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malereaderpage · 2 years
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want you both | hamada asahi & kim junkyu
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▶ top asahi x switch junkyu x switch male reader
▶ smut
▶ requested: yes
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it's been a couple of weeks since you and asahi had sex. you two have spoken a few times, hung out to get to know each other more. you've met his parents. turns out his father is the ceo of a very well known company and his mother works under the same company so to get straight to the point, asahi and his parents are very wealthy.
you've told your friend, haru all about and he's genuinely happy for you. he has a boyfriend now. his name is yoon jaehyuk. you like jaehyuk. he treats your best friend very well and the two of you get along well. jaehyuk is like the big brother you've craved for. he's also very funny. you are at home, watching youtube on your tv when you get a call from asahi. you happily answer the call and place your phone against your ear.
"hey pretty boy. meet me at the club tonight, i've got some news for you." you can't help but become excited and nervous as hell at the same time. 'what could be the news?' you think to yourself. it's 5pm so after finishing the video you get ready to meet asahi.
you arrive at the club and enter. your eyes immediately search for asahi and you find him. you walk over to him. he's recently dyed his hair blonde and you would be lying if you said it doesn't suit him at all. you sit down next to him and he greets you with a nod. "oh hi y/n!" a dark haired boy greets you. he's sitting on the opposite side of you, next to asahi. "um hi...asahi who is this?" you ask him. "let's go talk in a room, it's too loud." he says, ignoring your question. you gulp. a ugly feeling creeps up you and you follow asahi and the boy.
you sit down on the bed, the boy doing the same while asahi chooses to stand. "so my parents wants us to...to get, um, married, y/n." your body stiffens and your breath hitches, your heart dropping. "w-what?" you ask. "i tried talking them out of it but they won't give in." he says. "okay, but, what about him why is he here? no offense of course.." the boy shrugs it off. "this is kim junkyu and he'll also be apart of this...marriage. he'll be married to both you and i as well." your eyebrows furrow.
"i don't really wanna get married in general...i'm still so young..." you mumble to yourself. "i need time." you say. asahi and junkyu understands and they let you go. this is alot to take in. that night you can't sleep. too many thoughts accompany your mind.
after a few days you get over it and accept it. you were grateful that asahi didn't message you as you needed time to yourself. you call him. he picks up immediately. "are you okay?" asahi, along with junkyu is worried to death. junkyu doesn't know you at all but he knows asahi very well and asahi really likes you and he likes asahi, so automatically junkyu has taken a big liking to you. "yes. come over. bring junkyu too."
you get to know junkyu more and junkyu get's to know you more. thankfully his parents gave you all three another month before the wedding. you find out you and junkyu are quite similar.
after a week or so you get a call from asahi. "y/n...me and junkyu wants you. meet as at the club?" you become excited. you've grown to like junkyu and you are pretty comfortable around him. you get ready and head to the club. once you arrive the same waiter tells you which room and it's the same room as last time. you make your way towards the room and knock. you hear a muffled 'come in' from junkyu so you open the door and enter. as soon as you close the door and turn around, asahi pins you against the door and attacks your lips.
you taste a mixture of alcohol and mint. he's tipsy though, you know because of his voice over the phone and he's stated before that he doesn't want to have sex with someone special to him while drunk since he'll most likely not remember the next day. you repsond to the kiss immediately and kiss back. your arms wrap around his neck as his hands goes to your waist. he turns you and guides you to the bed, still kissing. your legs meet the bed and you fall backwards, your back hitting the soft mattress and asahi's hands instinctively letting go of your waist to catch himself, allowing his hands to meet the mattress to aviod putting all of his weight on you.
he kisses down your neck and you hum in content. asahi stops and looks up at junkyu. he cocks his head and junkyu crawls towards you both. "why don't you two have some fun? get to know each others bodies...kyu here is a switch, gonna try and top him? hm?" you know you are down bad bottom for asahi and you'll never be able to top him, however junkyu? you don't know and you are quite excited to try and top the boy. asahi stands up and you turn onto your stomach and crawl closer to junkyu.
asahi get's comfortable and watches the scene unfold in front of him. he watches as the two of you start to make out. at first, he easily dominates the kiss. he get's you to lie down and he hovers above you and kisses your neck and sucks. you whimper and you feel junkyu smirk against your neck's skin. you switch positions and you hover above junkyu. you attack his lips and this time you dominate the kiss. you suck his tongue and is surprised yet proud when he emits a moan.
you grow confident and allow your hands to roam. your hands travles under his shirt and junkyu get's goosebumps due to your touch. he's loving this, you ontop of him and touching him. he's hard. so are you and asahi. asahi wants to destroy both you and junkyu so badly but won't ruin the both of yours moment.
junkyu's legs wrap around your waist and his hands travles to your head, his fingers finding your hair and gripping it tightly as you continue to skillfully kiss him. using his legs that's wrapped around your waist he presses down, forcing your crotch to come in contact with his. you can't help but moan into the kiss. junkyu bucks his hips and when he does he breaks the kiss and you immediately attack his neck. "please y/n...fuck me. just fuck me." he begs. you groan in response and pull back.
the both of you strip as quick as possible, the clothing irritating you both to the max. afterwards, you both clash again and kiss one another sloppily, hands roaming all over each others bodies. your hand finds his dick and his hand finds yours. your strokes are messy as your desire for one another has reached it's peak. your hand leaves his dick and push him down, his back meets the mattress as you go down on him. you take his dick in your mouth. you get a airy moan out of him as you bop your head up and down. he grips your locks and tugs which makes you moan, causing vibrations to travel through his shaft.
junkyu lifts up his hips. he's desperate for friction. you push down his hips and he huffs. you pull back and start to stretch him out. he becomes a whiny and squirming mess and you love it. you look over to asahi and he's still watching. your eyes meet his lustful ones.
he wants you both so badly but is holding back. you finish stretching junkyu out and enters him slowly. once fully inside you both let out a groan. after letting junkyu adjust and him clenching around you a few times you can finally move. your thrusts are slow and steady until junkyu begs for more. you pick up your pace, your thrusts becoming quick and your breathing becoming uneven. "faster." you groan. "i'm going as fast as you can you brat," you tell him. he giggles but is replaced with a loud moan when your thrusts become slow yet with a strong force. his back arches and you smirk.
you lean in and kiss him again. he whimpers into the kiss as you continue to pound into him with a slow yet a strong force. you move on to his jaw and then his neck. he let's out a sigh of content. "fuck." asahi curses under his breath as he watches the both of you. he's really horny but he won't dare to touch himself, not until the both of you are done. you focus on making junkyu cum so you start to jerk junkyu off, teasing him now and then you allow his climax to build up and he cums. you pull out, not allowing yourself to cum. "you could've kept going you know..." junkyu says, a bit disappointed. he wanted you to cum inside of him not going to lie.
you soon catch on and grin. "oh don't worry, i will cum inside of you." you reassure him and get off of the bed and approach asahi. you get on your knees and tug on asahi's pants. he gladly stands up and grips your wrist, taking you back to the bed and junkyu. you sit there, abit confused as he takes off his pants. he stops for a moment and gives you a glance. "the floor is dirty, i don't want you nor junkyu getting dirty." such a gentleman, you love it.
he strips and get's on the bed in front of you and junkyu, on his knees. "junkyu, suck." he demands and junkyu immediately obeys. you get on your knees as well and kiss asahi. asahi responds quickly and kisses you back. the kiss is full of lust and hunger. he groans into the kiss as junkyu sucks him off. you break the kiss to only attack his neck. his hand rests on your head, his head turning to the opposite side to give you more access. he moans lowly and both you and junkyu finds it so sexy.
asahi resists the urge to move his hips as junkyu continues to bop his head. he hums in content. junkyu picks up his pace and asahi's available hand finds junkyu's hair and grips it firmly, tugging as he grunts. "fuck." he curses under his breath. you have moved on to asahi's shoulders. after abusing his shoulders you go to his collarbones. asahi cums in junkyu's mouth. asahi attacks you and you yelp in surprise as your back meets the mattress. he immediately goes to your rim. he preps you and afterwards he enteres you impatiently. "just move." you tell him. "are you sure? so far i know you haven't been fucked in a while."
"i prepped myself earlier today. i'm sure." asahi takes your word for it so he moves and you begin to moan, asahi grunts, loving the way your walls clench around him. junkyu watches and starts to jerk himself off. his strokes matches the pace of asahi's thrusts. "g-go faster." you are desperate to be fucked by asahi. he makes you feel so good. he's addicting. asahi goes faster. he watches how his dick dissappear by going inside of you and he can't help but groan.
junkyu comes over and starts to kiss you. you kiss him back and your hand finds his dick. you start to stroke him. he comes closer and sits up to give you better access. junkyu can't help moving his hips, wanting more friction. asahi begins to pant as you continue to whimper and moan. he finds your prostate and hits it perfectly over and over. "f-fuck," you say breathlessly as your strokes stutter. your dick leaks of precum. you are close and asahi knows it so he grips your dick and you gasp. his strokes are rough and messy as he continues to pound into you. you arch your back as you cum. "going to cum inside of me like you promised?" junkyu smirks at you. you scoff and grin. "fuck yeah." you reply.
let's just say that it was a very long but enjoyable and unforgettable night for the three boys soon to be husbands.
