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[wanna1studio]

REQUESTED: “friend A” // your lie in april!AU // lee daehwi 

genre: ANGST 

ficstyle: bulletpoints // LONG

requested: an anime fic with daehwi (by many anons) & daehwi fic with “your lie in april” by playfuldisaster 

summary: SPOILER FOR IF YOU HAVEN’T SEEN THE ANIME OR READ THE MANGA // I know that Daehwi’s mom is an angel but for the fic we are gonna change a couple of things and it’s going to be a high school-themed scenario instead of a middle school on 

notes: even if you already seen the anime... I hope you will feel the urge to grab some tissues from this piece // includes theories of what happened in the anime

Daehwi was a piano-playing prodigy

he started when he was little, he grew an interest in playing the piano 

his mother registered him for his first competition at the age of 5 and he won! 

imagine little 5 year old Daehwi with his little penguin tailed tuxedo

Daehwi’s mother fell into a greed after seeing her son on the front cover of a music magazine 

his mother used to be a well-known pianist but she retired to be a piano teacher after giving birth to Daehwi

she gave up being a piano teacher to personally coach her son to play every single musical sheet note by note

perfect to the T

when he didn’t play correctly, his mother would abuse him; physically and mentally

if he wasn’t at school, he was at home, practicing

his friends, Jihoon and Somi, were concerned on why his mother wouldn’t let him play outside

you could say his childhood was stripped away from him as it was filled with note after note played on the monochrome keys 

he never defied his mother and all of these feelings were bottled up inside of him

he won many district competitions but only because he played them note by note and on tempo, like his mother taught him

he was known as a “the human metronome” who was controlled by his mother

Daehwi was in 5th grade when his mother fell ill and was bedridden on the hospital bed

she request to be in a room with a piano so that she could still coach Daehwi 

there came an incident

on the day of Under 12 Nationals, Daehwi rushed to the hospital where his mother was collecting her last breaths

she turned to him and said,”you just have to play like I taught you”

how could a mother worry about something like that before her death

with rage he threw his musical sheets at his mother

all his bottled up words and feelings were all caught in his throat and he ended up not saying anything and ran out the doors

at the competition, he lost his ability to hear his own music

the keys he played sounded like someone that was submerged in water frantically pleading for help

from the back of the audience seats’, he saw the shadow of his mother haunting him

it was the first competition where he lost

& it was his last competition 

he got PTSD from playing the piano 

the sound of submerged notes and the lurking shadow of his deceased mother was what he was reminded of every time he played

he made himself a promise to never get involved with music again

until he met you

it was the first day of high school and the cherry blossoms were in full bloom

Daehwi was trying to catch up to Jihoon and Somi, his neighbors and best friends

when he heard a sweet little melody as he slowly passing by the park

he saw you playing a melodica, there was a little crowd of elementary school kids sitting around you

“AH! THAT GUY IS STARING AT YOU NOONA!!”

you looked over to see a lankly guy who was clearly flustered and trying to find somewhere to hide

“go on now kids, you gotta get to school now”

you shoo’ed them away and walked towards the guy

“hello, my name is y/n. from the looks of your uniform, we go to the same school. let’s walk together!”

Daehwi usually doesn’t talk to anyone other than Jihoon and Somi so he didn’t know what to do when he was approached by such a beautiful girl like yourself

“YA DAEHWI WHO’S THIS?”

you turn to see a pretty good-looking guy and a pretty girl walk up to him

little does anyone know, you know of Daehwi

you were such a big fan of his when you were little

you went to his first competition and it made you interested in music

after that competition you yelled in excitement to your parents

“I WANT TO PLAY THE VIOLIN!”

they were confused because you all just went to a piano competition

“why not the piano?” your mom asked

“because if I play the violin, I’ll be able to accompany Daehwi on the piano!”

you made it your life goal

you were never professionally taught but your parents told you were naturally talented

you played the violin as if you were painting a vivid mural filled with emotions 

though you were diagnosed with Friedreich's Ataxia, which causes muscle weakness through the arms and legs and loss of coordination, it also causes heart disorders

your parents wanted to home-school you, knowing that you only had at least 2 decades to live

you wanted to spend your high school years in a public school

it hurt your parents to see you so open-minded about life 

“I’m Park Jihoon! This is Somi” 

you came back to the current situation with Daehwi and his friends

“Hi! I’m y/n!”

he seems like a fun guy so you continued to talk to him as you both walked to school

“heeyyy Earth to Daehwi.. do you know her?” Somi waved her hand in front of Daehwi as he saw you laughing at what Jihoon said

“she seems really musically talented...” he muttered, still staring at your backside until you catch him and wave at him

poor boy is flustered and Somi is a little jealous

days past 

you were surprised by how close you got to the three of them

“hey Daehwi.. I think I like Jihoon..”

within a week, you were dating Jihoon

at first you thought, by spending more time with Jihoon, you would find out a lot more about Daehwi

one thing led to another and here you are with Jihoon

from the get-go, you saw that Somi liked Daehwi.. you couldn’t neglect her feelings, and she probably liked him for a long time

so you pursued with Jihoon

you heard Daehwi talking to Somi, “I guess to her.. I’m just Friend A. I don’t mind it though... if she talks to me about Jihoon and stuff.. she comes to me with stuff like that...”

you wanted to have more of a connection with Daehwi 

there was a district competition for young violinist coming up

you thought maybe you could bring Daehwi back into the music world

Daehwi agreed at first.. thinking that after years it would be okay to play again

he struggled, he slam the keys, he was a mess

but you weren’t going to give up, you were there by his side

a few days before the competition, you fell into fatigue and you lost feeling in your arms and legs, you bumped your head onto the wall causing you to lose consciousness 

you were greeted by Daehwi crying on your hospital bed

Jihoon and Somi were going to enter the room but saw you and Daehwi

Somi pulled Jihoon away

“let’s come back again later”

“OWOWOWOW WAIT I HAVE THE RIGHT TO SEE MY GIRLFRIEND” Jihoon had no luck getting away from Somi pulling him by the ear

you ruffled Daehwi’s hair

“I’ll be good to go for the competition don’t worry! they just need a few more testing before I can get released” you smiled at him

tbh Daehwi has never seen you sad or talk about feeling sad or hurt

he stood up and yelled

“IT’S ALL MY FAULT. YOU PAID SO MUCH ATTENTION TO ME AND MY FEELINGS ABOUT PLAYING THE PIANO THAT I NEGLECTED ABOUT YOUR CONDITION AND AND..and...” he sat back down and stared at the ground

“ I wasn’t a good enough Friend A” 

you held his hand, you wanted to cry but you didn’t want to seem sorry for him, that’s the last thing he would want

“you’re the best Friend A, I could ever ask for”

BAM

“Y/N! I AM HERE”

Jihoon rushes to you side and is continuously asking if you are okay

you see Daehwi walking out the door and Somi chasing after him from the corner of your eye

days later

you show up to the competition

as you walked through the corridors, you heard people talking about the human metronome” making a comeback  

you walk into the make-up room and see Daehwi with his eyes tightly closed

Daehwi felt someone put their hand over his

he opens his eyes to see you clad in a beautiful white dress, your hair is flowing over your shoulders with your bangs pushed back 

“you got this, remember music isn’t just suppose to be played note by note, music is suppose to be healing to the heart, soul and ears” 

it was your guys’ turn

everyone was in awe, you never liked to play by the note, you played freely and it was beautiful

it masked over Daehwi’s muffled notes

he was panicking, why can’t he hear the notes

you wanted to make eye contact with him

Daehwi Daehwi DAEHWI

as if it was telepathy, Daehwi looked up from the keys and saw you nod at him

with that.. the water that drowned his keys were drained and the shadow of his mother was only a reflection of himself

once he let that go, the room was filled with such a beautiful harmony 

it was crazy, it was bizarre, it was different and it was colorful

I never knew that music could be so vivid, Daehwi thought as he sweated through the last string of notes

you and Daehwi played with such strength that when you both finished, you both were out of breathe

after a moment of silence, you guys saw people give a standing ovation and cheering (even the judges)

you grabbed Daehwi’s hand and bowed

he was so flustered, he only bowed because he didn’t want you to see his blushing face

Jihoon gave you flowers backstage and Somi hugged you tightly

“my girlfriend did so well~”

Daehwi turned from the scene

so before you left you turn to run to Daehwi

you basically jumped into his arms

“WE DID IT! I AM SO PROUD OF YOU”

Daehwi met your parents that night, as you went to go collect your things, they chatted with him

“Daehwi... you know.. you’re the best thing that ever happened to y/n,”

he didn’t know what to say and just bowed as they walked out to warm up the car

Jihoon walked you out after the competition

that was when you lost consciousness again and was rushed to the hospital

Daehwi was mad that you lied about being okay; he didn’t want to see your face

he wanted to recollect his thoughts

it came to the point where Jihoon even told him to visit you

“you’re her boyfriend... it’s not my job to visit her” Daehwi began to walk away 

Jihoon grabbed his shoulder and slammed him into the wall

“but it is your job as her friend!!”

Daehwi scoffed

“hah.. a friend, huh?” he shrugged off 

after a few days of not talking to Jihoon or even Somi, Daehwi saw Jihoon after his cleaning duties after school

“hey Daehwi...”

Daehwi wanted to walk past him

“look you don’t have to talk to me.. but at least... take this letter. it’s from y/n”

Jihoon shoved the letter into Daehwi’s pocket and walks away

Daehwi opens the letter

“if you’ve received this letter, it’s because my surgery wasn’t successful..”

Daehwi felt tears welt up, making his vision blurry

this can’t be true

“I first saw you when I was 5, at your very first steps into your piano career. I gave up wanted to play the piano so that I might get the chance to be accompanied with you on stage. I’ve only told one lie in my whole life, that I liked Park Jihoon. I just wanted to get to know you more.. and I hurt Jihoon in the process. I already hurt so many people in the process, so please treat Somi with lots of care. She cares for you a lot and so does Jihoon. Daehwi.. you are the greatest thing that happened in my life and I was able to have my dreams come true. I hope you don’t forget me. I hope you don’t forget your mother. I hope you don’t forget how amazing it feels to produce a beautiful piece on the piano. Lee Daehwi, I think I loved you. I think I love you. I think I still love you, from wherever I am that is.”

after you wrote that letter, you laid on the operation table 

you could still hear the harmony you and Daehwi displayed at the competiton

and you closed your eyes, but they never opened

this wasn’t fair, Daehwi thought

he was selfish

he was childish

at least what he could’ve done was to visit you when Somi and Jihoon went 

he wanted to play the piano with you again

he wanted to see you again

he wanted to tell you how he really felt

and now he won’t ever get the chance to tell you

you made his monochrome life colorful 

you changed him

but he couldn’t disappoint anyone else anymore

he wiped his tears and looked into the sky

you taught him how to move on, life is too short to dwell in the past

THE END

[channiekyun]

clockwork//wanna one//jisung

series: fate bound (1/11)

pairing: yoon jisung/reader

word count: 1.3k

summary: You cursed at yourself for how you couldn't love the man in the hospital bed who looked at you so sweetly. Too bad you couldn't feel the same way he did.

more: guanlin | daehwi | jinyoung | jihoon | woojin | daniel | jaehwan | seongwoo | minhyun | sungwoon | jisung

In this universe, you are born with a “soulmate clock” ticking down to every single second to when you would meet your soulmate. Everyone around you was intrigued by the fact that the clock on your wrist was set to such a limited amount of time. The average time that one would meet your soulmate was almost 18 years when most people became legal, but yours was set to 8 years, 10 years off. You never grasped the concept but everything changed when you entered the hospital waiting room.

Your soulmate wasn’t in the waiting room, you could tell, but with watchful eyes, you stared at the clock that took a toll with every breath you took. And while you sat in the chair which seemed strangely far away from all the others, you thought to yourself why would you meet him in a hospital? You almost cried at the thoughts that took a wrong road. And as both hands of the clock stopped, the door opened to a boy in a hospital gown. Barefoot he walked, he had tightly gripped around the machine he strolled along with him. You paused, your heart beating in an irregular manner and your breath hitched. The way Jisung looked at you was indescribable, the same as the way he felt. Why he felt that way he didn’t know. Jisung was almost special, both in his state and to you. You visited him often in his hospital room after that, even though this was the only way to see him, you quickly became friends with him. You liked that you both felt comfortable around each other, even though he was lying in the hospital bed with tubes surrounding him. The tubes scared you. Jisung was a small child enveloped in his enormous white bed, it was like he would be swallowed by it and disappear. You didn’t want that. You needed him in your life. A while later, when you were in high school, your mind had grown to see others with soulmates be affectionately bonding with them. People told you that this was normal but having never experienced it, you were confused. Many people consulted you on you and your soulmate and if you met already. Telling them dead straight about Jisung’s condition, they quickly apologized and retreated. There were talks about how you felt a special connection and how love was how you wanted the best for the other person. Whenever you heard this subject over and over again, you thought of you and Jisung. You felt a special connection and wanted the best, but the conversation would always dive deeper and state that you felt romantical for your partner. It was never like you never thought romantically of him, maybe it was just some type of cheerful fairy tale where the princess gets saved by the knight. But here the knight can’t just do that. You saw him as a friend which you adored above all else. Your visits began to get more spaced out when you entered medical school. When you told him that you were becoming a doctor, he was in awe. “Maybe when you become a doctor, you could help me. You’ll be better than the other doctors.” He said, stroking your hair. And his eyes, oh his eyes, looked at you like you were the only thing keeping him alive. These words flowed through your ears. How could you fall out of love with a man so sweet? You hated that you could never feel the same way he did for you, he never had to say anything, his eyes said it all. Your eyes couldn’t reach his anymore, because whenever you looked at those painful eyes masked with his own love for you, you knew you were just hurting the both of you. So, for then, you just then you prayed. Years passed by, with your success reaching a high with his health on a low. Jisung was strong even though he might not’ve looked like it. So when you returned to the same hospital room he had used for more than 20 years of his life in with more tubes and machines than ever stuck to him, you were shocked. You wanted to say something to him, but you felt like it wasn’t appropriate. What mattered was that you were officially a doctor now. That news would make him happy. Right? You waited an hour until he woke up. During this time, your hand traced his soft cheek and thought of how unfortunate you both were: to meet early and fall earlier. Tears stung your eyes as he slept. As he woke up to the sight of tears being shed, he showed a kind smile and played with your hand. It was almost cold, limp even. “It’s been months.” His voice contradicted his smile. Your voice shook, “It has been.”You nervously laughed.“And I’ve become a doctor in those months. Top of the class even, Jisung.” “Well, I’m proud of you.” His eyes looked crestfallen as you cried even more. “Now I’m sure of what will be happening if you’re that sad?” “Of course, I know,” you replied sobbing into your hands. And with that, he hugged you. “Even if you don’t feel the same about me, my heart will unquestionably be yours at the end.” You stood at the head of the table with the medic team waiting for instructions, examining the limp body before you. You bit your lip in nervousness, then began making your incisions. There was little that could be done for him, even though you wanted the best for him, which was everything. Not everything wrong with Jisung could be made okay with surgery. Everything from the outside from the tubes from the machines needed to be present during the surgery, not all of them, but enough to make the whole entire process harder. You finished the surgery and told the team to clean up. And you watched as the nurses started to take Jisung back to his room. After the successful surgery, you had work around the clock you had to do so the only way you could see him was after your shift. You made your way in the corridor to your last appointment. A nurse quickly ran up to you. “Doctor! Yoon Jisung of Room 188 has a problem!” The blurred words brought you into a haze, but you ran anyway. No elevator, just dashing down the stairs. And as you made your way into the room, you saw him. You screamed running across the room to find his heartbeat. In those 10 seconds you got to save your soulmate, you rushed all operations because you just wanted the best for him. And when the heart monitor line flattened like your special connection had, you screamed because you didn’t know what else to do. You couldn’t tell if he was happy or sad that this was happening. Maybe happy that he got to see you again before he left, or sad that he’ll never see you in this lifetime. He opened his mouth to say something, a single tear rolling down his face. But it closed, and he could speak no more. “Even if you don’t feel the same about me, my heart will unquestionably be yours at the end.” His words from yesterday haunted every corner in you. Your heart rate stopped itself, and oh how horribly you hoped that things could have ended a different way for you both.

Yoon Jisung. Successful surgery. Died of heart failure nearly hours after surgery in Room 188. 04/29/19. 5:28 PM KST.

