#day6 jae x reader

[kbandtrash]

Okay lol let’s get some fluffy day6 thoughts going because for the 25th valentine’s day in a row I am single :D quarter of a century strong let’s go

Going in age reverse order because I love park sungjin too much to put him first. Best for last baby

Dowoon turns into Clifford the big red dog when you present him with your valentine’s confession treat of choice. Blushing incoherent mess like there are words coming out of his mouth but he’s so happy they’re unintelligible. He asks “this is really for me?” (there is no one else around) and all you hear after that is his excited giggles and that Busan satoori bobbing up and down, and you’re pretty sure he’s telling you he’s liked you for a long time and he can’t believe this is real life, but then out of nowhere he has your gift in one hand and your hand in the other, barely meeting your eyes, and he’s asking you in the sincerest deepest shiest voice possible if that means this is day one

Wonpil takes a minute to form his response but while he does it he’s bouncing on the balls of his feet, hiding his smile behind his hands, finding it hard to even look at you because you just look so dang cute. He finally breaks his silence to tell you exactly that with a grin so wide his cheeks are hurting and he’s afraid his face will freeze like that. He asks if he can hug you and it’s impossible to tell him no and then he holds you so tight you can hardly breathe but he’s just so excited to find out that his crush isn’t one sided that he can’t hold back his affection

Younghyun is floored. He doesn’t even realize he’s coming off as if he doesn’t like you and doesn’t know how to say it—he’s genuinely just surprised because how could he, a master of love songs, not have seen this coming? He meets your eyes, his mouth still hanging open as you awkwardly let your arms drop from offering him your gift, and as he sees you become flustered, he realizes that you think he’s rejecting you. So he stops you by grabbing your hands and asks if you mean it, this isn’t a prank? And the way his smile lights up his entire countenance makes up for his awkward initial reaction

Park Sungjin this silly man. He thinks you’re being friendly. Because he’s just a guy like how could he be the object of your affections? Even when you explain to him that no, you mean it, you like him, you would like to date him, even, he has to sit down for a moment and just say “oh wow!” because he’s not quite used to being Perceived like that. He likes going through life and making connections with people and more than once he’s thought he might like to experience life by your side, and now that the idea of holding your hand could become a reality, well, it’s just a little strange to him. He needs a little more time to think, but it’s not because he’s not sure his answer won’t be yes. He knows it’s yes already, and from the way he looks at you when he tells you this, you know it is too

[tangylemonade]

TWO

Eaj (boyfriend AU) x afab reader

18+ MINORS DNI (istg 🫵���� ಠ_ಠ if I catch you)

Word count: 2.2k

꧁ ☂︎ ⚠︎(smut) w/ f ☁︎(fluff) ꧂

Warnings: unprotected sex (don't forget the casing before you stuff your sausage)

To the anon that requested this I am so very sorry for the extreme delay. I was super busy and honestly I've not been writing much. I hope that if you read this you enjoy it even if only a little ♥️

Tick…tick…tick.

Time passed as slowly as the molasses you poured into your cookie batter. Warmth radiated from the oven but you still felt cold in your sweats. Feeling lazy, you hadn't changed from this morning. You only recently pushed past the unwavering exhaustion to eat a quick dinner and make you and your lover a treat. Cookies in the oven, you started on some tea.

“Ah shit,” you whispered to yourself quickly bringing your finger to your mouth in an attempt to soothe the ache.

Your dry eyes blinked as your thoughts wandered, and you lowered the heat while continuing to stir the bubbling beverage. Even though it was only 8 o'clock, the week had worn you out, leaving your head feeling heavier than ever. Taking your tea off the burner you checked the weather again and re-read Jae’s last messages.

Jae-Jae <3 ~

*This bug screwed us over.* - 6:34 pm

*we're gonna eat dinner here* - 6:45

*be home in an hour xoxo* - 7:23 pm

Jae had gotten up before you, having been called into work on a weekend due to a coding issue that you were too sleepy to fully understand when he tried to explain it to you. Your brows furrowed as you checked your watch for the hundredth time. Anxiously you checked outside the window as the gentle snowflakes that were fluttering down picked up speed.

Absent-mindedly, you went to fetch two mugs, running your slightly stinging fingers under some cold water as you rinsed them. Your two cats, Peanut and Butter, brushed against your legs, longing for attention and a taste of what you were preparing.

Carefully dodging the felines under your feet you placed the now steaming mugs on a tray before rushing to take out the cookies.

Perfectly golden and prettily plated, you set the cookies on the tray before cleaning up after yourself and heading to take a quick shower.

Refreshed yet somehow colder you nabbed one of your boyfriends sweaters before grabbing your phone to check your messages once again.

Beep! Beep! The sound of an incorrect password reached your ears before you could unlock your phone, followed by the exasperated swear of your lover. With a laugh, you unlocked and opened the door, quickly throwing yourself into his arms. He stumbled back slightly, his arm instinctively wrapping around you. The cold wind lashed at your skin through his sweater and your thin house clothes, but you hardly cared.

“Baby, it’s freezing. Let me get inside,” he said.

Your body warmed to the wistfulness in his voice as he squeezed you tightly and peppered your head and cheeks with his cold lips.

“You took soooo long,” you whined, waddling together back into the house. “I was soooo bored!”

“I thought you were going to catch up on some sleep,” Jae replied, using the few seconds you were willing to let him go to remove his coat and hang it in the closet. You reached up and pulled off his hat, dusting the snowflakes from it.

“Turns out I couldn’t sleep without you,” you said as you pulled him back into your embrace. “My poor baby, you’re freezing!”

“I just barely beat the snow. I feel bad for anyone who works further away than I do, the highway is already getting icy.”

“ I can’t believe they called you guys in on a weekend and in this weather, no less.”

“Assholes. And it was a mistake on their end.”

He gave you a tighter squeeze. “But enough about them… you smell so amazing… and warm.”

He tightened his grip again, pulling giggles from you as his cold cheek pressed against your neck, seeking warmth.

“I made cookies and tea,” you said proudly, pulling back to look at him. The bags under his eyes were heavy, but his smile still lit up his face as he gazed at you.

“I’m going to go shower,” he said, trying to pry your arms from around him.

“Wait.” You pouted.

He chuckled. “I’ll be back, and then we can relax.”

“Hurry.”

“Hurrying.”

You lived together and saw each other often, but your free time was limited. It felt like forever since you had hugged him like that. With one of you working overtime while the other left early, your daily life felt empty whenever you found yourself without each other.

Sitting in thought you blew on your tea between sips, the mug warming your cold numbed hands. Your thoughts filled with him like oxygen filled your lungs, and the warmth of the tea filled your chest.

Through the ups and downs of life, like a raft you kept each other above the floods of burn outs and constant burdens. You relied on those soft moments with Jae to help you heal from the exhausting weeks that crowded your schedules.

Jae laid his head on your lap, pulling you from your thoughts.

“Your hair is still a bit wet, love,” you giggled.

“I couldn't keep waiting,” he replied, turning to bury his face into your belly, causing his glasses to slip askew. You took them off for him and placed them on the coffee table.

Picking up a cookie you gave him a bite before taking one yourself. Warm in chewy you savored the sweet taste on your tongue. His hand reached up, popping the last bite of cookie into his mouth.

Jaes hands snaked around your waist, tickling your sides.

“What the heck, Jae?” you laughed, trying not to spill your drink.

His response was the delightful sound of his laughter as he sat up and took your mug from you.

He took a long sip before nodding his head in approval. “This is also very good.”

“Yours is right there.” You reached for your mug, but he pulled it away.

“Nah, yours tastes better.”

“They're exactly the same,” you said, rolling your eyes but still smiling.

“Impossible.”

“And why is that?” Your eyebrow quirked in response to his change of tone.

“Because yours tastes like you.” His eyes tracked your lips as you licked them.

“Well, then why drink that when you can get a taste from the source?” you said with a tilt of your head.

It felt so good to banter with him like this. The butterflies in your stomach danced warmly and familiar as you watched him put down the mug and turn back to you. Grabbing your hand, he pulled you to him, your legs settling around him as you comfortably fell into his lap.

Holding his face, your lips hovered close together, buzzing with joy just to be near each other.

“Gosh, I missed you,” you whispered against his lips.

Jae's lips brushed softly against yours, a gentle knock at your body's door. His fingertips sent chills across your skin as his caresses moved up your thighs to your hips, sliding beneath your shirt, and to your back. Your skin flexed and relaxed under his touch.

Your thighs squeezed around him, as your body craved more.

You pulled at his shirt and he chuckled softly against your neck, his hands gently gripping your arms to pause your desperate motions.

Jae pulled off his shirt before removing his sweater from your body along with your shirt. With flushed cheeks and blown pupils you watched his eyes devour you. Your chest heaved as Jae’s hands began once again to caress you, his mouth leaving hungry bites against your burning body. The grinding of hips came naturally as you both desperately desired the next portion of the intimacy you missed.

Throwing your head back you shut your eyes and allowed your other senses to enjoy the moment. Open-mouth kisses and gasps filled your ears, the smell of his body wash and freshly baked cookies, the warmth of his body radiating into you in electrifying ecstasy.

“Honestly,” Jae said between kisses, “my back hurts way too much to continue this on the couch.”

Your laughter broke the kiss and almost made you fall off his lap, but he caught you with hands wrapped securely around you.

“Sorry,” he said, holding your skin flush against his, hearts beating in sync.

“No worries.” You stood up, intertwining your fingers with his as you pulled him up with you. “Besides, I don’t like it when the cats watch us; it feels weird.”

Jae laughed, the sound light and infectious, as he followed you into the dimly lit hallway. “You know they don’t even care, right? They just want to be around us.”

You shook your head. “I don't know. It feels like they’re watching too intently.”

“Sorry Peanut and Butter.” Jae whispered, shutting the door quickly behind you two, locking the perverts out and only leaving behind their meows of protests.

You stretched out on the bed, heart racing with excitement.

Leaning against the doorframe Jae grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he watched your body in full.

“Now I see where the cats get it from.” You laughed.

With your finger you beckoned him closer. “Are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna join me?

Seductively you slipped your thumbs into the sides of your shorts, catching your underwear as well, as you began to shimmy a little and pull them both off.

With a single, smooth motion, Jae closed the distance between you, his hands gliding up your thighs and grabbing your hands, igniting every nerve in your body. "That's my job," he whispered, breath warm against your ear.

His hands gripped your waist, his eyes roaming over you and drinking in your form up close in the low light of your shared bedroom.

You watched as his tired eyes darkened, arousing desire reflecting in them as he dipped down and captured your lips in a searing kiss. Jae’s hands roamed lower, exploring the curve of your hips before slipping underneath your shorts. His fingers brushed slender and electric against your delicate bud. His lips hungrily swallowed your gasps as the skill of his touch sent waves of pleasure rippling through you.

"God, I missed you all day." he groaned as he pulled back just enough to drink you in once again. The sight of you, vulnerable and eager, sent his senses into a frenzy.

Your own hands took the opportunity with him raised above you to roam along his chest and down to his waistband. Unsanctimoniously you grabbed him as you pushed on his waistband and pulled at his cock, freeing him from the confines of his clothing.

Jae let out a shaky breath, his eyes rolling back slightly at your touch.

Feeling restless and ready you whined as he slowly pulled down your shorts and underwear, kicking them off the rest of the way.

“Jae… the day was far too long for you to be playing around,” you complained as he pulled your hands away from him pinning them above you.

He chuckles at your neediness before letting go of your wrist and sitting up.

Jae's fingers trailed down your body before settling on your waist and pulling you towards him. Gripping your hips, he pushed into you and scattered stars into your vision.