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goddamnosamu · 2 years
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Two Ghosts Falling
Part 2 of [12:49am]: Writing songs is not easy
Pairing: idol!Asahi x reader 
Word count: 1373
Warning: alcohol mention but nothing too serious
A/N: This was so long overdue, and I’m really sorry for that. It’s just been pretty hectic with stuff that’s going on in my life but I decided to at least make a part 2 of the story that I first wrote and posted in this account. I’m thankful for all the hearts and reblogs, it truly makes me happy that people continue to like my work even if I’m gone for a long time. I’ll try to post once things start to look up for me, but for now please enjoy this. I apologize for the pain LMAO I love angst <3 leave a comment, reblog, or heart if you enjoyed it.
“In short, I screwed up,” 
Of course, the shock that his members had on their faces was enough to tell that they were disappointed in him, albeit won’t really say it to his face. It was painfully obvious; who was even to blame for a relationship that felt one-sided despite the two loving each other? Asahi doesn’t even know what time it was when he finished telling his break-up story to the members. Without hearing a word from them, he left the room trying to calm himself down because he never really learned how to cope with the pain that he caused to both of you. Writing his thoughts didn’t help anymore, bottling up his feelings will only leave him crying for hours, and painting will only end up with art that resonates with his agony from both the stress of being an idol and losing you. Thinking back, he never really knew how to cope because he was always met with your comfort when he was stressed. 
It’s been months and he still can’t bring himself to go out. The only time he does go out is when he has a schedule for the day or one of the members promised free coffee. Anything other than that, he only checks the lives of other people on social media. Surprisingly, you didn’t block him in your account and you retained your account for the public to see. He could see you succeed in the stories you told him about, and even the little celebration posts. Asahi continues to see you striving in your own life without him, yet he is still miserable the day you left him. He wanted to patch things up with you; try to tell you that he needs you and he regrets his actions. But when that time does come, he’s afraid he’ll run out of things he can say to bring you back. 
At an early night, Asahi reluctantly agrees to spend a night in a bar with the other members. The members were pestering him about it and he only went just to get them off his back. He has been stressed enough already, but he really didn’t think that alcohol will solve his problems. Arriving at the local bar, Asahi was immediately welcomed by the strong scent of alcohol and the blaring music coming from the speakers around the bar. He was immediately dragged by Jihoon to the bartender and ordered a drink for the both of them. As soon as they got their drinks, where Asahi doesn’t even know what Jihoon got for him, he was left alone to ponder his thoughts and alcohol ready for his escape. 
Asahi doesn’t know how long they’ve been in here, but all he knows is he’s at his 4th cocktail. He was tipsy, but he manages to get a hold of himself for the time being in case the other members needed help going home. He admits to himself that the alcohol has helped a bit in forgetting; his mind is more focused on the music and seeing some of the members laugh their asses off on the dance floor. 
“Hamada Asahi. Here I thought you completely locked yourself up in the studio.”
It can’t be. 
“(y/n)?” Asahi said shakily, his eyes immediately filled with remorse. He knew it was inevitable that you’d meet each other, but he doesn’t expect it to be this early – denying the fact that he was just afraid to see you while he was still at his lowest. 
“How have you been?” you answered, completely unfazed by his heavy demeanor while you sat beside him. 
“Still locked in the studio, the others just dragged me here.” Asahi recovered from his shock, grabbing confidence from the alcohol he has. 
“How about you?’
“Oh, you know – same old, same old. Finally getting on track with my life and what I wanted to do,”
Asahi knew what you were talking about – of course, he does. The achievements on your social media, the updates about your life he hears when the others talk about you; you were practically there in every corner he looks. He looks at you as you waved to a person he’s unfamiliar with, probably a colleague you met from your now successful life. He’d wish for you to elaborate more, even if the stories were already told by you or others. It was too selfish for him to think of wanting to get back with you but needs to hear it from you, even if it meant that he was going to hurt again in the next couple of months.
“You know, I never wanted things to end,” he whispered, although you completely heard him. “All I ever wanted was to be by your side. I never knew how to write songs anymore because I lost all my inspiration for it. I’m sorry, but I can’t deal with the fact that you probably won’t talk about me to anyone or someone you wouldn’t want around or –”
“You are so fucking selfish.”
He looked at you in shock. Tears well up in your eyes as you bite your lip to prevent yourself from breaking down right then and there.
“You don’t get to decide what should I be in the relationship. You don’t even have the right to say that I’m the reason you’re miserable. How about me, Asahi? Did you ever stop and consider how I was feeling? The whole time in that relationship, I never even felt the love you bragged to others or the songs you wrote about me.” you stared at him while he can’t even bring himself to look at you. He knew you were right. This was what he wanted, right? For you to say what you’ve always wanted to say after the breakup. He looked at you as you continued. 
“And the worst part of all of that was that I still loved you.”
“I’m sorry.” pathetic, he thinks about himself.
“It’s already too late for that,” you murmured as you stared at your half-empty glass. 
“Look, I know I broke a lot of what I promised you when I dated you–”
“You didn’t just break promises, Asahi. You broke me, and honestly, I don’t know why I even continue to sit beside you right now and explain yourself.” you spat at him while paying for your drink. You were about to walk away when I suddenly grabbed your hand.
“Please don’t leave. I don’t know what I am now without you,” his tears were falling at this point. You both were probably getting stares but Asahi didn’t care. All he wanted was you, even if it meant that you both will try to remember how it feels to be one again.
“Let go, Asahi.”
“No, I don’t want to. Please just hear me out, I’ll–”
“And why the fuck should I listen to you? I said let go.”
“I didn’t mean to hurt you” his voice quivered, full of hurt and despair. He didn’t know what else to say other than apologies and desperation. 
“But you fucking did, didn’t you? You fucking did,” you scowled at him as your tears were now running down your cheeks.
You removed his hand from your arm and immediately left. He continues to kneel on the floor, trying to process everything that happened while his hands were on his head. His head was pounding and his body felt like giving up, but his chest was the most painful of all. It was like his heart was breaking again after it was pieced together forcefully. He gets the feeling that you’ll never need him again – he knew you didn’t but what other choice did he have to at least get through the day? He continued to hope before today, but tonight and the days to come will definitely feel like falling into a hole of despair where he won’t know how to save himself anymore. When he looks up, he never saw you again. All he heard was one of the members trying to get him to come back to his senses but his mind was too focused on remembering how his heart was supposed to beat without you, forever.
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mashimarshmello · 2 years
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The Trainee Trio!
pairings: hamada asahi x yoon jaehyuk x gn!reader
warnings: drabble, trainee!au, asahi is actually social, v cringey & pure crack (at least i hope you laugh)…
word count: 0.858k
a/n: idk asahi and jaehyuk are such a cute pairing and honestly i can see them being a funny + cute duo
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You, Asahi, and Jaehyuk and know as ‘The Trainee Trio’. Clever, right?
It all started off when you first came in 6 months ago and apparently you didn’t have anyone at the time.
Asahi and Jaehyuk were chatting it up when all the sudden you walk passed them.
They scanned you until they saw your shoes…
“It’s the red J’s!” they said simultaneously.
Asahi is the one that talked to you first. “Hey, newbie!”
You turned around to see two guys motioning you two come here.
Asahi: “You wanna be in our group? It’s the most elite one here.” he elongates.
Jaehyuk: “You can thank your fresh Jordans for letting you make the cut. We don’t usually let random people into our group.”
“Hold on, I got a few questions.” you say and the boys look at each other.
You: “One, Who are you guys? Two, what group? And Three, am I not a random person that just walked in here like two minutes ago?”
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Asahi: “Okay, you might be random, but we sensed good vibes from you!”
Jaehyuk: “Yeah, and our group consists of me, I’m Jaehyuk, and Asahi.” he points.
“If it’s just the two of you, wouldn’t that just mean you’re a pair?” you asked.
Asahi: “I told you two is a pair!” he hits Jaehyuk on his arm.
“Well sorry, it’ll be a group if…” he pauses to look at you.
“Y/n?” you reply.
“…if y/n joins us!” Jaehyuk finishes.
Asahi: “Do you want to join us?”
You: “I mean I guess? I have nothing better to do.”
Asahi and Jaehyuk high five each other.
Jaehyuk: “I’ve been waiting for this! Now we can change our name…The Trainee Trio.”
You: “You’ve been waiting to change the name? what was the name before?”
Asahi: “The Dangerous Du-” Jaehyuk covers his mouth.
Jaehyuk: “We don’t speak of it.”
You laugh at the two.
Jaehyuk: “Ew! did you just lick me?” he grabs his now salivated hand.
Asahi: “You didn’t take your hand off me.”
You: “Yeahhh..Y’all are weird.”
they drop their head in slight embarrassment.
“Funny.” you added, “But weird.”
Jaehyuk: Asahi is the ‘odd one’ and i’m the ‘slow one.’ he finger quotes.
You: “Well I suppose you need a smart one in the group. Okay, I’m in.” you give in after a while.
Jaehyuk: “Yes! Does that mean I get to try on your J’s?” he smiles.
You: “No.”
he pouts making you laugh again.
