the whispering of Jinyoung

“he looks so good today”

“don’t we have a partner project to do? I hope we get paired together..”

every time a girl was paired with someone other than Jinyoung, they would loudly sigh in despair

you were getting sick of it but you didn’t want to cause a scene

you just wanted to pass high school

“Jinyoung and y/n”

all the girls turned to look at you at the same time

it sent shivers down your spine

you slowly raised your hand, “can we switch partners?”

the teacher looked at you funny

you were usually a quiet student who works well with others

“do you have a problem with Jinyoung?”

you lowered your hand and fiddled with your pencil

“no...bu-”

“did I do something to offend you?” Jinyoung softly asked 

“no..”

“then I don’t see any problem, do you Jinyoung?” the teacher gestured to the both of you

he shook his head as he showcased a soft smile

(y/n.. this is where all the girls gang up on you and they leave you to die in a ditch)

you turned to face the window as your silently bit your lips 

(WHY ME DAMN IT)

after class, you tried to scurry off to eat lunch with your childhood friend, Wonpil

you were stopped by a couple of girls when you got to the door

“hey switch partners with me”

you were about to say “GO AHEAD TAKE HIM.. I CHERISH MY LIFE OVER A BOY ANY DAY”

but Jinyoung walked over

“I don’t want to switch partners”

all the girls looked up at him in awe and embarrassment 

you quietly moved around them and ran away

leaving Jinyoung standing there without having saying anything else

he clenched his fists slightly as he shoved them in his pocket and went back to his seat

“wait so what’s the problem with Jinyoung?” Wonpil asked as he wiped your mouth with his handkerchief 

“his popularity.. I was attacked by his fans and I don’t want to deal with them.. I didn’t go to school to look at boys..”

“I would be scared for his fans to be honest..but...”

he nods, “but you know it’s not a bad thing to fall in love..”

you sternly looked at him

“me? falling in love? that’s news to the world..”

but deep down inside you thought (I’ve been admitting that he’s good looking..but do I actually like him?)

“regardless of whoever, I support it” Wonpil nods as he crosses his arms

“it’s you” you joked

he gasps, “I take that back”

LUNCH WAS OVER

so you walked back to class

“trying to flirt with Jinyoung while talking to another guy? you’re the lowest of low..” one of your classmates and her clique came up to you

you sighed as you looked at your shoes and then her face

“what makes you think I’m flirting with Jinyoung? and just because I “talk” to a guy doesn’t mean I’m “with” him either.. stop assuming things and act your age..” 

you walked past them but the “leader” pulled your arm back 

causing you to stumble back in front of them

“because I know you come to class early to have personal time with Jinyoung.. in fact you probably used money to bribe the teacher so you could pair up with Jinyoung..”

you sarcastically let out an empty scoff 

yes, you were the child of CEO of car company

yes, you had lots of money

but you wanted to strive making it to the top without your father’s money

you push her back with a finger; harshly to the point that she fell back on her friends

“watch what you say.. unlike you.. I don’t go to school to eye-goggle at boys..that’s not going to pay the bills..”

you saw her getting back up and gave out a whiny shriek

her friends started to fix her uniform and hair 

that girl was also a child of a big corp. (not as big as your father’s company though) so she was the epitome of a spoiled rich kid

she was charging at you; you were getting ready to fight

she raises your hand at you

CLASP

before you could block her hand

Jinyoung’s grasp on her made a little squirmish since it sounded like it hurted

“y/n didn’t do anything.. she even tried to change partners.. you were there.. I wanted to be her partner.. so I without change, I will be her partner..”

he let go of her arm and left a red hand print on her

she didn’t say anything but cried as she ran back into class; her friends followed after

you nodded at him, “thanks”

“no problem.. can’t ruin your transcript for a petty fight like this..”