Every thrust sent fireworks through your vision but that didn't stop you from trying to take in the look of pure ecstasy on his face when Jae felt your walls squeeze around him.

You could feel the tension building between you, a delicious pressure that promised a long overdue release. One hand reached for your clit, nearly throwing you over the edge as your bodies collided against each other. Normally you would hold out longer but your head was already spinning.

“Cum for me baby.” The low whisper of his voice was enough to set you spiraling as your body shook and your walls fluttered and squeezed his cock.

“Just like that,” he encouraged, his voice thick with desire, urging you on. You could feel him deep within you, every movement sending you higher into your orgasm. The sensations were intoxicating, and you surrendered completely, allowing the moment to consume you, your senses bursting in a kaleidoscope of pleasure. You felt him soon after, his hot seed spilling atop your chest as you tried to catch your breath.

Looking up you watched him in the glow of the city lights from your window. His eyes fixed on yours, your hearts still racing and bodies glistening with sweat.

"Let's take care of you," he murmured, his voice soft and soothing. He disentangled himself from you before retrieving a warm, damp cloth. After cleaning up, he returned the cloth to the bathroom and flopped back into bed next to you.

Like a moth drawn to a flame, you curled into him. With the covers pulled up to your ears, you let the warmth of his body envelop you, completely cocooning yourself in the moment. Jae's arms snaked around you, his nose burrowing into the crook of your neck as he pulled you impossibly close. Your bodies lay skin to skin, the quietness of the cold night embracing you and pulling you into sleep's welcoming arms.

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[dearly-somber]

I’m Serious | k.yh

-> pairing. Kang Younghyun (Brian) x f!reader

-> genre. fluff, humor

-> rating. 13+

-> w/c. 1840

-> warnings. none!

-> a/n. English is spoken in bold!

-> collection. songfic

-> started. Sep. 3rd, 2020 @ 01:11

-> fin. Dec. 20th, 2021 @ 00:22

-> edited. Wed., Jul. 12th, 2023 @ 23:59

-> divider credit. @saradika-graphics

You bounce up and down as you see the Jeep park near the beach house where you and your friends would be staying for the weekend.

The houses lined along the beach were like something you'd find in a movie or TV show, with the brightly painted wooden walls and straw roofs and small steps leading up to the porch that gave a spectacular view of the beach. There was a hammock on the porch, along with a beach chair that looked like it would cave in under the weight of a book.

As the five of your friends started hopping out of the car, you ran to them as best you could in a pair of slops (flip-flops), hugging everyone with welcoming squeals of excitement.

You had gotten there a day earlier since you got off work sooner than they did. There would be three people in a room since the house was pretty small, each room decked with one bunk bed and a single bed with a bedside table and one shared closet. Thankfully you hadn't packed all too much, considering that you were only spending the weekend, and left plenty of space for the guys.

"Y/N! It's so good to see you!" Jae said as you leaned up to hug him, a bright smile aimed at you. You replied with a weird groan of agreement before moving to hug Dowoon and Wonpil at the same time, since they were closest to you.

"I feel like you've grown again," you said with a playful jab to Dowoon's ribs, laughing as Wonpil nodded and muttered something about sharing his height with everyone. Dowoon blushed as he whined childishly.

"Noona," he whined, making you giggle and pinch his cheek gently.

"I'm just teasing, Dowoonie, go ahead and check out the house with Jae and Wonpil." You smiled after him as he ran off with his back, waddling after his hyungs cutely. Shaking your head you turned to Sungjin who had been fondly watching you interact with the youngest, rolling his eyes and smiling stupidly.

"Hey, noona. It's been too long." He said as he leaned down to hug you, a lot more relaxed than the rest of your clique, pulling away and grabbing two bags in each hand. You ruffled his hair and watched him walk off after the others, a smile on your face. Before you could turn around to greet him, arms slipped around your waist, a gentle weight resting against your shoulder with breath fanning against your jaw.

"Jagiya..." Younghyun drawled, trying to act cute. You rolled your eyes but turned around with a smile, facing a pouty fox who looked like he was on the verge of throwing a tantrum.

"Why do you always greet everyone before me? Your boyfriend?"

"Because, dummy." You pushed your finger against his forehead harshly, giggling as you spoke, noticing him going cross-eyed. "They need reassurance of my love more than you do."

"Yah! I also need your attention!" He shouted with a large smile, picking you up at your waist and lifting you up, making you shout to put you down and hit weakly at his shoulders. When he finally set you down you giggled, leaning against him, figurative hearts in your eyes as he leant down to kiss you. You gave him a short peck before telling him to grab his things and come on inside.

"I'm the eldest, I should get a single bed to myself!"

"But I'm the youngest and therefore have maknae privileges!"

You heard a sigh as Jae and Dowoon argued loudly about the last single bed that was available (since you had already snagged the one in the room to the left, courtesy of arriving first).

You went over to the room, leaning against the door frame while overseeing the argument, finding it hilarious how Wonpil so easily ignored them while neatly unpacking his things on the lower bunk.

"Y/N! You tell him that as eldest, I should get the single bed. Right? Tell him!" Jae said over-dramatically, his hands flying all over the place. You grinned mischievously before clearing your throat.

"I'm afraid that Dowoon is right. On page 294 in the Maknae Privilege Code of Conduct, it clearly states that he gets the single bed." You said, speaking with the confidence of a lawyer defending an obviously innocent man. Dowoon walked over happily and Jae looking at you with the face you'd use as the thumbnail for a Top 10 Anime Betrayals video.

"I hate you." Jae said before sulkily throwing his things up on the top bunk, Dowoon side hugging you for a second before smugly going to his single bed.

"Aww," You back hugged Jae, standing on the very tips of your toes to rest your chin as close to his shoulder as possible before saying, "don't be like that, hm? You know I love you, and I have a compromise anyway." Jae perked up at your comment looking less sulky than before.

Dowoon looked utterly terrified, and Wonpil was (figuratively) eating popcorn at the drama playing out in the bedroom.

"Because Dowoon gets the bed, he has to pay for one thing you want."

Dowoon glared at you, appalled, while Jae triumphantly pumped his fist in the air and gave you a light kiss on the cheek. You laughed, waving at the guys still in the room and walking outside to the kitchen to see Brian and Sungjin talking idly about what they'd do for dinner (they'd apparently had lunch on the way here) and what to do to keep everyone busy. You walked over almost silently, leaning up to give Younghyun, who was sitting on one of the counters, a peck on the cheek, looking over at Sungjin with a large smile and suggestive wiggle of the eyebrows.

You reached for the hem of your shirt, beginning to pull it over your head when there was frantic, almost high pitched screaming from the man closest to you, who grabbed your wrists and jumped off the counter to hide you from any prying eyes.

"Yah! What d'you think you're doing?!" Brian shouted heatedly, still a bit shook with the stunt you’d just tried to pull.

You snorted, almost falling over, leaning your forehead against his chest as you laughed silently. "God, you're cute," you muttered, wiping a tear from the corner of your eye and regaining your composure.

Younghyun was looking at you like a lost puppy, pulling at your heart strings. Giggling still, you pulled your short forward and motioned your head downward, Brian looking down, confused. When he saw the fabric of a swim suit, he laughed in disbelief, letting his head rest against your shoulder. "Ah, I'm sorry." You said, running your hand through his hair comfortingly.

"You gave me a heart attack," he mumbled, pulling away.

"Are you two planning on keeping me as a third wheele or can I leave?" Sungjin teased playfully, making the two of you turn around.

"Right, sorry. Anyway, I was thinking we could go down to the beach and you know... Swim?" You chuckled, taking off your shirt to reveal the stretchy fabric of your all gray swimsuit before tying up your hair.

"Sounds fun," Sungjin turned to Wonpil and the others who were sitting in front of the television playing Mario Kart. "If you guys wanna join we'll be down at the beach."

"Okay, hyung. See you guys later!" Dowoon called as he shouted with Wonpil, who had just been pushed off of the track by Jae.

"Ciao!" You shouted as you ran outside, cheeks hurting from smiling so much. Having already swam a bit, you were first in the water, Sungjin eventually joining you before Brian finally got in. Once the water was about waist high you waddled over to Younghyun, who looked kind of uncomfortable.

"What's up? You okay?" You asked as you brushed some hair out of his face, putting your hand over his arm. Brian nodded with a half hearted smile.

"It's just a bit dark, is all. You can't really see anything."

"It's okay, love. You can go on back if you want. We won't be here long, anyway." Brian nodded, kissing you thankfully before he turned and walked back to solid ground. At around about the same time, the three doofuses ran down from the beach house, splashing in the salt water and lunging down as soon as it was deep enough. You laughed, shutting your eyes as water flew at you.

You only stayed in the water for about 30 minutes before you got tired of the boys' seemingly endless energy, going to lay down underneath the tree Brian had set up everyone's towels at. You went and sat next to him quietly, finding a comfortable spot where you could lay down with your face out of the sun while still being able to tan.

You layed down with your head resting more or less next to Brian's side, only your lower half exposed to the sun. You entered a peaceful state of limbo, still aware of everything around you but feeling like you were asleep. You opened an eye, however, when you felt weight being placed on your stomach, looking up to see Younghyun laying against you, eyes closed. You smiled fondly at him, playing with his hair for a second before letting your hand rest on the nape of his neck.

As night fell, everyone got all huddled up inside, dressed in their PJ's, two boxes of pepperoni and mushroom pizzas laying on the coffee table in the living room.

You laughed and shouted along with the guys as they had an intense game of Smash Bros, sitting sandwiched between Dowoon and Brian, nibbling at your pizza while the room went silent. When Wonpil won for the 3rd time this night, you screamed, Brian's soul having seemingly left his body. You were giggling, rubbing his back soothingly with your legs intertwined.

It only took a few more games and a scary movie for you to head on off to bed, yawning once every 2 minutes. Not long after Brian walked into the room, stopping midway toward his bunk bed. "Bri?" You said in a small voice, face hidden in the darkness of the room.

"What's up?" He asked, crouching down beside your bed and running a hand over your hair.

"Can you sleep with me for tonight? I can't fall asleep because of the movie..." You were nervous for his reaction but weren't entirely surprised when he mumbled for you to move up, shifting in next to you and wrapping himself around you.

"I keep telling them..." He said with a sigh, his lips brushing against your shoulder. You sighed contently, putting your hand over his.

"Today was fun though, wasn't it?"

"Yeah, it was. Wait until you see what I have planned for tomorrow." Brian whispered mischievously, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple. "Go to sleep, princess. We have a long day ahead of us."

[kpopslibrarian]

JAE-BUMMER

MonstaX | Got7 | BTS | Seventeen | EXO | BAP | BigBang | BlockB | NCT | Day6 | AOMG | Stray Kids

Fav fic on this list: MY IDOL - Season 01 / 02 / 03

Type: series, season 01 & 02 complete, 03 ongoing

Genre: fluff, angst - several idols x reader

Tropes: blind dating, dating reality show, dating several people at the same time

Summary: reader is the participant in a dating reality tv show and goes on seven blind dates with seven idols. the audience decides who gets second dates..

Comment: I love love love this series, I binge read it all within two nights lol. season one might have been my favourite cause of all the plot twists, never knew what was coming next. season two was just as goo tho and I’m soooo excited for season three!!

[thenamesseven]

Park Jaehyung 4 7 and 24 please

Another Day6 request, yaaay! ^^

"Like what you see?"

Jae's intimidating eyes scanned your body over in a way that made your legs absolutely weak. Almost as naked as you were, he pulled down the zipper of his jeans and got rid of them, approaching you in his underwear, making your heart beat even faster.

"I do" You replied so quietly, so small that he barely managed to hear you over the sound of his own pounding heart.