But time keeps ticking, even if we want it to stop.

[imagine-wannaone]

Let That Ship Sale

Lmao once again can’t title but I’m back, and the request was for an award show or something but the isac’s where the other day and wanna one has never gone and I like to dream okay so I hope this is okay, i could do another at an actual show w another member if you’d like idk. Also props to whoever can tell whoever the idols faces at the isac’s I edited out of the pictures (That I don’t own btw credit to owners) for the header board thingy belong to hehe.

Summary: All your fans are shipping you with Daniel and you can’t say you disagree.

 • The ISAC’s were always something you had mixed emotions about,  • Your group was pretty popular and didn’t exactly need the promotion, but your company was small so it was a good idea to go anyway, even if it was just to have a bit of fun,  • You enjoyed spending time with friends from other groups and sending your fans things you’d made, but you could be working on new songs and just the fact the day was so long,  • But at least you got to wear a tracksuit like damn,  • You were a self producing group who tried out most genres, generally more hiphop and R&B so you’d had many different clothing styles, but nothing beat the black tracksuit the event organizer handed you and the four others in your group,  • But at way too early o'clock (honestly any time before 11 am) you pulled yourself out of the car with your group and made your way to the stadium, you all had unique styles; braided hair or sunglasses,  • Wow y'all so beautiful and powerful looking I’m quaking,  • Y'all known for singing about important matters and independence and basically being badass and are actually rlly respected for it and popular,  • Don’t take no shit from no one, you’re out to win today,  • And to compliment your friends about all their comebacks and catch up of course,  • And then there’s the small matter of Mr Kang Daniel,  • One of the boys of the Monster Rookie™ group Wanna One that had taken the nation’s hearts pretty much overnight,  • The fans of your group and his had, continuously since their debut, been shipping you nonstop,  • And yeah, you thought he was cute and funny but you’d never even met; the most you’ve done was nod to each other or complimented his group on passing after a performance,  • And you’re slightly afraid that the shipping would now make it awkward for the two of you to meet and interact; afraid your Stan’s would take it way too far,  • You just hope you can get a ‘hi’ or a quick conversation in today with him, although you know it may be difficult,  • But your whole group is about not really caring about others’ standards, so you’re going have to remember that,  • The opening runs smoothly, and you manage to sneak up to where the fans are and hand out your lunch boxes yourself, although the rules say you really shouldn’t go to the fans area,  • (VIXX what trolls this year tho I love them)  • You’re sat with Irene and Yeri, Seulgi quite literally asleep on your lap and your members teasing your fans not 10 feet away and honestly wow,  • But then the archery gets called up and you have to slide yourself away,  • Which breaks your heart because yanno when a puppy is asleep on you so you can’t move?  • Like that,  • But you grab Tae, the member you’re going to do archery with, and wander off,  • You go second, so while you’re waiting you slip some black face paint out of your pocket, before painting some black streaks across Tae’s cheeks as she paints 3 down your face,  • Because how else you gunna show you’re ready for war?????  • As soon as your competitors look over to you they burst out laughing at the funny faces you pull, one of those competitors in waiting including Kang Daniel himself,

 • You make sure to send him a goofy fake scowl, challenging him, to which he cracks up,

• Omg a beautiful sight, Daniel smiling? Those cresent eyes? Soft cheeks? WoW,  • In essence - face paint is a very effective way to distract your competitors as well as amusing your fans,  • And you totally ace the archery,  • You walk away with a Silver medal and that’s totally good enough for you,  • But then an interview reporter grabs you and you’re whisked away,  • At this point you’re used to it, them Interviewers - they’re everywhere,  • “Y/N congratulations on the silver medal! It must have something to do with the face paint?”  • The lady smiles brightly and you laugh a little,  • “It must be, it was Tae’s idea to show we meant business,”  • The lady laughs at this, and starts to ask questions about your latest comeback and the paint, noting how you may have started a new fashion trend, the concept of your new song and making you rap a little bit of your verse, to which your fans scream,  • Wow we love a supportive family,  • They make your heart race as always as you wave to them,  • “One quick thing before you go, Y/N, I don’t suppose you’ve heard your fans talk about you and wanna ones Kang Daniel?”  • You’re heart drops at that and you blush, laughing nervously,  • “I’ve seen a few things, but don’t know a lot about it,”  • You’re such a great liar damn no one suspects a thing,  • “Ah, quite a lot of fans are shipping you; saying you’d make a very cute couple,”  • You know this is very much a breach of privacy and kinda rude, but you’re known for being quite laid back in your group, so you’re not thrown, although maybe a little lost for words,

 • And answers,  • And anything that won’t give away your small crush on the member of wanna one,  • “ Ah, I think our fans are right, Daniel is very cute and charming, although I’ve not really got the opportunity to get to know him yet,”  • Lmao smooth,  • Yeah right, you’re pretty obvious,  • Although you’re sort of mortified by the fact you’ve inadvertently just said 1) Daniel is very cute to thousands of people and 2) you basically ship the two of you,  • You do your natural thing and play it off as if you just told them your first name,  • You hear some laughing nearby and quickly glance to spot where you recognise Ong Seongwoo and Kim  Jaehwan slapping Daniel himself on the back, way too close, his cheeks bright red and a soft smile on his face as the cameras, no doubt, zoom in on him,  • He waves a little when he sees you looking,  • Wow what is a normal heart rate,

 • You laugh,  • At least you’re not the only one to get a taste of this embarrassment,  • You’re not alone in your suffering,  • And you nearly run away to hide when the interviewer motions Daniel to come closer and he actually complies,  • What a snake,  • He greets the interviewer and the two of you bow to each other all flushed, not knowing how to stand next to each other,  • It’s all very awkward wow,  • You know you’ve all been in the situation where you’re with that family member and they’ve already asked about school/work and now have nothing to say,  • yeah idk if that’s too specific,  • “Daniel, I don’t suppose you’ve heard about the fans shipping either? How do you feel about it?”  • You want to melt as Daniels eyes meet yours and a smile stretches across his face,  • “I think y/n’s music is incredible and she’s very cute and I’d like to get to know her more,”  • You’re dead,  • Daniels whole face is red as his eyes skim everywhere and he laughs a little,  • This is so weird and unheard of, don’t fans usually not want their idols to date? Aren’t there many things and rules about this?  • (y'all it’s stupid it’s their own life let idols date if they want)  • But here you are, stood next to your crush, both of you blushing messes, getting set up by your own fans,  • “Well that’s very interesting, make sure to get to know each other later,”

 • The MC/interviewer chirps and you laugh and stay cool as always, proud you haven’t let anything show except for maybe a slight blush,  • Daniel goes to leave but quickly throws his arms around you, giving you a hug at the speed of light before flying away,

 • You can hear the fans in the stadium squeal jeez,  • Wow, what just happened???  • You quickly jog back to your group who’s hanging out with GFriend and Seventeen after having to send some aegyo to the crowd,  • You nearly died of the embarrassment and cringe, but soldiered through,  • Let’s just say you get roasted,  • Apparently everyone in your group is a savage???? Do they hate you???? Wish for your torment?????  • Nah they’re just your best friends,  • And just when you’re forgetting about your interview ordeal, your group gets called for the relay race you’re all determined to conquer, having perfect harmony for the change over,  • While you may not be the tallest, you’re all fast as hell, having run away from your manager a couple of times,  • Lmao you just wanted boba tea,  • But you draw more paint, all slightly different, onto the others’ faces before heading over to the track to show everyone what running actually is,  • You run last, which is a lot of pressure wow,  • And your member is running towards you and they’re neck and neck with a member of twice like damn,  • But you take the baton smooth as hell and your legs move quicker than you can compute, almost leaving your torso behind as you focus your whole mind on faster, smoother, faster,  • As you’re speeding past you spot Daniel out of the corner of your eye yelling and you can hear your name and wow,  • Your heart starts hammering even harder and your head goes a little dizzy, your legs stumbling a little,  • But nah you don’t let no boy get in the way of your gold medal as you steam ahead and wow,  • 1st place what a gem,  • I mean it’s your 3rd gold medal in relay, you guys holding the title, just champs I guess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯  • When sport 💪💪 is life ✌✌✌ can’t let anyone 👨👩 beat you 💃💃  • I hate myself,  • But then Daniel’s doing relay as well so you make sure to cheer equally as loud,  • Which is hard when you’re still catching your breath,  • Who needs Oxygen anyway???  • And the little shit has the audacity to, very obviously, send you a wink,  • An unmistakable wink,  • What sort of out of the world confidence does he have, he was in 2nd place as well,  • As much as you’re shook, it makes you a little soft, but no one will leT yOu lIVE,  • All slapping your back or ruffling your hair,  • The DeFianCe???  • But you go to get a water bottle and who do you run into?  • Yeah, Daniel,  • “Congrats on gold~”  • His soft tone,  • wow,  • His soft smile,  • Wow,  • The two if you actually talking?  • W o w,  • “Hey I’m sorry about earlier, I didn’t mean to put you in the spot and-”  • Lmao yeah, maybe you feel bad a lil for dragging him into what may be a nightmare of always being asked about each other,  • “No it’s okay, I’ve wanted to talk to you for a long time, I meant it when I said you where cute,”  • Wow you’re a goner for this rookie,  • “So did I,”  • Wow smooth, not awkward at all,

 • “I like the paint by the way, but it makes you a little scary when you’re not smiling,”  • Lmao the idea was for you and the squad to look scary and badass especially for the broadcast,  • Little do the fans know the next Comeback has a fierce concept,  • Lmao playing with fans wow that’s always fun 🙃🙃🙃  • “Here,”  • You bring your face paint tub out and hold it up for him, raising an eye brow in question,  • He laughs and nods goofily, to which you crack the paint out,

 • You run a finger from his forehead down to his jawline in neat straight lines doing down, his skin soft and warm, the look when he closes his eyes so innocent and pure,  • Get you a soft man,

• It makes your hand tingle and you’re heart race at the close proximity, standing on your tiptoes and resting a hand on his shoulder for support,  • It’s only when you’ve finished do you realise his is now pretty much identical to yours,  • WhoOps ACcIDenTS HaPPEn,  • But he still looks damn cute,  • And you know a fancam of this will be all over the internet later,  • Hey; you may even share it on a private account who can say?????  • And wow if you don’t continue to spend the rest of the ISAC’s together, taking stupid pictures with people and giving the internet a heart attack,  • By the end of the day it seems almost all idols have some sort of facepaint?  • A star or a couple of lines of just a smudge done by a member of their group,  • A trend starter?  • But you’re all leaving the arena with the SqUAD,  • But then a hand gently takes your wrist and Daniel leads you to the side of the corridor with your group mates sending teasing smirks over the shoulder to you,  • With a shy smile he holds out a piece of paper folded neatly and you can see the outline of numbers written on it,  • You laugh lightly, taking the paper and carefully tucking it into your pocket,  • “Text me when you get home?”  • You nod, knowing you’ll spend too long deciding whether to say 'heya’ or 'hi’ and then make a split second decision and put something else entirely,  • And Daniel is just way too cute for you to take,  • He makes a move to leave, eyes hovering over you, before slowly leaning over and gently placing his lips on your forehead, ever so sweet, before nodding, smiling quickly and sliding away

[wokainight]

Idk if you're still taking requests for people not in wanna one but plz my dude can i get raging pepe and ponyo as boyfriends? (aka gunhee and sewoon lol) thx bro u the mvp

GUNHEE:

your prep man

legit preps you up for everything (aka ur #1 hype man)

knows how to make you feel better with words and you are always

guaranteed to have a good time with him because he’s always sensitive

to your current mood and legit will go through extremes to make sure you’re having a blast!!

might seem as if he’s ignorant because he’s all about f UN and sht but he’s actually a sensitive, soft bb who gets hurt easily and is in need of cuddles and love and kisses and everything wonderful

your best friend above everything else

even after dating him nothing changes

an extremely sincere person and will never lie

 (or try not to)

 (like he will lie if he’s about to give you surprises because it is a necessity and he can’t really avoid that) 

(but he tries his best) 

(trust me)

has really good sense

like he knows what you’d like before you even see it 

wonderful predicting skills

ver y intuitive

SEWOON:

always so sweet

like the type that gives you internal diabetes but you don;t really want to show it so you try for ‘less sugar’ or ‘alternative sweeteners’ in ur sweets (aka sewoon) i’m not making much more sense than i am a few hours ago but anywho

loves to interlace his fingers with yours and giving your palms a squeeze and would smile at you warmly

brushes stray strands off your face and gives the best hugs

like his hugs are warm and smells so much like him and you just feel like home whenever you lay on his arms and gaze up at him

always out to surprise you and gives you cheesy wink in hopes of being ‘romantic’

“hmm i wonder what it is?” when you ask him what’s the occasion

and then his mischievous smile would decorate the corners of his lips and he’s just out to get you

you know

but you play along anyways

[all-about-wannaone]

Wanna One as Mafia members (1/3)

Hello everyone! As mentioned before in the previous post, I have actually received a ton of requests to do an AU like this; where the Wanna One members are involved in their very own mafia gang. ^^;; Hence, without further ado, I have finally began the AU! I’m sorry to keep so many of you guys waiting, even though I cannot tag the requesters in the first place because they were all anons, but I did actually have quite a good time writing this out for you guys. :) Part 2 and Part 3 will be out very soon, and for those still waiting for your written ships, I promise, they would be done soon! Thank you for all your support and just some good news, but I am 25 followers away from 1000 followers? I swear, you guys are too nice. ;-; Also, I hope all of y’all have had a blessed Christmas and may the ending of 2017 be a good one for all of you too! ^^ 

Also, just a note that the voting for the Wanna One Fanfiction Awards ends today at midnight GMT so be sure to vote HERE for your favourite fanfictions! “When Two Worlds Collide” has been nominated for Best Angst so do head down and vote for that as well! ^^ Thank you everyone for your support once again and I just wanted to say that I love all of you! <3

Yoon Jisung:

The leader of the gang

Was probably made the leader as a strategy rather than an actual thing when the syndicate was passed on to the 4th generation and he was coincidentally the oldest.

Seriously though, no one suspects that he’s the leader, especially with the fact that he seems to take nothing seriously.

Everyone probably expects him to be someone with a decent life and have his entire life in order with a decent job, and being in a mafia gang is probably the last thing they would expect (or it is simply impossible to imagine)

Nobody really knows how he got dragged into such a line of work, but it is rumoured that even though he is someone who never fails to have a bright smile on his face, he did have a pretty difficult past and was left with no choice if he wanted to survive.

Also, it did not help that his father had some link to the mafia as well, especially when his father was a well-known man in the law community, and his success was probably determined by the generation before Jisung.

Truth be told, the gang has a bigger history of making society a safer place to be, even if the handling of matters might not be the most lawful and just.

So enough introduction and back to the AU

Jisung is known for his fun-loving personality and probably prefers to be eating good food at hidden cafes, enjoying indie music and just being way too comfortable in the environment which is littered with constant danger.

Has a smile that literally fools everyone, which also explains why he is never caught by the rival gangs, because no one believes that he’s the leader, whatever the description the rival gang’s leader might have given to his lackeys. 

Despite his love to go out and have a little bit of fun, the rest of his gang prefer he stay at home and would probably go so far as to buy whatever he wants for him; from cold brew coffee from arguably the best cafe in town to brand new albums from his favourite indie band.

Sometimes, he wishes that he could escape from such a life, but knows better than to do so.

He might have a lot of money at his disposal, given his position, but would probably settle for a simple (but secure) loft apartment.

Decorations pretty much scream his personality, especially in terms of having miniature sized real looking animal stuff toys in his house and ensuring that he only has happy colours in his apartment.

He might seem like a real jokester by now, and should probably better be off being removed from the mafia, but there is good reason why he is their leader.

When his fellow members are in danger (captured, held at gunpoint etc.), he would go so far as to meet the rival gang for himself and reveal his shocking true identity, even if it might cost him his life in the future.

However, he’s not stupid either and probably made use of Woojin’s tooth mic (which is so discrete and no one will notice it) as a signal to when he is in real danger and in need of aid.

Nevertheless, Minhyun would ensure that all of his whereabouts are accounted for, and when Jisung really needs the members, he would make sure that they would always be on standby and ready to save their leader.