And that’s how the trio came to be, and to solidify it, Jaehyuk bought some black Jordan’s and Asahi bought some blue ones.
Asahi and Jaehyuk share dorms but after you befriended them, you found yourself in there almost 90% of the time.
Karaoke was your thing to do with them and now you all do it every Friday night.
Asahi showed you his favorite places to shop while Jaehyuk showed you his favorite places to eat.
When it was time to practice, Jaehyuk and Asahi always help you. They were the fastest at learning choreography from the trio.
And every time you go all out fully, you collapse on the floor leading to your two friends dragging you around until you get up.
Whenever you are waiting for them, whether it’s in the practice room or your go-to hang out place, Jaehyuk is the one who sneaks up on you and scares you.
He doesn’t do it anymore since the last time he scared you, you smacked him so hard you busted his lip…it was an accident though!
Asahi on the other hand jumps on you, literally. If you didn’t see him in time, you two end up falling to the ground.
When you meet up with them it’s a simple greeting, but Jaehyuk made you learn a handshake in case you were an ‘impersonation’ of y/n.
When it came to movie night, you all take turns in selecting a movie or tv show and munched on pocky and popcorn. Asahi called it ‘The Poc & Pop.’
Jaehyuk would be the first one to doze off and you and Asahi always planned to prank him.
He would either wake up to water getting poured on his face or you two would giggle at him because he doesn’t know about the stupid and immature doodles on his face.
You never thought you would become this close to two people in just a few months. It mind boggles you.
If anything was too stressful for any of you guys, you would cry as they would attempt to cheer you up. Jaehyuk would be like “Asahi and I will help you all week for your monthly evaluation.”
But you would cry saying that the evaluation is literally tomorrow and you never know what will come out of YG’s mouth.
Asahi barely cries but he would sit in a corner with his head down and Jaehyuk would weep sometimes if he gets to him too much.
His weeps sound kinda ugly but that’s besides the point.
You three were inseparable and it’s all because they saw your red jordans when you walked be them.
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ssssachi · 3 years
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Letters and Love! | Hamada Asahi | ON-HOLD!
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Description: Y/N has been crushing on Hamada Asahi for a while (since freshman). Now that they’re in the final year of senior high, she plans on confessing to him now or never!! But ofc, there are obstacles that must be faced. And that obstacle, is his alleged GIRLFRIEND!??? She badly wants to shoot her shot but knowing her crush has already have a lover, she decides to only write him letters full of love and confessions and continue admiring him from a far. With no plans on revealing her identity to him whatsoever. Or that’s what she thought..
Pairing: non-idol! Asahi x fem!reader
Includes: y/n being a simp, crack, really REALLY bad humor, fluff, (slight!?) angst, drama drama and dramas, asahi being his usual self (affectionate), strangers to lovers, asahi’s trashy 🤢gf🤢, high school au, social media au, art club pres!asahi.
Warning(s): cursing, inappropriate jokes, (maybe) violence, cheating, mentions of kys, death (jokingly), a lot A LOT of grammatical errors, clown- i mean yuki, pls ignore the timestamps!
Featuring: TREASURE, Aespa’s Winter, ITZY’s Ryujin, Loona’s Olivia, Stayc’s Sumin and other idols!
Schedule: no specific schedule
Started: march 11, 2022
Finished: ???
Taglist are open! Feel free to send ask or message!
all smau’s are inspired by ddeonuism.
tag(s): #asks.letters.and.love💌/#💌 letters and love!
Profiles 1 | Profiles 2
Chapters:
1 - make a ✨creative✨ card
2 - ‘boobs’?
3 - share with the class 👤📏
4 - daisy
5 - Oh (written)
6 - mwah zaranghay
7 - delulu hours
7.2 - WHERE IS HYUNSUK HYUNG
8 - go girls give us nothing 😍😘
9 - another day
10 - i knaur something you daurnt
11 - WHO’S THAT FINE BABE
12 - live action drama (not)
13 - mr. Park’s big badonka donk ass 🥵💦
14 - The breedable kind
15 - *scratches head*
16 - 🧹🧹🧹🧹
17 - infatuated or love? (half written)
18 - stage one : denial
19 - coffee, blouse, stressed
tba…
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h4chi · 2 years
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— # DARARI
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request asahi fic where he catches you singing "u" or "darari" and is like lolzzz caught u, u freakin teume!!!! 😹😹 tyty mwah mwah!!! <333
SUMMARY so la mi fa sol what’s the melody coming from your room ?
GENRE established relationship
WARNINGS one pet name, not proofread, grammar mistakes.
PAIRING idol asahi x gn reader
WORD COUNT 289
TREASURE MASTERLIST !
it was late when asahi came back home from practice.
usually, he would head to his dorm, but because of his packed schedules, the both of you didn’t have much time to hang out or spend together, so he decided last minute to pass by your place, and maybe spend the night.
the familiar perfume he missed welcomed him once again in your safe place, and he found himself relaxing under the warmth of your sweet voice singing from somewhere far in the house.
he was contemplating whether to surprise you or just say: “i’m home!” when his ears perched at the familiar sound.
“darararararari~”
asahi’s musical life was a topic you never really talked about, and that you actually preferred not to. yes, you admired him for his dedication and skills, but to you, he was just asahi. your handsome, funny, dorky boyfriend you’ve been friends since childhood, and supported throughout his decision of becoming an idol.
so it caught him off guard when he found out you listened to his songs.
he guessed you got out of the shower as the water stopped running, and the music coming from your speaker was the only left sound in the apartment.
he decided to cook something, waiting for you to notice his presence, that you eventually did as the smell of gimbap reached your nostrils.
“sahi?”
he met your eyes right after placing down the plates on the table.
“hi, love.”
you sat down, asahi in front of you.
“what are you doing here?”
“i thought i could pass by.”
“i’m glad you did.”
it was silence for a while as you ate peacefully, the food tasting amazing.
“so i heard you like treasure?”
“you’re the only one treasure.”
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tags: @enhacolor @acaiasahi
© H4CHI 2022 do not copy or repost anywhere.
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saturnznct · 3 years
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dad!asahi | insta posts
treasure masterlist
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hingebone · 2 years
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"The way that Gucci looks on you amazing. But nothing can compare to when you're naked."
- Bazzi (Beautiful)
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midnightlee25 · 3 years
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Yandere team ups: Asahi Azumane & Daichi Sawamura & Koshi Sugawara
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Great minds think alike.
Even though they are friends when it comes to you it will become a bit of a competition.
And that's how it will start a competition to see who can get your heart first.
However, what actually gets them to start working together has to be something that affects all of them. (like you start dating someone else, moving away etc.)
That's when the trouble really starts you can just feel the air around them change.
They always seem to be around rather it be one, two or all three always all smiles and friendly.
With the three of them they can come up with more plans before things start to get too dark. (meaning you may get to be free longer than if there were two.)
However even if they are similar in how they handle things they do have their difference and vary in ways. (one is more Delusional than the others, not agreeing with how harsh the other is etc.)
This being said you can use this against them (playing up the harsh treatment, or making them jealous.)
But no matter what you try and do to tear them apart they will realize what you're doing and even if they don't like it you will have to be punished so just keep that in mind because whatever they do it will be 3x worse than if it was just one and the fact that each would get a turn.
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junkyussi · 3 years
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treasure requests: open!
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hello! my name's en, and you can call me ennie :D
i've been wanting to write for treasure for awhile now and after some time of stalking the treasure imagines tag on here i decided to make a blog myself!
long story short, the blog is here and requests are open! i write fluff, smut and angst headcanons and occasionally write oneshots as well. the only thing i'm not comfortable writing is yandere or non-consensual stuff, so please take note of that while requesting :D
thank you for reading, i can't wait to start writing!
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acaiasahi · 2 years
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✶ pancakes for dinner ; hamada asahi
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synopsis. you confess your love for your best friend before your plane crashes.
info. angst. hamada asahi x gn!reader. 689 words.
warnings. plane crash, crying, free falling (?), allusions of death (not specified but reader DOES NOT die), grammar errors, lowercase + smaller text intended, proofread, lmk if i'm missing anything!
[ now playing . . . ] pancakes for dinner by lizzie mcalpine
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the plane jerks forward and causes your hands to grip onto the seat's arm rests. your breath is held in your lungs, too afraid that one tiny exhale will cause a butterfly effect.
pure fear wracks through your body, eyes screwed shut but ultimately opening as you look out the plane's window.
the sky resembles a nautical blue hue and as the plane begins drooping, your heart tumbles within your chest like loose change in a tote bag.
matcha-colored hills take over the sapphire sky, the plane slightly dropping before recovering and although the fear is most definitely prominent within your body, you can't help but feel utter regret.
it's a mush of a emotions really. feelings upon feelings, words being muddled and unspoken. yes, pure regret.
flashes of moments with your loved ones leave as quickly as they come, but soon come to a screeching halt upon one boy.
the boy that's your best friend. god, the boy who makes you feel love, anger, guilt. the boy who stares at you like you put the stars in the sky but you somehow always miss his longing gaze.
hamada asahi.
the world's most beautiful boy who you love so dearly is patiently waiting for you at the airport with a bouquet of flowers in his hands, completely oblivious to how your plane keeps drooping lower and almost ready to crash into the deep, verdant green hills.
mustering all the strength within, you remove your white-knuckled hands off the arm rests, whipping your phone out to call him.
your fingers tremble as you swipe through your contacts to find him. quickly pressing the 'call' button, the ringing ends and an automated voice appears.
the person you are trying to currently reach is not accepting calls. please press one to leave a voicemail.
the hope in your body dissolves, hands shakily removing the device from your ear to press the 'one' button. curse him for always having his phone on do not disturb.
you sigh, completely ignoring the automated voice who walks you through the instructions until the sound of the beep blares into your ears.