Jaehyung returned to his duty of marking your neck with his own hickeys, not wanting to leave any clear spot on your skin, wanting to make sure the entire world knew who you belonged to. His hand slipped under your shirt, the smile that crept up to his lips told you he had found out about your little surprise.

"No panties, baby girl?" He asked amused, leaning back to look into your eyes. You could only shrug playfully, way too turned on and lost in pleasure to form any coherent sentences "Shit let's skip foreplay tonight" He mumbled, turning you around, bending you over his desk "I'd hold onto something if I were you" Jaehyung mumbled as he kissed his way down your back "I'm not holding back tonight"

[beyoncesdragon]

title: have a look yourself

× pairing: Jae x f!reader ((I think?)), (established relationship)

× summary: Spending Christmas with Jae sure is entertaining and full of surprises. 

× warnings: none, FLUFF

× wordcount: 1.3k

× a/n: listen, I don’t know? I kinda lost myself there at the end tbh, I never meant for it to go there. Also, I put f!reader because I used the term “wife someone” and I don’t KNOW IF YOU CAN SAY THAT TO A GUY/NON BINARY PERSON I’m sorry. Pls educate me. (also, watch me pretend to know anything about guitars here, lmao bye) Merry Chrism y’all!

main masterlist | day6 masterlist

“Your Christmas gift for me is…my own album?” Jae asked, looking up just slightly confused. You had troubles holding back your laughter as you nodded, trying to muster an innocent expression. How you had waited for today, longed for the moment you could finally give him the gift you’d planned out so carefully. It had taken you months of planning and messaging back and forth with the company, countless nights spent editing in front of your computer.

Jae flipped the red and black box over, suspiciously eyeing the back of it. “Uh…thank you?” you rolled your eyes. “Open it, Jae come on!” he gave you another confused glance, only hesitatingly fumbling with the lid.

“Will it explode? Hey, why are you filming?” you shook you head quickly, motioning him to just finally focus on the task on hand. He sighed, having decided that questioning you or your choice of gift wouldn’t bring him any further now. All that was left was opening the album. With another sigh he flipped the cover open, facing…the completely regular content. There were the preorder-gift polaroids, a bookmark (with Wonpil at that) the lyric cards, photo cards, the photobook and in its back, as Jae knew, would be the CD. Nothing special. Jae was more than confused.

“I’m sorry, did I miss something? Did like, a fairy elevate from it or something?” you only laughed, shaking your head.

“Nope.” Jae sighed, giving you big, very confused eyes. “Jagi, help. I don’t want to seem ungrateful, I just really don’t…get it?” you gave him an innocent smile once again and nodded towards the album.

“Unpack it. Oh come on Jae, have you never unboxed an album before? Do it like me when I get mine in.” he snorted.

“I only make them, what would I unbox them for. And what do you mean, do it like you. Does that mean I’m supposed to squeal over Jackson Wangs face when I see him pop up somewhere?” you threw the discarded wrapping paper at him.

“You’re no fun Jae, seriously. Just go through it, Jesus Christ!” he sighed dramatically before finally, tilting the box so it’s content would fall into his hands. He gave you a quick look and you just nodded, urging him to continue.

“Am I supposed to go through the photobook?” you shrugged. “I mean, what would you do first if you were a fan of yourself and would get this in the mail?” he pursed his lips slightly. “I am a fan of myself. Y/N you’re no help at all.” you only snickered amused. “Jae, you’re a stoic little boy. Hurry up.” He gave you a glare before opening the photobook…and almost dropping it again.

“What the fu-?“ you couldn’t help yourself any longer and burst out laughing. Instead of the group pictures he’d probably expected, there was…something else. Still a group picture, with just the tiny difference that all the members wore Wonpils face. Jae flicked through the pages of the book, scanning over every picture before looking at you with a horrified look on his face. “What did you dooo?” he whimpered, opening the book at the page where he’s supposed to be – and was – but with Wonpils face montaged over his own. You couldn’t answer just yet, your breath hitching with giggled as you watched Jae stare at this army of Wonpils all over the pages of the book with a look of disgust.

“I’m speechless. How did you even get this done, who helped you. JYP himself?” he ran his fingers over the smooth surface of the pictures, now fighting a small smile.

“The demon, indeed.” Jae mumbled, and a tiny smile started to tug on his lips. You were on floor laughing, more than satisfied with your gift, more than happy with his reaction.

“So you wanna tell me…that you went through all this trouble…all of this…just so I would have a book with Wonpils face?” you nodded, teary eyed, sore throated  but happy. “For my favourite boy. A special edition, only copy that has ever been made. You like it?” he narrowed his eyes.

“C’mere you little minx…” and he leaped towards you. With a shocked squeal you scooted out of reach before getting on your feet as quick as possible and speeding for the kitchen. The chase did not go on forever, actually it ended almost instantly. Jae was faster (also because you wore fluffy Christmas socks which made everything dangerously slippery)  and had you trapped in his arms in no time. He picked you up for half a second maybe, right before he fell backwards onto the sofa, where he took it upon himself to tickle the living hell out of you. Only after a good ten minutes he stopped with it and pulled you into his chest.

“You’re so annoying.” Was all he had to say, the fond smile on his lips betraying him. You only grinned, turning around so you could comfortably rest in his arms. He glanced down at you, a smile dancing over his lips. You reached up to press yours against them, as if to catch the smile before it vanished.

“Now did you like it?” he laughed softly, pulling you tighter for a second. “Sure. Would you be mad if I burned it or something?” you stifled a laugh, intertwining your fingers with his, resting them on his belly.

“I kinda expected you to at least frame a few pages. You could hang it up in the studio, right over your guitar stand. The colours would look great with that deep red Gibson you got.” Jae hummed amused before he snapped up.

“Wait the what?” you bit back a tiny smile. “The deep red Gibson Les Paul Studio, you know that guitar. It would go well with the red aesthetic moment you guys got going on in the album.” You repeated, acting as if nothing was wrong.

“I…I don’t have a red Gibson…? I only have a black one, you know the old one…?”

“Are you sure you don’t have a red one?” he sat up, giving you a weird look. “What are you…”

“Oh come on, you didn’t really think I just got you the Wonpil photobook, did you?” his jaw fell slack.

“You got me a guitar?” you grinned proudly. “Younghyun helped me pick the right kind, since I have less than no knowledge about guitars. It’s waiting for you behind the coats in the hallway…I had to hide it somewhere. Go have a look.” Jae was on his feel faster than a chicken on speed and sprinted towards the clothing racks, slithering coming to a stop in front of them.

“Holy shit.” You laughed. “She’s beautiful! I can’t believe…are you serious?” he brushed carefully over the shinny ebony, placing the guitar in a way where it would rest safely on his lap. You leaned against his shoulder as you watched him brush over a few strings hesitatingly. The dark red fit beautifully into the scenery, the light up Christmas tree and cozy atmosphere, accentuating everything with a more Christmas-sy feel. “Damn. I know I shouldn’t swear on Christmas out of everything but holy shit, she’s beautiful.” you shrugged lightly, shooting him a wink. “Suits you perfectly then!” he clicked his tongue and gave you a slightly unbelieving look.

“Keep that behavior up and I’ll wife you before this year ends.” You huffed amused. “Yeah I mean I would, but I do not have the financial capability to do that, good Sir. You can still wife me, tho.” He shot you a quick grin before diverting his gaze back to the guitar.

“You know, I’m gonna do it anyways so...” Jae mumbled almost absentmindedly, gaze still fixed on the guitar. You looked up surprised, feeling a tingle rise in your chest. 

Was he…serious?

“Oh yeah?” he looked up at you, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “What? Did you think I only got you a box of chocolates and those lame ass concert tickets for Christmas? The ring is in the top drawer of my nightstand, I had to hide it somewhere.” This time, it was your turn to stare at him blankly.

“Shut up Jae, you’re kidding.” He leaned back with a smug grin, shooting you a wink.

“Go have a look yourself, babe.”

— ✩ thank u for reading ✩ —

[malereaderoneshots]

Birthday Surprises ; Jae Park

Request?: Yes, “Can I request Day6's Jae trying to plan something big and special for his boyfriend's birthday but the boyfriend forgot his own birthday while preparing for Jae’s birthday which is the next day.” Pairing: Jae Park x male reader Word Count: 360

Y/N hadn't stopped moving for the whole day, it was his boyfriend’s birthday tomorrow but because of the work load he had been suffering with it had completely slipped his mind. Muttering colourful words under his breath he rushed into a closing bakery, "I'm Y/N. I'm here for the cake." He said with an urgent look on his face which startled the workers behind the counter. Usually Y/N looked clean and sensible to the public but right now as he's running down the street all red and sweaty, he just prays that a colleague doesn't see him.

Racing into the apartment complex Y/N took the stairs two at a time. He didn't want to risk a busy elevator which could crush the only thing his boyfriend wasn't allergic to and would actually enjoy. Y/N took a deep breath when he finally reached his door and fumbled for the keys, his heart had finally calmed down until it spiked again after being hit in the face.

"SURPRISE!!"

Y/N almost dropped the cake but someone else caught it in time, "you got yourself a birthday cake?" Y/N wiped his eyes and was surprised to find whipped cream, looking up from his hands he realised it was Jae who had caught the cake. "No, its yours for tomorrow?" Y/N said confusion written on his face as he wiped the rest of the whipped cream off, as he looked into his apartment, he could see the rest of Day6, and a few friends huddled by the door. "What's going on?" he asked as Jae placed a kiss on his cheek, a puff of air brushed Y/Ns cheek as Jae let out a soft chuckle, "Please don’t tell me you forgot your own birthday?" Y/N knitted his eyebrows together before looking at the calendar on his phone, returning his gaze with a sheepish grin all that Y/N could offer was an "oops?" Shaking his head and laughing Jae lead his boyfriend inside to share the presents and food they got for Y/Ns birthday, and tomorrow Jae would wake up in his boyfriends bed with a peck on the lips and a delicious breakfast in bed.

[lemonietrinket]

Tough ||| Jae x Reader

Summary: You and your long-term bf finally get a chance to go on that road-trip you’d been planning for months. Genre: Fluff! Warning(s): None Word Count: 1677 Theme Song: Not a theme song, but the ambience I listened to while writing  AN: Idol Jae, and Teacher Reader, but it doesn’t relate directly to the scenario like. Reader is just a primary school teacher bc exposition is my habit skssk

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The night was warm, but possessed enough of a chill for you to pull a blanket up to your chin, even in the shelter of the van. 

The stars had come out from their hiding places as you’d driven together, up the hill and into the outskirts of the woods. Stopping the van at your favourite point to walk from a few years before, where you could see the village lights bar below like a sweeping sheet of dark silk, embroidered with golden jewels, Jae turned off the ignition and let peace permeate through the vehicle. 

You’d been granted enough time only for a short break, but it was enough for a tiny road trip. You’d planned to go on one together—Jae himself being well acquainted with them back in America, and you too broke to take in much of the country you’d worked so hard to reach—ever since your relationship had become official and steady. Your chosen destination? 

You’d wanted to go somewhere completely new but the destinations were a bit too far to get to experience anything substantial in your short time together.

And so, in his infinite wisdom that you’d come to know well, Jae suggested returning to somewhere nearer.

You’d told him about your job, of course, and though he was busy he loved hearing the stories of the numerous students you taught. Children were odd creatures, but you enjoyed their company. However, his schedule meant he never got to experience what you got to experience of his sometimes. More lenient holidays meant you could go on tour with him more often than he could pop in in one of your frees to ask how your day was going and that in itself was a vast difference.