you pulled your lips into a straight-lined smile and you raised your brows, “no kidding”

you were about to walk back into class

but seeing as though, Jinyoung’s talk wasn’t enough

the girl placed a chalkboard eraser wedged between the doors

Jinyoung saw it and came over to envelop himself over you

PLOP

it fell onto his hair and uniform

you were surprised the many things that happened in that short of a time frame

Jinyoung looks at you, “did it get on you?

you shook your head as you dusted some chalk off of his bangs

he stormed over to the culprit, the rich girl because obviously she had chalk all over her skirt and shoulder

“you..better leave y/n alone or else...” he glared at her

Jinyoung then came back to take your hand and led you to your desk

making sure that there weren’t any other tricks up her sleeves

Jinyoung was about to turn around to go back to his seat

“hey...thanks.. a lot..”

he turns around with a smile, “no problem..could I... could I get your number?”

this was probably everyone’s first time Jinyoung going out of his way to talk to a girl

and asking for their number

“uh sure...”

AFTER THAT DAY

you guys constantly went out to get your projects done

Wonpil called it “dates”

“I beg to differ” you’d tell him

“I’m calling this “Project: Make it Happen” you and Jinyoung are already the talk of the school so might as well” Wonpil states

but if you really thought about it... why would you guys work on your projects at a crepe shop? and talk about your aspirations in life?

(nah...it’s not a date...right?)

you began to get sick and you told Jinyoung to work on his project on his own for the time being

DING DONG

your housekeeper opened the door and started to blush

“uh.. miss/mr. y/n...your boyfriend it here~”

“HE ISN’T MY BOY (insert wheezing cough) MY BOYFRIEND!!”

you trotted downstairs

“what are you doing here.. I’m sick... I don’t want to get you sick”

Jinyoung smiled

“it’s a partner project..how can I work on it by myself..”

you were slightly flushed but you blamed the sickness for it

you gestured him to your room

“make sure you keep the door open~” your housekeeper dashed into the kitchen for tea and snacks

“I SWEAR TO (cough cough)..”

Jinyoung pats you on your back

“are you okay?”

you pulled your hood over your face

“I t-told you I’m sick..”

you both sat down at the coffee table in the middle of your room

“your house is big...” 

he looks around

you usually kept to yourself and were fairly mature so it took him by surprise to see lots of bright cars and concert posters on your walls

but he kept that to himself

you both quietly worked on the project together

“hey y/n isn’t this reversed?”

he leans over to you, with his arm pointing to problem around your shoulders

you kinda moved back as you looked at him and the papers

before you could say anything

“AHCHOOO”

you sneezed onto his face

“OH SHIT I’M SO SORRY!”

you were wiping his face with your sleeve and he was just laughing

(I’ve always seen him smile but this was the first time.. I’ve ever seen him laugh...it’s...cute)

“now I’m gonna get sick.. so we can be the sick duo together ahahhahahaha get it? sick duo?”

he was laughing a little too hard at his joke but you couldn’t help but laugh

you both went back to work 

Jinyoung catches you being drowsy and he guided your head to his shoulder

he leans back, using his arms to hold him up as you were snoring softly on his shoulder/chest

your housekeeper walks in and gasps

(THIS IS SO CUTE) she thinks to herself

Jinyoung brings his finger to his lips and she nods and placed the tray of tea and snacks on the table

about 20 minutes later

you woke up 

“hey there sleepy head”

you looked up and your face was so close to him 

out of surprised, you headbutted into his chin

“DAMMIT I’M SORRY AGAIN”

he just laughs

“you’re actually pretty ditzy... it’s cute...”

that brought you to look at him

“wh-what?”

he looks at you with his hand rubbing his chin

“you’re cute.. you’ve always been...I was..I was just not confident to approach you... so ..I was glad that you’re my partner for this project...” 

he lowers his hand and rubs the back of his neck 

“so like.. even after this project...can we still be partners??”

“wait..what?”