"asahi, it's y/n. t-this plane is getting super crazy an-and i'm scared that there's gonna be an accident and i won't b-be able to see yo-you again," your words tumble around in your mouth, quite literally speaking just to speak at this point. you sigh, attempting to ignore the horrified screams of the other passengers as you continue.
a panicked laugh leaves your chapped lips, "i should tell you this, y-you deserve to know. i want to eat pancakes for dinner with you, a-and i wanna get stuck in your head, or do that super cringey thing where we dance and kiss in the rain," your laugh is genuine at the thought of doing these mundane things with your best friend.
"it sounds stupid, i know," you begin, hesitancy practically seeping through as you try to find the right words. "i love you, i'm in love with you. i always have been, i love you, i love you, i love you," your words are on repeat like a broken record as you begin to cry. tears falling freely like a waterfall, streaks left behind on your face due to sadness and regret for not expressing your romantic feelings for him.
your sobs begin to die down, wiping your tears with the sleeve of your — asahi's hoodie. the fabric soaks up all your sorrows, as you sniffle.
"i'm not sure how this'll end, but i just want you to know that i'm proud of you. whatever happens, please be happy. be happy for me, okay? i love you." your words cut off with a sob.
a loud beep causes your brain to go numb, the voices around you soon turning into white noise as the plane drops. your eyes glance over to the window, watching as you free fall. the beautiful greenery becomes your doom as the plane tumbles and turns.
you shut your eyes, leaning back against the headrest with asahi finding refuge in the back of your mind before everything just goes black.
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kpop-kitkat · 2 years
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Not Ready | Hamada Asahi
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pairing | boyfriend! hamada asahi x pregnant!f reader
genre/cw | mention of sex, condom, anxiety attacks, angst, unwanted pregnancy, tears, hurt comfort, very sweet bf asahi, much fluff
wc | 1.9k
notes | none, except asahi is so sweet I can’t-
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I sat on the sofa with my phone in hand, staring at my handsome boyfriend on the screen.
 "I miss you Jagi. Two more days until I get to see you," said Asahi through FaceTime. 
 "That's way too long," I sighed, pouting my lips and giving him puppy eyes.
 "Believe me Y/n, if it was my choice, I'd be cuddling you on that couch right now."
 "I know you would Sahi," I yawned, stretching my arms out.
 "Well, I don't want to keep you up. Get some sleep Jagi, I'll text you in the morning," he said with his beautiful smile that I am addicted to.
 "Night night," I waved, ending the call with a heavy heart. 
 I was about to set my phone down and go clean up the kitchen for the night, when a notification stopped me.
Health App
Your period was likely to start eight days ago. Have you started your period yet?
I clicked on the notification and noticed I was late. And I'm never late. But I considered the fact that I've been two weeks early before, so maybe it was just all over the place. I continued the clean up the kitchen and get a good eight hours of sleep. 
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I arose with a sun ray shining in my eyes. I eagerly looked at my phone to see a text from "Jagi💕" .
Morning Beautiful
I smiled and texted back, "Morning Sahi." 
 I quickly got ready for the day, since the thought of Asahi returning the next day had me in a good mood.
I jammed out in the shower as usual, and was putting my makeup on when a notification gave me a jump scare. Of course I put my ringer all the way up.
Health App
Your period was likely to start nine days ago. Have you started your period yet?
This time, the notification gave me an unwanted anxiety attack. My heart rate picked up rapidly and I felt slightly dizzy. But I had to reassure myself it was fine. 
Today, I had made plans with friends, so I pushed my anxious thoughts away and enjoyed myself. 
~~~~~
Me and my friends Jisoo, Sana, and Yiren, all walked out of our favourite resturant with very full stomachs.
 "Thanks Sana," me, Jisoo, and Yiren said simultaneously, since Sana paid for the meal.
 "Of course! Anything for my besties," she giggled.
 We all sang Disney karaoke before stopping at me and Asahi's house. 
 "Thanks for the ride. Goodnight!" I waved as they drove away. 
Once in the house, I showered and got into bed, since it was already 10:45 p.m. and I was exhausted. I collapsed in bed and waited for sleep to overtake me, when anxiety returned. I tossed and turned, trying to win, but I failed. 
"It can't be, it can't be," I kept repeating to myself.
I sat up and rocked back and forth, tears threatening to fall. I decided I wasn't getting any sleep, even though I was tired, so I went to the bathroom and sat on the toilet with the lid down. I held my head in my hands and tried to get my mind off of the situation. I kept telling myself everything was alright, but my violently shaking body told me otherwise. I felt dizzy and hot, and decided I was going to suffer if I didn't confirm it. I was even afraid to think of the word, let alone say it out loud. 
That night. It was about thirty five days ago. I was terribly lovesick, and needy. So Asahi and I decided to have a fun night with protection. I vividly remember seeing him slip on the condom... I know my brain wasn't tricking me. I wasn't drunk for heaven's sake. 
I trembled as I reached into the bathroom vanity drawer. I pulled out a box which held a Clear Blue... pregnancy test. I read the instructions with hazy eyes, and followed them carefully. 
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I set the test on the counter to let it calibrate. 
 "Why am I shaking? It's gonna be negative... It's gonna be negative..." I tried to reassure myself.
I clasped my hands together and prayed for a negative result.
Beep
This was it. The results could mean two different things. One, I was paranoid and anxious for nothing, or two, me and Asahi's lives have changed forever. I preferred the first one very much. I love kids, but me and Asahi haven't really discussed the idea of having children. I didn't want to give him such a responsibility. And I didn't know if he'd leave me because of it.
I took a deep breath before picking it up and examining the result.
Pregnant 3 Weeks
I dropped the test in disbelief and let the tears fall. It felt like my life was coming to an end. We're only twenty one...
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I rubbed my red eyes as waited for Asahi to step in through the door. I had been so lonely. Normally, I would try to dress nicely for my boyfriend, but I didn't feel like making an effort, especially since my morning sickness began to kick in. So I wore a t-shirt and shorts, with no makep and messy hair, which Asahi claimed to love.
I heard keys being inserted into the door. My heart rate sped up immediately. I ran to the door and waited. Asahi then stepped in through. He gave me a warm smile before setting down the f/c rose bouquet he bought me and extended his arms towards me. I giggled excitedly before rushing towards him and jumping into his embrace, wrapping my legs around his waist. He stumbled back a bit, but was quick to regain his balance and hug me back. He then began kissing all around my face. 
"I missed you so much Jagi," he smiled, before kissing my lips sweetly.
I hung onto his neck and kissed him back, letting all of my worries melt away.
 "Never leave me again please," I mumbled, pulling away and jumping off of him to examine the bouquet. "These are beautiful Sahi," I mentioned. "Thank you."
He laughed before pecking my lips as he began to scroll through his phone. "All the guys are hanging at the studio, but I told them I wanted to spend tonight with you. Unless you'd rather be alone, I-
"No! I want to be with you," I responded quickly.
"Good," he sighed. "Well, I'm going to take a shower. I'll be down to cuddle and whatever with you," he assured, setting his phone down on the kitchen counter before ascending the stairs. 
As he left, I grabbed his phone. When the lock screen lit up, it was a picture of him and I on our first date. I smiled at it before using facial recognition to unlock it. Yes, we had each other's faces saved on our phones. As I looked through his texts, I saw the Treasure group chat. Asahi really did tell them, "Sorry, won't make it tonight. I need to spend time with Y/n. I've been away too long. I'll see you guys tomorrow", to which Junkyu replied "It's fine. Go spend some time with your future wife ;)". It made me feel a bit guilty, but Asahi wanted to spend time with me, so I brushed it off.
I set it down and yawned as I ran a hand through my hair. I then decided to put on a movie and make popcorn for the two of us. I even made the couch super cozy with way too many blankets and pillows. We could make a fort honestly. 
As I waited for my boyfriend, realization hit me like a brick. How was I going to tell him we were having a baby? And how would he react? He's an idol, and a busy one at that. Is this the best thing for us? We're not even engaged. 
Asahi then walked in, his hair messy and dripping wet, wearing a t-shirt and flannel pants. It baffles me how a mortal being could be so ethereal. He smirked at my blushing face, which I failed at hiding.
He then sat beside me and patted his lap, signaling for me to sit on it. I smiled before complying. I situated myself onto his lap and leaned into his chest, pulling a blanket over us. I also grabbed the remote control and pressed play on the K-Drama I had chosen.
We shared our warmth and our hearts began to beat in sync. Then, I heard him begin to hum the melody to his song, Darari. 
"It's much better when you sing," I suggested, eyes closed.