He wanted to go somewhere with you, instead. See what had shaped you, in all your beauty and intellect, into the person he knew and treasured with his whole heart—just as you’d done for him

And so you’d headed to the old, rural village where you received your first job as a teacher. You hadn’t been there for long, but with its long flowing tresses of ivy and its perfectly eclectic group of staff, the placed had embedded itself in your memory without fault. Seeing the old building with its alcove windows and mildly unkempt blossom trees round the front brought back a sweet melancholy that you hadn’t felt in a long time.

You’d driven past, and wanted to dearly explore around the corridors and rooms, even if they were empty and blank at the end of the school year. But of course, it was impossible to do so.

The thought had sobered you, and Jae had held your hand as you drove onwards, only letting go when he absolutely had to.

You’d always found the touch of his hands calming. The rough pads of his fingertips against the smoothness of your own, his had been aged by music and craft, honed for a time you could only imagine, never having committed that deeply to anything quite like he had. But you didn’t mind. Those hands did so much for you, and a single touch could simultaneously lull you into a sleep while setting your skin alight. Just as his voice did.

But that was a story for another day, as you were brought back to reality by the very touch you’d dreamt of. His thumb graced the back of your hand, left ignored in your lap, as he took it into his own. He held it so gently, as if you would break.

“How you doing, baby?” he whispered, voice clear and soothing. So maybe the tale of his beautiful voice was a story for today.

You desperately tried to remain focused on him rather than disappearing down the rabbit hole of how much you adored his voice, the way he spoke and enunciated. And that wasn’t even taking his singing into consideration. Even your subconscious knew at least that the thought would end your heart at that very moment. 

And there you’d gone. 

But it was alright. It always was, because Jae had you. He was there to fish you out. To place the smile back onto your face—right where it could snap his heart in two. 

“Should we head into the back, love?” 

He came back into focus, his plush lips turned into a smile, and those glinting eyes entrained on you and only you in encouragement.

You nodded, feeling the energy rush back into your system. You weren’t cured, no not quite yet, but you knew he had you.

.

.

Helping you clamber into the back of the van where you’d laid out your totally not stolen mattress for the night, Jae pulled off his hoodie and slipped it over your head. As you emerged, draped in the crimson fabric, he quickly pressed a finger to the tip of your nose as he passed you, gathering the blankets. 

You laid yourself down on the mattress, waiting for the flurry of air and then the touch of the duvet settling over your body.

Jae chuckled at the sight of you, curled in a ball to combat the coolness of the air, and didn’t hesitate to cover you.  Once you’d rearranged the blankets how you wanted them, he joined you beneath them, curling against your back and cocooning you like he always did. 

Arms slipped around your body, hand raised at the back of your neck to play with your hair there, fingers easing knots and leading wayward strands back home. Meanwhile you entangled his legs with his, letting his warmth seep into you and together create a small haven amongst the chill of the van. 

From your position you could see the sunroof, a translucent square dipped in dim light from the falling sun, and upon it the dappled rain cascaded onto the glass.  The sound of its applause was gentle, yet somewhat urgent, though it ebbed and flowed in the wind. It reminded you that you weren’t at home, but its familiarity also eased you that it was ok, you were still welcome.  And after all, you still had Jae with you.

The man in question sighed, smooth and airy, when his chest began to rise and fall rhythmically against your back. Your pressed against his heart that carefully brushed your shoulder blade, a beat that you were sure your life required for it to not otherwise fall into disarray. 

His voice was just as homely.

“How’re things down there?” he began, the coy smile evident in his voice. Your head wasn’t much below his upon the pillow, but lower all the same. 

You rolled your eyes. “Things are doing great. I should be the one to check on you—after all, it must get cold up there.”

His laughter tickled your ear, as he moved his arm and manoeuvred it instead under your neck, allowing him to pull you even closer. With his nose buried in your hair, a smile spread across his lips, he closed his eyes.

He didn’t want to, particularly, because that meant he couldn’t see you in all your perfection—the rise of your back, the curve of your shoulder—but he had driven the whole way, and breathing in the scent of you was enough to send him off regardless. He was surprised he’d managed to stay awake as long enough as he had. 

The wind hummed from outside as the crowd offered a standing ovation, it seemed, as if his action brought joy to the heavens too. It brought happiness to you at the very least, lacing your fingers with his at your waist and resting your other hand against his arm beside your head. 

With him at your side, you could find peace much more easily, and you were eternally grateful for that. 

“If it ever gets tough,” Jae suddenly continued, voice lowering as sleep began to take hold, “just know I’m always here for you, yeah? I just want you to be happy, and...” his voice tapered into a lethargic breath, as he seemed to dip into the hands of slumber, only to awake himself, “...and I’ll do whatever you need.”

Your heart melted immediately as you heard his words.  They were tired, but they were genuine. He meant them with his whole heart, and with heart spluttering, you didn’t know how to encapsulate your thoughts into words yourself.

You turned yourself over in his arms, careful to not hurt him or yourself, ending up in the same position as you had been in, only now confronted with the art that was his face.

You peered up to his eyes which had no doubt remained closed as you turned. Drifting your sights down to his cheek bones, crossing the bridge of his nose, and winding up eventually lamenting upon those plush lips whose smile you had fallen in love with, you felt tears prick in your eyes. 

He’d chosen you, this man of a golden heart, and he wasn’t going to leave you.

You stretched up and placed your lips against his, relishing the smoothness you found against your own for the few seconds you kept them there.  He pressed back against you, trying to coax you into remaining but found little success on the part of his own exhaustion.

As you pulled away, you settled back down in the crook of his neck, nose brushing the skin there delicately as you held onto him—both hands grasped in his shirt.

“I love you,” you whispered, avoiding the tremble of your voice as his words echoed in your head.

To your surprise, he responded, voice barely audible. “I love you too.”

And with that he sunk finally into sleep.

You let yourself focus upon the sound of his heartbeat melding with the patter of the rain. You knew you needed rest too, but you took comfort in the contentment he brought you, and the little time you had.