Jinyoung takes a deep breath and looks at you

“will you be my boy/girlfriend?”

you quickly lowered your head to “cough” 

you were in lots of shock

(he’s been noticing me before the project?)

you nodded without making eye contact with him

“ye-yeah..”

he pats your head and lets out a sigh of relief

“I don’t know what I’ve would’ve done if you said no...”

THE NEXT DAY // PRESENTATION DAY

you and Jinyoung both executed the project perfectly; within time limits and project visuals on point

after the project, everyone would’ve thought that you and Jinyoung wouldn’t talk to each other anymore

but they noticed your guys eating lunch together and holding hands

Wonpil sends you a text

“project; it happened” 

(,:

END

[masterlist + guidelines]

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[httpbaejins]

You’re a former member of I.O.I and also a classmate of trainee Bae Jinyoung. The two of you weren’t actually close, but as the time goes by and stories were exchanged, the friendship bloom between you two. [a series by mybaejination]

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[grapefruitguan-blog]

Spiderman (BJY)

“Did you guys see that Spiderman saved that little boy from drowning?” a girl squealed.

“Okay, but what about the time he caught those robbers from stealing from a bank?”

It was your usual Thursday night shift, and business was always slow. As a university student, you were desperate for cash, which led to you becoming a waitress at Johnny’s, a 50s themed diner right across from your campus. You sighed, wiping the counters.

“Baejin, what’s so cool about this Spiderman guy anyways?”

“Hm, I don’t know,” the boy replied, shoving more fries into his mouth, “maybe they think he’s cute?”

“How can you think someone’s cute if you’ve never seen their face?”

Bae Jinyoung, Baejin for short, was a boy in your math class, and every Thursday he’d hang out with you during your shift so you wouldn’t be as miserable. Sometimes, the two of you would do homework together, and you’d sneak him some food from the kitchen to eat. He was fairly handsome with an extremely small face, dark brown eyes, and platinum silver hair, attracting several female customers into Johnny’s. Because of this, the manager didn’t mind Baejin coming in, and even encouraged it. You secretly had a small crush on him, but you were always too much of a chicken to ever confess.

“Spiderman” was the mysterious figure that was currently the talk of the town. Appearing last month for the first time, the public dubbed him the name “Spiderman” after the boy was seen shooting webs and jumping from wall to wall. There wasn’t much that people knew, but whenever they covered him on the news, he wore blue jeans and a red morphe suit, covering his face with a mask. He would do good things for the city at night, and always disappeared whenever the news tried to interview him.

To be frank, you didn’t get the big deal.

“He’s just some guy who likes to help the city.”

“I bet he is.”

Baejin stayed with you for another hour until he said he had to go home, and the female customers soon left as well. A few hours later, the head chef notified you that it was your turn to clean the kitchen. Nodding, you waved as the door shut behind him and started closing the restaurant for the night.

Humming to your favorite song, you began to sweep the floors and clean the tables. Your paycheck was soon coming in, and you were finally planning to ask Baejin to go to the movies together.

The smell of smoke caught you mid-song.

The chef had forgotten to turn off the stove, leaving the whole room ablaze. You rushed inside with the vain attempt of trying to throw water onto the fire, but ended up making it worse. It was soon becoming difficult to breath, as you wheezed trying to find your way out. The cabinets had fallen over, barricading all of the exits. Desperately, you ran to the telephone, choking out a plea.

“911, what’s the emergency?”

“I’m trapped inside of Johnny’s. I can’t breathe, it’s on fire.”

“Ma’am, stay on the line, we’ll get some help to you right away.”

Kneeling in a corner, you tried to not inhale too much carbon monoxide. You were feeling dizzy, almost losing hope that somebody would come and save you.

Was this really the end? You had so much that you still planned to do in life, and you never had the chance to tell Baejin how you felt.

You heard a loud crash as someone busted into the room. You hoped that it would be the firemen, and it took you by surprise when a boy your age was standing next to you.

“Oh my god.”

