#bongjae x reader

[thepixelelf]

Ooh ok how about a meet ugly (idk if that’s an official term?? but like where they have a meet cute except it goes wrong in a funny way) with hmm bongjae or jibeom, up to you <3 go wild with the meet ugly prompt, whatever you want!

this ended up just being a normal world au but I hope you enjoy it!!

[head, meet wall] "Listen man." Jangjun put both his hands on Jaehyun's shoulders and nodded his head toward you, where you were leaning against the same gymnasium wall he and Jaehyun were standing by. "You think they're cute, don't you?"

"Well, sure, but--" Jaehyun had no idea who you were. You seemed to have come to support someone on the basketball team, but he didn't know who. "I can't just go up to them."

Jangjun frowned. "Why not? That's literally how people meet."

"Maybe to you, Mr ENFP! Some of us are normal."

"Have you ever heard of a meet cute?" Jangjun suddenly asked, oddly serious.

Jaehyun shrugged. "Sure, but don't those only happen on TV?"

"Yup. And right now."

In a matter of seconds, Jangjun spun Jaehyun around and shoved his hands into his back, propelling him with such force that he practically launched into you.

Which, theoretically, could have been cute.

Could have, if he'd braced his hand on the wall before he bonked his forehead directly into yours.

Could have, if that didn't result in the back of your head hitting the wall.

Could have, if he wasn't now standing awkwardly next to you in the locker room, explaining why he attempted to murder you in the first place while you hold a bag of ice to the growing welt on your head.

"Sorry." You put a hand up to pause his muttered explanation. "You hit me in the head so hard I think I saw the afterlife because... you thought I was cute?"

He still thinks you're cute, but Jaehyun decides now isn't the best time to say that. Instead, he focuses on the floor and scratches the back of his neck. "Yeah..."

"Wow." You let out a long sigh, and Jaehyun wishes the floor could just open up and swallow him whole. Then you say, "Give me your phone."

He lifts his head. "Huh?"

"It's only fair, right?" You smile, and oh gosh, maybe Jangjun doesn't deserve to get beaten up for this. You have a really nice smile. "Since you gave me something, I should give you something."

"I don't... get it."

You hold out your hand, palm up, and gesture for his smartphone. "You gave me a concussion, so I'll give you my number. Fair trade."

A laugh escapes him. Is this seriously going... well? "I don't think that's a fair trade at all." But he gives you his phone anyway.

"Alright then." You smirk as you type in your information. "How about you owe me a date, too?"

[angelic-jeonghan1004]

Lately || Jaehyun

Another lyric/song inspo fic! My favorite golden child song and one of my favorite boys! I hope you enjoy🥰 All of the letters are %95 Lately lyrics all credit to Woollim/Tag/Jangjun for that :) other %5 me is me modifiying to fit the plot plus the confession through words (that is italic) is also lyrics ;)

Listen to: Lately - Golden Child

Pairing: College! Jaehyun (called Bongjae throughout) x College!reader

Genre: fluff, friends to lovers

Warnings: none! mentions of anxiety but thats about it

Gif credits to rightful owner ✨

You had no idea what to expect when Bongjae handed you a letter to then book the complete opposite side of the campus. Curious you wanted to open the letter but you had to meet up with Seungmin to work on your final. Putting the letter in your bag it stayed stuck in your mind. What was it that Bongjae wrote you that made him so nervous for your reaction? Why couldn’t he have said it or texted it to you? All thoughts you had heading to the campus coffee shop getting ready to work with Seungmin.

Entire time it was very easy to tell your brain was else where. All your thoughts where about Bongjae. What was in that letter? Is it good or bad? Everything going through your head you had no idea what to expect it was not a usual occurrence for someone to give you a letter especially from Bongjae. He had been a bit tense before so it must have been something serious right? No matter what it was giving your stomach butterflies. Seungmin had noted it and realized today might not be the best day to work on the final, plus you had over 3 or so weeks to complete it so it’d be easy to start tomorrow instead.

“Do you want to rain check? You seem to have a lot on your mind.” Seungmin said with curiosity in his voice but not pushing anything from you.

“Yeah if that’d be possible it’d be dearly appreciated. I can text you about it later Min” You said moving everything from the table to respected bags saying goodbyes. 

Heading back to your dorm you slide past your roommate to your bed and opened up the letter from your bag. Opening it carefully to not rip the note your cheeks went red at the first sentence. 

What should I say? From the moment I saw you, my heart started to shake, in that same continuously repeating scene. It feels like I'm trapped. We only passed each other for a short while, but you stole my heart away.