 "Darararararari, neol bogo isseum eumagi, Babe. Neoreul wihan mellodi mellodi, yeah. Nega myujeunikka jal deureobwa, play it. Darararararari, neol bogo isseum eumagi, Babe. Neoreul wihan mellodi mellodi, yeah. Nega myujeunikka jal deureobwa, play it," he sung with his angelic voice. It almost lulled me to sleep.
I came to a conclusion. I had to tell him now. It was better for the both of us. As I thought about how I was going to say it, he noticed my breathing become heavier.
"Are you nervous about something?" he asked, leaning his head on top of mine.
As much as I tried to stop it, tears began to silently make their way down my face. He heard my sniffle and turned my body around so he could see my face. He wiped my tears with his thumbs and gave me a sympathetic look. 
"Y/n, Jagi what's wrong?"
"I'm so sorry Asahi," I cried.
He gave me a confused look. "Sorry for what? I'm confused." 
"I'm pregnant," I said, wanting to get it over with. I was scared for what was to come, so I closed my eyes and tried to escape his hold. But I reopened them when Asahi didn't let me go. Instead, I saw a happy smile on his face.
"Why are you sorry about that?" he chuckled, eyes tearing up in happiness.
"You're not angry at me?" I asked.
"Of course not! I'm going to be a dad! You're not pranking me, are you?" 
I was shocked at his reaction, but I shook my head to answer his question.  
 "How could I be angry with you? If I was, it wouldn't make sense because I did this to you technically speaking," he laughed, bringing me some comedic relief.
 "I just thought, you know, you being a busy idol and all, you'd be overwhelmed and breakup with me," I admitted, looking down.
 "Hey," he tilted my chin up. "I love you, okay? And having a baby won't change that. I know it's a big responsibility for the both of us, but I'm willing to walk with you every step of the way. It's not going to be easy, but I believe we will get through it because we have love and trust. I will never leave you," he explained, causing me to tear up. "Let's go on this new journey together, alright?" he asked, connecting our foreheads.
"Alright," I laughed, trying to hold back the tears. "I love you so much Asahi. Thank you," I said, hugging him.
He hugged back immediately, then pulled away to bring me into a loving kiss. His hands made their way down to my stomach, where they began to rub circles.
 "I can't wait to meet them," he smiled into the kiss before pulling away and getting back into our cuddling position.
 "I l.o.v.e y.o.u."
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malereaderpage · 2 years
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grind on | hamada asahi
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► asahi x bottom virgin male reader
► smut
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"what club is this exactly, haru?" you ask your friend. he smirks at you. "a gay bar, duh." he answers your question. "why are we at a gay bar exactly?" you question him. "to loose our virginity, dumbass. come on, don't you get horny frequently? now that we are of legal age, let's get our grind on." says haru. 'he does have a point.' you think to yourself. you give in. "alright, alright." haru claps his hands in excitement. "okay, let's have a few shots just to get us tipsy, i'm sure we'd like to remember this unforgettable night!" he squeals.
you chuckle and nod in agreement. "okay, now, let's split up and meet here again at midnight which is in four hours. if something goes wrong, call me my phone will be off of silent but please just call me if it's something serious, got it?" you hum in response. "got it, i will and same goes for you, haru."
the two of you split up. you roam around inside the club, not sure how to do this. you don't have alot of experience, especially when it comes to wooing someone. you sigh and lean against the wall. "what am i doing?" you mumble, asking yourself. you look up and allow your eyes to scan through the dance floor of dancing guys. a few catches your eyes  but you don't dare go up to any of them, too scared that'll you'll just embarrass yourself.
while you contemplate your life choices, someone has you peeking their interest. he stops a waiter and whispers something in his ear, still keeping his eyes on you. the waiter nods and approaches you. "hey, uh, someone told me to tell you to meet him in room 569." he leaves before you can interrogate him.
after a few moments of silent conflict, debating in your head to go or not, you decide to go. 'come on y/n, you came here to loose your virginity. oh god, please be a young handsome man and not a old creepy guy.' you think to yourself as you approach room 569. you knock on the door, hearing no one you invite yourself in and close the door behind you. there's no one. you sit on the bed that's provided. you stare at your lap until a knock rings through your ears, making you look up.
you gulp. the door opens and it reveals a handsome looking guy. you feel yourself relax and you mentally sigh in relief. 'good lord he's hot.' you think to yourself. "are you the one that told that waiter to tell me to meet in this room?" you ask him. closing the door behind him and leaning against the wall, his hands sliding into his pant's pockets he nods in response. "you are of legal age, right?" he inqures. you nod. "...why?" you ask him. he pushes himself off of the wall and approaches you. you lean back when he reaches the bed, his hands on both sides on the bed next to your thighs. "because i want to fuck you." he says lowly. "that's if you grant me permission to, of course." he adds. your heart skips a few beats.
you are nervous yet excited, already you can feel your starting to become hard. "may i fuck you?" he questions, his hand goes onto your thigh and he squeezes, making you gasp as your breathing escalates. "y-yes." you stutter. "what's your name, pretty boy?" his hand travels up further. "y/n." you reply. "w-what's your n-name?" you curse yourself mentally, still very nervous so you can't help your stuttering state. "asahi." he tells you. asahi comes closer and you find yourself moving back so that he can hover above you properly. he senses your nervousness. "no need to be nervous, y/n."
"is this your first time?" he asks you. you nod in response. "well then you are in good hands," he reassures you. "i'll be careful." asahi adds, leaning in. his lips meets your neck's skin. "don't be," you tell him. he pulls back and smirk. "if you can handle a second round, i promise i'll be anything but careful." you are definitely hard by now and a feeling of thrill rushes through your body. you only nod. asahi leans back in but this time he captures your lips. while he kisses you, you allow his hands to roam across your body.
your hands on the other hand is positioned awkwardly by your chest, not really sure where to put them. asahi's hands comes in contact with yours and he guides them to his head. asahi pulls back slightly. "grip them and tug on them as hard as you like, play with them if you want to." he tells you. his voice is just so attractive you almost don't get what he said. just like asahi told you, you grip his hair and he goes back to making out with you. "open your mouth, pretty boy." he says. you oblige and you gasp when his tongue slips past your lips. asahi's hands travles to your thighs and then your legs, wrapping them around his waist.
you whimper when your crotches brush against each other but you moan when asahi sucks on your tongue. becoming desperate for friction, you buck your hips against asahi's. asahi groans. he wraps his arms around you as he sits on his knees, you sitting on his lap. he breaks the kiss and trails wet kisses from your jaw to your neck and then sucks. you moan, tugging on his locks which makes asahi grunt, loving the way you are handling his hair. asahi pulls back, your arms around his neck. "let's get rid of this shirt, hm?" you allow him to take off your shirt. "c-can i take off yours?"
asahi finds it cute how you shyly ask. he nods in approval and you take off his shirt. asahi lies you back down and he discards your pants and boxers, you doing the same to asahi. asahi hovers above you, kissing from your chest to your lower stomach. you gasp once again when his mouth comes in contact with your hard dick. you grip the sheets as he begins to suck you off. his tongue works expertly as he licks and swirls your dick. "f-fuck." you choke out. "does it feel good, pretty boy?" he asks you as he strokes your shaft. you hum and nod. "so good," you say breathlessly.
asahi picks up his pace and you begin to become a whiny mess. you feel tension build up within your stomach and you arch your back. "hmm, i'm gonna c-cum!-" you are cut off by your orgasm hitting you. you gasp in surprise and girp asahi's hair as he works on your hole, licking it your rim. "this is gonna feel very weird at first, y/n." he warns you and his finger slips inside of you. he's right, it does feel weird, however, as you get use to the feeling he adds another finger in attempt to stretch you out and you start to become more vocal which tells asahi he can speed up and does just that.
as your second orgasm for the night builds up, asahi stops and you whine in protest but immediately stop once you feel asahi's dick run against your entrance. "this'll hurt but i'll be careful as possible." he alerts you. you nod and grip his shoulders for moral support. he enteres slowly and your grip on asahi's shoulders tightens, your short nails digging into his skin. once fully inside he distracts you by praises and soft gentle kisses.
after a few minutes you feel yourself relax around him. "o-okay, you can move." you inform him. asahi thrusts are slow and gentle, your whinning drives him crazy but he controls himself from fucking you mercilessly.
"f-faster...p-please," you beg. "as you wish, pretty boy." asahi's thrusts escalates and you become a moaning mess, skin slapping much more audible and asahi's groans and grunts are much more frequent. your moans are driving asahi crazy. he loves the way you clench around him. "fuck." he curses under his breath. you hum in content as he continues to pound into you, you moan loudly when he hits a certain spot and asahi smirks. "right here huh?" you only nod in response as your grip on the sheets tighten.
you arch your back and your hands finds asahi's back and you can't help but scratch at his back as he continues to abuse your prostate again and again, familiar feeling builds up within your stomach the second time. your dick leaks of precum, aching to be touched as your orgasm nears. one of asahi's hands grips your dick roughly which makes you gasp and asahi sees this as a opportunity to kiss you, shoving his tongue into your mouth and you moan into the kiss. asahi begins to stroke you, matching the speed of his thrusts.