Pressing your head closer you smiled. You could stay like this, awake, for just a little bit longer. 

~~~

AN: Ok, I had some strong Jae feels when writing this so idk what happened. Probably the concert sksksk

Hope yall enjoyed!!

Masterlist

[cupidoargiades]

23:52

getting on top of you to play wrestle with you, jaehyung almost kicks the bowl of crisps off of the table. "hey! watch out..!" you said, trying to get away from him. he did a little "hushushush... i know exactly how to bribe you into forgiving me" he said, voice acting an evil laugh before placing a tender kiss on your lips. "do i taste like doritos?" you ask, chuckling a little as jae licks his lips, pulls a face and then stupidly smacks his lips. "hmmm... i can't really tell.. may i taste again?"

[day--six]

From Luck // Pt. 3

Pt. 1 // Pt. 2 // Pt. 3 // Pt. 4 // Pt. 5 Word Count: 2.3k Genre: Hogwarts au, fluff Member: Jae Summary: The Triwizard Tournament really only seems to be making your life harder, but in the best way possible.

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The days leading up to Halloween seemed to fly by yet drag at the same time. Brian, Jae and Sungjin were clearly excited and impatiently waiting for Halloween to arrive so the champions could finally be announced. As much as you were looking forward to the grand Halloween feast Hogwarts always had, there was a heavy weight on you. A small, yet constant thought in the back of your mind that maybe, just maybe one of your beloved friends would be chosen as Hogwarts champion. You spent so many nights lying awake in bed trying to convince yourself if the goblet chooses them, then obviously it knows they can handle the tournament, and what happened with Diggory the years before was unrelated to that actual tournament.

It was now the 30th and you were trying your best to study with Dowoon for your upcoming exam for your Care of Magical Creatures class, but you really couldn’t find the motivation to remember exactly why fire crabs were endangered.

“Hey, (y/n)! You there?” Dowoon questioned, pulling you from your thoughts.

“Oh, yah, sorry Dowoon.” you said, looking back down at your rather beat up textbook.

“Maybe we should have taken Muggle Studies like Sungjin said. It probably would have been so much easier.” Dowoon sighed, flipping through the pages of the XXX classified creatures.

“Dowoon, are you worried about one of the three getting into the tournament?” you ask after a moment of silence.

“I mean, a little. But I know if they get chosen they can handle it, right? Plus, we’ll be here to help them if they do.”

“Out of the three who do you think has the highest chance of being picked?”

“Hm,” Dowoon thought for a moment, “I can see Brian making it. He’s really smart and knows a lot of spells. But at the same time, I can see Jae getting picked; he’s got a decent amount of talent in all areas. Sungjin seems like too much of a worrier to get chosen.” Dowoon said with a chuckle.

“Yah, you’re probably right about Sungjin!” You laugh.

“We’ll just have to see who gets picked tomorrow. For now, we need to study or we’re totally going to fail.” Dowoon reminded you. Thankfully after talking about the tournament with Dowoon a bit, some of your worries were but at ease, and you were able to focus on studying a little more than before.

After a couple hours of studying, you finally parted ways with Dowoon and headed up towards Gryffindor tower, feeling rather prepared for your exam the next day. The two of you had somehow managed to stay out and hour past curfew so you were doing your best to sneak back without running into anyone. You had walked about half way down the dimly lit hallway when someone suddenly rounded the corner, causing you to freeze up instantly.

“(Y/n)! What are you doing up!” Jae whisper-shouted from the other end of the hallway before quietly rushing over to you.

“Oh Jae! It’s just you, you scared me!” you whispered, letting out a shaky breath, stilling trying to calm your thumping heart after that rush of adrenaline. “I was studying with Dowoon for our exam tomorrow. What about you? Why are you wandering around the castle?”

“Oh, I just couldn’t sleep so I decided to go for a walk.” Jae answered, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck.

“Nervous about tomorrow?”

“Something like that.” Jae laughed, which was then followed by silence. Apart from the owls the two of you had sent over the summer, you were rarely alone together. Someone else was always with you, so to suddenly be alone together like this left for some weird tension to bubble up. You were immediately flustered by the one on one time with your crush, and with Jae acting as awkward as he was, it wasn’t helping in the slightest.

“I’ll walk you back to your dorm.” Jae suddenly declared, breaking the silence.

“Okay!” you said with a smile.

The two of you had walked about halfway to the Gryffindor common room before you finally spoke up.

“Whatever happens tomorrow I’m sure will end with good results.” You said, shoving your hands in your robe pockets. Jae laughed.

“I sure hope so.”

“I was talking with Dowoon earlier tonight and we both think you could easily be chosen! Have you thought about what it would be like if you do get chosen?” you asked.

“Not really…I didn’t want to get my hopes up. There are a lot of really talents witches and wizards at Hogwarts, I seriously doubt I’ll be the one chosen.” Jae said, pushing up his glasses.

“Don’t doubt yourself Jae, you’re a very talented wizard. And if you do get chosen you better remember the title of number one fan and support is reserved for me after you get all famous.” You stated.

“I wouldn’t dream of calling anyone else my number one fan but you, no matter how famous I got.” Jae answered, coming to a stop in front of the portrait of the fat lady and faced you. You smiled at him.

“Well, thank you for walking me back then! Sleep well, Jae.” You said before muttering the password to the fat lady, the door slowly swinging open.

“You too, (y/n). I’ll see you in the morning at breakfast?” Jae questioned.

“Yup! I’ll try not to be late like usual.” You answered, smiling back at him from in the doorframe, holding the gaze between the two of you for just a second to long before disappearing behind the painting.

Jae ran his fingered through his hair and let out a long breath of air. He had meant to clear his mind during this walk, but after running into you, his heart was fluttering all over the place and his mind was racing. The more time he spends with you the more dangerous and out of control his feelings were getting.

As promised the next morning you were at breakfast on time, partly because of the promise you had made with Jae, but mostly out of nervousness for this evening. The school was much more abuzz than usual, making classes all that much harder to sit through. During lunch you and Dowoon had one more quick cram session for your exam, Brian and Sungjin sitting in to help with any questioned the two of you had before you raced off to Hagrid’s hut to take the exam.

Once the exam was over, you could finally turn your full attention to this night’s event. Finally, dinner rolled around, and you crammed into the long dining hall tables, squished between Sungjin and other Gryffindors for the long-anticipated Halloween feast. You had to admit, with the other two schools taking up a table, even if it was only sixth and seventh years, it sure made the meals very cramped. Even though this was your third Halloween feast at Hogwarts, the decorations never stopped impressing you. The live bats flew about the hall, and a troupe of skeletons danced about at the front of the great hall, apparently hired by the headmistress. The ghosts were much livelier than usual, floating from table to table chatting with various students. All the food was Halloween related, and carved pumpkin were all about the great hall, casting their warm orange light over all the students. Older students told younger students all the different crazy events that had happened during pervious Halloween feasts before. How once, during Headmaster Dumbledore’s time a troll had gotten into the dungeons, or how the feast came about originally. You tried your best to enjoy the delicious desserts that had appeared on golden plates in front of you, but you couldn’t take your mind off the event that was meant to happen after the feast. It didn’t take long for Sungjin to pick up on this either, and he made it his mission to get your mind off it. The two of you talked about all sorts of things. He made you laugh so hard at one of his stories about something stupid he, jae and Brian had done before you were old enough to go to school that pumpkin juice almost came out your nose. Thanks to Sungjin your evening was much more enjoyable then you had thought would be possible.

Finally, all the plates had been cleared. The skeletons had stopped dancing, the bats had taken to hanging from the ceiling rather than flying about, and the ghosts all collected in a corner towards the back of the great hall. McGonagall stepped forward and the hall went silent. The goblet was soon placed beside her, its blue flames silently flickering about. The representative from the Ministry of Magic stepped up and said a few things, followed by McGonagall giving a little speech but your mind was in another place the whole time, you barely heard a word they said. Suddenly the lights were dimmed and the fire started to grow bigger. McGonagall took a step closer, then the goblet suddenly turned a deep red and shot out a piece of paper. The paper fluttered down into her hand and she read out the first champion, a student from Durmstrang named Do Kyungsoo. The Durmstrang table erupt into cheering and screaming. A group of guys got up and surrounded him, slapping him on the back and cheering the loudest. Finally, everyone settled down and the Durmstrang pick made his way up to the stage. After a couple minutes of silence, the goblet turned the deep red again and spit out another piece of paper. Next was a girl from Beauxbatons by the name of Kim Hyunah. Again, there was a loud eruption of cheering from the Beauxbatons table while their champion made their way to the front of the stage.

You couldn’t help but hold your breath as you waited for the last slip of paper to shot from the goblet. The slip of paper that would announce who the champion from Hogwarts was. The goblet turned a deep red for the third and final time before sending a small slip of paper into McGonagall’s hand. McGonagall opened the slip of paper, smiled, then called out “Park Jaehyung!” The world seemed to slow down as every student from Hogwarts began to cheer. You could feel yourself getting to your feet alongside Sungjin and the rest of the students to clap for Jae.

“A Slytherin!” you heard someone to your right exclaim.

“I had a class with him last year! He was super good but he was always really late to class.” Someone else said with a chuckle. You couldn’t believe it. Jae was actually chosen. You had really thought someone else was going to be chosen. That all this stressing you had been doing was going to be over nothing and someone you had never really spoken to before was going to be picked as the champion. Not one of your closest friends. Not someone you may or may not have the biggest crush on. You stared over at Jae in slight disbelief as you watched people pat him on the back and give him high fives. Through all the chaos you somehow managed to make eye-contact with him and gave him two big thumbs up. He was grinning from ear to ear, looking ecstatic. So ecstatic actually it almost made you forget about how nervous you were for his future.

McGonagall gave him a smile as he walked up on stage to take the place next to the other champions. You could tell jae was trying his best to subdue his smile but he was failing pretty miserably, making you chuckle a little. Seeing him so happy was really starting to make you forget about all your worries. You couldn’t wait to congratulate him in person when you could finally see him. Another speech was made and then the three trainees were taken away for a short interview and pictures while everyone else headed back to their dorm or to do some last late-night studying. You and Sungjin first ran into Wonpil and decided to wait just outside the great hall in hopes of spotting Brian and Dowoon, and sure enough you were able to find them. The five of you decided to wait near one of the court yards, knowing Jae would pass it on the way back to the dungeons.

“I can’t believe Jae actually got picked!” Wonpil exclaimed.

“It’s going to be so exciting to have a Slytherin in the tournament! It’s been a while since a Slytherin represented Hogwarts.” Dowoon declared.

“Maybe this will finally clear up that whole ‘Slytherin is evil’ issue up…” Brian mused.

“It might,” you said. “I feel like there are a lot more people than before who agree Slytherin isn’t full of as many terrible people as it’s made out to be.”

You all chatted for a couple more minutes before your champion finally emerged, causing the five of you to start clapping again.

“Congrats Jae!” you all echoed. Jae started to turn a deep red and fidget a bit. You all surrounded him. Sungjin gave him a hard slap on the back like a proud dad would, causing Jae to wince a bit and you to laugh.

“We’ll be celebrating at the three broomsticks for sure this weekend!” Brian declared, earning more cheers from everyone. The six of you crowded onto some benches and talked excitedly about the night’s events for a bit before Sungjin stood up and declared he had to go start his rounds as a prefect. Dowoon shortly followed saying he had an upcoming exam that he really needed to study for, and slowly but surely everyone began to split up until it was just you and Jae left.

“You’re worried, aren’t you?” Jae asked after a moment of silence.

“A bit yes, but I think you can handle it. Right?” you answered, only slightly not believing yourself.

“As long as I have you guys around, I’m positive I can handle anything that comes my way.” He answered with a big smile.

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[bus-stop-to-kpop]

Love, Jaesix (Jae x Reader)

Pairing: Day6 Jae x Reader

Genre: fluff, romance

Summary: You and your boyfriend Jae make a video for his YouTube channel talking about your relationship because of Valentine’s Day.

Word count: 579 (it’s really short, sorry we don’t have a lot of time these days.)

A/N: Even though this is really short I hope you enjoy this Valentine’s Day special.

~Admin J

„Hello everyone and welcome to Jaesix. As you can see I am not Jae, but who cares I’m way better looking and funnier than him anyway.” That’s when Jae softly pushed you and positioned himself in front of the camera. “What’s good guys my name is Jae and this girl next to me is my girlfriend Y/N. You might have noticed that she is a little confused because I’m definitely the better looking one of us two and if she would read my tweets once in a while she would also know I’m funnier than her.” You leaned forward and whispered “That’s a lie.” “It’s not!” Jae disagreed. You shook your head “It is!” “Hey! Stop it! I’m not going to argue with you!” Jae jokingly said. “Alright!…It’s because we both know I would win.” Jae shot you a look and you sweetly smiled at him.

“Anyway, Y/N would you like to tell us why we’re here today?” You nodded and moved closer to the camera “Since it will be Valentine’s Day when this video is uploaded, we decided to answer some of your questions you sent over Twitter.” “Let’s get it!” You and Jae shouted together.

“Ok so the first question is for you Y/N. It’s a question that I’m very interested in as well. Who is your bias in Day6?” “Everyone but Jae.” You joked while Jae looked betrayed. “No, honestly Jae was my bias when I got into Day6 but Dowoon is just too cute to ignore.”