Jisung is actually smart, alert and careful, even though it might not seem like it, and oversees all operations together with Minhyun, ensuring that his own members stay safe and would act as Minhyun’s 6th sense if need be.

Almost never blames anyone if they failed a mission, and would only give a mini speech to get them back up on their feet again.

All in all, he ensures the safety and well-being of all of them and is serious in missions, but also makes sure that he keeps a sense of camaraderie and brotherhood, provides an A-star support system and the occasional fun to lighten the burden of being in a gang.

Ha Sungwoon:

The one who deals with anything related to drugs; buying, selling (not for consumption though) and even ceasing operations.

He might be small in stature, but it would truly be a grave mistake to think that one can fool around during the drug trades.

Even though he does know the workings of the complex system of drug trading at the back of his hand, he was also the accidental strategy anyway.

No one suspects him anyway and even if they do, they’d probably shrug their shoulders and let him do what he wants to do without bothering him at all.

With regards to his entry into the gang, it all started when he was very young, and even though he came from a pretty dysfunctional family, he still wanted to take revenge on those who gave his mother the wrong drug, which ended up killing her in the process.

Don’t get him wrong, his mother was a kind woman, but she needed a remedy to relieve her emotional turmoil, and her last form of consumption rendered her dead.

He still can remember how he simply came home from school and was all ready to show his mother what he had achieved, only to find her cold body with white foam at her mouth and splatters of blood when she tried to cough out the supposed poison.

From then on, he became a totally different person and joined a gang willingly just to study the drug trade and its possible scams, before moving onto Jisung’s gang because they seemed to give him better prospects and better treatment (even though it led them to constant raids from Sungwoon’s previous gang).

Could probably tell the difference between heroin and cocaine with his naked eye, and could even differentiate grades from the same family of drugs.

His job is pretty dangerous though, which explains why he is skilled with weapons such as the throwing knives, because he admits that he is small and stature and would need an upperhand apart from hand-to-hand combat.

If someone does dare to fool him, one can easily be prepared for the wrath of Ha Sungwoon, and truth be told, no one wants to see the side of him and that is because one could easily end up not seeing the light of day anyway.

Goes out pretty often to do fieldwork and research of the area (i.e. taking note of all the CCTVs and possible ambush spots) that he will be trading in and Jisung always ensures that their strongest bodyguard aka Kang Daniel goes with him should anything happen, especially when no one seems to mess around when the latter’s around.

Ensures that the members of the gang is passed on of the knowledge of the drug trade as well, or at least the gist of it, just in case he himself forgets in the heat of the moment.

Sure, he might seem like a serious man who is still determined to find the culprit who killed his mother, but he is also another surprising softie at heart.

He might not be the best with words, unlike Minhyun or Jisung, but he is a brother that all of them can count on just for company. If you needed someone to simply listen to all your laments and stresses, Sungwoon will be ready with soju for the legal ones and cider for those who are not.

He might be fierce and hot-headed in the field, but out of the job, that’s when the man with the warm heart comes out.

Probably likes to live in a penthouse in the middle of town.

Might be dangerous but then again, it will always ensure that he will be ready whenever the gang requires his aid.

Hwang Minhyun:

The gang’s second-in-command and main strategist.

He is a certified genius and is able to solve riddles from rival gangs to ransom notes to morse code in mere seconds.

Has an apparent IQ of 150 and for some reason, nobody questions it.

Always mistaken as the leader by rival gangs from everywhere and anywhere, and always gets caught and chased after, but never seems to mind.

In fact, he’d probably prefer he be used as the decoy rather than risking Jisung’s life, no matter how “well”  Jisung (or so he claims) can act.

Too good looking for his own good that he’s always the one who catches everyone’s attention, together with his same-aged friend, Ong Seongwoo.

Doesn’t look like he knows any ways of defending himself because of his tall and lanky physique, but he does know some self defense as taught by Kang Daniel, and probably handles ranged weapons better with a hell of deadly accuracy.

Trust me, he never misses.

Level-headed, way too calm to actually be comfortable around him (because he’s also that confident in his abilities) and always serious when it comes to anything work-related.

Count on him on being willing to burn the midnight oil if it means that he will find those causing trouble for the gang before the sun rises or the cock crows.

Again, he is also another one whom nobody knows how he got roped into such a line.

Could easily pass off as a celebrity, professor or simply a young and handsome CEO of a huge company.

He doesn’t like to talk about it though and prefers to keep silent about it, but it is rumoured that his reason was probably similar to Sungwoon’s, especially since he is always so determined to work on those cases that involve the use of arms.

Despite the facade of seriousness and calm, he actually does have an innate motherly nature, contradictory to what most would tend to see.

He cleans their working area, gets rid of the rubbish, cooks for the members together with Daehwi and basically enquires about the day at school for the younger ones.

Babies the young ones (from Jihoon onwards) to no end so DO NOT mess with the kids.

“Obsessed” with cleanliness (even though he does not admit it) and would nag his fellow members while cleaning up their area, lecturing them on the possible germs and rodents they might attract to the area.

Explains why his desk is spotless (you can wear a white glove, run your finger through the surface and find no dust on it whatsoever) and everything is put in neat stacks or in drawers and even more folders.

Things to take note about Hwang Minhyun? Don’t touch his table. Just don’t. Ask and it shall be given.

Similarly, he lives in a relatively huge private service apartment with minimalistic decorations, and is called “boring” for it, but honestly, as long as he’s happy, opinions don’t really matter.

All in all, he’s super reliable and is always ready for whatever the team needs him for, even if it’s to unclog a weirdly choked toilet at 3am.

Ong Seongwoo:

The gang’s smooth talker/ scammer to trick rival gangs into falling for all the traps that Jaehwan has set up.

Always manages to get all forms of information, from the superficial to the actual details, almost like the whole story.

Gets 95% of the story from all the ladies that he meets (even those who are pretty up there in the hierarchy of rival gangs) and 5% from the bosses themselves, regardless of their character types.

It’s either he’s an amazing flirt to the ladies or just plain intimidating to the bosses with his intense gaze that would easily make any “strong” man crumble under it.

Always gets caught for his smart mouth or being mistaken for the leader of the gang together with Minhyun, but gives his all to psychologically confuse the culprit, and steps out usually unharmed.

When he does come out with a bruise on his eye, he probably underestimated his opponent, but somehow still has the fighting spirit and confidence within him.

Which is also the reason why he’s also their interrogator, simply because he gets information out in a mere 15 minutes.

Not ashamed of his background and he spills it as if it’s a matter-of-fact.

Used to be an actual police officer who had a uniform decorated in all sorts of iron-on badges and was subsequently pretty high in the rankings.

Hence, he knows the law at the back of his hand, keeping the group out of trouble even if they’re doing all these in the name of justice.

Unfortunately, he did not know his father had caused trouble for the previous generation of the gang and volunteered himself to owe the gang whatever his father has done wrong, especially after they threatened his mother and younger brother.

No one else in the police force knows his true story, thinking that he left for personal reasons, which is not entirely wrong, but Seongwoo’s superior knows better.

Still meets up with his superior on his off days anyway, who continues to look out for him, and will always be behind Seongwoo’s back, whenever Seongwoo needs him.

Sometimes, the members themselves are still trying to wrap their heads around the fact that Seongwoo was actually a police officer with such a high rank, even though it’s kinda expected.

He just doesn’t look the part, simply because he was  probably recruited by modelling and entertainment agencies like crazy back then. (which was actually true)

With all the training that he has gone through, he’s skilled in all sorts of defence, both in combat and ranged weapons, and is probably one of the best.

Skills well hidden behind the handsome face = perfect for the mafia investigator.

Serious and tenacious with his work, and is almost like Minhyun’s assistant since they are the same age, but he does have a little bit of a jokester in him too.

When the team’s going through tough times, he would be the most effective moodmaker, and would make the atmosphere less dull than before.

Probably the one to initiate having a monthly day off for all of them to relax (because Jisung does forget sometimes as their leader) and settle any underlying currents of tension, if any.

He might have a sharp tongue with his thoughts and opinions, but they are truly for the best intentions.

Take his words to heart, but take the tone with a pinch of salt, because he hates to sugarcoating situations and real life. If it was meant to be a certain way, he would say it as it is.

Of course, there are days when he would joke around endlessly and craft the most sarcastic of remarks, but be a little patient and one would probably realise how he’s actually a key person in the gang.

Might seem to love luxury and all forms of riches, but would much rather stay in a quiet house along a quiet lane.

Don’t forget, he does have regular police patrols in the area, as suggested by his superior.

In the end, Ong Seongwoo is probably one of the best scammers out there, and also the best actors, so as much as he loves fun and games, he likes to play dangerous games too.

So don’t risk it.

Part 2: Kim Jaehwan, Kang Daniel, Park Jihoon, Park Woojin [coming soon]

Request a scenario here! 

Wanna One masterlist

[justbelustful]

delicious.

character: im youngmin ; mxm

writer: admin lust

genre:  smut (obviously)

summary: youngmin rewards you with his mouth after you help out with his rap

warnings: eating out, a teasing youngmin

word count: 1.9k

a/n: requested scenario! also holy shit this gif u know he really uses it for good use ;)

It was late at night and Youngmin was at his desk writing lyrics for his own song. You were on the bed laying down, scrolling through sns or playing time-killing games. He’s been working on his lyrics for a while now and you’d often see him crumple the paper and toss it in the trash can next to him, scratching his head. It was probably the 8th time since he crumpled up another piece, but this time he just placed his hands on his eyes, resting his elbows on the desk. You got up walking towards him and slipping your arms around his neck, placing a kiss on his ear.

“Lyrics not working out babe?”

Youngmin turned his chair to kiss your cheek before letting out a small sigh. “Yeah… I guess I’m just tired today.” he said looking at the other pages of lyrics that was already written. He grabbed the pages and read over them again. “I don’t know why but the lyrics I’m trying to write after these ones just don’t sound nice together. I even tried rewriting this part to make it blend smoother with the second part.” He glanced at the trash with some of his crumpled papers inside or resting beside it.

“Hey hey, don’t be too hard on yourself. What if I help you with them a little? Hm?” you cooed and gave him a reassuring smile. He smiled and wrapped his arms around your waist to kiss you on the lips. “My number one supporter helping me? I’ll gladly take the help.”

Surprisingly, your ideas helped his thought process flow more. You watched him as his eyes lit up when he felt like some lines fit well together, hearing his small ‘ahs’ of satisfaction whenever he mumbled some lines together. You figured since he was back into his “master rap lyricist” mode, you went into the kitchen and whipped up a small desert as a prize for him. It was just a small bowl of ice cream with chocolate syrup and heart sprinkles. You walked back into the bedroom and placing the bowl next to his arm. He turned his head and glanced at the ice cream smiling while he continued to write the last of his lyrics.

“Just for me?”

You bent down and kissed his cheek. “Of course, who else would it be for besides me?” He huffed a laugh out of his nose and scooped a small piece into his mouth, letting it melt in his mouth as he cleaned up his desk a little. You plopped yourself back on the bed, watching him walk towards you with his ice cream. You just thought he was gonna silently enjoy his ice cream right?

Nope.

He spooned a small amount of the ice cream in his mouth and grabbed the side of your face, kissing you deeply. You felt the coldness of the ice cream melt quickly between your tongues and Youngmin’s hand grabbing the back of your head, pulling you towards him as he kept deepening the kiss. When the ice cream was no longer in either of your mouths, he pulled away and gave you a smug look. Your felt your face heat up and slapped his chest lightly, making him chuckle.

“Wh-what was that for….” you mumbled, pouting your lips and looking up at him with puppy eyes.

“I just wanted to share my reward with you for helping me with the lyrics.” his tone sounding like he didn’t do anything wrong. He scooped another piece of the ice cream in his mouth and smiled cheekily. “I mean, if that wasn’t a good enough of a reward for you I can do something else.”

You saw how his eyes looked darker with lust, his tongue going over his lips either from the ice cream remaining on his mouth or from thinking about ravishing you right then and there. It could’ve been both, really. Your mind wandered to many places, replaying the past times he just had you screaming his name, the feeling in your stomach starting to coil. You leaned back a little and scanned his body. For some reason your attention kept going back to his lips. He could do so many things to you; kiss you deeply to the point where you have to pull him off of you just to regain your breath, leave a shit ton of bruises and bites around your body whether it be around your neck or around your inner thighs– stop. He was staring at you patiently, waiting for your answer. To be honest he was smirking to himself because he knew where your mind was heading.

He placed his hand under your chin and looked down at you with hooded lids. “Well, what do you want me to do baby?” his voice was now deep and raspy as if he just woke up from sleeping. You felt your breathing hitch a little and the same feeling in your lower stomach came back again when you heard his voice. You couldn’t submit now. You didn’t even do anything. You grabbed the collar off his shirt and pulled him roughly to bring his head next to your mouth.

“How about you use that rapper tongue of yours to good use?” you whispered into his ear and immediately pushed him back with a smug look on your face. You leaned your body back the smallest bit, your legs slightly opened a little to give him more of a hint. He cocked an eyebrow and leaned forward to push you all the way down against the bed, placing soft kisses from your lips down to your collarbone, occasionally stopping to suck on the skin a little to leave marks. His thigh was in between your legs, pressing against your heat whenever he pushed his body forward. You just wanted some sort of friction and pushed your body down to rub against it, eliciting a small moan from you. He stopped kissing your body and looked at you with dark eyes again, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

“We can’t get too impatient baby…” he breathed and slid his hands down your body to pull your shirt and bra up, feeling at your breasts softly, his rough fingers grazing your nipples. You let out a small whine and wiggled your hips. It was pretty obvious that you were desperate and Youngmin loved how he was able to make you like this so quickly. He smiled to himself as he started getting lower and lower as he placed wet kisses on your body. Right when he got to the hem of your shorts, he looked up at you, giving you an innocent smile. You lifted your head, annoyed that he just stopped there.

“You said to make good use of my tongue right? How am I supposed to know what’s good if you don’t tell me?” he said, rubbing circles on your hip with his thumb. You inhaled deeply since you didn’t want to give up what little of your ego you had left at the moment.

“Please, just eat me out already!” you whined and started to rock your hips slightly. As soon as you said that, he stood up to rip your shorts off along with your underwear, teasing the folds of your heat with his fingers before going down and sliding his tongue all the way up, stopping at your clit to suck at it roughly. You let out a scream and arched your back, your arms squirming around not knowing what to do from the sudden attack on your sensitive area.

His tongue felt incredibly warm and the fact that it was huge helped with covering everything. He continued to kitten lick your clit, the tips of his fingers teasing at your hole. His other hand slid under to grab your ass, prompting you to buck your hips towards him. He felt you pushing and slid one of his fingers right in, curving it up to rub at your sensitive spot. You let out strained curses and moans as he slowly pumped his finger in you, your eyes rolling back from the amount of pleasure.

He slipped out his finger only to rub the wetness of that finger onto another so that he could shove both of them in, pumping it fast. Youngmin looked up to see you grabbing onto the bedsheets as if your life depended on it. Your chest was rising up and down quickly as you choked out moans, making him suck on your clit harder. He pulled his head away to grab the inner parts of your thighs and spreading them farther apart, flattening his tongue to swipe at your folds before sticking it inside your heat. His tongue reached as far as it could, wiggling it inside, his thumb circling your sensitive bud. Your hips kept rising as you let out quiet pleads and your eyes starting to tear up.

“Pl-please… please Youngmin… I’m so close…” you whined loudly and continued to moan out different curses. You were pushing your heat against his face at this point and he was using his tongue to fuck you. The feeling was drastically different from his dick, but oh he fucking knew how to use it to where you’re pleading him to finish you off. When he heard your whine, he looked up for a second to see the desperation on your face and pushed his body so much that you slid up the bed. His fingers were continuously rubbing large circles on your clit as he tried his hardest to get his tongue as far as he could inside you. As he pushed you farther, his hips pressed against the side of the bed, making him flinch a little since he was rock hard for the longest time. He thrusted his hips softly against the bed as he sped up his actions on you. You felt your core start to coil as he went faster, your legs kicking up and your hands gripping tightly at the bed.

“Oh my- FUCK”

You were screaming his name as your hips shook almost violently, your juices covering Youngmin’s mouth. His hands were softly rubbing at your legs so that they could calm down. He stood up licking around his plump and slightly swollen lips, swiping a hand over it before bending down to place them lovingly on your body.