“Spiderman” didn’t say a word. He quickly lifted you up, shooting a string of webs in front of him to form a rope, and swung the two of you outside of the building. He then created more string, swinging from building to building until he finally reached the hospital.

As he sprinted with you in his arms, the nurses instantly swarmed him.

“Spiderman, you’re back! Who’s the girl?”

“Carbon monoxide poisoning, burning building. Check on her.”

With that, he gave you to the nurses before sprinting off, leaving before you could thank him. You could have sworn that you’ve heard his voice before but couldn’t remember where.

If only it was Baejin.

Bae Jinyoung was screwed. Not only did he have a thesis paper due tomorrow morning, but he saved his crush from a burning building. She wasn’t supposed to know that he was Spiderman, and he intended for it to stay that way.

He only got this weird spider bite two months ago, before discovering all the cool things he could now thanks to it. But, he never thought he’d be using it to save you.

Goddamnit.

The next morning, the hospital cleared you, saying that you were free to go  and that you were extremely lucky that Spiderman had saved you before it was too late. Word had spread that you were saved in a burning building by Spiderman, and all of your friends surrounded you, dying to know what happened.

“Spiderman saved you, (Y/N)? Man, you’re so lucky!”

“Oh my gosh, did he take of his mask? Did you see him?”

“Was he hot?”

Among all of the questions and your classmates’ prying questions, Baejin gave you a small smile.

“(Y/N), I’m glad you’re alright.”

The two of you had been working on your math homework for about an hour now, and you were rambling on about the boy who saved you last night. If only you knew that it was actually him who saved you.

“Baejin, who do you think Spiderman is?” you gushed.

“No clue.”

“He’s super strong! He was able to pick me up and everything-”

“Oh, really?”

“I wish I could just see him again so I could actually say thanks, you know? I think I’m starting to grow a crush on him,” you laughed.

He mentally cursed as he swung from telephone poles, finally arriving to his friend Daehwi’s house. Daehwi was the only one who knew his real identity, and left his window open every night so he could help Baejin with any injuries.

“Dude, you have to tell her that you like her!” Baejin’s friend, Daehwi insisted.

“Daehwi, I can’t. She doesn’t even me, she likes Spiderman.”

“And you ARE Spiderman, idiot! Just hurry up and confess. I’m sick of you always blubbering about how nice she looks when she works!”

“I still can’t do it,” he groaned, flopping on Daehwi’s bed, “What if she says no?”

“How will you know she’ll say no until you try?”

You were still up at midnight doing your homework, mentally lecturing yourself for procrastinating. As you scribbled down more answers to your worksheet, you heard a knock on your window. Swiveling around, you walked over to the silhouette of a person standing behind it.

“Who’s there?”

The person tilted their head, and you instantly recognize the red morphe suit and the mask. You quickly let them in and shut the window once again.

“Hey Spiderman.”

The boy didn’t answer, waving awkwardly.

“Do you want to sit somewhere?”

The two of you sat awkwardly on your bed, Spiderman seemingly more nervous than you. You had to wonder if this was the same person who saved your life two days ago.

“So, um,” you started, “I want to say thanks for saving me back there. Honestly, I probably would’ve died if it weren’t for you.”

“I mean, I used to not know what the big deal about you was, and I’d always complain about it to my friends. But, after what you did back there, I can definitely see it now.”

Spiderman shifted uncomfortably on your bed and started to peel off his mask.

“Can you still see it?”

It was Baejin, red from embarrassment as he looked down.

“Baejin? It was you?”

“Y-yeah, I know you probably wish it wasn’t,” he said, turning red, “that day,  I saw the fire at Johnny’s, and I freaked out because I knew you were working still. And I’m not like the cool guy that everyone thinks I am, but I’m just Baejin.”

He got up ready to climb out your window.

“J-just don’t tell anyone at school, and I’ll just pretend that this never happened.”

Without looking back, he went to jump off your window, but you grabbed his arm.