“Oh my God! Jae, I found the perfect question! How did the two of you meet?” “No! That story is so stupid.” Jae face palmed while you were laughing your heart out but eventually started explaining “So if you follow this channel you might have seen his America vlog. We actually met on the plane. We talked a lot and we exchanged numbers. The best thing was when we got off the plane his mom and sister were waiting for him and his sister had this sign which had things like Jae skinny bone Jones written on it and I thought it was really cute but Jae was so embarrassed. So for the next few days I waited for Jae to text or call me and what happened? He send me a meme, which actually wasn’t meant for me. He didn’t realize until I send him a meme back.” “I still don’t get how you thought I was charming back then.” Jae admitted. You shrugged your shoulders “You were cute.”

“Alright, next question. Y/N who is the last person you texted and what did you text?” “I send a chicken meme to Jae.” “She never stops!” Jae face palmed.

“Uhh. Jae what was your first impression of Y/N?” “She was really awkward. When I sat down next to her she looked so uncomfortable.” “I’m not good at talking to people I don’t know.” “Yeah, so we sat in awkward silence but it was a long flight so I started a conversation. Y/N kept answering in short sentences but at one point she got more comfortable and cracked jokes with me.”

“Alright you guys, that’s all for today. Y/N, any last words?” “Everyone have a nice Valentine’s Day. I hope you can spend it with your loved ones and if you haven’t found the right one yet, just know that it will happen one day. Don’t be disappointed.” Jae and you waved to the camera and Jae turned it off.

[you-did-well-moon]

Day6 Reaction to s/o learning their instrument while they're away

Type: Fluff, angst in Dowoon dont know what happened wasnt me

Word Count: 2.865

A/n: I took some creative freedom with why they were away but that is it. Keep in mind, I have no experience with instrument except for when I played the piano in 5th grade for like two weeks. Anyways, I hope you enjoy! - Moon

TW: small cuts, fight, second hand embarrassment

Sungjin

Sungjin was absolutely and devastatingly exhausted. His own guitar case felt like it was weighing him down tremendously, and he had a huge headache. Jae and Wonpil arguing in the back of the car was not helping in any way. It has been going on since they left the airport. He rubbed at his temples tiredly pressing his head against the cool window from his place in the passenger seat next to their manager. 

Still, he couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at his lips as he thought about seeing you, probably curled up in the couch cheeks puffed from the snack you were inhaling. The pounding in his head lightened at the cute sight he would soon get to enjoy as he played with the loose threads of his old button up shirt. 

True to Sungjin’s imagination, your form was sitting on the couch. Not true to his imagination, you were actually bent over something in your lap, lightly humming and bopping your head to the rhythm being produced by your still clumsy fingers. The guitar in your lap had gotten lighter as the days went by without your boyfriend, and in replacement of his touch, leaving your fingertips warm and tingling, it was small cuts you hadn’t bothered to bandage as it disrupted you when playing.

 You missed Sungjin an abnormal amount. The cold spot in the bed or him making weird faces at you through the mirror in the mirror when brushing your teeth. You missed all of it. With a slight tremble in your chest you started playing the chorus to “You Were beautiful”.

You were so focused on trying to get it right you didn’t notice the door closing only to startle when you slightly looked up through your lidded eyes seeing the shadow looming over the coffee table. With a small yelp of surprise you jumped immediately looking up only to find your boyfriend staring at you with wide eyes. 

His surprised expression made you shrink into yourself. You threw your head into your hands in pure embarrassment letting the guitar gently slide off your lap, hitting the floor with a soft thump. “Can you just pretend you didn’t see that I can’t believe I even tried learning all that by myself I” you cut yourself off with an un-pleased sigh shaking your head and looking at him with pleading eyes. 

Your boyfriend continued in his frozen state for about five seconds before breaking out in the biggest smile rushing around the coffee table in which you panicked trying to get away from him with a squeal, but being too slow im the excitement that was usually in a much dormant state in Sungjin. The wrinkles near the corner of his eyes deepened adoringly, and his chest shook with soft laughter while he held you close. 

There was a fond twinkle in his eye as Sungjin forgot any tiredness that clung to his bones and kissed the tips of your fingertips while maintaining eye contact. He kept your hands encased in his when scolding you for having such low faith in yourself and softly encouraging you. He would probably put little stitch band-aids on your fingertips and continue teaching you, sitting you on his lap and scolding you when you lose focus with a sharp poke at your ribs smiling when you giggled. This man just fell impossibly more in love with you.

“You shouldn’t say those things, look at you love, learning all alone and doing so well. I'm so proud. Would you rather have the elmo band-aids or the stitch band-aids… I don’t know about you but Elmo kinda creeps me out. Just five more minutes little love then you can go mug Young k with Dowoon. Don’t look at me like that! You finally have a teacher and you take him for granted. The audacity-”

Jae

Jae was a thin hair away from just ripping his hair out. He didn’t believe the kpop industry would take very kindly to him going bald, but he had come to a point where he didn’t really care about what people thought anymore. But thinking about you not being able to play with his hair anymore while he drifted off to sleep with his head on your chest severely upset him.

 Jae had gotten stuck in another limbo, stuck in the studio and in his own head desperately trying to finish any of the unfinished songs left in his computer files. He missed you so much, he eventually called it quits, deciding to go home to you, who he hadn’t seen in days.

Just the thought about seeing you energized his previously exhausted self. He never could get sick of you. Every day, every week was a new adventure, a new chapter, all with his favorite person in the world. The night sky, although beautiful, seemed to mock him, reminding him of how late it was, meaning you were most probably asleep. 

Opening the door to his apartment, he heard soft music. He briefly recognized “I Need Somebody”, and thought you were playing it from your phone. All his thoughts came to a halting stop when he saw you perched on the bed, in his shirt, playing the melody of the previously mentioned song.

You had hair falling into your eyes with your eyebrows slightly scrunched trying not to mess up and heavily focused. Jae had loudly yelled in surprise, causing you to flinch and look up shocked at the sudden surprise. When you saw it was just him, you had comically thrown your hands in the air yelling at him about how it was supposed to be a surprise. 

The irritated look on your face vanished as you went up to give him a light hug with a kiss, softly smiling at him. Meanwhile Jae, was completely out of it, lovestruck eyes while he instinctively returned your affection.

“Come Jae, you look like you haven’t slept in ages, your eyes are so sunken babe”, you had softly whispered to him, rubbing the soft skin under his eyes, the way you were always soft with him when he came back from the studio. You slept in the same bed for the first time in what had been days, Jae tightly clutching on to you.

 He may have not been completely there at the moment, but in the morning when he had time to process everything, he was a changed man. He wouldn’t stop laughing and giggling excitedly, eagerly wanting to hear everything you had learnt. He even poked fun at you when you made a mistake. But it was all lovingly as he also praised you non stop while looking at you with his messy hair and big smile next to you on the couch. He had so much inspiration now. To finish what had been left behind.

“Pop off queen who gave you this much talent, you couldn’t even tell me what bass was last time we talked, which was like a week ago. Might just make you play when I don’t feel like playing. Give you a wig and people won’t know the difference! Why are you booing me, I'm right?”

Young K

Young K’s foot tapping on the floor of the car was the only sound that filled the car aside from the soft sound of the car’s engine and tires. He was absolutely spent, having to have stayed in a different city for a show he was invited to that was filmed far away from his home. 

Far away from you. Young K could tell his manager was starting to get irritated, but Young K was already massively annoyed and too far in his own world to really care. He missed the pine scent of his sheets, and he missed you.

It was not a good combination. When he got to his place he quietly thanked the manager,  getting his bag before trying to ignore every urge telling him to run into the building and fall into his soft bed with you in his arms. When he opened the door, your keys were there, so he knew you were in the building. That thought filled him with more relief than it should have. 

He did have to admit, hearing “I smile” this early in the day was odd as you usually saved the more mellow songs for later in the night. Young K told himself he had many euphoric moments in his life, but seeing you staring at a sheet of paper with so much determination and a bass guitar in your arms came pretty close to the top.

The absolute warmth that exploded in his chest was a feeling he would not forget in a long time. He could feel his lips slightly curl up in fondness as your hands shook while your eyes wavered unsurely between your hands on the strings and the video on your laptop sitting further on the edge of the bed. Your face scrunched up before you sighed and stared dejectedly at the instrument on your lap. 

“Why so sad love?" His voice made you instantly sit up, pushing the instrument gently off your lap. You crawled to the edge of the bed where Young K had already gotten closer where he met you tenderly running his hand through your hair, and he curved his hand around the back of your head bringing your forehead to his abdomen.

He brushed his thumb over where your hairline met the sensitive skin of the back of your neck immensely enjoying being back at your side. Your hands were clutching the back of his shirt, and your simple touch brought a warm feeling to his chest. You both leaned back as Young K’s chest started to rumble with laughter “You should have waited for me, it would have been easier if I could teach you”, he softly said, pushing your hair back from your face causing you to lightly laugh.

 “I wanted to surprise you, but I didn’t get that far anyways. Can’t become a prodigy in one day I guess”. Young K smiled again, promising to himself to help you as much as he could as he put his hand fondly on top of your head.

“You’re doing so good, just move your finger up a little, you’re plucking the c chord instead of the e chord during the chorus, don’t look at me like that i’m trying to help?! I wouldn’t put you on my level, but I think you’re doing really well. I’m hungry now, what do you want? No- What do you want? I am okay with anything just tell me-”

Wonpil

Wonpil was trying his hardest not to think about you. From the way you got excited when you got to see the moon in the cloudy sky to the way you smiled when you saw the neighbor’s cat while getting the mail. 

He was happy to be on a trip with her sister, he hadn’t had much time to be with her in recent, well forever really. While you had been invited, you hadn’t been able to attend due to work. Wonpil did his best to keep his mind off you and enjoy the trip, he just hadn’t spent this long without you in a while. 

Even so, he still had a fun time with his sister and her boyfriend creating many memories. He didn’t regret it, but he was extremely happy to come back to you. Opening the door to your apartment, he dropped his suitcase by the door, an excited smile tugging at his lips as he traveled through the apartment with his arms spread knowing you would embrace him as soon as you saw him. He felt so giddy, he didn’t even notice the broken keyboard sounds ringing throughout the living space.

His smile fell in a comical way, his face morphing into one of confusion instead. He recognized a broken rendition of “Mary had a little Lamb”, and tilted his head as he opened the door to your room seeing you with really big headphones on your head staring down at the keyboard with the most offended look on your face.

 How dare this keyboard not give you its secrets! Wonpil couldn’t help the laugh that escaped his chest, not mocking you, but he just thought you were so cute. He lightly touched your shoulder causing you to jump, and the slight movement of your head caused the headphones to slide off your head. It didn’t matter much. You instantly dove into his arms, pressing the side of your face against his chest.

He felt warmth flood his chest as his hand encased the back of your head while he pressed his lips to the top, closing his eyes in bliss enjoying having you in his arms again. He leaned back from the brace as his eyes flashed with amusement and yours with slight embarrassment. He lightly laughed, eyes crinkling. He cradled your face in his hands, a teasing lilt to his voice, “What were you trying to do, hmm?” He could feel your face grow hot under his finger tips.

 “I was just trying to surprise you. I felt bad for not being able to go with you”. He shook his head, hands playfully pinching your cheeks as you whined. “You shouldn’t act that way, I understood from the beginning. It must have been hard for you. Here, come, your lovely boyfriend will make this easier for you”.

“Y/n the keys will not bite prEsS dOWn, no, no keyboards do not have to be oiled, this is a musical instrument not a mechanical vehicle. You are so cute. What am I gonna do with you? No, you can not play the keyboard with your forehead, DO NOT put your foot on the keys. I don’t care if it’s for the vine. 

Dowoon

Dowoon was beating himself up. Looking back at what happened a few hours ago made his chest tight. He couldn’t help but wince at the words both of you had thrown at each other. You had been with each other for so long, and when his lovely mother asked him when he would propose, although with good intentions, it put pressure on him.

 He was still young. He had mentioned it to you in a joking manner, but there was a misunderstanding and you thought he was blowing it off as he didn’t see a future with you. 

Somehow feelings were hurt, and the fight escalated. And Dowoon decided he was a coward because it was when you had started stuttering through your words and avoiding eye contact, he knew. He knew he had pushed you across a line that might not be able to be crossed again. 

He panicked. He was really good at doing that wasn’t he? He left. He took a bus and went to the nearest hotel he could find. There he was sitting on the edge of the too perfectly made bed with his head in his hands.

Had he just ruined his precious relationship because he was scared of what the future could or could not hold? Why did he have to run away? Why couldn’t he just stay? Most importantly, how badly had he hurt you?