“Was it good baby?” he said lowly, his cleaner hand going up to push the hair sticking to your sweat covered forehead back and caressing your cheek. You huffed out a quick ‘uh-huh’ regaining your breath. You felt incredibly sweaty and you were surprised you were breathing at all, plus you just felt extra sensitive, your thighs occasionally twitching. He may have just eaten the life out of you but he just had to smile at how you could barely speak because of him.

“I know you’re trying to breath right now but….” he pushed his bulge against your heat which made you whimper from the sensitivity, “I need help with this…”

By then, your breathing was more evened out than before and you had just enough strength to sit up and kiss him. You could taste yourself, but honestly, you were fucked, he’s got an angry dick to be taken care of, and you were ready to get fucked again. You wrapped your legs around his waist to turn him on his back and straddling him. You finally pulled your sweat covered shirt and bra before pushing your hips back against his dick.

“Lay down and let me treat you again yeah?” you said with a breathy voice, making Youngmin’s spine shiver. His hands landed on your waist, pushing you down onto him as he pushed his hips up.

“I can’t wait.”

[wannaonestars]

soulmate! park jihoon

okay in this au you have the “you see color once you meet your soulmate”

and gOD do you hate this method you have because what the heck you’re a fashion and design major

your whole life you’ve been working with clothes in black and white and shades of gray and you had to bust your ass to get into the top university in seoul for fashion

whatever mythical being it was that gave you this curse basically said a massive fuck you to your hopes and dreams like rip

in middle and high school you would literally people-watch in different areas and different cities to meet your soulmate 

actually you didn’t give a fuck about who your soulmate was you just wanted to see color and work with it to produce high quality works

and end the shitty friend moments when you’re shopping with your pals and they go “hey should i get the blue shirt or the red one”

you: oh i don’t know andrea i think the slightly darker shade of fucking gray looks nicer

andrea: :DD

SO one weekend you’re looking around some stores in this mall and searching for inspiration for your next piece

and everything’s okay and in black and white as usual when suddenly you saw this??? strange shade???????? not in black or white???????

you’re SHOOK and immediately just start darting your eyes everywhere

and finally when your eyes land on a person at the men’s section of the store a burst of saturation and color splashes in front of you

and everything seems to have just...come to LIFE

you’re shaking because everything you see now feels like a new experience....colors that you can’t identify are everywhere you turn and you’re so EXCITED to learn the names of each

you turn to your “soulmate” person with tears ready to fall but suddenly

you: oh my sweet baby jesus

you: can his fashion sense be aNY SH I TT I E R

your jaw is like on the FLOOR and you’re absolutely appalled by the young man looking through some sweatshirts

in your mind you’re furiously criticizing all the choices he’s made and making 

you: why in the world would he pair that shirt with that vest

you: sweetheart that is one hell of a stupid hat you’re staring at

you: is he actually serious about picking that vest

you: what in the world did i ever do to deserve this

you’re fuming at this point and you’re ready to either stomp over and hit him on the head to get his senses back into place or walk away and pretend the meeting never happened

but then he turns around and sees you and when his eyes widen you know there’s no turning back

also you realize he’s really cute so

he walks over all shy with a hand rubbing the back of his neck and a suppressed smile to hide how excited he really is

he says “so....i guess.....we’re soulmates?” with pink steaming cheeks

it takes you like a few seconds to get over how utterly cute that was and the you’re like “yes. and your outfit is a disaster. how dare you.”

and that snaps jihoon out of his bashfulness and he’s just?? excUSE ME???? what the heck do you mean my shirt is suPER cute thank you very much

and you’re like SWEETHEART the design on that thing is utterly atrocious it doesn’t match your face at ALL

and that’s how you and your soulmate got into a huge argument in the middle of the store with ppl staring and taking pics

a few minutes later a middle aged man comes over and taps jihoon’s shoulder and says hey we gotta go you can’t stay here and act like this

jihoon glares at you before he turns around and leaves and you’re just HUFFS i hope i don’t see that kid ever again........

literally two hours later you friends spam your phone with articles about “Wanna One’s Park Jihoon’s Intense Argument With Mysterious Person”

you’re on the verge of crying after realizing you bickered with a massively popular idol and your friends are like “what kind of flowers do you want us to leave at your grave”

you couldn’t focus on anything for a week straight and you’re so scared of stepping outside and having people recognize you so you started wearing masks and sunglasses all the time

it hurt your fashion common sense to wear sunglasses while it was raining but you were too terrified

but good thing was!!! you learned the names of all the colors you could and developed this habit of differentiating even the slightest shade like “that’s not just bLUE that’s cornflower blue with a tint of turquoise on the lower right”

it would only be a matter of time before you start addressing colors by their html code name lmfao

anyways your friends are recognize that your works are becoming a lot better and the color mixing seem smoother and more elegant than before

they ask you if it's because you met your soulmate and beg you to introduce him but you know that they’d lose their shit and fall on their ass laughing if you tell them it’s actually the park jihoon you accused of having disgusting taste

you actually feel really sorry....like however much you hated the way he dressed you shouldn't have criticized him like that man

you start researching him online and you get really interested because damn he has such a nice face

in your head you could conjure so many different combinations of outfits that could work fantastically with him

a few weeks later wanna one is doing a fansign meet and greet thing and jihoon is smiling at every fan and holding their hands and thanking them for their gifts and doing his aegyo

and suddenly.....he sees YOU right in front of him with your deep blue hat and heavy trench coat to avoid being seen

he flinches at first but he can’t be rude so he fakes a smile and just goes...”hi”

and you’re like listen....i’m like seriously sorry for that fiasco back at the store..... and you proceed to apologize several times before he’s like okay!!! i got it you’re sorry

and then you take out the bag you’ve been holding and hand it to him

“here,” you say. “i included a booklet inside.”

and then you just rAN OUT OF THERE like you didn’t even talk to the rest of the members who’re looking at your back like wtf was that????

after their schedules end and they’re at their dorms jihoon takes out the bag you gave him and sees the booklet that read “ok i know i said sorry but please take a look at the clothes i picked out for u” 

he’s so ready to get pissed to see you STILL criticizing his choices but then he sees all the clothes inside and the different outfit combinations drawn and written in the booklet....and he’s sOLD like these are so pretty and cute???????

and he tries everything on and woojin is like whoa and guanlin probably gets gayer

jihoon wears one set for his airport fashion the next day and all his fansites basically explode bc he reached another level of stunning

and his stylists and managers are like????? what the heckie HECK

jihoon’s all smiles and stuff and he’s....really grateful to you.....

like when he met you and found out that you were his soulmate he never felt more crestfallen because the relationship already looked darker than woojin’s past

but now...he just really wants to meet you again and thank you....and maybe talk over a cup of coffee....and just be........a soft couple that he’s always wanted to be in..........

jihoon became the top search on naver for the whole week and became the reason for your smile

it’s the first time that your work has ever been “publicized” in any shape or form and you’re so glad it’s receiving such positive feedback

a while later you get an email during your lunch break 

and the sender is.....CJ E&M entertainment

they somehow figured out that you were the one who gave jihoon his clothes and discovered more of your works from blogs and stuff and now they want to hire you as a stylist for wanna one and the meeting date is....in three hours

you drop your cup of coffee and spRINT out of your university to catch a taxi cab

when you get to the meeting place at the company you realize that frick frack botta bing botta boom your hair’s a mess and you’re sweaty and you haven’t showered in three days due to your schedule and you’re in no way appropriate looking to be hired to be a person who’s in charge of making people look good 

but a staff sees you and is like!! come in!!!!! and you’re like welp it’s do or die

and the company manager and wanna one members are all in a private room waiting for you and the manager starts this speech about how he adores your sense of style and how all the members would be happy to have you as their stylist and how much they’re willing to pay you but the whole time you’re mostly sneaking glances at jihoon

you know how sometimes you would sneak glances at someone who just so happens to look at you at the exact same time and it gets awkward and then both of you would look away really fast

that happens so many time with you and jihoon but...the fourth time that it happens he stares back just three seconds longer than before

he blushes SO hard because of how daring of a move that was and starts fanning himself and beside him jisung is like??? it’s like 20 degrees in here what are you doing

and then the company manager says to you “usually we hire stylists who are married to prevent any kind of special relationship between them and the members...you’ll be an exception to our rule. but the second that we see something suspicious or that you’re violating that rule, then....well, you can guess what might happen.”

and you’re like wow what the heck so i’ll lose my job for getting together with my soulmate

and then the meeting is done and the manager goes to get you your id card and all the paperwork and everyone pre much disperses except for you and jihoon

it’s a bit awkward with both of you staring at the floor....and then you try to break the silence with “this sucks”

and jihoon laughs and just says “it’ll be fine” and he looks up at you and takes a deep breath and goes “give me your number before they come back”

his heart’s racing and he’s almost afraid that you’ll say no

and when you say yes and take out your phone he feels six weights being lifted off his shoulder

and his head jihoon imagines all the possibilities for you two...snuggling besides you as he watches you draw ideas into your notebooks, holding your hand and telling you to pay a bit more attention to him, and smiling when you toss your notebook away, giving in, and leaning closer to him

you have to shake his shoulders to wake him from his daydream lol

you’re like listen bud ur cute i gUESS but we ain’t gonna kiss or anything until i organize your closet

and that’s probably when jihoon realizes this relationship will be anything but the perfect manhwa couple he’s always dreamed of

and suddenly he finds himself swiftly pecking your cheek and going “yeah well i just dID”

you:

you: 

the other 10 members watching from a crack of the door: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH

he saved u in his heart real fast

[wanna-one-imagine]

Wanna One Kang Daniel Prince! AU (Part 4)

And here we go, the last part of the Prince AU! Get ready for a wall of text, this is about 50% longer than the other parts (oops). Anyway, this has been such a fun series to write. You can find links to other parts here: 1, 2, 3. Enjoy! (You + Kang Daniel)

“(Y/N), do you like me?”

oh my god no nO NO non non ono noono nO NO NO what do i s ay oh myg od

“Uh, no I don’t, weirdo,” you nervously laughed, backing away from him, turning your face away from him so he couldn’t see the blush that was running to your cheeks

Daniel stood up, eyes curving playfully, his gaze boring into you

“Hmmm... I heard everything, though, (Y/N),” he walked closer and closer to you, you carefully backing up in response

What the hell does he think he’s doing right now oh my god

“What did you hear? You must be hearing things, I never said that I like you, you should get your ears checked out,” you replied, unable to meet his strong gaze

“There are different ways to say you like someone... and I heard,” Daniel began, poking your cheek, “someone here saying they wouldn’t mind marrying me... at all,” he finished, smirking

Suddenly, you had a sudden rush of confidence, standing up straight and looking Daniel right in the eye

“Well, last time I checked, “wouldn’t mind” doesn’t mean the same thing as “want to”, in fact all it means that I’m completely neutral about marrying you mister,” you replied, wiggling your eyebrows at him, walking right past him to take a seat on the bed

You were too focused on stopPING YOUR OWN HEART from exploding out of your chest to notice Daniel’s quiet “oh” in response to your comeback

And Daniel was having problems of his own: for some reason, he was... disappointed by your response

Suddenly, he didn’t want to talk with you anymore or finish his homework/lesson with you, and silently walked to his own end of the bed, climbing under the comforter, resting his head on the pillow to face away from you

He honestly felt like punching something or slamming his body against the bed but willed himself to complete stillness, not wanting to communicate his feelings to you in any way

He didn’t realize how excited and happy and built up he had gotten when you had whispered to him, thinking he was asleep

And now he knew he shouldn’t be mad, but here he was, unable to talk to you for some reason

You were shaken up as well, on the opposite side of the bed, and climbed in without a word, confused as to why Daniel had suddenly stopped talking to you... was he angry?

You laid down there, unable to fall asleep for some reason sometimes sneaking glances at Daniel’s huge curled up body

You fell into sleep, emptily staring at him from afar, confused about what was happening

Daniel, on the other hand, was unable to rest and forget about the night’s previous events

He tossed and turned in the dimly-lit room, sometimes facing you, looking at your sleeping face

Why am I feeling like this... 

He silently raged at himself, never having felt this way before, before one clear and frightening thought entered his mind

I wanted her to like me.

That was it. That’s the entire explanation, and he still struggled to understand why he wanted that

Daniel fell asleep out of exhaustion, his last thoughts before he drifted off being a complete mess

zzzz good night you two

The next morning, you groggily opened your eyes, only to find yourself face to face with Daniel’s shirt

It took a couple seconds for you to process the position you were in: all snuggled up in Daniel’s chest, his arms holding you against him

oh my gOD WHAT HE WHAT IS HE DOING HOW DID THIS HAPPEN

You two slept in the same bed literally every night, and this had never once happened in all that time

Keep in mind the bed is huge, and you two are all the way shifted to one side, leaving the other side completely empty

Nevertheless, you couldn’t will yourself to move out of Daniel’s grasp, you wanting to stay in this position... for as long as possible

You didn’t make a move, and closed your eyes again

In your logic, you two were on your side of the bed, so whatever happened wasn’t because of you, so you just went with it

You had no idea that Daniel was also awake and pretending to be asleep LOL

He was equally shocked when he woke up; he had no idea how he ended up in this position over the night, but he found himself enjoying the feeling of your body warming him up

He hoped you wouldn’t feel his heart racing, your face right on his chest

And the both of you just laid there, trying to keep yourselves perfectly still, secretly appreciating the other’s presence as much as possible

Y’all dumb af lol

You two would have just laid there forever until you turned into corpses, if not for the intercom interrupting your peaceful silence

“Prince Kang, Miss (Y/L/N), please wash up and join the family for Lunch at noon.”

that dAMN security system... the Queen and King are probably watching us like we’re characters in a movie, deciding to “wake you up” now

You both twitched in shock from the noise, sitting up in the bed, eyes finally meeting one another (and you two were both pretty much wide awake by now lol)

“Oh- um hey,” Daniel greeted you, the first words he had spoken to you since last night

You cleared your throat, “hey, good morning”

It wasn’t every day you saw Daniel at a loss for words – he was quiet and you two just looked at each other before getting up, mutually agreeing to pretend like last night and this morning never happened...

...or so you thought.

You were on your way out of his room, mumbling that you would go wash up first, when you heard Daniel’s voice call out from behind you

“(Y/N).”

You stopped, and turned around, to come face to face with Daniel – when had he gotten so close?

You looked at him, not having time to say anything, when his bunny teeth poked out from between his lips

“You like me. You totally do.”

wait. what? where was this coming from...

This time, you had nothing to say to Daniel, and just blankly stared at him, waiting for an explanation

Daniel smugly smirked at you, before continuing

“Maybe you don’t realize it, but you totally like me, I just get this vibe from you,”

“What are you babbling, get ahold of yourself man” you said, kicking his leg and running away

You didn’t know what Daniel was trying to pull here, and honestly he wasn’t sure himself

He just wanted not to be awkward with you, and for things to go back to normal – and that meant teasing you, even if it was over something that wasn’t... confirmed

And maybe, he was hoping to himself that it was true, and telling you that you liked him made him take his mind off the fact that there was a possibility you didn’t, serving as a source of comfort for him

Over the next couple weeks, you could count on Daniel to catch literally any small action you did and turn it into a “you like me” thing

Every night he would set up a pillow barrier between you two, claiming that other night that you jumped him and he was trying to “protect” his “purity”

Even if your hand slightly touched him for one reason or another, he would get all on your case about that

“OH I CAUGHT YOU!!!” or “What can I do, I’m so charming, even you couldn’t resist me”

Sometimes he’d purposely set you up, asking if you wanted some of his drink, and when you agreed he’d tease you for sharing a drink with him

Most of the time you were just too done to respond to him, only managing an eye roll or glare

Ong and Jaehwan saw all of this happen, and would give Daniel the "really bro” look every time (just to go unnoticed by him)

To them, it was obvious that all this teasing was just a sign that he had a huge crush on you (which they had picked up a while ago)

They’d whisper about Daniel right in front of him lmao

“Daniel is good looking, but really bad at dating”

“I have no idea what he’s doing”

“What a freak”

“It’s funny how he claims (Y/N) likes him over the dumbest things but he can’t realize he likes her over the same teasing he does to her”

“That’s dumb Daniel for ya”

Daniel was really like a little kid, unable to figure himself out

He was the type to tell someone directly when he liked them, but he hadn’t seemed to have figured out his feelings for you... weirdo

So you were stuck with all this teasing, but you were in too deep in your own feelings for him that you didn’t even care at this point LOL

Everything was stuck in this strange limbo between friendship and dating until one day, when you were to take a multi-day trip to attend a competition for one of the clubs you were in at school

And of course, Daniel made this big deal about you going to miss him

“If you get too sad while I’m not there with you, feel free to call me or anything (Y/N), I’ll make sure my phone is always turned on for you, I wouldn’t want you to be sad on your trip,” he teased, poking your cheeks (he tended to do that a lot lol)

The line between joking and serious was completely blurred at this point, and for the time being you didn’t make an effort to clear it

“Sure thing, fella, I could say the same to you,”

You went on your trip, and on your end it was for the most part uneventful

After all, you were already self-aware of your emotions for him, and you had already come to terms with missing him for a few days

but the case wAS DIFFERENT FOR MR. KANG HERE

He had laughed at his own jokes over sending you off, but once you had left, he was an absolute mess

That afternoon at the coffeeshop, Daniel barely spoke a word to Ong and Jaehwan, and kept checking his phone and putting it back in his pocket over and over again

After a while, Daniel couldn’t take it anymore, and told Ong and Jaehwan that he had to leave

"I think I’m feeling sick, I have no idea why, my head hurts for some reason, I’m going to go home early today guys”

Jaehwan and Ong already knew that if they told Daniel he liked you, he would just deny it and tell them they were crazy

This one, he had to figure out on his own

Daniel couldn’t focus at all; when he arrived back at the palace, he had no idea what to do

For some reason, he couldn’t remember what he used to do after school before you lived with him

He tried playing computer games and eating food but couldn’t stop checking his phone

“She definitely misses me, why isn’t she texting?”