“Wait. Why wouldn’t I want you to be Spiderman?”

“Because you don’t like me.”

“Baejin, you idiot, I’ve liked you for a while now.”

It was his turn to be surprised.

“Wait, what?”

“I was actually going to ask if you wanted to go watch a movie this weekend,” you said, nervously twiddling with your thumbs, “if you don’t want to, it’s fine! I-”

“N-no, that isn’t the case! I just have to go because Daehwi needs to patch up my back.”

“How’s next weekend? I’ll buy the tickets,” he asks.

“That’s good with me.”

“Okay, I’ll see you then,” he said, putting his mask on, “I’ll see you.”

“Bye.”

You shut your window closed, watching him swing back and forth from buildings before disappearing in sight. After giddily planning what you’d wear next week, you fell asleep.

Baejin was still on his way back to Daehwi’s house. Smiling like an idiot, he hollered as he did a backflip from the telephone poles, feeling as if nothing could stop him now.

“I’m on top of the world!”

He’s not Superman, but for you he’d be superhuman.

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ALTERNATE ENDING (For my angst readers?):

Baejin never made it to Daehwi’s house. As he was traveling back, he was knocked out from below, and pulled into a dark alleyway.

“So, this is Spiderman?” a dark voice chuckled, “Pathetic.”

“Come on, bug boy, show us what you’ve got.”

[pinkheadflowers]

hey there, you have discovered autumn’s book shelf!

feel free to browse through bubs <3

please keep in mind that these are all my personal preferences ,, let me know if you wish for your writings to be added or removed ~~

and i’m open to any other fanfic recommendations (*^▽^*) [ can be from any groups ]

>> this is a friendly space for all so any nsfw & bxb content will be tagged accordingly <<

<heavily in progress - last update: 05.02.2022>

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[☀️ fluff ,⚡️angsty , 🌧 sad , 🌊 suggestive , 🪐 tw]

[🦊choi yeonjun , 🐰choi soobin ,🐻choi beomgyu , 🐿kang taehyun , 🐧 kai kamal huening]

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📕one shots / drabbles

🐿 [11:55 pm] by @pr0dbeomgyu ☀️

🐰i bet he’ll cry by @shoftiiel ☀️

🐻hold my hand by @boba-beom ☀️

🦊𝟎𝟏:𝟓𝟗 𝐏𝐌. by @koishua 🌧⚡️

🐰closed ending by @1uvbyul ☀️🌧

🦊right person wrong time by @envirae ⚡️

🐻 "It's ok to not always be happy" by @for-ahgase-army-stay-moa-engene ☀️

🐻voices by @soobmint ☀️

🦊Secret Love by @shuakih ☀️

🐰 How he’d care for you/like to be cared for after a long week by @irockgyu ☀️

🦊saturday mornings by @napofasoob ☀️

🐿[3.30pm] by @pr0dbeomgyu ☀️

🐧Day Off: Hueningkai by @dearfairyofshampoo ☀️

🐻 [2:00am] by @yeonyeonyeonjun ☀️

🐧 [5:54 pm] by @fairyofthestar ☀️

🦊3:18pm | lo$er by @renjunn1es ☀️

🐿 [2:38 pm] by @pr0dbeomgyu ☀️

📗preferences / reactions

-how txt would comfort their partner who is having a stress induced panic attack by @flwrkisses 🪐☀️

-TXT reaction to their s/o standing up for them by @seiza-star ⚡️☀️

-tomorrow x together rich boyfriend au by @moonsolie ☀️

-habits they developed in your relationship by @s-uwu-binie ☀️

-txt - small things with them ! by @aemoonie ☀️

-break ups with 투바투 by @soobpricity 🌨

-txt's favorite things about their partner. by @flwrkisses ☀️

-how txt gives you the gf/bf privilege by @moonsolie ☀️

-TXT Yandere Mafia Reaction - You try to escape by @da-bins-yu ⚡️🪐

-txt × s/o who gets cold easily by @yunasimp ☀️

-You and Him are Having The Argument by @el-hawthorne ⚡️☀️

-txt with a shy / introverted s/o! by @flwrsuh ☀️

-bf!txt reaction to your calling them by their first name. by @yeoobin ☀️

-how you meet - college!txt by @lovelysanha ☀️

-txt - little things about being in a relationship with them by @1-800-kpopland ☀️