 With a sigh he stood up, and he got on the bus back to your apartment. Staring at the door, the fact you were just on the other side and hurting is what pushed him to open it with the key you had given him. Opening the door, he was met with silence and darkness. Have you already gone? He walked through the apartment, hope dwindling with every step. 

Then he heard a soft thump thump thump. His heart seemed to match with it, and as he walked to his studio which held his spare drum set, he thought of what he could say to make it better. Opening the door, he saw you softly hitting the drum with one stick, as if testing the waters and humming along to “When you Love Someone”. Dowoon couldn’t fight the sad smile that broke out on his face, and the absolute warmth that filled his chest. 

Why did he ever even doubt your future with him? There was no person more perfect for him than you. He stood next to you, softly taking your hand in his and guiding your hand to the right beat, although a bit broken. When your sad eyes looked up into his, forgiving in nature but still frustrated beyond belief, he knew he could still fix things. You were you, and Dowoon was Dowoon. You always somehow found your way back to each other.  

“No no, put your hands higher on the stick, no lower, now higher...a bit lower. No, Y/n drum sticks do not belong in my throat. What do you mean I have no room to talk, I thought we were over the fight. I would marry you in this life and the next! Why are you looking at me like that? I am not cute, I am handsome and overflowing with testosterone. Oooh are those gummies?

[etherealyoungk]

a rainy day with jae

hot chocolate and marshmallows

it was late at night. the clouds gathered and formed a huge gray mass above overhead. there was a big breeze and trees swayed against it. the smell of the rain clung to the air. there was going to be a big rain tonight. soon, it was raining, a lot. the rain poured heavily, with occasional flashes of lightning and the rumble of thunder. i sat on the bed, typing out an email, while jae was lying down next to me, scrolling through his phone.

suddenly, the power went, and the only light illuminating the room was from our screens. i could now hear the steady torrent of rain and the flashes of lighting through the window. i saved my email, closed my laptop screen, and turned to jae. he had put his phone down too since the wi-fi was now down.

"jae?", i asked, reaching out for him in the dark, smacking his face by accident.

"oww", he let out and i stifled my giggle.

"sorry", I told and interlocked my hand in his after locating his hand. after a few minutes of silence, i spoke again.

"i have a sudden craving for some hot chocolate", i told softly.

"then let's go make some", he replied. "wouldn't mind some myself".

we both headed downstairs, the flashlights from our phones guiding us. in the kitchen i found two candles and lit them. jae had opened the back door and was looking out, watching the rain. he was about to step out when i stopped him.

"don't go out, it's dangerous", i told firmly.

"what do you mean? i wanna get a better look", he told.

"you could get struck by lightning, it's crazy out there", i explained and he gave me a 'are you serious' kind of look.

"come on, you gotta live life on the edge babe", he told coolly.

"and how would i get struck by lightning, you're such a drama queen", he added.

i gasped softly at his words.

"i am not a drama queen", i defended and he gave me another look.

"but really, get your ass back in here, it's cold and the candles might go out", i added and sighed coming in, but not before peeking his head out for 3 seconds.

i headed up the milk while jae looked for the marshmallows. i spooned some hot chocolate powder in each cup and poured in the hot milk, stirring it. the smell of chocolate made its way into the air.

"found em", jae told and put in four marshmallows in each cup. i took two extra, adding one to my cup and plopping one in my mouth. it was soft, fluffy, and melted into my mouth. i jumped and sat on the counter, while jae leaned against the fridge with his cup in his hands. the candlelight illuminated his features and he looked cute, even in his messy hair.

"i have an idea", he told, coming forward.

"lemme try roasting it on the fire", he told enthusiastically.

he proceeded to stab a marshmallow with a fork and slowly turned it over the stove flame. it bubbled with the heat and also melted slightly. he took it off and blew on it vigorously before putting it in his mouth.

"is it good?", I asked and he nodded. Hh made one for me too and it tasted pretty good.

i sipped on my hot chocolate, feeling the warmth from the mug on my palms. i was only wearing a long sleeve shirt and it wasn't keeping me much warmer. i heard the beep of the generator, indicating the power was back on. jae turned on the light, taking a big sip of his hot chocolate. i took the pack of marshmallows and put one more in my mug.

"roasting them was a good idea, i should try making s'mores next time", he told.

"guess what, these marshmallows are actually expired", i told and his face fell.

"we're gonna die", he told and i rolled my eyes.

"now who's being the drama queen", I asked.

"it just expired yesterday, so we should be fine", i assured.

"okay, now come and give me a hug. i've been freezing ever since you opened the back door and let in all the cold air", I complained with a fake frown, spreading my arms. he smiled and engulfed me in a warm, tight hug.

[kgyeomiex]

We Don’t Talk Anymore

Pairing: Sungjin x reader

Word Count: 3.1k

Warnings: Not yet.

Genre: bits of angst | Fluff

requests - open

“It happens to everyone as they grow up. You find out who you are and what you want, and then you realize that people you've known forever don't see things the way you do. So you keep the wonderful memories, but find yourself moving on.“

Summary: Being best friends didn’t seem to mean much after the two of you haven’t spoken for 3 years... How did one strong friendship turn into dust? That promise that was made was broken... You promise that no matter what circumstances the two of you were in, you two would be best friends no matter what... But that promise is gone... What will happen when the two of you reunite? Will it be the same? Can you go back to the way things used to be? Or is it too late?

Part 1~

Masterlist

“Can you remind me again why you invited me here?” You asked your best friend Tris as the two of you entered backstage from the arena she works at.

Today your plans after work were to get dressed and go out for dinner with your best friend and catch up, but plans changed when Tris got told they needed her to stay a little longer at work...

Tris was going to cancel but she thought it was a great idea to bring you over and possibly spend some one-on-one time here at her job while making sure everything goes smoothly on stage with whoever is performing.

“Because we need to catch up and you missed seeing me duh,” Tris says as she was in front of screens all pointing at the stage. Tris began to press buttons here and there and all you could do was sigh.

“Who’s performing anyways?” You asked Tris and she stopped and looked at me.

“A band called DAY6, I mean I heard good things about this band so we shall see what happens.” Hmm, a group called DAY6. Why does that sound familiar?

“Are they any good?” You asked Tris as you looked at the screen and she shrugged.

“I have no idea, but we are about to find out.” The stage was empty. Is she telling you that their concert is about to start?

Instead of standing by you decided to go wander backstage. Day6? Hmm, Day6 sounds so familiar... Maybe it was time to go see who this band was, so you didn’t have to be so damn curious.

Without Tris having any idea you left by her side, you began to walk around backstage just wandering around. Day6... You swear you heard that name somewhere... You continued to walk till you ended up in a hallway. You took one look around the hall and then back at the door. There was a huge room that said dressing room.

You wanted to open the door and see if the artists were there but what if they are naked. Psh! You could get kicked out before even seeing what they look like.

Just as you were about to turn around, you heard the door open, and you took one turn around and your eyes widened when you met a pair of eyes that you’ve seen before...

Why does this pair of eyes look so damn familiar...? You continued to stand at the man standing right in front of you and you suddenly felt like time froze and your heart dropped...

Wow...

It was your ex-best friend... Sungjin...

It’s been three years since you last spoke to Sungjin... You knew he wanted to do music, but you never expected to meet him like this... Showing up at his concert... Without even knowing about it...

“Excuse me,” Sungjin says looking at you and all you could do was just stare at him.

Does he not recognize you? You didn’t feel like you changed much on your appearance. Either a Sungjin has a terrible memory or Sungjin knows exactly who you are but just wants to avoid you. You pushed to the side and watched Sungjin walk off leaving you there completely froze and speechless

What the hell just happened? Did Sungjin not have a clue who you were? Did you mean that little to him? You snapped out of your thoughts and just as you were about to turn back around you suddenly heard someone speaking to you.

“Excuse me, but do you mind giving me a hand?” A tall young fella stood right in front of you with an ear monitor in his hands. Wait, does he think you work here?

You were about to let him know you were just a guest however you didn’t feel like explaining yourself first and second of all you remember watching your friend put an ear monitor on a person before, so you were able to help him out. You got a hold of the item onto your hands and helped the tall attractive male out and tried your hardest not to say anything stupid.

Just as you were helping him out, he was now trying to have a conversation with you.

“Hey... I haven’t seen you around before, are you new around here?” The cute stranger asks, and you look at him.

“No, but I’m here visiting a friend.” The stranger didn’t seem to be bothered by the fact that you didn’t work here, instead he seemed to be okay with it.

“First time coming to our concert?” The male asked as soon as you finished, and you looked at him.

“Yes, that obvious?” You questioned him and he nodded.

“Yes, I mean it seems like you have no idea who I am.” That was true but you didn’t want to be rude and agree with the guy.

“That’s not true... I know exactly who you are,” That was a pure lie and to be honest you were hoping that the guy would just drop it and believe you, however, the opposite of that happened.

“Alright, what’s my name and the group I’m in?” He asks, crossing his arms looking right into your eyes and you could suddenly feel your palm sweat up. Shit! What does he look like to you?

“Um, your group is called Day6, and ... Your name is....” You tried to look around and you noticed a list of names. There were five names on that list... You recognized Sungjin's name so you know the stranger standing in front of you must be on that list.

“Brian Kang?” You asked slowly, glancing at the stranger. He grabbed ahold of your shoulder and smiled widely.

“Yeah, you’re right!” What? You just guessed.

“Really?” You asked, completely shocked and he laughed and shook his head.

“No,” Damn it! Just when you thought that you were about to get away with lying to the guy... You were wrong, you weren’t even shocked, to be honest.

“My name is Park Jae Hyung, but you can call me Jae,” he says pulling out his hand going in for a proper handshake and you smiled and got a hold of his hand and giggled.

“Well, my name is Y/N,” You smiled and before any more words can be said, there you find your best friend Tris walks right up to you and looks at you.

“Girl, did you just wander off by yourself?” Tris asks and she didn’t realize you had someone right by you till she looked up and then smiled.

“Oh Hello! Didn’t see... You made a friend.” You looked at Jae and then back at your best friend Tris.

“Tris I would like you to meet Jae, Jae meet my best friend Tris.” You said introducing the two and they both exchanged a proper handshake with one another and then before Jae can say a word, you hear someone call him over.

“Jae, we go on stage in 5 minutes,” Jae looked at you and smiled.

“See you around,” You smiled and by then he walked off. Jae just completely distracted you with the fact that Sungjin was here... And wait, that must mean Jae is in Sungjin’s group... Wow...

“Did you come backstage just to make friends?” You rolled your eyes and looked at Tris.

“No, I was just curious to see who the band members were... But now that I met one of them, I’m pretty excited to see what they have to offer.” Tris smiles and you were going to tell her that you’ve seen Sungjin, but you decided to just let it go.

Tris knew about your friendship with Sungjin and how you were madly in love with him... She was there when you were alone trying your hardest to move on... But it’s been a while since you even mentioned the name Sungjin so instead of saying anything you wanted to act like even though he may be here... He did not affect you...

“Ready to watch the show?” Tris asks and you nodded. From that point on, both of you walked back to where you originally were and stared at the screen.

Showtime...

~

You were surprised that Tris didn’t happen to notice Sungjin standing right there in front of the stage. But to be honest you were glad she didn’t notice... You didn’t feel like talking about the past... Just thinking about it now even brings back memories you wish you could forget forever...

You watched every one of them play their instrument and sing their heart out. However, as much as you tried your hardest to avoid looking at Sungjin... He was the one who caught your attention the most.

How come one close bond suddenly means nothing to him... Did you mean nothing to him? Did he really forget everything about you?

You tried your hardest to hold back your tears... You took a deep breath and just as you thought your thoughts were messing with you, Day6 began to sing another song and the moment the first lyrics were sung... you felt like the song was towards you. You could be wrong... But it just felt like the song was talking to you.

I resent you

I hate the times I had with you

After I lost you

Everything became meaningless

Maybe you were overreacting... Maybe this was all in your head, but those words felt like it was for you... You were already feeling some type of way seeing your ex-best friend pass right by you and now hearing these words wasn’t making the situation any better...

“Um... Where’s the bathroom?” You asked Tris trying your hardest to not let a tear slip away and she looked at you and could tell right off the bat something was up but instead of asking she gave you the directions and in a matter of seconds you were off to go be alone.

~

*Flashback*

“Sungjin... don’t you ever wonder where we will be years from now?” You asked as you watched Sungjin tune up his guitar. He stopped himself from what he was doing and looked right at you.

“Still best friends?” Sungjin said and you looked over at him and playfully rolled your eyes and smiled.

“I’m serious. I mean I know your dream is to become this popular superstar with your music and my goal is to become this journalist who can travel the world... But what if this ruins our friendship?” You asked Sungjin and at this point, you noticed how he stopped putting much mind to his guitar and had all his attention on you.

You noticed Sungjin putting his guitar down next to him and grabbed a hold of your hand looking right at you.