He even checked his temperature, trying to find the cause of the weird feeling that was taking over his body

He flopped on his bed, staring at his phone and flailing his limbs around because he’s strange

Daniel found himself mindlessly tapping his phone to almost call you multiple times before catching himself and stopping

But on one attempt, he failed to stop himself and the call went through, unbeknownst to him LOL

“Hello?” Your voice called out from the other line

wa w ahat (Y/N) how is she here what why is she on the call

He quickly came to the wrong conclusion, that you had finally called him, quickly getting cocky again

“Ah, (Y/N), looks like you finally caved in and called me, I know you couldn’t resist, you totally missed me, but what can I expect if you like me so much,” he cackled out

You were, obviously, extremely confused as to what was happening

“Daniel? I didn’t call you though,” you replied

“Yes you obviously did, Miss (Y/N)”

“Daniel. Literally check your phone, you’re the one who called me, if anything, according to your own logic, this means you are the one who misses me and you like me, idiot”

wait, what? Daniel checked his phone log, the outreaching arrow indicating that he was the one who had started the call, his eyes nearly popping out of his head when he saw the symbol

He sat there in silence, shocked, still on the call

“Daniel? Are you still there?” your voice reclaimed his attention

“yeah,” he responded, shocking you – in that one word, you heard softness and vulnerability

“Uh- are you okay? Did something happen?”

Without thinking, Daniel finally let loose the words that had been sitting on the tip of his tongue for so long, shocking the both of you

“I think I like you, (Y/N).”

“What?”

Everything was becoming clear to Daniel – how had I not figured this out earlier? You’re literally such a fool, he thought, scolding himself

More confidently this time, he repeated himself

“(Y/N). I definitely like you. I miss you too.”

“Oh my gosh, I can’t believe this is happening now, Daniel I’m literally on a bus right now,” you quietly laughed into the phone, hoping the sounds of the bus were too loud for others to hear your conversation

Hearing your laugh made Daniel’s heart literally flutter, his feet kicking his bed in happiness

Everything was finally making sense, and that was in itself comforting

“Sorry I didn’t tell you before, (Y/N), I literally just figured it out. Like 30 seconds ago,” he giggled back at you

“You’re so dumb; this whole time you were the one making fun of me and telling me that I was the one who liked you, you fool”

“Well, I mean, you do, right? Like me?”

“No, I don’t, and now I’m going to tease you about liking me for months!” (you couldn’t hold back at this momentary revenge on him)

But Daniel felt his heart drop at your answer

“Wait, you don’t? But- but you always stare at me and joke with me and we’re just perfect together you have to like me!” Daniel cutely protested, and you completely gave in – you were a total sucker for him

“I’ve literally liked you since that holiday party months ago, don’t even I’ve deadass been waiting for a sign from you since forever” you replied, unintentionally confessing more than you had intended

“Wait what? Since the party? Oh my god, you’re SO into me, and I’m never going to forget it”

“Ugh I’m hanging up, I can’t believe I told you that,” you said angrily, but Daniel heard the smile in your voice

“Okay, we can continue this juicy information session later then, dumbo”

“I’M LEAVING BYE”

“Bye sweetheart”

“...never call me that again or I will end you”

“I thought you were leaving? Can’t seem to end the call with me? You really are in too deep girl”

“Shut up I’m going now” you hastily hung up

And the both of you just sat in your respective locations, with huge grins covering your faces

Not once could you two have a prolonged nice moment without turning to harass the other... but nevertheless, it felt so right

For the next couple days of that trip, you two called each other every night, but throughout the day solely communicated through those sticker emojis on the text message app (wtf)

When you returned to the palace after what seemed like the longest 4 days of both of your lives, Daniel was the first one to greet you, opening the doors of the palace himself, urging the servants to let him do it himself

You began to greet Daniel with a simple “hey”, but he immediately smothered you in a tight hug, making the servants giggle in shyness behind him

“Dan- dude I can’t breathe” you mustered out, your face smushed against his chest

All he did was laugh in response and drag you to his room, quickly closing the door behind him and holding you still in front of him, his hands cupping your shoulders

He looked like a complete puppy, happy and shy and excited at the same time

He still hadn’t said anything, and was still laughing, breathing heavily at the shameless running the both of you had just done

And just like that, you felt his lips on your forehead, there one second and gone the next

“Oh my gosh, that felt as good as I imagined,” he breathed out, sTILL LAUGHING LIKE HE WON’T STOP LAUGHING

You could only look at him, taken completely by surprise, rapidly blinking due to the closeness between the two of you

“Can I do it again?” Daniel asked, finally getting a hold of himself

“Like you asked the first time,” you muttered, feeling your heart dance as he wrapped a hand around your waist, pulling you closer to him

“Good point. Sorry about that. Can I do it again though?” he cockily asked

You snatched up some confidence you didn’t know you had, and pecked his lips in response, making the both of you pink

“Um- I couldn’t reach your forehead,” you sheepishly explained, leaving Daniel the one in shock this time

“Oh, sorry, I should’ve asked,” you apologized to Daniel, confused at what he was silently thinking

“No. It’s fine.” he rasped back at you, his eyes changing to something more... intense, before nodding at himself and simply embracing you in a hug, patting your hair with one of his hands

“I’m glad you’re back,” he mumbled into the top of your head

“I was only gone for a couple days, Dan”

“Still cmon you missed me too,” he prodded, slightly nudging your leg with his knee

“Yes I am aware”

“I mean, not like I had to ask, you’re the one who’s liked me since the holiday party, jeez”

You stepped away from him in response

“Oh, you wanna go there? Really? You’re the one who confessed over the phone after calling me and proceeding to claim that I was the one who called and missed you”

“HEY”

“HEY YOURSELF”

Welp, there goes that moment NICE ONE GUYS

And the two of you were all weird again, bickering as usual...

but you wouldn’t have it any other way :’))

The both of you officially dated from then on, making the King and Queen very happy about the development

And yes, they did tell you to begin preparing for grandchildren after you two got married, making you two very embarrassed LOL

You two actually didn’t talk about marriage, but it was looming over your heads

Jaehwan and Ong were relieved that Daniel had finally figured himself out, and they complained to him about all the times he annoyed them over it LOL

You two actually went out alone sometimes now, but for the most part your relationship was the same as before... except for the occasional attempts at romance and... intimacy aHEM

Daniel would do the cringiest things, like say dumb pickup lines and help you put on your shoes, calling you “princess” (which makes sense)

You would be mesmerized or disgusted by these efforts, and frequently made fun of him, but you both just liked each other so much so it didn’t matter much LOL

The King and Queen absolutely adored the two of you, and were incredibly satisfied that their master plan had resulted in fruits of success

They caught you exchanging your first “love you”s and blushes and the Queen literally screamed jfc

(why Daniel said “love you” instead of “thank you” when you passed him the juice at dinner one day was still unknown to this day)

And slowly, over the course of weeks, the both of you drifted together before sleeping, getting closer and closer until one day you both just began falling asleep in the other’s arms, both of you extremely content

And one night, as you two were drifting off together, Daniel’s voice softly called out to you

“(Y/N).”

“Hmmm?” you groggily responded, about to fall asleep

“I already call you my princess, why don’t we just make it official?”

Suddenly, you were wide awake – did... did he just propose to me?

Like you two were already set to have an arranged marriage in the next year according to the parents, but why were these words making you so happy?

“W-what?” was all you managed to get out, a smile already forming on your lips

“(Y/N), you know what I mean. Let’s get married?”

You couldn’t hold back your excited squeal as you pulled yourself into Daniel’s warm chest, quickly nodding in response

A year ago, you couldn’t imagine being proposed to, in the middle of the night, cuddling with the nation’s literal Prince Kang Daniel, but here you were... and now this life seemed not only normal, but necessary

“Okay, sounds good. Good night Princess (Y/L/N),” Daniel whispered, as if he didn’t just propose to you a minute earlier... 

And you loved him for that.

“Night, Daniel.”

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

A/N: Ahh I hope that ending was alright... guess I wanted to keep it a simple contrast to what happened right before that 😉 This part came out to be longer than the others, but I really wanted to finish it up this time. Hope you enjoyed!

I haven’t been updating as frequently as I am preparing for pre-college things, but I also don’t want to rush so that I can make sure to put out quality writings that I feel confident about. Hope that makes sense!

Thank you once again for all of the patience! I know many of you have been waiting for a while 💖

[wanna1studio]

REQUESTED: the warmth of the heart //  bokura ga ita!au // park woojin

genre: MAJOR FLUFF

ficstyle: bulletpoints // one-shot

summary:  anon asked: “woojin fluffy scenario on winter please? :) thanks!” btw also inspired by Bokura Ga Ita (anime)

note: if woojin isn’t your bias-wrecker; well here we go 

it was snowing outside

the tips of your fingers were turning red as you were waiting for Woojin to finish practice

you didn’t want to walk inside; since you’d be disturbing the dance crew with practice

so you waited outside

you heard the door open from behind you

“WOOJIN YOU’RE SUCH A BAD BOYFRIEND FOR LEAVING YOUR GIRLFRIEND OUT HERE!!” 

you saw Woojin’s crew leader Daniel peek his head out of the glass door

“GIRLFR- WHAT?! YOU GET OUTTA HERE!”

Woojin pushed through Daniel to get to you

his face was red; probably from dance practice

“sorry for the wait~”

by the time, he got outside, it had stop snowing

he grabbed your hands and breathed his hot air into them as he rubbed them together

from the outside, it would seem that you and Woojin were dating

but you weren’t

to you, it was a one-sided love story with your best friend

Woojin was that kind of guy; pretty touchy with close friends

you believed that you weren’t anything other than his friend

every chance you got to be with him, you’d be there 

he put your hands in his pocket

“so~ where do you wanna go?”

“hmm shopping?”

“let’s go then~~”

you felt weird how he never argued about where to go

you didn’t want him to go where you didn’t really want to go

at this point. he was holding your hand and making your guys’ way to the shopping centre

“we can go wherever you want to go.. if you want..”

he turns to look at you with his snaggled-tooth smile

“wherever y/n wants to go, I’ll take her there~”

you guys went into a jewelry shop where his cousin worked

“I don’t think I can afford anything in here...”

“Woojin-ah~ who’s your beautiful friend? a girlfriend?”

you looked up to see a beautiful clerk

your jaw slightly opened by her beauty

“don’t be fooled, she’s a he, that’s my cousin”

your jaw literally fell to the ground

“Woojin! I don’t want you to scare away my customers!!”

“regardless!!.... I.. still think you are a beautiful person..”

your thoughts were spoken and you couldn’t take any of it back

“if I wasn’t dressed as a girl, I’d swoop you up by now”

Woojin stepped in front of you 

“y/n? don’t take what he has to say into consideration. he’s just a weird cross-dressing dude. how about you just take a look around? don’t worry about the pricing!”

you nodded and hid your embarrassment with your faux fur hood from your parka

“oi, whatta think your doing huh?”

Woojin pulled your cousin into a headlock

“stop that! you’re gonna make my wig fall off” 

Woojin let go, his cousin was fixing his attire

“if you stall with a cute and innocent girl like that you’re gonna lose her ya know”

Woojin’s face got red

“ju-just mind your own business and help me out here”

his cousin smiled and walked on over to you

you were looking at a small arrays of couple rings

“who’s the special guy?” 

Woojin’s cousin towered over you

you were taken back

“o-oh. I-I was just looking”

before you scurried away, he/she pulled them out

“honestly, I think this one would suit you a lot! you don’t have to get the set~”

he pulled out a thin, slightly rose gold band that had a sun on it

you looked at its set and saw a thin sliver band with a moon

he slipped the ring on your index finger (you indicated that you wore rings on your index finger)

“see? looks good!”

you saw its price! $$$ it was more than a years worth of allowances

“it’s alright.. I’m just window-shopping today..”

you bumped into Woojin 

“i’ll be in the restroom..”

you walked as fast as you could out of there, trying not to be obvious that you really wanted that set

his cousin read through you like glass

“she really likes this set, who do you think she had in mind when she looked at it?~”

Woojin ignored him

“can I get it from you and pay you later??”

“EXCUS-”

“i’ll buy you a new wig”

...

“make sure it’s not synthetic”

his cousin wrapped the rings up and Woojin dashed out the doors with them

at the same time you walked out of the restroom

“are you hungry?”

Woojin was always taking care of you

he probably saw you as his little sister if anything

“sure, but only if we can get what you want”

you felt bad for going places where he didn’t want to go

“hmm... let’s get some hot chocolate then!”

you waited for him to get the hot chocolates so you sat at the little round tables in the plaza

“y/n from class 2-A isn’t it?”

you saw some boys from school approached you

completely blocking your view of Woojin

“why are you here all by yourself?” one of them asked as they sat down next to you

you scooted away clearly uninterested

“I’m with Woojin”

“but you guys aren’t even dating. last I heard, he was dating some girl from class b”

they started to huddle closer to you

“c’mon we’ll hav-”

SPLASH

you saw Woojin throw the hot chocolates at the guys

“leave”

with one word, the boys yelped away in pain 

“I shouldn’t have you sit here by yourself! it’s all my fault.. I just didn’t want you to wait in line for so long.. did they hurt you?”

he battled between apologies and self-blame

you held his face to calm him down

“Woojin.. I am completely fine”

you saw him take a breath

“well.. there goes our hot chocolate...”

you both turned away from each other for a little bit

was it you? or was it getting hot? weird, you guys were in an outdoor plaza...

the walk home was quiet 

until it started snowing again

you didn’t realized Woojin stopped walking next to you 

“y/n!?”

you turned around you were about 2 feet away from him

“yes?” you muffled over your hood

he gathered up all the courage he could and walked up to you

grabbed each side of your hood

and pecked you on the lips

he immediately looked down...

“I...I couldn’t help it.. you look super adorable with your oversized hood and ... stupid me.. who would kiss over that..” 

the boy started rambling

you were in shock so you just let him ramble on

he finally took big breath and yelled

“I REALLY LIKE YOU Y/N!”

he whipped out a white box from his pocket 

but poor boy was nervous

so it flew into your face

“Y/N!”

you just started laughing

what in the world just happened? mind you this all happened in 1 minute

Woojin scurried in the snow to find the box 

he hopped up and opened the box

you were in shock; it was the set that you were looking at in the jewelry shop

“how...”

“I purposely led you in there... I.. I wanted to ask you out..I know you’re not a very materialistic person but... I just thought... we could at least match.. I mean... if.. if you’d be my girlf-”

at that moment, you grabbed each side of his hood

went on your tippy toes

and kissed him back

his face lit up like Rudolf’s nose

“I guess. that just about answered it..”

in shock, he fell back into the snow

“WOOJIN?!”

he pulled you down and you both looked at the snow falling onto the ground

“I promised myself that if I saw snow today, that’d I ask you out. that was my sorry-excuse for not asking you out any sooner.. I thought.. you just thought of me as a friend..”