"ah!" you moan again, only for it to travel into asahi's mouth. you arch your back which causes breaking the kiss, asahi's lips attacking your neck. you cum and asahi then focuses on reaching his own high. "where can i cum, pretty boy?" he pants, close to cumming. you whine, sensitive after cumming. "i-inside of me." asahi nods and cums inside of you. asahi pulls out, still hovering above you he smirks. "next time i won't be as gentle. here, to contact me. let's meet up soon, pretty boy."
with that, he get's off of you and get's dressed, leaving you alone in the room. you squeal, beyond content. "wow. that was amazing." you say to yourself. "i can't wait to tell haru. and i can't wait to meet up with asahi again."
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alohajun · 3 years
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♡ MY SAVIOR — HAMADA ASAHI
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asahi x reader | wc : 1k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, reader goes through (slight) panic attack, mentions of (possible) animal death, crying | loki's lines : please drive safely when it’s raining &lt;3
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“how does it feel to be an independent person and not have to ask your friends for a ride anymore?”
asahi inquired through the phone, proudly smiling even though you couldn’t see him.
“sahi …” you trailed off, chuckling lightly. “it’s almost seven months since i got my license. you can stop saying all that every time i say i’m driving.” you smiled to yourself, giddy at how your boyfriend hyped you up as if it was your first time driving every time you mentioned the fact.
“i’m never gonna stop,” he retorted, feeling childish. “now, how long is it going to take you to come here? a movie and cuddles awaits.”
“i’m coming, jeez! hang up, you are distracting me,” you grumbled, frustrated as the sky was getting darker and it was hazy to see with the heavy mist. “gosh, it’s like someone turned on a fog machine in here.”
asahi let out a breath, taking a seat on his bed as he made himself comfortable. “i’ll stay on the line until you come. i won't say anything, you can pretend i’m not there.” his words earned a laugh from you, finding his deals impossible. “be careful and drive safe, my love.”
his term of endearment brought the blood to your cheeks, making you bite the insides of your cheeks in an attempt to calm yourself. like your boyfriend asked, you were as careful as you could get, slowing your speed as you drove through the shortcut lanes to avoid traffic.
asahi looked up from his book as he heard you quietly sing to yourself, something about the rain. he turned his head to the window in his dorm, straining his ears to hear the pitter patter of the rain get louder as the rainfall increased. going back to read his book, asahi held back the urge to tell you to hurry because now that he knew you were coming, he was missing you a lot more.
you were in the same state as asahi, trying to drive as quickly as you could to the dorms because your dearest boyfriend was waiting for you. but alas, the rain was doing no good. not to misunderstand, you liked the rain — in fact; you loved it at times — but only when you were in the comfort of your home; the actual home and asahi’s arms.
it was late in the evening, and you relaxed in your seat, trying to enjoy the rain as you sped up your car more on the empty road. suddenly, within the split-second you took to glance at your phone, a cat jumped to the road, startling you as you quickly hit the brakes to not hit the animal.
a strangled scream escaped your lips, scaring asahi, who was listening at the other end of the line. fearing you had hit the kitten, you froze in your seat, shaking as the rain outside fell at a faster rate, making the roads hard to see through your windshield — and your tear-filled eyes weren’t doing you good either.
“y/n? y/n! what happened?” asahi was slightly panicked, unable to figure if it was something minor or not. “hey, hey. it’s alright, just tell me. what’s wrong?” he stood from his place, grabbing his phone as soon as he heard quiet sobs come from you.
“it was too foggy and i couldn’t see, and i was so stupid because i wanted to come to the dorms as quickly as i could. and then it started raining, and i still didn’t slow down like an idiot,” you rambled, stammering terribly as you were scared. “this kitten jumped out of nowhere, and i swear, i hit the brakes, but i didn’t see it go anywhere and i’m just so scared. asahi, i hit a cat. i swear, i didn’t mean to, i was just–”
asahi was already grabbing his coat and putting on his shoes, ready to run to wherever you were. “can you tell me exactly where you are?” you could barely get the words out, too scared to see if you had hit the kitten.
as you tried to calm yourself down, tears kept streaming down your face as you were reminded of the possible corpse of the feline outside your car. “the alley behind the convenience store, right?” you were pulled out of your thoughts as you heard your boyfriend from your phone, realising he hadn't ended the call.
“yeah. don’t worry, though. just give me a minute and–”
“i see your car.” asahi sighed in relief, completely drenched in rain as he jogged towards your car, a bright smile on his face. “i see you … and also your friend.” he ended the call before you could ask what he meant.
you watched asahi stand in front of your car, crouching for a little before making his way to the passenger seat. he seemed hesitant to enter, considering he was completely soaked from the rain, but complied when you gestured him to enter.
“look.” your boyfriend held out the surprise in his hands, showing the supposed cat you had killed. “it’s very much alive. just scared. like you.” asahi smiled to himself when you let out a whispered scream, immediately reaching out for the kitten and holding it close to you.
“oh, gosh. i’m so sorry. i thought i killed you. you aren’t dead, that’s good. gosh, i hate you so much,” you grumbled, turning on the heater in your car since your boyfriend and kitten-friend were shivering. “you gave me a near heart attack. you and i could’ve died tonight because of your actions, you know?” you nagged, not knowing whether to strangle the kitten or cuddle with it.
you looked at the kitten falling asleep in your arms before shifting your gaze to asahi. he was looking at you with a fond smile on his face, reaching out with his hand to wipe away the remaining tears on your face.
“you okay now?” he softly asked, making you nod in reply. “you had me worried when you were crying, you know?” asahi chuckled as you pouted, knowing he was going to tease you for weeks.
“thank you for coming, sahi,” you spoke, leaning forward to kiss his cheek. “i really mean it.”
“it was no problem, angel.” asahi smiled, placing a kiss on your forehead as his thumb caressed your cheek. “i’m always here for you whenever you need me.”
“you are my savior, asahi. i don’t know what i’d have done without you.”
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xonepeacelovex · 2 years
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the playlist
Characters: Asahi Hamada (Treasure) x Y/N (Reader)
Genre: Strangers AU | Narration + SocMed (to be updated)
Trigger/Content Warning: None
Word count: 2.5k
Summary:
"So this is where we end?”
“This is where we end.”
Inspiration: Begin Again | Movie
A/N: I’d really appreciate if you’ll take time to listen to the songs. Thank you. Happy reading. :))
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Asahi’s POV
He’s an artist for god’s sake. A goddamn artist who doesn’t have a place on this world apparently. Asahi was sitting down on one of the benches in the park. Mad at his employers. Mad at the world. Mad for himself. Mad at himself. He can’t even let go of his ego for once. Now he is jobless like what everybody thinks of someone like himself. With a bag and the camera he always carries, he decided he needed something to calm him down. It looks like it’s a bout to rain also. Does the bars around in this city sell alcohol in the middle of a day, he wondered.
The place was full packed, surprisingly for a bar located in a secluded area. But the rain was already pouring hard so he had no choice but to enter and find his place inside it.
“Can I have a glass of beer?” The bartender nodded at him while he patiently waited for it.
The faint sound of guitar strumming caught his attention, bringing his eyes on the small stage set up on the corner of the bar. His eyes landed on you, a single lighting on you giving him a chance to see you even from the back of the bar where he is.
“Here is your beer,” the bartender announced. He thanked him and paid already for the beer. He downed it in one go before going somewhere where he can see you better. He doesn’t mind standing for a few minutes. He just had to see you.
The people around doesn’t pay any attention to you, busy on their own business to even notice how captivating your voice is or how the lyrics to the song you are singing is absolutely heartbreaking. He can’t help but to stare at you, you obviously know no one is listening to you but you kept on singing anyway. He took out his camera, immediately pointing it towards you. Everything is perfect on his viewfinder. He looked at you once more before clicking the shutter.
“It’s a song I’ve written… Thank you,” you awkwardly said before going down the platform. A smile made its way to his lips. You are also an artist, a goddamn good one. Someone at the side of the stage clapped loudly first then few people followed him. He gives you a hug before getting on the stage himself.
“That’s my friend right there. I’ll surely miss you, Y/N,” he said in the mic, looking at you, giving you once more a round of applause before he performs. You wave at your friend with a smile before you get your things on one of the seats. Y/N’s POV Thankfully, the rain stopped pouring but the pavement are still wet. You carefully walk while you are going through the playlist on your phone, “Wait,” a voice called out. Finding the song you’ve been looking for, you put your earphones, not knowing someone calling out for you.
Now playing: https://open.spotify.com/track/6jGnykaS6TkWp15utXSAeI?si=0370c6a1fc074838
You started humming, looking at your wrist watch.
“Wait!” A voice called out again, louder this time.
You are about to looked back when someone popped out beside you making you stopped walking. Flustered, you looked at the man in front of you.
Is he a threat? Drunk? Does he need help?
You pulled your earphones out and waited for the man to talk again. “I’m sorry but you didn’t say the title of your song.” Someone listened to you?, you smile at the thought, “It doesn’t have a title.”
“Ohhh…”
He avoided your eye contact. You can see how he was struggling to continue or to end the conversation. You laugh when he made an innocent reaction. He looked at you when he heard you laughing at him, “Oh no. I’m not laughing at you. I’m just surprised someone actually listened to me singing and not getting their ass drunk in the middle of a day. Though they can absolutely do that. Not that I’m judging them. Wait. I’m rambling nonsense already.”