“Where is this all coming from all of a sudden?” Sungjin asks as he looks directly into your eyes and the truth was it came out of nowhere... No, that's a lie... You were doing some thinking and your biggest fear is that something that’s bound to happen if Sungjin suddenly finds out your feelings towards him.

Sungjin has been by your side since the two of you were younger and to be honest you were beyond scared to lose him as a friend just because you know you can never have him as anything more than just your friend...

“Nothing... I'm just wondering what will happen to us?” You asked, staring directly back at Sungjin and he sighs.

“You know that won’t ever happen. I will always be by your side no matter what. I’m pretty sure you’ll get sick of me before I get sick of you.” You smiled and couldn’t help but feel your heart leap with excitement.

Those were the words you wanted to hear...

~

Who would have guessed that you were right...? The moment you opened up Sungjin and he went off to live his dreams he would forget you even existed... It sucks and hurts but you shouldn’t be surprised that this happened if anything you should have guessed this was going to happen...

You shook your head and tried to remove the memories you had with Sungjin. You turned on the sink in front of you and in no time, you got a hold of the water that was rushing down and just let it hit your face.

You needed water to maybe wake you up from this shock that you have just seen Sungjin again after so long... You looked at yourself in the mirror and sighed.

Just relax...

In no time you recollected yourself from letting any tears fall out of your eyes and sighed. Okay, you just must pretend like Sungjin doesn’t exist...

If only it was easier said than done...

You left the bathroom and before you knew it you were so caught up looking down at the ground that you didn’t happen to notice that there was a person right in front of you. You looked up and there that familiar you once saw was right there in front of you once again.

Wait... Shouldn’t he be on stage?

“S-sorry,” You blurted out and you tried to walk off thinking Sungjin did forget about you till...

“Wait...” You stopped from walking and turning around.

“W-what?” Wait, why is Sungjin suddenly stopping you...

“Do I know you from somewhere?” Sungjin asks now looking directly into your eyes and at this point, you felt your throat dry up and felt speechless...

Of course, he knows you... You were his best friend... He was your best friend... But everything changed when he went to pursue his dreams...

“No...” You asked to avoid eye contact and you could feel Sungjin's eyes still glued to you.

“Well, I better get go-”

“Y/N?” Sungjin suddenly says your name and you froze.

So...

Sungjin did remember you... The moment you heard him say your name you felt this sting in your chest... It brought back so many memories that made you want to bawl your eyes out right in front of him, but you had to hold back your tears... It’s time to be strong...

“I... I have to go...” Without giving Sungjin a chance to say anything else you walked over to where Tris was, and your heart was racing out of your chest. That did not just happen...

Sungjin did not just say your name... There is no way in hell Sungjin even remembers who you are... What the hell is going on?

“Tris... I don’t think I can stay here any longer...” You thought you were going to be able to control the feelings you felt towards Sungjin but now that he remembers who you are... it seems nearly impossible.

“What why?” You didn’t want to explain... All you wanted to do right now was just go home and just hide from the world.

“Can we talk later... Please....” Tris could tell from the body language that you wanted to leave... She silently nodded her head and smiled.

“Text me when you get home.” You nodded, grabbed a hold of your belongings, and in a matter of seconds you were finding the way to the nearest exit.

You had to leave before Sungjin went back on stage... You couldn't bear any more of his songs. You’re probably overreacting and just assuming that the songs are about you... But either way, the lyrics hurt you... It reminds you of the past...Before Sungjin and you stopped talking... Before that day he left without saying goodbye...

You were so close to the door till you heard wait. You turned around and you found the same guy you met before the concert even began.

“Hey, where are you going? The show’s not over yet.” Jae asks as he smiled and you felt bad, but you had to go, you can’t stay any longer...

“I know! But I have to go...” You didn’t know how to explain why you had to leave... Jae sighed and smiled.

“Well, I hope we can see each other again,” Jae says, not asking any more questions and you didn’t want to be rude, so you smiled.

“Me too,” Before you left, you looked to your left and saw Sungjin just standing there looking right at you, and at that point you walked the opposite direction, finally exiting.

~

Sungjin’s Point of View

It’s been 3 years. 3 years since we last spoke to one another... 3 years from the last time I even saw her. It was Y/N...

I don’t know exactly what happened. But it’s far too late to fix anything now. When I first saw Y/N I didn’t seem to recognize her until the second time we met eyes, and everything hit me. Everything the two of us have been through and now... She can’t even stand being in the same room as me.

What now? She ran off and to be honest I couldn’t seem to stop her. I have no idea what to tell the girl... And how to make anything right. I did fuck everything up.

I was going to let everything go, but suddenly after watching Y/N run off I randomly grew some courage and thought... I know we can’t go back to how we used to be... But it doesn’t hurt to apologize, right?

I tried to follow her after I saw her talking to her friend but before I could catch up and before she made it to the exit door, I noticed Jae stopping her halfway.

“Hey, where are you going? The shows not over yet. “Wait, does Jae know her?

“I know! But I must go... “She responded and I knew it was because of me.

“Well, I hope we can see each other again,” What did I miss here? I stopped walking any further and just watched the two have a conversation.

“Me too,” she responds and before Jae could say anything else, she saw you and was so quick to walk in the opposite direction and leave.

She must hate me... Can I blame her?

“Hey, does she know you?” Jae asks, looking right at me and I just stare at the door she left in and sighed.

“Yeah... She knows me more than anyone else.”

I have no idea how we are ever supposed to fix this... Is this even possible that the two of you can fix anything?

~

To Be Continued

[59writes]

DAY6 - THEIR S/O GETS INJURED

requested by the lovely @pilliepollie ❤️ !!!

hiii!!! thank you so so much for being my (kat) first request!! i'm very excited for this and i hope you like it!!!

note from 59: I love this reaction so much please give kat so much love they r fuckign great writer and I love them sm

SUNGJIN!

• he was angry

• of course, not at you

• you were a trainee for an upcoming group that was set to debut any month now

• unfortunately, your company had been extra harsh on you and your members

•as you were practicing the choreography for one of your songs, you ended up spraining your foot

• you tried to ignore the pain until one of your members had noticed you began limping

• your company had decided to get mad at you for not practicing hard enough instead of worrying about your health

• so your members decided to resort to plan b: alerting your boyfriend

• the minute he heard the words “y/n got injured” he was gone

• your company got an earful of complaints from him oh my god

• you did not !!! leave !!! his !!! sight !!!

• he made sure you were not putting pressure on your sprain

• did any tasks that required you to unnecessarily walk

• you healed up in no time!

• all thanks to the unconditional love sungjin showed you!! ♡

JAE!

• he was literally more scared than you were

• you had called him suddenly while he was getting ready for a date the two of you had planned

• "hey baby! we might have to reschedule the date, uh, i'm at the urgent care right now" "you're WHAT??"

• "yeah! uh, i accidentally spilled boiling water on my arm."

• he had many questions

• how???? when??? what????

• he was at the urgent care no later than 5 minutes

• did he possibly break a few traffic laws?? that's not important!

• you didn't seem that bothered

• you obviously complained about the pain, but he saw no tears from you

• how did you do it????

• nonetheless, jae was very helpful

• he renewed your bandages whenever it was needed

• (and temporarily banned you from boiling water)

• you even went to work with him sometimes when he didn't feel comfortable with you staying alone at his apartment

• you didn't mind, more time with him!

YOUNG K!

• he would definitely be the most calm out of the boys

• of course, he was worried about you

• but he wouldn't let you know

• the last thing he wanted was to freak you out if you didn't think it was a big deal, neither did he

• in this specific case, you weren't really sure what happened

• you were super stressed, typing up a bunch of papers your boss needed from you

• the weather was warming up, and the thought of food and water had just slipped your mind you had gotten up a little too fast from your seat

• and everything was a blur after that

• younghyun had heard a small thud as he got up from his spot on your shared bed

• "y/n?"

• when he got no response, he investigated. when he finally found you, you were laid limp on the floor

• he's like "oh my god did they die??"

• but you didn't!!!

• when you woke up, he made sure you had a great meal, and a cold glass of water!! (and pain meds if you simply requested)

• he wasn't attached to you by the hip, but he definitely monitored and made sure you were eating and drinking properly!!

WONPIL!

• oh my god this man is so over dramatic

• you had fractured your fingers when you slammed them on your car door

• you tried to avoid shedding tears knowing it would scare wonpil

• but what can ya do? you were only human

• so you started crying

• he's by your side in literally 0.5 seconds

• "Y/N??? ARE YOU OKAY?? OH GOD"

• when you went to the hospital, you got a confirmation that your fingers were in fact fractured

• this man literally wanted to put you in an arm cast

• he was planning what he was going to write on your favorite colored cast

• of course, an arm cast was unneeded

• he was a little sad,, but as long as you were okay!!!

�� you took really good care of your injury!!

• your wrist was wrapped up but it wasn't anything too bad

• wonpil helped you ice it he would not let you do any task, like at all

• you wanted to grab a snack? he grabbed it before you did

• you needed to write your name down? he's got it!!!

• you love him for who he is it's okay

DOWOON!

● maybe it was your poor hand-to-eye coordination

• but you had accidentally cut your finger while you were chopping vegetables for dinner

• honestly you were more upset about having to toss out the vegetables that were exposed to your injury

• but i mean, taking care of that wound is very important

• "honey! can you get me the first aid?"

• why does his baby need the first aid??? huh??? he had 911 on speed dial!!!

• he retrieved the first aid and immediately went by your side

• when he saw your cut, the panic settled in

• you had to physically stop him from calling emergency services

• the cut wasn't a large one, and you could definitely take care of it by yourself which you did

• after you calmed him down for about an hour, and your wound was bandaged up with no issues

• chef dowoon in the building!!!

• he decided to finish cooking dinner for the two of you

• and cook he did!!!

• (he would whine if you even offered to help)

• okay so he ended up undercooking the meal..

• so takeout it is!

• that still didn't stop you from appreciating how lucky you got with dowoon (((:

[malereaderoneshots]

Crush? ; Jae Park

Requested?: Yes, “My request is Jae wants to confess his feels to the the reader only to accidentally think the readers is into Young K but really he's helping the reader to confess his feeling to Jae.” Pairing: Jae Park x male reader Word Count: 638

"Briannnn!" Y/N whined.

"Y/NNNN" Brain whined back not even looking up from his phone. Y/N huffed launching himself onto Brains bed and burying his face in his friends’ pillows. "He doesn't like me." Brian groaned and rolled his eyes, "for the last time, you haven't even asked him out so how could you possibly know he doesn't like you?" Y/N rolled into his side to face Brian with a pout he let out a sigh, Brian once again rolled his eyes. “Okay listen, why don't you pretend I'm Jae and just say whatever your heart wants. and don't give me that look.” he said while shoving Y/Ns shoulder and sitting up, “Okay...”

"Dear Jae…"

"What is this a love letter?"

"ALRIGHT. Anyway, so…Jae…"

"Don’t make this weird man-"

"Shut up, you're the one that suggested it!"

"Come on just talk!"

"OKAY! I LIKE YOU!"

"…maybe tone down the dramatics"

"I can't stand you" Y/N groaned, resuming his position of burying his face in the soft pillows. "Listen, it wasn’t that bad"

"Stop talking."

Before the pair could do anything more there was a knock at the door. "Come in!" Brian yelled right by Y/Ns ear causing him to hit Brian's chest. "If I'm not interrupting Sungjin wants us all in the living room. That includes you Y/N." the two shared a confused look before following Dowoon. As everyone sat in the living room conversation started to flow, Y/N however was still confused has to why he had to be present until Sungjins gaze fell upon him. "I just want you all to know you're all accepted here no matter what. And because of this I want to congratulate Brian and Y/N, we hope you're happy together." Both Brian and Y/N sat there in stunned silence before Brian began screaming with laughter causing the other members to share looks. "me- me and HIM?!" Brian wheezed out. "Who on earth got that idea?" he said once he could breathe again. Y/N still sat there in shock and feeling a little sick at the idea of dating Brian.

"Don’t play around, I heard Y/N confess his love to you." Jae spat from next to Y/N, still in shock he turned his head towards Jae. "That wasn't a confession to him." Y/N said slowly finally coming back to his senses. Jae looked shocked before asking "Who was if for then?" Y/N swallowed thickly and dropped eye contact, becoming interested with his socks. On the other side of him he heard Brian swear under his breath. "If you won’t tell him I will." Y/Ns head shot up, "Don’t you dare!" He said through gritted teeth, but his friend was already opening his mouth to spill Y/Ns biggest secret. "I LIKE YOU JAE" Y/N shouted in a panic, even startling Brain who was even more shocked his friend actually did it.  

Y/N refused to open his eyes as the panic died down and the embarrassment set in. From beside him Jae unfroze and smiled before cautiously wrapping an arm around the smaller mans shoulders. "You're telling me I almost cried in my room thinking I completely missed my chance with my crush because you used Brian to try to confess?"

"It was Brian's idea" Y/N mumbled before lifting his head to meet Jaes gaze. "Crush?" Y/N asked his voice going and octave higher causing Jae to laugh and rest his forehead against the others, "Crush" he nodded. By the time both of them re-joined reality the rest of the boys had disappear leaving them two alone. "So," Jae started, "I guess now is a perfect time to ask you out for dinner?" Y/N smiled brightly standing up and pulling Jae to his feet and out the door. Brian softly smiled to himself as he watched the pair walk down the street hand in hand.