“me too... I just thought you just thought of me as a friend...”

“I hope you only see me as a boyfriend from now on..”

you both looked into each others eyes

Woojin was a smiling and blushing mess

he wiped a snowflake from your eyelashes to divert his attention on something other than the fact you were looking straight at him

you put his hands on your face

“thanks for always having warm hands”

“hey.. you only like me for my warm hands? my heart is a lot warmer than my hands”

he pulled you up from the ground and bear-hugged you tight

tight enough to hear his heart dancing as fast as yours 

[cannedapricot]

Triwizard Tournament! Kang Daniel | Part 1

my potterhead self is showing fuck

includes a teensy bit of harry potter spoilers!!

kang daniel

there wasn’t a being in the castle who didn’t know his name

the sixth year gryffindor beater who had a swarm of girls following him everywhere?

yeah, that’s him

the sorting hat had contemplated whether to place him in hufflepuff or gryffindor for a while in his first year

the hat was finally about to put him in hufflepuff until danny boy here hoped for gryffindor

the hat sighed lol

“is it because harry potter was in gryffindor?”

“no, the gryffindor animal is a lion right???? and a lion is basically a huge cat!!”

so the hat was like,

“uh, ok kid if that’s how you want it”

and then announced gryffindor to the whole school

everyone thinks that daniel’s a pure blood because??? he looks so natural with magic he must’ve grown up with it

but danik’s a half blood!

his dad was a pure blood who fell in love with a muggle 

but he did indeed grow up with magic

his mom didn’t even care that his dad was a wizard lol 

she was even excited about it!!

so magic was used around the house like any pure blood’s house lmao

“hey dad!! could you pass me the chips?”

“sure!! Wingardium Leviosa!!”

daniel got his first cat when he went shopping for textbooks with his dad in his first year

but fell in love with another cat when he went shopping with ong in his third year

and bought it on a whim

BUT 

you’re only supposed to bring one pet to hogwarts :’)

so ong is forced to say that peter’s his pet in front of teachers :’))

daniel LOVES care of magical creatures

that one student that thinks blast ended skrewts are cute

and whenever daniel starts gushing over them, ong receives so much second hand embarrassment that he pretends to not know daniel

even though the whole school knows that they’re basically the second fred and george weasley 

and so naturally, they were regulars at weasley’s wizard wheezes 

filch hates all of them lmao

this particular year, it was rumored that there would be another triwizard tournament held at hogwarts

nobody knew who started the rumor

but ongniel heard of it the second they stepped foot on platform 9 ¾

they knew what it was obviously

you’d have to be a fresh new muggle born to not know

seongwoo was hYPED ASF

“LISTEN BUDDY,,,, WE HAVE TO TRY GET OUR NAMES IN THE CUP”

daniel just chuckled and went along with it

“it’s not like we’d get chosen anyways”

and lo and behold, after the sorting ceremony,

mcgonagall announces the tournament in a tone of, “i-opposed-to-this-idea-but-the-others-were-all-for-it-so-here-we-are”

she repeats 18305 times that,

“ONLY wizards and witches of the age SEVENTEEN AND OVER may participate”

while glaring at ongniel 

ongniel snickers at this because,

“thERE’S GOTTA BE A WAY TO GET PAST LMAO”

you were a ravenclaw in the same year as daniel

you were also a muggleborn who had no idea that the magical world existed!

so you were curious and excited about everything

you’re eagerness to learn everything about the magical world led you to being sorted into ravenclaw

you were appointed prefect last year and you’d bEEN STOKED!!!!

because being a prefect meant!!!!

thaT THE PROFESSORS!!!

RECOGNIZED YOUR SKILLS!!!!!

you knew daniel of course, you had charms with the gryffindors in fourth year

you had even and shared a desk with daniel 

because flitwick had enough of ongniel and split them up lmao

to your surprise you found daniel not as mischievous as you originally thought 

and you also found yourself getting dragged into pranks with onglniel thanks to you getting along well with niel

“hey guys,,,, we shouldn’t be doing this,,,,”

“come one y/n!! live a little!!”

“bUT WHAT IF WE GET EXPELLED???”

“won’t happen. now keep watch for filch while we set these wet start no heat fireworks up”

you just stand there flabbergasted while daniel sends you the cutest smile

ong was way too busy with the fireworks to care about what you two do lmao

basically

you were the only sane one in the trio

kind of

so when mcgonagall announces the triwizard tournament

you mumble,

“i thought they weren’t doing that anymore after diggory’s death”

while turning your head to look at the boys at the gryffindor table

and to your expectation, they were whispering excitedly to each other

after the great feast, you wanted to talk the two out of it but head boy! minhyun who was also from ravenclaw catches you and reminded you that,

“y/n you are a prefect!!!!111!1 remember what a prefect has to do???”

and so you sigh and herd the junior students towards the ravenclaw tower

next day during breakfast, you zoomed over to the gryffindor table

not caring that all your ravenclaw friends were like,

“ooooooh is y/n gonna have breakfast with their boyfriend? ;))))”

ongniel didn’t even realize you were there until you slaMMED YOUR FIST ON THE TABLE

and congatulations!!!!111!1!1

you’ve officially got the two’s attention!1!!!

along with everyone else in the great hall

a w k s

everyone kinda returns to their breakfast after a second tho because

“oh it’s that time of the week where y/n tries to stop ongniel from doing something stupid”

it happens so often it’s normal for everyone

“don’t even try put your name in the cup”

you hissed

“holy shit you almost sounded like you were speaking parseltongue there”

“i will fucking end you ong”

ongniel is shook™

you were dead serious this time

“people d i e. you’ve heard of the scary death count. you’ve heard about diggory. not to mention you’re u n d e r a g e”

ok you may have sounded like a nagging mother

but you were genuinely worried

what if they succeed in putting their names in???

whAT IF THEY GET PICKED?????

ongniel bursts into laughter and say the line they always say to you

“it’s not gonna happen y/n. listen, i know you’re worried for us but even if we get to put our names in, we won’t get chosen!”

“even if we were chosen, mcgonagall wouldn’t let us participate!”

the two boys, even though they always do the exact opposite of what you say, know that you’re just looking out for them

“but even so, you shouldn’t even take that-”

“we’re going to be fine y/n. go back to the ravenclaw table and eat with your friends!!”

daniel says, giving you the sweetest smile

the same smile that you can’t say no to

and so, reluctantly, you shuffle back to your table

your friends giggling and asking if you asked daniel out and got rejected

“i didn’T ASK HIM O U T!!”

come september the 30th, all the halls were filled with whispers of the incoming beauxbatons and durmstrang students

and while your friends mumble about classes finishing early and how they’d be missing out on history of magic

you found yourself daydreaming and dropping further away from your group

“y/n!! come on, hurry up or we’ll miss seeing their entrance!!”

“coming-”

just as you were picking up your pace, you felt an arm wrap around you

“sorry!! we’ll be borrowing y/n!”

looking up, you meet the gaze of daniel

with ong on your other side but really all you see is danik 👀👀

your friends burst into giggles and wave before heading off

leaving you with the two trouble makers

standing the middle of the hallway

with people bumping into you guys

“can’t you two kidnap me in a better place??”

“what? you expected us to corner you in the shrieking shack??”

rolling your eyes, you turned around, removing daniel’s arm from you in the process

“what do you two need?? i’m a prefect i have to go keep the ravenclaws in order so cut to the chase”

grinning, seongwoo slides up next to you

“say y/n, you know how to brew an ageing potion right???”

“yeah”

“could you maybe-”

“nope, not doing it”

the halls were empty by this point

everyone was outside waiting for the beauxbaton students and durmstrang students

“but none of us know at all!”

“well, you’ll just have to find someone else to do it.”

you turn around with a snap and head towards the grounds

leaving ongniel standing in an open hallway

“by the way,”

the two boys snap their heads up, eyes filled with hope

“george said that he and fred tried using an ageing potion and it didn’t work. i doubt that it’ll work this time either”

they were even more deflated

“do you think minhyun would make us one?”

“doubt it”

the two sigh in unison

“where have you been? you know how bad jaehwan is at his job of being prefect”

head boy! minhyun hisses to you the moment you arrive

“sorry, two dumbasses delayed me”

just as you say dumbasses

daniel and ong step out onto the grounds lmao

and minhyun winces

“i feel bad for you”

“i feel bad for me too”

suddenly a gust of wind that makes everyone hold onto their books blows past

and everyone gasps as they see the horse drawn carriages arriving

you catch ongniel oogling at the students of beauxbatons the second they step out

and you unknowingly frown

minhyun catches this and smirks

“jealous that your crush is staring at another?”

“whaT NO--- DANIEL AND I ARE JUST FRIENDS”

“ah, so it’s daniel”

“IVBSIBVOSB WHATNO-”

“why didn’t you deny anything about seongwoo??”

and shit

ok you may have a teensy tiny little crush on the tall boy

b u t

you weren’t obvious

 r i g h t ? ? ? ?

“you were obvious y/n, try harder”

fuck

and while you beat yourself up about it inside

minhyun looks at the emerging boat of durmstrang with a small smile

as the durmstrang students step out, minhyun leans over to you whispering about how he bets that that one durmstrang student would be champion

this action doesn’t go unnoticed tho

out of the corner of his eye,

danny boy notices

and boy was he not in a good mood because of it

“hey seongwoo”

“yeah bro?”

“do you think,,,, y/n’s dating minhyun?”

ong nearly chokes on his spit

“wHaT???”

following danik’s gaze, ong sees you whispering back to minhyun

“holy shit they might be actually dating”

narrowing his eyes, daniel watches as you and minhyun walk back inside

minhyun extends his arm towards you

and you let out a hearty laugh before taking his arm

after that day, you haven’t made conversation with daniel

you were ?????confused as heck

because

you can’t remember ever offending him????

like????

usually when you brush pass the two in the hallways, daniel would ruffle your hair

but now he acts like he didn’t see you???

ong apologizes on his behalf

“i have no idea why he’s being like this,,, i’m sorry”

and daniel’s mad at himself for being mad at you

“are you sure,,,, that you aren’t taking y/n and minhyun’s relationship too hard??”

“i’m not. there’s no reason to”

daniel replies as he pouts behind his fantastic beasts and where to find them textbook

daniel’s obviously upset about it

and ong thinks he knows why

on the other hand, you were pacing around in the library in front on minhyun, who was reading a book on healing properties

“what if- what if- whAT IF HE’S MAD BECAUSE I WOULDN’T BREW HIM AN AGEING POTION????”

the librarian pops her head out from behind a shelf and mouths at you to “shhh”

minhyun chuckles, flipping the page

“i doubt it”

“theN WH Y”

“i have an idea of why. but it’ll unfold itself as time goes by”

you nearly pull your hair out at his answer

returning the book to it’s shelf, minhyun pats your shoulder

“here, i’ll walk you back, it’s getting late”

sighing, you follow minhyun out of the library

“aren’t you going back to the dorm?”

“i’m on night duty tonight-”

minhyun’s words cut off as you two come face to face with the one and only

kang daniel

and ong but he’s not the main chaRACTER HE R E

danik’s lowkey trigGERED

but he stays silent and walks past you two

“uh, hey y/n!! have a nice night!!!”

ong says and also brushes past

you’re just 

“???????????whatthefuck”

and minhyun just stands there with a small smile

because he definitely knows why now

hello!! i’ve decided to split this au into two parts as it gets quite long!! i hope it’s ok with all of you,,,, anyway!! happy new year to all of you!! it’s been quite a while since i posted a scenario and i think this is my first scenario of 2018!! i hope im still relative oops

[channiekyun]

chick or chic?//cube ent./pd101//seonho

pairing: yoo seonho/reader genres: fluff, bullet list word count: 1870 summary: “he always stayed by you because of your smile, but what happens when the reason you lose your smile is him?” a/n: i think this is the longest thing i’ve ever posted but, dear by lord i love this boy. pls support him and his debut!!

baby chick debuting with a mini album?

an hour to write before I fall asleep?

bring it on.

ok,

you and yoo seonho have been friends since you were like 6 bc your moms both dropped you off at the same daycare center

how convenient right

but you haven’t met seonho ‘till a while so bear with me here

I like me some backstory to the story

you’ve been coming to the daycare center for 4 months

you were so-so at making friends, kinda shy, but most of the times energetic

like literal spikes of energy could be seen coming out of your back lmao

sometimes you’d be called out on it by some of the kids or supervisors but like

u didn’t care 

anyway, you’ve pretty much gotten your name thrown everywhere in the daycare center 

and you were just playing with blocks and crashing toy cars into them (that’s what kids do right?)

then suddenly some of or supervisors start coming to you with a cake with lit up candles

“happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear (Y/N), happy birthday to you!”

and your 6 yr old brain was all like-huh?

but then they told you to make a wish and you blew out the candles

and you know how things done can’t come undone?

well, there’s your explanation for that being done

and then everyone just started cheering

plus the supervisors were all like: “I can’t believe your already 6, (Y/N)! you’ve grown so much!!~”

but again you’re just like: “im already 6??!??”

but your 6 yr old self just thinks that this atonement for not celebrating your birthday before you even went to the center

keep in mind you’ve only been there for 4 months so

ppl kept crowding you and the adults just starting distributing the cake

and this boy that you’ve never ever seen before sits next to you 

and he just whispers into your ear “it’s my birthday too.”

“oh really? it’s not even my birthday today anyway!” you giggle

and this boy’s like huh

but seonho doesn’t do anything

nuh uh

he likes it when you laugh and smile

so you share your big slice of cake with him and play with him the entire day

you guys got picked up at the same time so your moms were just waiting by the door and you were saying bye and your moms were like “isn’t that just cute aww”

then suddenly one of the supervisors came and started bowing

“I’m sorry Mrs. Yoo and Mrs. (L/N), we switched up (Y/N)’s and Seonho’s birthdays so we ended up celebrating (Y/N)’s birthday today!”

and your moms were just like “that’s fine” but Seonho just looked a tad bit disappointed

and an unhappy Seonho makes an unhappy you so

you started crying, legit out of nowhere bc you felt so bad for him

plus you started screaming stuff like “it’s all my fault” and yea

and the adults try calming you down, but no, that didn’t work

but then seonho comes up and hugs you

and you surely calmed down while you held to his shirt

you felt reassured

and the grown-ups found this amusing

like you only met today but who knew?

next morning you brought a huge cake+a gift for seonho to make it up to him (ofc with your mum’s consent though)

you tell him to open his present and he did

what laid inside was a chick stuffie

it wasn’t big or anything, just average

and seonho’s grateful and all but he asks why you gave him that

“because you remind me of one?” you laugh

he likes to think that that laugh was also a present for him

and you play with him for the rest of the day

fast forward, your moms became acquainted then soon began to hang out with each other

which made you happy bc you got to see seonho more

when you guys were still at the daycare center you would bring him food

like juice boxes

but then like juice boxes turned to chocolate bars and then that turned into muffins

fast forward a little bit more to where you were now, both of you 14 and in high school, and you were still close af

oh and muffins turned to legit rice lunches bc he never had enough to eat lol

and you called him out on it a lot and he would either act offended or not care at all 

that’s where he got his love for food from~

there were a couple loose strings here and there but that happens

you shared secrets, shared friends, shared test answers

you even got close to his brother and he got close to your sibling(s)

but everyone knows there’s gotta be a secret here and there somewhere

but you made several plots at 2AM to get to the bottom of whatever he seemed to hide even though it may not be your business

you were each other’s businesses anyway, right?

anyway

seonho had a dream of becoming famous

you admired him for that

and the school was going to be hosting an event where he would be starring in

and you were proud and almost started shedding a few tears

you: *sniff* so proud~~

him: not again (Y/N)

when the day of the show came on, he acted like a stuck up celeb 

and you weren’t sure whether this was all just an act, or if it was just him but you weren’t gonna have this

you pulled him out of the corridor and slapped him just for him to get his sense back+you also gave him his rice box so

during the talent show when seonho was performing with the piano and singing you were videotaping him while standing up 

you: “yeS, WORK IT SEONHO. gUYS THATS MY BEST FRiEND” (a total regina goerge’s mom moment here guys)

you were that extra lmao that seonho was mixed abt what you did but he felt so happy so you just cuddled (non-romantically) at his house after the show

next morning, you were waiting for seonho out of his house so you could walk to school together

but oh

he JUST HAD TO WALK OUT OF THE HOUSE WITH A LEATHER JAckET INSTEAD OF HIS REGULAR OL’ CARDIGAN HUh ASDFGHJKL

((i tried to look up seonho in a leather jacket and there were no images, pls someone get him into one i will die omfg lord))

and you just walked like you usually do, but this time in silence and no hitting or kicking

was he acting cold again?

he wasn’t talking at all

and even ppl started to stare

you just kind of avoided him for the whole day

it’s the type of thing that would get on celeb headlines: ‘(Y/N) Splits From a Cold Seonho?!?’

you were walking down the hall just mindlessly, wondering what to do with that extra rice lunch you had in your bag

but then you hear a couple girls whispering in a corner:

“oh my god, did you see seonho at the show last night? he has so much talent”

“but like did you see him today? he’s wearing a leather jacket and acting all cold today haha”

“he even drove (Y/N) away today, and they’ve been friends since they got here”

“that’s pretty chic though to be honest lol”

and there were murmurs of agreement to the last girls statement

and once you got outside you started laugh

cuz they just started calling seonho “chic”

you never thought that you would’ve ever lived to the day where someone would call that tall, clumsy, cutesy boy something along the lines of “chic”

but you felt a pang of jealousy when the girl’s started talking about him

yes, you were aware of your own feeling, you weren’t stupid like that

you went to his house, said hello to his mom, and went to his room

you didn’t want to mess around with anything but there was one thing couldn’t keep your eyes off

that chick plush you gave him when you were 6

it was sitting on his bed

you picked it up and admired it but quickly set it down

on the high bookcase shelf there was another chick plush

so you reached for it and looked at it in your hands

it was the exact same one but with a bow? which makes you confused

“what are you doing?” you hear behind you

oh shit

“um-really nothing” you turned around to seonho still in his leather jacket

“uh, then (Y/N), why are you holding that?”

you dropped the plush on the ground

“holding what?”

seonho just looked at the floor, not responding

and naturally..

you took the opportunity to slap him

“why were you acting like that the entire day? why with the jacket, dude??”

and he looked up at you with honest eyes and quietly said “for you”

that’s when your entire world started crashing down

“..for...me.?”