Those words brought butterflies all through your body, did he really mean that? You’ve never had someone write you a love letter so it was incredibly endearing but foreign. You couldn’t lie you had feelings for him as well, I mean he’s so handsome and has a charming personality how could you not? Things started to make sense at how his face would redden when you put your hand on his arm in conversation or how he’d tense to your touch from hugs, or the way his eyes would change to a look you couldn’t put a finger on when you’d smile. Everything started to make sense. You continued to read the letter with a smile filling your face, did he really feel this way about you?

What should I do to fill your eyes? I'm already only looking at you. The moment I faced you, I could feel everything stopped. I can't forget your appearance in my eyes. I want to know everything about you.

~Jaehyun P.S let me know how you feel after reading I’ll understand and respect how you feel no matter the answer

A smile filled your face, unsure if you should text him or talk to him in person you opted to write a love letter back.

Even though it's something small, its still sweet and sentiment filled. He’ll get the point, you texted him if you could stop by his dorm room to which he quickly replied.

You probably still didn't know how I felt leading to your letter, It's probably the same as the passing wind. If its alright can I take your heart? Without any pressure, I believe you with my feelings and senses. Push my scared heart away, my foolishness anxiously wants you even more.

-y/n I’m glad to see you feel the same ;) 

y/n: Hey can I come to your dorm?

Jae: Yeah,, did you read the letter?

y/n: yes thats what I want to talk about.

Getting ready you made sure to put on an outfit that you felt flattered you. Taking a deep breathe you had the letter in hand putting it in your bag as you maneuvered your way through the campus. Time felt like it went by with one blink as you found your way in front of his dorm room knocking lightly. You head a shuffling to the door and a soft opening creek from the door as a tense and visibly anxious Bongjae stared back at you. The moment he faced you, he could feel everything stopped. Today was a make or break so hell never forget your appearance in his eyes right now.

“So,,?” He said voice shaky.

“Here” You took the letter you had written from your bag and handed it to him.

“Oh.” He said with hope and confusion, opening the letter he looked to you quickly after reading through every word 3 times over.  

“So?” You said to him in curiosity of what could be next.

“This is your words right? This isnt a prank? I thought you liked Seungmin.” He said shocked, you took his free hand in yours smiling at him.

“I reference your own letter idiot, I mean every word. I don't want this attraction to stop even if its my greed, Instead of regretting, I want to be definite. Even if it's a little scary, I bet all of my everything, in the paused time to not let you leave, I’ll hold you tighter. Even if we're in the same time, slowly, even if it's just once, I want to try holding your hands more like this.” You said squeezing his hand. Filling your eyes with his pretty smile looking at you fondly.

“I’d like to hold your hands like this more as well, would you like to come inside? We could watch a movie or something.” He said red flushing his cheeks.

“Of course.”

[seungmoroll]

can i have golden child amnesia!bongjae/joochan x reader please? when you tried to help with his memories but he kept pushing you away. when you take a distance, he remembered and said sorry to you. thank you ^^

hi there anon! I got your message about changing your request to youngbin, and I’ve finally finished it.

you can now read it here: x

I hope you like it and thank you for the request!💙

[thepixelelf]

Shoot Your Shot pt. 23 - Pineapple Orange Guava

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With your brother on the famed university basketball team, one of the biggest clichés you could run into is the classic trope -- falling for the captain. But after catching #19's eye from the bleachers, you think clichés might not be too bad.

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Shoot Your Shot pt. 21 - One Month

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San spots Yoojung across the pit, but not before she spots Minhyuk right in the middle of it.

"Shit," he mutters, barely even able to hear himself over the blaring music. Minhyuk is killing it for the opening blitz, and normally, San would be happy for him, especially since Bin and his crew are watching from somewhere in the crowd. Now is the opposite of normal, though. He weaves through the crowd as fast as he can and finds Yoojung in her blaring yellow sweater, pulling her back from the front of the crowd circled around the pit. Her phone is on in her hand, and he snatches it with his free hand.

"San! What the hell?" she yelps, swiping for her phone only for San to hold it out of her reach. He breathes out a sigh of relief when he sees that she's only vague-tweeted like she always does, Minhyuk's name nowhere in sight. Letting her practically jump onto his back, he relents her phone back to her. "What is wrong with you?" Yoojung clutches her phone to her chest as she hops down, but she quickly forgets about it, pointing back to the pit, now hidden by the backs of their friends from the studio. "Is that seriously Minhyuk and-- and Yunho back there?"