You paused before sighing because of how embarrassed you are. Heart pounding, wishing that the man in front of you doesn’t think you are weird. “I’m not weird,” you blurted out making things more worse.
He gave you a smile, like reassuring you he doesn’t think of you like that, “I’m not weird either.” “Good.” “Great.” You both nodded at each other.
“Can I ask is there a way I can listen to it?” Is there a way he can listen to it? You thought for a second before nodding at him. “Cool. Is it on Soundcloud or Spotify?”
The first person to ask you about your song. Maybe it’s not a bad idea to tag him along on your little adventure. Either if he is a good guy or a bad guy, you’ll be safe anyway.
“No.” His excitement died down when you answered him. “But I can give you a copy of it. Not for free though.” He immediately search his bag for his wallet when you stopped him, holding his wrist. “Not that kind of payment. What do you think about going on a little adventure?” You waited for him to think about it. “Well not really an adventure. Just walking around this city. You know, trying food, going to famous tourist spots and whatnot.” Sighing, “So?”
“For the copy of your song?” he paused, before a smile broke into his lips, “I’m in.” “I’m Asa-“ handing his hand out for a shake when you stopped him, “Can we not give each other’s name?” you asked him. A strange request he thought but he agreed with you anyway.
You walked silently, waiting him to follow your cue, he followed you shortly after.
“Do you have your earphones with you?” He pulled out a headphone out from his bag. You nodded, searching the audio splitter on your bag too. Silently putting his headphone and your earphone on the audio splitter before inserting it on your phone. You waited for him to put his headphone before pressing the song play.
Now playing: https://open.spotify.com/track/6LLUiWmVoiPm27QNzBNc3j?si=07f9353c83934e64
He smiles before removing one of the headphone in his ear, “Begin Again?”. You did the same with your earphones before nodding at him. “That explains the audio splitter,” he said.
“You can tell a lot about a person by what’s on their playlist,” you recited your favorite quotes from the movie. “Let’s know each other by our song choices. What do you think?”
“I’m afraid cause you’re a singer.” “Don’t because I’m not a singer. I just sing.”
Asahi’s POV And you sing beautifully, he wanted to add.
You’ll know someone based on the songs they listened to but for him, the film someone loves can tell you their struggles in life. He thought if you also relate to the characters in the movie Begin Again. Are you also someone who is going through a break-up? Or someone who lost their job like him?
Sharing his playlist to someone is something he doesn’t think he’ll do but he found himself thinking about the songs he wanted to share with you.
Now playing: https://open.spotify.com/track/05wIrZSwuaVWhcv5FfqeH0?si=2c9d90b675b74f24
Y/N’s POV
“Really?” you said to him when you heard the familiar drumbeat while he handed you back your phone. You pointed with your whole hand the sidewalk you both were walking in, it’s still wet then the sky that is still cloudy. But none of that matter to him as he can’t help but move his shoulders to the beat of the drums.
You closed your eyes with your hand when he started dancing in the middle of the street. You looked at him again this time moving your hand in your open mouth, surprised that other people are watching you two now.
“C’mon,” he said making you looked back at him, he has this cheeky smile. You swayed lightly, giving in. The people passing by giving you weird looks now. You stopped and watched him for a second before you hold his wrist and pulling him towards an ice cream parlor. Saving both of you from further embarrassment. You two are not weird. Both of you are crazy for dancing in the middle of a sidewalk.
The empty ice cream parlor was filled with the sound of laughter.
“I can’t believe I did that,” you admitted to him, “But really ‘Walking on Sunshine’? I saw you downing a glass of beer on one shot earlier.”
Is it okay to ask him? But you didn’t ask him directly.
He smiles, “I just wanted to know if you’ll also join me in my craziness.”
“I got you,” assuring him, “What’s your favorite ice cream flavor?”
“Grapes.”
“I’m sorry. What again?” “Grapes.” You expected rocky road or maybe even mint chocolate but not grapes. Luckily, this ice cream parlor had every flavor. You simply got a cookies and cream flavor. You handed him the cup of his ice cream.
He just continues to surprise you the more you spend your time with him.
“It’s my turn now right?” grinning at him. Now playing: https://open.spotify.com/track/2LMkwUfqC6S6s6qDVlEuzV?si=ea6112d184e34e59
“Are you okay?” He stopped eating his ice cream putting the whole cup on the table, looking at you with knitted eyebrows. Chuckling at him, before doing the same, “I-“ Is there an easy way to say what you are about to say? “It’s too late for me,” you smiled at him before looking down at your melting ice cream cup. Your smile fading away the more you talk, “He love someone else now. Maybe in another universe, we’ll have our happy ending.”
You waited for his response and when did not utter a single word, “And that’s White Ferrari for you,” you joked at him making him laugh. “Your turn.” Asahi’s POV Now playing: https://open.spotify.com/track/5cii8kYu4Ti6UigNiRCpCw?si=4b5092c81de04f66
“Jonathan Larson?” you excitedly asked him while he open the door for you while exiting the ice cream parlor. “How can you know it’s time to let go?”
“Of your dreams?” He nodded. “You need to decide. Are you letting yourself be led by fear or by love?” You recited one of his favorite lines in the movie trailer of tick, tick… BOOM!.
“Fear. Absolutely fear,” he answered like how the main character answered it. You laugh at him, “Kidding aside, I got fired. Because it is not only my dreams I can’t let go but also my pride in my works. They just… don’t see my vision,” he ranted at you, aware that you are listening to him attentively.
“Am I killing the mood?” “I saw you taking my picture earlier with a film camera.” “Oh... I’m sorry.” “Don’t be sorry. I know you have a great vision,” you said with a straight face that he got flustered. Asahi doesn’t know if you are joking or not. “I’m joking.” What you said got his heart beating faster, he’s sure all the blood rushed to his face now. He can feel his cheeks are getting hotter including his ears. “I just wanted to ask for a copy of it but I know it’ll take a long time to process the film.” “I’ll give you a copy.” “Really?” “You are giving me a copy of your song so it’s only fair.” You grin from ear to ear, “How about take pictures of our little adventure? If I have new songs, I’ll make sure you’ll hear it,” You suggested, giving him another deal he cannot refuse. “I’m in.”
Y/N’s POV Satisfied with his answer, you excitedly searched for the song you wanted him to hear, putting it on queue.
Now playing: https://open.spotify.com/track/6uubvaXbqj0do75wZFrecY?si=8937167491bb416a
“This is gonna be our little secret,” you whispered to him. You wanted him to listen to this song, know that there’s no need to rush. There’s no need to let go. We’ll be lost but we’ll also be found.
“Give me your camera,” without hesitation he gave you his camera, you pushed him gently in front of you, “I’ll take a picture of you.” He stopped and looked at you, “This feels awkward. I’m always behind the camera.” While you back away from him, making sure to get the picturesque background. “You look fine. Just pose,” looking at him at the viewfinder. More than fine if you’ll be honest to yourself. You enjoyed taking his pictures and you know he’s also taking pictures of you. You believe most of them are candid because he never asked you to pose or to stand in front of something unlike what you did with him. You wondered how the pictures would turn out.
Asahi’s POV He looked up at the sky, some stars are now visible. The sky is clear now unlike the weather earlier that day. As the day turned into night, Asahi felt that the time is running out. Movies and songs are not enough to know you. He can’t do anything because he agreed with you earlier, no asking of personal details. “Hey. Is ramen okay with you?” you asked him exiting the ramen restaurant in the alley. Asahi nodded, he got hungry when you both smelled the ramen upon passing the alley. “Come inside,” pulling him.
“It’s your turn now,” giving him your phone. Instead of what song he wanted to share with you, he picked the song that conveyed what he’s feeling right now, adding it to the queue.
Now playing: https://open.spotify.com/track/6bFsQ6yOp3z5mGNkhWP0P1?si=a4da3bd3bd8e4308
You smile to yourself and began to ask him what he wants, ordering it including for yours. You did not say anything this time. Just looking outside the glass window of the ramen restaurant. Entertaining yourself with the cat passing by, he searched for his camera immediately. Asahi just need to capture the serene moment. When you heard the click of his camera, you turned your back and watched him with his camera before you smiled at directly at camera. The first time you looked at him, taking a picture of you. “At least I have one picture, looking at the camera.” He got embarrassed that you knew he’s only taking candid photos of you. Thankfully, the ramen arrived saving him from answering you.
“Thank you for the food,” you said and he copied you. Now playing: https://open.spotify.com/track/3Un9IKqqC6LEqjwKsFWrqx?si=f7161f6556834970
When Asahi heard the song, he knew you answered him already so he did what he just can. He’s making the left time worth every second as you also did. Telling each stories, sharing interests, doing some hidden talents, anything that would make the day worth it until it’s time to say goodbye. Y/N’s POV In front of the closing ramen restaurant, you pulled out the cord of his headset on your audio splitter before you also wrapped your earphone to your phone, putting everything inside your bag. The stranger whom you’ve known for the day, had his camera and bag hanging on his shoulders. Both of you are looking at each other. Will you ever forget his face? You stared at him shamelessly this time, memorizing his face as you can.