“i thought that if i acted cool you’d like me better, I guess that didn’t work though..” his eyes still tracing an outline of the floor

“you acted cool, just so i would notice you more?”

“i guess.”

and naturally...

you took that opportunity to kiss him

and his eyes grew wide and he just hugs you like you usually would and it was all just so damn perfect

you pulled away and was all like “seonho, honey, I love you but can we get you into that cardigan instead of this stupid jacket”

and he just jeered at you with “I love you too (Y/N) dearie”

that’s how you went from making out with seonho in a leather jacket to cuddling on his bed with seonho in his oversized white cardigan (which was fckn adorable btw)

man, you would love having a relationship with seonho, anyone would tbh

you even spoon fed him the rice lunch you had packed in your bag

his mom would call your mom to tell you what the hell was happening at her house

you and seonho’s mom fangirling over your relationship with each other

at the next show, you and seonho had a duet with him playing the piano and you singing

he got you a matching leather jacket and you were like “ew no,” but after he saw your reaction he made puppy eyes and said “but couple’s outfits” and you just said “i’m sold, just for gags though, seonho”

a happy seonho

a beagle seonho

you match each other so perfectly bc if soulmates were real, and they are, you found your match

one time you were helping seonho catch up on homework in an empty classroom after school and you got curious

“hey, seonho, what was that chick plush doing on top of your bookcase. it looks similar to the one i gave you”

he blushed and shyly said, “i was going to give it to you for your birthday..”

and you just kiss him

and when you pull away you say: “I can’t believe they would call a baby chick chic..”

ps i realized how bad i was at summaries mianhae

[imagine-wannaone]

Park Woojin Super Powers Au

So anon requested a Woojin super power au so here we are. Idk this one seemed weird to finish but it’s probably my same style heh.

 • Woojin knew he had an ability from when he was tiny - he’s never not had it,

 • He was a baby who had to stay on a leash because if he started to run, no one could catch him,  • Woojin’s super speed made him a very difficult toddler to control but man he had the time of his little life,  • He could easily escape places, but was banned from sports which upset him, but he kinda understood,  • Like imagine going to run a race against 9 year old woojin and he’s at the finish line within a few seconds of the starting gun,  • So he accepted it and moved on to art and music, something he became very talented in,  • I mean when you don’t have to spend 20 minutes walking home, could get to places faster, generally just lived in the fast lane?  • He had a lot of spare time,  • And school wasn’t great for him, many people without abilities were bitter and jealous and would have bullied Woojin,  • But they couldn’t catch him, as soon as they cornered him he could disappear in front of their eyes and be across the playground,  • Woojin was more of a flight, not fight,  • Relatable,  • And as Woojin got older, got faster, got more in control of his ability, he tried to keep it as low key as possible,  • Everyone with an ability also has a key though, something that signals that they have a power, as little as a birth mark or as obvious as different colour skin,  • Lmao Woojins mark is 2 dark blue lines going from his ankle to his armpit on each of his side’s - like go fast stripes on cars whOoPs,  • But they’re easy enough to cover so Woojin doesn’t mind them as much,  • While there was plenty of people totally fine with people with abilities, there were also many people who refused to employ them, who sent them hate, who assaulted them,  • So Woojin ran as little as he could and lived a totally average life,  • Except the fact Woojin did dance and maybe it helped him a little bit…  • He loved running, and the fact that he couldn’t suppressed a part of himself, but he managed,  • (In this au if you don’t use your ability for a certain amount of time you get uncomfortable or a yearning, or sometimes even pain),  • But when he finished school no one knew of his ability so he was free,  • He decided to pursue a career in painting, because that’s where he found his peace, and he loved watching people’s faces light up at what he made,  • Woojin painted whatever caught his eye,  • When places were quiet, or at night, he’d run and watch colours and shapes blur, imprinting what he saw to memory,  • Then he’d spend the next month perfecting his piece,  • Around 1/12 of the population had abilities, although you could hardly ever see one, most hiding it,  • But people picked up on woojin and what he painted, and it helped people, so he became more open about his ability and became an advocate,  • He’d paint political pieces and paintings with stories without anyone actually knowing his identity,  • (Think banksy)  • And was part of an organisation called Wanna One - People with abilities who tried to raise awareness,  • Woojin got a lot of hate but he gets paid a good amount for his paintings, allies buying pieces,  • Many people make requests, they ask him to run through a certain place and paint what he sees,  • Because Woojin hated his ability throughout his youth and even sometimes in his daily life; he wants to help people accept themselves,  • And Woojin is on a night quest one day, he heard someone with an ability was making art as well in the near by park and he wanted to see it and offer support,  • And you’re also walking down the street heading to the park when you see a teen alone crossing the street,  • But they have glowing green cat eyes, something almost impossible to hide and your heart already softens towards them - they probably go through a lot of shit,  • You’re contemplating talking to them when you spot a car on the road suddenly speed up dangerously,  • You see, behind the wheel, a middle aged man, his eyes focusing coldly on the teen,  • Mnet if they were in this fic,  • You’d seen many people like that before, been against many people like that before, but you don’t want someone, a young teen, to have to face something like this so early,  • So you do whatever you think,  • You sprint forward and push the teen away, hoping they don’t get hurt on the landing,  • You watch the realisation appear on the dazzling slitted pupils and thank god they’ll get to live another day,  • You wonder if your case, mutant killed by car, will even be heard, or if they’ll let him go with a warning,  • If the activists will help and protest in your name,  • You turn to face the car, just meters in front of you to stare at the man,  • But then you feel a hand wrap around your waist and your eyes are watering as colours create a mesh of familiar patterns,  • Your arms find themselves around a neck and cling on instinctively, clinging closer to whoever has pulled you against them, their warmth comforting your mind lost in panic and slightly queezy at the disorientating speed you feel,  • You close your eyes tight until everything is absolutely still an your mind has stopped spinning,  • “Hey, are you okay? Can you hear me? Are you awake?”  • A soft voice rubs your shoulder, although it sounds slightly panicked, which unsettles you,  • Something in your chest feels the urge to make whoever’s speaking feel safe, at ease, so you crack open your eyes and take a deep breath before sitting up,  • The world still spins but a hand is quickly placed against your back to steady you and you lay eyes on a boy in front of you, lent a little too close out of worry,

 • His brows are creased, hair jostled and eyes sharp,  • You laugh at the situation, mind finally grasping into what just happened, and you pull him into a tight hug,  • Woojin nearly looses his balance but laughs in relief himself,  • “Oh god thank you so much, I could have died but wow,”  • You’re sat in a quiet part of the park you were heading to, only the leaves breaking the silence, rustling around you,  • “It was very brave,”  • The guy blushes and looks away and your heart melts,  • “And so were you,”  • His blush intensifies and you want to wrap him in blankets,  • He stands before offering you a hand up, slowly drawing yourself to your feet,  • And Woojin is internally freaking out and this person that smells fresh like a meadow,  • He just saved someone who is a complete cutie and makes his heart race,  • And he just wants to wrap his arm around their waist again, or trace the black vines that tangle and peak out from under their shirt with his fingers, their key sign,  • “Ooh, gimme a second,”  • He watches you as you jog to the second nearest bush and crouch with your back to him, his mind whirls with ideas of what the hell you could be doing,  • For all he knows you could be preparing a magic trick,  • But you turn round with a small dahlia, soft orange and in full bloom in your hand,  • You poke the stem through the hole for the drawstring on his hoodie, hanging it out delicately, the colour complimenting his face perfectly and you smile a little at your handiwork,  • And Woojin is trying to avoid a heart attack at the look on your face and the fact that you’re a green touch - someone who can grow whatever they want wherever they want, which explains the beautiful black vines he saw earlier imprinted onto your skin,  • It’s all way too cute for him,  • “It doesn’t exactly pay you back, and I will pay you back, but I hope it’ll do for now,”  • And that is the story of how Park Woojin develops his massive crush on the person he rescued from near death,  • But he doesn’t think he’ll ever see you again, so stews silently,  • But then he gets asked by the head of Wanna One to work with one of their other artist advocates, so he agrees straight away,  • Working with other artists always lifts Woojins mood because it’s working with someone who believes in the same things to make something wonderful,  • (We’ve done something wonderful by Epik High 10/10 album lads)  • So imagine his pure shock,  • His innocent surprise,  • His bashfulness,  • When he arrives at the meeting spot, a blank white wall to paint, to see you  • He does a whole triple take,  • And he’s like o shit??,  • And you’re like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ WhoOpS,  • It’s not like you figured out he was also part of Wanna One and asked to do a joint project,  • Sneaky hoe,  • V clever sneaky hoe wow you got snooping talent,  • But the two of you work on your memorial together, Woojin having a great skill with spray paint as well, and you raise flowers and vines and bushes out of concrete and pot plants to weave into places and spaces perfect for you to bloom shades of flowers,  • It’s your art style, making pictures and stories out of greenery, the textures and colours blending, it’s truly unique and iconic™  • But when the two of you finish, the wall is a statement and breath catching,  • And the reaction from the public is strong, so the two for you continue to work together,  • You make art all around the city, or you compress and dry flowers for him to paint into canvas or give him models or tips on how to draw them realistically,  • Or you grow huge white flowers, roses or lillies or tulips and he paints them with beautiful detail,  • And continue to meet, and continue to grow together,   • “‘Grow togther’” puNs :DDDDDDDD

• Not only do you meet for art, you start going out for dinners,

 • (At first you insist it’s to pay back for him saving your life but then you don’t have to make any excuses it’s just because you both want to),  • Or you go to museums or theme parks or aquariums together,  • And they’re all beginning to look suspiciously like dates ngl,  • The two of you find yourselves watching the sun set from the hill you’re perched on, sharing blankets, claiming it’s to fight off the cold,  • Dirty liars,  • You lean against Woojins side as he rests his head on top of yours,  • You had mentioned you always wanted to watch the sunset from above but didn’t know anywhere close,  • So Woojin had ran the both of you to the outskirts of the city where the land rose and fell, making the view something you’d want to recreate,  • You look up, looking to Woojins face, smiling softly in the evening glow, he turns his face to catch you staring but you aren’t shy, you’ve never been shy with Woojin,  • You fall back, dragging him with you as you stare,  • His hand traces the black vines that link across your torso sending shivers down your spine at the cold against your warm skin,  • And you think,  • You think about all the things Woojin has given to you, the life you have lived since you nearly died and how you owe him everything you can give to him, how the love that’s developed inside your chest for him drowns out any other feeling,  • And Woojin thinks about how he’s finally so so glad he’s a mutant, that he could save you and you could open his eyes, and that he owes you the world,  • And the two of you share your thoughts and gratefulness and pure admiration when you press your lips together in a gentle first kiss,  • And you spiral even quicker than you were before,  • He paints you pictures and portraits and you make him beautiful bouquets,  • He’s never been bought bouquets because everyone always assumed he’s a boy and wouldn’t want any but??? They’re so beautiful???? Why do people never buy boys bouquets???  • And you learn to paint smoother together,  • And you open a Florist and are living the dream, generally a pure and happy relationship,  • And sometimes you’re yelled at or someone makes a malicious comment,  • Or another Florist confronts you saying it’s not fair on them, you being able to grow your own flowers,  • But Woojin is instantly ready to fight and you just protect each other all the time,  • He protec, but he also attac,  • lmao save me from old memes,  • Woojin loves to trace the vines that paint your body permenantly and you honestly aren’t complaining,  • And like you would love to trace his stripes but he’s so damn ticklish,  • So you use it against him hehe,  • But basically you’re living your dreams, helping others and sharing every moment with each other,

[ha-sungshine]

Park Jihoon as your boyfriend

Wanna One Boyfriend ღ 7/11

So you’re a friend of Sungwoon and he introduces you to the rest of Wanna One and when Jihoon first saw you he was like

But he saw how close you and Sungwoon were and assumed you two were dating so now he is like

But once he found out that you two thought of each other as siblings he couldn’t contain his relief and happiness

Although he can be shy, he becomes so bold when asking you out on a date “Just one date and I promise you’ll fall for me.”

And of course you fall for him and you guys become official “I told you it took one date and I’m in your heart jeojang.”

Dance lessons with Jihoon can either be this

or you being flustered bc

Getting to firsthand witness his famous killer wink

One day you saw that the last chocolate bar you were saving went missing when you heard rustling in your closet only to find Jihoon like this “(Y/N), it’s not what it looks like.”

So he tried making it up to you by buying you a cute bear *in a voice an octave higher* “(Y/N), Jihoon is sorry that he ate your chocolate.”

“Cute, but I still want my chocolate Park Jeojang!” “welp”

Getting the privilege to baby him  (he looks so squishy with that hat)

Doing facials together

warning: this boy will get v jealous when you’re hanging out with other boys

But it’s only bc he is insecure

Will go extra hard during practice when you visit

with that

GET YOU

A MAN

WHO CAN DO

BOTH!

One time you dissed his fashion sense and you didn’t regret a single world bc look at this face

He likes to take you to cute dog cafes “Ok pup, who do you like better, me or (Y/N)?”

Loves it when you feed him 

However, after complains to you about him not having abs “I don’t have abs because you feed me too much.” “THEN DON’T EAT!”

His reaction when you copy his signature moves(?) “Hey Jihoon look, gguggu ggagga”

He gets sooo shy when you compliment him “Jihoon, your dancing was so amazing!” *shy baby*

But sometimes you like to diss him as well “But I still think that Jaehwan is better at that move than you” “exCuSE mE WHAT!”

Still gets all blushy when he compliments you though “You look cute today” *b l u s h i n g*

Sends you cute video messages when he is on tour or is too busy to talk on the phone

The type to just watch you struggle when you trip “You good fam?”

Jihoon will be those boyfriends who are also your best friend. Your relationship will be so comfortable with no judgement. But he still gets shy and blushy when you do couply stuff like hug, kiss and say ‘i love you’ but it’s cute. There is never a dull day because each day is a new adventure for you two. Although he can get very jealous easily, it’s because he feels insecure about being a good boyfriend. Just know that he wants you close and wants to know that you love him. He will always 100% support you in everything so please do the same for him. You will be each other’s number one fans. Give lots of love to this boy :)

*Gifs are not mine. Credit to gif makers*

[wokainight]

Donghan: I think I'll change my last name to 'ding'

Yongguk: ...so you can make elevator jokes?