San sighs -- it's really too late to come up with any bullshit excuses now. Tugging a hand through his sweaty hair, he regrets running all the way to the venue for nothing. "Yeah... It is."

"Since when do they dance?"

San really wishes it was Yunho who was standing where he is right now. He's always been better at explaining -- at lying.

"Uh..." San scratches the back of his neck. "Yunho, Wooyoung, and I have been coming here for about a year and a half..."

One of Yoojung's brow raises. "All three of you?"

He nods. "For Minhyuk... a few years longer." San purposefully doesn't go into specifics, especially when a look of surprise paints Yoojung's face. "Actually, he's the one who, uh... invited us in the first place."

Realization flashes across Yoojung's eyes, and she points at the ground. "Is this where you guys are always disappearing to?" At San's hesitant nod, her jaw drops, and she shoves him lightly on the shoulder. "I knew you weren't practising!"

San winces, bringing a finger up to his lips. It's not like anyone's listening, but it feels so... wrong to hear her speaking their secret out loud.

"Why didn't you guys just tell us?"

This is where San curls his lips inward, more unsure than ever about what to say. How do you tell one of your best friends you've been lying to them because one of your other best friends begged you to?

Thankfully, San's phone rings before he has to answer. He'd turned the ringer on in case Yunho or Minhyuk answered on his way to Moonshot. Yunho's contact lights up his screen, and San puts his phone to his ear with a frustrated sigh. "Great timing, dude."

"Hi to you too?" Yunho responds. "What was that text about? What's going on? You seemed--" A pause. "Is that-- are you here?"

"Yeah, no shit I'm here. Meet me in the corner opposite the boombox."

"What the hell are you--" Yunho's words cut off as he breaks through the crowd, and his eyes land on Yoojung. His jaw drops.

Yoojung just smiles her adorable smile -- no, wait, San is still mortified that she's here -- and waves at Yunho with just her fingers poking out of her sweater sleeve. "Hi, Yunho."

Slowly, Yunho's hand holding his phone falls to his side. "Hi, Yoojung."

"Nice slut drop out there. Didn't know you had the ass for it."

"Thanks."

An awkward moment passes where they just look at each other, then Yunho shakes his head like a puppy and snaps himself out of it. He looks over at San. "The hell are you doing bringing her here?"

"I did not bring her," San says indignantly.

"Then what is she doing here?"

"Well maybe if you answered my texts--"

"Uh, guys." Between the two boys arguing over her head, Yoojung puts up her hand. "I'm still here. Stop talking like I'm not."

Both boys say sorry at the same time.

"But seriously, why couldn't you guys just tell us where you were going? We could've come to hype you up! And it's not like we have anything against underground dance crews. I mean--" She puts both her hands on her own shoulders. "--I'm literally a dancer."

San meets Yunho's eyes, who nods grimly as he understands that Yoojung pretty much knows everything.

"It's not that we didn't want to tell you," he explains. Yoojung looks up at him expectantly. "It's just that... we joined because Minhyuk invited us."

Yoojung quirks a brow. "And...?"

"Minhyuk doesn't want his parents to know he dances," San answers, the words coming out before he can stop them.

A small frown appears on Yoojung's lips. "What? Why?"

"That's Minhyuk's business." Yunho shakes his head. "We're just respecting that, so we kept it from you."

"So Grapes wouldn't find out?"

The boys share a look before they both nod.

Yoojung's frown deepens. "They're not going to be happy."

Shaking his head again, Yunho softly puts his hands on Yoojung's shoulders and turns her to face him head-on. "If they find out. Which they won't, right?"

"You're expecting me to lie?"

"Not lie," San says from next to her, looking down at his feet when she sends him a sharp glare. "Just... don't say the truth."

Yoojung crosses her arms. "That's the same as lying."

"Look." Yunho regains Yoojung's attention, his hands still on her shoulders. "We've been trying for ages to get Minhyuk to tell Grapes, but he's just too stubborn. It's not going to happen right now, and... when they inevitably do find out, don't you think it'll hurt a lot more if it comes from one of us instead of from Minhyuk himself?"

Yoojung considers Yunho's words for a couple seconds, her face contorting as she thinks. San can see the struggle she's going through -- he's gone through the exact same thing for over a year.

"It's going to hurt more and more the longer he keeps this from them," she finally says, now more melancholic than annoyed. "You know them; they don't keep big secrets from each other." A wince crosses her face. "At least, Grapes thinks they don't."

San and Yunho say nothing, both of them letting that sink in.