-When You Take Care Of Them After A Long Day by @blu-joons ☀️

-txt - you (their s/o) wearing their hoodies by @1-800-kpopland ☀️

-❗️bxb❗️ TXT’s Reaction To Their Boyfriend Being Catcalled by @junjijunky 🌊☀️

-#TXT CALLING THEM YOUR FRIEND WHEN YOU'RE TOGETHER. by @i-2002 ☀️

-txt comforting you by @be0mcore ☀️

-txt reaction to you asking for a hug by @ser1m ☀️

📘series [ please read synopsis & warnings beforehand !! ]

🐻Be The LO♡︎ER To This LO$ER by @00-baejin-05

🐿 BLURRY LINES by @pr0dbeomgyu

🐿STALKER by @pink-blushers

🐻LO$ERS by @lemon-boy-stan

🐿HELPLINE by @definitelynotcesia

🐻casted by @iyeonjuni

🦊ours by @dear20cm

🐿 YOU'RE MY ORBIT by @nyangjjunie

📙nsfw zone [ minors please do not interact / read !! ]

🐻lullaby by @fallinforgyu

🦊[6:10am] by @fvckbeom

🐿🐻 ❗️bxb❗️Mafia x Mafia by @sweethyuka

🐿 SCARY LOVE by @irockgyu

🐻 [5:39am] by @fvckbeom

[kpoptrash400]

BAE JINYOUNG

ENERGETIC

[seokmattchuus]

Oh yes!! Alright! Oh also forgot to say that recently I've been trapped in CIX fandom. Jiyoung is my ult in there and your "Tension" fanfic is the first Baejin fanfic that I rly love. Thx so much 🥺 Is it possible to request a Baejin fanfic too (u can use whtvr prompt u have) but,, I want him to call us "Noona" HAHAHjebal 😭🙏🏼 I rly like dominant younger guys hadkalskjsaksl

Ooohhhh that sparks some ideas 👀 I've never used honorifics in writing though so it might come out weird 💀

[bambyeol]

3, 4, 13, 14, and 29! sorry for all the questions lol

It’s okay ! Tumblr cut off my answer to your question, but I’m actually just lazing around today so I’m cool with answering all the questions yasss

3. Three favorite writers

I’ll stick to tumblr au writers for this @pinksausageduo @alliwannado-w1 and i’m gonna stop there because i’m gonna be tagging a lot of writers instead of settling for 3 . Everyone’s so talented in this and loving towards their readers

4. Name three authors that were influential to your work and tell why

Same as question number 3 + @ongnable’s public confession with ong seongwoo (i really loved that fic even if Seongwoo wasn’t my bias) . They’re all great writers and damn guys how can you update so fast?? Reading their works make me feel motivated to write and improve my writing. Ongnable inspired me to start writing fics for Seongwoo which produced Noah Noah Noah (a very angst breakup fic lol) .i originally started by mainly writing about Jihoon, and reading their works made me explore the other members and now I’m writing a huge cast series story (though the lead is still Jihoon lol i’m sorry)

13. Hardest character to write

HA SUNGWOON. Which is ironic because i recently published a fluff fic about him, but he’s really the wanna one member i’m trying to avoid to write because I feel like I wouldn’t be able to deliver his character with justice >.> .