Donghan, grinning: so I can ding dong han

Donghyun, in the background: dING DONG HYUN

[all-about-wannaone]

3/100 Ways To Say I Love You

Pairing: Ong Seongwoo x Reader

Genre: Fluff 

Prompt: “No, no, it’s my treat.” 

Words: 3587

A/N: Hello readers! I know that I have been pretty inactive in the past week and that is because I was in Japan and did not take my laptop with me for the week’s getaway. :( For those who are still waiting for your ships and requests, I have started working on them and will post them soon so this Ong Seongwoo scenario would serve as the easing into the motion as I get back to my usual activity. :) Thank you all for being so patient and supportive with me and I hope that this does not disappoint. :) Thank you for reading and stay tuned for more of this series coming up soon! 

“I hope the study session was productive today. I know it’s a little heavy on the content, but I bet you could at least remember one concept… right?” Seongwoo asked, sounding slightly concerned.

“Y-yeah,” I stammered, taking a while to comprehend what he was saying. You see, Seongwoo and I had just spent 5 solid hours in the school’s library, focusing solely on the many concepts of Chemistry (whose names I could never remember) and Advanced Mathematics. And these were the two brain draining subjects that I neither loved or hated, but what I did know was that these were my worst subjects in the recent examination. In fact, I was far from the passing mark and it was as if my entire world had come crashing down on me when I received my results.

My parents went ballistic at my grades, breathing down my neck and telling me the importance of doing well in my studies, just so that I could aim for the top 3 universities once I graduated. They had begun to research on well-known cram schools and tutors, who charged an arm and a leg, but they were willing to do anything at this point to make sure that I pulled up my socks and score the grades that they wanted.

Unfortunately, cram schools had only given me even more pressure, especially when I was surrounded by students from the elite high schools such as Daewon Foreign Languages High School; they could conquer the entire Ivy League if they wanted to; or Anyang High School; they could get into the local universities easy, just with their grades alone. Hence, perhaps this was the reason why my grades fell even more, just due to the immense pressure alone.

“Hmm,” Ms Jung, my homeroom teacher, pondered during a short check-in session, as she looked at the possible options I had to improve and look ahead, “If cram schools do not seem to be aiding you in your learning, how about asking one of your classmates for help? Considering that all of you are students, and what more in the same class, perhaps the both of you could empathise and understand each other better.”

“B-but I don’t really talk to the class very much though…?”

“I know you’re soft spoken, I really do,” Ms Jung replied in an empathetic manner, “but this is the best way, in my opinion, for you to get a grasp of your learning gaps before moving onto the second year.”

I sighed at the thought, and even though I hated to admit it, I had to agree. It was probably the most effective way, especially when I had gone through too many experiences with teachers who gave no two hoots towards those lagging behind.

“Okay, the most I could do for you is to consult a student from the class. I’m pretty sure they’ll be more than willing to help you.” She said in an assuring manner, patting me on the back with a warm smile.

And so she did, and I had to admit that she was probably the most efficient teacher that I had ever met, because it only took me 4 days to receive a message from an unknown number.

“Hey. This is Y/N right? Ms Jung just consulted me this morning about advanced math and chemistry, asking me whether I was more than willing to tutor you. When do you want to start?”

I was beyond confused when I saw the message, so I replied, meaning no harmful intent, “Uh… yes this is Y/N, but who is this?”

“Wow, do you not save your classmate’s numbers? I’m offended.” The reply came in a flash, followed by another message, “Anyway, this is Ong Seongwoo.”

Ah… Ong Seongwoo.

Truth be told, he was indeed the epitome of a true surprise and the reason why one should not judge a book by its cover.

He was popular with the ladies (shouldn’t it be extremely popular), the volleyball team’s ace libero and could easily charm his way through a woman’s heart. It was a given that the students would oggle over him; the ideal man for the girls and an object of envy for the other boys. Sometimes, it was often rumoured that even the teachers loved him, especially when he was truly “drop dead gorgeous”.

Hence, to most, he appeared as the resident’s “fuckboy”, perceived to lead wild lifestyles, have an affluent background and probably flunked every single class in the process. However, Seongwoo was pretty much the opposite. He was, what we called, a closet mugger, and he studied hard and well. In fact, he was probably born brilliant since he could understand concepts effortlessly, and could probably score stellar grades despite having no sleepless nights or experiences of burning the midnight oil; which was a norm amongst high school students.

I suppose that was the reason why Ms Jung had assigned me to Seongwoo. He was the top student of the class in terms of his overall grades, second in the cohort and the A-star student in both Chemistry and Advanced Math. There was no other way around it, and besides, even though I had not spoken a single word ever in the year, he was still nice enough to offer his help anyway.

Therefore, we scheduled a time, making an appointment on a Wednesday at 3pm, and I had to say that the first meeting was extremely awkward. I knew he was good looking, but seeing his sharp features up close would make anyone turn into a blushing mess. However, the vibe that he gave was one filled with seriousness and it was intense, but he had every right to, especially when he was going to teach a student who was “significantly weaker” than him.

Indeed, he was baffled with what I did not know, asking me what I did not know from the syllabus first. In retrospect, I was probably confident in 10% of the entire syllabus and the rest passed by like a blur to me throughout the year. Like I said before, there were many teachers that I met who cared nothing for the weaker students, accounting for the state that I was currently in.

Nevertheless, he kept his cool (surprisingly) and sighed, before saying in a slightly dejected, but determined tone, “So… I guess we’ll just refresh your memory on the basics for today. Your foundation, as of now, is nowhere near stable, so before we can advance any further, these are all the things that you would need to know.”

Wow. Harsh.

As time went by, we started to meet more and more often, especially with me having to sit for a foundation test to see if I needed to change classes or not. Hence, for some strange reason, he was all the more determined to teach me, making sure that I knew everything to the point that I could spill all the information in the textbook, word for word.

Thankfully, in that span of time, I had also gotten to know Seongwoo a little better than what I had already known from all the gossips and rumours that were often present in the corridors. When he was not burying his head in the books, he loved to joke around with his friends, showing me videos of all the pranks that he had elaborately planned out, just to capture all of their reactions. God knows what ran through his mind at times, but he would show all these videos to me in the quiet library and it took me all not to laugh out loud at all of them.

There were days when we had forgotten where we were, only to realise the librarian staring daggers into our souls, but all Seongwoo had to do was to reciprocate with a small polite smile, which had also caused her to get a little flustered.

Indeed, behind that suave exterior, Seongwoo was just like any other teenage boy; playful, fun-loving, spontaneous and it was indeed a mystery to how he could excel in school without even trying.

At the end of the day, we ended up becoming pretty close friends and study sessions soon escalated to spending time with each other during lunch, sharing little snippets of our lives and laughing at all the embarrassing and hilarious moments that we captured. Sometimes, it went beyond the superficial and he was there throughout the triumphs and tribulations.

When I was sick, he came over with warm chicken soup in a thermal container. When I was sad, he was a shoulder to cry on, and all he had to do was to provide a comforting arm placed around my shoulder, assuring me that things will get better. When it was my time of the month, he knew exactly what cheered me up; dark chocolate (lots of it), caramel ice cream bars and instant noodles. Eventually, my mother had begun to approve of him, and it was clear that he too clicked with my mother.

“He’s such a nice boy, Y/N. Is he your boyfriend?”

Yep, she was that straightforward.

“Eomma, of course not,” I would laugh awkwardly after that, and she would only squint her eyes at me saying that there was no way she was going to believe it, “He’s… a little too out of my league and besides, isn’t grades more important now?”

She nodded in approval, but that was after she had given me a hint of what she had hoped for, “I understand how you must be feeling, but then again, I can’t stop your heart right?”

Feelings aside, after months of hard work and progress monitoring from the sharp eye of Seongwoo, I had taken my foundation tests quite smoothly and it was finally the day when I would find out whether I needed to be transferred to another class. As Ms Jung read out the names of the students who had taken the tests, Seongwoo closed his eyes and kept his hands together, possibly praying to all the Gods out there that I would pass it. I chuckled at the sight, but kept it together when Ms Jung called my name.

“And finally, Y/N…” I was still standing at this point, anxious to find out how I had performed. My palms were clammy and I swore I could have broken out in cold sweat at the anticipation. Ms Jung sighd at first, and it was as if all hope was lost, but her lips began to curve upwards and she said in a calm, yet proud, manner, “Good job Y/N. You scored the highest in the class for Advanced Math and second in Chemistry. Congratulations.”

That was when I heard loud cheering and a resounding applause from Seongwoo. Despite the fact that he was now faced with judgemental and surprised gazes from my classmates, he paid no attention, shooting me a thumbs up and a proud expression for my performance.

I mouthed a “thank you” to him and smiled at the rest of my class, bowing here and there to all who had congratulated me. Sitting down, I whipped out my phone immediately as I felt a vibration from my pocket.

“Good job Y/N. I’m so proud of you. Keep aiming high and just know that I’ll always be here for you when you need me. Let’s go out for dinner soon as a celebration okay? Indeed, never underestimate Mr Ong’s intelligence.”

I scoffed and shook my head, shooting him a glance and there he was, still with a cocky grin plastered on his face. On the contrary, I could still tell that he was proud of my achievements, and the same went for his own milestones, considering that he had mentioned to me that he was a terrible teacher. Hence, I was beyond grateful that the fruits of the labour was worth it after all, and it was mutual too.

Sadly, we started to lose touch eventually, especially when we were out of class. Sure, we still met up to study and acknowledged each other with an energetic wave in class, but that was about it for the initial start of the second year. We never really shared a common lunch break anymore, especially when our teachers started to band us according to our grades. When he left the class, he would shoot me a sad smile, and I’d just reciprocate the gesture, but wished him all the best through text anyway. Furthermore, he had started to prepare for his the upcoming volleyball tournaments anyway and they trainee for 6 days a week, juggling both their academics and ready for the big games ahead. He preferred to catch some shut eye, and in all honesty, I could not blame him.

After what seemed like an eternity, I had finally received a text from him, asking if I wanted to study with him and without hesitation, I replied with a “Yes!” and I felt my spirit brighten at the thought. Indeed, when one had a friend who brought a drop of happiness to one’s life all the time, it was a little difficult when they were not around anymore, even if it was just temporary.

So here we were, seeking refuge in a traditional korean fast food restaurant, flipping through the brightly coloured menu to see what they offered. I looked up, and noticed that Seongwoo was clearly ogling at all the pictures that the owners had so strategically placed. It made one’s mouth water with the sight of tangsooyook, wholesome doshiraks and golden chicken tenders, and it was clear to see why this was a popular food chain amongst all the high school students of Seoul.

“Good evening sir and welcome to our restaurant! Could I start you off with anything?” A chirpy waitress with the brightest smile greeted.

“Actually… We are ready to order.”

“Oh, of course, what would you like to have then? I can assure you that we only serve top-quality products and if you would like some recommendations, I would not mind to give the both of you some suggestions as well.”

Hearing that, he rattled on his order and I was a little surprised to hear how much he could eat, and most importantly, the price of the items he had ordered. They were not expensive individually, no, but with the seemingly endless list, it was hard to tell how much it would cost in total.

“So that will be 1 serving of tangsooyook, 2 servings of premium doshiraks, 1 serving of mixed mandoo, 1 serving of kimchi jjigae, 2 bottles of Chinsung Cider and finally, to end it all off, an Oreo bingsoo with chocolate and vanilla ice cream?”

He nodded and I was already fumbling for my wallet in my bag, but I was way too slow to possibly go dutch, especially when he had already handed in his debit card before she could even tell us what the price was. He smiled at me when he did so, eyes turning into two crescent moons and whipped out his phone to scroll through his Instagram and Twitter feed.

“Hey… Uh.. How much is it? It’s only right if I pay you back —“

“No, no. It’s my treat. Don’t worry about it. You deserve it, especially after working so hard for those stellar results.”

“T-thanks Ong but it was all thanks to you really. Without you, who knows where I would have been at this point?”

“Sure, I would like to take some credit for your great success,” he said proudly, but reverted back to his soft and gentle tone, “but at the end of the day, you were the one sitting for the papers anyway. Until now, I’m still proud of you and it’s good to know that you’re doing well now.”

And that was when I looked to see a beautiful smile that just made him even more handsome than he already was. Despite knowing him for so long, I still felt a familiar warmth spreading through my cheeks and ears and I cleared my throat awkwardly. My heart started to palpitate against my chest and I leaned back against the booth, attempting to calm myself down.

“Hi! Here’s your food and enjoy your meal!” The waitress was back again, holding onto a huge circular tray of food probably fit for a king. She arranged the food gently and nicely, but she was quick and said before running back to her station, “Here you go, picture worthy, don’t you think? Anyway, have a great night and if you need anything, just give me a call!”

It was amazing how she was still so enthusiastic, even if she was just simply serving customers and taking down their orders, without even stopping to rest for a bit and catch a breather. How I wish I was like that when I attended school too.

“Here, eat up.” Seongwoo said, proceeding to stack my side plate with two serving spoons full of tangsooyook and I thanked him for his kind gesture, “Like I said, you deserve it anyway.”

And that was how our sumptuous meal had gone as we spent time relishing in the taste of the food and caught up with each other at the same time. I knew of the fact that his team had attained a gold medal at the recent interschool games, but it was a whole different story hearing it from the player itself. He opened up about his highest moments, as well as his lowest, and told me hilarious anecdotes throughout the course of the dinner.

As for me, there was nothing much to say, especially when I was only a member of the school’s editorial club, publishing magazines containing updates of the school as well as taking photographs for the magazine itself. Hence, I resorted to spending most of my time actively listening to Seongwoo’s stories initially, before opening up about my recent experiences in the editorial team. In fact, I had also mentioned that the copies were well on its way, showing him a picture that a friend of mine had managed to catch from his volleyball finals.

“Oh wow, could you take pictures like that too?” He asked, after the photograph had piqued his interest, with a curious tone.

“I… can try, I guess? I’m still new to the whole photography notion, but I suppose I could try it sometime.”

“Could I be your model then?”

I chuckled and rolled my eyes, nodding, and once again, he exuded the vibes of a boy who had just gotten his very first christmas present. It was clear he was excited, chewing on his food happily with a wide smile on his face.

In the end, we ended up spending more time in the restaurant than we should have, surprised to find out that they were about to close for the night, as well as the fact that we had sat in the restaurant for quite a long while too. After an enthusiastic goodbye from the waitresses, we took our leave and made our way to the train station to get home.

We were in a state of comfortable silence as we walked, taking in deep breaths of the cool spring air and feeling the gentle wind against our faces. The city lights had also attracted our attention, and hence, we spent a little bit of time admiring the sights around us in silent awe. Furthermore, I had never been to this area of Seoul, hence all these sights seemed to give a different vibe, even if they could be selling the same things at the end of the day.

Now, it was the time to part ways, simply because we were going in two directions now. I was heading towards Myeongdong and beyond, while he was heading off to Apgujeong. Thankfully, our trains were not arriving so soon, and we took a seat right in the middle of the vast and relatively empty train station.

“Thanks for the dinner today.” I said, breaking the silence, and he smiled in response, “I’m glad you enjoyed it Y/N. Let’s… come back again, shall we?”

And I nodded, before hearing the sudden familiar whirring of the train tracks, signalling that my train was going to come any minute now. I stood up, but I only felt a tug on my wrist and turned around, only to be faced with an endearing gaze from Seongwoo. Strangely, I could sense a tinge of shyness, which was unlikely from a boy that confident.

“B-before you go,” he stammered, “I j-just wanted to tell you to be safe, get home as quick as you can and… uhh… text me once you’re home. If anything happens, j-just g-give me a call.”

“Sure,” I replied, and started to move away as he loosened his grip, “Don’t worry Ong, I’ll be home before you know it and I’ll be sure to get home in one piece. Be safe on your way home too and I’ll… see you tomorrow?”

He nodded with a small smile, finally realising that he needed to let me go so that I could get onto the train. Nevertheless, I faced the station anyway and noticed that he had made a heart shape with his arms as the train took its leave. Hence, I reciprocated the gesture shyly and gave a final wave, before heading back home to retreat for the night.

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