"And it's not even about the secret itself," Yoojung continues. "Lord knows Grapes wouldn't react badly to him dancing, so by keeping this from them... it's like Minhyuk is saying he can't trust them. You know how much that's going to fuck with their mind?"

"It's..." Yunho wraps his arms around himself, suddenly chilly in this space filled with people. "It's not good on any level, but I still think it's Minhyuk's situation to deal with. We can't make these decisions for him."

San can see that Yoojung still doesn't like anything about this, so he adds, "Just wait a month."

Both Yunho and Yoojung give him a weird look.

"We'll try to convince him again," he explains. "And you should try talking to him, too. If, after a month, you still think you should tell Grapes, then... I guess we'll see. But wait at least a month."

Yunho glares at San while he talks, but when he finishes, Yunho just gives a grim nod, then looks at Yoojung. She frowns at the both of them, but she just shakes her head and sighs.

"Fine."

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Shoot Your Shot pt. 22 - The Lion, The Witch, And The Audacity Of This Bitch

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With your brother on the famed university basketball team, one of the biggest clichés you could run into is the classic trope -- falling for the captain. But after catching #19's eye from the bleachers, you think clichés might not be too bad.

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[thepixelelf]

2500/2800 word february

[fan the fire] “I’m getting out of here.”

Jaehyun sits up from where he was lying on his back on your bed, his legs dangling over the edge. You’re not looking at him, but out the window of your room. The moonlight hits your face straight on.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean…” You turn to look at him, and now the moonlight bounces around your silhouette, framing you like something Jaehyun might’ve been afraid of if it wasn’t you. “Have you ever thought about what’s outside the city?”

Jaehyun shakes his head. He’s being truthful — leaving has never been on his mind.

Not with you here.

“Jaehyun.” You move closer to him. “There’s this thing Seunghyub told me about…” He’s finding it harder to breathe — suffocated simultaneously by your nearness and how you suddenly feel so far away. “...Have you ever heard of the Sun?”

[thepixelelf]

[it's a process] Whenever Jaehyun gets to talk to you, he can't help but smile. He doesn't even know what it is, really, but he doesn't care. It's nice; he loves that he can just be happy around you for no discernible reason.

You've come to visit his practice since your team just finished a game in town — Jaehyun pouted a lot during practice since he had to be there instead of watching your game.

"It's no trouble," you assure him when he asks if you're holding your team up by being here. "Coach is taking everyone out for ice cream, so it's fine."

"You came to see me instead of getting free ice cream?"

"Of course I did."

Jaehyun beams, and you loop your thumbs through the straps of your backpack, evidently a little shy about what you just said.

About to say something more, Jaehyun gets cut off by a loud "BOO!"

He screams, and when he turns around, Jibeom flickers back into existence from being invisible with a shit-eating grin on his face.

"Jibeom I am gonna—"

"Uhh, Jaehyun?"

At the sound of your voice, Jaehyun turns back around only for his eyes to widen. You're floating in the air, slowly going higher and higher, pulled by your backpack that must have started floating with Jaehyun's scare.

There's a bit of fear in your expression as you continue to rise, and you clutch onto the straps of your backpack for dear life. "Jaehyun!"

He only gawks up at you. If he tries using his powers, you might slam into the gym floor like one of Jangjun's unfortunate spikes — he hasn't got a full handle of gravity yet.

When you reach a certain point, you just start laughing. "Okay, this is like, crazy fun, but I'm also kind of terrified. Can you get me down please?"

Jaehyun doesn't know how yet. He's still thinking.

"Manager!" Jibeom yells out, turning away from you two towards the bleachers. "Jaehyun made someone float again!"

[thepixelelf]

Hello, I'd like to ask for 19 with golcha's Jaehyun. Thank you!

requests for newskynet’s valentine’s day event

19. “Look how big that teddy bear is!”

[no need] You walk arm in arm through the mall with Jaehyun at your side, marveling at all the Valentine’s Day decorations they have set up.

“Oh my gosh,” you say as you pass one of the bigger pavillions. “Look how big that teddy bear is!”

Jaehyun’s eyes follow where you’re pointing, and he smiles a bit at your excitement. “You want one?”

You let out a laugh, dropping your pointing hand to your side. “Are you kidding? That guy’s bigger than the both of us combined -- where would we put it?”

Nodding, Jaehyun laughs along with you at the silly idea.

“Besides,” you say, wrapping both your arms around him. It’s a bit harder to walk this way, but Jaehyun has no intention of telling you that. “I have the best teddy bear right here.”

Jaehyun looks away so you can’t see how elated you’ve made him with just those words.

(You can see it anyways.)