“Before I even forgot,” you said, rummaging your bag for a cd that have your song on it, “This is what I promised.” Handing him the cd on a case that have nothing but a phrase you’ve written on it.
He’s an art only to touched with my eyes. He get it and read what you’ve written silently. He knows the cd is not really for him, looking back at you.
“So this is where we end?”
“This is where end.”
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Letters and Love!
17 - infatuated or love?
Looking at Asahi’s last message for what it seemed the nth time, you lightly slap your cheeks to refrain from smiling like an idiot over that simple sentence. Well yeah, some might say it’s simple but for you it was sure special. So special that as if you could almost threw your heart up from all the fast beating that was accelerated by that one man who made you feel this way. Who wouldn’t go feral after your crush called you cute!?
Even though you tried to stop your smiles, you still can’t help but feel giddy ‘bout the message that he sent. You even recall all the moments that you and Asahi had spent time with each other, you can’t seem to stop thinking about him. Was this still a silly crush? Or an ‘obsession’ or perhaps is it, love…? Nah, it’s certainly not love. You’re only infatuated with him, yeah…you only like him…that’s all.
Needless to say, it’s totally impossible not to be in love with Hamada Asahi. He already has someone he loves, so you would only hurt yourself more to love him when he has someone he dearly cherishes and not you. That’s why it would be impossible loving him. Though, you must admit, you envied Yuki for having Asahi to herself. Asahi was the sweetest and weirdest person you’ve ever encountered. Sometimes in school, he would always space out and do questionable stuff that can make the whole class laugh. He was indeed the sweetest when you saw him, the very day you first saw him, taking care over the homeless people on the streets. You were supposed to hand them your old clothes and food but when you saw him smiling and handing out some burger to them, you heart suddenly warmed. A wave of excitement and ache makes way to your heart. Oh shoot maybe you’re really in love?
Maybe, just maybe, you also want Asahi to yourself. But what can you do? You’re just a mere friend to him and that was enough for you. A friend whom he can rely to. Welp, let’s stop talking about this dramatic ass thing and focus at this present.
After thinking about your undying crush love to Asahi, you felt a pair of arms sneaking its way to your waist. A chin sit its way comfortably to your shoulder. You felt goosebumps as the person’s breath makes contact within your exposed neck.
“I- please Doyoung you scared the crap out of me.” You cursed and flicker his forehead in the process. He then groans and snuggle himself to you more, hugging your body tightly from your back.
“Hmm, that Asahi has been monopolizing your attention. I need to up my game don’t I, princess?” Doyoung said with his morning voice that was almost as deep and low like the ocean. ok wtf
Holly molly that sound so hot. But I’d like to hear Asahi’s though..
You thought. You rub your temples together and break yourself from his hug. Facing him, you push him down to your bed. The first thing you noticed was his bed hair. Carefully, you fix his hair while he only looks at your face. Busy fixing his hair you didn’t notice a pair of arms sneak its way again to your waist.
Her lips. What if—
“Uh— ouch! Why did you pull my hair?!” Doyoung complains, now fully wide awake.
“I know you too well. You were just about to doze off!” You argue with your hands resting on your hip.
“I did not!”
“You did!”
“Did not!”
“You did!”
“This is why you’re adopted.”
“This is why you’re neglected.”
“Ugh!” With that he pulls your hair slight harder from what you did making some of your strands fall onto his grip. The both of you were quiet for a while. Dead silence looking at your stands of hair from Doyoung’s hand.
“Oh it is so on.”
A cat fight soon broke out. Let’s say, rest was...history.
The both of you were interrupted by your bedroom’s door being open. Junghwan barge in the room and looks at the two of you like he had seen it for a couple of times. This was nothing new to him, it was all normal.
“Mama said the two of you should eat. She made waffles and oh. Haruto and Jeongwoo hyung are here. So make yourselves AT LEAST presentable.” He with that he walks out of the room, not closing the door.
Your hair was just messy as Doyoung’s hair. And because of the fight, Doyoung was forced to sleep in Junghwan’s room as usual.
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Description: Y/N has been crushing on Hamada Asahi for a while (since freshman). Now that they’re in the final year of senior high, she plans on confessing to him now or never!! But ofc, there are obstacles that must be faced. And that obstacle, is his alleged GIRLFRIEND!??? She badly wants to shoot her shot but knowing her crush has already have a lover, she decides to only write him letters full of love and confessions and continue admiring him from a far. With no plans on revealing her identity to him whatsoever. Or that’s what she thought..
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a/n: huhu again i’m NOT satisfied with this chapter i’m sorry if this doesn’t make sense i swear i’ll improve my writing skillz 😼 + I wasn’t too sure of posting this one 🥹
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treasure’s reactions to their idol!s/o being embarrassed by jyp’s actions during an award show  ₊ ༝ ・ ˖ ʚĭɞ
genre: fluff, crack
pairings: ot12 x gn!reader
warnings: none
requested: yes
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treasure and your group were invited to an award show. watching your ceo, jyp’s performance, you can’t help but to react in embarrassment, which was captured live in camera, causing the internet to go crazy at how funny you were.
🐷 choi hyunsuk
would be laughing his ass off
you and your group would be a few tables away
but you could hear hyunsuk’s laughter from a mile away
which caused you to shoot daggers at him once you guys met after the show
at first he would think that you were actually mad at him
so he’d try to act cute as an apology
you could never resist that cutie
the rest of the members are under the cut
🐼 park jihoon
would probs be embarrassed with you tbh
he’d also find your reaction hilarious
would definitely clown you, 100%
he’d copy your reaction every chance he got
during performances when he gets to be the ending fairy, during his mc gigs in inkigayo, even during his vlives
in short you’d never live it down, not until he’s around T_T
🐯 kanemoto yoshinori
he’d find the whole thing adorable, i can guarantee it
he’d also tease you a bit, but not as much as jihoon
would save all of your memes sent to him by his fans in weverse
would even put it as his lockscreen
i feel like he’d share it with his fans too
“doesn’t my s/o look cute?” ><
he just finds everything you do adorable and it shows
🐨 kim junkyu
another member that would probably clown you as well
he’d laugh at you during the show, elbowing the member beside him saying “that’s my s/o, that’s my s/o!!”
the other members would be like, “we know junkyu -.-”
would still laugh at it even days after the show
he’d bring it up nearly everyday
“hey y/n remember when you--”
in short he’d be obsessed with it
or just with you in general
🐹 takata mashiho
would be a little embarrassed, but would laugh it out
his thought process would go, “ahh, what is my s/o doing? T_T”
i feel like he wouldn’t make a big deal out of it too much
would find it funny though once his fans would spam your award show photos on weverse
a fan would even gift him a plushie with your meme’d face on it from the show
he’d bring it with him everywhere, even showing it on a few episodes of tmap and some vlives
overall he’d be embarrassed but supportive of you and your antics
🦁 yoon jaehyuk
he’d probably find it both embarrassing and hilarious
would probably tease you a bit
would jokingly deny that you were his s/o whenever someone brings it up
a fan would send a meme to him on weverse saying “look at your s/o xD”
he’d reply “who is that? that is not my s/o” jokingly
you’d pretend to be mad at him but deep inside you found it funny too
most of your hangouts end with the two of you laughing at your memes together
🤖 hamada asahi
he’s one step away from disowning you istg /j
just like jaehyuk, he’d go all “that’s not my s/o” on you
but he would totally copy your reaction on their next tmap episode
causing both of your fans to call you guys the meme couple
you’d reenact the whole thing together and post a video on twitter
which made both of your fandoms go crazy
both of you are unstoppable i swear
🦊 bang yedam
another “that is not my s/o” member
your tables would be next to each other during the show
and the camera would pan to your meme face, before moving to yedam’s head-shaking, full-of-disappointment face
would totally make fun of you
he only does it because he loves you though
he’d stop if you asked
but if you don’t it would literally be the only thing he would talk about with you for months
🐰 kim doyoung
tbh i feel like he’d have the same exact reaction as you
but fortunately (or unfortunately for you) the camera just didn’t capture his face
would tease you a little bit
but other than that he wouldn’t make a big deal out of it
would send you a few memes that his fans sent on weverse
he’d send you a heavily edited one thru text saying “you look so funny xD”
totally loves it
🦙 watanabe haruto
he finds it so hiLARIOUS
probably laughs until he cries 
and would probably keep laughing when you bring it up weeks after the show
would also send you your own memes
he’d probably even post it on weverse with the caption, “ladies & gentleman, my s/o”
you’d pretend to be mad at him for it
he’d apologize while laughing, saying it was too funny
in the end it makes him happy so it’s fine
🐺 park jeongwoo
tbh he’s surprised that he wasn’t the one being meme’d this time
but he’d love every single second of it
would reenact your same exact expression all. the. time
and i mean all the time
during vlives, tmaps, performances.
would do it even if you aren’t around
fans would have a collection of his memes by a week
in short he’d obsess over it as well
🐮 so junghwan
giggly baby all throughout the show
he’d laugh so hard when your face was shown on the screen
and he’d laugh even harder once the two of you meet after the show
he’d try to reenact it but somehow he couldn’t T_T
would then just save your memes and post it on twitter and weverse
i have a feeling that he would even make it his weverse profile photo
will not hesitate to bring it up every chance he got
basically really proud of you xD
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