14. easiest character to write

2PARK + JINYOUNG . Woojin and Jihoon. This came to be because I kept on writing about Jihoon for my friend. I’m a huge sucker for Woojin (my bias wrecker) so it’s noticeable how he’s in every fanfic of mine. Jinyoung is my bias so it’s kinda understandable why I find an easier time to write him, but I’m not yet done writing the story about him because my heart can’t take it?!

29. Favorite story/poem of another author

GIRLFRIEND #7 FOR PARK WOOJIN . It was just a short, bullet form story but God that broke my heart . Also, all BAEJIN FICS. I adore all of them and can we pls talk about how people rarely write about Jinyoung so those fanfics are a treasure for me. Thank you to all writers who wrote for him. I love you all.

[lglakgae]

wanna one as emos

listen to this while u read for th full experience

jisung: was a prep in highschool but listened to sleeping with sirens once & became woke, wanted an eyebrow piercing but his mom didn’t let him, acts like he hates romance but read twilight once & cried because he wanted a goth bf, has 13 punk posters on his walls & tells them all goodnight

sungwoon: tried to start an emo band back in highschool but flopped, his man crush everyday is pete wentz, dyed half of his hair red and the other half black, wears checkered skinny jeans & chains everyday, thinks that “don’t stay in school” song is deep, went broke bc he smashes every guitar he buys

minhyun: writes emo poetry in cemeteries, smoked a cigarette once & almost died, puts on way too much eyeliner just so he looks worse when he cries, dated one girl on club penguin when he was 14 & she was his only love, he thinks abt her everyday still, doodles on his hands in permanent marker

seongwoo: covers his arms with bracelets, his ass claps to black veil brides, went by some generic emo white name for a good 3 years, got an undercut and emo bangs, headbangs so hard he gives himself migraines, SO defensive over punk once even punched his friend in the face

jaehwan: practices screamo alone in his bedroom, uses makeup 3 shades lighter & clothes a size too small, paints his nails black and takes those cringey upward angle pics with them scraping his face, watches videos on how to do scene hair but fails, still uses xD

daniel: flicks his tongue at ppl, calls himself a witch and has a black cat that follows him everywhere, only wears flowy clothes and talks to plants, gave his middle school crush a dead flower to show his feelings, meditates to imagine dragons, drinks his coffee black like his soul

jihoon: blink-182 are his kings and avril lavigne is his queen, only wears black clothes that match his pink hair, has 4k instagram followers who all call him their emo boy crush. runs a yt channel about how much he hates prepz & just wants to b himself, teases his hair so much it can never b brushed again

woojin: has all of his friends call him sasuke, dyes his hair bright ass colours every other day, secretly owns a fursuit, dressed up like my immortal characters for a week, his tumblr is xgod-of-tearzx, otherkin with the black power ranger, confesses to his crush by saying “rawr means ily in dinosaur :3″

baejin: satanist, wears a black cloak everywhere & even more eyeliner than minhyun, believes in slenderman & prays to him everyday, watches horror movies and calls them boring, ONLY listens to screamo, stares at everyone creepily, probs has a tongue piercing

daehwi: became emo for his gf, when she dumped him he played bring me to life on loop for 3 weeks and cried in the shower, goes to school with dark circles and bed hair, writes poetry about heartbreak and posts it in the school news, only uses the black heart emoji, his ig name is “numb_dae666″

guanlin: prep trying to be emo, straightens his hair everyday and only shops at hot topic, writes fanfic about hayley williams, only likes goth girls, his friend group dumped him because he bumped fireflies once, tried to do screamo but hurt his throat, joined the basketball team as a way to release anger

[konowhore]

s2Do you read Wanna One/ Broduce fanfics? Or would you ever read Wanna One/Broduce fanfics?

I do read a select few.

I’m actually writing one right now and i have a bad feeling that it’s gonna be super bad????

The one I read most recently was about Baejin slipping into your DMs. (it’s called ‘sns | bae jinyoung’ and it’s on wattpad ^ ^)

{if you guys are curious about anything at all or want to vent just send in an ask :)}